The Red Lady´s Adventures

by Arcadius

 

Chapter 7. An Evil Trap

 

 

  The Red Lady was training very hard her sexy body, exercise after exercise, trying to delete of her mind the events of the previous day.

 

  She looked adorable, clad only in a pink top and panties, barefoot and with her hair linked in two youngish tails, like a schoolgirl.

 

  Her attractive form bended and strained, working her mighty muscles without pause. She was pure beauty in movement.

 

  Fatigued by the effort, finally the athletic woman sat on her couch, ready for examine the contents of the damnit disk recorded the last night. She placed her cute feet over a small table, crossing the ankles and taking a comfortable position.

 

  In the screen Susana could see her unconscious body being carried in the hands of Kurt. She was wearing only a black T-shirt over her underclothes, her legs and feet bare. Her wild red hair was falling in a flaming cascade. He deposat her delicate form face up over the bed. Then he joked with his comrades, talking about what orifice they should utilize for fuck this preciousness.

 

  The hoodlum stared her pretty and angelical face, enjoying the fairness of her features. With the eyes closed and the mouth half-opened, she was irresistible. He stroked her cheek and probed her sweet red lips with a warm kiss. After that, he whistled with admiration.

 

  Taking advantage of her state, Kurt removed her T-shirt slowly, being acclaimed by the other two men in the process. Her creamy white flesh and her incitant black underwear were soon exposed to their lustfull gazes.

 

  Then her gracile limbs were spread and her wrists and ankles tied to the extremes of the bed. The red fingernails and toenails looked very sexy. The thugs took their time binding her, caressing her fine hands and her nice feet between loop and loop.

 

  At her home, Susana curled her toes, almost feeling the contact of the masculine hands.

 

  The lovely woman was bound firmly. Next, the men savoured with their eyes the curves of her fetching anatomy, hardly covered by her black bra and panties, offering seductively at their hands. Kurt stroked an insinuating thigh with anticipation.

 

  Johnny broke the spell saying something about search hidden weapons. Then he manhandled her breasts through the bra smiling maliciously.

 

  Susana angered herself at the sight of her defenseless body being molested. Bastards! She could still remember the lustful touchs on her tits.

 

  With his left hand Johnny squeezed her ass, working over the smooth panties anxiously. His other hand rubbed with vigour the tempter space between her legs until make her moan in her dreams deliciously.

 

  The men laughed at her response. They discussed the options of have sex with this luscious woman now or later. It should be more funny if she´s conscious, they decided. After that, the three thugs left the room.

 

  The Red Lady advanced the film until her awakening.

 

  The heroine observed her image fighting against the bonds, alone in the room. Despite her disgust, she was appreciating the eroticism what emaned from the struggles of her almost nude body.

 

  She advanced the video once more, reaching the moment of the interrogatory.

 

  Susana saw how her arms and her feet were caressed and licked by the felons, while her spectacular figure arched and twisted, restrained by the ropes. The scene was tremendously sensual, and was beginning to affect her.

 

  When the men fondled her thighs and breasts in the screen, the Red Lady stroked lightly her pussy unconsciously. She was getting hot, hypnotized by the video.

 

  The aroused woman bit her lower lip looking the passionate kisses what Johnny was giving on her mouth. She touched herself with more intensity gazing how Frederic was trying to unclasp her bra. The jolts and pulls of her erotic body were very excitant. Spread-eagled and trapped in the ties, her efforts were firing a forbidden desire. And that hot hand on her ass was making her fly.

 

  When her exposed breasts were defiled at last, her mind reacted breaking the trance. The heroine got up with fury and, taking out the disk, she crashed it with her trembling hands.

 

  "This never happened!" Susana said with determination. But now the problem was how to fight against her own sexuality. She must clean herself of impure thoughts.

 

  She practised yoga during the next two hours...

 

 

  At the evening, the Red Lady was ready. She looked for news in Internet. The police had confiscated the drugs, but a bomb killed all the arrested men in the travel to the prison. There were not testifiers.

 

  Six men killed. The sames who assaulted her helpless body in that damnit room. The game was serious.

 

  Determinined, the tenacious heroine searched information about the business of the senator Marshall. He had a authentic empire.

 

 One of his enterprises called her attention. The offices of a travel agency were in the industrial area! Of course, this is a mixtification. She must discover what is hidden in these offices.

 

 

 Two hours after, the amazing form of the superheroine was at the entry of the travel agency. She was clad in her fighting uniform : red swimsuit, red mask, black miniskirt and black stockings. The black gloves and boots complemented the costume. She looked very sexy and powerful.

 

  The intrepid woman forced the door and entered into the dark space. She smelt the peril. She was not alone.

 

  Suddenly a man grabbed her from behind, restraining her arms at the sides. A fluorescent lightened the room as another man placed a soaky handkerchief over her nose and mouth.

 

  Chloroform! thinked the alluring adventuress, as she tried to hold the breath. The guy who was hugging her from behind was strong. Her arms were well pinned at elbow level.

 

  Two more thugs were joining the battle. The first tried to hold her stockinged legs, but a kick in the face stopped him. The second caught her firm tits in his hands, squeezing them with force.

 

 "Uuuuhhhmmmmmmm" surprised by the malevolent attack, the beautiful heroine screamed in the hadkerchief, taking a lot of chloroformed air into her lungs. Her head dizzined a bit. She was in great distress.

 

  Susana kicked the molesting guy in the groin, and her breasts were released. Then the heel of her boot struck the shin of the man at her back.

 

  He squealed. Twisting her fantastic body, the redhead broke the hug, breathing more chloroform in the process.

 

  With her gloved arms free, the astonishing crimefighter delivered a punch in the face of the guy at her side. The subjugating handkerchief dropped. Turning with feline agility she gave another punch in the head of the guy at her back. He fell to the ground.

 

  Four bodies were now laying at her feet. Another two men were watching her at distance. But she was confident. Her spirit was restored. They were not enemys for her.

 

 She smiled with coquetry, noticing how the curves of her incredible body were distracting her foes. The Red Lady is back!

 

  "Your trap is patetic. Surrender now, and we will talk about some bad things" the mighty superheroine said.

 

  Then the red-haired beauty heard a shoot. She felt an impact on her ass.

 

  Turning her look back, Susana discovered another criminal with a large gun in his hands. The Red Lady searched on her suggestive rear with the right hand, finding a big dart. She looked the dart as her attractive legs began to weak.

 

 "Oh, noooo!" the sensual heroine cried, anticipating her fate.

 

 The two ruffians attacked her, grabbing the disoriented woman by the legs and torso. After a brief struggle, they lifted her feminine form and deposat her onto a big table, face up.

 

  Each thug gripped a gloved hand, pressing her wrists against the table surface and spreading her arms over her head.

 

  Susana kicked in the air with fury, but soon the gunman ran to the table, holding her booted feet by the ankles.

 

  "Aaarg!, release me, you morons!" the sexy superheroine exclaimed, enraged by the thinking of be trapped so easily by three hoodlums.

 

  The Red Lady pulled at her feet with force, breaking the grip, but her kicks not reached her opponent. She was feeling more and more dizzy, affected by the anaesthetic fluid runnig in her veins.

 

   To her dismay, one of the fallen guys, recovered now, joined the party grasping her right ankle. The gunman grabbed the left. They spread her adorable legs, pressing her feet against the table.

 

  "Release me now!, You can not continue with this. I´m the Red Lady! Leave me, fiends!" the frustrated heroine cried as her delicious body was stretched like a "X" inexorablely.

 

  Susana struggled against her adversaries, tugging her spread extremities and moving her erotic hips up and down in a wonderful cadence. Her movements were fetching. The men observed with detail her pretty and angered face, the bouncing breasts, the protuberant nipples and the incitant legs clad in black silk.

 

  The tossing of her curvaceous hips attracted their eyes to the tresor hidden between her legs under the black miniskirt. The lateral opening of the skirt permited to see the exquisite bare flesh of her upper thighs, the reinforced top of the black stockings and the sexy straps attached to the silky fabric.

 

  The bulks in their trousers showed how the excitement of the four henchmen was increasing at the sight of the prisoner´s beauty. All of them were fancying in their minds about the things what they should can do with this preciousness if they finally capture and bound her.

 

  "Auuuhmmmm! I´m drowsy by the drug of the dart, but i will recover for give you a lesson, myrmidons!" the Red Lady said as she contorted her feline body under the lasciviuos gaze of her foes.

 

  Then, another thug, who was on the floor with his groin in pain, got up and walked slowly to the group.

 

  "Come on, Spencer, help us to tame this superbitch" the gunman said to the newcomer.

 

  Spencer hypnotized himself when he stared the irresistible superheroine´s body gyrating on the table. Her face was angelical. The big green eyes flashing under the red mask, the pretty little nose, the charming red lips, all framed by her flaming and wildy red hair.

 

  Spencer admired her powerful chest, the mounds protruding under the red swimsuit and jumping with abandon. The nipples were pointed suggestively. His hungry gaze traveled to her uneasy hips and to the ardent place between her legs.

 

  When his look arrived to her seductive stockinged legs, he turned mad by the lust. In all his life he had never find a woman like her, a super bonbon who was now at his mercy, offering her sexy costumed body spread for him, despite her efforts. Her resistance made her even more desirable. He refrained for not mount her at this same moment.

 

  He must have this incredible female, but now the priority is to subdue her before she recovers of her drugged state. He had time only for a little personal fun.

 

  He examined her ankle-high boots.

 

  Spencer is a foot fetish. He turns on looking and caressing the feet of the girls, specially when the girls are pretty. This woman was a sex bomb. How will be the hidden feminine charms covered by her boots? he asked himself.

 

  He grabbed the heroine´s right foot by the heel.

 

  His companion changed the grip on her right ankle by a grip under her knee, seizing the shin too for more security, and enjoying the contact of his hands with the hosed leg. Then Spencer held up the slender ankle and began to tore off the boot slowly, savouring the incredible moment.

 

  Susana noticed the actions of the henchmen despite her bewilderment. She looked furious to the short and ugly man who was striping her foot.

 

  "Hey!, you, patetic dull-head!, leave my boot!" the sexy superheroine protested, angered by the humiliating feat. She tried to kick, but with three grips on this leg, it was futile in her weakened state.

 

 "This is a little revenge by your kick in my nuts, sweetie. Barefoot you will be less perilous, and more enchanting too." Spencer mocked as the nyloned tresor showed inch by inch at his avid eyes. Man, what fine heel, orned by the nice reinforcement of the stocking.

 

   Susana felt how her curvy arch was being exposed. She tried to stop the sliding of the boot pressing her toes with force. It was useless. She pulled at her seized limbs, closing her gloved fists and arching her fabulous body in frustration.

 

  Spencer removed fully the boot, exhibiting her erotic stockinged foot like a trophy. His eyes opened with excitation when he discovered the perfecter woman´s foot ever seen, now in his hand. When he looked her showy red toenails through the reinforced tip of the stocking, a hot wave traveled him below the waist, increasing the pain on his groin.

 

  The beautiful redhead felt more helpless without her boot. She flexed her bare foot, moving it deliciously in font of the guy who was holding her trapped ankle. The bastards were playing with her. She must break free now, before they take more liberties with her delightful anatomy.

 

  The Red Lady fought with effort against the men restraining her, and against the effects of the drug what was working in her veins. Then Susana noticed a man´s hand caressing the sole of her sensitive right foot.

 

  "Aaaaarg! stop touching my feet, damnit dwarf!" the amazing crimefighter protested, the anger and the repulsion visible in her angelical face.

 

  Spencer smiled as his hand traveled slowly from the stockinged heel, across the delicate sole, to the cute toes. He was having a good time exploring the heroine´s foot. He massaged the tricksy toes attentively and moved back to the heel, repeating the process.

 

  Susana was twisting her adorable form over the table without stop. Oh, god, he´s a professional, she thinked as the warm sensations recorded in her sole and toes were firing her mind.

 

  "You have a very pretty feet, sweetie. Tender, sensible and feminine. I can feel it through your silky stockings. Do you like this? Don´t worry, babe. Now this dwarf goes to pleasure you removing your other boot"

 

  He grabbed her left foot.

 

  Susana agitated her feline body violently, struggling with rage while the second boot was removed too. Next she angered even more when her erotic left foot was also caressed.

 

  The touch on her vulnerable sole was electrifying. She must fight, she must fight... She wriggled and wrung despairingly, subjected by the four grasps in her spread limbs.

 

  The molesting man massaged her captive left foot during two minutes what liked hours. The red Lady´s efforts turned more frantic, almost reaching to free her right arm.

 

 "Come on, Spencer, finish this now. The bitch is very angry, and the drug´s effects are limited." a thug said, while his comrades held with difficulty the gloved hands of the fiery woman.

 

  "OK, but before just a minute more of fun." Spencer replied. He walked to a fallen man, got a bottle from the floor, and returned to the superheroine´s head. To Susana´s displeasure the two men at her feet were now restraining them with one hand on each ankle and the other grabbing each nyloned sole.

 

  "Stop! This isn´t funny. Let me go now, or i will break free myself, and then you suffered my wrath!" the Red Lady menaced.

 

  Spencer stared her pretty face as her relishing mouth spoke. He entered on trance looking her deep green eyes. His gaze was lost in the misterious red mask, the savage red hair, and those incredible red lips. He gripped her chin with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and kissed her appetible red lips lightly.

