Green Spectre, Spectre Girl, Geoffrey the butler, and Got Gal are creations of Mr. X.

By Kooster
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     A few weeks later in late April, the tabloids reported on Geoffrey and Axanna Morgan's dating.  The new power couple acknowledged the tabloid stories and were soon reported on by the mass media.  Little did the public know that Geoffrey was the master and Axanna Morgan, formerly Green Spectre, was his obedient submissive slut.
    Axanna Morgan was home alone at the Morgan Estate.  She sat in her private office and was on the speaker phone with Delta City's FBI office.  Her well manicured hands with bright green fingernails hovered over her computer keyboard.  Her monitor displayed her Green Spectre profile on the FBI's website.  She irritatingly mentioned, "Why do I still have an active login?  I asked for my account to be terminated when I resigned last week."
    The voice over the speaker phone asked, "Are you sure that want to do that?  The bureau still needs good agents like you."
    The busty blonde barked, "Terminate my damn account now, before I come over there and shove your gun where the sun don't shine."
     "Okay, okay.", the FBI agent responded.
     A few seconds later, the word "Terminated" appeared over the Green Spectre's profile and then Axanna's computer was kicked out of the FBI website.  The blonde debutante sighed with relief and then politely stated, "Thank you."h
     The FBI agent asked, "Can we contact you in an emergency?"
     "Sorry," she seriously remarked, "but my days with the FBI are over.  I'll send you this computer, and I'm disconnecting this phone number today.  You already have my security badge.  And I've already had my exit interrogation."  Tired of this conversation, she ended the call.
     Axanna Morgan called the phone company to disconnect this number from her account.  She disconnect the phone from the phone socket.
     At that moment, her smartphone rang.  She smiled at the called ID of her daughter, answered her mobile, and then happily greeted, "Hello, Summer."
     Summer, aka Spectre Girl, sounded like she was on the verge of tears and yelled, "Mother, how could you?!?  I just saw on the news about you and that old man!"
     Axanna Morgan rolled her hazel eyes, and then patiently waited while her daughter blubbered out her anger and frustrations.  She pulled her mobile away from her ear, so that she wouldn't go deaf from Summer's loud voice.
     A few minutes later, the young lady finally stopped screaming.  She sobbed and then whimpered, "Oh mom!"  Summer then sputtered a bunch of incomprehensible words as she cried.
     Axanna Morgan calmed her daughter down to where Summer was coherent again.
     Summer blew her booger-filled nose.  The young lady admitted, "I miss dad so much!"
     "I miss your father, Nathan, too.", Axanna responded.  She no longer felt the emotional heartache for her departed husband and soon thought about Geoffrey's hard cock.  Her elongated nipples stiffened and felt herself moisten as she thought about her master's manpole.  She had to focus to stay in the conversation with her daughter.
      "I wish I was home.", Summer whined.
      Axanna reminded, "You'll be home in less than a month, and I'm flying you home in first class.  And then, Summer, you can tell me boys you've been dating and messing around with."
     "Mother!", Summer rebuked, "I am not that kind of girl!  I'm saving myself for the perfect guy."
     "Can't wait until you come home, Summer.  Love you.", Axanna said.
     "Love you too, mom.", Summer said and then ended the call.
     The submissive blonde called Geoffrey at work, but only got his voicemail.  She decided not to leave any embarrassing messages on his office voicemail.
     After she ended her call to her master, Axanna Morgan received another call.  She looked at smartphone for the caller ID, and then read aloud, "Tanya O'Donnel."  She excitedly blurted out, "Tanya!"  She had been missing her superpowered partner and lesbian lover since seeing Got Gal at The Heavenly Secret.  She hurriedly answered the call and then happily greeted, "Tanya!"
     A deep pitched, muscular man's voice asked, "My bitch, Got Slut, tells me you miss her?"
     The blonde heroine was taken aback by the mysterious caller.  Before she could deduce who the stranger was, she wanted to see Got Gal so badly where she quickly answered, "Yes!"
     "A black limo will be picking you up in twenty minutes.", he informed.
     Before Axanna could say anything else, she heard her smartphone beep as the call ended.  The blonde debutante hurried to get ready.
