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 Zack and Arlin go hunting some fun.  WARNING EXTREAM PEDO AND RACIAL STORY.
Science fiction violent sex with young children.  MM, Mg,Mb, Mteen, gg,
death, torture, preg, mild scat, oral, anal, rape.  This is a sick tale of
the not too distant future where mankind is thrown into a new dark ages. 
The only law is the law of the gun where the strong take from the weak and
do whatever their black hearts tell them to.  If the word nigger offends
you or the word spick does go away now.  This is racial hate at its worst.
If you want to see just how fucked up the world may become then read on.
   "Hay bro its been a long fucking time since we hit the road.  I got some
of those new shredder 12 gauge rounds you told me about.  I tried them out
on an old coon that was hanging around the compound last week.  Little Jane
said that some old nigger tried to get her to pull down her panties.  She
kicked him in the balls and ran back to the stronghold.  I went outside the
wire and found the old fucker hiding in the weeds.
   He tried to tell me he was just look'n for some work.  Hell I knew he
was lying, niggers never do no work.  So anyhow I shot the fucker up his
ass after I made him blow me and take it up the ass.  Them shredders sure
do the trick.  Fucking blew the top of his jungle bunny head right off."
Zack said as the two men bounced down the rutted highway that had once been
Interstate 69 in Old Indiana.
   The stronghold was the headquarters for the non-mutant whites that still
eked out a precarious existence in what was left of the Old USA.  Things
had gone to hell back in aught eight when the traitor coon Obama was
elected President.  The last great depression hit after Greece defaulted
2011 and the shithouse that was the New Europe fell like dominos one after
another.
   Mother nature went wild with global warming and the volcanoes shutting
down air traffic paralyzing international commerce.  The sea levels rose
some 30 feet wiping out most all of the world's costal cities.  Hundreds of
millions of people were killed or displaced.  The displaced headed inland
overcrowding the cities and straining the nations ability to feed the
millions of homeless masses.
   Terrorist blew up oil rigs in the gulf and even cut the Alaska pipeline.
Islamic fanatics destroyed thousands of wellheads in the Middle East
ruining the economy of the Arab nations.  The US did a preemptive nuclear
strike on Iran and Pakistan.  The rag heads got lucky and snuck in two
nukes taking out Chicago and St Louis completely destroying the new
national government.  That had all been over 60 years ago and now what few
white people were left banded together to fight off the niggers and the
spicks and the mutants.
   "He probably came from Old Gary.  I hear that their crops have failed
again and the coons are getting off the reservation looking to fuck and
steal anything God fearing Whites have." Arlin the commander of the NWO
(New White Order) said as he steered the old HUMV down the broken concrete.
   "No shit?  Well what do you expect when you let the darkies try and run
shit for themselves.  Hell meth doesn't have a shit load of calories in
it." the second in command and leader of the Storm Strike Troopers said as
he watched the brush along side the road for any trouble.  He swung the
large black autoloader to a clump in the brush that did not look right. 
The leaves had wilted and there were too many branches going the wrong way
for the clump to be natural.
   The Remington shotgun barked twice and the leaves of the 'bush' exploded
and a black body fell out.  The man had cuts on his face marking him as a
Gary warrior.  His head was just barely hanging on as one of the rounds had
hit him just under his chin.
   There was the rattle of automatic small arms fire coming out of the same
area.  The old rounds impacted the side of the camouflaged armored truck.
The coon firing the weapon emptied his clip in one burst.  All that he had
done was chip some paint off the battle wagon and give his position away.
   Kevin the young gunner in the top turret opened up with a six round
burst of the .50 cal and cut the nigger would be warrior in two.  The smoke
from the heavy rounds filled the cramped tuck.  Commander Arlin brought the
heavy truck to a sliding stop and his men dismounted the vehicle.  Kevin
moved the Ma Duce, or M2 .50 cal Browning Heavy Machine gun, to cover the
three men as they headed into the light brush alongside the roadway.
   Tim the other hunter took the point and covered the ambush site with his
old Thompson .45 cal submachine gun.  Zack and Arlin flanked the spot and
came at it from either side.  Zack saw movement in the bushes and got a
good look at a nigger mutant child hulling ass as the white devils came
after her.  He had time to un-sling his other shotgun and fire.  This
weapon was loaded with a beanbag round which would at this range maybe
break a leg but it would not be lethal.  He saw the young child fall as the
round caught her in the ass.  She cried out and tried to get up but her hip
was broken.
   Twaniqua felt the burning pain in her ass.  Her tail had been broken and
she fell down and tried to get up.  Her baby kicked as her gut was about to
split with the big coon grub living in her belly.  She wished that her
brother/father had not come so close to the white devil's stronghold.  They
had many guns and strong moving trucks that stunk up the night and scared
all of the game away.  She saw the lean man reach her and grab her hands.
