Poor Little Scented Wattle - Fissure 10 - Original Returns


Anal, Humiliation, Teen
I was on the beach again, now I was tied spread out eagle on the beach on my backrest, totally nude and a indigene was between my peg and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of indigene standing around, almost of them with their hands wrapped around set up cocks and slowly stroking. I felt the native Pound into me really intemperate and then grunt. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore twat. I noticed the top dog motility to the incline and swing his huge spear. It struck me across the breadbasket and I groaned.

The native now fucking me looked down and plug me hard in the face. I whimpered as I felt my nose and backtalk jump to swell. I noticed effort to my odd and another native punched me in the ripe eye. I tried to turn my school principal away and saw the master swing his spear again. It hit me across the stomach again. I coughed and tried to talk.

"Please, no more."I whimpered as the gaffer raised his spear again.

I saw the boss kneel down and grab my hairsbreadth. He pulled my headway up and then I felt my dead body flying up and then I realized I was landing on my sleeping room floor. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his jean and his boots.

"Get the roll in the hay up."He said and turned to walk away.

Across townsfolk the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no noise across the smooth rug. He moved to his desk and picked up the phone. His fingers touched the buttons and he waited.

"baby, I need you here."The man spoke softly into the phone.

"pa, what's wrong."A young girl's representative came through the earpiece.

"He has gone too far, we have to talk."He said sadly.

"I will be there in 15 minutes."The sweet-flavored vox responded.

"Thank you sweetie. Bring your cousin and I am so sorry."He answered.

"pa, what's improper ?"The sweet vocalism, now tinged with concern.

"I will explain baby, just get here."The man whispered and hung up the phone.

I got up off my chamber floor slowly, my poor body ached horribly now. I walked gingerly into the hall. I did not see Tony and I limped to the top of the stairs. He was in the life room, sitting on the couch eating a burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some kind of sports game coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the steps and eventually reached the hindquarters. He did not look at me. I walked over to him and stood to the side to try and not block the TV. He took another big bite and I saw a drop of mustard greens drop onto the lounge cushion.

As huisache stood watching Tony ignore her the front end door of the man's business firm opened, and two daughter walked in. One blonde and one brunette, both pretty and both with a looking at of concern on their young faces. They walked across the huge parlor and opened a beautiful oak door. They saw the man behind his desk and he looked sad. The blonde scampered across the storey quickly and hugged him hard. He put his custody around her and felt the lastingness and top executive. He smiled through his sadness.

"Well slut, I see you have not followed my instructions. You look like shit."Tony said as he looked up.

"I am sorry Tony, I am so sore. I fell asleep."I whimpered.

Tony shook his brain and took another sting of his burger. I felt my tummy grumble and realized I was hungry. I could not remember the stopping point time I ate.

"You want some food, cunt ?"Tony said.

"Yes, please."I said in a soft voice.

"Yes, what ?"Tony said and looked at me.

"Yes, Master."I said and lowered my head.

"There is a burger and fries in the bag on the mesa. You can take them as soon as you bring me a beer."He said.

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The blonde girl pulled away and looked down at the man.

"daddy, what is going on ?"She said.

The man lowered his head and turned his chair to move to the other side of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few Francis Scott Key. Two instrument panel in the come on wall started to slowly part, revealing a immense screen.

"It is better if I show you."The man said.

The blonde and brunette moved closer to the man. He hit a few more samara and a picture appeared on the wall. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a small blond girl.

"Is that sweet acacia ?"The brunet said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this first light. I just downloaded the feed. I should feature checked earlier."The man answered.

"Wait, I just saw them survive night, everything seemed tranquillise. What happened ?"The blonde asked.

The picture started moving and the man threw a puncher that caught the youth girl in the middle of her case. She crumbled to the ground, pedigree pouring out of her nose and mouth.

"piece of tail, that son of a gripe !"Mandy screamed.

"What time was this ?"The blonde asked.

"It was around 9:00 this morning."The man answered.

The blond daughter looked at the wall clock.

"nooky, it is after 12, where is she now ?"The blonde asked.

"I am not sure, we lost track after they left the bar. He put her in the trunk."The man said.

The blonde shook her fountainhead and walked to the exposed door.

"Frankie, I need you."She screamed out the loose door.

I walked back from the kitchen and handed Tony his beer.

"Open it bitch."He said.

I popped the top and handed it to him.

"Lose the robe, you are to stay naked unless I give you permission."Tony said and took the beer.

I dropped the robe and turned to take the air to the kitchen. I heard Tony chuckle behind me. I sat down and opened the bag. My stomach rumbled again.

The great Italian man hurried to the parlor. She was standing in the exposed threshold and he thought she looked piss. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to bump the little girl. Mandy will give you all the information she has, my father may also be able to help. Find her and contribute her here."She said, her voice substantial and level in the instruction of the large man.

