ALLY’S LUST-ADICTED MOM 21 by Amandablonde

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Feature Writer: Amandablonde

Feature Title: ALLY’S LUST-ADICTED MOM 21

Edited & Extended: Regis

Published: 31.01.2025

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 21

Carlos was watching one of his movies on the screen at the end of the bed.  The film showed him ramming his cock into the tiny cunt of a naked little girl who could have been no older than seven, as four young teen girls, all naked in heels and about fourteen, all of them greatly endowed with impressive breasts, held the child down and urged him on.  Amanda had kids assisting him in the rape!

The abused little girl was screaming in terror and pain.  Carlos was masturbating, stoking himself in pleasure as he watched his savagely raping the child with Amanda worshiping his huge cock. Amanda beckoned me to join her on the bed. I stripped off and crawled beside her so that I could join in licking and sucking on Carlos’s beautiful cock.
We were soon rewarded with a gushing flow of Carlos’s wonderful pedo child-rapist cum. Amanda and I greedily shared his semen as the stimulating on-screen screams of the pre-teen girl being raped by Carlos filled our ears. Everything we saw was sexually stimulating and delicious.

We watched many more child rape movies that night and fucked and sucked each other to one peak of pleasure after another.  I had never seen a man be capable of repeated ejaculations, as Carlos was doing, without any extended regeneration time for his testicles to create more of his semen.

“Would you like to see some special videos of Carlos going all the way?” she asked. This confused me, as where I grew up that meant engaging in sex. Amanda was the producer and knew full well that he was mercilessly raping, powerfully fucking a child in every video we’d seen.

“All the way?” I asked innocently, my fingers teasing my clit.

“I mean ‘The Distance,’ going the whole nine yards.”

“My God, do you mean what I think you do? Do you have movies of him killing a naked little girl?”

“Not the way you did it,” she said, reminding me that I was also a guilty murderer, “But yes. In the busines, we call it snuff, like snuffing out her lights. Such videos are very popular in some circles and command a lot of money. There’s a bigger audience than you’d imagine for these special snuff videos.

“Extreme video parties are more and more common among the middle class, and of course, I encourage them. The wanton mothers who provide us with their lovely little victims, and I assure you many are anxious to do just that, are paid an outrageous amount for the pleasure.

“Some of them are anxious for us to violently take the lives of their pretty little darlings on video. I always take videos of them watching, and I can assure you that most of these outrageous mothers cum while watching their little girl being killed for the pleasure of snuff fans.”

“Fuck me,” I said, “That’s so permanent! Seeing videos like that would be so special. Do you have some of those? I mean do you make snuff movies in these studios?”

That was a stupid question, as I had just made one myself with the incredibly erotic hanging of that naked pissing and shitting girl Hannah.

I felt a rush coming on in the pit of my stomach. This was all so evil I was sure I was going to cum yet again. I rolled over so that my hips were off the bed, as I suddenly had a desperate need to piss with excitement, and did that onto the floor, where it wouldn’t soak into the bedding.

A naked teen maid promptly moved over with a mop and cleaned up my mess before its aroma became too powerful. Only here at Amanda’s ranch did I notice how powerful the smell of my piss was, as if by being here my senses were heightened, and I noticed things I would otherwise have missed.

Amanda had been ready for a positive response from me, as she now knew me well. With the push of one button on her laptop computer we saw on the screen Carlos fucking a slender naked eleven-year-old girl, driving his impressive cock hard into the child’s stretched rectum.

As he butt-fucked the girl a nude woman in her late twenties who I assumed was the girl’s mother, stroked the girl’s head to calm her. With her other hand, she was shamelessly masturbating. There was as yet no sense that Carlos was about to go the whole way, but with this stud, anything could happen. After all, he was a convicted child rapist murderer.

“I told you I have a billionaire mentor who is a big fan of kiddie porn, Amanda said, “And from time to time likes to see a naked little girl being put to sleep. When he built my studio, there was a stipulation that 30% of the videos I produced here would be snuff. I happily comply. With him not only putting up the capital but providing the basic operating expenses as well, how could I refuse?

“He pays for all utilities and covers staff salaries. He also pays full price for the videos I send him. I get to keep all the profits from the videos we produce. My only costs are operating my L.A. studio, which has run in the black ever since it opened. Karl and Sue work there exclusively, as there is a constant stream of young mothers wanting to see their little darlings sexually compromised, under their control. They lose control, as you know, but are satisfied.”

