The Daughter Picket -7 Hogtied
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A new fear overcame Lisa.
What, what would take place to her at Lamont's ?
Where are you going to admit me Sir. What are you going to do, Sir.
I gon na have it away your cerise asshole. Dad says he saved your dickhead yap fo me.
U gon na get my 14 inch tool up yo butt.
Lisa's knees buckled. Maybe she would be bettor dead.
Lisa would feature 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 cram my cock up dat tight 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 honorable fuckin.
I gon na rock dat cute ass of urs.
Won fine while of ass, dats for sho.
Lamont let Lisa go and she crumbled to the priming coat.
Git up on yo genu cunt.
Lisa struggled to her knees.
I am the foreman. Say it.
Lisa cried.
Say it NOW.
chief. You are the BOSS.
He grabbed some heavy rough rope.
Gots to gets u ready fo a ride.
Lisa tried to grovel away but the stripling was no mates for Lamont.
She was about halfe his size and he manhandled her easy.
Lamont shoved her face down on the ground.
He roped her radiocarpal joint tight behind her back.
Please gaffer, you don't have to. I won't try anything.
The rope bit painfully into her already raw wrists.
The elderly men in the garage watched as Lamont bound the captive teen girl Scout.
U fuckin right 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 high-risk
He took another roach and tied her weapons system at the cubitus, 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 painful as her articulatio talocruralis were already raw from being tied to the fuck bench.
Lisa was crying, hysteric, how low long could this go on.
Next Lamont took a Mexican valium and looped it around the rope on her ankles.
He wrapped the rope not around her wrists but on the Mexican valium 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 tight as he could ,.
See Pops dats how u kickshaw da piddling Edward Douglas White Jr. Bitch.
HOGTIED.
Dis little Pig be HOGTIED.
Hogtied she was. Extreme. Ankles to articulatio cubiti, cinched tight.
Fuckin Hogtied firearm of Fuck core. He slapped her ass.
Gon na lie with 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 face and the tears.
Son U don't have to tie her that tight. provide it a picayune loose.
Even old Fred started to finger sorry for the little bitch but not Lamont.
soda, dis little snatch is mine now. I likes im tied tight.
Lisa was crying and talking almost incoherent.
Lamont kneeled down and took his dick out. He pulled little Lisa, hog tied, up to his crotch so she could see his pecker. U like dat. Like da big bootleg hammer. genuine fuckin hard MF dick not like these old guys.
U thought U was hot stuff.
No No, Don't do this. leave alone me here. I'll take care of you. Pl….
SLAAAAAP Shut da Fuckk UP
damn I don't wants to listen to dat dirt from dis cunt.
Where dem panties. Fred had the Andrew Dickson 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 rope and wrapped around it around her back talk and the spinal column of her head 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 Guy looked at Lisa, saw the pain in her face, the fear in her eyes.
Lamont, mayb e that just a piffling 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 pass and over her eyes.
The old guys who had been so beastly were feeling some remorse.
The little girl lookout man Bitch was hog tied, gagged and blindfolded with rope.
Even the concentrated of the of the old MF's felt bad for her. She had tried so hard to delight them, now this.
Budorcas taxicolor this yungin to the shop and rape dat ass.
He rolled her over. Nice unshakable niggling tittes. Gon na ingest sum fun wit dem.
He ran hs hands over her titty and pinched her nipples.
Yea material nice. He massaged her young white meat and all Lisa could do is groan.
Say good bye to ur friends.
Lamont wrapped her up in an old carpet 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 hate to say it Fred but Lamont is kind a Psycho.
Hate to be that little bitch dat fo sho.
Yea got ta say I remember he use capture fiddling squirrels and rabbits.
He been had lots of practice on what hes gon na do.
Yea and I seen his stopcock too chimed in Bubba, man dat affair gon na really open her up.
Won of da fully grown I seen.
U remember that prosititute he fucked up. Oh man dat was da worst.
Lamont was hard as a stone ready to go but he still took the long way through the alleys
bouncing the dreary Bitch around in the trunk.
Lisa bounced around in the trunk. Bound and gagged she found breathing difficult.
Death seemed skilful than keep. He was going to fuck her with that declamatory cock.
How long would she suffer before he killed her. Surely he wouldn't let her live.
She couldn't hardly motility, could not see anything. The forget me drug were biting in every time she tried to
move.
Finally at the service department Lamont dumped Lisa out on the priming coat. The garage was an old manufactory building and the soil had been turned into a junkyard.
Lamont dragged Lisa into his apartment in a corner of the building. Untied Lisa was in terrible annoyance as the blood flowed back to area cut off by the brutal hogtie. mark from the rophy marked her body.
Lisa got on her script and knee joint and tried to crawl. Lamont only laughed.
She could barely strike as Lamont dragged her into the bathroom and threw her into the shower.
Gots to clean u up, dirt Bitch. Lamont turned on the water, hot only. Lisa struggled to get up but Lamont closed the shower door.
HOT WATER POURED ON THE BITCH.
Unable to muster any strength Lisa leaned against the room access
as the hot water system POUNDED down on her.
Let me out. Please. It is too hot. Please let me out. OHHHHH it is so HOT
The unanimous bathroom fogged up from the hot water.
Lisa crouched against the door trying to get away from the heat.
Finally Lamont relented, opening the door to let on a clean-living but crimson Lisa.
Lamont turned the water from all HOT to all cold and closed the door.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
To Be Continued