Hi Guys, this is a heroine I
had in my files and decided to use for this story. This will be a series of stories using
Stepford9 drug to defeat heroines.
PURPLE PANTHER AND THE
VILLIAN ARE MINE. blacknite13@live.com
THIS STORY CONTIANS ADULT
THEMES AND SHOULD NOT BEEN READ BY MINORS.
PURPLE PANTHER: STEPFORD9 CREATED
By
BLACKNITE13
The four men crept through the dark
hall and stopped when they came to the computer lab. Three kept watch while one picked the lock,
laughing when he got the door open.
They stepped into the room and looked over the twenty computers,
numerous printers, scanners and other electronic hardware.
“Boy, we have hit the mother load,”
said Jim self appointed leader of the Second Street Smashers. These young men didn’t belong on here and
knew it. They were here to steal anything
that would make them some cash. Since the drug trade was locked up in their
neighborhood and they didn’t have the connections for white slavery, this left
robbery. They were hoping the computers
would give them enough cash to break into white slavery. “Get work, we ain’t got much time.”
“You have no time.”
The four thugs whirled around and
gaped at the tall heroine standing behind them.
Her voluptuous body wrapped dark purple.
The form fitting jumpsuit was cut to reveal her flat stomach and give
more than a glimpse of her more than ample bosom. Her mask left only her jaw uncovered and had
two catlike ears. Fingerless gloves,
gold belt, and spike heel hip boots completed her costume. A whip hung from her
belt.
“I am the Purple Panther and you are
on my turf,” Purple Panther said with a grin.
“On your knees and hands behind your necks.”
“You kidding,” Jim snarled. “Get the
dumb bitch!”
“I was hoping you would resist,” The
shapely heroine laughed watching the four thugs rush toward her. She lashed out her whip as she ran to meet
them. The whip wrapped around one of the
thugs neck. Purple Panther yanked on the
whip as she leaped up. She used the whip
to flip the thug onto his back while hitting another with a round house kick. Both slammed to the floor and were out for
the count. Still moving, Purple Panther
flipped over the last two thugs, spun in midair and landed right behind
them. She grabbed them both by the head
and slammed them together. They dropped
like rocks. The shapely heroine looked
down at the defeated punks and pulled out four flexi cuffs from her belt. She secured the thieves and pulled out her
phone.
Purple Panther watched the police
take away the punks and then trotted off into the night. The young heroine ducked into an empty
classroom and quickly stripped out her costume and pulled on some running
shorts and tank top. Now unmasked the Purple Panther was none other than Venus
Moran. The blonde was young, beautiful
and one the richest girls in the country. After putting on her sneakers and
stuffing her costume into her gym bag, jogged back to her customize Mustang.
As Venus jogged, she was thinking
life couldn’t be better. Well there was
one thing that needed to be taken care of,
Elmer Finkleman was brilliant student
working on his PHD in chemistry. He had
already sold several formulas to some pharmaceutical companies in the
world. Always promised big money never
given, bonus yes, no not the big bucks. It wasn’t that he cared about being
rich but with real money he could get those sweet things he lusted after.
His lust for these young coeds got
him to thinking. While he was watching an
old sci-fi movie about robot wives he got an idea. He couldn’t build a sex robot but he could
make something better. Thus the idea for
the Stepford drug was born.
Elmer was at one the most prestige private colleges in the country.
For the last two he had watched these
rich young bitches walk across campus and worked. He came close a few times. He created a nice drug that would stimulate
sex arouse but the girl still had some feeling for her lover. He sold that to a few frat boys and pimps.
Then last week success far beyond his
wildest dreams.
Finkleman stood but the window and
smiled down at the young beauties that treated him like dirt but all that would
change today. The skinny nerd with the
flattop and black framed glasses held up the small vial filled with blue
liquid. He giggled with joy. Stepford9 was a complete success. Then one blonde coed caught his eye. His test subject and if all worked well, his
further wife.
Venus Moran was heir to one of the
richest families in the world. Their
wealth came from oil and gold. It was rumored
to be worth close to a billion dollars. Venus was as beautiful as her name
implied. Long shapely legs stretched up
to a perfect round ass. A thin waist was
overshadowed by her large round breasts.
Her face was perfect with her wide blue eyes and full lips. Long silky blonde hair reached down to that
wonderful butt. She was wearing her sexy
schoolgirl outfit today. A tight white
blouse hugged her ample bosom. A red
plaid pleated skirt that barely covered her bottom along with white stockings
with frilly tops, loosen tie and red stiletto heels completed the fantasy that
drove every male on campus crazy. But no
male on campus even got a date let alone to first base. Finkleman hoped to would
change today.
