Heidi's spring 'break', part 3  by kickfan

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of severe violence of an erotic theme. Your constructive

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      For the first time in weeks, Heidi felt totally
relaxed, secure in the knowledge that Ms. Stewart was no
longer a thorn in her side. Lying on her back, Heidi let
out a relaxing sigh as she stretched her supple bare
body across the queen size pillow top, her head dangling
off the side of the bed snuggling into the soft down
comforter. Her loins tingle with pin-prickling joy as
she drifts off reminiscing on the recent events.
“P-please don’t Heidi, p-please don’t kill m-me”, the
terrified woman begged as the teen untied her from the
radiator. The sweet piquant taste of Heidi’s love juice
lingered on her pallet. “I’ll do w-whatever you want,
believe me, anything, j-just don’t do… that”, her
quivering voice pleaded as she stared wide eyed,
pointing a shaky finger at the horrific misshapen form
that a short while ago was Frank, her boyfriend; well
sort of.
Heidi had no clue that the woman was planning to end the
relationship with him over Spring break. Frank had a
history of mistreating women. Ms. Stewart was his latest
quarry that he emotionally as well as physically abused
on occasion. It wasn't like that in the beginning, but
during the past few months, life with Frank had
completely bottomed out. Fired from his job, he had
taken up power drinking as a hobby. He often targeted
her as the reason for his sad situation, followed by
violent outbursts over irrelevant matters.
As an example of his mental games, just to be cruel to
her and see how far he could go. He would sprawl out on
the couch, a case of beer by his side, remote in hand,
and watch the female hard bodies strut their stuff on
the fitness shows and critique his girlfriend's inferior
state. ‘Damn, look at those women will ya, wow, now
that's hot, that there would motivate me. I look at you
Peg, damn, why can't you be like that, take some pride
in yourself, join a gym, do something to turn me on?’ Or
the comment, ‘you’re so lucky I care about you Peg, who
else would accept you the way you are?’ Even though he
was the total antithesis of good health and without even
a remotely redeeming physical quality, she would bite
her tongue and just absorb the pain, never quite able to
stand up to him; too fearful of his customary response.
It was a pattern ingrained since childhood. A severely
underweight gangly girl verbally belittled by her
drunkard father, unprotected by her mother's love. Her
self-esteem had been deteriorating ever since with
unfulfilling relationships and she desperately needed
this time away to make anew, a clean break from Frank.
Feeling that a few relaxing days in the sun would give
her ample time to prepare him, and that unpredictable
temper, for her decision. How was she to know that an
extremely capable young lady would erase Frank, as
easily as words on a chalkboard, particularly in such a
methodical, disturbing fashion?
In some perverted way, she felt relief more than remorse
that this burden was lifted and an odd paradox of dread
and gratitude toward Heidi for achieving something she
couldn't dream of doing in her darkest fantasies. ' See
Frank, you got your secret wish, a young little muscle
girl to play rough with you, hope you liked it you
fucking bastard,' Ms. Stewart mentally scorned him as
she warily glanced up to Heidi, facing her own mortality
in the form of this radiant teen assassin.
      “ I don’t know Msss. Stewart, what am I supposed
to do about you? Look at him over there, all gooey and
mangled, what an unforgettable sight. How can you ever
convince me that this will stay our little secret?”
Heidi's legs straddled her kneeling form, unconsciously
coiling the phone cord around her hand, the aroma of her
satin covered crotch brushing up against Ms. Stewart's
nose and mouth as the girl stared at her own glistening
near naked visage in the dark window before her,
thinking. She had come here with the sole intention to
eliminate Ms. Stewart from the equation. Now, after
terrorizing the woman both at school and here tonight,
she felt a twinge of pity for this unfortunate
woman. 'I 'snuffed' that old bastard she replaced who
wanted to sexually blackmail me and got away with it
clean. How far can I press my luck after tonight? After
all, she was only doing the stupid job she inherited
from Mr. Larkin’s private files, she didn’t know me, I'm
just a name to her; not a personal decision. Maybe it's
that bullshit 'mother thing' again, hell I barely
remember her. Ms. Stewart would be around her age if she
were alive.' This was Heidi's conscience attempting to
rationalize the situation. Whatever the explanation, it
was disrupting her scheme, gnawing on her cynical heart,
tearing at her self-serving psyche. ‘Come on Heidi, snap
out of this shit, do the big bitch now, get it over
with,’ the dark voice whispered in the back of her
mind. 'It's the smart thing to do, the only thing to do;
leave no witnesses.'
