The Adventures of the Jade
Dragon
Episode 7
Chapter 24
Coming Out Party
Melissa moaned as she regained
consciousness. It took her a
few minutes to comprehend where she was.
With some degree of shock she realized that she was back in her cell
in the Black Leopard’s lair. A
few feet away the Jade Dragon lay sleeping peacefully, her heavily pregnant
body looking as if it might pop at any
time. How had she gotten back
in the Black Leopard’s lair?
The last thing she could remember was being raped and tortured in
Zhuang’s HQ. Had she dreamed
the whole thing? It had seemed
too horrible an ordeal for her to have
imagined.
No. The marks on her breasts
and the pain in her vagina told her that it had been very
real. Somehow she had been rescued
from Zhuang’s clutches and placed in those of the Black
Leopard.
Certainly not much of an
improvement. “Out
of the frying pan and into the fire,” she thought.
Should she awaken the Jade Dragon?
She decided against it. She
would regain consciousness soon enough.
Better to let her sleep.
Neither of them had gotten much rest in the past few
weeks. Soon they would be subjected
once more to the Black Leopard’s relentless
taunting. She noted that a camera
was set up across from the cell, although there was no one around to operate
it. No doubt the endless filming
would begin once more as well. She
lay back on her cot and closed her eyes.
Best to get some rest while she
could. She would probably
get little enough of it in the next few days.
“Thank you very much for your brave show of support,” hissed Li
Mei. “It was much appreciated
while I was getting my ass screwed off by Zhuang and his
scum.”
“Sorry, Blackie,” Wildcat said, hanging her
head. “We tried, but we
couldn’t face up to that
superheroine. We would all have
been captured, just like Stiletto.”
“So you ran like rabbits when that black and white bitch showed up and
left her to her fate. You’re
supposed to be villainesses, not a bunch of
mice.” Li Mei turned her
back on the apologetic Pussy. She
was thoroughly disgusted. When
she had returned to her lair all of the Pussies had been there arguing amongst
themselves as to the best way to rescue
her. The best plan they had been
able to come up with was to offer Zhuang most of the loot the gang of cat
burglars had collected over the last year or
so. It was a proposal that thoroughly
revolted Li Mei. There was not
a single one of her female accomplices who even had half a
brain. But more to the point,
she was incredibly disappointed over the fact that they did not have the
courage to attempt a rescue attempt on their
own. She had spent years training
them in the arts of stealth and burglary.
And not one of them had made the slightest effort to use those skills
to attempt to break into Zhuang’s
HQ. It was a most pathetic
effort.
She turned to look at Jahlen. The
tall villainess stood with her arms folded over her shapely
breasts. A slight smile played
about her lips. Clearly she was
amused at the Black Leopard’s anger and
frustration. That look simply
made Li Mei even angrier. She
had hoped to impress Jahlen with her little organization, but the Pussies
hadn’t presented much to impress
anyone. It frustrated her beyond
words, and the worst part of the whole thing was that as much as the
Pussies’ total lack of initiative enraged her, she knew that she would
forgive them. She always
did. They were the only family
she had. But right now they had
better keep out of her way. She
clenched her fists so hard that the blood flowed from the cuts inflicted
by her own claws.
As soon as the Black Leopard turned away, the Pussies made themselves
scarce. They knew that in a while
their mistress’ wrath would diminish and it would be safe to be near
her again. Silently they slunk
away, heading for the cells where the two pregnant superheroines had been
placed. They could pretend they
were guarding the prisoners while the Black Leopard cooled
down.
Li Mei licked her lips as her eyes met
Jahlen’s. She hoped that
her newest companion couldn’t read her
mind. For some reason she was
almost irresistibly drawn the woman who had tortured her into a state of
submission. What was really strange
about it was that she had no special liking for
women. Oh, certainly, she and
Elenah had made love on numerous occasions, but Li Mei had never felt sincere
passion for her. Not
that she objected to having her pussy stimulated by the Italian crime
boss. But she had always preferred
men. At least until she had met
Jahlen. Now she wasn’t quite
so sure.
Jahlen’s yellow green eyes widened slightly as they met those of the
petite villainess. She felt her
pulse quicken. Her mind went
back to that first torture session with the Black
Leopard. There was an unmistakable
stirring in her loins as she recalled the peach-like softness of Li Mei’s
skin as she had slowly cut away the helpless crime mistress’s
costume. Slowly she ran her finger
along her lower lip. It still
hurt from where she had removed the ring that the Black Leopard had forced
through it. She had removed the
other rings as well, including those that Li Mei had used to pierce her breasts
and genitalia. Her wounds had
healed cleanly thanks to the service performed on her by
Nova. She was still amazed by
the incredible healing power of the
heroine. She didn’t even
have a scar.
