A Christmas Tail Page 11

  “What?” Barry wrapped his arm around her and stared down into her face. “Tell us.”

  “Nella said whoever is watching is blood. Barry there are no others, my father killed them all, unless it’s him?” she shivered and looked over at Lacey, who was snarling and ready to turn into her cat.

  “Easy Lacey you know it’s not your father,” Isaac said yanking her back into his body as Barry did the same to Betsy.

  Holding her tight against him he could feel her shake. “Whoever it was is gone, but it’s so weird and scary. Why would Nella tell me it’s family and non-threating if the only family... Mandy or Jordon?” Betsy spun around to look up at him. “Do you think the children are on the street and heard about us?”

  Barry glanced up at Isaac who shook his head. “We don’t know yet kitten, but we’ll find out. Maybe this person will follow us shopping. Will you allow me to talk with Nella?” he asked, not wanting to intrude but needing to know what she knew.

  “Go ahead, I want to know.” Betsy turned to Lacey. “Could our father have other children running around? I mean he fucked anything that walked when he had me.”

  “Kitten, please don’t say that word. It’s offensive to others,” Barry bent down and nipped her neck.

  “Nella is sure this person is non-treating. Whoever it was seemed to be scoping us all out, so maybe they’ll watch. Shall we proceed?” Barry looked over at Isaac and he nodded.

  “I’ve added two more men. They are outside waiting for us. After our little store visit, we’ll be in the car to the next place,” Isaac stated scanning around as they moved down the sidewalk and toward their first destination.

  “I don’t like this. What if her father got free and is here?” Orion stated and Barry reached over and squeezed his shoulder.

  “He can’t get free,” Barry sent the picture of her father to Lacey that had been delivered a few minutes earlier. If it wasn’t so disgusting, he’d be laughing, but men having babies was not funny.

  “That’s because you’re all a bunch of big babies when it comes to pain,” Betsy teased, earning her a swat on the ass from Davis.

  “Just for that I get to pick out a nice toy for you,” Davis leaned over and whispered in her ear. “And I’ll make sure you are wearing it before we leave the store.”

  Betsy’s face turned a beet red and Lacey grumbled about perverted dick heads and glared at Davis, earning her a swat on the ass from Isaac. “I believe Davis has the right idea. Anthony, when was the last time our cat here wore a plug?”

  Anthony smiled, pretending to think. “Why I don’t think she’s ever worn one. I know we’ve used them on her, but never when walking about. High time, if you ask me.”

  “Well no one asked you,” Lacey stomped her foot before they entered the store. “Damn it, this is supposed to be a fun trip for us, not some sex thing...” she growled when Isaac stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.

  “Cat, I wouldn’t do it, but we all know how excited the two of you are, we can smell your heat.” Isaac stated and clamped down on the spot between her neck and shoulder. At once Lacey whimpered and gave herself to Isaac.

  Barry watched Betsy’s eyes heat up and he smiled. Their kitten wasn’t as different from her big sis as she thought. He wrapped his arm around her and pushed the door open. “Come kitten I might even look for a leash for you when we go to the club here in London. I believe Audric owns it. He’s a really good friend.”

  “Figures he’d be your good friend,” she mumbled and he laughed.

  “Oh kitten, we are going to have so much fun,” Barry almost purred, but laughed as Betsy stopped inside the store and gasped.

  “I smell sex? Do they have it right here in the store?” The innocence in her eyes brought out the protectiveness in him and he surrounded her with his body as Davis and Orion moved closer, touching her.

  “Yes kitten, there are rooms here for people to try out the new wares they buy as we will be doing, but don’t worry, no one will see you here but us. Now come, we have much to buy to fill our toy bags for the club.” He tried to move forward but Betsy stood there, a look of fear on her face.

  “What kitten? What’s wrong?” he asked hugging her tight as Orion and Davis surrounded her, making sure no one noticed her.

  “You won’t ever lock me down, will you?” Betsy glanced up at him and he shook his head.

  “No kitten, if it scares you that much, we won’t lock you down. How about silk scarves? Would that be okay to put on her wrists while we play?” Barry asked, feeling her out and she frowned.

