I have meaning to write this for a while. Finally got around to it. I put a different spin on Brenda Wade just to show different side to her. You may or may not like it. Once again I do take ideas BUT DOESN’T MEAN I WILL DO IT.  Blacknite13@live.com      

 

 

 

                                            SIDEKICKS SCREWUP

 

                                                                         By

 

 

                                                                 Blacknite13

 

 

 

            Lydia Willis pulled her red Porsche into the college parking lot and found space in back. The nineteen-year-old coed checked her makeup in the rear view mirror. She brushed back her long blonde hair and tied it back into a wavy ponytail.  She climbed out of her shiny sports car and smoothed down her short red skirt. It hugged her firm round ass and showed off her long shapely legs. Her red high heels made her legs look even sexier. Her amble bosom filled over the white lacy camisole top in the all the right ways. Lydia scanned the parking lot and spotted Biff leading against his black Chevy pickup.

            Biff stood over six feet with a body that muscular but trim. His blonde hair cut to fit his square face, giving him an All American look. He wore a letterman jacket, which made sense since he was quarterback for the varsity team.

            “Hey Lydia, come here!” Biff yelled with a small grin.

            Lydia forced herself to smile and trotted over to the big jock. She stopped in front of him and kept smiling.

            “Get in, “ Biff snapped as he pulled open the door.

            “I have class.’ Lydia muttered, knowing she had no choice but to get in the truck.

            “I don’t care. Just get in.”

            Lydia sighed and climbed into the truck and watched Biff climb in after her. She bite her lip and closed her eyes knowing was coming.

            Biff pulled the young blonde into his arms and roughly kissed her while he mauled her big boobs.

            “Mmmmmph!” Lydia moaned as she let his tongue into her mouth and began to suck on it. She moved to her side, so he would have better access to her tits. The blonde coed returned his kiss and didn’t stop the hand from sliding under her flimsy top. She squealed when his fingers pinched her nipple.

            Biff rolled his tongue around in her mouth while playing with her tit. He pushed her silk top up over her 38DD boobs and ran his hands over the twin mounds, enjoying the feel of her soft flesh. He released her mouth and sloppily kissed down her throat.

            “Ohhhh!” Lydia gasped as the hot wet mouth worked down to her tits. She licked her lips when he began to kiss and nibble her tender tits while his hands roughly played with them.

            Biff grunted panted as he slobbered and gnawed on the two boobs loving the taste and the sound of her pants and moans. The big jock worked on the tits for a good twenty minutes until her snaked a hand under her skirt and began to stroke her crotch.

            “Mmmmmmm!” Lydia sighed as the hand stroked her pussy while the other tugged her skirt up. The mouth kept sucking and biting her breasts with the same horny passion. She squirmed around and let him yank the skirt over her slender hips. Lydia glanced down and watched his fingers push aside her red thong and slip into her slit. The young coed sighed in sheer delight as the fingers stroked her special spot.

            Biff ran his hands over her tits, licking, biting and sucking with loud slurps. He worked his fingers around her pussy and smiled, as it got hot and wet.

            “You got hands, slut.” Biff panted.

            “Oooookay!” Lydia whimpered as she moved her hands toward his jeans. She fumbled with the buttons on his jeans. In a few short seconds she had them open and reached in. The blonde beauty pulled out the hard shaft, wrapped her hand around it and began to rub it. Lydia leaned back in the car seat, enjoying the feel of his fingers fucking her pussy and the mouth sucking on her nipple. She increased her pumping, feeling the cock growing even bigger. The young blonde knew she would be riding the cock soon.

            Biff kept working on her tits while ripped off her thong. He slipped his hands under her perfect little ass and lifted her up. The big jock moved her over his lap and literally planted her on his cock.

            “OHHHHHHH!” Lydia squealed in delight as she was pushed down on the huge pole. She brought her hands up around his neck and began to kiss his face as she began to pump the cock in and out.

            “Yeahhhhhh!” Biff gasped as he thrust his cock into her tight twat while gnawing on her big tits. He moaned and panted in heated lust as he continued to fuck the hell of the great Lydia Willis.

            A couple of students walked past the truck and laughed. It wasn’t the first time they had seen the two lovers in the truck. For the last two months since Lydia and Biff had become an item. It had become a common sight. The once prim and proper Lydia Willis had become quite the slut.

            Lydia closed her eyes trying to ignore the stares and looks of the students walking past the truck. An orgasm made her squeal and increase the speed of her fucking. Her tits were now aching mounds of hard flesh while her pussy had become a pool of liquid fire.  When Biff found her lips, the horny blonde kissed him full tongue.

            Biff fondled her ass while bouncing her up and down on his cock. He sucked on her mouth with low moans. The big jock felt his cock swell and he grunted as his cock was shot into her tight pussy.

            “AUGHHHHHHH!” Lydia screamed as she came. She grinded down on the cock, increasing her pleasure and making herself come again.

            Biff emptied his cock into her pussy and then slumped back in the seat, letting his lover slip of his lap. He laughed to himself as he pushed head down on his cock.

            Lydia licked off his cock until it was clean of all his cum and her juices. She sat back and adjusted her clothes. The blonde coed glanced down at ripped thong and was gratefully she had gotten into the habit of bringing extras. She had several in the bag in her trunk.

            “I’ll see you for lunch.” Biff said as he buttoned up his jeans, “Go by Bert’s and get me two doubles burgers, large fries and a chocolate shake. I’ll meet you by the fountain. Oh get some those candy bars I like.”

            “Sure Biff.” Lydia said as she put her hand on the doorknob, “Anything else?”

            “Brenda is gone tonight, right?”

            “Yes, she is out of town until tomorrow.” Lydia sighed wondering how he knew.

            “I'm coming over. Chinese is good and grab some beer.”

            “Of course.” Lydia sighed.

            “Now give me a kiss goodbye.” Biff smirked as he pulled her lips close to his, “I know you hate me but just remember. I am calling the shots.”

            “Haven’t I been your good slutty girlfriend?”

            “You have been perfect. The fact you hate it, makes it all the better.” Biff laughed and then gave her a long wet kiss.

            Lydia was shoved out the truck. The blonde coed lowered her head and ignored the smirks and leers she was getting from the other students. But being known, as Biff personal slut was the price you pay for being stupid. Lydia walked past her car, thinking she would rather go around commando than let everyone see her put on another thong.

 

 

 

            Summer Morgan drove her BMW to the back of the lot and parked. Her long blonde hair hung loose, falling over her shoulders reaching to the middle of her back.  The nineteen-year old coed climbed out and tugged down her skintight black leather dress but it still barely covered her perfect ass. The black fishnet stockings made her legs look amazing. The matching Go-Go boots completed her outfit. Summer knew she looked like a Sugar Town hooker but she had been told to wear this outfit. She pulled down the zipper on the front of her dress far enough to give a hint of the black bra she was wearing plus let the world know she had perfect 38DDs.

