Call Me Fredrick
Chapter 9
An early riser, Fredrick woke up among the soft skin and limbs of two naked sisters and their mother. He had been another lonely hard leg, virgin nerd just a week ago. His new reality was heady stuff, but his die was cast, he would not go back.
But he also wanted to be secure as his influence spread. That meant secrecy, financial stability, and physical protection. The complete and utter loyalty he enjoyed by literally molding minds meant he could lock down secrecy better than any group in history. As to financial needs, Fredrick would get James Stedman to set up a startup LLC and be the initial investor. He could keep his name completely out of the paperwork but could consolidate practically unlimited funds by simply finding more “investors” if needed.
As he continued to ruminate, he put his hand on Emma’s perfect ass. She let out a sleepy contented moan.
When Fredrick considered physical security, he immediately turned his thoughts to the Miller family across the street. His friend Jake was a monster, a defensive tackle on his football team and one of the popular guys in his class. Jake got his size from his dad Frank who was a former pro football player and was still super fit. Frank now did commercial real estate sales. Having Jake stand up for Fredrick in school if needed would be great. Frank and his athletic physique could be super intimidating as well outside of school. And then there was Betty.
Betty Miller was a tall (close to 6′ he estimated) raven haired trophy wife that professional athletes seem to always land. She had bright blue eyes and and a perfect gym toned figure. And she was totally devoted to Frank, she was always being romantic with him, staring at him, they would have romantic dinners where Jake would be exiled to Fredrick’s house, and sometimes they would just sit in Frank’s convertible out front and make out. Betty was fine and hot as a firecracker. And those pale blue eyes, well, you could completely get lost in them. Fredrick had always been jealous of the Millers, living semi-wealthy socialite lives, his own parents being lower to middle-class teachers. But his real jealousy had been over Betty. Not only that she was gorgeous, but the way she fawned over Frank, he had always longed for a relationship like that. Now he could just have it, not only just that type of relationship, but Betty specifically. It would be so wrong to take that for himself. Then he looked down at Emma’s perfect ass, HIS perfect ass now, and, without another moment of hesitation, he grabbed his phone from the side table. He texted Jake, “DUDE, you are not going to believe this, meet me at the Jones’ house in 45 minutes, I’ve got something that is going to blow your mind!".
Anna in short shorts and a low-cut tank top was all took for Jake to try out the headset. After his session, Jake had his dad come right over at which time Rosie, dressed just like Anna,had identical success with Frank.
By noon, Jake and his father Frank were on board. Jake was really excited to always be Fredrick’s best friend and always have his back at school and in any future social situation. Frank, Jake’s dad, was ready to invest in James Stedman’s new LLC, and was super excited to have his first meeting with Mrs. StrictNanny. Fredrick told him he would set that visit up for tonight as he planned for Betty to be “otherwise occupied”. As to those plans, he felt like being predatory in taking Betty, and, as a twisted plan formed in his mind, his face took on a greedy smirk and he gave some additional instructions to Frank before sending them both home.
About an hour later Fredrick showed up alone and knocked on the Miller’s front door. A cheerful and beautiful Betty Miller answered, smiling at him with those incredible eyes locked on his own. “Hi Freddie, I’m sorry, but Jake is not here right now, sweety”. “That is ok, Mrs. Miller, I came over to see you”, and, without waiting for a reply, Fredrick practically barged into the Miller house, “We need to talk, how about in the kitchen?” Betty’s smile turned to shock as she followed Fredrick, who was now heading towards the kitchen like he owned the place. She did like assertive men, but this was a lot. “Excuse me, mister, but what exactly is this all about!?!", Betty demanded.
Fredrick plopped down on a stool at a kitchen counter and set down the headset. Betty came in and stood on the opposite side of the counter and angrily said “You can’t just barge in here!” Fredrick ignored her and said, “I have something really important to show you, though”. Then she started to get really angry and started to rant, but holy crap, even angry she was hot. Those lips, those perfect white teeth of a fashion model, and of course those pale blue eyes... Betty snapped her fingers in front of Fredrick and he started listening again as Betty went on, “Hello, anybody in there? Get the hell out of my house you little snot!”
