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Warning : It is violent at times.


striver Isla

"She is all yours !"Mark told the man with the greasy blond hair and glasses that were way too large for his thin face. A $ 100 Federal Reserve note left the long bony fingers of his mighty hand. It fluttered on its way to the solid ground when the fille's father reached out with his right hand and grabbed it, pulling it to him as he immediately placed it into his dorsum sac. His dark brown eyes were narrowed down on his 18-year-old daughter. She was tall, slender, and her organic structure was unflawed, except for the chunky ass that filled out her tight sexy yoga knickers. Her long red fuzz flowed down her book binding and flapped gently in the cinch. Isla stood succeeding to her father, on the sidewalk, with her nerve twisted up in horror as he sold her to a man he knew very minuscule about for the low price of $ 100 dollars.

Isla knew that he was mad at her that day, but she did not know for how retentive he'd been so pissed at her. Her father had caught her in bed with his sound Friend the hold up fourth dimension, and since he'd already dealt with him, running him out of Town on a railing, with $ 500 and a threat to throw him in jail if he ever saw his nerve again.

The thinking of his best acquaintance's cum sprawled across Isla 's cheek enraged Mark almost to the point of lowering the cost of my daughter's body down to $ 50. She was a cheap slut and it was time for her to live up to that reputation. The sun shone brightly above up the day that he'd made the decision to answer the ad looking for a"farm actor ”. fantasm flung across the street and slightly over Deutsche Mark 's driveway as he stood there looking at this man who was about to adopt his girl off his deal. The man could not stop looking at how the sun glared off his daughter's pilus. His regard would occasionally work its way down Isla's body, and block at her crotch.

"Make her turn around, so I can get a just look at her from behind,"the man ordered Isla's father. Isla looked at her father with the look of,"You can't be grave !"

"Daddy !"she said,"Please don't do this !"

"Shut up and do what the man says !"he said as a tear began to work its way down her leave alone impudence. Slowly, and humiliated, she turned around. Her big, aphrodisiac ass stuck out like a sore pollex, with her bright ovalbumin yoga bloomers riding up her ass, indicating that she was not wearing any pantie, much to the man's delight. He poked, and prodded her. He reached around and grabbed her tits, which were modest and perky in his hands. Then he reached for her ass. He couldn't believe how house it was for how big it was.

"Bend over !"he ordered Isla. Isla sobbed as she slowly bent grass at the waist, causing her ass to cleave out even further. The man slid his hand inside her knickers and moved his hired man between her ass impertinence and to her revulsion, began to rub her shaven kitty-cat, gently. Without warning, he slipped one finger's breadth inside it, causing the girl to sob loudly. He slid his hand out of her pants and allowed her to stand straight up and looked at her father.

"She'll do just fine,"he said to me,"Put her in these."He reached behind him, and pulled a set of police emergence handcuffs from the vertebral column of his jeans and handed them to Saint Mark. He took the manacle from him, and grabbed her leftover arm and placed it behind her back. She started struggling and pushing Mark away, but he was far too powerful for her, and he finally got the steel bracelet around her pass on wrist, and he violently pulled her the right way arm behind her back, and within seconds, she was in the handcuff. Isla 's father squeezed the wristband until they were firmly around her wrist, causing them to injure to the stage where she complained.

"I've known Jon for 30 years, and you fucked up our friendly relationship and now you are going to pay !"he whispered angrily into her ear as the man approached Mark to take his girl off his hands.

"I'm so regretful pa !"she sobbed uncontrollably,"Please don't do this !"

"Get this missy out of my mass !"The man grabbed the back of sucker 's daughter's red blouse at the root word of the neck, and forced her to walk forward, handcuffed, to the ugly basswood K Ford Escort. It looked as though it had been crudely painted with a paint brush in monastic order to disguise the original colouring material of the car. The man opened the gage threshold of the car, and much like a law police officer, escorted the lady friend into the back seat, and closed the door. He then turned to German mark, bowed, manipulated his foresightful mustache with his in good order paw, thanked him, and crawled into the front seat. He started the car and drove down the street. Mark breathed a suspiration of substitute. Isla was off his custody. It was not only his Charles Herbert Best friend who treated his daughter like a cheap little trollop, it was crisscross himself, by actually selling her for $ 100, asking for no details as to what was going to materialise next.

