Zack's Tale.

   WARNING Extreme pedo, M+g+, M+F+ scat to the max, racial, death,
dismemberment, rape, children abused and killed for fun and profit.  A sick
tale of the African National Congress (ANC) Zulu rebel freedom fighters
massacre at an Afrikaner pre-school for girls and unwed mothers.  NOTE:
this is fictional; this raid never happened.  Some sick shit went down on
both sides in the 1980's in South Africa.

   If the death and rape of young children offends you go away now, if not
get the Kleenex box and hang on.......



   My name is Zack, Zackary Taylor, yea same as the old President back in
the 1800's.  I am a direct descendent of the old fart.  Not that any of my
family would claim me.  Twenty five years ago I got my ass dishonorably
discharged from the Navy.  I was a S.E.A.L (Sea, Air and Land Forces), and
a damned good one.  Maybe too good as I would and did do what ever the fuck
it took to get information from the enemies of the USA.  Well I did enjoy
fucking children and slitting open their little tummies and shitting in the
wound.

   So there I was sitting in smoky bar in Jamaica taking hit after hit on
the thickest dubbie I had ever had the pleasure to possess, when Jamal the
blackest nigger I knew, came over to my booth and sat his huge ass down.

   "So man, I hear you got the big one, the Dirty Deed.  (Dishonorable
Discharge) What the fuck did you get caught doing this time?" he asked as
he took the joint and tokked over half of it at once.

   " I slit open a Spick kid's tummy and shit in it.  Her daddy was none to
happy about it but he did give us the locations of all the Cuban field
pieces on Grenada.  Which we took out with air strikes as our boys hit the
beaches.

   Some punk ass butter bar (Ensign) from the Academy thought that I
violated several of the Geneva Conventions and the Uniform Code of Military
Justices (UCMJ).  Next thing I know I was back at Quantico Va.  locked in a
cell and awaiting Courts Martial.  The dick I had defending me told me it
was best if I threw myself at the mercy of the court.

   I leaned over the table grabbed the fucker by his jacket and head butted
him and smashed his face on the oak table.  They added more charges such as
attempted murder and assault on a superior officer.  The JAG (Judge
Advocate General) wanted to lock me up for a hundred years at Fort
Leavenworth, Kansas and throw away the fucking key.  That was until I
showed him my little black book, names dates and details of covert
operations I took part in that were not necessarily sanctioned by the Navy,
Congress, or Ronald Reagan, who was up to his ass in alligators over the
Iran-Contra bullshit.

   Why did I just not disappear like so many other pains in the asses? 
Insurance my Negro brother.  I have several drop dead boxes that will auto
mail some very damaging intel that the brass hats do not want to see the
light of day.  Hell I could personally sink Col.  Ollie North and President
Ronny Ray-Gun.  I have to send word to a few lawyers regularly or that info
lands in the hands of the free press.  Mainly it is just their monthly
payoff in small unmarked bills.

   They settled for a DD and a one way ticket out of the US.  They pulled
my passport and flagged my 201 file, gave me $600 US dollars and said "Get
bent fucker." So that is why I am sitting her getting shit faced and stoned
out of my fucking mind.  How is it going with you?" I said as I tossed down
my cheep Jamaican rum.

   "Groovy, man.  Just fucking groovy.  I took my leave of the Navy last
year and have hooked up with some of my African brothers in the ANC.  Them
dumb cock suckers can't shoot, move, or communicate.  They need training
and someone willing to do whatever needs being done.  In short white boy
they need us.  I got a Swiss draft here for three thousand British Pounds
as earnest money.  There will be a like amount each month you survive until
my Zulu kin are free of dem Boar fuckers.  A side bonus is you can do what
ever the fuck you want to the white slut children.  We don't care, they
have done worse to us for nearly 40 years.  So Zack you down with this?" he
said as he slid a copy of the bank draft and a few nice 5x7 color picks of
nude pre-teens with huge nigger cocks in all of their body openings.

   " What the fuck, all this dope and sun is getting old and I can't find
any white pussy here worth killing.  Let's blow this joint brother." I said
as I got up and headed for the door.

   We took a ratty old fishing boat northwest until we were in Cubin
waters. Just a few miles off the coast a Cubin cutter picked us up and we
were on our way to Havana.  We were outfitted with the latest in USSR
second hand crap and given a round of shots and a few blow jobs by some
sweet little Cubin kids.

   I stripped the AK47s down and made sure they would do the job.  We had
ten crates of them and over 200,000 rounds of 7.62x39 ammo, grenades,
landmines, and Soviet copies of the new US stinger ground to air guided
missile.  In short enough shit to start a war.  Well that was our gig.

   We flew in a shit bird Soviet Antonov An-124 Ruslan, or Condor as NATO
called it, from Cuba to Angola and hooked up with the collection of nigger
killers we were supposed to train and turn in to world beaters.  They had
all seen too many John Wayne films.  They shot from the hip and emptied an
entire clip to kill one poor motherfucker.  They had no discipline what so
ever, and would as often as not get into fights with rival tribe members.

   I picked the biggest nastiest fucker I could find and called him out in
front of the company.  His name was Bonbuto or something like that, in
isizulu his native tongue.  He was tall around 7'6'' or so, dressed in a
cow hide and sporting several `man markings' or scar tissue artwork around
his face and down his massive arms.  His AK 47 looked like a toy strapped
to his shoulder.

