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SOLAR WOMAN: PORKY STRIKES BACK

By Dark One

"What?!?!" Mayor Jessica Armstrong cried, gawking at the rebuilt Gentlemen's Club. Solar Woman had started a fire that burned the main part, the old red barn, down just two weeks back. Everyone thought that was the end of Porky's Playpen. The Mayor had ordered the licensing departments to NOT re-issue any of his licenses to operate. "How is this possible?"

Impossible or not, there it was. Porky's Playpen was open for business. The barn was rebuilt in record time. The wings running off to either side held the rooms the strippers used when fucking their johns. Yep, it was an open secret that the Playpen was the best cathouse in the city. Porky's girls were younger, prettier and more eager to please than any of the other brothels. The fact the parking lot was packed and it was two in the afternoon, on a Thursday, said it all. Porky's Playpen was back and more popular than ever.

"I did not authorize this," Jessica said, and drove up to the front door. "I will shut them down, right now."

The gorgeous, raven-maned mayor stomped past the startled doorman, past the two bouncers, and straight into the main room. It looked exactly the same as she remembered it. Except the wood of the barn's roof was obviously brand new. Even the furniture, though the same style as before, was obviously new.

"Outrageous!" Jessica growled.

The men were packed in even tighter than before. More tables. Apparently the publicity of the place burning down made it more popular, so they had to buy more seating. If anything, more pretty young women worked the floor than before. There had to be a hundred topless or scantily clad young women partying or giving lap dances to patrons. All the while, topless dancers gyrated atop the many stages and atop the long bar in back. Eager eyed men pawed at the beautiful dancers, handing them dollar bills.

Jessica spotted Porky over by the bar, with a blonde in one arm and a brunette in the other. Both women were topless and he was playing with their silicone tits. Her very soul seethed to see that vile man. He'd forced her to dance naked and whore herself, he had TAMED her, and nearly ended her super heroine career. She hadn't had a chance to repay him for those vile insults, but it looked like opportunity was knocking.

Jessica pushed into the tight press of the crowd, forcing her shapely body between men, between chairs, through unmoving groups. To her dismay and rage, hands kept reaching out and copping feels of her titanic tits and well rounded ass. Someone ran his fingers through her shimmering black hair.

The beautiful mayor was wearing an emerald green silk blouse that made her matching eyes pop. Her silk skirt was black, and dropped down to just barely respectable. Her long legs were bare, ending in five inch stiletto black pumps with sexy straps around her ankles. Everything she wore was designer, and obscenely expensive. But she was rich and could afford the finest things in life.

"Get your hands….ugh…off me, you stinky vermin," Jessica growled. Someone ran a big, callused hand up her inner thigh, pushing her hemline up. At the same time, both of her tits were squeezed from behind. "Hey! Stop that, I'm a public servant."

"Yeah, serve this," a big, burly redneck said. He wore jeans and a flannel shirt with the sleeves cut off. He needed a shave five days ago. Worse, his erect cock was out and pointing at her. He grabbed her blouse, and pulled her down upon his lap, his dick sliding up between her ass cheeks, all hot and wet. "I'll vote in your election, if you take care of my erection, Mayor Armstrong."

His buddies all laughed. She slapped him with all of her strength. The redneck turned red with rage, and backhanded the gorgeous mayor.

"Aaiiee," she cried as her glasses went flying, then she fell off his lap to land on her sweet round ass. Dazed, she just sat there. Then the redneck pulled her to her knees by her hair, and thrust his dick down her throat. "Mmmmggghhhh!"

He fucked her mouth fast and hard, and came pretty quick.

"Uuugghh, you…you!" Jessica cried as he pulled out, forcing her to swallow all that cum first. Then he ejaculated in her face twice. "You will pay for this outrage!"

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Porky said, stopping to stand over the seething mayor. "Looks like you boys are taking APPROPRIATE care of the Honorable Mayor of Star City."

He was a tall, obese man with a fat face and beady pig eyes. He wore a big white Stetson, and Western themed suit.

"I'll show you appropriate when I shut this place down, and have you brought up on charges, Porky," Jessica said, emerald eyes blazing.

"Interesting plan, but I have my own plans. You, Mayor Armstrong, play a prominent role in them, too. Go figure," Porky said, and laughed. "Bring her along, boys. Let's retire to my personal playpen."

The raven-maned, super shapely mayor was half-dragged to the back of the barn, and through Porky's private entrance. From there, she was taken down into the basement.

"A dungeon? You have a BDSM sex dungeon here?" she said, eyes wide with shock.

"It's my bitch breaking room," Porky said with an evil grin. "Strip her!"

Jessica put up a pretty good fight, but in the end the five big, burly bouncers ripped off her silky blouse and skirt, then snapped her wrists and ankles to a giant X attached to the wall. All she wore was her sex stilettos and emerald green satin thongs. Porky stepped up close, spent a few minutes fondling her massive white globes, and then reached down and ripped off her thong.

"Ah, bikini waxed. I like it," Porky said, lifting her thongs to his nose. "Panties are wet, and smells like someone wants to get it ON!"

