Spider Woman

in

Tangled Web

by

The Master and Tara

What...? No Wonder Woman??? OK...settle down. I promised Tara I'd help her with this, if she helped me with the WW trilogy...hope you liked it. Anyway, if you're a comic book fan and I fucked up something just make a copy in Word and change it...at my age I really don't want to be on anyone's 'list of people to kill.' This story required some research on my part and actually contains a plot (surrounding the sex), but the sex is still there...so don't be a dope and give this to your twelve year old nephew to read...BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... Feedback (we like feedback) to me at slppet@yahoo.com or Tara at tararichards@hotmail.com Thanks...enjoy!

'My name is Candice,' she said. 'But you can call me Candy.'

Mike Wallace grinned what he hoped was his most charming grin and remembered to look up from her cleavage to her soft green eyes. He'd been flirting with the cute blonde delivery girl for the last ten minutes and fancied his chances. It was the security guard's uniform; women loved a man in uniform.

'Candy,' he said. 'Pretty name for a pretty lady.'

She giggled.

'I'm serious,' he continued, 'You could be a model, easy.'

'Now I know you're teasing me,' she laughed. 'Say, is there any chance I could use your bathroom? Got an hour on the road after I leave here.'

'Just through there,' Mike motioned, indicating a door at the rear of the lobby, behind the reception desk where he was situated. Candy waved thanks and headed for it. Slyly, Mike watched her curvy ass sway as she walked.

'I could do with a piece of that,' he thought to himself.

Then the door buzzer went off and pulled him away from his horny reverie. Dammit, the Japanese delegation, this was the last thing he needed right now.

'Welcome to the Paragon Institute, gentlemen,' he mumbled, as he ushered them in. It took him fifteen minutes or so to process them, issuing each of them a security badges and so on, and during that time, Candy must have slipped away because he didn't see her again. At the end of his shift, he took the opportunity to check out the ladies bathroom. Nothing. What had he expected, to find her stripped naked, waiting for him?

'Blast it,' he cussed, leaving the room in disgust.

Smiling, Spider Woman watched him depart through an air vent in the ceiling. Wriggling around in the air duct she opened the vent screen and dropped down into the bath room below. She'd decided it was best if no one knew she was in the institute, even the security staff, hence the ruse of entering as a delivery woman, flirting with the security guard, and then hiding in the ceiling of the ladies’ room. She had business within the institute tonight and until she knew its precise nature she preferred to leave no trace nor record of her having been there. Time to get changed, she thought.

Leaning forward she pulled the blonde wig off her head and allowed her night-black hair to uncoil from beneath it. She unzipped the carryall she’d brought with her and pulled out her costume, laying it out next to the sinks. Next, she stripped off her fake uniform, reducing herself to just push-up bra and g-string. Moving over to the sinks she wriggled into her scarlet and gold bodysuit, then pulled on matching black and gold boots and gloves. Last of all she put on her mask, and smoothed back her luxurious black hair. She caught her reflection in the long mirror that ran the length of the wall. Her svelte 38D-24-36 muscular figure was well-defined in her costume... looking good, babe, she smiled, and blew herself a flirtatious kiss in the mirror. Time for work, she thought.

Touching her fingers and toes to the bathroom wall, she crawled up until she was positioned just above the door. Carefully, she opened it a crack and peered through into the lobby beyond. There'd been a change of security guards, a different man now sat at the reception desk, but he had his back to her. All good so far. In complete silence, Spider Woman eased the door open, and crawled stealthily out onto the lobby ceiling. Checking she still hadn't been noticed, she quietly proceeded away from the lobby down the corridor leading into the depths of the building. The security guard continued to monitor the array of close-circuit camera's that fed to screens at his desk, but saw nothing. Camera's were never set up at angles to include the ceiling.

As she crawled silently along the ceiling, Spider Woman thought about what had led her to this point. The message had come via one of her contacts at SHIELD, the world-renowned intelligence agency. Doctor Jennifer Lewis, a brilliant scientist currently working at the Paragon Institute wanted to meet with her to share information relating to her parent's death some twenty years earlier at the hands of HYDRA agents. Spider Woman had worked with Lewis before and knew the woman to be an expert on genetics and cloning.

And the Paragon Institute had a reputation for innovation and excellence, albeit an equal reputation for secrecy. An intriguing combination, but also one that called for the utmost discretion. No one knew she was here and she'd not contacted Dr Lewis beforehand, only established, via observation, that the doctor worked long hours well into the night. Below to her left was the door to Dr Lewis's laboratory. Checking that no security camera was trained on it, Spider Woman descended silently from the ceiling and carefully opened the door.

'Good evening Jennifer, you wanted to see me.'

'OH!!! The tall, beautiful red head jumped up from the microscope she was peering into. 'Good Lord, you gave me a fright...I didn't hear you come in!'

'Most people don't...you wanted to see me?'

'Yes...take a look at this.' The tall redhead in a short black skirt and lab coat, that just wouldn't confine her ample 40DD chest, walked over to her laptop and brought up a file tape on the screen. 'Watch this carefully...' The tape was of an good-looking older man, about 5'11" and medium build, with graying hair, in a lab coat. He was talking to someone off-camera, but the film had no sound; behind him was a glass window that looked out into a hallway with people passing by...men...men in green and yellow uniforms...HYDRA. The hair on the back of Spider Woman's neck stiffened and her fists and stomach clenched at the same time...then Jennifer Lewis stopped the film...'What do you see?'

Spider Woman stared at the screen for a few seconds before she gasped...'M-mom...Dad...' her voice was a soft whisper as she stared at the screen in disbelief...her eyes moistened. In the glass window there was a reflection of a man and a woman, both bound, sitting in chairs off camera...Miriam and Jonathan Drew, each noted scientists and...Spider Woman's Mom and Dad! The older man seemed to be asking them questions regarding some equipment that appeared next to him.

'I think it's your parents, Jessica.'

'It is...where did you get this and who is that grey-haired bastard!'

'It's Herbert Edgar Wyndham...I met him a few years ago. Last week my PC crashed; no harm done as I have all my research backed up on separate drives. I asked for a replacement and they gave me this...I think it must have belonged to a Field Agent or one of the Regional Officers...it's old, I think someone thought it had been cleaned...but this was still on it.'

'What's going on?'

'Jess, I think Wyndham used your parents' research to develop his accelerated evolution machine...and The New Men...The Knights of Wundagore. I met Wyndham when he was recruiting scientists to work in his Advanced Genetics Research Citadel in Transia...his research was very advanced, but he would never tell me what he hoped to accomplish with his work...so I chose S.H.I.E.L.D.'

'And my parents?'

'I just don't know, but this I can tell you...that story about the werewolf and your mom is bullshit.'

'This is very important Jennifer...how do you know?'

'Because this tape was made several years after the attack on your mom was alleged...look it's crypted with the date!'