 

"What? How you dare! Damned fellon!" the Red Lady protested, but Spencer kissed the luscious lips again, and one more time, and one more time, increasing the velocity of the kisses until stop in a big kiss savouring fully her sweet lips. The maiden fragance of her skin invaded his nostrils.

 

  "Bastard!" Susana cried breaking finally the kiss, "you will pay by that, you, you...Mmmmmmph".

 

   Spencer was now applying a scarf soaked in chloroform to her nose and mouth.

 

  Susana´s voluptuous form trashed wildly, trying to break the grips with more force than before. The penetrant odour of the scarf was invading her nostrils inexorablely. She was fearing to be stripped, unmasked, manhandled, and even raped, if she passes out.

 

   The free hand of Spencer slid over her swimsuit and began to caress her prominent and jumping breasts, rolling the nipples between his forefinger and thumb. Man, what fabulous tits, he thinked.

 

   Susana´s arms and legs flailed madly as she gyrated frantically atop the table trying to escape. The anaesthetic effects of the chloroform and the erotic manipulation of her breasts were blockading her powers, sending her to dreamland to no avail.

 

 Her movements became slower. The two men who were holding her feet moved their hands from her soles to the back of her calves, caressing them sensually.

 

  "Nnhh !... Nhhhh ..." the lovely heroine groaned into the chloroformed wad, her nipples hardening and hardening under Spencer´s palpation.

 

  When the lower invader hands surmounted her exquisite knees reaching her stockinged thighs, the beautiful crimefighter cried, breathing a lot of impure air in the process. She was swooning, overpowered by the drugs and by her own sexuality.

 

  To more distress, Spencer slid is hand this time under the red swimsuit, probing her firm breasts and capturing a erect nipple with his groping fingers.

 

  This was too much for the Red Lady.

 

   " Hnnhh!!... Hnnoooh!... Nhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Susana moaned before her eyes rolled up and she faded away into unconsciousness.

 

 

  Spencer pinched painfully the delicate nipple for confirm what she was out.

 

  Then, he spoke "Good work, boys. We have the woman. Curtis, George, tie her and get her in the van. Malone is waiting. Soon we will be at home. Mikel and Martin will go to help the injuried Stephen and Robert".

 

  The henchmen positioned the superheroine´s fantastic body laying face down. They tied her hands behind the back, securing them firmly with ropes. Then, her cute bare feet were restrained togheter at the ankles. They completed the job binding her elbows and arms.

 

  "This beauty is dangerous. I will tie her knees too. I want her indeed defenseless" Spencer said. He looped the rope above the knees, feeling with pleasure the contact of his hands with her nyloned thighs.

 

  Finally, he handcuffed her wrists for more security. Now she was trapped to no avail. It´s time for go out.

 

  Spencer carried the incredible form of Susana over his shoulder, her beautiful hosed legs hanging in front of him.

 

  He smiled, lucky, as he walked to the van with one hand on her desirable thighs and the other kneading her tempter buttocks under the skirt. Sleep well, babe, you must take forces for give us a lot of fun later.

Chapter 8. Travel to the Hell

 

 

  It was midnight when the sexy superheroine know as the Red Lady awoke in a van what traveled outside of the city´s limits.

 

  The first thing what Susana noticed was the virile hands caressing her stockinged legs, her delicate feet and her vulnerable breasts.

 

  The mighty heroine fought against the cobwebs what invaded her mind, trying to ignore the erotic touchs as she evalued her situation.

 

  She was laying face up, with her wrists tied behind her back. Her costume was still in place, except the boots. Her slender ankles were also tied togheter with rope. More rope encircled the knees, the elbows and the arms. And she was handcuffed! Restrained like this and weakened by the drugs, she was not in position of fight against the damnit hands what were groping her sexy body.

 

  Dominating her rage, Susana continued the examination of the surroundings. Her beautiful form rested over the legs of three men who were sitting on the back seat of the van.

 

  A man was running his hands over her marvellous legs, from the tops of her stockings to the soles of her feet. The friction of his fingers was more intense when he probed her nyloned thighs.

 

 The second man was moving his hands lazily over the swimsuit what covered her belly and sides. He moulded her refined figure attentively, drawing with approval the desirable curves of her youthful waist.

 

  And the third man´s attention was focusing on her incredible breasts, making her erect nipples protrude on the red costume with his strokes. This touch was the more humiliating, but how to oppose with the arms tied behind her back?

 

  The red Lady was still dizzy because the effects of the chloroform and the drugs, combined with the erotic manipulation on her feminine charms. The state of her erect nipples told her what the criminals were abusing her wonderful chest from a good while ago, profiting of her senseless condition. Cowards! Her fury was increasing.

 

  Susana opened her eyes, seeing a tall and muscular guy pawing her sculptural tits, obviously enjoying his work. His strong and warm hands were cupping the semispherical mounds with sensuality.

 

  The second thug was a young man, who had his look fixed in the black miniskirt what was framing adorablely her erotic hips. His hands ran over her curvaceous sides, until reach the stockinged thighs.

 

 And the last man, fondling her nyloned legs, was Spencer, the shorter and repulsive Spencer. His gaze met hers, noticing the anger in her pretty face.

 

 "Hey, the red whore is awakening, boys"  he said as he pinched her cute toes. "How do you feel, sweetie? Are you ready for have fun with your new friends?"

 

  "Aaaarg, never! You, you, filthy bastards! Untie me! Remove your nasty hands from my body!", the sexy superheroine cried, revolted by not to can stop the manhandling because the bindings.

 

  The red Lady struggled, testing the ropes of her wrists and ankles, with little success. She was well tied, almost without defense. Moreover, the lashings on her knees and arms impeded her to concentrate her efforts with preciseness.

 

  Spencer massaged her virginal feet while the young man stroked the tempter thighs. Susana tried to kick, but a short rope was tying her ankles to the van´s gate, limiting even more her movements.

 

   The forced manipulation of the exquisite breasts was sending waves of pleasure to her mind, turning her on against her will. Her head tossed wildly from side to side, making fly her brilliant red hair. Her hosed toes curled sensuously under Spencer´s hands, and her suggestive hips gyrated erotically over the men´s legs.

 

  The young man had a fort erection looking the shakes of her wanton body. His hands caressed her sides again, runnig over the trashing hips, before slip themselves under the skirt for grope her bare upper thighs.

 

  Accusing the new attack, the fiery crimefighter protested "Release me! I´m the red Lady! I´m a powerful superheroine and you are defiling my virtue. If you continue with this, i will destroy you! Leave my tits! Leave my legs, detestable vermin!".

 

  Despite her menaces, Susana was getting hotter, very affected by the mashing of her sensitized breasts. She worked the ropes of her wrists and arms and contorted her lovely torso trying to elude without success the hands what were molesting her attracting chest.

 

  Frustrated, the beautiful redhead bit her lower lip making even more angelical her pretty face. Her trapped feet were being massaged all the time, with strong fingers pressing in the weak points of her tender arches. She shook back and forth her voluptuous hips, in a last attempt of stop at least the advance of the hands on her captivating thighs.

 

  Excited by her resistance, the young man grabbed her firm ass with one hand, pawing it with lewdness. Next his other hand slid between her creamy inner thighs, traveling up slowly to the triangular tresor hidden at the end of her legs.

 

   "Aaaaiiieee! Stop! Stop! Don´t touch me there!, Noooooooooo!" the red maiden cried as the lascivious hand reached her most intimate spot.

 

  To her despair, the man rubbed the feminine slit through the swimsuit, with his thumb pressing between her pussy lips. The contact of the malicious finger with her clit created a electrical outburst what traveled her spine, firing all the nerves of her aroused body.

 

   Susana knew what she should can not take much more of this. The touchings on her feet, legs, ass, crotch and tits were too much for her. If she don´t stop this now, her mind soon will lose in the desire, leaving her tamed and responsive at the mercy of the repulsive men.

 

   The red-haired beauty tensed her bound body in a last chance, and pulling at her tied feet she lifted her upper body, breaking the fondling of her tits and ass and putting herself in a sitting position.

 

  Alarmed, the taller guy grabbed her binded arms from her back, encircling them with his strong right arm. He seized her bare shoulder with the other hand for subdue her.

 

  Susana struggled with fury, straining the bonds on her wrists. She tried to stroke with her head, but the man at her back controlled her movements easily. The other two thugs caught her ankles and her slender waist, impeding more dangerous movements.

 

  "Aaaaaah! Cowards! Release me! You are despisable! Tied or not, you will not get away with this!" the feline crimefighter exclaimed. But, despite her efforts, the henchmen submited her with firmness once more.

 

  And then the men´s hands reassumed their work.

 

  First, Spencer stroked the pretty stockinged feet, tracing the curves of her smooth soles and her fine insteps before play with the jolly toes. His touch was odiously sensual, pleasant and relaxing.

 

  Next, the tall man kneaded her palpitating breasts from behind with his left hand, restraining her bound arms with the other. The irresistible globes were even more appetible in her actual pose. The swimsuit offered little protection against the warm pressure of the fingers over the hardened nipples. The red Lady´s breath accelerated in response.

 

  Finally, the young man held her nyloned legs with one hand, running the other between her bare inner thighs under the miniskirt as before. His thumb probed her cunt through the swimsuit, following the vertical line of the sweet opening.

 

  "Aaaah, Aaaah, Aaaaah, Aaaaaaaaaah!" Susana moaned. Her overstrung body was betraying her. The ministrations of the three henchmen had weakened her seriously, and her spirit was almost lost in a sensorial extacy.

 

  A part of her wanted to surrender, to abandon herself in a sexual rapture, but she was an important superheroine, and her enemys were foul criminals, forces of evil what must be defeated.

 

  The red Lady fought against her bonds, but the erotic treatment what they had given to her was too much to resist. The evil finger continued rubbing her pussy, stimulating her clit, turning her mad. The sexy crimefighter was building an orgasm, feeling now in plenitude the contact of the masculine hands over her prominent breasts.

 

  The effect of the drugs, still present in her veins, was invading her mighty muscles. She was sleepy and tired. The beautiful redhead began to close her eyes, her moanings decreasing and her struggles ending.

 

  The felons noticed this. They stopped the manhandlig of her feminine charms, giving her a respir. All of them were very horny, with terrible erections, but they not wanted her unconscious. It was more excitant to play with her watching her reactions, and to look how a powerful superheroine could be overpowered by a sexual attack.

 

  Meanwhile Spencer was thinking: What lovely woman! My cock is rigid like a steel pole. I never massaged a female foot so tender and so delicious. This preciousness must be mine. If she continues weak and subdued, perhaps we should can untie her legs, and perhaps Malone should permit us to fuck her by turns. It should be marvellous if she stays some weeks with us. I should can mount her four or five times each day...

 

   Then, Malone, who was driving the van, interrupted his fancys asking "Spencer, George, What´s happening there back?"

 

  "Nothing, Malone", the young man replied, "The bitch awoke and rebelled, but Spencer and Curtis put her ligths out".

 

   "Well", Malone said to his henchmen, "but remember, you will not rape her. There is much money in game, and this is a privilegy only for the senator".

 

   "Don´t worry, Malone, we are only taming her. This red-haired bitch is pure fury, and she needed to relax a little" George contested, smiling while his middle finger traced the invitatory slot of her suggestive pussy.

 

   Spencer grinned as he heard this. His dreams were vanished, but the bulk in his trousers not lowered. He was mad of lust. The massage of her cute feet had put him in heaven. His mind was filled with the obsesion of fuck this lovely heroine, not thinking in nothing more. Well, he must wait his moment, and this moment will came soon or last. Meanwhile, he will work her fantastic soles and her hosed toes, satisfying himself with that.

 

  The repulsive man tickled briefly the sensitive arches for revive her. The fetching green eyes opened slowly, but her gaze was still unfocused. Spencer moved soothingly his thumbs in circles over the erotic soles, focusing his touch on the balls for soften the tired muscles of her dainty feet.

 

  Curtis continued grasping the woman´s arms, smelling the sweet fragance what emaned from her sexy body. He seized her chin and turned her head to him. Then, he kissed her full on the mouth.

 

  "Man, she tastes of candy, a candy of feminine flesh. Prove it" he said to George.

 

  The young man held her neck and kissed delicately the tempter red lips before reply "Mmmmmmm, it´s true, she tastes of spicy honey. What delicious!". Then Curtis kissed her by second time and turned her head back to George.

 

  The two men began to compete for do the kisses each time more ardent and excitant, trapping her lower lip with a humid contact or exploring her adorable mouth with their tongues.

 

  Susana was recovering slowly. She could feel the sensual touch on her feet and the hot kisses on her mouth. Her relishing lips recorded first a masculine and tanned flavour and next a younger and impassionated. Suddenly she discovered what there were two men kissing her, sharing her like a vulgar toy.

 

  Furious, the beautiful heroine tossed her pretty head, breaking the succession of kisses. She cried "Leave me, you animals! I´m not your whore! I´m not a sexual toy!".

 

  The redhaired crimefighter renewed her struggles against the bonds, pulling with force at her tied wrists. Her hosed feet flexed in Spencer´s hands, feeling his hated contact, while the other two men subjected her attractive body easily.

