One night in Bangkok


WARNING!!  Extreme pedo and child abuse, if stories about the
rape and torture of children offends you go away now. Scat, anal
oral, rape torture, death and extreme violence. M F b,g, If the
word nigger offends you go away now. If not see what Kirk finds
in Bangkok!




"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your captain speaking, We are
descending to Suvarnabhumi Airport, Bangkok  . The local time
11:27 A.M. the temperature is a steamy 89 degrees. I would like
to thank you on behalf of the fight crew and United Airlines for
flying with us. We hope that you will fly with us the next time
you travel.  If you will have your custom forms and passports
available for the Thai Custom Officials it will speed your
entrance to Thailand. Again thank you for flying United." the
captain announced as he made his final approach to the sprawling
international airport.

Kirk looked out the window and saw the muddy Chao Pharaya River
snake through the heart of the Asian city. The murky waters
emptied in to the Gulf of Thailand where the docks thrust out
into the polluted brackish water. He had business with Johnny
Tong  a very bad man in a very bad business.  The ethnic Chinese
Thai controlled 90% of the illegal activity on the waterfront. If
you wanted to move anything without the proper authorities
knowledge you dealt with the short deadly man.

Kirk was on the flight to pickup three new toys for his boss back
in Houston, Texas. The wealthy oil man had a thing for little
Thai girls. He had made a fortune setting up the offshore oil
rigs that sucked the black gold from under the seabed in the Gulf
of Thailand. The elder man had spent six years in country running
the massive project and it was then and there that he found his
preference for little brown Thai children under the age of five.

Corrupt Thai officials had been all too happy to turn a blind eye
to the little girls that were always at his home and often on the
job site. The children had come from the poorer interior of the
country from over crowded towns. Some were procured from
neighboring Cambodia from even poorer  subsistence farming
villages.  Their impoverished parents were all too willing to
sell their children for a little cash. Girls were cheaper by far
as they were a liability to the family as a dowry had to be
amassed to get the little cunts married off. Where as sons would
work on the family farm or in the city's sweat-shops erning their
keep.

Kirk had seen photos of the three little girls. Very explicit and
reveling ones that if the FBI found on your computer they would
lock you up for possession of child pornography. The three were
sisters ages  3, 4, and 5. They had dark black hair with sad
brown eyes. Their skin was the color of cinnamon. His boss Larry
had paid a premium for the children for they were supposedly
virgins at least in their cunts.

  He had a meeting set for seven this evening at a local watering
hole for the  Na Dara Thai biker gang that did the leg work for
Tong. The punk kids called themselves the  Samurai gang for there
use of the Katana sword in night attacks against rival gangs like
the Ya Kha that claimed the area around the Mueang Samut Prakan
District. Both of the gangs did the normal commerce for street
punks, sold drugs, ran protection rackets, and operated
unlicensed brothels where the pussy was young and strung out on
heron from the golden triangle in  Vietnam, Laos , and Cambodia.
They also kidnapped  foreign tourists who wandered into their
territory and held them for ransom, they never asked of large
amounts of cash so their demands were often met. The few times
that they did not get the money the victim was given a severe
beating and dumped nude in front of the old Royal Palace.

Kirk disembarked the crowed jet and walked down the ramp and got
in the quay for immigration and passport control. He handed his
dark blue passport to the Thai officer and answered the usual
questions. (Purpose of visit, length of stay, anything to
declare, and address while staying in Thailand.) He gave the
appropriate answers and had his passport stamped and was allowed
to claim his baggage. He got his small leather case and turned to
get a ride from one of the colorful three wheeled small Gipsy
cabs waiting outside the terminal.

He saw a lovely young Thai woman struggling with an oversized
suitcase. She was bent over the conveyor belt and her leather
mini skirt rose up and exposed her fine chocolate ass that was
barely covered by her thong panties. Since he had a few hours to
kill he slung his small leather case over his shoulder and
reached past the flustered woman and grabbed the heavy bag.

"Here darling let me get this for you." he said as he took the
red canvas bag off the conveyor.

