" Amy Jo Goes To College" by Ssims64401

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Amy Jo Goes to College


by ssims64401




Amy Jo Goes to College Part 1

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The Foster family of Creek Run, Virginia was one of the poorest in not only Virginia, the the nation as a whole. Despite this obstacle 17 year old Amy Jo Foster had applied and been accepted to the newly formed Virginia Womens Military Institute. This was touted as the all female version of VMI. The female govenor now in her last term had always wanted this done. The VWMI would be staffed solely and run by women. The govenor of questionable sexual orientation had long felt men especially in military circles had stifled women's growth. Her new institute would now address and begin to correct this fact one graduating class at a time.

The VWMI would accept all social strata and would have no elitism in their ranks. This is where Amy Jo Foster comes in. She despite all odds was going to be part of the first class. The only minor detail would be to meet with her recruiter, beautiful 25 year old Sargeant Eve Rutledge.

"Boy this was quite a trek up here, I'm glad that I was able to get the last Humvee from the motor pool" said Eve to Amy and her mother, Claire. When Claire was a few years older than her daughter, she was a contestant in the Miss Texas Beauty Pageant. How she went from Texas to West Virginia is another story.

Claire was the happiest and proudest mother in the state. "Can I get you anything hon?" Claire said in a combination Texas drawl and Appalachian accent.

"No thank you maam."

"Please call me Claire, I'm only 32."

"Dang mama, do you have to tell everyone you got pregnant at 15?"

"Well its true, you sound like you didn't want to be born or something girlie."

"Oh mama, please."

Eve interjected at this point. "You know maam, er Claire...The GPS says we are in West Virginia."

"Yeah, some damn fool state surveyor has been out here telling eveyone the state border is supposed to be on the other side of the creek. But some of the boys ran his fool a** off. He came back with a sheriff's deputy and they ran both of them off too. I think he finally got the hint."

"Oh that might be a major problem, the VWMI is only open to residents of Virginia."

"Mama!" Amy said to her mother frantically.

"Hush girl. You mean to tell me that after all those tests and forms we filled out that my baby can't go to your fancy schmancy school?! Are you sh**ing us b***h?"

"Look ma'am there's no need for that kind of language and to get angry."

Eve saw the wild look in Claire's eyes and the similar look growing in Amy's. She thought it best to remove herself from that situation ASAP.

"Now where do you think you're going dearie?"

"Yeah b***h where?" Amy parroted.

"I thought I'd just let the news sink in for a moment" stammered Eve.

"Oh its been sunk cu*t" growled Claire.

"Please ma'am step aside, please."

"I thought I asked your a** politely not to call me ma'am!"

"Let's kick her a** ma!"

Upon hearing Amy's last comment Eve took a defensive stance. Eve was no slouch, she stood 5'8" and weighed a toned 160 lbs. But the mountain girls were equally trim and fit. Claire was 5'9" and chiseled at 175 lbs. The tomboyish but cute Amy Jo had a recent growth spurt and stood at 5'8" too but was svelte at 145 with 3% body fat.

"My daughter is going to your school if only for a day but she's going!"

"Sorry but she won't get past the front gate without clearance and passes."

"You mean the ones that are probably in your briefcase?"

After that last exchange the two women stared at each other for a moment. They had read each other's minds and Eve knew she had said to much and the wrong thing.

"Well now I guess I can be Sgt Eve Rutledge for a day and you can stay here and be Claire Foster. Don't forget to feed the hogs. Oh wait, you won't be able to after I tie your snooty a** up and stash you in the closet. Now strip out of that uniform, shoes too!

"Are you deranged? I'm not giving you my uniform, now let me pass before you two end up in jail!"

As if rehearshed Amy and Claire stepped aside for the moment. Eve gathered her belongings and quickly headed for the door only to be accosted by the two women. This did not really surpise Eve who defended herself. The three tumbled onto the floor and the prize fight/ wrestling match began in earnest. Eve put up a valiant fight but she was ultimately no match for the two strong who now sat atop her, making breathing difficult and finally causing her to pass out.

"Phew, ths one's a wildcat. Amy go and get dressed and pack your bags, we are going to the VWMI. Just like they had promised you."