 

  "If you are not a sexual toy then why do you like this?" George said as he slid his hand under the miniskirt again, caressing the smooth skin of her incitant thighs, exposed from the top of her stokings.

 

  Susana shook her bound body, revolving against the indecent manhandling. The young guy reached her crotch once more and rubbed with determination the vertical line of her most intimate spot, this time trying to cause a quick masturbation.

 

  "Ooooooh! Ooooooh! Damnit pervert! Stop thiiiis! Ooooooh! Ooooooh! Ooooooooooh!" the ardent heroine exclaimed, twisting her head in denial.

 

  With her restrained arms well held by Curtis from behind, the lovely crimefighter´s resistence was useless. George´s touch was driving her to a forced climax rapidly. She was completely at the mercy of her lustful foes.

 

  Then, the young man lowered the rhythm of his thumb. He don´t want to finish with her so speedy. The Red Lady breathed hard, trying to focus her confused mind.

 

  The man at her back was looking hypnotized the voluptuous rise and fall of her splendid melons. He admired the magnifical spectacle while his free hand stroked her nude back with sensuousness.

 

  Susana concentrated her will for resist the sensations on her assaulted cunt, as the slow and implacable rubbing continued. The pretty superheroine barely noticed the left hand of Curtis caressing her exposed shoulder. Next he grabbed a strap of the red swimsuit and put it down her arm.

 

  The man kissed carefully the delicate skin of her back, appreciating the sensuality of her pose. She looked angelical and vulnerable supporting the sexual torture with a freckled shoulder naked.

 

  Curtis lowered the other strap, his mouth watering with anticipation. The adorable woman reacted at the new attack, taking notice of the peril.

 

  "Uuuuuff! You are stripping me..., You, disgusting pig! I´m the Red Lady, a mighty superheroine..., Don´t make this to me. Stop, dirty pervert!, Uuuuuuuff..., is hard to think under the touch of your friend... my sensuous breasts being uncovered by mean fellons..., I will break free, i will break free, Oooouuuuuuuuuuff!" Susana was raving and moaning, beginning to lose the contact with the real world.

 

  Curtis ignored the delirious comments and continued removing the red swimsuit very slowly, like a kid opening a precious gift. He bared her upper chest, showing the wonderful cleavage, and finally, her appetible globes and the pretty nipples were exhibit in all their glory, leaving the lowered garment at waist level.

 

  Susana redened when her boobs slipped out. She felt terriblely humiliated, topless in front of her enemys, but the strong ties impeded any defense.

 

   The three men entered in trance looking the perfection of the superheroine´s tits, with their well rounded forms lifting to the heaven, and crowned by the hard nipples like candy in the middle of her white and freckled skin.

 

   The sexy heroine alarmed when she observed the expression of the men´s faces. She pulled with all her forces at the bonds on her wrists, trying to escape.

 

  Then, a very excited Curtis began to mash from behind the more beautiful pair of breasts than he had ever seen.

 

  "Uunhhh!!... Damnit moron!... You're touching my naked tits!... Uunhh!!... Stop! ... Stop!... You are destroying my purity!... Uuuuuuuhh!" the abused crimefighter groaned as Curtis meticulously moved his malevolent fingers over every inch of her incitant chest.

 

 "Take it, red whore, take it. Soon you will cum in my friend´s hand!" the thug mocked as he continued kneading her irresistible bossom with both hands, rolling the super-sensitive nipples between his fingers.

 

  Susana´s marvellous body was accusing intensely the exploitation of her femininity. Her bound arms and legs were useless, unmovable except by her trashing toes, as Spencer´s hands massaged the soles of her cute feet with more force.

 

 " Uhhh!... Uhhh!!... Uuhhh!! ...Uhhhh!!!" the sexy heroine panted as the fingers of Curtis worked their magic over her virginal breasts, driving them to a state of sexual excitation that she never believed possible.

 

 "Aaauhhhhh!!! Oooooooooooh!" Susana groaned as George thrust his right hand under her swimsuit into the natural foliage concealed beneath. The invader fingers found their way, entering into her love channel. When a fingertip pressed the clit, her curvaceous body arched mightily in response before to fall limp in the arms of Curtis. She was feeling the nearness of a climax. She was going to cum inexorablely in the offender´s hands, her responsive body fully subdued.

 

  The men stopped their attentions again. The Red Lady was at one step of the orgasm, but the drugs remaining in her nervous system were launching her to dreamland faster.

 

  The felons watched the vain efforts of the red-haired superheroine to stay awake. Her head rolled from side to side, the nice toes twitching in denial of her fate.

 

 "Oooooooh! I can not resist the fingers in my pussy, intruding into my most intimate spot... Ooooooooohhh! My strength was abandoning me... So hard to think... So hard to fight ... I can not ... stay ... awake..." Susana sighed in her raving as the eyes rolled up in her head and she surrendered to unconsciousness.

 

   She never heard the voice of Malone "Leave the prisoner, imbeciles! We are almost at home".

Chapter 9. In Malones´s Lair

 

 

  When Susana, the mighty superheroine know as the Red Lady, awoke, she found herself sitting in front of her three enemys: the strong Curtis, the young George, and the repulsive Spencer.

 

 The three are standing, looking her with lust in their eyes and smiling.

 

 Her wrists were handcuffed behind her back, and tied to the back chair with rope. More ropes encircled her shoulders and waist, securing her fabulous body to the chair. The seductive legs were unrestrained, except by her bare feet, binded togheter and to one chair´s leg. The fine soles were a bit lifted, without can contact the floor.

 

 Susana still wore her mask, gloves, miniskirt and stockings, but her face blushed when she noticed her swimsuit lowered at waist level, leaving her charming breasts naked at the look of those disgusting men.

 

 The cool air refreshed her torso, making her nipples stay semierect for more humiliation.

 

 Recovering from her dazed state, the redhaired beauty tested the ropes binding her, trying to move the chair for hide her pretty tits from the lascivious gazes.

 

 The Red Lady discovered what the chair was nailed to the floor. She was in a room without windows, with only a table and a bed. She felt like a trapped animal.

 

 "Well, it´s your last chance. Untie me now or you will learn what´s a superheroine´s fury!" an angered Susana spoke.

 

 "Ask to Malone, sweetie, he´s the boss here" George said smiling.

 

 "And where is he?" the sexy heroine asked.

 

 "Here, honey" a husky voice behind her replied, while two hands began to massage her bare shoulders.

 

 Susana turned her head and cried "You, unhand me! Don´t touch me more!". Her struggles increased, fearing a new abuse.

 

 Malone continued working on her shoulders. He looked her beautiful exposed breasts jumping with abandon as her feminine body jerked on the chair. When the superheroine´s pulls against the ropes became heavy, Malone slid his hands to her irresistible bossom.

 

 "Aaarrggg, release my tits, foul pervert! You will pay by this! I will break free... Aaaarggg!" the furious crimefighter cried, her head moving wildly from side to side and her toes curling as she pulled at her bonds with all her forces.

 

  The odious man cupped the playful mounds from behind, mashing the tender flesh with his hungry hands. He passed his thumbs over the showy nipples, hardening them good.

 

  Spencer was hypnotized looking the spectacle. He was spellbound by that fetching woman. He needs to touch her, to strip her, to have her. Unable to control himsefl, he walked in trance to the captured female, and kneeling in front of her, he caressed delicately the exposed soles of her mellow feet.

 

  "Aaaaaaaaaarg, depraved bastard! don´t touch my feet!... Oh, no, no in my feet. It´s insane. Ooooouuf! My breasts, leave my breasts!... You, sickening vulture! Aaaaaaaaaaah!" the red-haired heroine cried as her pointed nipples were pinched by indecent fingers.

 

 Susana tried to kick with despair, getting mad by the handling of her sensitive tits. She twisted her sexy toes too in an useless purpose of avoid the assault on her stockinged soles.

 

 Malone, who was in heaven fondling her incredible chest, spoke smiling to Spencer "Hey man, our princess is getting very hot. Maybe removing some garments she will refresh herself."

 

 "Nooooooo! you, criminals! I´m a superheroine. You will not strip me! Aaaaaaaaaah!" the bound beauty protested. But she was weak and helpless. They should can undress her and even unmask her if they want.

 

  Spencer, very excited for this chance, examined the miniskirt for meet the closing, his fingers tracing her agitated hips. This done, he unclasped the lateral, stopping a moment theatrically before snatch the skirt with a tug.

 

 "Aaaaaaaarrrgh! How do you dare? Vile fiend! Ooooooh! I will stop this. I must stop this" the feline crimefighter exclaimed. Her creamy-white thighs, half enchased in black silk, were now fully exposed at the lascivious looks of her enemys.

 

  The thugs stared the adorable triangle of her femineity, only covered by the red swimsuit. They imagined themselves entering into the tempter hole. Her pretty face frowned as the men devoured her with the eyes. Malone kissed her right cheek saying "What a fantastic woman you are, missy. Your melons are delicious".

 

 Meanwhile, Spencer ran his hands slowly over her nyloned feet, calves, knees and thighs, reaching the bare skin of her upper thighs. Here, he unfastened the nice straps of the garter belt and he removed it with a forceful pull. Next, he grabbed the top of her right stocking and began to roll the silky material down her leg even more slowly, in a very erotic motion. He savoured the contact of his hands with the white and smooth skin along her thigh and calf, in the process of lower the fabric until her bound ankles.

 

 Susana gyrated her hips trying to fight against this new indignity, but the insistent manipulation of her breasts was weakening her to no avail.

 

  "Ohmygod!... Mmmmmmmm....Oooouuuf! You will pay by that, little men... I must break the ropes before your actions make me weaker...Ooooouuuf!" the sexy superheroine confessed.

 

 Her sensitized nipples were fully erect, like rocks. She was almost subdued, almost defeated by the arousing sensations.

 

 For more distress, Malone seized her head and got a gas mask, appliying the cup to her nose and mouth.

 

 Susana was terrified. If she passes out, the criminals should can rape her without opposition. The beautiful redhead held her breath during a minute, while Spencer caressed her incitant thighs. Finally, the man at her back retorted savagely her sensible right nipple, breaking her concentration.

 

  "Aaaaaaiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee!" the fiery heroine cried, taking a lot of subjugating air into her lungs to no avail. In seconds, she relaxed. Then, Malone removed the gas mask from her angelical face and continued working on her breasts with his oppressive hands.

 

 "Oooooh...Aaaaahh...Oooooh, your hands once more over my naked tits...handling me... This isn´t happening....Oooooh... impure thoughts invading my mind...I must fight but i feel tired and sleepy" Susana spoke feeblely, whithout think her words.

 

 Malone grabbed each pretty breast in one hand from under, and lifting them a little he began to roll the nipples between thumb and forefinger.

 

  "Aaaaaaaaah...this is too much for me...being fondled like this in front of strangers...I feel your avid hands removing my other stocking...It´s so bad, but very erotic...I want to sleep... sleep with sensual dreams" the Red Lady raved as her eyes began to close.

 

 Malone stopped the abuse, surprised by her delirious words. They had broken her resistance very easily. Perhaps this fabulous woman is vulnerable to sex. In that case, they will have a lot of fun with her.

 

 "Time for go to the bed, princess. Come on, guys, help this cute damsel" he said.

 

 The three henchmen cut the ropes binding her to the chair, and, lifting her adorable form by the ankles and shoulders, they deposat her over the bed.

 

 Spencer was fool looking the pretty face of the stunned superheroine and her exposed breasts as she laid on her back nearly unconscious.

 

 Then Curtis turned her sexy body, exposing the soft white skin of her back, for untie her gloved wrists.

 

 George helped him sitting on the back of her fabulous thighs. He grabbed her smooth bare sides, pressing her slim waist against the bed for more security.

 

 Finally, Spencer sat on the bed and began to untie her ankles. When he finished this, he removed totally the stockings what still covered her erotic feet, getting hotter below his waist in the process. Then he massaged her fine ankles for restore the circulation, staring the delicate curves of her uncovered rosy soles.

 

 Meanwhile, Curtis was removing her gloves erotically, baring her slender arms until her redpainted fingernails where at look. "What tigress!" he exclaimed admiring the sexy hands. Next he rubbed her marked wrists, and for more enjoyment he kissed and smelt her attractive palms and fingers.

 

 George completed the treatment massaging her marvellous back, from shoulders to waist, making her tense muscles relax.

 

 The Red Lady, now naked except by the mask and the lowered swimsuit, continued laying on her front over the bed, docile and sleepy until she felt her thumb being sucked by Curtis. Displeased, Susana tried to move her hand away.

 

 "Hey, this little cunt was recovering. Give us more rope, Malone, if you want her quiet" Curtis spoke as he seized her hands and placed them over her head.

 

 Malone got more rope and tied her wrists togheter and to a post in the headboard of the bed, binding her efficiently.

 

 Susana was awakening totally now, noticing the restraining of her wrists, the grips on her ankles, the weight on her thighs, and the hands runnig over her smooth back.

 

 "Stop this vexation, foul men! You are tying me to a bed! I´m not a whore. I´m a powerful superheroine. I will avenge this humiliation. The forces of good always will prevail." the Red Lady protested with determination, as she lugged the bonds on her wrists.

 

 Meanwhile Malone finished the bondage on the headboard and walked to her girlish bare feet for tie them togheter.

