JUSTICE
CLUB: The SCARLET WITCH PROJECT
by Yenoc and Scarlet
WARNING: This story contains sexual
situations
and violence (nc, MF). It
is to
be read by adults only. If this
sort of
material is not to your liking,
then read
no further.
A special thanks and appreciation goes
out to
my co-author on this story,
Scarlet.
She is a very talented and
creative
lady and writer. Without her
inspiration
and contributions, this
story
would not be possible. Thank you!
PART I.
Chapter
1. Introduction
The Scarlet
Witch received the message
from Charles
Xavier at Avengers Mansion.
She carefully
listened to what the
leader
of the X-Men had to say and
then agreed
to assist him.
It seemed
that several young mutants
belonging
to Generation X, including
Jubilation
Lee, had gone missing.
Jubilee's
guardians had expected a
visit
from her for her birthday, and
became
concerned when she didn't show
up.
Professor
Xavier had used his powerful
telepathic
powers to trace Generation X
mentor
Emma Frost, the White Queen, to
a popular
striptease establishment, the
Justice
Club, but he had not been able
to establish
a mental link with her.
Professor
X said he felt another powerful
mental
force interfering with his mental
probes.
His X-Men
were away on a mission of their
own,
ironically trying to stop the Scarlet
Witch's
father Magneto from taking over
some South
American country, so Xavier had
turned
to the Avengers for help.
The rest
of the Avengers were in California
conferencing
with the west coast part of the
team,
but with her Disk of Mental Serenity
in her
possession, the Scarlet Witch knew
she was
safe from mental based attacks and
precipitously
decided to check out the
establishment
on her own.
Chapter
2. The Justice Club
And so,
Wanda Maximoff now impatiently
stood
outside the Justice Club dressed
in a disguise
and carrying a locker bag
with a
Scarlet Witch costume in it. The
buxom,
blue-eyed beauty wore a red dress
and shoes,
and black fishnet stockings
and belt.
The skirt was short and showed
off the
shapely legs at the bottom of
her fit
5'7" frame.
The Scarlet
Witch was also wearing a black
choker
loosely around her neck; the Broach
of
Displacement was unseen on the inside
of the
choker. The "Disk" was temporarily
attached
to her scalp under her long auburn
hair,
and fitted with micro circuitry that
insured
it would not be detected by
any known
scanning devices. Sadly, she
had to
leave her scepter behind because
of the
disguise.
Wanda
unobtrusively entered the club and
was at
first shocked by the appearance of
the place.
The club was dimly lit and
reeked
of smoke. The main room was large,
and even
though it was only early afternoon,
the place
was half full with around 35
customers.
The establishment was bustling
with activity
and buzzing with raucous
sound.
The Scarlet
Witch had called the club
earlier
that day and had made an
appointment
to interview with the owner
about
a job as a waitress. She had been
told that
the waitresses were required to
dress
up as heroines, hence the Scarlet
Witch
costume. Wanda figured she would
play herself
and work at the club to find
the missing
girls.
There
were several small, raised stages
set up
around the interior of the club,
and each
strategically positioned stage
had at
least one female dancing on it.
The Scarlet
Witch saw women dressed as
superheroines
in various stages of undress,
and one
was completely naked as she
gyrated
lewdly on a rectangular stage.
The buxom
Avenger stopped inside the front
entrance
and gave herself a few minutes
to adjust
to the world of sexual perversion
she was
now in.
Wanda
knew she had to quickly find Jubilee
and the
rest of the Generation X females,
so she
swallowed her pride and set forth on
her undercover
mission. Wanda decisively
made her
way to the back of the club and
knocked
on the door labeled 'Mr. Thorne'.
Chapter
3. First Impressions
The owner
of the Justice Club was quietly
sitting
at his desk carefully going over
the previous
night's receipts.
Thorne
heard a soft knock at the door and
tersely
called out, "Who is it?"
"It's
me, Wanda Maximoff, I need a job. I
spoke
to you today over the phone. Can I
come
in?"
Thorne
grumbled under his breath at the
unwelcome
interruption, but did recall
speaking
to the girl so he said, "Come in!"
The Scarlet
Witch apprehensively opened the
door at
the gruff reply and walked into an
office
larger and better equipped than she
expected
in a establishment of this sort.
Thorne
heard the door open and saw a
pretty
young girl shyly enter his office.
His eyes
lit up when he saw her.
Wanda
walked up to his desk and shook the
club owner's
hand. "Hi. I need a waitress
job, sir.
You said you might be hiring."
Thorne
quickly motioned her to the chair
across
from his desk. The Scarlet Witch
showed
a little thigh as she slowly sat
down in
the chair, trying to measure the
tall,
muscular, ruggedly handsome man
with short
brown hair dressed in an
expensive,
grey, Italian business suit.
