Bessy

Beastwhore
View original
Font size

My name is Orchid 16 and I’m a whore. I belong to a secret organization known as “The Black Orchid Society”. All of our members are HIV positive young women, and our goal is to spread the virus to as many people as possible, so we can blackmail them to keep quiet about their disease.

I caught it at frat party I was way to young to attend � a party that also saw me getting pregnant and taking 2, 000 men in two days. I’ve dropped out of high school and just fuck full time. I love the life. I didn’t ask for HIV but I can’t imagine doing anything else now that I’ve tasted this.

I spent the afternoon fucking my father in the back yard. When mom got home I tied her to a chair and fucked him in front of her � and made her reveal her true self before letting her go. Now it’s dad’s turn to watch me fuck mommy while he’s tied to a chair.

My goal is to release their inner sluts � get them to embrace them and go into full blown fuck mode. They’ll both be poz by the end of the month, and once they start slutting it up, they’ll poz others quickly. It’s a dark life, but as I said, I love it.

I already had her licking daddy’s cum out of my pussy a few minutes ago. I left the room and returned wearing a strap on harness. I had two dildo’s in my hands: One was a ten incher, and soda can thick. The other was a six incher and very narrow.

I helped her to her feet, spread them shoulder width apart and guided her naked to stand in front of her husband. I put her hands behind her back and held them there while standing at her side.

“Daddy, what do you see?” I asked honestly.

His cock was already erect and waving around like a flag.

“I see the woman that’s not had sex with me since you were conceived.”

I shook my head. “Look harder. Are her hips not wide? Her skin not smooth? Does she not keep her legs and armpits shaved for you? And to be honest, she has nice breasts. Yes? An easy C up.”

He smiled. “Yes. Yes she does.”

I slowly slid my right hand down her body and put two fingers into her pussy, then moved them around in circles.

She leaned her head back and moaned.

“Her pussy is moist...she’s soaking wet right now. She’s soft, too. When was the last time you looked at her and noticed the woman she was instead of just your wife?”

He looked at the floor, then back at me. “It’s been a while, to be honest.”

“Has she ever failed to satisfy you?”

Again, he shook his head. “No. We just got off track during her pregnancy, then I guess we got too busy for each other after that.”

“My job is to show you what you’re missing”.

I snapped my fingers and pointed to the floor. She knelt and looked up at me. I repeated the choice of which dildo did she want inside of her.

Women aren’t supposed to embrace sex so she was supposed to pick the six incher, but the truth is, we all want the nine incher but that means admitting we’re sluts. I knew which way she’d go.

She was on her hands and knees and she nodded towards the nine incher. I smiled as I attached it to my device.

“Tell me why.” I said already knowing the answer.

“Because I want to be a fucking slut. I want you to hurt me. I don’t want you to make love to me....I want you to abuse me. Show my pussy no mercy what so ever. I want you to fuck me the way I want my husband to fuck me. Use me. Teach him how to do it. Don’t be kind. Be cruel.”

“Anything else?” He asked.

She nodded. “Yes. Humiliate me, please. I miss that.”

I tilted my head in confusion. “You like being humiliated? Made fun of?”

She nodded. “Yes, it gets me hot � hotter than I’d care to admit.”

I knew right where to hit her. “Very well” I said with a smile. “be honest, you’re a fucking cow. You’re overweight with sagging tits. You’re also pretty stupid for not fucking your husband.”

I had an idea. “Daddy’s new name will be ‘Thor’ because he has a hammer and knows how to swing it. Because you’re a fucking cow mommy, your new name will be ‘Bessy’. My name is, “Orchid’. Now, tell me what you want, Bessy.”

“I want to suck your cock, Orchid.” She smiled.

“Then admit you’re a fucking cow and beg for it.” I replied looking down on her.

“You’re right....I’m stupid for not fucking my husband. I am over weight and my breasts sag. I’m a cow. May I suck your cock, Orchid?”

I shook my head. “I said beg, not ask. Try again.”

She sat up on her knees. “I want to be clear, Orchid � I’m not just saying these things. I really mean them. I really am an idiot for not fucking my husband all these years, and I really do regret that to the core of who I am as a human, and the core of who I am as a woman. I know I’m over weight with sagging breasts....so ‘cow’ does apply.”

I sensed she had more to say, so I stayed silent.

