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Prior : The School Girl Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was visible light. Suddenly the lights went out. She waited in the dark.
Fear, pain in her branch, perspiration dripping down, panic was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may occur she was desperate to escape from the Pinata.
What crazy, sick, demented person would recall of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

"surprisal ! !"The sparkle turned back on and there was cheering and laughing and singing.
Mexican medicine started up and then a chant. It was hard for Jenna to get word what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many vox. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.

"WHOOOOOSH"A spliff hit the newspaper publisher Pinata. It was a terrible roaring
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an indirect impact she shuddered in
complete reverence. She shook and struggled as the spectator pump laughed at the shaking
Pinata.

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"Hit it again. Hit is again Hit it again."Jenna could get a line vocalisation screaming.
Jenna shook in fear, totally helpless, waiting.

"Whack it."Jenna heard the peg whistling through the air.
Again the stick hit the Pinata wide-cut force with a painful auditory sensation. Jenna tried to squall but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was nothing she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."

She felt someone snatch the Pinata swinging it wildly. rachis and Forth she
swung, gamy and higher. The pain in the subdivision and shoulder joint was so acute. She swung back and forth encased inside the Pinata ineffective 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 spliff moving up and down the side of meat of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the bunch, swinging his stick back and forth.

There was a chant and another whoosh and hit.

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

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

Miguel could see his gift. Jenna's reasonable skinned legs and the undersurface of her school shorts
were starting to show. Miguel grabbed at the composition and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see more than and Thomas More of the school young lady body. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her quiet legs. His hand swept over her tail end then between her
legs. Involuntarily she tried to pull away but her rubbed his manus between her legs..

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

Jenna had a hard time adjusting to the sparkle and sweat filled her eyes.
As she began to centre Jenna shook as she saw a room full of men and women.
The men had the forgetful hair, gang tattoo's, dress and coloring material of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a tough, young MMA fighter put his face next to Jenna.
"Bitch, looks like you are having a bad day."He ripped off her gag."I want to find out her screams."

Battle of Jena was babbling, begging.

"STOP THIS CRAZINESS."

Miguel screamed in her cheek and laughed as she shook.
"Stop ? We are just getting started."

He grabbed her look and kissed her pushing his natural language 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 room surrounded by gang members.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good expression at the American language girlfriend
wall hanging by her carpus."Take a goodness look, while she still has her unvarying on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

Miguel's mom came by his slope.
"You like what I got for you, a nice American English school day girl. well-chosen Birthday !"
Miguel smiled and kissed his Mom.

Miguel ripped off Jenna's school drawers leaving only her White person pantie.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"wellspring look what we go herte."Nice white panties."Bad girl, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her T. H. White blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her breasts."Little, but nice."He kissed her toilsome on the mouth again.
"beef we are going to get to get laid each early actual 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 mouth while Hector kissed her behind her neck.

Damn, this is one hot piece."Bitch, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their bloomers, their cocks bulging against their shorts.

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

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

The men's body rubbed against hers, cock against her pussy and ass.
A hand slapped her facial expression. Miguel laughed."You like it rough in ?"
"Did you like that ?"He slapped her again. Miguel squeezed her bosom while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her teat. Her tit were red and
her nipple ached. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked back
pulled by the hair."That's it scream bitch."

Miguel ripped off her lily-white step-in."tone at that sweetness 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, taxi her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the stick and ran it across the bitch's grimace. 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 shriek was curdling. The teen's consistence arched. He body shook.
Her ass essence quivered. With a heavy breath, she begged.
A tremendous red welt rose up on her ass.

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

The vernal patch of kernel hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the fearsome spliff 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 intellectual nourishment in her face."Open your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her sass and Miguel spit some more solid food out
of his mouth into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.

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


To Be Continued