Feature Writer: AmandaBlonde
Edited and Revised: Regis
Feature Title: THE PHOTO SHOOT 2
Published: 10.11.2022 / Revised Version
Story Codes: Collective exploitation of a child
Disclaimer: the characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. 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 that they are depicting but they remain at all times adults.
Preamble: This work was originally written by me, Amandablonde. The work has been extensively revised by my friend and collaborator, Regis. Enjoy!
The Photo Shoot 2
CHAPTER TWO
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 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.
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, 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 really getting into this, as were the cameras. 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.
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, 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. 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!
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 behavior of the professionals conducting the lewd, profane photo shoot, including its current direction. They were proceeding as if there is nothing more natural than taking not only erotic but also obscene pictures of naked preteen girls.
What made it even more interesting was it all happening 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 was finding this whole thing to be amazing and educational. I had no idea this was how things worked.
It was at this point events took an unexpected turn. This new direction could take us much further than any of us, I thought, had planned. In fact it made the photographic shoot, in a manner of speaking, a whole new ball game.
Amanda startled me when she asked, “Would you mind at all if I introduce a man into the session?”
“What do you mean, a man?” I asked, “This is a child boudoir session, isn’t it? How does a man fit in? I don’t understand what you are suggesting.”
I tried to sound shocked, but as I spoke, I realized the idea was causing a stirring in my tummy and lower, as I thought of what it might mean.
What I thought was that even considering including a man’s interested or even lustful stare at my child sitting with her naked cunt on full display could be very inspiring. I had to admit I had never considered a man being part of the story, but Amanda’s suggestion did stir a strong sensual response in me.
Amanda said it was a natural progression, that she wanted one of the men Ally had already met to stand beside her in a robe over his nakedness, as if he were aroused by her, perhaps as if he were going to seduce her. She hadn’t mentioned him being naked under the robe.
“It’s just a picture,” she said, “To be effective, she said, the robe would have to be partly open, because to work, his penis would have to be visible to the camera for the photos, and maybe as the shoot progressed, it could become erect, for the shots to have a message that would be convincing.”
I was unsure, but what she said seemed to make sense. ‘Why not,’ I thought, ‘she’s the pornographer, and knows how these things work. Obviously, she’s done this kind of thing successfully before.’ I shuddered as I pictured in my mind a naked adult man, one of the two in the studio, being in a photo with my ten-year-old girl, with his penis growing erect and visible.
Amanda promised he wouldn’t do anything that I did not want him to, and would strike only the poses that we would allow. She explained it would add another, more forbidden sexual dimension that would make our erotic photos very much more interesting. Terrified, Ally looked at me for guidance.
I couldn’t believe how calmly I nodded and said that we should try it. I was thinking about Ally’s session actually being published in a slick magazine. I knew I would personally buy a dozen copies to give to friends who were understanding. After all, there was nothing to lose.
I felt assured that we could stop at any time if we felt in the least offended, as Amanda had promised. I doubted I would be offended, because I had got this rolling in the first place. I would stop it if Ally was in fear or being humiliated. I asked Ally if that was okay with her, and she simply handed it back when she said she’d depend on me to set the limits.
With this response and with what we had already achieved, I realized at that point I had raised my young daughter extremely well. She had complete trust in her mother and my judgement. How many other mothers could say the same for the kind of maturity Ally was displaying?
She saw that I was willingly complying with the more than suggestive instructions coming from this beautiful, experienced and trustworthy photographer. I was very interested in what would transpire, and it was clear now that with her willing participation Ally had completely trusted me.
I was, in her view, in complete control of the situation. It was also clear that my child was very much sexually aroused, her lithe body flushed and tremulous. She was also understandably embarrassed at her growing arousal at having her nakedness so openly displayed.
Ally was somewhat shaken that her pretty bare little gaping cunt was fully presented for everyone to observe, openly offered for Amanda and Steve to photograph in minute detail. She was also soaking up the attention her brazen nakedness gave her. Ally loved being at the center of attention.
And yet now they wanted to go much further with the action, to add a man to the photos, wearing only a robe, showing his penis, and while it was in view, growing a rigid erection. She would have to share the spotlight with him, which might distract from the attention she was so eagerly soaking up.
In my daughter’s inexperienced eyes, penises were much more interesting than cunts. Where was this going, and what was going to happen? I agreed they could try it, knowing we could readily bring it all to a stop, to halt everything if we felt things were getting offensive or out of hand.
Stopping the shoot would be our call to make, and mine, really, as Ally trusted me to make any decisions about how far we would allow things to progress. That was a mother’s responsibility, and in my current state of getting my darkest desires fulfilled, thanks to my new friend Amanda, I was happy to take it.
