So long, farewell, adios, it is time for me to say good bye.  I need to put aside the side of my writing.  Things are changing in my life and I just don’t have the time. So this being my last,  here is a story with one of my favorite heroines being abused and used by a nasty villain.  blacknite13@live.com

 

 

MRS CONFEDERATE AND PURITAN ARE THE CREATIONS AND PROPTERY OF NIGHTWING THE VILLIAN CAME FROM MY OWN MIND.  

 

THIS STORY CONTIANS FORCED SEX, BONDAGE AND OTHER NASTY THINGS AND SHOULD NOT BE READ BY MINORS.

 

 

 

       MRS. CONFEDERATE: DEFENDANT’S PLAYTHING

 

                                                    By

 

 

                                             Blacknite13

 

 

 

 

          The two shapely heroines stood atop the boathouse watching the men below push and shove the chained women toward a small sailboat. Mrs. Confederate clad in a skintight white dress that not only show off every voluptuous curve of body but also left one shoulder bared.  A cape and laced up high heel sandals completed her costume save the mask covered her beautiful face.  The wind blew her long blonde hair around her face and shoulders.  Puritan’s full rich body was squeezed into a purple and yellow jumpsuit that looked painted on.  The size and shape of her bosom and bottom was quite apparent.  Her boots, gloves, belt and masked were the same bright yellow.  Long auburn hair fluttered around her beautiful face.  Both heroines looked liked the fantasy women you see on many a web site. 

          “Looks like we are just in time.”  Puritan said.

          “A few seconds later we would have missed the boat.”  Mrs. Confederate said taking a small pistol from her belt, aimed at the main mast of the ship.  She pulled the trigger and a dart shot out pulling a thin wire with it.  The dart stuck into the top of the mast and she pulled it tight. 

          “Nice shot but I will just drop in unannounced.” Puritan smiled as she pulled out a small bar with wire wrapped around it.  She looped the end of the wire around a pipe sticking up from the roof of the warehouse.  Then tittered on the edge and jumped.  “Geronimo!”

          Mrs. Confederate watched her fellow heroine slowly drop down to the ground landing behind the white slavers.  She snapped a small device with wheels and handles onto the wire.  The blonde beauty grabbed the handles, leaped and slid across the pier, just before she was about to hit the mast she let go and grabbed the cross beam. The shapely blonde pressed her back against the white sail and then slid down. 

          Lucas Earl King was a big black man with a baldhead.  Some people made the mistake of calling him fat, which at first glance you would think he was.  He did stand just a little over five eight and weighted close to three hundred pounds.  His arms, legs and belly were all huge but it wasn’t a soft fat.  It was rock hard muscle and fat.  The custom made white shirt and pants hung loose on his large frame.  A single gold chain hung around his neck.  He wore no other jewelry.   Lucas has started out as a pimp but had discovered the real money was in white slavery especially since his clientele were some of the richest men in the Middles East and Europe.  He no longer randomly grabbed young girls.  He grabbed women that were specially ordered for these men.  Like this group of woman, four were Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders, the star of a local sitcom and had starred in a series of musicals set in a high school that turned into a national fad.  Her beautiful face was plastered on almost on every gossip mag in the country.  Having just turned twenty-one made her even more desirable to men.  She was the reason he had done this last job.  Lucas had planned on retiring but the money for this bitch was too much to past.  As he watched his men push the future slaves toward a boat that would take them out to a yacht where his clients were waiting.  His eye caught the ass of the actress and for a moment considered keeping her for his own. 

Lucas planned on having a couple of sex slaves after her retired.  But he liked blondes with big tits.   Lucas was feeling pretty good until he heard the sound of someone behind him.  He turned just in time to see the purple clad heroine slam her fist into one his men’s face. 

          “Bitch!”  Lucas snarled thinking he should have he had taken one job too many.

          Mrs. Confederate landed on deck, spotted three men on the deck.  She put both hands on the main mast and shoved it.  The long pole slammed into the back of three men sending them into the water.  She ran to the edge of the ship and did a double flip onto the pier.   The blonde landed with the grace of a gymnast.  With same skill she swept the legs out from under two men.  She finished off the two men with two well-placed kicks. 

          Meanwhile Puritan polished off two more thugs with a series of kicks and punches.  Out the corner of her eye she saw the huge fat man charging her.  She back flipped back avoiding his massive fist and thrust out her boot nailing the guy in the jaw.

          “SON OF BITCH!”  Lucas swore as the boot sent him staggering back.

          Mrs. Confederate punched and kicked the last two men down.  She ran up and waited for Lucas to turn.  She threw a punch at the same time as her partner threw a kick.

          “AUGHHHHHHH!”  The huge man gasped as he was hit and kicked by the two heroines.  A double punch to his face sent him to La-La land.

          Puritan and Mrs. Confederate high fived each other and turned to the captives.  “Have no fear ladies, we will have you unchained in no time.”

          “I better changed,” Mrs. Confederate smiled. “We will need a witness for the prosecution.”

 

 

 

          Lucas shook his head and tired to rub his aching jaw but his hands were bound behind his back.  He looked around and saw his men were all sitting on the ground with their hands handcuffed beside him.  There was an army of cops surrounding him making jokes at his expense. He did catch the eye of a couple cops who were on the payroll.   The women he planned on selling were nowhere to be seen.  He spotted the purple clad bitch talking to the cops.  The blonde bitch was gone but there was another blonde talking to the cops.  She was totally hot with huge tits, a nice ass and long legs.  Lucas licked his lips and felt his dick stiffen as he leered over the red dress hugging her body like a tight glove.  Her tits were massive and her ass firm and round.  Perfect for fucking.  Her golden hair was long and silky falling down to the middle of her back. The wind blew it around his face making Lucas want her even more.   Lucas wondered what she was about and decided to look her up once he got out this mess.

