Those who do notice him think of him as a low down bum that deserves to be homeless. It wasn't his fault. Anybody could lose their job. As he wrapped a torn and battered old blanket around his body to protect him from the night's cold December air, this continuous thought ran through his head...

"People like you don't belong, people like you don't belong." Those words were like an ice pick slowly chipping away at his soul and his sanity driving him closer and closer to the point of no return. As retried to shake those words out of his head, the anger inside him burned even brighter than it ever had before.

"So you think I'm not good enough, eh," he snarled quietly as he glared at a young girl passing by who turned her head from him, making sure not to make eye contact with the filthy hobo. That was it. As he grabbed the young girl's book bag he knew that he could no longer control what he felt. She would feel the pain that he felt. Without even giving it a second thought, he pushed the young girl into a thicket of underbrush, insuring that no one would be able to save her from the hell that he was about to unleash.

Grabbing her by the throat, he mashed her attractive young body against the trunk of a snow-covered tree. Her body crashed against the tree with such force that her book bag that she had been carrying home was thrown out of her reach.

'What the hell was going on? Was it one of her friends who just thought it would be funny to scare the shit out of her?' She giggled to herself as she tried to figure out what just happened. Slade began to circle around her, observing how good her body looked in her school uniform. Slade enjoyed the school board's approval of a dress code, now all the girls from Belle Grove High school looked all the same. With their little plaid mini skirts and a thin white top that most tied around their stomachs. It was enough to drive any man crazy. He knew, he had gotten to see the outfit every day.

"What's your name bitch?" he said as he pinned his leg against hers, making sure that she would be unable to break free. Before even giving her an opportunity to answer, with his hand clenched into a fist, he hit her in the face with such force that drops of her blood spattered across his face.

He mashed his body against her. "I asked you what your fuckin' name is. Don't make me have to ask you again."

There was no denying the terror that she felt inside her now, it was no friend, no joke, this guy wasn't kidding. "My... my name is Amber," she said, making sure to not take her eyes off of the strange man and what he was doing. She found it increasingly harder to see him as it was getting quite dark by then. She could feel the soreness of her face every time she attempted to turn her head to best survey the area, watching for any possible signs of people who might be walking on the path nearby.

"Amber, huh, well little girl, your going to regret ever discarding me as nothing," he said as he jammed his hand into her face. "I bet you think your shit don't stink! Don't you?"

He already knew the answer to that question. Slade could somehow fathom where this girl Amber came from. She probably was probably born of some big name family, using daddy and his credit card to get her out of any mess she got herself into. People like her conceive people like Slade as the material proof of a society that is decomposing right in front of their eyes. He represented a class of people who would rather sit on their ass than give an honest days work.

Slade removed his leg from between hers to allow him the ability to eye his surroundings. As she attempted to break free, he grasped her by the back of her leg forcing her to collapse onto the frozen ground. As much as she tried to deny it, she knew that he wasn't about to let her go. With a sudden move he reached his hand behind her head and clenched her hair tightly.

He snapped her head back, causing her to cry out in pain. With his free hand he seized the front of Amber's blouse, ripping it down the front, causing the buttons of her uniform to fly in all directions. Slade's excitement grew as he cupped the bud of this beautiful young girl's breast. She wasn't big but Slade didn't care about that, all he wanted to do was to sink his teeth into her mounds of flesh.

Without removing his hand from her breast, Slade slowly began to trail his tongue over the surface of the other one, allowing his tongue to graze over her nipples with every stroke he made. He laughed in amusement as her nipples hardened to the point that they where erect. Amber's fear amplified, she wanted this man to leave her alone.

"Please, please let me go. I can give you money. I can give you anything you want," Amber begged. Wrapping her arms around her body, she checked for some kind of response but none came. Her pleas didn't distract Slade's attention on the matter at hand. He wanted her to sense the misery he felt.

'Mmmm, you certainly will give me what I want,' he snickered to himself.

Slade gnawed at her breast viciously, continuously pressing his cold face against her body. He wanted her now like he never wanted anything before. His cock ached to be released from his pants and he would not deny this beast any longer. He unfastened his jeans to reveal the hardness of his manhood. He wanted her naked and now.

With one arm still pressed against Amber's body, he clutched the front of her mini-skirt and with one jerk ripped the thick fabric apart, exposing her panties. Maneuvering her panties away from her pussy, Slade stuffed his thick dirty finger inside her, making her scream in agony. The sound of her distress, however, excited him even more. He ripped her panties from her body allowing himself easier access to her. Opening the lips of her pussy he tried to jam his hand inside her.

"Oh god, please don't, it hurts, your hurting me, stop," Amber begged as she attempted to push this disgusting man off of her but her cries fell upon deaf ears. He wasn't about to deny himself any longer. He wanted his erection inside of her, and what he was going to get what he wanted.

Slade mounted Amber making sure that she was unable to escape from beneath him. With his left hand he started jerking his manliness, making himself yet again erect. Spreading her legs, he plunged himself halfway inside her. She was so tight he could feel her pussy choke his cock with every move he made. She was tighter than anyone that he had ever been with before. Slade shoved himself deep inside her, and she suddenly cried out in anguish as he broke her cherry, leaving her virgin blood all over his cock. Due to the darkness of the night, Amber was unable to see much of what was going on with her body but she could definitely feel it.

Not even taking mercy on her bleeding body, He kept stabbed his length into her with savage power, ramming deep into her, slamming his body against hers again and again. He gripped her hips hard, jolting his cock inside of her. He laughed heartily at her whimpering cries, he enjoyed the pain he was causing her.

He threw his hips hard against her, thrusting his massive dick into her one last time. Still inside her, he felt the overpowering surge of cum escape from his cock into her slit. Her whimpers turned quickly to sobs of pure hatred. She was shocked and sickened at what this bastard had done to her body, and she knew her life would never be the same again.

Slade was now finished with the girl. He had done what he had set out to do. She now felt pain like he did. If she told anybody, no one would look at her the same again. They would see her just like they saw him. As he detached his body from hers, he came face to face with the battered young girl.

He couldn't believe his eyes. He recognized this girl; she was principal Randall's daughter. The man who was the head master of Belle Grove High school, the man that fired him just three months ago.

As he walked away, he laughed uncontrollably, he had certainly gotten his revenge but it was sweeter than he had ever imagined it could be.

The End