Made to Order By Kandor Sexy Coed Shows Scissor Queen How It's Done Alexis got out of her car and straightened out her short, denim skirt. Bending over, she pulled up her fallen black socks and retied the laces on her black sneakers. It was a hot day, no day to be going door to door selling magazine subscriptions, but working your way through college can suck, and Alexis knew it. "I'm soooo sick of getting doors closed in my face," she said to herself, walking up to the millionth house of the day. "This is pissing me off. I'm getting an order out of this house no matter what." She knocked on the door and heard a gruff female voice bark "Yeah, what?" from within. "Hello, ma'am, my name is Alexis, and I'm a student at the local community college trying to raise money for tuition and would like to know..." she began, rattling off the routine spiel. "Fuck you, fuck off, and fuck your magazines," growled the voice from inside. "You don't screw, I'm gonna squeeze you like a tube of toothpaste until your brains leak out your fucking eyes. Get the idea?" Alexis was taken aback. She'd gotten rude brush-offs before, but none threatening physical violence, and none from another woman. She knocked again, determined and pissed. "No need for that kind of talk, ma'am," Alexis said sternly. "And I think if you see me, you'll think twice about threatening me." She tensed up as she heard the door crack open. Alexis stood 5-4 and weighed a rock-solid 125, with creamy 12-inch biceps that swelled and rippled as she carried her heavy load of sample magazines and order books. A middle-aged woman about 38 peered out. She was pretty, with wavy blondish hair. "What part of 'fuck off' don't you get?" she growled. "And what am I supposed to be looking at that's so fucking tough?" Alexis popped a quick biceps pose. The woman laughed. The young girl shrugged and looked down, thrusting one foot out to ripple a thick, creamy thigh from under her denim skirt. The woman laughed again. "You wanna see legs, little girl?" she barked. "Look at these!! Up fucking close!!!" Alexis never knew what hit her, the woman moved so fast. The next thing Alexis knew she was in nearly complete darkness, laying belly down on the woman's floor, and white-hot pain seared through her skull, which felt like it had been suddenly gripped in a vice. When she regained her senses, she knew it had been; the woman had torn open the door, grabbed Alexis by her red-haired ponytail and fallen to her back inside, pasting the young lady's face to her crotch and lathering her immense, muscular thighs around her ears. And now Alexis was laying face down on the floor, her ears packed with hunky thigh meat that was solid as stone along her jawbones and cranium. The woman, wearing a short white skirt, short white socks, sneakers and a T-shirt, was an animal in motion now, thundering her thunderous thighs up and into Alexis' trapped skull. She hunched her hips up, lifting her thick ass off the floor and pouring on head-cracking pressure through her massive thighs. "Ah, the head-scissors, you can't beat it!!" the woman growled down at Alexis, reveling in the fear in the young girl's eyes. "I'd given you the chance to leave, now you're gonna pay the price!! You're not going anywhere until I'm done using you!!" "Uuuusng mmmee??" Alexis tried to ask, barely able to hear the woman's words in the first place so full of thigh flesh were her ears, and hardly capable of speaking with her jawbones compressed in the scissor lock. The woman smile and grabbed that ponytail again, pulling Alexis' moaning face up higher in her leg grip. "Uh-huh, using you," she hissed, putting her head back and really pulling Alexis' face into her crotch where, Alexis was horrified to discover, there were no panties to be found, only smooth-shaved, naked crotch. "You can do it right and make it happen fast, or I'll just ride it out...either way, I win!!" Alexis screamed directly into the musky crotch that was plastered all over her face as the woman hunched her hips and mashed her hot sex into the young girl's mouth. She kept her lips closed, but it didn't matter; the woman snapped her ass up and around and in and out and was drenching Alexis' closed mouth, groaning and growling and somehow squeezing harder still with those relentless thighs. "Yeah, that's it, don't move, don't move, I'm there..." the older, larger woman hissed, really hunkering down with the scissors now, pounding her muscular, smooth thighs into Alexis' crushed face. Alexis' trembling hands ran over the woman's rocky thighs and tried to pull them apart, but could not. The redhead could do nothing now except ride out the blonde's thundering orgasm. "LICK ME!!!" the woman screamed. "Lick me or I'll crack your head open like a fucking walnut!!!" And the scissor pressure grew stronger still, so much so it forced the young girl's mouth open, where it was immediately filled with the pungent wetness of the older woman's drenching orgasm. Alexis' eyes were wide open in terror at what was happening to her and from the fear of drowning in the blonde's never-ending crotch soaking. When the orgasm finally subsided, the scissors eased up and Alexis managed to take a huge gulp of air, ignoring the musky aroma that came with it and the mouthful of come. She got to her knees, her whole body shaking, in fear - and anger. She looked down at the woman who was barely