THE PHOTO SHOOT 6 by Amandablonde and Regis

Feature Writer: AmandaBlonde

Edited and Revised: Regis

Feature Title: THE PHOTO SHOOT 6

Published: 15.11.2022 / 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 6

CHAPTER SIX

Amanda turned off the television set and put the lights back up.

“That was Ally’s screen test, and promotional video for her movie. We had cue cards made up for her to read, in point form. Wasn’t she wonderful?” then she whispered, “It’s going to be used on my website just like a commercial, to advertise the new movie she’s going to star in.”

“You two have been busy,” I said, astounded that Amanda had got Ally to do so much in such a short time.

I had put my darling little girl into the hands of a consummate professional, and was already seeing amazing results. I had to once more fight back the urge to take a pee.

“I want to get started first thing in the morning,” Amanda said, “I need to get us fed, watered and rested. We do want Ally to look her freshest best for the cameras tomorrow, don’t we! We’ll just be doing publicity stills to start with, for use in advertising, as well as for sale to those who pay to watch on my darknet website.

“I’m afraid we’ll also have to do some real pain things, darling, just to make the shots believable, because we now know you can handle them like a real trooper, screaming to let people get see our newest porn star in action with brutal rapists. Ally knows the ropes by now, don’t you, dear?”

Ally grimaced but said nothing. I could see she was remembering the pain and humiliation she had endured at Amanda’s LA studio. We went inside the home. Amanda’s chef had fixed us a meal of steak, beans and grits, with bourbon to drink. Amanda insisted Ally drink some too, and she did.

The alcohol relaxed her, and she became quite chatty, even boisterous, with her younger side showing. She was acting like a kid because she was one. She slid out of her jeans, and was wearing no panties. She was demonstrating to us how quickly she learned from her mother.

Her young cuntlet, still painted from the shoot and damp from her arousal, was in plain sight, the dangling lips, loosened from her months of sexual experience, standing open. My little Ally was now a real, genuine woman, and was showing the results of her considerable sexual experience.

What Ally was now remembering was the fun of being fucked, and the high degree of attention she got from everyone during her last shoot. With the help of the unfamiliar alcohol, her agile, buoyant and unpredictable young mind was blocking out the part about the pain or humiliation of being photographed and videoed while she was being violently raped.

Amanda and I tucked her into bed after her bath, and watched until she was asleep. Then Amanda took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom.

She spoke quietly, “Let’s get naked, fondle and watch some fun porn. The studio’s been particularly busy for the last few weeks, and has produced some great new product. I have some very hot new videos here that I’m certain you’ll like.”

She popped a DVD on, helped me undress and then stripped naked herself. She beckoned me to her bed as the movie began. As I hoped, it featured the brutal gang rape of a titless pre-teen girl no older than Ally, and maybe as young as eight.

I lay back in the pillows and purred in pleasure as Amanda went to work on my body. It was delicious to watch brutal kiddie-porn with this creative, sensuous woman, and I was glad already that I had agreed to come. Amanda and I both came repeatedly, moaning and squealing like a pair of filthy wanton whores as we watched the rape, and then she did something curious.

She straddled me as I lay on my back, and kneeling with her legs widespread, positioned her groin over my head. I looked up at her open womanhood, it’s curled inner lips spread invitingly, and teasingly extended my tongue toward it. She brought her cunt down over my nose and mouth to be serviced.

I gladly did what she asked. Her dangling inner lips were delicate and tender in my mouth and teeth. Her firm buttocks pressed down on my breasts, spreading and bulging them. As I thrust my tongue into the depths of her vagina, she surprised me by pissing, urinating straight into my mouth!

I knew better than to let any of it leak, so I obediently swallowed her fresh warm offal. She than embraced me and gave me a deep French kiss, tasting her own urine in my mouth. We both came again, and then, still cuddling, drifted into blissful sleep, comfortably cradled in each other’s arms. It wasn’t in the least about being in love, but instead had everything to do with being deeply in lust. Passionate female lust.

xxxxx

The following day dawned bright and sunny.  We enjoyed a hearty breakfast before Amanda said it was time to go to the studio.  We went to the pickup and drove along the track that headed over the ridge behind the house.  That went down into a dry gulch and then up over another higher ridge.

