Hi, Dark One and I were talking and decide to write couple of stories with writers taking advantage of a heroine. He got Ms Americana and I got Solar Woman. I hope you enjoy the story and his too. Blacknite13@live.com

                                   

 

 

 

SOLAR WOMAN: A DIRTY STORY

 

 

                                                                                    By

 

 

                                                                        Blacknite13

 

 

 

 

            SATURDAY NIGHT….

 

Jessica Armstrong slipped into the peach silk negligee and tugged it down, knowing full well it won’t cover her perfect ass.  Her enormous boobs threaten to pop out but that was the idea. She glanced at her refection in the mirror.

“Oh girl, you are such a tease.”  Jessica smirked.

The raven-haired beauty picked her the glass of wine and sipped it. It was her third glass so she had a nice buzz going. The young heroine was giving herself a night off. She had been out as Solar Woman for two weeks straight. It had been worth it. The notorious Catcher was behind bars. The white slaver had specialized into sorority girls.  But his days of grabbing coeds were over. Granted she had endured a gangbang by the vile villain and his goons. But she had won in the end.

Justice served!

Jessica wandered over to her large round bed and flopped onto it. She sipped more wine as she booted up her laptop.

“Let’s see what the press has to say about my latest victory.” Jessica smiled as she began to surf the net. Stopping read the occasional article about her capture of the Catcher and basting in the public adoration. 

Suddenly a site caught her eye.

“What’s this?” Solar Woman said as she entered the site. “Sweet justice!”

Solar Woman stared at the pictures of her and her fellow heroines being rape and abused by various villains. She clicked on the story section.

 

SOLAR WOMAN SUBMITS!!!

 

Jessica read the story title over and over. She began to read the story.

“Disgusting.” Jessica muttered, “Filth.”

 

Solar Woman had be stripped and bound to the bed. The ten big goons surround her naked body began to undress. The helpless heroine gasped as they all pulled out long hard cocks….“

 

Jessica kept reading as she gulped down her wine.

“Filth…disgusting….” Jessica panted as her hand moved down to her crotch. Without realizing it she began stroke her pussy. In mere seconds she had made herself wet.

 

“OH PLEEEESE NOT AGAIN!” Solar Woman sobbed as another cock pushed in to her hot wet pussy. She tried to scream but a cock was pushed into her mouth. The defeated heroine began to suck….

 

 

 Jessica gasped as she slipped her fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck herself.

“OH! OH FILTH! FILTH!” Jessica gasped, as her pussy became a hot pool of sex. She worked her fingers around. The panting beauty shoved her hand under her pillow and pulled out the large vibrator. It quickly replaced her fingers. The sex toy sent her body into the overdrive. The words on the computer screen became a blur as her body was rocked by an orgasm.

“YES! YES!” Jessica screamed, “OH SWEEEEEET GOD YESSSSSS!”

 

 

MONDAY MORNING….

 

 

LOOK! LOOK AT THIS!” Jessica Armstrong yelled, “This, this story is filth!”

            The group of lawyers quietly sat the chairs lined up in front of desk. It was a huge thing made of black marble but even it was dwarfed by the raven-haired beauty. Jessica Armstrong looked like an angry goddess standing behind it.  Her huge round breasts firm and erect pressed against the buttons of her lavender blouse. Long muscular legs ran up to perfect ass barely covered by the gray leather skirt. It was one the rare days that Jessica was wearing her long thick hair down. It seemed to billow and float around her beautiful increasing the appearance of her anger. Her bright blue eyes flashed with rage and her ruby red lips were fixed into a thin line.

            “This supposed writer is writing these lies about Solar Woman.” Jessica snarled, “Then he has the gall to post them on this disgusting web site. For the entire world to see! I want you to put a stop to it!”

            Miles Crab, senior partner and chief legal counsel to Ms. Armstrong, reached to run his fingers through his hair but once again remembered he has lost the last of his hair ten years ago.  He had never bothered with a toupee or comb over because the sad fact was he was born ugly. His nose rivaled any bird’s beak, his ears stuck out and his eyes were big and round. Yes, Miles Crab was one ugly man but on the plus side he had one of the finest legal minds in the country. The old man slowly rose to his feet and cleared his throat.

