Hi Guys, I wrote this and then realized I should write SOLAR WOMAN UNMASKED first. This one of my longer stories but I did have four heroines to deal with. I hope you like it. Oh, I was unsure of  the extent of Mystique Maiden’s powers so please forgive if I made a mistake. I know I got the hair color right! Blacknite13@live.com

 

 

 

                        MYSTIQUE MAIDEN: CASTAWAY CAPTIVES

(SPEICAL GUEST HEROINES: SOLAR WOMAN, COMET GIRL & SARA KRAFT)

 

                                                            By

 

 

                                                    Blacknite13

 

 

 

 

            BOOM! CRASH!

            Mystique Maiden rolled out the box and slammed against the wall. The red haired heroine shook her head and looked around. She was in cargo bay of a plane. The young heroine spotted the broken crate with metal canister making hissing sound lying by it.

            “My lucky day. I think.” Mystique Maiden said, “Looks like I won’t be going to that nasty old sheik’s harem.”

            The young heroine remembered her battle with Master Blaster and his thugs. She had been kicking so serious butt and then she was hit from behind. She had gone sailing cross the room. She had looked up just in time to see a huge man wearing a cage like helmet charging toward her. Before she could bring up her scepter someone had hit from behind again. When she woke up she had being stripped naked. Master Blaster was shoving his nasty thing into her mouth while bucket head was already in her raping her pussy. That was just the start. For the next ten hours it was gangbang city. Master Blaster, goons even the two janitors had two or three turns at her young body. Then she was washed, redressed, hogtied and stuffed into the box with the canister. As the lid was being closed she had been told she was on her way to Middle East as a sex slave to some sheik’s harem. She struggled until the sleeping gas knocked her out.

            Mystique Maiden looked around couldn’t believe her eyes. The Starfighter Scepter was lying on the floor. The young beauty began to inch toward it. The plane bucked up and down. The scepter rolled right against her body. The bound girl rolled onto her side and touched the scepter.

            Mystique Maiden muttered a spell and she was free of the ropes. She jumped up and smiled, “Okay time to turn this plane around and head home.”

            Suddenly there was loud crash of thunder and lightening and the plane was. Blown into a millions pieces and the eighteen-year-old heroine found herself falling through the air in the middle of a monstrous thunderstorm. Mystique Maiden was tossed and thrown by the wind. She yelled out her commands to the scepter but the thunder drowned out her voice.

            Finally she started to fly and breathed a sigh of relief. She soared down toward the ground and was thrilled when she spotted a small island. The red haired beauty was almost to the ground when a bolt of lightening struck her.  She was thrown into the water and went under. Isabelle struggled around in the raging waters. Slowly blackness swept over her.

 

            Mystique Maiden groaned and shook her head. She slowly pushed herself up and looked around. The young heroine had washed ashore on the small island. Isabelle struggled to her feet and looked around.

            “Great, my scepter is gone.” She said, “Probably lying at the bottom of the ocean.”

            The tall beauty started to walk along the shore and stopped. She knelt down and studied the footprints. Not bare feet but sneakers.

            “There is someone else on this island.” She said, “Perhaps all is not lost.”

            Isabelle continued up the shore and stopped in shock.

            There was a small beach house sitting up from the shore. It wasn’t something you would find in Malibu or Venice Beach. But still it was cute in its own way. The small house was one story with a porch that ran along whole front of the house.

            “Okay, someone built a house on this island.” Isabella said, “ God knows why. Let’s see if they are home.”

            The Mystique Maiden trotted up to the front door and knocked. The door swung open. She peeked in and looked over the well-furnished but messy room. The young beauty stepped in and looked around.

            “Hello!” she yelled, “Hello, anyone home?”

            “Where the hell did you come from? Solar Woman send you?”

            Isabella whirled around and stared at the tall blonde man. He had a deep tan and shaggy hair and beard. He was wearing a Hawaiian shirt and shorts.  The eighteen-year-old beauty stepped back, not liking the look in his eyes. It was the same look the men had who raped her a few hours ago.

            He looked over the young girl standing in his front room. She was wearing a black leather bra and what looked like matching thong with a leather strip covering her crotch. A black and gold cape, gloves and hip boots competed her costume. Of course she work a mask that hid her identity but not her beauty. He figured her tits were at least 40DD. Her long red hair fell to her waist. She couldn’t have been more than eighteen, nineteen at the most. 

            “She was obviously one of those super bimbo heroines he hated.” He thought to himself, “I better play it cool until I found out what her powers are.”

            “So what do you call yourself?” He asked as he wandered around the room. Obviously you are a super heroine.”

            “Yes, a very powerful one.” Mystic Maiden said, “I am called the Mystique Maiden.”

            “I haven’t heard of you but I be out of touch with things. Stuck on this island for five years.” He said as he sat on his sofa, “I don’t suppose you can fly? Maybe get us of this island.”

            “Well normally I can but since I lost my…..” Isabella said but caught herself.

            “Before you lost what?” He asked.

            “Nothing? Do you own this island?”

            “No, Lady Sara Kraft owns it.”

            “You are a friend of hers?”

            “I only met the lady once.”

            “Once?”

            “Yeah, when her and Solar Woman dumped me on this rock and left me here to rot.”

            “I find it hard to believe that two such noble women would do such a thing.”

            “Believe it. They put me here because I found out that Jessica Armstrong was Solar Woman.”

            “Ha! So you are some sort of criminal.” Mystique Maiden smiled and took the standard pose. Hands on hips, legs spread, and chest out.

            “No, just a guy who worked for Armstrong and stumbled onto her secret. In less than a day they dumped me here. No trial, nothing. Just dumped here. The only contact I have is the supply drop and that’s once a month. The plane doesn’t even land.”

            “No ships or planes come by this island?”

            “No, just that one plane once a month. I get food and everything I need.  Almost everything I need.”

            “Almost everything?” Isabelle asked as she inched toward the door.

            “Yeah, No booze, red meat, bacon, only healthy crap. And look at my movies on the wall. Everyone is a chick flick and the magazines. Elle, Vogue and Cosmo! That must give those bitches a good laugh.”

            “I am sure they have their reasons.”

            “Yeah, they're bitches. But now you here.”

            “I must warn you. I have great powers and…”

            “I think you lost your powers. I think you just another big titted bimbo who needs a good fucking like the fucking I gave Jessica.”

            “NO!” Isabelle leaped for the door.

             The castaway had see this coming and jumped off the sofa. He tackled her around the knees and brought her down with a loud gasp. He wrestled around with the girl until he got her pinned.

            “Get me off me!” Mystique Maiden cried, “I am Mystique Maiden!”

            “No you are a slut with huge tits that is stranded on a island with a guy who hasn’t gotten any for five years!”

            “NO! NO!” She screamed, “You can’t rape me! That’s is a crime and just wrong!”

            “A crime! You dumb slut, we are in the middle of nowhere. Guess what, the only law around here is me! And on my island rape isn’t a crime it is the law! Dumb bimbos with big tits must get raped! Repeatedly!”

“NO! I haven’t done anything to you! Please don’t rape me!”

            “Oh baby, I am going to fuck you in ways that you couldn’t imagine.”

            Mystique Maiden thought back to the ten-hour gangbang and was pretty sure she had been raped in every possible way. At least, she hoped so.”

            “Oh my name is Drake Butler.” He smiled, and your name is mud! No, no, you name is FUCK TOY!”

            “NOOOOOOOO! Please!”
            Drake began to kiss and lick her face and neck as he held the struggling girl down.

            “NOOOO!” She cried as the hot wet mouth attacked her. “Stop this I MMMMMP!”

            Mystique Maiden gasped as she was forced to give him a full tongue kiss. She tried to fight back but the creep was strong and really had her pinned.

            Drake stopped for a second and looked around. He really wanted to get to work on those huge melons. He spotted the rope, reached over and grabbed it.

            “NO! “ Isabelle screamed as he uncoiled the rope. She screamed, kicked and twisted as he tried to tie her up. The young heroine screamed and sobbed as her attacker slapped her and flipped her on to her back. Mystique Maiden yelled and squirmed as her hands were yanked back. She felt the rope being wrapped around her wrists and elbows. In seconds she was tightly bound and at his mercy.

            “Trussed up like a turkey.” Drake laughed, “Now to get you stuffed!”

            “Please no!” She sobbed as he pulled her up and dragged her out the room.

            Drake pulled her into the bedroom. He snatched up some scissors. He cut off her cut off her costumes until only boots and gloves were left on. He leered over the eighteen year old body with her huge tits, nipples pointing out and the red curls covering her pussy.

            “Please I beg you!” The Mystique Maiden cried as she was shoved across the unmade bed. Poor Isabelle could only lie there as he pulled off his clothes, knowing she was about to get rape by man who had not had sex for five years but also wanted to get revenge against the heroines who left him on this island. The girl gulped at the sight of the huge cock sticking straight out.

            “OH GOODNESS NO!” She sobbed, “Have mercy. I didn’t put you here!”

            “No but you are here! With those big tits and fat ass you need to be fucked, and fucked often.”

            “NOOOOOOOO!” She screamed as the castaway jumped on top of her body. In seconds, he was sucking and mauling her tits like a dog in heat.

            Drake pushed as much of tit into his mouth and munched on like it was the tasty thing in the world. He lapped her tongue over it while squashed them between his fingers. The horny man was in titty heaven, sucking, licking, and chewing while using his fingers to work them into hard mounds of flesh.

            “OH! OH! PLEASE STOP!”  Mystique Maiden sobbed and screamed as her boobs began to ache and worst her body was getting hot. It was the gangbang all over again. Her young body betrayed her by turning her into a mindless fucking machine. The memories came back to Mystique Maiden. She saw herself on her knees, on her back, taking on every cock that came near her. Now in less then a minute the inner bimbo that she kept buried was trying to break out again.

Drake worked on her tits, feeling them swell and grow hard. He ran his tongue over the twin mounds until they glisten with his spit. The castaway sat up and mashed her tits around her chest.

“God, there is so much I want do to you!” He panted as he grabbed her face with both hands, clamped his mouth over hers but she clamped her lips close. He leaned close to her face and sneer.

“You better give me tongue or I may have to get real mean!” he growled.

Isabelle sobbed but let him begin to kiss her. She sucked on the tongue filling his mouth and moaned. The bound heroine was forced to kiss him over and over for what seemed years. She sighed in relief when the mouth freed her lips and began to kiss and bit her neck. Mystique Maiden sobbed as his knee spread her legs and his cock rubbed up against her pussy.

Drake sucked and gnawed on her throat His cock was harder than he could have ever imagined and felt like it was going to explode. He pushed his finger into her pussy and rubbed it, chuckling as they were quickly coated with her juices.

“AH! AH! AH!” Mystique Maiden panted as the digits worked around in her twat It had been warm, now it was burning and she knew there was only way to put out that fire.

The lust filled castaway pulled out his fingers and shoved them into her mouth. He watched the dumb slut lick and suck his finger clean.

“MMMMMMMM!” Isabelle sighed as she licked the fingers like they were the sweetest candy.

Drake arched up and pushed his rock hard cock deep into the tight pussy. He grabbed her hips and worked it in even deeper.

“AWWWWWWWW!” Mystique Maiden screamed as the massive cock was buried deep into her young body. She lifted her whole lower body and grinded it against the shaft. Isabella’s body was flooded with a passionate lust that made her thrust over and over against her rapist.

“OH! OH! OH! OH!” Isabella screamed, “OH MY GOODNESSSSSS!”

“That’s right! Scream for me bitch!” Drake laughed, “Scream for me!”

The horny heroine screamed her lungs out as she climaxed.  She shut her eyes and sobbed in a mixture of humiliation and delight. Her lust had taken over, making her grind her crotch against his cock, loving the feel of his cock.

Drake laughed aloud, knowing he was in full control. He would have this slut begging for it. He pulled her up and making her straggle his body. He sucked and bit the tits that were press into his face. Drake grabbed her nice round ass and worked her up and down on his cock.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Isabella wailed as she came again, “UGGGGGGGGGH!”             

Mystique Maiden shoved her boobs into his face, leaned her head back and screamed. She bounced up and down on the cock, trying making herself come again.

“SWEEEEEEEET JUSTICE” She cried as another orgasm hit her hot body.

Drake couldn’t hold it back and shot his wad.

“YES! YES!” He yelled, thrusting his cock in and out.

“OHHHHHHHHH GOD!” Isabelle screamed as the hot seed gave her colossal orgasm. Her body shook with shock waves of ecstasy. The young beauty grinded down on the cock and made herself comes again.

Drake let her drop back onto the bed and watched her lie there, panting and sobbing. He looked down and saw his cock was ready to go. He moved up and sat on her stomach. The castaway mashed her tits around his stiff pole and began to rub it between her the tender mounds.

“Oh, oh, wait,” She whimpered, “Can’t. Please. Oh, my.”

Mystique Maiden lay there and watched him titty fuck her. She licked her lips and closed her eyes. Then she swallowed the last bits of her pride and opened her mouth and eyes.

“MMMMM!” Isabelle sighed as stuck out her tongue.

“OH YEAH HERE IT COMES!” Drake grunted as he shot his cum into her face.

The defeated heroine eagerly lapped up the cum spraying on her tongue. Then she ran her tongue around her lips and chin, slurping up the sweet seed.

Drake moved up by her head and rubbed his cock around her face. He ran his hands over her tits, loving the feel of her soft flesh.

“Oh man, it has been too long.” He sighed, “Open your mouth, whore and start sucking.”

“Okay,” Isabelle whimpered and opened her mouth. She spread her lips and pushed the still hard cock into her mouth. The horny girl began to suck the meat while lapping her tongue around it.

Drake sat back and watched the redhead work on his cock like the whore he knew she was. He grunted and sighed as the mouth caressed his shaft with its warm wetness.  He squeezed one tit with his hand while he stroked her hair with his other hand.

“MMMMMM” Mystique Maiden sighed, “ SLURP! SLURP! SLURP!”

Isabelle worked the cock deep into the mouth, enjoying the sweet taste. The defeated heroine began to deep throat herself until she heard him grunt. She pulled back her mouth and let the cum shoot right down into her throat, loving it.

Drake emptied his cock and rolled her over. He pulled the panting girl to her knees and spread his ass.

“AWWWWWWWWWW!” Isabelle screamed as the cock pushed into her tight hole.

 

It was dark before Drake came out the bedroom, leaving the ravished beauty sprawled across the bed, panting and sobbing. He looked back and watched her run her tongue around her lips and suck in the last of his cum.

