Wonder Woman:
A Slave to a Nation
Chapter Three:
Meet the President
By
Dumbtime
Two bodies slumber on a small bed
in middle of the now quiet Department of Defense laboratory. Beep!! Beep!!
Beep!! An annoying sound of an alarm rings through out the once silent
laboratory. Waking up after a short nap, the scientist leans over to shut it
off and mumbles, “Ah man, I’m still worn out. Those thirty minutes of shut-eye
did me no good.” He had set the alarm to remind him to get Wonder Woman ready
for her first meeting in the president’s office.
Still lying beside her on the bed,
he lingers over the sight of such a beautiful woman as she sleeps. Purring as
she did before, she lies there peacefully with dried cum all over her mouth,
breasts and vaginal area. After about 45 minutes of the best sex he had ever
experienced, the scientist had become completely exhausted. Her physique, being
ten times better than his and having more stamina than he could have imagined,
caused him to be completely overwhelmed. He needed time to recover and, at the
same time, decided to put her back to sleep in the blissful slumber she was in
a few hours earlier. Now, he has just 30 minutes to get her ready.
He addresses her, “Wake up, my
beauty. It’s time to get ready for your meeting.” She flickers her eyes a bit
as she awakens from her dreams. Looking up at him smiling, she responds,
“Hello, master. Thank you for allowing me to dream of my mother and family.
When they become slaves, it will be wonderful to have them here serving beside
me.” He quips back, “Soon they will be
here. But before that, we will need to learn everything we can about your make
up and how you came to exist as amazons. That is going to require many tests to
be done before we can go after your family. But don’t worry; we will form a
plan to bring them here.” Still smiling, she says, “I can hardly wait for that
day.”
The scientist hastily speeds up the
conversation. He commands her as he gets up as picks his clothes off the floor,
“It won’t be long trust me, but now, we must hurry. You will need to go wash up
and put your suit back on. There is a sink over by the table where you placed
your suit.” Upon hearing the command, she gets up, walks over to the sink and
begins to wash her self.
Meanwhile, at the White House, with
at least 30 people gathered inside the president’s office, a special meeting
has started. The government’s entire branch department heads and military
branch leaders are there in the meeting. Somewhat surprised by it all, they are
all curious why they have been summoned to such a hush-hush event.
The president starts the meeting by
introducing a strategic defense plan that was put into effect 10 years earlier.
He speaks, “Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for coming to this highly confidential
briefing of the future plan of defense for this nation. Unbeknownst to you and
your departments; the Department of Defense, under the orders of my
predecessor, former president Wiseman, began researching a plan to tighten the
defense of this country to secure it from terrorist attacks and declarations of
war. Since I was the vice president under him and completely agreed with the
plan, I continued it when I took over office.”
He
continues, “The plan started when my predecessor noticed something peculiar in
the state of affairs surrounding the super heroine known as ‘Wonder Woman.’” He
distinctly noticed that, at that time, she was becoming more involved and more of
an impact player in policing the area around the capital city. Wonder Woman had
always been a factor in that effort off and on since the end of WWII. But at the
time the plan was being formed, she had begun to expand her efforts, even as
far as helping on international assignments. This increase activity caught
Wiseman’s attention. He begin to wonder what would happen if she were to fail
on a mission and fall into the enemy hand’s. Over the years, prior, there had
been a few recorded times on some of the mission endeavors when it was a
close-call and she lucked up and prevailed. This really alarmed Wiseman and
caused him to start investigating further. The biggest problem we had then was
that we didn’t have any information on her, except for the obvious fact that
she had supernatural attributes that allowed her to exceed that of any other agent.”
Upon hearing the president’s
opening statement, the Joint Chief-of-Staff piped a question, “So we went over
50 years without trying to find something out? I thought since we trusted her
so much that we’d have more than that on her.” A slight grumbling overcame the
room as a result of his question. The president answered, “I know, it’s quite
alarming, but that is the truth about it. Our Country and government as a whole
were more trusting of her over those years than they should have been” A more,
louder grumbling followed his response.
The head of the Intelligence
Department broke the grumble, “We should have opened a file on her and investigated
her history more till we knew all that we could know about it before we put her
with that much trust. No wonder Wiseman was alarmed.” “You’re quite right,” the
president responded. “So we improvised a plan to do just that. To keep it
internal and keep a tight lip on the situation we allowed the Department of
Defense to watch and investigate all they could about her continuously. “
“In the beginning, she would completely
outsmart us. She would always find and capture our men that we had placed to
spy on her and turn them in as enemy agents. But, as we knew might happen,
perseverance paid off. One night, after a tussle with a few gang members and
showing them some criminal justice, she ducked into the alleyway we had been
watching and transformed back into one of her secret identities, Diana Prince.