            “Jessica, “ Miles said, “I know you and Solar Woman are close friends. More than once she has saved the city. But the fact is the stories this man is writing are based on true events.

            “TRUE!” Jessica spat, “You believe that Solar Woman is defeated on a regular basis and the price she pays is to raped into submission?”

            “There have been rumors. The whole incident on that island. I realize you were away on that trip in Europe during that time but it was all over the news. She was rescued….”

            “I know all about it.” Jessica muttered remembering the six long months on the island. Sex slave to one of her own Vice-presidents. “How do we put a stop to it?”

            “We can’t.” Miles said, wishing he was somewhere else but here,  “The man is just excising his freedom of speech.”

            Miles waited for it. He had known Jessica since high school and was well aware of her mood swings. She could be as sweet of honey but in seconds she could become the bitch from Hell. More than once she had come close to ripping his head or balls off in one of her rages.

            Jessica curled her manicured lavender polished fingers into tight balls and pushed down her anger. She would like nothing more than to vent her rage out on the small group of men sitting in front of her.  But instead exploding she took a few breaths and slowly sat down.

            “Fine.” Jessica, “Does this sleaze bag live in the city?”

            “No, he lives in a small town in Oregon.” Miles said, “We have no business connections there. It is just a small college town.”

            “Does this town have name?”

 

 

            WEDNESDAY NIGHT…..

 

           

 

Jessica stepped out the rental car and looked around the small town. No skyscrapers, nothing over seven stories and that was the new student housing. She looked up and frowned as rain began to fall. Her perfectly styled hair quickly became wet mess.

            “Oregon.” Jessica muttered as she ran into the hotel.

            After a long shower and a simple but tasty meal. Jessica pulled on the famous blue and silver costume. The shoulder less jumpsuit looked painted on, showing off all her luscious curves. She pulled on her silver boots and gloves. The tall heroine put of the long coat she had bought to cover her costume and slipped out the hotel, using the back stairwell. The shapely beauty climbed into the rental car and pulled out. Jessica was surprised how empty the streets were.

            “I guess they do turn in early in small towns.” Solar Woman mused as she drove a little way out of town. She coasted by a dirt road and found a dark spot under the shade of three trees. The raven-haired beauty put on her mask and climbed out. The beautiful heroine snuck up to a small house sitting by itself. 

            The middle aged man sat in front of a computer that had become nothing more than a glorified typewriter. His hands danced across the keys as he watch his words become sentences, the sentences become paragraphs, the paragraphs a story. He smiled at the last paragraph and sat back. This was the hard part, he had the heroine bound and gagged. Now he had to figure out what to do with her. It was no longer good enough for his readers to have the villain rip off her costume and rape her. They demanded more interesting positions and more creative ways to torment the super slut.

             “Writing more filth!”

            The writer turned and frowned at the sight of the tall raven-haired beauty clad in the costume could have been tattooed on. He took a few seconds to savor the fantasy woman. The vision was made more erotic by the fact she was soaking wet. The all ready tight costume looked like a wet sheet clinging to her rich full body. Her wet black hair hung around her face in several strands, making her look wild animal.

            After getting over his surprise the writer thought up the best plan of action. He had been writing about this slut for eyes. The key word was slut. He thought of the famous.

            “Think you protest too much…”

            “Solar Woman.” he smiled as he slumped back in his office chair and drank down the last of his hot tea.

            “You don’t seem surprised to see me?” Solar Woman said.

            “To be honest, I expected you after the last story. I thought that story was one of my bets. Of course, Ms Americana, Lady Midnight or Mrs. Confederate could have showed up.”

            “I have seen those stories. Doesn’t it bother you that your stories tarnish the reputations of superior woman who are trying to make this world a better place. Instead writing stories about their heroic adventures you insist on dwelling on their occasional defeats.”

            “Occasional defeats? I am sorry but aren’t you glossing over the facts.”

            “I didn’t come her to debate my career. It speaks for itself.”

            “It surely does.”

            Solar Woman’s face burned with rage. She really wanted to pound this fool into an aching pile of flesh but her code wouldn’t allow it. Her years of fighting evil had given her insight to people and she could tell this vile man would no listen to reason. The whole trip had been a waste of time and money.

            The writer decided to try and push her buttons. He slowly stood up and wandered over to her until he almost in her face.

