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Flag Girl, Got Chic and Spectre Girl, Ms Americana, Got Gal, Green Spectre, Lady Midnight, Amazing Babe, Champion Girl and Azure Angel are the creations of Mr. X. I came up with the Wicked Wanda and the other villains.

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WICKED WANDA: DEMONS' BRIDES

By Dark One

Wicked Wanda smiled with wicked glee. Halloween night was her favorite night of the year. Of course, being a wicked witch that would be so.

The gorgeous, statuesque witch strutted down Cummins in Sugar Town. She needed some sacrifices for her demon patron, Xaxcerious. She wore shiny latex low-rider pants, stuffed into even shinier black patent thigh boots. Her belly was left bare, revealing her blood red ruby belly ring. Her latex halter top was tight and skimpy, barely containing her 38DDs. She wore a mass of assorted bangles on both wrists, a thick black collar around her slender neck, and big silver hoop earrings. She was more beautiful and sexier than any of the hookers she passed.

"I need young and innocent," she muttered, eyeing all the hard-eyed whores with distaste. In the past she'd reaped the bounty of Sugar Town's feminine beauties on parade. But Xaxcerious was demanding something different for this year's annual sacrifice. Youth and innocence. Jaded whores were not as amusing. "Where am I going to find three young innocents?"

A commotion around the corner of Cummins and 69th caught her attention. The sultry witch redoubled her pace and quickly rounded the corner. A wicked smiled curled her full red lips as she took in the sight before her. Ms Americana and Flag Girl were kicking pimp and drug pusher butt with wild abandon. It was what they did every Halloween. Most of the city's super heroines spent Halloween kicking butt in Sugar Town. It was a tradition.

The poor pimps and pushers were not faring well. The super strong heroine duo was having a field day. They were tossing men all over the place. She spotted notorious pimps Mr. Cocks, JJ Rod and Kid Rotten all sprawled across cars or on the sidewalk, down and out. Their stables of whores were running around screaming like school girls at a Hannah Montana concert. Then Flag Girl glanced over her shoulder and they locked eyes.

"Ms A! Wicked Wanda has joined the fray," the titillating teen heroine said, blue eyes a-sparkle with victory well earned.

"Oooh, Delta City's sidekicks are young, beautiful and innocent," Wicked Wanda muttered. She looked the shapely teenager over, head to toe. Flag Girl had silky, bouncy blonde hair in two pigtails, framing a gorgeous face hiding behind a blue mask. Her full red lips looked totally kissable and talented. A blue, star-spangled top covered her upper body, a large round cutout displaying the deep cleavage of her spectacular 36D boobs. Bare midriff over red and white vertical stripped mini-skirt and red stiletto calf boots on long shapely legs. "The perfect sacrifice."

Flag Girl realized Wicked Wanda was looking at her like a piece of fuck meat, and her rage flared. How DARE that wicked witch even think about her, much less imagine she would submit to lesbian sex! With a snarl the sexy sidekick turned and charged the stunning witch.

Wicked Wanda grinned, pulled off a particular bangle, and spoke a short spell. The golden piece of jewelry transformed into a golden bullwhip. She whirled it around above her head and snapped it loudly. The snap echoed with unholy loudness through the street. Flag Girl realized the danger, and tried to stop. But the hapless heroine's stiletto heel came down upon a loose rock, and her feet flew up and she came down upon her head at Wicked Wanda's feet.

"Ugh," Flag Girl grunted. When she looked up, she found herself on her back, her legs spread and the witch laughing down at her and standing between her legs. Then as if in slow motion, Wicked Wanda lifted her right foot, cocked her foot just so, and DROVE her stiletto heel straight into the sexy sidekick's vulnerable twat. The witch's aim was remarkably accurate, and Flag Girl felt that wicked stiletto smash her hyper sensitive clit brutally. "Uuuuuuuuuuggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!"

Before Wicked Wanda could take advantage of her helpless prey, the Queen of Justice arrived and tackled her at high speed.

"Stay away from her, you evil fiend!"

"Oooff!" Wicked Wanda said, driven hard into the unmerciful concrete.

Ms Americana jumped to her feet, and sent a powerful red booted kick to the witch's chin. Wanda went limp, her arms and legs refusing to respond even though she was completely conscious and coherent. But she felt her body recovering fast, since she also had an Aphrodite body like the sexy super heroines she fought. Ms Americana rushed over to her sidekick, to ensure she was safe and unhurt.

"Flag Girl, are you okay? Can you stand?" the statuesque super heroine said urgently.

"I'm more embarrassed than hurt," Flag Girl groaned, still clutching her brutalized pussy with blue gloved hands. "Talk about totally cheap shot city."

"I'd say more of a twat shot than a cheap shot," Wicked Wanda said, rolling to all fours. Her magical golden whip lay at hand, and she snatched it up. Then whirling it around as the two super heroines turned to regard her, she snapped it across Ms Americana's sweet, round ass. That blue, star-spangled THONG did nothing to protect her silky soft ass cheeks.

CRACK!

"YYYYEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!"

The whip whipped around, and wrapped around the Queen of Justice's sexy red stiletto boots, with the white stripe up the front and around the top. She jerked hard, and Ms Americana fell face first into the unforgiving concrete. Wicked Wanda leapt up and stomped down on the sexy super heroine's head, smashing her face into the concrete again.

"Ugh!"

The gorgeous, raven-maned witch spoke another short spell, and the handle of the whip turned into a thick, long dildo. She reached down, pulled Ms Americana's thong aside and thrust the golden dildo-whip deep into the stunned super heroine's sweet snatch.

The magic kicked in, and Ms Americana's body instant began to climax.

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee! Oh! Great…Aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiie! I can't….AAaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggghhhhhhhh….Oh no, not….UUuuuuuuggghhhhhhhhhhh!" Ms Americana cried, baby blues wide and disbelieving as her sexy body was totally consumed with magic-induced machine gun climaxes. "Goddesss, I….Uuuuuuuugggghhhhh! Oooooooggggggghhhhh! Help, Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeeguuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhh!"

Like everyone else, Flag Girl just gawked at her super sexy mentor being brutally forced climaxed over and over and over again, in the middle of the street in Sugar Town. Ms Americana was clawing at the ground, her back arched and head thrown back. Wicked Wanda smiled with wicked satisfaction, for she knew that was the end of Ms Americana. The magic in the whip/dildo would last another hour, and leave the gorgeous heroine utterly spent and helpless in the middle of her most depraved enemies.

She stepped over the writhing super heroine, removing another bangle as she went. Before the sexy sidekick realized the danger, she bespelled the bangle and snapped it around Flag Girl's slender throat. It was a shiny silver slave collar, full of evil magic.

