Mall Rats
by The Misogynist (aka Jake Baker)

I saw them at the mall. Two young females. Late teens, more likely
early twenties. Life had been down for me, then these two pretty
things strayed into my path. The one was short, maybe 5'2", well-built
with a nice rack, and curves in all the right places. That one was
blond, her hair falling to her shoulders and curling in at the tips.
She looked vaguely like that vampire hunter bimbo on TV. Clean,
healthy.

The other was taller, 5'6", brunette, slightly Italian features, but
only the sexy parts, smaller tits but equally well-built. They talked,
they walked with their luscious legs, they laughed. I don't recall if
they bought anything.

I had thought I'd take them both at the same time as they got in the
car, but they split up in the parking lot. The blond got into a red
Mazda. I followed the brunette. As she opened the door of her car, I
slammed her from behind, crushing the air out of her thin frame, my
crotch momentarily grinding against hers, electricity jolting through
my crotch up to my brain. My eyes tingled.

I squeezed the keys from her hand, and opened the door of the car with
her still pressed against it. I grabbed her head and pushed her into
her own car. She whined, I hit her hard and she collapsed. I rolled
her over onto the passenger side seat and started the car. I fondled
her while I drove, grabbing her ass under her tight jean shorts,
sticking two fingers in her pussy. Nice and tight. I yanked on her
hair and pulled her across the seat, rubbing her bare face in my
crotch. Her soft face felt nice. I couldn't wait to skull fuck this
bitch. She sobbed and cried, and struggled a little. I tried not to
bruise her face overly much for now, sometimes just strangling her to
keep her quiet.

I caught up with the blond's car and followed her until she got to a
gas station. I punched and shoved the brunette into the trunk though
the back seat, telling her to be quiet or I'd kill her. Now for the
pixie blond!

She was in the station paying and I snuck into the back seat. I waited
until she had pulled onto the highway to show myself. I grabbed her
fragile neck with a meaty arm and ordered her to pull over. When we
pulled over, she was full of questions. I kidney punched her and put
her in the passenger side seat, covered by a blanket I'd found.

It was twenty minutes round trip back to the gas station. When I
pulled in, some bitch was pulling the brunette from the trunk. I
pulled in at a screech, flung open the door and lunged at her. Cathy,
the gas station girl, highschooler maybe, went down real easy.

I packed them all up in the blond's car, and then lit the brunette's
car on fire, and went back to my office. It was after ten by now; no-
one else was there. I took them to my bosses office. Sweet!

I yelled at them that they were to do everything I ordered them, and
if they hesitated or refused. I'd kill them. To prove my point, I
demonstrated on 14 year old Cathy, her face still chubby cute:

She fought against me, but I grabbed her wrists in one hand and yanked
up until her feet almost left the ground. A punch in the face stunned
her. I quickly stripped her and groped her teenage, b-cup tits for a
few moments. But I had two more pairs of chubby adult titties to maul
later, so I was quick about this.

I dug into her boobies with my finger nails until blood dripped out; I
pressed harder, digging with ragged nails into her tit meat until I
got several fingers deep in her tits. She wailed so pretty. Hooking my
finger in, I put a boot on her chest and shoved her away. It took a
few moments, but her tittie skin stretched, and then tore. Blood
spattered my clean suit and ran in river down her chest. She wailed
like a rabbit on a snare. I stalked over to her and she curled away
from me, hiding her destroyed titties. I laughed ( a good honest
belly-laugh; it had been too long since I'd seen anything half as
funny) and crossed the sweltering office in two paces. I swung her by
her hair to the other side of the room; she shrieked and trailed
blood. I took a butchering knife from my emergency bag and after a few
false tries (she was still struggling and screaming a lot) buried it
deep up her cunt. That was when she sagged, as blood ran like a
waterfall down her sexy legs. I took her by her hair over to the other
girls, who were huddled together in terror of this 'madman' before
them, and holding her high above them, fucked her young twat with the
knife. The gas-station girl's body jerked like a puppet, and red blood
soiled the blond's and brunette's clothes.

