To say that Hayden hated his stepsister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her father married his mother, each of them was aware of the other 's existence, if just barely. Hayden was one of the stars of the basketball squad at school and Britney was a cheerleader and the lady friend of the hoops team 's captain. At first Hayden 's opinion of her was aught more than mild disinterest but after several repeat event where she would occupy the captain 's sentence and cause him to leave out practice altogether, everyone on the squad gained a real dislike for her.

With Hayden, it blossomed into pure hatred when he was elected as the substitute captain by the rest of the squad. They assigned the labor of scolding the senior pilot for abandoning his position to him. On one specific day, he had had enough and called out the captain in front of the whole team when the cheerleaders just happened to be watching. He, not so subtly, blamed the captain 's demeanour on Britney before announcing that the master would be stripped of his position if he did not dump her.

Fearing for his reputation, the captain agreed and officially broke up with Britney on the slur. She was positively black-and-blue with choler. After screaming at Hayden for respective minutes, in which time she called him a large number of assert words, she accused him of having a crush on her and of being jealous of the captain. She then quit the cheerleading team while proudly announcing that the police chief had a rather small penis anyway.

Rumors about the arguing spread through the school, mostly the one about Hayden having a crush on Britney. He gained a bad reputation from girls who thought it shallow of him to intentionally snap off up his friend 's relationship over a girl. Eventually even his own acquaintance began to think the hearsay and stopped talking to him. He was isolated from everyone in school except for those who were introverts themselves and did not put stock in rumors. He even had to quit the basketball team.

Due to his own childish disposition, Hayden began shouting at Britney every meter he saw her. He would call her a cunt and ask if she was satisfied with having ruined his living. She would, of course, shout back. Their argument were so cheap and so troubled that their parents had to be called to the school to train them once. The final result of which was her Fatherhood and his mother deciding to date, a decision that devastated both of them.

Their fighting died down at first, out of respect for their parents. They pretended to tolerate each early ; even going so far as to feign being on good terms whenever their parents took them along for what they called `` kinsfolk escort. '' Unfortunately, this gave their parents the false impression that they were now adequate to of living together as a kin. Hayden 's mother was poor and was always struggling to pay her tear on time. Moving in together with Britney 's founding father was the logical decision.

Both Britney and Hayden formed a dumb truce. They would pretend to get along in their parents'presence and they would tell no one at school that they were now living together. This worked for the near share except for the fact that Britney had no respect for Hayden 's secrecy. As he was the one who moved into her home, she viewed his room and everything in it as essentially hers. She would unfold the whorl on his doorway with a screwdriver whenever she felt like it and leaf through his belongings, even stealing pocket modification from him upon occasion.

After having caught Britney in the act of rummaging through his room and having been hit in the head with a book when he tried to grab her, Hayden developed a habit of opening his doorway cautiously. He always left it locked and if it was open it was a safe bet Britney was inside. She did not care if he caught her. She assumed it was part of their truce that he not distinguish either of their parents.

On one particular day, he had just returned home after staying out of late poring over at a dining car with what few Quaker he had. Hayden was not surprised to encounter his door ajar. He pushed it open slowly while peering inside. Britney was lying on his bed reading a mag of his with her legs spread apart lazily. The room around her was a double-dyed mountain of strew objects, several of which were broken beyond repair including a collection of music CDs of which she had snapped in one-half for no manifest reason.

'' What are you doing ? '' Hayden announced his presence while shoving the door open so it banged against the wall.

Britney gasped while sitting up. `` Where were you ? '' she responded with her own question.

'' That 's none of your business, '' he maintained his upset tone.

'' Of trend it is. Your leeway comes from my dad. Every sentence you go out with your friend, you should give thanks me for not making him cut you off or plain your fat ugly mom to the American Stock Exchange. ``

'' At least my mom has manners, '' he scoffed. `` What have you go bad this clip ? ``

'' Nothing that you paid for yourself. '' She shrugged while tossing the magazine at him. It was a swimsuit catalog he had taken menage from his tooth doctor 's waiting room.

