Warning: this story contains rape and humiliation.
Author notes: Emerald Mistress is a character from my friend Uncle Sickey. A brilliant CG artist. You can find some of his art on http://unclesickey.deviantart.com/
Emerald Mistress calls TEC-support.
Written by:
the pumping pony.
Emerald Mistress opened the back gate to the warehouse. The UDS truck was
backing up to her lair.
She was frowning to herself, being reduced to using this pitiful excuse for a building for a hideout was beneath her.
The superheroine group called 'The Sexy Six' had blown up her last hideout and taken out all her minions.
But they were about to get their comeuppance.
She watched as the delivery man open the back of the truck and unload six big, heavy creates.
Her mood improved with every box that was moved into the warehouse. When the sixth box was in, she was in so good a mood she decided not to deck the fat delivery man for leering at her ample cleavage.
She supposed that she couldn't blame him. She was a stunning Asian beauty with stripper grade tits and an ass like a black woman.
She was hiding her tight latex outfit under a plain brown trench coat. But she hadn't bothered to button it up very high leaving a lot of bare flesh exposed.
He held out a pad and she signed at the bottom.
“Will there be any thing else, ma'am?” he said not taking her eyes of her tits.
“No, that will be fine.” She said.
“You know sometimes I get a tip and some ladies... you know.” He said licking his lips and wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
“Piss off before I make a belt from your skin!” Emerald Mistress said back, practically throwing the electronic clipboard at him.
She laughed watching the man run away like a fat penguin waddling fast.
As the truck sped away, she returned her attention to the boxes.
It took awhile for her to get the boxes opened. They were thick wooden creates and she had to use a crowbar to open them. But it was all worth it.
The robots inside looked like someone had crossbred a gorilla with bulldozer.
Sleek, space-age metal made six evil looking robots in black and red with evil red diode eyes and a smooth seamless finish look like something out of a Terminator movie
She picked up the users manual for one of them and started reading.
The violator 6000.
The must have for all fascists dictators, warlords and super-villians.
The Violator 6000 has been designed for those hard to rape super powered women. Rest assured that any women left to the mercy of one of these robotic brutes will be suitably broken. In the most humiliating way possible.
The Violator comes with the super pneumatic penetrator. With a rotating twenty dildo magazine.
The 6000 upgrade includes a free floating multi camera recording system that automatically uploads the superheroines humiliation on the Internet.
To further the humiliation the Violator 6000 comes with a store of twenty varieties of frozen sperm to guarantee impregnation. Unlike the 5000, the 6000 can deliver a variation of inhuman pregnancies. Including alien, mutant and animal semen. Capable of impregnating even the most stubborn womb, despite any contraceptives. Keep in mind that the expiration date on the sperm.
She skipped ahead to the quick start menu.
They were organized like an military squad. With a group leader to organize the others.
She accessed a remote control, linked to the leader. Which in turn was linked to the five others.
She went through the steps in the manual. Locking her in as their master. Allowing them to take orders from her.
She entered the final commands and pressed enter.
“Violator squad activated. Six units reedy for your orders, Mistress.” The alpha unit said in a deep robotic voice.
“This is going to be good. I can't wait to see you six rape the hell out of those six sexy bitches.” Emerald Mistress said with an evil laugh.
“Rape command recognized. Starting rape.” The alpha said in robotic monotones.
Emerald Mistress looked around confused. Trying to see who they targeted for rape.
She felt a heavy metal hand on her shoulder.
“What? Not me you fool.” She berated the machine.
“Resistance is futile.” The alpha unit said, as it opened a hatch releasing a swarm of hovering mini cameras.
A clicking sound came from the robot as the dildo magazine rotated. A big, foot long rock hard dildo was locked in place with a loud clank.
Similar noises came from the other five as they circled around her.
She opened her mouth to command them to stop when the alpha grabbed her head, forcing her to bend over. The huge dildo was crammed into her mouth with amazing speed and precision.
Another robot ripped her clothes off. Leaving her naked and exposed to the cameras.
Another huge dildo was forced up her pussy.
These weren't the kind of soft rubbery dildos you could buy at an adult store.
These were made of steel. Allowing no flex or give. As they were pushed forward, flesh simply had to give way to the intruder.
And that's exactly what happened.
An hour later.
Her body was vibrating like a paint mixer on full. She had been kept in one kind of three way or another for an hour.
The robots were pumping all her holes with the speed and power of a jackhammer.
The rape stopped as the robots started pumping her full of defrosted cum.
Then they got up and stood in line.
“You weren't supposed to rape me. You idiots.” Emerald Mistress screamed at the robots.
