Chapter 16-1
A touch Of Cruelty
Part 2
The monster smiled at us and said, placing several walkie-talkies on the table and pushing our plates to make room. "I couldn't resist after watching you all on the monitors downstairs. I decided I wanted a first-class seat watching my two boys work. Plus, I have decided that I would like to participate, and I knew my three boys wouldn't pass up a chance to help. So, please continue. O' I changed our plans, or I should say changed your plans. I have left word with your mother that you wouldn't be coming back to the hotel until sometime tonight or even in the morning, and have arranged a car if she wanted to go home without you; or if she wanted to be dropped off with Paul Cranny and his family at their place.
"I told her I think it would be best that you boys spent the night here, after a very long day yesterday and today. Plus, with the extra bonus, I have left you here with two more boys and their sister than just the two I told you about. Since I wanted you, boys, to do an entire family for your first, proving that you can, One or two boys yes, and their parents seemed to be too easy knowing you boys are more than capable of doing more. I wanted it to be a surprise and something special. Oh, good my boys have arrived. This will be a good experience for them to learn how to prepare new converts for our church … Come and watch and perhaps once Eric and Eli have prepared them, they will let you have a taste as well."
They came to his side as he quickly removed their robes and told the boys to add to our nakedness. That they could help clean the room, tsking at the pigsty we were making. The moment Dora came in he ordered her to clean up the mess and have one of the men bring in a barrel so they could burn whatever Eli, and I weren't going to use of their clothing. She bowed and picked up our finished plates from the table and took them with her. I said. "Don't forget the cold sodas for all of us, oh make sure you bring back some chocolate sauce and whipped cream. Eli and I have a hankering for chocolate-covered penis, breast, and sweet spot."
She quickly left, and I turned my attention to the High Bishop and asked. "Is it okay if we indulge ourselves to our liking?"
He laughed. "Of course it is, you boys can have them anyway you like. I too like a chocolate-covered penis, but I prefer mine with a hint of cinnamon and cherries." I cringed inside, learning there was no help coming, not with him in the room; we still needed to neutralize the leaders. It got even worse … if it could get any worse, as he turned on the TV and switched the channel then cursed as he got up and yelled out the door down the stairs. "I told you, boys, I want my monitors switched up in this room. Either do what I have asked―"
Jessie said. "Dad … look … you just had it on the wrong channel."
He said. "O.' well then," and took his seat and said. "I wanted you boys to see this, just so you know that I mean what I said about having your friends and family watched. Now that sun coming up the picture will be much better." Even though I knew they were … it still didn't help to see it as they were watching them.
There was nothing more that I hated was a showoff. I refocused on my task at hand as Jeff updated me that the King had increased his watchful knights to make sure they were doing exactly as he had instructed. He picked up one of the Walkie-talkies he laid on the table, calling for an update. We watched and listened as he was being updated that everything was how it should be.
He told someone to knock on my mother's house door and invite him and his friends in. Noticed the gun in one hand and noticed the white mask and the hood covering up his identity as he pounded on the door until my grandmother in her bathrobe opened the door. She saw the gun, and him, and backed away as she asked what the meaning of this was. Watching him backhand her telling her to shut her pie hole and make a pot of coffee. She quickly told him they didn't drink coffee in the house. He backed handed her again and told her to sit on the couch as one of them brought in the rest of the equipment and sent someone to bring everyone to the living room; Sending another person to the store to buy them some including a nice coffee maker. All of them were wearing hoods and masks.
The King radios the guy and says. "I told you not to harm them; if you touch them again without my permission, you'll be dead before you touch the ground. I just wanted you to alert her that she was being watched and hook up the cameras inside the house, not terrorize them. The boys are so far doing what I have asked and until then …" He Yelled. "Keep your damn hands off them! And apologize and get out of the house once you have placed the cameras!"
He clicked off the radio and said. "Brutes, filthy bruits, I won't stand for it." He picked up another radio and told someone. "Kill them! They just insulted my guests and not in front of their grandmother or the children! I don't want to clean up the blood! Do it where they can't see it and get rid of the bodies!"
