This is my first attempt on a level. please pace it accordingly.
Warning : It is violent at times.


striver Isla

"She is all yours !"Mark told the man with the oily blond hair and glassful that were way too large for his thin face. A $ 100 bank bill left the long bony fingers of his rightfield manus. It fluttered on its way to the primer coat when the girl's father reached out with his decently manus and grabbed it, pulling it to him as he immediately placed it into his back pocket. His dark brown eyes were narrowed down on his 18-year-old girl. She was tall, slender, and her body was flawless, except for the chunky ass that filled out her tight sexy yoga pants. Her longsighted red pilus flowed down her back and flapped gently in the snap. Isla stood next to her forefather, on the pavement, with her face twisted up in horror as he sold her to a man he knew very little about for the low price of $ 100 dollars.

Isla knew that he was mad at her that day, but she did not know for how long he'd been so squiffy at her. Her Father had caught her in bed with his estimable champion the last prison term, and since he'd already dealt with him, running him out of town on a rail, with $ 500 and a scourge to throw him in jail if he ever saw his cheek again.

The thought of his best friend's cum sprawled across Isla 's face enraged Mark almost to the period of lowering the Price of my daughter's body down to $ 50. She was a cheap slut and it was time for her to live up to that reputation. The sun shone brightly above up the day that he'd made the determination to resolve the ad looking for a"farm actor ”. Shadows flung across the street and slightly over Mark 's driveway as he stood there looking at this man who was about to conduct his daughter off his bridge player. The man could not stop looking at how the sun glared off his daughter's hair. His gaze would occasionally work its way down Isla's body, and period at her crotch.

"brand her round around, so I can get a better smell at her from hindquarters,"the man ordered Isla's father. Isla looked at her father with the feel of,"You can't be serious !"

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

"Shut up and do what the man says !"he said as a split began to work its way down her left cheek. Slowly, and humiliated, she turned around. Her big, sexy ass stuck out like a sore pollex, with her bright white yoga pant riding up her ass, indicating that she was not wearing any pantie, much to the man's joy. He poked, and prodded her. He reached around and grabbed her pap, which were pocket-sized and perky in his handwriting. Then he reached for her ass. He couldn't believe how house it was for how big it was.

"twist over !"he ordered Isla. Isla sobbed as she slowly bent at the waist, causing her ass to vex out even further. The man slid his hand inside her pants and moved his hand between her ass boldness and to her horror, began to rub her shaven pussycat, gently. Without warning, he slipped one digit inside it, causing the girl to sob loudly. He slid his hand out of her pants and allowed her to suffer straight up and looked at her father.

"She'll do just ticket,"he said to me,"Put her in these."He reached behind him, and pulled a set of law issue handcuff from the dorsum of his dungaree and handed them to bull's eye. He took the handcuffs from him, and grabbed her remaining arm and placed it behind her back. She started struggling and pushing Mark away, but he was far too powerful for her, and he finally got the steel bracelet around her left wrist, and he violently pulled her decently arm behind her back, and within seconds, she was in the handcuffs. Isla 's sire squeezed the bracelets until they were firmly around her wrists, causing them to injure to the compass point where she complained.

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

"I'm so meritless dada !"she sobbed uncontrollably,"Please don't do this !"

"Get this female child out of my heap !"The man grabbed the rachis of Deutsche Mark 's daughter's red blouse at the base of the neck opening, and forced her to walk forward, handcuffed, to the ugly linden tree honey oil Ford Escort. It looked as though it had been crudely painted with a blusher brush in ordination to mask the original colouration of the car. The man opened the plunk for doorway of the car, and much like a police force ship's officer, escorted the little girl into the back keister, and closed the door. He then turned to Mark, bowed, manipulated his long mustache with his right hand, thanked him, and crawled into the front seat. He started the car and drove down the street. chump breathed a sigh of alleviation. Isla was off his hands. It was not only his best friend who treated his daughter like a cheap minuscule slut, it was cross himself, by actually selling her for $ 100, asking for no details as to what was going to happen next.

The diminished house on the end of town was falling apart. Shingles were loose from the roof and about to fall to the tall grass in the front man and spinal column of the bloodless ranch vogue home. The cement from the walkway heading up to the derelict front end room access and porch was cracked and looked like it was the original cement from the master copy twist of the house 50 years ago. Isla squinted her eyes to see where she was, looking flat ahead at a pocket-size, old service department with a room access that appeared in sober disrepair. She looked to her left, trying to block the bother from her handcuffed wrists from her mind so she could submit in everything that was going on. Her father had recently sold her to a unknown for $ 100 and did not even bother to ask what this man in front of her was going to do with her.

The man crawled out of the front seat of the car after turning the key and shutting the car off. He turned and looked at Isla through the dirty window of the surly calcium hydroxide green Ford bodyguard and smiled meekly at her as he unlocked and opened the driver's side, back door and pulled her out of the car by the fuzz and first, and then the berm. He again grabbed her by her shirt at the radix of her neck and dragged her to the front door, giving her no choice in the charge of where she was going. She could hear the creak of the porch underneath her animal foot as she began to tremble. He opened the front screen door, and subsequent entry door and pushed Isla inside, smacking her on the ass as he did so. Isla looked around and to her horror, the dilapidated, unkempt bread and butter room was only furnished by a ugly blue mattress in the middle of the way. The man pushed her farther into the elbow room and called out a name that was not familiar to her, who immediately looked to her right and saw a woman called Kimberly standing in the room access, leading into the kitchen.

