DID YOU HERE THE ONE ABOUT MRS. CONFEDERATE AND THE TRAVELING SALESMAN?

By

Blacknite13

Ashlyn Hamilton strolled down the super market aisle, glancing at frozen food. The tall blonde shook her head and moved down to the frozen vegetables. She stopped when she noticed Barry “Fatman” Wilson filling his cart with frozen pizzas and hot pockets. The beautiful housewife shook her head and returned her attention to the frozen peas.

Barry Wilson deserved his nickname he weighted over three hundred pounds. The huge sweat suit couldn’t cover his huge bulk. He was tossing the last of the pizzas into his cart when he spotted her.

The tall woman was dressed in tight jeans that hugged her firm round ass. The simple blouse was rolled up and knotted between her huge tits. Her thick blonde hair was tied into two curly ponytails. It was hard to believe this stunningly beauty was the mother of a nineteen-year-old girl.

Barry leered over the full rich body, imagining what he would do to it. He closed his eyes and sighed.

“Do you mind?” Ashlyn snapped, “This a supermarket. There are children around and other ladies shopping.”

“What’s your beef, Ashlyn?” Barry smiled as he looked over her amble bosom, realizing she wasn’t a bra. Yet her tits pointed straight out.

“My beef, as you crudely put it.” She said, “Is you looking me over like a piece of meat. My God, you are almost drooling? Have you no manners?”

“I can’t afford them. You stilled pissed at me about the woman’s center?”

“Yes, I am still annoyed that you are evicting the ladies from the center so you can put in your strip club!”

“Gentleman’s club.” Barry said, “ I run the biggest chain of gentlemen’s club across the nation.”

“Yes, my friend Jessica Armstrong told me you are quite wealthy. But I am not impressed. I mean you could buy some nicer clothes. But that aside. I don’t like you leering over me like I am one of your cheap strippers.”

“My strippers are any but cheap. My members are some of the richest men in this town. Aw Ashlyn, you ought to come by and check out my club. I could use a woman with your talents. You could trade up to a guy with some serious bucks.”

Barry reached down and patted her perfect ass.

“How dare you!” Yelled, Ashlyn and slapped his face, “I think you will be hearing from my attorney, you pig!”

Barry just laughed as the bitch whirled away and stormed out the store, leaving her cart behind.

Ashlyn fumed the whole drive home and was not happy to see an older man standing her front door with two very large black cases. She slipped out her SUV and walked up to the man.

“May I help you?” Ashlyn coolly asked as she opened her front door.

“Good afternoon, Mrs. Hamilton.” He smiled, “Beau Waymount, with Acme. Entertainment products.”

“I really don’t have time and I am really not interested.”

“Your neighbor Betty Jo Wilson, thought you might be interested in a few of my items.”

“Betty Jo?”

“She was kind enough to give me her card as a form of introduction.” He smiled as he drew a card out his pocket.

Ashlyn took the card and stepped into her well-furnished house. Beau waited by the door but picked up his large cases. The tall blonde glanced back and frowned.

“Please come in.” Ashlyn said as she remembered that her husband and her had talked about Betty Jo this morning. Her husband had come home last week to find his wife gone. No note or phone call. She was just gone. Yet this odd man had her card.

Beau followed the blonde beauty into her home, putting down his cases, shutting and locking the door. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small spray can.

“So what do you sell, Mr. Waymount?” She asked.

”This nice little item for one.” He held the can right in front of her face.

“What is it? Perfume?”

Beau sprayed a pink cloud of gas into her face. She smiled as the tall woman stumbled back.

“What! Cough! Cough!” Ashlyn staggered back and fell to her knees.

“Acme Sure Fire Knockout Gas!” he laughed, “Guaranteed to work every time!”

Ashlyn fell forward onto the floor and fainted. She sighed as Beau scooped her up and carried into the dining room. He looked over the long dinning room table and grinned.

“Perfect.”

