The
Heroine’s Wild Weekend
Chapter 3 - Submission
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***
Five days later in the
woods…
Violet took a deep
breath, her breasts strained against the thin fabric of her halter top. She was enjoying her first time outside the
walls of the farm house. The last few days
had been scary, the nights with Slab even more so, but she was getting used to
it. She was even starting to enjoy it a
bit. Slab was scary to look at and talk
to but he was always gentle with her.
Slab led her out of
sight of the house, deeper and deeper into the woods. Finally they stopped at a fallen tree. Slab warned her to stand back and stomped on the tree, it broke in
half shooting splinters everywhere. He
started breaking it into smaller bits for firewood. Vi hid behind a tree, scared at first but slowly growing
impressed with his strength and with the gentle way he always handled her.
Finally he took a break
and sat down. She joined him.
“Hey, uh, about your
friend…”
Vi swallowed and looked
away.
“I didn’t know how far
he was gonna go. That’s not what I
wanted. I thought, y’know we’d just scare
her a bit. Not really hurt her. I’m just here for my cut of the money. And let me tell you if I thought I could get
away I’d walk now.”
“R-really?”
“Let me tell you what,
I’ll make sure nothing like that happens to ya OK? I mean, you’re sweet y’know.”
Vi smiled and moved
closer to him. He put a meaty hand on
her shoulder.
“Hey, I kind of got
something for you.” He reached in a
pocket and pulled out a glowing purple gem.
Violet’s power gem!
“What? How?”
“Saw how Twister opens
the safe. We can’t have it for long but
I thought you’d like a chance to have it for a bit.” He dropped the glowing gem into Vi’s hands. She trembled for a second, afraid this was
some trick but no, it was real. It was
hers! She jumped to her feet and a
purple halo surrounded her. She looked
at the sky, she could fly away now! She
looked at Slab, she could blast him easily!
She looked towards the farm house she could fly there and save her
friends!
Slab smiled. Maybe.
It was hard to tell with a face like his.
“Better put that away
now, Twister might see the glow.”
Vi shuddered, she
dropped the gem like a hot potato and Slab picked it up. She couldn’t get Twister mad!
“Come on, let’s head
back.”
***
Emerald scrubbed
Amber’s cape again, the stubborn stains just weren’t coming out! Every day Amber gave her the costume
expecting it to be spotless by evening.
Between that and Johnson’s leather suit, the Blank’s uniforms and the
rest of the laundry Emerald had to spend half her day scrubbing clothes.
She sighed. At least Sapphire had left her alone today
rather than stand around and heap insults on her as usual-
“Hey dyke! Done with my costume yet?” Emerald jumped and turned away from her
teammate.
“Um, no Sapphire, soon.”
Sapphire wrapped her
arms around the oriental girl’s slender waist and wiggled her fingers into the
waistband of Emerald’s short white skirt.
“Oh don’t worry; I know you’ve got a lot on your mind these days, what
with all those hot sweaty nights…”
“I don’t know what
you’re talking a-“
Sapphire turned the
Oriental girl’s head and kissed her deeply.
Emerald did not dare resist. “So
Rug-Muncher, do I make you horny?”
“N-no…”
“You sure Dykey
McLesbo? I thought being touched by
girls made you all weak in the knees.
Or is it only old farts like Ms. Wagner?”
“I…” Sapphire’s fingers crept lower, toying with
Emerald’s black pubic hair.
“Do you eat her out
every night or are you the dessert? Or
is it mutual? Bet you’d like me to eat
you out huh?”
“…”
“Say it! Say ‘I want you to eat me out
Sapphire.’” The black girl sank her
nails into Emerald’s mound of Venus, the girl winced in pain.
“I… I want you to eat
me out Sapphire.”
The black girl let go
of Emerald’s pelvis and put her hands in the girl’s silky black hair. She turned Emerald’s head and kissed her
softly on the lips. Then she rammed
Emerald’s head into the water, held it for thirty seconds and pulled it out by
her hair.
