Prior -
The doorknocker and the Sportscaster :
The rapper and the sportscaster - down feather In the waste-yard
The sports announcer in the Urban Jungle
The sports commentator in Psycho hellhole



The bitch was in a terrible billet. He neck was chained to the fire situation. She stood at angle to say way for the fervency. Her weapon system were still bound to the wooden light beam across her neck.

One of the boys grabbed her waist and penetrated her ass. She braced herself not to
be pushed into the firing yet the brute was fucking her ass hard from behind pushing toward the fire.
Karin was choking while she was being ass fucked, the chain biting into her neck.
choke coil and ass raped, yet the merely thing she thought of was keeping out of the fire.

The cum ran down her leg after he was finished. She stood there, the attack starting to sear
her pelt. There was cypher she could do. They left her there, terrified, the high temperature unendurable
unable to be active. Karin was yelling screaming.

Another guy straddled her ass. The others were yelling, Fuck that ASS. screw her.
Karin was in a terrible position, the Ernst Boris Chain was choking her and the heat was unbearable.
The Psycho fingered her pussy, slapped her ass, slapped her pussy.
He grabbed her ass, tormenting her. She knew what was coming.
She was struggling to rest conscious, to stay alive. She felt the rooster pushing into
her.

I CAN'T AKE ANOTHER piece of ass like THIS.

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18 Hours Later.
Karin lay on the floor. The BOYS had literally fucked the motherfucker out of her the nighttime before.
She was chained to a pillar with a alloy cuff around her neck. Her dead body ached and she felt the light
burn from the fire. The pain was terrible from the burning smoothing iron the bums had used plus
she ached all over.

There were only a few guys around and they were sleeping but there was no way for
her to get exempt. A guy she had not seen before came around and sat near her.
He smiled and said Hello.
Can you get me some water.
Sure, here I have a bottle.
I am sorry they treated you like this. I like you. My public figure is Stanley.
I like you too Stanley.

( I am in luck thought Karin. I have a fortune. Maybe I can spill the beans this nitwit
Into letting me go. )

Stanley, you seem like a nice man.
Thank You, What is your name.
My name is Karin.
Hi Karin, I am drab they were so meanspirited to you.
I think you are very pretty.

( OK, how do I get this guy to help oneself me. )

Karin smiled, Stanley I just want to go home. I won't drive anyone
any trouble, can you help me ?
I don't experience ? ? I am not sure ?
Stanley maybe I can please you a little. Just to prove myself.
You mean…. ?
Stanley, let me see your cock. OHHH. Stan, I can suckle that for you if let me go.
I don't know, my protagonist might not like that. They don't have to know.
I just want to go abode to my dog.
You have a dog ?
Yes Stanley, a nice poodle dog and he misses me.
OH pathetic dog.

I guess it is OK, I sure would like if you were nice to my penis. Smiled Francis Edgar Stanley,

Sure, render it to me. OHH that is nice and hard Stanley.

( Fucking Screwball thought Karin, blow this moron and maybe he will let me go. )
Karin spit on his hawkshaw and licked it. She looked in his centre and sucked on his cock.
Her tongue went up and down and around and then she took it in.

She brought up all her experience sucking to pleasure him. She thought of
all the suck and fucking it took to get her job.

You had to be a cock sucking slut to get a network sportcaster job so she was well
trained.

( HMMM goofy is ready o cum, she thought. OK here it comes.
make-believe it is best. )

Oh yes. Stanley. Stanley shot his lading in Karin's mouth.
Ah Karin that was good.

John Rowlands, where are you going ? You said you would set me loose ?
John Rowlands ! Stanley !
In a couple of minute Sir Henry Morton Stanley came back with a couple of the boys.

Ok, Stan the man, what happened.
She tried to get me to let her go. Energy Department she think I am stupid.

Oh No No. No. Karin was panicked.
You tried to pack reward of our friend because he is slow.
That is not very nice of you.

The Boys took the mountain chain off her neck arrest but they roped her wrists
and threw the rope over the rafter pulling her arms up behind her.
She hung with only her toes touching the ground.

Here Henry M. Stanley, take the belt and give her a lesson. She was a bad girl.
You were a bad girl Karin, you tried to trick me.

You were a BAD GIRL.
Whaaack, Whaaack. Sanley took
the rap to Karin's ass.
See that's what happens to bad girls.
Whaaack. I like that. I like the way it sounds. Laughed Stanley.
Yea, that's fun right Stan ? Give her some more !
Whaack, at to the lowest degree a 12 more hits lit up Karin's ass again.
Stan had a big grin on his face. I like that.
Karin's was screaming.
Stan ran his men over her raw ass. That looks nice.

Stan, the man, you want to fuck that ass ?
Can I ? Can I ?
Go ahead Stan Lebanese pound it.
Stan had a big hard-on from the whipping.
He put his deal on her fiery red ass cheeks and edged his cock into her asshole.
That's it Stan, go for it.
Stan was at bottom Karin in a mo fucking her in the ass.
Go ahead Stan, fuck her hard and slap that bad girls ass.

YOU WERE A BAD GIRL !
Yelled Stan as he fucked her whipped ass
Stan was laughing as Karin screamed.
Karin, you should not have tried to trick me.

Karin's shoulders ached as Stan laid into her big time, pushing his peter inside her,
thrusting harder and faster.

Karin was on the edge of blacking out, screaming.

After an infinity for Karin, Stan released into her ass.
Stan had fucked her for 10 minutes riding her ass hard.
Sir Henry Morton Stanley got high fives from all the son as they had all woken up with the excitement.

They let Karin down and she crumpled to the floor.
Stanley smiled. Stanley has to exempt himself and he pissed on Karin.
Karin was in a ball on the flooring. She had given up hope.

Come on Bitch, crawl over to the fireplace. No No.
Even with a duet heavily recoil, Karin would not move.
Two guys grabbed her arms and dragged her back by the fireplace.
They put more Grant Wood on the fire and stirred the ember.
The ardour flared up.
Karin could feel the heat. She was laying next to the fire and she tried to crawl away.
Where you think you are going.

I like the flame, it looks so dainty. The lighting from the fire cast a xanthous hue over
the elbow room. One of the Boys took a tongue and set it in a street corner of the flames.
Karin could see the knife, glowing red.

No NO, don't.
Karin felt a 4 x 4 pushed under berm. helping hand stretched her weaponry out.
Wait. Wait. She felt the heat of the red hot nail on her wrist.
AHHHHHHHHHHH. Karin screamed with unendurable hurting as her remaining
wrist was nailed to the wood.

Sweating, panicked, Karin felt the other nail against her out stretched arm.
Karin fainted.
AHHHHHHHHHH. She came to feeling the terrible torture of the red hot tongue
slicing across her breast. Barely able-bodied to see she could ca-ca out Stanley smiling
with the knife in his hand.

AGGGG, she felt the deep thrusting o f a turncock inside her.
Thrusting, fucking.
The painfulness of the nails, the red hot knife, warmth, light, fume, laughter, put-on. Jeering.

AHHHH. Searing new pain. John Rowlands smiling with her nipple in his fingers.

You are a BAD GIRL


The End