DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR EASILY OFFENDED BY SEXUAL MATERIAL, BONDAGE, DISCIPLINE, FEMALE SUBMISSION OR OTHER SEXUAL SITUATIONS.

Characters created by Mr. X.

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MS AMERICANA: Year 1

Prologue

By MegaBrawn

Brenda Wade breathed heavily as sweat glistened on her beautiful face. Her ass bounced up and down provocatively, as she rode the stairmaster to submission. Dressed in a white tank top and black tights, her rather ordinary gym wear did a poor job at hiding her magnificent curves.

The men at Delta City Gym were stealing glances at the sexy brunette as she exercised. Some were openly gawking at her. Brenda could feel their eyes upon her. They were mentally undressing her, molesting her, and letting their imaginations go wild on the sexy young thing in the gym.

She felt dirty during her entire 3 hour work-out. She felt like their eyes were raping her, and she liked it.

Three months ago, she had suddenly woken up with her powerbelt around her waist. Up until then, she had not seen the golden belt before.

Soon, she discovered that the mysterious belt gave her mysterious powers. She had superhuman strength and endurance, but the belt came at a terrible price; it required pent up sexual frustration to work.

She quickly decided to use her newly found powers to fight crime and clean up the city. But she wanted to be prepared. For the last month she's been training rigorously. She also masturbated every night to the point of near climax, only to deny herself. Brenda was now stronger than ever.

“Sweet Liberty, I am so horny right now,” Brenda thought to herself as a bead of sweat raced down her collarbone.

She sighed softly as the lusty bead rolled over her nipples.

Despite wearing a sports bra, Brenda was unable to stop her luscious breasts from bouncing as she worked-out. Over the last 3 months, the sexy babe had gone from an already large D cup, to an impressive DD cup. Her legs also grew longer, her lips more luscious and her buttocks more succulent. Her libido also went through the roof. It was as if the powerbelt made her go through a second puberty.

Exhusted, she stepped down from the machine, retrieved her towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She scanned the room and a tanned and muscular man coming her way.

She immediately fantasized about the stranger nailing her hard and good a night long. She would be on her back with her legs wide apart and in the air as he pounded her like jackhammer. The naughty thought brought a sexy smile to the dazed woman's lips.

The handsome stranger took the smile as affirmation that he should chat her up; something he had already decided to do.

“Hey baby, want to help me exercise my largest muscle?” He said with a confident smile.

Brenda was suddenly snapped out of her dazed.

“Huh?”

“I said, 'Why ride the Stair Master when you can ride the Pussy Master bitch?”

Brenda was suddenly deeply offended. In her heart she was a staunch feminist and a 'femdom' (female dominant). She hated male chauvanism and men coming on too strongly for her. She always had to be in control.

“Work on this asshole!”

And with that, she grabbed his groin and squeezed his balls through his shorts as hard as she could.

“Arrrggh!” He cried out in pain as he collapsed to the floor in a foetal position.

Brenda turned away in disgust, nose in the air, threw her towel over her shoulder and walked away to the women's shower.

Over at his counter, Frank, the gym owned chuckled as Brenda walked by.

“Looks like the Nutcracker claims another victim,” he laughed as she walked by proudly.

***

Steam filled the shower as Brenda lathered up.

“How dare he proposition a superior woman?!” wondered the 22 year-old.

“To treat me like a common trollop! The nerve!”

But then her thoughts wandered, along with her hands, to lower, dirty areas.

“Mmmm.... but he did seem to have a really big dick. I sure wish I had a toyboy like that...”

And without noticing, her hands hand begun 'washing' her special place. She rubbed and teased her clit as she began breathing heavily once again.

Delta City Gym was old and the showers had no stalls, or privacy walls, which left Brenda was exposed.

“Goddess! What am I doing?!” She suddenly thought.

Embarrassed she looked around shyly to see if anyone else was around. She sighed thankfully when she noticed she was all alone. Besides, the hot water was creating a lot of steam, which was making it hard to see.

Then suddenly it dawned upon her. Masturbating in the public shower area of a dirty, run-down gym got her hot. It got her very hot.

“Besides, I'm only 22 once!” She laughed.

“But I shouldn't! The reason I'm working out so much, is so that Ms Americana can debut 2 days from now on the 4^th of July...”

She sadly bit her lower lip as she lowered her head, closed her eyes and began washing her breasts.

