Lisa the piteous petty kidnapped Girl Scout stood on the dirty story in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her arms behind her back. Her young body stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. Parts of her lookout man uniform tattered and stained still clung to her but she was naked from the waist down.
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The men surrounded her, Laughing, drinking smoking. They had all either fucked her backtalk or cum and pissed on her. Cum dripped down her leg as she had her for the first time fuck.

Raped and fucked, tormented and abuse she had reached her low gear climax. Now she waited, helpless at the total mercy of her captors. Her idea 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 have sex with her again ?

She felt so many pains but More than anything her berm ached. Every apparent motion pulled painfully on her shoulders. Her personal field ached from the rough fuck. She suffered bruises and cuts, not dangerous but all painful. How could they do this ? Why did they hate her ?

The mood of the men was deepening, driven by hard liquor and pot and of track, the sight of the helpless
patch of bloodless nub strung up before their eyes. There was a driving lust. A luxuria to fuck this whiteness 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. nooky a Danton True Young ovalbumin 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 shit, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, flavor so good.
He relived the moment talkin how good she was, how good it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be future. An old husky black man his face showed the
the hard life of his many years. His face was pock marked and his hands rough and calloused from
year of arduous work.

Lisa could feel his hands on her ass.
OH NOOO.
A rough caloused fingerbreadth probed her. His finger pushed inside her stroking probing, twisting.
She could sense his nails and his rough skin. The she could experience two fingers and then a third.

NONO Don't Stop

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

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

Now female child, I got something exceptional for you. I am Bubba and they call me the tool man because
I got all kinds of cock. This hear is a power basic gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a clip
of basic they use for pallet, extra longs the phone call them.

What are you going to do with that. Are you weirdo. 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 length holding her up in the air released.
Laying on the ground she felt the instant moderation on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. weeping. Please no more.
She tried to crawl away. A pathetic useless attempt to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked bitch was at their mercy.

Where u going cunt ?

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

weapons system grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw cavalry. The held her ankles and tied them to the ramification on one side. Her branch were spread along the side of meat of the legs of the horse.
afters. Fuck look at dat diddly-squat. make fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her eyes, it was so hopeless, so helpless. Her wrist joint were tied to the saw cavalry legs
at the former end.
As she lay cruelly on the top board, her breasts spread on either side.
The gang watched in prevision as the prick man took up position behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the tool bench sobbing waiting.

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

The top executive stapler Bubba had could shoot staples a expert aloofness. Bubba took up a berth
about a foot from the slight bitch Lisa's ass. He shot a basic and missed on design but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two staples lodged in the bitch ass. Small blood track and small bruising appeared.
Bubba, go man. staple fibre dat ass. Hit her again. Staple it Man

Lisa ass center twitched, muscle's contracted as she reacted to the staples.
A thin strait and she jumped.

Looked at ass startle Bubba, hit her gain.
Her ass marrow quivered just from the sound.
BAM BAM Lisa screamed as Bubba fired again. The staples were lodged deeply.
Good sharpness to dem MF's. Loook how they dig in.

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

digital audiotape I MAN. WORK IT WORK IT
screw her hard man. Fuck dat white Irish bull man.



To Be Continued