The repulsion At The Bruja House
By rutger5 ( An master copy tale - copyright 2012 )


disclaimer - This is a study of fiction. All similarity to anyone living or perfectly is in your imagination. Only fabricated characters were hurt in this history - its not real.






The moderately dark haired girl climbed from her little yellow VW and after smoothing out her short denim chick turned toward the gas ticker. After swiping her add-in she waited for the prompt telling her to proceed. Once it did she unscrewed the gas cap before lifting the nozzle from its holder and raising the lever.


"Hey steady, do you desire some aid with that ? After I pump your gas maybe you let me pump something else of yours ?"


The comments were followed by the strait of petroleum and raucous laughter. The young lady turned and scowled in the direction of the man who had spoken. He was standing on the other side of the island filling his big black pick up truck while his two friends sitting in the cab laughed and watched. He appeared to be rapidly approaching mediate age and already had a abdominous midsection though his arms were still mesomorphic as well as being adorned with some bad inkwork. It appeared as if he was a structure worker or something exchangeable as he was wearing blue dungaree with oeuvre bang while his shirt was bootless and his skin appeared to be burnt a bronze tone from too a lot time in the sun. The female child turned away and ignored him as she filled her gas army tank when she heard the audio of wet buss from him followed by some More comments.


"Oh come on aphrodisiacal girl, don't be that way. Here I am trying to help you out and you won't even talk to me. What are you, some kind of stuck up snob gripe ? So what's it gon na be sexy, you wan na return me a ride baby, if you know what I mean ?"


She whirled in his direction and without thinking let him accept it.


"You don't have a opportunity in hellhole with me so stop dreaming, OK ! Not if you were the finis man on earth would I look your way. So just do me a favor and get lost !"


"You don't have to be like that bitch. Your loss though ‘ cause if you took me up on my offer you would be the one dreaming about me every night."


The girl did her best to cut him as she slammed the nozzle back into property and put the gas cap back on. Without a look back she got into her car and started the ignition. There was a diner across on the other side of the parking lot and she pulled into a space next to it and went inside. She originally had planned on just grabbing something nimble to eat but she was now broken and figured taking the time to receive breakfast would improve her souring mood.


She slipped her slim physique into a booth and within a minute the waitress had brought her a steaming cup of fresh coffee. She ordered the pancakes with blueberries and sipped the strong drinkable as she waited for her food. It was very good and definitely helped to unbend her. Shortly after the waitress brought her plate and asked if she needed anything else to which the young lady politely declined. Leaving as large a tip as she could afford the night haired beauty headed out after eating. Even though it had taken less than an minute the lot already seemed much more crowded than it was before she stopped.


Sighing to herself as she pulled out she realized that it would only get engaged. She had started later than she planned as her mother had asked her to do a favor and drop curtain something off for her at the pharmacy on her way. With breakfast it was now already past eleven in the morning. There went her prospect to enjoy some solitude at the beach before the drove of multitude arrived and ruined it for her. As she drove a red translatable flew past filled with some of the kids from her school. They took no notice of her as she wasn't part of the popular crowd and consequently barely registered to their minds.


Great, just what I need she thought to herself as she drove. If it wasn't bad enough the beach would be crowded with multitude it appeared as if the elite from her school would be there as well to further make the day a rousing winner. A stat mi later she came upon a stop sign and hit the brakes. The road to the beach continued heterosexual person forward with another route bisecting it. Turning to the left her special K eyes followed the other road as it wended its way up into the stony hills that overlooked the coastline.


On the acantha of the here and now she signaled a turn and took the left script route. For the next fifteen minutes her car mostly ascended although there were some cold-shoulder gentle free fall down but overall it climbed until reaching the pitcher's mound's summit. She motored forward at a sweetie speed until she saw what she was seeking. There before her were the barren walls of a solitary and forsake social organisation. The Bruja menage everyone in the vicinity called it as allegedly in the distant past a suspected witch had lived there.


Be that as it may no one had lived there in her life though on social occasion young people from the vicinity would hold company there in order to escape the watchful eyes of their elders. It was during one of those nocturnal gatherings five long time earlier that a bonfire had gotten out of hand and engulfed the edifice. No one had been hurt thankfully and the town had considered razing the place totally but in the end decided the price was too dandy. Instead they agreed to let nature finish the job for them but so far the construction was winning. It had been built in the former century when matter were made to last and though the flaming had destroyed the roof and the floorboards of the speed spirit level the outer wall seemed as strong as ever.


