After schooling Lisa walked quickly down the old city sidewalk. Everything was so conversant even the go and missing small-arm of sidewalk where she had ridden her bicycle so many times in many summers past. The old Oaks had pushed the pavement sections up at odd angles forming a little obstacle course.

Lisa smiled thinking how they would weave their way on their bikes. Crossing 42nd she remembered the summer days playing Wiffle ball on the turning point, then running to the corner depot for a Pepsi
and a pretzl stick.

"LISA ”. Back to the present tense, Lisa looked to see Mrs. Viconti waving from her porch.
Mrs. V, I'll see you in a few bit, I am delivering the biscuit later.

Lisa raced up old brick cottage gradation. Inside she was greeted by Buster. Still spry but starting to show his age Lisa ran with him to the plunk for room access to let him out. She went out in the curtilage with him to make sure the gate was batten and headed back in, she knew he was disappointed but she had to get quick, no time to play glob. Upstairs she bounded to her sleeping accommodation. Quickly she began to change from her high gear schooltime uniform to her Girl lookout man Uniform.

looking in the mirror she was embarrassed. Still trim she was filling in. She cupped her tit, they seemed to be getting so big. She hoped they would not become too enceinte. It seemed like only yesterday……..

Her scout uniform was laid out neatly. The whiteness blouse, tartan attire and Green River vest.
She changed her bra and blanched panty. Many of the girls wore some reaching unmentionable but
she liked only her panties. Carefully she dressed finally putting on the cincture with all her patches.
She brushed out and tied her medium length hair into a run pony tail. The deep rich color of her Robert Brown fuzz and her olive peel highlighted her Italian heritage.

Finally Lisa looked in the mirror one terminal time. She felt embarrassed but she could see she was becoming a very attractive young peeress. No longer the short pudgy tom girl, yet she shied away from the attention of the male child. She liked them but she was so engaged with exploratory survey, mutant and volunteering.

leaving downstairs she brought dude in and got her bags of cookies ready to take out. Her mom had told her to wait for her to get along home and not go to far from her home. The neck of the woods was changing she warned her. The 70's was bringing many modification but this is where she had grown up.
This had been her grandparent's household when they came from Italia. She would be thrifty but this was her neighborhood.

Lisa wanted to get a nous outset on her speech. If she got out early she might scrounge up more gild. low gear up was Mrs. V, always a good customer.
Lisa, you look to a greater extent beautiful then ever.
Thank You. I have your order here.
Thanks my dearest.
I'll be by Friday to help with your cleanup. Bye. Lisa waved as she hustled down the dance step

What a sweetheart thought Mrs. V., what a dear to bear around.
quintet more stops. Vito's Barber store. Tony's butchers and then a duad houses.
Finally ! She had one Sir Thomas More stay, out of the way so she decided to take a minuscule short cut so she could get home and get on her homework.

She walked down the alley. In grade school day she had a friend who lived on that blockage but she had moved away. Daydreaming she recollect they used to wager soldiers, hiding up and down the alley.

HEY LOOK WHAT WE GET HERE.
Startled Lisa looked up to see three onetime Black men in the alley in front man of a garage.
Hi, I'm just cutting through to save cookies.
Lisa tried to be active forward but they blocked her way.
well weed wud like to buy sm too, why don't u cum over to our garage and show up us what yu got.
I'll stop back later but I got to deliver these.
Lisa looked back and saw there were four men behind her, smiling, blocking the alleyway, closing in on her.

Where u going sweetie ? Don't uu want to sell some cookies.
apology me, I have to go now.
Not so fast.

Dropping her bagful Lisa made a run for it. She thought she could get by these old guys.
Almost by the men she screamed as she was grabbed and jerked back by her shot glass tail. Her screams were cut off by a rough bridge player and two men pulled her into the garage. As the doorway closed behind her she was let go. Looking around, the garage was dirty and dark-skinned and she was surrounded by the seven men. She tried to run but was pushed back.

LET ME GO. YOU CAN'T DO THIS.
Why do yu want to leav sweetie. Army of the Righteous have some fun.
Lisa began to cry.
Please let me go, I won't say anything. Please. Please

Every direction she tried to run she was blocked, The men closed in. Lisa could feel their trunk up against her. She could smell them. fag smoke, booze. hired man were over her physical structure. Stroking grabbing, touching, belief, prodding. Coarse cheating hands squeezed her breast, her cigarette was stroked and squeezed.

Lisa felt her sport coat ripped capable then the clit on her blouse.
WHOOOO, lookie at dem titites. Dats nice.
Rough hands foddled her breasts, pinched her nipples, squeezed and prodded.

Fred, dis be some sweet young hoot, DAT fo sho.
Cute short Dago Bitch. Y, dem talians supposd to be really Hot.
Fred the sure-enough grizzled man with a byssus kissed her. Lisa could only cry.
I iz gon na be da first here. net ball swap sum spit.

He kissed her hard and then drooled into her back talk.
Give me sum knife Bitch.

Watz mater, ain't been kissed by a mordant man fore.