He quickly tied her hands behind her back and then hog tied her feet to her
wrist.  She cried out as the man left her in the dry grass and hunted the
other three members of her raiding party.
   Arlin jumped the ditch running along the road and picked up the trail of
a darkie that had been laying in the brush when they attacked the black and
green truck.  He saw a young buck duck down behind a rock and point an
antique shotgun at him.  The nigger teen yanked on the trigger and the big
gun clicked but did not fire.  Arlin kicked the gun out of the boy's hands
and brought the butt of his auto loader up and smacked the coon in the jaw.
   The dark-skinned boy fell hard but rolled up and started to run away. 
The old white man did not want to chase the coon out into the wilds so he
fired a round catching the buck in the left calf.  The nigger yelled out in
pain and fell to the dry earth.  The leader quickly searched the young teen
for hidden weapons.  Finding a sharp boning knife he stuck it in his belt
and then he bound the boy hand to foot and left him laying in the hot July
sun.  He heard a gun shot and a scream as Zack dropped another nigger. 
There was a second shot and then it was quiet except for the moaning of the
wounded niggers.
   "Anyone find any more tracks?" Arlin asked as he went back to the buck
he had just dropped.
   "The nigger bitch tells me that there were only six of them.  The old
nigger and an older coon-spick are dead along with two buck warriors.  What
do you want to do with the girl?  She is a fucking mutant and had a nice
long tail.  I shot her in the ass and broke it.  I don't think she will
heal up good enough to be a field hand and she is knocked up and bigger
than a cow carrying twins." Zack said as he ripped the dirty clothing off
the young nigger girl.  Her ten-year-old chest sported bulging tits that
had heavy black nipples and her gut was popped out with her baby, probably
put there by her brother or her father or maybe he was her brother and her
dad.  Coon marriage rules were a bit on the loose side of none.
   "Bring the coon over here and we will have some fun with them.  The boy
here ain't worth keeping although he will fuck good." the tall man said as
he pulled out his stiff cock and pushed the ebon skinned child to his
knees.
   He grabbed the nigger by his long kinky hair and stuck his Colt .45
automatic under the boy's jaw.  The nigger took the white man's long cock
and started to suck him off.  He knew that if he wanted to live he had to
make the man happy.  He was used to sucking cock.  The older men back at
the huts used his body like a girl's.  He did the same to the younger boys
and girls when he could catch them.
   Arlin looked down at the boy as his pink lips sucked on his cock head
and he opened his jaw and let the white man feed his cock all the way down
his throat.  The boy played with the man's balls and then ran a finger up
his ass.
   Arlin stroked the soft skin of the coal black nigger.  He held his big
ears as he fucked the boy's mouth.  He could hear his cock slop in and out
of the wet soft mouth of the coon.  The man pulled his hot cock out of the
boy's mouth and then bent him over a stump.  He looked down at the twin
moons of the boy's ass.  The hole of his ass was a dark purple and well
used.  Blood ran out of the superficial wound the coon had gotten in the
short fire fight.
   Arlin guided his stiff cock into the boy's anus.  The lad grunted as the
thick head spread his ass.  The cock disappeared up the boy's backside and
soon Arlin was fucking the boy.  The man let his hands find the long thick
cock the nigger sported and started to jack him off.  He felt the thick
cock come to life as he pumped the meat.  The shaft was thick and long. 
The coon's nuts were as large as oranges.
   Zack came in dragging the injured nigger girl by her green monkey tail.
He tossed her on the dry grass in front of her brother.  He made her spread
her pussy in her brother's face as Arlin fucked him.  The girl pulled her
bother's head into her crotch and felt him lick her wet cunt.  She hopped
that if they put on a good sex show the men might not kill them.  She
encouraged her brother to eat her cunt and hooked her legs over his head.
She yelled in pain as her broken tail and hip started to throb.
   "Well look at that boy's tool!  It would be a shame to let a cock like
that go to waste.  Get under him and I will drive his cock up you ass Zack.
I bet he will fill your asshole full of hot nigger cum." Arlin said as he
fucked the young boy's ass.
   He pulled the boy off the stump and let Zack get down on all fours.  He
started to eat the nigger cunt out as he felt the huge cock spread his
asshole.  He opened the young girl's cunt and found that she was wet and
slippery as she was cumming just watching the men fuck each other.  The
boy's thick cock gave his well used ass all that he could ask for.  The
coon was pounding his backside and had gotten all 14 inches of the black
dong all the way up his ass.  Arlin shot his load up the niggers ass and
then pulled out.  He let Kevin fuck the boy while he went over and pulled
the pregnant nigger girl out of the fuck fest.  He looked at her slim dark
body and rubbed her full dark tits.  Her large boobs leaked milk as she was
getting ready to spit out her coon baby.
