"Darn her! I really wanted to see that new Darlene Sinclair movie tonight." She thought in resignation Escapist entertainment was Stephanie's only  escape from the living hell Sue Ann had made of her life. Every one says that Darlene Sinclair is just wonderful. She got the Academy Award for it  after all those grade b adventure flics, too. It's amazing she can act  too, when she's so beautiful.

As Stephanie walked disconsolately from her office, Sue Anne examined the latest research report on the experimental chemical, Exceederon. "Wow! It looks like this stuff really works!" She thought. "It gives test subjects super strength and invulnerability. Of course it will be years before the FDA lets us market it, if ever, but it would make me into a superwoman like that bitch, Ringmistress. The thought of being a superheroine didn't especially appeal to Sue Anne, of course; helping the unfortunate wasn't her cup of tea. Rather, she imagined herself as an unstoppable super villain.

"Well why not?" she concluded after some fantasizing. "Maybe I'll let little Stephanie go to her movie, and try out the formula tonight. After Stephanie, very thankfully left, Sue Anne injected herself with a massive dose of Exceederon. 

From her sixteenth year, Darlene Sinclair had served as ringmaster, strong woman and trapeze aerialist in her father's small, struggling, family circus. Shortly after her father's death, soon after her twenty-first birthday, the struggling little circus went bankrupt.  When a mysterious stranger offered Darlene a substantial amount of money to take part in a scientific experiment, Darlene accepted.

That's as far as the introductory material got. To summarize from here. Darlene got a job as Hollywood stunt woman, and that led to movie stardom. The mysterious experiment led to super powers. She secretly became a crimefighter calling herself 'Ringmistress". Sue Anne's formula also gave her superpowers. She became super villainess 'Blue Bird'. Inevitably superheroine and super villainess met. On with the action. ( I meant to give Ringmistress a top hat and little tail coat to complete the costume, but she would have removed them for the confrontation, anyway. She should also have had mask on in all pictures until appropriate time. Ditto, Blue Bird. Sorry!)

Blue Bird struck first, with a hard fist to the belly, that Ringmistress felt all the way to her toes. 

Before the surprised Ringmistress could recover, the blue clad woman grabbed her by the hair, and rammed her knee into the heroine's opulent bosom.

As Ringmistress clutched her bosom at the unexpected pain, Blue Bird grabbed her arm in a vice like grip. The evil woman's strength continued to amaze the crimefighter. Despite her deceptively plump physique the woman seemed stronger than any foe Ringmistress ever fought, perhaps as strong, as she was herself. Before Ringmistress could break free, Blue Bird blasted a flurry of hard blows to her kidneys. Then she trapped both of her glamorous foe's arms and drove here knee into the same spot.

At first, caught off guard by the incredible strength of the villainess, it would take more than a few punches and kicks to faze the dauntless
Superheroine.  Ringmistress called upon her own amazing strength and stamina, to break free. She swiftly wheeled around, and holding nothing back,  caught the surprised Blue Bird with a left fist to the jaw, then proceeded to batter the blue clad evil doer to her knees.

Her senses reeling from the skillful attack, Ringmistress stumbled backward, knee's wobbling. Seeing the tremor in her foe's legs, and the dazed confusion in her eyes, Blue Bird grabbed the heroine's hands for a classic test of strength. Had the Exceederon formula truly made the evil, pampered business executive, as strong or stronger than the fabled Ringmistress? Already considerably weakened, by the damage Blue Bird had inflicted, Ringmistress was gradually forced to her knees by the diabolical Blue Bird.

As Ringmistress stumbled to her feet, Blue Bird recovered from her surprise, and nailed the big superheroine with a smashing left fist to her kidneys, and followed it, with an even more damaging right.

Ringmistress's blow might easily have felled a steer, but the grim faced villainess stoically hid the damage, and shook it off, as though it was mere tap. Without so much as a blink, she retaliated with a right to the crimefighter's jaw that nearly  broke it. Ringmistress had put everything she had into her own punch, leaving her little to resist Blue Bird's devastating comeback punch. Now Blue Bird continued her relentless attack on the dismayed heroine. Each punch made Ringmistress a little more susceptible to the next. Blue Bird soon rendered the renowned superheroine virtually helpless.

