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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tA favorite pastime of Fiona's (besides fantasizing about Spade) is going through the comments on her daughter's pics and videos. Over the last several months since she began posting to the deep web, the little hybrid had gained quite a following including a few dedicated, and quite creative characters. Of course there was always a thread or two centering around comments like "When are you actually gonna fuck this slutty little cunt?" and her response was always "Soon enough...". But what really got her attention were comments with helpful advice or suggestions for future videos. More than a few of the more interesting and brutal ideas were on her to-do list for after Indigo was officially 'open for business', but occasionally she got things that she could do to her now. One such idea came from one of Indigo's most active followers. They noted that Fiona had worked hard to make the girl as insanely sensitive as she was and it was quite a feat. They mentioned an idea they'd seen in some other porn at some point, using cut off syringes to suction up the girl's naughty bits. They raised the question of whether or not she could force Indigo to squirt using just that? It had taken a little time to find an example of what they were talking about but once she had she knew she would have to test that theory herself. If nothing else, it would make for another excellent video... * * * Watching the tiny little cub sleep, anticipating what fun she was about to have at her expense, was always Fiona's favorite part. The girl was so completely exhausted from the previous night's playtime that she hadn't even stirred when her mother dragged her limbs into the specialized x-cuffs again. They were quickly becoming her favorite; having her in a classic hogtie position without the need for ropes. Silently she waited, perched in a chair beside the girl's bed, until at last Indigo began to show signs of slowly returning to consciousness. This was the moment she had been waiting for. With a click of a button on the small controller next to her, the camera came to life, taking in the sight of Fiona quietly circling around to the side of the bed by the girl's head. In one hand she held three modified syringes tied together by their plungers with a tough cord. She let them dangle within the camera's view for a moment before going to work. Taking one of the syringes in her hand, she pressed the plunger as far down as it would go. Gently she placed the open end to her daughter's chest, capturing her right nipple within it. Steadying it over her to ensure she had a proper seal, she all at once pulled the plunger back as far as she could. The result was just what she'd hoped for. A shriek of pain and confusion erupt into the previously silent room as the syringe suddenly violently sucked and stretched the girl's sensitive flesh. Indigo writhed and struggled uselessly in her bondage, begging her mother to take the horrible thing off, but all she got in return was a sharp spank on her exposed pussy, a clear warning against protesting further. To her credit, Indigo managed to keep her pained scream down to a mere whimper when the second syringe closed around her other nipple. She couldn't stop from squirming though as the stress on her chest as her nipples were stretched to their limits was unbearable... With the first two in place, Fiona then sat up on the bed (making sure to keep her unmasked face out of view) and scooped her tiny cub up in her arms. Presenting Indigo's tiny slit to the camera, she casually let the third syringe fall into the cub's line of sight. For a moment Indigo stared at it in confusion before the realization of what the object was and what her mother intended to do with it dawned on her. The girl's renewed struggling and wordless begging were music to her and most likely her audience's ears... Getting the final syringe in place proved to be a challenge with the cub flailing so hard in her arms and the other two already in place; just lining it up with her target was causing the line to tug even harder on the girl's chest. But of course the older deer would not be deterred; she had her audience to think about after all... With no small amount of effort she was able to finally line up the hole with the girl's clit, buried in its fleshy hood and, after a moment to let the anticipation really sink in, ripped back on the plunger. The sound that Indigo made was something indescribable. With the third syringe in place, the cord holding them together, purposefully made too short, was pulling on each of the tortured nubs even harder and her panicked flailing was only making it worse for her. Fiona grinned in her accomplishment, completely ignoring her daughter's agony to revel in her success; despite Indigo's obvious distress, she had clearly seen a few short shots of the girl's juices squirt onto the bed. It seemed, as the viewer had theorized, that she could be made to cum purely through sexual pain; the girl was a total masochist, not that she even understood what that meant. That lack of understanding just made it that much sweeter for Fiona though; preying on the girl's innocence and naivety to her own body just gave her the most intense sadistic thrill. The next few hours were going to be quite fun indeed...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
Urgh... This really shouldn't be taking me as long to get out as they do. Honestly, I love writing these two; Fiona especially is so easy to write. But none of that seems to matter before the giant wall that's been choking off my ability to write anything of significance for what seems like forever...
Well anyway, it's almost time to start that next chapter in little Indigo's "adventure". I do still intend to auction off her first time so I hope at least some of you are excited for that... Oh, and yes this idea came from an old porn I remember from when I was a girl. At the time I didn't know how much of a sub I was (r would become, depending on where you stand on the "nature vs. nurture" debate), but that in particular always stuck with me. Honestly I'm kinda surprised I haven't used this trick before now.
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