Finally he found one, an older model with the doors unlocked. He opened the door and began to work on the steering column. He hurried, he was sure that he was known to be missing from the county jail and before long the police would be searching for him with all their resources.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw a door open at the side of the mall, the employee entrance. A woman came out, she was about 20 years old, dressed nicely in a short black skirt with a red top that hugged the curves of her breasts.

"Goodnight Matt," she called out over her shoulder. Matt appeared at the door. The con slipped low into the seat.

"You sure you don't want me to walk you out?" Matt said to her, stopping her in her tracks.

"No my car is right there," pointing to the car the con was sitting in, "Besides this is a small town remember? Nothing bad happens here." Her statement brought a smile to Matt's face.

"One of these days that belief is going to get you in a heap of trouble girl! Good night Lacy." With that he closed the door shutting her into the night. If he only knew how prophetic he was, the con thought to himself. He quickly slipped to the back seat and pulled his dark jacket over him.

Lacy got into the car unaware of her new passenger and started the car. He watched the mall lights disappear and the car became lit by only the dashboard lights. Lacy began singing along with the radio. The con rose from the back seat knife in hand and put it to Lacy's throat. She jumped and almost flew off the road, a scream pierced the night.

"Don't move, don't scream, don't even fucking breathe!" the con commanded, pressing the knife to her throat. Tears ran down her face and she trembled.

"Where're you going?" the con asked.

"Ho--home." she stammered.

"Anyone there?"

"N--n--no," she stammered in fear before she could get a grip on herself to think about lying.

"Better not be for your sake and whoever is there," the con stated flatly. The knife still to her throat. "Just keep heading there." Lacy shook with fear as the con ripped the rearview mirror off the windshield.

"Stop fucking looking at me bitch!" the knife pressed harder and a small bead of blood formed.

The house came into view and they got out and went in. Lacy's dog found them and let out a low growl.

"Shut it up or it's dead!"

"Quiet boy," the dog became still and the con locked it in the closet. He looked at her now her clothes hugged each curve of her body which by his opinion was perfect. Has it been that long he thought to himself. The bulge in his pants stirred.

"Money, and jewels," the con demanded. She opened her purse and gave him her wallet. She took off her rings and the earrings, and quickly gave them over. Hoping this would satisfy him and he would go away.

"That is all I have," she stated

"No not even close!" the con snarled. She knew immediately what he meant and a new fear came over her.

"Now I have some time to kill, so here's the deal, you do what I say, when I say, and how I say and I won't hurt you too bad," he looked around the room.

"Please don't kill me," she started to cry again.

"Oh no, I won't kill you, but if you don't do what I say I'll cut your face so bad that people will look at you like you're some kinda freak for the rest of your life!"

Lacy shuddered, she never thought anything could be worse than death. But the mere thought of the embarrassment of having to look at herself every day with scars made here shudder. It was at that point she decided to do exactly what he wanted and she knew that sex would be involved.

"OK," she looked to the floor.

"Good, now the first thing I want you to do is give me a show, take your clothes off." He sat on in a chair and she did as he wished. She did so as quickly as she could, and before long her slender body was naked before him.

The con just stared, her body was perfect, her breasts were nice and tanned and about a 34-C's they were tight and her nipples were erect from the chill in the house, she was tanned with no tan lines, her pussy was neatly trimmed. She stood there humiliated, waiting for his next command.

"Go get you dog," he stated rubbing the bulge in his pants.

"My dog?" she questioned. He shot a mean look at her. She did as he commanded, opening the door to the room he was locked in. The dog came bounding out into the living room.

"Now I want a show, I want you to suck off your dog," he looked at her with lust in his eyes.

"W--what?" she could not believe her ears!

"Suck off your dog!" he rose and slapped her across the face knocking her to the floor. Her face stung, the dog started to bark, but she called him quietly and crawled over to him. He stood there licking her face.

The con got a good look at her ass when she'd crawled to her dog, it was the best looking ass he'd ever seen. This was going to be extra good, he thought.

Lacy whimpered as she began to stroke her dog with her hand, the dog was large and looked like a cross between German Shepherd and Labrador. Hen the dog felt what she was doing he froze in his position and his cock began to come out pink and hot.

The con pulled off his pants his rod hard as rock. Lacy looked back at him and was amazed at the size of his cock. She hadn't had all that much experience with sex, and had certainly never seen a guy with anything nearing that size before.

"Suck it bitch!!"

Degraded and frightened she put her face close to the dogs dick closed her eyes and closed her mouth over it, she tried to forget it was a dog she was sucking thinking of Matt at work, but the only one that came to mind was this criminal and his huge dick.

She began to move her head in a bobbing motion, sucking the dog gently, her hand pulling at its shaft. The dog made no move to get away. She sucked at a fair pace and the dog began to whimper a little. Lacy her mind imaging her captors huge cock began to suck in earnest on the dog, she then felt hands of steel grip her hips as the con moved up behind her, the show was over for him, he was going to become a participant now. He pressed his large cock against her pussy from behind, which to his surprise was wet.

"Oh! I see you like sucking your dog! Did it make you hot baby?"

Her face burned with embarrassment, she looked to the floor waiting for him to thrust into her.

"Suck!" he demanded and slapped her ass so hard she yelped. She instantly put her mouth back over the dogs cock and sucked, the con was not gentle even though she was wet she let out a another yelp as his massive cock filled her in one motion.

The dog began to whimper again and move his paws about the floor, the con began to slam his cock at a furious pace causing her pussy to burn with pain, she had never had anyone this big before and there was not enough lubrication to keep her from feeling pain. But slowly she relaxed and although the burning didn't go away it did recede, his cock pumped in rhythm with her mouth on her dog.

Then the dog came with a growl and she gagged and removed her mouth as it spurt over her face, she spit what was in her mouth on to the floor, the con didn't stop humping her pussy with all his might.

She released the dog and it moved away, she crossed her arms in front of her and buried her face in them, she was utterly humiliated, but it was getting worse all this was making her excited, her orgasm was fast approaching and she didn't want it to.

Not giving this guy the satisfaction of making her come was all she could think about but it was too late as her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave more powerful than she could imagine, she let out a scream.

"OHHHHH GOD!" the come flowed out of her and down around his cock making her very slippery, the con watched his large cock become drenched from her come as it disappeared into her. Her sweet asshole was tightly puckered and this turned him on even more. He pulled out intending a little assfucking.

She felt him pull out of her, at last she thought it's over and he'll leave. But his fingers moving around her pussy, moving her come to her asshole caused her to pull her head up and look back at him.

"No!! Please I've never done that, you are too big!" He gave her a sinister grin and put his cockhead against her asshole.

"No, oh god no," she begged but knew it was too late and he was about to tear her open. He slowly pushed in and the burning pain made her scream out. She buried her face in her arms again as he slid further into her, blood beginning to come from her, she continued to scream as her pushed all the way in, his pubic hair against her ass.

He began a slow rhythm, pulling and tearing her anus with each thrust causing her to cry out each time, the pain was too much. As she about to lose consciousness she felt him thrust all the way in burying his cock to the hilt in her ass and then she felt the warm spurt of his come shooting into her body.

When she awoke several hours later he was gone, she lay there naked, with her ass in so much pain that she could barely move, her dog was sleeping next to her. Her assailant was gone.

The End