THE RAPE OF LOIS LANE- PART III.

Lois Lane was back home, safe in Clark Kent's arms. She snuggled closer to him, seeking shelter from the painful memories of her rape.

"Clark, oh Clark! Hold me tight.” She felt his arms around her, so strong, so friendly and she tried to find comfort in them. Still, she couldn’t push away the vivid images that came to her mind. Her body remembered the cocks had been forced into every hole she had to offer, as she had been raped again and again.

“They did such things to me... such horrible things!"

"I know, my dear, I know. I saw the tape...and it really turned me on!"

"What? What did you say?" She leaned away, her eyes scanning his face, unable to believe she had heard him correctly.

"Oh yes, and there is something that I always wanted to do." Effortlessly he turned her over, pressing her face into the sofa. With one hand he grabbed her neck, with the other he started to tear off her trousers, exposing her shapely behind.

"Clark! What are you doing? Clark! Have you gone mad? Let me go!"

"No, Lois. This time we will do it my way." He pressed his prick against her anus.

"Clark! Stop it! This isn't funny! Clark, no! NOOO!" Lois struggled furiously as he plunged his cock into her ass.

Lois Lane screamed...

...and woke up...

....and kept screaming as she found herself in a living nightmare of being ass- raped.

She was lying face downwards, with outstretched arms and legs. Leather straps secured her wrists and ankles to the posts of the bed. Lex Luthor was taking her from behind, with his hard cock stabbing ruthlessly into her anus. He had put it inside while she had been sleeping, exhausted by long hours of sexual torture she had endured.

They didn't beat her, not too much. Well, there was a moment when they inserted ben wa balls into her vagina, made her kneel with bottom raised high into air, and her taut buttocks got a good measure of spanking. As she gyrated her hips under hard slaps, vibrating balls in her womb gave her a wonderful orgasm. And in the beginning Lois got face-slapped when she refused to lick anus of one of the rapists. Later there was no need to beat her to force her to do anything they demanded.

They broke her, totally and completely. There is only so much pleasure a person can stand, and they took her well beyond that point. When they emptied their loads of sperm, they used tongues and fingers to excite her. Vibrators were inserted into her vagina and anus. They licked her breasts, delicately gnawing at her nipples. Her clitoris got special treatment, being licked and rubbed at the same time. Skillfully, they kept her in the state of constant orgasm, until pleasure became pain and pain became pleasure. At that point Lois Lane, top reporter of "Daily Planet", modern and sophisticated woman, was transformed into a mindless sex-slave, eager to obey every command, willing to satisfy any demand.

And they demanded much of her. Her slim, athletic body became their sex toy. She lost count how many times her vagina was invaded by a pounding cock, how many times her anus was stretched by an inserted prick, how many times she tasted sperm filling her mouth. Kneeling, she sucked two cocks at the same time, while jerking off two more with her hands. She swallowed their cum, licked their private parts, did everything they wanted. They ordered her to masturbate, and she obeyed. Lois caressed herself, as they watched the spectacle, entranced by the sight of her own hands massaging her perfect breasts, pinching nipples, of her fingers rubbing her clitoris, disappearing inside her vagina. They had her caress herself to a climax before pouncing to rape her every hole again and again.

It was horrible when they put a special leather mask on her face, depriving her of oxygen. They held her down while raping her, as her chest heaved in an effort to catch some breath. She got just enough air to keep her half-conscious, and in this delirious state they made her come. They had her crawl on the floor, watching the sinuous movement of her slim body before she kissed their feet. They licked her pussy, inserting fingers into her anus and vagina. They made the young woman kneel, and had her beg for a privilege of sucking a cock. She did as ordered. Lois Lane begged her masters (she was told them to call them that) to put a cock in her mouth and let her suck it. The black with the enormous prick grabbed her hair and forced his giant dick into her mouth. Lois had to open her jaws to the maximum to take him in. He sought the depth of her throat, and she had to learn very quickly how to relax her throat muscles to avoid choking on his tool. His big black cock went very deep, almost entering her esophagus. She had to work really hard to avoid suffocation. When he came, his sperm went directly to her stomach. She endured all this, and worse. She had no choice.

