At first, the shoot was pretty tame, Sergei thought. More so than the other one in fact. They were basically just shooting Masha prancing about the studio in her underwear. But then they put her in a set made up exactly like a little girl's bedroom, complete with dressing up clothes, mirror, stuffed toys on the bed, heart shapes everywhere. He was quite impressed with just how realistically the set had been made up. They had obviously gone to a lot of trouble. They got Masha to lie on the bed and leaf through teen magazines dressed only in her panties. Sasha explained to Sergei, off camera, that the "set-up" was for her to get turned on looking at the pop stars in the magazine and start to play with herself. Then a man would come in (playing her father) and get angry with her for being so dirty and such a bad girl and he would punish her. Sergei found this "storyline" intriguing and watched it unfold with great interest. Lyubich told her what to do the whole; directing her as if she were in a movie, whilst the camera rolled. A HD video camera this time. Clearly this was to be a movie, Sergei realised.

"If it's meant to be her dad who discovers her masturbating, don't you want me to act that part? It'll be more realistic" asked Sergei eagerly as he imagined smacking little Masha's perfect bottom until it was nice and pink. But Sasha laughed nervously,

"Err..I don't think you'll want to do what Lyubich is looking for" he replied with a slightly sinister tone and once again Sergei felt the pang of unease he had felt earlier. What would they plan to do to her? But then he thought of the 5000 Hryvnia and reassured himself that after all these were men, not monsters. The scene unfolded and he watched with wonder and rising excitement as his little girl gazed adoringly at photos of the boy bands in the magazine "Junior Hits". As she did so, her hand went down the front of her panties and she made a pretty good dreamy expression of lustful enjoyment. She must have got that from the TV, Sergei thought with amusement. What a little hussy she is! Soon, her panties were off completely and she lay one her back with her legs open rubbing away at her pink little slit. This time, she seemed to be enjoying it for real. The cameraman moved right in between her legs, which made her giggle coyly, and Sergei looked up at the video monitor relaying images straight from the camera. His daughter's twelve year old pussy completely filled the screen and he could see that it was glistening with her excitement. She seemed to concentrate the rubbing of her stubby little fingers at the top of her slit, squeezing the pink ridge of her clitoris. Now and again her fingers would just happen to pull slightly more sideways and cause her slit to gape open a little showing the tiny, dark hole of her vagina oozing white dribbles. Sergei's hand moved inside his trouser pocket to massage his cock which was swelling at the sight of his daughter getting herself off.

Suddenly, the door burst open and a man burst in shouting. This was clearly supposed to be Masha's father. She had been prepared well because she looked genuinely scared as the man picked her up off the bed and laid her across his knee and began to spank her bare bottom whilst shouting all sorts of insults at her,

"You dirty little slut! Just like your whore mother, always thinking about sex, can't keep your hands off your filthy little cunt, can you? CAN YOU? Well I am going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget young lady!" At this, Sergei began to step forward to intervene. Not only was the man sounding really nasty, but he could see little Masha's bottom reddening under the blows. But the moment he did so, a man standing behind him (who he had been completely unaware of) grabbed him by both shoulders and marched him out of the studio into a corridor.

"What do you think you're doing? Trying to disrupt the shoot like that? Who do you think you are?" he shouted.

"I..I was not err...they seemed to be hurting her" he stammered, rather anxious at the expression of this strong armed man with shaven head and multiple tattoos.

"That's the fucking idea you dolt! That's why we pay you such good money! Understand?" he grinned menacingly. "Now either you go in there and watch like a good daddy and shut the fuck up, or you wait out here until we're done. Which is it to be?"

"I...I'd prefer to be in there. I promise I won't cause any more trouble" he relied meekly. The man opened the door to the studio again and led him in. Keeping closer to him this time unless he should try anything else. But now, to his increasing dismay, he noticed that Masha was bound spreadeagled to the bed and her mouth was taped closed. Her legs were widely spread and the "dad" was kneeling between them. The camera was just behind him closely monitoring what he was doing. Sergei saw on the screen that he was poking and pulling on Masha's little labia and there were tears streaming down her pretty little face.

Sergei was so shocked that he felt his face go red and hot. He was flushed with outrage at what they were doing, but he knew also that the guy behind him meant business and the look of the whole set up had mafia written all over it. He knew if he caused trouble, he might wind up in the foundations of some apartment block in Kiev. But he also became aware of another sensation; the sight of his little girl in torment was also making him aroused again. He could feel his cock stiffen again as he watched the monitor showing the man pulling upwards on the little pink flap of skin that was Masha's clitoral hood to expose the tiny shining bead of her clit. Just then, the man reached into his pocket and took out a pair of shiny crocodile clips, the electrical kind with the serrated teeth. He opened them both and then placed each one over her delicate little nipples before letting them snap cruelly shut against the sensitive flesh. Masha winced and started shaking her head from side to side trying to catch sight of her real father so he could save her. But Sergei made sure he stayed just out of sight, his cock jumping at the thought of the pain wracking her little nipples.

At that point a second man appeared and knelt at the little girl's side. He placed on the floor a tray of assorted objects. They looked like medical instruments, scalpels, clamps, forceps, needles and electrical wiring. There was also a speculum (of an alarming size) and various types of surgical retractors. Sergei gazed in horror; transfixed and unable to move from the spot. He could only imagine what they were going to do next to his little girl who lay helpless on the bed. The camera closed into an ultra-close up of Masha's clitoris as the second man selected a syringe from the tray and attached a needle to it.