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Written by Thunderbolt1234, Raidrlsr@aol.com

Warning 18 or older or get off my story

All characters are property of others 

This story contains very descriptive scenes of sex, bondage, murder and rape

Chapter 1

Ms Americana jabbed a quick punch and hit Frank Hill in the mouth.  He swung back
 but with her speed and agility she avoided all his attacks.  She laughed and giggled
 as he became enraged and swung wildly.  She had chased him on the roof of an
 apartment complex and in moments, she would arrest him for drug production and sales.

“Give it up Hill, I am too fast and your too old and fat to take me on.”  Hill growled and 
swung at her more, getting more angry.  He knew her belt was her power, she
 wouldn’t last a second without it.  

He was getting tired and was about to give up when he watched her step backwards
 onto a plank of wood and stumble.  This was his only chance and he had to be fast.
  Hill dove at her but not to tackle her, to grab the belt.  

Hill got his fingers around the gold belt and pulled, at the same time he shoved her backwards
.  Ms Americana screamed feeling the belt come off, then screamed louder when she
 realized she was falling off the roof.  

She stumbled more, then her boot's slipped off the edge.  Hill looked down at her hanging
 off the roof by her fingertips.  He smiled and held her belt above her and with glee, let a
 glop of spit escape his lips, it landing on her face.

“Now what Ms high and mighty, can you fly?”  Ms Americana was trembling and knew
 she didn’t have a chance.  “Hill…help me up, you have my belt…I give up.”  

Hill laughed more and brought his foot up.  “No you don’t give up, you go down.”  He stomped 
her fingers and she fell screaming.  He watched her tumble four floors looking at him
 in horror.  Her head hit a air conditioner unit with a loud thud and spun her wildly.

She crashed into a open dumpster and bounced off the trash, then landed in it again
 face down.  Hill laughed out loud and ran down the stairs to see his handy work. 
 In moments he was in the alley and climbing over the edge of the grimy dumpster.
  He grabbed a handful of black hair and pulled her over to face him.  

His hand was covered in blood and her eyes where closed but to his surprise she moaned. 
 “Fuck, what do I have to do to fucking kill you bitch?”  Hill steadied himself in the trash 
and pulled out his automatic.

He grinned and put the barrel against her forehead and pulled back the hammer.  She half 
opened her eyes and whispered.  “What happened…who are you…where am I?”  Hill slowly
 let the hammer forward and pulled the gun back, she could be faking.  

She cried out in pain, held her head and reached out to him.  “Help me please, I’m hurt!”  
Frank climbed out of the dumpster and carefully pulled the fallen heroine with him.  Her head 
was bleeding bad and she immediately lost her footing and fell into his arms.  

She looked up at him confused and touched his face.  “Who…what happened, I’m cold!” 
 Hill looked down and saw she was shaking and blood was dripping in her eyes.
  “You fell, you fell when I…tried to save you.”  

“Save me…I fell…me, what’s my name…who are you?”  Hill didn’t know if she was trying
 to pull a fast one on him but he was a good judge and her eyes told the truth, she was terrified.

She slowly closed her eyes and mumbled as she passed out.  “I don’t want to die, please 
don’t let me die!”  Frank stood and with effort he lifted her to his shoulder and lugged the
 tall heroine to his car.  As he did he ran his hand over her large red white and blue covered ass.  

He put her in the passenger side of the car and jumped in himself.  As he drove through
 the city, he called Ben Murdock, a doctor he knew.  “Ben I need to see you…now, my
 place, in an hour!”

It took forever but Hill carried Ms Americana to a private elevator and up to his penthouse
 apartment.  He dropped her on a huge black leather couch and sat catching his breath. 
 Hill jumped when his doorbell rang and almost dropped the bottle of scotch he was pouring.

Ben Murdock walked in carrying a large black backpack and looked Hill over quickly.
  “Your fine, why the fucking phone call?”  Frank pointed to the couch and popped Murdock
 off the back of the head with his hand.  “Not me dummy…her!”

