ALLY’S LUST-ADDICTED MOM / THE PHOTO SHOOT 10 by Amandablonde & Regis

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Writers: Amandablonde & Regis

Subject: ALLY’S LUST-ADDICTED MOM / THE PHOTO SHOOT 10

Story Codes: Erotic Horror

Synopsis: Ten-year-old Ally and her single mother Clititia were at a restaurant one day when they met Ms. Amanda, a professional photographer. They struck up a conversation, and Amanda learned that the mother, a sales representative for a French Lingerie company, Naughty Nighties, wanted to have professional photos taken of her daughter, and by careful questions, learned she wanted some child boudoir photos of her daughter. One thing led to another, to another, and it wasn’t long before the little girl became a model for her pornography business.

Ally’s Lust-Addicted Mom / The Photo Shoot 10

CHAPTER TEN

At this point in the video, Ally reclined on her side, with one leg bent to the side and the other knee raised, providing a great view of her obviously aroused little cunt. A pretty young Latina woman wearing only a pair of dirty cotton panties, wet and dripping because she had obviously just pissed in them, came into frame, her large breasts swinging as she lighted and then handed Ally a big cigar.

Ally put it to her mouth and took a draw on it. She immediately coughed, surprised at how much the smoke burned her lungs. Tears came to her eyes from the sting she was experiencing, and she coughed a couple of times more. I knew this was a first for her, and Amanda had set it up as well.

When she recovered, she resumed her narrative. “After that rape photo session mom had some different men over to our house every few nights, because she told me it was important I learn how to perform sex with a variety of horny men correctly. That was really important for me to be a knowledgeable woman.

“She said I needed variety of guys so I would get different ideas on how fucking adult men should be done properly. She said girls my age should learn that kind of stuff, to be prepared. Like a girl never knows when some guys might rape her, and she needs to know what to expect with men’s stiff ejaculating cocks and cum and stuff.

“They came into my bedroom and we shut the door, but Mom said we had to get naked and I had to do everything on top of the bed so the cameras she had hidden could see everything. That was important, because after the guys left, she would tell me what I did right and what I could do better.

“None of these guys was experts, because they were really just some guys she’d met at a bar, like she said. The truth was they were really just renting me, because I saw them pay Mom big bills before they started. None of them was professionals, because although they tried, they weren’t too good doing rough sex like the guys who worked at Ms. Amanda’s studio.

“Those guys were professionals who knew how bad a girl needed to be treated. I guess the most important thing I learned from fucking all those amateur guys was how to douche. Mom taught me that after they left. They sure spurted a lot of semen inside me and out, in my cunnie and my bumhole as well as on my back, tummy and face.

“I think they liked fucking my face best, because they all did it, and the only good thing about that was I didn’t have to douche my throat, but they liked to ejaculate down my throat, straight down into my stomach, with their cocks choaking me as they fucked my fuckin’ face, excuse my language.

“In fact, I think I taught some of them a few things about how women can fuck a man. I got to sit on top of them as they lay on the bed. It was really neat! I got to bounce up and down with their stiff poles up inside me until they spurted their whole load of sticky, creamy juice.

“Mom said she really wanted to get more professional pictures of me, and even get me into a movie, if she could. Ms. Amanda said that would be a great idea, so she invited us to her ranch! It’s this super cool place in the desert. It’s really amazing, with lots of studios in one really big building.

“There’s also lots of people who take care of sets, costumes, my hair and makeup and everything! She even had these great sexy spike heeled boots for me to wear! Then there’s the camera and lighting guys and stuff. Their all really cool, but I don’t know if any of them also work as fuck studs like them guys at the LA studio.”

Ally smiled provocatively, took a puff of the still-smoking cigar, and moved it down to between her legs. She pushed the end that had been in her mouth into her cunt, so it looked as if her naked little sex organ were smoking it. One of the video cameras got a great closeup of her sliding the cigar in and out of herself, as she masturbated herself with it.

A closeup showed the tightly rolled tobacco was collecting a lot of her considerable vaginal moisture, as if it were a dildo designed to bring pleasure to little girls. As she worked the cigar in her pretty little cunt, she continued, “I had a real double dildo to use at that first photo session, one with two cocks that went in my cunnie and bumhole at the same time.

“Then Mom showed me how to do this with the handle of her hairbrush, and I really like the feeling.” Ally increased the rate of masturbation with the cigar, which was still smoking. “This nice lady says sometimes Mexican men torture women by putting the lighted end of a cigar into their pussies!

“Whoever would have thought of a girl being fucked by a cigar, with either end? I’m pretty sure none of my friends at school know how to do things like this. Their moms wouldn’t let them. It feels totally amazing! My mom’s one of the best, because she doesn’t care if I do lots of dirty things for the cameras. She even likes it when I do.”

