Fuck the shit out of Samantha because why not

As you watch the two leave into the very public mall, you see Samantha's swaying hips, and her round, cute little ass. You make a beeline toward her, leaving the coffee shop as well, and joining them in a lightly crowded area of outdoor mall stores and shops. There's maybe a dozen people or so in your immediate vicinity.

"Hey!" You grab Samantha by the arm and pull her to you, aggressively kissing her and catching her by surprise.

"Fucking bitch," you say, kissing her hard even as she tries to push you away. She succeeds.

"What the fuck, you perv?" Samantha says. "I told you have a fucking boyfriend."

You snarl back, "You think I fucking care?" You pull her back in and **** your lips on hers. Your hand slides down to her waist and pulls her in close, pressing her body to yours.

"Mmm- Stop, I-- Fucking stop-- mmmm--"

Samantha protests loudly enough for the mall shoppers to hear, but they ignore the sexual **** happening in front of them. Samantha's friend you just facefucked occassionally looks on, but she's strangely very focused on her drink.

You kiss Samantha aggressively and grope her body through her clothes. Her protests get weaker. In between kisses, she tells you to stop. But after a while, she gives in and lets it happen.

"Well," she says, "I guess it's just making out, so it's not cheating. You're still a complete asshole, though." You know she means it too, with the way she looks at you.

You smile at her. "I know I am," you say, and you pull her back in.

You keep making out with Samantha in this very public setting; Samantha clearly not liking it, and her friend (uh, let's call her Cum Eater at this point, since we never learned her name) too focused on playing with your cum in her mouth to care.

You decide to slip a hand down into Sammy's yoga pants and aggressively shove your fingers in her moist snatch, and your other hand reaches under her shirt and gropes her perky tit so hard it leaves a red imprint.

Immediately, she pushes you away. "What the actual FUCK is your problem, dude?!" Samantha angrily yells. "I didn't say you could touch me there! We've had our clothes on the whole time!"

With an evil smile, you say, "Not for long," and you bear hug Samantha and lift her up off the ground.

"Hey nooo! Stop it, get the fuck off of me! Let me down!" She kicks and flails but can't do anything against your larger stature.

You tear off her yoga pants and panties and throw them to the side. The wind blows them away.

"I fucking need those! Stop, somebody help me!" Samantha yells as you tear her shirt off, too. Now butt naked in a public mall, Samantha goes beet red in the face. Humiliated, she begs through her teeth, barely holding back her complete fury, "Please! Let me the fuck down, people can see me!"

You remember the manners your parents taught you when you were a kid in the real world, and you let her down. Wow. This definitely shows that you respect women. What a great guy you are.

Samantha now stands completely naked in front of you. Cum Eater is off to the side, and you aren't paying any attention to her.

Embarrassed, and badly trying to cover up her private parts, Samantha steps in close to you and whisper-yells, "What the hell are you doing, asshole?!" She stops, looking around to see if anyone is watching, then she continues, "I have a fucking boyfriend! Get that through your thick fucking skull, for Christ's sake! We've already gone too far!"

You ignore her protests because in this universe, they genuinely don't fucking matter. You can do whatever you want to Sammy, and what you want to do is use her like a fleshlight. With a naked Sammy in front of you, you peruse your options: throat, pussy, or asshole?