            “Summer, get your ass over here.” Duke snapped.

             Summer looked over at the big black man dressed in a jogging suit that matched the school colors. The baggy outfit didn’t hide his huge bulk and muscles. Duke had used his size to become the school’s star rusher. He held the state records for sacks. His hair of dark curls hung around his face. The tall jock was standing by his SUV, checking out his new spinners.

            Summer swallowed, plastered a smile on her face and trotted over to the big man. She moved close and waited for him to finish admiring his new wheels.

            “That just stand there, bitch.” Duke snapped without looking up, “Get you ass in the back seat. I got a major hard on.”

            “Yes, right away Duke.” Summer smiled as she scampered into the back seat. She unzipped her dress and pulled it off her shoulders. She tugged it down around her waist and then unsnapped her bra, freeing her tits. By this time, Duke was in the car. The blonde gasped as he buried his face in her chest. She squealed as he passionately sucked and bit her tits.

            Duke mashed her tits around while gnawing on the tender flesh. He pinched and chewed on her nipples, listening to her squeals and gasps. He loved rough foreplay. It showed who was the boss.

            Poor Summer endure the sucking and biting for almost thirty minutes. She sighed in relief when he stopped. The young coed watched him slump back and knew what was expected. She tugged down his pants, freeing his long hard cock. Summer wrapped her hand around the base and began to rub. She cupped his big balls in her other hand and rolled them around in her palm while she began to kiss and lick the cock.

            “Yeah, there you go, baby.” Duke sighed as he watched her run her pink tongue up and down his cock. He smiled at the sight of queen bitch Summer Morgan giving him a blowjob in the backseat of his car for the entire world to see. Two months ago this slut would give him the time of day. Two months ago, she walked around the campus like she was the Queen All Mighty.  Two months ago she had complained to the coach about the harmless comment he made about her big tits. But now she was his personal fuck toy and slave who would obey his every demand.

Funny how things always worked out. Once the Queen now just a whore.

            Summer pumped the cock with her fist while dragging her tongue around the cock, stopping to plant kisses on it. She continued to fondle his balls. The blonde worked back up to his tip, spread her lips and pushed the massive cock in. The beautiful coed gulped down the cock inch by inch. After two mouths of sucking Duke’s cock, she had it down to an art. Summer could get the whole thing in. Which is what she did. She pushed the cock into her mouth until her nose was buried in his smelly crotch. Summer began to suck on the pole while pumping it in and out of her mouth.

            Duke sighed in delight as the blonde head bobbed up and down on his tool. Her hot wet mouth was giving her pleasure like he had come to expect. He always figured Summer was secretly a whore. The way she had been sucking him off, proved him right. He glanced over and saw Lydia was giving Biff a hell of a fuck in his truck.

            Summer sucked on the cock with all she had. She clamped his lips around the cock while using her hand to force it down into her throat. The blonde coed slurped on the cock with a loud moan. She felt the cock grow and forcing her lips wider. The blonde knew he was close to coming.

            “OH YEAH!” Duke laughed, “KEEP SUCKING! ITS COMING! IT’S COMING!”

            AUGHHHHHH!” Summer squealed when her mouth filled with his sweet seed. She swallowed it with a loud gulp and let the cock fill her mouth again. She drank down three loads before she let the cock slip out her mouth. Summer meekly licked the cock clean and carefully pulled up his pants to cover his cock. The nineteen-year-old sat back and waited for his next order.

            “Good job, whore.” Duke snapped, “I want two macho burritos and nachos for lunch. You know where to get them. Your old lady is out of town so I’ll be over later.”

            “Do you know when, sir?” Summer asked.

            “I don’t know, bitch. I’ll get there when I get there. You just wearing something sexy with your hair up….no. Put on the baby dolls and two ponytails. Got it.”

            “Yes sir. Will you be wanting dinner?”

            “Yeah, ribs and chicken. Don’t forget the beer. Now get out of here. I got business.”

            Summer put her bra on, zipped up her dress and climbed out of the car.

            “Hey Summer,” Duke smirked, “You know what the best part of this is?”

            “You know how much I hate you.” Summer muttered.

            “That’s right. It is just so sweet.”

            Summer walked off, fighting back the tears. For two months she had been Duke’s slave and was really growing to hate it. She just glared at the looks some of the students smiling at her. Summer was well aware she was now known as Duke’s slutty squeeze. But she had no choice but to obey. She had made her bed two months ago and now must sleep in it.

 

 

            Nan Hamilton walked down the hall of the Math building, hoping to bump into her two friends, Lydia and Summer. She really needed to talk to them. The shapely coed stopped in her tracks when she saw Tank standing by the men’s bathroom with three other jocks. She turned around, hoping he didn’t see her.

            Tank was the center for the football team so needless to say he was a gigantic man with not an ounce of fat on him. He stood well over six foot. The hard squat nose, flat lips and small eyes gave him a mean look. His buzz cut only made him look meaner. The tee shirt and jeans hugged his massive frame. He smiled when he spotted the auburn nineteen-year-old walking away from him.

            Nan was wearing a short white skirt with a matching tank top. The skimpy outfit on her rich young body made all her nice curves particularly her 38 DDs looked amazing. Her reddish hair usually shoulder length was now longer.  Tank had insisted her let it grow out. It fell to the middle of her back and was braided into two pigtails. It gave her an innocent sexy look.

            “Nan, get over her, bitch.” Tank yelled down the crowded hallway.

Nan stopped and closed her eyes, feeling her face flush red. She bit her lip and then turned around. The nineteen-year-old coed put a smile on her face and walked up to Tank.

“I got us a room.” Tank smirked as he held open the bathroom door and watched his bitch walk in. He turned to his buds and smirked, “Make sure we ain’t interrupted.”

            Nan walked into the men’s bathroom, looking over the green tile walls, several urinals and stalls. She turned to Tank and gasped when he pulled her into his arms. The young coed let him roughly kiss her while he pawed her body.

            Tank gnawed on her mouth while he pushed her against the wall. He yanked her top down around her waist, exposing her boobs. He began crush her tits between his fingers.

            “Mphhhh!” Nan moaned around the mouth crushing her lips and the tongue wagging around in her mouth. She whimpered as his hands mauled her tits into aching mounds of flesh.

            Tank held the squirming beauty against the cool tile wall while he continued to suck on her lips. He pulled and twisted her tits with animal like lust. He finally freed her mouth and began to lick her like a dog in heat. He licked down to her tits and sucked in a mouthful of boob. He gnawed on her boobs with loud slurps and grunts.

