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 Sweet Baby Whore - Chapter 2
By:Ginny

   (MMM+/F/g, inc, fist, pedo-gang-bang, cons)

   This is the second chapter in the continuation of my completed five-part
"My Name Is" Autobiography.  All five chapters can be found by searching
for all stories by "Ginny" here on Prutales.  It is suggested that the
reader familiarize his or herself with the five parts of "My Name Is"
before reading this new series (Sweet Baby Whore), as it is a continuance
of that story only under a new title.

   Chapter 2:

   The after affects of the four (plus) hour gangbang were not that
pleasant.  I had done it again.  My enthusiasm for having as many cocks in
me as possible for as long as feasible, once again, required two visits to
the Nurse to help my body recover.

   You see I have this inner personality trait that, at that time, I didn't
fully understand.  I have this all-pervasive love of sex.  I need to be
fucked.  At the time of the subject gangbang I was so deep into all the
sexual actions that I completely gave my body to the men who had their
cocks in me and I did this without regard to the physical consequences.

   The only thing that mattered to me was pleasuring the cocks that were in
whatever orifice of mine that was available so I could get them off.  In
doing so I wanted them to get me off.  But that (getting me off) didn't
always happen.  I think it would be asking just a little too much to expect
a young cum slut/fuck toy who had just reached the age of 12 to fully
understand the psychology of that.

   As a consequence, Mom had me at the Nurses house the morning following
the gangbang that was described in Ch01 of this story.

   The sphincter muscle that guards the entrance to my anal cavity was
slightly torn and there were indications that hemorrhoids were in my
future. My Vagina was bruised and battered with a hematoma just below the
entrance to my uterus.  Both the Labia Majora and Labia Minor were red and
my labia minor was swollen, both my boobs were black and blue around my
nipples, I had black and blue marks on my inner thighs where the guys had
grabbed the upper portion of my legs with their hands to pull them open
and, my throat was sore from the cock heads that were trying to separate my
vocal cords.  Other than that I was in pretty good shape for the shape I
was in.

   I have to say this in my own defense.  I had no idea this was happening
during the gangbang.  I was kind of floating along enjoying those beautiful
cocks and the warm cum.  Every now and then I could tell someone had one of
my nipples in his mouth and had it between his teeth.  But I can't really
say I felt as if I was being hurt in any way.

   After Jude had looked me over and had a chat with Mom it was time to
head back home.  I got dressed (slowly) and started to make my way back
outside to the car.  I wanted to say hi to Ashley but she had already left
for school.

   It was very uncomfortable to walk: no that's not true.  It hurt like
hell to walk.  I ached all over and I was certain I was going to be
confined to my room for the rest of my life either that or sent to a
Nunnery.  Mom cried on the way home mumbling it was all her fault, Dad
could have chewed nails and I was afraid to say anything.  But by the end
of the following week, February 8th (I think), I was feeling Ok.  12 year
olds evidently heal quickly.

   The Nurse however requested that no intercourse or internal masturbation
be allowed untill March.  I had a medical excuse to miss school for two
weeks so my teacher would bring my assignments home every day after school
and was somewhat surprised to see me back in school as soon as I was.

   Well, you can just imagine what the reaction was when the letter from
the woman collector arrived.  It stated she was thrilled with my
performance in the first gangbang video and wanted me to do a second one.
Only, the proposed second video was to be with up to 12 adult men.  Not
college kids, these guys were expected to be in the mid to upper thirties.

   I thought my mother would have a heart attack.  She was on the phone to
Jude (my Nurse protector) in like 30 seconds wanting to have a long talk
with her and making arrangements for me to have a full internal exam (a
prod and poke).  Dad hadn't said a word.  He just sat there.

   It's kind of hard to figure out what's going through Dad's mind when
he's silent like that.  But I found out in the car on the way over to
Jude's house.

   He wasn't angry or anything, he wanted me to start thinking about my
future and where I wanted to be in a few years.  His way of bringing that
to my attention was simple.  If I were to keep doing these special
collector videos at the same pace I had been doing them I would be in one
of two places before I got into high school, either in the hospital or in
the ground.  Now my Dad is a man of few words.  He volunteered for two
tours in the Vietnam War and he was the skipper of a fishing trawler.  If
he said something he expected you to listen.  I listened!