There we saw it, nearly completely hidden, nestled in a natural rocky basin.  It looked like a huge industrial structure the size of a warehouse or double-sized aircraft hangar.  There were several other vehicles parked outside, so it appeared thing inside must be well underway.

Amanda parked the pickup and led us to a side door, where we discovered she had a private office. It was a comfortable but not fancy space. A chair, a desk, filing cabinet, another pair of chairs for visitors, a large television monitor and DVD player, no doubt used for reviewing the movies that were completed.

There were also a pair of larger wall-mounted screens to monitor work in progress in the studios. I had no idea what would be inside the studio, as I’d only ever before been in Amanda’s LA studio, which was primarily for stills, not real movies. We passed through into the rest of the building and the main production area.

Amanda explained that the facility had five distinct sound stages, technical areas for post-production, a wardrobe, makeup, hair stylist studio and dressing rooms, and a staff room for relaxation. This was a well-designed and laid out studio, at least to the eye of an amateur.

Amanda now made nearly all her porn here, as her family photo business in the city posed some understandable risks, and was used primarily to introduce mothers and their young girls to the business, to the point they were ready and anxious to move ahead to the next step in the progression to extreme porn, as Ally and I had just done.

Amanda passed Ally into the care of her wardrobe assistant to fit her out in some suitable outfits, and to get her hair and makeup on to ready her for her shoot. I insisted on big false eyelashes for her, since they made me feel hot seeing how my innocent young daughter’s look and apparent character changed while she was wearing them.

I had found extended stage eyelashes made her look very sexy, particularly when she screamed, cried and pouted. I was sure lots of that would be on the agenda for today, as it always was for Amanda. She liked her muscular nude studs to play hard with the young girls she provided to them, stipulating exciting action for the cameras as well as for their mothers.

Amanda then introduced me to some of the staff cameramen, photographers and lighting assistants as we walked through her impressive facility.  I was surprised that she introduced me to them as a consenting mother.  I’d assumed consenting mothers were the only kind that would bring a daughter here.

It suddenly dawned on me that she might also bring mothers and daughters here that wanted nothing of what she provided, who were somehow coerced into being non-consenting participants.  That would explain a lot of things.  I had a lot to learn from my new friend the professional kiddie pornographer.  Although I was consenting, it hardly seemed to be their business.

The sound stages were all enclosed and soundproofed, with television monitors outside the big glass windows so that visitors could enjoy everything about the rough action inside, without disturbing anything. My guess was that Ally had already seen this setup on her visit the night before, when she’d made that very naughty video commercial for her movie.

She had actually referred to it in her commercial, and of course had makeup applied, eyelashes put on and her hair done for the brief shoot, with all the preparation likely done here. The first of five sound stages we came to was in use, for the filming of the gang rape of a pretty young Latina girl.

Everything looked very professional, as Amanda’s productions always did. The naked child, an eight-year-old, was tied to a Saint Andrew’s cross in a fake square of some imaginary Mexican village, with her mother naked and bound to a framework where she would witness whatever evil befell her daughter.

The buildings were skillfully painted on big canvas backdrops. It looked pretty realistic. That wouldn’t matter much, because all eyes would be on the fate of the bound and screaming naked little girl, and her mother had a front row view. My guess was that she had got her daughter into this, and then the bitch had tried to pull out. Amanda wasn’t the kind of woman to put up with bullshit.

The cameras were rolling as two Mexican women in spike heeled shoes, open-crotch jeans and nothing else, their large firm boobs exposed, lashed the child’s back with whips, causing big welts to form on her skin. When they desisted a big burly Latino guy came into view. He undid his fly and took out one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen. Amanda knew how to find them!

The cameras moved in for a closeup as he stroked it with his fist. Then they zoomed back as he advanced on the girl, who stood spread on the cross, sobbing in her bonds. The guy spat on his hands and lubricated his big raging cock with his wet palms before taking the girl suddenly and roughly from behind, without even taking down his pants.

I held my breath as I watched, taking care not to make any noise to disturb the recording, unsure if I would from outside the sound stage. The girl thrashed and screamed. It was simply delicious watching that huge cock drive into her and then hammer her like a pile driver. What a magnificent power fuck he gave her! That would be a video to see!

When the director finally called, “Cut,” I spontaneously applauded, although they were not nearly finished, but pausing to reset the cameras. Amanda led me away during the pause in the filming and we completed our tour of the facility. At last she looked at her watch and suggested we go to find Ally, and make a start on her photo shoot.

