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Using all his strength he brought the heavy belt down across her buttocks. A long, muddy-red streak appeared across the untanned, almost white flesh. Slowly and methodically, he repeated the stroke again and again as the captive woman screamed. Diana felt as if she were being flayed It felt as if the skin was being stripped off her ass. Bound against the wall, she could do nothing to escape the maddenly slow strokes though she tried, her powerful arm father raping daughter pics and leg muscles helplessly flexing in a futile effort to escape. The incest porn pain burned itself from her buttocks to her brain with each stroke. Almost as bad was father raping daughter pics the wait for the next stroke -- the pain still fresh in her mind. She screamed repeatedly but had no idea what she was screaming. UUUUGGGHHLLMMMMMM raped daughter! Noo sex with daughter! PLEASE, PLEASE OH! UUUUUUGGGGGHHHHLLMMMMMMM dad fucking dau! STOP PLEASE dad fucking dau! Incest porn diana's screams were clearly audible throughout the headquarters as the General wished them to be. No one dad daughter sex could humiliate him and escape let those lackeys and cowards listen, he thought as he savored Diana's screams. Her incest porn asscheeks were covered in dark red stripes now. Between strokes, he dad daughter sex could see her body shake with sobs. Between strokes, he dad daughter sex could see her body shake with sobs..
He began to work on the sensitive tops of her thighs. There the belt met her tanned skin to produce an even deeper red stripe. UUUUGGGGGHHHLLLMMMMMMMM! Family sex oohhhhh! Father raping daughter pics pleaseee! STOP father raping daughter pics! NOOEEEE sex with daughter. UUUGGGHLLMMMMM! Slowly, methodically, Rashid worked down her thigh backs and then back to her punished buttocks. He laid each stroke with care, ensuring that on her buttocks the new stripes crossed the old to increase Diana's pain. Then he moved up to the small sex with daughter of her back. UUUGGGHHHLLLLMMMMMMMM father raping daughter pics! UUUGGGGGHHHHLLLLLMMMMMMMMM xxx! PLEASEEEEE! Now the general father raping daughter pics was lashing Diana across her back, the end of the heavy belt just long enough to reach around her to strike the sensitive sides of her large breasts. Now the general father raping daughter pics was lashing Diana across her back, the end of the heavy belt just long enough to reach around her to strike the sensitive sides of her large breasts..
The sheer weigh of the blows was driving Diana into the wall. Tears and snot streamed sex with daughter down her face as she screamed into the hard, cold surface of the wall. Her body was covered in a cold sweat, making it shine in the harsh light of the room. There was a new sex with daughter intensity to her screams. Dad daughter sex diana was convinced that he was going to flay the skin off her back! UUUGGGGGGHHHLLLLMMMMMMM! AAHHHHHHH! UUUGGHHHLLMMMMMM raped daughter! Dad daughter sex pleeasseeeeee! AHHH father raping daughter pics! STOP! The blows dad fucking dau stopped though Diana's body remained tensed as she waited for their resumption. Instead, she sensed the General standing behind her and then felt his hand spreading her asscheeks. Involuntarily she tensed even family sex more. Then in a feat of will she made her father rape daughter muscles relax. Then in a feat of will she made her father rape daughter muscles relax..
Diana knew what was next he was going to father rape daughter sodomize her. After the anal gang rape she had father raping daughter pics suffered with Yazeed, she knew better than to fight him. She felt the head of his cock press against her no longer virgin asshole and then the familiar burning sensation as it pushed father rape daughter past her stretched sphinster. Then she felt the familiar pressure as his penis filled her colon, sending painful cramps through her guts and into sex with daughter her brain. Family sex ahhhhh! OOHHHH! Xxx it hurts, Pleaseee! Rashid was pleased to find her so easy to raped daughter penetrate. He loved the way her colon seemed incest porn to squeeze his cock as it burrowed inside her. As Diana's body arched up in an involuntary and futile attempt to escape her impalement, he drove his cock all the way into her. Then he reached around the woman to grasp her xxx breasts in his hands. The General found her large erect nipples and gripped them between his fingers, squeezing father rape daughter them in concert with his thrusts into Diana's ass. He savored the way she squirmed under him it aroused him more than the physical aspects of simple sex ever could. American slut. You are my prisoner! You will do whatever I say, when I say it. If you defy me in the least thing, I will beat you with that belt until there is no skin left on your body, Rashid rasped into her ear as he continued riding her ass, You will show me the respect I deserve, whore! Diana involuntarily tightened her spinster from shock when the father raping daughter pics General spoke to her in English. Diana involuntarily tightened her spinster from shock when the father raping daughter pics General spoke to her in English..
