DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR EASILY OFFENDED BY SEXUAL MATERIAL, BONDAGE, DISCIPLINE, VIOLENCE OR OTHER SEXUAL SITUATIONS.
Black Fox, Red Fox, Dark Justice and all other characters are all creations of my fertile, yet warped mind. Any resemblance to actual celebrities is purely intentional. Some hot, 18 and over tween, singing, TV and movie starlets just need to be fantasy fucked stupid.
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HOLLYWOOD HEROINES: CRAZY LIKE A FOX
By Pigboy
A small house in a remarkably secluded area near
Sunset Boulevard…
Megan Fox all but purred like a kitten as she ran her hands
over her shapely body. She was wearing
her new Black Fox costume for the first time.
It was similar to the previous Black Fox's costume. The mask, latex opera gloves and snug thigh
boots were all black, the same as the costume worn by Tawny Kitaen back in the
late eighties, early nineties. Back
before she was captured, unmasked and forced to give up her crime fighting
activities. But for ten years she
sizzled as a sex kitten in films, and crime fighter at night. Megan thought it was time Black Fox returned,
and she was just the girl to bring her back.
Tawny's Black Fox wore a black spandex body suit, with
French cut legs, low cut neck and long sleeves.
Megan's newer, hotter Black Fox wore shiny black latex thongs under an
orange-red and black bustier top, with black "fox face" emblem on the
left tit. Megan also added a wide, black
latex choker. While Tawny's Black Fox
wore a black Power Belt, Megan went with shiny gold Power Belt.
The super sexy starlet turned and examined her almost naked
buttocks in the black thong. Her full,
glossy red lips spread into a big smile.
Yeah, nice ass.
"I'm ready, but is the world ready for me?" she
said, and grinned with wicked glee.
"Black Fox is back, baby. And better than before."
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A spectacular home in the Hollywood Hills…
Scarlett Johansson's full red lips spread wide in a
smile. She really, really liked the all
red costume. She wore a mask, choker,
bustier, thongs, opera gloves and thigh boots.
All vivid red.
All shiny latex. And underneath, all
curvaceous her. Wow. She looked super hot. The only break in the statuesque blonde
starlet's all red was her Power Belt and bangles on both wrists, all shiny
gold.
"Wait until the worlds gets a look at me," she
said. "The Scarlet Fox is
born! Watch out bad guys, there's a new
super heroine on the prowl."
She was in her home dance studio/gym, so all the walls were
mirrored. The sexy actress turned super
heroine practiced her “super heroine” walk, watching herself in the
mirrors. She could see herself from
every angle, and liked what she saw.
Red Fox picked up a length of steel bar, and easily bent
it. Her million dollar power belt was
paying off. She loved it. Originally, she’d purchased it for the same
reason so many of
Red Fox stopped and struck an arrogant super heroine pose, then her full red lips curled into a big smile. She looked so hot, and impressive. Like a real super heroine. Everyone would be so impressed with RED FOX!
Noticing the cardinal sin of “camel toe” in the thin red
latex thong, she slipped her hand under the thong to correct the problem.
“Oh!” she squealed, rising up on her toes (which wasn’t
easy in five inch stiletto boots). A
jolt of pure unadulterated sexual pleasure radiated through her pussy, and deep
into her suddenly squishy belly. She’d
been warned, and experienced it before, the biggest problem with wearing a
power belt. The belt increased her
strength and endurance to the equivalent of ten men, but it also magnified her
libido by a factor of ten, too. Even a
nonsexual touch was enough to ignite her pussy.
A few strokes and she would be panting, and a few more…oooh la la. Truth was, she had
been masturbating with the belt on for the last year. It was GREAT.
But as a super heroine it could be “inconvenient” if she became aroused
at the wrong time. “Uuuuugggghhhhh.”
She quickly straightened thong out, hiding the camel toe,
getting herself all fired up and panting in the
process. Some women were more affected
by the power of the belt than others, and all indications were that she was at
the top of that list. Just
putting the belt on sent waves of erotic pleasure throughout her curvaceous
body.
“I need some action to calm me down. Some super heroine, kicking bad guy butt
action,” she said, heading for her garage.
“Time to show my true colors to the world. Here comes Red Fox!”
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Black Fox zipped out of the garage of the Fox’s Lair, the
small off Sunset house she bought just for her super heroine alter ego. It was late, very dark and no one saw the
beautiful, black latex clad super heroine until she was on Sunset. That infamous street proved a bust, and she
moved on to a lower income area full of liquor stores and pawn shops.
“Bingo! Gotcha,”
Black Fox said, skidding her supped up black
motorcycle to a stop. Half a block away,
on the corner, she spied three men in masks robbing a liquor store. This was her chance to shine for the first
time. She smiled with wicked glee. “It’s Black Fox time.”
As the three robbers ran out of the liquor store, she
gunned her bike and raced straight at them.
They spotted her, froze like deer in headlights, and she hit the brakes
and slid into them. The robbers were
bowled over, but jumped back to their feet with guns in hand. They immediately opened up and emptied their
pistols at her.
Black Fox smiled smugly as she calmly got off the
motorcycle and struck a super heroine pose before them. Out the corner of her eyes she spotted a
dozen people watching, including the store clerk on the phone. Since he was calling the police she wouldn’t
have to, but she’d have to hurry before they arrived and stole her thunder.
“You boys aren’t the brightest candles on the cake, are
you” Black Fox said, taking a step towards them. They were just gawking at her, looking her up
and down over and over. Her costume was
performing to expectations. “Guns don’t
work against super heroines. But our
beautifully booted feet work wonders against criminal head.”
With that Black Fox lashed out with a wicked roundhouse
that caught all three robbers in the head.
As one they fell back against the wall, and slid slowly to the sidewalk.
“Three bad boys bite the dust, thanks to Black Fox!”
“Are you back, Black Fox?” a young Hispanic man asked.
She smiled indulgently at him. “Black Fox is back, but not the old one. I’m the new and improved Black Fox, and I’m
here to fight the bad guys and make the streets safe again.”
Citizens gathered around her, mostly ogling her spectacular
costumed body. She basked in their
adoration and her own glory for a few minutes, and then the police
arrived. They had questions, but the
crowd and store clerk eagerly confirmed her story. The fact all three robbers had pistols in
hand and a bag of stolen cash helped.
As a super heroine, she was allowed to quickly fill out a
statement and leave. And that was
exactly what she did. There was still lots of night left, and she could excel a number
of times on her first night if she just applied herself.
Black Fox didn’t go three blocks before she spotted a man
mugging a young couple. She snarled and
gunned her bike at them. The mugger’s
head whipped around, eyes went big, and he turned and ran. She laughed as she raced past the grateful
and surprised couple. The mugger turned
down an alley, and she followed.
“Uggh!” she cried, as he waited
just around the corner and clothes-lined her off her motorcycle. She landed on her sweet round butt, and got a
kick to the head immediately. “Huuggh.”
Rolling with the blow, she scrambled to her feet. He was already on the run. She screamed with rage, though deep down
noticed with supreme satisfaction she was mostly recovered from her minor
injuries. The belt was great for quick
healing, too, not to mention pain suppression.
Black Fox took off running after the mugger. Even in five inch heels she could run
remarkably fast. She’d been practicing
with the belt and boots for months. The
mugger was big and muscular, but not particularly fast. It warmed her heart to see him glancing back
as he ran, a look of concern growing on his face. He knew the gig was up.
“You must be kidding,” she said, when he went up a service
access ladder bolted to the side of a two story building. “You’re just going to trap yourself up
there.”
“Fuck you, bitch.”
“Not bitch. I’m
Black Fox, the foxiest super heroine in LA.
Duh,” she said, and giggled.
Yeah, she was having a good time.
So she stood at the base of the ladder, biding her time. She wanted to impress him with her next
move. “You can run, but you can’t escape
Black Fox, miscreant.”
“Sheeze,
miscreant? Stupid, bimbo super
heroine speech,” he grumbled just loud enough for her to hear. He reached the roof and glared down at her.
“I’ll show you stupid bimbo super heroine,” she growled,
and JUMPED.
The belt made her so strong she could easily jump to the
roof of two story buildings. The
mugger’s eyes went wide again as he stumbled back, shocked and frightened by
her display of physical prowess. The
super sexy super heroine landed just a foot in front of the mugger, with a big
grin.
Out of fear and desperation, he threw a quick combination
to her face and head. He connected with
her left cheek, chin and finally pounded a fist right
between her eyes.
“Ooooh,” she groaned, surprised
by the attack. The blows left her dazed,
while they would’ve taken a lesser woman down completely. But he didn’t hesitate. He recognized that he had hurt her, and that
she was very briefly vulnerable. So he karate chopped her in the throat. “Aack!”
Black Fox clutched her brutalized throat and fell to her
knees before him. He hauled off and
slammed a brutal kick to the side of her head, and laid poor Black Fox out
unconscious. He reached down, removed
her power belt and tossed it off the roof.
Her bustier top came off next, followed quickly by her thongs.
“Party time,” he said, dropped his pants and knelt between
her spread legs. He guided his cock into
her defenseless pussy, and mounted the sexy super heroine with one long
thrust. “Uuugghhh, yes.
She’s so tight. Oh yeah.”
He grabbed her big tits and started squeezing and fondling
them as he fucked her hard. As Black Fox
started to awaken, he claimed her glossy red lips in a passionate kiss.
“Uuuuugggggghhh,” she groaned,
feeling that huge cock pounding her into submission. Her body was already fired up and highly
aroused just by wearing the power belt.
Add actual intercourse to the mix, and she was a goner. “Oh, you vile bastard. Get off…me…..oooooooohhh. Oh no.
Oh! Oh! Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee!”
“Damn! I heard that
super heroines like it rough, but damn!”
“I’ll show you….rough….Oh no….Aaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggghhhhh! Aaaaaaaagggggggggggggggggggggggghh! Oooooooh.”
Black Fox’s sexy blue eyes rolled up and she arched her
back. She was panting furiously, no
longer even thinking about escaping his clutches. She started giving as good as she was getting,
clutching at him with sexual need and desperation, grunting and groaning
sensuously, savoring every stroke of his amazing cock.
He fucked the super sexy vigilante through three more
climaxes, and then he shot his wad deep into her shapely body. Then he pulled out, and forced Black Fox to
her knees. She didn’t resist when he
thrust his still hard cock, all nasty with cum and girl juices dripping off,
into her face. She opened wide and
started sucking and licking him clean.
To his surprise, she was so enthusiastic and talented that he creamed
her mouth after only a few minutes.
“Damn, girl, you’re one skanky whore,” he said, laughing.
“What did you call me?” she cried, leaping to her feet in
righteous outrage. A swift kick to the
head, and he was the one down and out.
“That’ll teach you to disrespect women!
Black Fox is triumphant again!”
The sexy super heroine collected her costume and left. The mugger had damaged it, so she couldn’t
keep it on her body. So that meant if
she called the police they would see her semi-nude, and the mugger would just
tell everyone he fucked her. She didn’t
need her street cred sullied on her first night out. So she left him where he was and left.
“It was a good night, despite my little setback there,”
Black Fox said, hopping off the two story building as if it was nothing. She headed for her motorcycle, and home. “I learned a few lessons, and will be even
better next time.”
%
% %
Red Fox paused to watch an unknown super heroine race by on
a motorcycle. The dark-haired, black
clad beauty looked a little worse for wear.
Her costume was in shambles. The
blonde super heroine smiled, knowing she was above some things. She was a REAL super heroine, not some poser
wannabe.
The sexy super heroine froze when she heard a woman’s cry
of pain and terror. It sounded like it
came from the next street over. Red Fox
ran over and found a couple fighting.