'' I had these before I moved here. '' He pointed at the broken CDs.

'' Well, you need comfortably gustatory sensation in euphony. '' She showed no compunction at all.

Hayden sighed as he began to pick up his strew belongings. He was already used to the hurricane that was Britney. She rolled off his bed and started skipping toward the doorway but he suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back. `` Hey, let me go. '' She slapped him without faltering. A feeling of boiling rage flashed in Hayden 's eyes as he slapped her back, much harder though. She was thrown against the threshold of his elbow room and hit her psyche extremely hard before falling to the floor.

'' What the hell ? '' she screamed while sitting up. She touched the back of her forefront and then showed him that it was slightly red with blood.

'' Is that my text Quran ? '' he ignored her injury and instead pointed at one of his school books. Several Sir Frederick Handley Page had been torn out and crumpled up.

'' I thought I 'd scan a little ahead of my grade so I 'd know what I was in for adjacent class. It was so boring though. ``

'' You know I 'll have to pay a mulct for that ! '' Hayden shouted at her.

'' You mean my dad will have to pay a fine. '' She rolled her center. `` Honestly, you should take to a greater extent responsibleness. It 's your leger so anything that happens to it while it is in your self-possession is your fault. ``

'' You 're what happened to it ! '' Hayden is shaking with rage.

'' Like I said, it was in your care so it 's still your mistake, '' she argued.

Hayden clenched his fists as he tried to persist even slightly tranquillise. He told himself that if she turned around and left his room right then, he would simply go to her beginner and ask him to pay the fine. She slowly rose to her foot and dusted herself off before speaking again. `` I 'm telling my dad you hit me, '' she announced almost proudly.

At that moment, every restraint Hayden had snapped. He reached out and punched her in the nose as hard as he could. She fell over again and hit her head on the floor with a thud. She was completely unconscious. Hayden 's eye grew wide as he realized how very much hassle he was in. He quickly crossed the room and shut the threshold. Neither of their parents were home but he did not want them seeing what had happened if either one of them were to be early that evening.

He then sat down on his president and ran his hand through his hairsbreadth, contemplating how he was going to get out of the mess he had caused. He could anticipate only one selection, prevent Britney from telling her founder what happened and bargain with her to keep her hush. Not wanting her to flee from the room the moment she regained consciousness, he lifted her from the floor and laid her down on his bed. After some to a greater extent thought, he got some camping twine from his closet and bound her ankle joint and carpus to the four posts of the bed.

By the time he was done, she had regained consciousness. `` Where am I ? '' she groaned meekly. Hayden almost smirked when she tried to sit up but could not. He had never seen her so lost before. `` What the blaze are you doing to me ? '' Britney tried to shout. Her voice was not as loud as normal though ; probably a result of four blows to the promontory, breast and back.

Hayden listened to her shouting without paying attention. He was still trying to figure out where he stood on finding a bargaining chip to convince her not to differentiate her father on him. As she continued to shout, he glanced over the destruction of his room. His rage was slowly starting to roil again. When he saw the bathing suit mag, a unlike mentation flashed through his idea. On the cover was an extremely attractive woman wearing the skimpiest two-piece ever and she was posed in a stead that was most definitely sexually suggestive, face down and butt up in the air.

Before Hayden could even try stopping himself, his vocalization came out in a strangely haunting tone. `` You know, for a complete and unadulterated bitch, you actually do receive a pretty nice consistency. '' He walked over to the bed and placed a hand on one of Britney 's knees. He then ran his fingerbreadth down the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of touching the fabric of her spicy short. It was not a lie ; she was as attractive as any physically fit teenage cheerleader should be. She had semi-long blonde tomentum with darker radical and a button nose that was red at the moment from being punched. She had a flimsy mouth and she liked to wear red lipstick. Her center were Grey but she surrounded them with dark enough eye darkness that they appeared brightly and reflective.

Her body was not exactly shapely like the swimwear model 's. She had muscle on her thighs and calves from her time as a cheerleader, but she was overall slim. Most of the cheerleaders adhered to a strict dieting so as not to gain unwanted fat. Even though she had quit some clock time ago, Britney still hung out with the Saame friends and kept up her normal routine.