 

 The amazing woman was looking her bound hands, trying to find a weakness in the knots. For distract her, Curtis sat on the bed and slid his hands under her seductive body, pawing the naked flesh of her insinuating boobs.

 

"Oooooooh! You know my weak points very well, but i´m not your toy. You will not overcome me this turn. Tie my feet if you want. I will break the ropes soon or last. Ooooouuff! Take away from my breasts your dirty hands, stupid pig!".

 

 Susana contortioned her incomparable body over the bed pulling at her restraints, but George grabbed her bare sides, limiting her mobility. Only her pretty red hair flew free when she struggled. Aroused, Curtis held her untamable form with his weight and squeezed her adorable mounds in his hands again.

 

 "Mmmmmmm! Ouuuuuh! My tiiiiiiiits! Noooooo!" the red-haired crimefighter cried, very affected by the voluptuous touch, her nipples in fire.

 

 Malone finished tying her fine ankles together. He lugged the surplus rope with force, helped by Spencer, taking her erotic bare feet to the opposite post at the bottom of the bed, and stretching her slender body in diagonal over the bed. Then, he tied the rope to the post.

 

  Susana struggled now with fury, trying to ignore the handling on her breasts. She felt Spencer´s hands caressing the pretty soles of her sensitized bare feet.

 

 She pulled at her bonds like a wildcat revolving her upper body as Spencer stroked the helpless soles. Her toes curled showing her sexy toenails painted in red, and soon the anxious hands began to work on her delicious toes too.

 

 The other hands on her breasts were now pinching and stimulating the hardened nipples, sending big waves of pleasure to her mind. And she could not use her hands for defend her abused tits! Moreover, the fact of be tied to a bed with three males caressing her nude body was tremendously excitant. She was in great peril now.

 

 The fetching woman redoubled her efforts against the ties. Malone, a little retreated, had his fun looking the spectacle. His men were doing a good job taming this pussycat. He noticed how the fondling on her privileged bossom was conquering her, despite her resistance.

 

"Aahh, aahh, aahh, aahh, ohmygod, ohmygod, Aaaaaahh!" the lovely superheroine cried held by the ropes as her stiffened nipples took more and more excitement with the man´s palpation, her exquisite body trashing over the bed without pause while the desire invaded her mind.

 

  George ran his hands over her well-rounded bottom, still covered by the swimsuit. Her upper body jerked with despair trying to fight against this new erotic stimulus; but she was surrendering quickly to the combined attack of the three foes...

 

  "Aaaaaah... My tiiiiiits!... You are putting my lights out... Aaaaah, Aaaaah... It´s too much erotic for resist when my nipples are rock solid... Aaaaaah... I never was touched like this... Aaaaaaah... It´s so sensual to be grabbed by the tits from behind as i lay barefoot and almost naked on the bed... Aaaaaaah, Aaaaaaaaaah... The caresses on my sensitive feet distracted me. I lost the battle, and now my hot body is yours... Enjoy it. I will sleep meanwhile for recover my forces" the defeated heroine said for the henchmen´s surprise.

 

 The three men looked to Malone, and Malone spoke "The breasts of our princess are very vulnerable. Now we know how to submit her. But if you continue molesting her, she will pass out and the party will finish. If you want more fun, you must keep her awake. Our damsel is very tired, and your treatment is taking her to dreamland".

 

 The three men retreated his hands speedy, but Susana´s eyes were closing.

 

  George spanked her beautiful ass with quick movements of his palms, as Curtis slapped her lightly in the face.

 

  Spencer thinked with quickness, searching a way for awake her. His gaze was fixed in her defenseless bare soles, still resting tied face up at his hand´s mercy. What pretty and smooth they are.

 

  Then he had an inspiration, and started to touch the inviting soles of her feminine feet with the tips of his fingers.

 

  "Are you ticklish, sweetheart?" an amused Spencer asked.

 

  Susana, who was reacting slowly at the slaps and spanks, jumped at the feeling of the tickling sensations on her sensuous bare feet. Her mind was clearing rapidly, helped by the actions of the henchmen.

 

  The Red Lady struggled once more with the ropes trying to avoid this new treatment. She lugged her tied feet, but she was unable to free them from the magic touch.

 

  "Oooooh, you felons, stop the slaps on my face! Stop the spanking! I´m a mighty superheroine, not a bad little girl. Your attentions are humiliating. You may not make this to me. You will regret your malevolent actions soon, freaky perverts! Oooooh, stop that tickling in my feet! I was not tickled from my school years, and I don´t like it. Ooooooh! Aaaaaah! leave my feeeeet, stupid monster!" the helpless heroine cried.

 

   Spencer tickled the delicate soles of her erotic feet very fast, focusing on her curvaceuos arches, until she could not take more and broke to laugh.

 

   "Ooooh!, Ha, ha, ha ha, my feet, not in my feet, ha, ha ,ha, i feel like a kid, ha, ha ha, ooooh! stop that pleeeease, ha, ha, ha, This isn´t funny, ha, ha, ha, ha..." the sexy superheroine spoke between nervous laughters as she pulled fort at her bound hands.

 

   Curtis joined the game sliding his hands over her bare arms until reach her exposed armpits. He caressed them, feeling the hairless and silky skin, and then he started to tickle her too.

 

   Susana jumped again under his touch, responsive and vulnerable. The thugs were playing well with her most receptive spots, driving her to a world of incontrollable sensibleness.

 

  When George tickled her voluptuous bare sides, her laughs turned hysteric. She moved her head wildly in all directions as her captive body spasmed for the delight of her enemys.

 

  "Haaaa, ha, ha, ha, ha, Nooooo! My feeeeeeet, my armpits, my ribs, Stoooop!  Haaaa, ha, ha, ha ha ha..." the sexy superheroine exclaimed. She looked like a pretty young girl in distress, youthful and adorable, with her splendourous white flesh calling for touch.

 

  From time to time, the men tickled her overstrung breasts and her sensual thighs, making her to stir in delicious agony. Spencer was having the day of his life playing with her sensible feet. She was terriblely ticklish in the charming hollows under the balls, and in the hidden space between toe and toe too. He could not believe how she was reacting at his touch. What a wonderful woman. His erection was spectacular. He must have her, at any price. He imagined himself mounting her while his fingers reassumed their work over the sensuous arches.

 

  After ten minutes of tickling torture, Susana was turning crazy, being forced to laugh without respite. Her bound body twisted convulsively over the bed, assaulted constantly by several malicious fingers.

 

  Finally, Malone said "I believe what our pretty princess is fully awake. Now you may touch her fabulous body more properly".

 

  At that signal, they transformed the tickling on her exposed armpits, sides and feet in soft caresses what affected deeply her ultrasensitive skin.

 

  "Oooooh, you know how handle a woman, guys. I´m very tired now, but I must fight against the warm sensations what emane from your hands" the Red Lady confessed as she recovered slowly.

 

  Then Susana felt Spencer´s mouth kissing the sensual soles of her cute feet. She tried to ignore the hot wave what traveled her body when his lips worked over the tender skin from heel to toes. Her mind was repeating "I´m a powerful superheroine  and that don´t affect me, I´m a powerful superheroine and that don´t affect me...".

 

  To her dismay, Curtis grabbed her head with his strong hands, lifting her chin. Laying aside the brilliant red hair, he kissed her on the neck, savouring her exquisite taste with delight.

 

  Susana opposed weakly against the kisses, moving suggestively her incredible body. "Ooooh don´t make me this. It´s agreeable, but I must stop before you go too much far. My body isn´t a toy. You must respect my purity. You had your fun, don´t continue with this." the beautiful crimefighter spoke, more alarmed now by the eroticism of the men´s actions than when her breasts were fondled against her will.

 

  But Curtis, far to stop, ran his tongue over her charming neck with lust. Next he kissed attentively her right cheek, sniffing the feminine aroma of her pretty face.

 

  Meanwhile, George was massaging her sensual back and Spencer was kissing and nibbling her dainty toes. The extraordinary sensations were invading her senses, awakening her libido once more. She was trapped.

 

  Curtis forced her to look him, admiring how deep her incredible green eyes are, despite she was looking him with disgust through her red mask.

 

  His gaze appreciated her sensual red lips as she said "Don´t continue with this, i spoke seriously".

 

  But Curtis was not hearing her, because he was lost staring her sexy mouth and thinking how much pleasure he could obtain from these irresistible red lips.

 

  He approached his avid mouth to hers, but in the last moment she managed to shirk the contact and his mouth landed over the tip of her precious little nose.

 

  Curtis grasped better her head while he kissed slowly the wings of the graceful little nose, ending his attack with a big lick on her left cheek.

 

   Susana, angered by the kisses on her face and feet, struggled with more force, trying to break the ropes what binded her wrists, and moving seductively her hips and torso in the process.

 

   Meanwhile, George, sitting on the back of her knees, caressed her lovely legs, feeling the smoothness of the white skin of her thighs under his hands.

 

   The young man was also getting very hot looking the erotic movements of her well rounded hips. Excited, he grabbed her red swimsuit at waist level with both hands, and began to pull it down slowly, baring the sexy hips.

 

   "Hey! leave my costume in place, you foul pervert!.. Don´t dare! No!.. Degenerated monkey!...I will not be naked by your dirty hands! No!...Mmmmmmmmmphh!" the angered superheroine protested, until Curtis silenced her red lips with a warm kiss full on the mouth.

 

   Susana resisted despairingly, but the grip on her head forced her to accept the ardent kiss. To her horror, she felt further Spencer´s tongue licking up and down the sensible soles of her cute feet, with the effect of a electrical storm in her senses.

 

   Moreover, inexorablely, her swimsuit was sliding over the sculptural bottom, exposing her wonderful ass inch to inch in a very erotic motion.

 

  "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhhhh!" the sexy redhead muffled, unable to use her invaded mouth, unable to loose the bindings, unable to stop the forced stripping.

 

   Despite her resistance, Susana was getting more and more hot as her luscious lips fed the hungry lips of her enemy. The warm sensations on her exquisite mouth were generating a great sexual excitement. She wanted a man, a powerful man, a detestable man, Now! But she was a fighter, and she must combat her urges.

 

   The beautiful heroine shook her adorable hips vehemently, feeling the cold air over her rear, while the impassioned kiss nullified her will and an expert tongue explored the nice valley sited between the heels and the balls of her tender feet.

 

   Then, Curtis concluded the kiss. He was on fire, enchanted by the marvellous flavour of her sweet mouth. Trying to break her spirit, he applied his mouth to her left ear, kissing the delicate surface and breathing hard into.

 

  "Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh! Mmmmmmmmm! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh!" Susana moaned in response. Her swimsuit was traveling down her thighs, and her bare bottom jumped erotically before George´s eyes. The incitant curves of her incomparable rear were hypnotizing him. What a delicious woman!

 

   Very excited by her nakedness, the young guy lowered the costume to her bound ankles, and then, sitting once more on the back of her thighs, he began to massage her beautiful and nude ass with both hands.

 

   "Oooooooooh! Ohmygod, Ohmygod, Nooooooooo!" Susana cried with despair as she noticed the hands kneading her exposed buttocks. She was scared by the fact of have her voluptuous unclothed body tied to a bed at the mercy of the men´s hands. She may be raped easily by the lustful henchmen, as the hard breathing on her ear was anticipating. They could untie and open her legs, or penetrate her from behind without loose the ropes.

 

  Her superheroine spirit rebeled against that thought, and she pulled with fury at her bonds, tossing her sexy body over the bed.

 

  The Red Lady clenched her fists and curled her toes, concentrating her efforts in break the ropes, and trying to ignore the travel of Spencer´s tongue over the sensitive soles of her bound feet.

 

   Meanwhile, George was having a good time fondling her pretty rounded ass, waggling sensually under his hands. "Man, i like to strip lovely superheroines! This super-tits is pure fire. She´s all curves under the costume..." the thug mocked.

 

   The amazing crimefighter stirred and twisted. The erotic movements of her incomparable body, now showing her exquisite nakedness in all her glory, are too much for resist. Finally, George laid slowly his body over hers, licking the skin of her spine from ass to neck in the process, and savouring her sweet taste with pleasure.

 

   Susana fought against the sensations what traveled her back accompanying the man´s damp tongue. Next she felt the young man´s weight resting over her feminine form.

 

   The situation was turning very perilous for the Red Lady. She shook her hips and back trying to eject the unwelcome man´s body.

 

  "What are you doing! Leave me! Leave me now! Aaaarggh! Mmmmmmmppphhhhh!" the helpless heroine cried until her mouth was devoured by Curtis again.

 

   George grabbed her bare sides with his hands for stop her moves. Then he began to rub his hardened maleness against her bare ass, obtaining a lot of pleasure with it despite his trousers.

 

   Susana noticed his intentions, and she increased her struggles, alarmed by the hard thing pressing on her bottom.

 

   To her horror, Curtis whispered in her ear  "Now we will fuck you all the long night, honey... Your little hole soon will know what´s a big cock..."

  

   Out of her sight, Spencer gripped her mild feet, lifting and separating them a little. Next, he began to suck her pretty toes, one by one.

 

    Susana tried to kick and avoid the offensive lips, but the grasp on her bound feet was strong. The renewed hard breathing on her ear and the sucking of her toes were making her forget all but the rubbing of the young man´s body against hers.

