The Little Guy part3:Lena's Turn
By: NO NAME  
Lena has some fun at Walter's expense


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*author's note:I apologize for part2.  In my opinion 
(or maybe because I'm being too critical) it could've
been better.  E-mail me your opinion on that.*

Carman's vise-like grip on Walter's neck left him gasping
for air.  Her biceps choking the life out of him   He 
desperatly clawed at the arm to escape.  "This is what I
call the Carman Clamp."she told him.  Its ..just..a..
regular..headlock." he said between squeezes.  "Here's the
twist." she said as she began to smother him with her flesh 
rubbing his face repeatedly in her hips.  Then she forced 
him to look her in the eyes.  Without warning she belched
loudly in Walter's face.  Then blew her breath back and 
fourth at him.  She began to twist around until Walter was 
in a revearse headlock. Carman arched her back with Walter 
looking at her ass.  She began to grunt and strain.  A long 
high-pitched squeaky fart attacked Walter's nose.  His nose 
hair was singed from it.  She even fanned the smell in his
direction.  She lifted Walt in the air and copied Goldberg's
pattened move the jack hammer.  Slaming Walt on his aching 
back.  She quickly strattled Walt's stomache.  "I'm just 
having my fun before you go to Lena's." she told him as 
she bounced her large ass on his stomache.  Her watch
went off.  "Ohh." she said in suprise.  "Time for my step 
aroebics."she said. "Oh no."Walter groaned as he was flat 
on his back.  Carmen went to the closet and retreived her 
combat boots.  Laced them up and smiled cruely at Walt.  
The tape was popped in and the music began.  Carman began 
to use Walt as the step.  His ribs, chest, and stomache 
were being cruely stompped.  Carman purposly stompped hard.
Walter began to spit blood. He slowly breathes and hears 
his lung flap.  

Thirty minutes later he's out the door for school.  "Walt!"
she yells.  "Go to Lena's after school 'kay."  Walter hangs 
his head and turns around.  "Wait.  How about a kiss goodbye?" 
Carmen asks.  Walter is not beleiving his ears.  The fisrt 
sign of affection coming from her.  He turns around and is 
dissapointed by the sight of Carmen bent over with her pants
around her ankles exposing her bare ass to Walter. He was 
disgusted by the sight of Carmen's butt pimple.  "Well?"she 
says sarcasticly.  Walter rolls his eyes in disgust as he 
puckers up.  He kisses the left cheek then right. He was 
about to turn around.  "Your not done yet."  she said in a 
false sing song voice.  He went toward her asshole.  When he 
kissed it she flexed her butt muscles and trapped his lips 
between the two bronze colored globes.  She laughs as she 
tortures Walt even more.  She swings her hips left then 
right with Walter still trapped.  She reaches back and 
crams Walt's face deeper then a deep baratone fart slaps 
Walter in the nose.  "Goodbye."she says. Walter stumbles 
away spiting the fart tainted taste in his mouth.  Getting
on the bus Walter finds an empty seat.  Lena joins him in 
the seat.  "I'll see you after school."Lena tells hims with 
a seductive wink. The bus took a hard right turn and Lena's 
hefty hips crush Walter into the window.  Upon arrival at 
school Walter avioded Lena.  Opening his locker at quick as 
possible to aviod hall rush hour.  Swung the locker door into
the forehead of his new enemy.  "Oww.  You fucking wetback!"
the blonde yelled at him.  Walter looked up to see this 
pissed off blonde.  "S-sorry." he said trying to scurry away.  
"Hold it."she told him grabbing his collar. "Look at what 
you did." she said pointing toward her forhead.  A welp was
forming.  "You gave me this one.  I owe you."  She began 
banging his head repeatedly into the locker.  Walt began to 
wobble.  The bell rang and the blonde stopped the banging.  
"You little shit now I'm late.  C'mere."she said dragging 
him to the girls bathroom.  He was in a virtual no man's 
land. 

Holdng nim by his collar she throws him on the floor.  "I'm 
missing class so I have a half and hour to kill.  Guess who 
I'm gonna kill."she said to the shivering Walter inches from
his face.  She backed away from him an told him to stand up.  

He stood up and she toward over him.  She smirked as she 
looked at the shrimp.  "Ooommpff!"he went as she threw a 
left hook to his stomach.  Followed by a knee to his nose.  
Blood sprayed up and his head titled upward leaving him 
open for her spinning heel kick.  Walter on the ground 
again.  "Don't pass out on me now.  I got 40 minutes to 
spare."she told the groggy Walter. Sitting high on Walter's
chest she begins to throw left and rights on Walter.  Really 
wailing on him.  His head unwillinly flailed left and right. 
The sadistic blonde seem to never tire of this.  Soon pain 
took over and Walter lost conscinous.  

Walter began to stir.  The blonde headed She-Devil wasn't in
sight either.  "UNNNNGGHH!!  C'MON!"he heard her grunt.  A 
thick sqiushy splash came from the stall in front of him.  
"Damn she's still here."he mumbled.  He heared her get up 
and no flushing.  "Good you're awake.  They're out of toilet 
paper.  "She plopped her shitty ass on Walt's face. "Toss my
salad, bitch." the blonde with the shitty ass demanded.  Her
asshole over his mouth but no tounge action.  She looks over 
her shoulder and yells, "Don't make me repeat myself." She 
cocks back and unleashes a devasting gut punch.  Followed by
another and another and another.  She farted in his mouth.  
The echoing popping sound amused her.  Walter fearing  another
punch caught the hint and started licking rapidly.  In less 
than 1 minute her asshole was cleaner than when she started. 
"Hey I know where to go if my butt itches."she said pulling 
her pants up.  She picked him and held him upsidedown.  

