Lisa the poor petty kidnapped young lady Scout stood on the dingy floor in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her arms behind her rear. Her immature body stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. component part of her Scout uniform tattered and stained still clung to her but she was naked from the waist down.
Prior-
The young lady watch -1
The Gril Scout -2 Daddy


The men surrounded her, Laughing, drinking smoking. They had all either fucked her oral fissure or cum and pissed on her. Cum dripped down her leg as she had her first nooky.

Raped and fucked, tormented and abuse she had reached her first of all climax. Now she waited, helpless at the tot up mercy of her captors. Her mind raced.
What would they do next ? What would happen ? Was she missed yet ? Her Mom was probably still not rest home. What would they do with her. Would they feature sex with her again ?

She felt so many pains but Thomas More than anything her shoulders ached. Every movement pulled painfully on her shoulders. Her personal expanse ached from the rough out fuck. She suffered contusion and cutting, not severe but all terrible. How could they do this ? Why did they hate her ?

The modality of the men was deepening, driven by spirits and pot and of course of action, the pile of the lost
piece of ovalbumin nub strung up before their eyes. There was a force back lustfulness. A lust to fuck this white girl.
Inherent in all men, a combination of lust, hatred, desire.

Whirling through all the men were opinion of what they would like to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. piece of ass a young gabardine Bitch.
Now they had what they wanted all these years.

Grady had been first and he was all grin. Some of his cum dripped from her crotch.
Man dat sum good whoreson, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, smell so good.
He relived the mo talkin how trade good she was, how good it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be next. An old burly Black man his fount showed the
the voiceless life story of his many years. His fount was pock marked and his bridge player jumpy and calloused from
years of grueling work.

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

NONO Don't closure

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

Done, he walked around, took his hired man, smeared his fingerbreadth on her face and then vex his finger in Lisa's mouth.
gustatory perception it, suck it clean.
Gagging but no pick 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 kind of tools. This hear is a baron staple fiber gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a clip
of staple fiber they use for pallets, extra longs the song them.

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

clunk ! Lisa hit the footing when the cable holding her up in the air released.
laying on the footing she felt the wink substitute on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. shout. Please no more.
She tried to crawl away. A misfortunate useless attempt to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked squawk was at their mercy.

Where u going cunt ?

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

blazonry grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw sawhorse. The held her ankle and tied them to the ramification on one incline. Her legs were spread along the side of the legs of the horse.
Sweet. piece of ass look at dat shit. ready fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her eyes, it was so hopeless, so helpless. Her carpus were tied to the saw Equus caballus leg
at the former end.
As she lay cruelly on the top board, her breasts spread on either side.
The gang watched in expectation as the tool man took up stance behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the cock bench sobbing waiting.

Yu gon na git it now, dat tool man some entail shit.
Bubba, do it, do it.

The top executive stapler Bubba had could scoot staple fiber a good distance. Bubba took up a place
about a infantry from the little beef Lisa's ass. He shot a staple and missed on function but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two staples lodged in the gripe ass. minor line of descent trails and small bruising appeared.
Bubba, go man. Staple dat ass. Hit her again. Staple it Man

Lisa ass meat twitched, heftiness's contracted as she reacted to the staples.
A slight sound and she jumped.

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

He Stepped back again - BAM BAM BAM BAM more staples slammed into Lisa's ass.
She was crying screaming while the men only laughed and told Bubba to shoot again.
BAM BAM BAM
Yea dats it staple 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.

DATS I MAN. WORK IT WORK IT
Fuck her hard man. screw dat white squat man.



To Be Continued