Title: Mother's Little Runt
Author: Phoenix Arrow
Part: 1 of 1
Keywords: F/f, Dom Mom, Sub Daughter, humiliation
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Short Summary: Mother detests her ‘unsightly’ daughter, and so 
finds the perfect career to put her to good use.


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"Mother's Little Runt"
By Phoenix Arrow



Erin fidgeted in her chair as she looked around the cheesy looking 
office. She took in the images of all the smiling pretty faces on the 
walls, each frame holding a snapshot of a girl in her prime.

She didn’t want to be here. She hated what it all meant, what it all 
would lead to. She turned to her mother for sympathy and 
understanding. She knew she would get none.

"Mother...I...I don’t want to do this..."

<SLAP> Erin gasped as she covered her bruised left cheek.

"I'm....I'm sorry." Erin new it best to apology when ever she got a 
slap from her mother. What ever the reason, it was because she 
deserved it. Yet as she again looked around the room she still felt 
that awful feeling of dread.

"Now remember Horse-face, when the nice man comes in to talk to 
us, to keep that back arched, those legs crossed and to smile the 
whole time."

"Yes Mother."

A couple of minutes later the door opened and in walked a seedy 
greasy haired man. Mother stood to shake his hand as Erin 
remained seated like her mother instructed.

"Hello I'm Joe West, porn star manager." 

"Delighted to meat you Mr West, this is my daughter Erin."

Joe looked down at her as if she were nothing more than a piece of 
meet. A chill went down her spine.

"Hmmmm, not bad. Well lets begin shall we?"

Mother took her seat as Joe did the same. Erin made sure her back 
was extra arched and her smile pearly white as Mr West looked 
from across the table.

"Well let’s see here, it says on your daughter's application that she 
wishes to become a porn star?"

"Yes that is correct. Horse-face tell the nice man how eager you 
are to be on TV!"

Erin bit her lower lip as she looked down at her impossibly high 
heels. Mother had insisted that she practice wearing them. 'All the 
porn stars wore them' she had said.

"Horse-face?", Mr West inquired. Mother simply laughed as Erin 
turned red.

"Well you see Mr West...Erin is well...ugly."

Joe raised an eye brow, "She may not be the prettiest girl I've had 
in here but she isn’t so...."

"Your being too kind Mr West but Erin already knows how 
unsightly her Horse-face is. Why else do you think she's wants to 
be a porn star?"

"I...I don’t think I understand."

"Erin knows she's too ugly to get a man to look after her, and she's 
too stupid to make anything of herself..."

"But mother I got accepted to the Tennessee State, I want to go to 
college...."

Erin's heart skipped a beat as she saw her mother's eyes grow wide 
at the outburst. Then with a lower, more timid voice she continued, 
"...and Tommy says he wants too keep seeing me. He says I look 
pretty, that he...loves me." 

Mother shook her head with a mixture of pity and humor.

"Horse-face you and I both know Tommy is only interest in sex. 
Why else does he put that paper bag over your head when you 
two...."

"MOTHER PLEASE DONT!!!"

"Well its true honey. And we both also know you'll flunk out of 
college in your first semester. College isn’t for stupid girls like 
you."

There was a moment of awkward silence as Mr West waited to 
hear Erin's self defense against mother's painful observations, but 
when there were none he finally continued.

"So Erin has just turned eighteen?"

"Yes she has, last Tuesday."

"Excellent. So has she any experience?"

Mother looked down at her daughter with contempt. "I suppose 
that considering her lack of good looks, she HAS had a few boys 
fool around with her here and there. But nothing serious. That is 
why I insisted this latest one put the bag over her head, so Horse-
face could finally loose her virginity to something else other than 
the bedpost."

Joe laughed, making Erin want to die of embarrassment.

"So straight intercourse and oral sex is about all she has had is it?"

"In the 'straight' department yes, that’s all, but I know just as well 
as anyone that porn girls now a days actually have sex with each 
other."

Mother said it as if it were still some giant sin from the 1960's.

"Well yes that is true, most female porn stars are bi. Is Erin bi?"

Mother looked at her daughter, "Go on Horse-face, tell the nice 
man if you’re...'Bi'." Erin shook her head no, knowing full well it 
wasn’t very convincing. "Nonsense, you should see all the lesbian 
smut she has hidden below her bed..."

"But mother you put them there...." Erin's protest died short as she 
saw the look on her mother's face. Thankfully the regal older 
woman took a deep breath and calmly responded.

