Thursday, April 30, 2015
Heather's Fury (17) Final Call (Epilogue)
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Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Panties In A Knot (16)
Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2015
Heather’s Fury (16)
Int: Rosewood Estates-Heather’s Office-Next Day-8 A.M.
Ms. Dietz shows up as usual, squeezing Heather’s toes as she makes her entrance
“Good morning Dear, and how are we doing?”
Heather
Ms. Dietz
Heather
“I’m looking, I’m looking…”
(Scene Switch)
Jason pacing around bunkhouse, having already brushed his teeth several times
“That bitch, I’m going to kill that bitch…”
Mike-Lone worker in room
“What happened man, who did what, what did she do…who is it?”
Jason
Mike laughing
“You let that girl do that…I don’t know what your complaining about…I was Sylvia’s butt boy, and you don’t even want to know what that was all about?”
Jason
“Yea, but that was voluntary, you knew what you were getting yourself into…”
Mike
“Yea, she had a hell of a butt…but whatever just do what you gotta do…but be careful man, she got a lot of pull around here!
(Scene Switch)
Heather pulling up to Bunkhouse in golf cart.
Wearing a short skirt and her classic Candies mules
She prisses up to Jessica the work coordinator
"What up Mars...how's life at the Burger Doodle?"
Marcia crying
"Oh, this so sucks...got into it with Mister Doodle over loosing my Doodle Cap..I don't know where I left the sucker...anyway he grabbed me, so I kicked him and knocked his ass out against his desk...I think I'm in some trouble, all over that stinking hat...would you mind if I came up there and looked for it?"
Heather laughing
"Where did you last have it...
Heather looks up suddenly, seeing Ms. Dietz wearing Burger Doodle cap
...wait I think your prayers have been answered...sure, come over and claim your hat!"
Marcia
"Aw man really...hope Mister Doodle doesn't file charges for assaulting him?"
Going off line with phone, Heather speaks to Ms. Dietz
"Where did you find that?"
Ms. Dietz
"Just laying by the path...I think it belongs to your friend..."
Heather
"Well yea, thanks for finding it...looks like she got her butt in a little hot water over that thing!"
(Scene Switch)
Int : Burger Doodle-Bob Doodle's Office
Lakeland police officer on scene getting name and description of Marcia
Bob Doodle
"Well, her name is Marcia, about 5 foot 7, blonde hair, 18...and I can't understand what happened to her...I mean I gave her a second chance after she got into all that trouble with Heather Patricks...you know, the one, that crazy girl who allegedly took down her Father?"
Officer Dan
"Presumed Mister Doodle, let's not mintz words here!"
Doodle
"Well, I don't care...she attacked me, and I want her prosecuted officer!"
Officer
"And what do you think prompted her actions?"
Doodle
"She went up and lost her company issued hat!"
Officer
"Her hat?"
Doodle
"Well yes, it's part of our Burger Doodle image..."
Officer
"And for this, she assaulted you...cause she lost her hat?"
Doodle
"Well, I guess she took it personally...I mean each one is hand made...and I just can't go and replace them nilly-willy...so I docked her pay...girl just lost it!"
Officer
"You know, not that this has anything to do with this, but my daughter worked for you back in the day?"
Doodle
"Who was she, what's she doing now?"
Officer
"Names not important, but she is an assistant with the D.A. now...doing real good for herself.
Doodle
"Bet she never lost her hat?"
Officer
"I just remember it was greasy looking and disgusting...kinda felt sorry seeing her wear that nasty thing...ever think of changing it to something different...you know...never mind, that was out of line, it's really none of my bushiness!"
Doodle
"No problem...so where do we go from here?"
Officer
"Well first, we have to locate the girl, have any idea where she might be?"
Doodle
"I don't know, maybe you want to check her house...try that first?"
Officer
"Here, just fill out these forms, make your statement, and I'll be on my way, thank you!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Marcia's House-Officer Dan Torrance and Officer Brighton showing up to residence.
Officer Dan to Brighton
"This should be pretty routine..."
Mike Brighton
"Except, you know the priors on this young lady...be careful?"
Dan
"I don't like this, her Corolla's not here...maybe her Mom knows something, let's check..."
Mike
"Well, it never hurts to knock on the door..."
Both officers knocking on door at the same time.
Freaked out by all the banging, Marcia's Mom cracks door just a bit.
Marcia's Mom
"What in the hell is all the noise about, who are you?"
Dan
"Sorry about that, we were in a rush and were knocking together, ah...I'm Officer Dan Torrance and this is Officer Mike Brighton from Lakeland Police, we were trying to locate Marcia...is she around?"
Marcia's Mom
"Oh Dear, thought she was at work, have you checked the Burger Doodle on Hill Street?"
Dan
"Yes Mam, she was there earlier, and apparently an incident occurred between her and her boss, where she exited the building and left before we were able to secure a statement regarding the incident!"
Marcia's Mom
"And just...what was the incident?"
Dan
"Apparently she assaulted Mister Doodle over a lost Doodle Cap!"
Marcia's Mom
"Do you guys have anything better to do...really?
Dan
"To be perfectly honest with you...yes...but the Police must follow up on complaints no matter the source, importance, or reason...it's our code of conduct Mam..."
Marcia's Mom
"Only place she might have went to is Rosewood Estate, she might have went up to see her friend Heather...I don't know..."
Dan walking off
"Thank you Mam, we'll check that out..."
Mike to Dan
"That's that girl who..."
Dan
"Yea, I know...she's a spooky bitch, too!"
Mike
"You think we should approach this with some back up?"
Dan
"Sure, no telling what's going on at that slave camp, better play it safe!"
Mike
"So call up back up?
Dan
"Definitely!"
(Scene Close)
Heather’s Fury (16)
Panties In A Knot
After having left Jason partially untied, Heather and Marcia had just left him to get himself loose.
He wasn't too happy, having his mouth use’d as Heather’s personal washing machine, but what’s one to do when you’re a known rapist?
Int: Rosewood Estates-Heather’s Office-Next Day-8 A.M.
Ms. Dietz shows up as usual, squeezing Heather’s toes as she makes her entrance
“Good morning Dear, and how are we doing?”
Heather
“Ever have that feeling when you get complete satisfaction from something you did, but your antsy about the ramifications?”
Ms. Dietz
“Story of my life Dear…a bit like looking over your shoulder for past misgivings…anything for me on the Telly?”
Heather
“I’m looking, I’m looking…”
(Scene Switch)
Jason pacing around bunkhouse, having already brushed his teeth several times
“That bitch, I’m going to kill that bitch…”
Mike-Lone worker in room
“What happened man, who did what, what did she do…who is it?”
Jason
“Boss Heather, that’s who…bopped me on the head, tied me up, and had me wash her nasty ass'd panties in her mouth!"
Mike laughing
“You let that girl do that…I don’t know what your complaining about…I was Sylvia’s butt boy, and you don’t even want to know what that was all about?”
Jason
“Yea, but that was voluntary, you knew what you were getting yourself into…”
Mike
“Yea, she had a hell of a butt…but whatever just do what you gotta do…but be careful man, she got a lot of pull around here!
(Scene Switch)
Heather pulling up to Bunkhouse in golf cart.
Wearing a short skirt and her classic Candies mules
She prisses up to Jessica the work coordinator
"So, how are the boys doing this morning?"
Jessica
"Bout as well as they always do...dragging their feet, thinking between the legs...I mean, dudes will be dudes!"
Heather
"They certainly will...hey, have you seen Jason around?"
Jessica
"Yea, he was all pissed off about something this morning...something about his gums still bleeding...we'll probably end up having to take him to the dentist if it doesn't clear up!"
Heather laughing
"Yeah, he's probably got the shorts on something..."
Heather starts to walk back to cart when she spots Jason, he see's her and immediately starts to walk up
"Keep away from you hear, your a sick woman, pure evil you are!"
Jessica
"What the hell's wrong with him?"
Heather
"Got his panties in a knot...who knows?"
(Scene Switch)
Int: Burger Doodle-Bosses's office-11 A.M.
Marcia getting yelled out by her boss for loosing Doodle Hat
Bob Doodle-Owner/ Boss
"You know Marcia, those hats just don't fall off the cow...each one is hand made...it's a lot of work making leather look like meat...I'm afraid the replacement cost is around $50 dollars, and I will have to dock your pay for it's replacement!"
Marcia slamming fist on desk
"Really...are you kidding me...I only make $40 bucks a day you cheapskate...your not docking me anything for that greasy looking burger hat...it looks disgusting anyway!"
Bob Doodle stands up and starts to approach her, then grabs her by the shoulders, where she responds by kicking him in the groin.
As he falls to his knees, she slaps him hard across the face, causing him to lose balance and slam his head into side of desk, knocking him out
"Screw your doodle hat crap, I'm outta here!"
As she leaves slamming office door
(Scene Switch)
Int: Marcia's Car-Calling Heather on phone
Heather seeing I.D. prompt
Heather
"Got his panties in a knot...who knows?"
