The Enslavement of Metalyne
Chapter 2

Slowly, Metalyne regained conciousness. The first thing she noted was her inability to use her powers. Around her neck hung a golden necklace, set with numerous red crystals. Blood crystals. She could feel the stones sucking away her abilities. The next thing she noted, was that she was shackled to a table, naked, her legs spread-eagled and bet at the knee, her feet even with her knees. Suddenly, the events of the previous day came flooding back to her. She remembered her battle with Mental Master, the death of the young cop, and her mindless obedience of Mental Master after he put that headband on her. She had even begged him to take her virginity. As these events swept back over her, the young heroine began crying, tear freely flowing down her cheeks. She struggled against the chains, and screamed for help, but to no avail.
After perhaps an hour of struggling, screaming, and crying, Metalyne finally calmed down. She looked around the room she was held in. The room itself was maybe all of 20’ wide, it’s walls, floor, and ceiling a dull gray. The room itself was brightly lit, and a wall screen filled the wall opposite her. Suddenly, the door opened, and Mental Master strode in, an evil smile on his face.
“Ah, I see you finally decided to stop screaming. It was quite a show. I enjoyed it thoroughly, my dear.” And he pointed toward the ceiling directly over Metalyne, where she now noticed a camera lense.
“And how is my youngest toy?” Mental Master said, his hand running under Metalyne’s chin and down her neck.
Metalyne turned her head away from him, and he struck her, hard, across the face, “You will always look you Master in the face when he’s speaking to you slut!”
Metalyne turned to look at Mental Master, “Bastard! You may have taken my body, but I will never call you Master!”
At that, Mental Master laughed, “That’s what they all say, slut. And they all call me Master, as will you.” He reached down Metalyne’s body, his fingers running between her cleavage and down to her belly button. “And you, I may make my chief slave. Would you like that Slut? Being in charge of all my whores?”
He laughed at the girls’ look of revulsion and pulled a remote from his belt. Pushing a button, the wall screen came to life. Suddenly, the room was filled with a woman moaning in ecstasy. On the screen, a brunette was laying on the floor, around her, all of the quite aroused, were men. The men ravashed the woman’s body, and she apparantly loved every minute of it. “For you, my dear. Some educational videos!” and he laughed and headed toward the door. “And, just so you don’t get lonely, I have someone to keep you company!”
As he spoke, the door opened, and in walked a lovely blonde. The woman was tall, almost 6’, and had the figure of a Playboy Playmate. She was in her early 30’s, but her curves hid her age from the world. Her blue eyes traveled over Metalyne’s captive body, and they burned with desire as she gazed on the young heroine. Metlayne looked at the woman, and suddenly, she recognized her. It was Barbara Collins, the wife of the police chief, one of the disappeared women!
“This, slut, is Slave Barbara.” Mental Master said, his hands grabbing Barbara’s left breast. “Tell the slut here what you are slave.”
Barbara looked at Metalyne and spoke in a sultry voice, “I am a slut. A bisexual whore who exists only for the pleasure of my Master.”
“Good, slave. Now tell me, would you like to eat this slut’s cunt?”
“Yes Master, very much!”
“Very well, Slave. You may eat her cunt until I return, but you are to allow her to cum, understood? If she has cum before I return, I will have to punish you.”
Barbara looked at Mental Master, smiling, “I understand Master!”
“Good, slut. Go!” and he pointed at Metalyne.
As the door closed behind Mental Master, the blonde woman rushed to settle her face between Metalyne’s spread legs. On the screen, the woman was moaning as two men fucked her pussy and ass, two more stroking their hard cock’s over her tits. Suddenly, Metalyne felt Barbara’s mouth on her cunt. “No! Please, don’t!”
Barbara looked up, “I must. Master has commanded and your young pussy is so beautiful. It just begs for attention.” With that, the woman lowered her mouth to Metalyne’s pussy, her tongue licking up and down and all around the young girls pussy. Helpless before the woman’s assault, her eyes not able to see anything but the Mayor’s wife between her legs and the orgy on the screen, a gasp of pleasure escaped Metalyne’s lips. She could feel her pleasure rising in her body, nearing the point of cumming. Soon the redheaded heroine was writhing beneath the blonde woman, moans of ecstasy escaping her lips. Just as Metalyne’s pleasure rose, the woman removed her mouth and stood next to Metalyne.
“No! Please!” Metalyne begged.