conscious, lying there with a creamy, dreamy look on her face. "Thanks, hon," she said sarcastically. "Now screw. And no, I don't want to buy any magazines." The woman got up and booted Alexis' fallen material toward the door as the redhead stood behind her, wiping the woman's pussy moisture from her lips. The woman bent over and an enraged Alexis saw her opportunity. "You....fucking....WHORE!!!" the redhead screamed, running and leaping onto the blonde's back. The both of them came down with a crash in the middle of the floor, Alexis seated behind the stunned blonde, between the young woman's supple legs. The woman looked to either side of her and saw rugged, muscular calves exploding from short black socks, and lithe, limber thighs above those. She gulped. Alexis laughed. The woman's back arched in pain as Alexis snapped the body-scissors on tight, her iron limbs gripping her around the short ribs, her dark- socked calves locking up in front of the woman's heaving belly. "Four years of gymnastics in high school pays off," Alexis growled, snapping the hold on tighter, relocking her sneakers and pouring it on, lifting her gorgeous ass off the floor to do it. "The guys always said I had great legs, they just didn't know HOW GREAT!!" On the last two words, she thundered her great legs on so hard and so fast and with such intensity, she snapped two of the woman's ribs. The woman's eyes and mouth popped open, but no scream could come out - Alexis' agonizing scissors had pressured all the air out of her and would let none back in. By the time the rugged redhead let go with her legs, the woman was nearly out, slumping to the side in agony as she sucked in air that caused her busted sides to ignite in pain. "You...can't...do...this...to...me..." she stuttered in measured, frightened breaths, her hands holding her broken ribcage. "No!" Alexis said in mocking tones. "OK, how about THIS!!" With that, the powerful redhead grabbed a handful of the blonde's hair and fell backwards, engulfing the older woman's head in her young, rock-ribbed thighs, the back of the blonde head against her pantied crotch. Instantly, Alexis went up on her hands, lifting her tight ass completely off the floor and pouring everything she had into the devastating head-scissors. Her lean, white thighs burst with muscular power and nearly obliterated the woman's moaning head. Trembling hands came up to palm the ridged outer thigh meat of Alexis awesome legs. The young girl put it on harder, leaning back until her red ponytail brushed the floor behind her, the thick inner cords of her hunky thigh flesh tearing into the woman's neck and cutting off her blood supply. So hard was Alexis scissoring her now that her great thighs quivered in the effort, the meaty wave of flesh slapping at the moaning woman's face. In less than a minute, she was out cold. Alexis let up and sat back for a moment, deciding what to do. Running her tongue around her own mouth and tasting remnants of the nasty woman's orgasm, she made a quick decision... ...When the woman awoke, her eyes were filled with white, creamy white, flesh-tone white, and her nose was somewhere dark, moist, tight. By the time she fully recovered and realized where she was, she screamed - but her screams were muffled by the bright red bush of Alexis' delightfully tangy pussy. The woman's eyes were looking into the young girl's perfect asscheeks, and her nose was caught deep inside Alexis' asshole. "My turn to come, your turn to suffer," Alexis said, laughing back over her shoulder as she began to ride the woman's face. After suffering broken ribs in Alexis' body-scissors and a concussion in her head-scissors, the woman was in no shape to fight back and just lay there, crying under Alexis' humping ass, and waited for her face to be drenched in the 20-year-old beauty's come. Alexis rode hard now, humping up and down, literally screwing the woman's nose with her asshole as her pussy scraped back and forth and all around the lips and chin of the tortured prisoner. When Alexis came, she did so with such a hip-snapping, crotch-grinding frenzy, she nearly erased the woman's entire face and came close to breaking off her nose in her milking ass. And still, she was not done. Leaning forward, Alexis took the woman's face right up her ass and latched her creamy white thighs along her neck and jawbones, for a brutally tight reverse face-scissors. Alexis put something up behind her and laid it on her naked ass, after flipping up her short skirt. It was the woman's checkbook. "I took the liberty of signing you up for 10 magazines, my quota for the week," Alexis said calmly. "Now write out a check for $254 and I'll be on my way." The woman screamed in protest; Alexis thundered her hunky, muscle- ripped thighs hard on her skull, banging her locked feet off the floor behind the clutched head and the woman screamed again - and reached with shaky hands for the checkbook and pen. Alexis smiled as she felt the woman scribble out a check and tear it off, handing it to the victorious redhead. Alexis finally relinquished the crushing scissor hold and gathered up her stuff as the woman lay crying on the floor, her face flush with embarrassment and Alexis juices. The college saleswoman made for the door, looking back and laughing. "I'll be around next year, too," she said before walking out. "I look forward to doing business with you again!"