Well, really it was just a large man beating on a woman. He was giving it to her pretty bad, too.
“Halt! How would you
like a dose of your own medicine, buster?” she growled, running up to them.
“What the fuck? Who
are you?” he said, looking her up and down several times. She noticed a bulge between his legs. “Wow.
Are you a hooker or a super heroine?”
“Wrong question, jerk wad,” Red Fox snarled, and slammed an
uppercut into his chin. “Take that, you
misogynistic bastard.”
“Ugh,” he grunted, falling back. She kicked his feet out from under him. “Hey!”
“Ha, so how does it feel getting your ass handed to you?”
she said smugly.
“Leave my boyfriend alone!” the young brunette cried, and
slammed into Red Fox’s back.
“Eeks!” Red Fox cried, her long blonde hair yanked back.
The girlfriend attacked her with fury. Fists and feet hammered her shapely body, then the boyfriend joined in. The only escape was to lung forward, away
from their attack. Then the enraged
super heroine turned back with fiery eyes.
“Nobody attacks Red Fox and gets away with it,” she
growled.
The couple just turned and ran. She started to follow, but a female voice
called out to her.
“I wouldn’t if I was you, honey.”
“Who?” Red Fox said, looking around.
“Up here,” she said.
Looking up, she spotted a beautiful woman in costume. She was a dark beauty, with long brown hair,
mocha complexion and shapely body covered in all back leather: halter, pants
and lace up knee boots. Her power belt
was black, and she accessorized with opera gloves, mask and choker, all black.
“Dark Justice! I’m
honored to meet you,” Red Fox said.
“Of course you are,” she said, grinning. “What’s your name, honey?”
“Red Fox.”
“Of course you are,” she said, still grinning. What she mocking her? “Let me give a bit of sage advice, that I
wished someone had given me when I started out.
Stay away from domestic shit. You
may think you are saving that poor woman from a serious ass-whipping, but she
WILL turn on you. She will fight for her
boyfriend.”
Dark Justice had been around about three years. Red Fox suspected she was about the same
age. The
“Thank you for taking the time to share some of what you’ve
learned,” Red Fox said. “I knew it was
dangerous, but with the passion of the moment I forgot how dangerous domestic
cases can be.”
“Exactly. We super heroines can get caught up in the
emotions of the situation too easily. We
must be ever vigilant,” Dark Justice said.
She stepped back to leave. “Be
vigilant, aggressive and you will do well, Red Fox. I look forward to hearing about your glorious
exploits.”
With that Dark Justice was gone.
“Well, I seem to have earned the super heroine seal of
approval,” Red Fox said, smiling as she shook her head in mild confusion. But Dark Justice has always been a rather
enigmatic character. The lovely
But it wasn’t that easy for a super heroine. Before she got half a block Red Fox heard a
cry for help.
“Lord, a super heroine’s job is never done,” she said,
heading for her car, now bone weary. Not
her fault, being so tired, since she just returned from a movie junket, where
she promoted her latest film twenty hours a day, for a good three weeks
straight. “Tomorrow night, after a good
long sleep, will be even better.”
The sexy super heroine decided to take an alley back to her
car, since it was shorter than following the streets all of the way
around. It was dark, and inhabited by a
scattering of sleeping homeless men.
“Ew,” she said, stepping gingerly over one sleep form, that reeked to the high heavens of unwashed flesh and
cheap booze. The bum squatting near him
snickered, then held out his hand as she passed
by. He was a tall, skinny black man who
looked well past sixty, and just as dirty as the sleeping bum. “Sorry, buddy, I don’t have any money.” She indicated her skimpy costume. “No place to put it, you know?”
The vivacious vigilante never missed a step, and continued
past him. But instead of accepting her
statement and going about his business, the skanky homeless man reached out and
copped a feel of her shapely butt.
“Nice ass, sister,” he said.
“Hey! How dare you
touch me,” she cried, trying to backhand the offensive man.
He laughed and ducked, and she banged her knuckles into the
wall.
“Ow! Oh, you….,” she
growled, hands clenching and unclenching as he stood up before her.
“What you going to do, sugar? Beat up an old man?” he said, leering down at
her deep cleavage in the dim light.
“Nice tits.”
He reached out and cupped that perfect pair, and gave them
a good firm squeeze. Red Fox’s arms flew
wide, as did her big blue eyes. She was
flabbergasted. Usually only gay high
fashion designers did that to her, usually on the red carpet.
“How DARE you!” she cried, cocking her right fist
back. Old homeless man or not, she was
going to clobber that foul man. No one
touched Red Fox inappropriately and got away with it. “I’m going to….hey, come back here.”
The old black man took off running down the alley, hooting
with wicked glee. That was just too much
for the sexy super heroine. She was
going to spoil his fun, and give him something to remember next time he thought
about disrespecting a woman again. So
she took off running after him. He had a
good head start, and he was remarkably fast for a man his age, but she was
young, strong and enhanced with a power belt.
Even in five inch heels she began to catch up to him.
She chased him out of that alley, and into the one across
the street. By that time he realized she
was coming after him, with an ass kicking to deliver. Red Fox smiled to see his rising panic as she
slowly gained on him. When he made for a
steel ladder up to a roof, fastened to the side of the building, she almost
laughed. Did he really think he was fast
enough to escape her that way?
The bum reached the ladder, jumped up to reach the
retracted bottom portion. He just
managed to grasp the bottom rung, when Red Fox slammed bodily into him.
“Aaggh!” he cried, ripped off the
descending steel ladder and forced into the wall.
When he bounced of the wall, Red Fox spun him around and
away from the wall, her fist cocked back to punch out his lights. And the ladder slammed into the top of her
head.
“Ugh!” she cried, and collapsed at his feet.
Old Hank stared down at her a long second, then looked at
the steel ladder starting to rise back up.
A smile spread across his whiskered face. He dropped to his knees, maneuvered Red Fox’s
body into a spread-eagle position, and removed her top and bottoms.
Laying atop her hot, soft body, Old Hank first claimed her
full red lips in a passionate kiss. Even
unconscious the sexy super heroine returned the kiss. It was half-hearted, but she did kiss back,
and began to moan very low. Realizing he
had very little time for his ultimate glory, the old bum quickly mounted her
neatly trimmed pussy.
“Oooooooh, yeah, sugar. That’s one tight twat,” he groaned with
pleasure.
Red Fox came instantly awake. She gasped and clutched at him, horrified to
find herself getting fucked by an eeky homeless
man. He was so stinky, so FILTHY. Her first thought was he couldn’t have bathed
since before she was born. But his cock
was big, hard and deep inside her very responsive body.
Due to the influence of the power belt still around her
waist, Red Fox felt his cock inside her profoundly. She wanted to make him stop, but instead
arched her back and groaned wantonly.
“So…big….,” she groaned.
Then he grabbed her bouncing, jostling tits with both grimy hands. That sent waves of pleasure though her
spectacular body. The oversexed super
heroine moaned and groaned, her head starting to rock back and forth as she
straightened her legs and pointed her toes at the stars in a big V. “Ooooogggghhhhh. Oh,
my…..Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
Red Fox was stunned by the suddenness and intensity of her
orgasm. It was beyond incredible. The best she’d ever experienced,
and she’d dated some legendary lovers in her time.
“That’s it, sugar, come for Old
Hank,” he groaned, then lost his battle and creamed her pussy big time. It had been a while, and he had a
Old Hank pulled out, stood up and grabbed Red Fox by her
silky blonde hair. She was yanked to her
knees, and he pushed his cum-sloppy cock into her mouth. To her shame and horror, Red Fox SUCKED
it. She never hesitated. Unfortunately, due to wearing the power belt,
she was hyper horny and helpless to do anything else. Beside, giving head was her most fav thing to do in bed.
SLURP! SLURP!
Gulp. SLURP!
Before long he came again, filling her hungry mouth with
creamy cum. The poor super heroine
swallowed over and over, managing to get it all down. It was close, because he had another boatload
of cum.
“Thanks, sugar,” he said, patting her on the head. The bum zipped up and ran away laughing.
Red Fox knelt there a long time, feeling cum dripping out
of her aching, tingling cunt and pooling between her wide spread knees. The taste of his cock and cum lingered as she
panted, slowly regaining her common sense.
“Oh well,” she muttered, slowly rising to start collecting
her costume. “At least no one saw my
minor setback. All in all, not a bad
first night.”
%
% %
Six weeks later, and after many, many successful
nights….
Black Fox strode purposely towards the rambunctious street
party. Those wild, decadent street
parties were starting to spring up outside many of the exclusive clubs
celebrities frequented. It was the
excluded people’s way of being included, since many of the celebrities liked
the street party better than the clubs.
Unfortunately, that meant the fights and other violence and
crime escalated. It was a BYOB party,
and a lot of alcohol was brought and consumed.
Drunken fights were common, and even encouraged. Black Fox thought the partygoers consider the
fights the main entertainment.
There were three fights underway when the sexy super
heroine arrived. A pair of surfer boys
were duking it out, though mostly just circling each other and throwing threats
instead of fists. A group of men were
fighting. She estimated at least eight
involved. And last, and apparently the
most entertaining to the crowd, a group of women were catfighting.
Black Fox hesitated, eyeing the three different
situations. The police were standing
off, not getting involved. They were
more concerned with containment than stopping the fights. She frowned, recalling that three days back
at a similar street party going out of control, legendary super heroine Dark
Justice got in over her head. The crowd
turned on her, stripped her, beat her and then passed her around like a cheap
whore for several hours, before then unmasked her in front of the eager
paparazzi.
“Poor Jessica Alba,” Black Fox said.
Jessica
vanished the next day. She prayed the
sexy starlet/super heroine had gone into hiding, but the truth was her enemies
probably snatched her up. A rumor was
going around that a Mexican drug lord now had her, and she was providing kinky
pleasures to him and his men.
Black
Fox strode towards the fighting surfer dudes, but they spotted her and ran
away. So she headed toward the biggest
melee. Calls went up warning them that
she was coming. That group did not stop
fighting. So the sexy super heroine
smiled with wicked glee, and charged them.
Bystanders scattered out of her way, and Black Fox plowed into the fray.
Starting
with a roundhouse, the shapely heroine took down two brawlers at once. Then she did a back flip and kicked out in a
perfect split in midair, taking out two more fighters. That got everyone’s attention.
“Four down in four seconds. Who’s next?”
Black Fox snarled, her beautiful blue eyes
narrowed. They took notice of the menace
and started backing away. “What? Nothing to say? Then you all go DOWN.”
The
men scattered to the laughter and catcalls of the crowd. Black Fox quirked a smile. She didn’t like to taunt men after she
stopped them. Not usually. Sometimes.
“So
far so good,” she muttered, turning to the last fight and froze. SHE was there, breaking up the girl
brawl. That other
super heroine Fox. “I can’t
believe you’d have the audacity to show up in my presence.”
Red
Fox slanted a haughty look over her left shoulder. Their eyes locked, and hostility flowed hot
and heavy. It was their first meeting,
but both were constantly barraged with questions about the other Fox. The media loved to compare them and their
exploits. Each had her fans and
detractors. In fact, one’s fans were
usually the other’s detractors.
“Hello,
Bitch Fox,” Red Fox said, a wicked smile spreading her full red lips. “That’s what they call you, you know?”
“Only
the critics who prefer their heroines running around displaying camel toe,”
Black Fox said, and smirked as her rival’s eyes widened, and her face turned
almost as red as her mask and costume.
“Word is you are the most susceptible to sexual exploitation, too. Maybe you should change your name to Red
Slut, or Scarlet Slut.”
