Duchess of Hazard - The Real Story By Madcat Daisy takes control. "Help me, Bo, help me." Luke cried. He was a big strong, country boy. But he wasn't big enough or strong enough to handle his cousin Daisy. She had the boy pinned to the carpet in the family room. Bo walked in from the kitchen and surveyed the scene. His little brother was getting his but whipped by his beautiful blonde cousin. That wasn't the unusual part. It happened a lot these days. Daisy had always been something of a tomboy and loved to wrestle. Luke and the young woman went at it all the time since she moved in 3 years ago. At first the bigger Luke won every time. But Daisy got bigger, better and stronger. Now the voluptuous 20 year old bested her older cousin every time. It really pissed him off but the man could do little to change the situation. That didn't stop him from trying though. This battle surprised Bo because of the dress, or lack thereof, of the wrestlers. Daisy wore just a pink string bikini. It barely contained the girl's large bosom and showed long, generous portions of her tanned skin. Even worse, his younger brother was buck naked. The young man often paraded around the trailer in just his briefs. They had somehow been removed during the match and lay in the corner of the room. The three young people had shared this trailer for 3 years ever since Daisy had moved into town to attend the local college. While crowed together, they always managed to preserve some sense of decorum and decency. That seemed to be going out the window on this Saturday morning. The older brother acted hastily to correct this sinking ship. "Stop this right now, you two." He said, approaching the battling couple. "Luke is getting his just deserts. Ain't that right, boy." Daisy said, putting her hands on her hips and shaking her long blonde hair. The girl's large breasts protruded at an enticing angle. Bo felt a not so distant stirring in his loins. "Screw you. I was watchin' TV first." Luke answered, somehow still defiant after being stripped naked and beaten by his beautiful cousin. WHAP! Daisy slapped him upside the head. "Watch your language boy. I'll take you outside for a switchin' if your not careful." Bo reached down and pulled the busty vixen off the naked young man. His right hand cupped the girl's soft left breast as he held her up. Bo stood six feet tall and played football in high school. He had little trouble lifting his 5 foot 8 inch cousin into the air. The young man did have trouble coping with a rush of sensations as the bikini clad chick pressed against him. Fortunately, young Luke bounded excitedly to his feet. Unfortunately, he slapped the girl hard on the cheek. "Maybe we will take you out back for a good switchin', eh cuz?" The smaller brother yelled. He stood about 5 foot 10 inches and had a lean masculine frame. This was getting way out of hand as the two battling cousins let their tempers get the better of them. Bo tried to say something but Daisy cut him off, "So its 2 on 1 now? I'll teach you boys not to mess with me!" With that, she used both legs to kick at Luke. The move caught him totally by surprised and sent the young man flying back onto the couch. Daisy had just started on cutting her swath of destruction thru her male cousins. Her nubile young body, slick with sweat, proved improved impossible for big Bo to hang on to. She twisted in the man's arms and wrapped her right leg around his. Sadly, Bo was too busy looking at her exposed hard brown nipples to prepare for her next move. But then again, Daisy was just a girl and he was a big strong man. What could he possibly have to fear? She pushed him hard, much harder than a girl her size had a right to. Bo started to fall backwards. Too late he recognized her trap. His arms wind milled as he fell on his macho butt. Luke wasn't done though. He lined up perfect shot on his beautiful cousin's luscious backside. The boy didn't want to hurt her, just teach the girl a lesson. And regain a little of his lost pride. He came in low and hard on Daisy, attempting to cut her down at the waist and finally pin the little hellion. The girl reacted as if she had eyes in the back of her head. One second Luke had her pink bikini in his sights. The next on saw him plunging head first into his big brother on the ground with a little help from the gorgeous blonde. He hit hard and the boys formed a big pile of beaten masculinity. Daisy placed one foot on Luke's naked rear as she fixed her top. "Two boys on one little girl. You fellas can do better than that." The co-ed taunted. Both lads rolled to their feet and faced off against their bikini cousin. This may have started as an innocent argument over the TV but it had evolved into something much, much bigger. For the brothers, their entire male identity was on the line. Surely, they could defeat one uppity young woman. The boys separated and stalked the young lass. It all happened so quickly, even Daisy had a hard time figuring it out. Both boys rushed her at the same time. She grabbed Luke and flung him around just as she had moments ago. The brothers collided again and all three went down. Bo landed on top of Luke but he had no time to waste worrying about his little brother. The older man wanted to win this real bad. Daisy and Bo had not wrestled in quite some time. The man had come out on top in their last match but the girl had much improved since then. She seemed stronger, much quicker and more confident. Bo wanted to end this quick and dispel any doubts about male supremacy. He clambered over young Luke and lunged at Daisy. Surely, she could not resist this large powerful man. The girl raised her legs and caught him on the chest. For a brief moment, the male thought he had her as the girl collapsed like a spring. He grinned in triumph. "Bye-bye," Daisy said as she launched him back across the room. Even the girl was pleasantly surprised at the distance she obtained. Bo flew over his brother and landed a good 10 feet away. Luke picked a bad time to get to his knees. He had sustained quite a beating already and most of his fighting spirit had been trampled into the ground. Daisy got to her knees at the same time and to two faced off at very close quarters. The man frowned. He knew that his chances were slim to none. The chick reacted with her lightning reflexes. She grabbed the naked male between the legs and said, "Submit to me, Luke. Together we can rule the galaxy as cousins." Her lighthearted banter failed to raise his spirits. But the young man knew when he was beat. "OK, you win." "Stand up," she commanded. Then