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Writers: Amandablonde & Regis
Subject: ALLY’S LUST-ADDICTED MOM / THE PHOTO SHOOT 3
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 3
CHAPTER THREE
As Amanda instructed, Ally raised up on her toes in the perfectly fitting spike heels, raising her butt and thrusting her hips, which had the effect of making her beautifully exposed naked little cunt stretch wider open. This woman was clearly an ardent child-pornographer, and knew what she was doing.
It always paid to engage a true professional, and Amanda was proving she was as good as they came. I couldn’t help but notice the large bumps in the young men’s shorts now revealed developing dark spots, where the head of their penises would be, damp spots commonly known as pecker tracks.
This emerging pre-ejaculation fluid proclaimed the depth of their interest she was generating. My little Ally was definitely getting thee crew going. Even the teenage girls looked aroused. This professional photo shoot was turning out to be much better, more sexually stimulating and more productive than I had imagined.
Now I was getting to understand better the kind of photography regularly done in Amanda’s studio. This was definitely not a one-off, but appeared to be their main business. As it turned out, I had lucked out on finding this amazing woman photographer-pornographer. This was going perfectly!
We would, after all, have hundreds of shots of my nearly naked darling, including as it was turning out, dozens of her pretty aroused and open pussy! My darling little girl’s vagina perfectly presented to the leering cameras. We were getting, thanks to the very professional photographer
Amanda and her capable assistants were capturing images of my innocent little sweetie that were not just risqué, but very daring and highly sexual photographs, far to explicit for us to ever put in our photo albums. These were more than just erotic images; the photos were turning out to be purely sexual in nature.
These were the kind of photos that you’d see in illegal magazines, designed to get the viewers fully stimulated to the point his or her juices were flowing. We’re talking major cum shots. I was now sure she intended to sell these to one of her underground slick naked kiddie-appreciation magazines.
This was much more than the suggestive images I had proposed. This was express child pornography at its finest, by a master of the craft. I was ecstatic! It was exactly what I had secretly hoped for, and everything was happening right in front of me, with my accenting and active participation.
Amanda seemed to be enjoying the spectacle of my now highly compliant daughter, her resistance almost overcome, smiling and doing whatever was asked, and I noticed that Ally’s breathing was now shallow, and her face flushed. The female photographer’s hand lifted her own skirt, and her fingers appeared to be busy with self-gratification. The woman was masturbating!
This whole session was turning my darling little ten-year-old girl on! She appeared to be aroused and sexually stimulated by the attention everyone was giving her. What I thought of as my innocent little daughter, Ally was proving to be a real little hussy sex-pot.
With her full unabashed cooperation, she was becoming a wonderfully compliant, resilient and beautifully performing child pornography model. I felt a rush as I realized the images Amanda was capturing would have men around the world masturbating and ejaculating great gobs of cum as they admired Ally.
She was readily and even eagerly doing everything asked of her. That got me so excited that I moved in as she was being placed onto her hands and knees, her groin pointed toward the cameras, and I found the pucker of her tight little-girl anus. With only a mild sense of trepidation, I thrust my finger into her!
“It’s a bit early for that,” Amanda said kindly. I was embarrassed by what I had just done, but was struck by what Amanda had just said. What did she mean by that? Where were we headed? Was she thinking of doing insertion photos of my dear little girl’s rectum and vagina?
After dozens of rapid-fire shots, including mostly close-up photos of Ally’s tender exposed genitalia, Amanda surprised me when she said Ally was now ready, and she wanted her posed in even more erotic positions. She said Ally had a magnificent vestibule when her enticing outer labia was spread open.
I nodded in agreement as she said she wanted to explore and document its finer details with what she called tasteful erotic and sensually stimulating images. This wonderful woman understood better than I did the direction I wanted this photo shoot to take, and she had to this point taken Ally with her.
Amanda surprised me when she put her fingers to Ally’s open slit, and stuck two of them in, moving them around in the most probing fashion. Ally moved her hips encouragingly at first, and then she backed off as Amanda withdrew her fingers, and said “She’s not been opened. The editors who purchase images of naked girls insist I verify the little girls they publish naked are virgins.”
She then put her fingers to her lips, and sucked on them, taking in the child aroma and moisture she had collected. This woman once more demonstrated in the most revealing way that she was fully invested in her work, and loved working with little girls who willingly showed her cameras their pretty little cunts.
When Ally began to protest at what she was being asked to do next, we took a break, but it was clear at this point that Ally was certainly feeling the effects of voyeuristic attention she was receiving. What she had always thought of as the private parts of her beautiful young body were now becoming public.
She was further confused that she was getting nothing but my full approval and praise as she displayed herself. My little girl was becoming educated. Proving she was still her mother’s daughter, she still would not permit things to continue unless I fully agreed, providing full consent with a simple nod.
