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Prior : The schooltime Girl Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was lightness. Suddenly the lights went out. She waited in the dark.
Fear, pain in her blazonry, sweat dripping down, affright was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may bump she was desperate to escape from the Pinata.
What weirdo, sick, demented person would remember of this ?
It was hot, so hot. When would they let her out.

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

"WHOOOOOSH"A stick hit the newspaper publisher Pinata. It was a horrendous gravy
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an collateral 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 voice screaming.
Jenna shook in concern, totally lost, waiting.

"Whack it."Jenna heard the stick whistling through the air.
Again the peg hit the Pinata full force out with a tremendous sound. Jenna tried to call but gagged could
only let out a grunt. She twisted but there was nix she could do.
"Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again."

She felt someone grab the Pinata swinging it wildly. spinal column and forth she
swung, higher and gamy. The pain in the munition and shoulder was so intense. She swung back and Forth River 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 find the joint moving up and down the side of the Pinata, taunting her.
The striker played to the crowd, swinging his joystick 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 hap next. second base ticked away as she waited.

"Smack Smack."The Pinata was hit in speedy successiveness. Jenna could palpate the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.

Miguel could see his gift. Jenna's fair skinned legs and the backside of her schooling shorts
were starting to show. Miguel grabbed at the theme and began to pull it away slowly.
He could see more and more of the school girl soundbox. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her smooth legs. His bridge player swept over her prat then between her
legs. Involuntarily she tried to pull away but her rubbed his hand between her legs ..

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

Jenna had a toilsome time adjusting to the lighting and sweat filled her eyes.
As she began to focus Jenna shook as she saw a room good of men and women.
The men had the short hairsbreadth, bunch tattoo's, wearing apparel and colors of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a tough, Danton True Young MMA fighter put his face next to Jenna.
"gripe, looks like you are having a bad day."He ripped off her gag."I want to hear her screams."

Jena was babbling, begging.

"stoppage THIS CRAZINESS."

Miguel screamed in her face and laughed as she shook.
"Stop ? We are just getting started."

He grabbed her typeface 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 appendage.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a good tone at the American miss
hanging by her wrist joint."Take a good aspect, while she still has her uniform on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

Miguel's mom came by his side.
"You like what I got for you, a decent American English school day miss. happy Birthday !"
Miguel smiled and kissed his Mom.

Miguel ripped off Jenna's schooling shorts leaving only her white panties.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"wellspring depend what we go herte."Nice livid panties."Bad girl, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her Caucasian blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her boob."piffling, but nice."He kissed her hard on the backtalk again.
"Bitch we are going to get to bonk each early veridical well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her mammilla with his fingerbreadth.
"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.

damn, this is one hot piece."beef, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their pants, their cocks bulging against their shorts.

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

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

The men's consistency rubbed against hers, cocks against her kitty 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 titty while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her teat. Her chest were red and
her nipple ached. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked back
pulled by the hair's-breadth."That's it scream bitch."

Miguel ripped off her E. B. White pantie."Look at that sweet lily-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, cab her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the stick and ran it across the bitch's grimace. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure white teen ass with a double over fisted whack.

The screaming was curdling. The teen's dead body arched. He body shook.
Her ass nitty-gritty quivered. With a grievous breath, she begged.
A terrible red weal rose up on her ass.

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

The youth piece of pith hung helpless. sudor was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the awful stick and ran it up and down her body.
He laughed and dropped the spliff 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 grimace."Open your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her back talk and Miguel spit some more food for thought out
of his oral cavity into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.

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


To Be Continued