Murdock looked at Ms Americana and turned to leave.  “Your fucking nuts, she is a fucking
 heroine, what you do kick the shit out of her?”  Hill turned and sat at his bar looking
 through his rolodex.  “She fell off a roof, she is still alive…check…see what you can do.”

The doctor walked around the couch and got to his knees looking close at the woman.
  He moved her head and saw a large laceration still slightly bleeding.  “Shit her head is
 cut bad, I have to clean and stitch it.”

Hill didn’t even look, he motioned with his hand to do it.  

Chapter 2

Murdock washed Ms Americana’s wound, and sutured it as best he could.  He couldn’t
 take his eyes off her huge tits.  He looked up and kept a close eye on Hill and casually
 let his hand brush against her right breast.  Her nipple hardened immedialty poking
 against the stretched material of her top.  

The doctor clicked on a small penlight and checked her pupils which responded then
 slipped the light back in the backpack.  As he brought his hand back to check her pulse,
 he instead cupped her right breast and fondled it.  He got a raging hard on rubbing and
 squeezing the heavy tit. 

 He looked at Hill and seeing that the man was busy, Murdock slipped a finger in the
 edge of the cup of her costume top, and moved it just enough  to let a brown nipple
 pop out.  He leaned down, took the nipple and sucked it lightly, chewing on it.  

At the same time, Murdock slipped his fingers under her costume panty top and felt the
 soft fur of her pussy.  With a little effort, the doctor pushed a finger inside her cunt 
and in moments felt her warm juice wet his hand.

Hill was done and Murdock pulled his hand out and replaced her bra top.  “So what’s the 
word, bitch gonna live?”  Murdock stood and walked to the bar and poured a drink,
 and unseen, licked his finger.  

“Well…she hit her head hard, I mean she could have a concussion, or fuck…brain damage.
 I mean I don’t have a x-ray unit, so I don’t know.”  Hill looked at her and downed his
 scotch.  “Ok doc see ya you can go now.”  Murdock collected his things and left smiling. 
 He didn’t fuck her but he got close.

Hill was aware she was having memory problems, and had an idea.  He opened his
 wall safe and put her power belt in it, and retrieved a small blue felt box.  In the box he
 had several gold rings from robberies he had done.  

It took a while but he was in luck, he found one that fit Ms Americana.  He put one on himself
 and ran to his closet.  In the back of his closet, Frank had a large box of his ex-wife’s
 clothes.  Ms Americana was a hell of a lot bigger up top so a slinky bra set was out of the 
question, but a sheer nightgown would do.


Hill pulled her tiara and neck ribbon off then unzipped her boots.  As he took off her boots, a
 small iPhone fell out from a inside pocket.  “Hmmmm, well well, we will look at this later.  He
 pocketed the phone and licked his lips, her bra and panties where next.

Frank leaned down and kissed her belly, at the same time, he slipped her patriotic panties off.
  Her well trimmed cunt was his, and he ran a tongue through the black hair and let it slip down
 to her pussy lips.

“Mmmm perfumed…and tasty.”  He pushed his hand under her and unhooked her top and pulled it off. 
 Her huge 38G jugs didn’t sag, as he thought they would, Hill was amazed how firm they
 where.  He took one in both hands and massaged and squeezed it.  “God I never seen a
 bigger set, shit, they are like basketballs!”

The last thing was her mask and Hill had dreamed of this night.  “So many times I sat in jail 
cause of you, lost money, saw friends sent to prison…now its my turn for fun.”  Hill hooked 
a finger under her mask and yanked it off.  

“Fuck..Brenda Wade, Brenda Wade is Ms Americana…fucking bitch, your toast now cunt!” 
 Hill grabbed all her stuff and put it in his safe and slammed it shut.  

He slipped the nightgown on her and found a smelling salt in a med kit behind the bar.
 He snapped it open and waved it under her nose.  Brenda’s nose and stood back when she
 gasped and swung her arms about.

Hill caught her hands and smiled to her to calm her down.  “Its ok babe, its ok you passed
 out, the doctor said you may after the accident.”  Brenda looked around and then saw what
 she was wearing and pulled a pillow to cover herself.  

