Title: Mom and Macy 2 Author: Kael Keywords: Fg, ped, inc, exhib, va, viol, spank, nc, rape comments may be sent to kaelsmith12@yahoo.com 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.