Chapter Four - Finishing Off

Finally she felt the baby squeezing out, warm blood dripping down her legs where its passage had torn her cunt.

“It’s a girl.” Haley announced breathlessly. “An extra cunt for daddy to snuff.”

“Perfect.” whispered Amy to herself, as she felt her husband finally jerk hot cum into her broken rectum at the news. She’d get to collaborate in destroying the results of all that pain and suffering, the vicious snuffing of her own baby daughter. Her torn and gaping pussy shivered in anticipation.

Mia pushed her mother over, so Amy lay on her back - legs spread wide - showing the gaping cavern with its hairy rim, the grey cord still snaking out of it. Meanwhile Haley collected the family’s latest snuff-bunny, still attached to the cord running into its mother’s cunt, and put it into Amy’s arms.

“Ask me.” said Alex, standing over his wife with a prick that hadn’t subsided at all.

“Fuck my baby girl.” Amy begged. “Snuff her for your pleasure as I hold her in my arms. Split her tiny cunt while she’s still attached to my worn out fuck-hole. Then snuff her worthless slag of a mother in drawn-out screaming agony.”

Amy grasped the baby round the stomach and looked into its eyes as she pushed the little bottom up, exposing the new-born cunt to Alex’s massive cock. She held the child firm as he forced his way into that tightest of openings, watching the delicate eyes screw up in a perfect first pain. Just for a moment, as she felt the first warm drops of liquid land on her deflated and flabby stomach, Amy wished she was that baby girl - getting a perfect life of suffering and snuff.

It was still pretty incredible, feeling new-born blood streaming onto her chest as she passionately kissed the screaming infant. Amy could feel the tiny tummy rhythmically swelling where her fingers grasped it, her husband’s cock mangling internal organs. Then, feeling all too soon, it was over - and she was holding her new daughter’s lifeless body.

“Shouldn’t we get mummy to have a wank? Frig herself with my little sister’s corpse?” suggested Haley, her own free hand unashamedly massaging her nearly-hairless snatch.

“I don’t see why not.” Alex agreed. “It’s about time she was enough of a tramp to play with herself in front of you two.”

It didn’t take long - almost shamefully quick - as she rubbed the lifeless face into her already broken twat, gazing longingly at the torn and bloody hole where a perfect tiny slit had been. She was embarrassed at masturbating for the first time in front of her daughters, but Amy still came loud and hard. Finished, she blushed when she looked up to see the trio of grinning and equally flushed faces that was her family.

“What now slut?” asked Alex. He knew the answer, but the shared fantasies they were living out required the question.

Amy knelt up awkwardly, putting hands under her breasts to offer their sacrifice up towards him. She even felt a slight dribble of milk as they pointlessly lactated.

“Smash my useless udders.” she told him. “Beat all the wasted milk out of them.”

“Your cue girls. Let’s see what those bats can do.”

Mia and Haley positively leapt into action, carrying the heavy block between them. They both made a point of bending over low, showing off perfect young arses, as they placed it carefully in front of their kneeling mother.

“Slap one of your saggy tits on there, slag.” Mia told her mother, swinging her bat gently as she loosened up. Her demeaning language, taking the cue from her parents, sending a shudder of anticipation through Amy’s body.

Amy moved slowly as she pulled her left breast up to lie on the top of the block, resulting in a sharp poke in the ribs from her younger daughter’s bat as an incentive to hurry up. She wanted the destruction that was coming, but found making this first move in such savage ruin harder than she’d thought. Her full soft tit was a part of her that had given and received so much pleasure.

“Right you slow cunt.” announced Mia, lifting up her bat almost before her mother’s breast had finally settled on the block. “Let’s get your pathetic doomed body screaming.”

Mia swung with joyful abandon, causing her mother’s tit to splay and rupture, unconsumed milk spurting out. Before Amy truly registered the pain, Haley’s bat had landed on the same newly disfigured mammary, adding spurts of blood to milky secretions.

Then Amy screamed, as her body finally registered the incredible pain, like nothing even she had experienced before. Her vocal sufferings spurred her daughters on, and soon fatty lumps of tit-meat were flying around. In just three or four minutes her full breast, swollen with milk for the baby she’d just held as it was snuffed, had been reduced to a shredded empty bag of skin, leaving Amy gasping in pain and shock.

