ALLY’S LUST-ADICTED MOM 27 by Amandablonde

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Feature Writer: Amandablonde

Feature Title: ALLY’S LUST-ADICTED MOM 27

Edited & Extended: Regis

Published: 06.02.2025

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 27

As I came, I felt the little bitch’s face and entire body arch in her total agony, pressing her mouth and nose hard into my cunt, blocking off any chance of getting air. Before she began to lose energy. What a rush! I was killing my little girl with my own desperate need for extreme sexual passion!

I was well on the way to successfully snuffing dear little Ally. It was so simple. All I was doing was suffocating her with my cunt, holding her face tightly against me, completely blocking her mouth and nose as I came in my shuddering orgasm. My joy juices had gone dribbling down Ally’s chin as my hips were bucking forward over her face, overcoming her struggles with the added pressure I applied.

Amanda, the cast and crew all enthusiastically cheered me on! This had been a team effort, and I was a key part of the team, the killer who was taking the life of my darling girl, suffocating her with my cunt! This is what they needed for a successful video, and I was providing it.

She was as good as done! I was killing my daughter! And I was so excited and stimulated I came again! I was a hateful mother, and was about to, for the second time, become a child murderer! This time of my own child! I couldn’t believe how exciting that recognition made me!

The whole cast and crew saw what kind of woman I was, as Amanda already knew about me, and the truth was I had turned out to be much like them. I was a heartless child killer, who took pleasure in doing such an incredible thing. I was well into the irreversible process of snuffing my fucking daughter!

At this point, I heard a very high-pitched tone. Carlos had blown a dog whistle as a signal to his dog. Immediately Adolf went into action to take control of things. His cock was still buried deep in Ally’s cunt, and his big jaws spread wide open, his vicious teeth looking enormous. He suddenly sprang toward me.

I thought he was going to bite my cunt as he lunged forward, His big cock was still anchored in Ally’s cunt, but instead of me, his jaws clamped closed on her arched and stretched throat. He accomplished two things. He ripped out her throat in his blood-soaked jaws, and in doing so broke her neck, growling in canine delight.

Carlos and the Satanists cheered him on. This gave the video an impressive ending, and the vicious dog had given me an out. It appeared it was him, not me, that had killed my little bitch. I was now free of the little cunt, and had lots of videos and stills to remember her by. Deep down I wanted to remember her, as a filthy little cuntlet who deserved to die a horrible death — the world was spinning.

“And cut!” I heard the director call out, “Great job guys, you all nailed it, amazing action, another great fuck and snuff, gang! That is a wrap!”

It was done. I had got not only my sexy poses of my naked daughter, obscenely posed in a pornographer’s studio, but had got far, far more.

I was struggling to get my head around what we had just done. I stood, stunned, trying to grasp the enormity of what had just happened, and the atrocious crime we, I had just committed. What a journey this had been, with just two visits to Amanda’s photo and production studios.

She was an amazing woman, an outstanding beauty, an enthused kiddie-snuff pornographer and an incredible lover. She knew how to push my buttons, and did so with an absorbing passion. I turned and reached for my clothes, which were still lying in a crumple where I had laid them. I was quivering so much from the excitement that I could hardly function.

As I pulled on the hot tube dress I had worn, with the large oval opening to reveal all of my tummy, right down to and including much of my clit hood, I then stepped into my outrageous spike heels. I felt like the incredibly hot, sexy cunt I was. This was a new world, thanks to my new extreme pornographer friend.

Amanda came over to me, looking even sexier than I now felt, and as the set was struck and Ally’s ravaged little carcass removed for discrete disposal, it’s artificial tail wagging as they removed her, we had a highly productive conversation. It included a surprising offer, as well as an alternative.

“That was a beautifully erotic daughter-kill,” Amanda said, as if it were something that might happen every day.

I realized for her that was not far off. She was in the child-snuff business, as well as producing horrifying child rape videos.

“You did an amazing job of offing her, and by doing so well, I believe you show a lot of promise for this kind of business. Would you be interested in working with me, producing extreme child-snuff material?”

