Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
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Episode 28: BIRTHDAY CARdS
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 28: BIRTHDAY CARdS - Season two continues the insanity that is Nashville. With a criminal organization like Watchtower making all the rules, the population thrives on the ability to get away with whatever they want. Naked in the streets. Primal sex in front of everyone. Businesses promoting lude acts. Pet stores that sell human pets. Strip clubs gone beyond extreme. Schools teaching all the wrong subjects. Is it no wonder Nashville is the fastest growing city in the U.S? YEEHAW!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Hypnosis Mind Control Romantic Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Workplace Incest Mother Son Sister Father Daughter Uncle Niece Nephew BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Gang Bang Orgy Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
3:05 PM!
“This is the first time I’ve ridden on the Short Bus.”
Every passenger on board looked straight at Travis Herbert after Mace Belmont’s comment. Their comedic smirks had him shrinking in his seat. Even his girlfriend Sable McKellen had to snicker. “Ha! Fucking Ha! I bet if we took an IQ test I’d be the smartest guy in the room.” Looking around, the group realized that might just be true. Although Piper Cherry, Roger Dundee. Josie McKellen and hubby Henry had college degrees, Travis was a brainchild. Pervert or not!
“I’m joking, Trav! It’s not my fault everyone looked your way. I’m one seat ahead of you they could just as easily be looking at me.”
“Sure! Rich kid gets ridiculed before the nerdy pervert.”
“Calm down, Mister.” Sable hugged his arm, her grandparents watching her behavior. Aw! “At least you are feeling better.”
“I heard you tossed your salad up in the balloon.” Mace sighed! “Better you than me.”
“While I got the raunch dressing.” Dakota McKellen chuckled, whispering to Custer Martini and Corey Samson. Both boys grew smug over nutting all up on the eldest twin. With a tennis game pivot her grandparents shot her a glance for her put down. “What? He nearly threw up on me.” Sure! Even Mace knew better after seeing her lying between the boys out on the massive target tarp back at the landing pasture.
“I found the scenery breathtaking.” Victoria McKellen chimed in. “Didn’t we, Edward.”
“Sure did! Only other time I’ve ever been that high is from an airplane when we flew to Hawaii.” Their daughter’s home!
“Heights aren’t my comfort zone.” Travis reflected! “I ate too much birthday cake before we went up. Am I the only one to vomit?”
“Looks that way!” Nathan Lowe sat with Andrea Beckett in front of Mace but were on their knees peering back at conversations. No seatbelts, of course! Andi’s ass peeked out from under her skirt promoting peeling jizz left behind by the balloon pilot. She was a sneaky bitch just like the twins.
One seat up was her bestie Cassandra Martin who glanced down to see the mess. She rolled her eyes over it then chose to turn around and text her new lovers Dirk Mason and Dudley Poole. Sly on her part after receiving no in-flight action herself, she lifted her skirt and snapped pictures of her pussy. She sent the shots to both boys saying, “She misses you.” Sadly, neither boy replied back. It just wasn’t her day.
“Are you excited to see what everyone bought you for your birthday?” Vicki asked Sable and Dakota, then directed it toward Travis to change the topic of hurling.
“I doubt I get much.” Travis beat the twins to a reply. “My mom doesn’t work and the Incredible Hulk hates my guts. Money is tight.”
“You never know.” Sable snuggled up to him. “I bought you something nice. So, did your mom. I was there.” Sexually teasing Custer Martini in the camera store belonging to his cousin Lorelei. True though!
“Oh, yeah! I knew that. Give me a hint.”
“Nope! You have to wait just like we do.”
“You know mom just bought us clothes.” As did Andrea and Sandy! Dakota just batted her eyes at Mace knowing he gave she and Sable cloned dildos of his erection. Best gift ever!
“I know, right! Mom and dad are too conservative to buy us too much. Dad refuses to spend much until his RPG game gets revitalized.”
“The tank game?” Edward smirked!
“Sure!” Dakota snickered! “Sherman’s tank is full.” The twins both knew his game Frisque was pure porn and that even they were twin characters in it mimicking their truth lives. So cool!
“He takes great pride in his work.” Vicki made it known!
“Oh, I know!” Kota giggled! She recalled riding her father’s dick earlier this morning. The hypnotic suggestions of her uncle made Henry think he was fucking Josie but shortly after the deed he literally forgot it had occurred. Dakota loved her daddy more than ever, but it did nag at her that he didn’t know it happened. She wanted him to be fully invested in making love to her. At least she finally felt that big boy inside of her. More to cum!
“So, Travis!” Vicki redirected to show the boy she cared. “You are not fond of your mother’s boyfriend?”
