Missing Mom - The party - Sex Stories

Missing Mom - The party

... handle through her arms above her head. A man on each side of the handle lifted the bitch back to her feet. Held up, helpless, the BOSS stood close in front of her. “Look what I got for you.” He held two fearsome leather straps with mean looking metal studs. He ran them by her face, dragging the spikes across her skin. He looked her right in the face as he fastened the first one. He pulled the strap as tight as could forcing the Preggo tit to bulge outward. He took the other strap and twisted so the spikes were on the inside. “No don’t do that, Wait Wait.” “AGGGHHHHHH” Jolene cried out as the spikes bit into her tit meat. The BOSS pulled the strap as tight as he could. Little drops of blood appeared at the edge of the strap. The BOSS attached a chain to the collar around her neck and led her toward the hallway. Jolene tried to hold back but two men pulled her along with the metal bar between her arms. The hallway was filled with men, old and young black men. Cigarette smoke filled the air. Spit hit her in the face. Soon her eyes were covered with slime. She struggled to see. Unable to see Jolene dropped to her knees. “Get Up CUNT. Whore. Slut. Bitch.” The men in the hallway were screaming. The two men with the broom handle through her arms pulled her to her feet. Blinded, Jolene stumbled forward down the hallway. Brutally they pulled her up the stairs to main floor. A loud cheer went up. The pregnant bitch was led by the chain stumbling around the bar. Everyone screamed ...

... and yelled in her face. Again she stumbled to the ground, crouching, cowering pleading, begging. SMAAACK a belt cracked across her ass, then another. Pulled to her feet she continued through the bar. She was led into the back party room and up on a little stage. The room quickly filled to capacity. The knocked up bound white bitch was lead back and forth across the stage. The men whistled, jeered, screamed at her. The BOSS stopped in the middle of the stage, held up his hand for silence. “This White Whore has something to say to us.” “QUIET” Jolene stood in front of the men. Naked. Arms bound to neck collar. Face and Hair covered with spit. Breasts bound with leather straps. “Please. Let me be. My time is near. I need to lay down. Please, someone. Please.” “No No. Whore Cunt Slut Pig Cow” The white doctor came to look to look her over. Jolene was shaking, quivering, sweating, moaning. “She is ready, she is in labor. “SHOW TIME.” The room was filled with laughing and screams. BAM BAM The men were stomping their feet. Two men held her with the broom handle through her arms while two others lifted her by ankles lifting her legs shoulder high and spread wide open for ‘ everyone to see. “AGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Jolene screamed out. A chair was put under her and they sat her down, her legs over the arms of the chair. “No, Please, No.” Jolene’s legs were strapped to the outside of the arms. Her head was pulled back and neck collar fasted to the back of the chair. Arms were still ...