I did this knowingly, thinking there was not much more in the way of erotic poses that Amanda and her crew could imagine. How could this advanced situation, more advanced than I could have dreamed possible, ever become even more daring and revealing? I had not thought this through.
With my full approval, Sue and Carol held open with their fingers Ally’s thick pubic cunnie-lips, and displayed her inner vestibule for the probing cameras. The lenses could now see her hymen, and if published, the photos being viewed by the magazine viewers would say not only hymen, but more overtly, “Hi, men!” as my photographer Amanda said, which I thought was cute.
Amanda and Karl zoomed in tight, getting what later proved to be hundreds of incredible shots, many of them extreme closeups, of the inner vestibule of my little girl’s vagina and its inner details hidden by her modesty until now. As they finished, I was sure this was as far as it could go. After all, what more could they possibly do that hadn’t been done?
I was, to my amazement, proven wrong, as Amanda raised the shoot to yet another level. My darling little girl, the subject of everyone’s attention, was manhandled into one erotic pose after another, her lovely slender thighs were again spread, and her cunt, which now appeared quite moist, was gaping slightly, as if smiling at us.
Ally surprised me when she complied when Amanda instructed her to use her fingers to spread her vagina lips wide open herself for the cameras. She pushed her little fingers of both hands into the slot of her pubes, and pulled them wide apart, revealing the full breadth of the flexible female organ.
“Our little model responds better to commands than to requests,” Amanda observed. “This is nothing new to her, I expect she does this in bed at night, playing doctor with herself.”
I had not noticed that, but being the photographer in charge of the shoot, Amanda did. The delicate inner lips of Ally’s little sex organ were becoming puffy and red from frequent subtle as well as forceful handling, as the child’s most intimate organ was being lewdly exposed to the camera.
As Ally pulled her pubes apart for Amanda with her fingers, her hymen was clearly visible, and it was stretched tight, sealing the opening of her inner vaginal canal. if it had not been intact, the cameras and crew would have been able to see right into the depths of my child’s gaping little girl cunt to her cervix.
I was astounded at what Amanda had so cleverly achieved in revealing the core of my child’s sexuality. Only Ally couldn’t see what the rest of us could. It was clear that Ally was now more comfortable with the intimate if obscene attention she was receiving, and my little darling had also become aroused.
The men appeared to be enjoying the view of Ally laying there, her thighs spread, as they adjusted lights and cameras around the studio, with their raging cocks bulging their underpants, with unabashed rows of pecker tracks lining the front. Their stimulated testicles were producing semen, and it was making its way up their dicks to be leaked in some volume.
It was clear they knew what the perks of this incredible job were while shamelessly watching the action. What had begun as a tame photo shoot had turned into a lurid spectacle of what was becoming, as Amanda so craftily phrased it, willing child fashion pornography. “What’s in fashion is her genitalia,” she chuckled.
The spectacle unfolding before them, with their full participation, was light on the fashion but heavy on the child sex aspect. It could not be accurately called anything but pornography, and both the men and young girls assisting the photographer were fully involved in making it spectacular.
Amanda noticed my arousal and smiled, and I think that I was more excited because of the girls and men watching my daughter now being shamelessly displayed, photographed and sexually touched by complete strangers. My delightful little cunt’s perverted mind and her pert and fully aroused little vagina were responding admirably.
Ally was proving to be a precocious little cunt, as Amanda had gambled on. “I wonder if we could try an insertion,” the gorgeous blonde child pornographer said, “I don’t mean to say we should violate her virginity, but perhaps we might find a sexual visually interesting way to use her pretty puckered anus, as you did.
“We’ll need her little bum well cleaned inside first, girls,” she said to her assistants, assuming she had my approval. Then to me she said “I’m sure you understand we don’t take any dirty photographs here! We’re not looking for gut muck!” That was intended as a joke, and to break the ice. I gave the expected smile and nod.
I remembered when Ally was four, well after my toddler had been toilet trained, seeing her squat on the bathroom floor. That was the time my impudent baby child took a deliberate dump, making an intentional bowel movement, shitting on the floor, just so that she could examine her own offal.
I had watched her probe the firm brown log she had produced with her finger, then lift her hand to her nose so she could sniff it. I was relieved when she did not put it into her mouth to taste it. I was an understanding mother, but I have to admit, that would have been too much.
Children do the most mind-boggling things out of curiosity. After she got up, wiped herself and pulled up her panties, I cleaned her mess up. I was surprised that her tender curled stool didn’t smell any stronger than when I had been changing her diapers when she was an infant. I’ don’t know what it would be like today.
