"Ho... Shit..." Went FemAmerica as she rounded the corner and saw the reason for the radio alarm from the armored car. The guard and the driver were cowering inside the vehicle with looks of abject terror on their faces while a behemoth, over seven feet in height and possibly around five hundred pounds of him, all of it rippling muscles. sent black gloved fists into the side of the armored vehicle, each blow denting into the tankmetal vehicle several inches. rocking the vehicle at every blow. He would then pick up the rear end of the vehicle and drop it heavilly on it's springs.

"You put that truck down right now, turn around and get down on your belly, hands behind your back..." She issued that order with long booted legs astride in a Superheroine stance, blue gauntletted fists planted firmly on two hips so many had wanted to caress. Her beautiful, masked visage had a chin that was set in determination while her front porch rose and fell steadilly and rythmically. "You are under arrest for wanton destruction of property and, ah...

The huge behemoth turned and looked at who was giving him such orders and laughed. Slammed the vehicle down so hard he broke it's rear springs. FA, meanwhile, ripped a metal parking sign out of the ground to use as handcuffs but didn't get to use it. The behemoth grinned from ear to ear and started toward her with a statement of his own.

"Graaaachhh. Super..." He roared, obviously not about to comply with FemAmerica's bidding. He then charged and sent a gloved roundhouse that connected with that determined chin, spinning the Heroine and sending her crashing against a brick wall, her best attributes leading the way and acting like giant shock absorbers to slow down the trajectory of her blond tressed head. Her booted legs seemed to slide out from under her in what Gollywood calles 'slow motion' and her body folded backward as she slid down the wall. Just as quickly, she was up on her feet again and turning toward the Behemoth.

"So that's the way we're going to play it, huh? I gave you your chance to give up..." She seemed to go into the air and a drocth high boot came around in a roundhouse that struck the Behemoth on his jaw, a huge blow that barely rocked him. She came down and sped toward him, head down in a headbut, seemed to hit a wall alost as hard as the one she'd hit a few moments before. Found two immense hamfists slamming down in the middle of her back, sending her flattening to the pavement below. Then a size twenty hobnailed boot came down in the middle of that just hurt back, driving the wind out of the crime fighter.

Suddenly she was up again but it wasn't her effort that brought her up. A huge hamfist had grabbed her blond tresses and pulled her upward so another hamfist could crash into a so rounded tummy, doubling her over in midair. She sraightened up, somewhat and that offending fist grabbed her right boob in what felt like a vice and tearing a scream of dolor from her bloodied mouth. The glovehand holding her hair let go and came around in a huge slap that would have taken the head off a mere mortal, came back the other way and turned her head violently to the other direction. Before taking a similar hold on her to the other gloved hand and seeking to crush it, too, like he was crushing the other huge boob. Suddenly, he was using those boobs like one of those spring devices intended to increase the size of one's chest, not that he needed such increase. FA was starting to feel like he was trying to tear those beautiful appendages clean off her own chest and she felt her Fem Milk start to wet the inside of her leatherubber halter top. Her gauntletted hands were scrambling and trying to grasp his thick arms and she sent a boot toe where it would do the most harm. Well below the belt.

And found herself launched in a trajectory she could not alter, directly at the huge plateglass window of a furniture store, unfortunately, because of the area, protected by those damned metal accordion bars. Which were drawn across the plate glass window and wrapped her as she tore through, smashing the glass behind them and tearing the bars out of their moorings. She crashed down amid shards of glass on an overKingsize bed and tried to rip the accordian gate off herself. She was doing well but not well enough as the behemoth grabbed her in a huge bearhug while his huge gloved hand grabbed and held both of hers behind her back before he brought her head up to meet his, lips to lips, driving a tongue deep in her throat. Not what she had expected. She was shocked and shocked even more as she found herself responding to the deep kiss by sucking the tongue deeper. She was unaware that the battle was being watched all over the tri-state area on high defenition Television as TV crews used their Police scanners to arrive in order to tape the rescue of the two guys from the armored car who now pointed out where the battle had gone.