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     Geoffrey was quite busy and had been summoned by the Wade Industries Board of Trustees.  The white haired man asked, "I assume that this is about a permanent CEO for Wade Industries?"
     "It is.", one of the board members answered.
     "When do I get to meet...?", Geoffrey inquired as he didn't want to presume his replacement's gender.
     "She.", another board member commented.  "She'll be here in a week, as she has to wrap up things in Washington D.C."
     "In the meantime..." another board member stated, "You'll be busy with the transition plan we just e-mailed you."
     "Can we talk about my exit compensation?", Geoffrey proposed.
     "What do you have in mind?", a board member asked.
     The elderly man looked down at his smartphone, and then tapped his touch screen.  He looked at the board members and then stated, "I've just e-mailed the specifics to you all."
     A board member commented, "Interesting.  We should have an answer before the transfer ceremony."
     "Thank you.", Geoffrey politely responded.  He exited the board room.
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     Axanna Morgan kept her hands in the pockets of her dark green overcoat as she waited at the gated entrance to the Morgan Estate.  She felt more secure, knowing that her unknown driver would not have access to the Morgan Estate.  Besides, she wanted to enjoy the spring weather.
     A minute later, a black limo pulled up next to her.  The blonde detective noticed that all of the passenger windows had a black tinting that prevented you from seeing inside the vehicle.  She guessed that the windows might also be made out of one-way glass.
     The passenger door opened, and then a familiar male voice ordered, "Get in."
     Axanna Morgan entered the limo, and then noticed that LEDs provided the only interior illumination.  Her hazel eyes widened in shock as she saw her overweight, Afro-American passenger and then gasped out, "Mr. Pimp!"
     Mr. Pimp chuckled to himself, as he enjoyed the moment.  He held a crystal glass filled with ice and scotch.  "Nice to see you again, Green Spectre.", he teased.
     Axanna feigned ignorance and commented, "Me, the Green Spectre?  You must be mistaken."
     The dark-skinned man downed his drink, and then grumbled, "Cut the act, Greenie.  Your master told me about secret identity when you were muff diving with Americana at The Heaven Secret."
     The blonde heroine blushed in embarrassment that Geoffrey had exposed her secret identity.  She suddenly felt very vulnerable as she was at the complete mercy of one her criminal foes.  She asked, "What's going to happen now?"
     "Did you bring your mask, Greenie?", he inquired.
     The blonde heroine pulled her green mask from one of her overcoat pockets.
     "Put your mask on.", he ordered.
     Axanna Morgan sighed in defeat, and then adorned her Green Spectre mask.
     "That's better.  Now we're going to meet Got Slut.", Mr. Pimp stated.  He spoke into the limo's comm system, "Onward, Jeeves."  The black limo drove off toward Got Gal's location.
     Green Spectre's mind raced as she went through escape scenarios.  Without her utility belt, the blonde heroine could do little to flee.  She guessed that limo's doors were locked and controlled by the panel next to Mr. Pimp.  Inside the limo, she felt herself get warmer and warmer the longer she wore her overcoat.
     Mr. Pimp poured himself another drink, sat back to enjoy himself, and then ordered, "Open up your overcoat, so I can see your sexy body."
     With no other options left to her, the blonde heroine reluctantly opened up her dark green overcoat to reveal herself to be dressed in only a green bra and matching panties.  The satin cups of her bra firmly supported her huge 38DD titties and hid her elongated nipples.  Embarrassed at exposing herself to one of her foes, she adverted her gaze from Mr. Pimp.
     The plump Afro-American felt his fatty cock harden and felt a surge of power as Green Spectre obeyed him.  "Nice!", he complimented.  He remarked, "So, Greenie, it's true!  You're a submissive whore, just like the rest of Delta City's super bitches."
     The blonde heroine didn't know why, but she felt compelled to answer.  She softly muttered, "Yes."
     At that moment, Axanna's smartphone rang.  Mr. Pimp ordered, "Hand it over."
     The submissive blonde hopes dropped that she could talk to her caller, and then surrendered her ringing smartphone.
     Mr. Pimp answered her smartphone, "Hello, Geoffrey."
     Green Spectre asked, "Honey?"  Despite revealing herself as a submissive, she had been conditioned not to call Geoffrey "master" around others.