A sex- slave.

Fucktoy.

They tied her up tightly, leaving her with vibrators in her ass and cunt, to keep her climaxing on and on. When they returned, she was half-conscious from multiple orgasms. They ravished her body for hours. As a grand finale, they had her lie on her stomach, outstretched her arms and legs and tied them to the four posts of the bed. Then they raped her anally, one by one, with the monstrous black cock saved for the last. By that time she could not distinguish between pleasure and pain and had a tremendous orgasm as he almost burst her ass with his giant prick. Then they left her that way, with bound hands and legs, lying face downwards, with sperm slowly dripping down her ass, totally exhausted. She cried herself to sleep, knowing she would never forget what they had done to her, what she had been forced to do. Whom she had become.

A fucktoy.

Lex Luthor drove himself up her ass while she was sleeping. Now he was satisfying his lust in the bound woman's rear passage, grinding his hips against her buttocks. He slipped his hands under her torso, squeezing her breasts. Lois felt his weight on her back, his cock was parting her taut buttocks, burrowing her sore anus. He wasn't gentle, far from it. He just plunged his dick hard and deep, paying attention just to his own pleasure. He was taking her like an animal, grunting and moaning in ecstasy as she struggled in pain, tugging at the leather straps binding her legs and hands

"Oh yes, Lois baby, yes, yes, yes!" Lex shouted loudly as emptied his load of cum in her ass.

"That was great. I loved watching you move with a cock in your ass, and I knew I had to take you this way. I just regret I wasn't the first to use your back entrance. Still, I can say that your ass is mine!" He laughed and removed his cock from her rectum. Luthor looked at her body, lying with tied hands and legs spread wide, with perfect buttocks raised in the air, with crease between them that gave him so much pleasure, and felt himself stiffen once more. Leisurely, he contemplated which orifice he felt like using. Her mouth? Her cunt? Once more her ass? The thought that he could do anything to her, that he could put his cock anywhere he wanted,

was extremely satisfying.

He grabbed his captive's hair and twisted her head, so he could look straight into her eyes.

"Did you like it, Lois? I know you did. You are such a slut. You just love being fucked."

"Fuck yourself, Lex" Her voice lacked conviction. Her anger, her fire, her power was gone. Still, he wasn't going to take any insubordination from her.

"Lois, Lois, Lois. You aren't very smart after all. Didn't you learn to call me your master? Or do you need another lesson in submission?"

"Lex, have you gone mad? What do you want from me?" She knew she was defeated, just didn't yet realize how completely. He had to let her know the extent of his power over her.

"You still don't understand, do you? One word from me, and my men will fuck you to death. Quite literally. They know how to do it, how to keep you climaxing until you die from exhaustion. Or they can do something worse. They can make you go mad. How would you like to spend the rest of your life in an asylum, completely insane, unable to think of anything but sex? Begging each and every passing male to fuck you? Do you want it? Well?"

"No..." For the first time he saw real terror in her dark eyes.

"No, what?"

"No, master" She uttered this word like an admission of her total defeat.

"That's better." This breaking of her will aroused him even more. He untied her.

Lois Lane crouched on the bed, rubbing her wrists and ankles. She looked worn out, and he told her to take a shower. She stayed under warm water for a long time, trying to wash away what happened to her. All in vain, she still felt dirty, unclean. What they did to her reached deep inside, too deep to be cleansed.

When she returned, Lex was waiting for her, still as naked as she was. He was a man totally at ease with his nudity. He regarded her with an expert eye. Beautiful Lois Lane, the woman who scorned him, was his to be used and abused. His fucktoy. He decided to play with her a bit more, to humiliate her, to eradicate the remains of her pride.

"By the way, you might like to know that the tape of your adventures yesterday was delivered to Clark Kent. Evidently, Superman must have enjoyed it, as he is raging, looking for you everywhere. He even neglected that earthquake in China, leaving poor victims on their own. My, my, what a black mark on the reputation of the super boy- scout!"