   When we arrived at Jude's house her daughter (my best friend) Ashley was
there.  God was I ever happy to see her.  While Mom and Dad talked to Jude,
Ashley and I went into her bedroom and got caught up on things.  It seems
like Ashley had been asked to do additional videos for some un-named people
in Europe.  She was having fun and it wasn't anything real heavy just one
on one straight fucking doing simulated incest type of stuff with "Grand
Fathers" and "Uncles."

   Jude stuck her head in the doorway and said it was time for my physical
so that ended our all too short catch-up session.

   Strip, up on the table, layback, feet in the stirrups, knees wide apart,
I knew the routine.  Mom and Dad were right there with me.  Poke prod, poke
prod, "take a deep breath."

   She found some scarring of my vagina but I had healed quite well and
there was no sign of the hematoma.  There was no soreness in my abdomen. 
My ovaries and uterus were normal with no tenderness.  My boobs were fine
the black and blue marks had disappeared and no sign of any lumps or cysts.


   My bum hole was ok but Jude was convinced I was going to have
hemorrhoids.  Fat cocks pumping into a 12-year-old ass hole guaranteed it.
There were a few lingering black and blue marks on my inner thighs but they
were well on there way to disappearing.

   I was in good shape.  Still couldn't fuck or internally masturbate until
March but Jude was pleased with what she saw.  If my parents said it was ok
to do another gangbang video I was healthy enough to do it.

   Jude knew her stuff, she was, at the time, the medical advisor to a
group of adult porn actors and actresses and had even been on the set at
the time my Mom did one or two of her movies.  So Mom trusted her.  If Jude
said I was good to go, I was ok.

   The elephant in the room that no one was willing to discuss was would my
parents allow me to do that second video.

   Now I want to emphasize something.  Mom and Dad were not personally
after the proceeds that we were paid for me making all these videos.  Every
penny that was received went directly into my college fund.  I never saw a
cent and Mom and Dad never touched any of it.  Believe it or not but that's
the God's honest truth.  So, when they approved of me doing the next video
it wasn't a "Show Me The Money" type of decision.

   It was mid March when Mom and Dad sent off the correspondence to the
`Secretary' who would in turn contact the female collector informing them
that I could do the second gangbang video she wanted.  It was however with
conditions.

   First and foremost there was to be no round robin.  With only one
exception when a guy came that was it no seconds or thirds.  There were to
be only two double penetration scenes.  There were to be only two scenes
were I had a cock in all three of my orifices at the same time.  And, most
importantly to me, the first guy who took his time and brought me to climax
would be the only guy who could have seconds or thirds if he could cum that
many times.  The time of all this would be limited to three hours.

   She may be paying the bills but I had the ability and the body to
deliver what she wanted.  If she accepted we had a deal, if she didn't, I
had other things I could do.  Believe it or not, I had listened to my
Father.

   It was as if the FedEx message envelope had bounced off a rubber wall.
The answer came back in two days.

   Our conditions were accepted.  The video was to be made in June after
school was over for the year.  Because, are you ready?  We were invited to
her very private retreat in New Mexico.  She wanted it filmed there so she
could watch it being made.  It must be nice to have money.  March flew on
by, April was a good month Dad had a few friends over that month and Mom
and I had a good time with them.  I was again comfortable with multiple
cocks in me and I was convinced that my stupidity in the last GB had left
no permanent physical or psychological scars.

   Mom and I did a few mother daughter shows.  She has this one special
fetish of loving to be fisted.  My hands were still small enough at the
time to where she could take both of my hands all the way inside her pussy,
I mean all the way inside her pussy I would slip one hand in and then slide
my other hand in and work them around.  To this day, that really gets her
going.  On this one occasion we were performing for a few of Dads `special
friends' I was working her pussy with both hands when I took one hand out
and managed to get that hand (all four finger and my thumb) into her ass.

