WARNING
This story contains material of a sexual nature. It may contain explicit
descriptions of sex, bondage and non-consensual sex. If you are at all
offended by this kind of story, or under the age of 18 years old, DO NOT
READ ANY FURTHER !!
Wonder Woman, Superman and other characters expressed in this story are
copywrited by DC Comics. This story is written for the sole purpose of
entertainment and is not written for profit and cannot be transmitted,
reproduced or otherwise traded for profit.

THE DOCTOR : Part 1
Lois opened her eyes very slowly. Her head was still spinning, and felt
very painful. She tried to remember what had happened. She was on her way
to work following a magical evening with Superman, and she had just parked
her car in the basement carpark. There was a big blue van in the next spot
and she had turned when the side door had suddenly opened - and then she
remebered a sharp pain on her neck before she had lost consciousness.
Yes, that was it, she must have been hit from behind by somebody, and if
she had been hit from behind.... where the hell was she now....
Lois started to panic, she tried now to open her eyes wide, but the light
was too bright and it seemed as though she was looking directly into it.
She saw a dark shape to the left of the light and desperately adjusted her
eyes to focus on the shadow.
Slowly her vision cleared and she was surprised to see that it was her left
leg that was the shadow. She realised then that she was in a sitting position,
with her legs stretched out on either side. Her hands were on the arms of the
chair, and although she tried to move these, she could not. She tried her left
leg, and again nothing happened. She had lost the ability of her limbs !
She glaced desperately at her arms and only then realised that it was not that
she had lost her physical ability, but instead they were strapped into position
allowing no movement what-so-ever.
Lois looked again at her predicament. She was definately in a sitting posture,
but she now realised that the seat she was in was one of those used for female
medical examinations,(she could not for the life of her remember the name of
this contraption - actually it's me who can't remember) with her legs spread
out on either side, and her body leaning back facing more towards the ceiling,
facing the bright lamp. Who ? and Why? questions raced in her mind as she
tried to calm herself down. Luckily, she still had the dignity of having her
business suit still on, and even her small heeled shoes were attached to her
feet.
Her mouth felt dry and she tried to close her lips. It was then she realised
that she had been gagged and something had been stuffed into her mouth that
did not allow her to shut it. She shouted out into the empty room, but no
answer came
Lois tugged at her bindings, hoping that they would at least give slightly
allowing her to try and slip at least one limb free, but none of them
gave even a milimeter.
The door facing her suddenly opened and in walked a beautifully tall red haired
lady dressed as a nurse. She had magnificent long gazelle like legs on her
6ft frame, and underneath her white blouse, Lois could see her voluptuous
breasts almost bursting from their confinement of a laced bra. She moved
with the grace of an athelete, but it was her face that was the most stunning
feature. She had the palest complexion Lois had seen for a long time, but
contrasting from this were her dark blue eyes, and her bright red lips which
matched her flaming hair. Small freckles were sprinkled liberally across her
cheeks and her nose.
'Oh good, you're awake' she said matter of factly 'just in time for your
examination' a hint of a smile flashed past her features
She came to a halt between Lois's outstretched legs and with her red nailed
fingers, started to fold back the helpless lady's flowing skirt, rolling past
her knees, up her thighs, past the tops of her dark stockings and finally
beyond her plain white cotton panties. She reached into her blouse pocket and
withdrew a small pair of scissors with which she snipped the side elastic of
the small cotton pants and with a nonchalant flick of the wrists, pulled these
away, exposing Lois's sex to her view.
The nurse reached her hand down and ran her fingers through the dark brown
growth that lay between her captive's thighs and taking a small handfull,
pulled some hairs straight, making Lois yelp with the sudden pain.
'Hairy one aren't you' was all the red head said before she released her
hold and left the room.
Lois had never been so embarrassed all her life. Never had she taken her
clothes off in front of a stranger, let alone being forced to show herself.
Even when she was a young girl, she had been very shy and embarrassed, and
always at school, she would rather just put her school clothes back on over
her sweaty body rather than have a shower with the rest of the girls.
Now, when her sex had been fully exposed to view, and her legs spread wide open
to another woman, she felt herself flush incredibly with shame, which had not
gone unnoticed by the nurse.
The nurse was called Letitia Walker. She had been working for the doctor for
well over 4 years now and knew him like no other, mainly because in many ways
she was just as perverted as he was. Letitia was a cold hearted bitch of a
woman, and she had enjoyed exposing Lois Lane's hairy sex. She had made the
woman who was Superman's squeeze feel as humiliated as possible, and that
was just the start. It gave Letitia a thrill to see how easy it had been to
make someone like Lois flush with shame, and she returned to the room with
renewed vigour.
Letitia held two instruments in her hand. One was a polaroid instant camera and
the other was an electric shaver. Letitia put the shaver down first and with a
very false smile and a countdown of '3..2..1..smile..' she snapped one of Lois
in her compromising position. To prolong the humiliation, she waited until the
picture developed and examining it closely, she finally said
'Lovely'
Letitia then swapped instruments and kneeling between
the dark haired woman's legs, flicked the switch and began to shave the curly
hairs that nestled there.
Lois tried to move herself away from the razor, but she could not shift her
position.Still she tried, her thigh muscles straining with the effort.
'Stop moving' ordered the redhead as she turned the machine off for a moment
'There is absolutely no way you are going to prevent what is going to happen
and so if I were you, I would sit back and relax. See' she pinched the inside
of Lois's right thigh between forefinger and thumb painfully, twisting the
skin visciously until Lois cried out for her to stop 'I can do anything I
want with you and you are powerless to prevent it. So stop MOVING!'
Lois felt a tear trickle down her cheek as she closed her eyes to the
inevitable. Letitia continued shaving her sex until all the hairs had been
removed. She then left again and returned with a bowl of warm water, a shaver
bristle and a flick out razor knife.
Dunking the bristle into the water first of all, she dipped the end into
a cream and slowly began to lather between Lois Lane's legs. Letitia ensured
that she tickled the now swollen pink lips with the brush and that she
flicked across Lois's semi erect clitoris many times, massaging it with the
soft lather.
Lois was not immune to the caresses. She looked down between her legs and the
sight of such a beautiful woman's face just inches away from her sex, and
knowing that she was being the subject of a bitter sweet arousal, began to
get the juices flowing in her lower body. It was not long before she saw her
clitoris standing out proudly to the world, no longer nestling amongst the
protection of a thick forest, revealing to the red head just how horny she was
being made to feel.
Letitia, having massaged the area for several minutes now took up the knife and
with trained precision, removed the last remnants of any hair growth between
the legs of Superman's girlfriend, the sex exposed and as naked as a young
girl. Throughout the shave, Letitia had been additionally erotic since she
kept one finger on Lois's clitoris, and she pushed it from side to side, and
down and away, depending on which direction she had been shaving. Trickles of
love juice started to dribble from Lois's fat love lips. As a extra treat,
Letitia spread a cooling cream around and into the lips of the helpless
woman 'to keep you looking young' she said sadistically.
Finally when she was finished, and Lois at the brink of a climax, but unable to
reach it, she regained the camera and took an 'After' shot of her victim.

