Wonder Woman:
The Return of
Kane
by Marat
Part Four
Wouldnt it be wonderful? Wonder Woman, the woman perhaps
most responsible for the defeat of Hitler in World War II, would bring
him back into the world? Liddy was almost giddy with glee as he described
it.
Kane sat in Gordons office taking it all in. Nothing he had ever done,
none of his extensive reading, and certainly none of his research, had prepared
him for this. He could not believe that a man who had achieved a position
of significant responsibility in the Executive Branch would talk like this.
Of all of the people in history whom it might be possible to bring
back, certainly the last he conceived as possible would be Adolf Hitler.
And here was his boss, not only hypothesising it, but actually explaining
the means. He was staggered.
I wonder if she would have a normal pregnancy, Gordon continued,
no longer even seeming to recognise that Kane was in front of him. I
mean, after all, shes not really a normal woman. Maybe its
for the best that she wouldnt have to carry and deliver him. Who knows
what he might imbibe from her? He seemed to be staring off beyond the
walls.
Uhh, Gordon? Kane ventured, shocking Liddy back to his surroundings.
How long have you been playing with this
idea?
When the CIA let us know that Andropov was about to destroy the remains,
they were ordered to secure a small sample. I think the original order was
simply guided by historical considerations. You know, to have some on file
in case it becomes possible at some point to do something with them. Like
so much else that the CIA comes up with, it was simply filed and
forgotten.
The good news is that I happened across the notes on it, when I was
hunting down something else a while back. It was across the river stored
in a warehouse in Alexandria. By the way, you should see all the stuff
thats housed there. Ill bet the Agency doesnt know half
of whats there.
As Kane listened, his mind was racing madly. Could Gordon be serious? There
had to be some flaw here. He had to seem curious, but not interested. That
would make Liddy end the conversation.
So, can the process really work? He actually wanted to
know the answer to this question.
It seems so. What we dont know is whether we can use any
cell, or whether we might have use particular cells, say out of the bone
marrow. The CIA was careful to get a sampling of
several.
Would the cells still be useable after all these
years?
Thats what scientific experimentation is about, my
boy.
*****
After Wonder Woman pulled her boots on, she smoothed the leather, so that
they fit snugly against the skin of her calves. It was hard to tell that
these boots actually lay over her skin, so tightly did they lie across those
desirable gams. As she straightened up, her tattered uniform allowed Audra
to view the pink of her nipples as well as some of her ample breasts. She
was a little embarrassed to do so.
Now fully restored to as much splendor as the frayed costume allowed, Wonder
Woman stood with her chains still depriving her of her great power. But her
dignity had been restored and this showed in her bearing and in the tilt
of her head. Audra didnt remember any woman who had borne herself so
magnificently.
The blonde turned to her friend and said, Lets see if Charles
knows where to find the key to those. She rose and walked toward the
exit.
Before they reached the door, the women were surprised to see the double
doors swing open. Walking quickly into the dressing room came Valdez and
Jason, sent out by Liddy to locate the two women. Audra vaguely recognised
them from seeing them briefly earlier. A shudder ran through Wonder Woman
on seeing them again.
What do you want? Audra asked quietly.
Weve been looking for you.
What do you want with me? Wonder Woman asked, the defiance in
her voice undercut by some small trepidation.
Not you, Amazon slut, Jason replied, smiling,
remembering.
You, he finished, pointing at Audra.
The smaller blonde girl took an involuntary step backward and didnt
say anything, her mouth open. Wonder Woman stepped forward and placed herself
between the large men and their goal. Her heart began pounding as she knew
she would have to defend her new friend against these men who had defeated
and degraded her not more than a few hours ago.
Kane would have recognised the tilt of her body and the sluggishness of her
step as a function of the Ludovicalamene that still ravaged her Amazon abilities.
The barbiturate remained latent in the system until responding to naturally
occurring adrenaline. Its result was to slow the responses, to lessen strength,
and to increase brain activity and create disruptions. In effect, someone
who had taken the drug was weakened, distracted, and slowed, when the natural
effect of the body would be heightened strength and awareness.
But Wonder Woman did not notice these differences. Chained, she knew her
strength was diminished; and she expected heightened senses, going into combat
as a trained Amazon warrior. She stood tall in front of Audra, the smaller
blonde fearfully anticipating the coming clash. Her Amazons heart was
prepared to defend her honour and that of her friend. But more than the links
that bound her wrists would debilitate her.
Keep out of the way, my little slut, Valdez warned, ominously.
Youre no longer protected.
Wonder Woman didnt understand what this meant. Nevertheless, she was
determined to prevent harm to her friend. I wont let you take
her.
You cant do anything about it. If you should have learned anything
earlier, its that we can do whatever we want, Jonas said moving
to his left from in front of the Amazon Champion.
Her pounding heart thrusting more and more of the weakness into her system,
Wonder Woman took the links of her chains into her hands, preparing to use
them as a weapon against her tormentors. She watched as the two giants spread
out in front of her, now about eight feet apart and barely eight feet from
her. She straightened to whisper to Audra, If you get a chance to get
out of the room, do so. Dont worry about me.
Audra replied, I wont leave you here.
