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 Into the Darkness

   Part 1

   This story is meant purely for entertainment.  I do not nor will ever
condone this type of behavior.

   The story ahead contains very graphic depictions of extreme violence and
is not to be taken lightly.  If you have any doubt of whether this will
disturb you, feel free to make your way to the exit as it's probably not
something you will enjoy.  If you read through, know that, what you are
about to read is not some typical, lets have sex and ...  the end.

   I do hope you like it and feel free to give feedback.  I'm presently
working on part 2 and hope to have it completed as soon as possible.

   Chapter 1



   Curled up in the corner of a quiet dim lit room, glancing around
surprisingly at even the slightest of sounds, she tried to close her eyes
only to shoot back open at the sound of the whistling wind.  For a brief
moment she hoped it was purely a dream and in reality, she was at home
curled up, embraced by her mother.  However; shifting her feet came a
clanking sound.  Feeling around under the faded light, hanging from the
corner across and to the right of the room, her slender fingers encroached
upon a thick chain intertwined around each ankle.  Whimpering softly, she
cowered back down into the corner in an attempt to fall asleep.  She
thought to herself about how long she'd actually been here, which for all
she knew seemed like forever.  While she contemplated her whereabouts, she
shivered slightly only to realize that, for the first time, she was without
any type of clothing except for a very minimal sized pair of underwear. 
They clung to her like a wet napkin, only they covered almost nothing.  She
made out the coloring of them to be black-lined with a small triangular
patch of pink, which covered her privates.  Placing her hands against the
cold ground, attempting to feel around herself.  Her left hand climbed it's
way up the wall left her with that same cold feeling as when she touched
the ground.  Then copying with her right hand up the wall - no difference -
she could feel her eyes start to well-up with tears.  Sniffling quietly,
she wiped each eye with her hands - she was so tired she could hardly do
that right - as a tear escaped under her left hand and clung tightly to her
cheek as it skimmed it's way down, past her nose and for a second, sat on
her top lip.  Quickly she wiped it away.  Again she tried to relax herself
and closed her eyes.

   Awaking with a start, a loud squeaking, followed by oddly sounding grunt
and then a thudding sound, she tensed herself up, not knowing what to
expect.  A light emerged from a crack in the wall, which in-turn grew to
reveal a tall but very slim figure.  She tried to adjust her eyes to see
who the figure was, but from where she was, she couldn't make them out. 
The figure walked towards the center of the room, still to far for her to
see clearly but was able to make out what the figure was carrying, and then
the smell.  It smelled so good, as from deep within her, a slow rumbled
gurgle.  She was so hungry.  Patiently waiting, she called out softly,
"Hello ....  ?" No reply followed, just the sound of a board of some sort
being pulled down from the wall, with the creaking of hinges.  Once the
board was flat, the figure placed the plate of food upon the board, then
turned and walked out.  What seemed like a long while to her but only a
short few seconds later, the figure returned with a a stool.  Placing it at
the opposite side of the board, the figure proceeded to sit down.  Then the
scratching of a knife, she watched as the figure starting to eat while
facing her.  She tried again, "Hello ...  ?  Who are you and where is my
Mom?" Still, no reply, just the faint chewing sounds a midst the scratching
of the knife and fork.  This went on for some time.  She just watched as
the figure ate and her stomach grumbled even more.  Standing, the figure
threw something towards her and with a calming voice and feminine voice,
"eat sweetie, you'll need something to keep you going Kylie".  Startled by
the item thrown towards her and the familiar voice she softly cried out,
"Mom .....  Mommy ?" The figure than walked out of the room with the empty
plate in her hand and closed the door behind her.  Kylie watched as the
door closed along with the light than came with it still waiting to hear a
response.  Nothing came except the closing of the door and then the grunt,
thud and the squeaking sound.  She shook her head in disbelief that it was
her mother she had just seen.  She couldn't believe it nor would she. 
Cautiously, she looked at the ground and saw what was thrown, a half eaten
piece of bread with nothing on it.  Kylie reached over and grabbed it with
both hands and placed it against her lips.  Small but shapely, they parted
allowing for her to take a bite of the bread.  She felt a crunch between
her teeth and realized that there was dirt lined across the bread. 
Although; at this point she didn't care.  She was so hungry, she finished
it along with the dirt lined bits in 3 bites.  Licking her lips, Kylie had
already forgotten that she assumed that was her mother.  Leaning back
against the wall, curling up, she again attempted to close her eyes only to
be startled yet again from the sounds coming from the door.  As it opened,
the tall slender woman entered slowly closing the distance between her and
Kylie.  Although the light was sudden, Kylie was able to readjust her eyes
quickly and as the woman came closer, she stared up in shock as now she
knew, full well, that this was her mother.

