my sister- sexslave emily valentines day
hey emily it’s your younger brother and I want to fuck you the way I talk about it in this story you cuntslut fucktoy whore
hey emily it’s your younger brother and I want to fuck you the way I talk about it in this story you cuntslut fucktoy whore
This is a story that exist in a universe where slavery was not abolished and blacks are still property; it takes place in modern times. If this offends or use of the N word offends you then do not read this story.
Here’s part 2 of Little Sophie’s story.
Again I absolutely do NOT condone child abuse of any kind and anyone who gets off on it is a sick bastard. 😉 Enjoy!
I stared at her for a moment, not saying anything.
She looked at me with those beautiful eyes, searching in mine for something. Compassion, mercy, hope.
None of which she would find.
With my eyes still glued on her, I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down a little. I watched her every movement, anticipating her reactions.
She glanced down at my cock. It was already fully hard and stood at attention. I knew she was too young to fully understand what was happening, and she’d probably never seen one as big as mine. It’s about 8 inches not hard.
The best for fucking little girls, in my opinion.
I scooted my chair closer and placed the tip of my cock right before the hole in the cage.
“Sophia…” I said in a monotone voice, all of the friendliness and compassion she had heard before were gone. “Do you know what movie stars do with this?”
She shook her head no, her face tense and full of fear.
“Open your mouth and lick it. Suck it and I might let you out of there.”
She hesitated, and I wasn’t in the mood for being patient. “NOW.” My voice boomed throughout the room. Thank god for sound proof doors, or my secretary might come disrupt me.
Her tiny body jumped at my loud voice, and she leaned her head in to flick her tongue up and down the head of my cock. It twitched, and she stopped.
“Keep going. Put it in your mouth” I commanded. That’s the thing with little girls, they have no idea what they’re doing-which is partially good and partially bad.
She wrapped her lips around it, her beady eyes looked up at me for reassurance. I smiled. “Good girl.” She gently sucked and a few drops of precum escaped my cock. She popped it out of her mouth and made a sour face like she’d eaten a lemon. I smiled a devilish grin and open the cage. She began to climb out and crawl quickly towards the door.
Stupid girl.
I grabber her hair and brought my hand down for a hard slap on her young face, leaving a red mark. She began to tear up again, but I didn’t have the patience to calm her down, nor did I care to. I grabbed her head with botth hands and positioned it above my cock.
“Open.”
She slowly opened her mouth and I jammed my dick while pulling her head down. She tried to scream, but the sound was muffled by my cock. I used her head like a toy, bobbing it up and down against her unwilling mouth. Her small hands pushed at my stomach and chest, desperate to get me away, but an 9 year old has no power against a full grown man.
It was very clear she’d never had a cock in her mouth, her teeth were scraping against my dick in the worst way. I pulled her off of it, and tilted her head up at me.
God those eyes. Shimmering and crystaling with tears.
“Don’t use your teeth, just suck.”
I pushed her back down, and she showed a little improvement, I felt more sucking movements and less teeth.
“Very good.” I said. Like a child learning any other skill, practice would make perfect.
Out of nowhere there was a knock at the door. Sophie heard it too, she stopped sucking and I could feel her tensing up. I grabbed her face between my thumb and index finger, making her lips pout out in the cutest way.
“Be quiet, but don’t stop.” I pushed her under the desk and back into the cage, placing my dick in the hole it was designed for. I looked at her and she began to suck again.
“If you make any noise, I will kill you, do you understand?” She sniffled and nodded a little, with the tip of my cock in her mouth.
I scooted in closer to my desk, and cleared my throat.
“Come on in!” I yelled towards the door, trying to keep my hips from bucking into my little movie stars’ mouth.
My secretary slowly opened the door. She was a pretty girl, 19 years old, wearing a pencil black skirt and a ruffly white top. She had long blonde hair and brown eyes, tanned skin and a ass to die for. She smiled when she saw me and walked toward the desk with a file in her hand.
” Mr. Donovan, I have Sophie’s stats.” She said passively as she set the file down atop my desk.
Sophie was starting to get sloppy, her small sucks were getting less enthuiastic by the second, and those damn teeth were coming back.
‘OUCH. FUCK.’ I thought to myself. I cleared my throat again to mask the pain and said “Thank you Jessica.”
“I think she’s cute, I could see her as the next big thing!” Jessica said with a smile “She’s got that whole innocent thing-”
Jessica stopped. Sophie had made a squeal, followed by a sob.
Jessica smiled again and apologized. “I’m sorry Sir, I didn’t realize you were busy.”
