Liz has knocked Diane unconscience, & Diane is like a limp little floppy doll in Liz’s hand. Liz start laughing as she yanks hard at Diane’s blouse ripping it right off of her chest as Diane falls right over onto her back on the ground out cold. She’s just lying there, her chest is heaving up & down in contrast to her otherwise lifeless body. Liz sits down right on Diane’s chest & she opens up her right hand & she slaps Diane “boom,” right across her face. Diane’s head swings to the side from the full force of Liz’s hard smack. Then with the back of her hand she cracks her. She smacks Diane “boom,” backhand across the other side of her face swinging her head back in the other direction. Liz is laughing as she starts slapping Diane’s face silly, forehand, backhand, forehand, backhand, “boom, boom, boom, boom,” back & forth & back & forth, over & over again screaming, “wake up bitch, wake up you stupid little slut, I’m not finished with you yet.” She just keeps on “boom, boom, boom, boom,” slapping the shit out of Diane’s face until she slaps Diane back awake. She slaps her right out of those fuckin stars she was seeing, & when Diane’s eyes blink open, Diane is seeing fuckin stars. She’s slapped so silly she doesn’t even know where she is anymore, & at first she’s staring at Liz with this blank look on her face, & then all of a sudden she realizes what has just happened to her. Liz is laughing as she puts her hands on her hips screaming, “now bitch, tell everyone that you’re my slave, tell everyone that you’re going to do whatever I tell you to do.” Feebly Diane is bucking & kicking & Diane’s face starts turning beet red in anger & frustration, & tears are starting to well up in her eyes as she starts crying out, “alright enough, I’v had enough. You win, please let me leave.” Liz grows visibly angry & she gets up off of Diane & she leans over & she laces both of her hands through Diane’s short fuckin hair & she yanks her head up so that Diane is looking right into her eyes & she laughs as she screams viciously, “enough, enough, how fuckin dare you tell me when you had enough. I’ll tell you when you had enough, & I’m definitely not finished with you yet.” She starts yanking, wrenching, jerking at Diane’s hair, & Diane screams in pain as she’s dragged strait up onto her wobbly, rubbery legs again.
TO BE CONTINUED