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BLACK CAT: FELONIOUS FELINE

By Dark One

Black Cat watched as the hookers were led into the police paddy wagon. They were cursing and threatening the cops, and her, with dire consequences. Their pimp was sitting in the back of a squad car, battered and bruised after Black Cat beat him to within an inch of his life. She despised pimps.

The hookers were furious at her. The cops weren’t going to arrest them, just the pimp. But she insisted, forced them to arrest all of the pimp's hookers. Twenty-three pissed off young women. She smiled, because as they knew, their pimp was the one that would bail them out when arrested. If he was in jail, too, then they were in for a long stay. They might even have to accept a court appointed lawyer, and end up in County lock up for a few weeks or months.

"It's your own fault," Black Cat said. "Give up this life of debauchery and get real jobs, and then you don't have to worry about being arrested and making bail."

A loud chorus of threats and curses assaulted her ears. Some of the threats would've curled her toes with fear if she had any reason to worry about those wretched women. But Black Cat was Ocean City's top FEM Fighter.

Black Cat stood in a classic super heroine pose as she watched the hookers being arrested and loaded into the paddy wagon. She was a gorgeous five foot ten inch Latina with waist-length black hair, parted down the middle, and a spectacular 40DD-25-36 body sheathed in a tight black latex body suit with long sleeves and a deep scoop neckline, displaying a daring about of cleavage. The body suite was French cut, and her long legs were sheathed in dark, dark hose and black lace up calf boots. She also wore black latex opera gloves, a wide latex choker, and a black mask to hide her identity. Around her waist was the all important FEM -- Force Energization and Manifestation -- belt, that gave her the strength of ten men, with enhanced speed and endurance. Power Braces encircled both wrists -- the left brace provided a powerful bubble shield, and the right emitted a powerful stun beam.

Everything was shiny black, except the cat's head decoration on her choker, the laces of her boots, her FEM belt and Power Braces were all charcoal gray. She was, after all, Black Cat. Even her powerful Ninja motorcycle was completely painted black.

The sexed up lovely Latina sighed contentedly as the squad car carrying the pimp, Papa Pimp, away departed, followed by the paddy wagon. Within seconds all the police had cleared out. The cops rarely cared to hang around a shoot the breeze with her. She was a loud critic of their laziness and unwillingness to take on certain jobs, like clean up the city's growing red light districts.

"Ah, the tenderloin smells better already," she said, smiling.

Black Cat was having a stellar month. She was making bust after great bust. Drug dealers. Smugglers. Pimps. Bank robbers. She was taking them all down with extreme prejudice. No one could stand before her and survive.

"I rule the streets," she said, looking around and trying to decide if she should call it another great day, or continue on. It was early yet. "I'll cruise around and see what I can scare up."

Black Cat drove her black ninja slowly through the Tenderloin red light district, enjoying the way the ne'er-do-wells, malefactors and other miscreants scattered at her approach. Even the hookers ran, and they usually just glared at her. She normally didn't bother with them, but word had already spread that had changed.

An hour later, while riding down a retail heavy area, Black Cat was bored and ready to call it a night. Then she spotted a flash of light within a jewelry store. Her heart skipped a beat. A gang of cat burglars was terrorizing the local merchants, especially jewelry store owners. If she caught them, the city would rejoice and shower her with accolades. She would be, once again, the heroine of the day.

The super stacked Latina parked her motorcycle a block away. She quickly slipped into the alley and hurried down to the back of the jewelry store. A brown, late model van was sitting outside of the open back door, engine idling.

Black Cat eased up to the driver side door. The getaway driver was watching the door intently, but otherwise inattentive to his surroundings. She smiled with wicked delight. Criminals were so stupid most of the time. They really made her job easy.

His door was unlocked. She opened it suddenly and jerked him out.

"Surprise, idiot."

"Huh?" he said when spun around to face her.

The man was six three, two hundred pounds. She was five ten, before she put on her five inch stilettos, one hundred thirty pounds. She thrust kicked him in the chest, slamming him against the brick wall, then connected with a vicious roundhouse when he stumbled back toward her. The wheel man's feet came off the ground and he hit hard. He was unconscious before he hit the ground.

