Lisa slumped, limp, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's mind swirled in an unconscious state.

( Warming up for a meet Lisa looked across the path sphere. With the sun in her eyes she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, hard strides she could make out the uniform.
She started running. It had to be. But it couldn't, not for another two weeks.
Held in her Dad's secure arms she felt good. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that terrible place. )

Man dat sume brainsick diddlyshit. Laughed Lamont.
Did u hear her screaming.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum beneficial fucking.
Yea lets have a go at it dat short cunt. Bang her hard.

OH diddlyshit man, look at dat. Is she utter ?
Cyrus the Younger looked a Lisa motionless on the trading floor.
No, she breathin, must be passed out.
Dats alright, we can fuck her anyway.
U sick 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 luger at da castle
horseshit, OK, how manyfo U.
Git me a dozen, gots to get my zip to have it off. HA HA
Got datRight. When She come to, we gon na do her right.

HAAAAAAAAAAAA Stanford White castle and a Andrew D. White Bitch.

Cyrus, take dis 8 track over to Lou, he wants if fo his beater. Get a 20 fo it.
Man what you screwin round fo that little shit fo, Lamont.

The young comrade are jackin them. You know every one got ta start 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.
Dats good line, it the Amercian way.


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

( Lisa loved the morning Blue hr. As long as she could remember 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 songs, cleaned up for his young 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 result, Fighting First, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for early lady friend )

15 minute of arc later Lamont gets a margin call from Cyrus.
Lamont, got dat sliders and dropped off dat 8 cart track.
Gon na bring my booster Jose with me.

Man u know I don't like dat guy, everytime he over here sumpthing pass away like
an airtool endure time.
Lamont, u don't know dat, He's cool.
I don't confidence dat MF, got ta retain go on an eye on him.


Cool ! ! Irish bull 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 dawning Blue Hour. As long as she could remember this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was young Dad would direct
with the running songs, cleaned up for his Edward Young girl. Now often she would do the steer and he
would follow and the lyric were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one answer but they both knew that could not be, maybe some day for other young lady )

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

Dammmm, thought Lamont, nix to destroy a good meal like having to appear at that asshole.
They sat at the table, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few Pseudemys scripta from Lamont's bag.

Fucking costless dock-walloper MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
ass dozen slider would be nothing for this fuck.

Hey man this is my dinner. OKKK Lamont, Justtt going to have 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 derive to, feed her a fiddling rest period then… ...

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

Jose sat adjacent to Lisa and sat her up following to him.
She sat limp, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his custody over Lisa tits.
He fondled her bosom, 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 presence
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three blackamoor railway car pulled up. The driver of the middle car got out and opened the gage door. Lisa's dad walked over. Mr. D'Angelo, it is a pleasure to see you. They shook hands.
Marc, I wanted to recount you how majestic everyone is of you. give thanks you Sir.
This must be Lisa. You look so much like your granny. Thank You, Sir.

Lisa, I worked with you grandfather at the securities industry, him and your granny would be so proud.
After some belittled talk, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your kin need, you let me have it off. Lisa is wonderful 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 hummock. He had his
middle finger rubbing her pussy. He rubbed and turn her.
His hands ran up and down Lisa's peg, he pushed a finger inside her and then another
probing and prodding at bottom her.

Then he was finger fucking her with two fingers.

Jose, u one fed up fuck Man, she is fucking out frigidness Man.
Jose only smiled. OHH, she is so sweet, so young.
His finger's breadth kept pushing inside her.

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

My brother, heee came up and had to provide to work in the field of operation and left
her with meee. Sheee was so sweet.


What a son of a bitch sentiment Lamont but there was no stopping him now. Fucking Cyrus the Younger had to
bring him.
Jose lifted Lisa and layed her on Lamont's angle bench. He took a wrist and
tied it with roofy to the weight unit stand bar and then the other hand to the other side.
Jose smile as he looked at the helpless unconscious teen on the bench.

He grabbed a leg and tied the ankle joint to the exercising weight bar up on the stall, pulling it up and wide and
then tied up the former. Lisa was bent like a pretzl, back flat and legs up over her head.
Lisa's legs were tied full, ass up in the air, pussy wide clear, inviting a fuck.

Jose dropped his trouser and straddled the workout terrace. He ran his rough hands up and down the
vernal second joint.

Lamont thesseee lady friend esee a
SLEEPING BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO FUCK SLEEPING BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her thighs with his strong helping hand and slither his cock along her pussy.
Ohhh, doess that feeellll in force. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his cock slid abstruse inside her. He leaned into her, fucking her as deep as he could.
Her consistence stretched against the weight of his terrible rape.

Still not awake, Jose leaned even further forward and spit in her face.
He slapped her bitch 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 bench looking up at this big, tough, entail looking fat shtup, his cock inside her.
His bearded face, Au tooth, beard and ragged clothes were a aspect out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his gumshoe. Her coat of arms 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 workforce around.
He held her tight and drive deep inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Stop AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued