Unaware she had unwittingly wed an evil clone with super powers, the creation of the evil Lex, Diana was overpowered by the dastardly impostor, who dared administer a severe across the knee spanking to his imperious, intimidating bride.

Even the staunchest Amazons have their limits, and the pain became so intense that Diana momentarily forgot she was a Proud Warrior Princess; she began to beg and plead with her new husband to stop, as she furtively wiped the tears from her big blue eyes.

When her beastly mate concluded the humbling chastisement and let his wife up, she looked anything but the indomitable, irresistible defender of virtue, he had married that afternoon. For a moment, the sniffling bride was overwhelmed by the disastrous turn her long anticipated wedding night had taken, and could think of nothing but the ghastly reddish hue, and searing pain of her gorgeous rear end.

Then, inevitably, Amazon pride and discipline reasserted themselves, and with angry gestures, the somewhat bedraggled Amazon Princess tugged her disheveled uniform back into place.  She'd show HIM!

Her new groom might be unaccountably stronger than she was, but there was one weapon remaining to Diana that had never failed her, her Amazon Lasso of Truth and Compliance. She'd show this brute!

Unaccountably, though, when the Amazon Princess expertly looped her Lasso about her mate and commanded him to submit, he laughed in her face. The evil Lex foreseeing the possibility of the Amazon Lasso had conditioned his clones to be impervious to any and all mind control devices.

Rather than submitting to the Authority of the Lasso, the evil clone tore the precious Amazon artifact from his astounded bride's grasp.

As her last hope deserted her, Diana gulped fearfully. She must not let this brute turn the power of the Lasso against her.  As her evil, new husband twirled the Lasso through the air, the normally fearless Amazon turned and fled in panic.

Diana's precipitous flight proved futile. The evil clone proved an expert at lariat twirling, and skillfully and unerringly roped his fleeing bride.

With all her imperious, stubborn will, the Amazon Princess struggled to resist the power of her own Divine Lasso, but it was a forlorn resistance doomed to failure, and inevitably she succumbed.

Once he established the Power of the Lasso over his reluctant bride, the dastardly clone commanded that, with or without the Lasso, she would adore him above all things, and that her only thought and aim in life, would be to please him. Nearly in a trance, the bound Amazon surrendered her will to her new husband, forever. From now on, her one thought and desire would be to make this evil clone happy as a King.

Now that he had enslaved her, the clone removed the lasso from his bride's lithesome waist. Inevitably, even with the lasso removed, such was its power that Diana continued to gaze on her new husband with fawning, spaniel like adoration.

The clone removed his clothes and flung them carelessly on the floor, while his adoring bride gazed with shy admiration at his nude body.

She who never bowed her head to any man, now eagerly complied with the preemptory, demeaning command, in fact, deriving near sexual pleasure from the service performed for her adored master.

"Gosh Angel I feel kind of funny, standing here buck naked, while you're dressed! How about you joining me?" The lewdly grinning clone snickered.  "Just take off those pants and the top, though. You can leave the rest of those Amazon toys on! They're kind of sexy!"

Unable to resist his word, in fact eager to satisfy his slightest whim, Diana quickly pulled off her spangled briefs and scarlet and gold upper garment. She had never been naked before a man before this night, and was overcome with demure shyness, in her enchanting nudity.

Overwhelmed and confused, the adorably beautiful, spiritually enslaved Amazon sank down on her knees in front of her new husband, as though to worship him. Shyly, she glanced up at his engorged penis. It now held her in fascinated thrall to its latent potency. At a word from her husband, Diana, a little warily but, nearly reverently touched it with her soft, sensitive fingers. The clone shuddered in pleasurable anticipation.

Irresistibly drawn by its phallic power, Diana leaned forward and adoringly touched her ripe, cherry lips to the stout, penile rod. She gasped with pleasure, and a moment later, she was eagerly sucking that arrogant symbol of patriarchal dominance. Abjectly servicing the object of her adoration filled the formerly indomitable Amazon with a wonderful thrilling sense of satisfaction and completion.

Oral sexual satisfaction was just the start of the evening, for the grossly over-sexed clone. His conditioning had included a crash course in the Kama Sutra, which he soon put to good use. The Amazon Princess excelled at all tasks she undertook. Now that bizarre circumstances condemned her proud spirit to perpetual sexual bondage to the evil impostor she had unwittingly wed, she  enthusiastically carried out her sluttish, new duties with consummate skill.

The evil clone's vile appetites knew no decent bounds, yet his now adoring bride swallowed her qualms, and responded obediently, one might even say lustily, to his every obscene physical demand.

At last, as dawn was breaking the newlywed couple paused in their lovemaking.

Watching from behind a two way mirror, the evil Lex turned to his companion  Mark-1, the equally evil Lois clone, and chortled. "Ho, ho! That Mark-2 turned out to be quite the lady's man. Not only tamed that Amazon Witch, but made her like it!"

"Yeah! Who couldn't with that damned Amazon Lasso! I prefer using my fists, myself!'  Mark-1 retorted, piqued at being upstaged for the moment by her fellow clone.

Yet, as she stared through the mirror at the tender connubial scene, her hot glistening eyes rested on the fantastically shapely Amazon bride kneeling adoringly at her husband's feet, and Mark-1 thought.  "Still, I wouldn't mind having a go at that buxom, over-sexed, Amazon bimbo! I'd show her a night she wouldn't forget, EVER!"
 
 

This is the end of Clone War 2, Wondrous Wedding Night, but our story will continue at a later date  in Clone War 3, Newlywed Dinner Party.