I was on the beach again, now I was tied gap eagle on the beach on my dorsum, totally raw and a native was between my pegleg and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of aboriginal standing around, to the highest degree of them with their manpower wrapped around erect tool and slowly stroking. I felt the native pound into me really operose and then grunt. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore pussy. I noticed the chief move to the side and swing his vast spear. It struck me across the stomach and I groaned.

The native now fucking me looked down and punched me hard in the human face. I whimpered as I felt my nose and lips showtime to swell. I noticed movement to my pull up stakes and another native punched me in the right eye. I tried to turn my head away and saw the foreman swing his gig again. It hit me across the stomach again. I coughed and tried to talk.

"Please, no more."I whimpered as the gaffer raised his shaft again.

I saw the chief kneel down and take hold of my pilus. He pulled my drumhead up and then I felt my body flying up and then I realized I was landing on my chamber flooring. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his jean and his boots.

"Get the fuck up."He said and turned to walk away.

Across town the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no noise across the fluent rug. He moved to his desk and picked up the sound. His fingers touched the clit and he waited.

"Baby, I need you here."The man spoke softly into the phone.

"Daddy, what's wrong."A young girl's articulation came through the earpiece.

"He has gone too far, we have to talk."He said sadly.

"I will be there in 15 minutes."The angelic vox responded.

"Thank you sweetie. add your cousin and I am so sorry."He answered.

"daddy, what's awry ?"The sweet part, now tinged with concern.

"I will explain babe, just get here."The man whispered and hung up the telephone set.

I got up off my chamber floor slowly, my miserable body ached horribly now. I walked gingerly into the hall. I did not see Tony and I limped to the top of the steps. He was in the living room, sitting on the put eating a hamburger. He was watching the TV and I heard some sort of fun game coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the step and eventually reached the seat. He did not await at me. I walked over to him and stood to the slope to try and not halt the TV. He took another big bite and I saw a drop curtain of mustard drib onto the couch cushion.

As Cassie stood watching Tony ignore her the front threshold of the man's business firm opened, and two miss walked in. One blond and one brunette, both pretty and both with a flavour of worry on their vernal faces. They walked across the vast living-room and opened a beautiful oak door. They saw the man behind his desk and he looked sad. The blonde scampered across the trading floor quickly and hugged him hard. He put his hired hand around her and felt the strength and world power. He smiled through his sadness.

"well slut, I see you have not followed my instructions. You look like shit."Tony said as he looked up.

"I am sorry Tony, I am so sore. I fell asleep."I whimpered.

Tony shook his head and took another sting of his burger. I felt my venter rumble and realized I was hungry. I could not remember the last prison term I ate.

"You want some food, slit ?"Tony said.

"Yes, please."I said in a flabby voice.

"Yes, what ?"Tony said and looked at me.

"Yes, Master."I said and lowered my head.

"There is a burger and child in the bag on the table. You can receive them as soon as you bring me a beer."He said.

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The blonde fille pulled away and looked down at the man.

"pop, what is going on ?"She said.

The man lowered his brain and turned his chairman to move to the other face of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few keys. Two panels in the near wall started to slowly split up, revealing a huge screen.

"It is better if I show you."The man said.

The blonde and brunette moved closer to the man. He hit a few more Key and a film appeared on the wall. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a belittled blonde girl.

"Is that Cassie ?"The brunette said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this first light. I just downloaded the provender. I should have checked earlier."The man answered.

"Wait, I just saw them last Nox, everything seemed quieten. What happened ?"The blonde asked.

The picture started moving and the man threw a clout that caught the unseasoned missy in the centre of her font. She crumbled to the priming, lineage pouring out of her nose and mouth.

"Fuck, that son of a bitch !"Mandy screamed.

"What sentence was this ?"The blonde asked.

"It was around 9:00 this morning."The man answered.

The blond young woman looked at the paries clock.

"Fuck, it is after 12, where is she now ?"The blonde asked.

"I am not for certain, we lost track after they left the bar. He put her in the trunk."The man said.

The blonde shook her read/write head and walked to the undetermined door.

"Frankie, I need you."She screamed out the afford door.

I walked back from the kitchen and handed Tony his beer.

"Open it bitch."He said.

I popped the top and handed it to him.

"Lose the robe, you are to delay naked unless I give you permission."Tony said and took the beer.

I dropped the gown and turned to take the air to the kitchen. I heard Tony chuckle behind me. I sat down and opened the bag. My stomach rumbled again.

The large Italian man hurried to the parlor. She was standing in the outdoors doorway and he thought she looked pissed. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to discover the young woman. Mandy will give you all the information she has, my Church Father may also be able to assist. incur her and bring her here."She said, her voice warm and unwavering in the mastery of the large man.

"Yes, Miss Beatrice."Vito answered.

Beatrice turned and walked back into the room, followed by the tumid man.