“Waitaminute! If I tease myself, I'll be even more powerful!” and with that last piece of reasoning, her hands gleefully raced to her nether regions once again.

Time stood still as Brenda worked herself over good. She had played with breasts, pinched her nipples and rubbed her clit for a good ten minutes. Now, she worked all her right hand fingers into her pussy.

She was surprised as she had never done that before. Then her whole hand slipped in easily and she let out a gasp as warm water bathed her white hot body. Brenda’s pussy was incredibly tight. But she had total muscle control over her privates. She could make it conform to any object inserted into her. It was the perfect pussy.

“God, I think I know how to fill myself up even more,” she thought as her other hand began parting her ass cheeks.

First it was one, then two, before an excruciating three fingers entered her ass. She had never played with herself like that before, and it only added to her excitement.

Both her holes were well lubricated with soap and water, which made exploration easier and more pleasurable.

She began panting heavily as began working both holes. Both her hands, seemingly stuck in her most sensitive places. She tilted her head up as she felt it building. The shower water now sprayed on her breasts, and this furthered her excitement.

Her tits felt wonderful. Her entire body was on fire. The heat was building inside her like a pressure cooker. She was feeling things she never experienced before. Suddenly it felt like both her nipples were being licked.

She smiled and giggled at the sensation as she slowly looked down and opened her eyes.

She was surprised when she saw the blonde Barbie twins bent over slightly licking her nipples.

“Hiiiiiii Brenda!” One of the cooed naughtily as she looked up to Brenda's terrified eyes.

The two buxom gym bunnies now had their hands all over Brenda. They explored every inch of her smooth flesh and rubbed her sensitive inner thighs, which now started to quiver.

Brenda had no qualms about having lesbian sex. She could knew that a woman could do a man's job, in every conceivable way. And the twins were doing a great job. Nobody knows a woman's body like a woman; especially two amorous and bisexual blonde twins.

All this stimulation was too much. She was nearly there.

“Ooohhh...you girls...” Brenda cooed as she wriggled both hands buried in her holes.

They smiled as they continued lapping at Brenda's pink milk straws.

Then suddenly, as Brenda seemed to be approaching orgasm she stopped.

“Oh my! Nearly Depowered myself there!” She thought to herself as reason suddenly snapped back into her mind.

The twins now stood upright, and looked at each other, perplexed.

“Did you cum yet?”

“No...” Brenda sighed, “but I really can't do this, girls...”

Brenda was now slowly trying to work both her hands out of her holes.

“Naughty, naughty!” One of the twins said as she grabbed Brenda's pussy hand and stopped it from leaving.

“You can't leave until you finish the show!” The other said naughtily as she did the same to Brenda's anal hand.

“Afterall,” the first twin said, “ we've already paid for admission”

“Yeah,” the second continues, “by licking these juicy tits!”

And now both twins simultaneously began necking Brenda, a twin at each side. Worse still, they began moving Brenda's stuck hands, forcing her to rape herself with her stuck hands.

“Sweet Liberty!” Brenda cried out as she began to struggle.

Her hands were now prisoner in her privates.

“GODDESS! GODDESS!” Brenda panted as she felt her humiliation draw near.

“I bet she's a squirter,” the first twin laughed.

“Good thing we’re in the shower then!” the second giggled.

“No!” Brenda cried out as she finally shook the twins off.

Forcibly, she pulled both hands out with a 'pop' sound and a grunt. Both holes hurt a little as her hands suddenly departed.

Brenda ran to her belongings and put her sweaty gym tank top on. She wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible. She feared putting any pants on with the two lusty twins around, so she wrapped a small hand towel around her hips, threw her stuff in her gym bag and ran out of the shower.

The hand towel barely covered her modesty and revealed her long legs in all their gloriousness.

She ran out of the gym and into the parking lot towards her car.

“I wonder what that's all about?” The first twin wondered as she sat on her ass in the shower.

“I dunno,” the second replied. “Wanna make out?”

“Sure,” the first smile as they got on their knees and embraced in kiss. At least someone would cum in the shower.

***

Brenda panted heavily as she placed her gym bag on the hood of a red pick-up. She wondered how she was going to take the bus in her current state of undress.

She reached into her gym bag and started rummaging for her jeans when she suddenly noticed the hunk she humiliated earlier. He was walking with a slight limp, and had a pained expression on his face.

