Mystery Woman & The Ultimate Poker Challenge
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When Kimberly arrived back at her dormitory, a package was waiting for her
at the front desk. She didn't recognize the return address. With exams and
papers to write, the busy med student completely forgot about the small box
until 11pm that night. While rubbing her eyes, she looked away from the
computer screen and saw it sitting on her bed just where she had left it.
Opening it, she lifted out a flier announcing "You're a winner! Now you can use
your computer to talk face to face with anyone over the internet.". Looking
down, she saw the box contained a brand new video camera for her computer with
an installation disk. "Cool!", she thought. Taking a break from her studies, she
plugged the video cable in the back of her PC and inserted the installation
disk. A window popped on her screen. "Files downloading. 10 minutes to go..."
Finally, the installation was complete. Immediately, a new window popped onto
her screen. It was filled with images of nude girls. "Welcome to College Coed
Strip Poker!", it proclaimed!
Kimberly, looked disgusted. "Gross! What this is all about?", she
exclaimed. When she clicked on her mouse to close the window, a series of
flashing images appeared on her screen. The helpless coed sat frozen in her seat
as the hypnotic display continued over and over. She could barely recognize the
images. Each flashed on the screen for only a fraction of a second then replaced
by another. When it ended, a window popped up asking for her name and age.
Without thinking, the dazed girl typed "Kimberly Watkins ", "Age 20". The next
window asked for her physical measurements. She responded again without
hesitation. A final question popped on the screen. "Are you a
virgin?" Unable to control her fingers, the shy student typed
"Yes.".
Suddenly, her image appeared on the screen along with those of two other
girls. A man's voice came over her computer's speakers. He had
a Texas accent. "Welcome to College Coed Strip Poker Kimberly! If
you play your cards well, you'll get to keep your clothes and earn enough cash
to pay off all those loans. Of course, I've never lost to a
filly before. Let me introduce you to the rest of the girls."
Kimberly looked at the faces of the other girls. They both had the same
look of helplessness. The man continued. "Tina's a 19-year old
psychology major. She's only got her panties left, but I'll claim those
next hand. Jennifer's , a sophomore geology major. She's a fine
poker player. She's managed to keep her bra and jeans on all night.
Girls, I'd like you to meet Kimberly. She's real smart. She's a med
student. Let's see how good she's at draw poker. Ante up!" The
image of five cards appeared on the screen. Kim couldn't help but frown
when she saw that she didn't have so much as a pair. As foretold, the
Texan won the hand and the last of Tina's clothes. "You're out,
Tina! Show us your pussy." On command, Tina stood up in front of her
PC. She was a tan beauty with long hair and Hispanic features. The
camera focused on her white silk panties as she lowered them to the floor.
It then zoomed in for a close shot of her exposed privates as the Texan's voice
was heard again. "Go lay on the bed and play with your pussy while I deal
with your two girlfriends. They'll be joining you before the night is
through!"
Now it was only Jennifer and Kim versus the mysterious gambler. Kim
saw the look of determination in Jennifer's eyes. Neither wanted to end up
like Tina. Tina's webcam was still on the screen. It showed only a
close up of Tina's brown pussy. Her fingers were making furious circles on her
clit. Refusing to go down without a fight, Jennifer won her shirt back and then
she pressed her advantage. All of a sudden, the Texan became silent as her
winnings increased. At $100,000, she would win the game and buy her
freedom. Kimberly folded while Jennifer and the Texan repeatedly took
turns raising each other till the pot was close to a quarter million
dollars. Finally, the Texan spoke up. "Looks like it's winner takes
all. Alright blondie, I think it's time to see what you've got. I
call." Jennifer, with a look of defiance, revealed a jack high full
house. "You lose creep!", she spouted. "Not so fast darling.", came
the reply. The Texan's cards appeared on the screen. He had four
sevens. Jennifer's jaw dropped. "Like I said. Now it's time to
see what you've got. Start stripping!", he laughed. With tears in
her eyes, the voluptuous girl stood up and began her striptease. Soon, she
stood completely nude with her panties at her ankles. Like Tina ,she was
ordered to masturbate for the camera.