Jason and Valdez were smiling as they circled, one slower than the other
so that the distance between them widened. Valdez was the first the lunge
at the Amazon Princess. As he did so, Wonder Woman turned on him with her
chain, striking him hard in the side. He grunted with the force of the blow
and took several steps back. At the same instant, in an effort to help protect
her savior, Audra leapt across the distance and threw herself against
Jasons lower body, tripping him. He landed full on top of the woman
who struck blow after ineffectual blow against his sides and
back.
Having driven the Cuban back with her attack, the Amazon dragged Jonas from
the pinned figure and threw him in the direction of his companion. Valdez
easily stepped aside as Jonas rolled all the way to the wall. As she pulled
her partner to her feet, Wonder Woman again admonished, Get out of
here! Dont look back and dont worry about me!
The petite blonde stared at her friend. The gallant Amazon warrior now attacked
her adversaries, swinging the chain that weakened her right and left, driving
the two large men back. Audra saw that the way to the door was now open for
her escape. She edged in that direction as she stared, wide-eyed, at the
fury unleashed against the two larger, powerfully muscled men. Jonas had
just risen to his feet when one of the blows struck him full against the
side of his head, breaking the skin and spewing blood. He sagged to his knees
and Wonder Woman turned her attention to the other
figure.
Valdezs smile seemed out of place in his circumstances. He backpedaled
slowly, drawing the Amazon Princess toward him. He ducked first one way,
then the other, as he avoided the metal links that swung dangerously close
to him.
Again, Kane would have noticed the differences in the Amazons attack:
The slight dragging of her back foot, the lowering of her frontward shoulder
as she brought the chains forward toward her opponent, even the slight signs
of indecisiveness on her face; all of this was evidence of the barbiturate
being forced into her system at a greater and greater rate. But Wonder Woman
only felt the exhilaration of the beginning of her triumph, and the settling
of personal demons that would follow. These men had humiliated her. Now she
would defeat them.
*****
Who will carry the child for you now, now that Wonder Woman isnt
available? Or, and here Kane was a bit concerned, will you try
to determine her fertile period?
Theres no time for that. We have the right type of woman right
here anyway. Gordons smugness had long since passed and he was
telling Kane everything he wanted to know. Kane knew that this information
was invaluable. He hoped that it would make his way in the White House and
maybe even in Washington.
The right type of woman?
Yes. Aryan. Blonde hair, blue eyes, healthy, fit. You
know.
Kanes eyes shot wide open, as he realised what Gordon was now saying.
You dont mean
.
Well, who else? Why would we tolerate her here? Certainly not because
shes your companion.
The smallish, balding man leapt from his chair and tore out of the
room.
Quietly, smiling, Gordon concluded, Stop. I havent dismissed
you yet. He laughed uproariously.
*****
Valdez stood with his back to the wall, staring at the renewed Amazon in
front of him. Beads of sweat had formed on his face as a result of his exertions
avoiding the chain she swung at him again and again. Wonder Woman knew that
in her chained, weakened condition, she could not allow herself to get close
enough to her opponent for him to grab her. Therefore she decided to make
use of the weakening links as a weapon. Sometimes she missed as he dodged
and ducked away from the swinging chain. More often she struck him, and grunts
gave evidence of the impact of the metal weapon against his sides and his
arms, flung up to protect his face and head.
Occasionally, between swings, the Amazon Princess looked across at her friend,
now making her way quickly to the unguarded doors. Audra smiled sadly, it
seemed, at her protector as she pushed open one of the double doors and escaped
to the hall.
Her rescue mission accomplished, Wonder Woman turned back to redeeming herself
against these men. Casting an eye toward the fallen Jonas while punishing
Valdez, she saw the former slowly rise to his feet, blood covering much of
his jaw. He then moved quicklysurprisingly quicklyto interpose
himself between the Amazon and the doors. At the same moment, Valdez, his
courage and strength apparently improved, began advancing against the warrior,
forcing her to slowly retreat.
A scream from some distance down the hall was cut off short.
The smiles on the faces of both Jonas and Valdez told Wonder Woman all she
needed to know. She had been tricked into placing her friend in danger. The
anger joined with the desire for revenge and she now wished only to administer
pain to her opponents. But the adrenaline only raised the weakening level
of drugs affecting her. To her surprise, Valdez now pressed forward against
the increasing number of blows she launched against him. And each time she
struck him, he seemed to shrug off her blow with greater ease.
At the edge of her peripheral vision, she saw Jonas take several steps toward
her. She moved into a position where she could see both of the giants in
front of her. Still holding her weapon, she prepared to defend
herself.
This time, my little slut, Valdez said, we are not constrained
by our superiors plans for you. This time, you are all
ours.
This time, youll pay dearly for what youve done,
Wonder Woman responded. She felt her heart pounding in her chest. Suddenly
she realised how debilitated she felt in this contest. Her arms dropped and
the chains slid from her exhausted fingers.
Wha-? she thought. How could I be--? Before she could finish the thought,
the two men rushed her with a speed belying their size. Valdez took her high,
wrapping his arms around her shoulders, pinning her upper arms against her
chest; Jonas enveloped his arms around her hips, driving his shoulder into
her abdomen. He lifted her thighs and drove her body to the hard
floor.
