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Treatment Abuse, Behavior Modification, Thought Reform => The Troubled Teen Industry => Topic started by: Anonymous on November 07, 2007, 01:03:51 PM
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Sue Scheff never washed her crotch, because Isabelle Zehnder hated the taste of soap. So it was that fateful morning, as Sue Scheff decided to call her lover.
"Hi babe, ready for some action?" Sue Scheff asked.
"No- no, listen, you've got to see the news, I- UNH! UNH STOP-" The connection went dead and Sue Scheff tried to call Isabelle Zehnder back, with no success.
Sue Scheff turned on the news, watched something about the GAO investigations, whatever those were supposed to be and whoever this Miller guy was, and turned it off as it was far too complicated for a simple mind like hers to understand. Because she didn't find anything about herself within two minutes, she called up her best friend, Randall Hinton, and his response was surprising. He wanted to come and meet her at the park right away.
Sue Scheff drove there, parking in the handicapped spot like usual, and wandered around for a while before she was stopped by three teenagers with grins.
"Do it dude!" one shouted to another one. "It's her, you said you'd fuck her if you saw her!" "Yeah dude, she's right here, do it!"
"What are you kids talking about?" Sue Scheff screeched. "I can call your parents and have you sent away to", she brandished her cellphone with, before one of them confiscated it from her and the dared one pushed her down to the concrete.
"UGGGGH!", he shouted after he ripped off her panties. "FUCKING NASTY!"
"Oh man, warts!", one of his friends shouted, and puked into the grass.
"I'll just make her give me a blowjob.", he said, and puller her up by her hair and shoved his cock into her mouth.
"Hey, what's going on there!", an authoritative voice shouted. Finally, Sue Scheff thought, a cop would put an end to this and put these kids into a program where they belonged!
"It's all right, Officer. This is Sue Scheff."
"OH! Sorry to disturb you boys. But I think it's best if I stick around and make sure nobody gets hurt."
"But I'm somebody!" Sue Scheff tried to say around a mouthful of cock, and choked as thick, ropy strands of cum, like a gooey spiderweb, entered her throat. A random passer-by noticed the scene, stomped on one of her lower legs very hard, and kept walking.
"And DONE!" the 16 year old shouted, and pulled Sue Scheff's mouth off his meat, throwing her to the pavement. The cop kicked her out of the way, as she was about to get run over by a bicyclist, who might have fallen down.
"Don't make me cite you for littering," the cop told the teenager.
"Sorry, Officer," he replied, taking Sue Scheff's purse.
"Officer- Officer-" Sue Scheff whimpered as the cop carried her away, ramming his police baton into her ass to get a better grip.
"An officer of the law needs to set an example. Those boys almost got someone hurt. They need to learn to pick up after themselves," he said, throwing Sue Scheff into the dumpster, where she belongs, and wandered off for a donut.
Sue Scheff slowly climbed out, sobbing, and wandered out into the parking lot. Someone with more legal rights than her had driven off with her car, of course, but Randall Hinton was there, waiting for her while browsing his usual selection of child porn.
"Randall! Ohmigod, Randall, thank God you're here, there was these kids, and this cop, and they.. they...."
"I know, babe. I know. Get in." Sue Scheff, not for the first time, stepped inside Randall Hinton's car, sobbing as her bruised leg touched the seat.
"Randall, this kid made me suck him off, and there was this cop, and my car, and AIEEEEE!" She was too immersed in her own issues to notice Randall pulling out his trusty pepper spray. He hadn't used it on anyone since the justice system in Colorado let him know that kids, in fact, do have legal rights, and he was glad for the chance to use it on someone without them. It'd be the last thing fun he would be doing for a while, although he'd most certainly be having lots of sex while in jail.
