M & M, THE SERIES

 

 

SECUCTION, RAPE AND REVENGE

 

PART lll

 

 

BY: SLUDGE

 

 

Email:   jiwjiw11@yahoo.com

 

 

DISCLAIMER:

 

The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those less than 21 years of age, or those who are offended by graphic fighting, bondage, non-consensual sex, rape and wonderfully extreme promiscuity, should read no further.

 

Everyone else, please proceed and enjoy the plights of our heroine’s as they look incredibly voluptuous, gorgeous and scantily clad while striving to make society safe from evil doers and too often, it seems, get lewdly ravished and totally debauched in the pursuit of their worthy goals.

 

 

 

SPECIAL APPRECIATION TO MR. TRAVEN:

 

            Mr. Traven, the creator of two of my favorite characters in the super heroine genre, agreed to let me write this story, which stars as principal character (s) Paige Powers and her super heroine alter ego Savage Fury.  Mr. Traven also reviewed this story and corrected it when necessary to keep my portrayal of the two characters as faithful to his concept as possible.  You can find Mr. Traven’s stories in Mr. X’s web site and I urge you to read them.

 

 

 

INCOMPLETE REVENGE / RED RYDER:

 

After the three college students had pulled the thoroughly raped Margie out of back seat of the cab, they turned on its headlights and stood her in front of the vehicle bathed in the pool of light.  The only thing she had left on was her white latex dress and her high heeled, calf high, matching boots.  The bodice of the dress had been stretched aside and her much abused breasts were sticking out like two tooth indented, much chaffed, flesh torpedoes.  The skirt of the one piece dress was up around her waist and her panties had been left behind in the back seat of the cab.  She was naked from her waist to the tops of her calf high white boots and her whole body was glistening with sweat and rivulets of cum.

 

The rich Frat brothers formed a circle around their victim and threw her what they thought was a stripper costume, on the ground, at her feet.  Harry said, “Put it on slut and show us what you look like when you are out putting on your strip tease act.  Margie tried to remain calm.  Her super heroine costume and power belt was now on the ground, at her feet.  Magical strength and power was nearly hers, as was the revenge she was going to wreak on these three rich boy rapists, once she had it on.

 

Her first impulse was to grab the power belt, put it on her waist and start pounding these rich assholes.  But her female vanity made her want to be in full costume, rather than nearly naked, when she attacked her attackers.

 

To make sure that they gave her adequate time to fully don her outfit, she purposely gave the appearance that they had been successful in making her into a mindless, ravished, totally humiliated rape victim (an easy part for her to play, since they had, in fact, literally done just that to her). 

 

She peeled off the dirty, cum slick latex dress and now stood fully naked before her rapists, except for her boots.  She reached down and picked up the yellow leotard part of her costume, which was made out of the thinnest of latex and stepped into it, having to shake and twist her hips and breasts provocatively in order to be able to slide her soiled, slick, lusciously curved body into the form fitting costume, then used her hands to smooth it perfectly into place over her breasts, ass cheeks and crotch, as her body swayed sensuously throughout the whole process.  When she was through adjusting the tight, yellow body glove, her puffy from use pussy lips were clearly outlined through the ultra thin latex crotch material.

 

She then stepped into her tiny red skirt and zipped it up, as the three collegians intently watched her, noting the fact that the extremely short, flared skirt hardly hid any of her voluptuous lower body and left the lower half of her ass cheeks uncovered and sticking out suggestively, from below its very abbreviated hem.

 

Margie then picked up the very short red cape, put it over her back and slipped the silken, bungi type, stretch cord over her head and let it fit itself snuggly around her neck.  She then took each white boot off and replaced it with a rubberized, knee length, red boot, with a five inch high heel.

 

Next she put on the matching, elbow length red gloves then placed her red mask over the upper half of her face.  Everything else being fully in place, she picked up the wondrous power belt and secured it around her waist, completing her erotic show of dressing herself.

 

The Frat boys were mesmerized by the performance their rape victim was putting on, sensuously dressing herself in her stripper costume, right in front of them and they had been speechless throughout the sexually titillating, awe inspiring show.  They had never seen a stripper dressed quite like this before, but they knew one thing for sure, she was the most sensational looking prick tease they had ever seen.  Even though they had already raped all of her orifices, multiple times, after watching her put on that nearly lewd costume, they were all ready to jump her again, slip their cocks between both sets of puffy lips and between those exposed, outrageously curved ass cheeks and fuck her brains out, again.

 

 Done, she looked at the three very rich young rapists and put her hands on her full, superb hips, placed her feet apart and struck a sexy, suggestive pose for them, providing a last extremely enticing view of the marvelously toned, fabulously stacked body that they had just finished plundering so completely, as she happily felt her power belt kick in, giving her Red Ryder’s super heroine powers.

 

The three boys whistled and applauded as they looked over the superb, sexy costume she had just so erotically wrapped herself in and being more than appreciative of the tantalizing way she did it.  “Damn, now that is one hell of a strippers outfit, “Freddie enthused, “shit, this outfit even looks better that that god damned orange jumpsuit she was wearing the first time we saw her.”  Sammie jumped in, “damn seeing her dress up in that outfit has given me a boner that is harder than the one I had before I fucked her the first time.”

 

Freddie spoke up, “I think this slut ought to give us a little demo of her stage dance, before we fuck her in that slutty costume of hers and then keep fucking it until we have completely run out of jism.  Then we’ll reward our security guards with some first class, well used stripper pussy for them to rip up.  Man what a fantastic looking and performing cunt she is.”  Harry and Sammie echoed Freddie’s sentiments, with the nastiest of comments.

 

“Alright then you fucked over tramp, start shaking your goodie’s for us,” Harry ordered, with haughty authority as he looked over the sensationally garbed abductee, anticipating her dance beginning and finding himself unable to take his eyes off of the fully puffed lips protruding against the thin yellow latex material.  While he stared at her time red flared skirt and the yellow crotch peeding out from under it, his body suddenly shuddered as Red Ryder’s right fist lashed out and smashed into his prominent nose, breaking and splitting it, blood flying in all directions, his body being suddenly propelled backwards at a high rate of speed and bouncing off of the side of the cab with a loud, crunching sound.

 

Before the other two Frat brothers had time to realize what was happening, Red Ryder’s left fist slammed into Freddie’s stomach, almost to his backbone, and he doubled over and dropped to the ground vomiting.

 

Sammie, just beginning to realize that something was going terribly wrong with their rape party, looked down in shock at his fallen, severely damaged buddies, then started screaming loudly for help, just before Red Ryder kicked him in the crotch, the blow lifting him off of the ground, somersaulting him, and by the time his body came back down, head first, and bounced off of the ground, he was unconscious.  She then moved over a couple of steps and drove a boot into the side of the head of the still retching Freddie, knocking him completely cold, with a major concussion.

 

She had been careful not to use all of her power so that her blows wouldn’t be fatal to the soft bodied rich boys.  As a result, when she turned, Harry, bleeding profusely from his severely broken nose, was now up on his hands and knee’s, yelling to the guards for help.  Sammie’s previous screams had already gotten the attention of the two large security guards, who were now running towards the cab from both ends of the alley, with guns drawn, as fast as their heavy bodies would allow them to move.  As Red Ryder moved towards him, she heard Harry chokingly yell, “this bitch has hurt us real bad, kill her, god damn it.”  She smashed a booted foot into the side of the head of the now flat nosed leader, sending him flying and knocking him senseless, his body quivering like he was having a stroke, as he lay crumpled on the ground.

 

Red Ryder then turned to face the faster Zeke, as he closed the distance between them.  From ten yards away, heeding his young boss’s orders, he raised his big pistol and fired, aiming at her heart.  Zeke was an excellent marksman and the first 45 caliber slug drove into her left breast, hitting her squarely on the nipple, the power of the projectile driving a deep indentation in her melon sized breast and knocking her back a step, bringing a gasp of pain from her lips.

 

The heavy bullet had not only hurt her, it had hit her in a very critical spot.  She was bullet proof but not hurt proof.  Red Ryder had only two vulnerabilities.  One was her susceptibility to becoming unfocused by the penetration of any of her three, full clitted orifices, by a cock – any cock.  Once she had been impaled by a male tool of any kind and size, in any of said orifices, her body helplessly responded to the owner of the inserted weapon and her mind’s focus switched to the act of sex and stayed there, at least until her violator (s) had finished with her, instead of remaining focused on continuing to use her strengths to defeat her foes.

