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F-Force – Part XIV – The Interrogation of Olympia

 

Olympia was literally dragged through what seemed like a mile of hallways and down one flight of stairs.  Giganta had attached her own chain to the manacles binding Olympia’s feet and then pulled her from the room.  It wasn’t too bad, as the floors were made of linoleum, but she suffered some punishment as she was bounced down the stairs.

 

Giganta was muttering about not getting to play with her own toy as she dragged Olympia into a well-lit room.  There was an odor in the air that reminded her of a high school chemistry lab.

 

“Here she is doc!  The girls said to say “thanks” for leaving them their toys.”

 

“Yes, gud.  Vell, I hope they remember to clean upt any mess they make.”  Olympia couldn’t see the man who spoke.  She tried sitting up, but Giganta slammed her back down with a foot to the chest.  “MMMMPH!”

 

“Yeah, yeah.  They know better now.  Don’t want their pay cut any more.”

 

There was a chuckle and some footsteps.  Olympia was lying on her side, trying to ease the pressure the chain was putting on her crotch.  Some feet appeared in her field of vision and she looked up to see Professor Von Trap peering down at her through some round spectacles.

 

“Ah, good.  It is the one called Olympia.  Vell, vell, vell.  Come to pay us a visit have you?”  He looked over at Giganta.  “Stand her up!  I vant a good look at her!”

 

Giganta reached down and with one hand pulled Olympia to her feet.  Olympia swayed a little as her feet were slammed to the ground.  Her legs were tightly pressed together and her small, firm breasts were thrust out.  If she hadn’t been gagged, she would have snickered at the site before her.

 

Olympia was 5’11 barefoot.  In her boots, she was a few inches over 6 feet.  She towered over Von Trap!  The top of his head barely came to her chin.  She looked down on the age spotted head, absently noting a few tufts of wild white hair.  He walked up to Olympia and looked her up and down.  There was nothing sexual about it, more like a butcher examining a piece of meat.

 

He slowly began walking around her, continuing his inspection.  At one point he grabbed her firm ass and gave it a squeeze.  “Yes, yes, very good…muscle tone good…healthy skin…supposed to be very strong…” his mumblings continued.  Olympia was offended by his remarks and tried to transmit her rage through her eyes.

 

Von Trap noticed the glared and became enraged!  “So!  You show ze disrespect to your betters!?  Who do zink iz in charge here!  You?  I think not!  You will assume ze proper position of respect!”

 

Olympia was suddenly grabbed by her shoulders and kicked in the back of the knees by Giganta.  She fell to a kneeling position.  “MMMMPH!!!”  Olympia’s eyes widened in shock and pain.  She hadn’t been prepared and the sudden blow and movement had painfully pulled the chain into her crotch.  It had also forced its way into the crack of her ass, pulling her shorts up and exposing a good deal of butt cheek.

 

The evil little man walked up to her and grabbed her chin with his left hand, forcing her to look up at his sneering face.  “I vish to know certain things from you my lovely.  I am not going to bother asking questions I know you vill not answer.  YET.  Instead, ve shall just skip to ze part where ze villain tortures the beautiful heroine.”  His right hand, which had been out of sight, pressed a cloth over her nose.  She could smell the chloroform and held her breath as long as possible, but eventually had to inhale.

 

She was getting ready to pass out, her vision getting dark and blurry, when the professor pulled the cloth away.  “Now, now, no sleeping for der beauty.  Prepare her for ze machine!”

 

Olympia was dragged across the floor to the center of the room.  She could feel Giganta releasing the manacles from her feet, but was too weak and disoriented to do anything about it.  Once all the chains had been removed, her costume was pulled off, none too gently either.  Giganta tried removing her mask, but couldn’t seem to grip it.

 

“Huh!  This stuff is stuck on something fierce.  I can’t even get my fingers on the edges!”

 

Von Trap leaned over to examine the heroine’s mask.  “Very clever, very clever indeed.  It has somehow bonded with her skin.  It is almost a part of her.  Yah, Yah, very clever.  Never mind it.  Ve don’t need to know WHO ze fraulien is, but rather, vhat she KNOWS!”

 

Thick metal bands were placed around Olympia’s wrists and ankles.  There were no chains binding them together.  She had recovered enough of her senses to note that.  She also tried to push away Giganta, but was still too weak.

 

Meanwhile, the professor was busy over at a computer terminal.  He looked up as a low hum filled the room for a second.  “There.  Ze magnetic poles have been activated.  Place ze fraulien.”

 

Giganta reached under Olympia’s arms and held her up.  She carried her over to an area of the room where the low humming sound was coming from.  There were two freestanding poles, 12 feet tall and set about two feet apart.  Giganta took hold of Olympia’s right arm and stretched up as high as she could reach.  She then held it near the closest pole.  With a loud “CLANG”, Olympia’s wrist slapped against the pole, held in place by a magnetic field.  Giganta repeated the process on her other wrist and ankles.