'Then my mother could be alive...w-where...?'

'I know this lab...I've seen it before...it's in Transia...it's in the Advanced Genetics Research Citadel.'

'Then I'm going home...'

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Jessica Drew walked through the Transia airport and caught a cab for Wundagore Mountain. After checking into her hotel she rented a car and drove out to the A.G.R.C. Security directed her to the Human Resources Office where she completed an application for employment and had an opportunity to scout the facility out...security had provided her with a map of the complex so she wouldn't get lost and wander into a restricted area...perfect!

Before she returned to the hotel she stopped by the graveyard where her parents were buried. Kneeling over the tombstone she bowed her head and whispered, 'I swear I will find the truth...whether you are alive or dead.' Then Jess drove back to the hotel and waited.

The moon was a silver sliver and the stars twinkled brightly...it was a beautiful August night. The sleek form moved quietly through the dark and over the wall that surrounded the A.G.R.C. Moving up the side of one building and swiftly across the roof, it glided the twenty feet down to the roof of the main laboratory building. Spider Woman crept over to the skylight and peered down.

Below, three men in white lab coats stood next to a heavy stainless steel cart with a black metal box on top. The box had several knobs and gauges on the side and a cone-shaped prosthetic on the end...it was pointed at a woman on an X rack, completely naked...Dr Jennifer Lewis! There must have been twenty men standing around the sides of the room in a relaxed military stance...all in green and yellow uniforms.

'HYDRA,' Spider Woman murmured, quietly. 'Looks like I'm in the right place. But what the Hell are they doing to poor Jenny? Got to rescue her!'

Spider Woman's hands were capable of bending iron bars, so they made short work of forcing the skylight open. Moments later, she was moving silently across the high ceiling of the laboratory.

BZZZZZZZZTTTTT!!!!!!!!

Twenty armed HYDRA agents, looked around as one for the cause of the alarm as the doors to the lab locked automatically. Spider Woman was positioned on the wall by the sliding double-doors, electrical wiring held in both hands.

'Good Evening Gentlemen,' she snarled. 'Now that your security system is disabled...we won't be having any interruptions...' The men looked up and saw the grim figure clinging to the wall of the lab. She dropped to the floor and planted her hands on her hips.

'Which means that you're now trapped in here with me.' Spider Woman walked confidently across the floor until she stood in the middle of the room.

'Being good little HYDRA goons, you know who I am, so let's skip the introductions and get down to it, mmmm? Oh...one last thing,' Spider Woman said. 'Any of you make a move for the doctor there...and I'll blast your ass to hell.' Spider Woman extended her arms palms up.

'Gentlemen,' she murmured, as they approached her from all sides, 'Let's dance!'

Her opponents had formed a circle around her now, all of them just out of reach. She knew from experience that rule number one of fighting multiple opponents was never allow them to surround you, too much risk of a lucky punch or kick landing from behind. Rule number two was to take the initiative...

Motion.

Spider Woman launched herself at the men directly in front of her. The unexpected aggression caught them by surprise; a straight right smashed One's nose and knocked him out; a spinning left back-fist to the jaw did the same to Two. Behind them, Three and Four raised their plasma rifles, aiming at the super-heroine between them. Dangerous weapons, Spider Woman thought, that need to be dealt with quickly. The men fired as Spider Woman launched herself up into the air. She landed and turned in time to see the two men's smoldering bodies drop to the floor.

'Gentlemen, plasma rifles for hand to hand fighting...?' She was now outside the circle of HYDRA agents, who turned and regrouped...Five and Six attempted to double-team her, charging her and throwing strong punches simultaneously. Spider Woman countered their punches easily, caught each man by the throat, and cracked their heads together. Seven came hot on their heels, slashing at her with a six foot steel rod. She ducked below it on the first lunge and caught hold of it on the second; clearly no staff fighter, he'd made the beginner's error of leaving his end of the rod directly in front of his face. Spider Woman used her superior strength to ram the rod hard back, slamming it into his unprotected forehead.

Eight threw her a curve-ball, hurling himself at her legs, wrapping his arms around her knees, Jess reached down and wrapped her arms around his waist as she was bowled over. She lifted with all her super strength and as she fell backwards the man was thrown over her body and landed hard on the floor motionless.

'Uh,' Spider Woman gasped as she hit the floor.

'Stupid, Jess,' she thought. 'And sloppy...don't let your hatred of HYDRA distract you from the business at hand. Even men like these can be dangerous in sufficient numbers, now get back on your game and take them out!'

Nine, Ten, and Eleven were closing it, intending to take advantage of her prone position. Eleven was raising his plasma rifle...Nine and Ten were going for her arms, intending to keep her pinned to the ground. Can't let that happen, but the rifle is the priority, she thought.

Tensing her stomach, she drew her knees up suddenly and rolled over onto Eight's prone body, pulling him up in front of her as Eleven fired. Eight screamed as the plasma charge burned into his back, then slumped. Spider Woman turned and threw Eight's dead body into Nine, and then turned back and kicked Ten hard in the crotch with her left foot. Ten screamed in pain and doubled over as she brought her right foot up hard into his face. Nine threw Eight's corpse away from him just in time to receive Spider Woman's vicious side-kick into his temple. Nine flew towards Eleven who spun around to avoid the unconscious body. As Eleven spun around, he raised his rifle, but Spider Woman had already moved in; she caught the barrel and shoved hard, smashing the butt against his skull.

There was a twin crackle of sparks as Twelve and Thirteen rushed her. Electronux, Spider Woman noted, nasty. She knew the weapons from her time as a brainwashed agent of HYDRA; electrified knuckle dusters; viciously effective. A trail of sparks followed the arcs of the punches they threw, as Spider Woman stepped back, dodging them. Her peripheral vision picked up other agents coming in from the side attempting to flank her. Need to take out the electric twins fast, she thought. She slipped Twelve's swing and came up behind him; leaping up she planted her hand on the top of his head and used that traction to deliver a crushing roundhouse kick to the jaw of Thirteen, behind him. From there, she used a dropping elbow to the crown of Twelve's head to smash him into unconsciousness.

As expected, Fourteen and Fifteen now came at her from either side and during her mid-air turn, she'd noted Sixteen approaching from behind. Pretending to be oblivious of Fourteen, she squared up with Fifteen. Her elbow lashed back savagely as if cocking for a punch, but it was actually an elbow strike which landed square in Fourteen's face, knocking him out. Her arm then shot forward in a powerful right cross that smashed Fifteen's nose and dropped him to the floor, too. Quickly, she ducked, letting the punch that Sixteen had thrown at the back of her head pass harmlessly above her. Rising, her spinning back-fist caught him in the temple and sent him flying.

The last four men approached cautiously from the four compass points. The floor was cluttered with fallen HYDRA agents now and they were reluctant to join them.