   "So Kiffir you want to go and kill bosses?  You want to go and rape the
white women and children no?" I asked as I planted my left foot and tensed
my body.

   " Yes Boss.  I kill all dem fucking Boars and their young ones and fuck
them good." he said with a smile.

   "How are you going to do that without a dick nigger?" I screamed as I
lashed out with my right foot and shattered his left kneecap.  He folded to
the ground clutching his ruined knee.  I sent a roundhouse kick to the back
of his head snapping his spinal column.

   His body twitched and then fell over.  I drew my Kbar and slit his huge
cock off.  I call this little trick establishing dominance.  It works well
with dogs, niggers and other dumb animals.  I took his thick black cock and
chewed on the wide purple-black head.  I must say it is an acquired taste.

   I had a very attentive and well mannered bunch of jungle bunnies from
then on.  Now these fellows shared a peculiar diet with their northeastern
Maasai brothers.  They drink the hot blood of cattle and mix it with cow's
milk.  This super protein drink lead to the tribe's tall stature and large
hands and feet.  It is true big hands and feet also mean huge peckers.  The
average cock there is over 14 inches.  They can easily suck their own cock
for another handy protein snack.  Again it is an acquired taste.

   I had done a lot of work for the NSA or National Security Agency and
it's little but better known brother, the CIA.  Their chemist had come up
with a little blue pill that turned an old man's limp dick into a raging
hard on.  When given to normal men without Erectile Dysfunction or ED, it
acted like the legendary `Spanish Fly' for men.  That is where the warning
if you experience an erection lasting over four hours seek immediate
medical attention came from.  The cock can starve to death from lack of
blood flow to the tissue.  But a guy will fuck his own mother, sister,
child and cat and still be looking for more pussy or ass to fuck.

   I had a good supply of the drug which I was going to give to my men when
we pillaged white Afrikaners' freeholds and schools.  When I fed it to
young girls they became little sluts and would quit literally fuck
themselves to death.  It was going to be one of those good jobs with lots
of perks and side goodies.

   We trained the group for six weeks in a fly speck shit hole village
called Didimbo about 400 miles from South Africa.  The best that could be
said about the dump was it was isolated and close to our first training
mission.  The land was hot and parched covered with low scrub brush.  The
dirt was piss poor and over farmed.  The few Angolans that eked out a
living there were a sorry lot.  Our trash made them rich.  They scrounged
our spent brass cartridges and other junk and sold it at a larger shit hole
called Sinjaunba that actually had a marked road running through it.

   We drilled my men and ran their black asses off.  We taught them how to
shoot move and communicate.  Soon they were ready to go and kill white
motherfuckers.  We did a practice raid on an isolated white farming
community in northwestern Botswana just inside the border with Namibia.  It
would be a good test because the hard-bitten Boer settlers were used to
raids across the open border and could defend themselves.

   We crossed into Botswana on a moonless cloudy night, which was a rare
occurrence for that region.  This was a fast lighting strike.  Get in kill,
rape and get the fuck out of Dodge.  We would snatch as many young girls as
we could lay our hands on.  Hay there were no toys to play with in back in
Angola.

   We crossed the border and cut our way through a steel fence.  We
disabled the sensors by jumping the cut and keeping the circuit running. 
The men got through the hole and we spread out coming at the compound from
all sides.  There were ten poll barns with tin roofs.  There was a chain
link fence around the premature.  It was not hot nor did it have razor wire
topping it.  The compound was set out in a rectangle with a main house in
the center.  Most of the out buildings were sheds holding equipment and
feed for the cattle on the station.

   There was a three story wooden tower that had a high-power searchlight
that auto rotated around the compound.  There was an old WW2 German
machinegun manned by a single guard that was supposed to scan the area for
threats.  Now it takes a well trained and disciplined solder to pull guard
duty night after long boring night when there are no attacks.

   This sod looked like he was drunk or stoned when I had him in my
telescopic sight.  There was a flash of light as he lit a match and took a
hit off of a hand rolled joint.  His face was fully illuminated while the
match burned.  My silenced Soviet 7.63 mm Kalashnikov sniper rifle barked
and I saw a moment later the pink mist that used to be the white fucker's
head.  The body fell behind the low wooden wall.  Two more rounds darkened
the searchlights.

   That was the signal for the men to breach the wire and hit the bunkhouse
holding the farmhand/militia members.  I scanned the operation from a low
hill just south of the property.  It gave me a good vantage to take in the
entire raid.  The night fighters were through the wire in on their targets
in a decent time.  I saw the flash of a grenade tossed through an open
window.  Then the sound of twenty AK 47s split the night.  It was a
slaughter.  Just the way I planed it.  Fair fights are for pussies and
fools.

   Lights came on in the big house for just a moment before my men cut the
power.  Which was to have been cut as soon as I shot out the spotlight.  I
heard a generator cough and roar to life for a moment before an RPG (Rocket
Propelled Grenade) slammed into the side of it ending its useful life.  The
compound was plunged into darkness.  A heard a small number of random shots
as my men finished off the wounded.  There were a few shots coming from the
big house.  They were shooting at shadows.