"Hello.
Yes, Miss Maximoff, we are hiring
a waitress.
Do you have any experience?"
Thorne
asked in a pleasant tone. He looked
at her
exposed thigh and grinned broadly.
"Oh, yes
sir, I did it for sometime a few
years
back," Wanda bluffed. She crossed
her shapely
legs so that her short skirt
rode up.
"Oh? And
do you have any references I can
check?"
Thorne asked. "I must say you are
an attractive
young lady. You remind me
of someone,
but I don't quite know who,"
he said
staring openly at her attractive
legs.
Wanda
blushed at the stares and worried
about
his comment about her reminding
him of
someone.
Thorne
looked at the girl's reddened face
with his
cold grey eyes. "You do know this
is a strip
club right?"
"I'm afraid
I don't have a resume with
me sir.
And yes, I know your waitresses
and dancers
dress up as heroines," the
Scarlet
Witch nervously replied. "I knew
that ahead
of time. I thought I could
dress
up as the Scarlet Witch and waitress
here,"
Wanda quickly told the man.
"Yes,
this is a theme club. We hire a
lot of
women to dress as heroines and
villainesses.
We just hired some new
talent
to pose as the Gen-X girls as
a matter
if fact. Have we ever met
before?"
Thorne pointedly inquired.
Thorne
stared intently at Wanda for a
minute
and then recognition abruptly
came to
his face."That's it! You look
like the
Scarlet Witch!" he informed her.
"Thanks!
I've been told that before.
Who and
what are Gen-X girls?" Wanda
asked
nervously. She was scared and
felt a
lump in her throat. The Scarlet
Witch
looked at Thorne's cold eyes,
trying
to read them.
"They
are a group of young teenage
mutants.
My clientele is unique and
they like
heroines, especially the
young
ones," Thorne patiently explained.
Thorne
stared at the girl and tried
to do
a mind scan on her without Wanda
knowing
it. He was surprised when he
found
that he couldn't enter her mind.
"Well..I'm
only 20, they may like me
as a
waitress," Wanda stated aggressively.
The disk
under hair made her itch for
some reason,
but she ignored it.
"I'm sure
the customers will love you.
You look
very much like the Scarlet
Witch
and you have a rather nice body
from what
I can tell," Thorne charmed.
Wanda
blushed. "Then you'll give me a
try as
a waitress?" she asked, confident
that Thorne
had fallen for the bait.
Thorne
was alarmed that he couldn't
scan the
girl mentally. He tried to
concentrate
but he wasn't able to
enter
her mind. The warning bells
went off
in his head.
"Yes,
I will try you out," Thorne
said
emphatically. "Maybe you can
work your
way up to dancing it pays
more
money."
"I do
not want to dance sir. I am shy.
I will
get by on waitress wages," Wanda
nervously
answered, obviously appalled.
"All the
ladies are shy when they first
come here,
but that's up to you Miss
Maximoff.
Can you start tomorrow?"
Thorne
asked.
Thorne
tried harder to scan the girl's
mind but
he couldn't gain entry into
her head.
He knew something was very
wrong
and suspected a trap.
"Tomorrow,
or even right now is fine
sir,"
the Scarlet Witch said. She
couldn't
read the man at all. He had
a real
poker face.
"Why don't
you show up here tomorrow
at 8 p.m.
and we'll give you a try."
Thorne
stared furtively at Wanda and
wondered
what she was up to.
"Okay
sir..thanks..I won't let you
down!"
Wanda responded.
"I will
see you tomorrow. Have a
nice day,"
Thorne said.
As the
Scarlet Witch left, she noticed
that Batgirl
and Wonder Woman were the
most popular
dancers, but she did not
see anyone
from Generation X around.
Thorne
wondered who the girl actually
was. He
knew she was not who she
claimed
to be. He suspected that she
was trouble
and that the whole thing
was a
trap, so Thorne called in his
security
chief.
"Jones!
Follow that girl that just left
and tell
me where she goes," the club
owner
commanded. "I have to get back to
training
the Gen-X brats."
Chapter
4. The Watchful Waitress
The next
night the doorman let the
Scarlet
Witch in the door. The pushy,
overconfident
Avenger, supposedly a
lowly
waitress, knocked on Thorne's
door for
instructions, skipping the
rather
obvious chain of command of
barkeepers
and bouncers.
Thorne
heard the soft knock at his
office
door. He tried to do a mind
scan but
couldn't pick up anyone. He
started
to worry. "Come in," he said.
Wanda
walked confidently through the
door.
"Where do you want me to start
sir?"
she asked quietly.
Thorne
saw the new waitress enter,
dressed
as the Scarlet Witch, and
smiled
slyly back. He now knew she
was the
genuine article, but he played
along,
saying, "Let's go out into the
club and
I'll show you around."
