I was born 6/13/62 and lived with whoever my mom left me with really I guess she didn't give a shit, I was sexually abused at places she left me the baby sitter was a molester too. So when my dad got out of prison I jumped ship went to my dad ,not a good idea but I was sick of her dick junkie ways, my dad just did time in Florence prison in as. He was in the big riot they made a movie of. He was a piece of shit tried to molest me, now I was stuck... We went on our first crime spree in 1969 we broke into houses my dad robbed the gas station he was working at and headed to fl. We stayed awhile then headed to Arizona, My dad got pulled in Pecos Texas he got sent to mi. I went to a nice Mexican family until my uncle in Arizona came for me, I was a mess a troubled kid at best my grand ma finally adopted me and I went to Florida, Pasco County. In 1972 my dad killed himself he was kidnapping women and selling them in Mexico they put up a road block he shot himself and rammed the police. Now I'm living with a molesting grand dad for years so I went to the streets to make my way, burglary, paid for my drugs I sold my body whatever I had to make it. I'm 14 and about to crash. I do a lot of drug store burglary and then a sawed off shot gun sends me away. I had so many burglary charges. I needed to be put away the sentence back then was 120 days clean and youíre out, so I get sent to Ocala. McPherson school for boys and girls, yes girls it was so crazy to have girls where we could get at them I loved it wow this was great free rent free food and free pussy, but I also smoke weed, not the cigarettes the state gave out to minors by the pack, fl state seal on them. So I get caught with weed not much but enough to put me in a sweat box from hell,120 in the summer so hot you can't move naked on concrete, I lost all track of time no sound no outside. I guess I went out pretty good I woke in Lancaster, I was so mad I got booted from Ocala where sex ruled the day staff had their pick in confinement, more girls got raped by staff and boys one wing of confinement was open door, boys on one side girls the other, well I jump the hall when I know the staff are busy and most girls there won't say no, when I thru I jump back to my room, staff takes them into closets and have their way. Now at Lancaster its rough the hole is more new and security a little tighter. Beatings took place a lot no one can see confinement so that's where they beat your ass sex with staff was always constant, its just how it is. so I stay awhile then get really mad cuz I'm about to get a visit but they fuck me out of it so I escape, my grand dad drove me out then I went to Utah, Arizona, and back to Florida and got caught, well not really my mom (grand ma) turns me in ,I'm drinking like Hank Jr fast car, working ,at what 15 had a fake I d she knew I was going to kill myself soon, and also knew I was on the run so one day two fugitive task force walk up and want to know how I want to do this, hm OK let's go. by the time I got to Dozier I was seasoned ,hard and thought I could put up with this awhile, its only 120 day program yea right every time you break a rule you start over, so I'm seeing my first taste of abuse at Dozier the doctor...he love to see ,play with a penis back then to check for vd he would run a wire up your penis, every boy went thru this he loved to check for vd the boys that got most abuse had no family to give a shit and they knew if you had family or got mail if you didn't you were a target. By 78-79 abuse stories ran rampant and the staff came up with the idea to have us rule over punishment there were 3 of us older than most and the staff paid us to beat ,rape other boys ,it was common for a payment of a little boy for a beating the boy would be told to clean the showers ,We would rape him and he couldn't tell because who cared.it was common for a staff to have a favorite a snitch he would take care of with food drugs in exchange for sex. Different staff had different boys ,some staff clash with others ; my boys against yours type shit and so many of the absconding was because of abuse. The farmers got 25$and a hog for our return. the place had no fence ,boys took off freely but if you get caught, boys were shot beat made to carry dogs back, running was serious and usually got you a year in prison,. like me. most infractions got you the paddle ,it was nasty it had holes in it so it really did its job the staff doing the lashing is a sadist who gets off the this, many staff beat our ass and we didn't care. So get my group of sidekicks and you got a house group every day where its a bitch session soon and very boring, my gang of thugs run dope enforce for our boss(staff) but we have beef with other gangs another houses and our own ,its starts by us roughing up a snitch David Porter I think he watched us and reported back to a staff that didn't care for our brand of justice soon we had a war it was lord of the flies
It was me becoming a monster. I had earn the wrath of a staff who told me I would never leave this place alive, he told me I would be here till I was 21,and he wrote me up every month so I had to start over, I was trying my best my mom seen it in my eyes and I told her what went on here and she found out I was right and she helped me abscond we snuck two cars into the visit park on the campus I got out of one into another and drove off my dad got pulled 3 times on the way home. I was on the run again this time went out west ,Utah, Arizona, Texas came back to fl got a job at Busch gardens worked out until one night I get into a drunken brawl with Tampa's finest they beat my ass so bad the booking Sgt told em to take me to Tampa general. I had told em my name was John Kerr my dad, and I was 18,none was true, didn't take em long, I was trying to bond out before they found out I was wanted, didnít have ncic then and run a name. so I went to JDC in Tampa sat, fought my case and won,I won on a time tech. My first win in a number of cases. so they ship me to the white house beat my ass so bad I don't remember the first 3 days I wake in pitch black it stays like that by now I've done some ISO time but this was hard I've seen boys just go insane I vowed not to let them win ,I was really psycho I guess .so they had enough of me they make me shave for the first time in my life and a man comes and talks about us Tim and are going to Jackson co jail and await prison at any given time there were 6 boys in jail waiting on time, the jail was wild wild west,same shit ask for it and they will beat your ass, I know we needed our ass beat not to that extent, they had a gay black guard I couldn't believe it ...jackpot he bought me stuff everyday whatever I wanted at that time 1979 that was not the norm for Jackson co ....we all get a yr and a day no jail days at all I do 10 months in hell at ACI ...this is a rough off my head collection, I sit here in tears writing a lot of this ...if you can use any of my story and tell me what you think.
Thank you Donald foster #073146
OK thanks, it will take awhile I have some pics also.
OK thanks, it will take awhile I have some pics also.