 

 

 

THREE MONTHS LATER

 

 

Lucas sat beside his high priced lawyer staring at the screens shielding the witness.  Thanks to some well-placed bribes he knew who the witness was.  It was that hot blonde he had seen the night was busted. As matter fact he knew all about her including her name and home address.   The huge man was already making plans for his fantasy woman as she told the court how she was out working on a project for her Photography class when she saw two heroines saving the young ladies.  She had several pictures to back her testimony.   Lucas expected to be convicted but was pretty sure with this lawyer and some well place bribes he would be free man sometime in the future.

 

TWO WEEKS LATER

 

Lucas sat in the visiting room with his lawyer, looking over some papers.  He grinned at the pictures of the house.  He looked up and said.  “Close the deal and start on the alterations.”

“Lucas, you gonna be here for at least another six months.”  The lawyer said. “They can’t just let you out.”

“I know, I know but I want the house ready when I move in.  You working on the name change and stuff.”

“All ready done.”

“And Mrs. Ashlyn Hamilton?”

“I got her being watched twenty-four seven.  She won’t be able to take a piss without us knowing it.”

“Excellent.”

 

 

A MONTH LATER

 

 

Lucas was sitting in the exercise yard watching the other inmates, talk, smoke and play ball.  He was sitting on the top bench of the bleachers.  A small skinny man walked up and sat down.  Lucas barely looked at him.

“I just got word.” He said.  “The job is done.”

“Excellent.” Lucas smiled thinking everything was coming together.

“I don’t get it, boss. Why kill your lawyer and those private detectives?”

“Oh, they found out something that only I need to know.  They burnt their offices?”

“Nothing left.”

“Excellent, now all I need to do get out this place.”

“Good luck with that.”

 

 

 

ABOUT SIX MONTHS

 

 

Ashlyn Hamilton glared at the article in the paper.  There was still no word on Lucas Earl King.   It still made her fume that not only had King’s conviction been over turned but also the entire case had been dropped for lack of evidence.  She was positive that money had exchanged hands.  Now the vile villain was free to go back to kidnapping and selling young girls into slavery.  Ashlyn was sure he was behind the disappearance of the young actress she had saved once.  The young girl was probably in some creep’s harem.  Through her connections she had found out the creep had supposedly retired and disappeared.

 The shapely blonde was wearing a tight blue dress that buttoned up the front.  The top three buttons were undone giving more than a hint of her amble bosom.  The hem fell a couple inches past her nice round ass keeping her garter belts covered.  Her long golden locks were pinned up into a fancy twist.  Ashlyn tossed down the paper and walked over to the front window of her ranch style house with is well-tended lawn.  The young housewife looked across the street at the old Miller place. 

The Miller house took up three whole lots.  A three-story red brick house sat in the middle of a huge park like yard.  The Millers had lost everything in the market and lost the family home.  It had sat empty for months but a few months the sign went down and gardeners showed up and planted a ten-foot high hedge around the entire property.  A cast iron gate with a key pad came the next day.  She noted one the cities top security companies came and went.   Two days later moving vans delivered some very expensive furniture and four cars, a gold Cadillac, a black Porsche, a silver Mustang and a red Jeep Wrangler.  Whoever was the new owner apparently had money.  But it was the last truck that had caught her eye and put an ache in her gut.  The sign on the side of the stuck read: DARK FANTASY, THE BEST IN EXOTIC TOYS.

“Bondage gear!”

Ashlyn’s pondered the high fence and security.  Now bondage equipment.  She was pretty sure her new neighbor would be doing one of two things.  Hiring prostitutes or had sex slaves.

“Not on my street.” Ashlyn said as she studied the house.  She could now only see the roof because of the hedge. “Is that hedge to keep people out or maybe to keep someone in?”

Ashlyn spent the rest of the day doing chorus always stop to look out the window.   After the sun had set the young mother was debating what to do for dinner.  With her daughter away for the summer as a camp counselor and her husband at a conference she didn’t feel like cooking for one.  The phone ringing interrupted her thoughts.   Ashlyn clicked on her phone and said, “Hello.”

“I’ve seen you watching my house.  Why not come over and welcome me to the neighborhood…Mrs. Confederate.”

“Who is this?” Ashlyn gasped moving to the front window and looking across the street.  The heavy Iron Gate was open.  “Who are you?”

“You will have to come and see…Mrs. Confederate.”

Ashlyn was now listening to a dial tone.  She suspected this some sort of trap but who?   She was tempted to put on her costume but decided against it.  Someone might see besides she didn’t need a cape and mask to deal with this pervert.  

“The door is open.”  Ashlyn said and headed for the doors.

As the shapely blonde walked across the street she couldn’t help but notice most of the windows on her street were dark.  A voice in her head told her to go back, that she was being stupid.  But her ego told her she could handle herself and whatever kind of traps this was.  Ashlyn walked through the gate and was halfway up the driveway when the gates closed.  “Predictable.”

Ashlyn walked up the front door and wasn’t surprised to find it open.  She stepped into the house, shut the door and smugly locked it.  She threw back her shoulders and waltzed into the house.  “Come out; come out where ever you are!”

The tall beauty walked into a large room with overstuffed chairs, sofas and dark wood furniture.  She noted the several oil paintings on the walls were tasteful nudes.  Ashlyn cocked her eyebrow thinking this room told her all she needed to know about the new owner.  He was a rich pig.  This thought was just running across her mind when someone grabbed from behind and shoved a chloroform soaked cloth into her face.  Ashlyn screamed into the rag as the foul drug did its worst. “MPPPH!”

