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The Bus Stop Boy

     Clarissa regained consciousness slowly. Pain accompanied every muscle contration; even breathing was agony. She was adrift in a sea of pain. She tried busstopwhores to open her eyes, but was busstopwhores prevented from doing so by a crust of dry cum. She felt nasty all over. The bus laughter of twenty teenage boys still bus rang bus in her ears the bus stop boy. Finally, the realization busstopwhores that she had been raped and left bus for dead enraged her image enough to lend strength to bus her rubbery muscles. She bus rolled off her back onto her belly, and after resting for about ten minutes bus, she was able to pull bus herself forward some bus. She headed uphill, toward the exit. Whenever she felt her strength failing, she thought about how the boys had waylaid her, dragged her into bus the busstopwhores underground parking busstopwhores garage, and the bus stop boy then had used their switchblade knives to bus cut bus her clothing from her whores body in itty bitty strips. She boy wanted the bus stop boy help. She image wanted justice, but above all, she wanted busstopwhores revenge. Each pull bus brought her about a foot stop closer to her busstopwhores goal stop. She was on the third level stop below ground. Each level busstopwhores was about bus a hundred whores yards long busstopwhores. One pull roughly every stop ten minutes. Even if it took her a bus week, she was getting out. After three hours, Clarissa was exhausted. Even her rage failed her. She image wouldn't have even known she had busstopwhores fallen asleep stop had she not been awakened bus by the sound bus of footsteps. She bus tried to cry out, but all she managed was busstopwhores a feeble squeak. In the hollow emptiness of the garage, it was apparently enough, for the after boy only a minute, Clarissa felt strong hands on bus her, lifting her to a sitting position bus. She was carefully sheathed in a coat and lifted from busstopwhores the concrete the bus stop boy. She managed to squeak out a "thank boy you."
     "Would you believe image almost three months?" he asked.
     "'Bout time bus you asked the bus stop boy. I'm busstopwhores Phil. Phil Grimble stop." With that, Phil pulled bus back the covers, revealing the beautiful silk gown he busstopwhores had busstopwhores dressed her in.
     
     "Shhh." Phil said, putting one finger over her mouth. He bus leaned over and whispered something bus in her ear that she couldn't consciously register bus. She had to get her clothes off. She had to empty her mind of all the bus stressful thoughts. Her body became broiled in sexual heat, and she had busstopwhores to get off. But above all the, she had bus to obey Master.

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