"Wonder Woman - Too Hot for TV!"…a startling view of an alternate reality.

This is a tale dealing with the ABC Wonder Woman television series. (This story is written for entertainment purposes and does not impinge on the copyrighted characters noted, yadda, yadda ,yadda) The premise is simple: several of the episodes depicted our heroine being captured by a villain. Due to the cultural considerations of the time, none of these episodes could be carried to their logical (if not more desirable) conclusion. Until now, that is. I hope you enjoy this twisted take on our favorite amazon heroine.

Wonder Woman in "Bushwhacked"

by Jediah Rikane

Wonder Woman gazed over the pasture as she rode upon a large black horse. She had never been to Texas before and was enjoying the warm climate. She had to remind herself that she wasn't here to enjoy the scenery. J.P. Hadley, a local rancher had been the victim of cattle rustlers for the past few months. Hadley's cattle provided a considerable amount of the beef American soldiers consumed and General Blankenship had ordered Steve Trevor to Texas and find the rustlers. Diana decided to follow Trevor in case he needed help as he inevitably did. This turned out to be a smart decision. Soon after she arrived, she'd found that the rustlers had waylaid Trevor, trapping him in a pit. After rescuing Steve, the pair met Mr. Hadley, who insisted she stay at his ranch. Hadley had his maid provide Diana with some "appropriate" clothing. There were several children in the house, including Hadley's son and a group of war orphans. While he had nothing but respect for the amazon heroine, he thought her rather brief costume wasn't something the children should be exposed to. Diana didn't agree with his opinion. On Paradise Island, the body was considered to be a temple to be admired. But she had been in Man's World long enough to understand its less enlightened culture, and decided it was only proper to respect his wishes. Placing her satin tights in the closet of her room, she wore a tight, red long-sleeved blouse with white riding pants, retaining her boots, bracelets, tiara, belt and lasso.

The next morning Trevor left for Kelly Air Field to run a security check on one of the town deputies, Walter Lampkin. He and the sheriff had visited the ranch the previous evening to get Trevor's statement about his run in with the rustlers. Trevor felt a sense of unease when talking to Lampkin. He couldn't be sure why, but he sensed something was not right about the man. He voiced his suspicions to Hadley, who admitted to not knowing very much about him. Soon after Trevor left, Diana, Hadley and his son Jeff went riding along the boundaries of the ranch. An hour later they brought the horses to a nearby stream to drink. Just as Jeff was about to dismount, his horse was startled by a snake and bolted. A dazed Jeff dangled in the stirrups as the horse charged forward. Diana quickly chased after the horse, gathered it reins and brought it to a halt. She quickly examined Jeff, whose ankle had been sprained in the accident. J.P. took Jeff back to the house, while Diana mounted her horse to continue her tour of the area.

She proceeded down the unpaved road, feeling very content. She enjoyed riding horses but had no opportunity to do so since coming to America. She loved to feel the power of the animal between her legs as the wind blew through her hair. Lost in the enjoyment of the ride, she didn't hear the police car approaching fast behind her. The car's siren cut through the air and she turned to see it coming towards her. She continued to ride, expecting the car to drive past her. The driver instead pulled alongside her and steered the car toward the horse, forcing it off the road. Diana pulled on the reins, trying to get the horse under control. While she did this, two men in police uniforms got out of the car and approached her. One of the men shouted, "Settle down Wonder Woman! Take it easy there, girl!" she recognized that voice. It was Walter Lampkin! She looked over at him, wondering how he knew she was here. She steadied the horse and looked at the officers. She didn't know what these men wanted and the wicked grins they wore made her uneasy.

Her suspicions were verified when the other man reached forward and grasped the reins. Tugging them sharply he managed to force the horse to the ground. Knowing the horse was about to fall, she leapt off the saddle, hit the ground in a roll and rose to her feet. The two men had taken positions in front and behind of the amazon, who moved into a combat stance. As his deputy got to his feet, Lampkin wrapped an arm around Diana's midsection, trying to pull her backwards. Just as she was about to retaliate, the other officer seized both her arms in his meaty fists. She began to push the man off when Lampkin suddenly shoved the amazon forward into the other man's chest. Diana was so surprised by this move she didn't feel Lampkin's hand slip down to her waist. His hand closed on her golden belt and tugged sharply. "Let's go, Wonder Woman!" he howled as he ripped the mystic totem from her body. Diana gasped sharply as she felt all her amazon gifts fade instantly, leaving her with the strength of a normal woman. She whirled around to face Lampkin, who held her belt up before her. "Ya'll lose somethin?", he taunted, "Come and git it!" She tried to lunge forward, but the other man, now easily stronger than her, held her arms. She tried to twist free, but the deputy held her fast, hooking her arms in his. Without her superior strength, she couldn't get the leverage she needed to break the hold.

She couldn't resist as he turned her toward the car, where Lampkin stood folding the golden belt in his hands with a satisfied smile on his face. "Not so tough without this, are you girl? Better make sure you don't have any other concealed weapons on yah. Hold her steady, Baines." The large man tightened his grip on the helpless amazon as Lampkin ran his hands over her chest and abdomen. "Guess this is the only weapon you got left, darlin.", he cackled as his hand roughly groped her crotch. Diana gasped sharply at the violation and launched a vicious kick to Lampkin's shin. "Goddamnit!!" he yelped, falling against the car in pain. Baines looked over at Lampkin, who was shaking his head, trying to overcome the pain in his leg. He slowly stepped back towards them. "Show that hellcat how we treat uppity women in the lone star state!" Baines suddenly released one of her arms and grasped the back of her neck slamming her face down on the hood of the car. "Aghhh!!" she exclaimed, the taste of blood in her mouth. She was too stunned to react when shifted his grip, seizing her forearms and pressing them against her back. "Let go of me!!" Diana shouted, trying to pull away. Baines held her fast as Lampkin leaned over and hissed in Diana's ear: "Afraid we'll have to confiscate these honey." She gasped in helpless frustration as he roughly pulled the bracelets from her wrists. Holding her bare wrists together in his left hand, Baines produced a set of handcuffs with the other. "These will be the only bracelets you'll be wearing from now on, little lady." "No!" she exclaimed as the handcuffs were locked tight against her bare wrists.

