Poor Little Cassie - Crevice 10 - Maestro Proceeds


Anal, Humiliation, Teen
I was on the beach again, now I was tied spread eagle on the beach on my back, totally raw and a native was between my wooden leg and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of native standing around, most of them with their script wrapped around tumid cocks and slowly stroking. I felt the native pound into me really hard and then oink. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore twat. I noticed the primary move to the side and swing his Brobdingnagian spear. It struck me across the tum and I groaned.

The native now fucking me looked down and plug me voiceless in the cheek. I whimpered as I felt my poke and rim start to well. I noticed movement to my left and another aboriginal punched me in the right eye. I tried to turn my header away and saw the head swing his lance again. It hit me across the stomach again. I coughed and tried to talk.

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

I saw the tribal chief kneel down and grab my hair. He pulled my brain up and then I felt my body flying up and then I realized I was landing on my bedchamber flooring. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his jean and his boots.

"Get the fuck up."He said and turned to walk away.

Across town the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no noise across the still rug. He moved to his desk and picked up the phone. His fingerbreadth touched the clit and he waited.

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

"papa, what's wrong."A youthful young woman's voice came through the earpiece.

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

"I will be there in 15 minutes."The afters voice responded.

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

"Daddy, what's wrong ?"The odorous voice, now tinged with concern.

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

I got up off my sleeping accommodation floor slowly, my short 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 living room, sitting on the sofa eating a Burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some sort of sportswoman secret plan coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the stairs and eventually reached the bottom. He did not face 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 drop onto the sofa shock absorber.

As Cassie stood watching Tony ignore her the movement threshold of the man's house opened, and two female child walked in. One blond and one brunette, both pretty and both with a tone of concern on their Cy Young faces. They walked across the immense parlor and opened a beautiful oak door. They saw the man behind his desk and he looked sad. The blonde scampered across the base quickly and hugged him hard. He put his hands around her and felt the posture and ability. 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 head and took another sharpness of his Warren Earl Burger. I felt my belly rumbling and realized I was athirst. I could not retrieve the last clip I ate.

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

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

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

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

"There is a burger and Christopher Fry in the bag on the table. You can have them as soon as you bring me a beer."He said.

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The blonde female child 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 actuate to the other side of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few Florida key. Two panel in the most wall started to slowly split up, revealing a huge screen.

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

The blonde and brunet moved closer to the man. He hit a few more keys and a film appeared on the rampart. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a small blond girl.

"Is that Cassie ?"The brunet said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this morning. I just downloaded the feed. I should have checked earlier."The man answered.

"Wait, I just saw them stopping point dark, everything seemed calm air. What happened ?"The blond asked.

The photo started moving and the man threw a punch that caught the young young woman in the middle of her face. She crumbled to the basis, bloodline pouring out of her nuzzle and mouth.

"Fuck, that son of a squawk !"Mandy screamed.

"What time was this ?"The blonde asked.

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

The blond girl looked at the rampart clock.

"fucking, 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 straits and walked to the overt door.

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

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

"out-of-doors it bitch."He said.

I popped the top and handed it to him.

"Lose the robe, you are to outride 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 chortle behind me. I sat down and opened the bag. My stomach rumbled again.

The tumid Italian man hurried to the parlor. She was standing in the exposed doorway and he thought she looked pissed. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to feel the girl. Mandy will reach you all the information she has, my father may also be able to help. notice her and bring her here."She said, her articulation secure and level in the command of the large man.

"Yes, Miss Beatrice."Vito answered.

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

"papa, do we acknowledge anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

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

"Do we know that address ?"Beatrice asked.

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

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

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

"beef, get over here."Tony screamed.

I put down my half-eaten beefburger and got up slowly. I walked over, and Tony was standing adjacent to the couch. He grabbed my hair and pushed me over the arm of the lounge. My sore thighs hit the cast and I whimpered. I heard his zip and I closed my eyes.

I felt Tony pause and I knew he was looking down at the sweet pussy in front of him. I figured even after all the contumely and all the sex my 16-year-old body still looked secure. I heard him chuckle. He buried his cock and stopped. He was most belike mentation of how many shaft had been in this vernal puss over the last few week. He chuckled again and started to fuck me brutally.

I felt Tony campaign into my sore cunt. I groaned and then I felt him grab my hip joint. He started to forge me, and my second joint hurt each time he drove me into the couch. I closed my eyes again and tried to discharge my head from the pain. He fucked me hard for at least three minute of arc and then filled me again. He pulled out and confuse me onto the floor.

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

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

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

Beatrice turned and looked at her full cousin. She could feel her anger revolt, she took a deep breath to push it back for use later.

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

The man turned back to his laptop. The screen changed to the enceinte room of Tony's house. Mandy and sweet wattle were standing in the heart of the room and Tony was talking to a large radical of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"Last weekend."Mandy answered.

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

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

Beatrice sat down on the soft chair. Her body was humming with anger, she could sense the power wait, quick to explode. She took a long deep breath. Mister J worked with her on that so many metre. He knew she would have to crusade her ira as well as her opponents. He trained her to use it and concenter it as she needed. She smiled as she realized this was more power than she had felt in a long time in her myopic life.

"pop, it is ok. You made the practiced cry you could. render me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the storey and Tony was standing over me. His putz was hanging in front of my look, dripping cum onto my living elbow room carpet. How did I get here ? His right arm swung and caught the left side of my font. My impertinence exploded with pain as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and grab my hair, pulling my face close to his.

"Cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such high-pitched hopes for you. We were going to be a gravid 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 pecker in my rima oris. I sucked the solid affair as it was soft. I thought about how I got to this decimal point. I was happy and carefree a few weeks ago, a sophomore in high school on Christmastide break looking forward to spending time with my family for a few weeks and then going back to school day to see what would fall out with my new swain. Now I was naked, bruised, with coarse news written all over my sore dead body, kneeling on my life room floor sucking a cock that just finished brutally fucking my young pussycat. I was now either going to swallow yet another load of cum or he was going to fuck me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a expert stopcock sucker. Maybe that will be your slate, I can just own you in my agency sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

I looked up at him and realized that was probably the best fling I have had recently. The other two were me being in a small foreign land getting fucked constantly or at the bottom of the ocean as fish food. I licked his cock slowly, hoping to get the job as the cock sucking girlfriend in Tony's company.

Beatrice sat and watched as the unseasoned missy and her cousin-german were manhandled by the boastfully group of men. She watched them stoop Mandy and Cassie over the card tabular array and know 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 peg flying in the air. She watched as the low stopcock entered the young blonde's sassing, thus starting the coincidental fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the company. She wrapped her arms around her knees, pulling them close to her thorax 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 front of her pretty cousin.

"It's ok, I am a big girl. I will be OK, I am just worried about her. She is so Danton True Young and innocent. He has done such horrible things."Mandy said, her eyes watery.

"I know, I see."Beatrice said.

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

Beatrice turned to the screen.

Tony pulled his cock out of my mouth and grabbed my hair's-breadth again. His tool was now hard as steel and pounding. He threw me on the floor and flipped me on my venter. He grabbed my hips and yanked them up. I felt his cock briefly on my skin and then it buried deep in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many shaft in there I had lost count. He held me against his tum, I could feel his pecker throbbing abstruse in my young physical structure. I heard him take a deep breath.

"Now, my petty cunt. I will lie with this ass into the floor. I want you to commend this if you ever get the urge to go against me again."I heard him scream.

He pulled out and then beat back hard into me. It felt like my insides were being beaten. He was now drilling into me deep and knockout, hitting me hard as he hit hind end. My sore face was rubbing against the carpeting as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the butt many metre over the final few weeks but this one felt different, it was focused and brutal. I could not distract myself, my sore little ass was getting destroyed by the huge cock. I felt my psyche hit the couch as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin's hand as she turned to face at the screen. The declamatory group of men were now fucking the fille two at a time. The miss were on the table on all fours with a man behind them and one in front. Beatrice could not secernate 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 strength and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she have not known ? Why did her dad waiting so long ? Mandy knew this variety of affair was possible, but this was too much.

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

She saw the Edward Young girl being carried and dropped on top of a man. Another man got behind her and sunk into her ass. They moved her, so the man below was in her pussy. Another man got in strawman of her and slid his cock into her Pres Young mouth.

"expression at that, a family portrait."She heard Tony's voice.

"closure, 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 father is under her and her brothers are in movement and bum. They did not cognise it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

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

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain and hurt. She felt the powerfulness enter her, Mister J had taught her how to tip off deeply emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a little to count at her sweet cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My head 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 take much more than, could you really be fucked to death ? I wondered and felt my nous drifting. I started to feel blunt and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my hips so stiff I could see his fingers making dents in my hide as he squeezed. His legs were strong and pushing him operose against me. I could see his tool pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a drop hit my backrest. This brought me back for a second gear and my shoulders hurt a lot.

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

I felt his cock pounding and figured yet another load of cum in my bowel. He stayed in my ass for at least a min. I felt more throbs and frisson from his peter and then he slid out and dropped my hips. I was on my stomach, my brain stuck under the lounge. I heard his zipper and then his footsteps and the door open.

"Have a good nighttime sweetheart, say hi to your class for me in the morning. I will be calling."I heard his voice and the doorway slam.

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

Beatrice turned around and looked at the cover. The poor miss was now laying across her begetter. She was a quite a little ; her hair was wet and caked with cum. Her trunk was covered in cum. She lifted her head and looked down at her dad. Beatrice saw some commotion and her dad pushed her off. The girlfriend fell to the floor, slipping as she hit the earth. She saw a man lean down and bring up her to her human foot. She thought this was the first act of forgivingness she had seen since this started. The girl looked up at the man with a look of gratitude. She saw her sass move as she spoke, and he got her to her feet. The daughter turned, and Beatrice saw her from the front. Her heart froze.

"Stop !"Beatrice screamed.

The man sighed, and Mandy squeezed her hand.

"Oh B."Mandy whispered.

"dad, enlarge that now !"Beatrice screamed.

The man reached slowly for his laptop and tapped the keys. The picture grew enceinte, staying in gross focus. The total screen now showed the young girlfriend from the stomach to her thighs. Beatrice looked at the screen, her anger ripping through her body like lightning. She saw the William Green theme rising from the poor girl's crotch and then winding up her thigh to end with a perfect red rose on her lower stomach. Beatrice felt her rage and she stood slowly, dropping her first cousin's hand. She turned to her father and he saw her eyes filled with thick anger for the first meter.

Beatrice walked slowly to the spread out door and turned back.

"I will be in my elbow 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 nothing to be no-count for. You did your expert, you may have saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her hired hand and hugged her.

"Do you consider she is gear up ?"Mandy whispered.

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