FIRE OPAL’S DOWNFALL

By

Blacknite13

Amy Jo finished her homework and jumped up. Time to go on patrol. The shapely redhead pulled off her sweats and pulled on what looked like a bright red one-piece swimsuit. A white cape and white boots came next. The nineteen-year beauty looked at her reflection in the mirror. The costume barely covered her rich full figure. The low cut front outfit showed off her amble bosom, slender waist, firm round ass and long legs. Amy Jo make had been only nineteen but she had the body of swimsuit model. The kind of body Playboy readers loved. She brushed back her long fire red hair that fell a few inches past her firm round ass. The tall teenager used a ribbon to hold it back. The shapely heroine had a beautiful face that was sprinkled with freckles. The young heroine donned a white mask that covered her beautiful face. Amy Jo went to a jewel box and took out a small opal that seemed glow. She put on the opal and shivered as the opal filled her with power.

“Fire Opal is ready!” She laughed,” Evil doers beware!”

Fire Opal was the newest heroine to come to Delta City. She was from the Deep South and had been here less than a year but already had built a reputation as a powerful heroine who seemed to fear no one. Even so Ms Americana and the other heroines still thought she was young and inexperienced. They counseled her to find an older super heroine to mentor her. This only infuriated the young heroine and made her take far too many chances.

The phone rang. The caller ID made Fire Opal stop in her tracks and snatch up the phone.

“Hello Amy Jo?”

“Yes, Ms Wade. This is a surprise.”

“Yes, well, as you know Ms Americana and I are quite close.”

Fire Opal smiled to herself. She had figured out Brenda Wade and Ms Americana were one in the same. She had confirmed this one night by following her home. The young beauty was tempted to say something but held her tongue.

“Yes, I understand. How may I help you?”

“Well, I understand you have a close relationship with Fire Opal. So if you have a way to contact her.”
“I can if necessary.”

“Please try. Ms Americana wanted me to ask you to ask her not to go on patrol tonight. There is talk on the street that the Slaver is after her.”

“The slaver? Let him try. The Fire Opal is quite capable of taking care of herself.”

“My dear, do not underestimate the Slaver. He has sold more than a dozen super heroines into white slavery.”

“Well, Ms Wade I will pass on your concerns. I better try to contact Fire Opal. Thank you for calling.”

“Good night, Amy Jo.

Fire Opal couldn’t believe they were treating her like a kid. Well, she would show them. Fire Opal would catch the Slaver and show Ms Americana. The young heroine listened to make sure her parents were asleep, went to her window, flew out and soared high into the air. The red haired heroine flew over the city scanning.

“If I was the Slaver where would I be?”

Amy Jo was so focused on the finding the Slaver she didn’t notice the helicopter until it was right on top of her. A bright green flash hit her and suddenly she was weak as a kitten.

“Oh my!” Fire Opal cried, as she dropped from like a rock.

“Quick Get her!” Slaver yelled from the chopper.

“Hit her again!” the pilot said.

The Slaver aimed the depowering ray but the heroine had spun out of sight.

“Drat, where is she?”

Fire Opal managed to land on the balcony of Smith Plaza. She stumbled around and rolled under a bush. The young heroine watched the chopper fly around, trying to spot her. It was almost an hour before it flew off. Fire Opal stood up and looked at her opal. It had turned black.

“Darn. It has been depowered. It will take hours to recharge. Looks like I have a long walk home.”

“Maybe not.”

Amy Jo whirled around and stared at a man in his forties with short hair and thick glasses. She couldn’t understand why he was only wearing a bathrobe. Then she remembered this was probably the man’s home.

“I am sorry, sir.” She smiled, “I realize that I am trespassing but I had no choice.”

“Yes, I overheard. You have lost your powers. How unfortunate, Fire Opal.”

“Well, if you could show where the door is. I will be on my way.”

“Before you go. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Walt Smith.”

“Walt Smith? The recluse billionaire?”

“Yes, I am afraid so. I haven’t set foot out my penthouse in years.”

“Don’t you get lonely?”

“Yes and no. Oh, mind my manners.”

Walt stepped forward and held out his hand. Fire Opal smiled and took his hand. Then in one quick move, the older man snapped a handcuff onto her wrist, spun her around and locked her hands behind her back.

“What are you doing!” Amy Jo cried.

Walt spun her around again and pulled her rich young body against his. He held her tightly with one hand while exploring her body with the other.

“Stop that! You fiend!” Fire Opal yelled.