 

   George moved his hands to her fabulous tits, caressing the luscious flesh lightly.

 

   "Aaaaaaaaah! My poor breasts profaned once more! Ohmygod, i soon will lose the conscience with my naked body at your mercy. I must fight with all my forces now for impede this. Mmmmmmmmphhh! Don´t kiss me in the mouth, fiend! Aaaaaaaaaah! Ooooooooohhh! leave my tits! Mmmmmmmmmmmphh!"  the Red Lady cried between kiss and kiss as she struggled forter.

 

   George has learned the lesson, and his caresses over her rounded globes were very smooth, exciting her and hardening the nipples without force her to sleep by a sexual overdose in her most sensitive spot.

 

   Susana was now pulling with incredible fury at the bonds of her hands and feet, in a formidable effort for break free. Her nakedness was very humiliating, awful. She could feel the texture of the sheets against her private parts.

 

   Spencer left the work on her toes, retreating himself. Then the heroine noticed one of the George´s hands leaving her tits and running under her slim body toward her most intimate place.

 

   Susana agitated her body with despair, unable to stop the assault of the invading hand. When the fingers reached her love triangle she turned mad, shaking her body out of control.

 

  "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Don´t touch me there! Bastard! Pig! my sex isn´t made for your foul hands! You Moron! You...you... Mmmmmmmmmmph!" the wrathful superheroine cried until a piece of duct tape brought by Spencer muffled the cries, gagging her.

 

  Meanwhile, George was in heaven, with one hand on her suculent tits and the other caressing her soft pubic hair, the hardness in his trousers still rubbing against her bare ass. He grabbed her cunt and fondled it forter.

 

  "Mmmmmmph!...Mmmmmmph!...Mmmmmmph!" Susana protested agitating her sexy body over the bed. Her breathing was accelerating in reply to the evil touch.

 

  Spencer and Curtis subdued her head with their hands and breathed hard in her ears from each side. Despite her struggles, Susana´s mind was filled with erotic thoughts, now sounding in stereo.

 

  Spencer whispered in her ear "Soon you will be mine, preciousness. I will fuck you unnumbered times, until your sweet pussy of heroine wastes around my hard cock".

 

  Then, George slid his middle finger between her hot inner lips.

 "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph" the offended crimefighter cried through her gag, while her arms and legs tensed in a desperate struggle against her restraints.

 

  She gyrated her hips in a futile intent of avoid the touch of the intrusive hand. But when the middle finger found her clit and began to rub it, her body spasmed unable to control the waves of pleasure what flooded her mind.

 

  Spencer and Curtis introduced his tongues in her ears, licking them at the same time. Susana had ever felt nothing as this. She was in ectasy feeling the moist sensation of the invader tongues penetrating on en ears while her clit was pressed and stimulated unrelentingly.

 

  When George´s evil finger entered between the warm walls of her love channel, now moistened, she began to build an orgasm, surrending her body to the inevitable.

 

  She was exhausted, defenseless, defeated.

 

  Noticing it, the horny man lowered his trousers and drawers in seconds, slipping his stiff weapon between the tempter asscheeks.

 

 The angelical heroine noticed the hard thing pressing against her rear entrance. She was too much tired, too much aroused, unable to stop it. The tip of his rigid manhood was forcing his way into the invitatory opening.

 

 

  "Stop! It´s enough".

 

The men looked at Malone, who was walking toward the bed with the gas mask.

 

  "You had your fun with her, but we will not damage the merchandise. There´s too much money in game. To unmask her and to rape her are two privileges only for the boss." Malone spoke as he attached the tamer device to her head.

 

   Susana was now breathing very accelerated by her nose, watching the men´s reaction, but they lifted up with disillusion, leaving her alone on the bed. Then Malone opened a valve, and the gas traveled to the mask through a tube, invading kickly her nostrils.

 

    Susana tried a last struggle with the ropes, but soon the gas broke her resistance. She turned her head for look at her captors, noticing what all of them were looking the twisting of her sexy naked body with lust in their eyes and heavy bulks in their pants.

 

   Next she traveled to dreamland.

Chapter 10. Sexual Nightmare

 

 

   It was a hard night for Malcom. He was receiving a terrible punishment at the hands of three henchmen, their kicks smashing his face and ribs.

  

   "Spoke!" one of the thugs exclaimed looking the poor man crushed on the floor.

  

   "I, I don´t know who is that Red Lady! I..."

 

   A boot crossed his face with violence.

  

   "Liar! She told us what you helped her to enter in Olympus".

  

   Malcom shuddered. What has done that stupid woman? She had signed his sentence of death. Why? His nose blood-let copiously.

 

  He tried a last chance.

 

  "I surrender, i surrender..., she is..." His voice lowered turning in a whisper.

 

 "What do you say?" another criminal asked approaching to him.

 

 Malcom observed the weapon in the waist of the thug. In a flash he grabbed the gun and fired. He continued shooting until all the thugs fell.

 

 He was live.

 

 Live and ready for search the woman who had betrayed him.

 

 

 

  In that moment...

 

  Susana was descending to the lower levels of hell.

 

   She was tied to the bed spread-eagled on her back. Her incredible body was totally naked, exposing all her charms at the lustful gaze of her foes. To her horror, her mask was also removed, revealing her secret identity to everbody.

 

   Her pretty face revolted with gestures of repugnance when she looked at the ugly old man who was mounting her, inserting his hard penis into her shaking pussy. The man was forcing her to maintain an accessible position with strong grasps on her bare buttocks.

 

  Susana contorted over the bed, tugging the ropes what binded her hands and feet. She was well tied, with her limbs opened wide, leaving her defenseless body at the mercy of the repulsive man.

 

   "Aaaaaaarghh" the helpless Red Lady cried, unable to stop the fucking, "You are breaking my purity! ... Aaaaaaah! ...Stop! This hurts! ...Ohmygod, this is not happening, this is not happening... Aaaaaaarghh!"

 

    Susana felt the harsh spear of flesh penetrating into her love channel to the limit. She tensed all her muscles, clenching her fists and arching her bare feet, struggling without pause against her bonds.

 

   Despaired by her vulnerability, the Red Lady tightened the walls of her vagina, in a futile attempt to expel the intruder.

 

   The man´s response was a surprised moan of pleasure. Then he began to move his tool back and forth, ramming his rigid weapon into the delightful tunnel like a piston.

 

  Susana was panting, unable to stop the potent penetration. She felt his dirty hands runnig over her suggestive body while the virile pole rubbed and expanded her sweet cavity. The sexy superheroine was tired and helpless, with her naked form restrained and offerable for the man´s pleasure.

 

  Suddenly somebody grabbed her pretty head from behind. She felt a warm mouth kissing hers. Then, she discovered the damnit face of Spencer watching her as the old man´s hands caressed her exquisite breasts.

 

  "Move your wanton hips with more spirit, little whore. This man is an important client." The disgusting felon said.

 

  Susana shook all her body with rage, and then the unknow man accelerated the rhythm, breathing harder and harder. Ohmygod, he´s ready, he will cum inside me! the beautiful heroine thinked. "Nooooo!, Nooooooo! Aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrggh!" she cried as the male was reaching his climax.

 

  The Red Lady tugged the ropes in a final effort, working with all the muscles of her sexy body, but it was too late. She felt how a warm stream of semen exploded in her vagina. She convulsed, twisting her adorable form in agony while the man emptied his seed into her.

 

  After a moment of satisfied relax, the old man dismounted her. He gave a lot of money to Spencer and left the room.

 

  "Very well, little slut, very well" Spencer said as his hands caressed her sweaty face. "Are you ready for the next client?" He asked looking how a huge black man advanced towards the bed.

 

  "Noooooooooooooooo!" the sexy superheroine cried, and cried and cried, falling in a endless darkness while the black giant threw himself over her bound body...

 

 

  Then, she awakened.

 

  There was not light in the room.

 

  It was a nightmare, only a nightmare. But soon she noticed what the real world was not much better.

 

  Susana was tied spread-eagled to a bed, as in her dream. She was face down, with her freckled face buried in a soft pillow. Some sheets covered her naked silhouette, giving her some heat.

 

  Somebody had opened her arms and legs, tying the wrists and ankles to the four corners. She felt defeated and vulnerable. There was not sign of her swimsuit, and without the insignia she could not reload her energy.

 

  She was weak and powerless. At least she was alone, her mask was in place and her vagina was undamaged. But with her alluring form tied in that position, the deflowering was only question of time. She was at the mercy of those evil men, ready for give pleasure at her enemys against her will.

 

 Susana tested her bonds without success. Then the beautiful redhead confirmed what she was gagged. Moreover, the gas mask was still attached to her face, scattering the drug into her lungs slowly.

 

 She had only some minutes before the gas took effect. The lovely woman pulled at the bindings waving her erotic figure over the bed. She hated the mode how the restraints were forcing her legs to stay open, offering a easy access to her sex.

 

 The beauteous heroine fought against the ropes, wringing herself under the sheets. The rubbing of her bare skin with the sleek fabric was turning her hot. Her nipples hardened. She moaned in frustration as her efforts were making her to respire fort by the nose, taking more and more drug with it.

 

 Then, the door sounded and somebody entered in the room.

 

 The shadow walked in the darkness to the bed. Susana knew what she was on the verge of the collapse. To her relief, the intruder disconnected the gas.

 

  She recognized him. George, the young man. He pulled the cup off her face and caressed her cute right cheek mildly while she revived.

 

 After a minute, he grasped her chin, lifting her head, and whispered "I need you very awake, preciousness. The opportunity for fuck a superheroine only pass once in the life of a man, and you are pure beauty in bondage, exposed, offering, calling for a superfucking. Now I will satisfy my desire with you, and nobody will know it".

 

 The Red Lady terrified herself. She could not cry because her gag. He could do anything with her, taking advantage of her motionlessness and forced silence. The fiery woman tugged her restraints with rage, while the male stripped of all his clothes in front of her.

 

 Through the darkness Susana distinguished his semihardened penis. She squirmed in agony, submited by the ropes. And this time it was not a dream. It was real, horridly real.

 

 The man raised the top of the beddings, sliding under them. He laid his body aside hers, at her left, watching how her fury discharged in useless shakes and contortions. His right hand caressed her head, dipping into her magnific red hair. What a pretty woman, he thinked.

 

  Susana twisted madly her feline form while the disgusting hand left her head for travel over her sensual back. She felt the man´s foot slipping over her left calf and stroking her delicate sole.

 

 "Mmmmph! Mmmmmmph!" His hand mashed her voluptuous nude ass. She moved wildly her head from side to side. He took his time savouring his moment of glory as the trapped heroine gyrated her unmatched hips seductively in a futile attempt of avoid his malicious touch.

 

 The man gave a slap on her prominent bottom with joy, before explore her between the legs. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmph!" The feminine moans sounded like music in George´s ears. He appreciated her soft and virginal pubic hair, his fingers examining the invitatory mound of Venus.

 

 The middle finger assaulted the undefended trench while the amazing superheroine revolved and jumped infuriated under the sheets. The ropes held, forcing her to accept the sexual service between her separated legs.

 

 Susana closed her fetching green eyes, supporting the insulting invasion of her sweet channel. He pressed and whetted her clit, lighting forbidden desires in her mind. "Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmmmmh!". After a few strokes, the finger entered into her vagina, sinking in the ardent hole while she arched her erotic body in response. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmph"! The humiliation was terrible, her most intimate spot being probed and molested by a indecent pig.

 

  The brave woman renewed her struggles, twirling her fine hands and feet, emptying her fury against the unrelenting bindings. She was exciting herself despite her resistance. The young man fingered her during five minutes, noticing how the hot walls of her sex moistened themselves.

 

 Then, Susana felt his leg entwining hers. His foot played with her foot, caressing her sole and toes. The damnit hand ran along her right side in direction to her fantastic chest.

 

 "Mmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmmmmph!" the paw squeezed her luscious right breast lasciviously, firing the sensitized nipple and giving her a lot of unwelcome pleasure.

 

  She noticed the contact of his rigid maleness with her bare leg. To her disrelish he rubbed his virile tool against her adorable thigh like a dog in zeal. (Oh, no! He has a strong erection!) she alarmed herself.

 

 The lovely crimefighter convulsed in her bonds, revolted by his nasty actions. The loops on her wrists and ankles subjected her opened limbs as the evil man positioned himself at her back.

 

  Hugging her from behind, he fondled the incitant breasts with both hands, causing an earthquake in her senses. She jerked under him, feeling how her libido overgrew. He kissed her delicious neck passionately, inhaling the wonderful feminine scent.

 

  The male slipped his growing erection along the tempter crevice between her firm asscheeks. Ohmygod this brute can mount me in seconds, Susana thinked with panic. She shook her irresistible body under the weight of her foe trying to break free.

 

  The handling of her spectacular tits was turning her sexually responsive, the nipples burning with his touch. She was in great jeopardy, ready for be entered. Only the wild moving of her hips could detain him.

 

 The man´s hands seized the sides of her hips, stopping her moves. The angelical face of the heroine frowned because her impotency. She could feel the stiff mantool pressing at the entry of her anus. And she was a virgin in that entry!

 

 The Red Lady clenched her fists and curved her toes pulling with effort at her bonds. It was her last chance. She was a superwoman! She must win this battle!