'C'mon now, boys,' Spider Woman taunted them. 'It's four against one...maybe you'll get lucky...' Spider Woman caught a glimpse of the three men in white coats huddled together in front of the machine...one of them moved towards the machine.

'WUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSHHHHHHHHHH...CRACK!' The bolt Spider Woman sent across the room was deadly as it hit the man in the back...he fell to the floor, smoldering.

Looks were exchanged and Spider Woman could almost feel their resolve building. Remember rule number two she smiled. She hit Seventeen before he knew what was happening, a straight front kick that broke his jaw and knocked him out cold. To her surprise, Eighteen blocked the spinning back fist she threw as he approached...to his surprise she blocked his counter left hook then he joined the others on the floor as she drove a left side kick to his knee and a straight left to his jaw. Nineteen was a huge man and obviously no stranger to a fight. His punches were fast, accurate, and strong, and he knew to keep his guard up. But he was a brawler, so when Spider Woman countered a jab- cross- hook combination of his with just head movement, he was entirely unprepared for the fast uppercut she threw, the impact jerking his head back so hard that the last thing he saw was the ceiling.

Twenty had been counting on Nineteen to keep Spider Woman distracted so that his knife might find her back. He came close to succeeding, too, but not close enough. Spider Woman sidestepped as he slashed the knife at her throat; she ducked the back-swing and stepped back as he brought the knife back again.

'Come on bitch...not afraid of a little knife are you?' he smirked, as he circled her and moved the KA-BAR from hand to hand. He jabbed...she moved left, caught the extended knife arm with her right hand, stepped in and grabbed his bicep with her left hand, pushing down as her left knee came up...SNAP! The arm broke at the elbow. She then sent the howling man to join his comrades on the floor with a savage back elbow to the head as she turned to face the men in white.

Spider Woman took a moment to glance around at the twenty unconscious men that littered the floor around her. Good workout, she thought. Stepping over the bodies, she made her way to where Doctor Lewis was restrained. Cowering next to her were the two remaining scientists.

'You okay, Jenny?' she asked her.

'I've been kidnapped and strapped naked to this rack, so actually no,' Jenny replied.

'What about that?' Spider Woman said coldly, turning her attention to the two scientists. 'You appear to have stripped my friend and laid her out like she's a butterfly in a collection. You get off on doing this sort of thing to women?'

'P-please Spider Woman,' one of them began, 'We are men of science not of violence we...'

Spider Woman held up a hand to silence them.

'Save it. Heard it all before, many times, during the years I was a slave of HYDRA. I also know I won't get you to talk...you've been conditioned to kill yourselves rather than give information to an enemy...which means you don't have any value to me at all.'

'CRACK!...CRACK!'

Two punches and two more bodies hit the floor.

'Okay, Jenny,' Spider Woman said, 'Let's see if we can get you out of that thing.' Spider Woman released the straps holding Dr Lewis' ankles first and then her wrists and waist.

'Never seen you in action before,' Jenny smiled as Spider Woman helped her down, 'Pretty impressive.'

'Thanks...?', Spider Woman said quizzically. 'Glad you enjoyed the show. What happened to you?'

'I wish I knew. I was at the lab, it was a couple of hours after you left...I-I d-don't remember...someone grabbed me across the mouth with their stinky hand... next thing I knew, I woke up here!'

'You were chloroformed,' Spider Woman told her. 'Doesn't explain why they wanted you, though.'

'Looks like we both have answers to find here,' Jenny replied.

Spider Woman nodded and handed her friend one of the scientist's lab coat. 'It's not exactly proper clothing, but it's something to cover you.'

'Thanks.'

'Okay,' Spider Woman breathed. 'Let's you and me go find those answers...'

'Oh...I don't think we have to go anywhere for answers...'

Spider Woman turned around to see Jennifer Lewis begin to melt, her form blurred...Spider Woman's eyes narrowed and she slowly crouched into a fighting stance as she watched the figure in front of her refocus. Standing in front of her was a tall beautiful black-haired woman in a blood red gown that hung to the floor...her ample cleavage revealed by a plunging neckline to just below her navel...and a necklace with a small skull hung around her neck. Her heavy black eye makeup, black lipstick and black nail polish made her appear Gothic...she smiled at Spider Woman and her perfect white teeth glistened, especially the slightly extended canines. Her left hand held a long wooden staff that rested on the floor and had a shiny crystal ball on top.

'Good evening Jessica, she whispered.

'M-Morgan... le Fey...?'

'In the flesh, my dear.'

'You haven't been in the flesh for over five hundred years...what business do you have here?'

'Watch your tongue, little one...if you do seek the truth of the mystery of your parents.'

'I wouldn't trust a word that came out of your lips, bitch!' Spider Woman spat.

'You seek the truth...we seek something in return...it's that simple, my dear.'

'Who's we?'

'That would be Morgan...and me!'

Spider Woman spun around and crouched into a defensive position as if she anticipated an attack. The scientist she had hit with her deadly 'venom blast' stood 15 feet behind her.

'Who...?'

'I am the High Evolutionary!'

'Mr. Herbert...?' Spider Woman gasped.

'Yes Jessica, it is me...'

'I...I don't understand. I thought you left...'

'I'm back. And I need your help.'

'But, I-I blasted...'

'Even the mighty Spider Woman's venom has no effect on my suit. I have evolved it into my DNA...it makes me impervious, though not immortal.'

Herbert Wyndham looked at Morgan le Fey...she smiled at him.

'How could I...w-why would I help you two?'

'In exchange for the truth as to your parents' fate?'

'I'm not sure either one of you can spell truth...let alone speak it.'

'You cut me to the quick, child.'

'T-r-u...'

Spider Woman glared at Morgan. 'There's no humor in my parents' death, bitch.'

Morgan's eyes narrowed...then in a velvet smooth voice she whispered...'My bad...'

'Jessica, certainly you remember when your parents worked here...worked for me.'

'You mean worked with you...' Spider Woman turned back towards Wyndham. Morgan le Fey's right hand began to circle...small circles...slowly over her crystal.

'Jonathan and Miriam worked in different areas than I did; they were brilliant...many years before their time. They did not deserve their fate.'

'And that was...?'

'Your mother is dead...killed by Gregor Russoff...you know that, Jessica.'

'And the tape...?' She turned back to Morgan le Fey.

'A spell...you see what you want to see...I just helped you see...a little.' She looked down at her right hand slowly making circles and back up at Spider Woman.

'And Jenny...'

'She's probably working at Paragon tonight...she just wasn't that night.'

'My patience is wearing thin...' Spider Woman turned back toward Wyndham.

'Be patient a little longer; there are many innocent lives at stake here.'

'Then explain...now!'

'As you know, I created The New Men...The Knights. They now live on many planets throughout the universe, they protect the populations of those planets much like our super heroes on Earth...they protect innocents from the many evils in the universe.'

'A noble...'

