When we were though and my mother was dressed, and about to leave, she was told that she'd be called in a few days. On the bus ride back my mother, who was still a bit drunk, told us that at least she hadn't been raped and humiliated.

The next trip back to State Street was a month later, and found my mother a bit unhappy over having her picture taken, still she was more relaxed and unconcerned. In fact she told both Red and me, that the way she figured it no one would see the pictures in this country. After all it was illegal.

Red just smiled at me and shook his head. He pulled out a "Men's magazine" that was available at most any place magazines were sold and was about to show it to her, but I motioned for him not to do so. In that magazine were four photos of her. Of course her nipples and pussy area were air brushed out, but her face was fully shown. The article was titled "Housewife Sluts".

Mother's belief that no one in the USA would ever see the pictures was dashed to pieces when we went into the front door of the burlesque theater. Just inside the lobby almost full size, was a picture of her - and the nipples and the pussy were not air brushed out. Going up the stairs you could sense how bothered she was by the picture. It only was to get worse.

Unlike the first time, when we found the studio almost empty and had to wait for someone to come out, we found several men in business suits waiting with the guys who were there the first time. Mother was told to undress even before she could say hello.

Standing nude before the men who checked her out like someone checking out a race horse or prize cow, made her very self conscience. Finally one man said in a matter of fact voice, "Three rolls of stills, one in color with the Red headed kid. Usual price."

The man who was the camera man, told one of his assistants three men's names, to bring up to the studio. The assistant asked if it would be alright if he could be one of the three. The camera man laughed telling him it was okay, and said to me, "He likes your old lady."

Another couple of suited men talked with my mother for a bit before turning to each other. I heard one say how naive she was and so perfect. They turned to the camera man and told him, "Three shoots. Our crew. Our studios." The camera man had a bit of a problem with it but gave in and asked when. The two men told him that it would be in a week or so.

As soon as the men that the camera man had told his assistant to get, were in the studio, and all but the man who requested the stills had left; people began sitting up lights and cameras around a bedroom set. I watched my mother emotionlessly being undressed by two large men nearly two feet taller then my mother. They pulled out there long cocks and one inserted it in her mouth the other in her pussy.

They fucked her long and hard with the camera man shouting them instructions. They both shot their loads and then another black male came up to my mother, the camera man shouted its time for the anal shots, which came as a disgusting shock to her. The black man had my mother bend over and began eating out her asshole. His rolled over her anus as he fucked her with his tongue. Red and I were amazed.

After fingering her asshole a while, he then slowly inserted his throbbing cock and my mother bit her teeth. Then he began pounding away, until he was all the way inside her ass as the cameras rolled until he cummed in her ass. Then came the pictures of her sucking cock pictures of drool running down her cheek as a big hard cock was in her mouth, and then pics of cum covering her lips. Finally to Red's delight a roll of film of the two of them fucking.

Before we left Red and I were told where and when to have her at the photo shoots. My mother stood silently by, and remained silent the ride back home, except to say that it was just a matter of time before someone would see the pictures.

I told her that the chances of anyone she knew of seeing them were very little, since none of her friends and our family looked at that kind of stuff. Red added, that even Jimmy's dad and his parents weren't going to say anything, because of our "boss". It was surprising how easily she agreed with us and seemed to relax again.

The week of the three photo shoots found me to sick to go, which was fine with Red. After the first shoot my mother came in barely able to stand. Apparently she was in a 20 man gangbang film that ended with her completely covered in cum.. She came home with a copy that she was to give to me that I really enjoyed. It was the story of a gang that kidnapped my mother and brought her to their hideout where she was used as a fuck doll to all members of the gang.

I had to cover for her with my dad and brother who had come back to us for the week, from the military school he and my cousin were attending. I told them she was getting what I had. The thought of getting sick on his vacation sent my brother running back to my cousin's family.

The second and third shoots didn't go much better for her either. She had rope burns and bruises in very private places. The three photo shoots turned out to be S&M films, which seemed to have been very popular. I saw one in a theater some thirty years later, and had seen out takes up until around the same time.

For our efforts Red and I had split over a thousand dollars. But Red wanted much more and had already been working on a deal with Mr. H behind my back.

