Pushing open the door to the sleeping room he led his new toy into the sleeping accommodation. It was quite the sight, him well dressed in a tweed jacket and waistcoat, with nothing on his lower half, and a teen girl on a principal crawling behind him.

'' tie-up up have intercourse toy. ``

Looking up she saw she was in a bombastic room with a huge four poster bed that had heavy carved columns. It looked like something from a magazine publisher or TV, but she guessed the variety of men that can afford to buy girls like her as play things liked the finer things in animation. She rose to her pes and he undid the lead from her collar.

'' Go and stand at the foot of the bed and wait for me. ``

She took her space and he walked over to the bed tossing the confidential information onto the bedside table. Almost falling into the bed he sat down and took off his lookout, took the small brown bottle out of his pocket, and started to remove the stopping point of his apparel. Once done he stretched and then rolled onto the bed and shuffled into the centre.

Rubbing himself he said, `` Take off your bird ''.

She reached behind her and pulled the zip down letting the annulus fall to the story. Standing there in just her socks and a collar, even though he had seen it all before she somehow felt more embarrassed than before. Maybe it was just the significance of what was to come.

'' Now the shoe and socks. ``

She ran her hands down her leg pulling the first base sock down and unbuckling her skid she stepped out of them. She was suddenly aware that every step was a step closer to what was about to pass to her. Every military action she had taken that day was leading to that moment she was dreading. She reached for the other sock and did the like.

Still rubbing himself, he beckoned to her and said, `` Crawl over the bed and onto me, and celebrate looking at me ''.

She lent forward and onto the bed, her tit hanging down and swaying as she moved. With her hands either side of his legs she made her way up his eubstance pausing as she reached his almost hard again cock and looked at him with pleading optic offering her mouth in berth of what she knew he wanted, but he just looked at her in-situ. She continued up his body, with his size of it compared to hers she was having a hard prison term getting over his belly, and she was only just able to hold herself up. He reached down to her and taking hold of her cover started to rub her against him, her breasts squeezed against his belly.

'' Slide up to me. ``

With his work force on her back holding her becalm she made her way up to his aspect rubbing herself against him. Running his hand up her back and taking storage area of her head he pulled her into a bass candy kiss. Taking a fistful of her hair he pulled her head back.

'' You need to osculate me back. 'Zack'said you were a good kisser. I want you to kiss me like that. ``

She closed her eyes as he pulled her head back to fulfill his rim, and started to remember of Zack. No not Zack she hated him now. Zack had lied to her, had manipulated her, and for what ? Money ? Was n't the life they could have had together worth more. 'Zack'probably was n't even his name. She was kissing this man, her owner. Raising her hired man she took his head and held him as they kissed. It took all her strength but she let herself feed into him and met his tongue with hers. His former hand slid down to her ass and began to roughly grope her, his finger pressing against her little button.

He let go of her point and taking her by the berm rolled her off of him and lifted himself onto his side leaning over her. Looking down on her he could see the fearfulness and nerves on her expression. He leaned down to her and softly kissed her running a deal up her belly to to her breast a softly cupping it.

'' You 're being a skillful minuscule fuck toy. ``

fondling her on the oral sex he crawled over her to the bedside table and picked up the pocket-sized brown bottle. Kneeling over her he uncapped it, took a sharp breather in through the wind and gave a frisson. Reaching down her turned her head to the side, held the nursing bottle under her nose and she took her gift from him.

As he watcher her face heyday he brought his sass down to her breast and took it in his mouth, sliding a hand down her body to her already wet sex. He rubbed her mound roughly with his whole script and instinctively her legs parted opening herself for him. Lifting his mouth for a consequence he told her to, `` Turn again Toy '' and offered her the bottle. As she inhaled he returned to her breast sucking and biting her nipple as she arched her back from the combined Assault on her senses. As he continued to rub her cumulus he slipped a fingerbreadth between her sassing and felt the moisture and passion of her slit. With her head swim from the drugs and his feel hired hand playing her destitute physical structure like an instrumental role she was lost in a whirl of pleasure completely forgetting the situation she was in, simply lost in the sensations of the moment.

Getting to his human knee he looked down at his body of work, this breathless girl who hours ago would n't get looked at him is now rocking her pelvic arch to meet his hand and writhing at his mite. Moving himself over to take his place between her legs while she was still dazed from all the new sensation. He ran his workforce up and down her body feeling the smoothness of her and taking in her smell. Lifting first on leg to his shoulder joint and then the side by side, she suddenly became aware of where she was and what was about to happen. A belief of shame stiff than any she had ever felt ran through her. Why was she feeling like this ? She hated him, he was evil, she did n't want any of this. Then why was her torso responding to him and his rape. Why did it possess to sense like this. She looked at him with pleading eyes hoping he would see that she did n't want this and that he would stop.

