Chapter 9  Cat Trapped

The Black Leopard was feeling much stronger.  A good night’s sleep and a day’s rest seemed to have taken a good deal of the stiffness and soreness out of her body.  She had arisen late as was her custom and had eaten a big breakfast.  She had taken a catnap in the afternoon.  Now it early evening and time to continue training the Blue Avenger.  She entered the small room where the battered heroine had been tortured.  The Blue Avenger was lying on a stained mattress that the Pussies had thrown on the floor for her.  Her back and much of her chest were a mass of welts, but she had been cleaned up as the Black Leopard had ordered.  With a groan, the weakened woman looked up as she entered the room.

“I hope you are feeling strong,” she said.  “It’s time for another session with Hughie.  I’m sure you’ll find it as enjoyable today as yesterday.  She turned to Tiger who had followed her in.  “She has been fed and watered?”

“Yes, Blackie,” answered her disciple.  Tiger grinned.  It sounded as if the Black Leopard was talking about a horse.

Li Mei glared at her protégé.  “You called me Blackie!  What did I say about that.”

“Sorry Black Leopard,” said Tiger hurriedly, backing away.  It looked as if her boss was in a bad mood .  It was best to keep her distance.

“Never mind,” the archvillainess replied.  “Get her ready.”

Tiger quickly moved across the room.  Behind her Ocelot and Wildcat followed.  In her weakened condition, they were more than enough to handle the helpless heroine.  While Tiger unchained her from the wall, the other two Pussies held onto her.  Then they spread her legs and chained then to the two rings set in the wall in the same way that she had been chained by her hands the previous day.  The Blue Avenger found herself in the same T-shaped position, but this time she was upside down with her legs spread wide apart, and her hands free.  “Get Hughie,” commanded the Black Leopard.

The Blue Avenger groaned.  She was in severe pain and discomfort.  Her vaginal region was swollen and bruised, and her body was crisscrossed with the stripes of her flogging.  She wondered as she was trussed up by the Pussies if she would be scarred for life.  She gritted her teeth against the agony that coursed through her body.  It was all she could do to stop herself from screaming.  Everything hurt so much, but she wanted to deny the villains who were mauling her the pleasure of thinking they were causing her pain, even though she knew that they must know they were hurting her.  She wondered if she should appeal to the Black Leopard again.  Maybe she could get through to her somehow, but she decided that such an act would simply be too demeaning.  She grunted as her legs were spread.  She was very sore in that area, her thighs badly bruised by the vicious rape of the previous day.  The chains on her ankles were not as tight as the ones that had been placed on her wrists and so most of her weight rested on her shoulders.  The lacerated flesh pained her considerably as it rubbed against the floor of the room.  She waited in apprehension for Hughie to show up again.


The bat winged its way across Metro City.  It was searching.  It was time to feed and it was looking for a previous victim.  It’s finely tuned senses spread out through the night.  There they were!  Both of them!  The bat changed course and swooped in over the area known as Little China.  Soon it was hovering over a large house.  He could detect both of his previous victims there.  Interesting.  He had not thought to consider that the two women he had taken on separate nights might actually know one another. 

He fluttered up to a window and dropped to the sill.  Immediately, he assumed the form of a rat.  No house was perfectly sealed, he should be able to get in from there.  “Agghhh!”  What was that stench.  Garlic!  Someone had smeared the sill with the foul substance.  Already it was burning his nostrils and throat.  He leaped from the sill changing back into bat form.  Flapping his wings he swept around the house.  Everywhere he went it was the same.  Garlic.  They had smeared every flat surface with it.  Even the rooftops stank with its pernicious odor.  He swept upward.  He would have to look elsewhere for his blood fix.

Somewhere there was another victim.  Where was the black clad beauty he had taken two days ago?  “Ahh!”  There she was.  He had picked up her presence.  He homed in on the signal coming from her mind.  He soon found himself by a dilapidated warehouse.  She was awake, and seemed to have others with her.  He was very hungry now.  Should he wait or have more than one victim?  He swept onto the roof.  That was interesting.  He could distinctly hear screams coming from the top floor.  Someone was not having a very good time.


“Eeeeaaggghhhh!”  Kyla shrieked in pain.  She had thought yesterday’s beating savage, but it was nothing compared to the pain of the one she was receiving now.  “Aaaaahhhhhaaggghhh!”  she screamed again.  The Black Leopard was standing just a few feet away and wielding her cat o’ nine tails with brutal efficiency.  This time her targets were Kyla’s inner thighs.  Upside down and with her legs spread wide, she was completely unable to defend herself from the agonizing blows.  The tender flesh was ripped open as the cruel lash cut into it.  Worse still, Hughie stood by only a few feet away.  Already he had dropped his pants, revealing a monstrous erection. 