The wind was forced from her body and she was stunned when her head hit the
floor with a crack that echoed throughout the large room. Stunned, Wonder
Woman felt herself being pulled upward, the chains linking her wrists providing
a handle for her manhandling. The powerless Amazon couldnt see her
attackers as the first blow crashed into her jaw, spinning her and driving
her against the metal wall of lockers behind her. Still blind, she tried
to straighten herself. A roundhouse crashed into her ribs from the side.
Aaaagghh-ghhhaahgghh!! she cried out as she pulled
in her elbow to try to protect her injured body.
The helpless heroine turned in the direction of the blow, to allow the wall
to provide a shield against further attacks. But the Champion of All Women
was still blinded and disoriented by the pain already inflicted, and she
brought her free hand up to her eyes in an attempt to clear them. Pathetically
swaying, her knees bent, barely able to keep her feet, the once-mighty Wonder
Woman felt a sharp kick to the small of her back, propelling her, stumbling,
across the room.
The click-click-clicking of her three-inch heels on the tiles ended abruptly.
A fixed dressing bench caught the blind Champion just below the knees, dropping
her to the floor again.
She was breathing hard, lying unmoving on the floor. Wonder Woman lay on
her side, her right arm pressed hard against her body still protecting the
ribs that had been struck earlier. With one leg still elevated by the bench,
her legs were spread invitingly. But at last she could see again, and she
pushed herself upward, the chains between her wrists mocking her efforts
to defend herself. She knew that as long as they were there, she would be
at a disadvantage in this contest.
The Amazon Princess struggled to her feet and her eyes had cleared enough
to allow her to see the self-satisfied smiles on the faces on Valdez and
Jonas. The blood smeared across Jonas jaw gave a particularly grisly
aspect to his apparent delight. In contrast, there was a fierce determination
that attached itself to the womans features. She straightened herself,
and in her three-inch heels, she now stood tall before her enemies. She had
been defeated and humiliated by these very men mere hours before. They had
now tricked her, leading to the capture of a friend and comrade. Her heart
was still pounding in her chest and she felt the perspiration running down
her bare neck and upper chest. She would make these men pay for what they
had done, make them pay dearly.
If only she didnt feel so weak.
Come now, my little slut, Valdez was saying. Dont
make us teach you the same lesson over again. Surrender to the inevitable
and youll find the experience much more pleasant.
Jonas added, You know you cant beat us. Why even try? Just give
up, and we promise, he smiled through the blood, we
promise that you wont have anything to complain about.
She looked over at his partner. Weve never had any
complaints.
Wonder Woman, strangely, felt strength returning to her limbs as she listened
to the calm and self-assured, almost soothing, words of these men. Her breathing
slowed and the deep breaths she took seemed to revive her. Standing before
her opponents in her tattered breastplate, she tried to carry on as Audra
would expect of the heroine.
You know what you are, Valdez said
softly.
NO!!! she screamed as she hurled herself at Jonas,
the nearer of the two hulking figures. The Amazons right landed directly
in the center of his face, driving his head back. He staggered backwards
across the floor and fell unconscious, blood pouring from his broken
nose.
Fury showed on her beautiful face as she turned to her other tormentor. She
hurdled the distance between them in a single bound and smashed her fist
into his back, turned to her as Valdez tried to flee. The blow spun him into
the metal wall of lockers. The Princess strength, momentarily restored
as a result of the reduction of adrenaline, took its toll on those who had
created such anguish. But when she struck Valdez again, her power was noticeably
diminished. Valdez too noticed the decline in her power.
The big man had been dropped to one knee. Noticing that the Amazon again
was slowing her attack, he clenched his hands together and brought a double
ax-handle uppercut against her jaw. The Amazon Princess dropped on her back
as if pole-axed.
Dazed, she struggled to sit up. Before she could do so, however, she felt
Valdezs big hand grab her hair, pulling the helpless woman to her feet.
I see you want to make me earn my reward, she heard him say.
She felt her body being lifted from the floor.
She was thrown backward across the room. She tried to stop herself in vain,
crashing first into the metal side of a row of lockers, and then striking
her back against a tiled wall. She could only moan her pain. The Princess,
in agony, slid helplessly down the support to the floor. Wonder Woman lay
for a moment supine. In that moment, Valdez was struck by the unmarred beauty
of his victim. The muscular body of the Champion of All Women glistened with
sweat, so that all of its exposed areas showed her smooth muscles to their
best advantage. The marvelous proportions of that body, the round, ample,
yet still pert, breasts that peeked through the torn eagle of her uniform,
the narrow waist girdled by the golden Belt of Hippolyte, still shining even
after her beating, the magnificent hips enveloped in the star-spangled tights
that allowed each crevice and feature of her body to be visible, the highly
polished red leather of her boots, now marred by scuffs resulting from her
combat. In a fraction of a moment, Valdez took in all of this, and he felt
himself aroused.
The injured Champion slid over onto her stomach, and then began to drag her
body upward. Once again, she felt the now-familiar hand reach into her hair,
pulling her to her feet. Come, my little slut, she heard him
say through the haze of her pain. Its time to do that which you
do so well.
N-n-n-noo, she gasped. Wo-wont let
you.
Youre in no position to have any say in this, my little slut.
Of course, if you admit that thats all you are, I might make it easier
on you.
Not
n-not
a slut, the powerless Princess stammered.