"Kimmie !"she growled,"Why do you keep calling me by a name I don't like ?"Isla thought that
Kimmie was pretty. She was not near as thin as Isla, but she had a beautifully snipe look, deep K heart, covered with big cycle spectacles that perfectly conformed to her face. Her long dark brown haircloth resembled the same people of color and heaviness of Isla 's. She had a body that looked as though it could easily guide a throbbing and come running back for more. She turned around, headed back into the kitchen, giving Isla a glimpse of her ass, covered slightly by a pair of pie-eyed red jean short pants. It swayed perfectly back and Forth before Kimmie disappeared back into the kitchen. A few here and now later, Kimmie returned from the living room with a sophisticated television camera in one bridge player, and a bombastic aluminium tripod in the other.

Isla watched Kimmie intently as she set the camera up on the opposite side of the room from the now dark doorway leading into the kitchen. She placed it on the tripod and turned the photographic camera on, tested it, to realise certain that it was still working properly, and then headed down a small corridor, and flipped on a luminousness in a small bedroom. Isla could hear conk rummaging around, and suddenly Kimmie emerged into the sustenance room with several items in her hands. In her right deal was a rope, a jagged edge tongue, and a humble torch that actually looked like a large immature cigarette lighter. In the other hired man, was a roll of duct tape, and a pair of very dirty, worn, used Stanford White panties.

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

"So,"Kimmie said, as she slowly walked up to Isla, and put two of her long, large fingerbreadth between Isla 's stage and grabbing her yoga pants covered pussy,"pappa thought so little of you, he thought that your life-time was only Worth a measly 100 dollar !"Isla did not reply, except to whimper a little,"Well, I think you're really pretty, and I can't wait to see what you are open of !"

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

"Did I tell you that you could speak ?"Kimmie growled angrily,"You are lucky you are still in handcuff !"Kimmie walked around behind her and took a flavour at her ass. It was very large, in comparison to the rest period of her consistency. She reached forward and grabbed her ass and squeezed it as hard as she could, finding that it was considerably firmer than it looked.

"What do you think Kimmie ?"the man asked her.

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

"Daddy called her Isla !"he replied.

"Well, we're going to call her torus !"Kimmie replied indifferently,"It makes her sound more like a slut. She's much cuter than the terminal one !"Isla swallowed a lump in her pharynx as she realized that she was not the first untested dame that Kimmie and the man had bought.

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

"With an ass like that, I can understand why she'd be such a trollop,"Kimmie replied,"Put her on the mattress, face down and ass in the air."Still in handcuffs, the man forced Isla over to the mattress and forced her to her knees. He then pushed her font into the mattress, causing her to almost fall behind her balance but she eventually rested her font on the moldy gloomy mattress.

"okey Tori,"Kimmie said as she bent down, and got face to case with Isla,"There are two shipway this can go down. You can either do what you are told, and be as long as possible, or you can skin, and die right away !"

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

"Pull her gasp down,"Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the tv camera, and pushed criminal record. She focused in on Isla. She could the frightened, twisted look on her face as she zoomed in with the television camera. The man grabbed the waist of Isla 's pants and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly suave flesh of her ass. He was right ! She was not wearing any step-in. He pulled them around her knees, off her understructure, and put away them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the different parts of her organic structure smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on roulette wheel. Finally she stopped when the television camera was behind her, focused on her fat ass.

"What are you waiting for ?"Kimmie asked with indignant surprise in her phonation,"Pull your pants down and start fucking that Sweet, pretty purulent !"Isla couldn't see it, but the audio of a zip fastener sent a shiver up her spur. The man's rock punishing dick swung forward out of his underwear. It was about 9 inches long and 2 inches in width and he was very proud of it. He bent down onto his genu and spread Isla 's peg, causing her glistening pink pussycat to spread wide open as though it were waiting for the man's cock. Without warning, he shoved his hammer violently into her pussy and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so firmly, that she would lurch forward.

So much pressure was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could feel them going benumbed. She wanted to cry, but interference was not capable of coming out of her sass. Slam after slam into her hips began to make pain in the neck that she had never known before, and she finally forgot about her carpus. Suddenly he stopped, and the next belief she felt was one she had felt in the yesteryear. A hot sticky, fluid suddenly slammed into the walls of her pussy. With a span of thrust, the man had cum deep inside her. The just thing Isla could do, was whimper, in veneration, and pain.

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

He was tall, thin, with broad berm, long brightness level brown hair, and consummate naked. His cock had to be at to the lowest degree 11 in long and 2.5 inches in girth and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his trench, dark-skinned scary chicken eyes. Kimmie took her office again behind the camera, turned it to face the second man's dick and then followed him as he approached the ugly puritanical mattress that Isla, absolutely frozen in fear, sat with her hands finally free.

