Episode 240: BUMPER STICKER

Kelly Herbert struggled with her conscience as much as staying awake. Zero sleep often did that. Between dealing with Knox Hardecker and his friends in her very own home under the stress of her son Travis asleep right upstairs, then having to race Trav’s book bag to school she was worn out. Emotions mixed; one part happy the other dose conflicted she was resisting that all too important slumber. Mister Sandman be damned!

While loyal to her Master Dominic Black she followed his every command to the fullest detail. When he was away, she was to tease and taunt all men anywhere and everywhere she went. With very little extra money, Kelly living off of his rewards for service she stayed close to home, even gas money hurt her efforts not to abuse his financial assist. He never really pushed Kel other than making that demand of her, which often bothered her. Such strength, such godlike qualities in stature and frame, a no-nonsense attitude that made her mind, body, and soul crave him every second consumed her. How could she betray him? Was she betraying him? She was following his commands at all times, if not warping how he directed them. Told not to let Knox touch her she was obedient, until he found a way around that clause. Using his friends to control her into giving into him at their orders worked like magic. Now that he had manipulated and navigated her thoughts on it all, Knox had designated himself as her off the books master. One she found that gave her a bit more of what Dom wasn’t forcing her into. Trapped now, there was no recourse, she had to keep it going. For Trav’s safety! Nice excuse! In reality it was more for her own selfish desires. Bad Mommy! Bad!

It was unlike her to lie to her master. While that moment of honesty was right for the time, Hardecker’s blackmail scheme did keep her son Travis daggling over her head. If it did bite her in the ass later, she would use that as her hopeful leverage with her true master. The hardest part was the fact that her conditioning to begin with often clouded her judgement. Knox finding a way around Dom’s direct order not to obey him was in Kelly’s mind a stroke of genius. Smart enough to let his buddies control her at their voices when he couldn’t, it caught her by surprise. His blackmail completely sucker punched her. Now she had to do his bidding, or her son would suffer further humiliations. Travis was her world, all that she had if Dominic would ever cast her away.

While yes, she could simply tell Dominic and be honest, she feared he might go off the deep end and hurt the boys involved. If he went to jail, Knox Hardecker’s father was a fancy corporate lawyer, which only added to her worry. She would not only lose her greatest lover but financial security, her home, everything. That could not happen. Even if Travis was an adult, the second he moved out she would be more alone than ever. Her master refused to seek residence in her home, merely overnight stays a few times a week. Enough to gratify his ownership and enjoy the rough raw sex he craved. She worshipped him even if he was having moments of relationship thoughts, emotional reaction. By adopting Henry McKellen to take on the passion play for him, Dominic gave her what he wasn’t capable of other than rare moments. Weakness was not how he was raised.

Again, Henry was married and sought nothing more than to be her emotional master. Giving her glimpses of true love even if she could never keep it longer than two hours at a time was sufficient. Her anxieties were mounting up. There was so much more Kelly wanted for her own needs. She was conditioned to obey and overlook those needs which were instilled. Yet, with Dominic’s demand that she taunt and engage with others should they desire her, attention as much as tension weighed heavily. She had backed herself into a corner. She rather liked corners!

Regardless of Knox, simply by befriending her son’s new best buddy Mace Belmont allowed her to fulfill some of her master’s demands. Timid at first, Mace had already shown her a life she was sorely missing. Simple fun that brought out her embedded freak. Bondage! Walking her on a leash in public. Making her straddle his truck hitch and drive her around the neighborhood in broad daylight, strung up by bungee cords that gave her sway in her ride. Just his truck braking every few feet, the ball hitch fucked her to orgasm. It was incredible! She couldn’t stop thinking of it, nor him.

Top that off, Knox abused her sensibilities in her own home while Travis slept without even knowing a house full of horny men were using her sexually. It haunted her that he might find out, but yet she had no say each time someone recorded her doing the unthinkable. Dominic’s fault in the end, but now she couldn’t even discuss her ordeal with anybody. Not Dom! Not Henry! Not Mace! She literally had no one to turn to. Oddly, it made her smile. Kelly Herbert was happily ruined.

