LOUSY SNOOPY KIDS

BY DIVINE SCRIBE

[ part 2 ]

Mr. Carson stood back and observed Lisa and Sue to see if they could get loose. The two twelve year olds were both tied tight: ankles, knees, wrists behind the back and in a hogtie, with more rope around each waist/arm. Eacj small mouth had been stuffed with clean, soft white cloth, a six or seven strips of masking tape covered the lower half of each face.

Lisa looked frightened, and teary eye's. Sue looked angry, and scowled.

The struggled, but couldnt get loose. Good enough. Mr. Carson went out of the room for a second, roughly brushing by the young woman that was still wrapped up in shrink wrap and had the noose around her neck. Lisa and Sue "Mmmphed" at each other, small fingers reached for knots that were well out of reach, and the older woman stood there and cried.

Mr. Carson came back a few minutes later, swigging mouthfuls of scotch from a bottle.

"What the hell am I gonna do?" he said to himself as he paced the room. He drank, paced, paused to wipe his sweaty forhead, and paced and drank some more. He certainly didnt plan on two neighborhood girls to catch him in the cat of keeping a woman tied up in his own home!

"MmmmmMMMMMMmmMMMMPH! MMMPH! MMMMMMMMPH!"" shouted the woman suddenly at him, eyes wide and pleading, trying to sat something.

"Shuddup," said Mr. Carson, and he raised his hand to her. The woman hopped back a small space and turned her head away, "mmph"ing into her gag. Mr. carson went back to drink, and to pacing, muttering "what am I gonna do?" and "Theres gotta be a way outta this" and things like that.

Lisa and Sue fretted, knew that they wouldnt be missed for days...and also that the more Mr. Carson drank, the more he seemed to relax,and he looked at them now not with worry but with something else, something they didnt like. And as Mr. carson walked by, Sue saw something important-the front door wasnt shut all the way! There was the tail end of a jacket sticking in the door! If Carson left the room for any length of time, she might be able to open it...

Time passed, and soon Mr. Carson was raging drunk. He untied the woamans noose and carried her over to the sofa. She was chained by the neck to a heavy ring in the wall, and Mr. Carsoin turned the tv on. He broke out another bottle and started to drink some more as he forced the woman to cuddle with him.

"MMMMMPH!" sobbed Lisa and she turned her face away from the sight of the struggling woman.

"You wanna be up here insted her of, cutie?" asked Mr. Carson. Lisa's eyes went wide and she shook her head "no". "Then stay quiet, okay?" Mr. Carosn looked at Lisa, and she and Sue looked back.

"I said, OKAY!?!"n The tied woman in his arms looked at Lisa and shooked her head "yes" frantoically, indicating that she should do the same.

Lisa did, and Sue did too.

"Okay then," said Carson, and he went back to driking, and watching some movie that had lots of gunshots and car chases.

Eventually the two girls started to sob, losing hope. Mr. Carson had finished off the second bottle, and had the woman sitting with her back to him. Her hands, unseen, were making up and down motions, and she cried out under the gag with pain from the uncomfortable position. Mr. Carson was smiling, his eyes closed, and soon enough he was grunting and moaning, his body tense...and then he relaxed, eyes closed. Lisa and Sue watched, and waited...and Mr Carson started to snore. he was asleep! Now was theyre chance!

Sue started towards the door first, hoping that Lisa would follow. Lisa tried not to make any sounds, but wanted to question what her friend was doing. Lisa saw Sue making frantic back and forth wiggling movements, gaining and inch each time she thrust fowards. Then Lisa looked foward, and saw the door, and the coat! Then she looked at the woamn, and aw that she was in turn looking back with big, hopefilled eyes.

Lisa started to wiggle-lift up, woggle, fall back down, lift up again...

The rug was burning them, and the ropes pulled tight with each thrust, and the smnall breasts were smooshed under the weight of eachgirls body as the made progress. It took them twenty minutes, but they were at the door. Sue's small fingers reached for the coat, and starated to tug. It wasnt enough! She felt that her fingers were t strong enough to pull the coat from between the door and the jamb!

Lisa started to cry when she saw Sue pulling and the coat going taught but not free.

Mr. Carson moved in his sleep, and they both turned, praying he didnt wake up.

Sue saw that his penis was in the womnans hands still, big and red and limp, covered in shining light on the fluid that covered it.

Sue didnt want that to happened to her, and in one great pull she yanked on the coat--and the door swng open, almost all the way. They could see the dark street just passed the lawn, they could hear the wind in the tree's.

They started outside, as quick and quiet as possible. Both girls started to cry with hope, and fear, as they struggled. They went out the door, and onto the porch. They looked at each other as they came to the top step and looked down. It was a long way. But there was only one way to get it done...Sue went first, inched up to the rim of the step, closed her eyes tight, andlet herself slide down the rough steps to the sidewalk below.

"Ugh," she said as she fell. Thet steps hurt, the fall hurt, and she lay there on her belly, crying. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she hated Mr Carson for doing this to her. Seconds later Lisa fell down next to her, landing on her side, then rolling over onto her belly. She was crying as well. Both girls knew they couldnt wait. Exhausted, the started wiggling, inch by inch, down the sidewalk, over the curb (more hurt) and into the middle of the street. far ahead they saw the glow of the first inhabited houses, and knew that they had to somehow get uop there fast.

"MMMMMPHHH!" screamed Lisa into her gag as a car went passed far up the street.

Inch by inch, grunting into the gags, sweat streaming into theyre eyes and young bopdies cahin, they started ahead.
It was two hours later. They were almost at the first house. Sue had pulled ahead of Lisa by a good twenty feet. Both girls were tired, beyong tired, and were feeling it. They were so close now...the ordeal was almost over!
Mr. Carson snored and snored. Everytime he woke up the bound and gagged woman would message his oenis and make small cooing noises. This seemed to make Mr. Carosn go back to sleep, smiling.

Then he sneezed, and he opened his eyes. The woman started stroking his penis a bit harder, trying to relax and distract him.

"Huh? Wha..?" said Mr. Carson as he cleared his eyes.

He saw that the two girls were gone!

"SHIT!: he exclaimed, and the womans face turned into a mask of fear. She started jerking him off as fast as she could, and she monaed as he tried to get up, and he had to oull himself away from her.

"Fucking bitch," he said and threw her to the floor. A rope went around her neck and he tied the other end to her ankles after pulling her head back-waaaayyyyy back! Her eyes popped out in fear, and her face went red. She started to sweat, and her feet were tense and wiggling with the effort it took not to relax the leg muscles. Mr. Carson took her face in his hands and forced her to look at him and said, "Lets hope you dont strangle before I get back," and he got up and ran out of the door.

Lisa was crying again, and thiking of all the places she would rather have been-at the movies, at home watching tv, with a boy...and then she heard his voice!

"GOD-DAMMIT!" she heard and she stopped and turned her head..and saw Mr. Carson!

"MMMMPH!" she squeeled, and saw that Sue also saw him. Both girls started wiggling at a frantic rate, with a new energy born of fear. Sue was now almost at the driveway to the first house, and was frantically inching her way up the curb when Carson got to Lisa.

"I'll be back for you!" he screamed as he scopped up the young girl and carryed her away back down the street!
Lisa wiggled and cried and bagged not to be hurt. She bounced with each jarring step, and was thrown onto the couch. "LITTLE BITCH!" he screamed as he placed her in a hogtie as well. He turned and almost slipped on an empty scotch bottle as he rcaed out the door, leaving the terrified girls alone.

Lisa looked back, and saw Carson running up the block. She was so close, so close! It wasnt fair that she would be caught now and brough back to that house! Not fair!

Sue inched her way to the front door and made on pathertic knock before she felt Carsons arms lift her up! She closed her eyes and screamed into her gag and batted at him with her small bound hands..and suddenly she was blinded by a bright light, and then jarred by the fall to the ground.

"FREEZE! HANDS IN THE AIR! ARMED SECURITY!"

It was the private security firm that protected the property!

"MMMPH!" she screamed! She was saved!

UPDATE: Mr. Carson was arrested that night. The woman was a missing person from the next town over. Lisa and Sue were rescued, unharmed. the woman had to be hospitolised for her trauma.

Buried in Mr Carsons back yard were the bodies of eight young girls and women, all tortued to death.

Mr. Carson was given a sentence of 350 years without parole,and was knifed to death in his cell the first week he was incarcerated.