Venus’ father had been killed by mob
boss Nero Bale. Ms Americana had brought
the man to justice. Venus had been
twelve and vowed to fight for justice like her heroine. She trained and trained
and became the Purple Panther. Novice
heroine but was slowly building up a nice street rep.
But Venus Moran to the world was just
another spoiled rich girl. A girl who was used to getting her way and people
would be happy to kiss her ass.
Finkleman
knew Venus’ reputation as a bitch. He
had given her a failing grade on her term paper which meant she wouldn’t be
graduating. He had avoided her phones
calls and his office. He let it be
known he would be working in his lab. He
grinned as the tall beauty walked into the
“Perfect,” he said as he filled the
small hypo and put it behind his back.
“They would not be interrupted.
He turned his back to the door.
Venus had purposely failed the test.
It would fit the image she had credit for Venus Moran. She put on a great show for the campus
storming across campus and into the Chem. building. She stomped up the hallway and up the
stairs. The blonde coed didn’t notice
the empty hallways and dark office door.
Her term paper was crushed in his hand. The shapely beauty took a long
drink on her water bottle. Venus glared at the name on the door and shouted,
“Who the hell this jerk think he is? You don’t mess Venus Moran.”
Finkleman turned when Venus came
barging into his lab without knocking.
She was livid, slamming down her backpack and the water bottle.
“Miss Moran, I would prefer you
knock,” Finkleman said walking around the table and smiling. As expected Venus walked around to keep her
distance from the geek. A loud laughing
coming from outside made the twenty-one year old coed look out his window. Finkleman used this distraction to plunge the
small hypo into the water bottle and inject Stepford 9 into it. He stepped back and waited. Finkleman knew it was only a matter of time
before she took a drink. It would only
take one swallow.
“Finkleman, you gave me an F on my
final,” Venus growled glaring at the man.
“Do you know what I can do to you? I can buy and sell this campus. You may want to reconsider my grade.”
“Ms Moran, you didn’t even finish the
final,” Finkleman said, “The questions you did answer were wrong. Did you expect me just to pass you?”
“You really don’t know how this
works,” Venus said putting on a show of rage build. She knew the guy had not choice but to fail
her. But the show must go on. Venus got
into his face and let him know just how things were done. After spelling it out, Venus grabbed her
water bottle and took a long drink. The
shapely blonde gasped and dropped the bottle.
“What the heck?”
It was like she had just done a
double shot of Red Bull. She gasped and
her head began to spin. Then a warm
feeling of calm flooded her body. Venus
tried to move but it was like she was frozen in place. She blinked when Finkleman moved in front of
her and a chill ran through her body.
“Can you hear me, Venus?” Finkleman
said as he reached up and stroked her long hair.
Venus wanted to swat his hand away
and tell creep to watch his hands but couldn’t.
She just stood there and meekly said, “Yes.”
“You are going to be a good little
girl from now on,” Finkleman said with a giggle slowly moving his hand down to
her breast. He slowly traced one of her huge
mounds. “You going to do and say
whatever I tell you to.”
“Yes,” Venus said quietly but was
screaming in her head. She wanted to
slap the pervert for touching her tit.
The twenty-one-year coed sucked in her breath when her tit began to
tingle. Worst she was getting the same
tingle between her legs. She let off a
loud gasp when he grabbed both tits and squeezed them.
“God was so good to you,” Finkleman
said as he gently played with her boobs.
He realized the door was open and stopped. He walked past Venus giving her ass a
swat. He closed and locked the
door. Finkleman came back, reached
around and grabbed both tits. He cupped
and fondled the huge mounds of soft flesh.
He nuzzled her neck and began to kiss it. “Who is your master?”
“You are,” Venus moaned as the strong
hands mauled her tits making them ache and swell. The hot wet mouth kissing her neck was making
her even hotter. The blonde coed slumped
back against Finkleman and moaned.
“Feels so good, I want more.”
“I know you do,” Finkleman sighed as
kissing and licked neck, loving the sweet scents of her perfume and hair. His cock was already hard and he could feel
her tits swelling. “The drug I gave you
not only breaks down your will power, making you very submissive but it also
stimulates you. Putting it in away you
will understand. You are now my
submissive slave with the sex drives of a bimbo.”
“Oh, oh no,” Venus moaned with a
mixture of horror and delight. His hands
and mouth were driving her crazy. Her
boobs felt like they had swelled to twice their size. She could feel a panties getting hot and
wet. She licked her lips and let off a
sigh of delight. Venus couldn’t help
herself from saying, “More.”