"Oh!" Flag Girl in the tiniest, sexiest little girl voice. Made Wicked Wanda's snatch moisten and ache.

"You are mine, Flag Girl."

"I am yours, Wicked Wanda."

"Lick the dust and dirt off my boots, slave," Wicked Wanda said. Flag Girl didn't hesitate. The magically enslaved sidekick rolled to all fours and went to work with enthusiasm. The wantonly wicked witch watched with supreme satisfaction for a moment, then looked around at all the stunned faces. "Flag Girl is mine. You can have Ms Americana. She's too old and cynical for my purposes." She smiled down at the loudly climaxing heroine. "The dildo will finish up in about an hour. Once that happens, it will transform into a golden bangle. Put the bangle on Ms Americana's wrist, and leave it there. As long as the bangle is on her wrist, she will obey your every command."

The pimps and pushers immediately started arguing and fighting over who would get to keep Ms Americana. Wicked Wanda shook her head woefully, considered taking the sexy super heroine with her, too, but decided she liked the idea of Americana as a streetwalker even more than as her personal sex slave. So she took Flag Girl and left.

Flag Girl was taken straight to her conjuring room, deep underground in the heart of Sugar Town. Wicked Wanda took the hapless heroine to a wall lined with bondage furniture. Flag Girl was led straight to a saw horse, with two phallic devices.

"Flag Girl," Wicked Wanda said, lifting the sexy blonde's chin with a single finger. She admired her full, glossy red lips. So kissable. So delectable looking. "Do you love me?"

"No."

"Flag Girl. You love me. You love me passionately, with all of your heart and soul," the shapely, raven-maned witch said with a sinister smile. "I command it. Now, do you love me?"

"Yes, I love you," Flag Girl said, feeling her twat start to tingle and moisten. She tilted her head to the side, obviously offering up her so kissable lips. "I love you so much it hurts."

Wicked Wanda enfolded the bewitched beauty in her arms and Flag Girl's arms easily came up and around the witch's neck. Two sets of lips parted slightly, hovering just a quarter of an inch apart. Wanda whispered sultrily. "Oh, it's going to hurt. Hurt for all eternity." Then they kissed, long, hard and passionately.

"Mmmmmggghhh," they groaned in unison.

Both women reveled in that sensuous lipstick kiss. Soon, both let their hands roam over the other's curvaceous body. After a few minutes, Wicked Wanda slipped behind the blonde nineteen year old, and pushed her hand down under Flag Girl's red and white striped skirt, and then under her red thong panties.

"Oh. That's so naughty," Flag Girl breathed. "Ms Americana said I should NEVER do that. Masturbation steals my power."

"I know," Wicked Wanda said, kissing her neck. "But you want it. Your pussy is soaking wet, baby."

"Oh! I know….oh…oh….oooohhhh, Wicked Wanda," Flag Girl gasped. Her body was afire, streaking toward climax. She'd masturbated before, but it never hit her so hard and fast. "You're so naughty…oh! Oh! OH! Not the clit…OH!....I can't….Ugh! Oh! I….I….I can't handle…Ooooogghhhh. Oh my Goddesssssssssss-Aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!"

"Now you are de-powered," Wicked Wanda said. "Helpless and vulnerable to exploitation. Just like I prefer my women."

The wonderfully statuesque witch reached down and pulled Flag Girl's now wet thong panties down her long, shapely legs and ordered her to step out of them. Then Wicked Wanda maneuvered the hapless heroine up some portable steps, to totter atop them beside the sawhorse sex toy.

"Now, let's get you impaled upon these two dildos," Wicked Wanda said, grinning wickedly. Flag Girl cooperated totally, being enchanted into absolute obedience, so in short order one dildo went up her sopping wet, tingling snatch and the other up her super tight sphincter. "There you go, Flag Slut. Ease on down those sweet puppies."

"Uuuuuuuuugggggggghhhhhhhhhh," Flag Girl groaned, feeling her weight drop and two thick, ten inch long dildos push deeper and deeper. "Hurts. Hurts so much."

"I know, Sweetie," Wanda said, her grinning widening. "Now, start grinding into them for me. Yes. That's a good girl."

"Uuugggghhhh, hurts," she groaned, head thrown back and tears rolling down her cheeks.

"You should thank me. Demons have even longer, thicker cocks," Wicked Wanda said, pulling her blue gloved hands back behind her back, then handcuffing her wrists together. "This will loosen you up nicely, so it won't hurt as much when I open the Gate to Hell, and you are led in to your eternal torments as a Demon's Bride."

"Thank you."

Wicked Wanda laughed. After all, she did tell the stupid bimbo heroine she should thank her. Flag Girl probably took that as an order.

With Flag Girl sweetly double impaled, Wicked Wanda placed a leg spreader on her ankles. The shapely, gorgeous sidekick wasn't going anywhere now.

"There is the first of the trifecta of innocents I need," Wicked Wanda said as she returned to the streets of Sugar Town. She paused, closed her eyes and cast out her arcane powers. Searching. Searching. Searching….. "Ah! Perfect."

Her next super sidekick was already captured, along with her meddlesome mentor. And they were just two blocks away. Wicked Wanda was so happy she let a little extra sass seep into her sexy, hiney wagging strut. Within minutes she entered the alley and saw them in a pool of light halfway to the next street.

Got Gal was bent over at the waist. Her top was gone, tossed over to the side. Wicked Wanda could feel that powerful magic talisman she wore, that gave her super powers. The Got Emerald was linked to a powerful and capricious fertility goddess who cared nothing for the bearer. Her gem granted great power to the wearer, but took a terrible price. Ultimately, the goddess drove the women mad with sexual need and desire, thus causing them to "accidentally" make mistakes that result in their capture, rape and (hopefully) impregnation. The witch wondered if the sexy super endowed, super heroine understood the dark nature of her magic gem.

As Wicked Wanda approached, she noticed Got Gal's white mask did nothing to hide her angry face as she was held by two gang bangers, one on each arm, and a third stepped up behind her and unzipped. Her white thong bottoms were pulled down around her knees. Her large nipples were engorged, hard and erect in anticipation. Her shoulder length, sandy blonde hair was whipping about, as she tried to see what the young black man was doing behind her.

"Vile miscreants! You won't get away….Uuuuuugghhhh," Got Gal said, suddenly cut off when she felt herself being impaled upon ten inches of thick black cock. "Great Goddess of GOT!"

Wicked Wanda smiled as she watched a look of shocked wonder cross Got Gal's too beautiful face. Her massive 44DDs began to bounce and jiggle as the gang banger banged her butt good. Within seconds the sexy super heroine's hazel eyes crossed, and rolled up. She began emitting tiny animal noises as her Aphrodite body, further corrupted by the Got Emerald, succumbed to sexual use and abuse.