She at last pulled the cigar out of her vagina, put the cunt-dampened stogie back into her mouth, took another draw, coughed, sat up, spread her beautiful legs and startled her mom, attentively watching the screen, by releasing a stream of golden pee onto the sand.

Ally was an impudent girl, and had obviously been coached to urinate for the cameras by Amanda. “Fucking shit that feels cool!” she blurted, taking liberty to talk to the camera like a little harlot, with the encouragement of the beautiful child pornographer. She had been told to act like a little cunt, and she was conforming to her instructions beautifully.

“I don’t give a fucking cock-sucking piss whether you have a hard on or not, but I bet all of you scum-bag mother-fuckers do, and I’m sure by watching this promo, I’ve made you all pull your pricks out, jack off by fist-fucking your cocks and spurt your semen when you see my movie, I guarantee it.

“Ms. Amanda promised me it will be a real sexy cock-jerking, wild ejaculating movie, and will have you mother-fucking cock-sucking assholes jack off and ejaculate just by watching me, and also from hearing me talk like this, using the filthy language she taught me to say! You gotta see it.

“My mom really looks out for me, and wants to make sure nothing bad happens when they’re filming while I’m getting myself brutally beaten and raped, because she and Ms. Amanda both say girls are supposed to be hurt and scream like holy shit when they get themselves fucked.

“I know that’s true, because the guys at the professional studios know, and because they always make the girls scream in fuck pictures and videos. I got myself raped and beaten by them while they fucked me with them amazing rigid cocks of theirs, so I really know it for sure.

“Everything they did to me hurt me, but my mom makes sure it’s not too bad at first, just taking one step at a time, so I’d get used to it. She says girls are supposed to expect the worst, and then they won’t be disappointed. She told me these movies have to be really violent, or people wouldn’t watch them. It’s that simple.

“She brought me here to this studio to make some really dirty scenes, where the guys do what mom calls rough sex, their specialty. I told you I’m going to star in a real movie, with my name as part of the title and everything! She promised me we’re going the whole fucking nine yards!”

I was shocked that my little girl was allowed to use such terrible language on this video, but realized it probably made for good promotion for her movie. There was no way Amanda would want potential viewers to like the girl who was going to get it. That part was a no brainer.

“The owner here, Ms. Amanda,” she continued, “has some great new ideas for how I can get to have big orgasms in my movie, first one, then another and even another one, while having rough sex! She said you guys will really like watching me getting myself fucked different ways, over and over and fucking over!”

She got up from the settee, and as she stepped away from it there was suddenly a loud rumble. A huge bolder crashed down onto it from the cliff above, smashing the wooden furniture to pieces, totally destroying it. Ally looked back, as if shocked, and then in a closeup, looked into the camera a winked.

“A girl can’t be too careful around here, it seems. Like, it even looks like if she’s not careful, or even if she is, she could get herself fucking killed!”

The screen went black, then up came the website address she had promised. I was stunned. They had made this video in less than two hours, with Ally in makeup and nearly nude in her more than skimpy western costume. This was truly amazing. Where could things go from here?

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Amanda turned off the set and put the lights back up. “That was Ally’s screen test, and promotional video for her movie. We had cue cards made up for her to read. Wasn’t she wonderful?” Then she whispered. “Tou can see it’s also going to be used as a commercial to advertise the new movie she’s going to star in.”

“You two have been busy,” I said, astounded that Amanda had got Ally to do so much in such a short time. I had put my darling little girl into the hands of a consummate professional, and was already seeing amazing results. I had to once more fight back the urge to take a pee.

“I want to get started first thing in the morning,” Amanda said. “I need to get us fed, watered and rested. We do want Ally to look her freshest best for the cameras tomorrow, don’t we! We’ll just be doing publicity stills to start with, for use in advertising, as well as for sale to those who pay to watch on my darknet website.

“We don’t want to hurt you too badly, but I’m afraid we’ll also have to do some real pain things, darling, nothing serious, just to make the shots believable, because we now know you can handle them like a real trooper, and to let people get see our newest porn star in action with brutal rapists. Ally knows the ropes by now, don’t you, dear?”

Ally grimaced but said nothing. I could see she was remembering the pain and humiliation she had endured at Amanda’s LA studio. We went inside the home. Amanda’s chef had fixed us a meal of steak, beans and grits, with rye whiskey to drink. Amanda insisted Ally drink some too, and she did.

The alcohol relaxed her, and she became quite chatty, even boisterous, with her younger side showing. She was acting like a kid because she was one. She slid out of her jeans, and was wearing no panties. She was quickly learning from her mother. Her cuntlet, still painted from the shoot and damp from her arousal, was in plain sight, the aroused dangling lips open.