Black Cat used his belt to bind his wrists behind his back.

"Men," she said, shaking her head woefully as she looked at the man at her feet.

The vivacious vigilante in black hurried over to the open door. She peered inside. Nothing but blackness, but she heard men deeper inside. So she slipped inside.

Black Cat moved stealthily down the short corridor. There were open doors along its length. It sounded like the cat burglars were all inside one room on her left. She peeked inside and spotted them huddled around a safe, working by the light from a single flashlight. There were four men, three big burly brutes and one short, skinny, geeky looking fellow. The skinny guy was the safecracker.

"You boys looking for something?" Black Cat said, stepped inside and flipped on the light. "There, does that help?"

"Black Cat!" the skinny guy cried. She recognized him. The statuesque FEM Fighter caught him just a year back. How did he get out so fast? What was the judicial system coming to if they let career criminals like Henry Henderson loose? "What are you doing here?"

Henry was near panic. The others were surprised and wary, but he was about to piss himself. And with good reason. The little geek knew first hand what she could do. He had tasted the power of her fury and wrath. He wasn't much to look at, being just five foot three, skinny as a rail, with thick horn rim glasses and bad comb-over.

"Ruining your day," she said. She struck a pose, fists on his and 40DDs thrust out. "Surrender quietly, boys. It'll go easier on you."

"Are you crazy?" Henry said. "We're all three time losers. If we are arrested again, it is a mandatory life sentence by the new sentencing laws passed last year."

"I'll shed a big ole crocodile tear for you," Black Cat said. "I guess you should've thought of that before trying to rob this store."

"Fuck you, Black Cunt," the biggest, burliest of the burglars snarled, and charged her.

"Get her Roy!" Henry cried.

Black Cat's FEM belt gave her the speed and strength to catch the wrist of the fist Roy swung at her, push it aside, twist it around and throw the surprised thug over her hip and out the door. She smiled as the sounds of crashing and falling shelves and furniture followed the throw. A glance showed him writhing in pain under a pile of debris.

"I think Roy wants you boys to continue without him," she said, grinning. At six five, big and burly, Roy was the biggest, meanest and strongest of them all. Seeing him taken down so easily made the rest pause and reconsider. "Who is next?"

"You're both idiots!" Henry said. "She's just one half-naked whore, but she is wearing a FEM belt. Duh. You can't take her one at a time. Aaron, you hit her from the right, and Eddy can hit her from the left. You have to attack at the same time and drag her down."

"You sure?" Aaron said.

He was six three, very thick-limbed and no neck. His blonde hair was cropped short. Eddy was a bit shorter, slimmer and dark haired, but still burly and brutal looking. All of Henry's cohort looked like experienced muscle, mid to late thirties. Lots of experience, but little brains.

"So sure your friend Henry will let you two boys attack, while he stands back and watches," Black Cat said. "Henry doesn't ever do anything. He stands back and directs others. That's what happened last time we met. The five men with him that day got their clocks cleaned by me, and ole Henry just surrendered pretty as can be without a fight."

That wasn't entire true. After she'd defeated all of his cohorts in crime, then and only then did Henry try to fight. He was so pathetic she slapped him around a bit and forced him to surrender. He was only a little battered and abused.

"Not true! She's lying. She's try to sew dissention within our ranks," Henry cried when the others looked at him suspiciously.

"Whatever," Black Cat said, taking a step deeper into the room. "Decide. Surrender nice and easy, or fight. I don't care which you choose."

The two burly thugs looked at each other, nodded and charged her as one. So they took Henry's advice. Not good. Her FEM belt made her twice as strong as both of them combined. Way good.

As they converged on Black Cat, she feigned a cut to the left, then did a flip over the two men. They took the bait, and were prepared for her to cut back the other way, but not ready for her to flip over their heads. They were even less prepared when she dropped low and swept their feet away with a sweeping kick from behind them.

