Marvelous
Girl Episode 8
Caleb-Part
1
Written
by: DM Shadow
As
soon as she saw the note she knew she’d been tricked worse than she thought.
Her intention the entire time had been to spring the trap but a note that
basically said ‘boom’ wasn’t an indication of a standard trap. Marvelous Girl
had only managed to turn and begin to leave the ground in desperate flight when
the place exploded around her. Just like that Nightcide’s precious lair was
gone; reduced to rubble by a stunningly powerful explosion. Her invulnerability
would most certainly be tested. The very fact that she was having these
thoughts served to prove she had survived. The only question now was in what
condition she had survived. Marvelous Girl gathered her strength and heaved the
heavy rubble off of her midsection. It had actually been a beam at one point
before the explosion. Now it was in several parts, one of which had come to
rest on her. Her abdomen hurt. A coughing fit that didn’t provide internal
blood was a good sign against internal injuries. It was possible that there
were only a few flesh wounds and she could live with that.
As
she gathered herself to her hands and knees she noticed a bad pain in her
shoulder as if it had been dislocated during the explosion. Whatever the case it
was in the correct position now and was already healing at an accelerated rate.
She pushed herself to her feet with more than a little effort and went to brush
the debris from her costume and noticed another problem. The costume wasn’t
invulnerable. Her hands brushed only skin and she looked down to find only
small tatters of her top and bottoms remaining. Her boots had apparently been
blown off or destroyed because she was bare footed. She shrugged and made her
way slowly through the rubble as sirens sounded from far away. Of course the
authorities would arrive within minutes to put out the remaining flames and
begin an investigation into what exactly had caused the old warehouse and
hideout to explode. It wasn’t a big mystery to her though. Whoever was responsible
for taking the extreme action wasn’t aiming for the hideout at all. They were
aiming for her.
She
reached the edge of the rubble and knew she had to make a choice. When the
investigation began the knowledge she had of the perpetrator would be very
valuable. But pictures of her in the nude having obviously been in the
explosion would be damaging and unfortunately also very valuable. In the end
she figured if they needed her help figuring out who did this she could provide
that at a later time. The important thing now was to fly away from here and
back to her apartment. She had some thinking to do and a new costume to pull
out. Not for the first time she was glad she had finally decided on a permanent
costume so she could purchase many of them. In situations like this and the
unfortunate incident with the pimp Daleron the other night having extra
costumes came in very handy. Just as she was about to take off she smiled at
the thought that whoever had aimed to take her out had missed.
“Not so fast sweetcheeks!” an unfamiliar voice said
from behind her as his hand clamped a gassed cloth over her face. Figuring it
to be chloroform she knew she only had a few minutes before she would be out.
She had to fight now and fight hard. But as she started to try and spin around
she felt her knees buckle. Fear began to claw at her as she also felt moistness
between her legs. Her arms were unresponsive and limp as someone began to lay
her on the ground. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she thought two final
stunning truths. This was not normal chloroform and they didn’t miss her after
all.
--
Caleb
had no time to fondle the unconscious Marvelous Girl as he had to get her away
and to his secret little place before the cops and fire trucks arrived. It was
the only part of his plan that hadn’t worked. Still as he lifted the limp body
of his foe and tossed her over his shoulder he knew he couldn’t really
complain. That was especially true considering he was able to hold her in place
with his hand on her nice firm ass.
It
took only minutes to reach his van where he took the same rag soaked in his
special knockout gas and strapped it to her face. Knowing the proven effects of
the gas he didn’t bother even tying her up. Before long he was driving away and
just to be clever, driving directly by the officials that were just arriving at
the scene. No one would ever suspect a normal looking van to have the body of
The
drive to his hideout was a fairly long one but there was plenty of gas on the
cloth to keep his prisoner under. He calmed his nerves by listening to his
favorite evening opinion talk radio show. Smiling each time they mentioned that
Nightcide’s old hideout was burning after a mysterious explosion he turned it
up, “…yeah I guess the old villain might as well stay put in prison now.” The
other host laughed and asked why. “Because his house is gone. You know what
they say, you can’t go home again? Well he actually can’t. It’s gone, caput,
history. As a matter of fact I would like to personally thank whoever blew that
old nasty warehouse to smithereens. You have done a great service to this
city.” The response was lost on Caleb as he turned the volume down to think
about his plan. He had finally picked up the little present from Nightcide’s
former assistant and found it to be a good one. It surely would be of use. Also
he had the captive help of one other friend that he figured would be useful.