Daisy walked him over to the couch still holding him in a very intimate manner. Naturally, Luke was aroused. He always got that way during their wrestling matches. For the buxom blonde, this was totally natural. But not for Bo. He watched with a stunned expression on his handsome face. Obviously, there was more going on here than he knew. "Sit down there until I finish with Bo." Daisy ordered and the boy complied. She finally got what she wanted all along: a one on one match with her big handsome cousin. Luke was fun but provided little competition. The older boy seemed to have little interest in wrestling until now. Bo got to his feet and advanced on Daisy eager to finish this thing. To him, a male victory still seemed inevitable. The girl had just gotten lucky. But he approached her with caution and respect this time. The man circled and attacked as soon as he saw an opening. Daisy twisted hard and flung poor Bo head first into the ground. Neither boy could match her lightning reflexes. She fell too, but the girl wrapped her legs around Bo's muscular abdomen. The busty blonde squeezed. Her soft, tanned legs transformed into steel beams cutting the big lad in two. The poor male was trapped facing his cousin's pink posterior. He had little time to admire its well rounded loveliness. His innards felt like they could pop. Bo tried to pry open her thighs with his hands to no avail. The first thoughts of surrender crossed his mind as he wondered if things could get any worse. They did when Daisy reached over and unbuckled his jeans. Bo wasn't wearing any underwear and his manhood came tumbling out. "Daisy, don't." he wheezed. "Bo? No underwear? You should be ashamed." The girl said, tweaking the end of his thick shaft. Daisy could have forced a submission at this point. They both knew it. But it was way too fast for the busty lass. She wanted more action. So the girl released him and rolled atop her cousin. The man lay on his back now breathing for all he was worth. Daisy yanked off his jeans but Bo lacked the energy to stop her. She turned her head and looked down at him. "Are you OK? I didn't squeeze you too hard did I?" "I'm good." He admitted, trying to act tough. Her gorgeous rear hung just an inch from his face. The outlines of his cousin's femininity were clearly visible. Bo had never seen anything so wonderful in all of his 24 years. Daisy started to stand. The mound came down and gently kissed him before she stood up. "Get up and lets wrassle some more." The girl challenged. She looked wonderful, perfect, radiant. Both the boys looked like they had been plucked off the chain gang. Bo got up slowly, his eyes locked on her dominating pink breasts. Daisy was already in her crouch ready to pounce. But she took a moment to acknowledge the raging erection sprouting up between his legs. "Both you boys must be happy to see me." The bikini vixen joked as she closed on the larger brother. He retreated slowly, looking for an opening. The man saw nothing but the specter of a humiliating defeat. The dynamics of the battle had changed now. The girl had become the aggressor, the hunter. He became the prey, naked, desperate and fearful. When she finally struck, Daisy hit with blinding ferocity. She grabbed his leg and took him down before Bo could defend himself. He was on his back again with his busty blonde cousin on top. This time big Bo watched in horror as Daisy bent his arms back for the pin. By the time his hands touched the ground, all he could think of was his throbbing tool trapped between her legs. "Say uncle, Bo!" The blonde commanded. "Uncle!" The man moaned. "Who's the boss?" she asked coyly. Daisy could feel his wonderful stiffness between her legs. Too bad he's a cousin, she thought wickedly. "You-You-You," he never finished. Poor Bo did something totally inappropriate. "Bo Duke, you are not supposed to do that kind of thin with your cousin." Daisy said with a mischievous grin. "Now go make me some lunch. You boys have a lot to do today." With that the girl disappeared into her bedroom. She left her male cousin naked on the ground. His emotions ranged from vile to deeply humbled. Bo looked at his brother for support. "Don't worry bro, its happened to me before too. I think she likes it." Luke said. "You guys don't, you know..." the older boy asked. "No, never. Daisy's not like that. She just likes to tease a little. Nudity doesn't seem to bother her." "A little!" Bo replied, starting to stand. "Have you ever seen her naked?" "No, never." Luke said, realizing this sad fact for the first time. Police Chief Max Hunter lay naked on his bed. He was nearly 40 but had the strong lean body of a 20 year old. His lovely wife, many years his junior, busied herself between his long legs. "How-FF was-FF you-FF first-FF day-FF?" she asked with her mouthful. "Good," he said with genuine satisfaction. "Tonight we strike the first blow for justice in the county. Soon Hazard will have law and order again!" Rachel loved it when her husband talked tough. They had only been married a couple of years but she knew that daddy had made a good choice for her. Theirs had started out as a political union. Max was an ambitious young cop. Rachel's dad wanted to get back into city politics after retiring 10 years ago. Years of mismanagement opened the door for her new husband. Rachel's dad got him the money and name recognition to win an election. And he got a beautiful young wife. Sure, she was something of a spoiled brat. Max hated to think what might have happened had he somehow lost the election. But he didn't. And one thing Rachel respected was power. Raw, naked power and he had it. Once he had driven out the old moon shiners, he could set up his own operations. The police chief had the potential to be a very well paying job. He roughly pulled her head back and flopped the girl onto her back. The cop took a moment to admire her luscious figure. Rachel workout every day and had a perfect little body: large firm breasts, flat stomach and wide powerful hips. Topping it all off was dark brown hair and dusky skin. It inflamed his passions. Max used his weight to pin her down. She resisted but just enough to make it fun. The cop worked quickly. He needed to be back at the station house to organize the big raid. But the chief decided that the others could simply wait. After all, he was in charge now. Uncle Duke's place was hoppin'. Saturday nights usually did. Hundreds of ordinary folks crammed into his old barn for music, beer and whiskey. Hazard was a dry county. Uncle Duke, as all knew him, just took the edge off that for