Seeing her foe defenseless, filled Blue Bird with sadistic joy. She triumphantly kicked Ringmistress in the jaw, knocking her over on her behind. Nothing like that ever happened to the celebrated crimefighter, in all her illustrious career.

Blue Bird critically examined her fallen foe, sitting stunned on the floor at her feet. Before Ringmistress could get her bearings, Blue Bird kicked her in the jaw, again. This kick delivered with unhurried precision, knocked the fallen crimefighter nearly senseless.

Using the hammerlock to full advantage, Blue Bird forced Ringmistress back down on the ground, and leapt astride her prone body, twisting the bigger woman's muscular arm into another painful hold, as she did.

While she painfully tormented Ringmistress's captive arm, Blue Bird insidiously slid her thighs around her foe's trim, slab muscled waist. Feeling the trap close, Ringmistress tensed to resist, but found it impossible to escape the insidious hold. Despite the incredible development of her ridged abdomen, Ringmistress helplessly felt her belly, cave in to the inexorable pressure of Blue Bird's plump thighs.

When Blue Bird finally released her deadly scissors, the stricken crimefighter writhed in agony, hardly able to move or even breathe.

Giving her no time to recover, Blue Bird seized the moaning superheroine in a full nelson, and hauled her to her feet. Weak and dizzy, Ringmistress  struggled, desperately to escape. Even with only the remnants of her enormous strength, she partially escaped Blue Bird's grip, but the villainess seized her wrists and held her helplessly suspended, long enough to drive a deadly kick into her kidneys.

The deadly kick served its purpose; Ringmistress crumpled to the ground, again. Blue Bird followed her down, sliding her deadly thighs around the the heroine's aching middle once more. At the same time, she wrapped her arms around the bigger woman's elegant neck, cutting off air to her lungs. Unable to breathe, Ringmistress struggled, in near panic, to escape but there was no escape from  either the vicious strangle hold or the remorseless pressure of Blue Bird's dominant thighs.

Using the devastating double hold to full advantage, Blue Bird squeezed and choked Ringmistress, doubly cutting of all air to her burning lungs, until inevitably the heroine slumped forward, unconscious.

Reaching her destination, Blue Bird removed the unconscious crimefighter from the SUV, and carried her into her secret sanctum. She contemptuously carried, the before tonight, invincible  superheroine, by a particularly demeaning grip. Even this indignity couldn't rouse the captive. Inside the hidden basement, the villainess suspended Ringmistress from manacles attached to the ceiling. Once she'd secured her new victim, she tore open the beautiful masked woman's silken blouse exposing her massive bosom for her own lascivious inspection. It was this final indignity that at last waked Ringmistress, to the horror of her predicament.

As her dulled mind cleared, Ringmistress indignantly noticed that her splendid bosom had been rudely bared.

"Holy Cow! It's that actress bitch, Darlene Sinclair, who just won the Academy Award. Hah! Who'd'ave thought..." Blue Bird gasped in amazement. "Making this bitch my little sex toy is getting two for one, a movie star AND a superheroine. How Delicious! Hmm! knowing her little secret could be very useful, too. This gorgeous bimbo could be the gift that keeps giving."

Unmasking was only the first of the dire consequences that were to befall Ringmistress, as a result of her defeat. For now, Blue Bird began to paw and fondle her lush, denuded bosom. Ringmistress cried out indignantly, much to Blue Bird's amusement.

As Blue Bird became more sexually inflamed, her roaming hands grew ever bolder. Such a violation was inconceivable. How dared anyone sexually molest a superheroine? Worse, Ringmistress discovered the evil villainess was expert at breaching her victim's modesty and virtue.

Blue Bird fondled and invasively toyed with her defeated enemy's defenseless genitalia. It was too much for Ringmistress to resist. Unable to restrain her aroused passions, the virtuous heroine exploded in a massive orgasm. Laughing maniacally, Blue Bird grabbed Ringmistress around the neck and sealed her hateful dominance with a possessive kiss, that crushed the abashed heroine's ripe, quivering lips.