They hit the floor and rolled opposite directions. Black Cat decided to bring good ole Henry into the fray. She grabbed the fifty year old geek and hurled him into Eddy. That caught Aaron's attention long enough for her to charge in and put foot upside his thick skull. Then she grabbed his collar, and ran him straight into a wall.

"That was fun," Black Cat said. "Now time for the end game. This is where I call the cops and you all get dragged off to jail."

Black Cat looked around. No phone. She walked out into the hallway, looked left, then right. Then she heard a noise in the room in front of her, and saw Roy charging her. She spotted him too late, and he slammed into her head first.

"Oooff!" she cried, lifted off her feet and driven straight back a dozen feet by the force of the blow. His hard head drove the wind out of her lungs, then she was slammed against the steel safe. Black and white flashed behind the sexy heroine's eyes when her head bounced off the steel safe. "Uuggh."

Black Cat was out cold. Roy kicked her once in the belly out of anger and frustration. Henry staggered to his feet and quickly took charge.

"We have to get out of here fast," he said. "She might have already called in support. Some of these FEM Fighters work in teams of three to five."

"What about Black Twit here?" Roy said, grabbing her by the hair and lifting her head up. "Do you want to leave her behind? I can snap her neck if you want."

"Really? Could you do it so that she isn't killed, but paralyzed?"

"I could try."

Henry considered her a moment. She'd caused him a lot of pain and grief. He wanted to return the favor in spades. Killing her wouldn't cause her any suffering, and she definitely had to suffer.

"Bring her," he said, then nudged her left tit with the toe of his shoe. He reached down and removed her FEM belt and both Power Braces. "I suspect we can find something interesting to do with her hot body while we decide what to so with her."

They all smiled cruelly at that thought. Roy threw the helpless heroine over his wide shoulders and carried her out to the van. They found the driver, Simon struggling with his bound wrists. He was quite pleased to see the captured FEM Fighter.

In no time they were on the road and heading for their hideout. Roy found the zipper in the back of Black Cat's black latex costume before they left the alley, and she was out of it shortly thereafter. Eddy and Aaron each removed a boot and they pulled her pantyhose off next. They split her pantyhose in two, then used one piece to bind her left wrist to just above her right elbow, and the other piece to tied the right wrist to above the left elbow.

Roy promptly threw her on the floorboards of the moving van, dropped his pants and mounted the voluptuous vigilante. Black Cat's eyes snapped open the instant his ten inch cock penetrated her tight twat. Her beautiful almond eyes widened and her back arched. Then her eyes rolled up into her head, her full red lips parted and she groaned wantonly.

'Uuuugggghhhhh! Uuummmmmm," Black Cat groaned. His big hands were clutching her well rounded hips, while he jackhammered his massive cock deep, deep inside her vulnerable vagina. "Mother of God! What are you doing to me? You can't do this to me. I'm….ooohhh…I am a FEM Fighter! A champion-ooonnnnn…of the people."

"No, you are a stupid, arrogant slut whore," Henry said. "And we're about to put you back in your proper place."

Black Cat wrapped her long legs around Roy's waist, then realized what she was doing and felt her face flame hot. It made being fucked feel even better for her, but she released him and spread her legs wide. That even made it feel better! So she twisted and turned, writhed and bucked, but couldn't get him off her, out of her. Indeed, everything she did made it better for BOTH of them.

"If you don't…Oooh, stop, you will pay dearly!" she cried desperately. It was feeling too good. It was so wrong. She started beating her bare heels into the metal floor boards, gasping with every thrust into her hot body. The liquid heat that was burning her inside out suddenly changed as a chill rushed up her spine, and through her shapely body. "Oh, no…..ooh…Please NOOooooooooooooo-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The other burglars laughed and applauded as Black Cat screamed in ultimate sexual pleasure. Roy never hesitated in his strokes, and pulled another three climaxes out of her responsive body before he filled her cunt with cum. And that made her climax again.

"Oh God. Oh God. Oh God," Black Cat groaned, panting furiously. Her world was reeling. How was that possible? How could a dedicated, crime fighting FEM Fighter like her actually ENJOY sex with a sleazy, low-life petty thug like Roy? "You won't get away with that. I will hunt you down. I promise, you will pay for raping me."