   Kylie cried out softly "Mommy, what's going on, where am I, and why
won't you just take me home?" She replied quietly to her daughter, "this is
your home now.  No more school, friends, well your friends, homework," she
added smiling.  "You should be grateful", as she placed a cup down on the
ground beside her.  This time Kylie couldn't hold back the tears as they
rolled down her cheek.  "You know Kylie, most girls your age, in grade 4,
are learning about stuff that half of them will never live long enough to
use.  You are going to be learning about all kinds of things that are going
to use everyday for the rest of your life." Glancing up at her mother
trying to force a smile and stop crying, "Mommy, I'm really hungry.  Can I
...  " A hard slap across her face sends her falling back into the wall
crying, "You should know better than to interrupt mommy when she's
talking." Kylie grasps at her cheek, gently rubbing it still sobbing.  "Now
where was I, oh yes, your going to learn to do everything I can dream of
and then one day, you'll be able to teach your daughter too." With that,
Kylies' mother stood up and unbuttoned her bright blue colored jeans. 
Bracing herself against the wall, she grabbed one pant leg and started
pulling them off, which was more like peeling an orange they were so tight.
Finally, she managed to get the one pant leg off, and leaning against the
wall, started tugging hard to pull off the other pant leg.  After a
wrestling match with her jeans, she cast them aside and stood in front of
her still crying daughter.  Kylie glanced up quickly to see the little
panties her slender mother was wearing.  They were a lot like the ones she
was wearing, except they were black with a tiny heart cover her mothers
privates.  Her mother than turned around and bent over, so her bum was just
above Kylie's view and slowing began to slide of her panties.  Pulling them
down past her perfectly heart shaped ass, she slid them down further to
expose her pussy lips to her daughter.  Kylie had never seen her mothers
privates before, she was only 9 and she never even bathed with her. 
Watching carefully, her mother slid her panties down to her feet, bent so
far over that her pussy was on complete display to her daughter.  Stepping
out of them, she casually turned and stood, in the process of picking u her
cup.  Then spreading her legs and placing the cup between them, directly
under her pussy lips, she parted them with her middle and index fingers and
as Kylie watched curiously, wiping the tears from her cheeks, started
peeing into the cup, just enough to fill the cup almost halfway.  She
stopped peeing and handed the cup to Kylie, "drink it, it'll keep you from
going thirsty." Kylie, grasping the cup in her hands shook her head from
side-to-side.  "Mommy it smells really weird." Glaring at her daughter, she
whispered sharply, "drink it or I'll make you drink it.  You do not talk
back to me," her voice growing louder, "You understand you whiny little
cunt".  Scared of her mothers tone, she raised the cup to her lips, trying
to avoid the smell, parting them, she took a tiny sip and shuddered. 
Angered by this, her mother grabbed her long bright blonde hair and yanke
her head back.  Kylie winced under the pain as her mo grabbed the cup,
"Open bitch, open your fucking mouth!" Kylie reluctantly opened her mouth
as her mother poured the remaining piss down her throat.  Covering her
daughters mouth with her hand while yanking her hair back, "Now swallow
it." Most of her mothers piss traveled down her throat while some spilled
out between her mothers fingers.  Pulling her hand away, she brought her
arm back and with full strength, drove her fist into her daughters cheek.
Kylie screamed at the top of her lungs as her head smashed into the wall
behind her, violently sobbing.  "I said drink, not spit out what you can't
drink dumb cunt.  But fine, we'll do this my way." Roughly grabbing Kylies'
head with both hands she dragged her up onto her knees, "If you spit out a
single drop, I will break every fucking bone in your left leg, got it?"
Kylie nodding as her head was still spinning due to the punch from her
mother.  "Good girl".  Pressing the back of her daughters head against the
wall, tilted, she sat directly on Kylies' face hard, pressing her pussy to
her lips, as Kylie opened her mouth, she began draining her full bladder
into her daughters throat, not eve letting her breath.  As piss flowed down
Kylies' throat, she struggled to breath and started to try and pull away
but she was trapped against the pressure of her mothers piss draining pussy
and the wall.  "Drink it all, then you can breath." As piss continued to
flow down Kylies throat, which just kept coming, her mother started to ride
her daughters face hard and fast, still pissing.  Slowly she began to began
to moan as her piss started to slow a little.  Kylies' struggles made it
even that much easir to get off, as her daughter hadn't taken a breath in
over a minute.  Grinding and then slamming her pussy so hard into her
daughters face made Kylie's head bleed as it slammed repeatedly against the
wall.  Then as the last remaining piss enters her daughters throat, she
felt a tremendous orgasm flow through her as her bladder at just filled up
her daughters body.  Her whole body ached as she slowly removed herself
from her daughters face still dripping wet with her cum.  Kylie collapsed
onto the floor as her mother swiftly kicked her daughter in the face, "Get
the fuck up, I didn't say you could lay down," As Kylie screamed from pain
she pissed her own panties.  Her mother saw this and immediately ripped of
the panties and stuck them in Kylies' mouth.  Then pulling them out, she
rammed them up Kylies ass with 3 fingers, so hard in fact that there was no
resistance from her minuscule asshole.  With panties buried in her ass, her
mother pulled her to her feet, "stand still slut." And with a swift knee,
she brought it hard into her tiny belly.  "Don't you fucking move." She was
braced against the wall so she didn't have anywhere to go after the knee to
her stomach."I'll be right back whore."

   Chapter 2

   Watching her mother leave, Kylie curled up her tiny body into a ball,
crying quietly so her mother wouldn't hear her as she left.  As the door
closed behind her mom, she felt a sudden relief but tense because she
didn't know how long she'd be alone.  Kylie couldn't believe that her own
mother had just put her through all that.  She'd always been so nice. 
Never once did she attempt to harm her growing up.  What changed ?  As her
body shook with fear, her only thought was that she'd hoped it was over. 
Kylie knew that even as young as she was, she couldn't take anymore.  Her
body ached, the smell of her breath still tasted like her mothers urine and
she was sick to her stomach.  Closing her eyes, she tried to rest but the
pain was too much, so she just layed, curled up in a ball rubbing her
swollen cheek in a feeble attempt to make it hurt a little less.