With rising interest, I realized she was right. Few people would find participating in this kind of action as stimulating and exciting as I did, and I was surprised that realization, with my wonton sexual abuse of my little daughter, made me feel a swell of pride.

I was now an accomplished child snuff artist, and by hanging Hannah, and wasting my little daughter’s Ally, had proved myself a capable kiddie killer. People would sit in their studies at their computers, or in front of their televisions, masturbating as they watched me perform.

I had a fit, sexy body, and was still fairly young at twenty-three. I was hot enough to be able to turn on the likes of Carlos, who had been quite pleased to get his cock into me, even though he was technically not so much a pornography fuck-stud as a highly experienced and acknowledged pedophile and kiddy rapist. I now understand the difference between the roles. Carlos excelled at both.

“I could use someone with your particular tastes, interests and abilities to work for me, to take a leading role in the business and the videos, to the degree you’d be comfortable.”

The beautiful and talented woman pornographer Amanda had just effectively pushed another one of my hot buttons.

“I’d like you to work with women who come to my studio to have shots done of their little girls and develop a relationship with them, to move them toward coming to New Mexico to have an experience like yours, if you get my drift. I could use a new recruiter with your enthusiasm and persuasive personality.

“That would be for two months at a time in L.A., alternating with two one-month stays working here at the studio, developing variations on what you did so well with your kiddie cutlet Ally. We could make some great videos together! I’m convinced you would do very well with that.”

I hesitated to think of the logistics, and at that moment Amanda once more surprised me when she pulled out a small sharp knife and, with one hand behind my back to hold me firmly in position, pressed the pointed tip into my lower tummy so hard I could feel the skin break.

“In the alternative, if you like, we could maybe open this pretty tummy of yours, and while we’re at it, disembowel you, gut you alive. You’ve never seen your gleaming piggly wiggly, have you? Human guts are very much like those of pigs, and in fact, pig guts are frequently used as a substitute in the evisceration of human scenes or movies.

“Here in New Mexico, we never fake a gutting, when the real thing is so much more realistic and believable, and the screams the naked bitches produce are always completely genuine. You’ve seen for yourself how satisfying that can be, and it always gets a viewer’s juices flowing, including the ejaculation of ample semen by the male masturbators who are snuff fans.

“You must be aware,” she continued in an assertive tone, “There is also a market for adult snuff videos. People will pay a great deal for a video they can share with their friends, to see a beautiful well-built woman like yourself being raped, tortured with creative cuts and ribs snapped, and then, once they’ve been properly turned on, enjoying seeing her being gutted alive.

“As you might imagine, I have personally produced dozens of such videos for the snuff market. Thousands of copies of each were distributed all over the world, and I’m proud to say they sold out fast. We had to order a second and then a third run on each of them.”

I could see how much Amanda was enjoying this.

“Like your lovely and sexy little daughter Ally, you could be in a video all of your own. People could enjoy watching you being eviscerated alive by a gorgeous pair of creative naked female teen cunt and belly carvers. You’ve got the guts for it. What do you think of that, dear friend, can I make you a star?

“Don’t take a moment to think about it, as I already know the answer. You are a natural entertainer, dear lady, with all of the right responses, you proved that with Ally’s demise, my audiences will love to see your beautiful tummy being slit open, and your gleaming innards being produced for them.

“We could also slice open those fantastic breasts of yours, to reveal their inner flesh and milk-ducts. My fans would love to see what you have under those erect pointy nipples They love to see a woman’s fresh gleaming guts and fresh meat almost as much as those of a pretty little girl.

“I know they will love to witness video of the bare belly of a voluptuous naked woman such as yourself being beautifully ripped open and eviscerated for their amusement and entertainment! It will make their day! Or the pleasure will last at least an hour before they need more.

“And, of course, they will pay well for the right to hear you scream as they see you spill your tight pack of moist pulsing viscera, watch it slither out of your opened tummy, fully revealed for my insatiable cameras! You will be a star, my dear friend, and all because of me!”

THE END OF CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN