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Hunter of the Amazon

By Lord Griffin

Chapter 7

Feeling frustrated and humiliated, Diana spent most of the morning going from room to room, retrieving vile chamber pots, taking them to the cesspool cistern emptying the contents, and then walking to the tubs to wash and scrub the pots in the soapy water. It would have not been so bad had she not had to walk across the compound with every one of her treasures on display for all to see, highlighted by the hot, constricting smooth rubber maid’s outfit. Diana took some solace in that most here, without her star spangled uniform, may have known, but not realized she was Wonder Woman. Every time she walked out doors, she was keenly aware of the press of the wind against the lips of her cunt nestled between her muscular thighs, the brush of cool wind against her normally concealed nipples.

This was made worse by the fact that her nipples were deeply bruised by this, this 21-year-old BOY’s vicious bites on them when they had traveled here, and her right nipple was incredibly tender from where he had threaded his “Kill tag” through it. It least he had not ringed it and was allowing it to heal closed.

The guards were everywhere. She had considered trying to go back on her word to serve, and escape, but where would she go? Her feet were bare except for the rubberized fishnets, it was miles into town, he had the ability to search even infrared no doubt, and it would take her two days to get down the mountain and to a town even if she had a horse. The Roman villa itself seemed to have no cars or trucks, the supplies were packed in on camel or horse. No, in the end it was her last recourse, she would not let the little twerp make her a liar as well as his three week slave.

Diana was not even aware of how much time she had left in purgatory, she had lost track. As she took another chamber pot, several guards gazed at her with lecherous smiles. As best she could Diana tried to use the pot to hide her modesty. However, lowering it down to hide her pussy made the vile contents slosh and rising it up brought it repulsively close to her face. And there was no way she could hide her bare ass as she walked away from them. In the end, she put on her best face and did what she had to.

At a little past noon, when Hans showed up, Wonder Woman was replacing the last of the cleaned pots. “Hello Diana.” He said easily.

Diana scowled; more and more people were learning her identity “You come to ogle me too?”

Hans chuckled, “You damned right I did, I’d rape you in an instant if Actaeon let me.”

Diana turned throwing the feather duster to the ground “Why not! It sounds like something that disgusting perverted monster would do.”

Hans shrugged “He won’t let anyone else touch you ‘til he’s made you pregnant the first time and is sure the child is his.”

Wonder Woman halted as if she had been hit with a brick, her mouth hanging open. For the first time Hans got to see great wet tears forming in Wonder Woman’s eyes and the sight made him hard as iron “He…he’s TRYING to…I’m DOING what he demanded.”

Hans nodded, cursing that he had to behave himself, but he might still get some reward “So is he…you don’t really think a RAPIST is going to use a condom… and when was the last time you took a birth control pill or any other contraceptive?”

Diana turned her face, giving Hans a beautiful view of her full bare ass as she closed her eyes. The humiliation of having to put up with being a sex toy for an man who was little more than an adolescent boy was bad enough, but if she had to bare him a CHILD… “I’ll kill myself first,” she said rashly.

Hans shrugged “That would be regrettable, but if that’s your wish Actaeon has given me the authority to euthanize you right now. We can go to my office. You can be a corpse in about 10 minutes.”

Now Wonder Woman turned back “You’re, SERIOUS aren’t you!”

Hans nodded “200 percent. You can’t stop someone from killing themselves if they really want to.”

“I thought he wanted me as a trophy…I thought he wanted me for pleasure.”

Hans shook his head, “For being so well educated you’renot very bright are you?” He reached out to cup her breast but she turned and smacked his hand away. He continued, “Do you really think he would NOT keep you as a trophy? Stuffed and mounted right next to Christian, Sheena’s lion? That’s after you were dissected, of course. Your uniform sold as well. As for pleasure, yes, you’re beautiful….and the loss WOULD be regrettable, but there are plenty of other women out there, even other Amazons, and we have already gotten your secret information.”

Hans smiled as he saw how the woman’s shoulders dropped, reading in her expression that even her rash suicide was being taken from her. Hans wanted to ratchet up the pressure, if he pushed a little harder, her emotions might break.