a while. Daisy moved and swirled like a beer ballerina. She served more drinks in an hour than most waitresses did in an entire evening and made more in tips than many CEOs did in stock options. Bo and Luke kept it coming. Not only were the boys the best bootleggers in Hazard County, they also earned the best bartender awards too. So, when the cops showed up, everybody grumbled and quietly stepped into the shadows. But this time there were a ton of cops, state boys even, and they came looking for just a few particular bad guys. Luke, Bo and Uncle Duke left in hand cuffs. The police sent the rest of the crowd home with dire warnings not to return. The youngest Duke cried when she got back to the trailer. This was so unfair. They had no right to take her cousins and uncle away. Daisy decided to do something about it. The girl got into Bo's old Chevy and charged downtown. She entered the police station thru the front door. It was 3AM. "Hi, Bill. I want to see them." Daisy said to the desk sergeant. They had dated a couple of years ago. "Sorry, sweetheart. But no can do. The new boss left strict instructions: no visitors. That includes you." He said smiling down at the bright eyed blonde. His eyes naturally drifted down to her little halter top and Daisy's amazing pair. She noted the look and smiled back. "Can I bail them out?" "Not yet. They go before the judge in the morning and Chief Hunter is pushing for no bail. Flight risk, he says. You know how greased your cousins are." "Oh, well. I guess I'll come back later." She said leaning over the counter, putting her melons on firm display. The girl tapped on the glass. "Is this bullet proof?" "Yep," Bill answered proudly. "Cool. Is it just you back there? Doesn't it get lonely late at night?" "Well, Mary is back in dispatch and Marv is watching your cousins, but that's it." Perfect, the busty blonde thought to herself. "I've got nothing going on tonight, how about you and me taking a little break?" "An early smoke break sounds like fun." Big Bill said stepping around his polished white desk and opening the large, steel security door. She was waiting for him. Bill made the all state basketball team in high school. He stood 6 and a half feet tall. The very unfortunate cop never saw the littler girl's knee coming. It caught him right between the legs. A blinding flash of pain doubled him over. A wicked female upper cut turned the lights out for the next half hour. Daisy took no chances. She hand cuffed the fallen officer and moved him to his cube. Then the girl headed to the little lockup. The guard room was empty and the door open. She entered and found her relatives dressed in orange jump suits. The boys celebrated and thanked their big breasted cousin. At least until they figured out that they still didn't have a key to the cell. Daisy had thought it would be hanging on the wall just like in the movies. "Get us out of here." Luke complained. "I'm trying!" Daisy retorted, looking around the small cluster of four small cells. "You're such bimbo. Only a blonde would do a jail break with no way to open the cell door." Luke said, never missing a chance to rib his cousin. The girl stopped and narrowed her pretty blue eyes. "Watch it Luke or you will in fer a good switchin'." Luke wisely resumed a more helpful course of action. But Marv didn't. He entered the holding cell quietly. "What the hell are you doing back her miss." "Bill let me in. You know, to visit." Daisy lied like a pro. Like most women, she did it for a living. "I'm sorry, but we don't allow visitors. Come back tomorrow." The unsuspecting male said as he approached. Marv was a relatively small man, about Daisy's height but a little heavier. "Are those the keys to the cell door?" The busty blonde asked with a twinkle in her eye. "Yes ma'am." Marv replied, taking her arm by the elbow. Daisy back fisted the surprised cop right in the nose. It was hard but merely designed to pave the way for an even harder left cross. It caught him squarely on the chin and sent the man flailing back into the iron bars of an empty cell. Daisy thought he would go down from the punch. Most boys did. But this guy was tough. Anger exploded in the older man. Fifteen years on the force and nobody ever hit him like that, nobody. He drew out his night stick. Girl or no, Marv would make her pay. He launched himself with a bellow of male rage. The cop raised his weapon for a vicious over head smash. It was the kind of attack police were trained never to do. Firstly, the blow possessed lethal power. This meant more paperwork for the under paid and over worked officer. Secondly, the smash was easily defended against. It often left the officer off balance and an easy target. Using a standard technique she learned in a women's self-defense class at college, Daisy blocked the blow with her right arm and dodged his rush at the same time. Marv sailed past her. The busty blonde then improvised a little and pushed him hard in the back. The poor cop slammed into the Duke's cage with incredible force. He slumped to the ground. "Voila, keys." Daisy announced, yanking them off Marv's belt. Daisy awoke slowly the next morning, the bright sunlight already poking thru the cabin windows. The events of last night came back in little pieces. But she already felt like a folk hero, saving the boys from the evil sheriff. The girl smiled and looked down at her tan, toned body. She wore just a pair of white pair of panties and bra. The sexy lingerie and the comfy sofa gave her a sensual thrill. Thoughts of beating up the two male policemen drifted thru her pretty little head. She started to fantasize. The men were no longer cops but gladiators, naked, powerful and deadly killers. Daisy transformed into an Amazon princess dressed in exotic white robes. She met them in single combat. Just as the girl did last night, she easily bested each male with enticing feminine grace. Then great Amazon warrior availed herself of their hard, muscular bodies ... It easily ranked as her most bizarre and kinky fantasy but she didn't care. Daisy didn't even care about her cousins sleeping on the floor a few feet away. Her right hand slowly invaded her panties and found the sweet spot. The other hand found a giant breast. She moaned softly as wicked sensations pulsed thru her luscious young body. "Daisy Duke, what are you doing?" The blonde stopped as if she had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. She looked up to see Luke standing in his briefs, gawking at the wondrous display of female sensuality. "Boy, yer in fer it." Daisy screamed and charged