   I had that hand so deep in her ass that I could feel my other hand,
which was still in her pussy.  Now that was wicked awesome for the both of
us.  Mom started to work both of her tits so hard that I thought she would
pull them off her chest.  It brought the guys including Dad to their feet .
Something special was about to happen.  Mom reached down and held my wrist
to slowly remove my hand from her pussy and then my other hand from her
ass. She got up on her knees on the kitchen table, squatted down on her
haunches put a cold, unopened 24-ounce beer can under her still gaping
stretched open pussy and sat down on it.  That can slid all the way into
her cunt and went out of sight.  She stood up, wiggled her ass a few times,
got off the table, and walked towards my bedroom with that beer can still
not showing.  At the door to my bedroom with her back to all of us she bent
over pulled her ass cheeks open so we could see her ass and pussy then
reached into her pussy with three fingers and pulled the beer can out. 
Damn!  I wanted to be able to do that some day.

   That was how Mom got her new nickname `CC' (Cave Cunt).  Only nobody
called her that, they all just said `CC' we all knew what it meant.

   May was a repeat of April.  I was feeling good with no problems that I
knew of.  Mom did her magic beer can disappearing act a few more times. 
School was slowing down getting ready to close for the summer; there were
still some exams to take but nothing really difficult.  Then on June 5th a
package arrived at the house from the `Secretary.' It contained airline
tickets along with a suggested list of clothing to bring along (it gets
cold in the evenings in June in New Mexico).  The instructions noted that
the "Secretary' would meet us at the airport and he would take us to the
collector's private NM ranch.  We were invited to stay for a week.

   The plain ride was uneventful it was a little bumpy when were came over
the mountains but all in all it was fun.  When we landed at the airport and
found our luggage, who was waiting for us but the `Secretary' holding a
large sign over his head that had "CC & SBW & family." I guess the `&
family' was my Dad.  You couldn't have missed that sign for the world.  The
question was how did he know about my Mom's private new nickname, it had
only been around little over a month.

   The ride out to the ranch was long maybe an hour and a half.  It was
surrounded on three sides by National Forest and it was kind of nestled up
against some large hills.  There would be no problem with uninvited guests,
that's for sure.

   The video was to be made the following day and I was ready to get it on.
It was about 10:00 AM when we all met in the main building and was shown
where the gangbang was to take place.  It was a sunken living room, with
enough space surrounding it for the lighting equipment and comfortable
chairs for Mom and Dad.  The pedo fuck film collector was to be seated off
by her self in the shadows in back of the lights on the other side of the
room.  I gave up trying to see what she looked like.

   In the center of the sunken living room was one piece of furniture, a
large bed.  It was time for me to get ready I was shown the way to an
upstairs bathroom where I could undress.  I grabbed my over night bag then
headed up.  I took my time undressing then slipped on a small teddy along
with my `signature' white thigh high stockings.  I spent some time making
sure my pussy was bald and smooth then placed a tiny drop of perfume right
above my clit.  I used a mirror to look at the crack of my ass and made
sure there was no hair there also.

   I had a reputation of being naturally hairless and smooth in that area
of my body.  They wanted a bald hairless pedo cunt and they got a bald
hairless pedo cunt.  I have kept it that way all my life.

   When I came back down stairs the studs were there, all twelve of them.
The beginning scene was to have me go outside then knock on the door as if
the guys had ordered an outcall from some pedo brothel.

   They were to open the door, look very happy that I was a young as I was,
examine me, and ask me if I really wanted to go through with having all of
them screw me.  I was to respond in a positive happy playful manner and
hold each cock individually looking pleased at the size of each cock.

   I was to select the guy who was to do me first.  After that it was who
ever could find an open unoccupied orifice.  Those who were not in me were
to keep themselves hard and if they wanted to shoot their load anyplace on
me they could do that as many times as they could pump a load of cum.

   They all were told no round robin.  You shoot your load inside the cum
slut pedo fuck toy and that would be your one and only chance to cum inside
her.  Except, for the first guy who could bring her to climax.  He could do
me as many times has he could cum.  Everyone understood the rules; everyone
understood what the person paying for all this wanted.  It was time to do a
walk through of the first scene.  It went well I was told to be a little
more upbeat a little more "bubbly" but other than that the guys behind the
cameras and our host were pleased.  I kept thinking about all of those
cocks and if I could fit them all in me I was going to enjoy this.

