Hi Fans, this story just came to me while watching an old sword and dagger movie. I hope you like it. Blacknite13.

SLAVE KING

By

Blacknite13

“MMMMMMPH!” She moaned.

Her moans and sobs were only sounds in the large cavern. She was bound between two stone pillars. Her hands and feet were spread wide and locked into metal bracers bolted to the pillars. The bound woman pulled and twisted but her bonds held tight. But that was the least of her problems. A large dildo was mounted on a machine that was pumping the sex toy in and out of her pussy. There was a similar device behind her, pumping another dildo into her ass.

“UGGGGGGGGGH!” She squealed as another orgasm hit her.

She was exhausted from the sexual torment pushing her body to climax after climax. Her hot body was dripping with sweat. The captive looked around but the only things she could see were the cells lining the walls. There were sixteen. They were the same size as a prison cell. Each had a small cot, toilet, sink and small shower with no curtain. Instead of bars there was thick glass with no apparent door. Some of the cells had plates on the glass. A young beautiful blonde dressed in airline uniform, sat in a set with the stewardess plate. A gorgeous Latino nurse was in another cell. There was a police officer, businesswoman, cheerleader and beauty queen.

The bound beauty couldn’t figure how she ended up here. He had defeated her so easily. She dropped her head and looked down. Her power belt was still wrapped her waist as if to mock her. Where is your power now, superior woman?

There was an empty cell by the cheerleader.

There plate on this cell read: MS AMERICANA.

EIGHT HOURS EARILER….

Ms Americana climbed out her car and scanned the streets. Nothing. This where Miss Sweet Valley had disappeared. A local beauty queen had been making a personal appearance in the area and had disappeared. Just vanished. The tall heroine looked around and sighed. This was not the first disappearance. This had not been the first. There had been five others. A cop, nurse, businesswoman, flight attendant and a cheerleader for a pro football team had vanished just like the beauty queen. They all had one thing in common. They were beautiful woman with full rich bodies and long hair.

The Dusk to Dawn team had been working on it but so far they had only learned one thing. The Slave King was in town to add to his harem of slaves.

Who the hell was the Slave King and why had no one heard of him until now. He was new. None of the other white slavers knew anything about him. But since he was apparently was abducting the women for his personal use and not profit. They didn’t seem to care he was in town.

“He is building a harem,” Ms Americana told the other members of Dusk to Dawn.

“The question is will he be satisfied with a beauty queen, cop and cheerleader?” Flag Girl asked.

“He might want to a super heroine in his harem.” Lady Midnight suggested.

“So we better watch our backs.” Puritan said.

“We will divide the city in zones. You will each patrol your zone and check in every hour.”

Ms Americana had done three sweeps of her zone and nothing. The beautiful heroine pushed back her thick black hair and sighed. Her fellow heroines were patrolling the other zones. The tall beauty wandered around the street, hoping to find a clue.

“I was hoping you would be the one to come.”

Ms Americana whirled around and spotted a tall figure standing in the shadows. The only thing she could make out was he was wearing a long cape.

“Nice cape.” Ms Americana smirked.

“Thanks, it’s custom made.”

“And you would be?”

“The Slave King.”

“You just made my day.”

“And you mine, slave.”

“I am not your slave, you chauvinist pig.”

“Not yet.”

“An optimist. How nice. Try to keep that positive attitude. It will help you in prison.”

“Always the cocky heroine. Conceited and arrogant.”

“I am not the only one with a big ego. Yours could use some popping and I am just the superior woman to do it.”

“Show me what you got slave.”

“I am not your slave!”

Ms American raised her fists and leaped at the Slave King. She led with a roundhouse kick but missed. She spun around but he was gone.

“Over here. A little slow.”

“Cute trick.”

The powerful heroine charged again. She flew at him with her foot stuck out but missed again. Ms Americana whirled around saw he was now behind her.

“So are we going to play tag all night or are you afraid to face a real woman!”

“Am I frustrating you?”

