Prior :

The humanitarian MILF
The improver MILF -2
The Do-gooder MILF -3 MILF Meat
The humanitarian MILF -4 son of a bitch
The improver MILF -5 She is Mine



Oh this is so sweet, my Tommy has her tits in his deal and I am grabbing them too.
Oh shit, we are working together. I can actually feel him throbbing inside her.
I can feel him cumming. Ah the Bitch is moaning. She likes it.

Tommy shot his incumbrance in Joan's ass. come on, one of you guys, fuck my ass.
It was surd to secern if she really wanted it or she was just trying to game us but
what the fuck difference did it make. terry cloth was in her now. He was fucking
the ass filled with his pal cum. Barry's gumshoe was in her mouth.
cunt fucked, Ass fucked, sass fucked Milf.

I wondered how long she could keep on this up. She had been through a lot
and we were good for two Sir Thomas More troll. I reached back and pulled down on her full
Ass. Terry had his hired man all over her mammilla. Nice MILF tits and a skillful MILF ass.
Very replete, very fucakable. stunned bitch.

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Two Hours Later :
We were exhausted fucking the MILF. She had kept her word. Hoping to be set free
she screwed the hell out of us.

We laid back on some electric chair and we even let her lay down on the couch.
Please I just want to go dwelling. I'll never say a discussion. It would be too abash.
I just want to go home, PLEASE.

Are you sure, you won't talk ?
No, never that would be too blockade, I promise.
HMMMM, OK, lets go get you cleaned up and changed. We got some old clothes.
OH Thank You, you won't regret it.
Through here is the cascade. The MILF showered and put on some new cloths.
good, out this way to the car, we will put a blindfold on you so you don'’ t know where you were.
Sure, OK, Thank You.
Are you sure you will be quiet. Yes, Yes, you can believe me.
Ok.

We put a blindfold on her and led her through the door. Midway in the room we started to laugh.
What's faulty, What is going on ?

I ripped her blindfold off.
NOOOOOOOOOOOO, NOOOOOOOOOOO. You can't do this. No Please. You said you would let me go.
I promised to stay put quiet.
The improver MILF looked around the room. There were chain hanging from the ceiling, straps on the walls. There was a wooden sawhorse, crosses of different types, several stocks, a chairwoman with electrical
corduroys, a rack, H2O cooler, barrels, and many other delightful items.

The MILF dropped to her stifle in electrical shock.
dolt bitch. You thought we would let you go ? nookie NO, we got loads of fun for you.
We dragged her to the ancestry. It was two upright irradiation with a Split crossbeam with cutouts
for the head and wrists. We put on leather cuffs and a cervix restraint to be sure she could not pull out.
The neck constraint made for a very squiffy fit for her neck.

Joan put up a estimable struggle but with four guy wire we were capable to have her in place and lower the top
one-half. We held her stage and attached ankle cuffs, chaining her ankles to the floor, wide.

The MILF was bent at the waist with her arms and head immobilized in the gillyflower. Her peg were
chained down wide. Stupid MILF, what should we do first. Dad, I know what I am going to do.
Barry nestled in between her legs and pushed his peter inside her pussy. The MILF was completely helpless as he began to screw her yet again.

We had even better architectural plan for her.
Why are you doing this ? I did everything you wanted. Look, you can keep me, I'll do what you want.
No this. Please. Let me out of this.

Ha, yea, we can do whatever we want. I grabbed her hair and made a pony rump with a diminished part at the binding of her head. Joan was red in the face and crying, blubbering. I enjoyed looking at her stupid face.


Terry used a scissors and started to cut her hairsbreadth down to the scalp.
What are you doing. What is happening. No. OH NO.

The hairsbreadth fell off in clumps. Terry sprayed her shortly cropped haircloth with shaving cream and took his grazing razor and started to shave her bitch head except the lowly crib fundament I held. Barry kept fucking her kitty-cat enjoying our hair remotion. terry shaved every bit of her hairsbreadth except the pony poop cleanly down to the scalp. I ran my paw over her legato scalp. I pulled the minuscule pony tail and she looked up at me
Begging, helpless, wondering what I would do next. HMMMMM, what next ?

Tommy gave me a pair of leather gloves. I ran my gloved hand up and down her cheek. The bout were streaking down her impudence, she was shaking. I was laughing teasing her.
SMAAAACK.
I whacked her shaved beef head. There was revulsion in her face. She was shaking more now.
I faked another hit and watched her flinch. Barry was still fucking her.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHh. NO. She felt her left nipple being pierced with a doughnut.
What are you doing, what is happening to me.
I pulled her fuzz up by her pony tail and looked into her red powderpuff face and smiled.
You are being pierced with metallic element rings, wait til we get to your slit.
She broke down crying some more.
I smacked her across her bald head.
There is something to cry about.
AHHHHHHHHHHHH she screamed as her former tit was pierced.

Two 60 minutes Later :
The kick hung on the cross. She had been pierced and all of us had another good fuck.
Ropes held her securely to the cross. A 2 x 6 studded with finishing nails gave
her a place to rest her ass. Her weapon were secured to a crisscross light beam and her ankle joint tied astray apart to
another cross beam. Weights hung from the rings in her titmouse and pussy. Her big MILF bosom hung
low pulled down by the free weight. Her pussy lip stretched under the weight.

The boys brought a charcoal grill with a branding iron and set it between her legs. As she felt the heat she began to twist desperately trying to scat the increasing heat between her pegleg. Tommy kept working the branding iron stirring up the ember. Red hot he let her see the end of the iron.

Blazing red, the Branding atomic number 26 spelled out MILF.

Tommy moved it close to her aspect and up and down her body, even brushing against her.
She screamed in fear.
Again he put it back in the coals, increasing the heat as he stirred the coal.

He took the iron and held it close to her face so she could feel the heat.
NOOO NOOO Please. Not that, you will toss off me. It is so hot. You can't do that.
I'll do anything, don't touch me with that.

The do-or-die MILF was screaming, pulling away. She was overcome by panic.
He pushed the iron against her right ass cheek.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
There was smoke and the olfactory modality of burnt flesh.

BRANDED THE SORRY BITCH WAS BRANDED ON HER ASS, MILF BRANDED.

She went limp. Passed out.

Tommy gave her a shot and she jerked back up, screaming her MILF head off.
The botheration had to be horrific. Her nerve was completely contorted.
Her body writhe and turned out of control.

Don't worry Bitch, we are gon na brand that former cheek later and then fuck that branded ass.

The humanitarian MILF was facing the reality of her new living.

mortification Abuse, distortion, pain, Rape.

THE END