'They are dying...and without you, Jessica Drew...Spider Woman...they will all soon be dead. Only you can save them!'

'Whaaa...?'

'Your father and mother were working on the one part of the genetic code I didn't have...the adaptive factor. I could evolve genetics, splice and cross-splice, but it is the stability of the gene that must be satisfied if it is to survive. Mankind has evolved naturally and their genes are stabilized...The New Men are products of my machine...their genes are unstable...they have not adapted. Your parents were using spider blood in their research to help find the adaptive factor for The New Men. Spiders are the most adaptive creatures on the face of this planet.'

'Where are you going with this?'

'Jessica, you are alive today because your parents found the factor and incorporated it in your DNA...you are stable...I need your blood to save The New Men and the people they protect.'

Spider Woman's eyes narrowed and her head cocked to one side. 'How much?'

'No more than you'd give at a blood bank. Will you help us?'

'First, why is she here?'

'Morgan is the key to your father...that is all I can tell you now...Morgan?'

Morgan le Fey stood circling her hand over the crystal and staring into it. Slowly, she raised her head. 'As much as you will despise this...I love him...'

Spider Woman's eyes softened...she felt the arrow pierce her heart...it hurt...it hurt a lot. She steeled herself, 'What about HYDRA?' she whispered softly.

'Morons! They took over this facility while I was gone...their bad. I will destroy them and their evil when we are through here. Will you help us?'

'Why should I trust you?'

'I have no idea Jessica...can you tell me why you shouldn't? Do you want to live forever?'

'I want my father back.'

'Then come this way.'

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The three had taken an elevator down to a subterranean floor. After the doors opened they walked towards two thick sliding steel doors with an entrance keypad on the wall. Wyndham punched in a code and the doors opened and then closed behind them with a heavy thud. Inside there was a surgical table in the middle of the room with an operating light over it and two robotic machines. Several stainless steel carts with white linen covers were in the corners. There were two gas tanks with masks and moderating machines, ultra-sound equipment and a huge bank of computers and screens against the wall. A small lab table with electronic microscope and a table top centrifuge...a desk with pc behind which was a floor-to-ceiling wall of books.

Spider Woman stopped. 'All this for a blood draw? How did you know the code to get in here if you're not with HYDRA?'

'She doesn't trust us...I'll leave if it will help?'

'Stay, Morgan.' Wyndham motioned with his hand. 'Jessica, this is my private lab and surgical facility...in this room your father and I created The New Men; with your help, in this room you and I will save them. As for access...the key code could always be broken with time, but the pad also requires my finger prints...in here you are safe. Come.'

Jess began to feel stupid. She and Morgan had history, but Mr. Herbert had never been anything but kind to her and as far as she knew a good friend of her father. The more she thought about it the more she realized that their approach to this made absolute sense.

'Please...' Wyndham gestured to the surgical table. 'There is a pad for your head.' He went to the desk and turned on his pc...the lights on the bank of equipment came on as did the light over the table.

'This is an arterial draw, that I'll do with the robotics so if you would roll one of your sleeves up and place your arms palm up in the depressions on the table...we can start.'

Spider Woman rolled her right sleeve up and placed her arms palm up in slight depressions in the table...she could feel the place where her legs should be and spread them slightly to fit the table.

'That's perfect...if you're ready, please don't move now.'

'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK... 'KERPLUK...'

'Whaaa...?' Spider Woman gasped as the thick steel bands snapped up from the table and tightened down on her ankles, thighs, wrists, arms, forehead, throat, upper chest and stomach. In the blink of an eye Spider Woman couldn't move a muscle...her head, arms, torso and legs all well secured.

'What's going on here...I demand you tell me now, damn it!'

Wyndham bent over Spider Woman's completely immobilized body; he was holding one of the gas masks. Spider Woman could smell the heady gas.

'This procedure may take a bit longer than you anticipated Spider Woman...we're going to draw a little more blood than we previously mentioned. Oh and I'll be inserting something to ensure we'll be seeing you again.' He placed the mask over Spider Woman's face and instinctively Jess held her breath.

Wyndham rolled her Spandex top up and over her breasts. Spider Woman felt the cool OR air on her ample breasts as her nipples hardened. Then he began rolling her bottoms down... Spider Woman gasped, completely out of air, she gulped in huge quantities of gas as her big boobs heaved up and down...then she slipped into unconsciousness.

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Spider Woman swam up out of the dark depths of unconsciousness...she felt a cool dampness against her face.

Groggily she saw that she was outside...just a few hundred feet from her hotel, lying face down in the grass. Propping herself up on her elbow, she checked her costume...intact and covering her completely. Gingerly, she stood and looked around her. It was night and the distant peaks of Wundagore Mountain confirmed she was still in Transia.

Confused, she breathed deeply, trying to shake off the after-effects of the gas. The High Evolutionary had clearly betrayed her, gassed her, but then what? What had he done to her while she was sedated and what involvement did Morgan le Fey and HYDRA have in all this? Whatever answers there were, would only be found back at the High Evolutionary's base. Steeling herself, she set off in the direction of the distant mountain.

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The High Evolutionary opened and closed his right hand and smiled. The stiffness had completely left his body now. Much as he regretted lying to Spider Woman, it had been a necessary ruse, essential to saving his own life. When he'd incorporated his protective suit into his own body, the process had unexpectedly damaged his DNA. His genes had failed to adapt and his body had started to stiffen. In time, his heart would have failed and he'd have died.

Hence the need for Spider Woman's blood; he'd correctly guessed that the super-adaptive properties of her arachnid/human spliced blood would be sufficient to mend the faults in his own altered genetic sequences.

He would need more of it in time, and he'd arranged a way to ensure her return when he did, but for now, he had taken what he needed and released her.

It was the least he could do.

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Spider Woman had been running for hours now; the thermals here were insufficient to allow her to glide but her supreme metabolism had shaken off the aftermaths of the gas and she was back to her physical prime again, so hard exercise was no problem.

The flat open countryside was giving way to the foothills of Wundagore Mountain. And somewhere on the middle slopes was the secret entrance to the High Evolutionary's base.

With grim determination, she raced upwards.

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Without warning, the High Evolutionary's hand froze on the lever of the machine he was working on. In horror, he looked at his own immobile appendage and tried to force it to move.

Nothing.

Gripped by deep concern, he used the advanced instrumentation in his built-in armor to begin a thorough blood analysis.

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Spider Woman paused to get her bearings.

She was out in the country now, halfway to Wundagore Mountain, and the full moon was high above her, shedding enough light for her to navigate. There were some small cottages with lights on in the distance, but she'd avoided contact with all of them - complete secrecy was still the order of the day.

She found herself now in a small open cemetery, a place dimly familiar from her childhood. That meant she was near the entrance to the High Evolutionary's base....

