Lisa slumped, hobble, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's mind swirled in an unconscious state.

( Warming up for a meet Lisa looked across the cartroad field. With the sun in her middle she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, substantial step she could take a leak out the uniform.
She started running. It had to be. But it couldn't, not for another two weeks.
Held in her Dad's firm subdivision she felt safe. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that atrocious place. )

Man dat sume wild shit. Laughed Lamont.
Did u hear her screaming.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum just fucking.
Yea lets fucking dat minuscule snatch. clap her hard.

OH squat man, look at dat. Is she utterly ?
Cyrus looked a Lisa motionless on the level.
No, she breathin, must be passed out.
DAT alright, we can have it off her anyway.
U cast 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 rook
Shit, OK, how manyfo U.
Git me a dozen, gots to get my energy to fuck. HA HA
Got datRight. When She come to, we gon na do her right.

HAAAAAAAAAAAA White palace and a egg white Bitch.

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

The vernal brothers are jackin them. You know every one got ta head start somewhere.
I buy them up to help dem and then later when they movin on up to auto and shit they come
to me to move dem.
Dats good business, it the Amercian way.


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

( Lisa loved the morning blue devil Hour. As long as she could remember this was clock time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was young Dad would guide
with the play Sung dynasty, cleaned up for his Thomas Young daughter. Now often she would do the star and he
would stick with and the language were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one answer, Fighting first gear, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for other girlfriend )

15 moment later Lamont gets a call from Cyrus.
Lamont, got dat sliders 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 base on balls away like
an airtool last clock time.
Lamont, u don't know dat, He's cool.
I don't corporate trust dat MF, got ta celebrate keep an eye on him.


cool ! ! mother fucker thought Lamont. Fucking shifting fat ass greasy MFer.
curiosity 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 morning time Blue Hour. As long as she could remember this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rainfall Baron Snow of Leicester, they would run. When she was Thomas Young Dad would result
with the running songs, cleaned up for his young daughter. Now often she would do the lede and he
would surveil and the lyrics were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one resolution but they both knew that could not be, maybe some day for former girlfriend )

Cyrus and Jose came in shortly.
Lamont could smell the slider as they walked in.
Jose was a raging looking MF. Red bandanna, unkempt beard, gold and missing teeth.
He was a fat fuck too, old dirty clothes.

Dammmm, thought Lamont, nothing to ruin a well meal like having to look at that asshole.
They sat at the tabular array, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few sliders from Lamont's bag.

Fucking barren loader MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
Fucking 12 slider would be nothing for this fuck.

Hey man this is my dinner. OKKK Lamont, Justtt going to have 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 occur to, pay her a short 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 following to him.
She sat limp, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his custody over Lisa tits.
He fondled her chest, rubbed her nipples. Kissed her lips.

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

("You'r out “. yelled Lisa. She had just tagged her Dad. They were playing running footing in front
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three smuggled cars pulled up. The number one wood of the middle car got out and opened the back room access. Lisa's dad walked over. Mr. D'Angelo, it is a delight 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 grandmother. Thank You, Sir.

Lisa, I worked with you grandfather at the market, him and your granny would be so proud.
After some small lecture, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your phratry need, you let me know. Lisa is wondrous I hear right things about her, she is like you mother, a beautiful angel. Lisa was stunned that Mr. D. even knew who she was. )

Jose spread her branch and rubbed between her pitcher. He had his
middle finger's breadth rubbing her cunt. He rubbed and distorted her.
His hands ran up and down Lisa's ramification, 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 be sick nooky Man, she is fucking out frigid Man.
Jose only smiled. OHH, she is so sweetness, so young.
His fingers kept pushing inside her.

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

My crony, heee came up and had to depart to act upon in the fields and left
her with meee. Sheee was so sweet.


What a mongrel 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 rope to the weightiness stand bar and then the early hand to the former side.
Jose smile as he looked at the helpless unconscious teen on the bench.

He grabbed a leg and tied the articulatio talocruralis to the system of weights bar up on the bandstand, pulling it up and spacious and
then tied up the early. Lisa was bent like a pretzl, back flat and legs up over her head.
Lisa's legs were tied wide-cut, ass up in the air, slit wide overt, inviting a fuck.

Jose dropped his pant and straddled the workout bench. He ran his rough hands up and down the
young thigh.

Lamont thesseee girl esee a
quiescency BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO nookie dormancy BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her second joint with his strong work force and slither his rooster along her pussy.
Ohhh, doess that feeellll undecomposed. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his cock slid deep inside her. He leaned into her, fucking her as deep as he could.
Her torso stretched against the free weight of his terrible rape.

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

She was tied to the exercise bench looking up at this big, tough, beggarly looking fat nookie, his cock inside her.
His bearded cheek, gold tooth, face fungus and tantalise dress were a scene out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his dick. Her weapon and peg burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in consummate terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's second joint almost wrapping his mitt around.
He held her pissed and lunge deep inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO diaphragm AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued