You gave me some money to go get us groceries – that was wicked pot and the munchies are brutal :) I had fifty bucks and took your car towards the store. But walking down the street was the cutest little miss priss. I had never seen her at school or in the neighborhood before. My pussy got wet at the thought of watching you tear her up… I slowed down and asked if she needed a ride. She just looked over, said no, and kept walking. What a little bitch!!
I sped off, but instead of going to the grocery store, I swung into the hardware store and grabbed some duct tape and rope. I was going to bring that little bitch home to you if it killed me. I sped back to where she had been walking, and luckily she was still there. She had sat down on the curb and I pulled the car up right next to her. I got out and walked over to her, grabbed her by the hair, slapped a piece of duct tape over her mouth and opened the trunk.
I knew if I worked fast enough that no one would notice. She was a weakling and that made it easy to tie her up enough to get her home to you. I told her she shouldnt have been such a cunt to me. Her tight little body made me get wet as fuck as I watched her writhe around crying. I shut the trunk and headed home. I came inside and told you I needed help carrying the groceries. You came out and opened the trunk to your surprise — She was terrified but you were thrilled.
You told me what a good girl I was as we carried her inside. I apologized for spending the money on duct tape and rope instead of groceries, but you said that was okay — and we snacked on that little bitch for the rest of the day.
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