Mammy Bessie's playroom. WARNING Extreme pedo. If stories of children being rapped and abused offends you then do not read this story. If the word nigger offends you go away this is not the tale for you. This story contains explicit sex between adults and children, there is death, torture and deviant sexual behavior along with raciest language. If you can deal with that come see what Pete finds in Mammy Bessie's playroom.... Pete sat at the bar listing to honky tonk outlaws play on the jukebox. David Allen Coe was singing a sad old ballad about a woman that used to love him a lot. He downed another whiskey and tried to drink the bitch out of his mind. She had taken his daughter and his life when she divorced him, turned him in to the cops and then ran off with his one-time best friend. He had the honky tonk blues for sure and the bottle was letting him down for he could not kill the pain of his loss. He was looking at the only special photo he had of his diminutive princes. She was smiling looking back over her bare shoulder. Her long auburn hair caught the light and shown like strands of pure sun light as it hung down to her bottom. She had makeup on her face and looked like she was maybe 16 or 17 not the seven years that she had reached when he snapped the photo. He looked down the image to see the curve of her perfect bottom. Her twin globes were firm and yet soft as kid leather. Her slender legs were crossed as she twisted her chest to reveal her puffy left nipple that was no more than a bee sting sitting brown and tender on her flat chest. She loved being nude for him and sitting on his lap as he worked on his web hosting business at home. He had been a stay at home dad and did all of the housework and cooking for his small family. Her mother worked at an advertising agency in Indianapolis and was gone from 6 in the morning until 9 or 10 in the evening. She only saw their daughter on the weekends if she were not on some over night conference half way around the world. It had started out innocent enough for one night when Henna was seven years old there was a dreadful thunderstorm. His wife was gone on one of her trips. The child had ran shrieking into his room when a large branch from the old oak tree in the backyard had come crashing through her window. The rain and wind had soaked her nightie and she was shivering. Pete had taken the wet nightgown off and huddled her in his arms to get her warm. He slept in only a pair of boxer shorts. His warm skin rapidly drove the chill from her slender frame. She had stopped shivering and soon fell asleep in her daddy's arms. The scent of her wet hair filled Pete's mind as he cupped her clean bottom. She moved in her sleep and her hands sought out his body as she touched his rough beard. She moaned in her sleep and then moved her hips against his. Her moist mound pressed against his pubic bone and he shuttered. Guilt ripped through his head. What the fuck was he thinking? She was his little girl the love of his life! What a sick fuck he was. He slowly pushed her away from him. She awoke and started to cry. "OH God honey I am so sorry. Daddy did not mean to touch you there. I just was.... I was uhmm holding you and.... I am sorry baby." he cried as he turned on a night light by the bed. "No daddy. I thought that you did not want me here and that you do not love me anymore." Henna cried as she reached out for her father. "OH God darling! I love you more that anything in the whole world! I would never do anything to hurt you baby." he said as tears filled is eyes and his shoulders slumped. "Daddy I love you so much! I want to be your special girl. I know that mommy does not sleep with you anymore. I heard you two fighting last month and she said such mean things to you." the little girl said reaching out to comfort her father the only way she knew how. She pressed her body against his and hugged him fiercely. "Oh god dear we thought that you were asleep. I did not want you to hear that. Mommy is under a lot of stress at work and she is seeing one of her coworkers. I guess that I do not have what it takes to make her happy anymore." Pete said as tears rolled down his cheeks and his heart broke with a stabbing agony as the fact that his wife was no longer his, hit home so hard he could not deny it any longer. "It's OK daddy! I love you so much. Just hold me! I will be your love for always and for ever!" she said as she reached out and touched his now throbbing penis. "OH baby you do not have to do this! I mean it is not right, No you are my child my daughter. How can I think of touching you in a sexual way?" he cried as he held her to him. "All I know daddy is that I love you and it feels so good. Can you making me feel good be bad? I want you to touch me. I love your hands on my skin. Just touch me now here please." she cried as she took his large hand and pressed it against her mound. She shuttered when he rubbed her slit. They spent the night exploring each-others bodies with the light on so she could see all of him and he could see all of her. He introduced her to cunnilingus and fellatio. She enjoyed both. What she really enjoyed was having her tiny anus licked and finger fucked. Pete told her that she was way too immature to have intercourse she would have to be ten or eleven before he would even think of putting his cock in her vagina. Henna had other ideas about that but it would be a few years before she got him to take her cherry. Things had gone on wonderfully for them for exactly 24 months eleven days and six hours. That is when his bitch wife Bonnie came home unexpectedly and caught him in bed with his daughter. They had just fucked for the fist time and had fallen asleep in each-others arms. The shit hit the fan. He tried to talk to the cunt but she was furious. She made him sign over the house, the cabin, the three cars, the jet, and all of the stocks and bonds they owned. She told him that if he signed the divorce papers and promised never to try and see her or Henna that she would not call the cops. He said that he would sign anything she wanted him to and packed a small bag and called a cab to take him to a seedy hotel. Bonnie had taken Henna and put her in a boarding school in England and then flew to Reno to get a fast divorce. A cop showed up at his fleabag hotel and handed him the divorce papers to sign. When he did he pulled out a warrant for criminal sexual assault of a minor, rape