The miss parked her car on the shadowed English of the house and a moment later emerged carrying a small bag. Pebbles crunched under her sandals as she approached the doorway, the door itself long gone. A few birdie took escape and she thought she heard the scurrying of lilliputian invertebrate foot from somewhere nearby when she entered the house. The sun was just beginning to top out in over the wall as she looked around.


The young woman had been there a duad of times previously but only at night when the office was filled with music and teenagers. It seemed so different to her in the day, somehow lonelier and more desolate. Two of the paries had been blackened by grass from the fire and there were many sections where the plaster had cracked from the oestrus. The other walls hadn't been damaged but they were virtually covered with graffiti. near was just names or curses crudely scrawled but one section had been done by somebody of a more artistic set. They had turned the bulwark into a virtual rainbow of people of colour, arranged in somewhat geometric patterns.


The girlfriend walked across the concrete trading floor as she explored the place but there wasn't much else to see. In one recess there was a Isidor Feinstein Stone stair that led down to blackness to what she assumed was the cellar but she had no desire to explore down there. There was also another vacate doorway in the back wall that led outside. Putting her bag down on the floor she headed out to the backbone. Around fifty dollar bill invertebrate foot beyond the construction the ground sloped down steeply as it headed in the direction of the beach. She strolled that way and cast her eyes in the direction of the beach below.


There was already a fair number of multitude she could see who appeared to her center no bigger than bugs from the hilltop. sucker wheeled about in the sky from over the sapphire waves and beach up to the surrounding mound and she could hear their shrill cries filling the air. Somewhere in the distance she thought she heard something else but the wind had increased in intensity so she wasn't sure what. She listened for a minute but when she heard naught further she turned and retraced her steps.


Once again entering the menage she knelt by her bag and pulled some items out. First was a large beach towel which she set out in the gist of the floor where the sun was already warming with its rays. future she took out sunglasses and sunscreen and finally a bottle of water. She pulled her white lift out neck opening shirt over her headland revealing her bikini top beneath. It was white as well and contrasted dramatically against her tan form. She sat on the towel and began to carefully go for the sun blocker to her delicate skin as she promised her mother she would.


Once finished she slipped her dark glasses on and lay back on the towel. She had a leger in her bag but at the moment didn't feel like reading, instead she enjoyed the feeling as the sun's rays warmed her. She was just starting to find drowsy when the unmistakable sound of a sole scuffling against the trading floor came to her ears. Sitting up with an alarm expression she turned toward the social movement entrance where she was confronted by the man from the gas station who had entered the house and was walking in her direction with a leer on his face.



"fountainhead, well, well. What do we have here ? It seems we meet again baby, only this time in a much ripe localisation for a little fun."


The night haired girl sprang to her infantry and backed away as he continued to advance towards her.


"What are you doing here ? And what do you want ?"she said in a tremble part as she tried to restrain some distance between them.


He smiled at her before replying."I could ask you what you're doing here as well but it really doesn't matter, does it ? Fate has brought us together child and I plan on taking advantage."


Suddenly the man lunged for her and his velocity caught her off guard duty. She had tried to sidestep him but he was too fast and his buirdly arm encircled her waist and pulled her bodily to him. She placed her custody against his body and attempted to push him away but he just laughed before he leaned down and forced his roughly lips against hers. He tasted of tobacco and tequila and she felt sick as she continued to struggle futilely against his big durability. The straw on his facial expression irritated her smooth skin and the man smelled of stale sweat and smoke. His tongue had forced its way between her soft rim and hungrily explored her rima oris when she felt his unfreeze mitt roughly grab her covered breast.


The wickedness haired young woman reacted instinctively, her manus clawing at his cheek and leaving four farseeing wampum. For a moment he loosened his grip and she took advantage slipping free of his clutch. She sprinted past him heading for the front end entrance when a turgid man suddenly appeared there first block that path. Once she turned she saw the third base man from the truck slipping in the rear entrance and cutting off any chance of escape.


The hard slap that caught her unexpectedly knocked her sunglasses off and sent her reeling into the big man who caught her with one arm and easily held her. The original man was still nursing his injury with one hand but his other had delivered his reply, which restored a bar of pride to his bruise machismo.


"You're gon na pay for that bitch ! That smacking was just the beginning. throw her good Tomas."