Red
Fox gasped. Horrified. Did Black Fox KNOW she was Scarlett
Johansson? Or was that just a
coincidence she used “scarlet” just then?
“Oooh, I hit a nerve there,” the sexy, black clad super heroine
purred with malicious glee. “Is the widdle super horny, super heroine ashamed her of widdle weakness? Hmmm?”
“Ah,
baby talk from the emotionally immature,” Red Fox said, leveling unamused eyes
on Black Fox.
“At
least I’m not so unimaginative that I had to steal someone else’s super heroine
name,” Black Fox said. “Lose the Fox,
bitch. Call yourself Red Cat, or Candy
Apple Red, or anything but Fox. There’s only room for one Fox, and that is
Black Fox, baby.”
“Unimaginative? You stole Black Fox from Tawny Kitaen and you
claim I stole RED Fox? Stole from who?”
“Black
Fox is a legendary name, picked up by generation after generation of super
heroines. Tawny wasn’t the first Black
Fox, just the most famous. Until me. But I was
Black Fox before you arrived on the scene, so you change your name.”
“Why?”
“Because
it makes us look like a team or something,” she said. “I don’t like being associated with clearly
minor league heroines like you.”
“I
got your minor league right here, sister,” Red Fox said, shaking a red gloved
fist at her super heroine rival.
“Now,
girls, let’s play nice,” Alyssa Milano said, stepping up to them. The sexy TV star wore a tight yellow mini
dress, with a wide red belt and matching red Louboutin pumps. She was holding a drink, and looked
tipsy. “Can’t we all just be friends?”
The
two super heroines looked at her, then at each other. As one they answered.
“No.”
Black Fox threw a punch at Red Fox’s face, as
the other super heroine threw one at Black Fox’s belly. At the same time as Alyssa stepped between
them.
“Ugh!”
Alyssa cried, punched in the face and back at the same time, by super powered
women. Fortunately for the sexy TV star,
she also wore a power belt under her dress for personal protection. But still, they were hard punches and she had
drank way too much.
Alyssa staggered away, totally discombobulated and head spinning. “Uuuggghhhh.”
“You idiot! See what you did?” Red Fox cried.
“Me? It’s your fault, you dried up old slut.”
“Bitch!”
Red Fox cried, and backhanded Black Fox.
The raven-maned heroine grunted and stumbled back. Red Fox drove into her, hammering her with
fists and feet all over her admittedly shapely body. Within the minute she had Black Fox on the
ground, standing over her with gloating eyes.
“It’s going to be YOU who gives up the Fox
name, bitch. I’ll beat you until you
agree, too.”
“Shut
up, Camel Toe Girl,” she groaned, and drove her stiletto heel into Red Fox’s
cunt. She clutched her tortured and
hyper sensitive twat, bent over and groaning as a few tears rolled out of her
eyes. Black Fox rolled to her feet, and
kicked Red Fox’s feet away. The red clad
heroine was left face down on the pavement, ass high in the air and still
clutching her cunt. Black Fox starting
kicking her rival in the pussy. “Take
that, you skanky slut whore heroine!”
Black
Fox grabbed Red Fox by her power belt and blonde hair, lifted her up and threw
her across the street and into the side of a building. As the blonde heroine staggered to her wobbly
feet, Black Fox ran up to her and kicked her in the head, spinning her around
three times before she fell.
Bending
over the moaning and groaning red-clad heroine, she said, “Now, who is going to
change her name? Hmmm?”
Red
Fox slowly crawled to all fours, then looked up into
the smug face of her rival. She scowled
at her, hate burning so hot it hurt.
“You
are, Bitch Slut,” Red Fox snarled.
She
grabbed Black Fox’s long, shiny black hair and drove her face straight down
into the pavement. Black Fox’s feet came
off the ground, and Red Fox wrapped her arms around her rival’s tiny waist and
stood up. Holding Black Fox upside down,
she smiled and jumped up to pile drive Black Fox.
“Ooh!”
the crowd cried as Red Fox landed on her knees, pile driving Black Fox’s head
into the ground.
%
% %
While the sexy super heroines bashed each other to
mush…
After being so brutally pounded by the sexy super heroines,
Alyssa staggered into the crowd. She
didn’t know up from down, and didn’t care.
She was hurting and wanted it to stop.
Someone took her by the hand and led her away. After a moment another hand took her other
arm. She was hustled away and into a
parked car. Moments after being struck,
Alyssa was in the backseat with a strange man.
The other guy was driving.
“Drink, babe.
Because we’re all about to have a grand ole time,” he said, forcing a
bottle of Jack Daniels into her mouth.
He yanked her head back by her hair, and pushed the long bottle neck
down into her throat. She could not stop
the flow of hard liquor. “That’s a good
girl. Gotta be a good girl so we can
show the world what a BAD GIRL you Hollywood sluts truly are.”
As the whisky flowed into her she felt him slide a hand
under her short skirt, and straight to her aching pussy. Wearing the power belt made her super horny
24/7. Alcohol made it even worse. And now, well, her body was raging with need
and desires.
“This slut is sloppy wet, Cory,” he said.
“Fucking A, Wayne, we’re going to make the best fucking
porno with her,” Cory said.
“What you said, dude,”
“Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh my God!
I can’t…I
can’t stop my….Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiieeeeeee! Aaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee!”
“Wow! We hit the
slut jackpot tonight,” Cory cried.
It
would prove a long, long night for the beautiful actress.
%
% %
But back at the street party…
“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!” Red Fox grunted as each of Black Fox’s
punches landed on her belly, left tit and chin.
Then Black Fox grabbed the top edge of her rival’s top, and yanked it
down to expose her spectacular tits.
“How dare you!”
“Nice tits, babe,” Black Fox said, smirking. She pulled Red Fox in close, so that they
were nose to nose, eye to eye. She
snaked a black gloved hand down between Red Fox’s legs, and began rubbing her
aching cunt through the thin latex. She
whispered, “I know your ultimate weakness, babe. Now know defeat.”
“Aaaggghhhh,” Red Fox cried, back
arching and head rolling back as incredible waves of sheer pleasure consumed
her beautiful body. Her very soul was
scorched by the heat of her own needs and desires. Then, panting, she looked Black Fox in the
eyes, feeling the electricity between them.
Full, glossy red lips slightly parted, she looked upon the most
beautiful woman she’d ever seen. As
Black Fox continued to masturbate her, Red Fox reached up and pulled the
raven-haired beauty’s face down. Two
sets of full red lips met, and passion exploded. “Mmmmmmm.”
Realizing she was enjoying kissing Red Fox way too much,
and didn’t have the emotional wherewithal to break the kiss, Black Fox instead
slipped her hand under Red Fox’s latex thongs, and started rubbing her engorged
clit. The sexy blonde super heroine
groaned low and sensuously, and thrust her hot, wet tongue deep into Black
Fox’s mouth.
“Mmmmmm,” they groaned together,
French kissing each other passionately.
It took Black Fox a few minutes of incredible pleasure
before she realized that Red Fox had pulled down her top and was fondling her
tingling tits with unsuspected expertise.
Then Red Fox suddenly tensed up, arched her back so much it broke their
flaming kiss, and she climaxed.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Holy shit, not another…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Black Fox released her, and Red
Fox fell straight back and just laid there spread eagle. All she could do was moan low as the after
shocks of orgasm radiated throughout her shapely body. Black Fox watched as a partygoer dropped to
his knees over her rival’s face, pulled out his cock and shoved it down her
throat. Red Fox started sucking, with no
little enthusiasm.
“What a slut,” Black Fox said, still panting. She was so hot and bothered, hornier than she’d
ever been in her life. If Red Fox hadn’t
succumbed when she did, it would be her laying on the
ground getting orally fucked by a stranger.
She was just seconds from coming herself, and that aborted climax was
angry and still scrambling her senses. “I
have to go before…”
“Hey, pretty lady, don’t go,” another man said, wrapping
his arms around her from behind. Her big
blue eyes went wide and she groaned as his hands cupped her naked tits, and
gave them a sweet little squeeze. Then
he buried his face in her neck, kissing her through her fragrant black
hair. “Hmmmm,
you smell pretty.”
“Oh. Oh. I can’t.
I have to go,” she whispered, her voice hoarse and very sexy.
Black Fox felt herself slipping, and slipping fast. She only has seconds to escape, or she’d join
Red Fox in a free-for-all pavement gang bang.
Imagine the bragging rights those depraved men would have by nailing two
super heroines at once. Then she watched
as the club’s bouncer, a tall black man almost as wide as he was tall, pull off
Red Fox’s red latex thongs and mount her right there on the ground.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhh!”
Red Fox cried. She started bucking
wildly, rocking her head back and forth.
The first guy finally came, spewing her face with hot cum. “Oh God! Oh God!
Fuck me! Yes! Fuck me!”
The bouncer started mauling her bouncing tits lustily. A pretty blonde lifted her mini skirt and sat
on Red Fox’s face, and the sexy super heroine began eating her out. It was obvious that it wasn’t her first time
eating muff.
“Uuuugggghhhhh,” Black Fox cried,
feeling a stiff cock rammed up her butt.
She
was so caught up in what they were doing to Red Fox,
she didn’t realize the guy on her was prepared to mount her butt hole. Her back arched, head rolling back. Another man took the opportunity to pull her
top completely off and start sucking on her exposed tits. Their combined assault on her sexy body was
too much, and the sexy super heroine weakened and dropped to her knees.
The
man behind her followed her down, never missing a beat as he reamed out her
butt with wild abandon. The man on her
tits released her, but pulled out his cock and thrust it in her masked face.
“Eat
me,” he said, smirking.
Black
Fox looked up into his lusty, smirking face and saw now mercy. She licked her full lips, mouth watering
profusely. Her chest and throat
tightened even more as dark hunger consumed her. It was so terribly wrong, she knew it. All around them people were taking pictures
and video, including partygoers and paparazzi.
She knew if she sucked him off, it would be all they wrote. She would lose control of her lusty nature
and take on all comers. The power belt
did that to a woman, and everyone knew it, too.
“Come
on, babe, open wide,” he coaxed her.
Her
glossy red lips parted ever so slightly.
She so wanted to suck him. So
wanted to get fucked every which way she could.
But she had to be strong, to prove her worth as a super heroine, to
prove she was one of the top tier of super
heroines. Megan wanted to make Black Fox
an A-List Heroine like Lady Justice or Ms Fantastic, not a D-List super slut
like Star Girl, Vixen or Sweet Chastity.
But then he buried his hands deep in her silky soft hair, and it felt so
damn sexy.
“Uuuugggghhh,” Black Fox groaned, full lips opening
wider. He pushed his cock up to them,
pressing firmly, and she hesitated.
Holding him back a second, but she lost her internal battle and sucked
him in deep. “MMmmmgmggggghhh.”
“Oh
yeah, that’s how you do it baby,” he said.
“Oh yeah.
Hot damn, you really know your way around a dick, girl.”
“Aaaaaaaaagggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!” Red Fox screamed in climax, again.
That
pushed Black Fox dangerously close to the edge of climax herself. She barely had anything left to fight it
off. Then the man reaming her butt came
deep inside of her, and it felt so good.
And she lost control.
“Hhhhhhhhhhgggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Black Fox screamed around the cock in her mouth. It was an incredible climax, and radiated
pleasure throughout her spectacular body.
While another man replaced the guy behind her, only shoving himself up
her cunt instead, she got her cheeks ballooned out with a massive load of
cum. “MMmmmggggghhh.”
After
five guys had her in the ass or cunt, and seven in the mouth, Black Fox was
maneuvered between Red Fox’s wide spread legs.