 

 

“MMPH!”  Ashlyn screamed around the ballgag stuffed into her mouth.  She was laying back on one of the sofas tight bound with red cord.  The rope was wrapped around her wrists and elbows holding her arms bind her back.  More rope ran around her waist and upper chest.  The bound blonde pulled and twisted but the ropes would give.  She looked up when her captor walked into the room and gasped.

“I bet you thought you would never see me again.”  Lucas Earl King said with a big grin.  The huge black man was wearing red silk pajamas that hung loose on his massive body.  The top was open letting his massive belly stick out.  “I couldn’t see you at the trial but I remembered you and your big tits from the pier.  It didn’t take much money to get your name.  Then my people found out your big secret.  I suspected you and Mrs. Confederate were one in the same.  How many blondes have a body like yours?  No, your big tits told me all I needed to know.  I started planning this while I was still behind bars.  Bought this house, fixed it up and then wait until your hubby and daughter were gone.  Let you see them deliver my toys for my playroom downstairs.  We go down there later.   I knew you would come when I called.  Now your sweet ass is mine.”

“NAAAAA!” Ashlyn screamed through the gag as the huge man sat down beside her pulled up and cupped one of her breasts.

“Don’t worry; I am not going to sell you.”  Earl whispered in her ear between licks.  He gave her tit a good squeeze. “You busting me was a sign.  Time to get out.  I am retired and you my big titted bitch are going to be my new sex slave…you and that other bitch.  I figure Puritan will come looking.  Of course once I got you tamed and trained.  You will give me her name and address.  Then I will tame and train her…maybe that hot sexy daughter too.”

“NAAAAAA!”  The helpless beauty sobbed as he ran his tongue up and down her face.  She could feel his hand squeezing her tit while he slobbered over her face.  Ashlyn twisted and turned but there was no escaping the vile man.

“You sweet just like roses.”  Earl muttered as he kissed and licked down to her neck as he began to unbutton her dress.  He slowly uncovered the black lace bra holding two huge melons of soft flesh.  He nibbled, taking in her more than amble bosom.  The huge black man growled like a beast as he tugged her dress down off her shoulders and around her waist.  He licked his lips as he used on finger to unsnap her French bra.  Earl growled again as two huge mounds of sweet flesh.   He leered over the white orbs with its two red nipples.  “You are everything I hoped for.”

“MPHHH!”  Ashlyn squealed as her captive began to chew on her nipples while his fingers pinched and twisted boobs.  The bound blonde began squirm around but Earl held her place as he sucked and fondled her tits.  “NA! NA! NA!”

“Just relax, baby, I am going to treat you right.”  Earl panted as he moved back to the sofa.  He yanked her dress up over her hips revealing her black garter belts and thong.  He used his body to push her down into the cushions and spread her legs.  “Gonna teach you how to use this amazing body of yours to please me.”

“GADNAAAAA!”  Ashlyn sobbed as the huge man lay across her body.   She gasped as his hands and mouth began to attack her tits again.  The helpless blonde whimpered as the mouth sucked on her tits while his hands roughly fondled them.  She could feel them begin to tingle and swell from the brutal foreplay.  

Lucas buried his face in her massive mounds and began to suck and bite the sweet flesh.  He used both hands to pull and twist her tits while he grinded his body against his captive pushing her down into the cushions.

“UGHHHHHH!”  Ashlyn gasped as she was crushed under the weight of the fat man.  Her tits had swollen and ached from his lustful attacks. More humiliating was the wetness forming between her legs.  She whimpered because she could feel his long hard cock rubbing against her thigh.  The bound beauty gulped at the thought of the massive tool raping her.  She was sure it would split her in two.  Ashlyn sobbed and gasped as the huge black man continued to molest her body.  She cursed her arrogance and downright stupidity.  “NAAAA!”   

“We going now, slut.”  Lucas panted as he sucked and gnawed on one tit and then the other.  He squeezed the boobs together and pulled them apart making his new slave squeal.  He shoved her legs up and draped them over his shoulders.   The huge black man yanked his cock and rubbed it. “Time to break you, slave.”

“AH GADNAAAAAA!”  The bound blonde gasped at the sight of twelve-inch cock pointing at her pussy.  Ashlyn sobbed and shook her head as the pole pushed to her body.  She moaned when the tip pressed against her twat and then moved in.  The helpless captive arched up and screamed as the monster cock pushed into her pussy.  “AIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

“You like that, slave?” Lucas moaned as her tight wet twat wrapped around his cock.   He ran his cock over her face as he shoved his cock all the way in loving the sound of her shocked squeal.  The fat man grabbed onto her fat tits and began to fuck the bitch with slow but hard strokes.  He got his rhythm going and began to kiss and lick her face and neck.  “You gonna learn to love my cock.”

“AUGH! AUGH! AUGH!” Ashlyn screamed as the gigantic cock plowed deep into her pussy and out again.   Her tits were agony from the hands fondling them.  She tried to twist her head away from the tongue and mouth slobbering over her face. The bound beauty pulled at the cords binding her body in a feeble attempt to escape the lust filled man. Ashlyn couldn’t believe how hot and wet her pussy was.  She gasped as an unwanted wave of pleasure swept through her body.  “AUGHHHHH!”

“See that bitch, you are already loving it.”  Lucas grunted as he pushed his cock all the way in producing a long muffled scream.  He hungrily kissed her gagged lips and then buried his mouth in her throat. The huge man sucked and chewed on her sweet flesh.   He squeezed her boobs together and then pinched his nipples.  He increased the power of his fucking as his lust grew.  “Okay to pop the cork!”

