MS AMERICANA: COMIC BOOK STORE STORY

By

Blacknite13

Ms Americana stood across the street and glared at the huge comic store. She checked the street to make sure it was empty. The tall shapely heroine trotted over to the store and stepped in. Ms. Americana looked over the racks of comics and she shook her head. She had never realized there were so many different heroes. Her eyes fell on a comic with a cartoon version of her. She smiled at the picture of her standing triumphantly over a foe. This was the comic published by Wade Publications. Ms Americana noticed a section in the back of the store with a large sign over it.

ADULTS ONLY!!!

The shapely heroine pushed back her thick black mane and stomped back to the section. She gasped at what she was seeing. Every comic was about a super heroine being caught and then raped. Most of the time the heroine ended up as a sex slave, sold into white slavery or owned by a pimp. Granted these things happen. It was part of the job. She herself had been forced to work for a pimp because she lost a bet. It was six months before she discovered her had not kept his part of the deal. He was supposed to let a girl go. Turned out he had grabbed her the very next day. When she saw the girl working another corner, she went to the pimp’s house and he limped out of town the next day. Then there was time she and Flag Girl had been sex slaves to some bullies. That last almost a year. Her super heroine friends still laughed about that.

OKAY! It happened. She hade been raped, numerous time. Lost count of the times she had been bound, gagged, and chained. But there was nothing funny about it and it definitely didn’t belong in comic books.

The tall heroine gasped at the sight of dozens of comics with her image on the cover. Every one showed topless or her top being ripped off. Some she was bound in some manner or being held down by some villain. Most of them she was being raped or being forced to give a blowjob. She snatched up a comic and stormed toward the counter.

Arnie was born ugly and no matter how he tried, he couldn’t lose the fat. He had been fat as far back as he could remember. Arnie had always been the fat kid in school and college. Needless to say, he had not been popular. Thank God for comics. They had been his one haven. He had turned his love of comics into a very profitable business. He wasn’t rich but he made a pretty good living. Arnie looked up and gasped.

It was her!

Ms. Americana!

And she was everything he had imagined. Tall and with a body to die for. Huge tits, small waist and the kind of ass that was just begging to be fucked. Long thick black hair streamed over her body, falling to her waist. And her face was the face of a goddess.

Arnie looked down and realized her was getting hard just by watching her. He jumped when she slammed down a comic on the counter. Arnie knocked over his big gulp in his excitement. The sweet drink spilled over the counter and dripped down the counter. Slowly making a small pool of red on the floor.

“What is the meaning of this!” Ms Americana growled.

Arnie looked at the comic. It was the one where Ms. Americana had gone brainwashed by some genius and ended up his sex slave along with several other heroines. It was one of his big sellers.

“It’s a comic.” Arnie sputtered.

“NO! It’s trash! No, it is filth! Worst it makes fun of me. I am a hero to countless young girls in this city. I’m looked to me for hope and inspiration! I bring down the city’s most vile villains. I am not some sex crazed slut!”

“Gee, Ms Americana, I don’t write the stuff. I just sell it.”

Actually he did but he wasn’t about to tell this pissed off bitch who could snap him like a twig that. He put on his best smile.

“Drug dealers sell drugs! Pimps sell Sex! White slavers sell young girls! You are as guilty as the slime that write this stuff.”

“What do you expect me to do?”

“You will stop selling the smut!”

“But, I make a lot of money selling these. I mean I would have to close if I couldn’t sell the adult stuff.”

“I happen to know that Wade Publications holds the copyrights to my image! You can be assured that I will be contacting Ms Wade and let her handle this. I believe she has some very nasty lawyers!”

“Lawyers! You gonna sue me!”

The beautiful heroine began to pace back and forth in front of the counter. She shook and punched her fist into the air as she ranted.

“Ms. Brenda Wade will be doing the suing but I will be the star witness. It is time someone took a stand against you pornography dealers! Yes, you must be stopped. I shuttered at the thought of what kind old ideas you are putting in some poor child’s head.”

“I only sell to adults. I am very careful about that.”