But already his large hand held her jaw. She felt his strength as he squeezed.
The Amazon Champions ruby lips opened to form a lustrous red
O.
Oh, but you are. And you do your work so well. Valdez pulled
the helpless woman to her knees, all the while holding her face. When she
was settled onto the floor again, he pressed her unresisting lips into the
desired shape.
You know what to do, he said. If you do it properly,
therell be no pain.
He pulled down the zipper on his trousers, releasing his aroused manhood
from within. Wonder Woman knew that earlier he had humiliated her in this
same way. She wanted to fight back, and as her body prepared to engage in
resistance, she only felt herself grow weaker, unable to even raise her hands,
weighed down by the heavy manacles. She had no choice. She could do nothing
except surrender. She was too weak.
The beautiful Princess of the Amazons was on her knees before Valdez. Her
arms reached up slowly, it seemed almost painfully, to grasp his member as
it wagged slowly before her face. Beneath her disheveled ebony hair, he could
barely see her eyes looking up at him, beseeching him, tears forming at the
outside corners. He still loosely held the hair on her head, the implied
threat made clear. As she took his penis in her hands, the rattling of the
links provided the only sound, and it echoed in the bright, tiled room. Once
again, Wonder Woman knew that she stood little chance in combat against this
giant.
As soon as she touched him, Valdezs prick hardened to its full length
and he felt his body already beginning to spasm. He had never felt hands
so soft, so stimulating. Like something between velvet and satin. Her fingernails
stimulated the underside of his penis as she gently held his balls and staff
in the palms of both hands, urging some precum from the knobby tip. The clear
liquid rolled down his member and slowly, ever so slowly, the droplet separated,
held only by the thinnest of strands to its source.
The Champion of All Women! he said, savouring the sound of the
words. I like that. Let me see what you can do, Champion. Can you keep
me up for ten minutes, but not make me cum? If you do, I wont hurt
you.
On her knees in front of him, dressed in the grand symbolic uniform given
her by her mother, the Queen of the Amazons, Wonder Woman, Princess of Paradise
Island, opened her mouth and took in first the tip, then more of the length
of the man who would be her overlord. Dont let me shrivel, Amazon
bitch, she heard him say, the threat clear in his voice. Running her
tongue and teeth across the length of his member, another spasm shook Valdez.
And dont make me cum, either, Wondercunt. His voice was
softer, and quivered.
It was as if all his senses had been bundled into his sexual areas. He stopped
feeling his body and felt only the softness of Wonder Womans hands
on his balls, lightly kneading, lifting and lowering. Her fingernails, laced
into his pubic hair, plucked with just enough pain to be indistinguishable
from the pleasure that dominated his sensuality. He felt her agile tongue
looping around the head of his cock, punctuating its movement with its tip
rubbing against the rim of the head. At the same time, her teeth, along the
top and bottom of his shaft, slid back and forth, sometimes barely tangible,
at others with a roughness that felt just short of threatening. He felt the
Amazon suck him, her cheeks hollowing and expanding, as the heroine sought
to stimulate her master but not drive him over the edge of
ejaculation.
He looked down on the Amazon Princess, defeated before him, and the
mise-en-scène was something he had only dreamed of: his hand
now rested in her pitch-black hair, the glint of her tiara barely visible
in that midnight mass; then her tan and rounded shoulder, bare and flawless
before him, visible through the tangled mass of glossy blackness. The combination
of the smoothness and roundness of the skin, glistening with sweat, was sexuality
made manifest. Just below the similarly smooth muscles of her back, he saw
the soft, crisp, red satin of her bustier, tightly smooth against her body,
reflecting the lights from above, and just below that there was a tiny glimpse
of the golden belt that shone so brilliantly in the bright illumination of
the dressing room. Below that he could make out the twin humps of her
star-covered ass, the tightness of the satin fabric defining the shape of
her cheeks. And, finally, below that, the highly polished red leather of
her boots, radiant in the light. Encased within the supple leather, he could
make out the outlines of her calves, tightening and loosening as she swayed,
trying to gratify him.
As she sucked, first rapidly, then slower, her body swayed back and forth
on her knees, first away from him, and then toward him. As she leaned back
slightly, he admired the brilliance of the golden eagle breastplate that
had, until now, protected her wondrous tits. The gold satin thread reflected
the ceiling lights intensely, so that it was near impossible to see the nipples
and breasts that were revealed through the tears.
This was his deepest fantasy, Valdezs most secret dream. He had Wonder
WomanWonder Woman, for Christs sakeon her knees
before him. Twice in the last few hours he had defeated her. For the second
time she was giving him a blowjob. There she was! Look at her, on
her knees; sucking him; in her costume, that costume that had created fear
in all the other men she had tangled with. Listen! If you listen
carefully, as she moved, you could hear the soft rustling of the satin. It
sounded like a whisper of air moving across a field of grass.
He spasmed again. The once-mighty Amazon Maid abruptly cut off her oral
gratifications, and, though still holding him in her mouth, she looked up
at his face, fearing reprisal. What she saw was merely bliss. He was in no
condition to exact any punishment. He swayed, the sexual energy enervating
him. She continued her ministrations, carefully orchestrating the actions
of teeth, tongue, and lips to ensure his gratitude. Her heart pounded, as
she hoped for a moment when she could escape. But with each of the rapid
beats, more weakness flooded her body.