Diana frantically tried to free herself, but the cuffs were far too strong for her now. Baines grinned at Lampkin, each man standing to one side of the struggling woman bent over the hood of their car. They each had a hand against her shoulder blades, keeping the once mighty Amazon easily pinned. Lampkin grabbed her arm and roughly turned her over. He kept his grip on her upper arm as Baines looked down at her, raising the brim of his hat. "Hot damn! It's just like you said boss." Baines laughed, "Without her magic belt, she's just another woman." She began to feel real terror knowing she was helpless and bound before these two evil men. How had they known about her belt? Only the Nazis had an idea about the source of her powers, and these two men appeared to be common criminals. Her thoughts were interrupted as "Naw, Jimmy. Ain't nothing ordinary about these." He reached out and clutched her breasts with both hands. "No!" Diana screeched, trying to twist out of his grasp. Her struggles only made Lampkin squeeze harder, mashing the large mammaries together. Lampkin leaned forward, trying to pin her with his weight. He quickly realized what a mistake he made as Diana launched her knee into his groin. Groaning in pain, he rolled away from her falling to his knees. Baines acted quickly, grabbing her by the arm and swinging her towards him. "You little bitch! Hurt my friend will you?" He slammed his fist into her stomach three times, doubling her over. She leaned against the car, trying to catch her breath, still trying to pull against the unyielding metal around her wrists. The pain in his nethers receding, Lampkin smiled to himself as he watched Wonder Woman strain against her bonds. Everything was going according to plan. He didn't really believe the Hadley boy when he told him that Wonder Woman got her strength from the belt. The boy had overheard her telling this to the orphans his father had adopted. Lampkin couldn't believe Wonder Woman would be so stupid as to reveal her weakness, even to a bunch of children. But then again she was a woman, and Lampkin knew just how foolish they could be. Watching her thrash about helplessly as Baines seized her excited him in more ways than one. There would be time for that later, he thought. Now that they had her, the only other problem was Major Trevor and he would be dealt with soon.

"Put her in the car!" he told Baines, who grabbed the helpless amazon by the hair and dragged her to the car, roughly shoving her into the back seat. Lampkin put Diana's belt, lasso and bracelets in the trunk and was moving to open the car door when something caught his eye. He turned, looking past the clearing and saw a young boy standing next to a horse in some high grass. He thought he recognized the boy, but couldn't place him. He walked a few feet in the boy's direction when it hit him: it was one of the orphans staying at Hadley's place. The boy leapt up on his horse and rode away. "Damn it! That's one of Hadley's brats! He must've been watching them the whole time. If he gets back to the ranch, we're done!" He turned toward Baines, "Go get him boy. Shoot him if you have to!" Baines, a particularly nasty individual, wore a wicked grin on his face as he leapt atop Diana's horse and rode after the boy. Lampkin felt a little better; Baines was not a quick thinker, but when it came to hurting folk, he was as reliable as they came. As the tension faded, he decided to play a little with his new prize. As he entered the car, he saw Diana trying to unlock the door, but her bound hands made the task virtually impossible. The position she was in accentuated every curve of her sensuous body and Lampkin drank it all in. "Hey there, little lady", he chuckled, " I think it's high time we got better acquainted."

Charlie spurred the horse to go faster. He had to get back to the ranch house and get help. Why had the sheriff's deputies captured Wonder Woman? What they would they do to her? He couldn't even guess. He had rode over a mile before he looked over his shoulder and saw the uniformed man atop Wonder Woman's horse bearing down on him. Charlie knew he wouldn't be able to outrun that horse for long on open ground. His only chance would lie beyond the large group of trees a few yards away. There was a creek bed there where he could easily evade the deputy. He reared the horse and galloped towards the trees.

Baines followed the boy over the hill and paused suddenly, realizing the kid was up to something. He wants me to follow him into those trees, he thought, then he'll get me so turned around I'll be lucky to find my way out before next year. Deciding on a simple solution, he drew his pistol from his holster and fired. He saw the boy lurch forward in the saddle, nearly falling off. The horse kept moving forward and disappeared into the trees. He charged his horse forward, quickly finding the boy's horse near a grove of tall bushes. Jimmy dismounted and approached the unmoving body on the ground, a small pool of blood next to his head. Jimmy smiled. "Mission accomplished" he thought to himself as he dragged the boy further into the bushes, adding a few branches to help conceal the body. By the time the kid was discovered he and the rest of the gang would be out of town, living the high life. Jimmy leapt onto his horse and rode back to the car. Killing the boy had got him nearly as excited as taking down that high and mighty Wonder Woman. He thought about her hard body squirming against him minutes earlier. He couldn't wait to give that amazon filly a proper ride. The thought stirred his loins and he drove the horse to a rapid gallop.