“Well you can’t have me
Dykey McLesbo, cause I’m Twister’s girl now.
Got it? I’m the boss. Maybe one of these days I’ll let you show me
what a great cunt licker you are now but I will NEVER be below you. Got it?”
“Yes! Yes Sapphire!” She cried out in terror.
“Good.”
***
From the attic of the
house a purple glow was barely visible in the woods. Sapphire concentrated on the scar that ran from Slab’s upper lip
to his left eye. Slowly and painfully
it disappeared and this long torn skin came together in its proper
alignment. Sapphire wiped some sweat
from her forehead and focused on his torn ear.
Watching the glow
flicker, Twister smiled.
***
Amber sat on her bed
naked. She wasn’t allowed clothes
anymore except her costume which was quickly become stained and worn. They took it away from her every morning to
be washed leaving the blonde girl naked in her room. But she didn’t mind anymore.
The TV was playing
images of her again. Some from last
night, some from the nights before, all edited together with a repetitive
techno beat into one seamless fuck-a-thon.
She touched herself again. It
felt good.
Between the videos, the
nakedness and the nightly sessions with Johnson she was horny all the
time. She fingered herself in the
shower for an hour or two each morning.
Ate breakfast. Fingered herself
on the bed watching the video for a few hours.
Ate lunch. Then came an hour or
two of aerobics. At first the TV had
shown the Teen Angels’ workout video but now it was inter-cut with images of
her working out naked. After that she
rewarded herself with another shower and some masturbation which brought her to
dinner time with the other girls. By
that time her costume was usually ready but one night it hadn’t been. She’d had to eat with them naked.
Then it was a few hours
of rough sex with Johnson and a bit of sleep.
“Uh!”
She bit her lip as she
felt the first taste of an orgasm. She
hoped it would come quickly.
***
And five days after
that…
Vi stepped out of the
shower and wrapped a rough towel around herself. Slab had let her sleep in that morning after a rough night. The days were pretty routine now. She worked from 6 in the morning till 6 at
night cooking, cleaning and doing laundry.
Then came an uncomfortable dinner with the other girls and then she and
Slab would have sex until he dropped off to sleep. The only thing that broke the routine was sometimes Slab would
take her outside and let her use her power gem to cut up firewood or
whatever. That was when she would heal
him as best she could. It was working
slowly but now she was worried someone would notice. Just last night Twister had commented that Slab was looking
healthier these days. The big man had
turned as white as a sheet and Violet had quickly changed the subject.
When she had the gem
she loved that brief feeling of power and freedom. Just for a second she could think about leaving. But she never did. Not only were her teammates still prisoners, but at dinner
Twister had casually mentioned the names of her parents and some of her
friends. Vi knew he could get to them
any time. She was trapped and she knew
it. And she’d learned to accept
it. It could be worse. Every night she could hear the sounds from
Amber’s room. Slab wasn’t too bad
overall.
She walked out of the
bathroom and froze. Twister was
there. Waiting for her on the bed.
“Ah Violet, won’t you
sit down?”
The shy heroine nodded
mutely and settled on the bed. The
towel rode high and her bare butt touched the dirty sheets.
“Oh you’re getting the
bed wet Vi, that won’t do. Take off the
towel and sit on it.”
Violet hesitated only a
second and then obeyed. She now sat
naked, wet and shivering next to her captor.
She tried to cover her breasts and bush with her slender arms but
thought the better of it. Without being
told she removed her hands and just looked down blushing.
“So Violet how is
everything?”
“F-fine, sir.”
“Getting along well
with Mr. Slab are you?”
“Y-yes sir.”
“Do you enjoy his
company?”
“Yes sir.”
“Do you like feeling
his hot cock inside you every night?”
The girl just looked
away. Twister seized her chin and
turned it back. He tsked. Vi got the idea.
“Y-yes. I like his cock inside me.”
