Mark Getz Was a desperate man. He’d robbed a convenience store two days ago; gotten caught within minutes by the police. Tonight though, while being transported to the city jail, he found himself for a moment without handcuffs by an unlocked door. Taking a chance on an alarm, he’d jumped through and closed the door, then bolted down the street. They hadn’t given him a jumpsuit yet, so he still had on his old jeans and t-shirt. He ran one block; turned and ran down an alley. He came to a corner; saw a minivan parked by the curb, engine running. He picked up a brick, ran over, grabbed the woman from the front seat and knocked her out with two hard hits from the brick to her head. He was out of breath, scared shitless and desperate to get the hell out of there. He pulled her from the car; she didn’t have her seatbelt on. He jumped in, put it in gear and quickly drove away. That’s when he noticed the two girls screaming in the backseat.
He’d been so focused on knocking out the driver and driving off, he’d not even noticed the two girls in the back. They were so startled by his sudden appearance, his hitting their mom and then pulling her out and jumping in. That’s when they snapped out of it and screamed together.
Mark almost hit another parked car he was so startled. Fuck it, stay focused, drive. He just started yelling “Shut up!” over and over, as he drove quickly onto the highway and then far south of town. He couldn’t let others see these two carrying on, so he reached back, grabbed one girl, yanked her forward hard.
“You shut the fuck up! Not one fucking word! Shut up or I’ll beat the shit out of both of you! You understand me?!” He shook her and let her go before other cars got too near to see. The girl sat back, whimpering, telling the other girl to keep quiet.
Kathy McDonald and her sister Katy were in the back seat, terrified. This man had hit their mom, dragged her from the car, and in an instant, he was driving away. They screamed and screamed but he never slowed down; just got on the interstate, yelling for them to shut up. Suddenly he grabbed Kathy, pulled her forward, threatening her and Katy. He shoved her back. Kathy was scare to death now. She was only fourteen-year-old for crying out loud; what the heck was going on?? Katy was twelve, and probably scared more than herself. Katy had started to scream again, but Kathy made her keep quiet.
“Don’t! No, don’t! He said he’ll hurt both of us! Just stay quiet he said… I don’t know, where’s mom?”
The car drove for a good hour. They were way south in Illinois now. The man exited at a road in the middle of the country. He turned, drove slowly down about a mile, then turned onto a dirt path. He stopped in a wooded area, turned off the lights.
Mark Undid his seat belt, got out and opened the van door. He could hardly believe it himself; he’d done it, gotten clean away, and now he had a reward coming it seemed like. Time to see what was in back. He locked the doors, climbed in and shut the side door. The two girls cringed to the opposite side. The one girl tried the door handle several times, but the safety handle wouldn’t open. He reached over them, flipped on the light.
Two young girls; one blonde, one brunette. He looked at the blonde one, scowled, “How old are you?”
Kathy replied, her voice shaking, “Four, fourteen….”
He looked at Katy. “Well then, how the fuck old are you?!”
Katy cried, voice barely able to be heard, “Twelve….”
He stared at them both for a minute. Hmm. Fourteen and twelve. The older one had long, blonde hair. Thin, but some boobs showing. The other had brown hair, a little shorter, more flat-chested. Both looked very, very adorable. And scared shitless. He grinned.
He told the younger one, “You. Get in the back. And keep your fucking mouth shut.”
Katy looked at her sister, didn’t move, didn’t know what to do. He barked at her again, “Move!” She jumped, slowly got up and climbed into the back seat, happy to get farther away. What was he doing? What the heck was going on? Then the man turned to her sister, Kathy. She heard him say something like, “Take off them clothes.” What? No! Did he mean Kathy or her? He was staring at Kathy. Kathy began arguing, saying, “No, no, no, no, I won’t….”
Mark reached back and backhanded the older girl across her face, hard. She let out a scream; the girl in back did, too. He backhanded her again, then grabbed her throat and squeezed hard. Her eyes went wide as he cut off her air.
“You take off them fucking clothes or I’ll fucking take them off for you, bitch!”
He turned to the girl in back. “You shut up or I’ll fucking hit her again!”
He let go of Kathy’s throat. Kathy gasped for air. Hands trembling, tears blurring her vision, she slowly took hold of her t-shirt and began to lift it up. Slowly she lifted it up higher, not knowing when to stop. She paused when her boobs were exposed. He yelled to keep going, so she slowly took it over her head and off her arms. She crossed her arms with the shirt over her bra. Her 31C breasts were an asset she really wished she didn’t have right now. The man told her to keep going, then slapped her hard again. She dropped the t-shirt, started to grab for it, but her face was throbbing now. She paused, then slowly reached behind her and undid her new bra. It was hard, her fingers shook so bad. Finally, it was undone. She eased it off. He yelled at her to keep going, raised his hand; she flinched.
Mark watched this youngster strip. Man, she had some nice little titties for only fourteen. Taking off the bra just made his dick even harder. She reached down, slid her shorts down. He stopped her at her knees; made her slide her underwear down too. She slowly did, exposing herself, then easing both the panties and shorts off of her feet. She was quite bald down by her little cunt; just a sexy little slit was all. Thin thighs; room between. Mark didn’t hesitate.
He undid his jeans, pulled them down with his underwear. He grabbed her ankles, pulled her legs up on the seat. He slid his hands up to her knees; pushed them apart. He forced his way between her legs as she tried to keep them together. He grabbed his dick, forced his way between her young, skinny thighs, staring at that bald, virgin pussy of hers. He put himself to her as she pushed and shoved, kicked about, his attention focused entirely on getting his cock into her little hole. He watched it, pressed it against her little pussy lips. He pushed it around; found her opening. There, there it was. After a bit of struggling, he got himself more lined up with it, then pressed into her. She really tensed up; screamed really loud. Her sister started screaming too. Scream you little fourteen-year-old slut, he thought to himself.
