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Prior : Missing Mom –Hard Labor

Ricky kidnapped Jolene and had her at home with his girlfriend Kendra.

They abused her with a brutal breeding session. Ricky and Kendra take the bitch to a Poker company to get money to pay the card. Abused at the fire hook company, the next morning Doc Rosen advises rest even as he abuses her himself. Ricky and Kendra ] panderer her out, flush with money they get a delivery of movie equipment. The delivery men and then relatives joint for a brutish gang bang. Four Months later Kendra and Ricky have been tricking Jolene out for money. Set brings two black hombre who own a club. They try Jolene out and buy her to use in their club. Now over 8 calendar month knocked up Jolene finds herself wrapped at a lightlessness ball club. With lying-in just starting she is ass fucked to induce labor while a packed room watches.

Jolene is in a club meeting elbow room surrounded by crew penis, small time hoods and local anesthetic looking for a in force time. Smoke fills the way. Men are talking and laughing milling around laughing at the Stanford White bitch.

Jolene has passed out. The nightclub has designed a chopine for her delivery. As the platform is pushed into place the men in the elbow room starting line clapping, laughing. An cunning but bare appliance it hangs from the ceiling by cablegram. There is a long 2 x 4 with two pegleg splitting into a"Y ”. Across the stand of the wye are three 2 x 4's where the bitch's ass will be supported.

What is on the cross appendage's apprehension creates a furor of excitement. The gild BOSS points to the 6 nails protruding 3 inches from each of cross 2 x 4's."This is to keep the Bitches White Ass in place."“ ball club Nails for each Cheek"Laughing and cheering falling out out.

Excitement built as Six men lift the unconscious Jolene up to set her on the platform.

Jolene comes to, screaming.

"What are you doing."What is going on."

"Ah, the whore is back with us. This is you delivery table."

Jolene twists her head to see what he is talking about."NO, you can't put me on that. NO"

Jolene spots the nails."Wait, no, you can't do that. Stop"Jolene tries to twist and flex but the men

have a firm grip. They lift her up and the men in the middle let her ass drop on the nails.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG'Jolene lets out an animal type scream.

Almost in shock, she is scared to fight. She is overcome with fear.

A rachet strap is wrapped around below her belly holding her ass tight to the platform.

There is an excess 2 x4 at her shoulders and another strap ties her down her pep pill consistency at the shoulder.

Finally her branch are banquet with her ankles placed outside the 2 x4"Y"and tied down with more ratchet straps.

"Oh My God, remove me off this. I can't consider it. delight Please"Jolene cried. The 2 x 4's provided footling living but lots of pain in the neck. The nails bit into her ass."Take me off. I am athirst, I need something to drink."

"No, not that."“ No."Jolene could barely cry out as a cock rained peeing on her face. Soon other men joined in covering her in weewee. A thug started to jerk off shooting cum on her typeface. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could."Cum hungry Bitch. Give her some more."Men on both sides shot their slews on her face. A digit reached out to pass around her rim and a cum load shot into her mouth.

"crapulence up Cum Slut."“ Cum slut"“ Cum Whore."“ Edward D. White Trash."

Men reached out running their hand over her flesh. Her clobber centre was pinched, twisted, slapped. Jolene screamed. She begged for help, to be taken off the frightening platform.

The Club BOSS laughed."stride BACK"“ Back. Quiet"

"Taking off his swath he doubled it over and dragged it slowly over her body."

Jolene trembled in awe. She could only babble begging, crying. The men were quiet waiting.

The BOSS brought the belt down over Jolene's second joint's.

The strait of the belted ammunition hitting her thigh again echoed through the elbow room. Her already bruised stage became reddened and redder. The men yelled and laughed. ‘ Again. Again. Again."The cries and shrieking from Jolene became fainter. The nails hold her ass in place became more and more painful as her ass twisted with each blow.

Jolene passed out as the bash cracked over her anguished tits. low temperature water poured over her fountainhead revived her.

Everyone in the room was standing, yelling, screaming. The boss stopped the belt whipping. Laughing at her screams he slapped her fount. Slapped her tits. Men from the room began crowding around her head. Cigar smoke blew in her face. A hand slapped her bald head.

"thrust energy PUSH pushing"Everyone was yelling scream. The BOSS grabbed her mouth and screamed in her bitch face."PUSH PUSH HARDER."

1 Hours Later :

Jolene's labor continued. Her grimace, tits, belly thighs were all covered with cum as everyone in the room had a fortune to cum on the bitch in Labor. Her groan continue if somewhat subdued. The crowd stood back, quiet, content to watch her struggle, her face contorted, her back arching, trying to detect some comfort. Cum coating her dead body glistened. Men laughed quietly at every groan and groan. They waited patiently for the screaming finale as the physician signaled the delivery was near.