 

Her second vulnerability was triggered if her crotch or tits, especially her nipples and externally exposed cuntal clit, were physically abused in extremely painful ways.  In the case of these types of attacks, the intense pain in those areas would cause her mind to focus on the erogenous zone pains and therefore lose her ability to keep focusing her strengths on defeating her enemies.  Once unfocused in this way, she couldn’t refocus until the source of the pain was removed and she had been allowed time to recover from the major hurt to her very sensitive private parts.

 

Gunshots were the ultimate abuse of her crotch and breasts.  The power of a large caliber slug scoring a direct hit on nipple, clit or her pussy lips, could knock her off focus for many minutes at a time (the larger the caliber, the longer the time), giving her attackers the opportunity to fully gain the upper hand over her and then use and abuse her at will, while she was unfocused and helpless to defend herself.

 

Two more bullets quickly plowed into her left breast bringing a loud yelp of pain from her throat and knocking her back another couple of steps, as the pliable flesh was almost flattened by the power of the big caliber slugs.  Zeke then put two bullets into her stomach, knocking her to her knees, howling with pain.  Her knees were wide apart as she knelt on the ground holding her breast and stomach in her gloved hands, moaning uncontrolably.

 

Zeke then stumbled and fell forward, the fall causing his last shot to be cast downward and, unfortunately for Red Ryder, the low straying bullet slammed right into her exposed crotch, the heavy lump of lead bouncing off of her pussy lips.  The impact and pain from the speeding projectile caused her to reach down and grab between her legs with both hands and howl plaintively in reaction to the intolerable burning, bruising sensation.  Resultantly, her already wavering focus broadened from just her throbbing left nipple to also include her electrified pussy lips and her strength was now virtually useless to her.

 

The slow moving Charlie finally arrived on the scene, so far having been unable to fire his gun from long range, for fear of hitting Zeke, who had been directly in his line of fire, as he rushed towards the gorgeous, stunningly constructed broad, from the other end of the alley.  But, when Zeke had fallen, he had disappeared from his partner’s view, so Charlie started firing as he ran.  Red Ryder was about half sideways to him, still on her knees, and the fat guards first three shots, from fairly close range, all hit the side of her huge, jutting right breast and knocked her over onto her back, writhing in agony, tears running down her cheeks, one of the big slugs having made another direct hit on her right nipple. 

 

Charlie ran up and stood over the fallen, agonizing woman, who was thrashing around in pain at his feet, and heard Zeke yell at him, “Shoot the cunt.”  The dim witted guard took Zeke’s order literally and fired his last three rounds directly into the upturned cunt, that was staring up at him, framed by two widespread, luscious thighs.  Stupid move, but accidentally very effective, as Red Ryder howled like a banshee, doubled over, again grabbing her burning crotch in both gloved hands and nearly passing out from the almost unbearable, excruciating pain to her very vulnerable twat.

 

Zeke jumped to his feet and yelled at Charlie, “shit man, the stupid little Frat boys have kidnapped a god damned super heroine, the bitch is fuckin’ bullet proof.”  Charlie looked down at the whimpering, outrageously stacked body, flailing around on the ground and said, “Well the god damned super bimbo may be bullet proof but those slugs have sure knocked the shit out of her, she is in one heap of pain,” Charlie observed with smile of satisfaction.

 

Red Ryder, lying in abject misery and focused only on the terrible pain she was suffering in her erogenous zones and, now rendered powerless, silently agreed with Charlie’s appraisal, she was in a world of hurt and she knew from previous experience that, with this much pain to her female parts, she might be powerless for quite awhile before the pain subsided and her brain could refocus itself enough to be able to direct her strength back into action.  That is, if these two brutes left her hurting zones alone for awhile.  If they decided to start pounding and abusing her tits and crotch some more that would delay her recovery time.

 

Zeke stood next to his partner looking down at the gorgeous body twisting in pain and said, “Damn I was really looking forward to fucking that stuff, she is one sexy lookin’ slut.  Charlie said, “well, why don’t we go ahead and fuck her, she doesn’t look like she’s in any condition to stop us, super heroine or not.”

 

“Well buddy, if we are going to fuck her we are going to have to be damned careful because these bitches are dangerous as hell,” Zeke warned.  “I have a gangster friend who tangled with one of these super heroines, just a couple of months ago.  He told me that he and his partner snuck up behind one of the super cunts, a fantastic looking blonde, wearing a golden costume, who looked like she was entered in a bathing beauty contest.  He said his partner had smashed her on the back of her head with a crowbar, as hard as he possibly could and knocked the gorgeous bitch to her knees.  He said that, twenty seconds later, she had beaten both of them to a freakin’ bloody pulp.  He said he had never been hit so hard, so often in such a short period of time in his life.  Both of them had ended up in the hospital for a week and, when it was all over with, the blonde broad had just undulated away, sexy looking as hell, smiling just like nothing at all had happened.”

 

Zeke looked over at the three college boys and said, “Shit, she has put those three pricks out, but good, and it is going to be awhile before those punk ass rich boys come too.  We damn well have time to fuck this bitch before we have to help out those little bastards.”  After a couple of moments of thought, Zeke grinned and said, “Shit buddy, let’s go ahead and fuck her, this is too good a chance to pass up.  But, before we put the cock to her, we have got to make damn sure that she’s in no condition to resist.”

 

“Let’s get her to her feet and really see what kind of shape she’s in and make god damn sure she’s not tricking us,” Zeke said.  They reached down, grabbed Red Ryder by the arms and lifted her to her feet, then released her.  She was in too much pain to hold herself up and started to fall.  Zeke, now facing her, grabbed her under the arms and held her up and said, “Damn, she appears to be weak as hell, but let’s not take any chances and he pulled back his big fist and threw a haymaker that caught her full on the side of her chin.  The blow from the massive, well muscled guard sent her flying backwards, falling hard on her back, her head slamming into the hard alley floor, her body then sliding along the grimy surface of the alley for a few feet before it came to rest.  The vicious blow stunned Red Ryder momentarily and she could do nothing but lay there groaning.

 

Zeke went over and parted her lush thighs, stepped between her knees, then buried the toe of his heavy boot right into her exposed, bullet tenderized pussy, with a resounding thwack.  Red Ryder howled in pain and anguish and rolled over on her side into a fetal position, to try and protect herself, her pain fogged mind knowing that the direct hit on her oozing, latex covered twat had delayed her recovery even further.

 

Unfortunately, lying on her side like that, her pussy was still fully exposed and Zeke, spying the puffy lipped vulva, drove his thick boot into her snatch again and again and again, while his partner joined in on the attack on the fallen, magnificently endowed body and stomped it in the side, neck, head and breasts several times.

 

Finally satisfied that she wasn’t tricking them and really couldn’t retaliate, Zeke said, “shit Charlie, this is so much fun lets work her over some more before we dong her.  The two guards stooped over and pulled Red Ryder up onto her knees, leaving her face still lying in the thick grime of the alley.  They then took turns putting a foot on her neck while the other one tried to kick a field goal with her ass.  Roundhouse kicks landed on her ass cheeks, the backs of her thighs and her throbbing crotch, the impact of each boot hitting super heroine flesh, sending the sound of the blows echoing through the high walled alley.  When they tired of that fun, they let her fall back over on her side, moaning piteously and trying to cover her breasts and pussy with her gloved hands, the ability of her fog filled mind to focus on anything but sensual zone pain, having now been completely lost.

 

It began raining and soon the scattered drops turned into a real downpour.  Zeke reached down and grabbed the not so super heroine by her long auburn hair and dragged the voluptuous, stupefied beauty’s body over to the wall of a building that bordered on the alley, pulling her under an old lean too roof, where they were mostly protected from the now monsoon type rain storm.  The two guards grabbed Red Ryder’s cape and pulled it up until its cord was tight around her neck then used it to drag her to her feet then leaned her back against the brick wall and kicked her feet wide apart.