“Lick me.” demanded Haley desperately, as she pushed her hairless little slit into her mother’s whimpering face.

She couldn’t refuse, not when Haley’s virgin snatch, aroused by such bestial mutilation, was creaming so beautifully.

“That’s enough of that.” commanded Alex, although he did give his daughter enough time for one shivering orgasm. “You horny pair haven’t even smashed your mother’s other tit yet.”

Amy pulled her remaining breast, still looking so full and milky-white like its contents, over the block that was already stained from the destruction of its fellow. The smooth skin was only marred by a very few bruises, but she knew it wasn’t going to stay like that. Before the girls could resume their pounding, Alex leaned over to hammer a thick nail through the dark nipple that she still had pinched in her fingers.

“Beg them.” he said, as he straightened up again.

Amy looked up at her two young daughters, grinning and flushed with the heightened arousal that came from hurting and degrading her.

“Please destroy my tit.” she whispered to them. “Make this stupid skank scream as you smash it open.”

The girls didn’t need any more encouragement. From bruised, to broken, to bloody, to empty, her second milky breast was as quickly demolished as the first.

****

“Hold her legs apart, I want to check how slack her twat is.”

Her cunt and cervix were still very loose, but they were starting to close up. Amy shrieked when Alex’s big fist forced its way brutally back inside her, breaking back into her empty womb. Already badly mutilated, thrown onto her back among the stones and bits of her tit-flesh that now littered the clearing, she was in constant torment even without this new violation.

“She’s still pretty slack up there.” Alex announced. “We might have to to lop a few bits off, but we should be able to give this stupid tart her daughter back.”

Haley jumped up and down clapping, thrilled by this news. She didn’t even notice when, in her excitement, she lost control of her bladder and a warm stream of piss ran down her thighs. Alex did, that’s why he chose Haley to help keep Amy still.

“Haley, come and sit on your mother’s face. We can use your piss-soaked twat to stop her squawking disturbing me.”

Haley felt between her thighs, looking surprised to find her knickers and legs were indeed soaking. When she lifted her fingers to her nose and sniffed, confirming the truth of her father’s words, the normally precocious girl surprised her mother by blushing a little.

“Don’t worry about it darling.” Amy panted, however intense her agony she couldn’t forget Haley was young enough to need reassurance. “It just shows how exciting this is for you. Come and make mummy taste her dirty little girl.”

Even before she’d pissed herself Haley’s pussy had been damp. Now, as she pulled her sodden knickers aside and squashed her tender snatch against her mother’s lips, it positively squelched. She wiggled a little as Amy’s tongue automatically reached out to probe its juicy interior, its owner unable to stop despite the stench. After that Haley settled down to enjoy her licking, ripping shreds of skin from her mother’s ruined chest when she felt the pace was too slow.

“Grab the big spreader Mia. We need to keep her cunt wide.”

Her mouth full of quivering young pussy, Haley’s soft buttocks pressed over her eyes, Amy couldn’t see what was happening to her ravaged crotch. It didn’t matter, she jerked as the cold hard steel was shoved forcefully inside her, and she felt her broken hole being unbearably stretched for the second time that day.

“Come here Mia, and bring the remains of this whore’s little snuff-bunny. You’ve got small hands, you’ll need to hold its head as we force it back though the cervix.”

Amy couldn’t help struggling, as her torn pussy was ripped impossibly wide for the second time. Then she felt the head, that she’d only recently expelled with so much effort, being forced back inside her. This time, if that were possible, it was made worse by the additional girth of Mia’s hands - and Haley excitedly squeezing little farts into her nostrils.

“She’s struggling beautifully.” Haley gasped through another orgasm. “I’m sure she’d be screaming if I wasn’t smothering her.”

“You can get off her now you little slapper.” Mia told her sister, although she was grinning when she said it. “I’ve got the head wedged past the cervix. That should be enough to hold it, and, anyway, we’re not going to get any more in.”

When Haley clambered off her mother’s face Amy was past screaming and just lay on the ground, panting for air. It took Alex pissing on into her open panting mouth before she realised she was supposed to get up. Staggering to her feet, spluttering and wiping her eyes, feeling the lifeless legs of her baby squeezing against her thighs where they stuck out from her uncomfortably full cunt, Amy prepared for her next ordeal.