I violently threw the useless bitch to the floor and jabbed her belly
a couple of times, leaving the knife embedded in her. Her eyes were
huge, red and streaming tears; her mouth opened and closed like a
fish. I then spun around to face my first two snacks of the night, and
told them that if they did me real good, that teen bitch sack of shit
on the floor would get medical attention.

That is when I stripped in front of the bitches, and they stared
silently at my wide, fat long cock. HAHAHA I laughed, YOU CUNT SHIT
PIECES OF FUCK MEAT ARE GONNA LICK SUCK AND FUCK ME ALL NIGHT LONG!!
HAHAHA!

I stripped completely and sat down on the boss's big leather chair.
The teen bitch I'd sliced up bled on the floor in front of me and
propped up my feet on her. FIRST THING YOU WHORES IS TO DO A SLOW
STRIPTEASE FOR ME!! GOTTA GET MY COCK HARD SOMEHOW, AND IT AIN'T HARD
LOOKING AT YOU ON THE FLOOR!

The blond and the brunette stood up, trembling with fear, tears
streaming down their cheeks and dripping onto the carpet, lips
quivering, burbling and sobbing, begging me not to hurt them. I yelled
at them to strip and I might not kill them. I was lying, of course.
None of these bitches would live to see the dawn.

The brunette just stood on wobbling knees, blind with tears, but the
blond began hesitantly unbuttoning her shirt; her fingers were
trembling violently and she had to retry each button several times.
She just kept mumbling please don't hurt me. It was very sexy.

GOOD JOB, BLONDIE! VERY SEXY, KEEP IT UP! I THINK OUR OTHER LITTLE
FRIEND HERE WANTS TO ME KILL HER!

The brunette stammered, "m-my n-name's ."

I lunged to my feet, body-slammed her frail form and slammed it into
the office wall so hard the hanging picture shook. Both girls squealed
in fear and the brunette crunched into the wall. No no please!!! She
begged as I began pummeling her face. Her hands flung up to defend
herself, but I crushed them into the wall. I punched her over and
over, and yelled at her I DON'T GIVE A RATS ASS WHAT YOUR NAME IS YOU
BITCH. YOU'RE A FUCK TOY, MY FUCKING GODDAMN PIECE OF SHIT FUCK TOY.
FUCK TOYS DON'T THINK FUCK TOYS DON'T TALK AND FUCK TOYS DON'T HAVE
FUCKING NAMES!!!

My fist slammed into her sexy body several more times and she mewled
like an animal. Eventually I tired of my sport and let her collapse
while I sat back in the comfy chair. I lit up one of the bosses big
cigars, reclining in luxury.

I yelled at the blond to continue the show and she jerked into action.
I had to yell at her constantly to slow down. I had to script her
movements like for an animal, she was so dumb. She wasn't wearing much
clothing, and I like slow stripteases, so I made her do things
repeatedly, like reveal the soft underside of her firm titties and
then hide them again. I made her do squat-thrusts and stretches and
jumping-jacks throughout the routine while she hung her head and
sobbed and blubbered.

When the brunette groaned and rolled over, I knew she had regained
unconsciousness, and I screamed that if she didn't join the striptease
act, I'd smash her face in again. She joined the blond, and soon both
girls were shaking and wiggling their asses and tits at my command;
two lovely faces, terrified and tear-filled, lips trembling with fear.

When both young bitches were completely naked (the blond tried to
cover herself with her hands, how cute! I bashed her kidneys a few
times to gently remind her she was my fucking toy.), I ordered them
down on hands and knees. What beautiful, clean firm young bodies they
had. CRAWL TO ME YOU FUCKING SLUTS!! I yelled, waving the knife at
them. They slowly crawled over to me, my legs wide on the leather
chair. They hung their heads and their hair covered their faces. LOOK
AT ME SLUTS! They did so and once again I saw their beautiful, teary
faces. I laughed at them as they crawled to me on trembling hands and
knees.