I chuckled and smiled, and as the 9 year old continued to milk my cock I said “That’s quite alright sweetheart, just knock next time.” She nodded and walked out the door.
I was disappointed in my new girl. I pulled out my chair and banged on the cage with my fist, making the whole thing shake and clang violently.
“What did I tell you, you stupid girl?” I roared. I wasn’t even that angry, but I had to make my little pet fear me from the start. A weak man is a dead man.
I bent over and grabbed her by her lucious brown locks, dragging her out of the cage and onto her feet. She started to scream, and she was practically seziuring she was shaking so hard. I slapped her across her face again. “When I tell you to be quiet you be quiet. You want to be a big movie star and be on TV don’t you??”
I got no response. She just looked to the floor and cried.
I shook her by the hair a bit. “Don’t you??” She sobbed and shook her head no.
“Of course you do.” I said in disgust “Little brats like you will do anything to be on TV.”
I picked her up in my arms, shaking and frightened, she was too weak and in shock to fight back. Instead, she withered into a ball in my arms, sobbing and quivering.
I set her on my desk and spread her legs. She didn’t bother to fight me off, although she had no idea what I was about to do. The tiny girl just trembled and kept her head to the ground.
I took a deep breath and ran my fingers through little Sophie’s hair. After a few moments, she seemed to breathe easier and stopped shaking. “Lie back.” I said simply, she obeyed, fearful of what else I might do to her.
I reached under her tiny dress and pulled down her panties. I set them on her side and looked down at her for a moment, taking in the beautiful sight before me. Her face was red and wet, her body, though no longer shaking was very tense and paralyzed with fear.
I lifted up her dress and smiled in contentment. A perfectly bare, child, tiny pussy was so close to me. Her slim legs spread, her untouched folds invited me in and my cock twitched in anticipation. I rubbed the head of my cock against her small, undeveloped clit. Knowing she was too young to be aroused, I just wanted to draw her attention to the area I was touching. She tried to rise up to protest, but I raised my hand like I was going to slap her, and she quickly laid back down, her big green eyes confused and fearful. I popped the head into her teeny pussy, and she cringed. I smiled, thinking of how much worse it would get for her.
I pushed in slowly, staring down at her and watching her reaction. She squirmed uncomfortably, her eyes begging me to stop. I pressed up against her hymen, smiling to myself.
“Are you ready to be a movie star?” I asked.
“N-no pleeease…” She begged “I just wanna go home!!” She began to cry again.
I reached over and grabbed her panties and with a final look in her eyes I plunged in, breaking her hymen and stretching her tight little pussy beyond belief. It felt so fucking good. Being the first in a new pussy is fantastic, feeling my cock force it’s way in and her pussy stretching and molding to make room. It was so tight, and a little trickle of blood seeped out. She arched her back and let out a painfully loud scream. I rammed the panties into her mouth, forcing her into silence. I kept fucking, slowly at first, easing my way in and out, the blood lubricating my cock. She screamed into the panties, and I placed my hand over her mouth. God it felt so good. I forced my cock deeper into her, her pussy squeezing my cock unbelievably tight. I pumped harder, and her squeals became more intense. She tried to push away again and squirm free, but she found that every move she made only brought more pain. So she laid still, her face hot and red, covered in tears.
I could feel myself getting closer to an orgasm. I fucked her harder and harder, ramming my cock deeper and deeper, as deep as I could, splitting the child in two.
I tilted my head back and buried my cock deep into her and released inside her. I stayed inside her a minute before pulling out, just to feel her with my cum inside. I smiled down at her, she was now back to shaking like a little leaf and her eyes looked dead.
She had stoppped crying, but lay there frozen. I pulled out slowly, my cock tingling and stained with blood. I pulled my pants back up and sat back into my chair. I grabbed a cigar from one of my drawers and lit it, enjoying the sensation the tobacco had on my settled mind.
“Get up and put your panties on.” I said. She sat up, and looked to be in terrible pain. She pulled the panties from her mouth slowly and hooked them onto her legs, very slowly pulling them her legs.
She sat there a moment and started crying again. I sighed.
“Now listen, I’m going to walk you over to the bathroom and you clean yourself up. Wipe your eyes and your face and all the blood off. And remember, if you say anything to anyone I will kill you.” I picked her up and set her on her feet. Her trembling body shook and looked weak as soon as I released her. I reached her hand and let her out of my office and into the bathroom. I held the door open for her and she walked inside without a sound. It was like watching an angel who had been turned into a zombie.
Jessica appeared at my side, smiling. “You messed her up pretty bad, Sir.” She folded her arms across her perky tits.
