Hey fans of overpowering the female hero. I know Lana is not a Super Heroine but I always thought she was hotter than Lois and more a bitch. Plus I wanted to write something with a redneck sheriff. Let me know you think. Blacknite13@earthlink.net

LANA LANG: SHERIFF’S SEX TOY

By

Blacknite13

Lana Lang floored the pedal enjoying the sound of her roaring engine and the countryside whizzing by. The shapely redhead was heading back to the city. She just finished interviewing a man who had told her all about Sheriff Otis Cole. Otis has been sheriff in this county for years. Apparently he ran it like his own personal empire. He took pay offs and even had the local merchants giving him a part of their profits. He called it an operating tax. Otis got away with this because Bender’s Creek was so far off the beaten track most people didn’t know it existed until they ran into one of Otis’ speed traps. Everything Lana heard about Otis, she hated. He reminded her of the redneck sheriff back in Smallville. The shapely redhead smiled to herself. She was really going to enjoy blowing the lid off Otis’s scam.

Lana glanced back at the sound of the sirens and saw flashing lights. She glanced down and saw she was pushing eighty. Lana sighed as she slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road. She look back and saw a big, man with a beer gut climb out the sheriff’s car. His uniform was neat and clean but didn’t seem to fit him right. A cowboy hat and mirror sunglasses gave him that typical redneck look.

“Great, a another redneck asshole.” Lana thought, “Wait, am I still in Brender’s Creek?”

Otis walked up to the small sports car and looked in. He licked his lips at the sight of the beautiful redhead. He could tell she had great tits. Her red hair was pinned back into some kind of fancy twist. He hoped it was long. He was a sucker for a bitch with long red hair.

“Was I speeding officer?” Lana asked, keeping her eyes off the man, obviously undressing her with his eyes. .

“You sure were.”

“Let me get my license and car registration. …”

“We won’t been needing those. Step out the car.”

Lana looked up at Otis and frowned.

“What for?”

“Hey, I ask the questions! Now get your pretty ass out that car!”

“Do you know who I am?”

Lana gasped when she felt the barrel of his gun against her head and heard the loud click of it being cocked.

“I know exactly who you are Miss Lana Lang. Now get out!”

Lana swallow hard but didn’t move.

“You won’t get away with this.”

“Oh I think I will. Since you boss thinks you are taking a day off.”

“How did you know?”

“Nothin’ happens in Bender’s Creek which me knowing about it. Now get out, bitch!”

“Ouch!” Lang gasped as he tapped the side of her head with the gun. She had no choice but to climb out.

Otis stepped back and let her get out her car. He leered over the tall red head. She was wearing a white business suit, which couldn’t hide her big tits and firm round ass. Her skirt was short enough to show off her long muscular legs.

“Turn round! Do it!”

Lana turned to face the car and bit her lips as one her hands were roughly pulled back.

“Hey wait, you can’t” Lana cried as she felt her hand locked in a ring of steel. She tried to pull away but was shoved against the car.

Otis held her against the car as he pulled back her other had and locked in the handcuff. He smiled to himself. The bitch was under control. Time to show he who was boss and was expected of her. He pulled her back, reached around and grabbed both her tits in his hands.

“Hey! Stop! You can’t do this!” Lana screamed as her breasts were brutally manhandled.

Otis pulled and twisted the huge mounds of tender flesh. She was wearing some kind of sweet perfume that really turned him on. He clamped his mouth her neck and began to suck.

Lana screamed as her tits were roughly fondled and the hot wet mouth sucked and bit her neck.

“Stop you bastard! You have no idea who you are fucking with!”

Otis kept sucking and mashing her tits. He grinded his crotch against her ass and felt his cock get hard. He stopped sucking and smiled at the big hickie he put on her neck.

“I marked you now, slut.” Otis laughed,” I will give you something more permanent later.”

He spun her around and forced her to her knees and unzipped his pants.

Lana gasped at the sight of his huge cock springing out his pants. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen. The idea of being raped by it terrified her.

“All right, from now you are mine, big tits, fat ass and sweet pussy and all. You jut became my personal sex toy and a great on if I am any judge of sluts.”

“Are you insane. You can’t…”

Lana stopped talking when he pressed the gun against her head.

“Now listen up slut, you want to use that mouth. Fine. Wrap it around my cock. Git to it or I will blow your head off!”

“N-never. I won’t.”

“Bitch, if you ain’t going to fuck and suck. Then I got no use for you.” Otis snapped as he cocked the big pistol again.

Lana realized he wasn’t bluffing. She swallowed her pride, took a big gulp and leaned forward. She stuck out her tongue and ran it over the tip of his cock a few times. Then she miserably began to run her tongue up and down the shaft.

“That’s good little whore.” Otis smiled as he watched her lick his cock all over.

Lana glanced up as she ran her tongue up and down the huge shaft. She worked up to the head and wagged her tongue over.

“Put it in, slut and suck it good.”

Lana looked up and glared. The shapely reporter took a deep breath, opened her mouth and began to push the cock into her mouth; She really had to stretch her lips to get in it. She kept gulping and swallowing. Her eyes popped open when her nose bumped into his crotch. Lana was shocked that she got the whole thing in her mouth. She pulled back, sucking in air through nose and then glumly pushed it back in. Lana began to pump the shaft in and out her mouth with loud grunts and sobs.