Diana moved back on the seat, trying to twist away from Lampkin's roving hands. He pushed her down onto the backseat and began to grope her firm breasts. "Hooyah! You have got the biggest set of tits this side of the Rio Grande! I see why they call you Wonder Woman!" He slipped one hand underneath her blouse and clutched her breast. Diana grunted in pain as Lampkin pinched her left nipple. Diana's tried to twist away,
but her cuffed wrists hampered her movements. Lampkin began to press himself against her body, and Diana gasped as she felt his hardness move against her thigh. She had to do something; she couldn't allow this evil man to violate her like this. She twisted to the side suddenly, throwing the lust-crazed man off-balance. Diana brought her knee up trying to strike his crotch again. This time Lampkin dodged, taking the blow in his upper thigh. "Not this time bitch!" he shouted, slapping her roughly across the face. He grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her head into the metal frame of the car door, stunning her. "Think you real tough, huh? All dressed up in your pretty little outfit, knocking those Yankee boys around. Well now, you're up against a Texas man, and he's gonna fuck you like the cheap whore you are!" He started to fumble with the button on her riding pants. Diana tried to resist, but she was still dazed from hitting the door. Lampkin had nearly gotten the button off when Baines rode up. Lampkin reached forward and grabbed Diana's chin, twisting her face to look at him. "Soon, bitch. Soon." he said. He rose from the battered amazon and got out of the car. Jimmy told him about the boy and reminded him that they still had to take Trevor out of the picture. As the two men got back into the car, Baines asked, "You still want to lock her up at the old jailhouse?" "Hell, no!", he replied, "We'll take her back to the hideout. The boys can entertain our guest while we take out the soldier boy." Diana saw the wicked gleam in his eye as he said this and felt a knot a fear in the pit of her stomach.

Thirty minutes later the patrol car pulled into an abandoned stockyard that served as the rustlers' hideout. Baines parked the car in front of the bunkhouse as two men came out to meet them. "Hey, Walt!" Emmett Dawson, local outlaw and Lampkin's partner in crime, greeted his friend. "What are you doing here? You're supposed to be grabbing Trevor!" Lampkin replied, "Yeah, we're gonna get him, but I brought you a surprise." Jimmy opened the car door and pulled the struggling Diana out. Emmett whistled at the sight of their beautiful prisoner, who returned his lecherous stare with an icy gaze. He cautiously approached, stopping a few feet from her. "You sure she can't do nothin?", he asked. "We took care of it, buddy", Lampkin replied, "She's just a weak little female now, ain't the right sweetcheeks?" He smacked her ass hard with his hand, causing her to gasp sharply. Encouraged by Lampkin, Dawson grasped Diana's chin with one hand, while the other slowly moved over her ample bosom. Diana quickly pulled her head back and glared at the outlaw. Lampkin said, "We gotta get Trevor, Emmett. I reckon you can entertain our guest?" Dawson nodded, a sly grin growing on his face. "No problem Walt, we'll make her feel right at home.", he replied, grabbing one of Diana's bound arms and pulling her close to him. "Have fun, but don't rough her up to bad. I got some plans for her. We'll be back soon." Lampkin said, as he and Jimmy got back into the police car and drove away.

Dawson pulled the struggling Diana into the bunkhouse and locked the door. He spun the bound amazon around to face him. He looked down at Diana, his rough hands clamped down over her upper arms. "Let me give you a good Texas welcome, Wonder Woman." He pulled her to him and crushed his lips against hers. Diana tried to move away but couldn't get free of his powerful grip. When she felt his filthy tongue trying to get into her mouth, she knew she had to do something. She lifted her foot and jammed the heel of her boot into the instep of Dawson's foot. When he recoiled in pain, she followed up her attack with a savage knee to his groin, knocking him toward the floor. Dropping to the floor, Diana quickly slipped her cuffed wrists under her rear end and over her legs. She took the keys from Dawson, who lay on the floor groaning in pain. Opening the door slightly, she looked around. None of Dawson's gang was in sight. She had to save Steve and get her gifts back. She caught sight of a saddled horse a few yards away. She quickly ran over and mounted the horse, a difficult maneuver to perform in handcuffs. Just as she got the reins in her hands, She heard Dawson yell: "Get her! Don't let her get away!" She kicked the horse into a hard run and bolted down the street. Looking behind her, she saw two of the rustlers in pursuit on horseback. Diana brought herself down low on the horse and drove her heels into the animal's middle. The horse bolted forward at a manic run. In a few minutes she saw the entrance gate ahead. She paid attention to the route her captors had taken and if she could get back to the main road, she would be safe. Suddenly, two of the rustlers came into view several yards ahead. They must be sentries, she thought, I can't let them stop me! The two men drew their guns and fired, narrowly missing her.

She pushed forward; keeping her head buried on the horse's back. She never saw one of the gunmen pull a red cylinder with a long black wick from a nearby box. He quickly cut the wick down to a few inches from the end. The other man, struck a match from his pocket, took the rod and lit the small stem, throwing it in the horse's path. Sensing something wrong, Diana stole a glance ahead and saw a red stick that could only be dynamite spiral towards her. She tried to turn the horse around when the explosive detonated, knocking her off the horse onto the hard dusty street. The two men ran toward the fallen amazon. "Good throw there, boy! That stopped her good!" The rustler nodded to his friend appreciatively. Leaning down, he gripped Diana's shoulder and replied, "Yeah, we got us a nice little catch. Hope Emmett let's us have a taste." Rolling Diana onto her back, he was completely unprepared for the sand she threw in his face. He screamed in pain, rising to his feet, wiping his eyes with both his hands. Diana lashed out with a savage foot to the man's unprotected groin. As he doubled over, she brought her bound hands into a fist and struck him on the jaw, knocking him cold. The other man, surprised by the amazon's ferocity, couldn't avoid her attack. He foot smashed into his left kneecap, causing him to fall to the ground. A hard blow to his neck rendered him unconscious. Her eyes scanned the area for another horse but saw none.