End of Part 1

WARNING
This story contains material of a sexual nature. It may contain explicit
descriptions of sex, bondage and non-consensual sex. If you are at all
offended by this kind of story, or under the age of 18 years old, DO NOT
READ ANY FURTHER !!
Wonder Woman, Superman and other characters in this story are copyrighted
by DC Comics. This story is written for the sole purpose of entertainment
and is not written for profit and cannot be transmitted, reproduced or
otherwise traded for profit.

THE DOCTOR Chapter 2
Doctor Gerald Screw was renouned in the field of medicine, not through
credit but for malpractice and for carrying out illegal operations. He was
the bane of the medical profession, and although he had been prosecuted
many times in the past, he had always managed to escape harsh punishment
and without authority, set up his practice in a new area with new unwilling
clients.
One of the major trials he had been ivolved in was with an exceptionally
beautiful prime time TV news host. She had gone in for a routine cervical
smear, but claimed that he had drugged her and while she was still partially
aware, had raped and buggered her there in his operating room. The amount
of publicity surrounding the trial had been immense, and he had finally
been acquitted when the actress had a mental breakdown with all the hounding
and stress the press had placed on her. The great thing was, he still had
the video tapes, and they would be worth a great deal in a few years time
if he found the right buyer.
Doctor Screw, however was no idiot. Infact, he was more a genius, having
graduated from one of the top medical training institutions with flying
colours and a note on his performance saying 'the most talented medical
doctor to emerge from this institution in the last two decades'. It was
however his perchant for doing the alternative, and also his craving for
beautiful women which had led him astray.
Doctor Screw had watched from the overhead camera of Lois Lane being shaved
and now walked briskly through the door to join his lovely assistant.
'Great job' he said as he bent down to inspect the bare lips, causing Lois
to flush even deeper red. He used his forefinger to part the wet lips, taking
a closer look at her moist interior before flicking her erect clitoris a
couple of times.
'Not bad,' he said as though appraising her body 'much better without all that
growth don't you think nurse' Screw's eyes drank in the sight of such a beautiful
woman in such a helpless position, and loved the way she looked embarrassed as
they talked about her
'Don't know though, not the nicest pussy I've seen - the lips look a bit loose
to me. I wonder why Superman likes her so much ? Maybe its the tits and not
the sex.' he pulled a thoughtful look and then suddenly he reached over her and
started to unbutton the white blouse, tearing the last few buttons in his eagerness
and pulling the sides away from her chest. He looked eagerly at the large swells
trapped behind a white lace bra and rather that remove this item of clothing, he
roughly dipped his hand in and pulled each breast out and over the material so that
they were pushed outwards by the material. Lois's large dark brown nipples
had contracted and stood at the tip of each soft globe like a small hard nut.
Screw took each nipple in hand and twisted these violently in opposite directions.
Lois screamed in agony from behind her gag and tried to pull away from his
touch, but as always, she was restricted from movement.
'Just checking to see if you're still awake' the doctor said with a smile 'yeah,
maybe it was the tits which attracted superman'
He stood back delighted at the picture now before him. He reached into his
pocket and pulled out a small leather bag. From this, he removed what looked
like a mini car vacuum, metallic black body in a tube shape, with a small
funnel at one end. The whole contraption was about three inches in lenght, and around
one in width, with the head of the vacuum attached to the body by some flexible
tubing allowing it to swivel from side to side.
'Ta Da' said the doctor excitedly 'my latest invention, I call it the 'Pussy Sweeper'
' he laughed out loud.
Lois glared frantically as he moved the front of the small machine to her lips and
started to insert it into the lubricated opening. When it was almost totally enclosed
Gerald flicked the switch on and the machine darted into her sex. Nurse Letitia
jumped back with delight as she saw the machine dissapear up the sex of the older
woman.
Lois could feel the cold metal moving around her insides, it travelled further and
further up uuntil she swore it was in her stomach, and then she jumped with
pain as she felt the vacuum turn itself on inside her womb. Sweat started to pour
from her brow as she could feel every move the sweeper made as it swivelled within
her body, and anytime a portion of her flesh was accidently sucked up into
the tube, it sent a stabbing pain right through her body, from the top of her
head to the tips of her toes.
The whole ordeal lasted around three minutes, but by the end of that period,
the thirty two year old woman was drenched in sweat and delirious with pain.
The machine emerged from the flesh curtain of her lips and dropped down, to
be caught by an animated doctor.
Supergirl Chpt 2 cont..
Gerald Screw held the black machine in his two palms, cradling it as though
it were fragile. He took it through to the next room and fed it into an
already prepared slot. A quick check on the readout, and he laughed with
joy,he could not have hoped for better. He had managed to capture copious
amounts of Superman's sperm from that slut ! They must have done it
many a time to produce such quantities (unless Superman's testes
were capable of manufacturing in super quantities). No matter what,
the doctor now had more than enough to work with. His plan for world
domination was quickly coming together.
He left the console and swaggered back into the room. His assistant had
left the room for the moment, no doubt knowing what he had in mind now
that they had achieved their aim.
'Now then you little slag' he said menacingly to Lois, who now had such a
pretty look on her face, one of absoulute fear. Screw started to unbutton
his trousers. 'By the way, before I forget, I must remember to thank you.
You see, it's not really you we are after, but we wanted Superman's seed !
It's a good job that you are such a little slut, that he fancies fucking you
so much.' He threw his trousers over to the bench and removed his boxer
shorts.
Lois almost choked herself when she saw the size of his weapon sticking up
hard between his legs. She had never seen a penis so large, even on some of
the blue movies she used to watch. The doctor grinned at her
'Time for you to meet a real man Ms Lane'he sauntered over to her, watching
as her eyes stared back at his face, then his weapon, petrified. And he knew
it was a weapon. Screw had biologically enhanced his member so that it was
now twice the thickness of its original size, and another 3 inches longer.
He was going to hurt this slut, the woman who fucked Superman, he was going
to make sure that she was too loose for anyone else in future.
His penis touched the edges of her thick love lips, still moist from the
previous activity, and he thrust forward.
If Lois could have jumped from the chair, she would have. Instead she was
held in check and saw his manhood spear her lower body, entering only a few
inches deep, but stretching the walls of her entrance to their limits. She
had never encountered such pain before and screamed at the doctor behind her
gag to stop.
Screw just pulled back slightly and thrust in some more. Harder he rammed her,
Harder and harder until he was fully embedded against her soft naked skin.
Lois was almost fainting with the pain.
'I knew you were loose' he mocked her as he started to pull out and thrust back
into her again. He looked down and saw just how stretched the little bitch was
on him.'Normal women would have had trouble dealing with such a large size, but
oh, no, not you, you little slut. I wonder if Superman knew how loose you were
in comparison to other women.But then again, he is not that experienced is he?'
Lois was crying now, her breasts were being twisted horribly by this maniac, he
was fucking her painfully, and he was also tormenting her with his words. She
wished that Superman were here. He would be able to protect her from this animal.
'Does superman like you to just lie there like a log' he leered into her face
'or does he get you to go doggy style. Hmmm... maybe we should try that later
my dear. And how about sucking his cock ? Does he ram his super penis down your
throat ?'
Doctor Screw continued to fuck Lois until he had ejaculated several times deep
into her womb and then moving around to her head, he released the gag. She
started to scream but he hit her hard across the cheek before any noise
escaped
'Now you be a good girl and suck my cock Ms lane, otherwise, we are going to
do some nasty little experiments on your body.' he raised his still erect
penis to her mouth and pushed her lips onto the tip.
Lois had no choice but to open her mouth. She now knew what this doctor was
capable of, and knew that he would carry out his threat. She almost retched
as her lips went around his thick member, and she tasted her own slimy love
juices.
'Ahh, that's it darling' he said closing his eyes 'Imagine, Lois lane, the famous
beautiful reporter for the daily planet, giving me, Doctor Gerald Screw, a
blowjob.....Ahhhhh' he laughed and pulled her head further down, gripping her
dark brown hair in his hands and forcing her to take his full length into her
warm orifice, gagging her several times. he then controlled her head, making sure
she moved in a nice rythm, and enjoyed the feeling of fucking her mouth and
seeing it swollen around his manhood, and finally shooting his load down her
throat.
He gagged her again before she even had time to swallow his seed, and turning,
left the room, leaving her now for Letitia. He knew that they were both going
to have hours of fun with Superman's woman before the next stage of his plan
and in a very small corner of his heart, he started to feel a little sorry
for the beautiful reporter.