"Oh thank
you sir..I would like that,"
Wanda
replied, smiling pleasantly.
Thorne
offered Wanda his arm and led her
into the
club. "This is a fine establishment.
We cater
to many tastes here. I am proud of
all my
girls."
The Scarlet
Witch nodded, obviously impressed
at all
of the finely dressed customers..and
at how
real some of the heroines on
stage
looked..the Batgirl dancer seemed
especially
popular.
"I'll
make you proud of me too!" Wanda
enthusiastically
stated.
"I'm sure
you will, Wanda," Thorne replied.
He smiled
as he continued, beaming with
pride
as he nodded at the stages, "Batgirl
is one
of our stars. Over there on the main
stage
is Wonder Woman, she is my favorite.
And later
DynaGirl will be performing."
"DynaGirl..who
is she?" the Scarlet Witch
innocently
asked as she looked around for
the missing
mutants.
"She's
a teenage heroine from the 1970s
who reappeared
recently, still a teen.
Next week
I'll be debuting my Gen-X girls.
Let's
get you started, shall we?" Thorne
told
her.
Thorne
took the Scarlet Witch over to the
bar where
he handed her a serving tray
and moneybox.
"Here you go my dear,
tables
3 thru 7 will be yours. Let's
see what
you can do."
Wanda
nodded and quietly started her
waitressing
job. She knew that she might
have to
keep this up for a while unless
she could
find the Gen-X girls before
their
debut.
Thorne
watched intently as Wanda started
to get
drinks for customers. He still
couldn't
scan her mind and he wondered
why. He
watched her work and noticed the
ugly broach
on her cape.
The Scarlet
Witch did the best job she
could
as a waitress, and patiently held
her temper
even though she tended to get
pinched
a lot by the club's rather rude
clientele.
Chapter
5. Upping The Ante
Several
days passed with no revelations.
Wanda
noticed how closely Thorne watched
her and
was deeply worried by it.
Thorne
continued watching the gorgeous
Avenger
for a few days. She still hadn't
shown
her true colors but he knew that
she had
been snooping around and asking
awkward
questions.
It was
time to up the ante. "Wanda, can
I see
you in my office please?" Thorne
abruptly
said one day.
"Yes sir,"
the Scarlet Witch replied
and nervously
followed Thorne to his
office.
"What's up sir?"
They entered
Thorne's office and he
tersely
told her to sit down. "Miss
Maximoff,
I am afraid I will have to let
you go.
This isn't working out," he spoke.
"Wait
sir please, I need the job badly.
I'm doing
the best job that I can,
please
don't fire me!" Wanda pleaded
desperately.
She knew she needed to
keep the
job to find Jubilee.
"I'm sorry,
my dear, but I have customers
to think
about. I have gotten several
complaints
about your service, you've
dropped
3 trays full of drinks and you
are a
lousy waitress. I have to let
you go,"
Thorne said without emotion.
The Scarlet
Witch looked panicked. "I
need this
job, please I'll do better,"
she begged.
"I can't
have you working as a waitress,
you are
just no good at it. I'm sorry
but you
are fired. Unless.." Thorne
stopped,
smiling slightly.
"Unless
sir?" the Wanda asked hopefully.
She was
very concerned that she may have
blown
the mission and worried about what
might
be happening to Jubilee.
The Scarlet
Witch thought to herself..a
good heroine
sees things through..thick or
thin..regardless,
just do what it takes.
"Well,
I am in need of a Scarlet Witch
stripper.
I am willing to give you a
chance
to continue working here, but
it would
be as a dancer. What do you
say?"
Thorne smirked.
Wanda
dropped her eyes and blushed,
thinking
I can't..that's too degrading.
"Well
if I have too, I suppose..not
naked
though," she stalled.
"My dear,
we only do naked here. If you
can't
perform nude then there is the
door,"
Thorne said in a cold, harsh voice.
The Scarlet
Witch gasped, but was worried
about
Jubilee. "Well, what will it be?"
Thorne
impatiently demanded.
"I'll
dance and try make your customers
happy
with my performance. I will dance
naked,"
Wanda choked.
"So be
it. You can finish the night as
a waitress.
Then after we close tonight,
you can
audition for me privately, are
we agreed?"
the club owner smiled broadly.
"I won't
do private shows...not for my
boss
especially, if you want me to dance
..it will
happen..I'll do it now..or
tomorrow..but
on stage just like the
other
girls," the Avenger spat angrily.
"All right
then you can dance after
Wonder
Girl! But you better be good!"
Thorne
called her bluff. "Still have
the guts
to do it Wanda?"
"Okay..let
me watch the Wonder Girl
dancer..then
you can announce me and
your security
people can escort me to
the stage.