and producing child pornography. The officer cuffed him and then beat the shit out of him and tossed him down a flight of stairs. He was booked and thrown into gen-pop at the county jail. The guards made sure that everyone knew that he had fucked his nine year old daughter. He was beaten and raped nearly around the clock. The judge was so shocked by his appearance at his arraignment that she ordered him put in segregation until his trial. His brother paid his bail and gave him a place to stay until his court date. Pete had signed all of his assets over to his wife so he was given a public defender as a lawyer. The PD got him a plea-bargain that consisted of pleading guilty to criminal sexual assault and getting 5 to 10 years at the Indiana State Prison in Michigan City. He would have to register on the Indiana Sex and Violent Offenders Registry. Pete did not have much of a choice so he took the deal and did two years of the five and got out on parole that kept him on papers for another three years. He had to check in with his parole officer (PO) once a week and maintain a job and repay his court and parole costs. Those costs came to $287.56 a month. The only job he could land was as a janitor for a company that used ex-cons for their labor force. If you missed a day of work or fucked up in any way one call from your boss got you a free ride back to Michigan City and a new round of ass fucking by the niggers in the joint. They made him kick back half of his $7.75 an hour to the company and work over time off the clock. That left him just enough to pay his court cost and rent a one room apartment in the bad part of the ghetto. He stood in line at the food bank and got his ten items every two weeks and then would go to churches that gave away food once a month. He managed to survive for three years but his life was an empty shell of what it once was. He missed his little girl who was not so little any more as now she was 15 and living in England at a fancy prep school. He heard through his so called lawyer that his wife went overseas twice a year to see her and jet around Europe. Henna never came back to the states as the bitch did not want the girl to have any chance of finding her father. She had told the child that her father was killed in prison by a black ape that rapped him to death. Pete had thought about just jumping off an overpass when a big rig was coming and end it all, however he could never get up the nerve to do it. So he drank up most of his pay in this smoky old dive where bikers stared at cowboys who were laughing at the hippies that were praying that they would get out of there alive. He was downing his last shot for the night when a big black nigger came up to him and slapped him on the back. "Peter, Peter, punk eater! Man yo look like shit! Good to see that yo honky ass is still kicking." the massive coon said giving him a bear hug. "Shit Leroy I thought you caught another case when you shanked the Spick back in the City. When did you get out?" he said as the huge man sat next to him on a bar stool. "Naw, I did a favor for King Mike and he put the fix in and got me sprung. So when do yo get off papers?" he asked as he thumbed the bar and ordered a Colt Malt Liquor in a can. "I got my walking ticket last week. I am no longer on the rolls of the parole board of the state of Indiana. I still have to post my address with the ISVOR (Indiana sexual and violent offenders registry) or I can be sent back in the joint for 24 to 36 months in the county or 5 years in the big house. I work for Janitor on Call. It sucks but it is all that an ex-con can get in this dump. What you got going on nigger?" he asked as he remembered when he had been Leroy's bitch in the joint. It had kept him alive as the big coon kept the other sharks from shanking his ass in the shower. He did take the thick nigger cock up his ass every night and drink about a quart of nigger cum before morning but he got used to the pain and got to like the fucking. "Look here Pete, I got this thing going down in a day or two and I need a honky that I can trust. We need a white face to get us in this holding company. They are sitting on a shit load of drug money but all of the couriers are lily white. We got a line on one of the guys. He comes to Mammy Bessie's down in Kokomo every Wednesday night to fuck one of the little brats down in the playroom. He is going to have a little accident and pay the wild dogs a visit at the bottom of the shaft. We need you to take his place the next morning and get the boys in the office to open the crash door to the warehouse. Once the door is open you take out this gas mask and pop a can of knock out gas and we do the rest. We will need you to crash their video security system and erase the last hour it records. Your cut is 150 large and any little toy Mammy's got in the playroom. So my bitch yo in or out?" he said as he rubbed his thick cock and then put his hand on Pete's smaller junk. "Yea, I know the place, been there a few times. Your offer beats what the fuck I have been living through for the last three fucking years. You coming by my place for old times sake? I got cold beer and a hot ass." he grinned. "Shit bitch I got's a better plan lets go to Big Mammy's now and get freaky. Yo can look over the kiddies and I can get me some of yo sweet ass." the big nigger said as he downed the 40 ounce can and tossed a twenty on the bar to pay for his beer and Pete's drinks. They left the bar and Leroy led Pete to his ride. It was a 1990 Coup de Ville Cadillac that was candy apple red with white leather seats and gold plated rims that cost more than the car did. It was jacked up on 30 inch wire wheels that had moon walk spinners on them. He had a top of the line sound system that could blast the glass out any car parked too close to it when he cranked up his boom box. "Nice ride for a pimp. Who did you off to get this ride?" Pete asked as he climbed in the jacked up car. "It used to be owned by Snoop Dog but he had them tax issues ya know so Big Mammy got it for 30 cents on the dollar. I goes back some with Big Mammy we had two or three chillen back in the day. One of them is a fucking State Senator in Illinois. She worked with Obama and road his coat tails in to office. She don't have much to say to her ex-con daddy. Not that I blame her. Shit I would not want my ass around anyhow. Open the glove box and light up one of them blunts. It be some