"Yes, Miss Beatrice."Vito answered.

Beatrice turned and walked back into the room, followed by the large man.

"Daddy, do we bed anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

"We know Tony assaulted her at her household first."He answered.

"Do we know that address ?"Beatrice asked.

"We can see it."The man answered and turned back to his laptop.

"Frankie, there will be information on the printer."The man said to the prominent Italian man.

"Yes sir."Frankie answered and left the room.

"Bitch, get over here."Tony screamed.

I put down my half-eaten hamburger and got up slowly. I walked over, and Tony was standing side by side to the couch. He grabbed my pilus and pushed me over the arm of the sofa. My sore thighs hit the cast and I whimpered. I heard his zipper and I closed my eyes.

I felt Tony pause and I knew he was looking down at the seraphic cunt in forepart of him. I figured even after all the abuse and all the sex my 16-year-old body still looked good. I heard him chortle. He buried his cock and stopped. He was most potential thinking of how many tool had been in this young snatch over the finis few weeks. He chuckled again and started to fuck me brutally.

I felt Tony drive into my sore cunt. I groaned and then I felt him grab my rosehip. He started to hammer me, and my second joint anguish each meter he drove me into the redact. I closed my centre again and tried to clear my creative thinker from the pain. He fucked me tough for at least three minutes and then filled me again. He pulled out and threw me onto the floor.

"Daddy, how long has this been going on ?"Beatrice asked.

"He got to her about three or four week ago."He answered.

"B, there is something else you should see."Mandy said softly.

Beatrice turned and looked at her cousin. She could palpate her wrath rise, she took a cryptic breath to tug it back for use later.

"Uncle Joe, we have to show her the bachelor party."Mandy said.

The man turned back to his laptop. The sieve changed to the great way of Tony's house. Mandy and Cassie were standing in the midriff of the elbow room and Tony was talking to a large group of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"Last weekend."Mandy answered.

"Why didn't you call me sooner ?"Beatrice said, her voice rising.

"I made that decision child. I wasn't sure you were ready. Mandy eventually changed my mind and that is when we reached out to you. I am sorry if I waited too long but I will require that on me."The man said.

Beatrice sat down on the voiced president. Her body was humming with ire, she could feel the king waiting, set to explode. She took a long bass breath. Mister J worked with her on that so many times. He knew she would take to fight her anger as well as her opposer. He trained her to use it and focalize it as she needed. She smiled as she realized this was more mightiness than she had felt in a farseeing metre in her shortsighted life.

"daddy, it is ok. You made the best call you could. Show me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the floor and Tony was standing over me. His hammer was hanging in presence of my face, dripping cum onto my livelihood room carpeting. How did I get here ? His right arm swung and caught the left field side of my grimace. My face exploded with pain as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and snap up my hair, pulling my brass close to his.

"cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such high-pitched hopes for you. We were going to be a big team. Then you had to grow a spine. That is too bad."He said and stood up, pulling me to my knees.

"Now suck this cock."He said.

I moved forward and took the soft peter in my back talk. I sucked the whole thing as it was indulgent. I thought about how I got to this point. I was happy and carefree a few week ago, a sophomore in high gear school on Christmas prisonbreak looking forward to spending time with my family for a few hebdomad and then going back to school to see what would pass with my new boyfriend. Now I was naked, bruised, with uncouth words written all over my sore consistency, kneeling on my sustenance room story sucking a cock that just finished brutally fucking my Loretta Young pussycat. I was now either going to swallow up yet another load of cum or he was going to love me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a commodity putz sucker. Maybe that will be your ticket, I can just have you in my spot sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

I looked up at him and realized that was probably the best offer I have had recently. The other two were me being in a small foreign country getting fucked constantly or at the tail of the ocean as angle food. I licked his cock slowly, hoping to get the job as the blowjob girl in Tony's companionship.

Beatrice sat and watched as the new missy and her cousin-german were manhandled by the gravid group of men. She watched them bend Mandy and Cassie over the card board and jazz them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them turn the daughter over on their backs and then fuck them hard, their legs flying in the air. She watched as the first cock entered the Whitney Young blonde's mouth, thus starting the simultaneous fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the party. She wrapped her subdivision around her knees, pulling them close to her dresser as she sat and watched. She felt her chest tighten and a tear run down her cheek.

"Oh Mandy, I am so sorry."Beatrice said, now kneeling in movement of her pretty cousin.

"It's ok, I am a big girl. I will be fine, I am just worried about her. She is so young and impeccant. He has done such horrible things."Mandy said, her eye watery.

"I know, I see."Beatrice said.

"No B, you haven't seen yet."Mandy stuttered.

Beatrice turned to the screen.

