FRAULEIN  WONDER  WOMAN
By Bandit



"She is so young, Fritz." Frau Holtzen enforces as she admires a pair of shin
high red boots with a brilliant white stripe centered on the fronts of the
calf muscle hugging boots that are also topped in innocent white as well. The
most mini made light blue female satin brief shorts with outstanding white
stars spangled upon these very leg a butt loin revealing hip hugging female
wear close by as well; underneath a brilliant red bra sized upper female torso
wear garment garnished in sparkling gold trim in the shape and form of eagle
wings; the gold, real in its obvious poured into strips of a heat resistant
material, that the 3rd Reich must learn of; these taken belongings a female's
interest. In the hands of Field Marshall Fritz Holtzen a very strange
assortment of no more than artifacts but with even more strange powers; a
golden tiara, a trinket of dress; the golden lasso of truth the Fuhrer knows
about already; along with the golden belt of super power, the lasso dangles
from. Dangling as well in the dungeon cellars far beneath the plush comforts
of the Bavarian castle, is the just captured American super female, Wonder
Woman, heavily drugged and in heavy chains and wrist and ankle locking devices
to render her world famous powers several levels out of her reach.

'ting-a-ting' The soft dinner bell is rung in the elaborate dinning room of
this fabulous estate that dates back more than a thousand years of family
ownership; the game filled fields that surround the castle structure , the
Fuhrer his self has enjoyed many days of hunting; the vast acreage flows and
flows from valley to mountain top and back again several times over.

The most sought after Field Marshall, by enemy spies and secret agents is in
fact Field Marshall Holtzen, the most wealthy of all top generals in the 3rd
Reich, and the most informed German of all German's; and the young American
girl called Wonder Woman, can attest to the marksmanship of the Field
Marshall; the value of this young Wonder Woman, the greatest American prize to
capture; this is why the Field Marshall's well aimed bullet from far beyond
where the young thing could possibly see just grazed her skull with no more
than a knock out force. The young Wonder Woman was not fishing in the stream
deep in the valley she was crossing in the castle's direction. The famous
bullet deflecting bracelets, also still being studied by the Field Marshall,
are only effective if raised in the young woman's defense; she never knew what
hit her; and she knows not yet that her super powers have been stripped from
her as well; she dangles in heavy German chains no more than a damsel in
distress; with however a wealth of top secret information that the 3rd Reich
can put to good use; her child bearing abilities as well will be forced into
for the betterment of the Fuhrer's super race.

Dinner, at daybreak was not supposed to be anything special, but a prowling
menace such as the legendary Wonder Woman, now in the cellar dungeon in heavy
chains and drugged heavily as well, is a celebration of the most unexpected
but finest style of German hospitality to hostile nations' most intriguing
invincibles; now proven not invincible to Germans.

Extra guests of Reich importance have been invited to celebrate this very
special event, and they are seated now at the festive table that will seat
more than 20 people, but spaced properly looks filled with just a dozen, ten
more however than daybreak ever expected; the food, the sharpshooting Field
Marshall had to work overtime to bag for this occasion; after bagging the
SuperBitch of the Allied Forces. "She stood out like a peacock!" The Field
Marshall brags of his capturing of Wonder Woman; the totally sadistic Fritz
will make his invited guests wait until after this special dinner to allow the
men only down into the bowels of the castle to view the voluptuous, and
stripped naked Wonder Woman of the American people.

The women chat of the greatness of the meal and the servants' care in the
making and displaying such a beautiful table as well; the men in near whispers
chat of Wonder Woman; that if sold back to the American people would bring a
price that would make the Field Marshall's 1,000 year wealth seem like
pittance by comparison, but Wonder Woman also belongs to him,,,,until she is
shipped off to the Fuhrer in Berlin.

'ring-a-ring-ring' The telephone interrupts the festivities abruptly; the
phone's very important message: 'the Fuhrer is on his way to the castle of
Holtzen'.

The very heaviest of eaters seems not to be very hungry today; and although
the castle presents such an extravagant dinner, most of the dinner will be
wasted; the drinkage however at an increased rate for all. Only those in the
Castle of Holtzen have seen the infamous American Wonder Woman in the flesh;
and if Frau Holtzen was looking over those brightly colored mini things on
exhibit now nearby; and those sparkling gold things as well; then the people
here within the castle have seen this Wonder Woman's all; Wonder Woman never
traveling with any luggage; in the chambers below, this Wonder Woman must be
wearing only Nazi chains; Wonder Woman's power belt of gold the most looked at
item; this single item is insurance that she will not, because she can not
escape the 3rd Reich this time.

Almost turning friend into foe, Fritz makes everyone of his special guests
wait until he! has finished his meal, before offering an escorted tour of the
castle's deeply sunken multi lever basement that is generously filled with
wine cellars and storage rooms,,,,,but today, the pride of America stripped of
her powers to the bareness of her entire body, rumored to be quite exquisite
in figure form and female gorgeousness.

"mmmmMMHHHH!!!!! EEEAAHHHHHH!!!!!! NNNHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Echoing out into the
narrow passageways of the castle, is a call to all that approach the torture
chamber for their very first time; that this next door is the place where the
Field Marshall has this Wonder Woman sufficiently chained up and obviously
stripped of her magical powers; she strains and groans out of her failure to
best her Nazi chains, in solitude; will she struggle for a Nazi audience? upon
these men's minds.

