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DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, or if you are offended by sexual material like bondage, chloroform, discipline, foot fetish, knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, rape, time-stop fetish, or other sexual situations.

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Titanville's episodes are an on-going collection of fictional stories detailing the lives and times of superheroines in the great metropolis of Titanville. Although mostly standing on their own, the stories can hark back to previous happenings in earlier episodes. Thus, it is recommended that you read the stories in their sequential order:

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Episodes 001 ~ 003: "The Mysterious Madame Perloine and the Proficient Professor Pricken" (Parts 1, 2, and 3)

Note ~ This story continues in Episodes 013 and 014 and concludes in Episode 015.

Episodes 004 ~ 006: "The Sinister Seven Seas Sensational Spa" (Parts 1, 2, and 3)

Note ~ This story will continue in a future episode.

Episodes 007 ~ 012: "Bank Robberies in Titanville? Surely, you Jester!" (Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6/Conclusion)

Episodes 013 ~ 015 "The Mysterious Madame Perloine and the Proficient Professor Pricken" (Parts 4, 5, and 6/Conclusion)

Episodes 016 ~ 021: "To Bee or Not to Bee? That Is the Question..." (Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6/Conclusion)

Episodes 022 ~ xxx: "Adonis Ensorcell, the Sorcerous Financial Wizard" (Part 1/Conclusion)

Episodes 023 ~ 024: "Lights! ... Camera!! ... Stand-by Stunt-cocks!!! ...... Action!!!!" (Parts 1 and 2)

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The keyword in the paragraph above is the word 'fictional'. Everything that you read in my stories is pure fiction and make-believe.

However, in real life, bondage, chloroform, discipline, fetishes, rape, other sexual situations are dangerous and life-threatening. Chloroform is a very dangerous chemical and is especially life-threatening. Knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, and time-stop fetish as described in my stories simply does not exist in real life.

Please do not confuse that which is fiction and make-believe with that which is real and dangerous.

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Episode 024 - "Lights! ... Camera!! ... Stand-by Stunt-cocks!!! ...... Action!!!!" (Part 2) by Titanville

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King Tit finally opened his eyes and stopped masturbating beside the nubile and nude bodies of Star Babe and Star Vixen. His maniacal laughing slowly subsided into silence. The sex fiend's evil eyes and mind resumed their lustful and sinful perusings of the exquisite and extinguished salacious superheroines crumpled before him. Both Star Babe and Star Vixen still lay mouthwatering but muted in their cinema seats. They had been struck-down by King Tit's pinkish knock-out gas as administered by Wendy's silencing cigarette prop.

Star Babe's bare legs and knees were resting wide-open. The girl's perfect pussy lay pronounced and unprotected to anyone who may come calling. The superheroine's snatch shined with a seductive sheen of sensual saturation that was a steamy stew of sweat and sexual secretions.

Star Vixen was laying equally exposed and mountable. Her venereal vagina lay unpeeled and uncovered to anyone who might come calling as well. The superheroine's pussy was puffy and primed and profusing a potent and pleasing potpourri of peppery and provocative outpourings.

The superheroines had been fucked. And they had been fucked hard. Even their tasty and titanic tits had been fucked. And they too had been fucked hard as well. In the end, Star Vixen had reeled from King Tit's heinous fog-haze at the warehouse just as Star Babe had then reeled from the villain's vexing vapors at the estate. The superheroines had both walked into waiting traps and now they were in real trouble.

And now additionally and furthermore, Star Babe and Star Vixen were about to experience another really, 'reel'-ly, vile and execrable fiendish trap. King Tit was cocksure and confident that the steamy and spicy superheroines would no doubt succumb to his next diabolical devices. He knew that their next roundabout with him would transform them from superheroine 'Stars' into superheroine porn 'Stars'.

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Two of the members of King Tit's filming crew, who had done an outstanding job down at the warehouse during the live-filming of Star Vixen's capture, had arrived at Wendy's country estate. They were both clad in black and were rather muscular. Standing at just under six-feet tall, both the sound-boom operator and main-camera operator had earned their pay during the difficult and darkened shoot at the warehouse. Their 'rewards' would be forthcoming, perhaps not at that very moment but sooner as opposed to later. King Tit always took care of his hired help.

