"Hey Frost, but how fucking nice are these walks just you and me in total peace...don't you find them relaxing too?"
It happened in the middle of the night, the only time Esp could have said such things. There was little lighting for the road leading to the central park. The full moon high in the sky, beautiful as ever, was the only one able to illuminate the two elegantly dressed figures seemingly straight off a set for umpteen Italian Mafia movies. Frost and Espian had just concluded an evening of business, the previous hours had been spent among alcohol, drugs and underage drinking. But then, for both, the air became unbreathable, stifling, even for two guys like them. Esp signaled for Frost to come out, and Frost agreed without question. Their business partner was too busy injecting a line of cocaine up his nose and enjoying the immature form of a child prostitute rubbing against his cock, he didn't notice anything else. 
"That old creep really doesn't know shit about money."
Said Frost, still irritated and dazed. He had drunk too much and was walking with difficulty, unable to make it down the sidewalk in a straight line.
"Man, you've got to get that prick out of your head or you risk ruining the rest of your night..."
"Yeah, if I get mad the asphalt might get offended!"
"Hey, don't raise your voice to me. I'll smash your face even if you're drunk, I don't give a shit...and then you never let me end talking."
Esp stopped under a light pole, he was irritated, rested his hand on the steel to think.
"You even start thinking now!"
Frost laughed as if it was the first joke of his life, when anything makes you laugh.
"If you'd maybe shut the fuck up and let me think, I'd be reminded of the place where Aria's friends have their birthdays..."
"WHAT?"
Frost went crazy with joy. His cock counteracted any effects of the alcohol and became hard at the mere thought of all those sweet underage virgins to rape. 
"And tell me Esp, is your daughter there too?"
"No, she hates the chick doing the birthday..."
" One more reason to rape the hell out of her, don't you think?"
"Totally agree. Anyway, I remembered, we're going soon, the kids go to bed early."
"We'll tuck them in..."
The two pedophiles walked briskly, excited and with drool dripping from their jaws.
Esp proved to be a lynx with an excellent memory; they located the house by the din of music. It was a not bad little villa in a residential neighborhood.
"The little bitch has money."
Said Frost, by now having reached the driveway.
"Not for much longer."
Concluded Esp before kicking the door in. The sound of music spread outside now that nothing could stop it. The two intruders were confronted by a very sexy kitten in casual clothes.
"Hey, what the hell are you guys doing? Does this look like the way to break and enter in my house?"
Asked the girl.
"Besides, who are you and why are you here? No one invited you, or did they?"
She raised.
"Let's show this little bitch!"
Esp and Frost pounded their fists and advanced together in the girl's direction.
"Hey...I told you to leave, what are you doing! Ah!"
"HELP!"
The poor girl was grabbed before she could escape to the upper floor where the party was proceeding to very loud music. Under the intoxicating power of a beat drill, Esp and Frost dragged their victim into the bathrooms with kicks and punches. Frost seized hold of the girl who was trying to wriggle out of his beastly grip.
"Bitch! I love it when you try to break free! I love your stupidity! Do you really think you can FREE yourselves!?"
Sbrayed Frost as he threw the cat into the nearest bathroom. Esp behind him, he was itching to beat the crap out of her. The three of them moved into a lavish bathroom with sinks and a tub made of pure marble. The lynx tore off the cat's clothes and with a well-aimed fist forced her to lean with her elbows on the sink. The girl spat blood that spilled over the perfumes and splashed on the glass that mute reflected the scene. Esp admired herself in the mirror as she fucked the inexperienced little kitten's anus. He watched as she groaned and spat blood from her face, her tight, dry anus soon dilated and the resulting pain felt atrocious. Frost slammed into the front door shortly after, he too was smashing her anus with well-aimed strokes of his cock. The two rapists frequently switched positions in order to both enjoy the fantastic slut. When the music died down, Esp strained the kitten's thin, fragile neck, leaving her lifeless on the cold floor of the toilet. The stairs were right next to the bathroom; the two new guests walked up them two steps at once. Upstairs, the music had totally settled. Esp and Frost arrived at the best moment, the candle blowing. The birthday girl was the last one to notice, suddenly the buzz had stopped and her little friends were no longer trying to blow out the candles for her. Esp and Frost rushed into the room, wreaking havoc. The slaughter of innocent children soon became a competition. Esp daubed the walls of the room with blood splatters, smashed the heads of two little girls on the wall. Frost splattered one on the floor before crushing her head with a kick. The little girls screamed and tried to flee in random order. It looked like an anthill gone mad. Esp locked the door, moved a piece of furniture to the front as well. 
"Do you want to get out? Oops...the door is locked, but don't worry, there's another way!"
Said Frost in a serpentine tone. The two pedophiles grabbed as many babies as they could and began a baby-throwing contest. Windows shattered on contact with those little bodies thrown at that speed. Five little girls were catapulted out and ended up dead on the ground in a bloodbath. The parents of the invitees stood motionless and watched the massacre in progress, unable to react and terrified by those two cruel figures. 
"What have you done to my wife!"
Screamed the woman who until a few seconds before was intent on lighting all the candles.
"Are you the child's mother? And was that down there your wife?"
Esp asked, barely holding back laughter.
"Yes! What did you do to her?"
Screamed the woman in tears.
"Oh, you'll soon see!"
Esp catapulted over the lesbian woman, her daughter a few steps away saw her mother being grabbed by that mysterious lynx. Espian plunged the little whore's head into the daughter's cake, the woman felt herself running out of air, the force with which the lynx forced her into that suffocating act was crushing. Esp noticed only later how hot that bitch he was plunging into the cake was. She was definitely a hot mother. The lynx turned his head and smiled at the little girl a few steps away; she was terrified and shaking like a leaf. 
"What's up little chick...don't you like the spectacle?"
Asked the intruder, in a calm tone, as if the situation was completely normal.
"You know little lesbian bitch, I got a great idea...after all, I gave the same treatment to your wife, it's not fair for me to exclude you, I would have no reason to do that. Besides, I'm sure a bit of cock once in a while couldn't hurt! Come on, show me your pretty pussy!"
Esp drooled like a truffle dog, the hardened arm muscles forcing the woman to submit to his perverse desires. The behemoth unbuttoned the pants of his fancy suit and pulled out his mighty, throbbing cock. The meaty, hot dick rested on the slut's rough jeans. Esp rubbed his frenulum against it, the rough surface leveled to be a perfect stimulator for his penis. For a while rubbing proved sufficient, before giving way to the perverse and compelling desire to thrust himself into a moist pertum. Esp lowered the woman's pants with one hand while with the other he forced her into incessant torture. He discovered that she was wearing a very transparent pink thong; the lynx did not remove it; his cock would do all the work on its own. And so it did, Esp's huge cock overwhelmed the thong and the sweet vulva inside it. The little slut turned out to be as wet as a real whore.
"You got wet huh? Did you miss being fucked by a real man? Now I'll show you!"
 She violently fucked the lesbian slut with her face stuck in the cake. The child watched the scene and was overwhelmed by the terror that spread from her mother's body incapable of fighting back. Frost walked around the other parents, like a lion ready to bite its prey. He smiled like a maniac and explained to them in great detail what they had done to the dead woman in the downstairs bathroom. The party continued with a full-blown rape, Esp enjoyed himself like a maniac.