 

Olympia found herself about a foot off the ground in a spread eagle position, her wrists and ankles held in place by the thick metal bands and strong magnetic field emanating from the poles.

 

Von Trap typed in some more commands and the poles began to spread apart, stretching the captive heroine.  “Mmmmph!  Mmmph!” Olympia protested as the strain on her limbs increased.  Finally, when she thought she could take no more, the poles stopped.  She hung there, limbs trembling with the strain.

 

The professor looked up from his terminal.  “Now, ve are working with electro-magnetic restraints here.  You have been shown ze magnetic part of this…now for ze electric!”  With that he pushed a button and Olympia forgot all about how far she was stretched.

 

As currents of electricity ran threw her body, Olympia screamed in torment.  The gag muffled her cries, but they could clearly be heard.  Suddenly the pain stopped and she was given a few seconds to collect herself.  Then it was back, tearing her apart.  ON, OFF, ON, OFF.  She had no idea how long it lasted – it seemed forever – but the next thing she knew she was looking into Giganta’s eyes.  She must have passed out.

 

“She’s awake Professor.  Tough little cookie.”  The villain was holding Olympia’s head up by her hair.

 

“Gud, gud!  Remove her gag.  I think she might have a few things to say, yah?”

 

Giganta dropped her head and Olympia felt the gag being removed.  A trickle of drool fell out the side of her mouth.  She groaned and slowly worked her jaw to loosen it.

 

“Wha…Wha… what do you think…think you’re doing?”  Her voice was hoarse and weak from the torture she just endured.  “You…fu…fu…fucking bastards!”  Her body was gleaming with sweat and felt like it had been punctured by thousands of needles.  Only her enhanced stamina and strength had saved her.

 

“Got some spunk left in her, too!  OK sweetheart, here’s the deal:  The professor and I can have some more fun or you can tell us just how you and your little friends found out about us.  It’s that simple.”

 

“You can go to he…hell!”  Olympia replied.  She braced herself for the expected slap and wasn’t surprised when Giganta hit her.  She must have been holding back since the blow wasn’t nearly as strong as she expected.

 

“ACH!  Zis one is stubborn!”  The professor’s face was twisted in rage.  “I have used all ze power in ze chargers.  It will take an hour to recharge zem!”

 

An evil grin spread across Giganta’s face.  “That’s all right sir!  Why don’t y’all take a break?  Get yisself some coffee.  I’ll see what I can do to keep our friend here entertained.”  As she said this, she reached forward and grabbed Olympia’s nipple.  Olympia winced as Giganta twisted.

 

“Hmmm.  Very vell.  I go.  Come back in 1 hour!”  The professor knew what was going to happen next and didn’t want to watch.  He walked out of the room, leaving his notes behind and computers on.  No need to go through the painful re-boot process.

 

Giganta looked at her captive with lust-crazed eyes.  “Now we gonna have us a little party!  I seen you on the news a time or two, actin’ all tough and superior.  I knew then you needed an attitude adjustment.  Just can’t stand uppity chicks!”  She reached forward, grabbed the back of Olympia’s hair and wrenched it painfully back.  Olympia grunted in pain.

 

Giganta pressed her own body up against Olympia’s.  With her free hand, she traced a line down Olympia’s sweaty body, from the hollow of her neck, past her navel and down to her neatly trimmed sex.  She paused for a second and then slowly began to rub her hand along Olympia’s clit.  Olympia wrenched her head to the side.

 

“Get away from me!  Stop it!  Yeeeahh!”  She yelped in pain as Giganta slammed her hand into her crotch and gripped it tightly.

 

“Oh, you’re gonna be beggin’ for more, dearie.”  Suddenly Olympia’s lips were covered with Giganta’s.  The bigger woman forced her tongue into Olympia’s mouth and gave her a deep passionate kiss.  Olympia was too startled to react.  An “mmmph!” of protest was all she managed before Giganta broke the kiss.

 

“Now don’t go anywheres.  I gots to go git my stuff.”  With that, Giganta left the room, her rolls of fat spilling from beneath her costume.

 

Olympia took the time to survey her surroundings.  She knew she wasn’t going anywhere.  Even if she hadn’t just been beaten and tortured, there was no way she could escape the bonds.  She noted the vats of chemicals, notebooks and computers scattered throughout the room.  It was exactly what she was here to destroy.  Unfortunately, she was unable to do anything about it.

 

Giganta returned shortly, carrying a duffel bag.  She was whistling some sort of hick tune that Olympia did not recognize.  Giganta set the bag down in front of her helpless captive and smiled at her.

