Warning: This story contains graphic violence, n/c sexual acts, brutal  rape, and other elements that make it unsuitable for younger readers.  It is intended for, and should only be read by mature adults, over twenty-one years of age.

Clone War 1. Super Honeymoon, Part B.
By
GW


Viciously attacked by a clone of his intended bride on their wedding night, the world's mightiest superhero found himself unequal to the task of subduing her. In fact, for a second time, the tiny female clone, possessed of powers at least the equal of his own, did what the Man Of Steel failed to do; she knocked her astonished mate to his knees. This time there was no question that he had been taken by surprise. It had been a brutal equal match, and the girl decisively defeated him.

As the stricken superhero fell, half senseless to one knee, like a cat pouncing on her prey, his svelte, black-haired bride seized him in a bear hug. Despite his wild struggles, she easily lifted his huge body from the floor. Her slim, steely arms nearly cut his torso in two. Not even breathing hard, she continued to sarcastically taunt him.

For a few moments, the evil clone felt her huge irresistibly powerful husband struggle against her with all his super strength, but then, to her delight, her own relentless arms overcame the huge male's resistance. His titanic struggles soon weakened, until his muscular body dangled limply in her arms, as he whimpered in pain.

The unfortunate superhero might as well have been a fly caught by a devilish spider. No matter how he struggled there was no escape from this deadly Black Widow he had married.

As her battered husband nearly passed out, the diminutive bride gave his limp body one final, crushing squeeze, then let him drop from her deadly grasp.

Gasping desperately to breath, his relief was short-lived; before the groggy, crime fighter, trembling in pain, could move, the bride from hell grabbed his treelike arms in a grip of steel. Still not even breathing hard herself, she bent her victim agonizingly backward, until he screamed in pain.

Holding her whimpering new husband helpless, the tiny bride twisted his mighty body around until she bent him backward over her knee at an angle that nearly snapped his spine.

Only when her new husband whimpered for mercy, did the grinning bride let his twisted, tortured body drop to the floor.

The grinning clone planted her small foot on the Man of Steel's broad muscular back, holding him pinned to the floor like an impaled bug, as he squirmed helplessly.

The diabolical clone grew impatient with her desperate mate's struggles to escape her dominant heel, and began to kick him across the room.

Once more, the demonic clone pinned the hapless crime fighter to the floor, but now her dominant foot half crushed his genitals. At the terrible threat to his manhood, her victim lay fearfully still this time, not daring to struggle.

The Lois clone leaned down, grasped her trembling mate's hair and pulled him half up. She stood over the huge crime fighter gripping his mane of black hair, fist cocked. The frightened superhero, still not able to comprehend this disaster that had befallen him on on his Wedding Night, looked up fearfully and wailed in protest.

Seeing the pitiless glitter in his bride's eyes and hearing the remorseless contempt in her voice, the unnerved groom twisted free, and fearfully tried to escape his bride's merciless fists.

The battered superhero didn't get far before his ruthless bride pounced on him.

Flat on his back, pinned helplessly under the deadly clone's slim figure, the groggy superhero was helpless to defend himself from her deadly fists.

The strongest man on the planet made the fearful discovery that his diminutive bride was more than able to batter him into whimpering submission, anytime she chose.

Once she'd battered him half unconscious, the heartless clone rolled off the whimpering crime fighter and slid her firm thighs around his muscular middle.  Barely conscious, he instinctively struggled to escape the fearful trap. Once again, his struggles proved fruitless.

The gagging, groaning superhero couldn't resist the crushing power of his new wife's voluptuous thighs, as they squeezed him to near unconsciousness.

As the gasping superhero began to lose consciousness, the deadly bride slid up his body until her steely thighs were clenched about his head and neck, and her hungry pussy pressed against his handsome face. The struggle had aroused fierce, lustful passions in her cruel breast.

Humiliatingly beaten into helplessness by his tiny bride, the groggy superhero tried to salvage some remnant of wounded masculine pride by refusing to service the evil witch.

Infuriated by her beaten husband's stubborn refusal to relieve her raging sexual need, the devilish clone hauled the trembling crimefighter to his feet. Scarcely able to stand on legs quivering like jelly, he had no strength to resist. Seeing the vicious glint in her eyes, he already regretted his stubborn refusal, and whimpered plaintively.

As her new husband teetered helplessly on buckling legs, the evil clone proceeded to teach him obedience with her tiny, but rock hard fists.

The devilish clone knocked the staggering superhero to his knees. Cowering at her feet, and near tears, he pleaded with his terrifying wife for mercy.


 
 

End of Part B.
 

 Go on to Part c. Conclusion.