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 BAD MUMMY IS INDUCTED
   Victorian terraces.  White walls and black railings.  Doorstep topiary
and tree lined avenues.  The place stunk of money.  Leafy suburbia. 
Bright, clean and fresh on the outside, dark and evil within.  At least I
hoped so.  I checked the scribbled down address and squeezed Penny's hand
"Number 66" I called to the taxi driver and the cab slowed to a crawl and
then stopped.
   It was three steps up to the glossily black painted front door.  Three
steps up into another world.  I could have halted, turned away there and
then.  I wasn't being forced.  I knew behind that door was a darkness
deeper than I'd ever known before.  More evil, more depraved than I had
ever imagined.  Ann had not held back.  The pregnancies she had allowed to
come to full term, the babies she had born, all dead.  Sacrificed in some
strange evil ritual.  I wanted to see, wanted to know more.  I was wet with
desire.  Enter that world and I knew all morality would be gone, forever. I
trembled not with fear but with excitement.
   Ann herself opened the door, took Penny's hand and drew us both inside.
Before the door had closed she had fastened a slow, long kiss to Penny's
lips and slipped a hand beneath her dress.  My little girl lifted up her
dress and looked down at the the fingers that were seeking the button of
her clitoris and jumped when an expert thumb found what it wanted and
rubbed with increasing pressure between the little puffy lips of her vulva.
   Leaving my daughter, Ann took me in her arms.  I felt her strength and
let myself sink into her embrace with a sigh.
   "You love your child, yes?  She whispered
   "Yes.  Very much" my answer muffled by her kiss.
   "You will give her to me, yes?" her hand was at my wet cunt, using the
same fingers that had touched my Penny.  My answer left me as I thrilled to
her probing fingers.
   Ann's breath was hot on my neck "I will have her suck cock.  Would you
like that?" I think the sharp intake of my breath and the heave of my
breasts against hers was answer enough.
   "I will have her every hole filled and used till she is torn and
bleeding" I could only whisper 'yes' .  "She will be choked and beaten, cut
and burned.  You want that, yes?" I sucked at her tongue.
   "Pierced with needles.  Made to eat shit, drink piss" her hand was
working harder at my cunt, two fingers, now three inside.
   "Then, darling" she continued, pressing her mouth to my ear "Then we
will hang her"
   I was starting to cum under Ann's expert frigging "You want to watch her
shudder, little legs jerking as the rope tightens?
   "Yes" I clutched at her as I came hard "Yes.  Do it all.  I want you to
do it all to her.  Fuck her, whip her, and torture her.  Yes, do it all. 
Kill her if you must.  Let me watch.  Make me do it" I was gasping, my body
trembling "Kill my child, Ann.  Any way you want, but make it nasty, Ann.
Make it as evil as you can for me"
   She pushed me from her but her hand stayed kneaded my breasts to show
she hadn't finished with me yet "And what for you, my darling.  What for
you?"
   "Please, Ann.  Corrupt me.  Make me evil.  Make me as depraved and
perverted as you can.  If I must suffer the same fate as my child I will
accept it, willingly" Words were coming from some place inside me I didn't
know existed.  Some need buried deep in my psyche that she was drawing out.
Expressing such evil desires was making me feel free.  It was a release to
be free of all constraints.  Free to be me and if that was to be a depraved
pervert I welcomed it.  Wanted it.  Loved it.  Thrilling sensations were
coursing through my body at the sound of my own words.  How more depraved
could you be than a mother prepared to sacrifice her own child in the most
vile way possible, to be tortured to death if need be for other fellow
perverts pleasure.  And yes.  And for mine.  If I had been asked I would
have put my own hands round her throat there and then and throttle her to
death, my own dear sweet child, if that was what it would take to achieve
the ultimate prize of my utter degradation I would do it.
   Ann laughed "Good.  Good.  I think you passed your test.  Now, come. 
Relax.  Have fun, you are amongst friends" She took my arm and led me into
the drawing room, Penny half-forgotten at my heels.  I was handed a drink
and another was giving to Penny.
   "Drink up, child and then come and sit down.  You'll feel a little dizzy
for a moment but that will soon pass" Ann lifted her onto a large leather
couch and supported her with cushions.  Then, turning back to me she waved
a hand towards two men standing by the window "These you may know"
   They were the two from the other night but now soberly dressed in smart
casual, they looked like any other person you might pass on the street
without a second glance.  They both left their drinks and came to me.  My
clothes were removed and from somewhere a long leather thong was produced
that at first was wound around my neck and used to bind my breasts.
   I run my hand across their tautness, feeling how heavy they had become
under their treatment and how sensitive my nipples were under pressure. 
Having done their work both men stepped back to allow Ann to stroke and
fondle my breasts as they strained against the leather.  Suddenly, she
slapped one breast hard and I jumped at the burst of pain.  Then something
strange happen, I felt a wave of warm pleasure rise up from my belly and
flood my body with a wonderful sensation, for the first time I understood
why the chained women had put her head back and said "Harder mistress"
   "Soon your child is to be fucked and while she is fucked you will be
chained and no matter what is done to her you will be unable to help her.
You understand?" Ann flicked at a nipple as she spoke in that soft accent I
was beginning to love.  I nodded my willingness for her to proceed "I will
give you one gift.  You can say `more' or `less' and for now, just for now,
the men will do your bidding.  Understand?"
   "Yes, mistress" I whispered.
   "Good.  Then we will begin"

   
  
BAD MUMMY IS INDUCTED