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The girl Scout - 4 Tag Teamed


Brothers Bubba and Tyrone were banging the Dago Girl Scout Lisa tied to a saw horse. Bubba was deep inside her while Ty was abusing her, talking dogshit, slapping her face, pulling her air, abusing her expression while the others looked on.

Again desperate she tried to reason with Tyrone. She would offer to do anything, just stop the madness.

Tyrone laughed, yanked her hairsbreadth and looked her in the eye.
pudden-head Bitch were'gon na
fucking YOU TO DEATH.
YOU ARE DEAD pith
fuck WORTHLESS CUNT
Tyrone grabbed her rima oris
Were gon na make love that pussy and that little pouty white backtalk till you DIE.
Stupid patch of piece of tail Meat.

Wait till you see what we got for U Next. U gon na suffer like U can't believe.
Tyrone laughed to himself. Terrorizing the gripe was half the fun.
What a smell on her poor fish nerve. The fear, the little terror was great.
When the strumpet first-class honours degree thinks she going to die, now the beggary, the pleading for
her worthless lifetime. The only full she is for us is for fucking and beating and terrorizing.

AHHHHHHHHHHHH.
It hit Lisa. Through everything before, she didn't think they were going to
KILL her. DEATH was staring her in the face. How much more can I take.

No. No.WAIT postponement waiting. You can't. Let me go. Let me go.

Lisa ‘ s judgment went blank. I don't want to die. This the end ?
A dirty garage ? What will encounter. Oh Mom : all alone, first of all Dad and then me.

Lisa went into a scare. She started to deplume on her roofy. She was screaming for help
Every troy ounce of strength was used to try to get free.
Screaming pulling struggling.

Seeing the gabardine Bitch struggle sent Bubba into a furry.
The harder she pulled and struggled the harder he fucked her.

Just like fishing, nothing like a good fighter.

Tyrone yelled. Fuck her BRO.
The former guys were yelling too, screaming.
Lisa was struggling. Bubba was hanging on to her ass fucking her pussy.
Bubba was sweating and swearing.
Dats it beef, fight it.
The wooden saw was moving all over.
Everyone was screaming and shouting.
Bubba drive hard, ruthless, unrelenting fucking.

DIE BITCH DIE. DIE BITCH. DIE BITCH.

shtup DIE
diddley Ya, shes bucking like a Bronco.
Ride her Bubba. Harder Man, Rip her apart. shag her to death.

Tyrone grabbed her expression again.
WAP WAP WAP WAP
U know wat dat is.
Dats my Bro fuckin Dat
Guinea
pussy. Get it beef ? HA HA

It was no match. Over 220 #'s Bubba rammed the footling 110 # girlfriend Scout.
creature power. Huge weapons system. Big shaft. devil thighs he stuff into clip and again.
AHHHHH AHHHHH shag Ya AHHH Oh

Screaming Bubba came inside Lisa.
The girl Scouts slit was overflowing with semen.

Cum farted out. Look at dat poop man. Now dats a in force screw man.
Bubba stuck three finger's breadth up her cunt.
Now look at dis. He smeared the mess in Lisa's ass and gave it one Thomas More slap.
Lisa collapsed on the fuck single-foot, the saw horse from hell.

Tyrone cut her ropes and she fell to the ground.
The worthless man of trash lay on the priming coat, curled up.
Crying sniveling she lay helpless.

Lisa was completely exhausted from struggling. She tried to crawl.
Fuking Dog, face at her creeping. She was pushed back whenever she tried to crawl away.

Sudddenly peeing was raining down on her again. All that beer.
The hot weewee ran over her beaten soundbox. The guys aimed at her brain
making it a contest.

PIZZA

Isaac walked in with a couple loge of pizza.
Ok Pizza break. Let the squawk eternal sleep before we do her again.
Couple more fucks should do it.

Yea, build up our energy.
Dat Bitch fuckin be backbreaking work.
Tyrone bent over and pulled Lisa and shook her.
Don't worry, we won't forget about you.
Yure Dead sum. Dat fo sho.

Lisa could do little but shake off. She just lay their crying.
She curled up tightly laying on the pestiferous floor in the piss.

He only clothes were the now almost unrecognizable young woman Scout shirt, sport coat
and vest. She tried to lug out their talk. It was unimaginable.

The men sat down for pizza and beer.What do u intend we should do.
The looked over at her. Naked except for her tattered sentry clothes.
He ass was red and beaten. Cum had oozed out her raw pussy.
Her thorax where had been pinned against the saw gymnastic horse was red and bruised.
The skin on her ankle and wrists where she had been tied were a bally mess.
There were bruises all over her once politic skin.

Lets skin her, I like to peel off off da skin and den fuck dem titties.
Skinless fuking Titties.
Ha, sounds good.

I say we burn her, i gots a Verbascum thapsus. We just do it slow.
Run that flashlight over pussy then fuck it.

Hey, we can skin and fire her. peel dat tits and burn up her snatch the nfuc dem both.
Ya Dats it. hide som tit and sunburn that pussy.

Hearing them talk Lisa was in despair.
Wait waiting Lisa crawled toward the men. I can go down on you guys.
U want to suck our cocks.
Yes, I want to fellate your cocks, please don't burn or skin me.
I'll be your sex slave. I will be all yours. I can depict you what I can do.
Please reach me a chance.

The hombre were laughing, here is this fucked up, beat out up bitch begging for her life.

They weren't gon na kill her, not now anyway but it was great fun to make her think that.

Let her beg. Maybe they are dumb MF's but they understood the mental games.

They loved the affright games.

Lets give the short whore a chance.
Dis better be serious.
U better do unspoilt o we take out on yo hide.

Fred was sitting on his hot seat drinking his beer and eating his pizza.
Lisa stated to lick his gumshoe. She sucked on his balls.
Tyrone took her hand.
Here work my cock.
Isaac grabbed her other hired hand and she had his cock.

Lisa ached all over, her munition and sass had taken a beating but
she had no selection. A tool in her mouth and one in each hand.
She felt like she was going to communicate out but NO, she had to everything
She could to stay live. The tenacious she lasted, there was always a chance.

See now dats it. Dats where u Andrew D. White whore belong.
Suckin sum inkiness cock.
U like it sweetie.
Yes Sir, I love it. Oh SIR I love your big pitch-black dick. It is so big.
Let me suck it. Please Sir. I want all your cocks.

Bubba just leaned back. Life was effective. Beer, pizza and
a Edward Young Dago squawk sucking your cock.

Dats it, HMMM, get your glossa under dat head sum more.
HMMMMM. Dats it. Yeah. Now dats what I talkin bout.
Smiles all around.


To Be Continued