     Mr. Pimp held her smartphone out and then demanded, "Address your master correctly, slut."
     The submissive blonde blurted at her smartphone, "Yes, master."
     The plump Afro-American resumed chatting with Geoffrey.  "Yup, your slut is going to spend some quality time with Got Slut.  Those two bitches really miss their lesbian make out sessions.", Mr. Pimp told.  He listened for a few moments and then responded, "Don't worry.  I'll drop Greenie off at Wade Manor tonight.  Have a good one, man."  He ended the call, and then pocketed Axanna's smartphone.
     The plump pimp mused, "Now where were we?  Oh yeah.  Pull down your bra, Greenie.  Let's see your big juggs."
     Green Spectre was on the verge of tears as she was subjected to Mr. Pimp's whims.  Unlike her times with her master, the blonde heroine was not enjoying being a submissive to this villain.
     "Damn it, bitch!", he barked from the blonde heroine's hesitation.  "Take off your fucking top before I rip it off!", he threatened.
     Not wanting things to get violent, the masked blonde pulled down the cups of her satin, green bra to expose her large breasts, pink aerolas, and elongated nipples.  Her long, pink nipples hardened into pointy tips as they were exposed to the air.
     "Damn, Greenie!  When did your nipples get so big?", he remarked.
     The topless blonde answered, "My master used weighted clamps to stretch out my nipples."
     Mr. Pimp couldn't help himself and yanked on the busty blonde's elongated nipples.
     "Yyyeee-aaauuuhhh!!!",  Green Spectre screamed as her long nipples were savagely pulled.  It was hard to tell if she was hurt or aroused.  Her body swayed back-and-forth each time Mr, Pimp tugged on her big nipples.  The topless blonde gasped and cried out as her abused nipples were pulled out a few inches to their limit and looked like stretched out rubber bands.
     Mr. Pimp joyfully called out, "Yeah, slut!"  He pulled the blonde heroine's stretched out nipples up-and-down that jiggled her huge titties.  "I gotta give my whores long nipples.  I'm having too much fun!", he joyfully commented.
     The submissive blonde felt more pain than pleasure as her super-sensitive, long nipples were tugged to the limits of their elasticity over-and-over again.  She hissed each time her abused nipples were stretched to their maximum length.  She pleaded, "Please, don't...<grunt!>...don't tear off my nipples!"
     Mr. Pimp released the blonde heroine's nipples, before he did any permanent damage that brought down Geoffrey's wrath.
     Axanna's elongated nipples seem to pulse from their recent abuse and were bright red.  She instinctively covered her tender, abused nipples before her dark-skinned foe attacked her poor nipples again.
     "Damn, Greenie!  You've made me hard as a rock!", the plump man purposely mentioned.  He released his steel hard, thick dick from the confides of his leather pants.  He commanded, "Suck me off, Greenie."
     The topless blonde hesitated as she had a flashback to the last time Mr. Pimp forced her to suck him off.  At least this time, she consoled herself that he didn't have her electro-gun to zap her with.
     The horny Afro-American had no more patience for Green Spectre's resistance.  He roughly grabbed the back of her head, and then forced Axanna Morgan to suck him off.  "Damn it, slut, suck my cock!", he barked.
     The blonde heroine's hazel eyes opened wide in shock as she was forced to completely swallow her foe's thick, 8" hard cock.  ''Nnnuuuhhhaaakkk!!!", she incoherently cried out,  She coughed and gagged with a mouthful of chocolate dick.  His bulbous head hit the back of her throat.  She was forced to breathe through her nose.
     Mr. Pimp used both hands at the back of the topless blonde's head, and then forced fucked her up-and-down his thick, hard manpole.  "Yes, Greenie, suck me!', he demanded.  He loved being in charge as he made the blonde heroine deep throat him over-and-over again.