Heidi drifted back into reality as hot breathe and soft
lips nuzzled freely against her silky panties. Heidi
giggled looking down, "well, what's up with that, you
are just full of surprises tonight, aren't you Ms.
Stewart?" Heidi stroked the woman's long tangled dirty-
blonde hair momentarily letting her face linger on her
crotch, and then clutching the long stringy blonde mane,
she pulled her up briskly to her unsure footing. The
five foot ten woman overshadowed Heidi; it was the first
occasion Ms. Stewart grasped how petite in stature this
young hellion was. In the office, Heidi wore four-inch
stilettos. Here earlier, all though the girl was
barefoot, the counselor's only viewpoint was from the
floor fifteen feet away. She questioned how this
relatively small girl could demolish big mean
Frank? 'She is without a doubt incredibly strong and
expertly trained but still, she is just a young girl.
Frank never laid a hand on her; unlike the way he did to
me, so easily, so often.’
Heidi rolled her hypnotic eyes up to the pondering
woman's. There was something so familiar in her look,
the same stare the girl saw when entering the office,
awe. “Let's go Ms. Stewart, right now.” Heidi’s
conniving smile appeared genuine and inviting to the
woman. The control she exuded was irresistible, her
strength almost primal like a superior predator seizing
her larger prey in her jaws, carrying it back to her
lair for uninterrupted consumption. Ms. Stewart followed
meekly behind, her mouth; dry cotton. Heidi led her up
the creaking carpeted staircase unknowing what terrible
fate this girl had in store for her. Confused by a mix
of dizzying dread and an inexplicable allure to Heidi’s
terrifying erotic magnetism; she never felt all at once
more alive yet so close to death. “M-Ms. Jamison, I just
want y-you to know th-t” “Shhhhh” Heidi whipped around
her gorgeous fresh face, index finger kissing her full
pouting lips like an annoyed little librarian. “Don't
say a word, it won't help you. I’ll do the talking, just
nod or shake, got it Ms. Stewart?” The teen's silky soft
voice stated with a controlling undertone, fire
sparkling in her cobalt eyes as she glared at Ms.
Stewart, leaving the thirty-eight year old woman nodding
breathless with aroused trepidation.
They entered a darkened room. “Make yourself at home Ms.
Stewart, I’m going to freshen up a bit.” Heidi pranced
in her gymnast's strut toward the adjacent bathroom. Ms.
Stewart watched in fearful reverence her thick athletic
thighs and calves ripple with each swift step. She
snatched a towel from the hanger on the bathroom door
and filled the basin with tepid water. Standing in the
doorway, the glow of florescent light softly illuminates
the potpourri scented sleeping quarters. Heidi stares
intently at Ms. Stewart as she caresses her firm young
breasts, unlatching the front clasp of her lacy white
bra. Her curvaceous silhouette shimmers in the glowing
backlight. She smiled coyly as she lets the bra drop to
the tile floor behind her, her breasts unmoved by the
release, soaking in the woman’s awestruck
reaction. ‘God, she is completely flawless from head to
toe, her breasts, even at that young age. In my prime,
mine never looked close to that, so firm and round
almost suspended by some mystical force.’ Heidi's golden
tanned orbs sat upon a solid foundation of hard-earned
pectorals projecting those luscious silky spheres out
and upward, appearing to scoff at gravity.
She removed her black gloves and brushed her fingertips
over her soft pink nipples, stimulating them to stony
thick points jutting upward toward the ceiling like
small fleshy thimbles. She cooed in narcissistic
arousal, fully aware that she was turning on the woman
even more than herself. She let out a long frustrated
sigh, tilting her head back as she clutched her breasts
firmly. She tensed her body. Every muscular fiber in her
five foot three inch frame became rigid and alive,
quivering as she cut off a residual orgasm from coming
on. "I don't know Mssss. Stewart, you must be getting to
me." Heidi sardonically panted with a smirk as she
retreated to the sink to wash the sticky dried red gore
from her lower body. The woman felt an overwhelming
sensation of twisted wanton desire for this teen terror.