            “Ughhhhhhh!’ Nan sobbed as the huge man mauled her breasts. She bit her lip when his hand yanked up her skirt over her hips. The auburn beauty yelped when her lacy panties were ripped off.

            Tank bit and licked her boobs with heated lust. He stepped back and studied her the panting girl while he undid his jeans. The big jock dropped his jeans down around his ankles. He grabbed the coed and spun her around.

            Nan squealed as she was forced to face the wall. She placed her hands on the wall and braced herself. The shapely coed knew what was coming.

            Tank moved behind his girl, spread her ass cheeks and shoved his enormous cock into the tight butt. He grunted in delight as his pole moved deep into her ass.

            “MPHHHHHHHHH!” Nan muffled her screamed as the huge man violated her with the big cock. Sadly it wasn’t the first time and she knew it would be the last. The nineteen-year-old beauty gasped and moaned as the cock began to rape her ass.

            “UGH! UGH! UGH!” Tank grunted as he pounded her ass with incredible force. Each thrust of the cock made her squeal and grunt. He wrapped his arms around her body and grabbed onto her dangling boobs. He squeezed them between his hands while he grinded his cock deep into her butt.

            “OH! OH! OH!” Nan gasped as her body began to betray her again. It began to throb and ache with heated passion. She closed her eyes and sighed in defeat as she began to push back against the cock.

            The two bodies bucked and twisted around, filling the bathroom with their loud pants and moans.

            Tank twisted her head back and pushed his tongue into her mouth. He sucked on her tongue with fucking her ass. He squeezed and twisted her tits with the same force he was fucking with.

            “MPHHHHH!” Nan sobbed as she returned his kiss. She squealed as he made he climax. The coed’s boobs were now in agony from his rough fondling.

            Tank fucked his cock all the way into her ass and shot his wad. He roared like a lion as he filled her ass.

            “UGHHHHHHHH!” Nan screamed as she came. She arched up and then slumped to the dirty floor after Tank pulled out his cock. She sat on the floor rubbing her aching ass and boobs as Tank pulled up his jeans.

            “Get me a pizza with extra pepperoni and cheese.” Tank smirked, “Make it three, my bud will be joining us for lunch. Your mama is back?”

            “Yes, she just got back this morning.” Nan sighed, grateful she was being spared his company tonight.

            “We’ll go to that motel for a quickie.” Tank said, “Get our usual room. Okay, babe. You got it all?”

            “Yes, Tank. Three pizzas. Quickie after school at the motel.”

            “Excellent. You don’t like me do you?”

            “If someone force you to fuck them and wait on them hand and foot. Would you like them?”

            “No but it ain’t me. Its you, you dumb slut. See at ya’ lunch.” Tank laughed as he walked out.

            Nan pushed herself up and pulled on her panties. She adjusted her clothes and checked herself in the mirror. The young coed started to sob but stopped herself.  Nan splashed water on her face and walked out.

            “One mistake.” She muttered, “and you spend the rest of your life paying for it.”

 

 

 

 

            TWO MONTHS EARLIER….

 

 

            Flag Girl clad in her new costume. A red, white and blue halter-top with matching short skirt which barely covered her panties. Her new mask, gloves and boots were identical to old ones. The gold power belt wrapped around her waist was the same old one. The young heroine stood outside the college football lockers with her two friends.

            Specter Girl was wearing her green halter-top and hot pants. Naturally her boots, gloves and mask matched her perfectly. Southern Girl was wearing a tight white swimsuit type costume with a high collar and red trim. Her blue cape was rimmed trimmed. Unlike most heroines who wore boots, she worn sandals that laced up to her knees.

            “Well ladies, are we ready to put an end to this corruption.” Flag Girl smiled.

            “Are you sure about this?” Nan asked with concern.

            “Southern Girl,” Specter Girl said, “We know the team is taking money to throw the games. This is against everything the great American game of football stands for.”

            “It is not I don’t think we can handle it.” Southern Girl said, “Don’t you think we should have told our mentors.”

            “This is our campus.” Flag Girl snapped, “We should be the ones to clean it up. Besides think how proud Ms Americana, Green Specter and Mrs. Confederate will be of us.”

            “It will give us something to brag about.” Specter Girl laughed, “Well lets go!”

            Flag Girl spun around and quickly grabbed a light pole.

“New boots.” She smiled, “Still slippery.”

“Yeah, mine too.” Specter Girl smiled as she yanked the door open leading to the locker room.  The three young heroines stormed into the locker room and took the standard heroic pose, hands on hips and chest thrust out.  Flag Girl was ready to say one of her famous puns but stopped herself.

            “What the heck?” Flag Girl gasped as she looked around the empty room.

            “There is no one here.” Specter Girl muttered.

            “Do you think they were tipped off?” Southern Girl asked.

            “Lets search the place.” Flag Girl grumbled.

            The three heroines fanned out and looking around the empty locker room. They ended up in the shower room and sighed.

            “This is just great!’ Flag Girl snapped as she stomped around the empty showers.  Specter Girl trailed after her, muttering to herself.

            Flag Girl’s boot stepped on a bar of soap and her new boots slipped out from under her.

            “Sweet libertyyyyyyy!” Flag Girl screamed as she flew into the air, waving her arms as she did then came down with a crash.

            Specter Girl ran to her friend and found herself skidding across the wet floor. She zoomed across the floor like an ice skater.

“GOODNESSSSSS!” Specter Girl cried as she crashed into the wall and bounce back onto the floor.

            Southern Girl stood in shock at the sight of her two fellow heroines lying on the floor.  She ran up and knelt down. Both her fellow sidekicks were out cold.

            “Oh this is just great!” Southern Girl muttered as she patted Flag Girl’s face. “I better get help.”

            The young heroine jumped and pulled out her phone. She clicked it on but couldn’t get a signal.

“I need to go outside!” Southern Girl cried as she spun around.

The young heroine dashed for the door. Sadly she didn’t notice the open locker door until she ran right into it, full face. Specter Girl gave off a loud grunt as she fell back onto the floor. She pushed herself up but then fainted.

It was a sad sight to see. Three of the cities top heroines sprawled on the floor dead to the world.

            Seconds after Southern Girl hit the floor, Biff, Tank and Duke walked into the locker room, counting the cash they just got for shaving points off the last game.

“Dudes, this is sweet.” Duke smiled, “A few more games and I will be able to buy those spinners for my car.”

“Yeah, let’s move.” Biff snapped, “The man may be right. There could be some heroines nosing around. That’s all we need. To get busted.”

“I wouldn’t mind meeting up with one of those big titted bimbos.” Tank laughed, “I give her something to remember.”

  All three jocks stopped at the sight of the three unconscious heroines.

            “Damn!” Duke cried, “We’re busted!”