“Who are you…shit who am I…my head hurts so bad!”  Hill sat next to her and took her
 hand softly.
  Its me baby…Frank…your husband, you had an accident, a…car accident, your head.” 
 Brenda touched her head and cried feeling the wound.  “I don’t remember anything, its like
 everything is gone!”

She started to cry and look around confused and scared.  Hill leaned closer and took her chin
 gently in his hand, and kissed her.  His tongue and hers met and he kissed her with as much
 sexual passion as he could.

He broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes.  “Do you remember that, our kiss?”  Brenda
 looked sad and shook her head no.  “It felt good, it felt great, I must have loved you, I don’t think
 I would have married you if I didn’t.”  

Hill held her hand with the ring on it with his hand so she could see the matching rings.  He
 moved closer and kissed her neck and licked her ear.  Brenda let out a long sigh and ran her
 fingers in his hair.  Frank slid both hands under the nightgown and took both her nipples between
 his fingers and rolled them gently.  

Brenda gasped in his mouth and her hand dropped between his legs and rubbed the huge
 lump through his silk pants.  She kissed him this time sucking and licking his tongue.  Hill ran
 his hand down her belly and slipped a finger inside her pussy.  Brenda groaned and her legs
 fell open.

She pulled out his long ten inch cock and stroked it feeling his balls bounce on her hand.
 “I cant remember anything but it feeeeels soooo goood, god it feeels goood, Frank make love to me.”

Hill slid on top of her and felt the tip of his cock touch her pussy lips, then he pushed and her
 cunt swallowed his dick.  “Oh god baby, your so hot and wet!”  Brenda wrapped her long legs
 around him and pulled him in deeper.  

“Harder, harder fuck me harder, I feel it…I’m cumming!”  Frank watched her arch her back then
 let out a scream as Brenda had a massive orgasm.  He continued to fuck her slowly, relishing
 the feeling of his most hated enemy, under him and in ecstasy.

Hill watched as she took each huge tit and sucked on her own nipples.  She got one so hard, it
 leaked milk and dribbled down to her belly.  He leaned down and licked the milk and smiled
 kissing her and sharing the delicious liquid.

Frank got to his knees and let his cock slip out of her.  He grabbed her hips and pushed her
 into doggy style.  She gave him a sexy grin and bent down, her large round ass open to him. 
 He aimed for her pussy but thrust into her asshole.  She screamed into a pillow but didn’t stop him.

He grunted and pushed till he got his cock deep in her ass.  “God baby, your so fucking 
tight, god I’m going to cuuummm!”  Hill couldn’t hold back now, he lost all control when her
 sphincter muscle tightened around his cock.

Frank yelled and shoved into her ass, shooting squirt after squirt of thick cum deep in her rectum.
  He shook each time he spewed and when he was finished, he fell back smiling.

“God babe, that was fucking unreal, you have always been so hot.”  Brenda fell on her side
 panting and played with his shrinking wet cock.  “I don’t remember anything…I’m sorry, so
 sorry.”  Hill moved to her and kissed her, then lightly sucked on her nipples.

Chapter  3

The next day Hill woke up and carefully got out of bed.  Brenda lay asleep and didn’t stir as
 Frank looked at the iPhone he had found belonging to her.  He brought up the number listing
 and was shocked to see photo’s of two heroines, and their private numbers.

The first to catch his eye was Flag Girl and her luscious body.  She smiled in the picture in her
 costume and Frank tapped the buttons around the picture and almost dropped the phone, one
 button he touched displayed where Flag Girl was!

“It’s a fucking dream come true, a tracking system for the cunt heroines!”  He also had Azure 
Angel listed.  He needed to plan, make money from this and get some much needed revenge.  

He got on his computer and immediate sent e-mails to all the people he knew who would pay
 through the nose for this.  He would hold an auction!  

It took several hours but the bids came in slowly.  One mob leader said he would pay ten grand to
 see Azure Angel crippled, another offered twenty grand to watch Flag Girl get gang 
fucked, then wasted after.  

Frank himself would kill Flag Girl who had been instrumental in his incarceration several 
years ago.  He needed to trick Brenda and what better way then to give her what she
 seemed to like, sex.  Hill set up his web cam and aimed it at the bed.