"Shut up, bitch," Randall said, tossing her into the back seat and jumping on her, slamming his knee into her stomach. "Where's your PURE now? Where's Izzy, huh, bitch? I don't see your fuckin' lawyer here. Oh wait, you can't fuckin' sue people anymore, huh? You wanted Carey Bock's hard drive, I'll give you a hard drive." A passer-by looked into the car, saw it was only Sue Scheff getting molested again, and gave Randall Hinton a thumbs-up.
Randall didn't care about her genital warts. To him, she was simply ribbed for his pleasure. She screamed, not out of any real pain, as Randall Hinton's dick was way too small to stretch that cunt any, but out of frustration that she was late for her daily 11:00 meeting with parents who want to send their child someplace where they don't have to deal with him anymore.
Eventually, a few drops of watery cum made their way out of Randall's dick, and not wanting to be cited for littering, he dragged her out of the car and slammed her into an ordinary wastebasket head-first, where her legs stuck out like a geriatric flag. A 12 year old with a candy wrapper didn't have anywhere to throw it away, and looked around for another trashcan before shrugging and jamming it into Sue Scheff's overused crotch, giving the crabs a snack. Randall Hinton stared at the 12 year old's ass before getting back in his car and driving away.
It took Sue Scheff five minutes to extricate herself from the garbage can, and another five minutes to scratch the candy wrapper out of her cunt with a fingernail. "If only I had done that with a coat hanger before Ashlyn was born, maybe I wouldn't be in this mess," she muttered to herself.
Sue Scheff started to cry, a thin, high-pitched whine expected from a bitch in heat. Why wouldn't anyone help her? She found a passing man wearing a suit, maybe he would be nice enough. "Please, sir, please, I need a dollar, I'll do anything you want," Sue Scheff blubbered.
"I need a good shoe shine.", the businessman said. "Lick!", he said, pointing downwards. Sue Scheff licked the dog shit off his $200 shoes until he was satisfied and threw quarters at her. Couldn't the cunt have gone faster? He had a Bain Capital meeting to get to.
It took Sue Scheff hours to get to her lawyer, and she almost missed her stop because a pair of friendly black guys with blue suits and Afros reminded her that she wasn't allowed to sit in the front of the bus.
"You've got to help me!" Sue Scheff screeched as she walked in to the law offices of Broad and Cassel, 100 S. E. Third Avenue, Fort Lauderdale, FL 33394, 954-764-7060. The whole world's gone crazy. Everyone's hurting me, and raping me, and saying that I don't have any.. any.."
"Legal rights, you stupid cunt. Yeah, I'm the one who made the call after being embarrassed to work for a dumb floozy like you. Turns out that your legal rights really could be cancelled. Who knew? Those two burly men are going to take you away to a special program for people like you, where you can learn to fuck and suck like a true pro. Maybe they'll even clean out that diseased crotch of yours. But before they do..." Gabrielle C. Bozza, Esq. said, brandishing a thick, knobbed, double-sided dildo.
Sue Scheff could do nothing but cry.
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This is hilarious. What a great read!
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Awesome work! I try my hand at inspirational fiction like this from time to time, and I must say I am envious of your excellent work. Thanks for posting it.
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Seriously, you need to get a life.
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seriously you sound like betty sembler get a life pleazz that original ond creative blows short story out the water
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Seriously, you need to get a life.
Lol.... it is interesting story tho... good work... vulgar, yet well deserved on SueSues part.
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(http://http://48facets.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/carnac.jpg)
He won't full us again, a un-deprogrammed chick who likes letters, capital punishment for consuming milk products?
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Sue Scheff never washed her crotch, because Isabelle Zehnder hated the taste of soap. So it was that fateful morning, as Sue Scheff decided to call her lover.
"Hi babe, ready for some action?" Sue Scheff asked.
"No- no, listen, you've got to see the news, I- UNH! UNH STOP-" The connection went dead and Sue Scheff tried to call Isabelle Zehnder back, with no success.
