By anonymus
Prologe
His name: Henry Wallice. His occupation: businessman. His business:
enslave beautiful women. His favourite kind of slaves: high and mighty
heroines.
Henry has never been very noticeable.
Average at best. People tend to ignore him. Especially girls and women.
As you can imagine, this fact has always bothered him in his early days.
Until he realised the advantages of his “gift”.
One Night back in his college days, he had a job as Taxi driver, it
occurred that Melanie Port, one of the
hottest (most would say THE hottest) babe in town entered his cap. The blonde
just looked awesome in her pink party dress. Like all other male beings he had
a crush on her and he tried to start a conversation. Naturally she ignored him.
It really pissed him of. More than usual. And he decided to teach
that arrogant bitch a lesson.
Since it was already very late and Melanie had had some glasses, she
soon fell asleep. Henry smiled when he noticed it and he changed course.
Instead of driving her home, he brought Melanie to his place. A cellar
apartment in the slums. He gagged her and tied her up. He had his way with her for quiet some time.
A few months later, after he had made her a mindless and broken fucktoy, he got
tired of her. Since he was no coldblooded
killer he decided to sell her into slavery.
The customer: Angelo Giovani. A lieutenant of the towns Mafia Boss, at
that time. Angelo paid quiet an fortune for the blonde Fuckmeat .(From Henry´s
point of view).
And so Henry decided to quit his old job and to start a new career. As
Enslaver.
And he was good at what he was doing. In a couple of years he build up
an empire. The ware: Videos, Sextoys and Sexslaves. Of course he had many
employee and henchmen doing most of the work. But the top sellers were his
design/catch…….
Chapter I
“Ah! Home again!” Henry thought as he entered his villa. From all his
estates this one was his favourite. Located in on an Island somewhere in the
atlantic it gave him a feeling of privacy as well as security. And fact that
the island was not recorded on any map strengthened that feeling. But the main
reason he loved that place that much was, that all his favourite slaves where
here.
“Es aster! E ar a p’ease t’at y o ar bach!” Said the ballgagged young
woman, that had opened him the door. She was wearing nothing but green high
heel boots, long green leather gloves and a green mask . A black leather collar
with an iron chain was around her neck.
Her wrists were tied by a cuff with a 15 inch long chain. As were her
ankles.
“Ah Summer! It is good to be back!” Summer Morgan , also known as Specter
Girl, was the daughter of the famous Superheroine Green Specter? She had been
rich, spoiled and arrogant. It took him
one month of constant rape and humiliation to break her will. Now she was one
his slaves. Kneeling before him with lowered head, she was awaiting his orders.
“Resume your duties!” He said.
“’es ‘as’er.” She answered and left the room crawling on all her fours.
None of his slaves were allowed to walk upright.
“What a shame.” Henry thought, as he watched her leaving “She was such a
good fuck.” He rarely screwed one of his houseslaves. Normally he would have
already sold her. It didn’t thrill him to fuck a woman, neither a superheroine
nor some ordinary whore, who gave herself willingly. So he left poor Summer to
the guards. The only reason, beside the need for a houseslave that kept this
place clean, was “waiting” for him in the living room.
There she was. “Right where I left you.” Henry thought with a smile. He
remained at the door, to enjoy the view for a while. This was the kind of woman
he really wanted.
In the middle of the room, right in front of an antique armchair was a
beautiful woman. Her long silken hair ran like water down her shoulders. Black
leather straps were wrapped around her wrists and elbows. Holding them tightly
behind her back. The leather strap restraining her wrists was tightly connected
to another strap wrapped around her ankles. Forcing her into a kneeing
position. Around each of her upper legs were some kind of leather rings. Each
had a chain on it, which where attached to the floor, spreading her legs and
denying her to leave her place.
A ringgag forced her mouth open, so she was unable to avoid that spittle
dripped out of her mouth. She was naked except for a pair of black high heel
boots, long black leather gloves, a black panties (holding two vibrators at
place), a collar with a chain on it and a green mask.
Roxxana had closed her eyes. She enjoyed the vibrators that had been
stuck into her pussy and her ass. And the leather straps restraining her made
her extremely horny. She was breathing hard, since another orgasm was building
up. The fifth orgasm in the last two
minutes.
“hmmmm…….HHHHHMMMMMMM…….AAAAAAAHHHHH!” she screamed as the climax hit
her. Roxxana was exhausted, but the vibrators didn’t give her a rest. And to
say the truth: She wouldn’t want it another way.
“Why do I have to be so totally into bondage?!” Roxxana thought.
“What would people say that the Green Specter is addicted to bondage and
being dominated.” She blushed.
Suddenly she had to think of her gatherings with Branda and Dana and
smiled. Once in a while the tree heroines used to meet each other. Girls Night.
And every time it ended up in a sex and bondage session that used to last for
days sometimes. The memory to this made her crazy and quickened the next
orgasm.
