Blacknite13 here with my first original story, I love old movies.  There was on called THE MOST DANGEROUS GAME.  A couple gets trapped on an island and end up getting hunted by the insane owner.  I just saw it again and decided some the ladies from Marvel needed a vacation on a South Pacific Island.  blacknite13@live.com

 

 

 INVISIBLE WOMAN, JEAN GREY, EMMA FROST, SILVER SABLE, BLACK WIDOW, STORM AND ELECTRA all belong to Marvel. The villain belongs to me. Please forgive me for making Electra look like Jennifer Garner…I just think she looks how and she really did fill out that red costume. 

 

                 

 

 

              MARVEL HEROINES ON ISLE OF THE HUNTER  PART 1

 

 

                                                             By

 

 

                                                      Blacknite13

 

 

 

 

 

The silver hair flowed around her voluptuous body in thick waves reaching down to her firm round ass.  The silver jumpsuit was like a second skin hugging every luscious curve.   The zipper was pulled down enough to give more than a hint of her huge bosom.  The spike heeled boots clicked as she walked into the airplane hanger.   The tall beauty glanced at the private jet sitting in the middle of the hangar.   She noted the logo on the tail and thought.  “Money…big money.”

Silver Sable tried to recall what she knew about the man who ran the company.  She knew he had more money than God and was rarely seen in public.  When he was there was always a beautiful woman on his arm but never the same one.   There were rumors about the island he lived on.   Nasty rumors about some of the woman he had dated.   It wasn’t surprising a man like this would be into dominating women.  He apparently ran his companies from this island only coming to the city for important meetings to unveiled his latest invention or hook up with another babe.   The man also pursued his one true passion on the island.  Hunting, he kept the island well stocked with game.    The man was so obsessed with hunter he had his name legally changed to Hunter.

The shapely heroine was surprised when Hunter called and asked her for a meet.  But she rarely turned down a chance to make some serious money but there were other considerations.  Any chance to get onto the island where his lab was couldn’t be past up. 

 Silver walked up to a table that was set up off against one wall.  On the table was a laptop with a huge screen, a large metal suitcase, and a silver headband like one she was wearing and six photos of women she knew.  Jean Gray, Black Widow, Electra, Storm, Invisible Woman and Emma Frost who she didn’t particularly like or trust.  She was positive the bitch was using her ESP to read her mind.   The shapely beauty looked over the pictures and then opened the suitcase.   Silver smiled at the stacks of hundred dollar bills filling the suitcase. 

“So who do I have to kill?”   Silver Sable said as she ran his gloved hand over the greenback.

“No one.”

Silver looked over at the monitor.  The dark silhouette of a man filled the screen. Then slowly the face of a man in his fifties came into focus.  He had a long narrow face with dark brown eyes.  His goatee and hair were jet-black and his white and perfect.

“So you are the Hunter?” Silver Sable said.  “I have seen you before why all the cloak and dagger?”

“You may say no to my proposal but yes or no you can walk away with the money.  I just hope you will keep our chat to ourselves.”

“You gotten a taste for sexy heroines?”

“Yes, all I wish for you to do is get them all onto that plane at the same time.”

“When?”

“That is up to.  Just get them on the plane and I will handle the rest.”

“I heard you came up with a plane that could fly itself…would that be it?”

“You are well informed.”

“Look Sue Storm is part of the Fantastic Four and Emma Frost and Storm are with the X-men.  Jean Gray is not only  a member but is married to one.  Not to mention Wolverine has the hots for her.  They disappeared someone will come looking and I really don’t want to mess with the likes of Mr. Fantastic, Daredevil, Cyclops and I definitely don’t want Wolverine pissed at me.   Besides Emma Frost will know what’s going down before I can say a word.”

“The headband on the table will block her powers.  So do we have deal?”

“I’ll have to think on it.” Silver Sable said as she grabbed the case, the photos and headband and then walked out.  “If I decide to do this I will be in touch.”

“I can wait.   I have been planning this for years.”

 

Once Silver Sable was in her car and a good distance from the high security of the Hunter’s private airport she clicked on her phone.  “I made contact. We have a good chance to get on the island.”

“Excellent.”

“The problem is we could put some heroines in harm’s way.”

“I think it is worth the risk…do you have a plan?”

“Yes, I call it honesty is the best policy.”