“As
you wish, my dear,” Finkleman panted as he turned Venus around and slipped on
hand under her skirt and into her panties.
He pushed his other hand into her long thick hair and pulled her lips to
hers. Finkleman pushed his tongue into
her mouth while he stroked her already wet pussy.
“Mmmm,” Venus moaned unable to stop
herself from returning his full tongue kiss. She entwined her tongue with hers
and sucked on it. At the same time she
chewed on his lips and rubbed her body against his. Venus moans grew louder as
the fingers stroked her pussy making hotter and wetter. It was sending tingles of pleasure through her
body. The horny coed curled her toes as
she brought up her hands and began to run them up and down his back. “MMMMMMM!”
Finkleman chewed on her mouth while
sucking on her tongue. He hungrily
kissed her while he undid her blouse. He
pushed the blouse aside and yanked down her bra. The skinny man tweaked her nipple as he
pushed his fingers into her twat.
“AHHHHH,” Venus squealed when the
fingers touched her sweet spot. She was
now grinding her lower body into his hand and his tits into his hand. The blonde coed moaned and groaned as she
continued to kiss him. All thought of
resisting were gone. All Venus knew she
needed to be fucked by Finkleman and would do anything he wanted. She gasped in delight as he kissed down to
her tits and began to suck on her nipples.
“Yes, yes, that’s suck my tits.
Suck my tits, master.”
Finkleman sucked in a mouthful of
sweet flesh and chewed on it. He worked
his hand around her pussy, feeling her juices spill onto his fingers.
Venus pulled off her blouse and bra
and pushed her tits into Finkleman face.
She leaned back her head and gasped like an animal in heat. She ran her
hands over the geek’s body and then began to fumble with his pants. “That’s it suck my tits, suck them good. Oh yeah, oh yeah, feel so good.”
Finkleman sucked and squeezed her
tits while he continued to finger fuck her.
He loved the taste and feel of her sweet young flesh. The skinny PHD gasped when his pants dropped
and she grabbed his cock.
“There it is, oh yeah,” Venus moaned
glancing down at his cock. “Oh baby, it
is huge and hard.”
Venus wrapped her finger around his
cock and began to run it. Lost in her
own lust, the young blonde began to kiss his bald head. She began to run her hand over it while she
rolled her head around.
Finkleman grunted as her talent hand
made his cock hard. He sucked on huge
tit and then worked on the other. He
used his one hand to tweak and pinch her boobs while slobbered over them. His cock began to ache. Finkleman pulled his hands off out panties
and lifted her onto the table. He ripped
off her white lace panties and spread her legs.
“Oh master, come on fuck me, fuck me
good,” Venus growled as he pulled him between her legs. She wrapped her arms around his neck. When
she felt the tip of his cock press against her pussy, she thrust her hips
forward. “Give it to me good, master…OH
GODDDDD!”
Finkleman pushed his cock deep into her hot wet pussy and grabbed onto
her ass. At the same time he buried his
face in her huge tits. He began to pump
his cock in and out while he sucked on her boobs. He increased his grip on her ass and began to
fondle it.
“OH GOD! OH GOD!” Venus screamed over
and over as the huge pole slammed into her pussy and out again. She leaned back on her elbows and began to
push into the cock and suck on her fingers.
The young coed rolled her head around as her lust flooded her body like
she had never known. It was like her
whole body was on fire. The cock was
making her hotter and hotter. The mouth
sucking and chewing on her boobs was driving her insane. Even the hands rubbing her ass felt
wonderful. Any thought of not obeying
this man was fading away with each thrust.
“OHHHHHGODDDD! YES! YES! FUCK ME,
FUCK MASTER!”
Finkleman increased the speed of his
fucking while he kissed and bit up to her neck.
He buried his mouth in her throat and began to chew on it. He dug his hands into her ass and squeezed
with both hands.
“OHGODDDDDDDDDD!” Venus wailed as she
had the most amazing orgasm. She ran a
hand through her hair as she wrapped her legs around his hips. The young coed licked and sucked her fingers,
panting in sheer lust. She loved the
feel of his cock inside of her, his hand and mouth on her body. Venus realized she not only wanted this man
but needed him. She screamed as she
came again.
Finkleman worked up to her mouth and
clamped his mouth over hers. He hungrily
sucked on her tongue as he brutally fucked her.
He gave her a few more hard thrusts making her come again. He pulled back and growled, “I am going to
fuck you in that tight ass.”
“Yes, fuck me in the ass, give it to
me in the ass,” Venus panted as he pulled out.