At that time, she was a naval officer, working at the naval headquarters, here
in the capital, and right under our noses. We found out later that she was
there using herself as a plant to get inside information on certain military involvement
that she thought ‘Wonder Woman’ could be helpful in. Looking into her records,
we found that they were all fabricated and there was no record of her from
before the time she enlisted in the Navy.”
The president continues, “We then
proceeded to bug her apartment. Sending her away on assignments kept her busy
while we placed microphones and camera’s everywhere. Come to find out, she
trusted us as much as we first trusted her. It was too easy to send her away
and too easy to bug her apartment when she thought we were ‘watching out’ for
her best interest. It was the major flaw in her judgment we fear existed. If that
trust were violated, would she turn on us? Did that much trust cause some of
the assignments to almost fail? These questions in tuned us to ask the biggest
questions in our homeland security, ‘who is she truly loyal to and can her
loyalty be turned away if she were captured?’ We then dug deeper and
investigated more.”
As the president paused, the under
secretary of the army shouts from the near back of the office, “This is
preposterous. She has done nothing more than uphold and preformed the justice
this country so desperately needs and is a good example to children. She has
done nothing wrong. How is she such a threat?”
The president answers, “Indeed, she
has done that and more, but it’s not her character that is the issue, it’s the
unknown factors that present the big risk. We soon began to compile all the
info we were receiving, then another breakthrough occurred. We recorded a
conversation she was having with her mother while she in her apartment as Wonder
Woman. She somehow was telepathically talking to her and we have yet to figure
out exactly how. Through that and a few other conversations, we uncovered that
she is an Amazon from an island called ‘
Upon hearing these words from the
president, shock falls over the crowd there in the office. The Admiral Head of
the naval branch breaks the silence, “If our enemy were to discover that island
and convince the amazons to join their cause, there is no telling what an army
like that could do to the balance of power this world has now.”
“Precisely the point, Admiral,” the
president answers, “that is why the D.O.D. and I comprised and executed a plan
to capture and subdue Wonder Woman. Over the last week, she has been captured
and had her will subdued until she was in completely compliance to the desires
of the state. Since then, we have extrapolated all the information about her
history, her homeland and her people from her subconscious thoughts. We have
altered her conscious mind to be in complete compliance and obedience to high
ranking government and military officials, other wise known as you all. And we
will run vigorous tests and trials on her to find out how she ticks and has
such a great physique. This information along with the capture of her people
will hopefully produce a future Auxiliary class of soldiers that will defend
the freedom this great nation enjoys.”
Shouts of,
“Amazing,””Unbelievable,””Ingeniuous;” fill the room as the crowds attitude about
the good news they just heard turns them from concern to excitement. He
continues,” Also, Wonder Woman is on her way to this meeting, as we speak, for
your inspection and approval. She should be here at any minute.” Upon saying
that, his phone buzzes and his secretary informs him that the prize has arrived.
“Good, send her in,” he responds excitedly.
Even though she had met the
President many times before, the transformation wiped out the memory of those
meetings. She had no clue as to what her supreme master would be or look
like. This was all a part of the
psychological transition of her old self to her new self. To completely submit
to her master on the first meeting she was to have with him. It would
permanently seal her new position in life.
Wonder Woman could only imagine
what her ultimate master would be like. His voice, coming from his secretary’s
phone, almost made her knees buckle. She thought to herself, “The voice of my
Commander-in-chief and ultimate master is so godly, I will do the best I can to
please him in any way he so desires.” As she enters the room, the first person
she sees is the president. She holds her composure on the outside for the
benefit of the meeting, but on the inside she is completely swooning at his
site.
“My, My, aren’t you a gorgeous
site.” He says as she enters. “The site of you pleases me greatly.” She also
most faints upon hearing that as a bolt of pleasure and anticipation jolts her
insides. Struggling to speak, she responds, “Thank you, master.” Still fighting
to maintain composure she turns to the crowd.
“Tell us who you are and why you’re
here,” he asks her as she stands facing the crowd. She answers, “I am Item#
673HST78RE3ILM, property of this great nation and slave to the officials in
charge of me. I am also known as ‘slut’ and ‘673’ and I am here to serve this
great nation by complying with your orders and obeying your commands. My alter
egos are Wonder Woman, Diana Prince of the I.A.D.C., and Princess Diana of
As she stands there answering
numerous questions and having her body touched, pinched and poked, all she can
think about is how her ultimate master is someone worthy of worship and
pledging complete allegiance and obedience to. After the 30 minutes are up, he
mentions one last thing to the crowd, “Her government ‘masters’ have the same
subordinate order as the chain of command. I have the final say so in what her
commands are. Soon she will be release to your guise, after her testing is
done. She will be watched and monitored by and eventually housed at the D.O.D.
