Episode 340: TRAILER TRASH

Thursday evening 11:59 PM, technically Friday in thirty seconds. Raining like a bitch! Not that it mattered to a certain pain in everyone’s ass.

“No sign of the bodybuilder.”

Knox Hardecker had a conference call between he and a few new bank rollers from his bedroom window. Normally out on his balcony he decided to lay low for a change. His dad Winslow was home still getting ready to go back out in the weather to Cashanova and pick up his moderately paid mistress Svetlana Goboldsky.

While yes, the mad Russian beauty was smoking hot, Knox felt threatened by her. Even his buddy Dip was too afraid to hang out since yesterday. Not knowing what Svetty allowed the boy to do was for the best. Knox would have kicked his ass knowing he jerked off in front of his dad without even being seen. Svetty was just that kind of crazy. Her way of finding loyalty if needed to go against Knox. Roulette if you will!

“Dean lives near Cashanova, right? Have him drive by there and look for a huge black Dodge Ram that’s up on a lift kit. If it’s in the parking lot, we can proceed with my plan around 2:00. Can’t get away with this any earlier due to the slut’s punk ass kid. Right! Have Muldoon hook up his dad’s flatbed trailer and bring it by around 2:30 to be safe. Fuck the rain we’re grown ass men a little water won’t kill us.” Lightning might! But it was more thunder than severe firepower.

“If the bodybuilder doesn’t come over, we’ve got it made. I need to check with my dad real fast he’s also going to Cashanova to see his girlfriend. I have to make sure he doesn’t come home and catch us out on the street with Perbert’s mom. You have the mattress ready to toss on the flatbed, right?” He had second thoughts on using the bed from the vacant home next door to the Herberts. That was his first thought after playing with Sable McKellen on it. Yet, knowing Ana Domingo might be moving into that house a destroyed bed might be traced back to him. Besides it was a king in size and a bitch to carry downstairs then back up later.

“Good man, Brent. Make sure everyone coughs up a hundred bucks to be a part of this ride. I’ll be in touch.” Hanging up, Knox dropped his curtain and left his room. Knocking on his dad’s bedroom door Winslow verbally invited him in. He was mostly ready to go and fully dressed, still riding high on his stage show earlier with his whore. Hanging her up on a stripper pole by anal hooks was a massive hit. Oddly enough he made enough cash taking part in that to procure Svetty’s services as his mistress for four months. But again, it was mad money for their trip over the weekend to Memphis. Business before pleasure, of course!

“Hey, Pop! Are you bringing the Russian home tonight?”

“Going to her apartment.” He finished snugging up his necktie. “Why?”

“Just wondered. I might invite a girl over tonight. I just didn’t want us ... you know competing.”

“Are you getting tired of hearing me and Svetlana rattling the windows?” He smirked at his son.

“I’m over it. You have a right to see who you want.”

“So, who’s this new girl? Surely not, the McKellen girl that ran out earlier on yesterday. I wasn’t aware you made peace with them.”

“Nothing really happened with her. It was just goofing off mostly. Sorry if I pissed you off.”

“You’re in trouble more than not Knox. It would be nice to go even a month without my yelling at you for stupid stuff. You really should look for a job. I don’t mind supporting you because you rarely ask for much outside of cigarette money and housing. If I booted you out, your mother would haunt me forever. Not to say I’d never do it.” He pointed with a stern look. “Who’s the new girl? You should try and make amends with Lily; she was good for you.”

“That’s never going to happen. I mean, yeah, I miss Lily, but I fucked up one time too many. As far as tonight goes ... busty blond with a killer body.” He wiggled his eyebrows as if bragging.

“Oh, yeah? Better not be my busty blond. Forget I said that I’ll be with her all night.” He laughed! It was good to smile with his son again.

“Better than Svetty. Wanna see a pic?”

“Sure!” He stepped closer as Knox looked through his photo gallery. Finding one of Kelly Herbert giving him head from behind as taken by his friend Neo he shared it with his dad. “Really, Knox? A behind the back photo? She looks built like a shit brickhouse. Let’s see a face.”

“Hang on.” Improvising he located a photo of a girl from Harvester-Kent by the name of Molly Turner who looked a lot like Kelly body wise, same hair even, but with brown eyes and a nose piercing. She worked! “Here! Her name’s Molly. Isn’t she hot?”

“Not bad! What’s all this fuss over piercings? Can’t people just look natural these days? I’m glad Svetty only has her nipples pierced. I don’t think I could date a gal with face jewelry.”

“If they can suck a mean dick, they could have full facial tats, and I wouldn’t care. Wanna see another body pic of Molly?” He almost said Kelly. Sifting through dozens of pictures he found another one of him fucking Kelly up the ass doggy style. Her long curly mane blinding her face as Knox had his hand gripping her scalp was perfect. He was smart enough to take random pics of he and Kelly so he could show off in just such cases as his father.

“Nice!” Winslow puckered. “Red ass! Someone’s been slapping that thing raw.” A dozen someone’s. “Hold up! Is that our living room?” The carpet could be seen, as well as the edge of his recliner. Knox gnashed his teeth and made a cringing reaction. Shaking his head at his son, Win just patted his shoulder. “Guess I can’t say much. I fuck Svetty on our couch. Just clean up after yourselves.”

“Will do Pop! Tip Svetty a dollar for me.”

“Give me a dollar and I will. Better make that a twenty. And no, I’m not using my money for you.”

“Awww, maaan! Hey! Would you ever be offended if me and some buddies went to Cashanova and watched her dance?”

“Best not be using your allowance on things like that. No, I wouldn’t care, just keep in mind she’s mine, not yours.”

“No way! I get it. Besides she doesn’t like me. I think she even scared Dip off.”

“She doesn’t dislike you Knox. Svetty barely knows you. You should try being nice to her. Who knows she might become your stepmom someday.”

“OH, HELL NO!” Knox busted up! “You’re not even serious.”

“No, I’m not.” He winked! “I do really like her though. Definite prenup if I got that stupid.”

“Yeah, but Pop, you pay her to like you.”

“No worse than your mother when I first met her. She was a gold digger at first but grew out of it.”

“Wow! Sorry you had to hear that mom.” Knox peered at the ceiling as if Heaven.

“She would tell you the same. God rest her soul. Now, I need to go. If you have this Molly over slap her on the ass for me.”

“Only if I can slap Svetty on the ass for you.”

“We’ll see.” He chuckled! “MINE!” Winslow was in such a good mood. “One last thing, you know Svetty and I are going to Memphis over the weekend. No throwing any huge party or I will make your life hell. Got me?”

“No problem!” Bullshit! Huge? Try humongous party. Down the staircase Winslow went, Knox following him down to grab a drink from the fridge. Locking the door behind his dad he did say, “Have a good time.” Win boomeranged back with, “You too.” HELL YES, HE WOULD!

Winslow started his car then turned on his headlights and began to back up when his low beam cascaded over the side of the Herbert home. To his shock he had to brake before backing all of the way out onto the street. Of all hours he spotted Kelly Herbert butt ass naked bending over to tend to her flowers by flashlight. High beams switched on she stood as bright as daylight. In the motherfucking rain. The woman was bonkers!

Stunned for a moment he just didn’t know what to make of her. It was dark and late enough that her exhibitionism shouldn’t be any issue, yet as a lawyer he knew it was breaking the law. A moment to reconsider telling her she shouldn’t be outside like that, he recalled how he himself often broke laws, most recently fucking Svetlana out in the parking lot of her apartment with people bearing witness. Add in what he did on stage to her he was quite the outlaw.

“Let her have her fun.” One more good look he chuckled. “Kind of looks like my son’s date tonight. I better stop staring or her fucking huge ass boyfriend is going to beat down my door again. I wonder if I should tell him I saw her mooning me when I get to Cashanova? Nawww! That’s their business.” Finishing his retreat, he headed off down the street to the stop sign.

Knox taking his can of Pepsi back to his room contemplated getting on his computer to kill time. Needing a cigarette, he took a minute to step out onto his balcony for fresh air, rain or not. His dad didn’t allow smoking indoors, so this was his only outlet. No light in Kelly’s bedroom he lit up his Marlboro and took one drag before realizing Kelly was down below in her yard, her flashlight catching his attention through his railing. Peering down at her he grinned and whistled to get her attention. Looking up at him over her shoulder she smiled and stood back up. Her wet mane blinding her she stretched as if taking a shower, hands rolling through her hair. BOING!!!

“Good evening, Sir.”

“Keeping wet for me?”

“I am forever wet, Sir.”

“The numbnut in bed?”

“He was when I stepped out.”

“Seeing as that’s a flower bed, why don’t you lay in it and shine that flashlight on your daisy.”

“Might I avoid crushing my flowers, Sir?”

“Sit up against the house in that section where you haven’t planted anything yet. Do it!” Compliant against her better wishes she dropped to her knees and turned her back to her well-kept garden. Easing in amid her flowers she sat in her mulch and shined her light directly over her pussy. Here’s mud in your thigh! “Perfect! Shove that flashlight up your cunt and get off for me.”

“As you wish, Sir.”

Unable to deny any man, his friends having directly ordered her to obey Knox any time he asserted control she utilized her true master’s words against him. Dominic Black had insisted that she tease all men, going as far as servicing them if they had the balls to tell her to fuck them, or less, such as just a blowjob. Her strongest desires deeply instilled; Kelly always fulfilled his demand to the best of her ability. Dirty or not she buried fingers first then the handle to her light as he filmed her with his cellphone camera. Sure, it was dark, but it was easy enough to make out what she was doing. A flashlight beam perfectly shining on the porn stars legs she fucked herself to climax.

