But is it Art?

By die smurffer

 

 

“Did you get the pictures?”

 

“Yea boss, we got them all, and we brought you a bonus!”

 

I don’t need any other art.  I just need the one’s I sold to the collectors”

 

“Oh, this piece of art I’m sure you will like.  Finding a buyer, if you want to sell it, will not be a problem at all.”

 

“Ok, let’s get the pictures unloaded and you can show me this bonus.  If I have a problem with it, your pocket will feel the pinch.”

 

They walked out to the van and opened the rear doors.

 

“OH MY GOD!  How did you get her?”

 

“The heist was going well, and we were almost finished loading the van.  She charged into the museum and we all ran in different directions.  She had three of us in tow when she cornered Jimmy.  Then, just as she was getting ready to haul us off to jail, she staggered back a couple of steps, and dropped to her knees.  It was obvious that she had lost her powers somehow, so Jimmy kicked her in the side of the head and knocked her out.

 

“Then what happened?”

 

“We picked her up and laid her across the display case.  We searched for the cause of her weakness, but that body was too hard to resist.  This was a once in a lifetime opportunity and we were not going to waste it.  You can call it our bonus.”

 

“OK, and so you had time to ravish her?”

 

“Well, one of us took her, while three of us searched the room.  The alarms had not sounded and we knew we had four hours before the guards would show up.  She was very feeble and could barely move, so Jimmy went first.  He pulled her uniform down and fondled her tits, and he had her suck his dick.  She could only mumble in protest.  The rest of the team fucked her pussy when their turn came.”

 

“This is some story your telling me.  What happened next?  You obviously located her problem.”

 

Well, since she was too weak to fight and could barely move we decided to tie her up.  I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into a sitting position.  She tried to lift her arms to fight me off but just couldn’t do it.  The bitch was so weak that she couldn’t even reach me.  I punched between the eyes and she slip off the display case, and hit the floor with her knees.  She moaned and fell flat.  Ron had got some rope and we tied her hands and feet.  That is when we saw the artifacts in the display case.  The primitive necklace made a perfect gag.  The statue a perfect dildo and though a tight fit, a swift kick from Ron got it in.  We finished loading the pictures, and then her, and here we are.

 

An attractive and well-formed woman approached the men.  She was dressed in leather and carried a whip.  She was obviously upset and the four henchmen stepped back.

 

“Valhi dear, what the hell are you doing.  I’ve been waiting in the dungeon for over an hour.  You said you would be right down, and you know I am NOT a patient person.”

 

“Didn’t I leave you bound and gagged down there?”

 

“Yes but it wasn’t as tight as I like it and it was easy to get the knots undone.  I have mastered the technique you know.”

 

“Yes, you are very good.  I have a present for you.  She will need some training and we should start tonight.  Come over here and see her”

 

“OH MY GOD, This is wonderful.  She will be a challenge worthy of our, or rather my talents.  This is the best present a slave or mistress could ever ask for.”  She responded and slapped his ass with her whip.

 

In the van before them lay the unconscious and mostly naked maiden.  In her mouth a large piece of green kryptonite was tethered with a gold chain.  The pink kryptonite was barely visible between her lower lips. A low moan emanated from her mouth as her body occasional twitched.  The woman went over to the van and reach in.  She caressed the exposed breasts and remarked about how much fun she was going to have.  She removed the gag popped gem out of the setting and placed it back in super girl’s mouth.  She secured the stone with duct tape. She put the heavy gold chain around her neck.  It looked much better on her than it did on the blonde bimbo.

 

“Let me move her out of the way, boy’s.  You have obviously already used her, but once I get her secure in the dungeon, I’ll let you have her again if you are up to it.”  She grabbed the rope that bound the maid of steel’s ankles and with one jerk pulled her out of the van.  Super girl hit the ground with thud.  She then picked her up by the hair and proceeded to drag her over to and across a bench. She stooped down hoisted the limp body over her shoulder, and grabbing the girls butt cheeks, smiled an evil grin and headed to the dungeon.

 

Super girl was barely conscious.  The kryptonite had been removed from her body, but was still close enough to keep her strength drained, and her resistance at a minimum.  She was strapped to a tilted x-frame.  She could see a woman dancing in front of her.  The woman was wearing her cape and boots.  The rest of her uniform was hanging in a glass trophy case.  She tried to speak but could only muster an incoherent mumble.  The woman stopped dancing and walked over to her.