End of chapter 2

Chapter 3 - THE DOCTOR
Superman made another pass over the city. He scanned the buildings with his
Xray vision, searching desperately for his love, who had mysteriously
disappeared several mornings ago, leaving her car parked as always in the
basement of the Daily Planet.
Suddenly, he heard her voice. Superman did not have super hearing, but
maybe because he was so desperately searching for her, that all his senses
had been honed into finding her and he managed to hear her cry from across
the other side of the city. Superman, changed course, and shot off towards
the mountains.
The walls crashed in on the large concrete bunker that was situated just
outside the city. Superman had tried to use his Xray vision to see into the
bunker, but for some reason, he was unable to, but instead he followed his
keen hearing and burst through.
He was stunned with the view. Lois was on all fours in the middle of the bare
concrete room,her wrists and ankles in chains, her face towards where he had
entered, slobbering with exhaustion. She was naked and behind her
knelt a beautiful Red head lady, the dark black of her leather bra contrasting
strongly with her pinky white skin. The Red head was fucking Lois from behind
using a shiny black dildo attached to her own sex.
Superman was just about to move when a booming voice reached him, reverberating
from the speakers around the room.
'Don't move Superman!' the voice ordered 'One move and she will die. There are
five bullets inside the black dildo my lovely assistant is wearing to fuck
your woman, and any move towards them and it would be a very horrible way to
die ' evil laughter eminated from the walls.
Superman did not know what to do. He wanted desperately to end the vision before
him, and to rescue Lois, but they had him where they wanted him.
'What do you want' he asked finally
'What do I want... pondered the voice,...What do I want. Superman, I want you !'
another laugh
'Now, see the frame to your right, I want you to walk over to it.'
Superman turned and saw a thin metal frame which was sunk into the floor. Around
the middle was a thin metal band, and at each corner there was a metal chain.
Superman walked over to the frame and stood within it, his nerves alert, wary
of any sudden changes.
'Good, Superman. Now, I want you to push your stomach against the metal band, and
then to reach down and place both feet into the metal chains... Good. Now place
your right hand into the right hand corner.'Superman saw the chain automatically
close around his wrist. 'Now the same on the left Superman' once again he obeyed.
He knew he was taking a risk to allow himself to be placed in such a position, but
he was confident that there was no metal in the world which could hold his super
human strength.
'Now, release Lois' he shouted up at the voice.
Suddenly, he felt hte metal around his wrists and ankles tighten and mold around
his shape, and then they started to contract back towards the frame. Superman
twisted his wrists and body, but no matter how he tried, he could not escape the
grip of the metal.
'Ahh, can't break.......must be able to...' his body now was stretched into a
rigid X, his stomach pressed strongly against the metal bar in the middle. Try as
he might, he could not move an inch.
Letitia stopped fucking the dumb brunette, and now sauntered over to where the
man of steel was held helpless in the metal frame. Lois collapsed where she was
left, the last few days of sexual torture at the hands of the two, taking its
oll. Letitia smiled wickedly as she saw the Man of Steel held in check and
walked right up to him, stopping only when her false penis pressed against
his crotch.
'Well well well, she teased, sarcasm lacing her voice 'Superman!' One hand felt
across his S logo while the other journeyd down his washboard stomach and
towards his crotch, and cupped the bulge that lay within his red pants. 'Oh, yes
Superman' Letitia was in a world of her own as she started to massage the
restrained penis, closing her eyes as she felt her juices flowing
'did you like seeing me fuck your girlfriend' she muttered to herself 'we know
each other intimately now superman, me and Lois, ..... she had told me all about
you and your little weapon..... Ahhh.....'
She started to feel his cock twitch at her touch and she moved closer still. Her
breasts now pressing against his chest, blue eyes staring into his. Superman had
never felt so helpless in his life, and with the attention of such a beautiful
seductress, he started to feel his loins stirring. He also could not get the
vision of Lois being taken from behind by this dominating figure.
Letitia continued to massage, and now dipped her other hand to his waist and slipped
her hand underneath his costume and dug down into his pants. She almost came on
the spot as she located the head of his root and with her fingers, started to tug
on the organ.
'Now Superman, don't be shy' she whispered 'I know you want it' she muttered
as she continued to tug ont he inside and massage on the outside, 'Oh, you are
quite a big boy aren't you'
superman could not beleive that he was becomming excited at the hands of this
woman, but his penis now was almost fully erect and bulged against the
indestructible red material.
'but this is sooooo restrictive' she smiled as she looked down at his costume.
'I think we'll do somethnig about that' she gripped the sides of his pants and
slowly peeled them down his front, over his manhood and eased them partway down
his thighs. Superman felt himself blushing with embarrasement as his excitement
was revealed.
Letitia grabbed his tool with both hands and knelt down for a closer inspection
'my my, what a lovely weapon' she exclaimed licking her lips. She bent forward and
rubbed his penis against her cheek cooing silently to herself, one hand dropping
now to pluck teasingly at his hanging sac, sqeezing his balls in her soft palms.
'I think we're going to have to do something about this erection, don't you
Superman' she gazed up at him whilst taking his manhood into her warm mouth.
Letitia swirled her tongue around his penis, having been used to Screws massive
member, she had alot more room for manouver with Supermans, and she enjoyed that
freedom, by exploring and biting on his root.
Superman had never had a blowjob like it in his life. Lois had occasionally gone
down on him, but she did it reluctantly and did not really do much for him. This
