Starting from Scratch Ep. 026: PUSHY CONTROL

"I...noooo...noooo...I'm much too old for..." He blushed heavily, even his receding hairline grew red in tint.

"You old dog." Roger chuckled, "New tricks Buddy. Go for it. You're not that ancient."

"I couldn't possibly." He started to panic, standing up and trying to figure out where the garbage receptacle was, where it always was, but he was totally confused. Before he could leave Mimi Alexander herself rounded the corner from the hallway ran directly into him. Colliding Kevin dropped his finished coffee cup and chip bag to the floor. She too dropped her purse scattering content.

Amused by their awkward dance in joining forces to pick things up Piper leaned on Roger's shoulder with her chin on her arm, tits pressed on his upper shoulders. "This is getting interesting."

"You're telling me." He enjoyed her nipples grazing his back.

"I-I-I'm sorry Mimi." Kevin panted dryly as he helped gather the scattered items from her purse. Seeing a tiny pink remote, Piper jumped upright and knew exactly what it was, leaning back to whisper into Roger's ear she said, "Mimi has a silver bullet."

"A what? She dating the Lone Ranger?" Roger Dundee winced. He knew what she meant but was playing dumb. She slapped the side of his head playfully then stepped away in a clatter of high heels. Kneeling down to assist them Piper's skirt fanned wide and Kevin grew even more nervous. There were her panties pretty as they please. "Hey you two. Need some help getting together? I mean getting yourselves together."

"I think we have it."

"Are you sure Squeaky?" She winked at Mimi, "Oh, look Mimi wore a dress again today." Her knees however were tightly locked to avoid her skirt being easily looked up in her knelt angle. "Love the dress Squeaks."

"Why are you calling me Squeaky and Squeaks?" Mimi herself grew nervous.

"Ohhh! Maybe a lil' Mouse told me."

"Pardon?"

"We'll talk about that once Kevin stops hyperventilating."

"Miss Cherry...please...don't." He felt as if his crush was going to become known.

"Relax and breath Handsome. Isn't Kevin handsome in that blue button down Mimi?"

"You do look nice Kevin." She smiled and finished putting her lost items back into her purse.

"I-I-I-do?"

"I now pronounce you Tom and Jerry." Piper giggled and helped them both in rising to their feet. "Go calm your heart rate Kevin, I'll check in on you later."

Kevin discards his trash and bolts away in a hurried pace. Mimi uncertain what was going on fidgeted in confusion. "What was that about?"

"We'll talk about that later Miss Squeak."

"Okay...I think."

"Did you go shopping? I absolutely love this dress on you."

"No. I borrowed it from LeAnne. Frank's daughter from the food truck." She reminded Piper.

"I remember. You went to school with her." Piper studied the young woman's face while grinning suspiciously. "Something I should know about you two?"

"Kevin and I? No, he's nice."

"Not whom I meant, but now that you mention Mr. Peabody. You two would make a darling couple."

"Please don't play matchmaker." She pouted with worry.

"Just breath Beautiful...I'll behave. Now tell me about LeAnne."

"What's to tell? She's one of the only friends I have."

"Friends friends...or frisky friends?"

"Why are you so nosey?" Mimi blushed then hid her face from Roger's observing eyes, "I'm bi. We...used to...but not anymore...she was...just there for me when I was awkward."

"You're still awkward Sweetie. You know you can tell me anything, I adore you. So...you prefer the ladies?"

"I wouldn't say that." Mimi fanned herself, "I've only been with one man ever. Can we talk about this another time? Roger's...curious."

"Oh don't mind him, he's looking at my ass." She lifts her skirt up and lets him see her lace panties hugging her every curve, his eyes were lured away from Mimi in a second flat. "See how easy that was?"

"I could never do that."

"Sure you could." Piper manhandles Mimi whipping her backwards to hide Roger and swiftly lifts the girls skirt. To both their surprise Mimi was not wearing panties at all. Mimi squealed at being busted and tried to escape when Piper caught her and wrapped her arms around her friend for comfort. "I didn't expect that Sweetie. I'm sooo sorry. Just breath and try not to hate me."

"I didn't see anything." Roger lied.

"Yes you did." Mimi broke out laughing in her humiliation.

"Yeah...I did. Pretty cute there Mimi. I'll shut up now."

"You are so evil." Mimi huffed at Piper.

"You have no idea Squeaky Lou. Why the sudden change in you? Yesterday you were in a panic outside by the fountain. You wearing only the Titan's t-shirt in your class caught me off guard too."

