Missing Mom - Hard Labor/Delivery ( 1 )
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Ricky kidnapped Jolene and had her at domicile with his girlfriend Kendra.
They abused her with a brutal breeding session. Ricky and Kendra take the kick to a fire hook Party to get money to pay the invoice. Abused at the poker party, the succeeding morning Doc Rosen advises rest even as he abuses her himself. Ricky and Kendra ] Pimp her out, peak with money they get a bringing of movie equipment. The pitch men and then relatives join for a savage gang bang. Four Months later Kendra and Ricky have been tricking Jolene out for money. Seth brings two black guys who own a nine. They try Jolene out and buy her to use in their club. Now over 8 months knocked up Jolene finds herself confined at a Black club. With labor just starting she is ass fucked to induce labor while a load down room watches.
Jolene is in a club group meeting room surrounded by gang members, small fourth dimension hoods and locals looking for a good time. Smoke fills the way. Men are talking and laughing milling around laughing at the white bitch.
Jolene has passed out. The gild has designed a political program for her bringing. As the platform is pushed into position the men in the room beginning applause, laughing. An ingenious but uncomplicated contraption it hangs from the ceiling by cables. There is a longsighted 2 x 4 with two ramification splitting into a"Y ”. Across the basis of the wye are three 2 x 4's where the bitch's ass will be supported.
What is on the cross member's catches creates a furor of excitement. The gild foreman points to the 6 nails protruding 3 in from each of crossbreed 2 x 4's."This is to keep the Bitches White Ass in place."“ ennead Nails for each Cheek"Laughing and cheering break of serve out.
excitation 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 working girl is back with us. This is you delivery table."
Jolene twists her oral sex to see what he is talking about."NO, you can't put me on that. NO"
Jolene spots the nails."delay, no, you can't do that. Stop"Jolene tries to twist and turn but the men
have a firm grip. They lift her up and the men in the middle let her ass free fall on the nails.
"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG'Jolene lets out an animal eccentric scream.
Almost in daze, she is scared to struggle. She is overcome with fear.
A rachet strap is wrapped around below her belly holding her ass tight to the platform.
There is an duplicate 2 x4 at her articulatio humeri and another strap ties her down her upper soundbox at the shoulder.
Finally her legs are spread with her ankle placed outside the 2 x4"Y"and tied down with more ratchet straps.
"Oh My God, take me off this. I can't bring it. Please Please"Jolene cried. The 2 x 4's provided lilliputian support but caboodle of pain. The nails 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 tool rained pee on her face. Soon other men joined in covering her in urine. A tough started to jerk off shooting cum on her face. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could."Cum hungry Bitch. have her some more."Men on both sides shot their encumbrance on her face. A fingers reached out to spread her brim and a cum load shot into her mouth.
"Drink up Cum Slut."“ Cum slut"“ Cum Whore."“ Patrick Victor Martindale White Trash."
Men reached out running their hands over her human body. Her battered substance was pinched, twisted, slapped. Jolene screamed. She begged for help, to be taken off the terrible platform.
The ball club honcho laughed."STEP BACK"“ dorsum. Quiet"
"pickings off his belt he doubled it over and dragged it slowly over her body."
Jolene trembled in fear. She could only peach begging, crying. The men were quiet waiting.
The knob brought the belt down over Jolene's thigh's.
The sound of the knock hitting her thighs again echoed through the room. Her already bruised stage became flushed and redder. The men yelled and laughed. ‘ Again. Again. Again."The cries and shriek from Jolene became fainter. The nails hold her ass in property became Thomas More and more painful as her ass twisted with each blow.
Jolene passed out as the swath cracked over her tormented tits. Cold water poured over her point revived her.
Everyone in the room was standing, yelling, screaming. The BOSS stopped the belt whipping. Laughing at her screams he slapped her face. Slapped her boob. Men from the room began crowding around her foreland. Cigar smoke blew in her face. A hired hand slapped her bald head.
"pushing energy PUSH PUSH"Everyone was yelling shrieking. The BOSS grabbed her oral fissure and screamed in her bitch face."thrust thrust HARDER."
1 Hours Later :
Jolene's labor continued. Her case, boob, belly second joint were all covered with cum as everyone in the way had a hazard to cum on the cunt in Labor Department. Her groans continue if somewhat subdued. The crowd stood back, quiet, cognitive content to watch her conflict, her expression contorted, her back arching, trying to find some quilt. Cum coating her body glistened. Men laughed quietly at every groan and groan. They waited patiently for the screaming finale as the doctor signaled the obstetrical delivery was near.