woman, however, was an expert by comparison, and he could feel tingles all the
way up his super spine, and he knew he could not last very much longer.
As she brought Superman to a climax, she took out from her pocket a small vial
and just before he exploded, she replaced her mouth with the vial and caught his
massive super spurt in it, pumping her fist to drain it fully. Superman hung
his head in shame
A door opened to the side, one that Superman had not seen before. Out walked a very
tall and distinguished looking gentleman, grinning wildly.
'What a performance' he clapped his hands together 'dear me Superman, that was
one of the quickest blowjobs I've seen in my life. I really thought you would
be able to restrain yourself more'
'Gerald Screw' Superman spat out 'what the hell do you want with me'
Gerald laughed at the stretched Man of Steel, standing now with his pants around
his thighs, his limp penis shriveled back to its natural size
'Oh, we have manythings in store for you superman. Not that you will be able to
do much about them. Gerald walked up and to Supermans surprise, took his limp
penis in his hand and sqeezed it tightly. Superman did not even flinch, for no
mortal could harm him with ordinary strength
'Oh yes, we have alot of things in store. Letitia' he barked 'mix the ingredients
and get me a shot' letitia immediately ran out of the room and several moments later
returned with a needle full of white liquid
'You see superman' explained Gerald as he rolled his sleeve up his arm and
injected himself 'your lovely girlfriend gave us a sample of your sperm, and
being such a genius, I was able to make use of this rare liquid and mix it with
a biochemical metal I had been working on to make it the strongest living
metal known to man ! ' he laughed 'and I think you'll agree ' he pointed to the
frame holding Superman 'it's so strong, you could not even bend it even a
little bit'
'The only problem was, however, that I had to use every last drop of your sperm
to achieve this device. It left me none to develop any of my other experiments,
but now, I think we'll not have to worry about this matter any more'
Gerald smiled and closed his eyes as the white liquid pumped through his heart and
flowed in his veins. His muscles started to expand and he could feel strength
flow throughout his body.
Superman watched in fascination as Gerald Screw literally grew before his eyes.
Gone was his thin frame, and it was instead replaced by a hulk of a man, the
clothes of Screw ripping off his body.
He flinched as Screw took hold of his now shrivelled penis, and he shrieked in
pain as Gerald sqeezed it fully and twisted it visciously. Gerald continued to
close his hand around the member until tears started to flow down Superman's
cheeks
'Superman..'he shook his head 'I think you're more like superboy' he laughed once
again and released his hold. He walked around his victim and pushed a button on
the frame.
Superman felt the top half of the frame lean forward and soon it was bending down,
until he was bent at ninety degrees, with the bar across his stomach. Gerald removed
the remains of his trousers and walked behind his helpless and bent victim, placing
his hands on the bent cheeks of Superman's buttocks.
'Well Superboy ! It's time to meet the new Man on the block ' Gerald separated the
taut, firm buttocks of Superman and pressed his hugely muscled manhood against
the wrinkled orifice.
'Nooo... Screw don't' he heard Superman warn then plead with him but he ignored
the cries. Screw had never been homosexual and had never had any urges in this
matter. However, this was one trip he could not miss, with this act, he would
reduce the strongest man on the world to a surrogate woman. He pushed forward
and pierced the Super bottom and fucked Superman with all the newfound strength
he had in his body. As he fucked, he reached around the front of
Superman and grabbed his manhood in his fist and started to pump the
limp organ until, to Supermans disgust, it started to thicken again, and
Screw laughed as he finally unloaded his sperm deep into Superman's bowels
just as Superman himself shot his load over Screw's hand.

End of Chapter 3 - stay tuned for chapter 4

THE DOCTOR Chapter 4
He was now the most powerful man on the planet. With the continuous injection
of Superman's semen, and with his enhancements on both the strength and
length of time the lotion lasted for, he could now have powers that far
exceeded Superman himself and for many weeks at a time. For an example, he
now found it very easy to snap the very metal which still held Superman.

He exalted in his new found strength as he flew across the sky, doing summer
saults and diving down, then breaking the atmosphere all in the space of
a few minutes. Gerald could not get over how easy it was to fly, and how quickly
he could fly aswell. It was now time to enjoy himself.
He decided to experiment at the top. He shot across the Atlantic ocean
and flew under cover of darkness to the United Kingdom, locating Kensington
Palace with ease.

He floated down onto the balcony next to the room where he had spied the
beautiful Princess preparing for her nights sleep. Princess Diandra was even

more beautiful in real life, with her long blond flowing hair and peach
complexion. She wore now only a short white nightdress, which came midway
down her slim thighs and had the effect of exagerating her long legs.
Perfect.
Gerald melted the balcony doors with his xray vision and floated through
the entrance. She still had not seen him until he landed right beside her,
bending at her chest of drawers. She felt his presence and shot upright and
turned around. Before she could scream, he pushed her lightly in the stomach,
the Princess was thrown back with the immense force and landed on the floor,
all the air now pushed from her lungs.

She lay there gasping, bent double as he walked over her prone form. He reached
down and gripped her hair, pulling her to her feet roughly and throwing her
onto the royal four poster bed. Diandra tried to scramble out the way, but
he was playing with her and grabbed her ankle before she rolled off the bed and
pulled her back onto it. Diandra had lost all her royal dignity and he enjoyed watching
her thrash around on the bed, trying to kick loose from his grip. It not
only had the effect of hurting her ankle, but her short nightdress rode up with
her struggles and he was treated to the most erotic views of her small cotton
panties she wore.