"I'm adapting the best I can. A little each day. I...wanted to know what it felt like to...go without."

"Feels awesome doesn't it?"

"So why are you wearing panties today?"

"Detention this afternoon, I figured I should. They might not stay on though. It just depends on how the jailhouse responds." She laughed, "Listen to me Mimi...stop stressing out and live. I'm here for you whenever you need me. So is Josie."

"I know! I...need you guys. I'm so lonely."

"Cats just aren't doing it anymore?"

"No." Mimi giggled, "I need my own apartment too. Love my family but..."

"One day at a time Squeak. Want coffee?"

"I don't have time now. I'll survive until lunch."

"Sorry! I wuvs you Squeaks."

"I...kinda like the nickname." Mimi glowed suddenly. "It's because I'm mousy at times isn't it?"

"That and you're tiny." Roger offered up, "I could lift you over my head with one hand."

"Oh my God!" Mimi turned blood red and pulled away from Piper marching to the lounge entry way then stopped looking both ways before lifting her skirt bravely and mooning them. She didn't look back but Roger and Piper both whistled wolf calls. It definitely made Mimi's self-esteem soar.

"Wait for it." Piper winks at Roger then lifts the confiscated pink remote she had secreted away during the whole Kevin/ Mimi collision of blushes. Pushing the remote they heard an extremely loud yelp.

"She was wearing it?" Roger dropped his jaw.

"Oh, that was Mighty Mouse."

Mimi raced back to the doorway wincing at Piper, "Give it to me."

"I can do that." Another push of the button sent Mimi's back to the threshold frame, lips pressed to contain her shrill response to the vibrations. "Wow! Someone is pretty sensitive." She hands the remote to Roger releasing the girl temporarily to calm her nerves. Roger waving it in the air chuckled.

"This thing has some range to it."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Mimi stomped her foot giggling, "No one was supposed to know."

"Kinda late now." He laughed. "Hey Squeaky?"

"What?" She cringed just knowing Roger was going to press it again. He didn't but he did pass it back to Piper.

"Have a good day." He winked then lifted his right palm up as if her were lifting her in the air. Mimi whimpered at the possibility then just ran off. No more vibrations she just took the risk, hoping Piper would return it to her later.

"That was fun." Piper grinned.

"Five bucks says she takes the bullet out."

"That's how much you tip a stripper? Cheap bastard."

"Teacher's pay what can I say?"

"Buy me one of these I'll wear it for you." She leaned in to whisper in his ear.

"I can do that. I'll just apply the five bucks I'll get from you to the bullet dance."

"You're on."

"That's Saturday." He winked. A tongue razz later Piper wiggled away.

"Mimi Alexander wearing a wire. Who would have thought? Much less a dress. That was a sweet little ass though." Roger was glad to be of service.

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"Hey gorgeous."

Sable McKellen bulged her eyes while at her locker sorting through books for her first two classes. She knew the voice well but never in a million years expected to hear gorgeous come her way. Turning shyly she blushes, "Hi Corey." Corey Samson was the Brad Pitt of Horton-Dexter, if Sable even knew who Brad Pitt was, too old for her reality.

"Hey! I heard you were getting your braces out soon."

"Friday. How did you know that?"

"I overheard your Mom tell Elsa awhile ago in the hallway. That's awesome. Did you know I wore braces for two years? Before I moved here from Memphis."

"Really?" She looked shocked as he grit his teeth to show her a perfect smile.

"Yep! Look great don't they?" Ego right out of the gate. "Anyways, I was wondering..." Her eyes bulged prepared to be asked out on a date when...

"This bozo bothering you Baby?"

Corey winced to his right to see Travis Herbert chiming in with a smug defensive expression.

"Baby?" She whimpered at her loss, but didn't know how to react.

"Go away Perbert. She's out of your league."

"No I'm not." She whined under her breath, she found Travis cute for defending her even if he didn't need to. Regardless she witnessed Corey palm the boys face and push him back until he tripped there in the hallway to a horde of laughter.

"Go find yourself a dark corner and whack off." Corey was being mean. Turning back to Sable he switched persona into charmer mode, "Sorry about that. As I was saying would you like to..."

"STEP OUTSIDE MOTHERFUCKER!" Travis was back on his feet trying to be a badass. Hearing a houseful of, "WHOAAAA's!" Corey closed his eyes at being interrupted.

"Give me a minute." Now rolling his eyes Corey picked Travis up like a ragdoll as another boy removed the top of a garbage can lid and let Corey toss Travis in upside down. Cramming him in the boy put the upraised garbage can lid back on as Corey dusted his hands off to cheers of loyalty to the jock. Sadly, even Sable found herself laughing, then just as fast felt badly. "Back to us..."