Now, only Kimberly remained. She had just watched Jennifer, a much
better card player, dealt a humiliating defeat. Jennifer's webcam now
focused on her bald pussy as she massaged it. After several more hands the
game was over, Kimberly was sitting at her computer desk wearing only her
bottoms. She was no match for the expert card player. "I don't want
anyone to see me naked." she pleaded. "Sorry darling.", the voice
replied. "You know the drill. Drop your panties, spread your legs
for the camera, and start playing with yourself. Everyone from here
to Hong Kong is gonna see your pussy in a few minutes, but that's the least of
your troubles. You're here to beta test my latest invention."
Kimberly obeyed her master and lowered her panties if front of the camera.
"Poker is a game that requires intelligence and daring. Two qualities that
you do not possess ladies. I will soon challenge Mystery Woman and her
teen sidekick, Crimefighter Girl, to a winner takes all game of strip
poker. With the world watching, I'll de-pants them both.
They'll end up, like you, with their legs spread, "jilling off" for the
camera. With a press of a button, they'll begin to climax
continuously. The blood rush to the vagina during a normal orgasm is so
great that it frequently causes light headedness. If an intense climax
were to be prolonged for several minutes, the brain would be deprived of
essential nutrients. My sonic device will force Mystery Woman and
Crime-fighter Girl to climax until their IQ's hit zero. Tina
will give you a demonstration." Tina's image filled the screen as a high
pitch hum was heard. Jennifer and Kimberly watched as the naked girl
writhed on her bed. Her moans got louder and louder. After a short
time, her legs spread wide and her back arched as a jet of vaginal fluid shot
from her pussy. With that, the exhausted girl passed out. Jennifer and
Kimberly continued to rub their clits as the sound of laughing was heard.
"Thar she blows!" Soon the hum was heard again and Kimberly watched as
Jennifer's body began to shake. Minutes later, the blond coed screamed,
"Oh god!" as her creamy white thighs opened wide and a gush of girl spunk
emitted from her pussy. Kimberly looked at her computer screen from the
bed. Now her image filled the screen. "Oh no! It's my turn!" she
squealed. The familiar hum returned only this time it was coming from her
computer speakers. She felt her clitoris begin to vibrate with the
frequency of the hum. She clenched the bed sheets with her fists and felt
a pressure building in her pussy. Her eyes rolled back into her head as
waves of pleasure emanated from her loins. Unable to control it any
longer, she let out a deep moan. "Uuuuugh!" Every muscle in her body
tightened, her legs spread apart and hot stream of girl juice geysered from her
cunt. SQUISSS!!! The Texan sat at his command center with the images of
three nude unconscious girls on his monitors. "I think that was a
success!", he smiled.
The Next Day....
As her red cape with question mark insignia flapped behind her,
Mystery Woman strode into the police station in her silver two-piece
costume. Mystery Woman and Police Chief Diana Wilson had a deep respect
for each other. By their appearance, one could mistake them for
sisters. Both were tall, beautiful brunettes and women of great
fortitude. Diana explained the situation. "I'm afraid we don't have much
to go on. The girls involved were the victims of some kind of sex
ray. We've tried to interview them, but they're having trouble speaking in
complete sentences. They're physically unharmed but they all have the
intellect of a pre-schooler. Plus, the culprit posted x-rated videos of
the young women all over the internet. It seems like he wants to get our
attention. Can you help us Mystery Woman?" Mystery Women
replied. "This appears to be the work of The Gambler. He gets a sick
thrill in compelling innocent girls to play strip poker. The so-called sex
ray he's using appears to be a crude form of clitoral oscillator. When
you're a superheroine, it pays to be an expert on erotic weaponry. The
device vibrates a woman's clitoris causing a series of mind numbing
orgasms. In the process, her vagina will fill with her juices which she'll
ejaculate once she's reached her breaking point. For this reason, clitoral
oscillators have been nicknamed "juicers" by villains. Thankfully, his
device apparently doesn't work through clothing. That's why he had to
strip the girls naked before using it. With your permission, I would like
to examine the files on the hard drives of the girl's computers. There may
be clues on them that will allow the Mystery Computer to locate his criminal
lair." Diana nodded. With that, Mystery Woman raced back to the
Mystery Cave to begin her investigation.
