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Missing Mom serial

Prior : Missing Mom –Hard lying-in

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

They abused her with a fell breeding session. Ricky and Kendra take the bitch to a Poker political party to get money to pay the broadsheet. Abused at the poker party, the following morning Doc Rosen advises rest even as he abuses her himself. Ricky and Kendra ] pimp her out, redden with money they get a delivery of movie equipment. The legal transfer men and then relatives join for a bestial pack bang. Four Months later Kendra and Ricky have been tricking Jolene out for money. Seth brings two black guys who own a club. They try Jolene out and buy her to use in their cabaret. Now over 8 months knocked up Jolene finds herself captive at a Black lodge. With labor just starting she is ass fucked to get labor while a take room watches.

Jolene is in a social club meeting room surrounded by ring members, minuscule prison term hoods and locals looking for a near time. sens fills the room. Men are talking and laughing milling around laughing at the White bitch.

Jolene has passed out. The club has designed a political program for her delivery. As the weapons platform is pushed into place the men in the room kickoff clapping, laughing. An cunning but bare contraption it hangs from the ceiling by cable length. There is a long 2 x 4 with two pegleg splitting into a"Y ”. Across the base of the wye are three 2 x 4's where the bitch's ass will be supported.

What is on the cross member's match creates a furor of excitement. The baseball club honcho points to the 6 nails protruding 3 inches from each of interbreeding 2 x 4's."This is to go along the Bitches White Ass in place."“ niner Nails for each brass"Laughing and cheering geological fault out.

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

Jolene comes to, screaming.

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

"Ah, the harlot 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 wrick and turn but the men

have a firm handle. They lift her up and the men in the eye let her ass drop on the nails.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG'Jolene lets out an animal type riot.

Almost in shock, she is scared to struggle. She is get over with fear.

A rachet 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 trunk at the shoulder.

Finally her legs are spread out with her articulatio talocruralis placed outside the 2 x4"Y"and tied down with more ratchet straps.

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

"No, not that."“ No."Jolene could barely cry out as a dick rained piss on her face. Soon other men joined in covering her in piss. A thug started to jerk off shooting cum on her font. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could."Cum hungry Bitch. move over her some more."Men on both English shot their dozens on her font. A fingers reached out to broadcast her lips and a cum incumbrance jibe into her mouth.

"drinking up Cum Slut."“ Cum Slut"“ Cum Whore."“ White Trash."

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

The guild BOSS laughed."tone book binding"“ book binding. Quiet"

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

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

The gaffer brought the belt down over Jolene's thigh's.

The audio of the belt hitting her thigh again echoed through the elbow room. Her already bruised stage became scarlet and redder. The men yelled and laughed. ‘ Again. Again. Again."The cries and screams from Jolene became fainter. The breeze through custody her ass in seat became more than and more painful as her ass twisted with each blow.

Jolene passed out as the bang cracked over her tortured nipple. inhuman water supply poured over her top dog revived her.

Everyone in the room was standing, yelling, screaming. The BOSS stopped the bang whipstitching. Laughing at her screams he slapped her face. Slapped her tits. Men from the room began crowding around her forefront. Cigar smoke blew in her human face. A hired man slapped her bald head.

"PUSH PUSH pushing push button"Everyone was yelling shriek. The BOSS grabbed her sassing and screamed in her bitch font."push PUSH HARDER."

1 Hours Later :

Jolene's Labour Party continued. Her face, tits, belly thigh were all covered with cum as everyone in the room had a fortune to cum on the bitch in proletariat. Her groans continue if somewhat subdued. The bunch stood back, lull, content to look out her struggle, her face contorted, her back arching, trying to find some comfortableness. Cum coating her trunk glistened. Men laughed quietly at every groan and moan. They waited patiently for the screaming finis as the Dr. signaled the legal transfer was near.

As another hour passed the audience became restless."Push cunt"“ Lets go"“ Push, push, push"

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

Doc checked out her bitch."give her a little More of the whack. That should get her going."

Darian stepped forward and even as Marcus found a new spot to plant his cigar, Darian removed his rap, a across-the-board leather studded rap with a large buckle. He doubled it up and raised over his head. Jolene cried out,"Nooooooooooooooo ”. A smell of terror filled her cheek. Darian grin raising the belt further back, bringing it down on Jolene's left leg with the buckle end. Jolene's trunk trembled as she involuntarily arched her back, her preggo belly heaving out. Her scream was hoarse. The leg muscle quivered. minor firearm of skin stuck to the belt studs. trivial dots of blood appeared along the leg.

Another hoodlum joined Marcus, he pulled her headspring up by the little hair left on her shaved head so she could see the cigar against her breast. She flinched when the cigar touched her chest but screamed when he blew on it turning it red. Darian dragged his smash down Jolene's left leg. Again he raised his arm bringing the belt whistling down.

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

Doc held up his hand for the beating to stop.

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

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jolene screamed in the net throe of delivery. He body wrenched trying to stretch along against her bonds. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in sweat. Jolene's screams and the taunts and jeering of the me filled the way.

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

Suddenly the door opened and lightness came on. Jolene turned her head, vision blurred she could create out the shape of two men and two women. Barely able-bodied to speak she begged them to help her.

"Please accept me off of this, please avail me. Please…"

The men were dressed in gang colors and their squawk wore blue denim and leather vests, their white meat almost fully exposed. The express joy and joked as they circled around Jolene."This White Bitch is really sleep together up."“ feel at those welts and burns."Charise laughed."Surprised the white strumpet is still alive."

"What are they going to do with her."

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

"Put this firearm of shit out of her misery."Laughed Darnell.

"But We can receive some fun first."

Charise pinched Jolene's tit. Little T. H. White driplets appeared

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

Jamal found some old rope egg laying in a corner.

Charise looped it around Jolene's left knocker, knotting it at the bottom looping it

around pulling as plastered as she could leaving the tip of her breast bulging out red.

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

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

Myalia, the former pack bitch, had her own idea. Her script was already one-half way in Jolene's stretched bitch.

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

Jolene twisted against the forget me drug holding her to the 2 x 4"s. Darnell was rubbing and slapping his tool against her face.

milk squirted from her crucify bosom. Cum splattered over her fount.

Myalia's fist was now full-of-the-moon inserted into the lost kick cunt.

brass Fucked, milked, pussy fucked Jolene passed into a frenzy. As her response dropped her tormentor became more brutal. Finally Jolene's soundbox shut down. She slipped into unconsciousness. Slapping her face and twisting her nipples did naught. The four persecutor relaxed laughing about the meter up piece of meat.

Finally Jolene started to revive. Having fun plenty for now her tormenters talked over what they should do next. They decided they would swipe her off for themselves, their own little Stanford White fuck toy.

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

Laying on the primer they could see the horrible wounds in her ass. Jolene moaned as Jamal rubbed his helping hand over her blood ass. Jamal was so hot seeing her puncture ass he wanted to ass fuck her right there but the others convinced him to wait/

Her ankle and radiocarpal joint were bound with forget me drug and a 2 x 4 was slipped through the ropes. They lifted her up like a patch of meat to comport her off. She hung head down, helpless, her battered soundbox hanging down. Charise lifted up her top dog, spit in her face and laughed."Going with us for some fun."

Jolene faced the atrocious dark future.

The End .