Episode 92: PISS AUNT

Knox Hardecker sat emotionless in his living room. After his humiliation over his ex-girlfriend Lily Kramer fucking Mace Belmont, being forced into Piper Cherry’s swimming pool due to her rabid ass Rottweiler and punched by Angus Furlong he was bitter and lifeless. You could see the temperature rise up from his scalp. Getting even with Furlong and Belmont his top priority he still had a severe hard on to destroy Travis Herbert and his paintball skills too. His mother was the only thing saving that little bastard. He knew he could find ways to use Kelly unless she ratted him out to her big ass bodybuilder boyfriend Dominic Black. Add in being urinated on by the McKellen’s and Piper Cherry, his father defending them over his own son he was becoming the devil himself.

“How do I get even with all of these fucknuts? I need leverage somehow. Maybe the video I have of that Piper bitch in bed with Josie McKellen. I wonder if McKellen’s ole’ man knows?” Hearing a car door, he revived from his thoughts long enough to jump up and check out the source. Pulling a curtain aside he sneered out at the world. “Speaking of Mister McKellen and there he is. I wonder how long he was over at the Herbert’s. I’ve been so out of it I didn’t even see him drop over. I wonder why he was there?” Waiting until Henry drove off Knox bolted up his staircase to his bedroom then out on to his balcony. Peering down into Kelly Herbert’s bedroom window he found her lying naked and smothered in rose petals. “No way! Did he just make love to her? Man, I should have been up on my game and got video of that. I could have used it as leverage again him with his wife, and Perbert’s mom with Perbert and the Hulk. I’m slipping bad.”

His cell poised he at least took pictures of Kelly wallowing with glee amid the petals. While snapping pics he received a text. Opening it he saw it was from his boy Dudley aka Dip Poole. “What do you want traitor?” Dip had abandoned Knox over at Piper’s swimming pool but in his defense, he did have to hurry home to get changed for work. Reading the text from Dip as, “Did you see this yet?” Knox opened the link to Disgracebook and found the video of Josie McKellen getting hammered between the Booker brothers. “Well, I’ll be damned. The Booker’s hit Mrs. M. Good job fellas!” Hearing Josie crying out in ecstasy pepped up his spirits. “I’m going to fuck that hot ass bitch one of these days. I wonder if her twin bitches and hubby know of this?”

As if predicting his question Dip sent a follow-up text, “Sable and Dakota saw the video too. Look at these videos. Marietta guys let me have them to show you.” Three separate links filtered in one after the other. Amused Knox played the first one showing Sable McKellen making out with Tawny Martin. “Nice! Martin is turning brace face to the dark side.” The next video showed Andrea Beckett jerking off two dicks at once. “Beckett? No way!” The video showing under the table first for the dicks in hand the camera shot up Andrea’s skirt to see those same boys playing with her pussy. Only a few seconds of that the camera moved over the table to view Andi lost in her actions. “Bitch isn’t bad looking these days. Hell, I might tap Beckett.”

The third video showed off Dakota nearly topless and two Marietta-Deville Mustangs sucking her nipples. “You stupid fucking whore. You let those guys do that and turn away me and Dip. You can bet your sweet ass I’ll be fucking the holy hell out of you here sometime soon. No way are you, hold up, I thought she was chasing Furlong. Hmm? Does he know? Maybe I can blackmail her ass. Sable is a cheerleader I hear now, maybe I’ll go to the football game tonight and ask Dakota and see her reaction. Play nice at first then sucker punch her just to get even with Furlong.”

While ranting his formulated plan he received one more video, this one of Tawny Martin lying on the top of her booths table and being devoured by Marietta boys, even a shot of her boyfriend Jesse Manley walking right by her window on his way out. “Clueless fucker! I hate Manley too. I’ve fucked your girl bitch boy. Hot ass pussy!” With no further videos it just became text tag.

“Can you believe the manager lets them get away with all of that? Bitch is insane! My boss knows Tawny so that’s how it goes so far.”

“Sounds like your boss is cool to me. LOL!” Knox was feeling better. Watching Kelly Herbert masturbating in her rose petals added to his reinvigorated persona.

“She’s a freak I hear too. Big ass tits but not my type.”

“No women are your type.” Knox huffed but for once didn’t degrade his weaker buddy. Skinny with acne he was Gilligan from Gilligan’s Island. Instead, he texted back with, “I’m going to the football game at Hor-D. Are you coming along?”

“If I can get off work early. You heard from Neo?”

“Not today. He needs to call because I’ll need a ride there. I’m concocting a plan to get even with Furlong. Maybe I can mess with him enough to lose the game.”

“You’re going to fuck with him one time too many Knox.”

“You just let me worry about him. I know people everywhere who would help me. I will get even.”

“My break is over. If I can get off early, I’ll be by. Later!” No reply back Knox lit up a cigarette and watched Kelly climax. Before his cigarette cashed at the filter his cell buzzed with yet another text. Looking it over he found it to be Hoyt Rollins.

“Yo Knox! We got into trouble. Waiting on Manley to see if we get expelled.”

“Why? What happened.”

“We messed with Perbert in Chandra’s class and Neo and Dillon got sent to see him. Never made it, Perbert and I walked out together, and I jumped him. We all duct taped him in the girl’s bathroom and pissed all over him.” That made Knox toss his cigarette butt and pump his fist. Revenge at last. “Thing is... “ Cutting off a sentence ruined it for Knox. What now? “We all got cornered by Furlong and the football team. They ... dude they humiliated us. Dunked our heads in the toilet. There’s a video on Disgracebook of it. Counsellor Cherry took it, and they posted it. Our reps are down the drain.”

