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Prior : The school girl Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was light. Suddenly the lights went out. She waited in the dark.
Fear, pain in her weapon, swither dripping down, panic was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may happen she was desperate to escape from the Pinata.
What weirdo, sick, unbalanced someone would mean of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

"SURPRISE ! !"The luminance turned back on and there was cheering and laughing and singing.
Mexican music started up and then a chant. It was gruelling for Jenna to try what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many representative. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.

"WHOOOOOSH"A joint hit the theme Pinata. It was a terrible boom
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an indirect wallop she shuddered in
complete concern. She shook and struggled as the spectators laughed at the shaking
Pinata.

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"Hit it again. Hit is again Hit it again."Jenna could try vox screaming.
Jenna shook in veneration, totally helpless, waiting.

"knock it."Jenna heard the stick whistling through the air.
Again the joystick hit the Pinata full force-out with a horrific sound. Jenna tried to scream but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was nothing she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."

She felt someone grab the Pinata swinging it wildly. rachis and forth she
swung, eminent and gamy. The pain in the arms and shoulder was so vivid. She swung back and Forth encased inside the Pinata unable to see but hearing the laughter.

She heard all the twit."Hit it again. Hit it again."
"WHAAACK"Again a hit even as the Pinata swung.

The Pinata twisted and turned as Jenna struggled inside.
Jenna could feel the stick moving up and down the side of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the crew, swinging his stick back and forth.

There was a chant and another Whoosh and hit.

Then there was quiet. Sweating inside the Pinata, Jenna listened for any sound.
What would happen next. Seconds ticked away as she waited.

"savor Smack."The Pinata was hit in speedy succession. Jenna could find the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.

Miguel could see his gift. Jenna's fair skinned ramification and the bottom of her school shorts
were starting to show up. Miguel grabbed at the report and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see to a greater extent and to a greater extent of the school girl body. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her smooth legs. His hand swept over her butt then between her
peg. Involuntarily she tried to force away but her rubbed his hand between her legs..

Slowly more of her encasement was pulled away. She could see light but she could still not see
past the paper covering. The deal explored all of her dead body as she heard more laughing.
With a big rip, the remaining Pinata was torn away.

Jenna had a hard sentence adjusting to the illumination and sweat filled her eyes.
As she began to focalise Jenna shook as she saw a room full of men and women.
The men had the short-change hair, gang tattoo's, wearing apparel and colour of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a problematic, young MMA belligerent put his typeface next to Jenna.
"kick, looks like you are having a bad day."He ripped off her gag."I want to find out her screams."

Jena was babbling, begging.

"STOP THIS CRAZINESS."

Miguel screamed in her face and laughed as she shook.
"Stop ? We are just getting started."

He grabbed her face and kissed her pushing his tongue inside her mouth.
"You are all mine and when I am done with you, I turn you over to my friends."

Jenna hung by her wrist joint in the room surrounded by mob extremity.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good look at the American language girlfriend
hanging by her wrists."Take a undecomposed face, while she still has her uniform on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

Miguel's mom came by his side.
"You like what I got for you, a nice American language schoolhouse female child. felicitous Birthday !"
Miguel smiled and kissed his Mom.

Miguel ripped off Jenna's school shorts leaving only her Theodore Harold White panties.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"Well await what we go herte."Nice white scanty."Bad girl, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her white blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her titty."Little, but nice."He kissed her heavily on the mouth again.
"Bitch we are going to get to cognise each other real well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her nipples with his fingers.
"Please don't do this. I was trying to help your mother."
"OH no no no."
Another gangbanger, Hector was behind her. Hector was up against her backside while
Miguel was face-to-face. Hands ran up and down her body.
Miguel kissed her mouth while Hector kissed her behind her neck.

darn, this is one hot opus."cunt, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their gasp, their tool bulging against their shorts.

Jenna's head twisted around. She looked anywhere for help.

"soul assist me. Please. Help."
Everywhere she looked she saw laughing faces. Men had beers and were eating. Music was blasting.

The men's organic structure rubbed against hers, cocks against her pussy and ass.
A bridge player slapped her side. Miguel laughed."You like it rough in ?"
"Did you like that ?"He slapped her again. Miguel squeezed her breasts while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her teat. Her white meat were red and
her nipple ached. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her capitulum jerked back
pulled by the hair."That's it scream bitch."

Miguel ripped off her E. B. White panties."Look at that sweet white ass."
"Where is the rod."Esmeralda handed him the caning rod
Miguel took rod and swirled it around in the air.
"Oh no, no, don't hit me with that. No."

"Yea, yea, machine politician her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the stick and ran it across the kick's boldness. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure Theodore Harold White teenager ass with a three-fold fisted whack.

The shriek was curdling. The teen's physical structure arched. He body shook.
Her ass marrow quivered. With a heavy intimation, she begged.
A terrible red welt rose up on her ass.

Miguel put is his face next to her.
"Do I got your tending ?"
"What the fuck, do I have to hit you again ?"
"NO NO, you have my attention, oh please, not again. No OHHH"

The Whitney Moore Young Jr. piece of meat hung helpless. swither was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the fearsome marijuana cigarette and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the stick and grabbed a beer. Hector took one too
and they both grabbed some food.

"You hungry."He asked Jenna."No No ”. I think you are and he spit
some chewed intellectual nourishment in her face."Open your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her mouth and Miguel spit some more food out
of his mouthpiece into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.

Hector took a drink of beer and tongue on Jenna's face.
"I think you are just a pig."“ We are going to fuck you until
you fucking squeal."He ran his hand over the wale on her ass.
"How does that feel ?"
"It hurts terrible."“ Hector slapped the welted ass hard with his hand."
"doe that palpate better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the caning rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.


To Be Continued