Mystique Maiden just lay there in utter defeat. She stared at the ceiling, whimpering. The bound beauty knew even if she escaped from the ropes binding her. There was no place to run to. Isabelle knew she was trapped on an island with a man who planned on using her in any way he wanted. The young redhead rolled over and wept.

 

Drake sat on his patio and watched the waves crash on the shore. He sipped his diet coke and grimaced.

“What I would give for a beer or just a plain coke.”

He looked down and smiled. Mystique Maiden was on her knees, completely naked, her bound hands rubbing the base of his shaft while she kissed and licked it.

“Boy, if I had some booze, could get the games and some descent movies and food. I could live here especially since I got you to fuck, slut. You’re not Solar Woman but you will due.”

 

A month later, Mystique Maiden trudged along the jungle path. She grunted as she sucked in her breath.  Sweat ran down her naked body in huge drops. The young redhead hadn’t worn a stitch of clothes since Drake caught her. The young beauty stopped for a second to adjust her load. A long pole rested on her shoulders. Her wrists were bound to the pole so her hands could help carry the weight of the two heavy baskets dangling on the ends of the pole. The baskets were filled with supplies from the food drop.

“Yike!” She yelped as a switch lasted across her bare ass.

“Get moving slave!” Drake snapped, “It’s just your bad luck the food drop landed on the wrong side of the island. We got at least two more runs.”

He watched the beautiful ass wiggle up the path and smile.

“You got a great ass.” He laughed, “I am going to fuck it when we get done with your chores.”

“Thank you master.” She panted.

They were almost to the house when the sound of a helicopter made them look up.

“A helicopter!” Isabelle gasped, “It’s landing!”

“Yeah.” Drake said studying the logo on the chopper. He took off his bandana and knotted it. He walked up to his captive and forced her mouth open.

“Masmmmmmmmmph!” Mystique Maiden grunted as she was gagged.

“Move, move!” Drake yelled, swatted her ass.

 

Drake crept up to a log and peeked over it. The helicopter was sitting on the beach in front of his house. He smiled at the sight of a young blonde standing by the chopper. She was dressed in a bright red costume that barely covered her big tits and nice ass. Her blonde was combed into two wavy ponytails. He glanced back at the clearing and smiled at her slave, kneeling by a log. A rope around her neck was tied to the log.

“Looks like we got super company.” He smirked.

 

 

Solar Woman and Sara Kraft looked over the house. The tall burnette was wearing her trademark blue and silver costume. The low cut outfit showed off very luscious curve of her body. Kraft was wearing tight shorts and top that hugged her amble bosom and ass. Her long hair hung down her back twisted into a single braid.

“Well, at least the blither is clean.” Sara said as she ran her over the polished table.

“What’s this about?” Solar Woman asked as she knelt down by a chain lying on the floor. One end was locked around a support beam.

Sara walked over and studied the chain.

“All right then” Sara said, “Who does he chain up?”

“There shouldn’t be anyone else here.”

“I recommend we look around.”

 

 

Comet Girl walked around the helicopter and sighed.

“God, this is so boring.” She muttered, “Comet Girl watch the chopper. Comet Girl watch the car. Comet Girl watch the door. Comet Girl watch yourself. I am super heroine. Not  a, a, a,  watcher person!”

“Hey!”

The beautiful blonde turned and got a face full of sand. She grabbed her eyes and tried to brush it out.

“OAFFFFFFFFFFF!” She grunted as someone punched in the stomach. The blonde fell to her knees. Something hard hit her in the head and the lights went out.

Drake tossed down the rock, grabbed the blonde around the chest, getting a good hold on her tits and dragged her off.

 

Sara came out the bedroom and held up Mystique Maiden’s costume.

“Guess who is not in a harem in the Middle East or drown at sea.”

“She must have washed up this island.”

“My word, what are the odds. Talk about a bit of rotten luck.”

“Drake has been trapped on this island for five years and then a month ago, Mystique Maiden shows up.”

“You don’t think he killed her?”

“The chain. My guess is our fellow heroine has been his private entertainment center for the last four weeks.”

“Well then, lets collect Comet Girl and find this blither.”

“Sara, we must be on our guard. Drake has a lot to be angry about.”

“Yes, perhaps we should have sent him some action movies and a couple of steaks. A six pack.”

“Yes, it seemed funny at the time. But we have to get him to listen.”

“Jessica, I know it seem like I am repeating myself but Drake will not be interested in taking drug that will make him forget you are Solar Woman. Our being here will only give him the opportunity to get revenge against us. Which my dear will most likely mean getting the hell raped out us.”

“So what do you suggest I do.”

“Get the bloody hell off this rock!”

“What about Mystique Maiden? Leave?”

“Well, there is that. I spoke without thinking. We are on the hunt!”

Sara pulled her matching pistols and twirled them. Solar Woman nodded and headed for the door.

The two beautiful heroines trotted out to the chopper and stopped.

“Comet Girl!” Solar Woman gasped.

Sara Kraft knelt down and studied the ground.

“He snuck up behind her. She fell here and was dragged off in that direction. He is leading a trail I could follow with my eyes closed.”

“Excellent. But Comet Girl is obviously the bait. Drake is setting up a trap.”

“Solar Woman, I have explored the deepest jungles. Been in tombs filled with traps. I think I should be able to spot any silly trap this bloke thinks up.”

“Yes, the two of us should be more than a match for one man.”

The two beautiful heroines followed the tracks into the jungle. Lara took the lead and studying the ground for signs.

“This chap is really making it too easy. I believe you are right. He is planning some kind of surprise. I hope it is a clever one. I need the practice.”

They moved down the trail for a half hour and stopped. In the clearing ahead, were their two fellow heroines. Mystique Maiden was kneeling on the ground, her hands still bound to the pole on her shoulders. Her knees were tightly bound with rope. The gag in her mouth wore only let her grunt.   Comet Girl lay on the ground hogtied. She was gagged with knotted rag. The two bound heroines grunted and shook their heads.

“Well there is the bait.” Sara smiled, “So where is the trap?”

“I suggest we circle around and come in from the other side.”

“Great minds think a like.”

The two women turned and started to move down the trail. Suddenly a branch swung into the path. It hit Solar Woman in the stomach and sent her flying back into Sara. Both the heroines flew back into the clearing, landed in a pile of arms and legs.

“Get the bloody hell off of me!” Sara yelled.

They untangled themselves and jumped to their feet, ready for action. Sara looked around but her pistols were gone. Two clicks made them spin around with their fists up. Sara found herself looking down the barrels of her own guns.

“Hands up, bitches!” Drake snapped, “You both know I have good reason to kill you.”

“But you won’t” Solar Woman said, “You need us alive.”

“I got all I need. Red there is a pretty good fuck and the blonde looks pretty tasty.”

“Well mate, “ Sara smiled, “Yes, you can kill us and then rape our friends but then you will still trapped on this island. I am the only one who can fly a chopper.”

“Drake, aren’t you curious why we are here?” Solar Woman asked.

“Now you bring it up.”

“A friend of mine has developed a drug. This drug can used to erase certain memories.”

“I get it. You use that drug to make me forget you are Jessica Armstrong. Then what I go to prison?”

“Well, you did break the law but I will get you the best defense lawyer money can buy.”

“I see. So you are offering to fuck with my head and then have me locked up for years and years.”

“Well rape and embezzlement is against the law and there are warrants for your arrest.”