   Some fool trained a hand torch out a window and was shot dead for his
trouble.  You never use a flashlight in a fire fight.  Nothing says hay
here I am come and get me than that.  Not learning their lesson some other
dumb cunt picked up the light and shined it out the window.  Four rounds
slammed into him at the same time.

   I saw one of my men break cover and charge the house.  The dumb jungle
bunny made his last foolish move as he was hit by at least three marksmen
hold up in the big house.  You can lead a horse to water but you can't make
him think.  I saw the muzzle flash from an upstairs window.  There was an
older white man with what looked like a World War 2 German Mauser bolt
action K98k infantry rifle.  I sent him a 158 grains of full metal jacketed
lead moving at 2,346 feet per second.  The round crossed the hundred or so
feet of scrub brush in less time than it takes to blink.

   The Boer boss was just starting to jack another round in the chamber
when the bullet entered his left ear canal.  In less than 1/100th of a
second the right side of his skull made an interesting modern art print on
the wallpaper.  We could not sit here and pick them off one by one for they
could still call for help via short wave radio if they had a battery
powered back up.  I would have and I did not get as old as I was assuming
that my opponent was dumber that I am.  I blew three sharp blast on my
whistle and my men opened up on the house from all sides.  While half of
the men kept firing at the house the rest of them charged reaching the
front and back doors at the same time.

   Kendome a big buck I made squad leader used a 10 gauge pump shotgun to
blow a massive hole in the wooden door.  He tossed in a F1 soviet
fragmentation grenade and took cover under the porch skirting.  Four
seconds later there was a huge blast as the living room of the big house
was turned into kindling.  A fire started in the room and I heard a scream
over the thunderous gunfire.  A once human form stumbled through the ruined
doorway.  The body was fully engulfed in flames.  Several of my men shot
the poor bugger ending his or her's agony.

   At the rear door I lost another man.  The ignorant lout kicked in the
door and sprayed the kitchen with full auto fire.  He took one in the melon
as there was a young teen lying on the floor covering the back door.  He
fired a H & K .557 nitro express double barreled elephant gun at point
blank range.  The heavy rounds tossed the dead nigger twenty feet out the
door and removed the top of his body from the shoulders on up was just
gone.

   The next man coming through put a three round burst into the center mass
of the teen boy.  The heavy rifle fell to the floor and the kid lay still
in death.  A black woman screamed as she saw her boss's son cut down.  The
old cunt grabbed a long kitchen cleaver and charged the Zulu killer.  He
butt stroked the woman in the face and she went down like a sack of shit.
The Boss's wife who came through a passage way leveled a 20 gauge sawed off
scattergun at the would be rapist and cut him nearly in two.  She was
breaking open the gun to reload when the next man in shot her in the head
and then emptied his magazine into her body.  There was not enough for even
my cock hounds to fuck.

   My men poured in and searched the building room by room killing two more
white men and one elderly nigger who must have been the nanny's old man. 
Some of the men put the fire out in the living room and ransacked the first
floor looking for guns and cash or anything else of value.  I had my second
in command Lieutenant Kuntacenta check the outbuildings with a squad of
men. The clock was ticking and we needed to be the fuck away from the
compound before truck loads of angry white men with guns came charging up
the road.

   Mcaumba whom I had made First Sergeant found the Boer's children.  He
had to shoot an older teenage girl as she came up shooting with a .22
revolver.  Some of the men were pissed as they wanted to fuck the girl
while she was alive, now they would have to settle for someone that just
laid there and did not move.  You know like their wives.

   There were three nigger girls in with the white children.  There was a
young boy not more than four or five.  Mandingo an openly gay stud clamed
dibs on the boy's ass.  No one gave him any shit as he was one huge and
mean motherfucker, fatherfucker, sonfucker, and all around bad ass.

   There were five other young girls all about a year apart in age.  The
youngest was not much over 14 months, still an infant the oldest one still
alive was probably six.  I had the young cunts all bound and gagged as we
did not want them screaming as we double timed our ass out of the AO (Area
of Operation).  I let the men keep the guns and other trinkets they found
so long as it did not slow them down.  I had to tell one asshole that he
could not drag a cast-iron bathtub with us.

   I checked my watch and we had been in the compound just over 15 minutes.
It was definitely time to hall ass across the border.  I went back down
stairs and found that the old nanny was not dead.  She was a sour old cunt
and mad as hell.  One of my men had already raped her.  She was nude and
bleeding from her cunt.  I don't know if it was from the size of his cock
or if he had ran his K-bar up her cunt just to get it wet.  I shot the old
nigger woman in the head.  She would have been too much of a hassle to drag
back to camp.

   I had lost three men dead and one wounded.  He had a gunshot wound in
his leg.  It was a through and through as the round must have missed bone.
Uganddaba my company doctor was just finishing his first aid.  He said that
the spook could make it back to the camp on his own power.  Which was good
for the nigger; because if he had not been able to make it back he would
have joined the 21 other dead motherfuckers we had slain this night.

   I had the nine children tossed in the back of a Land Rover we found in
one of the sheds, and drive by one of my men.  There were four old lorries
that were worth steeling so we all rode back to our base camp.

   I let the men sexually mutilate the dead and pose them in horrid
displays of obscenity.  We shot two dogs and had the old white men sucking
the dog's dicks.  I had the men set pyrotechnic devices that would set all
of the building ablaze once we were well away.