"Nooooooooo!" she cried as he unzipped. Then Porky easily pushed his cock deep up into her aching pussy. "Uuuuuggghhhh. My Goddess, this can't be happening to ME. I'm being violated!"

Almost with penetration, Jessica felt her oversexed, under-satisfied body responding to Porky's activities. His thick cock spread her wonderfully, just a little painful. Just painful enough to excite her, really. She struggled and writhed on the BDSM cross, unable to break free as that vile pimp joyfully fucked her hard and fast.

"This bitch is even tighter than I thought, but she was so horny wet I slipped right in," Porky said. He grabbed her tits with both hands and started to fondle that perfect pair with brutal pleasure. She grunted and groaned, and quickly began to pant like a dog in heat. "Talk about a natural born whore. She's already starting to respond positively to my fucking."

To her shame, Jessica knew he was right. Her body was all a-tingle. Her pussy and lower belly were white hot and horny. An orgasm was already forming, and she was fighting a battle she knew she would lose. But she still had to fight. It was her nature.

"You cannot possibly get away with this," Jessica groaned. "Even my political enemies will rally behind me after they learn what you are doing to me."

"Ha! You're enemies and FRIENDS will all line up for a chance to screw that sweet white ass, Mayor Jessie," Porky said. He started squeezing her titanic tits with all his strength. They started that tingle she feared so much. "Let's see if we can get some MILK out of this bitch."

It was sensory, physical overload for the magnificent mayor. Her mind was reeling, spinning. The Granddaddy of climaxes was poised to slap her down, once and for all. His pounding cock was shredding her resolve and will power. His hands were driving her wild, and then he KISSED HER. Full on the lips.

"I own you, Mayor Jessica Armstrong. Submit and serve," Porky commanded, and claimed her full red lips again.

This time, his tongue pushed past her lips. Jessica felt the last shreds of her will unravel and fall away. She began to suck on that tongue, and toy with it with her own tongue. Her sexy body relaxed, and seconds later that promised orgasm slammed into her.

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she cried. She felt Porky suddenly start coming deep inside her. "Ohhh, Goddessssss! I am TAMED!"

Porky continued to kiss, fondle and fuck the beautiful mayor for another twenty minutes, until MILK spewed from her tortured tits. The bouncers cheered when he finally came again, and pulled out.

"Line up, boys. We're playing on the Mayor-go-round," he said, and laughed with his men.

While his men fucked her long and hard, Porky whispered in her ear. He said she was a whore, a tramp, a slut. She DESERVED this, and she was a natural born whore. Her place was working for him, as a whore. A raging slut. Her vulnerable, severely trashed mind and soul were vulnerable. She absorbed his verbal abuse like a sponge, and wallowed miserably within it. By the time the third bouncer mounted her aching cunt, Jessica BELIEVED everything Porky was saying. She BECAME that wanton whore.

After they all had a shot of her pussy, she was pulled down. She dropped to her knees, and sucked them all off, cleaning their dicks as she went. Ending with Porky.

"Are you ready to start dancing and hooking, Jessie?" Porky said. "Or do we need to strap you into another of my toys and have at him again?"

"No, Porky, I am ready. I deserve it," she groaned. "I'll do anything you ask."

Jessica was taken upstairs and dressed for Playpen success. Porky had her put on black leather bra, matching micro mini and matching thigh boots. Her got big silver hoop earrings, silver bangles loaded up on both wrists and finally, a slave collar with silver dog tags saying Property of Porky's Playpen.

"You're up, babe," Porky said, slapping her sweet round ass. "Make me proud."

"Everybody, give a big Playpen welcome to our newest piece of sweet ass, Jessie!" The titty bar thundered with cheers and applause as Jessica climbed the stairs and took the main stage. "Now, let's see how fast we can get her NAKKED!"

The music started up and Jessica began to dance. Fifteen seconds into the dance, she stripped off her leather bra to wild cheers. Men crowded the stage, throwing up at her. She gyrated in a rainstorm of dollar bills. When the second song started, she removed the micro mini, revealing she wore nothing underneath. Porky signaled for her to dance at the edge of the stage, and that allowed the patrons to paw her shapely body without stop. Every square inch of her statuesque body was pawed and fondled, driving her wild.

Jessica was supposed to go from stage to stage, cycling through all six, before getting down and dirty with the patrons, giving lap dances and anything else they wanted. But as she started to descend off the main stage, a big black man swept her up in his arms. He was the city's dog catcher, and still in uniform.

"What room are you in, Mayor Jessie," Otis said, grinning with wicked delight.

Jessica pointed at a door. "South playpen, room 1."

Men grabbed and groped her as Otis carried her across the room. He took her to room 1, and closed the door before setting her down on her stiletto booted feet. Then he grabbed her hair at the back of her head, jerked her head back, and started kissing her passionately. The thick fingers of his other hand pushed deep into her throbbing pussy. He started finger fucking her overheated, oversexed body. Within seconds she responded, by writhing and moaning. He didn't stop until the sexy mayor climaxed.

