ALLY’S LUST-ADICTED MOM 13 by Amandablonde

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Feature Writer: Amandablonde

Feature Title: ALLY’S LUST-ADICTED MOM 13

Edited & Extended: Regis

Published: 23.01.2025

Author’s Notes: This is a work of fiction, containing both graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor or if this is illegal in your area you must leave this page immediately. Under the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.

Synopsis: Amanda is, in this story, a professional photographer, whose business is built around her ability as an accomplished child pornographer. She has a studio in L.A. that is perfectly private, where anything is possible, and she lures mothers with young daughters who might want a few somewhat risqué photos of the little darlings, for their private collection, and to remind the little girls of their growing desires once they have matured and gained experience with men. She has a crew of five, which includes a male and two female adult photographers, and two teenage girls who are adept at videography. The male photographer is also a professional stud, with a set of male equipment, that he proudly refers to as his undercarriage, comprised of a massive cock and a large pair of swinging testicles. He has the skill to make his penis work wonders on the daughters of women who, bit by bit, agree to progressive exposure of their little darlings, moving along to the male photographer undressing, standing beside them, and then to lay his erection beside her little vagina. As the photos are taken, more and more is shown, the man’s penis becomes more active, until the mother gives permission for it to be inserted into the virgin cuntlet of her child, and then the naked little girl is aggressively raped. At this point, things are just getting started.

Ally’s Lust-Addicted Mom 13

Above the signs, there was a conspicuous video camera mounted high on an electrical power post. I guessed that it was either monitored full-time or was set to trigger an alarm when there was activity near the gate. Amanda was very thorough in whatever she did, and she would not allow trespassers to interrupt her fun.

We had our invitation in hand and were expected, so I drove through the gate when it automatically opened, and followed the winding dirt track over a ridge, where at last we saw the ranch house, built in a log cabin style. I pulled up outside the front. There was no sign of life so I got out and called out. There was no response. It seemed like the place was deserted.

We had, as it turned out, been spotted, certainly by that video camera near the gate, and likely by others placed to protect the house. A pickup truck sped over another ridge behind the house, dust billowing out behind it. I could see the long blonde hair of the driver flying free in the wind. As it approached, I could see that it was Amanda!

She stopped the pickup beside our car and stepped out, beaming with her big winning welcoming smile. She was wearing tight-fitting leather pants, that gripped her groin so firmly that she displayed a prominent cameltoe, proving she was a woman. A zipper ran the entire length of the crotch, which would allow her to bare her cunt and rectum in an instant.

She was a hot lady and was, as always, ready for action. The tight pants were held up by a thick tooled belt with a huge brass buckle in the shape of an erect penis. It was important for a woman out here to be recognized as hot, ready for action, and not to ever be mistaken for a lesbian. The rude cock buckle achieved that nicely.

Her extravagantly tooled leather belt held a holster, with a 45 Colt revolver on display. She wore a red chequered shirt tucked into her belt with the buttons undone, exhibiting her navel and small cleavage. She also wore a bandana around her neck and a pair of tooled leather spike-heeled cowboy boots.

The unabashed female child pornographer was dressed perfectly for this Western setting she had chosen for herself.

Amanda hugged me.

“I’m so glad you and your sweet little Ally are here. We’ve just brought twelve experienced members of a Mexican child rape gang across the border to appear in some videos we have on the go. I checked them all personally and can assure you their dicks are raring to go,” and said softly.

“These are tough hombres I’ve used often before. They have all done time in prison for rape and assault. They’re all made men, which means they’ve all purposefully killed someone, with valid witnesses. I have personal experience with that, and I’ll show you the video to prove my point.

“One of them was raping a pretty Mexican teen girl in a video I was making, and he didn’t like how she fucked. She didn’t move her hips enough. Without warning, he drew his gun and shot the squealing little bitch between the eyes. That startled all of us. And that one wasn’t even supposed to be a snuff video!

“These guys always go for whatever they want, and ignore any consequences. Although she died more quickly than we usually like, it worked. That proved to be one of my better-selling videos, Fuck ‘em an’ shoot ‘em! Shoot ‘em full of sperm an’ lead! I’ve produced a lot of snuff stories using these guys. Who knows what might happen?

“I should tell you they also all have outstanding arrest warrants on both sides of the border for mostly sex crimes, including violent child rape and murder. Knowing that, and that their only pleasure is engaging in rough unbridled sex with pretty little girls like Ally, with little regard for her safety, are you both still up for it? You might find most of them a bit on the mean side.”

That was an understatement. I nodded silently. She was an amazing woman. This was exactly what I had quietly hoped for. Ally stared at the ground. Amanda picked her up by grasping her under the arms and danced around in the dust with her, swinging her out as she spun in circles, laughing all the while.