"Thank you sir, you are American no?" she said with a bright
smile. Her brown eyes were pools of warm chocolate that invited
him to come and enjoy the wonders her lithe body offered. She
wore a low cut silk blouse that was held in place with a single
pearl button. The sexy young woman's twin globes pressed out
against the soft silk and were ridding free unrestrained by a
confining bra. He could see the dark rings of her large nipples
which were erect as his cock now was.

Kirk caught a whiff of her expensive perfume, he thought that it
was something like Chanel N°5. He looked at her smiling face and
saw that her lips were full and moist as she ran her tongue over
them. "Yes I am a yank, just in town for one night. I have some
business later on this evening. Do you have someone meting you
here?" he asked as he took in her shapely form.

"No I have a car in the lot. If you would be so kind as to help
me with the damn bag I would be so thankful." she said as she ran
her slim finger down his chest and gave him a warm smile and a
sexy wink that offered a few hours of enjoyment in her arms.

"Lead on my dear. My name is Kirk, Kirk Samson. What is your's my
spicy Thai delight? He asked as he watched the slim woman slip
her arm in his.

"I am called Anong, which means "beautiful woman" in Thai. Do you
think my name fits me?" she said with a coy smile.

"If ever someone's name fit them it would be you, Anong. We would
say that you are a 10 back in the states." he said as she led him
out the double glass doors into the sweltering heat and humidity
of the tropical city. The fumes from the sputtering cabs and
lorries lining the street darkened the ski turning the blue air a
rusty brown.

"Oh, here number 10 is a bad thing, like your number 10 GI!" she
said as she covered her luscious lips and uttered a musical laugh
that sounded like chiming silver bells.


"Well let's just say you are an angel who has lost her wings. Is
you place in the city?" he asked as they made their way down the
sidewalk towards the long term parking lot. They came to a
trolley stop and waited for the next tram that would take them to
the other side of the airport. There was an older Thai couple
sitting at the stop and they bowed to Anong as she entered the
three sided structure.
The old man bowed again and said " Greetings noble one, Have a
blessed day."

"Greetings honored elder, may Gautama Buddha look down upon thee
with favor." the woman replied as she returned their bow.

"For all the days of your life." the elder man said completing
the blessing.

."Thank you dear. Anong said as the bright yellow tram pulled up.
She helped the elder woman up and she got on the tram. Her
husband followed her and Anong stepped onto the tram. Kirk lifted
the heavy red bag onto a luggage rack in the trolley.  He saw a
stain that was spreading in the lower corner of the red canvas
bag. He touched the wet spot and bent to get a whiff of the
seeping yellow stain. Kirk smelled urine.

"Anong your bag is leaking urine. Just what do you have in the
bag?" Kirk asked as he looked at the exotic beauty.

"Oh, I don't know. I was sent here by my boss to pick the bag up
at the airport. He said that he would pick it up at my place this
evening." she said as she looked worried and scanned the windows
on the tram to see if they were being followed by anyone.

"Who is your boss?" Kirk asked as he wondered just this Asian
looker had got him into.

"You would not know him. He is Johnny Tong. He runs an export
business down at the docks." she said as the tram pulled up to
the lot where her car was parked.

"Shit, I do know him, I have an appointment with him this evening
down at the docks." he said as he lifted the bag and the two got
off the tram.

"Put the bag in the trunk and lets get out of here. I do not like
this one bit." she said as she used a remote to pop the lid on
the older Mercedes-Benz C-class car.

Kirk lifted the red canvas bag into the trunk and unzipped the
luggage. He saw a nude little blond girl about four or five years
old with her arms tide behind her back.  Her legs were taped
closed with silver duct tape and her mouth was covered with the
same tape. The child had been drugged for she was unconscious.
There was a note taped to the child's chest. It was written in
Thai. He pulled the note off of the child and handed it to Anong.

"What the hell does it say?" he said as he looked that the little
package of possibilities bound in the suitcase.

"Oh my, you are going to think that I am a horrid person, the
child is a gift to me for shall we say services rendered. Kind of
a bonus for keeping my mouth shut and open at the right times. I
wish that he would have told me. Look you say that you know
Johnny so you know just what a hard ass he is. It would be a bad
thing to cross him or me. It would be better for all of us if you
just forgot what you saw here." she said as she took a step back
from him.

