ALLY’S LUST-ADDICTED MOM / THE PHOTO SHOOT 17 by Amandablonde & Regis

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The story’s content does not represent the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote unlawful activity as the story describes. By continuing to read this work, you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character they are depicting, but they remain at all times adults.

Writers: Amandablonde & Regis

Subject: ALLY’S LUST-ADDICTED MOM / THE PHOTO SHOOT 17

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 17

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

The now-naked female Satanists carried her limp body to the wooden frame in the middle of the set.  It was a strange wicker structure, curved in a convex shape, with leather straps attached to it.  Before they placed her over it, one of them brought forward a long horsehair tail attached to a wooden plug.

Two of the Satanists spread her buttocks wide, and the device was thrust deep into Ally’s colon, perfectly supporting her new tail. The Satanists then lay Ally face up over the arch, and strapped her into place, belly up, her arms and legs widespread, perfectly positioned for another brutal fuck.

As I watched I began to understand.  They were going to have the German shepherd Adolf perform with her. She had a tail because she was going to be his bitch! This was to be Ally’s final act. Her last rape would be a monstrous dog fuck, one of unbridled and sadistic bestiality, savagely raped by a hound she liked!

Ally lay over the frame, her arms and legs splayed out wide, her cunt and her head fully available, her new tail dangling below her cunt.  Her body was arched with her stretched tummy at the highest point.  What a beautiful, sexually stimulating body my little girl possessed! What a wonderful mother I am to have produced such a sexy little girl!

The only question remaining was which end would he use to mount her, cunt or throat? As if by way of answer, Carlos called out for Adolf, who in a moment bounded on stage, anticipating the part he was to play.  He wore a red kerchief around his neck to mark him as one of the Satanists.

Two naked female Satanists struggled to hold him with a leash, each side tied to his collar.  Adolf smelled pussy and he wanted it badly. To my surprise, at this point the director invited me onto the set, and asked me to stand naked at Ally’s head, and pose there for the cameras.

He gave me a red kerchief to tie around my neck as well, to identify my role as one of the bad guys. I stripped off my clothes and tied on the kerchief. The cameras were rolling, and the director shouted “Action!”. With that simple single word, the end of my darling little cuntlet Ally began.

With Adolf sniffing at her cunt, I stood in front of Ally, pulled her head up by the hair, and instinctively began grinding my pussy into her face, just as Amanda had done to me so recently.  The women holding Adolf released him, and at Carlos’s command, the big dog, it’s penis fully unsheathed, leapt onto Ally.

His sharp curled dew claws scratching her thighs as he found purchase for his paws.  The dog bared his teeth and gave a vicious snarl, taking charge of his young human bitch. His long red cock searched for the entrance to my darling little Ally’s well-used and much abused vagina.

At last he found it and, with a deep growl, Adolf began to pound into Ally’s torn and tortured cunt. I pressed my pussy into Ally’s pretty little face as I felt the hot breath from the dog on my own face, his bright amber eyes looking into mine and his vicious teeth bared in an assertive snarl.

The dog was pounding into Ally brutally now, giving my naked bound child powerful fuck, and Ally was giving little shrieks into my cunt as I pushed her face harder into my pussy, both to silence her and to enhance my own pleasure. The feeling of her mouth struggling to express her horror of the bestial rape and debasement by her mother’s cunt stimulated me more.

We had come so far together in such a short time! This was the climax of our life-adventure and of the movie.  This was the coup de grace.  I knew with growing satisfaction that Ally would not survive this final assault. That should have affected me as a mother, I know, but at this stage of things I was fully focussed on my own pleasure.

The only thought that superseded that thought was about the great wealth coming to me, of the flow of money I would earn from the release of this movie.  This scene was sure to kill her, and as such would bring in huge profits. I fully expected providing my precocious little cuntlet to Amanda and participating like this would make me wealthy.

She said she paid mothers a lot for the right to kill their girls in her snuff videos. I realized Ally’s short, boring, home-schooled life was a small price to pay for the pure joy I experienced watching her series of brutal rapes, and the riches that would flow to me with her rape pictures and videos’ release.