   After about 30 minutes, Kylie started to roll over to her other side,
only to stop at the sound of the door reopening and the light filling the
entrance as her mother reappeared holding a bag under her arm.  Kylie hoped
that she had brought some clothes and was going to take her home and forget
all of this.  Wishing things could go back to the way things were; when her
mother was kind and loving.  Still the terror that lurked in her thoughts
wasn't going away.  As her mother approached her, she quickly backed into
the corner cowering and wrapping her arms around her knees to protect
herself.  Kylie watched a smile spread across her mothers lips and even
though she was terrified, she felt more relaxed thinking, maybe, this
really was over.  "Are you scared honey?" her mother spoke calmly.  Kylie
shrugged.  'It's alright to be scared sweetie, mommies here." Kylie sighed
as her mother sat down beside her and grabbed a hold of the jeans she'd
left and reached in the right pocket, withdrawing a small key.  Removing
the bag from her shoulder, she leaned over, grabbed the chain and place the
key into the lock, turning it and removing the chains from around her
daughters' feet.  "Thank you Mommy," she whispered a midst the sniffles. 
"You are very welcome honey, now follow me quickly." Kylie rose to her feet
watching carefully as her mother picked up the bag and started for the
door. She followed swiftly behind her.  As they climbed the stairs, Kylie
felt a rush of cool air, which was nice because that room was so stuffy. 
Reaching the top of the stairs, her mother wrapped her arm around Kylies'
shoulder gently guiding her out front as she spoke, "Go sit at the kitchen
table honey." That's when Kylie realized that this was her home.  She'd
never left.  She followed the hallway past the living room, and turned
right into the kitchen with her mother at her heels.  Walking towards the
table, Kylie was relieved to see something familiar rather than what she'd
been staring at for however long in the basement.  As she reached the
table, she pulled a chair from the side and sat down and following her
mother cautiously with her eyes as she placed herself across from Kylie. 
Placing the bag on the floor beside her, she looked at her still trembling
daughter.  "Now Kylie dear, I want you to know that there are a few things
that we need to talk about before I send you up to your room." Kylie perked
up, she missed her room.  "okay mommy." She was so much comfortable in the
kitchen table chair compared to the cold cement she'd been sitting on. 
"Okay, so I want you to know Kylie that I didn't do all that downstairs
because I hate you, in fact I couldn't love you more, but in saying that,
there are a few things going to change." Sighing, her mother spoke calmly,
"do you understand?" Kylie nodded.  "Good girl.  Now, first things first,
you will never be going back to school or having any friends over that I
don't say you can.  Secondly, your clothes have all been thrown away and
you will only wear what I give you.  Thirdly, you will follow my rules or
I'll put you back downstairs, is that clear Kylie?" "Yes mom." As Kylie
answered, her mother brought the bag up to the table, placing it.  "Now
take of your panties honey, you've been down there a week and they stink."
Kylie glanced up shocked, had it really been a week she thought.  Nodding,
she slid off her panties, while still sitting, letting them fall to the
floor.  She watched as her mother starting removing clothes from the bag,
most looked like they too small.  Her mother picked up a skirt, pink, with
black trim and a tank top with the same design.  The only difference was
that they looked like the belonged on a 4 year old they were so small. 
There were some other clothing, most extremely small and very revealing. 
There was even a pair of small panties that looked more like string as they
wouldn't cover anything.  Kylie looked but that seemed to be the only pair
of panties there was.  "Alright honey, you need a bath".  Passing the skirt
and the tank top to Kylie, she beckoned her to follow her upstairs to the
bathroom, and while Kylie watched, her mother started the bath water. 
Sitting on the tub, Kylie saw her mothers pussy lips, and remembered what
had happened to her only an hour or so ago.  Frightened she almost lost her
balance but steadied herself with a hand on the sink.  "Okay get in Kylie"
her mother said as Kylie immediately headed over and stepped into the warm
water.  Sitting down, her mother grabbed a cloth and rubbing soap on it,
she started washing her daughters body.  Gently lifting Kylies' left arm,
she washed under it and continued across her back.  Then proceeded to wash
her chest which had no breast growth whatsoever.  But they were perfect. 
Pulling gently on Kylies' left leg, she washed her stomach and brought the
cloth down between her legs, pressing the cloth directly against he pussy.
Kylie jumped a little, but allowed her mother to wash her, even though she
was taking her time to caress and wash her daughters privates.  After
washing her legs, her mother poured water over her head, Kylie winced at
this as she hated getting water in her eyes, her mother started massaging
in shampoo and then quickly washed it with more water.

   Rinsing off her daughters body, she lifted Kylie out of the tub, and
told her to go back to the kitchen and turn on the stove, as she was going
to make some lunch.  Kylie nodded, reaching for a towel just to be stopped
by her mother shaking her head no.  Kylie shrugged and walked out of the
bathroom and back downstairs to the kitchen.  Her mother pulled the plug
from the bath and followed Kylie.