her cousin. Luke turned and fled out the back door. A month or two ago, he would have stood his ground and eagerly tested himself against the female. But the young man had learned much from their last few battles. He knew what his busty cousin could do to him. And this time she was madder than a wet cat. Unfortunately, Luke's rapid retreat only bought him a brief respite from Daisy's wrath. The girl was an accomplished athlete in her own right and played on the college's lacrosse team. She kept tight on Luke's tail and followed him a good way into the forest. Finally, the male's conditioning gave out after about a half mile and Daisy tackled him from behind. They wrestled on the ground for a minute. Luke put up a desperate resistance but he was simply no match for the girl. She ripped off his briefs and pinned him in the middle of the dirt path. "Why were you spying on me like that?" Daisy demanded. "I was..." Luke almost denied it, but he knew better. That just made Daisy madder. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done it." "You're right, you shouldn't have." The big busted blonde said. Her mood softened as she looked down at the defeated male. He felt warm and inviting especially thru the thin cotton fabric of her panties. She found herself getting horny again after the race thru the forest. In many ways, Daisy's current situation matched her earlier domination fantasies. She now had a man, naked and frightened, to do with what she pleased. Luke sensed the change in this sweet girl. Something was about to happen out here in the forest. "Don't Daisy, please don't. Remember we are cousins." "Kissing cousins." She corrected. Then the girl bent down and kissed him in a most unchaste manor. He started to tremble. "Don't be afraid, Luke. Let the feelings flow thru you." The buxom blonde kept him pinned to the ground and kissed again. This time the male's lips actively sought her's out. "Have you ever ate pussy before, Luke?" she asked in a more serious tone. He just shook his head. "Well, it's about time you learned the ways of the force." Bo was wide awake before the two cousins returned form the forest. He had no idea where they had gone. The man almost asked but one look from his naked brother told him not to. "Guys, I'm going stay at the sorority house until this blows over. This old cabin isn't big enough for all of us." Daisy said with a wink at Luke. The girl got changed and grabbed her bag. "Why don't you guys meet me up their about 6 o'clock. I can sneak you in for a shower and shave. Maybe we can hit a party or two after." Bo agreed. The old hunting cabin worked well as a hideout but it didn't even have running water. Life as an outlaw wasn't easy. Rachel breezed into her husband's office. She had just finished a workout and thought maybe they could consecrate Max's new office. Instead she found her husband's nose in his computer, his mood foul. "What's wrong?" The little brunette asked sweetly. She still wore her little red thong leotard. "Police business, sweety." Her fingers massaged his strong shoulders. "Can I help?" "No!" he replied harshly. "Temper. Temper." Rachel warned. "What do you want?" The chief shot back. "You know what I want." She replied nibbling on his neck. Max jumped out of his chair. His mercurial temper flowed freely. "Leave me alone or I'll toss your pretty ass out of this office." "Don't talk to me like that." Rachel snarled. She stared up at the much larger male. "Or what?" Big brave Max challenged his wife. "I'll call daddy. He'll straighten you out." "You wouldn't dare." "I sure would. And we all know what kind of friends my daddy has. They probably would never find your body. It's about time you learned who the real boss in our marriage is. I let you pull some stuff in the bedroom because I like it rough. But don't raise your voice to me again or you will be sorry. Now sit down!" "But-uhm-well-you" Max stammered. Her looked at her big brown eyes. She was right. But he still could not bring himself to obey a woman's orders. "Shut up and sit down." Rachel said, slapping him hard on the cheek. The pain ratcheted up the tension in the little office. He wanted to tear the little vixen's head off but in the end Max lacked the balls. He sat down. Rachel smiled. She had won. The girl had tamed a man that was half wild stallion, half bear. "Now tell me what's wrong." The chief spoke slowly. "The Dukes escaped last night. As best I can tell, Daisy snuck into the jail and let them out. Then the two boys beat up 2 of my men and escaped." "Jesus, Max. Do the State Police know?" "No. I have been trying to catch them first. I don't need the bad press on my second day in office." Mrs. Hunter thought about Bo for a moment. Tall, handsome, and utterly shagable, Rachel had done a ton backseat driving with this boy back in high school. Catching this wily robin hood intrigued the young woman. "Any leads as to their whereabouts?" Max eyed his wife suspiciously. Her new tone conveyed both authority and intelligence. Two things this little starlit seemed to lack in the past. "No, they have disappeared. The Dukes own so much land in this state, they could be anywhere." "But pretty little Daisy goes to college right here. Catch her and you will find the brothers." "The college has its own PD. I have no jurisdiction over there." "Daisy belongs to a sorority, one of the fem jock ones. They are off campus. Get her and do whatever it takes to make her talk. If that doesn't work, spread the word that you have little slut. The Dukes will come to you." The chief was stunned. "Stay here, I'll be right back." Rachel smiled and waited for her man to leave. Then she stepped out of her leotard. Her olive skinned body looked perfect even in the harsh iridescent glow of cheap government lighting. The dusky beauty sat on the edge his desk facing the door. She touched herself gently and waited. She didn't have to wait long. Max burst thru the door proudly but he turned to stone as he saw lovely wife. "I-I-I" the chief stammered. "Close the door honey." He did. "Come here." He did. "Strip." He did. "Eat me." He got on his knees and pleasured his lovely wife orally for the very first time. Bo and Luke showed up at the sorority house at the allotted time. They parked around back and met Daisy by the back door. Each carried a change of clothes. They swaggered into the sorority, eager to impress the young coeds. But it wasn't what they expected. The girls here seemed large and powerful. Daisy introduced them to gaggle of females watching ESPN in the main room. Bo made the mistake of shaking