"You're a hooker? How much do I owe you?" Roy said, and they all laughed.

Black Cat scowled at them. They were so smug in their "victory." She fought the urge to smile, for they were underestimating her. So they would make a mistake, and she would be ready. Then all thoughts of revenge were washed from her thoughts, because Aaron grabbed her left ankle and started dragging her towards him.

"My turn," Aaron said, grinning lecherously. "Watch me make an ASS of myself."

"NOOOO! Not there," she cried. "Sodomy is illegal and a terrible taboo!"

"I know. That's its appeal," Aaron said, forcing the statuesque FEM Figher to her knees and facing away from her. She struggled desperately, unable to break free of her wrist constraint or from his strong hands. His hands held her hips in place, while he probed her anus with the wet head of his cock. She pinched it off tight. "The bitch isn't letting me in."

"She won't let you penetrate her ass?" Henry said, grinning viciously.

"No. The bitch," Aaron said, getting frustrated. "She's tightened up too tight."

The luscious Latina smiled grimly, too focused on keeping Aaron out of her ass to truly enjoy and gloat over her little victory. She'd accepted the fact her pussy was too wet and slippery to keep anyone out down there, but she was determined that it would be the only orifice of her body they would exploit.

"Good," Henry said. He cupped her titanic tits, gave them a firm squeeze, then locked eyes with the helpless heroine. "Her tits are gorgeous! I dreamed about that pretty pair the past couple of years, but never imagined they looked that perfect." He rolled her super sensitive nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, then pinched them hard, so hard she winced and gasped. "I've been waiting for a reason to punish her. And I've been waiting a long time to exact my revenge."

"Huh?" Black Cat said, suddenly focused on Henry.

"Give me better access to her tits," Henry said, pulling out a satchel and digging into it. Aaron grabbed her silky black hair and jerked head back, then forced her to rise up on her knees. "Thanks. Perfect."

"Wow! What a rack!" Eddy cried, wide-eyed.

"I know, right?" Aaron said.

But Black Cat ignored the other men. Henry had all of her attention when he pulled out a long, thick needle. He smiled cruelly at her look of disbelief and fear.

"You can't possibly plan to…," she said. "Mother of God, not my nipples!"

"Ah, took you long enough," Henry said. He reached out and snatched up her left nipple. She began struggling, enough to pull her now erect and very stiff nipple out of his grasp. Roy grabbed one arm and Eddy grabbed the other, and they held her still despite her best efforts to the contrary. So Henry grabbed the nipple again, and pulled it taut. "This is really going to hurt. Get ready Aaron."

"No! No! No! Wait," she cried, watching in morbid fascination as that wicked needled moved closer and closer. "We can work something -- Yeeeeeeeeeeooooowww!" Then Aaron rammed his hard cock up into her forgotten asshole. He forced her wider than she ever imagined possible. "Uuuuggggghhhhhh! Oh, Mother of GOD, he's ripping me apart! Eeeeeeeeeeeoooooowwwwwwwwww!"

"Oooh, bet that hurt," Henry laughed. He pulled out another needle, grabbed her right nipple, pulled it taut and pushed it through the tender, oh so tender flesh. "Ooops, I did it again."

"Aaaaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhhhhh! Mother of God, save me! He penetrated both nipples, and my sweet round hiney!"

Black Cat's back arched and she threw her head back. Her long, silky black hair enveloped Aaron's big cock as it drove in and out, hard and fast. He smiled and sighed, loving the feel of its silken caresses as he drove her mad with illicit desire and forbidden pleasure. Aaron pulled her head back until she was looking up into his victorious face, just inches away.

"You got pretty lips," Aaron said, and locked lips with the sexy senorita in black.

"Mmmmmm-hhhmmmm," she groaned.

Henry pulled the needles out, then stabbed golden rings through the tender new made holes. Swinging between the nipple rings were three gold chains. Black Cat groaned as Aaron redoubled his pounding of her ass, even as he thrust his tongue deep into her mouth. It was far too much for her overheated and oversexed body to withstand. The orgasm that had been threatening to engulf her, did just that.