Her face was pushed down into the other sexy super heroine’s sloppy,
sticky pussy.
“Lick
it clean, then eat her out,” an A-List movie actress
sneered. For some reason her English
accent sounded so sexy, and really turned the vanquished vigilante on big
time. “A make it sexy.”
“Mmmmm,” Black Fox moaned as she complied, licking Red Fox’s
shapely white ass clean of cum and pussy juices, then working her way up to her
rival’s sloppy pussy. It took more time
and greater effort to satisfy the English actress’s demand she lick that blonde
pubic patch perfectly clean. Then she
finally buried her face in Red Fox’s muffin and went to town. Red Fox immediately arched up and started
writhing. “Hhhmmmmmmmm.”
Black
Fox cut her eyes up, to see the English actress sit on Red Fox’s face and get
eaten out, while she felt the big club bouncer ramrod her ass like it was his
last chance for sex ever. Within moments
both super sexy super heroines were experiencing machinegun orgasms. And their night of debauchery was just
getting started.
%
% %
“Aaaaggghhhhh! It’s all those super bitches’ fault!” Alyssa
screamed.
The two sorry bastards that got her drunk and fucked her
filmed most of it, and sold it to multiple porn sites. In her drunken stupor she’d signed a release,
too, so there was nothing she could do about it.
“I’m a porn star now.
A fucking, skanky porn star,” she said,
beautiful brown eyes full of fury.
“Black Fox and Red Fox will rue the day.
Oh, they will pay dearly for causing my downfall.”
There was zero consolation that both sexy super heroines
also were filmed getting fucked stupid.
That’s just what happened to super heroines. Everyone knew it. They were just costumed sexy whores in
waiting.
Alyssa was at home, in her vast closet full of designer
clothes and accessories. But she had a
very special outfit hidden away, that she planned to wear next Halloween. She opened the locked trunk and removed
it. It was made of latex, shiny and sexy
to the extreme. The sight of it brought
a wicked smile to her full lips.
First, she put on the cowl, pulling her shimmering brown
hair through the hole at the base of her skull.
The cowl covered her face from the nose up, and both cheeks, then
dropped down to wrap around her slender throat.
She had three silver buckles on her throat to secure it. Next came a purple
latex catsuit, with plunging neckline and long
sleeves. Then she put on black, lace up ankle boots and matching opera gloves. Finally, she put a golden power belt around
her waist and tied a black cape around her neck.
“Beware of NEMESIS, fox girls,” she said, admiring herself
in a full-length mirror. She picked up a
long, wicked looking bullwhip. “Nemesis
will exact her pound of sexy super heroine flesh, and then some.”
%
% %
Red Fox strolled down a stretch of Sunset Blvd. She went back and forth between two notorious
clubs, where vicious fights had been breaking out on a nightly basis for the
past couple weeks. A lot of innocent
bystanders were attacked by gang members and other unsavory characters. She made it her personal mission to clean up
that stretch of Sunset.
Big, tough looking men and scantily clad women walked back
and forth between the two clubs, as well.
Mostly, they were looking for the next bit of excitement, which usually
meant a brawl. Strangely, they didn’t
seem to mind her breaking up the fights.
If anything, more people were showing up just to watch the sexy super
heroine in action. Though, Red Fox was
pretty sure they all wanted to witness a repeat of her minor setback with Black
Fox a couple weeks back, where together they ended up fucking half the men
present, not to mention lesbo fucking each other numerous times.
“Concentrate,” Red Fox muttered, feeling her libido kick in
at those erotic thoughts. “Have to stay
focused if I want to be taken seriously as a super heroine. God, a few more disasters like two weeks ago
and I’ll be put in that same group as Vixen and Sweet Chastity. Ugh, just disgusting.”
Worse, some catty gossip mongers were already putting her,
Black Fox and Vixen together, since a vixen was a female fox, and calling them
the “Trifecta of Foxiness” and “Trifecta of Foxy.” Or some variation of that. Red Fox hated those haters, but was
determined to rise above it all and prove her worth.
She only had two months, then it
was off to
“Well, look at you, all red hot and sexy,” a purple clad,
masked woman said as she stepped out of an alley. She wore a snug fitting purple catsuit, with black cowl and cape, black boots and
gloves. A golden power belt rested
sexily atop her flaring hips and a long bullwhip was coiled up in her
hand. “Hello, Red Fox.”
“Oh, great, another super heroine,” Red Fox said, not
liking the other woman’s smirk. “This is
my beat, sister. I’ve got the situation
well under control. Why don’t you go
save the world somewhere else.”
“Oh, meow. So
catty,” Nemesis said, making clawing motions at Red Fox.
“Very mature, Miss….what’s your name? Catty Girl? Lady Dominatrix?”
“I likey. Can I use them?”
“Knock yourself out,” Red Fox
said, rolling her eyes as she stepped around Nemesis. “I’ve got better things to do that stand
around trading barbs with some wannabe heroine.
So why don’t you take your stupid cape and fly.”
Red Fox grinned as the onlookers laughed. The newbie heroine blushed under the mocking
laughter. The red clad super heroine
almost felt sorry for her. She knew it
wasn’t easy to get started. But she
really didn’t have time to take her under her wing, and that really should be a
much more experienced super heroine taking up the challenge.
“I don’t think so,” Nemesis snarled, spinning to face the
retreating form of Red Fox. In the dim
street lighting Red Fox’s very white, thong barely covering it, ass shone with
glorious beauty. It made for a great
target, too. So Nemesis loosed her
wicked whip and grinned with glee.
“Naughty girls get WHIPPED!”
“What?” Red Fox said, but before she could turn around fire
lashed across her bare white ass. She
heard the crack of a whip a second later, as she rose up on her toes, hands
covering her tortured butt cheeks, and screamed in pain. “Aaaaaaaiiiiieeeeee!”
“I am NEMESIS!” she cried, lashing the stunned super
heroine across her butt, legs and upper chest.
She was brilliant with a whip, and went after any exposed flesh on the
sexy super heroine. “Specifically, I am
YOUR nemesis, Red Slut.”
“Aaggghhhh! I’m going to pound her face into the ground,”
Red Fox screamed.
“I don’t think so,” Nemesis said, grinning with malicious
glee. She lashed out again, wrapping her
whip around Red Fox’s throat. Then she
took off running a bit, then used her super human
strength and whip to hurl the vivacious vigilante straight into a brick
wall. “Ouch, bet that hurt.”
“Ugh,” Red Fox said, hitting head first.
She
was stunned and dizzy, barely conscious.
Red Fox could barely stand, teetering precariously atop her five inch
stiletto boots. Nemesis stepped up
behind the sexy super heroine, looped the whip once around her slender throat
and started strangling her. The woozy
super heroine clutched at her neck, trying to get a hold of the whip. But Nemesis was just as strong as her, so she
was helpless to stop her. Within a
minute her eyes fluttered shut and her arms dropped to her side.
Nemesis
released her, and kicked her between the shoulder blades. She fell face down
on the sidewalk, unconscious. Nemesis
laughed, and looked around at all the stunned faces.
“Don’t
worry, she’s not dead,” she said, which sent a wave of relief through the small
crowd. Reaching down, Nemesis ripped off
Red Fox’s red latex thong. “But she is
sopping wet from her super horniness.
Heck, everyone knows Red Fox is the horniest heroine in LA. And a good ass whipping always makes her ten
times hornier. So, who wants to go for a
wild super heroine rump ride?”
A
dozen hands went up immediately, including one woman. Nemesis smiled as she reached down to pick up
Red Fox. She grabbed a fistful of silky
blonde hair, and shoved two fingers up her asshole. Then she lifted her up and tossed her atop
the trunk of a parked car. Red Fox
grunted, but remained unconscious as she laid face down on the back of that
car. The purple sheathed super
villainess pulled her enemy back so that her legs hung limply off the back of
the car, and her ass was right at the edge.
Perfect fucking position.
“Mount
up, boys,” Nemesis called. “The Red Slut
Express is taking on all boarders now.”
A
big, muscle bound professional wrestler pushed through the crowd, dropped his
pants and shoved a ten inch prick up her vulnerable poop chute. Red Fox’s eyes popped open with that.
“Ugghhhh,” Red Fox grunted, back arching. Nemesis quickly pulled her hands behind her
back and cuffed them securely.
“Hey. Oh! Oh…my….Gaaawwwdddd.”
Red
Fox couldn’t believe she was getting butt fucked in public AGAIN. It felt way too good, to be so damn
wrong. Nemesis reached down under the
cock slamming in and out of her ass with remarkable speed, and found her
engorged and hypersensitive clit. And started rubbing it with practiced perfection.
“Aaaaggghhhhh. Please, I
can’t handle that,” she groaned. She was
much too easily climaxed, and knew it. Despaired of it, usually.
But now she felt that so great feeling climax building with super
speed. It wouldn’t take much to push her
over the edge now. “Please, you have to
stop before ….uuuggghhh…before I clima….. Oh! Aaaagggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!
Oh God, I’m coming again. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
“What
a super slut,” Nemesis called to the crowd.
“Enjoy, my friends.”
Nemesis
glanced at the three vans in front, behind and directly across the street from
Red Fox. It was the perfect setup and
take down of a sexy super heroine like Red Fox.
Her camera crews were getting great shots. Plus, she glanced up and around, she had
three more crews atop the surrounding buildings getting money shots from
different angles. It was perfect.
“Wahoo!”
the wrestler cried, climaxing deep inside the vanquished costumed vigilante’s
ass, as he waved her newly removed bustier high above his head. “I got a great fuck and a sexy
souvenir.” Then he smacked her across
the ass with his free hand, causing her ass cheeks to giggle like jello, and
called, “Next!”
Red
Fox felt herself flipped over to her back.
Her bleary eyes suddenly focused on a camera man atop the two story beside her. He
had a perfect shot of the second man pushing his hard cock deep into her aching
pussy. She knew that once again she
would be plastered across the internet porn sites doing the nasty. Another severe blow to her
street cred and public reputation.
“Ooooooh, yes,” Red Fox groaned sensuously. She was too fired up sexually to stop
now. The sexy super heroine forgot about
the camera man and went to town on her current lover. “Oh baby!
Oh baby, baby, baby!”
“Are
you horny?” Nemesis said.
“I’m
horny.”
“How horny?”
“I’m
so horny,” Red Fox said, panting fiercely as she was fucked hard and fast. “I’m so horny! Oh, so horn….Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh!”
“Yeah,
horny like the super slut we all know you are, baby,” Nemesis sneered. “Have fun, Red Slut.”
With
that, Nemesis departed. The police would
show up to break up the fuck the heroine party shortly. They were such killjoys sometimes. She’d be long gone by then, but her hidden
camera men would get it all on tape. By
morning Red Fox would be a porn star all over again.
“Vengeance
is so sweet.”
%
% %
One month later…
“Megan! Megan!”
Megan
Fox stopped in the cram packed club and looked toward that voice calling
her. It came from a table with several
beautiful young celebrities. It was
Britney calling her. She looked drunk
and mischievous.
Megan
was all dolled up in a white silk blouse, black miniskirt, garter belt and
black hose, with black Mary Jane stiletto Louboutin shoes – five inch
heels. Earlier, in a meeting she had
with studio executives, she had worn a black suit jacket as well. Toss the jacket, though, and she was ready to
party. The best part: the wide glossy
black belt was a cleverly disguised power belt.
“Hi,
girls,” Megan said, taking the only free seat.
She knew everyone there: Alyssa Milano, Ashley Tisdale, Audrina
Partridge and Britney Spears. “What are
we all talking about? Boys?”