Green Specter blushed again. “You are a naughty girl, Roxy! This Creep
managed to catch all three of us and our sidekicks. MY DAUGHTER! Abused and
humiliated us. Summer, Lydia and Wild Girl have already been broken. Are his
houseslaves now! Obeying every of his commands. And instead of trying to escape
and free your friends, you enjoy this whole mess. You even wonder if Ms.
Americana and Jungle Babe are enjoying this as much as you do.” She grinned
again “I know they are.”
Another orgasm was in it´s way as she suddenly felt a hand petting her
head. She teared open her eyes.
“Ah Roxxana my dear! I see you did enjoy your self while I was gone.”
Henry said with a smirk at his face.
First shock, then anger. More about herself, letting him see her like
this, than actually him.
In the past few days of his absence Roxxana allowed herself to relax a
bit. Sure! In the beginning she tried to get free, like always, when Henry left
for business. And like always it was futile. And like always she decided to
enjoying this one fantasy that had become true. But in his presence she never
allowed herself to come. At least she didn’t want to. She still was Green
Specter, one of the proud defenders of Delta City. Not somebody’s willing
sextoy. Unwilling, at best. And surly she didn’t want him let the satisfaction
to see, how she enjoyed her situation.
Green Spectre tried to discipline her mind. “Pull yourself together
Roxxana! You are a superheroine. THE GREEN SPECTER! You want Henry Wallice
behind bars!” With agony and disappointment she managed to suppress the
upcoming climax.
Henry smiled. “Yeah that’s the way I like it!” he said with real
appreciation in his voice. Henry sad down, into the antique armchair in front
of Roxxana. In passing he grapped the loose end of the chain of her collar.
“Even after one year you still have fire in your eyes.” Roxxana ignored the
compliment, trying to impale him with her eyes. Suddenly her stomach growled.
“Oh right! I almost forgot! Lunchtime!” Henry unzipped his pants.
Roxxana tried to pull her head back. But it was futile. With a strong hitch on
her collar chain, her captor pulled her head into his crotch. Roxxana tried to
fight back, tossed her head, but it was useless.
“GN’OOOO……HGNN.!!” Thanks to the ringgag she couldn’t close her mouth
and within moments his warm hard cock was in her mouth. And seconds later deep
down her throat. She tried to get free. Desperately. But his hands held her head
firmly in position. She fought for several more minutes with tears in her eyes.
Wiggled like a snake, tried to push his cock with her tongue. But all this just
aroused him more. And her too. She hated this man. She really did. But being
dominated like this made her incredible horny. Finally she gave up. Slowly
Henry started to move his hips and her head back and forth. He removed his
right hand and started to pet her cheek. Wiped away her tears.
“Shhh my dear! That’s right!”
For about two hours they enjoyed each other. He, her warm wet mouth and
her warm breath, fondling his cock. She, his warm, hard, salty Manhood. And everytime
they climaxed together, she gladly swallowed all of his enormous load.
Green Specter had fainted after her last climax. Not even the vibrators
could disturb her. Henry held her in this position. Petting her gently,
enjoying her mouth and her breath, until she slowly began to recovered again.
He pulled her head back, so he could lock into her face. Spittle and cum were
dripping out of her ringagged mouth. She glared at him with empty eyes. She was
exhausted, broken. For now. But she would recover. She always did. And that’s
why he loved her.
His thoughts were interrupted when he realized that the vibrators were
not vibrating anymore. Out of juce. His view wandered to the puddle under Green
Specters pussy.
“TzTzTz! What a mess!” he spoke to he heroine, like a father to his
naughty kid. “Now he a good girl and clean that up. Without loosing a second he
rose from his armchair and loosened the chains that connected the leather rings
around her upper legs with the floor. Than he loosened the strap between the
straps of her wrists and her ankles. Next he fixed the collar chain to the
attachments on the floor.
Henry stepped back and examined his work. The heroine was still kneeing
on the floor. Her arms tied behind her back. Black leather straps wrapped
around her upper arms wrists and ankles. Thanks to the collar chain she
couldn’t lift her head more than 15 inch from the floor. And spittle still
dripped through her ringgagged mouth.
“Now clean up! Use your tounge!” He ordered. For a few second Roxxana
stared at him in anger. For a few seconds she was a heroine again. The Green
Specter. But only for a few seconds. She was exhausted. Tired. She would resist
another time. Roxxana closed her eyes and slowly began to lick the floor.
Trying to pick up her bodyjuce.
Henry watched her for a while. After a few minutes he went over to her
and started to fondle her perfect ass. Then he pulled down her panties and
removed the vibrator in her ass.
“hmmmmmmm!” Roxxana moaning in disappointing.
“hgnnnn.!” She groaned as the real thing entered her anus.
Henry fucked her until she had cleaned the floor, which took her the
whole night……