The Missy Scout -7 Hogtied


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

I gon na get laid your cherry asshole. Dad says he saved your shit kettle of fish fo me.
U gon na get my 14 inch cock up yo butt.
Lisa's knees buckled. Maybe she would be estimable dead.
Lisa would give 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 chock up my shaft up dat tight ass of yo's.
He spit on her grimace and then kissed her again.
Seeze it, I am a romantic.

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

Lamont let Lisa go and she crumbled to the priming.
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 heavy rasping rope.
Gots to gets u ready fo a ride.

Lisa tried to crawl away but the teen was no equal for Lamont.
She was about halfe his size and he manhandled her easy.
Lamont shoved her face down on the ground.
He roped her wrist tight behind her back.
Please BOSS, you don't have to. I won't try anything.
The R-2 bit painfully into her already raw wrists.

The elder men in the garage watched as Lamont bound the captive teenager Girl Scout.

U fuckin right-hand 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 worse
He took another rope and tied her weapons system at the elbows, so they actually touched.
PLeeeease
DAT it loaded da better.
NNOOOOOOO,
Dat nuthin yet. He pushed her face down on the ground.
Next he tied her at the articulatio genus. Then he roped her ankles together.
This was especially irritating as her ankles were already raw from being tied to the shag 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 Mexican valium not around her wrist but on the rope across her elbows.

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

See pop music dats how u goody da slight whiteness Bitch.

HOGTIED.
Dis little Pig be HOGTIED.

Hogtied she was. extremum. Ankles to elbow joint, cinched tight.

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

Fred, looked at the hurting in Lisa's cheek and the tears.
Son U don't have to tie her that tight. give it a little loose.
Even old Fred started to feel sorry for the picayune Bitch but not Lamont.

pop music, dis little cunt 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 fork so she could see his pecker. U like dat. Like da big black cock. Real fuckin hard MF shaft not like these old guys.

U thought U was hot stuff.
No No, Don't do this. go away me here. I'll take care of you. Pl….
SLAAAAAP Shut da Fuckk UP

dickhead I don't wants to take heed to dat crap from dis cunt.

Where dem panties. Fred had the white panties they had pulled from Lisa.
Lamont took the step-in. He pissed on the panties and shoved them in Lisa's mouth.
Lamont took a Mexican valium and wrapped around it around her mouth and the rachis of her fountainhead with the scanty lodged in her mouth..
He took a metallic element bar and twisted it tight so the roach bit into her oral cavity and the back of her head.

The old Guy looked at Lisa, saw the pain in the ass in her facial expression, the fear in her eyes.
Lamont, mayb e that just a piffling too much. The horror in her brass 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 brutal were feeling some remorse.
The slight daughter Scout Bitch was hog tied, gagged and blindfolded with rope.
Even the hardest of the of the old MF's felt bad for her. She had tried so knockout to delight them, now this.

Takin this yungin to the shop class and rapine dat ass.
He rolled her over. Nice firm small tittes. Gon na have sum fun wit dem.
He ran hs hands over her breasts and pinched her nipples.
Yea veridical nice. He massaged her young breasts and all Lisa could do is groan.

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

As Lamont drove off the old Guy had their header down.
Man I kinda feel sorry for her. Ya hate to say it Fred but Lamont is kind a Psycho.
Hate to be that lilliputian gripe dat fo sho.
Yea got ta say I remember he use capture little squirrels and rabbits.
He been had lots of practice on what hes gon na do.

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

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

Lamont was hard as a rock'n'roll ready to go but he still took the long way through the alleys
bouncing the disconsolate Bitch around in the trunk.

Lisa bounced around in the bole. Bound and gagged she found breathing difficult.
Death seemed comfortably than living. He was going to roll in the hay her with that large cock.
How long would she suffer before he killed her. Surely he wouldn't let her live.
She couldn't hardly move, could not see anything. The ropes were biting in every metre she tried to
move.

Finally at the garage Lamont dumped Lisa out on the terra firma. The garage 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 horrendous pain as the blood flowed back to areas cut off by the brutal hogtie. Saint Mark from the rope marked her body.

Lisa got on her hands and stifle and tried to cower. Lamont only laughed.

She could barely move 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 come up any strength Lisa leaned against the room access
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 whole 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 reveal a clean but crimson Lisa.

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


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To Be Continued
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