What Ally was now remembering was the fun of being fucked, and the high degree of attention she got from everyone during her last shoot. After a second drink, along with the expected help of the unfamiliar alcohol, her agile, buoyant and unpredictable young mind was remembering the pleasure of the sex.

She was blocking out the unpleasant part about the pain or humiliation of being photographed and videoed while she was being violently raped. Children always went for the good stuff, and her mind had been fed with pleasure of being fucked by the two professional studs who knew exactly how to push a young girl’s buttons, complimenting her while fucking her.

Amanda and I tucked her into bed after her bath, and watched until she was asleep. Then Amanda took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. She spoke quietly: “let’s get naked, fondle and watch some fun porn. The studio’s been particularly busy for the last few weeks, and has produced some great new product.

“I have some very hot new videos here that I’m certain you’ll like.” She popped a DVD on, helped me undress and then stripped naked herself. She beckoned me to her bed as the movie began. As I hoped, it featured the brutal gang rape of a titless pre-teen girl no older than Ally.

I lay back in the pillows and purred in pleasure as Amanda went to work on my body. It was delicious to watch brutal kiddie-porn with this creative, sensuous woman, and I was glad already I had agreed to come. Amanda and I both came repeatedly as we watched the rape, and then she did something curious.

She straddled me as I lay on my back, and kneeling with her legs widespread, positioned her groin over my head. I looked up at her open womanhood, it’s curled inner lips spread invitingly, and teasingly extended my tongue toward it. She brought her cunt down over my nose and mouth to be serviced.

I gladly did what she asked. Her dangling inner lips were delicate and tender in my mouth and teeth. Her firm buttocks pressed down on my breasts, spreading and bulging them. We both came again, and then, cuddling, drifted into blissful sleep, comfortably cradled in each other’s arms. It wasn’t in the least about being in love, but instead had everything to do with being in lust.

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The following day dawned bright and sunny.  We enjoyed a hearty breakfast before Amanda said it was time to go to the studio.  We went to the pickup and drove along the track that headed over the ridge behind the house.  The simple dirt track went down into a dry gulch and then up over another higher ridge.

There we saw it, nearly completely hidden, nestled in a natural rocky basin.  It looked like a huge industrial structure the size of a huge warehouse or double-sized aircraft hangar.  There were several other vehicles parked outside, so it appeared thing inside must be well underway.

Amanda parked the pickup and led us to a side door, where we discovered she had a private office. It was a comfortable but not fancy space. A chair, a desk, filing cabinet, another pair of chairs for visitors, a large tv monitor and DVD player, no doubt used for reviewing the movies that were completed.

There were also a pair of larger wall-mounted screens to monitor work in progress in the studios. I had no idea what would be inside the studio, as I’d only ever before been in Amanda’s LA studio, which was primarily for stills and video of live action, not real movies.

We passed through into the rest of the building and the main production area. Amanda explained that the facility had five distinct sound stages, technical areas for post-production, a wardrobe, makeup, hair stylist studio and dressing rooms, and a staff room for relaxation.

This was a well-designed and laid out studio, at least to the eye of an amateur. Amanda now made nearly all her porn here, as her family photo business in the city posed some understandable risks, and was used primarily to introduce mothers and their young girls to the business.

Here the mom and daughter were developed to the point they were ready and anxious to move ahead to the next step in the progression to extreme porn. Amanda passed Ally into the care of her wardrobe assistant to fit her out in some suitable outfits, and to get her hair and makeup on to ready her for her shoot.

I insisted on big false eyelashes for her, since they made me feel hot seeing how my innocent young daughter changed to appear far more sexually stimulating while wearing them. I had found extended stage eyelashes made her look very sexy, particularly when she screamed, cried and pouted.

I was sure lots of that would be on the agenda for today, as it always was for Amanda. She liked her muscular nude studs to play hard with the girls, providing exciting action for the cameras as well as for their mothers. Amanda then introduced me to some of the staff cameramen and photographers.

We also met technicians and lighting assistants as we walked through her impressive facility. I was surprised that as we went, she introduced me to them as if I were an already consenting mother. Although that was true, it hardly seemed to to me that it should be any of their business.

I’d assumed consenting mothers were the only kind that would bring a daughter here. The sound stages were all enclosed and soundproofed, with TV monitors outside the big glass windows so that visitors could enjoy everything about the rough action inside, without disturbing anything.

My guess was that Ally had already seen this setup on her visit the night before, when she’d made that very naughty video commercial for her movie. She had actually referred to in in her commercial, and of course had makeup applied, eyelashes put on and her hair done for the brief shoot.

THE END OF CHAPTER TEN