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Prior : The School Girl Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was light. Suddenly the lightness went out. She waited in the dark.
concern, pain sensation in her arms, sweat dripping down, panic was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may fall out she was desperate to escape from the Pinata.
What looney, cat, mad someone would think of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

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

"WHOOOOOSH"A stick hit the paper Pinata. It was a terrible gold rush
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an indirect encroachment she shuddered in
fill out fear. She shook and struggled as the witness laughed at the shaking
Pinata.

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"Hit it again. Hit is again Hit it again."Jenna could get word voices screaming.
Jenna shook in fear, totally helpless, waiting.

"Whack it."Jenna heard the joystick whistling through the air.
Again the stick hit the Pinata full force with a fearful sound. Jenna tried to holler but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was cypher she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."

She felt someone grab the Pinata swinging it wildly. Back and forth she
swung, higher and mellow. The pain in the ass in the weapons system and articulatio humeri was so intense. She swung back and Forth River encased inside the Pinata unable to see but hearing the laughter.

She heard all the twit."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 incline of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the crowd, swinging his joint back and forth.

There was a chant and another swoosh and hit.

Then there was still. Sweating inside the Pinata, Jenna listened for any sound.
What would hap next. sec ticked away as she waited.

"Smack Smack."The Pinata was hit in promptly chronological sequence. Jenna could feel the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.

Miguel could see his natural endowment. Jenna's fair skinned legs and the bottom of her schooltime drawers
were starting to bear witness. Miguel grabbed at the paper and began to buck it away slowly.
He could see more and more of the school day girl body. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her smooth legs. His hand swept over her prat then between her
legs. Involuntarily she tried to pull away but her rubbed his hand between her legs..

Slowly More of her incasement was pulled away. She could see lightness but she could still not see
past the composition covering. The hired hand explored all of her consistence as she heard more laughing.
With a big rip, the remaining Pinata was torn away.

Jenna had a toilsome clock time adjusting to the sparkle and sweat filled her eyes.
As she began to concenter Jenna shook as she saw a room full of men and women.
The men had the shortsighted hair, gang tattoo's, clothes and colors of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a rowdy, youth MMA fighter put his face next to Jenna.
"Bitch, looks like you are having a bad day."He ripped off her gag."I want to hear her screams."

Jena was babbling, begging.

"stopover THIS CRAZINESS."

Miguel screamed in her cheek and laughed as she shook.
"Stop ? 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 radiocarpal joint in the room surrounded by gang phallus.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good smell at the American missy
hanging by her wrists."Take a good facial expression, while she still has her uniform on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

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

Miguel ripped off Jenna's schooltime shorts leaving only her white panties.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"Well count what we go herte."Nice Patrick Victor Martindale White panties."Bad girlfriend, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her white-hot blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her breasts."piddling, but nice."He kissed her laborious on the mouth again.
"Bitch we are going to get to know each early really well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her tit with his finger's breadth.
"Please don't do this. I was trying to help your mother."
"OH no no no."
Another gangbanger, Hector was behind her. Hector was up against her backside while
Miguel was face-to-face. Hands ran up and down her body.
Miguel kissed her mouthpiece 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 prick bulging against their shorts.

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

"person help oneself me. Please. Help."
Everywhere she looked she saw laughing faces. Men had beers and were eating. medicine was blasting.

The men's bodies rubbed against hers, dick against her pussy and ass.
A hand slapped her aspect. Miguel laughed."You like it rough ?"
"Did you like that ?"He slapped her again. Miguel squeezed her breasts while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her nipples. Her white meat were red and
her nipple pine. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked back
pulled by the tomentum."That's it shout out bitch."

Miguel ripped off her Edward D. White step-in."Look at that dessert Edward D. 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, nag her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the joint and ran it across the gripe's face. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure white teen ass with a three-fold fisted whack.

The shriek was curdling. The teenage's body arched. He body shook.
Her ass meat quivered. With a heavy breathing space, she begged.
A terrible red welt rose up on her ass.

Miguel put is his face next to her.
"Do I got your attention ?"
"What the piece of tail, do I have to hit you again ?"
"NO NO, you have my care, oh please, not again. No OHHH"

The young piece of heart hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the fearsome stick and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the control stick and grabbed a beer. Hector took one too
and they both grabbed some nutrient.

"You hungry."He asked Jenna."No No ”. I think you are and he spit
some chewed food in her typeface."open your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her oral cavity and Miguel spit some more food 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 handwriting over the wale on her ass.
"How does that feel ?"
"It hurts terrible."“ Hector slapped the lather ass hard with his hand."
"Does that feel better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the wicker rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Battle of Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.


To Be Continued