   After turning on the stove, Kylie stood off to the side and let her
mother put a pot of water on the stove.  Motioning Kylie to open the
cupboard, she reached for some macaroni and sauce.  Still dripping wet,
Kylie noticed the wet footprints she left behind where she had walked,
"Mommy, should I get a towel to wipe those up?" "No honey, I'll get them
later." With the water starting to boil, her mother poured in the macaroni
and pulled the pot from the stove element and placed it to the side. 
"Kylie, come here sweetie", Kylie walked up beside her mother as she picked
her up.  "How are you feeling sweetie?" Kylie replied "I'm better mommy"
"Good girl" she replied, " placing her on the counter, "Stand up honey, let
mommy have a look at my clean girl." Kylie stood happily.  " Now walk over
in front of mommy and stand on the stove and spread your legs a little."
Kylie looking at her mother curiously but did as she was told.  The heat
from the element lingered against her feet, legs and even crept up to her
privates.  "Now sit down right here" pointing to the hot element.  'But
Mommy ...  ?  her voice trembled "it's really hot".  Glaring "Sit the fuck
down bitch" ...  Kylie jumped and almost fell if not for her mother
catching her at the same time as Kylie started to cry.  "Stop fucking
crying" her mother placing her ass just above the element.  Crying even
louder, she was forced down, until she was sitting directly on the hot
plate ad with the water from her still wet body and her skin sizzling, she
screamed at the top of her lungs trying to stand up.  Her mother holding
her down laughing made it impossible for Kylie to move.  As her ski started
to melt, her cried sounded throughout the house, while all she could hear
was her mother laughing hysterically as she watched her daughters ass burn
and sizzle.  After about a minute, she threw her daughter off the stove, so
hard in fact that she hit the other counter across from the stove ad
slumped to the floor screaming trying to hold her ass, which still felt
like it was on fire.  Her mother, still laughing, and watching as pieces of
skin, from her daughters ass still stuck to the burner.  Placing the pot
back on the element, she went to the fridge and removed a beer, popping the
top, she threw the lid at her daughter and leaned against the fridge after
closing it ad staring at her daughter who was still screaming violently and
crying.  Within a couple minutes, blisters formed on her ass as she tried
to crawl away from her mother.  "Stop your fucking whining bitch, it wasn't
even that long, next time, I'll make sure your skin burns all the way off
your ass." Walking over to her daughter, she poured some of the beer on her
ass, Kylie winced as the cold liquid hit her, "there, that better, just
kidding, I could care fucking less." Kicking her daughter between her legs
roughly sent her sprawling forward and screaming.  "Get dressed now",
reaching for the clothes and throwing them at her daughter.  Kylie clutched
the clothes as she weakly pulled the tank top over her head.  It was so
tight and small that it only covered half of each nipple on her flat chest.
It didn't matter she wasn't going to say anything to make her mother
madder. Slowly she weakly stood up and pulled on the skirt, which like the
shirt, only came down as far as her tiny clit.  Her pussy lips were
completely showing.  Looking at her mother, who smiled with complete joy,
the burnt flesh on her ass sent sharp pains all down her legs as the skirt
rubbed against it.  The pain forced her to lose control of her bladder as
she peed all over the floor between her legs.  Her mother shrugged, "that's
alright, I thought you might be thirsty, drink it all.  I want that floor
dry." Kylie reluctantly got down to her knees, knowing it was no use to
fight, placing her face against the floor she began to slurp up all of her
pee.  As she watched, her mother slid her beer between her legs and used
the bottle neck to rub her self and then insert it into herself.  Watching
her daughter drink and gag on her own piss off the floor, made her reach an
orgasm so intense and fast she came into the beer.  Pulling the bottle out
of her and bringing it to her lips, she drank the rest of the beer mixed
with her own cunt fluid till it was empty.  Then she threw the empty bottle
at her daughter, as Kylie finished all the pee, and hit her directly in the
face.  Kylie cried out as the bottle hit her and split her lip open.  "Pick
that up slut and throw it away" her mother replied " and quit your fucking
whining".  Crying, Kylie picked up the bottle and walked out of the
kitchen.



   Chapter 3



   Coming back from the garage, where Kylie threw out the bottle, her
mother had finshed making lunch.  Getting her self a plate and another
beer, she looked at Kylie, who still had some blood seeping from her split
lip, "sit down".  Kylie complied and sat across from her mother as she
watched her eat.  She was so hungry but didn't want to say anything.  "Are
you hungry sweetie?" Kylie nodded.  Her mother got up and got a big bowl
and put 4 small spoonfuls of macaroni into it, which wouldn't do anything
for Kylies hunger but as she brought the bowl over to her, she stopped just
short and propped her leg up on one of the table chairs and started pissing
into the bowl.  After about 2 minutes, she had emptied her entire bladder
into the bowl, wiped her pussy with hand and smeared it across Kylies face.
She squirmed and stared in horror at what had just happened.  Placing the
bowl in front of her daughter, "You will finish all of your lunch sweetie
right?  Kylie nodded slightly afraid of what would happen if she talked, or
worse, had said no.  Sitting back down, her mother continued eating
watching her daughter carefully.  Kylie grabbed her spoon and searched the
bowl of pee for the few noodles that were in there somewhere.  Finding a
couple, she brought them to her mouth slowly, the smell almost made her
throw up.  Opening her mouth she placed the macaroni on her tongue ad
grimaced."What, is my cooking to good for you' her mother snapped.  Shaking
her head she chewed and swallowed.

   After finishing the few noodles in the bowl, she looked up at her mother
and watched as she took a sip of beer.  "Finish it honey".  Kylie looked
back down to the bowl and stared at her own reflection I her mothers piss
and started to spoon it slowly into her mouth.  "Pick up the bowl and drink
it Kylie, we don't have all day.' Kylie grasped the bowl with both hands
and lifting it to her mouth, started to drink it slowly, little by little.
She didn't want to spill any for the sake of what happened last time she
spilled.  The warm piss slid down her throat making it harder and harder
not to gag.  But she didn't, and after she swallowed the last of it, her
mother smiled "good girl, now my perfect little piss whore, go to your
room".  Kylie stood and nodded softly and walked up the stairs to her room
feeling a sense of relief that for the moment, she could relax and try to
forget about whats happened and what still may happen.



   Pushing open the door to her room, Kylie paused and frowned.  No bed, no
dresser, no toys, nothing that said home to her.  Instead, there was a
small metal cage with a blanket inside, chains attached to the wall, a
small box on the shelf I front of the window, and a few other things layed
beside it.  Most of it, Kylie had no clue what they were.  Slowly she
walked over to the window and placed herself down on the shelf, still
extremely sore from being placed on the stove but still managing to sit
down, painfully at least.  Lifting her legs up to the shelf she manged to
lay down and curl up just enough to close her eyes.  Trying not to think of
her surroundings, she fell asleep.