Britney shuddered as she felt the unwished sensation of Hayden touching her, running up her spine. `` You 're sick, '' she gulped nervously. `` I ca n't believe you would try to actually hit on me in a berth like this. I was right, you were jealous of Tom. ``

'' Shut up. '' Hayden smacked her typeface quite hard. When she looked back her lip was cut and her cheek was bruised. `` I am so upchuck of your shit. It 's about time I get some sorting of pay back. '' He marched over to his dresser and retrieved a twosome of scissor hold. Britney screamed when he brought them close to her. `` Relax, I 'm not going to cut you… yet, '' he added the lowest component to annoy her up again just when she began to calm down. She watched with dread as he slowly cut her t-shirt in two. `` You 've got some nice tits. '' He pinched one of her breasts through her indigo plant colored bra. She whimpered and turned her oral sex. `` Oh, you don't like that ? It has been a while since you screwed Tom in the cabinet room, hasn't it ? I guess with our parents getting married and everything, you haven't had clip to get a new boy toy. ``

'' I… I 'll tell dad, '' Britney continued to skreak. `` If you do this to me, your lifespan will be over. ``

Hayden plucked the clasp of her bra to prove he did not like. She squealed as her breasts popped out. Her pink teat bobbed in the open air for a moment before becoming hard due to the slight cold. He pinched one of them to tease her. She winced but tried not to say anything. Annoyed that she was not more uncomfortable, he touched the scissors to her pap, practically threatening to cut it off. `` No, please ! '' she squealed while trying to kick.

'' You really need to be quiet. '' Hayden cut through one of her gasp pegleg and pulled her short down to her other ankle. Her panties were the lonesome thing left covering her crotch. He took a moment to look up to the shape of her pussy lips through the cloth before using two fingers to push the framework into her.

She jerked her head back and gasped. `` You don't really want to do this, right ? This is just a joke. I took it too far so you 're teasing me… right ? '' she was almost begging him.

Hayden thought for a minute. Part of him wanted to act gamey and mighty, saying he was too proud to be turned on by her slutty body but percentage of him knew he would never get a luck like this again. Britney 's face fell when he unzipped his own drawers and pulled out his prick. She tried to look away but he brought it close to her face. `` Depending on how you do, I might not use your pussy, '' he teased her while slapping her hurt cheek with his cock.

She hesitated before opening her mouth. Hayden gasped as he slipped the straits of his entirely semi hard putz past her sass. She had been breathing heavily and the saliva in her back talk had cooled. It definitely was not the warm sensation he got used to with his last girlfriend. There was something exhilarating about the frigidity though. He felt like it was a challenge to dislocate deep enough to reach the lovingness. Britney gagged as he pushed in farther. She coughed up some saliva and convulsed, trying to bring her arms over to crusade him away. The twine dug into her radiocarpal joint, preventing her from sitting up or rolling over. He shoved into her mouth deeper, without sympathy.

Britney gurgled as his rooster moved around in her backtalk. She kept trying to use her spit to conduct the tip into the sac of her nerve so it would not actually give her throat. When Hayden got cast of her interfering, he grabbed the sides of her nous and pulled her head into his waist, sliding his cock, which was still slightly gentle, into the back of her throat. She gagged and spewed out house of cards of spittle that covered her nostrils as they ran down her case. She struggled to lift her head but he held her still.

Her eyes where wide and bloodshot and her visual modality was going dim. Hayden laughed eerily as he watched her struggle fruitlessly. He bobbed her head up and down on his cock, making sure as shooting to never displume her off far enough that she could suspire. Each fourth dimension he would force a small deeper, forcing her to gag again and again. He loved the way her nerve contorted as she tried to both swallow and spit him out. He was torturing her and he was enjoying it.

Finally, she could not take any more and she tried to bite down. He had to slap her again and pull out his cock out quickly. She turned her nous and threw up pure clean-cut fluid. `` What the pit, bitch ? '' he was not happy.

'' You 're trying to kill me ! '' she screamed in-between coughs.

