LOOK BEFORE YOU RAPE!
by: "POGI" <el_macho_pogi@yahoo.com>
A Cute Teenage Girl permanently disables a Would-be Rapist


Finally looking at her watch, Cris realized that it was already nightfall.
Like most 17 year old girls, she had become too engrossed in her gallivanting
around the shopping center that she lost track of time. She then proceeded out
to head towards her car, which parked quite a distance due to the earlier
filled up mall parking area.

Harry stood about a stone's throw away from the mall's exit waiting ... for
his next victim. He has, so far, been successful in molesting young girls by
waiting at mall exits a few minutes before closing time. This night he had a
little difficulty, all his would-be victims were always not alone. "Five more
minutes, then I'll call it a night." he said to himself.

Then his eyes widened, his jaw dropped and his cock instantly hardened. Out
came this young babe with a "what a body!" figure. At about 5'6, she was
around 115-120 lbs ... of pure athletic, lusty body. Her 36" boobs stood
firmly out of her body hugging, sleeveless top which was cut to expose her
firm abs. Her loosely fitted mini-skirt exposed her silky but firmly muscled
thighs. Her well-formed calves were similar to that of those corporate women
wearing 2" heels despite her wearing sneakers. A closer look revealed a cute
and pretty face to die for. From Harry's viewpoint, she was the cheerleader
stereotype he has been desiring to lay his hands on. Immediately he set off to
follow her, all the time watching her leg muscles expand and contract with
each stride.

As it was quite dark and she was about to turn into a now-empty street where
her car was parked, Cris increased her pace. She was however more comfortable
at this increased pace, being a gymnast and a cheerleader.

Harry began to feel short of breath after about 100 meters of fast-paced
walking to keep up with his quarry. "Damn, I better make my move soon before I
die of exhaustion." he thought.

As Cris passed by a dead-end alley to her side, Harry made his move and push
her in. After recovering from the initial attack, she turned to face her
attacker. Instantly a wide smile came to her face. This 230-250 lb., 5'9 man
was breathing heavily.

Surprised, Harry growled, "What the hell is so funny"?

"My my, I'm so flattered", teased Cris (although she could see Harry's being
non-athletic), "being breathless from just the sight of me."

This further astounded Harry. This was the first time his would-be victim was
calm, much less even mocking him. What the hell does she have up her sleeve,
he thought.

Although this was Cris' first time to experience this sort of real-life
assault, her judo and taekwondo sparring experiences with men just as big (but
in much better shape) than her would-be attacker gave her an idealistic
confidence. This realistic fight she was now into was offset by having an
out-of-shape opponent. But nevertheless, Harry's big build was still something
to reckon with.

Cris continued, "You want me, don't you ... to run your filthy hands over
little lovely me, to have your smelly flabs touch my firm body? Come and get
it then, if you can!"

Having heard enough Harry crouched and charged, intending to tackle her at her
midsection then quickly have her in an appropriate immobilizing hold to start
off his plan. Well at least that was his intention...

An instant later he felt a terrible pain shooting through the top of his head.
Looking up, he realized that he hit himself to the wall which was once behind
her. As he turned around to look for intented target, he saw her standing with
arms akimbo smiling like teasing teeny-bopper. She actually executed a front
somersault over his lunging body (and landing squarely on her feet, of course)
as his momentum carried him straight to the wall.

"Oooh, that must have hurt." she teased, "And without even touching you, at
that! But don't worry, I will soon give you your desired body contact!"

He then charged again. Cris then excuted the same front somersault, but this
time rotated higher and further to be able execute a two-footed mule kick to
his ass, sending him to the opposite wall with more force. Cris, after
forward-rolling to her feet turned to face him.

Harry was dazed due to the impact. He turned around and leaned back to the
wall and shook the cobwebs.

"Well, I don't think you are tough enough to have me." smiled Cris, " So now,
scram before I hurt you further"!

Now humiliated but still defiant, Harry decided to go full force. His
roundhouse right to Cris' face whistled by as she ducked it. Harry then
groaned in pain and folded to one side as Cris delivered a powerful knee
strike to his kidneys. This was then followed by a stiff front kick to Harry's
chest which sent him crashing back to the wall.

"Like my legs?" Cris cooed, "Well, since all you got so far for your efforts
is pain from them, allow me to give you a consolation prize." She then,
without us of her hands, raised up one leg to a "6-o'clock" standing split
making sure she revealed her white T-back panties. Immediately, Harry's cock
hardened and he began to pant.

"Why are you doing this to me"? Harry asked breathing heavily.

"For your presumed male superiority over us girls and complete disrespect by
trying to rape me, I'm going give you and your smelly manhood an unforgetable
beating. But since you really haven't laid a hand on me, I'll give you a
little treat".

"Why?"

"Well, my stupid man, because you will never be able to enjoy seeing a woman
after the permanent damage I'm going to give to you and ... THAT! And I'm
going to accomplish all of it with just this lovely legs of mine"!

