Ms Americana: Assignment to Satyr Prison

Part 1

by Johnnie Tu-Phat

“Ms Americana… the Governor of the State and the Prison Council have accepted your proposal for the project “Woman Power.” They are in favor of it – and they have contacted Warden Webb to look for your arrival this week-end at Satyr Prison.

“I understand you will spend a long week-end at the prison. You will meet with the hardcore inmates of the Sex Criminal Ward, and will teach them to appreciate the value of woman. The no-holds-barred fights you will conduct with some of the worst sex criminals should have a ‘lasting impression’ on their psyche” said the commissioner.

The superheroine’s beautiful blue eyes widened. She was thrilled as Commissioner Borden informed her that the Governor himself was behind her project.

“Whatever Ms Americana can do to rehabilitate these societal monsters will be of great value” the Governor had said.

Satyr Prison was one-hundred miles south of Delta City. The prison had been originally called Cedar Prison, but it became known as Satyr for it’s having the region’s most dangerous sex offenders and sex criminals.

******

The three senior guards were looking down at the parking lot from the third floor. Sanchez, Luis, and Gordo were ogling the well-built woman who emerged from her white sports car.

“There she is. Shit! Look at that bod! I’d give a month’s pay to get some of that pussy!” said Luis.

“Hell, I’d give two month’s pay for that sweet thing. And - how can that tinyDear Rick, star-spangled top hold back those huge melons of hers?” added Gordo, the short, fat guard.

“You can put up a year’s pay. That beautiful bitch has no sex life. I’ve read she spends all her energy chasing bad guys” Sanchez chided the two.

“A damn shame…” thought all three of the Mexican guards.

Warden Webber was sitting in his office at the prison, discussing the project with another senior guard.

“The way she has designed the project is this. She will be locked up in the gymnasium with thirteen of the worst sex criminals from Sex Criminal Ward. She will be locked in there with them from ten p.m. until tomorrow at six a.m. That will give her eight hours to show those perverts and creeps what a female superheroine can do.”

“She will start out with three sex criminals from the ward. After she beats the crap out of those three – she will pick certain creeps from the audience as she pleases – and teach them a lesson.”

Warden Webber added, “Ms Americana is a big girl – six feet one inch tall – and 140 pounds. With her power belt, she will have no trouble whupping up on these nasty boys!”

The grey-haired seventy-three year old warden was pleased Ms Americana had selected Satyr Prison to carry out her experimental project.

******

In the prison gymnasium, thirteen sex prisoners were nervous – knowing that most of them would wind up facing Ms American in a no-holds-barred match. In fact, three of them had already been chosen to face her. Most of them had never seen the famous crimefighter in person. The ‘lucky’ three prisoners were already in the pro-sized wrestling ring.

Ms Americana the magnificant superheroine of Delta City, entered the gymnasium. Everyone in the audience, the prisoners, and the three opponents in the ring, were stunned at the natural beauty of the famous superheroine.

Long raven black hair hung down her powerful, athletic back. Her legs, arms, and shoulders were alabaster white – and flawless! She was wearing her famous outfit of red, white, and blue star-spangled bikini top and bottom. Blue and white mask hiding an exquisitely beautiful face. Red calf boots with stiletto heels hiding powerful, long legs. Red gloves. Tiara in place on her forehead. Her golden power belt snug around her tiny, powerful waist.

Her star-spangled top strained to hold a pair of perfectly-shaped, well-rounded 44DD breasts, Her star-spangled bikini bottoms covered beautiful, powerful hips and buttocks.

Entering the ring, Americana marched to the white corner. She leaned against the turnbuckle adjacent to the corner ring post, and looked around at the audience of criminals – all convicts of rape and other terrible sex crimes. They were seated on one side of the ring – all ten of them.

“This is going to be fun. I’ll beat the crap out of the first three – and then pick others, two or three at a time” she thought. “And I’ve got them for an eight full hours.”

The bell rang to begin Round One.

The African giant Momokok was in the opposite corner, the black corner. He was almost two inches shorter than her powerful 6’1” body. His 343 pounds outweighed her by 200-plus pounds.

The big hulk of a man lumbered to the center of the ring. Bulldog and LittleTurk the midget watched intently from the black corner.

Americana approached her big opponent in the center of the ring. The two combatants stretched out hands. The two powerhouses looked at each other. Their strong hands met, and gripped each other.

Americana could feel the power in Momokok’s body. He pushed and pulled on her for a few minutes. The big African couldn’t help but lick his lips – leering at her bouncing 44DD’s. He was ready to attempt a bear hug – when she threw a red-gloved right fist into his face. He felt the full force of the mighty blow – but he didn’t go down. Another right, and another right fist met it’s target. Down to one knee went the African!