   Arlin made the girl go fetch firewood and start a fire.  He got a
hammer-ax out of the tool kit and cut some stakes.  He drove four of them
next to the fire on each side of the glowing coals.  When the fire was
going good and hot he grabbed the nigger child by her tail and pushed her
down.  He tied her arms to the stakes while her back was to the fire.  He
grabbed her legs and yanked her off the ground.  He pulled her back over
the fire holding her above the hot flames.  Her broken monkey tail fell in
the scorching fire.  The long snake like tail whipped around in the flames.
She bucked and kicked as the pain raged her body.
   She screamed as the fire burnt her bald pussy.  The heat cracked her
belly and her skin spilt.  Blood leaked out as smoke rolled off of her
charred skin.  She pissed on the fire as he lowered her over the red hot
embers and tied her kicking legs to the other set of stakes.  She screamed
into the night as the fire burned into her soft tissue.  Her water broke
and put most of the fire out.  The nigger maggot roasting in her belly
popped out and wiggled on the hot embers as the heat burned her body.
   Arlin pulled a red tipped limb out of the fire and shoved the nigger
baby's head down into the glowing embers.  The skull split and its brains
roasted as the small body shriveled up and turned even blacker than it was.
The child's mother had bled out and was now slowly cooking.  He heard one
of the nigger boys scream as the men drug him to the appalling sight.
   He struggled against the men holding him but they had beaten him and
broken his arms and legs.  The fell next to his dead sister-wife and dead
baby.
   "What have you monsters done?  They are dead!" the young father cried as
he was forced to look at the charring bodies.
   " What's the matter boy?  You want to get some of that new pussy?  I am
sure she is still a virgin just a bit on the toasted side of well done."
Arlin said as he pulled the remains of the dead child out and tossed it at
the boy's broken feet.
   "Motherfuckers!" he screamed as he tried to hit the white devil with his
fist.
   "Now that ain't no way to talk boy." the white man said as he kicked the
boy in the head knocking him into fire to join his dead wife-sister.
   The nigger screamed as the heat blistered his dark skin.  He tried to
crawl out but the men kicked him back in or held him down with long burning
branches.  The child did not die easy.  When he stopped moving Arlin shot
the coon in the head ending the party for the night.  The men ate some of
the roasted nigger veal and washed it down with homemade ale.
   They made camp by putting a canvas lean-to over the truck.  Arlin and
Zack got in the fold out bunk and got busy fucking.  Zack drove his hard
cock into the willing ass of his life-long friend and commander.  They
talked about how it felt to fuck the niggers and roast them.  The killing
had turned the younger man on and he went on fucking the older man for a
good part of the night.  Arlin sucked the younger man's meat clean and then
used his tight ass for a quick hard fuck.  He held the man in his arms as
he pushed his body into the warm velvet of the tight anus.  He did not last
too long as he was also turned on by the killing.  It had been a good day.
They had killed six niggers and had some good sex.
   The sun was streaming in through a hole in the green canvas and it woke
the commander up.  He reached down between his legs and felt that mother
nature had given him a piss hard.  He lifted the sheet and found the warm
and inviting ass of his lover and best friend.  The hole was sticky from
the fucking he had given it last night.  His wide head spread the anus and
he was soon deep in the clinging wetness of the ass.
   "Oh God that feels wonderful.  I am so glad that you can still fuck me
like a 15 year-old boss." Zack teased as he enjoyed the feel of the thick
meat sliding in and out of his body.
   "Any more shit like that last comment and I will go find a nigger baby
to rape and you won't be able to get any." he said as he felt his nutsack
fill as he pumped his load up the clinging ass.
   "Hay you two, the sun is up and you had better come get some of this
grub before I toss it out.  It is sliced nigger tits and fried coon balls
with scrambled eggs." Tim the cook and hunter called as he finished his
meal and went down on his lover Kevin.  The Storm Strike Force had found
that when their small teams went out in the dangerous bush they fought
better when they had a loved one with them.
   "I bet you burned the nigger again." Arlin called as he pulled on his
cammos and put on his LBE ( Load Bearing Equipment ) that carried his pack,
ax, extra mags for his weapon, radio, flashlight, and his .45 Colt auto.
   "No you did that last night, that coon was a crispy critter when you got
done with her.  All I had to do was slice the bitch up.  She is a tasty
cunt for a mutant coon." he said as he cuddled with his man.
   The men finished off the nigger meat and butchered the rest stuffing the
cooked meat into a salt bag to keep the flesh from rotting in the hot sun.
They were headed to Old Fort Wayne to trade for some ammo and a few new
field hands.  The slave market there gave the best prices and for the most
part the spicks and niggers there were mutant free.  Concealed under two
ammo boxes lay a large iron chest.  It carried several bars of gold and
some old silver coins.  There was enough there to buy the things the
stronghold needed for the coming winter.