            “Run!” Tank yelled as he turned for the door.

            “Wait, wait.” Biff said, “Look guys. The dumb sluts knocked themselves out. We got three mega babes lying at our feet.”

            “Sweet.” Duke smiled, “They are totally helpless. I heard these heroines get raped all the time and love it.”

            “Let’s find out.” Biff smirked as he pulled out a roll of tape from a locker.

            “YEAH!” Tank yelled.

            They pulled the heroines over by the towel cage and lay them out on the floor. The jocks pull back her arms and used the tape to bind her hands behind their backs. Tank ripped a towel into strips and knotted them. The knotted towels were used gag the young girls.

            “I think we better take these.” Biff said as he took the belts from the girls’ waists.

            The bound heroines woke up twisting and squirming around on the floor. They gave off muffled squeals when they realized they bound and gagged. They could do nothing as the men forced them on to their knees.

            “Listen up, bitches.” Biff growled, “We caught you fair and square. Now you pay for it.”

            “Yeah, we gonna fuck you up good!” Duke laughed.

            “Flag Girl is mine.” Biff smiled, “I have wanted to fuck her for years.”

            “I love redheads!” Tank laughed as he pulled Southern Girl up and carried her off.

            “Well I guess it is you and me, blondie!” Duke laughed as he carried her off.

“Let’s party Flag Girl” Biff smirked as he pulled the blonde up and pulled her into the towel cage.

“MPHHHHHH!” Flag Girl sobbed as she was tossed down onto a pile of towels. She screamed as Biff took off her top and tossed it over his shoulder.

            Biff stared at the two big mounds of titty flesh. He licked his lips as he yanked off her skirt down her kicking legs. The jock couldn’t take his eyes off the blonde whose rich young body was now only covered by her boots, gloves and mask.

            “MPHHHHH!” Flag Girl sobbed as she watched the blond jock undress. She pulled at the tape binding her wrists to her elbows.

            “Lie back, baby!’ Biff laughed, “I am going to fuck out what little brains you got.”

            “MPHHH!” Flag Girl sobbed as the naked jock knelt down, spread her legs and grabbed onto her tits.

            “Damn, these are the best tits!” Biff laughed as he mashed the tits around with heated lust.

            “MPHHHHH!” The blonde heroine sobbed as her boobs were mauled into aching mounds. She tugged at the tape binding her hands but without her power belt it might as well been steel bands wrapped around her wrists.

            Biff lay across the hot soft body as he ran his hands over her young flesh. He rubbed and pinched it as he began to suck and bite her tits. The jock slurped and chewed on the big boobs while rough fondling her soft flesh.

            The bound heroine could only lie there as the big brute molested her body. She moaned as her tits began swell and throb. Worst her pussy beginning tingle. Flag Girl sobbed as her body began to betray her. She was cursed and blessed with a gene that not only to enabled her to be a heroine but gave her an over active libido.

            Biff ran his tongue over her twin mounds while squeezing them together. He grunted in heated lust while he savored the sweet tenderness of her flesh.

            Flag Girl squealed as the strong fingers pulled and twisted her aching tits. She couldn’t believe how hot and wet her pussy was. The blonde heroine shook her head when her captor sat up and aimed his cock at her crotch.

            “Time for the main event, bitch!” Biff smirked as he rubbed his steel like cock. He grabbed onto her firm thighs and buried his cock into the tight twat.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Flag Girl was her tight pussy was forced apart by the huge cock. She arched up and squealed as the massive pole began to pound her young body.

            “OH YEAH!” Biff yelled as he began to fuck her the hell out the tight pussy. The young jock grabbed onto her ass and fondled it.

            “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” The blonde babe screamed as the cock moved in and out with increasing force. She barely noticed the strong fingers had moved up and now were mauling her boobs.  Each thrust of the cock lift her ass off the floor and pushed her down into the pile of towels.

            Biff slammed his cock in and out with all he had while he fondled her tits around with the same passion. The young man clamped her mouth onto her nipple and began chewed on like a dog in heat.

            Flag Girl screamed as an unexpected orgasm hit her body. She thrust her body, straining her whole body as the climax rocked her body. The bound heroine closed her eyes and tried to calm her body.

            “I’M COMMMMINGGGGGG!” Biff yelled as he drove his cock into her pussy and shot his wad.

            “AHMAAAAA GAWDDDDD!” Flag Girl wailed as her pussy was filled with his cum giving her an unbelievable orgasm. She screamed until the climax past.

            Biff pumped his cock until it was spent. He panted for a second and then pulled out. He winked at the sobbing girl and then flipped her onto her belly.

            “AUGHHHHHHHH!” Flag Girl screamed as the cock pushed into her ass.

            Biff grabbed onto her ass and began to fuck it with hard long strokes.

 

           

            Specter Girl screamed as Duke pulled her into the workout room. He pulled her over to pull up bar. He tossed her down and looked around and snatched up the jump ropes piled in the corner. The young heroine sobbed as Duke pulled her up and ripped off the tape on her hands.

            The green clad heroine screamed and fought as Duke yanked off her halter-top. She sobbed as her hot pants were pulled off her long legs. The struggling heroine was forced to her feet.

Duke held her hands in his massive hand as he used one of the jump ropes to bind her hands to the wood crossbar. The jock pulled her legs apart and tied them to the support poles.

            “Mppphhhhh!” Specter Girl sobbed when she found herself naked, dangling from a bar with her legs spread wide.

            Duke stepped back and began to undress as he leered over the rich young body with its big tits, flat stomach, sweet ass and mile long legs. He tossed down his pants and walked around the bound heroine.

            “I am going fuck you, whore.” Duke snarled,” But first I am going to spank that sweet ass….just cause I can!”

            Duke moved behind her and gave her ass a small pat. He leaned down and gave it a couple of small kisses. Then he stood up, raised his hand and brought it down.

            “AUGHHHHHH!” Specter Girl screamed as the big hand began to swat her tender ass. She began to frantically pull at the ropes holding her but there was no escaping her tormentor.

            “I am gonna make your ass red and then fuck it!” Duke laughed as he spanked her ass with quick swats. He loved the sound of his hand hitting her tender butt and the squeals it produced.

            “UGH! UGH! UGH!” Specter Girl wailed as the punishment continued. She pulled and twisted as her ass began to burn and sting. The bound blonde slumped when the spanking stopped.

            Duke grabbed onto her bottom and fondled it. He worked the cheeks apart and then slowly pushed his cock into the tight ass. He savored the firmness of her ass.

            “AUGHHHHHHHH!” The bound blonde screamed as the massive pole pushed into her butt.

            “I’m going to enjoy this.” Duke panted as he worked his entire cock into her hole. He reached around and cupped her boobs. He caught her nipples between his fingers and pinched them as he began to fuck her, slowly at first.