Karl came in from a side room, and as promised, was clad only in an open robe. Sue posed him next to my little model, who was sitting with one leg up to display her bare cunt as more pictures were taken, with Amanda and Steve working the cameras. As had been agreed, his robe was open, with his sizeable penis not only fully displayed, but growing.
His erection was huge, but was not now fully erect, as it had been when contained in his pants. After a dozen photos with his hand on Ally’s shoulder, and his penis visible, Sue asked if Karl could remove his robe. What a thing to ask! I shivered, but agreed, because Ally was already naked.
After all, his rising dick had already appeared in the shots, and his nakedness was not going to embarrass me, although it might Ally. I had seen plenty men’s cocks before. It was just that I had never seen one on a naked man I didn’t know, stimulated by the sight of my cooperating naked daughter.
Carol removed his robe for him, and I noticed for the first time his groin was clean-shaved. He was a male model! Karl was well built, by any standards, but most impressive was his outstanding cock, as a figure of speech. His penis was very large, even in its semi-aroused state.
It did not stay soft long, as Sue grasped the impressive male organ, stroking and caressing it. She even kissed its flared head, and then took it into her mouth, and momentarily slid it so deep into her throat that her lips reached his lower tummy. She bobbed her head, and then also began smoothly but firmly stroking his firming penis with her fist. Before she was done, he had grown an outstanding erection What was she preparing him for?
That cock-stroking and sucking by Sue, in combination with the sensuous sight of my sweet little girl, her bare ass lifted invitingly in front of the professional stud displaying his penis to the world. with her pretty cunt and cute no-longer-virgin anus on full display, promptly produced in Karl an erection of significant proportions,
My breathing became very shallow as his cock visibly grew from the intimate attention, arising and becoming very long and very thick as she withdrew it from her throat, the circumcised end revealing a large flared head, quite reddened as if poised to attack the delightful tender young prize before him.
He was in cunt-Heaven, surrounded by opportunities most men could only dream of. Sue was licking her lips, satisfied she had done her job well, and picked up her camera again. I looked up at his face to see his eyes filled with lust as they were locked on my daughter’s flared virgin cunt.
I was sitting in a chair beside Amanda, and smiling at me, she said, “quite impressive.”
That was definitely an understatement. His testicle sac was equally impressive. Clearly, he had been hired to be more than a photographer. Ally glimpsed at his large and stiff erect cock, seeing the width of the open urethra, and her eyes widened in fear.
Even at the age of ten, my daughter knew what cocks were for, even if she’d never before seen one. Young school girls talked constantly about such things. I had always felt, from my carnal experience, that most men were pretty similar in size, but I was as impressed as my little daughter was; this sizable male sex organ was definitely an exception, and a worthy adversary.
That was when I noticed a bead of moisture on the male sex organ’s tip. Things were going on in both his mind and his body as his natural flow of smegma cleared his urethra of any remnant of urine and uric acid, which would kill active semen. Even as a professional, Karl was getting excited.
Both his mind and body were preparing to engage in intercourse, and with my innocent virgin daughter. Was my mind rushing ahead far to much? I had to wonder if his mind and Amanda’s were in sync, both of them looking forward to him engaging in copulation with my little daughter.
As soon as this sight was captured on camera, with Karl’s cock almost touching Ally’s thigh, Amanda asked me, if it wasn’t an imposition, if Karl could just lightly touch the tip of his cock to her pussy, just perhaps a gentle intimate kiss, and at the same time maybe rubbing off the emerging bead of moisture onto her.
She thought it would be so cool if that bead of pre-ejaculation fluid, which to the camera would appear to be semen, were rubbed onto her sex organ’s flesh, just that tiny drop that stood on the tip, saying it would make a great image. Surely Ally wouldn’t mind being touched there like that, in what would appear to be a very small gesture of intimate affection.
Amanda was very convincing. I realized this would be quite harmless, and just simple contact could not infringe in the least on her virginity, and as long as that was all he was going to do, I didn’t see a lot of harm in it. It would just be an intimate genital kiss, penis to pussy. What harm could there ever be in an innocent organ contact kiss?
Besides, as Amanda had pointed out, whatever photos she could get of him actually touching her cunt with his penis would be a moment to remember once she became sexually active, as a teen or an adult. My little girl had already willingly given her open cunt to the cameras, what possible harm could come from just this minor concession?
I decided it would be alright for him to go ahead, considering the circumstances. Karl was, after all, a professional male model. Since I was in control of the situation and trusted Amanda, I was certain nothing else was going to happen, and so I let them know with a nod that I would allow it. Just a minor kiss.
