DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR EASILY OFFENDED BY SEXUAL MATERIAL, BONDAGE, DISCIPLINE, FEMALE SUBMISSION OR OTHER SEXUAL SITUATIONS.

Ms Americana and Flag Girl are the creations of Mr. X. I tossed in Boss Hogg and his minions.

Please direct all comments and feedback to dark_one@live.com. This is my real hotmail address, on previous submissions I brain farted and put 3 extra characters in the address. Sorry.

MS AMERICANA: AFTER THE FALL

By Dark One

Our story so far: Ms Americana tried to capture the mob boss called Boss Hogg. It seemed so simple to the arrogant super heroine. Surprise them in the act of buying drugs, and haul them into the police. She?d done it a thousand times in her 15 year career as the Queen of Justice. But everything went wrong that could go wrong, starting with her tripping right off the bat. It was always the little things that got you. Now with her power belt in Boss Hogg?s pudgy hands and two goons holding her, Ms Americana awaited her fate.

?Hold her tight, boys!?

Ms Americana struggled in vain. As she twisted and turned, she felt her magnificent 44DDs bouncing. Boss Hogg?s beady pig eyes dropped to them and locked on. Suddenly, his triumphant looked turned to lust.

Oh-uh, she thought. This is the wrong time for that.

Normally, her massive knockers knocked her opponents senseless on first sight, giving her a brief advantage. Since she was super fast, as well as super strong, it was all she needed. Normally.

?Don?t worry, Boss. She?s as weak as a newborn kitten without that belt,? Vito said

?I demand you release me this instant!? Ms Americana said, blue eyes flashing.

The mob boss and his goons laughed. Vito punched her in the kidneys, and they all laughed at the pained look on her face as she sagged in their arms briefly.

?Didn?t I tell you she wasn?t as smart as you thought?? Boss Hogg said and laughed. He held up her power belt, so enticingly close. If she could just break free of the two goons? viselike grips. ?Without this special belt Ameri-bimbo?s no longer a super heroine. She?s nothing but a super sexy fuck toy.?

Ms Americana?s baby blues flashed at the rotund mobster.

?Don?t even think about it! I?m no man?s plaything,? she said. Then with supreme pride, ?I am the Queen of Justice ? Ms Americana!?

?Really?? Boss Hogg said, a glint in his dark eyes. ?By the time we?re finished with you, Ameri-tits, you will be the Queen of Whores.?

Cold fear flashed through Ms Americana?s shapely body. If she didn?t escape then Boss Hogg?s proclamation would surely come true. And quickly. But it was so hard to concentrate with her power belt and freedom so tantalizingly close. Boss Hogg brandished his trophy so brazenly, so recklessly.

If I can only get my hand on it, she thought, I?d regain my super strength and teach these miscreants a profound lesson in power and justice. Queen of Whores, indeed!

That insult was too disgusting, too disturbing to even contemplate.

?I?m afraid our guest doesn?t seem convinced, boys,? Boss Hogg said, an evil glint in his eyes and a tiny smile on his fat lips. ?I think she needs a little convincing. Anyone feel up to the challenge??

All ten of Boss Hogg?s goons immediately cheered up and volunteered to ?tame? the mighty Americana. She watched in horror as Boss Hogg gave each man his place in the ?fucking order.?

?First things first,? he said, stepping close to her. His pudgy hand reached out and seized her star-spangled bikini top between the boobs. ?Let?s check out the merchandise.?

?Sweet Liberty!? she cried as Boss Hogg ripped off her top. Her massive, globular white tits dropped and jounced enticingly before the wide eyed mobster. ?I swear, you will not get away with this outrage! I will hunt you down. I will hunt you all down like the slobbering dogs you are.?

Boss Hogg ignored her. He was entranced by her spectacular rack. Tossing her power belt aside, he reached for her tits with both hands.

?Ooooo! Stop that!?

One hand pinched her left nipple, while the other hefted her right tit. She winced as he twisted her left nipple painfully, a look of wonder in his eyes. Boss Hogg then sucked in her right nipple (all the while pinching, twisting and kneading her left nipple) and began to suck and lick it enthusiastically. Meanwhile, his right hand continued to caress and squeeze the right tit.