Once they got up to me, I ordered them to squat and face me. They
avoided my cock; I grabbed a fistful of the blond's hair and slammed
it into my fist a few times, then pressed her pretty face into my
crotch, rubbing my cock over her nose and cheeks. SUCK MY COCK! WHAT,
DO I HAVE TO SPELL IT FOR YOU IGNORANT SOWS!!

Terrified, they began licking my cock. I ordered them around more,
ordering the brunette to suck my fat head while the blond licked my
balls; then ordered them to lick my shaft in unison, and after a few
minutes of watching their sweet terrified faces lick up and down my
shaft with their little pink tongues, I barked at them to tongue each
other. They french kissed for me, but obviously found it distasteful.
Good, can't stand fucking lesbians. Waste of good meat.

I ordered the blond up on top of me; she slowly crawled up and I
grabbed her hips and carried her up the rest of the way and them
slammed her down on my rock-hard cock. She screamed in pain. Her pussy
was tight and not used to being brutalized by a massively wide dick.
Laughing, I moved my hands to clench her full titties and yanked her
up and down on my cock. What fun!

Soon, I had to yell at the brainless brunette again who had stopped
sucking my cock. She looked confused for a moment, but winced and
stuck her tongue out to lap at my balls when I raised a fist. I
laughed at her. Weakling whore.

The blond squealed nicely as I impaled her tight cunnie; laughing, I
grabbed her titties between the second and third finger of each hand
and twisted them almost 180 degrees. The cute blond bitch screamed and
her cunt clamped down on my organ. I grabbed one of her teats in my
mouth and bit down hard; blood filled my mouth and I started chewing.
I closed my eyes and tasted the bleeding tittie in my mouth and the
warm tongue on my balls and the velvet cunt clamped like a vise around
my manhood.

I spun the blond around 180 on my cock, then lifted her off; she
sobbed loudly and gasped for air. I rammed my dick up her shitter (it
resisted a little, but I pushed her down with such strength that her
asshole had to give) and the blond caterwauled in pain. Her eyes
popped open and she clawed at my hands holding her waist, screaming
incoherently 'AAIIII GET IT OUT GET IT OUT .. UUNNNGGGHHH'

I yelled at the brunette to suck all the shit off my dick as I ass-
raped the blond. I told her if she didn't, I'd beat her again. Of
course, I was gonna beat her again anyway, but it was a pretty funny
thing to say. The gorgeous young brunette tried to lick at my shaft as
I hauled the flailing blond up and down, up and down on my stiff pole,
but she couldn't get in close enough. As I felt the tide surge up my
cock, I saw the fear and panic grow in her eyes.

My dick throbbed and grew huge in the blond's shitter. A tidal-wave of
cum slowly crawled up my cock and I banged the slut faster and faster,
harder and harder, listening to her wail and moan, listening to the
brunette whine in pain and confusion. Then I jammed the blond fucking
bitch pig down hard as hell onto my shaft, virtually jamming my whole
crotch up her asshole, and started cumming. A wave of wet goo mixed
with her packed shit, and I stood up violently, throwing the brunette
to the ground with a painful crack, and flung the blond at the wall,
my cock only coming out of her tight, spasming asshole unwillingly. I
quickly straddled her face, yanked her jaw open, and spewed the rest
of my cum in her mouth. She was too dazed to swallow. Good. I wiped my
cock-head off on her cheeks and ran over to the brunette THIS WAY
BITCH, PARTIES NOT OVER!!! She screamed at me and clawed at my hands
with long painted nails, but my grip on her soft hair was firm, and I
practically yanked out the handful I was holding as I dragged her over
to the blond. The blond was sobbing again, head bowed down, my cum
mixing with her drool and splattering to the floor. SUCK MY CUM OUTA
THAT FUCK DOLL! I screamed at the brunette. She trembled violently as
she brought her mouth closer to the blond, but I caressed the sexy
curve of her back with the knife, and she jerked forward, enveloping
the blond's lips with her own and noisily slurping down my cum. She
pulled away, hacking and vomited. Fucking whore! She wasted my fucking
cum!