"I only put them there because I suspected you weren’t into boys. I 
was hoping I was wrong, but they're still in your room aren’t 
they?"

Erin turned away in shame.

"And what happened when you showed them to your friend? The 
one with the nose ring and spiky hair? What did she make you 
do?"

A tear rolled down Horse-face's cheek as she said nothing.

"So you see Mr West, my daughter has a taste for women as well 
as men, so there should be no problem there."

Joe West nodded in agreement. "I see here that you've checked off 
most things on the list. Seems your daughter is open to just about 
every sex act that there is, it certainly would make her a lot more 
marketable. I simply am tired of snobby young brats who come in 
here and only want to fuck on camera. Today that’s no big deal."

"Is that so? I have no idea Mr West, I just know that with the looks 
my pathetic daughter has, she simply must make herself available 
for the extras."

"Well lets just see then, you listed anal sex. Erin are you open to 
letting men insert their cocks inside your rear?"

Erin's eyes grew wide, as if it was the first time she had heard the 
term. She looked pleadingly at her mother. The cold unrelenting 
look had her shaking her head yes.

"Excellent. Ok how about bondage? A lot of girls now-a-days 
enjoy getting tied up on camera, am I right that your one of them?"

Again Horse-face looked at her mother and again she nodded a 
moment later.

"Torture? You know what that is don’t you? Where you can be 
spanked, whipped, caned, waxed, and clamped until your 
screaming your young voice away."

Mother laughed hysterically, "Oh I already do half of that to her. 
She's practically a pro at taking her punishments. If I only knew 
caning was a sexual kink, I would have recorded them myself."

Erin shifted a bit on her seat, still feeling the tingle of pain from 
the heavy caning her mother had given her two days before. It had 
been her own fault. She knew better than to use the toilet inside the 
house to pee, but it was freezing outside, and the bucket was 
hidden beneath the snow. It would have taken forever to find it. 
But she knew better, horses pee outside. Mother knew best. Horse-
face bit her lower lip as the nice man continued reading the list.

"Golden showers and shit play. Are you really sure you want to 
agree to this young lady? Most women shy away from this. It’s 
considered beneath them."

Mother started with mild amusement, "Oh Sir, if there’s anything 
you should learn about my daughter, is that NOTHING is beneath 
her. She is beneath everything!"

Erin's face was starting to turn pail as she slowly, VERY slowly 
nodded her head in agreement.

"Well that’s just about it, oh well...except for one last thing. Are 
you sure....absolutely sure you are willing to engage 
in....bestiality?"

Erin's eyes nearly popped out of her head as her jaw dropped.

"You seemed confused to what that means young lady. It means 
that you'll be having sex on camera with animals."

Tears started streaming down the teenager's face as she flew 
herself around her mother's legs and begged her, "PLEASE NO 
MOTHER! Not that, please anything but that. I can’t do that. I 
promise to be the best porn star I can be, just please don’t make me 
do that! PLEASE!"

Mother just stared down at the vile creature that had come from her 
womb, amazed that she could have produced such a sniveling 
pathetic, worthless little runt. 

Reaching into her purse she took out a marker and began to write 
on her daughter's forehead. Erin's pleading cries immediately 
began to die down as she looked up at her mother, a thumb 
pressing into her mouth as she waited for the scribbling to finish.

When she was done Erin put her head over her mother's lap while 
she pacified herself. Mother looked at Mr West and nodded.

"Very good. I think your daughter will have work in no time. She'll 
be making quite a bit of money in the near future. Am I right that 
the checks are to be made out to you?"

Mother nodded again, "Yes that’s right. I am to manage her 
finances. Horse-face just doesn’t have the mental capacity to deal 
with money."

Erin moaned into her thumb as Mother patted the side of her face 
and hair, still resting on her lap.

"When will her surgery be complete?" Joe inquired.

"Her boob job is tomorrow. A-cups are just not going to cut it are 
they Horsy?"

Erin shook her head. No, her little titties would just have to go. 
Mother knew best.

Now all calmed down, Mother helped stand Erin up so she could 
sign the contract. She was a bit light headed as she signed her 
name on the dotted line, her eyes briefly glossing over the list of 
acceptable sex acts, and the hard to read fine print.

As mother and daughter stepped into the elevator to leave, Erin 
couldn’t help but look at the two blondes already waiting inside it, 
giggling as they were when they caught sight of her. Erin whined 
loudly as she held her mother's hand, watching as the metallic 
elevator doors shut, revealing her reflection in the mirror like 
finish, and the words of a mother. 

"Mother's Little Runt!"


The End!


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