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The High Evolutionary studied the analysis results with a mixture of disgust, confusion, and concern. Something had gone wrong with the transfusion he had made, from Spider Woman's blood to his own; the gene-splice had failed and as a consequence, the stability in his own DNA was starting to deteriorate again.

'Damn it,' he cursed. 'I released Spider Woman too soon. Just as well I engineered the means to recall her quickly.'

He withdrew a hand-sized device from his belt, flipped it open, and pressed his thumb against the activation button.....

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'Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...'

'Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,' Spider Woman groaned.

It was a deep, breathy moan that surprised her as did the intense sensations suddenly washing through her body. Her legs turned to Jell-o and she fell to the ground on her back, her legs spread like a frog, her nipples hard beneath her costume, her cunt moistening and starting to rhythmically spasm.

She was building to an orgasm! Spider Woman reached inside her uniform and her finger went into her slit, 'N-Need...gasp...gasp...n-need t-this...f-faster...d-deeper...Oh G-God...Aughhhhh...'

Several minutes went by as Spider Woman's left hand slipped under her uniform and squeezed her breasts as her right hand finger fucked herself, all the while a low humming noise coming from her groin and her tiny clit stood out like an erection.

'AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!' She moaned as she rolled on the ground and the intense waves of pleasure washed through her. Finally, after several minutes, she lay shuddering in its aftermath, she realized that the orgasm was brought on by something inside her...inside her clit.

'What the hell has he done to me?' she wondered out loud.

And then she heard the footsteps...Spider Woman forced herself to roll over, her hand still between her legs, and peek around the tombstone she lay next to, as the individual approaching emerged from behind an angel statue.

He was no angel himself, far from it.

A hulking brute of a man, six feet eight inches in height, thick-set and heavily muscled.

His arms were bare and he wore trousers, tunic, and a hooded mask, all of dark fabric. A length of coiled rope hung from the belt at his waist.

'HangMan!' Spider Woman spat.

The gigantic man merely nodded in response.

'What do you want?' Spider Woman asked, confused as she pulled her hand free and rose to her feet.

'To protect you,' HangMan boomed. 'To keep you safe from a hostile world that seeks to prey on you....'

'Save it, lunatic!' Spider Woman interrupted him, holding up a hand. 'I've heard all this before. The spiel about how weak women are, how we need your protection, by which you mean tying us up and leaving us to rot in whatever lair you're using at the time. You'll have to forgive me if I'm not interested.'

'Your mind is simple and muddled, woman,' the HangMan replied. 'I am your champion and your defender and I will help you by force if necessary.'

Spider Woman's eyes narrowed.

'Try it,' she whispered, dangerously.

The HangMan shrugged subtly and came forward towards her. Spider Woman glided back a few steps and extended one arm, pointing her outstretched fingers towards him. Moments later, a corona of black and green energy crackled into existence around her hand, and then erupted away from her, crashing into the HangMan's chest. At such range, her venom bolts could drop a rhinoceros but the HangMan didn't even break stride.

'What?' Spider Woman gasped, despite herself.

'I am not the man you once knew,' the HangMan explained, simply. 'I have been improved by a new friend, made a better champion. Immunity to your venomous energy is only one of those improvements.'

The High Evolutionary, Spider Woman wondered instantly, could he be responsible for this? No time for thought, she cautioned herself, as the big man reached for her. Ducking under his massive arms, Spider Woman threw a right-left hook combination into his exposed ribs. Despite his size, the HangMan was not a super and he'd only over-powered her in the past when she'd been in a weakened state. He was not a physical match for her but the punches seemed to have no effect on him.

THUNK!!!!!

A fist like a hammer came down on the top of her head, knocking her to her knees. Partially stunned, it registered with her that her blows were not harming him. She looked up and he was cocking his right fist, 'Shit, Jess, move, move, move!' she thought.

Spider Woman rolled away just as the HangMan's fist whizzed past her and crashed into the tombstone behind her, shattering it. 'So, enhanced strength too!' Spider Woman thought, ruefully, 'He's still not as fast as me...got to make that speed count.'

As the giant turned toward her, she ran straight at him and then slid fast in between his legs while throwing a haymaker right into his groin driving him two steps backward. To her shock, her fist thudded into the rock solid mass of a huge erection. Shocked at his intense sexual response to her, she paused.

That pause to think cost her dearly, the next thing she knew his right boot connected with her jaw and she went spinning back into the tombstones where the back of her head collided with one of the thick stones...she slumped down face-first in the grass.

'Auhhhhhhhh...s-son of a...' she moaned. Disoriented, her head spun. Suddenly she felt a huge weight on her back. Hands that gripped like industrial vices grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, then she felt the rope tighten around her wrists pulling them firmly together. As she struggled another rope pulled her elbows together. The weight shifted and she felt the same procedure applied to her ankles and knees. Then he pulled her up and looped additional ropes around her chest, above and below her breasts. Groggy from the assault she felt his big hands groping and squeezing her breasts, then she felt his hard-on press against her back as he worked. Her mind raced, this made no sense, the HangMan was sexually repressed, this lustfulness made no sense!

'S-stop...' she murmured, '...t-there's n-no need t-to...ULP! Mmmmmmfffff!'

'There's every need,' the HangMan interrupted her, forcing a cloth gag into her mouth. 'And the fact that you do not understand the need is proof enough that you require my help.'

Tightening and securing the gag, he stood back to survey his handiwork. Spider Woman lay helpless before him; she struggled as far as she could, but even her super-strength couldn't break the ropes that bound her.

'You've broken free from my constraints before, woman,' the HangMan said. 'But no more. Now I use ropes threaded with monofilament fiber, essentially unbreakable. Another gift from my new mentor.'

With that, he placed a control rope around her neck, ran it down to her back to her ankles, and then pulled it taut. Spider Woman grunted as she was forcibly pulled into a tight hogtie, her ankles drawn up to her shapely ass. She struggled to breathe as the rope around her neck was cutting off her air

'You will now be still,' the HangMan said, towering over her...Spider Woman stopped struggling.

'Good. We will begin your re-education.'

'Re-education?' Spider Woman thought, as the big man picked her up and put her over his shoulder. Nervously she noted that his hand was squeezing and groping her ass as he carried her up the hill towards an old dilapidated house.

'I have changed since last we met,' he said, 'The influence of my new benefactor has refined my thinking. I know that women need to be kept safely away from society, but with some lascivious women, further steps are needed. These fallen whores need to be taught their sexual desires are unnatural and wrong. The only way to do that, is to overload them, to push them to their limits, to force them to such extremes that they are no longer interested in these perverse desires.'

Spider Woman didn't like where this was going....

'I heard your sexual cries from my house and knew immediately that you were one of these harlots,' he continued. 'Within this abandoned manor house, I use as my new domain, I the HangMan, undertake to cure you of your vile depravities, no matter what I must do to achieve that end.'