Britney
was wearing tight black leather pants and a matching halter top, while Ashley
wore a hot pink mini-dress and Jimmy Choo boots. Audrina wore a weird purple pants suit, that was anybody’s guess why. And Alyssa was dressed almost exactly like
Megan, except her skirt and belt were red, and she wore black ankle boots.
“Mostly,”
Audrina said, grinning.
“But
right now we’re talking about super heroines and that new girl, Nemesis,”
Britney said. She smiled with wicked
glee. “Have you heard the latest?”
“No. I don’t keep up with the whole super heroine
thing,” she said as straight-faced as could be.
“What happened?”
“Nemesis
caught another super heroine and had her fucked stupid in the streets,” Ashley
said. “Ew. So nasty. I can’t even look at the pictures again.”
“Who
did she get?”
“Lady
Justice,” Alyssa said. “Caught that
haughty goodie-two-shoe, costumed whore and made her put out to any and all
comers.”
“And
there were a lot of comers, too,” Britney said.
“I was there. I saw the whole
thing. It lasted three hours before the
police arrived and broke up the fun.”
“Fun?”
Megan said, horrified. “Lady Justice is
the number one, top super heroine in LA.
She’s been our premier super heroine for the last ten years.”
The
gorgeous African-American super heroine was Megan’s super heroine idol. Her personal role model, though they’d only
met once, briefly, before she became Black Fox.
“I
guess she’s gotten old and slow,” Alyssa said, and Britney laughed.
“Is
she all right?”
“Probably
not,” Alyssa said. “But super heroines
are one and all too stupid to know or realize something that deep. She probably shook it off as part of the job
and is keeping on keeping on. It’s what
those costumed whores do.”
“Shut
up,” Megan said, blue eyes flashing.
“What a horrid woman you’ve become, Alyssa. And that godless bitch Nemesis needs to be
tied up and gang fucked like a two-bit whore, too. See how she likes it, but she actually might
love it.”
Alyssa’s
big brown eyes narrowed. Megan thought
she might be snarling or growling, but the music was way too loud to hear. Then the TV star rose up and leaned over
Megan, nose to nose.
“You
better be careful, bitch. I’ve learned a
few tricks in the action roles I’ve played, and I can mop the floor with your
girlie-girl ass.”
“Bring
it, bitch,” Megan snarled. “I’m younger,
stronger and prettier than you. I’m not
afraid of you…Bitch.”
The
other three women were so engrossed with them, no one noticed Alyssa secretly
drop a small white pill into Megan’s drink.
“In your dreams, Mega Dork.”
“Ooo, you are so clever to change Megan into Mega, and add
dork. I am humbled by your brilliance,”
Megan sneered. The other girls at the
table laughed, disturbing Alyssa who glanced at them. Megan leaned back, took a sip of her drink,
and continued. “Alyssa, where did you
learn to OVERACT like that? TV? Hmm, I
guess. I did a little TV, but I’m a
MOVIE star. I’m big league, you’re minor
league. We’ll leave it at that.”
Megan
took her drink and left the table. Left Alyssa seething, fists clenching over and over. The beautiful younger actress smiled with
wicked glee, since it was the first time she’d gotten the advantage over Alyssa
in an argument. Not that they argued
that much, but still…
Suddenly,
a wave of heat washed over her shapely body, making her heart race and pussy
ache. It was so hot. She drained her drink and set the glass on a
table, then headed for the dance floor.
She had an urge to MOVE.
As
Megan slipped into the crowded dance floor, men and women bumped into her,
wiggled against her, rubbed, bumped butts and even once rubbed titties against
each other. Within a minute Megan was
horny. Super horny.
“Damn
power belt,” she whispered, both hand flat on her lower belly which was filled
with the butterflies. Her cunt was
burning hot, tingling. Her tits were
tingling, too. As she wiggled and
writhed and otherwise danced to the hypnotic music, the sexy starlet understood
her predicament. She was extremely
vulnerable to sexual stimulation, and she was highly stimulated at that
moment. And she didn’t know why. The belt alone shouldn’t have amped up her libido like that, or that fast. “It was probably that fight with Alyssa, and
finding out about Lady Justice.”
Whenever
she wore a power belt, even talk of sex aroused her. She had to be careful. Hollywood men understood the wicked sexy power
of power belts, and knew at any given time most of the young starlets were
wearing one under their clothes or disguised like Megan’s belt. They would ply their celebrity targets with
drinks and talk dirty to them. It worked
more often than not. Indeed, nine out of
the last ten one night stands Megan attributed to just such a scenario. Fact was, and she knew it, she was considered
one of the easier celebrities to bag.
“I’m
too fucking horny without the belt,” she said, still dancing, though more
frantically now. She was soooo horny it hurt.
Then some guy came up behind her, spooned her on dance floor and rubbed
her shoulders with big strong hands. “Oooooh, yes. Oh baby.”
“Daddy
gonna take care of you, pretty girl,” he whispered in her ear.
She
glanced back and discovered he was an older black man. She recognized the face as a singer from the
70’s, but couldn’t come up with a name.
He was very gray and age-ravaged, but she was hyper horny and didn’t
care.
“Take
me home,” she said.
He
leaned forward, “What?”
As
he leaned in, his hands went around her body and cupped her tits through the
white silk blouse. Waves of erotic
pleasure flowed throughout her spectacular body, even as strength flowed out of
her legs. Megan dropped to her knees
groaning.
Alyssa
stepped up beside her, smirking down at her.
Then the TV star pushed a young TV Soap Opera stud forward, reached over
and unzipped him. As Alyssa pulled out
his cock, Megan’s mouth watered and she hungered for cock in mouth. She had to have it. Part of her mind, a very tiny part,
understood she was way over her head and there was danger, and a tiny voice
cried out for her to remove the power belt before it was too late.
It
was too late.
Megan
grabbed the cock, gave it a few firm strokes and then wrapped her full red lips
around that cock and started sucking like there was no tomorrow. He buried his hands deep in her silky black
mane, while she bobbed her head up and down his cock. Alyssa took the opportunity to pull off
Megan’s blouse and skirt, but left the belt for some reason. Maybe she recognized what it was, and knew
what it was doing to Megan’s libido and self-control. And since Megan wasn’t wearing panties, there
was nothing left to stop the aging 70’s singer from plowing a big black cock up
her pussy doggie style.
“Fucked
like the dog you are, Megan,” Alyssa sneered in her ear. “Gotcha, bitch.” Then she called out to the room, “Megan Fox
is putting out, boys! Line up, front and
back! There’s plenty of this sexy slut
for everyone!”
Megan
just closed her big blue eyes and sucked for all she was worth. She savored every stroke of cock up her
pussy. Within just minutes she lost
complete control, and climaxed.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!” she cried,
pulling off the cock a second before he came.
Hot cum then sprayed into her gorgeous face. Four thick spurts of the hot, sticky cum. Then the next cock was thrust into her still
open mouth. “Mmmmmm.”
“I’m
coming, toooooooo!” the 70’s singer cried, and
released a major load of cum deep inside her twat.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhh!” she cried around
the cock in her mouth, climaxing even harder that time.
“What
a slut!” Alyssa laughed.
For
the next four hours Alyssa played ringmaster to the Megan Fox sex circus. She kept at least two men fucking Megan at
all times. And, oddly enough, someone
caught it all on tape. And it was
uploaded to the internet before sunrise.
%
% %
Black
Fox returned to the scene of the crime against her alter ego. She spotted Alyssa with Ashley Tisdale and
Vanessa Hudgens. They seemed to be
annoying the TV star, who covertly lifted a small black canister and strayed
them both in the face. Both young movie
starlets gasped, looked stunned, then looked at each
other with fast growing lust.
“Oh Vanessa.”
“Oh Ashley.”
They
threw their arms around each other and sank into a deep, passionate kiss. Both girls savored their lusty, lipstick
kiss, all wet and sensuous. Girl kisses
were nothing like boy kisses, and they loved it.
Vanessa
was wearing a white lacy bustier top and pleated miniskirt, while Ashley wore a
little black dress. They didn’t wear
them much longer after being strayed.
Black Fox growled as their stripped each other hungrily, then plopped
their sexy, twenty-year-old, shapely bodies atop the table and started 69ing
each other.
“Vanessa
is on top? I would’ve thought Ashley the
more dominant,” Alyssa called out to the watching crowd.
Black
Fox growled as she spotted cameras coming out, including video. Those poor girls were going to join the
growing ranks of celebrity internet porn stars.
The sexy super heroine scowled, remembering that she was also within
those ranks as both Black Fox and as Megan Fox. It sucked big time. Black Fox didn’t have to listen to the
innuendo and jokes that much, but Megan was constantly barraged by them from
the paparazzi.
The
next paparazzi that asked her to take off her top or give him a BJ was getting
his ass kicked, big time.
Alyssa
spotted her pushing through the crowd.
The sexy TV star made for the door, double time. Black Fox shouted for her to halt, to no
avail. So she started plowing through
the crowd, knocking men and women aside as she went.
“Out of the way! Super heroine
working!”
“Ouch!”
a young brunette cried when Black Fox’s stiletto heel came down on her
toes. Then she shoved the beautiful
super heroine hard, knocking her atop a table full of big, angry looking men.
“Hey!”
they all cried, leaping to their feet.
A
second later a fist slammed into Black Fox’s left temple. It was a solid hit, but not quite enough
power to take out a super heroine. It
dazed her a bit, but she went into defensive mood. On her back atop the table, Black Fox’s black
thigh booted legs went to work, turning into a blur of vicious kicks all around
her. Two of the men were knocked out in
the first few kicks, and the other two gave up and departed after a long moment
of trying to get past her perfect defense.
They hightailed it out of there when she was
recovered for the blow enough to return to her feet.
“Bastards,”
she said, blue eyes flashing. “Out of my way!”
Black
Fox continued after Alyssa, even though she was certain the sexy starlet was
long gone. She had no intention of letting
Alyssa off the hook. After seeing what
Alyssa did to the two High School Musical stars she was certain she also
drugged her as Megan, before supervising her night of gang bang debauchery.
For
both crimes against women Alyssa would pay.
Out
on the street Black Fox looked both ways.
No Alyssa. Even the valet was
nowhere to be seen. The parking lot was
to the left, so she headed that way. Maybe
if she was lucky she’d catch Alyssa before she found her car and left.
The
clicking of running stilettos behind her alerted Black Fox. She turned just in time to see Nemesis before
the purple clad villainess laid her bullwhip across her bare belly. CRACK!
“Yeow!” Black Fox cried, the pain incredible.
Nemesis laughed as she kicked the sexy super heroine in the
jaw. Black Fox flipped completely over
and landed on her knees before the sexy villainess. Then Nemesis kicked at her too pretty masked
face.
“I don’t think so,” Black Fox said, catching her booted
foot. She stood up, still holding the
foot. Nemesis was forced backwards,
hopping on one foot. “Surrender,
vile villainess. I have you and
you will not escape justice.”
“Really?” Nemesis said, and
whipped her bullwhip around the arrogant heroine’s throat, and pulled
hard. “Let go of my foot!”
“Never!” she gasped out, so hard to breathe.
Black Fox realized she would ultimate pass out and hand
Nemesis a victory over her, and earning another night of wicked debauchery, so
she forced her enemy backwards very fast, and slammed her into a wall. Nemesis’s knee bent, and then she kicked
straight out hard.
“Yikes!” they both cried.
That powerful kick sent Black Fox flying over a parked car
and into the street. The whip was still
wrapped around her neck. She hit the
pavement and rolled to her feet. The
small late-night crowd applauded, bringing a quick smile to her full red
lips. Then she rolled up the bullwhip,
and threw it atop an adjacent building.
Nemesis cried out in dismay and anger.