Grabbing his huge head in a powerful headlock, Americana struck a fourth blow into his face. Falling onto his back, Momoko began rolling away from the superheroine. He felt groggy from the four mighty blows. She let him roll under the ropes to avoid the pin.

Americana felt the biggest threat – the African giant – was behind her. “This is going to be easy.”

Bulldog entered the ring. The Russian ex-pro wrestler had been arrested for beating up and raping several women. He was a lean, tough 178 pounds.

She locked hands with Bulldog. She could tell he was much less powerful than the African. She pushed against him, and he backed up to the ropes. He then slipped behind her. He placed his arms around the superheroine’s waist. The rockhard Russian middleweight lifted the lovely Ms Americana up over his shoulder, her long legs kicking outwards, and allowed her athletic body to fall of it’s own weight. Kneeling down, he accelerated her fall by slamming her down - banging her lovely butt onto his right knee.

BAM!

“Atomic Drop, we call this!” said Bulldog.

Sharp pains shot through her butt and lower back.

The superheroine was stunned by the perfectly executed atomic drop. Sprawled out on the floor, she crawled away from Bulldog – rubbing her aching lower back.

Bulldog stepped towards her, reached for her trim waist, and made another strong lift, lifting her high – her long legs shooting out again to the front. He brought her down violently on his right knee again, causing another painful jolt through Americana’s lovely body. Her body shuddered, her head flopped around on her beautiful neck, her arms flung out in space.

He let the superheroine fall away, and she sat down hard on the mat. Her lovely face showed intense pain.

She was racked with pain in her butt and lower back – unable to move - as the Russian fell across her 44DD’s, locking her left leg with right arm, pulling it up, and pinning the beauty.

“ONE TWO THREE… Round One, over…” screamed out a few criminals from the audience.

Americana lay on the mat – rubbing her butt. Slowly Americana crawled back to the white corner. As she reached the safe haven, the bell clanged for the beginning of Round Two.

“This can’t be happening” she thought.

Momokok was eager to take on the famous crimefighter again. He entered the ring, receiving the tag from Bulldog as he left the ring. He sauntered over to the beauty.

“Momoko…try again….”

The big black man reached out for the famous crimefighter. He pulled her by the arms to the center of the ring. She winced – as the pulling action aggravated her butt and back pain. He lifted her 140 pounds of magnificent beauty over his shoulder so that she was facing upwards. He locked his arms around the superheroine’s torso, and dropped to a knee, bringing her down hard – smashing her lower back onto his knee. A nasty ‘backbreaker!’

CRACK

Her back was badly wrenched by the blow. Her body convulsed in pain. On the mat, she rolled over and over in agony – trying to get away from her tormenter. Her power belt was working overtime trying to heal her aching butt and back.

She couldn’t get away from the inspired African. Momokok let his 343 pounds fall across Americana’s huge 44DD’s. She offered no resistance as she was held down for the pin.

“ONE TWO THREE…OUT!”

Back in her white corner, the famous crimefighter was reeling with pain and confusion. Thoughts of unbelief were spinning around in her lovely head. She had been pinned twice – in less then three minutes! She knew she was not healed enough for her next opponent – but she was determined to win Round Three. The golden power belt was energizing her banged-up body.

The twelve sex criminals that made up the audience were wondering if the superheroine was ‘playing possum.’

Maybe she was playing a psychological game, holding back.

The bell sounded. Little Turk entered the ring. At four feet seven inches and 130 pounds, the ex-pro midget wrestler didn’t look imposing.

“This little creep is going to get his butt kicked. He’s much smaller than me” the superheroine thought.

Turk approached Americana in her corner. She reached for him – but the mighty midget dodged her outstretched arms. He drove a fist into her solar plexus – doubling her over. Then Turk slammed a hard right fist against her cute, pert nose.

Americana saw stars! – as she felt the terrible sting in her lovely face from the pain in her nasal area. She found herself against the turnbuckle of the white corner, her long powerful arms over the ropes.

Another solar plexus punch doubled her lovely body over again. The mighty midget grabbed two handsful of long black hair. He jerked mightily on her hair and pulled her out of the corner. He slung her 140 pounds in a furious circle – and ran towards the ropes as fast as he could – dragging the tall superheroine along with him.

At full speed, Little Turk slung Americana with both hands - launching her high. The beautiful super-heroine flew over the top rope!

BAM

She struck her head on the apron of the ring as she plunged down – violently landing on her back onto the concrete floor.

Little Turk looked down from the ring. The famous superheroine was sprawled out on the concrete floor. She was not moving!