The experienced film-men weren't worried.

After entering the small viewing cinema, the operators moved up and into the theater row where King Tit and Wendy were standing. As they then walked into the row, they were both presented with the surreal vision of Star Babe and Star Vixen lying naked and knocked-out in two of the seats. Because the superheroines were lying flat in their reclined seats, the sound-boom man and the main camera-man hadn't seen the beguiling and buff bodies of the buxom and boffed beauties until standing next to their seats.

Each operator looked at the other with raised eyebrows and then each man grinned lewdly. And then something else raised on their manly and muscular bodies. As said previously, Star Vixen's vagina lay unpeeled and uncovered and Star Babe's pussy lay pronounced and unprotected. The pair's pretty pussies were wet and well-formed in welcoming wispiness. King Tit witnessed the men's raised eyebrows and assumed that two bulges were also raising.

"Your turns will come later." King Tit advised the aroused operators. "You're here to relocate them to their next station in the process of transforming them into up and 'cumming' porn stars!"

The men then nodded their heads in complete understanding. Their lewd smiles turned to more lecherous smiles as they heard and learned that the stimulating superheroines would soon be joining the film-production team as in-house actresses. The sound-boom operator then started caressing the enlarging bulge in his pants. His eyes roamed lustily over the youthful and yummy bodies of Star Babe and Star Vixen. The shorter of the two masked superheroines looked especially tasty and tempting in her denuded condition - the girl had mountainous and majestic titties.

"No problem boss. We're ready, willing, and able to lend a hand with whatever you need! And later, we'll still be ready, willing, and able to lend another handy body part.., when called upon for whatever is required!" the sound-man indicated to King Tit as he poked the camera-man in the ribs.

"Yeah, boss. Just let us know when you need some stunt-cocks to keep these two bimbos here enthralled and entertained!!" the camera-man then indicated to King Tit with a shit-eating grin.

"Will do!" King Tit answered as the director-producer-actor's own suggestive smirk indicated his delight in the fact that his new soon-to-be porn stars would not be lonely.

At that, King Tit motioned to his two cohorts and waved them over to Star Vixen, the shorter of the two superheroines and the one that the men had filmed down at the warehouse. The sound-man grabbed Star Vixen's shoulders and the camera-man grasped the cutie's ankles and feet. Together, the strong men carried the prone body of the sexy and scintillating superheroine out of the theater row, down the steps, and then out of the small viewing cinema.

The unconscious Star Vixen was carried down a ways into a different room that would be the setting for her next adventure. Except for her burgundy-colored mask, the superheroine was totally nude.

"This one has nice stinky feet!" the camera-man then announced as he caught whiffs of Star Vixen's bare and intoxicating feet. "They smell so good that I think I just lengthened by another inch!!"

The sound-man laughed and chortled as he remembered hearing the sticky sounds of the girl's seductive and sticky bare feet on the polished wooden floor of the ballet-room set.

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The meaning and the setting of the new room where Star Vixen was just located was rather unclear to the two black-clad helpers.

Inside the big room and to the left was a giant vertically-standing steel film-reel about six-feet tall and thus six-feet in diameter. It was about two-feet thick and was connected to a smaller, also vertically-standing, steel film-reel about three-feet tall and thus three-feet in diameter. On the right side of the room, and across from the first set of film-reels, was a second and duplicate set of vertically-standing steel film-reels.

Connecting each six-foot reel to its accompanying three-foot reel was what looked like to be two-foot wide dark plastic film. In actuality, what looked like enlarged film was really a wide and toothed metal chain which looped around the hub of each reel. As the small three-foot reel was forced to go around and around on its center axis, the metal chain then made the oversized six-foot reel go around and around as well on its center axis, much like how a bicycle's rear large wheel is made to move by pedaling.

Each of the four reels had five circles cut into the steel in a star-like and equidistant pattern. When one looked at the reels, they looked like perfect oversized replicas of actual film-reels used in the movie business which held actual movie film.

