Episode 166: MOTHERFUCKERS

“KNOX? How did you get inside my house?”

“What good is locking your downstairs doors if your pervert son leaves his balcony door unlocked?” Knox Hardecker smirked at Kelly Herbert as she stood naked in her doorway. Having just walked in from the most incredible experience she had ever had with Mace Belmont. Thinking herself safe and sound in her own home she was sadly mistaken. With Knox standing in her living room, his friends Neo Pryor and Dillon Kirkpatrick seated on her sofa she shrank in her knowledge that there were zero chances of escaping. Both with shit eating grins as they poised their cellphones to share their video footage, Kelly slightly cringed. This was not going to go her way.

“This is breaking and entering Knox.” Softly spoken. Agitation was not in her persona.

“Oh, that comes once you take us upstairs.” He gets cocky. “No more Mace or that MMA bitch to defend you Slave Girl. No Furlong, no master, no Mister McKellen. It’s just you, me, and my buddies here. Oh! Got your cellphone.” He wagged her phone in front of her. “Nobody called you ... but I did call my number with yours so now I have your number. You change the number or block me I ruin your credibility with the bodybuilder.”

“Yeah, and we show Perbert what mommy is doing while he’s at school.” Dillon chuckled. “I bet he’d love you all tied to Belmont’s bumper. You looked like you loved that hitch up your twat.”

“That true Mrs. Herbert?” Knox winced through his two black eyes. “You have to tell the truth ... that’s in your freaks programming, right? I have good ears.”

“Yes. It was fun.” She admitted. “If you have good ears, you know I am forbidden to let you touch me Knox.”

“That doesn’t apply to them though.” He casts a thumb toward his boys. “You didn’t tell Belmont we were watching you two. Why is that?” He moves up to her side and guides her into her living room with a generous palm on the small of her back. “Here! You just get down on your knees and tell us all about it.” She refused shaking her head negatively until Neo chimed in.

“On your knees mommy.” She had to comply; Dominic had not told her to disobey anyone other than Knox. Down she went, the boys nodding at her loyalty. “I bet your big boy master doesn’t know about yesterday either, does he?” He plays the recording of her masturbating on the sidewalk, her moans chilling her soul.

“No. If I tell Dominic ... he will hurt all of you. Be thankful I care enough to keep you out of traction.”

“What do you think ole’ Travis will say when he finds out you fucked his buddy Belmont?”

“I am certain he will be very hurt.”

“We don’t have to tell him.” Knox pointed out, “You don’t tell Hulk Hogan, we won’t hurt Travis.” He strangely appeared sincere dropping to take a seat in front of her Indian style, legs crossed, his back to her loveseat as support. “I’ve studied you ever since you hooked up with him. I get the lifestyle and the devotion stuff, but I also know you’re terrified that Travis is going to be hurt. Still might! He gets on everyone’s nerve to be honest.”

“You will use me and still make my son’s life hell. I’m not naïve Knox.”

“Just sexy as fuck.” Neo chimed in, now circling behind her to check out her ass. “What’s with the little poke holes all over your body?”

“Her master fucked her on a bed of thorns. I told you that over the phone moron.”

“Oh, right! I forgot. I was wondering about that when I recorded you fingering yourself yesterday. Thought she got Tabitha Martin’s measles.” He chuckled.

“Sit the fuck down, Pryor.” Knox rolled his eyes, which actually hurt due to his bruised areas around the lids. Neo plopped down right behind Kelly and teased her ponytail. She remained calm under the conditions. “Anyways ... you’re in a tough situation Mrs. Herbert. You don’t want to tell that Dominic guy about yesterday, today for that matter. After fucking Belmont, you can’t tell Trav or ruin a perfectly good friendship either. Might put a strain on Trav’s relationship with Sable too. My gut says she won’t stay with him long anyways. I see how she acts around Belmont even. She’s too fucking hot to be with Travis and now that her braces are out, she’s realizing guys pay more attention to her. I give them three months tops before he bawls his eyes out on your shoulder.”

“You do not know that.” Still, even Kelly had witnessed Sable drooling over Dominic. He had shown a timid interest in the girl but thus far it was harmless. At least she hoped so, but regardless as a slave committed to Dominic, she would have nothing to say if he did. Until that day, if ever, she would not think too hard on it. He owned her body and soul until released.

“Guess not for sure, but we’ll see. Our eyes are peeled. My boys here have them open in case she messes up. Let’s get back to you, shall we? There’s more to you not wanting to tell this Dominic guy about us than protecting Trav ... and as you say our health. I want to know what that is?”

“I do not know what you mean.” She attempted to avoid admitting her own desires now that Mace Belmont had stimulated something sorely missing within her. The bondage moves in riding his trucks ball hitch made her crazy inside. Her eyes betrayed her.

