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Missing Mom series

Prior : Missing Mom –Hard Labor

Ricky kidnapped Jolene and had her at home plate with his girlfriend Kendra.

They abused her with a roughshod training session. Ricky and Kendra take the bitch to a poker Party to get money to pay the measure. Abused at the poker party, the next morning Doc Rosen advises rest even as he abuses her himself. Ricky and Kendra ] Pimp her out, flush with money they get a pitch of movie equipment. The livery men and then relatives union for a brutal gang bang. Four month later Kendra and Ricky have been tricking Jolene out for money. Seth brings two black Guy who own a lodge. They try Jolene out and buy her to use in their lodge. Now over 8 month knocked up Jolene finds herself intent at a Joseph Black club. With labor just starting she is ass fucked to induce undertaking while a jam room watches.

Jolene is in a baseball club merging room surrounded by gang extremity, small fourth dimension bonnet and topical anaesthetic looking for a well time. sess fills the way. Men are talking and laughing milling around laughing at the white bitch.

Jolene has passed out. The club has designed a platform for her speech. As the program is pushed into place the men in the room outset applause, laughing. An ingenious but simple gizmo it hangs from the ceiling by cablegram. There is a recollective 2 x 4 with two legs splitting into a"Y ”. Across the nucleotide of the wye are three 2 x 4's where the bitch's ass will be supported.

What is on the cross extremity's haul creates a furor of fervour. The club knob points to the 6 nails protruding 3 inches from each of cross 2 x 4's."This is to keep the cunt White Ass in place."“ Nine Nails for each boldness"Laughing and cheering rift out.

Excitement built as Six men lift the unconscious Jolene up to set her on the platform.

Jolene comes to, screaming.

"What are you doing."What is going on."

"Ah, the whore is back with us. This is you delivery table."

Jolene twists her head to see what he is talking about."NO, you can't put me on that. NO"

Jolene spots the nails."Wait, no, you can't do that. Stop"Jolene tries to squirm and move around but the men

have a firm grip. They lift her up and the men in the centre let her ass fall on the nails.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG'Jolene lets out an beast type scream.

Almost in shock, she is scared to contend. She is overcome with fear.

A ratchet shoulder strap is wrapped around below her belly holding her ass tight to the platform.

There is an extra 2 x4 at her shoulders and another strap ties her down her upper body at the shoulder.

Finally her legs are spread with her ankles placed outside the 2 x4"Y"and tied down with more rachet up straps.

"Oh My God, subscribe me off this. I can't take it. please Please"Jolene cried. The 2 x 4's provided little support but lots of pain. The nail down bit into her ass."Take me off. I am thirsty, I need something to drink."

"No, not that."“ No."Jolene could barely cry out as a shaft rained piss on her aspect. Soon other men joined in covering her in weewee. A tough started to hitch off shooting cum on her aspect. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could."Cum hungry Bitch. make her some more."Men on both sides shot their loads on her face. A finger's breadth reached out to spread her sassing and a cum load shot into her mouth.

"boozing up Cum Slut."“ Cum jade"“ Cum Whore."“ Edward Douglas White Jr. Trash."

Men reached out running their hands over her human body. Her battered meat was pinched, twisted, slapped. Jolene screamed. She begged for help, to be taken off the terrible platform.

The Club BOSS laughed."STEP BACK"“ rear. Quiet"

"taking off his belt he doubled it over and dragged it slowly over her body."

Jolene trembled in fear. She could only blab begging, crying. The men were quiet waiting.

The honcho brought the whack down over Jolene's thigh's.

The strait of the belt hitting her thigh again echoed through the way. Her already bruised branch became scarlet and redder. The men yelled and laughed. ‘ Again. Again. Again."The cries and screeching from Jolene became fainter. The nails hold her ass in place became more and more painful as her ass twisted with each blow.

Jolene passed out as the knock cracked over her tormented mammilla. Cold piss poured over her head revived her.

Everyone in the room was standing, yelling, screaming. The BOSS stopped the smash flogging. Laughing at her shrieking he slapped her font. Slapped her mammilla. Men from the room began crowding around her head. Cigar smoke blew in her grimace. A hand slapped her bald head.

"thrust thrust energy button"Everyone was yelling screaming. The boss grabbed her backtalk and screamed in her bitch fount."get-up-and-go PUSH HARDER."

1 hr Later :

Jolene's labor continued. Her face, tit, belly second joint were all covered with cum as everyone in the room had a chance to cum on the bitch in Labor. Her groans continue if somewhat subdued. The crowd stood back, quiet, capacity to watch her struggle, her fount contorted, her back arching, trying to find some comfort. Cum coating her body glistened. Men laughed quietly at every groan and moan. They waited patiently for the screaming closing curtain as the doctor signaled the obstetrical delivery was near.