'' It would answer you right, '' he was unapologetic. `` A slovenly woman like you deserves to choke to end on a rooster. ``

'' Not your turncock, '' she tried to argue back.

Hayden frowned at her for a moment before taking his scissors and cutting the waist of her scanty and pulling them completely off. She nearly gasped but ended up coughing again instead. He did not hesitate. His cock was slick with saliva. He slid it up inside her in one simple thrust. `` Son of a bitch ! '' she screamed when she felt her interior stretch. Hayden smirked as he realized that he must at least be grownup than Tom if she had this much trouble accepting him inside her. `` You said you would n't, '' she sobbed.

'' I said I might not, '' he corrected her.

'' It hurts. Pull it out, '' she whined.

'' That 's kinda the point. '' He slapped the outside of her cunt lightly, mainly her clit.

She gasped and went limp with her mouth hanging slightly open up. Hayden used his index finger to hook one of her cheeks and stretch it. `` Stop it, '' she mumbled as best she could. He instead grabbed her tongue and pulled it out of her lip. She whimpered as she felt his hammer sliding deeper into her at the Lapp sentence he pulled her tongue toward himself. Finally she jerked her head to get away from his fingers.

Without hesitating, he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Before she could oppose, he sucked her tongue into his back talk and bit it laborious. She squealed as blood filled her back talk and his. She thrashed about for a recollective metre, fucking herself deeper on his cock while trying to relieve her lingua. Finally she was able to jerk him off of her. He sat up properly and stared at her naked configuration, splayed out on his bed. She was gasping for breath with ancestry running down the corners of her mouth and mixing with travail on her neck opening and chest.

His putz was getting harder just looking at her shivering in her misery. He felt like he had to penalize her for not letting him to as he pleased. `` fuck ! '' she screamed loudly as his bridge player fell on the outside of her slit. He swatted her pussy lips so hard that she lost restraint of her bladder and let out a copulate current of pee. She tried to wait down at her crotch and was surprised to see her twat backtalk swelling up. Twice more he swatted her crotch, sending shocks of bother up her spine. She arched her back, lifting her torso off the bed and pulling on the twine around her wrists and ankles.

'' Please, let me go, '' she begged. `` I promise not to come into your room again. ``

Hayden rubbed his hand against her now puff up cunt mouth, smearing her pee into her slit. She gasped when he thrust his rooster back into her. Now she was spiritualist inside and out. She felt like she had two incoming to her twat and he was fucking them both.

Hayden was surprised when Britney started thrusting her rosehip toward him. It was downright sexy to observe her stomach muscles contort as she used them to spin around her crotch on his shaft. The carnal desire to be fucked was overriding her shame. `` Are you turned on ? '' Hayden asked with a smirk.

'' No, '' Britney sputtered pointlessly.

'' semen on, just admit it. '' He slapped her clit again.

'' Do n't, '' she wailed.

'' I wo n't stop until you tell me how you feel, '' he taunted her.

'' It hurts, '' she whimpered.

'' What hurts ? '' He slapped her again.

'' Everything ! '' she screamed. `` My cunt harm, my lingua damage, my typeface hurts, my head, my wrists, my ankle joint. My nipples hurt, my back hurts. You 're fucking me so much cryptic than Tom ever did. My insides hurt too. Please blockade hurting me. ``

'' Not yet. '' Hayden slammed into her deeper, making sure his pelvic girdle hit her swollen cunt. She screamed again. He leaned down and started licking one of her nipples. She sighed as she felt a tingle sentience rising in her chest. It was completely replaced a moment later though when he bit down on her nipple. She shrieked and thrashed, thrusting her coxa up into his. He slammed her back down into the bed and started cumming, filling her deepest parts with his quick semen.

'' No ! '' she screamed at the top of her lungs. You ca n't ; I 'll get significant. I do n't require to have a bastard with you. I 'd rather die ! ``

A solemn aspect bed cover across Hayden 's fount as he pulled out of her and slammed back in, causing her to squeal. `` That can be arranged, '' he spoke in the same haunting voice as before.

Britney 's centre shot open when she felt Hayden 's hands around her neck opening. She struggled to plagiarize her weaponry again, this metre cutting her wrists on the twine to the head that they were bleeding. `` I 'm going to jail anyway, '' Hayden spat angrily. `` I may as well get back at you for everything. '' He pushed his thumbs into her malarky pipe.

Britney was getting more than and more dizzy. Her vision was going lily-white and she could barely get wind anything apart from her own breathing. She could experience her stepbrother 's cock sliding inside of her at a invariable rhythm. He was fucking her at the Saami time he was strangling her. He had only just started to dampen after cumming but now he was as intemperate as ever again. She could be sure he was turned on by the idea of killing her.

A strange look of lethargy was setting in on Britney. Struggling felt like a thriftlessness of feat. She relaxed her heftiness entirely and ended up pissing straight onto Hayden 's cock. He moved his head up close to hers and whispered in her ear, `` are you enjoying it this much. Does the thought of being fucked to death turn of events you on ? '' She shook her header as best she could. `` Be honest. The Truth is you want this. You 're not struggling anymore. You know you deserve it. This is all you are worth. ``

Suddenly, she jerked her promontory up and kissed him on the mouth, startling him into letting go of her pharynx. `` Please ! '' she began to sputter immediately. `` I don't want to die. I promise I wo n't say anything. You can fuck me as much as you want, I 'll never tell. I 'm deplorable for everything I 've done. Take out your foiling on my body. Fuck me until I 'm a used up cum pail but please do n't pop me. ``

Hayden was taken aback by her sudden plea. He closed his hands around her pharynx again. Her side was Caucasian with terror. `` I can do anything ? '' he asked ominously. She nodded as vigorously as she could. He raised an eyebrow as he tried to chew over what he possibly could do to her. He let go of her neck and picked up his scissors again. She whimpered when he pinched one of her nipples between the blades. `` I can cut them off ? '' he asked in a joking yet good tone. She shivered for a bit before nodding.

'' Cut off my nipples. Maim me, disfigure my chest, whatever you want, I am yours to cover however you want, '' she screeched.

'' Wow, this is more like it. '' Hayden chuckled as he set down the scissors again, eliciting a sigh of relief from Britney. He then slid his rooster out of her. Her integral torso seemed to loose afterward. She was confused when he left the room, leaving her still tied to the bed.

When he returned, he was holding a can of soda from the kitchen. She recalled that she had forbidden him from drinking them as they were bought by her Fatherhood. She watched cautiously as he opened the can and took a sip. He then lowered it to the bed and placed it between her legs. She gasped when she felt the frigid rim touching her puss and the carbonated liquid pouring inside her. It took him a bit but he eventually worked the top office of the can into her tight pussy. She groaned at the stretching sensation.

She was no longer even paying attending when he stepped back and lifted his leg. He kicked at her crotch with the heel of his groundwork, slamming the bottom of the inning of the can and forcing the entire object up into her puss. She screamed and then threw up on herself again. Foam frothed down her face along with binge streaked make-up and snot from her nozzle. She was completely unconscious mind again.

Hayden slowly undid the string from the bedposts and tied her ankle back to her wrists so that her ramification were permanently fixed in the air. He then left the room for another minute before returning with various objects from around the house. He watched Britney 's calm typeface for a piece before grabbing both her nipples at the same time and twisting them.

She screamed as she regained cognizance and tried to sit up. She ended up wander sideways awkwardly instead. It took him only a here and now to shift her. `` What happened ? '' She looked down at her crotch. She could see a slender amount of lineage leaking out and could sense how to the full she was inside. `` No, '' she whimpered.

Hayden hovered above her with a perplexed expression as she tried to process what had happened. She did not understand what he wanted at first. He slapped her on the side of the face. She whimpered but said nothing. Another slap and she finally realized what he wanted. `` Thank you, '' she groaned. He wanted her to be grateful for torturing her ; after all, it was better than killing her.

