Uniform Stealing Board

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Defeated



Mallory Hanes was headed to a nearby restaurant after work to dine with her husband. It was their tenth anniversary. I would say, she's going to be a bit late.....if at all.




Mallory sits in shame and disbelief that other women would do this to a member of their own gender. She obviously has no idea of the contempt that these street bred bitches have for pompous, uptight professional career women. She knows now but still has trouble wrapping her girl brain around it.

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One thing Street Bred Gang Girls detest is authority of any kind and especially female authority. They knew that another railroad security guard was in the yard and soon found and subdued her. It was Casey Carlson's first day out on her own after a long training period. Things did not go well.



Casey's authority meant nothing to the gang girls that grabbed her. She soon found herself stripped and secured with her own handcuffs to a boxcar on a train that just got the green signal to leave the yard.

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Realtor Raid Attack



Gang girls noted from the Billboards along the interstate that boasted of this all female real estate agency that sold more property and had all female agents. They decided that had to be a good target for a take-down and thus planned and orchestrated an all out assault on the business. Cash, clothes, jewelry and designer handbags galore. A mega haul and the lives of the victims will never be the same. But that does not bother the women who rule other women and enjoy it in the process.



Some agents returned from showings and ended up right in the middle of the attack. Bad timing on their part. They were treated to the same ordeal like all the others. Stripped and forced to give up everything. Worse yet, even forced to put their jewelry into their own high heeled shoes.



Girls are forced to immediately give up every last piece of jewelry on themselves. Even hair barrettes and toe rings are included. The gang girls want it all. They will sort it out later. More than one of the victims had to give up their engagement rings. They are traumatized over it.



Gang girls go through the different offices pulling out secretaries and female agents trying to hide in every nook and cranny. The girls are stripped and controlled to the max. This power and control over a member of their own gender gives them a flush of a rush that is second only to an orgasm.



The gang girls left as quick as they came, carrying off a small fortune in jewelry, cash and credit cards and much of their victims high end clothing shoes, and designer handbags. This part of the office and other areas shows the devastation inflicted on these innocent females. Other parts of the office left an equal or greater number of ladies in a mortified condition of dismay.



The employees and agents in this well-known, all female, extremely successful real estate agency are left in shamed and degraded huddled masses. Traumatized in disbelief over what was done to them.



A seedy, unscrupulous jewelry in cahoots with the gang girls, gladly gives them a good deal on the items which he knows are stolen and the method used to obtain this amount of items. He'll give them 40 percent of the market value in cash which is far more than a pawn shop. He will knock the rings apart and remount the stones in his own sets. The gold will be graded, weighed and paid also at about the 40 percent of true value mark. Everyone benefits....except the victims that provided all this jewelry of course.

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Office Raid for the Trade



Late working office girls are a readily available source of new meat for the slave trade. No one else is around and the girls are easily subdued, stripped and taken away to their new lives. Slavers have learned that naked or semi naked women are more subdued and easy to handle in the initial take down. Apparently...it's a girl thing. Don't try to make sense out of it.

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Gang Girl Payback, the Escape



A couple of gang girls were recently picked up, charged and convicted of some trumped up, unproveable crimes. This pompous, uptight, middle-aged, over achieving prosecuting attorney bitch was trying to make a name for herself in the fight against gang girl crimes and violence against women. As the criminal girls were being transported to prison, their transport van got run off the road by members of the gang. The unarmed lady officers were quickly subdued and treated to the kind of justice practiced by the female street-bred gang girls in their own court of common law.



The two subdued transport ladies officers are led off in the rain to an unknown destiny. It just doesn't look good for them right now.



The gang girls and now "EX" prisoner gang member prepare the helpless transport officer ladies to suffer in the cold muddy ditch. They must be punished for their position of power and control, which has now been taken completely away from them.



And the rain, rain, rain came down, down down. Right into the ditch where the helpless and innocent transport officers have been left to try and survive. Who could do such a thing to two young women? Well....for starters, the girl gang that the authorities prosecuted, convicted and tried to punish but she's free now and will continue her rampage.