“Well…that’s what I do. Get me a drink.”
She stook on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek “Yes Master.” As she turned to leave I gave her a hard slap on the ass, smiling to myself.
‘Yep. This is the good life…..’
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Joanna falls asleep after having an amazing, which possisbly foreshadows our future.
heres chapter six i know its short and im sorry but thw next part is a chapter on its own. again please tell me if you loved it or hated it
I was thinking if I was even gonna post anything because I havent even properly edited the story but just gonna post it here maybe one day I get the corage to properly finish the first Chap and Edit it, hope you guys like it. This story has extreme scenes, if you don’t like it just don’t read it. And on a side note, English is not my mother language so there will be some mistakes. The good stuff starts at the final 20 percent.
A dark and twisted, mother-son love story with violent, dolcettish themes.
All women deserve nothing more than to be worthless cum rags. Pussies deserve to be whipped, cream pied, and imprenanted by any man that desires to fuck them.
**This does have a little playtime in it but it doesn’t have the BDSM in it yet. Chapter Two will though!
I come home tired and exhausted. You are waiting in the doorway for me. You notice my tiredness and offer me a massage. I follow you to our room, and lay down on the bed. You say to me “Come and sit on my lap, it will more comfortable”. I get up from the bed and sit on your lap. You kiss me with passion, and begin to massage me. I say “Let me get these pesky clothes off first”. I take off my shirt and bra. I then take off my pants and underwear, and sit back on your lap. I can feel you growing hard underneath me. I say “I’m not the only needing a massage”. Let me take care of you first” you say. You slowly rub my shoulders, and down my neck. All tension in my body is released. You hand me a glass of water, and I gladly drink it. During your lovely massage I start to fall asleep in your arms, the world fading to black…
I wake up to the sound of a motor. I am in a car. I blink twice, yawn and stretch. I look up and see you driving. You’re in skinny jeans, and a T-shirt. I look at myself. I am in a vinyl PVC corset, fishnets, and leather stilettos. I look at you and say “Thanks for the outfit, love”. “No problem”, u say, and pet my head. I ask you “Where are we going?” You reply, “To a little place called Lower Links, in Manhattan”. “Why didn’t you just ask me to go, instead of sedating me and throwing my unconscious body in the car. Why go through all the trouble?” I reach up to rub my eye, and I feel stickiness. “Cum?” I ask you. “Ya, I kinda got carried away when I saw your body in the outfit I put on you. By the way, you’re very easy to maneuver”. I grin and say “Bukkake, eh?” “Yea” you say. “Save some for later” i playfully remind you. “I always have enough for you”, you reply.
“It was so cool, cumming all over your unconscious body, it was very erotic” you say. “Well ,when I’m dead, I’ll have you stuff my body, and you can use it as a sex doll, and also so you don’t get lonely” i reply. “Damn love, you really know how to turn me on. My cock is calling your name”. I put my head close to your crotch, and listen. “I don’t hear anything, but I definitely feel something”. We both crack up laughing, and then after a few more minutes, we finally arrive at the club.
We got out of the car, and I reach into my bra and pull out a collar. “Holy shit! Magic!” I yell and read the note on it. “This is for you, my love” it reads. I smile at you, and offer my neck out, so you can put on the collar. It snaps shut with a satisfying click. It has a name tag engraved with the words “For my one true love”. I hug you, and lick your face, like the cute kitty that I am.
We walk into Lower Links, and we see an elevator. We go inside and look at the numbers. Instead of a number, they all have a certain type of fetish or porn on them. I see your eyes linger on the “furry” label. I press it, and your eyes light up.
We step out of the elevator and into a room. It is covered with fake fur. There are various animal costumes and accessories, lining the walls. I select black cat ears and a matching tail and I put them on. I am satisfied because the room is made out of fake fur because I am an animal activist, and i am against wearing real fur.
When I turn around, I look at your outfit, and grin. You have a wolf tail and wolf ears on. You howl playfully and pounce on top of me kissing me with furious lust. I purr, and press my body against your hard cock. You moan and lick my neck, biting and sucking. I moan, and start stroking your erect cock.
You start fingering me and I purr, my body loving your warm touch. We flip into a 69 position, and we start licking each other. I take your cock in my mouth and jam it down my throat, with my other hand, I’m fisting you up the ass.
You’re licking my pussy, your panting breath exciting my clit. I moan out your name and start fisting you harder. You scream in pleasure, and shove your tongue in my pussy. I pant out “I’m gonna cum so hard”. You say “Let me have it”. I explode in your face, my juices soaking your face. You cum shortly after, filling my body with warm cum. “I love the filling sensation your cock gives my throat, love”. “I love the way your mouth feels, moving up and down my cock” you reply.
