Well guys, I am sorry to say I will be retiring from the abusing heroines business for a time. The fact is I really need to work on my novel. So thanks for all the support and kind letters. I have to apologize for not finishing the DC heroine story and giving you the second part to CASTAWAY CAPTIVES. But this is something I have to do. Once again, thanks.  Blacknite13@live.com            

 

 

 

MS AMERICANA: RANDY THE RAT HAS HIS DAY

 

                                                                  By

 

                                                          Blacknite13

 

 

 

            “Come on Randy! Talk!”

            Randy grunted as Ms Americana moved right into his face, not touching him but close enough to make him back up. He resisted the urge to push her away but instead back against the wall. Randy had learned a long time ago how to play the game with Ms Americana. Keeping the fearful look on his face, Randy savored the image of raven-haired beauty towered over him; Her huge tits barely covered by her bikini top were almost in his face. He glanced down and sneaking a peek at the thong that left her wonderful ass almost naked.  Her mile long legs were well toned and muscular. The trademark mask could hide her face but not her beauty. Randy almost licked his lips but bit his tongue instead.

            Ms Americana tossed back her thick mane and studied the small man. She couldn’t put her finger on it but there was something about the street snitch. All her other street contacts had the same feel, punks looking for a fast buck. But not Randy. He looked the part but his eye reflected intelligence. Curious, Ms Americana had done a background check after their first meeting.

          Physically he was unimpressive.

Randy “The Rat” Wilson stood all of five foot. His entire life he had been over weight. He had tried every diet but no matter what he did. The fat stayed. His hair had started falling out in high school by the time he was a freshman in college, he was as bald as his old man. The man looked like a real moron.

But he was no dummy.

A lot of people didn’t realize that Randy had not only gone to college but had gotten full scholarships, graduating top of his class. The small man had a two B .A.'s and M.A.  For some reason he didn’t get his PHD.

Ms Americana knew the reason people didn’t see Randy, as an educated man was he seemed to lack the basic social skills. At job interviews he would show up in jeans, sneakers and a sweater shirt, thinking his high grades and brains were enough. He had even applied at Wade Industries. But Randy had a habit of speaking without thinking. Ten out ten times he would insult the interviewer.

End of interview.

Unable to land a high paying position, Randy had been forced to take low paying jobs. Frustrated, Randy turned his talent for finding out information into a business. First he did research for companies. Somewhere along the way he had turned his talents to becoming a street snitch. The best snitch in the city, there didn’t seem to be anything Randy the Rat couldn’t find out.

Which was why Ms Americana was having this little conference with the Rat. The information she wanted was crucial. Normally she would flash some cash but the raven-haired heroine had decided to put a little scare into Randy, which was why she had brought along Lady Midnight.

The African-American heroine had a darker reputation than she did. Randy might believe that she would really hurt him.

Randy saw life as a chess game. He just needed to figure out what his objective. Once he found his goal he could make a plan. Right now he was trying to figure out what was going on inside Ms Americana’s head. He could tell she was thinking. For a second he worried she might have figured out his grand scheme. Then he pushed that worry a side, no way. Brains were not her strong point. Oh she was smart enough but her weakness were her arrogance and pride. The tall beauty always thought she was the smartest person in the room.

Not today, heck not for three years.                                 

It was three years ago Randy got the idea. It was a hot August night when he saw Ms Americana zoomed by in her customized red, white and blue sports car. Everyone but Randy was thinking Ms Americana was so cool. Randy was thinking Ms Americana had bucks. Big bucks. How else could she afford such a nice car? It took Randy all of two hours to come up with a plan.

Randy used his ability to sniff out information and his other talent to blend in. Looking like a loser some times had it advantages. He became a snitch, finding information was easy. The crooks rarely noticed the little man and he made sure that he never pissed off the people who could hurt him. In less than a year, he was a major source of information for anyone with cash.

             Needless to say it wasn’t long before Ms Americana showed up and demanded his services. She paid good money as he expected. But tonight, the Queen of Justice was trying to scare him. Randy knew why and took it all in stride, waiting. His day would come.

            “Rat, you know where the Collector took her.” Ms Americana snapped, “Talk to me.”

            “Ms. A.” Randy smiled, “I can’t tell you what I don’t know.”

            Suddenly the young blonde grabbed him and threw him to the ground and glared down at him.

            “You best talk, Rat boy!” Flag Girl snapped.

            Rat looked up at Flag Girl and smiled. He loved her new costume. The tight halter-top showed off her big tits and the short tight shirt was so sexy. From he position he could see right under the skirt. Her panties were red. The long ponytail had been replaced with two curly ponytails that gave her a sexy innocent look. Randy licked his lips and shook his head.

            “Listen, girl, “ he said, “You can slap me around all you want but I don’t know anything about the Collector.”

            Lady Midnight grabbed Randy by the shirt and yanked him to his feet. She pushed him against the wall again, making him gasp.

            Randy had fantasies about the tall African-American beauty, too. The purple costume hugged her full rich body. Her huge boobs were almost spilling out the low cut top. Her long hair was pinned up into a sexy twist. Randy wondered how long it was. A slap on the face brought him back to reality.

            “Talk, creep.” Lady Midnight growled.

            “Okay, okay, “ Randy panted, “Listen. I stay clear of the Collector. He has grabbed thirteen heroines and you guys have no clue who he is. I go nosing around and he might decide I need to disappear.”

            “You saying you are more afraid of the Collector than us?” Lady Midnight snapped.     

            “Randy,” Flag Girl growled, “You better be more afraid of us.”

            “No offense, Flag Girl.” Randy said, “But the Collector would kill me if I talked. You can kick my ass all over town but you can’t kill me. Part of the Super heroine code of honor.”

            Lady Midnight tossed him down and glowered down at the small fat man. Ms Americana walked up and looked down.

            “Lady Midnight.” She said, “He’s right. Listen Randy; I think you know how important it is we find the Collector and the heroines he had kidnapped. It has just occurred to me that, yes, you are more afraid of the Collector than us. So let’s try another approach, I could make it worth your while if you to help us out.”

            “You are not gonna pay this slime ball.” Flag Girl yelled, “Give me five minutes and I will…”     

            “Flag Girl, “ Ms Americana smiled, “We are the good guys. We don’t slap people around. Remember we live by a higher code.”

“Ms Americana, you have forced Randy here to talk in the past.’ Lady Midnight smiled back.

“I have intimated Randy in the past but I have never hit him. But I can see that we must appeal to Randy’s greed.”

“How much we talking about?” Randy said, “I won’t do this for pocket change. I give you the Collector. We are talking big bucks. Retirement money.”

“No way!” Flag Girl yelled, “You are Randy the Rat! You are a snitch. Granted one of the best snitches in the city but still a snitch.”