 

“Dearie,” she said, running her hands along Olympia’s thighs, “I think you need some tamin’.  That’s a long process and I really don’t feel like startin’ on it right now.  We don’t have the time to make you happy about yer situation.  On the other hand, I’M right pleased with your situation.”  She moved her hands up to Olympia’s small tits, using her thumbs to rub the nipples.

 

“Get your filthy hog hands OFF OF ME!” Olympia shrieked!  Taking advantage of the situation, she reared her head back and head butted her tormentor.  There was a loud CRACK as cartilage was broken.

 

“YEEOOOW!”  Giganta staggered back, holding her nose.  Blood was flowing pretty freely for a few seconds, but then slowed to a trickle.  “You’re gonna pay for that!”  The blood looked like it stopped and Giganta removed her hands.  The nose was pretty well mashed in, but to Olympia’s amazement it was healing before her eyes!  Giganta grinned at her.

 

“Oh yeah.  You’re gonna pay.  That just about took the rest of the energy you gave me too.  Not to worry though.  You’re there, and ah’m here.”  She approached Olympia, who tensed herself for a beating.  There wasn’t one.  “Like ah was sayin’,” the woman continued, “we really don’t have time for this to be about YOU.”

 

Giganta stepped back and reached into her bag.  What she pulled out made Olympia’s breath quicken in fear.  It was a strap on dildo, the kind that another woman wore to simulate sex with another woman.  This one was obviously custom made for Giganta.  The belt was wide enough to accommodate her large waist, but what set it apart was the size of the “penis”.  It had to be 3 inches think and looked to be at least a foot in length.  Various knobs and bumps were scattered over it.

 

“Nooooooo.  Please!  Don’t do that!”  Olympia struggled against her bonds, her body writhing helplessly, further arousing her captor.  Giganta took out a tube of KY and smeared it liberally over the dildo.  She then removed her bustier and panties.  Olympia was repulsed at the sight of the grotesque woman.  Her eyes widened in panic as the woman carefully placed the belt on her own body, making sure she herself would be stimulated when the time came.  She then slowly walked towards Olympia.

 

“Now, it’s been a LONG time since I had me a good lay.  You’re gonna take care of that for me!”  With that, she placed herself carefully in front of her captor.  Olympia’s breathing was coming faster now.  She kept straining against her bonds, hoping that the panic driven adrenaline would be enough.  It wasn’t.

 

“Here we GO!”  With that, Giganta grabbed Olympia by the hips and then thrust her pelvis at the bound heroine.

 

“AAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!”  Olympia screamed in pain as the hard dildo was rammed into her tight pussy.  Her back arched and her head reared back in pain.  “Ahhh….Ahhhh….NOOOOOOO!!!!!….STOP!”  The bigger woman was thrusting in and out, in and out.  The pain was awful.  She was helpless.

 

“Oh yeah!  That’s it sweetie!  Keep fightin’ me.  The more you squirm, the better it is!”  Giganta was grinning in pleasure.  The inner dildo was rubbing her with each thrust.  “Oh yeah!  That’s it!  She could feel a slight recharging of her own strength as she absorbed the energy being generated by the sexual assault.  She leaned forward and started biting Olympia’s nipples, rubbing her own massive tits against her captive.

 

After a few minutes, Olympia’s screams were reduced to whimpers.  Her hair was plastered to her head with sweat and drool was falling from her mouth.  After a while, Giganta began to moan in pleasure.  She was building towards a climax.  Disgusted, Olympia renewed her efforts.  This only inspired Giganta further and her thrusts became even harder.  Olympia grimaced in pain and revulsion as Giganta came.

 

“YES!  OOOOHHH YEAH!” She shrieked in her loudest pig calling voice.  She collapsed against Olympia, using her to support her own massive body.  Olympia’s muscles strained in protest.

 

“That was right good, darlin’!  Was it good for you?” she asked mockingly.

 

“Y…y…you ca…ca…can…take that…thing…and shu…shove it up your ass!” Olympia groaned.  She instantly regretted the provocation.

 

“Aw geez!  After all that good luvin?  Yer still not satisfied?” Giganta asked in feigned amazement.  “You want some more of this?  Up your ass?  Well…OK!”

 

“NO!  NO!  DON’T” Olympia somehow found more energy to be scared with.  Her eyes were wide in freight as she watched Giganta slowly walk around her.  She began trembling in fear as the woman’s hands slipped around her to cup and then painfully squeeze her breasts.

 

“HERE WE GO!  Yer gonna love this one!  Squeal nice and loud for me!”

 

“NOOOOOOO!” Olympia screamed.  Giganta grinned fiercely as she watched the perfectly toned ass in front of her.  She lowered her ham-sized hands to and firmly gripped Olympia’s hips, preventing her captive from moving her well-toned ass.  Giganta carefully pushed her own pelvis forward and just barely pushed the dildo into the crack of Olympia’s ass.  She didn’t penetrate – this was just for aim.