one giant black girl's hand. She almost broke it. "Who was that?" Bo asked as the headed into the basement. "That was Kelli. She plays center on the girl's basketball team. Be careful around her. She likes white boys." Daisy explained. "Wow, all the girls here seem so strong." Luke observed. They stood in the weight room now. It was huge, mostly free weights. A couple of tall women pumped iron together. They wore basic gray outfits that bulge provocatively with every movement. Luke looked on in awe as one girl benched massive blocks of cold steel. "Yeah, this is kind of the jockette sorority. Many of the school's best female athletes belong. We have a great weight room just for that reason. Plus a locker room in the basement, which you guys will use. Hello, anybody in here?" Daisy called out. They entered cautiously. It was decent sized with sinks, toilets and small lockers. A six person shower stood off to Bo's right. "Have at boys. Take your time. I have a bunch of parties to hit tonight and I don't want to be dragging around a couple of smelly hicks. I'll tell Tatianna and Olga to watch the door for you guys. I'll be upstairs doing my hair." With that Daisy sped out of the locker room. Both lads disrobed quickly. Bo hit the showers first with Luke close behind. The water, after a hot day in the cabin, felt miraculous. He soaped himself and ran his hands up and down his lean, muscular body. Bo closed his eyes and relaxed. But the hairs went up on the back of his neck. He got the feeling somebody was watching. The man turned to find the two girls in gray watching intently from the shower entrance. They smiled when he saw them. "Hallo, boyz. Vee vanted to zee if you vas OK?" the bigger girl said with a strong accent. Bo spoke as he tried to cover his private parts. "We are good thank you." He glanced nervously at his little brother. "Yes, everything is fine." Luke said staring at the girls. The younger man lacked his brother's modesty and flaunted his manhood in front of the girls. "Do you needz anziting?" The older boy shook his head. "No thank you." He noticed that the girl's gray outfits were simply cheap underwear with a boyish cut. They both had full bosoms and wide female hips. But other than that, the women looked boyish too. "Oh, let me vash yur back for you." The bigger one said entering the shower. The other girl quickly followed. "I am Olga. This is Tatianna. Vee are from Romania." Bo looked up at the bigger girl and introduced himself and his brother. Olga had creamy white skin. Her gray underwear was now wet and clung to her generous curves. Yet the rest of her body looked all wrong. The girl's biceps and thighs seemed impossibly large and dense muscles covered her back. She had dark merciless eyes and short, sandy brown hair. The girl stood close now. Her sheer size made Olga an intimidating force. She was a couple of inches taller and 50 lbs heavier than Bo. He knew what the muscle girl wanted and that she possessed the strength to take it. But Bo wasn't that kind of boy. Sex needed to have a little romance. And the man should take the lead. Olga didn't seem interested in the finer details of courtship. "Zoap, pleeze." Olga demanded with her hand extended. The male had both of his hands covering his most private part. Clutched in his right was the soap but Bo hesitated to give it up. But one look into her eyes told the boy to follow orders. He cupped himself with his left and handed her the bar of soap. "We will be done showering in a minute. Do you two want to go out tonight?" Bo asked, trying to weasel the girls out of the shower. "No zank you, vee stay here and vork on our bodies. Do you like my body?" the girl asked, flexing. Bo looked on astonished by the girl's size and apparent strength. Her muscles lacked the craggy shape of a male body builder. Instead they appeared smooth and large. Olga's physical development somehow added to her hourglass figure. The girl's massive chest and power thighs dwarfed her waist. "You look very strong." Bo returned, feeling very naked. He glanced over at his brother but couldn't see much thru the massive Romanian. "Ya, strong. I lift weight since I 8 yeers old. At virst I train to be gymnast, den I grow too beeg, so I become discuss thrower. Turn avound." Reluctantly, he obeyed her command. She started to lather up his back. The girl could not help but be rough with the smaller, weaker male. Then her other hand made its appearance, exploring his virile young body. It worked its way up and down the left side of his firm torso, coming closer and closer to his manhood. Bo closed his eyes and wished it would all just go away. That didn't work. Olga's soap hand slid deep between his butt cheeks and her other one came ever closer. "Please, don't. I don't ... " the male whimpered. "Yes, you do. Be gute, pretty American boy, and Olga be gute too. Nowz bend over." The woman said in hushed tones. He looked over at Luke as he complied with Olga's command. His brother was pinned to the shower wall by the other Romanian muscle woman. They were about the same height but the similarities ended there. Tatianna appeared from behind even more muscular than Olga. Poor Luke looked fragile by comparison. It looked like they were kissing but Bo couldn't be sure. Finally Olga's roving hand hit pay dirt. He was rock hard. At the same time her soap hand penetrated the young man gently. He squirmed in reaction to this new sensation. "You are a very gute boy." The girl said approvingly. "Come wiz me and I'll show you how vee make love in Romania." Max sat at his desk and picked little black hairs out of his teeth. The afternoon session shocked the large muscular man. Somehow, his petite little wife had taken total control of their sex life in just a few hours. Tonight would be different, Max swore to himself. He decided to go home and do her hard, just like before. Then the phone rang and wrecked his plans. "Chief Hunter." He answered curtly. "Jenkins here. I have spotted the Duke brothers. They are in the sorority. No sign Daisy. She could be in there too." "Forget Daisy. The boys are the main targets. Don't make a move till I get there." The chief replied. He hurried into the office and found Bubba, the only black officer in the department. Max kept him on for one reason. Bubba was a big man. He played linebacker in college. Since that time, his build had deteriorated but not his size. Bubba was the strong arm of the law in Hazard County. And this would be no regular arrest. The Duke brothers would pay for the error of their ways. Bo and Luke would resist arrest. Bubba, the