“Oh, was that your whip?
So sorry,” Black Fox said mockingly.
“I’m going to hurt you bad, Slutty Fox,” Nemesis sneered.
Black Fox scowled at her.
For the life of her she couldn’t think of a single way to mutate Nemesis
into a funny, nasty variation of that name.
“Well, originality isn’t your strong point,” she said
instead. “Lots of people call me
that. Foul miscreants and malefactors
with no respect for truth, justice and super heroines.”
“Super what? You
meant to say super SLUTS, right?” Nemesis said,
smirking as she slowly strutted up close.
“Does it hurt to be such a self-righteous prig all the damn time?”
“Prig?”
“Ha! That’s not even
a big word and I confused you,” Nemesis laughed, then kicked the sexy super
heroine in the pussy. The toe of her
boot hit Black Fox’s constantly engorged and hyper sensitive clit perfectly,
and hard. The vivacious vigilante’s blue
eyes crossed and her knees slammed together, just before she dropped to said knees before her bitter enemy. “Ah, the benefits of
wearing a power belt. Easy libido, heh?”
“I don’t know,” Black Fox said through clenched teeth. “You tell me.”
With that she drove a fist up between Nemesis’s legs, and right into her pussy. A knuckle pounded the vicious villainess’s
clit, making her big brown eyes cross and forcing her to her knees. Then Black Fox jumped to her feet, and
pounded a knee up into Nemesis’s chin.
“Ugh!” Nemesis grunted, thrown back spread-eagle on the
pavement. Black Fox stepped between her
wide legs, and kicked her five times in her brutalized cunt. “Ugh!
Ugh! Oooooooooooo.”
“Had enough, miscreant?” the super sexy super heroine
grabbed Nemesis by her glossy brown hair and yanked her to her knees. “Ready to surrender to me
now? Or do you want some more of
that?”
“More,” Nemesis said.
“More of this.”
She reached up, yanked Black Fox’s black latex thongs down
around her ankles and pulled hard to flip the sexy super heroine over onto her
back, legs spread wide and a stunned look on her face. Laughing, Nemesis kicked straight out from that
kneeling position, amazing everyone by that act of superb physical abilities,
and drove a hard stiletto into the downed heroine’s clit.
“Uuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!”
Black Fox wailed, experiencing the worst pain of her young life.
Nemesis crawled to her feet slowly, the worst for wear
herself, too. She snatched up a fistful
of silky black hair, and pulled Black Fox to her feet, though still bent over
at the waist. Then she ran toward a
wall, and rammed the super heroine into it head first. Black Fox collapsed in a boneless heap, ass
sticking up in the air.
“Someone want to knock off a quickie before I continue
kicking her fat ass?”
“I will,” a young man cried. He looked like a typical
That cock ramming into her caused Black Fox to start
rousing. But her libido was rising
faster than she was, and the shapely super heroine was soon panting and clawing
at the concrete with black gloved hands.
“Oh! Oh, baby…Oh!”
Black Fox gasped out, feeling a major climax building super fast. “Oh, you have to stop before….” He suddenly filled her cunt with cum, and she
lost it. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Good boy,” Nemesis said, grabbed him by the hair and
pulled him back and out of the sexy super heroine. Then she grabbed Black Fox by the hair again,
and yanked her to her feet, again. Once
again she started running toward a wall.
“Eat brick, bitch!”
“No!” Black Fox cried, and felt herself thrust powerfully
at the brick wall. This time, though,
she forced her body to stand up. The
vigilante slammed into the wall full-bodied instead of head first, saving
her. She bounced off, spun around and
confronted a surprised villainess. “Turn
about is fair play.”
Black Fox pounded a fist into Nemesis’s belly, doubling her
up. Grabbing her hair, she ran the
villainess into the wall head first. Not
as hard as Nemesis drove her into the wall, but enough to stun the sexy
villainess. Then Black Fox lifted her
enemy up over her head, and slammed her down to the sidewalk at her booted
feet. Reaching down with a smug smirk,
Black Fox pulled Nemesis to her knees, liking the tears streaming down the
villainess’s face.
“Had enough yet?”
Nemesis knelt there panting, groaning with pain, tears
blurring her vision. She was more than
ready to surrender. She became Nemesis
to GIVE pain, not to receive it. Even
the power belt only muted so much of the abuse to her shapely body. But her eyes cleared, and she saw Black Fox’s
naked pussy dripping with pussy juices.
She smiled with wicked delight.
“No. Tell me when
YOU’VE had enough,” Nemesis sneered, and thrust her FIST up inside Black Fox’s
pussy.
“Ugh! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuggghhhh,” Black Fox cried, releasing her
enemy as she clutched at her much abused pussy.
But Nemesis started pounding her fist in and out, hard and fast. “Uuuuugggggggggggghhhhhhh! Please…..I sur….suuurrr….surrender….Oooooooooooooo.”
Nemesis sensuously rose to her stiletto booted feet, never
missing a stroke in and out of Black Fox’s pussy. She pushed the completely helpless heroine
back, back, back against the wall. Then
with one hand at Black Fox’s throat to hold her against the wall, she really
started fist-fucking the super sexy super heroine she hated so much.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
“One orgasm down,” Nemesis said. She kissed her helpless heroine victim on her
sexy red lips. “I’m going to tame you
tonight, Slutty Fox.”
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
Nemesis forced another ten orgasms from the helplessly
horny heroine, then she turned Black Fox around to
face the wall.
“Who wants to explore the famous Fox Hole?”
“Me!” a big burly biker dude said, stepping up and
unzipping. He thrust hard up into Black
Fox’s poop chute. “Oh,
so tight.”
“Uuguguggghhhhhh,” Black Fox gurgling
cry rang out. “Hurts! Too big. Killing me. Please.
Don’t. Oh. Stop it.
Don’t….ugghh…stop it.”
“You heard the lady, don’t stop it,” Nemesis said, and
everyone laughed.
Nemesis watched as Black Fox was brutally reamed out. The big biker relished his victory over the
hated super heroine, butt fucking her hard and furious. Soon her back arched and head lolled around
as climax after climax ravaged her body and will-power. Nemesis made sure the few paparazzi present
got perfect angles to capture her degrading debauchery.
“Looks like Black Fox has started a nice little resume of
porn videos,” Nemesis cooed with pleasure.
“Mark my works, Nemesis…I will have my vengeance!” Black
Fox cried, then climaxed. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
% % %
Three weeks later, at another celebrity hangout…
“Hey,
watch where you’re going…Ouch!” Megan cried, then
shoved Scarlett hard. She looked down at
her brand new Louboutin felt pumps.
There was a long scar where Scarlett’s sharp heel had stepped on it and
slid across. “You ruined my new shoes,
to clumsy bitch.”
“Hmmm,
I’ll send my apologies to Christian Louboutin, but we both know it couldn’t
have happened to a more deserving skank.”
Not
thinking, Megan hauled off and clocked Scarlett. Knocked the sexy blonde
movie star on her shapely ass in the middle of the crowded dance floor. Both girls were wearing power belts, so
Scarlett rubbed her jaw as her eyes narrowed viciously.
“You’ll
be sorry for that!” Scarlett cried, jumping to her feet.
She
took a wild swing at Megan’s face, which the other actress ducked under. Then Megan punched the more respected actress
in the belly, doubling her up, before she kneed her in the face. Scarlett reached out as she fell backwards, grabbing Megan’s blouse and dragged her down
atop herself.
The
two sexy actresses’ catfight devolved into a screaming hair pulling fest after
that. They rolled around on the floor,
each trying to get atop the other to have the advantage. That’s when Alyssa snuck up and quickly
sprayed them both with an aphrodisiac.
“Uuggghhhmmmm,” Megan said, slowing down.
“Ooooooohh,” Scarlett groaned.
They
were face to face on the floor, on their sides with their belly’s
and tits pressed together and their long, shapely legs entangled. Alyssa moved into a better position and aimed
her video recorder.
“Mmmmmmmm,” the two super gorgeous actresses moaned at their
glossy red lips met and sank into a deep, passionate kiss.
Everyone
gasped and cried out with joy as celebrity titties came out of dresses and
celebrity pussy was exposed. The two
actresses started fondling each other as the kissed, then
hands slipped down between legs and started masturbating each other.
“Wahoo! Celebrity lesbian action,” a man cried.
Scarlett’s
fingers soon proved the most talented, and Megan threw her head back and
screamed her orgasm. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
To
repay that climax in kind, Megan started kissing her way down Scarlett’s
throat, to her tits. She spent a good
ten minutes savoring those legendary mammaries,
sucking on hard pink nipples, squeezing and caressing them lovingly. Then she kissed her way down Scarlett’s silky
smooth belly, and down to her bikini waxed blonde pussy. Then spreading bubblegum pink, sopping wet
pussy lips, Megan thrust her mouth against that hot pussy and started lapping
up the love juices with relish. Once
Scarlett’s twat was shiny with spit instead of girl cum, Megan dug her tongue
in deeper, and alternated between tonguing her lover and sucking on her hard,
sensitive clitoris.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Scarlett cried, climaxing so
hard her mind was wiped clean. Her back
arched and her delicate fingers sank deep into silky soft black hair, trying to
keep Megan eating her out so wonderfully.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
After
another two orgasms, Megan swung around and sat on Scarlett’s face while
continuing to eat her lovely lover out with relish. Soon both women were climaxing over and over.
Forty
minutes passed by before Scarlett pushed Megan off, and crawled up between the
beautiful actress’s long, shapely legs.
Then it was Scarlett’s turn to muff dive, and she quickly had Megan
squirming, panting and writhing sensuously on the floor.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee! Oh yes! Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiieeee!”
“There’s an ass and a mouth open for any comer,” Alyssa
said. Two Latinos moved first. One knelt behind Scarlett and rammed his cock
up her ass, while his friend fed Megan a hard cock. “Yeah, boy. That’s the ticket.”
Megan
was totally lost in lust, and gobbled and gulped the
Latino all the way down, and deep into her throat. His sweaty, hairy ball sack smacked her
across the nose and eyes with every deep, deep thrust. She slurped and gulped, and generally
performed every erotic trick she knew from that precarious position. It was enough to force him to shot a load of
cum down her throat, while she was deep throating
him, within minutes. While he was replaced
by a has-been TV star, the Latino butt-fucking Scarlett started slapping her
ass as he pumped her long and hard. One
stroke, slap her left ass cheek, next stroke slap the right. He did that over and over, making her milky
white butt cheeks scarlet.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh!” Scarlet cried, climaxing powerfully. “Oh God, I think I am tamed! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiieeeeee!”
Then
Megan pulled her face back down to her pussy, and Scarlett began lapping and
slurping away at that super hot, super sensitive cunt. She redoubled her efforts, due to the fine
ass fucking she was receiving. Soon
Megan was squirming out of control under her mouth and tongue.
“Hhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggggggggghhhhhhh!” Megan screamed around the hard cock jammed down her
throat. “Aaaaaaaagggggggghh!”
Someone
produced a twenty inch long double-headed dildo. The two actresses were then forced to all
fours, facing each other and each had to swallow opposite ends of the dildo,
deep throating it.
Then men started fucking them doggie style like that. Alyssa giggled and squirmed with lusty
delight as she filmed that. After a dozen
men reamed out their butts and cunts, the women were turned around and the
double dildo was rammed up their butts.
“Oh,
my oh my oh my,” Scarlett groaned.
Megan
and Scarlett were butt to butt, bouncing up and down their shared dildo, and
their silky, firm asses were smacking sexily together as they fucked themselves
in perfect rhythm. Men stepped before
them, and they each started sucking cock without any prompting.
