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Previous : The little girl Scout-1 ; The girl Scout-2 papa ; The missy Scout -3 The pecker Man ;
The little girl pathfinder - 4 Tag Teamed ; The missy picket -5 Die Bitch Die ; daughter spotter 6 -Cum Faced
The daughter Scout-7 HOGTied ; The female child Scout -8 Getting to Know You ;
The Girl Scout -9 sleeping Beauty


Lisa was tied to the employment work bench looking up at this big, tough, mean looking fat nooky, his cock inside her. His bearded face, gold tooth, beard and ragged apparel were a fit out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her cunt with his pecker. Her branch and stage burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in mouth terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's second joint almost wrapping his hands around.
He held her pixilated and stab cryptical inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO stopover AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


Jose leaned forward thrusting as deep as he could. howler Bitch. Scream.
He grabbed the teen's business firm tits with his hands. He was leaning so far forward he could
Looking her right in the eye as he pinched and twisted her nipples.
Sweaty, dirty, ugly he was fucking her as hard as he could.
As Lisa screamed Jose laughed in her face. He spit her human face and watched as the drool rolled off her
nose.

Lamont and Cyrus the Younger ate sliders, drank beer and watched the young piece being brutally fucked.
He's mean MF dats fo shore.
Ya got ta like him tho.
Yea, but after I ass fuck her I would likd to slice her up, u know, prissy and slow.
Sir Robert Peel dat nice white skin off her bitch meat. HA HA
One little slice at a time.
DAT if she makes it. Looks at her, how much more can she takes.
Maybe I ass fuck her to death. Laughs Lamont.

Man I got ta take a peeing. Lamont got up and aimed his peter at Lisa's head sending a stream
of yellowness on her face. Lamont didn't like Jose but he had to admit, he knew to treat the
little Stanford White gripe. Jose was really giving her a thumping.

Cyrus pissed in a one-half empty bottle of beer.
Gots sumptin fo yu t drink. He teased Lisa.
He tried to take Lisa's head and force-out her to drink but she twisted her pass violently
trying to keep back away.

Fucking squawk. Lamont took his belt and looped through the buckle around her neck opening and pulled tight.
HA HA look she is turning red. Lamont released the belt ammunition, gasping for air Lisa had her mouth across-the-board
outdoors.

Cyrus pushed the bottle deep into her mouth and started to pour out the foul mixture down her throat.
Lamont pinched her nose soaked.
Drink it, Ha Ha.Drink it you little Slut.
The piss/beer flowed down her throat. The piddling girlfriend scout piece of fuck meat, tied to the workout Bench was taking a big cock piece of ass and drowned in beer/piss. Lisa started to drop dead and gag.
She was convulsing. Cyrus pulled the nursing bottle out and put his hand over her mouth.
Desperate Lisa twisted her mouth trying to get give up. Jose was going crazy fucking her harder.

ass Yes. AHHHHHH. Jose came in her cunt. The cum dripped out the sweetly young pussycat and down her leg.
Jose slapped her crocked young ass. Nice fuck, sweetie. He slapped her ass concentrated watching the fuck heart
jiggle. Then he twisted her pussy but Lisa couldn't scream. She was fighting for air at the Saame time.
Still choking, Cyrus took his bridge player off her mouthpiece. Cyrus poured the beer over her brass. Lisa gasping for air sucked in more beer. Jose watched and laughed. He slapped her cum coated pussy.
She could barely breath, choking gasping. Lisa spit out loads of beer/piss.
Red in the face she threw up, choked and gagged on her own vomit.

On her back the mountain coated her face.
HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. await at da pig, emesis faced fucking slut.
The three men laughed at the Patrick White teen, fucked, choking, gagging,
tied to the weight bench.
Lamont wiped the fix around her face.
He looked at the once pouty white teen cheek, red, coated with stinkpot, bout streaming from her eyes.
He slapped her face gruelling. White bitch, git what comin to u.

Bang. Lisa flopped to the flat coat, her arms and branch untied. The men watched the female child struggle
on the ground.
Lamont grabbed her by the tomentum and brutally put her back on the bench face down.
Lisa lay on the bench with her arms and legs hanging down over the side. The little bitch was so beat up she could barely affect but she could still be fucked.

Semi-conscious, excited Lisa lay on the Bench hoping for any lull in the persistent abuse.
She could find dying coming on. Her unit soundbox ached almost beyond verbal description. Many parts were raw exposed human body from being roped. Her face was swollen from slapping. Her cunt was red and swollen from the rough screw. Shoulders, knee, wrists, every joint ached.

She was sick from drinking urine. Her mind slipped in and out of consciousness.
There was no way out. No hope. These brutes would not stop until she was dead.

Lamont, Cyrus and Jose stood around the beat up girlfriend Scout laying on the bench.
Time to do dat ass. Ha, hope she lasts fo dat.
Bruised, battered red, cum splattered, puke caked the piffling Lisa didn't look like
she had a lot fourth dimension left.

Lamont sat on the bench in front man of her and pulled her head up.

Lisa's nerve was beaten up. One eye was almost swollen shut. She had contusion all over her expression
He lips were, red bleeding and swollen.
Looking her in the eye. Gon na bang dat litte white ass of yours.

I'm gon na
WORK IT. WORK IT GOOD.

No No more Lisa begged in a feeble voice. Have mercy on me. Please.
U beg U fiddling kick, aint gon na do u no good.
Lamont slapped her swollen face with his dick.
See dats what gon na be fuckin yo ass.
I know its tight, fuckin tighter da better.

Cyrus, rope da cunt up.

Cyrus pushed her forward and tied her mortise joint to the
outside of the weight control panel. They pulled her up and tied her at the genu to the board.
Her wooden leg were spread to the width of the board. Lamont tied a rope around her neck and then tied her
neck to the weight unit bar. Her back was angled up and her headland up.

Lisa's arm flayed away but helpless. Cyrus took an arm and twisted it in and then out.
She screamed as twisted harder and further. Then he took her other arm and twisted
it in and then out. As she screamed her dolt gripe head off Cyrus tied her arms together at the
elbows. Finally he tied her wrists.

Lamont looked the bound little slut over.

Lookin Good.

Lamont looked Lisa in the eye again.
Git dat ASS ready fo some HARD BLACK putz FUCKING.
Ifs I donts fuck u to end, we gon na slice u up.

Lisa was so messed up she could only babble. Everywhere on her body was pain.
She couldn't think direction.

Tied kneeling on the weight pedestal, header tied to the bar the Andrew D. White teen looked like
a perfect slice of bed meat for her captors.

SMAAAAACK. Cyrus the Younger let go with a godforsaken bash slap to the tight assed trivial bitch.
Gon na get it nice a red fo U.
A nice new red welt appeared.
YURE my man. Yelled Lamont.
SMAAAACK. Lisa jumped as the belt bit in hard.
Lamont laughed in her face.
Give her sum mo Cyrus.
SMAAAAAACK. Lisa let out a scream.
Lamont walked over behind her. He put some oil on his rigid cock.
Bitch gon na geit all dem 14 inched sho nough.

A few to a greater extent smacks had Lisa screaming.
Dat aint nuthin, wiat til U git my cock.

Gon na WORK IT GOOD.

Lamont straddled the exercise bench. Lisa's ass was slightly below his cock, just right.
Hard, stiff, Lamont held his member in his one hired man, her ass cheek in another and started to lick the head into Lisa's asshole.
He pushed sprain and turned trying to get it started.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. He pushed getting in maybe an inch.
ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. Lisa screamed.
The fear and pain overcame all her other torments.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo Don't. NO NO

To Be Continued