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiggggghhhhh!"

He released her. She stumbled back against the wall, mind spinning, hand to temple. Otis jerked her from the wall, gave her satiny soft white ass a firm slap. CRACK! And pushed her toward the bed.

"On the bed, Mayor. All fours, cause I'm going take you like a big DOG," he said, laughing.

"Uh, one hundred dollars, first please," she said, feeling humiliated in a way being fucked and manhandled hadn't done. "Porky said no sex until I get the money. Up front."

"What do you mean, one hundred dollars? Porky's girls are fifty," Otis said, dark eyes narrowed. "What you trying to pull, Mayor Bitch?"

"Not me," she said defensively. "Porky said since I'm the serving mayor, I get one hundred a shot. Talk to him. If you don't have the cash, no sex."

Otis handed her one hundred. Jessica stuffed the money down her boots, and climbed up on the bed. She watched the huge African-American undress. Marveled at his huge, thick black cock. Started panting as he walked towards her. She was feeling the coming climax even as he climbed onto the bed behind her. She rotated her hips, sticking her sweet white butt higher, exposing her dripping, bikini-waxed pussy to him for better access.

"I've wanted to do this a long damn time," Otis said, and pushed up into her snatch.

"Oooooohhh, Goddess….so good," Jessica groaned, eyes closed and tits starting to jostle as Otis started pumping in and out of her sexy body. Then he grabbed her long, silky black hair in both hands and pulled her head back as he really started pounding that super pussy. "Oh yes! Yes! Ride 'em, cowboy! Oh, hell yes!"

Otis fucked her long and hard, ripping out a dozen climaxes from her hot bod, enjoying the way she squeaked and yipped and made other sexy animal noises once she was beyond conscious thoughts. When Otis left, there was a line of men waiting. Jessica never even got out of her bed for the next six hours. After midnight, the line petered out and she was able to go out and give lap dances. Then from midnight until closing at 4 AM, she danced and turned tricks.

Moments after closing, she was led up to Porky's personal bedroom, and found herself mounted on Porky's porker. A blonde and redheaded joined them. While the blonde sat on Porky's face, the redhead started kissing and fondling Jessica as the mayor rode her boss's cock like a pro she now was.

Friday, Porky had her call in sick. The club opened at eleven, and that's when she went to work for day two. It was Monday morning before Porky allowed the thoroughly tamed and cowed mayor to leave Porky's Playpen.

In the mayor's office, she met with none other than Porky. He oversaw her signing the releases to allow him to get the necessary licenses to operate. Then he patted her on the head, made her give him a blow job, and left.

"See you at six tonight. Dress to impress," he said, and laughed.

"Why are you letting her continue as mayor?" Porky's lawyer said as the left.

"Oh, it's time I struck back at the super bitch that nearly took me out," Porky said. He jerked a thumb at Jessica's office door. "That bitch is known to be Solar Woman's friend and confidante. I know she'll be calling that holier-than-thou, super goodie-two-shoe super heroine in nothing flat. But Solar Whore will NOT save the mayor. Oh no, she won't even be able to save herself," Porky said, grinning wickedly. "I'm ready for her sweet ass to show up. Oh yeah. I can't wait for the fun times to begin."

"It's time we put those reprobates out to pasture, Solar Woman!" Comet Girl cried, smacking her fight gloved fist into the left palm. "We'll teach them to rape and tame you…er…I mean, Mayor Armstrong!"

"Right you are, Comet Girl," Solar Woman said, seething as she gazed upon the place her of ultimate humiliation. TWICE. Word was already getting around that Mayor Armstrong worked four days straight at the Playpen. She was sure Porky was responsible for that leaking out. She doubted her political career would survive the week. She would have to resign and slink away in shame, but first Porky would pay, and pay dearly. "It's time he got a little of his own medicine."

The two super heroines were like night and day. Solar Woman was tall and statuesque, with long raven-wing hair, while Comet Girl was much shorter, just as shapely, but with golden blonde tresses pulled up into sexy, wavy pigtails. While Solar Woman's shiny black mane was her own, Comet Girls locks were a wig to hide her identity. Solar Woman wore the silver and blue, bustier, pants and boots costume she loved, while Comet Girl was dressed up in a red halter top and micro mini skirt (trimmed and decorated with yellow), with red boots and gloves, and a yellow mask. The Dusk till Dawn emblem decorated her left boob and belt buckle, the same emblem as on Solar Woman's costume.

It was broad daylight. Two o'clock in the afternoon. Solar Woman chose that time, because it was exactly twenty-four hours since Porky captured Jessica Armstrong and fucked her into submission and prostitution. It had meaning.

"No mercy!" Solar Woman cried, leading the charge into the front door.

Patrons in the parking lot scattered seeing the super sexy crime fighting duo charging towards the entrance. The doorman and both bouncers charged them as they approached. The two super heroines dispatched them easily, leaving them moaning and groaning on the pavement. Then they raced through the open front door.