“Please! Do you really think that children hadn’t read your disgusting comics! You endorse rape, bondage, kidnapping. EEEEEEEEEEEE!”

Arnie blinked as Ms. Americana suddenly flew into the air, waving her arms. She seemed to float for a second and then dropped onto the floor. He heard a loud thud and then nothing. The fat man peeked over the counter and stared down at the heroine lying on the floor. She had slipped on the puddle of soda on the floor. Arnie ran around the counter and knelt down.

“Ms Americana, you okay? Hello, you okay?”

Arnie realized she was out cold. He stood up and started call 911 but stopped. He looked around and licked his lips. The fat man knelt down, glanced around and slowly cupped her tits.

“OOOOH MAN.” Arnie sighed as he fondled the big boobs.

Arnie looked around and pulled down her top. He gasped at the sight of the two huge mountains of titty flesh. He looked around again and began to tweak her nipples.

A car going by made Arne jumped up. He looked down at the woman lying at his feet. God, she was everything he had ever fantasized about. Arnie stared at the belt around her slim waist and bit his lip.

“Arnie. Don’t go there. This is not one of your comics. This is the real thing. The real Ms. Americana past out and if I were to take off her belt…powerless. Oh, man, oh man. This is crazy!”

Arnie reached down, snatched off the belt and went to the front door. He looked around, locked it and put up the closed sign. He walked to the back and turned off the lights. He knelt down and grabbed Ms Americana around the chest and dragged her toward the back.

“Sorry, Ms Americana, but a man has got do what a man gone to do. And I just got to fuck you. Don’t worry, I’ll let you go….maybe.” Arnie muttered as he pulled her down the stairs.

Ms Americana groaned and shook her head.

“MMMMPH!” She grunted around the ball gag stuffed into her mouth.

She looked up and stared at the chain wrapped around her wrists leaving her dangling from an overhead beam. The bound beauty looked down and saw her legs were chained to two poles. So the Queen Of Justice was hanging in midair with her legs pulled painfully apart. Worst she was naked. Except for her boots and mask. Her costume and belt were sitting on a small desk. There were handcuffs, rope, a riding crop, and dildos. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what her captor had planned for her.

But who?

The slaver?

Master Blaster?

Max the Breaker was back in town.

Once she learned who defeated her then she could plan her escape.

Ms Americana looked around and the room. She was in a basement that was serving as an office and storage room. The walls were lined with boxes of comics.

“GOD NO! IT’S COULDN’T BE!”

As if on cue Arnie came into the basement dragging a large dog cage.

“MMPH!” she grunted as the fat slob came into the basement and smiled up at his chained captive.

“Hi, I got this from down the street. Got it cheap. I know you heard this before. I am your biggest fan. That’s why I write and draw those comics.”

“MMMPH!”

“Yeah, Yeah, I lied. But that’s behind us now. Now, I got you here. Don’t you see? This is fate. You coming into the store tonight and slipping and getting knocked out. This is my chance. You see I’m going on vacation. I rented a cabin way back in the mountains. I was going up there to work on some more comics. But now. I figure, you and me, the mountains. It will be great.”

“MMMMPH!”

“I know it is a little humiliating to be carted round in a dog cage but how else can I get you up there. But first I got to fuck you a couple of times.”

The chained beauty shook her head and yanked at her bonds.

“It’s three hours to the cabin and as you can see. I already have a hard on.”

Ms. Americana gasped as her dropped his pants, revealing long stiff cock.”

“Another of God’s jokes, he gives me this and I hardly get the chance to use it. But I am going to get to use it now. Oh yeah, you know what would be a kick if I was able to tame you!”

Ms Americana glared at him. As if this punk could tame the Queen of Justice.

“Oh baby,” he smiled as he cupped her tits, “We got a whole month in the cabin. I own it to guys like me. Guys who never had a chance with babes like you. Yup, you are looking at month of some serious fucking. Hell, if some teenage bullies can tame you.

Ms. Americana’s face blushed bright red.

“Yeah, I know all about that. You, Flag Girl and rumor has it Lady Midnight and the Green Hornette were being pimped out to a bunch of horny teenagers.”