I've never danced before..so
I need
to come up with a routine," the
Scarlet
Witch reluctantly agreed, almost
sobbing.
"All right,
let's sit at my private
table
and watch Wonder Girl. She is
quite
good," Thorne said. They went
to his
private table and watched the
young
Amazon strip.
Wanda
watched Wonder Girl's routine
and was
actually turned on by it,
and that
frightened her terribly.
Chapter
6. Center Stage
After
Wonder Girl was done, Thorne
hopped
up onto the stage as two of
his goons
stood by the Scarlet Witch.
"Gents,
we are pleased to bring you
the debut
of a new heroine tonight at
the club.
She's a bit shy, so put your
hands
together and welcome the Scarlet
Witch!"
Thorne announced to the crowd.
His goons
grabbed Wanda by the arms
and pushed
her toward the stage. The
Scarlet
Witch was thrust roughly onto
the stage
and blushed as the clubs
patrons
recognized her costume and
started
chanting for her to take
off her
clothes. There was a wooden
chair
on one side of the stage and a
metal
pole extending from stage floor
to ceiling
on the other.
Thorne
sat at his table and watched.
The crowd
started to cheer and roar.
"Scarlet!
Scarlet!! Take it off! Take
it
off!!!"
The Scarlet
Witch stood in the center of
the stage
clad in a rose-colored body
stocking
over which she wore a leotard,
calf-high
boots, long gloves which extended
above
her elbows, cloth tiara, and full
cloak,
all crimson in color.
Wanda
stared as the spotlights suddenly
came on
with a bright flash, and the loud
sound
of the extended version of 'Cruel
Summer'
by Ace Of Base began to play.
There
was jeering as the Scarlet Witch
did not
move at first and then cheering
as she
started moving to the rhythmic
dance
music. The audience went wild and
started
yelling for her to dance and
move about.
"Yea!
Baby take it off! Show us what you
got hot
mama!! WOOOOOOO!! HHHHHHoooooo!!!
Shake
your ass baby!! Let's see those
tits!!!
The Scarlet
Witch danced around on the
stage
and pulled her cloak over hear head.
She swirled
it around three times above
her head
and tossed it carefully to
the stage
floor behind her, hoping to
keep the
teleportation opportunities
the Broach
of Displacement offered
close
at hand.
Thorne
sat quietly and watched Wanda
dance.
He sensed how nervous she was,
but let
her dance anyway.
The crowd
was worked up into a frenzy
as she
strutted on the stage "You
available
later babe? Yea! Do it
Avenger!"
the pigs yelled at her.
The Scarlet
Witch moved back and forth
down the
stage several times and then,
still
in time with the music, slowly
rolled
her long gloves, one at a time,
down her
arms and tossed them to the
crowd.
Wanda
continued to dance to the music,
again
moving up and down the stage
several
times in time to the music,
and then
turned to face away from the
crowd
so they could watch as she reached
behind
her back and slowly pulled down
the zipper
to her leotard as she swayed
with the
music.
The crowd
shouted out cat calls and
obscene
remarks. The men were on their
feet chanting,
"Scarlet! Scarlet!"
The music
blared over the speakers
and they
all watched her dance. "Come
sit on
my face doll!!!! YEE-HAW!!!!
DAMN!
AROOOOOOOOOO!!!
The Scarlet
Witch shook her body
seductively
to loosen her leotard and
then opened
the costume in the back and
slowly
pulled it down her body, over
her firm,
supple breasts. Wanda then
turned
to face the cheering audience,
her abundant
breasts hardly covered
by the
now loose leotard.
The Scarlet
Witch wiggled seductively
in time
to the music, moving to and
fro on
the stage, and then blushed
very deeply
and gave out a gasp that
was be
heard even over the music as
the leotard
fell to her waste.
The audience
now saw Wanda's excited
nipples
protruding through her thin
body
stocking.
Thorne
watched Wanda intently. He saw
her sway
and wiggle to the blaring
music
and he felt himself getting aroused.
He couldn't
believe that he had the
real Scarlet
Witch on stage performing.
The crowd
yelled and shouted vulgar
statements
at Wanda as she moved on
stage.
Thorne sensed she was also a bit
aroused
by it all. The men moved closer
to the
stage as their yelling got louder.
The Scarlet
Witch danced seductively down
the stage
to the vertical dance bar. She
leaped
up and grabbed the bar. Wanda
hung above
the stage floor, and then she
athletically
swung around and around the
bar three
times. The leotard fell to her
ankles
on the second swing and kicked out
to the
audience on the third swing.
The patrons
roared in unison as the
leotard
came off and they got to see
more of
the heroine's body. Several
men sat
at their tables touching
themselves
and a few had their cocks
out and
were masturbating to the beat
of the
music as Wanda danced.
