Ch 21 - Meeting the Muckerman and Ellen

At first, Heather had not understood why the other hucows had trembled in fear at the sight of the Mr. Clarence Stewart, known as the Muckerman. From the reaction, one would have thought it was a monster. However, the Muckerman was rather handsome British man, impeccably dressed. He wore a stylish suit with a vest. You could tell he was not American by his eccentric clothing style and mannerism. He spoke English like an aristocrat.

"What is your name, love?" he asked Heather in a cheerful manner. Normally she would have assumed anyone carrying themselves that way would be a respectful and honorable man but the Muckerman was already touching her body. Not gently, but rather crudely. He would rub and squeeze her thighs before moving onto her breasts.

"H-Heather," she stuttered.

"What a beautiful specimen you are," he said cheerfully while kneading her breasts. "Such adorable little breasts."

Heather looked at him in disbelief. She was not sure whether to smile and say "then you," or scold him. She was used to thanking people for being friendly, giving complements, but he was dehumanizing and infantilizing her.

"Many men would find it quite enjoyable to play with these," The Muckerman turns towards the Evans boys. "It would quite amuse to watch a bit rough play with this adorable thing later. I trust you naughty boys would have many delightful little treatments you could give her little bobbies and pussy."

Heather started understanding why the others feared the Muckerman. He appeared to be friendly and polite, but behind the charming exterior was a sadist. She started trembling.

The Muckerman looked at and chuckled. "Don't worry, it will be most enjoyable."

"Please, you are scaring me," Heather protests meekly.

"You look so adorable when you are afraid. You should come join us. See what is in store for you. I have brought an old friend with me. She reminds me so much of you," the Muckerman smiles.

At that point, Heather notices a smartly dressed young blonde woman step out from behind the Muckerman. Hourglass figure and speaking with a broader British accent. Her face displays shock and disbelief at what she is seeing.

"Clarence, what the bloody hell is this? Is this place a nasty joke? These poor women. What is going on here. How can they do this to these poor women? It is a scandal!" the blonde woman explains.

"Meet, my old friend Ellen Hartley, Heather. You two will have so much fun together here," the Muckerman chuckles as if he is amused by a joke only he gets.

Next he turns towards Ellen, "Don't worry darling, you will be joining them shortly."

As if on cue, the Evan's boys grab Ellen and start tearing off her clothes. She looks terrified and protest to the Muckerman. "Clarence, this is not a fun prank! Stop immediately. I don't like this! You are scaring me."

The big Evan's boys are laughing as Ellen makes futile attempts to stop them. Her legs kick as they pull off her pants. One brother holds her up while the other pulls them off. Her top is pulled down, her boobs spill out. Mordell grabs her tits with his big hands and starts to fondle them, while Caleb tears her panty in two and lets the remains drop to the floor.

Caleb starts rubbing her pussy while Ellen is switching into panic mode. "Clarence, Clarence make them stop! They are hurting me!"

"Dayum bro, this some nice white ass. Chill down bitch or we gonna need give your lily ass, some whopping." Caleb says giving her a loud slap on the ass.

Heather looks in disbelief as Heather is brought to the floor by the big brutes. She looks like a little doll next to their enormous hulking frames. They handle her like a rag doll. They twist her arms behind her back and ram their big black cocks into her. That helpless, poor girl, Heather thinks. They are like animals ramming their cocks into her with great force. Ellen is whelping and crying.

The Muckerman turns and smiles at Heather. "Doesn't it look like fun? You look so worried. Hehehe, your resistance will be even more futile. You are locked tightly in place. All your most vulnerable parts complete exposed," he says while letting his hands run across Heather's vagina and breasts as if to emphasize just which part of her body are exposed. "Just sitting here ready to be used."

The Muckerman seemed to greatly enjoy psychological terror. He would step over to each girl in turn, Maya and Idun and tell them about all the ways they would get abused.

"Hucows are getting very popular around the world. I got clients in Dubai willing to pay a very good price for prime hucow. You ladies are lucky. Carter Evans and his lads have excellent experience in growing large milky udders on all of you. Customers will be fighting at the auction next year to buy you when they see you. Large fat healthy cows. All proudly showing your pregnant bellies."

Heather was still clinging to the hope that there would be a rescue mission. The future Muckerman spoke of was too cruel to imagine.

"Buyers don't want barren hucows. They want to know their cows can make calves, so we will make sure you are on the auction block with large healthy beautiful bellies," the Muckerman explains while Ellen is getting pounded in the background by the Evan's boys.