good shit nigger!" he said as he fired the big motor up. It had a Chevy 454 big block with twin over head cams and a nitrous oxide system that boosted its horsepower by 20%. The big caddy could flat fly for sure. Pete lit the huge joint and took a deep hit. The weed was laced with some kick ass coke and he had a buzz in just a few hits. He passed the joint to Leroy and they blew through the small town and headed south to Big Mammy's crib. The red caddie rolled up to the old three story Victorian whorehouse. Leroy pulled the car around to the back of the large house and parked in a small lot. The property had several immense Oak trees that were planted when the house was built back in 1888. Back in the 1920's a Negro was lynched on one of the massive trees growing in the backyard. There was a small brass plaque that marked the spot as a historical site in Indiana. The state was run by the KKK and the Know Nothing Party back then. Indiana was a more deadly place for a nigger to be than Georgia in the 20's. Most every town in Indiana had a sign posted that said 'Nigger don't let the sun go down on your back'. Some folks said that the old house was haunted because of all the screams and cries that could be heard at night when the wind was just right. Many people swore that they heard the howling of a pack of wolves coming from the house. Leroy knew where the cries came from and it was not from long dead niggers that danced at the end of a Hoosier's rope. The mournful wails came from throw-a-way children that Big Mammy had snatched off the streets of Indy, Detroit, and Chicago. The young sex slaves were sold to men and women that came wanting the flesh of young pussy and tight little boy ass. The two friends walked up the crushed limestone path to the back door and were greeted by Tyrone a nigger just about as large as Leroy but twice as mean. He had been in the NFL as a 6th round draft pick for the Colts and even made the team as an outside linebacker. A cheep shot by defensive tackle Nadamukong Suh in a pre-season meaningless game in Detroit ruined his knees and ended his promising carrier. He got a 10th of his signing bonus and a ticket home from the Colts. He turned to dope for the pain in his legs and was busted for position and did two years in Big City where he hooked up with King Mike, Big Mammy's man who was doing life without parole for the killing of a rival pimp back in the 70's. King Mike had shot the nigger's knees out and then ran him through a log chipper while he was still alive. "Sup Nigger?" the huge man asked as Leroy and Pete came up the steps. "Same old same old, dog. Pete here is going to do that thing for us. We be here to pick out a toy and get our freak on. Big Mammy down in the playroom?" he asked as he handed the half smoked blunt to his bouncer and leg breaker. "Sure yo right, she down in the pit doing some training of new stock what just came in from Detroit. The meat look fresh to me. Some dark and some light, three bitches and two bulls. She be saving me a cute little black bitch bout six or so. Good to have yo on the team Pete. Have fun and get yo dick wet." he said as he swung a cut off 12 gauge pump shotgun over his shoulder as he made his rounds of the whorehouse. The men went downstairs to the playroom as they entered the stairway they could hear the screams of young children as they were being trained. Five beds had been set up in the chamber and each one had a nude child strapped down on it. There were four white men all of them looked to be in their 50's or 60's. They were molesting the screaming young children as Big Mammy walked among them with a stun stick that she used on the children's crotch or ass if they disobeyed a demand or did not preform as they were ordered. Pete saw a tall aged man climb between the spread legs of a screaming five year old girl. The little nigglet was thrashing as big Mammy rammed the cattle prod on her tiny left tit. "Shut the fuck up yo fucking yard ape. Now let this honky motherfucker eat yo pussy." the huge black whore monger yelled as she brushed the points of the prod to the small child's cheek and sent a jolt of 50,000 volts surging through her body. The child screamed again and let out a stream of hot piss into the face of the elder man. He covered her slit and drank her urine. His cock got rigid as he enjoyed the child pissing on his face. His cock was only about five inches long and about a thick as a hot dog so it would fit nicely in the pre-teen's pussy. Some of the other children were not so lucky as many of the honkies had massive cocks that would ruin the tiny body openings they would be rammed in. One of the johns had a seven year old nigger boy's legs up by his shoulders and was pushing his thick cock into the small asshole which made the young boy shriek in agony as the thick meat stretched his anus. The child was calling for his mother as he pulled at the steel cuffs that held his wrist bound to the sides of the bed. He screamed again as the immense cock popped in his rectum and further stretched his hole. The john pulled his cock out of the tiny ass and then rammed it back in all the way to his pubic bone. Blood and shit oozed out of the ruined asshole. "Hay Big Mammy this here be Pete, the one I done told yo bout. I knows him from Big City and he cool." Leroy said introducing Pete to the old whore. "Nice to meet yo Pete, Leroy tell me yo like some little pussy. I done saved you a nice little white child. She got brown hair and she a virgin as best I kin tell. That her over in the last bed. Her crackhead mother done sold her to me for three hundred dollars and a few hits of coke. Yo do this thing fo me and she all yours. She bout 7 or 8 maybe 9. She don't talk much but then yo ain't looking for no deep conversation anyhow. I needs to see yo fuck the cunt so I knows yo ain't no Five 0. See I gets yo first fuck all on tape so I got some insurance that yo ain't no rat." she said as she led him to the crying young white child. The little girl was dirty but her beauty could not be hidden by a little grime. The child's tears had cut streaks through dirt on her cheeks. Her face was thin with a fine jaw line and a turned up nose. Her eyes were red from all of the crying she had done but they were still deep sapphire pools that flashed a fierce will. Her long blond hair was tangled and had not been washed for several weeks at least. Her skin was pale and streaked with dark