He got a quick. "Yes, master," and a salute in front of the camera. And once again, the man covered his face with a white mask. The moment the men left the house after they apologized and told my grandmother not to leave the house for any reason. We watched as they grabbed the men, dragged them to the end of the street, and killed them, slitting each of their throats with a knife. The King complained because he couldn't see everything, always having to switch between channels. He gave a frustrated sigh and got up and asked. "What are you boys hungry for, for breakfast?"
Eli said. "Blueberry pancakes and lots of sausage."
He asked. "And the rest of you, what would you like? I may be a monster to you at the moment, but I am not cruel. We all have to eat." They didn't say a word he said. "Fine, you can all have the same," and shrugged his shoulders, like it didn't matter, yelled. "Whore! Get your ass up here! Where in the hell is everyone?" He growled angrily as he told his boys to watch, that there would be a quiz on how to prepare new converts, and then complained. "I am missing the best part," then turned and said. "Don't move until I get back."
Their father linked with me and asked. "Now what?" I shrugged my shoulders; Eli too shrugged his, as we stayed right where we were. Dora soon came in with the sodas with two men bringing in a large metal barrel so we could burn these clothes; She quickly linked with me and Eli that the men he was looking for had left the building, so to speak. Indicating that the plan was still a go, making it even harder for our King to do his job.
I instructed Jessie and his brothers to place all the Benson's shoes, socks, and pants into the barrel and then reminded them to make sure they removed the shoelaces beforehand. Just in case I needed something else to tie them up with. Man, I hated this. I contacted their father through the link and apologized, explaining that destroying the converts' clothes was part of the preparation process and that new clothes or robes would be provided after preparation. It was to humiliate them further so they would know that we were in charge, not them. As a graduation present, they get to live. I tried to make it sound like a joke, but it really wasn't all that funny.
Eli said as he linked with me. "Did he want us to wait with the boys before we finished taking their clothes off?"
I shrugged my shoulders and said. "Don't see the point, considering we're naked. Jessie and his brothers are naked, and the King himself is naked. It's not like their sister going to care now. Everywhere she looks there are naked boys." Eli agreed, and I linked with their sister and said. "Sorry about this, but it's pointless not to finish taking off your brother's clothes. It just doesn't seem all that important when you and everyone inside this room are going to end up naked." She blushed and nodded. I linked to the boys as a group and told them. "Eli's going to remove your boxers, that the humiliation of your sister has already passed seeing all of us boys and the Monster himself naked."
They looked at each other, and their sister, who nodded to them to confirm that we were right. The tension in the room grew as they all swallowed hard. Taking a decisive step, Eli seized the knife and began his actions with Ted, the oldest boy, removing his boxers. As I observed, Jessie and his brother couldn't help but gaze at Ted's well-endowed cobra. I assured the boys that they would all have an opportunity to experience it, but only when we deemed it appropriate.
I saw the hurt looks on their faces. As their Dad, the King of this show came back in. He smiled seeing Ted's penis and looked at me. I said, stating the fact. "We decided since we were naked, and your boys and you are naked. We might well finish the job of undressing them and the boys. Knowing you are more interested in seeing what they are going to be doing next."
He said. "Excellent, but what do we do until breakfast? And I need time for my men to set up monitors so we can watch the world around us. I don't trust my men not to obey me twice now they have disappointed me by not following my orders. And I so much want to see this firsthand about how you boys will prepare your first converts."
I said. "Oh, I think we can find plenty to do. Just let us make everyone a little more comfortable."
He nodded and said. "Just the father and the boys. I want you to take your time with their daughter and their mother." He nearly clapped with excitement, telling us how he couldn't wait for us to introduce them to the next phase.
I saw the family pale as the mother screamed. "You are a monster, a filthy―" Eli backhands her, telling her to shut up. She cried. "Least cover me up?" Eli looked at me and I linked with Dora not finding her. Jeff said out of range, but he told me she said no, don't do it, it will show weakness.
I linked with their mother and said. "We can't. It would show we are weak and weakness kills."
She cried even more when Eli tossed her bra and tossed it into the barrel. He manhandled her on the bed the rest of the way, retied her feet and legs to the foot of the bed, took my belt from my robe and tied it so she could be a little more comfortable, then went back to finish undressing the boys. He told them to sit against the wall out of the way. Moved them one at a time, once they were completely naked and moved their sister as well, so she had no choice but to see her brothers completely naked, and aroused, from being overly excited, The King smiled seeing large cobras size penis varying in size because of their age. I watched as he and his boys licked their lips, wanting very much to taste them and feel them inside of them.