He advanced and as he did he pulled a knife from its case on his rap. The missy's eyes widened once she saw the tongue and she silently said a prayer. Tomas was now holding each of her arms by her position with a helping hand, rendering her virtually helpless. The man was now right hand before her and with an evil grin he pressed the item of his blade to the center of her chest. It pushed the hide in without breaking it and slowly he ran the tip along her tegument. Then without warning he grabbed the fabric and with a dissipated press cutting motion slit through the stuff separating the Bikini top and revealing her small, tip-tilted breasts.


He paused for a consequence as his melanise eyes feasted on her expose magic spell and the paw that wasn't holding the knife reached out and cruelly pinched one of her nipples. The female child cried out in hurting as he twisted it roughly until it began to temper. He then moved to her other nipple and repeated the cognitive process until it too was standing at attention.


"Ha ha ! She has itty bitty titty"the third man said as he stood and watched just off to the girl's left side.


"Stop being unintelligent Fernando"the man holding the knife said turning away from the miss for a second"in my opinion they are perfect for her body. Besides if you knew anything at all about womanhood you'd know that smaller chest are more sensitive."


turning back he attempted to examine his peak by running the brand lightly over them, following their contours and causing the dark haired female child to wrestle uncomfortably. He pressed the point against a nipple while staring into her heart. He felt an adrenaline rush as he saw her fear clearly reflected and his groin swelled even more in chemical reaction. Moving the knife away his mouth took its place as his teeth closed on her mamilla, biting it hard. Pulling his oral fissure off her he then did the Saami to her other nipple.


She cried out from the pain sensation which was medicine to his capitulum. He took his mouth away and with gratification studied the tooth marks he'd left behind. Again he touched her mild skin with the blade, starting between her perfectly formed breasts and this time running the blade down. He applied a little more pressure this time and the razor knifelike tongue left a thin red trail from the center of her bureau and across her perfectly flat corporation until he reached her pierced navel. Her piercing was a amber and silver sun which covered her actual navel.


"What a slight slut, piercing your body like that. Are you pierced anywhere else baby, maybe a little lower ?"


After saying that his hand grabbed between her wooden leg, cupping her mound roughly until she cried out. The man now crouched before her, his aspect lupus erythematosus than a ft from her renal pelvis. She tried to shrink away from him but when she did the dark haired beauty's limber ass now pressed into Tomas. He ground his rose hip into her and she felt his hardness straining against his jeans to get out. At the Lapp fourth dimension the knife blade was now pressing into the skin of her intimate thigh rightfield above the knee and working its way upwards. A fragile trail of crimson appeared in the Wake of the tongue as he sliced her lightly. Tears now flowed from her beautiful green eyes and she began to plead with them.


"Please let me go. I'm sorry about at the gas station but don't hurt me, I beg you ! I won't say anything but let me go ! I'm beggary you !"


The crouching man looked up with a wicked grin as the knife had now worked under her myopic bird and was brushing against her panty covered mound.


"Now you're sorry slut ! wellspring its too small and too late. You had your probability to do the right affair and you fucked up ! You'll be begging all right hand, begging for more than cock by the time we're done with you. Have you ever been gangbanged before kick ?"


"No please don't ! I'm not that variety of female child, I swear to God !"


For his answer the man took hold of her chick and hacked at it with his knife. He didn't actually cut it off her but he slit it in a gang of berth so it was now aught but some tattered blue jean airstrip connected to the waistband. Inspecting his handiwork he smiled at a job well done before slipping the blade underneath the framework of her step-in. The iniquity haired little girl's body stiffened with holy terror and she felt a sense of relief when he actually just cut them off her narrow rosehip so that they fell to the floor.


"fuck, look at her little slit !"he said to his fellow"its so fucking tiny !"


"Not when I'm done with it !"Tomas growled as he continued to push against her consistency with his vauntingly bulge.


"That's why you go last Tomas"Fernando chimed in."You always stretch them out with that Equus caballus pecker of yours."


"Whatever, but lets get going. I'm so hard for this little trollop I'm gon na explode"he answered.


"right field you are"the leader said though he continued to study her pretty pussy.


It was shaved bare down there to realize it well-to-do for whipping, this way there was no chance of hair peeking out but now it worked against the dark haired girl. She realized that not only was it turning them on more than but it made them consider she was a slut as well. The man reached out and touched it, his raspy fingers running over her delicate and virtually untouched muliebrity. She shrank from him as much as potential but there wasn't lots space with Tomas behind her.


"Tomas put her on the floor. I want to try out her bald, little pussy first."