Diana looked at the blonde haired Doctor. “I...I can make him not want me…”

Hans shrugged “Be very, very careful princess. Actaeon so far has disciplined you with pleasure or lack of pleasure. If you do not live to the spirit of his agreement, he is completely capable of inflicting enough pain to break your will.”

Diana raised her chin “No irresponsible brat will break an Amazon’s spirit!” Her hands clenched into fists, the tears in her eyes near brimming.

Hans shrugged “Try it and see…but you have been warned.”

That did it, the dam broke, the proud amazon began to bawl, standing in her black maid’s uniform, her breasts out, her crotch on display, she began to bawl. “What am I going to DO!” She stood awkwardly in the middle of the courtyard. “All I’ve tried to do is HELP people! I stopped invasions that would have ENSLAVED Actaeon and everyone.”

Hans had her on the ropes and was not about to let her compose herself, crossing his arms smugly over his chest he said, “True, but you also tried to impose your will on people, you were a vigilante, you do not know they would have enslaved Actaeon or anyone else. You know the human race HAS existed before the mighty Wonder Woman came to defend us.”

“I…DON’T want to get PREGNANT by some guy who is little more than a boy!” she sobbed, looking around. Hans knew her womanly instincts were to look for someone ANYONE to comfort her. He provided that.

Hans stepped behind her and caressed her shoulders. As he suspected she allowed it, sobbing heavily as he enjoyed the feel of her smooth warm skin under his palms. Leaning over he whispered, “I cannot guarantee I can prevent conception, but I have a strategy that…may help…”

Looking miserable, Diana turned her tear-stained cheeks up to the handsome young German “W….what is it?” sniffle.

Hans cocked his head. “What do I get out of it?”

Spinning standing with his arms around her shoulder, Diana saw red, and a resounding *SLAP* echoed off the courtyard walls as Wonder Woman’s open hand connected with his cheek. “Damn you men I thought you actually wanted to help! All you want is to fuck me!” her eyes still wet.

Hans smiled and licked some blood from his lip “Was there ever a doubt of that? And come off your high horse. Wonder Woman. Wasn’t it Amazon women, your OWN MOTHER, who would raid villages, force the men to strip and have their way with them, and then abandon the male children?”

“My mother is a VIRGIN” The angry hurt amazon countered “They…we…did that because men…”

Hans shrugged speaking softly “Two wrongs make a right then? Or maybe time heals all wounds. If my father were alive I suppose we could forgive him for all he did because, after all, that was such a longtime ago, right? But fine,if you do not want my help...”

Wonder Woman stammered, her emotions were in turmoil. “Wait… You upset me. I’m not thinking clearly, your twisting my words.” She watched his retreating back. “WAIT, damn it!” Hans did not stop “Wait, PLEASE!” He kept walking until she called out, “OK what do you WANT!”

Hans paused while he fought to contain his smile after a moment he turned “First off, I want an apology.”

Wonder Woman blinked, and she bit off a reply, her tears still flowing “Fine, I am sorry...”

Hans began to turn “I am not going to risk my position for an empty platitude...I honestly do not care if you make him a nice brood mare.”

The thought terrified Diana: nine months and then...a CHILD? “Wait” she said again…Wait… I really am sorry…please….I want your help.”

Hans walked over to her “You’re sorry…what?”

Diana looked up into the deep hazel eyes of the young blonde man. She knew this might be her only chance. She slipped her hand up his chest, using her nails to tease his chest through his shirt. She slid her long arms over his shoulders standing on her tip toes, her bare ass cheeks clenching as she lifted on her toes she pressed her warm soft lips to his. Deeply she French kissed him, her tongue entwining with his, inviting it to explore her own mouth “I’m sorry…master” the words nearly caught in her throat, and one day she swore she would make him pay, but for now she smiled up at him a seductive smile from under her brows. “What do you want from me?”

For Hans, his world exploded, he had expected to manipulate her. He had not expected the full-on passion of an Amazon warrior. He was forced to groan aloud at the arousal. His knees nearly buckled. Diana could not resist at a smile of satisfaction at this small measure of control she had gained. SHE had made him groan with need for her. He NEEDED her.

