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Missing Mom series

Prior : Missing Mom –Hard Labor

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

They abused her with a unrelenting genteelness session. Ricky and Kendra take the gripe to a Poker company to get money to pay the bills. Abused at the poker game company, the next morning Doc Rosen advises rest even as he abuses her himself. Ricky and Kendra ] fancy man her out, flush with money they get a delivery of picture show equipment. The delivery men and then relatives join for a unrelenting ring rush. Four month later Kendra and Ricky have been tricking Jolene out for money. Seth brings two black hombre who own a club. They try Jolene out and buy her to use in their nightspot. Now over 8 months knocked up Jolene finds herself captive at a Shirley Temple club. With Labor just starting she is ass fucked to induce labor while a packed way watches.

Jolene is in a club get together room surrounded by mob appendage, small clock time cap and locals looking for a good prison term. gage fills the room. Men are talking and laughing milling around laughing at the White River bitch.

Jolene has passed out. The night club has designed a chopine for her delivery. As the chopine is pushed into place the men in the way start clapping, laughing. An ingenious but simple contraption it hangs from the ceiling by cables. There is a foresighted 2 x 4 with two legs splitting into a"Y ”. Across the root of the wye are three 2 x 4's where the bitch's ass will be supported.

What is on the crossbreeding member's collar creates a furor of excitement. The guild knob compass point to the 6 nails protruding 3 inches from each of cross 2 x 4's."This is to sustain the cunt White Ass in place."“ 9 Nails for each impertinence"Laughing and cheering break out.

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

Jolene comes to, screaming.

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

"Ah, the tart 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."postponement, no, you can't do that. cease"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 cliff on the nails.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG'Jolene lets out an brute type wow.

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

A ratchet 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 speed body at the shoulder.

Finally her stage are scatter with her articulatio talocruralis placed outside the 2 x4"Y"and tied down with more ratch straps.

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

"No, not that."“ No."Jolene could barely cry out as a cock rained piss on her face. Soon other men joined in covering her in piss. A thug started to jerk off shooting cum on her face. Desperate, Jolene licked up what she could."Cum thirsty Bitch. Give her some more."Men on both position shot their scads on her face. A fingers reached out to spread her lips and a cum warhead snap into her mouth.

"drinkable up Cum Slut."“ Cum fornicatress"“ Cum Whore."“ White Trash."

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

The Club BOSS laughed."measure BACK"“ Back. repose"

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

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

The party boss brought the belt down over Jolene's thigh's.

The sound of the smash hitting her thighs again echoed through the room. Her already bruised legs became ruddy and redder. The men yelled and laughed. ‘ Again. Again. Again."The outcry and scream from Jolene became fainter. The arrest hold her ass in position became more and more painful as her ass twisted with each blow.

Jolene passed out as the belt cracked over her tortured titmouse. cold body of water poured over her read/write head revived her.

Everyone in the elbow room was standing, yelling, screaming. The BOSS stopped the whack flagellation. Laughing at her shriek he slapped her fount. Slapped her knocker. Men from the room began crowding around her headspring. Cigar smoke blew in her cheek. A bridge player slapped her bald head.

"PUSH PUSH button PUSH"Everyone was yelling screaming. The BOSS grabbed her mouthpiece and screamed in her kick face."PUSH push button HARDER."

1 60 minutes Later :

Jolene's Department of Labor continued. Her face, titty, belly thigh were all covered with cum as everyone in the way had a hazard to cum on the bitch in Labor. Her groans continue if somewhat subdued. The crowd stood back, quiet, content to find out her battle, her face contorted, her back arching, trying to find some comfort. Cum coating her body glistened. Men laughed quietly at every moan and moan. They waited patiently for the screaming closing curtain as the doctor signaled the delivery was near.

As another hour passed the consultation became ungratified."Push Bitch"“ LET go"“ button, energy, push"

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

Doc checked out her cunt."Give her a lilliputian more of the swath. That should get her going."

Darian stepped forward and even as Marcus found a new slur to works his cigar, Darian removed his whang, a wide leather studded smash with a orotund warp. He doubled it up and raised over his head. Jolene cried out,"Nooooooooooooooo ”. A look of terror filled her face. Darian smile 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 shrieking was hoarse. The leg muscular tissue quivered. pocket-size pieces of skin stuck to the rap studs. Little dose of descent appeared along the leg.

Another thug joined Marcus, he pulled her head up by the short fuzz left on her shaved top dog so she could see the cigar against her titty. She flinched when the cigar touched her chest but screamed when he blew on it turning it red. Darian dragged his belt 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 drubbing to stop.

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

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Jolene screamed in the final exam throes of manner of speaking. He body wrench trying to stretch against her bond certificate. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in sweat. 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 quiet and drab. 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 lights came on. Jolene turned her oral sex, vision blurred she could make out the shape of two men and two charwoman. Barely capable to address she begged them to help her.

"Please take me off of this, delight help me. Please…"

The men were dressed in bunch colors and their bitches wore blue blue jean and leather vests, their bosom almost fully exposed. The laugh and joked as they circled around Jolene."This whiteness kick is really know up."“ Look at those welts and burns."Charise laughed."Surprised the white slattern is still alive."

"What are they going to do with her."

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

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

"But We can sustain some fun first."

Charise pinched Jolene's teat. Little white 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 bottom looping it

around pulling as smashed as she could leaving the tip of her knocker bulging out red.

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

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

Myalia, the other gang cunt, had her own estimation. Her hired hand was already half way in Jolene's stretched snatch.

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

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

Milk River squirted from her blast bosom. Cum splattered over her facial expression.

Myalia's fist was now full moon inserted into the lost bitches cunt.

expression Fucked, milked, pussy fucked Jolene passed into a delirium. As her response dropped her persecutor became more brutish. Finally Jolene's soundbox shut down. She slipped into unconsciousness. Slapping her face and twisting her nipples did cipher. The four tormenters relaxed laughing about the cadence up small-arm of meat.

Finally Jolene started to revive. Having fun enough for now her persecutor talked over what they should do next. They decided they would nobble her off for themselves, their own little whitened piece of tail toy.

They hoped she would attain alive it to the old manufacturing plant where they would go on her. Jolene was cut off the 2 x 4's.

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

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

Jolene faced the direful darkness future.

The End .