"OOooooggghhhhh," another sexy feminine voice groaned.

"Ah, my sexy sidekick," Wicked Wanda purred, and licked full red lips.

Poor Got Chic was on the other side of her statuesque mentor. The super sexy African American sidekick was on her knees, wrists bound together, top and bottoms pulled off, and with a gang banger in front and one behind her. Both young men were fucking her with relish, one up her sweet chocolate ass and the other down her hot, wet mouth.

With both super heroines de-powered and captured, Wicked Wanda's job was easy. In fact, she didn't know why she didn't do this years ago. Before Xaxcerious developed his "sweet and innocent" fetish, she could have disposed of a lot of super heroines.

"I rather like the idea of those holier-than-thou super sluts being dragged kicking and screaming into the bowels of Hell, only to discover their eternal torment is to be the SEX WHORES of the Legions of Hell."

The five gang bangers on Got Gal and Got Chic weren't the only ones in the alley. The alley was filled with angry gang bangers. They were all big, muscular and eager for their turns on the sexy heroines. If she weren't the most powerful witch in Delta City, indeed the entire Western Hemisphere, she would've been afraid to interrupt their unsavory activities. But she was well known, and FEARED.

"Hello, boys, having fun?" Wicked Wanda said, strutting in and striking a sultry pose. She smiled when she realized she scared the shit out of them all. Thanks to her powerful stealth magic, none of them had seen nor heard her approach. She was amused, until she caught from the side of her eye the massive fist coming toward her face. "Wait…Ughh!"

Wicked Wanda was spun completely around by the powerful blow, her bangles clattering as she slammed into a brick wall. Back against the wall, arms thrown out wide to try and steady herself as her mind spun out of control, she saw the two dark shapes charge in close. Their fists pounded her unmercifully, from lower belly to face. Nothing was sacred, and they beat her unconscious within minutes.

"We got Ms Americana!" one cried, and seized her silky black hair and dragged her out into the light.

"Americana?" Puff, the gang bangers' leader, said. He never stopped reaming out Got Gal's sweet, super tight pussy. He had a hard, steady stroke going and wasn't letting up for anything or anyone. He looked down at Wicked Wanda and hesitated, jaw dropping. "You morons! That's not Americana, that's the witch. Wicked Wanda."

"Oh shit," Big Beef said. He was the muscle bound thug that first hit her.

Puff grinned. "Hell, if I knew she was that easy to take down, I'd have claimed her sweet round ass years ago. Gag her. Witches can't do magic if they can't speak."

They wadded up Got Chic's thongs and shoved them into Wicked Wanda's mouth, then tied it in place with a wide belt. The witch's bangle laden wrists were pulled back and bound, then her top removed.

Wicked Wanda's emerald green eyes popped open when her face was pushed into the ground, ass sticking up high and someone pulled her latex pants down to her boot tops. Then an impossibly thick black cock was shoved into her exposed pussy, stretching her wider and wider, driving hard deeper and deeper.

"Hhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmggggghhhhhhhhhh!"

"I think she likes it," Big Beef laughed.

Wicked Wanda quickly took stock of her situation. She was gagged, wrists bound behind her back and a giant gang banger was fucking her good. Her mind was recovering swiftly from the brutal sucker punch, but the first stirrings of her coming orgasm had begun. The butterflies were in full riot deep in her belly, and she felt her pussy juices flowing, and his thick cock was already feeling more good than it hurt. Soon it would all be good, and since she had the same Aphrodite curse as those bimbo heroines, she would become a mindless fuck machine is short order if she didn't escape them soon.

<I am so going to rip these boys all new assholes,> Wicked Wanda thought, feeling her body go from the scary butterflies in the belly stage, to the liquid heat infusing her entire body phase. Unused to such a vulnerable, submissive position, the super sexy witch was overwhelmed by her statuesque body's sudden and profound needs.

SMACK!

"Ugh!" she cried into the gag as Big Beef slapped her naked butt.

SMACK!

"Ugh!"

"Ride her, Big Beef! Ride that bitch hard," Puff called, and laughed as he continued to pound away at Got Gal's pussy.

"Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Great Goddess of Got! I've been TTTAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEDDDDDD!" Got Gal cried.

<Tamed?> Wicked Wanda thought, suddenly filled with dread. ALL Aphrodite blessed women could be tamed. Including her. <Great Demons of the Pit!>

That thought was too much for the wicked witch, who was never very careful with her wanton libido anyway. She was pushed over the top, and started that downhill rush to ultimate pleasure. It hit her like a tidal wave.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm!" she screamed into the cloth gag. "Ugh. Ugh." She thought, <I can't take much more of this!> "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmggghhhhhhh!"

Big Beef rode her long, rode her HARD for a good thirty-five minutes. Wicked Wanda stopped counting her climaxes after ten. He left her on the ground, panting harshly though her nose and writhing prettily. Then the next gang banger took his place, and it all started over again.

After two hours of constant butt and pussy fucking, Puff pulled her head up by the hair and looked into her glazed green eyes. He smiled wickedly.

"Are you tamed yet?" he said.

Without thought, Wicked Wanda nodded. After all, she was well tamed.

"Good," he said. He pulled her gag out, and thrust his cock down her throat. "Suck on this."

"Mmmmmm….hhhmmmmggghhh," she groaned wantonly, sucking, licking and nibbling sexily on his cock. She licked his balls, and gave him the most intense head imaginable, until he filled her mouth with hot, sticky cum. "Hhhhhh….mmmmmmm."

"Get them all tied up pretty, boys," Puff said as he tucked his dick back into his pants. "I think King Pimp will pay premium prices for these three."

"Not for me," Wicked Wanda said. She smiled up at Puff, and he suddenly realized his mistake. She was ungagged, and not being fucked stupid. She spoke a short spell, and all her bindings fell away. A second later Wicked Wanda was on her feet, green eyes blazing. "Now you all pay for abusing ME!"

Before Wicked Wanda could cast her spell all of the gang bangers ran away. They left their captured super heroines behind. The wanton witch walked over to the two heroines, kneeling on the cold concrete, shapely bodies dripping with cum, and smiled down at them. She loved the looks of dread in their pretty eyes.

Removing a bangle, she spoke a spell and transformed it into a slave collar, and snapped it around Got Chic's neck. Then she turned to Got Gal, and cast a spell directly into the legendary super heroine.

"Ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Got Gal groaned, starting to writhe before the sexy witch. "What have you done to me?"

"I've super charged your libido," Wicked Wanda said. "Now….SCAT! Go away! Run!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh my!" Got Gal cried, leaping to her stiletto heeled feet. She paused to rub her silky thighs together. Her wrists were still bound together, as were her elbows. She looked around wild-eyed. "What…what….oh Goddess of Got! What am I going to do?"