For a few seconds the two women held one another’s
gaze. “Kitten,” asked
Jahlen softly, “is there somewhere quiet where we can
talk?”
“Kitten.” The name
Jahlen had given her while subjecting her to more pain than she could ever
have imagined. Suddenly, Li Mei
felt wet. “Yes,” she
answered, her voice dropping to a sultry
purr. “Yes, there
is.”
Nova’s head
hurt. She wished whoever was
screaming would stop. But the
sound just went on and on, gathering in intensity and duration until it blotted
out everything else. Finally
she opened her eyes. If the screaming
would not stop then she would just have to do something about
it. As her eyes focused the
realization of where she was came back to her.
She sat up
quickly. Too
quickly. Her head swam
and she felt nauseous. The
realization that she had probably been gassed swept over
her.
A few seconds of sitting still settled her
stomach. Someone was still
screaming. Mixed with the screams
were a few garbled words in Chinese and
English. “Help
me… Please…
Help!”
Natassia turned in the direction of the
sound. Her mouth opened in
revulsion. It was
Chen. He was swinging in the
middle of the room, upside down; all of his weight supported by a rope that
had been twisted around the base of his
penis. The organ was horribly
stretched, the testicles swollen to the size of billiard
balls. Nova doubted that the
man would ever use his sexual apparatus
again.
It was impossible for the Chinese thug to escape from the painful suspension
as his arms were securely bound behind his back and his legs were tied together
at his thighs and ankles.
Nova wondered how long he had been hanging there screaming for
help. How long had she been
unconscious? Rather shakily she
got to her feet. There was another
sound in the room. Someone was
outside pounding on the door. Chen
spotted Nova. “Help me!”
he screamed. “Please help
me!”
For a brief instant Natassia considered leaving him hanging
there. A few feet away from her were Suzi
and Kyla. They both appeared
to be sleeping peacefully. Surely
it was more important to check on them than help the vicious thug who had
so brutally raped and tortured her.
But the noise he was making was wearing her
down.
“Stop the noise,” Natassia ordered, “or I’ll just gag
you. You like gagging people
don’t you Chen? And you
also like hearing women scream. Did
you enjoy my screams when you ripped my flesh off with your
whip? Did it give you a thrill
to hear me beg for mercy while you raped
me? I should just leave you
there.”
Chen’s screams subsided to loud pain-filled
whimpers. “Please, Nova,”
he begged, “you can’t leave me like
this. The Black Leopard did this
to me. Please help
me. It hurts so
much.”
Natassia compressed her lips. She
gave Suzi and Kyla one more look and then crossed over to the counter on
which were arranged various instruments of
torture. She found what she was
looking for quite quickly, and picking up the razor edged knife moved to
the sniveling thug. She didn’t
let him down easily, merely cutting the ropes holding
him. The hoodlum shouted in pain
as he was dumped on his head, his hands still bound behind
him.
“Goddamned bitch,” he cursed.
Then he moaned in absolute agony as the blood rushed back into his
mangled genitals. “Oh
God,” he groaned. “Why
did this happen to me?”
“Maybe because you’re a brutal bastard and you had it coming,”
said Suzi, hauling herself into a sitting
position.
Nova rushed over to her friend.
“Are you all right?” she
asked.
“I’ve been better. But
don’t worry about me. Take
a look at Kyla.”
Nova nodded and knelt beside the figure of the Blue
Avenger. She took her pulse.
“I think she’s going to be
alright. Her heartbeat is steady
and normal.” She caressed
Kyla’s forehead. The heroine
gave a tiny sigh and opened her eyes.
Natassia helped Kyla sit up. It
took her a minute or so to orient herself, but eventually she too recovered
from the effects of the gas. By
this time Suzi had rummaged in enough cupboards to find some clothing that
they could wear. Nova still wore
her tattered costume, but it barely concealed her charms, so she too availed
herself of the wardrobe Suzi had
assembled. Suitably covered,
although not in anything approaching their heroine costumes, the three women
now faced the challenge of saving themselves from Zhuang’s hordes,
who were still battering loudly on the heavy steel
outer door.
