Lisa slumped, hitch, sweating exhausted.

Lisa's mind swirled in an unconscious state.

( Warming up for a meet Lisa looked across the track field. With the sun in her eyes she squinted to
see a man walking toward her. Tall, strong pace 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 hard sleeve she felt good. She didn't want him to go back, not back
to that direful station. )

Man dat sume crazy shit. Laughed Lamont.
Did u hear her scream.
Yea that was cranked up, now fo sum good fucking.
Yea lets get laid dat piddling cunt. hit her hard.

OH shucks man, look at dat. Is she absolutely ?
Cyrus looked a Lisa motionless on the 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 slipper at da castle
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 ovalbumin Castle and a White Bitch.

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

The young brothers are jackin them. You know every one got ta starting line 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.
digital audiotape practiced patronage, it the Amercian way.


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

( Lisa loved the aurora Blue Hour. As long as she could retrieve this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rainwater snow, they would run. When she was Edward Young Dad would lead
with the track down songs, cleaned up for his young daughter. Now often she would do the lead and he
would play along and the words were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one solvent, Fighting First, but they both knew that could not be,
maybe someday for former girl )

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

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


Cool ! ! Shit 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 morning time bluing Hour. As long as she could think of this was time with her Dad.
They would run before sun up, fog, rain snowfall, they would run. When she was young Dad would moderate
with the range call, cleaned up for his Thomas Young girl. Now often she would do the tether and he
would conform to and the lyrics were not so ladylike. When her Dad asked he what she wanted to be,
there was only one solvent but they both knew that could not be, maybe some day for early miss )

Cyrus 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 face fungus, atomic number 79 and missing teeth.
He was a fat fuck too, old dirty clothes.

Dammmm, thought Lamont, nothing to ruin a dear meal like having to look at that asshole.
They sat at the table, got a few beers and Jose grabbed a few Pseudemys scripta from Lamont's bag.

fucking free dock worker MF thought Lamont. He can wolf these sliders.
Fucking XII yellow-bellied terrapin would be cypher 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 arrive to, give her a slight ease then… ...

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

Jose sat next to Lisa and sat her up future to him.
She sat hobble, still out.
Verrryyy seeet, Hmmmm nice.
Jose ran his paw over Lisa tits.
He fondled her breasts, rubbed her nipples. Kissed her lips.

Lisa was still out, her only reception were some involuntary groans.

("You'r out “. yelled Lisa. She had just tagged her Dad. They were playing running understructure in front
with Pauli. Lisa watched as three melanize cars pulled up. The device driver of the centre car got out and opened the back 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. give thanks you Sir.
This must be Lisa. You look so a lot 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 minor talk, Lisa's Dad and Tony walked to the car. Marc if there is anything you or your sept need, you let me sleep together. Lisa is wonderful I hear estimable matter 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
middle finger rubbing her pussy. He rubbed and twisted her.
His mitt ran up and down Lisa's peg, he pushed a finger inside her and then another
probing and prodding inside her.

Then he was finger fucking her with two fingers.

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

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

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


What a shit thought 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 slant terrace. He took a wrist and
tied it with R-2 to the weight sales booth bar and then the other hand to the other side.
Jose grin as he looked at the helpless unconscious mind stripling on the bench.

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

Jose dropped his drawers and straddled the physical exercise judiciary. He ran his rough hands up and down the
offspring thighs.

Lamont thesseee fille esee a
SLEEPING BEAUTY.

I AM GOING TO FUCK SLEEPING BEAUTY.

He leaned forward grasping her thighs with his warm hands and slid his cock along her pussy.
Ohhh, doess that feeellll good. Yes, Yeeees.
Jose moaned as his cock slid deep inside her. He leaned into her, fucking her as deeply as he could.
Her body stretched against the weight of his awful rape.

Still not awake, Jose leaned even further forward and spit in her face.
He slapped her bitch grimace, one way and then the other. Lisa moaned and awoke screaming.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh
Terrified she woke from her unconscious state.

She was tied to the example bench looking up at this big, tough, mean looking fat piece of tail, his cock inside her.
His bearded face, gold tooth, beard and gravel clothes were a scene out of HELL.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He was ramming her with his dick. Her arms and legs burned, they were being stretched as he shoved against her.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh Lisa screamed in complete terror.
Jose grabbed Lisa's thighs almost wrapping his deal around.
He held her crocked and jabbing mysterious inside her.
Ahhhhhhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Stop AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


To Be Continued