"Hold on sweet heart, hell I am here to pick up three little
cunts for my boss. He tends to go through a little child  about
every three weeks or so. This little cunt looks good enough to
eat. If you are willing to share her I would love to kill a few
hours getting hot and sweaty on her body and your's for sure." he
said as he ran his finger up the child's pussy.

"Well Kirk I tend to be a bit hard on my lovers, and I have some
wonderfully wicked things in mind for this little girl.  I hope a
screaming child does not upset you, but by the size of your
erection I bet that it does not. Shut the fucking trunk and lets
get to my play pen for I am so horny I may just fuck you right
here in the lot." she said as she grabbed him and gave him a hot
French kiss and fondled his thick cock.

They drove to her villa overlooking the river and were met by her
houseboy a young hairless Thai lad ten years old. He was nude and
had two chains pricing the head of his cock which then ran up to
his flat breast where two large fish hooks had been inserted
through his nipples. The boy bowed to his mistress and her guest.

"Good day Mistress it is good to have you home again. Might a
worthless fuckhead such as I be given the pleasure of being your
toilet?" the brown boy said as he bobbed his head.

"Yes Shithead you may drink my flow and take my brown ass candy."
she said as she pointed to a low three legged bench.  The young
lad clapped his hands and rushed to lay on his back with his head
at the high end of the bench. Kirk saw the Thai beauty lift her
silk dress and sit on the small boy's face.

"He looks to be well trained. Won't he get any piss on the
floor?" he asked as he pulled the red luggage inside the villa
and shut the door.

"Oh no, Shithead knows that one drop on the floor and he will
have to clean the entire  room with his tongue." she said as she
felt the boy's well schooled tongue work her pussy. His soft
velvet lips caressed her vulva and he sucked her urethra as the
first hot drops of her urine spilled out of her bladder.

"That is a good little Shithead! Take it all boy. Oh yes, now eat
my ass hole!" she cried as she pushed out a long slim brown turd
which the young boy ate like it was a Tootsie Roll. Anong farted
in the boy's face and laughed as the stink filled the room.

"He hates it when I do that so I fart as often as I can. Do  you
need to drain that big cock? I would love to see him take it in
his mouth as you fill his gut with your piss." the Thai woman
said as she pulled off her clothing and got of her human toilet.

"I have a few beers floating my eye-teeth." Kirk said as he
pulled his pants off and exposed his massive cock. His nut sack
swung free and the woman gave a little clap as she ordered the
boy to get on his knees and open his mouth. The small brown boy
hopped off the bench and got on his knees in front of the large
American.
The boy looked up with sad brown eyes as he opened his mouth and
took the head of the big cock in his mouth. Kirk felt the boy's
tongue flick over the head of his cock. He grabbed the boy's head
and held it as he let down his golden piss. The boy started
sucking as the first drops his his tongue. The powerful flow made
the child's cheeks bulge out like a hairless chipmunk.  The lad
swallowed the piss and gulped it down as fast as Kirk could push
it out. Once he had finished pissing he started to fuck the boy's
mouth.

The boy let the big cock run in and out of his mouth as the man
used his face like a pussy. The lad reached up and played with
the man's large balls and bobbed his head to keep in sync with
the man as he drove his cock deeper into his throat. Kirk pulled
back as the skilled cocksucker got him off. He shot a load of
sticky white cum down the boy's slim throat.  He milked his cock
on to the young boy's tongue putting a hot glob in the center of
his pink tongue.

The boy'a throat was red from the contact with the woman's nasty
waste and all of the harmful bacteria that flourished in her
shit. His teeth were loose as his diet of piss and shit took its
toll on the frail child. He belched and a cloud of stench came
from his mouth.

"Shithead! You know that you are not allowed to do such a vile
thing! Go get the whips and clamps and sit on the horse!" Anong
yelled as she slapped the boy across his face.

"Yes Mistress." the lad said as he ran to a closet and opened it.
There were whips and long willowy canes in deadly racks inside.
He got a long gray whip made from the cock of a Rhinoceros  and
three wicked steel jawed clamps.

The sjambok  is the traditional heavy leather whip of South
Africa, sometimes seen as synonymous with apartheid but actually
much older and still used outside the official judiciary. It is
made from an adult rhinoceros penis.