 

THREE DAYS LATER… 

 

The stunning beauty crept up to open plane hanger the red costume hugging her rich full body.  The halter-top and tight pants showed off her more than amble bosom and perfect ass.  Long thing brown hair fell over her body in silky waves.   Electra spun the twin sliver sai in her hands sure she was hearing something.

“There is no one else here.”   Invisible Woman said as she appeared beside the other heroine.   The blue costume did little to cover her voluptuous body.   One-piece costume had a halter type top with a strip of blue that ran down to the bikini bottom.   White hip boots and long gloves completed her look.    The 4 on her chest looked huge because of her huge tits.   Her usually shoulder length blonde hair fell in thick waves to the middle of her back.  “It just us.”

“No, its not.” Electra said as she pushed back her waist length hair.  "There is one more sneaking around.  You letting your hair grow out?”

“Trying a new look.  Reed likes it.  I don’t think we have met?”

“Electra…the rest of your team is not here?”

“Johnny is on vacation again.  Ben needed some time off and my husband is in the lab working on something.”

“Do they know you are here?”

“No, this seemed personal besides I haven’t had a girls night out for a while.”

The two heroines watched a white limo pulled up.  A chauffeur in white uniform jumped out and quickly opened the back door.  

Emma Frost stepped out looking like male fantasy in her white costume complete with long cape.  The tight bottoms and top looked painted on. Like Sue she worn white hip boots and gloves.  Her long wavy hair fell to her waist in an ocean of yellow curls.  Her face was beautiful and not because of her perfectly applied makeup.   She glanced around and nodded at the other heroines.

“I am I fashionably late?” Emma said with a grin, “Not that late they haven’t started serving the drinks.”

A beautiful red head climbed out wearing what could past for a green and black swimsuit with a V-neck so deep it was miracle her two huge breasts didn’t spill out.   Her hip-books and gloves were green and black.   Long hair fell in an ocean of fire red curls fell a few inches past her firm round ass.   Jean Gray smiled at the other heroines and looked around.

“Ladies, where is the party?”  Jean said with big smile.

A tall beautiful black woman with long silk white hair climbed out the other side of the limo.   The black leather costume was simpler to Jean’s except her top was less revealing and it was cut to show off her flat belly.   Hip boots and gloves seemed to be the fashion statement today.   Storm used both his hands to push back her incredibly long hair as she glanced to the sky and smiled.

 “We have nice weather at least.”  Storm said as she walked around the limo.  “We haven’t met. Storm.”

“Electra.” Electra said as she shook the heroine’s hand.  “Do we a plan here?”

“Well, surprise is out of the question.”  Sue said as he patted the limo and smiled at Emma.

“Oh please, I know Hunter.” Emma said as she nodded at the driver who climbed into the limo and drove off.  “He has been out to the school a few times.  First time I picked up he was brilliant, arrogant and somewhat paranoid.  The next time I picked up nothing.  He obviously created some kind of device to block telepathic powers.  He not only blocked my powers but Jean and the Professor’s.    That is impressive.  Trust me, this man knows we are here and has a plan.”

“His plan was to catch us and take us to his island.”  Electra said.

“Not just take us to his island.  Three things about the man: he loves to hunt. He enjoys beautiful women and likes to be the one in charge.”

“So once we are at the island.” Sue said, “He hunts us and then what. Trains us to be his sex slaves.”

“That would be my guess.  Not going to happen. I am not the submissive type.”

“I find it interesting that Silver Sable isn’t here.” Storm said. “She was supposed to set us up.”

“But she is the one who alerted us to Hunter’s plot.” Electra said.

“I won’t trust Silver Sable as far as I can throw her.” Black Widow said as she walked up to the group, nodding at each lady.  The tall redhead was wearing a skintight black jumpsuit like Sable’s looked like a second skin.   It looked like her full rich body was about to split the seams of the costume.   Her spike-heeled boots and gloves matched the jumpsuit.  A black headband held back her long flowing hair.   She didn’t appear to have any weapons but all the heroines knew that was not the case considering she was wearing a thick leather belt and gauntlets. 

“How far can you throw Silver?” Emma smiled but annoyed that she didn’t sense the heroine hiding somewhere.

“Farther that you can.”   Black Widow said keeping her distance from the group.   “Silver Sable is like you.  She is always watching the bottom line.”

“Haven’t you heard?  I am one of the good guys now.”

“So you say….is it true you skin is hard as diamonds?”

“Yes but it doesn’t mean I can’t be hurt.”