“Stupid fucks!” He typed back.

“It gets worse ... I fucked up. I’ll take the punch Knox. I ratted you out without thinking about you putting us up to taping Perbert to the bleachers. I’m sorry man! I know it doesn’t make up for my betrayal, all of ours, they fessed up too. I have a video I saved from Neo using Dillon’s phone for you. Sending it now.” A minute later he received another link and opened it. This was of Piper Cherry butt ass naked wrestling with Dillon Kirkpatrick on the floor of Horton-Dexter over Josie McKellen’s dress. That at least was entertaining.

“That bitch has the hottest body in Nashville. Why the hell didn’t I tap it that day I was in her house. She offered it up and my ego played hard to get. I’ll get my chance someday. I’m fucking all of these whores. Including Perbert’s mommy down there. She’s alone right now, I should just walk right in and ... naaa! In time bitch! In time!” Fear of the bodybuilder showing up kept him at bay. For now!

“If you guys get expelled haul ass over here. We’re going to the game tonight. We can all get even with Furlong and Perbert. No more betrayals you dumb fucks.”

“After we go change. We’re sitting here sopping wet. That crazy slut Counsellor made us go to class drowned. We were laughed at. Jocks only made it worse. If I get expelled, I bet the Coach keeps me from being Bad Bird tonight.”

“That’s the least of your worries Rollins. You and your mascot job, what the fuck is that about?”

“I like being mascot. It gets me closer to the cheerleaders on both teams. LOL!”

“Whatever! You’ve never once hit a cheerbitch. I’ve fucked all of those skanks.”

“Rub it in! LOL!”

“Just let me know. I need to cool down.” Text ended with a furious emoji Hoyt stopped while he was ahead. Cooling down meant looking at Kelly Herbert one last time. This round she was on her knees looking directly at him. No emotion she stared then finally got out of bed and left him hard. Trouble was, after Lily he couldn’t even ponder jerking off. Instead, he went into his room and sat at his desk. On his monitor was a photo of Lily Kramer and Knox hugging in better times.

Pissed but sobbing Knox Hardecker joined his buds in drowning.

2:00 PM, Horton-Dexter High School.

Piper Cherry sat at her office desk frowning at three visitors whom she had cut loose earlier hoping not to create friction. The problem was in going back to their classes drowned rats Neo Pryor, Dillon Kirkpatrick, and Hoyt Rollins were automatically sent right back down. Rumor quickly spread that the Jock’s performed scare tactics over the three and how they had treated poor Travis Herbert. With word out the acts had finally caught the attention of Principal Carl Manley. He was not happy in coming back to his office from the bus barn where he checked on progress of a disabled bus. A call from Chandra Mahkharti over concern for Travis without checking with Piper first led him to come home and check the camera feeds on his laptop while Piper was clueless. Once he saw all of the drama unfold, he turned in his chair and stared her down, the bombshell blonde shrinking at his glare. Disgusted by Piper’s asserting authority over his, he stood up and faced the three boys seated before him.

“Rollins! Put your cellphone away.” Hoyt quickly pocketed his cell now that chatting with Knox was completed. “Unlike our new Counsellor here, I’m not as forgiving. This bullshit vendetta that you three numbskulls have against Travis Herbert is going to stop here and now. I appreciate your honesty in fessing up to the gym incident and that has to be punishable. This second offense triples things Gentlemen. Following a delinquent like Knox Hardecker is only going to keep you in hot water.” Still damp the boys lowered their eyes out of defeat. “My best advice to the three of you is seek out new friends. While I can’t punish Hardecker for what you three did at his encouragement I’m pretty certain he will bring himself down here soon enough. Is Herbert really worth getting thrown out of school?”

None of them answered Carl. Carl sat staring when at reactions when his cellphone ring. Looking at the caller he shook his head then answered it. “This is Manley.” Listening to his shadows in the distance warning him to go light on punishments due to their potentially creating problems, mentioning they were aware of Hoyt Rollins texting Knox Hardecker moments ago and even forwarding the texts and videos to Carl himself. “Hold on one minute.” He paused them. “You three sit here until I get back, I need to take this call in private.” Pointing at Piper to keep peace she stood up and moved into his spot before the boys. Carl then stepped out of the office and went toward the turnstile for privacy.

“Go light?” Carl spoke to his leadership. “I can’t keep letting people off. These three are repeat offenders. You saw how Kirkpatrick took Josie McKellen’s dress. Yes, I’m away Logan Hammer did that first you people know I’m working hard on this project, but you have got to give me sway when it comes to keeping peace.”

“Slow down Manley. Videos are being erased as we speak. Watch what we sent you before they too vanish. You have three minutes on pause.” Silence led Carl to look over the videos Hoyt had sent. The Booker brothers’ video he was aware of, the twins at McRonald’s with the Marietta-Deville boys caught him off guard. “I just knew Josie’s girls were going to grow up to be her. Tawny Martin, go figure!” Seeing his son Jesse walk by her window while Tawny was being eaten out by a boy, he shook his head. “What does my boy see in... “ Sighing even Carl knew how sexy Tawny Martin was. “I swear Jesse if you marry that whore, I’m disowning you.” Not even! He was just being dramatic. The Piper and Dillon wrestling match made him chuckle. Finished he spoke up. “Okay! I’ve watched everything. Reading Hardecker’s texts now. So, he’s going to the football game to create trouble. I’ll put a stop to that.”

“You will let it play out Manley.” A second voice entered.