Wild-eyed, Ms Americana tried to twist out of his lusty embrace, but the two goons holding her kept her virtually motionless. She didn?t know what was more humiliating ? being manhandled so easily by the two goons, or being publicly molested by Boss Hogg. And worse, she felt heat accompanied by moisture and a pleasant tingling sensation beginning in her crotch.

?Ooo! Wait,? she gasped when Boss Hogg nipped at her right nipple with his sharp teeth. ?Please, we can work out a deal.?

?Deal with this,? Vito whispered in her ear and stuck his tongue into that ear.

Then Vito buried his massive fist deep in her magnificent raven mane and pulled her head painfully back. Her full red lips parted in a gasp, and he lowered his lips to hers. The open mouth kiss was deep and passionate. Despite herself, Ms Americana groaned low in her throat. The kiss deepened, his tongue pushing deep inside her mouth and exploring.

?Mmmfffff!? she cried when she felt the other goon holding her slip his free hand over her hip and started to rub her twat through the thin, red, white and blue, star-spangled bikini bottoms. ?Hhhmmmmmffff!?

It was too much stimulation. Ms Americana was frantic, heart hammering and breathing in gasps through her nose. She tried to think of a ploy to escape their insidious clutches, or even just stop what they were doing to her. But the tingle was spreading. She could feel her breasts swelling from Boss Hogg?s ministrations. And the warmth and tingle had spread from her groin region upward to her chest. She was so hot now.

Boss Hogg switched sides. He sucked her now rock hard left nipple into his mouth and began twisting, pinching and otherwise kneading her right nipple. But instead of just concentrating on her nipples like before, he started pausing to rub his fat face all over her silky smooth tits as well.

That?s when the other goon, Gus, slipped his hand inside her bikini bottoms. She froze as his thick fingers slipped through her closely cropped and bikini waxed pubic hair, and found her moist, hot pussy lips. Her whole body jerked at the most intimate contact so far.

Vito stopped kissing her at that moment. In a flash, he produced some rope and bound her left wrist to just above her right elbow, and the right wrist above the left elbow. Ms Americana, now in a daze, winced and gasped, but didn?t even attempt to struggle until after he finished.

?Please stop! I?m losing myself,? she gasped. ?You don?t understand what you?re doing to me. You have to -- ,? Vito seized her head in both hands and forced his lips back against hers, ? -- mmmpphhhh!?

The assembled goons chuckled. She heard them making bets on how long it took to make her cum, and to finally tame her. They were even wagering on who it would be to finally make her climax. She silently vowed to defy them all and be true to herself by not climaxing, ever.

Then Gus shattered her resolve by slipping his thick finger between her pussy lips, and sliding it up to her clitoris. When he touched the clit her whole body jerked, eliciting a knowing chuckle from Gus.

?Boy, Boss, Ameri-whore?s pussy is sloppy wet! She?s really digging this,? Gus sneered.

?I noticed,? he said, pausing to admire her a moment. ?Look how hard her nipples are right now. Damn, and her tits have swelled and become even more firm and taut.?

?You pigs!? she cried when Vito released her lips. ?Release me before it?s too late.?

?It?s already too late, Ameri-whore,? Boss Hogg said. ?Too late for you. The Queen of Justice has fallen, and the Queen of Whores is rising up to replace her.?

?Nooooo!?

?Okay, boys, time to put paid on this bitch,? Boss Hogg said, stepping back. ?Vito, you?re first.?

?Great!? Vito said, joy filling his harsh, broken-nose face. ?Hold her, Gus.?

While Gus held Ms Americana tight, Vito retrieved a chair and set it in front of her. Then he removed his shirt to reveal a thick, hairy chest. She?d never seen so much hair on a man before. But then she forgot all about the hair when he removed his trousers and boxers.

?Sweat Liberty! It?s too big!?

Vito was hung to shame a horse. It couldn?t be less than twelve inches. She didn?t believe a man could be that big. And she was so tight from disuse.

?Bring her to me, Gus,? Vito said and sat down.

Ms Americana could barely breathe. She was panting as Gus forced her to straddle Vito as he sat in the chair, his erect penis pointing at her.

?Let?s see what she has,? Vito said, grinning.

As Ms Americana straddled the big and burly mob goon, he started by caressing her satiny buttocks. Firm and round, he savored her rump for long minutes, before caressing her long legs. Ms Americana endured his touch with grim stoicism. She vowed to give them no pleasure, by remaining stone-faced throughout her coming sexual trials and tribulations.

