Yes, Melissa gets away and stops Helda

Melissa knew she had to get out of this now before she was unable to stop this. Her resistance to Helda’s advances was weakening, as she could feel herself becoming aroused, her nipples were becoming stiff and she was getting damp. Her rational brain was saying this is wrong, but her body was saying this feels good.

The older counselor rubbed Melissa’s large breasts and her panty covered pussy, her fingers stroking Melissa’s hardening nipples and damp mound. “You are enjoying this aren’t you?” Helda whispered into Melissa’s ear.

“Unnnnnghh…Nno this is wrong.” Melissa said pushing Helda back from her. “Please stop.”

“But it feels good to you, you don’t want it stop, I could tell you were enjoying it.” Helda said smiling seductively approaching her prey again.

“I said no! You are a counselor you are not supposed to take advantage of me, of students like this.” Melissa said feeling stronger.

“Let me show you..” Helda tried to touch Melissa, the older counselor at the college stroked the college sophomore’s shoulder and reached for her hip.

“NO!” Melissa pushed Helda back and caused the woman to fall onto the couch. Melissa then pulled her shorts and top back on and unlocked the door. “I am going to see that you don’t do this again.” she then left the office and pulled the door shut behind her.

Helda felt a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach as the door slammed shut thinking that Melissa was going to report her. She had to think quickly to protect herself. She’d say that Melissa was mad because her grades were poor and Helda would not help her with her professors, so the girl came up with this story. Before Helda could do anything though the door to her office opened again and Helda looked up, usually the front desk called before her next appointment was sent back.

“Hello? Who are you?” Helda said looking at a young woman in a tight silver outfit that hugged her body and showed off every curve. In the center of her chest was a large black rocket. She had a silver cowl that covered her face, a black belt and black wrist bands that completed the outfit.

“You can call me Rocketgirl.” The younger woman said standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips. “I have heard that you have been taking advantage of your position with students.”

Oh no that brat already talked Helda thought she told someone. Helda panicked “It was a mistake really, I thought she wanted it.” the older woman backed up behind her desk and started fumbling through her drawer.

Rocketgirl used her missile like speed to move across small room to where Helda was and grab the counselor’s hand stopping her from grabbing what she was reaching for. The superheroine then opened the drawer and found several syringes labeled as a mixture of a sedative and aphrodisiac. “And what was your plan with these? Do you use these on the students? Were you going to try to use one on me to get away?”

“I uh.”

“Save it for the authorities.” Rocketgirl took a pair of plastic cuffs from her belt and secured Helda’s wrists. Once the counselor was secured she made a phone call to report the woman’s activities and the evidence in her desk. When the authorities arrived Rocketgirl told them what Melissa had told her and what Helda had revealed, they then took the counselor into custody. When it was all over it was after 5pm, Rocketgirl watched Helda being taken away in a squad car and knew she would have to wait until next week to reschedule her other meetings.