   My wristwatch's alarm went off vibrating letting me know that we had
reached the must go time.  " Ok my killers lets get the cunts back to camp
so we can fuck the shit out of them.  Roll out, no headlights until we
cross the boarder." I said as I jumped in the passenger seat of a newer
Toyota pickup truck.

   We made it back to camp without incident.  I made the men clean their
weapons and draw more ammo before we partied with the children.  There was
a shipping container we were using for storage.  It was the only structure
that could easily be locked.  That is where I kept the kids.  I had them
stripped and their gags removed.  They all were crying and huddled together
in fear.  I looked them all over and took my time molesting them.  I
decided to use the infant as my sex toy.

   The little girl had curly blond hair and a puffy little pussy.  Her
nipples were no more than tiny bumps light pink in color.  She started
crying and begging for her mommy.  I locked the other children in the dark
container and gave my first sergeant the keys.

   "Inspect the weapons and make sure they are in top shape.  Anyone that
does not pass your inspection does not get to use one of the kids.  I will
be in my tent fucking this little bit of heaven." I said as I slipped
finger in her pussy.  The child wailed as her body felt my thrusting
finger. She had some fight in her as she kicked and hit me.  I love that. I
would make this petite baby endure unimaginable agony.

   I entered my tent and stripped down and got ready for some fun.  I was
using a WW 2 canvas cot with a wooden frame.  I used some light nylon line
to tie her spread eagle to the cot.  I got down between the little imps
legs and licked her pussy.  It was so tight and fresh.  I pulled her tiny
lips open and found her petite clitoris nub.  I licked it and rolled her
entire pussy over my tongue.  The elfin mink stopped crying and started
cooing.

   I stroked her soft tender skin and made her feel good.  I thought that
the child deserved some sexual pleasure before I turned her life to a
living hell.  I pressed on her tiny tummy and stimulated her urethra.  She
giggled and a hot trickle of girl pee came out of her sweet body.

   " Good girl.  Now go pee pee for me." I said as I licked her piss slit.

   She let her urine out and I drank it down.  I worked my finger up the
toddler's ass and enjoyed the silkiness of her bowel.  I could feel the
stickiness of her shit as I coated my index finger.  I pulled it out of the
child's ass and took a deep hit off of it, taking in the nasty earthy odder
of her crap.  I tasted her soapy brown shit as I touched my finger to my
lips.

   I brought my shitty finger to the child's mouth and forced her to suck
it clean.  The toddler shook her head and made an awful face as she sucked
on the shitty finger.  I went up her tiny ass for more of her pungent shit
working a good sized glob out.  I spread her elfin infant pussy wide and
packed her cunt with her shit.  The shit must have burned her tinder pussy
for the child started screaming.  I drew back my fist and slammed it into
her jaw.  I could feel the small jawbone crack and then shatter.  Blood ran
out of her shattered mouth as she thrashed her head back and forth.  I dug
more of her shit out and then punched the other side of her once sweet
face.

   He jaw now hung open and quivered as she could not control her body.  I
smeared her shit in her mouth and then filled her nostrils.  The child
coughed and then vomited.  I untied her legs and bent them up behind her
neck raising her ass up in the air.  I guided my stiff cock to her ever so
tiny ass hole.  I pressed the wide head up her ass and she gave a horrid
gurgling scream.

   Her agony filled me with lust and I rammed my cock fully inside her tiny
rectum.  Her anal ring contracted around my thrusting cock until I felt it
rip.  I pounded her ass and blood and shit sloshed out of her ruined bowel.
I pulled out of her ass and forced my shitty bloody cock into her pussy. 
My cock bent double as she was just too small for my meat to fit.  I pulled
back and reached for my Kbar fighting knife.  One quick thrust between her
toddler legs and her cunt could take my fucking.

   The child's body quivered in searing agony as I abused her again and
again.  I could feel my nut sack draw tight as I shot a load of cum into
her ravaged pussy.  I jerked as I pumped another dose of cum.  I let my
cock grow limp and small and then pulled it out.  I dropped her legs and
the child moaned and jerked each time her heart beat sending new waves of
pain through her system.

   I took my Kbar and pushed its razor edge just under her skin above her
clit.  I made an incision from her crotch up between her tiny nipples.  I
sliced just her skin avoiding any of the major organs in her chest cavity.
There was not as much blood as you would think.  If you avoid the major
arteries and veins a person can live for several days with their guts
exposed provided you don't let them dry out or get infected.

   I could see the ropelike tubs of her bowels.  I pulled a length out and
twisted it.  Her body shook in agony as I played her internal organs to a
tune straight from hell.  Her tiny lungs labored to expand and fill with
life giving air.  I stood over her ruined body and emptied my bladder into
her chest cavity.  The salty piss burned her as if I had taken a lit torch
to her guts.  That would come a little later if she lived that long.

   I could feel a deep rumbling in my guts as I needed to take a horrendous
shit.  The crappy African water had my bowels running lose and nasty.  I
squatted over the dying child and shit inside her body.  The lose watery
black-brown shit splashed down and ran inside her filling her small body.

   I got out my medical kit and sutured the long incision I had made.  The
child would develop an extreme case of paternities.  Infection would rage
through her savaged body and her death would not be easy.