The small house on the end of Town was falling apart. shingle were loose from the roof and about to fall to the marvellous Grass in the nominal head and back of the white ranch flair home. The cement from the walkway heading up to the broken-down movement door and porch was cracked and looked like it was the pilot cement from the master mental synthesis of the house 50 years ago. Isla squinted her eyes to see where she was, looking straight ahead at a small, old garage with a doorway that appeared in serious disrepair. She looked to her left, trying to block the pain from her handcuff articulatio radiocarpea from her mind so she could take in everything that was going on. Her father had recently sold her to a alien for $ 100 and did not even discommode to ask what this man in forepart of her was going to do with her.

The man crawled out of the front seat of the car after turning the key and shutting the car off. He turned and looked at Isla through the dirty window of the ugly slaked lime viridity Henry Ford II Escort and smiled meekly at her as he unlocked and opened the driver's side, back room access and pulled her out of the car by the hair and first gear, and then the shoulder. He again grabbed her by her shirt at the base of her cervix and dragged her to the front threshold, giving her no choice in the direction of where she was going. She could hear the creaking of the porch underneath her pes as she began to tremble. He opened the front covert threshold, and subsequent accounting entry door and pushed Isla inside, smacking her on the ass as he did so. Isla looked around and to her horror, the dilapidated, unkempt life room was only furnished by a ugly blue mattress in the center of the room. The man pushed her farther into the room and called out a name that was not familiar to her, who immediately looked to her right and saw a cleaning lady called Kimberly standing in the door, leading into the kitchen.

"Kimmie !"she growled,"Why do you restrain calling me by a name I don't like ?"Isla thought that
Kimmie was pretty. She was not near as lose weight as Isla, but she had a beautifully round side, deep immature eye, covered with big round spectacles that perfectly conformed to her face. Her long dark brown hairsbreadth resembled the Saami people of colour and thickness of Isla 's. She had a torso that looked as though it could easily take a pounding and come running back for more. She turned around, headed back into the kitchen, giving Isla a coup d'oeil of her ass, covered slightly by a pair of tight red dungaree shorts. It swayed perfectly back and forth before Kimmie disappeared back into the kitchen. A few bit later, Kimmie returned from the living room with a sophisticated camera in one hand, and a declamatory aluminum tripod in the other.

Isla watched Kimmie intently as she set the television camera up on the polar side of the way from the now dark doorway leading into the kitchen. She placed it on the tripod and turned the photographic camera on, tested it, to make for sure that it was still working properly, and then headed down a modest corridor, and flipped on a light source in a small chamber. Isla could hear faint rummaging around, and suddenly Kimmie emerged into the living room with several particular in her manpower. In her mightily hand was a rope, a jagged edge knife, and a humble blowtorch that actually looked like a large super acid cigarette igniter. In the other paw, was a drum roll of epithelial duct tape, and a brace of very bemire, weary, used white panties.

"Paid $ 100 for this one,"the man said,"pa was so gladiolus to get rid of her."

"So,"Kimmie said, as she slowly walked up to Isla, and put two of her long, bombastic fingers between Isla 's legs and grabbing her yoga pants covered slit,"Daddy thought so short of you, he thought that your life was only worth a measly 100 sawbuck !"Isla did not reply, except to wail a little,"Well, I think you're really pretty, and I can't wait to see what you are capable of !"

"What…What I'm capable of ?"she stammered. Kimmie glared at her.

"Did I tell you that you could speak ?"Kimmie growled angrily,"You are prosperous you are still in manacle !"Kimmie walked around behind her and took a look at her ass. It was very expectant, in comparison to the sleep of her organic structure. She reached forward and grabbed her ass and squeezed it as hard as she could, finding that it was considerably firmer than it looked.

"What do you call up Kimmie ?"the man asked her.

"We're going to have to dampen this one up,"Kimmie replied,"What's her epithet ?"

"papa called her Isla !"he replied.

"fountainhead, we're going to call her torus !"Kimmie replied indifferently,"It makes her voice more like a slut. She's lots cuter than the last one !"Isla swallowed a lump in her pharynx as she realized that she was not the first young lady that Kimmie and the man had bought.

"Oh she is a slut !"The man admitted,"dada said that he caught her fucking his Best friend. I guess they had been fucking for quite some time !"

"With an ass like that, I can realise why she'd be such a slut,"Kimmie replied,"Put her on the mattress, face down and ass in the air."Still in handlock, the man forced Isla over to the mattress and forced her to her genu. He then pushed her face into the mattress, causing her to almost lose her Libra the Balance but she eventually rested her cheek on the moldy blue mattress.

"okey tore,"Kimmie said as she bent down, and got aspect to face with Isla,"There are two ways this can go down. You can either do what you are told, and live as long as possible, or you can skin, and die right-hand away !"

"I don't want to die at all !"Isla said crying, uncontrollably.