The cock is rolled between two heavy steel plates until the
animal's hide is a strip 3 to 5 feet  long, tapering from about 1
inch thick at the handle to about 3/8"  at the tip. This strip is
then rolled until reaching a near circular form. The resulting
whip is as flexible as whalebone, and very tough and rough. The
gray leather whip takes a strip of flesh each time it strikes a
human body. The boy's back and ass were a crisis cross of deep
welts and hard scar tissue that testified to the harsh beatings
he had survived so far.

He lay down on the bench and spread his ass inviting his mistress
to beat his ass and back. She came and took the wicked clamps and
attached one to each earlobe and let the heavy clamp hang pulling
painfully on the child's ears. The bitch pulled his tongue out
and tightened the steel teeth of the clamp down on his pink
tongue.  He let out a cry as the steel drew blood.

Anong tied his hands and feet to the legs of the bench and then
flicked out the long whip and hit  his small scared nut sack. The
boy screamed in agony as the rough leather bit into his tender
flesh. She gave a laugh and drew back the  sjambok and gave him a
hard strike across his shoulders. A deep red welt grew as the
leather did its' intended job of delivering pain to the child.
She got a rhythm going and laid his back and bottom open with
vicious  strokes of the now bloody whip. She took the end of the
weapon and licked the child's blood from the horrid device.

"Kirk I would love to see you fuck him up the ass while I piss on
his bloody back! Get the big cock up his ass!" The Thai cunt
cried as she used the wide head of the whip as a dildo and fucked
herself.

Kirk dropped his pants and jacked his long stiff cock as he got
behind the child and aimed his dickhead up with the tiny asshole.
The boy's anus was puckered from years of abuse and his cock
easily popped inside his rectum. The wide head of the killer's
cock stretched the thin bowel and the child cried out in pain as
the cock rammed deeper in his body. Kirk grabbed the boy's hips
and drove his stiff prick deep into the young boy's body. The
ring of muscle closed around his cock as he rapped the young lad.
He saw the Thai cunt straddle the boy's back and spread her pussy
lips as she let out a stream of yellow hot piss on to the wounded
back of the bound boy.
He screamed as the hot urine filled the fresh cuts on his back.
He jerked and thrashed as the salt in her piss burned the ends of
his exposed nerves. The two tormenters kissed as they sat on the
boy's tortured body. Kirk felt her hot tongue push deep into his
mouth and he sucked her meat like it was a willing cock. She
ground her pussy on the boy's back and then pushed out a messy
pile of fresh shit and rubbed into his wounds insuring that they
would become infected and scar horridly.

"Looks like your ass is all dirty, Lets get the little girl out
of the case and wake her up and make her clean your ass and my
dirty cock. I want to fuck her up." he said as he played with the
perfect globes on the Thai's chest.

"Fuck, I had forgotten all about the little slut. That sounds
wonderful to me. Leave this piece of shit tied to the horse and
bring the little white child down to my "playroom". I don't think
that she will enjoy many of the fun little games I have in mind
for her young tender body." she said as she took a handful of her
shit from his back and smeared the brown-black shit in the boy's
mouth and gave a vicious yank on the clamps on his ears.

The bound child sobbed as his body quivered from the agony that
was raging through it. He saw the two adults take the young white
child out of the bag and drag her by her hair down the steps. The
pain brought the child back into a foggy state of mind as she
screamed into her gag. She did not know were she was and she
wanted her mother.

She remembered was being in the back of a van with her mother.
There was a big black man and he gave her mother some cash and
then grabbed her and pulled her panties off. She screamed and
begged her mother to help her but the she just counted the cash
and got out of the van. The man pushed her to the floor of the
van and raped her.

The big nigger put his thing in her and it hurt so bad. She cried
and cried but he just laughed and hit her across the mouth and
then he took out a bag. He held her down and gave her a shot from
a plastic syringe. It burned and then it felt cool as she got
real sleepy. She woke up in a dirty room tied to a small bed. She
was naked and her yoni hurt so bad and she felt dirty. Some men
came in and did bad things to her. They got on top of her and
pushed their things in her yoni and up her bottom. That hurt the
most as the did it over and over. She begged them not to hurt her
but they just hit her or laughed as the went on abusing her body.