But then his fingers found her hot, aching twat.

?Aaaiiieee!? she cried as his thick fingers plunged into her pussy without warning. The assembled mobsters laughed and clapped each other on the shoulders and shouted encouragement to Vito. ?Oooooo, Sweat Liberty, stop!?

His finger felt as long and thick as a normal dick to her hypersensitive cunt. She writhed and gasped as he finger fucked her. The tingle intensified, and she felt her pussy growing even wetter. And Vito didn?t allow that fact to go without mention, which increased her humiliation as the mobsters laughed at her, calling her ?Ameri-Whore? and ?Ameri-cunt? and other such indignities.

It took her a few minutes, but she started to regain control of her body and emotions. Vito must?ve realized it, for he chose that moment to start messaging her clit with his other hand. Once again, Ms Americana cried out wild-eyed.

?It?s too much! Too much!?

Then, Vito began sucking and licking her tits and nipples. Ms Americana felt her body begin to tremble. She couldn?t believe what he was doing to her as she straddled him. It was taking all her self-control to keep the orgasm at bay. And she absolutely had to do that. An orgasm would steal away her ability to utilize the power belt, that she could see lying on the floor not ten feet away.

Just have to hold out a few more minutes, she thought. When they switch men, then I can make a dash for the belt. I?ll show them what a superior woman can do then!

She futilely tugged at the bounds that held her arms behind her back so painfully, and despair blossomed anew. How could she grasp the belt with her arms so horribly bound? The thought that she was helplessly doomed consumed her at that moment.

Ms Americana?s will power crumbled before her despair, and too late she realized the danger. That little slip was all Vito needed. Heat rushed throughout her body, and the tingle deepened to something she couldn?t resist. Americana gasped when she realized she couldn?t stop herself from climaxing now.

?I?ll do anything you ask, just stop now!?

That outburst only encouraged Vito, who redoubled all of his efforts. Ms Americana shook her head and panted, trying in vain to find a way out of her dire predicament. But there was none, for she was sure and completely within their unmerciful power, and knew it all too well.

?Oh! No! Please?I can?t?.I?OH!?.I?.Aaaiiieeee!?

Ms Americana?s orgasm hushed everyone. Her body tightened up, her back arched, and she screamed. And screamed. Vito never stopped what he was doing, driving her orgasm to new depths and lengths. Though the orgasm only lasted a moment or two, it felt like ten years to Ms Americana.

?Good girl,? Vito whispered into her ear when Americana collapsed into his lap. Then he thrust his dripping wet finger into her mouth. ?Lick it clean, whore.?

Without thought, the defeated heroine opened her mouth and accepted his nasty finger. She sucked and licked it clean, then continued with the rest of his fingers and hand.

?Now my turn,? Vito said.

He seized her hips and raised Ms Americana?s pussy above his rock hard cock. She realized what he was going to do and gasped.

?Sweat Liberty, mercy,? she begged. ?Haven?t you done enough to me? I?m defeated and helpless, what more do you want from me??

?Everything,? Vito said. ?It?s just begun. I suggest you relax and enjoy it, Ameri-whore.?

?Pig.?

?She?s not broken yet, boys!? Boss Hogg cried happily. ?A thousand dollars to the man whose dick it is that finally breaks her.?

Vito pressed the head of his twelve inch cock against her pussy. Ms Americana?s big blue eyes grew wide as she locked eyes with Vito, his hands resting on her hips. She swallowed hard and his eyes narrowed at that sign of fear. Then he pressed down on her hips.

?Oooooo, Sweat Liberty,? she gasped. ?Too big! Stop! You?ll rip me apart!?

?Good,? Vito said. ?You sent me to prison ten years ago. I lost eight years of my life because of you, Ameri-whore. I?ve been waiting for this day a long, long time.?

He pressed down harder, and slipped in another two inches. Vito was now a good five inches inside the helpless heroine. And it didn?t appear her super tight vagina would allow any more. So he lifted her up and almost off his cock, before pushing her back down and pushing in another three inches.

?Oooooooooooo.?

?Good stuff, heh Americana!? Boss Hogg sneered. ?Didn?t I tell you boys she was a whore at heart? I told you the best way to break her was with sex. Anyone that dressed that provocatively had to want it bad. She was just begging for it.?