Minutes passed. Valdez groaned. Finally, able to withstand the sexual activity
surrounding his cock any longer, he exploded. Stream after stream of cum
shot against the back of the heroines throat and down her gullet. The
Princess released him, but because she continued to hold his prick in her
hands, the continuing torrent of white, soupy substance shot now into her
beautiful face, running down her cheeks and getting caught in her hair. More
of the jism spilled from her mouth and rolled down her jaw and neck, stopping
to gather at the top of, and between, her breasts. She hacked, swallowing
some of his manhood, expelling some.
As she released him, Valdez stumbled toward the nearest wall, seeking support
for his spent body. No sexual experience he had ever had could match this
one. Not only in terms of the stimulation he had undergone, but also in terms
of the excitement his imagination had sensed as a result of the uniform and
the heroic persona before him.
The powerless superheroine, on her knees, her face and body covered with
the mans cum felt the same humiliation that she had felt hours earlier.
The desire to strike back that this raised in her was immediately quenched
by the drug, so that she felt even weaker. She didnt know whether she
would be able to stand up.
Leaning against the wall, Valdez watched as the Amazon Maid struggled to
get to her feet. Wondercunt, he said softly. Shaking his head,
he continued, Unbelievable. He closed his eyes, reliving the
moment. His erection returned.
Wonder Woman wanted to get to her feet. She felt the sticky mass forming
a crust around her mouth and across her shoulders. Her hands, placed on the
floor, helped her to get from her knees and to get one foot under her. But
she got no further.
NNnngghhh-uugghhhlll!! she cried out as she pitched
forward to the floor. Jonas struck her between the shoulder blades with a
four-foot length of pipe. The sound of the blow and the Amazons mixture
of groan and cry of pain pulled Valdez from his trance. He looked toward
the center of the room and saw his partner raising his weapon over his head,
holding it in both hands, preparing to bring it down again on the fallen
body of the heroine. Wonder Woman was splayed out on her stomach, legs spread,
her manacles reaching out over her head.
The beautiful Amazon Maid gathered herself to rise, pulling her knees up
beneath her. Once again, the greater weakness came, like a thief in the night,
stealing away her ability to fight back, though not the will to do so. Wonder
Woman struggled to pull her knees beneath her hips and to get her hands beneath
her shoulders that she might push herself to all fours. She had almost made
it when the next blow smashed into her back and side, just above her golden
belt. UuuggghhhHHH! she cried out and fell to the
floor again.
Valdez saw the blood smeared across the face of his comrade. As Jonas breathed
deeply during this attack, a bubble of blood formed and burst at his nostril.
The blood was a bright red in colour, indicating that severe damage had been
done. But Valdez didnt want Jonas desire for vengeance to destroy
his plaything. As the sandy-haired White House operative raised the pipe
for a third time, Valdez forced himself toward him, shouting, No! No,
stop! Jonas, no!
Jonas heard his partners calls and paused, holding the pipe above his
head. He canted his head slightly to look at his partner. Obviously, the
blows that the Amazon captive had landed against him had had an effect, and
it was for them that Jonas had attacked her. But he listened to Valdez when
he approached, releasing one hand from the pipe and letting the other hand
drop to his side, holding the weapon. He looked at Valdez as he explained
the advantages of the plaything prisoner before him. His mouth, smeared with
blood, widened into a grin.
Meanwhile, Wonder Woman gathered herself to rise yet again. The pounding
she had taken with the pipe had drained her reserves. Her weakness only slowly
fled and the captive Princess pulled herself to her hands and knees. When
she reached that point, she felt Jonas large hands grab her hips and
strongly pull them toward him. Still weak, the heroine offered resistance.
N-no, she croaked.
Shut up, you cunt! Jonas growled through the blood. His
fingers reached into her star-spangled tights and pulled them over her round,
muscular hips.
Once again, the Amazon attempted to resist him. No! she
declared, more determinedly. She rose up on her knees and reached back to
try to pull his hand away from her, but her chained wrists limited her. As
she did so, Valdezs powerful fist flashed through the air and smashed
against her jaw, knocking her face-first to the floor. Dazed, the heroine
felt her tights being pulled down her thighs and past her boots. No sooner
had the star-spangled part of her uniform been removed than Jonas began to
manipulate her clit, at the same time pressing one finger into her dry hole.
She twisted, trying to reach back, but Valdez intervened.
Come now, my little slut, he said quietly. Dont you
think my friend should share the same joy that I achieved? We share all things,
me and him.
Must-
stop
the Amazon groaned,
struggling.
Oohh, now. Not now. The time for stopping is long gone. Valdez
applied his strength to Wonder Womans upper body, forcing her again
to the floor.
Thats right, slut, Jonas added. We share
everything. His thumb and forefinger mercilessly tweaked her clit,
while his middle finger danced in and out of her. It was occasionally joined
by one or both of the remaining fingers, sawing in and out of her sex. At
the same time, the Princess felt Valdez push his hands under her body, reaching
beneath the top of her bustier.
Uugghhhhh, noooh, Wonder Woman moaned. It almost sounded like
a whine, as she was increasingly frustrated by her inability to muster the
strength to resist. Her anger further fueled her frustration.