The arrangements were made, and the day and time was scheduled on a weekend when my dad was out of town. Things between my mother and me had smoothed over and we were back to being as normal a family as we could be under the circumstances. So when Red suggested that we all go to a Saturday night movie, my mother had no idea - - nor did I know what Red had in mind.

The route to the theater would take us close to Mr. H's butcher shop, but the short cut we took, pasted directly behind the butcher shop. The alley was dark and poorly lit, but it always was a safe route. As we turned into the alley a couple came out and nodded at us - yes the route was safe.

Only a short ways into the alley we were confronted by six men. They grabbed my mother, Red, and myself, and forced us into a garage. To my surprise both Red and I were made to undress as my mother was having her cloths ripped from her. Fear suddenly took hold of me and I started to panic.

As my mother screamed and pleaded with her attackers, I got mad and began to scream for them to stop. Red on the other hand remained calm and grabbed me by my shoulder whispering for me to calm down. I realized then that this had been planned, and had to trust him and his judgment; I finished taking my cloths off and didn't fight when my hands were tied together.

Both Red and I watched silently as the six violently raped my mother for almost an hour. Making her suck their cocks and fucking her. Suddenly they just stopped; and without putting on their cloths on they picked up my mother taped her mouth shut tied her hands together, and then her feet. They took a long pole and put it between her wrists and ankles. Hanging from the pole, she was carried into the night. Red and I had our mouths taped, and were led out right behind her into the dark alley.

It wasn't a long walk to the butcher shop, but the stones and gravel of the alley hurt my feet and being nude and somewhat helpless was uncomfortable. Still, even with some fear, as I watched my mothers nude body sway and bounce as she was being carried made me become a bit aroused.

She was hung by her wrists to a meat hook used to hang sides of beef; right in the middle of the butcher's area. I was hung by my wrists to a hook on one of the walls with my feet barely touching the sawdust covered floor. Red on the other hand, was untied, and left with a very attractive girl, who was rather enjoying checking out his cock. With a smile and a wave to me, he and the girl disappeared.

Mr. H and two rather burly men were running their hands all over my mother's body. Mr. H made no attempt to hide his joy of having my mother at his pleasure. His voice was almost at a shout as he taunted her, telling her how long he dreamt of this moment. . Her face showed pure fear and panic.

It was then I realized that there were people on the other side of the butcher's area - standing and leaning on the display cases watching what was going on. Mr. H lifted my mother's breasts in his and let them drop, he looked at her and said. With tits like this you must have known your whole life that you were born to fuck. And he smiled.

I was lifted off the hook, carried and then laid on top of one of the butcher's tables. I heard my mother being told that they were going to cut off my cock then gut me if she didn't do what they wanted. With that; I almost pissed. However, as the tape was removed from my mouth and my hands were untied, I heard Jimmy's twin sister's little voice whisper into my ear to do just what they wanted, I calmed down - just a little.

I looked over at her and saw she was nude also. She also was a bit pale and scared looking. I tried to say something to her but she was led by one of the men to another butcher's table and quickly tied spread eagled to it.

As my mother stood over me, two men with cameras gathered around us. With the word "action" my mother began to caress my body. She kissed my face then shocked me by kissing me on my lips --hard. She opened her lips slightly and stuck her tongue out a bit. I almost choked when someone told me to kiss her on her mouth and stick my tongue into her mouth. I did as I was told and did find it very arousing. But as my mother's lips and tongue touched my body, working themselves to my cock, I began to enjoy myself. First she took my balls in her mouth, then my cock, and finally both my cock and balls. I was fully erect as she climbed on top of the table, straddling me.

I was told to play with her tits as they dangled in my face. No problem. I even surprised them by sucking on her nipples without being told. However, when my mother's pussy was positioned inches from my mouth, I had to be told as what to do. It wasn't something that I would deem enjoyable for some years to come. My mother repositioned herself; reaching back she took my cock and inserted it into her cunt.

I was amazed on how it felt, how fucking wonderful it felt. To my surprise her cunt was rather tightly clamped around my cock, not as tight as a young girl, but tight enough to make it feel just wonderful. Just before I felt myself begin to cum, my mother and I switched places. I mounted her as the cameras rolled, and began to fuck and fuck as hard as I could, until I exploded and exploded.