“AUGHHHHHHH!”  Ashlyn squealed as the cock forced her to have a small orgasm.  She shook her head and sobbed as the black man kept slamming his cock deep into her throbbing pussy.  Her aching tits were only adding to the lust growing in her body. Even the mouth sucking on her neck was making her hornier.  The bound beauty screamed as she came. “AUGGAWDDDD!”

“Take it bitch! Come for me!” The huge man laughed as he kept bucking his body into her young captive’s body.  He grabbed onto her firm round ass with both hands and began to pull it into her pussy onto his cock.  He moved his mouth down to her jiggling tits and sucked in a mouthful of tasty flesh.  “Gonna break you!”

“UGHHHHH!”  Ashlyn wailed as the lust filled fucking made he come again.  She closed her eyes and tried to fight the passions burning in her body.  Her pussy was on fire and it felt like her whole body was throbbing.  The helpless captive screamed as she came again.  Tears flooded her eyes and ran down her cheeks as the cock relentless fucked her toward another unwanted orgasm.  Ashlyn came with a long muffled scream.  “AIIIIIIIIII!”

“OH YESSSSSSS!”  Lucas howled as he arched up and shot his wad into her hot wet pussy.  He laughed in triumph as he felt and heard his new slave climax.

“AUGMYGAWDDDDDDDD!”  Ashlyn shrieking as the hot seed filled her pussy making her come like she couldn’t believe.  The bound beauty bucked and screamed as the orgasm rocked her body.  She sobbed and gasped the pleasure swept through her.  Then she slumped when the cock pulled out.  The ravished beauty wearily looked up as her rapist stood up and laughed.  She sobbed as he pulled her up and slung her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. 

“Let go downstairs and have some more fun.” Lucas laughed carrying his new slave out the room.  The bound beauty struggled as he carried her through a hallway and then down some stairs.  They came into what looked like the laundry room.  Ashlyn looked back and watched her captor spin two taps mounted over a sink.   She watched in horror as the washer and dryer swung away from the wall.   The helpless slave whimpered as she was carried into the opening and down some stairs.  Ashlyn looked up and watched the secret panel close sealing her fate.

Ashlyn sobbed as she was lunged into a heroine’s nightmare.  They came into a long wide room with red padded walls and floor.  Six cages were built into one wall.  Another had all kinds of ropes, chains, shackles, leather strips, handcuffs and dozens of gags and collars.  There at least a dozen bondage devices scatter around the room including two types of the sinister Fuck-O-Mantic.   The two machines had been invented and then perfected by the notorious Master Blaster.   The machines could fuck heroines in the ass and pussy at the same time while a rubber cock fucked her mouth.  They were guaranteed to break any bitch or your money back. 

 

 

A FEW MINUTES LATER…

         

 

“AUGHHH!”  Ashlyn sobbed as she pulled but the straps binding her body held tight. Her dress, bra and thong had been ripped off leaving only her garter belts, stockings and spike heels to cover her full rich body. The blonde beauty was kneeling on a round padded bench.  Her knees were buckled to the bench.  She was bent forward and her neck locked into a leather collar attached to a crossbar mount on the front of the bench.  Her arms were pulled back and her wrists were locked into bracers attached to the back of the device.  A ring gag kept her mouth spread into a wide oval.  Ashlyn squealed as her captor pushed a vibrator into her pussy and turned it on.  She blinked away the tears and moaned as her still throbbing pussy responded to the sex toy.  The bound beauty whimpered as the now naked black man moved in front of her, rubbing his cock.  She helplessly watched as the long pole came toward her mouth.  Ashlyn sobbed as the cock pushed past her spread lips and into her mouth.  “AUGHHHHH!”

          “Have a taste of this, slave.” Lucas laughed as pushed his cock in and out.  He pulled out the pins holding up her hair letting fall down around her face.  The big man grabbed two fistfuls of hair and began to fuck her face in earnest.

          “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Ashlyn grunted and sobbed as the massive pole slide over her lips and deep into her throat.  Her captor would hold it there for a second and pull it out. Then the cock pushed back in.  The bound beauty gasped when his hands grabbed onto her dangling boobs and crushed them together.  “AUGHHHHH!” 

          “Just giving you a taste of things to come!” Earl laughed as he fucked his cock in and out with increasing lust.  His powerful hands were mauling and pinching her tits with the same passion.  He pushed his cock right down into her throat, pressing his balls against her chin.  Earl laughed at the look of horror and defeat in her eyes.  The huge black man grinded his hard pole around and then gasped as he shot his wad.

          “AUGHHHHH!”  Ashlyn squealed in misery was sweet cum filled her mouth.  The bound beauty had no choice but to swallow his seed.  She glumly sucked the cock hating the feel of his cum running down her chin and down onto her boobs.   The ravished blonde gasped and sobbed as the cock was pulled out.  Ashlyn helpless watched her captor move behind her and grabbed onto her ass.  “NA! NA!”

          “Yeah, you know what is coming.” Earl laughed as fondled her firm round ass.  He spread her cheeks and smiled the sight of her small butt hole. “We both know it is time to give your ass a workout.  But let’s give you still need to learn your place. Which on your knees sucking my cock bent over with your ass ready for my cock or your legs spread wide.”

          “Gawdness no!”  Ashlyn sobbed as the huge black picked a thin leather strap off the wall and tapped it in his hand.  She closed her eyes, bracing herself and then wailed as the leather lashed across her ass. “AWWWWWW!”

          “Nothing like a whipping and ass fucking to put a slut in her place.”  Earl snapped as he kept bringing the strap down on her butt. He smiled at the red stripes appearing on her ass.  He gave her back a couple swats and then started to whip her ass.  “You better learn your ass, pussy and fat tits are mine!”