chief, Jenkins and Thomas would beat them senseless. No more smiling pretty boys. An hour later Daisy headed into the basement to find her delinquent brothers. She dressed fancy tonight, a skirt and a light white blouse. The girl's long golden blonde hair fell in soft curls across her back. Daisy could have graced the front cover of any beauty magazine. Her slender feminine figure gave no hint of the tigress underneath. "Bo Duke, what in god's name are you doing?" she exclaimed loudly. Olga had Daisy's eldest cousin bent over the bench press. One hand gripped his hair. She was using some kind of sex toy on the poor lad. Obviously, Romanian lovemaking deviated into some unusual areas. Bo looked both relieved and distressed to see his cousin. His pretty face lacked a smile of any sort. "I leave you alone for one hour and you are already taking advantage of the girls. Follow me!" Daisy said, headed into the shower. Bo hurried after her, glad to be away from Olga. They found Luke on his knees in front of Tatianna. His head buried between her legs. In less than a day, young Luke had learned the ways of oral sex. Daisy felt a pang of jealousy seeing her favorite cousin servicing another woman. "Luke, what are you doing? Get off your knees and get over here." The busty blonde shouted. He complied as fast as his sore knees allowed. "You are worse than your brother. You two have 5 minutes to finish showering and shaving or else. Then you are taking me out for the evening." The lads showered and shaved in silence. Neither wanted to find out what "or else" meant. They made their 5 minute deadline and left the sorority house. Both hoped never to return. The Duchess of Hazard, Part 3 By Madcat A new police chief runs afoul of the toughest girl in the county. Bo and Luke liked the college party scene. It served as a welcome respite from the rigors of the past few days. The third party on their list was the best, free beer and easy women. The handsome pair quickly attracted the attention of two young coeds. The girls were young, sweet, drunk and nothing like the burly Romanian ladies. "Biology sounds like a hard subject. Luke and I are more into chemistry." The older brother said with his engaging grin. The shorter girl, a cute little blond, cooed, "It's hard but that's the way I like it." It wasn't much of a joke but Bo laughed anyways. He put his arm around the little coed and gave her a sweet little squeeze. Luke was way ahead of his older brother. The younger man had the other coed in his strong arms and gave her a private biology lesson. Sadly, Daisy picked this moment to show up and ruin everything. "Hi, guys." The amazing blonde said. The other coeds eyed her suspiciously. "Hey, cuz." Luke replied, trying to allay the girl's concern. "Are you fellas about ready to go? I have an 8 o'clock class in the morning." She asked, hands on her hips. "We are going to stay for awhile. I'll call you tomorrow." Bo replied, snuggling with his gal. "But what about Olga and Tatianna? They are going to be disappointed if you two cowboys don't come back tonight." Daisy teased. She didn't like to see her beloved cousins with a couple of floozies. "Who is Olga? Who is Tatianna?" The cute little blonde asked warily. Daisy answered for the boys. "Olga and Tatianna are a couple of girls from my sorority. They are kind of big and strong but Bo and Luke seemed to like them. Most boys think they are a couple of bull dykes, but my cousins know differently. Don't you guys?" The brothers didn't quite know what to say but they could see the train wreck coming. "Anyways, the girls were looking forward to spending some more time with their guys tonight." Daisy continued. "I'd hate to see Olga and Tatianna get disappointed. Anything could happen and they only live just down the street." "Well, we have to be going too. Class and such tomorrow." The cute blonde said. She grabbed her friend and the girls were gone. "Hey, watcha go and do that fer?" Luke complained. "Because I love you two guys so much. Those little floozies weren't your type." Daisy replied. She put her arms around the brothers and led them out the door. The ad hoc police team waited patiently for the Duke brothers to return to the sorority house. For almost an hour, the team lay in ambush by the old Chevy. It soon became apparent that the boys weren't coming out. The cops had to go in. They entered thru the front door. Using a badge and some good old fashioned intimidation, they learned of the Duke brothers whereabouts. The cops headed up to the second floor. The door was unlocked. Hunter and his boys entered the room with guns drawn. They found Bo in bed with Olga and Luke with Tatianna. Both men were nude. Detectives Jenkins and Thomas rousted them with well practiced efficiency. Seconds later both lads had their hands cuffed against the wall. It looked the cops had finally caught a break. Then the Romanian gals rolled out of bed. "Vass are you dozing wit are boyfriendz?" Olga asked. She wore black sweats and a gray sweatshirt. "This is police business, ma'am. Go back to bed." The chief said, trying to hide his surprise at the woman's size. They were the same height but the Romanian gal's muscular build made him feel small. "Vee doesn't like police." Tatianna said ominously. She wore a tee shirt and a big pair of white panties. Bubba moved in trying to avoid any unnecessary trouble. He didn't mind roughing miscreant males but violence against women made him sick. His captain, Bubba knew, did not share in his sense of chivalry. The big black man grabbed Tatianna by the shoulders and tried to spin the girl around. It didn't work as Bubba thought. Tatianna resisted him effectively and before he knew Bubba was locked in combat with a girl, a very strong girl. He had never encountered such female strength except maybe from his little sister. Things, as usual, got out of control. Olga went to her friend's aid. Max punched her in the stomach. Opting for a body blow was his idea of chivalry. It felt like he hit a tree trunk but it stopped the big woman. Ignoring the pain in his right fist, the experience cop hit the girl with a left cross in the chin. Olga fell back on the bed. Neither of the Romanian Amazons had much experience in fighting. They were of the size that it just didn't happen. Bubba used his weight overwhelm Tatianna and pressed the girl against the wall. He reached for his handcuffs on his belt and warned the girl to stay still. Olga lay on her bed wondering what had happened. She had never been hit before and Max knew how to throw a punch. The Romanian girls