"Halt, miscreants! Solar Woman and Comet Girl are here to shut this place of ill repute down!" Solar Woman cried. "Paul Porcus, A.K.A. Porky, you are under arrest! Surrender quietly, or suffer our righteous wrath!"

"Mmmm, doggie. Solar Woman is back for round two of Fuck Me Long Time! I guess she didn’t get enough last time she was here, boys," Porky said. His beady eyes turned to Comet Girl. "Yummy, she brought a friend to play with us, too. Double the fun, boys."

"Double the PAIN," Solar Woman said, grinning. She was so glad Porky refused to surrender. That gave her the go-ahead to kick his fat butt. Oh yeah. Pay back time was at hand. "Kick butt, Comet Girl!"

"Yeee-hhhaaaiiii!" Comet Girl cried, leaping into a group of rednecks.

"You wretched BOYS want to see me dance?" Solar Woman said, spinning and whipping a brutal roundhouse around, and into the faces of five men. All five fell back. "Check out my fancy footwork as I kick miscreant butt!"

Within seconds the sexy duo had the men reeling. No one stood before them. Fists and feet flew, brutally striking down any man foolish enough to step up to them. They were halfway to Porky, who was looking concerned, when the stripper Belle ran up and squirted hot body oil on the floor under Comet Girl's booted feet.

"Yikes!" Comet Girl cried, crashing into a painful heap.

"No!" Solar Woman cried, lunging at Belle.

"Ack! Help!" Belle cried, and pointed the bottle of hot oil at Solar Woman and squeezed with all her strength.

"Ugh," Solar Woman said, hit in the face with hot oil. She fell back, kicking and swinging her fists to keep the hands of men away. The hot oil temporarily blinded her, so she needed a moment to blink it out of her eyes. Then someone grabbed her left arm above the elbow, and she was slung around and away. The super sexy super heroine slammed into the edge of the main stage belly first, forcing her to bend over it. "Ugh!"

Looking back over her bare shoulder, she spotted Belle charging her with wicked glee in her eyes. Solar Woman kicked straight back, the long stiletto heel of her silver boot hitting the stripper above the pubic bone and doubling her up. The vivacious vigilante turned and kicked the offending stripper in the face, laying her out spread eagle and unconscious.

"That's payback, bitch," Solar Woman said.

"And this is PLAY back, Solar Bitch," one of the front door bouncers growled, and slammed a mighty uppercut into the sexy super heroine's chin. He was six foot eight, massively muscled and STRONG. Solar Woman was laid out on the floor spread eagle. "Playback, as in…you're on your back, and now we play."

"Solar Woman!" Comet Girl cried, seeing her mentor out cold and helpless. She wasn't much better off. Two rednecks held her arms tightly, while a third ripped off her costume top and bottoms. He grabbed her sweet round butt with both hands and lifted her up. Her booted feet came off the floor, and her legs just naturally spread to come up on either side of him. Then she noticed his pants were down around his knees, and his massive cock was fully erect. The sexy sidekick watched with wide, disbelieving eyes as that cock plowed deep into her tingling twat. "Aaacck! Ugghh! Oh! Oh! Help."

"Wahoo!" Porky cried loudly. "Comet Girl is down, and Jimmy Bob is IN. Riding her, cowboy. Fuck that super bitch stupid." Then he turned to Solar Woman. "She's back! Solar Woman just couldn't stay away from all of our hot cocks, boys. Drag her up on stage, and hang her by her wrists. We're about to have an unveiling!"

Solar Woman's voluptuous, limp body was lifted up and carried to the main stage. A rope was lowered from a winch high above. Her silver gloved wrists were bound tightly to that rope, and the sexy super heroine pulled up until just the toes of her silver boots barely touched the floor. Topless strippers started dancing around her, their soft hands running up and down, and all over her shapely figure.

"Solar Woman!" Comet Girl cried, being fucked stupid just ten feet away. Her shapely young body was about to explode in ecstasy. "I am sorry! I am not strong enough….Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Well done, boys, Comet Cunt is tamed," Porky said. "She can go to WORK now."

"Aaaaaaaaggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried, climaxing when Porky said she would go to work. The thought of being a submission, wretched hooker somehow fired up her libido. Super charged it, really. And she climaxed again. "My body has betrayed me! Aaaaaaaaaggggghhhhh!" Then the redneck came, and creamed her pussy good. "I am such a WHORE! Aaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Yes you are, Comet Whore," Porky said, laughing. He was up on stage next to Solar Woman's hanging body. She was coming around, moaning and groaning and weakly struggling. "The real fun is about to begin, boys and girls."

"Oh. Uh. Where? What…?" Solar Woman groaned, shaking her head. Her mind was still spinning. "What hit me?"

"You destiny," Porky said, and everyone laughed.

"Who?" Solar Woman said, blinking her big blue eyes to clear her vision. Then she said the fat bastard leering at her. "Porky! Oh! Oh no! I've been captured! They tied me up and hung me from the ceiling!"

"Well boys, they say she is built like a brick shithouse, and gorgeous, no one said she was SMART," Porky said.