Amy gleefully ran upstairs to get ready for her long awaited trip and Claire got herself ready by hurriedly flipping the shoes off of Eve's feet. Claire was happy to find out that Eve's feet were a size larger than her own. She then pulled the unconcious sargeant over to a wall and propped her up against it. She undid the shiny brass buttons on her navy colored jacket and threw to the side. She unloosed the button and pulled the zipper on the navy skirt which soon joined its mate forming a growing pile. Claire had to hurry even faster as Eve was starting to come around. Claire had just gotten the last foot out of Eve's pantyhose when she awoke disoriented not knowing that she was clothed in her white lace 36C bra with white lace boycut panties. Claire had to act fast and chose to send Eve back to her dream state with a broom handle. Claire went to the kitchen and brought back some hemp and tied the hapless Eve with it. She tied the NCO's hands together under her thighs, then she tied her ankles. She slipped both of her white cotton socks off and rammed them into Eve's mouth. A dish towel finished the gag. She was then unceremoniously dragged into a hall closet just as she had said she was going to do and she then closed the door and proceeded to don the NCO's uniform which fit her quite nicely considering.

"Have you got everything you need baby girl, its going to be a long trip."

"Yeah mama but what about her?"

"Ill tell Zeke to check in on her later on."

"Mama you know Zeke will molest her and probably bring over his no account buddies."

"Yeah, well I think that's her problem not ours. Now let's go we are burning daylight."

Part 2

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Claire Foster and her would be matriculating progeny were tearing down the interstate toward the new VWMI. Claire should have been more cognizant of the speed limit in lieu of a mad rush to get across the state. I t wasn't long before she ran afoul of a speed trap.

"Ma why are you slowing down?"

"A trooper is coming up behind us hon. Just let me do the talking."

"But ma..."

"Hush up now."

"Why do they always put on those riduculous hats when they get out of their cars ma? They weren't..."

"If have to tell you to hush one more time girl"......"Hi officer, I know I was speeding but I was in a hurry to get this recruit to the VWMI."

"Has anyone told you that you look just like Tyra Banks miss" Amy blurted out.

The look her mother gave her silenced her from any more attempted witty banter.

The trooper gave Amy a half smile and refocused her attention on the driver.

The 30 year old veteran asked for Claire's license and registration. Of which Claire had neither. Claire gave her some mumbo jumbo about newly implemented security protocols. Trooper Jamica Robbins told her to wait and she returned to her cruiser.

"I know that she didn't buy that sh** for a second."

"What are we going to do ma?"

"This." Claire put the Humvee into reverse and rammed it into the cruiser.

"Damn mama!"

"You want to go to jail?! Didn't think so!"

Radiator coolant dripping from beneath the cruiser meant that there would be no immediate pursuit.

"Damn they are going to be looking for this Humvee and me dressed like that sarge. And she got a look at you too, "Miss you look just like Tyra Banks" Why in the hell would Tyra Banks be working as a state trooper?"

"I didn't say I thought she was Tyra Banks, I asked her if anyone ever told her she looked like Tyra Banks."

"Whatever. It's time to take this puppy off road."

"But we will never get there at this rate. They'll give my spot away."

"Listen, you don't have any spot according to Miss Thang back at the house. So just let me do the driving."

Claire was thinking that maybe she should just turn around go back and take her comeuppance before things got too far out of hand if they hadn't already which they had. Just then she espied a Forestry Servive truck. Apparently some careless campers had inadvertently started a small fire. The two rangers were more than glad to have Claire and Amy's assistance or so they thought.

Ranger Meghan Rivers and probation ranger Angela Sparks soon had small spades raining down upon their noggins.

"Do you think they're dead mama? Do you think we killed them?"

"Girl you need to stay at home, are you that dumb? Can't you see their big a** tits rising and falling? Jesus **** girl don't be so meoldramatic. They'll just wake up with some headaches for awhile, nothing that some Motrin won't cure."

"Amy! Now where are you going?"

"To get in their truck, where do you think?"

"Heifer get back over here and strip that one out of her uniform. This other one's might barely fit me. Check in the back for some rope or something to tie them up with.

As their luck would have it the rangers did have plenty of cordage more than enough to put them both in strict bondage. Their sport bras made for very good gags.

"Let this be a lesson to you Amy, by these two wearing these cheap bras their tits will be down by their stomachs permanently before long. Especially this one with the 38DD's."

"Are we going to take them with us mama?"