By this time Suzi had immobilized the small number of Zhuang’s henchmen
who had been rendered unconscious by the gas and the fists and feet of the
heroines. But that still left
the problem of how to extricate themselves from the heart of Zhuang’s
HQ.
“There are only two doors,” said
Suzi. “But I didn’t
see Zhuang exit through either of them.”
“Maybe we missed him,” said
Kyla. “We were pretty
busy.”
“Not likely,” answered Suzi.
“A four hundred pound
walrus? If he had gone
through the doors one of us would have seen him.”
“Then there must be another way out of here,” said
Kyla. “Those doors won’t
last long. We better find
it.”
“I’ve got a better idea,” said
Suzi. “Why don’t we
just ask him?” She pointed
to Chen who was moaning on the floor.
“Good idea,” said Natassia, stepping over to
Chen.
“I’m not telling you a thing,” said Chen, fighting back the
pain of his injury. “And
you can’t make me tell. I
know you heroines aren’t allowed to use torture.”
“Who told you that?” asked
Natassia. She picked up the rope
that was still looped around Chen’s private parts and gave it a slight
tug. Chen’s scream was most
gratifying.
It took the whimpering thug only seconds to change his
mind, and the three women only slightly more time
to find the hidden passage. They
also learned what had happened to Sun Lin and
Melissa. The thought of their
two companions in the hands of the Black Leopard filled all three women with
dread. They wasted no time in
clambering into the secret passage.
“Why do you suppose Zhuang didn’t just tell his men to come through
here instead of the door?” Kyla asked.
“He can’t be that
stupid.”
“I don’t think he is,” replied
Suzi. I expect that he doesn’t
want his escape hole known to everyone
though. A secret passage isn’t
much good if everyone knows about it.”
Natassia and Kyla nodded and followed Suzi into the secret
passage. Carefully closing it
behind them they moved down the dimly lit
passageway. Soon with any luck
they would be out of Zhuang’s HQ.
Then they could deal with the problem of finding Sun Lin and
Melissa.
Jahlen moaned and arched her back as she wrapped her long legs
around Li Mei’s waist. The
petite villainess was thrusting into her with a gentle rhythm that had both
women constantly on the edge of orgasm.
Their bodies were slick with the sweet sweat of their lovemaking and
their labored breathing attested to the depths of their
desire. For both women it was
a first.
Neither had known such unbridled passion and
the sexual intensity of their coupling had them close to
screaming. Li Mei had taken Jahlen
to her private quarters for their “talk,” and had immediately locked
the door to prevent their being
disturbed. It had hardly taken
a minute before both women had sought the softness of Li Mei’s large
and very comfortable bed. Things
had started well and gotten better from there.
Two hours into their session,
after their tongues had explored every nook and cranny of one another’s
bodies, Li Mei had inserted a large double dildo into Jahlen’s tight
crevice and had mounted the other end.
It was this delightful device that Li Mei was riding and her high
pitched squeals of excitement punctuated every movement of her hips as she
drove the stiff shaft deeper into herself and her
partner. Finally, she could hold
it no longer. Li Mei found release,
her body rocked with an orgasm of such intensity that her screams could be
heard even through the thickness of the heavy oak door of her private
quarters.
Several doors away, the Pussies looked at each other in relief and
smiled. The Black Leopard would
be in a much better mood when she finally
reemerged. A few seconds later
they exchanged further grins when a second scream followed the
first. “Looks like Blackie
and her new friend are hitting it off,” said
Ocelot.
“I think that was her friend,” added
Tiger. “And hitting it off
seems to be the appropriate word for it.”
The other Pussies chuckled. They
had been somewhat jealous when the Black Leopard had shown up with the tall
Eurasian woman. But that was
forgotten now. Anyone who could
put the Black Leopard in a good mood was more than
welcome. And who
knew? There was always the
possibility that sometime in the future one of them might be invited in for
a threesome.
Melissa awoke in the middle of the night.
She was covered in sweat, and her body was wracked by frightening
pain. Despite herself, she almost
screamed, something she had promised herself she would try not to do while
a prisoner of the Black Leopard.
She and Sun Lin had been held prisoner for another week so far, shut
up in the iron cage that had become almost their second
home. It seemed like years since
she had been free to come and go as she
wished.
Panting with exertion, she tried to sit up, but was convulsed with a sudden
contraction.
“Oh God,
no! It’s started,”
she thought. She felt between
her legs and her hand came up wet.
There was little doubt that her water had
broken.
“Scorpion, what is it?”