“NO!” She yelled and launched another attack but once again, ended up punching and kicking the air.

“I could do this all night!”

“You coward! Stand and fight!”

“Oh look at the time. I think your little sidekick is due and that means it is time to for us to leave.”

“Just like that?’

“Just like that.”

There was a blinding flash and Ms Americana felt someone shove her and she was falling. Then she hit something hard and slid down a winding tube. She slammed onto a black mat. Her head was spinning and she shook her head. The raven-haired beauty pushed herself up and gasped at the sight of the huge room dimly lit by torches mounted on the wall. The raven heroine thought she was in some kind of dungeon. Then she saw the cells with the six captives.

“Have no fear!” she said, “I will have you free in no time.”

“I don’t think so.”

The Slave King was standing on a stone platform between two stone pillars. She could now see he was dressed all in black just like Darth Vader, complete with a helmet and mask very similar to the movie villain’s.

“I hope the force is with you.” Ms Americana smiled with her hands on her hips.

“I think you will need it more than I, slave. You are about cross over to the dark side. You may submit now.”

“Sweet Liberty! Why don’t I just drop to my knees and give you oral sex!”

“Would you?”

“No more games! Know my power, foul fiend!”

Ms Americana lunged at her foe with her leg out. She flew through the air was amazed he didn’t move.

Suddenly there was another flash, followed by a puff of white smoke. A powerful shock hit her sending her to the floor. She tried to push herself up but another shock hit her sending her into darkness.

Ms Americana awoke to find herself chained between the pillars. Her arms and legs were aching so she must have been out for a while. The bound beauty pulled at the chains but they wouldn’t break. She looked down and saw not only was she still clad in her costume but was still wearing her power belt.

“Sweet Liberty! Why can’t I break these chains? They must be some kind of new metal. Come out foul fiend!”

Slave Master watched from his control room and smirked. It had been all too easy. Time to humiliate the superior slut.

Ms Americana was still struggling when a small man with wire rimmed glass, wearing only a bathrobe walked.

“You! You’re the slave master!”

“Let’s say I am your trainer. I will be teaching your new duties which involve only two things. Fucking and sucking.”

“What! I will never be tamed by you or your master.”

“You will learn to obey.”

“Never you little creep. You think a small puntz like you can tame me?”

“Well, I would like to give it a shot.”

As if to prove his point, he cupped his hand over her crotch and began to rub it. He smiled as the heroine began to squirm.

“You pervert! Remove your hand at once or you will know the fury of Ms Americana!” She growled as his fingers tormented her pussy. Worst she could feel a hot wetness already forming between her legs. The bound heroine closed her eyes and pushed down the wonderful sensations slowly building in her body.

“Oh, my, my.” He chuckled. “You seem to be getting a little wet down here. Oh since I am going to be fucking I should tell you my name. I am Herman,”

“Damn you Herman! I will teach to respect a woman.” Ms Americana moaned, “No, stop MMMMM!”

The chained heroine gasped from the small orgasm and glared at him. She began to exert all her strength but the metal bindings held tight. What the were they made of?”

Herman used his free hand to pull her thong aside and slipped his fingers into her wet pussy. He worked them deep into her cunt and skillfully stroked her.

“Ahhhhhhh, no.” She cried, “S-stop this now! I will….Sweet Liberty!”

Herman just giggled as he continued to finger fuck the great Ms Americana. He watched her come a couple more times and pulled out his fingers.

“AAAAHH” The heroine sighed in relief.

Herman dropped his bathrobe and smiled at her reaction his huge cock got.

“SWEET LIBERTY!” Ms Americana gasped, “You’re huge! Don’t even think about it! You will split me in two!”

“I’ll take that chance!” Herman laughed as he moved between her spread legs. He grabbed onto her perfect ass and rubbed his cock between her legs.

“Herman! Think about that you are doing! This rape! Do you really want to do this? Will raping me feel more like a man?”

“No, but it will be so great to fuck your brains out!” Herman smirked as he slammed his cock all the way into her pussy.