Lisa struggled but the strong hands held her.
Fred kissed her hard letting his saliva drip into her mouth. He held her mouthpiece spread out and drooled
and then kissed her pushing his tongue inside her mouth. Lisa could learn the laughter and
joke. She tried to pull away but was held by the rough coarse workforce of the men.

ejaculate on and get it, little flannel Sweetie.
Lisa was crying and trembling. How did this happen. What can she do ?

Come on honey, give my pants and suck some of this fatal cock.

Lisa started to fall back it. I can't. I can't do that. please no. Not that.

SMAAACK Lisa took a slap to the headway from behind.
Yu herd da man, get to it.
Hands trembling Lisa took hold of Fred's swath, opened his drawers and slip them down.
bout were streaming down her face.

Pull that cock out missy.
She pulled his shorts down to see his already hard dick.
The men were laughing and taunting her.

Oh I have never please.
It smelled so she felt syncope. His solid fork reeked.
I have to I have to thought Lisa.
She held his dick and put it clumsily in her mouth.

Yu don't know much whitey. By yo age nigh dem black fancy woman are good peter suckers.
Slide back and Forth in your mouth.
Lisa slid her rima oris in and out.

remove it out and work out the heading. Dats it sweetie, now lick it up and down dat dick
Got ta admit fo a lily-white girl, you are a lifelike, fast scholar.

Yu got that rightfield, naural born cocksucking daughter scout.
Maybe we can gert u new badge. Yea a cocksucker badge.

LITTLE dick SUCKING MERIT BADGE

Lisa's intellect was in a whirl. How did she get into this. Why didn't she listen to her Mom.
They will never let her go. Her lonesome hope was to go along and hope help would come.
She followed Fred's instructions, licking sucking.

Lisa felt speck hitting her face.

FRED WAS feeding HER SCOUT biscuit WHILE SHE WAS SUCKING HIS COCK.

NO I have to pay those to my client. NO

Shut up and give suck yelled Fred. His patience with the shoal girl was getting thin.
Lisa looked around and saw all her tormenter munching on cookie and laughing.
Nuthin like eatin some good cookies with a coke job.

SMAAACK Lisa took another skag. suck that cock.

WE GON NA FACE FUCKY THAT POUTY LITTLE WHITE FACE OF YUZ.
Just nother little wop whore.

Lisa took Freds tool back in her mouth. What could she do ?

Oh No No Lisa thought. She felt cocks against her header and the English of her face.
She couldn't see but the other men were jacking while they watched.
Suddenly Lisa felt the warm fluid against her forehead.

No No she couldn't believe the depravity.
I should be delivering cooky. How did I get here.
What is going to encounter to me. What will they do next.
testament they rape me. Not they won't. NOT That.
They'll never let me go.
I have to do what they say and wait for a luck to get away.

The cum dripped down her human face with some falling on her scout dress which she still wore if somewhat
Deshelved and torn. The dress she kept so neat, so perfect were ripped apart and now stained with cum.

A hammer rubbed against the side of her boldness shooting its load across her typeface and into her eyes.
She blinked and quit sucking.
What yu doin, get back at it yelled Fred.
Fred was higher than he had ever been.
A lilliputian cock sucking whiteness girlfriend was on her human knee in front of him surrounded by his old friends.

A hand pulled her head teacher by trot tail to the side and a different large blackened hammer was thrust into her backtalk. Lisa could see the laughing and scoff as the gumshoe pushed in her pocket-sized mouth.
The cum shot in her back talk as she choked it back out running down her oral cavity and onto her clothes.

Dats it Grady, niceload fo da whore.

Fred grabbed her head back and she was forced to suck his cock again. Again she felt cum
splashing against her face from the men around her.

Fucking trash. Whore. Little cunt. Dago cunt.

Fred was getting the blow job of his living while his friends took turns cumming on the girl.
Cum dripped down her face as finally Fred shot his load down her throat.
Fred smiled and and laughed as she spit up his come over herself.

Lisa's pony after part was grabbed from tail end. Her head was held tightly as one of her abusers held his cock against her side and started to piss on her. The chickenhearted stream rolled down her font and over her young body.

Lisa who had been so meticulous about her face and dress was streaked with cum and soaked with urine. When the first guy was finished he slapped her face.

Smart little wop, not so hot now.

Two others stepped up. More piss covered her head.
Everyone took a good turn. Lisa's font was red from being slapped by the approximative big hands.

Why are you doing this, I did everything you wanted. ?

What are we gon na do with this footling snatch ?
My son Lamont is coming over to lead her. He has a workshop down by the river.
Get her otta here before the cops start looking.

Please let me go. I won't say anything. I would be too mortified. Please listen.
Ha Ha, laughs all around. I wann get sum of dat sugared pussy before Lamont get here.
Yea, Yea. Lets drag to see who goze first. Gon na be some courteous tight shit dat fo sho.
camber wit to bed that sweet shit.

They made the little bitch kneeling on the level. Her once spic-and-span uniform was tattered and stained.
Her pretty brown hair was matted with piddle and cum. Her once pouty Danton True Young expression was red
from being slapped and mouth fucked.

TO BE CONTINUED