Ms Americana?s body was flushed with heat again. The tingle had begun again as well. She couldn?t believe it. How could her body betray her a second time? It wasn?t right.

?Sweat Liberty!? she cried as Vito lifted and pushed her down again, plunging in another couple of inches. She felt full of cock to overflowing. It was inconceivable she could take any more cock, and then he lifted and pushed her down again, gaining more depth. ?Oooohhhhhhhhh!?

At that time he started her in a pumping motion that exploited the full depth he?d achieved so far. Within moments she took over the effort, allowing him to just sit back and enjoy. Mindlessly, Ms Americana ?bounced? up and down upon his massive cock. Every time she slid down him he gained a bit more depth. But she didn?t care about that, for she was totally consumed by the intense pleasure radiating throughout her luscious body. She didn?t realized that all the goons were mesmerized by her bouncing tits and beatific, masked face as she bounced up and down, faster and faster.

?Go for it, Ameri-babe!? Vito said in encouragement.

?Yes! Sweat Liberty, yes!? she cried, shaking her head and black hair whipping all about.

Suddenly, Vito stiffened. He gasped and seized her hips in a viselike grip, but let her continue up and down his shaft. She squeezed her cunt muscles, eliciting another gasp and a look of wonder from him. Then he closed his eyes and his head rolled back.

?Yes,? she cried, feeling him explode inside her. The feel of his hot seed deep within her belly was too much for the horny heroine. She climaxed again. And again. ?Aaaiiieeee!?

Ms Americana milked Vito?s cock of all he had and finally collapsed in his lap.

?Wow, that was great, Vito,? Boss Hogg said. ?I think you tamed her.?

?Bite me,? Ms Americana growled groggily. ?No mere man can tame the Great Americana.?

?Really?? he said, an evil glint in his eyes. She swallowed hard, knowing she would pay dearly for that act of defiance. ?Let?s see what we can do, then.?

Gus pulled her off Vito, who slowly dressed and moved off to the side, where he was congratulated by his criminal cohorts. She watched him through narrowed eyes. He had come painfully close to taming her. She knew it, and feared him all the more. Americana prayed there weren?t any more goons with monster cocks, for she?d surely lose herself if fucked like that again.

?Alright, Gus, take your clothes off and lay on your back,? Boss Hogg said.

Two other goons seized Ms Americana as they watched Gus disrobe and lay down. Then she was maneuvered over him and forced to mount him like that. He was big, but nothing to worry about after Vito stretched her out. His full eight inches slipped all the way in without resistance. Smaller or not, she still found the feel of him inside her thrilling. Her body immediately began to respond, despite her attempts to regain her self-control.

Ms Americana began riding Gus without prompting, again eliciting cries of joy and victory from the watching goons. It was so obvious that they all wanted her even more now. The sight and sound of them sickened her, so she tried to push them out of her mind and concentrate of the man between her legs at that moment. Then Boss Hogg surprised her and everyone else.

?You, Teddy, get down and fuck her up the ass,? he commanded.

Teddy was a tall, lanky goon. He didn?t hesitate. To her horror, Teddy quickly began exploring her tight asshole with a demanding finger. She tightened her sphincter and gritted her teeth. She refused to be taken in that manner.

?Now, I think I?ll join the fray,? Boss Hogg said smugly.

The mob boss stepped before Ms Americana and unzipped. He pulled out his semi-erect cock and smiled wickedly at her. Ms Americana swallowed, wide eyed. She knew what he wanted.

?Suck it, Ameri-slut,? he said. ?Suck it good, or else.?

Ms Americana licked her full red lips and stared at his rising cock. It was only about six inches, but at that moment it looked huge. It was only an inch from her face, so she could smell the urine stench of it. Unfortunately, by concentrating on the cock before her, she lost control of the situation behind her.

?Oh!? she cried as Teddy?s finger slipped into her asshole.

She froze in place. Gus immediately started pumping her pussy from below, as Teddy finger fucked her asshole and started loosening her up. Ms Americana knew in her heart and soul that Teddy?s small victory had ensured his ultimate victory, for she could feel her sphincter loosening despite her desire for keep it tight and unmountable.