She has had enough. She threw herself at him, screaming, striking blindly with her fists.

Lex caught her easily and slapped her once, hard, to bring her out of her hysteria.

"Lois, you misbehaved. You'll have to be taught a lesson in obedience." He pushed her away and went to the console to summon the rapists. Lois knew she couldn't let him do it. She couldn't stand another round of their sexual torture.

"No, no, please! I beg you, please don't let them do it to me again. Please, master!" She knew this was the word he wanted to hear from her. "Please spare me! Master, I beg you!"

"Who are you?" Lex Luthor was enormously pleased with himself. Finally, Lois Lane was broken! Now was the time to tame her.

"I... I am your slave. Your sex- slave".

"Who else?"

"A... a fuck toy." She hated herself for saying that, but she had no choice.

"On your knees, slave girl." Lois did as he ordered. He took a leather dog collar and told her to raise her head. He caressed smooth skin of her neck with his fingers, savoring the moment. Then he fastened the slave- collar on her neck.

"Bend over and give me your hands, slave girl."

Lois Lane leaned forward, placing her torso on her thighs. Luthor twisted her hands behind her back and put a pair of handcuffs on the kneeling woman's wrists. He looked at her upraised behind, so shapely, so delightful, and decided that an extra touch was needed. He selected a two-pronged double dildo.

"Be still!" With his left hand, he held her in place. His right hand slowly inserted the two heads into the kneeling woman's vagina and anus. Lois whimpered and moaned as the twin tubes invaded her both passages.

"Now, slave, you have ten minutes to make me cum in your mouth." Lex sat on the bed, looking with satisfaction at the young woman. Lois was on her knees, with slave-collar on her neck, with double dildo sticking into her ass and cunt, with fine breasts made even more protruding by the arms bound behind her back. Lois Lane, his sex-slave.

His fuck-toy.

She moved to him on her knees, bend over to take his dick into her mouth, but he pushed her away.

"Why do you think I'll let you suck my cock? You'll have to beg me!"

Lois Lane felt she was in some kind of unreal dream. Only yesterday she was a proud, successful woman, an object of envy and desire. She had men at her feet, begging for her attention, and she chose those who were worthy of her. Now she was on her knees, with slave collar around her neck, with twin dildos vibrating in her anus and vagina and she was ordered to beg for the privilege of sucking the cock of a man she despised.

"Nine minutes left."

His voice prompted her into action. She couldn't let those terrible men start working on her again!

"Please, master, let me suck your cock. I'll give you pleasure... much pleasure... pleasure you haven't dreamed about."

"Yesterday you weren't that good. Why should I let you?"

"I've learned a lot since yesterday. Now I know how to please a man like you. I'll take you in my mouth, and caress your manhood with my tongue. Please, master, let your slave please you. I want you in my mouth, I want to suck your cock, to drink your sperm." She came closer, and started rubbing herself against his leg like a cat. Slowly, she ran her tongue up his thigh, going for his stiffly upraised cock. She took him in her mouth and started to lick the tip of his dick. Luthor moaned and put his hand on the back of her head, pressing her face into his groin. With her hands tied behind her back Lois had hard time keeping her balance, still she licked and sucked him frantically.

"Indeed you learned... a lot... bitch.. " Lex Luthor grabbed her hair, stuffing his cock deeper into her throat.

"Suck me...yes... that's good... AAACH!" He came inside her mouth, almost topping her over.

"Oh, yes!" He continued to moan, as she licked the sperm off his penis.

"Yes, Lois, that was good. Still, it took you over 10 minutes to make me come. I am afraid you'll have to be punished."

"But Lex... I mean master... I did what you told me! You can't! You promised! No!!! No!!!" She screamed as the four men entered.