Thorne
watched it all in stone silence,
but his
own organ was hard in his pants.
As the
men yelled and chanted, one of
the perverts
went off and shot his cum
onto the
stage.
The Scarlet
Witch blushed yet again as
she landed
back on the stage floor. As
the beat
of the rhythmic sound flowed
through
the room, Wanda gave herself to
the music
and let it take control, moving
up and
down the stage. Then she hopped
off the
stage and landed on the floor.
The heroine
glided around the room, moving
her hips
seductively and, sort of, ground
her ass
at the audience.
The Scarlet
Witch suddenly stopped and
ripped
first one sleeve and then the other
from her
body stocking and threw them
to the
howling audience.
The worked
up mob followed her with their
eyes as
she moved about the room. Several
of the
slobbering men tried to grab and
pull the
Scarlet Witch into their laps.
As she
worked the crowd, she was groped,
fondled,
and pinched over and over.
Thorne
watched from his dark corner and
sensed
something inside the Avenger, a
part of
her, long buried, seemed to be
enjoying
the humiliating dance. As she
walked
through the crowd, more of the
men started
shooting off behind her.
The Scarlet
Witch climbed back on stage
and started
dancing again, working her
way to
the chair. She sat down and
gracefully
pulled off one boot and then
the other,
and threw them out to the crowd.
Wanda
then spread her legs wide, not
much was
hidden by the thin body stocking.
The men
encircled the stage, and the
club's
security had to push them back.
They all
stared at the heroine with
wild lust.
"YES
Avenger!!! Capture me and turn me
over your
knee!!! Let me take you
away from
all this baby! What a slut!!
Look,
she likes dancing!!! YYAAAAAAA!!"
The shouts
assaulted her ears as the
Scarlet
Witch bumped and grinded like
a tramp
for the slobbering men.
Wanda
closed her legs and then tore
first
one legging and then the other
off her
body stocking and threw them
to the
roomful of attentive customers.
She moved
back to the center of the stage,
facing
away from the crowd. Wanda then
bent down
low so that her head was about
knee level
and looked at the crowd between
her legs,
her auburn hair touching the bar.
The Scarlet
Witch mouthed the word 'boo'
and suddenly
stood up, throwing her head
back with
a sudden jerk and flinging her
cloth
tiara backwards into the crowd.
Wanda
spun around to face the audience
and looked
to Thorne to see if he would
let her
stop the striptease.
Thorne
sat at his table and said nothing.
He wanted
to see just how far the Avenger
was willing
to go to maintain the charade.
The crowd
was nuts and hard to control.
The security
men started knocking heads
together
as they tried to keep order.
One big
ugly brute slipped past the guards
and tried
to grab the Scarlet Witch's foot.
In the
blink of an eye, Thorne was at the
stage
and he grabbed the guy by the scruff
of the
neck. With one hand he tossed the
guy across
the room, where he landed on a
table
unconscious.
The Scarlet
Witch grabbed the front of her
body stocking
with her hands and in one
quick
motion, ripped the top of her body
stocking
down the front and her full,
round
breasts exploded from their confines,
leaping
into the open!
Wanda
wiggled her bosom seductively to the
music,
and then slowly started to tear the
body stocking
open more and more, exposing
her firm
tummy. The Scarlet Witch continued
to rip
the stocking, lower and lower, until
thin auburn
fur was visible at the top of
her legs.
Blushing
in shame from head to toes, Wanda
looked
to Thorne again to see if he would
let her
stop the degrading, but strangely
exciting,
dance, thinking that this was a
bit much
of a price to pay for a few
spilled
drinks. Still, she had to find
Jubilee
though.
Thorne
watched the Scarlet Witch's show
and said
nothing. He was not about to
tell her
to stop. With the hidden cameras
taping
the whole thing, he'd make millions
off her
public humiliation. He knew that
Wanda
was enjoying the rude display on
some level
and he wanted her to taste
degradation.
With one
quick jerk, the Scarlet witch
ripped
what remained of the body stocking
off of
her and threw it to the crowd.
As the
music ended, and in deep shame,
Wanda
went back to pick up the cloak from
the stage
floor to cover herself. The
Scarlet
Witch then ran in the back to
Thorne's
office.
Chapter
7. Confrontation In Thorne's Office
The crowd
went insane, clapping and yelling
at the
fleeing heroine. Thorne smiled
wickedly
and headed toward his office.
A man
without pants passed in front of
him and
Thorne backhanded him across the
bar.
Thorne
went to his office, threw open his
the door,
and entered the room. He saw
Wanda
sitting on the sofa, huddled into
a ball,
sobbing quietly.
