Justice Scorned.
Part 2
By
GW
Justice Lady looked up, helplessly, at the grinning, young villainess who's foot pinned her neck to the floor. The girl just inflicted on her, the worst, in fact, the first defeat of her career. She tried to squirm loose, from that hateful boot, but, in her weakened, brutalized condition, there was no escaping it.
Annoyed that the fearless Champion of Justice still struggled to get out from under her boot heel, Shyster Dame jumped down on top of her, and began smacking Justice Lady's face back and forth. She contemptuously used open-handed slaps, but backed by her super strength, even these were incredibly painful. The proud heroine, too groggy to fight the evil girl off, had to endure the humiliating show of dominance, by her erstwhile, junior partner.
Shyster Dame ruthlessly smacked Justice Lady's face from side to side, holding back none of her super strength, super strength that was the gift of the woman she was tormenting. Finally, the helplessly weakened crimefighter had no choice, but to beg the ferocious girl to stop. Justice Lady sniffed back a tear, as she whimpered her plea.
Shyster Dame rose from her prey, smirking in satisfaction at the gorgeous crimefighter's whimpers. Humiliated by defeat, and desolated by her friend's betrayal, Justice Lady didn't move for a moment, almost in a state of shock. Before she could recover, Shyster Dame kicked her over on her stomach, and rammed her arms behind her back.
The nearly helpless heroine felt Shyster Dame forcing some tight restraint on her captive arms. She tried to pull her arms free, but she was so weak, and the awful girl was so terribly strong.
"Just a little restraint glove, my friend Morganna lent me!" Shyster Dame chortled. "She said it possesses a dark, charmed force, that no superheroine can escape! It will neutralize the effects of your Power Mesh Uniform, too! Isn't that cool?"
When Shyster Dame finished strapping the devilish, restraint glove on Justice Lady's arms, she stood over her erstwhile partner and mentor, with menacing assurance. That evil smirk on the beautiful face froze Justice Lady's heart. The girl's evil, merciless arrogance was incredibly disquieting, even for the most courageous of superheroines.
She strained desperately, but to her dismay, Justice Lady realized what Shyster Dame said about the restraint glove was true; she doubted even at the height of her powers she could free herself, from this frightening bondage implement.
"She's become so vicious! Like a rabid dog! I can't believe it's really Geri! She's become totally depraved and evil! There's no telling what she may do!" Justice Lady found the thought of being totally at Shyster Dame's mercy, terrifying. It was the first time in her entire career, that the courageous champion ever feared an evildoer.
Gulping back a sniffle, Justice Lady blurted out her fears. Seeing her former partner's frightened, teary eyes, and watching her struggle fruitlessly, Shyster Dame continued to taunt the distraught, shackled heroine, with threats of what she was going to do to her.
Shyster Dame didn't wait very long to carry out her evil threats. She hauled the bound Superheroine to her feet. Justice Lady was powerless to resist. As she tried to pull away from her tormentor, Shyster Dame grabbed the snaps on her scarlet halter, and pulled them open. The halter trapped against her back by the restraint glove, dangled uselessly at her sides, exposing her huge, but deliciously shaped bust, to the girl's leering inspection. No villain ever dared tamper with her costume before, and Justice Lady found her partial nudity shockingly disconcerting.
"I think I'll take this too!" Shyster Dame sneered, pulling Justice Lady's mask from her eyes. "Only victorious, undefeated superwomen, like me, have the right to wear masks, not pitiful whimpering sluts, like you! Look at you, ready to burst into tears! What a wuss!" She added in derision, as Justice Lady blinked back more tears.
"Damn her! I won't let her intimidate me!" Justice Lady resolved, biting back a near sob.
Shyster Dame flung Justice Lady across a barrel containing rock salt for the museum walks. The crimefighter's huge breasts, denuded by the evil girl, resting vulnerably across the cold metal.
Justice Lady's nipples crinkled fearfully, as Shyster Dame picked up an old-fashioned, leather razor strop. Already forgetting her firm resolve to face her distressing predicament resolutely, Justice Lady begged and pleaded, but laughing cruelly, Shyster Dame slashed the strop across that mouth-wateringly, naked bosom.