Rather than rest she cleaned her home to stay busy. Only being Wednesday and a big birthday bash looming she simply didn’t know what else to do. She needed to go buy birthday presents for her son as well as the McKellen girls. It was very nice that the twin’s family had voluntarily decided to include Trav by sharing the same party out of kindness. Yet, she was broke, bored, at a loss for words. Cleaning kept her sane.

Going upstairs she went into her son’s room gathering dirty laundry. Prepared to strip his bed sheets she happened to look out over the pool belonging to Piper Cherry. While recently she assisted Piper’s nephew Mace in washing his truck, they ran out of time in waxing it. While skipping a day in finishing it up, through the properties she spotted Mace waxing his truck to make up for lost time. With rain in the forecast later in the week he wanted to complete his mission.

“I owe it to Mace to help him finish what we started.” So much for laundry. Travis needed to learn to take care of himself anyway. Shuffling to her room she spritzed a sensual body spray over every inch of her previously showered body. Flawless flesh even at 35 Kelly needed no makeup, so simply put on a fresh bikini this one in powder blue to match her eyes. Covering more skin than the one she wore yesterday, it still offered enough to make men crazy.

Sunglasses atop her blond hair she put on tennis shoes and headed out her back door. Making certain to look up at the balcony belonging to Knox Hardecker for assurance he would not interfere she scurried between their yards into the McKellen pasture as a short cut. Today she wanted to shave the time it took getting there rather than walking around the block.

Mace in cut off grey sweats knelt down waxing his chrome wheels when he saw Kelly’s reflection in the mirror like surface. Ignoring her he waited to see what she might do. Kneeling behind Mace she palmed her hands over his eyes. “Guess who?”

“Tawny? No wait ... Lily? Can’t be Mrs. McKellen! Her girls are in school, so is Tawny and Lily for that matter. I’m not sure, give me a hint.”

A quick retreat of one hand she untied her bikini top, removed it and set it aside. Molding her perfect 36C’s into his bare back she ventured that clue. “Try now.”

“Holy crap! Is it that MMA girl Daphne?”

“Close! She did help rescue me.” Kelly giggled.

“Oh, hey, Mrs. Herbert.” He chuckled. “While you’re back there scratch my lower back it has an itch.” Gentle nails move beneath her breasts while keeping them crushed against him. Scratching him she offered the sweetest sigh over his shoulder.

“Sir?”

“Yeah?” He returned to shining the wheels.

“I...” She found herself at a loss of words. She wanted to spend more quality time with him but feared pushing too hard and alienating him from her son’s friendship. Her head was so mixed up over everything involved and her desire to give everyone her best. Including unfortunately, Knox Hardecker.

Sensing her sadness, Mace Belmont stood up leaving her to kneel. Turning to face her his already looming erection was shoving out of his sweats. Being enormous, it was like living with a ball bat tucked inside your pants. She stared at it smiling but chose no other response. “Up!” He motioned at her to stand. Topless she complied leaving her bikini bra in the grass. Facing him now, he stared at her suspiciously. “Something is wrong. You know you can talk to me.”

“Yes, I know. Some things I cannot, will not, speak of Sir.”

“Troubles with this Dominic guy?”

“No! Well, in the future perhaps.”

“Is he going to beat my ass for what I did with you on Monday?”

“No! I know it is wrong, but I don’t want to tell him. He will not be mad because he would know it is his own doing that led to our fun.”

“So, what’s the sad face about then? Afraid I’ll break and tell Travis? I can’t and won’t. Too fond of the guy to ruin our friendship.”

“We both hide from those we care about.” She hesitates to look behind her at the McKellen house.

“No one is home. Mr. McKellen took off after I got back home earlier.” Sober, showered, and hungry. A late lunch made sense to him. Kelly thought briefly of Henry McKellen taking her to the hobby store downtown. Funny, considering that very same store was where Mace had been prior to a short visit to Cashanova. Toys-R-Them!

“Oh! Then it appears we are alone again.”

“Looks that way.” He swallowed then just went for it. Kissing her on the lips in a steamy lip lock she melted into his embrace like butter on concrete. Hands all over one another, she slid one hand under his waistband to fondle his beast, the other untying the lace keeping it cinched to his hips. Like Kelly, he had his hand under her bikini bottoms squeezing a cheek. The passion brewing, she guided his sweats over his hips until his dick popped free and the sweats collapsed to his shoes. There was no mistaking she wanted him.