"Go give yourself to a pimp, bitch," Wicked Wanda said. "He'll keep your itch well scratched."

"Oh! Oh! That's so…so…..disgusting…so…Oh, Goddess, I have to!" she cried, and raced off down the alley. "Help me! Someone help me! I need so bad."

"Ha! She's found her proper place at long last," Wicked Wanda laughed. Then she looked down at Got Chic, wide-eyed at what the witch did to her mentor. "Come along, my sweet piece of chocolate sidekick candy. You have a date in Hell."

Got Chic, wearing only her boots, gloves and mask, followed the wicked witch obediently. Entranced by the slave collar, she had no thoughts of escape or self-preservation. All the beautiful African American super babe wanted was to obey her mistress and make her happy. All the street people gawking had no effect on the sexy sidekick.

"Now that is what I like to see," Wicked Wanda said, stopping to watch the legendary Ms Americana going down on a paying john while Kid Rotten watched proudly. Her top, bottoms and power belt laid at Kid's feet. The only thing covering the sexy super heroine's nakedness was a sheen of sweat. "A super heroine finally doing something useful in the world."

Wicked Wanda laughed when Ms Americana's cheeks were ballooned out by the john creaming her mouth. She dutifully swallowed every drop, licked him clean and tucked his dick back into his pants. She stood up then, and gave Kid a withering look. He grinned and sent her the next john. She asked for and received fifty dollars, and sat on the front right fender of Kid's Cadillac. The trick stepped up between her wide spread legs, pulled out his cock and mounted her.

Her head rolled back and the vanquished vigilante groaned low and wantonly. Her true nature on display for the world to see and marvel at. Within five strokes of his cock, she was wrapping her mile long legs around his waist and writhing atop the car. Wicked Wanda could hear her panting and little sexy grunts and groans all the way across the street.

"Wow, she really enjoys getting fucked," Wicked Wanda said, noting the golden bracelet on her left wrist. At least Kid was smart enough to keep her entranced and obedient. She smiled, for the thing that differentiated the collar around Got Chic's throat and Ms Americana's bracelet was that the sidekick obeyed mindlessly, while the former Queen of Justice fully realized she was being forced against her will to perform illicit acts of depravity on the very streets of Delta City, and hated it intensely. Except, of course, for that time when a penis was actually fucking her sweet body. Any pleasure she felt was purely the result of her own libido and hedonism. "I doubt Kid even needs the enchanted bracelet to make her whore herself off."

Seeing that Ms Americana was in capable hands, and being used and abused as she so richly deserved, Wicked Wanda headed home, with Got Chic in tow. She quickly got her into her conjuring room, and next to Flag Girl on that wall of shame.

Protruding from the wall was a thick beam, sticking out about six inches. Mounted atop that beam was a thick, hard rubber dildo. Wicked Wanda got Got Chic's ass impaled upon that dildo, then pulled her arms straight out in both directions, strapping them to the wall at elbows and wrists. She then pulled the submissive sidekick's shapely legs up and out, strapping them to the walls by the ankles just below her wrists.

The wicked witch's libido was still fired up after getting fucked long and hard, and Got Chic looked so young, beautiful and vulnerable. So the raven-maned witch knelt before the kinkily bound super babe, and spread her wet pussy lips. Wanda kissed Got Chic's pussy, then French kissed it, which led to her licking it. It stank and tasted of man cum, but that was fine with the sexy witch. She ate out Got chic's throbbing twat, making the poor sidekick climax over and over and over again. Soon her shapely young body was dripping with sweat, all dark brown and shiny.

"Great Goddess of Got! I've been tamed!" Got Chic cried.

Wicked Wanda strapped on a strap-on dildo. The dildo was ten inches and very thick. Got Chic gawked at him, but was squirming with anticipation at the same time. Wicked Wanda laughed at her obvious reluctant eagerness to be impaled and fucked on it. She moved up close, inserted the strap-on and started to fuck that helpless heroine.

"Uuuggghhh," Got Chic groaned. "Mercy. Please."

"No mercy for you," Wicked Wanda said, grabbed the sidekick's bouncing, sweat shiny tits and started to fondle her. Then the witch claimed the sexy sidekick's full red lips in a passionate clinch. "Mmmmmmmgggggggggghhhhhhhh."

Wicked Wanda strap-on fucked the beautiful vigilante until she passed out.

"Don't go anywhere, girls," Wicked Wanda said, laughed and left. "This has been an especially enjoyable night."

Once back out on the streets, Wicked Wanda again cast out her magic. Searching. Searching for super heroines. Or, more specifically, searching for a big fight, with lots of emotions like anger and hate were fired up. She couldn't just find a super heroine. But her magic could locate spots of super high emotions.

"Oh, that's way over on the other side of Sugar Town," Wicked Wanda said, frowning. She pulled off a silver bangle, and spoke a spell, and it transformed into a broom. She straddled it and kicked off. "Wahoo!"

The wicked witch was airborne. Two blocks over, above and especially busy street full of hookers and johns, she spotted Champion Girl flying in as if she would attack them. The sexy blonde heroine hadn't seen the witch, so she cast a spell and bolt of lightning struck her. Champion Girl wailed as she fell out of the sky. Seconds later the denizens of Sugar Town swarmed the dazed super heroine.

"Demons of the Pit! It's starting to feel more like Christmas, and I'm some evil Santie Claus. Hee hee."

A few minutes later she reached her goal, and knew disappointment. It was that busy body Lady Midnight causing the high emotions. She was trashing a porn video shop, chasing the customers away and generally pissing off the locals. The purple sheathed super heroine looked so damned smug, too. Then the super heroines Amazing Babe and Azure Angel showed up, and they started after the pimps and pushers.

"Oh, poo," Wicked Wanda said, landing her boom in the middle of the intersection. All the fighting came to a sudden stop as everyone, heroines included, stopped to gawk at her.

"Oh my God!" Amazing Babe cried. "A witch on a broom. And it's Halloween!"

"Yeah, you're funny," Wicked Wanda sneered, pulling off the last three bangles on her left wrist. She threw one and spoke her spell at the same time. It streaked with a shrill scream that shattered the air, and in an instant wrapped around Amazing Babe's slender throat. "Kneel!"

"Oh!" the gorgeous blonde heroine cried, and fell to her knees.

Lady Midnight and Azure Angel charged her with wild battle cries. She calmly spoke a command to her broom, with streaked away, up and around and slammed into Azure Angel's back. As the sexy Asian Avenger went down with a startled cry, Lady Midnight was distracted. Wicked Wanda leapt up high and kicked out at the gorgeous African American's masked face.

"Ugh!" Lady Midnight cried, surprised by the lightning fast move.