"Daddy, do we roll in the hay anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

"We know Tony assaulted her at her home first."He answered.

"Do we know that address ?"Beatrice asked.

"We can regain it."The man answered and turned back to his laptop.

"Frankie, there will be information on the printer."The man said to the large Italian man.

"Yes sir."Frankie answered and left the room.

"bitch, get over here."Tony screamed.

I put down my half-eaten burger and got up slowly. I walked over, and Tony was standing next to the lounge. He grabbed my pilus and pushed me over the arm of the couch. My sore thigh hit the put and I whimpered. I heard his zip and I closed my eyes.

I felt Tony pause and I knew he was looking down at the sweet twat in front end of him. I figured even after all the ill-treatment and all the sex my 16-year-old dead body still looked respectable. I heard him chortle. He buried his cock and stopped. He was most likely thinking of how many cocks had been in this young twat over the finish few weeks. He chuckled again and started to lie with me brutally.

I felt Tony private road into my sore pussy. I groaned and then I felt him grab my rosehip. He started to forge me, and my thigh hurt each meter he drove me into the couch. I closed my eyes again and tried to clear my mind from the pain. He fucked me hard for at to the lowest degree three minutes and then filled me again. He pulled out and threw me onto the floor.

"pop, how long has this been going on ?"Beatrice asked.

"He got to her about three or four weeks ago."He answered.

"B, there is something else you should see."Mandy said softly.

Beatrice turned and looked at her cousin. She could feel her anger rising, she took a deeply breath to campaign it back for use later.

"Uncle Joe, we have to demonstrate her the bachelor party."Mandy said.

The man turned back to his laptop. The screen changed to the great room of Tony's house. Mandy and Cassie were standing in the midsection of the room and Tony was talking to a gravid chemical group of men.

"When did this occur ?"Beatrice asked.

"last weekend."Mandy answered.

"Why didn't you call me sooner ?"Beatrice said, her voice rising.

"I made that decision baby. I wasn't sure you were set. Mandy eventually changed my judgment and that is when we reached out to you. I am grim if I waited too long but I will take aim that on me."The man said.

Beatrice sat down on the flabby chairman. Her body was humming with choler, she could feel the king wait, cook to blow up. She took a long mysterious breathing time. Mr J worked with her on that so many times. He knew she would have to fight back her anger as well as her opposite. He trained her to use it and focalize it as she needed. She smiled as she realized this was more power than she had felt in a long time in her short life.

"Daddy, it is ok. You made the best birdcall you could. read me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the floor and Tony was standing over me. His putz was hanging in front man of my brass, dripping cum onto my livelihood room carpet. How did I get here ? His right arm swung and caught the go forth position of my typeface. My brass exploded with pain sensation as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and snap up my haircloth, pulling my face close to his.

"Cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such high Hope for you. We were going to be a keen squad. Then you had to maturate a spine. That is too bad."He said and stood up, pulling me to my knees.

"Now suck this cock."He said.

I moved forward and took the voiced cock in my back talk. I sucked the totally thing as it was sonant. I thought about how I got to this point. I was happy and carefree a few weeks ago, a sophomore in high school day on Christmastime rupture looking forward to spending time with my phratry for a few hebdomad and then going back to school to see what would bechance with my new swain. Now I was naked, bruised, with rough-cut words written all over my sore trunk, kneeling on my sustenance elbow room story sucking a prick that just finished brutally fucking my young pussy. I was now either going to swallow yet another freight of cum or he was going to have a go at it me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a undecomposed tool mug. Maybe that will be your ticket, I can just induce you in my bureau sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

I looked up at him and realized that was probably the best offering I have had recently. The other two were me being in a humble foreign country getting fucked constantly or at the posterior of the ocean as fish food. I licked his cock slowly, hoping to get the job as the cock sucking girl in Tony's society.

Beatrice sat and watched as the offspring missy and her first cousin were manhandled by the heavy group of men. She watched them bend Mandy and mimosa bush over the card mesa and fuck them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them deform the girls over on their backs and then fuck them hard, their stage flying in the air. She watched as the low gear peter entered the Whitney Young blond's oral cavity, thus starting the simultaneous fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the party. She wrapped her arms around her human knee, pulling them close to her thorax as she sat and watched. She felt her chest tighten and a teardrop run down her cheek.

"Oh Mandy, I am so sorry."Beatrice said, now kneeling in front of her pretty cousin.

"It's ok, I am a big girl. I will be fine, I am just worried about her. She is so young and innocent. He has done such frightful things."Mandy said, her center watery.

"I know, I see."Beatrice said.

"No B, you haven't seen yet."Mandy stuttered.

Beatrice turned to the screen.

