“Okay Tori,” Kimmie said as she bent down, and got face to face with Isla, “There are two ways this can go down. You can either do what you are told, and live as long as possible, or you can struggle, and die right away!”
“I don’t want to die at all!” Isla said crying, uncontrollably.
“Pull her pants down,” Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the camera, and pushed record. She focused in on Isla. She could the terrified, twisted look on her face as she zoomed in with the camera. The man grabbed the waist of Isla’s pants and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly smooth flesh of her ass. He was right! She was not wearing any panties. He pulled them around her knees, off her feet, and flung them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the different parts of her body smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on wheels. Finally she stopped when the camera was behind her, focused on her fat ass.
“What are you waiting for?” Kimmie asked with indignant surprise in her voice, “Pull your pants down and start fucking that sweet, pretty pussy!” Isla couldn’t see it, but the sound of a zipper sent a shiver up her spine. The man’s rock hard cock 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 knees and spread Isla’s legs, causing her glistening pink pussy to spread wide open as though it were waiting for the man’s cock. Without warning, he shoved his cock violently into her pussy and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so hard, that she would lurch forward.
So much pressure was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could feel them going numb. She wanted to scream, but noise was not capable of coming out of her mouth. Slam after slam into her hips began to cause pain that she had never known before, and she finally forgot about her wrists. Suddenly he stopped, and the next feeling she felt was one she had felt in the past. A hot sticky, fluid suddenly slammed into the walls of her pussy. With a couple of thrusts, the man had cum deep inside her. The only thing Isla could do, was whimper, in fear, and pain.
“Okay,” Kimmie said, “Take the handcuffs 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 handcuffs. Immediately, Isla rubbed her wrists and sat up on the mattress, trying desperately to get circulation back into her wrists as Kimmie returned from the back of the house. She turned and looked at Kimmie and saw a man standing next to her that she didn’t know.
He was tall, thin, with broad shoulders, long light brown hair, and stark naked. His cock had to be at least 11 inches long and 2.5 inches in girth and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his deep, dark scary yellow eyes. Kimmie took her place again behind the camera, turned it to face the second man’s cock and then followed him as he approached the ugly blue 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 girl by the back of the head with one hand, and his other large hand on her forehead. Remembering Kimmie’s earlier threat, she opened her mouth and allowed the man to shove his cock in her mouth and immediately shoved it into the back of her throat, causing her to choke and gag. Stroke after stroke struck the back of her throat. Her gag reflex almost caused her to throw up on his cock, 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 familiar twitch in his balls that said he’d reached the point of no return. He pulled out of the slut’s mouth causing her to try and catch her breath as she suddenly felt gobs and gobs of slimy cum slam into her face 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 CAMERA AND TELL DADDY WHAT A BIG SLUT YOU ARE!” Kimmie ordered from behind the camera. Slowly and frightened, Isla raised her left hand and waved at the camera.
“Hi Daddy,” 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 have to edit that out, now do it again, but this time, you’re going to do say it again with a big smile on your cum filled face you dirty cum dumpster!” Isla mustered up as much courage as she could to crack a half a smile, and then a full smile, and in total shock to her she said,
“HI Daddy!” she said, faking cheer, “I’m a big slut! I just got a load of cum in my sweet pussy, and then I took a huge load all over my face!”
“Now tell Daddy that you’re about to get fucked by a woman!” Isla looked at her, with her face screwed up in confusion and fear. She shook her head back and forth. Kimmie reached to the back of her pants 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 sound like she wasn’t scared. Suddenly, emerging from the kitchen, was about the ugliest woman Isla had ever seen. She was several pounds heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The woman’s tits sagged half way down her chest, and her hair looked as though it hadn’t been taken care of in a long time. It was a tangled weave of dirty blonde hair. The woman’s nose looked as though it had been broken several times and she her face had a long scar across the left side of her cheek, 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 woman, clearly in the view of the camera, knelt down in front of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her stomach. With the glint of steel still deep in her mind, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The woman crawled on top of her legs, and proceeded to pull Isla’s beautiful ass cheeks apart, revealing her tight asshole. Violently, so the camera could see inside, the woman pulled her asshole wide open and shoved a finger inside it, causing Isla to lurch forward in excruciating pain. She dug out a 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 asshole, causing Isla to howl in pain 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 smell of soap, and hand sanitizer filled her nose as she felt the pressure on her neck as the woman squeezed. Her airwaves were not completely cut off, but it was starting to feel the same way it felt when she was brutally face fucked by a man with a ten-inch cock. She gasped for breath as she tried to scream in pain as her asshole was being stretched by a huge dildo. Isla felt all the woman’s weight on her back as the pain in her asshole increased as the woman squeezed her neck even harder.
“Help me!” she tried to say, “Make it stop!” she pleaded.
“Tori, you little slut,” Kimmie said, “Do you really think you are in any position 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 pronounced hole. The fat woman held the asshole open so that Kimmie could zoom in on the cave that had recently been made by the fresh fucking. Isla finally regained her ability to breathe when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her back and began to masturbate voraciously until they busted loads upon her face.
Now it was time for the final phase of the video as the men picked her up off the mattress and brought her back on her feet. The two men, resembling professional wrestlers, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag doll across the room and to a dirty wall.
“Can it stop now?” she asked crying, 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 friends are not done with you yet. Get up against the wall, remove your shirt, and spread your legs!” Isla complied. She limped over to the wall across from kiddy corner from the entry door, removed her shirt, and pushed herself up against the wall, spreading her legs 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 hand. 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 horror 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 colon. After a few moments, he pulled it out, spun Isla over, bent her over, and shoved the other handle of the rolling pin into her pussy. Now Isla could no longer stand up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her pussy. She could not believe she was getting turned on by this horiffic rape.
“OHH DADDY. YES, YES!!!!!”
She came so hard she could not stand up straight. It did not matter, because it earned her a viscious slap on her face.
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