            “That’s right! I am a snitch. That’s my job! Which means you pay.”

            “Give me a figure.” Ms Americana said.

            Randy carefully got to his feet and dusted himself off. He kept his eyes on the three heroines. The Rat adjusted his jacket and smiled.

            “Tell you what. Let me sniff around. We will talk price when I get something for you.”

            “Randy,” Ms Americana smiled, “You have a great talent for finding out information. I know if you put you mind to it. You can find out who the Collector is. You get me a name and you will retire a rich man.”

            “I’ll be in touch.” The Rat said and turned to leave but Flag Girl blocked his path.

            “You are right.” Flag Girl said, “I am a super heroine. I have a code of honor. But I will be really angry if another heroine disappears and I find out that…”

            “Flag Girl.” Ms Americana snapped.

            “Code of honor.” Randy said, “ Easy words to say but awful hard to live by. Maybe one day you will find out if you really believe those words. Here.”

            Randy tossed Ms Americana a small phone and smiled.

            “That has my number in it. Just hit one. Give me twenty-four hours.”

            Ms Americana fingered the phone and nodded.

            “Very well.” She said, “Twenty-four hours. Don’t make me come looking.”

            “Not a chance.”

The three heroines watched the small man walk out the alley.

            “Ms A.” Flag Girl said, “The guy…”

            “Flag Girl.” Ms Americana said, “You must learn to pick your fights but more important. Know your foe.”

            “What?”

            “She means Randy the Rat is a lot smarter than he looks.” Lady smiled, “ Flag Girl, Randy may act like a punk and dress like a homeless guy but he had three degrees and a very high I.Q.  Did you know he is a chess master?”

            “How do you know that?’ The young blonde asked.

            “I did a background check on him. You have to be careful around Chess guys. They are always thinking four, five moves ahead. I got a feeling Randy is playing us.”

            “The question is.” Ms Americana said, “What is Randy’s checkmate?”

            “Checkmate?” Flag Girl asked.

            “Checkmate he wins.”

            “What the heck is he doing being a snitch?”

            “Good question.” Ms Americana said, “I think we better keep an eye on Randy the Rat.”

 

             Randy came into his basement apartment and looked around at the beat up furniture. He pulled off his jacket and tossed it onto the floor. The small man made sure the heavy oak door was locked and the security system on. He went to closet, stepped in and pulled the door closed. The back wall slide open and he stepped into the small apartment next to his.

The one room studio was filled with computers and other electronic gizmos that Randy had designed. He had a gift for making tricky electronic toys. Like a small phone that look and worked like a phone but was actually a tracking device. He glanced at the map of the city that covered one wall. There were large and small X’s and circles all over it. One section of the map had been highlighted.  Randy picked up a picture of Ms Americana. He studied it and then looked up at the map.

            “Six foot, raven haired, rich.” Randy said, “A ward with blonde hair.”

            Randy picked up a picture of Brenda Wade and held it by the picture of Ms Americana.

            “I think we have a winner.”  Randy smiled, “I think it is time to stake out Wade Manor.”

            Randy sat down at one of his computers and glanced at his watch. Three hours, Ms Americana should be home by now. He had waited three years for this. A more foolish man would have put the tracker on her first chance he got but Randy figured Ms Americana would be on the look out for trick like that. Randy had spent three years playing the fool but he wasn’t sure that Ms Americana was going to buy much longer. But he had to be sure before he tracked her. Now he would know. The small man booted up the computer and wait. He typed away and waited. Randy smiled as a map of the city appeared on the screen with a red dot blinking right on Wade Manor.

            “Got you.” Randy smiled, “Now to give you what you want.”

 

 

            He strolled down the alley, happy and thrilled that he finally had Azure Angel. He had been after her for months. Finally he would have the Asian heroine in his collection. It wasn’t Ms Americana or Lady Midnight or Solar Woman but she would do. The Collector couldn’t believe the luck of those bitches. The tall man adjusted the unconscious heroine slumped over his shoulder. She moaned through her gag and squirmed. He could feel her tugged at the metal bracers holding her wrists together.

            “Tug all you want, bitch.” He smirked, “Those bracers are custom made. No way in hell are you getting lose”

            “Finally we meet foul fiend!”

            The Collector whirled around gasped. He couldn’t believe his eyes.

            Ms Americana was standing beside him, in her standard heroic pose. Hands on hip and her amazing tits thrust out. A smile of triumph on her face.

            “Ms Americana!” He swore.

            “And her faithful sidekick!” Flag Girl laughed as he moved beside her mentor.

            “Mind if I join the party!”

            The Collector whirled around and realized Lady Midnight had crept up behind him. He was surprised and angry but not panicky. He knew that one day his luck would run out.

            Ms Americana studied the villain standing before her. He was well over six foot and had a lean muscular built. She could tell by the way he moved he had some martial arts training. He was dressed completely in black. The costume seemed to be one piece that fit his whole body. She couldn’t tell if he was wearing boots and gloves. The mask covering his head seemed to have no eyeholes.  The man looked like a walking shadow. The raven-haired heroine noted he wore no emblem on his chest.

            “Well, I knew it was only matter of time before we met.” The Collector said, while he debated his options. He might be able to take Lady Midnight but Ms American and Flag Girl both were wearing their damn power belts. He was no match for them.

            The Collector gently laid Azure Angel on the ground, using her body to block his hand. His finger touched a button on the bracer that blended into his suit. He stood up and waited.

            “Well you are clever.” Ms Americana smiled, “You know when to surrender. A clever man knows he is no match for a superior woman.”

            “It was only a matter of time.” Lady Midnight said, “You were doomed from the start. Did you really think you could kidnap every heroine and turn them into your sex slave.”

            “I am seemed to be doing all right.” He said.

            “Let’s go, vile villain!” Flag Girl yelled, “You’re done!”

            “Flag Girl is right. I am afraid your days as the Collector are done…What!”

            Suddenly six ninjas leaped out the darkness and attacked the three heroines. The Collector stepped back and watched.

            Ms Americana waited for the two black costumed villains and then at exactly at the right moment she leapt up. She slammed her fist into one, sending him flying back. She spun around and hit the other with a perfect roundhouse kick, which send him flying into the night.

            Flag Girl attacked her two ninjas with fist flying. The young blonde didn’t care about technique or form, she just wanted to do some damage. Fists and feet flying, in seconds the two men lay in a pile at her feet.

            Lady Midnight back flipped over the ninjas and smiled as she tossed a pellet at the feet of her foes. A cloud of white smoke engulfed them. The two ninjas staggered and dropped to the ground.

            “Trying to avoid working up a sweat?” Ms Americana smiled at the African-American beauty.

            “Just got my hair and nails done.” She smiled back.