Otis watched the girl’s head bob up and down on his cock. He sighed in delight as the hot, wet mouth caressed his cock. He could feel her tongue lap around his shaft.

“Oooo baby, keep it up, you are a first class cock sucker. I bet your pussy and ass are first class too.”

Lana sobbed but kept working the cock with her mouth and tongue. She was now making loud slurping sounds.

“Oh you fucking whore.” Otis screamed, “Here it comes!”

Otis grabbed both sides of he head and pushed her face into his crotch and grunted as he shot his load right down her throat.

Lana squeal as the huge cock rammed down into her throat and sprayed it’s cum. The bound beauty gulped and slurped she was force to swallow his entire load. The sweet stuff just seem to keep coming.”

“OH YEAH!” Otis moaned as she finished emptying his cock. He pumped it a few mouth times into her mouth and pulled out. He zipped up his pants and laughed.

“Wow, I heard you city girls loved to suck.”

Lana licked her lips and swallowed trying to get taste of cum out her mouth. She glared at the sheriff as he pulled to her feet.

“You’ve had you fun. Now let me go.”

“Shut up slut, we are just getting started” Otis sneered as he pulled the humiliated woman around to the back of the car. He popped the trunk and reached in.

“Listen to me you stupid….MMMMMM!”

A wad of cloth being jammed into mouth cut off Lana’s words. She tried to spit it out but he clamped his hand over her mouth and wagged his gun in her face.

“Lesson one, you don’t spit anything out your mouth unless I tell you to.”

Lana just glared at him but kept the cloth in her mouth.

“That’s good little girl.”

He pulled out some duct tape, torn off a strip and plastered it over her mouth. He gave a good ass.

“You got a great ass. Let go whore, and try it out.”

“Mph! UUUHH!” Lana sobbed as she was pulled to the back door of the car.

Otis pulled opened the door and shoved the struggling girl in. He bent her down and put his hand on her ass and shoved her in. Lana flopped face down onto the seat and grunted.

“Get in there!” Otis snapped, “I ain’t done with you yet.”

Lana rolled her over and could only give off a muffled scream as the door slammed shut. The beautiful reporter knew she was trapped and whimpered at the thought of what he had planned for her. She struggled up and looked around. Poor Lana saw no way to escape.

Otis climbed into the driver’s seat and grabbed his radio mike.

“Yo Eddie, come back.”

“Hey Sheriff.”

“I got a fancy little sports car on the nine, just past the Thomas place.”

“Am I impounding it?”

“No, make it disappear.”

“You sure?”

“Eddie, make it go away and I won’t even ask for cut.”

Otis looked back at the bound and gagged beauty in seat, squirming and crying with muffled sobs.

“I all ready got what I want.”

Otis tossed down the mike and drove off.

Lana looked back at her car and sobbed. She watched the car fade away into the night along with her hopes of escape. She slumped back in the seat and tried to figure out how she was going get out of this mess.

Otis drove back to the small town and parked in the back of the sheriff’s office. He climbed out and pulled his captive out. He held her elbow tightly as he dragged into the building. He marched her down hallway and then a set of stairs.

Lana was pulled down a short hallway and past some empty jail cells. She was shoved though a room with a heavy metal door. She stared at the huge metal cage sitting in the middle of the room. The only thing in the cage was a large cot and toilet. The bound beauty noticed a table with various bondage toys.

“Welcome to the training room. I usually use it to break in my whores. But don’t you worry. I got bigger plans for you that fucking and sucking for fifty bucks a pop.

Lana stepped back from the steel prison. But powerful hands grabbed her ass.

“Let the ass training begin!”

Otis laughed as he shoved bound girl into the cell and yanked her jacket off her shoulders. He took off one of the cuffs. He pulled off her jacket and pushed her against the bars. He pulled her one hand with the dangling cuff up and locked it onto a high bar. He pulled out another set of handcuffs and locked one of her wrists in it.

Lana gasped as her other hand was pulled up and locked it to the high bar. She found herself standing on tiptoe. She whimpered as he left the cell and came back with some roped.

Otis knelt down, grabbed a foot and pulled it out. He quickly lashed it to the bars. The other leg followed. He stood up and looked over his handiwork.

Poor Lana was now hanging on the bars with her hands and feet stretched out. She was totally at her mercy. She could nothing as her captor began to play with her tits.

Otis squeezed and groped the huge mounds of flesh. He grabbed the blouse and ripped it open, popping all her buttons and sending across the room. He whistled at the sight of her bright red lacy bra. He began to toy with the straps.

“My, my, what a sexy bra. Oh my, its the kind whores wear.”

Lana was sorry she wore the red French bra. She had planned on making some moves on Clark while Lois was out of town. The chained beauty sobbed as Otis unsnapped the front of her bra, freeing her large perfect round breasts.

Otis licked his lips at the sight of her big boobs with her bright red nipples pointing straight out, begging to be sucked. He grabbed the two balls of titty meat and mashed them around.

“MMMMM!” Lana wailed as her tender tits were brutally attacked.

Otis pulled and twisted the tits, enjoying the feel of her flesh between his fingers. He pinched her nipples, which produced a squeal. He lost control and buried his face in the twin mountains of hot flesh.