Suddenly, Brenda felt sorry for him. He looked like a hurt kitten. She felt bad for hurting him so. She was a superior woman, and she should be a role model for women and men everywhere. She was going to be a superheroine.

“Superheroines don't act like that,” she thought, “What's the honorable thing to do now?”

A cool feeling ran through her body as she realised that she had to apologise. She grabbed her gym bag, swallowed her pride and gingerly strode up to the man.

“Whoa! What the fuck?” The frightened man exclaimed as Brenda tapped him in the shoulder.

His look of fear suddenly changed to that of confusion as she inspected Brenda from head to toe.

“Oh!” she suddenly gasped as she dropped her gym bag and covered both her breasts with her hands.

She had forgotten how skimpily clad she was. She was bare footed, her hair was wet, her long legs revealed and her wet white tank top was now slightly transparent; a fact made only more embarrassing by her failure to wear a bra.

As she desperately tried to cover her breasts, Brenda blushed in embarrassment.

“Look, um, I just wanted to apologise for earlier. You were just trying to get to know me. I shouldn't have done that to you.”

The man looked at her cautiously.

“That's one hell of a way to apologise lady,” the man said sceptically.

“Oh,” Brenda said as she looked down at her body shyly.

“Does it still hurt?” She asked meekly.

“Yeah, it's still really painful and swollen. I think you broke it.”

Brenda giggled shyly.

The man managed a weak smile as his bruised confidence slowly started coming back.

“I think it's swollen too, and not in a good way!”

“Ha, ha mister!” Brenda said as she now smiled sweetly.

“No! Really! Usually when I see a beautiful woman like yourself, I have no problem getting it working, but now...”

“Wow, you really don't know when to quit do you?”

“No, I'm serious.”

There was a short silence as the two of them stood in the parking lot, looking at each other. A simple apology and turn flirtatious. Brenda was rather surprised at how nice this man was and was starting to warm to him.

As she smiled at him, she began to feel adventurous and dangerous again. Her hands reached down to both flaps of the white hand towel. The man eagerly stared at her now exposed chest, wet nipples pressing out proudly against the thin white fabric. Brenda's friendly smile turned seductive.

“How about now?”

And with that, she opened the towel and flashed him. She stood before him sexily legs apart with a powerful smile.

“Wow...um...I'm not sure...”

It looked like his eyes were about to pop out of his head. He was totally flabbergasted. She was absolutely stunning

“I think I better check.”

And Brenda dropped the towel, sandwiched his face with her hands and kissed him hungrily. She stood there and frenched him, her perfect butt enveloped in the warm cool air. Her hands explored his body as it worked its way down...

“Looks like its working to me.” Brenda smiled naughtily as she pulled away from their kiss.

“Well, I better get out of here before someone sees me,” Brenda said as she picked up the hand towel and covered her lower body once more.

“Hey wait! Is that it?” The man asked as Brenda walked away.

Her back was now towards him, and he had a great view of her fantastic butt.

“What more were you expecting honey?” Brenda asked as she tilt her head over her shoulder.

“Well, not EVERYTHING may be working. I think we better go to my car and check.”

With the gym bag on her shoulder, Brenda turned around and folded her arms. She wondered what to do next. Since she did hurt him, giving him some sex only seemed fair. Afterall, he did hurt his pride as well as his balls. Besides, he could drive her home. But what clinched the deal was the bulge Brenda notice in his pants. It was huge.

“Drive me home?” She asked as she threw him her gym bag and walked to the passenger side.

“Sure.”

He smiled as they both got in.

***

 “Ok, here's the deal.” Brenda said, her pouting red lips just inches from the tip of his cock.

“If you want to come up you have to be a good boy.”

She stroked his penis as she laid down her terms. Throughout the entire car ride, Brenda was giving him a very sensual handjob. She tug and teased, bringing him to near climax several times during the journey. What was originally a therapeutic massage for his hurt manhood had turned into something very erotic.

“When we get up there, I'm in control.”

He was now in a nearly catatonic state. Brenda's cock teasing was driving him insane. Everytime he'd reach over to kiss her and put his arms around her, she would push him back. She was an awfully strong woman.

“You've got to do whatever I say.”

His eyes nearly rolled back into his head. At this point he'd fuck a donkey to get some release.

He dryly managed an “Ok”.

Brenda lived in a rundown apartment. She barely graduated not long ago, and was still looking for ways to fund her new company Wade Industries.

