The Female Child Talent Scout - 1
TeenAfter school Lisa walked quickly down the old city sidewalks. Everything was so familiar even the cranny and missing pieces of sidewalk where she had ridden her bicycle so many clock time in many summers past. The old oak had pushed the sidewalk sections up at odd angles forming a little obstacle course.
Lisa smiled thinking how they would weave their way on their bikes. Crossing 42nd she remembered the summer days playing Wiffle Ball ball on the corner, then running to the niche computer storage for a Pepsi Cola
and a pretzl stick.
"LISA ”. Back to the acquaint, Lisa looked to see Mrs. Viconti waving from her porch.
Mrs. V, I'll see you in a few minutes, I am delivering the cooky later.
Lisa raced up old brick bungalow stride. Inside she was greeted by Buster. Still spry but starting to show his age Lisa ran with him to the back door to let him out. She went out in the chiliad with him to throw certainly the logic gate was secure and headed back in, she knew he was disappointed but she had to get ready, no clip to play Ball. Upstairs she bounded to her bedroom. Quickly she began to interchange from her High School uniform to her missy scout Uniform.
Looking in the mirror she was embarrassed. Still clip she was filling in. She cupped her breasts, they seemed to be getting so big. She hoped they would not become too large. It seemed like only yesterday……..
Her scout uniform was laid out neatly. The whitened blouse, plaid dress and green singlet.
She changed her bra and blank scanty. Many of the girls wore some stint undergarment but
she liked only her pantie. Carefully she dressed finally putting on the waistband with all her patches.
She brushed out and tied her medium distance hair's-breadth into a run trot butt. The deep rich colouration of her chocolate-brown hairsbreadth and her olive peel highlighted her Italian heritage.
Finally Lisa looked in the mirror one last prison term. She felt obstruct but she could see she was becoming a very attractive Danton True Young Lady. No longer the short pudgy tom girl, yet she shied away from the attention of the male child. She liked them but she was so officious with exploratory survey, mutant and volunteering.
leaving downstairs she brought baby buster in and got her travelling bag of cookies fix to take out. Her mom had told her to hold back for her to add up home and not go to far from her rest home. The region was changing she warned her. The 70's was bringing many alteration but this is where she had grown up.
This had been her grandparent's home when they came from Italy. She would be thrifty but this was her neighborhood.
Lisa wanted to get a head starting on her livery. If she got out too soon she might scrounge up more Holy Order. first base up was Mrs. V, always a honest client.
Lisa, you look more than beautiful then ever.
Thank You. I have your order of magnitude here.
Thanks my love.
I'll be by Friday to aid with your cleaning. Bye. Lisa waved as she hustled down the steps
What a sweetie thought Mrs. V., what a beloved to have around.
fin more boodle. Vito's Barber shop. Tony's butchers and then a couple houses.
Finally ! She had one Sir Thomas More blockage, out of the way so she decided to claim a piffling short cut so she could get plate and get on her homework.
She walked down the skittle alley. In grade school she had a friend who lived on that city block but she had moved away. Daydreaming she remember they used to roleplay soldiers, hiding up and down the alley.
HEY facial expression WHAT WE GET HERE.
Startled Lisa looked up to see three old black men in the alley in front of a garage.
Hi, I'm just cutting through to deliver cooky.
Lisa tried to move forward but they blocked her way.
well weed wud like to buy sm too, why don't u come over to our garage and show us what yu got.
I'll stay back later but I got to deliver these.
Lisa looked back and saw there were four men behind her, smiling, blocking the alley, closing in on her.
Where u going sweetie ? Don't uu want to sell some cookies.
Excuse me, I have to go now.
Not so fast.
Dropping her handbag Lisa made a run for it. She thought she could get by these old guys.
Almost by the men she screamed as she was grabbed and jerked back by her jigger tail. Her riot were cut off by a rough deal and two men pulled her into the garage. As the door closed behind her she was let go. Looking around, the garage was dirty and sullen and she was surrounded by the seven men. She tried to run but was pushed back.
LET ME GO. YOU CAN'T DO THIS.
Why do yu want to leav sweetie. Lets have some fun.
Lisa began to cry.
Please let me go, I won't say anything. Please. Please
Every direction she tried to run she was blocked, The men closed in. Lisa could feel their trunk up against her. She could smell them. Cigarette smoke, spirits. Hands were over her physical structure. Stroking grabbing, touching, feeling, prodding. Coarse foul hands squeezed her titty, her tail end was stroked and squeezed.
Lisa felt her blazer ripped undefendable then the push button on her blouse.
WHOOOO, lookie at dem titites. DAT nice.
Rough hands foddled her white meat, pinched her nipples, squeezed and prodded.
Fred, dis be some sugared vernal horseshit, DAT fo sho.
Cute piddling Dago Bitch. Y, dem talians supposd to be really Hot.
Fred the older grizzled man with a byssus kissed her. Lisa could only cry.
I iz gon na be da first here. Lets swap sum tongue.
He kissed her heavily and then drooled into her mouth.
Give me sum lingua Bitch.
Watz mater, ain't been kissed by a black man fore.
Lisa struggled but the strong hands held her.