“When he fucks other women, I want him to record it and make me watch it while tied to a chair later. I want to make his affairs in our bed a date night for him and whomever he’s fucking. I want my sisters to know. I want my mother to know. Most of all I want him to use my body the way he used to � no concern for me cumming. My body is his playground, like it used to be.”

She took a breath. “I want to give his date a hot bath with rose pedals in it. I want to oil her and get her ready for him.”

She looked up into my eyes. “I want my nipples pierced, along with my clit. I want a butt plug, too. I need him to stop seeing me as his wife and start seeing me as his whore. Stop respecting me. Stop giving me choices � as you said Orchid, he’s the man and I am the woman. We need to act like it.”

I sensed the damn was about to burst. “Go on, Bessy. Go deeper.”

She looked at him with desperation in her eyes. “I want to be a 50’s housewife. No job other than this house, which I wont leave without your permission. I want to be waiting in sexy lingerie for you when you get home. I want to cook and clean for you � and I want to not speak until I’m spoken to.”

“You’re serious about this, Bessy? I mean, this is what you really want?” He asked looking into her eyes.

“She exhaled a deep breath. ”Yes.To be honest, it’s what I’ve always wanted.”

“You’d be OK with me selling you to my friends?” He asked probing.

She gritted her teeth. “I. Don’t. Want. A. Choice! You want to be the man, be the man. Start controlling me.”

He nodded and replied, “Prove it. Orchid, hand her the cellphone in her purse.”

I obeyed.

He cleared his throat. “You have five minutes to call your job and tell them you quit. When they ask why, tell them the truth � you want to be a full time housewife, stay at home naked, fuck your husband and whore for him.”

She nodded and smiled. I couldn’t believe it, but she did it. She actually did it!

“Now, I want you to call up each of your sisters, Jean and Pat, and tell them the same thing. Then tell them they have half an hour to get here...and tell them *I* said to drive naked. We’ll get you pierced in a few days.”

Again, she did so. She even asked Jean to bring one of her butt plugs and Patricia to bring a dog collar.

He looked at me. “After you fuck her, and you’re done fucking both of us, I’m fucking her sisters in front of her.”

I smiled at him. “No, daddy � you and I will be fucking them.” I said with a wink and a smile.

I could almost feel Bessy getting wet from that statement.

She looked up at me and begged, “Orchid, may I please suck your cock?”

I nodded. “Yes, but you have to crawl and tell me what you truly are.”

She crawled slowly, keeping her eyes on mine. “I’m a slut. I want my husband to cuck me, and set up dates for his women. I want him to abuse my pussy and my body. One more thing, I want to not be allowed to cum. Ever.”

I looked at him. “Was that a good enough begging, daddy?”

He nodded. “Yes, and I can promise you’ll get all of that Bessy.”

I looked down at her. “Now, take this slowly and treat this as if it were the last cock on earth. You said you want to be a slut, be a slut. Stop holding back.”

She nodded. She kept her eyes on mine, put her right hand on my dildo and her left hand into her pussy. She ever so slowly slid her lips past the head of the dildo going as deep as she could without gagging, then held it there for a few moments. She used her right hand to wring it as if it were real, and allowed herself to vanish into the moment, absent thought. Slowly, she moved her mouth back and forth along it’s shaft, even slobbering without shame. She’s speed up and stroke it, then she’d slow down and just wring it.

“Good girl, Bessy.” I said standing still. I could have throat fucked the slut but that’s taking charge, and that’s the opposite of this moment. She has to do the work. She has to be the one to come to it and serve it. Worship it. In this way, every movement she makes expresses her inner slut. There’s a difference between allowing one’s self to be used, and letting go � using the other person for your own pleasure. That’s what she was doing.

I could sense when she stopped being the woman I knew all my life � the career woman, and started being the woman she truly was. The one she wanted to be. She finally stopped pretending and just let go. There’s nothing more empowering. She completely surrendered.

Keeping her eyes on mine, she pulled the dildo out of her mouth and said, “My name is Bessy. I’m the slave 50’s housewife of Thor. I exist for the pleasure of his cock. It is my life, it gets me wet, and I’m not ashamed. I want him to fuck other women in our marriage bed. I want to help him with those date nights. I want him to humiliate me and even beat me. This is who I really am and I’m done hiding it.”

With that, she started to take the dildo in and out of her mouth faster...at times shoving it in as deeply as it could go. She truly wasn’t holding back now.

Looking at daddy I said, “Do you see what a slut she really is? Are her actions making you horny? Do you like how her breasts heave up and down? How willingly she gives her body to this dildo? Can you smell her wetness? Do you desire her now?”