"That
was quite good my dear. I didn't
think
you'd have the guts to go through
with the
entire dance, Avenger," Thorne
quipped.
"Avenger?
I'm Wanda Maximoff and I hated
doing
that you bastard!" she wept. "I won't
do it
again. Please let me waitress."
"You are
Wanda Maximoff, the real Scarlet
Witch.
I had my guy follow you back to
Avengers
Mansion, so I've known who you
are for
a while now. And you may have been
disgusted
by the dance, but I know a part
of you
also enjoyed the lewd bump and
grind
routine," Thorne hissed.
The Scarlet
Witch gasped at the fact that
he knew
she was one of the Avengers. She
was also
horrified by the fact that he
knew how
wet the dancing had made her!
Wanda
knew her cover was blown and saw
no use
to continue the charade. "Fine!
I'm here
for Jubilee..give her to me
and I'll
leave your building intact,"
she said
with false bravado.
Thorne
went and sat on his desk, saying,
"I think
not girl. Jubilee is now under
my control
and belongs to me. She is
quite
the slut actually," Thorne said
as he
grinned evilly.
The Scarlet
Witch blushed deep red at the
statement
that the young mutant was a
slut.
"So you know who I am..that I'm an
Avenger.
Defy me at your peril..surrender
or I'm
sure I can find some crime to hang
on you,
kidnap..rape..even child rape..
should
be easy," Wanda threatened.
The Scarlet
Witch, still clad in only her
cloak,
glared angrily at Thorne.
Thorne
got an air of calm about him. He
looked
down a the floor and sighed. He
looked
back up at the Avenger and his
eyes are
glowed a dark red hue. "Shut up
bitch!!"
he thundered.
The Scarlet
Witch jumped to her feet and
pointed
abruptly at Thorne. "Don't trifle
with me..I
can't control what happens when
I use
my power..but its usually not good
for my
opponent," she warned him.
Thorne
walked up to the young heroine and
grabbed
the cape from her overheated body.
He yanked
it off in one quick tug and left
her standing
naked.
"You heroines
are all the same. You act
all smug
and righteous. But when you get
up on
the stage and dance, the slut in
you takes
over and you all get wet from
being
exhibitionists," Thorne chortled.
Wanda
screamed loudly in anger..mostly
at losing
her broach with the cloak..but
some at
the truth the evil man's sarcastic
words
carried.
The Scarlet
Witch suddenly cast a hex and
a green
sphere-like probability altering
field
closed in and enveloped Thorne from
all
sides.
As an
energy disrupter field formed
around
him, Thorne looked gleefully at
Wanda
and laughed. "Oh good, it's play
time!!"
"Uh-oh!"
the Scarlet Witch said as
nothing
happened from the hex.
Thorne
felt the sphere disappear around
him as
he calmly stood looking at the
heroine.
The Scarlet
Witch quickly ran at Thorne
and punched
him in the chin with a right
fist.
The club owner's head snapped back
from her
punch. He cracked his neck
loudly
as his head came forward again.
He looked
the naked heroine in the eyes
and
concentrated. Wanda was suddenly
lifted
into the air by his telekinesis and
tossed
roughly backward into the sofa.
The Scarlet
Witch gasped and cast another
hex and
a green sphere like probability
altering
field closed in and enveloped
the club
owner from all sides and Thorne
was encased
in ice.
Wanda,
unbridled breasts flopping with
her movement,
quickly rushed Thorne as
he was
encased in the ice.
Thorne
was surprised as he was encompassed
in a block
of ice. It was extremely cold.
He looked
through the ice and saw the
Scarlet
Witch coming rapidly at him.
Thorne's
eyes started to glow and a beam
of red
energy erupted from each of his
eyes.
The ice cracked and split apart.
Suddenly,
the block of ice exploded around
him and
sent sharp slivers of ice throughout
the room.
Several slivers of ice shot
toward
the Scarlet Witch.
Wanda
cried out loudly as several pieces of
ice actually
penetrated her skin. She
delivered
a flying kick hard to Thorne's
midsection.
Thorne
swiftly grabbed the Scarlet Witch by
the foot
and lifted her over his head with one
hand.
He effortlessly threw her behind him and
discarded
the troublesome girl like a crumpled
up piece
of paper.
The Scarlet
Witch flew helplessly through
the air,
not seeing where she was headed
and yelled
out, "Ohhhh shhhiiiitt!"
Thorne
heard the Scarlet Witch slam hard into
the wall
behind him and he turned to see her
fall awkwardly
to the floor. He quickly walked
over to
her and casually grabbed her by the
hair.
"Get up you sow!" he angrily growled.
The Scarlet
Witch was totally stunned and
unable
to comply. She tried feebly to
regain
her composure to cast another hex.