Panting Hans swallowed hard. “Now THAT was an apology!What do I want from you? Give yourself to me, just like you just did.”

Diana gave him a confused look “I thought the little thug forbade it. You’re going to help me by trying to get me pregnant yourself?”

Hans was growing impatient, he knew he should cool down but to have America’s champion of women this way… “Not that way… I want your ass.”

Diana had to fight to keep from breaking her cover, for a chance to remain clean; she would have to do this. “I…if you tell me how I am going to keep from getting knocked up.”

Hans growled and painfully gripped her shoulders “NO…payment up front”

Diana winced “S..Stop, Hans… you’re hurting me.”

Hans looked wild eyed “I’ll do MORE than HURT you if you play games with me. Will you give yourself to me the way I ask,” he said threateningly.

Diana did not want to do this but she nodded “Where do you…HANS!”

Hans seized her shoulders and spun her around, bending her over, she heard him unzip his fly. He was going to take her in the middle of the courtyard…right now.

Seeing her white firm ass, Hans dug and pulled out his erection. Stepping behind her he angled his erection and thrust HARD.Her ass cheeks were cool from being in the air but smooth as silk. Actaeon had loosened her up and he felt the head of his erection bash against her unprotected anus.

Diana was tossed forward; she would have stumbled if Hans had not gripped her mane of black hair in his fist. His rod felt like it would split her and she felt his muscles bunch against her for the next lunge.

Hans was like a wild mustang on the back of a mare. He was so aroused with all muscles tightly bunched he thrust upward, lifting Wonder Woman off her heels with a gratifying grunt from her. Hand felt his head force itself inside her anus the warm opening clenching firmly.

Diana just tried to hold on. She felt the man’s cock slide past her anus into her bowels. She had aroused the demon within the man. She had no doubt that Hans was not in control, and as much as her anus burned, within her a small mote of satisfaction bloomed that she had caused him to lose control. Han’s next savage thrust brought he back to reality with a YELP, lifting her off her heels again as Hans paused to enjoy the warm snug feeling of her ass around his cock. His shaft was mow more than half way sheathed in her body. She felt the hand not gripping her hair slide around her waist so the man could drive in even deeper. His belly and chest molded against her back as she stood. None of the guards interfered; they all watched, grinning and pointing as Diana was ridden. Humiliated, her tears renewed “H..Hans…YELP O…H..Hans…your YELP…*gasp*…”

Diana’s one consolation was that Hans was so overly aroused he’d only lasted for two or threeminutes. Butit felt like forever as her anus burned like fire. She felt his arm cinch around her waist and with a groan, his length buried deep in her… He climaxed, pulse after pulse of thick seed coursing into her body. Panting and whimpering,Wonder Woman’s tears dripped down her cheeks. Like a lion, Hans paused, his cock deep in her anus…letting his cock soften. She felt his lips kiss her shoulder as if tenderness now could make up for the brutal corn-holing he had just given her. They were both sweaty. The man seemed in no hurry to withdraw his member from the tight warmth of her ass as he panted in her ear. “By Hera and Artemis, that was incredible, Wonder Woman,” deliberately employing her famous name and those of her own deities.

Standing on her tip toes, Diana sobbed softly as her shoulders rocked. Hans waited, spooned against her, savoring her heat and her ripe scent as she composed herself. His hands gently caressed each breast freely, and he heard her gasp as they were still tender. After several moments a soft almost childlike voice murmured, “…will…you please pull out of my ass?” There was a pause, as Hans made no move he just continued to caress her breast, with the tender care of a mother with a child. Diana added even more softly, “Master.”

Hans snuggled her close. “No, I do not think I am ready yet. Just stand still. I want to remember this feeling.”

Diana was forced to stand on her toes with Hans’ cock deep in herher feet dancing and prancing as she tried to keep her balance on the male cock. She risked asking, “Are you…going to keep our bargain?”

The German doctor replied, “I am sorry I was so rough, Wonder Woman. That was….I was so…can you forgive me?”

Diana did not answer. Two could play this game. Slowly her wits were coming back to her. Then, still impaled, she said, “Forgive you for ass raping me?”