What was planned was to be a series of still shots for advertising and commercial distribution to satisfy the more refined tastes of Amanda’s customers. I was assured the beating would be faked, to save our girl for the real action of the video shoot. I touched her arm.

“You promised me I’ll get five per cent, right?”

Amanda smiled and nodded.

“That’s right, and that’s of gross revenue, not profit. You mothers always do well by making your daughters available for our cultured photo and video child-rape sports. As a matter of fact, mothers always do much better than your naked little girls do!”

We were interrupted by the wardrobe assistant leading Ally by the arm. My small daughter was beaming with pride and looking gorgeous in a pink revealing minimal chiffon outfit. Amanda directed Ally onto a lounge suite and had her start to pose. There was no sense in wasting precious time.

The two cameras were kept busy, and because my daughter was an experienced porno model, within a couple of minutes her pouting cunt was fully displayed. Amanda motioned to two still cameramen to keep on shooting more or less continuously as Ally posed and pouted like a little professional.

I took a seat in an easy chair off to one side and watched how things developed. If you’re in for a penny, you’re in for a pound, the British used to say, and I was in it for a pound, with no retreat. My daughter knew her role, and how to perform from watching all the photos and video we had received from her session.

It began much as it did at our first photo session in LA.

The set crew, this time a woman and a man, a conspicuous gay who appeared to be very effeminate, posed Ally in one provocative pose after another, with the cameras clicking at a fast pace. Ally had her head down and turned, looking at the cameras, and had her ass up and legs splayed.

She pouted her lips as I had shown her how to do, and did her best to show a, “Come hither,” look with side glances over her shoulder at the cameras. Gradually her outfit was removed, bit by bit, showing her chest, her upper thighs, to match the grinning of her pretty little artfully-painted hairless pussy.

They had not painted the bulging ring of her rectum this time, which was also clearly visible. I wondered about that, because they had taken the time to carefully put lipstick on her little cunt, making it look very sexy and appealing to the eye. I would have to ask Amanda about why they didn’t paint her pretty little bum hole, which seemed the natural thing to do under the circumstances.

Ally was posed with her dress pulled up and her legs apart, her moist delicate cunny glistening. Within minutes the dress was gone altogether and Ally lay posed naked on the lounge, her head at one end turned to the camera, one leg up, the knee bent, the other hanging down towards the floor.

Her hands framing her pussy in the shape of a heart. She was wearing the same pair of sexy heels we had bought and used at her first shoot. They forced her feet to arch provocatively, and look particularly sexy. Her legs were long for a nine-year-old, and when she stood in those heels they were strikingly sexy.

The cameramen moved in for tight close ups of Ally’s pretty pussy lips and the pucker of her puffed out anus ring. She obliged them by doing another trick I had taught her, as she used her fingers to pull her little vagina vestibule open, revealing the bulge of her urethra, and she squirted out tiny jets of pee, which delighted the two photographers.

This girl had talent.

Amanda leaned close to me and said softly, “What a darling girl! She is acting like a perfectly naughty, filthy little cunt. Does mommy approve?”

“Oh yes!” I responded huskily, my breathing heavy, “I taught her that trick. When she entertained gentlemen in her bedroom, I learned most men like to see a little girl’s cunt peeing, so we worked on this naughty trick together.”

This shoot was really turning me on, and I was anxiously awaiting much more I knew was to come!

 One of the crew now wheeled onto the set a large red statue of a demon, with horns, a forked tail and a huge scaled red cock. It looked nasty, capable of scraping the membrane of any cunt stupid enough to engage with it. It looked like that was exactly what the statue was designed for.

It was a truly monstrous monster, created to fuck up the inside of the vagina of a screaming little girl. I had no idea my friend Amanda would go so far, just to please her audiences. I was getting an education, and a new understanding of how far things could go at her desert studio. The excitement in my gut grew.

Ally was posed with the evil statue, looking up adoringly at its evil; lusting face, as her hands explored its profane body. She was having fun! Ally was told to kneel and to take the end of the Devil cock in her mouth, gazing up into the eyes of the demon. The invasive cameras were working overtime!

Then Ally was posed standing, legs spread for photos, first with the heinous cock at the entrance of her cunny and then her ass. If it ever went into her it could only do damage. I had to cum just thinking about it. Finally, Ally was told to face the cameras as she stroked the demon’s cock and mouthed the word, “Rape.”