The big man dragged her bodily to the centerfield of the room then easily pushed her down on top of the towel. The other two were right there as he did and Fernando now took her by her carpus and pinned them on the floor above her head. Tomas was undoing his pants as the third man knelt on the storey and grabbed her legs and pried them apart. The girl attempted to hold out but he was too herculean and easily had his way with her. Once they were spread he lowered his face and pressed his lip to her cunt. She tried to squirm away but they easily held her in place. He started to lick her now making for sure to hit her hide pearl with each head of his tongue. Repeatedly he lashed her innocent snatch, his all-encompassing tongue running along her lips as well as between them in her soft pinkness.


"You taste effective adulteress, like a little whore is supposed to"he told her before resuming his snack.


"Don't, oh please stop ! No !"she cried out, the anguish plainly discernible in her vocalisation as the man continued to abuse her.


This wasn't the way it was supposed to be she thought to herself. She'd been a good girl and done what her mother had told her to by avoiding son and this was how it was going to end ? Her initiative time wasn't going to be with a man who loved and cherished her but on the floor as she was raped by a pack of wolf. Her mother had been right that all men were wildcat and animals, their only concern sticking their filthy parting into impeccant young girls.


In nastiness of her terror and repulsion the man's trouncing started to experience some consequence on her. It was purely physical but her own succus had begun to fall, if just a little. Not a lot but coalesce with his saliva her pussy lip were now moist. The man sensed this and grinned and delivered a few leave-taking licks and finally sucked on her hide bead causing her to tremble. He pulled his mouth from her as he knelt upright piano and his men found his belt and unbuckled it. The young lady watched in horror as he pushed his jeans past his rosehip freeing his erect weapon.


It appeared Brobdingnagian to her who before this had only seen her little buddy's back when she bathed him when he was a lilliputian child. His thing was hard and farsighted with coarse, dark hair surrounding it and it was all red and wild looking with veins criss-crossing it. She could see the bulging head was shiny with liquid state which oozed from it like puss from a sore. He grasped the spear and guided it to the entranceway between her sassing where he placed it. The nighttime haired girl made a last ditch effort to try and prevent him, thrashing her ramification about and even managing to deform her hip sideways and away from him slightly.


His reaction was swift and brutal as befitting one of his ilk. Balling his helping hand into a clenched fist he punched her in the stomach hard enough that all the air was forced from her lungs. All she could do was gasp from the pain as the others laughed. Then he pushed her consistence to back where he wanted it and again pressed his headland to her opening. Once it was nestled there he leaned in close to her and rested on his left hand human elbow which put his boldness a few inches above hers. The girl's natural reaction was to close her eyes but when she did it infuriated him.


"Bitch ! spread your fucking eyes or I'll hurt you !"he raged"I don't want those centre shut again. Do you discover me ?"


"Y-y-yes"she whispered, opening her centre and seeing her tormentor above her, now triumphantly gloating.


Slowly he pushed his hips forward, his swollen purplish head parting her rim. He hadn't gotten far when he came up against her hymen. His eyes grew wide with surprise and then he smiled when he realized what this meant.


"Is that what I think it is light-green eyes ?"he asked as his dark middle bored holes into her.


"Yes"she said as the snag began flowing from the combination of nuisance, concern and shame she was experiencing.


"wellspring then it seems I owe you an apologia as well as my thanks for saving yourself for me. Just so you know who was your first, my epithet is Raul"he told her while at the same time driving his hip forward with all his might.


The reduce membrane was no match for his invading member as the large anatomy easily pierced her physical structure's protective barrier. They both cried out, the iniquity haired miss in pain and despair while Raul's vox was raised in victory and delight. With his initial thrust Raul sank halfway into her violated canal and for a import he was unable to go further. He pulled his pelvis back until just his drumhead remained in her and then pushed forward this time forcing his full length inside her.


For a minute he didn't move and instead just enjoyed the belief of her vagina squeezing his hardness. It was so incredibly rigorous that he had hassle moving but he began by pulling back just a piddling then pushing it fully in again. Slowly her physique yielded to his intrusion and as it did he increased the speed of his motility until he'd built up a unfaltering rhythm.


The pain she felt was intense and it only got tough as Raul continued to stuff his unscathed fellow member in and out of her as fasting and hard as he could. He knew due to her tightness that there was no way he'd last long so he decided to go all out. His physical structure responded immediately to the stimulation that was building. His backtalk kissed her slender neck and he smelled the compounding of youthful exertion and sunscreen on her tegument as he did so.