In moments, Valdez, straddling her to control the captive Amazon, had pulled
her chest up from the floor, the fingers of both hands now circling her nipples,
pinching and twisting them, his long fingernails slowly but gradually exciting
them to hardness. He supported the powerless woman as her manacled wrists
stretched out in front of her, now only resting on the floor, supporting
none of her weight. Jonas felt the difference inside her as ever so slowly,
despite her resistance, he felt her begin to moisten. Oh, no. Stop.
Wonder Womans raspy voice was just above a hoarse
whisper.
Valdez reached his mouth around to the side of her head and his mouth and
tongue began searching for her ear. He found her ear lobe first, his tongue
flicking the well-known red earring that was one of the Princess well-known
accessories. He took the earring full into his mouth, tugging on her lobe
with his mouth, biting lightly and pulling at the earring with his teeth,
stimulating her continuously. His hot breath swirled over and into her ear.
Eventually, he progressed to her canal and his tongue plunged deep into that
channel. The large Cuban nibbled all of the exposed surfaces, lapped at the
whole exterior and interior of her orifice, giving the Amazon no respite
from his assault.
Her head dropped as the stimulation to her sexual areas, her breasts, and
her ear continued without letup. N-n-nnooo. S-s-stop, she stammered,
her breaths coming in short gasps. In her mind, Wonder Woman couldnt
fathom her weakness. The more she tried to resist, the more she was determined
to resist, the more she wanted to fight the assault on her, the weaker she
became. The chains on her wrists took away her strength, she knew, but she
had never had her will fail her so. Suddenly, a chill ran through her, up
and down her spine, beginning at her breasts and extending to where Jonas
was fingering her now-blossoming clit.
Ooooohhh, Hhheerrraaahhh! H-hhellp
meee! she moaned as
her hips bucked for the first time. Jonas pulled back and undid his trousers
to release his rising penis. He did not seek to enter her yet. Rather, the
partners continued their assault on their prisoner. Jonas pressed himself
down on Wonder Womans hips, his erect cock lying against the top of
her ass. The contact encouraged him even more as his senses were pushed ever
higher by the combination of feminine softness and warrior muscularity he
felt beneath him. The powerful man continued to work over the unresisting
sex of the trapped Amazon.
He felt her dampening hole take his fingers with greater ease. He reached
around with his free hand and began massaging her Mound of Venus, looking
to heighten her sensuality with a search for responses through a combination
of brutality and gentleness. This hand moved freely across and through the
pitch-black patch of hair that had been uncovered.
Wonder Woman bucked again, as another chill ran through her entire being.
Jonas felt a small gush against fingers that had penetrated the woman under
him. He removed them, pressing as forcefully as he could against the
Amazons Mound. The sudden stimulation coaxed yet another groan from
the rocking Amazon.
Pllleeeaaassse! S-s-stop! Do- dont! she cried weakly.
Ooohh, gods
please
make it stop! Wonder Womans
weakness had possession of her entire body. The physical weakness that had
been the result of the Ludovicalamene wouldnt let her raise a hand
to defend herself now. The pounding of her heart accompanied the adrenaline
that would have helped her engage these enemies now brought about weakness
as the barbiturate slowed her responses, weakened her mental acuity, and
drained the strength from her very muscles. Just as had happened hours before,
in the hands of these same two men, Wonder Woman, Princess of the Amazons,
Champion of All Women, was incapable of acting to save herself.
Valdez and Jonas listened to their captive and smiled. They knew that they
had the worlds most desirable woman again at their mercy. They knew
that hours earlier they had been satisfied beyond their wildest dreams with
her ability to withstand their sexual desires. They knew that their superior
had limited what they could do then, for his own reasons. Now, they had no
such limitations on them.
The three of them were on the floor of the brightly lit room. Valdez was
on his knees straddling Wonder Womans back, as she lay facedown beneath
him. His hands held her breasts under her bustier, fondling her pink nipples
both gently and not-so-gently. As he did so, to the accompaniment of her
moans, his erection returned, as firm and as large as before.
Valdez held up Wonder Womans upper body. Her chest and her shoulders
were elevated from the floor as he worked over her nipples. Her arms extended
up past her drooping head, her manacled wrists lying close together and the
loop of chain circling between her forearms. The pitch-black hair of the
Princess covered almost all of her face, making it virtually impossible to
see any of her beautiful features. Glinting amid the tousled hair were glimpses
of her golden tiara, the symbol of her rank and status as Amazon royalty.
On her bare shoulders, the encrusted semen from Valdezs earlier humiliation
was easily visible. The muscles of her arms, shoulders, and back, usually
tight and taut, seemed unusually slack and flaccid, the tanned smoothness
of the flawless skin glistening sensually with a coating of perspiration.
The pitiful moans of the Princess emerged from under the tangled mass of
raven hair.
The red satin of her bustier offered a brilliant sheen in the bright lights.
Raised up as she was, her nipples and aureola were masked by Valdezs
hands as he continued to drive her sensuality higher and higher. The torn
breastplate seemed even more erotic in this circumstance.