Frank relaxed back in bed and ran his fingers over Brenda’s ass.  She stirred and moaned lightly, 
moving closer to him in her sleep.  Hill moved the material aside and lightly ran his fingers
 across her nipples and pussy.  

He leaned down and slipped his tongue inside her cunt and licked her clit lightly.  In no time she
 was moaning and rolled on her back, legs spread.  “Just like the cunt I thought you 
where, spread em at the first touch."

Hill spread her labia apart and looked at the tiny pink jewel, then rubbed it making her cry out,
 her eyes popped open and she gasped.  Frank licked and sucked her clit pulling on it roughly.
  Brenda grabbed her nipples, twisted and pulled them.  

Hill brutally shoved two fingers deep in her pussy as he chewed her clit.  She cried out in
 pain which turned into pleasure, then a orgasm hit her making her tremble on the bed.

“God oh god, I’m cuuuuummmmiiinnnggg!”  She threw her head back and screamed, then fell 
flat breathing hard.  Hill crawled up to her, licked her lips and kissed her, then got to his 
knees and pushed his cock in her mouth.  

Brenda took the cock in her mouth greedily and licked the head and fondling his balls. 
 Hill closed his eyes and pushed his dick in and out of her mouth enjoying the sound it made.
  She wrapped her hands around the shaft and pumped his cock tasting salty precum drip
on her tongue

Frank groaned as Brenda pumped his cock with her hands while she sucked hard. 
 He could feel the hot molten cum surging up his cock and smiled thinking.  “Dumb cunt you 
hate my guts and in a second, my jizz will be in your gut!”  

“IM CUMMING BABE…OH SHIT SWALLOW IT…SWALLOW IT!”  Brenda pulled hard on his
 long dick and he screamed.  She felt the hot cum fill her mouth squirting and hitting her
 throat.  Hill gasped and almost fell over, he held her head in place and finished pumping.

He slowly sank to the bed and smiled seeing Brenda slurping the cum in her mouth, she
 swirled it around tasting it, then swallowed the sticky goo.  He laughed and stood walking
 to a shelf.  He got a towel and wiped his cock off and without her seeing, picked up a
 micro-cassette recorder and turned off the webcam.

“I have to go to a meeting, and later I want you to join me.”  Brenda stood giggling and
 hugged him.  Hill kissed her neck and played with her ass.  “Yea, we can have dinner
 and talk about your memory, maybe try to help you remember.”  

He sat her down and looked in her eager eyes.  “But I want you to repeat the address
 I will give you, and in a while I will ask you again, your memory is kinda messed up
 remember.”  She nodded in agreement and kept smiling.  “Ok, 1011 Mitchell Avenue,
 back door.”  Brenda repeated it and started to memorize it.  Hill recorded her saying it
 several times.

He stood, showered and dressed.  “You stay here, rest, remember your still hurt, and I
 will call you later.”  She kissed him and watched him leave.

Chapter  4

Hill had all the bids in and had confirmed with the different bidders where and when 
delivery would be made.  But he wanted Flag Girl, no bids on her, she was his.  

Flag Girl and Red Claw, a new Russian heroine had just finished sparring at Brenda
 Wade’s private gym.  Red Claw/Ludmilla Brackovich was still a rookie and wanted all the
 training she could get.  Both girls sat in the ring sweating and laughing about stories
 Flag Girl was telling from her adventures.

“And the fat moron tried to pull my top off, but I broke his hand and he ran screaming.” 
 Eighteen year old Red Claw had only been in America two years  but when she saw 
the chaos and horror of crime, she took up the guise of Red Claw, Russian heroine. 
 She laughed at the story.

Flag Girl excused herself and headed for the showers.  Red Claw would wait her turn
 giving her American counterpart privacy to unmask and bathe.  She sat quietly and was
 startled by Flag Girl’s cell phone ringing on a small bench near the ring.  

She answered it and smiled hearing her hero Ms Americana’s voice.  “1011 Mitchell
 Avenue, back door.”  Red Claw was about to answer the heroine, but she hung up. 
 This was her chance, her chance to prove her worthiness.  She took off running for her car.