I was also sustained in the knowledge that thousands would watch this movie, and would be so stimulated that they would want to act out the scenes in real life.  A new pandemic of child rape would be born, and I would be a major contributor to so much hot and violent sex action.

The images produced would stimulate a flood of kiddy snuffs around the world! Having witnessed Ally’s video killing, men would be inspired to repeat the level of violence they saw, and many innocent little girls would die for the brief pleasure her death brought to the loins of so many.

And so it progressed.  The dog Adolf’s penis worked Ally’s cunt with a vengeance, and soon the ball at the base of the canine cock swelled to painfully lock them together. As dogs do, he reached the beginning of his climax early but was not anywhere near done with her.

His ejaculation started, and he began shooting gobs of his semen into her depths, aggressively and brutally fucking the shit out of my pretty little girl. Feeling my own orgasm coming, I pressed my wet spread cunt hard onto Ally’s face, knowing that I was denying her access to precious air while cutting off her screams.

I suddenly realized the seeds for this moment had been planted by Amanda when she had blocked off my access to air with her cunt during our passionate lovemaking, to the point I passed out. I understood that since we were doing a snuff movie, she had no wishes for me to be nearly so kind to my daughter.

Suddenly feeling my passions rise, I had no intention of doing so. There was no way now that I would even consider relaxing the powerful face fuck I was giving my pretty, helplessly bound dog-raped child. She was mine! I had brought her into this world, had raised her, and earned the right to do this to her!

Ally’s mouth was desperately biting at my cunt, desperately attempting to get me to back off, and I could feel the suction of her lungs drawing my flesh instead of air in. The effect was to elevate my passion, and to cause me to face-fuck the little bitch harder. Not even Amanda could stop me now, nor would she want to.

As I came, I felt the little bitch’s face and entire body arch in her total agony, and at last sag and go limp. What a rush! I had just killed my little girl with my own desperate need for sexual passion. I had successfully snuffed dear little Ally by suffocating her with my cunt, holding her face tightly against me as I came in my own shuddering orgasm.

My joy juices had gone dribbling down Ally’s chin as my hips were bucking forward over her face. With Amanda, the cast and crew cheered me on! This had been a team effort, and I was a key part of the team, the killer who actually took the life of my own darling girl, suffocating her with my cunt!

She was done! I had killed my own daughter! And I was so excited and stimulated I came again! I was a hateful mother, and had, 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’ had just killed my own 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 still anchored in Ally’s now lifeless cunt, but instead his jaws clamped closed on her arched and stretched throat. He accomplished two things, but both too late. 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 cunt that deserved to die a horrible death.

The world was spinning as I heard the director call out “And CUT!  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 daughter, nude 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 shed them. I was quivering so much from the excitement 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, and then stepped into my outrageous spike heels, Amanda came over to me, 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 beautiful 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 snuff business, as well as producing horrifying child rape videos. “You did an amazing job of offing her, and I believe you show a lot of promise for this kind of business. Would you be interested in working with me, producing snuff?”

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 made me feel a swell of pride. I was now an accomplished snuff artist, and by hanging Hannah and wasting my own little daughter, had proved myself a capable killer.

People would sit in their studies at their computers, or in front of their TVs, masturbating as they watched me perform. I had a fit, sexy body, was still fairly young at 23, and was 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 stud as an acknowledged pedophile and kiddy rapist.

“I could use someone with your particular tastes, interests and abilities to work for me, to take a leading role in the business and in 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 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 recruiter with your enthusiasm and persuasive personality.

“That would be for two months at a time in LA, alternating with two one-month stays working here at the studio, developing variations on what you did so well with your kiddie-cunt 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 in 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, gut you alive. You’ve never seen your own gleaming piggly wigglies, have you? Human guts are very much like the intestines of pigs, and in fact pig guts are frequently used in evisceration of human scenes for movies.

“We never fake a gutting, when the real thing is so much more realistic, and the screams are completely genuine.

“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 naked woman like yourself being raped, tortured with creative cuts and ribs snapped, and then perhaps gutted alive.

“As you might imagine, I have personally produced more than a dozen such videos for the snuff market. Thousands 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 star in a sex snuff video all of your own. People could enjoy watching you being eviscerated alive by a pair of creative 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?”

THE END