Managing the neighborhood

The business explained

Ken sat relaxed in his chair while ms Robson was sucking his dick. He took a sip from his beer, and than took up his belt again and smacked it hard on the naked ass of ms Robson. "More enthusiasm bitch!" he shouted at her. Immediately ms Robson pumped harder on his dick.

Yeah, Ken had it all arranged. He looked out at the window to the house at the opposite of the street. There he knew was now the beautiful ms Dawton fucking with a bunch of customers. She was his best whore right now. And she brought in a good amount of money.

"Swallow bitch" he said and pushed the head of ms Robson deeper over his dick.

"Haaaa" he mumbled and shot his sperm in ms Robsons mouth. Then he pulled her by her hair of his dick.

"Now you go back to your house, your kids will be coming home, and we do not want them to know what kind of whore their mother is, now don't we?"

Grateful ms Robson stood up and picked up her clothes.

"And don't forget to get your tattoo tomorrow!" he shouted loudly when she left his home. Ken had instructed her to get a tattoo of a penis close to her pussy lips, to punish her for refusing to ass fuck a client. Her biggest problem would be convincing her husband for paying for the obscene tattoo. Ken walked outside to his porch and looked around through the sunny suburb. He was content, a good blowjob, and business was picking up.

Ken had arrived 6 months ago in the neighborhood. A decent upper class suburb, where the old American values were still upheld high. This meant hubby was at work from 9 to 5, and mommy was taking care of the house and the children. And that is why Ken moved into this area. He was an expert in convincing these mothers that it would be best if they followed his commands to the letter for a better life of the both of them. Ken's business was managing the neighborhood, and all the mothers, no matter the color or size, soon found out that meant a lot of fucking for them.

Convincing these up tight bitches was no problem. They all had 'reputations' to hold on to, and do not forget the kids. And once he had them fucking his customers there was no way back. Of course things do not last, so he moved around every 2-3 years. That was enough to make a lot of money, and short enough for the bitches to protest, go to the cops, or confess to their husbands about their infidelity.

His methods were to the point. Take ms Robson. She has three kids and had a beautiful Doberman. 'Had', as forced her to eat the dog, after he killed it in front of her. He had entered her house when she was all alone, tied her naked on her suburban dinner table, raped her, and then killed the dog in front of her eyes. After cooking it in front of her (Hannibal style) he made her eat it. The message was clear what would happen if she did not obey, without him explaining anything. The rest of the days he came to her house repeatedly and raped her in all possible ways, and in all possible places. Then he instructed the terrified ms Robson to come to his house to receive her share of his cum 'any time he pleased'. And thus we could see a shy and embarrassed ms Robson crossing the street several times a day to get fucked by Ken. Eventually he forced her to come to his house when the kids were home. This had made her much more cooperative, as she understood that she would be home faster that way. Now that made Ken of course force her to come to his house even when hubby was home. She had to make up some lame excuse, especially when ordered to come while cooking, and then ran to Ken's house where she eagerly participated in her own rape, or sucked him off. And when Ken found she was experienced enough, he simply introduced her to his customers.

Usually he would start his whores with a good gang bang, and that is what he did with poor ms Robson too. When she had lay exhausted and covered in sperm he told her to get up and suck his dick. That is when he explained her what was expected of her, how much money he was expecting her to make, and the consequences of not reaching the goals he set for her. And his goals were high.

And so ms Robson started receiving clients in her house. The first he ordered her to give a tour through her house, explaining where the children slept, where she slept, give some details of her sex live with her husband, what kind of work he did, etc, etc. She was in the beginning having it very difficult being so open about her life. And to fuck the total stranger in her own bed afterwards was sheer hell for her. But Ken made sure she knew he would check up on her clients to see if she was above standard, and if she had told them the truth. He of course had made sure to send first some old known clients, who were informed by him on how to treat the bitch, to ask the right questions, and last but not least to fuck her up good.

When she was totally broken, he told her he was satisfied with her, and she could skip the tour. Of course he would step up her clientele, but ms Robson was more than happy to fuck more instead of explaining her personal life to total strangers. So he actually made her eagerly perform better in the oldest trade.

And now she was a known gang bang whore within his clientele. And with the additional body training he had told her to do at the local gym, her knew wardrobe (which she kept still hidden from her husband), he was quite satisfied with his achievements with her.

