The Girl Scout -22 — Soccer Bitch

“Today it is time for you to go home. You need help to fight these Demons.”
“We have contacts now where you will be safe, we will talk it over later.”

Lisa was crying, she was ready to go home.
She did have demons to confront but now it would be over. Home at last.
Lisa lay in her bed thinking of her return home.
She would see her mom, her dog, friends. Lisa was dreaming of being back at school
at Good Council. It would be so wonderful, homework, boys, scouts.

Suddenly her door jarred open and two young men grabbed her.
Lisa screamed. “Who are you.” “What are you doing?”

OH NO, another terrible dream, wake up. In a daze she couldn’t tell if it was real
or not. Lisa twisted and turned as the two men pulled her from her room into the basement.
Maddy was there with three other men.
“ What is happening, who are these men. “
“These are my Russian friends.” Laughed Maddy.
“They are here to pick up their merchandise.”
“ I don’t understand. What are you doing. Why?”
“Oh poor little Lisa.” Laughed Maddy. “You thought you were going home?”

Lisa was in shock, the women had been so nice to her, what happened.

“You don’t think I was helping some stupid American Bitch for nothing. “
“All that time nursing you back to health, now it is a pay day.”
“Nice cute teen Yankee whore like you brings a good buck.”

“You can’t do this, I have been through too much. You said you were helping me.“
Again Lisa tried to pull away but was pushed to the ground.

“Little Fighter, that one.” Laughed one of the men.
“Just like the little teen sluts back home.”
“Yea, I’d like to fucker myself.” Laughed Maddy.
Lisa knelt on the ground, fighting was useless. Tears welled up in her eyes.
After everything she had been through, she could not believe this was happening.

“What are you going to do with me?” “Who are you?” Lisa asked the men.
“Too many questions for a little bitch.”
Maddy looked down at her. “Oh look she is crying.”
One of the men was counting out bills for Maddy.
I think the bitch needs to thank Maddy really personal for all she has done.

“Yea , that’s an idea.”
Maddy pulled down her pants and panties revealing an old hairy crotch and sat back on a chair.
“Come on Lisa, come and get it.” Laughed Maddy.
Lisa didn’t make a move. “Don’t make me do this.”
A heavy boot gave her a shove.
“You heard her. Be a good little slut, suck on that cunt.” Laughed one of the Russians.

Lisa was crying. She stuck her face into Maddy’s crotch.
“Come-on, you can do better.”
A hand jerked Lisa’s head back. A man spit on Maddy’s cunt, then
another and another. Maddy ‘s pussy was covered with spit.
“Now suck that pussy and lick up that mess. “
He pushed Lisa’s face down in the mess twisting it around.
Lisa’s head was jerked back, Spit was dripping from her face.

“Now that is looking better. Suck in all that mess”
Maddy was grinning and groaning as the teen was licking and sucking.
“Get that slut tongue deep. AHHH, harder, more more.”
Lisa felt her top pulled up over her shoulders.

Rough hands fondled her teen breasts.
Another hand twisted Lisa’s hair and pushed her head down, twisting her around n
Maddy’s crotch.

The Russian boss, Peter, pulled her head up and looked her in the eye.
“Don’t be disappointed, no fucking for you, we are saving your pussy for tomorrow.”

“You will be our soccer bitch.”

“What is going to happen, what do you mean?”
Peter just laughed. “Here is what your pussy will get tomorrow. He
slapped her face with his cock, and shoved it her mouth.
“Little slut, suck on it.” He pulled her head away and pushed it back down
n Maddy’s crotch.

Back and forth Lisa’s mouth was pushed between Maddy’s cunt and Peter’s cock.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH” another of the Russians had jerked his cock and shot his
load over Maddy’s pussy.

Lisa’s head was pushed down into the mess of spit, cum and cunt slop.
Red in the face and barely able to breathe, Lisa’s head was pulled back as
Peter wiped his throbbing cock on her face rubbing his cum dripping from her
mouth.

Peter pushed the teen’s face back down on Maddy, until she was satisfied.

— The Next Day —-

Naked but hooded Lisa was pulled out of the car. She was outside but couldn’t see
a thing with the hood over her head. She stumbled along as she was led by a rope barefoot through
a field. She could hear men laughing, talking in a foreign language, Russian?

Her hands were untied and retied behind her back. There was laughing all around her.
Disoriented she tried to walk, but where? She tried to ask questions but her voice was muffled.

THUUUD. Lisa screamed as something hit her in the thigh. What was that? It felt like a ball.
What is going on. She heard laughter and then the sounds of balls being kicked.
A ball hit her in the back, then on her butt. She tried to run but fell.
More balls hit her now at closer range. She buried her head trying to protect herself as
balls pummeled her from all sides.

Lisa couldn’t see but the soccer team surrounded her using her as target practice.
A hand grabbed her by the hood. “Get the fuck up now or I’ll kick the shit out of you.”
A ball hit her square on her breasts from close range. She turned to run but hands
grabbed her on both sides.

Lisa’s hood was pulled off. All around her were soccer players in uniforms laughing.
“American Whore. Fucking slut. Bitch. Cunt.”

“Hang her from the goal. Free kicks. “

To Be Continued