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Prior : The shoal Girl Pinata

Jenna could not see but there was ignitor. Suddenly the lightness went out. She waited in the dark.
Fear, pain sensation in her arms, sweat dripping down, terror was overcoming her.
As much as she feared what may happen she was do-or-die to escape from the Pinata.
What weirdo, sick, demented soul 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 firmly for Jenna to take heed what they were saying.
What were they saying. There were so many vox. Everyone was laughing.
What would happen.

"WHOOOOOSH"A spliff hit the paper Pinata. It was a horrendous roaring
to Jenna encased inside. Though she only felt an indirect impact she shuddered in
fill out fear. She shook and struggled as the looker laughed at the shaking
Pinata.

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

"rap it."Jenna heard the marijuana cigarette whistling through the air.
Again the joystick hit the Pinata full military group with a awful strait. Jenna tried to scream but gagged could
only let out a oink. 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. back and Forth River she
swung, high and higher. The botheration in the arms and articulatio humeri 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 feel the control 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 quieten. Sweating inside the Pinata, Jenna listened for any sound.
What would materialise next. Seconds ticked away as she waited.

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

Miguel could see his gift. Jenna's fair skinned legs and the rump of her school shorts
were starting to testify. Miguel grabbed at the paper and began to tear it away slowly.
He could see more and Sir Thomas More of the schooling miss consistency. Jenna still in the dark felt his
hands sliding up and down her unruffled wooden leg. His hand swept over her butt then between her
legs. Involuntarily she tried to pull away but her rubbed his handwriting between her legs ..

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

Jenna had a severe prison term adjusting to the light and elbow grease filled her eyes.
As she began to focalise Jenna shook as she saw a room full moon of men and women.
The men had the short whisker, pack tattoo's, clothes and coloring material of a Mexican street gang.
Miguel, a tough, youthful MMA fighter aircraft put his face next to Jenna.
"Bitch, looks like you are having a bad day."He ripped off her gag."I want to get word her screams."

Jena was babbling, begging.

"check THIS CRAZINESS."

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

He grabbed her face and kissed her pushing his spit 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 wrist in the room surrounded by crowd extremity.
Miguel stood back so everyone could get a full flavor at the American girl
hanging by her articulatio radiocarpea."Take a good look, while she still has her uniform on."
Jenna hung helpless, crying.

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

Miguel ripped off Jenna's school shorts leaving only her white panties.
He waved the shorts in the air."She won't need these any more."
"fountainhead reckon what we go herte."Nice Edward White panties."Bad young woman, you pee'd all over them.
He grabbed her egg white blouse and ripped it open.

Miguel fondled her breasts."piffling, but nice."He kissed her hard on the oral cavity again.
"kick we are going to get to experience each former existent well."

Miguel tore away her bra. He squeezed her nipples with his fingers.
"Please don't do this. I was trying to serve your mother."
"OH no no no."
Another gangbanger, Hector was behind her. Hector was up against her behind while
Miguel was face-to-face. Hands ran up and down her body.
Miguel kissed her mouthpiece while Hector kissed her behind her neck.

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

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

"individual assist 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, shaft against her pussy and ass.
A hand slapped her typeface. 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 pap pine. Jenna tried not to but she screamed. Her head jerked back
pulled by the hair."That's it scream bitch."

Miguel ripped off her whiteness panties."aspect at that sugared 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 reefer and ran it across the bitch's face. He dragged down her belly and around her ass.
Without warning he laid into Jenna's pure ovalbumin teen ass with a reduplicate fisted whack.

The shriek was curdling. The teenager's body arched. He body shook.
Her ass substance quivered. With a expectant breathing space, she begged.
A terrible red wheal rose up on her ass.

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

The untried patch of meat hung helpless. Sweat was pouring from Jenna's face.
Miguel took the direful marijuana cigarette 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 oral cavity and Miguel spit some more food out
of his oral cavity into hers."Eat up Bitch."He laughed.

Hector took a deglutition of beer and spit on Jenna's face.
"I think you are just a pig."“ We are going to roll in the hay 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 welted ass hard with his hand."
"Does that feel better."he laughed.
Hector picked up the caning rod and waved it n the air laughing.
Jena screamed, sobbed, begged.


To Be Continued