Awwww... someone fights back, and you fold up and vanish? MY TURN NOW, bitch!"
And it isn't pretty.... as I get into that soft young body... I fire uppercut after uppercut under those bobbling tits... you're nothing but a speedbag, aren't you, you mouthy slut?... making you back up... you really thought you could take ME?... as I keep bumping into you as I pound that chest... steering you back to the recycle bin... large, blue, and plastic... pretty much like those boobs look now... and I yank down on that red hair as I jam my left knee up under your chin... time to put you OUT for pickup.. but you should be used to working the streets by now... as I see you topple back into the bin... I shove your legs in to fold you up as I close and lock the lid...
"Oh, and your father? Was the worst fuck ever! Pencildick came so fast he didn't even get IN me, but spurted in his own goddamned underwear! So I beat the shit out of HIM, and he ran blubbering back to his useless wife.... You're kind of the worst of both of them!"
As I make a point of tipping the bin over so that the lid is on the ground.. trapping you in there while the neighborhood hoots... and takes a bow s I walk back like the queen bitch I am.