Now she was ready for some body modifications, and the first was the tattoo of the penis. He would make her husband pay for the 'kinky' changes in the appearance of ms Robson. A boob job, some piercing, additional tattoos, the works, it would all be next. And all on specific request of ms Robson herself, or so the poor husband would think.

Ken usually had no problems in enforcing these changes in appearances of the bitches, as he made sure that in the community meetings and neighborhood parties, the subject of body changes was discussed way before among the husbands. So when the first wife came with the request, the other husbands actually could never wait until the moment their wives would come with similar requests. This enabled Ken to increase the modifications as each husband would eagerly agree with the new change, to impress the neighbors. And as most of them went to the doctor the good neighbor Ken advised, Ken made sure the changes were performed, even though they were sometimes somewhat illegal or extreme.

And whores with body modifications made more money, and were much more docile. Even the feistiest ones were usually broken when they had piercings in all places, larger breasts, tattoos. They actually even became whores for their men, as Ken at the right moment demanded from them to 'play' the whore for there husband. They had to demand money for each fuck, or suck. Husbands usually went along with the kinky play. Ken knew through the neighborhood parties that the husbands actually saw their sex live improve, as their wives were eager to fulfill each disgusting request of the horny bastards. Thus the husbands were content with their whore wives, and the whores had no option but to follow Ken's orders. And Ken would be happy as he would receive more and more money.

The neighborhood check

Ken was going to check up on his whores. Ms Robson would think twice in refusing another customer, even though it was a schoolboy which was a friend of her daughter. Ken made sure the boy would keep his mouth shut, at least for a year or so. After all, the boy and his father belonged to his older client base. He had actually made the boy select one of his whores a few years ago for his first fuck. But this was not known by ms Robson, and she would never know. He liked her to be very stressed about the little boy, it made her more depending on Ken. He had promised her he would take care of the boy, and he always followed up on his promises.

He looked at the house of ms Dawton. Now she was a beauty. Long auburn hair, nice tits, and long legs. He could not wait to mold that body into the sexual machine it could become. Ken actually wondered if he could find a way to get some whores to move with him. Find a way to make them his personal whores for ever. But he was reluctant to change his winning formula. Ken counted the cars in front of the house of ms Dawton. "She must have a good 6-7 customers" he laughed. All of them merciless pounding into her by now.

This was ms Dawton's first home gang bang. "She must feel kind of raped all over again" Ken thought smiling, while he started to walk down the road. He had selected some of the filthiest customers to do ms Dawton. That way she would be totally humiliated, and think twice before talking about this to anyone. He knew the character type. "Maybe I will check up on her later" Ken thought as he passed to the next house. A good fuck with ms Dawton would be a good way to end the afternoon.

His left neighbor was an older couple, so the bitch in there was actually no good for his business. However Ken was inventive and he could not have an older bitch snooping through his workplace. And so he had committed her to some older clients. She usually was out with them to nice restaurants where they outlived their long hidden fantasy of being sucked in all sorts of places, or be fucked wildly by a bitch in heat. Who would suspect an older lady to be so filthy? And it kept her away with her damn snoopy eyes. The older ones were actually the only ones he let work outside of the neighborhood where he had complete control. He knew from experience these oldies would never ever go public, and he did not want to use them himself. He usually fucked them in the beginning a few times to get them going, and would then let the older customers work her through the new tricks they had to perform. Ms Dunner was a good old fuck though, he was told. And she made him some good money. He would have her come over to his house to tell what she had to do today. And mr Dunner was old and getting a little 'behind' so Ken did not have to worry about him noticing anything. Poor guy.

Ken walked into the next house. This was the house of ms Fillington. She was actually his first whore of the neighborhood. And thus she was also the most advanced in her body modifications. He had her husband Jim buy her some nice piercings today, and Ken wanted to check them out Ken of course had keys of every house, but he also ordered his whores to leave the front door open. This both for their customers, and for Ken. He liked to barge in on them and see what they were up to.

"Yo bitch, where are you?" Ken shouted in the empty living room. Ms Fillington came down the stairs from the bedroom, wearing a towel. "Master Ken, I was just inspecting the piercings upstairs" Ms Fillington meekly apologized.

