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Payback.  Mgg MF extreme pedo, torture, death dismemberment scat and
violent sex and rape.  You have been warned.  All of the misspellings and
typos and wrong word use are mine.  If such things bother you hit the back
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   Pay back is a mother fucker or as they say reimbursement is a maternal
intercourse.  I sat in the third doctors office this week, each one fancier
and more expensive than the last.  The look on the Indian Cancer
specialist's face told it all to me.
   " I am so sorry Mr.  Douglas.  I am afraid that I must concur with the
other oncologist you have seen.  There is no doubt you have sarcoma
lymphoma and it has spread to several vital organs.  There is nothing that
I or anyone else can do for you except to manage your pain.  I fear that
you have not more than three to six weeks at the most." Dr.  Harman Singh
said looking very grave.
   " Well thank you for your direct and honest answers.  I will use this
time to set my house in order and take care of some very old debts." I said
as I took his hand and then headed back to northern Indiana.
   On one level it was a very freeing felling.  I knew within a few days
that I would no longer inhabit this pain racked body.  My impending death
took the last visage of social control away.  What the fuck were they going
to do?  Lock me up or give me that death penalty?  God or my lousy
lifestyle had already done that.  So I made up my own 'bucket list'.
   Number one with a bullet was my dried up old cunt of a sister Bonnie
Jean.  She was fifteen years my senior and for most of my life had been a
good sister to me.  All that changed one snowy December evening in Ohio.  I
was attending our family Christmas party at my grandniece's home.  Her
youngest daughter Classisa, she was eight at the time, had taken a shine to
me and I to her.  We were best buddies and got to be close.  She sat in my
lap and hugged me and did not flinch when I let my hands wander down south
to fondle her tight little snatch.
   There was not much more than that.  I did rub her petite ass and told
her what a sweet child she was.  The next morning I went upstairs in the
old farm house and sat on her bed.  Her older step-sister was asleep in the
top bunk above her.  I pulled down her covers and rubbed her tummy.  I let
my fingers touch her about three inches above her bald little snatch and
did not even take a peek at it.  She smiled back at me and I told her it
was time to get up so we could open the presents.  She sat up gave me a hug
and I left the room.
   Later that morning she was sitting on my lap when the other kids came
back from the hotel.  She went to play and I joined the older folks.  Now I
look a lot like old Saint Nick, beard and all so I got to hand out the
presents.  We had finished the task and the kids were all trying out the
goodies they had scored.  I was sitting on the floor with the older kids
playing some new card game one of them had gotten when her mom Cindy called
her sister Lisa into the backroom.
   A few minutes latter all hell broke loose.  Lisa called me into the back
room and started yelling at me.  I never knew just what the kid had said
until a detective from a sexual battery unit came calling at my house a few
days later.  It seems that the kid had said that I almost touched her
pussy.
   Well that was enough for the state of Ohio to charge me with sexual
battery with a female not my wife under the age of 13.  Now I had to show
up for the first hearing and hear the charges read.  I plead not guilty and
was bound over for trial at a later date.  I went home to find out that my
sister had sent word to the school I worked at that I was a sex fiend.  I
was let go the very same day they got the letter.
   My wife Becky was very ill, in fact she was dying.  I stayed at home and
took care of her and we lived off her SSI and my son's who also has the
same illness that Becky does.  Well Becky died the next year and I had not
heard anything from the sate of Ohio.  My public defender said that no new
was good news and that if they did not go forward with the case soon it
would be thrown out for violating my right to a speedy trial.  Two years
later a swarm of cop cars sounded my house and I was taken at gun point to
the local jail.  My sister had filed harassment charges against me for my
actions three years earlier.  This case was thrown out as the statute of
limitations had run out.
   She filed a civil suit against me and I was forced to hire an attorney
to try and save the small business I had started seeing as no one would
hire me with my now criminal record.  I won the case but had to declare
bankruptcy to cover the $40,000.00 bill.  I lost my little house and my son
was taken away from me as I could not provide him with a safe home and the
fact that I had been charged with a sexual offence.  Never mind that I had
not even gone to trial let alone been convicted of anything.
   I lost my health insurance, my car and most everything that I owned. 
Now you may say that I brought it all on myself by loving the child and
crossing the line and by God almost touching her pussy, and by my sister's
account running the poor child's life leaving her scared and mental wreck.
Bonnie had turned most of my family against me.  Only my brother Ron, who
had been accused of similar events with his own children would talk to me.
