By Torrent
Author notes – This story and all subsequent stories involving these
heroines, are of a graphic sexual nature, including various forms of
rape and torture. These are the stories that have come from my mind
and I have created for my amusement and hopefully your enjoyment. The
stories in no way represent any sort of condoning of violence or rape,
and is written mainly for adult entertainment.
Any constructive feedback would be appreciated – sll4@comcast.net
So what has happened previously – Karen, also known as Psi, had decided
to become a heroine in order to stop the serial murderer known as
Tabula. Liberty and Silence attempted to stop him, but actually ended
up butting heads and were captured by the killer, Psi rushed to their
rescue and together the three overcame the villain. Giving Silence the
idea of forming a team ---
*****
Silence smiled at Karen who walked beside her, feeling nervous and out of place,
she kept glancing furtively at the pretty half Asian girl. Silence, for her part, seemed to
be enjoying her companions discomfort as they walked towards the restaurant.
“I don’t see why you invited me.” Karen stammered, breaking the silence.
“Because, you’re Psi.” Silence responded simply. She was dressed in
comfortable clothes, a tight pair of jeans and a tight sweater that highlighted her ample
breasts; passerbys would turn their heads to look at the half Asian, sometimes stumbling
as they passed. Silence seemed to not notice.
Psi, by contrast, was dressed in simple blouse, and a pair of jeans, feeling plain
next to Silence, she spent her time shutting out the various perverse thoughts directed at
Silence. “Well, okay, but lets face it I’m not a heroine, not like you,” adding as an
afterthought, “or Liberty.”
Silence laughed at the words, and then shook her head, she cast a glance at one of
the men who was staring at her chest, his eyes flicked to meet hers hopefully, but seeing
the look in her eyes, he quickly flinched away.
“And it’s not fair, that you know my name and I don’t know yours.” Psi
complained, still unsure how she had been tracked down so easily.
“You can’t just … get mine?” she asked her seriously, Silence tapped the side of
her head meaningfully.
“I could but it would be rude.” Psi responded, feeling a bit offended at Silence’s
suggestion.
“Well try.” Silence turned her head to look at her, “You have my permission.”
“Alright,” Psi answered reluctantly, concentrating on Silence she entered into her
thoughts, slipping into her unprotected mind easily, “You’re name is Kiomi Tetawara,
your parents are amongst the social elite, all your life you have tried to remain invisible,
but you think your parents do-“
“Stop,” Silence broke through Karen’s thoughts, breaking the monotone voice she
had been speaking in, for a moment, she thought she saw a bit of a haunted look in the
darker girls eyes. “You’ll have to show me how to protect from that.”
Holding out her hand, Kiomi smiled at her, the look disappearing behind a mask
of stoicism, “Hello Karen, I’m Kiomi,”
Karen awkwardly held out her hand and took Kiomi’s firm grip, causing her to
wince slightly, “Nice ngghhh… to meet you.”
Pulling her hand free, Karen caressed it, working the slight pain from the
handshake from it. “Now, will you tell me what we’re doing here?”
Kiomi opened the door to the restaurant, and stepped inside, “Going to meet a few
friends, I had a brainstorm the other night and ---“
Kiomi’s words were cut off when a pretty blonde in a short skirt and a loose
blouse wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly. “Hey!! You guys are late!”
Karen easily recognized Liberty, who was currently squeezing Kiomi tightly in her strong
grip.
“Put me down!” Kiomi commanded in a dark voice, she was immediately
dropped,
Liberty frowning at the voice, when she spied Karen, and immediately swept her
up into her arms holding her lightly, “I see our friend here roped you into coming too.
You can call me Lisa.” She added dropping Karen to stand on her own again.
Karen rubbed her bruised ribs, again wondering at the power of these two girls,
she started tentatively talking with Lisa, making small talk to get to know her as Silence
spoke quietly with the Host, who led them to their table.
“Two more will be joining us,” Kiomi told the host as he left their table.
