Lisa slumped, limp, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's head swirled in an unconscious state.

( Warming up for a meet Lisa looked across the runway field. With the sun in her eye she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, stiff tread 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 substantial blazon she felt safe. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that terrible place. )

Man dat sume looney shit. Laughed Lamont.
Did u get a line her screaming.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum honest fucking.
Yea lets nooky dat little cunt. eruption her hard.

OH Shit man, look at dat. Is she dead ?
Cyrus looked a Lisa motionless on the flooring.
No, she breathin, must be passed out.
digital audiotape alright, we can be intimate her anyway.
U sick 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 castle
Shit, OK, how manyfo U.
Git me a XII, gots to get my vigour 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 track over to Lou, he wants if fo his beater. Get a 20 fo it.
Man what you screwin round out fo that little shit fo, Lamont.

The Edward Young brothers are jackin them. You know every one got ta start somewhere.
I buy them up to facilitate dem and then later when they movin on up to motorcar and shit they come
to me to strike dem.
Dats soundly business, 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 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 untried Dad would conduce
with the running songs, cleaned up for his young daughter. Now often she would do the lead and he
would play along and the lyrics were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one answer, Fighting First, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for other girls )

15 minutes later Lamont gets a call option from Cyrus.
Lamont, got dat sliders and dropped off dat 8 track.
Gon na bring my friend Jose with me.

Man u know I don't like dat guy, everytime he over here sumpthing walks away like
an airtool live on time.
Lamont, u don't know dat, He's cool.
I don't combine dat MF, got ta keep keep an eye on him.


Cool ! ! poop thought Lamont. Fucking shifty fat ass greasy MFer.
Wonder 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 morn blue devil 60 minutes. As long as she could retrieve 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 girl. Now often she would do the tether and he
would comply and the lyrics 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 girls )

Cyrus the Younger and Jose came in shortly.
Lamont could smack the yellow-bellied terrapin as they walked in.
Jose was a wild looking MF. Red Bandanna, unkempt whiskers, gold and missing teeth.
He was a fat screw too, old dirty clothes.

Dammmm, thought Lamont, nil to bankrupt a good repast like having to face at that asshole.
They sat at the table, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few sliders from Lamont's bag.

shtup resign stevedore MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
nooky twelve slider would be nothing for this fuck.

Hey man this is my dinner party. OKKK Lamont, Justtt going to have fewww.

What you have over hereee. Jose spotted Lisa on the couch.
Our amusement.
She is passed out and we are waiting for here to do to, grant her a lilliputian rest then… ...

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

Jose sat following to Lisa and sat her up adjacent to him.
She sat hitch, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his hands over Lisa tits.
He fondled her boob, rubbed her mamilla. 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 front man
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three black cars pulled up. The driver of the midway car got out and opened the stake 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 granny. Thank You, Sir.

Lisa, I worked with you grandfather at the food market, him and your grandmother would be so proud.
After some humble talk, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your kinsfolk need, you let me know. Lisa is marvellous I hear good things about her, she is like you mother, a beautiful saint. 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 pussy. He rubbed and pervert her.
His hands ran up and down Lisa's legs, he pushed a fingerbreadth inside her and then another
probing and prodding interior her.

Then he was finger fucking her with two fingers.

Jose, u one wan fuck Man, she is fucking out cold-blooded Man.
Jose only smiled. OHH, she is so sweet-scented, so young.
His fingers kept pushing inside her.

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

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


What a illegitimate thought Lamont but there was no stopping him now. Fucking Cyrus had to
bring him.
Jose lifted Lisa and layed her on Lamont's weight workbench. He took a wrist and
tied it with rope to the weight unit sales booth bar and then the other hand to the other side.
Jose grin as he looked at the helpless unconscious teen on the bench.

He grabbed a leg and tied the ankle to the system of weights bar up on the stand, pulling it up and extensive and
then tied up the other. Lisa was bent like a pretzl, back compressed and legs up over her head.
Lisa's legs were tied wide of the mark, ass up in the air, pussy wide open, inviting a fuck.

Jose dropped his pants and straddled the workout bench. He ran his rough hands up and down the
young thighs.

Lamont thesseee fille esee a
quiescency BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO FUCK quiescence BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her thighs with his stiff paw and slid his cock along her pussy.
Ohhh, DOE that feeellll near. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his cock slid deep inside her. He leaned into her, fucking her as deep as he could.
Her physical structure stretched against the weight unit of his fearful rape.

Still not awake, Jose leaned even further forward and spittle in her face.
He slapped her beef 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 bench looking up at this big, tough, think looking fat fuck, his cock inside her.
His bearded human face, gold tooth, byssus and remonstrate clothes were a scenery out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his dick. Her blazon and pegleg burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in express terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's second joint almost wrapping his hands around.
He held her tight and drive deep inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Stop AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued