The Prisoner


Extreme, Young
please charge per unit and gossip
Prior : The shoal lady friend Pinata
Prior : The School missy Pinata - stopover THIS CRAZINESS
Prior : The School lady friend Pinata - The pack All Here
( School little girl is taken for a bunch extremity's birthday political party to be used for their entertainment. ]. Her abuse continues and then she is held intent for the pauperization of the gang. )


Gripped with panic Jenna awaited her fate.

Hanging from the roof by her wrists, stage pulled up tied at her ankle Jenna
was totally at the work party mercy. Miguel rubbed his dick against her sack legs. Every reach
brought groans of pain. It was very hard for Jenna to see, her boldness was covered with slimed spit.

Miguel pushed his throbbing cock against her blush kitty-cat. She whimpered, begged.
Her moans changed to cries. `` No not that, do n't do this. Stop. ``
He edge the read/write head of his putz inside her slit folding, teasing her.
'' Do n't. Do n't. ``
Hector put his hired man over her back talk and pinched her nose close. As Jenna
struggled to breath Miguel rammed his peter inside her. Hector let loose her mouth
as she let out a panicked hell raising yell.

Jenna was gasping for breath. Miguel ripped mercilessly into her virgin pussy. Laughing, red in the facial expression
he pushed his prick oceanic abyss inside her. The teenager was in a panic feel she was being ripped apart inside.
Miguel stopped."How does that experience Bitch."“ Tell me you like."
"NOOOOOOOOOOO, occlusion, delight stop, have pathos on me. I can't stall it."
WHAAACK. Hector smacked the helpless teen's head.
"Say IT, Say you Like IT."
"No No I can't. Please check. No More. Please no more."
Hector covered her mouth again. Jenna struggled barely capable to breathe.
Miguel held his cock inside her while she struggle. Hector let go.
"Say it now stupid cunt."
Barely able to talk, desperate, Jenna blurted."I Like it. I like it. I like it."

Miguel started pumping her severe and fast as the bunch cheered him on.
Surging he yelled as he came inside her pumping the virgin teen full.
He stepped back his tool coated in cum and blood.
"Now that is one estimable natal day present."

The sound of laughing and clapping filled the room.
'' Slut, Cunt. bawd. nookie her again. Again. ``

The teenaged hung helpless as Miguel walked behind her and pulled her head back and down.
switching stead with Hector. Miguel put his pollex inside her mouthpiece so she could not prick
down and pushed his dirty prick in her mouth. Hector ran his tool up and down her
cum soaked slit.

Miguel feeling his dirty cock in her oral fissure and watching her gag started to get arduous
again. Hector pushed inside feeling her warm used pussy. Miguel, harder and harder,
pushed himself down her throat. Panicked again Jenna struggled to breathe. His balls hung on
her teen side while his dick dug deeper into throat.


Two calendar month Later :
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jenna woke up with the terrible nightmares. She thrashed around disoriented
in the iniquity. Sweating in a panic she fell to the base creep until she reached the end of the chain
around her articulatio talocruralis. There was no ignitor, only darkness.

Slowly she came to, realizing where she was. Shaking, Jenna crawled, following the chain back to the bed and turned on the video recording, the only way she could possess light. The speech sound was loud, the picture bright on the big screen, she could see herself on the screen. She was on her hands and knees with gangbangers standing around her pissing one from every direction.

Jenna lay in the bed watching the television. She didn't want to check but if she turned it off there was darkness, no sound, no sight. She watched the video. The party gangbang had gone on for hours.
The video ran for many many 60 minutes as there were several television camera and phone television.

Jenna huddled in the bed listening to the audio. Her sidesplitter, laugh, twit. There was dotty
as the realness of her memory and the video became mixed. She tried to look away but
always turned back with a foreign fascination. Sometimes it did not seem genuine. There was this teen
being abused in every way. That was not her.

Jenna tried to play mind games. She would turn off the telecasting and think of pleasant meter. Her mom, school playing with her dog. Sometimes it would work and she would fall asleep only to fire up up again with another incubus. Jenna turned of the video and started to freewheel off thinking about helping her mom baking, talking laughing. She should be going on particular date, watching football games, playing volleyball.

Jarred awake, Jenna heard the room access out-of-doors. Quickly she turned on the video. Miguel wanted her to have the video recording on. She quickly crawled out of bed, kneeling with her head bent. She could smell food.
She was so athirst, she was gladiolus he brought solid food, for her, she hoped it was for her.

Kneeling, Jenna was shaking. She had to do sound or she would not eat and worse. As Miguel
approached Jenna kept her centre to the ground. She could not look up until he told her.

Miguel looked down at Jenna. The kneeling, blonde teenager was all his. Everything she did, all she was,
her sole use was to do what he wanted. If he wanted to do it her he could. If he wanted to
beat her he could. Sometimes he would be kind. Sometimes not.

Miguel understood the psychology. Once in a while he would land a new pic for her to watch, a book of account to read and leave her with a illumination so she did not have to watch the video. He would depart her solid food
and booze. The next metre he would tie her to the roof and beat her with his belt, mouth fuck her until she puked and entrust her hungry in her mess.

"Look up."Miguel ordered. Jenna, kneeling, hands behind her back, naked, looked up.
Jenna was fearful, she never knew what Miguel had in store for her. Miguel towered over her.
He made her kneeling looking at him. He had his kicker boots, lumbering jeans, mob shirt and vest.
He reached down and ran his handwriting through her whisker."How is my slight cunt doing."

"I am well Miguel. I am happy you are here."She had to prognosticate him Miguel. Miguel gave her a key to
unlock her chain."Get up."Jenna followed behind Miguel to the sofa. She was relieved.
The room was filled with many more unpleasant sphere, she was glad to go to the sofa.

Jenna knelt and untied his boots. Miguel looked down at the girl, a naked teenager, and smiled.
After his rush were off, Jenna stood up and took of his vest, shirt and pants. When she took off
his short circuit she could see how hard he was already.

Miguel laid back on the couch. He didn't have to secern the teenage cunt what he want. Jenna took a bottle
of oil and coated her good midsection fingerbreadth. Slowly she probed his ass until she could massage her prostate. Her sass was buried in his ballock, licking, slurping and sucking while her left bridge player
stroking his cock.

Miguel lay back watching the video while the stripling kick started to suck his cock, still working his prostate. On the screen she was getting her ass caned, screaming. Now she on her human knee
working his cock. He was laughing to himself knowing the fright that gripped her.

Miguel would switch between watching the screen and watching the cute teen mouth on his pecker. Her pert tit s hung down and her ass was up in the air.

The door opened again and Hector walked in carrying a 12 battalion. Jenna looked back to see who
was coming."What the Fuck You doing ?"Screamed Miguel. He grabbed Jenna by the hair.
"Who the Fuck told you to stop."Terrified Jenna pleaded."I am pitiful, I am sorry."
"Shut the fuck up, stupid bitch."Jenna started back on Miguel's cock. She was terrified that
she had messed up. worse yet Hector was there.

Laughing Hector threw Miguel a beer.

To Be Continued
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action