Lisa looked towards Kiomi, ‘So why did you call us all here anyways? I hope
you’re still not sore about me knocking you out like that.” Color crept up Lisa’s cheek at
the memory of the fight almost gone wrong.
Kiomi’s eyes narrowed at the memory but shook her head, “When the other two
get here. Have you two gotten to know each other?”
Karen found herself liking Lisa, though the girl seemed a bit full of herself, she
was generally sincere, likeable and honest. Qualities she found lacking in Kiomi’s
reserved and constantly studious eyes.
“Hello.” A quiet voice said behind her, followed by a bubblier “Hi!”
Turning her head, Karen spied out two other girls, each looking like diametric
opposites but, as she read their briefest of thoughts before pulling back, the closest of
friends.
Kiomi smiled at the two new arrivals, “Amber” indicating the bubbly red head,
and “Tara” indicating the thin silvery hair girl, “I’d like you two to meet Lisa and Karen.
Karen and Lisa, Amber and Tara.” She spread the introductions around.
Tara glanced at each of them distrustfully, Kiomi the only one who didn’t
immediately receive a look of distrust. Tara was thin, with a fragile look to her face and
whip cord thin body; she wore a loose fitting shirt, and loose jeans. She was pale; her
skin was almost alabaster, though it was the smoothest skin Karen had ever seen. Her
silvery white hair fell around her shoulders, framing her face, and seeming to hide it from
prying eyes. Tara’s eyes caught her attention, a dull red that contrasted with her alabaster
skin sharply.
Amber, by contrast, was bubbly, full of energy; her long red wavy red hair fell to
the middle of her back, a lush body she took small pains to hide, though at the same time
keeping it carefully hidden. Where Tara was thin, Amber was lush, soft, and curvy. She
dressed sensibly, but she could not hide her amazing figure.
Karen looked back and forth between the two; the intensity of the emotions
between them almost hurt her head, there was a bond that was almost tangible between
them. Tara glanced sharply at her, her eyes narrowing, and Karen realized that she had
been staring at Amber; the wave of jealous distrust flooded her from Tara, until she
turned her eyes away.
Amber smiled at Kiomi and Lisa, “It’s great to see you two again! Tara and I
were just talking about how nice it would be to get together again and then you called us!
Is that crazy or what?”
Tara smiled, an action that seemed to light up her face, “To be honest, it was more
Amber’s idea then mine, but I won’t complain. Though I am curious why you would ask
us here.”
Kiomi smiled and then looked up, “I think the salmon here is particularly good.”
Karen felt like strangling her.
*****
Several hours later, the group of girls sat quietly in Kiomi’s side of the house.
Tara looked at Kiomi, “So why should we form a team?”
Kiomi glanced at Lisa, “Well, our last encounter was a close one, and I think it
could’ve been made easier, or had gone better if we had communicated a bit.”
Amber nodded enthusiastically, “Oh I definitely think that this would be a good
idea, I mean me and Tara are always working together, I think it would be great to have
everyone one of us join in.” Karen got the feeling that Amber would agree to almost
anything involving working together, the girl genuinely loving the company of others
another contrast to Tara who cast her a hurt look that only Karen noticed.
Tara pointed at Karen, ‘And who is she? I don’t know her,” a mental voice in
Karen’s head repeated the words that Tara didn’t speak, - and she keeps looking at
Amber – adding more accusations to Tara’s tone.
Kiomi pursed her lips, “I think that’s a good idea Tara, I think introductions are a
good idea, introductions to our other personalities.”
Tara leaned back and nodded briskly, “alright I’ll bite.”
Shortly, each of the introductions were made, from Kiomi’s reserved introduction
which opened the introductions, to Lisa history of her predecessors and how she had
changed how they had operated and how much more popular she had become, to Karen’s
awkward telling of her past and how she had decided to become a heroine herself.