Thorne
took a thin nylon cord out of his
jacket
pocket and wrapped it around
Wanda's
pretty neck. He pulled the ends
of the
cord behind her head as he stepped
behind
her. He crossed the ends of the
strong
cord over one another and he pulled
back on
the nylon, causing the cord to
press
relentlessly into her throat as he
started
to strangle the Scarlet Witch.
"Ggggaaggghhh!"
she croaked and cast
the hex.
Thorne tightened the cord
suddenly
about her neck and completely
cut off
the young heroine's air supply.
A green
sphere-like probability altering
field
closed in and enveloped the club
owner
from all sides, but surprisingly
nothing
happened. Wanda helplessly passed
out from
lack of oxygen.
When Thorne
saw nothing happen as a result
of the
hex, he effortlessly lifted the
ends of
the cord over his head and the
Scarlet
Witch's feet left the ground. He
saw she
was unconscious and tossed her
roughly
onto the sofa, where she lay
limply.
Chapter
8. Heated Inquisition
Thorne
strode purposefully over to Wanda,
flipped
her onto her stomach, and quickly
cuffed
her hands behind her back. He
crossed
her hands over one another and
locked
the cuffs tightly in place. He
then flipped
her roughly onto her back
and got
more nylon rope from a desk drawer.
He looped
the rope around the helpless
heroine's
neck twice and then wound it about
each of
her bountiful breasts until they
were squeezed
tight and hardened into solid
balls
of flesh.
He crossed
the rope between Wanda's lovely
breasts
and ran it down her flat stomach
toward
her crotch. Thorne ran the rope
between
her thighs and slipped it up into
her delicate
pussy lips. The rope went
between
her shapely legs and Thorne then
pulled
it firmly up her behind as he tied
it efficiently
off around her neck. Thorne
smiled
in satisfaction as he looked down
at the
naked heroine, her breasts now bound
and a
crotch rope digging deeply into her
tender
pussy lips.
The Scarlet
Witch started to come around,
suddenly
aware that her breasts were
throbbing.
There was an annoying chaffing
sensation
between her nether lips and on
her sensitive
clitoris.
Thorne
forced the helpless heroine to stand
up and
he roughly grabbed her crotch rope
from behind.
He suddenly pulled the thin
rope upward
and sent the nylon digging
painfully
into her sex. The rope scraped
over her
precious clit and rubbed her raw.
"Wake
up!" Thorne angrily shouted.
"Aaarrhhhgg!
You bastard!" the Scarlet Witch
cried
stridently. She winced in pain, but
tried
desperately to focus for another hex.
Thorne
slapped her hard across the face.
"Why can't
I scan your mind bitch?!"
the evil
club owner demanded.
Wanda's
head snapped back at the impact,
but she
managed to cast another hex and
a green
sphere like probability altering
field
closed in and enveloped Thorne
from all
sides.
All non-living
non-invulnerable matter
within
the sphere disappeared. All of
Thorne's
clothing vanished and they were
now both
nude. The Scarlet Witch groaned in
frustration.
She was still helplessly bound.
Thorne,
now obviously Wanda's mortal enemy,
had no
physical objects on his body, but he
seemed
to be preparing to strike her again.
The Scarlet
Witch panicked and cast yet
another
hex, but again nothing happened.
Thorne
looked down astonished to see that
he was
suddenly naked.
He slapped
Wanda across the face hard.
"That's
it." He went to his desk and
pulled
a thin, plastic strap out of it.
He went
back to Wanda and placed the
thing
quickly around her neck. The
collar
had a red light on it. Thorne
clicked
it shut and the light on the
collar
turned green.
"What
the hell? What's going on..what
is this?"
the Avenger blared in anger.
"That
object around you neck is a neural
collar.
Kiss your mutant powers adios
Scarlet
Bitch!" Thorne chuckled.
The Scarlet
Witch screamed in anger and
violently
kicked at Thorne.
Thorne
took the kick easily on his thigh
and laughed.
"My collar cuts off your power.
It's also
filled with explosives and if
anyone
tries to remove the collar but me,
it will
explode and blow your head off."
The Scarlet
Witch's eyes went wide with
fear,
but she kicked again, hoping for a
better
aim. Thorne grabbed Wanda's foot and
suddenly
lifted her into the air, upside
down.
He dangled her by her foot helplessly
before
him.
"Let me
go..you fucking creep..if you
don't
the Avengers will tear you limb
for limb..even
you are no match for
Thor,"
Wanda raged.
Thorne
effortlessly tossed the Scarlet
Witch
onto the sofa again. "Maybe I
should
just hang you here in my office!
How did
you resist the mind scan?" Thorne
asked.
"What
mind scan..I felt nothing!" Wanda
fearfully
told him.
