WARNING! This story contains bestiality, gangbangs, brainwashing,
domination / submission, NC-sex, etc.
Author's Note: I received help with my spelling and grammar from The Grey Wulf .
so I'm re-posting this story. Thanks Wulf :)
Wonder Woman's new alter ego.
Written
by the pumping pony.
Wonder
Woman was walking through one of the city's alleys in a daze. It was dark and
the stars were out. The still, warm wind caressed her skin.
The last
thing she remembered were two eyes staring at her. Melting away her memories.
She remembered hitting whoever had attacked her. But not how she had gotten
away from her attacker.
In fact,
she remembered nothing. Not even her name.
She
looked around the alley, trying to decide where to go when she heard two voices
approaching.
Ben and
Jack were heading home from work. They worked part-time at a convenience store
to pay for college. Ben was studying business economics, and Jack marketing and
advertisement.
If Mr. Habibi won't pay us more, then we
have to start working weekends to pay the rent. Ben said.
But then we won't have time to study.
What about taking on another room mate? To share the rent. I can sleep on the
couch. Jack replied while suppressing a yawn.
Too risky. What if we get some asshole
who just eats our food and doesn't pay? Besides, you need room too....... Is
that who I think it is? Ben pointed ahead into the alley.
Damm. It's Wonder Woman! Why is she just
standing there? Jack said.
Ben
walked up to the superheroine, realizing something was wrong.
Wonder Woman, are you OK? he asked.
Is that my name? I can't remember
anything. And who are you? she asked.
It's ok. My name Jack, that's Ben. Are
you hurt? Did you hit your head? Jack asked.
No, I'm not hurt. What's going on? she
asked.
We are your friends. Come home with us.
Ben said reassuringly.
They
walked to the apartment that was nearby and led her in.
The
apartment was a mess. Empty pizza boxes, bottles, dirty clothes were
everywhere.
It was a
three-room apartment. Two bedrooms and a combined kitchen and living room.
Why dont you sit down on the couch and
watch some TV while Jack and I talk in the other room? Ben suggested, dragging
Jack in to the other room.
Wonder
Woman sat down on the couch and started working the remote.
They
where about to enter one of the bedrooms when the TV came on.
It was
one of Ben's hardcore porno DVD's that he had left in the DVD player.
By
coincidence, it was a XXX parody staring Rhonda Bangalot as Wonder Woman.
The DVD
had been paused in the middle of the final gang bang scene.
Ben and
Jack stopped in mid-step as Rhonda Bangalot's cock-muffled moans of orgasm
started blaring from the TV.
They
held their breaths in anticipation of the outburst of rage that Wonder Woman
was famous for.
Especially
when it comes to womens rights. But none came.
They
stood motionless for what seemed like an hour as Wonder Woman calmly watched
her doppelganger get fucked by twenty men in cheesy henchmen outfits.
The
scene ended when Rhonda Bangalot passed out from exhaustion. The men simply
gathered around the limp woman and jizzed on her face and tits.
Wonder
Woman turned her head to Ben and Jack.
That looked like me. Was that me? she
asked.
Jack and
Ben stood stunned for a moment.
I don't remember letting men do things
like that to me. But I don't remember anything. Wonder Woman went on.
Yes. You used to be a porn star. Now you
live here with us and have sex with us. Jack said.
What are you doing? Ben hissed to Jack.
Playing a hunch. Jack hissed back.
You mean I live here and have sex with
you two? When? How? Wonder Woman asked, eyebrows raised in surprise.
Yes. Whenever we want, and any way we
want. Ben said
What if I don't want to? she exclaimed.
What you want doesn't matter. You're a
woman. Why do you think you have that hole between your legs? It's for men to
fuck. That's the law. Ben said with emphasis on the word "law".
Wonder Woman seemed to pause and think when she heard the word.
If I live here, where are all my
things? She finally asked.
You don't have any. You don't need
things to lie on your back with your legs spread. Look, because you lost your
memory we're going to go easy on you. Ben said as he walked around the couch
and unbuckled his belt and opened his pants.
He took
out his cock in front of her face.
Go ahead. Suck it. Like you did in that
movie. It will help you remember. Ben said, projecting confidence.
