Kassyghost
Star
- Joined
- Oct 24, 2016
- Location
- Six feet under the dirt
Kassy Killenbeck laid on her big four post bed, only a single thin white sheet covering naked form. Her hand worked like a jackhammer, pulsing in and out of her virgin pussy as she furiously masturbated. She'd been doing it a lot lately, it seemed to be the only activity that would take her mind off the the depressing state of affairs she found herself in currently.
It all started two months ago, her sixteen birthday actually. Normally the milestone of most young ladies and she'd expected just that. Her parents were wealthy and she wanted a really big party to celebrate the monuments event. But it just so happened that it was that very day that her father had lost his job. Investment banking had afforded them the big house and fancy cars, but just like that, it was all gone. The invitations for the party had already been sent out, leaving Kassy to have to go to each and everyone of her friends and explain that she wouldn't be having the party after all.
The past few weeks had been a torrent of whispered gossip around school, 'have you heard? The Killenbecks are broke and will be living in the poor house soon!'. It was a real nightmare and all Kassy wanted was for her father to get another job so that those rumors would finally die out. To his credit, he was trying, even right now he was out in the city putting his resume out to all the biggest companies.
Their mother, Renee , the former runway model and trophy wife, was taking it the hardest. She'd been afforded the luxurious lifestyle and was absolutely terrified at the thought of losing their wealth. She'd been cold and distant toward her husband since he'd been fired, and while Kassy used manual stimulation to take her mind off the bad stuff, their mother was self medicating with pills and booze. In fact, right now, she was downstairs finishing off her first bottle of wine, and it was only 11am.
The only real bright spot was her older brother, he was a real pillar of solidarity for the family during these dark times. He was almost finished with school, and he'd even gotten a job to help the family make ends meet. Tall, hansome, muscular, and a good work ethic too; she'd always looked up to him and now he seemed to be the glue holding the family together.
It all started two months ago, her sixteen birthday actually. Normally the milestone of most young ladies and she'd expected just that. Her parents were wealthy and she wanted a really big party to celebrate the monuments event. But it just so happened that it was that very day that her father had lost his job. Investment banking had afforded them the big house and fancy cars, but just like that, it was all gone. The invitations for the party had already been sent out, leaving Kassy to have to go to each and everyone of her friends and explain that she wouldn't be having the party after all.
The past few weeks had been a torrent of whispered gossip around school, 'have you heard? The Killenbecks are broke and will be living in the poor house soon!'. It was a real nightmare and all Kassy wanted was for her father to get another job so that those rumors would finally die out. To his credit, he was trying, even right now he was out in the city putting his resume out to all the biggest companies.
Their mother, Renee , the former runway model and trophy wife, was taking it the hardest. She'd been afforded the luxurious lifestyle and was absolutely terrified at the thought of losing their wealth. She'd been cold and distant toward her husband since he'd been fired, and while Kassy used manual stimulation to take her mind off the bad stuff, their mother was self medicating with pills and booze. In fact, right now, she was downstairs finishing off her first bottle of wine, and it was only 11am.
The only real bright spot was her older brother, he was a real pillar of solidarity for the family during these dark times. He was almost finished with school, and he'd even gotten a job to help the family make ends meet. Tall, hansome, muscular, and a good work ethic too; she'd always looked up to him and now he seemed to be the glue holding the family together.