Lips parting, she kissed his chin then down the neck along his throat, moving her warm breath lower and lower. Before she could begin kneeling, he untied her bikini bottoms and began dragging them up between their bodies, she reacting to the friction of the material tormenting her pussy in its trailblazing path. Panting in soft exhales until they had been removed and tossed aside, she then resumed her breathless kissing. Down over his abdomen into his pubic bush then inhaling the entire length of his cock like a Cuban cigar. Tickled like hell!

Peering up at him as if begging permission he nodded and Kelly swallowed his cock, fighting harder than hell to take in his nine-plus beast. Tempted to face fuck her he chose instead just to let her do the dirty work. While it felt right to him, she was used to a rougher outcome. Mace simply looked down at her with the same kind of persona that her secondary master Henry McKellen offered. She understood and certainly wasn’t turned off. The fact Mace even took charge to begin with excited her. So much so that her hunger knew no boundaries; she simply wanted to please him. Dominic in the back of her mind prodding her to give the fella what he wanted consumed her. Long loving indulgences back and forth over his thick penis, her eyes sought his every emotion without blinking excessively. He grew lost in her baby blues.

Normally Mace might have gotten a guilty conscience but today he seemed more confident, more wanting of her than yesterday. She prayed he would grow darker like their first time together, more like Knox was leading her into. Still, she liked Mace for Mace. Caring and thoughtful. Her head was a mess. So were her lips, saliva draining all across her chin and dripping to her breasts. So porno, it was unreal. Mace loved a good porno.

“Enjoying yourself?” He asked her. She nodded her admission with her mouth full. “Close your eyes. Just fixate on what you’re doing.”

Obedient she sealed her eyelids and let her emotional journey create a private place. His throbbing cock became her own selfish heartbeat. Each heartbeat over her tongue made her try that much harder. She loved this cock immensely. Her heart invested Kelly clung to him, a greedy right hand roaming upward over his abdomen to feel his breathing. Seeking his heart in the distance was oddly important. Race faster Mace! Race faster!

Mace glaring down at her saw her emotions switching from expectation to tender loyalty. He found himself petting her long blond hair in soft loving strokes. With her participating abilities destroying his hormones he readied a violent launch but didn’t want to let her swallow. At the last possible second, he snapped.

“Remove your lips.”

Immediately pulling away he nutted full force across her face, Mace milk pelting a good 40% of her features. Upon his last guttural exhale, he buckled at the knees and put his hands on her shoulders and guided her to the grass. Taking her missionary, he fucked her, kissing her throat even though his jizz was rubbing all up on him. He didn’t care. Lips rising upward in search of her mouth he discovered that his taste wasn’t so bad. Cum smeared amidst both their faces he just couldn’t help himself. Kelly was just that sexy. That alluring! MILF does a body good!

“Oh, Sir!” She moaned as his kiss faded, rolling his cheek alongside hers. She found herself licking his face of his own leftovers as if a treat. Maybe it was! All Mace knew was that this was one of his high points in life. Strangely, with Kelly somewhat in his aunt’s league, Mace envisioned fucking Piper. After last night and the close calls between not just Piper but Josie he was fantasizing hard. Similar in beauty, blonde, and blue-eyed but their bodies were not quite the same. Piper had bigger tits and was certainly fit. Kelly was close but no cigar. Still a worthy puff!

Thinking further on Piper, giving in toward letting he and Josie finally engage in sex when the time arrived was a huge step forward. Of course, Mace had already tapped Madame McKellen and she did suspect him. A slip inside her cunt, albeit briefly last night convinced her more than ever that it was him. Gifting her a clone of his penis was the final straw. Josie wanted the young man bad.

Piper was open-mindedly teasing of possible opportunities, but he suspected guilt would end their fun before it truly began. She had his cloned dick GoGojira now, so, technically he was fucking her and loving it even if she didn’t know yet. Josie kept it quiet, thus far. Things looked up for now but sooner rather than later Piper Cherry would discover the truth.