“That’s enough for today dear,” said the Black Leopard.  “Hughie, it’s your turn.”

“But she’s all bloody again,” protested the giant idiot. 

“You’ll be all bloody too, if you don’t do as you are asked,” answered the Asian villainess, as she brandished her whip.  “What do you think I keep you around for, your intellectual stimulation?”

Cowed by the threat, the huge thug stepped forward and placed his hands on Kyla’s thighs.  The tip of his engorged phallus swung into contact with Kyla’s vulva. 

“Ready Blue Avenger?” taunted the Black Leopard.  “Here comes your date for the evening.”

Too exhausted to reply, Kyla could do no more than await her fate.  When it came, the pain was terrible, even worse than the previous day.  She screamed like a banshee.  “How could someone not hear her?  Was everyone deaf?”

Hughie thrust deep within her, and then directed by the Black Leopard, slowly and rhythmically raped her until she could no longer scream. 

The Black Leopard watched the Blue Avenger’s torment in glee.  She hadn’t had this much fun since she had cut off the sex organs of the Mad Russian. 

“My my, so this is what you get up to when I am not around.”

The sound of that voice froze the blood in the veins of every woman in the room.  As one, Li Mei and her four Pussies whirled in the direction it had come from.  Only Hughie, preoccupied with the Blue Avenger, ignored what had so startled them.  Standing quietly by a partly open window was a tall, dark, and entirely sinister figure. 

Mei Li’s eyes widened.  She knew that voice.  It invoked memories of what had happened to her only a few days before.  She took a step back.  An uncontrollable panic was surging through her mind.  Then she realized what she was doing.  She couldn’t be this afraid.  She was the Black Leopard, the Terror of Metro City and she was faced by just one man, strange though he might be.  “Get him Pussies!” she ordered, surging toward the intruder. 

Almost as one, the five women launched their attack on the vampire, and almost as one they were hurled back across the room.  The vampire seemed to be everywhere at once, moving almost too fast for the women to see.  Li Mei found herself thrown completely across the room, where she smashed against the far wall.  Dazed, she tried to rise, but found that she was paralyzed.  Something had seized control of her mind.  Dimly she was aware of being picked up and carried to the open window.  The feeling of cold air on her face alerted her to the fact that she was being carried outside the building and down the fire escape.  It all happened so quickly that her Pussies were unable to do more than stare stupidly after her as the vampire disappeared into the night. 


The Black Leopard’s head slowly cleared.  She was in a dimly lit room.  She realized almost immediately that she was in serious trouble.  She was locked into some sort of pillory, her arms stretched over her head and secured through two holes in a wooden board.  Her body was arched backward by a wooden beam that ran across the small of her back.  Finally, her legs were locked into a similar contraption to the pillory-like board that secured her arms.  She still wore her black costume, but was terribly exposed to any form of attack.  If anyone wished to do anything to her she would be helpless to stop it. 

As her eyes adjusted to the dark she saw that she was not alone.  Across the other side of the room, strapped into a huge wheel, was the superheroine known as Nova.  She saw to her surprise that the beautiful woman still wore the mystical jewel that gave the heroine her tremendous strength.  But then she saw that she was shackled with lengths of chain that were large enough to haul logs.  Nova did not move or even acknowledge Li Mei’s presence.  It appeared that she was either unconscious or sleeping.

Suddenly the room brightened as a door was opened, but it quickly dimmed as the door closed behind the strange creature that had abducted her.  “I brought your toy,” smirked the creature, with a baleful stare.  Li Mei felt a pang of fear deep within her.  He was holding her cat o’ nine tails!

“Who are you?” whispered Li Mei.  For some reason, the sight of the threatening creature in front of her had caused her to lose her voice. 

The dark creature laughed.  “Whispering now are we?  You certainly made enough noise up on the museum roof a few nights ago.” 

Li Mei felt a chill run all through her body.  “You are the vampire!”

“Yes my sweet.  That I am.  The last of my kind.  My enemies caught up with me in Romania.  They hunted me into the ground and killed all of my disciples.  It was then that I decided to come here – to a society that knew nothing of me.  Now I have to begin my recruiting campaign all over again.  I must say that it has started most promisingly.  You are the other costumed women in this city will make fine disciples.”

“What do you mean?” quavered Li Mei.