"Show them whore" Ken continued. Ms Fillington let down her towel and there they were. Her breast where now adorned with two nice piercings. Grotesque loops went through them, and it would be impossible for ms Fillington to wear anything tight without showing off the ornament. Ken explicitly ordered the doctor to do this. He wanted her to beg to have the loops changed, and so he would have her move to her next stage of whoredom.

"Come closer" Ken ordered, and a meek ms Fillington shuffled closer. "Where are your fucking heels?"

"I was just going to shower, and…"

"Fuck that shit bitch! What if I was a customer? Always be representative, ready to accommodate the customer. And your outfit must at least consist of high heels! Now go get some fast!" Ken liked to play with the bitches and confuse them a bit. Ms Fillington hated the high heels he forced her to wear, but off she went, searching for a pair. She found the pair she wore this morning to the doctor near the couch, and bent over to put them on. She knew better then to sit down. Ken wanted them always to bend over as often as possible, and his belt was ready if he felt they did not comply enough. Oh, how ms Fillington hated the day Ken moved into the neighborhood. She used to be a pretty and ordinary housewife, not too tall, not to short, with a little bit of fat due to the children she had gotten, and a loving husband. Now, thanks to Ken, she thought while she fitted the other shoe, she was a whore, with an arrow above her pussy pointing to it, piercings in her nipples, her hair was platinum blonde, her clothing consisted more and more of only short mini skirts, small revealing tops, her nails were whorish red…. She was a complete fucking whore now!

Her shoes on she stood up and turned to face Ken again.

"Better bitch, now come and stand in front of me." And she walked over to him "At ease" Ken ordered, and ms Fillington spread her legs, placed her arms behind her back, and looked straight to Ken, with a fearful look in her eyes.

Ken grabbed her naked breasts firmly, causing a grumble of ms Fillington. Ken smiled knowing this must hurt the bitch, as the piercings were still fresh. He tucked roughly on the large hoops through her nipples.

"AAAAH. PLEASE.." she inhaled deeply, but did not move "…Sir please they still hurt, please don't be so rough on them, I will do anything sir, I will do anything you want me to."

Ken smiled. Yes, she was coming around nicely. "Filthy whore, now the whole neighborhood will see what whore you are. These hoops will be visible underneath any dress." And then Ken grabbed the hoops and pulled her down. With a pain stricken face she went down on her knees, knowing what to do. She opened his pants and pulled out his dick. Next she started licking and kissing and sucking in earnest on his member. Ken mater of factly pulled out his belt. This made ms Fillington suck and kiss harder, and she started to moan loader and loader. She did not want to be hit with the belt again.

"Impress me bitch, show me that you learned to suck a dick" Ken ordered. He looked around with a grim smile. She was indeed improving. The belt went through the air and hit ms Fillington hard on her back. Her moans intensified more, her speed picked up, and Ken felt he was going to come. "I want to spray over your knew hoops bitch, tit fuck me now!!" ms Fillington had a shocked look on her eyes upon that request, yet did not hesitate. Her hands grabbed her own breast, and wrapped them around his dick. Ken just loved the look of pure pain on the whore's face. "That's it, now faster, and push harder!" The hoops started bouncing and were in the process every now and then painfully smashed between her breasts and his dick.

"Here it comes!!" Ken warned, so the bitch could set her breasts ready. He sprayed a fair amount of cum on top of her breast. "Fucking lick the sperm from your breasts bitch."

Then he noticed the school bus arriving in the neighborhood.

"Okay, the fun is over here" he said and pulled up ms Fillington by the hoops.

"Ah-ah-AH" "Please sir, not so rough, they are still tender, and the doctor said to be careful the first few days"

"You better make me some more money with these hoops, instead of all this fucking complaining." Ken told her, and pulled up his pants. He whipped her hard with his belt on her ass "Now get dresses, your kids are coming home, worthless whore-mother "

ms Fillington left the room quickly to go upstairs and get dressed. Ken wandered out of the house to continue his neighborhood check.

When he was on the side walk the three lovely kids ran past him into the house of the family Fillington.

"Good afternoon Ken!" they greeted him.

"Good afternoon family Fillington!" Ken greeted back and laughed at there fast and wild pace.

"I hope mommy the whore can kook something quick for you kids" he thought "It would be a shame if she neglected such sweet kids". And with this thought Ken moved across the street to the house of the family Rolton.