“That’s it, scream. Scream, bitch. Take my cock in that tight little cunt of yours. That’s it, take it, girl. Take it, take it. UH! More bitch; take it! Fucking cunt, take it all, little girl!”
His dick went in, pressed in more, helped with his hand. Her little baby cunt was really getting stretched, he could tell. He moved in about halfway. She was really fighting him now. He just lay on her; her one leg off the edge of the seat, his dick pushed way into her little cunt. She spread her legs wide. He kept talking shit to her, his dick getting harder by the second. He could feel some blood or saliva inside her; a little bit, but it helped.
Kathy spread her legs wider. God, it hurt so much! It hurts so bad! She kept telling him this, but he didn’t seem to care. Nothing except a few tampons had ever been in there before. His thing was enormous! She felt like she was being torn apart inside. He started pushing his thing back and forth in her. At first, it moved as the skin seemed to stay in place. Then it was getting bigger around, and longer it seemed. The skin no longer stayed still while his penis moved. It began sliding in and out of her too. A big, hard sausage pushing back and forth in her vagina! Stop! Stop! Too big…
It felt so gross, his thing pushing back and forth in her, her vagina getting wet with something as he did. The pain eased off a little bit; she kept pushing against him with her hands, but lay still more, waiting for him to just finish, to get it over with. He started rubbing her boobs with his hands. Of course; boys always wanted to touch her boobs. He gripped them hard though, squeezing them, pinch her now-sensitive nipples. Her body was rocking back and forth again and again as he raped her. His thing was going so far into her; so big and so long. It still hurt. He kept grunting by her ear as she breathed fast, deep breaths from her constant struggling against him. Suddenly he slammed in deep, held it, made a big grunt. She felt his penis pulsating; felt him cumming in her vagina with his goo. He slammed her again, held it, then a third time. Finally, he started laughing in her ear. He said something like “You’re a really good fuck,” then climbed off of her. He got in the driver’s seat, backed up to the road and drove off as Kathy got dressed again as fast as she could, climbing in back with Katy.
Mark was satisfied alright. Man, that little girl had been good! He figured he’d hold off on the other girl for a while, but every minute he got more and more hard again for her younger sister. He drove maybe two miles, slowed down, found another cow path, turned down it. He pulled up by some bushes. He turned the car off again, turned the lights off. He climbed into the back seat. Mark paused, taking off his jeans again.
“You,” nodding at Katy, “get up here.”
Katy shook her head repeatedly, cringing back as far as she could. Kathy started yelling “No! No! Leave her alone!” The man suddenly turned and punched Kathy right in her face! Kathy went “UH!” and fell back. Katy looked at her sister, then back at the man. He grabbed her arm, began pulling her over into the middle seat. Once there, he just kept forcing her around. He forced her onto her back first, then got between her legs and held her arms. He grabbed her t-shirt, pulled it up violently. She struggled to stop him but couldn’t. He was much too big and strong. In seconds she lay under him with no top on. Her young boobs, barely developing now, lay fully exposed. He grabbed at her shorts; she grabbed at his hands to stop him, but couldn’t. He yanked them down roughly, underwear and all, pulling them up her legs until they came off. He quickly pushed her legs apart again. She lay there, terrified. She was completely naked, legs apart, about to be raped for sure. Her mind just went blank. Eyes wide, mouth open, she waited for what was next.
Mark grabbed his cock. He got an idea. He slid back, pulling her up as he did.
“Get over here! Go on! Now, suck it girl! Suck my cock! Put it in your fucking mouth! Go on, suck it! Suck it!”
He gripped her hair tight, shaking her head hard. He’d pulled her up and over him, onto her hands and knees. He held her head by his crotch. After some more yelling, she finally opened her mouth a little. He shoved himself in; she gagged, choked. He could hear her struggling for air. He forced her head up and down on him; feeling her saliva all over his cock. Perfect. Keep sucking, little girl. He kept forcing her head up and down. It felt so good in that little twelve-year-olds mouth.
Finally, he pulled her off his dick, pushed her back onto the seat. He got over her, holding his cock in his hand. He put it right to her little girl twat. A slit, some pussy lips, nothing else yet to see. He pushed around, found her hole rather quickly. With the experience of having just raped her older sister, he knew where to go; readily pushed right into this one. She also tensed up and screamed, just like her sister. He laughed. He was harder now; he went deep into her. He pushed right past that hymen, right into her little cunt, deep and painfully. She kicked and struggled hard, but he started humping her fast and hard too. Such a tinny little cunt. Such a little girl she was.
“Little fucking girl… tight little cunt! Uh! Uh! Uh! Tight Uh! Little UH! Cunt! UUHHH!”
He slammed her again and again, hard and fast. Hardly any tits on this one. He focused mostly on working her tightly little hole. He held her legs apart; slammed himself deep into her little tight, hairless twat. He really went at her hard, slamming himself into her as hard as he could at times. She cried mostly, struggling some, mostly just seeming to wait for him to finish. Her eyes were clenched tightly shut; tears all over her face. He grabbed her chest; then leaned down and sucked hard on a nipple as he continued to hammer that little pussy of hers.
Mark raped Katy for a long time. With a little pussy like that, though, it didn’t take too long. He shot a second big load, shooting some onto her bare chest. She sobbed, gripping her now-aching crotch. He thought about doing her sister again, but then got to thinking about the time. He needed to get far away and soon. Cincinnati maybe. He shoved the two young girls outside; drove off, heading south. He’d make it as far as the Ohio state line.