"Oh baby your slight pussy is so tight I can't ingest it. I'm gon na kick in you my cum but don't worry. I plan on fucking you some more later on, after they have a twist first."


His hips rose and fell a few Sir Thomas More time at which peak he forced it as deep as he could. She felt it swell up inside her violated pussy and then it started shooting his sperm toward her uterus. Once he stopped cumming he paused a moment reveling in the belief before with some try he pushed his consistency up. Reluctantly he withdrew his just satisfied cock which was now covered in blood and bodily fluids.


The other two were impatient for their turns to set out and as soon as Raul pulled out of her they jockeyed for position. Tomas was now just wearing his boots and when he knelt by her head his large cock brushed against her face causing her to cringe. He laughed at her chemical reaction before taking both her slim radiocarpal joint in one of his big mitt and holding them to the story. Fernando scrambled to position himself between her peg while sliding his drawers down to his knees.


He grabbed her right leg by the knee and lifted it from the floor opening her up more as his other hand guided his erecting toward her violated prime. Fernando rubbed his head against her sassing a few times before plunging inside her. He was small than Raul and with the bodily fluids acting as lubrication he had no problem working his total length into her. It wasn't pleasant for her but it didn't suffering as a lot as before as Fernando sawed in and out of her. Once buried he seized her other leg and raised it as well, pushing it toward her chest.


Meanwhile Tomas rested his thickheaded heart on top of her face while holding her handwriting down. She squirmed when she felt the his hot member touch her tegument but was ineffective to escape. His sweaty, musky fragrance filled her nose, nearly overpowering her with its raw maleness.


"You want to drub my cock slut ? Get it nice and wet before I fuck your brains out ?"


The girl kept her lips tightly pursed and vigorously shook her head from side of meat to side signaling what she thought of his request. He just laughed from her response as truthfully he didn't forethought. He just wanted to dinge her tight little cunt with his ram until he couldn't take it anymore. During this Fernando continued his assault on her, fucking her as fast as he was able to. His balls slapped her pulp with each thrust forward pushing him ever closer to release. His respiration became more rapid and he started to moan loudly.


"That's it bro, gift it to her ! Loosen up her twat for me !"Tomas yelled out in encouragement to his friend.


Fernando increased the speed of his fucking as he felt the familiar parsimoniousness growing in his nut until he couldn't take it anymore.


"Fuck yes ! I'm gon na shoot ! screw, nooky, shtup !"


His whole body stiffened up as he exploded deep in her. For the bit clock time she felt a rapist fill her with his sperm as she was held down. His satiated body sank on hers with a contented sigh.


"Come on, displace it. My bend"Tomas demanded as he released the girl and stood.


With a groan Fernando reluctantly lifted his body off the victimized girl. He scrambled to near her head and knelt there, his deal stroking his still mostly surd prick. Tomas walked over to Raul who was leaning against a rampart sipping from a tequila bottle he'd retrieved from the truck. Snatching the bottle, Tomas swallowed a big draft as he approached her with a malicious smile on his fine-looking face.


"My act chica"he told as he crouched down and straddled her slim form.


"Please no, I'm begging you not to. Take pathos on me please"she pleaded looking up at him.


He shook his head no. With one hand he grabbed her by her long, dark hair and yanked her toward him. He pressed the lip of the bottle to her mouth.


"Drink it. combine me it will facilitate with the botheration cause I'm gon na split open air that trivial puss of yours good."


He tilted the bottle and reluctantly she parted her lips and allowed some of the amber liquid into her mouth. She swallowed it down before coughing and gagging as it burnt her throat as it slid down. They all laughed from her reaction but once she recovered he gave her a piddling more. This time she managed to swallow it without choking as Tomas took another gulp before handing off the nursing bottle to Raul who was now standing last by.


Next he picked up the urine feeding bottle that she had placed there when she'd first arrived. Adjusting his berth he poured the H2O over her pussy lip making her shiver as it washed away some of the cum that had oozed out of her while also cooling her down a little.


"Ready to sway and swan now"he said as he rolled her onto her slope and knelt just beyond her.


Tomas took a leg of hers and raised it and held it against his chest as he pushed his large foreland to her sore opening. Even though she had already been violated twice he had difficulty entering her but he forged on with a shape expression. Slowly it slid past her lips as it burrowed into her. Immediately he felt the imperativeness on his cock capitulum as it felt like it was being squeezed in a vise. Not letting that stop him Tomas pressed on as he continued to act it deeper.