(Scene Switch)
Int: Burger Doodle-Bosses's office-11 A.M.
Marcia getting yelled out by her boss for loosing Doodle Hat
Bob Doodle-Owner/ Boss
"You know Marcia, those hats just don't fall off the cow...each one is hand made...it's a lot of work making leather look like meat...I'm afraid the replacement cost is around $50 dollars, and I will have to dock your pay for it's replacement!"
Marcia slamming fist on desk
"Really...are you kidding me...I only make $40 bucks a day you cheapskate...your not docking me anything for that greasy looking burger hat...it looks disgusting anyway!"
Bob Doodle stands up and starts to approach her, then grabs her by the shoulders, where she responds by kicking him in the groin.
As he falls to his knees, she slaps him hard across the face, causing him to lose balance and slam his head into side of desk, knocking him out
"Screw your doodle hat crap, I'm outta here!"
As she leaves slamming office door
(Scene Switch)
Int: Marcia's Car-Calling Heather on phone
Heather seeing I.D. prompt
"What up Mars...how's life at the Burger Doodle?"
Marcia crying
"Oh, this so sucks...got into it with Mister Doodle over loosing my Doodle Cap..I don't know where I left the sucker...anyway he grabbed me, so I kicked him and knocked his ass out against his desk...I think I'm in some trouble, all over that stinking hat...would you mind if I came up there and looked for it?"
Heather laughing
"Where did you last have it...
Heather looks up suddenly, seeing Ms. Dietz wearing Burger Doodle cap
...wait I think your prayers have been answered...sure, come over and claim your hat!"
Marcia
"Aw man really...hope Mister Doodle doesn't file charges for assaulting him?"
Going off line with phone, Heather speaks to Ms. Dietz
"Where did you find that?"
Ms. Dietz
"Just laying by the path...I think it belongs to your friend..."
Heather
"Well yea, thanks for finding it...looks like she got her butt in a little hot water over that thing!"
(Scene Switch)
Int : Burger Doodle-Bob Doodle's Office
Lakeland police officer on scene getting name and description of Marcia
Bob Doodle
"Well, her name is Marcia, about 5 foot 7, blonde hair, 18...and I can't understand what happened to her...I mean I gave her a second chance after she got into all that trouble with Heather Patricks...you know, the one, that crazy girl who allegedly took down her Father?"
Officer Dan
"Presumed Mister Doodle, let's not mintz words here!"
Doodle
"Well, I don't care...she attacked me, and I want her prosecuted officer!"
Officer
"And what do you think prompted her actions?"
Doodle
"She went up and lost her company issued hat!"
Officer
"Her hat?"
Doodle
"Well yes, it's part of our Burger Doodle image..."
Officer
"And for this, she assaulted you...cause she lost her hat?"
Doodle
"Well, I guess she took it personally...I mean each one is hand made...and I just can't go and replace them nilly-willy...so I docked her pay...girl just lost it!"
Officer
"You know, not that this has anything to do with this, but my daughter worked for you back in the day?"
Doodle
"Who was she, what's she doing now?"
Officer
"Names not important, but she is an assistant with the D.A. now...doing real good for herself.
Doodle
"Bet she never lost her hat?"
Officer
"I just remember it was greasy looking and disgusting...kinda felt sorry seeing her wear that nasty thing...ever think of changing it to something different...you know...never mind, that was out of line, it's really none of my bushiness!"
Doodle
"No problem...so where do we go from here?"
Officer
"Well first, we have to locate the girl, have any idea where she might be?"
Doodle
"I don't know, maybe you want to check her house...try that first?"
Officer
"Here, just fill out these forms, make your statement, and I'll be on my way, thank you!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Marcia's House-Officer Dan Torrance and Officer Brighton showing up to residence.
Officer Dan to Brighton
"This should be pretty routine..."
Mike Brighton
"Except, you know the priors on this young lady...be careful?"
Dan
"I don't like this, her Corolla's not here...maybe her Mom knows something, let's check..."
Mike
"Well, it never hurts to knock on the door..."
Both officers knocking on door at the same time.
Freaked out by all the banging, Marcia's Mom cracks door just a bit.
Marcia's Mom
"What in the hell is all the noise about, who are you?"
Dan
"Sorry about that, we were in a rush and were knocking together, ah...I'm Officer Dan Torrance and this is Officer Mike Brighton from Lakeland Police, we were trying to locate Marcia...is she around?"
Marcia's Mom
"Oh Dear, thought she was at work, have you checked the Burger Doodle on Hill Street?"
Dan
"Yes Mam, she was there earlier, and apparently an incident occurred between her and her boss, where she exited the building and left before we were able to secure a statement regarding the incident!"
Marcia's Mom
"And just...what was the incident?"
Dan
"Apparently she assaulted Mister Doodle over a lost Doodle Cap!"
Marcia's Mom
"Do you guys have anything better to do...really?
Dan
"To be perfectly honest with you...yes...but the Police must follow up on complaints no matter the source, importance, or reason...it's our code of conduct Mam..."
Marcia's Mom
"Only place she might have went to is Rosewood Estate, she might have went up to see her friend Heather...I don't know..."
Dan walking off
"Thank you Mam, we'll check that out..."
Mike to Dan
"That's that girl who..."
Dan
"Yea, I know...she's a spooky bitch, too!"
Mike
"You think we should approach this with some back up?"
Dan
"Sure, no telling what's going on at that slave camp, better play it safe!"
Mike
"So call up back up?
Dan
"Definitely!"
(Scene Close)
Saturday, April 18, 2015
Heather's Fury (15) Violation Of Character
Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2015
HEATHER'S FURY (15)
Violation Of Character
Int: Rosedale Estates-Heather's Office-8 A.M.
Heather going through messages left on the computer from the night before.
Ms. Diaz makes her usual morning entrance, always squeezing Heather's bare feet which are propped up on the desk.
Ms. Dietz
"How how are we doing this morning my Love?"
Heather
"Feeling pretty good actually, trying to see if anybody left you anything personal..."
Ms. Dietz
"Let me know if you see anything Dear, by the way, did you get a chance to meet with the new boys?"
Heather laughing
"Oh yea...one in particular, trying to give me a little mouth...oh, I showed him the business end of the Jet-X...right between the legs!"
Ms. Dietz
"Earns respect, the stinging tends to teach good manners, better working habits, I doubt he'll be giving you anymore trouble..."
Heather
"Probably not, but I'm still going to keep an eye on him never the less!"
Ms. Dietz
"See anything...I was expecting Sylvia to drop me an invite?"
Heather
"Nope, I don't see anything yet...what's the invite for?"
Ms. Dietz
Oh, it's a private gathering...a little soiree' over in Kentucky, you'd Love it!"
Heather
"Knowing your clan, the fondling ladies...I think I'll just to take a pass..."
Ms. Diaz
"You limit yourself too much young lady...if you don't experiment a bit, you'll never know what life truly has to offer!"
Heather
"I've already tested the water a bit, and I just like the idea of doing everything I can to stay out of trouble...but hey, thanks for the invite, that was sweet!"
Ms. Dietz
"Anytime my Dear, the door is always open if you change your will that is..."
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosedale Estates-Back walkway to bunkhouse.
Heather making her rounds on golf cart talking to Marcia on cell phone.
Heather on phone
"You know, Jason hasn't budged, bitched, or made any noise...I guess he thinks I'm just going to work around him or something..."
Marcia on phone
I'd like to work on him...why can't you invite me over...it would be like...a homecoming!"
Heather
"Yea, I could do something now...kind of got my thumb on things around here...tell you what...when you get off work...wait, when was that?"
Marcia
"My stint with Burger Doodle ends at 2 today, can't wait to get running from this hell hole!"
Heather
"They actually serve breakfast, ha...what's the speciality?"
Marcia
"Breakfast Doodles..."
Heather cracking up
"Sounds nasty...well give me a call when you get off work...I'll make sure to let you into the compound...sound good?"
Marcia
"No problem, see ya..."
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosedale Estates-Entrance Driveway-2:30 P.M.
Marcia comes barreling into driveway in her Mom's beat up BMW 2002 still wearing her Burger Doodle uniform which consist of an altered blue Poodle skirt with a hat that looks like a greasy cheeseburger.
Ms. Dietz spots Marcia slightly tipsy with toddy in her hand
Ms. Dietz spots Marcia slightly tipsy with toddy in her hand
"Well, hello Dear, how nice to make your acquaintance..."
Heather walks out of office to block Ms. Dietz touching her
"Yes Mam, this is Marcia, my best friend...thought I'd invite her over to see your beautiful spread here!"
Ms. Dietz touching and admiring Marcia's hat
"My Dear, you are quite fetching...Love the hat...good enough to eat..."
Heather grabbing Marcia's arm and pulling her away
"I'll take it from here, ah...shall I show you around, if you will excuse us please!"
Ms. Dietz looking frustrated
"By all means, but Dear...please, don't be a stranger now..."
Heather and Marcia getting into golf cart and taking off.
Heather
"Sorry 'bout that...when she get's sauced like that, her feeling's come to the surface...like right away, no stopping her you know..."
Marcia
"That's weird, she wanted to eat my hat?"
Heather laughing
"Yea well, probably more than just your hat, but anyway...up here (driving up hill toward bunk house) is where the action is!"
Marcia
Heather walks out of office to block Ms. Dietz touching her
"Yes Mam, this is Marcia, my best friend...thought I'd invite her over to see your beautiful spread here!"
Ms. Dietz touching and admiring Marcia's hat
"My Dear, you are quite fetching...Love the hat...good enough to eat..."
Heather grabbing Marcia's arm and pulling her away
"I'll take it from here, ah...shall I show you around, if you will excuse us please!"
Ms. Dietz looking frustrated
"By all means, but Dear...please, don't be a stranger now..."
Heather and Marcia getting into golf cart and taking off.
Heather
"Sorry 'bout that...when she get's sauced like that, her feeling's come to the surface...like right away, no stopping her you know..."
Marcia
"That's weird, she wanted to eat my hat?"
Heather laughing
"Yea well, probably more than just your hat, but anyway...up here (driving up hill toward bunk house) is where the action is!"
Marcia
"Man, this is amazing...like you get to run this place...do whatever you want?"
Heather giggling
"Yea, pretty much, we have a bud to meet I believe!"
Marcia
"So, he's really here then?"
Heather
"Last time I checked, had his ass out there clearing a field or something...they're all just a bunch of sluts, so don't get too excited..."
Marcia
"I'll try to control myself!"
Heather
"I figure we could have a little fun...you know...manipulating the unexpected?"
Marcia
Gees, haven't manipulated anyone in a while, sounds like fun..."
Heather
"Yea, you got to go back to ah...Dad's house when we attacked the lawn boy I think...some days there!"
Stopping cart at Bunk House
Heather yelling into a crowd of guys
"Hey...anybody seen Jason?"
Random guy yelling back and pointing
"Yea, he's on the other side over there..."
Heather walking around building with Marcia following behind, seeing Jason smoking a joint of weed, he quickly puts it down
"Well, well...there's our miracle man, our magic boy toy...just standing around getting high aren't we?"
Jason dropping joint on ground, trying to stomp it out
"Look, we just got off work, I needed to get a buzz, all right?"
Heather smirking, leg in high heel cocked against wall, leaning over and caressing his neck
"Don't worry my sweet...you know...I was thinking, I haven't partied with a real man in a long time, and you look just like the kind of guy I would just Love to party with, you know...maybe get all liquored up...do the nasty, what ya think?"
Jason with giddy smile
"Wow, sure...that sounds great, when you wanna do this?"
Heather slipping foot out of mule and rubbing her foot against his leg
"I was thinking...ah, maybe this afternoon...over in the back, in the equipment room...sound good to you?"
Jason stoned and fumbling
"Yes...ah...yea, sure...when did you say...why did you say when...what?"
Heather walking over to golf cart
"Climb on board, let's ditch this crowd..."
Jason getting all excited
"Thanks so much for being cool, I remember you from school...but don't worry...I'll give you a good time!"
Heather looking behind cart as Marcia climbs on back of cart unsuspectingly
"I'm sure you will...oh, by the way (pointing behind him) do you remember Marcia by any chance?"
Jason looks back as Marcia waves
"Kind of, she's from school huh?"
Heather bonks him in the side of his head with wooden mule.
Grabbing him as he starts to fall out of cart.
Heather
"Help me catch him..."
They both grab Jason and looking around to see no witnesses to the incident, they proceed to drag him to the back door to the tool shed.
They tie his hands above his head to an overhead beam.
Heather
"Damn, he's a heavy sucker..."
Marcia
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't hold him up much longer, I'm going to break a nail here..."
Heather
"Like trying to tie up a cow or something, what a pig this dude is..."
Marcia
"And he stinks, too!
Heather finishing knot
"Yea, we can take care of that, let's get these clothes off!"
Now stripped down to only his underwear, Heather grabs a hose and starts to spray him down, scrubbing him with a steel brush.
Marcia holding industrial cleaner bottle
"Want a little soap...what's this?"
Heather
"Perfect, shoot it on him!"
Marcia starts squirting GoJo onto him and Jason starts screaming.
Heather reaches down and takes off wooden mule and bonks him on the head again, knocking him out.
"Shut the hell up you slut!"
(30 minutes later)
Both girl sitting in folding chairs, each with a glass of wine in hand, with half bottle sitting on floor.
Jason finally starts to come to, starts looking around
"What...the hell...what the hell is going on?"
Heather laughing
"Just admiring the goodies, what you think Mars...?"
Marcia
"Looks like open season to me...what a big boy you are!"
Jason looking up, seeing his hands tied, his ankles tied apart to post
"Hey...hey...wait a minute girls...let's not play around here, what's up?"
Heather standing up and reaching under her skirt
"Well, for starters, I've been wearing these nasty panties for two days now, and they really need to be washed...hate wasting water when I don't have a full load...you know what I mean?"
Jason
"What are you talking about, just go rinse them out in the sink or something, untie me!"
Heather
"No Dear, I think I need your assistance here, what do you think Mars?"
Marcia cracking up
"I think it's perfect, sick, but ingenious...leave it up to you my Heather..."
Heather
"Would you mind putting a few drops of that GoJo on these Mam?"
Marcia
"No problem..."
Heather slips off her panties from under her skirt, slight stain on crotch
"Look how nasty these guys are (walking up to him), now my sweet, open wide..."
He struggles turning his head back and forth trying to avoid the dirty panties she's trying to shove in his mouth
"Marcia, want to give me a hand here?"
Marcia gets up and starts squeezing his testicles through his underwear with her hands
"You do want Heather to have clean clothes don't you?"
Jason
"You sick bitches, what kind of crap are...oww, quit squeezing my..."
Finally getting soaped panties into his mouth, Heather puts piece of gutter tape over his mouth
(15 minutes later)
Girls both sitting down in chairs finishing wine.
Both laughing as soap suds are coming out his nose as he chew on Heather's dirty panties.
Heather has a piece of leather hanging off a cane pole, keeps popping him in the groin
"Keep chewing you turd, I want those panties clean!"
Marcia
"Conservation is a beautiful thing..."
Heather
"Saving water is saving the planet!"
Marcia high fiveing Heather's hand
"I totally agree..."
(Both laughing, as Jason's gagging on soap suds)
(Scene Close)
Heather
"I figure we could have a little fun...you know...manipulating the unexpected?"
Marcia
Gees, haven't manipulated anyone in a while, sounds like fun..."
Heather
"Yea, you got to go back to ah...Dad's house when we attacked the lawn boy I think...some days there!"
Stopping cart at Bunk House
Heather yelling into a crowd of guys
"Hey...anybody seen Jason?"
Random guy yelling back and pointing
"Yea, he's on the other side over there..."
Heather walking around building with Marcia following behind, seeing Jason smoking a joint of weed, he quickly puts it down
"Well, well...there's our miracle man, our magic boy toy...just standing around getting high aren't we?"
Jason dropping joint on ground, trying to stomp it out
"Look, we just got off work, I needed to get a buzz, all right?"
Heather smirking, leg in high heel cocked against wall, leaning over and caressing his neck
"Don't worry my sweet...you know...I was thinking, I haven't partied with a real man in a long time, and you look just like the kind of guy I would just Love to party with, you know...maybe get all liquored up...do the nasty, what ya think?"
Jason with giddy smile
"Wow, sure...that sounds great, when you wanna do this?"
Heather slipping foot out of mule and rubbing her foot against his leg
"I was thinking...ah, maybe this afternoon...over in the back, in the equipment room...sound good to you?"
Jason stoned and fumbling
"Yes...ah...yea, sure...when did you say...why did you say when...what?"
Heather walking over to golf cart
"Climb on board, let's ditch this crowd..."
Jason getting all excited
"Thanks so much for being cool, I remember you from school...but don't worry...I'll give you a good time!"
Heather looking behind cart as Marcia climbs on back of cart unsuspectingly
"I'm sure you will...oh, by the way (pointing behind him) do you remember Marcia by any chance?"
Jason looks back as Marcia waves
"Kind of, she's from school huh?"
Heather bonks him in the side of his head with wooden mule.
Grabbing him as he starts to fall out of cart.
Heather
"Help me catch him..."
They both grab Jason and looking around to see no witnesses to the incident, they proceed to drag him to the back door to the tool shed.
They tie his hands above his head to an overhead beam.
Heather
"Damn, he's a heavy sucker..."
Marcia
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't hold him up much longer, I'm going to break a nail here..."
Heather
"Like trying to tie up a cow or something, what a pig this dude is..."
Marcia
"And he stinks, too!
Heather finishing knot
"Yea, we can take care of that, let's get these clothes off!"
Now stripped down to only his underwear, Heather grabs a hose and starts to spray him down, scrubbing him with a steel brush.