 

Olympia closed her eyes, tears falling down her cheeks, as she felt the light touch of the dildo on her ass.  Then it withdrew and she felt Giganta draw back and prepare for a massive thrust…

 

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F- Force - Interlude

 

What had started out as a light drizzle a few hours before had now turned into a massive storm.  The crash of thunder and the flashes of lightning were quite frequent as the front moved over the property.

 

One of those massive bolts of lightning came crashing to earth.  It hit the main power building and literally blasted through the roof.  The power of the strike was such that it blew out every circuit and ruined the main generators.

 

There were back-up power supplies for just this sort of situation.  As soon as the main power failed, they kicked in almost immediately.  Almost.

 

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F-Force – Part X – The Escape

 

Giganta was thrusting forward, totally focused on the task at hand.  She was just about to shove the dildo up Olympia’s ass with all the force she could muster when the lights suddenly went out.  It was just for a second, but a lot can happen in one second.

 

The lights weren’t the only things to lose power in that time.  The magnetic poles holding Olympia were also affected by the power surge.  Gravity and the momentum of Giganta’s thrust combined to move Olympia outside the magnetic field that held her suspended.

 

“WHAT THE HELL??…WHOAAA!” Giganta yelled as she was thrown off balance.  She lost her grip on Olympia as they both went tumbling to the floor in a pile of arms and legs.

 

Both women were quick to react.  Olympia was a little bit faster, despite the pain and humiliation she had just endured.  She started clawing away from the poles, trying to keep her distance from the magnetic field which she heard kick back on.  “Uhn!” She moaned, as Giganta reached forward and grabbed her around the thigh.  She looked down to see her massive opponent, fat spread out all over the floor.

 

Olympia twisted onto her back and tried to shake off her captor, but in her weakened condition she was severely handicapped.  Giganta was quick too.  She pulled herself up Olympia’s body until they were face to face.  She had one of Olympia’s legs pinned beneath her own hips, while the other leg was vainly trying to push her up.  Olympia could barely breath from the weight, Giganta’s tits pressed down over her own.  Her arms were free, but she couldn’t get a good grip on her opponent - the flab kept oozing out of her fingers.

 

“Now where do you think you’re going?” Giganta spit in Olympia’s face.  The heroine only gritted her teeth, desperately searching for some leverage.  Suddenly, the weight on her leg was removed!  Olympia took advantage of this and wrapped her legs around her opponent’s waist.  Now she had some leverage!

 

“YEEEAAAAAGGGH!”  She realized her mistake too late!  That was exactly what Giganta wanted.  She suddenly thrust the dildo into Olympia’s exposed vagina, fucking the heroine for all she was worth.

 

“Got…go to…focus…past…past…the pain!” She said silently to herself.  She clenched her teeth and with a massive thrust of her hips and feet she threw herself up and to the side!  The effort paid off.  Her attacker was thrown off her, snarling in rage as she crashed against the legs of a nearby table.

 

Both women scrambled to their feet.  Olympia put a table in between them.  “Now, missie, you needs ta git over here.  We gots unfinished business!”  Giganta said, feigning a rush to one side.

 

Olympia silently regarded her opponent as an idea formed in her head.  The big woman was between her and the exit to the room.  She moved to the right, then the left and then made a dash to the right side of the table.

 

Giganta reached for her but missed as Olympia dove across the floor in a classic Pete Rose slide, her sweaty body allowing her to slide a few extra precious inches.  Her outstretched hands grasped her goal just as Giganta grabbed her feet, pulling her back towards the magnetic poles.

 

“HEY!  Put that down!  GIMME THAT!” Giganta yelled as she saw her chain in Olympia’s hands.  The heroine had flipped over on her back.

 

“You want this?  OK, you can have it!”  With that, Olympia braced her free foot against Giganta’s stomach and PUSHED as hard as she could.  Distracted by the chain in her captive’s hands, Giganta lost her grip and fell back hard against one of the poles.

 

Olympia jumped to her feet and whipped the chain out.  It wrapped itself around the pole and Giganta’s upper torso, trapping the villainness in her own device!

 

“You bitch!  LEMMEE OUTTA HERE!  HEY!  HEY!  GUARDS!  HEEEELLLLP!”  The woman was howling like a stuck pig!

 

Olympia hurriedly removed the braces from her wrists and ankles.  Looking around, she quickly found the gag and approached Giganta.

 

“Now, why don’t we close that big mouth of yours, huh?  PIG FACED WHORE!”  Ignoring the big woman’s protests, she slapped on the gag and made it as tight as she could.  “You’re going to regret doing that to me!  Pay back is a bitch, isn’t it?  You like feeling all weak and helpless?  No, I’ll bet you don’t.”