It was completely insane to have these cravings, and
every synapse of her intellect told her so. ' Now is
your chance, run for your life while you still have
one!' But she was no longer a rational woman; something
powerful was radically altering her thinking, this
bizarre girl; this extremely dangerous nubile teen.
Her heart and raced wildly, her mind swirling in tangled
thoughts. 'What if she comes back in and decides to
simply snap my neck like she did so easily to his? There
is no way to stop her; I can only prey.' Ms. Stewart
closed her eyes. Lowering her head, she resigned herself
to inevitable death, preparing to succumb to her
insuperable power as she ironically heard the water
start to drain in the sink. "I hope your clothes are off
by now Ms. Stewart, unless you're waiting for me to do
it my way." Heidi's hollow voice reverberated off the
tile walls inspiring direct action by the fragile woman.
She tore off her garment as if her life depended on it.
By the time Heidi entered the bedroom the trembling
woman was bent over on the edge of the bed, almost naked
except for her bra, which she was feebly attempting to
unlatch from behind, something she normally did with
unconscious ease now seemed like picking a safe.
Heidi smiled at the fumbling woman as she approached
her. She reached over the head of Ms. Stewart and guided
the woman's fingers, releasing the latch. The shaking
counselor came upright staring into Heidi's flat muscle
ribbed torso. "There, that wasn't so hard Ms. Stewart,
let's have a look at you." It was completely humiliating
for this perfect physical specimen to critique her older
inadequate body; she turned her head timidly away, arms
crossed tightly in front of her. "Come on Ms. Stewart
you look all right, for your age, really you do." Heidi
gently pulled the woman's arms aside from her chest. The
counselor felt a sudden hot shiver flow though her in
the girl's irresistible grip as she attempted a shaky
smile of appreciation.
"Now how about you show Heidi what you can do with that
tongue other than lecture, shall we?" Heidi's strong
hands gripped the back of her head as she sprang on to
the bed, knees first, straddling Ms. Stewart about the
waist and slamming the woman's face into her tight
cleavage. The teen hissed with pleasure as she slowly
raked her play toys' mouth down the undulating ridges of
her hard abdomen while guiding her down to her back,
feeling warm saliva against her silky skin. The woman
suckled each knotty muscle on the journey down. It was
wondrous and strange for this callow woman to caress a
body such as Heidi's. "Yeah, that's right, tongue my
hard six-pack, suck it all." The heated girl gyrated,
mashing her servant's face hard against her compact
rotating pelvis. Heidi grinned, hearing her respond with
a suppressed whine, not concerned if induced by pleasure
or pain. She paused and gave quarter while straddling
the woman's reddened face. The counselor gasped for air
as she stared up into Heidi’s hovering pink lips,
something she never considered even remotely enticing on
another woman, now she beckoned for with undeniable
wantonness. Heidi lowered her well-manicured tight
little box, violently encasing Ms. Stewart's maxilla
between her ropy inner thighs, locking the woman's jaws
into the shape of a twisted snorkel suction. The
counselor squirmed violently, fearing a painful
death. "Just a little warning, be very gentle down
there, no teeth, any biting and I'll you’ll beg to die
all night long, got it, Mssss. Stewart?" Heidi hissed
grinning wickedly as she sensed a meager nod against her
crotch; the best the woman could do in the girl's
muscular vice.
Heidi closed her eyes and sighed as she eased the
viselike grip on her captive's beet-red face. Reaching
down with delicate fingers, she parted her unyielding
dewy crevice for her plaything's waiting tongue to
penetrate. The hot vixen squealed with instant glee,
never before experiencing a sensation so yummy feeling.
Only her manipulation ever probed this rare territory.
It was heavenly tactility on duel levels; the eager warm
lingua tickling her deep inside, but even better the
compliant subjugation from this older educated woman.
Heidi could tell Ms. Stewart's psychological and moral
barriers were slowly beginning to corrode; in no time
they would crumble.
The teen clamped her hard thighs around the counselor's
head and rolled onto her back to get more comfortable,
whipping the woman's body over like a giant rag doll,
unconcerned with the injurious torque she applied to Ms.