I lay down on the floor next to you, and snuggle into your chest. We warm each other with our body heat. You pull me tightly to your body, and you whisper “I want this to last forever”. I reply “So do I, you are the most perfect thing in my life”. You say “Thank you. You are too. I will be here for you forever”. I rub your hands and hold them close to my body, warming them. You nuzzle my chin. Your wolf ears tickling my face and cheeks. I pet you hair, running my fingers through it. I stroke your back and caress your skin. You eventually fall asleep, in my arms. I grab both of your hands and hold them when you fall asleep. I kiss you gently on the lips, and rest my head on your chest, I hug you tighter and snuggle closer. After a few minutes, I fall asleep in your arms, dreaming of you <3
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Master D and The Two Virgins one of them will get a rude awaking. We meet the Master’s and Mistresses. Andre gets an offer he can’t refuse. This story and all of the stories that I write is a work of fiction. Please feel free to leave a comment
Sorry about the delay between chapters but I’ve been having issues with my word processor app.
Lily becomes convinced Adam is cheating on her
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Sorry it’s so short. Busy busy busy! -Killer.
Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m
sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I
said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my
love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I
rape your asshole.
Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some
sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time
grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello,
no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless
body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your
knees, you beg for me to fuck you, because tonight, you could see the
look of seduction as you gazed into my eyes. I gave you only a few
seconds to undress or you would have to face severe punishment. Two
seconds over my time limit requires a serious ass whipping. I pulled off
my belt and began to spank you for your sins. You seem to love the
physical abuse being handed to you. You began to get very hot as your
screams turned into passionate moans with each blow I delivered. I
whipped your ass with enough force to leave contusions on your body.
Your behind was red, but I didn’t seem to care. “Next time when I tell
you to do something you better damn well do it.” “Can I suck your
dick?!” “No” I said, since you still didn’t deserve a taste of my hard
cock. I wanted my dick in your mouth very badly. I could feel the same
fire and desire that you felt. But I was determined to torture the hell
out of you before giving you a taste of me. My madness
was taking over my usual calm persona. I now have my belt tied tight
around your neck, as I look deep into your eyes. “Are you going to be a
good girl and do what daddy says”! “Yes Sir”, you said! Still your words
didn’t convince me. Two hours prior to your arrival, I set the oven to
broil, so I could rest your ass on top of the stove while I ate your
pussy. Still bruised from your beating, the heat from the stove drove
you mad, as I began to have my supper. Your pussy tasted very delicious!
I had you screaming and creaming as I began nibbling then biting your
clitoris. You can really endure pain honey, because even I could barely
keep my hand on the hot stove that I made you sit upon. My tongue was
way deep inside your pussy which caused you to have convulsions. “You
better not move”, goddamit you better not move”, I said to you. “If you
even flinch, you will suffer the consequences”. Just as I thought you
would, you flinched. My tongue, and the immense heat from the oven made
you loose control. I grab you by the hair, and admonish you as if you
were my child. “I thought I told you not to move goddamit!” “I’m sorry
sir”. “Apologies will get you nowhere”, as I sunk my fist inside your
pussy hole to let you know I meant business. “It hurts Sam, God it
hurts”. The minute you started to enjoy my fisting, I pulled it out not
giving you the satisfaction of cumming just yet. I broiled a pot of hot
water and kept it nice and hot for the possibilities of you disobeying
me. I love taking cups of steaming hot water and pouring it on your
naked body. Hot enough to make you scream, but warm enough for you to
feel the sensation. I started licking your wet body down from head to
toe. “Sam I’m starting to cum!” “You better not cum women, I’m warning
you.” I could feel the wetness of your pussy while I finger fucked you,
still warning you at your attempts to orgasm. I’m now becoming partially
annoyed watching you enjoy this punishment. In reality I love it, but my
facial expressions remain as cold as the moment when you first walked in
the house. With my two fingers fucking your pussy, you were begging for
me not to stop. So of course, I stopped seeing that you were reaching
climax.
“You think this is a game bitch”, I say to you after seeing a smile on
your face “No Sir”, you tell me! Still your responses does nothing but
make me want to take advantage of you even more. I give you a command. I
tell you to go upstairs and maturbate, but still give the order of not
allowing yourself to cum. “If you cum I promise to make you suffer”. I
stayed down stairs and jerked my dick thinking of the erotic episode we
were in the middle of.