Marcia holding industrial cleaner bottle
"Want a little soap...what's this?"
Heather
"Perfect, shoot it on him!"
Marcia starts squirting GoJo onto him and Jason starts screaming.
Heather reaches down and takes off wooden mule and bonks him on the head again, knocking him out.
"Shut the hell up you slut!"
(30 minutes later)
Both girl sitting in folding chairs, each with a glass of wine in hand, with half bottle sitting on floor.
Jason finally starts to come to, starts looking around
"What...the hell...what the hell is going on?"
Heather laughing
"Just admiring the goodies, what you think Mars...?"
Marcia
"Looks like open season to me...what a big boy you are!"
Jason looking up, seeing his hands tied, his ankles tied apart to post
"Hey...hey...wait a minute girls...let's not play around here, what's up?"
Heather standing up and reaching under her skirt
"Well, for starters, I've been wearing these nasty panties for two days now, and they really need to be washed...hate wasting water when I don't have a full load...you know what I mean?"
Jason
"What are you talking about, just go rinse them out in the sink or something, untie me!"
Heather
"No Dear, I think I need your assistance here, what do you think Mars?"
Marcia cracking up
"I think it's perfect, sick, but ingenious...leave it up to you my Heather..."
Heather
"Would you mind putting a few drops of that GoJo on these Mam?"
Marcia
"No problem..."
Heather slips off her panties from under her skirt, slight stain on crotch
"Look how nasty these guys are (walking up to him), now my sweet, open wide..."
He struggles turning his head back and forth trying to avoid the dirty panties she's trying to shove in his mouth
"Marcia, want to give me a hand here?"
Marcia gets up and starts squeezing his testicles through his underwear with her hands
"You do want Heather to have clean clothes don't you?"
Jason
"You sick bitches, what kind of crap are...oww, quit squeezing my..."
Finally getting soaped panties into his mouth, Heather puts piece of gutter tape over his mouth
(15 minutes later)
Girls both sitting down in chairs finishing wine.
Both laughing as soap suds are coming out his nose as he chew on Heather's dirty panties.
Heather has a piece of leather hanging off a cane pole, keeps popping him in the groin
"Keep chewing you turd, I want those panties clean!"
Marcia
"Conservation is a beautiful thing..."
Heather
"Saving water is saving the planet!"
Marcia high fiveing Heather's hand
"I totally agree..."
(Both laughing, as Jason's gagging on soap suds)
(Scene Close)
Monday, April 6, 2015
Mind Control (14)
Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2015
HEATHER'S FURY (14)
Mind Control
Int: Rosewood Estates-Heather's Office-8 A.M.
Heather going through over night phone messages, chewing on a bagel.
Ms. Dietz makes her usual morning appearance.
"Morning Dear, and how are we doing?"
Heather
"I'm okay I guess...hey, if you knew that somebody had did something wrong and got away with it, what would you do?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well Dear, I would probably surprise them with a visit, and clean their clock when no one was looking!"
Heather
"When you least expect it, huh?"
Ms. Dietz
"When they're least likely to be expecting anything...like the furthest thing on their mind!"
Heather
"Okay thanks...let's see...with the messages here, ah yes, an Elizabeth left you an inquiry regarding something about a private car wash...I can only imagine?"
Ms. Dietz
"Yes, she's pretty selective when it comes to wash her baby...that being her Bentley of course!"
Heather laughing
"Of course, the Bentley...guess I would, too!"
Ms. Dietz
"She prefers to have her back massage on the white chaise, while the boys, all quite naked, rub her baby down with a gentle cleanse..."
Heather
"Not too surprised by the lack of uniforms, must be quite the show?"
Ms. Dietz
"Yes, it's a $500 custom service, so please be a Dear and contact her, we can book her for 3 p.m."
Heather
"Right away, anybody in particular you want me to get for the handy-work?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, Miss Windsor's crew is with us now...this is an excellent chance to visit and meet the new crew...get to know everybody so to speak!"
Heather
"Yea, it sounds tempting, can't wait for this one!"
Ms. Dietz
"Wait till the one's doing lunch go back over to the bunk house...have them do a line up for you...and if your feeling courageous, have the lads strip down for you...it's all so very powerful...it's something every girl must experience!"
Heather
"Sounds like it...I'm game...let's get this party started..."
(Scene Change)
Ext: Outside of Bunkhouse-11 A.M.
Boys coming back from working in field, just out of habit they automatically start lining up against wall, pulling shorts down, ready for their blasting of cold soapy water from Jennifer who operates the Jet-X sprayer.
Heather arrives in golf cart and slips on mules and walks up behind Jennifer, spectating on the naked boys facing the wall with their hands pressed above their heads against the wall.
Heather
"My, my, isn't this cute...I'm sorry...my name is Heather, the new house manager for Ms. Dietz!"
Jennifer
"Excuse me...boys...let's get up on your toes, nice and high, let's spread those legs, get your butts up nice and shiny...let's see that hanging fruit my darlings...sorry your who?"
Heather
"Heather, the new house manager for Ms. Dietz...
Jennifer turns her head for a second, continuing to blast each boy with a long blast from the Jet-X.
Jennifer
"Sorry, they get the soap first, then I rinse them down, then I give them a flip!"
Heather
"A flip?"
Jennifer
"Wienie side...you get surprised sometimes...it's a trip if they get excited...like no touching...oh, I'm sorry...my name is Jennifer...Miss Windsor's maintenance girl, Love slave, what have you!"
Heather
"Love slave, I can only imagine, your a cutey...I could do you in a sec..."
Jennifer
"Your hot yourself, we could talk or just demand something, she owns me...Love to keep anybody connected on the good side, so let me know what you like?"
Heather
"I will girl...aren't you special...some pretty interesting work you got here!"
Jennifer
"Believe it or not, but I'm just trying to keep these guys happy...make sure they don't start wandering with their thoughts...otherwise they'll start fighting, trying to kill each other...it gets demeaning, but it has it's moments...dealing with ego's here...guys with you know...urges!"
Heather
"Ego's huh, kind of a lost sense of purpose...suddenly realizing you have no control over your function, that's got to be so weird?"
Jennifer
"Being slave is a choice, it's what I do...but as a switch...I ended up bossing guys around...it keeps me grounded in a way..."
Heather
"So, you don't have to choose...you just do?"
Jennifer
"Kind of, but I like making people happy, I get what I want and they trip on me...it works out!
Heather
"Yea okay, I'll buy that, but it all still seems weird to me...all these guys, these lost soles who have no other incentive than to let a bunch of rich bitches dominate them, humiliate them...look girls...we have naked boys at out disposal..are we all amused yet?"
Boy (Danny) standing naked with rest of group, Jennifer asked question to
"Hey Danny, you enjoy being use'd like a sex slave?"
Danny standing naked on toes
"Yes Miss Jennifer, wouldn't disobey you, wouldn't have it any other way...I Love it!"
Jennifer
"Good boy (giving him a healthy shot of cold water between his legs, he squirms in discomfort), see it's like in their gene's or something, I can't explain it anymore than me liking chicks, we're just real...take it or leave it you know?"
Heather looking down the line of naked guys, spotting Jason (guy that raped Marcia)
"I guess I stand corrected with the way I was looking at all this...it kind of makes sense...I mean if everyone's happy, getting what they want...cool with me!"
Jennifer suddenly announces
"Okay boys, let's all turn around, let's see them wienies...proud and strong now!"
As all the boys turn around, hands to the back of them, Heather can only put her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing, as most have erections and are having trouble standing on their toes.
"Wow, isn't this amusing, talk about a show here, gees...can you make them wag 'em too?"
Jennifer
"If it floats your boat...okay boys that are up...wag your wienies, I want to here slapping too!
They groan as they obey her command, Heather breaks up in laughter
"I can't believe this, where's my I-phone...we could put this on You Tube or something..."
Jennifer
"That's not allowed, you know the rules..."
Heather
"Oh, I had no idea, figured you could do whatever you wanted to with a slave?"
Jennifer
"No sharing of personal possessions...including myself...it's a private club here...thought you knew the rules?"
Heather
"Just started, didn't get a rule book, thanks for the heads up!
Jennifer
"Come on boys, hands behind your backs, let's get this done...I must admit...I enjoy squirting them like this...
Heather
"Yea, a little shot of water between the legs is always entertaining!"
Jennifer
"I can almost identify each boy without even looking at their face...if you know what I mean?"
Heather looking at Jason coming up
"Hey, you mind if I give that sprayer a try...never did this before?"
Jennifer handing sprayer over
"No problem, you go girl!"
Heather in Jason's face
"Hello big boy, remember me?"
Jason
"You look familiar Mam, are you Heather, girl from the high school, what are you doing here?"
Heather
"Coming to hunt you down, figured you must have ended up somewhere...everything is starting to make sense now...just another freaking deviant huh?"
Jason
"Do you just look or would you like to buy some time?"
Heather shaking head, looking disgusted
"Buy time, I don't buy time, I'm the house manager here and from now on you can refer to me as Miss Patricks...you hear me?"
Jason
"Yes Miss Patricks, whatever you say, I look forward to serving you..."
Heather
"Don't speak before your asked...by the way, you do remember Marcia...don't you?"
Jason
"Who Miss Patricks?"
Heather
"You know, you must remember, the girl you raped on the side of the football field, you and your slut buddies, behind the portables...come on your brains not that corrupted...I thought all you boys would remember a good rape huh?"
Jason
"I can't say I know what your talking about, sorry!"
Heather holding nozzle right against his testicles
"Here's a reminder, since your brain is between your legs anyway, dance for me!"
She pulls the trigger on the high pressure water jet, as he screams in pain and falls to the ground in a violent rupture.
Jennifer
"Guess he said something you didn't agree with, huh?"
Heather
"Something like that..."
"Well, Miss Windsor's crew is with us now...this is an excellent chance to visit and meet the new crew...get to know everybody so to speak!"
Heather
"Yea, it sounds tempting, can't wait for this one!"
Ms. Dietz
"Wait till the one's doing lunch go back over to the bunk house...have them do a line up for you...and if your feeling courageous, have the lads strip down for you...it's all so very powerful...it's something every girl must experience!"
Heather
"Sounds like it...I'm game...let's get this party started..."
(Scene Change)
Ext: Outside of Bunkhouse-11 A.M.
Boys coming back from working in field, just out of habit they automatically start lining up against wall, pulling shorts down, ready for their blasting of cold soapy water from Jennifer who operates the Jet-X sprayer.
Heather arrives in golf cart and slips on mules and walks up behind Jennifer, spectating on the naked boys facing the wall with their hands pressed above their heads against the wall.
Heather
"My, my, isn't this cute...I'm sorry...my name is Heather, the new house manager for Ms. Dietz!"
Jennifer
"Excuse me...boys...let's get up on your toes, nice and high, let's spread those legs, get your butts up nice and shiny...let's see that hanging fruit my darlings...sorry your who?"
Heather
"Heather, the new house manager for Ms. Dietz...
Jennifer turns her head for a second, continuing to blast each boy with a long blast from the Jet-X.
Jennifer
"Sorry, they get the soap first, then I rinse them down, then I give them a flip!"
Heather
"A flip?"
Jennifer
"Wienie side...you get surprised sometimes...it's a trip if they get excited...like no touching...oh, I'm sorry...my name is Jennifer...Miss Windsor's maintenance girl, Love slave, what have you!"
Heather
"Love slave, I can only imagine, your a cutey...I could do you in a sec..."
Jennifer
"Your hot yourself, we could talk or just demand something, she owns me...Love to keep anybody connected on the good side, so let me know what you like?"
Heather
"I will girl...aren't you special...some pretty interesting work you got here!"
Jennifer
"Believe it or not, but I'm just trying to keep these guys happy...make sure they don't start wandering with their thoughts...otherwise they'll start fighting, trying to kill each other...it gets demeaning, but it has it's moments...dealing with ego's here...guys with you know...urges!"
Heather
"Ego's huh, kind of a lost sense of purpose...suddenly realizing you have no control over your function, that's got to be so weird?"
Jennifer
"Being slave is a choice, it's what I do...but as a switch...I ended up bossing guys around...it keeps me grounded in a way..."
Heather
"So, you don't have to choose...you just do?"
Jennifer
"Kind of, but I like making people happy, I get what I want and they trip on me...it works out!
Heather
"Yea okay, I'll buy that, but it all still seems weird to me...all these guys, these lost soles who have no other incentive than to let a bunch of rich bitches dominate them, humiliate them...look girls...we have naked boys at out disposal..are we all amused yet?"
Boy (Danny) standing naked with rest of group, Jennifer asked question to
"Hey Danny, you enjoy being use'd like a sex slave?"
Danny standing naked on toes
"Yes Miss Jennifer, wouldn't disobey you, wouldn't have it any other way...I Love it!"
Jennifer
"Good boy (giving him a healthy shot of cold water between his legs, he squirms in discomfort), see it's like in their gene's or something, I can't explain it anymore than me liking chicks, we're just real...take it or leave it you know?"
Heather looking down the line of naked guys, spotting Jason (guy that raped Marcia)
"I guess I stand corrected with the way I was looking at all this...it kind of makes sense...I mean if everyone's happy, getting what they want...cool with me!"
Jennifer suddenly announces
"Okay boys, let's all turn around, let's see them wienies...proud and strong now!"
As all the boys turn around, hands to the back of them, Heather can only put her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing, as most have erections and are having trouble standing on their toes.
"Wow, isn't this amusing, talk about a show here, gees...can you make them wag 'em too?"
Jennifer
"If it floats your boat...okay boys that are up...wag your wienies, I want to here slapping too!
They groan as they obey her command, Heather breaks up in laughter
"I can't believe this, where's my I-phone...we could put this on You Tube or something..."
Jennifer
"That's not allowed, you know the rules..."
Heather
"Oh, I had no idea, figured you could do whatever you wanted to with a slave?"
Jennifer
"No sharing of personal possessions...including myself...it's a private club here...thought you knew the rules?"
Heather
"Just started, didn't get a rule book, thanks for the heads up!
Jennifer
"Come on boys, hands behind your backs, let's get this done...I must admit...I enjoy squirting them like this...
Heather
"Yea, a little shot of water between the legs is always entertaining!"
Jennifer
"I can almost identify each boy without even looking at their face...if you know what I mean?"
Heather looking at Jason coming up
"Hey, you mind if I give that sprayer a try...never did this before?"
Jennifer handing sprayer over
"No problem, you go girl!"
Heather in Jason's face
"Hello big boy, remember me?"
Jason
"You look familiar Mam, are you Heather, girl from the high school, what are you doing here?"
Heather
"Coming to hunt you down, figured you must have ended up somewhere...everything is starting to make sense now...just another freaking deviant huh?"
Jason
"Do you just look or would you like to buy some time?"
Heather shaking head, looking disgusted
"Buy time, I don't buy time, I'm the house manager here and from now on you can refer to me as Miss Patricks...you hear me?"
Jason
"Yes Miss Patricks, whatever you say, I look forward to serving you..."
Heather
"Don't speak before your asked...by the way, you do remember Marcia...don't you?"
Jason
"Who Miss Patricks?"
Heather
"You know, you must remember, the girl you raped on the side of the football field, you and your slut buddies, behind the portables...come on your brains not that corrupted...I thought all you boys would remember a good rape huh?"
Jason
"I can't say I know what your talking about, sorry!"
Heather holding nozzle right against his testicles
"Here's a reminder, since your brain is between your legs anyway, dance for me!"
She pulls the trigger on the high pressure water jet, as he screams in pain and falls to the ground in a violent rupture.
Jennifer
"Guess he said something you didn't agree with, huh?"
Heather
"Something like that..."
Saturday, March 28, 2015
Heather's Fury (13) The Dirt Bag
Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2015
HEATHER'S FURY (13)
The Dirt Bag
Int: Rosewood Estates-Heather's Office-8 a.m.
Heather's sitting at executive desk full of terminals and computers, bare feet up on desk, running the playback data of missed calls from the night before.
Ms. Dietz comes in
"Good morning Heather (briefly squeezing Heather's feet), what a wonderful morning...anything important on the telly?"
Heather
"Morning...no, just the usual sales holes trying to do the hustle...let's see one for alarm systems, cleaning products, roof repair, and here's one for home remodeling...oh, there was one from a Miss Windsor...something concerning a swap out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Oh dear, almost skipped my mind, I must call her and get that set up!"
Heather
"What are you swapping out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, to be simple, we like to rotate the laborers...you know, keep things fresh, just a matter of good business..."
Heather
"Of course, fresh boys, why didn't I think of that?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, the boys as you like to call them, get set in their ways, otherwise they start setting up little systems, little schemes...cause boys will be boys, and the next thing you know they're running the place!"
Heather
"Of course they will, or would if you didn't intervene, move them around a bit, keep 'em on their toes, never too comfortable with any scheming, your amazing you know?"
Ms. Dietz
"Actually, it all works out quite well...Peggy, that being being Miss Windsor came up with the concept...we've been doing it for a while."
Heather
"So, I take it...she's running a labor camp too...for wayward boys, the refugee's that put out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Dear, I wish you wouldn't word it like that...it makes the whole operation sound so crass!"
Heather
"Well, what would you like to call it, it is what it is...tell me how to express this activity, what 's going on around here...it doesn't take a rocket scientist to define the outline here, now does it?"
Ms. Dietz laughing
"Well, it's all rather simplistic...but making it work, the functionality that is, is a bit of a balancing act...just keep your eye on the details and it all works out!"
Heather
"I understand how this works, I'm just amazed at how brazen you two are with just following through with the day by day, totally blows my mind, but all in all...I must admit, I'm pretty impressed...I really am, with it's simplicity...textbook prostitution and slavery...always a good mix!"