"Please, no more! I can't stand it! It's too much!" Lois struggled frantically as they picked her up and tossed her to the bed. They untied her hands, spread-eagled her and proceeded to bind hands and feet of the naked woman to the four posts of the bed. It was just like the day before, with Lois screaming and fighting them as leather straps tightened over her wrists and ankles. Only this time, she was already getting hot and wet. Why do they bother to tie me up? she wondered. Don't they know they can do anything to me?

She was totally surprised when they stepped back after removing the double dildo. Two of them left the room.

"Well, Lois, I know it is difficult for you to endure all this" Luthor's voice was sweet and gentle, and she started to be afraid. What was he planning to do? "I thought you might enjoy meeting an old friend."

The two henchmen returned, dragging a young men between them. Lois recognized him immediately.

"Jimmy!"

"Lois!" Jimmy Olsen, her colleague from "Daily Planet" froze, astounded by the sight of completely naked Lois Lane, spread- eagled on a huge bed, tied to its posts, trying in vain to close her legs.

"Lois! Oh my God, Lois, what did they do to you?" Her crotch, wide open with black hair separated by pink vertical line... protruding perfect breasts... athletic body struggling against leather straps... Reluctantly he averted his gaze, trying to protect her dignity.

"What did we do to her? My boy, we did nothing more than you always wanted to do. You wanted to fuck her, didn't you? Fantasized about taking her, about putting your cock inside her pussy..."

"Stop that! I never thought about it! Never!" Jimmy blushed, still fighting against the men holding him.

"Nothing to be ashamed of, kid. After all, Lois enjoys this sort of stuff. She likes to be raped, loves to be fucked. Don't you believe me? Take a look!"

One of the walls turned into a huge screen, divided into nine smaller sections. Each of them displayed Lois Lane being fucked. On some of them she was being raped, with cocks forced into her cunt as she struggled violently, fighting like a wild- cat. She was being held down as she twisted in desperate efforts to free herself, while her ass was penetrated by a black prick. She was kneeling with an open mouth, forced to suck a cock.. On others she gave herself willingly, moaning in ecstasy, entwining her rapist with her legs as he fucked her, giving head to another, spreading her buttocks with her own fingers to open passage for a man who put his dick into her ass. It was an astounding show of feminine sexuality in its purest form.

Jimmy Olsen watched open- mouthed. He had never seen a porn- movie as exciting as this one. He felt himself stiffen as he watched Lois struggle, turning her head away from a cock that was being forced into her mouth. He watched her being licked, screaming in an orgasm after orgasm. He watched her... Stop! This was Lois Lane, his friend, not some porn actress! She had been kidnapped, and forced to do all those things! But his erection didn't obey his mind, and deep inside he knew that he wanted Lois Lane more than any porn actress he would ever see.

Suddenly he felt pain against his neck. Lex Luthor injected something straight into his vein with an air-pressure hypodermic.

"What was that? What did you do to me?"

"Nothing much. Just something to help you go for what you want. A drug, designed to loosen moral inhibitions. If you didn't lust after our dear Lois, nothing would happen. As it is, well, you'll just do what you want."

"Never! I'll kill you first!"

"Oh, yes, with no moral inhibitions you are quite capable of doing that too. But wouldn't you prefer to vent your anger in a more pleasurable way?" This was the crucial moment. Lex Luthor went to the struggling woman and put his hand on her crotch. "Hasn't she cock-teased you enough? Wriggling her ass in that tight miniskirts? By the way, she has a great ass, sooo tight around your cock... Showing her legs," Lex ran his hand over her smooth, muscular leg, tensing and pulling against the leather strap around the ankle, "with you wishing yourself between them..."

"Lex, stop this! Why are you doing this?" Lois was red with shame, hearing him talk like this.

"Why? Don't you understand? Too much sex must have really weakened your mind! Think- Jimmy Olsen is Superman's pal. How is Superman going to feel when he sees the tape of his friend fucking his precious Lois Lane?"

"You can't do it! He is just a boy..."

"A boy? Jimmy, did you hear how Lois thinks of you? Don't you want to prove to her that you are a man, not a boy?"