“You’re in the spotlight. Shine the beam over your entire body so I can enjoy every inch of you.” Cooperating she removed her toy and lit up not just her cunt but now her tits, then in her face. She even went so far as to highlight her toes wiggling them up at him as if saying hello. “That’s it Perbert’s mommy, you’re a born star. Porn star even! Is your master coming to stay the night?”

“No, Sir! He called me an hour ago and told me he needed to clean his trailer. His brothers are coming down from Kentucky in two weeks. He and his sister are preparing for their arrival.”

“It takes two weeks to clean his house? Why isn’t he making you do it?”

“It is not my job, Sir. I only serve him sexually. Not that I would deny him if he told me to clean his home.” Which he eventually would!

“Hell, he could be fucking around on you tonight rather than clean.”

“That would be his decision. I am not allowed jealousy. If he wishes to join another woman I have no say in the matter.”

“Nice! That’s the kind of girl I need.” He chuckled then shot a glance toward the McKellen house behind his own. “Maybe I’ll steal your kid’s girlfriend and make her my slave.” He meant that as a joke, not knowing quite yet how into Dominic, Sable McKellen truly was. It would be more obvious in the coming weeks that Sable had a darker investment.

Still, what he and Sable did in the vacant house earlier gave him perspective. Right in front of Perbert even without him becoming aware. Triumphant was Knox Hardecker’s middle name. Actually, it was Eustis. His grandfather’s name his mother’s side out of his honor. Translated as Used Us! LOLOLOLOL!

“I would ask you not to hurt either of them, Sir. I have sworn my obedience to you as long as it does not destroy my service and relationship with Dominic or my son. You promised to leave Travis alone.”

“I will! I can’t speak for other guys though.” He would let his friends do his dirty work. “Cum for me again whore.”

“I am close, Sir.” He watched her light fanning all over her beautiful body as she moaned. Her light freezing on her thighs she let him see her squirt through her embedded fingers. Climax number two!

“Water the flowers.” He barked, she rolling to her side and continuing knuckling her cunt until her juices pelted her flower bed. As if the rain wasn’t doing that for her! “Beautiful! I’m going inside but you be ready around 2:00 or 2:30 ... you’re going for a ride until dawn.”

“I will be ready, Sir. Should Dominic change his mind please understand I cannot do as you intend for me. As long as he does not come by, I am yours.”

“You text me if he calls to say he’s coming over. No failure, Bitch.”

“Never, Sir! I will serve you as ordered.” For as long as she could get away with it. She did indeed like being shown off and taken out into public, even if it was dark and rainy. The thrill of everything involved was all consuming.

Leaving her to her mudhole passion, Knox went inside and closed his balcony door for privacy. Sending his recent video to his boy Brent to share with his paycheck stooges in wait as a sign of authority, he sat back in his desk chair and swiveled from side to side. His bankroll was building more and more while pimping out Kelly. Well over a grand now stashed away so as not to make his dad suspicious, he was rolling in HO DOUGH. He pondered that visit to Cashanova to watch Svetlana when his dad wasn’t there to witness how he treated her.

“I bet I can sway the Russkie my way. Who knows I might be able to pimp the Russian out too.” A glance out his rear bedroom window toward Sable McKellen’s bedroom across the yard he chuckled over his ambitions.

“Mommy Herbert sure panicked when I mentioned taking Sable from Perbert. After implying that I might fuck her during the night of her birthday party I’m pretty certain Sable is game. As long as I don’t fuck things up between her and Perbert I think I can tap her whenever I want. She went nuts cumming on my tongue and my dick wasn’t even inside her. I better just shut up on this one until I know I can blackmail her somehow. I mean I could now, but I swore I wouldn’t. As long as she responds favorably around me later, I’m good for the time being. Saturday night pending on how crazy her party is I might try and pull one over on her and get some after Perbert takes her virginity. By ear! Someday McKellen twins, I’m nailing both of you little whores.” Dakota now on his mind he sighed. “So many whores so little time.” Brent calling him back Knox shifted his thoughts!

“Sup?”

“Dean says there’s a huge truck still at Cashanova. What if he does drop over after I’ve collected all of this money?”

“Have Dean let the air out of two of his tires. Just tell him not to get caught. Tell Deano I’ll give him his hundred bucks back for taking the risk. Anything to slow Hulk Hogan down. Once he airs those up, he’ll be too tired to come by here.” Fingers crossed! “I’m pretty sure he’ll text Perbert’s mom that his tires were messed with. Chances are she’ll let me know because I warned her just now to text me if he called or messaged her about coming over. The guys all know this is risky. If we do get her on the flatbed, we need a car to back us up. They can drive and drop her off, so we don’t have to pull up outside if he does drop by. She can tell him she went for a walk.” In the rain? Dumbasses!