   The HUMV was one of the last ones built.  She was done in 2015 and made
in Detroit.  She could use multi fuel and ran on old cooking oil.  The
large truck was maintained by Arlin and three other men in the order that
could read and write.  They had taken over a National Guard Armory with its
weapons and military trucks.  The Order had held the site for the last 60
years.  Arlin was born there as was Zack.  They had cannibalized the small
fleet of HUMVs' to keep the last two working.
   Parts were hard to find as was ammo for the big guns.  They reloaded the
brass they shot, but it would not be long before they would have to go to
black powder weapons and crossbows.
   The manufacturing sector of the world's economy had collapsed and when
there were no schools to teach the young much of the technology was lost.
The worlds technology quickly fell back to pre-industrial revolution era.
Most of the cities were abandoned as the world's power grid collapsed. 
Only out west where the Hover Dam still provided electricity did the cities
prosper.  However the gird was degrading as there were fewer and fewer
people alive that knew how to maintain the complex system.  It would not be
much longer until the lights went out there.
   Slavery had come back as the haves enslaved the have nots.  The power in
Old North America lay in two camps.  In what was the northern half of the
USA and most of Canada the whites held power through the barrel of the gun.
South of Tennessee and Kansas all the way down to Old South America the
spicks held power.  However they were too busy fighting against each other
to bother the whites to the north.
   Much of Central America was under water and there was no land bridge
connecting it to South America.  What with the nuke attacks in the last
word war and the rising oceans the low laying Panama was now just a bunch
of islands in a shallow strait that was dangerous to sail through.  Not
that there were many ships still crossing the oceans.  Most of them were
rusting hulks that drifted until the were wrecked on the coastlines.  There
were a few fishing boats and someone had gotten Old Ironsides out of the
dock in Boston and was sailing her up and down the coast.
   The worlds militaries had disintegrated into warring factions.  The air
forces were the first ones to fall apart as they could not maintain the
complex systems and soon their fuel was gone.  The nuclear navy did some
what better, but without the dry docks and ports to maintain the fleet the
ships fell into scrap one by one.  There was a rumor that two Ohio class
subs were in action making the trans oceanic crossings.  They were now
trading goods from the old world to the new.
   The population of the world crashed from over 6 billion to less than 50
million worldwide.  Life expectancy dropped from 72 in the US down to 43
for men and 25 for women as there were no longer any birth control
medications being made.  Many women died in childbirth as it was in the
past.  If you made it past five years old you had a good chance to see your
65th birthday for men.  Many children died in the first five years as there
were none of the drugs that staved off deadly diseases that ravaged the
world.  There were few doctors left and fewer new ones being trained by the
old timers.  No doctors had been through med school in 50 years as all
education fell back to the one room schoolhouse.  The last university
closed in Denver when the Tex-Mexs sacked the city in the border war of
2020.
   Life was violent and dangerous.  There were marauding gangs of niggers
and spicks that would rather steal than work for their food.  Wild animals
were coming back in a big way.  The large predators hunted the new wilds of
the land.  Some jackass group during the last world war thought that the
poor beast in the zoos should be set free.  There were now prides of lions
and tigers roaming the woods and farmland of the nation.  The wolf and bear
had come back strong and feed on the thousands of deer that were not killed
by autos as the had been in the past.
   If things went as they were trending it would not be long before humans
were back in the bronze age.  Hell some were now back to the stone age as
they fell into savagery going native.  There were many more horses than
motor vehicles.  Life was hard and it bred hard men.
   The tires on the HUMV were filled with sand.  This made for a back
breaking ride but they would stay up if they were hit in an attack.  A set
of tires would cost more than most outposts could pay.  The last set that
the Order obtained cost them four nigger pre-teen girls, two bucks, and a
good milk cow.
   The old truck crossed the heavily wooded land and slowly made its way to
the fort.  The fort sat at the confluence of three rivers, the Maumee, the
St Joseph, and the St Marys.  General Mad Anthony Wayne had built the first
fort there in 1794.  It grew into the second largest city in old Indiana.
The second civil war gutted most of the city and the wild fire of 2030
wiped out the rest.
   The new fort was rebuilt from the trees that had reclaimed the farm land
and from salvaged material from the dying city.  There were some 5,000 men,
women, and children eking out a living there.  Next to agricultural the
slave trade was the main source of income for the post.  Teams of raiders
would hit the nigger spawning grounds around old Gary or head east to the
shit hole that had been Cleveland and either buy or capture slaves.
   A few of the bolder teams would head down south to take some spick
slaves.  The beaners had taken over everything south of Tennessee and
Colorado and west of the Carolinas.  They bred like fleas and were just as
hard to get rid of.  Had they not been so preoccupied in trying to govern
the lands they held they could have taken over the free white lands to the
north.
   Like the Mexican banditos of old armed bands of men would ride out of
the south raping and steeling anything that was not nailed down.  Their
raids had gotten more frequent and daring lately.  A large party had been
whipped out just north of old Indianapolis last year.  That incursion and
cost the lives of 35 fighters from the Order in Indy.