"Uuuuuuuuuggghhhhhhhhh-mmmmmnnnnnnngggggggghhhh!" she cried into Aaron's mouth, while experiencing the most mind-boggling climax imaginable.

"Wow, I think she likes getting pierced," Eddy said, chuckling darkly.

"Oh, I think she likes getting PENETRATED period," Henry said, and laughed. "Bang boys! We're going to bone her like we own her, because we DO."

"No! I am Black Cat, the city's premier FEM Fighter! I will not submit to….ooohh ….I refuse to submit to your evil desires," she groaned as defiantly as she could muster under the circumstances. "I will hunt you dogs down for this outrage. Be warned, I will not rest until I bring you all to justice."

"Eddy, you think you could shut her up?" Henry asked, but looked amused.

"Sure thing, boss," Eddy said. He grabbed her hair at the top of her head, and forced her face into his crotch. To her horror, his cock was out. Despite the fact that Eddy, at just six feet even, was the smallest of the "thugs," he was the best hung them all, with an eleven inch cock of amazing girth. "Wrap those sweet ruby reds around that, Black Whore."

She started to refuse, but Henry chose that moment to reach under her, grab the gold chains dangling from her newly pierced nipples and gave it a hard yank. The pain was incredible. Black Cat gasped, then screamed. That was all she wrote. Eddy shoved his super-sized cock straight into her open mouth.

"Mmmmmm! Uuughhhmmm!" she screamed around the cock that completely filled her hot little mouth.

Black Cat couldn't believe it. They were violating another taboo with her. First anal sex, now oral. Did those men have no shame or sense of decency? The voluptuous masked vigilante was thankful she didn't have any more orifices to violate.

To her surprise, Black Cat found herself sucking. Actively sucking on that monstrous cock. She wanted to passively accept his fucking of her mouth, to minimize his pleasure, but she couldn't make it stick. Her stunning body had other ideas, and she couldn't stop sucking for more than a few seconds. After a couple of minutes, the sexy super heroine stopped trying to fight the urge and really started sucking him off.

"Whoa, look at this slut go!" Eddy cried. "She's good."

"Noisy, too," Henry said. "Listen to all that eager slurping."

The fabulously feminine FEM Fighter felt her face heat up with ultimate shame. They were right. She was sucking the hell out of Eddy. Worse, her body LOVED it. It was so wrong to enjoy being sexually used, abused and terribly exploited. She tried to justify her eager sucking, her erotic tongue action and wanton groans to a need to get her abuser to cum faster, thus freeing her quicker to exact her revenge.

Though it was her very first blow job ever, the lovely Latina proved to have a talent for it. She quickly rocked Eddy's world, and in less than three minutes he creamed her mouth good.

"Hhhmmmmm," she groaned, swallowing furiously to get it all down before it spilled out of her lips.

Black Cat was forced to lick Eddy clean, including licking and sucking on his balls. She found sucking nut more humiliating that sucking cock, and then Aaron and Roy presented their nasty, sticky cocks for tongue baths. The sexy FEM Fighter had no choice, and had to give them both their tongue baths. And that led to erections. And that led to more man cum ejaculated into her eager mouth.

"My turn," Henry said as she knelt there, licking her full red lips and wondering how long that damned trip would last. How far away was their hideout? The older man stood up, stooped over in the van. She looked up at him, and he kicked her in the face. "That's just for starts."

"Uuugghhh," she groaned, flat on her back and writhing. "Bastard. I will beat you like a drum for that."

Henry straddled her waist. He unzipped, pulled out his cock and plopped it down in the deep canyon of her cleavage. He smiled when realization dawned on her face.

"That's right, Uber Slut," He said. "I am going to TITTY fuck you."

"Oh, you depraved bastard," she growled as he seized her fat tits and pushed them together, engulfing his hard dick deep in their silken embrace. He started fucking those tits, as he roughly fondled, squeezed and pinched them. She grunted and groaned, writhed and bucked, but there was nothing she could to but lay back and accept her fate. "My day will come, Henry."