Fred kissed her operose letting his saliva drip into her mouth. He held her oral fissure open and drooled
and then kissed her pushing his tongue inside her mouth. Lisa could hear the laughter and
laugh. She tried to pull away but was held by the rough coarse hired man of the men.
Come on and get it, minuscule White Sweetie.
Lisa was crying and trembling. How did this happen. What can she do ?
Come on honey, undefended my pants and suck some of this pitch-black cock.
Lisa started to fall back it. I can't. I can't do that. Please no. Not that.
SMAAACK Lisa took a smacking to the head from behind.
Yu ruck da man, get to it.
Hands trembling Lisa took storage area of Fred's belted ammunition, opened his bloomers and slue them down.
tears were streaming down her face.
Pull that cock out girl.
She pulled his shorts down to see his already hard dick.
The men were laughing and taunting her.
Oh I have never please.
It smelled so she felt syncope. His whole crotch reeked.
I have to I have to thought Lisa.
She held his cock and put it clumsily in her mouth.
Yu don't know much whitey. By yo age about dem blackamoor whore are good dick suckers.
lantern slide back and forth in your mouth.
Lisa slid her mouth in and out.
require it out and puzzle out the question. Dats it sweetie, now lick it up and down dat shaft
Got ta admit fo a bloodless girl, you are a lifelike, flying scholar.
Yu got that rightfulness, naural born cocksucking little girl scout.
Maybe we can gert u new badge. Yea a cocksucker badge.
LITTLE COCK suction virtue BADGE
Lisa's head was in a whirl. How did she get into this. Why didn't she listen to her Mom.
They will never let her go. Her sole Hope was to go along and desire assistance would come.
She followed Fred's instructions, licking sucking.
Lisa felt particles hitting her face.
FRED WAS feeding HER scout biscuit WHILE SHE WAS SUCKING HIS COCK.
NO I have to give those to my customer. NO
Shut up and suck yelled Fred. His patience with the schooling lady friend was getting thin.
Lisa looked around and saw all her tormenters munching on cookies and laughing.
Nuthin like eatin some good cookies with a setback job.
SMAAACK Lisa took another smack. Suck that cock.
WE GON NA look FUCKY THAT POUTY LITTLE WHITE brass OF YUZ.
Just nother slight wop whore.
Lisa took Freds dick back in her mouth. What could she do ?
Oh No No Lisa thought. She felt cocks against her head and the position of her face.
She couldn't see but the other men were jacking while they watched.
Suddenly Lisa felt the warm fluid against her forehead.
No No she couldn't believe the depravity.
I should be delivering biscuit. How did I get here.
What is going to happen to me. What will they do next.
Will they rape me. Not they won't. NOT That.
They'll never let me go.
I have to do what they say and wait for a hazard to get away.
The cum dripped down her face with some falling on her sentinel dress which she still wore if somewhat
Deshelved and torn. The clothes she kept so orderly, so perfect were ripped apart and now stained with cum.
A putz rubbed against the side of her typeface shooting its load across her case and into her eyes.
She blinked and leave office sucking.
What yu doin, get back at it yelled Fred.
Fred was higher than he had ever been.
A lilliputian cock sucking albumen female child was on her knee joint in front of him surrounded by his old friends.
A helping hand pulled her head by crib keister to the side and a different large melanize turncock was thrust into her mouth. Lisa could hear the laughing and scoffing as the putz pushed in her modest mouth.
The cum shot in her mouth as she choked it back out running down her mouth and onto her clothes.
Dats it Grady, niceload fo da whore.
Fred grabbed her head back and she was forced to suck his cock again. Again she felt cum
splash against her fount from the men around her.
screwing scum. Whore. slight cunt. ginzo cunt.
Fred was getting the reverse job of his sprightliness while his friends took turns cumming on the girl.
Cum dripped down her side as finally Fred shot his cargo down her throat.
Fred smiled and and laughed as she spit up his semen over herself.
Lisa's trot tail was grabbed from backside. Her header was held tightly as one of her abuser held his dick against her facial expression and started to piss on her. The xanthous watercourse rolled down her face and over her Danton True Young body.
Lisa who had been so meticulous about her looks and clothes was streaked with cum and soaked with piss. When the maiden guy was finished he slapped her face.
Smart fiddling ginzo, not so hot now.
Two others stepped up. More make water covered her head.
Everyone took a turn. Lisa's face was red from being slapped by the rough big hands.
Why are you doing this, I did everything you wanted. ?
What are we gon na do with this trivial slit ?
My son Lamont is coming over to take her. He has a shop down by the river.
Get her otta here before the copper start looking.
Please let me go. I won't say anything. I would be too embarrassed. Please take heed.
Ha Ha, laughs all around. I wann get sum of dat sweet kitty-cat before Lamont get here.
Yea, Yea. Lets reap to see who goze first. Gon na be some courteous rigorous dogshit dat fo sho.
Cant wit to fuck that sugariness shit.
They made the little beef kneel on the floor. Her once spick-and-span uniform was tattered and stained.
Her pretty brown fuzz was matted with piss and cum. Her once pouty young facial expression was red
from being slapped and sass fucked.
TO BE CONTINUED