The Girl Scout – 4 TagTeamed

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Please stop this . No NO NO. NO more Please. Why are you doing this. Stop and I will do what you want.
You don’t have to force me. Let me show what I can do. PLEASE PLEASE
AHHHHH Please please ple..
Every part of Lisa’s young teen body ached as she was jerked and twisted, tied to the wooden saw horse.
Her arms felt like they were being pulled out of their sockets and her tattered Girl Scout clothes
hung like rags on her body . Lisa’s young body was bruised and scraped. There were cuts and sign of her terrible abuse all over.

Her eyes were rolling back in her head. AHHHHHH. The terrible pain in her arms. The ropes cut
deep into her wrists and ankles. The constant pounding she was taking was too much.
Delirium. The room was spinning. The shouting was fading. The pain was subsiding.
Her head fell down and her body slumped.
Unconscious again she was escaping the awful attack.
She could see her Dad. He reached out to her.
Dad, Dad. Lisa. The sweet smell of her mother’s cooking. Boots crunching in the winter snow.
Buster looking out the window at the squirrels.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Lisa screamed. Everything was real again. AHHHHHHHHHHH.
BAM BAM BAM the cock was slamming into her. Deep inside. Pain was everywhere.
Men were yelling at her.
The cold beer drained down her face.
Tyrone grabbed her head and shook her. Get back here. Another bottle of beer was dumped over her head.

The beer mixed with the cum and urine giving off that putrid smell of a dirty washroom.
The dark room.