   The trip to Old Fort Wayne took two days.  Before the fall it would have
taken no more than an hour depending on traffic.  The route had been slowly
returning to heavily wooded rolling hills as it had in the time of the
Indians.  It had been five years since anyone had done any maintains on the
old interstate highway.  Several of the overpasses had disintegrated to the
point that they were not safe to drive the heavy HUMV over.  Two of them
had collapsed necessitating the construction of a bypass through the woods.
   These spots made an ideal spot to ambush anyone traveling the route. 
Arlin knew this and had to send out scouts to insure that the way was
clear.
   At the third such fallen overpass his scouts made contact with a band of
Mexican banditos.  Arlin and Zack dismounted the HUMV and flanked the
ambush.  He had his scouts open fire on the main group of spicks and then
he and Zack hit them from the rear.  The sloppy setup of the ambush cost
the Mex's their lives.  When the shooting was over eight of the brown
skinned men lay dead.  They followed the trail the Mex's had used and found
a small camp.
   Arlin moved through the underbrush towards the thin column of wispy blue
smoke that rose from a small fire.  There were three lean-to huts make of
limbs and covered with small branches and leaves.  It looked like the
spicks had been set up for a while as the grass was churned to hard packed
earth.  A buck white tail deer had been gutted and was hanging over the
fire as they smoked its carcass.  He could hear the sound of children
laughing and playing in a small brook next to the camp.  He saw an old man
standing guard carrying an ancient 98 Mauser bolt-action rifle.  The white
haired man had it slung over his left shoulder while he smoked a fat joint.
The smell of cannabis hung in the air.  Arlin saw that there were three
young teen girls cooking at a fire and about three or four small children
running around the camp playing.  A fat old woman was instructing the girls
on their cooking.
   Arlin did not know a lot of Spanish, but the old cunt did not like how
the girls were cooking.  For their part the young girls seemed to just
ignore the old hen.  This pissed her off even more.  He saw that Zack was
in place at the rear of the camp and that the other two men were in place.
   Arlin brought the CAR 15 to his shoulder and drew a bead on the old
man's head.  He pulled the trigger and a high velocity round was sent
racing towards the man's head.  The .223 caliber soft nose bullet impacted
the rear of his skull.  The front of his face exploded in a mist of pink
blood and brains as the man fell dead.
   The sound of the shot froze the girl's for just an instant then they
leapt to action.  Each one of them grabbed up a child and darted off into
the woods.  They ran right into the arms of Arlin's men.  There were
screams from the young teens and the children they carried.  Arlin stepped
into the Mex's camp and confronted the old hag.  He saw that she was over
60 and outside of babysitting not good for much else.
   The old woman drew an old Colt .45 Peacemaker and aimed it at the leader
of the Order.  Her arm shook as she cocked the weapon.  There was the blast
of fire from the barrel of the long black auto loading assault rifle and a
three round burst struck the old woman in the chest.  She was thrown
backwards and stumbled into the cooking fire.  She was dead as she hit the
embers sending up a shower of glowing sparks.  Her homespun clothing
smoldered for a minute and then it burst into flames.
   Zack lead the men back into the camp as he shoved a young teenaged girl
before him.  She had a small child in her arms.  The little girl was crying
as the Anglos scared her.
   "Well looks like got us a party.  Five little spick split tails and one
little cock." Zack said as he took the six-year-old boy out of the arms of
the dark haired beauty that held him.
   "Hay you gringo pig fucker!  Give me back my brother or I will cut your
eyes out and shit in the holes!" the fiery spick girl growled as she
produced a long wicked fighting knife from her skirt.
   "Sure." Zack said as he threw the young boy back to the started teen. 
She dropped the knife to catch her brother as she did Zack kicked the teen
in her cunt.  She fell to her knees clutching the boy.
   "Oh fuck that hurt!" she cried as Zack bent over and picked up her
knife. It was a hand forged hunk of steel with a stag handle and a thick
brass guard in the form of a snake.
   "Shit honey not half as bad as this is going to." the enraged man said
as he thrust the knife into the startled child's left eye.  With a twist of
his wrist he popped the eye out.
   "Oh Mother of God!  Oh please no." she screamed as she dropped her
brother and held her hand to her bleeding eye.
   "Sorry about your luck cunt.  See you went and gave a wonderful idea.  I
am going to slice out your other fucking eye and then make all of these
other worthless cunts shit on your face." he screamed as he lunged and
sliced out her other eye.  The child withered on the ground and thrashed in
agony holding her ruined eyes.
   Her brother started kicking and hitting the man that hurt his sister. 
The man sent a rough left hook into the side of the brat's head knocking
him out.  Zack ripped the clothes off of the wounded child and pushed her
down in the dirt.  He got on top of the 13 year-old and held her arms down
while the other men drove wooden stakes in the ground and tide her spread
eagle.
