By
Boomer
Carl pulled into
the Courthouse underground garage just
as Vinnie, Betty, and Fred exited the elevator. “Where's Carl
been?” Asked Betty.
“He had
to get some smokes.” Fred made up a hurried lie.
He didn't want anyone to know that the Superheroine
Wonder Gal was a prisoner in his apartment. The two ambulance
attendants had
special plans for her.
“Where
did that Assistant D.A. Go?” Vinnie wondered as he
and Betty got into his car. “The Man is not going to be happy
about this.” He
said mostly to himself.
“It
wasn't our fault that Super Chic showed up.” Betty
made an excuse that Vinnie knew would fall on deaf ears.
“We
have to find out where that D.A. broad went. She must
have that report.” Vinnie declared. “Let's go to
her apartment.” They drove out
of the garage, followed by the ambulance.
Back at Fred's
apartment, Wonder Gal was beginning to
stir, since the chloroform had evaporated from the rag covering her
nose and mouth.
“Uuuhhhhh...my
head...ohhh..I ache all over. The beautiful
Amazon lifted her head to
discover she was buck naked. “Oh no..my
belt, my
costume, and my bracelets...All gone.” Her head flopped onto
the pillow, as the
Heroine realized she was a helpless captive of two ordinary perverts.
“This is
not good.” She pulled at the ropes with little effect.
“I'm still an Amazon
with great strength, agility and wisdom. I can't let these two creeps
defeat
me.” Then Wonder Gal heard the front door open, and saw
Fred's head peer into
the bedroom.
“She's awake Carl.” The big
burly Fred dropped his pants and climbed on top of the helpless
Heroine.
"I'll show you what a real man's like." He bragged as his hand pulled
off the gag.
"Don't you touch me."
Wonder Gal protested, as the man's hands fondled her huge well shaped
breasts.
"When I get fremmmmpphhh."
He dare was muffled by Fred's wet sloppy kiss attempt. The Heroine
moved her
head to the side in an act of disgust, which then turned to panic as
she felt
herself become violated. "AAARRGGGHH...NOOO!"
She tensed her
whole magnificent body with her back
arching up, shoving those broad round shoulders into the mattress. Her
adrenaline surged causing the Amazon to strain against her bonds with
all her
strength.
Fred was too
engrossed in his erotic pleasure to notice
the ropes on his captive's wrist snap, but he did notice the
excruciating pain
caused by two strong hands smashing against his ears. AAAAGGGGHHH!!"
He fell sideways off the bed, landing unconscious on the dirty carpet.
Wonder Gal
reached down to undo her ankle restraints,
while Carl stood for a moment transfixed at the unreal scene. One
moment Fred
was having the time of his life, and the next he lay
on the floor unconscious, with the most beautiful woman he had ever
seen,
easily escaping the heavy rope restraints binding her to the bed.
"You're
next." The Heroine snarled at the stunned ambulance attendant.
Suddenly Carl
snapped out of his reverie, grabbed the
automatic pistol from the dresser top, and fired at the naked Amazon,
hitting
her in the upper chest. "UUGGHHHH!!"
He
heard the woman groan, then stare down at the bleeding wound.
Carl stood with
the weapon aimed at the beautiful woman,
and watched her big bulging blue eyes roll back, as her body fell
backwards
onto the mattress.
"Ohhh..what
did I do?" He said out loud. Then feeling her wrist for a pulse, the
tall
lanky man dressed in white dropped his head. "No pulse...She's dead."
An hour later
Fred and Carl carried the limp figure to
the ambulance, drove to a nearby dumpster, where she was thrown onto
the pile
of trash inside the big iron container. "Don't worry pal." Fred spoke
as the ambulance drove away. "No one will connect us of her death. She
probably has hundreds of enemies, who the police will suspect of
killing
her."
Back at the
dumpster, a middle aged man with a rugged
untidy beard climbed into the dumpster, looking for food and anything
of value
that would aid him in his new existence. To Harold Williams it seemed
like an
eternity ago that he was married with a daughter, and living in a three
bedroom
suburban house. Now he was divorced,
forbidden to see his
kid, without a house or a job, and living day to day hunting for scraps
of food
where ever he could find them. "Yikes!!" Harold jumped
back,
when he uncovered the unconscious body of a naked beauty, lying beneath
some of
the trash. "I've gotta
get away from here."
Was his first thought, but then the army ranger training kicked in,
causing
Harold to investigate further.
"She's been
shot." He observed the chest wound that was still bleeding, and checked
her carotid artery for a pulse. "It's faint, but she's alive." The
well built ex-Ranger carefully lifted the limp body from the dumpster,
and
carried her to the abandoned building, where he had set up residence.
The only light
inside the dingy half boarded up rickety
old warehouse came from a street lamp on the corner. Wonder Gal lay
very still
on some newspapers spread out on the filthy wood floor. "Good, the
bleeding stopped." Harold lifted a rag from the victim's chest. "Now to get that bullet out."