"Not before…uumm…before I cum," Henry said, and shoved especially hard.

Black Cat's brown eyes went wide as she looked down at her chest. His cock head thrust out of her cleavage, and spurted a thick, hot load of jizm right between her eyes. The next spurt went straight into her open mouth, slathering her full red lips with white creamy cum. In all, he spurted ten times, soaking her face, neck and tits with hot, sticky cum.

After than, the vivacious vigilante vixen was passed around among the burglars again. And again. And again. Everyone had her in every orifice, including titty fucking. Including the driver, after Eddy took over at the wheel. By the time they reached their hideout, Black Cat was on her back barely conscious, laying in the middle of the van covered in cum.

She was carried into the house and dumped unceremoniously in the middle of the living room. They tied her ankles together, and then pulled them back painfully, before tying them to her neck, leaving her hogtied for the next four hours. To taunt her, they left her costume, Power Braces and FEM belt on the coffee table just a foot away.

Later than morning, "Hey, Black Cat, you ready to be unmasked on film?" Henry said. He looked down at her, gloating. "I just sold first viewing rights to SuperHeroineExposed.com. They want the video before noon, so you can go 'live' at six tonight."

"You heartless bastard," she groaned.

"Maybe, but I'll be a much richer heartless bastard by noon, and by evening everyone will know your true identity," Henry said.

Black Cat panicked. She was doomed. Oh, she didn't have a famous face out of the mask, but it wouldn't take them long to figure out who she really was. When she was released, her enemies would be waiting. They would descend upon her like wolves on a crippled lamb. For the first time, she began to believe Henry and his cohorts in crime would actually get away with all they did to her.

The five men untied her, and then forced her back into her costume. Well, except for the pantyhose, Power Braces and FEM belt. The pantyhose was destroyed and the others too dangerous to return. Soon she found herself standing before Henry, with Aaron holding one arm and Roy the other. Eddy was getting the rope ready.

There were two steel rings in the ceiling and two in the floor. They planned to tie her spread eagle between the four rings, in the middle of the living room. Henry explained that after she was unmasked on video, they were going to strip and fuck her like that, for the entertainment of SuperHeroineExposed.com's loyal subscribers.

"Oh, and afterwards, we'll turn you over to your new owner," Henry said. "We sold you to a club owner in Mexico. You'll be doing live sex shows with men, women and donkeys by tomorrow."

Black Cat froze. That was beyond her comprehension. The men all roared with evil laughter. They knew she was shocked to her very core. Sex with animals was beyond her ability to understand, and they loved it.

Mistake on their part.

Black Cat ripped her arms free of Roy and Aaron. Half a second later, a black booted foot connected with Henry's jaw. She dropped low as Roy took a savage swing at her face, he missed and hit Aaron instead. She drove her sharp stiletto heel hard into Eddy's left foot as he raced over to help, then pushed the injured miscreant into Roy. Then Simon, the young driver, came charging in with a tire iron in hand.

The famed FEM Fighter kicked up, caught Simon's wrist, and kicked the hand with the tire iron aside. She landed two punches to his ribs as he stumbled past, but without her FEM belt her punches didn't have enough power to take a man down. So the voluptuous FEM Fighter rushed over to the coffee table.

A second later, the FEM belt was fastened around her tiny waist and she sighed contentedly as she felt super strength and endurance flood her shapely body. Simon cried out angrily and charged her again. Black Cat smiled smugly as she put the right Power Brace on, aimed it at the charging man and pushed the activation button. A thick white beam shot out and hit Simon in the chest.

Simon dropped like a sack of potatoes.

And just because, Black Cat shot each of the other men with the stun beam. Only then did she pick up the phone and dial 911. Five minutes later, the burglars were all sitting on the floor, leaning back against the couch with their wrists tied behind their backs. She was standing before them in a classic super heroine pose, smiling smugly.

"You fools," she said. "When will you learn that you cannot defeat the natural superiority of women? We will outwit and outmaneuver you every time. Now, you are going to prison for a long time."

The police showed up at that time. There were four squad cars, eight cops in all. Black Cat let them in and showed them the five bound men.