Frank sat in a stolen Ford at the top of a hill near the address he had recorded and
 played to Flag Girl.  He had been waiting over two hours and was about to leave when
 he saw movement in the alley behind the address.  

He put the car in neutral and it began to roll down the hill towards the building. 
 The car picked up speed and at the last possible second, he started the engine and
 floored it at the girl.  

Red Claw heard the car and had no chance to move.  The auto hit her and crushed her
 against the wall.  Hill inside screamed laughter as his windshield sprayed with blood
 and he quickly shoved the door open and jumped out.  

“What the fuck, who the fuck are you?”  Red Claw coughed more blood and scraped the
 hood with her gloved hands.  She looked at the man and reached for him, then slowly
 her head lowered on the hood and died.  

Hill grabbed a handful of dark red hair and yanked her up to look at her face.  He used his
 free hand to roughly pull her dark red mask off and looked at her closer. 
 “Your not fucking Flag Girl!”

He climbed back in the car and roared backwards.  The upper half of Red Claw still
 rested on the hood.  As he spun the car into a backwards turn, her body flung off
and landed in the road.  

He stopped and looked at the iPhone and could see that Flag Girl was still somewhere
 down town, he needed to deal with Azure Angel, Flag Girl would have to wait.

Yumi Wong sat at her favorite coffee house with her lap top doing homework. 
 She sipped her latte’ and tapped several keys and shook her head in anger.  “Damn I
 hate physics, like I am ever going to need any of this in my future.”  

Unseen, Frank Hill sat and ordered a coffee and when the waitress had left, he moved
 the iPhone and looked at it closer.  His fingers moved the map closer and closer so he
 could see exactly where Azure Angel was.  He looked at the dot and then up at Yumi
 and realized it was her…it was Azure Angel.  

He put the cell phone away and drew out a small automatic and put his coat over it. 
 He stood and moved to sit with Yumi.  “Hi I was curious, do you mind if I sit I think I know
 you?”  Yumi was startled and was immediately apprehensive.

“Um sorry…no, I don’t know you.”  Hill sat anyway and smiled his best player smile and
 motioned for her to look at his coat.  She saw the gun and stiffened in her seat. 
 “Ok, what do you want, I have nothing, no money.”   

Hill leaned over and whispered to her.  I know who you are Azure Angel and if you
 give me any grief, I will put a bullet in your nice little body.”  Yumi stared in shock at
 Hill and was speechless.  “Ok bitch this is the deal, my car is around the corner and 
we are going for a ride, cooperate and you live give me grief and your toast.”

Yumi and Hill walked casually around the corner and stopped at his car.
  “Where is your costume?”  Yumi stood with her backpack and lap top and refused
 to answer.  “Look bitch, I have Ms Americana hostage, you fucking answer me or
 she goes to the morgue, how do you think I found out who you are?”

Yumi looked at the ground in sadness, he had her.  “Its in my backpack, I will cooperate,
 don’t hurt Ms Americana.”  Hill pointed to the car and pushed her into the passenger
 seat and got in.  

He drove to a large parking garage and cruised up till he was on the roof level.  Hill
got out of the car and ordered Yumi out and pointed to a stairwell.  “Get in and put 
your costume on.”  

Yumi slowly stripped and Frank watched her every move.  She was luscious, her
 skin was mocha brown and she had huge tits.  “Your one hot cunt, I would do you
 but someone else wants you, besides I am fucking Ms Americana like crazy.”  

Azure Angel walked out of the stairwell and moved towards his car again.  Hill aimed
 and shot the gun hitting her in the small of her back.  Azure screamed and fell on 
her knees, then all went black.  Hill walked up to her unconscious body and pulled
 out the tranquilizer dart.  “Dumb cunt.”

He grabbed her and lifted her on his shoulder, then dropped her in the trunk of the car. 
 It only took thirty minutes until a large white van appeared and three Asian men
 climbed out.  “I am Mister  Tong, this is Muki and Hidado, we are here on behalf of Mister Yun.”