   The child's face was spattered in her blood.  She begged the men not to
hurt her any more.  She pleaded with them as she felt the big man force his
stiff cock into her body.  She cried out as he stretched her vagina.  She
was not a virgin but she had only had sex twice with a boy who's cock was
much smaller that the huge cock that was ripping her open.
   Zack felt her soft velvet cunt as he rammed his cock in the brown slut.
Her pussy was tight and dry.  He grabbed her budding breast and yanked on
her brown nipples.  The soft nipple hardened as he twisted it.  He bent his
head to her tit and sucked on it.  The child cried as he raped her.  He
could feel his cock swell as he readied to dump a load of his cum in the
young cunt's body.
   Arlin and the other men stripped the girls and tied them to trees
forcing them to watch the brutal rape of their friend.  Arlin went to a
toe-headed fair skinned tot of about five.  Her blue eyes were red from
crying and she was sobbing as the man fondled her down there.
   The child had a perfect miniature pussy.  He spread the slit and looked
at the tiny pink hole.  He knelt down and lifted her legs over his
shoulders pushing her immature vagina onto his mouth.  He forced his meaty
tongue between the folds of her pussy and tasted the sweet juice that was
now seeping out of her body.  The young child shook as he sucked her and
nibbled on her tiny clit.
   He could hear the teen being raped scream as one of the other men got on
top of her after Zack had finished with the child.  Arlin looked up and saw
that Zack had gone to one of the other young teens and was forcing her to
suck him clean.
   Tim the hunter stood guard over the orgy watching for any others that
might have been traveling with the raiding party.  He saw Arlin cut the
toe-headed child down from the tree and watched as he bent her over a log
and spread her tiny bottom open.  The child screamed as he forced his meat
up her undersized anus.  He felt the tight clinging bowel grip his cock as
he drove it deeper into the child's body.  She kicked and thrashed against
the log as he stretched her anus.  The child yelled in Spanish as he pulled
her small legs up in the air and drove his rod all the way in the young
girl's body.  He felt her sticky red blood as is sloshed out with each
stroke he drove into her unwilling body.
   The child went limp as she passed out from the agony he was inflicting
on her body.  Her ass had stretched and now he was slamming his cock in her
ruined ass.  He knew that it would not be too much longer before he dumped
his load in her backside.  He gripped the child's sides and ground his cock
in her ass.  His hot cum splashed into her bloody bowel.  Arlin pulled his
shit and blood covered cock out of the small child's anus.  He rubbed his
cock on her diminutive snatch.  The pink split was stained with her own
crap and blood.  He looked down at her nude body as he spread the puffy
lips of her pussy and pressed the head of his cock against her very tight
hole.
   The child whimpered as she came to.  She found herself on her back on
the ground and the big white man between her legs.  Her ass hurt and she
felt him rubbing his thing over her pussy.  She tried to push the large man
off of her but he was way to heavy and strong for the young child to move.
Tears filled her blue eyes and a stabbing pain filled her crotch.  She drew
in a large breath to scream as his meat ripped into her vagina.
   The little bitch was so tight that it really hurt his cock to fuck the
child.  However the pain spurred him on.  He felt her skin stretch as he
forced his body into hers.  The head of his cock popped into her hole.  The
girl screamed again as he penetrated her and ripped through her hymen.  The
shaft of his cock bent double as he reached the back of her immature womb.
He felt her body tare as his stiff cock split the child open.  Dark red
blood gushed out around his prick as he pulled out and then slammed back
inside the young girl.  He was killing her but he did not give a shit for
as they say a stiff dick has no conscience.
   The spick child was quivering in abject agony.  She could not understand
why the man was hurting her so.  She cried out for her mother but the woman
was not there.  The child had been taken in a raid on the Nord Americano
village when she was just a year old.  Her real mother had been raped and
then the spick youth that had his first white woman slit her throat and
watched her bleed out in the dusty street.  The Mexican banditos had killed
all of the men and taken 11 children as slaves back down to Nuevo
Birmingham in what had been old Alabama.
   The pain started to fade as she felt cold.  She was getting so sleepy.
She just wanted the mean man to get off of her so she could go to sleep. 
Her heart was racing trying to pump blood to her brain and lungs to keep
her alive but she was loosing too much of the vital fluid.  The world grew
dim and quite as she slipped into death.
   The spick kid went limp again and stopped breathing.  Arlin grunted and
shot a small trickle of his seed into the dead child.  He pulled out and
left her laying in the dirt.  He looked around and saw that his men had
finished using the young girls and had the survivors tied together with a
choker line ready to be dragged back to the HUMV.  They were going to sell
the used cunts at Fort Wayne.