“And do you enjoy using
your gem to heal him?”
Vi jumped to her feet,
forgetting she was naked. “H-how did
you…? I mean, I’m sorry! I’m sorry!
It was Slab! Please don’t hurt
me!”
Twister put a
reassuring silk-covered hand on her shoulder and sat the girl back down. “Now, now, did you really think that big lug
outsmarted me? I knew all along. And let me tell you what, go ahead.”
Vi let out a sigh of relief. The hand moved to the back of her neck, she
felt the grip it was strong. With a
quick motion Twister pulled her off the bed and slammed her face into the
hardwood floor. He put both hands on
her neck; she could feel his fingers probing her spine, ready to snap it.
“But if you even think
about disobeying me, you’ll die, your friends will die, your family will
die. Got it?”
Vi nodded, crying
hysterically.
“Got? It?” he slammed her head into the floor twice to
punctuate. Barely coherent the girl
stammered “Yes! Yes sir! Yes!”
“Good. Now pull yourself together, your lover will
be back soon.”
Twister left.
Slab found Vi fifteen
minutes later bruised and crying on the floor.
She refused to tell him why.
“Just hold me” she begged.
***
The three hunters and
their dogs tromped through the woods.
They didn’t really expect to find anything but this search for those
teen heroines was a good excuse to have some beers and tramp through the
forest. And hey if they did find them,
that reward money was pretty sweet.
According to the teevee the Teen Angel’s leader Dr. Floyd had turned the
ransom fund into a reward fund cause he didn’t want to negotiate with
supervillains. Someone had said there
were strange things going on at one of the old farmhouses up in the hills and
that was all the hunters needed.
They heard one of the
dogs barking and headed that way. Then
the dog yelped and fell silent.
“Huh?” They burst into a clearing and found a small
crater with bits of fur and bone around it.
“Oh sh-“ Was all that came out as the first hunter’s
head was blown off by a blue energy beam.
His buddy opened fire, pumping five shotgun shells into the underbrush. The other one turned and ran like a little
girl; dropping his rifle in panic. He
made it 100 yards and stopped when he realized his friend hadn’t come. Then there was a scream and flash of blue
light. He started running again. As he ran he heard the sounds of rustling
bushes, sometimes behind him, sometimes to the side and twice ahead of him. He ran and ran turning almost at random
until he burst out of the brush… at the edge of a cliff. The brush behind him parted and a girl
stepped out.
It was a young black
girl dressed entirely in electric blue studded leather. She wore a bustier, thong panties and thigh
high boots. She smiled. It was not a nice smile.
“Hey cracker, having a
good day shooting your load?”
The hunter just babbled
something and tried to take a step to the side. A blue energy blast near his foot stopped him.
“What I don’t get is
what’s with you crackers and your orange camouflage? OK, if you don’t want someone to see you, you wear camouflage,
that makes sense. And if you don’t want
your redneck drinking buddy shooting you by mistake you wear safety
orange. But what’s the deal with bright
orange cameo? So let me tell you what,
if you can explain the point of it I’ll let you go.”
“Wha…” The hunter stammered.
“Not good enough.” Sapphire shot him in the chest and watched
his body fall off the cliff. It bounced
twice on the way down.
She licked her lips,
Twister would be so proud.
***
Emerald found Wagner
crying in their room. “Oh my God!
What’s wrong?”
“It’s… it’s Slab. He told me today he’s tired of Violet. He wants you. And he’ll do whatever it takes.
The man is a monster, he’s all twisted inside. I can’t stop him Emerald, I can’t.”
The Asian teen
suppressed a shudder. Even the thought
of Slab’s scarred hands on her disgusted the sensitive lass. “But… I mean… would Twister…”
“Twister doesn’t
care. Twister is mad about the ransom;
he’s talking about sending you girls back.
In pieces. To show he means
business. And if Slab is done with
Vi… And… he’s not too happy with me
either. I told him we could get the
ransom, if we don’t…”
“I… I understand. What can we do?”