Then suddenly he was powerbombed into the shit filled toilet.  
The cruel blonde left the bathroom laughing.  

On the bus ride home Lena kept giving Walter that eye.  The 
sadistic smile.  As soon as they got off the bus Walter 
tried to make a run for it.  In a flash Lena was on him.  
*WHAM* Her fist connected between his eyes.  He staggered 
until his legs said "fuck it."  The 6'4" 194 pound torturous
female straddled his midsection.  " I guess I better lay 
down the rules now."  She got off him and grabbed his ankles.
He was dragged all the way to her house.  He looked around 
and saw all her weights and mats.  "I have to teach you a 
lesson for trying to welch on your deal."  Lena grabbed his 
throat and groin holding him high in the air.  Lena at 6'4" 
has Walt high in the air and gorrilla press slamed to the 
ground. Lena leaped high in the air and Cannonballed onto his 
stomache, ass pointed first.  His midsection litterally sank 
in.  Her ass was touching his spine.  She twisted around on 
his midsection adding more pain to his predicament.  Raising
her ass high in the air she began to bounce.  Raming her ass
repeatedly.  

Suddenly a hip hop song came on.  "Oh shit that's the jam!!"
Lena said grabbing Walter by his arm.  "C'mon dance with me."
the spanish amazon demanded.  She began to fling him around
as if he was nothing.  He was slammed into the walls and 
flung high in the air.  "I wanna try a new dance."  She shoved
Walter between her huge thighs in a reverse standing 
headscissors.  She began to do the salsa wrenching Walter's 
neck while doing it.  Twisted neck and in pain Walt couldn't 
escape the fleshy prison.  Walter's feet desperatly tried to 
follow along with the forced dance moves.  He gave up but 
Lena didn't, eventually she was dragging him along the carpet.
Finally she let go and he flopped to the floor.  


Walter desperatly thought how to escape and survive finally it 
dawned on him.  "It's getting late Lena, we need to get some 
sleep." he said out of desperation.  "You're right I am 
getting tired."Lena said.  Walter started to lay down on the 
sofa.  "No, no, no, no.  You sleep in the bed with me." Lena 
told him.  she grabbed him by the waist and threw him over her
shoulder.  "Gawd your a feather weight." she told him. She 
began to twirl him in the air like a baton.  She kept switching
hands tossing him in the air.  "I'm going to get ready to sleep."
She told him as she went to the bathroom.  Walt laid on the bed
sore, breathing hard, and staring at the ceiling contiplanting 
on what had just happened.  15 minutes later Lena emerged from 
the bathroom looking refreshed and completly changed clothes 
into a see through night gown that barely covered her enormous 
ass.  "There's a problem in the bathroom I need your help with."
Lena told Walter.  He reluctantly walked into the bathroom with 
Lena behind him.  "WHOA!"he said walking in.  The thick smell of
shit smacked his face.  "I clogged the toilet."she explained.  
The perplaexed Walt asked, "So what do you need me for?"  Her 
smile made the hair on the back of his neck stand up.  "I don't 
have a plunger."she told him.  "Huh?" he said even more confused.  
Suddnely he was lifted upside down.  Hanging in front of the 
toilet, Lena started to giggle like a mad woman.  "So I'll use 
you silly."she told him.  The cruel bitch began to use Walter as
a human plunger.  His head kept smashiing her huge pile of dung.
Pushing it past the toilet trap and shoving it through the pipes.
Walter wasn't ready each time she shoved him causing the shitty 
water into his eyes, up his nose, and sometimes in his mouth.
Through out the whole ordeal Lena was laughing.  Keeping walter 
in the toilet, she flushed the toilet.  "There see it wasn't 
that bad."  she said.  "PEW, you stink though."  After she 
washed the protesting Walter he was put to bed with her.  Laying
next to each other Walt was so uneasy, nervous, and coudldn't 
sleep.  

Lena tossed and truned which disturbed Walt's sleep even more.
All of a sudden Lena started ruffling the covers.  "SBD Walt."
she said with a smirk.  "Oh man."he said gagging and coughing.
Then, brrrrrrrpppppppppttttttttt followed by a, perrrrrppppptttt
knocked Walt dizzy.  She ruffled the covers hard blowing the foul
fart tainted air in Walter's direction.  "Oh Gawd I'm getting out
of here."He said.  He was on his way but Lena snatched him back 
in the bed.  "Trying to welch on a deal, it's Dutch Oven time for
you." she said as she shoved Walter under the covers and ceiling 
it.  The smell under there was potent enough.  "Unnngh."Lena 
strained so hard veins were popping out her neck.  A deep chainsaw
sounding fart erupted followed by a tuba sounding one and ended 
with a elephant sounding one.  Walter was hoplessly trapped under 
the sheets.  "Goodnight Walter." she said dozing off.  

To Becontinued.....

Part IV Walter comes home and meets Carmen's new friend.