Last night as she’d slept before the fire, he’d checked her for broken bones and bruises. She’d had no broken bones, but enough bruises on her b...dy, chest and legs that he was worried. The bruises and welts were bright and angry. Some red and purple, blue and black while others still were yellowed with age. She had a dark black and purple bruise high on her chest, near her collar and heart. That one worried him the most. They’d split with his men yesterday, telling them to continue on to the. She looks at me surprised and a little angry WHAT???? FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!! She tries to get up and I slide to the side this time actually kicking her down to where she just falls down to the floor, once again she's surprised. As shes lying down on the floor I walk up on her standing right over her whole body between my legs. “Rubbie, this can be very very easy or this can be very very hard, you pick, I’ll allow you to make your choice, but you are at a disadvantage sadly for you,” I say looking. As she was the closest to our family as nobody around me knew Hindi well, she was a frequent visitor to my house. I used to address her as ‘aunty’ as I was about 20 years at that time. It seemed she didn’t like me calling her that.So the incident took place one day when she came to my house in the morning. That day nobody was in my house as my family had left for a function and would return only the next morning. I stayed back because of my studies.I welcomed her and told nobody is there. Her. "That's it you fucking whore. I'll be back for more once I deal with your sister here." I slowly stripped off the next girls clothes. Her name was Carlie, and she had long, straight blonde hair and a very slutty and stupid face. She was just eighteen, and already loose in the pussy and ass. "Since it's all so fucking loose, what's there to enjoy, shitbag?" I asked her. "Sir, please..." She trailed off as she sobbed. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THERE TO ENJOY, SHITBAG?" "M-m-my mouth..." Carlie.