She left him pull her off the table and bend her over the table. She grabbed on to the table, spread her legs
and raised her ass. “Give it to me, give
to me!”
“I’ll give it to you all right,
bitch,” Finkleman growled as he positioned himself behind the firm round
ass. He admired it for a more and then
pushed his cock all the way up to his balls.
“Take it bitch!”
“AIIIIIIIIIIYESSSSSSSS!” Venus
squealed as her cherry ass was impaled on the huge cock. She gritted her teeth and wrapped her finger
around the edge of the table. The bent
over blonde gasped when the cock began to pump in and out. When his hands grabbed onto her tits, Venus
almost came again. She began to move
with the cock. “OH! OH! OH! OH DAMN THAT
FEEL GOOD!”
“God, you ass was made to be fucked,”
Finkleman grunted as he worked it all the way into her tight hole and out
again. He was soon fucking her with a
strong steady pace. He used both his
hands to pinched and squeeze her fat tits.
The geek kissed and licked her bare back.
“UGH! UGH! FUCK MEEEE!” Venus wailed
as she came again. She closed her eyes
and rolled her head loving everything that was being down to her
twenty-one-year old body. The cock
plowing into her ass, the hands roughly fondling her tits and the hot wet mouth
kissing and licking her back. Even the drool
running down her body felt wonderful.
Venus now lost, thrust back into the cock and began to suck on her
fingers again. Drool began down out her
mouth and down her fingers and chest.
‘OH GOD! OH GOD! YOU’RE KILLING MEEEEEEEE!”
Finkleman kept fucking her ass and
playing with tits as he pulled her up.
He grabbed a fistful of hair and twisted her head around. He sloppily kissed her without missing a pace
in his fucking.
“OH! OHHHHHHH!” Venus panted as she
kissed in letting him drool over face.
She screamed as she came two more times.
The last orgasm almost making her faint. The shapely coed looked up when he pulled
out. She let him push her down to her
knees and then opened her mouth. The
moment the cock pushed into her mouth, Venus began to suck it with loud
slurps. She used both hands to work the
cock in and out. The whole time she
looked up at her new master with adoring eyes.
“That’s a good little whore,” Finkleman
moaned as he watched her blonde head bob up and down his cock. Her hand rubbing it increased his
pleasure. He leaned against the table
and enjoyed the blowjob. Venus’ loud slurps and moans made it all better. It felt like his cock was going to
explode. Finkleman closed his eyes and
held onto his load.
Venus pumped the cock deep into her
mouth and rolled her tongue around it.
He used one hand to fondle his balls.
Occasionally she would pull out the cock and roll her tongue around
it. She listened to her master moan and
knew he was about to come. Venus jacked
the cock in front of her face with her lips spread wide.
“DRINK ME CUM, SLUT!” Finkleman
yelled as he shot his wad.
Venus let the cock spray cum all over
her face and then pushed it into her mouth.
She sucked the cock dry and then pulled it out. The kneeling coed kissed and licked the cock
until her master told her to stand up.
“Nicely down. Slave,” Finkleman said
as he pulled up his pants. “Get yourself
cleaned up. We can’t have you walking
across campus with cum all over your face.
“Yes master,” Venus said with a
smile. Her lust was fading so the young coed’s head was a little clearer. She was thinking why I still obeying this
bastard. A chill ran through her body, maybe the drug didn’t wear off. She washed her face, fixed her makeup and
then got dressed. By the time she was
ready, Venus was trying to disobey but couldn’t. She meekly followed her master out the door
with a big smile on her face.
LATER THAT NIGHT…
Finkleman was lying in Venus huge
bed, sipping a very nice wine. He happy
watched Venus suck and lick his cock.
She was dressed in a red negligee with making garter belts, fishnet
stockings and leather collar.
Venus couldn’t help herself. She ran her tongue up and down his cock
coating with her spit. Then she would
suck on it like it was the tasty thing in the world. But inside her head she was screaming,
swearing and yelling at him but to now avail.
She was trapped inside her own body but worst her resistance and hate
was fading. Venus wondered if she would
eventually be his meek loving slave.
“We got a big day tomorrow, slave,” Finkleman
sighed. “We have to campus where I will resign and you will drop out. Then we will grab your private jet and fly to
Vegas. Get married, have a nice long
honeymoon.”
“Whatever she wish master,” Venus
panted between sucks. Her eyes drifted
over to the pile of papers she had signed. The creep now had control of all her
money and properties. She was
doomed. As Venus sucked, the blonde coed
thought, “I am so screwed.”
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