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Kidnapped Debutante Chapter 4 : Escape
Wendy howled, as she was yanked off the mattress by her long auburn hair. She squealed and howled, as she was drag across the floor by her hair by the gorilla-man. Wendy was dragged out of the freezer, through the storage room and out the diner's back door before the grip on her hair was released.
“Uuggh!” Wendy yelped as a shoe slammed into her kidney.
“TWAT! Get off that lazy good for nothing ass!” Bellowed the gray-hair woman.
Wendy got up. She got up and ran. The 16-year-old ran as fast as her lithely youthful legs would carry her. She ran and ran. She ran faster then she had ever run before. As she ran her youthful bouncing 36C breasts popped out of the two small triangular shaped pink material that made up her bathing suit top. Wendy didn't have time to worry about modesty as her youthful 36C breasts freely flopped and bounced wildly about as she ran. The only thing on her mind was to escape. So Wendy ran and ran and ran down the dirt road.
“Gor go get Twat.”
Despite his grotesque bulky, misshape formed Gor was quite agile. It didn't take him very long to catch the fleeing teen despite her head start and speed.
The 16-year-old's flight for freedom didn't last long. Before she could even cover fifty-yards the powerful gorilla-man slammed into her. Wendy plowed into the ground with the gorilla-man's massive bulk on top of her. The tackle knocked the wind out of Wendy. The teen had to struggle mightily to get air into her oxygen-starved lungs as she laid under the crushing weight of the gorilla-man. Wendy gasped in a lung full of fresh, sweet air when the gorilla-man climbed off of her. Wendy howled in pain and shot her hands up to her scalp when the gorilla-man wrapped her long auburn ponytail around one of his powerful hands and started to drag her across the ground.
While Gor dragged Wendy behind him by her hair back to his mother the teen desperately tried to scramble to her feet. Every time she managed to even begin to get a foothold Gor would yank on her hair forcing her fall back down into the dirt.
“Gor honey, hold Twat's feet towards mommy.” Cooed the gray-hair woman.
Wendy was jerked in front of the gorilla-man then the grip on her hair was released. Before Wendy could react the teen was snatched off the ground by her ankles. Franticly Wendy squirmed wildly about and her core shook with dread as the gorilla-man held her ankles firmly in one of his powerful fists so that the tender bottoms of her feet were at just the right height and position for the gray-hair woman to use a length of old electrical wiring that she was holding in her hand.
Swoosh! Crack!
“YEEEEEAAAOOOOOLLLL!!! AAAARRRRGGGGEEEEEE!!!!” Wendy howled as the electrical wire slashed across the bottom of her left foot. A bright red line swelled up on the tender bottom of Wendy's left foot.
Swoosh! Crack!
“YEEEEEAAAOOOOOLLLL!!! AAAARRRRGGGGEEEEEE!!!!”
A red line sprung up across the bottom of Wendy's right foot
Wendy desperately tried with all of her might to free her ankles from the powerful grip the gorilla-man had on them. But it was a futile attempt. The gorilla-man held her feet out towards the gray-hair woman with such ease that all of Wendy's struggles were as if she was nothing but a limp rag doll.
Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack! Swoosh! Crack…
The young teen howled, thrashed and bounced her upper body up and down and across the ground wildly about as time after time the bottoms of her tender feet were slashed with the electrical wire. When the gray-hair woman finally stopped beating the 16-year-old's feet were a mass of criss-crossing blood dripping welts.
“Gor honey, let go of the Twat's ankles.”
“Ok mommy.”
When Wendy ankles were released her lower torso and legs dropped to the ground. She laid sobbing in the dirt; her feet felt as if they had caught on fire.
The gray-hair woman leaned over the sobbing teen and hissed, “Twat that should take care of your jackrabbit antics for a while.”
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