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MRS. CONFEDERATE: PROFESSOR’S PET
By
BLACKNITE13
MRS CONFEDERATE/ASHLYN
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
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
“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
“Just you
right? Not the board?”
“Just me. Now what
do you have?”
“Come back
around three.”
Ashlyn
Hamilton was born and raised in
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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