bruises from the beatings her cunt mother and her tricks had given the child. She was nude and there were hideous red welts that had been on her body for a long time as she had been beaten most everyday by her mother. Her tummy was flat and her crotch was red and the lips of her pussy were coated with a thick white paste from the lack of any hygiene. She lay still on the bed. Snot bubbled up from her nose as she suppressed a sob. She stared at Pete as he got a piece of paper towel and wiped her nose. "Look Mammy, I will use her but she is too nasty right now for me to stick my cock in. Let me take her to a bathroom and clean her ass up. I am sure you have got cameras in some of the fuck-rooms." Pete said as he brushed a tangle of wild hair out of her face. "Oh I suppose yo can clean the cunt up some. Shit she going to be yo's after the job. Leroy he take yo to one of da good rooms. Do what ever yo wants but I better see yo fucking this little cunt or it going to be bad with a capital B for sure." she said as she drove her long black cattle prod into the ass of a Spick girl that was refusing to open her mouth to service a thick black cock. "Thanks Big Mammy. I will tap her good." Pete said as he undid the bindings that held the child to the bed, and picked her up. She was thin and weighed no more than 30 pounds. He could count her ribs and see her pelvic bone on her hips. The girl looked at the man and clung to him as he carried her out of the hellhole. Leroy led them to a small room on the third floor that had its own bathroom. Pete took the quivering child into the small but clean bathroom and sat her on the toilet while he filled the old cast-iron bathtub. He found some bath salts and some scented oils in a small yellow cabinet over the toilet. He turned on the water and put some of the bath salt and oil beads in the hot water. The young girl sat hugging her arms to her chest and stared straight ahead. He took his cloths off and hung then on a hook on the door. He added some body wash from a fancy cut-glass decanter to the water which filled the tiny room with the scent of strawberries. Pete lifted the child into the water and used a fleecy washcloth to wipe away some of the grime on her face. The hot water loosened some of the crud from her undeveloped body. He let the child soak in the water while he used a large coffee cup he found in the bathroom to wet her tangled hair. There was a bottle of White Rain shampoo sitting in a small wire rack hanging next to the tub. He squeezed a large glob of the clear jell into his hand and then worked it into her filthy oily hair. He found tiny white head lice clinging to her blond hair and was not surprised by the discovery. Pete lifted her hair and found numerous tiny bites around her neck. He had seen such bites before. The poor child had been sleeping on a bed that was infested with bedbugs. He found one that was caught in her tangled hair. He smashed the tiny brown bug between his thumb and index finger and red blood squirted out. The little fucker had been feeding on the child and was full of her blood. He wiped his fingers clean on a bit of toilet paper and threw it in the stool. He rinsed her hair and got some more shampoo to re-wash her hair. He found some Nix crab shampoo under the sink, it seemed that crabs were an occupational hazard at the whorehouse. The child had not uttered a word since he had taken her from the hellhole below. She had stopped crying and now had just a dull look in her eyes. Pete treated her scalp and used the Nix on her crotch encase any of the little fuckers had taken up residence on her puffy mound. He washed her allover again and then pulled the stopper in the tub to let the fouled water drain. There was an ugly ring of crud around the tub. He used a hand held shower head to rinse the tub out and then gave the child a shower as she stood with her arms by her side and her eyes staring straight ahead. She groaned when he washed over one of her more painful bruises. It was on her back and it looked like some one had taken a wide leather belt and beaten her with it. He opened her mouth and found that her teeth were in a sorry state as they were riddled with black cavities and her gums were red and swollen. He thought that she may have some of them that were abscessed. Pete knew a Dentist that enjoyed young girls and would do the work the child needed for the use of her tender body. He found a new toothbrush under the sink and used it on the girl. The toothpaste in her mouth turned pink as her gums bleed when he brushed her teeth. Pete used the shower head to rinse out her mouth and her breath smelled a hell of a lot better than it had. There was a bottle of Scope in the bathroom and he used the cap to pour her a small dose of the strong antiseptic wash. She rinsed and spit the mouthwash out into the tub. He took her out of the tub and dried her off with a soft towel that had been hung over a steam radiator. The thick cotton towel was warm and the large cloth wrapped all the way around her willowy body. He lifted her from the floor and carried into the small bedroom. She put her arms around his neck and place her head against his. Pete pulled back the covers and put the nude child in the bed. He looked up and saw a camera mounted on the ceiling pointed down at the bed. It was time for him to preform for Mammy so that she would know that he was not a nark. He reached out and touched the inside of her leg by her crotch. The child flinched and moaned shaking her head. "No, do not touch me!" the child spoke for the first time since Pete had brought her upstairs. "OK, I wont right now, but I am going to have to do somethings to you that you will not like. What is your name?" He asked as he sat on the bed next to the child. "Kandy with a K, that is what my mommy calls me now. My name used to be Kathy but Eddie her boyfriend did not like that name so he called me Kandy. I want to go home now. I do not like it here. Those bad people did mean things to the other kids downstairs." the young girl said as she covered her chest with one arm and put her other hand over her petite pussy. "I think that Kathy is a fine name and that is what I will call you. Kathy you are going to have to be a big girl for me. Your mother sold you to Big Mammy and she has given you to me. She will not let me keep you if I do not have sex with you. Do you know what sex is?" he asked as he brushed her chestnut