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"How Quick it Happens



It was a beautiful fall day so Lyndsey Renae Hopkins decided to get out early and rake the leaves. She purposely dressed cute as she was proud of her delicate feminine features and overall fine body and liked to show off a little. She knew the male neighbors would be watching and some ladies too that she suspected of having some lesbian lust in them. Anyway, she paid no attention to the white van cruising through the area. I mean, why would she?



Obviously the last thing Lyndsey expected was to get grabbed in broad daylight in her secure suburban community but here she is getting taken in by two roving female predator slavers. Oh....you can drop the rake.



Lindsey tries to wrap her girl brain around what has just happened to her but nothing makes sense. Well, it will at some point in the near future so just kneel there and fret for the time being. A cute side note is in order: When the slavers stripped down Lindsey, they unlaced her boots and when they tugged them off, her slender, delicate feminine feet slipped out of both the boots and socks at the same time. The slavers them them like that to show around when they get her to the Cartel buyers.

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How Quick it Happens



in the early morning hours, before leaving for work, Ashley Sinclair remembers to put out the trash for the weekly pickup. She has her mind on a busy and important day at work and pays no attention to the white van slowly cruising the neighborhood. A woman should always be alert and Ashley's failure to practice that rule will soon cost her greatly.



Ashley got the surprised of her life when the van doors flung open and two tough, hardened women leaped out and grabbed her. Her immediate reaction to flee got cut short by these professional slavers that know what they're doing.



This was the last anyone would see of Ashley.....in this neighborhood at least. She will of course, be missed by family, friends and work cohorts but there's a market for women of her class and it must be met.



So for Ashley, one life has just ended and another is just beginning. Maybe not what she had planned or even wanted but she will be used and appreciated for what she is......a desirable female with all the right parts in all the right places.

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Rail Yard Rule



The rail yard supervisor has recruited two new female security people to replace the one missing from last week. Their training is minimal and they are merely told to patrol the yard and stop the damn graffiti spraying vandal girls that deface all the railroad property. The new hires are naive and are not told how dangerous the gang girls are.



It doesn't take the new recruits long to spot a vandal female tagging a box car. She knows the two are behind her but keeps spraying to buy time because she knows her gang cohorts are in the background. It's a cat and mouse ploy the gangs are good at as they have practiced this kind of thing many times.



The recruits think they are clever and plot to sneak up on their target, surprise her and take her under their control. Such foolishness on their part.



The recruits are the ones surprised when grabbed by gang girls that crept up from behind and attacked the startled employees. Word instantly went out through the yard to the other roving gang girls that a couple of stupid bimbo security guards were taken down and the fun was about to begin.



Other gang girls join in act of roughing up and humiliating the recruits. The victims are terrified of some kind of lesbian assault and try to keep their pants on and the gang toys with their emotions and fear. Such fun! They can never get enough of this kind of thing.



Time to get down to business. "GIRLS DOWN AND PANTS OFF" was the order that went out. The victims were stripped to panties and bras down in the rocks and cinder dirt. Total humiliation but the worse was yet to come.



The defeated and terrified young employees, on their first day of work, found themselves stripped to undies, tied together and placed in an open box car. By now, several different groups of gang girls from throughout the yard had gathered to observe the sadistic event.



The box car door was slid shut on the helpless females. The gang could hear them through the thick steel door whimpering and begging to be let go and promising to do nothing to get them into trouble. The gang laughed at the pitiful pleas for mercy. The girls would get none of it. Suddenly, they heard the engine horn way up the line signally the train was about to depart. There was one last thing the gang hurried to do before the entire string of cars started moving.



What a proud day of accomplishments for the sisterhood of Rail Yard Taggers. Their rule in the yard was established once and for all. They controlled the area and could do as they pleased as no one would dare mess with them. Their artistic expressions in graffiti art could be unleashed. As for the unfortunate girls in the boxcar, they survived but were plenty traumatized. They spent three days in the car, passed through the desert region where the car reached 115 degrees so they at least were able to sweat off a few pounds although their hair was a mess when finally rescued. They're in therapy not but not doing well.