Tara, also known as Frost, she and Amber, known as Ember had discovered their
powers at the same time, the details of this were hidden, and they did not offer it up for
conversation. Frost had the power to form and control ice, whereas Ember had the power
to control and create fire, further highlighting the differences between them.
Oddly, the pair’s power did not cancel the others out; both had been in the heroine
business for many years now and had been quite successful at it.
Kiomi listened politely, and after the introductions were made she spoke again,
“Look, what I would like is that each of us spend the weekend here, get to know each
other and decide at the end of the weekend what would be best for each of us.” She
smiled at Tara and then continued, “I’d like for us to get to know each other, tell stories
of our past adventures and generally share.” Karen fidgeted again, she had no stories to
tell.
“Can we all agree on that?”
Lisa and Amber both said simultaneously, “OOO! A sleep over!” Tara never
stood a chance to protest.
*****
The girls sat around a circle having spent Saturday together, talking and exploring
the various wonders of Kiomi’s mansion, they had proved to be quite a headache for the
poor staff. Karen could not help but feel caught up in the excitement of it, though Tara
and Kiomi always seemed a bit apart from it, arguing often, though often caught in quiet
communication their heads pressed closed to each other.
Amber, Karen found was a vivacious girl, with a cleverness that was often
overshadowed by her more outspoken yet sullen and intelligent friend. The two had been
friends for longer then either of them could remember, while Amber was open Tara was
reserved, and quiet. Amber’s thoughts, were easily readable, Tara’s hidden and carefully
guarded to just a casual viewing.
After a take out dinner of Chinese the five girls had sat around watching movies
before they got ready for bed, gathering, in the room Kiomi had prepared for the group.
Kiomi was dressed in flowing silky gown that augmented her stark beauty sitting
quietly waiting for the others to join her at the circle she had set up. She had always
seemed slightly uncomfortable with her body, ashamed of it but had never been afraid to
show it off.
Amber and Tara entered next, Amber was in a short two piece camisole with silky
boxers, her curves were barely restrained in the tight fitting material, it clung to her to her
like a second skin across her large breasts, a simple stretch upwards revealed the soft
under swells of her breasts. Her nipples were also easily shown through the slight
material, perky and hard.
Tara wore a simple silken nighty, light blue; she sat quietly with the other two,
her hand resting on her friend’s back. Her slight body hidden beneath the clinging silk,
her eyes kept wandering over to Amber’s slightly bare back and the soft rising curve of
her rear. Tara had an exotic, fragile beauty to her, with her silvery hair, and red eyes,
Karen couldn’t help but feel a slight protectiveness towards her.
Karen appeared in her cotton night shirt, it hung to just below her thighs, just
barely hiding her panties, as she sat down amongst her new found friends, though casting
awkward glances towards Amber and Kiomi whose beauty overshadowed her. Feeling,
small and insignificant compared to even Tara whose slender body went well with her
fragile looks..
Liberty was dressed in a tight spandex sport bra and shorts, her muscles standing
out on her body, Karen was surprised at how toned the girl was. Her breasts not overly
large like Kiomi’s, they fitted her body well, though she had to admit that the girls best
looking feature were her long legs, coltish and strong, she noticed that the tights the girl
normally wore did not obscure their pale beauty.
“So…” Kiomi started, “Tara and I thought it would be a good idea if we all
exchanged some stories, about some of the adventures we had, or perhaps misadventures.
To help us get to know each other a bit more.” Tara cast a quick look at Kiomi which
was casually ignored by the stoic girl; Karen realized that Tara had not suggested it at all,
but that Kiomi was essentially setting Tara up as a secondary, to draw her into the idea of
a team in a manner that would appeal to strong headed girl.
“Lisa, why don’t you go first?” All eyes turned towards the blonde, who smiled
broadly at the attention.
“Well, this one time there was a woman named Razor…” Karen heard Tara take
in a sharp breath as Lisa continued with her tale.
Continued in … Tales of the Heroine – Liberty