She whirled about when she heard the sound of hoofbeats. She had forgotten about the riders. She turned and ran out of the ghost town into the large countryside. She spotted a large group of trees several hundred yards away. If she could make it there, she could evade her pursuers. She sprinted as fast as possible, her cuffed wrists making the run difficult. She heard the riders bearing down on her but she couldn't afford to look back. She was only a few yards away from the trees when a rope came down over her shoulders. "No!", she screamed, as the rope was pulled back, jerking her down to the grass. She struggled with all of her might, but couldn't slip free. The two riders had dismounted and stood over her, admiring her luscious body as she thrashed about. "Well, lookee here!", one of them said, "We got ourselves a prize calf here. You know what to do to once you lassoed 'em don't yah, Jake?" "Sure do, Bob", the other man responded, "You make sure they can't run no more!" The two men pounced on the powerless amazon. Bob knelt down, removed the rope and grabbed Diana's cuffed hands while Jake grabbed her ankles, twisting them roughly to turn her onto her stomach. Diana tried to resist, but the cowboys were too strong. Holding onto her ankles, Jake sat on her back, causing her to grunt in pain. He roughly pulled her ankles back toward him, crossing them together. He swiftly pulled a rope from his belt and lashed her ankles together. At the same time Bob tied a length of rope to her cuffed wrists and then wrapped another rope around her neck. He twisted Diana's arms back and tied her bound wrists to her neck rope. The two men rose howling with laughter as Diana struggled helplessly in her bonds. Jake patted Bob on the shoulder said, "This is one sweet piece of meat we got here, son. Let's get her back to Emmett. I'm gonna enjoy helping him break her in." Diana's eyes grew wide in horror at that, noticing the large bulge in the man's pants. The two men picked her up and threw her over the saddle of Jake's horse. Jake mounted the horse, keeping one hand on the reins and the other on Diana's shapely ass. He began kneading her firm buttocks, giving her two hard slaps before heading towards the bunkhouse.

A few minutes later the two cowboys dragged their captive into the bunkhouse where Emmett Dawson sat waiting. They had untied her ankle ropes when they arrived to allow her to walk. Jake held her bound wrists pulled back as far as the neck rope would allow, forcing her to arch her back painfully inadvertently showing an abundance of her fabulous bosom. "Well, well boys", Dawson chuckled, "What have we got here?" He grinned at the captive amazon, his face no more than an inch in front of hers. "You shouldn't have done what ya did to me, woman. Now Emmett's gonna have to give ya a spankin!" Jake thrust the helpless amazon forward. Dawson grabbed her arms, pulling her towards him. Diana struggled but was too weak to pull free of him. His eyes burning with anger, He roughly tossed her to the floor, stunning her momentarily. The rustlers' leader kneeled down behind Diana, grabbing her pants with both hands and pulled them down to her mid-thigh. She gasped as she felt the warm air pass over her exposed ass and vagina. Jake and Bob hooted and cheered as Dawson ran his hand across her taut buttocks. He chuckled, "This is a genuine perfect ass boys! Let me show you what ya do with it. Git up, girl!" Dawson rose, clutching a handful of Diana's mane of black hair, pulling her up to her feet.

Dawson pushed the powerless amazon facedown on one of the beds. He quickly found a length of rope and tied each of her ankles to the legs of the bed. He began to rub his coarse hand over her naked ass roughly. Diana twisted and squirmed but bound as she was, she couldn't do more than rock back and forth. Dawson rose quickly remove the long rawhide belt he wore. He wound one end around his palm slowly, savoring what was about to happen. "Let's this be a lesson to you girl. You play in the man's world, you pay the price!", he said as slammed the heavy belt against her shapely rear. "Unnhhh" Diana grunted, the blow hurt but she didn't want to give Dawson the satisfaction of knowing it. Dawson was annoyed, "C'mon you little whore, I wanna hear you sing!" He began whipping her viciously not only on her buttocks but her back and legs as well. The pain grew more and more intense until she finally couldn't resist. "Aaaggghhh!!!" she wailed in excruciating pain. Dawson stopped for a moment, breathing hard. He smiled knelt down by the bed and whispered into the sobbing woman's ear. "Thank you darling, that was nice. Now here's you reward." He rose and began whipping her even harder than before for the next minute. Dawson and his men laughed loud and long, a brutal counterpoint to Diana's suffering cries. Diana cursed herself for her weakness; she had never been so helpless or more humiliated. She was the princess of Paradise Island, a living symbol of amazon pride and power. Now she was nothing but the plaything of men. Her anger made her struggle harder but his relentless assault weakened her resolve.

Finally Dawson stopped, removing the belt from his hand. He leaned over Diana, slowly kneading her sore asscheeks, his breathing ragged from the whipping. Dawson cut her ankles free from the ropes as Diana was trying to catch her breath. The rustler grabbed one of her bound arms and pulled her up off the bed and threw her down to dusty floor. She hit the floor on her ass, the pain shooting through her like lightning. Dawson looked down at her rolling back and forth, moaning in pain. "What's the matter, honey? Never had your ass beat before? Well, let me tell ya, a sore ass is gonna be the least of your problems. Stand her up, boys!" Jake and Bob forced Diana to her feet, then held her legs apart. Dawson walked in front of her and cupped her mound, his two middle fingers roughly stroking the folds of her sex. He looked directly into the eyes of the helpless heroine as he forced his wet fingers inside her. Diana tried to move away, but the two cowboys held her fast. Dawson could tell she wasn't a virgin but was amazed at her tightness. Diana tried to resist but she could feel herself begin to lubricate. Dawson grabbed her chin in his free hand and made her look him in the eye as he pushed his fingers further up her vagina. Diana began to lose her composure, her eyes glazing over as her body began to react to Dawson's rough touch. "I bet you ain't never been fucked by a real man, have ya?", Dawson asked, pulling his hand out of her hot snatch, "I'll have to remedy that." Dawson chuckled, licking his wet fingers. Panic began to set in; this man had just molested her and was now preparing to do even worse. "No!", she pleaded in a near hysterical voice, "You will no do this! Not to me! Dawson stared at her for a long moment. "Why not? What you make you so goddamn special? You think you're so much better than us? He looked at her, the golden tiara catching his eye. He reached forward and seized the tiara, ripping it off her head. Looking it over he asked, "And what's this then? Reckon it's your crown? That's it ain't it? You think you're some kind of Princess or somethin'. That's why you think you're shit don't stink.". Diana stared dumbfounded at the truth of his taunting. He dropped the circlet to the floor and kicked it across the room. "So much for that. You ain't no princess, bitch. You're just another whore that needs to be shown her place." Her face red with anger, Diana screamed, "You bastard!" leaned forward and spit in Dawson's face. He slowly wiped his face and savagely punched her in the stomach. Caught unprepared for the blow, Diana felt the wind knocked out of her and her knees buckled. The two cowboys held her tight as Dawson hit her two more times. Diana's struggles faded as she tried to catch her breath. "Get her ready boys!" he shouted, "About time "her highness" got a taste of some Texas dick!"

