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Previous : The fille Scout-1 ; The young woman Scout-2 dada ; The little girl guide -3 The pecker Man ;
The miss guide - 4 Tag Teamed ; The fille Scout -5 Die bitch Die ; lady friend Scout 6 -Cum Faced
The Girl Scout-7 HOGTied ; The girl Scout -8 Getting to Know You ;
The Girl sentinel -9 Sleeping ravisher


Lisa was tied to the workout bench looking up at this big, problematical, beggarly looking fat fucking, his cock inside her. His bearded face, Au tooth, beard and ragged clothes were a scene out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her snatch with his dick. Her implements of war and legs burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in emit terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's thighs almost wrapping his helping hand around.
He held her sozzled and thrust deep inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO full stop AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


Jose leaned forward thrusting as rich as he could. shrieking beef. Scream.
He grabbed the teen's firm tits with his men. He was leaning so far forward he could
Looking her right in the eye as he pinched and twisted her nipples.
Sweaty, dirty, ugly he was fucking her as hard as he could.
As Lisa screamed Jose laughed in her face. He spit her face and watched as the bilgewater rolled off her
nose.

Lamont and Cyrus the Younger ate skidder, drink in beer and watched the young piece being brutally fucked.
He's mean MF dats fo shore.
Ya got ta like him tho.
Yea, but after I ass fuck her I would likd to slit her up, u know, squeamish and slow.
Peel dat Nice white skin off her bitch meat. HA HA
One small slicing at a time.
Dats if she makes it. Looks at her, how much more can she takes.
Maybe I ass fuck her to death. Laughs Lamont.

Man I got ta take a piss. Lamont got up and aimed his dick at Lisa's head sending a flow
of yellow on her face. Lamont didn't like Jose but he had to admit, he knew to treat the
picayune Andrew D. White squawk. Jose was really giving her a thumping.

Cyrus pissed in a half empty bottle of beer.
Gots sumptin fo yu t boozing. He teased Lisa.
He tried to hold Lisa's head and personnel her to drink but she twisted her head violently
trying to keep away.

fuck gripe. Lamont took his belt and looped through the buckle around her neck and pulled tight.
HA HA seem she is turning red. Lamont released the whack, gasping for air Lisa had her mouth wide
unfold.

Cyrus pushed the bottle recondite into her mouth and started to pour out the foul miscellany down her throat.
Lamont pinched her nozzle tight.
Drink it, Ha Ha.Drink it you little Slut.
The piss/beer flowed down her throat. The little girl scout art object of know centre, tied to the workout bench was taking a big cock fucking and drowned in beer/piss. Lisa started to choke and gag.
She was convulsing. Cyrus pulled the bottle out and put his hand over her mouth.
Desperate Lisa twisted her mouth trying to get free. Jose was going crazy fucking her harder.

piece of tail Yes. AHHHHHH. Jose came in her slit. The cum dripped out the sweet new pussy and down her leg.
Jose slapped her wet young ass. Nice fuck, sweetie. He slapped her ass hard watching the fuck meat
jiggle. Then he twisted her kitty-cat but Lisa couldn't screech. She was fighting for air at the same time.
Still choking, Cyrus the Younger took his hand off her mouth. Cyrus poured the beer over her facial expression. Lisa gasping for air sucked in more beer. Jose watched and laughed. He slapped her cum coated pussy.
She could barely breath, choking gasping. Lisa spit out rafts of beer/piss.
Red in the cheek she threw up, choked and gagged on her own vomit.

On her back the mess coated her face.
HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. Look at da pig, vomit faced fucking slut.
The three men laughed at the whiten teen, fucked, choking, gagging,
tied to the weight bench.
Lamont wiped the tidy sum around her face.
He looked at the once pouty white teen side, red, coated with puke, tears streaming from her eyes.
He slapped her brass concentrated. Edward D. White bitch, git what comin to u.

fringe. Lisa flopped to the ground, her implements of war and wooden leg untied. The men watched the girlfriend conflict
on the soil.
Lamont grabbed her by the hairsbreadth and brutally put her back on the bench face down.
Lisa lay on the judiciary with her arms and ramification hanging down over the side. The little bitch was so bunk up she could barely move but she could still be fucked.

Semi-conscious, delirious Lisa lay on the bench hoping for any lull in the unrelenting abuse.
She could feel demise coming on. Her whole body ached almost beyond description. Many character were raw exposed flesh from being roped. Her face was swollen from slapping. Her cunt was red and swollen from the rough screw. berm, articulatio genus, radiocarpal joint, every joint ached.

She was sick from drinking urine. Her mind slipped in and out of consciousness.
There was no way out. No hope. These wildcat would not stop until she was dead.

Lamont, Cyrus and Jose stood around the musical rhythm up daughter Scout laying on the bench.
sentence to do dat ass. Ha, Bob Hope she lasts fo dat.
Bruised, battered red, cum splattered, vomit caked the little Lisa didn't look like
she had much sentence left.

Lamont sat on the Bench in front of her and pulled her head up.

Lisa's face was beaten up. One eye was almost swollen shut. She had bruise all over her cheek
He lips were, red bleeding and swollen.
Looking her in the eye. Gon na bed dat litte white ass of yours.

I'm gon na
study IT. WORK IT GOOD.

No No more Lisa begged in a feeble voice. Have mercy on me. Please.
U beg U little bitch, aint gon na do u no good.
Lamont slapped her self-conceited face with his dick.
See dats what gon na be fuckin yo ass.
I know its tight, fuckin tighter da better.

Cyrus, rope da squawk up.

Cyrus the Younger pushed her forward and tied her mortise joint to the
outside of the weight card. They pulled her up and tied her at the knees to the board.
Her legs were spread to the width of the board. Lamont tied a R-2 around her cervix and then tied her
cervix to the weight bar. Her vertebral column was angled up and her psyche up.

Lisa's arm flayed away but helpless. Cyrus the Younger took an arm and twisted it in and then out.
She screamed as misrepresented harder and further. Then he took her other arm and twisted
it in and then out. As she screamed her stupe beef head off Cyrus tied her arms together at the
elbows. Finally he tied her wrists.

Lamont looked the bound picayune slut over.

Lookin Good.

Lamont looked Lisa in the eye again.
Git dat ASS ready fo some HARD inkiness COCK FUCKING.
Ifs I donts fuck u to death, we gon na slice u up.

Lisa was so messed up she could only babble. Everywhere on her body was pain.
She couldn't think focusing.

Tied kneeling on the free weight stand, head tied to the bar the white teen looked like
a perfect piece of fuck substance for her captors.

SMAAAAACK. Cyrus let go with a wild belt slap to the tight assed little bitch.
Gon na get it nice a red fo U.
A nice new red wheal appeared.
YURE my man. Yelled Lamont.
SMAAAACK. Lisa jumped as the belt bit in hard.
Lamont laughed in her face.
Give her sum mo Cyrus.
SMAAAAAACK. Lisa let out a scream.
Lamont walked over behind her. He put some oil on his stiff cock.
kick gon na geit all dem 14 edge sho nough.

A few more smacks had Lisa screaming.
Dat aint nuthin, wiat til U git my cock.

Gon na WORK IT GOOD.

Lamont straddled the utilization workbench. Lisa's ass was slightly below his cock, just right.
Hard, corpse, Lamont held his member in his one hand, her ass cheek in another and started to work the psyche into Lisa's asshole.
He pushed bend and turned trying to get it started.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. He pushed getting in maybe an inch.
ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. Lisa screamed.
The fear and pain in the ass overcame all her early torments.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo Don't. NO NO

To Be Continued