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Prior : The schoolhouse female child Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was light. Suddenly the light went out. She waited in the dark.
care, pain in her arms, sweat dripping down, panic was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may happen she was despairing to lam from the Pinata.
What crazy, sick, demented person would think 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 music started up and then a chant. It was surd for Jenna to hear what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many phonation. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.

"WHOOOOOSH"A stick hit the composition Pinata. It was a fearsome microphone boom
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an collateral shock she shuddered in
concluded fear. She shook and struggled as the spectator laughed at the shaking
Pinata.

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"Hit it again. Hit is again Hit it again."Jenna could hear spokesperson screaming.
Jenna shook in fear, totally helpless, waiting.

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

She felt someone catch the Pinata swinging it wildly. Back and forth she
swung, higher and higher. The pain in the arms and berm was so intense. She swung back and forth encased inside the Pinata unable to see but hearing the laughter.

She heard all the taunt."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 palpate the marijuana cigarette 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 swoosh and hit.

Then there was quietly. 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 quick succession. Jenna could feel the Pinata
falling away at the bottom.

Miguel could see his gift. Jenna's bonny skinned legs and the behind of her school shorts
were starting to depict. Miguel grabbed at the newspaper and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see Sir Thomas More and more of the schoolhouse girl body. Jenna still in the darkness felt his
hands sliding up and down her smooth legs. His hand swept over her butt then between her
pegleg. Involuntarily she tried to pull away but her rubbed his mitt 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 deal explored all of her body as she heard more laughing.
With a big rip, the remaining Pinata was torn away.

Jenna had a firmly time adjusting to the light and stew filled her eyes.
As she began to concenter Jenna shook as she saw a room to the full of men and women.
The men had the poor hair, pack tattoo's, wearing apparel and colors of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a tough, Edward Young MMA battler put his face next to Jenna.
"beef, 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 face and laughed as she shook.
"stay ? 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 elbow room surrounded by gang members.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a safe face at the American daughter
hanging by her wrists."Take a good look, 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 nice American language schooltime girlfriend. well-chosen Birthday !"
Miguel smiled and kissed his Mom.

Miguel ripped off Jenna's school day shortstop leaving only her white scanty.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"well look what we go herte."Nice Andrew Dickson White scanty."Bad fille, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her white-hot blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her breasts."lilliputian, but nice."He kissed her voiceless on the mouth again.
"gripe we are going to get to know each other existent well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her nipples with his fingers.
"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 man."Bitch, you gon na a be a sandwich."
They dropped their gasp, their cocks bulging against their shorts.

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

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

The men's trunk rubbed against hers, cocks against her pussy and ass.
A bridge player slapped her boldness. Miguel laughed."You like it rough out ?"
"Did you like that ?"He slapped her again. Miguel squeezed her breasts while
Hector reached from behind and twisted her nipples. Her breasts were red and
her mamilla ache. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her headway jerked back
pulled by the hair."That's it scream bitch."

Miguel ripped off her white panties."Look at that sweet-scented Elwyn Brooks 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, drudge her. Do it. Do it now."
Miguel took the peg and ran it across the bitch's font. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure white adolescent ass with a doubly fisted whack.

The shriek was curdling. The teen's body arched. He body shook.
Her ass meat quivered. With a grave hint, she begged.
A frightful red welt rose up on her ass.

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

The young composition of inwardness hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the terrible 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 intellectual nourishment.

"You hungry."He asked Jenna."No No ”. I think you are and he spit
some chewed food for thought in her face."surface your fucking mouth."
Jenna opened her mouth and Miguel spit some more intellectual nourishment out
of his mouth into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.

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


To Be Continued