“I don’t want to freak you and Mister McKellen out. Let’s just say that he’s cruel toward mom.”
“He is NOT cruel. I see how much Kelly adores Dom.” Sable defended her potential master. “Dom is always nice to me.” Most days!
“You don’t know him like I do. Can we not talk about... “ He glared at Sable. “ ... the things he does in front of us.” Sex with Kelly. Watch or get the fuck out his motto.
“Trav! Dominic supports you and Kelly. How can he be a bad person if he pays all of your bills to show his appreciation.”
“Whatever! He uses mom. Sorry you have to hear this, Mrs. McKellen.”
“I am quite sure there is more to it dear.”
“Come on! You see what he made my mom wear to the park. Her bikini barely hid anything. I guarantee it won’t hide her for long that’s why they didn’t go up in the balloons with us.”
“They just wanted alone time.” Sable pouted! It should have been her not Kelly. “Besides, look at what my mom and Piper are doing? They stripped naked long before the balloon ride.” Still naked! Up front of the bus!
“Freaks!”
“As if you’re not.” Dakota razzed Travis.
“I don’t get it. How can you and Mister McKellen overlook that.”
“We have known Josie a whole lot longer than you, young man.” Ed chuckled! “This is nothing new!”
“But Piper!”
“We have nothing to say bad about a woman willing to spoil our family. Her free spirit is her own to live.”
“We are not saying it is right, dear.” Vicki added! “We simply choose to overlook it. While it is hardly a good example toward our granddaughters, who are we to ask her to stop. Josie or Miss Cherry.” William McKellen’s hypnosis had insisted they ignore all nudity and sexual encounters. Easy enough!
“I guess!”
Travis decided not to bring up what he knew the women were doing in school. Dakota for that matter! The less they knew the better. Turning his attention out the window Travis grew lost in the scenery going by. All he could think about in the moment was his late father.
“I miss you dad.”
“What have we here?”
William McKellen was still strolling about Comstock Park. After running into an old acquaintance in Madison Raynes-Banfield his mind was all over the spectrum. Seeing Maddy’s twin daughter’s had him thinking. While she swore the girls were her husband Harrison’s, twins ran in the McKellen family like clockwork. The girls were easily the same age as Dakota and Sable. The timing would have been ironically perfect if Maddy had gotten pregnant during that party they all met at years ago. “Henry might just have more kids. That or ... I might.” Chills!
“I should have hypnotized Madison and got to the bottom of it. Still, that could create a whole new nightmare if they are mine. I mean I hammered her right after Henry passed out. Christ! After all these years of no children and ... now, maybe! Of course, I could just be reading too much into it.” Swapping thoughts he examined all of the all-too youthful beauties strewn out on blankets in the lawn. Cops, firetrucks, ambulances and more were parked around them. Many of those young women were being violated and appearing to enjoy themselves.
“Looking a tad too young.” He realized as he closed in on the mass orgy. Spotting an officer he walked over and had to question things. “What is going on here?”
“Mind your own ... oh! You’re the new hypnotist.”
“How did you know I was ... huh! News travels fast.”
“We all work for who you do. Welcome to party central.”
“Do I dare ask how old some of these girls are?”
“Varying ages! Got anything against that?” Officer Matt Harmon narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
“Do I have any say? I’m just a paycheck like you boys. Correct?”
“Exactly! Just checking!”
“I might be the new freak on the block, but I know when and when not to complain. You people have your fun.” William looked at his wristwatch! “My family should be back any minute to finish off their birthday party plans. I need to go wake up my wife too.”
“McKellen party?”
“That’s right!”
“We saw the hot air balloons earlier. Hard telling if we ever meet again but my name is Matt Harmon. If you ever need anything look me up.”
“I’ll do that.” Will voluntarily shook his hand to keep cordial. “Do everything I’d do.” A humorous farewell not entirely truthful, William knew he needed to keep on their good side.
“We’re out here every weekend with new batches of cuties. Drop on out and get some.”
“Let me get settled in. I’m just moving back from Ohio. I will definitely keep it in mind. Our ... benefactor’s tell me to look for a new house here. Any suggestions where to look?”
“It’s best to keep under the radar and not appear you are living the life of Riley. I’d say go with what your occupation can afford, not what they actually reward you with. I live in a four bedroom in Boondock Estates out on the outskirts. Big yard for my kids and dogs to run around in.”
“I’ll see what the listings offer out there. Countryside does sound good. Definitely need a swimming pool for my stepdaughter to sunbathe nude at.”
“Sweet! My wife does that. And before you ask, yes, she knows how I earn a living beyond being a cop.”
