Chapter 7

“We are surrounded by people who want to use us and hurt us, and do you know what we do? We use and hurt them right back,” Betty explained to me quite seriously as if this should be obvious to me.

Waverly groaned like she had heard this lecture before but Hayden stood straight with her nose and tits in the corner of their dirty house.

“Yes, there are a lot of people who want to fuck us. I can go down to Applebees and catch a dick right now if I felt like it,” Betty said as she sat back with confidence. I thought it was clever how she said “Catch a dick” to mean that she could find a guy to have sex with.

“When I told you that Mr. Stone was freaky I meant it. He is a nut job and his wife is whacked out on cocaine and Ambien for half of the day. Why do you think she wanted to fuck you? Because you look like Tom Cruise?” Betty scoffed.

That comment made me feel bad about myself. It was true but wow – it kind of stung to be reminded I was a nobody. She has just built me up.

“Don’t take it so hard, buddy. I am no Jenna Jameson myself, not anymore” Betty shrugged that nothing lasts especially beauty.

“Yeah, just look at Jenna Jameson now,” Waverly said and rolled her eyes. Apparently, Jenna Jameson wasn’t as hot as she once was.

UNCLES NOTE: SAYS YOU!

“Shut your mouth about Jenna Jameson,” Betty warned her daughter to be quiet. I didn’t know who that was but my Uncle told me she was a famous porn star who used to go on Howard Stern all the time. I didn’t know how Betty knew her but it seemed she did.

“Anyway, my point is he has terrible fucking judgment. He pays us to shit on him, throw up on him, fart on his head, and step on his dick. He buys panties he has to know we rubbed dog shit on and pissed in that he thinks we wore all day? Honey, do I look like I wear panties?” Betty pulled her shorts down to reveal her bald snatch without any panties.

I was shocked she rubbed dog shit on the panties. I guess I shouldn’t have been. I was getting used to the smell in the house by the way. I barely even noticed it now. I didn’t see a dog anywhere around so I wasn’t sure where they even got the dog shit in the first place.

“You are a decent fucking human being. You didn’t want to steal when we tried to get you to shoplift. You paid for our stuff even though we could have stolen some of it. I saw you pay for the items we took. You sent all these sweet messages to Hayden even though she shit on you. You paid for our breakfast even though you didn’t eat any of the Krystals,” Betty was giving me a compliment.

She was right – it tasted like shit. I didn’t eat it because it was greasy but I didn’t correct her about the Krystals stuff. I was surprised she thought all this about me. She had seemed oblivious to the things I had done or said and didn’t even remember my name and yet she had clearly observed me.

“You probably came clean with your mommy and daddy and told them I took you to a strange old dude’s house last week and let you hook up with his wife?” she asked.

“No, I just told them that I got crazy for the nookie and that you drove us some place and I bought everyone breakfast,” I admitted. I used my dad’s word “nookie” as a bit of a joke. Betty didn’t seem surprised at all when I admitted that. I felt the need to clarify “I just told my parents I had never met a girl like Hayden. I was floored and I wanted to impress her family,” I explained.

“Well, you are honest but you aren’t stupid and that’s good,” she chuckled. “Look, you don’t have a big cock. You don’t know how to spank an ass worth a shit. You don’t look like you’ve had any pussy other than what we gave you ever. You don’t know how to talk to women. I can work with that. You haven’t learned a bunch of stupid shit to unlearn. I can teach you a thing or two and you may even enjoy it, but you have to do what I tell you. You can’t just do part of what I tell you. It’s like the doctor. You either do everything they say or nothing. You can’t take half the medicine and expect it to work.”

I was in. I was so in that I couldn’t wait to tell her I wanted to do whatever it is she wanted me to do. I just didn’t want to seem to enthusiastic and blow my cool.

“I can tell your head is about to explode and you want to jump up and down, you think you won the god damned pussy lottery or something don’t you?” She asked.

I shook my head that I didn’t think that at all.

“You have too! You can have this pussy, that pussy and that pussy over there any fucking time you want. How does that make you feel?” she asked me with confidence that I would appreciate that.

“Good,” I replied.

“Good? Beer is good, weed is good, you think this pussy is just good? Motherfucker, this pussy is fan-fucking-tastic!” Betty stood up and shouted.

“Oh shit,” Waverly groaned like she had heard this speech from her mother many times as well.

“Stand up, bitch,” Betty pointed to Waverly and told her to take off her shirt. Waverly had nothing on underneath. Betty grabbed her daughter’s pussy labia and pulled it out to show me the pink inside.

“Tell him what this is?” Betty instructed her daughter.

“Fantastic pussy,” Waverly agreed and raised her eyebrows as if I better damn well believe it! She and her mother were very enthusiastic. There was no sarcasm – they were almost dancing the praises of the power of fantastic pussy. It ruled men’s lives and they had plenty of it! “A wet cunt is like having a credit card machine in your vagina. The dicks get swiped and you keep the money!” Waverly added.

“Hayden, turn around and show the man that fantastic pussy!” Betty told her other daughter.

Hayden turned around and pulled down her cotton thong. Her pussy was swollen and red. Betty and Waverly made a disgusted look and cringed. “Well, that pussy will be fantastic when it heals up baby, until then you take it in the asshole!” Betty assured her daughter. She was almost talking like a fired up preacher on a Sunday sermon in one of those old time gospel churches now.