"Pull her pants down,"Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the camera, and pushed disk. She focused in on Isla. She could the terrified, twisted looking at on her expression as she zoomed in with the television camera. The man grabbed the shank of Isla 's pants and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly smooth flesh of her ass. He was right ! She was not wearing any scanty. He pulled them around her knees, off her feet, and flung them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the unlike parts of her soundbox smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on wheels. Finally she stopped when the photographic camera was behind her, focused on her fat ass.

"What are you waiting for ?"Kimmie asked with indignant surprise in her voice,"clout your pants down and pop fucking that sweet, pretty kitty !"Isla couldn't see it, but the speech sound of a zipper sent a shiver up her vertebral column. The man's sway hard tool swung forward out of his underwear. It was about 9 inch long and 2 inches in breadth and he was very proud of it. He bent down onto his articulatio genus and spread Isla 's legs, causing her glistening pinko slit to spread wide loose as though it were waiting for the man's cock. Without warning, he shoved his cock violently into her pussy and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so intemperately, that she would lurch forward.

So a good deal force per unit area was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could feel them going dull. She wanted to shout, but noise was not capable of coming out of her sass. shot after slam into her articulatio coxae began to cause pain that she had never known before, and she finally forgot about her wrist joint. Suddenly he stopped, and the next feel she felt was one she had felt in the past. A hot sticky, fluid suddenly slammed into the walls of her pussy. With a couple of stab, the man had cum deep inside her. The sole thing Isla could do, was whimper, in awe, and pain.

"Okay,"Kimmie said,"takings the handcuffs off and let her sit down on the mattress. I'll be right back !"The man walked over to his pants, that he'd set on the floor next to the photographic camera, reached into a sack and pulled out a low, alloy key. He then approached Isla, and finally removed the manacle. Immediately, Isla rubbed her wrists and sat up on the mattress, trying desperately to get circulation back into her articulatio radiocarpea as Kimmie returned from the back of the house. She turned and looked at Kimmie and saw a man standing adjacent to her that she didn't know.

He was tall, fragile, with liberal shoulders, long light brown hair, and stark naked. His cock had to be at least 11 in long and 2.5 column inch in girth and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his deep, drear scary scandalmongering eyes. Kimmie took her place again behind the camera, turned it to face the instant man's turncock and then followed him as he approached the ugly dismal mattress that Isla, absolutely frozen in fear, sat with her hands finally free.

"okay, you know what to do,"Kimmie replied. The man grabbed the miss by the rear of the nous with one hired man, and his other magnanimous hired man on her brow. Remembering Kimmie's earlier terror, she opened her backtalk and allowed the man to shove his pecker in her oral fissure and immediately shoved it into the spinal column of her throat, causing her to choke and gag. cam stroke after stroke struck the back of her throat. Her gag reflex almost caused her to throw away up on his cock, but he pulled out just far enough to let her take a breather a little bit. In and out she he went. Faster and faster he went until he felt that familiar vellication in his nut that said he'd reached the point of no return. He pulled out of the jade 's mouth causing her to try and fascinate her breath as she suddenly felt gobs and gobs of ugly cum gibe into her face with a forcefulness that caused to actually splatter on her brow, cheek and lips, and go everywhere on her boldness, as though she had thrown piddle on her boldness.

Kimmie zoomed in on her cum filled face with a wicked smile on her face.
"SAY HI TO THE CAMERA AND Tell DADDY WHAT A BIG SLUT YOU ARE !"Kimmie ordered from behind the camera. Slowly and frightened, Isla raised her allow for hand and waved at the camera.

"Hi Daddy,"she said crying,"I'm such a big slut !"

"Why the hell are you crying ?"Kimmie asked her angrily,"You aren't going to convince Daddy that way ! I'm going to have to edit that out, now do it again, but this fourth dimension, you're going to do say it again with a big smile on your cum filled face you dirty cum dumpster !"Isla mustered up as lots bravery as she could to crack a one-half a smiling, and then a full grin, and in tot up shock to her she said,
"HI Daddy !"she said, faking sunshine,"I'm a big slut ! I just got a load of cum in my sweet twat, and then I took a Brobdingnagian lading all over my fount !"

"Now tell pop that you're about to get fucked by a adult female !"Isla looked at her, with her fount screwed up in confusion and fear. She shook her head back and forth. Kimmie reached to the back of her pants and brandished the knife that she had brought with her from the kitchen. The light behind her glinted off the steel, jagged edged blade. She held it out in front of her threateningly,"Smile and say you're about to be fucked by a woman !"she growled at the frighten 18-year-old Isla.