Her hips were on the floor, lying exposed below the golden belt at the base
of her satin top. Jonas body hid most of her bare hips and ass, but
where they were visible, the glistening sheen of sweat heightened their
sexuality. Jonas hips were pressed full against the buttocks of the
helpless heroine, his torso curving upward so that his chest and Valdezs
back rose upward from the prone Amazon almost parallel to one
another.
Her legs were spread, her knees bent with her red leather boots perpendicular
to the floor. Jonas lay between her bare, sweaty thighs with his hands firmly
gripping her hips. He hadnt penetrated the heroine yet, but he now
pushed back onto his knees. Its time to make her grateful that
shes a Wonder Woman, he mocked. With that he pulled her
hips up from the floor and pushed himself almost full into
her.
Nnnnnooooo!! she moaned. Oh,
plplease
n-noo, she whimpered.
Jonas withdrew slightly, still holding her hips. He moved around, up and
down, side to side, and then drove himself again. Still he didnt fully
enter.
Aaaaaahhhhh! Wonder Womans raspy groan issued
weakly from beneath the mass of ebony hair. Valdez redoubled his efforts,
becoming even gentler in his treatment of her now-highly-sensitive breasts,
feeling the tightening nubs of her nipples harden into marbles. He kissed
and bit her ear lobe, and plunged his tongue inside, at the same time breathing
heavily his hot breath against the side of her face.
Her breathing now came in short, shallow bursts, often accompanied by the
moans of her ecstasy, an ecstasy born of rape. Jonas felt the honey issue
from her, soaking his scrotum, its sweet smell wafting upward. It acted as
an incentive for the sandy-haired operative, as he pulled back to thrust
himself, at last, fully home. His face was soaked with sweat and his own
breathing was now ragged. He looked down on the unmoving small of the
heroines back, covered by the glistening golden belt and the sheen
of red satin. He saw the unblemished skin of her hips and ass, the musculature
creating two smallish humps between his
hands.
Ggguuhhh-uugghhh!! the pinned superheroine bawled
as Jonas found his deepest penetration. Now he gave vent to his propensity
for rough sex, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks. As he began the rhythmic
pounding of her pussy, he occasionally lifted a hand and struck her on her
bare ass or brought a fist down on her back.
The helpless Amazon couldnt resist her attackers. Again she had been
beaten. Jonas pulled her yielding body to him as Valdez stepped clear of
her torso. The huge sandy-haired American agent pulled himself up, lifting
her hips with him, and began ramming his manhood harder and harder into her
unresisting sex. He no longer had to hold her to keep control of his captive.
As he slapped his hips against her elevated buttocks, he frequently struck
with his fists the powerless woman who was at his mercy. Occasionally he
grabbed at her dark tresses, pulling her head from the floor drawing an anguished
cry from her dry lips. He would then simply allow her head to drop to the
tile floor, the sharp crack echoing around the locker
room.
In unison, their voices joined in a love duet, though this was an act of
love forced by one upon the other. Jonas throaty baritone tones gradually
extended, each grunt becoming longer and fuller as he pounded himself into
his victim. The contralto moans of the Amazon Princess, on the other hand,
became shorter with each body blow landed as he drove himself home into her
again and again. Her victims cries came with exhaling and inhaling,
creating a frenzy of sound echoing around the room.
Valdez looked down on the defeated heroine. Her beautiful face, still covered
with his cum from the earlier degradation he had inflicted, lay on its side,
visible through her tangled black hair. He saw a small pool of saliva forming
on the floor, the thin line of drool, as from a spinneret, tracing its way
back to her open, gasping mouth. The cracks in her ruby lips gave evidence
of her treatment at the hands of Liddys men. Those lips that had given
him such pleasure hardly moved as the sound of her pain escaped.
When Jonas came, it was with the same force and volume that had been shown
by his comrade. He locked his arms around Wonder Womans bare hips and
pulled her strongly onto his prick, shooting himself deep into her. As he
did so, just as Valdez had done earlier, a long, powerful groan came from
deep in his chest. His rape of the worlds greatest superheroine had
given rise to a guttural, animalistic growl of triumph.
When he was finished, he pulled himself from her. He continued to hold her
close while his strength and awareness returned. It took a moment for him
to gather the vigor to rise to his feet. As he did so, Jonas tossed his prey
aside. Wonder Woman rolled onto her back, her leather boots and heels scraping
on the floor. A soft groan escaped her lips.
But Valdez was not content. He wasnt through with the Champion of All
Women. Not yet. She lay before him on her back, with her legs slightly spread.
If that wasnt an invitation
he thought.
He pulled her up by her torn breastplate, more of the satin threads giving
way. Although the heroine was conscious (Valdez saw that her eyes fluttered
open and closed), she swayed wildly, her head lolling from side to side.
Once again, my little slut, you must serve your betters, he said
softly to her. Using his grip on the tattered golden eagle, he pulled her
all the way to her feet, although the champions red leather boots were
clearly unsteady under her. Crushing her golden eagle breastplate, the Cuban
agent now had her ample chest in full view. Her pulled her quickly in the
direction of a massage table in the corner of the room. Wonder Woman stumbled
after him.
Jonas, he called. Give me a hand with
her.
Jonas steadied the Amazon by firmly gripping her bare, sweaty upper arms
in his massive hands. He pushed an guided her from behind, as Valdez pulled
her from the front, his own big hand still crushing the gold satin eagle
of her breastplate. She staggered across the floor in the hands of the two
White House operatives.
