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Feature Writer: Amandablonde
Feature Title: ALLY’S LUST-ADICTED MOM 4
Edited & Extended: Regis
Published: 14.01.2025
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 very impressive 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 4
I was, to my amazement, proved 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 legs were again spread and her cunt, which now appeared quite moist, was gaping slightly.
Ally surprised me when she complied when Amanda instructed her to use her fingers to spread her vagina lips wide open 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 little female organ.
“Our little photography model responds better to commands than to requests,” Amanda observed. I had not noticed that, but being in charge of the shoot, Amanda did. The delicate inner lips of her organ were becoming puffy and red from frequent subtle as well as forceful handling, including her masturbation.
My child’s intimate sex organ was being lewdly exposed to the camera, to increase the pornography of her photo shoot. As Ally pulled her pubes apart for Amanda with her fingers, her hymen was visible, and it was stretched tight, sealing the opening of her inner vaginal canal.
If her hymen 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 cuntlet, all the way back to her uterus and 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 sexually aroused, first from her masturbation, but also from the intimate attention.
The men appeared to be enjoying the view as they adjusted lights and cameras around the studio, with their raging cocks bulging their pants, with unabashed rows of pecker tracks lining the fly of their jeans. Their stimulated testicles were producing semen, and it was making its way up the length of their sizable erections 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.
The spectacle unfolding before them, with their full participation, was light on action but heavy on the child sex aspect. It could not be accurately called anything but pornography, and both the men and women 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 women and men watching my daughter now being shamelessly displayed, photographed and sexually touched by 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 sexually visually interesting way to use her pretty puckered anus.
“We’ll need her little bum well cleaned inside first, girls,” she said to her assistants, assuming she had my approval, “I’m sure you understand we don’t ever take any dirty photographs here!” she added.
That was intended as a joke, and to break the ice. I gave her 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, just so that she could examine her 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, and I was relieved when she did not put it into her mouth to taste it. I was an understanding mother, but I had to admit that would have been too much.
Children do the most mind-boggling things out of curiosity. After she got up, she wiped herself and pulled up her panties, I cleaned up the mess she had left on the floor. 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 to proceed.
They lay her on her back on the sofa, and then raised her legs, bending her back, until her feet 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.
Sue took the marker from Amanda, pointing the narrow end of the tapered tube at the target sphincter, 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 so that it was entirely buried in 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 still visible, and began to pump the plastic marker in and out of her rectum while joyfully masturbating her anus.
How could a child think of this? I was both shocked and delighted with this reaction and obscene act. My impudent daughter Ally was getting into this, as were the camera lenses. My understanding of child development was that girls were at least twelve before they began to explore their sexuality.
Before that age, they might, but it was unlikely, explore the connection between their anus and sexual stimulus. I was fourteen before I tried anything like that, using one of my father’s discarded cigar tubes, but 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, by doing this with both her mother and strangers watching. Perhaps it was our play together in bed that triggered this kind of advanced sexual development in my child. Who knew?
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. 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 she’d been given. 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 halfway 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 sex organs! She couldn’t have possibly had her slender body more erotically uncovered, and my pussy responded.
I was becoming even wetter; from purely sexual feelings no mother should ever feel for her daughter. If I’d had access to a strap-on dildo, I’d have fucked my little girl with all three of the photographers capturing my carnal lust. I did not have such a device, so I stood back and dripped female cum from my cunt as I watched things progress.
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 move 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 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 deeply blushing in embarrassment and humiliation. We had her! It was perfect!
She looked at me pleadingly and I nodded, but at Amanda, giving her my consent to continue, wondering what the amazing child pornographer had in mind. I then calmly reassured Ally, showing my approval of everything that was happening to her and that she was participating in.
I let her know that I fully approved of the work and behaviour of the professionals conducting the lewd, profane photo shoot, including its current direction. They were proceeding as if there was nothing more natural than taking not only erotic but also obscene pictures of naked pre-teen girls.
What made it even more interesting was it all happened in the presence of the child’s fully approving mother, which must have been the case in all of the nude child shoots these professional pornographers did. I found this whole thing to be amazing and educational. I had no preconceived notion that this was how things worked.
THE END OF CHAPTER FOUR