   Her body was hot to the touch and red lines ran across her once sweet
soft skin.  I fucked her one last time as I felt her life slip away.  I
came in her corps and then drug her nude outside and tossed her body to a
pack of Rhodesian Ridgebacks we had chained to a stake.  The light brown
dogs tore into the soft flesh of the dead child and soon had her ripped to
pieces.

   The dark night was filled with the screams of rapped and dying children.
I went from hut to hut to watch my nigger's butcher and rape the white
children.  Two big jigs had a five-year-old girl stretched out between
them. A nigger dick as large as the child's arm was now being crammed up
her bloody crotch.  I don't think he was in her pussy or ass but rather
just inside her body.  The young girl's head flopped with each thrust and
no sound came from her.  She must have died or passed out.  The big nigger
doing the fucking must have cum for he pulled out and switched ends with
his buddy and the rape continued.  I checked the picket guards to insure we
would not be taken by surprise.  The men feared me more than they wanted
some of the young pussy so they were alert and watchful.  They were the
ones that failed inspection and were paying the price.  I was sure that
next time they would clean their weapons and not fuck up on a raid.

   By ten hundred hours the next mourning all but one of the children were
dead.  The one boy we had taken was still screaming as Mandingo fucked his
ass with just the first six inches of his massive cock.  Blood ran out of
the ass so I was sure the kid would not live much longer.  There was a pile
of human limbs near the dogs.  The big alpha male was lazily chewing on an
arm of some child.

   I let the men take the rest of the day off before we loaded up for the
main raid against Saint Ann's School for unwed mothers.  The school was in
Cape province on a small sliver of land the jutted north next to Namibia
and Botswana.  It was a desolate dry land of sand and rock.  The land was
donated because it had no worth to anyone.  It was in a collection of mud
huts and tin roofed buildings called Twee Riviern.  The school was founded
by Augustus Alexander George Cambridge, Earl of Athlone, and Governor
General of South Africa in 1924.

   Its first administrator was Sister Mary Catherin of the Church of
England or Anglican National Church.  Sister Mary oversaw the construction
of the school and the related outbuildings.  She was a God-fearing woman
and was quick to beat the fear of God into her wayward charges.  She would
take the young pregnant girls and tie them nude to a whipping post and
force them to recite bible versus while they were caned across their
offending body parts usually the buttocks and vaginas.

   She was removed upon the death one of her charges in the winter of 1932.
It was a cold August day as South Africa lies well below the equator and
seasons there are the reverse of the Northern Hemisphere.  The child Julia
Bingonton-Smyth was a ward of Sir Charles DeWitt.  Who had made his fortune
in the gold, and diamond mines.  Rumor has it that Sir Charles had fathered
the bastard she carried in her womb.

   Sister Mary was replaced by a newly arrived Abbott of Costello.  The
Abbott was a jolly man taken to strong ale and stinky cheese.  The school
grew under his enlightend guidance.  It was said that he added more than a
few bastards from his loins.  He was the one whom added the wayward girls
to the school.  He passed at the ripe old age of 83 in 1962.

   Coronal Reginald Van Gleason 3rd was appointed as the school's
administrator at the Abbott's death and still was headmaster.  He was a
graduate of Cambridge and Melrose War Collage.  He fought with the British
during the Boer uprising and the assignment was payment for his loyalty. 
He widened the school's reach and brought in unwed coloreds.  He reasoned
that someone had to clean the privies and cook the food.  He had mud huts
put up by the local Bantu tribe for the coloreds.

   There were 103 white girls and unwed mothers plus 83 colored and seven
blacks.  Any male babies were sent straight off to an orphanage for
adoption.  The white girls were put to sewing clothing and crocheting
hankies and doilies which were shipped back to England and sold for a
pretty profit.  Their offspring were `adapted' to good Afrikaner or English
families who wanted cheep domestic/sexual servants.

   The coloreds did the house work and cooking.  The blacks worked rocky
soil and tended the goats and cattle.  Color was the trait that mattered in
South Africa.  If a white was found to have a Great-great-great-grandmother
of father that had a drop of Colored blood they were branded Colored.  The
darker ones skin the lower you status was.

   School started at age four.  The girls were given a rudimentary
education of the four R's reading, writing, arithmetic, and rape.  The
staff at the school had free reign in the discipline and deportment of the
children.

   The school nurse was fond of hot oil enemas on a daily basis.  She had a
six person bench were six girls would bend over and pull down their
knickers and grasp leather straps.  A vat of hot oil with six rubber hoses
was hung over their heads.  Each hose had a bulbuls steel tip about the
size of a tennis ball.  The vat held six gallons one for each of the
children.  She was found of camphor oil but she would sometimes add fresh
Bhut Jolokia peppers from India if she were feeling especially mean.  The
Bhut Jolokia pepper is the hottest plant in the world with a ratting of
+1,000,000 on the Scoville scale.  While the jalapeņo weighs in at a wimpy
15,000 to 20,000 units.  Whereas the compound capsaicin's ratting is
15,000,000 to 16,000,000.  Capsaicin is the compound that give peppers
their bite.  It is also the active ingredient in police pepper-spray.

   Untreated the burn the Bhut Jolokia pepper delivers last six to eight
hours.  It will cause swelling and reddening of any muciusmembrains such as
the anus or vagina.  The girls were forced to hold the gallon of hot oil in
their rectums until an expanidng plug was inserted up their asses.