“Good plan! No wonder you’re the mastermind.” Master on a devious level. Mind? Debatable! “I’ll get with Dean. What if he won’t do it? He does have a record as it is for vandalism.”

“Fuck it! If he says no, then offer him another hundred. We can lose some cash and still come out ahead. If he still refuses...”

“I’ll do it for two hundred.” Brent laughed!

“See if he hogs the hundred first. I need you free to drive your dad’s truck with the lawnmower trailer. Call around to the others, someone is bound to bite.”

“On it! See you later, Bro.”

“Yep!” Call ending, the night drug on until 1:15 AM. Knox killed time looking over Tinder dates online. There were quite a few girls on there he already knew. Seeing his ex-girlfriend Lily Kramer amongst them he shut it off and fumed. At least it was obvious she was still single. Tempted to create a fake profile to mess with her, he decided to just let it go.

A text coming through from Brent the boy said Dean took the hundred cash and let the air out of not just two of Dom’s tires, but all four. No way was he coming by tonight. It would take him until dawn just to get it towed before they could even be aired up. “Fuck yes! That’s my boy!” A text to Dean personally, Knox felt generous. “Two hundred Buddy! On me! Good work!” So worth it!

“Hitch up, Brent. Be here by 2:00 AM. I’ll send a mass text saying it’s a go.”

“Already hooked up and ready to roll. Dad is asleep so he won’t even miss it. I just need to have the trailer back by the barn before 8:00 when he goes out to mow.” A professional mowing business 8:00 was prime time. But again, it was raining, so it could very well be his day off.

“We’ll cut her loose at 5:00. Three hours gives us all plenty of pussy.” Sending the mass text, he sat back to think. “I’ll hold onto her phone in case he calls. I’m pretty sure I can bluff him into thinking I’m her if it’s only texting. I can just hold the phone to her ear, and she can talk if he does call. HA! I should drive her right by his truck in the Cashanova parking lot and fuck her. Chances are he’ll call his sister to come give him a lift until his truck gets towed. Hell, he might just leave it there overnight and go on home. Variables, but I’m risking it, I want the cash.” And to see Kelly in action. “I love controlling that bitch.” Lucky for him she did as well. Her secret!

Holding off until 2:00, Knox sent a text to Kelly who had napped just an hour on her living room sofa snuggling up to a soft fuzzy blanket. Her cell lying beneath her ticklish ribs would feel the vibrations and avoid any unnecessary ringing that might disturb her son Travis. Feeling the hum against her flesh her eyes immediately popped open and retrieved it with a foggy demeanor. Seeing it as Knox rather than Dominic she sat up, her blanket slipping from her shoulder down into her lap. Reading his text as, “Any problems?”, she quickly wrote back. “I have not heard from him. However, the club is just now closing for the night.”

“Be outside in fifteen minutes. No arguments!”

“I have none, Sir.” Getting up from her sofa to stretch then go pee in the downstairs powder room, she took a damp cloth to her face to wake up better. Only dabbing at her eyes and neckline she avoided ruining what undisturbed cosmetics she still had on. With beauty such as hers, she wore a base and blush in minimal amounts. A subtle touch up she was ready to go.

A spritz of perfume in all of the right places she stepped outside in only her tennis shoes, white lace choker of ownership, and her cell in hand. She needed nothing more. A hidden key outside her home she locked her door to secure her son from any intruder. She truly hoped his balcony door was locked or her efforts would be moot. An awning over her front porch entry made for a temporary umbrella.

Exhilarated by what Knox might have in store for her she stepped further out into her yard and literally danced like a ballerina in the tender downpour, her soul youthful even if her age was not. Being in her mid 30’s she still had a wild heart, but one dedicated to her craft. A slave to Dominic Black was meaningful, even if she were in a small way disobeying him. Someday it would all come crashing down even if she did have the opportunity to explain herself.

While yes, she was 100% obedient to her master, it was his own mission statement that assisted in her getting away with this. Don’t tell her to tease and engage sexually should any man or woman come right out and ask for it if you don’t mean it she thought. Knox being the sole exception after he tried using her early on in order to fuck with Travis. Her mistake in openly telling him of the day Knox tried to use her in front of Angus Furlong and his buddies enforced that stipulation. In the beginning she knew that even Angus wanted her, his friends too, but instead defended her. Honor? She simply wasn’t sure.

Bypassing Dom’s order Knox had his own flunkies order her to obey him. There in itself might be her killing blow concerning how Dom would perceive it all. She could have told Knox no then and there, even in his deceptive actions. Yet to protect her son from bullying and further humiliation she conceded to his will. The deciding factor in his whole scheme that had her curiosity piqued was the fact like Mace Belmont, Knox Hardecker was offering her things Dominic was not.