I’m Orchid 16 and I’m a whore.

Believe it or not, that feels SO good to say! That means that I get paid to have sex for money, usually with men, although I’m fucking my parents for free. More on that later.

To catch you up, it all started at a college frat party. I accidentally got invited to one even though I’m still a freshman in high school. I met with a woman named Sharon – Orchid 1 – she arranged to get me pregnant and service two thousand men in one weekend. One of them gave me HIV, which was no accident. I’m two months pregnant. I dropped out of high school and I’m a call girl full time now. It’s part of my job to spread HIV, we’re called ‘The Black Orchid Society”.

I have no regrets, as odd as that seems to say. I’d do it all over again.

I’d taken daddy three times in the back yard by the time mommy got home from work.

She walked in the door wearing a white sleeveless blouse, black broom stick skirt to her ankles with two inch black heels. She had her red hair done in a pony tail. She was an attractive looking woman for 42. Green eyes.

The moment she walked through the door I shoved one of my horny pills in her mouth and forced her to swallow. She got a little woozy so I held her hand to the living room. Before she knew what was happening, I had her naked and tied to a wooden chair as I said I would in the last chapter. She struggled to get free, but not for long.

Daddy stood a few feet in front of her with his legs shoulder width apart. I stood behind him. I looked at her from behind him. I ran my fingers slowly down his chest starting at his shoulders. I kept eye contact with her.

“Do you see this man standing in front of you, mom?” I paused at his chest and squeezed. These....muscles?”

She sat stunned.

I ran my fingers slowly down his arms. “Or these strong arms?”

I turned his head enough to the side so I could French kiss him, then look back at her.

Her jaws opened, shocked. “Is this really happening right now?”

I ran my fingers down to his cock. “Have you seen his cock, mom?!” I paused to grip it tightly in my right hand. “Look at the size of this thing!”

I came around to his side and slowly ran my hands up and down his body. “This is a fully grown man, mom. When was the last time you fucked him?”

“Well, I’ve been busy with work and....” She began.

“So has he, mommy. This man puts a roof over our heads, and food on our table. Is he not sexy to you? Don’t you have eyes to see? Muscles on muscles....ripples. He oozes sex and manliness”

I moved my hand back to his cock and slowly stroked him. “When was the last time he had this beast inside of you? When was the last time you served him? Gave yourself freely to him? Were a woman to him?”

She shook her head. “I don’t remember but I take it you’ve been enjoying him?”

I laughed at her. “Daddy and I have been fucking all afternoon in the back yard where people could see us. He tied me up. He spanked me. He got me wet. Now I’m going to fuck him in front of you and make you watch. I’m going to make you remember what it is to be a woman.”

She shook her head. “No....you wouldn’t!”

“Then when I get done, I’m tying him to a chair and I’m fucking you. After that, I’m fucking both of you at once.”

“But you’re our daughter!”

I shook my head. “Now I’m a whore, mommy. I’m going to have you begging for his cock.”

I turned to daddy and said, “Make me your slave, stud. Command me.”

He slapped me across the face and threw me to the ground. He put me on all 4’s, facing mommy.

“See, mommy? Let him know you desire him, submit to those desires. We love it when men lead, do we not? Why fight it?”

She squirmed in her chair, the pills starting to turn her on.

He slid two fingers into me and said, “Beg me for it, slut.”

Keeping my eyes on her I replied, ‘Daddy, will you fuck my pussy for me? Please?”

He put the head of his cock just inside of me, then slowly pushed in. Both of us kept our eyes on hers.

I moaned and my eyes rolled back in my head. “Oh, daddy – shit that feels good. You’ve got a nice cock.”

He moaned as well. “You’ve got a nice pussy, Vicki. Nice and tight...just like your body – not saggy like your mom’s.”

He slowly worked in and out of me, and I let her hear it. “His cock....as many times as I’ve had him today, it’s still hard mommy. Still full. I can feel him throb inside of me...wanting me. Desiring me. I can feel his skin sliding back and forth along his shaft, mommy. That’s a real man back there, not a boy.You can tell by looking at his ass, he has power! He can drive his hammer home.”

Her hips began to move in circles as though he were inside of her. She started to breathe heavily.

He spanked my ass on both sides. “As of now, I’m taking control of this house.” He said in a commanding tone. “You’re both sex slaves from now on for me to use anytime I wish. I don’t want to hear about women’s rights bullshit.”

“I have rights.” She said.

I began to push back against him. “If you ever want his cock again, you’ll start obeying your husband. No more bra. No more panties. Tell him what a stud he is and be fuckable at any moment.He’s the man, you are the woman. Say it!”

She couldn’t take her eyes off daddy fucking me slowly. “That looks like it feels really good.”

“It does.II can feel his skin sliding back and forth along his muscle. Say it.” I snapped at her.

“He is the man, and I am the woman.” She said reluctantly.

The moment she said it, he got harder and fucked me faster. “Again!” He said.

“He is the man, and I am the woman.” She said as if she believed it.

I got an idea to do to her what Sharon did to me. “Tell us what you really desire. Let go.”

“I.....I want to fuck my husband.” She stammered.

“Call him ‘Daddy’ from now on, even in public. Dig deeper...you want to do more than fuck him. What is it? What is it you’re holding back?”

She exhaled a deep breath and let go. “I want him to fuck me like when we were teenagers again. Take me in public. Spank me. Tie me up. Humiliate me. I want to be his slave...when his cock gets hard, he uses me and....”

