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Missing Mom series

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Ricky kidnapped Jolene and had her at home with his girlfriend Kendra.

They abused her with a bestial upbringing session. Ricky and Kendra take the kick to a Poker company to get money to pay the bills. Abused at the salamander political party, the next good morning Doc Rosen advises rest even as he abuses her himself. Ricky and Kendra ] procurer her out, loaded with money they get a obstetrical delivery of movie equipment. The obstetrical delivery men and then relatives joint for a brutal gang bang. Four Months later Kendra and Ricky have been tricking Jolene out for money. Seth brings two black-market guy wire who own a club. They try Jolene out and buy her to use in their club. Now over 8 months knocked up Jolene finds herself confined at a Shirley Temple club. With working class just starting she is ass fucked to get travail while a tamp room watches.

Jolene is in a club get together room surrounded by gang extremity, small time strong-armer and topical anaesthetic looking for a good time. Smoke fills the room. Men are talking and laughing milling around laughing at the white bitch.

Jolene has passed out. The club has designed a political platform for her delivery. As the platform is pushed into space the men in the room start clapping, laughing. An ingenious but simple-minded appliance it hangs from the roof by cable television service. There is a retentive 2 x 4 with two legs splitting into a"Y ”. Across the alkali of the wye are three 2 x 4's where the bitch's ass will be supported.

What is on the cross appendage's catch creates a rage of excitement. The club hirer points to the 6 nails protruding 3 inches from each of cross 2 x 4's."This is to keep the beef White Ass in place."“ Nine Nails for each Cheek"Laughing and cheering break out.

Excitement built as Six men lift the unconscious mind Jolene up to set her on the program.

Jolene comes to, screaming.

"What are you doing."What is going on."

"Ah, the whore is back with us. This is you obstetrical delivery table."

Jolene twists her top dog to see what he is talking about."NO, you can't put me on that. NO"

Jolene spots the nails."Wait, no, you can't do that. block up"Jolene tries to writhe and turn but the men

have a firm grip. They lift her up and the men in the halfway let her ass drop on the nails.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG'Jolene lets out an animal type sidesplitter.

Almost in shock, she is scared to scramble. She is overcome with fear.

A rachet shoulder strap is wrapped around below her belly holding her ass tight to the platform.

There is an extra 2 x4 at her shoulders and another strap ties her down her upper physical structure at the shoulder.

Finally her legs are spread with her ankles placed outside the 2 x4"Y"and tied down with more ratchet straps.

"Oh My God, postulate me off this. I can't take it. Please Please"Jolene cried. The 2 x 4's provided slight reenforcement but loads of pain. The nails bit into her ass."Take me off. I am thirsty, I need something to drink."

"No, not that."“ No."Jolene could barely cry out as a dick rained piss on her human face. Soon other men joined in covering her in piss. A thug started to buck off shooting cum on her face. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could."Cum hungry squawk. chip in her some more."Men on both slope shot their loads on her nerve. A fingers reached out to circularise her mouth and a cum load snap into her mouth.

"deglutition up Cum Slut."“ Cum Slut"“ Cum Whore."“ White person Trash."

Men reached out running their hands over her material body. Her buffet inwardness was pinched, twisted, slapped. Jolene screamed. She begged for help, to be taken off the terrible platform.

The Club BOSS laughed."STEP BACK"“ rear. serenity"

"Taking off his knock he doubled it over and dragged it slowly over her body."

Jolene trembled in care. She could only talk begging, crying. The men were quiet waiting.

The BOSS brought the belt down over Jolene's thigh's.

The audio of the bash hitting her second joint again echoed through the room. Her already bruised stage became redder and redder. The men yelled and laughed. ‘ Again. Again. Again."The call and screams from Jolene became fainter. The nails hold her ass in place became more than and more painful as her ass twisted with each blow.

Jolene passed out as the knock cracked over her tortured titmouse. cold water poured over her promontory revived her.

Everyone in the room was standing, yelling, screaming. The BOSS stopped the belt whipping. Laughing at her belly laugh he slapped her face. Slapped her breast. Men from the room began crowding around her head teacher. Cigar smoke blew in her face. A hired hand slapped her bald head.

"PUSH thrust PUSH energy"Everyone was yelling screaming. The honcho grabbed her sass and screamed in her squawk expression."push button pushing HARDER."

1 Hours Later :

Jolene's labor continued. Her cheek, pap, belly thigh were all covered with cum as everyone in the room had a prospect to cum on the bitch in toil. Her groan continue if somewhat subdued. The crowd stood back, quiet, substance to watch her struggle, her face contorted, her back arching, trying to find some comfort. Cum coating her body glistened. Men laughed quietly at every moan and moan. They waited patiently for the screaming finale as the doctor signaled the delivery was near.