Harold sweated
profusely as the knife deftly probed the wound. "Ahh,
there it is." The man worked with precision, extracting the metal, and
then covering the wound with a cloth pad. There was nothing to secure
it in
place, so he maintained pressure with his hand while sitting next to
the
deathly still magnificent figure of a woman. "Who are you?" He
wondered.
It was nearly
dawn, when the Wonder Gal moaned. "Uuuhhhh...where?"
Her
voice was weak, and only her fingers moved. There was no movement in
her eyes
or anywhere else until almost noon, when her eyelids began to flutter,
and she
raised an arm to her chest. "Aches...uuhhh..wha...happpp..uhhhhh?" Once again
the
Heroine fell unconscious.
Meanwhile, things
were stirring at Bedford Manor.
"Have you located that Assistant D.A.?" Avory
Bedford asked Sargent
Vinnie.
"Not yet, but she
can't have gone far." The
heavy set policeman stammered. "I have a group of trusted officers
working
on it."
"I'd better not
see excerpts from that report in the
Times." The gray haired elderly head of Bedford Industries threatened.
"I want that woman in this room by tomorrow morning, understand Sargent?" He shook his pipe at
the trembling
policeman.
After listening
to the Sargent's
excuses, Ivory had an idea, but she needed to talk to the two ambulance
drivers. "Something just doesn't add up, and they know more than
they're
telling." She thought. "That Asst. D.A. goes up in the elevator, but
when Vinnie arrives at the office, he's greeted by Wonder Gal, and
there's no
sign of Paula. Could it be......?" The tall shapely red head wondered.
"That one guy said Wonder Gal brushed past him and just vanished....I
wonder." She decided the one known as Fred had some questions to answer.
Back at the
abandoned warehouse Harold was amazed at the
progress his wounded patient was making. She was pacing up and down the
long
empty room in deep thought. "You need to rest." He urged the tall
beauty, who was now attired in that skimpy and revealing red leotard he
retrieved from the dumpster. The only thing missing from the full
costume were
her boots, which she planned to get from Fred's apartment upon going
back there
to confront those beasts, who had humiliated her.
Wonder Gal
searched the magic belt to find the flash
drive still in the secret pocket, then handed it to Harold with
instructions.
"I want you to take this to the new D.A. Make sure you give it to him
directly, and tell him it's the report he's looking for." She tossed
her
long wavy tresses over her shoulder and headed for the door. "I have
some
very personal business to take care of. I'll be back shortly."
Harold watched
the incredible woman swagger out the door,
swaying those tight round sexy cheeks back and forth, and felt his
manhood
stretch to its maximum. "Ohh,
I have to have a
piece of that." Suddenly the ex-Ranger felt embarrassed by the erotic
thoughts flashing through his mind.
The sun was
setting behind the city skyline
, when Fred and Carl entered the apartment building. "This
has been
one busy day." Fred declared as he opened the door to spot the gorgeous
shapely figure of Ivory sitting in the soft over
stuffed
chair, and
holding
Wonder Gal's boots in her lap. "Uh,
hello Ivory.
What are you doing here?"
"Where is she boys?"
Ivory said in her most menacing tone. Then
tossing the boots
at Fred's feet. "Did she have the report?" Ivory then
stood
with hands on hips. "What did you do with that Super Bitch?"
"They killed
her." Wonder Gal answered as she
burst in through the window, and tossed Ivory against the wall. The
startled
sex pot slid to the floor, where her long legs sprawled out and her
seductive
figure fell sideways to lay with outstretched arms. The red head
villain was
out cold.
"You're dead...We
tossed your body in a
dumpster." Fred stared at the vision of loveliness, and couldn't
believe
what he saw.
"You two
incompetents tried to kill me, but as usual
you failed." Wonder Gal spotted her boots lying next to Fred and
ordered
him to hand them to her. "No funny
business either of
you. I'd love an excuse to kick your buts." Then taking
the boots
from Fred's shaking hands she sat in the chair to put them on and zip
them up.
"OK, let's go to the police. You hash a
lots to eshplain."
Her words slurred and she began to weave
around the room.
Carl smiled at
the struggling Amazon. "Having
trouble?"
"What's going
on?" Fred asked.
"I put some of
that special stuff inside her boots,
while she was tied to the bed." Carl responded, and then started
towards
the weakened Amazon.
"Don...cum..neeer..meee..uhhh."
Wonder Gal's knees buckled, causing the
dizzy Heroine to fall into Carl's waiting arms. She looked up at the
handsome
face with the three day beard, and her vision became blurry. "Wash..happpp...uhhhhh>"
Carl lowered the lovely body onto the dirty carpet, as the beautiful
Amazon
slipped into a deep coma..
"Man, that stuff really
works." He let go of the unconscious woman to stand over the sleeping
beauty. Then he heard Ivory start to moan. "Quick put that one to sleep
too."
Fred scrambled to
soak a cloth with some chloroform, and
raced to the waking villainess. "You look awfully tired." He said,
and then covered the pretty face with the foul smelling rag. He watched
the
confused woman sink back into oblivion......