Asking not to be disturbed, Diana went back to her office to study the
files herself. After an hour, she was losing hope. Suddenly, her
computer screen went black. Went Diana leaned forward to check the
monitor, she was assaulted by a series of hypnotic images. Dazed, she
slumped back into her chair. Soon, she saw her own image on her computer
monitor. "Hello, Police Chief Wilson. I think by now you've
realized that I left a Trojan horse virus on the girl's computers. I was
just waiting for you to trigger my little trap. I'm sure Mystery
Woman will be joining us soon. In the meantime, let's play a game of
cards. How about a game of strip poker?" Unable to budge from her
seat, Diana's lip curled as five cards appeared on her computer screen.
After twenty minutes, she was losing badly. Her bra and skirt laid on the
floor next to her chair as she sat with her blouse unbuttoned. In a move
of desperation, she bet all her chips even though she was only holding two
pairs in her hand. The card shark easily saw through her bluff and
called. Diana had lost and she knew what was coming! She was now in
the same position as the girls she was trying to avenge. Soon, she sat her
office chair completely nude with her legs spread as her computer's video camera
zoomed in for a close shot of her exposed crotch. The villain
taunted, "Here's a little music for your cunt. It's time to see you
squirt!". Those were the last words The Gambler spoke before her computer
speakers began to hum. Diana felt her pussy and inner thighs tingle.
She looked to her door hoping that Mystery Woman would soon rush in and save
her. The vibrations increased as she squirmed in her seat. Diana
looked down at her pussy. She felt her mind going blank. "Oh
god! I can't take this much longer! I'm gonna... gonna....
cum!" With that, her head flung back and her legs spread.
SQUISSSS!!!!! Her vagina contracted in one final intense orgasm and
released a stream of pussy juice that splashed across her computer
monitor.
Back at the Mystery Cave....
As the power cells of the Mystery Car recharged, Emma Lane (a.k.a. Mystery
Woman) called out "Activate!" while stepping into the automatic costume change
machine. As she watched the Mystery Computer (The MC) ,the most powerful
supercomputer in the world, come to life, mechanical hands quickly undressed her
and then proceeded to help her into casual attire. Emma was busy downloading the
hard drive files into the computer when The MC spoke. "Miss Stevens wanted
to let you know that she'll be at Miss Sara Lei's house studying. She left
at 6pm. She said she would be back by 10 pm." Emma smiled. "Thank
you MC." She looked over at the Crime-fighter girl costume hanging next to
hers. Kelli Stevens, a.k.a Crime-fighter girl, was naturally
inquisitive. Emma was relieved that she was out for the evening. She
knew she was up against a sex fiend and wanted to handle this matter
alone. The MC was processing the data. Soon, it would have an
answer.
Miles away....
Kelli sat in the front seat of Sara's car as she drove across town.
Kelli had curly blond hair with angelic facial features. Sara, her best
friend, was a beautiful Filipino girl with black, shoulder length hair.
She had a cute little mouth and high cheek bones that complimented her round
face. Relaxing in the back seat was Karen Wilson, Chief Wilson's
daughter. She looked just like her mother did at eighteen.
Karen had a tall, slim athletic frame with long, curly dark hair. Kelli
had lied about her whereabouts. The three crime solvers were on the
hunt. The only problem was that they didn't know who they were hunting
for. Sara spoke up. "Did you hear that there's been another
"immaculate conception"?" "No! Who?", Kelli and Karen shot
back. "Cynthia Zieler's pregnant. I talked to her yesterday.
She swears she's a virgin and has no clue how it happened." "Then she's
just like all the others from our class." said Karen anxiously. "What else
did you learn?", Kelli asked. "Raquel McAdams said there's a
party going on tonight. There'll be alot of guys from Central High
there. She thinks one of them has something to do with it." Kelli
wrinkled her nose. "Raquel?! Why did you talk to her?! She's a
total... you know.... starts with a "b" and rhymes with "witch"." "I
know.", said Sara. "But, she's also the most popular girl in our school
and she knows tons of gossip." "Well, I guess we're going to a party!",
Karen laughed.
At The Gambler's Lair....
The Gambler sat at his command center surrounded by computer screens.
He was passing the time playing strip poker against a pair of helpless Japanese
schoolgirls. The girls, while playing on the net, had accidentally
stumbled across his website. Now, the half-dressed students were about to
be enshrined in it. All of a sudden, a beep was sounded and the image of a
dazed Mystery Woman appeared on his screen. "Hold on girls. I'll be
right back!" He closed their window and focused his attention on the
ensnared superheroine. "Well, Mystery Woman. You're not so smart
after all. I was waiting for you to show up. We'll see how
mysterious you are after we play a game of.... STRIP POKER!" He saw her
blush with embarrassment. The so-called computer genius had fallen prey to
a simple computer virus. "How ironic.", he smiled to himself.