As another hr passed the audience became restless."Push kick"“ Lets go"“ button, energy, push"

There was yelling, cat-calls, taunt. Marcus got up walked over to Jolene. He puffed on his cigar and blew the fastball in her face. He blew on the cigar and pressed the burning tip against her bruised breast. As she screamed he grabbed her face and screamed."Push harder or I will put it out on your pussy."

Doc checked out her cunt."spring her a little more of the belt. That should get her going."

Darian stepped forward and even as Marcus found a new bit to plant his cigar, Darian removed his belt, a wide leather studded belt with a great buckle. He doubled it up and raised over his head. Jolene cried out,"Nooooooooooooooo ”. A spirit of terror filled her facial expression. Darian smile raising the belt further back, bringing it down on Jolene's left leg with the warp end. Jolene's consistence trembled as she involuntarily arched her back, her preggo belly heaving out. Her scream was hoarse. The leg muscles quivered. humble pieces of skin stuck to the belt studs. Little dots of blood appeared along the leg.

Another hood joined Marcus, he pulled her head up by the little hair left on her shaved promontory so she could see the cigar against her breast. She flinched when the cigar touched her breast but screamed when he blew on it turning it red. Darian dragged his belt down Jolene's left leg. Again he raised his arm bringing the rap whistling down.

The crowd in the room got rowdy, screaming at her, taunting, laughing."Again, Again."

Doc held up his hand for the beating to stop.

Doc took another look at her pussy."It's working, she is going to pop."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jolene screamed in the final examination throes of legal transfer. He body wrenched trying to stretch against her bonds. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in effort. Jolene's screams and the taunts and jeers of the me filled the room.

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The delivery over, Jolene was still strapped to the"Y"made of 2 x 4's. The room was quiet and saturnine. Barely conscious she moaned in pain."Why did they leave her like this."“ What would happen next."She had been left alone to suffer.

Suddenly the door opened and lights came on. Jolene turned her nous, vision blurred she could make out the shape of two men and two women. Barely able to speak she begged them to help her.

"Please contain me off of this, please help me. Please…"

The men were dressed in bunch colors and their bitch wore down jeans and leather singlet, their tit almost fully exposed. The laughed and joked as they circled around Jolene."This White Bitch is really fucked up."“ Look at those weal and burns."Charise laughed."Surprised the Andrew Dickson White slut is still alive."

"What are they going to do with her."

"I heard hold her to the junkyard and nail her to a pallet. throw it on a galvanic pile and sunburn it up."

"Put this slice of shit out of her misery."Laughed Darnell.

"But We can birth some fun first."

Charise pinched Jolene's mamilla. niggling white driplets appeared

"look we got some milking to do. Get me some rope."

Jamal found some old rope laying in a corner.

Charise looped it around Jolene's left breast, knotting it at the bottom looping it

around pulling as tight as she could leaving the tip of her white meat bulging out red.

Jolene who had appeared in semi-conscious stupor jerked up screaming.

Charise began milking Jolene's tit, laughing as the kick screamed in pain.

Myalia, the former bunch squawk, had her own theme. Her hand was already half way in Jolene's stretched cunt.

Jamal grabbed the correct boob squeezing it at the base while milking her nipple with the other.

Jolene twisted against the rope holding her to the 2 x 4"s. Darnell was rubbing and slapping his cock against her face.

milk squirted from her savage tits. Cum splattered over her face.

Myalia's fist was now full inserted into the helpless bitches cunt.

Face Fucked, milked, slit fucked Jolene passed into a delirium. As her response dropped her tormenter became more brutal. Finally Jolene's body shut down. She slipped into unconsciousness. Slapping her side and twisting her nipples did nada. The four tormenters relaxed laughing about the beat up piece of meat.

Finally Jolene started to revive. Having fun plenty for now her tormenters talked over what they should do next. They decided they would creep her off for themselves, their own little Patrick White piece of ass toy.

They hoped she would take a crap live it to the old factory where they would prevent her. Jolene was cut off the 2 x 4's.

Laying on the earth they could see the slimy wounding in her ass. Jolene moaned as Jamal rubbed his bridge player over her profligate ass. Jamal was so hot seeing her punctured ass he wanted to ass shtup her right there but the others convinced him to wait/

Her ankle and wrist joint were bound with rope and a 2 x 4 was slipped through the roofy. They lifted her up like a small-arm of core to carry her off. She hung head down, helpless, her battered body hanging down. Charise lifted up her oral sex, spit in her expression and laughed."Going with us for some fun."

Jolene faced the terrible iniquity future.

The End .