Chapter 4
Gina and her mother flopped down back in their quarters, both still
excited by the show they had put on making Lars come for the audience in the
showroom. Gina's thoughts went for the thousandth time to her still virgin
pussy. The day after that first scene with her parents she had been sternly
informed that they had made a further decision on the subject. Dad had hinted
that it wasn't necessarily his idea, but that from then on there would be
frequent checks to make sure she was still intact. If for any reason she lost
her cherry she would be kicked out of the family sex. Despite tearful pleas,
that day and on many a later occasion, they refused to budge or the explain
their reasons. Gina's secret conclusion was that her mother was jealous, and
this was her way of getting back and at the same time keeping Al tied to her own
cunt.
Maria said, "I'll bet we stiffened every dick in the house. Did you see
all the fucking and sucking going on when they were dragging us out of there?"
"Did I ever. Like I didn't want to jump some bones myself. Seriously,
mom, how did I do? I did my best not to cum but I just couldn't stop myself.
Trying to act all virgin like you told me is really hard when you and dad have
done such a good job of training me to enjoy getting off no matter what the
scene. Now you want me to act all innocent and scared when all I've ever wanted
was to feel a big stiff cock ripping past my cherry."
Turning her head to look at her daughter, Maria replied, "I don't think
they could tell about your coming, but you took to that beautiful prick with way
too much enthusiasm. Hopefully the members chalked it up to getting whipped.
Remember that a big part of why we were selected for this chance had to do with
you being a virgin. You can figure out for yourself that these people get all
the adult consensual action they can handle. The whole reason for us being here
is so they can get off on watching or doing things to us. The more innocent and
reluctant we seem, the more stimulating their fantasy of torture and rape, and
especially when it comes to you. What do you think will stiffen those cocks
more, watching you tackle the first stiff one you can find and jumping on, or
watching and listening to you beg for mercy while they have you tied spread
eagle, raped and screaming in agony?"
"I guess you're right, mom. I know when I'm doing you I like to pretend
sometimes that you are an innocent captive, like when we play spy and my job is
to make you talk."