At the first lash of the strop across her bosom, Justice Lady shrieked shrilly, at the awful pain. Her huge breasts were so vulnerable and sensitive that the pain was hardly bearable.
"Oh damn it! Keep your whines lower!" Shyster Dame snapped, irritably. "I guess, I ought to use this ball gag, Morganna lent me! It'll look good on you, anyway!" The grinning, young villainess stuffed the ball gag into the helplessly bound heroine's mouth, before proceeding.
Once she gagged her unfortunate, betrayed partner's tender pink mouth, Shyster Dame resumed the vicious punishment of the older woman's spectacularly large breasts. Even with the the gag in her mouth, the pain was so cruelly intense, that Justice Lady's partially muffled cries were nearly earsplitting. The harsh leather strop, wielded with super strength, striped her gorgeous bosom with fiery welts of torment.
At last laying aside the fearsome torture implement, Shyster Dame sneered. "You're big, cow tits never looked better! Before we go any further, though, I think I'll get good and comfortable, so I can really enjoy this!'
Justice Lady, still weeping uncontrollably at the pain in her wretchedly abused breasts, watched with ever-growing foreboding, as Shyster Dame removed her brief, forbidding black costume. Naked, the youthful villainess appeared even more frighteningly menacing to the captive defender of virtue.
Once she was "comfortable," Shyster Dame contemplated her weeping, gagged captive, for a moment. "Oh what the hell! That gag isn't doing any good, and anyway, I'd rather hear you beg and whimper! Coming from a smug, self-righteous prude like you, it's music to my ears!"
So saying, the evilly grinning girl pulled the gag from Justice Lady's mouth. Then, she pulled the defeated superheroine up on her feet. After that first frightful ordeal, Justice Lady's trembling legs could hardly support her large, athletic body.
"Well, as long as we're taking things off..." Shyster Dame smirked, as she pressed menacingly, insinuatingly, close to the trembling captive crimefighter. The evil, treacherous girl seized the waistband of Justice Lady's blue briefs. As the distraught heroine wept in protest, Shyster Dame, slowly and teasingly, slid her briefs down around her fulsomely rounded thighs.
Now that Justice Lady's mouthwateringly voluptuous body was fully exposed to her gloating eyes, Shyster Dame began pawing those delicious curves, with arrogant mastery. Justice Lady whimpered as Shyster Dame's frightening, invasive hands fondled her opulent body. Grinning evilly, Shyster Dame laughed at the mature crimefighter's virtuous reticence. She dragged the trembling older woman to a chair, and seating herself, pulled Justice Lady down on her lap. The bold heroine of a thousand desperate adventures never felt so helpless, and scared in her life. She continued to weep in despairing protest, but her pleas only emboldened the girl, who's hungry advances she once repulsed.
Now, that she had turned to evil, there was no use appealing to Shyster Dame's mercy. She had none! The more Justice Lady begged, the bolder the evil girl became, finally plunging her hand between the older woman's sumptuous thighs, and brazenly toying with her delicate genitalia.
As Justice Lady continued to weepingly appeal to the smirking tormentress, her heartsick pleas became an annoyance.
"Oh, Damn it! I'm sick of you're sanctimonious puling and whining!" Shyster Dame snapped, in irritation. "Morganna is right! You just have to show you Superheroine bitches, who's boss!" Then, without further ado, she twisted Justice Lady's big, curvaceous body this way and that, until she positioned her over her lap, like a naughty, frightened child about to be spanked.
"Stop! What are you doing? I'm a grown woman! Put me down!" Justice Lady wailed, fearfully. She'd never been so mortified in her life, but her mortification was nothing, compared to her mindless terror of what was sure to come.
"That just means you got a bigger behind, to blister!" Shyster Dame snickered, as she picked up the leather strop, from where it dropped earlier.
Shyster Dame patted and poked, Justice Lady's broad, fully rounded bottom cheeks a moment, as though inspecting a choice cut of beef, then she raised her arm and began the blistering spanking. At the first cut of the strop, Justice Lady shrieked in torment.