   The children would double over in agony with severe abdominal cramping
and a searing burning of their lower bowel.  When the oil leaked out it
would seep into the vagina causing even more pain to the children.  They
were forced to run around the compound.  Any child who let her ass plug
fall out was dragged back to the bench and had her ass refilled again plus
having her pussy douched with the pepper oil.

   The children were then taken to a row of toilets and allowed to pull the
ass plug out and drain their bowels.  There often was blood in the runny
stool.  All of this abuse to their ass made them super sensitive.  They
would moan and cry when one of the men working at the school ass fucked
them.  Each thrust of the large penises sent waves of pain through the
young children's bodies.

   The school was a place that I would not have minded working at.  There
were 13 staffmenbers that lived in the school compound.  My intelangce said
that there would be 57 white girls from the age of 6 months to 16 years. 
There were 66 colored girls living at the school.  Our mission was to
massacre the staff, rape and torture the children killing any would could
not drag off.

   We had a German tour bus that we high jacked in Rhodesia at the Luiana
Plains National Park, which we would use for the 200 mile trip from our
base camp.  The forty ex-natizs were in no need of it after we sent each of
them to meet up with Hitler in Hell.  I had our gear stowed away under the
bus.  Each man did have a handgun and I had a Mossburg 12 gage pump in a
rack next to the driver.  No one would think it odd to see a weapon in tour
bus not with all of the predators roaming around.  Not all of the pedators
had four legs.  I had false papers for all of us.  We were a visitng
football club travling to tournmant in Johanasburg.

   It took us a full day to travel the 200 miles to the border of South
Africa.  The road most of the way was nothing more that a dusty rutted
two-track twisting snake.  Once we did reach a paved road we had to make
our way around herds of cattle and overloaded trucks that often as not
broke down every ten miles or so.

   I had a different route planed for our exit.  I did not want anyone
asking what young children were doing on a bus full of `football' players.
I was planning on most of the men not making it back from the raid.  Once
we hit the school we would have not only the constabulary from the Provence
on our ass but the South African special forces counter terrorist unit.  I
had trained some of them when I was with the NSA.  They were some very bad
asses.

   I went over the plan with my unit commanders one more time.  The school
sat at the end of a tree lined dirt road.  There were three paved roads
leading into the small town.  The two leading south came together forming a
Y about 700 yards from the road leading to the school.  I would have half a
squad of men stationed there to cut off any help that came up from the
south.  There was good cover in a bolder field strewn by the intersection.
They would set up and IED (Improvised Explosive Device) using a 250 pound
cast iron bomb.  An IED that large would stop a tank and leave a crater 30
feet deep.

   The other half of the squad was stationed about half a click down the
town road cutting off any help coming from the north.  To the west there
was nothing but rocky scrub brush, sand and wadies, which were steep dry
watercourses that only held water during the rainy season.  East side of
the school faced a steep gorge that was impassable.

   We crossed the boarder without incident and made our way south.  Most of
the land we went through was part of the many national wildlife parks and
game preserves.  We saw herds of elephants mingling with the smaller
springbok kicking up a dust trail that a blind man could follow.  There
were lions roaming about but during the heat of the day they sought out
what shade there was to be had and rested.  There were packs of the ever
shy brown hyenas darting through the underbrush.  Had I been a big game
hunter I could have bagged the Big five all on this trip, elephant, cape
buffalo, lion, leopard, and rhinoceros.

   I stopped the bus about a mile out of town and broke out the gear.  If
we were spotted now there would be a fast firefight.  Since we were doing
close in work I had half of the attack team armed with scatterguns.  The
double ought buckshot would knock a man's dick in the dirt and generally
mess up his morning.  I dosed the men with the little blue pills and felt
sorry for children's cunts that had to take those nigger cocks down their
throats or up their ass.

   We drove into town and I deployed the first squad and then we drove the
large blue bus right up to the school.  There was a wire fence surrounding
the about three acres of land.  It was there more to keep the children in
than anyone else out.  There was a small gate shack with a fat white man
sitting in the air-conditioned room.  He seemed to be preoccupied with the
young child he had bent over a stool.  His pants were down around his
ankles and he was playing hide the baloney with a little black boy.

   I leaned out the door of the bus and blew the fucker's head off.  There
is nothing like knocking on the door when you want to get in.  I left two
men to guard the gate and set up a soviet heavy machinegun.  I saw one of
the men take up the rape of the young boy.  The kid must not have been used
to such a large cock for he was screaming as the huge cock slid up his ass.
There was a white crushed stone drive way leading to the main building. 
The men had the windows down and were taking shots at any adult they saw
outside.  I counted six bodies by the time we rolled up to the main doors.

   It was just after 6:00 A.M.  most of the children would be in the baths
and enema rooms .  I kicked in the front door and was confronted by a fat
woman welding a broomstick and a set of manacles.

   " Who da fuck are you?  What the fuck do you want bringing all those
niggers into the school....." she demeaned as she pointed the stick at me.

   " I am the fucker that killed your fat ass cunt!" I yelled as I let my
12 gauge do the rest of the conversation.  The lard ass few across the room
from the shock of the blast.  At that close range the scattergun blew a
hole through her chest.

