WARNING: This story contains nudity, graphic violence, rape, and other adult themes. It is most definitely intended for, and should only be read by, mature adults, over the age of twenty-one.

Atrocity. Part 2.
By
GW
(gwalb@nycap.rr.com)


 


Once they dragged the defeated Amerizon to SS Headquarters in the Nazi Embassy, Black Valkyrie's two young aides, Gilda and Ilsa, beat their captive savagely. Though she was screaming in agony, they beat her long after she was capable of offering the slightest resistance, until they knocked her senseless to the floor.

Laughing in delight at their sadistic victory over the world famous American superheroine, the Nazi girls flung her into a cell for the night.

Lying in the tiny dirty cell, images of her disgrace and suffering flashed through Amerizon's fevered mind. She sobbed in shame, but strangely the horrid images produce a morbid excitement in her loins. Forgetting all modesty she desperately fingered herself for relief.

The young, Fascist devils taught the captive American heroine to obey their every mortifying command. Amerizon's first frightful lesson began early the morning after her disastrous defeat and capture. Young Gilda entered the cell, swagger stick raised threateningly.

Partially recovered, at least enough to stand after a night's fitful rest, Amerizon grabbed at the swagger stick, before the devilish Gilda could use it.

Amerizon succeeded in twisting the small whip from the girls hand, but her token victory was short-lived. The young Nazi's cold eyed fury swiftly quickly overcame the stricken Amerizon's resistance. Though the veteran crimefighter was accounted an expert at Jujitsu, and the girl but a novice, Gilda somersaulted the much larger, older woman through the air in a humiliating judo toss. Two frightful beatings the night before seemed to have robbed the once invincible American heroine of all her martial skills.

Amerizon was weaker than she ever could have imagined. The fall was too much for her overtaxed body, and she lay at Gilda's feet unable to rise.

Leering  in triumph, Gilda glanced down at let the astonished, battered Amerizon. The unhappy superheroine was too hurt and dazed, to do more than gingerly nurse the injury to her back.

Very pleased with herself, Gilda aimed to finish the job. As Amerizon tried to gather her strength to get up, the devilish young Nazi struck again.

The devilish, sneak attack caught the dazed, confused Amerizon completely by surprise, and her voluptuous body jack-knifed in frightful agony.

Reducing her gallant captive to quivering helplessness so quickly, whetted Gilda's appetite. Without hesitation, she hauled the disoriented Amerizon to her feet, and with another clumsy judo toss flung her to the floor, again. The herculean crimefighter might as well have been a powerless rag doll, rather than America's greatest woman warrior.

Too injured to protect herself, Amerizon could only gasp in pleading whimpers. Her pleas fell on deaf ears, as Gilda repeatedly dragged her to her feet and roughly whipped her through the air again, and again.

Once, Amerizon remembered, she almost got loose, but Gilda swiftly caught her before she could rise.

Thoroughly cowed by the girl's humiliating, contemptuous dominance, Amerizon lost all heart to resist. Gilda sneeringly smacked her face back and forth, as the disheartened heroine sobbingly pleaded with her to stop.

Unable to endure any more of the painful, humiliating punishment, the hapless heroine, abjectly submitted to the young Nazi's authority.


 

End of Part 2.
 

 Go on to Part 3. Conclusion.