   Chapter 4



   "Kylie.....  Kylie.....  KYLIE !!!" She awoke to her mother screaming.
"Get the fuck down here" Moving as fast as she could, she shuffled
downstairs, turning to look at the clock, 4:30.  She must have slept for
almost 3 hours.  Walking quickly into the living room, her mother sprawled
out on the couch.  "Come and sit down on the floor beside me" her mother
spoke.  Cautiously, Kylie approached and placed herself on the floor beside
her mother, "Y..yes mommy?" she asked with a trembling voice.  "What the
fuck were you doing that took so long to get down here?" her mother said,
slapping her across the face with her right hand.  "When I call, you come
immediately, you get that?" Kylie whimpered loudly nodding.  Her mother sat
herself up and put each leg on either side of her daughter, "I need to pee
so open your mouth and don't you dare spill any on the carpet." Kylie
reluctantly opened her mouth as her mother pulled her face into her pussy
between her legs and started filling up her daughters mouth with urine. 
Swallowing every chance she got, Kylie struggled but tried her best not to
pull away as her mother emptied her warm piss down her throat.  Rubbing her
pussy against Kylies face she finished as the last drop was swallowed, she
lifted up her right leg and swiftly kicked her daughter in the face.  "Next
time, you better run down those stairs when you hear me calling." Kylie
stumbled back as she felt the blood start to run from her nose.  "Go get
cleaned up ad go back to your room" her mother stated calmly.  Kylie ran to
the bathroom down the hall and placed some tissue against her bleeding
nose, crying sporadically.  Holding the Kleenex against her nose, she
walked up the stairs only to be followed by her mother.  Quickly, she
turned into her room and walked to the shelf.  Looking back only to see her
mother shaking her head and pointing to the chains hanging from the wall.
Slowly walking towards them, her mother placed a cuff around each little
hand and fastened them to the chains.  Tightening them to the point that
she was lifted two feet off the floor and digging into her wrists, she
slapped Kylie a few more times across the face and followed up by punching
her as hard as she could in the stomach.  Kylie grimaced and cried out
desperately losing her breathe.  "I'm going out for a bit sweetie, I'll see
you in a while.  Don't go anywhere" she said laughing at her daughter
hanging there.

   Kylie heard her mothers retreated footsteps as she kept her eyes closed
until she heard the garage door open and the car start up and drive away.
Opening her eyes and looking up at her wrists as they screamed in pain from
the cuffs wrapped around her wrists digging in as gravity was trying to
take over.  She was helpless, and scared beyond any feeling she'd
experienced so far.  What was going to happen to her and why had her mother
changed so quickly from being so nice to being this, this monster.  She
never knew if she'd find out she just wanted it to stop.

   She must have been thinking for a while because she then heard the front
door open and footsteps coming up the stairs.  Shortly after, her mother
walked in and smiling, she wrapped a collar around Kylies neck and attached
a leash.  Removing the cuffs from her wrists, her mother chuckled, "Now,
you're a true little bitch" she laughed as she started dragging Kylie out
of her room.  Kylie lost her balance but her mother didn't stop, she just
kept dragging her down the hall on her back as Kylie started to cry out. 
Stopping at the top of the stairs, she turned, "Are you going to keep up,
or do I need to drag you down them too?" Kylie quickly got up crying and
quickly took the stairs as her mother did so she wouldn't fall.

   Back in the living room, "sit bitch" he mother scolded.  Kylie responded
by dropping to all fours beside her mother and then falling back on her
knees.  "Good Girl".  Now you sit there and don't make a sound.  Her mother
turned her attention the the t.v ad switched it on.  Facing away from the
t.v.  Kylie heard the screams coming from it and glanced towards it.  On it
she could see a girl, no more than 5 or 6 years old, naked being pushed
around by a bunch of women.  As she watched, the little girl was beaten and
whipped until she lay unconscious on the floor.  One of the women walked
over to a rack on the wall and grabbed what looked like a large stick and
when approaching the girl, two women spread her legs and the woman
proceeded to shove the stick into her pussy.  The girl awoke suddenly
screaming violently as the woman pushed harder.  Slowly the stick
disappeared into the girl inch by inch until it actually came out her
mouth. But she wasn't dead, she couldn't scream but she was sure trying. 
Kylie watched in horror as the girl choked and vomited around the
protruding stick from her mouth.  Blood poured from between her legs and
then two women picked up either end of the stick taking her outside.

   Kylie couldn't watch anymore as she turned her head only to be told by
her mother, "Keep watching slut, this will be you one day." Kylie looked up
suddenly to her mother, with tremendous fear in her eyes.  Her mother
didn't even acknowledge her, so she turned back to the t.v.  Only to see
three other women and even two girls that looked like they were maybe 15 or
16 at the most, start a fire.  Then she watched as the two women holding
the 5 year old on a stick place her on the table next to the fire.  They
started to pour stuff all over her laughing and Kylie watched as the young
girls undressed, get up on the table and start peeing all over the girl. 
Then they picked up, what looked like salt and shook it all over the girl.
The two women who brought her out, lifted her off the table and placed her
above the fire.  Hearing the gurgling and the sound of burning flesh made a
pit in Kylies stomach as she watched the little girl cook.  As she did, the
rest of the women and the two girls started playing with each other.  Then
one woman pulled out a knife and grabbed a hold of one of the younger girls
and brought it to her left breast.  Sawing slowly, she cutt of the girls
nipple laughing hysterically while the girl screamed.  When it was removed,
she placed it in the other young girls mouth and watched her chew and
swallow it.  Then cutting off the other nipple from the girl, she placed it
in her mouth and watched as the girl chewed and swallowed her own nipple.
Guiding the knife downwards, she placed the knife between the girls legs
and pushed the tip past her pussy lips hard and started fucking her while
blood sprayed out all over the ground.  Pulling it out of her shredded
pussy, she threw the girl to the ground, sat on her face, commanding the
girl to lick her.  Among the screams the girl complied shoving her tongue
deep into the woman's lips.  The woman gasped and moaned and then placed
the knife against the girls lips, she pulled them up and sliced into them,
until she had removed them from the girls writhing body.  Sticking them
into her mouth and chewing away until they were small enough to swallow. 
Another woman screamed in delight as she grabbed the knife and started
cutting away the girls pussy, until it came completely free of the girls
body, leaving nothing but a hole into her bladder.  She cut up the pussy
and gave a piece to each woman there, as the all enjoyed the taste of the
once so young and tender pussy of this girl.  Another woman watched after
finishing hers and walked u to the 5 year old roasting on the fire and
turned the spit over while the little girl screamed.  Most couldn't believe
she was still alive.

