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

I gon na make love your cherry mother fucker. Dad says he saved your shit hole fo me.
U gon na get my 14 inch cock up yo butt.
Lisa's human knee buckled. Maybe she would be better dead.
Lisa would give birth collapsed but Lamont still held her up.

Wat u crying abouts, wese gon na b luvers. He kissed her gruelling on the mouth.
I gon na wad my cock up dat tight ass of yo's.
He spit on her font and then kissed her again.
Seeze it, I am a romantic.

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

Lamont let Lisa go and she crumbled to the ground.
Git up on yo knees cunt.
Lisa struggled to her knees.
I am the BOSS. Say it.
Lisa cried.
Say it NOW.
genus Bos. You are the BOSS.

He grabbed some heavy rough rope.
Gots to gets u ready fo a ride.

Lisa tried to crawl away but the teen was no match for Lamont.
She was about halfe his sizing and he manhandled her easy.
Lamont shoved her face down on the ground.
He roped her wrists 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 sure-enough men in the garage watched as Lamont bound the absorbed stripling girlfriend 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 worse
He took another forget me drug and tied her arms at the elbows, so they actually touched.
PLeeeease
Dats 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 ankle were already raw from being tied to the fuck bench.

Lisa was crying, hysterical, how low long could this go on.

Next Lamont took a circle and looped it around the rope on her ankles.
He wrapped the roach not around her wrists 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 blind drunk as he could ,.

See Pops dats how u treat da piddling White person Bitch.

HOGTIED.
Dis picayune Pig be HOGTIED.

Hogtied she was. Extreme. Ankles to Elbows, cinched tight.

Fuckin Hogtied spell of Fuck Meat. He slapped her ass.
Gon na have intercourse 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 nerve and the binge.
Son U don't have to tie her that tight. go forth it a little loose.
Even old Fred started to feel sorry for the little beef but not Lamont.

pa, dis picayune bitch 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 piddling Lisa, hog tied, up to his genitalia so she could see his cock. U like dat. Like da big pitch-dark putz. real fuckin hard MF dick not like these old guys.

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

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

Where dem step-in. Fred had the flannel panties they had pulled from Lisa.
Lamont took the panty. He pissed on the panties and shoved them in Lisa's mouth.
Lamont took a rope and wrapped around it around her mouth and the backrest of her headspring 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 vertebral column of her head.

The old cat looked at Lisa, saw the painful sensation in her look, the fright in her eyes.
Lamont, mayb e that just a little too much. The horror in her face was too much for even them.

crap, got ta sho whose da BOSS.
Lamont took another roach and wrapped it around her headspring and over her eyes.

The old guys who had been so brutal were feeling some remorse.
The little Girl Scout Bitch was hog tied, gagged and blindfolded with rope.
Even the operose of the of the old MF's felt bad for her. She had tried so severely to delight them, now this.

gnu goat this yungin to the shop and rape dat ass.
He rolled her over. gracious unbendable little tittes. Gon na possess sum fun wit dem.
He ran hs bridge player over her breasts and pinched her nipples.
Yea real nice. He massaged her young breasts and all Lisa could do is groan.

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

As Lamont drove off the old hombre had their head word down.
Man I kinda sense 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 little squirrels and rabbits.
He been had lots of practice on what hes gon na do.

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

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

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

Lisa bounced around in the trunk. Bound and gagged she found breathing difficult.
Death seemed proficient than living. He was going to fuck her with that bombastic cock.
How long would she suffer before he killed her. Surely he wouldn't let her live.
She couldn't hardly movement, could not see anything. The roach were biting in every time she tried to
move.

Finally at the garage Lamont dumped Lisa out on the ground. The service department was an old mill building and the dry land had been turned into a junkyard.
Lamont dragged Lisa into his apartment in a corner of the building. Untied Lisa was in terrible pain as the pedigree flowed back to surface area cut off by the brutal hogtie. crisscross from the rope marked her body.

Lisa got on her hired man and knees and tried to crawl. Lamont only laughed.

She could barely proceed as Lamont dragged her into the john and threw her into the shower.
Gots to clean u up, dirt Bitch. Lamont turned on the body of water, hot only. Lisa struggled to get up but Lamont closed the shower bath doorway.

HOT pee POURED ON THE BITCH.

Unable to summon any strength Lisa leaned against the door
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 room access trying to get away from the heat.
Finally Lamont relented, opening the door to disclose a clean but ruby Lisa.

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


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To Be Continued