To everyone what they deserve

The debate had ended, Max went to bed being fully unaware of the scandal that would break her mother. And Leon? He was gathering his belongings, his job in the Simons household was done. He'd move into an apartment with Emily. Soon he would collect the Senator's niece's and three other toys. He was already looking forward to tormenting them till they would break.

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It was a good thing that her gym was open around the clock, Fara desperately needed to blow off some steam and form a plan.

She started her workout on the treadmill. The last few days felt like a fever dream Sam had barely been off the stage when a journalist confronted her with the fake video.

Sam reacted with disbelief and disgust and through Fara's quick thinking they managed to push the narrative somewhat in their favour. Sam still lost 3 percent in the polls from that evening, but Fara could still see some optimism and fight in her best friend.

That was short lived. The very next day another video made the rounds. It showed Sam's daughter Amber getting railed by some guy, she screamed into the camera: “Are you proud mom? I'm a cheap whore just like you!”

She then shouted lies about how Sam raised them on self hatred, submissiveness to men and gooned them for old obese farts. Many guy's fucked her and unloaded into the teen in the video.

Sam shut down after that, she buried herself in her office. Fara desperately tried to moderate the video away, but it was hard with Samantha completely gone.

Then the next scandal hit several of their campaign aids and even two professors that publicly supported her had intimate videos released, the women and girls in question always got manhandled by a black man. They screamed racial or other **** at themselves while he dominated them.

After that even Fara kinda cracked, she stopped giving press statements and cried herself to sleep to the dwindling polls for a couple of days.

The election was in two days, she had to come up with something.

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“Good morning Senator”

“Morning Leon, you can by the way refer to me by name.”

The Senator was in an incredibly good mood as Leon and Emily entered the car.

“You seem extraordinarily well today.” Leon stated with a raised eyebrow.

“I had a thoroughly enjoyable night, add to that that I'm basically guaranteed to keep my seat and there you go. Who's the girl by the way?” Senator Charlie Taylor handed Leon his phone as he spoke.

“The girl is Emily, a toy of mine as an example for your two nieces on how to behave.” Leon's eyes were glued to the screen and he trailed off more with each second.

On the screen he saw…

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Fara struggled desperately against the two guys that were tiring her to the lifting bench.

She screamed and struggled, but it was no use. Without saying a word the two men left and a new person entered the scene, Senator Charlie Taylor.

“Fancy meeting you hear, Miss Albert.” He was mocking her.

Fara's gaze was filled with pure hatred, but for the moment she didn't speak.

“I'm going to win the election,we both know it. So I decided to take my spoils slightly prematurely.” he had closed in on her and grobbed her tits as he spoke the last words.

Fara renewed her struggling and screamed at the top of her lungs “get away from me you ****!” she wanted to continue, but Charlie suddenly shoved his boxers in her mouth and fastened a rope around her head to keep the undergarments in place.

“You know I could have done this in two days when it would be my right to do so, but rapeing you is more fun.”

The two men from earlier returned with two big sports bags that they dropped next to the bench.

For the next two hours Fara was **** with vibrators by Charlie. Multiple times one of the men had to prevent her from falling ****.

The longer the torment lasted the less she struggled, at the end there was no energy left in her.

They cut her bindings and gag. Fara fell off the bench and landed tear stained face first on the cold floor. She used what little energy she had left to desperately try and crawl away from the men.

The attempt was fruitless the Senator pounced on her, pressed her down with his fat belly and rammed his cock into her hypersensitive cunt. Once he was done the other two men started rapeing the to quote the Senator “cocky nigger whore”.

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Leon skipped through most of the three hour long video, but was impressed with the end result. During the runtime of the flick Emily proved once again the she was a born ****, she notice a bulge staring too form in her master's pants and with no word from him set out to relieve him with a blow job.

She hated giving blow jobs, that's the reason she went for one. As a **** she had to give pleasure not receive it, unless Leon decided to give her pleasure.

“What did you do with her after the guys were done?”

“These two are important associates, so I let them keep her. I recently got an intern and a new under secretary, add to that what I'll do to Max and I don't need any old haggs to waste my time with.”

“Then what are you planning to do with Sam?”

“She'll join Elena.”

“Your nice? As a present for the president's son?”

“Yes and no. I'm talking about my niece, but she won't go to the Trumps. The cheap whore has slept with some punk before, thus she's no longer acceptable.”

“Does he only take virgins? Jihaddist style?”

That got a chuckle out of the older man.

“Not that far off to be honest. She was already too old for his taste and that she was in addition no virgin was a deal breaker. Elena will be trafficked into the middle east - white western women are very sought after there, even if they usually don't last long.”

“Cold.”

“Disappointed?”

“No, it about tracks?”

They settled into a more casual conversation after that.

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‘What is that idiot doing?’ Elena thought to herself, a car had just blocked the driveway as she was about to leave for good.

Two men and a half naked girl got out of the car and approached her.

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So this is Elena. This will be fun. Leon devoured the bikini clad teen with his eyes.

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‘Urgh, it's that pig’ “Hello Senator, what brings you here?” ‘who is the creep with him.

“Would you kindly accompany us inside? Your parents wanted all of you to hear what I have to say.”

‘god damn this old fart… only a couple of minutes.’ "Sure."

The group of four made their way to the door.

“Mom, Dad, mister Taylor is here. Christine, Joy please come down as well!” The teen called out up the stairs. Soon steps were heard.

The first person to come down the stairs was an unenthusiastic looking sporty teen.

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Joy.

After that came The parents, the father, a middle aged man with grey hair and a bemused smile took position behind Joy. The mother, a timid woman a decade younger than her husband, in unassuming clothes took position on the other side of the stairs.

The final resident to come down the stairs had her siblings speechless, Christine stood on the stairs fully naked.

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“It is an honour to meet you, I hope I'll serve you well” she was obviously the only one of the three sisters that knew what would happen that day.

Befor Elena had a chance to demand an explanation her hair got pulled from behind and she got flung onto a couch. Joy tried to intervene, but her father held her in place.

Within seconds Leon was on top of Elena, pressing her into the couch with his bodyweight. Leon shoved his hand into her mouth, disabling her to scream.

Senator Taylor spoke: “Joy and Christine, you will be given to Leon as slaves. You are to serve him obediently. You are the reward for his work for the party.” Christine bowed to her new owner, sending him a beaming smile. Her sister on the other hand was disturbed and renewed her attempts to break free of her father's grip.

A resounding slap echoed through the house drawing everyone's attention and making Joy stop dead in her tracks. Elena was on the floor with a red imprint on her cheek.

Leon grabbed the girl and lifted her back to her feet right in front of the Senator who then delivered a second hit this time with his fist. Elena was flung across half the living room. She rolled up in the fetal position while sobbing violently.

“You disgraced the family by sleeping around like a common whore. We will punish you adequately, in 5 hours you'll be on your way to a whorehouse in the UAE. we'll see if they will put up with your disobedience.” The Senator's voice was filled with pure hatred.

Leon ripped her bikini off her and, without lube or foreplay, thrust his manhood into her ass.

Elena screamed in pain, Leon didn't care. He pulled and twisted the girl's tits, making her scream even more. After a couple of minutes Leon flipped her up, she was now bouncing on him in the reverse cowgirl position.

In this position Elena was **** to look at her family members, her father and Christine shared the same expression of hatred and disgust. Her mothers was somehow even worse. The family matriarch watched her daughter's **** and **** with open arousal.

Only Joy showed compassion for her big sister; she was even pleading for them to stop, but it was in vain.

A hefty blow in her abdomen almost made her puke. The Senator was apparently not done hurting her jet.

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“This is the number of the trafficker, get the whore to the airport.” The Senator handed dad a piece of paper. Dad hurled Elena over his shoulder and left with her naked, cum covered from.

I had no strength in me anymore. At some point I stopped my struggle against dad's grip, I fell to my knees and watched Emilys **** in horror.

“Christine, over here.”

The black man ordered my sister to him, I felt so sick, to think that he would now violate my baby sister.

Christine dropped to her knees at his feet. I closed my eyes in anticipation of the screaming and **** to come. Then… nothing. After a minute or so I started to hear whispers and moans, they only kept intensifying. After a couple of minutes I opened my eyes.

Christine was sitting in Leon's lap moaning away as he gently massaged her small breasts. His cock stood at attention between her ass cheeks, she grinded her sex on him while he kissed her feverishly.

He showered her with compliments and loving touches as his mouth made its way down between her legs. I almost felt jealous at her genuine pleasure and happiness.

Leon started to eat her out, shortly after he began to finger her while his tongue worked on her clit and in virtually no time at all Christine came.

Leon layed Christine down once again.

“I'm disappointed in you. You know that you have to ask for permission to come, don't you?”

Christine was still catching her breath, but weakly answered: “I do. I apologise master and I'll accept any punishment you see fit.”

“As punishment I won't be gentle now.” With that he smacked his cock on my baby sister's abdomen, it frustrated me that I could only see his back.

He moved his hip back slowly, I held my breath.

One movement, a bone chilling screech and a heavy grunt later and he had claimed her.

I looked over to my mother and my heart stopped again, she was furiously rubbing herself to the sight of her daughter getting fucked violently. We made eye contact and I don't know what happened I just kept staring at her.