Lana screamed and yanked at her bonds when at he shoved his face into her chest. She gasped and moaned as his mouth sucked, licked and bit her with heat lust. The cell was filled with the sounds of Lana’s sobbing and Otis loud slurps and grunts.

Otis mashed her tits around as he ran his tongue around. He would suck or chew on a nipple with the same heated lust. He reached down and began to yank up her skirt.

Lana couldn’t stop him from pulling her skirt over hips, revealing the matching panties and white stockings. She squealed when his fingers slipped into her panties and began to rub her crotch.

Otis was in heaven, sucking and fondling her tits while rubbed her pussy. He knew things were only get better. He felt her juices begin to flow over his fingers, which made his all ready hard cock grow harder.

Lana screamed and wailed as the attacks continued. She couldn’t believe her body was betraying her. Her tits were getting harder by the second and her pussy was soaking wet. Lana hear his gunbelt drop and followed by the sound of his zipper.

Otis fumbled with his pants and let them drop down around his ankles. He pulled down his boxer shorts and then ripped her panties right off.

Lana yelped as her panties were torn from her body. A second later she arched up and screamed as she was impaled on his huge shaft.

Otis had grabbed her tits and slammed his cock all the way into her pussy, making her give off a high-pitched squeal. He kept her cock in and savored the hot wetness of her pussy while he fondled and sucked her tits.

Lana cried with loud sobs and pulled at her bonds but couldn’t escape the huge cock. She hardly noticed the fingers and mouth working on her tits. The bound beauty gasped as the cock began to move in and out.

Otis held onto her tits and he began to fuck his helpless captive. Her sobs and wails were music to his ear and made him increase his fucking action.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Lana screamed as her hot young body was attacked with animal like fury by this filthy pig. She grunted and sobbed ever time his cock slammed into her. Her tits were now aching balls of flesh. She tugged and pulled but there was no escaping the pounding cock ravaging her.

Otis was in heaven. He couldn’t believe what a great fuck this bitch was. He buried his face in her chest and began to lick and chew on them like a dog in heat. His cock was about to explode.

Lana gasped through gag and sobbed as the rape continued. Suddenly she squealed as she had a small climax. She shook her head and gasped. Lana couldn’t believe this fat slob had made her cum. Not one of her lovers had very satisfied her and now this pig was pushing her another climax.

Otis laughed as he made her climax again and increased the powers of his strokes. He grabbed on to her ass and really began to pound her.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM!” Lana scream as she had a huge orgasm. Then another. She shook her head sobbing and screaming, as she was force to cum over and over.

“You fucking whore, I got you now!” Otis laughed as he shot his load into her hot wet cunt.

The chained beauty felt the hot cum fill her and send over the edge. She had the biggest climax of her life. She wailed and twisted as waves of sheer pleasure rocked her body. Lana almost faint but managed to stay awake. She slumped down, panting and gasping trying to calm her body.

Otis pulled out his still hard cock and smiled. He tipped her head up and enjoyed the mixture of shock and humiliation in her face.

“Yeah, old Otis has got your number.” He sneered.” I am gonna fuck you like you never fucked you stuck up bitch.”

“Mph.” Lane sobbed as she just hung there.

Otis untied her legs and then unlocked her from the bars. He let her fall onto the floor and knelt down. He pulled her hand down to her ankle and locked them together. The other one followed. He pulled her up to her knees.

Poor Lana fought her face down on the cold concrete floor with her ass sticking in the air. She hardly felt the swat on her ass but she definitely felt the cock pushing back into her.

“MMMPH.” She moaned.

Otis slowly moved his cock in and out. He ran his hands over her ass and began to squeeze it.

The chained beauty sighed and moaned as her body responded to the cock. She closed her eyes and tried to fight the pleasure filling her but it was useless. Her pussy was burning like she could never have imagined. She could feel her own hot juices gushing out and running down her thigh. Lana couldn’t believe this fat slob was doing this to her. None of her lover had made her respond like this. If they had, they would still be her lovers.

Otis enjoyed fucking pussy but it was the ass that he loved. Nothing put a bitch in her place like a good ass fucking. He patted her ass. It was time to really give the bitch something to think about. He spread her ass cheeks, pulled out his cock and began to push it into her tight butt hole.

Lana’s eye’s popped open and she gave off a long, loud muffled scream. She had never let anyone fuck her in the ass. It was so humiliating. The ravished reporter closed her eyes and grunted as she felt her ass open and welcome the cock in.

Otis yelled in triumph as he pushed his shaft into what he now knew was a cherry ass. He slapped her ass and laughed at the yelp it produced.

Lana begged through her gag but it only came out a series of grunts. She had never felt anything like this. She squealed as the entire cock filled her ass.

Otis couldn’t believe he had got his whole cock into this tight ass. He held it there for a while and once again savored the moment. He had this stuck up bitch just where he wanted her. He was really going to enjoy breaking her. He grabbed onto ass and began to pound the hell out it. He laughed at the muffled screams and sobs it produced.

Lana panted and wept, hot wet tears ran down her face as her firm round ass received it first good fucking. The bound beauty didn’t know it but she was getting her ass broken in a real master.

Otis loved to fuck the ass. He prided himself on the techniques he had mastered. He had broken many a slut with a good ass fucking. He reached down and pulled her hair loose from its pins.