 

As the rain pelted down beside them, Charlie held the super heroine up against the brick wall by a fist full of her thick auburn hair, while Zeke started smashing each of his fists into the super heroine’s unprotected stomach, ribs and her rippling tits, each blow bringing grunts from the completely helpless, battered beauty, as drool began dribbling down her chin.  Her weakness and her position against the wall, with her feet spread, made her a stationary target, unable to avoid Zeke’s pounding fists.  After suffering innumerable body blows, to make matters even worse, Zeke lowered his aim and started pounding his hard fists into her exposed, already severely hurting pussy.  After a series of vicious uppercuts to her vagina, Zeke finally stepped back while Charlie released his hair hold and they watched the battered beauty slide to her knees, drool streaming profusely from her mouth, almost gagging from the effects of the intense body and cunt beating, as she weakly gasped for air.

 

To further take advantage of her helplessness and to give her some incentive to get back up, if she could, Zeke finished up his attack by driving several kicks into her kneeling body and her huge rack of tit meat.  Red Ryder found herself, as a result of this brutal attack on her vulnerable zones, being so weakened mentally and physically that she was now completely unable to utilize her strength.  As she tried to pull her protruding tongue back into her mouth, she hoped that, somehow, their relentless attack would be directed to some other parts of her body thereby giving her erogenous zones some relief and provide her mind with time to refocus, so she could revive herself and be able to take out her two vicious attackers.

 

 “Let’s get her up again,” said Zeke.  They used her hair to yank her to her feet and then turned her loose.  She staggered around on her high heels, hardly able to keep herself upright.  Zeke said, “lets knock her around one more time, but don’t let her fall,” and his fist lashed out and caught her flush on one of her burning nipples, flattening the lush breast and knocking her backwards.  Charlie put his hands on her back to stop her, then punched her in the kidneys, the vicious blow propelling her forward, where the waiting Zeke shot an uppercut to her other breast, spinning her.  Charlie waited until she’d gotten sideways to him then he drove a nasty left hook into her side that took all of the wind out of her.  She was ready to fall but Zeke raised his knee up into her crotch with devastating effect and stopped her fall.  Her mouth popped wide open and was leaking fluids badly as she stumbled away and Charlie, tracking her, blasted a straight right into her gut and as she pitched forward Zeke nailed her in the forehead with a forearm shiver.  She was now just a virtual punching bag.

 

They let her fall to her knees and she started crawling away from them, out into the rain and mud, towards the dumpster.  They followed her kicking her hard in both sides, catching her hanging, jiggling breasts a number of times.  As she slowed down one of them kicked her in the crotch and the other drove his boot into the side of her head, sending hair and a drool flying.  She had gotten almost to the dumpster before the head kick caused her to collapse dazed and exhausted, coming to rest, face down in the mud, filth and wet garbage surrounding the dumpster.

 

Her bleary mind then faintly heard Zeke say, “Do you want to suck my dick instead of continuing to get the crap beat out of you.”  Did she ever, this was a miracle that he was offering her.  She’d gladly do anything, including sucking cock and a whole lot more, for the chance to get out of being beaten and thereby buy herself some recovery time.  She just hoped that they wanted her to suck them both off, so she could maximize the time she could avoid getting her erogenous zones punched and kicked.  Heartened by this welcomed opportunity at a respite, she quickly responded with eager sincerity, “yes, please don’t hit me any more, just let me suck you off.  I’ll do absolutely anything you want.”  “What do you think, Charlie, will she really do a good job on us,” Zeke asked?  “What the hell do we care,” said his partner, “I just want to fuck her mouth, I don’t give a shit if the beautiful bitch does anything to help us, or not.”

 

Zeke reached down and grabbed her short red cape again and dragged her up to her feet by the cord around her neck, “alright you gorgeous bitch, you heard the man, it’s time for you to give us a super heroine cocksucking,”  He pulled hard on the cape, jerking the cord tight around her neck then led her in a trot back over to the building, under the lean too, then swung her by the cape and sent her smashing, tits first into the brick wall.  When she rebounded off the wall he caught her with a right hook to the chin that drove her backside against the building and this time her body just slid down the wall onto her ass, legs sticking straight out in front of her on the ground, head lolling forward onto her chest, saliva dripping off her chin, mouth open and groaning in defeat.

 

“Okay buddy, it looks like she’s in the right position to do some serious cocksucking” Zeke said, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out about 9 inches of thick cockmeat.  Red Ryder, even with her mind boggled with pain, swallowed hard and licked her lips apprehensively, wondering if her mouth was going to be able to open wide enough to accommodate the guards hefty, very impressive weapon.  He grabbed two fists full of auburn hair and held her head up against the wall, then stepped forward and stuffed his rigid tool into her slack, open mouth and the “Ummphhhh” that came from the cock head hitting the back of her throat, put an end to her concerns about her mouth being big enough.

 

Zeke, with his eyes rolled heavenward, as he felt the hot mouth close around his rigid length of prick meat, said, “holy shit, Charlie, she has one hot mouth, god damn, it feels sensational and its already full of drool.”  He began humping Red Ryder’s face hard, brutalizing her mouth, gagging her with his deep thrusts, as he tried to cram his thick dick all the way down her throat.  As he looked down and watched the helpless super heroine take incoming cockmeat and choke while she was doing it, Zeke groaning appreciatively and said, “Shit good buddy, this super heroine looks like she wants to give us one hell of a good cock sucking, real bad, just look at that god damned mouth go, would you.”

 

Red Ryder could hear their conversation, but through a very foggy mind.  She was still a long way from being able to focus on anything other than erogenous area pain, now further complicated by sex.  The post-bullets pounding of her vagina and tits had been a real set back and had practically put her mind into dream land.  She was thankful that her two attackers were distracted right now by using the brains that resided in the heads of their cocks, instead of the ones above their shoulders.  She happily felt Zeke pull out of her mouth and Charlie plug in and start taking his turn reaming out her accommodating mouth.  She willed herself to start giving them one of her world class blow jobs and make it last long enough for her to get back at least some of her focus.

 

Of course, after a couple of minutes of Zeke’s and Charlie’s cocks banging against her throat clit, her focus was beginning to move towards sex.  Damn, so many distractions!  Being a triple clitted super heroine wasn’t easy, although it could be very rewarding, in more ways than one.  She just wished they’d invent a power belt that would at least eliminate one of her two vulnerabilities, especially the erogenous zone pain one.  At least with the cock vulnerability, she regained her focus soon after they’d finished screwing her over. The damned pain vulnerability just seemed to put her out of it for too long at a time, much to her detriment.

 

She happily heard Charlie say, “Damn, you are right, the bitch is really eating me good, Zeke, she’s really into this cock sucking gig.”  To keep the fat guard confident and pleased, she eagerly tried to help him get his almost equally enormous cock, all the way down her throat.  His wild, mouth filling thrusts gagged her and Charlie said, “like big cocks don’t you slut.  Damn I love it when you whores choke on my pecker meat,” and he shoved it in even deeper, as his big sack of balls seemed to now be growing out of her mouth.

 

RESCUE ????? / SAVAGE FURY:

 

The police department dispatcher noted that Red Ryder had not shown up at her 7PM reporting time.  Following the strict procedures the Mayor had established, procedures that only applied to The Blonde Avenger and Red Ryder, the dispatcher placed a call to the Mayor and advised him of Red Ryder’s failure to report.  Everyone in the City Administration knew that the Mayor had a thing for The Blonde Avenger and Red Ryder and that the two drop dead gorgeous super heroines had quickly been granted special privileges by the Mayor, triggering much jealousy in City Hall.  The Mayor insisted on being kept advised at all times, if anything out of the ordinary happened to either of his two favorites.  There was much gossip about the Mayor and these two, super sexy honeys, but none of the gossip had been confirmed by any reportable facts.  Of course many small minded people did unreasonably concern themselves about the extraordinary amount of time each super heroine spent in the Mayor’s office, behind closed doors, every time they visited.

 

As soon as the Mayor hung up from talking to the dispatcher, he immediately called Mona on her cell phone and asked her if she knew why Margie had not reported at her appointed time.  Mona advised him that she didn’t know of anything, but assured him that she would check it out and call him back as soon as she had located Margie and had been able to talk to her.  The Mayor thanked her and, while he had her on the phone, got her to commit to come down to his office on Friday afternoon and have a little social visit with him and to try out the new knee cushion he had acquired for she and Margie’s use.

 

Mona clicked off the phone and knew immediately that something must be very wrong.  Margie was never late for anything and she had talked on the phone with her just an hour ago and was told by Margie that she was leaving for the police department as soon as she hung up the phone.