‘Awwwwwwwwww!” Ms Americana screamed she was impaled upon his huge shaft.” SWEET LIBERTY NOOOOOOOOO!”

Ms Americana was shocked he got the whole cock into her body. It felt like she had a huge log jammed between her legs. She sucked in a lungful of air as the gigantic organ began to pound into her.

“AW! UGH! UGH! OH SWEEEEEEEET LIBERTYYYYYYYYYYY!” The champion of justice wailed. “OH MY GOOODNESSS!”

Ms Americana screamed as her body was rocked by another powerful orgasm. She rolled her head around and yanked at the bracers as her body was pushed deeper and deeper a sexual pleasure like she never imagined. The mighty heroine panted and gasped as she came again and again.

Herman held onto her ass and her gave her one powerful stroke after another. He closed his eyes and shot his load into her tight twat.

“SWEEEET LIBERTY!” Ms Americana screamed as another orgasm hit her like a Mac truck.

The bound Queen of Justice sighed in relief as the cock left her body. Her relief was short lived as Herman moved behind her, spread her ass cheeks and pushed his still hard shaft into her.

“GOOD LORD NO!” Ms Americana wailed as her ass was violated by the massive cock. “NO!" NO! NO! ITS TOO BIGGGGGGG!”

Herman worked his cock deep into her ass and held it in place. He reached around and grabbed onto her tits. He began to fondle the huge mountains of soft flesh as he began to pound his cock into her wonderful ass.

“MY GOOOOOOOODNES!” She sobbed, “UGH! UGH! OH SWEET LIBERY I BEG YOU STOP!”

Ms Americana gasped and sobbed as the big cock reamed out her ass like it had never been fucked before. Her tits were already aching from the rough foreplay. She closed her eyes and moaned.

“MMMMMPH! UGH!” She sobbed.” Have mercy please!”

“Oh you little whore, you better get use to my cock. You gonna be getting a lot of it!”

Herman fucked her ass like a mad man while his hands pulled while twisting her boobs. He screamed in delight as the tight ass hugged his cock like a vice. Herman ran his tongue up her back and began to gnaw on her shoulder.

“MMMMMMMMPH!” Ms Americana grunted.

The two bodies twisted and bucked between the two pillars while their pants and gasps echoed off the stonewalls.

“Here I come bitch!” Herman yelled.

“SWEEEEEEET LIBERTY!” Ms Americana cried as her ass was filled with his hot see, which gave her another orgasm.

Herman pulled his shaft out her ass and patted it. He stepped back and looked over the exhausted heroine being held up the bracers. She sobbed and moaned in deep gulps.

Ms Americana heard a beep and the bracers opened. She fell face forward onto the floor. The ravished heroine just lay there as something came up out of the floor. Before she knew it Ms Americana found herself bent over a small padded bench. She shook her head but Herman quickly wrapped some leather straps around her waist and thighs.

There was another beep and a padded U ring rose out of the bench, lifting her head up until it was her face tilted up. She moaned as another leather strap was wrapped around her neck. The heroine found herself kneeling over with her head held up. She couldn’t stop him from pulling her hands back and locking them into handcuffs.

“You villainous cad!” She muttered, “I will make you pay for this humiliation. Know this, as the Queen of Justice I will see you pay!”

Herman picked up a riding crop and patted it on his palm.

“Okay Queen of Justice.” He sneered.” I will give you a choice. A nice spanking or nice blowjob.”

“NEVER!” She growled, “I will not stoop so low as to…OUCH!”

“A spanking it is!”

The helpless heroine screamed in agony as the crop came down on her ass over and over.

“The choice was your Americana slut!”

“OUCH! OUCH! OUCH! AWWW! SWEET LIBERTY!”

“What’s wrong Ms Americana? I know you ass has been spanked before. I would think you would be use to it.”

“OH LORD NOOOOO! PLEASE STOP! OUCH! OUCH!”

Poor Ms Americana sobbed and screamed as the crop lashed across her ass over and over. Hot tears ran down her face while he sobs filled the room.