“You asked if I got lonely. Not for people but I do miss having a nice piece of ass to fuck! Occasionally I will have a prostitute come up but now I have you. You are just the sweetest piece of ass a horny old man could want. I bet you are a virgin.”

“You won’t dare! I am Fire Opal! Super heroines don’t get raped by dirty old man”

“What planet are you from? You super sluts are getting gangbanged all the time and loving it!”

“Liar, unhand me now or…”

“Or what? No my stupid little slut, you are mine. I have a real weakness for redheads.” Walt laughed, “But first lets get rid of this! Just to be safe!”

Fire Opal gasped and struggled but couldn’t stop him from pulling off her opal and pocketing it.

“NO! Stop this madness!” Fire Opal sobbed, “Let me go!”

“I don’t think so! Like I am going to let a big titted slut with a great ass go! Honey, you fell into my arms and I ain’t letting you go!”

“I am not a slut. I am Fire Opal, defender…mmmmmmmph!” Amy Jo cried but his mouth clamping over hers cut off her cries.

The shapely redhead squirmed and sobbed she was forced to kiss the dirty old man. She whimpered as he pushed her back against the railing of his balcony. Fire Opal could feel something rubbing against her thigh. Amy Jo sobbed when she realized it was his cock.

Walt held her against the railing while he forced her to kiss him. He pushed his tongue into her mouth while he began to grope her chest. The old man loved the taste of her lip.

“MMMMMMPH!” Fire Opal sobbed through her attacker’s tongue. Poor Amy Jo had never been kissed let alone sucked tongue.

Walt released her mouth and ran his tongue over her face.

“NOOOO! STOP THIS! OR YOU WILL KNOW MY WRAITH!”

“I would rather know your tits!” Walt laughed as he began gnaw on her throat.

“OH GOODNESSS! PLEEESE STOP!” Fire Opal screamed as the hot wet mouth sucked on her tender flesh. She squirmed and twisted but couldn’t escape the nasty old man.

Walt kept kissing and licking as he pulled down the straps of her costume, freeing two perfectly round tits with bright red nipples.

“God those are huge! They got to be 40 Ds!” Walt gasped and buried his face in the mountains of flesh.

“NOOOOOOOOO!” Fire Opal wailed as her breasts were attacked with lust filled passion. Poor Amy Jo had never felt anything like this. The wet mouth licked and sucked her tits while his hand squeezed it. In seconds her boobs began to tingle and ache. Fire Opal could feel them getting hard but worst they were sending waves of heat through her body. The naïve young girl felt a warm wetness between her legs that she had never felt before.

“Goodness what are you doing to me!” She squealed, “Please I don’t like this! Really stop! Oh my God! Oh! Oh!”

The red haired heroine sobbed as he body was ravished. She pulled and twisted but there was no escaping the wet mouth sucking on her tits while his hands seem to be everywhere, rubbing, stroking and pinching. Fire Opal gasped when one of his hands cupped her crotch and began to rub it.

“Stop that you pervert!” Amy Jo sobbed, “I will teach you not to mess with Fire Opal!”

The young super heroine really began to squirm as the fingers rubbed her womanhood, sending unbelievable feelings of heat through her body. She felt a hot wetness forming and sobbed.

Walt sucked in a mouthful of tit and sucked it lustfully while fondling her crotch. He peeled back her uniform and slipped his fingers into her pussy.

“AIIIIII!” Fire Opal squealed, “S-stop that! Oh my goodness! Oh, oh!”

Amy Jo gasped and sobbed as her attacker worked three fingers into her cherry pussy. Her eyes almost popped out her head when the fingers touched something and send an explosion of pleasure through her body like she never imagined.

Walt chuckled when he realized he had found her G spot. He began to stroke it with her continued to work on the huge tits.

Poor Amy Jo screamed as she came over and over. The young heroine sobbed and panted as her body became hotter than she could ever had imagined. Fire Opal squirmed and twisted as she lost control of her body and began to thrust against the fingers. She sighed in relief but was a little disappointed when the fingers pulled out.

“Time to pop that cherry.”

“NOOOOOO!” Fire Opal begged, “Please no!”

Walt scooped the struggling teenager and carried her over to the big round patio chair. He tossed her down, grabbed her costume and ripped it right off. Walt stopped and stared at the rich young body with it huge tits that didn’t snag a inch and a pussy covered with bright red curls

Fire Opal sobbed and tried to scoot back from the horny man but bumped into the back of the chair. She screamed when he dropped his robe and revealed his huge cock.

“NO! THAT WILL RIP ME APART!” She sobbed.

“No, no, my sweet little slut.” Walt laughed, “You are going to learn to love it.”