   A door burst open and the Colonel rushed out wearing only a t-shirt and
a hard on.  He did have his service revolver pointed at me.  Three of my
men cut him down or rather cut him up; blowing off his legs and right arm.
He lay in a pool of his own blood when one of the niggers put his shotgun
to the man's nuts and sent them to the cellar.

   We split up and searched the school room by room.  My orders were to
shoot on sight any men and capture any females we came across.  I kicked in
a door and found three young girls tied to a bed.  They screamed in fear. I
saw a movement behind a long red drapery and feet to large to belong to a
child and too hairy to belong to a woman.  I pumped a round into the center
mass of the target and a thin man screamed like a wounded bitch and fell
out on the floor.

   " Oh god I am shot!  Please don't shoot me again.  I have a wife and
three children." the dying man begged.

   " Your kids her in the school?" I asked as I brought the scattergun to
his head.

   " Oh no they are down in Johannesburg visiting their grandparents." he
said as he coughed up dark red blood.

   "Too bad I was looking forward to fucking them and your wife to." I said
as I put 15 ounces of pressure on the wide grooved trigger.  I felt the
click of the internal hammer as it drove the firing pin into the primer of
the high brass shell.  "Hay you look just like Kurt Cobain." I said to the
faceless corps.  "You kids stay right were you are.  I'll be back to play
with you later." I said as I fondled a cute little seven-year-old's pussy.

   There was sporadic gunfire and screams as my niggers went on a killing
spree.  The entire school grounds were secured in just over 20 minuets. 
The men's instructions were to bring any living females to the dining room.
I went back to the first room I had searched and retrieved the nude
children I had found there.

   The long hall was crowed with crying children and a few babbling women.
I got a headcount and found that we had over 100 children and six women.  I
saw a women older than the rest of the captives to which the other women
were deferring to.  I walked over and pulled her out.

   "Who are you to attack this school and kill these insolent people?" she
started to ask.

   "I'll ask the questions here.  How many children are at the school?" I
asked as I drew my sidearm a model 1911 Colt .45 and cocked the hammer.

   "Fuck you!" she spat at me and took a swing.

   I put a round in her left leg blowing out her knee.  She screamed and
fell to the floor grasping her wound.

   " Oh Christ you shot me!  Oh dear God that hurts." she gasp a here
shattered leg made a widding pool of blood on the stone floor.

   " Where are the rest of the fucking children?  I yelled as I stomped on
her ruined leg.

   " How many are here?  Please dear god help me.  I am bleeding to death."
she begged.

   "Namboombo how many yard apes do we have here?"

   " We's gots one hundred chillen and six old sows' boss." the nigger
raider said.

   " There were 20 girls on a trip to the city to entertain some lawmakers
in J-burg.  They won't be back until next Monday.  Oh god it hurts so
damned bad...." she moaned as she tried unsussefuly to stem the flow of
blood.

   "Here cunt this will end the pain." I said as I thrust my auto-loader to
her face and pulled the trigger.  240 grains of lead impacted her skull and
took the top of her head off.  Her body fell back on the floor.

   " Namboombo nail the five women to the wall upside down after you have
them raped and cut their tits off.  Make some of the older girls hack the
boobs off.  I am going to go thorugh this passel goodies and see which ones
we take with us and which ones we do here." I said as I made my way down
the rows of nude frightend children.

   The older women were drug out of line and throwne on the serving tables.
Two men held each one down as they were raped.  I saw a small younger brown
woman scream as a huge nigger cock was ramned up her pussy.  The nigger
holding her by the arms took out his tool and made the woman suck the wide
black head.  She could bairly get her mouth around it.  Her head snapped
back as he fed his 18" of thick cock down the woman's throat.  Her body
thrashed around in agony as the buck fucking her split her womb.  Red blood
oozed out around her cunt.  She stopped moving and fell limp.  The cunt had
died too soon.

   The boys fucked her until they got off and then drug her over to the oak
pannaled wall.  They held her upsidedown and drove a large spike through
each ankle.  The pulled her arms out from he sides and formed an upsidedown
cross.  Blood ran out of her mouth and seeped from her ass and pussy. 
Thick nails were driven through the palms of her hands.  Her bloody hair
hung down like a tarnished halo.  Two of the other women tried to run once
they saw what we were going to do to them.  All it got them was a beating
as they were caught.

   The older blond was bent over a bench and one of the older girls was
made to ram her fist up the old cunt's ass.  The child attacked the ass
with gusto.  I guess she was just giving back what she had to indure over
the last years she had been a student at he school.

   "How do you like it Miss Perriewinkel?  Is our nasty bottom full of
shit? Oh that hurts your ass?  Too fucking bad die you slut." the slinder
child screamed as she thrust in and out of the ruined bowel.

   " Hay we keep this one.  She has some fight and wants to pay these cunts
back." I said as I went down the rows of nude little girls marking them
with an L for life or a black D for death.  I was only going to take thirty
of the sweet bits of cunt flesh back across the border so that meant that
70 of the children would be butcherd here.

   While I was making the selection my men raped and mutlated the other
women.  I saw a sweet little girl hacking the boobs off one of her
tormentors.  The woman beged the child not to do it.  The kid pissed in her
face and sawed off the other tit.

   There were five women haning on the wall crsusfied and mulated.  Three
of them were still alive.  I dug some cannon fuse out of my backpack and
went to the frist one, a women about 45 years old.  She was moning and
quivering as the pain washed over her in waves of white hot agony.

