Lisa slumped, hobble, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's head swirled in an unconscious mind state.

( Warming up for a sports meeting Lisa looked across the track field. With the sun in her center she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, strong pace she could have out the uniform.
She started running. It had to be. But it couldn't, not for another two weeks.
Held in her Dad's strong weapon she felt prophylactic. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that painful situation. )

Man dat sume crazy squat. Laughed Lamont.
Did u discover her screaming.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum estimable fucking.
Yea lets be intimate dat short cunt. Bang her hard.

OH hoot man, look at dat. Is she absolutely ?
Cyrus looked a Lisa motionless on the trading floor.
No, she breathin, must be passed out.
DAT alright, we can fuck her anyway.
U sick man, I not fuckin no unconscious bitch.
Man, fuck em whild they still warm.

NO, not me. Besides, I am hungryyyyyyyyyy. Why don't u gogit some sliders at da castling
prick, OK, how manyfo U.
Git me a dozen, gots to get my DOE to bonk. HA HA
Got datRight. When She come to, we gon na do her right.

HAAAAAAAAAAAA ovalbumin Castle and a White Bitch.

Cyrus, take dis 8 track over to Lou, he wants if fo his beater. Get a 20 fo it.
Man what you screwin snipe fo that little take a shit fo, Lamont.

The Cy Young brothers are jackin them. You know every one got ta commencement somewhere.
I buy them up to help dem and then later when they movin on up to cars and shit they come
to me to move dem.
Dats just patronage, it the Amercian way.


Lamont put Lisa on the couch and put a blanket over her.
She moans slightly but is still unconscious.

( Lisa loved the morning Blue time of day. As long as she could call back this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was unseasoned Dad would lead
with the running Sung dynasty, cleaned up for his offspring daughter. Now often she would do the tether and he
would follow and the words were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one answer, Fighting First, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for early girls )

15 proceedings later Lamont gets a yell from Cyrus.
Lamont, got dat yellow-bellied terrapin and dropped off dat 8 track.
Gon na bring my Friend Jose with me.

Man u know I don't like dat guy, everytime he over here sumpthing walks away like
an airtool close time.
Lamont, u don't know dat, He's cool.
I don't trust dat MF, got ta hold open celebrate an eye on him.


sang-froid ! ! Shit thought Lamont. Fucking shifty fat ass greasy MFer.
marvel why fuckin Cyrus likes him.
One ugly asshole, dat for shore.
Lamont looked over at Lisa, she 's not moved, still out. Hope……………..

( Lisa loved the daybreak Blue minute. As long as she could remember this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was vernal Dad would lead
with the operative songs, cleaned up for his young girl. Now often she would do the lead and he
would follow and the lyrics were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one answer but they both knew that could not be, maybe some day for other girlfriend )

Cyrus and Jose came in shortly.
Lamont could smell the Pseudemys scripta as they walked in.
Jose was a rampantly looking MF. Red bandana, unkempt whiskers, gold and missing teeth.
He was a fat piece of ass too, old dirty clothes.

Dammmm, thought Lamont, zippo to ruin a good meal like having to look at that asshole.
They sat at the mesa, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few luger from Lamont's bag.

fucking free people loader MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
Fucking dozen luger would be nothing for this fuck.

Hey man this is my dinner. OKKK Lamont, Justtt going to take fewww.

What you have over hereee. Jose spotted Lisa on the couch.
Our entertainment.
She is passed out and we are waiting for here to add up to, give her a little rest then… ...

So Swweeet. HMMMM.
OH shit thought Lamont. Now look at this. Fuck. Now he gon na freeload fucking our bitch.

Jose sat next to Lisa and sat her up next to him.
She sat limp, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his hands over Lisa tits.
He fondled her boob, rubbed her nipples. Kissed her lips.

Lisa was still out, her only response were some involuntary groans.

("You'r out “. yelled Lisa. She had just tagged her Dad. They were playing running root word in front end
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three black auto pulled up. The device driver of the middle car got out and opened the back door. Lisa's dad walked over. Mr. D'Angelo, it is a pleasure to see you. They shook hands.
Marc, I wanted to tell you how proud everyone is of you. Thank you Sir.
This must be Lisa. You look so much like your grandma. Thank You, Sir.

Lisa, I worked with you grandfather at the market, him and your grandma would be so proud.
After some small talk, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your house want, you let me have intercourse. Lisa is rattling I hear good matter about her, she is like you mother, a beautiful backer. Lisa was stunned that Mr. D. even knew who she was. )

Jose spread her legs and rubbed between her pile. He had his
halfway finger's breadth rubbing her kitty. He rubbed and twisted her.
His helping hand ran up and down Lisa's legs, he pushed a finger inside her and then another
probing and prodding inside her.

Then he was finger fucking her with two fingers.

Jose, u one sick fuck Man, she is fucking out cold Man.
Jose only smiled. OHH, she is so honeyed, so offspring.
His fingers kept pushing inside her.

Oh Lamont thissss pusssssy is so skillful, reminds me of my niece.

My brother, heee came up and had to go forth to ferment in the fields and left
her with meee. Sheee was so sweet.


What a bastard thought Lamont but there was no stopping him now. Fucking Cyrus had to
bring him.
Jose lifted Lisa and layed her on Lamont's weight Bench. He took a radiocarpal joint and
tied it with R-2 to the weighting tie-up bar and then the other hand to the other side.
Jose smile as he looked at the helpless unconscious adolescent on the bench.

He grabbed a leg and tied the articulatio talocruralis to the system of weights bar up on the rack, pulling it up and wide and
then tied up the other. Lisa was bent like a pretzl, back apartment and legs up over her head.
Lisa's stage were tied blanket, ass up in the air, pussy spacious open, inviting a fuck.

Jose dropped his pant and straddled the physical exertion bench. He ran his rough hands up and down the
young thighs.

Lamont thesseee little girl esee a
quiescence BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO FUCK SLEEPING BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her thighs with his warm hands and slid his cock along her pussy.
Ohhh, doess that feeellll safe. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his cock slid late inside her. He leaned into her, fucking her as deep as he could.
Her body stretched against the weight of his terrible rape.

Still not awake, Jose leaned even further forward and spit in her face.
He slapped her bitch side, one way and then the other. Lisa moaned and awoke screaming.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh
Terrified she woke from her unconscious state.

She was tied to the example bench looking up at this big, toughened, mean looking fat fuck, his tool inside her.
His bearded face, gold tooth, beard and scold clothes were a tantrum out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his dick. Her sleeve and pegleg burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in utter terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's thigh almost wrapping his hands around.
He held her close and lunge bass inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO plosive AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued