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          MRS. CONFEDERATE: PROFESSOR’S PET

 

 

                                                 By

 

 

                                     BLACKNITE13

 

MRS CONFEDERATE/ASHLYN HAMILTON BELONGS TO NIGHTWING. THE VILLIAN ARE MINE.

 

THIS STORY CONTAINS ADULT THEMS LIKE FORCED SEX AND BONDAGE AND SHOULD NOT BE READ BY MINORS.


          Mrs. Confederate watched from the shadows.  The tall blonde heroine was dressed in her famous white dress that left one shoulder bare and barely covered her firm round ass.  The tight costume hugged her full rich body.  The mask on her face couldn’t hide her super model looks.  Long strawberry blonde hair flowed down in thick waves to the middle of her back.  The shapely heroine was trying to find out about a new drug called Stepford9.  She knew little about the drug except that it appeared to turn women into submissive sex slaves.  The effects were more subtle than Bliss so it was harder to spot.  Worst it left no traces for drug testing.

Mrs. Confederate suspected one of her daughter’s friend’s Venus Moran had been a victim of the foul drug.  The incredibly rich and beautiful coed had suddenly run off and married some unknown jerk.  By all appearances she was in love with the guy.  The blonde heroine suspected differently.  She smiled when the college president walked out to this car.

“President Hewitt, a moment of your time.”  Mrs. Confederate said stepping out the shadows. 

President Hewitt stopped was stunned to the famous heroine.  She was as beautiful and sexy as he had heard.   His eyes leered over her 38DDs.  He caught himself and looked into the heroine’s face. “Mrs. Confederate, this is a surprise.”

“Put your tongue back in your mouth and tell me about Elmer Finkleman,” she snapped wanting to slap the man around.

“Nothing to tell, a brilliant student, getting his PHD in chemistry,” Hewitt said noting the long blonde hair.  That amazing body, the blonde hair and her voice reminded him of someone. But who?”

“This brilliant student somehow gets Venus Moran to married him?”

“That is something you would have to ask Elmer and Venus,” he said still racking his brain for where he had heard that voice.  It was that demeaning tone that was hitting a nerve.

“I don’t suppose you have heard of Stepford9?”

“What?  I have no idea of what you are talking about.” Hewitt said.  He gasped when the blonde heroine grabbed him by the jacket and slammed him against a tree.  “HEY!”

“Stepford9, talk!” Mrs. Confederate snarled banging him against the tree twice.  “A brilliant chemistry Student and a new sex drug, do the math!”

  “Let me go! I’ll call the police!” Hewitt gulped as her perfume filled his nose.  He knew that scent.  The huge tits, the hair, the voice and now this wonderful scent that he knew.

“We will talk again,” Mrs. Confederate snapped and dropped him to the ground. 

Hewitt watched the amazing ass wiggle off and thought, “It couldn’t be.”

Ashlyn Hamilton parked her jaguar in front of her new home.  It was a red brick house with white trim.  She had brought the house after the death of her husband at the hands of Drug King.  She had vowed to bring the villain to justice but had been distracted by this new drug.  She had though the Drug King had come up with the nasty drug but it looked like he was not involved.  The blonde beauty grabbed the gym bag containing her costume from the backseat.  Ashlyn walked into the house unaware that she was being watched.

“Son of a bitch,” Hewitt said with a smile.  He slumped back and debated. What was the best way to use this new piece of information?

 

Elmer had returned to the basement where all he had created the formula to that had got him not only his dream girl but more money that he would ever need.  He was getting ready to take the chemistry lab apart that he used to create his magic potion.   Mrs. Confederate was snooping around and the last thing he needed was that blonde bitch wrecking his new life.  He would shred the formula and destroy all evidence.  It was too dangerous to keep.

Some people might not understand. 

Friends and family were already talking about his new relationship Venus Moran, the incredibly beautiful and rich coed that was at his beck and call.  They wondered what the deal was.    Elmer was planning to move to Europe just as soon as he got his PHD.  Two weeks and he was out of here.  Travel for a bit with his big titted girlfriend who would do anything he wanted. 

Elmer reached up and began to unscrew one of the glass tubes when the door opened.

“Mr. Finkleman.”

Elmer stared at the head of the college, President Hewitt.  The fifty year old man looked good for his age with his trim body and silver hair.  The blue suit and white shirt made him look more like a banker than a college president.  The man was known for his ruthlessness and ambition.  The student first thought was he was a dead man.

“So this is where the magic happens,” Hewitt said stepping up to the table and fingering the glass tubes. “Or should I say, the love?”

“President Hewitt, I was just taking this apart,” Elmer said wanted to take back the words that just came out his mouth.  He dropped his hands away from the glass tube when Hewitt touched his hands.

“Oh let’s not do that,” Hewitt said giving him a smile. “Your marriage to Venus has been good for you, bad for me.  You see Mrs. Confederate is asking questions.  And Ashlyn Hamilton is giving me grief.  Did you know she is one of our trustees?  One of our biggest funders of our school, but between you and me, she could give more.  She threatened to cut off her money unless I don something.   She is blaming me for Venus falling in love with you.”

“Sorry to hear that sir. I have heard about Miss Hamilton.”

“Have you ever seen Miss Hamilton?”

“Pictures.”

“Then you know about her amazing body and incredible beauty.  I’ve had a hard on for her for years.  She was out my league and well was married.  But now with the death of her husband, there might be hope.  I have a feeling you can help me.”

“President Hewitt, I don’t know what…”
          “Elmer, the board is investigating because Hamilton is pushing for it.  It is making problems for me which means I will make problems for you.  Unless you can think of away to solve both our problems, you are not going to live happily ever after.”

“President Hewitt, if another romance pops up, there will be questions.”

“If I can get Ashlyn do see things my way, there will be no questions.  She is the one asking all the questions.  You think the board cares you are screwing Venus Moran?  They will care even less Hamilton stops whining. ”

“Just you right?  Not the board?”

“Just me. Now what do you have?”

“Come back around three.”

 

Ashlyn Hamilton was born and raised in Alabama and looked like a southern bell should every man desired.  She was thirty-nine but could past for twenty-four.  The tall woman was wearing a red dress that buttoned up the front hugged her voluptuous body.   Her strawberry blonde hair was pinned up into a fancy twist which suited her beautiful face.  It was her face and body that had made her first millions as a model.  Thanks to her late husband keen business insight she was now worth close to a billion.     

Ashlyn was smart enough to know losers didn’t get women like Venus Moran.  This drug Stepford9 was the reason.  She had been putting pressure of President Hewitt and the board.  As Mrs. Confederate, she had made Hewitt understand he had better start taking her seriously. So she wasn’t surprised when he called and asked to come around.

The door bell rang. Ashlyn checked her makeup.

“All right President Hewitt, you better have some answers,” Ashlyn said walking to the door.  She opened it and smiled. “President Hewitt, glad you could make it.”

“I always enjoy our chats over tea,” President Hewitt said with a smile, trying to kiss her hand.  Ashlyn pulled her hand back.

“I have set up in my sitting room,” Ashlyn said with polite smile.

A short time later, Ashlyn was pouring the tea and smiling at the older man.  She could tell he wanted her. That would never happen.

“Is that new? Is it a real Warhol?”  President Hewitt asked pointing to the picture hanging on the walls.  When Ashlyn turned to look, he dumped the vial into her cup and sat back.     

“Why yes,” Ashlyn said turning back and picking up her cup. She took sip and smiled.  The shapely blonde gasped and dropped her cup.  A warm tingling swept through whole body right down to her toes.  She forgot what she was about to say and just sat there.  Ashlyn didn’t say a word when President Hewitt moved onto the sofa and put his arm around her. 

“Come here baby,” Hewitt said pulling her into his arms and planting a full tongue kiss on her.  His free hand grabbed onto one of her tits.

“MMMMPH!” Ashlyn gasped when he grabbed her.  She wanted to pull back but instead she leaned into the man and returned the sloppy kiss.  The shapely blonde moved her ample bosom toward him. Her tit began to tingle from his fondling.  The sexy lady wanted to push the man away and give him an earful but instead kissed him even harder. She couldn’t stop herself from wrapping her arms around him.  Ashlyn tried to fight the feelings and lust filling her body but it was a lost cause.

Hewitt pulled way and leered over her full rich body.  He gently pushed her back onto the sofa.   He grabbed her collar of her dress and ripped open sending buttons flying across the room.  Her red lace bra, panties and garter belts were exposed. He unhooked her French bra, laughing when two huge mounds of soft flesh.  They were perfectly tanned with two bright red nipples.  He licked his lips and tweaked her tits. Hewitt played with her tits for a couple of minutes.  “Now we are going to play some games and have some hot sex.”

Traci watched as the college President put his attaché case on the coffee table and flipped it open.  Inside her head she screamed and swore at the sight of the ropes, handcuffs and gags.  The blonde house wife got onto her knees and turned around when commanded.  She pulled off her ruined dress and let Hewitt pull her arms back.

“I usually to pay for this but not any more,” Hewitt giggled as he wrapped red cord around her wrists and bound them to her elbows.  He tugged it tight and then wrapped the rope around her huge tits, pulling under and over. He knotted the cord between her boobs. He pulled it down, tied knot and pulled it across her pussy.   Hewitt tugged it tight and tied off the rope around her wrists.  He lifted her onto the marble coffee table.

Ashlyn gasped as she lay across the cool marble. The feel of tight ropes wrapped around her body was turning her on.  She squirmed making the ropes rub her soft flesh.  She moaned when Hewitt spread her legs and tied her ankles to the legs of her table. Helplessly bound to the table the blonde babe watched as her new master undressed.  Traci gasped when she saw his long hard cock.  It was the one of the biggest cock she had ever seen. “Oh my, that is big.”

“Yes, it is, slave,” President laughed as he reached down and began to fondle her tits.  He squeezed and pinched the huge mounds, loving the feel of the hot flesh between his fingers. “Best part, I know how to use it.”

“Oh my,” Ashlyn gasped when he began to suck and chew on her boobs.  The combination of the fondling and ropes were sending waves of pleasure through her.  The bound beauty was soon moaning and gasping in sheer bliss.  The mouth sucking on her nipples and the strong fingers were making her tits swell and ache.

Hewitt sucked and rubbed the huge balls of flesh with heated lust.  He ran her tongue over the tits loving the sweet taste.   Her flesh was hot in his hands.  He grunted as he worked on the amazing body.   He listened to her moans of pleasure. The college president ripped off her panties and stroked the thin line of blonde curls.  He kissed down to her twat and began to lick it.

“OH GODDDD!” The blonde beauty squealed when his tongue began to run up and down her pussy. Waves of sheer bliss flooded her whole body.  She tugged at the ropes holding her down.  Ashlyn rolled her head around and begging for more. “Oh baby, doesn’t stop…give me more.”

“I give you more, baby,” President Hewitt panted as he knelt up and thrust his cock into her hot wet pussy.  He gasped when the tight walls wrapped around his tool. He grabbed onto her huge tits and began to thrust his cock in and out with heated lust.

“OH GOD! OH GOD! YES!” Ashlyn screaming sounding like a little girl instead of a lust filled woman.  Each thrust rubbed her pussy giving her more and more pleasure.  She twisted and turned making the ropes stroke her body. The ropes wrapped around her tits pulled tighter making them swell.  This along with the hands and mouth were making her tits fell like they were going to explode. Ashlyn couldn’t believe a man she had detested was not only giving her the best fuck of her life.  The southern belle could feel her dislike of the man slowly vanishing.  It wasn’t being replaced with love but a change of attitude.  Ashlyn was more and more submissive to him.   “OH PRESIDENT, YOU ARE SO GOOD!”

“You got that right, you little whore,” the President panted as he buried his cock into her pussy and held it there.  He laughed when Ashlyn squealed from her first orgasm.  He mauled her tits around while he chewed on her nipples.  He pushed the tits together and began to pump his cock again. “You are going to get use being tied up.  That’s how I like my woman…no that’s how I like my slaves.”

“OHHHHHHHH,” Ashlyn screamed in sheer delight.  She was lost in a lust filled nightmare of bondage and sex.  The bound beauty even loved the feel of the hot sweat running off her body.  Not even the cold marble could cool her flesh.  She closed her eyes and savored even thrust of the cock.  Ashlyn pushed her body up making the ropes dig into her flesh and loved it.  “OH MASTER, IT FEEL SO GOOD!”

“It is only going to get better,” Hewitt grunted as he continued to fuck his new lover with animal like lust.  He buried his face in her mountains of flesh and began to slobber over them. Her hot, sweaty flesh fell so good against his face.  He grabbed onto her ass and pulled her into his cock. “UGH! UGH! COMING!”

“YESSSSSSSSS!” Ashlyn howled when his hot seed filled her pussy sending her over the edge.  She bucked and twisted around on the cold table until the climax past.  The ravished beauty slumped down when he pulled out his cock.  She could only pant and whimper as he untied her.

Hewitt pulled her up and walked her over to wall.  He faced her toward the oak paneling. “I always loved this room with these low beans and support poles. They are perfect for my games.

“More games, master?” Ashlyn panted loving and hating the idea of being tied up.   Her lust won and she whimpered, “Make the ropes tight.”

President pulled up her hands and tied them to low ceiling beam.   He spread her legs and tied them support beams.  Once again he tied her tits together, criss-crossing the rope this time. “Those tight enough, slave?”

“Oh yes, they feel so good,” Ashlyn moaned twisting around, making the cords stroke her body.  She yelped when his hand swatted her ass.  She licked her lips and sighed.  “Give me another, master.”

“You enjoying this slave,” President Hewitt hissed in her ear and swatted her ass again.

“Yes, more, give me more,” Ashlyn panted pushing back her ass.

“I’ll give you more,” Hewitt laughed and licked the back of her neck.  He began to spank her butt with strong steady hand.  He nuzzled her neck and kissed it.  He reached up and pulled the pins out of her hair. 

Ashlyn shook her head making her head fall out. The long waves reached down to the middle of her back.  She gasped and yelped each time the hands swatted her ass.  The bound blonde pulled at her bonds making them wrap tighter around her body.

“Now lets give that ass something it really needs,” Hewitt moaned as he bit shoulder and rubbed her twin moons. “I bet a tight ass bitch like you has never taken it up the ass.”

“No,” Ashlyn moaned leaning her head back and sucking on her lips. She felt his hands grab onto her slender hips and his cock rubbing up and down her crack.  She wrapped her hands around the ropes and braced herself.

“Here it comes, slut,” President Hewitt giggled as he pushed his cock into her tight butt hole. “God it is tight.”

“AWWGAWDDDD!” Ashlyn squealed as the long hard cock pushed into her ass.  She gasped and panted in shock and delight.  The helpless blonde whipped her hair around and closed her eyes.  It hurt like hell and got worst when the hard pole began to pump in and out.  She barely noticed the hands grabbing onto her tits and began to mash them around.  “UGH! UGH!”

“Relax, baby,” Hewitt grunted as he worked his cock in and out with increasing lust.  He was mauling her tits with the same heated lust.  He was soon slapping his balls against her ass over and over.

“OHMAGAWDDDDD!” Hewitt wailed as the cock reamed out her ass.  She was thrilled when the pain faded and was replaced with unexpected pleasure.  The bound beauty leaned her head against his chest and moaned.  “Fuck me hard, fuck harder.”

“You got it bitch,” Hewitt grunted as he buried his cock deep into her ass and savored the squeal of delight.  He pinched and rubbed her tits while he bit and sucked on her neck.  President laughed as he increased the force of his fucking making her scream out her longs as she came.

Ashlyn screamed and screamed as she came over and over. She was shocked that getting her ass fucked would give her such pleasure.  Had Ashlyn known she would have got ass fucked a lot time ago.  She howled as a huge orgasm slammed into her.

“YES! YES! YES!” Hewitt grunted as he pounded the hell out her ass until he came.  He leaned back and shot his wad.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Ashlyn squealed in delight as the biggest orgasm of all exploded.  She was shot into storm of pleasure and delight that rocked her down to her toes. The bound beauty slumped gasping and moaning as she was untied.  Ashlyn dropped to the floor and looked up.

“On your knees, my sweet,” Hewitt smiled with his hand on his hips. “Wrapped those fat tits and cock around my cock.”

“Okay, okay,” Ashlyn whimpered as she got onto her knees.  She wrapped her tits around her cock and began to rub them up and down. She wagged her tongue over the tip of his cock. After while she spread her lips and pushed the cock up into her mouth.

“Oh you have done this before,” Hewitt sighed loving the feel of her warm flesh around his cock.  When her wet mouth began to suck on it, he gasped in sheer bliss.  He watched the blonde head bob up and down.

Ashlyn grunted as she sucked and licked the cock pushing into her mouth. She wrapped her tits tighter the cock and rubbed them even harder. The Southern Belle loved the feel and taste of his cock.  All thoughts of disobeying the Hewitt were gone. All that matter was pleasing him now.

 

Later that night her friends at the country club were shocked when Ashlyn Hamilton walked into the club with President Hewitt as her date.  It was not only her date that was making tongues wag but the leather dress that barely covered her ass with it zipper pulled down giving more of a hint of her red bra, fishnet stocking stockings and spiked hip boots.   The bright red lipstick and teased hair completed the slut look. 

President Hewitt loved the looks she was getting.  He enjoyed humiliating the great Ashlyn Hamilton in front of her high society friends.  They would be even more shocked when they turned up married this time tomorrow.  Her private jet was waiting to take them to Vegas.  It was all so perfect. President Hewitt pulled out the cell phone and hit redial.

 

Elmer was putting the some glass beakers into a box when the throw away phone rang.  He clicked it on.  “Are you satisfied?”

“Get rid of everything, I’ll be in Vegas for the weekend.”

“Congratulations got to go.” Elmer said clicked off the phone, dropped to the floor and smashed it with the heel of his boot.  He picked up the pieces and tossed them into a trash can.  Elmer looked up and dropped his head. “Oh crap.”

“Relax Elmer this is not a bad thing.”

 “Let me guess, you want a dream girl too.”

 

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