Ten minutes later, I come upstairs and opened the bedroom door to find
what I expected to see. You made yourself cum in a matter of minutes,
and now you must pay. I take my cigarette lighter off the dresser and
burn the tip of your nipples as you yell with excitement. “You’re going
to learn to do as I say, or else”. I can see the tears coming down from
your eyes. But deep down you want me to continue my display of torture.
Once again your cries turn into soft moans, as I let the fire burn on
your left nipple a little longer to make you scream loudly. With my belt
still around your neck, I pull on it and give you a command to “shut the
fuck up!” Your cries can do nothing for you. I burn each nipple, since I
indeed do love to taste them when their nice and hot. I give you the
satisfaction of feeling my wet tongue cool your burning nipples as you
continue to let out moans. “I thought I told you to be the fuck quiet.”
You just don’t learn do you? Do I have to fuck your asshole until you
shit on my dick? Well do I? “Please give it to me, give it all to me”,
you tell me! You are now hot enough where you deserve a big piece of my
love.
My hard dick fucks the inside of your ass, while I pull on the belt
that’s wrapped around your neck. What a slutty bitch you are! You love
it when I choke you and stroke you all at once? The more I smacked you
on your ass, the more you seem to give me all the asshole I could
handle. Since you love screaming so much, I bit you on your back as hard
as I could to leave my mark. You are my bitch, and I got the teeth marks
to prove it. If you ever gave my pussy away you would drive me further
over the edge than I am right now.
“Do you like Jay”, I asked you? “Did you like fucking Jay?’ “No sir”,
you replied. I retort by saying, “You lying bitch”! The annoying
thoughts of you fucking someone else made me fuck your asshole at a
ferocious pace. I spread your ass cheeks open wider and give you all 9
1/2 inches of what you’ve been begging for all night. The tightness of
your ass feels so good, almost as good as fucking your pussy. I hope you
realize everytime you scream my name it makes me fuck harder and harder.
For a second there I thought I was trying to split your asshole wide
open. Making your ass wet was one thing, but when I felt you shit on my
dick, I knew I had did my damage. I take the belt from around your neck,
and spanked your ass all the way to the bathroom. “Get in the shower and
clean yourself up” I ordered. Since you have shitted on me, I have no
other choice but to piss on you, I mean that’s what you deserve, and
that’s what you’re going to get! It felt as if I was cumming when I
began pissing on your body. I think I could get use to this kind of
shit.
You nasty whore, peeing on you only seems to drive you further into a
rapturous state. My dick is still hard as a rock and ready to shoot a
heavy load inside your pussy hole. I lift you up in my arms and place
you under the shower while I fuck you as hard as I could. The water
drowns out your screams as you spit into my face. That was a bad move
you just made. Is this water hot enough for you, as I turn the knob up a
little. You want to be so goddam bad, well this is what you get. This is
much hotter water than previously, you really feel warm vibes as the
water rains down on your beautiful wet body. I take the pain like a man,
as you bite my chest so I could feel the pleasure and pain you felt.
Even after all your abuse, you still fuck with such vigor and
confidence. Baby you are indeed the best fuck I’ve ever had. Nothing
could compare to the feeling I get from my dick going in and out of your
pussy. My hands caressing your ass, my legs weakening, but still
refusing to let go. “Ouch bitch, you bit my lip and made me bleed.” I
release you from my arms only to choke you while I roughly kiss on your
lips and make you taste my blood. Making love to you this way has me so
excited! I choke you until you can’t breath, then loosen my grip as you
gasp for air. “What bitch, you can’t breath with my hands around your
neck?” “Well get on your knees and choke on this!” I draw my hand back
as if to slap you if you didn’t do as I say. You got on your knees and
did as I command. With my dick fully erect, you grabbed it and slowly
inserted it into your mouth.
First you started gently with the tip of my head, sucking and slurping
on my hard cock like I ordered. Not giving you the satisfaction of
seeing me moan with pleasure, I withhold all my sexual excitement
inside, not letting my outside show how much I love your lips around my
cock. You are able to get most of my dick deep down your throat, which
was all that was needed to make me shoot cum right in your mouth. If you
didn’t swallow, I threatened to deliver a blow that would have made you
wish that you did. Of course you know I could never hit you, but in my
crazed state of mind, it would be unwise for you to disobey. Damn, you
must like being tortured, because you swallowed some, but not all my cum
like I asked. “Get out the shower bitch!” I take you to the bedroom and
tie you up and blind fold you. Your ears become your vision, as you can
only imagine what I have in store for you now. Your inquiries only made
me gag you so I would no longer have to listen to your voice. I used my
ole trusty nipple clamps to make you a slave to my every command. I put
clamps on your nipples and stretched them to the point where you could
feel the immense pain. “Will you learn to obey me women”? “I can’t hear
you!” I took away the gag from your mouth to hear incessant replies of
“yes sir, yes sir!” I think that painful adrenaline rush made you a bit
tired. You no longer had anything left. I untied you since I knew you
were now mine for the taking. You were now ready for some passionate
love making. As you lied helpless, and weak, I fucked your pussy for at
least thirty six minutes. Driving my hard dick inside your pussy, with
your legs behind your head. It gives me deeper penetration when I have
your legs open as wide as I can get them.