Wonder
Woman's eyes were transfixed on the cock in front of her. Then she gripped it
in her hand and started stroking it.
In your mouth, and when I cum, you
swallow. Ben prompted.
She
slowly complied. Then she began pumping the cock in her mouth.
It
didn't make her remember. Nothing was familiar about sucking cock. Not the
feeling. Not the movements. Not even the taste.
But it
felt natural and right.
It must
be true. I was made to fuck. she thought as she bobbed her head,
sucking the cock with lightning speed.
Ben came
in her mouth with a groan, and she swallowed all of it.
My turn. Take off your panties. I wanna
fuck your pussy. Jack said, pushing Ben aside.
Wonder
Woman, still sitting on the couch, lifted her blue-and-white star-spangled
short skirt and slipped off her matching panties. Revealing her cunt,
glistening with pussy juice, topped with a clitoris like perfect pink pearl.
Wonder
Woman gave everyone a surprise when she gave a slight squeal of pain as Jack
pushed through her hymen.
Jack
almost had to bite his tongue not to say Oh my god, you're a virgin.
revealing their deception.
Her
pussy was tight, hot and slippery. He fucked her fast and hard. Wonder Woman
started humping back. Jack had never fucked a woman this hot and a pussy that
tight, and he came soon.
The
sensation of hot cum sprayed into her cunt was too much for her and she came as
well.
Next,
they had her bend over the armrest of the couch. So Ben could fuck her up the
ass.
AAAHH! Please stop. It hurts. AAAHH!
Wonder Woman shrieked in pain.
Jack
heard Wonder Woman scream in pain and came up with a solution.
As she
opened her mouth, about to scream again, Jack pushed his cock down her throat,
shutting her up.
Ben was
first worried that the neighbors would call 911. Reporting a rape. But thanks
to Jack's brilliant solution of shutting her up, he could fuck her tight ass as
hard and as fast as he liked.
They
spent the rest of the night taking turns fucking her, and when they couldn't
fuck her anymore, they had her strip dance and masturbate with all sorts of
objects.
The next day.
Saturday
morning.
While
Wonder Woman slept, Jack and Ben debated on what to do next.
If we get caught, we're fucked. Prison
is we are lucky. Jack said.
I agree; we're fucked if we get busted.
We are past worrying about getting caught, though. I say we milk it for all
it's worth. Ben said.
So how do we 'milk' her? Not literally,
I suppose. Jack said.
We pimp her out. Do you know of anyone
who wouldnt pay god money to fuck Wonder Woman? Ben said excitedly.
No. That's crazy. If people find out that
we're holding Wonder Woman as a sex slave, they will sell us out. There is
probably a reward or something for that. Jack said.
Hmm, you might be right. I know! We say
she is a Wonder Woman look-alike. We say she is that Rhonda Bangalot from the
porno movie. Ben said.
Didn't she get fucked to death filming
the sequel? Jack asked.
No, that's just an urban legend, like
the one about Super Girl competing in that horse fucking contest. Ben said
dismissively.
We could put an ad on Craigslist.
'Rhonda Bangalot seeking generous men. Address, time and so on'. This could
work. We need pictures. Jack said.
We also need to 're-train' her in the
ways of a woman. Ben said, making quotation marks with his fingers to
emphasize 're-train'.
Then,
they spent the whole day preparing Wonder Woman as a whore.
They
made her watch all sorts of pornos where women were submissive and subjugated.
Ben downloaded a bunch of sexual 'how-to' movies.
How to
do anal, how to suck cock, etc.
The
difficulty was getting her to take anal sex without complaining.
But by
the time the sun set, Ben was fucking her doggy style up the ass. As hard and
as ferocious as he could while she repeated the lines of encouragement they
taught her.
Oh yes. Fuck me hard. I love it. Fuck my
ass. It still sounded rehearsed. But it would have to do.
Ben
finished and Jack took his place. Jack's hips slammed into Wonder Woman's ass
fast and hard. Making a noise like someone clapping his hands.
Ben
started clearing out his room. They had flipped a coin to see whose room they
would use when the customers fucked Wonder Woman.
Ben
wanted his private stuff outside the 'cum-splash' zone.
