THE MOB HIT MAN FROM THE BRONX
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The court date is tomorrow and I am so nervous to be a material witness in the trial of a notorious mob kingpin. The court sent lady cop Amanda Fox to guard me and keep me calm the night before I testify. I feel so much safter under her care as she shows me her 38. I go to my room to shower and XXXX and suddenly I feel I huge burly arm wrapped around my arms and I gloved hand clasped over my mouth. The mob hit man XXXX me down onto the bed and ties a cleave gag into my mouth. OMG! This is exacty what I feared. I struggle and wrestle him on the bed trying to get the garrote off my neck gurgling and choking, but I am no match for his strength and I feel the room closing in on me as he tightens it. I'm out cold. Busty blonde lady cop enters the run and points her weapon at him ordering him to release me. The brute laughs as he smacks it out of her hand then shoves her body down on the bed where a struggle occurs leaving poor protector Amanda Fox is XXXX on the floor. I am somewhat revived and I make a run for the door, but my stiletto high heels are a deterrent and the mob man catches me and XXXXs me out again. He roughly binds my arms behind me back cinching my elbows tightly then he secures my wrists and crossed ankles with rope. Amanda comes to and manages to sit upright and the Bronx con man wraps her head in a brutally tight scissor hold. Amanda kicks and grabs for his arms, but her efforts are futile and she succumbs ... I sob and beg him for mercy pleading for my life as the hit man lifts and carries me over his shoulder and throws me on the bed groping and fondles my bound body. Please mister please!! I swear I won't testify I manage to mumble through my gag. I scream when I see him pull a plastic bag out of his pocket. The mob hit me looks me in the eye and says you know what happens to rats, don't you?