As the two workers gazed upon the two hideously large six-foot film-reels, they could see that at the appropriate points in the steel, metal cuffs had been welded in those specific places for forehead, neck, wrists, elbows, upper chest, waist, thighs, knees, and ankles. It slowly became clearer and clearer to the workers what the specific meaning and purpose of the room was. Each pair of connected film-reels, one six-feet in diameter and attached by chain to the one three-feet in diameter, was a demonic rotating device designed to confuse and eliminate the thoughts and directions of any victim secured to the larger twirling reel.

A victim could be secured to the large film-reel and become anchored to it. And then the film-reel would be spun faster and faster in a dizzying and debilitating fashion so as to confuse the person. The idea of the trap was absolutely inhuman and mind-bending. And that was the point. Whoever was placed onto the rotating reel would become completely placated and powerless. Their mind would become completely lost and directionless.

"These things look like those devious wheels that Batman and Robin were put on in that dastardly Riddler episode!" the camera-man cried.

"Yeah, the one where they try to save that king but wind-up bagged and then spinning towards their doom!!" the sound-man added.

The men couldn't get Star Vixen attached to the giant film-reel quick enough.

Fortunately there was a tall step-ladder in the room to help them. In no time at all, King Tit's two burley brutes had managed to secure Star Vixen to her 'Reel of Misfortune'. The nude girl was anchored spread-eagle to the steel rotating beast. She looked like she was in a seductive superheroine stance. A superheroine stance from which the saucy siren couldn't move an inch or a twinge.

Star Vixen's forehead and neck were held by strong metal bands - this forced her head to look straight forward in majestic fashion. Her wrists and elbows were held up and out by strong clamping bands too - this forced her gigantic breasts to be forced upward and outward in a jaunty and magnificent display of feminine fortitude. The large securing band across her upper chest further anchored Star Vixen to the steel reel.

The superheroine's winsome waist was anchored by a thick metal band as were her muscular thighs - this cemented her center section to the hub of the reel. The girl's knees and ankles were secured as well with thick cuffs - this forced her legs open and angled in a most seductive pose.

To test their work, the sound-boom man pulled down hard on the giant wheel of a reel. Star Vixen's secured body then spun around a number of times before coming to a stop. The man adjusted the rotating reel so that the superheroine was back in an upright position. Both of their cocks were rock-hard. The sight of the nude superheroine in her anchored pose was both seductive and sinister.

The two men then headed back to the movie theater to retrieve Star Babe. By the time they returned to the ominous reel room with the second superheroine to be secured on her own 'Reel of Misfortune', both Star Babe and Star Vixen were awaking from their knock-out gas-induced naps. Star Babe had been awaking in the cinema, so instead of carrying the humbled heroine, the two members of the film-crew helped the girl walk over to the reel room.

When she saw her superheroine partner posed and secured spread-eagle on the giant steel reel, Star Babe tried to break free from the strong arms guiding her movements. But she was weak and the men were strong. They held on to the naked and nubile cutie with even tighter grips. King Tit had followed them over and was absolutely overjoyed to see Star Vixen in her posed prison on the giant reel.

That both superheroines had their eyes open and were trying to take-in the surroundings of their next predicament had the kingly cretin bouncing and skipping to a happy tune.

"Bring that one over here!" King Tit called to the men escorting the barely-standing Star Babe. "There's a nice treat over here for our seemingly foot-fetished and foxy friend!!"

It had not gone unnoticed by King Tit that Star Babe might have a distinct affinity for female feet. The superheroine had become distracted and obviously aroused when she had watched the character in the movie take their shoes off and proceed quietly with bare feet.

Star Babe could only try and toss her head back and forth as she tried to gain the strength to attack her holders. But they had her captive and controlled by stronger arms and stronger hands. Star Babe tried to figure out where her powerbelt was located - it certainly wasn't around her slender and tender waist. King Tit's crafty crewmen maneuvered the superheroine over to where King Tit was standing. Their boss had moved to where Star Vixen's giant reel was located on the left side of the room - the villain was standing close to the spread legs and feet of the secured young superheroine.