 

Olympia stepped away from Giganta.  “Too bad all your strength faded.  Sorry I didn’t bother to recharge you.”  She started to hear a set of footsteps running down the hall.  Olympia ran over to the side of the door, her naked body gleaming with sweat.  She was starting to tremble with exhaustion as the andrenaline rush wore off.

 

The professor burst into the room.  He took one look at Giganta and said “MEIN GOTT!  Vhat happened hereeeeeee…..!”  His surprise was cut short as Olympia laid him out with a chop to the back of the neck.  She dragged his body over towards Giganta and wrapped him up with the chain on the other side of the pole.

 

Forcing herself to stay on her feet, Olympia put her costume back on.  Giganta had not been very careful.  The shorts were more like a set of thong panties now and her breasts were barely covered.  Both sleeves had been torn off, leaving her arms bare since the gloves had been totaled.  Her boots were still fully intact as were her bo-staves.

 

Next, she went over to the computer and started typing in a series of memorized commands.  Cipher had made her and Serpenta learn the program that would set off a series of overloads within the facility.  This would cause a massive explosion – enough to destroy the facility and everything in it.  She set the timer to 30 minutes.  Enough time to find her friends and get out of there.

 

“Well there, even though the fat lady can’t sing, my bet is that it’s all over for you Giganta!”  The villainness regarded her with rage filled eyes.  With most of the energy she absorbed from Olympia gone, she was totally helpless.

 

“You and the professor have a nice time in hell together.”  With those words, Olympia left the room and began to retrace her journey to the dungeon and her friends.

 

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F-Force – Part XI – The Rescue - Cipher

 

“LICK ME!  LICK ME!  AGGGGHHHHH!!  IT BURNS!  PLEASE!  PLEASE LICK ME!”

 

Cipher screamed in agony.  She had lost count of the number of times she had howled in pain.  Six?  Seven?  She could barely concentrate.  The only thing keeping her sane was the knowledge that the goo wasn’t actually burning her.  It was sheer hell, but it only fooled the nerves in her body into telling her brain that she was being burned.

 

She was laying on her stomach now, her breasts crushed against the A-frame and her arms still strapped down along her sides.  After the third – or was it fourth? – round, Whipcord had decided to add some variety to the game.  The perverted bitch was now alternating between coating her pussy and her anus.  Cipher hadn’t yet decided which was worse, but she knew that if she didn’t escape soon, her captor would give her plenty of time to figure it out.

 

“What was that?  I couldn’t quite understand you?” The skeletal tormentor asked.  She was leaning back against the far wall, smoking a cigarette.

 

“AHHHHH!  PLEASE!  PLEASE LICK MY DIRTY ASSHOLE!  I WANT YOUR TONGUE!  PLEASE!!!!”  She screamed out the words Whipcord demanded to hear.  It was more than she could bear.  She had passed out at one point, but Whipcord had given her a shot of something that increased her pain threshold.

 

Whipcord slowly sauntered up to Cipher, admiring how the perfectly shaped ass and legs writhed in agony.  This was the longest anyone had gone, even with the shot.  She wondered how much more the auburn haired woman could take.

 

“Oh, you are such a naughty girl!” she said.  “Are you sure this is what you want?”  She rested her arms on the back of Cipher’s thighs.

 

“Puuuh…puuuuh…puuuhleeeeasse!  Lick muh…muh…meee!  PLEASE!  It burns!”  Cipher groaned in agony, tears flowing down her cheeks.

 

“Oh, very well.  Here you go.”  With that, Whipcord shot her tongue out, removing the goo with her mutated member.  Cipher shuddered in relief and revulsion as the tongue slowly shot into her anus and slithered along inside of her.  The process took a couple of minutes.  When she was done, Whipcord stepped back and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then wiped that on Cipher’s inner thigh.

 

“Ohhhh!!!” Cipher was trembling with exhaustion, her body covered in her own sweat and Whipcord’s saliva.

 

“VERY GOOD my dear!  That was most excellent!  You are most certainly the best subject I have ever had!  According to these readings, you can take at least two more applications!”  Cipher could only groan and close her eyes.

 

“Please” she whispered.  “Please don’t.  Let me go.  I’ll…I’ll do anything.  Just STOP!” she finished with a wail.  She arched her back as far as she could in a futile attempt to pull away from the finger she could feel brushing against her pussy.

 

“I’m afraid I don’t WANT you to do anything my dear.  Just THIS!”  And with that, she used three fingers to smear the burn goo all around Cipher’s pussy lips.  She continued talking, “I can find any girl off the street to do ANYTHING.  It’s not everyday I find someone who can last this lo…ugh!”  She had just started pushing her fingertips into Cipher’s pussy when a soft “THWACK” sounded and she stopped talking.