Christine needed some minutes to get used to the pounding and for the pain to subside, but once it did - she was pleading for more, she begged for permission to cum, got it and did so several times. All the while I was just staring at my mother.

“Joy! Come here.”

Christine was spread over the couch with pure bliss written on her face.

It was an incredibly stark contrast to the pain and sorrow I saw on Elena.

I slowly got up on shaky legs and stumbled to him. My heart was racing as was my mind. I reached him, he scooped me up and whispered in my ear “your room”.

One of his hands was on my ass, he started massaging it and I didn't object. This was only going one of two ways: fight and suffer like Elena or submit and serve like Christine. At that moment I decided to obey.

We reached my room and he gently placed me on the bed. He slowly, sensually got me out of my clothes and caressed my body. My breaths were short, ragged and erratic. I was terrified of what was to come, I needed to do good if I didn't want to get hurt.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me to the floor. I kneeled down waiting for his orders.

“Do I have to spell it out for you?” Leon asked somewhat amused.

I understood crawled between his legs and faced his cock. I took some deep breaths,to try and muster up the courage.

I opened my mouth wide and pushed forward. I desperately tried to get him all the way in, to show my commitment, but I couldn't. He was to big, I couldn't breath, my body and gag reflex fought against the intrusion.

I withdrew, I couldn't fight the coughing fit any longer. Tears had run down my face while I choked on his dick, but now I was full blown crying, I rolled up and waited for him to beat me up.

He didn't. His hands caressed my face, he reassured me, thanked me for trying so hard. After I gathered myself he guided me on my second attempt, he gave me instructions on what to do and to only take as much as I could handle in my mouth.

After about 15 minutes I managed to get him all the way down for a short moment and as I went back up he told me he was about to cum, I can't put in words the pride I felt in that moment.

I swallowed as much as I could, before I had to cough. I accidentally spat a bit of his cum on my breasts and the last jet that his cock released landed on my face.

Master said he would get me a towel and left.

I took that moment to look at my room and process what happened today.

Posters of Simone Biles, Ninke Brinkman, Eileen Gu, Judit Polgar and Amelia Earhart were staring at me. Women I idolised. I turned to my full length mirror, on my knees, naked, my hair was a mess, tear stains and cum decorated my face, and some more cum on my small breasts.

“Here's a towel.” Leon held it to me.

“Can you please take a photo first?” I wanted something to remember this by.

He took the photo, proof of my submission. I cleaned myself up and he pulled me into him, he once again covered me in kisses.

“I'll need a couple of minutes till I can go again.”

“May I request something in the meantime, master?”

“It's Leon, good girls get to call their owner by name. And go ahead, what's your desire?”

“I know I'm… underwhelming… it's my fault, I should have accepted my place sooner. Would you spank me as punishment please.”

My heart was racing again, I kept humiliating myself with my requests. Slowly, lovingly he bent me over his lap, his hands cupped my ass cheeks, and his thumb lightly pressured my back door. I moaned freely, letting Leon know how much I enjoyed myself.

The first strike made me jump and yelp.

“Count them and thank me after everyone.”

I obeyed, of course I did.

After a dozend strikes I felt his manhood push against the muscles in my abdomen, that thing would ruin me. The scale of the situation hit me once more. Suddenly I was terrified and nervous.

Smack “what are you?”

Smack “You are supposed to thank me!” “What are you?” Smack.

“Thank you! I'm your property!!” I screamed, all worries and second thoughts wiped out.

Smack “And what am I?”

“Thank you, you are my owner, my master, my conqueror, my god!!” Only excitement remained in me.

He flung me on to the bed and took position between my legs, I couldn't help it, I beamed a smile at him, closed my legs behind Leon and waited for him to seek the deal.

I was a lamb in the slaughterhouse and I couldn't have been happier.

Slowly the head of his cock started to make its way into me, I was caught in a voiceless scream the entire time till he pressured my cervix. My body twisted at the sensation, my muscles clenched. I could feel the effort he had to commit to even pull out.

“Dann, you're tight.” I felt so out of it, his cock was drenched in my juice from just one thrust.

I weakly smiled at him and, with what little energy I had left pulled him towards me.

“Please, more.”

I got my wish.

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Leon always had a thing for tomboys or any women that defiled convention, once he shattered their perception of themselves they became lost puppies, helpless, **** and obedient clinging to the smallest sign of affection to find somewhere to belong.

He had done it to a martial artist, two gender studies professors, several honor students, known feminists and now this 18 year old tomboy.

Contemplating his last night with Joy he decided to go hunting for athletes more frequently in the future.