Stewart's neck in the impulsive movement. A long muffled
cry: the vibrations felt delicious inside Heidi. The
teen giggled as she squeezed her living doll harshly
again, inducing another muted scream from the helpless
woman. "Sorry Msss. Stewart, you got me so excited I
forgot how strong my legs are, get the feeling you won't
forget though." She bit down on her index finger,
sucking on in her knuckle, trying to contain her
laughter. The trapped woman continued her duty without
hesitation seeking to please this superior little vixen.
She detected the swollen nub of Heidi's clitoris. The
tip of her tongue kneaded it in rapid circular swirls,
hardening it to a sweet fleshy stone. The teen split her
knees out horizontally and rested her small tan feet on
the back of the woman's neck creating an open banquet,
giving total access to her moistened honey
pie. "Ooooooh, right there lady, don't you fucking move
an inch from that spot if you know what's good for you,
keep it slow, yeah, nice." Heidi cupped her head by the
ears, steering Ms. Stewart's mouth while methodically
rocking her pelvis up and around.
Heidi breathed deeply as in a trance as her mind drifted
back to the event that initiated this unexpected course
of action. The events shaped in Heidi's mind like
watching a favorite movie as Ms. Stewart buttered her
popcorn like a thirsty kitten with a bowl of
milk. 'Those two big fucks, they were the ones that got
her into this whole stupid mess: horny dumb ass college
jocks. 
Heidi was standing at her gym locker barefoot in her
tight white leotard, preparing to change into street
clothes after winning the regional gymnastics
championship with her team. It was no surprise to anyone
when Heidi won the girl's all around with relative ease.
She stuck around reluctantly, receiving the obligatory
praise from spectators and jubilant team members alike.
It got old but Heidi did her best to be gracious. Her
team members finally exited the gymnasium only after
badgering Heidi to agree to make an appearance at the
post-tournament celebration. Now, she stood there,
finally alone with her own disquieting thoughts, staring
at another gaudy trophy she would have to stick
somewhere. The creak of the locker room door snapped
Heidi out of her daze. The reverb of low toned laughter
echoed down the hollow tunnel from the
entranceway. "Guy's... in here, what the fuck?" Heidi
whispered to herself in slight indignant wonder.
They came around the corner, beers in hand; stumbling
slightly and grinning like idiots. "Ah... wrong room you
too, the little boys room is that a way." Heidi hoped to
catch them off guard and embarrass them to leave before
one of them said the wrong thing and pushed Heidi's
ultra-sensitive buttons. "We know where we are, right
Jack? "Yeah, fuckin'-A Mikey, we went to school here
baby, where are the rest of those cute tight-ass little
bitches we saw out there tonight prancing around
huh? "Sorry guys, everyone's gone home, it’s really
late, so why don't you do yourselves a major favor and
do the same before you ask for something you really
can't handle." They just stood there staring at her,
mouths agape. "Just take that stinky beer somewhere else
while you still can walk straight. Goodnight, boys."
Heidi gave this matter-a-fact lecture while instantly
sizing both of them up and then turned back to face her
locker. 'Definitely older than me, both somewhat
athletically built, tall, football players at the
community college by the emblems on their jackets, no
big whoop.' "Listen to that shit, this little high
school cunt telling us where to go and what to do. Hey
bitch, why don't you use that smart ass trap of yours to
suck my cock, baby face?" "Yeah, with those pouty little
lips she's tailor made for giving us both head." The two
bozos laughed heartily at their coarse exchange and
slapped high fives while slugging back more beer.
Both of them stared at the girl wearing arrogant smirks
as Heidi slammed her locker door shut, a flame ignited
inside her, her dark side took control. "Fine boys,
let's do things your way then. You want little old me?
Come and catch me." Heidi dashed around them to the exit
door opening up into the large gymnasium before they
could even react. " This is so perfect, they want to
play, let's play here." Heidi hissed as she looked
around the empty room hearing their trampling sneakers
slapping the tile hallway behind her. They burst out
through the locker room door assuming she was already
gone, running for help; startled to see her sitting
there adorably cute in a full split on the floor
exercise mat stretching out.