            Ms Americana looked around and kicked a trashcan in anger. The Collector was gone.

            “Sweet Liberty!” She snapped, “He escaped!”

            “He can’t be far.’ Lady Midnight said.

            “Well, we did save Azure Angel.” Flag Girl said as she knelt down by the struggling heroine.”

            “Flag Girl, get her unbound. Lady Midnight you go that way. I look over there. You are right. He can’t be far.”

            For the next hour, they searched the area but the Collector had vanished. The four heroines stood in the alley.

            “Well, we came closer than we have before.” Lady Midnight said.

            “Bad news for Randy.” Ms Americana said, “I will have to get him out of town. The Collector will go after him.”

            By morning, Randy the Rat found himself in a small studio apartment in Hollywood. By that evening, he was back in Delta City.

 

 

            A MONTH LATER….

 

 

            Angela Grear stood under the showerhead, enjoying the hot water spraying over her body. She ran her hands over her soft skin trying to rub the knots out in her legs and arms. The fight had left her aching all over. There was a time when Lady Midnight could take on six guys and walk away laughing. Maybe she was getting too old for the hero business. She began to rub soap over her large round tits and slowly massaging them. Angela’s hand drifted down to her crotch and she began to rub. The tall beauty sighed in delight as her body began to tingle. Angela closed her eyes, enjoying the sexual heat flowing over her. She increased her rubbing and cried out as an orgasm hit her.

           The tall African-American beauty stepped out of the shower and toweled off. She studied her body in the mirror. Her legs were long and muscular, her ass round and firm. Her large breast didn’t sag a bit.

            “You look good girl, “ Angela smiled to herself.

            Angela was so intend on studying her body in the mirror, she didn’t realize she wasn’t alone until a chloroform soaked rag was shoved into her face.

            “MMMMMMMPH!” Angela screamed into the rag, sucking the foul fumes into her lungs. She felt dizzy at once and slumped back. The tall beauty feebly struggled but it was too late.

            “Night, night Lady Midnight.”

            Angela’s last thought before fainting was he knows her secret.

 

 

            Brenda Wade walked past the past the offices of her corporate officers, heading for her own penthouse office. She noted that more than one of the men glanced up from his desk. The tall beauty knew they were checking her out. It annoyed her that her employees would openly leer over her. Especially since she was dressed like any other executive.

The problem wasn’t her clothes. Her tailor made business suit was a dark red, cut to show off her wonderful curves. The skirt was short and tight, showing off her nicely shaped legs and perfect ass. The jacket covered her snug black blouse hardly concealing her amble bosom. Her thick mane was pinned up on top of her head. The glasses could hide her model like looks.    The fact was Brenda Wade, CEO and owner of Wade Corp was a babe, pure and simple.

The raven-haired beauty walked up to the private elevator, punched in the security code and waited. She knew that her ass was being checked out and was tempted to whirl around and nail the disgusting pigs. But she forced herself to look forward, thinking she would get her revenge at review and bonus time. She stepped into the elevator and hit the P button.

It was a short ride to her office that took up the whole top floor. Brenda stepped into her circular office and smiled. It was furnished with ultramodern furniture but the colors were soft pastels. Three of the four walls were nothing but glass, giving her a panoramic view of the whole city. The beautiful executive walked to her desk, which was made of light wood and white marble. Brenda slumped into her huge chair and sat back; enjoying the sense of power she was feeling. The tall beauty jumped up and almost screamed when she realized the wallpaper on her computer was a picture of Ms Americana without her mask.

It had obviously been taken in her bedroom.

“SWEET LIBERY!” Brenda cried trying to figure how someone got the picture and then put it on her computer.

“I think I got your good side. But do you have a bad side?’

Brenda whirled around and blinked in shock.

Randy the Rat was sitting on the sofa by the window except he didn’t look like Randy. He was showered and shaved. The small man was wearing a suit that hid his spare tire. But it wasn’t the clean shave or suit that was different. It was the confident look of triumph on his face.

“Randy…how…” Brenda stammered.

“I won’t bore you with the details.” Randy said as he stood up and wandered over to her. “But the bottom line is I have photos and videos of you unmasked. I also have shots showing Flag Girl is Lydia Willis, Jessica Armstrong is Solar Woman. Angela Grear is Lady Midnight. I know who Green Specter and Specter Girl are. Comet Girl, Ebony Avenger, Power Lass. I got it all.”

“Sweet Liberty no.” Brenda muttered.

“You said that. Okay listen this is important. As you can tell I know how all about computers. How else could I get into your office? I have planted a program on the Internet. Think of it like a ticking bomb. In about three minute it is going to explode. Sending your pictures and all your heroic friends picture out into the big bad world.”

“Sweet Liberty no! What do you want?”

“I want you to behave for the next two hours. Give me you word that you will do what I say for the next two hours and I will delay the bomb.”

“Two hours…I….I.”

“GIVE ME YOUR WORD BITCH!”

“All right, all right, I promise to behave for the next two hours.” Brenda cried.

“Excellent.” Randy said as he pulled out a small hand held device. He punched in a series of commands. “Okay you and your buddies are safe for the next three hours.”

“Now what?”

Randy walked right up to Brenda, pushed back her jacket and cupped her boobs.

“How dare you!” Brenda snapped as she grabbed his wrists.

“Ah, you're breaking your promise?” Randy smiled as she began to grope her massive tits.

Brenda closed her eyes as she lowered her hands and let him continue to play with her breasts.

“You plan on raping me in my own office?” She muttered.

“Rape is harsh word. Ravish sounds so much nicer. Now you just relax and let me check you out.”

Brenda bit her lip and just stood there as Randy fondled her boobs. She moaned as his hands began to roam over her body. The strong fingers ran over her back and down to her ass. She gritted her teeth as he fondled her butt. The raven-haired beauty gasped as he began to kiss her face and neck.       

Randy kissed down to her throat while digging his hand into her firm round ass, pulling her body against his. Her sweet perfume filled his nose and increased his lust. The rat held her against him and began to grind his crotch against her while his hand began to move over her rich young body, rubbing, pinching and probing its every crevice and curve. Randy was going to enjoy putting this bitch in her place. He slipped his had under her skirt and grabbed her crotch.

“AHHH!” Brenda gasped as his strong fingers began to rub his crotch while his hot wet mouth sucked on the tender flesh of her throat

Brenda gasped and panted as her body was molested. She put her hands on her chest but didn’t push him away. The tall beauty closed her eyes and tried to ignore the fire beginning to burn between her legs. She leaned back her head and moaned in a mixture of despair and pleasure.

“MMMMM!” Randy sighed as he sucked on her throat while his finger worked past her panties into her pussy. He heard her whimper as his three fingers pushed deep into her pussy. He kept his other hand planted on her ass, holding her in place. The small man chuckled as the great Brenda Wade began to pant in heated lust.

