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Story: The Filth Kings

Twelve

One Week Later

I licked my lips and eyed the monitors on my desk as Maylee grazed the tip of my dick with her teeth. Pain mixed with pleasure was the antidote for my release. I watched Angel step out of the shower, she carefully walked to the mirror and wiped the fog that covered it. With no towel wrapped around her luscious thick body, she eased her hands slowly down the sides of her waist. She dragged her hands back up and pinched her juicy nipples then picked one of her titties up to suck on the left nipple.

“That’s right, Angel, make yourself feel good until I can get to you tonight.” I gritted out as Maylee violently suctioned half of my dick into her warm mouth.

Angel was breaking, she already started her own process of turning into a sex crazed maniac. She wanted to desperately get my attention since I left that newspaper and note inside of her bathroom. I watched her ask her father question after question and he shut down and pushed her away like the true coward he was. I explored Angel’s body in her sleep multiple nights, after she called out my name during her dreams. I tasted her, and grew addicted. It was the way her fat pussy squeezed around my fingers, the way that it gushed out for me when she had multiple orgasms. I wanted to fuck her, my dick craved to feel the inside of her, but it wasn’t time yet.

I grabbed the back of Maylee’s head and forced her to take all ten inches of me to the back of her throat. I enjoyed the way she choked and gagged on my dick while her throat constricted around it. I lifted my top lip to my nose and could smell remnants of Angel’s juices there. I can’t wait to kill you, Angel. I’m so close to breaking you first. I looked down at Maylee’s face and released the back of her head. She turned her head to the side as she clutched her neck. Maylee cleared her throat then looked up at me with lust filled eyes.

“I want her too, but I want you more, sir.” She purred.

I felt possessed for a couple of seconds, ready to slap her eyes out of their sockets for even looking at my Angel. Angel was mine! My angel that I was going to turn into my little nasty demon.

Maylee looked up at my monitor and moaned. I took my eyes off of her to see Angel in her all-white room. She rubbed her body down with baby oil slowly. Each time she squeezed more oil into the palm of her hand, she worked over her body slow and deliberate. I knew Maylee was just going along with whatever my new sick fetish was. That’s why I kept her, she asked no questions; she aimed to please, no matter the place or time.

I focused back on her and watched her crawl on her knees to me.

“Get up here and fuck me,” I told her.

She pushed my dick against my stomach and got into my lap. Gliding her pussy down on my shaft, I gripped her hips as I gritted my teeth. Her breath fanned my neck as she started to rock her hips against me. My fingers dug into her hips as I pushed harder into her. I watched one of the smaller monitors as Angel laid back on her king-size bed. She opened her legs wide; I wished that I could see her pretty fat pussy in 3D.

Maylee moaned as she lifted up and dropped down repeatedly, she took every inch of me like a pro while I watched Angel. Angel dipped her index and middle finger in and out of her wet pussy. Her back arched off the bed as she dragged her index finger from her soppy tunnel back up to her swollen clit. She circled her bud teasingly then dipped her two fingers back into her pussy.

She knew I was watching, all week, her feisty ass had uploaded interviews to get my attention. I watched her from my phone, fight her sleep to catch me creeping into her new house to have a taste of her. She fought her sick dark desires for me and I played right into it. I waited for her to fall asleep and moan my name. I let her release all over my tongue while painfully holding back my own nut until I made it back to my estate to nut down somebody’s throat.

The taste of Angel was euphoric, an addicting deadly potion. I knew she had questions that she wanted me to answer. She was at my mercy and not the other way around. I was going to capture her soon, I couldn’t wait to tie her sweet tasting ass up and have my fun once she pleaded for a release. The kind of release that she only got when she fell fast to sleep in my world, darkness.

Maylee snapped me back into the present, she hummed as she gazed at me with a wicked smile of her own. I growled and lifted her up just as my dick pulsed and erupted all over my stomach, shooting up to my chest. A strong discomfort followed by pain raced through me. I quickly grabbed my dick and rocked my hips a little to ease the pain. Maylee fell to her knees and started to lick up every drop of cum that decorated my body. She shook and moaned with my dick growing soft.

“Clean me up then?—”

My grand oak doors to my study space busted open with a violent shove. Impurity’s two massive bull mastiffs stormed in growling. Their muscular forms seemed to absorb the rooms atmosphere. Maylee screamed at the top of her lungs as I started the mental count down in my head to all of Impurity’s theatrics for what he deemed as a grand appearance since he hardly left Arkville.