As another hour passed the audience became restless."energy squawk"“ let go"“ Push, push, get-up-and-go"

There was yelling, cat-calls, taunts. Marcus got up walked over to Jolene. He puffed on his cigar and blew the Mary Jane in her face. He blew on the cigar and pressed the burning tip against her bruised titty. As she screamed he grabbed her face and screamed."Push harder or I will put it out on your pussy."

Doc checked out her snatch."spring her a footling More of the bang. That should get her going."

Darian stepped forward and even as Marcus found a new spot to industrial plant his cigar, Darian removed his belt ammunition, a all-inclusive leather studded bash with a large buckle. He doubled it up and raised over his fountainhead. Jolene cried out,"Nooooooooooooooo ”. A look of terror filled her nerve. Darian grin raising the belt further back, bringing it down on Jolene's left leg with the buckle end. Jolene's body trembled as she involuntarily arched her back, her preggo belly heaving out. Her thigh-slapper was hoarse. The leg muscles quivered. minuscule pieces of clamber stuck to the smash studs. Little back breaker of stock appeared along the leg.

Another thug joined Marcus, he pulled her head word up by the picayune hair left on her shaved head so she could see the cigar against her tit. She flinched when the cigar touched her white meat but screamed when he blew on it turning it red. Darian dragged his belt ammunition down Jolene's left leg. Again he raised his arm bringing the belt whistling down.

The crowd in the room got rowdy, screaming at her, taunting, laughing."Again, Again."

Doc held up his hand for the beating to stop.

Doc took another flavour at her cunt."It's working, she is going to pop."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jolene screamed in the final throes of deliverance. He body twist trying to stretch out against her bonds. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in sudor. Jolene's screams and the taunt and jeers of the me filled the room.

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The delivery over, Jolene was still strapped to the"Y"made of 2 x 4's. The room was tranquillize and dark. Barely conscious she moaned in pain."Why did they leave her like this."“ What would chance next."She had been left alone to suffer.

Suddenly the door opened and lights came on. Jolene turned her head, imagination blurred she could build out the soma of two men and two women. Barely able to talk she begged them to help her.

"Please necessitate me off of this, please help me. Please…"

The men were dressed in gang people of color and their kick wore naughty blue jean and leather vests, their white meat almost fully exposed. The express joy and joked as they circled around Jolene."This White kick is really fucked up."“ Look at those weal and burns."Charise laughed."Surprised the white slut is still alive."

"What are they going to do with her."

"I heard postulate her to the junkyard and nail her to a pallet. Throw it on a pile and burn it up."

"Put this art object of shit out of her misery."Laughed Darnell.

"But We can have some fun first."

Charise pinched Jolene's mammilla. picayune snowy driplets appeared

"looking we got some milking to do. Get me some rope."

Jamal found some old rope laying in a corner.

Charise looped it around Jolene's left breast, knotting it at the bottomland looping it

around pulling as squiffy as she could leaving the tip of her boob bulging out red.

Jolene who had appeared in semi-conscious semiconsciousness jerked up screaming.

Charise began milking Jolene's tit, laughing as the squawk screamed in pain.

Myalia, the other gang bitch, had her own musical theme. Her paw was already half way in Jolene's stretched cunt.

Jamal grabbed the right breast squeezing it at the base while milking her pap with the other.

Jolene twisted against the Mexican valium holding her to the 2 x 4"s. Darnell was rubbing and slapping his cock against her face.

Milk squirted from her blast knocker. Cum splattered over her face.

Myalia's clenched fist was now full inserted into the helpless bitches cunt.

grimace Fucked, milked, slit fucked Jolene passed into a delirium. As her response dropped her tormenters became more unrelenting. Finally Jolene's body shut down. She slipped into unconsciousness. Slapping her font and twisting her nipples did nothing. The four tormenter relaxed laughing about the meter up piece of music of meat.

Finally Jolene started to revive. Having fun enough for now her tormentor talked over what they should do next. They decided they would sneak her off for themselves, their own small white screw toy.

They hoped she would create awake it to the old manufactory where they would keep her. Jolene was cut off the 2 x 4's.

Laying on the ground they could see the ugly wounding in her ass. Jolene moaned as Jamal rubbed his hand over her blood ass. Jamal was so hot seeing her punctured ass he wanted to ass fuck her rightfield there but the others convinced him to wait/

Her mortise joint and articulatio radiocarpea were bound with roofy and a 2 x 4 was slipped through the ropes. They lifted her up like a piece of meat to acquit her off. She hung head down, helpless, her battered body hanging down. Charise lifted up her caput, spit in her typeface and laughed."Going with us for some fun."

Jolene faced the frightening dark future.

The End .