 

When the Mayor’s cell phone call had come in, Mona was still at Paige’s house, naked and in a sexual tangle with the redhead’s superb, delightful, delicious body.  When she put the phone down, she told Paige that Margie had not reported in for duty at 7PM.  She explained to Paige what Margie’s normal schedule was on Tuesdays and Thursdays and the fact that she usually carried her costume with her, in an athletic bag, when she went to the Police Department, instead of wearing it under a concealing coat.  Mona told Paige that her immediate concern was that someone might have abducted Margie while she wasn’t wearing her power belt.  She told Paige that this had been an ongoing concern of hers, one that she had warned Margie about several times.

 

The two unclothed, superbly curved sexpots quickly agreed to split the city in half and begin searching for the missing daughter/very recent sexual squeeze.  Paige was to start her search by going to the parking lot where Margie always parked her car, then tracing forward from there, chasing the leads she developed.  Mona would initiate her search by checking with her criminal and police department contacts, in her assigned area, and run down the leads she developed.

 

Paige and Mona donned their super heroine costumes and put on short, light coats to cover up their scanty outfits, both putting their masks in their coat pockets, for the time being.  They quickly kissed goodbye, then kissed again and then a third time, before finally leaving, panting, on their quest to find the wonderfully endowed daughter/squeeze.

 

Savage Fury went immediately to the parking lot and soon ended up talking to the doorman who had called the cab for Margie.  While staring in disbelief at the big, astounding body he could see outlined under the light, short, form fitting coat, that left two-thirds of her lush thighs showing, the mesmerized doorman confessed to Savage Fury everything that had happened, including the fact that the cabby had given him a $100 tip to make sure he would let him be the one who picked Margie up.  From this discussion, Paige realized that, as Mona had feared, Margie had not been wearing her costume and power belt and that she had certainly been abducted as a part of some diabolical kidnapping plan.

 

Savage Fury quickly began contacting all of her sources and soon developed some leads that she began checking out.  She was gradually able to narrow down the potential areas where Margie might have been taken.  It was a process that worked efficiently but, unfortunately, it was also one that was very time consuming.

 

Some three hours after the probable time of Margie’s abduction, Savage Fury had finally nailed the area down to a few city blocks located in a mostly abandoned area of crumbling old buildings.  Using her enhanced power of hearing Savage Fury’s swift foot search finally yielded results and she began to hear the sounds of physical activity.

 

She quickened her pace but as she began closing in on the suspect area she was suddenly beset by a heavy rain storm and knew, to her dread, that the full, soaking rain was getting her wet enough to start triggering her single vulnerability.  She and her costume didn’t work when they got completely wet.  Much to her dismay, she could already feel the hard, drenching rain begin to get her very wet and could also feel her strength begin to dissapate.

 

Finally, she turned into a partially lit alley and heard the sounds of forced, and from the sounds of it, oral sex.  By the time she reached the scene she was covered with water and could feel her powers steadily draining away from her.  She now knew that, as wet as she was, her only chance of successfully rescuing Margie was to launch a surprise attack, before her powers were completely gone.

 

Coming around a huge, overflowing dumpster, to her surprise she, expecting to find Margie, instead found Red Ryder, in full costume, sitting on the alley floor, her legs extended straight out in front of her with her back pressed against a building wall.  There was a very large, beefy man standing over the super heroine, who had his cock in her mouth and was face fucking Red Ryder brutally, the savage oral sex act jamming the back of her fellow super heroine’s head against the brick wall behind her, each time it rammed into the, unable to resist, oral cavity.  Another even larger, heavily gutted man was watching the violent mouth rape with rapt attention, his cock sticking straight out from his fly, as he was apparently waiting his turn to use Red Ryder’s mouth the same way.  A few yards away Savage Fury also noticed three bodies, lying inertly, beside an old taxicab.

 

Since the two men were concentrating intently on watching Red Ryder taking the head job, they hadn’t noticed Savage Fury at all, so she started to quietly and swiftly rush towards the two unsuspecting, very occupied men.  Just as she got close to them, the six inch heeled boot on her right foot stepped into a deep, water filled hole, causing her to stumble and fall forward onto the ground, tits first, her body landing with a large, muddy splash.  Both men were startled by the noise and turned their heads towards the source of the commotion and caught sight of a large, half naked woman who was just starting to scramble to her feet.  The guy with his cock in Red Ryder’s mouth kept on fucking it, apparently being much too pleased by the feel of the oral cavity he was using and too close to a climax to be willing to stop.  The one who was waiting to put his cock in Red Ryder’s very busy mouth said, “holy shit, Zeke, it is another god damned super heroine,” his voice wavering with fear, as he looked at the very tall, imposing figure rising before him. 

 

When she had regained her feet, Savage Fury realized she had made a very bad mistake.  The tumble into the sheet of water that was covering the ground had soaked her completely and, as a consequence, had robbed her of the rest of her powers   Now, too late to turn back, she rushed the one not currently getting a his cock sucked on, hoping for the best and praying that these two assailants wouldn’t be very skilled at fighting.

 

Charlie, remembering well Zeke’s warning about how dangerous super heroines were, was filled with anxiety at the sight of the large, advancing, formidable figure and with the fear driven reflex action of an ex-boxer, whirled towards the super heroine and threw a vicious, roundhouse punch.  To his astonishment the right uppercut caught the big bitch flush on the chin and dropped her like she was a sack of potatoes.  He looked down at the body crumpled at his feet and, in a shocked voice, said, “God damned, Zeke, this seems to be another freakin’ super broad who can’t take it.  Shit I thought you told me that these bitches were supposed to be invincible.”

 

Charlie, his heavy cock still sticking out of his fly, watched the big, superbly built body slowly roll over on its side, then he drove a hard kick into her exposed stomach, the thudding blow doubling her up into a chin on knees position.  Using his advantaged position, he stomped her side with his big boot and then stomped her cowled head, grinding it into the wet dirt beneath her.  He turned to his partner, who was still engrossed in the mouth fucking he was giving the other sensational looking super heroine, and said, “Crap, Zeke, this dumb broad can’t fight any better than that slut you’re cock stuffing, did.  Hell it looks like I can kick the shit out of this one by myself.”

 

“Well quit talking about it and go ahead and nail the bitch good,” Zeke grumbled, as he fucked on.  “When this slut has swallowed my load, I’ll come over and help you out with that one, meanwhile this mouth fuck is too god damn good to stop now.  Man, this stupid super heroine can really take it down the throat.  She is one fine mother fuckin’ cocksucker.”  Red Ryder was pleased by Zeke’s sincere compliment, but actually, under the circumstances, she wasn’t able to do much sucking, she was mainly just keeping her mouth open and letting it get fucked.

 

Savage Fury was chagrined.  She had started a fight she wasn’t going to be able to win.  The heavyweight guy packed a hell of a punch, she had found out and, as a result of being hit by the wicked punch, she had fallen onto her back into a large puddle of water and had gotten even more soaked.  The guy’s kicks had her rolling around in the water and mud and this full soaking had finally drained her strength down to nothing. There was no escaping now, she was just going to have to hope for the best and fight on as long as she could.

 

Charlie knelt down, grabbed the big babe by the pony tail that was flowing out of the back of her cowling, and used it to jerk her up to a sitting position.  Then he brought a forearm shiver up under her jaw, knocking her over backwards again and listened, with a smile, to her cowl covered red head bounce off of the hard, wet alley floor, with a very loud thump.  The groan that came from the super heroine’s mouth was music to his ears.

 

He stood up and again using her pony tail, yanked her to her feet, kicked her legs apart and drove a vicious knee lift right up between her lush thighs, directly into her exposed twat, bringing a very loud moan from the punchless, redheaded super bimbo.  He then took his other hand and grabbed her by an arm and, while keeping the grip he had on her pony tail, did a full turn, swinging her around in a 360 degree whirl, then released her, sending her crashing into the side of the overflowing dumpster.  When her body hit the huge commercial garbage container, it made a very loud clanging sound, before it bounced off of the heavy metal trash can and fell hard onto the rain slick ground, as garbage sitting on top of the heaped dumpster was dislodged and fell right on top of the half naked, severely hurting super heroine.

 

Charlie walked over and watched the large, outrageously stacked beauty struggle to her hands and knees in the debris laden slop.  He reached in his belt holster and pulled out a weighted black jack and, with a full overhand swing, smashed it down on the back of the redheaded bitch’s cranium, producing a loud crunching sound and driving the cowled super slut, face first into the sodden, rain drenched muck of the alley floor.  He couldn’t believe it but she again pushed herself back up onto her hands and knees and he rewarded her effort by bringing the stout club down on her head again, with the same pleasing sound and punishing result.