 

 "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhhhh!" Susana cried in her gag as the tip of the cock penetrated into her rear entrance. She kicked flexing her cute feet, but the ties on her ankles held, supplying an accessible position.

 

  "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhhh!" the man pushed again, thrusting almost the half of his pole into her ass. Tears of pain and humiliation traveled the heroine´s cheeks. Subdued by the ropes, she was being sodomized by a vulgar henchman.

 

   George advanced into her with a careful pumping, squeezing her breasts with passion, but the rear channel was too much tightened and dry.

 

   He retreated and placed his hardened weapon on her pussy, tracing the vertical line of her sex with the tip of the cock.

 

  Susana wriggled, fighting against a new penetration. This time it was not easy enter into her from behind. George grabbed her sides, trying to finish with her shaking.

 

  "Mmmm, do you want to play, you whore? No problem, we will play" George said. Then, he positioned himself under her sexy form, face to face, rubbing his nude body against hers. His mouth kissed her exquisite neck wishfully. What a delicious woman!

 

 The redhead´s bare breasts were resting on the man´s chest with the erect nipples pricking his skin. She felt defenseless like a butterfly pined in a panel.

 

  He ran his hands slowly over her arms, back, ass and thighs. Here, he lifted her savage hips while his fingers opened her labia from behind. She tensed all her muscles when he entered into her with a cry of victory. "Yeeaaaaahhh! You are mine now!"

 

  "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhh!" Despaired, Susana felt how the horrible tool advanced deeply into her palpitating hole, filling the lubricated vagina, expanding the walls of her love tunnel.

 

  The Red Lady struggled and crankled over the man´s body, but he dominated her with one hand pressing her buttocks and the other making to rest her head against his shoulder.

 

  "I´m doing it! I´m fucking a superheroine! Oh, babe, you are fantastic! Take it, take all my cock into your mellow twat. Take it, take all of it. You are not a virgin after all".

 

  Angered by his words, the sexy heroine pulled at the ropes frantically, arching her feet in frustration. She was unable to stop the fucking. The man smiled and kissed her cheek saying "Come on, supercunt, make me cum inside you. ".

 

  Susana gyrated her hips, overstraining in a final effort against the bonds. She reached to raise a little her hips, sliding over the man´s pole, and then he pushed her fabulous ass with his hand forcing her to take the entire lenght of the staff into her pussy.

 

  "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhhhhhh"

 

  George was in heaven. Her movements were driving him to the limit of the delight. When the impaled woman paused her resistance by a moment, breathing hard by the nose, he stirred her voluptuous hips from side to side with the hand mashing her buttocks. "Oooooh Goood! Come on, babe! Oooooh Gooood!" He was on the verge.

 

  Despite her opposition, Susana was getting hotter quickly. The sensations in her invaded vagina were incredible. The male member was filling her, rubbing her, exciting her, turning her mad.

 

 The beautiful heroine strained her bonds again, trying to fight against the continuous stimulation. She was building a powerful orgasm. She was being tamed to no avail. Soon she will sink completely in the desire, unable of any resistance.

 

  Susana moaned, misleaded, her whole body descending in the abyss of the lust. The center of the universe converged in her overwrought genitals. All her thoughts were nullified by the harmonic pumping what was flaming her femininity.

 

  The Red Lady was defeated.

 

 Her hips moved back and forth involuntarily, following the rhythm of the fucking. Oh god, it was wonderful. She tightened her vaginal muscles around the rigid pole making him shudder by the delight.

 

  The captivated heroine was lost in a sexual trance. She tried to kiss him...

 

 

 And then she discovered her gag. Her moves had disjoined a coin of the duct tape. With her last forces she rubbed her mouth against the man´s skin, removing the gag from her mouth in the proccess.

 

 George, marvelled by her reactions and at one step from the climax, don´t noticed anything until a thundering cry exploded in the room.

 

  "Aaaaaaaaaaiiiieeeeeeeeehhh! Heeeeeeeeeeeelp meeeeeeeeee!"

 

  He covered her mouth with both hands. With her rear free now, the athletic woman raised her hips with rage, uncoupling herself. She relaxed her palpitating and nude body, too much weak for do nothing more.

 

  George waited in silence. Perhaps nobody had heard the cries. Damnit bitch!

 

  Then the door opened and the other thugs entered in the room. Malone examined the situation before speak.

 

 "Kill him!".

 

  Curtis grabbed the young man by his hair, pulling him off the bed. He carried George out of the room.

 

  A shooting sounded.

 

  The terrified Red Lady lifted her head and then Spencer put the gas mask in place. She almost welcomed the sweet fumes what drove her mind to a peaceful darkness.

Chapter 11. Fucking With Her Enemy

 

 

  The morning was agitated. The senator called for demand the presence of Malone. He and Curtis left the warehouse quickly.

 

  Before depart, he menaced Spencer "Watch her, but the body of the woman is not for you. Keep your cock relaxed or i will kill you with my own hands. Think in George´s fate!".

 

 When they left, Spencer ignored the advice. He had a strong obsession with the beautiful crimefighter. He was captivated by her gorgeous body and her adorable feet. He passed the whole night thiking only in fuck her, in have her sweet body in all the possible manners. Now, he was alone with his lovely captive nude and tied to the bed, a superwoman, a powerful and pretty superheroine. He should be mad if he not took advantage of this.

 

 He entered in her room, totally excited. The Red Lady was sleeping peacefully, her alluring silhouette insinuating under the sheets, the gas mask still linked to her angelical face.

 

 He removed the bedclothes slowly, exposing her sensual back at his avid gaze. Her prominent ass was spectacular, the legs were athletic and sensual at the same time, and her feet.., her feet were pretty and feminine, resting with the delicate soles offering at the reach of his hands, held by the ropes around her slender ankles.

 

  Going his eyes upward, Spencer took his time looking the superheroine´s nude body. He couldn’t believe how beautiful she was, tied spread and vulnerable at his mercy. He decided to change her position for have a better look of her charms. It will be more excitant to fuck her if she´s tied face up.

 

 He began to unbind her right ankle, pausing from time to time for stroke the tender sole. Next, he untied her left foot while kissing and nibbling its delicious surface.

 

 Kneeling on the bed, he slid his hands over the back of her calves. Her like-snow skin was smooth and suggestive. He fondled her voluptuous thighs, feeling hotter by the moment. His fingers kneaded her superb bare bottom. What a glorious ass. She was pure dynamite.

 

 The horny hands traveled her shapely sides, caressing her slim waist. He grabbed her sensuous breasts from behind and squeezed them, making her moan in her dreams.

 

 Completely aroused, he untied her right wrist, and then the left, admiring her red fingernails of tigress. Next, he seized her fabulous body by the shoulders and turned it over, leaving her laying on her back. Her rounded breasts were marvellous, the pointed nipples calling for a touch. He placed her arms at her sides and caressed the tempter melons for awhile. What firmness, this woman is incredible.

 

 His lascivious look focused on the heroine´s unprotected pussy. He opened her thighs for take a better look of her femineity. The charming red pubic hair was disposed in a trimmed and nice triangle. Her slit seemed delicious, the vertical smile of her labia callim him invitingly. He slipped his middle finger into the sweet opening, feeling the warmness of her love channel. She was a bit dry, but soon his cock will resolve the poblem.

 

 Suddenly Spencer remembered what she was untied. Despite the chloroform, she could be perilous. Repressing his desire, he grabbed her right wrist and started to loop it with the rope fastened to the heardboard of the bed. He tightened the knots strongly, restraining the fine hand securelly. Then, he repeated the proccess with the the left, spreading her arms over the head.

 

 Her fingers were delicate and elegant. He kissed them when his work was done. The nails painted in red were very incitant. He sucked the appetible fingers of her left hand one by one in a delectable mode.

 

 After this, he went to the other extreme of the bed. Grasping the slender ankles of the woman, he opened her legs completely. then, pulling at her bare feet, he strained her erotic body to the limit. Satisfied with her present pose, he looped the third rope around her right ankle precisely.

 

  Her cute toes, with the sexy redpainted toenails, were iresistible for him. He kissed the funny big toe and next he engorged her enchanting foot taking all the toes and the ball inside his mouth. Susana moaned again in her dreams. He sucked and licked the adorable foot, tasting its feminine flavour, until the binding of her right ankle finished.

 

 Spencer stopped by a moment for admire his work. The naked heroine looked fantastic with three limbs fastened to the bed. He grasped her left ankle and tied it with the last rope while licking the dainty sole and bitting the sides of the foot.

 

 This done, the man straddled her and removed the gas mask from her freckled face. She was a beauty. He stroked her silky red hair and kissed her girlish cheeks, smelling her inebriant and feminine scent. He kissed her full on the mouth, tasting her sweet lips with passion, and next introducing his avid tongue inside her relishing mouth.

 

 He devoured her honeyed mouth during five interminable minutes, exploring all the delicious spots, her hot tongue, her ivory teeth, her candied palate, profiting of her unconscious state.

 

 When he was fully aroused, he lowered is pants and positioned himself for mount her.

 

  His cock slid along her invitatory slit and tried to force his way into her. She was very tight. Then he stopped. Why to waste his forces in a bad fuck like a huddler when he can wait? When she awakes, this will be much more funny. He lifted up looking once more the captivating triangle of her sex. He hesitated by a moment, but finally he left the room.

 

 Ignorant of her destiny, Susana continued sleeping.

 

 

  Meanwhile, in the senator´s house...

 

  "Is she totally defenseless? Really?" The senator was anticipating the moment of meet his mighty enemy, the amazing superheroine know as the Red Lady, defeated and trapped, disposed for take all the torments what he had in mind for her.

 

  Malone replied "Yes, she was helpless. We stripped her and tied her to a bed while she was conscious. The secret was in her breasts. When somebody touchs her bare tits she turns weaker".

 

  "This is interesting. She can be disarmed by the fondling of her breasts. But how confirm what she´s not able to react and break free?"

 

  "Well, we took some little liberties with her nude body while she struggled with the bonds. The ropes held her, despite her attempts for escape. Moreover, the manhandling affected her, turning her very responsive. But for more security she has a gas mask attached over her nose and mouth. We can chloroform her easily if she tries any trick".

 

 "That sounds good. What more?".

 

 "As you ordered, we respected her mask and her vagina (damnit George, he thinked), only fingering her a little for search possible hidden weapons. You will enjoy the taming of her spirit exposing her face and fucking her until her mind breaks. She looks very beautiful, and she has a body to die for".

 

  "Excellent! Come on, Malone. I will go to your lair. We have a nice job to do".

 

 

  After a few hours of deep dreaming Susana awoke recovered. Her superpowers were almost lost, but she had renewed her spirit. The Red Lady was ready to fight.

 

  Unfortunately, the fiery heroine was still bound to the bed, her four limbs fastened to separate corners. This time she was face up and her formidable nude body was uncovered, showing all her feminine charms in an astonishing stamp. She felt like a frog disposed for the dissection. In her case, disposed for another sexual assault.

 

  The Red Lady tested the new bonds. The ropes were strong and firm. Her enemys were experts in bondage, and they were no taking risks. The strained figure twisted with effort, lugging the restraints around the wrists and ankles. Her nakedness was disquieting. How to fight like a superheroine if she was tied spreadeagle and with her pussy exposed incitantly? She could feel the cool air in her intimate lips. She must break the ties before somebody comes. Her pretty face frowned infuriated by the implacability of the ligatures.

 

  The redhead paused the useless combat for think a moment about her present state. She was completely unclothed except by the mask covering her fetching green eyes, but her vagina was not sore nor moist. She was not raped while sleeping.

 

  The amazing woman was ungagged, and the gas mask was gone. The sheets were on the floor. A comfortable pillow rested under her head. It seems what the men had prepared her for have a big fun in the most accesible of the positions. They heeded each detail, too. The anger reddened her girlish cheeks.

 

  Susana flexed her cute feet and clenched her impotent fists while struggling against the bindings. She stirred erotically her gorgeous form over the bed, her bulging breasts bouncing because her moves.

 

  She hated the extreme vulnerability of her sex, exposed invitingly between her spread legs. The trimmed triangle of red hair framed perfectly the vertical lips of her sweet opening. Malignant thoughts filled her mind as she tried to close her ivory thighs, the trapped feet kicking in the bonds. It was futile.

 

  Finally, she screamed with uncontrolled rage "Heeeeeeellpp! Pleeeeaassse heeeeelp meeeeee! Aaaaaaiiiieeeehhhhhh!"

 

  The alluring superheroine shook her athletic figure with violence while her cries resounded in the room. Then the door opened and Spencer, the short and ugly man, advanced towards the bed.

 

  Licking his lips, he ogled the woman´s fabulous nude form. He appreciated every curve, every hollow, every feminine pleasingness...

 

  Susana cried again "Heeeeeeeelllllpppp! Aaaaaaiiieeeeeehhh!". She squirmed under his lascivious gaze, injured by the silent scrutiny of her stripped body.

 

  Spencer verified the ties around her wrists while saying "Cry whenever you want, babe. Malone and Curtis went to the senator´s house. We are alone".

 

  "Untie me, bastard! Don´t dare to touch me!"