The big nigger came in and he rapped her. When he was done he
gave her another shot and taped her arms and legs together and
then he put tape over her mouth. She fought to stay awake but the
drugs knocked her out. She felt cold and then she slipped in to a
deep sleep. Now she was being drug down some steps by her hair
and she tried to move but the tape held her tight. She screamed
into the tape but not much sound came out.

"Hay the little cunt has come around. That is good I like to hear
them scream when I fuck them up. Your boss must like you a lot.
This little girl is a sweet package. She looks scared shitless.
You speak English cunt?" Kirk asked as he ripped the tape off the
child's mouth. Some skin came with the tape.

"Ouch! Oh my, please stop dragging me by my hair it hurts so
bad!" the child cried as she was pulled to a table in the middle
of the 20x20 foot room.

"Shut the fuck up you little pussy. You are my slave now and this
is the best treatment you will get. If you do everything I say
you may live a little longer. Your cunt mother sold you to a
nigger and he sold you to me. You are mine to do anything I want
to, and I want to hurt you all the time. Your life will be filled
with pain and agony. You will do disgusting things and learn to
love it or you will loss parts of your fucking body." Anong said
as she cut the tape off of the girls' arms and legs.

 She lay her on her back and tied her arms to the four corners of
the table to rings that were welded on it to hold the victim
spread eagle. Her head hung off the end of the table. There were
extensions at the head of the table where her hands were tied and
there were brackets to hold a stool that could  be placed over
the child's face. There were steps leading up to the table. The
Thai woman got an adjustable stool out and clamped it in place
over the child's face. There was a white toilet seat that could
be raised or lowered to sit just above the victims face . The
stool had arms and a back so the person using the child as a
toilet could sit comfortably as they dumped their shit on to the
child's face. She got a pussy funnel with a long clear plastic
tube running out of the strap on device. She fitted it to her
cunt and then got up on the stool. She forced the tube down the
child's screaming throat and settled down for  a good dump.

She had Kirk get her a large bottle of caffeine loaded soda and
she drank it down quickly. She took three diuretic pills to fill
her bladder so she could piss in her new living toilet. It did
not take long for the caffeine and diuretics to kick in and soon
she had that wonderful full felling in her bladder. She pushed in
on her stomach  and felt her urine flow down the tube into the
throat of the struggling child.

While Anong was using the toilet Kirk was abusing the young
blond's body. He  took long thin needles and rammed one under her
toenail of her big toe. The child screamed as he forced the
needle deeper in her foot. He took a second one and shove it
under the nail on her left foot. Kirk then hooked power leads to
the steel needles and sent a jolt of electricity through her
body. She pissed as the shock arched the child's back and she bit
her tongue.

He took a wicked hook and drove it through her tiny clitoris. She
shrieked as he pulled her up with the hook stretching her vulva
and causing her unbearable pain. He took some lemon juice and
squirted it on the fresh wounds. The juice burned her wounds and
she thrashed against her restraints and screamed until her voice
cracked.

Kirk put a wire on the hook and zapped the child with 24 volts of
power and held the switch open until smoke curled  up from the
needles and hook in her body.  He then took a pair of vice grips
and crushed her toes one by one. He found a wicked brass pear
device that had a screw drive in the center of it. When the thumb
screw was turned the petals opened and barbs of brass were pushed
out small holes in the pear.

H pulled the lips of her pussy open and rammed the closed cold
brass pear inside of her young tender body. She screamed again as
he worked the hard brass inside her vagina.  The big pear
stretched the walls of her passage and tore her flesh. He hooked
a power lead to the brass and hit her pussy with a shot of power
that caused her body to arch and convulse. She felt like a sledge
hammer had hit her yoni. Her body was assaulted by the wounds and
beatings she had endured.  The electricity slammed into her
crotch and she shook in agony as the pain ran from her feet to
her head. She saw the woman's butt hole open and foul nasty black
poop fell in her open mouth. She gagged on the nasty shit and
tried to spit it out but the woman pressed her ass into her face
and she had to swallow the mass or choke to death.

She felt her tummy revolt to the slimy mass that she had in her
mouth moments ago. She threw up but the woman's ass kept her
vomit in her mouth. She turned her head enough to spew the foul
mass out of her mouth. The Thai woman reached down and grabbed
her face and held it as she pushed more of her shit into the
child's mouth.