          “AW! AW! AW! AW! AW!”  Ashlyn sobbed and screamed as the leather stung her body.  The bound beauty pulled and twisted in a desperate attempt to escape the punishment.  Huge hot tears began to flood her eyes and roll down her cheeks.  She tried to blink away the tears but it was hopeless.  “AW! AW! AW! AW!”

          “Okay, slave, let’s see what you have learned,” the huge black man sneered as he reached around and unsnapped her gag.  He grabbed her hair and yanked on it. “You ready to be a good little whore!”

          “Yes, yes!” Ashlyn sobbed not tamed but defeated.  She was helpless to stop the bastard from doing what he wanted with her full rich body.  The bound blonde sniffed back the tears.  “I’ll do whatever you want.”

          “Suck my cock; I want it nice hard so you will feel it in that tight ass.”  Earl ordered wagging his cock under her trembling lips. 

          “Okay.”  Ashlyn sobbed and opened her lips.

          “No, that’s yes master.” He growled and tapped the top of her head with two fingers.

          “Y-yes master,” the helpless heroine said the words leaving a bad taste in her mouth but it didn’t stop her from sticking out her tongue and began to lick the huge black cock.  Ashlyn whimpered as she ran her tongue up and down the hardening pole.  The bound blonde worked down to the balls and began to lick them.

          “You can do better than that, slut.” Earl sighed as the wet tongue rolled over his balls. He began to play with her tits letting off groans of delight.

          Ashlyn didn’t even glance up as she spread her lips and wrapped them around one of his balls.  She began rolled it around mouth while she sucked it.  The bound beauty grunted and sobbed as she gobbled on the balls.  Ashlyn worked on it for a few long minutes and then moved to the other balls.  She gave it another mouth sucking and kissed up the cock.  The bound beauty sloppily licked and kissed the cock letting her drool run down it.  She worked her tongue up and down.  Ashlyn gasped when the two hands on her hands crushed her tits with an order to start sucking.  A low sob she moved up opened her mouth and pushed the rock hard cock in.  “MPHHHHH!”

          “Very good, slave,” Earl sighed as the hot wet mouth wrapped around his cock and began to suck on.  He looked down and watched her mouth move up and down his pole.  The huge black man pinched and squeezed her fat tits loving the feel of her mouth on his cock.  “That’s good whore, make it good and hard.  You really gonna feel this ass fucking.”

          “MPH! MPHY! MPH!” Ashlyn grunted as she worked the cock deep into her mouth and out again.  She had to spread her lips even wider to accommodate the growing cock.

          “Good enough, slave.” Earl said pulling his cock out and moved behind his helpless slave.  He grabbed onto her hips and fondled it.  “Ask me to fuck your ass, slut…don’t forget to say please.”

          “Please master, fuck my ass.”  Ashlyn sobbed fighting back the tears.

          “I am not believing you slave!” Earl laughed and gave her ass a couple good swats. 

          “PLEASE MASTER FUCK MY ASS!”  The helpless heroine wailed. “THIS SLAVE NEEDS A GOOD ASS FUCKING!  FUCK ME, MASTER! FUCK ME GOOD AND HARD! MAKE ME SCREAM MASTER!”

          “Your begging is my command!”  Earl laughed and thrust his cock all the way into the firm round ass.

          “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”  Ashlyn shrieked in horror and shock what felt like a log was shoved into her ass.  She strained against the bonds holding her in place.  The blonde heroine sobbed and wailed as the long pole began to fuck the hell out her.  “AUGH! AUGH! OH GODDESS SAVE MEEEEEE!”

          “Yeah, you can feel every inch of my cock,” he panted as he pounded his cock in and out with increasing power.  He dug his hands into the soft flesh of her butt.  Earl got his fucking down to a good hard rhythm and began to bite and hiss her back.  “Tell you love this slave.”

          “AW! AW! OH GODDESS!” Ashlyn sobbed gasping with each thrust of the cock.  She was grateful that her butt hole was losing up.  A deep thrust and swat on her ass make her yelp.  “FUCK ME MASTER! OH MASTER I LOVE GETTING ASS FUCKED.”

          “You need to fuck a lot don’t you slave.”  Earl panted as he fucked the ass with all he had.  “You just a filthy slut who needs a lot of fucking.”

          “AWWWGADDDDDD!” The bound beauty screamed as the huge cock forced her to come.  She bucked and twisted from the orgasm.  Ashlyn shook her head around making her long blond hair whip around her face.  “AUGH!  YES, YES, I AM A FLITHY SLUT!  I NEED TO GET FUCKED…FUCKED ALL THE TIME…GOD NOOOOOO!”

          “That’s your second big O, slave.”  Earl grunted pounding his cock deep into the tight ass and then out. “You are loving this!”

          “YES! YES, I LOVE IT!” The ravished beauty squealed and sobbed as the cock forced her to come again.  Ashlyn tried to fight the lust over taking over her ravished beauty.  A few more comes and she was would not only be defeated but tamed.  Another orgasm exploded made her scream sheer bliss.  “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

          “Come for me again slave!” Earl laughed as he shoved his cock all the way to the hilt and spilled his load.  “YESSSSSSS!”

          “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Ashlyn screamed her lungs out as the hot seed forced her to come again.  This orgasm shook her whole body right down to her toes.  The ravished heroines slumped and sobbed when the cock pulled out.  She wasn’t tamed but she was close.  “Oh goddess, save me from this vile villain.”

          “Praying ain’t gonna save you slut.”  He said and pushed his cock into her pussy.  He laughed when the bitch came at once.

 

 

          “Slave, you done wore me out.” Earl laughed as he walked out the room.  I’m gonna hit the sack, see you in the morning.”