“No, for being so...rough” he said, nonplussed.

“I will never forgive you,” she said tersely.

“I understand,” he said, nuzzling her shoulder. “But still...I will tell you what we agreed…and more. I know I do not have to, and you will not forgive me, but I do feel bad. And I will give you some ointment for your hole.” He smiled smugly behind her “after all I am a doctor.”

Diana was slowly lowered off her toes, as her heels touched the ground as he allowed her down and pulled out of her ass.

Diana took four or five steps. She found herself waking on her toes. She had to walk, well, funny from the rough sex. As she turned to see Hans putting his cock back in his britches, she spoke coolly ahs he sipped up with a smug smile. “Ok…now tell me…how do I keep him from getting me pregnant?”

Hans smiled, “It’s easy. Do not let him fuck your cunt.”

Hans had to catch her fists as Diana came at him in a fit of rage. Fortunately it was a blind rage, for she could likely have beaten him to a pulp even without her belt. He easily wrestled her around so her back was against him with her arms crossed in front and held by him “Stop, stop…I did not trick you. Listen to me!”

She paused, panting, sweating heavily under the skimpy rubber. He said, “If he takes you in your ass, you can’t get pregnant.”

She struggled a moment, snarling. “You nearly ripped my ass out. Even if I could coerce him to do me that way, he’d rip my bowels out. I’d be bleeding and raw within two days, maybe one!”

Hans nodded, “Then use your mouth.”

Diana turned and he let her. A look of disbelief crossed her reddened face. “You want me to suck his cock!?”

Hans shrugged “Take your chances. I said I could help, not eliminate the possibility.”

Diana still felt betrayed. “Why would he do that if he wants to get me pregnant?”

Hans nodded. “This is some of the extra information I will give you. He’s taken your virginity and he likes that nothing can change that. No matter how long you live, your first time will always be his rape of you. He took your anal virginity on the savannah. He wants to claim all three, the triple crown if you will.

Wonder Woman felt Han’s seed running down her legs from the crack of her ass. “Then why doesn’t he just take it.”

Hans shrugged again, “Your teeth. He has no way to know you will not bite him, and that would end his love making days rather quickly, and you might find the satisfaction WORTH your own life, though I very much think you’d live to regret it.”

Wonder Woman felt this was a trick “He could use my lasso on me; order me”

Hans nodded “yes, he could, but he’s a hunter, he wants to break you, and your lasso is not here. It is with the Zambouli queen as she gets what is left of the African union. By the way Actaeon says thank you for that.”

“He can bite me” she said not realizing Hans was looking right at her bruised tit “I am NOT going to give him the satisfaction of sucking on his cock...but even if I did, how would I convince him I would behave?”

Hans shrugged, “Beats me. I only promised you that I knew *A* way…but I think the prospect of you suggesting it or spontaneously doing it, would so enthrall him that…he’d likely forget all about your cunt…”

Diana crossed her arms “But at some point he’d mount me again.”

Hans again nodded, “Yeah, but now it would be a 1 in 3 chance instead of even money”

Diana refused to answer further; she was NOT going to suckthe brat’s cock. If he lived up to his bargain and when she got her lasso and belt back, she would set this to right. And the Gods help him if she WERE pregnant because, despite his youth and her personal code of honor, she would see he suffered and died. She turned to leave, “I have to go clean up.”

“Um…I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” Hans cautioned.

Diana looked confused again, trying her best to try and walk NORMALLY again. “Why not,” she asked. “I thought you said he did not allow you to have me”

“No,” Hans replied. “I said he had forbidden us from doing anything that would bring your pregnancy with his child into question.”

“Diana’s mouth dropped open, “You mean…”

Hans nodded, “Any of the guard can have your ass ANY time they want, and you’re not allowed to clean unless Actaeon gives you permission. What can I say, he’s a bit of a prick.”

“What does he WANT?” She frowned in frustration. “He’s already HAD me…”

She was surprised to hear Hans say, “Psychology: he wants to put you in Sheena’s place.”

Diana cocked her head. “What are you talking about?

Hans smiled “Ever hear of the Stockholm syndrome? Or maybe Pavlov’s dogs?”

