Missing Mom – Met the BOSS

The door banged open jerking Jolene from her sleep. A half dozen men walked in.
Terrified, Jolene huddled under her blankets.

Jolene tried to hang on to her blankets but they were pulled off leaving her naked in front of the men.
“What the fuck is this, are we running a luxury hotel for White Trash.”

“What are you going to do?” “Who are you?”
“I am the Boss.” “Get her off the Bed.” “Pull off the Mattress.”
Only the box spring on the frame remained. “Cut off the covering.”
Chain the Bitch to springs. “Oh god no, why are you doing this. Please No.”

Despite her pleas, Jolene was chained to the bare box spring, hands and feet, spread eagled.
“Tighten those chains. “ Yelled the boss. Jolene looked up helpless at the BOSS.
Carlos was fearsome looking, big, muscular, tattoo’s.

Jolene’s wrists were chained to the top of the box spring. A man grabbed each of the chains around her
ankles, wrapping the chain around the bottom frame pulling tighter and tighter.
“STOP. STOP.” Jolene screamed as men pulled her even tighter.
Jolene tried desperately to twist or turn but her body was stretched tight.
“Stop, you are pulling me apart.”
Carlos laughed. He walked around the bed frame looking at the white slut stretched out.
A black man knelt beside her with a black marker. Laughter filled the room as he wrote on her preggo belly.
“WHITE COW”. He wrote on her tits. “Cow Milk.” On her fore head he wrote “WHITE TRASH”.

Jolene was blinded as camera flash filled the room. “Stand her up. Stand the white Hoe, up the boss yelled. Two men pulled the box spring raising it up against the wall.
“OH God it hurts. “ A bright light flashed on as the men began filming a video. Jolene let out horrific
screams as two men grabbed her breasts, drops of milk began dripping out.
“AHHHH” Even as she screamed Jolene felt the spit dripping from face.
AGGGGHHH.” The men tied a rope around each breast pulling the tight, each preggo tit swelled from the ropes. “Come Friday for a White Pig fuck and abuse Fest.” A voice rang out with laughs and taunts in the back ground.”

The video lights went out. The men left and the door slammed. “Oh God NO.” “Don’t leave me like this.” Jolene hung from the bare bed spring her tits still tied tight. Terrified, afraid to call out Jolene hung helpless in her room. THe pain in her shoulders was unbearable, it was hard to breathe.

Desperate, she cried out. “HELP HELP PLEASE HELP ME TAKE ME DOWN HELP.”

Suddenly the door opened again. It was the BOSS alone. Jolene still hung from the box spring, her tits bulging red from the ropes. “Please take me down. Please.” “Sir, I’ll do anything.” “It hurts so much.”

The Boss just laughed. He pulled a a small stool to stand on and dropped his pants.
He ran his hands over her preggo belly. He squeezed her breast forcing drops of milk on his
hand. “AGGGGHHHHHHHHH” Jolene screamed as he milked her tender bound tits.”
The BOSS showed her the milk on his big black hands, then he rubbed some on his dick
and smeared the rest on her belly.

“AHHHGGGGGGG.That Hurts. Stop NO AGHHHHH. “ He pushed his cock against her belly pushing up and down. As he fucked her belly he kept milking her tits. He kept lubricating his cock with her tit milk. Sweat and tears ran down Jolene’s face as the screams never stopped.

The Boss kept sliding his dick against her preggo belly.

“OH Yes, Damn. Yes.” The BOSS held her belly with both hands roughly shoving his cock against her.

The BOSS shot his cum over her belly. Her head hung down when he was through.
“Please take me down now, OH please.” The BOSS opened the door. “Come give me a hand.”

Two guys came in. “What can we do boss?” The bitch wants to be taken down.
“Thank you. Thank you.”
“Turn her upside down.” “No No No.” Jolene yelled as the men turned the the box spring around, to the and side and then her head down. The men laughed as she begged, cried, screamed.
Her preggo tits were flopped down almost touching her face. He knocked up belly hung upside down.

He cunt was exposed to then with her legs stretched spread eagled. The BOSS let out a stream of piss hitting her cunt and running down her belly. “Let the guys have a turn.” “Then take her down and have the Doc look her over. Each of the club workers took their turn.

The club had their promo photos. They gave her back her mattress and blankets. Sammy came back with food and water. Jolene spent the three next days chained to the bed in the basement. Huddled in the bed she hoped somehow she would be rescued. Every night she could hear the noise in the club above. The music, the men yelling.

Every night men, drunken loud men would come down the stairs banging on her door.
“HOE, your day is coming.” “We gonna git You Soon.” Jolene buried her head in the pillow trying to block out the noise.

On the third day Sammy came in with the grandsons. “Bitch, tonite’s the nite.”
“What do you mean.” “What is going to happen.”

“THE CLUB IS GOING TO PARTY YOUR WHITE ASS. THEY EXPECT A FULL HOUSE.”

But we get our first. The boys taunted her as they fucked her.
“We gonna be there tonite. “ “Gonna be one hell of Party.”
Sammy laughed, his grandson’s were becoming real men.
Done fucking the bitch, the three left, laughing and joking.
“See U tonite at the Party.” Sammy laughed as he left.

Jolene laid again the bed, waiting her fate, shivering, shaking, beyond fear.
She could hear the noise in the club above, the then men in the hallway.
Three black men came in with an older white man.
The older man looked her over. “Spread her legs so I can check her cunt.”
They held her legs while he inserted a cunt spreader.
Men were laughing louder in the hallway.

The BOSS was at the door.
“BOSS, she will Pop tonite.”

“Get Her Ready.”

(To Be Continued)