“MMMMM!” Brenda sighed, “No, this is wrongggggg.”

Brenda planted her high heels into the plush carpet and squirmed around as the heated lust spread through her body. Her panties were soaking wet which only added to her horniess. The raven-hair woman gasped as a small orgasm hit her.

Randy kept sucking on soft flesh while he moved his hand to his crotch. He fumbled with his pants while continuing to finger fuck her. The Rat got his pants open and let them drop around his ankle just as she came again.

“Oh sweeeeet liberttyyyy!” Brenda panted as she climaxed. She licked her lips and sigh in delight. The tall woman felt the fingers leave her body and was disappointed. Brenda was lost in her heated lust so she didn’t stop Randy from pushing her to her knees. The raven-haired beauty found herself staring at ten inches of hard cock. She blinked and looked up at her abuser.

“That’s right, baby.” Randy, “God may have short changed me in the height and hair department but he made up for it where it counts. Now suck it!”

“MPHH!” Brenda grunted as her mouth was forced around the cock. She eagerly gulped it down as she brought up her hands. She wrapped her fingers around the base while she ran her other fingers over his balls. Without a second thought, she began to suck.

“OHHHHHHH YOU FUCKING WHORE!” Randy gasped as the hot wet mouth began to caress his cock.  He slumped into her office chair and Brenda’s mouth followed him down.

Brenda used her hand to pump the cock deep into her mouth and out again. She lapped her tongue around the shaft, enjoying the smell and taste of his cock. The kneeling woman rolled the twin sacs around her palm while sucked the hell out the cock.

Randy leaned back in the chair and watched her head bob up and down on his cock. He could feel her hot wet tongue roll over his cock which increased his pleasure beyond believe.

Brenda gulped and sucked on the shaft while rubbing the base. She pulled her lips up and gently kissed and nibbled the head. She did this for a sew seconds and then pushed the cock back in. The young beauty worked her tongue around the pole while sucking the life out of it.

“OH BABYYYYYY!” Randy groaned as he came in her mouth.

“MMMMMMPHHHH!” Brenda sobbed as her mouth was filled with his cum. She gulped down the mouthful but it filled again. The beautiful CEO swallowed that and gave the cock a few more sucks. Satisfied the cock was dry, Brenda licked it off and then knelt back.

Randy pulled Brenda to her feet and yanked off her jacket. He looked her right in the eye as he unbuttoned her blouse, slowly revealing her dark red French bra.

Brenda just stood there as he lifted her onto her desk and pushed her back. The cool marble felt good against her hot skin. She looked up at him with half open eyes, not lifting a finger to stop him from pulling up her skirt.

Randy slowly tugged her skirt up over her hip, uncovering the dark red panties and garter belts holding up her silk stockings. He slowly dragged his fingers over her lacy silk underwear, smiling when he felt the soaking wet crotch. Randy hooked his thumbs into her panties and slowly pulled them down her incredibly long legs.

Brenda just lay there as Randy the Rat slid her panties and then unsnapped her bra, freeing her two big mounds of soft flesh. The young beauty watched him pulled off his jacket, tie and shirt, not doing anything to stop him. Brenda knew she had no choice but to obey the little creep. Right now, the Rat held all the cards. The fact her sex-starved body was begging to be fucked had nothing to do with it.

Randy kicked off his shoes and stepped out the pants wrapped around his feet while leering over the thin strip of black curls on her crotch. He ran his hands up to her tits and grabbed them, squeezing them between his fingers. Randy laughed as she gasped in pain and pleasure. He began to roughly mash her tits around her chest.

Brenda moaned as the strong fingers pulled and twisted her breasts into hard balls of flesh, enjoying the mixture of pain and pleasure. She rolled her head around and sighed in delight.

“I always knew you were a whore.” Randy laughed as he continued to fondle her tits. He caught a nipple in his mouth and chewed on it.

“AHHHHH!” Brenda squealed as the sharp teeth chewed on her nipple while his hands pulled and pushed her tits around.

Randy sucked and chewed while he continued to fondle her big boobs. He moved up closed to her crotch and shoved his cock deep into her pussy.

“Aiiiiiiiiiiii!” Brenda squealed as the huge pole filled her pussy. She arched up and sighed in delight, humiliated that her body was enjoying this. The raven-haired woman could feel her face flush with heat, lust and embarrassment. Brenda gasped as the huge cock began pounding her young body.

Randy grabbed onto the tits, squeezing her tits together as he fucked his cock deep into the pussy, pulled it out and slammed it back in. In seconds, he was pounding her with a strong steady pace, each stroke lifting her ass off the desk, making the bitch gasp in delight.

“OH! OH! SWEET LIBERTY!” Brenda cried as her body was violated in the most wonderful way. She rolled her head around loving the feel of the huge cock pounding her tight twat. Brenda ran her hand over her face as she licked her lips.

The Rat lay down on top of the hot soft body and found her lips. He kissed her long and hard, pushing his tongue into her eager mouth.

“MMMMMM!” Brenda panted as she sucked on his tongue. Without realizing it she had wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck.  Lost in the moment, Brenda returned his kisses while thrusting into his cock.

Randy grabbed her head with both hands and held it tight with he hungrily kissed her hot lips. He grinded his cock in and out, loving the way her pussy hugged his cock. The small man could tell Brenda was enjoying his cock. He always suspected Ms Americana was a slut, hell she ran around almost naked. Randy grabbed onto her ass and slammed his cock all the way in. He grunted as his cock shot its wad.

“MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Brenda screamed through his lips as the cum made her have an incredible orgasm. Her rapist freed her lips and she screamed as she came again.

“SWEEEEEEEET LIBERTYYYYYYYYYY!” Brenda wailed.

“OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!” Randy yelled as he pumped his cock dry.

Randy pulled his cock out and looked down. It was still stuck out like a steel spike. Perfect for what he had planned next. He rolled Brenda onto her stomach and pulled her back until her ass hung over the edge of the desk.

Brenda was lost in a dazed dream of shock and lust. She could feel him playing with her ass and knew what was coming. Rather than fight she grabbed the edge of the desk and braced herself for the ass fucking she knew was coming.

The Rat fondled her soft moons of flesh and slowly spreading them apart. He pressed his cock against her tight butt hole and pushed.

“AWWWWWWWWW!” Brenda screamed as the hard pole slowly moved into her ass. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure she had felt for a while.  The raven-haired beauty screamed again as the cock was buried in her butt. She arched her head back and gulped in air with loud sobs.

Randy held his cock in, savoring the incredibly tight butt hole. He slipped his hands around and pushed three fingers into her pussy.