“Master said you were not allowed to cum, but I am!” and with that, Barbara moved to stand next to Metalyne, her trimmed blonde pussy inches form the redheads face. As Metalyne watched, Barbara slipped tow fingers into her pussy. Soon the woman was furiously finger fucking her cunt and moaning in pure pleasure. The blonde stared down at Metalyne’s young body, imaggining the pleasure she would feel with the young heroine eating her cunt. With a scream, the blonde came, her juices flooding her hand. She sighed with pleasure, then took her damp fingers and held them to Metalyne’s mouth. The smell was intoxicating, and, unknowingly, Metalyne opened her mouth, her tongue snaking out to lick the juices from Barbara’s fingers
In another room, Mental Master watched, a smile on his face. This heroine was a hot one, and he was going to exploit that. He looked down and grabbed the head of the slave who was servicing his cock, another redhead and heroine named Firestar. With a grunt, he grabbed her head and viciously began fucking her mouth, his eyes locked on the screen as Barbara moved back between Metalyne’s thighs and began sucking on the girls clit, keeping her in a constant state of arousal. With a grunt, Metal Master came, his seed flooding Firestar’s mouth. Without a word, he pulled out of the heroine and put away his cock, thoughts of all the things he would do to Metalyne running through his mind. Perhaps he would even use his newest invention on her, transforming this young heroine into a villianess. Yes, that is what he would do with her in the end. After all, every Master needed a Mistress, and this girl was perfect!
Meanwhile, Metalyne’s mind was filled with a fog of ecstasy, as, repeatedly, Barbara brought her to the brink, only to pull away. The film on the screen had changed, and Metalyne’s eyes went from Barbara to the movie. As Metalyne was brought to the brink for the 15th time in 2 hours, she looked at the dark haired woman on the screen currently being ravished in every orifice on her body and recognized the writhing woman. It was Wonder Woman. As a shocked Metalyne watched, Mental Master entered the screen and the men moved away from the lovely Amazon who immediately went to her knees before him
“How may this whore serve you Master?” Wonder Woman asked.
Metalyne looked on, shocked and horrified, and full of dispair. If someone as powerful as Wonder Woman couldn’t resist this man, how could she?
Metalyne continued to watch as the image on the screen showed Wonder Woman on all fours, Mental Master behind her, fucking her doggy style. A looks of heavenly delight filled the amazon’s face on the screen and suddenly, Metalyne began to imagine herself in Wonder Woman’s place. Her thoughts were interupted as yet again, Barbara lowered her mouth to the heroines now over-stimulated pussy.
One hour became two. Two hours became four, and still the movies continued, and still was Metalyne kept on the verge of the orgasm of her young life by Barabra. After five hours of this torture, the door opened and Mental Master entered. The wall screen went blank and Mental Master dismissed Barbara. The door closed behind the departing woman and Metalyne looked at her opperessor.
Mental Master looked down at his newest acquisition. Yes, this one would be perfect for reprogramming. He ran his hands over the girls breasts and a shiver of pleasure ran through Metalyne’s body. Down over her stomach his hands slowly travelled until they rested between her spread legs, just above her aching cunt. The girls pussy lips were red with desire, her red pubic hairs matted to her flesh with her own juices and Barbara’s saliva. Her green eyes pleaded with Mental Master to let her cum, and he knew the time was now.
“Well, whore, are you ready to admit your fate?”
Metalyne looked at Mental Master, all thoughts of resistance long faded with the image of Wonder Woman on the screen. All she wanted now was to cum. She nodded.
“I want to hear you say it Cunt”
“I…I’m a slut. A whore. I am you slave. Please Master, make this slut cum”
Mental Master smiled at the girls submission and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock. Metalyne’s face lit up and she gushed, “Oh yes Master! Please! Fuck me!!!!”
With a grunt, Mental Master entered the girl’s tight cunt and began fucking in and out of her at a inhumanly fast speed. Beneath him, Metalyne began moaning in pleasure, her own orgasm swiftly approaching. With a scream of pure animalistic ecstasy, Metalyne came. Mental Master continued to fuck her ravaged cunt through her first orgasm and sending the redhead into a second an third and finally a fourth. As the heroine came down from her fourth orgasm, Mental Master finally allowed himself to cum, flooding the girl’s pussy and sending her into a fifth orgasm. As he pulled out of his new slave, Metalyne fell unconcious, her body spent. Mental Master smiled. Now that she was broken, he looked forward to training this one, first as a slave, and later, as his partner.