On top of that, the moment her lips formed an ?O? when she cried out, Boss Hogg shoved his rancid cock into her mouth. That act claimed her attention again and Teddy began exploiting her asshole in earnest.

?Mmmpphhhh! Hmmmffff!? she cried in vain.

The feeling of defeat washed over her again. And with it came that warmth that always led to sexual defeat. She felt her tits begin to tauten, and her nipples harden. The cool air against her hot skin was even sensuous, driving her desire and ardor even more. Her throat tightened and she began panting through her nose, and to her surprise, she was sucking Boss Hogg?s cock with some enthusiasm.

Ms Americana heard their laughter and cutting comments. But she couldn?t help it. Her body wanted what it wanted, and she couldn?t fight it any longer. She was emotionally and physically exhausted.

?I have three fingers inside her ass!? Teddy said and laughed lustily. ?Time to claim the last virgin orifice of Ms Americana?s body.?

His words took her breath away. Gus was hammering his cock into her twat with wild abandon, while she continued to suck Hogg?s cock. His cock stiffened even more in her mouth when she started rolling her tongue around his dick?s head. He buried his hands deep in her raven mane, which sent a chill down her back. Then he surprised her by pulling out of her mouth and offering his balls to suck. And suck them she did.

?Mmmmm,? she groaned, sucking and licking his sweaty balls.

Teddy tried to mount her asshole at that moment. She felt an instant of fear and clamped down with her sphincter, but not before he got his cock head inside her. But he couldn?t push any deeper, no matter how hard he tried.

Boss Hogg thrust his cock back into her mouth. She was forced to take him all the way in, which broke her concentration. Teddy whooped with wicked glee as he pushed half his seven inches into her asshole. Ms Americana groaned with shame and pain.

Teddy mounting her ass was almost more than Ms Americana could take. Three men at once was too much. She knew it. Fighting them was too hard, and then she remembered how sweet it was when she surrendered to Vito.

Desire and ardor erupted deep within Ms Americana. She tried to fight it as she felt her love juices dripping down her inner thigh. Her body loved it, she admitted to her despair. The pain of Teddy?s ass-fucking was turning to pleasure as well. And the feel of Boss Hogg?s cock in her mouth was too much to contemplate.

It would be so easy to surrender to my fate, she thought, and that thought released a wave of heat that flowed through her shapely body. It was all too much. The taste of Hogg. The feel of Teddy?s thighs slapping against hers, as he rod bore deeper and deeper inside her. Ms Americana felt the erotic feel of beads of sweat rolling down her hanging tits, and the cool air on the massive pair as well. And worse, or best of all, Gus?s now frantic pumping from beneath her, just filling her twat with erotic pleasures she couldn?t possibly resist any longer.

Sweat Liberty! I?m being TAMED! she thought.

Gus reached up and seized her swaying tits. He pinched both nipples, then began kneading them in the most wonderful manner. She groaned low in her throat and began sucking even harder on Hogg?s cock. It stiffened, even as she felt Gus?s cock stiffen some more. She felt her own body suddenly change to that rush to orgasm, just from knowing two of the three men fucking her were about to cum.

?Mmmppfffff!? she cried, the climax the most powerful she?d ever felt.

Boss Hogg cried out in joy and released. Hot jizm squirted deep within her mouth, flowing across her tongue and down her throat. She swallowed and swallowed, and came again. Then Gus lost his battle to keep it going as long as possible, and released a torrent of hot cum deep within her.

Americana climaxed again and cried out around Hogg?s cock.

Boss Hogg pulled out before he was finished, and squirted cum across her full lips and face. She climax again as she savored the feel of hot cum cooling on her overheated face. It was too much for her to endure.

?Sweet Liberty! I can?..I can?t resist?..I?,? she gasped, for Teddy was fucking the shit out of her ass now. The other two men coming, and her multiple orgasms, had sent him over the edge as well. ?So good?Oh, forgive me?I am?,? Teddy?s cock spewed cum deep inside her ass, then he pulled out and sprayed her shapely hiney. ??I am tamed.?

Ms Americana collapsed atop Gus as the goons cheered.

Boss Hogg seized her hair and lifted her head. She was forced to look into his eyes. The shame made it so terrible hard.

?Say it again,? He demanded. ?You are what??

?I surrender to you,? she whispered meekly. ?I have been ruined and defeated. You have tamed me.?