Sun Lin’s voice was tense with
worry. Although Melissa had made
no sound, her labored breathing was clearly
audible. She placed her hand
under the chestnut-haired heroine’s head, and helped her to sit
up.
“It’s started,” Melissa
answered. “It’s
started.”
Sun Lin felt a moment of panic.
There was no need to ask what Melissa was talking about; the termination
of their pregnancies had haunted them for days now, ever since they became
so gravid that they could hardly move.
Both women’s bellies were so swollen with child that they resembled
beach balls. No longer were they
svelte young heroines, a fact that the Black Leopard had taken particular
joy in pointing out. Confounded
by a situation she had never before encountered Sun Lin did not know what
to do. Should she call for help
and alert the Black Leopard and her Pussies, or should she remain silent
and try to care for Melissa herself?
The question was rendered moot as she was seized by a contraction
that was so intense that it took her breath
away. Her nether region was suddenly
very damp. Gripping the
bars of the cell, Sun Lin held on until the pain passed and then lowered
herself to her cot. It would
have to be this way. It would
have been too much to expect that she and Melissa might go into labour at
different times. Now neither
of them could help the other. They
would have to endure the pain of childbirth
alone.
Li Mei was awakened from a deep and satisfying
sleep. Wrapped in Jahlen’s
arms, she stirred as the noisy pounding at the door
intensified. “Blackie, Blackie,
wake up! It’s
begun. The heroines are giving
birth.”
The eyes of both women popped wide open.
It was the moment Li Mei had been waiting
for. Quickly she bundled herself
out of bed, Jahlen following.
Pulling on some clothing she hurried out of the room, her bedmate
right behind her.
They could hear the heroines before they reached their
cell. Both women were gasping
with pain and holding on to the bars of the cell, as they sprawled on their
cots, their legs spread wide. Even
someone as inexperienced in the matters of childbirth as the Black Leopard
could see that both women were fully
dilated.
Li Mei could not stop herself from
grinning. Her plan was coming
to fruition at last, and right on time.
The evil genius of Dr. Ivan Retinoff had done it
again. The pregnancies had lasted
exactly one month, just as he had
predicted. “Open the
cell,” she ordered Wildcat.
“And get the camera running.
We’ve got a few scenes to shoot.”
Sun Lin’s eyes stung as the sweat from her brow dripped into
them. Her entire body was bathed
in perspiration and she was experiencing the utmost
pain. Childbirth was not going
to be easy for her. She had been
in labour for over eleven hours.
The contractions were coming harder now, and were more closely
spaced. Each one sent a wave
of pain through her that was beyond
description. Her condition was
made much worse by the fact that she was bound to an inclined rack, her hands
tied over her head.
The Black Leopard had ordered her and Melissa to be taken from the cell and
tied to large examination tables of the sort found in doctors’
offices. The tables had then
been tilted at an angle of about 80 degrees, so that she and her companion
were almost vertical. They had
been like that for most of the eleven hours, as their bodies were subjected
to the agonies of childbirth. All
the while, the Black Leopard had watched them, her mocking comments adding
to their discomfort. Both Sun
Lin and Melissa had long since given up trying to hold back their
pain. They screamed in torment
as the life within them began its slow passage down their birth canals, forcing
their hips apart and causing exquisite
agony.
Sun Lin turned her head as a particularly piercing scream from Melissa echoed
through the room. She wanted
to offer words of encouragement to her friend, but knew that if she did the
Black Leopard would simply take her words and use them to ridicule the young
woman who fought against the terrible
pain. And so she kept
silent. But her glance was not
missed by the evil villainess.
“Loud isn’t she?” sneered the Black
Leopard. “Who would have
thought a heroine could make so much
noise?”
Sun Lin gritted her teeth to keep from screaming
herself. Her jaws were clamped
so tight against the pain she feared breaking her
teeth. Another contraction sent
pain surging through her body. It
was almost more than she could bear.
She had never envisioned that giving birth could cause such
agony. But then again, she
wasn’t carrying a normal child.
There was no telling what sort of creature might be generated by such
abnormally rapid growth. The
pain intensified. Surely it
couldn’t get any worse.
Melissa screamed again, and Sun Lin joined
her.
Clamping her hands over her ears, the Black Leopard protected them from the
piercing shrieks. “Gag the
bitches,” she ordered.
“They’re going to deafen me.”
The Pussies rushed to do her bidding.