Pushing her back to the ground Jake sat on her back and held her arms while Bob removed her boots. He then grabbed her pants and pulled them completely off, revealing her tanned shapely legs. Bob sat on her legs while Jake untied her neck rope and removed her handcuffs. Pulling a length of rope from his belt, he lashed Diana's arms behind her, first at the elbows then at the wrists. Pulling her up to her feet, they dragged her out of the bunkhouse onto the dusty street, where several of the rustlers had gathered. Diana, naked save for her blouse, felt humiliated as the two cowboys paraded her like a prize horse. The whoops and yells of the other rustlers nearly brought her to tears. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed one of the men run over to Dawson and hand him something. As she was led through the stable doors, Diana knew her real torment was about to begin. Dawson was close behind as they pulled her over to one of the horse stalls. Two spikes about three feet apart, were driven into the floor in front of the stall gate. Dawson grabbed Diana's shoulder and spun her around to face him. He had a grin on his face that filled her with dread. "Just thought you'd like to know Walt got your soldier boyfriend." He held up Steve Trevor's military identification card. She felt he heart sink as she stared at the card. She looked at Dawson and asked, "Where is he? What have you done with him?" He replied, "Oh, we done alright by him. He's alive for now. You ought to be more concerned with what we're gonna do to you." He pushed her to Bob who held her fast while Jake took two leather straps and quickly lashed each of Diana's ankles to the spikes. Bob jumped over the stall fence, reached forward and grabbed the bound amazon by the hair. He swiftly pulled her head down and brought it between two of the metal bars that made up the fence, forcing her to bend over severely. Diana tried to pull her head back, but the rustler held her fast. He quickly picked up a u-shaped piece of metal and slipped it into slots on each bar. Releasing his grip on her hair, Diana to struggle, but the metal hoop prevented her from pulling her head free. Bob quickly locked the stanchion in place, leaped back over the fence, and walked over to Jake. The two men laughed, admiring their handiwork. Diana was terrified; she was bound, powerless, half-naked and completely in the power of these vile men.

Dawson came up behind her and began roughly groping her body, pinching her nipples through her shirt. "Let's she if she's ready for the ride, boys", Dawson said, moving his right hand down between her legs. He pushed his index finger inside her, dragging it against her inner walls. Dawson grinned, "She's still a mite dry. Let me see if I can't juice her up!" He kneeled down and used his hands to spread her pussy. "No please, don't do this! Plea.aaahhhh!!" She screeched as she felt his tongue inside her, roughly stroking her clit. The sensations caused her to twitch involuntarily. He continued his ministrations for several minutes, his iron grip overwhelming her weak struggles. He suddenly rose and grasped her clit with two fingers, stroking it. The helpless amazon moaned in pleasure and shame, her body betraying her virtue to a vile man. Dawson laughed as he felt her hot juices flow over his fingers. Dawson pulled his hand away, stood up and removed his clothes, revealing his long thick cock. Grasping his huge member in his hand he moved the head over her wet cunt lips. Clutching her shirt in his free hand, Dawson began to push the head of his swollen member inside Wonder Woman. Diana tried to move but her bonds held her fast. She screamed, "No! You can't!" Dawson grinned at the fear in her voice. He replied, "I can, I will and I AM!" and shoved his entire member into her with a single thrust. Clutching Diana's hips, he held himself within her as Diana screamed and struggled, moving as far as her bonds would allow. Her struggles only increased Dawson's pleasure as he began to pump her relentlessly. "Oh, great Hera", she began to plead silently, "don't let this happen! Not to me! I beg you" The only response she heard was Dawson's grunts as he pumped into her furiously. Diana's bound hands formed tight fists that shook impotently as he ravaged her. "Damn! Our little princess has got the tightest little snatch I've ever had! You boys gotta get some of this!" Dawson grunted.

Jake, standing near Diana's bound head, didn't waste a moment. He pulled his pants and underwear off and knelt before the captive amazon. He tugged her head up by the hair and forced her to look at him. "Listen up slut", commanded, "You're gonna suck me good. If you don't please me or worse try and bite me, the soldier boy will pay the price. You understand me, girl?" Diana's eyes widened at the mention of Trevor. She knew these vile men would keep that promise is she didn't cooperate. After a long moment, she nodded. "Good girl. Now open wide for daddy.", Jake ordered as he pushed his swollen cock up to her lips. After a few agonizing seconds, Diana's lips slowly parted. Jake wasted no time, quickly thrusting his member into her mouth. Diana nearly gagged as she felt his filthy organ strike her throat. Holding her head still with both hands, Jake began sawing his long cock in and out of the helpless amazon's mouth. He loved taking Wonder Woman like this, but he wasn't satisfied. "C'mon bitch, get to work! Use that tongue!" Since she had never performed oral sex on a man, Diana wasn't sure what he meant at first. She began to move her tongue across the underside of his invading cock as he withdrew, causing him to gasp with pleasure. She was mortified at the thought of servicing this man like a common whore, but Steve's life was at stake. Tears began to pool in Wonder Woman's eyes as the men continued to pound themselves into her. Dawson and Jake began to move in unison, each man increasing the speed of their thrusts. Dawson asked, "How's that pretty mouth of hers, Jake?" Jake pulled Diana's head forward, holding his entire member in her mouth. "Like a little slice of heaven, Emmett. She's a wonder, all right. A wonder cocksucker!" Bob, who had been watching with growing arousal, suddenly knelt down beside the ravaged amazon. "Damn it boys, I can't wait anymore. If'n I can't have a hole, I want them big tits of hers!"