“OH, OH, SWEEEEEEET LIBERTYYYYY!” Brenda wailed as the cock began to fuck her ass while his finger did the same to her pussy. Her already hot body came at once. The young CEO could feel her pussy juices splashing onto her thighs and run off. She wondered if the janitor would know what had stained the plush carpet and then laughed at herself. Her laugh was cut off by the squeal of delight as an orgasm hit her.

Randy held onto her ass with one hand while slamming his cock in and out her ass. He worked his fingers around the soaking wet pussy. He grunted and panted with heated lust.

“OH! OH! AWW! UGH!” Brenda gasped and wept as Randy ravished her body. She couldn’t believe a man who she considered a complete wimp was making her body his fuck toy and was making her enjoy it. Poor Brenda arched up and screamed in delight as another orgasm rocked her body.

Randy worked his fingers and cock into her body with the skill of a master workman, taking each orgasm as a badge of victory over the bitch that had humiliated him for the past three years. He gasped unexpectedly as his cock emptied into her ass.

“AWWWWWWWW!” Brenda wailed as the hot seed made her come again. She slumped on the desk, relieved as the cock pulled out. The panting beauty enjoyed the feel of cool marble and began to sob from the ordeal. It was all so humiliating.

Randy pulled her off the desk. He pulled off her blouse and bra.

“Let down your hair and lose the glasses!” he snapped.

A dazed Brenda reached up and touched her glasses surprised they were still on. She took them off and put them on the desk. The ravished brunette pulled the pins out, holding up her hair and shook out her thick mane.

Randy walked back over to sofa and sat down. He patted his lap and smiled.

“Mount up, whore.”

“R-Randy….”

“I said mount up! We’ll have pillow talk later! Right now I want your pussy over here, wrapped around me cock!”

Brenda pushed her hair back and walked over to him. She climbed onto the sofa, thinking it was made of red velvet. Most likely she would have to get rid of it after today. Hell, she would have to get rid of her father’s marble desk. The young beauty swung over his lap and pushed herself down.

“AHHHHH!” Brenda gasped as she impaled herself on the hard cock. She put her hands on his shoulders and began to ride his cock. She bounced up and down on the shaft, was soon panting in heated lust.

Randy watched her tits jingle in front of his face while enjoying her tight pussy. He grabbed her tits and mashed them together. 

“OH! OH! OH!” Brenda panted as she fucked herself on the hard cock. She leaned back her head and cried in delight. Brenda enjoyed the climax and hating herself for it.

Two hours later, a well-fucked Brenda Wade was sprawled on the floor in a heap of hot flesh. She just lay there, trying to deal with the fact she had just spent the best part of the morning, fucking and sucking Randy the Rat. The ravished heroine knew she should be doing something, she could hear Randy in the shower. Brenda knew she should be doing something. She couldn’t let this creep get away with but right now he was holding all the cards. The Rat knew not only her secret identity but also every other heroine in this town and in Star City. Brenda and Jessica had money. They could protect themselves but Power Lass, Lady Midnight and Ebony Avenger, didn’t have that kind of money.

“All right, rest time is over.” Randy said. ,”Time to talk business.”

Brenda looked up at the naked man standing over her, still wet from the shower. She forced herself to her knees and tried to get to her feet.

“Stay on your knees!’ he snapped, “For some odd reason I like you on your knees.”

“I can’t imagine why.” Brenda muttered, “Very well, you have raped me and humiliated me. Now I am guessing you want money. So lets cut to the chase. Give me a figure.”

“You are a good businesswoman. With the info I got I could but every heroine out of business and on the run. Which I have no desire to do. I really do believe you guys are doing some good…”

“Randy, give the bad news.”

“Okay, between you and Jessica, you got billions. Stardust and Green Specter have bucks too. Got Gal and Ebony Avenger work on TV and ain’t hurting. Power Lass and…”

“Randy, please.”

“Five hundred million in this account in twenty-four hours. I think between all of you can swing it. I get the money and leave town. Now I will keep the file on the Internet but I will adjust the timer to once a week. I don’t reset every week…”

“I get the picture. Five hundred million.  I guess you can live off that. I assume we are to make it legal.”

“You got a bunch of lawyers downstairs. Know this if a week, a month, a year from now if the IRS or someone else shows up at my door. I will blame you and your buddies. “

“I am not sure I can do that in twenty-four hours.”

“I am not asking for cash. This a simple transfer of funds. Now yes or no?”

“You know I have no choice. Twenty-four hours, five hundred million.”

“Excellent. Lets seal the deal with a blowjob.”

“WHAT!”

“You hear me bitch, a handshake won’t do. Wrap your lips around my cock and suck.”

“I would think after two hours you would be…”

“Hell I haven’t had any for three years. Now you are going to do it….”

“Fine!” Brenda moaned as she opened her mouth and pushed his cock in.

A short time later, Brenda was wiping cum off her face and lips. The Beautiful CEO wanted to call security and have them grab Randy but she couldn’t take the chance. The best bet was to let him leave the building and then grab him. She went into the bathroom and gargled. She grabbed the phone off the wall and hit a button.

“Jessica, Brenda here. We have a huge problem…what? The Bastard sent you an e-mail? Okay, you get the Dusk to Dawn crew up. I’ll get my girls together. We have twenty-four hours to find him. “

“Any idea where he will be hiding?” Jessica asked as she nodded at Moria Jones, who was working the phones, getting the team up and running, “With my private jet we can be there by one.”

“Excellent.” Brenda said, “He might be hiding out in Sugar City. Maybe getting Super Pimp to protect him.”

“We can deal with that. Work out a search grid. “

“On it. We’ll meet you at the airport. Oh, Lady Midnight is out of the country, some personal business.”

 

 

Lady Midnight pulled and twisted but couldn’t escape the rope holding her down on her bed. She couldn’t believe someone had attacked her in her own condo. Grabbed in the bathroom. Angela woke up to find herself spread-eagle across her own bed. Velvet cords wrapped around her wrists and ankles kept her in place. A wad of cloth and a couple strips of tape kept her quiet. The worst part was she was bare ass naked.

Randy stepped into the bedroom and smiled at the sight of the struggling African-American beauty. Her huge tits shaking and jingling as she twisted around. Her amazing body glistened with sweat from all her struggling. Randy walked up and lay down beside the squirming heroine.

“MPH!” Lady Midnight grunted as she saw who was lying beside her.

Randy could see the anger flashing in her eyes and smiled as he traced her nipple with one finger.

Angela couldn’t believe that Randy the Rat was behind this. When she got loose, this creep was going to pay. She tugged on the ropes.

“Please Lady Midnight relax, save your strength. You are going to need it.”

Angela stopped struggling and looked up at him with horror filled eyes.

“Now listen every carefully. Because this is very important and concerns you.”