  “We can try. I just don’t want to embarrass you if I have a reaction. Most of the times when they...” Davis placed his finger over her mouth.

  “Don’t even think about it. If it scares you, we’ll find a way to work around it. One day we’ll work through your fears, but for now, know we’d never hurt you, kitten.” Davis leaned down and kissed her lips before looking at him. “Why don’t we let her pick her own restraints? Ones she might be able to handle.”

  “Not a bad idea. Okay kitten, while we are in here, your job is to find some restraints that excite you. You will hand them to me. Also, any toys that interest you, I want you to put them in our basket.” Orion moved to the left and grabbed a shopping cart.

  “We’re going to need that thing?” she asked surprised. “How much stuff are you buying?”

  “Oh kitten, we never have enough toys. And you need clothes and outfits for the clubs. We are going to have fun.” Barry said heading down the first isle.

  “You’re acting like a kid in a candy store here,” Betsy mumbled as Lacey laughed.

  “Yours isn’t the only one. Look at Isaac, he already has three things in the cart,” Lacey laughed but was fidgeting around looking at an outfit on the rack.

  “Look at this, Betsy,” she held up a black cat outfit where the boobs were gone and so was the pussy part. “I always wanted to be a panther, but I think it’s missing parts.”

  Isaac and Anthony laughed. “Put it in the cart Lacey, we’ll show you how it works.”

  Lacey looked at Isaac and then Betsy rolling her eyes. “In other words, don’t pick up anything.” She flung the outfit in the cart and crossed her arms. “I’ll give you a cat,” she mumbled glaring at Isaac who frowned, grabbed her hand and started to pull her toward the back of the store where the paddles were.

  “Where is he taking her?” Betsy asked and he smiled.

  “He’s going to try out some paddles which is what we will be doing after we get done out here,” Barry lifted his head and smiled. “Come kitten, I see the perfect dress for you tonight.” He pulled her over to the left where the formal wear was and picked up the dress he had seen.

  The dress was made of fine lace, red and white. It was short in the front but had a fashion tail in the back. The top had an open space between the breasts, the lace would cling to her big breasts. “Let’s go, I want to see this on you,” Barry adjusted his cock before grabbing her hand and moved her towards the dressing room. “Orion, Davis, find some more clothes. We might as well do all the trying on now.” Barry yelled glancing down at Betsy, who was laughing.

  “And here I thought men were supposed to hate shopping?” she teased and he laughed.

  “Kitten, if it has anything to do with you, it excites us and seeing you in this is going to drive me crazy.” He handed her the dress and stepped into the large dressing room, closing the door. “Start stripping baby, I want a show.” Barry took a seat in the lounge chair provided to them and watched her look around the room then at the door.

  “Nobody will come in except Orion and Davis, now start stripping kitten,” he growled getting a little impatient with wanting to see her in the dress.

  She snorted and placed the dress on the hook on the wall while sliding the other one off her body. For being small, Betsy had curves. Her breasts were large and her hips wide to grab onto while they made love to her. She wasn’t skinny and had a few baby rolls on her stom
ach which turned him on even more. Her legs where small, and all of her height was in her back which was sexy as hell and had dimples almost as low as her butt checks.

  “You’re snarling over there and your eyes are glowing,” Betsy teased. As the door opened, both Orion and Davis stepped in, whistling and carrying a number of items including a butt plug and lube.

  “Damn kitten, you look stunning in that dress, turn around please,” Orion asked, motioning with his finger a complete circle as he put the things he had down. “That dress is going to have every one staring at her tonight. You really think we should have her wear it?” Orion asked, unzipping his pants and pulling her to him as he took the other chair.

  “I need you kitten,” Orion lifted the lace dress up and exposed her ass as he lifted her onto his lap, sliding his cock into her. “Take Davis into your mouth, Betsy.” Orion grunted, lifting her up and down on his cock.