At this point, reality sank to Harry and he tried to get away. But as began to
push himself from the wall to run, Cris rushed to him and repeated the same
"6-o'clock"standing split ... but this time with her raised foot on Harry's
throat, pressing his 250 lb. body back to the wall and lifting him a foot of
the ground! After making Harry gasp for air for about a minute, Cris released
him and he flopped to the ground coughing and wheezing.

Cris then moved backward to allow Harry to recover and get to his feet after a
minute or so, and to have enough space to ... execute two back handsprings and
then a complete back flip to land to Harry's shoulders. Cris faced the same
direction as Harry (meaning her crotch touch the back of his neck). Cris then
tightened her headscissors grip on Harry's neck making him gasp helplessly for
air until his vision swam. But this was only the beginning of the end!

Suddenly leaning forward, Cris then front-flipped both of them, with Harry
landing on his ass in a sitting position and Cris still on his shoulders. This
amazing move cause Harry's spine to compress like a pogostick sending
excruciating pain from his lower back up to his neck. Dazed, Harry began to
plop backward. But before he could even fall, Cris, still maintaining her
tight headscissors, gently leaned backward, catching and lowering herself with
her hands, thus still holding up Harry in the sitting position.

With Harry still in dreamland Cris released the headscissors, aand lowered
herself until she was on her back. But simultaenously, she maneuvered her legs
under Harry's arms then brought her feet together at the back of Harry's neck
in a leg-version full-nelson! Cris then slowly straightened her legs and her
body that brought Harry screaming in pain. Then terrifying for Harry, Cris
said, "Now this is where I will fufill my promise to permanently damage you."

"Please!", begged out Harry, "Let me go"!

"You had your chance earlier. Sorry"!

Then Cris further straightened her legs which resulted in both of Harry's arms
popping out of their shoulder sockets. For added thrill Cris started with one
arm first, then the next a few seconds later with Harry pitifully screaming
and shrieking louder!

Cris then realeased the full-nelson hold with Harry flopping to his back, his
arms useless, barely conscious due to unbearable pain a few moments earlier.

With great ease, Cris dragged the nearly unconscious man to lean back against
the wall to sitting position and his legs straightened in front of him.
Standing in front of Harry, Cris kicked his legs apart to his maximum limit
(which was a mere 30 degrees). She then kneeled in front of him and stripped
him of his pants then underwear. Harry then braced himself for the obvious
However, it was not to be ... yet.

Cris then surprised Harry by sitting down in front with her legs also spread
open. At that moment, despite the state of pain Harry was in, his cock still
hardened again! Even Cris had to shake her head and smile a little in
amazement. But Harry's moment of pleasure would be cut short again ... even
more painfully

Easily spreading her legs to meet that of Harry's 30 degrees and revealing a
small view of her pussy which was erotically trimmed, she maneuvered such her
feet came in contact with Harry's ankles. She then leaned forward to wrapped
her hands around Harry, pinning his useless arms to his sides. Then with
unspeakable power and flexibility she slowly opened her legs wider and at the
same time began to also pull Harry to her. Immediately Harry screamed and
cried his loudest ever as Cris powerful outer thigh muscles began ripping
apart Harry's inner thigh muscles and ligments. At some point Harry tried to
resist by attempting to close his legs with ALL his strength. But Cris simply
added more power and gradually continued spreading Harry's legs apart. Then it
came! Ther was a loud pop as Harry's aductors tore apart completely resulting
in both Cris and Harry doing the full 180 degree side split! The difference
was Cris laughing her heart out while Harry screaming loudly. Although this
position gave Harry the priviledge being hugged closely by the girl of his
dreams with her breast area touching his chest and her spread pussy touching
his now limp penis, this was certainly no pleasure to Harry. In fact, he now
lost conciousness. But Cris had still one last thing to do and thus she
slapped him gently to semi-conciousness.

With Harry now lying flat on his back, Cris now lay down perpendicular to him
at one side. She then kicked of her shoes and placed her right foot under his
balls and the other foot, with her big toe and the one beside it spread open,
gripped his penis shaft. Then, simultaenuously rubbing the underside of his
balls and pumping the shaft, she brought Harry to full erection in a few
seconds. Then as she continued her footjob, she cooed seductively, "This is
will be my greatest and most memorable gift to you ... your final ecstacy".
Harry heard Cris but was too much dazed, in pain but also in pleasure to
really fathom the underlying meaning.

After about 3 minutes of continuous pumping, Cris finally brought out Harry to
come immensely ... for the last time. Before his cock could even begin to
soften and Harry to return to his senses Cris took out her right foot from
under his balls, and while the other foot still tightly gripping his cock
shaft, she forcefully brought her right foot down exactly on top of his cock
breaking it in half like a wooden chopstick without it even initially bending!
This practically zapped all of Harry's strength such that he gave one long
moan then fell completely unconscious.

After Cris fixed herself up, she dressed back the still unconscious Harry and
lay him down on his back. She then took out her handphone and called an
ambulance to rush to scene where a man had been severely beaten up.

She then left without even a last look at her handywork. Her city would be
safe from the serial rapist.