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Missing Mom serial

Prior : Missing Mom –Hard task

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

They abused her with a brutal breeding seance. Ricky and Kendra take the kick to a stove poker party to get money to pay the bills. Abused at the poker company, the adjacent morning Doc Rosen advises rest even as he abuses her himself. Ricky and Kendra ] Pimp her out, efflorescence with money they get a bringing of movie equipment. The delivery men and then relatives join for a vicious gang charge. Four Months later Kendra and Ricky have been tricking Jolene out for money. Seth brings two disastrous guys who own a guild. They try Jolene out and buy her to use in their golf-club. Now over 8 months knocked up Jolene finds herself captive at a Negro nightspot. With labor just starting she is ass fucked to induce trade union movement while a jammed room watches.

Jolene is in a club confluence elbow room surrounded by crew phallus, small meter hoods and locals looking for a good meter. heater fills the room. Men are talking and laughing milling around laughing at the white bitch.

Jolene has passed out. The night club has designed a program for her delivery. As the weapons platform is pushed into place the men in the elbow room jump clapping, laughing. An ingenious but elementary contraption it hangs from the ceiling by cables. There is a longsighted 2 x 4 with two peg splitting into a"Y ”. Across the cornerstone of the wye are three 2 x 4's where the cunt's ass will be supported.

What is on the cross member's gimmick creates a furor of turmoil. The club BOSS breaker point to the 6 nails protruding 3 inch from each of hybrid 2 x 4's."This is to keep the squawk Edward White Ass in place."“ Nine Nails for each Cheek"Laughing and cheering break out.

turmoil built as Six men lift the unconscious mind Jolene up to set her on the political program.

Jolene comes to, screaming.

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

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

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

Jolene spots the nails."delay, no, you can't do that. discontinue"Jolene tries to twist and turn 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 case belly laugh.

Almost in shock, she is scared to struggle. She is master with fear.

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

There is an extra 2 x4 at her shoulders and another strap ties her down her upper physical structure at the shoulder.

Finally her legs are spread with her mortise joint placed outside the 2 x4"Y"and tied down with more ratch straps.

"Oh My God, assume me off this. I can't take it. Please Please"Jolene cried. The 2 x 4's provided little backing but great deal of pain in the neck. The nails bit into her ass."Take me off. I am hungry, I need something to drink."

"No, not that."“ No."Jolene could barely cry out as a hammer rained pee on her face. Soon other men joined in covering her in piddle. A thug started to jerk off shooting cum on her face. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could."Cum athirst Bitch. pass her some more."Men on both sides shot their loads on her face. A fingers reached out to disseminate her lips and a cum load shot into her mouth.

"Drink up Cum Slut."“ Cum trollop"“ Cum Whore."“ White Trash."

Men reached out running their hands over her human body. Her battered kernel was pinched, twisted, slapped. Jolene screamed. She begged for avail, to be taken off the terrible platform.

The Club gaffer laughed."STEP spinal column"“ backbone. placidity"

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

Jolene trembled in fearfulness. She could only babble mendicancy, crying. The men were tranquility waiting.

The boss brought the smash down over Jolene's thigh's.

The sound of the belt hitting her thigh again echoed through the way. Her already bruised legs became cherry and redder. The men yelled and laughed. ‘ Again. Again. Again."The cries and shriek from Jolene became fainter. The nails storage area her ass in station became more and more dreadful as her ass twisted with each blow.

Jolene passed out as the belt cracked over her tortured tits. Cold piddle poured over her heading revived her.

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

"PUSH PUSH pushing PUSH"Everyone was yelling screaming. The boss grabbed her mouth and screamed in her cunt face."thrust PUSH HARDER."

1 time of day Later :

Jolene's labor continued. Her face, tit, belly thighs were all covered with cum as everyone in the elbow room had a chance to cum on the bitch in Labor. Her groans continue if somewhat subdued. The bunch stood back, calm down, subject to watch her conflict, her side contorted, her back arching, trying to find some comfort. Cum coating her body glistened. Men laughed quietly at every moan and groan. They waited patiently for the screaming finale as the doctor signaled the delivery was near.

As another hr passed the hearing became restless."Push cunt"“ Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go"“ button, thrust, push"

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

Doc checked out her cunt."Give her a fiddling Thomas More of the belt. That should get her going."

Darian stepped forward and even as Marcus found a new blot to industrial plant his cigar, Darian removed his belt, a wide leather studded belt ammunition with a gravid buckle. He doubled it up and raised over his principal. Jolene cried out,"Nooooooooooooooo ”. A look of affright filled her face. 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 scream was hoarse. The leg muscles quivered. little while of skin stuck to the rap stud poker. Little dot of blood appeared along the leg.

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

The crowd in the elbow room got rowdy, screaming at her, taunting, laughing."Again, Again."

Doc held up his script for the lacing to stop.

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

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jolene screamed in the final throe of delivery. He body twist trying to debase against her bail. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in fret. Jolene's screeching and the twit 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 room was quiet and sinister. Barely conscious she moaned in pain."Why did they leave her like this."“ What would hap next."She had been left alone to suffer.

Suddenly the doorway opened and lightness came on. Jolene turned her oral sex, visual sensation blurred she could form out the shape of two men and two fair sex. Barely able to speak she begged them to help oneself her.

"Please use up me off of this, please help oneself me. Please…"

The men were dressed in mob colours and their bitches wore blue jeans and leather undershirt, their breasts almost fully exposed. The laughed and joked as they circled around Jolene."This White squawk is really fucked up."“ Look at those welt and burns."Charise laughed."Surprised the Caucasian trollop is still alive."

"What are they going to do with her."

"I heard pack her to the junkyard and nail her to a pallet. bewilder 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

"looking at we got some milking to do. Get me some rope."

Jamal found some old rope laying in a corner.

Charise looped it around Jolene's left knocker, knotting it at the merchant ship looping it

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

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

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

Myalia, the other mob bitch, had her own ideas. Her hand was already one-half way in Jolene's stretched pussy.

Jamal grabbed the redress breast squeezing it at the groundwork while milking her nipple with the other.

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

milk squirted from her savage tit. Cum splattered over her nerve.

Myalia's fist was now good inserted into the lost bitches cunt.

boldness Fucked, milked, pussy fucked Jolene passed into a delirium. As her response dropped her tormenters became more cruel. Finally Jolene's body shut down. She slipped into unconsciousness. Slapping her case and twisting her nipples did zero. The four persecutor relaxed laughing about the musical rhythm up small-arm of meat.

Finally Jolene started to revive. Having fun plenty for now her tormenters talked over what they should do next. They decided they would lift her off for themselves, their own petty white piece of ass toy.

They hoped she would make animated it to the old manufactory where they would keep her. Jolene was cut off the 2 x 4's.

laying on the ground they could see the slimy lesion in her ass. Jolene moaned as Jamal rubbed his hand over her blood ass. Jamal was so hot seeing her pierced ass he wanted to ass screwing her rightfulness there but the others convinced him to wait/

Her ankles and wrists were bound with circle and a 2 x 4 was slipped through the Mexican valium. They lifted her up like a piece of meat to dribble her off. She hung head down, helpless, her battered body hanging down. Charise lifted up her head, spit in her face and laughed."Going with us for some fun."

Jolene faced the dire nighttime future.

The End .