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. Feedback to wordweaver69@gmail.com