The bound beauty grunted as he began to play wither tits.

“Let the games begin.” Arnie smirked as he mashed her tits around.

Ms American struggled, pulling and yanking on the chains but to no avail. The mighty heroine was held in place with her tits fondled. She gave off a low muffle scream as Arnie began to suck on her tits.

Arnie rubbed his face around the magnificent tits he could hardly believe it. He was sucking Ms Americana’s tits. The boobs were big he could buried his face in them. He sucked and licked the hot flesh with loud pants and slurps. He let up on his sucking and just fondled them soft boobs between his fingers, smiled at the defiant look she was giving him. Time to show her who was in charge.

The chained beauty arched up as her captor began to force his huge shaft in. Ms. Americana shook her head and gave off a muffled grunt. Once again, she pulled on her bonds but there was no escape. Once again she was going to raped.

Arnie held onto the huge boobs as he worked his cock deeper into the squirming heroine. He closed his eyes and savored the tightness of her cunt. It was hugging his cock like a glove. He began to pinch her nipples while he nibbled on one her other tit.

Ms Americana moaned as the shaft filled her pussy. She tried to put on a brave front, vowing that this fat creep would not break her. She closed her eyes as the huge pole began to move in and out with increasing speed. It second she was enduring a spirited fucking while her tits were mauled to aching balls.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” The chained heroine grunted.

“Oh babe you are the best.” Arnie laughed.

Which wasn’t saying much, Arnie had only gotten it ten or twelve times and most of them was when he was in Vegas. Where he could pay for it and nobody would know. But what the comic book fan lacked in experience he more than made up for with enthusiasm. He was really pounding his cock in while yanking on the mountains of flesh filling his hands.

Ms Americana sobbed from the brutal mauling of her boobs and powerful fucking she was getting. She tried to focus on something else. But every time she would concentrate something noble, the cock banging into her would shatter the image.

Arnie was panting and gasping but he wouldn’t let up on his fucking. He was determined to make this bitch come.

Ms Americana squealed as small climax sent a shiver through boy. She clamped down on her gag and tried get control of her body, which was now overheated, with lust. Suddenly she had three quick but strong orgasms.

“AH! AH! AH!” Ms Americana sobbed in delight.

“There we go!” Arnie laughed, “We got you going now. Give me another, slut!”

“MMMMMMM!” Ms Americana screamed as a powerful orgasm send skyrockets exploding through her head and body. She arched up again enjoying the climax.

“OH YEAH!” Arnie yelled as he thrust his cock deep into her pussy and filled her with his cum.

The hot seed filling her pussy drove he drove her over the edge, giving a huge, wonderful orgasm, which the bound beauty thoroughly enjoyed. She pulled and twisted on the chains, trying to milk the cock for another climax. She screamed as another orgasm hit her. Them she slumped, letting the chains hold up her hot sweaty body.

Arnie and Ms Americana panting were the only sounds in the room. He gave her tits a kiss and pulled out. He looked own and saw is cock was still stiff.

“Damn whore, you really bring out the man in me. Looks like I am ready for another fuck.”

“Mnmmph.” Ms Americana moaned, trying to ignore the throbbing pussy. The bastard had left her wanting more.

Arnie moved behind the chained heroine and smiled at the big round ass. He ran his hand over the twin moons and patted it.

“So you and that bitch Brenda Wade are going to sue me. Put me out of business just because I write the truth. Everything I put in my stories is true. And you, the great defender of truth wants me to stop. Maybe because you know deep inside you are whore. Come on, you loved fucking and sucking those teenagers. I bet your mouth still drools when see some young stud. Tell me, slut do you miss you young masters.

Ms Americana shook her head but in the back of her mind she knew his words had a ring of truth. More than once she had found herself outside the clubhouse where Danny and his thugs had held her.

Arnie gave her ass a good swat and laughed when she yelped. He wrapped her arm around her waist and began to give her a good spanking.

SWAT. SWAT

Ms Americana yelped and sobbed as the hand kept swatting her ass.