You came at least three times during that short time span, making you
fall asleep in my arms. I licked your beautiful wet twat as you slept. I
just love the taste of your cum. Actually I Iove making you cum, it
makes my day seemed fulfilled. I continued to stay awake with an erect
dick, as I fondle my balls thinking of this beautiful night. It might be
awhile before I get the guts to put you through anymore pain, even
though I do somewhat enjoy being in control. You played the role
beautifully. Sometimes I could tell by your eyes that you really weren’t
sure how crazy I could have been, especially when I brung up “Jay’s”
name. I finally fell asleep with your bruised body held tightly in my
arms. But I could still feel the kiss you placed on my lips, later on,
thanking me in your only little way for one hell of a night. I guess you
truly indeed like it rough. I know I do! During our next episode, I
promise to give it too you even rougher, if that’s what your body truly
wants…. What could we possibly think of next?!
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Wendy’s Gang Rape (part 2 errors corrected rewrite & enhanced)
Wendy staggered in the direction of her house, which was still a good mile away, looking down at the ground as if in a trance. The special place between her legs felt like it was on fire from the abuse it had just endured. Semen ran from it down her legs producing traces through the dust on her skin making her legs look stripped. She held her tattered dress together as best she could, still clutching her precious spelling award, which was now broken in two.
Suddenly a huge shadow loomed in front of her. She looked up to see Mr. Patterson who owned the orange orchard standing there with his hands on his hips. Wendy was relieved and happy to see someone she knew from her father’s church and began to speak but someone grabbed her arms from behind and a very large hand covered her mouth and nose. It pressed down so hard that she couldn’t breathe and she started to panic. At six foot four inches Mr. Patterson was towering figure. He looked down at her with a large evil grin saying, “We were watching you fuck your wet back friends, and saw how much you were enjoying it Wendy. So my boys and I didn’t think that you would mind giving us a little poke at that holeyer than thou little pussy of yours. I’d always heard about you preacher’s daughters and now I know it’s true. Hoist her up boys.?And with that she felt two pair of strong arms grab her arms, reach under her knees and raise her off the ground.
Mr. Paterson grabbed the front of Wendy’s dress and ripped the last shreds of it off. Her tits bounced as they caught in her dress and then sprang free as it was ripped from her body. They were scratched all over with visible handprints that her previous rapists had squeezed and embedded into them and deep bite marks around her large pink nipples. “You little whore. So you like it rough.?Mr. Paterson said looking down at Wendy’s abused tits. He took the pieces of the spelling award that she was clutching, looked at it and said, “Spelling award, I didn’t know they gave out awards for spelling Mexican.?And tossed it aside. Next he took a large piece of her dress wadded it up in a tight ball and when the hand was removed from her mouth shoved the cloth in. Wendy struggled to free herself but she was already exhausted from the Mexicans gang rape. She was lifted into the air by her knees, which were pulled up and out forcing her into a spread-sitting position just above cock height. Mr. Patterson unbuttoned the two shoulder straps of his overalls and stepped forward. Wendy looked down at his erect 10?cock. Her eyes opened wide at the sight and she tried desperately to speak. Mr. Paterson rammed the tattered piece of dress deeper into her mouth and then guided his huge cock up towards her abused pink swollen pussy lips. She could hear laughter all around her. She let out a deep long grunt as Mr. Patterson rammed his cock up into her sore pussy. He thrust up so hard that the full 10?of his thick swollen cock impaled the helpless 12-year-old girl. Mr. Paterson groaned with pleasure as his balls slapped her bare wet ass. Air escaping from her stretched pussy as the huge cock plunged into her depths making a bubbling fart sound as the thick white Mexicans seed rushed out and made a long dangling string as it dripped to the dusty ground below.
