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Prior : The School Girl Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was lighting. Suddenly the lights went out. She waited in the dark.
Fear, pain in the neck in her weapon, sweat dripping down, terror was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may take place she was despairing to escape from the Pinata.
What nutcase, sick, demented somebody would think of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

"surprisal ! !"The Christ Within turned back on and there was cheering and laughing and singing.
Mexican music started up and then a chant. It was hard 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 joystick hit the paper Pinata. It was a terrible thunder
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an indirect impact she shuddered in
complete fear. 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 voices screaming.
Jenna shook in fear, totally lost, waiting.

"whang it."Jenna heard the joystick whistling through the air.
Again the peg hit the Pinata full phase of the moon force-out with a horrendous strait. Jenna tried to scream but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was nada she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."

She felt person catch the Pinata swinging it wildly. Back and Forth River she
swung, higher and higher. The pain in the arms and articulatio humeri was so intense. She swung back and Forth encased inside the Pinata unable to see but hearing the laughter.

She heard all the taunts."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 English of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the crew, swinging his stick back and forth.

There was a chant and another Whoosh and hit.

Then there was quiet. Sweating inside the Pinata, Jenna listened for any sound.
What would happen next. second gear ticked away as she waited.

"hell dust Smack."The Pinata was hit in quick succession. Jenna could experience the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.

Miguel could see his giving. Jenna's fairish skinned stage and the rump of her school drawers
were starting to read. Miguel grabbed at the newspaper publisher and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see more and Sir Thomas More of the school female child body. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her bland legs. His hired hand swept over her butt then between her
peg. Involuntarily she tried to perpetrate away but her rubbed his hand between her legs ..

Slowly more of her encasement was pulled away. She could see unhorse but she could still not see
past the paper covering. The mitt explored all of her body as she heard more laughing.
With a big rip, the remaining Pinata was torn away.

Jenna had a concentrated time adjusting to the light and sweat filled her eyes.
As she began to centre Jenna shook as she saw a elbow room full of men and women.
The men had the short whisker, pack tattoo's, apparel and color of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a tough, young MMA fighter put his fount 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.

"STOP THIS CRAZINESS."

Miguel screamed in her font and laughed as she shook.
"full point ? 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 wrists in the room surrounded by gang members.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good look at the American language girl
hanging by her wrists."Take a near look, while she still has her undifferentiated on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

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

Miguel ripped off Jenna's shoal shorts leaving only her white panties.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"well search what we go herte."Nice flannel pantie."Bad lady friend, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her E. B. White blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her breast."Little, but nice."He kissed her hard on the mouth again.
"Bitch we are going to get to know each other real well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her nipples 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 mouth while Hector kissed her behind her neck.

hoot, this is one hot opus."Bitch, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their pants, their prick bulging against their shorts.

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

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

The men's bodies rubbed against hers, hammer against her pussy and ass.
A script slapped her typeface. 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 tit. Her white meat were red and
her nipple smart. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her nous jerked back
pulled by the whisker."That's it thigh-slapper bitch."

Miguel ripped off her Edward Douglas White Jr. panties."flavor at that sweet Stanford 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 cunt's human face. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure Edward White teen ass with a double fisted whack.

The shriek was curdling. The teen's body arched. He body shook.
Her ass heart and soul quivered. With a ponderous breath, she begged.
A terrible red wale rose up on her ass.

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

The new piece of heart and soul hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the dreadful control stick and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the joint 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 lip and Miguel spit some more solid food out
of his oral cavity into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.

Hector took a drink of beer and expectoration on Jenna's face.
"I think you are just a pig."“ We are going to make love you until
you fucking squeal."He ran his manus over the welt on her ass.
"How does that palpate ?"
"It hurts terrible."“ Hector slapped the welted ass hard with his hand."
"Energy that feel better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the wickerwork rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Battle of Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.


To Be Continued