"Oh! How dare you! Let me down and release me this instant!" Solar Woman cried, big blue eyes flashing. Then she spotted Comet Girl down beside the main stage. She was bent over a chair, with a big redneck fucking her up the ass, and big black man fucking her eager mouth. Comet Girl's eyes were glazed over, and she was bucking and sucking with no little enthusiasm. "Oh my Goddess, you've raped and tamed Comet Girl!"

"You betcha, babe," Porky said. "Now it's your turn. Bet this feels like déjà vu for you."

"Stay away from me, you sick pervert," the super sexy super heroine cried, struggling mightily but fruitlessly. Then Porky reached out and hooked two fingers under her silver bustier top, right between her titanic tits. "Hey! You wouldn't dare….Ack!"

Porky dared. He yanked her bustier down, and her perfect pair popped out and jostled prettily. Men and women laughed and cheered, their eyes filled with lust and animal hunger.

"Oh no, not again?" Solar Woman groaned, eyes rolling up to the heavens.

Porky pressed up against her shapely body, both hands going to her firm round tits. Then he started licking, kissing and sucking on her milky white tits. To her surprise, the old perv was pretty good at fondling. He fired up her libido in record time. She writhed and struggled, but knew she was doomed.

After ten minutes of intense titty play, while she listened to her sidekick grunting, groaning, moaning, and CLIMAXING over and over, Solar Woman was panting and unconsciously rubbing her sweet thighs together. Her statuesque body was on FIRE.

Porky finally lifted his face from her tits, a beatific look on his face. He reached up and buried one hand in her silky soft, black hair, and forced her head into a tilt. Solar Woman instantly knew he was going to kiss her. She gasped, full red lips parted prettily, and Porky gave her lips a short, sweet kiss. Then he looked deep into her wide eyes.

"You have won today, Porky," Solar Woman whispered hoarsely, her body so super charged with arousal she could barely think straight. "Comet Girl and I are helpless to stop you, but you will pay dearly for this. Another super heroine will avenge us. Mark my words."

"And we'll be ready for her," Porky said, and kissed her long, hard and deep.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh!" Solar Woman groaned.

While Porky and Solar Woman kissed passionately, Belle came up and started stripping the sexy super heroine. She removed her silver bustier, and then her silver boots. Then with great ceremony, the sexy stripper pealed down Solar Woman's skin-tight blue pants. Last, but not least, Belle removed her blue thong panties.

"Wow, these panties are sopping wet, boys. That super bitch is hornier than all hell," Belle cried, holding the wet thong up, then threw it into the crowd. "We're going to party hearty on these helpless heroines!"

"Uuuugggggggghhhhh! Ooooooohhhhhh, it hurts," Comet Girl groaned.

Solar Woman saw that her sexy sidekick was now sitting on some middle-aged man's lap, face forward and bouncing up and down upon his stiff dick. The bound super heroine couldn't tell if beautiful teen was taking it up the pussy or ass, but suspected it was the ass. The teenage sidekick's firm round tits were bouncing in time with her blonde pigtails, while the degenerate that was fucking her was running his brazen hands all over her nubile body.

"Well, looks like Comet Slut has started without us," Porky called. Then he turned back to Solar Woman, reaching down to her exposed twat. "What's this?"

"Oh no! Don't touch my clit!" Solar Woman cried, her body electrified by his finger rubbing the hypersensitive, very firm and engorged clitoris. "Oh! Oooooooooohhhh! I can't handle that."

"Perfect," Porky said, and really started rubbing her clit.

"Yyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooowwwwwwwwww!" she cried, back arched and bare feet coming off the floor so that the sexy super heroine hung by her wrists.

Porky loved the way her big blue eyes crossed, and her kissable red lips parted and trembled from the pleasure radiating through her spectacular body, and her internal efforts to maintain self-control over that body. It was a struggle he could tell she was quickly losing. So to further discombobulate her, and weaken her resistance, Porky claimed her full red lips in another deep, passionate kiss.

"Uuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggmmmmmmmmm," she groaned, feeling her grip on her own bodily functions slipping away. Solar Woman felt cold sweat dripping down her back, down her face. And then the monster climax that was looming over her broke free, and she knew she was lost as she crashed into her and burned away the last vestiges of her free will. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggghhhhhhh!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Comet Girl cried, spurred on by her mentor's climax and ultimate defeat.

Porky unzipped, pulled out his cock and grabbed Solar Woman's sweet round hips. Her legs wrapped around him, and he guided his thick cock into her pussy. The sexy super heroine groaned wantonly as that cock push in deep, spreading her vagina walls out and out. By the third stroke the voluptuous vigilante was grunting and panting and bucking sexily, grinding herself into him in an effort to maximize her pleasure.

"Look at her, boys," Porky called as he happily humped the vanquished vigilante. "Solar Slut is broken on the cock! Her inner whore is out and HUNGRY for man meat."

"And she won't get away from us again," Belle called.

"Oh Goddess!" Solar Woman cried. "I…am….co……com…. CCCCOOOOMMMIIIIINNNNGGG! Aaaaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhh!"