“I don’t know, somehow
we have to convince Twister keeping you guys happy and… y’know is worth it.”
“What if… what if we
could get him money? Like use our gems
and rob a bank or something?”
“You would do that?”
“If it saves Vi and if
it… if it saves you… I’ll do it. I’ll
do anything.”
Emerald kissed Wagner
on the lips and helped her mentor into bed.
***
“Say it! Say ‘I love you Master Johnson!’ Say it now!”
Johnson continued to
beat Amber with his belt. The blond
girl was tied spread-eagle on her stomach biting her lip to keep from saying
anything.
In her mind the words
“I hate you!” kept echoing.
***
“So why should I
believe you Emerald?”
Emerald Green sat in
Twister’s office feeling very small and very vulnerable. Twister was facing her with that insane
grinning mask and, even worse, Slab was standing behind him eyeing her like a
piece of meat. But she knew what she
had to do so she swallowed hard and said it.
“You know how I feel
about my friends and, uh, Miss Wagner. So you know I, uh… Please!
Just don’t hurt them and I’ll do whatever you want! With my power gem I can steal the ransom for
you easy!”
“Maybe, maybe you
could. Or you could just fly off and
tell the cops where we are.”
“Yes… I mean NO! I mean, yes I could but you’d have my
friends here and you could hurt them so I won’t. I have to come back!”
“She sounds sincere
boss.” Slab rumbled. Emerald thought his voice sounded a bit
different but didn’t have time to think about it. “I am! I am!”
Twister rose. “Well then, that is something special. I’d say you and I have something to
celebrate. Come upstairs.”
***
Sapphire flew back to
the farmhouse careful to keep low in case anyone else was watching. “My first kills!” She thought deliciously.
For weeks Twister had been telling her how good it would feel to finally
shrug off those lies she’d been taught and seize the power she deserved. It was even better than she’d thought! The look on that first guy’s face as his
head exploded. The way the second guy
pissed his pants. The gurgles the third
one made before he fell. It was such a
rush, it made her so fucking horny. She
hoped the boss was up for a good tumble.
He was. He’d just started without her.
“What the fuck?”
“Hey there Sapphire,
Miss Emerald here was just showing me how loyal she is.”
The oriental girl was
on her knees, with her hands tied behind her back to a pipe, her top, part of
her original costume, was torn open and her breasts were coated with jism.
“Aw boss, did you go
and shoot your load? And with me all
horny and shit? Now what can I do to
get my rocks off?”
Twister moved behind
the teen heroine and cupped her breasts and licked her shoulders. “If only there was someone else here who
could help. A talented pussy licker
perhaps?”
Sapphire reached down
and pulled off the electric blue vinyl panties. She wrapped her legs around the pole until her snatch was just
above Emerald’s sealed mouth. Emerald
whimpered and tried to look away but her teammate wrenched her hair until she
cried out and then thrust her pelvis into Emerald’s lips. “Atta girl.
That’s it, just pretend I’m you’re dyke friend. And you’d better be good lesbo or I’ll make
sure Ms. Wagner gets punished for not training you right.”
Emerald stuck out her
tongue.
And soon…
“Mmmm that was
good. We should do this more often.”
“But I don’t think poor
little Emerald got much out of it. She
didn’t even cum.”
“Poor baby, everyone
came but you. Gee Mister Twister; do
you think you can help?”
“Sorry Sapphire, she
just wore me out. I don’t suppose you…”
“Gosh Mister Twister I
wouldn’t know where to start with a girl y’see…”
“If only there was
someone here who knew how to finger a girl…”
Twister theatrically slapped his forehead. “Hey! Emerald, you know
how to finger a girl right?”
The stunned heroine’s
mouth opened and closed, but nothing came out.
They couldn’t, they wouldn’t…
“Why don’t you show us
how it’s done?” Twister freed her
slender wrists from the cuffs and stood her up. He put one unresisting hand on her left breast and the other down
her panties.