The riskiest part of his plan was the most simple. When he arrived he wasn’t
going to restrain Marvelous Girl. She would be laid on a table completely nude
except for the damned bracelets that seemed to be permanent fixtures. When she
woke up the real fun would begin. If things went wrong it could kill him or at least
get him captured. But things wouldn’t go wrong. He had planned too long and too
well for anything to happen that he wasn’t prepared for. As he drove into the
rear of the well hidden old structure excitement had already began to build.
This was the beginning of the end of Marvelous Girl. She would soon be his.
--
Consciousness
returned to Marvelous Girl at a slow groggy pace. The feeling was strikingly
similar to the way she remembered feeling after her fight with Tyrant. She had
defeated the villain but then the next thing she knew had woken up with no
skirt, one she would chose not to replace eventually, with this same feeling in
her head. It was clear that whoever had done that and had written the note in
the restroom was the same person that had captured her after she stepped into
the trap of the exploding hideout. Fear that had risen soon was buried by
determination to break free and bring justice to this person that thought they
had her captured.
It
was then that she realized to her pleasant surprise that she wasn’t bound. In
fact she was just lying on a stone table that was about three feet from the
floor unbound and unattended by anyone. She was free and all alone. How could
that be a good plan for anyone? Still she wouldn’t be here and unclothed if it
wasn’t for… then it occurred to her. She wasn’t nude anymore. Her senses
finally returned to full strength and she felt and saw that she was wearing a
strange skimpy biniki made of chains. A gathering of smaller chainmail type
material was wrapped loosely around her breasts with a single strap around her
neck. Looking down she saw a type of skirt of the same material was covering
most of her most private area, though the cold of the stone and the cool air
draft made it clear that she wasn’t blessed with panties of any kind. Also she
knew her butt would show from about half of her cheeks down. This was someone’s
idea of a joke obviously. That reminded her again not to underestimate whoever
captured her. The very fact that she was out for long enough to be taken here
and dressed into something of the person’s choosing was a clear statement to
their ability and planning. She would need to be very careful.
Before
she made it a quarter of the way across the floor the heavy steel door on the
other side of the room opened and two men stepped through. The shorter and
stubbier man who wore a thick beard that matched his black unruly hair turned
and shut the door. The taller and thinner man appeared a good deal older and
Marvelous Girl quickly picked out something strange about him. Already she
could feel small suggestions entering her subconscious and attributed those to
this older much more serious of the two. When the younger man began to speak
she quickly knew her assumption that the older man was in charge was incorrect.
“We
meet at last Marvelous Girl. You may remember me from knocking you out and
stealing your skirt after your date with Tyrant. Oh but no you were unconscious
for that weren’t you. Okay when you creamed yourself at the key to the city ceremony,
that was me. The voice in the ladies room that drove you to orgasm after
orgasm. The writer of the note you read before you exploded. I am your
conqueror and your destruction.” The diminutive man laughed, “Well for now you
can just call me Caleb.”
The
more he spoke the creepier he sounded. She’d had run-ins with her share of
stalkers and creeps that were delusional enough to believe they were destined
to be with her. All such people were strange and extremely creepy. This guy was
much the same but had a smarter yet more evil way about him. Still he didn’t
appear to be someone she had to fear physically. However she wasn’t only a body
and muscle. Her instincts and intelligence might not be superhuman but they
were better than most. The older man began to circle around attempting it would
seem to get behind her while the boss stayed between her and the door. She
could work with that. The mental attacks of the older man were failing thus far
though she was unable to determine exactly what his attempted attacks were. She
took a step forward intentionally allowing the skinny telepath behind her.
“So
Caleb, you want me for what? A strange remake of an old Conan movie or
something” As curious as Marvelous Girl was she figured she knew at least
generally what his plans were and she didn’t intend to allow them to come true.
Her words were meant more for stalling than anything as the older man finally
got behind her and what he surely thought was a safe distance away.
Unfortunately for him he had only stepped directly into her trap.
With
a quick step towards Caleb she planted and spun back towards the older man. She
assumed he would have slower reflexes and she was correct. As her momentum was
used to swing her body she also extended her leg out and curled her foot
slightly. The heel of her right foot struck him directly on the point of the
chin and he was unconscious before he hit the ground. Marvelous Girl felt
elated at her success and planted that same foot in the beginnings of a charge
back towards Caleb.