“You bitches! You stick me on this island and go back and tell them I fled the country, making me a wanted man! Now you say, if you want off this island, let us mess with your head some more and put you in jail.  Gee, how can I say no.”

“Drake, “ Solar Woman smiled, “We are trying to work out a solution for our problem.
            “Forget it! Hands on your head!”

“Look yank, you aren’t going to shoot us.” Lara smiled, “So let’s reason together.”

“No, I lost all reason five years ago.” He smiled, “I can’t shoot you. But the blonde with the nice ass and tits is expendable.”

Drake put the gun against Comet Girl’s head.

“NO!” Solar Woman cried, “Don’t shoot that child!”

“Hands on your heads now!”

Sara and Solar Woman slowly put their hands on their heads and sighed.

“This absurd.” Sara spat, “I am not flying you anywhere until you give back my weapons.”

“Yeah, like that is going to happen. Turn around, we’re heading back to the beach house.”

Drake pulled his knife and cut Comet Girl’s legs free and pulled her up. He then cut Isabelle free and got her to her feet.

“Move!” He growled as she fired a shot over their heads.

“Bloody hell, “ Sara grumbled as she followed Solar Woman down the trail. Comet Girl and Mystique Maiden trudged behind them.

Sara and Solar Woman stepped into the house and looked around. The two bound heroines stumbled in and fell to their knees, panting after the long walk.

“Now would be the time to come up with a brilliant plan.” Sara said.

“I am working…UGH!” Solar Woman grunted and fell forward onto the floor.

“Bloody….”

Sara Kraft never got to finish her statement because Drake smacked her with one of the pistols.

“Now to get some loose ends tied up.” Drake smirked.

 

Sara woke up to find herself lying face up across the top of the kitchen table. Her ankles were tied to the legs. Her hands were bound together and pulled over her head and tied to the tabletop. Sara realized not only was she bound but she was completely naked.

“Blood hell, I told her not to come to this stupid island.” Sara grumbled.

Comet Girl was tied to a big overstuffed chair. Her hands were tied to her knees. Her legs were pulled up and spread wide apart. Rope was wrapped around both ankles and pulled behind the chair and tied to the legs. The naked blonde struggled in the awkward position fully aware her captor could rape her on anyway he wanted.

            “Great, from watcher to fuck toy.” Comet Girl moaned, “Could it get any worst.”

 Solar Woman woke up on the bed, also naked. Her hands were pulled behind her back and tied to her wrists. More rope wrapped around her big tits, making them look even bigger. Her ankles were bound to her thighs and for rope was wrapped around her upper calves and knees, effectively keeping them in a frog leg position.

“DRAKKKKKKKE!” Solar Woman screamed.

Drake was locking the chain around Mystique Maiden’s neck. After her captor had striped the other woman and tied them. She had been forced to complete the supply run. Three long walks. Now exhausted, her hands were tied behind her back and the chain, Isabelle wouldn’t be helping anyone.  She watched Drake put a he bowl water by her and patted her head.

“Looks like you get the night off.” Drake smiled, “Most likely tomorrow too.”

Mystique Maiden was just too tired to be clever. She just nodded and watched him walk toward the bedroom. Isabelle could hear Solar Woman screaming her lungs out.

“Yeah, “ she muttered, “That’s going to stop him from raping you.”

She lowered her mouth and began to slurp up the water.

 

 

Solar Woman pulled at the ropes but stopped when Drake walked into the bedroom.

“Unbind me at once!” She snarled, “Or you will never get of this island.”

“Sure I will.” Drake smiled, “I have two of the richest women in the world trapped on this island. I figure a week tops the whole world will be looking for you two bimbos. It is only a matter of time before they find this island. So while we wait, I might as well have some fun.”

“When they show up. I will have you arrested.”

“And I will tell the world Jessica Armstrong is Solar Woman.”

“You are correct. A lot of people will be looking for Sara and I. But the odds of anyone finding this island are minuscule at best. That’s why Sara and I put you here this island is uncharted sitting in the middle of the Bermuda triangle. You only hope to get off this island is to untie us and talk this out.”

“I like my idea better, raping the hell out of you sluts until I tame you.”

“Tame me? Solar Woman, I think not!”

            “Worst case, I stay trapped on this island but I got four whore with big tits to fuck.”

            “Drake, think about what you are doing!”

Drake started to undress as he looked over the big titted beauty struggling around on his bed.

“Oh Jessica, I have given this a lot of thought. Five years on this rock and not one day has past when I didn’t think our the time we made love in your office.”

“You raped me!”

“Whatever. But the fact you and your big tits and ass have always been on my mind. Now that I have them, you really think I am going to past up the chance to give you a second helping of my cock.”

“No!” Solar Woman screamed as the naked man moved onto the bed.

 

Sara heard the scream and slumped back

“Well, I guess I will be the sloppy seconds.”

Comet Girl began to frantically pull the ropes holding her in the vulnerable position.

Mystique Maiden fell into an exhausted sleep.

 

Drake climbed onto the bed and pulled Solar Woman up and against him. He held her by the hair while fondling one of her tits. Then he pulled her lips to his and forced her to kiss him.

“MMMMMPH!” Solar Woman moaned as his tongue invaded her mouth.

She glumly sucked on the tongue for after what seemed centuries. When he released her lips and she could tell by the look in his face, he was going to make her pay for stranding him on this island.

“Wait, let me talk.”

“SHUT UP!” Drake snapped as he pushed her face down on the bed, making her ass sticking up. He ran his hands over the sweet moons of flesh.

“This is for sticking me on this rock!” Drake growled as she brought his hand down on her ass.

“OW! OW!” Jessica cried.

He kept spanking the bound heroine with quick short strokes.

“This is for the tofu burgers and hot dogs! This is for the Goddamn Meg Ryan movies! This is for Elle, Vogue and all those other chick mags! You laughing now, bitch! Come on slut, let me hear you laugh!”

“AW! OW OUCH! OUCH! I’M SORRY! OW! OW!” Solar Woman sobbed as her ass was spanked. She breathed as sigh of relief when the swatting stopped. She whimpered as his finger began to probe her butt.

“No, no. “she moaned, “Not that. AWWWWWW!”
            The bound heroine screamed as he worked two fingers into the butt hole. Solar Woman pushed her face into the sheets and sobbed. She tugged at the ropes binding her, praying for a miracle. Jessica arched up and grunted as two fingers pushed into her ass. She bit her lip and panted as the fingers worked in and out of her butt. Solar Woman slumped and sighed in relief as the fingers pulled out. But her relief was short lived.

“OH GOD!” Jessica moaned as his huge cock push into her ass, “OH! OH! DRAKE I AM BEGGING!”

Drake reached around and grabbed her huge boobs. The castaway crushed them as he pulled her back against his cock. He worked his cock around the tight butt hole, loving the tightness of it. Drake mashed the tits and caught her nipples between his thumb and finger.

“OH MY WORD NO!” Jessica moaned as the shaft pole pushed deeper into her butt while her tits were pinched. She shook her head and vowed not to let her body betray her. A second later, Solar Woman cursed herself as she felt her tits begin to throb from the stimulation but worst she could feel a wetness between her legs.

“NO! NO!” Solar Woman cried, “You may rape me but my spirit will remain strong.”

“Hold that thought!” Drake laughed as he slowly pulled back his cock until the only tip was in. Then he slammed his cock back into ass, making her scream.