A few minutes later, he laughed into the speaker. "Looks like you just
lost your top bitch! Take it off!" He was surprised at what a lousy
card Mystery Woman was. Moments later, the humiliated superheroine was
forced to remove her bra and expose her plentiful bosom. The game
continued as Mystery Woman sat topless with only her mask and panties
left. Reading her bluffs, The Gambler raised her bids in an effort to win
her last two garments. When he laid down his cards, Mystery Woman wished
she had folded. "Ha! It's time to reveal the Mystery Pussy!", he
laughed. The defeated heroine stood up, grabbed hold of the side of her
spandex bottoms and pulled them down. The camera zoomed in on her vagina
then panned upward and for the unmasking of Mystery Woman. Suddenly, a
burst of color and sound came from The Gambler's monitor. "What is this!
No, it can't be! No!!!!!!" He was a victim of his own hypnotic
trap. A fully clothed Mystery Woman now appeared on his
monitor. "Sorry for the tease, but I needed to buy time till I located
your host computer. It's time for a taste of your own medicine.
Please remove your clothes now!" The villain had no choice but to
comply. Soon he stood buck naked in front of the camera. "How does
it feel to be the victim?", shouted the triumphant superheroine. "I've
analyzed your clitoral oscillator waveform and changed the frequency to that of
the human testes. Look down at your balls one last time jerk!"
"No!", screamed The Gambler as a loud humming noise came from his
speakers. He watched his balls shake furiously while his cock stiffened
for one last terrible orgasm. The vibrations continued to get stronger as
his dick swelled and began to turn purple. "I'm dealing you out
Cowboy!", Mystery Woman said as she turned the amplitude dial to eleven.
The defeated villain watched his balls swell to the size of tennis balls.
They exploded as a massive load of cum shot out of his cock. He shrieked
and fell out of view. "And now to destroy your computer for
good!" She pressed the return key on her keyboard and uploaded a
devastating virus to The Gambler's computer. His hard drive was fried in a
matter of minutes.
The proud crime fighter relaxed in her chair. "Game over!" She
looked over and saw the evening paper. Opening it, the headline read
"Golden Wing Captures The Photographer!". "No!", she scowled. "He
was mine! So much for a month's work developing anti-hypnotic contact
lenses." She thought to herself, "Never mind.... Mutato is still out
there and he knows I'm coming for him! I'm not the naive sidekick I once
was!"
As Kelli and her friends entered the house party, a smiling Raquel greeted
them at the door and offered them drinks. "Everyone's down in the
basement.", she said. A half hour later Kelli and Karen were looking at
their watches. They were sitting together on a sofa downstairs. The
so-called party consisted mainly of loud music on a bad speaker system and a
bunch of inarticulate jocks from Central High School. Kelli saw three
other girls sitting on an opposite couch. They had the same expression of
boredom. She recognized them as her classmates from Northville
Highschool. "Where's Sara?", Karen wondered outloud. "I think she
went for more drinks.", Kelli replied. They didn't notice that Raquel was
listening in on their conversation. "You're looking for Sara? I just
spoke with her upstairs. I think she's figured out who's getting the
senior girls from our high school pregnant." Kelli perked up
immediately. "Who?!" Raquel turned her head. "Here she comes
now! You can ask her yourself." Kelli and Karen turned to see their
friend being lead down the stairs by a pair of jocks. She was
topless. The music stopped and a silence fell over the room as Sara fell
to her knees in the middle of the room. She muttered, "They put something in our
drinks.". Kelli and Karen both wanted to jump to her rescue, but they couldn't
stand up. Their knees began to wobble and they both fell back onto the
sofa. "We've been drugged!", Kelli cried. "Don't worry. You
won't remember any of this tomorrow morning.", Raquel laughed. "Why are
you doing this?", Karen asked incredulously. "Because I'm an evil agent
working for S.C.R.E.W.. We have intel showing that Crime-fighter Girl is
an 18-year-old senior at Northville. If Crime-fighter Girl gets knocked up, I
get a large bonus check. Even it I fail, I'm still eliminating the
competition for prom queen!", Raquel laughed maniacally. "The guys are
here because Central boys love Northville schoolgirl pussy!" Both girls
watched helplessly as the Central quarterback stood in front of Sara and dropped
his pants. He put his large hand behind her head and pressed the head of
his enormous cock against her lips. Kelli and Karen squirmed in their
seats as they watched his cock plunge in and out of Sara's tiny mouth.