The crowd cheered, and started lining up behind Porky and behind Solar Woman. Belle smiled with wicked delight. Oh, how she was going to punish and debauch Solar Woman and her slutty sidekick.

"Uuuuuggggggg," Comet Girl goaned. She was on her side atop a small round table. Two rednecks were fucking her pussy and ass at the same time, while a third was getting deep throat from her. What really made Belle smile was seeing the sexy sidekick fondling her own boobs, pinching and pulling her erect nipples. "Hhhmmmmggghhhh."

"Ah, it's a GLORIOUS day," Belle said.

"Speaking of GLORY," a deep, commanding feminine voice said from the main entrance.

"It's Glory Woman!"

"And Glory Girl," the super heroine's sidekick added. "And here we are to save the day!"

"Dammit. I hate super heroines," Belle sneered. "Get them, boys!"

"When we capture these two, then it will be FREE sex with ANY girl in the Playpen tonight!" Porky called.

"Degenerates," Glory Woman sneered, shaking her head as she glared at them with narrowed blue eyes. The super shapely Amazon in the red, white and blue costume struck a sexy super heroine pose, and clashed her steel gauntlets together. "Glory Girl, we fight for Truth, Justice and to vanquish depravity like this forever!"

"Oh lord," Porky groaned, rolling his eyes. "Super heroines! Okay, boys, in that case WE fight for the right to FUCK these two Glory SLUTS in the ASS, in the CUNT and in the MOUTH. Fuck them up, and then we all can FUCK THEM!"

There was no chance to talk, taunt or anything after that. That whole room seemed to surge at the sexy Amazon duo. To their credit, neither shrank back. Instead, they cried out with battle joy and charged in.

Just ten seconds into the fight, some redneck got his hand on Glory Girl's blue, star-spangled top and ripped it off. She continued fighting in just her red and white vertically stripped mini skirt, red thigh boots, and accessories (golden tiara, power belt and golden braces). Though outraged he exposed her royal teats to those nasty, base-born men, her bouncing tits did distract them at the most opportune moments.

The Amazon sisters cut a vicious path halfway through the room, then veered away from each other. They kicked and punched with amazing speed and power. A speed and power those normal men couldn't match or stop. Men began to litter the floor behind them, moaning and groaning.

"Oh, you horrible man!" Glory Woman cried, finding her arms pinned down at her side when really big African American man wrapped his arms around her from behind. Then he had the audacity to GRAB HER TITS! "How DARE you touch my royal teats! They are not for the likes of you!"

When he lifted shapely Amazon Princess off the floor, she lost her leverage and hung helplessly. More eager-eyed men charged in to beat her into submission. So suspended, she started kicking with all she had. Men cried out and fell back unconscious. In an effort to discombobulate her, he turned round and round. But that worked to her advantage, allowing her to kick the shit out of men all around them. That went on until the men stopped coming in close enough to kick.

"Ha!" the sexy Amazon cried, forcing her super powered arms to spread and breaking his hold. "You didn't really think a mere MAN would contain a superior woman like me? Did you?"

"Shut the fuck up, bitch," he cried, taking a swing at her beautiful face.

She blocked his punch with her left forearm, and countered with a right cross. His feet came off the floor with that mighty blow. And he hit the ground unconscious.

"Hmm," Glory Woman said, frowning. Her little sister, Glory Girl, was still kicking man-butt, but she was now missing her skirt. At least she didn't forget to wear the blue thong with the white star over her pubic mound. Sometimes she was a bit scatterbrained and accidentally went out commando. "At least one of us is still completely clothed."

"Really?" a pretty blonde stripper said as she rushed up behind the sexy super heroine. ZIIPP! Glory Woman felt her red, white and blue bustier top pulled away. "Not anymore!"

"Hey! Give that back!"

"What? This?" the stripper said. She lowered blue breast cup with the big white star to the floor, stepped on it, and jerked the bustier up hard. RRRIIIPPP! "Ooops! Did I tear it? What a shame." She laughed at Glory Woman gawked in horror. "But really nice tits, Glory Bitch."

Two men rushed up and each seized an arm. Then the stripped stepped up close, and kneed the beautiful Amazon in the pussy. Pounded that knee in, over and over and over. Glory Woman felt her strength bleeding away from the awful beating she was taking.

Looking around, she noticed only six men still stood. One of them was Porky up on stage molesting Solar Woman again. Three of them were on Glory Girl. One man had pinned the sexy blonde sidekick's arms back behind her back, while the other two beat her with their fists. She was limp in their arms, and Glory Woman watched in horror as one of the men reached down and ripped off her thong. When he started to unzip, she saw red and went beserk.

"NO!" Glory Woman cried. "WE WILL NOT FALL!"

She cold-cocked the stripper with a kick to the chin. Then she drove a five inch stiletto into the foot of one man holding her, broke free of his grip, and started pounding the other man to the floor. Within seconds her three captors were down and out, and she was charging the men molesting her sexy sister.