He pounded me harder, looking at her. “And....what?” He asked.

She answered in a way that made each word a sentence. “I. Want. Him. To. Fuck. Other. Women. In. Front. Of. Me.”

“Go on.” I answered pushing back against him and holding him deep.

“Fuck as many women as he can – anytime he can, especially in front of me.” She said with vigor.

Her body was almost shaking. Her legs were trying to get free of their bonds, and I could smell how wet she was. Her nipples were rock hard. This was all from the heart, parts of herself buried so deeply, even she didn’t know they were there.

She exhaled another deep breath and continued. “When we were dating, he’d fuck me anytime his cock got hard – no matter where we were or what we were doing. It felt fantastic. Then I learned he was fucking my mother and sisters. I should have been mad, but it turned me on even more...but then we got married and he stopped.”

At this point he started pounding me. He was angry at her but taking it out on me.

I loved it!

She inhaled a deep breath and screamed, “I ENJOYED BEING YOUR FUCKING WHORE! YOUR SLUT!! I LOVED YOU FUCKING OTHER WOMEN!! WHY DID YOU STOP?!”

Tears began to form on her face. “WHY?!” She yelled at the ceiling.

“Because of my wedding vows, Marie.” He said flatly.

He was close to cumming, and I wanted to hold him there so I push back against him and held him deep.

She looked at us, almost pleading. “My dream....my fucking dream.... is for him to have date nights with other women! I want to cook candle lit dinners for them, scented candles in the bed room. Fresh sheets on the bed. I want to give the other woman a bubble bath! I want to be tied to a chair just like this and made to watch them fuck! I don’t mean ‘make love’, I mean FUCK!”

He was shocked.....but I can feel he was aroused.

“I....” She began. “....I even want the women at work to know about it!”

He could hold back no longer....he fucked me wildly....hard, fast, deep. I felt him cum as I had so many times that day. He didn’t even slow down when he did so. He tilted his head back and roared like a lion.

I raised up on my knees, reached my right hand back, tilted his head towards me and slowly deep kissed him. I smiled. “Nicely done, stud! You really let go!”

I looked at mommy. “You want to be a cuckquean?”

She shook her head briefly. “No. While I want to be dick whipped and teased. I want to be used for his pleasure. I’ll submit if we do it this way. I want this. Please!”

He pulled out of me, and I turned around to face him. “Daddy, may I suck your cock clean please?”

He gave me a very slight nod. I knelt on the ground facing him, and took his cock into my mouth slowly. Savoring it. I even closed my eyes and moaned. Between us....he had a really nice dick.

“Let’s be clear....” He began. “You’re saying you want me to fuck you whenever my dick is hard – no matter where we are, or what we’re doing. Just bend you over and take you. You also want me to fuck other women in our marriage bed, in front of you, after you’ve prepared her and our bed for it?”

“Yes.” She said shaking...I knew she was close to orgasm. So very, very close.

I slobbered and sucked his cock for a few moments, then took it in my right hand and started to stroke it.

“Are you also agreeing to that no matter who the woman is? Including your mother and sisters?” I asked smiling at her.

She nodded. “Yes!”

I playfully licked his cock, then kissed it. “And you want the women you work with to know?”

She was trying to break free so hard she was moving the chair. “YES! Fucking YES! Now let me fuck my husband!”

He looked down at me and said, “We have an accord.”

After I finished sucking his cock clean, I sat him in a wooden chair opposite her and tied him up.

“What are you doing?” She asked confused, almost panicked. “We had a deal.”

I nodded. “Moving forward, yes. But first, I’m going to tie him to a chair and fuck you in front of him. Just as I wanted you to see him get pleasured, I want him to see you pleasured. I’ll be back with a pretty big strap on, mommy.”

She smiled. “And you said after that you’re fucking us both?”

I nodded then winked. “Yes.”

My plan was going perfectly. Again, my job was to spread HIV. Soon daddy would be converted, then mommy. Daddy would convert all the women he would be fucking – including my grandmother and aunties....all that was left was to convince mommy to fuck other men so she could become an Orchid like me.

I was going to put on a strap on and remind her of the sheer power a dick has. What it can do to a woman. What she’ll do for it. The pills and watching me fuck daddy got her engine revving. To keep it there, I would need more pills. I had a feeling Orchid 1 would agree to supply them.

I untied her, then lay on the ground, leaning up on my elbows, and spread my legs. “But first, you’re going to lick his cum out of my pussy.”

She smiled as she got down on the ground, and placed her hands on my thighs to spread them apart. She laid completely flat, then rested the bottom of her nose on my Venus mound, and slid her tongue into my cunt.

I looked down my body at her and smiled. “There you go, slut....get your tongue in there.”

She looked up my body at me and said, “Lay flat on the ground my daughter, bend your knees and just enjoy this. I’m going to take my time. This isn’t the first pussy I’ve eaten.”

She looked over at daddy, now tied to his own chair with a raging erection, and smiled. “What? You thought you were the first to fuck my sisters? I’ve had them before you did.”

She winked at him and got to work.

As I lay flat on my back looking up at the ceiling, I knew my plan was working. I was right about her. Deep down, she’s a slut just like me, and just like daddy. Most of us humans are.

We just need to be put in a situation where it’s OK to let go and be that person.