hair from her eyes. "Yes, sex is when a man puts his thing in a girl's yoni. That is how babies are made. But I still do not want to have sex with you." the child said as her eyes filled with tears. "How old are you Kathy?" Pete asked as he wiped away her tears. "I am ten and a half years old. How old are you?" she asked as she pulled the blanket over her body. "I am olde enough to know better, but too young to give a damn. I turned 45 last month. What grade are you in at school?" he asked as he held her hand. The thin child did not look like she was 10 ½. Her hard life could have been the reason she was so thin and poor nutrition the cause of her stunted growth. "I don't go to school any more. I was in forth grade but I got ill and mommy had me home schooled. But I never did any school work. The social workers came around for awhile and then they stopped. I mostly watch TV and play video games. Mommy had her boyfriends come to the trailer all the time, so I had to stay in my room while she had her dates. Mostly they just had sex and smoked meath. Sometimes one of them would want to mess with me, but mommy told them that I was too young. When mommy was out Eddie would make me do things that I did not want to do. He would beat me if I did not let him put his cock in my mouth. I did it for him because I did not want to get hit anymore." she said the color draining from her cheeks and her eyes became dull as she relived the abuse. She curled into the fetal position and started to sob. "Shit! How can I fuck her now?" Pete asked himself as he looked at the frightened damaged child. He looked back at the all-seeing camera on the ceiling and shook his head. He reached out and turned the child on her back and pulled her legs apart. She sobbed as he forced her legs open. He got on the bed and put her legs over his shoulders as he put his face between her thighs. Her mound was puffy and the lips of her vulva were just beginning to unfold. Her undeveloped pussy was pink just inside of her vulva. Pete expected to find that her maiden's head had been penetrated by at least a dozen stiff cocks, however he found the hymen still intact. He pulled her hips to his mouth and licked her sexual organ. The child struggled against his cunnilingus but as he worked the folds of her soft skin into his mouth she relaxed her hips and lay still for him. He began to hum on her flesh and his hot tongue pressed against the nub of her clitoris. Her body responded by her vagina producing a clear lubricant. He sucked the fluid from her slit and rubbed her bottom as he ate her cunt. Pete felt her body stiffen as his stimulation of her cunt sent her young undeveloped system into an orgasm. Her hips move against his lips as she fucked his face. She was calling out now. Her head whipping from side to side as she grabbed his head and held on as he sent her over the edge again. Her breath came in short gasps as the wonderful feeling over took her mind. She arched her back and nearly tossed the man off of her crotch as she hammered his face with her wet blistering pussy. Kathy screamed for him to stop as her mind was spinning and she did not think that she could take much more of his mouth on her yoni. She had never felt like this before. She had touched herself down there before but it had never been like this. The man stopped eating her out and pulled her close to him as he got up beside her. "Kathy you seemed to enjoy that. I hope that it will be enough for Big Mammy as I have just broken about a dozen laws. I have to do somethings for Big Mammy this morning and I can not take you with me to do them. You are have to stay here until I get back. If all goes well I will have a lot of money and we can get far away from this stinking state. A friend of mine owns a large ranch in Southern New Mexico. He has a lot of horses and open land to ride them on." he said as he went through a small chest of draws and found her an oversized T-shirt to wear until he could get her something better. "No don't leave me here! Take me with you please!" the child cried as she clung to the man. "I can't take you with me. It is too dangerous and you would just be in the way. I will be back by about five o'clock this evening. I promises that I will be back to pick you up. I will get one of the girls to check on you and get you something to eat, but you have to stay here darling." Pete said as he sat the child on the bed. "Be careful, what you are going to do sounds bad. Just come back OK?" she sobbed as she gave him a hug. "I will, and I will be back here as soon as I can. Be good and stay in this room." he said as he gave her a kiss on her forehead and then headed downstairs to find Leroy. He saw one of the hookers in the hallway and asked her where Leroy was. She told him that he was in his room using one of the fresh pieces of meat. Pete told the whore to make sure Kathy got fed and to check on on the child once and awhile. Candy said that she would take care of it for him. Pete heard the child shriek as he came to Leroy's door. He stopped and listened to frantic cries the young girl was uttering. "Oh God! No it hurts so bad! Please take it out! Oh no, no ahaa mommy. Please stop! Oh no, no, noooooooooooo!" "Shut yo mouth bitch, Yo going to take all this meat up yo cunt fo sure. Man yo cunt so tight my big cock can hardly fit. That's it baby take it all! Here it comes yea look at yo little cunt stretch!" Leroy called as he raped the child. Pete opened the door and saw the huge ape hunched over a thin young Asian girl that could not have been more than 8 years old. The nigger had her legs around his waist and was driving his thick long uncut cock into her slim frame. The little girl was thrashing on the bed from the excruciating pain caused by the huge penis being forced in her diminutive pussy. "Hay bro, let me flip this bitch and yo run yo cock up her tiny asshole. I bet the cunt will scream then." Leroy said as he forced more of his monster cock inside the young child's body. "Yea, let me fill that tiny crack with this slim jim." Pete said as he shucked his pants and took a glob of K-Y Jelly and rubbed it on the elfin anus. The small red hole was tight as he thrust his index finger in her body. The child screamed as a new pain slammed into her mind. He worked his finger around to loosen her rectum. He could see Leroy's huge cock now sliding in and out of the ruined vagina. Pete mounted the child and pressed the head of his cock into the tight anal ring. The Japanese child shrieked as her ass hole was violated. Pete could feel Leroy's thick cock fucking the child through her thin membranes. The two cocks rubbed together inside the screaming child. Pete forced more of his seven inch cock up the Jap's ass. He felt her sticky blood as Leroy's monster cock was ripping the child's reproductive tract. Her anus stretched and Pete could ram his cock all the way to his balls. The agony was too much for the abused child as she passed out from shock. The two men took no notice of her condition and continued their rape and sodomy of they tiny child's body. Leroy's thick cock pushed against Pete's as he felt his nuts draw up and he knew that he would soon shoot a wad of cum up the unconscious Jap. He forced his long white cock up the child's ass and then dumped a load of sticky white cum in her bowels. "Man I am going to cum in this Jap's pussy!" the huge nigger called as he drove every inch of his massive cock inside the girl's body. Blood splattered out with each thrust and he doubted that the little child would survive the duel rapes. The young child's body flopped as she had lost all control of her body. Her brown eyes had rolled back into her head and she convulsed as her body shut down. "Fuck man I can feel your cum shoot into her cunt. Shit here I cum!" Pete said as dumped a load of his thick ropy cum in the dying child's ass. He let his dick spew his cum in her rectum and then pulled his shit stained meat out of her bloody ass. "Shit! Nigger that was some crazy sex. I think the brat is dead. Too bad the Jap was a good fuck. We will take her down to the pit. I done went and offed that honky from the clearing house. He was knee deep in some little boy ass when I popped a cap on his ass. Yo shod have heard that little jungle bunny scream. He was covered with the couriers brains and blood. I had to cold cock the fucker to shut him up. Yo get the dead cunt and I will go get the dead honky and we will feed the beasts in the pit." Leroy said as he withdrew his massive still stiff cock from the dead child's crotch. Her tiny hole was stretched to a gaping bloody hole the leaked a stream of bloody cum on to the bed. The coon wiped his cock on the soiled sheets and then pulled on his pants and shirt. Pete did the same as he got dressed, and then picked up the slight dead child and carried her downstairs. The party was in full swing as the John's were fucking the new meat as Big Mammy looked on. Pete walked to rear of the cellar and pulled up a section of steel re-bar that had been welded to make a 6 inch grid that covered the deep old cistern. The old reservoir was lined with limestone blocks that were covered with a thick coat of moldy slime. The beasts below began to howl at the sound of the grate being opened. They knew that when the grate was moved that food would be coming down soon. The old cistern was 40 feet deep and dimly lit by a single 60 watt light bulb. He could make out huge dark shapes moving at the bottom of the pit. A stench rose from the depths as the huge hungry beast leaped into the dank air snapping their powerful jaws and jockeying for a prime position to rip into the kill. Pete let the dead child slip from his hands and she tumbled down in the darkness and thudded onto one of carnivores who let out a surprised yelp as the others attacked the lifeless carcass. He could hear flesh being ripped from bones and the cracking of the larger bones as the beasts did their job. Leroy came up next to him carrying a dead white man that was about Pete's size. With a grunt the huge coon dumped the dead man into the pit to join the Jap child to feed the massive hybrid wolf-mastiffs. "Come on man yo needs a shower and so do I. We going to hit the holding company at noon. We got this dudes uniform and his sliver delivery case. All yo got's to do is walk up to the loading dock and flash the dead dude's creds, when the security guard buzzes yo in yo grab yo chest and fall down in the doorway. We be right behind yo with my crew and we takes the joint down. Once we got's the joint under control yo needs to do yo computer magic and wipe their surveillance footage clean. Ain't nothing but a thing dude." Leroy said as he filled Pete in on his role in the hist. "Appears to be straight forward enough. Let's get cleaned up." he said as they went back upstairs. The two men cleaned up and Pete stopped by Kathy's room to check on the child. She was sleeping so he did not wake her. She was sucking her thumb in her sleep. He smiled and thought that he would give her something other than her thumb to suck on later. Leroy met him in the large dinning room where the rest of the crew had gathered to go over the hit one last time and eat some breakfast. The seven men sat around the old oak table where a large sheet of butcher paper lay with the layout of the holding company drawn on it. Each man had to explain his part in the raid until Big Mammy was sure they knew what the fuck they were doing. Pete did not see any glaring faults in the plan but then no plan ever survived first contact with reality. Leroy handed Pete a Colt Detective 38 Special five shot pistol to put in his pants pocket. He should not need the gun but it was better to have the weapon and not need it than find yourself invited to a gun fight with just your good looks. Tyrone drove the dead courier's van while Pete sat in the front seat. The holding company was in an old industrial park that had seen better days. Most of the buildings sat vacant with their windows boarded up. Weeds and trash littered the chain link fence that surrounded the tan brick building. The gates were open and hung off their tracks. There were several places where holes had been cut in the wire. There were three abandoned delivery trucks that sat sagging on cement blocks their doors and hoods were long gone and all that remained were there rusting bodies. The wrecks had been striped of anything of value long ago. He saw an old wino sleeping in the back of one of the trucks. The white Dodge van pulled up to the dock and Pete got out and walked to the closed steel door. He held up the credentials to the camera with his finger over the photo of the dead guy. "Hay where is Joe?" the guard inside the security shack asked. "Fuck if I know! I got a fucking call at two in the god damned morning that I had to come to this shit hole and make