Heidi's spring break part 3
by Kickfan, s.adamdrake@att.net
Heidi decides the fate of her terrified school counselor.


      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 piņata. 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.'