“UGH!” Jessica screamed, Mercy No!”

Drake began to lick and nibble her ear as he pounded the sweet ass.

Solar Woman grunted and panted as she got a royal ass fucking. It was made worst by the tongue darting in and out her ear. Her tits were swelling and aching with wonderful heat that was spread out. Jessica licked her lips and closed her eyes, trying to ignore her sopping wet pussy.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Solar Woman grunted, “MMMMM! P-PLEASE, AH!”

“Don’t worry, slut. I will please you all right!”

The two bodies bucked and twisted around on the bed. Their panting and grunting filled the house.

 

Sara stopped tugging at the ropes holding her down and listened to the lustful sounds coming from the bedroom. She looked over at Comet Girl, who was slumped in the chair with eyes as big as saucers. The Tomb Hunter put on a brave face and smiled.

“Don’t worry, I have been in tighter binds than this and got out.” Sara smiled, I am already working on a plan.”

“Yeah, right.” Comet Girl muttered, “I won’t hold my breath.”

 

Solar Woman screamed in delight as a climax hit her. She bucked around, enjoying the orgasm. She sucked her lips and closed her eyes, trying to regain control her body. The bound heroine tried to recall her years of training to become a crime fighter but these memories were blasted away as another orgasm hit.

“That’s right you whore come for me!” Drake laughed, “Come for me like the whore you are! Oh, you are loving this! You love taking it up the ass!”

“NOOOOO!” Jessica sobbed, “I am not a whore! OH GOD! OH GOD!”

Solar Woman screamed over and over as a series of orgasms hit her. She sobbed and moaned in delight. Her rich body was on fire. Burning with a heated passion she had never know. Her own body was humiliating the proud heroine.

“OH YEAH! HERE IT COMES!”

“AWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Jessica screamed in pure delight as her ass was filled with his cum. She thrust back against the cock and made herself come again.

Drake emptied his cock and let his panting victim face forward onto the bed. He moved around to her head, grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her head up. He gave her a quick slap to get her attention.

“Suck whore!” he sneered.

Solar Woman didn’t say a word; she just opened her mouth and pushed her lips around the cock. She swallowed the shaft inch by inch until her nose was buried in his hairy crotch. The horny woman clamped her mouth around the cock and savored the taste of it.

Drake watched his defeated foe suck his cock. Five years, he had dreamed of this. Five years of waiting and praying to have the great Solar Woman on her knees, sucking his cock. The best part, this was just the beginning.

Jessica sobbed as she began to suck and lick the cock. Because she knew with each suck, each lick was another step closer to her utter defeat at the hands of man she hated.

Drake began to pump her head up and down on his cock. Her ruby red lips wrapped around his shaft were giving him pleasure like he had never imagined. He really wanted to come but held it back. Drake was going to enjoy this moment of humiliation.

“MMMMMM!” Jessica sighed as she came. She blinked in shock, hardly believing sucking this creep’s cock had made her come.

“I am coming, slut. Don’t you miss one drop!”

Solar Woman’s mouth filled with his seed and she gulped it down. The bound beauty swallowed two mouthfuls before the flow stopped. Once Jessica was sure the cock was dry, she licked it clean, evening giving the balls a good licking. Then she lowered her head and used her tongue to clean off her lips and chin.

Drake shoved her back and the bed. He moved between her spread legs, reached down and stroked her pussy, making her suck in her breath.

Solar Woman looked up at her rapist with big eyes, hoping her would fuck her in the pussy. The bound beauty gasped as his talented fingers played with her pussy and one of her tits.

“You want it bad.” Drake mocked, “Yeah, you whore, you want me to fuck your pussy.”

“N-no, I don’t.” Solar Woman whimpered, “ I hate you! I. I hate you touching me, I OH MY GOD!”

The ravished heroine arched and screamed as he pushed his cock deep into her pussy. She came at once and hated herself for it.

Drake began to fuck her with long hard strokes. The castaway cupped her ass as he lean across the soft body.

“OHHHHH!” Jessica cried as she came again.

Drake used the horny slut for another hour and then left her hogtied and panting on the bed with cum leaking out every hole. He took a moment to enjoy the sight of his cum spray across her tits and face. The picture was made better by the well-fucked bitch lazily licking her lips.

 

Sara looked up as Drake came back into the kitchen. She made another feeble effort at getting loose. She nervously watched him go to the fridge and take out a diet coke.

Drake popped the can, took a sip and grimaced.

“You would think after five years I would get use to the taste of this crap. Another one of your little jokes.”

Sara put on her best face and leveled her eyes at him.

“I assume that I am next to raped.” She asked, “I promise you I will not break as easily as my friend.”

“Maybe, or maybe I am in the mood for blonde pussy.” Drake smiled as he took out some ice from the freezer. He walked over and dropped the ice on her belly.

“AWWW!” Sara screamed, “You bastard! If I ever get loose!”

“God I love to watch you squirm.”

The bound woman pulled and twisted, trying to get the ice cubes off her body. Sara was so intend on this she didn’t realize Drake had move by her head.

Drake stood over her head, reached down and grabbed her jiggling tits. He made sure his cock rubbed around her face.

“You bloody bastard!” Sara growled, “Get your cock out my face!”

Drake grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples, enjoying the soft mounds of flesh.    He pulled and twisted the big boobs with gleeful pleasure.

“Get your filthy hands off me!” Sara yelled, “When I get loose I am going to make you pay! I may be down but I am far from out! You have no idea who you are fucking with!”

“Yeah, yeah, justice always triumphs.” Drake smirked as he mauled the tits around, feeling them swell, “Oh I know exactly who I am going to be fucking with. Hold on, I just remembered something. Last year, my birthday present.”

“What?” Sara said, trying to ignore the fingers tweaking her nipples.

Drake stopped playing with her tits and went over to a desk and looked through the drawers.

“AH!” Drake said as he helped up a large vibrator.

“Good Lord no!” Sara gasped, remembering how hard she had laughed when she stuck it in the crate with the note wishing him a happy birthday. She began to really yank at her ropes as he brought the huge sex toy over. Sara remembered buying it. She had asked for the biggest vibrator in the store.

Drake held the huge dildo shaped vibrator in front of her face and turned it on. He chuckled as it shook in his hand.

“You can’t stick that thing it me.” Sara swore as she watched it shake in his hand while giving off a loud buzzing sound. She gasped as he wrapped her tits around the toy. The Bound beauty gulped as the vibrator throbbed between her tits, making them jiggle. Sara didn’t want to think what it would do to her pussy or ass.

Drake held the humming toy between her tits, watching the big boob shake like Jell-O. Then he slowly dragged the toy down her squirming body until he reached her crotch. Carefully and purposely worked the tip around her slit, smiling down at his helpless captive.

“NO!” Sara moaned, “Get that bloody thing away from me!”

The bound heroine gritted her teeth, not believing the stupid thing was already making her wet.

Drake watched her squirm for a few minutes, noting her pussy was getting moist. He ran the tip over her slit a few times and then slowly pushed it in.

“OHHHHH NOOOOO!” Sara cried as the huge toy pushed into her body. She balled her hands into fists and swore at him. The young brunette shook her head and panted as it went deeper and deeper.

“Hey, sweet cheeks.” Drake said, “It’s only at half power.”

“WHAT!”

Drake turned the toy up to full body and buried it in her soaking wet pussy.