“It is simple.  I will give you eternal life in returned for your eternal loyalty.  But I will not make you mine right away.  First we must get to know one another.  I love to mix business with pleasure.”  He hefted the whip as he spoke.

“What are you going to do?”

“I found your session with the young woman you had in your possession to be quite interesting.  She suffered a lot didn’t she?  I would like to give you the same treatment you gave her.”

“No, you can’t!” Li Mei protested, her mind filled with terror.

“I do not see why not.  Is there anyone who can stop me?  Now how many lashes do you think it will take to remove your costume?”  The Count raised the whip.  And then brought it down.

Li Mei screamed before the lash even made contact.  It was a scream of fear and despair.  She was about to undergo the same painful punishment she had meted out to the Blue Avenger, and she was helpless to prevent it.

Thwack!  Li Mei screamed as her costume was ripped open by the nine lashes. Thwack!  She screamed again.  And then again. 

It seemed to take forever before the vampire was satisfied that she was properly undressed.  Li Mei lost track of the number of times the lash had descended upon her defenceless body.  Her legs, pelvic region, and torso were a mass of bloody welts.  Blood splattered the walls, the ceiling, and the floor as far as twenty feet away.  How she had kept from fainting she did not know.  Perhaps it was due to the skill of the vampire with the whip.  He seemed to know how to inflict maximum pain, but still keep her at the edge of consciousness.  When he finished she did not stop screaming for a full ten minutes after the lash stopped descending.  Then her screams died, and lapsed into uncontrolled sobbing.

Count Rodna approached his bloodied victim.  “Come now,” he said.  “Surely you must be able to tolerate what you so freely hand out.  You are a woman who likes to give pain.  Should you not also be a woman who likes to receive it?’

Li Mei did not reply.  Instead, she continued to weep, but this time more quietly.  She was in terrible agony, but the beating had stopped. 

“Well,” said the vampire, “so much for the games.  Now let’s have some fun.”  Count Rodna began to unbutton his pants. 

Li Mei looked on helplessly as the vampire revealed his not inconsiderable manhood.  If only she knew how formidable that appendage could become she might have been far more concerned.  She groaned with apprehension as the Count lay hold of her tight backside.  “That’s it my pretty one, moan for me,” the Count jeered.  Then he thrust into her.

“Ugghh!” Li Mei grunted as the Count penetrated her.  It didn’t hurt much at first, but gradually became more painful as the Count became more and more aroused.  His already impressive member began to swell, with every stroke.

Across the room, Nova opened her eyes.  The moans from the Black Leopard and the heavy breathing of the Count had aroused her.  Her head was swimming, and she realized that when the Count had fed her earlier in the day he must have drugged the food.  Her eyes slowly cleared.  Across the room the vampire had some poor, defenseless woman at his mercy.  Nova’s eyes widened.  It was the Black Leopard.  Even without her costume and bloodied by the flogging, she could recognize the perfect body of the archvillainess. 

It was frightening to watch the vampire rape the helpless woman, but Natassia could not tear her eyes away from the spectacle.  The Black Leopard, almost unconscious after her beating, was struggling feebly against the assault on her nether region and moaning softly.  That all changed as the vampire moved more deeply within her and his already massive member became truly gigantic.  Her struggles, useless though they were, increased and her moans turned to screams.  She began to beg for mercy, but none was forthcoming. 

Natassia shuddered.  She knew what the hapless villainess was undergoing.  Since she had first been taken prisoner, the vampire had made a habit of raping her each evening.  The sessions had been long and drawn out and had always ended with her screaming in pain.  Then the vampire had drunk her blood.  Each time he had sunk his fangs into her left breast and had drunk long and deeply.  After each session Natassia had felt completely exhausted, but the powers of the Dragon’s Eye always meant that she made a complete recovery.  She was, as the vampire had said, the perfect partner.  He could molest her forever, and she would always recover to be molested again.  She had to find a way out of the trap she was in.

“Aaaaaggghhhh! Stop! Stop!” The scream from the Black Leopard refocused her attention on what was happening to the brutalized woman across the other side of the room.  The villainess was writhing in pain, but held fast by the wooden stocks that secured her hands and feet.  She was forced to endure whatever the Count decided to do to her.  The screaming went on for another half-hour and then abruptly stopped as the Black Leopard fainted. 

With a muffled curse the Count pulled his dripping phallus from his victim.  “I thought she would prove to be more durable,” he said with a frown.  Then he looked at Nova.  “That leaves just you I suppose.  Not that I am in any way unhappy with your performance.  There are still eight hours till dawn.  Time to get busy.”

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