Sue Scheff turned on the news, watched something about the GAO investigations, whatever those were supposed to be and whoever this Miller guy was, and turned it off as it was far too complicated for a simple mind like hers to understand. Because she didn't find anything about herself within two minutes, she called up her best friend, Randall Hinton, and his response was surprising. He wanted to come and meet her at the park right away.
Sue Scheff drove there, parking in the handicapped spot like usual, and wandered around for a while before she was stopped by three teenagers with grins.
"Do it dude!" one shouted to another one. "It's her, you said you'd fuck her if you saw her!" "Yeah dude, she's right here, do it!"
"What are you kids talking about?" Sue Scheff screeched. "I can call your parents and have you sent away to", she brandished her cellphone with, before one of them confiscated it from her and the dared one pushed her down to the concrete.
"UGGGGH!", he shouted after he ripped off her panties. "FUCKING NASTY!"
"Oh man, warts!", one of his friends shouted, and puked into the grass.
"I'll just make her give me a blowjob.", he said, and puller her up by her hair and shoved his cock into her mouth.
"Hey, what's going on there!", an authoritative voice shouted. Finally, Sue Scheff thought, a cop would put an end to this and put these kids into a program where they belonged!
"It's all right, Officer. This is Sue Scheff."
"OH! Sorry to disturb you boys. But I think it's best if I stick around and make sure nobody gets hurt."
"But I'm somebody!" Sue Scheff tried to say around a mouthful of cock, and choked as thick, ropy strands of cum, like a gooey spiderweb, entered her throat. A random passer-by noticed the scene, stomped on one of her lower legs very hard, and kept walking.
"And DONE!" the 16 year old shouted, and pulled Sue Scheff's mouth off his meat, throwing her to the pavement. The cop kicked her out of the way, as she was about to get run over by a bicyclist, who might have fallen down.
"Don't make me cite you for littering," the cop told the teenager.
"Sorry, Officer," he replied, taking Sue Scheff's purse.
"Officer- Officer-" Sue Scheff whimpered as the cop carried her away, ramming his police baton into her ass to get a better grip.
"An officer of the law needs to set an example. Those boys almost got someone hurt. They need to learn to pick up after themselves," he said, throwing Sue Scheff into the dumpster, where she belongs, and wandered off for a donut.
Sue Scheff slowly climbed out, sobbing, and wandered out into the parking lot. Someone with more legal rights than her had driven off with her car, of course, but Randall Hinton was there, waiting for her while browsing his usual selection of child porn.
"Randall! Ohmigod, Randall, thank God you're here, there was these kids, and this cop, and they.. they...."
"I know, babe. I know. Get in." Sue Scheff, not for the first time, stepped inside Randall Hinton's car, sobbing as her bruised leg touched the seat.
"Randall, this kid made me suck him off, and there was this cop, and my car, and AIEEEEE!" She was too immersed in her own issues to notice Randall pulling out his trusty pepper spray. He hadn't used it on anyone since the justice system in Colorado let him know that kids, in fact, do have legal rights, and he was glad for the chance to use it on someone without them. It'd be the last thing fun he would be doing for a while, although he'd most certainly be having lots of sex while in jail.
"Shut up, bitch," Randall said, tossing her into the back seat and jumping on her, slamming his knee into her stomach. "Where's your PURE now? Where's Izzy, huh, bitch? I don't see your fuckin' lawyer here. Oh wait, you can't fuckin' sue people anymore, huh? You wanted Carey Bock's hard drive, I'll give you a hard drive." A passer-by looked into the car, saw it was only Sue Scheff getting molested again, and gave Randall Hinton a thumbs-up.
Randall didn't care about her genital warts. To him, she was simply ribbed for his pleasure. She screamed, not out of any real pain, as Randall Hinton's dick was way too small to stretch that cunt any, but out of frustration that she was late for her daily 11:00 meeting with parents who want to send their child someplace where they don't have to deal with him anymore.