Lana sobbed as her long curly hair was roughly pulled back.

Otis was thrilled to see her hair was thick and long, probably reaching to her cute ass. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back, lifting her head off the floor.

Lana sobbed and scream as her hair was pulled back, forcing her onto the cock. The red-haired captive moaned as she was slammed back onto the shaft over and over. She sighed in relief as her butt hole loosen up. The cock began to slide in and out with smooth powerful strokes.

Otis rode her like a horse, using her hair like reins to control her. He had her ass broken in was he trying to make her cum. He knew a couple of good orgasms would bring her closer to being tamed.

“UGH! UGH!” Lana wailed as she felt her body getting ready to betray her again. She closed her eyes and tried to fight the climax building in her.

Otis was ready to come and let go of her hair, reached around, grabbed her tits and pulled her up against him. He grinded his cock deep into her while mashed her tits around. He clamped on to her neck and suck.

Lana squirmed and grunted as the shaft pushed her closer and closer to a climax. Suddenly it her like a freight train. She leaned back screamed as his hot cum filled her as gave her a power orgasm. The shapely girl bucked against the cock and squealed in delight.

Otis emptied his cock and let her drop to the floor. He pulled out his cock and smiled at the second hickie he had put on her neck. He swatted his ass and laughed.

“You really enjoyed that.” Otis smiled, “Hey red, you got matching hickies now. Don’t worry I will give you a complete set by the time we are done.”

Lana could only lie there and pant. She was so humiliated. She could feel cum dripping out her ass and closed her eyes. The violated redhead whimpered, knowing she had no energy fight him. Lana sobbed as she his hands grabbed her blouse and skirt.

Otis ripped off her clothes right off her body, tossing the shreds out of the cage. He torn the bra off and sniffed it.

“God, you are one sweet smelling bitch.”

He stuffed the bra in his pocket and began to undress. He tossed his uniform on the cot and rubbed his cock.

Lana wearily looked up and sobbed at the sight of the fat man rubbing his huge cock. She knew there was no escaping her captor and the monster cock.

Otis sat on the cot, and kept rubbing his cock as he reached down grabbed a fistful of her thick red curls.

Lana squealed as he pulled her over and forced her between his knees. He ripped off the tape and pulled out the gag.

“Please I have…mmph!” Lana sobbed.

His cock filling her mouth cut off Lana’s pleas.

“Suck!” he snapped giving her ass a good swat to show he meant business.

Lana gave off a muffled yelp. She knew it was no good to fight and began to suck the cock filling her mouth. She closed and prayed for it to end.

For hours Otis took her over and over. She forced her to suck and fuck him on the cot on the floor. Doggie style, straggling his lap while he sucked her tits, held up against the cold bars. Both ass and pussy were given fucked. The worst part was he made he come over and over. The last climax left her lying on the floor, senseless and stunned.

Otis had emptied his cock into her body, onto to her tits; in her face and place he wanted. By the time he was done every hole was leaking cum and her body was covered with sweat and cum.

Poor Lana sobbed as Otis pulled her legs apart and locked them into shackles bolted to a bar. Her legs were now spread painfully apart. He hands were cuffed behind back.

“Please I have money.”

Otis stuffed a ball gag into her mouth and bound it tightly around her head. He tossed a rope over the bars over the cell. He wrapped to around her elbows and pulled it tight. Otis began pull on the rope.

Lana cried as her hands were pulled up, forcing her to bend over.

Otis slowly pulled on the rope until her ass and pussy were sticking up in the air. He tied off the rope on one the bars and inspected his work. He moved in front of her, knelt down and played with her dangling boobs.

‘Well bitch, you plum tucker me out. I got to head home and get some rest. Don’t you worry. I will tell my deputies to turn you loose in an hour or two. Now you be play nice with them. I better get something to keep you in the mood.

Lana was too weary to do anything but stand there. Her whimpered when Otis held up two big vibrators.

“My ex-wife swore by these. I hope you like them”

Otis stood up and moved behind his prize and pushed the two vibrators into her ass and pussy.

Lana sobbed and grunted as the two sex toys were put into her. She squealed as they began to vibrate inside her, giving her more unwanted pleasure. The chained beauty could already felt a climax building.

“MMMMPH!” She begged through her gag.

Otis swatted her ass and walked out of the cell, slamming the door close behind him.

Lang heard the door clang shut and sobbed. The lights went out, leaving her alone in the dark with two vibrators driving her crazy. She squealed as an orgasm hit her. Then another and another. Soon Lana was twisting and screaming as her body was rocked with multiple orgasms. She slobbered around the gag, causing drool to run down her chin and onto her tits. Her inner thighs were soaked with her own pussy juices. It seemed like years before she fainted into welcome darkness.
Mel and Sam came in. The two deputies stared at the dangling woman. They took in the long shapely leading up to a firm round ass, big dangling boobs and the long red hair falling over the beautiful face.

“Oh man.” Sam said, “This is so sweet.”

“Yah, let’s get her down.”

The two middle age man quickly unlocked the woman and let drop to floor.

“We should clean her up.” Mel said.

“Later, let her sleep a bit. Let her get her strength back. She’ll be more fun.”

“Yeah, let’s grab some dinner and come back for dessert.”

