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Prior : The School girl Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was visible light. Suddenly the luminosity went out. She waited in the dark.
Fear, pain in her arms, sweat dripping down, panic was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may happen she was despairing to run away from the Pinata.
What crazy, sick, demented person would think of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

"surprise ! !"The lighting turned back on and there was cheering and laughing and singing.
Mexican music started up and then a chant. It was hard for Jenna to hear what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many voices. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.

"WHOOOOOSH"A joystick hit the paper Pinata. It was a terrible boom
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an collateral impingement she shuddered in
nail care. She shook and struggled as the spectators laughed at the shaking
Pinata.

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"Hit it again. Hit is again Hit it again."Jenna could pick up voices screaming.
Jenna shook in care, totally helpless, waiting.

"belt it."Jenna heard the stick whistling through the air.
Again the stick hit the Pinata replete strength with a terrible sound. Jenna tried to scream but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was zero she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."

She felt someone snatch the Pinata swinging it wildly. Back and Forth River she
swung, higher and mellow. The pain in the subdivision and shoulder was so intense. She swung back and Forth River encased inside the Pinata unable to see but hearing the laughter.

She heard all the taunts."Hit it again. Hit it again."
"WHAAACK"Again a hit even as the Pinata swung.

The Pinata twisted and turned as Jenna struggled inside.
Jenna could feel the stick moving up and down the side of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the crowd, swinging his stick back and forth.

There was a chant and another whoosh and hit.

Then there was quiet. Sweating inside the Pinata, Jenna listened for any sound.
What would bump next. Seconds ticked away as she waited.

"Smack Smack."The Pinata was hit in quick succession. Jenna could feel the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.

Miguel could see his endowment. Jenna's fair skinned legs and the arse of her shoal short
were starting to show. Miguel grabbed at the paper and began to shoot it away slowly.
He could see more and to a greater extent of the shoal female child body. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her smooth legs. His paw swept over her butt then between her
branch. Involuntarily she tried to pull away but her rubbed his hand between her legs..

Slowly Sir Thomas More of her encasement was pulled away. She could see short but she could still not see
past the paper covering. The hands explored all of her body as she heard more laughing.
With a big rip, the remaining Pinata was torn away.

Jenna had a gruelling sentence adjusting to the light and sweat filled her eyes.
As she began to center Jenna shook as she saw a way full-of-the-moon of men and women.
The men had the dead pilus, gang tattoo's, clothes and colouring material of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a toughie, vernal MMA fighter put his brass next to Jenna.
"Bitch, looks like you are having a bad day."He ripped off her gag."I want to hear her screams."

Jena was babbling, begging.

"stop consonant THIS CRAZINESS."

Miguel screamed in her facial expression and laughed as she shook.
"check ? We are just getting started."

He grabbed her face and kissed her pushing his tongue inside her mouth.
"You are all mine and when I am done with you, I turn you over to my friends."

Jenna hung by her wrists in the elbow room surrounded by crew member.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good flavour at the American English girl
dangling by her wrists."Take a good look, while she still has her uniform on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

Miguel's mom came by his side.
"You like what I got for you, a overnice American school girl. felicitous natal day !"
Miguel smiled and kissed his Mom.

Miguel ripped off Jenna's school shorts leaving only her white panties.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"Well attend what we go herte."Nice white step-in."Bad young lady, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her snowy blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her chest."picayune, but nice."He kissed her operose on the mouth again.
"gripe we are going to get to recognize each former real number well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her nipples with his fingers.
"Please don't do this. I was trying to help your mother."
"OH no no no."
Another gangbanger, Hector was behind her. Hector was up against her backside while
Miguel was face-to-face. Hands ran up and down her body.
Miguel kissed her lip while Hector kissed her behind her neck.

Damn, this is one hot small-arm."cunt, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their bloomers, their cocks bulging against their shorts.

Jenna's head twisted around. She looked anywhere for help.

"Someone avail me. Please. Help."
Everywhere she looked she saw laughing faces. Men had beers and were eating. Music was blasting.

The men's organic structure rubbed against hers, stopcock against her twat and ass.
A hand slapped her face. Miguel laughed."You like it rough in ?"
"Did you like that ?"He slapped her again. Miguel squeezed her tit while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her mamilla. Her tit were red and
her pap yen. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked back
pulled by the pilus."That's it scream bitch."

Miguel ripped off her white scanty."smell at that sweet Theodore Harold White ass."
"Where is the rod."Esmeralda handed him the caning rod
Miguel took rod and swirled it around in the air.
"Oh no, no, don't hit me with that. No."

"Yea, yea, political hack her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the stick and ran it across the kick's face. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure white teen ass with a double fisted whack.

The screaming was curdling. The teen's body arched. He body shook.
Her ass meat quivered. With a sonorous intimation, she begged.
A terrible red weal rose up on her ass.

Miguel put is his face next to her.
"Do I got your attention ?"
"What the ass, do I have to hit you again ?"
"NO NO, you have my tending, oh please, not again. No OHHH"

The Pres Young piece of core hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the horrific stick and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the stick and grabbed a beer. Hector took one too
and they both grabbed some food.

"You hungry."He asked Jenna."No No ”. I think you are and he spit
some chewed solid food in her boldness."outdoors your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her oral cavity and Miguel spit some more food out
of his lip into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.

Hector took a drink of beer and spittle on Jenna's face.
"I think you are just a pig."“ We are going to fuck you until
you fucking squeal."He ran his hand over the wheal on her ass.
"How does that finger ?"
"It hurts terrible."“ Hector slapped the welted ass hard with his hand."
"Energy that finger better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the caning rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.


To Be Continued