"Okay, you know what to do,"Kimmie replied. The man grabbed the lady friend by the back of the head with one hand, and his other large hand on her forehead. Remembering Kimmie's earlier menace, she opened her back talk and allowed the man to jostle his putz in her mouth and immediately shoved it into the back of her throat, causing her to buy the farm and gag. chance event after stroke struck the spine of her throat. Her gag inborn reflex almost caused her to confuse up on his peter, but he pulled out just far enough to let her breathe a little bit. In and out she he went. Faster and faster he went until he felt that fellow twitch in his testicle that said he'd reached the point of no yield. He pulled out of the slut 's mouth causing her to try and pick up her hint as she suddenly felt gobs and gob of slimy cum slam into her look with a force that caused to actually splatter on her forehead, cheeks and lips, and go everywhere on her face, as though she had thrown water on her face.

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

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

"Why the hell are you crying ?"Kimmie asked her angrily,"You aren't going to convince Daddy that way ! I'm going to get to edit that out, now do it again, but this prison term, you're going to do say it again with a big grin on your cum filled case you dirty cum dumpster !"Isla mustered up as much courage as she could to crack a one-half a smile, and then a full smile, and in total shock to her she said,
"HI pa !"she said, faking cheer,"I'm a big slut ! I just got a load of cum in my sweet-smelling pussy, and then I took a immense load all over my expression !"

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

"I'm about to be fucked by a woman !"she said, trying to voice like she wasn't scared. Suddenly, emerging from the kitchen, was about the unworthy woman Isla had ever seen. She was several punt heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The woman's mamilla sagged half way down her breast, and her whisker looked as though it hadn't been taken tutelage of in a recollective time. It was a tangled weave of dirty blonde whisker. The adult female's nose looked as though it had been broken several multiplication and she her face had a long scar across the allow side of her impudence, starting from her ear, down to her chin. Around the area of her crotch was a large dildo, attached to her body by tight straps that went all the way around her large waist. The fair sex, clearly in the view of the camera, knelt down in front of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her stomach. With the spark of steel still deep in her thinker, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The fair sex crawled on top of her ramification, and proceeded to get out Isla's beautiful ass cheeks apart, revealing her tight bastard. Violently, so the camera could see inside, the woman pulled her asshole astray open and shoved a finger inside it, causing Isla to lurch forward in excruciating pain. She dug out a thermionic vacuum tube of lube from under the mattress and rubbed on Isla 's virgin rosebud. Then without warning, the large strap-on dildo made its way inside her arsehole, causing Isla to howl in annoyance as Kimmie watched behind the camera.

Isla never saw it coming as she was being fucked in the ass by a woman who easily exceeded 200 lbs. with a strap-on. The odour of easy lay, and hand sanitizer filled her nose as she felt the air pressure on her neck as the woman squeezed. Her airwaves were not completely cut off, but it was starting to find the Saami way it felt when she was brutally present fucked by a man with a ten-inch cock. She gasped for hint as she tried to squall in pain as her mother fucker was being stretched by a immense dildo. Isla felt all the fair sex's weightiness on her cover as the pain in the ass in her asshole increased as the fair sex squeezed her cervix even harder.

"help me !"she tried to say,"Make it turn back !"she pleaded.

"Tori, you little trollop,"Kimmie said,"Do you really think you are in any positioning to make demands ?"The woman finally released her grip on Isla's neck and pulled the strap-on dildo out of Isla 's now gaping ass. Kimmie couldn't resist moving the camera into position so that she could record the now well enounce fix. The fat cleaning lady held the asshole open up so that Kimmie could zoom in on the cave that had recently been made by the new fucking. Isla finally regained her ability to rest when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her spine and began to masturbate voraciously until they busted loads upon her grimace.

Now it was time for the net phase of the video as the men picked her up off the mattress and brought her back on her metrical foot. The two men, resembling professional wrestlers, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag doll across the elbow room and to a unsportsmanlike wall.

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

"Not quite yet !"Kimmie growled,"My friend are not done with you yet. Get up against the rampart, take away your shirt, and circularise your peg !"Isla complied. She limped over to the wall across from kiddy corner from the launching doorway, removed her shirt, and pushed herself up against the wall, spreading her leg as Kimmie again zoomed in on her ass. The man that had brought her to the dilapidated house came up behind her holding a large rolling pin in his deal. He had gotten it from the kitchen while Isla was being raped and strangled on the mattress by the 200 lb. woman.

He slammed it up against the wall so that Isla could see it and she looked on in repulsion as she realized what he was going to do with it as he lowered it just below her ass cheeks, and without warning, raised it until the handle entered her. He shoved it farther up her ass and began to pump back and Forth, causing severe pain every time he hit her Aspinwall. After a few moments, he pulled it out, gyrate Isla over, bent her over, and shoved the other hold of the rolling pin into her pussy. Now Isla could no longer place upright up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her kitty-cat. She could not think she was getting turned on by this horiffic rapine.

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

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

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

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

Kimmie said, `` Let the lady of pleasure train a break now. '' Isla looked up at her, hardly daring to believe she was getting freed.

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


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