Wendy let out three or four muffled short screams. Mr. Paterson looked over her head and said, “Yeah Mitch do her ass.?She knew Mitch; she liked him, he was 19 and the oldest of the boys, standing about an inch taller than Mr. Patterson. She struggled as much as she could being held by the other two boys. Wendy didn’t understand what Mr. Patterson meant, “do what with her bottom??She thought. She had never heard of anal sex and didn’t understand how these men that she had known all of her life could be doing what they were doing to her.
She felt a hard thing slide between the cheeks on her bottom. It felt strangely slimy because of all the wet stuff in her rear crack from the Mexicans. It slid up and down her crack a few times, then as the two boys lifted her up the hard thing stuck straight up at the entrance to her poop hole but she still didn’t realize what it could be. The two boys let her drop back down and the rod forced it’s way in and started sliding into her pooper. Wendy’s face turned bright red and a long deep grunt came from deep in her throat. Mr. Patterson looked down at Wendy, her body was pressed tightly between the two men facing Mr. Paterson with her head tilted back, red faced and grunting like she was pushing something big out. He laughed at the sight and said, “I don’t think the little bitch has ever had a cock up the ass before. You’ve been letting those Mexicans just fuck you up the pussy? You little hore, you disserve everything that you’re going to get.?The weight of her body pressing down made Mitch’s cock slowly impale the helpless young girl. It kept slowly sliding deeper into her virgin ass until it stopped inside her belly with only 3?in and another 6 to go. Mitch said, “Hey Pop, it won’t go any deeper.?“Well then hold the little bitch by the hips and Ram it in the rest of the way.?Mr. Patterson barked. Mitch grabbed Wendy’s hips; his large hands nearly went all the way around her waist. He pushed his huge cock upwards with all his strength and for a moment nothing seemed to happen, but when he pushed a second time suddenly there was the sound of a muffled, “pop?inside Wendy’s belly, like a knuckle popped deep inside her. She suddenly gasped for air and then there was nothing for a moment, just a look of total pain and surprise, then the deepest, longest little girl grunt that the men had ever heard as Mitch’s rod slid deep into her depts, invading her poop hole completely.
They started fucking her rhythmically, bouncing the helpless young girl between them. Mitch grabbed her by the legs and told his two brothers, “Pop and I can take it from here?They let her legs go as the two men fucked away pounding at both her now bleeding holes. Wendy just stared straight up toward the sky and grunted in rhythm with the pounding of her two rapists. She could feel the men’s two huge dicks so deep inside, it felt like they were in her tummy. She still didn’t understand why they were doing this to her. She was always taught that you only had sex with someone that you were married to. She thought, “Why was Mr. Patterson and Mitch doing this? Were all the men in the church going to do things like this to her now??then suddenly both men started to moan and their rhythm changed, they both rammed upward at the same time. They pushed together so tightly that she could no longer breath, then Mr. Paterson grunted and next Mitch did the same. Wendy felt the thump of Mr. Paterson’s cock deep in her pussy first and a second later Mitch’s cock thumped deep inside her pooper and then the warmth as both men pumped their seed deep inside her whom and tummy, thump thump?thump thump?thump thump. She could feel Mr. Paterson’s warm seed filling her whom again just like the Mexicans had done, but now she could feel her rear hole filling too. Wendy grunted and moaned in rhythm as her pooper filled with a man’s sperm for the first time in her life.
Both men were grunting and squirting harder than they ever had before. The thought how the sweet young blond haired, blue-eyed girl that they had been watching in church singing in the choir and dreaming about for so many years was now helplessly being pressed tightly between them with their cocks buried deep inside her, pumping their cream. Mitch now holding her from behind by her bent knees could feel the softness of her skin as he pressed his body against hers. Each thump of his cock and huge squirt of semen was like heaven. In front Mr. Paterson marveled at Wendy’s tits, how large they were and how good they felt smashed against his lower chest. Both men looked down between them at Wendy’s red face, her mouth stuffed with cloth, staring straight up as her eyes bulged and a stream of tears ran back towards her ears. How she seemed to be grunting in rhythm with both men’s squirts of semen, a thought that only made them, squirt harder.
After what seemed like an eternity to Wendy the squirting slowed and finally stopped. “WOW! What a fucking good cunt?Mr. Paterson said breathing heavily. “Her ass is tighter than shit too!?Echoed Mitch. Wendy didn’t have time to catch her breath as Mr. Paterson and Mitch each took a knee and an arm in their grasp and the other two boys took the front and rear positions. “I want her pussy.?Said 16-year-old James as he unzipped his genes, took his 9?erection in hand and positioned it at the entrance to her cunt. Wendy couldn’t believe that James could do this to her. He had always been a friend and they had sung in the choir together. “He couldn’t really do this to her?She thought, “and Matt his younger brother was in her class at school. They played together every day at recess. He was a little older than her but he’d always been so nice.