I linked with Jeff, and he sounded frustrated because everything had slowed down to a crawl because they couldn't do much until they dealt with the leaders and their warlocks and witches. He told me Stringham and Dad were furious because they couldn't do more than watch and wait, telling us it was all on me, and Eli now, because the King won't make a move until he can have his little world at his fingertips. Asking us how we were holding up. I told Jeff to ask if he was joking because it was a very bad joke. After all, we weren't holding up all that great. With the King taking a ringside seat, having us keep changing our plans.
Dora came back and said. "Master … it's going to be a while before the boys can hook up the monitors. Some of them have gone home."
He looked at her and yelled, "What the fuck? I told them this was important!" He quickly pulled out a robe out of the wardrobe and put it on and slippers. It became obvious this was his room, seeing that all his clothes were hung neatly inside. He pushed her aside as if she was nothing; I smiled, seeing that the plan was working. I added one more little problem and started by picking up the matches and some lighter fluid and began burning the clothes. The alarm went off and Eli opened the window, sounding another alarm as the smoke went out the window.
Dora smiled, Eli said. "The bath is cold. You might as well drain it and clean it out, you whore. You should have thought about it, you stupid bitch." He backhanded her to make it look like it was her fault. Then he screamed. "You expect us all to eat at such a small table? You heard the Master. We are all having breakfast together," and backhand her again. Making sure the cameras saw it all.
The King came back with five of his men. He looked at me and Eli and said. "What the hell?" Seeing the smoke and the fire, and hearing police cars and fire trucks.
I said. "We were getting cold, and you told us you wanted us to burn their clothes master." He paled because he did say that. He quickly recovered and backhanded me. "Yes! I said that! But not inside the house!"
I quickly apologized and said. "My mistake. I assumed you wanted to burn them in front of them. It is our way to do so, so they know that we are in charge and our God provides what we need when we need it. May Mormo bless this and us as we teach them about our ways?"
His boys repeated the phrase "Mormo be praised." He was about to hit me again, but there was nothing he could do but to say "Mormo be praised." He took the fire extinguisher out of his man's hand. I smiled, noticing it was one of our guys, not his.
I quickly looked away as they filed out so the King could deal with the cops and fire trucks. Eli and I and his boys stood and looked out the window. Watching him explain that it was all taken care of, telling them that his boys were playing with matches, he palmed the head guy with some cash, and they all went away. I noticed that it had created a distraction as I watched several of our guys take some of the Kingsmen away and replace them with our guys.
In a fit of rage, he quickly yelled at them, demanding that his damn monitor's to be setup within the hour. He also instructed them to remove the barrel and place it in the middle of the lawn. As he came back inside, I swiftly returned with Eli's help to finish undressing their father. Surprisingly, he offered no resistance, even with a knife at his throat. It was at this moment that the King hurriedly entered the room, wearing a smile. He was pleased to see that Eli and I had just about finished removing the father's clothes. As if to add insult to injury, the King even took the time to stroke his own impressive penis. The King was not happy as he looked at the room and the smoking barrel; he gave a heavy sigh and said. "Well, it seems breakfast is ready. The men need the room, So we'll all go downstairs and have a nice hot breakfast."
The mother screamed. "But we're naked!"
Causing the King to laugh. "And your point is madam? I know the boys are naked. So shut the fuck up. It isn't the end of the world. This is my house, and no one gives a damn about if we are or not. You'll learn that it's the facts of life; you weren't born with clothes, so what's the big fucking deal? Tomorrow you'll see that once we have prepared you. You'll be standing naked in front of the entire congregation of your new church, as we bring you and your family into our fold as new members. We have all been through it, and so will you and your family.
"Now stop your complaining, or I will kill one of your boys to give you something to weep about. I am not a monster. I am only doing this so you can be free to live in a world with the only true church. May Mormo bless it and make it's so." We all repeated the phrase. Well, except for our victims. He took off his robe and slippers to prove the point and stroked himself in front of us, asking us if we needed any help.
I asked. "Do we need any help? Or do you think you can all walk down the stairs on your own power?" I linked with them all said. "Don't fight, act beaten. There are worse things than being naked." They nodded and the first of their humiliation began. Not that it hadn't already.