Walt flopped on top of the struggling teen and began to kiss her face and neck while he used his knee to spread her legs. He grabbed onto her tits and mashed them around.

Amy Jo tried to fight her lust filled rapist but with her hands cuffed behind her back and her powers gone it looked like she was about to get raped. She screamed as his hands and mouth continued to attacker young body. Fire Opal realized he got her legs spread and felt the hard tip of cock press against her virgin womanhood.

Walt leaned up and pushed his shaft deep into her pussy. He closed his eyes and savored the tightness of her untried pussy. The lust filled rapist felt her cherry, laughed and pushed his cock forward.

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Fire Opal screamed as she lost her virginity.

The young girl had never felt anything like this. It felt like a huge pole was stuck between her legs. She panted and screamed as the shaft move even deeper into her young body.

Walt worked his full eight inches into the struggling virgin and relished his power of the moment. He had not only popped a cherry but the cherry of a super heroine. He grabbed on to her perfect ass and began to fuck his cock in and out while he sucked and bit her amble bosom.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Fire Opal sobbed as the cock kept pounding into her body, pushing her closer to an orgasm.

Walt was in heaven. His hands and mouth worked on the tits until they felt like hard balls of flesh while the innocent pussy hugged his cock a vise. He screamed like a football player who just scored the winning touchdown.

Poor Amy Jo sobbed and screamed as her body burned with heat lust while her pussy felt like floodgates had opened. Her breasts were throbbing with pleasure. She rolled her head around and suddenly was hit with an explosion of unbelievable pleasure. Fire Opal had her first orgasm. It rocked her body like an earthquake. Amy Jo arched up and screamed long and loud.

Walt laughed when he realized he had made the bitch come. He increased the power of his thrust, holding back his own climax. He began to run his tongue over her face and neck while his fingers continued to brutalize her tits.

“MY GOD! MY GOD!” Amy Jo screamed as she came two more times.

“YES!” Walt yelled as he shot his cum into her and then laughed when she came again.

Fire Opal had another even more powerful orgasm, which made her begin to buck against her rapist. She closed her eyes and sobbed in a mixture of delight and despair. The ravished girl slumped when he pulled open. Poor Amy Jo just lay, panting, looking up at her rapist, who looked like the cat who ate the canary. The defeated heroine knew he wasn’t finished with her. The nightmare had just begun.

Walt scooped up the sobbing heroine and carried her into his penthouse.

“Please, no more, no more. Please I can’t take it.” She sobbed.

“Oh you take it. You going to take more than you could have ever imagined.

Walt carried her into h is huge living room and scanned his rich furnishings. His eyes fell open the running machine and smiled. He dumped her by the machine and walked out.

Fire Opal rolled over and thought about running but she was just so tired and the rape had taken so much out of her. She whimpered when her captor came back in, carrying coils of rope and knotted cloth.

Walt pulled her up, spread her legs and used the rope to bind her ankles to the base of the machine. He bent her over, uncuffed her hands and quickly tied her wrists to the handrails.

“What? What are you doing?” Fire Opal sobbed realized she was now bent over with her legs spread and ass sticking up. The bound beauty gasped when she realized what he had planned.

“No, wait, mmph!” Amy Jo sobbed as he gagged her with the knotted cloth.

“Okay, slut, “ he growled, “You sweet ass and big tits are mine. And if you haven’t guessed I plan on keeping as my new house slave.”

“NAAA!” Fire Opal screamed through her gag, knowing she was his helpless prisoner.

“Yes, yes, I know it is a big life change. Super Heroine one day and sex slave the next. Okay, understand this next to Brenda Wade I am the richest guy in town. I had given lots of money to the right people. I owned this building and my penthouse takes up the top four floors. The only way up here is by my private elevator. Which means nobody is coming up here to save your cute little ass. So the sooner you learn to be a good slave the better. But I know you will fight so first I am going to spank your ass and then I am going to fuck it. Just so you know who’s in charge.”

“MMMMMMMPH!” Amy Jo screamed as she pulled on the ropes binding her to the machine.

Walt brought down his hand on the twin moons of soft flesh, producing a muffled scream. He began to spank her ass with quick hard swats.

Amy Jo had never been spanked in her life and didn’t like it. She sobbed and screamed as the hand continued to punish her ass.

“PLMMMMM STMP!” She wailed.

Fire Opal pulled and twisted while begging through her gag. She leaned back her head and screamed.

Walt gave her ass a few more good swats and then moved behind her. He rubbed her firm round ass, smiling at the bright red cheeks. He grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks. Walt began to push his rock hard cock into her cherry ass.