"I recon so. A bear might come along or some other critterand maul them. Let's load them in the back and pull that tarp over them."

"Shouldn't we dress them in our clothes or something ma?"

"Girl I really believe you were switched at birth, I really do. What will you wear to your interview if she's wearing our outfit, besides being half naked will put a damper on them trying to escape. Now let's get going."







Part 3

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Inside a rest stop somewhere in rural Virginia.

"Excuse me rangers but my little boy insists that there are voices for help coming from the back of your truck."

Claire Foster dressed in real ranger Meghan River's olive green uniform and hat replied "Oh those are just sounds from some rabid opossums and raccoons we trapped. I told him to stay clear but I guessed the little darling just didn't listen."

The woman apologized and led her son away but not before she delivered a very hard swat to his rear causing immediate tears.

"Damn mama did you have to get him in trouble like that?"

"Yes, and that will teach him not to be a snoopy little sh*t when he's older. And did you stuff your ranger's mouth tight? It's probably her making all the noise."

"Thats right blame me. How you know it wasn't your ranger anyway?"

"Because I packed her pie hole with my panties, hose and a sock. That's why."

"Damn mama!"

"Okay now let's get a move on, it's getting late."

On a Virginia interstate

"We are going to need another vehicle. These two will have been reported as missing by now. They may start looking back at the park but they will soon expand their search."

"And won't we have to change our clothes? We are far away from the park now, right ma?

"I guess you don't have all of your father's brain after all. You are right. Be on the look out for another car."

"There my that silver Camry mama!"

"Oh, I don't know Amy. There are four women in it."

"But that will improve our chances of getting outfits that will fit ma."

"True hon. Hold on." And having said that Claire maneuvered the Ford pickup behind the Camry and gave it a good bump. It slowed and pulled onto the shoulder.

Claire and Amy exited their pilfered truck and gave the women in the Camry a fake apology claiming that Claire had fallen asleep at the wheel. Amy eased away from the group and proceeded to recover the tranquilizing rifle from the truck. One woman saw her approaching with it but gave it no nevermind until she brought it to bear on the party. After several gasps and pleas the four business saleswomen were herded down into a gully.

"I keep telling you b*****s that is not a robbery. We don't want your money damn it!" said a irritated Claire.

"But mama this is a robbery."

"Shut up, just give me the rifle and go and get those two from the truck."

One woman got the nerve up and asked if Claire didn't want their money what did she want of them. The four women then steeled themselves for Claire's reply.

"Wait a minute and you will see."

Claire had no qualms about overpowering a women and stripping her for her clothes. This she had done in her pageant years when she had spilled wine on her dress at a prelim dinner and needed a change. She cold ****ed another contestant and left her bound and gagged in a service closet with her own pantyhose. But Claire felt squimish about telling four women to strip. When they saw the bound and gagged real park rangers, she hoped no words would be needed.

Soon, phrases like "oh my good, are they ok, dear lord, where are their clothes" could be heard.

Rangers Meghan Rivers and Angela Sparks clad only in dirty white sport panties now stood before them with puzzled eyes.

Amy broke the stunned silence "Well what are you b*****s waiting on? Get naked!"

But it took Claire aiming the rifle to get clothes dropping to the ground.

"You didn't bring the rope? Jesus ****. Must I tell you every fard of the way? Forget it just tie them up with their pantyhose and gag them with their bras.

"Ma this one ain't wearing one. And she's got the the biggest boobs."

"That's the reason she ain't wearing one, right dear?"

The thoroughly embarrassed woman could only stare at the ground. She and her coworkers knew how and why she had gotten her last two promotions.

The four saleswomen lay in the gully in strict nylon hogties. The two rangers were put into a hogtiie with the torn sleeves of their own uniforms.

"Don't you look nice in your Michael Kors darling. That's a much better interview outfit."

"And you too ma in that woman's Donna Karan.

Upon getting back to the shoulder Claire uttered "Oh shi*!". She saw a motorcycled Virginia state trooper at the vehicles.



Part 4
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"Maybe we should stop and get some ice for eye and jaw ma."

"I'll be alright, it's fine."

"That Mexican chick really gave it to you good though."

"Yeah but she's the one stripped butt naked and tied up in the trunk. And she's not Mexican this is Virginia. You think the Virginia state poice hire Mexicans to do motorcycle patrol these days?"