Ms. Dietz
"It's their choice to stay...well heavens...where would the the poor things go if I didn't give them shelter and meaningful work...Heather it's a carefully orchestrated balancing act, you must learn to respect the functionality here!"
Heather
"That's the problem, it's all held in check by need, greed, and desires...that's it in a nut shell...I'm in complete agreement...where would they be?"
Ms. Dietz
"So good, the system has your approval..."
Heather
"I wouldn't change this for a second...slave boys have always amused me...especially when it's of free will..."
Ms. Dietz
"Heather, you are indeed one smart girl, we will definitely go places with enthusiasm like that!"
Heather
"Most....most definitely...I can hardly wait to see what's coming up next!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estate-Back Patio-12 noon
While Emily the cook hands out lunch plates to all the usual girls that show up, Miss Windsor makes her appearance.
Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor embrace.
Miss Windsor
"How nice to see you my sweet, such a marvelous day...so lovely, how have you been?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, haven't seen you since..."
Miss Windsor
"The flower show...my, you do have a thing for Orchids don't you...I couldn't get my hands on a one, since you just had to snatch up everything in sight!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well now...I must have "Something" for the boys to do...isn't that true?"
(Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor both laughing)
Miss Windsor
"That's so true...keep them on their knees in the dirt...complacency without too much thought makes for happy young studs...so how have the boys been anyway...everybody happy, staying behaved?"
Ms. Dietz
"Behaving themselves for the most part, only had to take the strap to two of them in the last month...but knowing them, they probably wanted it anyway...I don't know, staying bad enough to keep the girls happy..."
Miss Windsor
"That's all that matters...keep the flow...keep them amused!
(Heather walks onto patio floor)
Miss Dietz
"Oh, and this is Heather my dear...please meet her...she's my new property manager!"
Miss Windsor with big smile
"Oh, and what a darling fetch she is...my, what a stunning property, you always do so well with casting...I swear!"
Heather smirking
"Yes, I am a stunning fetch...by all means grade me like a prime cut if you will...how nice to meet you Miss Windsor, what a treat to finally meet the other side of the cattle call!"
Miss Windsor
"So, what do you think of our little operation here?"
Heather
"Just delightful, watching the bulls run around...never quite knowing when we're going to bring them in for stud practice...it's all very entertaining...I feel so blessed to be here...Ms. Dietz is indeed one clever lady...I'm so entertained that she reached out and fetched me...and may I ask...what your heritage might be?"
Miss Windsor
"Well, let's see...I'm part Danish and German...pretty much like that..."
Heather
"What, no Aboriginal...you know those Indians in central Australia...they just Love to eat a good man?"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather...that was out of line, you must apologize to Peggy...Miss Windsor immediately!"
Heather
"Hey, I thought a dominate woman of your stature could handle a little humor...sorry if you didn't get the pun?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"I thought that was too cute...from a hotty to a snotty...funny thing is...we actually "have" eaten one...kind of a long story, but the poor dear died on us, perhaps an overdose of something and we couldn't just leave the evidence...that being him, just laying around...so we grilled his ass up and ate him...just like that!"
Ms. Dietz and Heather just staring at each other
Ms. Dietz
"Was that a cult thing, never knew that about you Peggy?"
Miss Windsor
"Oh no, we called ourselves the Barbie Warriors...kind of an extreme, pretty radical offshoot of the Girl Scouts...oh yea (taking last sip, bottoming her glass through the straw) we were razzed, tazzed, and we weren't taking crap from men anymore!"
Ms. Dietz
"We're you actually in a troop, when did this all take place...where at?"
"Oh, it was one of our annual jamborees...we had a couple around the states...this one I believe was at Fantasy Fest down in Key West...it was actually an adult film fest, but we made up the excuse to visit Hemingway's kitty's...you know he had left a bunch of strays...ended up inadvertently sacrificing a David...his overdose became our conjecture, so we made the best of the situation...ah yes, seems like only yesterday...had a wonderful time!"
Heather
"Let me guess...you excelled in rope tying?"
Miss Winsdor
"Oh dear, I know knots like the back of my hand...nobody gets out my handiwork!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, would you like Emily to get you another toddy...I'm suddenly feeling like I might need one myself?"
Miss Windsor
"Of course...another Long Island my dear Emily, that should put me into the zone...thank you so much!"
Emily
"Yes Senorita, yes Mam...right away!"
Heather
"If you don't mind me asking, when does the coveted slave swap come down?"
Ms. Dietz
"Typically we give them their showers and..."
Miss Windsor
"A lovely time to study their bare butts and goodies...I Love watching them bath for me..."
Ms. Dietz
"Ah yes, it is an amusing time...but after their showers, we usually feed them a nice sandwich, line them up...put them on the bus, go unload them, and wait for the bus to return with the swap overs...that's pretty much it!"
Miss Windsor
"We only use one bus, it saves on the charter, so it's all very methodical, very efficient, and it..."
Heather
"Saves fuel...you know...keeps the earth from burning up?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"There you go again...you are a dear...good for the environment, I just Love this girl!"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather not to intrude on your play, but I believe you can be utilized more efficiently back at your post (pointing her finger to the front of the house, mouthing "GO"), you may be excused..."
Heather
"Oh hell, just when everything was getting juicy...so nice to have met you Peggy...don't be a stranger...I've got to go catch the fan mail, please excuse me..."
Miss Windsor grabbing Heather's arm
"Must you go my Love...I would worship juicing with you...your such a lovely toy!"
Heather
"I have seeds and pits, I'm not ripe right now...but I'll be in touch...thanks for the invite...gotta go!"
Heather walks out of the room, Miss Windsor admiring her walk in her high Candie mules.
Miss Windsor to Ms. Dietz
"Such a lovely thing, oh God she'll be fun...oh must you send her off...what a blessing?"
Ms. Dietz
"I have her in my employ for a reason, for particular purposes, and I expect her to comply...sorry to break up the soiree...but she has work to perform!"
Miss Windsor laughing
"She could make a great living as a social deviant...at least for promotional purposes...I'd sponsor her for damn sure!
Ms. Dietz
"I have a lot of plans for my little Heather...but not yet...we must let her grow into this...we must be patient with something that explosive...she has her tendancies to verbalize her thoughts too easily...I must find a way to tame her and calm down her spirit a bit...just be patient okay?"
Miss Winsor
"I just Love the training period...eventually we all get what we desire...let me know when you think she's ready...I can wait!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estates-Back Field Bunkhouse-3 p.m.
Unmarked Prevost bus appears from around hill.
Stopping in front of bunkhouse, boys are ushered off, stripping them down, they are immediately sprayed down by two girls with Jet-X spray hoses one by one.
Heather has pulled up from a distance in golf cart, talking on cell phone to her best friend Marcia
"God, I can't believe this crap...they're like stripping them naked and blasting their ass...they like...swap them out once a month...so are you glad you got your job back at the "Burger Doodle", everything going good?"
Marcia on phone
"Well, it was kind of a bitch getting my uniform to fit...I mean the pizza was sticking out of the uniform...so they're spraying down naked guys...say what they look like?"
Heather looking through binoculars
"Well, it's hard to describe...they're all cute...kinda fine, rugged...all of them definitely porkable...wait, hold on...
(She see's Jamie, the guy that raped Marcia)
...It's him!"
Marcia
"It's who?"
Heather
"It's him..."
Marcia
"Who's him?"
Heather
"It's Jamie...remember, your forced pork at the football field...that turd ball!"
Marcia
"He's working there?
Heather
"Yea, that freakin butt plug is part of the new crew coming in...oh boy, I'm going to have some fun with him!"
Marcia
"Your like his boss, you can work his ass off right?"
Heather
"Yes, and I certainly will, too!"
(Scene Close)
The Dirt Bag
Int: Rosewood Estates-Heather's Office-8 a.m.
Heather's sitting at executive desk full of terminals and computers, bare feet up on desk, running the playback data of missed calls from the night before.
Ms. Dietz comes in
"Good morning Heather (briefly squeezing Heather's feet), what a wonderful morning...anything important on the telly?"
Heather
"Morning...no, just the usual sales holes trying to do the hustle...let's see one for alarm systems, cleaning products, roof repair, and here's one for home remodeling...oh, there was one from a Miss Windsor...something concerning a swap out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Oh dear, almost skipped my mind, I must call her and get that set up!"
Heather
"What are you swapping out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, to be simple, we like to rotate the laborers...you know, keep things fresh, just a matter of good business..."
Heather
"Of course, fresh boys, why didn't I think of that?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, the boys as you like to call them, get set in their ways, otherwise they start setting up little systems, little schemes...cause boys will be boys, and the next thing you know they're running the place!"
Heather
"Of course they will, or would if you didn't intervene, move them around a bit, keep 'em on their toes, never too comfortable with any scheming, your amazing you know?"
Ms. Dietz
"Actually, it all works out quite well...Peggy, that being being Miss Windsor came up with the concept...we've been doing it for a while."