"I tried
to influence you several times
with my
mental powers and they had no
effect
on you. How did you resist me?"
Thorne
demanded angrily.
The Scarlet
Witch's breasts throbbed and
her pussy
ached from the ropes. But
she stubbornly
held out, knowing that
maintaining
her 'mental' identity was at
stake.
Thorne
suddenly pulled out a lighter from
his pocket
and ignited the flame. He
waved
the bright flame back and forth in
front
of the helpless young heroine's
fear-filled
eyes.
"You like
playing with ice I noticed. Tell
me, how
do you feel about fire?" the evil
club owner
chuckled.
The Scarlet
Witch looked at the lighter's
flame
in horror, but a stubborn unyielding
look was
evident on her face. "Get lost
you sick
son of a bitch!" she cursed.
Thorne
roughly forced Wanda to sit up on the
sofa.
He backhanded her hard across the face.
He then
lowered the burning lighter to the
Scarlet
Witch's breast and ran the flame over
her left
nipple.
The maniac
danced the hot flame back and
forth
over the rubbery tip.
"Aaaaeeeeeeeehhhhhhh!!"
Wanda shrieked in
pain.
"Ohhh god..Oh Jesus..please stop
hurting
me!" the Scarlet Witch sobbed and
the tears
flowed freely down her face.
Thorne
ran the flame over Wanda's right
nipple
next. He let the fire scorch her
breast
for a second and then moved back to
the other
nipple as he smelled roasting
skin.
"Ready to be good and answer me yet?"
he sneered
evilly.
The Scarlet
Witch screamed in utter agony.
Thorne
continued flicking the hot flame over
her nipples
for several minutes, alternating
between
breasts, cooking the tips. The room
filled
with the smell of burned skin.
"Well?"
Thorne demanded.
"It's
part of my powers..to be able to cast
hex's
requires concentration..that ability
blocks
out others mental interference,"
the crimson
clad Avenger lied, bluffing.
Wanda
screamed again and bucked at the
torture.
Thorne lowered the lighter to
her groin
and let the fire burn her pubic
hair.
"Liar!" he growled with conviction.
The Scarlet
Witch was almost mindless
from the
intense pain. Thorne heard a
crackling
sound as the hot flame burned
off her
auburn hairs. "Tell the truth!"
The Scarlet
Witch screamed again as she
heard
the crackling and smelled burned
hair.
She felt pain on her lower stomach.
"I...I..said..truth,"
she replied, in pain,
but still
going through with the bluff.
Thorne
rammed his fist into the Scarlet
Witch's
stomach and the wind was knocked
out of
her with a loud "OOOOOFFFF!"
The enraged
Thorne pulled out a four-inch
long,
one-inch thick candle and lit the
wick.
The man let the candle burn for a
minute,
then roughly spread Wanda's legs
apart.
He took the burning candle and
slipped
the base of it between her nether
lips and
he pushed it into her surprisingly
moist
pussy. The candle sank easily into
the heroine's
obviously aroused sex, with
the burning
end sticking slightly out of
her pussy.
"Tell
me or I will let the candle burn
down,"
the evil club owner warned.
The Scarlet
Witch looked downward in
horror.
She saw the hot, tear-dropped
flame
between her legs creeping closer
and closer
to her tender womanhood.
Her breasts
and nipples stung with
searing
intensity from the burns
inflicted
upon them. Tears streamed
down Wanda's
face as she sobbed
uncontrollably.
Then the
Scarlet Witch was overcome by
true horror
was as her nether lips, for
some reason
quite wet, started crackling
as the
flame touched them. The heat
started
to reach the young heroine's
clitoris,
and even though the skin was
not yet
burned, she panicked.
"STOP..PULL
IT OUT..NOW..OHH GOD QUICK..
I'LL TELL"
Wanda shrieked.
Thorne
watched intently as the candle
burned
progressively down, into the
the Scarlet
Witch's sex, and laughed.
He pulled
the candle out of the girl
with a
quick yank.
"Talk!"
Thorne said.
Wanda
sobbed in pain, yet obviously
relieved.
"It's in my hair..just above
my neck,"
she said sorrowfully, just
crying
and feeling totally helpless.
Thorne
looked threateningly into the
Scarlet
Witch's eyes and glared. He
turned
her to the side and ran his
fingers
roughly through her hair. He
saw a
disk on her skull. "Can it be
taken
off?" he asked triumphantly.
Wanda
sobbed and nodded. "But only
I can
do it and not be attacked by
magic."
she said quietly.
Thorne
quickly uncuffed her left arm.
"Take
it out now!" he ordered tersely.
The Scarlet
Witch cried out in
frustration
but quickly complied. She
pulled
the disk out of her hair and, a look
of total
defeat on her pretty young face,
threw
it onto the desk.
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