   So oh yea, payback is a motherfucker.  I am a bitter old man.  Living in
a cardboard box most of the time will do that to you.  I worked for a time
under a phony name until the government started requiring a good SSN and
positive ID for any good paying job, hell I could not even get a job at Mc
Donald's.
   I knocked off an all night party store and netted a whole $78.56 in
cash. But I did buy a lotto ticket for the power ball.  What the fuck I
won. Well I moved out of Indiana for the warmer climate of West Texas.  I
was getting back on my feet when some Jew lawyer shows up with a fist full
of subpoenas for pain and suffering that I had caused the entire family. 
According to her they all needed lots of expensive therapy to wash away the
agony of my fiendish actions.  One kid was too fat, one smoked pot, one was
a slut fucking anyone she could and it was all my fault.
   So I was back in court again spending most of the money I had won
defending myself from endless lawsuits.  I lost all of them but the only
one that really won was my cunt sister and the law firm of Dowie Cheatem
and How.  I had to sell the nice house and the car.  It all went and I was
out on the street again.
   I started coughing up blood a few months back so I went to a free clinic
down Kokomo way.  They ran a battery of test and gave me the happy news.  I
ran through all the stages of denial in rather quick succession and ended
up in acceptance.
   I look up an old Army buddy of mine who is quite the gun nut.  Good old
Steve made Charlton Hesston look like a left wing pinko.  I coned him out
of an old .380 short and a box of ammo.  I told him that I had found an old
stray and that I was going to put the bitch down.  I think he thought I was
going to suck on the nasty end of the black pistol and end the pain.  Not
quite yet Steve old boy.  The little autoloader held seven rounds with one
in the chamber.  I had two extra magazines in my pocket toped off with
hollow points.
   I waited until dark and then made my way through the small woods to my
sisters' house.  She had done well living off the money she had wrung out
of me over the years.  I had taped a one letter pop bottle to the short
barrel of the auto and filled the inside with steel wool.  This would give
me two or three quite shots.  She used to keep dogs though in her old age I
did not know if she had it in her to care for them.
   I came in from the west there was good cloud cover and no moon.  I had
dressed in loose fitting black sweatpants and a black sweatshirt.  I wore
black cloves and black navy watch cap.  I used shoe polish to blacken my
face.  I looked like a KGB night ranger.  I knew that Orville had a fully
stocked wood and metal shop where I could get some nice toys to while away
the last hell filled hours Bonnie and her old fart hubby would have on this
earth.
   I saw the black lab sleeping at the end of a heavy chain in plastic
doggy house.  I raised the auto loader and cocked the external hammer and
then let it fall when the large dog's head was in the sight frame.  There
was a bright flash as the expanding gasses were trapped in the plastic
bottle and a loud pop as the round smashed into the dog's head.  He
twitched and jerked and the fell silent.  I counted to twenty and then
moved on up the walk.  I found the phone lines coming into the house and
ripped them down.  I knew that sis was old-fashioned and did not use cell
phones.
   She used to leave a key under a rock by the back door so I checked there
first.  Some habits die hard.  It was there along with a round one to
disarm the expensive home security system.  I unlocked the door and went
inside.  I heard the sound of light snoring and the flickering image of
David Letterman filled the large TV room.  Orville was sleeping in his
recliner.  I picked up a overstuffed throw pillow and pressed it to his
head.  He came awake just enough to know something was not right.  He
started to sit upright in the chair when the .380 round entered the left
side of his skull.  The 38 caliber round expanded twice its size and ripped
through the soft tissue of his brain.  A large chunk of the right side of
his head splattered against some photos of his grandkids.
   I stood back and watched as red blood pumped out on the white leather
chair for a few moments until his heart gave it up and shut down.  He
sagged in the chair and then fell out on the floor with a muted thud.  I
heard water running in the master bath.  I walked down the hallway to the
sound of the water.  Bonnie was in the shower when I pushed open the door.
   "Honey is Letterman over with?" she called from inside the glass walled
shower.
   " No he is still cracking jokes on Michael Jackson bitch." I said as I
kicked in the shower door sending beads of safety glass over the tiled
bathroom floor.
   "You!  What the fuck are you doing here!  Orville help me!" She screamed
as she grabbed for a towel.
   " Orville is in no shape to help you cunt.  I left his brains splattered
all over the living room wall." I said as I zapped her with 50,000 volts of
power from a stolen police tazer.