To Betty’s astonishment, Fredrick stood up, picked up the headset and said simply “No.” Where was the polite, well mannered Freddy she thought she knew? Fredrick took a step forward and told Betty “Put this on your head, now.” Fredrick saw fear blossom in Betty’s beautiful eyes as she took a step back.
Betty started to panic and thought, time to end this, and end this right now. She did just that, but not in a way she could have ever seen coming. She cried out, in an almost scream, “Frank, help!” and to her surprise, there Frank was, almost like he was just in the next room, waiting for her to call him in. He walked up to her and calmly said “Yes, dear?".
“Oh, thank God, help me, something has gotten into Freddie, he is trying to get me to wear that device and he is really scaring me!", Betty blurted out. Frank calmly replied “Yes, dear”, and then, to her utter horror he wrapped his massive athletes’ arms around her pinning her arms to her side and holding her in a vice grip. She struggled vainly and looked up in time to see Fredrick placing the headset on her head. Betty cried out, her blue eyes wide in terror, “What’s happening, nooooooo!", as the red LED turned to yellow. Freddie said something which seemed non-sensical as she heard music coming from the headset, “That’s Mozart, Ein Keine Nacht Musik.” The LED turned green, and her wide eyes went dull and lifeless.
Fredrick smiled and told Frank, “Outstanding work, well done! Let’s go lay her down on the bed.” Frank carried her to the bed as Fredrick held the headset in place. “Thank you sir! That played out exactly as you said it would. She’ll be happy when this is done, won’t she?", Frank asked, as he laid her down on their big king-sized bed. Fredrick simply asked him a question in reply, “Are you happy, Frank?” Frank beamed back, “Yes Sir, I have never felt so happy and excited!". Fredrick smiled back, “Well, there you have it. She will be just as happy as you, probably even more. Now leave us alone, and I’ll ask Mrs. StrictNanny to take extra special care of you tonight because of the great job you did!” Frank thanked Fredrick again and headed out the front door, leaving Fredrick alone with Frank’s own, utterly helpless, wife of 19 years. “What a fucking rush”, Fredrick thought to himself in astonishment.
Fredrick carefully sat Betty up on the side of the bed and slid a chair over so that he could look into her beautiful eyes. He queued up his recording of his standard programming set, the commands sinking directly into her defenseless mind, changing her forever. When the recording was done, he added additional commands to live out his dark fantasies tonight. “Betty, you are going to be my secret lover. You have always been attracted to me, but now you feel a deep primal ion for me that is overwhelming, you are completely helpless to resist me. You crave me, you desire me, your ion for me is so powerful as to make your feelings for your husband seem like complete indifference in comparison. You are appalled by the way that you just treated me today and will do anything to make amends for your rude behavior. You are going to invite me over to dinner tonight for just the two of us to make it up to me. You will make it completely romantic and focus on pleasing me with unbridaled ionate intensity. Wear your sexiest underwear beneath your hottest cocktail dress and high heels, tonight you are a beast on the prowl for my attentions. You are desperate to seduce me and give yourself to me completely, mind, body and soul. My every touch will bring you ecstasy.” Fredrick could already see the intensity in her blue eyes boring into him, and his heart was already racing, his boner raging. But he would wait and do this right.
Reaching up to the headset, Fredrick turned it off and lifted it off her head and then turned and walked out of the room. A moment later an upset plea could be heard from the bedroom followed by footsteps as Betty quickly followed him. “Wait, Fredrick, where are you going?". Fredrick replied coldly, “If you don’t want me here, I’m leaving”. Betty caught up to him, her voice rising in anguish, “Please, I am SO sorry, I don’t know what came over me, please forgive me.” Fredrick continued out, reaching for the door. “PLEASE, please let me make it up to you, what if I made you dinner tonight? It would be just you and I and we could... talk and get to know each other a little better”, Betty pleaded as he opened the door. Fredrick looked back and saw that Betty was biting her lip in nervous anticipation of his reply. “What time?", he asked. She looked at her watch, surprised that it was almost an hour later than she thought it was, “How about 7:30?” “I’ll see you then”, Fredrick replied, then walked out, closing the door behind him firmly. Out of sight from Fredrick, Betty pumped her fist and growled “YES!".