And with that, he kicked open the door and carried Spider Woman into the dark interior within.

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Spider Woman woke up slowly her head pounding, whether it was from the blows she had taken or from the neck rope choking her out made little difference...her mouth was dry and she needed some water...as she tried to lick her lips she felt the ring gag wedged tightly in her mouth!

'Whaaa the fu...' Jess struggled in the chair she was tied to. A standard ladder-back wooden kitchen chair...that was bolted to the floor with four metal brackets. Spider Woman threw herself from side to side and back and forth...nothing...no give...she was going nowhere.

'HangMan..you shick bashtard...let me out of this or I'm going to...'

'CRACK...Aughhhhhhhhhhh...' The big man came around from behind her and bitch-slapped her hard across the face. Spider Woman tasted blood.

'You bas...'

'CRACK!' He bitch-slapped her again. This time her left cheek exploded and she could feel her eye puffing up!

'Fuc...'

'CRACK! HangMan back-handed Spider Woman again and her right cheek exploded, puffing up like the left.

She looked up. He towered over her with his forefinger up in front of his lips. Jess got the idea.

'You will not speak unless I tell you to...do you understand?'

She was taking no chances now with this sicko...she nodded her head contritely.

'Excellent...now I will show you what your mouth is to be used for in the future.'

With that, HangMan unbuckled his pants and his huge nine-inch cock sprung out, rigid as a piece of steel. Spider Woman's eyes bulged. The penis was large with a well endowed head...the shaft bulged with two large veins clearly protruding along the length...but what immediately caught her attention was the thickness of it. Initially large...but as the shaft descended it grew wider and wider...it was fully four inches across at its base! HangMan disappeared behind the chair and Jess felt the rope gather around her hair as his huge hands pulled her hair into a ponytail and her head back so that her ring gagged mouth pointed at the ceiling. After cinching off the rope that pulled her hair, he loomed over her and plunged his cock down deep down her throat!

'Mphhhhhhhhhh...Mphhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...Mmmmmmmmmmm...''

Because of the extreme width of his cock the ring gag prevented him from inserting the entire shaft. His two big hands gripped her head on either side...his intention was not a blowjob...this would be a mouth fuck! He began to thrust his cock again and again and again into her mouth...Jess felt the huge tool on her tongue and in her throat; instinctively she began to breathe through her nose. HangMan reached down with his left hand and pinched her nostrils closed tight. Spider Woman's eyes bulged in panic!

'Mmmmmmmmmmm...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...' Spider Woman's head felt light, she wasn't getting any air. She opened her mouth wider to get some air, but his ever widening cock just slipped in further and further, effectively choking her out. Then...

'Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz'

'Oh G-God n-noooooooooooooooooooooooooo...' Whatever the High Evolutionary had inserted in her, it had picked the worse time to activate. Quickly, her cunt moistened as that warm tingly feeling started to build...the pressure...the need... 'I want my hands free NOW!' She screamed in her head...then she felt it building. Like a great Tsunami out of the depths it rose...no stopping it...the buzzing was relentless...it built higher and higher and higher and then with her last gasp...

'AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AUGHHHHHHHHHH...AUGHHHHHHHH...AUGHHH...'

'UGHHHH...UGHHH...UGHH...UGH...UGH...UGH...' HangMan blew his load deep down Spider Woman's throat. He released her nose and looked down at her soft entreating eyes...she looked like a small child sucking a big Popsicle...her eyes full of tears...her face beet-red...and his white cum seeping out her nose. Then her eyes rolled up in her head, crossed and glazed over!

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'Morgan, where the hell could she be? Are you sure that thing of yours is working?'

'You doubt me, my love?'

'No...I'm worried.'

'There is much time, she will be here...unless...'

'Unless? Seriously?' The High Evolutionary spoke in earnest.

'Unless someone or something has stopped her...shall I go?'

'Please, but first come here.'

Morgan le Fey's image blurred...faded and reappeared beside her lover.

'That's unnerving you know.' He took her in his arms and kissed her passionately on the mouth.

'So is that...' Morgan breathed out softly. Then her image blurred and she was gone.

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The HangMan had strung Spider Woman up by her wrists with a length of rope that hung down from over a ceiling beam in the dark, dirty house he used as his headquarters. Her arms were pressed so tightly against her head that she could not free her head, a result of the extremely tight elbow tie. Her legs were spread-eagled and bound with rope at the ankles that tied off to floor rings below her. Her uniform was crumpled up in a corner, she was naked except for her yellow boots and red mask. Her body...her breasts, stomach, thighs, back and ass were covered with red welts...there must have been fifty of the angry red marks.

'CRACK!' HangMan brought the heavy rope down across Spider Woman's tits and the large firm boobs juddered back and forth, as the helpless super heroine screamed into the red ball gag that had been wedged into her mouth.

Spider Woman sobbed as Hangman circled her, looking for his next shot. She was about at the end of her rope...literally...Jess knew she couldn't take much more. 'Was this it? Was this how it was going to end? Broken by this Neanderthal?' she thought, as the rope whistled through the air and came down across her ass!

'AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...sob...sob...' Spider Woman screamed and then her head dropped as she sobbed openly. HangMan smiled.

'You are weak because my manly cock has filled your whore mouth with my seed and made you cum! You are a salacious whore and must be kept away from society until you have been re-educated. This may take many months, but I, HangMan, have sworn an oath to purge cunts like you from the world of men.'

'Go f-fuck your mother you sick, perverted moron.' Spider Woman thought. 'If it weren't for this thing inside me I-I'd...'

She felt him untie her ankles and apply the ankle cuffs and spreader bar. He lowered her arms and she sagged to the floor, her arms still over her head. She was out of fight...her whole body ached...she felt his knee on the back of her neck...then the elbow rope was removed and placed around her neck...he cinched it tight and pulled her to her feet. He threw the rope over his shoulder and she choked as she waddled along behind him, the spreader bar drastically effecting her stride.

HangMan led the helpless Spider Woman into the next room. In the middle of the room was a thick oak wood stock, bracketed to the floor. The top piece of the stock was open and hung down next to the left post. He pulled her over by the neck until her neck rested on the head hole...he then tied the lead rope to a floor ring in front of the stock. Stepping behind the gasping super heroine he bent down and detached the spreader bar from her left ankle cuff and ran it through another floor ring before re-attaching it to her ankle. Spider Woman wanted to fight back but her hands were numb and she had no way of effectively resisting, considering the bindings on her neck and legs.

'BAM!' The top piece of the stock closed down and HangMan secured it in position with its two metal latches. He looked at her fine ass covered with red welts and her slit and anus standing out invitingly...waiting. Her long muscular legs also sported red welts...as did her back. As he walked around his captive he leered at her big pendulous tits that now hung down beneath her like udders on a cow...he smiled as he admired the red welts that criss-crossed them. He stepped in front of the stocks and removed her neck rope. Then he disappeared behind her.

