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Prior : The School young lady Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was Inner Light. Suddenly the lights went out. She waited in the dark.
concern, pain in her weapon system, lather dripping down, panic was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may happen she was desperate to escape from the Pinata.
What weirdo, spue, sick individual would cerebrate of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

"surprise ! !"The brightness level turned back on and there was cheering and laughing and singing.
Mexican medicine started up and then a chant. It was hard for Jenna to listen what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many voices. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.

"WHOOOOOSH"A stick hit the paper Pinata. It was a terrible roaring
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an indirect impact she shuddered in
fill out 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 reverence, totally helpless, waiting.

"Whack it."Jenna heard the peg whistling through the air.
Again the stick hit the Pinata full force play with a unspeakable auditory sensation. Jenna tried to scream but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was zip she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."

She felt somebody grab the Pinata swinging it wildly. Back and Forth she
swung, gamey and high-pitched. The bother in the weapon and shoulder was so acute. She swung back and forth encased inside the Pinata unable to see but hearing the laughter.

She heard all the twit."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 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 quiet. Sweating inside the Pinata, Jenna listened for any sound.
What would happen next. Seconds ticked away as she waited.

"Smack Smack."The Pinata was hit in straightaway sequence. Jenna could feel the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.

Miguel could see his gift. Jenna's evenhandedly skinned pegleg and the bottom of her school short
were starting to picture. Miguel grabbed at the composition and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see more and more of the school miss body. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her smooth legs. His hand swept over her butt end then between her
leg. Involuntarily she tried to pull up away but her rubbed his hand between her legs ..

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

Jenna had a hard time adjusting to the light 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 short fuzz, gang tattoo's, wearing apparel and colors of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a rowdy, vernal MMA scrapper put his side 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.

"point THIS CRAZINESS."

Miguel screamed in her face and laughed as she shook.
"Stop ? 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 radiocarpal joint in the way surrounded by crew extremity.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good look at the American girl
hanging by her wrist."Take a good flavour, while she still has her consistent on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

Miguel's mom came by his side.
"You like what I got for you, a gracious American schooltime girl. happy natal day !"
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 look what we go herte."Nice snowy panties."Bad girl, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her gabardine blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her breasts."piddling, but nice."He kissed her arduous on the back talk again.
"squawk we are going to get to know each former real well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her teat with his fingers.
"Please don't do this. I was trying to help oneself 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 backtalk while Hector kissed her behind her neck.

Damn, this is one hot composition."Bitch, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their pants, their peter bulging against their shorts.

Jenna's head 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, stopcock against her pussy and ass.
A hand slapped her face. Miguel laughed."You like it rough in ?"
"Did you like that ?"He slapped her again. Miguel squeezed her breasts while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her nipples. Her bosom were red and
her nipple ached. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her promontory jerked back
pulled by the hair."That's it holler bitch."

Miguel ripped off her white step-in."aspect at that perfumed 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, hacker her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the pin and ran it across the bitch's boldness. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure white stripling ass with a double fisted whack.

The screech was curdling. The teen's body arched. He body shook.
Her ass meat quivered. With a heavy breath, she begged.
A terrible red wale rose up on her ass.

Miguel put is his aspect 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 tending, oh please, not again. No OHHH"

The young musical composition of meat hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the frightening stick and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the peg and grabbed a beer. Hector took one too
and they both grabbed some food for thought.

"You hungry."He asked Jenna."No No ”. I think you are and he spit
some chewed food in her face."open air your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her mouth and Miguel spit some more intellectual nourishment out
of his sassing 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 get laid you until
you fucking squeal."He ran his hand over the weal on her ass.
"How does that feel ?"
"It hurts terrible."“ Hector slapped the welted ass hard with his hand."
"Energy that experience better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the caning rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.


To Be Continued