posted by admin on Aug 7
Claims Girl
” How many times did I tell that fucken jerk not to put any shit in
this area!”, exclaimed Trudy to her own ears while looking down at five
assembled bikes.
With sigh, the sexy blond, wearing a pair of blue jeans, a black T-shirt,
and a pair of knee high black leather stiletto boots going up into the
pants, bent down slightly and grabbed the first twenty inch boy’s bike,
pushing it down the stockroom walkway going along the edge of the storage
bins. Finally, she placed the object in a narrow isle, went back to her
claims area, and did the same with the four remaining bicycles.
The bikes out of her way, Trudy yelled through the stockroom toward
the receiving door, ” Hey Sharon…, come here a minute, will you?”
A few moments later, a short dark-haired girl approached, saying, ”
Yea, Trudy…, what’s up?”
Blue eyed Trudy responded to the dark-eyed female with, ” Did you see
that asshole today yet?”
” You talking about Fred?”
” Who the fuck else?”, said Trudy rhetorically toward the receiving
girl.
” Yea…, I think he clocked in already…I’m sure I saw him this morning
in the lounge.”
” The lounge…that’s about all the fuck’s good for…sitting around.”
” Want me to page him for you?”, ask the twenty five year old brunette
of the twenty year old blond.
” Yea, why not…tell him to get his ass over here…page him to defectives.”
” All right.”
Turning around, Sharon went back to her receiving desk, picked up the
phone, dialed 50, and then said into the thing over the intercom, ” Fred
to defectives…, Fred to the claims area.”
Afterward, she replaced the receiver and sat her nice denim covered
ass into her seat, finishing up on some orders.
As Sharon worked away on her end of the stock room, Trudy, all the way
on the other side in claims, also parked her butt and did some paper work
as well.
Suddenly, from a door next to the defectives area, Fred approached,
asking, ” Did someone page me here?”
” What do you think…stupid?”
A little angry by her remark, Fred responded with, ” Well…, I was
just asking…that’s all!”
Measuring off the seventeen year old high school senior, Trudy then
inquired, ” What did I tell you about putting things in front of my bins…you
know I’ve got allot of work here…stop fucking with me.”
” What…what are you talking about?”
” You know…, the bikes.”
” I couldn’t find any other placed to put ‘em.”
Her pretty ass out of the seat now, good looking Trudy turned and said
to the teenager, ” Follow me.”
Going after her, he eyed her ass, asking, ” Hey Trudy…, wanna go out
tonight?”
” Ha…, what a laugh…I wouldn’t touch a looser like you with a ten
foot pole.”
Since Fred was the kind of kid who didn’t give a shit about much in
life, he sarcastically responded with, ” Whenever I see you…I end up
with a ten foot pole.”
Quickly, she snapped back, ” Let’s get one thing straight…!”
Before she could say another word, Fred looked down at his pants and
remarked, ” I think it’s getting straight already.”
” Damn…you fucken bastard, you know I’m gonna have a talk with the
manager!”
” And what’s he gonna do…fire me from my minimum wage shit job?”
” Ha, ha…very funny…, you just wait and se!”
When she got to where she just previously placed the bikes, Trudy said,
” See…there’s room here.”
” But that’s in my way…I’ve gotta walk down here all the time to get
those fucken layaways.”
” You can step over ‘em or walk around…there’s room.”
” Why don’t you step over ‘em and walk around ‘em back in your shitty
claims area.”
” Listen…, Fred, I mean it…I’m not funning around, I’ll see to it
that you’re fired.”
” Yea…?”, ask the guy with a seedy grin.
” Yea!”
” If you get me fired…I’ll rape the shit outta you.”
” Ha, ha…, if you think I’m afraid of you…you’ve got another thing
coming!”
Gently, Fred laid his hand on her shoulder and whispered, ” The feelings
I want from you go much deeper than fear.” Going on, he added, ” Come to
think of it, I’d like to go deep right now…myself.”
Taken back somewhat, Trudy nevertheless pushed him aside and stepped
away, headed toward the receiving area. Angered, Trudy ran up to the phone
on Sharon’s desk and picked up the receiver, dialing the front office.
” What are you doing?”, ask Sharon, looking a little surprised.
” I’m calling Mr. Wilson…I wanna talk about the asshole.”
” He ain’t here yet…it’s too early…, we’re the only one’s in the
building…, you know the store ain’t gonna open for customers till nine…it’s
only seven fifteen.”