“Question! Would you ever want your own kids to be laying out here like these girls.”
“Thankfully, I have two boys, seven and five. We have a nanny that keeps them busy.”
“Seven year old home schooled?”
“For now! Watchtower doesn’t go that young so, I’m not stressed at this point. Later on down the line that might change.”
“No kids here ... that I know of. Outside of my stepwhore.”
“Hit that?”
“Of course, I do. My wife even knows.”
“You’re the man!”
“Nice meeting you, Matt. Hope to run into you again sometime. Oh! Do you happen to know a Madison Raynes?” Matt’s eyes froze without blinking. It was easy to read that he did.
“Can’t say that I do.” Literally! “Why?”
“I just ran into her out here. We go way back to when she was like 15.”
“School chum?”
“Something like that.”
“Shit! Here comes Joey Chandler. His granddaughter is out there blowing an EMT. You might not want to see this.”
“Ouch!”
Will discovered the elderly officer leaving his patrol car. “I feel like I know that name.” Instead of abandoning the situation Will observed Joe march out and grab his granddaughter by her hair. Dragging her off of the EMT, Joe told him to find another girl. He then forced his granddaughter to get dressed and join him in his car. “At least someone has a lick of sense. I ... wait! I think Joe Chandler was Josie’s handler back in the day. Chandler the Handler!” Amused suddenly! Yes, William had hypnotized and learned every dirty secret Josie had endured in her younger nymphomania.
“I better avoid letting anyone know I know of him. Hopefully, Josie hasn’t mentioned that fact over the years. I’m pretty sure my suggestions were long before Watchtower dove into her newer personal life. I need to get her somewhere that has no tech to pick up what I say and make her keep quiet about what she’s told me.” Back on the roadway William retraced his travels even as Joe and his partner drove by. “Yeah, better avoid any conflict.” As if that were possible!
Near the balloon liftoff zone! Fifty minutes after the flights left Comstock Park!
“You wanted public, you got public.”
“I worship you, Master. This is what I have sorely missed. Fresh air and wide open spaces.”
“Suits me just fine. Even if the circumstances as to why we’re here isn’t my mason jar of moonshine.” Hillbilly born in Hazard Kentucky, the lingo fit the hollers. “I reckon I needed some air too. All work and a lot of play makes a dull boy.”
“I prefer a bull boy. Forgive me, a bull master.”
Kelly Herbert giggled as her monstrous boyfriend, slash dominant master, held her aloft as she rode his beast of a cock for all to see. Having stashed their clothing in his truck after seeing off her son Travis they dared to make a scene. It wasn’t as if Dominic Black had no idea of the atmosphere out here along with its reputation. He knew just a quarter mile away young girls were selling their bodies for an evil conglomerate. Watchtower wanted Dom as a member but he was his own man. He stayed out of their way, they his, unless you count all of the cameras throughout the city recording his bestial deeds.
Club Cashanova alone had enough cameras to capture an orgy every single day. Well, the past week since the owner Flossy Taggart caved in to the companies demands. To be honest it didn’t matter to Dominic. He protected Flossy but had his own life to lead. He knew if he sold out to Watchtower he would be the one on a leash. Not Hercules!
“Did you see the boy in the truck next to yours?”
“I did. Why?”
“He was at the football game last night. I saw him with his helmet off. I believe he was the quarterback for Lafayette.”
“Nice! You tease him?”
“Last night or when you put our clothing in your truck.”
“Either or, Whore!”
“I was too busy with other boys last night. You kept me close at the truck so all I could really do was wiggle away with you in the lead.”
“My fault I reckon. Here come some joggers.” He stood directly in the path using his mighty hands to instigate Kelly’s thrashing hips. Holding her at the perfect angle the couple, a man and a woman were able to see his humongous cock ripping her cunt wide as she rode. “Let them know how good it feels.”
“Always! I am yours to command.”
She began wailing as she joined his deep plunges in a seesaw effect to keep up with him. The couple simply smiled and complimented them on the way by. Ignored, Dom did hear the woman tell her man that she thought he was Dom Perignon, a dancer at Cashanova. Turning sideways Dom called out to them.
“That’s me! Where’s my tip?”
Stopping in their tracks the couple ventured back, she coaxing her man with a sly grin. “I thought that was you. I was there on amateur night when the guy did the Grease recital.”
“That a fact! Did you tip him?”
“I did! He was amazing.”
Not even Kelly knew that Mace Belmont was now a dancer there. She simply rode her master without much thought on anything but satisfaction. “You were busy with the older women. My girlfriend said that you and the new guy teamed up as Batman and Robin against Catwoman. I wish I had been there for that.”