He laid her across the table and rushed out. A few seconds later he came back carrying his two black cases. He placed the cases on the side table and flipped them open. Beau rubbed his hands together as he looked over his contents.

“God, I love my job.”

Ashlyn groaned and tried to sit up but could barely budge. She could only grunt because she was gagged with something.

“No point in struggling my dear,” Beau smiled, “As you can tell you bound to your real oak dinning room table in a spread-eagle position. There is no escape. Your hands are locked into Acme ‘hold them down’schackles. Made of the finest tooled leather and steel. No buckle or key. A simple snap lock with auto-adjustment. You simply put your captive or slave’s wrist into the shackle and snap the lock close and they automatically adjust to the size of their wrists. Your long lovely legs are bound by the Acme Leg Binders. Real leather with steel snaps.”

“MMMMMMPH!” the bound woman sobbed as she pulled at her bonds in frustration.

“And no one will be hearing your screams for help while the Acme “shut her up” gag is in place. He smiled, “ Once again real leather. As you can tell there is a plastic ball in your mouth. The ball is attached to the thick piece of leather covering your lips. You can feel the cold steel chain locked around your head keeping the gag in place. Naturally this chain can be adjusted to head size. As you can tell my dear, you are securely bound and unable to escape. The whole package would cost you less than a new microwave.”

“MMMMMPH!” She sobbed.

“I see you are not sold. Perhaps some of our other devices and toys.”

Ashlyn looked over and gasped. The two cases were filled with all kinds of sex toys and bondage toys. She whimpered as Beau took out a small metal tube.

“This is the little Acme clothes stripper.” He said, “A small laser that can be used to cut off your captive’s clothes.”

Beau leaned over his struggling captive and used the laser to cut off her jeans.

Ashlyn could only lay there as the nasty man sliced off her jeans and toss them side. She blushed when his eyes locked onto her red thong. The bound beauty sobbed he cut off her blouse.

Beau stepped back and looked over the full rich body with its huge tits, slim waist, perfectly round ass and long shapely legs. He cut off her thong and patted the well-trimmed blond curls covering her pussy.

Poor Ashlyn struggled as her captor started to pull off his suit. She tugged at the shackles but they held tight as advertised.

“I am sorry, my dear but your body is too delicious to resist.” Beau grinned, “Normally I don’t rape my customers but your tits were made to be played with and we both know your ass and pussy are begging to fucked. Oh I am not fooling you, we both know I rape sluts like you all the time.”

“MMMMMPH!” She screamed.

“Let’s get you warmed up.” He chuckled as he selected a large vibrator, “I think we go with the Acme Earth shaker.”

“NGHHHHH!” She sobbed as Beau moved the chrome toy toward her crotch.

Ashlyn squealed as he worked the cold toy into her body. She bucked as the vibrator began to vibrate, sending not waves through her. The bound woman screamed in frustration and humiliation as the sex toy made her pussy hot and wet. Her body began to throb and tingle from the lust building in her body.

“EAKKKKK!” She moaned as a small orgasm shook her body.

“Ah!” Beau laughed, “I see you are hot and ready for the real thing!”

Beau pulled out the tool and climbed onto the table. He grabbed her huge boobs and squished them between his fingers, loving the silky texture. He worked the tits around with his hands as he began to chew on one of her nipples.

“MMMMPH!” Ashlyn moaned as her the strong fingers mashed her tits around, shocked how quickly them became hard. The hot mouth chewing her sweet flesh sent tingles through her body.

“SUCK! SUCK! CHEW! SUCK!

“MMMMMMMMM!” Beau sighed a he worked on the huge mountains of flesh. He moved his cock against her pussy and pushed.

“AGHHHHH!” The bound housewife screamed as she was filled with the huge shaft. She rolled her head around and sobbed, the cock began to pump in and out with increasing power.

Beau mashed her tits around as he fucked with long hard strokes. He sighed in delight, loving the way her pussy hugged his cock.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Ashlyn moaned, AGHHHHHHHH!”