At this point things were getting super-hot!

I was pleased to see six large, strong Mexican men walk onto the set. They were all naked and their cocks were already fully erect and hard, as they had been watching the photo shoot from the background. Amanda whispered to me that these were some of the child rape gang that she had spirited over the border, all of them wanted men.

“I want one!” I joked.

I thought it would be fun to be fucked by a wanted murderer.

They spoke only Spanish but I could tell they were impressed with little Ally. The crew had her lay on the floor as the six men knelt around her head and each lay his huge cock over part of her face. They formed a circle of hard cocks that almost covered Ally’s face.

This was a really hot image, I thought, and smiled as I watched the cameramen take plenty of shots of it. By this point Ally was showing some discomfort, and she asked if we could stop for a while. She was obviously not ready to deal with so many highly sexually aroused men, and found it stressful.

Amanda shook her head sternly and said that it was important to capture these vital moments as they happened, and take the photos without interruption. Ally looked at me for support, to ask them to stop, but I just shook my head slowly. I told her I just wanted to see what would come next.

I liked what came next. Five of the guys stepped back from Ally’s face and held her down while the sixth guy rubbed his cock all over her face. Ally tried to turn her face away but the guy persisted, rubbing his cock-head and shaft over Ally’s cheeks, nose and lips.

This went far beyond the touching of Ally’s organ by Karl’s penis at the LA photo session, which I thought was incredibly hot action. I knew these guys were about to rape my little girl, and found it hard to handle because of my own sexual arousal at the prospect of what I knew was coming.

Ally squirmed in the grip of the other guys as the cameramen swarmed about, taking both close ups and long shots. The nude Mexican man was replaced by another until each man had his turn rubbing his hard cock over Ally’s face. Her face was marked by drops of moisture that showed on the heads of their cocks, as Karl’s had done at that first photo shoot.

Now it was time for the real action to start. The men held Ally on the floor and spread her beautiful legs wide apart. One of the guys moved between her legs and put his cock at the entrance to her cunt, as the cameras took great close-up shots of his bulbous cock-head parting her cunt lips.

Others took shots of Ally’s horror-contorted face. Her teeth were clenched as she struggled to not scream, although she knew that was what was expected of her. Her little pussy was spreading open under the increasing force of the large cock head pressed into it as the man slowly leaned forward.

Another guy knelt on Ally’s shoulders and began forcing his cock between her lips. Amanda spoke to Ally in a commanding voice, warning her of the consequences if she bit the man’s cock. This was making me increasingly wet. I could see the bulges in the camera-men’s pants, with one of them showing a clear line of pecker tracks.

One guy knelt on either side of Ally and two others took her hands and guided them to their buddies’ cocks. Ally now had a cock in each hand, one in her mouth and one probing into her bald cunt. That guy grunted and began to force his cock deeper into Ally, burying the broad head of his organ as she squirmed and gurgled incoherently.

The last two guys stood back now, encouraging their buddies in Spanish, making room for the cameramen to get in close for the best shots, and then they startled me as the two men who were standing both began to piss on my ravaged baby. I asked myself how filthy was that?

Their cocks were still hard, and they knew they would get their chance to take Ally’s anus soon enough. I had no idea a guy with an erection could urinate. I guess it took a lot of practice and control. These dudes seemed to have both, and were having a ball, doing what they loved.

Amanda sidled up to where I was sitting, watching and wet.

“How do you like observing your daughter get raped and pissed on by these crude murderous Mexican pedophiles?” She asked with a smirk.

It was clear she had known this was going to happen, and quite likely had given them instructions.

I responded breathlessly as one penis thrust deep into her throat and the other into the depths of her little cunt.

“This is what I cum for! I like it a lot, Amanda. It’s fucking hot! I like it a lot …”

My hand disappeared down my pants at this point. My cunt was screaming for relief from the lust for a fresh orgasm.

Amanda chuckled.

“My customers are going to like it too. I wish we had smell-o-vision, so they could enjoy the aroma as well. I have several thousand of them, people who will buy anything I produce. Some will pay top dollar for these images, I promise you, to say nothing of the movie we’ll produce of her getting it.”