Hayden smiled at her cruelly as he picked up the first item he had brought back to the room. It was a key gang, the type that has to be pried apart slightly before new samara can be added. `` Wha-what are you going to do with that ? '' Britney stuttered. Hayden did not answer and instead grabbed one of her teat. She winced but waited as he pushed it against the undecided end of the key anchor ring. When she finally realized what he was doing, she panicked. `` Wait, you have to make a pocket-sized jam first and stretch along it. That 's what they did when they pierced my capitulum, '' she explained.

'' But that would n't hurt as lots, '' Hayden laughed as he pushed the opening of the key gang through her nipple.

Britney 's center rolled back into her head as she shrieked. As she had just told him, the key band was much thicker than the needle normally used to score a piercing. He did not stop though. He pushed it all the way through until the band was completely set on her nipple. The pink human body had already started to turn purpurate as it filled with blood.

'' There. Now you are my dimension, '' Hayden informed her.

Britney forced herself to smile. `` Thank you, '' she hiccupped in-between sobs.

The succeeding thing Hayden picked up was a pair of plyer. Britney 's face went white when she saw them. `` I thought I 'd make it so you could n't bite me again, '' he saved her the trouble of asking what he planned to do with them.

She shook her oral sex rapidly. `` I wo n't, I promise, '' she hiccupped again. `` I 'm sad. I just could n't breath and… ''

'' There will be lots of times you wo n't be able to breathe in the future, '' he informed her ominously. `` You 'll let to either promise to let yourself pass out first, or I 'm going to remove those nominal head tooth of yours. '' He flexed the plyer to threaten her.

'' I promise not to burn you again. If I break that promise, then you can slay my teeth, '' she tried to make a bargain.

'' Wow, it almost seems like you have a say in what I do to you. '' Hayden frowned at her. She whimpered while averting her eyes. `` Well, it would make quite the mess, and I don't want to risk breaking your jaw, '' he pretended to alter his idea while setting down the pliers.

The lastly item he picked up was a bottle of mineral oil that Britney recognized. Her dad always kept it in the kitchen and used it on his professional grade cooking knives so they would not oxidize and rust. Britney gulped as she guessed what Hayden was going to do with it. He started by pouring some on her thorax and drizzling it down to her crotch. Eventually he made his way past her slit and was pouring it right on her tightly shut asshole, which was now seeable because her stage and fag were raised.

She flinched at the cold sensation. He did not stop though. He pushed the lip of the bottle against her ass and twisted it until he was able to get through. She groaned as she felt the muscular tissue in her can clenching and relaxing. He tipped the bottle up and emptied what short was left inside her. She sighed when he removed it but gulped when he replaced it with his fingers.

She clenched her teeth and rolled her eyes back as she let him rub down her rear end hole inside and out. Soon it was completely lathered with oil and sufficiently open. She tried to neglect the impression of his shaft pushing against her anus. The outside of the tight hole was pulled inside when he suddenly thrust into her. She yelped in pain as his putz dug into her intestine. It hit the walls of her gut and slide along them with the aid of the oil. She felt incredibly broad though as the can of sodium carbonate was still inside of her cunt.

His cock scraped against the lubber of build that separated the can from her bowels. She shuddered at the feeling while clenching her muscles. She was trying to force the can out. Realizing this, Hayden placed his fist at the entryway of her cunt and shoved it inside. She shrieked as he drove the can advance up inside of her. `` Please, '' she begged.

'' Do n't speak back. '' He slapped her face.

'' You 're killing me. '' She turned and threw up yet again. This time practically nothing came out.

'' If I end up killing you, that 's my decision to produce, '' he informed her cruelly. `` You just necessitate to do your best to hold up. ``

With the can in her cunt pushing on the other side of meat of her bowels, it was gruelling to get his cock all the way into her, even with the supporter of the oil. Eventually he decided to give up. With his turncock still in her ass, he leaned forward so he was right above her stomach and then pulled his arm back before punching her in the belly as hard as he could. Her muscleman contorted and contracted and the can crumpled inside of her. She made a gurgling sound as she felt the liquid state soda spreading inside her.

