Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. BAD MUMMY INDUCTION 2 A collar complete with lead was put around my neck and Ann lead me from the room leaving a bleary eyed Penny and the two men behind. I was excited but confused. Why was I collard, my breast bound tight? I had bought Penny here to be abused, not me. A few steps down and the world disappeared. Stone walls hung with chains. Tables laid with instruments of torture. A brazier, ready but unlit, tongs upon the charcoal. Tables, benches covered with dark stains. Even a rack. This was torture chamber and my heart leaped in fear. Ann shackled me to the wall and attached a spreader between my ankles making my belly drop obscenely, my breast strain against the tightness of the leather ties. She picked up a long spike off the table and laid it against my breast. Looking down I could see it was a wicked thing, shiny and cruelly tipped. So sharp. I gasped, my voice lost and I shook my head in a silent `no, no' "You came into my world willing, did you not?" she leaned close and looked into my eyes "You want perversion, debasement?" her words stirred me, despite the fear I felt the wetness begin "I will show you things you have never dreamed of. Make you desire evil in all its forms. Once begun, you will beg me to pervert you even more, see the sexual thrill in things others find abhorrent and abnormal. Relish the horrors of the world and scream for more" whilst she spoke she pushed the cruel tip into my breast "I will twist your mind more than you can ever imagine. You want, yes?" I threw back my head, my mind in a whirl. I had wished to corrupt my only child but now I saw we were on a journey into hell together. Yes, I did want. Bringing my eyes back to hers I managed to croak "Yes" and she pushed the spike in. First it was shock more than pain but as the skin of my breast tented against the spike, resisting its exit, the pain run through me and I clenched my teeth to stop myself crying out. Then it was through and I looked down at the wicked sight of the spike transfixing my breast. Ann kissed me, stroked my cheek and brushed the tears "Soon you will want me to impale you, have a pole driven up through your cunt and thank me for doing it" she laughed. As I hung from the chains, my mind in turmoil, I felt my cunt yearning to be abused. The door opened and in came the two men, Penny stumbling between them on unsteady legs. The casual attire gone, now they were dressed in fetish, pierced cocks and weighted balls hanging loose. Ann took Penny from them and stood her before me "See, darling" she whispered as she stroked Penny's hair "See how your mother looks. Don't you think she looks nice. See the spike through her tit?" Penny nodded, wide eyed "One day soon your mother will do that to you and you will want more, as she does" Swinging Penny suddenly around she threw her into the men's arms. It was to begin and I remembered, `more or less' that's what she had said `more or less' and I looked on eagerly. She was lifted easily to the table and immediately a cock was forced into her mouth. I heard her choke. As one man rode her the other produced a dildo and without preamble shoved it into her small, young cunt. She writhed and twisted, her legs whirling useless. One of the men looked at me "More" I said. Changing places, but keeping the dildo in place, they flipped her. Pulling apart her bum cheeks a cock was eased into her arse, held for a moment, then forced inside, her mouth was being used just as violently. It didn't take long for both men to cum and they withdrew, waiting for instruction. I could see blood on one cock as I watched Penny rolling and crying on the bench. Ann took Penny's cum filled mouth and kissed and sucked. Then she came to me and kissed me with her cum filled mouth. I kissed back just as hard, tongue flickering, tasting the salt of my daughter's defiler. Ann looked into my face and I knew what she wanted "More" I said. Leather cuffs were bound to Penny's ankles by one as the other dropped chains from the ceiling and she was hung face down, legs apart, swinging slowly from the ceiling. One of the fetish men picked up a cat of nine tails and looked to me "More" I said once more. Oh, god,yes, more. Please more. Do unspeakable things. Let me watch as you torture my child.My excitement mounting and mounting. Taking a stance some feet away he swung the cat and the lashes hit Penny's cunt. Again and again. She screamed and I came in a wonderful gush of hot cum. Ann lit a candle and showed it to me. The wick burning brightly, the wax pooling "More" I said, dry of mouth and Ann took the candle and dripped the hot wax slowly on Penny's bruised cunt. She screamed and tried to twist away, but it was no use. Ann continued and I watched. I had caused this. I had bought her here in the full knowledge that this was what I wanted. The utter destruction of my own child and I felt the evil surge through me and I welcomed it, dissolved in it. "More" I called but although Ann smiled and came to kiss me tenderly she said "No. It is enough, for now. Do not be impatient, there is much to come"BAD MUMMY INDUCTION 2