"Well I was the one who got her off you with that rock." And what type of exercises can I do get get a butt like hers? I mean it was so big and round, Jesus."

"I think it's called genetics, Amy Jo you are just destined to had a white girl booty like your mother's."

"Why are you stopping ma?"

"Oh its time me and miss state trooper to have a little chat about silence being golden."


Outside the gate at the VWMI...

"Wow the place is awesome mama!"

The cadet on guard duty waved the two impostors through but wondered why the "sargeant" was out of uniform. But the plebe wasn't going to challenge her superiors at this stage of her training. Claire had the wherewithal to place a strangle knot around trooper Alexis Mendez's neck thus ending the thumping noises in the trunk. The high volume on the radio also eliminated the muffled murmurs from the trooper whose mouth was crammed with her own panties and socks.

"Okay honey let's find out where the bursar's office is and get you registered."

"But ma didn't that sargeant need to sign off on my admission or something?"

"Amy if I can BS my way into a Texas beauty pageant that I wasn't enrolled in, I think I can get you into this place."

"But ma.."

"But my as*, let's go."

Back at Claire's house, the jealous girlfriend of Zeke had alerted the sheriff's office and the real sargeant had been released and was telling her incredible story. Authorities were on their way to the campus.

As Amy had feared, she was not allowed to register and the two women were turned away.

"See I told you ma."

"That only means you are not officially enrolled. Let's go and enjoy the academic military experience."






Episode 5
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Claire sat in the institute's cafeteria having coffee with the other medical staff while her only born pranced about the parade ground hopelessly out of step.

"Who is that cadet Colonel?" asked General Marvin Banks.

"I'll find out for you Sir was the colonel's reply. Major get the name of that cadet!"

As everyone knows, shi* runs downhill to the point that corporal Mary Higgins was now confronting Amy. Screwing up on the dress parade grounds was one of the worst things a plebe could do. Mary escorted Amy off the grounds. Amy knew that she would be discovered as an impostor and that she had to get away from Mary.

"Keep moving you, to the provost marshal's office."

Mary made the dire mistake of leading Amy in lieu following her from the rear. What happened next was a textbook example of bought sense. Mary received a rifle butt blow to the back of her head and then the
humiliation of being stashed away into a broom closet. Ultimately she would keep her uniform as Amy had no use for it but her belts and bands made for nice bindings. Amy knew she needed to get a new disguise and fast. But from where she thought to herself.

Back at the cafeteria Claire had been challenged about not having an ID tag. She was sent to Adminisration to get one. Slowly she wandered over to get one but she knew she did not possess the proper credentials to obtain one.

"Shut up you and get and peel out of the drill team uniform. I think i'll try that next."

"Who are you bitc* and why are you doing this to me?" mewed Cassandra Hicks, a member of the first drill team. Thoroughly beaten by Amy after being waylayed, Cassandra knelt before Amy in a gantry way slowly starting to remove her highly prized drill team uniform. It wasn't long before she knelt in shame clad only in ecru full cup bra and full cut panties. Amy quickly stripped and started to get dressed in Cassandra's uniform.

"Why do you b*****s always want to get dressed in the as* kicker's clothes. No you get none."

Upon hearing that she attempted to flee and yell for help. But it wasn't long before Amy finished punching her lights out and stripping her butt naked and binding her with her hose and gagging her with her own bra and panties.

Amy messed up the drill team exhibition and was soon IDed as the plebe who had messed up the dress parade exercises. The geniuses put two and two together and figured out that she had been involved in the West Virginia incident. She sat not in the provost marshal's interrogation room while there was a campus wide search for Claire.



Epilogue
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The WVMI was aroar and floooded with FBI, Local and State police. Claire had gone back to the stolen car and donned the uniform the state trooper steal tied up and gagged in the trunk. She had really expected for the next person to open the trunk to be her rescuers but alas it was that evil winch Claire.

"Mmmmph, mmmph."

"Now what did I tell you about being quiet in there, huh?" "I need to be you for a little bit."

Claire in the guise of the state motorcycle trooper winded her way to the provost marshal's office but she started to wonder if anyone would wonder why the motorcycle cops were there and without a motorcycle. She thought to herself that she had better change to a more believable uniform. But officers, FBI, troopers local PD, ancillary staff were all grouped up. Maybe she could waylay someone in the bathroom she thought. But she knew that she must get to her baby and get the hell out of dodge.

