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( blonde stripling Hanna has run away with her much elder male person friend Jim. Her mother Carol tried to stop them. Christmas carol was subjected to severe abuse at her house and she is now forced to move around with them, held against her will in the back of their commercial van. )



The poise blurry air mixed with the diesel fume of idling truck hung heavy in the air. The old white van
made its way through the snarl of parked 18 wheelwright. The glaring yard lights mixed with the
heavy air made an surreal scene. Light Within would jerk on and a truck would rive out.
device driver stood by their trucks drinking coffee and exchanging greenback on their routes.

The van wove slowly to the back of the lot. The pavement became very raspy, almost
non-existant. The Van had entered a no-man's nation, the backwater of the trucking domain.
This was an area, out of sight, out of judgment of about the great unwashed and even former truckers.
The Van parked in an open arena under a glaring flood light.


Hannah got out the Van walking around the back.
The blonde teen with blue denim shorts and a compressed top immediately drew attentions of
nearby truck driver. Directly facing her was big red rig with categoric steel photographic plate on the poke.
The Battle flag of the Confederacy stood out boldly on the straw man of the truck.

A burly man got out of the rig. Tall and rough looking with a beard and a pony tail, he
walked slowly over to the van.
"fountainhead sweetie, I'm Bo, you looking for a small action."He smiled, asking Hannah.
"Hey, Hannah here."
"Sorry, not me but we got something in the Van for you, a little older but some gist on the bones."countered Hannah running her hand over his berm."Something a big man like you will like."

Hannah opened the van door so he could see Carol.
"Get you ass up her Mom. Man wants to postulate look."carol was naked and bruised from
the vilification she had suffered from Hannah and Jim. She cowered in a quoin away from the hind door.

"Come on Momma, I wan na see what I am paying for."Yelled Bo.
Scared but afraid not to obey, Christmas carol crawled to the back door of the Van.
"kneel and put you hand behind your neck."
"Hannah, don't make me do this."Bo slapped Carol."Listen to your girl."
"You heard the man, bitch."“ Kneel and put your hands behind your neck."

Shaking with fear, carol knelt, hands behind her back so Bo could visit her.
Bo ran his hands over her breasts. He pinched her teat. He slapped her breasts.
He breasts were raw and tender from being rope tied and Carol cried out.
"Don't do this. Please, I can't necessitate more."


"She looks a niggling beat up, who did that ?"“ Me and my man Jim."
The driver laughed."You did a number one her."
"What are these early bruise, like on the shoulder."
"That's when Jimmy and I pushed her tied up down the stairs."
"HEAAAAW."Laughed Bo.

She might see a little worse when I am done with her."
We don't chip in fuck, as long as you pay."Laughed Jim, who had joined Hannah.
"So you are the lucky man with hot Hannah here."Asked Bo.
jimmy gave Hannan a little slap on the butt."Yea she is my little sweetie."

Carol was crying, stunned by her daughter."Hanna, don't make me do this, no, please NO."
Hannah and the trucker haggled terms.
"I think we got a deal."Smiled the driver.
"Got ta pay first said Hannah."


AS Bo paid, carol crawled away and cowered in fright in a corner of the van.

"Get your fucking cunt over here or it will be a lot worse for you if I got ta drag your
ass out here."
"You daughter says you are a safe fuck."The trucker pulled down his pants.
Get make for some Southern cock.
"No please give me alone."“ No No."Carol was crying but crawled to the
back of the van afraid not to listen.

She kneeled in a low crouch at the back of the van
while Bo stood in front of her.

Bo looked down at her."You know what you are."“ You are mine now, I paid for you."
"You are nothing but a worthless bit of fuck core. All you are commodity for is to use
your holes for my cock."

Bo wrapped his declamatory rough script around her neck."I could break you stupid neck opening in a second."
"Do you understand, I am your BOSS."
Carol was crying, sobbing. Bo tightened his grip."Do you understand."
"Yes, Yes, Please stop choking me !"
"Yes, BOSS."“ Say it Bitch."
"Yes Boss."
Bo released his travelling bag."You know what you have to do whore."

By this time there was a group of truckers gathered around the back of the Van.
"Come on, suck on it. reversal Job. Come on tripe, get going."
carol took his peter in her mouthpiece. She was sobbing, crying so hard as she tried to suck his dick.

"Git me a rope, this Bitch ain't much of a turncock gull for a whore."
"No wait, I can do better."It was too latterly, Bo wrapped the yellow nylon
rope around the bitch's neck with a slip of paper international nautical mile. He tied the rope in his clenched fist and pulled.
Carol started to choke as the rope pulled tight."Now I'll give you one Thomas More chance."
Christmas carol took him in her mouthpiece desperate to block up the choking.

Hannah passed the hat for donations for the teamster watching. Carol had Bo's
hammer in her sass, licking his head, up and down the cock. Her tits hung down
and her ass was up in the air as she bent over suck, licking. He took his tool and pushed the
head in her eye. I could put your fucking eye out with this cock. suction on my balls.

Fully engorged his sizing was shivery to carol."Shove it down her throat."
"Gag her on it."“ piece of ass that mouth."The truckers were shouting, screaming,
wanting a throat fuck.

Hannah jumped up on the rachis of the van and grabbed her Mom's hair pushing her
head deep onto Bo's cock. Christmas carol started to choke, saliva came up first and then vomit.
Her puke covered his peter. Bo looked down at his vomit covered cock.
"meter for some pussy fucking !"Yelled Hannah. Bo looked and laughed.
"My kinda girl."

Hannah slopped up some vomit from the van story and smeared over her mom's pussy.
Bo jumped on the van kneeling between carol's leg. Carol could feel his throbbing cock
pushing on her even as she was still puking from the face fuck.

Bo stuffed his vomitive coated gumshoe into her pussy. He grabbed Carol's hips and pushed his mess covered prick deep inside her.

Fucking her hard he pulled back on the rope around her neck until her face became red.
tongue rained down on Carol's fount and head word from the truck driver watching.

"HEEAAAW."Yelled Bo, gon na fuck you like a nookie dog.

To Be Continued .