Three other boys were busy yanking the jeans off the girls across the
room. Kelli knew that her over-protective mentor often sewed tracers in
her clothing. She was hoping Mystery Woman would soon put an end to this
nightmare. Suddenly there was an answer to her prayers. A large thud
was heard upstairs. Someone was in the house! The boys momentarily
paused from undressing the girls. Kelli heard the sound of footsteps from
above. Her hopes were rising with the sound of the basement door opening
until she saw a herd of Central boys come bounding down the stairs. Raquel
stood in the middle of the room like a traffic cop. "Those two on the sofa
haven't been fucked yet.", she said pointing at Kelli and Karen. Kelli and
Karen were soon having their tops pulled off by two clumsy oafs, exposing their
perky breasts. Once topless, the jocks eagerly began the process of
tugging off their skin-tight jeans. Kelli and Karen had only their cotton
panties on when they were forced to their knees. Kelli looked over and saw
Sara. She was on her knees with her lips wide open and her tongue out as
the quarterback filled her mouth with spooge. Farther away, she saw the
three girls on the opposite sofa. They were completely naked with their
backs on the couch. Each had their legs wrapped around a thrusting
jock. It was then that Kelli felt a hand on the back of her head.
She was in the same hopeless situation that Sara was in moments ago. A boy
stepped forward and pressed the head of his thick cock against her lips. "This
was a trap from the beginning and I walked right into it. I'm so stupid!",
she thought. She looked to her right and saw Karen next to her with
her mouth stretched around a huge dick. She seemed to be enjoying the taste of
it. Kelli felt her pussy getting wet and sticky. It was the drug
taking effect. "Must be some kind of erotic poison. It's too
strong..." She parted her lips slightly and began to suck on the tip of
the penis in front of her. Soon, she devoured his entire member and felt
his balls slap against her chin as her mouth was fucked. Raquel was in her
bra and panties as she snapped x-rated photos of all the girls while rubbing
herself. She took photos of both Karen and Kelli with cocks stuffed in
their mouths. Several blowjobs later, Kelli and Karen were stood up.
Raquel knelt in front of Kelli and slid her panties to the floor. A jock
held Kelli still as she struggled while Raquel poised her camera in front of her
vagina and took a picture. She did the same to Karen. "It's for my
scrapbook.", she grinned. The three girls stood next to each other as
Raquel snapped more photos of their cum covered faces. "I think it's
time for Sara, Kelli, and Karen to be devirginized!", declared Raquel. The
three girls saw their counter parts on the opposite side the room. The
three other girls were passed out on a sofa with their legs spread. Cum
oozed from their pink slits. Kelli, Sara, and Karen were similarly
positioned with their backs on the sofa. Three jocks knelt in front of
them and held their legs in the air. The girls stared at the hard dicks
pointing straight at their pussies. Raquel had pulled her soaked panties
to her knees and was playing with herself as she commanded, "Alright boys! Stuff
their muffs!" The three virgins bit their lips as they felt their hymens
give way. The girls could not believe what was happening. They watched
their tits jiggle as the jocks worked their dicks deeper and deeper into their
tight holes. It was over soon. The motion stopped as the boys emptied
their balls into the exhausted girls. Crime-fighter Girl and her friends
were impregnated! To complete their humiliation, Raquel took crotch level
photos of the three girls making sure to get their sorry faces and freshly
fucked vaginas in frame. "We're done! Help me get these preggos back in
their cars guys.", she said.
The next day, in the parking lot of a nearby mall, Kelli, Karen, and Sally
woke up in Sara's car. "Where are we?", Sara asked. "We were trying
to find who was getting our classmates pregnant. I guess we fell asleep.",
Kelli replied. After a long pause, Karen spoke up. "Something's
wrong. I've got a funny taste in my mouth and... I'm sore....like... like
I had sex." The girls looked down and slowly came to realization that they
would be giving birth months later.
While Mystery Woman celebrated, S.C.R.E.W. had succeeded in putting her
sidekick, Crime-fighter Girl, on maternity leave.
The End.