   For the first screwing, I selected a guy who looked a lot like my Dad.
He was about the same height and build, his cock wasn't as long as Dad's
but what it lacked in length it made up for it girth.  He slid my teddy up
over my head, rubbed my chest and pinched my nipples.  Then he eased me
down onto the bed and started to lick the nipples he had just pulled and
pinched.  We moved into a 69 position where I could take him in my mouth
and work my tongue on his cock head.

   He started to finger my pussy and must have noticed that I was well on
my way to getting very wet.  His fingers were in my pussy and his thumb was
working my clit when I could taste the start of his pre-cum on my tongue.
If he came in my mouth he would have to pull out.  I took his cock in my
hand, slowly withdrew it from my mouth, put my thumb over his pee hole to
prevent any more pre-com from leaking and moved it down in the direction of
my pussy.  He knew what I was trying to tell him (don't cum in me cum on
me) that way he could penetrate me again.

   As soon as his cock came out of my mouth I was turned over on my back so
a fresh cock could take its place.  The real action had started.  A pillow
was slipped under my bum and two guys tossed me around like a rag doll. 
Then the pillow was tossed.  One guy was under me on his back and his cock
was trying to find my ass.  I wound up on top of him on my back.  The next
guy was kneeling between my legs and his cock was at the entrance to my
pussy.  The third guy was kneeling over my chest and his cock was on its
way down my throat.

   The nine other guys were stroking their and cocks standing all around
the four of us in what looked like a horseshoe circle the open end of which
was in the direction of where the collector was sitting.  I guess she
wanted a full view of what was going on.  I grabbed the cock that was being
pumped down my throat with both hands and started to jerk it off.  That, in
combination with what my tongue was doing to the cock head, it didn't have
a chance.  The guy was the first to shoot his load in me.  I gagged on it,
swallowed as much as I could, opened my mouth to show the video camera all
the cum that was left then, swallowed again; one cock down.

   The two guys that were pumping their cocks into my ass and pussy knew
what they were doing.  Two slow strokes then one hard deep stroke.  It was
like a sex ballet.

   Cock number five entered my mouth.  The guy put one hand in back of my
head to push my face forward as he slid his cock down my throat.  He was
face fucking me.  A 30 something year old dude was face fucking a 12 year
old fuck toy.  Tears came welling up in my eyes, I couldn't breath but I
took that cock all the way balls deep.  That was it.  I got all my strength
and pushed him off of me.  This guy was not one of my favorite people.

   I was gagging so I turned my head to the side just in case but nothing
came up and I was breathing ok.  The two guys that were doing me in the
pussy and ass finally shot their loads and pulled out.  Those two were
quickly followed by two more which meant rearranging all the bodies again.
These two wanted me on my back with my head over the edge of the bed so my
neck was extended back.  I was going to get throat fucked.  The second guy
just wanted to slam my cunt.  Which meant I had a free open orifice (my
ass) .  The guys that were standing around jerking themselves off were
starting to shoot loads of cum on me.  Which was good because I like cum
but I was hoping they would save thier cum for something else.  I wanted
the cum in me not on me.

   This sexual ballet went on and on.  Cocks slid in, dumped their loads
and pulled out.  Cum was being pumped all over my body, in my hair, in my
eyes, shot down my throat, I was floating again in that zone where I
couldn't tell who was doing what to me.  All I knew was that I was being
sexually fulfilled.  I didn't care I just wanted to be fucked.  Fucked by
every cock in the room over and over and over again.  When I didn't have a
cock in my mouth I remember mumbling fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.

   My eyes rolled into the back of my head, things went kind of gray, and
then I must have blacked out because I don't remember anything after that.
Which is a damn shame because I was on a sensory overload ride.

   Mom and Dad said that I never stopped fucking and I seemed to know what
was going on.  I kept reaching for cocks and either stroking them or
guiding them to an empty hole.  I rubbed the cum all over my body and wiped
it out of my eyes so they thought everything was going fine.  After the 12
guys were done with me I must have legitimately fallen asleep right there
on the bed.  I do remember waking up with the sheets all rapped around me.
The film crew and the collector were gathered around the monitor watching
the raw video.  Mom and Dad were having a smoke in one corner of the room
and there was no sign of the 12 guys that did me.  They were elsewhere.

