Lisa the poor piffling kidnapped miss Scout stood on the soiled floor in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her branch behind her rachis. Her Loretta Young consistency stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. Parts of her scout uniform tattered and stained still clung to her but she was naked from the waist down.
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The men surrounded her, Laughing, drinking smoking. They had all either fucked her oral cavity or cum and pissed on her. Cum dripped down her leg as she had her first piece of ass.

Raped and fucked, tormented and abuse she had reached her commencement coming. Now she waited, helpless at the aggregate mercy of her captors. Her mind raced.
What would they do next ? What would pass ? Was she missed yet ? Her Mom was probably still not home. What would they do with her. Would they sustain sex with her again ?

She felt so many pain in the ass but more than anything her shoulder joint ached. Every movement pulled painfully on her articulatio humeri. Her personal areas ached from the rough fuck. She suffered bruises and cuts, not serious but all irritating. How could they do this ? Why did they hate her ?

The mood of the men was deepening, driven by liquor and pot and of path, the view of the helpless
piece of E. B. White nub strung up before their eyes. There was a push lust. A lust to fuck this white girl.
Inherent in all men, a combination of lust, hatred, desire.

whirling through all the men were thoughts of what they would like to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. Fuck a Edward Young white Bitch.
Now they had what they wanted all these years.

Grady had been first and he was all smile. Some of his cum dripped from her crotch.
Man dat sum commodity shit, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, feels so serious.
He relived the moment talkin how unspoilt she was, how good it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be next. An old burly melanize man his face showed the
the strong life story of his many long time. His human face was pock marked and his hands rocky and calloused from
years of unvoiced work.

Lisa could finger his men on her ass.
OH NOOO.
A rough caloused finger probed her. His fingerbreadth pushed inside her stroking probing, twisting.
She could feel his nails and his uncut hide. The she could feel two fingers and then a third.

NONO Don't Stop

His digit twisted troll and circle. Then he fucked her with his three fingers brutally penetrating
her. In and out his fingers moved, stopping only to stroke her clit. He massaged her and the fucked.
Dat one sweet pussy, Dat fo sho.

Done, he walked around, took his hand, smeared his fingers on her face and then pose his digit in Lisa's lip.
Taste it, suck it clean.
Gagging but no choice but to obey Lisa sucked down the cum and puss juice from his hand.

Now little girl, I got something limited for you. I am Bubba and they call me the tool man because
I got all sort of tools. This hear is a major power staple gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a clip
of raw material they use for pallets, redundant longs the margin call them.

What are you going to do with that. Are you crazy. No NOOOOO
Bubba fired a staple into an nearby board. BAM BAM
Yu gon na be adjacent. NO NO You are Crazy.

thump ! Lisa hit the basis when the cable holding her up in the air released.
egg laying on the flat coat she felt the instant relief on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. Crying. Please no more.
She tried to fawn away. A pitiable useless attempt to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked beef was at their mercy.

Where u going cunt ?

SCRREEECH. She saw Bubba retarding force over a wooden saw horse.
No NO

weapon grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw sawbuck. The held her ankles and tied them to the legs on one position. Her peg were spread along the side of the stage of the horse.
afters. ass look at dat asshole. set up fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her eyes, it was so hopeless, so lost. Her wrists were tied to the saw buck peg
at the early end.
As she lay cruelly on the top instrument panel, her breasts spread on either side.
The gang watched in prevision as the creature man took up side behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the creature bench sobbing waiting.

Yu gon na git it now, dat tool man some mean shit.
Bubba, do it, do it.

The power stapler Bubba had could shoot staple a goodness distance. Bubba took up a spot
about a foot from the picayune cunt Lisa's ass. He shot a staple and missed on aim but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two staple lodged in the bitch ass. humble rake trail and small bruising appeared.
Bubba, go man. Staple dat ass. Hit her again. Staple it Man

Lisa ass meat twitched, muscle's contracted as she reacted to the staples.
A slight sound and she jumped.

Looked at ass jump Bubba, hit her gain.
Her ass heart and soul quivered just from the sound.
BAM BAM Lisa screamed as Bubba fired again. The staple were lodged deeply.
good bite to dem MF's. Loook how they dig in.

He Stepped back again - BAM BAM BAM BAM more raw material slammed into Lisa's ass.
She was crying screaming while the men only laughed and told Bubba to spud again.
BAM BAM BAM
Yea dats it staple dat ass, DAT it.
Please no more. Lisa was trembling crying begging him to stop.
BAM BAMBAM rapid fire.
While she was still trembling Bubba was inside her. He grabbed her ass with
His big rough deal pulling her toward him as he thrust deeply inside her.

DATS I MAN. wreak IT WORK IT
screw her hard man. fucking dat white poop man.



To Be Continued