“Very well! You win! You win!” Ms Americana cried, “I submit. I will suck your vile cock but know this I am not tamed!”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” Herman snorted as he tossed down the crop and moved in front of the bound beauty, “ Just open up and get sucking.”

Herman rubbed his cock around her face and enjoyed the look of disgust on her face. He began to stroke her hair.

“Say ah!” He laughed.

The mighty heroine took a deep breath and open mouth into a wide oval. She closed her eyes and let him push the cock into her mouth. The bound woman gulped down the shaft until it filled her throat. Ms Americana wrapped her lips around the shaft and pulled back. The bound beauty pulled back until the head rested on the tip of her tongue. She glumly licked the tip and then pushed it back in.

Herman watched her head move up and down his cock. He sighed in delight as her hot wet mouth caressed his shaft.

“MPH! MPH! MPH!” She grunted around the cock, vowing she would make him pay for this.

He gasped as his cock exploded in her mouth.

“MMMMMPH!” Ms Americana sobbed as she was forced to swallow his cum. She gulped it down with loud slurps, hating herself for enjoying the sweet taste. The raven hair beauty sucked up the last drop and then licked the cock clean.

Herman patted her head and picked up a small can with a nozzle. He held it in front of her face and pressed.

“W-what is that! No…ohhhhh!” Ms Americana gasped and suddenly felt sleepily. She fought to stay awake but her heavy eyelids slammed shut.

Herman unlocked her from the bench and carried her out of the room. He carried her into a bedroom and dropped her onto a wide bed with four posters. He quickly locked her hands and feet into the leather shackles bolted to the posters. He climbed onto the bed, sat between her spread legs bed and grabbed her tits. He mauled them around while sucking and biting them. He loved the taste of her sweet flesh. He gave her a long kiss while working his cock into her hot, wet pussy.

Poor Ms Americana woke up not only to find herself bound spread eagle across a bed but Herman fucking the hell out her while he sucked and mashed her tits.

“SWEET LIBERTY! No! I am will not be tamed by the likes of you!” She yelled.

The bound beauty screamed as an orgasm hit her. She arched up and screamed again. Ms Americana slumped down and gasped in frustration. She tugged at the shackles holding her down as the cock forced her to come again.

“OH NOOOOO!” Ms Americana sobbed, “ PLEEEEASE STOP THIS!”

Herman pushed his cock deep into her pussy and grunted. He ran his tongue up her neck and gnawed on her throat. He pushed her tits together and mashed between his fingers.

“AWWWW!” Ms Americana screamed as her body exploded over and over.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Herman moaned as he slammed his cock home and relished her scream.

“OH SWEET LIBERTY I AM TAMED!” The heroine sobbed, “I am yours! Use me as you please!”

“Kiss you slut!”

“Yes my master! MMMMMM!” Ms Americana sighed as he pushed her tongue into his mouth.

For the two hours, the defeated heroine let him use her body in every way he demanded and loving it. After he had satisfied all himself. Herman untied the ravished girl and dragged her back to the dungeon. He rebound her between the pillars.

Ms Americana gasped as Herman rolled into the two fucking machines. Moments later, her ass and pussy were being pounded by two huge dildos.

“AWWWWW!” She screamed as her body was driven to climax after and after climax.

The sobbed and moaning heroine watched Herman walk out the room.

“WAAAAIT! Don’t leave me like thiiiiiiiiiiiis! OH SWEEEEEET LIBERTY HAVE MERCY!”

“I want you more tamed. I want you broken, slut!”

Ms Americana screamed as another orgasm hit. She slumped down but another orgasm made her arch up. The bound heroine sobbed as the sex toys fucked away her pride and dignity.

Herman laughed as he watched the Queen of Justice scream from the multiple orgasms hitting her body and destroying her and slowly turning her into his slave. He checked to make sure the cameras had recorded every thing he had done to her. In time he would set up a web site. Lots of guy would pay to see Ms Americana and her big boobed friends fucked into submission.