Lana moaned and rolled over. She thought she heard some men laughing. The young beauty shook her head but sleep overtook her and she curled up on the floor.

Mel and Sam came in and each grabbed a leg and dragged the sleeping woman along the floor.

Lana woke up and moaned. She quickly realized two men were dragging across a cold floor. She shook her head, trying to wake up.

The two men pulled her into the shower room and dropped her. Mel turned on the shower and watched the water hit her. They both laughed as the red-haired beauty screamed and yelled as the cold water hit her.

Mel laughed as he began to undress.

“Wakey, wakey, sweetie.”

“Okay, she’s awake. Warm it up.” Mel said as he tossed down his shirt and pulled off his boots.

Mel adjusted the water and began to pull off his own uniform.

Lana moaned and pushed her wet hair out her face. She sighed, as the water got warmer. She rubbed her body trying to get clean of Otis.

Suddenly a pair of hands grabbed her tits and mashed them around.

“Hey!” Lana screamed.

Mel was kneeling behind her, his arms wrapped round her, pinning her arms down. He had grabbed both tits and was now squeezing and fondling them. Sam grabbed her legs, spread them and knelt between them. He pushed Mel’s hand off one of the tits and began to fondle it.

“Stop it! Let me go!”

“Shut up bitch! Oh man! These tits are huge!”

Lana scream and struggled but Mel’s powerful arms held her down. She could only squirm and scream as they played with her tits.

Mel and Sam roughly played with the boobs. Mel began to suck on her neck while Sam let go of her tit, grabbed her face with both hand and pulled her lips to hers. He tried to kiss her but the struggling girl pulled away.

“Let me go, you pig!”

Sam gave her a couple of good slaps and pulled her face close to his.

“Be a nice, slut or we have really great rough with you.”

“Baby, you are going to get fuck so you might as well lay back and enjoy it.” Mel sneered went back to sucking her neck.

Sam pulled her mouth to hers and shoved his tongue into her mouth. He sucked on her tongue while mashing lips against hers.

“MMMMMMPH!” Lana sobbed, as she was force to suck on the tongue filling her mouth.

Two men rub and fondled the voluptuous body. They ran they hands all over it. They took turns forcing her to kiss them.

Lana gasped and sobbed as her body was pinched and rubbed all over. She had no choice but to give them long sloppy kisses until her lips hurt.

The three bodies rolled and twisted under the hot water, filling the shower room with sobs, groans and grunts.

Lana was laid on her side her head was turn up. She gasped as her mouth was filled with cockmeat.

“Suck” Mel grunted and yanked her hair to enforce his command.

Lana sobbed as she started to suck on the cock.

Sam pushed her leg up and sat on her other leg. He slammed his cock into the wet pussy.

Lana gave off a muffled scream as her pussy was once again filled with a cock. She grunted as it began to pound in and out her. A slap on her face reminded her to keep sucking on the cock filling her mouth.

“Oh man, this bitch can suck like a vacuum cleaner.” Mel laughed.

“You have got to try this pussy.” Sam smiled.

“I will, I will.”

“MMMMMPH!” Lana sobbed as she was forced to service two men. She felt their hands begin to rub and grope her soft body, giving a lot of attention to her tits and ass. The helpless captive hear both men groan and her filling her mouth and pussy with cum. Lana sobbed as she was forced to swallow the cum flooding her mouth.

“Hey, let’s makes sandwich.” Mel said as he pulled his cock out.

“Yeah.” Sam laughed.

Lana knew they weren’t talking about food and wondered what abuse they had planned for her. She panted and begged as they pulled her to her feet. Sam moved in front of her and held her. Mel moved behind her and grabbed onto her ass. Suddenly Lana knew what they had planned.

“NO! You can’t!” Lana screamed.

Sam held on to the squirming girl and laughed. Mel swatted her ass, spread her ass cheeks and shove his cock into her wonderful ass.

“NOOOOO!”. Lana wailed as a huge cock was shoved into her ass.

Mel pushed her back, impaling her on the cock in her ass. He grabbed get thighs, lifted her up and spread them. He aimed his cock and pushed it into her waiting pussy.

“OH GOD!” Lana sobbed as she was sandwiched between the two men with their cocks in her ass and pussy, “No, no, doesn’t. Please no!”

The two men began to fuck their cock into the squirming woman. Mel reached around and grabbed on to tits, Sam grabbed her ass and began to kiss her face.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Lana sobbed, as she was bounce back and forth between the two men. She gasped as Sam’s mouth clamped over hers and his tongue pushed in. The ravished redhead sucked on the tongue and grunted from the two cocks raping her. She hardly felt the hands crushing her tits,

Mel laughed as he worked his cock in and out.

“Oh you slut. We are going now!”

“MMMPH!” Lana sobbed, as she was force to kiss Sam over and over while her ass and pussy were royally reamed.

Sam released her mouth and yelled as he came. Mel drove his cock deep into

her ass and filled it with cum.

“OHGOD.” Lana screamed from the orgasm that hit her body. She gasped as they let her drop to the floor. She just lay there and looked up at the two men as they turned off the water.

“Dry off.” Sam snapped as he tossed her a towel.

Lana grabbed the towel and used it to cover herself. She watched the two men dry themselves and toss down their towels. The shapely woman whimpered as they moved toward her.