The bound heroine gasped and moaned, as her body got hotter and hotter, moving her toward another climax. The blond beauty tried to fight the growing pleasure filing her body but sighed in delight in spite of herself.

“Oh yes! Your husband is a lucky man!” Beau sighed, “Coming home to you and your big tits! And your pussy! OH YEAH!”

Beau slammed his cock deep into her pussy and released his wad.

Ashlyn screamed as the hot cum filled her cunt, making her climax. She bucked against the cock, enjoying the orgasm. The ravished blonde slumped as her rapist pulled out and lay across her panting girl. The young housewife whimpered as Beau kissed her face and neck while stroking her tits.

“That was wonderful.” He panted, “We are going have to do that again. Yes, and we will have time. Since your hubby is out of town until Monday and sweet Nan is spending the night at her friend Summer’s.

Ashlyn looked up at him in shock.

“That right my big titted bimbo.” I know all about you. I planned this out for weeks.”

Poor Ashlyn could only lie there as he continued to kiss her while toying with her tits. She sighed in relief when he sat up and rolled off the table.

“Okay, we both had a short rest.” Beau said and as he got out a bar with shackles bolted to the ends want looked like a long flat leather bag with leather laces threaded through eyelets running up both sides. He unbound her hands from the shackles and pulled them back.

“MMMMMPH!” Ashlyn cried as both arms were forced into the leather device. She moaned as the leather was tighten around her arms pulling them back.

“Yes my dear,” Beau said as he pulled on the leather laces, making the leather tightly wrapped around her arms, “This is the Acme Arm binder! As you can see your whole arm and hands are held tightly behind your back by the real leather. Escape is impossible.”

Beau gave the laces another tug and tied the ends into a strong knot.

“UGH!” Ashlyn grunted as he untied her legs, pulled her down the table until her ass and legs dropped over the edge. She tried to kick him but her captor just grabbed her ankle and locked it into one of the shackles. Her other leg followed. The bound blonde struggled up and tugged at her bonds.

Beau went to the case and took out a leather collar and chain. He came back and locked the collar around her neck.

“MMMMMMPH!” Ashlyn as Beau pulled on the chain, making her bend over the table. She squirmed as her rapist wrapped the chain around leg of the table.

“You are now wearing the Acme Leg Spreader and Acme Collar of Submission.” Beau smiled as he rubbed her ass, “The chain is stainless steel. We sell it by the foot.”

Ashlyn whimpered as he went back the case and took out a paddle made of stiff black leather. She really struggled was he moved behind her and rubbed her ass.

“The Acme Butt Swat.” He grinned, “One of our top sellers. Now let’s put the Acme Earth Shaker back to work.”

“UGHHHHH!” Ashlyn sobbed as he pushed the chrome toy back into her pussy and turned it on. She closed her eyes and moaned in delight but then screamed as the paddle came down on her as.

“Yes, a very popular toy!” Beau laughed as he swatted her ass.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! MPLLLLLLEASE! MSTAMMMPH!” The bound blonde wailed as her ass was spanked while her pussy got hotter and hotter. Suddenly she screamed again as another climax hit her.

“I think you have leaned who the boss is.” Beau chuckled as he tossed down the paddle. He rubbed the bright red cheeks and spread them. The salesman pushed his cock into her tight ass.

“AWWWWWWWWW!” She wailed as the rock hard cock invaded her butt.

Beau began to pound her sore ass while fondling her big round ass. He worked his cock in and out with increasing power. He laughed as he felt her come again.

“EMMMMMM!” Ashlyn sobbed as she came again.

The young housewife lost control of her body and began to thrust back against the cock, trying to make herself come again. The blonde was thrilled when another orgasm hit her. When his cock filled her ass, she came so hard she fainted.

Beau pulled out and patted her ass. He began to unbind her while he whistled. The salesman pulled her off the table and carried her into the living room.