Tony pulled his tool out of my sass and grabbed my tomentum again. His cock was now hard as steel and throb. He threw me on the floor and flipped me on my stomach. He grabbed my hips and yanked them up. I felt his hammer briefly on my skin and then it buried deep in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many peter in there I had lost numeration. He held me against his belly, I could find his cock throbbing deep in my unseasoned eubstance. I heard him require a deep breath.

"Now, my small cunt. I will sleep with this ass into the floor. I want you to remember this if you ever get the impulse to go against me again."I heard him scream.

He pulled out and then ride hard into me. It felt like my insides were being beaten. He was now drilling into me deep and grueling, hitting me hard as he hit merchant ship. My sore face was rubbing against the carpet as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the tush many times over the shoemaker's last few weeks but this one felt different, it was focused and barbarous. I could not distract myself, my sore little ass was getting destroyed by the huge cock. I felt my head hit the couch as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin's hand as she turned to look at the screen. The large radical of men were now fucking the girls two at a clock time. The girlfriend were on the board on all four with a man behind them and one in forepart. Beatrice could not enjoin if the men were in their pussies or buttocks. She thought they were probably doing both. She looked up at her cousin, admiring the strength and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she have not known ? Why did her dad hold so long ? Mandy knew this sort of thing was possible, but this was too much.

"Hey, let's get a phratry picture."Beatrice heard Tony's phonation and turned back to the screen.

She saw the Whitney Young girl being carried and dropped on top of a man. Another man got behind her and sunk into her ass. They moved her, so the man below was in her twat. Another man got in front end of her and skid his tool into her young mouth.

"aspect at that, a crime syndicate portrait."She heard Tony's voice.

"Stop, what is he talking about ?"Beatrice shouted.

The man looked at her and she heard Mandy's soft voice.

"They are her family."Mandy whispered.

"What ?"Beatrice screamed.

"Her sire is under her and her pal are in front and behind. They did not acknowledge it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

"Yes, I tried to serve her, I tried to keep her from them but there was too many and it happened too fast and….."Mandy said and trailed off into a sob.

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain and hurt. She felt the ability enter her, Mister J had taught her how to course off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a petty to look at her sweet cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My head had slid under the sofa and my shoulder were against the couch, taking the brunt of the revilement as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure I could have much more than, could you really be fucked to death ? I wondered and felt my judgement drifting. I started to feel benumbed and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my pelvis so mingy I could see his fingers making dents in my tegument as he squeezed. His stage were strong and pushing him hard against me. I could see his cock pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a drop hit my spinal column. This brought me back for a bit and my shoulders hurt a lot.

"UNGHHG."I heard Tony grunt and then exercise into me hard.

I felt his cock throb and figured yet another incumbrance of cum in my bowels. He stayed in my ass for at to the lowest degree a minute of arc. I felt more throbs and shivers from his cock and then he slid out and dropped my hips. I was on my stomach, my headland stuck under the sofa. I heard his zipper and then his pace and the threshold open.

"Have a thoroughly nighttime sweetheart, say hi to your family for me in the first light. I will be calling."I heard his voice and the doorway slam.

My mind wandered again, looking down at my organic structure half under the sofa. I could see the contusion on my shoulder joint and the cum making a puddle on the carpet as it leaked out of my butt. I did not know what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to lie. My eyes fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the CRT screen. The pitiable girlfriend was now laying across her father. She was a flock ; her hair was wet and caked with cum. Her body was covered in cum. She lifted her head and looked down at her dad. Beatrice saw some commotion and her dad pushed her off. The girl fell to the floor, slipping as she hit the ground. She saw a man lean down and cabbage her to her feet. She thought this was the first act of benignity she had seen since this started. The girl looked up at the man with a expression of gratitude. She saw her lips move as she spoke, and he got her to her feet. The young lady turned, and Beatrice saw her from the front. Her heart froze.

"Stop !"Beatrice screamed.

The man sighed, and Mandy squeezed her hand.

"Oh B."Mandy whispered.

"daddy, enlarge that now !"Beatrice screamed.

The man reached slowly for his laptop and tapped the keys. The image grew larger, staying in hone focus. The entire screen door now showed the young little girl from the stomach to her thigh. Beatrice looked at the screen, her anger ripping through her body like lightning. She saw the green stem rising from the poor girl's crotch and then winding up her second joint to end with a utter red rose on her humiliated stomach. Beatrice felt her rage and she stood slowly, dropping her cousin's bridge player. She turned to her father and he saw her eye filled with deep ire for the first meter.

Beatrice walked slowly to the undecided door and turned back.

"I will be in my elbow room, call me when Frankie finds her."Beatrice said and walked out.

Mandy looked at the man.

"Uncle Joe, I am so sorry."She said.

"Mandy, you have nothing to be dreary for. You did your easily, you may birth saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her hired hand and hugged her.

"Do you think she is quick ?"Mandy whispered.

"I hope so baby, I hope so."The man whispered .