"That's just to let you know, that I OWN you now, you sanctimonious, do-gooder Bitch!" Blue Bird sneered, with arrogant certainty, then turned and swaggered from the room.

Ringmistress slumped abjectly, forlornly dangling from the cruel chains. A tear welled in the superheroine captive's eye. She sniffed back a sob of mortification, and tried to convince herself that no villainess could subdue and tame her. No one could OWN Ringmistress!

"That Bitch will never 'own' me! As soon as I get free, I'll make her sorry for that awful thing she did! I will!" But would she get free, and if she somehow did, what then? Blue Bird had decisively beaten her to a helpless wreck, once.

When the debauched crimefighter had hung from her chains in uncertain misery for some minutes, Blue Bird returned. She strode over to the bound heroine and, with a sneering comment, released the captive's wrists, from their harsh restraints. Unable to meet Blue Bird's contemptuous gaze, Ringmistress hung her head, and indecisively massaged her wrists to restore circulation.

Wasn't this the chance Ringmistress had prayed for? What was she waiting for?

"I MUST stop her...bring her to Justice...but...but..." Ringmistress told herself, gulping down the lump in her throat, as images of that traumatic defeat paralyzed her.

Had Blue Bird so intimidated the gallant heroine, that now, she was afraid to fight for Justice, to even fight for her own freedom?

The sneering Blue Bird evidently thought so; she carelessly turned toward a cupboard in the corner of the room, her back to her prisoner.

Freed of Blue Bird's intimidating glare, and stung to fury, by the evil woman's scornful laughter, Ringmistress leaped at her insidious enemy, shouting in righteous rage.

Blue Bird was half expecting, perhaps even hoping for, some show of resistance. Sensing the attack, she turned swiftly, and smacked the bigger woman across the face. Still not recovered from the earlier beating, and the shock of the terrible rape, the slap staggered Ringmistress, and stopped her in her tracks.  Swiftly wheeling around, Blue Bird followed the slap with an expert judo chop with the edge of her hand across the heroine's throat. Ringmistress choked in anguish, her windpipe half closed by the blow.

After ruthlessly extinguishing  the brief spark of rebellion, Blue Bird shoved the cringing, whimpering superheroine into the corner, and ordered her, not to move, giving her nipple a sharp pinch for emphasis.

Blue Bird had taught Ringmistress to fear another human being, for the first time, that night. It was a bitter lesson for an invincible superheroine. Now, for the second time, Blue Bird irresistibly battered Ringmistress into submission.  This second savage beating completely terrorized the once indomitable superheroine. Humbled and tamed, she cringed fearfully against the wall, in abject obedience to Blue Bird's command.

Returning from the cupboard, Blue Bird carried what appeared to be a giant phallus, mounted on an electrified cattle prod. The intimidated captive's heart leapt into her throat. With a nasty grin, Blue Bird confirmed her worst fears.

"Yep! It runs off new experimental batteries, and gives triple the jolt of a regular prod."

At the first jolt, Ringmistress was paralyzed by an unendurable wave of fierce pain. In shock, she slumped to her knees, pleading with her tormentor.

After torturing her victim's massive bosom, until Ringmistress was gibbering in pain and terror, Blue Bird was ready for the final humiliation of her helpless foe. First she grabbed Ringmistress by the leg making escape impossible. Next, she briefly turned off the electric current, and teasingly used the tip of the phallus to probe between Ringmistress's trembling thighs. Ringmistress was helpless to protect herself from the depraved criminal sadist. She could feel the knobby tip seeking her womanhood with irresistible insistence. Desperately, she tried to shield her genitalia, but Blue Bird zapped her hand.

As her numbed hand fell  to her side, Ringmistress felt the massive tip of the grotesque dildo probe between her fulsome thighs. In mortification, she experienced a loathsome sexual twinge, as it tantalizingly teased her pussy. Ringmistress bit her lower lip, desperately anxious to stem her submissive, servile surrender, but her strong body betrayed her again. As Blue Bird forced the massive tip past her labia, deeper and deeper into her body, the walls of her vagina gripped the massive intrusive object, eagerly, in the throes of forbidden excitement. Blue Bird manipulated the huge phallus in and out of the forbidden portal of pleasure. Gradually, the sensual sadist brought Ringmistress to the verge of another massive orgasm. Just as Ringmistress reached the peak of sexual excitement, Blue Bird  triggered the electrical current in the dildo. Ringmistress's feverish perverse arousal had mounted to such fevered pitch, as to be unquenchable. Even as the unbearable electric current tore excruciatingly through her body, Ringmistress experienced the most intense orgasm of her life.