            “UGHHHHHHH!” Specter Girl sobbed as her cock violated her tight hole. She barely noticed the hands playing with her tits. The bound beauty chewed on the knot in her mouth and wept huge tears as she was raped. She was thrilled when her ass began to loosen up.

            OH YEAH!” Duke laughed, “I KNEW IT! NOTHING BUT A SLUT!”

            The huge jock began to crush her tits between his hands while pounding the cock deep into her ass and then pull back out. He thrust his pole in and out with increasing power.

            “ARG! ARG! ARG!” Specter Girl wailed as her ass was raped. She tugged on the rope binding her hands and feet. The blonde heroine gasped and yelped each time the cock slammed into her ass. Her tits were sore from the brutal fondling.

            The big jock mashed the tits together as he thrust the cock into her ass and spilled his seed.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Specter Girl screamed as her ass was filled with his hot cum. She slumped down after the cock pulled out.  The ravished beauty just hung then, gasping in unwanted lust.

            Duke gave her ass another swat and moved in front of her. He grabbed her hips and pushed his cock into her pussy.

            “Aghhhhhhhhhh!’ The blonde moaned as her already hot wet pussy was filled with the rock cock.

            The bound heroine was soon panting and squealing as she was raped for the second time.

           

 

            Southern Girl found herself spread across a massage table, completely naked. Her costume had been tossed in the corner. Athletic tape wrapped around her hands and feet held them apart.  The young heroine tugged at her bonds as her huge captor pulled off his clothes. She whimpered at the sight of the huge cock. The bound beauty sobbed as the monster of a man climbed onto the table.

            “I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked!” Tank growled as he sucked her tits into his mouth.

            “Mphhhhhhhh!” Southern Girl sobbed as the mouth slobbered on her tits. She gasped as the huge man sucked most of her boob. He grabbed onto her boobs and began to fondle them.

            Tank chewed on the tits while mauling her tits around. He stuck out his long tongue and ran his tongue over her tits. He coated her boobs until they were coated with spit. He caught a nipple in her mouth and began to chew.      

            Southern Girl screamed as the gigantic pole kept slamming into her pussy. She arched up and moaned as her body began ache and throb with unbelievable heat. Her boobs were now rock hard from the rough fondling.

            Tank sucked and chewed on the boobs while pounding his cock in and out. The huge man grinded his cock around the tight twat while he yanked her boobs around.

            “AAAAAAAAHHHH!” Southern Girl moaned as she climaxed.

            The table began to squeak and groan as the two bodies bucked around. The room filled cries, moans and laughter.

            Southern Girl closed her eyes and screamed as the orgasm hit her. Her whole body shook with the sexual pleasure. She frantically pulled the tape trying to regain control of her over sexed body.

            “YEAH! YEAH!” Tank yelled as he kept slamming his cock into her pussy over and over. He pawed her boobs with the same animal like passion. He lowered his face and began run his tongue over her face.

            “MMPHHHHHH!’ Southern Girl sobbed as the wide wet tongue ran all over her face and tits. She screamed as another orgasm hit her.

            “I’M COMINGGGGGGGGGG!” Tank howled as her unleashed his cum into her pussy.

            “ARUGHHHHHHHHHH!” The bound beauty wailed as the climax made her buck up and down on the table.

            Tank rolled off his sobbing heroine. He patted her tits and smirked as he untied her from the table.

            The ravished heroine was too weak to fight as she was rolled off the table and bent over it. She feebly fought as her hands were pulled back and bound.  Southern Girl shook her head and than screamed in horror as the cock pushed into her ass.

 

 

            Two hours of rape and abuse had left the three heroine defeated and exhausted. They now knelt before the three jocks with their hands bound behind their backs. The ravished beauties looked up at their captors praying the nightmare was over.

            Biff looked down at the three bound heroines and smirked. He rubbed his cock around Flag Girl’s face.

            “Now let’s change the game!” Biff laughed as he ripped off her mask, “MY GOD ITS LYDIA WILLIS!!!!!

            Duke tore off Specter Girl’s masked and roared in triumph.

            “DAMN SUMMER MORGAN!!!” He yelled.

            “NAN HAMILTON!” Tank yelled as he took off Southern Girl.

            The three heroines sobbed huge tears in total defeat, knowing they were now at the complete mercy of the three football players.

            “Well, well.” Biff sneered, “We got the three campus queen bitches, naked on their knees and ready to serve.” 

            “You bitches are so fucked!” Tank roared.

            “Since you are Flag Girl that must mean Brenda Wade is Ms Americana!” Biff said, “From this moment on you are our girlfriends. Our big slutty girlfriends. You gonna fuck and suck us wherever and whenever we want. You gonna wait on us hand and foot”    

            “If you don’t!” Duke sneered, “The world will know  your big secret. I am betting there are a lot bad guys out there who would pay big bucks to know who you are!”

            “Wow, so Mrs. Confederate is Nan’s mom?” Tank said, “Sweet!”

            “Take off their gags.” Biff said, “I want them to hear them admit defeat.”

            The three jocks took off the gags and stepped back.

            Lydia and the other two coeds sobbed as they looked up.

            “You win, Biff.” Lydia whimpered, “I will be your girlfriend. I will do whatever you want. I will fuck and suck you anywhere, anyhow and anyway. As long you promise not to reveal I am Flag Girl and you leave Brenda alone.”

            “I don’t need Brenda.” Biff smirked, “I got you.”

            “Well Summer!” Duke snarled.

            “I am yours Duke.” Summer sobbed, “Just don’t tell my mom.”

            “Talk to me, slut!” Tank grinned.

            “I agree to be your girlfriend.” Nan moaned, “I will obey your every command. But you have to leave my mom alone.”

            “Well we got it made boys!” Biff laughed, “The hottest babes on campus to fuck, suck and abuse in every way we can. Okay, girls lets seal the deal with blowjobs all around. Open up!”

            The three defeated heroines whimpered and then opened their mouth. All three gagged as the three huge cocks pushed into her mouths. They glumly began to suck with loud slurps and sobs. The young coed knew this was just the start of their slavery.

            Sure enough Monday morning the word spread like wildfire that Lydia Willis was not only dating Biff but she had been seen given him a blowjob in the parking lot. Summer Morgan was seen fucking Duke in an empty classroom.  There was a rumor that Nan Hamilton sucked off Tank in the locker room while a couple of his teammates watched.

            That was just the start for the young coeds. In less than two weeks their reputations had gone from the goody two shoes of campus to the biggest sluts around.

 

 

            Lydia lay in bed, watching Biff get dress. She pushed back her thick golden hair and bit her lip. The young coed sat up and took a breath.