“Become a regular.”
Kelly did hear teaming up and wondered exactly what that entailed. She knew he rarely had sex with anyone but her, as far as she knew at least. He never spoke of his deeds at work. Communication was primarily orders on how to make him happy.
“If I had the time I would. Brent here won’t let me out more than once in a blue moon. My friend Elaine had a bachelorette party that night. We would have hired you but you are always swarmed by women.”
“I don’t do private parties. If you had pulled me aside at the club and told me I’d have given her a free lap dance.”
“Our bad! I’ll treat her again here soon to one with you.”
“I’m there pretty much every night.” Dom choked Kelly so that he could free up one arm to allow him to pose like Atlas. Brent was loving his swagger in holding Kelly helplessly captive to his girth. “What’s your name?”
“Olivia Sheridan. My hubby Brent.”
“This is my whore.”
“Uh! Hi!” Olivia blushed a bit as Kelly seemed to become obsessed with his hostile takeover. She refused to look at anyone but Dom. Brent also said hello.
“We should take notes.” Brent chuckled! “We dabble in BDSM but we’re rather new to it. We switch.”
“Not in my world. Obey or run away.”
“Mm!” Olivia beamed! “Maybe you could give Brent some pointers. I’m willing to submit more. I only switch because he feels the need to. Respect and all.”
“Fuck respect! Whore? Do I respect you?”
“No, Master! I am your puppet to use as you desire.”
Kelly was locked in with pride in her ride! Her cunt was easily noticed as dribbling onto the dirt path. Olivia seemed to be magnetically drawn to Dom’s veiny cock as it appeared and disappeared time after time again. Brent however felt obligated to admire Kelly’s dedication. Bitch was fine as hell! Olivia was nothing to sneeze at, but he did like blondes.
“Grow some balls, Brentwood!” Dom snarled! “You can’t tell me you ain’t seen more skin out here than just me and my whore.”
“Actually, we saw two women walking naked together out to those hot air balloons that went up earlier. Hard to miss beauty.” Piper Cherry and her bestie Josie McKellen!
“Sounds like your beauty misses you.” Dom sneered at Olivia. “Tell him!”
“I ... do miss being ... made to do things.” She shyly told her man. “You get lost in your work and let me do most of the seducing.”
“I thought you liked seducing me.”
“I do. I just ... need to be put in my place more often.”
“I ... I’ll try harder.”
“CUM ON MY FUCKIN’ COCK!”
Dom bellowed as Kelly lost her mind. He knew her orgasm traits well and used that knowledge to his advantage. Sadly, Olivia mumbled that she would love to. Brent did hear her. Both watched Kelly spasm. Releasing her throat Dom let Kelly simply suspend from his beast. He was so invincible at the moment that her 110-pound body weight was easily held. She refused to grab him for support.
“Now that takes talent.” Brent sighed!
“Like I said honey, take notes.”
Growling, Dominic lowered Kelly to the path and nudged her off of his swollen behemoth. Now that Olivia could see just how huge he truly was she began biting her lower lip. Dragging Kelly by the cuff of her neck Dom hurled her into Brent’s arms. “Abuse her ass.”
“Excuse me?” His eyes bulged!
“Cum inside her fuckin’ ass. Learn something!”
“I...”
Brent glanced at Olivia for some semblance of asking permission. In that moment Dom reached over and grabbed Olivia by her throat. Literally lifting her up off of her Nikes she squealed breathlessly. “Fair trade!”
He then sat Olivia over his iron bar beast, her thin jogging shorts feeling that throbbing rod rubbing under her cunt. She easily stained her grey shorts, and it was NOT from pissing herself. “Top off!”
As Dom released her neckline Olivia ignored her husband just that fast and whipped her sports bra off to reveal a perky set of 36C titties. Dom ripped the bra from her hands and tossed it to the ground. Choking resumed, he lifted her higher until over his head. “Shorts off!”
“GOD, YES!”
Olivia wiggled them down the best she could until loose enough to slither to her anklets. Kicking took care of those in seconds. Dom lowered her back down to his cock and sat her there letting her labia mold around his beefy circumference. Leaving her to perch Dom cast his gaze toward Brent and Kelly. Kelly fought like a rabid dog to get his trunks down. Once he let her achieve that goal Kel turned and bent over to pry her ass cheeks wide. Brent examining her anal pucker whistled then just went along with it. Spitting on her pucker then his cock he began his penetration quest. Tight at the moment!
“SHOW HER WHO’S BOSS! YOU GOT MY PERMISSION.”