 

  "Oh, yes, I can not touch you. Malone forbade it" Spencer mocked as he tested the bonds of her ankles. She was well secured. His eyes met the soft and delicate bare feet of the heroine. They always looked very attractive, woman´s feet white like the snow with the toenails painted in red.

 

  "I´m a foot fetish, princess, you know. I like to massage and tickle the female´s feet. That turns me on. And your feet are pretty, honey, the most perfect jewel ever seen, specially when they lay tied and expectant, without possibility for kick or make a superheroine´s trick. You are perilous, Red Lady, but the ropes will tame you. Now, relax your nude body while i do my work".

 

 "You, you, petty pervert, leave my feet alone! Leave me! Nooo!" Susana discharged her disgust against the bonds, hogging in frustration. She wiggled the naughty toes as only defense when his hands fondled lightly her tied ankles and the elegant insteps.

 

  He slid his fingertips along the smooth soles very slowly, with a hand working on each foot, running from heels to toes in an electrifying caress.

 

  The lovely heroine resisted the piercing tickles closing her eyes and bitting her lower lip. She gyrated her hips in reponse, giving at the man an incomparable look of the suggestive tresor offerable between her legs.

 

 Oh man, what relishing garden she has, he thinked. He had an instantaneous erection looking her. The irresistible body of the heroine contortioned voluptuously feeding his desire as the fingers toyed with the amusing gift of her defenseless feet, tracing lazy circles along the immaculate surface. The bold woman waggled her harassed feet to and fro, restrained by the lashings around her ankles, unable to avoid his wicked touch.

 

 The sensual torture continued during some minutes. The woman´s face flushed, her breathing accelerating, the intense tickling overruling her. The evil strokes over her sensuous arches were turning her mad. Spencer noticed the rise and fall of her fantastic chest, her nipples now fully erect.

 

"This makes you wet, honey?" Spencer asked with irony. Obviously he was enjoying his domination over the captive superheroine and the fact of be able to offend a woman so mighty and so beautiful.

 

  Susana arched her feet and curled her toes fighting against his attentions. The vicious fingers attacked the soles forcing her to open and then he explored the internal spaces between toe and toe. She was overstrung, tormented, trapped. Finally, Spencer grabbed her right foot with both hands and started kissing the tricksy toes. 

 

  She tossed her head from side to side, fighting against the warm sensations. When the man sucked her big toe she could not take more and began to cry.

 

  "Aaaiiiieeeee! Leave my foot, monster! You are repulsive! Leave me alone!"

 

  The red-haired heroine moved the funny big toe inside his mouth. The toe tasted of feminine flesh, delicious feminine flesh. The man gave a big lick along her sole and went to the headboard of the bed, his maleness protruding clearly under his pants.

 

  He caressed her pretty face mildly as she strove against the loops on her wrists and ankles. He was licking his lips with anticipation once more, staring the sensual moves of her exposed torso.

 

  "Now it´s time for see who are you, sweetie" the depraved man said grasping her mask for remove it.

 

  "No, please, don´t make this. I will do all what you want, but don´t discover my secret identity. I will be finished if you unmask me".

 

  "You are already finished, little whore. Let me look" he replied while removing the mask slowly.

 

  "Noooooooooooooooooooooo" she cried when her angelical face was exposed. The beautiful heroine shook wildly her head, searching an impossible way of escape.

 

  Spencer recognized her.

 

  "You are the bitch of the news! Susana Steel. Oh god, you are a celebrity! And a hot one! You are the most sexy woman of Texas. This is my day, babe. What a beauty! And you are all mine!".

 

  He seized her head with firmness and kissed her sensual mouth avidly, savouring her incredible essence, devouring the fleshy red lips. He kissed all her pretty face, the charming cheeks, the freckled nose, the luscious mouth...

 

  Susana could do nothing against the abuse. She strained at her bonds again, revolted by his despisable attentions. The kisses on her mouth were persistent and exciting.

 

  The man lifted his head and his hands avanced over her tempter bare chest. He kneaded the succulent globes lewdly as she gestured with disgust.

 

  "Damnit coward! You will pay by this!" the intrepid woman said defiantly. The manhandling of her sensitive breasts was turning her on against her will. Her nipples morphed in hard rock under the action of his fingers. She rotated her hips erotically, arching her feline body and combating angered against the bindings.

 

  Spencer was hypnotized by the insinuating moves of her naked sex. She was pure lust calling for a fuck. Very aroused, he paused his attack for strip himself, walking menacingly to the front of the bed.

 

  Susana shuddered when his growing erection showed at look. She tried to close her legs instinctively, but the ropes on her ankles impeded it. Then, he grasped her left foot and started to rub his stiff pole against the tender surface of the sole.

 

   "Aaaaaaaah! Nooooo! Bastard! Put that repugnant thing far of me! Noooooooo!"

 

   The beauteous crimefighter pulled at her bonds with fury while he stroked her cute foot with his maleness. Next, he knelt between her legs and caressed her marbled thighs sensually.

 

  "No! Omygod, No! I must stop thiiiis!" Susana jumped in the bed, held by the ropes. Her struggles turned frantic. She could feel his gaze nailed in the palpitating triangle of her femineity, his hands advancing upper and upper over her shapely legs. She fought like a tigress, wriggling the hips savagely for protect her womanhood.

 

  "You are a wildcat, sweetie. I will must tie you better if i want mount you pleasurably" Spencer said. He grabbed the pillow from her head and put it under her ass, raising her voluptuous hips. Then, he secured her waist, tying her midsection to the bed for stop her moves.

 

  The Red Lady felt manipulated and humiliated as never. In that position her pussy was tremendously exposed, vulnerable and accesible. She was unable to move her hips an inch for impede the penetration.

 

  "I´m a superheroine. You can not make me this."

 

  "Oh, sweetie, of course i can. Now you will look" he replied smiling.

 

  The thug caressed her cute feet again, pinching the rosy toes and admiring the attracting red toenails. Then his hands ran over her calves, surmounted her knees and massaged her erotic thighs for a while, before slid under her splendid rear and mash the well-rounded buttocks incitingly.

 

  "Omygod, no! Unhand my bottom, indecent pig! Leave me! Leave me! Oooooh Noooooo!"

 

  He lowered his head to her appetible crotch, smelling her intimate scent and kissing the red pubic hair. His lips met the sweet lips of her sex. His tongue slipped over the ardent slit, tasting the salty walls of her cunt, savouring the carnal flavour of her most sacred place.

 

  "Ouuff! Dont make thiiiiiis! Ouuuff!" Susana experienced an incredible sensation what traversed her body like a ray of desire. Waves of warm and dampening assaulted her private parts as the avid tongue played with the folds of her labia. With her hot hips fastened to the bed she could do nothing for elude the exploitation of her femineity.

 

  Her pussy was on fire. She tugged the ropes, tensing all her muscles. Her playful toes stretched, her red fingernails fastened in her palms. That detestable man was eating her twat! The tongue invaded the delicious slot again, traveling her most intimate spots. She closed her piercing green eyes and bit her lips taking a lot of pleasure despite her reluctance.

 

  "Aaaauuuuu!" the red-haired woman exclaimed, sexually owerwroughted. The delight was unbearable.

 

  Spencer continued the sexual treat while the minutes passed. The licking on her pussy and the fondling of her ass was exciting her in a mode never imagined. Her vagina was already wet, lubricated with her own love juices. The precious heroine was being masturbated by an odious man and she was being forced to orgasm to no avail.

 

  "Aaaaah!  Aaaooouuu! Aaaaoooouuuuuu!" Susana moaned uncontrollablely each time what the tongue found her clit. She was going crazy. Her pulls against the bonds were useless. She was on the verge. Two more licks and she will cum on his mouth.

 

  The man noticed what she was reaching a climax and then he paused.

 

  "Are you moist now, sweetheart? It will be a honour to deflower a superheroine so untamed and so sexy as you".

 

  He towered over the woman, taking position for mount her, his dreams becoming reality. His tongue slid over her belly in direction to the chest. He kissed each spicy nipple making her moan deeply in response.

 

  Finally Spencer laid his nude body over hers, hugging her with passion, running his hands under her tense back, kissing her delectable neck and coupling their bodies in an ardent union. He pressed his mantool against the entrance of her burning crevice.

 

 "Aaaarggg! Don´t push! Don´t puuuuush! Aaaaiiiieeeeeeeh! Helpless as she was, Susana felt how his ridig staff penetrated into her easily. She renewed her struggles with rage. This time, with a cock inside her, her action was desperater, but the loops around the wrists and ankles supported all her efforts.

 

 Her position was indefinsible. She was being fucked by a vile moron in a very humiliating mode. He advanced into her as she cried "Coward! Son of bitch! Put your nasty male thing out of me! I´m a superheroine! Aieeeeeeeeh! Aieeeeeeeeh!..."

 

  Their nude bodies were linked, bare skin against bare skin, masculine chest against womanly breasts. He grabbed her firm ass and moved his hips back and forth in a wonderful cadence. The man´s weapon plunged each time deeper in the warm hole profiting the previous lubrication.

 

"Uuuuf! Uuuuf! Uuuuf! Uuuuf!..." Tremendous sensations of pleasure invaded the heroine´s mind as the moves of the damnit thing inside her rubbed her vaginal walls. She must break free now! The pulls against the ropes continued as she flexed her cute toes in frustration once more.

 

  "Aaaaaaaaiiiiieeeeeeee!" The feverish thug thrust his meaty cock completely into her, distending the feminine channel. He had her.

 

  Susana´s torso arched in a final effort against the bindings, her impaled body taking more and more ardour as his implacable manhood worked inside her. The man kissed and nibbled her luscious neck, kneading her voluptuous tits and ass too. Totally subjected by the bondage, she was unable to stop him. He was overcoming her, destroying her spirit with the moving of his hips.

 

 Spencer was having the day of his life. He was fucking her! He was fucking the Red Lady! He was in the glory having his way with the beautiful woman, heroine and celebrity at the same time. He fondled her back from the shoulders to the superb bottom while his stiff tool pumped and pumped into her sweet hole.

 

  He looked the gestures of agony in her pretty face. Then, he took her cheeks and chin in a firm grip and kissed her full on the mouth, on her scrumptious mouth, excited as never in all his life.

 

  His hands returned to grope her marvellous anatomy, and the heroine broke the hot kiss panting, but this was too much for her. She fell trapped by the desire, deeply aroused, with her pussy in fire. She surrendered. Her mind opened to the wonderful sensations what were flowing her enrapt body.

 

 "Uuf! Uuf! Uuf! Uuf! Uuf! Uuf! Aaaauuuuh!" Susana was on the verge again. Her sensuous vagina was being stimulated in a way never dreamed. The male member seemed to fill every inch of her tightened pussy. The overwhelming urges were driving her to an amazing orgasm. The man accelerated the rhythm, in a maddening frenzy what was breaking her senses. She goes to explode in seconds.

 

  Spencer was reaching the climax too, his seed ready for discharge into her. But then, a door squeaked in another room.

 

  "Shit!" He extracted his still stiff pole from her and applied the gas mask over her face.

 

  The Red Lady passed out quickly while he got his clothes and left the room.

 

  She had no forces for more struggles.

Chapter 12. A Little Help of Her Friend

 

 

   In the morning, Malcom was at the entry of Malone´s lair. He was now a proscript, a man without hope. His only motive for continue living was the vengeance. He must finish with that damnit Red Lady who had ruined is life.

 

   His plan consisted in take prisoner a henchman of Malone and to interrogate him for discover where is the heroine. Next he will hunt her and gave her a lesson what she never should forgive. He thinked with anticipation in the ways what he could have for destroy her.

 

  Malcom broke a window of the old and isolated warehouse and entered in a empty room. He saw the costume of the superheroine with gloves and boots laying on a table. She was in the building! He was a lucky man, after all.

 

  The door squeaked when he went out to a corridor. He pulled out his gun. Soon a nervous man almost nude appeared, a Beretta semi-automatic in his hand.

 

  Malcom jumped to a side as his foe fired. He replied with a shot what hit the forehead of the thug. He ran to the first room and waited here during twenty minutes. Nobody came. The warehouse was desert.

 

  He got the Beretta from the dead man´s hand and started to explore the rooms one by one. His surprise was enormous when he discovered the unconscious nude body of the heroine tied to a bed.

 

  Her exposed anatomy was spectacular. He admired the cuteness of her redpainted toes and the perfection of her legs. Between them, the dainty triangle of her naked sex was showing invitingly.

 

  Malcom looked with attention her excitant and unprotected pussy, a delicious vertical line orned by a wonderful velvet of red hair. The sweet hole was wet and reddened. They had raped her, taking her relishing body in a position what impeded any resistance. The torture suffered by the woman could be terrible.

 

  He regretted this, but she was his enemy, a charming enemy too. His gaze appreciated the feminine curves of her incomparable figure, specially her prominent and exquisite breasts. The nipples were still erect, pointing up defiantly.

 

  Then he noticed the absence of her mask. Her face was only covered by an apparatus what was chloroforming her. He removed it and recognized her idendity quickly. She was a famous TV star! And she was even more pretty in the real world: very hot lips, funny little nose and angelical freckles what gave her a look innocent and naughty at the same time.

 

  Malcom kissed her mouth lightly. She was a bonbon, and she was completely at his mercy. His revenge should be extremely pleasant, but he wanted her conscious, very conscious of her fate. He must wait.