That is all; people, Wonder Woman and I have further business to discuss in
private. Grinning like a mule eating briars and giggling like a young school
girl, the vice president quips back, “I bet you do have some further business
with her. Better not let your wife find out.” The president laughingly
responds, “No worries Mike, eventually I’ll introduce her to Sally and then I
can have some three-way fun. You better be quiet about it till then or you
won’t be getting your turn for any private business with her.”
As the last
person leaves and the door closes, the president looks over at the lusciously
naked beauty stand in the middle of the room. He strolls up to her as she
smiles at him with a lustful expression.
He comments to her, “You have pleased me to no end tonight, now its time
for you’re duly reward.” He pulls a remote out of his pocket and aims it at the
right side of the office. An unseen panel opens to reveal a medium size posh bedroom.
Wispily, he says to her, “That room is normally used for nubile interns, but today
you will be its greatest occupant. Give me that lustful kiss that you’ve been
want to give since you laid eyes on me and then help me get these clothes
off. She willingly obliges.
Standing there holding each other,
both complete naked, He motions for her to head towards the bedroom. As she
turns to head that way, he gives her a good slap in the rear, grabbing a whole
handful of butt cheek. Surprised by it,
she lets out a little yelp in response.
Inside the bedroom, he pushes a
button on the wall and the panel begins to close. Before it completely closes,
he looks at her as she crawls on the bed on her hands and knees; showing every
curve that makes her a woman and needed to be shown. He says to her, “I’m going
to do to you what I’ve always wanted to do to a woman. You are my biggest
fantasy and we’re going to make it ‘cum’ true.” She can do nothing but
suggestive moan back at him as she anticipated the greatest night of her life.
..Monday morning..
Back at Diana’s apartment, the
alarm rings loudly as it is time for her to get up and get the day
started. She leans over and turns it off
while sitting up at the edge of her bed. She stares at the clock in some what defiant
disbelief that it is really time for her to get up and go to work. She is
completely exhausted and still pleasantly sore from the weekend activities, but
she has no recollection of where she went or what she did. And she doesn’t
really care that much about it. All she knows is she has got work to do and she
needs to get to it.
On the car ride in to work, she
tries to formulate a believable story for her co-worker and best friend,
Gloria. She thinks to herself, “She’s going to be really, really pissed at me
for canceling, but something really important happen this weekend. Even though
I can’t recall it, I know that it doesn’t matter because I have more pressing
things to accomplish today and this week. I know!! I’ll tell her that a private
family issue needed to be taken care of and that I’ll make it up to her
somehow. Then I’ll smile that believable smile that she falls for every time.”
..At the office..
As Diana sits at her desk in her
cubicle and boots up her computer, a strikingly beautiful African-American lady
strolls up to the cubicle door with her arms folded and a stern look on her
face. Gloria had a body that most men fantasize about and would die for. It was
not quite as perky, curvy and full as Diana’s but close, probably the closest
outside of
Angrily she says to Diana, “I can’t
believe you did that to me. I can’t believe you canceled on us this weekend. Do
you know how much I was looking forward to being the first customer in THAT
Victoria Secrets, in THAT new mall?!?” Diana apologetically responds, “I’m so
sorry about that Gloria, I know it meant a lot to you but I had a very
important private family issue come up that I had to address. I promise, I double promise that I will make it up to you. Anything you want to do, I’ll do it.” She
smiles that famous smile back at Gloria when she finishes her statement. Gloria
relaxes and backs down from her stance and responds, “Ok, there is this great
restaurant at that mall that I want to try out for lunch today. How’s that
sound?” “Wonderful!!” Diana answers back, still smiling the smile. Excitedly Gloria tells her, “Great, I’ll come
get you when it’s time to go.” “I can’t wait,” Diana answers back. Before
leaving, Gloria asks if everything went well with the family issue. Diana
assured her that it went better than planned. With that, Gloria returns to her
desk.
As soon as Gloria leaves, and after
checking to see if no one else was coming by her cubicle, Diana pulls up the
I.A.D.C website on her computer and types in her special password. A new
webpage appears and she begins to type in the Latitude and Longitude
coordinates of