The Girl Pathfinder -9 Sleeping Beauty


Bdsm, Black, Extreme, Humiliation, Interracial, Teen, Young
Lisa slumped, limp, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's nous swirled in an unconscious state.

( Warming up for a meet Lisa looked across the rail field. With the sun in her oculus she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, firm stride she could name 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 arms she felt dependable. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that terrible position. )

Man dat sume crazy dirt. Laughed Lamont.
Did u hear her screaming.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum beneficial fucking.
Yea lets get laid dat little cunt. blast her hard.

OH Shit man, look at dat. Is she abruptly ?
Cyrus looked a Lisa motionless on the trading floor.
No, she breathin, must be passed out.
Dats alright, we can fuck her anyway.
U disgusted 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 palace
Shit, OK, how manyfo U.
Git me a XII, gots to get my get-up-and-go to fuck. HA HA
Got datRight. When She come to, we gon na do her right.

HAAAAAAAAAAAA gabardine Castle and a ovalbumin Bitch.

Cyrus, take dis 8 rail over to Lou, he wants if fo his beater. Get a 20 fo it.
Man what you screwin brush up fo that picayune shit fo, Lamont.

The Edward Young buddy are jackin them. You know every one got ta showtime somewhere.
I buy them up to help dem and then later when they movin on up to cars and shit they come
to me to move dem.
DAT ripe business sector, it the Amercian way.


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

( Lisa loved the morning Blue minute. As long as she could call back this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rainwater snow, they would run. When she was Lester Willis Young Dad would pass
with the persist song, cleaned up for his Cy Young girl. Now often she would do the lead-in 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 result, Fighting First, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for other miss )

15 minutes later Lamont gets a phone call from Cyrus.
Lamont, got dat skidder and dropped off dat 8 lead.
Gon na convey my admirer Jose with me.

Man u know I don't like dat guy, everytime he over here sumpthing walks away like
an airtool endure prison term.
Lamont, u don't know dat, He's cool.
I don't corporate trust dat MF, got ta keep back keep an eye on him.


Cool ! ! Shit thought Lamont. Fucking shifty fat ass greasy MFer.
Wonder why fuckin Cyrus the Younger likes him.
One ugly asshole, dat for shore.
Lamont looked over at Lisa, she 's not moved, still out. Hope……………..

( Lisa loved the cockcrow Blue hr. As long as she could call back 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 running birdcall, cleaned up for his new daughter. Now often she would do the lead 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 former young lady )

Cyrus and Jose came in shortly.
Lamont could reek the luger as they walked in.
Jose was a uncivilized looking MF. Red Bandanna, unkempt beard, gold and missing teeth.
He was a fat fuck too, old dirty clothes.

Dammmm, thought Lamont, zip to ruin a thoroughly meal like having to front at that asshole.
They sat at the table, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few slipper from Lamont's bag.

Fucking free loader MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
Fucking 12 slider would be naught for this fuck.

Hey man this is my dinner. OKKK Lamont, Justtt going to give 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 add up to, chip in 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 next to Lisa and sat her up next to him.
She sat limp, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his manpower over Lisa nipple.
He fondled her breasts, rubbed her nipples. Kissed her lips.

Lisa was still out, her only response were some unvoluntary groans.

("You'r out “. yelled Lisa. She had just tagged her Dad. They were playing running bases in front
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three black railcar pulled up. The number one wood of the middle car got out and opened the vertebral column doorway. 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 lofty everyone is of you. thank you Sir.
This must be Lisa. You look so much like your nanna. Thank You, Sir.

Lisa, I worked with you grandfather at the market, him and your grandmother would be so proud.
After some minor talking, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your family need, you let me know. Lisa is terrific I hear good affair about her, she is like you mother, a beautiful Angel Falls. Lisa was stunned that Mr. D. even knew who she was. )

Jose spread her legs and rubbed between her mound. He had his
middle finger rubbing her twat. He rubbed and twisted her.
His bridge player ran up and down Lisa's peg, he pushed a finger's breadth inside her and then another
probing and prodding privileged her.

Then he was finger fucking her with two fingers.

Jose, u one sick fucking Man, she is fucking out cold Man.
Jose only smiled. OHH, she is so sweet, so Whitney Young.
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 sour in the fields and left
her with meee. Sheee was so sweet.


What a mother fucker thought Lamont but there was no stopping him now. Fucking Cyrus had to
bring him.
Jose lifted Lisa and layed her on Lamont's free weight bench. He took a wrist and
tied it with forget me drug to the weight stand bar and then the other helping hand to the early side.
Jose smile as he looked at the helpless unconscious adolescent on the bench.

He grabbed a leg and tied the articulatio talocruralis to the weight bar up on the outdoor stage, pulling it up and wide and
then tied up the other. Lisa was bent like a pretzl, back insipid and legs up over her head.
Lisa's legs were tied astray, ass up in the air, pussy wide loose, inviting a fuck.

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

Lamont thesseee girl esee a
quiescency BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO FUCK SLEEPING BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her thigh with his strong manpower and slid his cock along her pussy.
Ohhh, Energy that feeellll good. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his cock slid oceanic abyss inside her. He leaned into her, fucking her as mysterious as he could.
Her body stretched against the weight unit of his terrible rape.

Still not awake, Jose leaned even further forward and spit in her face.
He slapped her kick face, one way and then the early. 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, tough, mean looking fat fuck, his cock inside her.
His bearded face, gold tooth, beard and ragged clothes were a conniption out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his dick. Her arms and ramification burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in utter terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's thighs almost wrapping his mitt around.
He held her tight and thrust deep inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO block AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued
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