“I
love professional performers,” Alyssa muttered, zooming in of Megan’s mouth
sliding up and down a long, thick black cock.
“They put on the best performances.”
Then she moved over to their perfect asses smacking together, jiggling
sexily with each hit. She could hear the
squish-squish sound of that repeated penetration in two butt holes. “After tonight neither one of you will ever
get another legitimate movie offer.
Welcome to the world of porn, girls.”
%
% %
The
next night Red Fox was on the prowl.
“Vengeance
will be mine,” she snarled.
At
the moment, as Scarlett Johansson, she was living publicity Hell. Her “performance” with Megan the previous
night was all over the internet, the tabloid press and even the legitimate
press. She was being called the biggest
celebrity slut in
“I’ll
teach Megan to drag me down into the gutter she lives in.”
Before
leaving the house, she’d called around and discovered that Megan had a
commitment. She was expected at a big
party thrown by a rock band. There would
be lots of celebrities and lots of paparazzi.
She couldn’t bow out of that one.
So
Red Fox waited outside of Megan’s home.
Red Fox couldn’t be seen kicking a celebrity’s butt. It would further ruin her pristine
reputation. Well, formerly
pristine. She had a LOT of PR work to do
to clean up both Scarlett’s and Red Fox’s reputations. So after she took care of Megan’s sweet round
ass, she would go after Nemesis. At
least she knew where Megan lived.
“About
time,” Red Fox muttered, seeing a limo pull up and Megan step out of her front
door. Red Fox smiled. No date for Megan. Who’d want to date such a slutty skank? Okay, most of the men in LA. But still, not the day after her public lesbo
fest. Even gigolos had some
standards. So she rushed out and
snatched up the surprised actress. “I’ll
teach you to assault my friend Scarlett!”
“What? No, I didn’t…Ugh!”
Red
Fox pounded fist after fist into Megan’s belly.
When Megan dropped to her knees, she proceeded to kick her into la-la
land. The chauffeur just gawked at
her. He wisely minded his own business.
%
% %
Two
nights later, Scarlett Johansson was riding in the back of a limo, heading for
the premier of her latest movie. It was
an angst filled little indie film she was so passionate about. If she didn’t get an Oscar nomination, at
least, for that role, then there was a vast anti-Scarlett conspiracy due to
Nemesis and Megan Fox dragging her down into the sexy pit gutter, and posting
porn videos of her online.
“I’m
going to kick Megan’s ass again tomorrow night,” she said, smirking as she
remembered the fun she had kicking Megan’s butt in her own front yard. The sexy raven-maned actress never made it to
that very important party. “But I really
need to find Nemesis, and put her away after a sound butt kicking.”
The
limo suddenly skidded to a stop.
Scarlett wasn’t wearing a seat belt, so was thrown to the floor. She was on all fours when the passenger side
door opened, and Black Fox thrust her head in.
Scarlett’s eyes went wide with fear.
There was no good reason that despised super heroine should stop her
car. Except…
“Hello,
Scarlet. I hear you sicced
your friend Red Fox on my good friend Megan,” Black Fox said, blue eyes
narrowing dangerously. “Guess what? You’re about to receive a healthy dose of
what you gave, babe.”
“No! You don’t understand. Megan DESERVED what she got,” Scarlett
cried. She was wearing a million dollars
in LOANED jewelry, and a $300,000.00 silk gown, also on loan. If Black Fox trashed her, damaging the
clothes and jewelry, SHE would have to pay for them. “I’m sorry.”
“Too
little too late,” Black Fox said, and yanked her out of the limo.
First
thing, Black Fox ripped her slinky gown down to her narrow waist. Her big tits flopped around as the sexy super
heroine pounded her stomach, doubling her up.
Scarlett found herself on hands and knees in the mud, as a sprinkler hit
her with icy cold water. Black Fox
grabbed her by her carefully coiffed hair, pulled back in a sexy bun with
tendrils of blonde perfection hanging out artfully, and jerked her to her
wobbly feet.
“Leave
Megan alone, or I’ll be back,” Black Fox whispered in her ear, before flipping
her over into the mud again. Black Fox
stomped on Scarlett’s head, forcing her face deep into the sticky mud. Finally, she pulled the dazed actress back to
her feet, pulled the gown back up to almost cover her big white tits, and
shoved her back into the limo. Then she
looked at the driver. “Take her to the
red carpet. If you fail to drop her off,
I’ll come get your ass, and give it to you five times as bad.”
He
peeled out in his eagerness to deliver Scarlett to her destination and get out
of there in one piece. Scarlett was in a
bloody daze, sprawled out onto limo’s floorboards. When he pulled up to the red carpet, the
driver jumped out, opened the door and pulled the sexy, messed up actress
out. Then he hopped in the limo and
raced away.
Scarlett
stood there stunned, dazed and wobbly.
Her gown was ruined, but the jewelry survived. It would only cost her 300k, and her
dignity. Of course, the paparazzi cameras
flashed as they jostled for position.
Scarlett’s
humiliation was absolute and profound.
%
% %
Alyssa sat at her kitchen table sipping tea. A freshly read copy of Variety lay on the
table before her, with all the scandalous gossip about Scarlett Johansson. Her storied career was ruined. She was a laughing stock. Megan wasn’t much better, but she was never
as respected, or as stuck up. Megan knew
she was a hot piece of eye-candy, and knew how to work it. Scarlett knew she was, but was so snobbish
she couldn’t acknowledge it publicly, though fed it with sexy clothes and photo
ops. Now there was no doubt who and what
she was.
Now both of them were reduced to cock candy.
“Now to force them to become working porn actresses, and
finish their careers off completely,” the sexy TV star said. “And take out their super heroine BFFs, too.”
From the activities of the past two nights everyone knew
that Black Fox was Megan’s good friend, and Red Fox was Scarlett’s good
friend. Good enough to get all mean and
heavy on a celebrity, in fact. And that
played into Alyssa’s hands perfectly.
Alyssa was dressed up as Nemesis, except for the cowl and
cape. She put that on and left. Megan should be heading out for her morning
Starbucks run shortly, just down the street from Alyssa’s house. So Nemesis snuck in the back way, and waited
for the sexy starlet.
Nemesis sat on Megan’s couch and waited, legs crossed. Shortly she heard the key in the door, and
Megan slipped in and headed for the kitchen.
That route took her through the living room. She froze, gape-mouth, upon seeing Nemesis.
“Oh shit!” she cried, turned and ran.
Megan was not wearing her power belt. It just didn’t go with the low rider jeans
and crop top tee she was wearing. She
felt her vulnerability profoundly, which only aroused her libido. Every one of her encounters with Nemesis
ended with her getting fucked stupid.
Unfortunately for her, Megan didn’t take two steps before a bullwhip
wrapped around her throat from behind.
“Come to momma, baby girl,” Nemesis purred prettily.
Megan fell to her knees and Nemesis stepped before her,
holding up a tazer.
Her big blue eyes widened, and she felt her pussy juices flowing as it
began to burn and tingle.
“I am so fucked.”
“If you cooperate, and just submit to my will, it’ll go a
lot easier on you, sweetie,” Nemesis said.
“Otherwise, I’ll zap you brainless….er..more brainless, and then invite gang-bangers to
fuck you in all three orifices at once for the rest of the day and night. Think about it, sweetie, and tell me you are
my slavegirl.”
Megan gawked up at her, shaking her head slowly. It was far worse than she figured. Way worse.
Without her power belt around her waist a day and night of three-way
fucking would probably kill her before noon.
She had no choice but to submit.
Licking full lips, she nodded in utter misery, “I
submit. I-I-I am your slavegirl.”
“Wise decision, sweetie,” Nemesis purred, petting her head.
Alyssa led Megan back to her extensive closet. She forced her to don red thigh boots, lacy
red thongs, matching bustier and red satin opera gloves. She had Megan fix her face and hair for the
red carpet, very glamorous. Finally, she
had Megan put on her most expensive, elaborate diamond necklace, matching
chandelier earrings, bracelets and rings.
She was completely bedazzling in her diamonds and red satin. Finally, she put a diamond dog collar around
her slender throat and attached a silver leash.
“Come my kinky pet,” Nemesis
purred.
Megan was forced to drive them down to a sleazy part of
LA. After parking in an alley, Nemesis
led the saucy actress deeper into the alley, until they came up a group of
homeless men.
“Hello, boys. How long as it been since you fucked a real
live girl?” Nemesis said, and Megan groaned.
They just gawked at Megan. “Have
I got a super slutty girl for you.” She glanced over her shoulder at her
prisoner. “You know what to do, slave
slut.”
Megan stepped forward, dropped her eyes submissively, and
said, “Please, masters, a naughty slavegirl needs a sound fucking. Will you sweet masters please show me what
strong men can do to a pretty girl?”
While Nemesis held onto the very long leash, two homeless
men pressed up to either side of Megan.
Their dirty hands immediately began exploring her incredibly shapely
body. Head rolled back, glossy red lips
slightly parted and arms around the two homeless men’s neck, Megan moaned and
groaned helplessly. One of the men was
rubbing her pussy inexpertly, but effectively nonetheless. He sent wave upon wave of heady pleasure
radiating throughout her gorgeous body.
He had claimed a tit and nipple with his mouth, and was really enjoying
himself. The other homeless guy was
roughly fondling her other tit, while sucking and nibbling her ear and
neck. Both men were also fondling her
butt with their free hands.
In no time they had her back arched, and she was panting. She didn’t fight the feelings, and allowed
her body to react as it would. And it
was reacting fast and profoundly.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
she cried. “OH GOD…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Then a big, fat black guy came up, and grabbed her above
both knees. Her mile long legs were
spread wide as he lifted them off the ground.
Megan’s eyes popped open when his long, thick shaft penetrated her
aching pussy.
“OOooooooooooooooo…..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee!” she
cried. “Oh, so big….Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh! I can’t stop….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Nemesis laughed as she glanced up at the camera men filming
everything. It was going down perfectly.
“Uuuggghhh!”
Megan grunted when he pulled out of her pussy and rammed his thick shaft up her
butt. Her eyes were huge as she
screamed. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiieee! Oh….my…..Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
Nemesis saw it in her eyes and face. Megan was tamed. She no longer even considered escape. All she wanted to do was fuck. Soon word spread, and horny homeless men were
hurrying over to get their shot at super fine and foxy Megan Fox.
The wicked villainess supervised Megan’s sex-o-rama fuck fest all day, moving her helpless boy toy
slavegirl around to different groups of homeless men as they became
exhausted. Homeless men didn’t get much
sex, so tired quickly and were easily sated.
It was full night, and Megan was still going strong. Nemesis had another appointment so had to
leave. But she was quite surprised Megan
had such staying power on her back and knees.
Talk about a sex fiend machine.
“Megan,” Nemesis whispered into her ear as Megan sucked off
an ancient homeless man while another reamed out her shapely ass. Her big blue eyes cut up to Nemesis. “You will deliver one million dollars to me
at midnight Saturday or I will release all of the sexy video footage my boys
are recording as we speak. I’ll call you
with the details tomorrow evening. Ciao,
baby.”
Megan just closed her eyes and continued her enthusiastic
slurping blow job. Nemesis laughed, and
walked away. Debasing Megan took just a
tab bit longer than she expected. She’d
have to hurry to catch Scarlett.
Good thing she left when she did. Scarlett was just leaving for the totally fab A-lister only party in
Scarlett was going to a Pussycat Dolls party, so she was
dressed like a sexy Pussycat Doll in black leather corset, leather, pleated
miniskirt, black fishnet stockings with the garter belt showing under the too
short skirt, and lace up knee boots with sky high stilettos. She also wore lacy black gloves, lots of
silver and gold bangles, huge silver hoop earrings and a diamond studded dog
collar that said “SLUT” on it.