“Now turn the fuck around and stop playing with your clit,” Betty instructed her daughter and Hayden answered Yes Mistress and did as she was told.

“So when you ask me why you? Well, I get disappointed. Just plain wet behind the ears is the only reason you don’t know what is obvious to even a dumb shit like Hayden and Waverly. Do you want know why Justin? Why you? “ she asked and stared at me intently.

I did want to know. I still didn’t get that and it was the fundamental question above all else. I had a thousand more to follow but until I understood why I had been chosen of all the guys that obviously pay to watch them on the Internet I really couldn’t begin to understand anything else.

“The question should be why not you! You aren’t a drug addict. You aren’t a shit head deadbeat, you aren’t a user and a conniver. You got this fantastic pussy and instead of leaving after you got what you came for you wanted to come on back to it. You saw what a mess we are and you came back. Do you know how fucked up that is? That is my kind of fucked up. I believe in you. You don’t believe in yourself though!!!”

I was sure many of the people who paid to watch them were good people too. I assumed most people were good people.

Betty told me that I was still just wet behind the ears but only honest living and a lot of pussy could dry that up and she would supply what she could. She smiled at me and consoled me that I had a lot to take in and she understood that. She wasn’t being impatient with me and yet at the same time the offer was so amazing that I felt like I had to take it seriously more so than even the one to fuck all three of them.

Betty was getting winded from all her preaching she told Waverly to explain the “other” reason why it should be me. Waverly cleared her throat and considered her words more carefully. She was usually good for a wisecrack but what she said surprised me.

“Well, I guess because most of the people on our Instagram would not give one fried fart to save us from a burning building. They want to spank their monkey to us but they don’t want to really be in our lives like human beings. I guess you are like a decent guy and all,” she said as if it hurt her to admit it.

“Is he your Master?” Betty asked her daughter.

“If you say so when I am under restriction,” she shrugged.

“No, he is your Master now. You aren’t under restriction so he can’t punish you like Hayden but if he tells you to bend over and give him some ass what will you do?” Betty asked her daughter.

“Bend over and give him some ass,” Waverly said but added that she would have done that anyway. That made my dick so hard. I don’t know why but the fact she’d just give me her ass anytime I wanted without concern made me so hot.

“If he tells you to bend over and give him ass are you gonna do it?” Waverly asked as she chewed her gum.

“Damn straight, he can have this asshole any way he likes it any time he likes it. Nobody can manage Mama’s money like Mama though. Justin, you aren’t in charge of that. I run this house and everybody in it. You can have this pussy whenever you like though,” she assured me that was not in dispute.

I still wasn’t sure how that worked. I assumed that she was the head of the household and I was like a Lieutenant under her. Our guilds in online games kind of work that way. There is a Guild Master and then when they aren’t online the Lieutenant guild masters run things and come to the GM when they have a big problem. The hierarchy would then fall to Waverly and lastly to Hayden. I could fuck any of them at any time but I just couldn’t make other decisions for Betty at least that is how I pictured it in my head. That made sense since she was an adult.

“That doesn’t seem fair, if you trust him like a Master then you trust him in everything,” Waverly seemed to taunt her mother – daring her to trust me as the sole decision maker. I actually thought that was way overboard to give me the financial decision as well. My mom and dad take care of what is going to be for dinner, what we are doing on the weekends. I never gave any thought to how much planning goes into that but I really didn’t want it. I liked the idea of being able to fuck them anytime I wanted though.

“I am still Mistress of this household. You are still Miss Waverly to your sister. You answer to Master Justin and then to me.” She explained I had a lot to learn and we would go over the responsibilities and new rules of the house later tonight. She said she wanted to take a nap and sleep on everything before laying it all out.

I was starting to worry about going home soon and getting in trouble. Betty could tell that and she asked for my mom’s phone number.

Betty put on the same kind of voice my mom uses with her friends. It is this sort of annoying, patronizing mom voice that I can’t describe but everybody knows it.

“Hello? Yes, is this Justin’s Mother? Yes, it’s Hayden Mom! How are you doing? I am so glad! Well, you know I just wanted to say what an angel your son has been. Hayden has been getting such good grades because I told her she cannot see him until she gets a B in History. What’s that? Oh, no, Hayden just wasn’t allowed to see him until she got those grades up. Listen, I am so sorry about that other night. Wires got crossed. We were on a church sleep over and we were getting back and I thought Hayden had cleared it with you first but your son wanted to take us to breakfast. It was totally not his fault. Yes, Hayden is being punished for it. Anyhoo, I want to make sure that never happens again. So I’d like us to be real good friends okay? I have one favor to ask. Its Hayden’s birthday tonight and I wanted to surprise her by having Justin over. He may be back late would that be a problo-mundo? No? great. Oh, and he is such a dear. He promised to tutor my girl until her grades went up. I told him I didn’t want him to go to any trouble but he volunteered to tutor her before and after school. It is so adorable watching him walking with her, do you think that is too much for him? What? Wow, I am so glad you approve. Call me anytime, bye-yee,” Betty hung up the phone and smirked and then belched.

“Well, that’s done. You can stay as late as you like which is good because we have to be on webcam soon. I am going to lie down and sleep off this Ambien but when I wake up I want to go over the new house rules,” She waved at me like it was the simplest matter in the world to snow my mother and then walked to the door of her bedroom. She told me that she would invite me in for a little fuck but she was tired and she just wanted a little peace and quiet right now.