Wonder Woman's new career.
Wonder
Woman awoke to the sound of someone knocking at the door. She was naked, and
Ben was sleeping beside her. His face was buried between her big tits.
He had
woken her up twice last night by simply parting her legs and unceremoniously
starting to fuck her.
Ever
since that night, these two boys had treated her like some kind of fuck toy.
It was infuriating,
it was degrading, and kind of exciting.
Nothing
they had done to her had triggered any memories. But it felt right. It felt
natural. And those movies. They made her feel all tingly in her pussy.
There
was one where a group of twenty men had brutally gangbanged a single woman.
She had
stood on her hands and knees for over an hour while the men took turns fucking
her up the ass and in her mouth. At the same time, they slapped her butt and
her face.
At
first, she had been angry, that someone would treat a woman like that. But the
woman had obviously enjoyed it. The sight of the woman taking that rough
gangbang had almost made her cum.
And
that's how she realized that all of what Ben and Jack said were true.
The
knocking at the door repeated. Ben woke up. Smiling when he realized that he
had Wonder Woman in his bed.
He
walked into the living room and opened the door.
Outside
the door was a large group of men waiting. The ad that Jack and Ben had put o
Craigslist was more or less a drop-in invitation. Giving a time and a place
where 'Rhonda Bangalot' was available. This had resulted in a line of men
reaching as far down the stairs as Ben could see. Leading to his door.
Wonder
Woman got ready quickly. She had slept naked. Now she was wearing her Wonder
Woman outfit. Except the parts that covered her tits and cunt.
She lay
on the bed with her legs spread wide. Exposing herself to her first customer
standing in the door way.
He was
an average-looking man in his mid-twenties.
He stood
at the doorway. Seemingly stunned for a moment.
Wow. You look just like her. He said.
Then he unzipped his pants and took out his cock.
As he
stood there looking at her, she felt insecure. Not knowing if she should start
somehow. Sucking his cock or something. With Ben and Jack, they had always
initiated the sex.
She
smiled in relief when he got in bed and started fucking her.
He
played with her breasts as he fucked her. He squeezed one of her big tits while
he sucked on another.
The
double sensation of getting her pussy fucked and her boobs sucked set her off,
and she started cumming.
Twelve hours later.
Ben and
Jack sat on the couch, looking wide-eyed at the stack of money they had earned.
The last
customer of the day was fucking Wonder Woman in the next room.
She had
been fucking one man after another since this morning. Stopping only
occasionally for food, water or a bathroom break.
To Jack
and Ben's surprise, she seemed to love every second of it.
She had
been moaning like a whore up until an hour and a half ago.
When she
had passed out.
A few of
the men had stayed and asked if they could fuck her while she was unconscious,
and Jack and Ben had said yes. After checking that she was still breathing.
When the
last man finally left, Ben and Jack walked into the room where Wonder Woman
lay.
Her
naked body glistened with sweat, and her big breasts rose and fell with her
slow, deep breathing.
A small
pool of cum and pussy juice had gathered between her legs, and more was still
trickling from her gaping cunt.
They
noticed that she had surprisingly few and small bruises and welts. Considering
the extremely rough treatment she received from a lot of her costumers during
the day.
Two weeks later.
The last
two weeks of her life had been more or less a constant orgasmic high.
She had
found that her body was like a bottomless treasure trove of orgasmic pleasure,
and everyday Ben and Jack brought her a seemingly endless stream of men to help
her find every nook and cranny of her body where she may achieve an orgasm.
Today
was different. Before today, the men had come one by one and fucked her.
Now, she
had eighteen men in the small room, gangbanging her. They where all black, and
their cocks were bigger than any cock she had ever seen.
The
smallest cock there was well over a foot long and thicker than her wrist.
She had
been fucked in various positions for over three hours already. She had been
told that this was some kind of test. An audition of sorts.
Now the
men seemed to try and see how many cocks she could handle at once.
There was
one man lying on his back under her with his cock in her cunt and she was
straddling him. Behind her there was a second man with his cock up her ass, and
a third man was behind him putting a second cock in her pussy. Stretching her
painfully.
Two
other men kneeled in front of her. Pushing both of their cocks into her mouth.