” You mean Jill and Kim aren’t in either?”
” Nope…, just you, me, and the creep.”
After she put the phone back, Trudy thought for a second and said, ”
That bastard just touched me and said some nasty things.”
” Like what?”
” You know…the same crap he said once before, remember a few months
back?”
” Oh yea…, I remember.”
” That’s right…, I’ve gotta get him away from me.”
As the two young ladies discussed things, Fred appeared from behind
a fixture, saying, ” So you two are talking about me?”
” Fuck you!”, screamed Trudy in response.
Laughing, Fred said, ” No…, I wanna fuck you!”
” Get away from me!”, yelled the blond while Fred came closer, unzipping
his fly.
” Oh no…I can’t believe my eyes.”, exclaimed Sharon, holding her hand
to her mouth.
” Do something…, Sharon!”
In a panic, the brunette, looked around and then ran for the phone,
wishing to dial an outside line for the operator.”
Nevertheless, her efforts were thwarted when Fred raced over and ripped
the receiver from her hand, throwing the thing across the room afterward.
Confused, the dark haired girl ran from the stock area out onto the
lonely sales floor, her mind spinning. Standing upon the white tile, Sharon
heard Trudy’s scream as he began to over take her, ” No, please…, get
off of me…get away!”
Wishing to help her friend, Sharon’s eyes searched all over the place,
finally seeing the hardware department. With lighting speed, the jean clad
female darted over and approached the right wall, seeing some new hammers
hanging there. Quickly, she grabbed one and ran back to the receiving area.
Not hesitating in the least, Sharon swung the object over her shoulder
and struck Fred in the back as he tried desperately to get into Trudy’s
pants.
” Ahhhh…!”, screamed the guy as he let the blond go and fall to his
knees, reaching behind his frame, trying to ease the pain.
” Stay away from her…you piece of shit!”, yelled Sharon, backing off
a step, but still holding the hammer.
After she caught her breath, Sharon got herself together and said, ”
Thanks…Sharon…, I really owe you one.”
” Ok…, but what are we gonna do with him?”
Her attention back on Fred now, Trudy gave him an evil stare and then
kicked him in the face with her leather boot, causing him to role back
and fall to his ass.
” You fucken creep, I oughta kill you!”
Despite his pain, Fred retaliated with, ” Yea, I’m gonna get you…,
you fucken whore!”
Again, she kicked him, this time in the side of his head.”
” Damn…, you bitch, you just wait till this is all over!”
” Oh…, it’s gonna be over…all right, faster than you think.”, responded
Trudy, smiling wickedly at him.
With all his strength, Fred managed to get back to his feet and began
limping toward the receiving entrance leading out to the sales floor. However,
before he could reach the door, Sharon again struck him in the back with
the hammer, again causing the guy to slowly fall upon his knees.
Out of breath, Fred said, ” Leave me alone…, get the fuck away from
me…, you slut!”
” So now you know how it feels to be at another’s mercy…; feels good,
doesn’t it?”, mocked Trudy as she went up to him and kicked him in the
butt.
After the impact, Fred fell over to his side. Down on the floor, he
helplessly watched as Trudy circumnavigated his frame and stepped between
his legs, this time giving him a good kick in the nuts.
” There…, how’d that feel…, motherfucker!”
” Please…, let me go!”
” Oh…, listen to this…now it’s “please”, how nice.”
Going up to the young man, Sharon, wearing tennis shoes, gave him another
whack with the hammer, hitting him upon his upper arm.
” So…, did you feel that?”, ask Sharon, starting to get off on his
pain.
” Let me go…, c’mon…I really didn’t mean to rape anyone…it was
only a joke, c’mon, please…!”
” You meant every bit of it…you fuck head, and you know it!”
” Please.”
” I’m gonna give you what you gave me, bastard.”, said Trudy with anger
in her words.
Her hands on her hips and her weight shifted, sexy Trudy yelled down
at the male, ” Take all your clothes off…now!”
” C’mon…”
Looking at Sharon, Trudy only nodded her head when the brunette stepped
again beside the guy and struck him with the hammer, hitting him square
on the chest.
” You want us to beat you to death with that thing?”
” No, no…!”, replied Fred to the blond’s words.
” Good…then take it all off, or we’ll kill you!”
Obviously, Fred had no choice, causing him to obey and remove his attire
as he sat up and painfully took everything off. One by one, his clothes
wound up beside him. Finished, the guy sat there naked, looking like a
complete fool.