Nutting on his aunt’s face that day last week then over Kelly’s now, the familiarity seemed all too real. Sealing his own eyes, he fucked Kelly Herbert to a devastating orgasm. Lifting her legs high he even hit her cunt straight down like a piledriver, just as he had with cheerleader Tina Wiles. That was the one time his Aunt Piper had given him even a thought. Piper was mesmerized by Mace’s feat. So, was Kelly here and now. “HARDER SIR! I BEG OF YOU.” Slave talk always sounded so porno driven. Almost cue card! Music to his ears though!

Ten long sweat filled minutes of hardcore engagement they were both glistening and so in tune with one another she often huffed, “I love you, Sir.” He dismissed it as her training. No way was Perbert’s mom in love with him. She had Dominic! Still, it did make Mace try even harder.

Contorting her in various angles he hit her like never before. Yes, Dominic Black had destroyed her in ways such as this, but always in her bed. Never right out in the open as Mace was doing. Cars were even driving by on the street to exit the close by entrance to Hooters Crossing. Nobody really paid attention. It made her crazy inside how vivid this nature call was. For almost an hour Mace brought her to climax after climax. One last nut so deep she screamed.

“POSSESS ME, SIR!”

“Whoa!” He muttered, “No way is she begging me to be her new master. Can’t be ... she’s just ... can she?” Not in that sense, but she could very well be open to a third master. One that gave her the outdoor excitement she longed for. Dominic had the rough ferocious barbarian brute side covered. Henry the passionate lover with a heart of gold his end. Knox didn’t count but, in a way, he was a fourth master as long as he kept her on a leash at his disposal. Could she hide from each of her master’s over her needs being met with Mace? Even Knox as despicable as he was in using her? The enemy was just as thrilling, in the sense that she had to do things to save her son and her ownership by Dom and Henry. Torn four ways ... Kelly wanted them all. No matter what it took. How long it could last, remained to be seen.

Drawing his cock from her soaked vulva in a web of cum, both his and hers, he sat next to her breathing heavily. Lying flat in the sun she caressed her glossy body with tickling nails, going without blinking. The sun blinding her even with her shades back on, she fantasized of four master’s and what it might be like to be pulled in all directions. Being a mother to an adult son now, she could sink her teeth in on four, even if someone like Mace didn’t refer to himself as her master. He was still a Sir. As was Knox! With Knox filming so many entrapment videos she could use him as her fourth to make him force her into gangbangs like last night. There was nothing better than a mass overpowering group of sex starved men. This could work.

“Sir?”

“Yeah?”

“May I ask something of you?”

“Anything!”

“I know in my soul you will not tell my son of us. I will not tell Dominic of you. There is something ... I want you to ... use me ... show me off like you did the other day. The bondage ... I desire more. Make me do things I should not do.”

“Let’s grab a drink and wax the last two wheels. I’ve been at this all morning so the truck itself is done. I think I feel like a nice drive around the housing division again. Up for a drive?”

“Yes.” She sat up smiling brightly then gathering any undried jizz on her fingers from her face to suck from her inquisitive fingertips.

“You yelled possess me. Explain that and be honest.”

“If I must. Dominic may be my truest master, but he often does not feed my desires because he doesn’t want me to have any. Everything I do should be for his desires. I told you I can be a freak, but he denies me much. You showed me the other afternoon what I truly want. Unless he catches me, I won’t indulge you in any way. I swear to you, Sir. By possess me, I mean abuse me for your pleasure and mine.”

“We should probably find other places than Hooters Crossing if you don’t want this Dom or the McKellen’s to know. Knox being around only makes that harder. So, let’s go out in other locales.”

“I would love that Sir.”

“We can’t get away with this every day so only when we both have time. Deal?”

“I am at your leisure Sir.”

“You can call me master, even if I’m not.” He chuckled.

“While I serve you, I will call you master. No other time.”

“I was teasing...”

“I was not.”

“Fuck it! I’m in!”

“Do not go easy on me Sir.”

“Get to buffing wheels.” He tossed her bikini bottoms at her, “This makes a nice rag.”

“Yes, it does.” Naked she used both parts of her bikini inside and out to shine the chrome. Kelly Herbert found it intoxicating. Long live, Master Mace!