   "This is slow bringing coax-fuse.  It burns at 1200 degries and about
two inches a minute.  Now this is going to hurt like a motherfucker!" I
said to the woman as I grasp her head and forced three inches of the stiff
red cord up her tear duct in each eye.  I found her uritheria and fed a
good foot of the cord up her piss hole.  Hay honey you that arm fucked the
old cunt come here and light a candel.  I am sure she will sing for you
when the flame burns out her eyes and pisser." I said as I handed the child
my Zippo.

   "Oh dear god child do not do such a horrid thing.  I always helped you
and was good to you wasn't I?" the dying woman pleaded.

   " You helped me by holding me down when I had to eat shit from the
parson's ass!  Burn in hell you cunt fucking whore." the child said as she
brought the flame to the first fuse.  The red cord caught and started
sparking as it burned down toward her left eye.  The poor sod had no choice
but to watch the sparks light on her eye and sear the surface.  She started
thrashing her head and it was hard for the child to light the second one.
But she got it done and then burned the cunt with the lighter as she lit
the one in her pussy.  I could smell the burning hair and flesh.  Piss
warshed out around the fuse but it was underwater fuse so it burned on.

   We worked our way to the other two that were still living and repeated
the party.  I did not know that a woman could scream so loud and for so
long.

   I segraitaed the little girls we were going to take home as sex toys
from the ones we were going to butcher.  They were taken to the bus and
handcuffed to the seats.  The unlucky children were divided in to groups of
three and four.  Each man took a group to a room and did what ever the fuck
they wanted to do to them.  There was just one rule none of the children
would be alive when we left the school by night fall.

   The screames echoed down the halls as child after child was ripped apart
and fucked to death.  I had four little colord girls they seemed to be
sisters.  They were stair step in age from six to eleven year old.  I took
the headmaster's room.  He had a comfortable bed and I found a box of sex
toys that I would use to end these darling inocent children's lives.

   I found a huge black dildo and forced it up the youngest ones pussy.  I
left a good ten inches out with witch I made he ass fuck her older sister.
I lay back on the bed as the two children fucked for me.  I finger fucked
the 8 year old while her sister sucked my cock and balls.  I brought the
light brown child I was molesting to he knees and pulled my finger out of
her pussy.  I licked the juice from her body and then slowly strangled her
to death.

   I closed my hand around her thin neck and closed off her airway.  She
fought of air as she dug at my hand and kicked as I lifted her off the bed.
I looked into her sad brown eyes and watched the lighte fade from them. 
She shook one last time and then went limp.  I twised her elfin neck
snaping it to insure she was dead.  I tosse the body on the floor like some
broken toy and went on to the next victom.

   I found some velvet cord in a box of toys and hung two of the children
by their feet on a ring set into the wall for just such an occasion.  I
would tend to them later.  I took the six year old and pulled the bloody
dildo out of her body.  I sucked her ruined cunt and started chewing her
flesh.  She screamed in agony as I realy eat her pussy.  I ripped her tiny
clit off and swallowed it.  I pressed her down on the bed as I worked up to
her little tits.  I bit each one off and chewed them up.  I bit off her
nose and chewed her lips sucking the blood that flowed from her wounds.  I
mangled her ears and then started curshing each finger and toe.  I was
covered in the child's blood.  I found her throat and bit down on it
crushing her larnax and windpipe.  She gurgled and vomited up blood when I
tossed her on top of her dead sister.  I watched her as she tried to crawal
away she made it about three feet and the blead out.

   The sound of the IED going off enterupted my fun with the last two.  It
seemed that a police armored vehicle was responding to the distress call.
There was a feirce volley of automatice fire from my men as they raked the
second car in the convoy.  It was time to get the fuck out of town before
the calvery showed up.

   " Well kiddies it has been real fun, and I wish that I could stay and
play with you both, but I got'a run." I said as I poured a pitcher of water
over my head washing off the worst of the blood.  I used the old fart's
night shirt as a towle.  I got dressed and drew the .45 out of its brown
leather holster.  I slid the black barrel between the first child's legs
and forced it about an inch inside her cunt.  I pulled the trigger and her
tummy puffed out as the gas from the round expaned in her womb.  The round
exited out the top of her head.

   The recoil kicked the weapon out of her body and I thrust it up the
other child's ass and sent her on to the next life.  I hope that it was a
better one than the cunt had drawn in this one.

   I blew my whistle and banged on doors as my men slit throats and shot
children in the head.  You had to watch your step as the floors were coated
with blood and guts.  The squad I had left by the north road had
commandeered three trucks.  I sent half the men out in them to shoot up the
small town and toss HE grenades into each of the mud huts and ramshackled
buildings.  I tossed a few ANC propaganda flyers around so they would know
who had hit them and done this monsterious deed.

   We headed out north and put as many miles as we could behind us.  The
sound of whimpering children carried throughout the bus as my niggers
rapped the surviving children.  I had a sweet little six year old sucking
my cock as I finger fucker her.  Who know's maybe I will let the wild bitch
that had so much fun lighting the cunt on fire live for a while, or maybe
not.



   This sick shit is all fitction.  Do or talk this way in real life and
you will find out how much shit you can get in.  I know I am a sick
motherfucker I have been told that by pros.  If you hated it you were
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