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Please stop this. No NO NO. NO More Please. Why are you doing this. Stop and I will do what you want.
You don't have to hale me. Let me show what I can do. PLEASE PLEASE
AHHHHH Please delight ple..
Every section of Lisa's young adolescent body ached as she was jerked and twisted, tied to the wooden saw horse.
Her arms felt like they were being pulled out of their sockets and her tattered young lady scout clothes
hung like sheet on her body. Lisa's young body was bruised and scraped. There were track and sign of her terrible vilification all over.

Her eyes were rolling back in her head. AHHHHHH. The unspeakable hurting in her weapons system. The ropes cut
deep into her wrists and ankles. The constant pounding she was taking was too much.
craze. The room was spinning. The cheering was fading. The pain was subsiding.
Her head fell down and her body slumped.
unconscious mind again she was escaping the awful flak.
She could see her Dad. He reached out to her.
Dad, Dad. Lisa. The fresh smell of her mother's cookery. Boots crunching in the winter snow.
buster looking out the window at the squirrels.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Lisa screamed. Everything was rattling again. AHHHHHHHHHHH.
BAM BAM BAM the cock was slamming into her. Deep inside. painfulness was everywhere.
Men were yelling at her.
The cold beer drained down her face.
Tyrone grabbed her point and shook her. Get back here. Another bottleful of beer was dumped over her head.

The beer mixed with the cum and urine giving off that putrid smell of a dirty washroom.
The dark room. frightful smells. Driving pain sensation inside. Screaming racket. The cold on her case.

Every sense, batch, hearing, touch, touch was being assaulted. Her creative thinker could not process
it all.

Here, have a drinkable. HA HA. Tyrone pushed a bottleful of beer in her mouth.
Unable to take back Lisa gagged and spit out the beer.
What ghetto beer not good enough for our little white girl.
He bent over and kissed her. HMMMMM. Sweet mouth. dessert little pouty mouth.

perspiration and grunting Bubba rammed his cock inside Lisa the little greaseball bitch.
Tied deal and human foot to a saw horse in an old garage the men were laughing and screaming at her.
Bubba the tool man had shot her with a high powered staple gun and now he
was screwing her as hard as he could.

The saw knight was moving around on the floor as Bubba pounded her harder and harder.
There she hung on the wooden horse her body exposed, clear for all to see, tint and use.

DAT it, fuck her Bubba. Irish punt dat pussy. bulge her man.
The guys joked and laughed. stupe little Bitch. Like that black cock.
Tyrone grabbed her hair looking her in the face. Gon na get sum of this succeeding.

Tyrone gave Bubba a brother's hand shiver. Take a twist Bro. Tyrone is more than a Bro he is
Bubbas actual pal.

Tyrone took Bubba's place, put his deal on her ass and teased her slit with his hammer. Then he rammed his dick inside the hapless white bitch.
Oh Yea, feels serious. digital audiotape it, all the way in. He pushed in inscrutable probing her cunt with his cock.
Bubba smiled seeing his brother Ty fucking the blanched stripling. As they exchanged tone they knew what no one else knew.

This was not their first prison term, not their foremost rape.
Dats it Ty, fuckin right. Just like the old days Bro.
Man dis smell near. HMMMM Yea, dats it.

piece of tail TAG squad MF ass GANGBANG

Always a brotherly contender Ty was banging the Bitch as hard as he could.
The bozo wondered if the White female child could guide it. Tag Team fuck by two big pitch-dark hulks.

They picked up the chant.
TAG squad. TAG TEAM. TAG TEAM. TAG TEAM.

I can't stand it. No more. Pllease.
Bubba grabbed her hair while his brother fucked her.
Whoose better, me or my Bro.
We both gon na fuck u and cum in yo cunt.

Ty slapped her ass and Bubba slapped her face.
fuck my Bro bitch.
I'll be back at bottom u for u know it.
Useless trash, only honorable fo sum in effect blackened hammer fucking.

Tyrone held on to the white ass. He remembered Molly's ass. Nice and white sweet southern ass.
It cut like butter with his hunting tongue. good fourth dimension not bury back in the Day.
Looking down at Lisa's butt he took his Rough dirty finger's breadth nails and dragged them as hard as he could commit off skin as he went.
poor Lisa screamed as blood streaked her once smooth Virgo ass.

Tyrone looked at the hide and blood on his fingers.
He sucked it up. He loved the taste. He remembered the discernment of molly's blood.
Oh what a day that was. You always remember your first.

The once pristine girlfriend pathfinder was just a fucked up piece of white rape meat.

Bubba looked over at Ty. Watchin him fuckin the snowy kick. It seemed like it was
yesterday but so long ago on the Delta. It was a different human beings then.
The watchword, the begging the whining brought back that day.

They were just teens back then.
Molly was hot piece of white trash. She had smiled at Bubba as their path crossed going household. In those days if a livid little girl smiled at a bootleg boy it meant one thing. They watched her walkin and swayin and teasin them. One day she walked in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Ty squeezed Lisa's ass as hard as he could. He held his hammer inside her. The pounding started as
filled her with his cum. OH Yea, AHHHHHHH

It was Bubba's move around again.
They were Tag team bunch Banging.

He pushed his tool inside Lisa. He could sense hs brothers cum inside her.
IM back, How dat feel. Like me respectable. He would cum now and their fluids would mix inside her.
He was so hard. It felt so serious. Everything was right as it should be.

Tag Team that Bitch. chum Gangbang. ass her Bubba. Rock dat ASS.

Ty remembered the day back then well too. Bubba had gone first. They had mollie tied up standing against a cubicle in the old barn. It was a hot day in the old South. Bubba said he busted her. She did bleed real good. Ty remembered how Bubba was sweating in the hot southern air. He just kept screwin her. Ty thought it was strange. He didn't tactile property sorry for her. He was just so hot waiting his turn.

He was almost afraid Bubba would vote down molly, he was fucking her so strong. But he realized the white beef Molly could take it. Then he heard her screaming. The bitch was getting off being raped. Just a opus of southerly Elwyn Brooks White trash. She howled for more.

To Be Continued