“I couldn’t have done a better job myself,” Nemesis said,
startling the sexy movie star as she reached for her car door.
“Yikes!” Scarlett cried, jumping back with her hand at her
throat. “What are you doing here?”
“Snatching you up, sweetie,” Nemesis said, reached over and
zapped the beautiful blonde with the tazer. Scarlett squeaked pitifully, and
collapsed. Nemesis was ready, and caught
her before she fell to the ground, tossing the limp actress over her shoulder. “Oops, was that really necessary of me? No, but I so wanted
to zap someone. Hee hee.”
She dumped Scarlett into the passenger side of her car,
then took the time to handcuff her wrists behind her back, and shackled her
legs with a two-foot length of chain.
Then she drove down to Sunset. It
was easy finding a group of rowdy, drunken men walking down the street.
“Life is good,” Nemesis said, smirking at her just
recovering prisoner. “Well, for some of
us.”
“Oh, where am I?”
“Sitting at the corner of Fucked and Debauched,” Nemesis
said. She drove past the group of
drunken men, and parked a block up. “Listen
up, sweetie. I got you. I’ll zap you into la-la land over and over,
until your petty little tiny brain is completely fried. Of course, few would notice a difference with
you, I’m sure. But you might. So I expect you to cooperate fully, or pay
the price. What’s it going to be,
sweetie? Pleasure or
pain?”
“I don’t understand.”
“Eee-gads, did someone beat me to
the punch and fry your brains already?” Nemesis said, and laughed. “Duh. Okay, I’ll explain and speak slowly. You are my prisoner. I am evil.
In fact, I revel in my wickedness.
SO…I’m going to lead you around on a leash and let nasty boys fuck your oh so sweet and shapely body. Fuck it long and hard, baby. You will cooperate, and give them all they
want and then some. Otherwise I will zap
you so long and hard, you will fuck them as a brainless bimbo and I’ll still
get my way. So, do you want to cooperate
and get fucked hard, or do you want me to totally destroy your meager mental powers
before letting a horny group of morons fuck you into the dirt?”
Scarlett’s jaw dropped as she gawked at Nemesis. Nemesis rather liked the look. Her full, glossy red lips looked like they
were eager for a hot cock to suck. For
the first time the sexy villainess wished she were a guy, so she could enjoy a
hot BJ from Scarlett’s legendary full lips.
“I see you’re too stupid to make that decision,” Nemesis
said. “So I’ll make it for you. It’s zapping time!”
She started to thrust the taser
into Scarlett’s side, but the sexy, shapely actress screamed, “I’ll do it! Anything you want!”
“Damn. I so wanted
to zap you again,” Nemesis said, scowling at Scarlett. “Whatever, I’ll have my fun another way. Here come your first batch of loverboys, pucker up, bitch.”
Nemesis got out and walked around to the passenger side
door. The drunken men started hooting
and hollering, seeing the sexy wickedly attired babe strutting before
them. She pulled out Scarlett and
grinned at the horny drunkards.
“Ready to have some fun, boys?”
“Hell yeah,” one said, striking up. She thrust Scarlett at him, since he was
heading for the sexy villainess in purple.
“Oh, you look like Scarlett Johnhanson.”
“Too funny. Johnhanson. Ha! How famous are you, Scarlett?”
Scarlett just scowled at them. So Nemesis kicked the back of her knees,
forcing the statuesque movie star to her knees.
Then the vile villainess pulled off her pleated leather skirt and black
thong panties.
“Pull them out, boys.
Scarlett, open wide,” Nemesis said.
Disgusted but helpless, Scarlett obeyed. As the drunk’s nasty cock penetrated past her
glossy red lips, and she started to suck and bob up and down that cock, the
secret super heroine vowed bloody vengeance.
“Mmmmm,” Scarlett groaned,
enjoying it more than she wanted. Her
body was all tingly, and her pussy was burning with need. She felt pussy juices starting to drip from
her swollen nether lips, even dripping down her left inner thigh. Then Nemesis bent over and thrust a finger up
her anus. “Uuuggghhhh!”
“Scarlett just loves it when big strong men fuck her up the
ass. Who wants to be
first to butt fuck the sexy starlet?”
Starlet? Scarlett thought. She was a bona fide movie star, not some
skanky starlet wannabe. But she forgot
that slight when a man dropped down behind her and pushed his hard cock up
between her silken butt cheeks.
“Hhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmgggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh!”
Scarlett groaned, still sucking with some enthusiasm, as that cock penetrated
and slipped deeper and deeper into her shapely body.
Nemesis watched the handcuffed and shackled move star
taking it on both ends, and looking like she was already enjoying it. Even Megan didn’t get into the fucking that
fast. Just proved the bigger a star you
were, the bigger whore you were.
The sexy villainess looked around, spotting the specially
equipped vans and camera men atop nearby buildings. She’d planned everything to the Nth degree. So she
smiled, and settled in for a long night of fun.
Then she leaned in close, and whispered in Scarlett’s ear before she
became so tamed she didn’t know what was going on anymore.
“This is all being filmed in high definition, sweetie,”
Nemesis purred into her ear. “Saturday
night you will deliver one million dollars to me, or I’ll release all the
videos made tonight and utterly ruin your career.”
Scarlett groaned miserably, but never stopped sucking. That was all the answer Nemesis needed. Everything was going as planned. Perfect.
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Saturday night…
Black Fox eased through the night shadows. Her blue eyes narrow, spying a dark figure in
the shadows. Was it Nemesis? Or did that vile villainess now have thugs
working for her?
The super sexy super heroine paused to
roundly, but silently, curse Nemesis. It
was bad enough having that skanky Red Fox as a rival, spoiling her glory and
dragging her down into the gutter, but Nemesis upped the ante by a power of
ten. That shapely, purple loving bitch
really made her look bad, while fucking her stupid over and over.
Nemesis
was ruining her street cred.
“Oh,
it’s you,” Red Fox said, stepping out of the deepest shadows to reveal
herself. “What are you doing here?”
“None
of your business, Red Skank,” Megan sneered.
Red
Fox narrowed her eyes, snarling. Black
Fox dropped into a defensive stance, ready to kick crimson butt.
“I’m
through fighting you, Black Slut,” Red Fox said. “I’ve got bigger fish to fry. Go home and watch one of the pornos you’ve
made. The big girls are playing tonight.”
“No,
you go home and wax your tits,” Black Fox said.
“I’m taking out Nemesis tonight.
She’s fucked with me and my friends for the last time.”
“Wax
me….ugh, skank,” Red Fox said, then looked pointedly
at Black Fox’s chest. “At least I HAVE
tits.”
“What? There’s nothing wrong with my tits, you fat
cow.”
“Cow? How dare you!”
Neither
super heroine suspected a camera and microphone were right above them,
capturing it all. Nemesis watched from
the safety of the warehouse office, just twenty feet away and two stories up.
“Work
it for me, girls,” Nemesis purred prettily.
Her big brown eyes sparkled at the two sexy super heroine
screamed and charged each other. “I love
super heroines with ADD, and attitudes.”
Down
in the dark alley, Red Fox charged at Black Fox. She so wanted to pound her into the ground,
but when she took a swing at the raven-maned beauty Black Fox caught her arm,
and flipped her over a well rounded hip.
Red Fox landed on her ass at Black Fox’s booted feet. But thinking fast, she kicked her red booted
leg around and swept her rival’s feet away.
Red
Fox leapt atop Black Fox, and they grappled a long while, rolling back and
forth, one on top a short time, then the other on
top. Neither could get the
advantage. Not until Black Fox changed
tactics and yanked down Red Fox’s top.
“Nice
tits, Crimson Cunt,” Black Fox sneered, then grabbed the milky white
globes. Red Fox gasped, then screamed when her rival savagely twisted her super
sensitive nipples. Twisted and refused
to let go. “Singing a different tune
now, heh?”
Black
Fox rose to her feet, never letting up on Red Fox’s nipples. Then she finally let go, and promptly kicked
the sexy blonde super heroine in the face.
Hard.
Her red clad rival lay spread eagle, moaning
and groan, writhing in pain before her.
So she viciously kicked her in the cunt, then
removed her top, bottoms and power belt, to stuff into a nearby trash can.
“Time for Red Fox to retire. And that is
your last warning,” Black Fox said.
“I’m
going to retire your fat ass,” Red Fox said, and tackled the other sexy super
heroine. She hammered her knee into Black Fox’s cunt, over and over, as she
ripped off her black leather bustier top.
But
Black Fox still had her power belt, so could take more punishment and keep
kicking. So when Red Fox reached around
her to get her power belt, Black Fox head-butted her.
“Ugh!”
Black
Fox snatched up a fistful of soft blonde hair and jerked her head painfully
back. She
karate chopped her in the throat, leaving her rival writhing before her on the
ground.
“Better,”
Black Fox said, smirking. “Now to put an end once and for all to your super heroine career.”
Black
Fox reached down and pulled off Red Fox’s mask.
“Oh my God, Scarlett?”
“You
bitch! How dare you unmask me!” Scarlett cried, and reached up and yanked off Black
Fox’s mask. “Megan?”
%
% %
Meanwhile up in the office…
“Yes. Guaranteed,”
Nemesis said into the phone as she watched Megan and Scarlett catfighting. “I can
deliver Megan Fox and Scarlett Johansson to you, and they will be more than
eager to do porno movies. Anything goes
porno.”
Nemesis finished working out her deal, then reached over
and pressed a button. Though the
speakers she heard the hissing of the hidden containers of sleeping gas. The battling super babes didn’t hear it, to
their eternal despair. After a moment
their fight slowed, then they fell to their knees
before each other, scowling at each other.
Even in the end, they stupidly only had eyes for each other. Finally, still grabbling pathetically, then collapsed in a heap.
Unconscious.
The sexy super villainess pressed another button, and large
fans came out of hidden recesses and started up. In less than a minute all the sleepy gas was
blown away. So she picked up the laptop
of the video was recorded to, and headed downstairs.
Nemesis got into her van, and drove around to the sleeping
beauties. She loaded them and their
costumes into the van, recovering Red Fox’s costume and power belt from the
trash. She’d keep the power belts for
spares.
“Where am I?” Megan groaned first.
“Stop shouting, bitch,” Scarlett groaned.
“I didn’t know that sleep gas would cause hangovers,”
Nemesis said. “Cool. I like it even better now. Okay, my sweeties. Listen up.”
“Why should we listen to you?” Megan said.
“Yeah, why?”
“Because you unmasked each other on
camera for me. I can release that
video, and all of your enemies will came after
you. You’ll both be dead before noon,”
Nemesis said, grinning at their horrified faces and gasps. “Forgot you unmasked each
other, didn’t you. You’re so
stupid.”
“Okay, I’ll give you the million dollars,” Megan said
miserably, struggling futilely in an effort to break free of the handcuffs.
“Oh no,” Nemesis said.
“You two will give me ALL of your money.”
Both actresses turned super heroines screamed in outrage.
“But we’ll be broke!” Scarlett cried.
“And alive,” Nemesis said, silencing them both. “But don’t worry, I’ve already arranged for
you both to star in new movies. They
start filming first thing in the morning.”
“Movies? Really?” Scarlett
said suspiciously.
“Well, you’d call them porno movies, but they are still
movies,” Nemesis said, and laughed. “And
you have no choice. You will make
pornos, and a lot of them. In fact, your
legitimate acting careers are over. You
two will be super stars in porn.”
“Noooooo!” they cried, because
they knew they really didn’t have a choice.
THE END