To
her complete shock Caleb wasn’t standing by the door at all. He had walked
quietly and very quickly up behind her and had a soaked cloth waiting for her
face as soon as she spun around. There shouldn’t have been enough time for it
to take effect but once again this wasn’t standard chloroform. Her knees went
weak immediately and Caleb suddenly was following her to the ground. Her eyes
saw a fuzzy vision of the ceiling and then Caleb’s face as he leaned over her
and removed the cloth. She couldn’t quite make out what he was saying though
she did catch the word excited. Her last thought as he placed the cloth back
over her face was that once again she could feel wetness between her legs.
Whatever this gas was Caleb was using, she did not like it one bit. Then
everything went black.
--
When
she opened her eyes again she was on a stone floor. Her vision was still
unclear but soon she made out the lone figure across from her as the same old
man she had knocked out earlier. As he approached she heard the distinct voice
of Caleb from what sounded like a speaker system, “Let the fight begin.” Shortly
the sound of a buzzer filled her ears and she sat up on her knees. “This is the
first fighter to challenge my champion Marvelous Girl; Turiel.”
Marvelous
Girl muttered under her breath that she wasn’t the champion of this freak while
she stood and prepared for any attack by the old man. The attack that came was
nothing like what she was expecting.
Suddenly
parts of the chain bikini were on the move and moving to cup her pussy. Before
she could realize exactly what in the world kind of strange device they had
placed on her it began to vibrate and quickly shoved a thin phallus into her
pussy. As soon as it was inside it began to expand to the size of a large dildo
and the vibrations increased. Her hand went down to her crotch as she looked
down to see what was happening. What was a loose hanging garment had somehow
sprouted a type of robotic vibrator. A quick tug to try and remove it was
unsuccessful and she already could feel herself growing excited. Her thoughts
for some reason returned to Daleron, the ultra-pimp who had totally defeated
her only a short time ago. The way his chiseled chest muscles jumped when he
ordered her around. The demanding sound of his voice and most of all the
feeling of his huge cock inside racked her brain and willpower.
“Mmmm…”
the moan that escaped her lips served not only to let the men know they were
winning but also thankfully woke her up. What was she doing thinking of that
slime that had raped her after tricking her basically with chloroform. Ugh just
wait until she got her hands on him again. The entire process so far hadn’t
taken her to her knees but she wasn’t exactly standing ready either. Finally
when she forced herself to pay attention to her opponent, he was nowhere to be
seen.
“Ahhhh!
Wha…?” Before she could wonder where he went or how he had gotten away two
boney wrinkled hands clamped around the sides of her head. The voice of Turiel
began to enter her thoughts like she had witnessed before but this time she was
in no condition to fight. Still she was no quitter so she spun and tried to
land a hard elbow but Turiel had backed away as if he knew it was coming.
Turiel then shoved his hands out at her and she suddenly found herself falling
away as if she had been kicked in the chest by an invisible force. Chi energy
she thought it must be. Still she had time to get up before he… “Ohh!” Just
then another assault from the chain bikini became her enemy as the top began to
solidify more and clamp around her nipples. It was just distraction enough for
her to lose track of Turiel. The next thing she knew she was tearing her top
off as fast as she could. That stopped that assault but the same boney hands
again reached around from behind. The old man had gotten the drop on her yet
again but this time he didn’t clamp onto her head but rather her nipples.
When
his fingers and hands cupped her perky plump breasts an electric charge lit her
up like a christmas tree. Her moans of pain filled the air until his hands
returned to her temples and a language she didn’t understand began to appear in
her mind. She fell to her knees and reached her hands to his wrists to try and
pull them away. God why did she feel so weak? She had the power to shatter this
man’s wrists but right now couldn’t even move his hands from her head. Still
she began to get angrier and fight harder. She could break the spell or
whatever it was! She had to! Her arms shook and sweat beads formed on her body
as she focused all of her available power on trying to pull his hands away. She
could feel his mental power attacking her through that entry point. It reminded
her again of Daleron’s ability though his was more sexual and sensual. She
shook those thoughts from her conscious mind and focused on her strength. One
of his hands was now just barely touching and she was making headway with the
other as well.