Turk leaped out of the ring in a swan dive – landing hard across Americana’s 44DD’s. He pinned the beauty with ease! She was unconscious!

“ONE TWO THREE…OUT!”

Round Three was over!

The superheroine had been pinned three times!

******

Ten minutes later, Ms Americana opened her eyes. The gymnasium was spinning. She was lying down – her lovely face grinding into the hard concrete floor. She felt a rocking motion on her body as someone was leaning on her lovely rear – causing a throbbing pain in her anal chamber.

Americana glanced down at her lovely body. She realized Turk had undressed her while she had been unconscious!

Her red boots had been removed – and tossed to the excited, panting sex criminals. Little Turk had pulled off her two red gloves and tossed them away. The same for her tiara. The midget had unleashed her magnificent 44DD’s – by the unsnapping of her star-spangled top – and tossed it to the crowd. He had pulled her star-spangled bottoms off her lovely hips, over her feet, and tossed them away.

Except for her blue-and-white mask and power belt, she was naked!

Turk was plunging his six inch penis into her asshole! He was banging her lovely white butt! Americana was furious. The four feet seven inch midget had knocked her out, and was now fucking her in her ass!

A strange sensation had begun in her vaginal area. Turk’s rocking her back and forth into the hard concrete floor had forced her vagina to bounce rhythmically against the hard floor. Twinges of sexual arousal were already depleting her super powers!

“This cannot happen. I cannot be aroused by … a 130 pound midget! I am… going…to…” the superheroine felt her body loosen up as it began to submit to the pounding of her ass by Turk – and the grinding of her vaginal area into the hard floor.

Turk rolled the superheroine onto her back. Her pussy was already moist and ready. He situated himself between Americana’s two spread-eagled legs. He pressed his six inch hard penis against the mouth of her tight vagina.

“How could you?… you bastard!” Americana yelped

Leaning into the superheroine, four inches of hard midget cock easily entered her vaginal chamber. Pushing hard, all six inches squeezed into the tight superheroine vagina.

“OH, NO!” she cried out.

Americana’s powerful legs spread wide, allowing the midget full access to her 140 pound beautiful body.

Turk was in control of the magnificent superheroine! He began drilling her sweet vaginal chamber with abandon!

He could feel Americana’s vaginal juices soak his hard penis. This excited him more.

She thought to herself, “I can’t give in to… this pleasurable feeling! I can’t let him… I’ll be a goner… if…”

Butterflies seemed to flutter inside her hard tummy – down throughout her vaginal chamber. She lay helpless as she could feel the impending orgasm – brought on by a 130 pound sex criminal.

The audience of ten seated criminals were thrilled and aroused at the sight of one of their own banging a helpless Ms Americana. Bulldog and Momokok in the ring leaned over the ropes for a closer look at the triumph by their midget partner.

Twenty minutes of steady fucking by the midget left the famous crimefighter in a mindless state of ecstasy. Waves of sexual pleasure danced throughout her lovely, sweaty body. Still she fought off the impending orgasm.

Suddenly Turk stopped. Americana – her long powerful legs spread-eagled – looked surprised.

“You… stopped?”

“Beg for it, Ms Americana. I want to bitch-tame your sweet ass!” Little Turk ordered the superheroine.

The premier crimefighter of Delta City, the same superheroine who had arrested many of the sex criminals in the audience, came to her senses. She looked around – saw Momokok and Bulldog looking down at her from the ring, and noticed the ten criminals staring at the incredible scene before them.

Turk rested his hot penis on her firm tummy – and began to stroke her clitoral bud with two fingers. She gave in to the feeling – and wrapped her legs around the midget’s back, pulling him close.

“No! No!… INSIDE… MEEEeeee!” she cried shamelessly.

With that, Little Turk began grinding into her tight pussy again. – seconds later her first orgasm began. Americana bounced back and forward on the concrete floor – as Turk’s penis erupted – spewing hot semen-laden cum deep into her sweet penis-gripping chamber.

Torrents of orgasmic pleasure showered throughout Americana’s body.

“… de-powered! My super powers!”

“Take off that damn power belt” he ordered.

Ms Americana unsnapped her golden power belt, and let it fall. One of the sex criminals grabbed it immediately.

“No more super powers for Ms Americana!” the criminal yelled out.

Little Turk reached up for her 44DD’s. He mauled the well-endowed breasts, and pinched pink nipples. Americana’s slack jar rolled back and forth.

Sweat began pouring out of Americana’s flawless skin. Her second orgasm came fast. Vaginal juices ran freely – drenching her chamber, and Turk’s six inch hard member.