            “Why are, you really here?’ He whispered in her ear.

            “To ask you to cease writing this dirty stories.”

            “They are dirty. Very dirty. You read them all?”

            “Yes. “Solar Woman said suddenly feeling uneasy.

            “I love your perfume. Do you always wear perfume when you go out crime fighting?”

            “Why I….” Solar Woman stammered.

            “Now be honest with me. I mean you are a super heroine. Truth is one of your codes…”

            “Y-yes….”

            “When you were reading my stories…were you naked?”

            “No…I was wearing a negligee….” Solar Woman whispered, feeling her face flush.

            “Ooo, black?”

            “No, peach…silk…”

            “I bet you looked so hot in it. Were you hot?” He whispered in her ear.

            “Yes, it was hot….very hot.” Solar Woman sighed as she licked her lips.

            “I bet you were hot too…so hot you had to cool yourself down. How did you put out the fire?”

            “I…didn’t do that…Your stories were dirty…filth…”

            “You didn’t touch yourself.” He whispered in her ear and then blew into it while he slowly put his hand on her thigh.

            The tall heroine sucked in her breath he blew in her ear and touched her thigh. She wanted to bring up her hands and slapped away his  hand but something inside of her won’t let her.

            Writer smiled to himself as he planted a kiss on her neck as he moved his hand to her crotch.

            “You didn’t come here to tell stop.” He whispered as he kept kissing her neck, “You came to see me…meet me because I am one of the few men who understands your dark side.”

            “N-no….” Solar Woman moaned, enjoying the feel of his lips on her neck. She gasped as he began to rub her crotch.

            “Oh someone likes that.” He whispered, “Did you touch yourself like this…did it help put out the fire in your pussy….”

            “Oh yesssss.” The raven-haired beauty sighed his fingers stroked her. She ran her fingers through her wet hair as rolled her head around.

            The write kissed to her lips and gave a quick kiss. He grinned when she returned the kiss.

            “”Your clothes are wet…” He cooed as he kissed her again, “Don’t you want to slip out them….”

            “Noooooo.” Solar Woman gasped her body began to throb and ache with lust.

            “Take off your clothes.” He said as he kissed down to her neck while he increased his rubbing.

            “’kay….” The heroine sighed as she tugged off her gloves and let them drop to the floor.

            The writer knelt down when she bent over to pull off her boots. He found her lips and kissed her long and hard.

            Solar Woman returned her kiss as he got her boot off. The horny heroine slumped back and ran her hands up to her chest.

“Come on” He whispered, “You know you want to…”

“Yesssss” She panted as she grabbed her own tits and fondled them.

            The writer looked down at her heaving chest and bit his lip. These were the tits he had written about countless time. It was one the high points of his stories when the heroine’s tits were uncovered. It was the first step toward her utter defeat.  He leaned close to face and listen to her steady breathing.

            “Time to see if the fantasy is real” He cooed as he kissed her cheek.

            The writer threw caution to the wind and hooked his fingers into her top and slowly pulled it down. Inch by inch her uncovered the two huge mounds of soft flesh he had written about. He sucked in his breath as the boobs spilled into view. The writer gazed at the creamy white skinned boobs with two red nipples. The fantasy was complete when the young beauty began to tweak her one of her tits.

            “I mind if I play too.” He said as he cupped her boobs.

            “Oh myyyyyy!” Solar Woman gasped when his hand joined her hands in fondling her boobs. She gasped in when his hot wet mouth began to suck on her nipples.

            “Mmmmm.” Solar Woman sighed her tits were sucked and fondled.

            The writer played with her tits for a good twenty, feeling them swell and harden. He tweaked her nipples and playful pulled up her boobs making her give off a low sigh.

            “Oh, don’t stop, baby.” Solar Woman sighed as she rolled her head around. 

            The writer sat there for a long minute. His head was filled with all the images he had put on paper. He slipped his fingers into her pussy making her gasp in delight.

            Solar Woman began to squirm around on the floor, loving the feel of the mouth on her tits and the fingers. She ran her hands over her body. Her fingers rubbed against her attacker’s pants. The horny heroine could feel his hard cock and began to rub his crotch.

            “Ohhhhhhh!” The writer sighed when he felt her strong hand rubbing his cock. He fumbled with his pants and pulled out his stiff pole. He gasped in sheer ecstasy as her fingers wrapped around his cock and began to rub.