Impurity walked slow; he wasn’t far behind his pets. I never liked Bolt and Twink; the two dogs constantly terrorized me as a kid. I frowned watching their claws scrape up my freshly polished wood floor. Today I was inside of my study room that was located on the first floor of my home. The second floor had expensive carpet while the first floor had polished wood. The dogs quivered with menace then turned their thick necks to bow before their master who loomed over them cloaked in a long, dark coat.

“Maylee, get out,” I told her.

I never broke eye contact with Impurity. He pierced me with his signature sharp gaze that cut through the air like an unspoken threat. His sinister presence used to amplify the terror inside of me. The older I got, the more accustomed I became of the devil that raised me to the best of his abnormal capabilities.

Maylee normally jumped to any command that I gave her. Right now, she was frozen in place, shook up, which caused me to wonder if it was the dogs or Impurity’s presence that had her petrified. Her wide eyes darted between the monstrous dogs and the malevolent man that controlled them.

“Good to see you again, Maylee,” Impurity stated in a low guttural tone.

He took a step forward and his dogs snarled then took two steps forward. Maylee’s scream got caught in her throat as tears dripped down her face.

“Maylee! Get a hold of yourself and leave.” My voice boomed.

She stood on shaky legs and walked timidly past the dogs. They started to bark and growl her way. Maylee almost got past Impurity and if she was a little quicker, she would have dodged his hand that shot out. He grabbed a handful of her silk tresses and pulled her close to him.

“You miss me?” He snatched her hair downwards. Shamelessly, he inhaled her breath.

“You got dick breath.” He chuckled.

Her face was now beneath his, she sobbed lowly but nodded her head quickly, telling him yes.

“Don’t toy with her, you either give her the fate that you see for her now or release her,” I stated to my father.

I stood up, disgusted with the sticky residue of cum still stuck to my body. I pulled my boxers and dress pants up then sat back down to open up my top drawer to retrieve my wet wipes. I quickly wiped down my body, ignoring the low whispers coming from Impurity. Seconds after I cleaned myself up, he shoved Maylee out the door with his loud obnoxious dogs barking her way.

“Shut them the fuck up!” I yelled over their noise at Impurity.

“Charge!” His voice boomed as he pointed accusingly my way. His dogs charged my way with their teeth on full display.

A cruel grin stretched across my face, with a guttural roar I charged forward like I was one of them. The dogs faltered mid-stride. Their snarls turned to confused growls, then high pitched whines as my presence bore down on them. I barked and laughed when they skidded to a halt, their tails dipped low. I shattered their dog ego like glass and took pride in it. I stood up and looked down at them as they trembled, their jaws slacked as they whimpered out their submission.

“Your dogs recoiled fast this time to me. Train these bitches, for I rip them apart with my hands next time.” I looked into Impurity’s black eyes and turned away from him.

I flopped down behind my desk and continued to watch Angel. My adrenaline faded away slowly as I puffed on my cigar.

“When have you ever played around with a new toy for too long?” Impurity asked.

He told his mutts to sit and walked toward the leather seat in front of my desk. He took off his long black coat, then tossed it over the back and sat down.

“Where are your men?” I asked him.

His filthy guards weren’t allowed on my grounds.

“In Arkville, I have a driver and one guard along with my pets.” He smirked.

“Good.” I sat my cigar down then pressed a button to page my house maid Hollen.

“The women here are much more beautiful than the ones I have back home.” He confessed.

Impurity looked around my study like it was foreign, a tight sneer that I knew was a smile stretched his tight semi wrinkled, ashened brown face.

“I don’t cage them, nor do I keep them by force, Impurity. Let your women roam and they will start looking more appealing.” I winked at him.

“You don’t know what I do anymore, you haven’t came to visit me in Arkville for close to a year now since I told you about your monstrous guard snooping around my estate. I know he freed one of my women, he still has to answer for that.” He pointed his black covered index finger my way.

We both paused from talking when Hollen walked in. She smelled just like Angel, I shut my eyes for a few seconds to savor the way that she smelled. There was no denying how sick in the head I was to buy the same soft vanilla scent that Angel wore for all the women walking around my house. They wore the same perfume but it didn’t hit like it did when I was in the same space as Angel. Every part of her smelled good, her own body scent added to the soft vanilla perfume she wore so this would suffice enough.

“Your signature drinks, sir.” Hollen bowed her head before sitting the glass tray down.

Hollen was short and curvy; she was very submissive and quiet for the most part. She came every day to do her job then leave at her assigned time. She was the only woman that I hadn’t touched that worked for me. Not saying I couldn’t have Hollen, I just didn’t want her. I put her in charge over the other two housemaids that rotated shifts with her. I even let Hollen meal prep for me, and cook all of my meals since I liked the way that she cooked.

“That’ll be all, Hollen.” I nodded my head her way to excuse her.