"That's it! Bring her to me!!" King Tit said rewardingly as Star Babe was passed into his arms - Star Babe's eyes were weak and waxy. "And now my spicy superheroine foot-slut, I want you to taste the tempting feet and toes of your own superheroine partner!!!"

At that, King Tit grabbed Star Babe by the back of her head and forced the girl to all fours. He then proceeded to impale her mouth on the toes of Star Vixen's right foot. Star Babe was powerless to stop her mouth from engulfing and tasting the cute and succulent toes of her teammate. In the quiet and protected recesses of her mind, Star Babe had wondered what her new partner's feet and toes might smell and taste like. And now the kinky superheroine now had her answer. Star Vixen's sweet foot odor and taste was at once stimulating and aphrodisiactic. The superheroine could only close her eyes as her tongue toiled, twirled, and tasted each tremendous toe of her tempting teammate.

Actually, that wasn't the only thing that the foot-sucking and toe-sucking superheroine could do. Star Babe also began wetting profusely.

Star Vixen was becoming very aroused as well. She felt Star Babe's hot and circulating mouth and tongue on her fashionable foot and could only begin offering soft and gentle moans in response to one of her lowest extremities being probed and partaken.

And then King Tit became more forceful with the back of Star Babe's head. In a matter of seconds, Star Babe's moist mouth was being fervently forced-upon Star Vixen's right foot. Instead of being forced to deep-throat a shiny and sturdy cock, Star Babe was being forced to deep-throat a stinky and sensational foot.

King Tit was amazed at the helpless Star Vixen's amorous and amative reaction. The trapped and braced superheroine couldn't move a muscle - all she could do was get more aroused and more aroused at the feel of her superheroine ally 'blowing' her foot. And it certainly looked like Star Babe was giving Star Vixen's right foot 'head'. Her head was bobbing on her compatriot's bare right foot like her head had been bobbing on King Tit's dick.

The result was the same when Star Babe was then forced to deep-foot Star Vixen's left foot.

King Tit reveled in the scene of one superheroine partner forced to indulge herself in the secretive and scenty feet of the other partner. The villain accepted the idea that most women are very self-conscious about their foot odor. And that furthermore, most women believe that this particular and extremely personal attribute be shielded and protected from investigation by others at all costs. That Star Vixen was currently and positively helpless to stop her bare feet from being smelled, licked, and tasted was extremely satisfying to King Tit. That it was the spritely superheroine's own associate doing the smelling, licking, and tasting only made for King Tit's increased scheming satisfaction.

By the time that the bobbing Star Babe was pulled-away from the feet of her precious partner, the superheroine's pussy was dripping. It had been Star Babe's turn to play the actress as she pretended to be happy about being forced to stop licking and tasting Star Vixen's fantastic feet. Truth be known, Star Babe could have munched-on and delighted-in Star Vixen's cute and cuddly feet all night.

As it was, Star Babe's face was still dreamy as she was pulled away from the base of her superheroine teammate's giant reel in order that she could be placed onto her own steel reel. In the next few minutes, the two crewman who had secured Star Vixen now secured Star Babe on the giant reel on the right side of the room. When they had finished cuffing and clamping Star Babe onto her large six-foot reel, King Tit stood in the middle of the room and looked to his left.

Star Vixen was hapless.

The short superheroine was still waking-up from Wendy's knock-out gas and King Tit's sinister smog. She was cute and controlled. Star Vixen's pussy was shiny and stimulated - she obviously had gotten past her initial displeasure of having her feet smelled, licked, and tasted. Due to her moisturous pussy lips, it seemed very likely that the enlivened superheroine liked having her cute feet sampled and savored by a moist mouth and tongue, albeit sampled and savored by her own teammate's moist mouth and tongue. Star Vixen was upright and positioned in a seductive spread-eagle stance. The only piece of her costume that she was still wearing was her burgundy-colored mask.

King Tit looked to his right.

Star Babe was helpless.