Luthor saw lust and anger in Olsen's eyes. He motioned to the men holding Olsen's hands, and they let him go. Young photographer was mesmerized by Lois Lane's naked body, thrashing violently, pulling the leather straps that bound her. He went forward and stood beside her. Lois looked at him with pleading eyes.

"Jimmy, no! Don't do it! Please untie me!"

"Certainly, Lois. I'll untie you... later"

"Jimmy, snap out of it! You are not being yourself!"

"But you are finally being yourself , Lois" Young man pointed to the screen. On the central part of it, Lois Lane was on all fours, over a man lying on his back. His cock was moving in her vagina as she gyrated her hips. The second man was kneeling behind her, driving his prick into her anus. The third man put his cock into her mouth, and she sucked it lovingly. The look on her face was that of a woman in ecstasy.

"Great Lois Lane. Always so proud, so unattainable. No man was good enough for you. Dreaming of Superman, out of reach for all the rest of us. Now I can see the real you, you cock sucking slut..."

"Jimmy, you don't understand. I didn't want it, they made me..."

"Yes, and you liked it. You will also like what I have for you." He undressed quickly and climbed onto the bed. Lois Lane turned her head away, as he pressed his cock against her lips.

"Suck it!" He grabbed her hair, trying to force his dick between tightened lips. Lois clenched her jaw, determined not to let him put his cock inside her mouth.

"Open it, slut!" Young man swore in frustration, unable to make her open her mouth. He squeezed the young woman's throat and finally she gasped for air. Immediately he shoved his prick deep inside. Lois' eyes bulged, as she choked on his invading tool. Her legs made small kicking movements pulling at the leather straps, while he fucked her mouth.

"Suck it!" Lois couldn't breathe, as Jimmy drove his cock deeper into her throat. She tried to move her head sideways, to catch some breath.

"You bitch! My cock is not good enough for you?" Jimmy removed his prick from her mouth, and went down.

"If you prefer, I'll put it in other hole." To her horror, Lois Lane felt his prick at her cunt. She was about to be raped by Jimmy Olsen!

"Jimmy, no, please no! What are you doing! No, no, NOOO!" Lois frantically tugged at her bonds, struggling in vain as his dick entered her. It didn't hurt too much, it was small compared to the others that had raped her before, but the emotional impact of what was happening was devastating to her. It wasn't some enemy who was driving his cock into her vagina with savage fury, it was her friend Jimmy Olsen who was finally letting himself do what he always wanted to do. Lex Luthor had destroyed her faith in herself, now he was destroying her faith in the world around her. If Jimmy, kind and cheerful boy, could do it to her when he had a chance, what about the rest of the men? Did every man around her just want to fuck her? Would they do it if they could, take her against her will? She knew that she would wonder about that whenever she would be in the presence of a male, that her view of the world was shattered irrevocably. Never again she would feel safe, knowing that under smooth, civilized surface of every modern man there is a savage capable of raping her.

Young man wasn't as skillful as the other rapists. He just fucked her, slamming his penis into her, and she felt completely no pleasure. Lois was just lying under him, listening to his grunts, feeling his prick move faster and faster inside her, until Jimmy Olsen came, shouting in ecstasy.

"Well, Lois, was that good for you?" He asked. Lois Lane turned her head away from his lips, pressing onto hers. She felt unclean. She had always treated Jimmy like a brother, and now the young man had raped her! Suddenly his weight lifted, as Lex Luthor grabbed the young photographer’s hair, dragging him away from Lois.

"Get out, you punk! Drug him, and leave him somewhere. Give him a copy of the tape as a souvenir." Luthor ordered his men. They led Jimmy out of the room.

"Lois, I am truly sorry." Lex sat beside her. "It was such a disappointment. I really overestimated young Olsen's skills as a lover. He is just a horny youth, unable to teach a woman like you anything. For him, you are just hole to put his cock into. But don't worry, I have someone who will be able to fully appreciate everything your body has to offer. Who will take you beyond anything you ever experienced. And when she is through with you, you'll be a new woman."

"She?" Lois asked in astonishment, as the door opened.

To be continued...