I focused back on Impurity, his eyes were glued to Hollen’s backside. I decided to get right back on track before he inquired on having Hollen for himself.

“My guard didn’t sneak anywhere; he was there waiting for me after the meeting you and me had. He didn’t free anyone, it’s not in his job description, so he doesn’t have to answer to you for that.”

“Are you protecting him?” He gritted.

“No, I’m stating the obvious. He is my shadow like Julius was for you. Speaking of Julius, how is he doing?” I asked, changing the subject.

Impurity would never flat out tell me that he missed me, he would just do what he did today and pop up on me. Truth is, I hated Arkville, I didn’t want to step foot in his city, let alone his estate. Too many dark memories that would halt me in my steps. Impurity barely texted me, or even called unless it was important. He’d send for Herringbone to get a message through to me.

“Julius died three weeks ago. Before he died, he begged me to take care of his daughter.” Impurity sneered.

“And are you doing that?” I sat up in my seat, trying to brace myself for his answer.

Julius was a faithful guard of my father since I was born. He was like an uncle to me, and out of all the other sick guards that Impurity had working for him, Julius was the one with an actual heart.

“She’s caged, in training with the other guards until I figure out what I want with her. She’s thirty years old, close to your age. Do you want her, Detavio?” He tilted his head to the side.

His black collared shirt clung to him like a second skin like it shared his bitterness with him. With slowness in his true form, he reached into his shirt and pulled out a small pouch of tobacco. He spilled a little of the rough brown leaves into the palm of his hand and glanced up at me then threw the leaves in his mouth. His chewing annoyed me, his jaw snapped as the tobacco sounded like something being crushed under a strong boot.

My eyes remained fixed on him as I shook my head, disgusted with his actions.

“When will all of this get old to you, Impurity? Why do that to Julie, Julius’s only daughter! He was good to you; do you have any fuckin’ morals!” I seethed.

I was met by silence for a moment. The only noise that was faint was him chewing on his damn tobacco. His gritty expression didn’t waver, he had a permanent mask of cold indifference plastered on his face.

“Tell me, boy.” He rasped between chews.

“You think with too many feelings. You subject yourself to them, and then you try to fight off being just like me. You are me, Detavio Decebal, and once you understand and accept yourself, life will be better! I let you do all of this nerd shit, only because it makes the Decebal name and legacy look a little less dark. It brings us a better name than when I once served as mayor of Arkville. I’m getting back to that as well, which is why I need you to hurry up and kill that bitch, Angel. You’ve been playing around, don’t make any mistakes by falling for her ass.” He warned.

“I will kill her when I’m done having fun with her. All of this social media shit is just for views and getting attention for her brand. The police won’t pick it up be?—”

He slammed both of his palms at the edge of my desk which made his mutts stand to attention.

“Sit down, bitches.” He ordered them without looking their way.

They let out small whines then laid down in submission.

“Two million! That’s how much I paid, because there is always new feds! Fuck the police! It’s the feds that you have to pay to look the other way, although I control a lot of the jurisdiction. I want her dead for the audacity of speaking the Decebal name. I want to become mayor again with no dirt attached to my name, and I refuse to be forced to step down like her bitch ass daddy had to when he was mayor.” He gritted out.

“Speaking of James Willis, your men never finished the job with him. Why?” I asked.

I was curious to know, because any man that Impurity wanted dead, it happened right away.

“The goal wasn’t to kill him; it was to teach him a lesson for fucking with me. A lesson he will always remember. I won’t kill him because killing his only child would hurt him worse.”

“How did he fuck with you?” I wondered as he revealed something that I hadn’t realized.

It was never about Angel and her posting about us, nor was it about all of the interviews that she had done. It was about James, my father was hiding something. Normally he told me everything and now he was beating around the bush. He wanted Angel dead to severely hurt James Willis, her father. But why?

“None of your business, James was a good friend of mine. He turned out to be just like somebody I know and had to be punished. Kill that bitch or I will get her and bring her to Arkville. I’ll squeeze all the fat off her body then cut all of her organs out to make the money back that she cost me ever since she start releasing those interviews.” He stood up in one motion.

Impurity was sixty-five years old and still moving like a man in his late twenties.

“Oh, and Julie is fine, I said that to ruffle your feathers. She’s been in my bed; she loves it there. I’m going to take really good care of the bitch.” He snapped his fingers, his dogs stood up to attention.

“See you soon, son. Have your fun with her, then you kill her and have Herringbone show me the evidence. Don’t forget, it was my funds that started your funds. You may have stopped cutting out organs to help me sell them but the blood of it all is deeply imbedded inside of you.”