" What took you so long boys, Heidi too fast for you big
college men?" They stood there bewildered by this small
girl's calm audacity. "O.K. then, who's first, or do you
want me to do you both together, hum?" The horny fools
grinned broadly, as they looked at each other in
bewildered shock. "Well, come on then, don't have all
night." Heidi patted the thick blue floor mat with a
sexy smile rubbing her beckoning crotch with the other
hand; her innocent blue's sparkle, containing shrouded
rage. As they approached her, the inebriated jocks took
note of how incredibly fit this compact girl actually
was. Amazingly, more athletically built than the older
female they had seen at college, and she was extremely
hot too. How could they be so lucky? "We hit the jackpot
didn't we Mikey?" "Yeah man, this little wise ass chick
has a smokin' body! Check out those legs, fucking
tight!" "Like my legs, do ya Mikey, and Jack is it?"
Heidi stroked the deep contours of her silky tan thighs
as she flirted with them. "Wanna see what this 'little
high school cunt' can do with them as you so eloquently
put it?" Both were near, within a few feet of Heidi as
she slowly pressed herself from a full split to a
handstand without the slightest sign of effort. The two
men stood before her amazed and aroused by her control
of that muscular little body. Looking at them upside
down, Heidi coldly stated, "come on boys, its playtime."
Heidi did an explosive pushup from her handstand
thrusting herself upright landing directly between the
two of them. Without delay she sprang up and kicked out
high and up to both sides striking through their heads
with the hard bottoms of her feet. Before they knew what
happened they were reeling in opposite directions,
tossing their bottles of beer in the process. Heidi
nimbly landed to the harmonious sound of pain-racked
wails from the two surprised men. Jack was in worse
straits than Mike, clutching his jaw, writhing in agony
as blood poured from his shrieking mouth. Mike stumbled
back as if shot, then dropped to his knees with a mild
concussion from her heel smash to his temple, trying to
control the nauseating throb in his head and stomach.
Heidi smiled at them both, then quickly back-flipped her
way directly atop Mike's kneeling form. She landed
deftly around his jacket collar yanking up hard on his
hair, wedging his thick neck into her warm Lycra covered
crotch as her thighs slammed shut with panic inducing
force. His hands flailed upward to hopelessly attempting
to pry open her corded inner thighs. Heidi gritted her
teeth and giggled maniacally as she constricted the
noose on his neck to optimum power trapping his big
hands in the process as she repeatedly smashed the heels
of both hands simultaneously against his ears, the sinew
of her white sleeved arms defining sharply with every
blow. His screams choked off by the teen's leggy
stranglehold as she relentlessly wailed on him with
brain injuring palm strikes. A repetitive sound like a
hard overhand volleyball serve echoed of the hollow
walls. Heidi began feeling a warm wetness on her hands;
blood seeped from his hemorrhaging eardrums. His arms
drooped to his sides as his body went completely slack.
Heidi breathed with intense arousal as she spread her
thighs and let his head fall. His nose broke against her
hard jagged calf muscle with an audible crunch, twisting
his blue face to the side as he hit the mat.
Heidi stepped on his cheek and twisted on her way to
Jack as he was rising to his feet moaning about his
jaw. "Awwww, did lil' old me hurt the big dumb college
jock? Here, let me kiss it and make it all better." The
nimble teen bursts full speed at him, as he became fully
erect still cupping his mouth in his hand. He had no
possibility to react as she threw herself into a furious
side aerial kick whipping her legs around like a tan
windmill striking with both callused soles consecutively
in lightning speed. His hand got mangled against his
mouth on impact, crushing bones like dry kindling
impeding the target of her deadly bare feet. He dropped
like an anchor to his hand and knees from the brain
jarring kick, drooling and sobbing over his swelling
hand and jaw.
"So, still in the mood for a blow job Mikey?" Heidi
reared back and kicked him hard in the ribs with her
instep. The 6 foot two twenty year old was launched off
the floor reeling toward his sleeping friend. He hugged
his shattered ribs, screaming in pain as Heidi stepped
forward and sent another damaging kick to his opposite
side doing further internal harm. His mouth spewed dark
blood as he came to a writhing halt against Jack's form.
He pleaded through a crimson maw for her to stop before
she killed him. "Only if you do exactly what I say. If
you even look at me funny I'll break you apart like a
fucking piñata. He nodded rapidly up to Heidi,
whimpering through rattled breaths. To a witness, this
sight would seem completely surreal. Two men of twenty
years, both over six feet tall and at least one hundred
pounds heavier than this sixteen year old little fury.
