Title: Mom and Macy 2
Author: Kael
Keywords: Fg, ped, inc, exhib, va, viol, spank, nc, rape

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     I'm seven years old; I have long blond hair, blue eyes, and
pale skin. I'm reading in my room when my mommy walks in. She
stops at the side of my bed and looks down on me. "Hi Mommy," I
say, smiling up at her. She takes my hand, pulls me out of the
bed, and leads me into her room. I see the video camera set up;
its round, glass eye facing the bed, and the little red light
that means it's recording, on. "Mommy, why is the camera on?" I
look up at her, but she doesn't respond.  She leads me forward
until we're no longer behind the camera and then lets go of my
arm.

     "You've been a very naughty girl, Macy," she says. Her eyes
are angry, and I take a step back.

     "What did I do? I promise I'm sorry," I say.

     She slaps me and I cry out in surprise. "Shut up or it will
hurt more. You're being punished, and hopefully, you'll learn
your lesson, and I won't have to hurt you again, but we'll see."
She slaps me again and tells me to stand still. She strips me,
pulling my shirt off over my head, yanking down my pants and
undies and throwing them all on the floor. I shiver as the cold
a/c hits my bare skin, and I bite my lip. Mommy takes off her
clothes too and then pushes me back onto her bed and kneels over
me, her knees straddling my body.  She squeezes my throat and
pinches each of my puffy pink nipples, pinching them hard and
twisting them painfully. My face is red, and I'm struggling to
breathe, my body trying to twist away from her hands. She pinches
my nipples one more time and then moves her hand to my hair,
stroking it before yanking it hard. "You're a little freak!" she
screams when she does, and I cry out. She stands up, warning me
not to move and grabs a belt from the closet. She moves my legs
apart and puts my arms by my sides. Then she beats me with the
belt over and over, raising red welts all over my skin, bringing
the leather belt whistling down across my puffy nipples and flat
chest, my stomach, my thighs, and my pussy. I cry out in pain,
the welts stinging and burning. She keeps calling me mean names.
She flips me over and beats my back, this time using the buckle
end of the belt.  My shoulders, back, butt, and thighs are soon
covered in the red, raw wounds, identical to the ones on my front
except for the occasional spots where the metal buckle has opened
my skin and blood squeezes out, dripping down my body slowly. 
When she's done with the belt she flips me back over.

     She lies on top of me, her body pressing down on mine,
making the welts hurt more. I moan in pain and she kisses me,
pushing her tongue between my lips into my mouth.  She runs her
tongue along mine while she grabs a toothbrush off her nightstand
next to the bed. She shoves the bristly end inside my pussy
viciously, and I scream into her mouth, my small body arching
under hers, pressing itself up against her pussy and breasts. She
takes her mouth off mine to kiss my neck, tugging and biting my
earlobe while she fucks me with the toothbrush, shoving it in and
out of my tight, pink, bald pussy while I scream and cry in pain,
tears running down my cheeks, my whole body sore from the
beating, trapped under her while she rapes me. Blood trickles
down my thighs from the toothbrush's bristles scratching and
scraping my insides, and my pussy feels like it's being cut apart
by knives. She kisses me again, letting go of the toothbrush,
leaving it inside me while she brings her hand up to stroke my
hair. She grinds against me, moaning happily as her pussy rubs
against my smooth, hairless one still impaled by the toothbrush,
pushed deep inside me.  She cums and stays on top of me, her
heavy body pinning me down. I take deep, shivering breaths, still
crying. She kisses me softly, her lips pressed lovingly against
mine. "Tell me you're sorry sweetie and that you'll never be bad
again."

     "I'm sorry, Mommy, I promise I'll be good and won't be bad
again," I whimper softly. She licks the tears off my cheeks and
kisses my neck, moving a hand down to softly caress my battered
pussy with the toothbrush sticking out of it, covered in droplets
of blood and cum.

     "I hope so baby; I hope you're telling the truth and that
from now on you behave like a good girl. You know though that I
asked you to be quiet at the beginning of your punishment, and
you screamed an awful lot."

     My stomach turns and I look into her eyes, tears welling up.
"Please, Mommy, I couldn't help it. I promise I won't next time,"
I say and I lean up and kiss her softly. She moans and kisses me
back, but soon pulls away.

     "I'm sorry baby, but you have to learn to obey me." She
bites my nipples and stomach and pulls the toothbrush out of my
cunt. She holds it to my mouth and makes me suck the blood and
juices off of it. Then she pulls my head up by my long hair, hits
it against the corner of the nightstand, and I black out.

     I wake up in my own bed that night, still naked, but clean,
with bandages on the worst of the belt's wounds. My body is a
dull ache, my head is throbbing, and my pussy is still hurting.
Every time I move, I have to bite my lip to keep from crying out,
and when I look down at my pussy, it's no longer pale pink like
my skin, but an angry red and purple covered in scrapes from the
toothbrush's bristles.  My stomach flips, and I feel queasy when
I remember that Mommy was recording everything on the black
camera.