"Take them away, boys," she said.

When the cops started pulling out handcuffs, Henry spoke, "What are the charges?"

"Burglary, for one," Black Cat said.

"Burglary? Prove it," Henry said. "Where is the loot? Where is the property we stole?"

"What?" she said, suddenly at a loss for words. "Well, I'm sure there is something here."

"What?" the head cop, a Sergeant, said. "You called us out here and you can't PROVE they committed a crime?"

"Uhhh," she said, face heating up. That had never happened before. She'd always captured them at the crime scene, with stolen loot in hand. "Well, they…"

"I demand you arrest Black Cat," Henry said. "She wantonly, viciously and without provocation attacked me and my friends here. She broke into my house and beat us up. She is out of control and has to be stopped."

"What? Are you mad?" Black Cat said. "I would never do that. I had good cause."

"You had good cause to break and enter, then commit assault and battery on innocent men?" the Sergeant said, growing angrier. "Arrest her. Black Cat, you are under arrest."

Before she knew what was happening the handcuffs were snapped on. She panicked and started pulling at them. Another cop quickly removed her FEM belt, de-powered her. She staggered at the sudden, unexpected loss of super strength.

"You better unmask her," Henry said. "If she gets away, you'll never be able to find her otherwise."

"He's right," the Sergeant said.

"No! Are you crazy? He's a criminal trying to destroy me," Black Cat cried. She tried to pull away as the Sergeant reached for her face, her mask. But two cops grabbed her arms and held her in place. "Don't let him manipulate you. Don't let him use you to destroy me!"

"Let's see who you are," the Sergeant said, and pulled off her mask.

"Oh, wow, she a beauty," one of the cops said.

Black Cat looked around at all the gawking faces. She was wild-eyed and panicking. De-powered and unmasked, she was destroyed, finished. And worse, as she was led away the cops were untying the burglars and telling them how to file charges.

Black Cat found herself in the police station being processed before she knew it. She spent two hours in a holding cell, before a lawyer she didn't know arrived and they went before a judge. She pleaded not guilty, and bail was set.

Minutes later, her bail was paid by the lawyer.

As they walked out the front door, her mask, FEM belt and Power Braces finally returned and back where they belonged on her body, Black Cat asked, "Did the FEM Fighter commander send you?"

"No. Like you, I work for Papa Pimp," he said, and opened the door to a waiting limo. Papa Pimp was sitting inside gloating. A blonde and a redhead were sitting to either side of the elderly African American pimp. "Get in."

"Hello, Carmie," Papa Pimp said. Her heart froze. He knew her name! She wouldn't even give it to the police or judge. How? "That's right, I know you are Carmen Ortega, but go by Carmie, and you were twenty years old last April. I won't bother telling you what you USED to do for a living, because starting right now you are a streetwalker, working for me down in the Tenderloin."

The two girls and lawyer laughed. Black Cat could only stand there and gawk at the hated pimp. The mere idea of submitting to the will of men was revolting, but to submit to and work for a vile, depraved pimp was beyond comprehension. But what choice did she have? He knew her secret identity.

Papa Pimp owned her.

Black Cat began to tremble and shake. She swallowed hard, heart hammering, and tried to figure a way out of her predicament. The sexy FEM Fighter drew a blank. Nothing she could think of would save her from a fate too disgusting to contemplate.

The sexy heroine groaned low and climbed into the limo.

Papa Pimp grinned victoriously as the door closed and the limo pulled from the curb, heading for the Tenderloin. He reached down, unzipped and pulled out a ten inch black cock. Black Cat gawked at it a long second, her mouth watering at the site. She knew what he wanted, and now knew what to do too. She licked full red lips, took the cock in hand and looked up at her new pimp.

"This is so wrong in so many ways," she said, and started to suck his cock.

After she took care of Papa Pimp and both of his girls, Black Cat went to work in full costume as a streetwalker. From her first day, she was the pimp's top earning girl. It didn't hurt his profit line that Henry, Aaron, Roy, Simon and Eddy all came down every day to hire Black Cat for the first two weeks.

THE END