Emmett and Jake held Diana tight as Bob pulled a knife from his belt. He quickly pulled down the front of her shirt. In seconds the shirt was in tatters on the ground, her full breasts exposed. The huge cock filling her mouth muffled Diana's screams of protest. Bob sat down and gazed at the amazon's perfect breasts. They seemed almost to hypnotize him as the jiggled rhythmically with the thrusts of Diana's rapists. His hands suddenly reached up and seized her breasts. He examined them carefully, admiring their perfect size and shape. His fingers found her rock hard nipples and began to pull and twist at them. After a minute, Bob grabbed her right breast and took the nipple in his mouth. He stroked and sucked it in a frenzy of motion. Diana's moans of pleasure and pain were overwhelmed by the laughter of the two men invading her fore and aft. The powerless amazon was at the breaking point and Bob's ministrations were pushing her beyond it. Dawson sensed her approaching climax and began to slam his member all the way into her with savage, unrelenting thrusts. Diana suddenly stiffened as an intense orgasm racked her body. Dawson groaned as he felt her clenching vaginal walls begin to milk his cock. As he felt the first sensations of his orgasm, Dawson leaned forward and grunted: "Here ya go, bitch! Have some grade A Texas seed!" Diana struggled in her bonds as she felt his hot seed fill her womb.

Dawson kept pumping into her, trying to extend his moment of victory over her. He slapped her sore ass hard as he withdrew himself. Jake kept plowing Diana's mouth with his huge member while Bob began to finger her wet slit as he molested her breasts. Jake suddenly pulled his cock from Diana's mouth. Diana panted heavily, trying to draw a breath. Jake pulled Diana's hair back, forcing her to look up at him. She looked battered but not beaten; her eyes still held a bit of defiance. He had to completely humiliate her and he knew just how to do so. "Listen up, slut. I'm tired of doing all the work. You're gonna lean forward and suck me till I cum. I don't think I gotta tell ya what'll happen if'n ya don't", Jake said, holding his member barely an inch from her face. She stared at him for a full five seconds before she stretched forward, opened her mouth and took in the head of Jake's tool. She began to slowly suck him moving her full red lips down his length. "Come on Wonder Whore! What kinda cocksucker are you? Move that tongue!", he commanded, slapping her back. Diana, knowing the sooner she brought him off, the quicker this horror would end, complied with his order. She continued to lick and suck and after several minutes, she felt his cock begin to throb as he approached climax. Jake pulled his cock from her mouth just as his orgasm began. His hot semen spurted into Diana's face, splattering onto her eyes and cheeks.

Jake pushed his cock back into her mouth and ordered, "Clean me, slut!" Diana, nearly blind from the semen in her eyes, slowly began to lick his cock clean. She didn't notice Jake unlocking the stanchion. "Your turn, Bob!", Jake said, as he pulled the metal hoop from the bars, freeing Diana's head. Jake roughly pushed her head back, while Bob shoved her backward. She hit the ground hard on her bound arms, her legs still strapped to the metal spikes. With a loud whoop, Bob quickly removed his clothes and straddled the bound amazon's midsection. Stroking his hardening member with one hand, he wiped the semen from Diana's face with the other. He slowly began to rub it between her breasts. "Gotta grease the pad down for big daddy!" He placed his cock between her breasts and pushed them together, pinching her nipples as he did so. Diana twisted, trying to throw the man off her, but with her arms bound behind her back, she had no leverage. Bob frantically pistoned his cock between the bound heroine's breasts, the other men's semen and sweat providing an excellent lubricant. Diana, spent from the previous assault, felt her resistance begin to fade as the cowboy's assault continued. She closed her eyes and cried softly as she heard the men laugh and taunt her.

Barely a minute later, Bob felt himself coming to a climax. He let go of her breasts and rose, quickly kneeling near Diana's head. Grabbing her hair in one hand, he pulled her head up from the ground. He slapped her face, yelling "Open yer eyes, bitch! Time to take yer medicine! Open wide!" He grabbed her jaw and squeezed, forcing her lips apart. He held her tight as he quickly stroked his member. Within seconds, he groaned loudly as he came, drenching her open mouth with his hot seed. After he spent his load, he clamped his hand over her mouth. "Swallow it, whore! Take every last drop!", he commanded, moving his free hand on her throat. Diana reluctantly obeyed, humiliated beyond belief. Bob stood up, a triumphant smile on his face. Diana gasped and coughed, trying to breathe. She tried to rise, pushing herself up with her bound hands. She was nearly on her knees when a large boot suddenly slammed into her head. Stunned, Diana fell back to the ground. It took a few seconds to recover from the vicious blow. When her eyes regained their focus, she saw the leering face of Walter Lampkin smiling down at her. In a low voice that chilled her to the bone, the deputy whispered, "My turn, slut. Time to pay the piper."