   Arlin saw that the other younger girl had not survived the kind
attention of his horny men.  Well what the fuck they would not have brought
that much.  He went to a dark-skinned cute spick teen and drove her to her
knees.  He forced her to suck his cock clean.  She finished the job and
then sobbed as he yanked her to her feet.  They looted the camp taking
anything of value.  The men found a string of Mustangs hobbled in a
clearing near the camp.  They were the remuda of the raiding party.  The 20
horses would fetch more than the three surviving teens.
   The horses were tied to the back bumper of the HUMV in a string while
the girls were inside with Arlin's killers.  Tim and Kevin were instructing
two of the spick teens on the fine art of cock sucking.  The girl's heads
bobbed as they sat on the hard floor of the truck and gave the men head. 
Zack had the other teen on his lap as he let the bouncing truck aid him in
his ass fucking of the petite brown skinned spick.  Her long black hair
bounced as she rode the man's cock.  Her bottom ached from the stiff cock
that slid in and out of her body.  The fucking made her have to shit.  She
tried to hold back her crap but the wide cock head stimulated her anus and
soon she let a soft stinking mass of her shit push out on the man's groin.
   "Holy shit!  God damn that stinks." Arlin said as he saw the girl's shit
squash out around Zack's cock.
   "Fuck, this beaner must have been eating hot peppers.  Her shit burns my
cock." he said as he shoved the child off of his now shit encrusted member.
   "Make the cunt clean you up.  Yea that's right slut eat that shit!"
Arlin said as the girl was forced to lick the stinking mess off of the
hairy man's groin.
   The child gagged and vomited on the floor as she could not stomach the
slimy mass.  Zack backhanded the child across her face as the HUMV slid to
a halt.  There was a small stream, although it was more like a ditch,
beside the rutted two track road.  The killer shoved the spick child out of
the truck and then kicked her toward the water.  He took a bucket out of
the truck and tossed it at the sobbing child.
   "Here cunt get some fucking water and clean the mess you made up.  You
can start with my cock." he said as he dropped his pants and waited for the
scared teen to fetch the water.  She hulled the water up the side of the
ditch and managed not to spill most of it.  The man tossed her a rag and a
bar of soap.  She worked up a lather and cleaned the man the best she could
with the cold water.  After she had finished with his body he made her
scrub out the floor of the truck only then was she allowed to clean
herself. Her face turned red with shame as she was forced to clean herself
in front of the laughing jeering men.
   The teen finished and was shoved back in the truck.  The man took out
his cock which was soft and held her head down on it.  She took the flaccid
penis in her mouth and began to suck it back to life.  She sobbed as she
worked his stiffing meat.  She wondered which hole he would use this time.
The young child hoped that she would not get a baby with him.  She hated
the man and was looking for a chance to grab a weapon and kill the fucking
dog.
   She was forced to lay across the front seat while she was nude.  The
teen's head was in Arlin's lap as he fed his stiff prick to her.  She lay
on her side sucking the man as he fondled her budding tits.  The other man
worked his hands over her vagina and anus.  The two men touched her where
they wanted violating her body at will.  She felt a sharp sting as the
passenger started to spank her ass.  The pain ran throughout her body. 
Each blow redden her bottom as her skin swelled with blood and grew hot to
the touch.
   The man grabbed her left foot and started to beat it with a lead
slap-stick.  Soon her foot was swollen from the beating.  She was gagging
from the cock that was blocking her airway.  She tried to pull off of the
man's cock but he held her head down as he shot a load of sticky nasty cum
into her throat and mouth.
   Arlin felt the child jerk as Zack beat her ass and feet.  Arlin grabbed
a handful of her small breast and twisted the dark brown nipple.  The child
was sobbing as the two men abused her body.  He let the girl come off of
his cock as he had used it so often this day that it was getting sore.  He
forced her on her back and continued to rub her tender breast.
   "Hay this cunt has a nice rack.  Why don't you use the slap-stick on her
pussy.  Get that cunt sore and swollen, beat it good.  Then when we fuck
her again it will hurt like hell." Arlin said as he watched the black
leather club rise and slam into the soft tender mound of the teen's pussy.
   " OH god no.  Please sir it hurts so bad.  Oh god mommy help me." the
child screamed as the men laughed while they abused her aching body.
   Consuela grabbed the steering wheel and jerked it hard to the right. 
The HUMV swerved off of the two track road and ran down into a ditch and
then hit a small tree.  Arlin was thrown against his seatbelt which kept
him from hitting the wheel or the thick glass windscreen.  Zack was not
warring his safety device and hit the dashboard of the HUMV.  The blow
knocked him out for a moment.
   Consuela was tossed against the wheel and landed on the floor hitting
the gearshift cracking a rib.  She shook her head and tried to scramble out
of the truck.  She kicked the man that had been tormenting her as she tried
get out.
   "Not so fast cunt!" Arlin screamed as he grabbed a handful of the
child's black hair.  The young teen clawed at the man but his grip was too
strong.