“Run then like the stupid cow you are. I don’t want the girls to have too easy a target.”

It was more a waddle than a run, but Amy did her best, hearing her daughters giggling as she set off. She knew she must present a comical sight, shreds of skin flapping on her chest and her fat belly wobbling, two little legs swinging wildly where they dangling from her pussy. Already so tormented, she barely noticed her weight crashing hard enough on the rough forest floor to cut open the tender souls of her feet.

Alex had brought a bag of sharp-edged stones for the girls to use in their catapults. Although the aim, as they laughed and joked, was rather erratic, every one that hit stung and bruised. By the time Amy had panted round the clearing they had managed to cover most of her body in angry little welts and sharp cuts. Her daughters, starting to get more accurate, had stopped laughing now and, in between grabbing quick little rubs of their snatches, were aiming higher and higher.

“Good shot Mia!”

“Result!”

As Amy fell howling to her knees, clutching at the eye that now had a stone embedded in it, her daughters, unseen by her, exchanged a high-five.

“Everyone grab a hammer, let’s really do some damage.”

Half-blinded, her chest ruined and her insides crippled where the baby had been forced back inside her, Amy felt pretty damaged already. That didn’t mean, where she knelt whimpering in shock, she wasn’t stirred by the little chinking noises and excited whispers as her family took out the stocky lump hammers she’d seen in the bottom of the bag of tools.

“Okay girls. You know how you’ve needed to not overdo it when hurting your mother before?” Alex asked them, as they approached Amy where she had fallen.

“Yes dad.”

“Not this time.” he told them cheerfully. “You’re free to cripple our snuff-whore.”

“Yay!” two girlish voices chorused.

The hammers only had short handles, so the force of each blow wasn’t enough to knock Amy over to begin with. It didn’t mean they couldn’t cause damage though. With the first blow, aimed squarely at her right arm, she felt the grinding snap as a bone broke in two. Then the strokes came thick and fast, leaving her breathless as her ribs were smashed. It wasn’t long before she slumped backwards anyway, left unable to support her own weight.

“You have fun with her bottom half girls, I need a shit.”

This was something Amy hadn’t been looking forward to at all, but it was part of Alex’s fantasy, and that had made her agree to it as enthusiastically as everything else.

His repeated punching into her mouth soon had her spluttering up blood and teeth, until eventually her jaw gave way and her mouth hung open.

“You look perfect my stupid little slut.” Alex told her, making Amy squirm uncomfortably as he fished around in the broken remains of her eyeball. “A smashed-up mass of saggy flesh.”

After that Alex squatted over her, pressing his hairy ringpiece into her floppy open mouth and letting a long slimy turd slide out. He grabbed one of her arms for support, carefully snapping any remaining unbroken fingers - grunting a little over the thumb. Lower down, beyond the hairy cheeks that blocked her view as they pumped out their stinking contents to choke her, she could feel agonising shocks as her legs were reduced to pulp by her happily chattering daughters.

When her husband finally stood up, freeing her from the smothering in his shitty crack, she could barely breathe. Her shattered jaw left Amy unable to clear the stinking turds Alex had stuffed in there. When he ‘carelessly’, but with a mischievous little grin, stepped his heel onto her nose - grinding it round like he was stubbing a cigarette - every wisp of air she dragged into her lungs became its own tortuous effort.

“You can stop now girls.” Alex told his daughters - who had indeed entirely shattered their mother’s legs. “I don’t think our whore will be getting up again.”

“Did you snuff her with your turd?” asked Haley eagerly, dropping her hammer to rub at her pussy again.

“I don’t think we’ve snuffed her yet.” pointed out Mia, kicking her mother in painfully cracked ribs. “You can hear her trying to breath - and she’s still twitching.”

“I know she’s not gone yet. I just thought we could put on a little show for her while she slowly suffocates in my shit.”

This story is a fantasy, set in another place, with only the slightest passing nod to our reality as it’s glimpsed on a distant horizon. If this isn’t immediately apparent to you, I strongly suggest you seek urgent psychiatric care.