Dawson pulled his clothes back on and headed toward the door. "I'm gonna check on the boys, Walt. Have fun with our little princess here." Lampkin pulled a knife from his belt and cut the rope binding the amazon's wrists. As he did so, Jake untied her ankles. Both men grabbed her limbs and flipped her onto her stomach. Jake retied her ankles while Lampkin cuffed her. He then quickly tied a long length of rope to her handcuffs. He tossed the free end to Bob, who pulled the rope so taut that most of Diana's body was nearly off the ground. She groaned in pain as she felt her arms nearly come out of their sockets. Satisfied with the rope's tension, Bob tied the rope off to a nearby pole. Lampkin pulled his pants down to his boots and knelt between the bound amazon's spread legs. He went still for a moment, drinking in the vision of the beauty before him. The sculpted back, the long supple legs, that incredible ass…he couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed his cock, harder that he could remember, and thrust its full length into her wet slit. "Agghhhhh" she screamed, though she was fully lubricated, Lampkin's large member filled her completely. "Damn, girl!" he laughed as he held himself inside her for a few seconds; he couldn't believe how tight she was. He began to slowly move his tool in and out of her, savoring every second of the experience. Diana tried to struggle but was immobilized by her bonds. Lampkin grabbed her hips and began to pound her mercilessly. Lampkin reached forward and grabbed Diana's breast and squeezed her nipples viciously. "C'mon, girl!" he taunted, "Tell me you love it, bitch! You know you want to!" Diana blinked away the tears forming in her eyes, she knew there was nothing she could do to stop this. Letting her head drop to the dirt, she gritted her teeth as Lampkin kept pumping into her.

After a few minutes she felt him slip out of her battered sheath. "Yee hah!" Lampkin howled, "That's some great pussy, but I want somethin' a mite more special!" Diana's head came up with a start as she felt Lampkin's finger press against her anus. Diana protested, "No! Please don't!" Her pleadings were music to his ears as he pressed forward. After a few agonizing minutes, He had his index finger full inserted. He rotated the finger slowly as he stabbed his cock into her vagina. He suddenly pulled out of both of her holes. Lampkin held his hard member in his hand and got into position. "All right, Wonder Woman", he drawled out her name contemptuously as he shoved his finger against her asshole. He rubbed his prick across the crack of her ass. Diana turned her head and looked at him with fear in her eyes. Lampkin aimed his member at her puckered hole. "Time to bleed!" he yelled as he pushed forward, nearly getting the knobby head of his penis inside her. Diana tensed her muscles, trying to block his entry. Lampkin reached behind him and found one of his boots. "Oh no, bitch. You ain't keeping me out!" He swung the boot in his right hand and brought the heel down hard on her shoulder blades. "Ahhhh!!" Diana yelped in pain, the distraction being all the opportunity he needed. He shoved his pelvis forward, moving his tool several inches into her tight hole. "Oh yeah, baby, take it all!" Lampkin grunted as he penetrated her fully. "Please Hera, don't let this happen!" Diana prayed, clenching her fists impotently as he slowly moved in and out of her. Lampkin suddenly moved forward, letting his chest rest on her back as he began to pump faster. Diana's groaned in pain as his added weight doubled the strain on her bound arms. Lampkin rose up, grasped Diana's hair and pulled her head back. "C'mon, your highness" he taunted, "Move that tight little ass!" Diana was nearly broken. The previous assaults had taken the last of her strength and now this humiliation threatened to break her spirit. Worse yet, she began to feel another orgasm stir within her. Lampkin sensed she was on the edge and wanted to push her over it. He quickly reached down and began to rub and squeeze her engorged clit. Diana tried to hold on but it was too late. Diana screamed as she came harder than before, her body spasming uncontrollably. Lampkin groaned as the bound amazon's orgasmic gyrations rapidly brought him to climax. "Now you know bitch, you may be something to those Yankee boys up north, but you're in Texas. Here..you.." He began to thrust after each word, "Ain't..nothing..but..a..whore!" He howled as he came, drenching her anus with hot jism.

He withdrew from her battered anus and stood, drops of semen spilling onto the raped amazon's back. He nodded over to Bob, who pulled a knife and cut the rope tied to Wonder Woman's handcuffs. Diana groaned in relief as the tension in her limbs was released. Lampkin grabbed her cuffs and pulled her to a kneeling position. Diana, lost in a haze of pain, sat before him with her head bowed, barely conscious. Lampkin grabbed her chin and forced her head up. "No sleeping on the job, bitch!", he yelled, "I ain't had my dessert yet! Open up!" The other men laughed as Lampkin jabbed his semihard cock at her lips. Diana didn't have the strength to resist as he finally forced himself into her mouth. Lampkin moved her head back and forth along the length of his member. After a few minutes, she felt him becoming erect again. Terrified that he would take her in the ass again, she began to suck furiously, moving her tongue across his member. Lampkin looked down at the beautiful prisoner in amazement. "Well, I declare. Wonder Woman's sucking my johnson like a Mexican whore. Not feeling so high and mighty now, huh gal? Well you'd best be getting used to this. You and the soldier boy came down here to stop all the cattle rustling we been doing. Well the good news is that our rustling days are over, tonight's the last load. I wasn't worried about Trevor, but when I found out you were here, I figured my goose was about cooked. But every once in a while you get lucky. Once I found out how to take you down, I made a call to the men we been doing business with. I told them they could expect a surprise with the next shipment. I bet you can guess what the surprise will be." Diana, nearly gagging on his cock, stared up at him. "Yeah that's right, lady. The big man in Chicago can't wait to meet you. You'll be his personal fucktoy for a while, then after a little schoolin', I expect you'll spend the rest of your days in a nice little whorehouse. So keep sucking slut. You're gonna need the practice!"

