Chapter 13  Sleepy Time For Suzi



“Mmmppphhh!” Suzi struggled in the grip of her assailant.  The chloroform was quickly dulling her senses.  Her hands went to the arm of her attacker, attempting to pull the chloroform soaked rag away from her mouth and nose, but her arms were then seized and held by two other assailants.  As she reeled from the effects of the drug, she was able to make out that she had been ambushed by at least five men, who now swarmed about her preventing any escape. 

“Easy, Krevak,” said one of the men.  “Don’t use too much, we don’t want this superheroine bitch to go to sleep on us.”

“Relax, Brownie,” Krevak replied, “I know what I’m doing, just a little more chloroform and she’ll relax enough that she won’t cause us any trouble.”

Krevak appeared to be right; Suzi’s legs were turning to rubber.  She fell back into the arms of the men who held her.  “Damn!” exclaimed Krevak, “these super-babes are so susceptible to chloroform.  Retinoff is just wasting his time with all his fancy traps.  All you need is a 50-cent bottle of anesthetic and they cave right in.  They are a real bunch of pussies.”

“Speaking of pussies,” said another man, “what are we going to do with her?  Should we take her to Retinoff?”

“Are you kidding?” exclaimed Brownie, “Retinoff’s already got nine dames in his dungeon.  What does he need one more for?  I say we have a little fun with her and then maybe let Retinoff have her.”

Suzi’s eyes began to turn up into her head.  Krevak removed the chloroform soaked rag from her mouth and nose, and helped lift her over to a small cot in one corner of the room.  Several of the five men licked their lips as they ogled her luscious form.  Even fully clothed and masked, Suzi was a spectacular sight.  Her form-fitting costume revealed every curve in a body that seemed designed for lovemaking.  She was very tall, standing at least five-foot-eleven inches and was perfectly proportioned with large full breasts, an almost amazingly narrow waist, and flaring hips. 

Krevak,  lay her out on the cot and pulled off her cowl.  Suzi’s lustrous honey-blonde hair spilled out on the pillow.  Her eyes fluttered, and she gave a small moan.  “Quick,” said Krevak, “get some rope and tie her up before she comes round.  I’ll get her ready.”  He studied the semi-conscious woman.  “God what a babe!” he exclaimed.  Suzi’s mouth was slack, but that hardly detracted from the beauty of her high-cheekboned face.  Her half-opened eyes were startlingly blue, and framed by beautifully arched eyebrows that matched her hair color.  He shook his head in admiration.  Making love with this woman, forced or otherwise was going to be fabulous.

Two of the men scampered away to get a length of cord.  As they opened the door that led from the room loud screams could be heard issuing from somewhere else in the building.  “Sounds like the doc is really giving it to one of his guests,” said Krevak.  He had removed Suzi’s utility belt and rolled her over onto her stomach.  He unzipped the back of her costume, baring her back to the waist.  As he did so, the heroine extended her arms and struggled to rise.  Immediately, Krevak reapplied the chloroform.  Suzi struggled for a few sends and then relaxed again.  “She’s really got a lot of resistance,” Krevak muttered.  “I didn’t think she’d stir for about fifteen minutes.”

The two men who had left returned carrying several lengths of tough cord.  Quickly, Krevak pushed Suzi’s scarlet costume forward and off her shoulders.  Then he pulled off her gloves and slid the sleeves off over her arms.  She stirred again.  Suzi was dimly aware of what was going on, and was resisting with every fiber of her being.  “This ought to hold you, honey,” said Krevak.  He pulled Suzi’s arms behind her and tied her wrists tightly together.  As he pulled the rope tight Suzi managed to rise slightly, and Krevak and the other men got a quick flash of her magnificent breasts.  Even lying flat on the cot, Suzi’s large mammaries bulged out from beneath her, flattened by her body weight.  Frightened by what was happening to her, the surge of adrenaline pumping through her system was quickly overcoming the effects of the drug.  Suzi shook her head, trying to clear the cobwebs from her brain.  Krevak took another turn of the rope about her wrists and  tied it off.  Then he tied another length of cord about her arms, just above her elbows and pulled that tight as well, drawing her elbows toward each other.  Suzi arched her back, struggling to break free, and then fell back on the cot, realizing that her efforts were wasted.  Already, watching their victim struggle Krevak and his companions had strong erections.

“Let’s get on with this,” Krevak said.  There was a murmur of assent from his companions and the rest of the men closed in about her.  Several pairs of hands now helped with the removal of the rest of her costume.  Within seconds her pert backside and gorgeous long legs were revealed.  Without making a sound except for her rather heavy breathing, Suzi began to kick her legs, trying to shake off the men who were stripping her costume from her.  It was to no avail.  Within seconds she was rendered naked.  Willing hands now turned her over on her back, at the same time pulling her legs apart.  For the first time Suzi gave a cry of protest.

“No!” she shouted.  “No!” 

“Hey she can talk!” said Krevak.  “Don’t worry babe, we don’t want to hurt you, just have a little fun.”  He smiled maliciously. 

Suzi was fully awake now.  Her fear had driven all of the effects of the chloroform out of her.  Her chest heaved with exertion as she attempted to shed her bonds, but Krevak had done a masterful job of tying her.  There was no give. 

Krevak was busy removing his pants.  The sight of Suzi’s exposed nether region had swollen his own sex organ to maximum proportions, and he was exceptionally well endowed. 

Suzi redoubled her efforts to escape.  She made no protests now, but heaved her body trying to break free of the grip of the two men who held her down and the other two who held each leg.  Had her hands not been tied she would have succeeded, but even using all her strength she could not overcome the handicap of the ropes that bound her. 

She was a spectacular sight.  Her large, melon-sized breasts bounced wildly as she writhed and twisted and her well-toned muscles rippled beneath her velvet skin.  His organ now aching Krevak hurled himself on top of her.  His weight pinned her to the cot.  Reaching behind her, he took her flexing buttocks in his hands and thrust forward.  Suzi screamed.  Krevak grimaced in pleasure.  He was fucking the Scarlet Falcon!



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