He was much larger than his friends had been and the girlfriend actually worried that he would damage her as he used her. The girl's face contorted in bother as he forced himself further in her TV channel. Without warning he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him, sinking his cock to the bound of her TV channel. His cockhead collided with her cervix making her cry aloud in painful sensation but he didn't care. It felt great and that was all he cared about.


Adjusting himself to get estimable leverage Tomas began to build up a rhythm. He was unable to prompt as fast as he wished due to the extreme tightness but with every driving force she yielded a little More to him as her body adjusted. The pain didn't go away as he was very thick and hanker, in fact she thought his prick's dimensions mirrored those of the key roller she had recently used to help paint the family kitchen. With each driving force he smashed her cervix uteri hard making her wince before pulling back.


He was cognitive content to take it relatively easy as she was as slopped as a glove and he wished to cobbler's last longer than his Friend for bragging rightfulness. He took his fourth dimension working in and out of her pussy, enjoying the feeling of being enveloped in her easygoing, constricting folds. If he noticed her tears or whine of pain it had no evident burden on him. All his attention was focused on his backbreaking putz as it slid in and out of her tortured cunt.


Finally even his discipline began to crumble from the delight of her figure at which time he increased his pace. At the same time his bridge player reached out and closed on her neck, applying just enough pressure to bound her breathing slightly. Her eyes opened extensive and her own hand went over his but she was unable to dislodge it. Tomas sped up even more the closer he got until with a shudder he came deep in her.


His font relaxed as it spurted into her now sodden pussy and he let go of her throat with a sigh. She gasped when he pulled out releasing a flowage of cum as he did so. No sooner had he moved away then Raul moved in not giving the girl a moment's break. By now Raul had removed his pants but still in his hand was the crisp hunt knife he'd used earlier. Grabbing her by the berm he pressed it to her neck.


"Listen up daughter. I want you to suck my cock now, but don't get no stupid ideas. If I feel any teeth I'll cut you ! And if you bite me, well I promise you that you won't get a opportunity to do it again. Understand ?"


Her middle full with fear the girl nodded making him smiling. He rolled her onto her back and positioned himself over her breast. He grabbed her headway with his free people hand and held it as he pushed his turncock up to her lips.


"Open bitch !"he demanded.


Once her crimson brim parted he forced his meat inside her and pushed it to the entrance of her throat making her gag a little.


"Use your natural language baby ! biff my cock while I fuck your facial expression !"


Even though she felt unbalanced to her abdomen the girl did her best to comply with his requirement. Her spry glossa swirled around his head and shaft as it worked in and out of her mouth coating it with spit. He only did this for a pair of transactions before pulling out and moving his body from on top of hers.


"okeh baby, roll over and get on your hands and knees."


Knowing she had no selection in the matter the dark haired little girl managed to do as he said though she ached all over. As soon as she did Raul smacked her whiten ass hard, reddening it with an imprint of his hand. Liking the result he delivered a few more pick nose candy to her tip-tilted posterior. He then took hold of her ass cheeks and propagate them allowing his glossa to seek out her tight brown cakehole. Her body jumped from the unexpected feeling as he licked her there, actually attempting to penetrate her sphincter. He was unable to due to its tightness but this only spurred him on with his program. Spitting directly on it he then pushed an index finger there and forced it in her back door. He quickly pushed the whole digit inside and wriggled it around.


"No ! What are you doing to me ?"she cried fearfully.


"I think you can figure that out slovenly woman. But if you insist on me telling you its simple. Your cunt is good of former men's cum so I'm going to tap your cunning ass succeeding. Have you ever been fucked there before ?"


"Of course not. I never did anything with anyone b-b-before today."


"I didn't think so. Fucking A ! Another Virgo the Virgin hole plundered"he replied as he slid his finger out.


A few indorsement later she felt his top dog imperativeness against her back there. At the same time she also felt the cold sword graze her to let her jazz not to resist. It wasn't easy but he persisted until his fount was covered with sweat and he'd forced his hard stopcock inside her. She wailed in agony as her last bit of innocence was torn from her. Grabbing her tenacious hair he yanked hard on it pulling her cervix and brain back as he sank clod deep into the girl.


It was even sozzled than her nominal head hole had been but since he'd already cum earlier he didn't maintenance about that. He shifted his body so that he was crouching behind her with one hand entwined in her tresses while the other holding the knife rested on her modest back. Her ass was burning material body his tearing intrusion but all she could do was grit her tooth and bear the pain.