   Arlin yanked the child back to him and gave her a viscous flat hand chop
to the back of her neck.  She went limp as he knocked her out.  He checked
the backseat and saw that the other children had been tossed to the floor.
They were crying and raising hell.  It was all that Tim and Kevin could do
to keep the three girls under control.  Seeing that they were not injured
he reached under the seat and got a pair of shackles.  He clamped the heavy
iron chains around the child's wrist and then dragged her out of the truck.
   The child came around and started sobbing as she tried to stand on her
beaten feet.  She collapsed in a heap at the old man's feet.  The man
kicked her in the vagina until she bled.  Zack came out of the HUMV holding
his head.  There was a small cut over his left eye where he had impacted
the dash.
   "Fucking cunt!" he yelled as he kicked her hard in the ribs.  There was
the sound of her bones breaking.
   Zack drew his sidearm, a Colt .45 Army wheel gun.  He cocked the hammer
and put the weapon to the child's head.
   "Hold on brother, shooting the cunt would be too easy.  The slut wants
to run I say let her.  Get the brass hook we use for butchering hogs.  Its
in the back somewhere." he said as he dragged the battered child to a small
tree and chained her to it.  He then went and inspected the damage done to
the HUMV.
   The heavy camouflaged truck was sitting on a boulder and had cracked a
brake line.  He got back inside and restarted the vehicle and slowly backed
it out of the ditch.  He got out a toolbox and found some two part epoxy.
He quickly mixed the white and black goo and applied it to the broken line.
He wrapped the quick fix with some duct tape.  The repair would hold them
until they got to Fort Wayne where he maybe able to find some used brake
line.
   "You fucking cunt, so you want to run?  Lets see how far you can get
with this hook up your ass." he yelled as he unchained her from the tree
and pushed the child down.  Arlin had Zack spread her legs while he rammed
the one inch thick brass hook up the small girl's anus.  He forced the bent
hook into her ass and then yanked it forward causing the sharp point to
penetrate the thin membrane of her anus and lodge in her vagina.  Red blood
ran down her legs and the child screamed in agony.
   He attached the chain to the towing hook on the bumper.  The spick child
struggled to get to her feet.  She fell back down.  The child begged the
men to help her.  The young one kicked her in the jaw and laughed as he got
back in the large truck.
   Arlin put the heavy truck in gear and slowly took up the slack in the
chain.  The child was scrambling on all fours trying to get up.  She
screamed as the chain yanked on the hook and pulled her down on the rutted
road.  The rocks and dirt scraped the skin off of her hands and knees.  She
fell on the chain and was dragged over the sharp shards of concrete.  Her
body caught on a large rock and the hook was driven deeper into her ruined
body.
   The truck yanked her over the rock and she started to twist as the truck
gained speed.  Large hunks of her flesh were being ripped off.  She was
leaving a trail of blood and flesh.  She bounced off of a large root and
went limp.  Her foot was wedged in the root and there was a sickening
tearing sound as her left leg was dislocated and then ripped off.  Her body
was bouncing and twisting as she was dragged down the trail.
   "Fuck look at that the cunt done lost a leg.  Oh shit there goes the
other one.  Hell she looks like raw hamburger.  I reckon that the slut is
dead by now." Zack said as he pulled one of the young girls from the back
and forced her down on his stiff cock.  Seeing a spick or nigger die
painfully always gave him a hard on.
   "We will drag the cunt in to Fort Wayne, that is if there is anything
left of her." Arlin laughed as he reached over and spread the child's pussy
open and then thrust his finger in her tight cunt.  He could see Zack's
cock slide in and out of the undersized child's mouth.  She was moaning as
he got a second finger up her cunt and then jammed his thumb up her tight
anus.
   Consuela's torso hung up on an outcropping of concrete and the sharp
hook was ripped out of her dead carcass.  The truck did not slow down as
the hook tinkled as it rattled down the dirt road.  Black birds found her
remains and started the feast.  A large black crow landed on her battered
face and pecked at her eye.  He was joined by others, by nightfall there
would be noting left of her body but scattered bones.  Other scavengers
feasted on her as wild dogs drove off the birds and then in turn were
driven from the kill by a wondering pride of lions.  The alpha male lay
under an oak tree and crunched on the unfortunate teen's skull.
   Well kiddies this may be what is in store for our would.  I read just
the other day that scientist say the world is rapidly approaching the
tipping point where the hole world slides down a slope to irreversible
ecocatastrophe.  I always say that mankind is just three meals and the lack
of electricity from savagery.  This is fantasy, do any of this sick shit in
the real world and you will be the one on the end of a chain.  If you hated
this, why did you get this far?  There was always the back button or the
delete key.  If you enjoyed this twisted tale of racial violence and
perversion give me a shout at arlinwordsmith@yahoo.com more of my work can
be found here...
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Arlin and Zack go hunitng some fun