"Degenerates!" she cried, smashing into them with flashing feet and fists. The surprised men cried out and quickly fell to her onslaught. Glory Girl broke free of the man holding her, and kicked him to the ground, too.

Glory Woman led Glory Girl on a charge towards the main stage. Porky was just looking around from his molesting of Solar Woman. Boy was he surprised by that dramatic turn around in fortunes.

"Aiiee!" Belle cried as Glory Girl kicked her in the belly, and threw her off the stage.

"Ugh!" Porky grunted, as Glory Woman punched in the lower back, and yanked him off Solar Woman. Then she punched him in the face, and he was left on his back, spread eagle and unconscious.

"Ha! And that is how superior women teach bad men a painful lesson," Glory Woman said, striking a pose and surveying the room. Only a few strippers were left standing, and they were cowering against the far wall. Most had ran away to hide.

"Yeah!" Glory Girl cried, pumping her fist in the air. "Amazons rule."

"Ah, yeah. While your basking in your glory, sis, why don't you find your costume and put it back on," Glory Woman said. "And find me something to cover myself with. Some stripper ripped up my bustier top."

"Right. Wouldn't look good if we're more naked than the strippers when the police arrive," Glory Girl said. She bent over Comet Girl and shook her head sadly. The sexy blonde sidekick was sitting on the floor, back against the main stage. She was sitting in a puddle of cum, dribbling from her pussy, ass and off her face and tits. "Poor Comet Girl."

"Find her costume, too. Once all four of us are dressed and presentable, we'll call the police," Glory Woman said.

While Glory Girl started picking through the debris and groaning men, Glory Woman turned to Solar Woman. The sexy leader of the Dusk to Dawn super heroine group was barely conscious. Cum was dribbling down her inner thighs, drool was dripping off her chin, but otherwise she was in much better condition than her sexy sidekick. The Amazons arrived before the general gang bang of her shapely body began.

"Let's get you down," she said, studying the knot binding her silver gloved wrists. "Oh, how convenient. All I have to do is pull this….Yikes!"

Glory Woman pulled the end of the knot, and it instantly unraveled. That wasn't unexpected. The speed in which it came undone surprised her. She wasn't prepared to catch Solar Woman's limp body. The sexy super heroine dropped fast, hit the floor and rolled into Glory Woman's legs. The Amazon Princess cried out as she fell straight back.

"Ugh," she grunted, her head slamming into the hard floor. "Ooooooh."

The super sexy Amazon lay there, arms thrown wide and eyes open. She was conscious, but none of her limbs were responding. Then, to her horror, Porky who was laying beside her, rolled over atop her. He stuck his leering face in hers.

"How fortunate for me, and very unfortunate for you," he whispered, grinning with wicked delight. She felt him pluck the magic, golden rope from her power belt. Her baby blues went wide as he wrapped it three times around her neck, and started wrapping it around her big tits. "You have to obey anything I say now, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Call me master."

"Yes master."

He removed her power belt. "You won't be needing this anymore. My girls are fuckers, not fighters." He kissed her full red lips. Then said, "Now, I want you to call out, over and over, 'Glory girl, help me.'"

"Glory Girl, help me!" she cried as Porky rolled onto his back and pretended to be unconscious. "Glory Girl, help me! Glory Girl, help me! Glory Girl, help me!"

"I'm coming!" her sister cried. "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

As she dropped to one knee beside her sister, Porky surged up and grabbed her long, blonde hair. He pulled the sexy sidekick down across Glory Woman's body, and used the rest of Glory Woman's magic rope to wrap up the younger Amazon.

"Freeze," Porky commanded, and Glory Girl obeyed. "You will call me master, and obey all of my commands."

"Yes, master," Glory Woman and Glory Girl both said.

"You will both become my stripper/whores, and try your best to do a great job and earn as much tips, lap dance and hooker money as possible," he commanded.

"Yes, master," the amazing Amazons both said.

"And you will never, ever try to escape, assist anyone else to escape or stay away if anyone takes you from here," Porky said. "You consider yourselves, from this moment on, as SUPER SLUTS, as SUPER STRIPPERS, as SUPER HOOKERS."

"Yes, master," Glory Woman said.

"Super slutty stripper hookers, master," Glory Girl said.

"Now, you two start dancing up here on stage until I tell you otherwise. And make it raunchy, sexy and HOT," Porky said. "We have standards here at the Playpen, after all."

"Yes, master," the super sexy Amazon Princesses said.

Porky removed the magic rope, and they stood up and went to opposite sides of the stage. Then both began a sexy, wiggling, writhing dance to no music. They gyrated their well rounded hips as they ran their hands all over their well rounded hips, bikini waxed pussies and titanic tits.

"Glory Woman, strip off those bottoms," Porky said. "My patrons like to see super heroine snatch."

"Yes, master," the obedient super babe said, pulled the blue, star-spangled bottoms down mile long legs.