this drop. Maybe it was his fucking birthday. Just let me in. I got some sweet ass waiting for me back at my crib." Pete said as he put his hand on the door. "OK dude don't be a douche bag." he said as he buzzed Pete in. "Thanks asshole." Pete said as he pulled the heavy steel door open and then grabbed his chest and fell to the floor blocking the doorway. "Oh Fuck, my chest!" he yelled as he drew his gun from his pocket and lay on the floor. The guard got out of his bullet proof cubical and rushed to Pete's side, as he did Leroy yanked the heavy steel door back and a blast from a sawed off shotgun sent the guard flying back into the hallway. The rest of the crew rushed in over Pete as he lay there in shock. There was not supposed to be any killing. The crew kicked down doors and quickly killed anyone they ran into. The sound of gunfire filled the old building. Pete was up and into the guard sack where he used the dead guard's ID card to access the computer. He found the security file but it was password protected. He flipped over a dirty blotter and found the pass word written on the back. You could have the best system with the latest encryption logarithms but simple human nature would find a way to fuck it up. Pete entered the 16 digit code and deleted the last three hours of data from the drive. Then he took out a flash drive and put it in a USB port and downloaded a worm virus that would infect the entire system and crash all of the hard drives. He was just finishing up when the rest of the crew came out carrying green duffel bags that Pete guessed were filled with cash. They had been inside for just under ten minutes. The crew got in their rides and drove away from the compound. Pete looked back and saw black smoke rolling out of the open loading dock doorway. Leroy must have set the building on fire. Tyrone pulled over at the end of the street and the other van with Leroy and the rest of the crew pulled up behind them. Pete had a bad feeling and pulled his Colt and cold cocked the driver. The coon was reaching for his Glock in a shoulder holster. Pete took his Colt and tossed it back in the van. He was sure that it was loaded with dummy shells or that the firing pin had been disabled for they would not give him a working gun since they were going to off him. He thought that he was going to be paid off in lead and that he would never see the 150 K he had been promised. He pulled the knocked out driver to the floor and shot him in the head. Pete looked in the mirror and saw Leroy and two of the crew coming up behind the cargo van. He went to the rear door and fired the weapon through the tented windows. His first shot hit Leroy in the face and the big nigger fell. The other two men hesitated for a split second but that was enough for Pete to put two rounds into each of them they staggered back and fell to the roadway. Pete rolled out of the van with his weapon raised as he took fire from the two remaining crew members. They were firing from the other van and their shots went wild. Pete fired into the van and heard a man scream and then slump out of an open door. Three rounds kicked asphalt from the street beside him as the last man fired at him. Pete bent low and fired off three quick shots into the dark form he saw crouching in the van. The coon fell on the duffel bags and coughed up blood. Pete pulled the dying man off the money and shot him in the head. His Glock locked back empty as he had fired off all of the remaining 9mm rounds the gun held. He quickly drug the bodies to the Dodge van and tossed them inside. He found a gas can in the back of the other van and doused the Dodge's interior and tossed in a lit book of matches. He jumped back as the fuel went up with a roar. He had found three full clips of 9mm ball ammo for his Glock on Tyrone's body. Pete pulled the spent magazine and put in a fresh one giving him 15 rounds in the gun and 30 in the other two. There was nothing he could do about the bullet holes in the side of the van but he did knock out the shattered glass in the passenger's side door. He got the hell out of there and was on the main road when he had to pull over for a racing firetruck that was responding to the 911 call someone had made when they had seen the black smoke rising from the holding company. Three police cars sped to the scene as Pete drove back to Big Mammy's. He had a score to settle with the big nigger whore. He turned the van's radio on and set it to AM and found a news/talk station as he drove back to the whorehouse. The fire at the holding company was breaking news. "....here at the scene a third firetruck had arrived as the building is fully engulfed. Police have a second fire scene near the property cordoned off. We saw a late model Dodge van that was not much more than a smoldering hulk on the street next to the main fire. It is not know at this time if the two fires are related. We did see what looked like several charred bodies in the back of the vehicle. Reporting live for AM 550 the Bash news room this is Sandy Grant sending it back to you at the station Rick." "Thanks for that report Sandy. AM 550 the Bash will keep you up to date on this breaking news as we get more information. Sounds like it was a bad day for someone for sure. Now in other local news the City Council has voted 5 to 3 to table the zoning request from Wall Mart Incorporated to rezone the old Fisher Body plant site from industrial to commercial. Council Chairman Frank Vance said the council needed more information as to the impact a Super Wall Mart would cause on the local business." Pete turned the radio off and drove to Big Mammy's joint. He pulled around back and checked his black Glock. He put the gun in his jacket pocket as he walked up the steps to the brothel. One of the whores was sitting on the back porch. "Hay, Pete where the other guys?" she asked as she took a hit off of a joint. "They got caught up in traffic. Mammy round? I got something for her." he said as he went to the doorway. "She still down in the playroom. Yo'all want a hit off this dubie?" she offered as she took another hit. "Naw, I am good. How is the little girl I left upstairs?" he asked as he entered the house. "She was sleeping last I looked in on her a few minutes ago. She look sweet now that you went and cleaned the poor child up. That was nice of yo." the whore said. "Yea I am a regular saint. See you later girl." he said as he headed downstairs