“Looks good!” Mace studied her work. Claiming her bikini from her he tossed the two articles in his backseat floorboard. “Let’s grab water to cool off. I’ve got a good idea, but I need to dig through Aunt Piper’s toys, she only has an arsenal.” Grabbing his sweats, he laughed leading her inside the house, he wasn’t even concerned about Piper’s security cameras. Let her see Kelly, it wasn’t likely Piper would bitch or even tell Travis. Fortune in his favor Piper was too busy today to worry about what was going on at home.

“I have many toys too. Dominic fashioned three dildos molded to perfect replicas from his own penis. They are so very realistic, he wanted me to have him inside me as often as possible even if he were not there.” She recalled Knox and his friends using them on her. Dom was even then a part of her quest. “I could go get them.”

He considered giving Kelly a clone of himself once he had more casting kits. Why not, right? “Are they the type that stick to a hard surface?”

“Oh, yes! With my help he takes me everywhere inside my home without physically being present. I have ridden him on the center of my dining table when Travis is at school.” She smiled. “I even attach my master’s to our refrigerator. Once on top of my washer while it was running. My tub while soaking...” He almost busted up thinking of the day Travis took a shower in Piper’s bathroom and the boy freaking out at her dildo on the wall poking him in the ass cheek. Too funny!

“I get it.” He chuckled as Piper’s dog Rotten walked in having smelled her body spray. Sniffing her she did not even push the pup away as he licked her hip. Mace however just couldn’t let the dog get too intimate, even if it appeared Kelly would have let him. While Dominic never once ever brought up bestiality, Rotten was a male. She simply fought off the urge to say no to simple licks. Had the dog been allowed to go there she would have endured his tongue but not been so keen on going further than that unless Dominic himself demanded it. Her biggest worry now was that Knox might get that crazy idea. All she could do was hope he was not that inhuman. “Go lay down. She’s not your bitch. Mine!” That certification made Kelly brighten up. “Let’s take a ride around to your house. You can run in and grab those.”

“As you command master.” She beguiled him as he pulled his sweats back up. A t-shirt on the couch donned, he returned to face her.

“I still can’t believe we’re doing this.” He pulled her close wrapping his arms about her waist. “I mean, you’re 16 years older than me. How did I get so lucky? You look freaking 25.”

“I take care of my body.”

“How well I know, Miss No Wrinkles Anywhere. No stretch marks. You have all of your teeth. Definitely no sag to the ladies.” Fluff! Fluff!

“Like your aunt and Josie, we are blessed.”

“Yep! I still feel guilty because of Travis, but not enough to turn you loose. Let’s just try our best not to get caught or provoke Hardecker. Scares the hell out of me he’s going to show Travis and it will crush him.”

“Let me handle Knox. I have something on him that will keep him at bay.”

“What’s that?”

“For the sake of Dominic, I will not share that information. I hope you understand, Sir.” Namely continue letting Knox get away with murder using her. Mace could not know that she was drawn to Hardecker’s vile schemes. She would use Knox as much as he used her.

“Gotcha! I’ll deal with whatever happens.”

“Shall we go before it gets any later? So, that we can enjoy ourselves.”

“Let’s ride Momma.” Grabbing water first they headed back out through the garage. Mace stopping at his front grill considered tying her to the front bumper this time but realized if he screwed up and ran over her his fun would end permanently. Bungee cords were too risky. If he had actual rope, it might be different. A mental shopping list was made.

Kelly admiring his thought process needed to know, “Evil ideas?”

“Definitely! There’s a hardware store down the road about a mile. I want to buy some real rope to tie you up with.”

“Mace Hardware Man?” She giggled.

“Corny! Now you sound like Aunt Piper. Hop in we’ll go get your toys.” He opened the passenger door for her then paused yet again. “Better idea. You ride in back. Stand up against the cab and just hold on to the roof lights.” He lowered the tailgate so that she can climb up into the upraised Dodge Ram. Once in, she whipped about and back up onto her feet. Dancing in step due to the scalding hot metal she adjusted as much as possible and stood with her back facing Mace at the gate. Leaving the tailgate down he whistled at her perfect fucking body, Kel shaking her ass while having the time of her life. Moving around the side he climbed up behind his steering wheel and closed his door. Truck started he called back to her. “Hold on! I’m not driving slow.”

