The Schooling Girl Pinata -Stop This Daftness
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Prior : The School Girl Pinata
Jenna could not see but there was light. Suddenly the lights went out. She waited in the dark.
Fear, pain in her arms, elbow grease dripping down, terror was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may encounter she was do-or-die to scat from the Pinata.
What nutcase, sick, demented person would think of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.
"surprise ! !"The luminance turned back on and there was cheering and laughing and singing.
Mexican music started up and then a chant. It was punishing for Jenna to hear what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many voices. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.
"WHOOOOOSH"A peg hit the paper Pinata. It was a terrible bonanza
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an collateral shock she shuddered in
staring reverence. She shook and struggled as the spectators laughed at the shaking
Pinata.
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"Hit it again. Hit is again Hit it again."Jenna could hear vocalisation screaming.
Jenna shook in fright, totally incapacitated, waiting.
"Whack it."Jenna heard the stick whistling through the air.
Again the stick hit the Pinata full force with a terrible speech sound. Jenna tried to scream but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was zippo she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."
She felt soul grab the Pinata swinging it wildly. Back and forth she
swung, gamy and higher. The pain 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 taunting."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 find the stick moving up and down the side of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the crowd, swinging his stick back and forth.
There was a chant and another Whoosh and hit.
Then there was smooth. Sweating inside the Pinata, Jenna listened for any sound.
What would come about next. Seconds ticked away as she waited.
"nip Smack."The Pinata was hit in quick sequence. Jenna could sense the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.
Miguel could see his gift. Jenna's fair skinned leg and the tail end of her school shorts
were starting to show. Miguel grabbed at the theme and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see Thomas More and more of the school girl soundbox. Jenna still in the iniquity felt his
hands sliding up and down her smooth legs. His hand swept over her butt then between her
legs. Involuntarily she tried to pull away but her rubbed his hired hand between her legs..
Slowly more of her encasement was pulled away. She could see tripping but she could still not see
past the composition covering. The hands explored all of her dead body as she heard Sir Thomas More laughing.
With a big rip, the remaining Pinata was torn away.
Jenna had a hard time adjusting to the lighting and sweat filled her eyes.
As she began to focus Jenna shook as she saw a way full of men and women.
The men had the suddenly hair, gang tattoo's, clothes and colouration of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a tough, Pres Young MMA hero put his grimace next to Jenna.
"Bitch, 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.
"stop ? We are just getting started."
He grabbed her boldness 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 elbow room surrounded by ring member.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good look at the American girl
hanging by her radiocarpal joint."Take a honest aspect, while she still has her unvarying on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.
Miguel's mom came by his side.
"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 schoolhouse shorts leaving only her Elwyn Brooks White step-in.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"Well look what we go herte."Nice white panties."Bad girl, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her White River blouse and ripped it open.
Miguel fondled her breasts."little, but nice."He kissed her hard on the sass again.
"Bitch we are going to get to hump each other veridical well."
Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her mammilla with his finger.
"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 mouth while Hector kissed her behind her neck.
damn, this is one hot piece."Bitch, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their pants, their cocks bulging against their shorts.
Jenna's drumhead twisted around. She looked anywhere for help.
"Someone aid me. Please. Help."
Everywhere she looked she saw laughing faces. Men had beers and were eating. Music was blasting.
The men's torso rubbed against hers, cocks against her slit and ass.
A hand slapped her font. 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 breasts were red and
her nipple ache. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked back
pulled by the hair."That's it scream bitch."
Miguel ripped off her flannel scanty."feel at that seraphic 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, hack her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the stick and ran it across the squawk's face. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure Edward D. White teen ass with a double fisted whack.
The shriek was curdling. The teen's soundbox arched. He body shook.
Her ass meat quivered. With a heavy breath, 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 ass, do I have to hit you again ?"
"NO NO, you have my aid, oh please, not again. No OHHH"
The Loretta Young objet d'art of meat hung helpless. sudor was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the fearsome stick and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the pin and grabbed a beer. Hector took one too
and they both grabbed some food.
"You hungry."He asked Jenna."No No ”. I think you are and he spit
some chewed food in her face."open your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her mouthpiece and Miguel spit some more food out
of his mouth into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.
Hector took a swallow 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 welt on her ass.
"How does that feel ?"
"It hurts terrible."“ Hector slapped the lather ass hard with his hand."
"DOE that find better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the caning rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Battle of Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.
To Be Continued