Carol and Sue took Ally into the washroom, and when they returned, they reported her colon had been fully cleaned with a soapy enema. “That pretty hole is designed to produce her poop,” Amanda said, “but we all know it is a two-way hole. Let’s see if she can bury this marker pen inside it.”
I was aghast. What a profane suggestion! Ally, who had willingly accepted the nozzle for an enema, now looked at me with a woeful look, begging me with her glance to intervene, but I was curious to see her take the marker with its round tapered end into herself, and nodded to Amanda my approval for her to proceed.
They lay her on her back on the sofa, and then raised her legs, bending her back, until her feet actually came up over her head and touched the sofa. Her legs were far enough apart that her pretty cunt was fully revealed, and close enough together that her buttocks spread, providing a clear view of her bulging anus ring, which had so recently evacuated.
Sue took the marker from Amanda, pointing the narrow end of the tapered tube at the target sphincter, applied some lubricant from a tube, and easily slid it into my child’s colon. Pressing on the revealed end with a single finger, she pushed it in further, until the ring of Ally’s rectum closed on it. Now it was entirely buried inside her colon.
“That feels so cool!” Ally said, surprising everyone. She strained her gut, and slowly the end appeared, being slowly shit out of her. She raised an arm and took hold of the two inches now visible, and began to pump the plastic marker in and out, masturbating her rectum.
How could a child think of this? I was both shocked and delighted with this reaction and obscene act. The cameras were capturing it all. My impudent daughter Ally was really getting into this, as were the cameras. I had no idea where I would hide the photos produced, but would be happy to have them.
My understanding of child development was that girls were at least twelve before they began to explore their sexuality, and might, but it was unlikely, explore the connection between their anus and sexual stimulus. Little did I understand how things like this worked in today’s world.
I was fourteen before I tried anything like that, using one of my father’s discarded cigar tubes to masturbate both my anus and vagina. Anyway, I would never have done anything like that in public. According to my assumption, Ally was proving to be quite sexually advanced for her age, doing this with both her mother and strangers watching.
I had no idea of her limits, but we were well into discovering them. I had to admit she was only doing this because she understood I approved. My mother would never have approved of anything I did that was sexual in nature. I was surprised she had allowed my father’s penis into her, for me to be conceived.
Ally at last pulled the marker out of herself, and it was clean, thanks to the enema. There would be no dirty pictures here. The women again took Ally behind the screen, but we could easily see them as they selected very sheer lacy white lingerie, beginning with a white garter belt and sheer white stockings.
Next, lacy white panties were added. These were the pair with the open groin that I had picked out, with a large opening that left her cunt and anus bared and fully visible. They followed that with a short half-slip and a sheer lacy camisole that made her nakedness inside look as compelling as a little angel.
These pieces were very sheer, and did absolutely nothing to conceal her small but fit prepubescent body. After a few very sexy poses, she was placed on a large flat sofa on her hands and knees. Then Sue removed the headband that Ally was wearing, allowing her long hair to cascade over her shoulders.
She looked incredibly sexy, and I couldn’t believe how aroused I was watching my small daughter’s extraordinarily progressing photo session. I was getting everything I wished for and so much more. Amanda had read me perfectly, and knew when it was not necessary to ask permission.
I knew my friends would never believe I would ever allow a photographer and her professional crew to do such a thing, and expected they would be envious. Amanda directed some more photos, getting close-up shots of not only Ally’s open vagina but also of the child’s puckered pink anus.
Working together the girls pressed Ally’s head and shoulders to the sofa, sliding her camisole up and exposing her small brown nipples to the air. At Amanda’s direction they lifted her slip up so that it fell from her waist, and then they slid her expensive profane panties half way down her thighs until they were stretched tight at the tops of her stockings.
In this position her garter straps stretched tightly over her bent bottom, with her excited little cunt once again grinning at the cameras. Little girls have such pretty organs! She couldn’t have possibly had her slender body more erotically uncovered, and my pussy responded, becoming even wetter from purely sexual feelings no mother should ever feel for her own daughter.
All of this was happening because I was completely permitting and encouraging such blatant abuse of my child’s naked young body. I creamed as I watched Sue and Carol moved Ally’s thighs apart, keeping her head and shoulders down, from her cheek to her tummy pressed firmly against the sofa.
Her back was bent so that her spread thighs and her lovely rounded ass were held invitingly up in the air to complete the erotic picture. In this position we saw Ally’s pink and moist cunt beginning to gape even more for the cameras, shiny and gleaming with her own moistness.
My dear innocent little girl was flushed, and although it was clear she was sexually stimulated, I knew she was at the same time highly embarrassed and humiliated in this fully exposed position. Ally was blushing in embarrassment and humiliation. We had her! It was perfect!
THE END OF CHAPTER THREE