            “I am suppose to go to cheerleading camp this weekend.” Lydia said, “Unless…”

            “No, I want you to go.” Biff smiled, “I need you look good at the games. Besides I got things to do.”

            Inwardly Lydia cheered. Three whole days without being forced to service Biff. It would give her time to think. She couldn’t go on like this. The blonde knew she had to talk to Brenda but just needed the nerve.

            Across town, Summer and Nan were getting the same good news from their boyfriends.

 

 

            THE LONG WEEKEND….

 

 

            Ashlyn Hamilton slipped on her lacy red bra over her 39DDs and snapped it closed. She studied her rich full body. She may have been the mother of a college coed but she didn’t look it. Her body was amazing. Long legs, firm round ass, thin waist and her huge chest. The mother super model looks with long thick blonde hair.

            “Not bad.” Ashlyn smiled as she put on a tight red sweater that buttoned up the front. A short black skirt and red high heels came next. The tall blonde brushed out her thick hair.

            Ashlyn walked out into the living room and stopped in her tracks. She stared at her daughter’s disgusting boyfriend. What Nan saw I this oaf she couldn’t see.

            Tank was sloughed on the sofa with a big grin on his ugly face. He was holding some pictures in his hand.

            “What are you doing here? Ashlyn snapped, “You know you are not welcome in my home.”

            “Yeah,” Tank smiled, “I think you and I ought get to know each other a lot better.”

            “I know enough about you.”

            “And I know all about you…MRS CONFEDERATE!”

            “What? Are you insane!”

            Tank tossed the pictures on the coffee table and nodded at them.

            Ashlyn snatched up the pictures and gasped as she stared at the photos of her in her costume without her mask.

            “H-how did you get these?” Ashlyn asked.

            “All that matters is I got them.” Tank snapped, “Now you can walk over here and plant that fine ass on the sofa and ask me to spend the weekend or I can leave. Of course if I leave. Those photos…”

            “My husband…”

            “Is gone for the weekend and Nan is at rah rah camp. Now what is it going to be.”

            “I assume you are blackmailing Nan. That’s why she is…dating you.”

            “Yeah but I have decided to trade up. You agree to fuck and suck me and I will leave sweet Nanny alone.”

            “It appears I have no choice but to submit to your demands.”

            “So get those big tits over here.” Tank laughed.

            Ashlyn swallowed her pride and walked over to the sofa. She sat down and forced herself to smile.

            “Tank, why don’t you spend the weekend.” Ashlyn said, ”We’ll have some fun.”

            “Sure!” Tank smirked as he pulled the stunning blonde into his arms. He pulled her lips to his and kissed her long and hard.

            “MMMMPHHHH!” Ashlyn sobbed as she let his tongue into her mouth. She miserably returned his kiss and whimpered when his hand grabbed onto her breast. The blonde gasped as the powerful fingers dug into her tender flesh.

            Tank sucked on her lips while entwining his tongue around hers. He mashed her tits around for a while. He pulled back from his kiss and then ripped her sweater open.

            “GOODNESSSSS!” Ashlyn squealed as the buttons from her sweater popped into the air. She whimpered as her captor yanked her bra down around her waist, freeing her big fat boobs.

            “Oh yeah!” Tank laughed as he buried his face in the mountains of soft flesh while he began to fondle them with heated lust.

            “OHHHHH!” Ashlyn gasped as her tits were brutally sucked and pawed by the horny boy. The blonde squirmed and twisted as the disgusting brute continued to molest her body. She rolled her head around and sobbed when she felt his hand begin to yank skirt up over her hips.

            Tank pulled the skirt up, ripping it the progress. He rolled his tongue over the big boobs as he ripped of the red panties. The big jock jammed his finger her slit.

            “AUGHHHHHH!” Ashlyn screamed as he began to pump his fingers in and out while he gnawed on the tit with heated lust. She was soon gasping and panting, as she was brutally finger fucked.

            Tank pushed the struggling blonde down on the sofa and spread her legs apart. He yanked open his jeans and let his monster cock out.

            “Good Lord no!” Ashlyn screamed, “You can’t that will ripe me apart!”

            “Not a chance!” Tank laughed as he pulled off his letterman jack and shirt, “You daughter has been taking it for two months. Now it is your turn!”

            “AIIIIIIIIIIII!” The blonde housewife wailed as the gigantic cock pushed into her tight pussy without warning. She arched up and sobbed as the jock began fuck her. She gasped and screamed as each thrust of the cock pushed her down into the soft sofa.

            “OHHHHHH!” Tank roared, “Your pussy is better than Nan’s! We are going to have some good times!”

            UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Ashlyn sobbed as the monster cock royally raped her. She gasped when his steel like fingers grabbed onto her tits and mashed them around with the animal like lust.

            The two bodies bounced up and down on the sofa. The passionate screams and cries made the tastefully furnished living room sound like a whorehouse.

            Ashlyn closed her eyes and moaned as his sharp teeth chewed on her nipple while his cock pounded her pussy like a sledgehammer. Her tits felt like rocks of hard flesh.

            ‘OHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Ashlyn wailed as she climaxed around the pole filling her hot twat.

            The blonde beauty arched and enjoyed the orgasm filling her body.

            “MPHHHHHHH!” Tank growled as she filled her pussy with his cum. He fucked his cock dry and the rolled off. He pulled the blonde off the sofa and made her kneel between his knees.

            “Oh God please…” Ashlyn whimpered when she found herself staring at thirteen inches of cockmeat.

            “BLOWJOB NOW!” Tank snarled as he pushed the blonde’s face into his crotch, “OWN YOU!”

            Ashlyn sobbed as she began to kiss and lick the cock as she wrapped her hand around the base. She began to run the base while running her tongue up and down.

            “Oh yeah, ohhhhh.” Tank panted as the wet tongue lapped around his cock. He reached down and grabbed onto her tits.

            “Aughhhh!” Ashlyn sobbed as her tits were mauled by the massive hands. She ran her tongue up to the head and then pushed it into her mouth. The blonde beauty gulped down the cock inch by inch. The ravished housewife wept huge tears as she sucked, knowing this was just the start of her humiliating relationship with this brute of a man.

            Tank loved the tightness of her pussy. He was almost sorry that they were going to sell her into white slavery. But they had no choice. They had to get the moms out the way if they wanted access to the big bucks.

 

 

 

MEANWHILE ACROSS TOWN….

 

 

            Axanna Morgan pushed his a loose strand of blonde hair back into place. Her long golden locks were pinned up into a fancy twist, which showed off the classic features of her face. She really did have a face that would launch a thousand ships. Her body only completed the male fantasy. The yellow and red Japanese silk dress hugged her rich full body. The 39DDs pressed against the pearl buttons while hugging her firm round ass. A slit up the side showed off her long muscular legs. The stunning blonde hand changed into the dress for dinner. She had planned on meeting some friends at her favorites sushi place but that have been put on hold.