had not given up but it looked like the male cops were in control. Then help arrived. "Bubba, is that you?" came a voice from the hallway. "Sis?" Bubba whispered. Kelli burst thru the crowd forming outside the door. "What are you doing in here?" "This is police business, sis." The black man said, his deep voice suddenly weak and full of doubt. "Its police business to come in here and beat up some defenseless girls? I don't think so. You are coming with me. I think we need to have a talk with Mama about your business." The big black girl said, grabbing Bubba by the ear and leading him out of the room. Max watched it all with a look of astonishment. Bubba's sister stood as tall as her brother. She lacked his sheer bulk but Kelli looked stronger. Her broad shoulder and thighs rippled with well developed muscle. None of the cops raided a finger to stop the ebony Amazon. Tatianna spun around and advanced on Max. Olga started to get off the bed. "Jenkins, Thomas get her." The chief ordered nervously. These girls were unlike anything he had run into. The two detectives double teamed the Tatianna and quickly got the upper hand. They knew how to subdue bigger, stronger suspects. Her big arms flexed as she tried desperately to fight off the males. Each detective took one arm and managed to pin the dark haired Amazon to the wall. That left Olga one on one with Hunter. She came at him with murder in her brown eyes. A lesser man may have fled at this bizarre sight of feminine fury but not Max. He had taken down dozens of tough suspects before and this chick was no different. The chief let her swing first just so there would be no question of self defense. As he thought, her big looping swing posed little threat. The male blocked it and staggered the girl with his right cross. "I'll teach you bitches who wears the pants around here." The cop snarled as he landed yet another blast on the larger female. This girl was tough. She was still on her feet. His next punch sent her flying back onto the bed, blood trickling from her nose. The sight of a mere male beating her friend enraged Tatianna. New adrenaline surged thru the massive woman at the same time that the two detectives became complacent. She transformed into a super heroine, her muscles packing the power of ten men. The girl's left hand grabbed Jenkin's shirt and using just one hand the girl tossed him into the middle of the room. Thomas stood there amazed by her display of super human strength. She turned on the remaining cop with savage fury. The mighty Amazon lifted the pathetic little male into the air with one hand and smashed him into a near by closet. The door splintered under the impact and Thomas slid to the floor. Jenkins got to his feet quickly, more surprised than hurt. He re-engaged Tatianna more out of training than good judgment. Had the detective thought about it, he would have run. The girl's mighty right arm seized him by the neck and lifted him bodily off the ground. The move looked impossible to the other detective but he rallied to help his partner. The male leapt on the larger woman's back and tried to bring her down. He might as well have jumped on an oak tree. Hunter watched the battle with growing alarm. It looked as though the girl would whip both experienced detectives. His intuition quickly bore fruit. Tatianna first slammed Jenkins into the dressed and then reached back and flipped Thomas over her back. Both detectives hit the ground hard and didn't get back up. The chief wanted to help them but he knew better. No man could stand in front of Tatianna in her current state. His hand went to his pistol. This was why God gave men guns. She turned on the male enemy filled with rage and a lust for destruction. But Tatianna stopped as soon as she saw the 9mm. "Go ahead freak, make my day." Hunter said, fueled by his own black hate. He wanted to shoot this woman. By challenging him and his detectives, the girl had broken both man's law and god's law. No good, decent woman could beat up two men the way she had. This Amazon was an abomination and deserved to die. But Hunter thought of the paperwork and the nightmare of legal battles to follow. After all, he and his men had entered this house without a search warrant. This was supposed to be a quick grab and run. "Put the gun down, Chief. Lets not hurt anybody. I have a deal for you." Daisy said, entering the small room. She wore long blue PJ bottoms rolled up at the top. A tight white tank top covered her big breasts, which bounced enticingly as she walked. Small brown nipples poked thru the soft white fabric and the girl's bare midriff added to her sex appeal. Even the chief's heart skipped a beat as he eyed this luscious female. "What is that?" he asked warily, pointing the gun alternately at Olga, Tatianna, and the busty blonde. Daisy stopped at a clear, safe distance from the gun. With her lightning fast reflexes, the girl reckoned that she could disarm the cop. But that presented it's own set of dangers in the crowded room. There were other ways to separate a man from his gun. "You put the gun down. Then you and I will fight, one on one. If you win, you get us Dukes. The rest of the girls here will let you walk out of here with what you came for. If I win, you let us Dukes alone. You and your men leave here immediately." The chief was speechless. "You want to fight me?" "Yep. No weapons just man on woman. Let the stronger sex win." Of course, the unfortunate man had no idea what he was about to agree to. Daisy looked more like a bikini model than a warrior. He imagined her draped over his desk taking it from behind. "OK, you're on." Hunter said, slowly holstering his pistol. The slender blonde waited for the pistol to get all the way in his shoulder holster. Then she looked at the Romanians. They had taken up flanking positions on the male foe. Both looked eager to take vengeance on the evil cop. "Are you ready chief?" "Anytime sweetheart." Hunter said staring down at the beautiful coed. His testosterone had kicked in, turning his aggression and lust into a single primal instinct. He planned to take Daisy into his office that night, rip off her clothes and satiate his wanton desires. This girl would learn the hard way not to mess with Max Hunter. "Grab him, girls!" Daisy whispered. It all happened so fast that the chief never got close to his gun. He had focused too much on the blonde and her bouncy breasts. The Romanian girls each took an arm and held him firm. His right hand pressed for his pistol but Tatianna easily pried it back. "You lying bitch! You betrayed me." Hunter swore