            “Mmmmmm!” Solar Woman gasped as his talented fingers made her come, which made her, really pump his cock. When his mouth came to hers, she lustfully kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth.

            The two loved squirmed around on the floor, while they pleasured each other.

            “I think it time to get down to some serious fucking.” He panted when she finally released his lips.

            “’Kay…” She panted as she was pushed back on the carpet. She spread her legs and licked lips as the writer rolled on top of her.

            “Time to for the real thing.” He sighed as he thrust his cock into her pussy.

            “OH YESSSSSSSS!” Solar Woman as the hard pole filled her pussy, ”Fuck me, fuck me!”

            The writer grabbed onto her ass and began to pound his cock in and out with all he had. He fondled the rock hard ass as he fucked his cock was hugged by the tight cunt.

“OH! OH!” Solar Woman gasped, as she was royally fucked. She ran his hands up to his face and pulled his lips to hers. She thrust her tongue into his mouth. The young heroine entwined her tongue around his while sucking on his lips.

            The two bodies began to buck around and then roll around on the floor while they continued to fuck the hell out of each other. They lips stayed locked together as they sucked on each other tongues. Both were lost in their lust.

            The writer rolled on top of his and buried his cock into the tight twat.

            “OH GODDDDDDD!” He yelled as he came.

            “AWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Solar Woman screamed as the hot seed made her climax.

            The writer rolled off the sobbing heroine and laughed. He pushed himself up and smiled. 

             “I am going tie you up, you love to be tied up.”

            “Oh my….yes.”

            The writer went to his closet and pulled out a box. He took out some rope and smiled. Solar Woman rolled onto her side and sighed.

            “Oh myyyyy.” She whimpered.

            The writer rolled Solar Woman over and yanked back her hands. He tied her wrists to her elbows. It was so much different to actually tie a heroine up then write about it. He looked down at his stiff cock as he yanked the knot tight.

“Tighter.” Solar Woman panted, enjoying the feel of the ropes around her soft flesh. The raven-hair beauty sighed as her ankle were pulled back and tied to her thigh. Her other ankle was soon bound.

“Ohhhh, tie my tits.” She whimpered, as she squirmed around.

“Sure baby. “ The writer wrapped rope around bib boobs and pulled it tight. He smirked at the sound of her gasp. He playfully pinched her nipples. Then he held up some nipple clamps with chains.

“Aw!” Solar Woman gasped as he clipped the clamps onto her nipples. She whimpered and moaned as he pulled on the chain. The bound beauty watched her him come in for kiss. When his lips pressed onto hers, she returned his kiss with loud moans. Solar Woman gasped as her nipples were tugged while his tongue twirled around her mouth.

“Don’t move.” The writer smirked as he walked over to a desk and took out a long vibrator. He turned on the toy and it buzzed loudly.

“Oh goodness.” Solar Woman sighed as she watched him walk back. She tugged at the rope more to enjoy the tightness of the cords than an effort to escape.

“I think you will enjoy this.” The writer said as he knelt down and pushed the toy into her all ready pussy.

“OH MYYYYYYY!” Solar Woman squealed as the hard plastic filled her twat. She began to twist and turn as the humming sex toy began to throb between her legs, making her gasp in unexpected delight.

“Let get your fires really going, slut.” The writer laughed as he slowly turned the sex toy around while pumping it in and out.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh!’ Solar Woman gasped as he fucked her with vibrator.

The bound heroine arched up making the ropes tighten around her body. She squirmed around and began to grind against the toy giving such wonderful pleasure. She gasped when her tits were pinched as he tugged on the chain between her boobs.

“Come for me, bitch,” He smiled, “Come for me.”

“Na, na, naaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Solar Woman gasped as she came.

“ I think you are ready for another hard fuck but….”

“But?” Solar Woman gasped,  “But what? But nothing! Fuck me, you bastard!”

“No, I think you need a spanking first.” He smirked as he rolled her over.

“WHAT! A spanking? No, no, I want you to…OW! OW! OW! OW!”

The writer laughed as he spanked her ass with his open palm. He was surprise how much he was enjoying it.