  Barry sat back watching as his weru pleasured their woman, her little cries sounding just like that of a little kitten. Where Orion was loud and demanding, Davis was the ultimate Master as he gripped her head and guided her to how he liked his cock sucked.

  “I do believe kitten likes the idea of being loved in pubic. Interesting,” he pushed one of the buttons and opened the curtain showing a window beside them, exposing them to the paid adult side where people watched, but couldn’t be heard.

  Kitten’s breath hitched and she moaned when she noticed the window. “Barry,” she whispered.

  “Soon kitten, concentrate on them now,” he ordered as Orion slapped her ass with his hand.

  ****

  Betsy didn’t know what the hell was going on, so many emotions were running through her. “Stop thinking and let go,” Davis ordered, staring down at her as she sucked his cock as best as she could.

  Behind her Orion slapped and thrust his cock into her pussy. She was so close, but knowing Barry sat watching them seemed to excite her more. The sound of his voice as he issued commands to Davis or Orion had her trembling.

  A yank on her hair drew her attention and Davis leaned down into her face, touching her nose with his. “You are not paying attention to us, kitten. Maybe we should stop?” he asked and she actually whimpered and shook her head as much as he allowed her to.

  “That’s my little kitten, suck my cock, keep those beautiful blue eyes on me. Whatever Orion does you will not look away.” That is when Orion stopped moving and Betsy couldn’t help but cry out, but Davis caressed her cheek with his finger.

  “Do not worry, he’s not going anywhere,” Davis stated as something warm inched into her ass and she knew Orion was putting the plug into her ass as Davis slid out of her mouth and pushed her shoulders down so her ass was open for Orion.

  “God, she’s got such a perfect ass. Look at it suck the plug in,” Orion groaned, his cock seemed to be getting bigger if at all possible.

  “Finish it, Orion,” Barry demanded and Orion did as he was ordered, sliding the plug all the way into her. “When you are done, secure it so it stays there with the belt.”

  If she could have, Betsy would have glared at Barry, “finish it” like she was some machine? Please...

  Davis laughed and tapped her nose. “Kitten, here just rolled her eyes when you said that. What’s wrong Betsy?” Davis bent down and kissed her lips.

  “He acts like I’m a machineee,” She moaned as Orion pulled the butt plug in and out. “Like..some... one... could orgasm that fast.” She finally got out.

  “Kitten, I can make you come from here if I so desired, but I enjoy watching Davis and Orion as much as I enjoy you,” Barry said. “Davis, fill that mouth and don’t get that dress dirty, she’s going to wear that tonight.”

  “That presence is close, she has your blood.” In a matter of seconds, Betsy jerked away from Davis and Orion, ripped the dress off and grabbed her dress, and headed for the door, but she didn’t get out before Barry had his arms around her and was holding onto her.

  “Wow, kitten what’s going on?” he asked, trying to calm her down, the window behind them automatically closing.

  “Let go, she’s out there. I know its Mandy,” Betsy fell to the ground out of his arms and tried to run to the door, but once more he gathered her close.

  “Stop now!” Barry said and she snarled.

  “That could be my child out there, damn it.” She stopped and tears filled her eyes. “What if she ran because someone hurt her?” Betsy had a big lump in her throat as Lacey burst through the door ready to attack.

  “What’s wrong?”

  Isaac growled and yanked her to him. “Thirty minutes in your cage. You know better to take off like that! What’s wrong?”

  “Betsy believes her daughter or son is close and she’s bound to go out there and search for them.” Barry looked down at her. “You do know it could be a trap?”

  “Twice? No, I need to go, Barry,” she tried again to get out of Barry’s arms when he smacked her ass.

  “Enough!” He snapped, stopping her. Tears filled her eyes.

  “I never thought you’d be like this. That could be my child out there, maybe she’s waiting for her momma and you’re keeping me from her!” She snarled. “I won’t forget this!” she yelled.

  “Isaac, we need to go check this out. Let’s go,” Lacey squirmed out of his arms. “You can go with us, but let us go now.”

  Orion and Davis went out the door, and Barry never said a word as Lacey grabbed hold of Betsy’s arm and led her outside. She stopped and scanned the area as the men spread out.

