The Adventures of Bustice: The Bound Beauty! The old doors to the warehouse burst open. A cloud of dust was kicked up by the sudden opening of the doors and inside the center stood a figure. She was a beauty with long blonde hair. Her grey eyes were framed by a purple mask that hid the lovely lady's identity. A purple, blue, and violet leotard covered her most famous assets, but not completely. The leotard had a zipper going down the front but it was open all the way to just below her breasts forming a seductive V. Purple gloves and matching boots completed her outfit. She was Bustice, superheroine and champion for justice! Proudly standing with her hands on her hips she stepped into the warehouse. "Alright villain, I've come like you requested, now deactivate those bombs." A laugh answered her, a woman's French accent, "Ohh you poor girl there was no bombs, I just needed to get you here." Bustice stood in the middle of the warehouse as her foe appeared from the shadows. She was the same height as Bustice, but didn't share the heroine's assets. Even the heroine would admit though the villainess was still good looking. "Lady Lingerie, it's been a long time." Bustice answered. Lady Lingerie still looked the same as when Bustice had last encountered her. She had black hair that was pinned up. Her skin was milky white and she had bright full red lips. She wore a tight black corset that was lacy and see-through in places. Black opera gloves covered her forearms. Sheer black tights covered her legs which she wore under a black bikini bottom. High heels completed her costume. "Too Long Bustice, you are going to pay for sending me to prison." The Frenchwoman snared. Bustice laughed, "Please, Lady L you're a disgraced underwear model. Last time we fought you didn't stand a chance." Lady Lingerie stepped forward but still kept her distance from the heroine. She smiled, "You are right Bustice, you did defeat me, but I prepared and this time will be different." She charged Bustice who was caught off guard by the girl's ability to move this agile in heels. Bustice was able to block the chop Lady L aimed at her neck, however L followed up with a dexterious kick to her side which made Bustice grunt in pain. Bustice tried to counter but Lingerie used some footwork to avoid the attacks of Bustice before attacking with a flury of kicks. Both women fought fiercely but Bustice had a hard time defending against the precise kicks that came from strange angles and sneaked through her defenses. Using her high heeled shoes to devastating effect the Frenchwoman targeted the head, abdomen but mostly the breasts of the busty heroine. As Bustice tried to pressure forward with her own strikes Lingerie spun in the air and cracked Bustice hard across the face with a whirling kick, which made Bustice stagger backwards before tripping over her own feet and dropping on her back. The punishing kicks took a severe tool of the healing factor and stamina of Bustice and if not for her powers she would have been defeated by now. "I told you this time would be different you busty cow" Lingerie snarled as she gracefully walked towards the heroine, her steps mimicking her most elegant walks down the runways of Paris. Bustice grunted as her breasts and abdomen were bruised from the heeled strikes of her opponent. Taking a deep breath Bustice stood back up and engaged the women again. Bustice was able to block some of the snapping kicks aimed at her upper body and connected with a hard palm strike which dazed the French villainess. Swiftly Bustice tried to follow up with a punch. The Frenchwoman dodged the move though, catching Bustice's arm and using the momentum of the punch to pull Bustice forwards. Like an expert Aikidoka Lingerie twisted her arm in an awkward angle and forced Bustice to her knees. Holding her forearm with both hands Lingerie then drove her thumb in a pressure point which made Bustice scream in pain. "Accept your defeat howr, even someone like you cannot withstand the pain of a properly applied yonkyo" Lingerie chuckled as she drove her thumb harder in the nerve to inflict more pain and force her opponent into submission. Bustice screamed as the nerve pinch made it feel like her forearm was set on fire. Gritting her teeth in pain she glanced over her shoulder and gave her nemesis a defiant look. "Never" Using her willpower she forced her body to move. Leaping forward in a somersault she managed to relieve some pressure from the hold, before Lingerie could adjust she kicked backwards and broke free from the hold. Lingerie staggered back but still had a confident smile. Bustice felt her hand was numb and she realized she was barely able to move it. That nerve pinch had nearly defeated her. Sensing Bustice was hurt Lingerie leaped towards her with a flurry of kicks. Bustice tried to avoid and block the kicks as best as she could despite her numb forearm. However she began to recognize a pattern in the attacks of her nemesis. Despite her nearly flawless execution of the Savate kicks Bustice noticed that she always kicked high and barely used her arms to attack. Using this knowledge to her advantage Bustice blocked a spin kick to her head and immediately countered with a low kick, slamming her shin against the inner thigh of Lingerie. As Lingerie grunted Bustice dropped