“Come on bitch!”

They each grabbed an arm, pulled her down the hallway and shoved her back into her cage. Mel went to the cot and lay back on it. Sam grabbed Lana and forced her to climb on the cot and straddle his body. The two men lifted her and pushed her down on his cock.

“Pleeese!” Lana moaned as she was forced down on the cock.

“Come on whore, ride his cock.” Sam ordered as he began to lift her up and down on his buddy’s cock.

Lana whimpered and sobbed but knew she had no choice. She placed her hands on his chest and began to bounce up and down on the shaft. Mel reached up and began to fondle her tits.

Sam moved and stood over Mel and shoved his cock into her gasping mouth.

Lana took the cock into her mouth and sucked it with loud slurps while continuing to fuck herself on Mel’s cock. She prayed for the nightmare to end.

An hour later, she sucked and fucked Sam and Mel a few more times, the ravished reporter fell back on the cot with the taste of cum still in her mouth. She could felt cum inside her pussy and ass. Her tits and face were sticky with the cum. Lana just lay there and prayed.

The next morning she was allowed to shower. Lana shampooed and washed her body but still didn’t feel clean. She was given a breakfast of scrambled eggs and bacon which she had to eat with her hands. She had only the blanket to cover her naked body. Lana sat on her cot, knowing that Otis would come and she would be forced to suck and fuck him again.

The waiting was the worst part.

Lana was smart enough to know Otis was just showing her he could have her any time he wanted. She cried and slept.

Finally after a lunch of bake beans and franks, which she had to eat with her fingers again. The humiliated woman was licking off her fingers and lips when Otis stepped into her cell.

“I see you getting all the cock you need.”

Something in Lane snapped. She screamed like a wild animal and charged him with her hands, wanting to claw his eyes out.

Otis grabbed her hands and pushed her against the cell bars. He snapped her hand in a cuff and pushed her hands around a bar and locked them together. He pulled off his belt and wrapped it around her neck and bar and pulled it tight. He stuffed a wad of cloth into her mouth and stepped back.

“You spit that out I will fuck your ass with my night stick.”

Lana clamped her mouth close. She made a couple of feeble tugs at her bonds but she could barely move.

Otis looked over the bound beauty with her huge tits, flat stomach, round ass and long legs. Her long wavy red hair falling over her luscious body, all the way to her ass. She was a Goddamn fantasy. Otis felt his cock stiffen and knew he had to have this woman. No just now but when every day.

Lana grunted as he began to play with her tits.

Otis toyed with her nipples and smiled.

“Oh sweet Lana, you are the best fuck I have ever had. I am gonna break you and make you my own private fuck toy. It will be a lot better than working my whorehouse.”

Lana shook her head and glared at him.

“Oh you stupid bitch, you have no idea what I can do. I always get what I want. Always. I will break you. You will not only suck and fuck me when I want. You will enjoy it.”

Lana shivered as she looked into his face. The bound beauty was suddenly afraid. Could this bastard really break her? What else could he do her?

“Bring them in!”

Sam and Mel brought in four huge prisoners. These men weren’t harden cons just big dumb mountain boys serving time for running moonshine.

“These boys have seen a woman let alone fuck one for over two months. Needless to say they are horny as hell.”

Lana stared at the men and could see the lust building in their faces; She looked down at her feet and sobbed.

“Here’s the rules. You get her for an hour. You can fuck her and make her suck you off but I don’t want any hitting. I see one bruise, bloody lip or black eye.”

Otis pulled his gun and cocked it.

“Hey, I just want to fuck her.” One said.

“I bet she gives good head!” laughed another.

Otis took off the belt and cuffs.

Lana spit of the gag and screamed as Otis shoved her into the hand of the four men.

“NOOOO! Please don’t! Lana sobbed as the prisoners pulled her to the floor.

Suddenly hands and mouths were all over her body, pinching, rubbing fondling and poking her ass and pussy. She tried to scream but a mouth clamped over her mouth and a tongue filled her mouth. Two mouths began to suck and bit her tits. Lana sobbed as she felt another mouth begin to lick her pussy. She began to squirm as someone finger and lick her ass.

The four men were crazed with lust and meant to take it out on the beautiful redhead. The four men knew this would be their only chance in their lives to fuck such a hot babe. This only increased their lust and made them fondled her whole body with animal like passion.

“I got to fuck this bitch!”

“MMMMMPH” Lana screamed through the tongue filling mouth.

Suddenly she was lifted and her legs spread. She saw one of the men had lay down on the floor and was holding his stiff cock up.

“NO!” Lana sobbed as she was slammed down on his cock. Before she could scream another cock filled her mouth. Someone yanked her hair.

“Suck it whore!”

The redhead began to suck, as she was force to ride the cock filling her pussy. She gave off a loud muffled scream as a cock filled her ass. Poor Lana was now servicing three cocks. She hardly felt the mouth gnawing on her tits. All the men came quickly. The cocks left body but were quickly replaced. She was forced to suck and fuck the three cocks. She gulped down another mouthful of cum while her ass and pussy were filled again.

“Get her on her side!”
Lana was force onto her side. A man sat in front of her face and pushed his cock into her screaming mouth. Two more cocks pushed into her pussy and ass. The last man pressed her tits around his cock and began to fuck them.

