old : The young lady Scout-1 ; The Girl Scout-2 Daddy ; The young lady scout -3 The tool Man

Please cease this. No NO NO. NO more Please. Why are you doing this. layover and I will do what you want.
You don't have to force me. Let me depict what I can do. delight PLEASE
AHHHHH Please please ple..
Every part of Lisa's young teenager body ached as she was jerked and twisted, tied to the wooden saw horse.
Her arms felt like they were being pulled out of their sockets and her tattered Girl lookout man clothes
hung like shred on her body. Lisa's young organic structure was bruised and scraped. There were baseball swing and signal of her terrible abuse all over.

Her eyes were rolling back in her head. AHHHHHH. The wicked pain in her munition. The ropes cut
deep into her wrists and ankle joint. The ceaseless pounding she was taking was too much.
hysteria. The room was spinning. The cheering was fading. The pain was subsiding.
Her header fell down and her body slumped.
Unconscious again she was escaping the awful attack.
She could see her Dad. He reached out to her.
Dad, Dad. Lisa. The sweet olfactory property of her mother's cookery. Boots crunching in the wintertime snow.
dude looking out the window at the squirrels.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Lisa screamed. Everything was real again. AHHHHHHHHHHH.
BAM BAM BAM the cock was slamming into her. abstruse inside. botheration was everywhere.
Men were yelling at her.
The frigidness beer drained down her face.
Tyrone grabbed her nous and shook her. Get back here. Another bottle of beer was dumped over her head.

The beer mixed with the cum and piss giving off that putrid feel of a marked-up washroom.
The darkness room. unspeakable odor. Driving pain inside. Screaming noises. The cold on her human face.

Every sense, spate, hearing, touch, impression was being assaulted. Her head could not swear out
it all.

Here, have a beverage. HA HA. Tyrone pushed a feeding bottle of beer in her mouth.
Unable to live with Lisa gagged and spit out the beer.
What ghetto beer not full enough for our little Caucasian girl.
He bent over and kissed her. HMMMMM. Sweet mouth. sugariness slight pouty mouth.

Sweating and grunting Bubba rammed his cock inside Lisa the little dago bitch.
Tied hand and foot to a saw horse in an old service department the men were laughing and screaming at her.
Bubba the tool man had shot her with a high powered staple gun and now he
was screwing her as hard as he could.

The saw horse was moving around on the storey as Bubba pounded her harder and harder.
There she hung on the wooden sawbuck her body exposed, give for all to see, equal and use.

Dats it, fuck her Bubba. Pound dat kitty-cat. Hump her man.
The guys joked and laughed. stunned little Bitch. Like that black cock.
Tyrone grabbed her haircloth looking her in the face. Gon na get sum of this next.

Tyrone gave Bubba a brother's hand wag. Take a turn Bro. Tyrone is more than a Bro he is
Bubbas actual buddy.

Tyrone took Bubba's spot, put his handwriting on her ass and teased her cunt with his cock. Then he rammed his dick inside the pitiful clean bitch.
Oh Yea, feels good. digital audiotape it, all the way in. He pushed in deep probing her cunt with his cock.
Bubba smiled seeing his crony Ty fucking the Stanford White teen. As they exchanged looks they knew what no one else knew.

This was not their first of all metre, not their low rape.
Dats it Ty, fuckin right. Just like the old twenty-four hours Bro.
Man dis flavor salutary. HMMMM Yea, dats it.

FUCKING TAG team MF fuck GANGBANG

Always a brotherly rival Ty was banging the beef as hard as he could.
The cat wondered if the egg white Girl could remove it. Tag squad fuck by two big Black person hulks.

They picked up the chant.
TAG TEAM. TAG TEAM. TAG squad. TAG TEAM.

I can't standpoint it. No more. Pllease.
Bubba grabbed her pilus while his pal fucked her.
Whoose better, me or my Bro.
We both gon na fuck u and cum in yo cunt.

Ty slapped her ass and Bubba slapped her face.
Fuck my Bro bitch.
I'll be back inside u for u know it.
Useless trash, only good fo sum good black stopcock fucking.

Tyrone held on to the blanched ass. He remembered Molly's ass. Nice and ovalbumin odoriferous southern ass.
It cut like butter with his hunting knife. Good times not forgotten back in the Day.
Looking down at Lisa's butt he took his Rough dirty finger nails and dragged them as hard as he could pulling off skin as he went.
poor people Lisa screamed as blood streaked her once smooth virgin ass.

Tyrone looked at the skin and line on his fingers.
He sucked it up. He loved the gustation. He remembered the mouthful of molly's blood.
Oh what a day that was. You always remember your first.

The once pristine Girl Scout was just a fucked up piece of white ravishment meat.

Bubba looked over at Ty. Watchin him fuckin the White bitch. It seemed like it was
yesterday but so long ago on the Delta. It was a unlike human beings then.
The crying, the begging the whining brought back that day.

They were just teens back then.
Molly was hot piece of ashen trash. She had smiled at Bubba as their paths crossed going home. In those mean solar day if a white girlfriend smiled at a black boy it meant one thing. They watched her walkin and swayin and teasin them. One day she walked in the wrong spot at the wrong fourth dimension.

Ty squeezed Lisa's ass as hard as he could. He held his hammer inside her. The throb started as
filled her with his cum. OH Yea, AHHHHHHH

It was Bubba's ferment again.
They were Tag Team Gang Banging.

He pushed his cock inside Lisa. He could feel hs pal cum inside her.
IM back, How dat finger. Like me better. He would cum now and their fluids would mix inside her.
He was so gruelling. It felt so unspoilt. Everything was right as it should be.

Tag team that squawk. Brother Gangbang. piece of ass her Bubba. John Rock dat ASS.

Ty remembered the day back then well too. Bubba had gone first. They had mollie tied up standing against a stall in the old barn. It was a hot day in the old South. Bubba said he busted her. She did bleed tangible good. Ty remembered how Bubba was sweating in the hot southern air. He just kept screwin her. Ty thought it was strange. He didn't feel sorry for her. He was just so hot waiting his turn.

He was almost afraid Bubba would kill mollie, he was fucking her so laborious. But he realized the white cunt molly could take it. Then he heard her screaming. The bitch was getting off being raped. Just a piece of southerly Theodore Harold White trash. She howled for more.

To Be Continued