          “NAAAAAAA!”  Ashlyn screamed as she watched him walk out leaving her helpless locked in one of the Fuck-A-Matic.  The blonde was balanced on a narrow stool.  Her ankles were pulled down and back, locked into bracers mounted in the base of the machine.  Her arms were pulled up and back locked into bracers at the top of the machine.  The large clear rubber cups wrapped around her tits were sucking the hell out of her tender flesh.  Two metal dildos with dimples were fucking her ass and pussy with machine like efficiency.    The helpless heroine’s lips were wrapped around a rubber cock that was pumping in and out her mouth.  The lust burning inside her body made her pump and grind on the two dildos and suck on the cock fucking her mouth.  She couldn’t take eyes off the bottle of white liquid mounted over her head.  A clear tube ran from the bottle to the dildo filling her mouth.  Ashlyn has no doubt it was some kind and sex drug.  When another orgasm slammed into body the helpless heroine was just as sure by the morning she would be nothing more than a sex crazed bimbo ready to serve her new master in any way he demanded. 

 

 

 

A WEEK LATER… 

 

 

          Victoria Chaste stepped into her sister’s house and called out her name.  She knew there would be no response the house felt empty. The tall shapely blonde began to wander around, taking in each room, looking for some clue of her sister’s whereabouts.  Unlike her sister, Victoria was a working single mother.  She was one the most successful lawyers in the city.   The sharp white business suit reflected this success.  It was tailored to show off all her wonderful curves.  Her more than ample bosom, thin waist, firm round ass and long shapely legs.  Victoria pushed back her shoulder length strawberry blonde away from her face.   She sucked on her full lips. 

          “Where are you Ashlyn?” Victoria said as she wandered into the bedroom.  She was hoping that her sister was out as Mrs. Confederate on some mission.  But it had been a week and that was rarely a good sign for heroines.  There was a good chance that her sister could being held against her will or worst sold as a sex slave to some pervert over in Africa or Middle East.   The beautiful lawyer was well away that an African dictator was offering two millions dollars for Puritan to be delivered to him.  She shuttered at the thought of being in the disgusting perverts hands.  “I will have to assume Ashlyn has been caught or kidnapped. But by who?”

 

 

          “OW!”  Butch grunted as he slammed to the floor.  He rubbed his aching eye and he could feel his eye already beginning to swell.  The fat man looked up at the purple clad heroine standing over him with a smug smile but her eyes filled with rage.  “Wait, wait, Puritan.  I am telling the truth.  Mrs. Confederate has been sold by anyone.  Not one of your super heroic bimbos has been caught or sold for over a month.”

          “You know something.”  Puritan snarled as he pulled the man up and pulled back her fist.

          “Wait! Wait! I know something that might useful.”

          “Like what!”

          “You remember Lucas Earl King?”

          “What about him? My snitches say he is out the business.”

          “He may be out but not before he sold that actress to some sheik.  I heard he had plans to get the blonde bitch who testify against him.”

          “Where is he?”

          Puritan blinked in shock when Butch gave her the address.  She shoved him to the ground and walked off.   A short time later, the tall heroine standing outside the home eyeing the high hedge surrounding it.  She glanced at the gate and smirked.  Puritan leaped up grabbed a branch, swung up and let go.  She flew over the hedge, did a flip and landed on the grass.  She pushed back her long brown hair and trotted up to the back of the house.  Puritan easily avoided the well-placed cameras and was able to reach the back porch.   The purple clad heroine snuck across the stone patio but just as she was halfway across the ground dropped way.  The shapely heroine fell into a small room that was already filled with a white sleeping gas. She had already sucked in a lungful by the time she landed.  Puritan fumbled for a gas mask in her belt but it was too late. The shapely heroine dropped face forward onto the gas-covered floor.

 

 

          “MMPH!”  Puritan screamed when she awoke to find she was bound to a U-shaped table.  Her hands and feet locked into leather shackles mounted to the corners of the bondage device.  The shape of the table forced her chest and crotch out so with her legs spread wide she was in the perfect position to be fucked and helpless to prevent it.  The bound heroine pulled and twisted at the straps until her eyes fell upon the kneeling woman in the corner.  She gasped.

          Ashlyn quietly knelt on the floor.  Her voluptuous body was barely covered by a white silk top that barely covered her tits. The pleated white skirt did little to cover her ass and left her long legs uncovered. Red fishnet stockings and platform shoes with six-inch heels completed her outfit save the red leather studded collar locked around her neck.  A chain rain from the collar to a plate bolted to the floor.  Heavy chains locked her hands in front of her.  Her usually long wavy hair was not permed into tight curls that fell to the middle of her back. Ashlyn’s usual tasteful makeup had been replaced with heavy eye makeup and bright red lipstick that made her look like one of the hookers she had busted.  Her full lips were wrapped a dildo pushed into her mouth.  The tamed heroine couldn’t help be suck on it.  Ashlyn knew could hear Puritan muffled screams but didn’t dare look up.  She had been ordered to stay on her knees with her head bowed.  Thanks for the week long rape; bondage and drugs Ashlyn would obey her master without question.  

          “MMP!” Puritan grunted to her sister in a feeble attempt to get her attention.  She looked over when Earl walked into the room naked as the day he was born.  He smiled like the cat that had eaten the canary.  

          “As you can tell I install some the best security devices when it comes to catching nosey heroines.  Butch called.  So I knew you were coming.”  He said as he reached down and took off Ashlyn’s gag.  “Who do you serve slave?”

          “You my master.”  Ashlyn whimpered dropping down and kissing his bare feet. “I am here to serve my master.  How may this worthless slut serve you?”

          “As you can see your sister has learned her place in my world.”  Earl said as he watched his slave meekly kiss his feet.  “She obeyed without question.  Cock suck, slave.”