“UUUUUUUUUUUGH!” Fire Opal screamed as the huge shaft invaded her butt. She sobbed and wailed as the cock pushed deeper and deeper into her ass.

Walt worked his cock all the way in and held it in, loving the tightness of her butt hole. Then he began to slowly pump his cock in and out.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Amy Jo wailed as she was butt fucked for the first time. It hurt like hell for the first few strokes but slowly her ass loosen up. The pain was replaced with pleasure. Fire Opal began to roll her head around and moan in deep sighs. The bound beauty was soon grunting and panting.

Walt was really banging her ass and came too quickly, filling her ass with is cum.

Amy Jo arched and sighed with delight as the hot cum send her over the edge and she came. She let off a deep sigh in relief as the cock pulled out. Then she fainted.

Walt looked at the heroine slumped over the machine and smiled. He untied her from the machine and let her drop to the floor. He grabbed her by ankle and dragged the sleeping beauty into his kitchen. He dropped the leg, picked her up and laid her across the kitchen table. He quickly bound her spread eagle across the table. Walt put something in the microwave and walked out.

Fire Opal woke up and began to struggle against the ropes hoping her down. She whimpered when her captor walked in and held up two large vibrators.

“Play time, slut.” He smirked and began to work one of the vibrators into her ass.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Amy Jo sobbed as the toy was pushed into her sore ass. She squealed when he turned it on. Fire Opal moaned as the vibrator hummed away in her ass. She squealed again when he began to work the second vibrator into her pussy.

Walt giggled as he turned on the vibrator and worked it around the struggling redhead. He laughed as she gave off a muffled scream, knowing he had made her come.

“MMMMMMPH!” Any Jo sobbed as she came again.

Walt left the two vibrators in and went to the fridge. He took out some ice cubes and came back. Walt began to run the ice over her tits.

“MMMMMMMMMPH! UGH!” Fire Opal screamed as her young body was tormented with the ice. She was soon wiggling and bucking around on the table as her rapist rubbed the ice all over her body, concentrating on her tits and crotch.

A ding made Walt stop and go over to the microwave. He took out a jar of steaming hot fudge. He picked up a spoon and came back to his victim.

“UGH!” Amy Jo sobbed, shaking her head as she watched him held a spoonful of hot fudge over her tits. She arched and screamed when the hot stuff dripped onto her twin mounds. Fire Opal could only laid there as her tits were covered with hot fudge. The whole time the two vibrators were making come over and over.

Walt put down the jar and picked up a can of whipped cream. He shook the can and then sprayed it over the tits. He pulled off her gag.

“Please..ayyyyyyyyy.” Amy Jo sobbed as her mouth was filled with the sweet stuff. She sputtered and gagged as the whipped cream floated down her throat. Fire Opal licked and smacked her lips.

Walt began to lick the sweet stuff off her tits while he played with them.

“Oh! OH! Please stop, can’t take it.” Fire Opal moaned and came again and again.

Walt lapped his tongue over her tits until they were clean. He pulled out the vibrator from her pussy and pushed his cock in.

“AHHHHHHH!” Amy Jo screamed, “No more! OH GOD!”

Walt slammed his cock in and out with full lust, while mashing her tits around. He shot his wad into the bound heroine.

Amy Jo came like she never before. The orgasm smashed her last wall of self respect and will.

“SWEEEEET LORD I AM TAMED!” She wailed, “I AM TAMED!”

Walt untied the defeated heroine and pulled her up. He pulled her lips to his and kissed her.

Fire Opal returned his kiss, enjoying the tasted of his tongue in her mouth. She sighed when his fingers began to tweak her tits. The young redhead sighed in delight as she kissed her master over and over.

A short time later, Walt stood in the shower, enjoying the hot water, running over his body. He looked down and at the kneeling heroine sucking his cock while her fingers played with his balls.

Amy Jo sucked and licked the balls, loving the taste. She sighed in delight when her mouth filled with his cum. Fire Opal gulped down the seed and licked off his cock.

Later in bed, Amy lay on top of her master, kissing and licking his chest while fondling his cock and balls. The broken heroine looked up into Walt’s face with big round eyes.

The next day, Walt sat at his desk, conducting business over the computer and phone. He looked across the room and grinned.

Poor Amy Jo was laying on a coffee table hogtied and gagged with a ballgag. Two big vibrators were shoved up her ass and pussy, making her come over and over. Fire Opal tried to fight the sexual pleasure slowly breaking her will.