The purple sheathed super heroine dropped to the ground and lashed out with a thigh booted foot. Wicked Wanda was landing at that time, and was surprised to have her feet kicked out from under her. Before she knew it, Lady Midnight slammed the back of her foot down on the witch's face, and Azure Angel leaped up and kicked her right between the legs.

"Uggghhh…ooooohhhh," Wicked Wanda groaned, clutching the abused cunt and she rolled away.

She had an enchanted bangle in each hand, and just needed the time and space to cast her spells. But the sexy super heroines had no intention of giving it to her. As she rose to her feet, Azure Angel smashed a right cross into her face. She grunted as she spun around, stumbling away only to come face to face with Lady Midnight. The Midnight Avenger slammed an uppercut to her chin, and sent her stumbling back towards Azure Angel. Azure Angel's round house sent her stumbling back to Lady Midnight, who grabbed her by upper arm and smirked at her.

"Your time is up, witch," Lady Midnight sneered and kneed her in the groin.

"Ugh, demons! Not mine," Wicked Wanda said. She slapped a golden bangle around the sexy super heroine's wrist. "Yours! Kneel!"

"Goddess, no!" Lady Midnight cried, arms thrown wide as she dropped to her knees. "Azure Angel! Help me!"

"Silence," Wicked Wanda commanded, and put an end to her words. Then she leered at her. "Now lay down and spread your legs wide." Lady Midnight did as commanded. "Masturbate, bitch, and make it SEXY."

Wild-eyed, the beautiful black super babe slipped her purple gloved right hand up under her bottoms, and started to rub herself in that special way. Her other hand pulled down her purple bustier top to reveal her sweet, globular 38D tits. She started stroking, squeezing and otherwise fondling her own tits.

"Amazing Babe, take out Azure Angel," Wicked Wanda said, noticing the vivacious Asian Avenger wasn't getting to her feet. The blonde super babe moved without hesitation, and threw herself at the startled super heroine.

Wicked Wanda watched as Lady Midnight's purple bottoms grew damp, then wet with pussy juices. Lady Midnight felt what the witch saw, and felt it profoundly. Her insides were white hot, and her will power and steely resolve was melting fast. Though she was masturbating as commanded, deep down she was fighting the building climax with all she had left.

"Lady Midnight, I command you…to…CUM," Wicked Wanda said, and laughed.

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Again!"

"AAAAAAaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Again!"

"Ugh - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!" Lady Midnight cried. "My Goddess, I am taaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmeeed."

"Perfect. Just how I like my super heroines," Wicked Wanda sneered. Then she glanced over her shoulder at the two battling super heroines. Azure Angel had her hands full with Delta City's newest super heroine, Amazing babe. But even super powered Amazing Babe couldn't take the super fast Asian beauty down. "Never ask a GIRL to do a WOMAN'S job."

The wantonly wicked witch strutted toward the super heroine battle. Amazing Babe was noticeably faster and stronger, but Azure Angel was a far superior fighter. Her ninja skills were the only thing saving her from Amazing Babe.

Azure Angel saw Wicked Wanda approaching. She knew if that witch got her hands on her it was all over. So she lashed out with a brutal roundhouse at Amazing Babe, to make her jump back and give her a second to deal with the witch. Then she reached down, pulled a canister out of her utility belt and threw it at Wicked Wanda's black booted feet.

POOF!

"Hey!" Wicked Wanda cried, engulfed in dark blue smoke.

The petite and beautiful Asian Avenger darted into the smoke, and drove a savage fist into the witch's belly. Wicked Wanda doubled up around that fist, and Azure Angel chopped her in the throat.

"Ack!" Wicked Wanda cried, her throat brutalized and rendering her unable to speak.

She fell to her knees as the smoke began to clear. Azure Angel was already moving, and pulled the witches arms back. A second later…SNAP SNAP…and Wicked Wanda was handcuffed.

"Oh, Goddess, no!" Lady Midnight cried. "Uuuuuuuuuggggggggggggghhhhh!"

Azure Angel glanced over her shoulder at her comrade. The Midnight Avenger was being held down by two nasty drug pushers, now on her knees, while a third pusher drove his cock up her ass. And through it all, Lady Midnight was STILL rubbing her clit furiously.

"I….am….CCCUUUUUUMMMMM…..MMmmmmiiiiiinnnnggggg!" the beautiful black super babe cried. Then a fourth pusher stepped up and thrust his cock down her throat. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Hey! You nasty miscreants stop -- Ugh!" Azure Angel cried, cut off by Amazing Babe tackling her.

Wicked Wanda watched with a grim smile as Amazing Babe sat on Azure Angel's chest and pounded her face into the ground. With her super strength, it only took a few seconds, really. The Asian Avenger quickly succumbed and went completely limp.

Voice still rough from the blow to the throat, Wicked Wanda spoke a spell and the handcuffs fell off her wrists. She knelt there a second, surveying her handiwork and rubbing her sore wrists. Then she rose sensuously to her stiletto heeled feet and strode over to Azure Angel, sprawled out on the street. And kicked her savagely between the legs. Five times.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhh!" Lady Midnight screamed her orgasm around the cock in her mouth.

Wicked Wanda spoke another, slightly longer spell, and both Azure Angel's and Amazing Babe's costumes' tops and bottoms unraveled and fell away. She was rewarded with a gasp, then applause for the growing crowd of Sugar Town street people. Then finally, she dropped to one knee beside Azure Angel and cast a sinister spell upon the hapless heroine, that would turn her into a Class A horny whore, totally insatiable, totally consumed with sex -- getting it and doing it, day and night, all the time, open to any suggestions.

"Have fun, bitch," Wicked Wanda sneered. Then standing, she called to the crowd. "Here are two more horny heroines, eager to please. Bon Appetit!"

With that Wicked Wanda snapped her fingers, her broom zoomed over to her and she got on and flew away. The crowd cheered and rushed the two enchanted heroines.

"Wow, at this rate I may completely denude Delta City of all super heroines and sidekicks tonight," she said, and laughed.

Then she cast her seeking spell again, and found a few spots of high emotion, high tension. The closest she found to be Got Gal, getting royally gang banged by yet another street gang of gang bangers. The tension seemed to come from the fact the original gang had arrived and wanted her back. The second scene was Ms Americana on the roof of a car, in the middle of an intersection, fucking three men at once, while a pair of blondes sucked on her titanic tits. The tension there was from all the men and women straining to be NEXT.

"Ms Americana always was the most popular of the super heroines," Wicked Wanda said with a wicked smile. "I can see she is REALLY enjoying her popularity now."

Third time was the charm. At the third scene Wicked Wanda laughed, for below her were Green Spectre and Spectre Girl. They were moving opposite directions down the street, quickly clearing it of hookers, pimps and pushers. There was a big pimp sprawled out on the sidewalk next to their car.