Her admission was met with more cheers. Teddy was proclaimed ?Americana tamer? and promised his thousand dollar reward later. But first, the others still had to have their turn.

And it proved a long night for the defeated super heroine. Everyone got their turn with her. Twice. She had no doubt in her mind that she had the shit fucked out of her. She was truly tamed and, indeed, was turning into a mindless sex machine.

Shortly after the sun came up, Ms Americana was bound and gagged, stuffed into Boss Hogg?s trunk and taken away. She didn?t know how long she lay in that cramped trunk, but when they opened it the sun was much higher.

Ms Americana found herself at Boss Hogg?s estate in the country. Taken inside, she was completely stripped and then hogtied and placed on a round table in the middle of his trophy room. She watched as Boss Hogg arranged her costume in a display, to proclaim his victory over her for all to see and enjoy.

But it wasn?t complete. Yet.

?Now for the mask,? Boss Hogg said, leering.

Hogtied and ball-gagged, Ms Americana could do nothing but watch wild-eyed and shake her head NO. It did no good. So, with the goons all assembled, Boss Hogg performed the coup de grace.

Boss Hogg started pulling off the blue mask with the familiar white stars. Her breathing was harsh and her baby blues wide with horror. He smiled as he started pulling the mask off, held on by double-sided tape. She groaned low as he spotted the yellow pool forming between her bound legs.

?Ms Americana is?,? he said dramatically, and ripped it off. ??is?.Brenda Wade??

?The rich, goodie-two-shoe bitch,? Vito said. ?Damn. Talk about killing two very annoying birds with one stone!?

Grinning, Boss Hogg signaled someone behind her. She felt something hard and cold touch her unprotected pussy. Ms Americana?s twat was so sore and wet, it slid in without resistance. She didn?t have the strength or will to fight it anyway. Then with the dildo firmly and deeply inside her, it was turned on. She instantly tensed, her eyes rolling up and let loose a long, low groan.

?That vibrator is not battery operated,? Boss Hogg said. ?It is plugged into the wall, so it will keep you company until we get back to you.?

She could only groan.

?You realize, that since I know your identity, I am able to figure out that Flag Girl is that sexy blonde ward of yours, Lydia Willis,? he said, victory spreading across his face disgustingly. ?She will join you shortly. And then I?ll start stripping away your fortune. I?m sure you?ll be of great help there, too.?

He signaled again and a second vibrating dildo was shoved up her ass.

?That?s just because you are a ?superior woman,?? he sneered.

# # #

One year later, to the day, Boss Hogg took all his goons out to celebrate their greatest victory. They flew down to Mexico, and took a helicopter to a remote town. Waiting cars whisked them to a seedy bordello in the worse part of town. They smiled to at what they beheld.

On stage, a beautiful blonde of twenty was on all fours. She was servicing two studs, at once. One was fucking her up the ass while a second was getting his oversized cock sucked long and hard. All she wore was a pair of black stiletto pumps and large silver hoop earrings. Another silver chain swung between her pierced nipples, and a silver stud could be seen glinting at her shaven twat. A lewd tattoo of two women sixty-nining each other could be seen at the base of her spine (if seen closer, it was obvious the two women were a half-naked Ms Americana and Flag Girl).

Looking around, they quickly found the other woman they were looking for. The raven-haired beauty was sitting on an old, fat migrant farm worker?s lap, back to his belly, and bouncing up and down. His shiny cock could be seen going up her asshole. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be enjoying the activity. The former Ms Americana wore a pair of red thigh boots and red opera gloves. Like her former sidekick, she had pierced nipples, with three chains hanging between the nipples. Also, her naval was pierced, with another chain dropping down to the clit ring. Silver bangles adorned both wrists, and a dog collar encircled her throat. She still wore a pair of her Ms Americana red star earrings.

Boss Hogg admired the sweat dripping off the overworked and over fucked bodies of his vanquished foes. He led his men to a table in the corner and signaled for a waitress.

?Tequila for everyone,? he said, indicating his table only. ?And have the two gringo bitches sent over when they finish what they are doing.? Then after the waitress brought their drinks, he lifted his glass in toast, ?Tonight, boys, we celebrate our greatest victory, by reliving the best part of it! To victory and sex!?

THE END