“Pity but nice to know.  Let’s go have a look at this plane.   If there is trap that is where it would be.”

“Agreed.” Emma said as she walked toward the hangar.  “How’s your buddy Spidey?”

“Back with his wife.”  Black Widow spat. 

The six heroines walked into the hangar stopping a good distance from what appeared to be normal private jet except it seemed to be made of pure silver and the windows were tinted black including the cockpit windows.  A small set of steps led up to the open door.  The logo, plane call numbers and name were stenciled in blood red along the tail and body.

“The Prey.”  Sue said as she moved closer to the plane.

“Not very subtle.”  Silver Sable said as she climbed out the plane and used the rails of the ramp to slide to the ground. 

“When did you get here?”  Emma icily asked again annoyed she was caught off guard. 

“About an hour ago.” Silver said as she looked over the heroines.

“Why?” Jean asked extending her hand.

“HEYYYYYYY!” Silver Sable cried as she was lifted off her feet and her arms slapped down to her sides.   Her pistols flew out of her holsters into Storm’s hands.  The helpless heroine floated into the middle of the heroines.  Electra pulled her daggers and spun them while Black Widow casually brought up one her arms.  Emma walked up and stared at the floating beauty.   Storm and Sue watched with amusement. 

“Now why can’t I read you like a book?”  Emma said and smiled.  “Jean, the headband I think.”

“Let’s find out.” Jean coolly said as she raised an eyebrow.   Silver’s hair brand flew into her out stretched hand.  She glanced at it and tossed it to Invisible Woman.  “You’re married to a genius, any thoughts?”

The blonde heroine caught the silver band and looked it over.

“There are some micro-circuits here.”  Invisible Woman said. “They look quite sophisticated but Reed could tell you more.”

“Good news, Silver is playing it straight,” Emma said as she stared at the floating heroine.  “But she kept the money and didn’t think of sharing.  How rude.  She has been checking the plane for traps and such…found nothing.”

“That doesn’t mean anything.”  Black Widow said smiling up at the floating woman. “Hunter is a genius.  I doubt we would be able to spot the trap he has set.”

“If you don’t mind.” Silver Sable snarled.

“Sorry, but you do have a history of double crossing people.”  Jean said as she let the heroine drop to the ground, smiling as she landed on her ass.  Sue tossed her the hair band and turned to the jet.  Storm walked up and spun the pistols handles toward sitting woman.

“Thanks!” Silver Sable said as she stood up, grabbed her pistols and was tempted but knew better.   She holstered the weapons smiled at Electra as she spun her daggers and put them away.

“My guess is if we step on that plane we will get trapped in some way.”  Storm said.  “It is not a jet but a mousetrap.”

“A very expensive one.”   Black Widow said as she moved closer and touched the jet.  “May I be right in assuming that like myself you are vulnerable to sleeping gases and alike.”

“Almost all our foes know chloroform and other knockout gasses are like kryptonite to us.” Sue said as she climbed up the steps and peeked in the jet.  “Nice.”

“Careful.” Electra said, as she looked under the jet unsure what she was looking for but hoping something would pop out.

“Whatever the trap is it won’t be sprung until we are all on board,” Emma said.

“It is obvious once the six of us get on board we will be knock out in some way and wake up on his island.” Emma said.

“Where he can hunt us.”  Storm said.

“Why us?”  “Electra asked.  “I mean out of all the heroines in the world why us.”

“My dear, don’t you keep up.  We have all been voted at one time or another the sexiest heroine in the world.   I have won twice.  Jean three times.”

“It is not only the fact we babes so to speak.” Jean said giving Emma small smile.  “This guy is a hunter.  Storm, Emma and myself are considered three of the most powerful mutants around.   Invisible Woman can do more that turn invisible.  Electra and Black Widow are consisted to of the best assassins in the world.  Silver Sable is has a reputation but I think her silver hair may have something to do with her being chosen.”

“That and Hunter thought she could be paid off to set us up.”

“So he wants a challenge?”  Electra said.

“I told you I have met the man he has a huge ego,” Emma said.   “He hunts us down, breaks and trains us to serve him in every demeaning way it will be the apex of his hunting career.”

“So we don’t go on the plane.” Silver Sable said.  “Look, I told you about the plot.   Now what?   How do we get one of the world’s richest men?  Because we have to.”

“She’s right.” Storm said, “This man will not stop until he has us.  He will find someone to help him.”