“Rape command recognized. Starting rape.” The alpha said in a cold distant voice.
“No. Not again.” Emerald Mistress said, trying to run away.
But her legs were still wobbly from the rape. So she didn't get far.
The robots switched dildos to a thicker model. But the rape was carried out the same way.
The six robots took turns raping her for an hour. They had switched to a knobby textured dildo. Bumps the size of peas covered it. By the end it felt like someone had taken a cheese grater to her insides.
Trembling hands turned the pages of the users manual. Her eyes like angry laser beams scanning every word like death rays, looking for a city to burn.
Nothing she read could explain the behavior of her robots.
There, she found it on the last page she found something.
Evil Inc. TEC support call 1-800-555-EVIL. 10 Dollars/minute.
She picked up the warehouse phone and dialed the number.
“Evil inc. TEC support. My name is Nakul Mandeline. How may I help you today?”
A nasal voice with a distinct Hindi accent.
“Your fucking machines RAPED ME!” Emerald Mistress shouted angry into the phone.
“Rape command recognized. Starting rape.” The alpha unit said.
“You have to stop them. Can't you access them online or something. Hurry up you bastard!” She yelled.
“That attitude will not help.” Nakul said as the phone call was cut short with a scream and a click.
Steel hard fist shaped dildos pumped Emerald Mistress holes with blinding speed.
Another hour of rough unyielding rape.
The machines had their way with her. Without sympathy or rest. Again.
She lay on the floor recovering after the machines finished with her.
Slowly she got to her feet.
“Stay here. While I go to the other room. Do you understand?” She commanded.
“Command 'stay here' confirmed. We stay here.” The alpha replied.
She started walking to the back room.
She stopped when she realized the robots were following her.
“NO! I said wait here. Don't follow me.” She said in slow carefully pronounced words.
“Understood. We wait here. Do not follow you.” The alpha said.
She started walking again and they followed.
She gave up on the back room. As she realized that they would follow her everywhere.
She grabbed the phone and pushed redial.
“Evil Inc. TEC support. My name is Nakul Mandeline. How may I help you today?” Nakul said in a slow bored voice.
“The damned machines aren't working right.” She snapped at him.
“I need make and model. Before I can help you.” Nakul said, Ignoring her tone.
“Evil Inc. violator 6000.” She said.
“And what is the problem?” He asked.
“They keep rap..... violating me.” She caught herself, whispering the last.
“Have you tried turning them off and on again?” He asked.
“Will that work?” She asked.
“It is standard company policy to always reboot a malfunctioning machine. Flip the main breaker and wait 10 seconds before restarting.” He explained.
Phone still in hand Emerald Mistress switched off all six machines. She waited until she was sure more than 10 seconds passed. Then she switched them on again.
“Now what?” She asked.
“Try the offending phrase on the machines.” He said.
“Um, is that a good idea? I don't want to get raped again.” Emerald Mistress said. An icy feeling of panic when she realized that she spoken.
“Rape command recognized. Starting rape.” The alpha unit said.
“Oh god, no! Not again!” She said in despair.
Epilogue.
In the halls of the headquarters of the Sexy Six. Uninhibited laughter echoed.
In the back rec room the Sexy Six were gathered.
Pink Pussy was on the floor. Her laughter was reduced to a high pitch fight between the humor of what she saw on the TV and life sustaining need to breath. And by the look of things, laughter was wining.
Her face was turning as pink as her outfit.
Lady Lucky was on the couch holding on for dear life trying not to fall off from laughter.
An Internet video streaming on the 60 inch TV where their nemesis, Emerald Mistress, was getting raped by a bunch of robots. Amber Power the team's tech whiz was trying to explain, but her own laughter was making it hard.
“So I followed her credit card transaction to Evil Inc. HA HA HA. When I realized she was buying six violators, I hacked the mainframe and reprogrammed them. So every time she says one of the keywords, she's the one who gets raped.” Amber Power's fist pounding her knee, tears streaming sown her face as she was laughing so hard.
They turned their attention back to the TV as a new live video feed started playing.
Emerald Mistress was filmed by a hovering camera. As the robots encircled her again.
“NO. I didn't say it. I said APE. I called the TEC guy an APE. Not rape, APE!” She was screaming to no effect.
The robot's dildo magazines rotated. A two foot ribbed gleaming metal dildo was selected.
Soon she was pinned to the ground. As the first robot started pounding her cunt with an unrelenting pace and what looked like a hip shattering force.
“And the best part, she is going to get knocked up with some mutant seed or something that they put in those machines.” Amber Power said as she caught her breath.
At which everyone started laughing even harder.
The end.