Lady Midnight just lay; dread filled her mind as Randy told her the whole story including the rape of Brenda and the money he demanded. By the time he had finished, Angela knew every heroine in two cities would be ripping the town apart looking for Randy.

“Now we both know that super slut in the city is looking for me.” Randy said, “Which means I need a place to hide for twenty-four hours. After that it won’t matter. I will have enough money to protect myself from your big boobed buddies. So I will be staying here. The last place they will look will be another heroine’s condo. I know you are thinking when Ms Americana can’t get hold of you she will race over here. Listen to this.”

Randy held up a small box ands pressed a box. Angela grunted as her voice came out the box.

“Hi Brenda, I was hoping you would be in your office. Oh well, I’ve had a personal problem come up so I have to fly out right away. I’ll call you when I land. Oh yes, sorry wasn’t thinking. I am flying to England. So it will be several hours. Bye.”

“I recorded hours of your voice to make that.” Randy said, “So by the time Brenda realizes you haven’t called it will be too late.”

Angela stared at the little man lying beside her and realized he was going to get away with this.

“Now, what shall we do to past the time?”

The bound heroine whimpered as her captor began to chew on her nipple while squeezing her tit. She had a pretty good idea how he planned on passing the next twenty-four hours.

Randy sucked on her tits for a while and then jumped up. He quickly undressed and climbed back on the bed. He settled himself between her spread legs and grabbed her 38D tits. He squeezed them between his fingers and enjoying the feel of her soft flesh.  The small man roughly fondled her tits as he began to lap his tongue over the huge globs of titty flesh.

Lady Midnight swore at her captor as she frantically pulled at the cords, hoping to get one hand free but her bonds held tight. She shook head and screamed in anger. The wet tongue running over her breasts was driving her crazy. The surprisingly strong hands were mauling here tits into hard balls of flesh.

“UGHHHHHHHH!” Angela screamed through her gag.

“Just relax, slut.” Randy muttered as she ran his tongue all over one tit and moved to the other. The whole time he was squeezing the tender mounds. The same man began to chew on her nipples between his licks. The Rat licked and fondled the tits for a good hour, knowing he could take his time with his captive.

Lady Midnight grunted and screamed in anger. She closed her eyes and pulled with all her might, lifting herself off the bed.

Randy looked up from his sucking and smiled. He moved his cock close to her crotch and pushed it all the way into her pussy.

“AIIIIIIIII!” Angela squealed as her body was impaled on the huge shaft. She slammed back down on the bed and sobbed in frustration as the creep began to rape her with long hard strokes.

Randy grabbed onto her hips and worked his cock all the way in and pulled it back. Then he slammed it back in. The small man kept doing this over and over with increasing power and speed.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Lady Midnight gasped as the cock continued to violate her body.

Angela screamed and sobbed as the cock pounded in and out. She groaned as Randy returned his attention to her already aching tits. The young heroine twisted and turned but there was no escaping the rape. Lady Midnight tried to ignore the throbbing pain in her tits and the fire between her legs that was spreading through her body.

Randy pumped his cock in and out while he gnawed on her tits. He pushed the big melons together and wagged his tongue over the two nipples then bit them.

“MPPPPPPPPH!” Lady Midnight screamed as her young body was brutalized. She blinked away her tears and moaned as the huge pole pushed her closer and closer to an unwanted orgasm. Angela was amazed how wet her pussy was, she could feel her own juices running down her thigh.

The Rat slammed his cock in and out with full lust while he sucked on the boobs with same passion. He caught a nipple and chewed on it as he buried his cock in her hot wet pussy.

“AWWWWWWWWWW!”  Angela squealed as an orgasm hit her body. She bucked around until it passed but her body still tingled with sexual energy. Lady Midnight knew that another orgasm was coming.

Randy arched up and growled as he emptied his cock into her pussy. He listened to her scream, knowing he had made her come.

“MMMMMMMMPHHHHH!” Lady Midnight screamed as she came from the hot seed filling her body. Her whole body strained against the ropes for what seemed hours and then she slumped.

Randy pulled out his cock and straddled her waist. He playfully slapped his cock over her tits; making drops of cum spray out over the twin mounds. The small man pulled her tits apart, slid his cock between them and wrapped them around his tool.

Angela wearily looked up as he began to titty fuck her. All she could do was lie there and watch the hard pole move in and out her soft flesh. Lady Midnight knew when the cock fired its load; her face would be the target.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Angela grunted at her attacker in anger.

Randy pumped the cock between the twin boobs, loving the feel of the titty flesh hugging his shaft. He smiled down at the bound babe and laughed as his cock began to spray cum into her face.

Lady Midnight closed her eyes and moaned as her face was splattered with warm cum. She pulled at the cords more out of anger than an attempt to escape. The bound beauty felt her captor climb off her body. She opened her eyes and watched Randy untie one leg and pulled it up.

“UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Lady Midnight grunted as he yanked over her body and tied her ankle next to her wrist.  She moaned as her other leg followed. The bound beauty could barely move but she was well aware that Randy now had access to her pussy and ass.

Randy knelt down by her ass and ran his hands over her thighs and ass, enjoying the soft feel of her flesh. He looked down between her spread legs, gave her a wink and began to work his cock into her butt hole.

“AIIIIIIIIIIII!” Lady Midnight wailed as the huge pole pushed into her ass. She pulled at the red cords with all her had; straining her muscles and made her groan. Her misery was increased when Randy lay across her body, pressing her legs against her body. Angela had no choice but to look up into her rapist face as he began to fuck in the ass.

“OH! OH! OH!” Randy panted as he pounded his cock in and out the tight hole. He grabbed onto her knees to use as leverage. The Rat pushed his cock all the way in and held it there, enjoying the wide-eyed look his captive was giving him. He pulled back until his tip was only in and then pushed it back in with full force, making her squeal in agony.

“UGHHHHHHH!” Angela sobbed as her ass was fucked. It was made worst by the pressure of Randy’s body pushing down on hers. She moaned and grunted with each thrust of the cock. She could feel hot tears running down her face. Then suddenly she came. The orgasm hit her like a slap in the face, making her scream and strain up against her rapist’s body.

Randy laughed as he realized the bitch had come. He increased his fucking, trying to make her come again. But he made himself come instead.

“MMMMMMMPH!” Angela screamed as the cum filling her ass made her come again. She arched up and slumped. The bound beauty sighed in relief when the cock pulled out. Lady Midnight panted and moaned as she watched him reach over her head. A second later, she saw the foul smelling cloth coming down toward her face. The bound beauty sobbed as it covered her face and seconds later she slipped into darkness.