   As they finished cooking the little girl, they removed her golden brown
body from the fire, placed the girl on the table and smiling as the little
girl tried to scream but couldn't because her insides were cooked, so her
vocal cords didn't work but she was still alive, for the most part.  One
woman ran back inside and came out 5 minutes later with a cleaver and
approached the girl and commented on how good barbecue sauce made this girl
smell.  Slowly she started carving up the 5 year old and placing pieces of
her on plates, directly in front of her own eyes.  Each of the women dug
in, chewing pieces of her as she watched.  The other girl who'd just had
her nipples and pussy removed watched as they ate the girl with a smile o
her face.  The other young girl, finished her piece and walked over to her
and shoved her foot into the girls hole where her pussy used to be and
starting fucking it hard.  The girl screamed in pain but that didn't stop
the other one.  She kept shoving her foot in deeper until she had buried
her entire leg inside the girl.  A midst the organs, she reached her heart
and slammed her foot as hard as she could into it pushing it into her
throat, killing her instantly.  The other women lurched when they saw this
yelling at the girl for killing her own sister, and the woman with the
cleaver grabbed the girl by the throat and immediately jammed it as hard as
she could into the girls chest cavity between her breasts.

   By this point Kylie was really sick.  Why was she being made to watch
this and would her mother really do that to her?  Kylies mother then rose
and walked over to the t.v.  And shut it off grinning widely while she
looked at her daughter."Did you like that sweetie?" Kylie remained quiet.
"Hey Bitch, I asked you a fucking question?" Kylie jumed and shook her head
no.  "Good, I'd wonder if you did." Leaving her daughter there she walked
into the kitchen and grabbed a frozen pizza fro the freezer and turned on
the oven, placing the pizza inside.  "Hey Kylie ...  do you want to test to
see how hot the oven gets in a few minutes" she said laughing.  Kylie
glanced at her mother terrified shaking her head from side-to-side.

   Walking over to the closet in the hallway, Kylie watched as her mother
grabbed her purse and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and after removing
one she handed Kylie one, "smoke it and don't complain or I'll shove them
down your throat, they are too expensive to waste." Kylie had smoked before
but ever told her mother because her mother never had, so why she was
starting now, was a mystery.  After lighting her cigarette she threw the
lighter directly at Kylies face, hitting her square on the cheek.  "Light
it Bitch".  Kylie did as she was told, lighting her cigarette and inhaling.
"I figured you knew how to smoke, it's not the first time is it?" Kylie
nodded in agreement.  Well I don't care, you're as useless as an ashtray in
a no smoking home anyways".  With that she walked over to her daughter,
grabbed her chin and forced her mouth open ashing her cigarette into it. 
"We're using you as an ashtray, I don't want to buy one." Kylie choked down
the ashes, quivering as they slid down her throat.  "You're using yourself
as an ashtray too, I want to see it." Kylie whimpered opening her mouth and
ashed her cigarette onto her tongue.  Closing her mouth, swallowing. 
Everytime her or her mother needed to ash she open her mouth and take them
in, each time worse than the last.  When her mother fished she pushed the
cigarette onto Kylies flat right breast and put it out causing her to
scream in pain.  As she finished hers, her mother pointed to her tongue,
"put it out on your tongue and swallow it, I don't want butts laying around
the house or taking up space in my garbage in." Handing Kylie hers as well,
her daughter put out her own on her tongue screaming and taking both
cigarette butts in her mouth, she chewed until she could swallow.  The
burnt tobacco taste and the cotton filter made it hard to swallow but she
was more afraid of what would happen if she didn't.  When she finally did,
her mother reached for a cup and emptied her bladder into it, passing it to
her, "this should wash down the taste." Kylie took the cup and tried to
drink it as fast as possible so she wouldn't throw up.  She managed, this
time.