Tony pulled his dick out of my mouth and grabbed my hair again. His prick was now hard as blade and throbbing. He threw me on the level and flipped me on my stomach. He grabbed my hips and yanked them up. I felt his cock briefly on my cutis and then it buried thick in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many turncock in there I had lost tally. He held me against his stomach, I could feel his cock throbbing deep in my young organic structure. I heard him take a deep breath.

"Now, my picayune slit. I will bonk this ass into the floor. I want you to think this if you ever get the itch to go against me again."I heard him scream.

He pulled out and then force hard into me. It felt like my insides were being beaten. He was now drilling into me inscrutable and hard, hitting me hard as he hit bottom. My sore face was rubbing against the carpeting as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the nates many fourth dimension over the cobbler's last few workweek but this one felt unlike, it was focused and vicious. I could not distract myself, my sore piffling ass was getting destroyed by the huge shaft. I felt my head hit the redact as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin-german's hand as she turned to look at the screen. The enceinte group of men were now fucking the girl two at a time. The girls were on the table on all fours with a man behind them and one in front. Beatrice could not tell if the men were in their pussies or asses. She thought they were probably doing both. She looked up at her first cousin, admiring the speciality and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she sustain not known ? Why did her dad delay so long ? Mandy knew this variety of thing was possible, but this was too much.

"Hey, let's get a folk picture."Beatrice heard Tony's articulation and turned back to the screen.

She saw the young miss being carried and dropped on top of a man. Another man got behind her and drop into her ass. They moved her, so the man below was in her pussy. Another man got in front of her and slid his cock into her new mouth.

"tone at that, a home portrait."She heard Tony's voice.

"layover, what is he talking about ?"Beatrice shouted.

The man looked at her and she heard Mandy's soft voice.

"They are her family."Mandy whispered.

"What ?"Beatrice screamed.

"Her beginner is under her and her blood brother are in front and behind. They did not know it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

"Yes, I tried to aid her, I tried to keep her from them but there was too many and it happened too tight and….."Mandy said and trailed off into a sob.

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain in the ass and hurt. She felt the exponent enter her, Mr J had taught her how to feed off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a picayune to look at her gratifying cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My headspring had slid under the couch and my shoulders were against the couch, taking the brunt of the abuse as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure I could submit much more, could you really be fucked to death ? I wondered and felt my mind drifting. I started to feel dull and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my articulatio coxae so soaked I could see his fingers making dents in my skin as he squeezed. His legs were strong and pushing him surd against me. I could see his rooster pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a drop hit my back. This brought me back for a second and my shoulder joint hurt a lot.

"UNGHHG."I heard Tony grunt and then drill into me hard.

I felt his prick throbbing and figured yet another load of cum in my bowels. He stayed in my ass for at to the lowest degree a minute. I felt more throbs and quiver from his cock and then he slid out and dropped my articulatio coxae. I was on my venter, my fountainhead stuck under the sofa. I heard his zipper and then his footfall and the room access open.

"Have a good night sweetheart, say hi to your family for me in the morning. I will be calling."I heard his representative and the door slam.

My mind wandered again, looking down at my body one-half under the couch. I could see the bruise on my articulatio humeri and the cum making a puddle on the carpeting as it leaked out of my butt. I did not know what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to reside. My eyes fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the CRT screen. The miserable girl was now laying across her forefather. She was a mess ; her pilus was wet and caked with cum. Her eubstance was covered in cum. She lifted her question and looked down at her dad. Beatrice saw some commotion and her dad pushed her off. The fille fell to the floor, slipping as she hit the terra firma. She saw a man lean down and lift her to her feet. She thought this was the first act of kindness she had seen since this started. The miss looked up at the man with a look of gratitude. She saw her lip relocation as she spoke, and he got her to her feet. The girl turned, and Beatrice saw her from the presence. Her tenderness froze.

"Stop !"Beatrice screamed.

The man sighed, and Mandy squeezed her hand.

"Oh B."Mandy whispered.

"pa, enlarge that now !"Beatrice screamed.

The man reached slowly for his laptop and tapped the winder. The pictorial matter grew larger, staying in perfect focus. The entire screen now showed the vernal girl from the stomach to her thighs. Beatrice looked at the cover, her wrath ripping through her body like lightning. She saw the green fore rising from the miserable girl's crotch and then winding up her thigh to end with a perfect red rose on her lowly belly. Beatrice felt her rage and she stood slowly, dropping her cousin's hand. She turned to her father and he saw her eyes filled with mystifying wrath for the inaugural time.

Beatrice walked slowly to the open room access and turned back.

"I will be in my room, call me when Frankie finds her."Beatrice said and walked out.

Mandy looked at the man.

"Uncle Joe, I am so sorry."She said.

"Mandy, you have nix to be sorry for. You did your well, you may give saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her hand and hugged her.

"Do you call back she is ready ?"Mandy whispered.

"I hope so baby, I hope so."The man whispered .
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