She felt another hard rod sliding up and down her butt crack. This time she knew what it was, Matt’s cock. James looked deep into Wendy’s eyes and said, “I’ve always dreamed about fucking your sweet cunt Wendy and now I’m going to pump your pussy full.?The two men holding her legs lowered her down and she could feel the pressure of Matt’s cock as her anus resisted. James cock started sliding up into his little piece of heaven, Wendy’s cunt, then suddenly Matt’s cock forced it’s way into her ass and both cocks began their long slow painful journey into the depths of the young girls belly. Wendy could feel the two cocks dragging on the walls of her pussy and especially in her ass. Her face began to get red again as she grunted from all the pressure of Matt’s anal invasion.
She heard Mr. Paterson say, “So Matt, how does she feel??“OOOHHHhh Mmman she feellllss ggggooodd?Replied Matt in a shaky voice. Her rear invader finally hit bottom as she felt the two boys balls smash together against her wet crotch. She felt herself being bounced between the them as they fucked her. The sound of grunting and moaning filled the air as both boys fucked a girl for the first time, and they took Wendy extra hard because of who she was, the preacher’s daughter. They, like their brother and father had grown up watching Wendy in church and in school. Dreaming of doing to her just what they were now doing, fucking her.
Being so young and inexperienced the boys couldn’t last. After only a few minutes they both exploded into her, pumping wad after wad of their extra thick hot young boy cum deep into Wendy’s belly. They pulled their cocks out followed by what seemed to be gallons of thick white and pink baby seed dropping to the ground in long slimy strings. They let Wendy’s legs go and she stood wobbling barely able to stand. Sperm mixed with blood still running down the inside of her legs in streams. Mr. Paterson motioned to the boys and two of them grabbed Wendy by the arms and knees again pulling her into a reclined sitting position. Mr. Paterson broke a branch about 2?in diameter and 3 feet long from a nearby orange tree. She watched as he took out his pocketknife and began to whittle at one end making a sharp point like a spear. When he finished he walked up between Wendy’s legs and pointed it at her swollen red bleeding pussy lips. He Looked up at Wendy’s face and said, “This is going to really hurt, but it will give you some small idea of what could happen.?Wendy shook her head and tried to beg him not to do what ever he going to do, his tone of voice scared her. Wendy could only watch helplessly as Mr. Paterson slowly moved the point closer to her special place. As the rough whittled tip of her torturers spear moved through her already sore pussy lips and began its journey up her vagina. Pain shot through her body like nothing she had ever felt before. It was as if it were covered with sand paper. Suddenly the tip reached her cervix. Wendy screamed so loud and hard that the saliva soaked cloth fell from her mouth, but he didn’t stop there. He felt the resistance and knew exactly what it was. He looked up at Wendy’s face and twisted the shaft as he pushed the tip through her cervix. Wendy screamed as she felt something tearing inside. It felt like her insides were on fire. After what seemed like forever to Wendy the pressure stopped as he released the invading rod. The boys stood her straight up again still holding her arms. Wendy couldn’t understand why Mr. Paterson had hurt her so badly. It hurt so much; that she felt like the stick was way up inside of her tummy.
Mr. Paterson said, “Look between you legs Wendy.?She looked down and gasped and what she saw, the wooden rod was hanging from her pussy almost touching the ground with blood running down it. Mr. Patterson reached down and grabbed the branch shoving it further up inside Wendy, then again twisting it as the two boys pushed down on her arms and lifted her knees once more forcing the stick to touch the ground. Another 3?of the rod diapered into her pussy slit as the tip forced it’s way through her uterus and further into her depths. Wendy screamed and Matt covered her mouth muffling it. Mr. Paterson released the pole and put a hand on each side of Wendy’s face grabbing her by the ears saying, “Wendy if you tell anyone what happened here today we’ll finish ramming this stick up your cunt right into you belly. Now you wouldn’t want that would you??Crying, moaning and whimpering, Wendy shook her head. “Ok then I’ll take you to the Hospital and the boys can report this terrible crime to the Sheriff. You know how those wetbacks raped you and rammed that stick up your pussy. Right? Said Mr. Paterson. Wendy nodded her head, crying uncontrollably with a conquered look in her eyes.
“Oh yes, and as soon as you get better, you know, from this terrible Mexican rape, the boys and I will want to see you every night after school. Just to make sure that you aren’t fucking any more Mexicans.?Mr. Paterson said with a loud laugh…
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