The two of them lie helpless and or unconscious before
her, beaten and bloody with serious injuries. All caused
by a hard bodied high school gymnast in only a matter of
seconds.
Heidi faked another frightening kick at Jack, making him
cower and moan. The teen grinned as she stepped over him
and hurriedly stripped off Mike's jeans and boxers.
Somehow, to Heidi's amusement and Jack's disgust, his
friend sported a full hard-on even in his unconscious
state. "He must have really liked getting between my
legs huh Jack? Now get to work you cock-sucker!" Heidi's
eyes narrowed as she pointed to Mike's large stiff
member, glaring down at Jack as he realized what she had
in mind. "No, I can't, don't make me...uhhhhh!" Heidi
snapped the ball of her foot under his chin, knocking
his head around as he flopped over his friend's bare
groin. "Do it now! I won't ask you nice again fucker."
He sobbed like a baby shaking his head in denial as he
half-heartedly grabbed Mike's cock with a trembling
hand, closing his swollen red eyes as he tried to open
his swollen mouth to make room for his indignant
task. "Yeah, that's it Jack-off, suck it just like you
wanted me to, show me how you college men like it done."
Heidi looked down to see Mike start to stir, aroused by
the sensation of wet suction around his big boy. The
teen straddled him and slid down into a split over his
head before he could realize what his friend was doing
below. Heidi clamped her thighs under his chin and
pulled up on his head, garroting his neck in a
potentially lethal reverse scissors, pinning his arms
down with her superior position. His eye's flickered
rapidly to the incredible sight of Heidi's muscular
gluteus pressed against his face. The teen flashed an
evil smiled over her shoulder at his captive purple head
as she yanked aside her leotard and relaxed her hold for
a second to force his exposed tongue into the deep
cranny of her super-tight ass. Heidi giggled, amused by
this strange sensation as she compressed her cheeks
around his tongue and head. His form twisted vainly,
trying to free himself from her deadly humiliating vice.
His legs convulsed in terrorized panic, temporarily
halting the hummer Jack was loathsomely providing. Heidi
just glared at the fool, provoking him to immediately
continue without balking. The girl bared down hard on
her captive, biting her lower lip with quick sharp
torque's of neck wrenching power, her neck-length silky
chestnut tangles bounced around with the furious jolts,
abruptly switching off Mike's lights and his annoying
movement. Nothing ever turned her on faster than
knocking someone out cold using only the pure muscular
strength of her legs.
Heidi ripped aside her leotard, riding his facial
features, jack hammering the back of his head into thick
floor mat, blowing back her bangs from her eyes,
building to an earth-shattering climax. Her moans became
animalistic as she arched her back and locked her
bulging arms out below her, clenching the thick red
leather of his letterman's jacket. Jack gagged as Mike
unknowingly shot his hot load into his buddy's mouth. He
rolled off retching and spitting out a warm semen blood
concoction. Heidi was oblivious. She came hard;
vibrating every twitching muscle, glazing Mike's
disfigured face like a big fresh doughnut as she bucked
up and down hammering her box hard against his head.
The girl's breaths relaxed as she opened her eye's to
see Jack crawling slowly away on his hands and knees
halfway to the exit. Heidi sprang to her feet, adjusted
the torn elastic over her exposed mound and skipped
quickly in front of him. "Where do you think you're
going? I told you not to stop didn't I, and you didn't
even swallow!" He peeked up into her gorgeous
contemptuous blue eyes as she snap-kicked him senseless
with four sharp jaw-splintering strikes from the hard
ball of her bare foot. His head dance rapidly before his
arms collapsed and his face smacked against the cold gym
floor like a melon. She giggled gleefully as she dragged
him by the hair back to his immobile buddy, placing his
face right where it was supposed to be. Tickled with her
work on these two macho dick-heads, Heidi pranced off to
the locker room to change clothes and grab her trophy
before heading off to the party. Looking at the statue
now, she saw it in a new light, thinking of it more like
a unique award for taking out of two older jerks and
sexually humiliating them rather than just another piece
of plastic and metal for her exceptional gymnastics. She
would keep this one in a special place of honor to
remind her of tonight.
