Lisa the poor piffling kidnapped Girl Scout stood on the foul floor in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her arms behind her rear. Her young dead body stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. office of her sentinel uniform tattered and stained still clung to her but she was naked from the waist down.
Prior-
The girl sentinel -1
The Gril Scout -2 daddy


The men surrounded her, Laughing, drinking smoking. They had all either fucked her mouth or cum and pissed on her. Cum dripped down her leg as she had her first ass.

Raped and fucked, tormented and abuse she had reached her first sexual climax. Now she waited, helpless at the total mercy of her captors. Her mind 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 sustain sex with her again ?

She felt so many pains but to a greater extent than anything her shoulders ached. Every motility pulled painfully on her shoulders. Her personal areas ached from the bumpy fuck. She suffered bruises and cutting, not serious but all painful. How could they do this ? Why did they detest her ?

The temper of the men was deepening, driven by booze and pot and of course, the mickle of the incapacitated
piece of blanched substance strung up before their heart. There was a repel lust. A lust to hump this White person girl.
Inherent in all men, a combination of lust, hate, desire.

gyration through all the men were thoughts of what they would care to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. Fuck a young ovalbumin Bitch.
Now they had what they wanted all these years.

Grady had been first and he was all smiles. Some of his cum dripped from her crotch.
Man dat sum good shit, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, tactile property so good.
He relived the moment talkin how good she was, how good it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be succeeding. An old burly black man his face showed the
the hard life of his many years. His facial expression was pock marked and his manpower rough and calloused from
years of concentrated work.

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

NONO Don't Stop

His finger twisted round and round. 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 sweet pussycat, Dat fo sho.

Done, he walked around, took his hand, smeared his fingers on her fount and then stick by his digit in Lisa's mouth.
Taste it, suck it clean.
Gagging but no pick but to obey Lisa sucked down the cum and pussy juice from his hand.

Now Girl, I got something special for you. I am Bubba and they call me the creature man because
I got all kinds of pecker. This hear is a power staple gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a clip
of staples they use for pallets, spare longs the birdcall them.

What are you going to do with that. Are you crazy. No NOOOOO
Bubba fired a staple into an nearby board. BAM BAM
Yu gon na be side by side. NO NO You are Crazy.

THUMP ! Lisa hit the primer coat when the cable holding her up in the air released.
laying on the ground she felt the instant alleviation on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. cry. Please no more.
She tried to crawl away. A misfortunate useless effort to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked squawk was at their mercy.

Where u going cunt ?

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

Arms grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw horse. The held her ankle and tied them to the peg on one side. Her legs were spread along the side of the branch of the horse.
Sweet. Fuck feel at dat shit. set up fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her eye, it was so hopeless, so helpless. Her wrists were tied to the saw horse legs
at the other end.
As she lay cruelly on the top plug-in, her tit spread on either side.
The ring watched in anticipation as the shaft man took up position behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the tool bench sobbing waiting.

Yu gon na git it now, dat tool man some average shit.
Bubba, do it, do it.

The power stapler Bubba had could fool away staples a good distance. Bubba took up a post
about a pes from the piddling kick Lisa's ass. He shot a staple and missed on purpose but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two staples lodged in the squawk ass. Small bloodline trail and small bruising appeared.
Bubba, go man. Staple dat ass. Hit her again. Staple it Man

Lisa ass marrow twitched, muscle's contracted as she reacted to the staples.
A slight sound and she jumped.

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

He Stepped back again - BAM BAM BAM BAM more staple slammed into Lisa's ass.
She was crying screaming while the men only laughed and told Bubba to snap again.
BAM BAM BAM
Yea dats it staple dat ass, digital audiotape 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 hands pulling her toward him as he thrust deep inside her.

DATS I MAN. crop IT WORK IT
Fuck her backbreaking man. fucking dat Patrick White squat man.



To Be Continued