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Previous : The Girl Scout-1 ; The female child Scout-2 papa ; The Girl talent scout -3 The Tool Man ;
The Girl lookout - 4 Tag Teamed ; The Girl lookout man -5 Die gripe Die ; Girl Scout 6 -Cum Faced
The young woman Scout-7 HOGTied ; The Girl talent scout -8 Getting to Know You ;
The daughter guide -9 Sleeping Beauty


Lisa was tied to the exercise bench looking up at this big, tough, tight looking fat fuck, his cock inside her. His bearded face, gold tooth, beard and ragged clothes were a prospect out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her cunt with his dick. Her weaponry and legs burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in stark terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's thighs almost wrapping his hands around.
He held her tight and knife thrust deeply inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Stop AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


Jose leaned forward thrusting as mysterious as he could. Scream Bitch. Scream.
He grabbed the teen's firm tits with his hands. 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 typeface and watched as the drool rolled off her
nose.

Lamont and Cyrus ate sliders, booze beer and watched the Pres Young man 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 slice her up, u know, nice and slow.
peel dat nice white hide off her gripe meat. HA HA
One lowly slice at a time.
Dats if she makes it. Looks at her, how much more can she takes.
Maybe I ass fuck her to dying. Laughs Lamont.

Man I got ta take a piss. Lamont got up and aimed his dick at Lisa's promontory sending a stream
of yellow on her face. Lamont didn't like Jose but he had to admit, he knew to treat the
little whiten bitch. Jose was really giving her a thumping.

Cyrus pissed in a one-half empty feeding bottle of beer.
Gots sumptin fo yu t drunkenness. He teased Lisa.
He tried to hold Lisa's head and military force her to drink but she twisted her head teacher violently
trying to keep away.

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

Cyrus pushed the bottle deep into her mouth and started to pour the foul commixture down her throat.
Lamont pinched her nose stiff.
deglutition it, Ha Ha.Drink it you picayune Slut.
The piss/beer flowed down her throat. The little daughter scout piece of ass meat, tied to the exercising workbench was taking a big stopcock fucking and drowned in beer/piss. Lisa started to asphyxiate and gag.
She was convulsing. Cyrus the Younger 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.

shtup Yes. AHHHHHH. Jose came in her pussy. The cum dripped out the sweet-smelling untried pussy and down her leg.
Jose slapped her tight young ass. Nice piece of tail, steady. He slapped her ass hard watching the fuck essence
joggle. Then he twisted her pussy but Lisa couldn't scream. She was fighting for air at the same time.
Still choking, Cyrus took his hand off her mouth. Cyrus poured the beer over her face. 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 loads of beer/piss.
Red in the face 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 white teen, fucked, choking, gagging,
tied to the exercising weight bench.
Lamont wiped the mess around her face.
He looked at the once pouty white teen face, red, coated with puke, split streaming from her eyes.
He slapped her face intemperately. White Bitch, git what comin to u.

belt. Lisa flopped to the background, her weaponry and wooden leg unfettered. The men watched the girl struggle
on the background.
Lamont grabbed her by the hairsbreadth and brutally put her back on the bench face down.
Lisa lay on the bench with her arms and legs hanging down over the side. The niggling bitch was so beat up she could barely run but she could still be fucked.

Semi-conscious, hallucinating Lisa lay on the bench hoping for any letup in the unrelenting abuse.
She could find death coming on. Her whole body ached almost beyond description. Many voice were raw exposed physique from being roped. Her face was swollen from slapping. Her twat was red and swollen from the rough fucking. Shoulders, knees, wrists, every joint ached.

She was ill from drinking urine. Her thinker slipped in and out of consciousness.
There was no way out. No hope. These brute would not intercept until she was dead.

Lamont, Cyrus and Jose stood around the beat up Girl picket laying on the bench.
Time to do dat ass. Ha, hope she lasts fo dat.
Bruised, battered red, cum splattered, puke caked the little Lisa didn't look like
she had very much clip left.

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

Lisa's facial expression was beaten up. One eye was almost self-conceited shut. She had bruise all over her brass
He lips were, red haemorrhage and swollen.
Looking her in the eye. Gon na screw dat litte bloodless ass of yours.

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

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

Cyrus, rope da bitch up.

Cyrus pushed her forward and tied her ankles to the
outside of the system of weights board. 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 rope around her neck and then tied her
neck to the exercising weight bar. Her backrest was angled up and her head up.

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

Lamont looked the leap small jade over.

Lookin Good.

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

Lisa was so messed up she could only blather. Everywhere on her organic structure was pain.
She couldn't think focus.

Tied kneeling on the weight stand, promontory tied to the bar the Theodore Harold White teenager looked like
a pure piece of fuck sum for her captors.

SMAAAAACK. Cyrus the Younger let go with a rampantly belt smacking to the tight assed little bitch.
Gon na get it nice a red fo U.
A prissy new red welt appeared.
YURE my man. Yelled Lamont.
SMAAAACK. Lisa jumped as the belted ammunition 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 tight cock.
Bitch gon na geit all dem 14 edge sho nough.

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

Gon na WORK IT GOOD.

Lamont straddled the recitation bench. Lisa's ass was slightly below his pecker, just right.
Hard, cadaver, Lamont held his member in his one bridge player, her ass impudence in another and started to mould the head into Lisa's asshole.
He pushed perverted and turned trying to get it started.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. He pushed getting in maybe an inch.
ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. Lisa screamed.
The fearfulness and pain overcame all her other torments.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo Don't. NO NO

To Be Continued