at the blonde. "No," she replied. "Just taking precautions. Disarm him." Olga yanked the 9mm out of his holster and handed it to Daisy. She passed the gun out of the room. "I think a strip search is in order. A cop never carries just one piece." The busty blonde said with a nasty smile. The Romanians provided this service with a smile. Olga twisted an arm painfully behind his back while pressing his head down. The chief resisted but found the girl much too strong. Despite his muscular build, he was no match for either Romanian woman in a test of strength. Tatianna made quick work of his clothes. She found a small revolver in an ankle holster as she removed his slacks. Then the girl ripped off his boxers and shirt leaving him naked except for a pair of black socks. The Duke brothers watched it all with a growing sense of disquiet. Sure, their nemesis had met his apparent demise. But the nature of it alarmed the boys. They could commiserate with the rough handling by the powerful Romanians. Standing cuffed and naked in the corner, the boys saw growing clouds of continued female domination on the horizon. A throng of athletic coeds stood at the doorway, eyeing the boys and their aroused male parts with lust and aggression. Jail sounded better to the Duke boys than spending the rest of night in the sorority house. "Hey, cousin. Throw us the keys to the cuffs." Luke appealed to Daisy. "Not so fast, Luke. Me and chief had a deal. Stay out of the way for now." The busty cousin said with a smile. Bo really didn't hear her. He was too busy watching Olga take her revenge on Chief Hunter. She reached in behind the male and gave him a vicious little squeeze. The man howled as she pushed him to the floor. "All clearz, no more gunz." The big girl said. The chief got slowly to his feet. The man's confidence and testosterone had abandoned him in his hour of need. Somehow the girls had turned the tables on him, mocking his earlier fantasies. Stripped of his clothes and gun, Max felt like a knight with no armor or sword. The cop desperately summoned his hate and raised his fists. The girl did likewise and the battle commenced. Hunter came out swinging but his blows lacked the cool precision of the ones that leveled the big Romanian woman. Daisy used her speed to block or duck each shot. This went on for a full minute as Hunter searched for a crack in the female's defenses, confident that one good blow could end this battle of the sexes. The cop knew that he would never get past the Romanian girls but getting a little revenge on the blonde hussy that set him up seemed like the way to go. The good blow never came. He barely glanced the allusive female as Daisy played to her strength. She could throw a decent punch but the girl doubted that it would do much to the larger male foe. So the busty blonde tired him out. Soon his punches came with little or no power. The girl plucked a weak left out of the air and used it to throw down the great male warrior. Daisy flipped the poor chief and he landed hard on his back. Bo watched in amazement as his busty cousin pinned the naked male cop. It looked physically impossible but she seemed to be in total control. Her big breasts flopped wildly as she forced his long muscular arms down. Then the real female domination began. POW! BIFF! BAM! Daisy rained punch after punch down on the helpless chief. The brothers winced involuntarily with each punishing blow. The chief started to whimper in shame. Max knew how to bully and intimidate. But in all of his long years, he had never been in this position. The man just wanted it to end. "Stop." BAM! "Please" BIFF! "I'm begging you." POW! It finally ended. Daisy just got too tired to continue venting her pent up anger and frustration. She looked down at the bloodied and battered chief. "Give up?" she asked, her mighty bosom heaving with exertion. Bo and Luke hung their head in shame as the chief surrendered. Here was an icon of male power and authority easily bested by a mere slip of a girl. The sorority sisters cheered. Always operating in the shadow of male sports, these female athletes reveled in this demonstration of their strength and superiority. Tatianna reached over and kissed Luke hungrily. Olga followed suit, pressing Bo against the wall. With their hands cuffed behind them, all the lads could do was accept the feminine affection and roving hands until their cousin showed up to unlock them. "Looks like you fellas owe me another favor." Daisy said, flashing her million dollar smile. "Thanks," the boys mumbled, not quite sure what they had to be thankful for. The busty blonde turned toward the chief who got slowly to his feet. She had mangled his face pretty badly and the girl started to feel a little pity for the tall, handsome police officer. She stuck out her hand, "No hard feelings?" Max stared at her hand and the luscious female attached to it. His loins twitched as he accepted the truce offering. Daisy looked down and noticed the cop's nightstick for the first time. "Wow, I can see why they call you the chief." She said coyly. "You don't have to leave right away, do you? Let's go upstairs to my room and clean you up." She didn't wait for the male to answer. After all, no man had ever turned her down. Daisy seized him intimately and led the chief out of the room. She glanced over at her cousins. Bo was already bent over Olga's desk enjoying another round of Romanian lovemaking. Tatianna had Luke on his back, riding the poor lad for all he was worth. Daisy smiled, happy that her cousins had met some nice girls. Bo and Luke hit the showers a little after 6AM. They wanted nothing more than to clean up and escape the sorority from hell. Both boys walked funny as Olga had taken turns on them. A couple of minutes later they were joined by the chief. The older man just chuckled. "Boy, I'm glad that spitfire ain't my cousin." "Daisy may be tough but she's family. And she sure put a whuppin' on you if I do recall." Bo shot back. "Hey, guys, no offense. I just want to get out of here." "Yeah, me too." Both boys replied. They were answered by a female voice from the shower entrance. "Umm, Umm, three naked white boys in my shower. What's a girl to do?" Kelli said as she entered. The boys looked at the Amazon in stunned silence. Her naked body rippled with dark muscles. Even the tall police chief looked skinny and weak standing next to this goddess. "On your knees, boy." The woman ordered the chief. Bo watched sadly as the cop obeyed the black girl's command. He knew instinctively that they would not be leaving the sorority any time soon.