     Bent over to suck off her foe's dark shaft, Axanna Morgan's arms were pinned down and mashed against her huge breasts.   Her nostrils flaired, where she could smell Mr. Pimp's pungent, stinky ball sweat.  Her tongue tasted and cleaned off the mix of his dried cum and some woman's pussy juice from a morning fuck session.  She felt like she was tasting sour candy that had been dipped in salt.  She was disgusted that Mr. Pimp didn't wash his cock after sex.  Her mouth barely accommodated his wide shaft.  Her eyes were tightly shut and her cheeks were bright red, as his bulbous head continued to bang against the back of her throat.  She could not stop herself from slurping when he pulled back, as she tried to gasp for air.  She gurgled as he plunged his chocolate manpole back into her mouth.
     A minute or so later, Mr. Pimp saw that most of his hard shaft was coated with Green Spectre's saliva.  Strands of her saliva clung to her red lips.  The blonde heroine's green lipstick had rubbed off into a ring at the base of his manpole.  He lustfully roared, "Yeah, Greenie, do you like me fucking your mouth?!?"
     The blonde heroine could not answer as she strained to endure her foe's savage fucking of her mouth.  Despite the copious amount of saliva she had produced, her mouth felt raw.  Her face and neck were flushed in bright red.  Her mouth was wide open as she was constantly force feed Mr. Pimp's thick cock.  Her face and neck muscles were strained, as if she was going to throw up.  Her constant hacking and coughing saved her from actually puking.
     Mr. Pimp wanted more pleasure from the cock-sucking blonde.  He blurted, "Take it, slut!"  He shoved Green Spectre's face against his hairy groin.
     The blonde heroine cried out, "Eeennnuuuggghhh!!!", as her face pulled all the way down.  Her lips were wrapped at the base of her foe's thick shaft, and then she tasted the waxy residue of her green lipstick.  Her nose was mashed again his hairy groin, where some of his curly public hairs went up into her nostrils.  Her saliva-covered chin was pressed against his big, cum-filled balls.
     The plump Afro-American swelled with pride and felt so much power as he held down Green Spectre against his groin.
     After a few moments, the topless blonde panicked as she could not draw a new breath.  Her lungs used up her remaining oxygen, and then demanded for fresh air.  She instinctively wiggled to free herself, but she could not budge as she was held down too tightly.  She struggled even harder, but she could still not slip free.
     Mr. Pimp exclaimed, "Hell yeah, we got a wild bucking mare here!"  He tightly gripped Green Spectre's long, blonde hair to keep her in place.
     Without any fresh air, the blonde heroine lost her strength and was slipping into unconsciousness.  She could not believe she would pass out from the indignity of sucking her foe's cock, dressed like a flasher.
     At the last possible moment, Mr. Pimp pulled the helpless heroine from his steel hard, saliva-covered cock.
     Green Spectre hungrily sucked in a big gulp fresh air that rushed into her needy lungs.  She actually felt her lungs expand as she breathed in and then felt relief washed over her.  She coughed and hacked as her body forced out the bad gases from her oxygen-starved body.  She panted as her body demanded more oxygen, which caused her heaving bosom to flex back-and-forth.
     Mr. Pimp ordered, "Give me a blowjob.  I want to see how well you suck cock on your own."
     The blonde heroine wiped the saliva from her chin and lips.  Her face was a mess with traces of her green lipstick at the corners of her mouth and of her black mascara running down her hazel eyes.  She shook her head.
     "Ooowww!!!", she cried as the plump Afro-American roughly grabbed the top of her head.
     "Show me how good you like dark meat, slut, or I'll force you to deep throat me again!", he warned.
     Not risking the chance of passing out, where the vile criminal could do anything to her, Green Spectre crouched down, gently held the thick, chocolate dick in her supple hands, and then tenderly kissed the steel hard shaft.
     Mr. Pimp moaned each time the blonder heroine kissed his hard shaft, as her lips felt cool on his burning hot cock.
     Green Spectre placed a few fingers around the base of the dark manpole and then moved her fingers slowly up-and-down the bottom half of the hard shaft.  She flicked her tongue at the dark pee hole, and then sucked on the bulbous head like a lollipop.
     The plump pimp blurted out, "So good, Greenie!  So good!"
     The blonde heroine slowly bobbed her mouth over the first few inches of the rock hard cock, while stroking the base of the chocolate manpole.  Her cheeks caved in as she administered her blowjob.  She stroked the base of the thick shaft faster and faster, while she slowly sucked Mr. Pimp's dick.  When she pulled back, she purposely raked her teeth over his bulbous head.  Her logical self was disgusted by the loveless act that she forced to perform, but her lust grew and grew the longer she stroked and sucked the thick, hard dark dick.  Her lust dominated Green Spectre, where her only goal was to make the thick, steel hard chocolate dick erupt with jizz for her to gulp down.