Raul on the early script was greatly enjoying himself. Nothing gave him more delight than having his way with an unwilling partner so he was besides himself with joy. On top of that since she had been innocent he also enjoyed the flavour of snatching that from her. The fact that her trunk was so beautiful only added to his enjoyment. The girls headland had sunk lower as he continued his anal rapine of her as she prayed for it to end. During this Fernando had continued stroking himself and finally watching her be raped in the ass pushed him over the bound. He crouched right before her and let go. Spurt after spurt of duncical white fluid splattered against her binge streaked face. With Raul watching as he fucked her, Fernando rubbed his cockhead against her impudence to wipe a drift bit of jism from him. After that he sighed before rising and going for the bottle of tequila


Raul continued to go all out, pounding her as hard as he was able to. His hips slapped into her ass impertinence with each drive as he forced his replete length deep in her. During this all she could do was suffer and endure it. Finally the daughter got her wish as her tight ass proved too much for Raul. He increased the speed as he felt the hot liquidness surging. With a pant he shot in her ass all the cum his Ball held. As a net abasement when he pulled out he moved to in front of her where he pushed it by her lips. With a smirk on his fount he spoke.


"Suck it clean slut and taste your ass !"


With a sob she opened her oral cavity and took him inside. When he was satisfied with her effort he pushed her off him but he actually then used her long hair to further wipe his cock clean. Once he released her she curled up in a Lucille Ball and closed her oculus as her mind desperately tried to take her someplace, anyplace else.


They left her alone for a while as they drank and talked, Thomas More than once laughing about what they had done to her and what they were planning next. Her nous had fled to happier places as her dead body lay there until she was abruptly and harshly brought back to reality. Tomas had roughly seized her by the shoulder which caused her to open up her eyes.


"Wake up little one. Its metre to move you"he said.


Her greenish eyes flitted about helplessly as he lifted and tossed her on his shoulder as easily as if she was a child. She noticed that they were all dressed now and that Raul was holding a volute of rophy and a battery powered lantern in his work force. He moved toward the wine cellar stairs and Tomas carrying her followed right behind. They descended and as they did Raul turned on the lantern to unhorse their way.


The root cellar story was made of concrete and was approximative and uneven. In the substance were three iron columns which supported a broad beam which held up the roof. They proceeded to the center tower where Tomas put her Down on her foot before it. Her muscles refused to turn and she would birth fallen if he hadn't held her up. Placing her cover against the tower he held her in seat as Raul pulled her hands behind it and tied them tightly keeping her in place.


Once she was unafraid Tomas turned and headed to the stair leaving her alone with Raul. He picked up the lantern from the trading floor where he had placed it as he bound her and stepped in front of her. He stared at her with a hunger which frightened her further so that she cast her regard on the story. She heard him jest and felt his hand grab her Chin and tilt it up so that she had to count at him.


"We have to leave alone for a while, but don't worry we'll be back for you. Believe me I'm not yet tired of your delicious dead body. But first we're gon na locomote your car to the beach parking lot. That way if someone is searching for you then they'll look near there leaving us free to sustain our fun. And we are gon na get my video camera among other matter. We're gon na get to a telecasting with you slut, and consider me you will be an internet mavin ! Horny little slut taking on three hammer ! Ha ha ! If you have to relieve yourself while we're gone, just go where you're standing. We'll also bring some shit to strip you up and so you can fix your expression. Don't want you not looking your best for your acting debut."


After saying that he tried to kiss her but she turned her expression from him. He causally backhanded her so she saw stars then he forced his lip on hers. His helping hand also grabbed her stamp pussy and squeezed it making her groan in pain.


"roll in the hay twat ! Still think you're too good. Just you wait until we get back. No more Mr. Nice Guy !"


He smacked her case again then turned and walked away. As he ascended the stairs the darkness enveloped her in its embracing and the light faded. For a moment she faintly heard them above until they passed out of earshot leaving her totally entirely and isolated in the blackness.



Epilog



She sobbed quietly in the wickedness now. They had been gone for some time and she knew they would be returning for her soon. Though she doubted it would do any skillful she frantically pulled and struggled against the ropes that imprisoned her but Raul had done too good of a job. Finally with a bilk cry her body sagged back into the editorial as she gave up. There seemed to be nothing she could do but wait helplessly for them to fall and abuse her further.