He pulled her to him and with one flick of the wrist and tore the nightshirt
from her body. She shrieked, having regained her breath and shouted for help. He
clamped a hand around her mouth for the time being, and he reached down with
his free hand and having Pinched her thighs with his fingertips, tormenting
her cruelly, he ripped off her small panties and stuffed these into her mouth
as a gag, and he wound a silk rope across her mouth and tied it behind her head.
She was effectively muffled, and now, naked.

He released her and laughed as she backed away from him, trying at hte same
time to cover her revealed assets. Yes, she was beautiful.
Diandra had well proportioned breasts, and although they were sagging slightly now with age,
they still had some bounce to them. At the tip of each, to his surprise,
sat extremely small pink nipples.

Her pubic hair was well trimmed, as he knew it would be. A shade darker than
the hair on her head, it was not not dense enough to hide the vertical slit
of her bright pink lips, which parted slightly as she moved backwards on
her hands to the opposite side of the bed. Her eyes were wide with fright.
As she turned to run off that side of the bed, he used his super speed and
was instantly before her pushing her back onto the bed. She started to cry.
'Listen very closely to what I am about to say. My name is Ultiman, and
I am now the new order of the world. If you want to survive tonight my Princess,
you will carry out exactly what I order you to do, otherwise I will kill
you.

Is that understood ?'

Diandra looked at him through tear soaked eyes and nodded her acceptance
of his terms.

'Good, now what I would like to see, is the future Queen of England masturbating
herself. I want you to do it now on your own bed, and you had better make
it quick.'
Diandra knew she had no choice and lay back onto the pillows and started
to touch
herself lightly.

'Open your legs wide you slut' he shouted 'and masturbate properly, rub that
little clit for Ultiman ! Push one finger in, yes...thats a good little girl'

Doctor Screw was in seventh heaven. It had been so easy to break into what
was supposedly one of the tightest security strongholds and before
him lay one of the most beautiful mature women in the world, masturbating
herself as though her life depended on it, as it did.

He watched as her dainty fingers ran themselves around and over her pubic
mound, furrowing through her growth and spreading the juices which were beginning
to flow from her opening. She had quite a long slit, one which seemed to reach
down and almost join her bottom hole, and her lips seemed to be thin, even when
excited, and this strange combination held him in fascination as he watched
with greater interest.

'Now, try using two fingers' he pushed her and when she pleaded with her
eyes he shouted 'NOW' at her. She dipped a second finger into her opening and
then a third when he ordered her to. Finally, her lips stretched to their widest
as he commanded her to dig four digits into her sex, opening her body up
fully for his view. He found it funny that her clitoris was now also standing
out proudly from her body.
He wanted to push her further. He ordered her to get onto her hands and
knees on the bed, facing away from him. Her legs were to be parted at least
shoulder width apart and she was to reach one hand behind her and to use
one digit to penetrate into her own backside, the dark wrinkled orifice which
stood out strongly against her pale colouring. He loved the look of anguish
on her face as she heard his latest order, and then the look of her pain
as she complied. 'Deeper' he shouted in encouragement 'now start pumping
in and out'

Finally, he could stand no more and flicking open his new costume, he released
his bursting penis from its pouch and mounting her, raped her
from behind.

Diandra screamed into her gag as he penetrated her, but she could not resist
his overwhelming strength. Gerald reached down and found her soft breasts
and squeezed these deliciously as he rammed into the padding of her buttocks.
He was only dissapointed that there was not a large mirror in the room, so that
he could look into her beautiful despairing face as he rummaged within her.
Princess Diandra collapsed several minutes before he climaxed, but he continued
until he had spent his seed into her limp form.
When Diandra came to, she found herself in her own bed, under the sheets,
and her gag removed, and she thought for one moment that it had all been a terrible
nightmare. However, she heard a little chuckle and found that sleeping in
the same bed with her was the intruder, now completely naked, his black uniform
discarded onto the floor beside the bed. His arm reached around her waist
and he pulled her towards him until her buttocks nestled against his penis.

'Nice of you to wake up darling' he whispered while nibbling her ear 'I missed
you at the climax. Not to worry, we can go for it again later on.' he chuckled
to himself 'now the same rules apply as before. One noise out of you and
I'm afraid, you'll be dead before you even know it. Is that understood'

Diandra shook her head and she felt him moving his penis between the cheeks
of her bottom. Gerald was hard again and he pushed the tip of his weapon between
beautifully whitepillows of Diandra's buttocks. Soon he found what he was
looking for and Diandra let out a cry of despair as he started to use his
stength to push himself against her rear opening.
'Shut the fuck up' he hissed menacingly to her as he continued to push
against her small brown orifice. Diandra was whimpering now as he held her
waist tightly, breaking through her tight little muscle with his huge organ.
He was getting more satisfaction by penetrating her without any use of
lubrication and knew that he must be tearing something down below. He pushed
again and again, burying himself up into the princesses bowels, hearing her
grunt with the pain of each thrust, until his whole length was embedded.
God she was tight. He imagined her royal sphincter muscle wrapped around
his huge length, stretched desperately to its limit by his manhood, twitching
furiously to try in some way to ease the pain.
Then to further pitiful cries of 'Please don't' and 'I can't, its too
painful' he began to pump her body. Diandra felt as though she was going
to pass out, she became light headed and the pain was enourmous, but
unfortunately for her, she was not given that releif, and had to endure the
whole experience conscious. Gerald found that after the first few pumps,
her back entrance had already started to lubricate itself and soon he was
able to get a steady rhythm going, using her body as though it were a plastic
doll, pushing it away and pulling it towards him. Finally, with a grunt of
satisfaction, he unloaded his thick sperm deep into her Royal bottom.
'Oh it's nice and snug down there.' he finally said as he recovered. He
was, however not going to give her the chance of recovery. He was enjoying
himself too much. 'Okay, I think it's time we played a few little
games. First game of the evening is a keep fit session. We all know how you
like to keep fit, I mean all those photo's in the press about your fitness addiction
,so I think it's time you gave me a little demonstration on how you keep
your body is such good shape. Now hop along to the cupboards over there
and slip on some trainers.'

Gerald pushed the weak form of the princess off the bed and watched the
Princess's magnificent form stagger to the cupboard her dignity completely stripped from her, her buttocks were battered and bruised, a small stream of white fluid dribbled from her backside and her breasts were raw from his caresses..
She pulled the trainers on and reached in to pull some further clothing
out, but he ordered her to only put the trainers on.

Diandra obeyed, any thought of resistance now comploetely banished from her
mind, and while he lay back in bed, leaning on the pillows and
fondling his large tool, he started to command the Princess to do various
excercises.