Stretching her mouth and throat almost as bad as her pussy.
There
was a nineteenth man there in the room. But he was not taking part of the gang
bang.
He was a
thin, white man, all dressed in white and wearing black sunglasses.
He was
holding a small digital camera, filming everything. His name was John Nelson.
At the
moment, he was taking keen interest in filming her facial expression.
As a
sixth man was trying to work a second huge black cock in Wonder Woman's already
over stuffed ass.
John
Nelson managed to film her face. By peeking between the two men fucking her
face.
The men
had stopped humping temporarily. Aiding the sixth man's efforts to get his cock
up her ass. Keeping her perfectly still.
The
camera caught her facial expression perfectly as the second cock went up her
ass.
She was
looking straight into the camera with eyes that seemed to plead 'please no
more'. Then her body jerked forward as the cock slammed into her and her face
shifted to a painful, shocked expression.
She was
obviously trying to scream. But the two cocks in her mouth turned the sound to
a faint cum-gurgling noise.
Then the
fucking and humping started anew. It was going surprisingly smooth considering
how many there were fucking the same woman at the same time.
Wonder
Woman now had a total of over eight feet of thick, black cock fucking her in
all her holes.
Let's see if we can get a third cock up
that cunt, shall we? John Nelson said fifteen minutes later.
And a
seventh man stepped up to the bed.
Wonder
Woman waved her hand in the agreed gesture for 'stop'. But she was ignored.
An hour
later, Wonder Woman had three huge cocks in her pussy and another three up her
ass. It was hard to see her under all those men clustering around her. But it
was obvious that she had given up trying to resist the inhuman fucking she was
receiving.
A ninth
man started the seemingly impossible task of working a third cock in to Wonder
Woman's mouth.
Her eyes
rolled back and she fainted.
All right boys. She's done for now. You
guys finish up while I talk to Ben and Jack. John Nelson said.
He
walked into the other room where Ben and Jack sat watching TV.
She's just the kind of woman I'm looking
for. John Nelson said with a smile.
Good. But isn't this a bit extreme? Even
for a hardcore porno audition. Ben asked, a bit quizzical.
Well, let me be honest. I'm not shooting
your run-of-the-mill gangbang porno. I'm working for New Gold Zoo Pictures, the
movie studio. And we are looking for a new face for our horse gangbang series.
And I think your woman there is just the right caliber for our next movie.
John Nelson explained.
You want her to fuck a horse? Jack
exclaimed.
More than one, I hope. John Nelson
replied.
I'm worried that it might break her or
something. Ben said.
Don't worry. She can take it. I have
worked with a lot of women doing this and judging by the way she endured that
gangbang, she can go far it the bestiality porn industry. We are willing to pay
you 500 bucks for agreeing to do the movie. 50 for every horse she sucks, a
hundred for every horse she fucks, and 150 for every horse that fucks her up
the ass. We are set up at the Donalds' stud farm. We've got thirty-five studs
willing and able screw that whore of yours. It's up to you guys how rich you
wanna get. John Nelson said.
Ben and
Jack hesitated for a moment.
Ok. We'll do it. they finally replied.
Great. Show up at 8:00 tomorrow
morning. John Nelson said, reaching out for a handshake to seal the deal.
The morning before the movie shoot
Wonder
Woman was lying on her bed face-down. Two pillows where stuffed under her hips.
Raising her ass to a perfect angle for fucking.
Ben and
Jack had already explained what was going to happen today.
That she
was going to make a porno movie where she would fuck as many horses as she
could.
They
said that the animals had such large cocks that her cunt and ass would be
ruined for all men for days to come.
And that
they wanted to enjoy her body now before the movie.
When she
heard that she would be gang-fucked by horses, she had been worried.
But she
had been worried yesterday when the black men had gangbanged her, and she had
enjoyed that.
Maybe I'll enjoy this, she
tought.
Jack had
already had her ass and now Ben was laying into her.
He was
pumping her very much harder than usual. As a result she had been sliding a bit
forth with his every vicious thrust and now her head was slamming into the
headboard of the bed.
And her
head slammed harder with every thrust.
Ben came
with a loud groan. Giving her one last hard thrust.