"No! I'm sorry Corey...I won't go out with you."

"Where did that come from?"

"Tawny said you liked me. I'm honored but...I can't."

"First off that slut doesn't know shit about what I think. Secondly, why would I wanna go out with a TV antenna like you?" He changed his whole personality just that quickly. Pouting Sable just ran off to weep.

Travis in the trash can kicked the lid off and cried out, "I'm not done with you Scumbag!"

The lid was put back on.

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The McKellen home...3704 Epicenter Court, Hooters Crossing housing division.

"At least I didn't have to take the girls to school today." Henry McKellen stretched yawning vividly, having stepped out on to their off bedroom balcony for fresh air. He needed to wake up after a long night of working diligently on his RPG game Frisque. His game required that he keep at it to meet any form of deadline. Up all night actually working, even with his co-worker Tessa Harper actually helping by video conference without distracting him. They both knew there was a time and place for sexual appetite and last night was not one of them. She hadn't even pressured him about her earlier idea of incest between his main male character and his two daughters. While he was beginning to come around to the once taboo idea he just hadn't gotten the nerve to start designing it. One step at a time.

While peering out toward the street he noticed a familiar black Kia drive by. "That was Kelly Herbert. Must have just dropped Travis off at school and ran a few errands because it's almost 9:00. I really should drop over and check on her before she thinks I was bullshitting. I mean I did try but Sargent Slaughter was over there already." Her bodybuilder Master dominated both she and her time at his leisure.

"I wonder if Dom noticed someone pissed on his truck tire?" He chuckled. "I don't know what even possessed me to do that. It's not like I own Kelly..." Pondering his words he shrugged, "Not that it's a horrible idea, exploring BDSM. Heck I bet Josie would get into it if I exerted that idea on her. She has been hinting a lot about us pushing our limits just to improve our love life. I suppose I could incorporate that into Frisque too. Maybe I'll run the idea by Tessa and see what she thinks."

Peering out back over his property, and Piper Cherry's fence line at the Herbert house he puckers, "Let's go for a walk." Decision made he puts on a pair of sweats along with a black t-shirt promoting the old rock band Down, one of his first metal concerts back in the early 2000's he put his shoes on and hit the pavement. It didn't take long to round the block and head toward the Herbert home.

To his surprise he actually found Kelly outside preparing to work on the flower beds surrounding her home. She definitely had a green thumb. Watching her a bit from a distance he noted her tattered jeans, tight and ripped along her ass. A tank top worn certainly opened her cleavage to a sweet display of flesh. Bandana holding her hair back she looked almost biker bitch material. Maybe her Master Dominic had a Harley too.

Gathering his nerve he took to jogging to make it appear he was out on a morning run. Before passing her by he stopped in her drive and acted winded on purpose, mainly because he was. "Morning Kel."

She turned in her stance from deciding where to start and noted Henry. "Hello Sir."

"I'm still getting used to all that formality stuff. Not even my kids call me sir."

"It is respect. I must. With the exception of my son that is."

"Yeah calling Travis Sir might sound kind of twisted. You can keep calling me Sir. Getting ready to do some gardening?"

"Yes. I bought some mulch to surround the beds." She pointed at her opened hatchback with bags of mulch laying ready to be brought out.

"Need help carrying them over?" He pauses, "Nope! I'll try that again...let me help you." She warmly smiled as he went straight to her KIA and began unloading bags hauling them to her.

"Thank you Sir."

"No Master today?"

"He has not called. He works two jobs."

"Speaking of...weren't you a receptionist?"

"I was...released."

"Released? Why?"

"My past owner did not require this one any further."

"Owner? You mean past employer?"

"One and the same." She sheepishly sighed.

"Ah! I guess that shows how much I truly know about you outside of your..."

"My son's Father?"

"Right! Sorry if I brought up any bad memories."

"I'm fine Sir. I have moved on."

"So let me get this straight. You worked for your last Master, then when he set you loose you found Dominic?"

"He found me Sir."

"Where did you two meet?"

"Through my last Master. They go to the same gym. Lift KITty's on Dancer Street."

"Sounds more like an adult club."

"It has it's moments. The gym is right next to one. Dominic dances there. It's called Cashanova."

"Dancer on Dancer street." He shook his head, "Go figure. Wait! You're telling me that Dominic as huge as that bastard is...is a male stripper?"

"Yes."