He started with her touching her toes, while facing away from him giving
him a perfect view of her lightly muscled thighs and those buttocks, then
onto some jogging on the spot with her hands on her head, (he particularly enjoyed
this one with those breasts bouncing freely up and down and into each other as
she closed her eyes with the humility), then she had to do the splits . The exercises
continued unabated for a full fourty five minutes and Diandra
was made to work up a full sweat and then to take the shoes off and return
to bed. One of Geralds enjoyments was to strip the Princess of any pride that
she would previously have had. He pulled her sweaty body to him and inhaled her body
odor deeply, licking underneath her armpits and between her legs and buttocks, tasting her as no other wouldhave, completely free of artificial cosmetics, and boy did she taste good.

He fucked the exhausted body once more, this time with more satisfaction
than ever before, and made sure that the session went on for many many minutes.
Finally he ordered her to dress in one of her low cut black ball gowns and to do her makeup, and to wear some high
heeled shoes as he put his uniform on once more.

He then lifted her easily with his strength, kicked the balcony doors open and flew out
into the air - the princess now screaming for her life, no longer caring if this monster
killed her.

He flew her to the south of London, the notorious Brixton area, which was
a no gozone for whites, especially at this time of night. He was glad
to see that it was still full of life as several gangs hung out in the different concrete
playgrounds which were scattered across the area.
'hey what the fu..' shouted a gang member as the two decended into the
middle of their patch

'Sorry boys, just dropping something off' Ultiman smiled at the angry faces
, which turned to surprise as they immediately recognised his partner. 'I
have a little present for you and your friends. I would just like to remind
you that she will probably be the next Queen of England and I hope that you
will treat her with the respect that she deserves.' The Gang members were
now encirlced around the two of them and even he was slightly intimidated.
'Why don't you just piss off asshole, and leave the bitch to us' said
one who wore shades, to his left. Gerald bowed in satisfaction and to
exclamations of 'Son of a ' and 'Out of this ' he took off inot the air.&nbsp;He
hovered there and watched for a while as he saw the gang slowly encircle
the bewildered princess . One of the members then grabbed her from behind as the others
now played with her dress, lifting this upwards to show off her stocking
clad legs, and then her black laced panties below. Gerald knew that she would
be in for a very exhausting time, and finally flew off as they started to
strip the dress off her tender body.
For the next few months he enjoyed himself to the full. He revisited the
TV personality which had prosecuted him before and made her endure the
most humiliating weekend of her life. He visited one of the new young and
beautiful tennis stars, just out of childhood, and made her dress up in
her kit before taking her up the bottom. He visited the Princess once more when she had barely recovered from her multiple rape at the hands of the gang. He also managed to visit a room
where two of the world's top supermodels were hanging out, and he made sure that
they had got to know each other much more intimately before lining them up
and taking them in turn. Yes, he definately was enjoying his new found freedom.

End of Chapter 4

THE DOCTOR : Chapter 5
Letitia was not one to be left out of the fun. She had always wanted to
be a powerful woman and now, with the new formula that Gerald had invented,
she knew she was almost the most powerful person in the world !(only Gerald was
stronger). Her tall frame had finally fulfilled its potential.

She now had height aswell as strength, and she was extremely proud of her body. Letitia would spend many an hour standing
infront of the mirror,naked, looking at her newfound muscles and flexing
them to see how far they would bulge.
No doubt, she was now a supremely beautiful person.

Gerald had chosen a costume of complete black, to match his moods, thought
Letitia, but she liked to think she was more fashionable. Leapard skin
leotard was what she wore, and with the super strong bio fibre clinging tight
to her body, she felt tingles when she flew, as though she had nothing on.
Letitia, however did not go on the rampage as Gerald had done. She spent
most of her time building on the new muscles she had obtained, and took many an
hour perfecting the art of flying, and of using the other inbuilt super
functions, such as X-ray vision, the heat vision, and the super breath. Of
course, she would also pass the time with her new sex slave, Lois Lane, who
now was so terrified of her new Mistress, that there was no order she would
refuse. Gerald, had also carried out several operations on Lois Lane's body
at the request of Letitia, for her own gratification. For one thing
was that although Letitia was bi-sexual,
she had a very strong preference for beautiful women. She enjoyed the
thrill of dominating these women completely and using their beauty to
service her.

She had requested several experiments for Lois. One of these was a large
breast enhancement where he had blown her chestup from a B cup to a double
F cup. Some liposuction on her thighs to make these slimmer, and finally
they used colagen on the lips so that Lois now had huge red suckers which
she liked to see clamped onto her sex.
One woman who she fantisised greatly over was the beautiful Amazon Wonder
Woman. From what Letitia had seen in brief news flashes and the occasional
interview, this was one woman who was as close to her own perfection as it
came. Letitia dreamt often of what it would be like to pull Wonder Woman
to her,
rip off those star spangled panties and forcing her to bend over, fuck her
from behind.
She was so entangled in this fantasy that she would often get
Lois Lane to dress up as Wonder woman, but this always left her unfulfilled
since Lois too readily gave up and no longer put up a struggle. No, what
she needed was the real thing, and she was determined to get it.

Letitia began to patrol the skies around America, hoping to locate this
super heroine as she went about her usual life saving business. She flew
to all states, even venturing to the islands off the cost of America, just
hoping to locate the infamous woman, but she had no luck.
After over a month of trying, Letitia was just about to give up when her luck suddenly
changed.

She was flying along the coastline just off Virginia Beach near Washington
when she noticed frantic movement on the deck of a naval ship which was berthed
nearby. Taking a closer look with her vision, she could see what looked to
be a large brawl taking place on the deck of the ship between several officers
and a scantily clad but large woman, and the woman was winning. Letitia's heart
skipped a beat as the sun glinted off the small golden crown on the woman's
head and she realised that the amazonian figure who was fighting on the deck
was none other than the Mighty wonderwoman herself.

She flexed her large muscles and with a combination of punches and kicks,
she soon reduced the mob to a rabble of men, groaning on the surface of the deck
either clutching their faces or their stomachs. It was not long before another
group of men, ran onto the deck and led the others away. She had no idea
as to what the significance of the fight was about, but she knew it must have
been of utmost importance the way the senior naval officer thanked Wonder
woman.
None of them had seen her and now she flew even higher so that they would
not spot her, although at the end of the day, it did not really matter. Letitia
was heartened by the scene she had just witnessed, since she had heard many
impressive tales about the star spangled woman that she had begun to wonder
if she could really overpower her. The fight, however, had demonstrated that
although she was quick and immensely strong, she was not in the same league
as herself. Letitia, underneath her skin clining outfit, could feel herself
becoming moist.

Finally, she had her dream in sight and she was not going to let it get away.