Heather
"So, I take it...she's running a labor camp too...for wayward boys, the refugee's that put out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Dear, I wish you wouldn't word it like that...it makes the whole operation sound so crass!"
Heather
"Well, what would you like to call it, it is what it is...tell me how to express this activity, what 's going on around here...it doesn't take a rocket scientist to define the outline here, now does it?"
Ms. Dietz laughing
"Well, it's all rather simplistic...but making it work, the functionality that is, is a bit of a balancing act...just keep your eye on the details and it all works out!"
Heather
"I understand how this works, I'm just amazed at how brazen you two are with just following through with the day by day, totally blows my mind, but all in all...I must admit, I'm pretty impressed...I really am, with it's simplicity...textbook prostitution and slavery...always a good mix!"
Ms. Dietz
"It's their choice to stay...well heavens...where would the the poor things go if I didn't give them shelter and meaningful work...Heather it's a carefully orchestrated balancing act, you must learn to respect the functionality here!"
Heather
"That's the problem, it's all held in check by need, greed, and desires...that's it in a nut shell...I'm in complete agreement...where would they be?"
Ms. Dietz
"So good, the system has your approval..."
Heather
"I wouldn't change this for a second...slave boys have always amused me...especially when it's of free will..."
Ms. Dietz
"Heather, you are indeed one smart girl, we will definitely go places with enthusiasm like that!"
Heather
"Most....most definitely...I can hardly wait to see what's coming up next!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estate-Back Patio-12 noon
While Emily the cook hands out lunch plates to all the usual girls that show up, Miss Windsor makes her appearance.
Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor embrace.
Miss Windsor
"How nice to see you my sweet, such a marvelous day...so lovely, how have you been?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, haven't seen you since..."
Miss Windsor
"The flower show...my, you do have a thing for Orchids don't you...I couldn't get my hands on a one, since you just had to snatch up everything in sight!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well now...I must have "Something" for the boys to do...isn't that true?"
(Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor both laughing)
Miss Windsor
"That's so true...keep them on their knees in the dirt...complacency without too much thought makes for happy young studs...so how have the boys been anyway...everybody happy, staying behaved?"
Ms. Dietz
"Behaving themselves for the most part, only had to take the strap to two of them in the last month...but knowing them, they probably wanted it anyway...I don't know, staying bad enough to keep the girls happy..."
Miss Windsor
"That's all that matters...keep the flow...keep them amused!
(Heather walks onto patio floor)
Miss Dietz
"Oh, and this is Heather my dear...please meet her...she's my new property manager!"
Miss Windsor with big smile
"Oh, and what a darling fetch she is...my, what a stunning property, you always do so well with casting...I swear!"
Heather smirking
"Yes, I am a stunning fetch...by all means grade me like a prime cut if you will...how nice to meet you Miss Windsor, what a treat to finally meet the other side of the cattle call!"
Miss Windsor
"So, what do you think of our little operation here?"
Heather
"Just delightful, watching the bulls run around...never quite knowing when we're going to bring them in for stud practice...it's all very entertaining...I feel so blessed to be here...Ms. Dietz is indeed one clever lady...I'm so entertained that she reached out and fetched me...and may I ask...what your heritage might be?"
Miss Windsor
"Well, let's see...I'm part Danish and German...pretty much like that..."
Heather
"What, no Aboriginal...you know those Indians in central Australia...they just Love to eat a good man?"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather...that was out of line, you must apologize to Peggy...Miss Windsor immediately!"
Heather
"Hey, I thought a dominate woman of your stature could handle a little humor...sorry if you didn't get the pun?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"I thought that was too cute...from a hotty to a snotty...funny thing is...we actually "have" eaten one...kind of a long story, but the poor dear died on us, perhaps an overdose of something and we couldn't just leave the evidence...that being him, just laying around...so we grilled his ass up and ate him...just like that!"
Ms. Dietz and Heather just staring at each other
Ms. Dietz
"Was that a cult thing, never knew that about you Peggy?"
Miss Windsor
"Oh no, we called ourselves the Barbie Warriors...kind of an extreme, pretty radical offshoot of the Girl Scouts...oh yea (taking last sip, bottoming her glass through the straw) we were razzed, tazzed, and we weren't taking crap from men anymore!"
Ms. Dietz
"We're you actually in a troop, when did this all take place...where at?"
"Oh, it was one of our annual jamborees...we had a couple around the states...this one I believe was at Fantasy Fest down in Key West...it was actually an adult film fest, but we made up the excuse to visit Hemingway's kitty's...you know he had left a bunch of strays...ended up inadvertently sacrificing a David...his overdose became our conjecture, so we made the best of the situation...ah yes, seems like only yesterday...had a wonderful time!"
Heather
"Let me guess...you excelled in rope tying?"
Miss Winsdor
"Oh dear, I know knots like the back of my hand...nobody gets out my handiwork!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, would you like Emily to get you another toddy...I'm suddenly feeling like I might need one myself?"
Miss Windsor
"Of course...another Long Island my dear Emily, that should put me into the zone...thank you so much!"
Emily
"Yes Senorita, yes Mam...right away!"
Heather
"If you don't mind me asking, when does the coveted slave swap come down?"
Ms. Dietz
"Typically we give them their showers and..."
Miss Windsor
"A lovely time to study their bare butts and goodies...I Love watching them bath for me..."
Ms. Dietz
"Ah yes, it is an amusing time...but after their showers, we usually feed them a nice sandwich, line them up...put them on the bus, go unload them, and wait for the bus to return with the swap overs...that's pretty much it!"
Miss Windsor
"We only use one bus, it saves on the charter, so it's all very methodical, very efficient, and it..."
Heather
"Saves fuel...you know...keeps the earth from burning up?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"There you go again...you are a dear...good for the environment, I just Love this girl!"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather not to intrude on your play, but I believe you can be utilized more efficiently back at your post (pointing her finger to the front of the house, mouthing "GO"), you may be excused..."
Heather
"Oh hell, just when everything was getting juicy...so nice to have met you Peggy...don't be a stranger...I've got to go catch the fan mail, please excuse me..."
Miss Windsor grabbing Heather's arm
"Must you go my Love...I would worship juicing with you...your such a lovely toy!"
Heather
"I have seeds and pits, I'm not ripe right now...but I'll be in touch...thanks for the invite...gotta go!"
Heather walks out of the room, Miss Windsor admiring her walk in her high Candie mules.
Miss Windsor to Ms. Dietz
"Such a lovely thing, oh God she'll be fun...oh must you send her off...what a blessing?"
Ms. Dietz
"I have her in my employ for a reason, for particular purposes, and I expect her to comply...sorry to break up the soiree...but she has work to perform!"
Miss Windsor laughing
"She could make a great living as a social deviant...at least for promotional purposes...I'd sponsor her for damn sure!
Ms. Dietz
"I have a lot of plans for my little Heather...but not yet...we must let her grow into this...we must be patient with something that explosive...she has her tendancies to verbalize her thoughts too easily...I must find a way to tame her and calm down her spirit a bit...just be patient okay?"
Miss Winsor
"I just Love the training period...eventually we all get what we desire...let me know when you think she's ready...I can wait!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estates-Back Field Bunkhouse-3 p.m.
Unmarked Prevost bus appears from around hill.
Stopping in front of bunkhouse, boys are ushered off, stripping them down, they are immediately sprayed down by two girls with Jet-X spray hoses one by one.
Heather has pulled up from a distance in golf cart, talking on cell phone to her best friend Marcia
"God, I can't believe this crap...they're like stripping them naked and blasting their ass...they like...swap them out once a month...so are you glad you got your job back at the "Burger Doodle", everything going good?"
Marcia on phone
"Well, it was kind of a bitch getting my uniform to fit...I mean the pizza was sticking out of the uniform...so they're spraying down naked guys...say what they look like?"
Heather looking through binoculars
"Well, it's hard to describe...they're all cute...kinda fine, rugged...all of them definitely porkable...wait, hold on...
(She see's Jamie, the guy that raped Marcia)
...It's him!"
Marcia
"It's who?"
Heather
"It's him..."
Marcia
"Who's him?"
Heather
"It's Jamie...remember, your forced pork at the football field...that turd ball!"
Marcia
"He's working there?
Heather
"Yea, that freakin butt plug is part of the new crew coming in...oh boy, I'm going to have some fun with him!"
Marcia
"Your like his boss, you can work his ass off right?"
Heather
"Yes, and I certainly will, too!"
(Scene Close)
Tuesday, March 3, 2015
Heather's Fury (12) Boy Toys
Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2015
HEATHER'S FURY (12)
Boy Toys
Int: Rosewood Estates-same day-1.P.M.
Ms. Dietz finally stops by Heather's office to introduce her to the field workers.
Ms. Dietz
"Really hate holding you off on meeting the goodies, but everything has been hectic...with all my meetings and trying to get things reorganized, it's just been such an inconvenience for everyone!"