  Catching a scent, Betsy moved to the left and headed towards the alley way. “I know you’re there, we won’t hurt you.” Betsy shouted stepping in the alley, earning a growl from Barry.

  She turned and glared at him. “Do you really believe she’ll come out if you stand there and growl? Knock it off,” Betsy snapped, getting ready to tell Barry to go fuck himself. She was furious at him right now, but a small movement had her turning when the men started to move forward.

  “Don’t even!” Lacey snapped behind her as she slowly stepped into the light. “God, use your brain. This child is scared, she’s not going to come to you. She’ll take off.”

  There was a little bundle curled up next to the dumpster, but she could see his eyes. Bending down, Betsy came to his level. “I’m called Betsy Samuel, you were looking for me?”

  “You smell like me. Men were looking for me, why?” He glanced behind her and she snarled, turning around. “Back off,” she got out to Davis, who was inching forward.

  The boy, that Betsy knew had to be Jordon, started to inch away. “No please stay. I believe I’m your mother. We’ve been looking for you and your sister.” Betsy sat down on the cold concrete and winced when the butt plug shoved up her ass.

  “My mom didn’t want me. She gave me up when I was born,” he snarled and started to move away.

  “No, she didn’t give you up. You were taken from me Jordon, you were taken away,” she whispered and waited to see what he would do. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she noticed the scar on his arm, a knife scar. “I’m sorry I should have been able to stop them, but they were too strong.”

  “You really came looking for me?” her son asked, coming a little closer to her.

  “Yes, I just found out they brought you here, to London. You were born in the United States. Will you come back to our room? There is plenty of food and space for you. We even have a new house in the States where you’ll have your own room.” She asked, not knowing how else to get to her son when all she wanted to do was wrap her arms around him.

  “Who are those people?” The boy asked, as he almost stood next to her now slowly moving towards her, sniffing. He had her blue eyes and even had the haunted look she used to see in the mirror. He wore a pair of torn jeans that looked two sizes too small.

  “The woman is your aunt Lacey. The three men circling us are my mates, now your fathers, and the other three are your uncles. They’re afraid the men that hurt me are
around here and will try to take you to harm you.”

  Jordon was about a foot away from her when he plopped down on the ground next to her. “You’re really my mom, aren’t you? I can tell when someone lies.” Jordon looked away. “A lot of people lie,” he turned and glanced at her, “but you’re not. You really came to find me?”

  “I’ve been looking for a long time for both you and your sister. My life would be incomplete if I didn’t have you two in it. Would you like to go shopping with us? We were going to the mall, get something to eat and do some shopping. Maybe we can get to know each other? I’d like you to stay with us. You can help me pick out things for your room too. I have a whole house to furnish.” She leaned over like Betsy was going to tell him a secret. “You see I’ve never had a house. I’ve always been on the run afraid those men would find me.”

  Betsy turned her arms over showing Jordon her scar. “This is what I got for trying to escape.”

  Her little boy scooted closer and snarled. “They really hurt you?” It was more of a statement than a question as he reached over and ran his tiny finger over one of the scars.

  Barry knelt down in front of them. “My name is Barry and I’m one of your mother’s mates. It’s cold out here and I know you have to be cold without a coat. Why don’t you come with us? Even if you decide not to go home with us, let us get you a nice warm coat and some new clothes. Then maybe you can help us find your older sister. We all want you safe and ready for Santa.”

  “I don’t believe in Santa,” he said then looked at her. “But I want to help find my sister. I’ll go, but I can’t promise I’ll stay,” he stated, sounding so old. Jumping to his feet, he moved closer to her as she got up.

  “What is your name? I named you Jordon when you were in my tummy. My name is Betsy, if you don’t want to call me Mom.”

  “I’m called Greg, but I hate that name. I’d like to use the name you gave me.” They walked toward the street when she felt his tiny hand slip into hers.

  “Tell me Jordon, have you ever been in a limo?” Betsy asked as two limos pulled up, one right in front of them. Jordon’s eyes got all big as he shook his head.