Americana began an overpowering third orgasm, and Turk began to cum again – spewing large streams of cum deep inside her. Her sweaty chest heaved, and she passed out.

Powerful arms out to the side. Long, powerful legs limp. Exquisite, sweaty face turned to the side. Raven black hair tousled. Her luscious, beautiful mouth drooling like an inebriated slut at a local bar.

Little Turk lay on top of the superheroine he had de-powered, fucked, conquered, and bitch-tamed!

******

A few minutes after eleven p.m., a sweaty Ms Americana came to. She was lying in the middle of the ring, sprawled out – still naked except for her blue-and-white mask.

“Americana, you have done a good job – teaching us boys about ‘woman power’ said Little Turk. “We want to learn more from the famous superheroine from Delta City. We have seven more hours together!”

Americana found herself with the big African Momokok sitting on her chest. He stuck his ten massive inches into her luscious mouth. She began sucking on the black giant.

“No…no…” she whispered.

In the ring with her was Turk, Momokok, Bulldog, Melvin, the Cedar City rapist, ol’ Zed, the sixty year old rapist from Oak County , the Asian white slaver ‘Gang of Six she had arrested a few months ago, and the two Slime brothers from Delta City!

Melvin, the shy rapist from Cedar City, was between her long legs. He rubbed the Americana’s silky smooth inner thighs.

“Gee, I would never have raped them country gals – if I had Americana’s tight pussy for me to fuck. You should have been around Cedar City when I was raping ‘em” Melvin said.

This first of the twelve sex criminals – not counting Turk - placed a nervous dick against her vaginal opening. Melvin entered that awesome place – deep inside the superheroine’s twat! She began hunching back and forth on his dick – as she continued sucking on Momokok’s monstrous dick.

The nervous Melvin pumped the superheroine full of fresh cum. The big African held her beautiful face still as she continued sucking his dick during the fucking by Melvin.

Melvin was rubbing his spent dick – when Momokok erupted, flooding Americana’s luscious mouth full of hot African cum.

Bulldog took his turn with Americana. He drilled her with his eight inch penis – as ol’ Zeb slammed his dick into her sweet mouth. He couldn’t believe he was getting a nice blowjob from a bitch-tamed superheroine!

Twenty-five minutes later, Bulldog unloaded his hot cum into the helpless superheroine. Her vagina was overflowing. Zed drained his old dick in her sweet mouth. With that, Americana passed out again.

Next she was facing the Chinese Gang of Six she had arrested for white slavery. They picked up her gorgeous, sweaty body, and carried her over to the ropes – and tied her upside-down in the ring ropes.

“We want fuck bitch… Chinese gang-style.”

Hanging upside-down in the ropes, Americana woke up - to a new sensation – as Hung Dong entered her vagina from above – and began banging down onto her. Her long legs were tied up – stretched out – in the ring ropes.

“YEESSSss…..YEESSSsssss……” groaned the mindless piece of superheroine.

Hung Dong battered American for fifteen minues. He began cumming inside the famous crimefighter who had humiliated him up during an arrest months ago. The same went for Hung Lo, Li Hong, Hong Li, Da Hong, and Lei Hong. The six enjoyed slamming deep into the superheroine – and finished with her at two a.m.

The thirteen sex criminals were amused as Americana experienced her twentieth orgasm! She bucked and bucked – and passed out for the third time - as Lei Hong erupted inside her pussy – now overflowing with hot doses of Chinese cum.

“Let the bitch rest” Turk said. “She’s got two more hard dicks to satisfy.”

At three a.m., the exhausted superheroine came to.

“Where am I…? What is…?” Americana was barely conscious when numbers twelve and thirteen sex criminals approached her exhausted body.

“Morty and I are gonna turn you into a sex-crazy slut” smirked Sid Slime. “Get me that power belt.”

“But she’ll regain some super powers!” someone remarked.

“Yeah, and all that super energy will rush to her banged-up pussy – and that will drive her nuts!” laughed Sid.

As the golden power belt was placed around her slim tummy, Americana felt super energy begin the charging of her battered body. She felt her exhausted pussy build up waves of erotic feelings in her vaginal chamber

“No! This is…not happening… getting… turned on… AGAIN!” groaned the battered superheroine. “My belt! is destroying… me….it’s re-energizing my…insides…!”

The Slime Brothers were overjoyed as they observed their devious plan begin it’s work. Surges of super energy were streaming into the superheroine’s most abused body part – her hot pussy chamber.

Sid and Morty took turns driving the famous Ms Americana into mindless raptures of sexed-up sensations! As they drilled her hot vagina, she begged them to continue.

“YES! SLAM IT… IN MEEEEeeeeee! pleaseeeeeeee…” she cried out. “NEVER STOP…!”