My cock was still iron hard and I grabbed the brunette by her arms and
pulled her to me. She screamed at me and raised her fist; I grabbed
her arm, spun her around, and snapped it. It cracked easily and I
broke the other arm to be sure. Then I wrapped electrical wire around
her wrists, trapping her broken arms behind her back. I spun her
around again, reached down and grabbed two oh my god so perfect
thighs, and hauled them up and apart, then slid my cock into her cunt
sheath. Oh, so warm and tight and dry. It was heaven. I fucked her
chute a while, staring into her eyes, which shed tears for her stupid
plight. BITCH PIG WHORE!!! I screamed and slammed her back into the
wall, still raping her cunt. I grabbed a fistful of hair and slammed
it back into the wall. She shrieked and I did it again. The third
time, blood matted the hair on the back of her head and her shrieks of
terror were cut off. I let her slide off my dick and collapse to the
floor.

I turned to face the blond, who was crawling toward the door,
drooling, heavily bruised and raped. NOT YET BITCH, YOU'RE STILL MINE!
I lunged at her; she shrieked and tried to roll away from me, but
where was she going? I caught her up and pushed her knees down (she
had tried to curl up for protection) and punched her in the kidneys
again. She gave up, collapsing on the floor, only weekly trying to
protect her sexy body as I beat on her.

I dragged her moaning form over to the brunette. I propped the
comatose brunette in a sitting position up against the wall, legs
spread wide, and then I man-handled the abused blond over facing her,
their legs crossed. I took a very thin and sharp letter opener from my
bosses desk; with one hand, I grabbed the blond's right tit, and then
stretched it out until I could grab the brunette's left tit. The blond
saw what I was going to do and begged me in a little voice over and
over again to stop. That blond, she was a real comedian, and a looker
too!

Once I had both titties in my hand, I crossed the two girls stretched-
out titties, then carefully poked against the blond's nipple. She
shrieked again, but she was too fucked-up to offer any resistance as I
literally began to dig, little by little, the letter opener into her
tit. I hadn't even gone real far and she was hollering in pain again.
After finally poking through her tit with a little stream of blood, I
pushed the letter opener through the brunette's left tit. That bitch
half opened her eyes and moaned. Too bad, she was almost gone, I
prefer them with enough strength to still scream when I fuck with
their meat-globes.

Once I had the letter opener through one pair of crossed girlie-
nipples, I grabbed the two other tits before me and jammed the same
letter opener through them. By this time the blond was nearly
unconscious with the pain and the brunette was drooling a lot onto her
lap. Whatever. Done with my tittie impalement, I smooshed all four
titties together on the letter opener and curled the metal blade over
like a loop, trapping the blond's and brunette's tits together. Their
blood dripped in large goblets onto the floor.

Chortling in amusement, I grabbed two handfuls of hair, one blond one
brunette, and masturbated with them listening to the girls last
pitiful moans. Glancing over at the gas-station girl, I noted she had
died a long time ago --she had stopped twitching like a fish. It took
a while, but I finally managed a second cum, coating the girls silken
hair, and then I knotted the two handfuls of hair together. I picked
up my stuff, put on my clean clothes, and went to leave, then realized
I had to go to the bathroom. I whipped out my dick again, it was soft
now after its playtime, and holding it above the interlocked fuck-
meats, I urinated down over their heads. The urine soaked their hair
and faces, and caused all the multiple cuts and bruises I had given
them to burn with hellish pain. Even the brunette wailed a little
more.

Then, turning my nose up at the stench, I walked to my car and drove
home. All told, it had been a fair day. On the plus side, the next
morning I came in to work to find my stunned and horrified boss being
taken away by the police. Guess he doesn't appreciated his job as much
as I do.