 

Cipher strained her neck to see up and behind her, but Whipcord wasn’t up between her legs.  She looked down towards the floor and saw her tormentor, unconscious.  In the background was OLYMPIA!  Looking somewhat worse for wear, but clearly no longer a captive.

 

Cipher began sobbing in relief as Olympia staggered over to her.  She knelt down and stroked her teammates head.  “I’m here Sam!  Don’t worry, I’ll get you out of this.”  She reached over and began to undo the strap around Cipher’s neck.

 

Overcome with relief, Cipher had forgotten about the goo spread over her nether regions.  The cool sensation quickly faded though, and the itching reminded her.  “Oh god!  Olympia!  Stop that!  You have to get it off me!  GET IT OFF!”  She almost shrieked.  The pain hadn’t started yet, but with each application, it was coming quicker.

 

“What?” Olympia asked.  “Get what off?”

 

“The goo!  She put it on me down there.  My pussy!  Oh please hurry!  Wipe it off!”

 

Olympia jumped up, responding to the panic in her friend’s voice.  She ran over and immediately saw the green goo spread over the labia.  She ran over, grabbed a towel from a table and quickly used it to wipe the stuff off.

 

“Oh god!  It’s still in me!  There must be some in me!”  Olympia quickly used the rag to wipe inside her friend.  “It’s starting to burn!  Residue, there’s still some residue on me!  Olympia!” She wailed.

 

“I can’t see anymore!  It must be soaked into your skin.  I’ll try and find some water!”

 

“Wait!  Saliva!  She said saliva is the only thing that neutralizes it!”  Cipher was beginning to squirm as the burning started to intensify.

 

Olympia didn’t question her friend.  She began spitting on her hand, but Cipher stopped her.  “Not your hand!  Only your tongue!  She never let the stuff touch her except her tongue!  You’ll only spread it on yourself!”

 

Despite the urgency of the situation, Olympia paused.  She had never done anything like this before!  But her friend was in dire need.  She cautiously stuck her tongue out and approached her friend’s upraised pussy.  It was trembling in agony.  She tentatively licked it and got an immediate response from Cipher.

 

“Oh yes!  That’s it!  Please hurry!  You have to get it all!”

 

Olympia closed her eyes and then licked her friend’s pussy more forcefully.  Once, twice, and then she buried her face into its warm embrace.  “Oh yes!  Uhnnn!  That’s it.  More…inside me now…deeper…oh that feels good.”  Cipher began to moan.  At first, Olympia thought it was because she was missing a spot, but then she realized she was hitting THE spot.  Her eyes opened, shocked at her friend’s as well as her own response.  Cipher was obviously enjoying the moment, and so, to her own amazement, was she!  With renewed vigor, Olympia continued licking and pressing her tongue into her Cipher, who writhed in ecstasy, still strapped to the table.

 

“Oh yes!  Oh yes!  OH YES!  AHHHHHHHHH!!!!! She yelled in pleasure as she came.  It was such a relief after all the hours of torment.  She collapsed against the table as Olympia pulled back and wiped her arm across her face, removing their combined juices.

 

A few seconds later, Cipher opened her eyes to find Olympia looking at her.  Olympia reached forward with her index finger and ran it lightly along Cipher’s cheek, stopping at her lips.  Cipher moved her head forward and gently took it between her lips.

 

“We’ll have to talk about this later.” She said, releasing the finger.  “How about getting me out of this thing?”

 

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F-Force - Part XII – The Rescue – Serpenta

 

“groaann….ohhhhhhhhh….uhhhhhnnnnnn”

 

Those were the only sounds that came from Serpenta’s bound form.  She was still manacled in the circular frame, but a few things had changed. 

 

She was now blindfolded as well as gagged.  The circular frame she was attached to was now rotating – to the sides, upside down, sideways.  Her position relative to the floor was constantly changing.

 

The nipple clamps had been replaced with a pair of boards that painfully squeezed her breasts between them.  They were flattened from the base of her chest and then looked like compressed balloons as they pushed out the ends.

 

The dildos were working overtime.  They had somehow inflated to the point where she thought she was going to be ripped apart.  They excreted some kind of lubricant.  It helped, but not much.

 

All of the pain, pleasure, and disorientation combined to make her lose touch with reality.  Serpenta was just a moaning piece of meet.

 

“Well, I think this here turkey needs to be reminded where she’s at!  What do you think?” Lariat asked her companion.

 

“Yes.  She done having fun on ride.  Now time to play new game!”  Yan Chi walked up to the machine and hit the OFF button.  The machine wound down and positioned Serpenta upright.  Lariat removed the gag and the mask.

 

Serpenta, drool falling out of her mouth and down her chin, blinked at the sudden light.  She slowly began to focus, opening and closing her mouth.  “Agghh!” she yelped as the board press was removed from her tits.  She looked down – they were red and swollen, but her body would recover.  She sagged in relief as the belt and dildos were removed as well.