   Bonnie jerked and her feet flew out from under her.  She fell back onto
the tub and cracked her head.  Red blood ran down the tub into water still
running from the shower.  I zapped her again and she jerked like a salmon
slung out of a stream by a grizzly.  She lay spread eagle on the tub her
gray pussy hair matted to her cunt.  I panted a hard kick to her crotch and
felt her pelvises break.  She moaned in pain and I stomped on her left foot
shattering it.  The foot turned blue and started to swell in an instant. 
She passed out and I ripped a towel into strips and bound her hands behind
her back and drug her down the hallway.
   I pulled the cunt into the master bedroom and left her on the floor.  I
searched the rest of the house and found quite a bonus it seemed that good
old cunt face had her great-granddaughters staying over for the weekend. 
The young preteens were asleep in a guest bedroom.  I had forgotten their
names.  Oh well I would find out when I fucked them up.
   I went out into Orville's workshop to see what toys I could use on the
cunts.  First on my list was duct-tape and a can of starting fluid.  The
either based compressed gas would knock the fucking kiddies out until I was
ready to party on their tiny bodies.  I found a tool tote and filled it
with C-clamps, pliers, nippers, hammers, a hacksaw, and a cordless drill
complete with nasty rusted dull bits.
   I went back to the girls room and spayed a pair of panties with the
starting fluid.  I placed the wet undies over the first cunt's face.  She
awoke and struggled a bit before the anesthetic properties kicked in and
she fell limp back on the twin bed.  The other child was younger and a
redhead with long curly hair.  She must have been about four or five.
   She sat up in bed and sleepily asked, " Are you Santa?"
   " Why yes honey I am.  Santa has a nice surprise for you.  Do you want
to go and see great-granny?  I bet she will be so happy to see you." I said
as I pulled the tot out of bed and took her into the guest bathroom.
   " I see that you have wet panties.  That is a naughty little girl.  You
go potty and Santa will find some dry things to get you in to." I said as I
pulled her wet pajamas off her elfin body.  Her tummy was flat and it lead
to the sweetest little cunt I had seen in weeks.  I left her on the potty
tinkling as I quickly used the duct tape to bind her older sister.  I hog
tied the child with her hands taped securely to her feet.  I shoved the wet
underpants of her sister in her mouth and taped it closed.
   I heard the toilet flush and saw the nude little imp come out of the
bathroom.  I scooped her up in my arms and let my hand grab her cunt.  I
fingered her little snatch and asshole.  She giggled innocently as she
enjoyed my fingers rubbing her naughty parts.  When the night was through
the child would lose much more than her innocents.  I would leave no one
alive in the house.  Hell had come home to roust and it sucked to be there
for the children.  I walked her into her grandmothers room.
   " What is your name honey?  I asked as I worked my little finger inside
of her pussy.
   " Ouch that hurts Santa.  Don't do that.  You know my name is Sandy."
she said as she struggled in my arms.
   "Well Sandy it is going to hurt a hell of a lot more." I laughed as I
grabbed the child's arms and quickly taped her hands together behind her
back and then hung them on a coat rack next to the bed.  Her arms bent back
over her head and with a scream her arms dislocated as they came up and she
hung in agony as her weight pulled her body down.
   She begged me to stop hurting her.  Too bad I was on the highway to hell
and she was just along for the ride.  I got out a heavy rusty 10" C-clamp
and unscrewed the jaw enough to work it into her tiny pussy.  She really
did not like that feeling as I screwed the sharp steel jaw down on her
tinder flesh.  I worked the anvil end of clamp up her tight little ass and
then turned the handle until blood ran down her legs.  I gave the camp a
vicious tug and it stayed in place.  I hooked two more through the loop of
the C for added weight to increase the pain.
   Her screams were loud and piteous, if I had any pity, I grew tired of
her yelling so I gripped her jaw and opened her mouth.  I took a pair of
vice grips and clamped them down on her little pink tongue.  This muffled
her screams as it is hard to yell with a pound of cold steel hanging
clamped to your tongue.
   She twitched when I fondled her flat nipples.  I stretched them out from
her chest and ran a sharpened nail through each one.  Blood ran down her
chest.  I found her immature clitoris and ran a drywall screw into it and
her pelvic bone.  This really set her off.  The little dear shit herself. I
scooped up her poop and gave her something to taste as I forced it in her
mouth.  She gagged and got some of the shit out but her mouth was nicely
coated with her fecal matter.
   I thought she would look cute as a juvenile version of "Pincushion" from
Hell Raiser so I went through two boxes of number 8 drywall screws hitting
all of her joints and tinder parts.  I left one eye intact so she could
watch what fun things I did to her sister and great-granny.