I kept my eyes on the video we were watching. Before ejaculating, Carlos pulled out of her bulging anus, and after pushing the mother out of the way, thrust his erection into the screaming mouth of the naked young girl. He was not looking to be sucked, but instead plunged his penis deep into her throat.

I came as I watched the Spaniard give the struggling child a powerful face and throat fuck. Carlos knew how to take full advantage of the situations Amanda put him in, knowing his lust for young cunt would be amply rewarded with as much sexual gratification as he could handle.

His flesh monster was blocking the girl’s air passages, and she was unable to breathe. Her anxiety became apparent in her increased activity in attempting to get his raging prick out of her throat. The child was suffocating, which was proving to be incredibly painful for her.

It was also proving to be exceedingly exhilarating for those of us watching the video as she thrashed and twisted in desperation. Carlos was playing daddy to her, but not in a way she liked. Her eyes were beginning to bulge. I had seen this before and knew what was coming.

This little girl did what I was learning most little girls did as they were being violently throat-raped, particularly in such a highly agitated state. She began to piss, her arched cock-packed throat showing how fully it was occupied, and it was pulsing like the raging penis inside it as she struggled unsuccessfully for air.

Carlos grabbed her ears to ensure she did not succeed in pulling off his penis, and as her body finally relaxed and sagged, he gave a loud bellow and ejaculated directly down into her stomach. She would never get nourishment from the protein he deposited in her, as the lithe young girl was now clearly dead.

I was unable to contain myself with this dreaded outcome I saw on the screen, and I experienced a massive orgasm. As I completed my self-induced thrill and relaxed.

Amanda said, “I expect you liked that. It takes a special person to fully appreciate the sexual rewards that come with the creative forced ending of the life of a naked young girl.”

The distraught mother beat Carlos’ chest with her fists, but Amanda assured us she had little reason to be angry, she was just performing as she thought a mother should. She had first been rewarded with a substantial payment for providing her darling daughter’s life.

She had contributed her daughter’s precious young life to add to Amanda’s special private snuff library, also available for sale to those able to pay the high price she charged for such material. She had been assured that whenever people viewed the video, they would be masturbating, stimulated by the girl’s death.

“Could you handle another stimulating video like this, or would you rather wait? There’s another one cued up.”

My face was flushed with the extreme arousal I was experiencing.

“Yes,” I said with a raspy voice, “I’d love to see more of Carlos’ work going the distance! He’s amazing! Let’s see it.”

She pressed the play button again, and Carlos again appeared on the screen, this time with a petite seven-year-old licking the edges of the head of his penis, which was too large to fit in her mouth. He lifted and laid the naked child on her back on a table, with her lean thighs spread wide.

He used his large fingers to pull open the child’s labia, allowing the camera to show that she still retained her hymen, and remained a true certified virgin.

“That’s a lovely little cunt she has, isn’t it” I commented, just to say something, “She’s very pretty, and looks so sweet.”

I was feeling my passion swell, knowing the naked little girl was about to die, and felt my juices run. Having already witnessed Carlos intentionally kill a girl with his huge penis, just for the pleasure of doing it, I couldn’t believe how anxious I was to see him heartlessly perform in another snuff video.

“She was the perfect little girl for this video,” Amanda said. I noted her use of the past tense.

“And we didn’t need to deal with no fuckin’ mother this time,” Carlos chimed, “Since we’d bought this little cuntlet from recruiters who snatched her from a park wading pool in Tulsa. They saw her lovely cunt when she pulled her bottom down to squat and shit in the water. Some people’s fuckin’ kids!”

“Watch your language, Carlos, no expletives, please. After all, you’re talking to a decent lady,” Amanda chided.

We watched while on the screen Carlos moved to the end of the table, and grasping the child’s small thighs in both hands, pressed the head of his erection against her little vestibule. By wiggling his cock, he spread the fat lips of her vulva. He had no concern for her little inner lips, as they would be crushed by the violence of his forced entry.

It was going to be a powerful penetration, as there was no other way for him to get his huge penis into her. With a sudden jerk of his hands on her lower limbs he achieved partial penetration, and I gasped as I saw blood at the point of their partial union. He was in, but barely so. He had a long way to go for full insertion.

I lay, gasping for air as I felt yet another orgasm coming on. As I lay on my back, Amanda straddled my head as she had done once before, and again she lowered her wet vagina down over my nose and mouth. She brought some of her weight to bear as my mouth drew into it her tender lower inner lips.

THE END OF CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

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