“AWWWWWWWWW!” Sara wailed as the sex toy filled her twat, vibrating with an incredibly loud buzz. “Take it out! For God’s sake take it out!”

Drake just laughed as he worked the huge dildo around her pussy, which was already coating his fingers with her juices. He laughed as the great Tomb Hunter arched up and wailed as an orgasm hit her.

“OH MY LORDDDDDDD!” Sara screamed as she climaxed. She cursed herself for being weak and vowed to not to let the bastard enjoy her this humiliation but another orgasm shook her body.

Drake grabbed a tit with his free hand and squeezed it. He wagged his tongue over her nipple a few times and then sucked it in. He gnawed on the boob while working the vibrator in and out. Her panting and sobs were music to his ears.

 

Jessica wearily looked over at the open door, hearing Sara’s screams and moans. She made a feeble attempt to escape but she was just too tired. The rapes had really taken a lot out of her. Solar Woman closed her eyes, unhappy with the thought that this was just the start.

 

Comet Girl watched the rape with big eyes, unhappy in the knowledge that her turn was coming up. She tried to work on the knots but the creep must have been a boy scout because she wasn’t going anywhere. The young heroine would just sit there, watch Sara get raped and wait for her turn.

 

Sara bucked and twisted on the table as the foul toy made her come again and again. Her crotch was drenched while her tits ached from his sucking and fondling.

“OH! OH! MMMMMM!” Sara moaned in unwanted delight.

Drake left the vibrator in her pussy and moved by her head. He grabbed her long braid, turned her head and pushed his cock into her gasping mouth.

“MMMMMMPH!” Sara gulped and began to suck on the cock without being told. The world famous heroine worked on the cock filling her mouth, loving the taste and her latest orgasm. 

Drake gasped as the mouth grabbed onto his pole and sucked it like a vacuum cleaner He grabbed on to her shaking boobs and rubbed them around.

Sara couldn’t help herself, the vibrator was making her hornier than she could have imagined. And the fact was, she hadn’t been laid for months, and that guy was a disappointment. So it had been well over a year sine the Tomb Hunter had a real good fuck. Now her sex starved body was begging for more. Sara sucked the cock around in there mouth, using her tongue to caress it.

Drake played with her tits and enjoying the hot wet mouth sucking on his cock. He looked down and could tell the whore was really getting into it. Drake couldn’t hold it and grunted as he spray his cum right down her throat.

“MMMMMMM!” Sara moaned as she drank the seed. She had forgotten how good it tasted.

“Lick it, slut.” Drake ordered after pulled his cock out and held it in front of her face.

The Tomb Hunter squealed as she came again but stuck out her tongue and ran it over the hot meat. She sighed, enjoying the taste.

“Okay, time to fuck you up!” Drake laughed as he moved between her spread legs. He pulled out the vibrator and chuckled when she looked over her tits with a disappointed face.

“AH!” Sara gasped as he pulled out the sex toy and then arched up and screamed when he pushed it onto her ass at the same time he planted his cock in her pussy.

“BLOOOOODY HELLLLL!” Sara screamed as his huge cock and the dildo fucked her. “AWW! UGH! UGH! OH LORD! UGH! UGH!”

Drake pounded his cock all the way in and pulled it back out then slammed it in again. He worked the vibrator around her ass, surprised how fast it loosen up. This bitch has a pussy as tight and hot as Jessica’s. He wondered if that was a requirement for being a super heroine. Super powers and must have a tight pussy.

“AHHHH! UGH OH! OH! MY WORD!” Sara wailed, “OH MY GOD!”

Sara had three strong orgasms in a row, making her scream and thrust her body up. She screamed and swore at the bastard who was doing this to her. Sara shook up head to get the sweat off her face. Her body had never been this hot.

“Why did all the good fucks have to be the bad guys.” Sara thought to herself.

Drake grabbed her ass with both hands, leaving the vibrator in and began to fuck her with all her had. Each thrust made her big tits jiggle.

“I own you whore!” Drake yelled as he slammed his cock in.

“NOOOOOOO!” Sara screamed, “NO! UGH! UGH! AW! UGH!”

Sara came like an atomic bomb when his cum filled her pussy. The bound heroine screamed like banshee and then slumped. The ravished girl just lay there panting and sobbing as he pulled out his cock and the vibrator. Sara was too dazed to struggle as he untied her from the table.

 

Comet Girl watched him flipped the weeping woman over and tied her hands behind her back. She couldn't stop him from pulling Sara’s ass back onto her stiff hard cock. The bound girl could only watch him butt fuck her, giving her a preview of her coming rape.

 

 

“UGH! UGH! OH BLOODY HELL!” Sara sobbed, “You ripping my ass up. I beg you I.   AWWWWWWWWWWWW!”
            Sara screamed as another climax hit her. She sobbed in disbelief, was she really a bimbo deep inside that need to be dominated and fucked. The Tomb Hunter gasped as she came again.

“Good Lord, “ Sara thought, “This is just the first day. By the end of the week. I will be begging for it.”

Drake came quickly and pulled out. He patted her ass and held her down.

“Oh, I almost forgot. You have been a bad girl, tool.”

“OW! OW! OUCH! STOP!” Sara wailed as her ass was spanked.

 

Solar Woman had gotten her second wind and was trying to get herself free of the ropes.

“What hell kind of knots are these.” She muttered.

It seemed the more she struggled, the tighter the ropes became. She stopped squirming when she heard the sounds an ass being spanked and Sara sobbing and begging him to stop.
            “Well at least there are no favorites.”

 

 

Drake made swatted her ass until it was nice and red. He ran his hands over the twin moons.

“I bet you are wishing you never stuck me on this island.’ Drake asked, “I bet you are sorry for all you little jokes. Are you slut!”

“Yes, yes,” Sara wept, “I am sorry, really I am. I’ll fly you off the island, really I will. I will even give you money.”

“Not yet, whore.” He snapped as sat down on a chair, pulled the bound beauty off the table and made he kneel.

Sara sniffed back her tears and looked up at the man who held her down by her long braid.

“You gonna ride me like the whore you are.” Drake said.

“Yes, yes,” Sara panted, “Should I suck you off first? Anything.”

“Yeah, make it hard.”

The Tomb Hunter lowered her mouth around the cock and began to suck. She worked the deep into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Sara worked on the cock until it was hard as stone. She pulled off her lips and struggled up. The beautiful brunette swung her leg over his lap and pushed herself down on his cock. Sara sighed as the cock pushed deep into her pussy. The Tomb Hunter grinded her crotch around the shaft, enjoying the feel of it. Then she began to bounce up and down on the cock.

“MPH! MPH! PMH!” Sara grunted as she fucked herself.

“Oh, yeah.” Drake laughed, “You whore, you are loving this.”

Sara closed her eyes and just kept pumping her body up and down on the cock. She felt his hands begin to play with her tits and thrust her chest out. The bound beauty felt his mouth begin to suck on her nipple and love it.

Drake made the great Tomb Hunter service him for another hour, making her suck, fuck and give him long full tongue kisses.

 

After Drake had finished with her, Sara found herself hogtied by Jessica in the bedroom.

The two ravished woman looked at each other and sobbed. Drake had defeated them both. Now he was going to rape Solar Woman’s sidekick and there was nothing the two heroines could do to stop him.

 

Comet Girl whimpered when he came out the bedroom. He was wearing only a smile and carrying the vibrator in his hand.