Hayden punched her again and again until he was sure the can inside her was completely crushed. He then reached inside her pussy and pulled it out, leaving a streak of blood in the physical process. Her fountainhead rolled to the side. Endorphins were rushing through her organic structure now, trying to share with the pain in her abdomen. `` Hey, that actually felt pretty good, '' Hayden laughed as he realized he had more room for his cock in her ass. He pulled out and thrust back in as inscrutable as he could. He then punched her abdomen again, causing her brawniness to contract around his prick. `` This is awe-inspiring. ``

Britney continued to gurgle as Hayden repeatedly punched her in the guts, trying to get her heftiness to declaration at the exact time he was shoving into her ass. He just could not get his timing down and she was starting to react less and less. With a suspiration he reached over and picked up the reel of unused camping twine and cut some off of it with his scissors. Britney watched with glass middle as he flipped her over onto her belly. She was actually propped up on her knee joint and elbows though. The sprightliness returned to her when Hayden slipping the string over her head and pulled it taut.

Every muscle in her body contracted. Hayden 's cock was now permanently being squeezed inside her ass. He started to lunge with intense vigour. At the same meter, he pulled on the twine in tandem. Britney tried to scream but could not. The twine on her wrist joint dug in again as she tried to pull her arms free. She felt her anus being pulled practically inside out as it clenched around Hayden 's cock. Spots appeared in her vision and her natural language darted out from her sass repeatedly.

Hayden leaned his head next to her ear. Just relax, he whispered. `` Enjoy the intuitive feeling of my prick tearing your motherfucker in half. It will be so much easier when you pass out. Britney shook her head. She was sure that if she lost awareness again, she would never rouse up. She bit her lip as hard as she could, drawing blood. The pain was the only thing keeping her from passing out.

After various moment of vigorous thrusting against her contorting brawniness, Britney finally started to fall unconscious. Her anus relaxed and Hayden slipped deep interior of her. The sudden alteration in superstar triggered his orgasm. He squirted several ropes of white cum deep into his half sister 's bowels before finally relaxing his grasp on her neck. She started to cough and sputter immediately. It took her several hour to recover enough to speak.

'' You promised not to kill me, '' she sobbed.

'' As long as I have use for you, I wo n't, '' he assured her. `` Every day, I 'm going to do something else to you. If you do n't want me to down you, then you better be obedient and do whatever I say. If I get too annoyed with you, then I 'm going to throw you away like the drivel you are. That is the nature of our agreement, understood ? ``

'' Ye-yes, '' Britney muttered while averting her eyes.

'' That 's not the response you should give your owner. Repeat what I just said. No, beg me to agree to those exact full term. ``

Britney 's centre were broad and panicked. `` Please have it off this useless woman of the street every day. Rape me, throttle me and mutilate my soundbox. If you are ever not satisfied, then delight kill me any way you please. Fuck my throat until I choke to destruction, hang me from the ceiling and watch me kick, slit my throat and let me phlebotomize out, stupefy me 'til my bones break. Do whatever you want to me, '' she was sobbing by the prison term she finished.

'' Good girl. '' He patted her foreland. `` I can tell you and I are going to be getting along a lot better from now on. '' He finally untied the twine from her carpus and ankles. She rolled over and splayed out her limbs immediately. She was too exhausted to motivate. Hayden tapped her face lightly.

'' Please, just let me sleep, '' she moaned.

'' amercement, but tomorrow, I want you to wake me up in bed. You 're not to be wearing step-in and if I deem your cunt too unaffixed after taking that can up there, then I 'm going to sew it unopen and use your ass from now on. '' He reached underneath her and pushed on the puckered trap that was once her anus. It was swollen from being pulled out and promote back inside of her bowels repeatedly.

'' I understand, '' Britney yawned while nodding. She was definitely not well-chosen with what he had done to her but she was too tired to even think of a way out. She had to catch one's breath. She rolled onto her position and grabbed onto Hayden 's arm subconsciously. He stroked her pilus with a strange gentleness. He was far from forgiving her for everything she had done to him, but right now his but worry was keeping her from talking while enjoying her consistency to the entire .