Wonder
Woman hit her head so hard on the headboard that everything went black for a
second.
When the
stars in her eyes cleared, a memory came flooding back. A memory of an island
called Themyscira. Where there was only women.
She
remembered being a heroine. A champion of women.
She
smiled. When she realized that she been restored to her former self.
But the
smile faded quickly as she remembered what Ben and Jack had done to her.
Anger
boiled up inside her. They had turned her into their whore and sex toy.
They had
taken her, fucked her, used her like some common whore and worst of all, they
had made her like it. They had made her beg for it. She remembered the day they
suggested that she would take a day's rest from whoring and she had gotten on
her knees and begged them to whore her out to the men.
But how had they made me like it? I
loved every cock and every fuck I received, Wonder Woman
thought.
Her
burning hot rage was plunged in the icy realization that she had enjoyed her
subjugation by men.
Did they lie to me on Themyscira? When
they said that woman was equal to man? Maybe I belong on my knees, Wonder
Woman thought.
She
realized that she needed a test. To see what was the true her. The old feminist
superheroine or the sex-crazy whore of the last two weeks.
The movie. If I can bring myself to wrap
my lips around that first horse cock, then I'm the whore. Forever a slut
chasing the next orgasm. But if I can't, then I'm the heroine, and I will make
these bastards pay for treating me or any woman like a whore, she
thought decisively.
Camera, action, roll.
The
movie set was made to look like an old wooden barn in the west. With piles of
hay in the background. Morning's first light coming in from the half open barn
door, bathing everything in its golden light.
Ten
horses stood in the background. Moving restlessly with their bone-hard cocks
clearly visible. They were watching the horse and woman in the middle of the
set.
A camera
crew on the opposite side. There was complete silences in the set, except for
the occasional snort from the horses.
Wonder
Woman was kneeling before the horse. Its huge cock merely inches from her face.
Fear and
excitement had turned to butterflies of ambivalence in her stomach.
She had
thought once she was here, the choice would have made it self.
She
thought that being here would have either driven her to her old ways and she
would be kicking ass by now, or that the whore inside her would have taken over
and she would have thrown herself on the nearest cock and started sucking.
But here
she was, hesitating.
Then she
caught a whiff of the animal's cock. She had smelled the horses from when she
stepped into the studio.
But this
was the first time she could smell the cock. The scent was hot. Like sweet,
piss, cum and salt. It felt like warm oil gliding down her nose.
She
closed her eyes and licked her lips when a moist warmth surged in her cunt.
When she
opened her eyes again, she opened her mouth and swallowed the horse cock as
deep as she could.
One of
camera's focused on the sight of her neck widening as the fat horse cock
plunged down her throat.
The
animal started bucking its hips. Fucking her face and throat vigorously.
And soon
the animal was balls-deep in the woman.
After
fifteen minutes of hard face-fucking, the horse started snorting loud and
bucking even harder. Then it started cumming. Long squirts of cum was pumped
into Wonder Woman's throat.
In the
next scene, Wonder Woman stood bent over a wooden saddle buck.
A horse
was led up to her from behind.
The
horse tore loose from its handler and pounced on Wonder Woman's ass, with its
hard cock.
It made
five savage stabs with its cock before hitting her hot, wet, willing cunt.
A foot
and a half of the animal's cock penetrated her on the first thrust, and two and
a half on the second.
The
horse went balls-deep in Wonder Woman's cunt. The horse's huge balls slapped
against Wonder Woman's thighs as it savagely fucked her.
She
started cumming almost immediately. Her body spasmed with orgasm - hard - over
and over.
She
fucked and sucked every horse on the farm. At least twice. Most of them three
times or more.
Every
hump, thrust and orgasm caught on film. Her smiling, cum smeared face on screen
for everyone to see. Cum dribbling from every hole.
Epilog.
Wonder
Woman soon returned to her life of fighting crime. The world does need saving
from time to time. But her time as Ben and Jack's fuck toy and whore had
thought her that she didn't have to be such an icy cunt all the time.
Whenever
the world was safe from harm, she would return to Ben and Jack and her life in
the porn industry. In her new alter ego as Rhonda Bangalot.
The end.