"Take out the super heroine first, then go collect her sidekick for Xaxcerious," Wicked Wanda said, turning towards Green Spectre. She streaked down and kicked the back of Green Spectre's head at high speed. "Ah-ha! Take that, you stuck up super cunt."

She did a big loop and came right back down on the staggering super heroine. But just as she reached Green Spectre, the sexy green and black clad super heroine stepped aside, reached up and yanked down on the top of Wicked Wanda's flying broom. The gorgeous witch was tossed off her broom as it did a ninety degree turn straight into the street, sending her flying through air to go tumbling down a dark alley.

"Ugh, that bitch," Wicked Wanda groaned, struggling to her feet. Seeing the sexy super heroine charging towards her, she pulled off a blood red bangle, and spoke the spell that changed it into a bullwhip. "Someone is begging for a WHIPPING."

"You'll be begging for mercy before I get finished with you, Wicked Wanda!"

Wicked Wanda snapped the blood red whip at Green Spectre, forcing her to dodge to the right. Then she whipped it around and back to snap across the surprised super heroines soft, smooth left ass cheek.

CRACK!

"Yyyyyeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooowwwwwwww!"

CRACK! Across her naked shoulders.

"Yeeeeeeeeeoooooooooowwwwwwww!"

CRACK! That time across her upper chest as she twisted around.

"Aaaaaagggggggghhhhhhh!"

Next, the whip wrapped around Green Spectre's neck, and Wicked Wanda took off running, dragging the hapless super heroine along. Then speaking a spell as she ran, she cast it and whipped the enchanted bullwhip forward. Green Spectre was pulled off her feet and hurled straight into a brick wall.

"Ugh! Ooohh," Green Spectre said, and collapsed in a heap at Wicked Wanda's booted feet.

"That was fun," Wicked Wanda said, breathing heavily. She nudged the left tit of the unconscious super heroine. "I guess you've had enough play time? Okay, then it's off to work for you!" She spoke a spell, and the bullwhip transformed into blood red rope, then quickly began slithering around and all over Green Spectre's luscious body. "I can see that you are BOUND and determined to began a new career in debauchery, as a WHORE."

Green Spectre awoke to find her wrists and elbow bound tightly together behind her back, with more rope crisscrossing her chest, between and encircling tightly her twin mounds. Another rope plunged down between her legs, with a large brutal knot pressed against her hyper sensitive clit. The red rope went down her shapely legs, to bind her knees and ankles together. The rope then went from her bound ankles up into Wicked Wanda's hand.

"Untie me this instant, or know the wrath of Green Spectre!"

"Wrath? I have wrath," Wicked Wanda said, emerald eyes lighting up as she pulled off another bangle. It was another blood red bangle, but looked like it was carved out of a solid ruby. She placed it over her crotch, and cast her spell with a wicked little smile. The bangle transformed into a ten inch, very thick strap-on dildo. "Let me introduce you to Wrath."

"No!"

With a short spell, Green Spectre was flipped over to find herself face down in the alley, her shapely rump thrust up high. The magic kept her from breaking that erotic pose, and she swallowed hard as Wicked Wanda knelt behind her. The giggling witch pulled her dark green bottoms aside, then used her long red fingernail to poke a hole through the black fishnet pantyhose.

"Oh, look! You're already wet," Wicked Wanda crowed. "You're so horny for Wrath it HURTS!"

And with that, Wicked Wanda impaled poor Green Spectre.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!" Green Spectre groaned, her beautiful hazel eyes crossing as she reacted profoundly to that monster dildo driving deeper and deeper. It immediately became apparent to the vanquish vigilante vixen that the ruby strap-on had an even more sinister spell placed upon it. It super stimulated her body, her libido, her NEEDS. "Ooooooooooggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh, Goddess."

"I know, Sweetie, it feels good. Feels better than anything you ever felt," Wicked Wanda purred, petting her satiny soft butt as she enthusiastically pumped the big strap-on in and out, as fast and hard as she could. "Wrath is my number one BITCH TAMER."

"You….will….will….nnnnooooottttt….g-get away….with…," Green Spectre panted, feeling her body already white hot and rushing toward the granddaddy of all orgasm. "…with….th…th….Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Sing it, baby. Sing for Momma, Sweetie," Wicked Wanda said, grabbing her well rounded hips with both hands so she could REALLY pound her hard. "Let it all out!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Green Spectre cried. Something snapped, deep inside. She knew she had lost the big one. Finally. "Goddess for….forgive me! I….am….TAAAMMMMEED! Oh yes! Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Oh…Goddess….YES! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Wicked Wanda fucked her stupid five times over. She fucked the vanquished vigilante until the beautiful blonde was a quivering mass of gorgeous girl flesh. Then she stood up, changed the strap-on back into a bangle and snapped her fingers. Her broom arrived shortly, the shaft cracked. She scowled at the moaning, groaning, writhing super heroine at her feet.

"Let's go, Green Slut," Wicked Wanda said, wrapping the blood red rope around the broom three times. She took off and Green Spectre was pulled up, too. The sexy super heroine hung upside down below the broom as they flew over Sugar Town. "Ah, there's your new lord and master. You know Kid Rotten, right?"

Ms Americana was still taking three men at a time atop the car. Three gang bangers were enjoying her "services" at the moment. She looked to be having more fun than they were. But she probably was, since the Aphrodite Curse caused that to happen. All super heroines were born ravenous sluts.

Hovering over the next car over, Wicked Wanda spoke a spell, and the rope binding Green Spectre vanished in an instant, turning back into a bangle. The sexy super heroine plummeted to the roof of that car as the wickedly beautiful witch returned the bangle to her wrist.

THUNK!

"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Green Spectre groaned.

"Kid Rotten!" Wicked Wanda called down to the gawking pimp and crowd. "I so enjoyed how you EMPLOY Ms Americana, that I decided you deserver another super heroine slut to play with. Keep them both very busy, my friend."

"I will!" Kid Rotten called happily. "Thanks!"

Wicked Wanda hurried back to find Spectre Girl totally clueless to the fate of her mentor. The curvaceous blonde sidekick was still kicking butt and taking names. Looked like she was having a grand ole time, too.

Wicked Wanda landed behind the sexy sidekick and watched as two Hispanic drug pushers charged her from different sides. They were both tall and muscular, but she leapt up high and kicked out, and kicked both of them. Wicked Wanda's eyes widened at that physical display. But she was only a sidekick, so barely worth thinking about. Not after the wicked witch took out most of Delta City's super heroine population that night.

Spectre Girl had no idea she was threatened from behind. Or just how much danger she was in, either. Wicked Wanda had to suppress the urge to laugh out loud. Tonight had been a very interesting challenge, with both victories and …um…minor setbacks. And now Spectre Girl was in for a rude awakening.