“Close the door as you come in.”

Brenda said as she walked towards the bedroom.

When he closed the door and turned around, he saw Brenda on the bed, on her back, legs high in the air, wide apart. She gave him a smile as she spoke.

“Don't you want to see if everything's working?”

He walked pass the towel, tank top and gym bag on the floor as he pulled down his gym shorts and briefs and plunged his erect manhood into her tight pussy.

She was warm and extremely moist. Apparently, Brenda's 'massage' got her hot under the collar too.

She was incredibly tight and seemed to be squeezing him as he pounded furiously into her. He barely noticed Brenda was wearing a strange gold belt around her waist. He thought it was kind of kinky.

Brenda was enjoying herself immensely, her gym fantasy come to life. She had never picked up a man before, or had sex on the first date, which made this encounter all the more erotic to her. Here she was, being as naughty as she could be, and that very thought turned her on.

Brenda was hesitant about having sex with a stranger. She didn't want a simple stranger depowering her before her debut as Ms Americana, so she wore her power belt, just in case.

She squeezed her breasts together, offering them to her lover. He leaned down and licked them as Brenda began moaning more loudly.

He thrust deep inside her, his thick manhood filling her sugar walls. Her sensitive superheroine enriched vaginal feeling every fibre of his thick 10 inch cock as it travelled in her ultra horny baby tunnel.

Then, she felt him tensing up. She wanted to tell him to pull out, but she was lost in a frenzied lust.

Just as he was about to explode inside her, Brenda regained enough composure to use her super strength and contract her pussy walls so tight that no fluid could pass through his manhood.

“Aaarrgh! Your're crushing me...” He cried out painfully as both pain and pleasure suddenly ran through his cock.

Brenda reached down, grabbed his cock and pulled out. And like an unwound garden hose, he sprayed his white hot cum all over her belly. All that teasing resulted in a huge load he happily sprayed onto Brenda as she continued to jerk him off. His seed shot far, squarely marking Brenda on her left cheek as well as her ample bosom.

His white lava now flowed down her body, with some of it dripping down the peaks of her breasts. Brenda looked magnificent. Her body was still slightly wet from her shower. Her body shimmered and was enticing highlighted with his white hot liquid.

He lay next to her. Brenda smelled wonderful. The smell of his sperm did little to hide her Amazonian pheromones. Brenda rubbed his cum into her body, stopping to pay extra attention to her nipples.

As she tugged on her erect nipples, Brenda felt the surge of power racing through her body. Denying her orgasm had greatly added to her sexual frustration. It took her powers up a couple of notches. She felt great.

But her left hand slowly wandered from her breast to her crotch. Her pussy was aching for an orgasm. For 59 days Brenda had kept her orgasm a prisoner. It wanted release and her fingers were helping with the jail break.

“My, my. You're a naughty little nymp aren't you?” He teased, as he watched her. He rolled over and started nibbling on her ear, his right hand taking occupancy on her now vacant left breast.

It felt wonderful. He conspired with her own body to work against her. She was losing her willpower. His thorough pounding had left her completely wanton. She hated herself for losing control so easily. Brenda wanted to stop, but her body had a mind of its own. His constant teasing made things worse.

Suddenly, he brought his hand to her cheek. With his index finger he wiped the line of cum from her cheek and brought it to Brenda's mouth.

“Who's a good girl?” He asked, as if speaking to a baby.

Brenda hated the taste of cum. She absolutely abhorred it and never swallowed. She disliked it so much, she even refused her lovers from ejaculating into her mouth. But her will was broken down and she closed her eyes as she meekly sucked the finger clean. The load was thick and salty.

Suddenly, Brenda's eyes opened furiously. The salty treat had whipped her back to her senses. She growled like an angry tigress and suddenly straddled him. With a single hand, she pinned both his arms above the shocked man's head.

She felt supercharged and on top of the world. And tonight she would conquer the world over and over again. Brenda reached into her drawer with her free hand and took out her custom made handcuffs. They had a golden “A” on them. She cuffed his hands behind the bed frame as the shocked man asked her what she was doing. He was surprised at Brenda's incredible strength. Brenda put her hands on her hips as she looked down at her bound lover and smiled.

“Do you want me to stop?”

No sane man would. And he shook his head as Brenda slithered towards his penis and began working her mouth magic. It was going to be a long night.