 

Savage Fury laid there for a few seconds this time, before she began struggling up for a third time.  She wasn’t sure why she was doing it except through stubbornness.  Continuing this one sided fight was useless, but she felt compelled to do it ignoring the fact that these type of decisions she made, always seemed to result in her just getting the crap beat out of her, even more.

 

One reason to fight on was the promise the other assailant had made to the guy beating on her, that he would come over and join him and that they would have some fun working her over together.  She wasn’t sure what they had done to Red Ryder to be able to defeat her, but she hoped that, whatever it was, it would be temporary and that, if Red Ryder could get some relief away from being abused by these two thugs, it might give the auburn haired super heroine a chance to revive and get up and defeat these guys, since the water had rendered herself all but useless until she was able to dry out.

 

This time, when she was back up on her hands and knees, she saw her beefy attacker swing his foot back and drive a big boot right into the side of her head and neck, the blow completely flipping her body over onto its back.  The thick bodied bastard then went to her feet, reached down and spread her legs wide apart, then she helplessly felt him drive the broad toe of his boot directly into her crotch.  The pile driving kick drove the part of her leather costume that covered her crotch, directly up into her cuntal channel.  The force of the crotch shot snapped her head up, from which position she watched the next three kicks get delivered to the same place, each blow from the boot’s toe driving the crotch leather deeper and deeper inside of her wet, dripping cuntal channel.

 

Her tits were now out of her minuscule costume, fully exposed and through half closed eyes she saw the brutish thug reach down and grab a tit in each hand, dig his fingers in the pliable flesh as hard as he could, then use the cruel hand holds to yank her back to her feet.  She howled bloody murder at the pain to her huge, sensitive mammaries, from this merciless act of abuse.  He reached around behind her neck and grabbed it in his big paw, held her in place, then drove his right fist into her gut, doubling her over, then grabbed her by the readily available pony tail and ran her towards the dumpster and rammed her head, full force, into the side of the thick metaled container, practically knocking her completely out.  She fell into the rain water standing on the filthy alley floor and lay there, unable to move, her body lying in overflowed garbage, dirt, mud and pooled rain water, her tongue lolling out of her slack mouth and laying in a polluted pool of foul tasting gunk.

 

While she listened to Savage Fury getting beaten by Charlie, Red Ryder felt the cock in her mouth begin to quiver with the tell tail forewarning that an ejaculation was coming, very soon.  She readied herself to received an incoming spray of sperm while she wondered what kind of physical abuse would be following the cum.  She knew that she was only a few minutes away from getting back to full focus, that is if they left her completely alone, or at least did not attack her erogenous zones.  Her thought process was interrupted by a thick stream of hot cum hitting against the back of her throat.  She drank at that cock fountain for a long time before it was completely emptied and Zeke’s sperm had joined that seed previously sent down her throat, earlier in the evening, by the three Frat brothers.

 

Zeke pulled his well served cock out of the auburn haired super heroine’s mouth and slapped his still leaking member on her nose, cheeks and forehead, to shake the last drops of jism off.  He looked over at Charlie, who had the big babe flat on her face, and apparently fully under control, and said, “Damn that was one fine suck this bitch gave me.  She could make some serious money renting that mouth out.”

 

Zeke left his still rigid cock sticking out of his fly and said to his partner, “Now I am ready to help you have some fun putting some real hurt on the big bitch.  In fact this auburn haired slut has already been fucked over so much by the rich boys, that I think we should forget about her and just concentrate on this new one and take advantage of the fresh, unused entertainment holes she has brought here for us to fuck.  Let’s tie the rich boy’s whore up so she won’t bother us and then get us some of that redheaded beauty’s fine looking stuff.”  This was a second answer to Red Ryder’s prayers.  Savage Fury was going to take the abuse from them for awhile and provide her with the respite she needed to let the pain subside and allow her to be able to refocus and then kick these guys ass.

 

Charlie, who needed a piece of ass real bad, said, “Yeah buddy, that sounds like a great idea, let’s break this fuckin’ redhead in real good.  “Okay,” Zeke said, “now how about you going over to the cab and getting the bat, flashlight and hand and ankle cuffs that I put in there, before we left, and bring them over here so we can get the fun started.”  Charlie started towards the cab and, on the way, stepped over the still unconscious bodies of the pansy rich boys, then opened the trunk lid fished out a big flashlight, cuffs and an aluminum baseball bat, then trotted back over to where the two super heroines were waiting, apparently completely helpless to do anything but let he and Zeke do whatever they wanted to do with them.

 

 Zeke, while waiting, had gone over and picked an empty beer bottle up out of the garbage surrounding the dumpster.  He returned to the still sitting Red Ryder and reached down and grabbed her by the back of the neck and said, “Open up, baby.”  Red Ryder quickly complied, and he shoved the butt end of the slimy brown bottle into her mouth, filling it completely and leaving her with several inches of the long necked, dirty brew bottle sticking out of her very stretched cavity.  The taste of the filthy brown bottle was unbelievably foul.

 

Zeke pushed her down onto her side then rolled her over onto her tits and pushed her head down into the muck of the wet alley floor.  Red Ryder turned her head to the side so that her cheek lay in the putrid mud.  Zeke pulled her arms behind her back and let Charlie snap the heavy duty handcuffs onto her wrists.  Zeke then grabbed her by the hips and lifted her lower body into a kneeling position and spread her knees about 18 inches apart.

 

He motioned for Charlie to hand him the big, five C battery long flashlight.  He grasped it by its head and reached down, pulled the crotch of her yellow, latex leotard aside, pressed the butt end of the commercial sized, plastic encased flashlight against her already well fucked and still oozing anus, then forced two inches of the long plastic cylinder into her anal channel.  He then looked down at the beer bottle sucking heroine and warned, “Alright baby, you had better get ready cause here it comes” and he callously shoved the rest of the flashlight handle all the way down into her fortunately, somewhat loosened, and very well juiced back channel, as she let out a muffled scream of pain and violation.

 

Zeke stood up, put his foot against Red Ryder’s hip and shoved her over on her side and had Charlie snap on the ankle cuffs.  He then turned towards Charlie and gave him a high five saying, “Well buddy, I think that will take care of the rich boys well fucked victim, while we are sampling the holes of our own big super heroine slut.

 

Zeke grabbed the little league sized baseball bat that Charlie had brought over.  He loved the size of the bat.  It was short, had a relatively big head and a fair sized handle.  It was great to use in fights because it was easy to wield.  It was also great to use on broads.  It was big where it counted, but not too big, so it could be used in all three orifices, presenting a real challenge for the female recipients to accommodate.

 

Zeke said, “Alright buddy, you need to get your balls emptied right quick, so why don’t we pound our super heroine bimbo around some more and while we are beating on her, whenever she goes down you stick your dong into whatever hole is the most convenient for you and while you are pumping cock into that pleasure slot, I’ll put the head of this bat up her other end and fuck her with it.  Every time I holler, we’ll pull out of her, get her up on her feet and then knock her around some more, until she goes down, then we’ll put the meat and metal to her again, until you finally get your rocks off.”  Charlie, anxious to put his over heated member into a warm hole surrounded by beautiful flesh or lips said, “Shit that sounds like a good plan to me, let’s just hurry up and knock  the big bitch down so I can stick my prick in her right away.”

 

Charlie reached down, grabbed the pony tail sticking up out of the back of the face down super heroine’s head cover and slowly lifted Savage Fury to her feet.  She stood there, wobbly on her six inch, high heeled boots, and Zeke wound up and smashed the bat against the back of her head and down she went, flat on her face again.  Charlie quickly reached down and pulled her hips up until she was on her knees, face laying in the slop of the alley floor.  Charlie pulled the crotch of her leather costume aside and knelt down behind her, then rammed half of his huge cock into her fresh pussy and started fucking it hard and deep, groaning with pleasure and relief as he got his huge dong shoved into the babe’s super tight, fast lubricating snatch, right up to the balls.

 

While Charlie frigged the big red haired honey’s cunt, Zeke reached down and lifted her head up by the ponytail until it was a couple of inches off of the wet alley floor.  The deep fucking she was getting had her mouth open and he squeezed the big end of the bat between her lips and then shoved it in as far as it would go, then let her chin back down onto the ground and stepped back and looked, with satisfaction, at the sensational way she looked stuffed from both ends and said, “suck it good, you gorgeous bitch.”