Eventually, a few drops of watery cum made their way out of Randall's dick, and not wanting to be cited for littering, he dragged her out of the car and slammed her into an ordinary wastebasket head-first, where her legs stuck out like a geriatric flag. A 12 year old with a candy wrapper didn't have anywhere to throw it away, and looked around for another trashcan before shrugging and jamming it into Sue Scheff's overused crotch, giving the crabs a snack. Randall Hinton stared at the 12 year old's ass before getting back in his car and driving away.
It took Sue Scheff five minutes to extricate herself from the garbage can, and another five minutes to scratch the candy wrapper out of her cunt with a fingernail. "If only I had done that with a coat hanger before Ashlyn was born, maybe I wouldn't be in this mess," she muttered to herself.
Sue Scheff started to cry, a thin, high-pitched whine expected from a bitch in heat. Why wouldn't anyone help her? She found a passing man wearing a suit, maybe he would be nice enough. "Please, sir, please, I need a dollar, I'll do anything you want," Sue Scheff blubbered.
"I need a good shoe shine.", the businessman said. "Lick!", he said, pointing downwards. Sue Scheff licked the dog shit off his $200 shoes until he was satisfied and threw quarters at her. Couldn't the cunt have gone faster? He had a Bain Capital meeting to get to.
It took Sue Scheff hours to get to her lawyer, and she almost missed her stop because a pair of friendly black guys with blue suits and Afros reminded her that she wasn't allowed to sit in the front of the bus.
"You've got to help me!" Sue Scheff screeched as she walked in to the law offices of Broad and Cassel, 100 S. E. Third Avenue, Fort Lauderdale, FL 33394, 954-764-7060. The whole world's gone crazy. Everyone's hurting me, and raping me, and saying that I don't have any.. any.."
"Legal rights, you stupid cunt. Yeah, I'm the one who made the call after being embarrassed to work for a dumb floozy like you. Turns out that your legal rights really could be cancelled. Who knew? Those two burly men are going to take you away to a special program for people like you, where you can learn to fuck and suck like a true pro. Maybe they'll even clean out that diseased crotch of yours. But before they do..." Gabrielle C. Bozza, Esq. said, brandishing a thick, knobbed, double-sided dildo.
Sue Scheff could do nothing but cry.
You should write a childrens book.
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Rape fantasies as revenge never sit well with me. The thing is, that story is reality for a lot of women. I know no harm is meant, and fantasy is different than reality, but….
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ITS NOT A RAPE FANTASY.
ITS SATIRE AND FUCKING HILARIOUS.
CONSUME MORE DAIRY PRODUCTS :rofl:
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ITS NOT A RAPE FANTASY.
ITS SATIRE AND FUCKING HILARIOUS.
CONSUME MORE DAIRY PRODUCTS :rofl:
No, its mostly rape fantasy. You are a sick individual
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No, its making fun of sue.
The point isn't "it sure is fun to rape sue", its "eww sue is gross lets make fun of her".
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No, its making fun of sue.
The point isn't "it sure is fun to rape sue", its "eww sue is gross lets make fun of her".
If you are immature enough to want to make fun of somebody publicly, okay, you could laugh at the way she dresses or walks or talks or the people she knows. But it is always porn with you. You have a problem in that area
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No, its making fun of sue.
The point isn't "it sure is fun to rape sue", its "eww sue is gross lets make fun of her".
If yor immature enough ter want ter make fun of some fairy publicly, right, okay, right, yer could laugh at the bleedin' way she dresses or walks or rabbit and porks or the blokes she knows. But it is always porn wiv yer. Yer 'ave a problem in that area
What's wrong with porn? And why are you talking in a cockney accent all of a sudden?
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I lol'd, hard.
(http:///bigbj.cust.strongboxhosting.no/raped.jpg)
Someone that maybe deserves it....
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I DIDNT POST THAT STORY!!!
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I lol'd, hard.
(http://http://bigbj.cust.strongboxhosting.no/raped.jpg)
Someone that maybe deserves it....
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The one on the left or the one on the right?