“Well get started.”
“I…” she closed her eyes and looked down. Sapphire wrenched her hair again and held
her hand in front of the girl’s wide eyes.
Her hand started to glow, crackling with blue energy. “Come on lesbo bitch, do it, show us what a
big horny dyke you are and finger yourself!”
Emerald whimpered and
started to wiggle her hands. Eventually
she was able to fake something like an orgasm.
Twister and Sapphire laughed and let her get away with it.
This time.
***
“It was so awful! They made me…”
“There, there Emerald,
sit here, let me hold you.” Wagner
wrapped her arms around the trembling heroine.
The Asian girl had been returned wrapped in her filthy cape but without
her torn top or panties. Wagner helped
her into the tub and washed the girl gently.
“There, there, it’s
okay sweetie, it’s okay. You did what
you have to do. Just do what they say
and we’ll both be just fine.” She
kissed Emerald gently on the lips, the young girl responded. They kissed again. And again. Wagner climbed
into the tub with her and made Emerald forget everything.
***
Amber emerged from the
shower, still wet, still buzzed from her orgasm and entered the room. She was looking forward to watching herself
and playing with herself and enjoying this time without Johnson. Her ass still ached from last night.
She froze. Twister was waiting for her. This time she knew what to do; she lowered
the towel, slowly, sensually and advanced towards him her hips swaying
rhythmically. She kissed him through
his mask, pressed her wet breasts against his purple zoot suit and massaged his
crotch with her nimble fingers. He led
her to the bed and spent the next few hours making love to her.
Finally they just lay
together, Twister wearing only his mask, Amber wearing only her sweat. Twister’s strong fingers began to trace the
marks and bruises on her pale skin.
“Don’t tell me Master
Johnson got rough with you, always seemed like such a nice boy.”
“I hate him.” She said in an even tone.
“Do you now?”
“I hate him.”
“Well what can we do
about that now?”
“Kill him. Painfully.”
Twister just laughed.
***
Johnson pulled up in front
the farm house. Mister Twister had him
out all morning picking up nails and plywood and a power saw. Then he’d spend the afternoon building a 6’
long box out of it. Johnson had no idea
why but knew better than to question his boss’ orders.
He headed inside, after
a day of hard work he needed a good fuck.
Lately though Amber had been totally dead, just lying there no matter
what he did. He was getting pissed. He stopped in his room and got a riding crop
and some rope, tonight he’d make her feel something damn it. If she wouldn’t love him she’d sure as hell
learn to fake it.
He opened the door.
The first thing that
hit him was the golden light surrounding Amber. She was in her costume but this time there was a golden gemstone
in the center. His eyes went wide, he
should run and tell Twister he knew but he just couldn’t look away.
She smiled at him and
cocked her head. “Close the door Master
Johnson; I have something very special for you.” She whispered in his ear.
Johnson numbly entered the room.
He jerked when he got
inside. Twister was there, lying on the
bed, naked but for his mask! The
familiar smell of cum filled the room and Johnson only now noticed the white slimy
mustache above Amber’s lip.
“Um, hey boss, I didn’t
know you, uh… not that I mind or anything, hey, I wouldn’t even be here if it
wasn’t for you, so uh… don’t let me interrupt anything, I’ll just be going OK?”
Amber blocked his way
out. Johnson smiled awkwardly and tried
to push her aside. She didn’t move. He
tried again; the golden light burned his hand.
Amber put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him against the
wall. His shirt smoldered where she
touched it. She lowered one hand and
the front of his trousers disappeared, some of his pubic hair burned as well.
“Oh God… Mister
Twister, please…”
“You had a simple
assignment Master Johnson, to get this girl to love you. Just like you always dreamed of. Now let’s see how you did.”
Amber kneeled before
Johnson and locked her lips around his limp dick. He screamed. The smell of
burning meat filled the room.