Before her husband's death, Jack used to sometimes playfully turn Deirdre over his knee, and gently swat her upturned rump, saying he loved spanking a superheroine. Whenever he did that, their sexual unions were so hot and exciting, that the mature superheroine came to look forward to those little spankings. Now, her body treacherously betrayed her, responding to the cruel merciless pain Shyster Dame inflicted, with the same abandon, she had responded to her husband's playful eroticism. Somehow, the grinning, treasonous, young turncoat, who knew her so well, guessed her secret.
At last, the frightful spanking ordeal was over! Shyster Dame dumped the wildly sobbing Justice Lady on the floor, and then agilely hopped up on a low shelf. She insistently pulled the magnificent Champion of Righteousness between her thighs. Spirit crushed by defeat, and mortifyingly devastated by Shyster Dame's discovery of her humiliating reaction to the blistering spanking, Justice Lady was virtually defenseless to resist. When Shyster Dame painfully tugged on her hair, Justice Lady surrendered her sweet mouth and tongue to the grinning, young dominatrix.
"Maybe she'll let me go, if I satisfy her sexual needs" Justice Lady told herself, hopefully, but deep in her aching heart, she wondered if she'd ever be free from this humiliating, shameful bondage.
Paying perverse, abasing homage to Shyster Dame's hot, wet pussy was hideous enough, for the virtuous crimefighter, but when the smirking villainess spun around, and presented her shapely backside, Justice Lady nearly vomited in disgust. Yet, desperately as she wished to refuse the unspoken command, the humiliated superheroine couldn't muster the courage to defy her masterful captoress. "She scares me so!" Swallowing her disgust, Justice Lady did as Shyster Dame wished.
When she fully satisfied Shyster Dame's dark, perverted sexual whims, Justice Lady soon discovered her horrendous ordeal had scarcely begun. The vile girl, though physically satiated for the moment, still hungered to debase and humiliate the heroic, older woman, she once so admired. She perched Justice Lady's still painfully inflamed behind on a small crate, and then chained the helpless crimefighter's booted ankles to posts, spreading her gorgeously shaped legs at a painful, widely splayed angle. Then, Shyster Dame prepared for her next despicable act of vengeance.
Shyster Dame turned back to her hapless victim, with a flourish. Justice Lady looked up fearfully at the youthful villainess. A dreadful, sick revulsion dawned in Justice Lady's tear-stained eyes, at the sight that met her tear filled eyes.
Shyster Dame had strapped a huge, ugly dildo around her slim thighs. The evil monstrosity bobbed threateningly, just above Justice Lady's beautiful, terror-stricken face. The heft and length of the perverted implement was mind boggling. As Justice Lady whimpered and sobbed, begging her not to do it, Shyster Dame taunted her captive for a moment, but not for very long. Avidly eager to begin, she ruthlessly plunged the terrifying phallus into Justice Lady's vulnerably exposed body, driving the full length of the gigantic dildo deep, deep inside her.
Shyster Dame rammed the terrible dildo in and out of Justice Lady's agonized, violated body, until she drove the brutalized, pain-wracked crimefighter to a frenzied orgasm. Then, she laughingly pulled the horrible thing free, though she didn't unbuckle it from her trim waist.
Justice Lady was in a state of near shock, for a time. She scarcely noticed Shyster Dame remove the chains from her ankles. The terrible, vicious girl pulled her to her feet, and spun her around, away from her. It was then, Justice Lady realized there was worse horror to come. The perverted sadist, Shyster Dame had become, had further designs for the horrid instrument of terror. The depraved girl was aiming at a target, that was perhaps even more vulnerable and sensitive.
Once she completed the awful anal rape, Shyster Dame had one more humiliating penance to inflict on the woman who dared scorn her dark erotic advances. She thrust the befouled dildo in Justice Lady's exquisite face, and ordered her to lick it clean. The fastidious, older woman looked at the filthy thing with horror.
At first, Justice Lady stubbornly refused to open her mouth, desperate to hold on to the last shreds of her feminine dignity. Yet, the vicious girl had totally terrorized her, now, with the frightful, hideously agonizing indignities she'd inflicted. Her courage broken, Justice Lady couldn't resist long!