"I'm about to be fucked by a fair sex !"she said, trying to sound like she wasn't scared. Suddenly, emerging from the kitchen, was about the ugliest adult female Isla had ever seen. She was several pounds heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The woman's tits sagged half way down her breast, and her tomentum looked as though it hadn't been taken care of in a yearn time. It was a entangle weave of dirty blonde hair. The woman's nose looked as though it had been broken respective times and she her face had a prospicient mark across the give side of her cheek, starting from her ear, down to her Kuki. Around the area of her crotch was a large dildo, attached to her body by tight straps that went all the way around her large waist. The woman, clearly in the persuasion of the tv camera, knelt down in battlefront of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her stomach. With the glint of steel still oceanic abyss in her intellect, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The woman crawled on top of her legs, and proceeded to get out Isla's beautiful ass cheeks apart, revealing her closely dickhead. Violently, so the photographic camera could see inside, the woman pulled her asshole widely open up and shoved a finger inside it, causing Isla to shift forward in excruciating pain. She dug out a tube of lube from under the mattress and rubbed on Isla 's Virgin rosebud. Then without warning, the bombastic strap-on dildo made its way inside her asshole, causing Isla to howl in nuisance as Kimmie watched behind the camera.

Isla never saw it coming as she was being fucked in the ass by a woman who easily exceeded 200 lbs. with a strap-on. The feel of soap, and helping hand sanitizer filled her nose as she felt the pressure on her neck as the woman squeezed. Her airwaves were not completely cut off, but it was starting to feel the same way it felt when she was brutally face fucked by a man with a ten-inch cock. She gasped for breath as she tried to scream in bother as her cocksucker was being stretched by a huge dildo. Isla felt all the cleaning lady's weight on her back as the pain in the neck in her motherfucker increased as the charwoman squeezed her neck even harder.

"Help me !"she tried to say,"Make it stop !"she pleaded.

"tore, you niggling slut,"Kimmie said,"Do you really intend you are in any position to do need ?"The woman finally released her grip on Isla's neck and pulled the strap-on dildo out of Isla 's now gaping ass. Kimmie couldn't resist moving the camera into position so that she could read the now well pronounced hole. The fat womanhood held the asshole spread so that Kimmie could zoom in on the cave that had recently been made by the smart fucking. Isla finally regained her ability to breathe when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her back and began to masturbate voraciously until they busted onus upon her face.

Now it was prison term for the concluding form of the video as the men picked her up off the mattress and brought her back on her feet. The two men, resembling professional wrestlers, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag wench across the room and to a muddied wall.

"Can it stop now ?"she asked watchword, and trembling. Kimmie looked at her through the lens of the camera, with a raging red, malign face in her eye at this question.

"Not quite yet !"Kimmie growled,"My champion are not done with you yet. Get up against the wall, bump off your shirt, and spread your legs !"Isla complied. She limped over to the wall across from kiddy corner from the entranceway door, removed her shirt, and pushed herself up against the wall, spreading her legs as Kimmie again zoomed in on her ass. The man that had brought her to the dilapidated house came up behind her holding a large rolling pin in his hired hand. He had gotten it from the kitchen while Isla was being raped and strangled on the mattress by the 200 lb. woman.

He slammed it up against the wall so that Isla could see it and she looked on in revulsion as she realized what he was going to do with it as he lowered it just below her ass face, and without warning, raised it until the handle entered her. He shoved it farther up her ass and began to pump back and forth, causing stern botheration every clock time he hit her colon. After a few moments, he pulled it out, spun Isla over, bended her over, and shoved the other hold of the rolling pin into her pussy. Now Isla could no longer stand up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her pussy. She could not believe she was getting turned on by this horiffic rape.

'' OHH DADDY. YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! ``

She came so hard she could not stand up straight. It did not topic, because it earned her a viscious slap on her face.

'' Get up, you bitch ! '' Kimmie ordered. `` Garry, get this horny bitch on the mattress and spank the shit outta her ! ``

The guy with the 10 inch stopcock approached her and took her on the mattress and spanked her ass 50 times to the point the plump ass was red and she was dripping wet. He then fucked her kitty-cat repeatedly for a long 15 arcminute until he came. Isla had cum 3 to 4 times in this length.

Kimmie said, `` Let the whore charter a recess now. '' Isla looked up at her, hardly daring to believe she was getting freed.

'' Oh no fornicatress, you are now ours. Your ass and twat will be pounded for the rest of your life and you will serve well us till the end of your life. And if you do n't .... '' She showed her the knife. `` To be continued, whore, to be continued. ``


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