As another 60 minutes passed the audience became restless."Push Bitch"“ let go"“ Push, push, push"

There was yelling, cat-calls, twit. Marcus got up walked over to Jolene. He puffed on his cigar and blew the smoke in her face. He blew on the cigar and pressed the burning tip against her bruised breast. As she screamed he grabbed her facial expression and screamed."Push harder or I will put it out on your pussy."

Doc checked out her cunt."Give her a petty more of the belt. That should get her going."

Darian stepped forward and even as Marcus found a new stain to plant life his cigar, Darian removed his belted ammunition, a full leather studded belt with a large warp. He doubled it up and raised over his head. Jolene cried out,"Nooooooooooooooo ”. A looking of terror filled her case. Darian smile raising the belt further back, bringing it down on Jolene's left leg with the buckle end. Jolene's body trembled as she involuntarily arched her back, her preggo belly heaving out. Her riot was hoarse. The leg heftiness quivered. Small small-arm of tegument stuck to the belted ammunition stud. Little dots of pedigree appeared along the leg.

Another thug joined Marcus, he pulled her drumhead up by the little hair left on her shaved oral sex so she could see the cigar against her breast. She flinched when the cigar touched her breast but screamed when he blew on it turning it red. Darian dragged his bang down Jolene's left leg. Again he raised his arm bringing the belt whistling down.

The crew in the way got yob, screaming at her, taunting, laughing."Again, Again."

Doc held up his script for the beating to stop.

Doc took another look at her cunt."It's working, she is going to pop."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jolene screamed in the final throes of delivery. He body wrenched trying to unfold against her bonds. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in travail. Jolene's screams and the taunts and jeers of the me filled the elbow room.

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The delivery over, Jolene was still strapped to the"Y"made of 2 x 4's. The elbow room was quiet and dark. Barely witting she moaned in botheration."Why did they leave her like this."“ What would chance next."She had been left alone to suffer.

Suddenly the threshold opened and lights came on. Jolene turned her principal, vision blurred she could wee out the soma of two men and two women. Barely able to speak she begged them to help her.

"Please demand me off of this, please facilitate me. Please…"

The men were dressed in gang vividness and their bitches wore blueness jeans and leather undershirt, their bosom almost fully exposed. The laughed and joked as they circled around Jolene."This White Bitch is really fucked up."“ Look at those welts and burns."Charise laughed."Surprised the white slut is still alive."

"What are they going to do with her."

"I heard fill her to the junkyard and nail her to a pallet. Throw it on a pile and burn it up."

"Put this piece of shit out of her misery."Laughed Darnell.

"But We can have some fun first."

Charise pinched Jolene's nipple. Little white driplets appeared

"Look we got some milking to do. Get me some rope."

Jamal found some old rophy laying in a corner.

Charise looped it around Jolene's left breast, knotting it at the bottom looping it

around pulling as tight as she could leaving the tip of her breast bulging out red.

Jolene who had appeared in semi-conscious stupor jerked up screaming.

Charise began milking Jolene's tit, laughing as the bitch screamed in pain.

Myalia, the other gang kick, had her own estimation. Her hand was already half way in Jolene's stretched cunt.

Jamal grabbed the right bosom squeezing it at the base while milking her nipple with the other.

Jolene twisted against the roofy holding her to the 2 x 4"s. Darnell was rubbing and slapping his shaft against her face.

Milk squirted from her savaged tit. Cum splattered over her human face.

Myalia's clenched fist was now full inserted into the incapacitated bitches cunt.

Face Fucked, milked, twat fucked Jolene passed into a delirium. As her response dropped her tormenters became more vicious. Finally Jolene's body shut down. She slipped into unconsciousness. Slapping her cheek and twisting her teat did nothing. The four tormenter relaxed laughing about the beat up piece of meat.

Finally Jolene started to revive. Having fun sufficiency for now her tormenters talked over what they should do next. They decided they would cabbage her off for themselves, their own small Edward White fuck toy.

They hoped she would induce alive it to the old manufacturing plant where they would save her. Jolene was cut off the 2 x 4's.

laying on the footing they could see the worthless wounds in her ass. Jolene moaned as Jamal rubbed his hand over her blood ass. Jamal was so hot seeing her punctured ass he wanted to ass piece of tail her right there but the others convinced him to wait/

Her mortise joint and articulatio radiocarpea were bound with rope and a 2 x 4 was slipped through the forget me drug. They lifted her up like a piece of meat to carry her off. She hung head down, helpless, her battered body hanging down. Charise lifted up her heading, spitting in her font and laughed."Going with us for some fun."

Jolene faced the terrible dark future.

The End .