Solar Woman sobbed and screamed as her ass began to stink and burn. The spanking seemed to go on forever. Then it suddenly stopped. The bound beauty squealed in shock and delight when the cock pushed into her pussy. She arched and enjoying the feeling of the pole inside of her.

The writer grabbed onto her ass and rough fondled it while pounding the hell of her. He loved the way her pussy was crushing his cock.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Solar Woman panted, “OH YESSSSS! FUCK ME! FUCK YOU BASTARD!”

Solar Woman screamed as an incredible orgasm his her. She strained against the rope as it swept through her body.

“OH YESSSSSSS!” He growled as he emptied his cock into the tight pussy.

“OH MY GOD!” She wailed as the hot cum made her cum.

The writer pulled out and began to untie her legs.

“I think you knee to be on your knees for a while.” He laughed, “You know what a whore does when she is on her knees.”

“Yes, yes, she sucks cock.” Solar Woman panted, “A whore always sucks cock on her knees.”

“Oh so you admit to being a whore.”

“Oh God, yes. I am a whore. A whore who loves to suck cock.”

The writer got her legs untied and pulled her onto her knees. He got to his feet and let his jeans drop down around his ankles. He folded his arms and smiled.

“All right whore, start sucking and maybe I will fuck you in the ass.”

“Oh please, please, please. I need a good ass fucking!” Solar Woman cried as she pushed her mouth forward and wrapped her lips around his cock.

“Mmmmm.” He sighed as she began to suck with loud slurps.

The horny heroine sucked and licked the cock with full enthusiasm. She tighten her lips around the shaft. The bound beauty began to pump the cock in and out with increased pleasure.

The writer began to pant and sigh as the hot wet mouth sucked on his cock.  It swelled and seemed to grow into a hard long spike. It felt like it was about to burst but he gritted his teeth and held in his load, wanting this moment to last forever.

“Mmmmmm!’ Solar Woman sighed in sheer bliss as the cock swelled and forced her to spread her lips. The bound beauty gave the cock a long hard suck.

“OH GODDDD!” The writer gasped as his cock exploded.

“Ahhhhh!’ Solar Woman squealed as her mouth filled with his seed. She swallowed it with loud gulp and happily sucked in another mouthful. The raven-haired beauty sucked the cock dry and say back. She ran her tongue around her lips with a loud smack.

“Well done, my little slut.” Said the writer as he grabbed a bandana and knotted it.

            “W-wait’ Solar Woman moaned as her head she watched the knotted cloth coming toward her. The once proud heroine couldn’t believe this was happening. Countless villains had tried to get her naked and failed. Yet somehow this wimp of a man had gotten the best of her.

            “Just say ah.” He laughed as he pushed the gag into her mouth

             “Ah…..MMMMMMPH!” Solar Woman sighed as she gagged.

 

 

            A WEEK  LATER…..

 

            “I understand, Jessica.” Miles Crab said, “Of course, I can run the business. I’ll need you to fax me something with your signature.”

            “I’ll get that as soon as I can.” Jessica said, “But I am a little tied up right now.”

            Jessica tugged at the chain wrapped around her wrists. Her tightly bound hands were pulled over her head. The chain was looped over a ceiling beam holding her a few inches off the floor. Her legs were locked into a long bar with straps that kept them spread wide. A chain of bells jingle, held up between her tits by nipple clamps. A thick leather collar was locked around her neck. The bound woman squirmed as another orgasm shook her body. The two vibrators pushed into her ass and pussy were making come over and over. She licked her lips and sighed.

            “Are you all right, Jessica?” Miles asked.

            “Y-yes…I just go hung up here…actually I am thinking of buying a house out here…something with a basement….oh, oh.”

            The writer holding the phone to her ear smiled as he twirled a ballgag in his hands.

            “A big basement.”

            “Oh yes. I have to go but I’ll call you when I get back on my feet. Bye!’ Jessica gasped as he clicked off the phone.

            “Ah.” He smiled.

            “Ah.” Jessica said as she opened her mouth and let him push in the rubber ball. She grunted as he buckled the leather strap around her head.

            “There.” He smiled, “Now you just hang there and enjoy your new toys and while I finish my latest story about you.”

            “MPHHHHHH!” Solar Woman squealed another orgasm hit her. She happily and miserably watched the writer walk back to his computer and sit down. The bound heroine hoped it wasn’t a long story.