“MMMMMMMM” Fire Opal moaned as she came over and over.

Walt looked over and smiled, “I know you acted like a little whore last night but I also know it takes a long time to really tame a heroine. Too many guys have made that mistake. Your big titted friend Ms Americana had been tamed more than once. No my dear, I am not going to lose you. I want to make sure you stay my loyal little slave for a long, long time.”

Amy Jo could barely understand him since she was thoroughly enjoying her latest orgasm. The heroine closed her eyes and felt herself slipping away again. The young beauty gasped as she enjoyed another climax.

Ms Americana stood with Flag Girl, looking over the city from the top of Wade Towers.

“According to my contacts, the Slaver doesn’t have her.” Ms Americana said, “He tried but swears she got away.”

“Then where she is, Ms A?” Flag Girl asked.

“I have not idea. But we will not give up on Fire Opal. I vow to find her.”

“Hey Ms A, isn’t that the new Walt Smith building?”

“Yes, it is going to a hospital and woman’s shelter. It is nice to see there is one descent man in this city.”

“Isn’t he a hermit or something?”

“Recluse. Yes, he lives all alone in Smith Plaza.”

“I wonder what he does to past the time?”

Amy Jo pulled up the silk stocking and snapped it into her white garter belt. She put on her sexy thong and bra next. Four-inch stilettos heels came next. The young beauty went to a mirror and pinned her hair up into a loose bun, making sure a few strands of hair dangled in front of face giving a sexier look. The ex-heroine put on some heavy eye make up and bright red lipstick. Amy pulled on the white nurse’s dress with hugged her body like a glove. She kept the dress unzipped enough so you could not only see her lacy bra but her amble bosom. The tall beauty pinned on her nurse cap and walked out.

Walt was sitting in the den and looked up as his slave walked in, really swinging her perfect ass and big tits. He smiled at the sexy nurse standing in front of him

Amy Jo put her hand on her hip and licked her lips seductively. She held a large bowl filled with soapy water in her other hand.

“It’s time for your sponge bath, master.” Amy Jo cooed as sauntered to her master, she dipped her hand in bowl and took out a sponge.

MONTHS LATER….

It was four A.M and Fire Opal, wearing baby doll pajamas, her hair braided into two long pigtails, was lying by her sleeping master. She was toying with her hair while running her toe up and down the headboard. She sighed and bit her lip. Walt snored and rolled over. Amy Jo was making sure he was asleep. Her days of playing the role of a submissive sex slave would soon be over. Her opal was locked in Walt’s safe. She had the code to turn off the alarm. That had taken her two months and another three months to get the combination. The tall redhead slipped out of bed and crept to his den. Amy Jo turned off the alarm and spun the combination.

It clicked and she yanked it open.

Fire Opal gasped, Her opal was gone.

“Silly girl.”

The red haired beauty spun around and stared at Walt standing there with a big stupid grin on his face.

“I moved your opal to my bank box in L.A.”

“NO!” Fire Opal sobbed and fell to her knees.

Walt walked up and stood over her with his hands on his hips.

“Suck! Now slave!”

Amy Jo looked up and sobbed as she opened her mouth. The defeated heroine wrapped her lips around his cock and began to suck.

Walt made her suck him off twice, and put her over his knee.

He began to spank her perfect ass.

“Bad girl! Very bad girl.” Walt snapped, “Slaves don’t try to escape! Bad Girl!

“NO! NO! OUCH! OUCH! I AM SORRY MASTER! OUCH! REALLY I AM!” Fire Opal wailed, “IT WON”T HAPPEN AGAIN! OUCH! OUCH! REALLY I WILL BE A GOOD SLAVE! OUCH!

Walt pushed her off his lap and grabbed a dog collar locked it around Amy Jo’s neck. He snapped on a leash and tugged on it.

Fire Opal wiped her nose and got on to her hands and knees. The defeated girl crawled after her master, following him into the bedroom. Amy Jo whimpered as she climbed into bed.

It wasn’t supposed to end like this. The hero always escapes in the end.

Amy Jo straggled Walt and pushed herself down on his cock. She began to bounce up and down on the cock and was soon riding his cock like she had been trained to. Fire Opal gasped as she made herself come and then worked on making herself climax again.

Walt grabbed her tits and played with them while enjoying the look of defeat in his slave’s eyes.

Later Amy Joy's tits were wrapped around his cock as it slid back and forth through her soft mounds of flesh. The young slave just lay there and waited for her master to come. When the sticky stuff hit her face and lips, Fire Opal realized sometimes the bad guys won.