“Big guy isn’t giving you everything you need, is he? That why Mister McKellen is hanging out here? You tapping him too? Don’t lie!”

“Yes.”

“Mrs. M know?” Dillon jumped in.

“I do not believe so. That is not my problem.”

“Yeah, Josie can’t say much she’s tapping the Coach. Others I hear. Bookers hit her double whammy. That video was badass.” Neo stroked her ponytail.

“Wonder what Henry would say if he knew Belmont fucked you today? Think he’d tell Dominic?”

“Perhaps! They are friends. My master knows Henry and I play together.” She didn’t want to let these punks in on Henry as her secondary master aka Eros. “My master would understand should he learn of Mace as well.”

“Would he understand Mace tying you to the back of his truck endangering you if you were to fall off and get drug down the street?”

“I am to please any and all men no matter the risk.” She slips up.

“Except for me.”

“Yes! I will never obey you.”

“Even to protect Travis?” Knox sits forward to look her in the eye. Her answer did not come. Defiance was not in her conditioning, yet she did fear for her son. “No matter, there’s ways around that. Right, Neo?”

“Yep! Hey, Mrs. Herbert? I want you to crawl over there and kiss Knox on the lips. French him even. I want to see that.” Dillon agreed with a “Me too.” This was for them, not Knox. Confused she simply went forward on her hands and knees and crawled between Hardecker’s now parted legs. Without even thinking about it she pressed her lips against his and sucked face with passion. Knox accepted it and enjoyed the moment.

Dillon adding to Neo’s command told her, “I’d love to see you crawl into his lap and gyrate your pussy over his dick. Do it Mrs. Herbert.” Again, she listened and straddled Hardecker’s lap, he now placing his arms around her waist and rubbing her back. Moving her thighs back and forth over him she felt how hard he was getting and moaned. The guys were grinning like Devils. They had control over her just like Knox had told them. Dude was genius!

Her cell pinged from a text as it rested on the carpet. Hearing it Neo reached over to check it out. “It’s Travis. He’s asking if she’s coming to pick him up from school.”

Kiss broken Knox licked her lips then told Neo, “Text back and say get a ride home I have a headache. Well, my head aches.” He challenged her. “Don’t write that last part Pryor.”

“Duh!” He almost did. DUHmbass! “He says ok.”

“Gives us more time together now, doesn’t it Beautiful?”

“Do I have a choice?”

“Nope!”

“Text my son and remind him to mow the yard first thing.” She leered back at Neo. He wasn’t certain if that was some code or if she was serious. A shrug from Knox he did. A reply of, “I didn’t forget.” They felt safe.

“Type back and tell him I’m going to drug up and lay down.” Knox added. “Oh, and don’t disturb me.” Neo wrote it then showed it to Knox for confirmation as to how he phrased it. A nod the text was sent. Travis wrote back, “And the mower won’t? LOL! Sorry! Feel better mom.” They left it at that. She nearly giggled at her son’s jest. It would have been bad timing though! Then they would know this did not bother her as much as she led on.

“Let’s take this to the floor for a while.” Knox pushed forward carrying Kelly to her back. Relieved of his lap she expected him to unzip his jeans, but he didn’t. “Finish what you started on the sidewalk. You need to show us how horny you are.”

“I’m always horny.” Yeah, that helped Kelly. The programming her past master, now Dominic, she had an extreme difficulty in distinguishing right from wrong. Both master’s used her to perform and engage sexually. While Dom really hadn’t shared her much within the confines of his six months of ownership, he often talked about it. That standing order to tease, and seduce literally any man, or woman for that matter who directly hinted at more was ironclad in her spirit. With Dominic as busy as he was between his jobs as a male stripper, fitness trainer, and paying her bills he rarely had time to take her out to achieve those set rules. Sure, she took walks but not much came her way besides men waving at her. That was what made Mace Belmont special in her eyes. He offered her what Dom or Henry couldn’t. While he wasn’t her master, Mace could easily be for short periods if he so desired. She would never tell the boy no. It was inevitably his decision. The boys here and now were vile creatures, but she set aside that fact to protect her Sires.

“Stay that way.” Knox grinned, “24/7! I have your number so when I text or call ... you obey.”

“Wait Bro...” Dillon pointed out, “If she can’t obey you, I need her number too, just in case she refuses you.”

“She won’t refuse me anymore. She knows what we can crush if she does. What I can destroy. Right, Mrs. Herbert?”

