Chapter 5: The Deflowering of Samantha and Joan
Now that Debbie and her daughters Janet, Joan and Samantha had settled in the Chinese whore house of Singapore, the main establishment of the Organization, the group that had kidnapped them in their home in South England, spirited them away to Morocco then sent them to Singapore; it was time to breed the two youngest girls who were still virgins. The politic of the Organization wanted that firstly all the whores of the house were to be bred each year to provide babies for adoption against a sizable fee and secondly that all the women from the same family should be bred at the same time or about. Having Debbie and her three daughters who really looked like copies of their mother display similar prominent bellies would surely entice men to book one of them. It was a combination of several classical fantasies for men : fucking the mother and her daughter, fucking two sisters or fucking pregnant women, an inebriating cocktail for most people.
As Joan and Samantha were virgins, their deflowering would be auctioned to the highest bidder. The organization tried always to make as much money as they could from their herd. The announcement of the auction in all the Organization had been done as soon as Abbie had reported their successful dispatch from England. When the medic in Morocco had decided they were in perfect health, the photographer had sent the photos of Joan and Samantha nude, face and profile and in various lewd positions, to all the possible bidders worldwide. All of them were certainly busy evaluating how much they would bid for one of these pretty packs of ultimately fresh meat. The knowledge that their asses had been already extensively used by more than eighty men in a given night was important : some men wanted girls completely untouched, virgin in any holes. They wouldn't bid on Debbie's daughters but to the better as most were perverts. On the opposite side, other men would know the girls had a very good vitality, ready to service them as long as they wanted, all night if necessary, and they would pay a lot for this possibility!
The auction would take place in Singapore but bids would be received worldwide through phone or internet. Some of the wealthiest men in the world wouldn't bid in person with the possibility of being outbid to their shame. Moreover the public deflowering date itself had already been fixed : it would be a week later, on the day of the girls' maximum fertility. The men who would take their cherries and fill their wombs with their seeds would know that they were also most likely impregnating them. They would be given the top priority for adoption of one or two of their litter as Joan and Samantha had both received the Indian medic fertility shots and would surely produce twins as both their ovaries were busy producing eggs for that impregnation. The limited number of places to watch the girls' cherries being popped open had been outsold in two hours and could be found in the black market already at ten times the initial value.
With the very good reaction of the public, the direction had started to accept long term advance bookings to fuck the girls for the first time in its history. The first three months were over booked in less than a week! Neither Joan nor Samantha had been informed of these fabulous results : After all they were just property and who would bother informing even a prize whore that she would have to service fifty men every day for the next three months before having her first day off! At five hundred dollars for half an hour maximum, the girls would earn at the minimum twenty five thousand dollars a day, over two million dollars each for their three months probation period, a very good earning for newbies! Afterwards, the prices would be less interesting but the Organization hadn't been too greedy : the frenzy was so high that they would have sold off at one thousand dollars.
The guys who had been disappointed not to have a date with one of the two new young whores had been proposed their eldest sister and their mother. The demand had been quite good. but good blood tells : the mother was from her file 44 but when you looked at her, at her big not sagging bouncers, her thin (for the time being at least) waist, her long slim legs and thighs, you would give her a dozen years less and with complete make up, she could have been the eldest sister of the team. She had a way of walking on tiptoes with her wobbling breasts and hips that was literally fantastic : cocks got quite erect and hard just watching her sinewy gait and she never tried to elude some breast or buttock caress, switching to purring with a broad smile instantly. She seemed to really love being a whore and so her daughters did!
The days before the auction were heavy duty for Joan and Samantha : many men wanted to assess their stamina, whether they would be up to the task expected from them : help a real man with a big cock and high hormones through the night and do it alone!
Before the real auction, Joan and Samantha would be paraded in the hall, first together, both of them in the same red dress than separately in the nude with their manacled wrists. They would wear complete wedding day make up in order to bid up their prices as high as possible.
The dresses Joan and Samantha discovered on the fatidic day were simply indecent : made in a filmy gauze, almost see through, they were sleeveless and with very little material on the shoulders. The front was an invitation to rape : the low cut and oval neck line fell very, very low, displaying their navels in the center of a large expanse of naked tummy. It went down enough to show the red tattoo on their pussies. There was just a fine gold chain under their breasts to keep the dress closed. Otherwise their big young breasts would have jumped out of the skimpy dress!
On the back, it was maybe even worse. The wide lowcut neckline left almost all their pert buttocks without a stitch to protect them. There was also a fine gold chain at the level of their breasts to keep the dress in shape. It was not necessary to tell they weren't wearing any undies at all! If they had gone in the street in such an outfit, they would have been arrested, raped or both before walking a hundred yards!
They had been given matching five inch transparent heels, stilettos of course red pumps with a leather strap looped around the ankle. They had had to walk with them for two hours after their current fifteen hours a day servicing men with their asses and mouths. Six or seven hours of sleep a day was strenuous but they were young and would cope : it was just for three months!
Joan just pointed out that the dress was very short and anyone could easily see under the hem their pussies especially if they were on a high stage above the assistance. The woman in charge of their preparation nodded :
- That's the game, we'll make you parade on the stage, sporting a big smile, trying to seduce men into bidding for you! Remember that you'll earn ten percent of the final bid and your owners twenty per cent!
- I know that Al and Julien had found a gold mine with our asses. But so are Abbie and Tyrone with Mom and Sis! They don't complain but they love their new job. They find it very exciting!
- And you don't?
- Yes, it's the same thing for us but our pussies are never touched or caressed, always locked under that damned chastity belt! God, the guys don't even try to frig our clits. It's so frustrating and we can't even help ourselves! Most of the time, our hands are manacled to the bedposts or in our back. What for, good gracious?
- I've been told! It's to give your customers the illusion you're non willing reluctant captive whores. It fuels even more their dark desires. And just be patient : in a week, your cunts will take their fair share of heavy duty and it may be not so pleasant for you!
- Frankly, I doubt it. Mom and Sis always come back from their work day with a beaming smile even though they are completely exhausted.