Loses Her Boots

One of the other girls made her move and grabbed one of the dark brown boots adorned with little silver spikes from behind.

Jenny yelped as she was dragged. her along the concrete. The leopard skin skirt rose up and exposed the rest of her thighs. More of the red leggings were revealed as the defenceless girl struggled against the pain in her stomach and the screams and wild slaps raining down upon her.

The girl, still grasping the boot, wrenched it off to leave a bare foot waggling in the air. Jenny screamed as the discarded boot collided with the top of her head with a thud. Jenny continued covering her head as she sat on her ass.

Those were her favourite boots. She wanted to cry at the predicament she’d found herself in.

The girls burst out laughing, and launched the odd kick and slap around the head for good measure. Her ordeal had barely begun.

“Get the other one off,” said the girl in red, who appeared to be their leader.

A whirl of hands held her hands back as the other boot soon left her foot and was being twirled and hurled around the group.

“Give them back.” Jenny pleaded, almost on the verge of tears.

The group only laughed as they held them out of her reach. She waved her arms around in futile as they threw the remaining boot between themselves.

Eventually, the girls grew tired of this game and threw it into the fence just off the track.

Jenny, now barefoot, was dragged by her hair again. A storm of claw-like nails buried in her blue scalp.

The attackers turned her over and **** her to crawl on her knees along the ground.

Heavy breathing and shouts of anguish went unnoticed as the girl in white had her head between her legs and threw hammer blows into her back.

When would this torment end?