"Wow! I'd never have guessed. Anyway, you look pretty hot today in those ripped jeans."

"I am glad you approve Sir."

"Oh, I approve. I have a question for you Kel."

"Yes?"

"That day we all pissed on Hardecker...I pissed on you. How did that make you feel?"

"Warm." She shyly spoke lowering her gaze to his t-shirt. Reading it she instantly dropped to her knees before him and placed her hands palms up toward her inner thighs. Henry was taken by surprise.

"You felt like dropping to your knees as if I were your...Master?"

"Forgive me Sir. I had not noticed your command until now."

"My command?"

"Your shirt Sir. It said Down. I went down."

"Uhhh! They're a band not a...right...it was a command." He thought quickly, "I wore it on purpose to see if you would notice."

"A delayed reaction Sir. I am here now."

"Tell me why."

"Because it is as my Master has trained me."

"Conditioning?"

"Yes."

"Yet, if he's the one you serve why would you drop like that for me?"

"I am to obey all men."

He just stared at her for a good minute processing it all, "Why would he expect you to obey all men? That's like stealing candy from a baby. Isn't he afraid he might lose you to someone else?"

"No Sir! I belong to Dominic when he is present. Not many know of his personal command over me. If they did...I would be forced to obey their wishes."

"How many know?"

"Only you at the moment Sir. That I am aware of."

"So...it's an open ended invitation yet not advertised."

"Yes."

"Sounds pretty dumb to me. You certain he's worth you getting used and possibly hurt by someone when he's not even around?"

"I would risk this. Dominic...takes care of me. He helps pay my bills. Puts food on our table. Please Sir...do not let on to Travis what Dominic does for us."

"I won't fault him where that's concerned, but I'm not liking this obey any man crap. We may not know one another well Kel but I do care what happens to you. Does he make you wear a collar? I don't see one around your throat."

"I wear an invisible collar Sir. I am instructed to feel his hands around my throat at all times, that signifies his ownership over me."

"Wow! Interesting theory." He considers the logic behind it, "I kind of like that actually. So, you obey every man that orders something of you."

"Yes Sir."

"That part I'm not happy with. If I owned you I'd think harder on who I shared you with. How does what he commands you with make you feel? Be honest."

"Honored."

"To fuck anyone that says spread your legs?"

"No Sir. That he would take care of me and my son. This is why I submit unconditionally. I have had no other man but him since I began serving him."

"That day I threatened him with a baseball bat he offered you to me sexually. You would have let me had I said yes?"

"Yes Sir!"

"Are you glad I didn't say yes?"

"Truthfully Sir?"

"Always."

"I was hoping you would accept."

"Really? You wanted me to join him in fucking you?"

"Yes."

"Only because Dominic offered you to me?"

"No Sir."

"Then why?"

She goes quiet for a minute as he had earlier to process. "I find you very handsome Sir."

"Goes both ways Kel. I find you sexy as hell."

"Thank you Sir."

"I think your Master and I need to have a talk. Until then..." He lowers his sweats and boxers to let his erection pop free. Eying it with a yearning gaze she prepares to give him a blowjob. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Did I say you could blow me?"

"No Sir." She pouts with disappointment in her eyes.

"Not today. Today...I offer you something to think about." He stands tall and looks to the sky in order to concentrate. She was uncertain what he was doing until a stream of urine came flying at her knees. Once he had a steady stream he wasted no time in peeing in a circle all the way around her not spraying her even once. Completed he pisses his finality out over her flowers. She merely sat there trembling.

"What does this mean Sir?"

"It means you're within my circle of life. Under my protection. I own what lies within, meaning you. Yes! I'm stepping on Dominic's territory. For now...this remains between you and I. My wife does not know I...just adopted you. Until I talk to Dominic about how he treats you, good and bad, you do not obey his any man command. It's too risky without guidance. Am I clear Kelly?" He puts his dick away.

"I...want to but Dominic is my real Master. I...will avoid other men as best I can. Should they want me...I must obey."

"Alright! I guess I can't overthrow his authority without confrontation. I'll find time this week to locate him and see what he and I can agree on. Is co-ownership even a thing?"

"I...do not know Sir."

"I'm not going to ask you how you feel about what I just proposed. You just let it sink in."

"Thank you for your concern Sir."

"For now...I only want one thing."

"I am yours to command if you want my body."

"I do want your body. Bet on that." He winks at her, "For now though, I'm settling on one picture a day of you, sent to my cell."

"Naked Sir?"

"Not yet. Try sending just you." She found his request refreshing, even if his urine scent was pungent around her.