“Oh mercy.” Comet Girl said, “I’m in for it now.”

Drake knelt down in front of the struggling beauty and cupped her tits. He began to pinch and pulled them.

“I won’t beg.” Comet Girl panted, “Because I know it will do no good. So have you way with me. But know this. The good guys always win in the end and guys like you always lose.”

“Well I better fuck you now.” Drake laughed, ”Before my luck changes.”

Drake clamped his mouth over her tits and sucked while his hands mashed her tits together.

“Ooh, oh, mmm.” Comet Girl panted, as she felt her tits begin to swell, responding to the brutal treatment.

Drake worked on the tits for a good hour, sucking, chewing and fondling them into aching balls of flesh.

“UGH! MMMMMM! OH MY.” Come Girl gasped as her tits were played with.

By the end of the hour he was ready to fuck the blonde whore. He looked down at her pussy and frowned at the dark brown curls. Drake looked at her hair, reached up and yanked off the blown wig.

“Well that’s disappointing.” Drake said, “I thought I had all four hair colors. Well, don’t worry I will fuck you any way.”

“AWWWWWW!” Chloe gasped as his huge cock pushed into her pussy while his hands grabbed each of her tits.

Drake roughly mauled the tits while he pounded his cock in the young girl. The tight pussy hugging his cock made him forget his disappointment of her not being blonde. He began to kiss and lick her throat while his hands pinched her nipples.

“UGH! UGH! OH MY! OOOOOH!” Comet Girl gasped, “OH NOT SO HARD! AWWW! PLEASE BE GENTLE! AWWWWW!”

The bound heroine sobbed and panted, as her young body got hot. She could feel every inch of the large pole, raping her. Comet Girl’s tits were in agony from the brutal fondling and she was pretty sure he had given her a hickie on the neck. Chloe suddenly yelped in delight and realized she had just come.

Drake began to run his hands all over the soft body, enjoying the feel of her hot sweaty flesh.  He pussy was hugging his cock just like the other three bitches. The castaway laughed again.

A tight pussy must be a requirement. It was obvious that huge tits were demanded. I mean have you ever seen a flat chested heroine. The ability to give first class blowjobs must be another. Of course, Drake had heard at all the bimbo heroines had been raped by the bad guys. He wondered if the story about Ms Americana being tamed was true. According to the stories, Ms Americana and that hottie Lady Midnight had been whores and sex slaves more than once. The way these sluts were responding to his cock, made him think they all must be sex-starved bimbos.

“UGH UGH! MMMMM” Comet Girl cried as she came again.

Drake came sooner than her wanted.

“MMMMMMMM!” She cried the cum made her climax.

Comet Girl slump back and tried to catch her breath. She struggled a little when he untied her but was her hands were soon bound behind her back. Soon after that, he was in the chair and the young sidekick was on her knees with her mouth filled with cock.

Drake watched her head bob up and down on his cock while he played with her tits. He gave her firm round ass a look and decided he needed to break that in next.

“SLURP! SLURP! MMMMM” Comet sighed as she worked on the cock.

Sadly Comet Girl knew how to suck cocks. She had been taught by pros. A gang of bikers had caught her and given her a crash course in blowjobs. They held her prisoner in their clubhouse for a week, training her to be a prostitute. The young heroine would probably be working some street corner or worst if Solar Woman and The Ebony Avenger had not shown up and saved her.

Drake cupped her tits and squeezed them. His cock felt like it was in a tight wet glove. The castaway sighed as the bound girl let the cock slip to the edge of her lips and then gently nibble and kiss it.

Comet Girl wagged her tongue over the cock head while planning kisses on it. The young girl still horny from rape pushed the cock deep into her mouth and sucked it with all she had. Comet Girl heard him grunt and tasted cum. She swirled the tasty seed around in her mouth and then swallowed. The young heroine kept sucking until he pulled her off his cock.

“Turn and around and offer me your ass, whore.” Drake smiled, “Don’t talk. Just do it!”

Comet Girl knew she had not choice so she turned around and bent over. She pushed her face into the rug and pushed her ass up.

“Wiggle it, slut!”

Comet Girl swallowed her last piece of dignity and began to shake her ass.

Drake watched the nineteen-year-old wiggle her ass and laughed as he knelt down behind her. He ran his hands over her tender ass and slowly spread her cheeks.

Comet Girl closed her eyes and gritted her teeth she knew what was coming. But she still gasped as the hard pole pushed into her ass.

“AWWWWWW!” Comet Girl wailed.

 

 

Solar Woman and Sara stopped struggling for a moment and looked up at the door.

“Looks like your faithful sidekick is getting her butt fucked.” Sara muttered.

“It ‘s not like she has a cherry ass.”

“You know, Jessica, upon reflection. I thinking it might not have been a bad idea to let him have some Playboys, some porn and red meat.”

“You think?”

 

 

Later that night, the four women were all in the front room. Their hands were bound to their ankles, keeping them in on their knees. Each had their panties stuffed into their mouths, a knotted rag stopping them from spitting them out. Each had two knotted cords tied across their crotches. The four heroines squirmed around as the knots rubbing their pussies, kept them hot and wet.

Drake was eating dinner while looking over his four slaves. He was thinking this island wouldn’t be so bad if he only had some booze, descent food and TV of course.  He has to figure out what to do. Sara could fly him off but then what. Between them, Jessica and Sara were worth billions. But he couldn’t figure out a way to get at the money.

“I need time to figure out to get off this island.” He smiled at the women, “Yup, I just have to keep you on this island for a few days, and fuck your brains out. Literally.”

The bound heroines glanced at each other and knew they were in big trouble. Their captor had not only raped them but also made them enjoy it. It was a definite possibility that he could break them.

 

Jessica got to share Drake’s bed, but she didn’t get much sleep. By morning her ass and pussy were aching and her face and lips were sticky with cum.

Her three friends had been hogtied on the floor, forced to watch Solar Woman service the man all night.

 

 

The next day, the real training began…

 

Drake sat on the beach watching the tide come in. Actually he was watching his four slaves. They were all staked out on the beach. The water was now washing over their bare feet. They were gagged so there would be no begging or crying. He wanted them to know who the master was.

The sound of a helicopter made him jump up and pull Sara’s pistols. He watched the chopper land a little way down the beach. Drake watched a small muscular man, wearing a suit jump out with two big guys, wearing black. As the man got closer Drake recognized him and relaxed.

This guy could be the answer to his prayers.

Master Blaster walked up, studying the big man, holding two large pistols, deciding what the best course of action would be. This island was supposed to be deserted. He stopped at the sight of the four women staked out down by the water.

Maybe there won’t be a problem.

“Do you mind if I take a look at the ladies?” He asked.

“They’re not ladies. They’re whores. My whores.” Drake said, keeping the guns ready.

“Of course they are.”

Master Blaster walked over to the woman and smiled.

“Hello Jessica, you never looked better.”

Solar Woman couldn’t believe her luck. First captured and then raped all night and now her archenemy was standing over her naked body, gloating.

“My word, Lady Sara Kraft, looking just as good.”

Sara just glared at him.

“Chloe Hamilton. the commissioner’s daughter. Daddy would not be please.”

Comet Girl looked away in humiliation.

“Mystique Maiden! I thought you drown. I had to give the sheik a refund. Don’t get up on my account ladies.”