          “Yes, master.”  Ashlyn meekly cooed as she rose up and used her chained hands to feed herself the cock. She began to suck it with loud slurps as she pumped the cock in and out her mouth.  “MPH! MPH! MPH!”

          “You will learn to do this.”  Earl said enjoying the feel of the hot wet mouth wrapped around his cock.  He looked over at his bound captive and smiled.  “Enough! Kneel and wait for my pleasure.”

          “As you wish my master.”  The blonde slave whimpered releasing the cock and kneeling in her corner. She bowed her head and silently wept for her sister.

          “Time to start your training.”  The big black man said as he walked over stopping to pick up box cutter.  He held the blade in front of her face while he cupped one of her massive tits and squeezed it.  “You like that slut?”

          “NA!” Puritan grunted trying to ignore the fingers fondling her boob. It began to tingle and throb at once. The bound beauty pulled her bonds but knew there was no escaping the vile villain.  She had stupidly walked right into his trap now must suffer the consequences.  The sexy heroine gasped and squealed when his hand cupped her crotch and began to rub it. “AHHH!”

          “You like the bitch.”  Earl hissed as he massaged her pussy.  He stuck out his tongue and ran it over her face.  “Your blonde buddy loves my cock.  Don’t you slut.”

          “Yes, my master I live to serve.”  Ashlyn sniffed without looking up.

          “Let’s get a better look at you fat tits and more.”  Earl said and then used the box cutter to split the costume from the neck right down to her crotch revealing her purple bra and thong.  He careful cut away her jumpsuit and cape exposing her full rich body. “You got one nice body, bitch.”

          “NAAAAA!”  Puritan sobbed as he sliced away her costume until only her bra, panties, boots and gloves were left.  She tugged at shackles as her bra and panties fell away. The helpless heroine gasped again when both his hands grabbed her tits and began to fondle them.  “NA! NA!”

          “Relax baby, it is all good.”  Earl laughed as he squeezed and pinched her fat boobs.  He lowered his mouth and began to chew on a nipple.  The big man sucked and chewed the sweet flesh while he mashed her tits around.

          “MMMPH!”  Puritan squealed as her tits began to swell and ache from the brutal fondling.  She tried to twist away but there was no escaping the hands and mouth tormenting her body.   She moaned as the tits grew hard and worst a hot wetness began to form between her legs. The bound beauty screamed when he lowered one of his hands and pushed his fingers into her wet pussy.  “AUGHHHH!”

          “Looky here, someone is all ready hot and wet.” Earl said as he continued to suck and squeeze her tits.  He pushed three fingers into the pussy and loved the squeal it produced.  He kept molesting her tits as he began to finger fuck her.  “You all ready want it, slut.”

          “PLASEEENAAAA!” Puritan sobbed as her body began to betray her.  Her tits were now hard aching mounds of hot flesh and her pussy was getting wetter with each thrust of his fingers. “UGHHHH!”

          “Time for the main event.”  He said wiping his fingers off on her tits.  Earl kept right on sucking and mashing her boobs around as he thrust his long hard cock into her twat.  “I got what you need.”

          “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Puritan wailed as she was impaled on the long hard pole. His hands crushed her tits as the cock plowed deep into her pussy.  The hot wet tongue drooling on her boobs was adding to the fire in her body.  Puritan began grunt and wail as the log began to fuck the hell out her. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”

          “We going now slut!”  Earl panted as he pounded her pussy with increasing lust.  He pulled, twisted and pinched her huge mounds of flesh while kissing and biting them.  He loved the tightness of her pussy and the hot wetness of it.   The huge black man kept fucking his helpless slave. “You love this!  I can tell. You just another slut like your buddy in the corner!”

          “UGH! UGH! UGH!” The helpless heroine gasped and sobbed as the black man fucked her.  His hands and mouth were still mauling and chewing her tits.   Each thrust of the cock made her squeal in a mixture of horror and delight.  Her pussy was now burning with a wet heat.  She could feel her own juices running down her thigh.  Suddenly Puritan screamed as an orgasm slammed into her body.  “AUGHHHHHHHH!”

          “All your heroines the same. Big fat sluts!”  Earl sneered as he pushed his cock deep into her pussy as he pulled off her gag.  He clamped his mouth over the screaming mouth and pushed his tongue in.

          “MMPHHHHH!” Puritan sobbed as her mouth filled with his tongue.  Lost in her own lust the heroine couldn’t stop herself from sucking on the tongue rolling around her mouth.  The hands were still roughly fondling her boobs and of course the cock relentless fucked her pussy.  Puritan squealed as she was forced to come again.  “AUGHHHHHHH!”

          Earl chewed and sucked on her lips and tongue as he pushed her tits together and squeezed.  He increased the power of his fucking making the bitch come again.  The huge black man kept thrusting his cock up into the tight pussy.  The pussy was now hugging his cock like a soft vice.  This slut was as tight as Ashlyn.

          “AUGHHHHHHHH!” Puritan screamed as she came again.  The bound beauty shook her head as the cock kept driving her to another climax.  If this kept up the bastard might just break her.  She closed her eyes and tried to fight the inferno inside her body.  Another orgasm slammed into her making her chew and suck on her captor’s lips and tongue.  “MMMPHHH!”

          “Time put the nail in your coffin, slut!”  Earl grunted as he kept fucking her with long hard strokes.  He reached up and pulled off her mask and wig.  “Well looks like being a sex crazed bimbo runs in the family!”

          “OH GODDESSSSSS NOOOO!” Puritan sobbed, as her identity was revealed to the villain.  The bound heroine knew she was doomed.  The shock of being unmasked broke her.  “I AM UNMASKED AND DEFEATED!”