Porky then used the magic rope on Solar Woman, and soon she joined the Glory Girls on stage dancing. After that, he wrapped Comet Girl in the magic rope and repeated. As she climbed up on stage, atop wobbly stiletto heeled feet, he began walking around to wake up his staff and patrons. As he went around, Porky collected the pieces of super heroine costume scattered about. When he returned to his office, he had all the costume pieces and scraps, along with two power belts and two magic ropes. Placing all but one rope in his safe, Porky returned to supervise the coming super party/gang bang.

Once everyone was up and crowding around the main stage, gawking with lusty eyes at the four naked, dancing super heroines, Porky climbed back up on stage and went front and center.

"Girls, to me," Porky said. The four sexy super heroines hurried to their master's side. He unzipped and pulled out his cock. "Girls, kneel and start taking turns sucking me off."

They dropped to their knees and Glory Woman took hold of his cock first, even though all four reached for it eagerly. She started sucking that thick cock, while Comet Girl and Glory Girl each sucked in a sweaty ball. After a long minute like that, Solar Woman pulled his cock away from Glory Woman and started sucking. The Amazon pushed Comet Girl away and took over sucking that ball.

"Look at these raging sluts fight over my cock and balls, boys! While you were in dream land, I was making dreams come true!" he cried. They cheered, looking awed. "They are now my absolute SEX SLAVES! And we are going to PARTY!"

Porky waited until he finally creamed Glory Girl's mouth, then ordered them all to stand up.

"Alright, Porky's Playpen proudly announces that Solar Woman, Glory Woman, Glory Girl and Comet Girl are now working full time at the Playpen," Porky called. "Take a bow, girls." They all bowed. "Now shake your titties at them."

The men cheered, shouted and laughed as four sets of big boobs were sexily shaken at them. The audience reached up and pawed their long, long legs as the continued to shake their titties. Then they were ordered to lean over the edge of the stage, and let the men play with their dangling titties. Then they were paired off on stage, Glory Woman with Comet Girl, and Solar Woman with Glory Girl.

"Dance together sexily for one song, then drop to the floor and give us live girl-on-girl sex for two more songs," Porky said, signally the DJ to start. "After that, boys, they will wade out into the audience and MAKE YOUR DAY!"

"Wahoo," Belle cried. "Three songs of cock teasing, then the rest of the day and night of cock pleasing!"

The first dance was highly erotic. They pairs of naked super heroines writhed all over each other, fondling, caressing, slapping each other's asses, and even kissing and titty licking. Glory Woman and Comet Girl only made it halfway through the first song before they dropped to the floor and started 69ing each other. They were that horny, that fast.

Solar Woman and Glory Girl started by dropping to their knees, kissing deeply, passionately, while rubbing their titanic tits against each other and masturbating each other.

Halfway through the second song, Comet Girl climaxed first. "Aaaaaaagghhh!"

That scream of pure pleasure super charged all of their libidos, and soon all four were sweaty, writhing, sex maniacs, climaxing over and over as their shiny sweaty bodies convulsed and trembled with unadulterated sexual pleasure. It was so arousing, Porky allowed them to continue through an extra three songs.

"It's time for Porky's Playpen first ANNUAL Super Heroine Super Gang Bang Spectacular!" Porky cried joyfully. "Girls, get down there and fuck my friends crazy! Tonight, all my girls will fuck for free!"

Porky and Belle watched from the main stage as the four captured super heroines obeyed without hesitation. Within seconds Solar Woman was straddling a redneck's lap, bouncing up and down his cock, while another mounted her ass. Glory Woman was bent over a chair, backwards, while a big black man fucking her pussy and a little accountant shoving his cock down her throat, ball sack slapping her face. The sidekicks ended up together, on all fours and kissing each other deeply, while men reamed out their pussies and asses doggie style.

The party didn't start to wind down until three-thirty that night.

Exhausted, Porky noticed the patrons were started to head for the doors.

"My friends, before you leave," Porky said. "There is still one final thing that needs to be done." They stopped and looked at her curiously. "Two of my new girls are still masked."

"Oooooh," the crowd said, now excited again.

"Girls, back up here with me," Porky said. He watched the four super heroines staggering to the stage. They might have super healing, super bodies, but they were feeling the affects of more than 12 hours of fucking fun. They laboriously climbed up on stage and stood next to their master. "Glory Woman, I want you to unmasked Solar Woman now."

"Yes, master," she said.

The sexy Amazon Princess reached over and pulled the blue mask off the statuesque super heroine. The crowd gasped. So did Porky.

"Jessica Armstrong? Oh my God! This is incredible!" he cried. "Vengeance is MINE!" Then he turned to Glory Girl. "I want you to remove Comet Girl's mask."

"Yes, master," Glory Girl said.

The beautiful blonde Amazon Princess reached over and pulled off the yellow mask hiding Comet Girl's secret identity. Some of the men gasped, but not many recognized her. But Porky did.

"Holy shit, the Chief of Police will not be pleased to learn his daughter is a stinky super sidekick. But at least she has been brought down to her proper place….sex slave."

The music started up again, and the sexy super stripper/whores started dancing.

"Y'all come back now, you hear? The Playpen is filled with super sexy fun for your fucking pleasure!"

THE END