   Chapter 5

   Walking into the kitchen, pulling Kylie behind her on a leash, her
mother checked to see how the pizza was doing.  Satisfied with it, she
pulled it out and placed it on the counter.  Pulling out a knife, she cut
it up into 6 pieces.  Just then the doorbell rang and tying off Kylies
leash to the stove, she headed to the front foor while trying to put on her
pants, minus the underwear as she walked, almost losing her balance.  As
she reached the door, Kylie heard the doorbell again, then opened, she
heard her mother giggle and loudly greet the company.  A couple minutes
later, her mother mother walked back in, without her pants and shortly
behind, a girl about 13 and a woman who looked maybe 23 years old.  The
girl had shoulder length deep red hair with dark green eyes, maybe 85 lbs,
very small breasts, as far as Kylie could tell.  She looked happy and
smiled widely when she saw Kylie tied to the stove stark naked.  She
approached Kylie, ran her hand through her long blonde hair, "Mommy, can I
play with her?" "No Britney, leave her be, we are guests." Britney frowned.
Her mother, slender, maybe 110 lbs, with the same deep red hair, but waist
length, with fair sized breasts, walked into the kitchen, immediately
removed her short black skirt and pink bikini top, baring her breasts to
everyone along with her perfectly shaved pussy.  Britney followed suit. 
Her tiny slit was barely visible between her legs if not for the fact she
had no pubic hair.  "So this is the whore Mel?" "Yes Sarah" Kylies mother
replied.  "She's a cutie" Sarah stated smiling.  Sitting down at the table,
Sarah motioned for Britney to join her.  Britney walked over to her mother
and sat down on her lap ad spread her tiny legs while her mother reached
between them and pushed two fingers into her daughters dry slit.  Kylie
could tell, that it hurt her a little because she winced suddenly but the
relaxed.  "So Sarah, I watched a bit of your movie.." Kylie gasped
suddenly, thinking t herself about the movie and realizing that one of the
women in it was sitting not 5 feet from her.  "It was quite good so far"
Kylies mother walked over to the pizza and brought it over to the table
placing a couple pieces in front of Britney and her mother, then herself.
"I'm glad you liked it so far Mel" pausing "does the whore eat too"
glancing at Kylie, still tied to the stove.  "No, she's on a diet" Kylie
looked puzzled at her mother.  "Oh what does she eat?" asked Sarah still
massaging her daughters slit.  "She is strictly on a urine diet for now, I
figure sooner or later I'll feed her but for now, that's good enough."
Kylie lowered her head in grief, while Britney piped up "May I please
mommy" "You have to ask Mel, we're her guests" Glancing at Mel, Britney
seemed overjoyed when she nodded.  "Make sure she doesn't spill any, or
I'll have to punish her harshly." Britney giggled, getting off her mothers
lap and strolling over to Kylie.  Before Kylie could say or do anything,
Britney lifted her leg and starting peeing all over Kylies face and body,
getting maybe a drop or two into her mouth.  "She missed al whole bunch"
Britney laughed.  Kylie looked at her mother in utter horror as she
immediately got up and stormed towards her.  Kylie cowered.  But her mother
stopped and looked back at Sarah "Would you like to do the honors, consider
it a welcome to my home gift." Kylie looked up almost relieved but then
terrified as she remembered that this woman was in that film.  Sarah
shrugged walked about two feet away from the table, glanced at Kylie, wound
up and in 2 strides she brought her foot up as hard as she could across
Kylies face, flipping her face first into the stove, instantly shattering
her nose.  While Kylie screamed, her mother laughed "holy shit, that I was
not expecting...Nice work Sarah, I'll have to remember that one.  Kylie
could still hear Britney laughing in the back behind her mother Sarah. 
Then to her shock, Sarah tured around swiftly and punched Britney with all
her strength, sending her sprawling 10 feet across the floor screaming in
pain and spurting blood."You didn't even give her a chance you little cunt"
Kylie almost laughed but held it in.  Her mother just sat back watching. 
Sarah walked up to her daughter and kicked her in the face, then the
stomach and then pulled her up by her hair and punched her 3 times in the
face.  Britney was screaming at the top of her lungs, bleeding and holding
her face as blood poured out from her nose and her lips.  Sarah got up,
walked over to Kylie and grabbed her by the hair, pressed her bare pussy
against her face and broken nose and started emptying her bladder into
Kylies throat.  Kylie choked it all down just barely as the putrid new warm
piss flowed into her.  Mel, just watched her daughter being fed and smiled
brightly.  "Nice work Sarah, I must say, I'm impressed." Sarah stood,
dropping Kylie back to the floor, looking over to her daughter Britney,
shrugging, "Comes with the territory hun."

   Walking back over to the table, Sarah and Mel resumed with their pizza,
while Sarah threw a piece of Britneys pizza onto Mels plate and kept one
for herself.  She fucked up, that stupid cunt, we're guests and she
shouldn't have done that," taking a bite of pizza.  Mel just smiled and dug
into her pizza.  Sarah glanced over to her daughter layed out on her back
unconscious, and losing control of her bladder, pissing all over the floor.
Turning back to her pizza, "So have you had the chance to watch the rest of
our movie Mel." "No, but I will." "Oh I should tell you, Britneys pregnant
Mel" Looking at Britney than Sarah, "Really, that's great, whose the
father, or who was the father.?" "dunno really, she's been getting fucked
every way to Sunday so beats me." "Nice work Sarah, I want Kylie pregnant
very soon.  She just turned 9, so the sooner the better." Sarah looked
towards Kylie, " I know a few guys, I could introduce you" Mel shook her
head, "No, it's fine, I'm going to do it through injection." Sarah smiled,
" I should have thought of that, there must have been 20 25 guys fucking
Brit before she actually got pregnant.  Still it's good experience I guess
" Sarah sighed.  "but she's already 12, I mean, she could have gotten
pregnant much earlier and should have.  I've beaten her quite a few times
because I thought she was just simply to stupid to do it properly." "Most
are Sarah," Mel replied.

   Finishing their pizza, Sarah and Mel rose from the table and both
glancing at Britney still passed out from the beating, Mel walked over to
her daughter and untied her from the stove, drug her over to Britney.. 
"lick it up slut, I want this floor spotless" Kylie hesitantly bent over
and proceeded to lick and slurp Britneys pee of the floor.  When she
finished, Sarah grabbed her daughter by the leg and Mel grabbed hers by her
leash, "Lets go upstairs Sarah, few things to show you, I really thik
you'll like." Sarah nodded and followed Mel and Kylie up the stairs
dragging her daughter behind her, smacking her head off each stair.  When
they reached the top, Mel motioned Sarah to Kylies room "You can put Brit
in the cage for now." Sarah quickly opened the cage and threw her daughter
into it with full force.  "stupid bitch." Mel lead Kylie to the wall and
fastened her wrists into the cuffs and raised her up.  Kylie whimpered ad
strained at the cuffs, they hurt so much, she thought to herself.  With
that, Sarah invited Mel to take a shower quickly before they got too
involved ad left the two girls by themselves.