The 'eeeeekkkkk' of the hinges upon the opening door draws total silence from
within the chamberful of scrumptiously naked superwoman dressed more than
scrumptiously in Nazi chains with bracelets and anklets of thick Nazi steel
fastened to this Wonder Woman's wrists; always covered with her bullet
deflecting bracelets; and her sexy ankles now not covered by her bright red
shin high boots with the explicit white stripe and upper bordering the chains
exchanged for those things of hers. Even more beautiful than rumored to be are
those splendidly flashing blue eyes of this Wonder Woman from America , that
must not yet realize her present situation; those gorgeous globes of grandeur
in brilliant blue flash out powerfully, when these exotic eyes should be
dimmed and begging for mercy from the 3rd Reich that this time will not! let
her escape.

"Prima!" A harmony of satisfied men's voices fills the chamber from stone wall
to stone wall , and yet the now fully surrounded Wonder Woman frets not from
her gorgeous blue eyes; but her tightening fists and female muscles indicate
total concern for her situation in her inescapable Nazi chainery. These exotic
eyes have obviously powered out from within to see this very well equipped
chamber of unpleasantries that is all hers to enjoy enduringly to prove her
strength over the 3rd Reich's methods of torture for information that will not
be told unless these methods can loosen the tongue of the superwoman in
chains. Wonder Woman indeed has scanned these tables and benches and stone
walls full of steel and other tools of the torture trade on display; Wonder
Woman secretly fearing one steel device that is an obvious female torturing
device; fritz, in taunting her fondles this device and then the next and the
next and back and forth in the great array of agony administering Nazi steel
devices.

With a judging crew of 10 men in totally surrounding positions of the Fraulein
Wonder Woman, and after nearly 15 minutes of taunting torture of this American
superheroine in Nazi steel bondage; the tool of tortured most feared by Wonder
Woman is selected by Fritz' even Wonder Woman's extreme brilliance to best all
situations fails under the constant close peering eyes of the 10 Nazis in
power here in this chamber now full of choking cigarette smoke . She showed
more physical signs of tensing up or overly looking away signs of nonchalance
when Fritz toyed with the one special tool of torturing females exclusively;
Wonder Woman has seen a similar device for males; two huge spiked female
privacy inserts on this tool differs from the male version of the anus impaler
and a spiked ring to encase slaughteringly the male testicles. Trying her very
best at imitating calmness now will do Wonder Woman no good what so ever,
Fritz has already lifted this tool of torture off of its holding hook in the
array of torture implements and instruments of iron versus human flesh and
bones.

Pride only keeps Wonder Woman from uselessly reacting to the inevitable
impalement of her privacies; "hnntttt!" though she must admit aloud as her
vagina vacancy first suffers severely this o-v-e-r-s-t-r-e-t-c- h-i-n-g of its
virgin proportions by this tool these Nazis are begining to torture her with
"nnnnnnnnnnn" She groans out as softly as humanly possible as the steel device
is wedged into her tortured crotch under the most hurtful eyes of evil that
peer and peer at the agony in progress until the device itself shuts out the
entire outer world from Wonder Woman's inner world of sheer agony and total
discomfort; Wonder Woman having never tasted her vaginaful of masculine
manlihood muscles sends her sexy stomach muscles into a very sensuous display
of female resistance to the pending torture; Wonder Woman adjusting her female
innards; under the control of her supersexy outer stomach muscles, into the
most gentle flow onto the impaling Nazi tool of torture; her shapely sunken
navel releasing only those muscle ridges needed to comply with the demands of
the shape of the Nazi steel probeful of love channel ripping spikes. Nose to
nose with nearly a dozen drooling Nazi men that enjoy her female suffering,
Wonder Woman's facial gorgeousness of bitten down upon lower lip about to
quiver, are a more stimulating sight for these cowardly men than her natural
female facial beauty; this beauty distorted in agony, excites these men as
they have never been excited sexually before in their evil lives.

"hhLLLLLLLLL!!!!" Wonder Woman gasps and gulps as this steel device Fritz now
wrestles with to complete its fastening onto the extremely breasty body of
this Wonderbitch of American invention; the Nazis though, as the Americans ,
know nothing of Wonder Woman's real origin.

"You suffer, American Bitch, so well to the tune of your Nazi betters!" A
harmony of male voices informs the non listening Wonder Woman that is
undergoing this most severe torture; indeed at the hands of these Nazis full
of revenge for her glorious deeds that has bested Nazi war efforts for a long
time,,,,that ends here; but must await the Fuhrer for the life taking of
Wonder Woman that now has the steel collar of this device snapped upon her
breath seeking throat; straightening up the breast filled torso of the
slumping for comfort American SuperBitch that has met her match this time.

Wonder Woman feels right away the significance of the steel collar corralling
of her luscious neck loins; now rigidly attached to her tortured crotch
delights that each feels her any torso movements now. Two exotic eyes of
gorgeousness offer out kudos unwillingly for this Nazi device for getting the
full attention of any female, superhuman or not, and at this dreaded time
Wonder Woman is not. She has already tested her declawed powers of mortal
female muscles versus Nazi steel; to a very depressing failure to overpower
her chains in any way.

End chapter one