 

The redheaded heroine focused on her captors.  “Cuu..cunts!  Couple of….cunts!  Gonna get you for all this shit!”

 

Yan Chi ran her hands over the tops of Serpenta’s breasts.  They were overly sensitive and the heroine shuddered in pain.  “You not nice.  Be happy we give you break!”

 

“Yah!” Lariat said, as she reached forward and pressed her finger against Serpenta’s nose.  “Didn’t anyone teach you any manners?  Yankees!  Never know when to be grateful!”

 

“Fuck you.” Serpenta whispered.  Just this simple repartee was using up what little energy she had left.

 

“Tsk, tsk.  Well, we’ll have to fix that.  I got just the thing too!  We’re gonna play a game of darts.  A special game of darts!  Learned how to play the original in bars back in Texas.”

 

“That when you were getting paid to fuck drunks out in the alley?” Serpenta snarled.

 

SMACK!  Serpenta’s head whipped to the side as Lariat casually struck her with an open hand.

 

“As I was sayin’.  I like darts.  Gots me a special board here on the wall.”  She pointed to the closest wall, on which was hanging an elaborate dartboard.  Four wires dangled from the base.  They were several feet in length.  Lariat walked over, picked them up, and brought them over to her captive.

 

“See, the scoreboard is electric.”  As she talked, she taped one end of a wire to Serpenta’s left breast.  “Every time you score points, it gives off a little sound and light show.”  She taped the next end to the right breast.  “Now, I am right TIRED of the same noises over and over again.”  She stepped behind Serpenta and pulled a wire through her legs.  The heroine tried to stretch her neck and look down behind her.  She felt her ass cheeks separated and then the touch of the wire as it was taped to the inside of her anal cavity.  She closed her eyes in fear and resignation.

 

Lariat was taping the final wire to her clit.  “So I figured out a way to get new noises.”  With that she stepped back to admire her handiwork.  Serpenta stared back, arms and legs spread eagled, refusing to talk, with wires taped to her tits, ass and clit.  She knew what was next.

 

Lariat reached into a drawer and pulled out some darts.  She held one up in front of Serpenta’s eyes, and without looking, threw it at the board.  It hit!

 

“EEEEEAHHH!!!”  Serpenta wailed as she arched her entire body forward, her breasts sticking out prominently.  A painful shock ran into her anus and lasted about three seconds.

 

“OK Yan Chi, your turn.”  The Asian woman awkwardly held the dart and then threw it.  She missed.  Serpenta closed her eyes in relief.

 

“OK, I see what you’re doing wrong.  Watch how I hold this…now back…and throw!”

 

The dart hit again and Serpenta wailed as a massive shock went lancing into her pussy.  Her body danced up and down.  The bound heroine was gasping in pain and tears began to well in her eyes.

 

“Ah.  I see now.  Like so!”  The Asian woman’s technique was better.  It hit the target and twin shocks bolted through Serpenta’s breasts.  She shrieked in agony.

 

“Mind if we play too?”  All three women turned in surprise at the sound of a new voice.  Standing just inside the room was Olympia and Cipher.  Olympia had joined the bo staves together to make a quarterstaff.  Cipher had her saber out and was wearing Whipcord’s lab coat.  It was a little big, but she had cinched it tight around her trim waist with a spare belt.

 

“Well lookee here!  Now how did you two get out of the coral?” Lariat asked.

 

Yan Chi’s eyes narrowed as she assessed her opponents.  “You two put down weapons.  No match for us.  Too weak.”  She knew what she was talking about.  The two heroines were standing on sheer will power alone.

 

“I don’t think so.  You want us to put down these weapons, you’re gonna have to come take ‘em!” Olympia said, putting herself in a fighting stance.  Cipher stepped further away to give them as much room as possible.

 

“Well, if that’s what it’s going to take…” Lariat said as she took off the rope from her belt.  She stepped towards Cipher as Yan Chi positioned herself in front of Olympia.

 

Olympia knew she had to end this fast.  Yan Chi was obviously a very skilled fighter.  Ordinarily, she knew she could probably outlast such an opponent, but not now.  She leaped forward, feinting with her staff and throwing a kick out.  It never connected as Yan Chi danced backward.  Olympia followed up with a swipe at her head and then her feet.  Yan Chi ducked and then leaped.  At the apex of her jump, her leg shot out and her foot smashed into Olympia’s face, staggering her.

 

Cipher wasn’t faring much better.  Lariat’s rope work was a blur of motion.  So far, she had managed to avoid getting entangled, but she also was no closer to her opponent.  She was also exhausted and knew she couldn’t keep this up much longer.  Suddenly the rope was coming at her and she was off balance.  She instinctively put up her saber to block.  The loop fell around it and then pulled back, wrenching her weapon out of her grasp.  Rather than retreating further, Cipher took the opportunity to charge her opponent.  Lariat couldn’t get the rope free in time and the two women crashed to the floor in a heap.