“Unh…”
As if he knew how close he was and was only toying with her by letting her get
that close to freeing herself, Turiel sent a type of psychic pulse through her
nerve center. Her fingers went lax and her arms fell limp to her sides. Her
head dangled forward as she fell back onto her haunches, her hands now dragging
along the floor helplessly. Her mouth tried to form the words that were present
in her head but all that came out was, “Www…mmm…w…” before another pulse sent
her limbs to complete numbness and she collapsed onto the floor at his feet.
When
she was able to open her eyes again Turiel was standing over her head shaking
his head and saying something. She couldn’t understand but just did make out
another figure nearby that must be the other guy. His name escaped her at the
moment because of the mental attack she had undergone. Whatever they were
saying didn’t matter much. She could feel and move not one muscle. Marvelous
Girl was completely helpless.
--
“I
said take your pants down and finish the job!” Caleb yelled once again to
Turiel. The fool had helped him defeat the mightiest heroine in
“There
is no glory in taking away her dignity. She has been defeated. It is enough,”
Turiel said, “You’ll have to be satisfied with that.”
Caleb
couldn’t believe what he was hearing but he knew the man was wrong about one
thing. He reached down and ripped the fancy multi-use bikini off of the
conscious but unmoving Marvelous Girl so that she was nude except for her
bracelets. He kneeled down and shoved her legs out to the side before looking
up to Turiel, “I won’t be satisfied until I fuck this bitch for all she is
worth. Now do something so she can feel things again. Go on work your little
magic!”
The
old Turiel just smiled and shook his head. Caleb had had more than enough as he
stood and backhanded the old fart. “I’ll tell you what to do not the other way
around! Get that shit straight right now!”
Turiel
came back, “I’ll do nothing you say!” Caleb was prepared though and pulled a
control from his pocket and hit a button. Behind Turiel an X-shaped bondage
device fell to the floor slowly with a girl strapped to it completely nude.
“You might want to look over there if you’re thinking of questioning my
demands!” Caleb relished the look on the old man’s face as he turned back
around from seeing his daughter still in Caleb’s custody and control.
“Bastard!” Turiel yelled to the scene as he quickly
turned back around. “You son of a bitch! What have you done to her? You want
Marvelous Girl revived? You’ve got it!”
A fist struck Caleb in the back of the head so hard
that the last thought before darkness claimed him was that he’d lost. After all
of the work he had done, an argument was his undoing. Then his head hit the
floor and he was out.
--
Marvelous Girl didn’t know whether to celebrate or
prepare for battle. She stood surrounded by two people, one of which had
defeated her with the help of Caleb and his gadgets. “If I help your daughter
down from there will you be willing to part ways peacefully?”
Turiel nodded, “Yes just help her down please. He
forced me please forgive me!”
“You are already forgiven.” She walked over and
snapped the restraints off of the poor girl and gengurely took her down and
carried her to her father’s waiting arms. “Take care of her and all is
forgiven. Meanwhile I am going to make sure the proper authorities take this
bastard in.”
“Thank you Marvelous Girl! You truly are a hero!”
Turiel said with tear stained cheeks as he walked out.
Now all she had to was figure out a way to get the
police to come take Caleb away. She could take him to the station herself but
showing up nude could cause a distraction. Plus she didn’t need that picture
showing up online somewhere. She’d never live it down.
Suddenly a hissing sound made her aware that there
was also a strange smell in the room. She turned to see a smoky substance
billowing from the sides of the device Turiel’s daughter was strapped to. “By
god he had it rigged to spew gas if he was defeated!” She flew from where she
was to the machine but as soon as she landed knew it was no normal gas.
Instantly she felt weaker, she began to sweat and get turned on. It must be
another form of his special gas. Turning she saw that the bastard was now
crawling towards the area he had been when the fight was going on. She had to
stop him from getting enclosed in that room away from the gas! If he trapped
her in here… she didn’t finish the thought but also couldn’t fly. She stumbled
as she ran to try and catch him feeling more and more turned on by the second.
Almost there! Almost!
BLAM!
The door to his secure chamber slammed shut just as
she reached the glass enclosed space. Still on her feet she could see the
weasel crawling on the floor still stunned from the punch she delivered. The
gas filled her lungs little by little as she was forced to take small breaths.
She pounded on the walls desperately as he crawled to the console and pushed a
button. With one the gas stopped. For a brief second she thought he had made an
error and stopped the gas too soon. After all she was still conscious and not
totally weakened yet. Then his face showed an evil grin and he pressed another
button. She heard a muffled voice through the glass say, “I win slut!”