to the playroom. He could hear the moans of a child as he descended the steps. He saw a big buck nigger sliding his cock up Big Mammy's ass while she ate out a young coon boy. The old whore had her face buried deep between the small boy's legs and did not see Pete come in the room. He checked the chamber and saw that the John's that were here earlier had gone. There were three other children strapped to beds in the room. "Hay motherfucker what yo looken at?" the large young thug asked as he ran his cock in and out of the blubbery black ass. "I am looking at a dead man." he said as he pulled the Glock from his jacket and shot the startled nigger in the head. He fell back off the old whore who came up swinging her cattle prod at Pete. He stepped back from the lunging whore and shot the prod out of her hand. "Motherfucker where be Leroy? He sposed to off yo honkie ass!" she cried holding her ruined right hand that dripped blood on floor. "Next time don't send a boy to do a man's job. I shot the entire crew and burned their ass's up in the courier's van. Get your fat nigger ass over to the fucking pit." he ordered as he pointed the deadly black auto loader at her head. "Fuck yo done kelt Jackson! He was a good fuck. Yo ain't going to get away with this!" she screamed as she held her shattered hand and moved slowly toward the pit. "I already have, now open the grate cunt!" he said as he held the weapon on her. "Oh fuck no! Yo ain't putten me down there! No fucking way." she screamed as she lunged at him again. This time he shot her knees out and she collapsed on the filthy floor. She rolled around in agony as her shattered legs took the brunt of her fall. Pete kicked the nigger bitch in the head and then opened the rusty grate covering the pit. "Fuck you motherfucker! Don't put me down there with those fucking dogs. Please just shoot me." she begged as she tried to crawl away from the raging beast who had caught the scent of blood and knew that fresh meat was at hand. "Mammy this is just not your fucking day." Pete said as he kicked the obese old woman into the pit. Her screams filled the chamber as she fell to her doom. The screams did not last long as the pack of savage beasts tore into her ample flesh. One of the monsters ripped out her throat silencing her terror filled cries. Pete turned from the pit and went to the dog crates that held some of Mammy's captive child sex slaves. Some of them were so fucked up both physically and mentally that the kindest thing he could do was end their horrendous existences. The Glock barked six times and six new stains spread out on the rough stone floor. He unchained the other four new children and told them to fucking run away from this hell hole. They did not need a second command and raced up the stairs to freedom. Pete went upstairs to the third floor and picked Kathy up. He wrapped her in the blanket from the bed and went to the van outside. He said to the child who was now awake, "You stay here, I have somethings to do inside. I will be right back and then we will get the fuck out of here." "Promise?" the slim child asked as she clung to this strange man. "Yea, baby I promise. I will be right back." he said as he bent and kissed her forehead. "OK." she said as he left her there and went back inside the horrid house. Pete went to the main room on the first floor and hit the panic button hidden by a light switch on the wall. An alarm blared out its warning and all the lights in the whorehouse began to flash. Whores came running out their rooms and headed for the door. "What the fuck is up?" a young hooker asked Pete as she pulled on a shirt as she ran for the rear door. "Fucking raid on the way. Cops will be storming this shit hole in a few moments. Just get the fuck out and don't look back." he yelled as he went to the large kitchen and pulled the gas stove away from the wall. He ripped the flexible gas line from the wall and he could smell the stench of the natural gas as it began to fill the room. He yelled to the scrambling whores and frightened John's to get the fuck out. He waited until no one else came from the doomed whorehouse the he wadded up a newspaper and set a match to it. He tossed the burning paper inside the hallway, ran to the van and sped down the driveway away from the house. He saw the whores and children running away from the house. Pete had gotten the van about a half a block from the big old Victorian house when there was a huge blast the filled the sky with flames and debris from the exploding house. The blast blew the rear windows out of the van. He struggled to keep the van going straight as rubble from the house on the hill rained down around him. He saw a huge black plum of smoke rise in to the sky marking the death of the old mansion. Pete's ears were wringing as he got the van under control and drove away from the hell he had unleashed on the neighborhood. He was about a half a mile away from the fire when he spotted the first police car racing to the blast. It was followed by several firetrucks and ambulances. He headed south and got on I 70 and then drove west into the setting sun. Kathy sat next to him. "You need to get rid of this van." she said as she sat on a duffel bag filled with cash. "Yea, I know. I am getting off the interstate at the next exit. I know a guy that runs a chop-shop out in the country near Terre Haute. He will have a clean ride for us and take this hot piece of shit off my hands. You hungry?" he asked as he entered the exit and got on a secondary road. "Yea, I could eat. All of these bags filled with money?" the young girl asked as she pulled a bundle of hundred dollar bills from the one she was sitting on. "Yea, baby you are sitting on our future. There is enough cash here to get us out of the country. I know an island where the sand is white and the water blue. The people there don't ask questions and mind their own business. Once we get settled there I am going to get my daughter who is living in England now. You will love her. She is just about as sweet as you are." Pete said as he headed toward the chop-shop and a better life for Kathy, Henna, and himself. This one is for Pete, enjoy it my friend. This is a sick work of fiction. Do any of this shit and you will end up in prison or dead. Feedback can be sent to wordweaver69@gmail.com let me know what you though of this story. The typos and miss spellings are all mine, hay what do you want for free?