By the time Valdez reached the massage table, a huge smile had spread across
his face. What will you do, my little slut? What can you do?
Releasing his grip on her, he seated himself on the leather surface and pulled
down his pants and kicked off his shoes.
Jonas placed the heroine directly in front of his partner. Valdez reached
out and gently touched her breast. She sighed, N-n-noo
no-not
a-gain
.
Yes, my sweet little slut. Again. He looked at Jonas, who was
also smiling, and then continued, And again, and again, and
.
Jonas started laughing first, and was quickly joined by his
comrade.
Valdez leaned his body sideways and lay down on the table. In that position,
his erection sat up like a Saturn-5. (At least, thats how he would
have described it.) Jonas immediately understood what was to
follow.
As he lifted the defeated Princess from the floor, she tried to resist.
Hhhhhuugghhh-uugghhh!! came from her throat and
passed through her cracked red lips. It was the cry of an animal in a trap.
She swung her head weakly from side to side, her long black hair now barely
waving, so matted with sweat had it become and so weak had become her movements.
Wonder Woman tried to kick her legs, but they wouldnt do more than
swing freely and pathetically below her naked hips. A small surplus of
Jonas deposit rolled down the inside of one of her thighs. She could
hardly lift her arms, encumbered with the weight of her chains, but the clinking
of the links reminded her captors that they continued to be in
control.
Valdez, lying on his back, reached his arms up to receive his plaything.
Yes, come to me, he said. This is the true Champion of
All Women. One after another, she takes her men.
Jonas placed the helpless victim on the table. Nn-nooo! She was
on her knees, straddling the hips of the man awaiting her. Her body swayed
and she seemed to be trying to raise her head upright.
Now come on, Jonas, you can aim better than that. Valdez
smiled lecherously at his friend.
Jonas placed his hands on her narrow waist and raised her from the leather
surface. Her smooth red leather boots slid on the tables smooth brown
leather surface, and small squeals could be heard. The he gingerly slipped
her onto his waiting partner.
Thats my little slut, Valdez sighed breathily. Now,
do what you do.
The stimulation inside the trapped Amazon gave rise to a small movement in
her hips. Ooooohhhh, she breathed. Her head drooped to her exposed
chest again. Jonas made the movements of her hips larger, even lifting and
lowering the helpless avenger on his partners pole.
Yes, you see, you do like it, Valdez taunted. The Champion
of All Women is the Champion Slut. Say
it.
N-n-no-o
no-not
not a
s-
. Poor Wonder
Woman swayed on Valdezs cock, stimulating herself and
him.
Oh, but of course you are, Valdez countered. Look at yourself.
You sucked my cock; you fucked my partner. Now youre fucking me. Would
a woman who wasnt a Champion Slut do that? He reached up and
began playing again with her exposed nipples. Weakened beyond resistance,
Wonder Woman threw her head back, her long hair falling almost to her
waist.
Aaaaaaahhhhh! She screamed as she cam. The sweet-smelling
honeydew flowed from inside her. Instinct took over and Jonas no longer needed
to lift the Amazon on Valdezs surging cock, itself only seconds from
discharge. She placed her hands on his chest, and pumped and pumped his manhood.
She continued screaming until she had totally exhausted herself.
When the Princess hands tore through his shirt, grasping his bare skin,
Valdez exploded, both sexually and orally. The caress of the heroines
silky fingers against the dark skin of his chest was a sensuality he was
unprepared for. He arched his back, lifting the powerless creature who straddled
him, his cry of ecstasy resounding.
Wonder Woman came again, almost immediately, her body finally surrendering.
The heroine had sought to maintain her dignity, even if she lost the battle
against these two giants. Viscous liquid poured from her, soaking the Cuban
who lay beneath her. As it did so, she fell forward, her chest meeting his.
She brought her hands up and placed them behind his neck. The weakening chains
were trapped between their heaving bodies. Acting purely on impulse, the
beaten heroine pressed her cracked lips to his, pushed her tongue into his
mouth, and swept that orifice in search of nothing more than pure sexual
gratification.
Jonas began chuckling as he watched the spectacle of the superheroine reduced
to strumpet. He reached down and touched her hip, which immediately began
moving in a circle, trying to revive Valdezs now-flaccid manhood. He
laughed even more.
Wonder Woman, at long last, freed her mouth from that of her conqueror. Through
her dry ruby lips, she croaked, F-f-fuck
m-mee
a-gain
.
Valdez, sheer exhaustion marking his face, could only smile weakly at his
friend. What did I tell you? he said over the whimperings of
the broken heroine. Even a Wonder Woman is nothing more than a
woman.
Its my turn with the slut, Jonas said, and the anger was
clear in his voice.
Valdez nodded. He put his arms around Wonder Woman, savouring the tactile
stimulation with her bare, perspiring back, and eased her onto the surface
of the leather table. At the same time, he pulled himself from her. But before
he allowed Jonas his time with the heroine, Valdez straddled the Amazon
Princess torso, settling onto his knees, his still-tingling cock hanging
down before her. Let her clean me up before you have your
time.
Wonder Womans torment still had some time to run.
End of Chapter Four
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