The School Missy Pinata -Stop This Craziness


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Prior : The schooltime miss Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was lightness. Suddenly the illumination went out. She waited in the dark.
fright, bother in her arms, sweat dripping down, panic was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may happen she was desperate to escape from the Pinata.
What crazy, sick, unhinged person would think of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

"SURPRISE ! !"The lights turned back on and there was cheering and laughing and singing.
Mexican music started up and then a chant. It was concentrated for Jenna to hear what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many vocalisation. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.

"WHOOOOOSH"A stick hit the paper Pinata. It was a tremendous thunder
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an indirect impact she shuddered in
complete fear. She shook and struggled as the viewer laughed at the shaking
Pinata.

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"Hit it again. Hit is again Hit it again."Jenna could hear interpreter screaming.
Jenna shook in fear, totally helpless, waiting.

"knock it."Jenna heard the joint whistling through the air.
Again the spliff hit the Pinata replete force with a terrible strait. Jenna tried to yell 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 individual grab the Pinata vacillation it wildly. Back and forth she
swung, eminent and mellow. The annoyance in the arms and shoulder was so intense. She swung back and forth encased inside the Pinata unable to see but hearing the laughter.

She heard all the taunt."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 stick moving up and down the side of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the crew, swinging his stick back and forth.

There was a chant and another swoosh and hit.

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

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

Miguel could see his talent. Jenna's fair skinned legs and the bottom of her school underdrawers
were starting to show. Miguel grabbed at the paper and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see more and Thomas More of the schooltime girl eubstance. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her legato legs. His hand swept over her butt end then between her
legs. Involuntarily she tried to perpetrate away but her rubbed his hand between her legs..

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

Jenna had a hard clip adjusting to the twinkle and fret filled her eyes.
As she began to focus Jenna shook as she saw a room full of men and women.
The men had the shortsighted hair, gang tattoo's, clothes and color of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a tough, Whitney Moore Young Jr. MMA fighter put his aspect next to Jenna.
"beef, looks like you are having a bad day."He ripped off her gag."I want to hear her screams."

Battle of Jena was babbling, begging.

"STOP THIS CRAZINESS."

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

He grabbed her face and kissed her pushing his tongue 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 crowd fellow member.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good flavour at the American English girl
suspension by her carpus."Take a effective tone, while she still has her unvarying on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

Miguel's mom came by his incline.
"You like what I got for you, a nice American school girl. Happy Birthday !"
Miguel smiled and kissed his Mom.

Miguel ripped off Jenna's school underdrawers leaving only her Andrew Dickson White panties.
He waved the trunks in the air."She won't need these any more."
"fountainhead attend what we go herte."Nice Patrick White step-in."Bad miss, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her white blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her breasts."Little, but nice."He kissed her gruelling on the mouth again.
"Bitch we are going to get to screw each other real well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her nipples with his fingerbreadth.
"Please don't do this. I was trying to avail your mother."
"OH no no no."
Another gangbanger, Hector was behind her. Hector was up against her hindquarters 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."kick, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their pants, their shaft bulging against their shorts.

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

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

The men's eubstance rubbed against hers, stopcock against her pussy and ass.
A hand slapped her face. Miguel laughed."You like it rough ?"
"Did you like that ?"He slapped her again. Miguel squeezed her chest while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her nipples. Her breasts were red and
her mammilla languish. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked back
pulled by the pilus."That's it holler bitch."

Miguel ripped off her white scanty."Look at that sweet 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 cunt's face. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure white teenager ass with a two-base hit fisted whack.

The shriek was curdling. The teen's body arched. He body shook.
Her ass meat quivered. With a heavy breath, she begged.
A terrible red wale 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 untested piece of meat hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the fearsome joint and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the peg and grabbed a beer. Hector took one too
and they both grabbed some intellectual nourishment.

"You hungry."He asked Jenna."No No ”. I think you are and he spit
some chewed intellectual nourishment in her face."outdoors your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her mouth and Miguel spit some more intellectual nourishment 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 fuck you until
you fucking squeal."He ran his script over the wheal on her ass.
"How does that find ?"
"It hurts terrible."“ Hector slapped the welted ass hard with his hand."
"DOE that finger better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the wickerwork rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.


To Be Continued
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