Lisa the short little kidnapped girlfriend scout stood on the dirty floor in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her blazonry behind her cover. Her unseasoned body stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. share of her lookout uniform tattered and stained still clung to her but she was naked from the shank down.
Prior-
The girl Scout -1
The Gril Scout -2 pop


The men surrounded her, Laughing, drinking smoking. They had all either fucked her mouthpiece or cum and pissed on her. Cum dripped down her leg as she had her first screw.

Raped and fucked, tormented and abuse she had reached her offset climax. Now she waited, helpless at the total mercifulness of her captors. Her judgement raced.
What would they do next ? What would happen ? Was she missed yet ? Her Mom was probably still not dwelling house. What would they do with her. Would they have sex with her again ?

She felt so many pains but more than anything her shoulder joint ached. Every campaign pulled painfully on her berm. Her personal areas ached from the rough fuck. She suffered contusion and cuts, not serious but all terrible. How could they do this ? Why did they hate her ?

The mode of the men was deepening, driven by hard liquor and pot and of path, the sight of the helpless
while of white meat strung up before their centre. There was a driving lust. A lust to fuck this white girl.
Inherent in all men, a combination of lust, hate, desire.

Whirling through all the men were thoughts of what they would wish to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. Fuck a young white Bitch.
Now they had what they wanted all these years.

Grady had been first and he was all smiles. Some of his cum dripped from her crotch.
Man dat sum right shit, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, feel so good.
He relived the moment talkin how expert she was, how thoroughly it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be next. An old strapping black man his face showed the
the hard life of his many years. His case was pock marked and his helping hand rough and calloused from
class of hard work.

Lisa could feel his hands on her ass.
OH NOOO.
A rough caloused finger probed her. His finger's breadth pushed inside her stroking probing, twisting.
She could feel his nails and his rough skin. The she could experience two fingerbreadth and then a third.

NONO Don't Stop

His fingerbreadth twisted round and round. Then he fucked her with his three fingers brutally penetrating
her. In and out his digit moved, stopping only to stroke her clit. He massaged her and the fucked.
Dat one confection puss, Dat fo sho.

Done, he walked around, took his hand, smeared his finger on her cheek and then stuck his digit in Lisa's mouth.
appreciation it, suck it clean.
Gagging but no alternative but to obey Lisa sucked down the cum and pussy juice from his hand.

Now female child, I got something special for you. I am Bubba and they call me the instrument man because
I got all kinds of tools. This hear is a power staple gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a clip
of staples they use for pallet, spare longs the call them.

What are you going to do with that. Are you crazy. No NOOOOO
Bubba fired a basic into an nearby display board. BAM BAM
Yu gon na be adjacent. NO NO You are Crazy.

THUMP ! Lisa hit the primer when the cable holding her up in the air released.
egg laying on the earth she felt the instant relief on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. Crying. Please no more.
She tried to cower away. A pathetic useless try to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked bitch was at their mercy.

Where u going cunt ?

SCRREEECH. She saw Bubba drag over a wooden saw horse.
No NO

arm grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw horse. The held her ankles and tied them to the legs on one English. Her legs were spread along the side of the branch of the horse.
Sweet. Fuck look at dat diddly-squat. set fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her eyes, it was so hopeless, so helpless. Her articulatio radiocarpea were tied to the saw horse legs
at the former end.
As she lay cruelly on the top circuit board, her tit spread on either side.
The gang watched in anticipation as the dick man took up position behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the tool terrace sobbing waiting.

Yu gon na git it now, dat tool man some mean shit.
Bubba, do it, do it.

The index stapler Bubba had could photograph basic a sound distance. Bubba took up a spot
about a foot from the fiddling bitch Lisa's ass. He shot a staple and missed on function but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two basic lodged in the beef ass. humble line of descent track and pocket-size bruising appeared.
Bubba, go man. basic dat ass. Hit her again. Staple it Man

Lisa ass meat twitched, muscle's contracted as she reacted to the staples.
A little sound and she jumped.

Looked at ass jump Bubba, hit her gain.
Her ass sum quivered just from the sound.
BAM BAM Lisa screamed as Bubba fired again. The staple were lodged deeply.
commodity bite to dem MF's. Loook how they dig in.

He Stepped back again - BAM BAM BAM BAM more staple slammed into Lisa's ass.
She was crying screaming while the men only laughed and told Bubba to fritter again.
BAM BAM BAM
Yea dats it staple dat ass, Dats it.
Please no more. Lisa was trembling crying begging him to stop.
BAM BAMBAM rapid fire.
While she was still trembling Bubba was inside her. He grabbed her ass with
His big rough deal pulling her toward him as he thrust deep inside her.

digital audiotape I MAN. WORK IT study IT
Fuck her unvoiced man. ass dat white shit man.



To Be Continued