   Chapter 6



   About an hour later, Sarah ad Mell walked back into Kylies room
beautifully naked, each with tanned skin and flawless breasts.  Both of
their slits completely shaved and a wide smile on their faces, as if they'd
won the lottery.  Kylie had the the screams and moans, Britney on the hand,
still gone.  Kylie had actually begin to wonder if her mother had killed
her.  Not that her mother looked concerned.  Kylies mother walked up to her
and slapped her across the face, Kylie screamed, not even knowing why she
did that.  Sarah chuckled.  "So how old were you when you had Britney?" Mel
asked.  "10, give or take a few months." "Nice Sarah, well I only got into
all this a short while ago.  I'm 43 now, I only had that useless thing when
I was almost 35." Sarah nodded walking over to the box that lay on the
window shelf.  Opening it, She grins, pulling out some pliers, nails,
hammer and then reaching beside the box, grabbing a nice thick cropped pink
and black cropped whip.  "Mel, I like your style." Mel laughed in
appreciation.  Passing the whip to Mel, Sarah smiled, "this should be
good." Mel backed up with the whip, peering over at her daughter, lets the
cropped tip fall to the floor.  Winding up, flinging as hard as she can,
the cropped tip connects with Kylies tummy, causing her to scream with all
her strength.  Again she sends the whip across her daughters stomach, this
time drawing blood.  "Not bad Mel only twice ad you've drawn blood.' Again,
Mell sends the whip and connects with Kylies face, slicing her cheek open,
then with the next across her left leg cutting into her skin.  All the
while, Kylies screaming wakes up Britney, who looks on in horror as she
sees the whip strike Kylie across the face, splitting open her right eye.
Mel walks over to Britney sitting in the cage now and places the whip on
top of the cage."Good you're finally awake cunt" Sarah barks at her
daughter.  Sarah walks over to Kylie, looking at her mother, "May I?" "Of
course sweetie, have fun" Mel smiles.  Sarah reaches fro the pliers and
places them on Kylies left nipple.  Squeezing, she makes Kylie scream and
squirm, then pulling and twisting as hard as she can, she rips it off. 
Taking it into her fingers while watching Kylie scream and cry, she shoves
the nipple inside Kylies mouth, covering it with her hand.  Kylies eye's
close tightly as she can feel her own nipple sliding down her throat.  Mel
opens the cage and grabs Britney by her red hair and drags her over beside
Kylie.  Leaving her there, she walks over to the box and pulls out a
cordless drill.  Then returning to Britney, she turns it on and brings it
closely to Brits knee cap.  Britnet tries to pull away but Mell grabs her
leg and holds it down, presses the drill against her knee, she pushes and
drills right into it.  The sound of the drill griding into Brits knees is
mesmerizing to Mel.  Britneys screaming is deafeneing as Mell pushing the
drill I deeper, blood spraying everywhere, she continues drilling until it
comes out the other side.  Pulling it out of her knee, Mel glances at
Sarah. She has Kylies right nipple in her mouth and pulling on it with her
teeth as hard as she can, until it rips completely off and Sarah chews it
up and swallows.  Licking the blood from both Kylies breasts where her
nipples used to be, makes Sarah fly over the edge.  Quickly, she grabs the
hammer and nals and one by one she drives them into Kylies legs.  When one
disappears into Kylies leg, Sarah starts on the next one.  Then she pushes
a nail into her hip, blocked by the bone, she swings the hammer as hard as
she can 3,4,5,6 times until it's completely wedged into the 9 year olds
hip. Doing the same with the other side, Kylie finally passes out from
pain. Laughing her mother shoves 3 fingers into Sarahs pussy, driving them
in as far as she can.  Sarah squirms and pulls out Mels fingers, making her
frown, Sarah smiles and grabs Mels fist and drives her pussy down hard. 
Easily, Mels fist climbs up Sarahs pussy.  Pushing down harder, Sarah
forces Mels fist deeper into her until Mels entire arm in writhing around
inside her.  Sarah grinding herself on Mels arms, takes the drill and pins
the end of it against her daughter Brits shoulder.  Pushing with all her
strength, forcing the spining drill through her shoulder.  Mel, placies her
lips across Brits pussy and shoves her tongue inside.  Pulling away, she
has an idea, "do you think it's possible to feel the baby yet Sarah?" Sarah
shrugs a midst her screaming orgasm.  Mel pushes her fingers into Britneys
pussy util her fist is entirely engulfed by this girls cunt.  Driving her
fist in further, the warmth is overwhelming and send Mel into a hysterical
orgasm.  Still driving her fist deeper into Britney and fisting Sarah, she
wraps her fingers around what appears to be the baby.  She's got the baby
in her hand still buried inside this little cunt.  "How far along is she?"
"almost 3 month" "Well I can feel the baby in her tubes and there is no
penis as far as I can tell, won't know for sure until it comes." Mel says
excitedly.  Sarah lifts herself of Mels fist and watches as she drives her
fist deep into her daughter Brit.  Sarah glances back at Kylie, still out
cold and starts punching her repeatedly in the face, shattering the face of
this little 9 year old.  With blood everywhere she stops as Mel pulls her
fist out Brits pussy.  Standing up, Mel admires the work Sarah did on her
daughter Kylie ..  "Nice work sweetie, but anyways, I should get to bed,
it's gonna be a long day tomorrow.  "Alright hun, anytime you want to help
each other out, lets' talk." Sarah moved over to Brit, lifting her up."Oh I
will" Mel replied.  "See you soon Sarah" Mel admired her daughter while
Sarah left with Britney.  Reaching for a lighter, she burnt all the wounds
her daughter sustained.  Cauterization, does wonders, an the smell of
burning flesh, Mel shivered at the though as she vacated her daughters room
leaving her hanging there.