Sue grasped the large base of Karl’s erection in her fist and directed his cock until the tip was just touching Ally’s cunt, and as the cameras clicked she rubbed the drop of smegma onto the moist red lips of my baby’s tender cunt. This was so exciting I thought I might pee again, but prevented it by squeezing my legs together and holding them.
Ally flinched but did not protest as she felt the head of his rigid organ touch her. She was in intimate contact with a man for the first time! The girls were still holding her thighs apart, somewhat against her will, her knees at the edge of the sofa, her red spike heeled shoes pointing at each other.
The open maw of her naked baby pussy was on a level with Karl’s rigid cock that was now gently touching her. His organ visibly pulsed. I found this sight to be highly stimulating! What a hot little chickie my naughty little girl was proving to be! Men seeing this image in a magazine would be jacking off as they studied it.
As this session was also being filmed, Amanda asked me if we might go just a small step further, if Karl could put just the tip of his cock just inside the already spread lips of her cunt, not too much of it, just enough that her vestibule was opened by his flared cock-head, nothing more.
On the surface it sounded to me to be a great idea. How hot could that be! It seemed she was taking a large step forward, but I thought the spread of her cuntlet would be thrilling to see embracing that huge cock-head. It would just hold it, and nothing else would happen, since I was in control.
After all, we had already photographed the interior of her vestibule as she had held her pussy open for the cameras with her fingers. Now, as she lay back with her hips raised and his penis touching her tenderest flesh, I remembered my first intimate, well, I’ve got to say sexual experience with a man.
It had not ended well, as he had forcefully raped me. I was just twelve, and was developing the form of a woman with sizeable breasts, and the boy in his late teens had taken me on a date to a movie, where his hands roamed in the dark into my panties. It had seemed innocent. He found me just too enticing to resist.
I had been too traumatized to resist him as he’d taken me into an alley, bent my back over some cardboard boxes, pulled my jeans and panties down to my ankles and thrust his big cock into me without preparation. His hand over my mouth had prevented me from screaming, and he had his way with me.
Now I hesitated, uncertain, but Amanda was in charge, and the scene was so erotic that I finally agreed. What harm could it do? He wasn’t going in, we wouldn’t allow it, so there would be no rape, and she would still be a virgin. It was working out perfectly, and Amanda was getting what she wanted.
Karl moved forward, with Sue firmly holding and directing his huge cock between the lips of my daughter’s puffy little cunt, spreading the swollen rims considerably. Half the head of his cock was now pressed into her vestibule. That was all my child’s small sex organ could accommodate.
Ally moaned at the unfamiliar intrusion. Now my child was looking much more like a woman, with that huge cock probing her cuntlet. I found myself, not surprisingly, incredibly aroused by this scene. My baby’s cunt was welcoming a man’s penis, in a sense, and gripping it in place.
I knew, of course that this sexual intrusion, if it continued could, according to child psychologists, be damaging to her sense of self-worth. With that thought I realized our adventure couldn’t go on much longer without the risk of permanently emotionally damaging my poor little girl. She had her whole life ahead of her.
On the other hand, with my approval, Ally was not objecting as much as she had earlier, and in the long run this might just be accepted by her as something quite normal. It seemed to me to be perfectly natural, what sex organs were for. Was my thinking being warped by my own lust for seeing this unfolding?
Although this kind of thing was not what most mothers permitted for their little darlings, I found where this seemed to be going was so incredibly sexually exciting, I thought I might once more pee. I considered we were both responsible for how far things had progressed, as we were in this together.
Of course, Ally had my full permission, as I was openly approving of everything we had done so far. It wasn’t as if I had forced any of this on her without her consent. Ally had been accepting through her willing participation, and she had actually shown some sexual pleasure at different points.
She had even gone to the point, of her own volition, of hotly masturbating her little bum hole with that marker pen, the impish, mischievous little slut. I rationalized that Ally was complicit in all of what happened, and because of that, she shared at least equal responsibility.
Amanda’s team was skillfully capturing it all with their active still and video cameras. I’d had no idea I could be so sexually turned on by seeing my little girl’s pretty genitals engage with those of a man, because it had never happened before. I had wanted her to be pictured as a horny little vamp, and was getting my way.
Her minor expressions of distress caused none for me, as her wiggling and short squealing struggles were as much of a turn-on as her cunnie-kiss of the head of Karl’s big cock! She could have wrapped her legs around him, and even bucked her hips to force entry, but instead kept them raised and wide-spread, which meant she did not obstruct the cameras’ views.
THE END OF CHAPTER TWO
we need more of these pleasures
What we need is for Amanda to turn around, pull down her panties, bend over, and say, “Fuck the hole of your choice, Sir.” After her rut, she needs to take the spent dick and wipe it clean on her dress like a good little girl.