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A 1955 mint green Thunderbird is the car of my dreams and I've finally located one on Craig's list. I pack my cash into my briefcase and off I go to get my car. The seller is a burly Bronx Italian guy Anthony Peters and we chat a bit about the price and the car. I am nearly wetting my pants with excitement - let's cut to the chase and show me my car Anthony!!! My heart is pounding as I open his garage door to see the car and WTF???? Where is the car?? His mechanic Jim Hunter was hiding behind the door and wraps his big hairy arm around my throat and starts dragging me into the creepy garage. He puts his hand over my mouth to quiet my screams as Anthony shoves a huge red dirty shop rag into my mouth. Silver duct tape is wrapped around and around my head and they XXXX me up onto a platform and against a pole. I am being double teamed by these two perverts. I feel my arms being brutally XXXX behind the pole and tied up tightly elbows crushed together and wrists cinched. I make several feeble attempts to kick him to get free, but my efforts are futile. The greasy mechanic biinds my ankles to the post and I realize I am totally fucked. I beg through my gag hoping Anthony will set me free, but insead he adds a pussy crushing crotch rope up around my waist and through my legs giving me a camel toe. They grope and manhandle me and the Hunter grabs a knife and cuts off my bra exposing my tits. OMG!!!! Not a rope around my throat!!!! He ties my neck to the post and now I am totally unable to move at all. I see the mechanic lifting a large heavy five gallon pail of paint and he removes a chain hanging from the ceiling. He places it on the very edge of a stool and attaches the chain to my crotch rope. I am scared to XXXX now and sobbing through the gag. It's still not enough for these two crazy men. One puts clamps on my nipples and bungee cords them to the chain. I see the pail tipping precariously on the stool and my entire body is shaking in fear. The torture continues when the stool is removed and the crotch rope is jacked up hard into my pussy. The pain is unbearable but it doesn't satisfy them yet. Anthony adds the weight of a large paver brick to the top of paint can adding ten more pounds of pressure. They grab my suitcase full of cash and turn off the lights leaving me to suffer through the night.