Chapter 5 - THE DOCTOR
Wonder woman climbed back into her Jet, which floated on the sea beside the
naval destroyer, having successfully prevented a major incident, with some
Russians who had infiltrated onto the ship.
She felt a little tired since she had been working undercover in the US naval
base for several months, and only now had she been able to relax. it had been
a hard mission, and she felt like taking a short break, going back to the
island of Isis for a few days before starting out again.
She started the plane and lifted off into the early evening sky, dissappearing
from the view of all, except Letitia, who could use her Xray vision to pierce
the invisibility barrier offered by Wonder Woman's plane. Letitia tracked her
like a hound on the scent, flying several miles above Wonder woman's plane
so that there was no way she would know she was there. Letitia decided to have
a few fun and games and she used her heat vision on one of the amazon's
jet engines.
She laughed out loud when the engine stopped working and the beautiful heroine
started to panic in the cockpit as her jet became unstable and she lost
altitude rapidly.
Wonderwoman did not know what was happening. She checked and re-checked her
jet many times before a mission, and had never any difficulties. She knew that
she was in trouble when the engine on her right wing suddenly stopped, and
knew that she would have to do her best to land somewhere. She used the
scanners on the control deck to see whether there was any hope of a dry
landing, and was releaved to find, a couple of miles ahead, a small group
of islands and from memory, they were almost uninhabited.
Slowly, using all of her inherent skills as a pilot, she steered the plane
towards the archipelego, and when they were in sight, she saw a chance to make a clean
landing in the middle of some grasslands.
As she took the plane on approach, however, the plane suddenly was hit by
what she could only imagine was a jet stream from behind and she was blown
completely off course and ended up closing her eyes in panic as the jet
missed the Island and dropped into the sea.
Wonderwoman swam to the beach shore, having struggled out of her own plane
once she had hit the water. She was lucky on entry, since she could so
easily have been knocked on the head and would have drowned before she even
knew about it.
As she reached the beach, she was surprised to see a beautiful Red head lying
on the sands, dressed in a skin tight, leapard leotard. She looked as though
she had been waiting for her to reach the shore.
'Wet are we' said the woman as she climbed out of the sea, she seemed to be
chuckling to herself
'What do you think' she replied not having time for any nonsense
'Sorry about the engine trouble Wonderwoman, but I really coundn't resist'
Wonderwoman stopped in mid stride. What did this woman know of her engine
trouble, and even if she did, how did she know she would end up here on this
Island. She looked around, but could see no obvious means of Transport for
this red haired woman. Even more disconcerting from her point of view was
that she could not see any footprint marks on the beach to show where she
had come from. Maybe she had been hit on the head, and now was halucinating.
Wonderwoman felt suddenly disorientated.
'What do you mean' was all she could say
'I mean, that I couldn't resist watching you panic as I disabled your right
engine' another chuckle
'Now listen here...'
'No you listen you stupid bitch' she started to get up 'I am now the
ultimate woman on this planet, and I am going to show you what it's like to
be on the end of a beating for a change' The tall red head started to advance on
Wonderwoman.
Wonderwoman watched as though in a trance as the figure approached. The lady
was one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen in her life and dressed
in such a tight outfit that she could make out every curve on her body, and
she could see the muscles starting to flex. Wonderwoman also had no sort of
height advantage since she was also 6 foot tall. She shook her head and
told herself to wake up.
So this lady thought she would take on Wonderwoman. Ha, she thought, there
was no -one on this planet who was any match for her, except of course
supergirl, and she would once again have to prove this hopeful wrong.
When the leapard skin lady came within striking distance, Wonderwoman
suddenly swung around and brought her red booted right foot
up to strike the face of her assailant.
Letitia knew the move, she had watched Wonderwoman do it several times in her
fight with the Russians and was waiting for it. Even if she didn't, her new
lighting fast reactions meant that this move by Wonderwoman would have come
at her as though in slow motion. She seemed to have so much time to play
with.
At the last minute, she brought her hand up and caught Wonderwoman by the
ankle and held her there.
Wonderwoman looked at her in shock and amazement as she struggled to hold her
balance in the sand hopping on one leg.
'Now that wasn't any way to greet your new mistress was it' Letitia sneered
at the buxom brunette 'I think I'm going to have to teach you a few manners'
She pushed Wonderwoman's leg backwards and the amazon fell back into the
sand.
Wonderwoman gathered herself off the sand and she lunged forward again
at the stranger. This time she managed to get a hold around the waist
of Letitia and pushed her backwards, moving quicker than
she had ever before, knowing that she would have to be extra sharp to
defeat this woman.
wonderwoman started to sqeeze with all her might, the woman she held. Her
breasts squashed into the large mammaries within the leotard as her arm
muscles bulged from her body. Noone she had ever met would have been able
to withstand such power pressing into them. She was therefore surprised when
the stranger flexed her arms and slowly began to break Wonderwoman's hold
around her. The power balance was starting to shift, and there was nothing
Wonderwoman could do about it.
The red head's face was only inches from hers
and she looked into the deep blue eyes and saw the utter confidence in them.
Letitia loved the woman of her dreams hugging her so tightly. She could
feel the amazon's breasts pushing tightly against hers and she felt their
pelvises thrust against each other, and could smell the humid breath of the
amazon. She had allowed womderwoman to obtain the hold she had, and was
intially surprised at the strength of the heroine, underestimating her
slightly, but not damagingly. She started to open her arms wider and
saw the worried look on Wonderwoman's face as her hold began to loosen,
knowing that she was being overpowered, her dark brown eyes wide with
shock. Letitia thought of burning those beautiful eyes there and then
with her heat vision, but decided against it so soon, she wanted Wonder
woman to see exactly what was going to happen to her.
As her grip was being broken, wonderwoman decided it might be a better
idea to fall away and to attack once more, maybe from a different angle.
She could already see that red head was physically stronger than her
and so she would have to rely on speed and reactions.
She released her hold and tried to push away. This was the opening which
Letitia had been waiting for and her hands snapped around the wrists of
wonderwoman and pulled her in close. She now wrapped her arms around the
star spangled heroine, and reversing the squeezing manouvre.
Wonderwoman groaned inwards as she felt the immense strength of her
attacker for the first time. If felt as though she were caught in some
nightmarish vice, as her ribs began to bend inwards forcing the air out
of her lungs and her legs kicking frantically as she tried desperately
to escape the crush, but to no avail. She was held as securely as if
she were a baby in a mothers grip.
'Is this what you were trying to do bitch' mocked the woman facing her
'how does it feel to have the tables turned wonder woman'
