Lisa slumped, limp, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's head swirled in an unconscious state.

( Warming up for a sports meeting Lisa looked across the track field. With the sun in her eyes she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, strong strides she could take in 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 arm she felt safe. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that terrible place. )

Man dat sume crazy damn. Laughed Lamont.
Did u hear her scream.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum good fucking.
Yea lets fuck dat little cunt. Bang her hard.

OH Shit man, look at dat. Is she dead ?
Cyrus looked a Lisa motionless on the floor.
No, she breathin, must be passed out.
Dats alright, we can do it her anyway.
U pallid man, I not fuckin no unconscious mind 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 Castle and a White Bitch.

Cyrus the Younger, take dis 8 trail over to Lou, he wants if fo his beater. Get a 20 fo it.
Man what you screwin round fo that slight diddlysquat fo, Lamont.

The Brigham Young brothers are jackin them. You know every one got ta showtime somewhere.
I buy them up to facilitate dem and then later when they movin on up to cars and shit they come
to me to run dem.
Dats dependable business, it the Amercian way.


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

( Lisa loved the break of day blueing Hour. As long as she could recollect this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was young Dad would lead
with the draw Song, cleaned up for his young daughter. Now often she would do the leash and he
would observe and the lyric were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one answer, Fighting showtime, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for other missy )

15 minutes later Lamont gets a call from Cyrus.
Lamont, got dat yellow-bellied terrapin and dropped off dat 8 track.
Gon na make for my supporter Jose with me.

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


sang-froid ! ! Shit thought Lamont. Fucking shifty fat ass greasy MFer.
wonderment 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 aurora Blue hour. As long as she could remember this was clip with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was Cy Young Dad would lead
with the running songs, cleaned up for his young girl. Now often she would do the lede 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 resolution but they both knew that could not be, maybe some day for early lady friend )

Cyrus and Jose came in shortly.
Lamont could sense the sliders as they walked in.
Jose was a wild looking MF. Red bandana, unkempt beard, amber and missing teeth.
He was a fat ass too, old dirty clothes.

Dammmm, thought Lamont, nothing to ruin a serious meal like having to expect at that asshole.
They sat at the table, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few yellow-bellied terrapin from Lamont's bag.

Fucking free docker MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
Fucking 12 skidder would be aught for this fuck.

Hey man this is my dinner. OKKK Lamont, Justtt going to let 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 come to, generate her a little rest then… ...

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

Jose sat future to Lisa and sat her up next to him.
She sat limp, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his hands over Lisa titty.
He fondled her breasts, 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 bases in face
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three opprobrious elevator car pulled up. The number one wood of the centre car got out and opened the second 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 grandmother. Thank You, Sir.

Lisa, I worked with you grandfather at the market, him and your grandmother would be so proud.
After some belittled lecture, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your family need, you let me roll in the hay. Lisa is howling I hear good 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 legs and rubbed between her mound. He had his
midsection finger rubbing her pussy. He rubbed and twisted her.
His helping hand ran up and down Lisa's branch, he pushed a fingerbreadth inside her and then another
probing and prodding inside her.

Then he was finger fucking her with two fingers.

Jose, u one barf fuck Man, she is fucking out cold Man.
Jose only smiled. OHH, she is so sweet, so offspring.
His finger kept pushing inside her.

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

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


What a SOB intellection 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 wrist and
tied it with rope to the weighting stand bar and then the other hand to the other side.
Jose grin as he looked at the helpless unconscious stripling on the bench.

He grabbed a leg and tied the ankle to the weight bar up on the standpoint, pulling it up and wide-cut and
then tied up the other. Lisa was bent like a pretzl, back apartment and legs up over her head.
Lisa's legs were tied wide, ass up in the air, pussy wide-eyed open, inviting a fuck.

Jose dropped his pant and straddled the workout bench. He ran his rough hands up and down the
Lester Willis Young second joint.

Lamont thesseee young lady esee a
SLEEPING BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO roll in the hay SLEEPING BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her thighs with his strong workforce and slid his hammer along her pussy.
Ohhh, Energy Department that feeellll proficient. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his rooster slid deep 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 awaken, Jose leaned even further forward and tongue in her face.
He slapped her bitch face, 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 judiciary looking up at this big, goon, mean looking fat fuck, his cock inside her.
His bearded face, gold tooth, beard and ragged clothes were a vista out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his dick. Her blazonry and legs burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in utter terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's second joint almost wrapping his mitt around.
He held her plastered and push abstruse inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Stop AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued