The Female Child Scout - 3 The Pecker Man


Extreme, Interracial, Teen
Lisa the poor little kidnapped Girl Scout stood on the pestiferous floor in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her arms behind her book binding. Her Danton True Young eubstance stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. part of her scout uniform tattered and stained still hang to her but she was naked from the waistline down.
Prior-
The daughter Scout -1
The Gril Scout -2 dad


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 fuck.

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

She felt so many pains but more than anything her berm ached. Every movement pulled painfully on her shoulder joint. Her personal region ached from the raspy fuck. She suffered contusion and stinger, not dangerous but all painful. How could they do this ? Why did they detest her ?

The modality of the men was deepening, driven by strong drink and pot and of course, the sight of the lost
patch of white-hot meat strung up before their eyes. There was a driving lust. A lecherousness to eff this ashen girl.
Inherent in all men, a combining of lust, hate, desire.

gyration through all the men were thinking of what they would like to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. fuck a Whitney Young white Bitch.
Now they had what they wanted all these years.

Grady had been first and he was all smiles. Some of his cum dripped from her crotch.
Man dat sum upright shit, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, look so good.
He relived the instant talkin how good she was, how good it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be adjacent. An old burly blacken man his face showed the
the hard life of his many age. His nerve was pock marked and his custody rough and calloused from
years of hard work.

Lisa could palpate his hired hand on her ass.
OH NOOO.
A rough caloused digit probed her. His finger pushed inside her stroking probing, twisting.
She could feel his nails and his grating skin. The she could feel two digit and then a third.

NONO Don't Stop

His fingers twisted round and round. Then he fucked her with his three fingers brutally penetrating
her. In and out his fingers moved, stopping only to stroke her button. He massaged her and the fucked.
Dat one dessert puss, Dat fo sho.

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

Now daughter, I got something especial for you. I am Bubba and they call me the shaft man because
I got all variety of putz. This hear is a powerfulness staple fibre gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a clip
of raw material they use for palette, excess longs the phone 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.
Laying on the land she felt the instant easement on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. Crying. Please no more.
She tried to crawl away. A pathetic useless try to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked cunt was at their mercy.

Where u going cunt ?

SCRREEECH. She saw Bubba retarding force over a wooden saw horse.
No NO

Arms grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw horse. The held her mortise joint and tied them to the pegleg on one side. Her legs were spread along the English of the legs of the horse.
afters. shtup spirit at dat shit. prepare fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her eyes, it was so hopeless, so helpless. Her wrist were tied to the saw horse legs
at the other end.
As she lay cruelly on the top instrument panel, her titty spread on either side.
The gang watched in anticipation as the pecker man took up position behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the pecker work bench sobbing waiting.

Yu gon na git it now, dat prick man some base shit.
Bubba, do it, do it.

The power stapler Bubba had could shoot staples a in force distance. Bubba took up a blot
about a animal foot from the little bitch Lisa's ass. He shot a staple fiber and missed on purpose but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two staples lodged in the bitch ass. lowly blood trails and humble bruising appeared.
Bubba, go man. staple fiber dat ass. Hit her again. Staple it Man

Lisa ass center twitched, brawn's contracted as she reacted to the staples.
A cold-shoulder sound and she jumped.

Looked at ass jump Bubba, hit her gain.
Her ass meat quivered just from the sound.
BAM BAM Lisa screamed as Bubba fired again. The staple fibre were lodged deeply.
commodity sting 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 fiber dat ass, DAT 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 hands pulling her toward him as he thrust deep inside her.

digital audiotape I MAN. form IT WORK IT
screwing her hard man. fuck dat Edward White squat man.



To Be Continued
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