“Someone who may have the power to catch us.”  Susan said.

“Not me.”  Emma said.

“I wonder if this man plans chess?” Black Widow said as she ran her glove over the jet’s skin. 

“What kind of question is that?”  Silver Sable asked.

“In chess the objective is to capture the king.  You catch the king you win the game.   You do this by using your knights, rooks, bishops, the queen and pawns to force the king into a vulnerable position.   Once the king is where you want him. You take him.”

“I play chess with Reed.” Invisible Woman said. “We are both excellent players.  We never play to checkmate.”

“Then how do you know who wins?”  Electra asked. 
            “Great chess players are always many moves ahead.” Black Widow said.  “They know they have lost before the game is done and accept defeat.”

“This is all very interesting,” Emma said.  “And thanks for the chess lesson.  So you are saying we are the king and just don’t know we have lost.”

“No we are not the king.  We are the queen or knights but more important the plane is merely a pawn.”

“Oh God!”  Jean cried. “The trap is not on the plane!”

Suddenly the entire room was engulfed in a bright blue flash.  All seven heroines gasped and dropped to their knees.  Another flash made them crumble and the third flash sent to La-La land.”

 A camera mounted on the ceiling of the hangar zoomed in on the seven heroines lying unconscious on the floor. 

“Checkmate.”

 

 

“Ohhh.” Invisible Woman moaned as she climbed to her feet and looked around.   She found she was lying on a sandy beach along with the other six heroines who were slowly climbing to their feet.

“How long we have been out?”  Electra asked as her hands went to her sai and pulled them.

 “God knows.”  Jean Grey said as she looked around.  “But we are no longer in New York.”

“We are obviously on Hunter’s island.”  Susan said as she scanned the ocean. “Could be the South Pacific.  Does anyone know where his island is?”

“I just know he has one.” Silver Sable said as she pulled her pistols and checked them.  “Cocky son-of-bitch, letting me keep my pistols.”

“And our powers.”  Jean said as she lifted a large rock with her mind.

“Big mistake.” Emma snarled as she looked into the jungle.

“Picking up anything?” Storm asked noting there were three paths between the thick trees, branches and vines.

“Lots of wild life. Including tigers, lions, bears and other big game. There appear to natives and some women.  By their state of mind I would say Hunter has brainwashed them.”

“So it is not just the hunter we must fear.”  Black Widow said.

“Okay, we are here and we know what this bastard wants,” Silver Sable said.  “We need a plan.”

“Agreed,” Electra said.  “We need to work out a plan before we ventured into the jungle.”

“I am not going into the jungle.” Emma said. “I am staying on the beach, work my way around the island.   With this ocean he has to have a house close to the water.”

“Leaves you wide open to attack.”  Black Widow said.

“I can take care of myself.”

“We have already played into his hands once and lost. I would say it is not a far stretch to believe Hunter has come up with ways to overcome our powers and talents.”

“Added to the fact this is his home turf.” Electra said. “He most likely knows this jungle like the back of his hand.

“Agreed,” Invisible Woman said.  “Which why we should split up.  My read on this guy he wants to personally hunt us down.  Which means he can’t be more than one place than a time.”

    “So some of us go into the jungle and some take the beach.”  Silver Sable said.  “I will take the jungle.   I’ve done some jungle fighting.  The beach is too open for me.” 

“I will take the jungle but I go alone.”  Electra said.  “I work better alone.”

“Like I said I am taking the beach.” Emma said. 

“Storm?” Jean asked.

“Neither.” Storm said, “I think I will go over the island and I will feel safer up there”

“Careful Storm.”  Jean said. “This guy knows you can use the winds to fly.”

“Jean, I can create a hell of a thunder storm when I am pissed and I am pissed.”

“I know.   Just don’t underestimate him.   We never expected to be playing his game.”

“Point taken.”

“I am from New York.” Susan said.  “My jungle is made of concrete and glass.   I’ll take a walk on the beach.”

“That leaves the last path for me.”  Black Widow said with a grin. “So who gets the pleasure of your company?” 

“I don’t like to be chased. “ Jean coldly said.  “Hunter wants me.  Let him find me.”

“You’re staying here?”  Silver Sable said. “Not a smart move.”

“On the contrary it is brilliant,” Emma said.  “Jean is more powerful that you realize.  And if one of us gets in trouble we know where to run.”

“Enough talk.”  Electra snapped pulling her daggers and spinning them.  The tall beauty nodded and trotted into the jungle.

