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
couldnt 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.