Randy made sure Angela was down for the count before he untied her from the bed. He rolled her onto her stomach and pulled her arms back. He bound her wrists to her elbows and then ran a loop over neck and tied it to her bound arms. Then he pushed her onto the floor and grabbed a collar from his gym bag. He locked the collar around her neck. Locked a chain to around a frame of the bed and snapped the other end to her collar. Randy gave it a few tugs and smiled. The Rat patted her ass and flopped back on the bed. In seconds he was snoring away.

Angela rolled over and moaned. She tied to push her hair out her face but quickly realized she was tight bound. She pulled and twisted but the ropes held tight. The bound heroine thought about going to kitchen to get a knife but saw she was chained to her heavy oak bed. Lady Midnight watched Randy sleep and sighed, knowing once he woke up. She would be servicing him again. The African-American beauty lay back on the bed and wondered how many hours were left in the twenty-four. Before she realized it Angela drifted off to sleep.

Randy sat up and looked down at the sleeping woman. He glanced at his watched and realized he slept for eight hours. Which meant he had less than twelve hours before he would get the money. The Rat had no doubt he would get the money. It was the other things he was after that he had doubts about but only he didn’t get them. No big.

“Get up bitch!” Randy snapped as he yanked on the chain locked to Angela’s neck.

“Mmmmmph!” Angela grumbled as she was pulled to her knees. It took a few second to remember she was being held prisoner in her own condo. She looked up and Randy and glared.

“All right Lady Midnight, listen up.” Randy said, “I am going to give you a choice. You be a good little slut for the rest of the night and I will let you go. You don’t and I will pour this down your throat.”

Angela gasped at the small vial of blue vial. She knew what it was and had no desire to drink it.

“Needless to say. If you drink this. Your old life is gone. After I have finished with you I will sell you to Super Pimp and well you know the rest of the threat.”

Lady Midnight muttered through her gag. She yelped when Randy ripped off the tape. The bound beauty spit out the wad of cloth and gave him a long cool stare.

“I assume I am to be your sex slave for the next few hours?” She asked.

“Yes. But lets recap here. I know that Angela Grear is Lady Midnight. I have set up a program on….”

“I know your plan.” Angela growled, “I give you my word that I will behave”

“Just behave?”

“No, I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Anything?”

“Yes, yes.” Angela muttered.

“Let’s seal our deal with a blowjob. I did the same thing with Brenda. So get that mouth over here and start sucking.”

Lady Midnight nodded and crawled over to Randy and knelt between his knees. She gave him one more baneful glare and opened her mouth. Angela stuck out her tongue and ran it over the big cock. The bound beauty lapped down to his balls and gave them a good licking. Lady Midnight pushed her lips over his balls and rolled them around in her mouth.

“Oooooooo.” Randy sighed as his balls were sucked on. He reached down and grabbed her boobs.

Lady Midnight tried to ignore the hands squeezing her tits while she gulped on the balls. She let the sacs slip out and licked and kissed up to his cockhead. The bound heroine took a long breath as she spread her lips. Angela pushed the hard pole into her mouth and swallowed. The African-American beauty pushed the cock all the way. She wiggled her nose in disgust when it pressed into his hairy crotch. Lady Midnight began to suck on the cock while lapping her tongue over it.

“MMMMM!” Angela moaned as she sucked on the pole.

The bound beauty began to pump the shaft in and out. Angela’s loud slurps filled the room along with Randy moans of delight. Lady Midnight felt her tits begin to throb and tingle. The strong fingers mashing her tits were turning them into hard mounds of aching flesh.

“Suck it, you whore!” Randy groaned as the hot wet mouth sucked on his cock like a vacuum cleaner.

Lady Midnight felt the cock swell and it exploded in her mouth. She gulped down the cum with loud slurps. The bound beauty sucked the cock dry and then sat back. Angela looked up at Randy as she licked some cum off her lips.

“Untie my hands and I’ll give you a really good time.” Lady Midnight purred with a big smile.

“I’m not a fool.” Randy said. “I know you can snap my neck like a twig.

Randy pulled her up and led her into the bathroom. A few minutes later Angela was pressed up against the cool tile of her bathroom while Randy pounded his cock into her pussy and sucked on her tits. Hot water sprayed over their bodies, making them hotter and hotter while steamed filled the room.

“OH GODDDDDDD!” Angela screamed as she came. She closed her eyes and told herself that this time tomorrow she would be hunting this creep down. But for now she would just have to be his fuck toy. The young heroine came again and screamed.

 

 

Ms Americana slumped into the chair behind Brenda Wade’s desk. She had come in the secret entrance. She glanced at the clock and kicked over her trashcan.

“Sweet liberty! The vile villain is going to get away with it!” Brenda spat as the phone rang. She grabbed the phone and leaned back.

“Brenda Wade.”

“Brenda, Jessica. I just finished my last sweep. I am beginning to believe Randy may not be in Sugar Town. Listen I think…”

“We have to pay the bastard. I will make the transfer.”

“Look we give him the money and wait. Hopefully he will make a mistake.”

“We can hope.”

 

Randy sat at Angela’s computer and smiled. He began to type on the keys, smiling as he did.

 

 

Brenda,

             Thanks for the cash. Now be a good little girl and leave me alone and I will leave you alone. I am moving to New York so we won’t be bumping into each other. Take care and have a nice life.

                                       Randy “no longer the Rat”

 

Randy looked over at the two big men putting the struggling Angela into a large trunk. She was tightly bound and a ball gag kept her quiet. He walked over and smiled.

“I’m doing this for two reasons.” He said, “One, you were always especially mean to me. I know selling you to King Pimp is petty but I guess I am a petty guy. The other reason is. Of all the heroines, you are the one who would track me down and have no problem using brutal force to make me talk. So I need to take you out of the loop. I am sure you will make a great whore.”

“She sure will”” One of the man laughed.

“MMMMPH!” Angela screamed as the truck lid closed, sealing her fate.

 

The blonde rolled on to her back, panting and sweating, She tried to calm herself down from the last orgasm. But her body still throbbed with sexual energy. The blonde pushed her long hair from out her face and glanced at the other blonde coed. Randy was sucking on her tits with the same lust he just fucked her. The nineteen-year-old beauty suddenly realized this was her life. From this day on she would do whatever Randy wanted. She had no choice. If she didn’t every heroine including her mother would be unmasked.

“Get cleaned up.” Randy laughed, “We got a plane to catch. You guys are going to love New York.”

The two blondes rolled off the huge bed and walked into the one of bathroom. They weren’t surprised to see two showers in the huge room. They were staying in the penthouse of the best hotel in Delta City. They glanced at each other whimpered.

Lydia tried to give Summer an encouraging smile but it was half hearted. They glumly climbed into the showers and turned on the hot water. They both began to weep as they washed.

Lydia had been on campus when Randy showed up. She glared at him until he showed her the pictures. Every heroine was there. She had slumped onto a bench and listened.