Fredrick texted Mrs. StrictNanny about his date and time with Betty and asked her to keep Frank over all night, and to give him the good behavior “special”. He had no idea what the special was, but he was sure she would come up with something. He redirected Jake as well, asking him to watch tv with the Jones’ tonight and sleep on the couch. Then he went home to work on the headset. Later, he would shower, put on a suit and tie, and go out to get flowers and champagne for his date tonight. After all, he was going to be getting the “special” tonight, himself.
At 7:30pm sharp, Fredrick knocked on the Miller’s front door. He immediately heard the click-click-click of high heels coming towards the door. Betty opened the door just enough to show her beautiful face, which was made up perfectly, smokey eye shadow and glossy lips, big hoop earrings hung from her delicate ears. Her jet-black raven hair was up in a bun held in place by what looked like two knitting needles or chopsticks showing off a long, elegant neck. In heels, Betty was almost eye level with the 6′5″ Fredrick, who realized that his heart was almost racing.
Even from just the neck up she was completely stunning. Betty could already see the effect she was having on Fredrick, and she smiled like a predatory animal. In a husky voice, she said “Hello Fredrick, I’m so glad you could come”, and then opened the door wide showing long, long, legs in high black stiletto heels, sheer black thigh high stockings that Fredrick could just see were held up by a garter beneath the hem line of a very short, bright red coctail dress that had very deep cleavage and a single tie behind her long neck holding it up. In the impressive cleavage, the front clasp of a lacy black push up bra was visible.
Fredrick’s gaze made it back up to those impossibly blue eyes and after a long moment, his stunned brain got enough traction to reply, “Thank you for inviting me” and, lifting up the red roses, added “these are for you”. Betty beamed, “Why thank you Sir, please come in”, which he did, Betty closing the door and locking it securely, as if trying to prevent her prey from escaping.
The lighting seemed dimmed, there was soft jazz playing and something smelled amazing in the kitchen. “Are Frank and Jake ing us for dinner?", Fredrick asked, knowing the answer full well, but was interested in her response. Betty replied, “Oh no. I wanted this dinner to be much more...", she trailed off waiting for him to look at her, and once he made eye , she continued, “intimate”, and bit her lower lip. Fredrick began to fear for his survival; she was so fucking hot. “The boys won’t be home until tomorrow, so we have alllll night to get to know each other. And I’d like to know you extremely well.”
Fredrick held up the bottle and asked, “Would you like some champagne?” Betty smiled and headed into the kitchen to get two glasses as Fredick opened the bottle. He poured two glasses and raised his in a toast, “Here is to getting to know you, as you, put it, more intimately”. Betty held hers up and touched her glass to his, “Oh, yes, I want you to know me very,,, deeply. My husband has never been able to get very deep with me, but I have high hopes for you.” Fredrick smiled, knowing she would not be disappointed, and they both took a long sip of champagne.
They sat down to a candlelit dinner of delicious Veal Parmesan and they chatted about his plans to go to an engineering school, hopefully MIT, and he asked about her growing up. She was head cheerleader and homecoming queen and had a promising modeling career until she met Frank in college and got pregnant with Jake. The whole meal, Betty barely touched her food, but she kept staring at Fredrick with those haunting, pale blue eyes, it was almost unsettling, and he did his best to return her gaze. Finishing his food, Fredrick said, “This dinner was fabulous, Mrs. Miller.” Betty shook her head no, “Oh, no. That name implies some form of possession of me by my husband. It seems that I have recently come under new management, Master.” Fredrick gulped, Betty smiled that predatory smile.
Fredrick was reveling in the amorous attention from Betty and was in no rush. “Would you like to dance?", Fredrick asked. “I’d be delighted, Sir”, Betty replied, her cheeks dimpling with a bright smile. They walked to the living room and Fredrick held out one hand, which she took, and he pulled her into a close embrace. They swayed to the soft music, staring at each other, faces inches apart. “Your hands feel so good on my body, it’s electric”, Betty whispered breathlessly. His hands slid down to her ass possessively and she shuddered in pleasure, “I hope you never stop touching me, I feel so alive, so happy! And if that throbbing beast I feel in your pants is half the size I think it is, (she pressed her hips into his, swaying back and forth teasing him deliciously) it will still be twice the sized cock of my husband’s puny member”.