   The cum in my hair and on my skin had almost fully dried and I was
starting to become rather aromatic.  My own cunt juices had dried on the
inside of my thighs and legs.  I smelled like street gutters outside of a
Mexican whorehouse (don't ask me how I know that).  My nose was blocked
with died cum making me breath through my mouth.  But I could still smell
all that dried cum and my own dried cunt juices.

   Now, I happen to like those aromas, I find them to be extremely erotic,
but that's just me.  In reality I needed a shower.

   I wrapped myself in the sheet that covered the bed and made my way
upstairs to the bathroom.  The warm shower was elegant; I took forever to
scrub my body.  I washed my hair at least three times and took my time
drying off.

   I wrapped a bathrobe around myself and did my hair up in a lovely warm
towel then went to the staircase leading down to the first floor.  As I
went down the steps the film crew and the 12 studs started to applaud me. I
curtsied, raised my arms in the air and did a pirouette.  It was as if I
was at a wedding and the bride was descending the stairs to the dance
floor. Evidently my performance was appreciated.  I only wish I could have
remembered all of it.

   Mom met me at the bottom of the stairs then introduced me to the three
cameramen and the 12 studs all had been flown in from California to do the
video with me.  As was the case before, they were professional porn actors
and the one in charge of the group, along with the 3 cameramen, quietly
took me aside to suggest that when the time came and I reasonably looked as
if I were 18, I would have a good future in legitimate adult porn.

   Since turning 12 five months ago, I had gone from having boobs that had
just started to bud, to where now, for the moment, I comfortably filled an
`A' cup.  At this rate of growth I would be filling a `B' cup before I
turned 14.  For an instant, that possibility started me thinking about a
future in legal porn.

   This was too much for my Mom and Dad to take in, especially Mom.  I
thanked the small group of four men for their complement.  My mom kind of
gave a quizzical smile but the conversation was over.

   I think the decision had been made the even though we had been invited
to stay the week, it was now time to go home.  Mom chased down the
`Secretary' and had him re-arrange our airline tickets.  We were now booked
on the red eye back to WA state.

   I packed as quickly as I could which was not that fast because once
again I had hurt myself.  My cunt and my ass were raw to the touch.  I had
to place a pad in my panties because I had started to spot from my cunt and
leak cum from my ass.  My throat was sore and it hurt from the asshole that
face fucked me.  I just knew that as soon as we landed Mom would have me
over to Jude's house for a checkup.

   Poor Mom, she had just been told that her 12-year-old daughter could
have a good future in porn from people who knew about the business.  She
was bringing me to see a nurse who looked after the health of professional
porn actors and she had just watched me being gangbanged by 12 porn studs.
I think things were moving too fast for her.

   Even though Mom had been (past tense people, past tense) in the porn
business and was herself a cum/slut fuck toy of the highest order, she was
my mother and I knew in my heart how much she truly loved me and wanted the
best for me.

   Parents always seem to want better things for their children than they
had for themselves.  I didn't think then and I know for sure now that Mom
did not want me to go into professional Porn.  Remember the college fund?

   But, and here is the kicker in all of this, I love sex.  I knew I was a
fuck slut, I knew in technical terms I should be classified as a whore, I
had no problems with that.  I was pleased and happy to follow in my
mother's footsteps after all, the peach doesn't often fall far from the
tree does she.

   When the time came if I didn't go into professional porn, I would still,
cum hell or high water, make sex play a large part in my life's journey.  I
was right, when the plane landed and we had our luggage we didn't head
home, we drove directly to Nurse Jude's house.

   To be continued . . . . . . . . . . .

   I appreciate the reader spending time with this part of my adventure. 
In the event you have comments, (all comments are welcomed) I may be
reached at: thefamilytoy@hotmail.com

   Sincerely Virginia (Ginny)

   (The standard disclaimer applies) - this story is not reflective of any
person living or dead.  It does not imply that the author condones the
actions contained here within.  The characters portrayed here only live
within the neuron net of my own mind)