They looked at Azure then Muki handed Hill a black attaché case filled with money.
  “You can go now Mister Hill, you do not want to be around for this, we prefer no
 witnesses.”  Muki grabbed a handful of Azure’s hair and yanked her out of the trunk.  

Hill climbed in his car and drove away.  Tong watched as the car left and listened
 as Muki and Hidado began to kick and beat Azure.  She awoke after several punches
 to her stomach and a kick to her jaw.  Muki held her arms behind her while Hidado
 punched and spit on her.

Azure flipped Muki up and over her watching him crash on top of Hidado.  She spun
 and waited for an attack from either.  But she didn’t see Tong who touched a stazer
 to her and she screeched and fell on her knees twitching.  

Muki got up quickly and with all his anger, punched Azure across the jaw knocking her
 out.  Hidado climbed over to her and jerked her head up and punched her continually
 in the face.  

Tong slipped his hand into her black costume top and ripped it open, then off.  Her 35D
 breasts bounced out and jiggled wildly as Muki kicked her in the stomach.  “Fucking
 cunt, you send Master Yun to prison and not think we will seek revenge.  

Azure coughed and spit blood out, then rolled over holding her stomach.
  “You f…f…uking assholes will pay for this.”  Muki unzipped his pants and kicked Azure
 over on her stomach.  Hidado grasped her costume bottoms and ripped them off as
 Tong snatched her mask and tore it from her face. 

She groaned in pain them shrieked in agony as Muki dropped his full weight on he
r thrusting his cock in her asshole.  He viciously grabbed her hair and fucked her ass.
  The sounds of the screams and skin slapping echoed in the parking garage. 
 “Fuck her Muki, slam the cunt, hurt her!”  Hidado yelled.

Tong seized her hands and pulled them so she couldn’t hit or touch Muki.  Azure 
screamed over and over from the agony.  “PLEASE…PLEASE ARGGHHH
 STOP…NOT MY ASSSSSS!”  Muki slung his arm around her neck and began to
 choke her.  Azure gagged and began to struggle as her air passage was closed.

Tong laughed, watching her eyes roll up in her head.  “Let her go Muki, not yet don’t
 kill her yet.”  The Asian released her listening to her cry out and cough gasping for air.

Muki stiffened and pushed his cock in her shooting his sticky spunk in her rectum. 
 He fell back groaning in pleasure, his cock still squirting residual cum.  Tong jumped at the 
chance and fumbled with his pants, pulling out his monster cock.  

Eleven inches of man meat hung over Azure Angel‘s ass, the tip glistened with pre
 cum.  He too dropped and drove his dick in her ass with a loud squish sound.  Azure
 screamed at the top of her lungs and tried to crawl away.  

Hidado stomped on her hand breaking it.  She cried out and tears streamed down her
 face.  Tong took both her ears and pulled her head back, then smashed it down face
 first on the cement.  Azure Angel passed out.

“Fucking bitch ahhh, so fucking tight, shit Muki she is still tight after you reamed her!”  
Hidado lifted her face and pulled his cock out if his jeans.  She was bleeding everywhere
 and he had difficulty forcing his dick in her swollen mouth.  “Suck it bitch, where is
 your fucking all mighty talk now!”

Tong grunted and pulled out his wet dick shooting stream after stream of jizz on Azure’s
 back and ass.  At almost the same moment, Hidado yelled and laughed shooting 
cum down Azure’s throat.  

All three men stood and adjusted their clothes.  Azure stirred and opened her one good 
eye, the other swollen shut.  Tong pulled a small automatic from his coat and twisted a
 silencer on the muzzle.  

As he turned to aim at the fallen woman, she spun on her back and kicked the handgun
 out of his hands.  She continued to spin and swung her fist hard against his leg
 breaking it.  Hidado yelled in Japanese and swung his fist down at her but she easily
 blocked it and sprung to her feet.  

Azure looked at the remaining two men and slowly moved to a attack position.   Hidado 
swung two fist at her, which she avoided.  Azure snap kicked him in the balls and as
 his head leaned down in pain, she chopped the back of his neck breaking it.