Herman sat back and laughed. He glanced back at the tall caped figure behind him and laughed again.

“I tell you this guy is a genius. He does it all. Special Effects and computer graphics. Check this out.”

One of the men when to a small black box with a lens and pressed a small button.

Suddenly a tall villain in a cape and mask appeared across the room.

“God, it looks real. It moves!”

“Talks too.”

“I am the Slave King, bow before me!”

“Whoa, look at this. This looks just like the belt that Ms Americana wears. If I didn’t know better I swear it was the real thing.”

“Hey here’s the man.”

Herman walked into his workroom. He smiled at the two producers and stuck out his hand.

“Sorry I am late, I had a few loose ends to tie up.”

Herman laughed at his private joke. He led the men back to his office.

“I have been thinking about your project and have decided to close the deal. To be honest I gotten to collecting rare toys.”

“Oh, what kind?”

“Oh costumed action figures, super heroines.”

“That can be pricey.”

“You have no idea. You won’t believe how much it has set me back. But my collection give me a lot of pleasure.”

It was hours before Herman returned and looked up at the dangling heroine. Ms Americana had fainted but she would still whimper and moan as the sex toys continued to torment her body. Her hair was plastered around her head while sweat literally dripped off her body. He walked up and tilted her heads and smiled.

“Not so high and might now.”

“Mph.” She muttered in a daze.

Ms Americana slowly woke up and rolled over. She looked around and sighed. She was lying on the cot in her cell. The heroine sat up and stumbled over to a mirror and was relieved to see her mask was still on. Ms Americana began to bang on glass door but it wouldn’t break. The exhausted woman pulled off her belt and stared at it.

“Not right. Not my belt.” The ravished beauty muttered as she slumped to the floor and past out again.

Hour later, she woke up, still in a daze. Shook her head to clear it. Ms Americana struggled up and went over the shower in the corner. The heroine took off her mask and turned on the water. She sighed as the hot water massaged her aching body. She stood there for what seemed hours. The tall woman picked up the soap and then began to wash herself.

After the shower, she noticed a small rack filled with her costumes. She put one on and brushed out her long black hair. Her mask back on. Ms Americana sat down on her cot and waited.

Herman walked up to her cell and put his hand on the scanner mounted by the door. The glass door slid aside.

Ms Americana looked up and before she realized it, the raven hair beauty was on her knees.

“Master.” She cooed, “How may I serve you.”

“Give me your mask.”

Ms Americana sucked in her breath as she pulled off her mask and meekly held it out.

Herman was shocked.

“Brenda Wade. Now this is an interesting turn of events. I’ll need to think about this. How I can best use you.”

“Any way you wish, my master.”

Herman walked over and snapped a collar and leash round her neck.

“Follow me, slave.”

Ms Americana started to get up.

“On your hands and knees!”

“Yes, master.” She meekly said and followed her master on her hands and knees.

Flag Girl wandered around the street and stopped. She had never noticed the street ran along the back wall of a movie studio. The shapely blonde turned and scanned the dark street again.

“Ms Americana where are you?”

“I know. Shall I take you to my newest slave.”

Flag Girl whirled around and spotted the big guy in the helmet and cape.

“Foul fiend! I shall make you pay for any harm you have down to the Queen of Justice!”

The teenage heroine ran and leapt at her foe.

Lady Midnight and Green Hornette trotted around the corner and stopped.

“Flag Girl? Flag Girl?”

“Where did she go? She was here a second a go.”

Flag Girl shot out the tube and hit the floor. She looked up and gasped. Her mentor head bowed was meekly kneeling by two pillars. A collar and leash wrapped around her neck completed the picture of a heroine totally defeated.

“Okay, Ms Americana beaten and tamed.” She gasped, “Could the same fate await me?”

Soon Herman had her bound to the pillars. The bound blonde coed was enduring her first rape; aware this was just the start of her training. She looked over at Ms Americana sitting in her cell and wept.