“Bad girl, you have been a very bad girl! Bad, bad, bad! Yes, and bad girls need to spanked.”

Arnie swatted her ass until both her cheeks were bright red.

“MMMPH! MMMMPH!” Ms Americana sobbed as tears ran down her face. She sighed in delight as the hand stopped punishing her. But her relief was short lived. She let off a loud moan as her captor thrust his cock deep into her burning ass.

Arnie worked his cock in and grunting as he did. He grabbed her hips and pushed until his pole was buried in her tight butt hole. He held his cock in and sighed.

Ms Americana rolled her head around and sobbed. She had to fight this creep. He was not going to tame her. Then she screamed when Arnie began to work a large vibrator into her pussy. She realized that he intended to give it to her in both holes at the same time.

Arnie got the vibrartor in and turned it on. He laughed as the might heroine moaned in delight. He had been right. The great Ms Americana was still horny from the last rape.

“So the whore wants more.” Arnie smirked, “Since you want it so bad.”

Ms Americana sobbed as he began butt fuck her with the same lust he had just raped her while working the buzzing vibrator in and out her already hot wet pussy. She panted and sobbed as her body was ravished. The proud heroine could feel the passion building in her body. She tried to think of a way to fight the man raping her in both holes.

Arnie fucked his cock in and out with loud grunts. He worked the sex toy out while using his free hand to play with her tit. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick her shoulder and back.

The bound beauty moaned as her body was worked into a hot pile of hot, horny flesh. Sweat was dripping of her body but worst Ms Americana could feel the orgasms building and knew there was not way she could stop them from coming.

Arnie grunted and laughed as he worked on her. He reached up and pulled off her gag.

“I want to hear you come, slut!”

“Never! OH SWEET LIBERTY!” She screamed as the first of several orgasms hit her body.

Ms Americana bucked and thrust against the cock and vibrator trying to make herself come again.

“OH, YES! YES! YES! SWEET LIBERTY YES! KEEPING FUCKING ME YOU BASTARD!

Ms Americana was no longer the Queen of Justice she was a horny slut who was enjoying the cock fucking the hell of her. She leaned back her head and screamed in sheer delight. She twisted her head back and stuck out her tongue.

“Give some tongue, you bastard!” she panted.

Arnie pushed his mouth over hers and sucked her tongue into his mouth. He grinded his cock into her ass while working the vibrator into her pussy.

“MMMMMMMMPH!” Ms Americana sighed as she came again and again.

Arnie let her mouth go and yelled” I got you bitch!”

“OH, OH, OH! SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET LIBERTYYYYY!”

An earth-shaking climax hit her making her scream her lungs out. Her whole body shook and twisted. When his cum filled her ass it drove her into darkness.

Arnie grunted as he emptied his cock into the tight butt. He pulled out and patted her ass. He walked around and smiled up at the dangling woman.

“Why honey, looks like I was too much for you.” He smirked.

Arnie played with her tits or a while and then realized he better get moving. He had plans for this bitch.

Ms Americana woke to find herself tied into a tight ball inside the dog cage. Rope was wrapped around her wrists, elbows, upper arms, thighs, knees and ankles. Her knees were pulled up to her chest, rope wrapped neck and knees held them in place. Her hands and feet were tied together. A huge wad of cloth jammed into her mouth was held in place by rope tied around her head. Her long hair was tied back to her feet. Needless to say, she couldn’t budge an inch. The worst part was there was a two vibrators shoved into her ass and pussy. Ms Americana’s sob was cut off by the climax sweeping through her body.

Arnie pulled onto the freeway and glanced back at the muffled grunt. He glanced at the clock in his dashboard.

“Don’t pout Ms Americana whore, two, three hours tops we been there. I figure you will be so horny by then you will be begging for it.”

“MMPH!” she sobbed.

The great Ms Americana realized she was facing a month of bondage and fucking unless she came up with a plan to escape. Another orgasm hit her as if to tell her, get use to it. The Queen of Justice slumped and knowing this creep could rape her but no way would he train her to be his sex slave. Not going to happen.

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