Claire thought that what if she found someone who matched her general description dress her in a stolen outfit and turn her in. They would most likely take her to Amy.

Claire walked around eying all the females until she found a likey double. The poor unfortunate was an aide to the Army Brigadier General Marcia Park. Major Lillie Douglas had a smoking habit. This would be her undoing. She knew General Park detested smoking and so she had to steal away. Claire tailed her to a secluded spot and all the while had sized her up. Claire knew that she would only get one chance at this. She also knew she could get close to her wearing the trooper's uniform, but overpowering her would be an entirely different matter. Even though Claire had a gun the major may deduce that she couldn't use it without alerting everyone on campus. No, she must be jumped and quieted quickly. But just then Claire found that the trooper was carrying a Taser. Claire approached the major bummed a fag and a light calmly pulled out the Taser and shot her. This was quickly followed by Claire switching uniforms. She then when back and alerted the police that she had heard strange noises coming from a car's trunk in the parking lot. Soon trooper Aleix Mendez was freed and alerted her rescuers to to identity of the woman wearing her uniform. A groggy Lillie Douglas was placed in custody. Claire had also whacked her across the temple with a tree branch thus ensuring that her side of the story would not be forthcoming anytime soon in a coherent fashion. Major Park would be going to a local hospital first before questioning and Amy's would be conducted at the local police station. Claire had bluffed her way in about some DOD/NSA priority and this worked remarkable well. As it so happened the state trooper, Jamica Robbins that they had rammed back at the speed trap was now one of the officers assigned to transport Amy. The other Audra Mickles had un wittingly allowed Claire to hitch a ride back to the station with her. Claire had let Amy see that she was now dressed a an army major and Claire had whispered to her to get Jamica to stop the cruiser along the way. This Amy did by begging and begging Jamica to stop and let her pee for one hot minute along the rural road. Against her better judgment Jamica did. Claire told the preety 26 year old veteran Audra how inappropriate this was got got out to complain. Audra would remain in her cruiser. The major's uniform threw Jamica off just long enough for Claire to get close to her. When it dawned on her that Claire was an impostor it was too late. A push sent her rolling down a steep hill. Jamica landed against a rock stunning her. Claire told Amy to remain at the top whlie she went down to get the handcuff key. Trooper Mickles thought this was taking a little bit too long but then what problem could a handcuffed teenager cause two grown women. Maybe she was the type that couldn't pee in public. At any rate it was Jamica's problem not hers.

"This is what I should have done to your as* the first time that you stopped us Tyra.

"Mmmph, mmmph" was the only reply trooper Robbins could muster with her panties in her mouth tied in place with her giant bra.

"Amy liked Jamica for some reason and tried to console her by saying the her partner would be joining her in a very similar fashion in a few minutes.

The two bushwackers exited the ravin, came up behind trooper Mickles, got the drop on her, marched her down the ravin, force her to strip out of her uniform which actually fit Amy to a tee and true to her word tied and gagged her in the exact same way as Jamica.

"Well how did you like your college experience hon?" Claire asked her progeny as they drove off down the winding road dressed as troopers Jamica and Audra.

"To tell you the truth ma, I'm liking this state trooper experience more."

[AngrySoup]

I'm sure I commented on this years ago when it was originally posted, but I love how in Part 3, Claire is admonishing Amy Jo for not gagging her ranger brutally enough and they discuss the stuffing that each ranger got in her mouth.

Even the language used, Claire talking about stuffing her panties, pantyhose, and a sock, in her ranger's "pie hole" - it's so dismissive and demeaning, I love it.

I like how Claire decided that Trooper Alexis Mendez was making too much noise in the trunk even though she was bound and gagged, and needed to give her a "lesson." So menacing!

This is a great classic.

[themann56]

I'm just now reading your comment Soup. I really appreciate your thoughts. But I've been waiting and waiting for you to finish your bank heist story. It had such a great start.

[AngrySoup]

Sorry to have disappointed about the bank heist story! I really should revisit it and finish it one of these days. It's been a long time since I've written fiction. I should return to it at some point... it's good for me to be creative.

I have really enjoyed your stories over the years. I love so many elements that you bring together.