 

Olympia was swinging at air and Yan Chi had landed several solid body blows.  She suddenly ducked, stretched out her leg, and spun.  She caught Olympia’s leg and sent her crashing to the ground.  Then Yan Chi was on top of her, pressing her own staff against her throat.  Olympia strained to push it back up, but she was too weak.  Yan Chi put all her weight behind it and Olympia began to choke.

 

Cipher had gotten a few good punches in, but she too was running on empty.  Before she knew it, she was on her stomach and Lariat was sitting on her back.  The villainness took her rope, wrapped it around Cipher’s neck and began to choke her.  Cipher arched her back and clawed at the rope.

 

“Whoo weee!  I think maybe you two need to be put down!  What you think pardner?”

 

“Yes.  Heroes becoming inconvenient.”

 

At that moment, a male voice boomed through the intercom, “ATTENTION!  SELF DESTRUCT INITIATED!  TIME REMAINING:  FIVE MINUTES.  EVACUATE.  SELF DESTRUCT INITIATED.  EVACUATE!”

 

“SHIT!  Bitches set us up!”  With that, Lariat reached forward and slammed Cipher face first into the floor, stunning the woman.  She got up and ran towards the door.  “C’mon!  We gots to get Whipcord and the boss!”

 

Yan Chi jumped up and back, landing between Olympia’s legs.  She sent a devastating kick into the heroine’s pussy and then followed her accomplice.  Olympia curled up into a fetal position, her hands between her legs.  So much abuse – first Giganta and now this.

 

“TIME REMAINING: FOUR MINUTES!”

 

“Olympia!  Cipher!  Get up!  C’mon you two.  Place is gonna blow!  We gotta make tracks!” Serpenta called out encouragement to her friends as they slowly got to their feet.  The two women staggered over to their friend and released her from the torture frame.  Serpenta sagged to floor, but immediately forced herself up.

 

Olympia looked around.  “OK, time to get out of here.  The nearest exit can’t be too far.”  The three women staggered out of the room and found a staircase leading up.  They passed a few guards who stopped to stare, especially at Serpenta who was only wearing a mask, but then they remembered the danger and forgot all about the heroines.

 

The three women staggered out into the rainy night.  They could barely see where they were going as they slipped through the muddy grounds.  Suddenly they were thrown to the ground as a massive explosion shook the ground.  They turned around to see the building collapsing in flames.

 

Without a word, they slowly made their way back to their van.

 

EPILOGUE – One week later

 

“Mmmmmm…..ahhh….ahhh….ahhh” Brin moaned as wave after wave of sensational pleasure flowed through her.  “Oh yes!  OH YES!  YEEEESSSSSSS!” She hissed in sheer ecstasy!  She would have shouted as loud as she could, but she still had enough control to try and keep in quiet.  Jo was only two doors down the hall after all.

 

Samantha looked up from between Brin’s legs.  “I told you, didn’t I?” She smiled as she wiped her face gently on Brin’s inner thigh, leaving a trace of juices behind.

 

“Mmmm.  Yes.  Don’t know why I doubted you.”  She reached down and literally lifted Sam up in the air.

 

“Hey you big lummox!  Put me down!” she giggled in delight.

 

“Shhh…Not so loud.  Don’t wake up Jo!” Brin brought Sam down on her back and pressed her own body on top of hers, smothering her mouth with a deep passionate kiss.

 

“Too late for that!” Jo’s voice sounded from behind them.  Suddenly the door opened, letting in light from the hallway.  Brin and Sam looked up, their naked bodies entangled in an erotic display.  Both women began to blush.

 

Jo’s body was outlined in the doorway.  She was just a shadow with the light shining behind her.  “Well!” she said! “I never would have expected this from the two of you!”

 

“Now Jo, uhm…we…we can explain…it’s not what you think…”

 

“Oh really?” Jo asked sarcastically.  “And what…” her voice suddenly turned husky “what is that I am thinking?”

 

Brin and Sam looked at each other in puzzlement.

 

“You two…you’ve been doing this…THIS!”  Jo started to walk forward, her voice rising in disbelief.  “And you didn’t tell me?”  Her voice suddenly softened and deepened.  “Didn’t…INVITE me?”

 

Jo suddenly stepped to the side so that the light fell on her.  She was completely naked and standing very provocatively.

 

The two women in bed looked at each other then at the naked beauty standing before them.  All three women began to grin shyly at each other and then all three were suddenly in bed together, kissing, groping, stroking and licking whatever body part each could find…

 

The End

 

Stay Tuned for more stories about Serpenta, Olympia and Cipher!