Diana frowned walking over to pick up her feather duster “Yes, The captive begins to become sympathetic to the captor, and Pavlov’s dogs were trained to anticipate a treat when given certain stimuli, how does that apply to me, I am certainly not sympathetic.”

“Not yet you’re not” the doctor chuckled “however have you noticed your standing with every one of your private parts hanging out, with my cum running down the back of your leg, talking to me without a thought in the middle of an open courtyard?’

Wonder Woman blinked, he was right, she had forgotten that she was practically naked, she had just had sex in the middle of an open courtyard with several guards watching her, and she was standing casually talking to her rapist.”

Hans saw the expression on her face and laughed, “People tend to forget that just because we are civilized, we are still animals. I was the one who advised Actaeon to bring you here, several weeks without clothing and you will find it will feel completely normal to you.”

Diana looked over “I won’t let him make me sympathetic to him”

The doctor shook his head “Unless you cooperate, you will have no choice.”

Diana pressed him “Cooperate? Will he keep his word or not?”

Hans nodded “Oh yes he will keep his word, but he and I are both banking on your nature, if, at the end, you leave and keep out if his business you will have a normal life, but you will see injustices, and sooner or later, just like Sheena you will get cocky. You will be taken as an animal in front of thousands of powerful people and criminals. With other stolen property, you will be auctioned off to the highest bidder like a prize brood mare. For now” he lightly smacked her ass “off with you, you have to dust Actaeon’s main room.

Wonder Woman clenched her fist, what Hans said frightened her, her Amazon spirit had never been conquered, did not allow for her to believe it could be broken, but he was right, the thought of her being naked was becoming less and less something she spoke of “Even if I do not stop you The Justice League…”

“Will succumb” Hans finished “Did you forget we have YOUR access codes to the JLA computers on that orbiting station and other places. You’re a CHARTER member, and Actaeon, among other things, is a computer Genius, his IQ is even beyond LexLuthor. Now just THINK what transmitting every vulnerabilityto every super hero to his or her nemesis could do:LexLuthor knowing where every kryptonite device was, AND having time to plan. And I assure you, there will be no more ambushes to capture, it will be a massive over…KILL if you catch my meaning.

Diana went pale “that’s mass murder….”

Hans nodded “yes it is, and in this case might...makes right, without them the others will be free to make a slave state…of course there IS a small risk that Actaeon’s friends would lose, but this has been a long time planning.

The Enormity of what was happening hit Diana, even if the JLA won, the loss of life would be…enormous.

“You best hurry” Hans said. And walked off.

THE WHITEHOUSE SITUATION ROOM:

President Perino stood with NSA Director Jake Fox, the CIA Director, the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, her press secretary, and her Chief of Staff. Her face was pale, drawn “EVERY field agent we have has been compromised?”

The CIA Director Don Sutton, stood pale faced beside the White House Chief of Staff Charles Ping. Sutton, an older man with graying silver hair, stood in his pressed suit, while Ping, an Asian American born in Des Moines, Iowa was younger, perhaps 55. Ping stood only 5’6” tall, but was in excellent condition, his close cropped black hair typical for his ancestry.

“Madam President” Ping was saying “If this gets out the whole government could topple, we MUST give into their demands this time, give us some time to discover what happened.”

The president stared at the TV screen, there on the screen stood Natasha Romanoff, Code name “The Black Widow” her hair was combed neatly, but she knelt head down sobbing softly. She was stark naked, and her intelligence secrets were flowing out of her like water over a broken dam. The President and her staff had just watched two Libyan dissidents thoroughly and completely rape her. Behind her Hawkeye, her lover lay dead, shot in the head. The assailant was saying “The United states will end all aid to Israel, and will surrender any intelligence we demand, covertly to us.”

“You expect me to give INTO that” she spun angrily on Ping “how can you SAY that.”

“Madam President” Ping replied, “Literally 100 % of every agent we have, is either dead, captured or compromised, some have even had their families threatened, Even our Non Avowed Cover (NOC) are taken out. Those we have are afraid for our families. We need time to find out where the leak is, and rebuild. My God with what they know they could hit us ANY where.”

