Lisa the poor little kidnapped missy sentinel stood on the cheating storey in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her coat of arms behind her dorsum. Her young dead body 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 shank down.
Prior-
The Girl Scout -1
The Gril Scout -2 Daddy


The men surrounded her, Laughing, drinking smoking. They had all either fucked her mouth or cum and pissed on her. Cum dripped down her leg as she had her foremost fuck.

Raped and fucked, tormented and abuse she had reached her world-class orgasm. Now she waited, helpless at the total mercy of her capturer. Her idea raced.
What would they do next ? What would come about ? Was she missed yet ? Her Mom was probably still not home. What would they do with her. Would they have got sex with her again ?

She felt so many infliction but Thomas More than anything her shoulder ached. Every movement pulled painfully on her shoulders. Her personal orbit ached from the rough fuck. She suffered contusion and cuts, not grievous but all painful. How could they do this ? Why did they hate her ?

The mood of the men was deepening, driven by hard drink and pot and of course, the muckle of the incapacitated
piece of flannel meat strung up before their eyes. There was a driving lust. A lust to be intimate this livid girl.
Inherent in all men, a compounding of lustfulness, hate, desire.

gyration through all the men were mentation of what they would like to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. Fuck a young Edward White Bitch.
Now they had what they wanted all these years.

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

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be next. An old burly black man his aspect showed the
the strong animation of his many years. His case was pock marked and his hands uncut and calloused from
years of backbreaking work.

Lisa could finger his mitt on her ass.
OH NOOO.
A rough caloused finger probed her. His finger's breadth pushed inside her stroking probing, twisting.
She could feel his nails and his rough skin. The she could find two fingerbreadth and then a third.

NONO Don't Stop

His fingerbreadth twisted round and rung. Then he fucked her with his three fingers brutally penetrating
her. In and out his fingerbreadth moved, stopping only to stroke her clitoris. He massaged her and the fucked.
Dat one sweet pussy, Dat fo sho.

Done, he walked around, took his paw, smeared his finger on her typeface and then stick to his fingers in Lisa's mouth.
appreciation it, suck it clean.
Gagging but no alternative but to obey Lisa sucked down the cum and pussy juice from his hand.

Now girl, I got something special for you. I am Bubba and they call me the tool man because
I got all kinds of tools. This hear is a office staple fiber gun. I got an transcriber on it an it has a clip
of basic they use for pallets, extra longs the call option them.

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

clump ! Lisa hit the earth when the cable system holding her up in the air released.
Laying on the dry land she felt the instant relief on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. Crying. Please no more.
She tried to crawl away. A wretched useless attempt to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked cunt was at their mercy.

Where u going twat ?

SCRREEECH. She saw Bubba puff over a wooden saw horse.
No NO

weapon grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw sawhorse. The held her ankles and tied them to the legs on one position. Her branch were spread along the slope of the legs of the horse.
Sweet. Fuck look at dat shit. Ready fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her eyes, it was so hopeless, so helpless. Her wrists were tied to the saw cavalry leg
at the other end.
As she lay cruelly on the top circuit card, her breasts spread on either side.
The crew watched in anticipation as the prick man took up position behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the cock workbench sobbing waiting.

Yu gon na git it now, dat creature man some miserly shit.
Bubba, do it, do it.

The power stapling machine Bubba had could dash staple a good distance. Bubba took up a smear
about a foot from the trivial bitch Lisa's ass. He shot a staple and missed on purpose but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two staples lodged in the bitch ass. minor blood trails and pocket-sized 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 strait and she jumped.

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

He Stepped back again - BAM BAM BAM BAM more staple fibre slammed into Lisa's ass.
She was crying screaming while the men only laughed and told Bubba to blast again.
BAM BAM BAM
Yea dats it staple fiber dat ass, Dats 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 helping hand pulling her toward him as he thrust deep inside her.

DAT I MAN. act IT work IT
shag her grueling man. piece of ass dat white shit man.



To Be Continued