   My cunt sister had spent a shit-load of my cash on an antique
four-poster bed.  The post were solid oak and rough turned.  I pulled the
bitch off the floor and kicked her until she came around.  I yanked her
arms behind her back and dislocated her joints as I had done to her great
granddaughter.  I pulled her up and drove a long spike through both wrist
letting her weight hang off of them.  Her arms were stretch straight over
her head as she struggled to keep her fat ass upright.  I took some wire
and ran it around her waistline.  I used a heavy old screwdriver to tighten
it around the post until blood ran around her waist.  Then I used a two
pound jackhammer to shatter her kneecaps and crush her other foot.  I
shattered both femurs and her tibias.  This caused her to sag and start her
crucifixion.  I added a little twist as I drove a large bowie knife between
her legs with the sharp edge up so that as she sagged down she would split
herself in two.
   Bonnie was crying and babbling with her gag so I ripped it off and
worked her jaw over with a small ball penne hammer and a brass rod.  I
played the dentist from Little Shop Of Horrors.  She had 32 teeth when I
started.  There were 32 bloody shattered stubs when I was done.
   I went back to the tool room to fetch a torch and a few more items to
prolong the cunt's agony.  I hummed "Chestnuts roasting on an open fire" as
I gave the bitch a nice once over with the flame.  I reddened her cunt
removing all of her pussy hair and then blackened her clit.  It was a
chaired stub when I was done.  I blistered her tits and permanently removed
her underarm hair.  Hay can't a brother do something nice for a cunt
sister?
   I fried her left eye and let it rupture.  She would need a wig if they
were going to have an open casket for the cunt as I burned her scalp until
it was black and cracked exposing her skull in places I left the flame on
too long.
   After all this old Bonnie was not up to talking much.  She passed out
several times and I had to keep tossing ammonia in her face to bring her
back to the land of the damned.
   The little child expired sometime during my fun with her granny.  Oh
well there was always her older sister.  I left old sis awake while I went
to retrieve my next sex toy.  She was nine or ten definitely old enough to
fuck.
   I went into the guest room and found the older child still knocked out
from the either.  I pulled the tape off her arms and legs and then stripped
her.  She had budding breast with pale nipples about the size of Hershey's
kisses.  Her immature tits were light pink.  The nipples hardened as I
twisted them between my fingers.  I stripped off my clothing and climbed on
the sleeping child.  I like to eat pussy and this little cunt was so sweet
with just a hint of pussy hair starting to thicken up.  The folds of her
cunt were soft and tender as I sucked them and worked my tongue inside her
body.
   I pulled her legs open wide and lifted her ass as I worked lower down to
suck her rosebud anus.  I buried my nose in her wet pussy and rimmed her
asshole out.  I got her ass ring to open and was rewarded with some soft
brown ass candy.  The tangy taste of her shit got my old cock hard.  I
worked out a good lump of her soft shit and used it to lube her cunt.  I
forced her shit deep into her no longer virgin pussy as I ripped her hymen.
   I thrust my cock deep into her very tight passage.  I don't have a huge
dick in fact it is on the small side of six inches.  However a small cock
fits in easer when you are fucking a pre-teen child.  Her cunt was so tight
it hurt my cock until I stretched the walls of her vagina.  The child's
blood tinted the shit and cunt juice running out of her pussy as I fucked
her.
   I lifted her legs up around her neck and slammed myself at her.  I
ground my cock up her cunt and then yanked it out and aimed for her tight
asshole.  The pain of my entry up her ass must have brought her around as
she started crying and fighting me off her.  I was much too strong and
heavy for her to push me off.  I pulled out and then rammed it home
slamming my balls against her tiny ass.
   She screamed in agony and called out for help.  She begged me to stop. I
did.  I pulled out of her ass now that my cock was coated with her shit and
rammed it back in her pussy.  I let my full weight fall on her and she
started gasping for air.  I fucked her until I felt my balls draw up and
that old pain/pleasure build up.  I bucked as I shot a load of my cum into
her vagina.
   Well that was so much fun that I decided not to torture to death until
after I had raped her a few more times and taught her the joys of sucking a
man's shitty cock.  Like I said at the start payback is a motherfucker.
   This was a work of fiction and wishful thinking on my part nothing more.
So if you do any of this sick shit you will end up on death row or the
cellmate of Bubba what just love some punk ass to fill.  I know that I am a
very sick bastard.  I am told this often by friends and other law
enforcement types.  If you liked this tale of madness let me know at
arlinwordsmith@yahoo.com it you hated it why did you read it all the way
down here?  If you don't like my work don't read it.  
  
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