      Heidi grinned smugly like the Cheshire Cat as
she returned to the present and Ms. Stewart's whimpering
voice. Heidi had cum during her daydream with the same
ferocity as she did upon Mike, how deliciously ironic
she thought with a giggle. The woman's face was numb and
red from the lingual exercises and crushing grip from
the girl's relentless thighs. "I think you deserve a
little something for your effort Ms. Stewart." Heidi
peeled the woman's sore red face from her inner thigh
and pulled her up to rest on the pillow next to Heidi.
The woman looked into her capture's eye's hoping for
some sign of approval and gratitude for doing something
she never before had done or even considered doing. The
teen smiled warmly, handing her a glass of cool water
while soothing Ms. Stewart's face, wiping her sweat
soaked hair from her eyes.
"Wow, you were real good, not that I'm any kind of
expert on the subject but yeah, you did me just fine."
The woman's eyes and heart lit up with hopeful approval
for the first time since she could remember with
anybody. " You like touching my body don'tcha Ms.
Stewart, like all my cute little muscles?" The woman
nodded with slight embarrassment for honestly admitting
this to herself. " Ummm, thought so. Like it sooo much
better than that fat fuck's downstairs?" Again, a
hesitant nod as she thought about Frank like a distant
memory. "Good, then you deserve to get off really good,
just like Heidi did." She caressed the woman's face as
she propped herself up to sit on the pillow. "Don't get
the wrong idea, I'm not going down on you, I'm not
really into that, but I will give you pleasure like I'm
sure you never had before." The flush woman's heart
raced wildly. Orgasms were a concept she had discounted
from ever happening with selfish Frank around. He came
and then he slept, nothing more, ever.
Heidi rolled the woman over on her back and straddled
her head from behind. "I want you to play with yourself
Ms. Stewart, you can do that, right? I'm going to do
something I think is called autoerotic asphyxiation.
Only in this case it won't be auto because I'll be doing
that part, you just do the other, alright?" The woman's
mind raced with panicky thoughts all over again. 'This
is how she is going to finish me, I knew it, she doesn't
really care.' "Just relax, calm down, get things started
down there and don't freak out when I do my thing, trust
me, you'll love it."
The shivering woman closed her eyes as she lay back on
Heidi's hard abdomen. The teen grabbed the woman's hand
and sucked on her fingers moistening them with her
saliva, partially calming the worried woman. The
counselor reached down with her wet digits and began the
manipulation. Heidi slowly coiled her left calve across
and under the woman's chin. The flexed calf muscle
pushed up her face exposing her vulnerable alabaster
neck. Ms. Stewart gurgled a slight sound of discomfort
from the awkward angle. "Shhhhh" Heidi whispered as she
brought her right leg down to cross over her left foot.
She gently guided the woman's free hand to stroke the
knotted muscle of her calf bulging beneath her neck,
then guided her hand to the thick teardrops of Heidi's
lower thigh. The silky warm hardness felt erotic and
alien to anything she knew; it felt both very arousing
and very dangerous. "Yeah, stroke my muscles, feels nice
doesn't it, getting you all wet just touching them, Ms.
Stewart?" Heidi flexed her thigh out hard, swelling the
muscles to a marble-like satiny finish. The woman's
heavy sigh was all the answer Heidi needed. She smiled
seductively cruel as she curled back her right leg under
her other foot securing a figure four noose around the
powerless woman's neck. "It's go time, enjoy the ride."
Heidi locked down the inescapable hold on her long neck
as the woman tried frantically to stimulate herself. It
started to work, she picked up the pace, entering the
zone for Heidi to bare down. Slowly, Heidi pulled back
on the lever of her right foot causing her bulbous right
calf to choke off oxygen to the woman's brain. At the
same time, Heidi's corded inner thigh and adductor
muscles reduced blood flow there as well. A slow
controlled stranglehold left Heidi with omnipotent power
of life or death over the woman. Ms. Stewart's manual
efforts started to wane; spittle drooled from her
choking lips due to the upsetting effect of the hold, so
Heidi helped out.
The ultra flexible teen shimmied down from the pillow
onto her side with the woman's head in tow. She arched
backward bending her torso far enough back to see Ms.
Stewart's failing hand. Heidi reached back between the
soft thin legs of Ms. Stewart and guided the woman's
fingers to the necessary rhythm. This action jump-
started the woman's erotic motor as she took control
back moaning deeper, breaths coming in short gasps.