low and slammed her elbow hard against her small chest. Furious Lingerie replied with a jumping round kick, however she was upset and her kick was a bit off. Bustice dodged the kick and seized her opponent by the arm. Almost instantly Lingerie countered with an Aikido technique and armlocked Bustice with an ikkyo technique to force her to the floor in a prone position. However Bustice was expecting this, instead of resisting the lock she spun through and before Lingerie could adapt Bustice pulled her out of position and caught her in a perfect Jujutsu throw, throwing the woman over her shoulder. Lingerie cried as she was knocked head over heels and crashed on the floor. She looked up at Bustice and scowled. The blonde superheroine stood above the misschievous villainess. "Come on Lady L, just give it up. You can't match my powers." Lady Lingerie smiled, Bustice should have been worried. The black haired beauty reached behind her back and pressed a small button hidden in her corset, "Your right Bustice I can't, but I can cheat!" Suddenly Lady Lingerie's heels began spewing gas. She lifted her feet and pointed them at Bustice. The heroine cried out and raised her hands as if it would block the gas, "Uggh ... .what is ... that?" "You stupid blonde, it's sleeping gas as strong as your 'girls' are I doubt they offer you any protection from chloroform gas!" Lady Lingerie mocked. Bustice coughed as the sleeping gas weakened her body. She fell to the ground and sighed as her head felt like it was wrapped in cotton. Lady L lowered her gas emitting heels and removed one and then other. Careful not to breathe in the gas herself, she tossed them at Bustice. The shoes landed near the helpless heroine and she was given another dose of the gas. Her eyes fluttered and she tried to stay awake. The chloroform was too much for her; Bustice closed her eyes and let out a gentle sigh as she passed out. Lady Lingerie got up and walked over to her defeated foe. Using a stocking foot she pushed Bustice onto her back and then placed her foot on the heroine's breast. Lady Lingerie spoke to the defeated Bustice even though the blonde couldn't hear her, "You see Bustice your now putty in my hands, I think it's time I introduced you to my newest garments." Lady Lingerie laughed with an evil crackle as the helpless Bustice slept. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... . Bustice came too but realized waking up wasn't making her feel better. She hadn't been knocked out many times but when it did happen she quickly recovered. This time however she felt terrible. Where were her powers? Lifting her head Bustice saw why she felt so weak. She was lying on a bed bound with a collection of tights and pantyhose. Such bonds should have been easily broken by Bustice but her powers were gone, thanks to the tight black corset wrapped around her chest. "Ahh you're awake." Lady Lingerie strolled over and climbed onto the bed. She touched the black corset that was squishing Bustice's breasts, "I studied you while in prison Bustice, and I learned about your powers. It wasn't too hard to come up with a way to take them away." Bustice moaned as her powerful boobs were constrained and crushed. The tight corset would weaken her and eventually destroy her. Unless Bustice could let her gams breathe, she would perish! Lady Lingerie ran her hand up and down the heroine's side. "I make one offer Bustice, join me and I'll free you. I can make you rich and powerful." Lady Lingerie suggested, "Plus there are other benefits." Bustice shook her head, "Never ... I don't ... care ... what you ... do ... with me ... " "Fine, then enjoy your few remaining minutes before your hooters give out, goodbye Bustice this time you are busted." Lady Lingerie laughed as she walked away. Bustice shook her head. She was getting weaker by the minute; soon her powers were burn her up. Her power pearls just couldn't be suppressed like this. She struggled with the nylons that bound her but it was hopeless. She shook her head Bustice couldn't go out like this. Blackness was filling her vision; she was almost out when the sound of ripping fabric reached her ears. The pressure on her chest began to ease. Bustice weakly smiled, Lady L had tied the corset too tight! Soon the whole thing began to fall apart. The pressure on her chest eased and a rush of power surged through the heroine. Bustice pulled on the pantyhose binding her and she broke free. Quickly she readjusted her costume and took a deep breath. "Now that's better." Bustice looked in the direction Lady Lingerie had left, "Time to get even." Lady Lingerie was about to get into her car when she was slammed into from behind. Shoved into the car she moaned and turned around to see Bustice! "No ... impossible." She remarked. Bustice just smiled, "Sorry Lady L but it takes more than some French undies to take me down. Now I think you need a nap." Bustice was holding one of Lady Lingerie's own gas pumps! Before the Frenchwoman could protest Bustice sprayed her with the chloroform gas. Lady L sighed and quickly passed out. Bustice bent over and lifted the villainess up and threw her over onto her shoulder. She smacked Lady Lingerie's dearie once. Bustice wanted to make sure she was out and it was such a good looking ass. "Sorry Lady Lingerie but your ... BUSTED!"