When it was over I was led back to the wall and the hook. My hands were tied and I once more felt myself secured, but this time Mr. H placed a small stool under me to sit on.

He kept asking how it felt to fuck my own mother and asking me how I was enjoying myself. I really didn't have a chance to say anything before he taped my mouth shut. My mother was now forced to make love to Jimmy's sister's young and tender body. My mother was told to lick the young girl's pussy and she did so. Her pussy was bald being that of a nine year old and my mother kissed it so lovingly.

After awhile, a midget joined them, as the cameras rolled as the three fucked and sodomized each other. The midget shot his load deep in my mother. My mother sucked and licked on the young girls pussy making her squirm and moan softly my mother did everything in such a loving way.

The cameras were turned off and my mother was once more hung to the meat hook with her mouth taped closed. But this time her legs straddled the butcher's table. Each of her legs was secured to the floor. Now it began!

Taking a large flat thick wooden paddle, he began to "tenderize" the meat by spanking her buttocks. Tears rolled across her face, and her body bounced with each hit. Her ass cheeks soon became red.

Turning his attention to her ample tits someone asked when he was going to start on the young one. To which he replied -she has been spoken for. I looked over at Jimmy's sister, who now hung from another meat hook with her mouth taped shut and wondered what he meant. I would not see her after that last glance.

As Mr. H tied cords around each of mother's tits with the help of one of his assistants. The assistant and Mr. H tightened the cords, and I watched as by mother's tits began to swell, turn pink, then red. After some violent slaps on each tit he undid the cords.

Once done, my mother was taken down, with the help of two men, who held her up by her arms, which were tied behind her back. Finally Red came in and freed me, as they laid my mother face up on top of one of the butcher's tables. The girl he had been with handed me my cloths.

As my mother slowly gained her senses once more, Mr. H told Red and me to leave that he'd bring my mother home. I didn't trust him anymore and I didn't trust Red either. I argued and fought as best I could to take her home with me.

I watched my mother hung up to the meat hooks in the middle of the butcher's area once more; but this time she was hung by her ankles and wrists. She hung there with her large full breasts dangling over the butcher's table. I pleaded once more for me to take her home or at least to be allowed to stay. Mr. H just had Red and me put out of the store, again he told me he'd make sure she was home for breakfast.

Finally I fell asleep. It was two in the afternoon before I awoke. I seen my mother lying passed out from exhaustion on our couch . I ran downstairs to Mr. H's apartment, but he wasn't there. I ran over to Red's and found him sitting on the front steps.

"Come with me I think a film will explain it best." I lead Bob to a very private room hidden behind a book case. "Get a couple of drinks and I'll set things up."

By the time Bob got back with the drinks I had the projector ready and the room darkened. We sat in two of the swivel chairs and as I began the film.

I began the film. As the old black and white film began to flicker across the screen I turned myself somewhat to watch Bob's face. I had no need to watch the film, I pretty much knew it by heart.

What Bob was watching was a woman being hung up by her ankles and wrists to meat hooks hanging from a ceiling over the middle of a butchers area in a butcher shop. Her breasts were large and full and dangled in their fullness over a butcher's table. Three men dressed as butchers fondled the breasts and then turned their attention to her exposed pussy which they then shaved. One took out his large cock and placed it at the entrance.

With a hard thrust all of his man hood was deep inside her. One of the other men played with her tits while the other forced my mother to suck on his cock. They then repositioned my mother on her hands and knees and brought out a rotweiler. They helped the dog straddle my mother and guided his cock inside. I never seen my mother look more humiliated and embarrassed as when the dog began humping her. Her tits shook as his swollen knot bulged inside of my mother's warm cunt.

She began sobbing like I never seen before. She was no longer able to hold back the tears balling and balling like a baby. The dog left scratches on her hips as he tried desperately to get as deep inside of her as possible. The men laughed at her humiliation. The dog reached an incredible pace before dumping an enormous amount of cum inside of her. The tape shut off a little after that.

"Enjoy it?" Bob repeated my question. After taking a long drink he looked at me almost embarrassed to ask me to rerun it one more time.

"Did Red know about all this shit? And when did you find out about it?"

"I saw this film when I was about 22. Almost ten years after the fact.

I knew then that I had to stop my dealings with Mr. H.