          “That’s right bitch, your ass is mine!”  Earl growled as he emptied his cock into her pussy. 

          “AUGHHHHHSAVEMEEEEE!”  Puritan sobbed as the hot seed made her come again.  She bucked and twisted from the powerful orgasm.  “NOOOOOOO!”

          Puritan sobbed as she was tied to a padded bench. Her arms were pulled behind her back and her wrists were bound to her elbows.  Her captor was tying her ankles to rings mounted in the base of the device.  More rope wrapped her waist and tits kept her bent over.  A leather collar with a chain leash was wrapped around her neck. 

          “There, just the way I like my slaves.  Bent over, legs spread and ass up ready to be fucked.”  Earl laughed as he ran his hands over the full rich body.

          “Please no more.” Victoria sobbed as the fingers pinched and stroked her body.  She feebly tugged at the ropes holding her prisoner.  “I can’t take it.”

          “You gonna take it, slave.” Earl said patting her firm round ass. “You not only going to take it but learn to love it, slave.”

          “No, please I am not your slave,” the bound blonde sobbed as she twisted around on the leather pad.  “I have money.”

          “I got what I want right here, slave.” Earl snapped as he brought down his open hand on her ass.  “A nice fat ass to spank and fuck.”

          ‘OW! OW! S-STOP!” Victoria sobbed and wailed as the vile villain spanked her ass with quick short swats.  The bound beauty bucked around as the spanking made her ass begin to sting and then burn.  “PLEASE S-STOP! OW! OW! OW! OW! NOOOOOOOO!”

          “You better use to getting spanked and you can forget about saying no anymore,” the big man said as he kept swatting the reddening ass.  She stopped long enough to kiss and bit her butt. Then he spanked her again. “Slaves aren’t allowed to say no.”   

          “OWWWWW!”  Victoria wailed as the spanking went on and on.  She was now sobbing huge tears that ran down her cheeks.  The bound beauty slumped and sighed in relief when the hand finally stopped hitting her ass.  “Oh Goddess, thank you.”

          “Don’t thank her yet.”  Earl said grabbing onto her hips and pushing his iron spike into her tight ass. 

          “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Victoria screamed as the cock plowed into her still aching ass.  She barely felt the fingers digging into her tender flesh.  The force of the cock pushing into her ass knocked the air out of her.  The helpless heroine gasped for air and sobbed as the pole reamed out her ass. Each thrust of the cock made her squeal like a little girl.  The tears were now streaming down her face and down onto her tits, “UGHHHHHH! OH GODDDDDDDDDSTTOPPPPPP!”

          “Ain’t going to happen!”  The huge man grunted with each stroke of his tool.  He closed his eyes and savored the tightness of her ass.  It was really crushing his cock, which increased his pleasure. He left got of her hips and began to swat her ass.  “You know who your master is now, bitch!”

          “OW! UGH! UGH! OW! OW!”  Victoria wailed from the ass fucking and spanking.  She arched up and screamed in despair and unbridled passion.  She sobbed and squealed as the cock and hands punished her ass.  The bound beauty squealed as she came.  “OHHHHHGAWDNAAAAA!”

          “That’s right slut, you’re my slave now!”  Earl taunted as he buried his cock to the hilt making his captive howl.  He began to swat her ass cheeks like they were bongo drums.  “Tell me you love it!”

          “NO! NO! OHHHHHHH!” Victoria sobbed as the cock made her come again.  She bucked and twisted as the pole kept plowing in and out.  The spanking seemed to only adding her unwanted pleasure. The helpless heroine closed her eyes as found she was now began to move with the cock fucking her ass.  “UGH! UGH! UGH! OH SAVE MEEEEEE!”

          “Oh yeah, your ass was made to be fucked!” Earl laughed as he moved his hands down to her bound tits and grabbed them.  He began to mash and twisted the tender mounds with the same lust he was fucking her.  He stuck out his tongue and began to lick the sweat off her back.

          “UGH! UGHHH!”  The ravished heroine moaned as the cock tirelessly fucked her ass driving her to three more orgasms.   Victoria screamed in sheer bliss and lost the battle.  “OH SAVE ME! I AM BROKEN! DEFEATED…HAVE MERCY!”

          “No mercy for you slave!” Earl yelled as she buried his cock to the hilt and shot his wad.  

          “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! I AM BROKEN!” The ravished blonde screamed in utter defeat as the cum gave her a massive climax.  Stars exploded in her head and the defeated heroine slumped. 

 

 

THE NEXT WEEK

 

         

          Earl sat on his huge overstuffed sofa watching Moria Jones report on the two missing sisters.  One of the missing sisters was kneeling at his feet.  A purple camisole barely covered her body.  The words KING’S WHORE was tattooed on her two ass cheeks.  Her hands were held behind her back by two purples straps.   A leather-studded collar was locked around her neck. Purples and yellow fishnet stockings and spike heels finished on the slave’s costume.  Her strawberry blond hair fell around her face in tight curls.  The purple eye makeup and lipstick made her look like trailer trash.  Victoria did look back when her name was said on TV she just kept sucking on her master’s cock.

          Ashlyn was kneeling beside her master wearing a silk toga, white stockings and heels.  The sheer garment was pulled down off one shoulder freeing one of her tits.  She enjoyed the way her master’s hand was squeezing her tits.  Her collar was white with spikes.  Like her sister she her hands were bound behind her back with white straps and had the same tattoo on her ass.  Ashlyn was leaning into her master so she could kiss and licked his chest and neck.

           Both slaves’ pussy were soaking wet and both were hoping their master would be fucking them soon.  The slaves' past lives were only distant memories; all that matter now was serving their master’s needs and demands.