Muki pulled a handgun from the van but when he turned she was gone.  He moved
 slowly to the two fallen men and never saw her leap from the pipe above him.  Azure
 landed and drove two fingers in his eyes, then shoved further and pierced his brain.
  He fell twitching, then died.

Tong was still alive and trying to crawl away.  He heard the van start, then turned
 from the cement to see it run over him.  Azure drove to a hospital,  changed into 
Yumi, then staggered in the emergency room.

Chapter  5

Hill counted the money and was also reading the internet news.  He smiled reading
 about the death of a fledgling heroine called the Red Claw and smiled wider the more
 he looked at the story.  “This is great, I could not have planned it better!”  

He listened to Brenda drying herself after a bath and got ready for his next venture.
  She walked out nude, her huge breasts bouncing and quivering then  picked up the
 silk bathrobe and swung it on.  “I am remembering things, like flags and patriotic
 images, I don’t know what they are.”  

Frank smiled to her and stood, kissed her and took a scarf and tied it around her
 eyes.  “I have a surprise for you.”  Brenda giggled and kissed his hand as he
 touched her cheek.  She heard him pop a cork on champagne and pour a glass. 
 He touched the glass to her lips and she swallowed some, then he pulled off the
 blindfold and she saw a red, white and blue costume.

Brenda fell backwards and stumbled, all her memories slammed back into he
r head.  “What…what the fuck…Hill, you mother fucker, you son of a bitch!” 
 Hill grinned and pointed to his ring.  Now now wife, be nice I would hate to slap 
you silly.” 

Brenda’s fist clenched and she walked to Hill, she was going to kill him.  Then the
 room began to spin, and she lost her footing.  He smiled as she fell to her knees. 
 “I drugged the champagne, I cant have you hurting me.”  Brenda looked at him in 
shock, then fell face first to the floor. 

He had things to do, and he needed help and a quick phone call would bring the cavalry. 
 “Ben, can you help me, I got a favor to ask, and you may like what I have to offer.” 
 Hill grinned and redressed Brenda in her costume.  

It took an hour for Murdock to arrive and he was about to leave immediately as he saw
 Ms Americana laying on the floor.  “No fucking way, I aint helping you dispose of a body!”

Hill laughed and put his coat on.  “She aint dead, shit, I need you to help me carry her
 down to my car later, but I have to go do something, so stay, keep and eye on her
 and…fuck her!”  Hill left and slammed the door.

Murdock didn’t hesitate and swung her arm over his shoulder and picked her up, then
 leaned her over the arm of the couch, her ass in the air.  He pushed her patriotic
 bottoms aside and with out hesitation, pulled his pants down and shoved his
 cock in her pussy.

“Oh fuck, god damn it your as tight as a fucking teenager!”  Murdock looked down
 as his wet cock sliding in and out of her pink pussy.
  “I cant fucking believe it, I AM FUCKING MS AMERICANA!”

He was in heaven, moaning out loud and grunting with a smile to the wet sound his 
dick was making.  Ben pulled out of her and rolled her on her back.  The couch was
 big and he had lots of room.  Murdock slipped his hands behind her and unhooked her top.  

He stopped a moment and slowly peeled the red white and blue bikini top off and looked 
at the small label inside.  “38G, holy shit, and they are mine!”  Murdock sucked on one
 nipple then the other.  He crushed and twisted each tit, the laughed as he slapped them.  

His dick fit perfect between her jugs and Murdock tit fucked with glee.  “Oh yesss god 
fucking damn, ugh ugh no, cant cum…cum inside you.”  The doctor stood and grabbed 
his backpack laughing.  

“And I got just the thing for you, and it will make me famous!”  He pulled out several
 hypodermic needles, each with a clear liquid in them.  “I had these saved for a particular
 patient, but…I can get more.”

“It’s a drug called Gonadotropin, it’s a fertility drug on a magnitude you cant believe.
  I’m suppose to just use one, but, your special, so you get all three.”  Murdock injected
 Ms Americana, then tossed the needles in his bag.  

“They work almost immediately, so why don’t we shoot come sperm in you.”

Murdock kissed her and at the same time shoved his cock back inside her.  It didn’t
 take long and Ben felt his orgasm ripping through his body
.  “I’M DOING IT…I’M CUMMING INSIDE MS AMERICANA…I’M GOING TO GET HER
 PREGNANT!”  