 

He watched the lewd porn scene for a couple of minutes, as both bat and cock got warm and slick, then said, “Charlie, now that you’ve got you cock all juiced up, why don’t you raise your aim up about an inch and slip that dripping rascal up her ass and get you a little butt fucking in, while you are back there.  Charlie, already smiling from the massaging the big beauty’s snug fitting pussy was giving his super sized member, now leered even more broadly and took his partner suggestion.  He pulled his big boner out of the hot, tight, wet cunt and placed the slippery cockhead against the readily available anus sitting just above the vacated pussy and slid the head in.  He got a firmer hold on each of the astoundingly built super heroine’s wide, luscious hips and, with a loud grunt, thrust his hips forward as hard as he could and got three inches of his thick cockmeat into the extremely tight, unprepared back passage.  Savage Fury screamed into the end of the bat residing in her mouth, then kept screaming, with a much muffled effect, as it took Charlie six more vicious thrusts to completely bury his major league sausage into the fast heating and ultimately very violated, anal sausage processor.

 

Zeke let his partner ram it up the big, super woman’s ass for another full minute before he yelled, “Jerk it out of there buddy, we need to keep this bitch knocked senseless.  Charlie, reluctantly followed orders and withdrew his glistening tool from the clenching back passage and jumped to his feet.  Zeke, with Charlie’s help, dragged the still very weak super slut up to her feet, then Zeke stepped in front of Savage Fury, removed the head of the bat from her mouth and put his hands about six inches apart on the bat’s handle and promptly drove the big end directly into her gut, doubling her over.

 

He grabbed her by the ponytail and held her in the bent over position and said to Charlie, “Body kick the bitch.”  Charlie moved to her side and swung his leg like you would punt a football and brought his shin up into her exposed mid-section.  As Zeke held her head firmly in place by the ponytail, the power of the kick lifted Savage Fury’s boots a foot off of the ground.  When they came back down, Zeke said, “Do it again, but get the tits this time.”  Charlie’s aim was perfect and both enormous, hanging breasts were driven flat against her ribs.  Savage Fury’s legs buckled and she went to her knees, gasping with pain.  Zeke took his trusty bat and blasted her over the head with it, then quickly grabbed her by the ponytail and kept her from falling over

 

Still holding her by the hair Zeke stepped to the side of her head and handed the ponytail to Charlie and said, “There, now get you some head.”  No sooner said than done and the hurting, heaving super heroine’s mouth was quickly filed with a slickened, pre-cum oozing penis of substantial proportions.  Holding the ponytail in both hands Charlie started humping his hips and plunging his big prick into the gaping oral cavity, using it like it was a second pussy.

 

Savage Fury felt fingers pull aside the leather crotch of her costume and then groaned as the aluminum bat head got crammed up her warmed up twat, until it hit absolute bottom.  With her breasts hurting like hell, she took the double penetration, as she moaned from the callous dual violations of her orifices.  Zeke, with one hand on her tail bone and the other wrapped around the bat handle was stroking her pussy deep with the metal bat head and loosened her pussy very well, before she felt it unexpectedly withdraw from her now well juiced snatch.  A few seconds latter she howled in painful shock, as the warmed up cylinder of metal crashed, first against her left ass cheek and then her right, the power of the two blows causing her kneeling body to press forward and drive Charlie’s thick cock the rest of the way down her throat.

 

“Pull out Charlie,” Zeke ordered.  Savage Fury felt her mouth be emptied of rigid male member flesh and before she could move from her position, the bat smashed against the back of her head and her kneeling body was driven forward onto her hands.  Zeke grasped her ponytail and reinserted the dripping bat head into her mouth, while Charlie mounted her ass and started squat fucking her anal passage.  This time there was no stopping the fat guard with his cock up her ass and while she, under orders from Zeke, sucked the head of the bat, Charlie buggered her wide open back channel to absolutely maximum depth.

 

Charlie was now half crazy with desire and he was churning her back passage, hard, each thrust going in at a different angle, widening her chute with each body rippling thrust.  His breathing became ragged as he used all of his strength to ram his maddened tool up her rear passage, ball deep, until finally Savage Fury felt the brutally invading dong begin to jerk and quiver and spill its long overdue flood of spunk deep inside her totally reamed out back channel.

 

After the fat guard was done with her, Charlie stood with his hands on his knees trying to get his breath back, while Zeke pulled the offending bat out of the redhead’s mouth and jerked her to her feet by the pony tail.  He straightened Savage Fury up and said, “You did good, you gorgeous, over sized slut, now I want some of that superb ass of yours and he double handed the bat handle again and drove it into her stomach, pitching her forward from the waist.  He grabbed her by the ponytail and started leading her, bent over, towards the cab and said, “Come on Charlie, it’s time for you to let her clean your cock up and then give you a real good blow job.”

 

Charlie gladly followed and when they got to the cab, Zeke still holding her by the ponytail in one hand, grabbed the back of the leather bottom of her costume in his other fist, then ran her forward and crashed the top of her head into the back door of the cab, denting it severely and not doing her head any good either.  Using the ponytail, he raised her head up a foot and a half higher, then ran her forward a second time and shoved her upper body through the open window of the back door of the cab, leaving her dazed and defeated, hanging half in and half out of the vehicle.  “Now Charlie, you get into the back seat, from the other side, and lay down on your back and guide her mouth down over your cock and let her find out what her ass channel tastes like today, then make her give you a good cocksucking, while I stand out here and get me a piece of her prime ass, doggy style.”

 

Savage Fury, draped over the cab door window sill, dizzy and seeing stars, felt her feet being pushed apart, then fingers begin to pull the crotch of her costume aside, followed by the unmistakable feel of a very large prick slowly entering her already warmed up cuntal channel.  She heard her assailant groan as he enjoyed the warm friction from the sides of her womanhood, as his pole of rigid flesh slid into her and took her completely.  The smooth entry of the big tool opened her mouth with an “aahhhh” and the empty oral orifice was quickly entered by the head of Charlie’s already waiting cock.  He grabbed her ponytail in both hands and pulled her head down and watched the rest of his dong disappear into her large oral pleasure provider.

 

Having now filled her openings so well, since both men had so recently discharged their weapons, this over the cab door window sill, double fucking took a long, demanding and satisfying time.  As they worked her hard, both sets of Savage Fury’s lips were constantly being stretched around the wide bases of the two guards huge cocks.  Her nose was repeatedly buried in Charlie’s thick mass of pubic hair as the head of his cock was seemingly driven in as far as her belly button.  As he forced her head up and down, his balls slapping rhythmically against her chin, which was soaked in a constant flow of drool issuing profusely from her mouth.  And, as though Charlie’s cock being already buried deep in her mouth, wasn’t enough, each bang against her ass cheeks by Zeke’s pistoning hips, seemed to drive Charlie’s cock a little further down her throat.

 

Over the loud churning noise of the dual penetrations, Zeke heard the first faint moans come from the pile of college boys.  Fortunately that warning sound didn’t occur until the rich boy’s hired hands were nearly finished double hosing the big, spectacularly built super heroine.  With a closing wild frenzy of orifice battering hip thrusts, of the redhead’s two now extremely well reamed pleasure holes, cum started flooding into both ends of the helpless Savage Fury and her wells were filled to overflowing with thick, salty tasting spunk, as the rampaging cocks were allowed to fully empty themselves into the marvelously endowed, very well fucked and thoroughly humiliated super heroine cock receptacle.

 

When his huge tool was completely emptied, Zeke put away the glistening member, grasped the super heroine’s wide hips and pulled the upper half of the big body back through the window of the cab and tossed the voluptuous, tired beauty onto the ground, on her back.  Charlie clamored out of the cab and zipped up.  They got on each side of the prone slut, hooked their hands under her armpits and dragged her over to where Red Ryder still lay shackled and stuffed, Savage Fury’s ass and boot heels leaving a trail through the slop and muck of the nasty alley floor, until their destination was reached, where they dumped the trashed super heroine beside the other used and abused female and rolled her over on her face.

 

The two guards could now clearly hear the moans and weak calls from the rich boys.  Zeke looked at Charlie and said, “Well I guess the fun is over buddy, we had better go over and see what we can do for the three assholes.  They pay way to good for us to ignore them and keep fucking with these two fantastic broads and lose out jobs as a result.”