“So much to do!” he chuckled to himself.

He dumped the blonde onto the plush carpet. He got his cases and laid them out on the floor. He took out some steel poles. He put together what looked like a sawhorse made of steel poles. There were steel rings attached to the legs.

Ashlyn was pulled onto the knees and her collar was locked to the cross bar by a metal snap. Her legs and hands were locked into the rings.

Beau took off her gag and pushed a plastic ring gag into her mouth. He took out a double-headed dildo and pushed it into her ass and pussy.

When the blond awoke she found herself locked onto her hands and knees with her mouth held into a wide oval. Ashlyn squirmed around the big toys stuffed into her ass and pussy.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Ashlyn sobbed.

“Ah you are awake!” Beau laughed, “You are now in the Acme Humiliator and your rich full lips are wrapped around the Acme Mouthful of Fun.”

Ashlyn struggled as Beau moved in front of her and pushed his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat.

“UGGGGGGGGGH!” Ashlyn grunted, as she was force to suck on the cock.

Beau grabbed her twin ponytails and began to fuck her face with lustful passion.

“MPH! MPH! MPH!” The bound blonde moaned the cock pound her face. The ravished mother sobbed and wondered what other humiliation and abuse this pervert had planned.

Two hours later, after three more rapes, two butt fucking and three forced blowjobs and a long shower where he washed and shampooed while fondling her body and sucking her tits, Ashlyn found herself standing on top of her large round coffee table. She was wearing her favorite red negligee with matching garter belts, stockings, panties and five-inch heels. Even the dog collar around her neck matched her outfit. Her thick hair fell in golden curls to the middle of her back. She had been force to put on heavy eye makeup and red lipstick. Her hands were locked behind her back in a tight leather device that was wrapped around both her arms, not only holding her hands tightly behind her back while making her thrust her chest out, making it look even bigger. A standard ball gag was shoved into her mouth.

For the last hour she had been forced to pose for the web cam mounted on his laptop. Beau had been working on his computer, snapping orders at his bound captive, telling her to stick out her tits or shake them, bend over and wiggle her ass. Ashlyn had resisted at first but a few swats with the leather paddle had convinced her to pose for his nasty pictures. The bound sobbed when he came up and pulled a strap of her shoulder, making one of her tits spilled out.

“Nice.” Beau smiled as he tweaked her nipple and then went back to his computer.

Ashlyn figured he was posting her pictures on the Internet. She had no doubt thousands of perverts would be downloading the disgusting pictures. The tall blonde could do nothing about that but once she was set free. Mrs. Confederate would take over and track him down, not only smash him but his Acme toys.

“SOLD!”

Ashlyn gapped at him in horror.

“That’s right my dear you have been sold for a very nice sum with a bonus if I make the delivery tonight. Which is not a problem.”

“NNNNGGGGGGGGG!” Ashlyn sobbed as he closed he laptop and move toward her. The young blonde couldn’t believe kit. This bastard was selling her like she nothing more than one of his sex toys. She could do nothing to stop him from forcing out of the house and into the back of her own SUV. The bound beauty struggled wondering if she would ever see her beautiful home and daughter again.

Less than an hour later, poor Ashlyn was being led into a huge house by a leash snapped onto her collar. The blonde sobbed and whimpered as she stumbled after Beau, wondering who in this neighborhood had bought her. This was a nice place with very nice people. It was hard to believe there was a pervert in her very midst. . Ashlyn blinked and sobbed as the door opened.

Barry Wilson’s huge bulk filled the doorway.

“Oh you big titted slut.” He smiled, “You have no idea how many nights I have dreamed about this.”

Ashlyn sobbed and cried as Barry pulled her into his arms and began to paw her body while kissing her face.

“Sir, as you can see.” Beau smiled, “I have made delivery.”

“Oh yeah.” Barry muttered as he shoved the struggling blonde into his house. He grabbed a large suitcase and held it out. “Here’s the dough. Now I got business.”