Master Blaster chuckled to himself. His horoscope had said he was going to have a good day. Jessica had been a real pain in the ass since she became mayor. He walked up to the man put out his hand.

“Master Blaster at your service.”

“I know who you are. Drake. Why you here?” Drake said as he shook his hand.

“First, may I ask how you happen to capture these four women.”

“It’s a long story and the tide is coming “

“Well my men could watch them while we talk.”

“You got beer on that bird?”

“As a matter of fact, I do.”

“Let’s talk. Hey don’t let them drown.”

 

 

An hour later, Blaster and Drake were sitting on his patio, drinking beer. The captives, hands tied behind their backs, looking like drown rats, were kneeling in the sand with the goons watched over them.

“Jessica Armstrong, Solar Woman and Chloe, Comet Girl. This day just keeps getting better.”

“So what’s your story?”

“I am looking for a fuel stop for my planes.”

“White slavery or drugs?”

“Both.”

“I see. Let’s be frank. I am wanted man. Any way you could fix that?”

“Perhaps. But have you thought this out. This isn’t a bad island.”

Drake was about to make a joke but realized there was another possibility.

“You know, now that I think about it. This isn’t a bad island. Sun, sand and now I got these four whores.”

“Yes, Yes, but you need other comforts.”

“Let’s get one thing straight. I don’t want any men stationed here. I don’t want to share my slaves.”

“It will be fully automated. A ship will come by once a month to refuel the tanks and check the equipment. But having you here. You could walk by it once a day to make sure everything is running well and IF one my planes had problems. You will be here. For this small service I could provide you with whatever you need.”

“Okay, now let’s talk about what I need.”

The four bound heroines watched with huge tear filled eyes as the two men make a deal that would seal their fate as Drake’s sex slaves.

 

Less than a week later, Solar Woman, Comet Girl, Sara Kraft and Mystique Maiden were back on the beach, hands bound under guard. Baggy dresses covered their rich body. Drake didn’t want any of the workers getting any ideas.

The four bound heroines were watching workers build an extension to the house. Heavy steel bars were on the windows. Big cages being carried into unfinished frame work and bolted to the floor. A sign lay on the sand by them.

It read: SLAVE QUARTERS.

            They were certainly slaves; they now had the collars to prove it. Solar Woman knew all about them. The Dragon Queen had created them and used them with great success. She had fought to stop them from locking it around her neck but once she heard the click. The heroine slumped in defeat. Jessica just knelt as Drake told them about the collars served two functions.

“One it had a tracking device in them.” He said, “ So I can track you if you run away.”

“We’re on an island so there really was no place to run.” Sara muttered. Then she gasped in pain and fell over. She looked up in shock.

 “The other function.” Drake smiled, “Is you get a hell of a shock if you disobeyed your master.”

 

Since then the four slaves glumly sat in the sand, getting use to the idea. This island was now their world and is this world. Drake was the Lord and Master.

Comet Girl couldn’t take her eyes off the big crates with the words painted on, BONDAGE AND SEX TOYS.

Solar Woman had watched them put up the huge satellite dish. By the look of it, Drake could get every channel in the world.

“Sex and TV,” Jessica muttered, “What more could a man want?”

Sara noted the cases of beer and booze being carried into the house.

“Booze.” Sara smiled, “Think he will share?”

Mystique Maiden nudged Sara and nodded to Drake, who was barbequing some ribs on his new barbeque.

“Well, looks like Drake is getting everything he needs.” Isabelle sighed, “Booze, T.V. and red meat.”

“And with us here to service his other needs.” Solar Woman said, “He had no reason to leave.”

“We’re stuck here.” Comet Girl cried, “With him! I was hoping Master Blaster would take us. I mean if he had us. There would be a chance one of our fellow heroines would find us. There would be hope of rescue.”

“Yes, Comet Girl.” Jessica sighed, “That is exactly Master Blaster wants. He is leaving us here so there will be no hope. We will never get off this island. We are totally fucked.”

“In everyway Drake can think of.” Sara sadly chuckled.

“You could have sent just one Playboy.” Mystique Maiden muttered.

“Will you drop it!”? Solar Woman snapped.

 

 

MANY MONTHS LATER!!!!

 

 

Comet Girl climbed out the shower, dried and brushed out her blonde hair. Her master made her bleach it and wear it in her famous curly ponytails. Chloe checked face while putting on make up. She puckered her lips and painted then bright red.

“The master will be pleased.” She cooed.

Yes, the once proud heroine had been broken and tamed. Chloe was now totally devoted to Drake. 

She tweaked her nipples to make her tits look more perky and walked out. The blonde girl joined Mystique Maiden in the kitchen. The two slaves started to make bunch for the master.

Mystique Maiden was completely devoted to Drake.

Both were naked, they were naked most of the time.

Slaves didn’t need clothes. Besides they master liked to watch their tits and ass jiggle as they walked.

The only time they wore clothes is when they played dress up. Chloe was usually a cheerleader or naughty schoolgirl. At least once week they put on their old costumes and played defeated heroines.

“Are the coals hot?” Chloe asked.

“They are perfect. I just finished cutting the potatoes. You get cut the onions and tomatoes.”

“Okay.” Comet Girl chirped.

They looked up as Jessica screamed in delight. Sara gleefully laughed. The slaves were in the bedroom servicing the master. Solar Woman and The Tomb Hunter got to share his bed almost every night.

“Lucky whores.” Comet Girl grumbled.

“He’ll fuck us after lunch. I am sure of it.” Isabelle sighed as she looked toward the bedroom.

The two slaves weren’t sure if Jessica and Sara were really his favorites or they got fucked more because they had stuck him on this island, which was now their prison. The two defeated heroines checked the burgers patties and potatoes.

Drake came out the bedroom and yawned.

“Master.” They both cooed.

“Burgers ready?”

“Of course master, the coals are hot. We were just waiting for you.”

“Excellent slaves, “Drake smiled as he pulled them into his arms and gave them both long kisses while groping their asses.

“Bring the stuff and get me a beer.” Drake snapped as he headed toward the door.

Jessica and Sara came out of the bedroom. Both looking very satisfied. Sara pushed her long hair out her face. Her master insisted she wear it loose except when she wore her costume. The two slaves meekly followed him, three steps behind. Comet Girl grabbed the tray of patties while Isabelle brought the sauce.

Drake walked out and watched the waves. Then he noticed the crate.

“Another gift from Blaster.” He smiled, “I hope it’s some new porn.”

Drake walked out to the crate and yanked off the lid. He looked in and gasped.

There were two struggling girls who couldn’t have been more than nineteen. Both were beautiful and had killer bodies. The blonde wore the shredded remains of a green costume. The other had auburn hair and her white costume was nothing more than a few loose strips of cloth.

Drake found a note in the crate.

 

            Dear Drake,

                               Allow me to introduce Specter Girl and Southern Girl. These silly girls tried to break into my offices. I think they were trying to prove something to their mentors Green Specter and Mrs. Confederate. They only proved how dumb they are. I give them to you. Train them well.

                                           Your Friend always,

                                               Master Blaster

 

P.S. If Green Specter and Mrs. Confederate show up. I will send them along. These bimbo’s mentors should suffer the same fate as their dumb sidekicks.

 

                                                                    Blaster

 

Drake looked down at the squirming girl and smiled.

“Hello whores, welcome to Slave Island. Where heroines check in but they never check out!”