 

“Well, well, my pretty.  God I love that line.  Welcome to you new quarters.  How long you stay here depends on how quickly you learn to behave.  Eventually you WILL enjoy your visit.  Until then, is will full of pain.  You are MY captive and I will do to you what I like, when I feel like do what ever I choose to do.”  The woman had reached out and caressed the super tits.  Her hand had moved down the side of her prisoner’s firm body and she was now probing the heroic pussy with her fingers.  Super girl could only let out a feeble moan of objection as she climaxed.  The woman adjusted the x-frame and the girl’s blond hair hung down.  She could see her out stretched hands, but was too weak to lift up her head to see who was making footfalls in the doorway. 

 

“She’s wet and ready.”

 

Super girl wondered whom she was talking to and what was she talking about.  She tried to stiffen her body when she felt the first penetration of her pussy.  She was too weak to do even that.  She saw someone approach her face.  She saw the zipper on his pants come down and his erect dick.  His balls blocked her vision as his pole was stuffed into her mouth.  She tried to move her head as it was pushed back, but could only gulp and gurgle as the giant penis rubbed her tonsils raw.  She came before her first attacked did.  She climaxed twice before the second dick in her pussy exploded its load.  A cat-o-nine tails was massaging her tits as a stream of semen shot down her sore throat.  She was in tears when the third penetration of her pussy started, and a vibrating butt plug had been added for her enjoyment.  She climaxed three times when the man withdrew from her pussy and went to her mouth to unload.  A vibrator took his position at her cunt.  She was it an exhausted panic.  Cum oozed out of her mouth and down into her eyes.  She wanted to plead with her captors to stop, but she didn’t even have the strength to do that.  She just cried and sobbed and passed out.

 

Super girl awoke and coughed.  A support had been placed under her head. Which was turned to her left shoulder.  When the vibrator was again turned on she started crying.  In a barely audible whisper she cried out for them to please stop. She would do anything if they would just stop.  Suddenly her head was moved and she was looking at the ceiling.  The mistress positioned herself over the face of her captive.

 

“Isn’t my pussy pretty?  I think you want to lick it, don’t you.  It had better be a good job or I may get angry.”

 

 Super girl looked at the approaching vagina. And in the barely audible whisper said,  “I am to weak.  Please let me recover a little.  I promise I will do what ever you ask, just let me have a few moments.”

 

She wasn’t joking.  Her words were badly gabbled.  It was as if she had her mouth shot full of Novocain.  The mistress lowed her pussy into the girls face and squirmed.  Even with her air supply cut off, super girl offered no resistance.  The mistress stood up. Super girl gulped air.

 

“I will grant your request.  You are a real disappointment to me.  You have broken too easily to be called a super heroine.  Do you promise to do as you are told and to obey my every command?  Do you acknowledge that I am your better and you are my slave?”

 

Super girl weakly nodded yes, with tears still streaming down her face.  After a moment she fell asleep.

 

It was a very heavy sleep and a little chloroform went un-noticed buy super twit.  Her mistress inserted and permanently sealed a small piece of kryptonite in the depth of her navel.  She would be weak as a kitten for the rest of her life.

 

The straps that held the shell of what was once a mighty maiden were released and she fell to the floor.  She struggled to get up on her hands and knees.  Her new mistress grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her upright on her knees.

 

“What did you promise me?” she inquired of the young woman.

 

Super girl opened her eyes.  In front of her the woman had on the entire super girl outfit.

 

“I promised to be your slave.  I promise to do what ever you command me to do.”

 

“It is good hat you remember.”  The dominatrix moved the crotch of the uniform to one side and shoved the super face into her cunt.  “Now show me that you are worth keeping.”

 

The ex-heroine started licking and nuzzling.  She put her hands around her mistress and rubbed and caressed her ass and thighs.  Her actions quickly became more and more passionate as the mistress became more aroused.  It took a while but the super clad lady finely got off.  Super girls face was covered in the juices of her new owner.  She wiped her face and licked her hands clean.  She was completely subservient.  She asked permission to kiss the boots that she was not worthy to wear.  Naked, except for a new collar and leash, she was lead up stairs to the main room.  The buyers were now waiting.