 

“Just to make sure these two aren’t going to give us any trouble lets give them both a shot to the head with your black jack again,” Zeke said.  One at a time, he grabbed each of them by the shoulders and lifted their heads up and watched Charlie brutally hack his black weapon down on the back of their heads, with mind scrambling results.  Charlie then pulled the beer bottle out of Red Ryder’s mouth while Zeke slowly extracted the big flashlight from the auburn haired honey’s still oozing, aching ass channel.  Orifices having been emptied, Charlie took the hand and ankle cuffs off of the totally demeaned auburn haired super heroine.

 

Red Ryder, as a result of the long respite from orifice abuse, was just a couple of minutes away from having the focus necessary to use her strength to defeat these two brutes, when the black jack smashed had against her head.  That blow did only marginal damage, but she feigned that she was out.  Eyes closed she felt Charlie roll her over onto her back, part her legs and say, “Damn, honey, I really wanted a piece of you real bad,” then he summarily kicked her hard in the crotch, twice.  Then he went on, “I am sorry I missed out on it but maybe there will be another time,” and he slapped her tits hard a half a dozen times and watched them jiggle, then captured the two nipples and pulled them hard and squeezed them between thumbs and forefingers until she yelped, the plaintive sound causing him to flash a happy grin.  Red Ryder groaned in pain and dismay as she felt her recovery be set back again.  Charlie mauled her tender tits another minute, then finally stopped and rolled her over on her face again.

 

RESCUE / THE BLONDE AVENGER / DAMN, SHE’S ONE MEAN MOTHER:

 

Zeke and Charlie stood up and looked down at the two piles of superbly curved female flesh, completely gratified from the beatings they had administered to them and the sex they had made them perform for them.  Zeke said, “well I guess that we really had better go over and help out the college boys now, they sound like they are coming too, for sure.  The two burly guards went to the feet of the prone, face down, super heroine’s bodies, stepped between their spread legs, facing away from them, stooped down and grabbed a booted ankle in each hand, straightened up and dragged them, face down, through the muck and mire of the alley floor over to where the three boys were beginning to moan into full consciousness, the duo’s pubic mounds, tits and faces bumping and sliding along on the mud and slop of the alley floor.

 

They pulled the limp bodies over to the other side of the cab from where the boys were laying and dropped the feet of the two thoroughly defeated and totally fucked over super women and just as the toes of the two females boots hit the ground, Charlie’s head practically exploded and he was propelled forward by a blow to the back of his head and crashed head first into one of the hub caps on the cabs wheels, with a sickening thud.  When Zeke saw Charlie’s body fly forward he turned to see where the blow had come from and an uppercut smashed into his jaw, both breaking it and dislocating it.  As his body flew up and backwards a second overhand punch caught him square in the upper lip area and his nose was crushed, his lips split and most of his front teeth disappeared down his throat.  The back of his head was the first thing that hit the ground.

 

The Blonde Avenger went over and squatted next to the two filthy, completely fucked over super heroines, sat them up and got the story out of them as to what had happened.  Now fully informed and filled with fury, she went over and stood above the two thug guards and said, “You two pea brained assholes should never have done this to my associates.”  She grabbed each of the heavy, groggy minded bodies and rolled them over onto their faces.  She untied and pulled their boots off, then pulled their pants and shorts off over their bare feet.  The Blonde Avenger took one of the boots in her hand, kicked Charlie’s feet apart and said, “don’t pass out on me yet, you piece of shit,” and she parted Charlie’s ass cheeks and began slowly cramming the size twelve boot up the fat guard’s ass.  Charlie screamed in agony as the boot went in, right up to the heel.  When it was all of the way in, she patted him on the head and said, “can’t take pain very well, can you, you big pussy?”

 

As Charlie lay blubbering like a baby, blood leaking out of his impaled back entrance, The Blonde Avenger picked up another boot and showed it to Zeke with a smile.  “Scared shitless aren’t you, big boy,” Mona said bitingly, “well you should be, you gutless piece of crap,” and, to equally loud screams, she shoved the big boot up Zeke’s ass and left him moaning from the unbelievable pain.

 

She then stood above the two nearly delirious guards, who had tears and blood running down their faces and said, “The next time you want a piece of ass and a blow job, you should at least have the courtesy to ask the lady for it.  Now just so you won’t ever forget that rule in the future and won’t make the same mistake again, that is if you are ever in any condition to want a piece of ass again, let me give you something to jog your memory in the future.  The Blonde Avenger kicked Zeke’s legs wide apart, then viciously drove the toe of her boot into his scrotum, emptying it, the mind bending event bringing a final loud howl of excruciating pain from the big turd, before he passed out.

 

She stepped over between Charlie’s legs and parted them, then looked down at the heavy, fear shaking body and said, “say goodbye to your balls, fatso.”  She smiled a twisted smile and similarly put Charlie out of his misery and probably out of his sex life, if not permanently, at least for a long, long time, the sound of boot meeting the sack of balls echoing loudly throughout the alley, along with Charlie’s gurgling, fading scream.

 

REVENGE / AN ALTERNATIVE TO THE COURT SYSTEM / JUSTICE FOR THE UNJUST:

 

          The Frat brothers were still very groggy and had vaguely heard the yowls of Zeke and Charlie emitting from the other side of the cab, but had no idea what had been going on and didn’t really care, they were fully consumed by their own injuries and pains.  The Blonde Avenger got her daughter and Savage Fury up and helped the still weak pair around to the back of the cab, where they leaned up against the trunk lid and used it for support.

 

The Blonde Avenger went over and moved the three collegians to a sitting position, side by side, with their backs leaning up against the cab, then said to them all, “Well you little piss ants, so you like to rape women do you?”  Harry said, “yeah what’s it to you bitch,” in his most arrogant tone.  “Well, you little bastard, this time you are going to have to pay for your transgressions.  I am going to turn you over to the police and have them prosecute you.”

 

Harry snarled at her, “go ahead and take us in, you big tit’d whore.  I don’t know who you think you are, all dressed up like a kinky hooker, but my daddy knows the President of the United States and Senators, judges and everyone else who really counts.  We’ve been through legal problems plenty of times and let me tell you that my daddy’s lawyer will have us out of jail within minutes and nothing will ever be done to us, I promise you that, you half-dressed slut.  Then we will laugh at you and the stupid cunt we raped and all you will be left with is the memory that we fucked the hell out of that auburn haired bitch and got away with it.  In fact, we may track you down next and rape the hell out of you too, Blondie,” Harry smirked.

 

The Blonde Avenger looked at the spoiled rotten little rich boys for a few moments, then turned to Red Ryder and Savage Fury and said, “you know, this rich little fart is absolutely right, his wealthy daddy will make sure that all charges are dropped and he and his two gutless, pansy buddies will be free to keep being the same rotten little punks that they are now.  The law will really never be able to do anything to make these rich, insignificant little peckerheads pay for their sins against women.”  She reached down and patted Harry on the cheek and said, “sonny, you  have convinced me that you are correct, you and your two snot nosed, brat friends will beat the system.” 

 

She then reached down and unbuckled Harry’s belt and pulled it off of him, made a noose out of it, then looped it around the Frat boys neck and pulled it tight.  She then did the same thing with the other two.  Next she reached down and pulled the handkerchiefs out of their pants pockets and started to blindfold Freddie.  Harry protested, “what the hell are you doing, you stupid cunt?”  The Blonde Avenger grabbed the end of Harry’s belt and used it to lift him over her head and she let him dangle there for a minute, choking, kicking and trying to croak out words, without success, then she let him drop to the ground, re-aggravating the injuries Red Ryder had given him.  She grabbed his chin and got nose to flat nose with him and looked into Harry’s rich, resentful, but now watering and suddenly frightened eyes and said, “now remember you worthless little piece of shit, if you don’t do exactly what I tell you to do for the rest of the evening, I will hurt you very badly.”  To emphasize the real danger of the point she was making, she grabbed his crotch and squeezed it until he screamed and nearly passed out.

 

The Blonde Avenger finished blindfolding them all, then used the belts to jerk the three of them to their feet and put them in the back seat of the cab, closing the doors behind them.  She went over to Red Ryder and Savage Fury and French kissed both of their dirty, well used mouths and said, “please get in the passenger seat of the cab.  I am going to drive you to Margie’s house and let you off, then I am going to take these three runny nosed Frat boys down to see an old acquaintance of mine and see that they do, in fact, pay for their crimes against you and all of the other women they have raped.”