She would later relate that she had no control over the battle. She did manage a scream as the behemoth tore her panties off her, panties that were supposed to be indestructable. And suddenly felt his huge erection pressing against her womanhood and winning a skirmish as it stretched her hugely, driving deep and deeper, brought drillingly in by his humungous weight. Her long booted legs didn't even bother to try and close against the invasion and she soon felt her insides steaming up as the erotic, dominering rape took her higher and higher, her libido now roundint the corner toward pleasure. She was starting to move against him in an attempt to get his humungous twelve inch, three inches in diameter cock into herself. He seemed to have shaken off the monsterous kick in the balls she'd issued completely and was taking her with an eroginous, masterly rape she would not have been able to avoid anyhow. Found herself almost swooning like a young girl as an orgasm seemed to start in her boot toes and travel every inch of her body with a superheat and shake her to the quick. And then came his cumming that seemed to blast into her as a semi liquid lava cannonade and causing her to blast off another intense cumming.

This one was not one for post coital throes and withdrew, still spurting and bringing her off the bed with total ease, ripping the remainder of the accordion gate off her, planting her with booted legs together on the store floor and bringing a humungous fist down on her head, her booted legs goind through the concrete and calf deep before another sledgehammer blow sent her deeper and trapped to her thighs. "Not now, I have a headache.." She managed weakly just before finding another hole at just the right height, invaded by that not even defleated man-meat. "GLU-B-B!"

Huge gloved hands took hold of her head and used her head as a recepticle to wank himself off again while her pown gauntletted hands fisted and slammed into his thighs as she desperately tried to end her rape. It did end, but with the behemoth again unloading deep into her with such power that gism shot back at him and down on her mighty maams from her nostrils as she sought to swallow.

Not that the Superheroine could lift a gauntlet to protect herself. She couldn't. Each time she made an attempt another blow landed and her arms flew around as if tendrils attached to her body. His fixation had now changed to her mighty mammoos, the beatings truly noisy each telling blow. She had no way to order her nipples to quit doing what they did too often when getting beaten, bitten or maimed. Right now it felt like they were going through all of those and the nipples just continued to engorge, looking for abuse. The latex of her halter top was sticking to her breasts lewdly, rendering the material almost transluscent and revealing every cumptuous, erotic curve of the apendages and then the behemoth decided she was riding too high in her entrapment and used those sledgehammer hands to pound on her head, her boots now dissappearing into the concrete as her boobs bobbled up and down.

Went too far, it seemed and mist have struck into a high pressure water line. The noise was deafening, a hissing and gurgling and suddenly FemAmerica was travelling upward and her head crashing through the roof of the single story building. The guiser that had launched her this time was slamming between her legs with such poser she orgasmed while Behemoth fumed. His toy had been torn from his grasp. He spotted the emergency stairs that led to the roof and went up them, four at a time. He didn't bother with a door handle, just burst right through the door, taking the door frame with him.

"Oh, my goodness... The big guy is using the Heroine's head like a soccer ball... No one can take such abuse... Where are the Police to save her?" Went the reporter into her microphone. She could hardly give her report because she was so excited at the goings on. She would love to be the one doing the beating and imagining the Superheroine was that bitch Rita Reyes who'd stolen the anchor job from her at the television station. Besides, she could imagine this beaten Superheroine with her mask on and her lips wrapped around her clittie. She suddenly shuddered in orgasm, imagining those blue rubber gauntlets all over her body.

The behemoth ripped her halter top upward, revealing those twin beauties she was aptly so proud of and wrenched wires from the rooftop which he used to bind the boobs tightly and painfully, making sure she was going no where. He now turned and ripped a leaden electrical conduit from the rooftop and started using it to batter those boobs against the roof parapet with intense blows so hard that the pipe was blown back upward time after time, not even needing lifting. She kept shuddering in pain, pleasure and orgasm and scraping against the paratet as the beating continued. She knew if she continued to take like this, she might not survice too much longer and there was nothing she could do to rectify the situation. She was still trapped when he rammed his huge cock, not up an orifice already visited but up one unprepared for the entry, hugely stretching her privatemost area most painfully and degradingly. And slammed her against the parapet time after time as he went after his jollies with no care as to the pleasures or pains of his present paramour. A soundless scream escaped her bloodied lips wich were gradually plumping in sexual excitement. Her eyes were glazing as she was pumped deeply and she startted her humiliating spiral again, that warm feeling starting as a warm tingle in the toes of her boots and the fingertips in her gauntlets, and rushing through her from there.