Wicked Wanda waited for the two pushers the charge her again. Before Spectre Girl could react, though, she cast a spell. Suddenly, the sexy sidekick's limbs were sluggish.

"What? What's hap….UGH! UGH! Oooooohhh," Spectre Girl cried, cut off by two vicious fists slamming into her shapely teenage body. Then one of the pushers smashed an uppercut to her chin, sending her reeling backwards into the arms of the other pusher. He seized her arms and held on tight as the other moved up with a lustful leer as he looked her over head to foot. "Ooooh. Unhand me, miscreants! I am Spectre Girl, a super heroine, not some two bit whore to be manhandled on a whim."

"Oh, Spectre Twit, we got whims. Lots and lots of fun whims," the pusher growled. He pushed her top up over her perky, young boobs and started fondling them roughly. "Nice melons, Slut Girl."

"Stop touching me there!"

"Okay, how about down here?" he said, reaching down and slipping his hand under her bottoms. Her eyes went wide as his fingers brushed her super sensitive nether lips, and she actually yelped when he pushed two fingers up into her. "That better? I like it better."

"Oh! Oh! Stop it! Oh, you're making me….Oh!" she cried, struggling helplessly as she felt her body changing, becoming infused with liquid heat. Becoming highly aroused. So dangerous. "Green Spectre will be here in second now! She'll hurt you so bad if she catches you molesting me!"

"No, baby girl," the pusher holding her arms back said. "We happen to know that the witch Wicked Wanda captured Green Spectre."

"No. Impossible."

"Very possible, and true," the other pusher said. "The witch has been very busy. She's taking out Ms Americana, Lady Midnight, Azure Angel and Got Gal."

"I heard Champion Girl was shot out of the sky by her magic, too," the other said. "And then she took Flag Girl and Got Chic away. God only knows what she did with THEM!"

Wicked Wanda savored the stunned shock in Spectre Girl's lovely masked face. She barely struggled as her bottoms were removed, and they bent her over at the waist. One pusher pushed up her asshole, and the other thrust down her throat. The witch let them have their fun, and until both creamed her good.

"Thanks, boys, but I'll take her from here," Wicked Wanda said.

"Shit!" they cried and scrambled away, leaving Spectre Girl swaying in the middle of the street.

The super sexy sidekick stood there a second, breathing heavily as her body quaked and quivered from just being fucked to near orgasm. Only the wicked witch's arrival saved her from being tamed. Indeed, she understood profoundly she'd only been seconds from climaxing.

"I've come to claim my Bad Conduct prize," Wicked Wanda said, smirking as she pulled off a ruby bangle. She spoke a spell, and it changed into a strap-on around her waist. "I tamed your mentor, Green Spectre, with this enchanted strap-on. Then I gave her to Kid Rotten to whore out. Now it's your turn, Sweetie."

"You did what? To Green Spectre?" she cried, a chill slithering up her spine. Her mother really was captured and tamed by Wicked Wanda? And given to a pimp to whore off? "You BITCH!"

"Witch. Witch, Sweetie," Wicked Wanda said. "Sounds similar to bitch, but worlds apart."

"I got it right the first time, bitch," Spectre Girl snarled, hands clenching and unclenching into fists as she started toward the too smug witch. "And I'm going to shove that WITCH tamer dildo up your smug ass."

"Ooooh, talk dirty to me, Sweetie. Momma like," Wicked Wanda purred.

"Then I'm going to de-power your magic by pulling your tongue out with rusty pliers," the pissed off sidekick snarled.

"Ouch! That was just plain rude."

"Shut up," Spectre Girl said, blue eyes flashing. "You're just an OLD perverted reprobate asshole of a poser."

"What did you just call me?" Wicked Wanda snarled. "A poser? A poser? I think you need a little demonstration of my power."

Wicked Wanda pulled off a bangle and spoke a spell. It turned into a ball gag. She grinned as she held it out towards Spectre Girl.

"This little fetish fashion accessory will shut you up nicely, and enchant you with a spell to make you very obedient. I hope you don't enjoy what I'm about to do to you, Sweetie," she said, and spoke a spell.

"What the -- !" Spectre Girl cried when the ball gag suddenly jumped out of the witch's hand and streaked straight at her face.

Instinctively, Spectre Girl kicked at the enchanted ball gag, struck it and ducked. On her knees, she slapped both hands over her mouth and looked around. To her astonishment, the ball gag had reversed course and she watched it slam into Wicked Wanda's surprised face.

"Ugh!" Wicked Wanda grunted, shocked by her reversal. In an instant the ball gag forced itself between her teeth, and strapped itself around her head. She felt the magic infuse her body, suppress her free thoughts and dominate her formerly strong will. "Uuuuuuugggggggggmmmmmmmmm."

"KNEEL!" Spectre Girl cried, and smiled when Wicked Wanda obeyed. "You have to obey my every command now, Wicked Wanda. And you have only YOURSELF to blame. Ha ha!"

"Hhhuuugggghhhh!" Wicked Wanda screamed into the gag. Her emerald eyes flashed hellfire.

"Oh, fuck yourself," Spectre Girl said.

And to the sexy sidekick's surprise, Wicked Wanda did just that. She pulled off the ruby dildo, and unbuckled the wide belt on her black latex low riders. Rolling onto her back, Wicked Wanda pulled her super tight pants down to her thigh boots' tops, and inserted the enchanted dildo.

"Uuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Wicked Wanda groaned low and sensuously as the feel of that huge dildo filled her shapely body, and the magic hit her hard. In just over fifteen seconds she felt the magic push her oversexed body over the top, and begin that wild rush to ultimate pleasure. The orgasm hit her hard. "Uuuuuuuuggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ugh! Nnnnggggggggghhhhhhhhh!"

Feeling particularly vengeful, Spectre Girl paced around and around the helpless, self-enchanted witch for over forty minutes, watching her with supreme satisfaction as Wicked Wanda dildo fucked herself stupid ten times over. Then she dropped to one knee and forced the witch to look at her.

"Did you capture all those super heroines like the pushers said?"

Wicked Wanda nodded, her face shinny with sweat, her green eyes glazed and unfocused.

"Did you keep their sidekicks?" The witch nodded. "For something sinister, I suspect." She nodded again. "But they are safe right now?" A brief nod. "You can take me to them?" She nodded. "Then lead the way."

Spectre Girl got Wicked Wanda to her feet, pulled the pants up and used them to hold the enchanted dildo deep in her cunt. So Wicked Wanda, the most powerful witch around, was forced to stagger and teeter with that magic dildo up her pussy, enchanted ball gag in her mouth, leading her hated enemy to her secret lair and conjuring room.