He nodded slowly. Stunned. “Um...yes, I do. I want to fuck her now. I didn’t know she could be like this, Orchid.”

I turned her so that she was looking at him, then stood behind her with the dildo at her cunt’s entrance. “Not yet, daddy. I want you to see what she’s really like when she’s being fucked.”

She looked back at me briefly. “Orchid is right � you need to see what my body does when I’m in slut mode. My truest self. You need to see what cock does to me, daddy.”

She was still soaking wet. I put the dildo at her entrance and pushed in just the head. She leaned her head back and moaned loudly, and dug her nails into the hard wood floor of the living room. “FUCK that feels good, Orchid.”

I held it there for a moment and slowly pushed in a little more...until she grunted a little from pain.

“Ow!” She said as her body flinched. She adjusted her body a little, raising her hips higher to meet me.

She looked back at me and almost growled. “Stop taking it easy on me, Orchid. Fast. Hard. Deep. I’m going to scream. I want to scream. Make it hurt. Abuse me. I’m a cow, I need a bull.”

I grabbed her ass with both hands and just wailed on her. I slammed in and out of her as fast and deep and hard as I could.

She....screamed! Loudly! High pitched shrieking. Her entire body shook, unsure what else to do.

Slapping her hands on the hard wood floor she said, “YES! Hurt me! Make it fucking hurt! I want to feel the pain! I love the pain!”

Looking at him she said, “This! This is what I want you to do to me!”

I spanked her ass hard. “Scream what you are, cow!”

“I’M A FUCKING SLUT! I WANT TO BE A FUCKING WHORE FOR MY HUSBAND! I WANT TO WORSHIP HIS COCK! FUCK, I NEED TO CUM!”

He shook his head. “No. You’re not allowed to cum.”

She panicked. “Please! I fucking NEED to!”

She squealed and twisted her body, trying to bleed off energy. “Please, daddy!”

He simply shook his head. “I said no, Bessy. Now, thank me for not letting you cum. Thank me for taking control of your life. Thank me for selling you to my friends and becoming a true whore.”

I shoved my dildo in and out of her faster than she could comprehend....faster than she could feel. “I WANT TO WHORE!”

I reached around and rubbed her clit to get her even hotter. All she could do was scream in frustration. “Thank you for keeping me from cumming, Thor! Please, whore me!”

I held it deep inside of her pussy and spanked her again. “Say that again, Bessy.”

She looked back at me and screamed, “I....WANT TO....WHORE!”

He looked at her like he was going to devour her. “I want to fuck you, Bessy.”

I shook my head. “Not yet, daddy...see what you’re missing. Notice how her body is reacting to the dildo? How much she wants it? Needs it? See the look on her face? She’s lost in lust...not love, just lust. The bitch is in heat and wants cock. She wants to cum but I wont let her..neither will you.”

She scratched her nails across the floor, so close to orgasm � so close to satisfying her hunger.

Dad’s cock was straight up and moving with the beat of his heart.

I reached out and stroked his cock until he was right on the edge of cumming. We locked eyes and he knew what I was thinking.

I slapped mommy across the face, grabbed her by her hair, and shoved her pussy down on his cock just one time.

It was enough for him. He leaned his head back and roared like a man. I held her in place until he was done cumming in her, then yanked her off before she could climax.

“NO!” She yelled. “NO! I DIDN’T CUM!”

I slapped her across the face again, threw her down on her hands and knees, and put her mouth around his cock. “Dumb whore! You asked NOT to cum! Suck it, whore. Get him clean. When you’re done, he’s going to whore you out.”

She tried to lift her head, but I forced her to choke on his cock. “And no one asked you for your opinion, Bessy. Speak when spoken too.” I yelled.

I knelt down next to her, and whispered “Take your time, whore. Savor it. Enjoy it. You know you want to.”

She looked back at me and nodded, then moaned as she took him deep into her throat. Daddy, for his part, leaned back as best he could and enjoyed it.

“There you go, Bessy....slow and deep.”

Looking at him I said, “What do you think, Daddy? Should she get a tattoo on her back right shoulder blade that says, ‘whore’?”

“Yes, now slide under her and suck on her clit....but don’t let her cum.” He commanded.

I smiled, obeying him.

I had just pursed my lips around her clit when the doorbell rang.

I knew my aunties had arrived.

— The End —

Adults only (18+). All stories are user-submitted fiction.