The Black Leopard had been in a good mood the last week, and had not
mentioned their cowardice in not trying to rescue
her. They wanted to keep her
happy and the best way to do that was to do what she asked as quickly as
possible. They found two cleave gags and forced them into the jaws of the
two screaming heroines, effectively silencing
them. Ironically the gags helped
Melissa and Sun Lin to cope. They
were able to bite down on the gags.
Had they not been able to do so there would have been a very real
danger of them biting off their tongues as they writhed in acute
agony.
Melissa’s body trembled with
exhaustion. She did not have
much left. She opened her mouth
to accept the water Tiger offered her.
She had been in labour now for over twenty
hours. The child within her was
huge and it was taking its own sweet time moving down the narrow confines
of her birth canal. Beside her,
Sun Lin hung limply. Her birthing
pains had been even worse than hers as she was somewhat narrower through
the hips and the development of her fetus had been even
greater. The oriental heroine
was still conscious as Melissa could determine from the grunts of pain that
still accompanied every contraction, but like her she was badly weakened
from the ordeal of giving birth.
“I can see it! It’s
coming!” The excited exclamation came from
Tiger. The Pussies were taking
turns attending the heroines, working in
shifts. Her outburst woke the
Black Leopard who was curled up in a large
chair. Instantly the villainess
was on her feet and standing in front of Sun
Lin. The angle of the table gave
her a perfect view of the heroine’s dilated birth
canal. She watched excitedly
as a dark-haired head forced itself into
view.
“At last,” Li Mei exclaimed.
“The bitch is finally dropping her
litter.”
Sun Lin arched her back. She
had been of the verge of complete physical collapse, but she reached down
within herself and found one last store of
strength. Contracting her muscles
she bit down on the gag and pushed.
Suddenly a feeling of overwhelming euphoria swept through
her. It was a feeling such as
she could never have believed existed had she never experienced
it. She had given
birth. She was a
mother.
The Black Leopard dangled Sun Lin’s newborn in front of
her. A
daughter. She had a
daughter. And the child seemed
normal.
Sun Lin watched anxiously as the Black Leopard handled her
baby. There was no telling what
the ruthless crime mistress might do with
it. Still gagged and bound she
could only watch helplessly as the villainess toyed with the
infant. At that moment, however,
a quiet voice spoke from just beyond her vision. “You’d better
tie that off,” it said.
The Black Leopard frowned and glared at the
infant. “Yes,” she
said finally, “you better do it.”
The woman Sun Lin had heard referred to as Jahlen stepped into
view. With almost practiced ease,
she took the baby and cut off and knotted the umbilical
cord. Then she moved toward Sun
Lin. “Untie her right arm
and remove the gag,” she ordered.
Tiger moved to carry out the order and Jahlen placed the newborn in the crook
of Sun Lin’s arm. She held
the child to her breast and experienced an incredible sensation as its tiny
sucking mouth found her nipple. For
a few seconds she was caught up in the wonder of motherhood until a muffled
scream from Melissa reminded her of her friend’s
suffering.
“Here comes the other one,” shouted
Tiger. Almost spent, Melissa
managed one final push. The rush
of emotion and the flood of endorphins swept through her just as they had
when Sun Lin had given birth. This
time it was Jahlen who took the infant.
Strangely, the mysterious villainess seemed to have some experience
with the act of giving birth.
Jahlen looked down at the dark-haired baby girl she held in her
arms. She had indeed some experience
of the birthing process, having been present on several occasions when the
whores she had been placed with had given
birth. She felt a strange
sensation. Somehow the tiny life
she held in her arms reminded her of her own
childhood. She looked at the
Black Leopard. “Let’s
put them back in their cells,” she
said. “We can deal with
them tomorrow.”
The Black Leopard opened her mouth as if to contradict her new companion,
but then she nodded.
“Yes,” she agreed.
“Let’s give the heroines a chance to bond with their
offspring. That should make
tomorrow’s proceeding all the more interesting.”
Sun Lin and Melissa offered no resistance as the examination tables were
lowered to a horizontal position and they were released from their
bondage. They were both far too
exhausted from their hours of labour, and they now had their infant daughters
to care for. Even if they had
considered trying to escape, fighting with a squalling infant in one arm
would have proved difficult and extremely dangerous to the
baby. With difficulty they hobbled
toward their cell, their progress slow and
painful. The Black Leopard watched
with satisfaction.
So far so
good. She had subjected
the two heroines to a painful and degrading
ordeal. Tomorrow she would complete
her triumph. She would break
their hearts.
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