Then she was done
Johnson’s pelvis was burned beyond recognition. He couldn’t scream any more, he just lay there twitching and
panting.
“Do you want to finish
him off Amber dear?”
Amber looked down at
him and smiled. “No Mister Twister,
he’ll die sooner or later.”
“Good girl. Now come back to bed.”
“Yes Mister
Twister.” She lifted her white
miniskirt, stepped over Johnson’s smoldering body and climbed on top of her one
true love.
Johnson was dead by the
time they finished.
***
“Scared Violet?”
“Um… yeah. What did they do to Johnson? I mean those screams…” She buried her face in Slab’s sweatshirt; he
wrapped a meaty arm around her.
“Don’t worry, that
little squirt just got what he deserved.
If you’d ever seen his website you’d agree. Now come on Twister wants to see you.”
“What does he…”
“I told ya, don’t
worry. You’ve been good, you know the
score. He’s not gonna hurt ya or
nothing.”
“OK Slab… I’ll be brave.”
“Atta girl. It’ll all be over soon.”
They entered the
barn. It was cleared out to make a
large empty space in the center, Twister sat on an impressive throne-like chair
and the Teen Angels, Ms. Wagner and the Blanks made a circle. Master Johnson was there too; his burnt
corpse was propped up in a plywood coffin.
Violet noted that Amber, Sapphire and Emerald all had their power
gems. Somehow that scared her more than
anything. Slab gently walked Violet
into the middle of the circle and then turned and left. Violet swallowed, Slab was scary but
standing here, exposed like this without her beefy protector was even more
frightening.
“Hello Violet” Twister
said in a sing-song voice. “I’m so glad
you could join us today. We’re here to
decide what we can do with you.”
Amber and Sapphire
chuckled, Emerald look afraid and cowered behind Wagner.
“Um, do you mean you’ll
let me go?”
Everyone laughed at
that one.
“I have a simple
question for you little miss Violet...” Twister reached into his purple zoot
suit and pulled out a glowing gem. He
tossed it to her. The girl neatly
caught it and looked down. “Now you
have a gem. I want you to prove you can
be trusted with it.”
“W-what do you want me
to do?”
Twister gestured around
the circle indicating his blank-faced minions.
“These are my Blanks, I took them from the ranks of neurotic, the
ill-adjusted, the temps, the sales associates, the data entry clerks, those
people who drift though the modern world without leaving a mark. They barely had identities to begin with,
and now they have none at all.”
“Yes?”
“Kill them.”
“NO!”
Amber and Sapphire
rolled their eyes. Emerald suppressed a
cheer for her friend.
“No?”
“No.”
“Is that your final
answer?”
“G-g-go to hell!” Violet tried to quiet her voice and stop her
knees from shaking as she defied Mister Twister.
“OK then.” He gestured to the Blanks, they raised their
heads. “Rape her.”
They moved forward,
Violet let out a yelp and dropped her gem.
She tried to run but one of them had already caught her cape. He pulled her to the ground. Another tore open her top. Violet screamed.
“I could have told you
she was useless.”
“I know Sapphire, I
know, but I still hope someday to meet someone who will surprise me. Ah well.
Come along now, tomorrow will be a busy day, it’s the debut of the new
Teen Angels.”
“Y’know Mister T, we’re
gonna need a new name, how do you like Twister’s Sisters?”
“I like it a lot.” He rose from his throne and started walking
out. “Ms. Wagner, you’ll take care of
Miss Emerald tonight and help her suit up tomorrow?”
“Yes Mister Twister”
Wagner said with a note of sadness.
“Good, good.
Sapphire you can spend tonight with me-“
“Sure thing Mister T.”
“-And Amber? When the Blanks are done with your teammate,
kill them. I’m bored with them anyway.”
Amber just smiled.
***
Twister was cumming in
Sapphire’s tight twat when he noticed golden flashes coming from the barn.
It was a good night.
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