Jess felt the huge cock enter her cunt and slowly stretch it out wider and wider as he plunged deeper and deeper...then he began to stroke her!

'N-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... OH G-GOD...P-PLEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS...T-TOO B-BIG........AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AUGHHHHHHHHHH...AUGHHHHHH...AUGHHHHHH...AUGHHH... Y-YESSSSSSSSSS...YESSSSS...YESSSS...YESSSS...YESSS...YESS...AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... '

Gradually her cunt adjusted to the width of his tool and moistened to allow the monster easier access inside her...and as it did, the mighty Spider Woman changed her attitude.

'OH G-GOD Y-YESSSSSSSSSSSS...YESSSSSSSSSSS...F-FUCK M-MEEEEEEEEE...H-HARDER...F-FASTER Y-YESSSSSSSSSSSS...YESSSSSSSSSSSSS...YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS...'

Spider Woman came like a cannon...her weary eyes closed...defeated, as he plowed into her rippling ass again and again and again...he had broken and tamed her. As the last of her climax finished, he unloaded into her cunt. She felt his warm jism erupt inside her, then she just felt full.

'You like the cock, don't you whore?'

'Mphh...'

'This is good...you have taken your first step on the road to salvation!' HangMan withdrew his sword...moments later, Jess dimly felt the tip of his cock against her asshole...then she felt pressure.

'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...GASP...GASP...GCK...GCK... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'

'This will cure your affliction, whore!' HangMan shouted, as the head of the huge tool slipped inside her ass. Then he drove the member all the way into her asshole...all the way down to his hilt!

Spider Woman felt her anus split and tear as his massive cock drove into her...she could feel the blood trickling down her ass cheeks...his cock felt like a red hot poker!

Then he began stoking her...hard...and fast! This time no encouragement from her ball-gagged mouth...just pig-like squealing, mixed with crying and whimpering.

'You like this, don't you whore?'

'N-Nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...sob...sob...Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...' Spider Woman gasped...

'Do not lie to your master, you whore...or your pain will be endless! You like this, don't you, slut?'

'P-pleeeeessssssssssssssss...' Jess sobbed then...

'BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ...'

'OH G-GOD N-NOOOOOOOO...P-PLEEESSSSSSS...N-NOT NOW...AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...'

The remote vibrator in Spider Woman's clit got her off in a matter of seconds. As her honey-colored cum squirted out of her slit, HangMan shouted, 'You cannot lie to your master, whore, you must be punished for this!'

And then his bloody tool exploded into her ass.

Spider Woman fainted!

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What was not registering with Spider Woman was the fact that her own pheromones were affecting HangMan every time her clit-inserted vibrator got her off. She now found herself in a nightmarish merry-go-round...he called her a slut...she denied it...the vibrator went off, as did she...that confirmed it for HangMan and he punished her by fucking her and challenging her to repent...then she denied being a whore and climaxed again...around and around and around they went, the mighty Spider Woman defeated and fucked silly by the insane HangMan...what was registering with her was...she could find no way out.

'Gasp...gasp...ULP! Mphhhhhhhhhh...Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...gurgle...gck...glub...gurgle...'

HangMan grabbed a handful of wet hair and pulled Spider Woman's head out of the toilet she knelt in front of...and down on to his massive cock. As he raised and lowered her head up and down on the huge tool he also groped and needed her tits. Spider Woman no longer wore the ball or ring gag. The super-heroine was so exhausted from the hours of abuse and the countless forced climaxes that she offered absolutely no resistance. The huge man now easily had his way with the well-bound crime-fighter.

'UGH...UGH...UGH...UGH... 'UGH...UGH...UGH...UGH...'UGH...UGH...UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...'

HangMan forced another load of cum down Spider Woman's throat...the gooey white seed trickled out her nose and the sides of her mouth as her eyes rolled up and crossed, tears running down her cheeks.

'Only whores like you swallow such big loads...isn't that true, Spider Whore?'

'Y-es mashter...Spider Woman whispered faintly as his cum oozed out over her lips and trickled down her chin.

'So you lied to me before when you said you were a chaste woman?'

'Yesh...masher...' She swallowed her mouthful of cum, 'I-I- lied...I-I'm s-sooo s-sorry...sob...m-my master sees everything...he is always r-right...I am a d-dirty whore...s-save m-meeeee m-master...'

'Excellent! Now rinse!' He shoved her head back into the toilet and flushed it again. Jess took a deep breath and held it as the bowl slowly filled up with water...finally the water stopped rising and he pulled her head out again and impaled her mouth on his pheromone-stiffened cock.

'Oh G-God...p-pleeesssss someone h-help m-meeeeeeeeeeeee...' Spider Woman thought as she opened her mouth as wide as she could to again accept her master's tool. Again and again the process was repeated as Spider Woman gasped and choked and sucked and swallowed while HangMan laughed and continued her 're-education'.

'BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...'

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Morgan le Fey stood on the roof of Paragon Institute and looked down at Dr Jennifer Lewis working late with two female lab assistants, 'Where the hell did that little whore get to? She should have made a bee-line back here for help with her remote...I'll need a spell...' She thought as she circled her hand over the crystal ball on the top of her staff...'Find me flesh and blood and bones...the one with different pheromones...' Morgan gazed into the ball...'Oh that's the problem...'

Morgan le Fey blurred and then disappeared.

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HangMan whipped Spider Woman's naked ass as she crawled down the hall like a worm on her belly, her hands still bound behind her at the wrists and elbows and her legs now bound at the knees and ankles...the poor super heroine desperately tried to escape the madman.

'WHOOOSH...CRACK! AIEEEEEEEEEEEE...WHOOOSH...CRACK! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... 'WHOOOSH...CRACK! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'WHOOOSH...CRACK! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... 'WHOOOSH...CRACK! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'WHOOOSH...CRACK! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'

More than eight hours had passed since he first captured her. Now bloody and broken, exhausted by the beatings and forced climaxes, alone and confused and fearful of the madman that enslaved her, she futilely tried to escape her torturer.

'M-mommmmmy...p-pleeesssssss...d-don't...sob...s-spank m-meeeeeee anymorrrr...sob...'

'No mommy here whore...just daddy! 'WHOOOSH...CRACK! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'

Delirious, Spider Woman wiggled into the wall at the end of the hall. Her head against the wall she kept wiggling forward until her ass popped up in the air. HangMan looked down at the pathetic super heroine and then knelt down straddling her bound legs.

'WHUMP...WUMP... WHUMP...WUMP... WHUMP...WUMP...WHUMP...WUMP... WUMP... WHUMP...WUMP...WHUMP...WUMP... WHUMP...WUMP...WHUMP...WUMP... WUMP... WHUMP...WUMP...WHUMP...WUMP... WHUMP...WUMP...WHUMP...WUMP... WUMP...'

