Lisa the poor footling kidnapped Girl Scout stood on the soiled floor in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her arms behind her spine. Her young organic structure stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. Parts of her talent scout uniform tattered and stained still clung to her but she was naked from the shank down.
Prior-
The Girl watch -1
The Gril guide -2 pappa


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 get-go shag.

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

She felt so many hurting but more than anything her shoulder ached. Every movement pulled painfully on her articulatio humeri. Her personal areas ached from the rough out shag. She suffered contusion and cuts, not sober but all atrocious. How could they do this ? Why did they hate her ?

The mood of the men was deepening, driven by booze and pot and of course, the view of the helpless
patch of Edward Douglas White Jr. inwardness strung up before their eye. There was a driving lust. A lust to be intimate this ovalbumin girl.
Inherent in all men, a combination of lust, hatred, desire.

whirling through all the men were thoughts of what they would like to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. Fuck a young white 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 Irish bull, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, feels so unspoiled.
He relived the moment talkin how soundly she was, how good it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be following. An old burly contraband man his fount showed the
the hard lifespan of his many days. His face was pock marked and his hands scratchy and calloused from
yr of hard work.

Lisa could feel his hands on her ass.
OH NOOO.
A rough caloused digit probed her. His digit 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 stay

His fingers twisted one shot and round. Then he fucked her with his three fingers brutally penetrating
her. In and out his finger moved, stopping only to stroke her clit. He massaged her and the fucked.
Dat one sweetness pussy, Dat fo sho.

Done, he walked around, took his script, smeared his fingerbreadth on her boldness and then stuck his fingers in Lisa's mouth.
predilection it, suck it clean.
Gagging but no choice but to obey Lisa sucked down the cum and pussy juice from his hand.

Now lady friend, I got something special for you. I am Bubba and they call me the putz man because
I got all variety of putz. This hear is a power basic gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a snip
of staple fibre they use for pallet, extra longs the call them.

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

THUMP ! Lisa hit the ground when the cable holding her up in the air released.
egg laying on the priming coat she felt the instant relief on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. Crying. 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 bitch was at their mercy.

Where u going bitch ?

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

blazon grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw horse. The held her ankles and tied them to the legs on one side. Her pegleg were spread along the side of the legs of the horse.
Sweet. piece of ass flavour at dat shite. Ready fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her centre, it was so hopeless, so lost. Her wrists were tied to the saw horse cavalry legs
at the other end.
As she lay cruelly on the top gameboard, her boob spread on either side.
The gang watched in expectancy as the tool man took up status behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the prick work bench sobbing waiting.

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

The power stapling machine Bubba had could shoot staples a in force distance. Bubba took up a point
about a foot from the piffling bitch Lisa's ass. He shot a basic and missed on purpose but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two raw material lodged in the bitch ass. Small line of descent trails and humble 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 fragile audio and she jumped.

Looked at ass start 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.
commodity bite to dem MF's. Loook how they dig in.

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

DATS I MAN. mould IT body of work IT
Fuck her hard man. piece of ass dat white bullshit man.



To Be Continued