My name is Sveta. Home my name is "whore" or "bitch" and a mother called "mother" or "whore". We are in sexual slavery from father to brother. It started 2 years ago at the cottage. We were with my father, mother and brother could not go. We worked on the plot, it was hot and I was wearing a swimsuit. At 15 I was skinny, but slender. Butt and Boobs I liked, and not only to me but to the boys. I was already not a virgin. One of the party school fucked me in high school. I liked him and I wanted him, but I didn't think I like such a beast. We danced, he started groping and hitting on me and then dragged into an empty classroom and almost raped me. Have obloquy on the Desk, lifted her skirt, spit on my crotch, put his dick digging me for a long time, splashing on my ass. I tried to escape, but he held me tight, pressed to the Desk, and for every attempt of resistance I have received a slap on the back or on the ass or does he grab by the hair, continuing to peck me. And it piqued it even more. It is widely moved apart halves of my priests, that would be a little deeper to plant his cock in me, and saying: "what's your ass, bitch." It is not a small cock just tore me up, it was painful and a shame that it's not what I wanted. He hadn't finished, as he was drunk. Powerless to resist, I relaxed and shook from his shock. In the end, I had an orgasm, it was a dubious pleasure, and then I came and he. Grabbed squeezed her ass and began to force me to stick dick to me. Then patted me on the ass, a nasty tone said, "Good bitch. Thank you. Nice ass" and walked out. He liked my ass: I think he didn't even notice that I was a virgin. Now, about how we have become slaves. After working for some time in the garden, I went into the house to eat. Leaned over the table to chop the salad, and suddenly felt a strong hand pressing me to the table. I turned around, it was my dad!"What are you!" I shouted. And he silently bent me, broke the bottom of the swimsuit and began to shove his penis into the vagina. From work and the heat, I was wet, and dad slipped easily into my pussy. But it was not easy to accept it as a whole. He planted me, my vagina clung closely to his huge cock. "Daddy, daddy don't!" - I cried, but it made it more exciting. I tried to escape, the father firmly held me down with his cudgel was impossible. Deeply he drove his cock and fucked me almost never leaving the vagina. I cried, screamed, fought and struggled, hands trying to stop him to penetrate me and dad, silently and furiously kept fucking me. Then I was exhausted and waited for puck, it would end. His punches became stronger and stronger, sometimes I was out muffled moans, breathing is interrupted in a step of its frequent strikes. He pecked and pecked me, holding firmly in the ass with his strong paws. Finally he began to cum. Made a few strong blows, leaving me almost entirely and will drive the member back and then pushed my halves, planted deeper, underbelly pressed against my ass, and poured out everything in me. Some time we stood in that position, in which it fucked me, then pulled my cock and, panting, sat down on the sofa. I stood in the same position, often breathed, before eyes all floated. In my head flashed the thought, stretched vagina on the legs flowed sperm of the father. Then he, breathing hard, said the words which have heard: "I like your ass, girl." No requests for forgiveness, no explanations!"I like your ass, girl." But what he told me next put me into even more of a shock! I slowly got up from the table, and sat down on the chair to dad's face. I was shaking under me quick puddle formed from my father's sperm. "Now listen, bitch, I will fuck you when and where you want. At home, you'll go without panties and no pants. And don't tell anyone, will be punished." His words sounded like a death sentence. Then he went into the garden, I stayed in the house and stared blankly at one point. Some time later, father returned and ordered to get cancer on the couch and tore off again. I didn't resist, and I didn't enjoy it, just accepted it, shaking from his blows. Saw and felt as his balls dangled, struggled about me. Felt his hands on her ass and chest, listening to his heavy breathing and growl, waiting for the puck he had stopped. And again, some strong, sweeping blows with a cock on my uterus, deep drove the cock and the jet of sperm irrigates my vagina. Then he moved his cock inside me, pulled it out, pushed me on the couch and went outside. I was lying on my stomach and top of swimsuit, with her legs spread. Again, beneath me was a puddle of daddy's sperm. Breeze was walking on wet sponges, and the ass and back. My head is empty. It took some time. Father went into the house to get a drink of water and I automatically got on all fours. "OOO! Good bitch, want me to get fucked?" - rather he said. And dad did it again, and again. We got home, her mother asked I said I'm tired. Bathed and passed out in my room. The night he woke up because he felt that his mouth is firmly clamped hand, and in pussy consists of two wet fingers. "I came to wish you Goodnight, slut. Naked sleeping? clever". It was the father. He spread my legs, got on top of me, sharply drove in my cock and started to fuck. I was quietly moaning softly in time with his blows, waiting for the puck he had stopped. Father squeezed and licked my Boobs, fucked, whispering that I'm a little whore. Then took his hand away from his mouth and kissed back his tongue, threw my legs on his shoulders, leaned and began to drill me sharply, deeply, almost without leaving much drove a huge cock. And when he began to cum, I thought he was going to stab me. It was painful and scary. Daddy came in me again, said Goodnight, and went to my room. Since that day, my life was a continuous rape of my dad. Whether I liked it or not, he didn't care. He fucked me whenever he wanted. Fucked at night in my room, pack all asleep, secretly from my mom and brother went to the cottage. There I one whole day did not get out from under him. He always fucked me hard rough and hard. I screamed from the pain sometimes, sometimes because it was hysterical from these strong frenzied blows daddy's cock. Sometimes finished. Father did not care about my feelings, I finished or not, he just satisfy his lust. I lived it, that was the reality, my life. I took it, he knew that that's pointless, he still fuck me and if I argue, whip with a belt. I tried to avoid it, was a "good girl" or "good bitch" or "whore". I went around the house as he ordered, without panties, in a skirt that he could fuck me or quietly shove me fingers, if the house had a brother with my mom. I obeyed him, followed his instructions. I was afraid he was going to punish me, I'll give a spanking with my leather belt. Dad taught me to swallow his cock to fuck in the throat, swallow his cum. If I asked (tried to do it not often) anything I buy, how dad daughter, paid sex in throat. He put me before him on his knees, ordered to open his mouth wider and was introduced to his cock, strongly holding my head by the hair. "Come on, bitch" he kept repeating. I choked, gasped for breath, and he would push through deeper dick, trying to squeeze my head to my stomach and fucked me. He loved the squelching sounds of my pressing the throat, which I published. Drool fell out of his mouth, running down the beard, neck, chest. I had to keep or on his ass or rubbing his balls. I prefer the second, because he so quickly finished. But sometimes he would put my hands on her ass, that would be a little longer to finish. If I was choking, he pulled out a member, gave me a chance to catch my breath, and then shoved him back, hard and often ramming into my throat, sometimes lingering in it. And then cum in my mouth, and I had to swallow it all. And after a while I was waiting for another blow. I was raped by brother.
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