Heather
"Rolls me how you refer to them as "Goodies", like confectionery ding-dongs...the celebratory boy toys of your Ladies club...which by the way, I approve of...we have finally managed to break the glass ceiling, but I was too narrow-minded to see what was really going on...so in a sense...what I'm trying to say without totally cracking up, is I totally get it now...I think I'm ready!"
Ms. Dietz laughing
"My Dear, that had to be the most intellectual statement I think I've ever heard from those pretty lips of yours...I really didn't want to get off on the wrong foot...so to speak...but as you know, we cater to the upper-crust, supreme bitches in their own rite, their demands are quite taxing at times...but we do our best to meet the request...nothing surprises me anymore to be perfectly honest with you, so be a Dear and just play along, at any given moment, things could escalate into complete chaos...so be ready?"
Heather
"Well, for starters...I think I have an idea for what gets these guys clicking along...no disrespect, but they've changed since you started messing around, you get me?"
Ms. Dietz
"Of course my dear, I must learn to start paying attention to what's up and popular..."
Heather
"Haven't really decided how we should be running things, but since this is your gig, I'll try to follow along best I can!"
Ms. Dietz
"It's been a while since we had some fresh blood in here...at least with a girl I could trust...we can be quite adventurist, but all must be kept in perspective!"
Heather
"Oh, I can see...you've got all kinds of possibilities here...question is, where are do you want to take this thing?"
Ms.Dietz
"I have some ideas, but to be quite frank with you, I was too embarrassed to even bring up the issue of any of this!"
Heather
"Cat's out of the bag, so where do we go?"
Ms. Dietz
"I have some ideas, but you must respect the principles of the old money involved here...so I would hope you respect tradition...they get set in their ways...have a meeting, I'll get back to you"
Heather
"Of course, need to get back to the command post anyway...stay loving why don't you?"
(Scene Switch)
(2 Hours Later)
Heather going through the regiment of working the exotic phone system.
One of the working boys from the field approaches her.
Gary
"Hello Miss..."
Heather
"Heather, you can just call me Heather...what's up?"
Gary
"Well, the boys...including myself, have been dying to meet you, and you've yet to approach us...was there a problem?"
Heather putting her feet on the table
"And what might you be in to?"
Gary
"I am a submissive...a woman's submissive...it's my purpose....my life is in your hands!"
Heather holding back laughter
"Really now...your whole life is in my hands...what planet did you fallout of...where are we going with this?"
Gary
"It's the way I was raised, then trained by my step-sister...well that was until she died, but Mistress Dietz took me in and purchased me from her..."
Heather
"Were you expensive, any unusual talents to offer...what could you do for little old me?"
Gary
"Worship you, be at your beck and call, become a part of your harem...I think I was purchased for $200!"
Heather staring at ceiling
"Oh Gees, you make this too easy for someone so pathetic...why do you offer yourself to me...like some common amusement...okay here goes...untie my shoes...like now!"
Gary immediately starts untying and pulling Heather's tennis shoe off.
Breaks of sweat and perspiration can be seen dripping off her toes.
Heather smiles
"If you've been trained properly, can you guess what you are expected to do next?"
Gary
"Oh, yes Mistress, may I?"
Heather smiling
"Of course...I was born to be worshiped, now prove yourself worthy..."
Gary already on his knees licking and sucking Heather's toes.
Emily (head cook) walks in
Oh, rumba...you play fast Miss Heather...would you like nice snack?"
Heather smiling
"You have great timing, would Love a tall chocolate shake and some fries...got anything like that in the house?"
Emily
"I have chips, maybe some chocolate ice cream...put in a Doctor Pepper?"
Heather
"Sounds perfect...thought we could give our friend here a little flavoring."
Emily laughing
"No, no princess...he a field worker...you will spoil him, make him no good...make him taste only you...believe me in my trust!"
Heather
"So...all the chocolate and soda, just for me?"
Emily
"Oh yes, that's best...keep them obedient...they work hard for you!
Heather looking down at Gary who's in the midst of dedicated purpose.
"Well, no chocolate or soda for you my boy, just my glorious sweaty feet I'm afraid...sorry!"
Gary
"Yes Mistress...this is perfect...need add nothing...you perfect woman..."
Heather pushing her foot against his face
"Something's...you don't have to remind me of...I was born for this...now shut-up and lick...hey Emily...hurry up with my chocolate soda, I'm thirsty girl!"
(Scene Close)
HEATHER'S FURY (12)
Boy Toys
Int: Rosewood Estates-same day-1.P.M.
Ms. Dietz finally stops by Heather's office to introduce her to the field workers.
Ms. Dietz
"Really hate holding you off on meeting the goodies, but everything has been hectic...with all my meetings and trying to get things reorganized, it's just been such an inconvenience for everyone!"
Heather
"Rolls me how you refer to them as "Goodies", like confectionery ding-dongs...the celebratory boy toys of your Ladies club...which by the way, I approve of...we have finally managed to break the glass ceiling, but I was too narrow-minded to see what was really going on...so in a sense...what I'm trying to say without totally cracking up, is I totally get it now...I think I'm ready!"
Ms. Dietz laughing
"My Dear, that had to be the most intellectual statement I think I've ever heard from those pretty lips of yours...I really didn't want to get off on the wrong foot...so to speak...but as you know, we cater to the upper-crust, supreme bitches in their own rite, their demands are quite taxing at times...but we do our best to meet the request...nothing surprises me anymore to be perfectly honest with you, so be a Dear and just play along, at any given moment, things could escalate into complete chaos...so be ready?"
Heather
"Well, for starters...I think I have an idea for what gets these guys clicking along...no disrespect, but they've changed since you started messing around, you get me?"
Ms. Dietz
"Of course my dear, I must learn to start paying attention to what's up and popular..."
Heather
"Haven't really decided how we should be running things, but since this is your gig, I'll try to follow along best I can!"
Ms. Dietz
"It's been a while since we had some fresh blood in here...at least with a girl I could trust...we can be quite adventurist, but all must be kept in perspective!"
Heather
"Oh, I can see...you've got all kinds of possibilities here...question is, where are do you want to take this thing?"
Ms.Dietz
"I have some ideas, but to be quite frank with you, I was too embarrassed to even bring up the issue of any of this!"
Heather
"Cat's out of the bag, so where do we go?"
Ms. Dietz
"I have some ideas, but you must respect the principles of the old money involved here...so I would hope you respect tradition...they get set in their ways...have a meeting, I'll get back to you"
Heather
"Of course, need to get back to the command post anyway...stay loving why don't you?"
(Scene Switch)
(2 Hours Later)
Heather going through the regiment of working the exotic phone system.
One of the working boys from the field approaches her.
Gary
"Hello Miss..."
Heather
"Heather, you can just call me Heather...what's up?"
Gary
"Well, the boys...including myself, have been dying to meet you, and you've yet to approach us...was there a problem?"
Heather putting her feet on the table
"And what might you be in to?"
Gary
"I am a submissive...a woman's submissive...it's my purpose....my life is in your hands!"
Heather holding back laughter
"Really now...your whole life is in my hands...what planet did you fallout of...where are we going with this?"
Gary
"It's the way I was raised, then trained by my step-sister...well that was until she died, but Mistress Dietz took me in and purchased me from her..."
Heather
"Were you expensive, any unusual talents to offer...what could you do for little old me?"
Gary
"Worship you, be at your beck and call, become a part of your harem...I think I was purchased for $200!"
Heather staring at ceiling
"Oh Gees, you make this too easy for someone so pathetic...why do you offer yourself to me...like some common amusement...okay here goes...untie my shoes...like now!"
Gary immediately starts untying and pulling Heather's tennis shoe off.
Breaks of sweat and perspiration can be seen dripping off her toes.
Heather smiles
"If you've been trained properly, can you guess what you are expected to do next?"
Gary
"Oh, yes Mistress, may I?"
Heather smiling
"Of course...I was born to be worshiped, now prove yourself worthy..."
Gary already on his knees licking and sucking Heather's toes.
Emily (head cook) walks in
Oh, rumba...you play fast Miss Heather...would you like nice snack?"
Heather smiling
"You have great timing, would Love a tall chocolate shake and some fries...got anything like that in the house?"
Emily
"I have chips, maybe some chocolate ice cream...put in a Doctor Pepper?"
Heather
"Sounds perfect...thought we could give our friend here a little flavoring."
Emily laughing
"No, no princess...he a field worker...you will spoil him, make him no good...make him taste only you...believe me in my trust!"
Heather
"So...all the chocolate and soda, just for me?"
Emily
"Oh yes, that's best...keep them obedient...they work hard for you!
Heather looking down at Gary who's in the midst of dedicated purpose.
"Well, no chocolate or soda for you my boy, just my glorious sweaty feet I'm afraid...sorry!"
Gary
"Yes Mistress...this is perfect...need add nothing...you perfect woman..."
Heather pushing her foot against his face
"Something's...you don't have to remind me of...I was born for this...now shut-up and lick...hey Emily...hurry up with my chocolate soda, I'm thirsty girl!"
(Scene Close)
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