At four a.m., Morty’s fifty-year old fat body shuddered – and launched more semen-laden cum into the beaten superheroine. She began flopping her long arms and legs – as ‘superheroine orgasm number twenty-one hit Americana’s powerful body like a hundred electric shock waves.

Minutes later Sid erupted in the famous beauty from Delta City. Americana felt the inner explosions of her twenty-second orgasm!

The sex-crazed criminals took more fuck sessions with the premier crimefighter – though she had passed out for the fourth time!

When all thirteen men were spent – at five a.m., Sid and Morty looked over the beaten-up, battered, and super-banged superheroine – Sid and Morty knew Ms Americana had been bitch-tamed AND turned into a slut! She would never be the same!

******

At six a.m. the doors to the gymnasium opened. Warden Webb and a dozen guards entered the room.

“Here we are! Eight hours later – and we can see what the great Ms Americana has done to these thirteen sex-crazy criminals” bragged the excited warden. “What a lesson she … oh, NO!”

Ms Americana was butt-naked in the ring – sprawled out on her lovely backsides – Sid Slime asleep across her firm stomach, gripping one of her 44DD’s with his right hand. Twelve other sex criminals were all naked, asleep in the wrestling ring. The ring was splotched with vaginal juices and loads of cum – some of it running out of the superheroine’s vaginal chamber.

“There is probably …a good explanation…” stammered Warden Webb.

“Sure, it’s obvious. Ms Americana wanted a stiff dick. LOTS of stiff dicks! And she came to a great place to get stiff dicks…from sex-crazy rapists!”

“Oh. no. That cannot be …”

******

Thirty-six later, Ms Americana sat in a large chair in Warden Webb’s office. The warden was concerned about her condition.

“You don’t remember …?”

“Seems like… a horrible nightmare…”

“It’s just you, me, and my three senior guards, Sanchez, Luis, and Gordo, Ms Americana. You can tell me what you remember” Warden Webb whispered.

“I do remember being pinned by Bulldog… then by the African. I can’t believe it – but Little Turk beat me up, pinned…undressed me. And…he…raped me” she said in a low voice.

The three guards felt tension growing in their groins upon hearing her recall the events.

“…I lost my power belt… passed out…all cloudy after that….”

“Then…?” he asked.

“I came to – with my power belt energizing me…. and they abused me! NO! … the Slime brothers! …turned me into a…NO!”

“Ms Americana, I am going to send your bosses a good report. I…am…going to forget this MISTAKE…it never happened. Best for all.”

“Thank you, Warden. I will be eternally grateful…” whimpered the beaten superheroine. “Thanks for retrieving for costume.”

The six feet one inch beauty stood up to leave. With her washed-and-dried costume in place, her power belt on, Ms Americana looked like her old self – powerful, re-energized. Her 44DD’s stood out proudly – as though nothing had gone wrong.

The premier superheroine from Delta City walked down a long corridor, accompanied by the three senior guards.

Luis asked, “What did the Slime brothers do to you that has you so upset?”

Upon hearing the word ‘Slime,’ Americana felt a tingle in her hard tummy.

“What’s the big deal with the Slimes” Gordo asked.

With another mention of ‘Slim,’ Americana leaned against a wall.

“That … name…they…TAMED me… I feel funny…”

“They TAMED you? The Slimes? I’ve got an idea. Step into this examination room. I’ll show you… give you some medicine…if you want it” said Sanchez – his eight-inch penis now throbbing with the thought of drilling the beauty.

******

A minutes later, Americana was straddled on Sanchez’ hard dick. She was fully clothed – power belt on – except for the blue-and-white star-spangled bottoms she had quickly removed. She gratefully impaled herself on the Mexican’s throbbing member.

Without giving up a month’s pay, or giving up anything other than hot cum, Sanchez, Luis, and Gordo took nice, long fucks into the willing beauty.

When they finished with Americana, Sanchez brazenly spoke, “We should charge you – for our services.”

Ms Americana – fucked senseless by the three senior guards – willingly and gratefully gave her star-spangled bottoms to Sanchez, her star-spangled top to Luis, and her power belt to Gordo!

Wearing only her red boots, red gloves, tiara, and mask, a dizzy-headed Americana left the room, went down the hall, and left the building - out to the parking lot towards her white sports car.

Her pretty head spinning, the superheroine drove through the Satyr Prison gate. She was half-way to Delta City when she realized her 44DD’s were jutting out naked in the cool air, her tight vagina was exposed, leaking some semen-laden cum between her beautiful legs, and her power belt was missing!

Something had gone wrong!

end of Part 1