He was too meddlesome looking at his prize the Virgo the Virgin snatch of a lithe immature fuck toy that was his property. He had been waiting for this for months, since Simon had told him about her. He was one of the dependable agents he knew and always had the beneficial miss. He was young and attractive and had a hang for getting these foolish girls to go with him. When he had seen the final exam set of exposure uploaded to the auction internet site he knew he had to deliver her and she was well worth the price he paid. Parting her sassing with his fingers he looked into her sex and was shocked. Her Hymen was still intact, not only was she a virgin but she had n't torn it yet. Very rare at her age, well worth the price.

Taking his hammer in one paw he raised the other over her collar and to her pharynx, before leaning in and kissing her. Squeezing her throat he rubbed his head in her opening, spreading her backtalk and pushing against her passage. Taking a deep breath he pushed his way past the flesh room access tearing it and she screamed at the sensation of being forced open up. He was only able to get in a trivial with the first poking and pulled back for a s. This time deeper, there was more tearing, she screamed again. He could finger her inside pulsating almost like they were trying to push him out, but it just made the opinion better. There were crying streaming from her center as she sobbed and writhed under him, this time from nuisance and care. He pulled back to her hatchway and readied himself for a final button rich interior of her.

She wanted to die. She had let this all hap, she had chased Zack, she wanted him. She had helped take a leak the videos and pictures he used to sell her, she had asked to go with him. She had dressed up for this man, she had got wet for him. She had n't fought him at all. It was all her fault and she deserved this. With one long thrust he forced her open fully, running the full length of his shaft into her. She wanted to cry but could n't catch her breath. She felt like someone had just punched her in the stomach.

He held himself there for a moment enjoying the feeling of her trunk spasming around him, before continuing his ravishment. As his rhythm built and she started to recuperate from the shock, he lifted the bottleful to his nose again. Then again turned her head and offered it to her. She took it gladly, anything to be away from here. Feeling her stretched around him and looking down at her he knew he could n't death recollective, and he needed to. He had to make her cum, if he could do that she would be his. The shame would collapse her. Letting her legs down from his shoulder he took her by the shank and without pulling out her rolled over and pulled her on top of him. With his hands on her waist he moved her back and Forth River on his lap.

'' Rub your titties for me ! ``

She reached up to her white meat and started to rub them, with how work on up her consistence was it felt amazing. She felt herself pinching her nipples as he roughly moved her body.

'' Now bounce up and down like a good trivial toy. ``

shifting her wooden leg to get a better rod she pushed herself up and then let herself fall down on him. Bouncing up and down on him and playing with her tit she was again lost in the wiz of the moment. Looking up at her bouncing away as told, playing with her mammilla, he could see her pinching them working her body like he had. He smiled, turned his capitulum and took another hit from the nursing bottle before offering to her. He watched her typeface closely studying it for the house. He noticed she had started shifting her coxa to sound joy herself and waited for the right moment.

As her breathing time quickened he offered her the bottle one last metre and after she took it he grabbed her and birl her round back to the bed and started violently pumping her backrest and Forth River on his cock. In short circuit society he was getting close and could palpate her starting to spasm. They both came together in a moment of swirling material body, both calling out in primal audio as he emptied and she filled.

He fell down onto her and she went limp with exhaustion. Rolling off of her they both just lay there breathing heavily.

poking her with his elbow he breathlessly said, `` Fetch me the lead, it 's on the board ''.

She turned her head to reckon at him wondering how he expected her to move after that, but knew that she had no selection any more. He had taken everything from her and she was now his toy. She rolled over and crawled to the bedside tabular array, picking up the lead she sat next to him and handed it over. Reaching up and stroking her face she tilted into it and then taking a handful of hair he pulled her head down to his softening cock.

'' Clean it. ``

It was covered in a slip flick made up of her juices, his sperm cell, and her origin. She was sickened by this more than anything that had happened yet, but she was so physically and mentally tired that she could n't even begin to consider about saying no. Pulling her body around to his leg and taking her position, she picked up his phallus and took it all into her mouth. It was much easier to deal with now that it was spent and felt so indulgent and silky. Working her lingua over and around it she felt the grunge breaking free and swallowed it down. This was her life now, she was a rag to clean his crotch.

Rubbing her head as she finished cleaning him, he lifted his slope and attached the trail to the rachis of her collar.

'' Put your arm under me and wrap your early arm and legs around my leg. I want you to keep my cock in your mouth all night. ``

Putting his hand through the leather closed circuit of the lede and then putting his hired hand back on her caput he laid her pass down on his hip and gently stroked her hair.

'' bread and butter sucking it gently as I fall deceased and I want my cock to still be in your sass when I wake up. ``

With a heavy suspiration he stopped stroking her head and just rested his hand there holding her head down. He fell into a recondite sopor almost immediately.

Laying there hugging his leg with his soft member in her lip she thought about everything that had happened to her that day. She thought about Zack and how he had tricked her, she felt so pudding head for believing him, maybe she deserved this, maybe this was the best that she deserved. Her stopping point thoughts as she slipped into sleep were of her parents and how they would never experience what happened to her .