 

Neither soiled super heroine asked any questions, the look in Mona’s eyes made words unnecessary.  Savage Fury got in the front bucket seat of the cab first and Red Ryder then had to climb in and sit on her curvaceous lap.  The Blonde Avenger pushed the two still moaning, barely conscious guards away from the cab, looked down at them with a smile, waived, and left them there to their fate.  Through pain deadened eyes, they saw the incredible body of the vengeful golden goddess get in the drivers seat of the cab and drive away.

 

On the ride to Margie’s house, lap sitting became quite distracting for the two wet, muck covered, oozing, but extremely earthy looking super heroines, who still looked quite beautiful through the covering of grunge and slime.  The night’s activities had been quite demanding and, of course, Red Ryder was still quite hot, as only a triple clitted, well ravished, prone to promiscuity, super heroine can be.  She was sitting there with her mouth just inches from that of Savage Fury’s, feeling the warmth and lush curves of her dazzling, if very soiled, body and inevitably there was too much temptation for Red Ryder and, the never bashful, very smudged beauty, turned her head and pressed her lips against those of her much larger seat mate.

 

For her part, Savage Fury had been finding that having this incredible morsel of feminine curves squirming in her lap for a few minutes, was quite stimulating and more that a little bit of a turn on.  When she suddenly felt Red Ryder’s lips press against hers, followed by a long tongue snaking between her teeth, the big, beautiful redhead instinctively locked her arms around the bundle of shapely flesh that was warming her lap and the two went after each other.

 

The pair of overstimulated, astoundingly built super heroines didn’t stop their heated explorations of each other for the rest of the ride home and The Blonde Avenger had to tap them on the shoulders to tell them that they had arrived at Margie’s home and that it was time for them to get out and go in the house.  Their wet, muddy, used bodies practically slid out of the front seat of the cab then, with arms draped around each others waists, The Blonde Avenger watched their dirty, voluptuous bodies happily sway up to the front door and disappear inside.  Mona was almost sure, as she drove away, that she had seen the windows of the house steam over moments after the door had closed behind the two slippery bodies.

 

After a long drive, The Blonde Avenger pulled up into an alley behind a big gay biker bar.  She got out and went over to the bar’s side door, located in the alley, and knocked on it.  A burly bouncer type opened the door and she said, “tell Jake, The Blonde Avenger would like to see him out here in the alley.”  The bouncer, looked her over and whistled lightly, then nodded his head and closed the door behind him.  In a couple of minutes the door reopened and she was greeted by the very large, heavy set, shaved headed owner of the establishment, her old police associate turned criminal, Jake Delhomme.

 

“Well hello, Blonde Avenger, long time no fuck.  To what do I owe this great pleasure,” the bar owner asked, as he looked over the incredible, half dressed body standing in front of him, so delightfully stuffed into a golden costume, that made her look like all breast flesh and thighs and presented her material covered ass in such a way that it looked more naked than if she had actually been naked.

 

She had known Jake since her early days as a super heroine.  Jake had been on the police force, back then, as an undercover agent.  No one knew, at the time, that Jake had already moved over to the other side and joined the criminals, while still staying on the force.  Unbeknownst to her, he had set up a trap for her, in which she was to be overpowered and raped, with the criminals acting as though they had captured him too.  While the had her captive they made it seem to her that they were making her co-captive have sex with her just for their sadistic kicks.  Jake had fucked her in every possible way.  She had thought, at the time that it had been strange that a fellow captive, kept at gunpoint, could keep a hard on for so long under such dangerous and stressful circumstances.

 

Several weeks later, her suspicions had been borne out when she had found out that he was a turncoat and had set the whole thing up just so he could get some of her action.  She had retired not to long after that, never to see him again.  When she had come back as a practicing super heroine, some months ago, she had found that Jake was still at the top of the list of criminals the police department was trying to get the goods on, so they could put him away.  His always being just one step ahead of the law, or not, she knew that he was the one man in the city who could and would do what she wanted to have done to these rich boy rapists, make them pay dearly for their raping ways by having them be the rapees themselves, this time.

 

She quickly got to the point with him and explained who the boys were and what they had done to the two super heroines and that they had done the same thing to many other innocent women, as well.  She concluded the discussion by saying, “Now, if I take these boys in and charge them with rape, they will get off Scott free and go on raping women.  So what I would like you to do is take them into your back room and let your customers spend the night making them be the rape victims this time and let them get introduced to the sexual benefits of the gay life, while they are at it.” 

 

“I have them blindfolded in the back of that cab.  They have no idea where they are, so you will be able to do what I want you to do to them and then drive them a long ways from here and let them out and they will never have any idea where this happened to them,” she concluded.

 

Jake said, “Damn honey, I see that you are just as wicked and vindictive as ever.   I love the sound of your proposal, it is perfect justice for the rich little bastards.”  “You’ll do it then,” Mona asked, eagerly?  “Shit yes, I’ll do it baby, and enjoy every minute of it.  I will set them up in the whore room, and put a discount price on them.  There is no telling how many times my bikers will indulge themselves in some fresh, low priced college boy’s ass.  And to increase the volume of sex that the rich boys get, I’ll give my boys a two on one discount, so that they will get it in both ends at the same time.  It will be an experience the little rapers will never forget.  Hell, by the time my bikers are through with them, the little buttheads will either become converts or it will fuck their minds up forever and, knowing you as I do, I am sure that you are counting on the latter happening.  Just leave it to me babe, they’ll get buggered, oraled and then about 4AM I will have them dumped somewhere and let them find their way home.   Life will never be the same for the spoiled rotten little shitheads, after the raping they are going to get,” Jake promised, with a broad grin.

 

He stepped over and put his arm around her waist and kissed her on the lips and ran a hand over her golden crotch and said, “But honey, you knew me pretty well and you know that I don’t do anything for free, no matter how much I like you and, shit baby, I still like the hell out of you.  Damn, you look better than ever and you are still the best piece of ass I’ve ever had.  Actually, all these years, since I raped you, I have been dreaming about slipping my dick in you again.  And you know that I really didn’t mean to rape you, I just wanted a piece of your ass so god damned bad that I couldn’t figure out any other way to nail you.”

 

“So, that said, I am going to want another piece of that fine ass of yours for doing this nasty little deed for you.  Don’t you agree that the quid pro quo will be a real bargain for both of us,” Jake smiled.  But, before you answer, you are also going to have to indulge me one other thing.  Some of my best gay customers like to watch when I make it with a broad, so I am going to have to invite them in to watch me fuck you.  They won’t do anything but watch, I promise.  Besides, I want that freakin’ gorgeous body of yours, all to myself.”  The Blonde Avenger smiled brightly and said, “I can handle that, it’s a deal.  I will bring the boys right in,” and she kissed Jake on the cheek and walked over to the cab.

 

THE SWEET SOUNDS OF SUCCESS / REVENGE & JUSTICE:

 

She opened the back door and leaned in and said, “this is the end of the line boys, you get off here.  Now let me warn you, I don’t want to ever see you little soft bodied assholes, ever again, and I don’t want anyone I know to ever see you again.  If any of us ever do see you, I will personally break every bone in your body, one bone at a time and then spit on you while I watch you die, you little assholes.  You understand that, kids?”  They all said yes and Harry asked, apprehensively, “but what are you doing with us?”  “Well lets’ just say that you are going to have your life’s knowledge expanded, as well as some other very personal private parts of yours,” she breathed venomously.  She grabbed them by the belts around their necks, jerked them out of the cab and led them inside, to their fate.

 

The Blonde Avenger heard the first screams come from the room below Jake’s office and smiled as the revenge was put into motion.  Jake bent her face down over a bar stool and placed her hands on the edge of his office bar, then kicked her feet apart.  She felt the crotch of her golden costume being pushed aside and looked out at the small group of gay faces crowding around the bar to get a good view on the action, then felt Jake’s very large cock slide effortlessly into her already hot cuntal channel, as he took her to the applause of the enthusiastic audience, who now, having seen the the stunningly stacked, sensuous beauty take cock, all wished that they were at least bi-sexual.  The Blonde Avenger groaned with passion at the stimulating friction of the deep plunging, very big cock and moaned with even more sensuous pleasure at the sounds of the continuing screams of Harry Hines and his Frat brothers.