He plowed into her cunt with his brutally thick cock...then he moved up to her ass and began pounding away...

'BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ...'

'AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AUGHHHHHHHHHHH...AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...'

Spider Woman's climax rose quickly now and her moans of ecstasy drove HangMan wild as she emitted more and more pheromones. Finally, he pulled her up by her hair and turned her around so she was backed up against the wall...her mouth fell open in exhaustion and in went his cock. Soon Spider Woman was gulping down another load of jism as her honey colored cum seeped out from under her bound legs while her belly clenched in the iron grip of the Tsunami.

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HangMan finished replacing Spider Woman in the stocks. Her beautiful body was covered with welts and bruises and her mouth, ass and cunt oozed cum. Tears ran from her glassy eyes and mucus ran out of her nose...in a word she was broken! HangMan walked around in front of her and...

'Hello, what have we here?'

HangMan spun around. Spider Woman lifted her head slowly. Standing on the other side of the room, next to the crumbling fireplace, stood Morgan le Fey.

'You are an emissary from my mentor?' HangMan asked

'You might say that. You are the HangMan?'

'Yes...I have enslaved this whore to keep her from infecting society with her unclean body. I will re-educate her so she will learn her true place!'

'So I see,' Morgan replied with a wry smile on her face.

'Why are you here?'

'I have come for her...'

'She is mine! You will not take her from me...whore!'

'We're going to have to do something about your attitude.'

HangMan scooped up his ropes and rushed at Morgan...she waved her hand and disappeared.

HangMan stopped, perplexed. Suspiciously, he spun around to make sure she was not behind him...then he moved toward the fireplace, stooped and looked up the chimney.

Behind him, Morgan re-appeared...her hand moved quickly over her crystal...the crystal darkened and she breathed a single word...'GAY!'

HangMan turned around his face softened.

'Have you tended to the flower garden today, HangMan?' she asked pointing to the back of the house.

'Oh darn...I knew there was something I missed today...and I have nothing out for dinner...and this house is such a mess. It was so nice to see you again Ms le Fey...tootles! Tell High Evolutionary I said hello...he's so cute.' HangMan then walked with a very swooshy gait out of the room.

Morgan turned and walked over to Spider Woman. 'Interesting position...' she said and a cruel smile crossed her face.

'Whaaa...h-have you d-done t-to m-meeee...?'

'Hey girlfriend,' she smirked as she used the jargon of the day. 'That's high tech...my thing is spells and magic, remember! You need to talk to the High Evolutionary.'

'I remember...I remember a lot...I remember your ghost...how did you...?'

'I'm very spiritual my dear...let's just say...I made a deal. But I also remember...Excaliber!' He asked me to give you this...it's his gift from hell!'

Spider Woman remembered her battle with Excaliber and her dispatching of Morgan's agent. She watched as Morgan le Fey reached under her cloak and produced the 'strap-on from hell.'

A fifteen inch cock...not a dildo...a cock...thick, hard and erect...attached to a leather pad complete with waist belt and leg straps. Morgan strapped it around her...

'Don't take this personally, honey, it's only business!'

Spider Woman felt the head of the cock press against her sore, puffy lips...then it went in...all the way in! 'AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'

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'Here she is, all safe and sound,' Morgan le Fey pronounced as she materialized in the middle of the High Evolutionary's lab...Spider Woman knelt at her side, dressed in her rumpled uniform. 'Herbert...? HERBERT!' Morgan shouted as she rushed to the High Evolutionary's side. Herbert Wyndham was pale...

'Morgan...h-help m-me...m-my heart...'

'My love...I cannot...it is not within my realm.'

'I-I n-need her blood now...gasp...'

'You shall have it!'

Morgan le Fey stood and wielded around pointing her staff at Spider Woman who remained in her kneeling position on the floor.

'BLOOD!' Morgan shouted and a ray of green and black light emitted from her staff and exploded into Spider Woman...and then there was nothing.

Morgan looked shocked...she stared in disbelief. 'Whaaa...???'

'RETURN!'

Morgan le Fey turned to see Jonathan Drew standing behind her with a staff similar to her own. The staff blasted a blue and gold light across the room hitting Morgan flush in the chest. As she disappeared she screamed...'MAGNUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'

'D-Daddy...'

Spider Woman sat on the floor behind the figure of Jonathan Drew. Drew turned and stooped. 'No Jessica...it is me Magnus...I can have your father's spirit come forward, but only for a short time.'

'P-pleesssss...'

Drew stood...his face paled and then his eyes glazed over...then re-focused.

'Jessie...'

Spider Woman stood and hugged her father, sobbing in joy.

'I have but a minute...how are you?'

'It's been a long day...I n-need to fix something and I will be fine. How are you?'

'Between worlds...I must return to your mother...be well...we both love you very much!'

'Don't go...'

'Be strong, daughter. I have business to attend to.'

Drew walked over to the High Evolutionary, 'Herbert, my very good friend...come.' With that the two men disappeared...as they faded, another bolt of light came from the staff, hitting Jess flush in the chest as Jonathan Drew shouted...'BACK!'

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'Jessica...wake up...wake up...'

Spider Woman's eyes fluttered open...Dr Jennifer Lewis knelt over her in her Paragon Institute lab.

'Are you alright?'

'Y-yes...yes thanks Jennifer...I just need your help with...

'BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ...AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhHHHHHHHH...'

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Epilogue

Spider Woman made her way up the wall of the high rise to the penthouse apartment of Jessica Drew. Nimbly she jumped over the wall and landed on the patio. 'It's been an adventure...' She thought and her mind was at ease now about her mom and dad. Her hand slid down to her groin. Jennifer did a nice job removing that thing...tonight in the Jacuzzi I'll make sure everything is working as it should.

She slid the glass door of her apartment open and stepped inside...'GURK!'

In an instant the heavy rope encircled her throat and pulled her up into the air. She kicked and flailed around in the air, but there was no one there...she pulled desperately at the thick noose around her neck...she could not loosen it. As the room began to spin, Spider Woman's face turned beet-red, her eyes bulged and her tongue slid out the corner of her mouth. She looked down and emerging from her dining room with the bitter end of the rope was the HangMan. The big man tied off the rope on a nail that had been driven into the trim wood. He walked over to the now-twitching Spider Woman, reached out and pulled her Spandex bottoms down to her ankles...then he rolled her top up, exposing her perfect breasts.

Spider Woman raised her right arm, 'Just one venom blast...' Jess thought. But before she could act, the HangMan reached out and grabbed the arm, bending both hands behind her back and tying them off. As she hung there, helpless and gurgling, he pulled an old steamer trunk out of the dining room and opened it up...

'Your chariot awaits you, Spider Whore; once I have you back on Wundergore Mountain you will never escape me again.'

As the HangMan lowered Spider Woman into the trunk she could smell the sweet odor of the chloroform...then blackness enveloped her...

The End