“Okay Blondie, you listen up. I am holding the cards. I am shaking down Brenda and Jessica for a ton of money but I want more. I want you as my sex slave.”

Lydia jumped and swore at him but she knew that she had no choice. After getting over the shock. She sat down again and sobbed.

“Now, Ms Americana is going to call in about three hours. You will join the manhunt for me. Maybe you will get lucky and find me. But if you don’t I will call you. You will have an hour to join me. Understand.”

Lydia miserably nodded her head. She looked up and he was gone.

Summer Morgan aka Specter Girl daughter of Axanna Morgan, the Green Specter got the bad news at her favorite coffee shop.

The two heroines joined the hunt for Randy when called, desperately trying to find him, unsure what they could do if they did find him. But didn’t. They were standing in an alley when the call came. The two blonde nineteen-year-olds looked over at Ms Americana and Green Specter and then slipped into the shadows.

Lydia and Summer took long showers. They climbed out and blow-dried their hair into a long waves if curls. They found makeup and put it one. Summer’s had a green tint to it including the lipstick. Lydia’s was red tinted while her lipstick was bright red.

The blonde coeds came out to the bedroom and saw clothes had been laid out for them. Summer fingered the green silk dress while Lydia held up her white dress but had splashes of red, white and blue on it.

They didn’t say a word, as they got dressed.

Summer put on the green bra, panties and garter belts. She snapped on the silk stockings and pulled on the dress. It was tight and short, showing off her young rich body. Her six-inch stiletto heels matched it perfectly.

            Lydia put on the red thong, garter belt and fishnet stockings. She put on the dress which backless. The front was scooped so her amble bosom was almost uncovered. She slipped on her red heels and checked herself in the mirror.

            They looked like a strange mixture of wealth and sluttiness. While they were adjusting their dresses, they saw the vials of blue liquid.

            Lydia turned to Randy who was slipping on his jacket to his Italian suit.

            “You expect us to drink this!” She snapped.

            “The choice is yours. The fact is you are my sex slaves. You will remain my slaves. I am just giving you the option to enjoy your new life. Drink it, don’t drink, doesn’t matter. You are coming to New York with me and tonight you will be fucking and sucking me again.”

            Rand checked his tie and turned.

            “Let’s go. I don’t want to miss my flight.”

            Summer picked up the vial and studied it. She looked at Lydia and Randy.

            “Screw it!’ She spat.

 

           

            A MONTH LATER…

 

 

            Brenda sat behind her desk and studied the pictures. She looked up at the tall man in the nice suit. He started to smile but caught himself.

            “As you can see,” He said, “He is living in New York. Has a huge apartment by Central Park. Spend most nights, hitting the hot spots with the two blon…your ward and Ms Morgan.”

            Brenda held up a close up of picture of Lydia and studied the smiling face. She had seen that big smiling face before.

            “Lydia and Summer are devoted to him?”

            “Yes, listen Ms Wade, It looks to me like….”

            “Ultra-bliss. I know. My ward and Summer are now his mindless sex slaves. All he does is party?”

            “Yes, I had several of my operatives engage him in conversation. He seems to have no interest in you.”

            “Ms Gear?”

            “As we suspected. She is working in the Palace. Apparently she is his….biggest money maker.”

            “Any chance we can get her out?”

            “Maybe but rumor has it she is enjoying her…”

            “Tamed.  Thank you. You will find I have given you a nice bonus.”

            Brenda said as she handed him a check.

            “Thank you. Do you wish for us to continued surveillance?”

            “Yes. Please do. If he comes back to Delta City I want to know.”

            “Yes, Ms Wade.” He said and walked out.

            Brenda snatched up the phone and dialed. She waited for four rings.

            “Jessica Armstrong.”

            “Jessica, Brenda, I found Angela. King Pimp has her.”

            “Excellent, let’s meet tonight and work out a plan.”

            “Wade Manor at eight?”

            “Works for me. You and me or should I bring Moria and Victoria. I think Ashlyn and Nan would be up for it.”

            “Tanya and Anita are onboard.”

            “What about Axanna?”

            “I can’t reach her. I afraid she has gone to New York.”

            “I am surprised you were able to keep her here for a month.”

            “It wasn’t easy. But the hard fact is Summer and Lydia are lost to us until we find a cure for Ultra-bliss. My research people tell me if we were to separate the girls from Randy it would be devastating. A total breakdown.”

            “My people told me the same thing. It is best to leave them there for now.”

            “You explained this to Axanna?”

            “Yes, but she wants her daughter back. I am worried. Randy had this all planned out. He must have realized that Green Specter will come after him.”

            “Yes, Randy has a plan but the question what does he have planned?”

 

 

            Green Specter moved through the shadows of the trees in Central Park. She crept up a big oak and looked up at the balcony. She could make out two blondes standing on it.

              “Hold on baby,” She whispered, “Mommy is coming.”

            “Hello, mommy.”

            Green Specter whirled around saw a tall figure dressed completely in black. The blonde heroine took a fighting stance but she was engulfed in a cloud of white gas. She began to gasp and felt faint. The beautiful heroine fell to her knees and then onto her face. Then the darkness came.

 

            Randy sat on the sofa, looking at nothing. His phone rang and he clicked it on.

            “Yes.” He said.

            “I have her.”

            “This makes up for Azure Angel?”

            “Oh yes, I have a soft spot for blondes beside I will get my angel back.”

            “Have fun.” Randy smiled and clicked off, “Come on girls, I am in the mood to dance.”

            The squeals of delight from his slaves made he smiled. Life was good…no it was great.

 

 

            Green Specter moaned and sat up. She shook her head and gasped. The blonde heroine was lying on a feather bed just like she had at home. Axanna jumped up and looked around. It was identical to her bedroom except smaller and it was inside what looked like glass cage. The blonde went to the glass wall and looked out. The first thing she spotted was her Green Specter costume was in a display case by her cage. It was then she noticed another cage across the way. A tall redhead was lying on bed in glass cage just like hers. The furnishings were different. Axanna’s eyes fell on a display case with a red and yellow costume with a cape.

            “My God, Flashfire!” She gasped.

            Green Specter had to crank her head around to see the other cages. There were dozens. She looked up but couldn’t see the ceiling.

            “Welcome Green Specter.”

            Axanna looked over at the tall redhead standing in her cage.

            “Flashfire! How? Where?”

            “Come on, you know where you are and who has you.”

            “The Collector’s lair.”

            “Smart girl, don’t even think about escape. I have been here over two years and trust me there is no escaping the Collector.”

            “So what we just stay in these cages and he looks at us?”

            “No, he’s just checking on his other slaves. He has fifteen, no sixteen with you. You are in for a long night. The first two nights are the hardest.”

            “Why?”

            “Why spoil the surprise….”