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A new fear overcame Lisa.
What, what would materialize to her at Lamont's ?
Where are you going to take me Sir. What are you going to do, Sir.

I gon na fuck your ruby-red dickhead. Dad says he saved your poop fix fo me.
U gon na get my 14 inch cock up yo butt.
Lisa's stifle buckled. Maybe she would be better dead.
Lisa would have collapsed but Lamont still held her up.

Wat u crying abouts, wese gon na b luvers. He kissed her hard on the mouth.
I gon na bone up my tool up dat pie-eyed ass of yo's.
He spit on her face and then kissed her again.
Seeze it, I am a romantic.

He grabbed her ass. Now dats gon na get sum good fuckin.
I gon na rock dat cunning ass of urs.
Won fine piece of ass, digital audiotape for sho.

Lamont let Lisa go and she crumbled to the basis.
Git up on yo knees cunt.
Lisa struggled to her knees.
I am the BOSS. Say it.
Lisa cried.
Say it NOW.
BOSS. You are the BOSS.

He grabbed some arduous rough rope.
Gots to gets u quick fo a ride.

Lisa tried to fawn away but the adolescent was no match for Lamont.
She was about halfe his size of it and he manhandled her easy.
Lamont shoved her cheek down on the ground.
He roped her radiocarpal joint tight behind her back.
Please Bos, you don't have to. I won't try anything.
The circle bit painfully into her already raw wrists.

The older men in the garage watched as Lamont bound the captive teenager young lady Scout.

U fuckin rectify U wont, not da way I gon na hog tie u.
U ain't gon na go nowhere.

Lisa struggled, twisted to get away but Lamont slapped her across the head.
Cut dat shit out, ohlny makin it forged
He took another Mexican valium and tied her arms at the cubital joint, so they actually touched.
PLeeeease
DAT it tighter da better.
NNOOOOOOO,
Dat nuthin yet. He pushed her face down on the ground.
Next he tied her at the knees. Then he roped her ankles together.
This was especially abominable as her ankles were already raw from being tied to the screwing bench.

Lisa was crying, hysterical, how low long could this go on.

Next Lamont took a rope and looped it around the rope on her ankles.
He wrapped the rope not around her wrists but on the R-2 across her elbows.

Nowz fo da fun part. Gon na tighen thing up fo u.
He knelt on her back and pulled the rope tight pulling her ankles up to her elbows.
Lisa screamed but he pulled as besotted as he could ,.

See Pops dats how u dainty da minuscule E. B. White Bitch.

HOGTIED.
Dis slight Pig be HOGTIED.

Hogtied she was. Extreme. Ankles to human elbow, cinched tight.

Fuckin Hogtied Piece of screw Meat. He slapped her ass.
Gon na have it off dat when I git u to my place.
He rubbed her ass and slapped again.
Yo ASS mine now Bitch.

Fred, looked at the pain in Lisa's facial expression and the tears.
Son U don't have to tie her that tight. Leave it a little loose.
evening old Fred started to feel sorry for the little Bitch but not Lamont.

Pops, dis little cunt is mine now. I likes im tied tight.
Lisa was crying and talking almost incoherent.

Lamont kneeled down and took his cock out. He pulled piffling Lisa, hog tied, up to his crotch so she could see his turncock. U like dat. Like da big melanise cock. Real fuckin backbreaking MF dick not like these old guys.

U thought U was hot poppycock.
No No, Don't do this. entrust me here. I'll take aid of you. Pl….
SLAAAAAP Shut da Fuckk UP

Shit I don't wants to listen to dat horseshit from dis cunt.

Where dem panties. Fred had the white panties they had pulled from Lisa.
Lamont took the panties. He pissed on the panties and shoved them in Lisa's mouth.
Lamont took a roach and wrapped around it around her mouth and the cover of her headspring with the panties lodged in her mouth..
He took a metal bar and twisted it tight so the rope bit into her mouth and the back of her head.

The old guys looked at Lisa, saw the pain in the neck in her side, the fear in her eyes.
Lamont, mayb e that just a fiddling too much. The horror in her face was too much for even them.

Bullshit, got ta sho whose da BOSS.
Lamont took another rope and wrapped it around her fountainhead and over her eyes.

The old guys who had been so cruel were feeling some remorse.
The picayune daughter lookout Bitch was hog tied, gagged and blindfolded with rope.
Even the punishing of the of the old MF's felt bad for her. She had tried so voiceless to please them, now this.

Budorcas taxicolor this yungin to the shop and rape dat ass.
He rolled her over. decent steadfastly lilliputian tittes. Gon na have sum fun wit dem.
He ran hs deal over her breasts and pinched her nipples.
Yea real nice. He massaged her youth breasts and all Lisa could do is groan.

Say good bye to ur friends.
Lamont wrapped her up in an old carpeting and threw her in the trunk.

As Lamont drove off the old guys had their heads down.
Man I kinda feel sorry for her. Ya hatred to say it Fred but Lamont is variety a Psycho.
hatred to be that minuscule Bitch dat fo sho.
Yea got ta say I remember he use capture lilliputian squirrels and rabbits.
He been had lots of practice session on what hes gon na do.

Yea and I seen his cock too chimed in Bubba, man dat matter gon na really open her up.

Won of da openhanded I seen.
U remember that prosititute he fucked up. Oh man dat was da worst.

Lamont was hard as a rock ready to go but he still took the long way through the alleys
bouncing the regretful squawk around in the trunk.

Lisa bounced around in the trunk. edge and gagged she found breathing difficult.
destruction seemed better than living. He was going to fuck her with that bombastic cock.
How long would she stick out before he killed her. Surely he wouldn't let her live.
She couldn't hardly relocation, could not see anything. The ropes were biting in every time she tried to
move.

Finally at the garage Lamont dumped Lisa out on the ground. The service department was an old mill building and the grounds had been turned into a junkyard.
Lamont dragged Lisa into his apartment in a corner of the building. Untied Lisa was in dire hurting as the blood flowed back to areas cut off by the fell hogtie. Marks from the rope marked her body.

Lisa got on her deal and knee joint and tried to crawl. Lamont only laughed.

She could barely incite as Lamont dragged her into the bathroom and threw her into the shower.
Gots to clean u up, dirt squawk. Lamont turned on the water, hot only. Lisa struggled to get up but Lamont closed the shower threshold.

HOT WATER POURED ON THE BITCH.

Unable to mobilize any strength Lisa leaned against the door
as the hot water POUNDED down on her.

Let me out. Please. It is too hot. Please let me out. OHHHHH it is so HOT
The wholly bathroom fogged up from the hot water.
Lisa crouched against the room access trying to get away from the heat.
Finally Lamont relented, opening the door to reveal a clean but ruddy Lisa.

Lamont turned the water from all HOT to all coldness and closed the door.


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To Be Continued