            The shapely blonde looked at the big college jock slumped back in one of her office chairs. She had only made the big oaf once and that was when her daughter had brought him home and introduced him as her new boyfriend.  She had seen him for what her was. A bully who had a talent for playing football.

            “So Duke, what brings you to my workplace?” Axanna asked.

            “Just this.” Duke smiled as he handed her several photos.

            “What are these?” She asked as she began to study the pictures, “SWEET HEAVENS NO!”

            “That’s right bitch!” Duke laughed, “Pictures of you as Green Specter without your mask!”

            “You have been blackmailing Summer?” Axanna muttered as she slummed back against her desk.

            “You really think like a classy broad like your daughter would date me by choice? Here’s the deal. You got bigger tits and money. You agree to take Nan’s place, I keep your secret and leave you daughter alone.”

            At least for the weekend and after I sell your sweet ass into white slavery.” Duke thought to himself,  “Then I marry your whore of a daughter and live the good life.”

            “I….I….” Axanna sputtered, “I don’t know…”

            “Okay, I guess you would rather spend the rest of your life on the run….”

            Axanna let the pictures drop to the floor as she choked back a sob. She had no choice but to obey this creep.

            “Very well, I submit. I will serve you in every way as long as you keep my secret and leave my daughter alone.”

            “Excellent.” Duke laughed, “Now take off that dress, slow. I want to see your goods.”

            Axanna sucked in a deep breath as she reached up and began to undo her buttons. Slowly she undid each button and the seductively slipped if off her shoulders uncovering her black lacy bra and thong. It fell around her feet.

            “Damn, Nan ain’t got nothing on you, bitch.” Duke said as she leered over the big tits and rounds. “Loose the bra.”

            Axanna reached back and unsnapped her bra. She let drop down onto the dress.

            “The hair let it down.”

            The blonde unpinned her hair and shook it out. The golden locks feel out past her shoulders and down to the middle of her back.

            Duke sucked in as he took in the big fat tits that were perfect.

            “Crawl over here, take out my cock and suck me off, whore. “ Duke snapped, “Don’t say a word. Just do it!”

            Axanna whimpered as she dropped to her knees and began to crawl on her hands and knees. She crawled over Duke and knelt up between his knees. She glanced up before she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled then down around his ankles. The kneeling beauty gasped when she saw how big he was.

            “Yeah, your slut daughter has been enjoying this for months.” Duke smirked, now, you didn’t take it out to stare at it.”

            “No, No I didn’t.” Axanna sighed as she began to pump it with her hand as she stuck out her pink tongue. She pressed her tongue against it and ran it up to the top. The blonde beauty gently kissed and nibbled the head.

            “Oh man, you slut.” Duke laughed, “This is ain’t your first blowjob.”

            The jock slumped back in the chair, loving the feel of her mouth munching on his cock while she ran her tongue around it. Her tight fist rubbing it only increased his pleasure.

            Axanna blinked back her tears as she rolled her tongue over the cock. She pumped the base with short quick strokes. The blonde beauty kissed down to his balls and began lick them. She lapped her tongue around the twin sacs for what seemed years. Axanna kissed back up to the head and spread her lips.

            “Oh yeah revenge is sweet.” Duke panted as she pushed his cock into her hot wet mouth. He closed his eyes and grunted like a bear as her sucking made his cock hard and his body burned with heat sexual heat.

            Axanna glumly used her hand to pump the cock deep into her mouth and out again while she sucked it deeply. She twirled her tongue around the cock. The blonde was humiliated when she felt her pussy began to heat up and get wet.

            Duke stretched out his legs as he leaned back in the plush chair. She began to squirm around as his body began to throb with lust and his cock swelled.

            Axanna tried to ignore the hot wetness between her legs as she continued to caress the cock with her lips and tongue. She cursed herself for enjoying the taste of his sweet meat. The blonde tighten her grip around the cock as she began to suck with loud slurps. It took all her will power to stop herself from playing with her pussy with her other hand.

            “OH! OH! YEAGGGGGGGGGG!” Duke grunted as his cock shot into mouth.

            “MPHHHHHHH!” Axanna sighed as she took in a mouthful of cum and then gulped it down. She eagerly swallowed another mouthful. The blonde sucked the cock dry and licked off the last traces of cum.

            Duke smiled as he watched her sit back on her knees.  He pulled off his jacket and smiled.

            “All right slave, go over to your desk.” Duke said. “Bend over the desk and spread your legs.”

            Axanna wanted to jump up and throw this arrogant boy around the room. She had the skill and training but now was not the time. The blonde heroine forced herself up and slowly walked over to her long glass desk. She took a breath, lay face forward over it and spread her legs. Then waited for the inevitable.

            Duke kicked off his sneakers, stepped out his pants and pulled off his shirt. He walked over to the beautiful woman bent over the desk with her ass up and her legs spread wide. The jock gave her ass a couple of playful swats and then shoved his cock into her pussy. He smirked when her hot wet twat wrapped itself around his pole.

            “You’re a bigger slut than your daughter.” Duke laughed as he began to fuck the hell out her.

            “UGHHH!” Axanna gasped and panted as the huge shaft pounded her ass. She closed her eyes trying to fight the climax all ready building in her. But she knew it was a lost cause. The blonde beauty screamed as the orgasm shook her body and then submitted to the lust flooding her body.

 

 

 

MEANWHILE AT WADE TOWERS…

 

 

 

            Brenda Wade sat behind her huge desk made of carver driftwood. She was fingering the sold gold pen that she received as a gift from her employees. The raven-haired beauty looked over at the several award and plaques on her wall. The young smiled, she hadn’t gotten to this office by dumb luck.

Then she closed her eyes and waited. She didn’t open eyes when her receptionist buzzed her.

            “Ms Wade, there is a young man here he doesn’t….”

            “That is all right, Denise. I have been expecting the young man.” Brenda said without opening her eyes, “Show him in and take the rest of the day off. Have a nice weekend.”

            “Thank you, Ms Wade.”

            A few minutes later, Brenda quietly sat back in her comfortable office chair. She studied the young man in front of her. She had seen his kind before. Cocky, self assured, arrogant and foolish. The beautiful CEO just sat there as Biff smugly walked up to her desk and tossed down the photos of her as Ms Americana.

            Biff took in the beautiful Brenda Wade. The gold silk blouse hugged her huge chest. He wanted to jump over the desk and rip it open but that was for later. For now he wanted to savor his victory of the Queen of bitches.

            Brenda didn’t even pick up the pictures. She glanced at them and was thinking not her best side.