Heidi knew the moment was near. The woman rocked up on
her feet, her torso suspended as she dug in with an
unbridled fever. Heidi waited another second and then
seized her with absolute constriction and python-like
power. Instantly Ms. Stewart felt the surreal
amalgamation of the imminent surge of a monumental
orgasm and the terrified hysteria of complete
strangulation. It was futile to stop either from
happening so she jiggled her fingertips frantically upon
her swollen clit as her mind fought against inescapable
unconsciousness. Heidi's jagged calf dug deep into the
woman's throat bending her head back toward Heidi. Her
lids flickered in spasm as her eyeballs rolled up toward
oblivion. The pincer muscles of Heidi's adductors
burrowing in like steel clamps collapsing the sides of
her tender neck and blocking all vital fluids. Then, at
once a tremor of internal spasms came on deep inside Ms.
Stewart. Heidi sensed this and loosened the pressure
slightly letting deprived oxygen and blood rushed back
into her deprived brain intensifying the immense wave of
climaxing power surging in the form of an orgasmic
tsunami.
Heidi eased her leg constriction to allow Ms. Stewart
the obvious birth she needed to ride out this immense
experience without breaking her neck. The teen watched
with giggling pride as the woman twitched with euphoric
spasms for what seemed to go on for minutes. Finally she
collapsed, her body shining with perspiration. The
torturous pain in her neck and throat were all but
forgotten now. Only the burning glow of reaching the
sexual zenith for this middle-aged woman remained clear
in her mind. And she had but one beautiful twisted young
girl to thank.
"You can speak now if you can. I know your throat must
be awful sore right now." Heidi smiled at her as she
rubbed out the tightness in her thighs and
calves. "Please Heidi, let me do that for you. I have
some wonderful massage oil right over here. Never had
the chance to use it, Frank didn't like giving...." Her
words trailed off as she stared down to the floor. "What
about Frank Ms. Stewart?" Heidi cocked her head up at
her with a look of innocent wonder. The woman seemed to
think hard about this all-important question, then her
eyes brightened warmly as she met with Heidi's. They
both nodded as if reading each other's mind. "Gee, I
don't know Miss Jamison, Frank never did show up here
today. I wonder where he could be, hope he didn't get
himself into some kind of trouble, you know how I worry
about him." She stated this without the slightest tinge
of guilt, her face as blank and unreadable as a
professional poker player. Heidi smiled knowingly to Ms.
Stewart who returned a sly smile back. The girl sprawled
out across the fluffy bed. "So, how about that massage
you were so hot to give me, hum? You should see my legs;
all my muscles are sooo tight. They've had quite the
intense workout here tonight you know."
The born-again woman rushed over to the vanity giggling
like a schoolgirl at a slumber party. She snatched the
bottle of soothing oil then hurried back to climb on the
bed, eager to please Heidi, her new found mistress, in
anyway she desired.
At the first crack of dawn as Ms. Stewart slept off the
roller coaster ride of her life, Heidi crept downstairs
to take care of the ugly task of cleaning up Frank.
Lucky for her, the previous owner of the house left a
big gas powered wood chipper in the back yard. After
dragging his heavy corpse outside, Heidi set him up like
a headless dummy and practiced some of her favorite
breaking strikes on his legs, ribs and spine. The sounds
of bones cracking would sound like heavy wood
splintering to anyone passing by. His limbs twisted off
with some heavy torque like greenwood branches. With his
trunk completely shattered and his limbs stacked neatly
besides it, Heidi turned on the chipper and let the
blades take over.
Back inside Ms. Stewart had woke to the cracking noises
outside and came down stairs to help out. Heidi watched
the woman on her hands and knees mindlessly gathering up
the gory fragments of Frank's skull, tossing them in a
plastic bucket as she found them. "Good morning Heidi, I
thought you might want these pieces also, I don't want
to leave anything of his around as a reminder. Did I
tell you, he liked to hit me sometimes?" Heidi pouted
down to her, stroking her messy hair with a daughter's
touch. "No, you didn't. But he won't bother you ever
again, o.k. Ms. Stewart?" The woman beamed a smile up to
Heidi. "Peg, please call me Peg if you want to." Heidi
grinned with twisted pleasure inside. 'She's
mine.'                          
 

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