“Like the lady said.”  Silver Sable smiled as she walked into the jungle, “Game on.”

“I will see you after I kill this bastard.” Black Widow said and sauntered into down the last path.  

“Ladies.” Emma said and began to walk down the beach like it was just another day at the beach.

“Good luck.”  Storm said as she spread her arms and wind began to whip around her.    Slowly at first the shapely beauty rose and then began to soar.

Invisible Woman looked at Jean Grey and sighed.  “Why do I have the feeling we are playing right into his hands.”

“We are.” Jean said as she watched the waves crash on the white sands.  “Five possible ways to go.  He knows Storm can fly and one of us would just stay and wait.    I won’t be surprised if he knew which of us would go into the jungle and which would take the beach.”

“So we are playing into his hands.”

“It is like Black Widow said.  This is like chess game.  The hunter can set up the board.  Us on the island, the game is set.   Now we play.  I think Hunter has underestimated us…especially me.”

“See you after checkmate.”   Invisible Woman said and trotted off down the beach.

Jean walked the blonde vanished into thin air and noticed she wasn’t leaving any footprints.    She decided Sue must have been using her force field or something to erase or cover her feet.  The tall redhead looked and then went back to watching the beach.

 

 

CALMING THE STORM…

 

Storm soared over the jungle and surveying the island.    She was surprised how big the island was.  She spotted a clearing in the jungle with several small huts and what appeared to be a stone temple in another one.  The white haired beauty smiled when she saw a huge white house sitting on the far side of the island.  There was also a long pier on the beach leading out to a yacht.  In another clearing she saw a landing field with two jets parked on it.  One she recognized.   Two loud booms made the heroine spin around.  Storm smiled at the sight of two rockets zooming toward her. 

“You have to do better than that!”   Storm laughed as she spun away from the missiles.  The shapely heroine gasped when she back into something hard.   The white haired beauty looked back and realized too late the rockets had been a distraction.  Storm had backed into a net made of some kind of light metal.  Small silver balls hovering silently in the air held it up.  It must have come up behind her when she was studying the island.   The top two balls moved forward and released the net.    Storm found herself covered by the net.   The more she struggled the more she became entangled in coils.   Storm focused on the sky bringing forth dark clouds but then she was hit with a powerful shock which made her almost past out.  The tall heroine began to drop.   Storm tried to clear her head but another shock made her gasp.

The heroine landed in a patch of thick grass. The fall knocked the breath out her.   Storm struggled in the net but only became more entangled.   She heard someone walking up and saw the hunter.  He was dressed like one of those guys from an old jungle movie.  Tan safari clothes with a hat.  A rifle was slung over his shoulder.   Storm watched in horror as he pulled out a spray can and held it close to her face.  As the gas hit her Storm screamed.  “NOOOOOOO!”

 

“MPPPPPPPPH!”   Storm screamed around the knot of leather jammed into her mouth.   She pulled at the leather thongs binding her hands and feet to the wood stakes pounded into the ground.  The white hair beauty was spread eagle across a blanket that was lying on the grass she had landed on.   The bound beauty tried to bring up some weather but nothing happen. It was then she felt something cold locked around her neck.  She watched as Hunter walked up holding a huge knife and sobbed.

“You lost, your big tits and sweet pussy are mine.”   Hunter smiled as he knelt down between her spread legs.  “The collar around your neck nullifies your mutant powers.   It also acts like a tracking and stunning device.  Now lets get you down to bare skin and see what you really got.”

“NAAAA!” Storm screamed as the huge blade sliced away her costume in small strips.  She could tell the bastard was enjoying stripping her naked.   The bound beauty whimpered as he exposed her large round breasts of dark flesh.  She was helpless to stop him from running his hands over her soft flesh.  “ASAPPPP!”

“God, you are magnificent.”  Hunter smiled as he cut away the last of her costume uncovering the white curls between her legs.  He stuck the knife into the ground and grabbed both tits.  He squeezed them between his fingers as he began to lick and chew her nipples.

“AUGHHHH!” Storm wailed as her tits were played with. She had never felt so helpless and hated it.   But in the back of her mind she wondered if this was just the beginning of a life of slavery.   The bound beauty gasped as the hunter began to gnaw on her boobs while mashing with both hands.    Storm felt them begin to throb and swell form his abuse.  She pulled at the leather holding her down but to no avail.  The shapely beauty was helpless to stop the creep from playing with her tits. Knowing this was just the start.  “NA! NA! NAAAAA!”