” Ha, ha…!”, giggled Sharon, laughing at his vulnerability.
Seeing his dick, Trudy said, ” So you said you get a ten foot pole when
I’m around…well, let’s see you do it.”
” Trudy…I’m in pain…stop this shit.”
” I said get it up…, let’s go!”
” I can’t, I can’t!”, whined the guy as his back and arms throbbed away.
” Perhaps he needs a little help…, wouldn’t you say so?”, ask Sharon,
giving the blond a sarcastic glance.
” Yes…, yea, I think I can help him out.”
Going out to the sale’s floor, Trudy went to the same hardware department
and grabbed some nylon rope, returning in a few seconds.
” What have you got there?”, ask Sharon with a smile.
” Something to stretch this guy to his limit.”
” No, no…please don’t do what I think you’re gonna do!”
” Shut the fuck up…, asshole!”, screamed the girl in boots.
Squatting, Trudy opened the package and uncoiled three feet of the white
stuff.
” No, no…!”, yelled Fred, kicking his feet now.
Suddenly, the guy’s foot struck Trudy in the knees, knocking the girl
down upon her sexy ass.
” You fuck…you bastard…we’ll show you…, right Sharon?”
” Right.”, replied the brunette, going up to Fred and giving him a blow
to the right temple with the deadly object.
Dazed the the impact, Fred fell over to this side as Trudy moved her
hand to his cock, holding the rope as well.
” Ha, this’ll be funny!”, exclaimed the blond, tying the rope around
his penis, making sure the knot was tight and secure.
” There…, that oughta do it.” mentioned Trudy, standing up now and
making a step back uncoiling more of the nylon stuff.
When she got rid of all the slack, Trudy continued to move away from
him, pulling harder and harder.
” Ha, look at that, Trudy, you’re really making it longer.”
” Ahhhhhh…!”, screamed Fred, still conscious, slowly recovering from
his blow to the head. Going on, Fred yelled, ” Trudy, please, please…!”
” Fuck you…go to hell!”, replied Trudy, pulling away with more and
more force, stretching his cock further and further.
When it was beyond eight inches, he let out a horrific scream, ” Please,
stop…!”
” I don’t give a shit about you.”, answered Trudy, pulling harder and
harder.
” Ahhhhh…!”, bellowed Fred, watching his cock go past the nine inch
mark.
” You’re gonna rip it off, Trudy.”, said Sharon, just standing there.
” You bet I am.”
However, Fred reached for the rope and yanked back, relieving the force
on his prick.
” You fuck…!”, screamed Trudy, ” Sharon…teach him a lesson.”
Going up to him, Sharon hit him on the head again with the hammer, this
time lightly, saying, ” You wanna have your skull bashed in?”
” No!”
” Then let go of the rope.”
” No, no!” Begging further, he said, ” Please…stop this!”
While he was pleading and talking with Sharon, his attention away from
the rope and his dick, Trudy gave the white nylon a quick and forceful
yank.
” Ahhhh…!”, was all she heard from the guy as his penis came off,
going with the rope.
” Ahhhhh…!”, wailed Fred, watching blood flow from his crotch like
an open spigot.
” There…, you mother fucker…you ain’t gonna fuck anyone ever again!”
” Boy…, you really did it, Trudy.”
” That’s right…, I sure did.”
In his agony, Fred roared, ” You fucken whore…, I’m gonna see you
in jail for the rest of your fucken life!”
” No you ain’t, you fucken bastard…, cause you’re gonna die…, you’re
gonna die!”
Turned on now by the sweet taste of revenge, Trudy once more went out
to the sales floor and returned with a two foot long ax.
” Oh Trudy…, you ain’t serious?”, ask Sharon, having some concern
in her voice, realizing now the full weight of what’s happening.
” You’re damn right I’m serious…we went this far with the fucken creep,
let’s do the rest and end his fucken life!”
Just standing there, Sharon watched as Trudy brought the thing over
her shoulder and swung it downward toward Fred, striking the young man
in his upper arm.
” Ahhhhh…!”, went a loud cry from his mouth as the blade sliced his
flesh down to the bone, cutting halfway through that as well.
Again, she raised the blade and brought it down, this time completely
removing his arm.
” Trudy…that’s sick…what are you doing?”
” What am I doing?”, ask the blond rhetorically, ” What the fuck does
it look like I’m doing…I’m gonna take this mother fucker apart piece
by piece…that’s what!”