“Does it bother you that you are here with me tonight instead of him?", Fredrick asked, genuinely curious. “It should, but, without a doubt, I have never wanted anything or anyone in my entire life, the way I want to be here with only you and submit to your will”, Betty answered, and she continued, “I feel like me very soul cries out to belong to you, I feel like I am on fire and I want you to consume me, to take me, to possess me.”
Fredrick reached up and unzipped the back of her red cocktail dress, then up to the silky red string tied in a bow behind her neck holding the top of the dress up and neatly pulled it undone. He then stepped back and commanded, “Drop the dress.” Betty smiled demurely and replied, “Yes, master, I must obey you”, and let the dress pool around her feet, then stepped out to the side. She was a vision in all black, black heels, black stockings, black garter over lacy black panties, and a sheer black push up bra. She was sex weaponized.
Fredrick walked around her, appraising his prize, he traced her long beautiful neck with a single finger and as he did, and she visibly shuddered. Returning to face her he said, “Let your hair down.” She smiled back and reached up to pull out the two long hairpind, then shook out long waves of shiny black hair. He looked her up and down and was satisfied to see a wet spot on her panties over her soaking pussy. She licked her lips as he looked at her beautiful face. “I have never needed anything in my life much as I need to be fucked by you”, she growled.
Fredrick walked up to her slowly and put his arms around her and told his friend’s mother “Fucking your beautiful dripping wet cunt is my top priority.” He wrapped her in his arms and kissed her for the first time. A slow ionate kiss, that grew and grew in intensity. He reached down and picked her up in his arms, the kiss never breaking.
He carried her in his arms out and down the hall. When he got to the master bedroom, he set her down and told her “Remove your bra and panties, but leave on the heels and stockings”. Betty quickly complied, which required unclipping the garter first. She stood naked and exposed before him, her breasts were C to D cup perfection (his dad would have called them “Playboy Tits”) and he didn’t ask but thought that she must have had some work done. Her pussy was neatly trimmed in a small triangle, and he could see the glistening of her wet slit. She showed nothing but complete confidence on her face as Fredrick stared back hungrily.
Fredrick quickly began to remove his clothes, and when he got to just his underwear, the head of his rock-hard cock was not fully contained by the waistband. Betty said “Oh.” He then pulled them down last and his erection sprang fully free. Betty continued, “Oh, my. Oh, my fucking god, that thing is fucking huge. That beautiful dick is easily three times the size of Frank’s. May I please touch it, Sir?” Fredrick simply nodded and Betty reverently knelt before him on her knees staring in wide eyed disbelief.
Betty reached up with both hands and grasped the shaft and then leaned in with her face, reverently rubbing her cheeks and lips up and down around the shaft and head making a “mmmmmmm” sound like she was cuddling a puppy. Without stopping her adoration and worship of his penis Betty said, “This is the most massive, beautiful cock I have ever seen. I have no idea how it is even going to fit inside me. But I want you to stuff me with it. All my needy holes. I want you to destroy me with it, make me unfit to serve any cock but yours forevermore, my magnificent and powerful Master.”
Fredrick lifted her up by her hand and then picked her up again and carried her to the bed, Frank’s bed. He laid her down and climbed in with her. He kissed her ionately as he explored her body with his hand. Then he explored her body with his mouth. He then roughly spread her legs and climbed on top of her. He put the head of his cock right at the entrance of her hot, soaking pussy, and looked into her beautiful face. Her beautiful eyes. She had a look of desperate longing. And then he slowly pushed deeper, and deeper, Betty’s pale blue eyes growing wider and wider. And then deeper and deeper still. Betty made a guttural keening noise as he went even deeper. Betty whimpered, “So big...So deep. I feel so full, so happy, like this cock is exactly what I have been waiting for my entire life. Fuck me Master, wreck me, claim me as your desperately willing slave, fill me with your seed and mark me as yours forever”. Then Fredrick went to town, pounding her hard and fast. Betty continued to keen louder and louder until she started to scream “Yes, yes, yes” as she got closer and closer to cumming. With a final “Yeeeessssssss”, she exploded in orgasm and Fredrick came right along with her. Fredrick held her as Betty’s shoulders shook as she cried a little, overcome with emotion. Betty put both her hands on either side of Fredrick’s face, looked into his eyes and said, “Master, that was the greatest sexual experience of my life. You own me now, mind body and soul. Please fuck me again”. And then Fredrick did, in as many different positions as he could imagine.