Kirk turned the thumb screw on the pear and the lips of the
torture device opened stretching and then ripping the walls of
the young child's vagina.   The device stretched the opening to
her pussy until her skin tore. Red blood ran out of her abused
body. He took a hammer and drove the device into her cervix
ruining it forever. He shocked her once again and then ripped the
device out of her pussy taking a good deal of her flesh with it.

 He got on the table and aimed his cock at the tormented child
and pissed on her wounds. She screamed a loud as she could as the
urine burned her wounds. She felt him get on top of her and she
knew that he was going to rape her just like the other men had
done so often to her. He ripped out the hook from her clit  and
tore it off her body. Bright red blood ran down into her savaged
vagina from her tiny clit.

Anong saw Kirk mount the child and she pushed another fat turd
into the screaming child's mouth. She pulled the tube from her
piss funnel and got off the chair. She pulled the chair off the
table so Kirk could rape the child. She saw he had used the long
needles on her feet. She went to the torture chest and retrieved
a MAP gas torch. She lit the brass nozzle and a bright blue flame
shot out its' end. The color of the hot burning gas matched the
screaming child's eyes.

The Thai woman took a brass butter knife and held it to the
flame. The brass turned blue and then dull red and finally a
bright cheery red.  She felt the heat creep into the insulated
handle. She touched the tip of the hot knife to the sole of the
waif's left foot and she screamed as her foot reddened and then
blistered.  The sick woman used the edge of the knife to burn her
name into the side of the child's leg.  She reheated the blade
and worked on her other foot. She would force the child to dance
on crushed rock salt after they raped her longer. She burned the
soles of her feet and then worked on her hands as the child
screamed and thrashed as the big man fucked her ruined pussy.

The child's agony got Kirk off quickly and he shot a load of
sticky cum up the little undeveloped pussy. He smashed her face
with his fist and broke her nose.  He got off the screaming child
and joined the Thai woman in tormenting the little girl. They cut
her lose and turned her over to work on her backside. They tied
her to a whipping post and hung her by her thumbs so that just
her toes touched the sharp shards of broken glass and rock salt
at her feet. Her spilt and burnt toes could not support her
weight and she hung from her thumbs until they dislocated and her
feet touch the floor. She pleaded with the horrid people to stop.
She called out for God to save her but there was no answer just
the thud of the two sjamboks the pair used to beat the child. Her
back was a mass of deep red welts that seeped blood.

Anong liked to snake the tip of the whip up between the child's
legs and rip into her little cunt. Kirk liked to wrap the whip
around her chest and cut chunks of flesh off her thin body. The
child begged for water as she hung from the post.

"You want some water well you are going to have to dance for it
cunt!" the Thai woman yelled as she snapped the whip at her ears.
She took the child down and threw her on the floor.

"Get up you lazy cunt! Dance!" Kirk screamed as he flicked the
wicked whip on the tormented child's torn body.

The girl struggled to rise as she put her hands on the rock salt
and screamed as the salt ate into her wounds and burns. She fell
back down and was beaten until she got up and hobbled on the
crushed glass and rock salt. She begged for water and some rest
as the pain tore through her mind.

"Well her is some water bitch!" Anong screamed as she threw a
bucket of salt water on the nude child's body. The water made her
slip an fall and she lay there sobbing as the two beat her. She
felt so cold and the pain started to fade as her body went into
shock. She did not hear the two yell at her or feel them kick her
ribs. She saw the world shrink and the light got dim and then she
saw a bright light above her. She looked down and saw some poor
child laying there all beaten and burned. She cried for the poor
soul for she did not recognize herself laying there in death.

"Fuck the little bitch is dead! They don't make them as strong as
they used to. Well hell I have to met Johnny at the club lets get
cleaned up and see what kind of stock he has in the back. I bet
he has a little brown bundle that would feel so good to feed and
fuck!" Kirk said as he kicked the dead child in the head.

"Yes but fuck me first I am so fucking turned on by the cunt's
death! I love to hurt them so bad!" she cried as she took his
massive cock in her cunt as they fucked over the dead child's
body.


This sick tale is fiction. Any resemblance to any person living
or dead is just a coincidence.  Do any of this sick shit to a
real person and you will end up in jail or at the end of a rope.
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