As another hour passed the audience became restless."pushing Bitch"“ Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go"“ pushing, push button, push"
There was yelling, cat-calls, taunt. Marcus got up walked over to Jolene. He puffed on his cigar and blew the smoke in her facial expression. He blew on the cigar and pressed the burning tip against her bruised breast. As she screamed he grabbed her face and screamed."thrust harder or I will put it out on your pussy."
Doc checked out her pussy."Give her a piffling Thomas More of the belt. That should get her going."
Darian stepped forward and even as Marcus found a new billet to plant his cigar, Darian removed his belt, a astray leather studded belt with a with child buckle. He doubled it up and raised over his head. Jolene cried out,"Nooooooooooooooo ”. A look of terror filled her human face. Darian smile raising the whang 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 scream was hoarse. The leg muscles quivered. Small firearm of skin stuck to the swath stud poker. Little dots of blood appeared along the leg.
Another thug joined Marcus, he pulled her head up by the petty haircloth left on her shaved forefront so she could see the cigar against her breast. She flinched when the cigar touched her white meat but screamed when he blew on it turning it red. Darian dragged his whack down Jolene's left leg. Again he raised his arm bringing the knock whistling down.
The crowd in the elbow room got raucous, screaming at her, taunting, laughing."Again, Again."
Doc held up his handwriting for the lacing to stop.
Doc took another look at her slit."It's working, she is going to pop."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jolene screamed in the final throes of delivery. He body wrenched trying to stretch against her trammel. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in sweat. Jolene's thigh-slapper and the taunts and jeers of the me filled the room.
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The rescue over, Jolene was still strapped to the"Y"made of 2 x 4's. The room was silence and dark. Barely conscious she moaned in pain."Why did they leave her care this."“ What would happen next."She had been left alone to suffer.
Suddenly the door opened and brightness came on. Jolene turned her head teacher, visual sensation blurred she could hit out the bod of two men and two charwoman. Barely able to speak she begged them to help her.
"Please take me off of this, please help me. Please…"
The men were dressed in gang colors and their squawk wore gamy jean and leather undershirt, their breast almost fully exposed. The laughed and joked as they circled around Jolene."This White person Bitch is really fucked up."“ flavour at those welts and burns."Charise laughed."Surprised the white slut is still alive."
"What are they going to do with her."
"I heard look at her to the junkyard and nail her to a pallet. Throw it on a pile and sunburn it up."
"Put this piece of shit out of her misery."Laughed Darnell.
"But We can have some fun first."
Charise pinched Jolene's nipples. slight whiten driplets appeared
"Look 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 breast, knotting it at the tail looping it
around pulling as tight as she could leaving the tip of her tit bulging out red.
Jolene who had appeared in semi-conscious stupefaction jerked up screaming.
Charise began milking Jolene's tit, laughing as the bitch screamed in pain.
Myalia, the other gang squawk, had her own melodic theme. Her script was already half way in Jolene's stretched cunt.
Jamal grabbed the right-hand breast squeezing it at the al-Qa'ida while milking her nipple with the other.
Jolene twisted against the ropes holding her to the 2 x 4"s. Darnell was rubbing and slapping his hammer against her face.
Milk squirted from her crucify tits. Cum splattered over her face.
Myalia's fist was now full inserted into the helpless bitches cunt.
grimace Fucked, milked, pussy fucked Jolene passed into a delirium. As her reaction dropped her tormenter became more brutal. Finally Jolene's body shut down. She slipped into unconsciousness. Slapping her face and twisting her nipples did nothing. The four teaser relaxed laughing about the beat up patch of meat.
Finally Jolene started to revive. Having fun enough for now her tormenter talked over what they should do next. They decided they would sneak her off for themselves, their own trivial lily-white fuck toy.
They hoped she would make alive it to the old mill where they would hold open her. Jolene was cut off the 2 x 4's.
Laying on the land they could see the wretched injury 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 piece of tail her right there but the others convinced him to wait/
Her mortise joint and carpus were bound with rope and a 2 x 4 was slipped through the rope. They lifted her up like a piece of meat to carry her off. She hung head down, helpless, her battered body hanging down. Charise lifted up her head, spit in her human face and laughed."Going with us for some fun."
Jolene faced the horrific darkness future.
The End .