Diana couldn't believe her ears. This evil man was going to sell her as a slave? An amazon had no greater fear; all she had endured to this point paled in consideration to the fate Lampkin had in store for her. She resolved that she would rather die than become a man's slave. Her decision made, she suddenly and viscously bit down. Lampkin howled, trying to push the enraged amazon off of him. "Get her off me!" he squealed. He struck Diana across the head, but she continued to bear down on his member. Bob came up behind her and savagely kicked her in the back. She gasped in pain, giving Lampkin enough time to free himself. He looked down and found the skin on his cock had been broken, but he was still intact. His eyes burning with cold rage, Lampkin walked over to the prostrate amazon. He grabbed her shoulder and brought her to her feet. Holding her steady with one hand, he struck her square in the nose with the other. White light exploded before Diana, and she nearly passed out from the pain. He began to punch her in the stomach, screaming "Bitch!" each time his punches landed. The beating seemed to last forever. Finally, Lampkin grew tired and let go of her hair. She fell back to her knees, coughing hard as she struggled to breathe. Lampkin grabbed her cuffed wrists and pulled her backwards, the back of her thighs resting on her ankles. He tied her bound wrists to one of the stall rails. The evil deputy grabbed a pair of nearby rags and kneeled down to the bound heroine. He balled up one of the rags and shoved it into Diana's mouth, tying the other around her mouth. He looked down at her with a mirthless smile. "You're gonna regret doing that me, slut. Now I'm gonna have to punish you. Jake, Bob go out to the old smith's house and stoke up one of the branding irons." Diana's eyes grew wide with fear. The two men headed toward the door as Lampkin called after them, "Make it good and hot boys."

The two men left as Lampkin began to laugh. She looked up at him defiantly, Her brown eyes narrowed into slits. Lampkin noticed his blood on her lips and slapped her. He held his face in his hand and shook her head roughly. "That's right, missy. You try and bite me like some goddam animal, I'm sure as hell gonna treat you like one! After you get up north, all the Mob boys are gonna know you were our whore!" He started to move his hand down her chest. "Should we put it here?" Pointing at her left breast. She shook her head vigorously. He repeated the question, this time indicating her stomach. "No, I think we'll brand you right here!" He smacked her lower abdomen, right above her finely shaved bush. He taunted "Yeah, we'll brand you as certified grade A pussy!" Lampkin got dressed, waiting for the boys to arrive. "Nnnhh.Plsss…Dnnnt" Diana pleaded as she struggled vigorously but couldn't get free. She couldn't allow herself to branded like cattle; she couldn't let him win! As the minutes ticked by, she began to slip into despair; she had never lost a fight before, now she was truly beaten.

Her heart nearly stopped when she heard a knock at the barn door. Lampkin asked who it was and Bob answered, "You better come out here boss!" Lampkin rushed to the door. Diana looked toward the door as best as she could in her bound position. Lampkin opened the door and almost immediately fell back as if someone had hit him. Moments later, she saw someone had. Steve Trevor filled the doorway, his eyes filled with a fury she had never seen. He lifted the stunned Lampkin to his feet, and pummeled his midsection with a series of powerful blows. Trevor stopped his assault long enough to scan the room. "Wonder Woman! Oh my God!" The look of concern in his eyes clouded for a moment as he turned back to Lampkin. He punched him in the gut one more time, and heard the satisfying sound of ribs breaking. Suddenly, J.P. Hadley came in, and grabbed Steve. "Stop it, Major, you'll kill him!", the older man pleaded, barely restraining the enraged officer. After a long moment, Trevor stopped, getting control of himself. "You're right. He's not worth it. Come on, help me free Wonder Woman." The two men quickly freed Diana, Hadley trying to avert his eyes from the ravaged, naked woman before him. Trevor removed his coat and but it over her. She tried to rise, but quickly collapsed in his arms. He gathered her up in his arms, her racking sobs filling the air.

Three days later

Wonder Woman walked into a hospital room. It had only been a day since she was a resident here. Hadley had recovered her magical gifts from Lampkin's car and returned the items to her. As soon as she put the belt on, her strength and stamina instantly returned. Despite this, Trevor had insisted she remain in the hospital at least one day to recuperate. She agreed and though she had nearly healed from the physical abuse she had suffered, the emotional scars were still fresh. Trevor explained what had happened that morning after her rescue. After he discovered Lampkin was an impostor, he knew he had to be behind the cattle rustling. He decided to call the sheriff before he left Kelly Air Force base, telling him what he had learned. Trevor asked him not to move against Lampkin until he arrived. Unfortunately, the rustlers had waylaid Trevor before he could get there. After a few hours, the sheriff drove out toward the air base, discovering an abandoned jeep not far off the path. He drove back to his office to make his next move where he found J.P. Hadley waiting for him. Hadley had some disturbing news for the sheriff, the source of which had brought Diana to this hospital room.

Charlie lay in the bed, his small face buried with tubes. The room was quiet except for the sound of his labored breathing. Diana wiped the welling tears from her eyes. Charlie had followed her and the Hadleys on their ride and saw Lampkin capture her. Lampkin's lackey had chased him down and shot him. The bullet passed straight through the boy, missing his heart but puncturing his lung. Charlie found the strength to get on his horse and ride back to ranch, telling Hadley everything that had happened before he passed out. He got Charlie to the hospital and rushed to see the sheriff. They talked about where Lampkin could be hiding out, but nothing came to mind. Finally, the sheriff remembered the old ghost town on the outskirts of town. The sheriff thought this might be a good hideout several months ago, and sent Lampkin to investigate. He told him there wasn't anything there. He was obviously lying, he now realized. He gathered deputies he knew were loyal and went out to the rustler's hideout. Moving quickly and quietly, the sheriff and his men captured the rustlers and freed Trevor. All this passed through Diana's mind as she stood next to the boy, holding his small hand. He had already been operated on by the time she had been rescued. Though the procedure was successful, the boy had still not woken up. Diana felt the weight of unfathomable guilt come over her. This brave little boy might die because of her. She couldn't allow that. "Dear Hera, Don't let him die!" she prayed. She kneeled down near his bed, clutching his hand, trying to give her strength to him. Suddenly, she felt pressure against her hand. She looked up and found Charlie's hands squeezing hers. She looked down and saw his eyes staring into hers. Thank the gods, she thought, tears streaming from her face. "Charlie", she said, "I'm here and everything's going to be fine." And for the first time in days, she believed it.

The End