“Yes.” She spoke up to him from the carpet, her fingers rubbing her clit. “It must be worded better.” She looks to Dillon. “Tell me I must obey Knox on a recording.” She knew it was a stupid thing to do but it might save her if they did show Dominic how they suckered her. In her mind it was a security measure. All she did was put herself in their hands and hoped for the best. Dillon did just that and told Kelly on video, “You have to obey all men as your big as fuck master told you. He forbids you to obey Knox, but I override that. We all do. You will obey Knox Hardecker or suffer the consequences. Is that understood you fucking slut?” Over the top but effective.

“Yes! Forgive me, Master.” She pouted but rubbed her pussy with a vigorous friction. “I do this for you Sir. To protect my son.” That should save her ass from Dominic as long as they didn’t edit the video. Puckers all around Knox took her fingers and encouraged them into her vulva. Deeper the better.

“Look me in the eye when you cum.” Knox lifted her legs up and wider then retreated his hands but kept them up as if demanding she stay poised like a horny angel. He even went so far as to tilt her feet outward, toes down like he had often seen online from girls in Chaturbate. Eyes glued on his, she began panting heavily, the boys around her gripping the crotches of their pants. She knew her actions would lead to intercourse over time. If not today, then very soon.

She couldn’t even call this rape although manipulated, she was more than willing. The video oversight should save her in Dom’s eyes if it came to that. If not, she would simply start from scratch with another master. Her son would be on his own soon enough once he graduated in six months, so, she would be free to fend for only herself. She prayed it would not lead to her dismissal.

“Her nipples are getting harder.” Neo chuckled leaning in to pinch one. Her eyes never once left Hardecker’s even at the hardest of pinches, not even a blink. Knox was impressed.

“Four fingers!” Knox told her, Kelly including another knuckle deep within her. The juices were flowing over her ass gap and to the carpet. Shampooing the rug was now on her list of household chores. In three minutes, she exploded, her cunt firing a mass amount of fluids across Knox Hardecker’s knees. The audience of three were blown away by her shrill cries of, “I MUST!”

“Daaaamn!” Neo sighed. “You should do that on our cocks.”

“If it would please you, I cannot say no.” Nor technically did she want to at this point. Being overpowered even mentally was such a turn on. This choice of lovers not her first, but again that was not for her to determine. Blame it on Dominic. Blame the lessons of her former boss Martin Grimes.

“We better go Knox.” Dillon looked out the window behind him, “Trav will be home sometime here soon.”

“Crawl to your bedroom.” Knox snapped his fingers. “MOVE!”

Mmm! She loved that tone of voice. Rolling to her hands and knees she prowled seductively toward her staircase. All three boys stood and followed behind her whistling and making wolf call commentary. Everything from, “Move that sweet MILF ass.” to “Dibs on her first BJ.” and finally, “I might try my first anal conquest on that tight little pucker.” Not so tight!

Knox laughing at Dillon told him, “I don’t know how it could be tight. I’ve seen her master’s big ass cock through her bedroom window. That fucker has to stretch her out.”

All the way up the stairs she made it quite aware that she needed to turn up the heat as Dominic would say. Halfway up she paused to shake her butt at them and giggle. A slap to her cheek sent her the rest of the way up. She distinctly heard, “She wants this Bro.”

“Is that true, Mrs. Herbert?” Knox asked.

“What I want does not matter. I live to serve. I merely follow my master’s directions.”

“Don’t you ever suggest he change those orders Bitch.” Neo threatened. “We own you when he’s not around.”

“I will say nothing if it keeps my son safe, and my master from doing something horrible to you.” She hoped in a way the fear would eventually spook them into no further days like this, but she knew Knox was stubborn. She would likely have to endure a few more times like today. It had only started.

Leading them to her bedroom she reached the foot of her bed and sat up on her calves, awaiting her next command. Looking behind her she only found Neo and Dillon. Both boys exploring her bedroom, literally going through drawers in her dresser and sniffing underwear like complete idiots. In her thoughts she asked herself, “And they call my son a pervert?”

Knox, not present made her wonder where he went. Noting Trav’s bedroom door still open Knox took a detour to survey how his nemesis lived. Peering out his French doors to survey over the fence to Piper’s house he saw Rotten laying in the shade. Within the living room he spotted Mace Belmont eating a late lunch and watching TV. Nothing special!

A glance between houses he did see Henry McKellen coming home from his meeting at Calculated RisQ, the gaming company he worked for. Not far behind he recognized another car a Prius. “I think that car belongs to Chandra Mahkarti.” Seeing Sable get out of the backseat door it was obvious the teacher had given she and Travis a ride home. No Dakota though, interesting. He had no idea she was off on an adventure riding with Angus Furlong. He would here soon though. Chandra pulling away, Knox knew he needed to isolate. Leaving Trav’s bedroom as it was, he went into Kelly’s room and shut the door. Locking it he told his buddies Trav would be here in a few minutes and to stop talking, minimal whispers.