“Mmmm!”  Hunter sighed as he sucked on a mouthful of tit while he pushed and pulled the boobs around her chest.   He worked on one tit for while and moved to the other one.   The hunter wagged the tongue nipples after he mashed the boobs together.   

“AUGHHHH!” Storm moaned as the vile villain worked her tits into hard balls of flesh.   Her large tits were no throbbing sending waves of unwanted pleasure through her body.  She was shocked to feel wetness between her legs.  Storm squealed when Hunter pushed two fingers into her pussy and began to twirl them around.  “”UGHHHH!”

“What a slut.”  Hunter laughed as he began to finger fuck her as he kept sucking and squeezing one of her tits.   “You’re already wet.”

“MPH! MPH!”  The bound heroine sobbed as the villain worked the three fingers in and out of her burning twat.   The hand and mouth sucking and squeezing her tit was only added to the lust inside her body.   The bound beauty arched up and squealed was the finger fucking made her come.  “UGHHHHHH!”

“Looks like some slut needs the real thing.”  The hunter laughed as he pulled out his fingers.    He sat up and playful slapped her tits.

“NA! NA!”   Storm sobbed as he tweaked his tits.  The helpless heroine shook her head and sobbed as the hunter unzipped his pants.  The white hair beauty sobbed at the sight of ten inches of hard cock.   The helpless captive whimpered as he grabbed her thighs and thrust his cock into her pussy.  “AIIIIIIIIIIII!”

 “Ahhhhh!” He sighed as his cock slid right into her hot wet pussy.  The hunter grabbed onto both of her tits and began to squeeze them.   He mashed the tender mounds around as he began to fuck the helpless heroine.  “Ohhh, we are going now, bitch.  If all heroine pussy is this good I am going to be a happy man.”

“UG! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Storm panted and sobbed as the hard pole kept plowing into her body.   Her tits felt like hard balls of flesh, aching with a mixture of pleasure and pain.   The bound beauty rolled her head around trying to fight the climax building inside of her.   She looked at the leather holding hand down and frantically pulled at it.  The helpless heroine closed her eyes and screamed when she came.  “AIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

“Proof that you are whore!”  Hunter laughed as he continued to roughly fondle her tits.  He kept slamming his cock into her pussy over and over as he began to kiss and lick her face and neck.   The hunter panted and grunted as he increased the speed of his fucking.   He kissed up to her ear and licked it as he said.  “You ass is mine, slut!”

“AUGHHHHHHHH!”  Storm wailed as she came not once but twice.  She arched unable to stop herself from moving with the man ravishing her body.   She squealed in delight as she came again.    The helpless beauty heard him come and felt his hot seed fill her twat.   The cum gave her another orgasm making her buck and twist until it past.  The ravished heroine slumped down when he pulled out but her relief was short lived.   The hard cock pushed back into her pussy making her cum at once.  “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

Three rapes later a defeated and humiliated heroine stood between two island natives.  She was completely naked except for chains wrapped around her body.  The cold links held her hands behind her back and wrapped around her tits. A single link ran down from her collar over her pussy, up the crack of her ass and back to the chain around wrapped her arms.   Heavy shackles were locked around her ankles.  The knotted leather thong was still jammed into her mouth.   Her body was drenched with sweat while her tits and face were splattered with cum.  The ravished heroine hung head in shame as Hunter walked up and tweaked her nipple.

“We will doing this again real soon.”  Hunter said,  “Take the slave back to the house and clean her up.  Put her in cage four.”

“You got it boss.” One of the natives said with smile and swatted the firm round ass with his open hand. “Move slave!”

“AW!”  Storm sobbed as she forced to trot off into the jungle with the two natives behind her taking turns spanking her ass.  The chained heroine ran through the jungle and into the huge white house she had seen from the air.  The natives took her into room where two beautiful women pushed her into large tub of soapy water.  It took her a second to realize the women were two famous models who had disappeared over a year ago.  As she bathed and shampooed, Storm wondered what would become of her.  Then another beautiful woman in a white coat came in and seemed to give her a quick check up.  Then she gave a shot of blue liquid that not only made her feel weak but a little horny.   A short time later the heroine was unchained and shoved into a small cage with a mat.  There was just enough room for her to curl and sleep which was hard to do with hot wet pussy