“What about an Airstrike, or the JLA?” The president asked, grasping for straws “Our Military?”

Don Sutton of the CIA replied “Madam president, they have had access to the exact locations, and while I agree the JLA will not take kindly to one of their kind killed another raped…they do not seem able to respond at this time.”

Ping spoke up “Besides if we do that, it will get out over the net, your political career will be over.”

The President spun and gave a cold look at Ping “Everyone else out, I want to speak with Mr. Ping.”

Once they had left, she stepped up to Mr. Ping and in a soft dangerous voice said “Mr. Ping. I brought you onto my staff for your stance on Minorities and because of your skills running a staff, but if you EVER suggest again that my Career is worth more than American lives, I will see to it you cannot get a job managing a McDonalds, do I make myself clear?”

Ping had to look up at her “Yes Madam President,” he swallowed, “But what shall we do?”

The president sat down heavily behind her large desk “I don’t know yet...I have to think.

Chapter 8

Actaeon Davies sat in his personal theatre, watching in high definition the security camera from the courtyard. In the middle of the screen stood Wonder Woman in her maid’s outfit, with Hans behind her thrusting into her ass like a rutting stag. Actaeon sat back chuckling with his friend Jarred watched “SIIICK!” Actaeon was saying “and you say she bent over willingly Hans?”

Hans laughed, “Yes Sir, as I told you, we can break her with psychology, The woman actually thinks I am trying to HELP her by suggesting she suck on your cock as a method of birth control.

“Actaeon laughed again” You’re a nutter you know that Hans? Look, look this is my favorite part!”

On the screen Hans thrust and stiffened, in obvious climax. “What’s next, Hans?”

Hans smiled “I figure that Amazon is now simmering; let her boil over, then inflict pain…a LOT of it.”

Actaeon frowned, “You know I am not a big fan of pain, Hans”

Hans nodded “Trust me, sir, better to beat a bitch once to keep her from jumping the fence, then to try and coerce her and have her get hit by a car. I even told her about the Stockholm syndrome and Pavlov’s dogs.A bit of negative reinforcing, then provide her with some relief…along with what view I have told you about the Amazon history, and she will be on your cock before you can say Cock Robin. And the best thing is, you need not do a thing. She will do it to herself.”

Actaeon nodded and sighed, “I suppose so, Hans. After all, the client is always right.

Hans smiled “Time to up the pressure, Call in that stupid bitch Sheena…”

Chapter 9

Having completed emptying the chamber pots, Diana was then assigned to dust different rooms, she did not know what humiliated her more -- the chamber pots or actually having to USE the feather duster that went wither rubber outfit. Hans’ seed had dried on her ass and legs. It itched some and got under her fingernails when she scratched.

Diana moved around the corner and ran chest to chest into one of the larger turbaned guards. “Oh. Excuse me,” Diana stammered trying to back up and walk around him.

Before she could move, his hands reached out and grasped her wrists. He smiled down at her with a leer.

Diana twisted, intending to place a wrist lock on the guard, but he had been trained too. Instead, he shoved her against the wallthen used his hand against the back of her head to press her cheek against the cool wall. He smiled lecherously.

Wonder Woman was pinned with her wrists flush hard againstthe wall, her feather duster still in her hand. “Let me GO you..” her eyes widened as he turned her suddenly and his mouth covered hers. Diana tried to bite, to twist, to resist. But the man thrust his face forward causing the back of her head to bounce off the smooth brick wall. Her vision flashed, and she was silenced into a stunned dizziness as the brute placed a passionate crushing kiss on the Princess of Themyscira. She whimpered, expecting it to stop, but the guard had other ideas. He continued, his lips working, his tongue darting too quick to bite. She kept struggling but it exhausted her. All she could do was stand there and let him kiss her. The man was panting hard, his breath puffing into her mouth. She felt him transfer her wrists to one hand over her head, his other hand free. Still kissing her, he slid his hand against the rubber of her uniform up to her bare tit. She could not even plead with him to stop. He just continued. She had no idea how long he kissed, her own heart racing as his lips drank in hers, but when he finally parted she was panting, beginning to sweat, and three other men had gathered.