            Biff was confused. Brenda wasn’t reacting in the way he had expected. There was supposed to be shock. Then fear and finally submission. But there was none of this. She just coolly sat there. The young jock watched as she picked up a bottle of water and sipped it.

            “It is obvious you didn’t take a photography class.” Brenda smiled, “Lighting is terrible. You can barely tell it is me.”

            “Screw that!” Biff snarled, “That’s proof that you are Ms Americana. Which means I own you. Now here is how it is going to be…”

            “Before you bore me with your rules and demands.” Brenda coolly said, “I have movies. Sorry, no popcorn.”

            Brenda picked up a remote and pointed it at the wall. As if by magic a huge plasma TV came out the floor.

            “When Lydia became your girlfriend. I knew something was wrong. So I hired the best private detectives in town. I’ve had you and your two friends under surveillance for the last two months.”

            Biff suddenly felt very afraid. He waited in horror as the screen filled with the images of him, Duke and Tank taking money from a man behind the school. There was sound too. They were talking about the last game they threw and how many points they would shave off the next game.

            “That is Aces Mulligan.” Brenda said, “He runs most of the gambling in the city. This explains his lucky streak.  Oh wait, you will like this one.”

            Biff gulped as the screen showed him selling steroids to his fellow teammates and then selling other drugs to his frat brothers.

            “That’s nothing.. It will never get to court…” Biff stuttered.

            “Oh here is one from that party last week.”

            Biff slumped down into a chair and watched the images of him, Duke and Tank slipping something into a girl’s drink, then taking the drugged girl up to a room where they took turns at her.”

            “That’s Big Harry’s daughter. A very nasty fellow. There is a big reward for the men who raped her, dead or alive.”

            “I still know you are Ms Americana.”

            “Let’s recap the situation. You released the pictures and I am exposed. I am worth billions and have very good connections. I will have to give up this life and will be on the run but in back alleys and seedy motels. Most likely the South Pacific or down South but in the best of hotels and such. When I took up the mantle of Ms Americana, I knew this day might well come. Needless to say, I have planned out my and Lydia’s escape. If everything goes according to plan in five, ten years at the most we will have regained our old lives with new names and faces.”

            Brenda stood up and casually walked over to a wet bar. She poured herself a glass of wine. The tall beauty swirled the wine in the glass and smiled.

            “Let’s discuss your future. I release the pictures. You lose your scholarship and get kicked out of college. You can forget your NFL dreams because no pro team will touch you since you have been exposed as a cheat. You will also be facing charges for the selling the steroids and of course, before Lydia and I leave town we will press charges for blackmail, extortion and rape. Conservatively you are looking at least thirty years in prison. But that’s only if Big Harry doesn’t get to you first.”

            “YOU BITCH!”

            “THAT’S RIGHT BOY! I AM A BITCH! THE MEANEST, NASTEST BITCH YOU WILL EVER MEET. DO YOU THINK I BUILD A MULTIBILLION-DOLLAR EMPIRE BECAUSE I GOT BIG TITS AND A GREAT ASS! THINK AGAIN, SONNY!”

            Biff realized he really was messing with the biggest bitch around and was in way over his head.

            “NOW! Here are my rules. You will get on the phone and get you two asshole friends over here. They will bring every piece of evidence you have. Then you will transfer to another college…”

            “No way…”

            “SHUT UP PUNK! I am calling the shots! The party is over! START DAILING!”

            Biff gulped as he shakily pulled out his phone.

 

 

            A HOUR LATER….

 

 

            Brenda sat behind her desk studying the negatives and photos. Axanna and Ashlyn, both were now wearing stylish jogging suits, stood behind her. Biff, Duke and Tank stood in front of the desk, fuming and glowering at the bitch that was wreaking everything.

            “Is this everything?” Brenda said as she tossed down the photos.

            The three jocks just stood there.

            “I asked if this was everything.”

            The three jocks looked up and glared.

            “Ladies, I think a lesson is needed here. These boys need to know who they are messing with.”

            Ashlyn and Axanna literally leapt over desk.

Tank got a kick to the face than set him over the sofa. Then it was fury of kicks and hits that send him flying around the room.

Duke got a punch to the face then step him spinning and he kept spinning as punch after punch hit him.

            Brenda slipped on her power belt as she walked around the desk. Biff started to say something but never got the chance.

            A short time later, the three jocks lay on the floor. All had blackened eyes, fat lips and numerous cuts and bruises.  They slowly climbed to their feet, a little bit wiser.

            “Okay, okay, “ Biff whimpered, “That’s everything. We’ll transfer to Eastside. We got offers there.”

            “I don’t want to see your faces again.” Brenda snapped, “You can use the private elevator.”

            A secret panel slid back revealing an elevator.

            The three jocks limped toward the open doors but stopped.

            “Hey, wait.” Biff muttered, “What about those movies. We gave you our stuff.”

            “I never said I would give you the movies. Those are our insurance that you will be good little boys. NOW GO!”

            “Maybe they need another lesson?” Axanna smiled as she crackled her knuckles.

            “Yes, I am ready for another round.” Ashlyn said as she stepped forward, “These creeps raped us and our daughters….”

            The three heroines laughed as the three boys ran as best as they could into the elevator.

           

 

Biff and his buddies slumped down to floor and rubbed their aching bodies.

            “I can’t believe those bitches got the best of us.” Duke swore.

            “Yeah, it sucks.” Tank grumbled.

            “It ain’t over.” Biff snarled, “We going to Sugar Town. Super Pimp will be interested in what we know. He will figure something out.”

            They didn’t even notice the hissing sound as they fell asleep.

            “You will listen and obey…”

 

“Thank God that is over.” Axanna smiled.

            “It really angers me that those creeps are going to get away with everything they did my daughter and myself.” Ashlyn said as she poured herself a glass of wine.

            “Oh they won’t.” Brenda smiled, “We are meeting Angela for dinner. We will give her the tapes.”

            “But they know out secret identities.” Ashlyn said.

            “Not for long. That’s why I wanted them to use the private elevator. My labs finally perfected that gas.”

 

 

 

            Biff, Tank and Duke stepped out of the elevator and looked around. All three looked like zombies. They stumbled forward, rubbing their faces.

            “Where are we man?” Tank asked.

            “Hell, if I know.” Duke muttered.

            “Man, we must have partied.” Biff smiled, “You know I got the feeling I forgot something important.”

            The three jocks walked off into the night.

 

 

            Brenda and her two friends watched the boy stumble off on the security monitor.

            “It is a improvement on the old gas.” Brenda said, “It puts them into a hypnotic state where selective memories can be lifted. I prepare a recording that played while they rode down. Trust me, they are no longer a threat and they will be punished for they crimes. After all I am the Queen of Justice! Who’s up for Chinese?”