letitia squeezed tighter as though emphasizing the point. Wonderwomans mouth
jerked open gasping for breath as she started to see stars in her eyes
Letitia released on her struggling captive and in one swift move, twisted
her about so that she now grasped the heroine from behind. Wonder womans
arms were now trapped to her sides by the arms wrapped about her, as Letitia
crossed her arms underneath Wonder woman's large chest. With a groan of
pain, wonderwoman felt the stranger sqeezing her again, this time stronger
than before, forcing all the air out from her lungs.
'What's the matter wonder bitch, losing your breath' said Letitia, leaning
forward and hissing into Wonder womans ear 'come on darling, try at least
to put up a fight' Letitia jerked her arms in tighter, as though
emphasising her superiority, playing with the brunette. Letitia felt
herself becomming aroused. Nothing in her former days was in any way as
exciting as this. She could feel Wonder womans arms straining to break
out of her hold, feel her lovely long booted legs kicking outwards as
she tried to change positions to escape the overpowering hug, and she
heard the rasping of the super heroines breath as she fought to get some
air.
She jerked her arms once more tighter. A small trickle of saliva started to
drip from Wonder womans slack jawed mouth as she was sqeezed even tighter,
dripping down onto the beautiful exposed shoulders. Letitia released her
grip slightly and then sqeezed once more. Wonder womans legs jerked up
in reaction to the pressure and more saliva streamed from her luscious
mouth.
Wonder woman now was panicking. She fought to break
from the hold of this tall red head, but there was nothing she could do.
Her body was held in a grip many times stronger than her own, and it was
useless to try and break the hold. She tried to kick herself out of the
hold, but her feet could find no purchase strong enough in the sand and
so again this was useless. Slowly she felt her life slipping away
from her, unable to take in any oxygen, her lips started to turn a dark
shade of blue and her face became pale. Another jerk from her tormentor
and tears started to fall from her eyes, one of her breasts popped out
of her super uniform.
'Please..' she tried to say, but no words were audible
'That's right wonder slut' she heard in her ear 'it's time you faced the
truth. Your days as a super hero are over. You have done your last mighty
deed for this world. From now on, you will be turned into my private sex
slave. Yes' she sqeezed once more, shaking the star spangled woman up and
down like a rattling toy 'that's right. My own private little hoar, to
use as I wish. what a fitting end to such an illustrious career.'
Letitia flicked her tongue out and circled it within her captive's ear.
'Oh yes, doesn't that feel good wonder woman'
she looked down the front of the woman and realised with a laugh that
one of Wonder woman's breasts had fallen out of her top. It stood out
now, large and firm, bouncing with the woman's struggles,
a dark brown puckered nipple sticking out its tip. Letitia felt herself
becoming moist within her costume. She had never seen anything as erotic.
She took the defenceless nipple between her cruel finger tips and began
to mercilessly pull, sqeeze and scratch at the surface.
'Oh, we're going to have so much fun with these when we go back home
my little wonder slut' she muttered, more to herself, lost now in a
delirium of dominance.
Feeling the Amazon already weaken in her grasp allowed Letitia to
start moving her other hand, just holding her struggling captive now
by her upper arms. Her left hand still mercilessly attacked the older
womans exposed breast and she allowed her now free hand to caress down
the front of the super heroines body, feeling the hard, toned washboard
stomach, before slipping further down to the tops of her blue satin
panties and down to the brunette's crotch. She could feel the large
love lips beneath the thin blue material and started to rub her fingers
up and down the sex lips of her captive, pushing the thin material
into its wearer.
'Ohh, Wonder woman, doesn't that feel good' she cooed in her ear, as she
felt the front of the panties start to moisten 'yes, isn't that nice Ohhh,
yess...'
Wonder woman closed her eyes in despair. She felt exhausted, both mentally
and physically, and because she was drained, she had little left to
fight this renewed assault on her senses. The caresses she was getting
from her tormentor although painful were also extremenly pleasurable,
coupled with the fact that she felt so helpless for the first time in
her life, caused her body to betray her deepest thoughts.
'Yes that's right, you are just a little submissive slut... yes... let
your feelings flow from your body..' Letitia's erotic words were also
working their magic on her and soon there emerged a large dark patch on
the front of Wonder womans blue panties where she was now being rubbed.
Letitia felt the older woman's excitement and wanted to take her further
into humiliation. She stopped her erotic caresses on the crotch of the
brunette and grabbing the waistband of Wonderwomans pants, she pulled
these with her strength further up Wonderwomans body.
Wonderwoman groaned as the panties cut more into her sex, the strong
material unable to rip, and so crept into whatever space they could,
mainly the star spangled womans sex. Anyone watching from the front would
now have seen the erotic picture of Wonder womans tight fitting pants
pulled halfway up her stomach, the lower portion stretched so tightly
around Wonder womans sex that her lips were framed and parted and the
blue material pulled up between them, soaked with her sexual secretions.
Wonder womans legs also strained on tip toes as she tried to ease the
pain of the punishment, and just at the top of her thighs, around the
bulge her crotch where the panties rode up, if the person looked
carefully, they would be able to see a few small dark curly hairs poking
out from the sides.
Letitia now satisfied with the new arrangement, ran her fingers back down
to the outlined sex and started to caress it once more, but this time with
more urgency and eagerness. She could feel the beautiful woman in her
grasp becoming more and more excited, her knees now giving her very little
support and her breathing quickening. The exposed nipple was now swollen
and standing out like a rock on the tip of the large breast. Letitia's
moist fingers momentarily moved away from their target and she brought
them up to Wonderwoman's mouth, forcing the lips open and making the
heroine taste her own excitement before returning to her task.
Wonderwoman struggled in vain to escape. She wanted so badly to tear
herself away from such a dominating figure and to retrive some of the
pride that she had before, but her sexual energy had been building up
and the more she seemed to struggle, the more excited she became. Finally
with both a cry of triumph from Letitia, and a moan of despair from
her, Wonder woman's body clenched and climaxed, her fluid flooding and
seeping through her tight panties to run down in little rivulets over
her inner thighs.
She released her hold on the broken heroine and pushed her down onto
the sand, bringing her drenched hand now up to her own mouth to taste.
Wonderwoman
Letitia smiled at her dominance over Wonder woman. If only she had this on film,she mused
the heroine of the world now lying at her feet in the sand softly crying,
her right tit still hanging out of the costume, her body in the
throes of orgasm, an orgasm she was made to have with her uniform still
on, and her humiliation complete. Yes, what a picture it would make.
As a final gesture, Letitia bent down and detached the golden lasso which
Wonderwoman had not even had time to use. Letitia had heard all about
the effects of the lasso and she was sure going to enjoy using it on her
new subject.

End of Chapter 5