“MMMMMPH!” Lana wailed and sobbed.

The hour seemed like a year, she was pulled and twisted around. Her three holes were constantly filled with cock. She swallow mouthful after mouthful of cum. Soon cum was soon dripping out her ass and pussy. The men shot cum into her face and tits. By the time they were done, Poor Lana was lying on the floor in a pool of sweat and cum. Her hot sweaty body was covered with their seed. Her hair was sticky with it. The ravished girl just lay there, whimpering.

Otis came in and shook his head. He really hated doing that to her. He realized that he didn’t like any other man fucking her. He sighed and told himself it had to be done. He went to the cot and sat down.

“You hear me slut?”

“Y-yes.” Lana sobbed.

“I think tomorrow I will bring in six…”

“You win.”

Otis sucked in his breath.

“I win what?”

“Me.” Lana muttered as she rolled over onto her back and looked up at the fat man.

“You? And what exactly have I won?’

Lana pushed herself up and ran her hand through her sticky hair. She looked at her hands sticky with cum and whimpered. She forced herself to look at Otis.

“I’ll be what ever you want me to be.”

“On you knees, slave.”

Lana forced herself to kneel and used her hands to cover her breasts,”

“Put your hands down. Thos tits are mine. I want to see them.”

Lana dropped her hands by her side and lowered her head.

“Good. Now repeat after me. Lana Lang, T.V. reporter is no more. I now nothing but a worthless slave to used by master any way he sees fit.”

“I am not longer Lana Lang. I am nothing more than a slave to used by my master in any way.”

“Close enough. You will call me Master Otis, Master or just sir. I will call you slut, whore, fuck toy or any other name that suits me. Because slaves don’t have names.”

Lana bit her lip and sobbed, “I will call you Master Otis, Master or sir. I will be slut, whore, fuck toy or any name you think I deserve. Because I am a slave and slaves don’t have names.”

“Good. Lick my boots, slut.”

Lana glanced at him and leaned forward.

Otis pushed her back.

“I didn’t hear you. I said lick my boots.”

“Yes, master.” Lana whimpered, “I’m sorry sir. I didn’t mean to offend you.”

“Good. No get to it!”

“Yes my master.”

Lana leaned down, stuck out her tongue and began to run it over his boot.

“Well done, slave.”

“Thank you master.” Lana said between licks.

A couple of hours later, Otis sat in the cell looking over her new slave.

Lana had showered and washed her hair so now it flowing over her body in long thick curls. She wore a thin silky red camisole that barely covered her tits. A micro-mine leather skirt with zippers on the side, hugged her wonderful ass. The zippers were open so you could see the black garter belt holding up her red fishnet stockings. Knee high boots with four-inch stiletto heels, bright red lipstick and heavy eye make-up completed the look.

“You look like a slut.” Otis said.

“Thank you master.” Lana cooed.
Otis got up and moved behind her.

“Hands.”

Lana put her hands behind her back and let him lock her hands in leather shackles.

“I will be good, master, I really will.”

“You are slave. Slaves are always bound of chained.”

“Whatever pleases you, Master Otis? Do you want blow job now?”

“Later, slut. Open your mouth.”

Lana opened her mouth and let him gag her with a ball gag,

“Follow me slave.”

Lana followed him out of the building and down the street. It was night so the streets were empty. She meekly followed him into a store.

Otis brought her into a tattoo shop. The owner smiled at the woman and motioned her to the chair.

“On the chair, slave.” Otis snapped,” On your knees and ass up.”

Lana nodded and climbed onto the chair. She laid her chest on the back of the chair and stuck her ass up. She felt her skirt pulled up and then a needle begin its work. She bit the ball filling her mouth and closed her eyes.

Later Lana had a tattoo on her right ass cheek. It looked like the stamp they put on meat except it read SEX SLAVE: PROPERTY OF OTIS COLE.

Otis swatted her ass and laughed, “I told you I would mark you permanent.”

Lana nodded and shutter. Otis was really showing her that he could do what he wanted with her.

Otis took back to SUV and opened the back.

“Slaves ride in the back. Seats are for people.”

Lana close her eyes and tried to calm her pounding heart. She knew what Otis was up to. He was treating like an object. Slowly breaking taking away what little pride she had left. But she still had hope. He would slip up somewhere and then she would escape. Until then she would be his meek little slave. Lana struggled into the back and watched him close the door. She knelt there wondering if she would ever escape this mad man. She would just have to play slave until she could escape.

Otis knew she was just playing for time but time was on his time. What he had to do was take away all hope of escape. Crush her and then she would be his body and soul. He had plans for that. The first part was coming up. He pulled up in front of his house, grabbed the box off the seat, got out and lifted the back door.

“Get out whore.”

Lana climbed out and looked around. They were standing in the middle of the woods. She turned to Otis and gulped. They were standing by a big two-story house in the middle of some woods.

“That’s right slave, we ten miles from town. Nobody comes out here.”

Lana look around and whimpered. How would anyone find her out here?

Otis saw the fear in her eyes and smiled. He opened the box and took out his gift for her.

Lana stared at the gold collar with a tag. She looked the tag.

It read ” FUCK TOY.”

Otis locked it around her neck. He smiled and cupped her tits.