Then she heard another voice:
“Marvelous One!”
“Gahhhh!! No….not that…” she wined as the voice of
her first defeat came to her once again. Mage had put some kind of spell on her
that she suffered consequences for to this day. Each time she heard his voice
say…
“Marvelous One!”
…She dropped to her knees outside the safe console
area and lowered her hand to her crotch. She couldn’t help herself. Each time
she heard it she became more turned on. Now with the gas also helping her
towards that end she was in bad shape. It was the perfect plan B and Caleb had
worked it out flawlessly.
“Marvelous One!”
Marvelous Girl turned and slumped against the wall
with her legs spread. Her mind fogged over with lustful thoughts of Mage and
Daleron and even the slave trader brothers that had double raped her. Her
fingers slipped into and out of her pussy as she worked herself towards an
orgasm. She knew it was coming soon. Then the booth door opened and Caleb
walked out smiling. His hand brushed the wet streaks of hair from her face
while another hand pinched her nipple hard.
“Nnnhhhh…” she moaned weakly as he picked her up to
her feet by her neck. He got in close and kissed her roughly as her arms
dangled lifelessly. “You’re mine now!” he looked over his shoulder and the
sound played one more time. “Marvelous One!”
“AHhhhh!!!!
OH!! OH GOD!! Nnnnoo…” the first orgasm struck her just as it played and
Caleb’s two fingers plunged into her sex. Her head fell to the side. God it
felt so good! She wanted to fight back. Her fists balled into solid weapons and
came down on his shoulders but a wave of pleasure swam over her just before
impact and her fists had little effect. She opened her eyes and found a
sinister smile on his bearded face.
“Bastard…unnn,” was all she could manage before the back of her head
struck the Plexiglas around his booth. He brushed one of her hands off of his
shoulder and it slammed limply against the wall behind her. She knew if he
released her that she would fall to the floor but he seemed to like that he was
controlling her. She felt his grip on her other forearm and instead of knocking
it limp to her side he forced her fingers around his swollen cock. For a little
man she was surprised by his girth. There was little time for thought as he
moved her hand and made her give him a hand job. She might have been able to
have stop if he had stopped fingering her pussy so expertly. Another orgasm hit
her and her eyes closed. Her fingers stiffened around his member involuntarily
then relaxed again.
“Ssssss….ummmm…” she hissed in mixed pleasure and
pain as he thumped her nipple. First one then the other as he kept the pressure
on between her legs and it was too much. “Nnaaaaaaahhhh goddd…mmmm, mmm
yeeeessssss…” she moaned as yet another orgasm struck her down as effectively
as if he had shot her with a bullet capable of piercing and killing her
fighting spirit. Suddenly she felt
herself falling but he caught her before she fell. When he tossed her over his
shoulder she was too weakened to try and escape or protest what he did with his
fingers around her asshole. All she
could do is moan weakly.
When he put her down it was only briefly as he then
held one arm high to fasten to a shackle and then the other. She found herself
shackled to the same device Turiel’s daughter had been lowered down on. When he
let her go she weakly fell until her shoulders caught her weight because of her
trussed up wrists. Her head swung back in pain until Caleb slapped her ass hard
enough to make her jump. Next thing she knew he hiked her ass up and plunged
his plump cock into her pussy from behind. It was such a violation that she
wanted nothing more than to fight it and break free. But she wasn’t in control
anymore. Her desire and need for sexual attention had taken over for her normal
fighting power of will and merely a weak, “noo…” is all that escaped her lips.
Within
minutes it was more than that however. Her screams filled the chamber as he
plunged his cock into her hard and fast. The heat in the room whether it was
real or just her had her curly hair drenched with sweat. Her fists balled up
but instead of for fighting it was in reaction to the multiple orgasms he was
forcing onto her frame. He began to quicken his pace until it was feverish then
he pulled himself out of her. She felt the warm cum all over her ass and her
back as he marked her with his seed. Still all Marvelous Girl did was hang limp
with her head back and moan in pleasure. Gods it had felt so good. When she
realized he was speaking it was already half through a sentence.
“…wasn’t
designed to hold Turiel’s daughter my slut. It was designed for you!” the plump
man forced his lips onto hers and then slapped her ass once more. “I told you I
was you destruction Marvelous Girl. You almost had me and yet look at you now.
A helpless cumming machine is all you are.
To be continued…