     Mr. Pimp noticed the change in the horny blonde, and then loved her energetic blowjob.  The closed compartment of the limo echoed with the sounds of Green Spectre vigorously sucking his dark manpole and her muffled moans of pleasure.  "Yeah, slut!  That's it.  Your mouth feels so good!", he lustfully complimented.  He was going to cum any minute now.
     Over the limo's comm system, the drive announced, "A few minutes away, sir."
     The plump Afro-American stopped trying to hold back.  His throbbing hard cock pulsed and then twitched.  He loudly roared, "Cumming!  Gobble down my jizz, slut!"  A few quick moments later, he orgasmed while his bulbous head remained trapped inside the slutty blonde's mouth.
     Green Spectre happily smiled with a mouthful of cock, when Mr. Pimp announced his orgasm.  She was a cum-hungry slut who needed to be satiated.  The horny blonde wrapped her lips tightly around his hard shaft.  A moment later, she felt his hot, gooey cum spurt into her mouth.  She grimaced as his cum splashed over her waiting tongue.  His cum had the essence of his morning coffee.  Very bad, cheap coffee the blonde heroine guessed, as her taste buds were assaulted with bitterness.  She winced from the strong salty aftertaste of her foe's jizz.
     "Yeah, Greenie, drink it all down!", Mr. Pimp demanded.  He massaged the blonde heroine's throat that made her reflexively gulp down his glooby, nasty tasting jizz.
     Time seemed to pass in slow motion for Green Spectre, while the spurts of the villain's jizz blasted into her mouth, washed over her tongue, flowed down her throat, and then filled her belly.  The bitter and salty taste of Mr. Pimp's cum burned into her mind as an unforgettable memory.  The blonde heroine had never tasted such vile jizz in her life, and she hoped that she would never have to ever again.
     Mr. Pimp completely drained himself into the helpless blonde.  He knew how nasty tasting his cum was, and thoroughly enjoyed making Green Spectre taste and gulp down his jizz.  He knew that the blonde heroine would never forget him.
     As soon as she could, the blonde heroine slipped the spent, chocolate cock from her mouth.  She wiped her mouth, but needed something to wash away the horrible tasting jizz.  Despite being in a limo, she only saw the bottle of scotch that her foe guarded.
     The last drops of his cum oozed out from his pee hole.  Mr. Pimp grabbed his softening dick, and then rubbed his bulbous head along Green Spectre's closed lips.  He coated her lips with a sheen of his foul tasting cum.  "Brand new lipstick for you, Greenie.", joked Mr. Pimp.  He roared with laughter on how the blonde heroine tried not to lick her lips.
     Green Spectre spied a box of tissues, grabbed a tissue, and then wiped her lips clean.  She grabbed another tissue to wipe the running mascara from her hazel eyes.
     Over the limo's comm system, the driver announced, "We've arrived."  The doors clicked open.
     Axanna Morgan removed her green mask, pulled her satin bra back into place, and then closed up her overcoat.  Without looking back at Mr. Pimp, she exited the limo.
     Mr. Pimp sat back, drank more his scotch, and then leered at the blonde heroine.  He looked content that he once again had fun with Green Spectre.  He teased, "One of these days, Greenie, I'll fuck your fine, tight ass.  Your master's cock will feel like a pencil, after I gape your butt with my thick meat."
     She slammed the door shut with all the force she could muster.  She noticed a young wisp of a redhead girl, who seemed to be barely legal, approach the limo from the other side.
     The redhead nervously entered the limo.  Her green eyes widened in shock as Mr. Pimp shouted, "Damn it, slut, get in!  I don't have all day to bang your cheery asshole!"  The redhead girl disappeared into the limo.  The limo drove off, where Mr. Pimp would anally break in another of his prostitutes.
     Axanna Morgan sadly drooped her head and sighed.  In her pre-submissive days, the blonde heroine would have rescued the young girl from Mr. Pimp's anal violation and then beat the crap out of the plump villain.