The thought of thousands of pedophile men and women ogling photos of Ally’s gang rape while masturbating was enough to take me over the edge, and I brought myself to climax. This was simply wonderful! Waves of pleasure swept over me as my hips bucked with my fingers vigorously working my cunt while I watched my dear young daughter’s distress.

Ally was sobbing in real fear now as one guy was raping her cunt and the second her mouth and throat. Amanda hovered about giving instructions to the cameramen, making sure that they captured the best moments. This was their moment, when the best was happening, and they had to capture it all.

Amanda shouted at Ally too, making sure the little girl kept her fists stroking the two cocks in her hands as she was being raped for the cameras. Amanda promised Ally a beating if she let up at all. All too soon the men came, shooting their sticky ropes of fresh semen all over her face and belly, and all over her chest.

As the cock pulled out of her throat, the guy still jetting semen into her cunt slapped her face hard, throwing her head to the side, and the sound echoed through the studio. I had craved some violence and it had been delivered. She would likely have some swelling, and maybe a black eye tomorrow.

They stepped back so the cameras could dwell on the little rivers of cum running over her naked body. Ally tried to curl up into the fetal position but the men intervened, tossing her over onto her face. Two guys hitched up Ally’s buttocks and invited the last two Mexican men who had not cum yet to take Ally’s ass.

The men wasted no time doing so as the cameras captured every depraved moment. One after the other they roughly inserted and ground their raging cocks into her anus, mastering her by giving the child a deep colon fuck, while Ally sobbed and screamed, her face contorted by the pain of the monstrous abuse of her rectum.

This was incredible! As I watched the other two men who had just emptied their balls now empty their bladders, pissing on my raped little daughter, I came with a second massive orgasm, from just watching her golden shower, not even having to touch myself. This was absolutely filthy, and I realized was the kind of extreme sexual abuse Amanda’s customers demanded.

Finally, after the best part of an hour, the Mexicans were spent, their big dicks sagging, and Ally was prone on the floor in a pool of their cum and piss, sobbing quietly. Amanda suggested I take her back to the house and clean her up. She said she had other videos in production to supervise, and promised she would join us later for dinner.

Amanda again winked at me and asked, “Did it live up to your expectations?”

I smiled back, my pussy was dripping wet.

“The truth is, Amanda, it by far exceeded them, and I know there’s a lot more for us to do here! It was simply wonderful, thank you so much for this amazing opportunity! I hope Ally doesn’t disappoint you after all your kindness.”

Now Amanda came close to me and whispered, “Your right, my dear, this is just the beginning. We will give Ally a few days to recover and then, because she’s so well suited to it, I want to do a full production movie with her, featuring extreme and repeated gang rapes, with a different crew of studs. Are you up for that?”

“Yes,” I responded without hesitating, “I am up for whatever you have in mind, dear Amanda. I have an idea of the range of the kind of kink you and your staff can produce. We’re up for all of it, and I do mean all of it. Whatever you want is what you’ll get, and knowing you, likely a lot more.”

Amanda picked up a camera and pointed it at me playfully, and said, “Not entirely, dear woman. I have some very special plans for you and your charming daughter.”

I spread my legs, providing her a view of my passionate panty-less groin. I could tell she had a lot more of her nastiness in mind for my pretty little daughter, wanting to take things much further, and I have to confess I found it amazingly exciting.

Amanda gave me the keys to the truck, told me to take her back to the house and she would use her other car to join us later.

I picked up Ally’s limp cum and piss-soaked body, wrapped her in a blanket and carried her out to the pickup. She was conscious but totally exhausted.

When we got back to the ranch house I gave Ally a long hot bath, then we showered together, and I cleaned her up well, attending to her aches and pains. I spoke softly to her to ease her fears. I told her that she had been a good brave girl, had put on an amazing sex show for the cameras, and that I was really proud of her.  Her spirits lifted and she became more of her old self.

I explained to Ally that it was a special gift for little girls like her to be so attractive to men, and to arouse them sexually. I also said that she would become famous because of her gift of talent, with thousands of men from around the world jacking off and wanting to fuck her, spurting their semen at the sight of her.

At that my little girl beamed with pride. We were soon out of the shower, and I carefully and gently dried her off.  I had her lying on a change table as I rubbed soothing creme onto her sore pussy lips as well as into her vagina and anus. There was a large bruise on her face where she had been slapped, and the eye had swollen shut.

THE END OF CHAPTER SIX