Frightened, yet also curious, Sharon watched as Trudy continued to strike
the stock kid over and over with the ax, removing his other arms and his
legs!
Once all his limbs were severed, Trudy exclaimed, ” You’re still alive,
bastard…, you’re still alive!”
Bleeding like never before, the guy nevertheless held on, hoping to
somehow survive.
Intoxicated now with hate, Trudy dropped the ax to one side and stood
straight, looking down at Fred, ” So you really wanted me…did you…you
fuck…well, here, have this!”
Stepping forward, Trudy stood over his face with one boot to each side
of his head. Slowly, the blond unbuckled her belt and pulled her pants
and panties down below her knees. Finished, the lady squatted and hovered
her cunt an inch above his mouth, saying, ” Here…, lick it, lick me!”
Pressing her pussy to his lips, she again ordered, ” Lick me!”
” In the state he’s in…I’m not sure if he can understand you.”, mentioned
Sharon.
” Oh, he’ll understand me.”, replied Trudy, reaching into her T-shirt
pocket and producing a ball point pen.
With the thing in her right hand, sick Trudy removed the cap and began
pushing the pointed end of the pen into the open wound where his left arm
used to be.
” Ahhhhh…!”, screamed the guy in response while she pushed it in deeper
and deeper, saying, ” There…if you don’t lick me now, I’m gonna fuck
every one of your bloody spots with this damn thing…, now let’s go!”
To her satisfaction, she felt his tongue begin to move, exploring her
interior.
” Oh…, yea, yea, that feels good…!”, yelled Trudy, getting off now.
In awe, Sharon simply watched and watched until Trudy had her climax,
doing it all over Fred’s face.
” Oh boy…, that was great…I didn’t think I’d ever in my life be
able to enjoy it with this creep…but like they say…you learn something
new everyday, ha, ha…!”
Laughing away, Trudy said down to Fred, ” So…, darling, want me to
sit on your face?” Answering her own question, she said, ” Sure…, why
not?”
Her pants still down, good looking Trudy lowered herself until her shapely
ass pressed down upon his nose and cheeks.
” There you go.”, mumbled the blond, mocking him.
For five minutes, she sat there until finally getting up. Upon her feet
now, Trudy raised her attire and stepped back, inspecting the immediate
area and shaking her head. A smile on her face now, Trudy said over to
Sharon, ” We sure gave him one hell of a morning.”
Concern and worry in her voice, Sharon ask, ” What are we gonna do now?”
” Finish him off…that’s what.”
Looking toward the door, Trudy said to Sharon, ” I’ll be back in a second.”
When she returned, the woman had a can of lawnmower gasoline in her
hand. As she bent down and set it to the floor, Trudy mentioned, ” Give
me a hand her…will you?”
Going over, Sharon also bent over and both females took hold of Fred,
pulling the mutilated guy over to the large receiving door, doing their
best not to loose their grip.
Her breath a little faster now, Trudy said, “Let’s open this door and
pull him out to the back parking lot.”
The huge door rolled upward, Trudy and Sharon dragged the guy out as
he moaned away, still having some life in him.
After they laid him a safe distance from the structure, Trudy went back
into the building and returned with the can, emptying it’s contents upon
the semiconscious man.
” There…you fuck, take this.”, said vengeful Trudy as she reached
into her jean pocket and produced a cigarette lighter. From her other pocket,
she extracted a tissue and set it afire. Two seconds later, she tossed
the thing over to Fred, setting him ablaze!
Like a fish out of water, his torso arched back and forth, twisting
and turning. Over and over, he screamed away, making terrible noises, sounding
like the depths of hell!
” Look at him, Sharon, just look at him…, burn, baby, burn!”, yelled
Trudy, really enjoying the sight.
Finally, he stopped moving as his corpse burned away, eventually becoming
completely black.
When the fire went out, Trudy said, ” Here…give me a hand.”
Together, both girls raised the man and tossed him remains into the
nearby dumpster. Going back into the building, they did the same with his
arms and legs. After the rope together with his dick was discarded in a
similar manner, the ladies threw away the gas can and mopped up the receiving
area.
Done, Trudy said, ” If anyone asks about the fuckhead, we know nothing…,
right?”
Somewhat nervous, but also glad that Fred’s gone, Sharon replied, ”
Ok…, I’m with you.”
” Good, now let’s get to work, at least I can now finish up all that
shit back there without you know who getting in the way!”
The End
Copyright 2001
by Frank K. Kovac(FK Publications)