“Well hello, pretty young miss,” she said in her friendliest voice, “My, but don’t you look fine and sexy. You’re a real little woman now! We made it happen together, didn’t we? We are going to make you and your pretty little educated cock-holster cunt into a real movie star, baby, a really big, well-known international child sex star!”

Ally smiled weakly by way of reply. She knew we’d come here to go much further down the path we had started in Amanda’s L.A. studio, and she wasn’t looking enthused at the prospect of being raped by the murdering Mexicans. She now knew how important it was that she pleased them.

“It’s been a long trip” I explained, “And we’re both quite tired. Can we begin tomorrow?”

Amanda winked at me.

“No problem. Why don’t you go in and get settled? You’ll find some interesting DVDs beside the player. I want to take Ally for a look around the property. It’s quite extensive, you know, and with the open space and mountains coming right up to my studio, it’s very private.

“We can do whatever we like at a place like this. Anything at all, and if we wish, everything is possible. Absolutely everything! A billionaire client who likes my style owned a very large ranch here, and he built me the studio as a gift, with the expectation he’d get to see whatever I produced. But more about that later, Ally and I want to get going to catch the light.”

Off they went in the pickup, and I went in and got into the shower. Then I sat back naked in a lounge chair and picked up a book, one that was made up of photos Amanda’s studio had taken of various young girls in several situations with white, nigger, chink and Mexican studs.

She even had photos of naked little elementary school girls being raped by naked teenage schoolboys! I was quite impressed she had got access to them to make these daring, obscene photos. The girls looked like they were not enjoying the action, but the males in every case were.

The situations depicted in almost all of the photos ranged from filthy to severe, and quite likely dangerous. A few of the naked little girls had been beaten. Their puffy little cunts stood open and swollen, and in many the small children were openly crying or sobbing.

My guess was they ranged in age from as young as five right up to eleven. They were all very sexy. I came to orgasm just looking at them. Amanda appeared, from what I saw, to have little concern for the safety of the children her staff abused for the cameras. Much of what I was seeing, I decided, had to be faked, simply because it would be so illegal.

In fact, in one book some images appeared to depict the killing of an eleven-year-old Hispanic girl by a woman who could be her mother. She had thrust the narrow end of a baseball bat into the child’s vagina. When it came out it was bloody, and the child’s body was limp, so I decided the series was faked.

Amanda was the kind of woman who respected limits, I assumed, although probably very few. I was certain this was true, because, after all, I trusted her to be alone with my daughter. As a well-known professional photographer, she did have a reputation to maintain, and even in this remote place, would certainly do that.

I nodded off, and a couple of hours later I was awakened by Amanda and Ally arriving back. The sun had just gone down, and the two came into the room laughing and joking. It was clear they were getting along well, and had enjoyed their trip in the pickup. Ally was mysteriously wearing makeup bright red lipstick and long false lashes.

Amanda, grinning at me impishly, said she had something to show me. She put a DVD in the player, turned down the lights and took a plush seat as the huge screen filled with a close-up shot of Ally’s face, smiling broadly and wearing a cowboy hat, full makeup including the lashes, and a cut-off t-shirt that was torn in front so that it left exposed her pert little nipples.

Naked from her ribcage down, with her impudent navel and cunt staring at me, I could see she also wore perfectly fitting spike-heeled cowboy boots, similar to but much smaller than Amanda’s. Her distended cuntlips had been painted the color of her lips. My devilish pretty little girl was otherwise naked on the screen and looked to be quite proud of her not-so-innocent-looking body.

As the camera dollied back, we could she was sitting on a large settee, which was covered in plush red velvet. It was outside in a narrow draw with a steep reddish rock slope in the background. It was clear she was in the desert, and was having the time of her life before the cameras, flashing her bare cunt like a hussy.

She did something I’d never seen her do before. Her hand dropped to her groin, she ran a finger through her moist slit, thrust it in, wiggled it around inside herself, and raising it to her mouth, she made a display of sucking the finger she had moistened in her cunt. The dirty little bitch!

Ally lifted one leg so that her pretty little bare painted cunt was on prominent display, and from all appearances it had been masturbated, as it was puffy, glowing, and stood open. I knew that cunt of hers, and if she hadn’t been masturbating, she had been fucking.

With the leg raised, she reached around, found her anus and thrust a finger into it as she had done in her cunt. She wiggled it around, then withdrew it, with brown smeared on it. She raised it to her mouth, and with a devilish smile, thrust it in and began to suck on it as she’d done with her cunt-moistened finger.

“That’s chocolate we put in her bum,” Amanda explained, smiling, “Mixed with peanut butter, to look but not taste like her poop.”

I wasn’t sorry I’d let her go with Amanda, but the woman was always capable of surprising me, as she was doing now. I was sure the photographer had planned on this all along and was showing off her control by showing me this video now, to make sure I understood Ally’s was hers, at least for now.

THE END OF CHAPTER THIRTEEN