“Listen slave, I am sorry about this but you must learn.”

Otis clicked a remote.

Lana felt a shock and fell to her knees. She looked up at him.

Otis looked down. There are monitors all around the house. You stay inside the front and back yard. No shock. Try to leave and you get shocked. It was set on one; I am setting it on ten. Understand slave?”

Lana nodded and shivered. Otis was a lot smarter than he looked.

Otis pulled her up and showed her the remote.

“The collar is also low jacked.”

He moved her down the yard and clicked on the remote.

Lana heard a beeping sound. She stared at the small remote.

“IF, you somehow get outside the monitors. This will signal me and show me exactly where you are.”

A lot smarter. It looked like he had thought of everything.

Lana gulped that she might really have to learn to be his slave. She looked at him with huge eyes.

“Good. You are getting the big picture.” Otis sneered, “Now in the house. Time for some fucking and sucking and more training.”

Lana glumly followed him into her new prison. Once inside, she was on her knees, giving her master a blowjob. The bound beauty wondered if this was really the start of her new life as a slave.

Days turned to weeks. Lana was forced to dress and act like a whore. Her old life faded away and Lana was loosing hope. But she had one last hope.

Superman. He must be looking for her.

One night, Lana worn a thick leather collar with a heavy chain locked to a pole. Her hands tightly bound behind her back with leather straps around her wrists and elbows. More leather was wrapped around her waist and criss-cross her chest. A ball gag kept her quiet. The worst part was the two vibrators stuck in her ass and pussy. They were already pushing her toward a climax.

Otis came up swatted her ass and headed for the door.

“You should be good and horny by the time I get back.”

Lana whimpered as she watched him leave and wondered why Superman or even Lois hadn’t found her. She squealed as a tiny orgasm hit her. The chained slave gulped. She couldn’t last much longer. Lana was close to breaking and accepting her life as a slave. The redhead kept clinging to the hope that Superman would come to her rescue. He had to. He must or she was lost.

Otis parked the car and waited. The tall beautiful brunette walked up. She was as beautiful as Lana in a different way. He could tell she had a full rich body. Her tits looked bigger than Lana’s.

“Put you tongue back in your mouth. I will be missed and we both know who will come looking.”

“What do you want?”

“The same thing you want Otis. You want Lana Lang in your life and I want her out mine.”

“I already got her. You know that. I saw the pictures. Nice I am thinking of framing. How you get the shot of her sucking me off?”

“Cute. Superman is looking for her. Let’s not forget Batman and Wonder Woman, They are asking questions.”

“How much?”

“I got money. What I want the clothes from Lana’s suitcase, some of her hair and oh yes, a pint of her blood.”

Otis studies her for a long while and then grinned.

“You gonna make it look like she is dead? How?”

“I can get it done and that’s all that counts.”

“Lana dead, Superman stops looking. Her sweet ass is mine.”

“Exactly. When can you get it?”

“Sure, meet me here tomorrow,”

The woman stepped closer and smiled.

God, she was hot. Otis sniffed her sweet smell and looked over her amazing body. Her beautiful face was surround by thick black hair fell just past her shoulders. It could be longer but her tits. Her voice snapped him back.

“Just get me the stuff.”

Lois turned and slowly walked away, letting him get a good look at her ass. Her ass was so much better that Lana’s. She turned and gave him a wicked smile.

“Forget it. This is as close as you get. You are never going to see my tits, ass or pussy.”

“Miss Lane, you are a fucking tease and bitch.”

“Yes I am and my tits are bigger. And real.”

Otis watched her walk off, enjoying a second look her ass and thinking that she really needs to be fucked. He would really enjoying breaking her. He sighed and walked off.

A week later, Otis showed Lana the Daily Planet Headline:

LANA LANG MURDERED: MURDERER FOUND DEAD.

Lana read the story by Lois Lane, she was dead and the murderer had been killed by a fall off a building. Superman would be attending her funeral.

“See slut, no one is looking for you. You are dead.”

Lana slumped to the floor and sobbed. All hope of rescue was gone. She looked up at Otis with a big grin on his face.

“You got something to say, slave,”

Lana whimpered and climbed to her knees. She bowed her head.

“How may I serve you, master.”

With her hopes crushed, Lana accepted her life as a slave; the old Lana slowly faded away and was replaced by the meek, humble slave who only wanted to serve her master.

Otis was in bed watching Lana kiss and lick his cock.

She really had talent. He sighed but he couldn’t get Lois Lane’s big tits and ass out of his head. Suddenly it hit him, he could get Lois the same way he got Lana. If she was dead. Superman won’t be looking for her.

“Slave.”

“Yes, master,” asked Lana between licks.

“How would you like to help your master get that bitch Lois Lane? I think she would make good slave.”

Lana smiled to and looked up at her master.

“Master Otis, Lois is a bitch. She has never sucked a cock or taken it up the ass. I think he would be wonderful if you showed her what she is missing.”

“Get back to your sucking, slut…we’ll talk about this tomorrow.”

Lana wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked. As she worked on his shaft, the meek little slave was thinking about all she knew about Lois Lane. She was going to everything she could to make sure that bitch would soon be sucking and fucking her master with the same joy she was.

TO BE CONTINUED: LOIS LANE: LANA’S REVENGE