"Are you o'kay, Nancy?" Asked the cameraman not guessing that Nancy was auto imagining the rape of her own ass as she watched the monitor and the footage from the Helicopter. She was noting that FemAmerica was enjoying the assrape and the breastbodage just as she'd taken pleasure from the pape of her throat and pussy. Just as she'd taken pleasure from the beating she'd received. She'd already had her cameraman insure that a copy of this tape was to be made available to herself and only to herself. She'd offered to dress up in latex, long gloves and crotch high stiletto heeled rubber boots and allow the chopper pilot and her cameraman to share her body. In fact, wore the knee high, stiletto heeled boots over jeans in order to keep her cameraman in line for anything, like in this case, that she wanted.

She intended on using this tape to seduce this Superheroine. One of the perks of her job. What the Station manager didn't know was, Nancy was a horny broad who enjoyed the msot perverted sex although she prefered using a woman. And this one, in the high boots and gauntlets would be a prefect sex slave when blackmailed. Thank goodness the Station had cut away to the long list of commercials by now, that paid her handsome salary. She was truly glad the jeans she'd selected today were dark denim so the wetness didn't show except in the material sticking to her inner thighs.

FA, meanwhile was suffering along very nicely, thank you very much. She didn't believe she'd ever been so filled and well ass raped. Her secretest and most loved pleasure. She continued to jerk against the wires surrounding her breasts as she was butt fucked and could feel the first tingling of what felt like electricity. Her boobs were already starting to fry and the electricity was flowing into her now although she was mostly protected because of the leatherubber of both her boots and gauntlets that acted as an isolator from the charge. The behemoth continued his rape, detecting nothing until he suddenly exploded deep inside her rectum which allowed the electricity to blast through him, grounded as he was with his hobnailed boots. He attempted withdrawel but FA tensed her superstrong annusmuscles and he was left pounding at her as she persuaded another lavahot gift from him before he finally dropped, still shuddering from the electric charge coursing through him.

She freed her breasts and pulled her costume over her well spent lushness before dusting her gloves together as if washing off the dust of battle before going through the door and down the stairs where she knew the Television and press reporters would surely be. She was quite correct and bushed her gauntletted fingers through her hair to try and make herself look more presentable. And the questions were coming fast and furious, reporters being careful in what they asked because they didn't want to touch too heavilly on the sexual assault because they wanted their material aired. There was a huge crush around FA and Nancy made sure she was right behind the Heroine and used her own gloved hands to caress those wonderful hips and ass. Sirens were shrill now so interviewing was proving fruitless as the cops finally showed up and rushed in with guns drawn.

FemAmerica's head dropped slightly. She'd been blackmailed into sex before and knew she was ripe for the picking any time she went out in her Superheroine guise. She nodded and left with Nancy, hopinng Nancy had some punishments in mind for a naughty girl. Nancy drove her to the Motel and they made directly for the bathroom where Nancy, not bothering to undress, took FA into the jacuzzi, sat her in the hot water and unzipped, presenting a pussy well tended to for FA's lips and tongue. What Nancy didn't know was, FA was a fan and had seen Nancy on screen many times wearing boots and gloves as well as leather and had yearned to have Nancy dominate her in sex. FA became more excited when ordered to perform all manner of sex acts with the two guys as Nancy watched before Nancy strapped on a monster and plugged Superheroine ass while FA took care of two cocks with her mouth.

FemAmerica got the tape from Nancy the next moring and made sure Nancy had her phone number. What would be better than a lover who could not reveal she was laying a Superheroine because, to do so, woud jeopardise her occupation. FA loved to be dommed, specially on her own terms.