Shyster Dame hopped up on the crate, she earlier perched her victim on, and cruelly tugged on her hair, until finally with a moan of surrender, Justice Lady warily extended her pink tongue, and touched it against the filthy obscenity. She shuddered and gagged in disgust, as terror-stricken she gingerly licked it.
Justice Lady's dainty modesty annoyed Shyster Dame, who, without any warning, thrust the horrible thing right into her mouth. It nearly choked her. Justice Lady desperately tried to push it back with her tongue, but against the power of Shyster Dame's virulent young loins and thighs, that was a pitifully inadequate defense, and the cruelly laughing girl thrust it deeper and deeper into her mouth, until it was lodged halfway down her throat.
Shyster Dame remorselessly kept her bedeviled, Superheroine victim at the odious task, until Justice Lady licked and slobbered at the dildo, till it gleamed.
"Well I guess we're finished here! It's time to take you back to your new home!"
By now, the tormented, defiled heroine was in a near comatose state, sensibilities overcome by the shock and horror of the terrible things Shyster Dame had done to her. The weeping, stunned crimefighter hardly noticed what was happening, as Shyster Dame put her costume, more or less back on her tall, opulent form. It was ripped and shredded, and the girl had to tie it together. In its disheveled state, it revealed considerably more, than it concealed, of Justice Lady's sumptuous, abused charms.
Shyster Dame flung a ragged coat around Justice Lady's broad, slumping shoulders, and pushed her toward the door. Like a mindless automaton, Justice Lady let the girl to push her outside into the alley.
Just as they left the warehouse, by the back door, there was a sudden wail of sirens, accompanied by two police squad cars pulling up, to block either end of the alley.
"Damn it!" Shyster Dame cursed as, abandoning her captive, she leaped up to grab onto a fire escape. A moment later, she was fleeing over the roof tops, as police fired after her retreating form.
Justice Lady just stood where Shyster Dame left her, unseeing, uncomprehending. A kindly police officer wrapped the coat more closely, around the stunned woman's shoulders, and told her. "Don't worry, Ma'am! Everything's gonna' be okay! We'll see nothing more happens to you! Your safe in the hands of authority, now!"
"Th-thank you officer!"
Justice Lady mumbled, hardly knowing where she was, or even who she was.
All she knew was, that after the horrible, awful, degrading things Shyster
Dame had done to her, she would never feel safe again. She began
to sob again, slowly and softly, as the ambulance attendants lay her on
a stretcher, and loaded it into the waiting vehicle.
epilog
Channel 69 Morning News Anchor, Dyssi Daim here, with another late breaking, news flash. Forgive me, for saying so, but this is soo sad; so many crimes against women in our society! Early today, police found distinguished Appellate Court Judge, Deirdre Mainwaring wandering in a state of confusion in downtown Empire City. Mainwaring lapsed into unconsciousness in the ambulance, while being rushed to Mt. Moriah Medical Center, and Police have not been able to question her, as yet, as to the circumstances of the deplorable incident. In a bizarre twist, Police report, Judge Mainwaring was clothed only in a copy of renowned Crimefighter, Justice Lady's well known red, white and blue uniform. Police theorize, Judge Mainwaring was on her way to the Governor's annual costume ball, last night, when she was waylaid by muggers. A confidential source has told this reporter, that physical evidence suggests Mainwaring was molested and sodomized by her attackers.
In a press release, the Judge's former law clerk, Geri Phillips, stated that Judge Mainwaring would be transferred to the controversial, alternate medicine clinic of Morganna Morgul, to recuperate from her ordeal. In another press release from the Governor's Office, the Governor expressed his sympathy for the distinguished jurist, and promised a crack down on rampant crime. He also announced that he is granting Judge Mainwaring a leave of absence from her judicial post, pending her recovery. We all pray for her!
On a lighter note, in the morning news.....
That evening, in the luxurious living quarters of the Morgul clinic, four women sat in a state of undress, two were laughingly at their ease, the other two in miserable captivity. Morganna was laughingly regaling her new, young protégé, Shyster Dame, on the merits of superheroines.
The End.