 

  The man tested the ropes what encircled her wrists, and then he did the same with the ropes around her ankles. She was well tied. He stroked the tender sole of a foot while saying "Sleep well, preciousness, sleep well. You will need all your forces when you awake".

 

  He left the room, leaving the heroine alone.

 

 

  Looking by a window, Malcom discovered two cars stopping at the entry. Malone and Curtis were in the first, the senator and two bodyguards in the second. He grabbed his two guns and took position behind a door. Two weapons for five men.

 

  In seconds, he heard their steps in the corridor. When they sounded near, he attacked firing his two guns in unison. Curtis and Malone fell. He fired again. The senator! He had killed the senator! Shit! The bodyguards replied with a rain of shots as he stooped quickly. He had only a opportunity... and he profited. The two gorillas fell with fuming holes in their chests.

 

  Malcom stayed with his mind absent, like in a dream. Then, he laughed. He was a man without future, but also a man without fear, and with an incredible chance. He confirmed what all the men were dead before retreat.

 

  Now it was time for make a visit at his lovely captive.

 

 

  He entered into the Red Lady´s room. The gorgeous woman was waggling her naked form, returning to the consciousness at this moment. He pinched her nice toes for revive her.

 

  Susana opened her eyes, taking notice of her state. She was still tied to the damnit bed with her hips raised and secured for facilitate the fucking. Then, she saw her new foe.

 

  "You! What are you doing here? Do you work for Malone?"

 

   Malcom smiled devilishly. "No, honey. I work only for myself." He admired by a moment the incitant rise and fall of her spectacular melons before contine. "You gave my name to the senator´s henchmen, ruining my life. I´m here for punish you".

 

  "What?" She asked with incredulity.

 

 The man caressed her right cheek, tracing her relishing lips with his thumb. "I´m here for destroy you, darling. But first tell me, why do you delated me?".

 

 "They tortured me, you idiot! I should have said the pope´s name if i knew it".

 

 "Oh! I´m an idiot now. You are very inconsiderate, babe!" Malcom replied while his hand cupped her right breast.

 

 Susana pulled at her bonds infuriated. She felt how his strong fingers mashed the succulent flesh of the prominent mound, awakening the desire in her mind. He rolled the sensible nipple between thumb and forefinger hardening it with his touch. The heroine´s fists clenched the ropes, tugging with more force.

 

  "Relax you, sexy thing. It´s only the beginning. Soon you will pay by your bad tongue".

 

  "Ooooh! you, miserable! Fuck me if you want, but close at last your big mouth, please!".

 

  "Don´t worry, tigress. We will obviate the preliminarys".

 

 The man stripped of all his clothes staring her flashing eyes as she worked constantly the loops around her wrists and ankles.

 

  "Oh no! It´s impossible" the Red Lady exclaimed with fear when his enormous cock showed. "You are a monster! This... this thing will not fit".

 

  "Oh, my pretty, it will fit, i assure you". He said as his hand stroked her velvet-like pubic hair.

 

  Frightened, Susana fought against her restraints with all her forces. The man oiled all his tremendous pole with a greasy pomade while enjoying the erotic movements of her magnifical body.

 

  Next Malcom rubbed her palpitating pussy with the viscid liquid, stimulating her labia with the friction. His middle finger entered in the ardent channel, lubricating the sensuous vagina and making her jump in her bonds.

 

 "Aaaaiieeee! Nooooooo! Aaaaoouuuf! My pusssyyyy! Noooooo!" The nude heroine was struggling frantically. She was imagining her privates being torn by his huge spear. The invader finger retreated and she felt the man´s hands on her slim waist, the male member pressing against her helpless love hole.

 

 Susana tensed all her muscles in a final effort, her bare feet straining, the ropes around her ankles stretching.

 

 The tip of the cock penetrated into her. "Aaaaaaiiieeeeee! Aaaaaaaaiiiieeeeee!" She could not move her hips. She could not use her spread limbs. Her only defense was to tighten her twat muscles. She made it and the man moaned in response. She cried lost in her frustration "Aaaaaaaiiiieeeeeee!".

 

 To her surprise, Malcom pulled out of her his powerful weapon, leaving her trembling and expectant. He fondled her firm thighs while devouring her insinuating bare sex with the eyes. Next he penetrated her by second time.

 

"Aaaaaaiiieeeeeeee! Heeeeeeeeelp meeeee!".

 

 The brave woman lifted her head a bit for look in horror how his monstruous apparatus forced his way into her sweet pussy. The man was employing only the tip of his cock for fuck her. She shuddered gazing the inconceivable dimensions of his pole.

 

 He pulled out his virility again, staring her pretty and distressed face. She was panting with anticipation. After an ominous moment, he entered into her by third time. The beautiful heroine squealed. Then he repeated the process once more, and another, and another... He looked her angelical face going to and fro in denial each time what he introduced his rigid member into her pleasing tunnel.

 

 "Aaaaaaiiiiieeeee! You are shattering me! Aaaaaaiiieeeee!" The continuous penetrations were breaking the heroine´s mind. Her warm vagina was dilating and moistening, taking litle by little more and more length of mantool into her with each thrust.

 

  Malcom caressed the sides of her hips, admiring the smoothness of her white skin. He had already the third part of his manhood inside her. He ogled the fantastic curves of her bulging globes as she struggled with the ties what were subduing her exquisite body, her beautiful face gesturing in rejection.

 

  He extracted his masculine weapon from her mellow hole and lowered his head for kiss the delicious nipples, making her jerk in agony. She kicked in her bonds in a futile attempt for protect her ached pussy against the next invasion. The ropes around her ankles and waist held, leaving her frustrated and defenseless. She closed her eyes and wiggled her toes, tightening her vulva as only protection. She was terrified.

 

  When the awful cock penetrated into her again, Susana shook wildly her head from side to side. This time he was impeling his tool deeply.

 

  "Aaaaaaaaiieeeeeeeh! my pusssyyyyy!" She could not take more. The fear, the pain and the humiliation overcame her. Her eyes clouded by the tears and she began to weep.

 

 

  Malcom stopped his work. She was weeping like a child! His fury vanished. This is not funny. He wanted revenge, but this is not funny. He dismounted and sat beside her. His hand caressed her girlish cheek, cleaning the tears. Then he spoke "It´s enough, babe. You have suffered too much. Don´t cry more. I will free you when you calm."

 

 The charming woman was sobbing uncontrollablely. She had touched his weak point. He could not support to see a woman weeping. "Come on, babe, come on. You are not in peril. Tranquillize yourself. Shit! Where is your superheroine spirit?".

 

  "I´m not a superheroine(Sob). I lost my powers. I´m only a bit of flesh disposed for be used (Sob). Leave me alone".

 

  "Are you powerless? How? Why? Are you vulnerable to sex, perhaps?".

 

  "Yes, I am (Sob). I need my costume for recover. Without it i´m a normal woman."

 

  "Don´t worry, babe. I have your costume. You will be a superheroine again".

 

 She looked him in the eyes through the tears. "Do you have all the garments? Do you have the complete costume?"

 

 "Yes, i believe. The swimsuit, the stockings, the boots, the skirt... What more?". Her cute face was recovering the hope, but something was failing. Then he discovered the secret. "I have the insignia of the swimsuit too. It´s the source of your superpowers, i suppose. I will give you all if you forgive me by the abuse of your body. I´m a cretin and i lost the control".

 

  Her sobs decreased a little. "Thanks, but it´s useless. My idendity was exposed and i can not fight if everybody knows who i am really. My house, my family, my friends, all should be in peril".

 

  "Who has seen your face unmasked?"

 

  She thinked by a moment. "Spencer, the short man who was here before you came".

 

  "Nobody more?"

 

  "You also, of course"

 

  "Spencer is dead, babe. He attacked me when he quitted this room. And me, I know how to keep my big mouth closed, not like others" he mocked pinching her graceful little nose.

 

  "Oh! you fellon, leave your hands of my face and untie me now!".

 

  "This is better, fiery and beautiful as ever. Do you promise not to strike me when you are unbinded, sweetie?"

 

  She smiled. "Not at all! I will smash your stupid face when i have my hands free. You must pay by your bad actions!".

 

  He laughed in reply. This woman was fantastic. "Oh! I´m scared. But i´m a dumb and this is my fate". He pulled out the pillow from her ass and began to unfasten the ropes around her waist.

 

  The Red Lady relaxed. Her torment had finished. She stared the man working on the knots what binded her midsection to the bed. She had ruined his life with her delation, and he was saving her, forgetting his revenge. "The senator´s men  will be searching you, bad guy. Your life is in peril. What have you thinked about that?"

 

  "Oh! I resolved this before you awoke. The senator, Malone and his men were dead in the corridor".

 

  She lifted her eyebrows. "What? are you joking?"

 

  "No. It was a chance. I killed them in a cross-fire. Now i must left the city for awhile, and you too, if you want elude the police´s investigation".

 

  Susana´s surprise was extraordinary. This man was incredible. He had destroyed the powerful criminal organization with only his hands, doing a job what seemed impossible, even for her. Now all was ended.

 

 

  All ended? Not. She was still sexually excited. The relax was awakening her libido. Her sensuous body had been molested during hours by Malone´s men and she needed some relief. Her position was very arousing, naked and tied to the bed. She gazed with interest the nude body of Malcom as he finished removing the ropes of her waist. Then, he went to her feet and started to unbind her right ankle.

 

 Suddenly he tickled the irresistible sole of her right foot. "He, he, he, he he he he heee" she giggled in response. Her laugh was wonderful, the beauty of her face turning prettier with the giggles. His fingers traveled the lovely foot making her to laugh like an innocent teen.

 

  "Haaa, Haaa, Haaa, Haaaaaa..." The tickling was too much for her. Now she was very, very aroused. When he stopped, she lifted her head for say "Don´t untie me, you fiend. Leave my feet and make me a woman. Now!".

 

  Malcom looked her totally confused. The astonishing woman licked her lips with anticipation, staring him with her fetching eyes, her voluptuous nude body twisting erotically over the bed.

 

 He jumped over her. They jointed their lips in an long, excitant kiss. He hugged her running his hands over her marvellous back while their tongues played a ravishing dance into their linked mouths.

 

 Susana jerked in her bonds when his burning hands kneaded her spectacular melons. Her nipples fired, replete of sexual energy, under the touch of his strong fingers. Her mind filled with lustful sensations as the sensitive flesh of her prominent mounds was mashed and probed in an endless bliss.

 

 Malcom looked her pretty face, blushed by the desire. He kissed her mouth lightly, starting a succession of hot kisses on her spicy mouth while she replied licking his lips with her appetent tongue.

 

 Horny as never in all his life, he grabbed her bulging ass from behind, fondling the incitant buttocks with passion.

 

 Malcom entered her slowly. His huge member avaced into the warm hole of her sex carefully. Oh, babe oh, babe, what delicious. The lubricated channel closed around his manhood making him groan in pleasure.

 

 Susana felt the man´s cock slipping into her. The kisses on her luscious mouth and the contact of the masculine chest over her pointed nipples were turning her crazy. She squeezed his tremendous tool with her twat muscles, feeling an electrical delight with it. She moved her seductive hips back and forth searching a rhythm and taking more and more length of the magnifical pole inside her wet vagina.

 

 Her cunt was in fire. He had already half weapon buried in her pussy. His virile hands were traveling all her sensual body, exciting her in an infinite mildness. She was panting enravished, but his mouth continued kissing her opened lips.

 

 He pushed his mantool deeper into her and she pulled at her bonds for discharge a little her excitation. He started an overwhelming pumping, sliding the enormous length of his male member in and out of her overstrung vagina. The rubbing of her sweet channel drove her to a state of sexual frenzy. She closed her eyes and curled her toes feeling to ascend a very powerful orgasm.

 

 The heroine tensed all her muscles tugging the ropes around her wrists and ankles as the man impeled all his virility into her. Stimulated to the limit, Susana arched her back mightily, her whole body full of sexual tension. She was flying... she was flying...

 

 She climaxed.

 

 "Auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!" The sensation was incrediblely sweet, deep, delicious, devastating. She rotated her hot hips taking all the possible pleasure and convulsing her overexcited body ravingly.

 

  The fact of see this beautiful woman struggling in the bindings and next climaxing in his arms was too much for Malcom. He retreated his stiff manhood in the last moment, pouring his seed over her legs and belly.

 

  They kissed passionately before relax their tired bodies.

 

  Finally Malcom said "Well, it was good. And now, what is the next?"

 

 Susana smiled. "Now? Now we will repeat this".

 

 He laughed. "You are insatiable, sweetheart. And next?".

 

 She thinked by a moment.

 

 "Next...next... Do you like Ireland?"

Epilogue

 

 The sea was agitated. In the cliff two figures were walking and seeing the cool succession of waves. At times they stopped for hug and kiss themselves. In the west coast of Ireland the weather was stormy, and Malcom was desiring to come at home and to put himself in the bed with her lovely friend.

 

 Susana was enjoying the holidays. Without more problems, without more job, she was discovering how agreable the life could be. She had money, a good lover and a magical country for explore.

 

 The Red Lady caressed her insignia. She will have more adventures as superheroine one of these days, but now is time for rest, to rest at last.

 

 

End.