The doctor closed his eyes tight and screamed, shooting blast after blast of sperm inside 
her ripe womb.  His body twitched and jittered as the last of the cum squirted, then
 he fell on her.  

“I made you pregnant…me…I did it!”  

Ben climbed off the heroine and redid her top, then he made a drink and rested.
  Hill returned in an hour and with Ben’s help, carried Ms Americana to Franks car.
  They tossed her in the trunk and both departed.  

Several days passed and Frank decided it was time for Flag Girl to pay the piper.  

Chapter  6

Hill followed the dot on the iPhone and stopped just outside a large building.  
He knew it was a gym, but someone had purchased it and now it was private. 
 Frank walked across the street and entered seeing that the signal was very close.  

The gym was quiet except for someone in the weight room.  He could hear the
weights being lifted and dropped and shadows moving.  Hill slowly crept to the 
entrance and spied Flag Girl sitting with her back to him.  

He would have one chance, only one and he had to take it.  She lifted and dropped
 a bar behind her head and Hill could see the weights moving.  He unhooked a cable
 from a handle and looped it into a noose.  With all his strength, he pulled the cable
 at the same time she did so no noise was made.  

He quietly moved to her from behind and when she lifted the weights, he swung
 the cable around her head to choke her.  But the cable only made it as far as her
 lower face and the noose looped through her mouth yanking her off her seat
 and into the air.  He laughed and grabbed a jump rope and tied her legs to the frame.

Hill giggled and lifted a medicine ball and walked in front of her and hurled it. 
 To his surprise, a blonde, not Flag Girl, caught the ball with ease and rocketed it
 back at him.  The ball hit him and knocked him backwards several yards.

He looked up and was shocked to see the woman bite down and snap the steel
 cable in her mouth, then kick the ropes free.  She floated in the air and moved to
 him silently.  “Ok little man, lets talk.”  

Flag Girl came out of the showers in a robe and saw Power Lass floating above
 a man on the floor.  “What’s going on, holy shit Frank Hill!“  Power Lass grabbed
 Hill by the ear and lifted him in the air.  “OK asshole what’s with attacking me?“  

Hill screamed, punched and kicked till Power Lass released him.  “Fuck you bitch,
 you touch me and Ms Americana dies, or should I say Brenda Wade!”  Frank lifted
 up Brenda’s cell phone and waved it around.  

As he did, Azure Angel entered, bandaged but alive.  Hill looked at her and his heart
 stopped.  She smiled and stood next to her friends.  “You remember me, nice of you
 to sell me to the Yun clan.  Now…where is Ms Americana?”

Hill laughed and refused to talk and walked to the exit.  "I got her on webcam fucking 
me without her mask, and i know her secret identity, you bitches stay away from me 
or the media gets the info, and if i am nice, I will tell you where she is."

Chapter  7

The large jet had landed in deep snow and a coffin was rolled out to a crying old
 man.  “Mr. Brackovich, I’m sorry for your loss, here are your daughter’s remains. 
 The man held a large dirty hanky to his face as tears streamed down his cheeks. 
 He unlocked the casket and opened the lid.  

Inside, Red Claw lay in her costume, dead, her mask off and laying next to her head. 
 The man cried out loud and fell on the floor screaming.  Several customs officials
 loaded the coffin on a large truck, then Mr. Brackovich’s son helped his father in the
 back of the truck with the casket and they drove off.  

Several miles from the airport, Mr. Brackovich tossed the hanky and piece of onion
 over his shoulder and out of the truck.  He flipped the latches on the casket and flung
 it open.  As the truck passed over an old high bridge, he grabbed the upper torso of
 Red Claw and tossed her out of the truck.  

Her half body tumbled and crashed on the rocks, her lower part followed.  He then 
pulled out the false bottom of the coffin and spied Ms Americana laying
 all padded with oxygen and sleep gas.  

He leaned down and pulled the gas masks away and looked at her beauty,
 then ripped her costume top off.  “Welcome to Siberia bitch.”