     She looked around to determine where she was, but Axanna Morgan didn't recognize this part of Delta City.  Remembering that she was here to play with Got Gal, the blonde debutante walked toward the unknown building.
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     Inside the building, Axanna Morgan was escorted to an upper floor and then entered a room labelled "Lab 3".  As she entered, the overcoat-wearing blonde heard the sounds of sex: the grunts of a man fucking, the slapping sounds of hips banging together, a hard cock squishing in-and-out of a wet cunt, and a female lustfully moaning and screaming as she was fucked.
     Her hazel eyes saw a tall, muscular Afro-American lying down with his hands firmly holding the Caucasian woman's hips.  Axanna Morgan saw the woman to be Got Gal bouncing up-and-down on the long, hard dark cock that plunged in-and-out of her drenched cunt.  Her super powered partner wore her white-and-gold mask, white gloves, and white shoes.  Her long, blonde hair had been braided into a long pony tail.
     "Yes, Kong, yes!", Got Slut cried out, "Fucking your big, long dick!"  Her gloved hands roughly mauled and squeeze her massive 38G titties.  She enthusiastically bounced up where a few inches of the hard, dark cock pulled out her drenched cunt.  Glooby bits of her white jizz coated Kong's shaft.  The Aphrodite blonde slammed down to be completely impaled again.  She gasped as her pussy was filled up again.
     "Fuck me, my beauty!", Kong roared.  He barked, "Make me cum, so that I can breed you."
     "Yes, my black king!  Breed me!", she screamed.  She panted faster and faster, as she fucked her master.  "Fill my womb with your jizz!", she begged.
      The muscular Afro-American teased, "Breed you..<grunt!>...to have my dark-skinned babies!"
      "Love...<pant!>...your...<gasp!>...monster cock!", Got Slut blurted out.  She roughly pinched her swollen, pink nipples and savagely twisted them.
      Kong could not hold back any longer.  He loudly announced, "Breeding time!"  He yanked the Aphrodite slut down upon him fast and hard.  He felt the bulbous head of his long dick force open Got Slut's cervix, and then felt his steel hard manpole invade her womb.
      "Great Got!", the superpowered slut screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure as her cervix was forced open and then stuffed with her master's bulbous head.
     The muscular man's throbbing cock twitched and then erupted with his hot, thick cum.  "Aaaaauuuuuhhhhh!!!!!", Kong roared.  He lustfully blurted, "Breeding you!"
      The blonde superheroine felt the first jet of her master's jizz splash inside her cervix.  She cried out, "Yes, cum in me!"  Feeling her master's burning hot jizz spurt into her womb trigger Got Slut's orgasm.  She gasped, "Cumming with you!", and then orgasmed.  "Ggggguuuuuhhhhhaaaaaddddd!!!!!", she yelled as she came.  Her pussy walls tightly gripped the giant, spurting cock inside of her that increased the pressure of Kong's spurts.
      Got Slut grunted as each of her master's remaining jets of cum felt like a power washer blasting her womb.  She bucked wildly back-and-forth, like some riding a mechanical bull.  Her hands moved to her master's dark hips to support herself.  Her gigantic 38G titties bounced around like attached basketballs.  Her long pony tail whipped around as she thrashed about.
     Kong soon finished cumming, where he was completely spent as his blonde beauty had made him empty his entire wad.
     The blonde superheroine's orgasm ended.  She collapsed on top her muscular master, as she was as weak as a kitten.  Her movements made Kong's chocolate, semi-hard cock slip out of her cervix and pull a few inches out of her drenched cunt.  Her cervix closed immediately, trapping her master's now warm jizz inside her womb.
     The muscular Afro-American cupped his submissive blonde's face, and then passionately kissed her.  He gazed into Got Slut's blue eyes, and then proclaimed, "I love you, my beauty."
     The exhausted blonde happily smiled upon hearing those words, and lovingly stated, "I love you, my king."
     Axanna Morgan was now incredibly horny and wet.  She realized that Got Gal, despite being tamed, had found true love in a kinky relationship that satisfied her Aphrodite sexual needs.  The blonde debutante wondered if she still held a place in Got Gal's heart?