Beau took the case and laughed as the door slammed in his face.

“Another satisfy customer.”

Ashlyn backed away from the big man moving toward her, his face filled with lust.

“Don’t worry, Ashlyn, I ain’t going to put you to work as a stripper.” He growled, “No, you gonna be my private fuck toy.”

“NPPPPPH!” Ash sobbed as the fat man grabbed her and literally carried her into the living room. She screamed as he forced to the floor, ripped off her negligee and panties.

“Oh sweet” Barry panted, “They’re bigger than I could have imagined.”

Ashlyn screamed as he pulled out his massive cock and aimed it at her pussy. The blonde arched up and wailed as the huge pole slammed into her. She screamed again as the cock began to ravish her body while the huge hands grabbed her tits.

“UGHHHHHHHHH!” Ashlyn wailed as the gigantic cock fucked her body like a sledgehammer. Her tits were all ready aching from the brutal fondling. It got worst, as his mouth seem to suck in most of her tit and gnaw on it.

“MMMMMMMMPH!” The blonde wailed.

Barry lifted his face and drooled over her face and tits.

“I got you now! I got you now!” Barry shouted. “Oh you stuck up bitch! I got your big ass and tits now!”

While her mother was being brutally fucked by her new master, Nan Hamilton was walking up to her house. The tight shorts and halter top showed off the nineteen year old coed’s wonderful body with her big tits, firm round ass and long legs. Her auburn hair was pulled back into a wavy ponytail.

Nan let herself into the house and walked into living room. She stopped at the sight of the two huge suitcases on the floor.

“W-what the?” Nan gasped.

The beautiful coed whirled around at the sound of footsteps and was hit with a pink cloud of gas.

Ashlyn was now straggling Barry’s massive body with his huge pole stuck up her ass. She sobbed and grunted as she bounced up and down daring not to stop. Her ass still stinging from the spanking she got for not obeying fast enough. Her huge tits were in agony from the big hand pulling and twisting them.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Ashlyn moaned.

Nan was now naked except for leather strips were wrapped around her wrists, elbows and ankles. A heavy collar with a leash was locked around her neck. The young coed was sitting on Beau cock and riding it like a first class whore. Having no desire to get spanked again.

Beau tugged on her leash while sucking her bouncing boobs.

“MMMMMPH!” Nan cried as she came.

The bound coed prayed her mother would be home soon to save her from this nasty man.

Barry was in his huge bed, leaning against the headboard while munching on potato chips. He laughed at one of Jay’s jokes and looked down at the big titted blonde sucking on his cock.

“Keep it up slut!” he snapped, “ I want to come in your mouth.”

“MMMMMPH!” Ashlyn grunted around the cock, tugging at the rope binding her wrists to her elbows. She gave the cock another hard suck and was soon drinking down his cum. The blonde captive sucked the cock dry and then licked it clean.

Barry nodded his approval as he pulled her up by his leash. He smiled as his slave crawled up by his side. He grabbed her by the hair and clamped his lips over hers.

Ashlyn gulped on the tongue filling her mouth. The blonde glumly returned his full tongue kiss and let him push her back. The young housewife whimpered as the huge cock pushed into her pussy.

“UGGGGGGH!” She sobbed.

The bound blonde would have been more miserable if she had known that her lovely daughter was being sold into white slavery.

Jessica Armstrong sat in her day room, pondering her options. Three of her heroine friends had disappeared. Mrs. Confederate, Southern Girl and Puritan had just vanished. The tall beautiful brunette looked up as the bell rang. She had given the staff the day off so she could think without any disruptions. She stood up and headed for the front door, opened it and frowned. An older man wearing a nice suit, holding two big suitcases was standing on her doorstep.

He looked in the tall beauty wearing a short tight skirt and sweater that showed off her amazing curves especially her big tits and ass.

“Beau Waymount, Acme Entertainment.”