Did You Enjoy Torturing Me, Dirty Little Marky Boy?

He found the photos, the worst he had ever seen, photos of Mass Rapes, women tied up like hogs, hogtied they called it on the site. Thousands and thousands of photos of women, teenage girls, all beautiful, raped and tortured to death. Pack rape scenes, a young teenage girl from Balranald, so they said from the darkness, in the night, by unseen faces. He had found one of the photos, a young teenage girl, blonde, lying on a bed, white bars, half circle. There were four men, masks, black stockings over their heads, one had his face exposed, Mr. Carnegie they called him, from Melbourne, and it was The Famous Four, as they called themselves, who had broken in the family home in the night, and pleased themselves first with the young girl, then let the other more violent men in to go at her hard. She had been bound and gagged, screaming in fear and pain, she was taken to a house in the town, hung upside down with her two teenage friends, then they were brought down to The Famous Fours units, shackled to the floor, and raped by 35 AIDS victims, who also had multiple other veneral diseases. All this happened whilst he slept, he did not believe much of it at all, he stuck to the facts, doors slamming in the night, taunts, missing food, money, hacked bank accounts, missing items. He heard them bragging that they would be getting $332 dollars this morning, for their Meth or Ice, that was the other day, he had an advance payment coming in from his pension, $332 dollars to be exact. He had been gassed on the Sunday, and had slept, sitting in his chair from 6 o’clock in the morning, to Midnight that same night, he had slept sitting bolt upright for some 18 hours. He knew he had been attacked, he found all his accounts compromised, could not even access his Gmail, but he beat them, they said he even beat their best hacker, world class, Thomas Landry, or some such name, he had never heard of him or is name, but he beat him and tunnelled through their firewall and found their dirty stash of thousands of women and teenage girls, anally gang raped, tied up, held in cages, in torture boxes, buried up to their necks, and the filthy photos numbered in the hundreds of thousands, I work for God, and my job is to save this planet from destruction.

henry d banwell

Master of the known Universe, also known as Lord Pomo The Brave, Potentate of Mystical Origins, The Transporter, The Atlantean, The Arcadian, The Arcturian, The Silmareth and general all round good egg.

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