Still pinned Diana’s eyes smoldered “You happy now? Let me go I have…rooms to dust”

This brought laughter, and the large man holding her spoke “Silence, slave. Why are you complaining anyways? I bet you have never had a REAL kiss before.” He and his cronies chuckled.

Wonder Woman struggled weakly. Her ass still hurt from Hans yet she did not want to get serviced by this foursome. She blustered at him, hoping to shame him from the goal of all males: to possess her. “Typical…you use brute force and you think that makes you a man.”

The others laughed. “In case you haven’t noticed,” the man said, “that’s the way most species do it. Besides, I have waited a longtime to bring you down a notch or two. You Amazon heroines think you’re so perfect, imposing your will of how WE should act on us.”

One of the men made the mistake of coming too close and Diana’s foot came out catching him squarely between the legs. She steeled herself, waiting for her punishment, but the men only laughed as the one crumpled to his knees. “HA! Jarren, you fool. Get too close and the bitch strikes like a snake!”

Diana had no time to enjoy her small victory. She felt herself brought from the wall and shoved into the other two who immediately spun her and shoved her back against the first man. Struggling, Diana felt the man grasp her right wrist, raise it high,and turn her around in a stumbling pirouette so her ass was against his groin. Then, in a stunningly quick maneuver, he tuggedher arm down and around her own body to the left. He did the same with her left arm so that her own arms effectively wrapped her. Then, without any hesitation, one of the man’s large arms crossed her chest trapping her own arms against her own body. She felt his free hand move down over the curve of her left butt cheek.

“NO! Stop! Don’t!”

Closing her eyes, Wonder Woman felt the man’s fingers push between her thighs and move to her bald sex. Two fingers began to rub circles around her cunt lips, the calloused fingers dragging across the hood of her clit as he spread the pussy lips. His three friends watched in wide-eyed wonder and not a little jealously while the renowned Amazon was helplessly restrained and finger-fucked before them.

Between her invaded thighs the famous Champion of All Women felt the hard, practiced fingers work her womanhood. She grunted and ground her teeth as the man’s uncanny dexterity moved and wrinkled and folded her soft skin over and over, revealing the most fleeting glimpses of bright, moist pink flesh to the men watching her from the front. Despite herself, more and more of Diana’s clear fluids oozed from her body. The jeering and mocking men became silent to listen to the soft squishing noises as all eyes were fixed between her legs.

She struggled harder, desperate to escape but her strength was that of a normal woman and her body was responding to this bastard’s unerring skill.

“Hhhnnn!” She moaned even as she tried to raise her legs up, to close her thighs. Still the maddening fingers pressed in, as he openly fondled her most private of places.

The guards jeered “That’s it Look at her squirm! Did you hear that whimper? I think she likes it.”

At first Wonder Woman tried to not give them the satisfaction, but she blushed watching these men drool. Then she stopped caring about their judgments and began to twist and move against the man’s broad chest, her knees bobbing and her feet prancing for them

“P..please…Don’t…..S..Stop”

The man behind her mocked her, “Oh don’t worry, I WON’T stop! Cum for us, Wonder Woman,” he chuckled, his arm crushing across her chest.“Cum for us now!”

“N..No” she replied, intending to sound defiant, but it came out like a little girls whimper. The rubber skirt was held up as she was held on display.

The sound coming from between her legs was now was very wet, as she felt her juices flow faster, running over his hand, and down her legs. The man she had kicked now rose to his knees, smiling. “Your mouth says no but your body says yes.” He got to his feet and joined the other two to watch the conclusion of this little Passion play.

The man behind her became more brutish, his fingers slipping between her cunt lips with complete impunity as he hissed, “Cum for me, bitch. CUM for me or I will rub this clit right off yer body. CUM for me!”

Despite her humiliation and fear, something in the man’s voice pushed her over the edge. Wonder Woman let out a long low moan, her head rolling back against the man’s shoulder as a powerful orgasmrocked her. “UUUUUUUUHHNNN!” Diana’s body began to quiver and shake, her knees buckling so that the only thing holding her was the man’s arm across her chest. His other hand still fingered her clit. A huge gush of her pussy juices pulsed from within her body.