In the aftermath of another hateful, unwanted enforced orgasm, Ringmistress sobbed softly, in revulsion and self-loathing, at her second surrender to Blue Bird's abusive sexual domination.

Meanwhile, Blue Bird put aside 'Boris' and slipped out of her blue costume. Moments later, she squatted down above the abused heroine's beautiful tear-stained face, her genitalia looming threateningly.  In a cold menacing voice, she ordered the helpless Ringmistress to sexually satisfy her, twisting and pinching the unfortunate heroine's nipples for emphasis.

Overcome by disgust, Ringmistress haltingly refused. Continuing to torture the defeated heroine's breasts, Blue Bird eagerly enumerated all of the evil things she might do, if Ringmistress resisted. Spirit broken, and too well aware that the merciless masked woman would carry out her threats, terror melted Ringmistress's reticence, and she despairingly surrendered.

Blue Bird swiveled around, and after only a moment's hesitation, the newly tamed crimefighter obediently sated the cruel Dominatrix who had broken her.

Once Ringmistress satisfied all of Blue Bird's bizarre sexual desires, the loathsome villainess had no further immediate need of her traumatized victim. She packed the stricken woman in a crate.  Ringmistress, in a near catatonic state, docilely allowed her captor to pack her away like discarded doll. A little later, Blue Bird dropped the crate off downtown.

Early next morning, Desk Sergeant O'Hallorhan of the Twenty-sixth Precinct, curiously supervised the opening of the huge crate that had mysteriously been deposited on the steps of the police station a little earlier. As the crate fell open, the veteran police officer gasped in amazement.

"Merciful St Bridget!  Why it's Ringmistress, and someone has done some terrible things to the poor lass, from the looks of her.  Ah faith! It always happens to them superheroines, sooner'r later. When will they learn to leave crimefightin' to the professionals?"

Frightened by the sound of the Sergeant's voice, Ringmistress still in shock, looked up fearfully, and tearfully whimpered a pathetic plea.

A day or two later, in her luxurious office, the CEO of Meredith Industries, smiling smugly, like the cat that swallowed the canary, snapped an order to her abused secretary, Stephanie Winters.

"Call our PR Firm, and let them know that movie star Darlene Sinclair has agreed to do a series of teevee spots for our products. She was so impressed by MY PRESENTATION, that she volunteered to do them for just a small token fee.  Sue Ann smirked triumphantly, thinking of the surveillance videos of Darlene's alter ego being defeated and shamed, and then unmasked. The videos were now all safely locked away in Sue Ann's safe deposit box.

"Dopey Stephy is always gushing over both Darlene Sinclair and Ringmistress. Maybe I'll arrange a threesome, (or would it be a foursome counting Darlene AND Ringmistress?) of Darlene, Stephanie and me. Stephanie will certainly enjoy seeing what a delightful obedient pet, I've made of her adored heroine, the Mighty Ringmistress. Heh, heh! I can hardly wait."

Yellowcat.

Before using the 'Ringmistress' pictures for the Fairmaiden Series, I tried a costume variant. Basically the only text, I evidently wrote is the dialog in pictures, plus a few connective sentences, here and there.

Crimson Witch caught the heroine's hands in a test of strength!

A moment later Yellowcat sat up; still groggy, she bravely tried to hide her apprehension behind an air of bravado.

I tried various other variants, of the Ringmistress pictures as well:

Two one-only pictures of a favorite superheroine.

Our heroine, in her beloved, skin-tight wet suit, has an unfortunate encounter with Fausta, and a Nazi U-Boat. (I hesitate to speculate on what each of those THREE GROUPS is anticipating.)

The curtain goes up at the Premier Met performance of the new Wonder Woman Opera.

Well, the 'Fat Lady' has sung, so that concludes this Miscellanea segment.