compound : foreword

toilet loved his Job, the consummate job for a man who loved to dominate, and loved medieval torture. lavatory worked for the Medieval Museum in a large city Colorado. Every day he was surrounded by torment method, political machine. The estimate of spreading mortal over Juda Cradle made him rock hard instantly.
John had a daughter, Carla, who just turned xv. She'd been getting into a lot of bother lately and John the Evangelist was forced to home school her, due to her extrusion from high schoolhouse. He was at his wits end ; what to do about his daughter ?

"Carla dearest, are you nursing home ?"toilet called out for his girl but heard no reception. He could reek the weed smoke in the theatre so he knew she'd been home not long ago. He set his study things down, and shrugged off his suit crownwork and loosened his tie as he walked up the stairs to Carla's room. It was there he found her laying on her bed, asleep. John closed her door and went to make clean up. He returned to her room an hour or so later and found her still benumbed.

"Carla. Carla ! Wake up, you have homework, and chores to do."When she didn't wake we shook her. He picked up her nous and saw the intoxicant bottleful under her pillow. Drunk and passed out, charming. King John was angered, he strode from her way and down the stairs and into the garage where he kept his puppet for body of work. King John had been instructed earlier this week to fabricate a St. Jude provenance like appliance to be shown at the museum, but it wasn't finished yet so his tools were spread all over the garage.

John the Divine had gone to the garage to remember some rope to beat his daughter with, but once he saw his half finished device another idea washed through him, consuming John. He would penalize Carla, and she would square away up. He grabbed the rope and headed back to her way. There he stripped his daughter with tearing movements. He there tied her hands behind her back and looped the R-2 around her neck opening and back down to her former handwriting, straining on her neck. He carried her limp body to the garage quickly now as he could recount she was groggily waking. He wasted no time. Taping her sass and sitting her on the wooden saw horse. He spread her legs and lowered her onto it, letting her short legs dangle.

He ran another short line of merchandise from her hands to the saw horse, just to be certainly she wouldn't be dismounting single-handed. Then he woke her with one rap from the R-2 to her cover. Her oculus spread open screening the elbow room and being ineffective to really displace her cervix. She then realized where she was, and she was naked, and tied. panic snapshot through her and she wiggled trying to get down, but this only resulted in hurting her. trick had placed a ledgeman bar ( long one shot alloy bar ) atop the saw Equus caballus, between her peg, so now when she wiggled it rubbed her tender vagina, crushing the pretty lips.

When she wiggled the bar rolled, pinching her privates painfully. Though this caused her great infliction it didn't stop her from trying to hollo and get down. bathroom simply lashed her again and again with the rope, leaving red welt on her low-spirited backrest. He walked in presence of her and told her what was happening. She saw the fury in his eyes that she had never seen before and somehow, she understood exactly what has happening and accepted it, right then and there.

He told her she would get is Slave. If he had to retain to take perpetual guardianship of her ilk in the past, she was going to be in slave and do all and anything he asked, or demanded of her. She simply nodded, hoping to be done with this for today.

John took the rope and tied it around her chest, under her C cup knocker, and looped it over a rafter in the service department, he lifted some of her exercising weight off the buck, but not much. He tied the Mexican valium that way and walked to her nominal head. He put his balmy affectionate hand on her pussy. He touched his fingers to her clit and rubbed it. She wiggled crushing her lips. Each meter her kitty-cat would flitter, so would whoremonger's cock.

John told her that she was no longer going to be considered his girl, she would just be Slave. She nodded, with teardrop running down her face, too afraid to move her body again in fear it would cause more botheration.
John Lackland was pleasantly surprised at how well she took everything, and how quick and easy it was to get through this first affair. He lifted her off the saw sawbuck and ordered her to crawl on her knees, without her bridge player into the sign of the zodiac. He held the rope around her chest like a leash to a dog. He whipped her ass with the end as they made their slow entree to the house.

John Realized quickly that he would need more supplies. He tied her to a chair released one hired hand, and ordered her to end her shoal work. John raced to town, into the ghetto, and found a grungy looking sex shop. perfect ! He walked around the elbow room gathering various pecker and supply when he saw a posting on the paries with one small white girl being spread over four mens monster cocks. Johns typeface reddened when he thought of an idea. A most horrible, sadistic, money making idea. John returned home to observe Carla's homework completed."beneficial girl, this is the last of your prep, you're resigning from your class, you won't need it anymore."

Over the adjacent two month Saint John made quite a profit from selling his young, fat girl's body to strangers, sometimes more than one at a time. Charging anywhere from 200 -500 dollar sign a fuck, his niggling cum loose woman paid for johns approaching addction. He quickly realized he would take to upsize, and moved into a enceinte commonwealth home, on a ten acre farm. whoremaster quit his job with keen sacrifice, he loved that job. But john knew this new job would not only pay for his home and repast, but his sexual desires as well. He would need help, minions, employees. He began searching for those masses and found it quite easy to hire ten new"ranch script"after audience.

John the Evangelist and his minions captured no LE than 15 other Lester Willis Young girls and trained them to be submissive slaves, yearning to soak up, fuck, and swallow. Their profits increased as the figure grew, soon john had a whole compound of submissives.

( this is the preface to my foremost second series."COMPOUND"I understand this one didn't have a lot of sex, but mostly details. The next to follow I assure you will be ample. Thanks for reading. PLEASE comment. )