“THAR she blows!” The threesome in front chuckled at their friend’s quip.

Wonder Woman closed her eyes, her head spinning her eyes closed. She panted….she was still held by the nameless guard behind her.

“Stand up, whore! STAND UP,” he commanded.

Finally she stood, and he released her. She felt him take his hand and wipe it in her hair.Then he shoved her head downward. Looking between her feet, she saw she was standing in a puddle of her own juices. She wiggled her toes causing a small ripple in the puddle and she felt completely ashamed.

One of the guards took a towel and threw it in her face, “You made the mess, you clean it up.”

Tears brining again, Diana knelt with the towel to wipe up the puddle as the four men departed laughing and joking as she heard their voices depart, “And get back to work.”

Once out of sight, the guards reported to Hans “Was that what you wanted, sir?”

Hands chuckled, “Yes, well done. Even though she knows her body had a physical response, she is going to feel even more vulnerable now.” I figure one more goodshove and we will get her to rebel. Then we HAVE her.”

Gathering up what dignity she could, Wonder Woman continued on down the hallways after cleaning up her “mess.” In the next room, she could hear sounds.

When she walked in, Actaeon was sitting on pillows with a man about his age. Wonder Woman did not recognize him. They were playing Starfox Adventures on a Nintendo. As she moved around dusting she could hear them talking

“Get in the Arwing”

Chuckle. “I’d not mind doing Krystal on the nose of her Arwing”

As she moved to a nearby shelf filled with awards, Actaeon put the game on hold. “Oh hey, Jim, did you see my latest trophy?”

Wonder Woman tried to ignore them until Actaeon was standing right in front of her. “Wonder Woman,stand at attention.”

Diana considered a moment, but she had given her word so she complied, cupping her hands beside her legs, head erect feet at a 45-degree angle.

The younger male, Jim, stepped in front of her, staring. “THIS is Wonder Woman?”

Actaeon smiled, “Yep….Cuntface’s secret identity is Diana Prince. She lives in Washington, DC, you know. I can even give you her address and apartment number.

Diana blanched. Actaeon had just given out her most guarded secret in a casual conversation.

Jim looked her up and down, and she felt him reach out and lift her breast, feeling its weight, rolling the nipple between his fingers as his head looked under it. He was playing with it with the familiarity of ownershipas if she were a horse.He ran the flat of his hand down her flat stomach right down to her cunt. “Siiiick! She’s wet. And is that dried CUM?”

Wonder Woman was forced to stand there, eyes straight ahead, at attention as the stranger’s hand slipped over her smooth body.

Actaeon nodded “yea…I got about another two weeks to knock her up. You remember Tigra right?”

Jim smiled and slapped Wonder Woman’s ass. “Come on, let’s get back to the game.”

Once the men were back at their game, Wonder Woman rapidly finished dusting and moved out as quickly as she could.

In the next room Wonder Woman opened the door and beheld King Otwani and Sheena. He was kneeling on a pillow while the naked Jungle Queen rocked on all fours.

Wonder Woman froze in the door, she had not yet gotten used to seeing the soft white lips of another woman’s sex actually wrinkled and stretched around Otwani’s thick dark cock as he sheathed it into the woman. It was clear from the sweat on both bodies that Otwani had been making up for lost time. He held Sheena’s hips as he lunged into her from behind, kneelingbehind her and leaning over her back,his muscular legs between hers. He smiled, “I told you beech, I would kill that false king and put you in your place.”

Sheena gasped arching her back as he took her roughly. Otwani looked up, “Come in, Wonder Wooman and finish dusting while I finish this stupid bitch off…”

The rage built in Diana, but she had no play now. Otwani grunted as Sheena half groaned from the physical pleasure and half wept. “And remember, when my Queen gets back, the present we shall give her.”

Otwani took his time, sheathing himself repeatedly in the jungle queen. Wonder Woman had to watch as she saw the muscular African man stiffen deep inside of Sheena…and sighed in blissful relief. Once finished he withdrew and stepped in front of Sheena. She obediently licked and sucked their combined juices from his cock. Otwani smirked and walked out. Sheena curled up and whimpered.

End of Part 4