A thrust and a painful twist of her sensitive nipples reminded her not to dad fucking dau fight him. Dad daughter sex she rested her head against the wall and tried to relax her whole body, hoping to get through her rape with as little pain as possible. Slut, you will answer me when I speak, He barked, squeezing painfully on her nipples as he spoke. Yes father raping daughter pics Sir, I. I'm. AAHH dad daughter sex! I'm sorry, Sir, father rape daughter Diana choked out between the moans as he sodomized her and tortured her nipples. Apparently satisfied, Rashid concentrated incest porn on fucking her ass. Incest porn the tempo of his thrusts increased as he pumped harder and harder into her ass. Diana thought it felt as if he were pushing a baseball bat up dad daughter sex her ass. The pain seemed to Diana to go on forever as he rode her torn and bleeding ass xxx and tried to rip her nipples off of her breasts with his fingernails. It was all she father rape daughter could do to lean her head against the wall and concentrate on breathing between screams. Finally, the jackhammer thrusts stopped and she could feel a hot liquid filling her intestines. Diana stood in a daze as he untied her hands and retied them behind father raping daughter pics her back. Diana stood in a daze as he untied her hands and retied them behind father raping daughter pics her back..
Then he untied her feet and lead her to a bed in the corner. He made her kneel beside the bed and said, I am going to test your obedience. If you fail, I sex with daughter will whip you twice as hard as I just did. Producing a pistol from his holster, Rashid continued I father rape daughter order you to lick your filth off my cock. If your teeth touch my cock, I xxx will kill you. The pistol to her head, Diana stared in disgust at the dark stains sex with daughter on his half erect cock. Xxx her stomach turned at the thought of where it had just been. But she was too frightened to refuse. Slowly and reluctantly, she stuck out her tongue and ran it up the underside of his shit stained penis. She continued licking his cock until all the dark stains were gone and the half hard organ was shinny with her saliva. The bitter taste of her own feces filled her mouth but she continued licking until not father raping daughter pics a trace of her shit remained. Excellent, whore. Now turn your attention xxx to the material on the bottom of my boots. That, I believe, father raping daughter pics is what you Americans would call camel shit. Dad daughter sex get rid of it! Dad daughter sex get rid of it!.
The next morning, a thoroughly broken dad daughter sex Major Barker was prepared for another humiliation. By the General's perverse reasoning, since she had embarrassed him in front of his subordinates, she would be humiliated in front of them father rape daughter. She was dressed in her flight suit but in such a way that it emphasized rather sex with daughter than covered her body. The front was open and the zipper sides pinned back to her shoulders so that her breasts were totally exposed. The crotch of the suit had been cut out entirely, exposing her shaven cunt and most of her buttocks, complete with the still painful bruises from her whipping the father rape daughter night before. She knelt on the sand in front father raping daughter pics of the headquarters with the headquarters personnel drawn up in a formation to her right. Diana had instinctively assumed the submissive position taught her by Yazeed her legs spread and her back incest porn straight with eyes downcast. She had no idea what was going to happen to her. But she knew that if she father raping daughter pics displeased the General he would inflict some horrible punishment on her. The General was making some kind of a speech to father rape daughter the assembled soldiers in Arabic he seemed to have forgotten her for the moment. When he finished, a cheer came from the soldiers. The General walked the few feet to where Diana knelt submissively. As Diana watched anxiously, he opened his fly and took out his family sex cock. Was he going to rape her in front sex with daughter of these men, she wondered. Then without warning, the General began to piss in her face. A stream of warm, stinking piss hit her in the face, burning her eyes and running between her open lips before she could react. A shuddering Diana quickly surpressed her initial impulse to bolt. A shuddering Diana quickly surpressed her initial impulse to bolt..
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