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   Abused and Destroyed 2   
      
   By Loki925 (M+m/g+, nc)   
      
   This story is pure fiction and does not resemble anything or anyone in   
   reality, whatever that is.   
      
   The Hatcher boys raped all the girls that first night. It was a   
   challenge for the obese men, but they couldn't wait to do all the pretty   
   little girls. When the Hatchers finished with the girls they locked the   
   door to the dormitory area. None of the girls really slept that first   
   night. Instead they clung to each other for comfort, crying.   
      
   At 9:00 a.m., the morning crew arrived. The crew consisted of two female   
   corrections officers and a cook.   
      
   The cook was supposed to arrive at 7 a.m. and have the girls' breakfast   
   ready by 8 a.m., but the cook who also purchased the food had long ago   
   pocketed the money for breakfast.   
      
   Meanwhile the old guys who lived in The Square had a meeting. Being from   
   the ghetto, Ken wanted to take action. At first Mike sided with Ken, but   
   he was soon convinced by the other guys that hiring a lawyer would be a   
   better course of action. Ken's blood boiled, but he knew if he did   
   anything it could jeopardize any chances his friends might have to get   
   their granddaughters back.   
      
   Around noon time, Polly Pure had found the perfect place for Mary   
   Connors. She went to Claudette's home and picked up Mary. The Old Bat   
   understood and kissed Mary goodbye. As Polly Pure put Mary into her car,   
   Mary cried and screamed. Claudette had done her job well, for Mary   
   wanted to go back to the Old Bat.   
      
   Mary was 3'4" and weighed 38 lbs. She had black hair and was wearing a   
   long white dress, given to her by Claudette. The dress was patterned   
   after a doll's dress and had many petticoats. The drive to the Greer's   
   house took thirty minutes.   
      
   The Greers were a long-term foster care family. Polly knew that, at four   
   years old, Mary stood little chance of being adopted by a suitable   
   couple. The last girl she had placed with the Greers had run off at   
   fifteen, but it was not unusual for children of abuse to run off, and   
   the Greers had treated the girl so well.   
      
   By the time Polly dropped Mary off at the Greers, the little girl was   
   all cried out. Mrs. Greer showed Mary to her room and got acquainted   
   with the small girl. She also changed Mary into more suitable clothing,   
   a short dress with no panties. By 3:25 p.m. Mary had settled in quite   
   nicely, but in five more minutes that was all going to change.   
      
   Mary was in her room, playing with some toys when Robert Greer walked   
   into the house. Robert Greer had just turned thirteen years old. "Hi   
   Mom," Robert said as he walked through the door.   
      
   "Hi Bobby. I have a surprise for you." Mrs. Greer said.   
      
   "What is it, Mom?"   
      
   "Check in Debby's old room and you will see."   
      
   Bobby walked down the hall of the three-bedroom house and peered into   
   the bedroom. He saw Mary and charged back into the kitchen. "Can I have   
   her, Mom? Can I?"   
      
   "Yes Bobby, she is far too small for your father."   
      
   "Thanks, Mom."   
      
   "You do know what to do with her?"   
      
   "Mom!!"   
      
   "Okay then, I want to hear some nice screams."   
      
   "Don't worry, Mom. I'll make her squeal like a stuffed pig."   
      
   Bobby returned to Mary's room of the moment.   
      
   "Want to play?" Bobby asked Mary.   
      
   Mary looked at the young boy and he did not look like a man. She guessed   
   it would be all right and said, "Okay, what are we going to play?"   
      
   "We are going to play Fuck."   
      
   "What is Fuck?"   
      
   Bobby grinned, "Come with me, you will see."   
      
   "Okay."   
      
   Bobby led Mary into his room. "First we have to take off your dress."   
      
   "Okay."   
      
   Bobby helped Mary out of her dress. For Bobby this would be his first   
   time at bat. He had hoped that he would get a chance to fuck Debby his   
   last foster sister, but she had run away before he had turned thirteen.   
      
   He looked at Mary's naked childish body and he liked what he saw. Except   
   for her still plump baby-like pussy Mary showed no signs she was a   
   female. Bobby's cock started to rise in his pants. He looked at her   
   round ass and the little line of her cunt. He could not decide which of   
   her two holes he wanted to fuck first. He took out the quarter he had   
   left over from his lunch money. He flipped the coin into the air. The   
   coin hit the carpeted floor, bounced once and landed heads up. "Cunt it   
   is," he said to himself.   
      
   "Get on the bed and spread your legs."   
      
   "Okay."   
      
   Mary bounced onto the bed and opened her very small legs.   
      
   "Close your eyes."   
      
   "Okay."   
      
   Bobby quickly took off his pants and underwear at the same time. His   
   cock was four inches long and hard. Bobby wished his cock would get   
   fatter and grow faster. He got on the bed and said, "Keep them closed now."   
      
   Mary squinted her eyes tighter.   
      
   Bobby slithered up to Mary's open legs. He looked at her very tiny cunt   
   and he knew this was going to be a lot of fun. He pulled her up by her   
   small waist. Mary giggled.   
      
   He then straddled Mary and said, "You can open them now."   
      
   Mary opened her eyes and smiled. It would be the last smile she would   
   have for a very long time. He laid down on top of the smaller child.   
      
   "You're too big, get off of me," Mary complained.   
      
   Bobby put one hand on his slim cock and placed it against Mary's very   
   tiny sex hole. He pushed all his weight down on the smaller child. He   
   now had Mary pinned.   
      
   Mary started to panic and said, "You're squishing me. Get off me, get   
   off me."   
      
   Bobby shoved his thin cock into Mary's four-year-old little cunt hole.   
      
   Mary screamed and screamed.   
      
   Bobby's mother heard the child's screams and smiled. She had no problem   
   with feeding foster girls to be fucked by her husband and now by her   
   old-enough son. To her it was a way to keep her husband and son out of   
   trouble.   
      
   Bobby enjoyed Mary's screams and worked his slim cock into his first   
   fuck hole. Mary tried to struggle, but the older boy was far too strong   
   for the small four-year-old. Bobby's balls touched Mary's small asshole.   
   He drew two inches of his cock back and started to fuck the smaller child.   
      
   Soon Mary's very confused psyche broke down and she stopped screaming.   
   Her eyes went into a cold dark stare. After her first brutal rape, Mary   
   walked around like an automated robot. She would eat, she would sleep,   
   and she continued to be fucked in her cunt and her ass by   
   thirteen-year-old Bobby. Sometimes when she was asleep she would softly   
   call, "Grandpa, grandpa."   
      
   Lunch time at Hadley Hall:   
      
   The girls were given a single slice of thin baloney on two stale pieces   
   of cheap white bread, and an extremely watered down glass of fruit   
   punch. Dinner would be no better. The girls would get one cup of watered   
   downed cheap canned beef stew, a slice of stale bread, and a cup of   
   water. Sometimes for variety the cook would serve them Alpo canned horse   
   meat. It was high quality dog food, nutritious and yet quite cheap.   
      
      
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