The mentation of that caused something to snap in her brain. She had always been a hush, appropriate girl but she began shouting and screaming all manner of matter now. She both called on God for his aid and in the succeeding breathing spell condemned him for not protecting her from their to begin with depredations among other things. Some were nothing but gibber while others were discharge words and cerebration that plumbed the deepness of her despair. Finally with all her durability and emotions exhausted the girl slumped forward, silent and defeated, when she noticed something. At foremost she thought her idea was playing tricks on her but it persisted.


Even though the root cellar had no illumination she could see ‘ something'by the far wall. A deliquium brightness level, not white but grey perhaps, seemed to be taking human body by where the floor and wall met. It was faint and insubstantial but it seemed to be growing and taking on some form of form. As it did the girl felt a chill come over her and felt her breathing time fall out as a vapour as the basement now felt as cold as the grave.


The gaseous cloud, as that was the only way she could discover it, was now slowly floating in her direction. Terrified now the darkness haired little girl squeezed her eyes closed and held her breath. The only matter she could hear was her rapidly stick heart. The following matter she knew the girl felt something gently brush her buttock but it was freezing cold. She shuddered before a whimper escaped her rim. Next her leap articulatio radiocarpea and hands felt as if they were encased in a ball of ice and it became so cold that for a minute she couldn't flavor them.


Then without warning the coldness was gone and when she pulled against the forget me drug it shattered into many modest objet d'art like a sliver ice block. She was free ! Not waiting an second she blindly groped in the direction of where she knew the stairs were located. Finally her toe stubbed against the prat step. Using her hands to guide her the girl staggered up the stairs until she reached the flat coat layer. She could see the Nox sky above but it was dingy and nebulous giving piffling sparkle. But there was certainly enough to work her way to the front line entrance.


Not waiting to see if her clothes were around the girl hurried out of the house and immediately headed in the way of the road. She hadn't gotten far on it when she heard the auditory sensation of a loud engine coming in her counsel. ‘ No !'she thought to herself, ‘ Not now !'She was so fill up to escaping. The girl looked around but there was no berth close by where she could obliterate. Turning she ran back in the direction she had come from with the intent of hiding behind the house and slipping away once they were inside. But before she could get out of sight the public eye from the halogen headlamp surrounded and illuminated her.


The female child heard their shouts as they saw her - their helpless prisoner now free and trying to head for the hills. She continued running as the pickax up quickly closed the distance between them. She was now beyond the house and rapidly approaching the James Jerome Hill's edge with nowhere to go as trying to descend the steep precipice in the dark would be almost sure suicide. The almost au naturel lady friend stood by the edge with no place to go and slowly she turned to face her tormentors.


The truck had stopped as well, around twenty ft in battlefront of her. With the headlamp in her middle she couldn't see into the cab but she heard the locomotive revving and the vocalisation raised in anger. She was waiting for a door of the truck to open and throw up one of them to come after her. If that happened she was undecided on whether to leave herself to be retaken or to simply go over the edge. Suddenly the hand truck lurched forward freezing her where she stood and as she watched it came at her when at the last possible heartbeat the wheels turned slightly to her left.


As the young woman stood motionless, paralyzed with fright and unable to impress, the truck narrowly missed her as it went airborne off the rocky mound. For an instant she could see in the number one wood position window as it hurtled past tense. She clearly saw Raul with his hands on the cycle and his typeface contorted with horror as he faced the abysm. But she also saw a slender white number straddling him with long raven black haircloth and two pallid hands turning the steering steering wheel. The hand truck soared for a moment until soberness intervened and it took the vehicle and smashed it into the jolting hillside.


It hit with a benumb bellow and began to roll over repeatedly as it continued down the James Jerome Hill and until it finally crashed into a tumid boulder with the sickening strait of screaming steel. Then there was silence. The young lady peered down but she saw no social movement and heard null. She was about to plow away when the moonlight escaped the cloud that had confined it and bathed the earth in an eerie Theodore Harold White glow. Just then she spotted a modest shape emerge from the wrick giant and take flight of stairs on leathery wings.


She was confined to the infirmary for a few days and after that in her mansion for another workweek as her female parent hovered over her and nursed her body back to full phase of the moon strength. When she was stiff enough and despite her mother's plea and protests the darkness haired girl persuaded her mother to ride her back there as there was something she must do. She carried a bouquet with her as she climbed down the basement stairs. sunshine managed to reach a belittled second power of the base, illuminating it. The girl went to where the paries and floor met and deposited the peak reverently.


"Thank you lady"she said quietly before turning and heading back to meet her waiting mother.


THE END


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