Backing out in a hurry onto Epicenter Court, he hit the gas and briskly drove down the block, wind in her hair. In passing the neighbor on the other side of the McKellen’s, the homeowner Darren Pope saw them as he checked his mailbox on the outside of his house. Seeing Kelly, he whistled and shook his head as if thinking he saw a mirage.

“Damn, I love my neighborhood.” After all of the things he had seen or even took part in Darren was always on the lookout for more. Not knowing Kelly, he nearly thought she was Piper Cherry then realized that it would look bad if she rode like that in her nephew’s truck. Of course, nothing would shock Darren.

Moving on around the block Mace floored it again all of the way to Kelly’s house. Slowing only to slam on his brakes he heard her giggling. Letting her get out on her own she raced to and into her house. It only took her four minutes to return holding only three monster dildos and wearing an extra pair of tennis shoes against the heat. Going to his side of the truck she showed them off, including a bottle of lube. Kelly was ready for anything.

“Nice! Get in! I’ll drive back around to my house and get you set up.” Back into the bed she went, Mace waiting until she was standing again and ready, one of her Dom dildos stuck to the roof of his cab to be sucked on while in transit. Another speedy trip around the opposite side of the block he returned to Piper’s driveway, this time backing in. Engine off! Hopping out Mace climbed up into the bed with her and examined the toys. Whipping his dick out long enough to compare sizes he sighed, “Fucker is bigger than me.”

“Enormous! I love big dicks.”

“Got you covered, Kel.” He grinned. Yes, he did, her face was still sticky. “Alright! Let’s do this. Middle of the bed so you can’t hold the sides of the truck.” He strategically plunged the suction cup on the bottoms of two of the monsters to his truck bed and tested their holding strength. In this heat they could have melted onto the metal. “Damn! Like super glue. Give me the lube.” He accepted the bottle as she kneeled next to him watching him lube one toy, she the other. “Why am I jerking off your boyfriend.” He realized, laughing over it. “Finish the job.” It was amusing.

Slippery and standing tall Kelly was guided by hand up and over both toys. Facing the tailgate so she could look at traffic behind them his idea of showing her off. Sitting down on the front one was the easy part, sliding it up inside her vulva with reasonable ease. Her asshole was another story. It required Mace to lube the circumference of her anal pucker on the inside and a firm grip on the dildos wobbly nature to penetrate. Once down on both massive toys she took them for a test run, her expression swiftly changing from momentary entrance level awe to fuck yes, in three seconds flat.

“Upright or at an angle?” He suggested going for his bungee cords. “I want your hands free so, are you up to the ride of your life?” She smirked with a devilish look in her eye. “Right! Not up to you, is it?”

“Torment me, Sir.”

“Alright!” He wrapped a bungee cord around her neck snugly then connected it, the stretchiness minimally choking her. Taking eight long lengths of cord he created a huge taunt X from the four corners of the truck bed wall and attaches the hooked ends to her bungee collar. The X tight she could stagger in every direction, falling back or forward and still not fall over without being strangled. She grew giddy in her suspension. “What do I do with the third dildo?” He hopped up to retrieve it from the roof of his cab. “Well, since your hands are free, gag on this. No dropping it! It never leaves your throat. Use both hands. Face fuck yourself all of the way to the hardware store.”

“I so adore you, Sir.” She giggled accepting her third and final puzzle piece. Leaving her to feast on her pop can diameter girth touching the back of her throat, Mace climbed down and left the gate open. Back behind the steering wheel he started back up and progressed forward onto the street. Unknown to him their neighbor Darren had been snooping having seen him back up into Piper’s driveway. With his wife Lindsey off at her sister’s house for a niece’s baby shower he had the house to himself. Grabbing his car keys, he hurried to his car and waited until Mace took to the road. Backing out he kept his distance just to watch Kelly bouncing back and forth not always willfully. Every bump she jostled about.

“Good lord! Is he taking her out onto the main road? He’s going to get them both arrested.” Staying right on his tail Darren nearly caused an accident trying to prevent any other cars getting between he and Mace. Mace spending more time either watching the traffic ahead of him or on Kelly for her safety wasn’t aware of Darren. Not that he knew the guy, they had never met.