"After I free my fellow sidekicks, you'll tell us where all of our mentors are now located," Spectre Girl said, and kicked her shapely butt as they walked. "Then we will turn you over to the police and go rescue them."

It took over an hour to reach Wicked Wanda's place. Spectre Girl gawked in horror a long second when she first walked into the conjuring room. Poor Got Chic! Poor Flag Girl! She hurried over and released Got Chic first, then Flag Girl.

The three super sexy sidekicks were soon hugging and kissing, tears of joy flowing. Flag Girl and Got Chic were sssssssooooooo happy to be released. Then they paused to watch Wicked Wanda. Without orders, she had returned to her back and was again working the enchanted dildo in and out of her super excited pussy.

"Wow. Machine gun orgasms," Got Chic said. "I used to think that was a bad thing, but she looks totally blissed out."

"Yeah," Flag Girl said, blue eyes blazing. "She's totally enjoying that."

"I agree. Wicked Wanda is having fun fucking herself," Spectre Girl snarled. "Stop fucking yourself!"

Wicked Wanda pulled the enchanted dildo out and set it down beside her. Then she rolled to her knees and waited patiently for her next command. The ball gag's magic still owned her, so Spectre Girl still owned her. Or anyone who chose to command her would own her, actually. She was totally open to suggestions.

"Better," Flag Girl said. She reached up to her neck and tried to pull off the silver slave collar. It wouldn't come off, and there was no visible clasp. It was one solid band of silver, so would take magic to remove. "I want this stupid thing off me."

"I want mine off, too," Got Chic said. She glared at Wicked Wanda. "Can you remove these?"

Wicked Wanda nodded. Of course she could remove them. She put them on, didn't she?

"Then remove them," Flag Girl snapped. "Now!"

Wicked Wanda stared at them. She couldn't do that with the ball gag in her mouth. She pointed at it. There was a spell on it to keep her from removing it herself. Someone else would have to do it.

"If I remove the ball gag you will remove their slave collars?" Spectre Girl said. She nodded. "Okay, but no funny business."

Wicked Wanda knelt quietly while Spectre Girl struggled with the ball gag's buckle. She was having a hard time with it since she was wearing gloves. But after a few minutes of quiet cussing and finally unbuckled the ball gag and pulled it out of Wicked Wanda's mouth.

The result was profound. Suddenly, Wicked Wanda was restored to her former mind and disposition. She no longer had any desire to help her captors. She kept her face impassive, waiting while her whirling mind calmed down enough to cast magic. Unfortunately, her statuesque body was still quivering from the thorough dildo fucking she'd been forced to self-inflict upon herself.

"The bimboesque stupidity of super heroines is legendary," Wicked Wanda said calmly. "But removing that ball gag takes the cake. It was the only thing keeping me in your power, and now I am unleashed."

"Oh no!" Spectre Girl cried.

"Flag Girl -- KNEEL and SUBMIT!"

"Aiiieee, yes MISTRESS!" the buxom beauty cried, falling her to knees as the collar's magic kicked in and kicked her down.

"Got Chic, KNEEL to your mistress!"

"Yes, Mistress!" Got Chic wailed, falling to her knees.

Wicked Wanda grabbed the ruby strap-on, and leapt to her feet. At the same time she swung the long dildo around and smashed it into Spectre Girl's face. Then she kneed the stunned sidekick in the pussy, before stepping behind her and putting on the strap-on.

"Now you get YOURS!" Wicked Wanda cried, jerked her short-shorts down and rammed the ruby strap-on up her sweet round ass.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeoooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwww!" Spectre Girl howled, head thrown back and arms flung wide. "Holy Bootie Rocket! I'm being SODOMIZED!"

"With wickedly wanton relish, I might add," the sexy witch said.

"Oh! OH! I can't…..oh! I am about to….CUUUUMMMMMM!" Spectre Girl cried, the enchanted dildo bringing her to climax super fast. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Oh, Goddess how I love it! YES! Aaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Wicked Wanda strap-on fucked the helpless heroine for another thirty minutes, quickly bringing her to machine gun climaxes, and continuing anyway out of spite. When she finally pulled out, poor Spectre Girl collapsed to her knees, panting furiously, body quaking and quivering uncontrollably.

"You are doomed," Wicked Wanda said, snapping an enchanted slave collar round her delicate throat. Then she looked around at her three captive sidekicks, smiling with satisfaction. Xaxcerious would be pleased with her sacrifice. "Let's get this started."

Wicked Wanda arranged the kneeling, entranced sidekicks evenly around the ten foot in diameter conjuring circle painted on the floor. Then she began pacing around the circle, speaking her unholy spell that would open the Gate to Hell. It was a long and complicated spell, that took a good thirty minutes to cast. As she cast the spell the circle began to glow. The three sexy sidekicks watched with rising dread, but helpless to move due to the witch's wicked enchantments.

"Xaxcerious! I give you three BRIDES!" she called once the spell was completed, and the circle glowed white hot. "Come, accept my sacrifice and claim these Brides of the Horde!"

An Earth shaking roar filled the dark chamber, seconds before a ten foot tall, cherry red demon materialized within the circle. He had a fierce face, impressive black ram's horns, heavily muscled chest and arms, and looked like a goat from the waste down. A humongous cock hung down between his shaggy, cloven-hoofed legs amid a mop of stringy black pubic hair. Instead of finger nails he had long black talons. His impossibly long, forked tongue whipped out and back in as he looked over the sacrifices.

Wicked Wanda grinned evilly as the three sidekicks locked eyes on Xaxcerious's slowly stiffening, rising cock. Pre-cum started to drip from the head. Was Got Chic actually excited? She licked her full lips, but her eyes were super wide in fear.

"This year, I sacrifice three super heroine sidekicks. All three are still teenagers, as innocent and naïve as any teen these days," Wicked Wanda purred, caressing Spectre Girl's soft, silky blonde hair. "They will serve the insidious, dark lusts of the Demon Horde with horror and repulsion for all eternity."

"YYyyeeeeeesssssssss!" Xaxcerious hissed with supreme pleasure. "Their despair will be delicious. They will make excellent Brides. We are pleased with your sacrifice, witch. Our patronage is granted for another year."

Wicked Wanda bowed. Then she watched as Xaxcerious quickly pushed each sidekick to her back, and fucked her stupid in a few moments time. That giant bitch taming cock, and his unholy Power was more than they could endure, and each climaxed with screams of horrified pleasure at penetration, and didn't stop screaming until he pulled out.

The wicked witch laughed with dark pleasure at Xaxcerious finished with each girl, lifted her high over his head, and CAST her into the circle. She listened as each wailed in profound despair as they were literally cast into HELL.

"Buh-bye, Demon Brides," Wicked Wanda said.

THE END