The slightly-taller superheroine was also still recovering from Wendy's knock-out gas and King Tit's villainous vapors. She too was cute and controlled. Her vagina was ultra-shiny and excited - she obviously enjoyed her indulgence of her teammate's aromatic feet and tasty toes. Like Star Vixen, Star Babe was upright and positioned in a seductive spread-eagle stance - the superheroine couldn't move or budge an inch. The only piece of her costume that Star babe was still wearing was her dark-blue mask.

"In a while, I will return and you'll both begin your next spin into becoming familiar with and indoctrinated into my pornographic plans!" King Tit announced. "Until then, just relax and let your beautiful bodies cleanse themselves of my previously administered chemicals and compounds. I want you both to be fully awake so you can enjoy the next 'round' of my duplicitous and domineering diabolic devices!!"

King Tit skipped a skip and exited the reel room. As he left the room, he shut the lights off so that Star Babe and Star Vixen could relax and restore themselves in the peace and quiet of darkness.

For Star Babe and Star Vixen, they were trapped. They were trapped like two flies in a spider's web. Although they weren't cocooned in a waxy and sticky spider web, they were just as immobilized. Their luscious and lusty bodies were anchored to the huge round reels. Neither sultry superheroine could move a muscle.

Slowly but surely, and as their bodies became cleansed of the gaseous fumes and chemicals that had brought them down, everything began to become clear to them. Their brains began to spin in utter desperation and fear of what may lay before them. The thought of becoming minions to King Tit's pornographic plans was unthinkable. They were supreme superheroines belonging to The AGENCY.

They would never succumb or subjugate themselves to King Tit's flesh follies or his porno plots.

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An hour later, King Tit was back in the steel reel room to attend to his pinned-down pretties. As soon as the director-producer-actor entered the room, the first thing that he did was activate the four remote-controlled cameras that were attached to folding arms and hunkered high-up in the ceiling area. Due to the length of the folding arms, the entire room could be accessed for shots, especially close-up shots. For King Tit's needs, two cameras would be focused on Star Vixen and the other two cameras would be focused on Star Babe.

Also in the room with King Tit were the sound-boom and main-camera operators.

The second thing that King Tit did after activating the four cameras was test them. The step-ladder was placed by Star Babe and then the villain climbed the ladder with his two operators holding it as he climbed. Star Babe was now wide awake and suffering no further effects from the knock-out gas or the cinema vapors. Her mind was crystal-clear and cognizant that both she and Star Vixen were trapped.

King Tit's next words didn't give her any warm fuzzies.

"Let's see who's under that dark-blue mask of yours!" King Tit finally said as he reached the top of the ladder and was close to Star Babe's beautiful masked face. "We need to get some nice pictures and footage for the DVD covers and trailers!! The pretty faces sell the products in the world of porn!!!"

Star Babe couldn't believe her ears. Pictures? Footage?? Her eyes took on a new panic. She knew it was fruitless to try and squirm or twist her body - she wasn't going anywhere. She almost was going to think that by trying to break free that she would just be going around and around in circles. But that thought was too perilous. She surmised that very soon, she would be literally going around and around in circles like a film-reel on a movie projector.

The superheroine couldn't even twitch or head. All she could do was look straight ahead directly at her also-secured and also-naked superheroine partner.

King Tit placed his fingers under the small ends of Star Babe's mask and started to pull.

"No. Please. I beg you. Not this. Anything but this. Please don't unmask me! Please!! PLEASE!!! I BEG YOU!!!! I AM A SUPERHEROINE OF THE AGENCY. NO!!!! NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" Star Babe pleaded and pleaded.

But the superheroine pleaded too late.

As the superheroine's last 'NOOOOOOOOO' echoed in the room, Star Babe's protective mask was pulled up and off of her magnificent face. King Tit almost fell off the ladder due to the superheroine's stunning beauty. One could tell that even with her mask on, Star Babe was simply beautiful and possessed an intoxicatingly lovely face. To see her fetching face without her mask was something most people only conjured-up in their dreams.

Unmasked. The superb and splendid Star Babe had been unmasked.

And then one of the robotically remote-controlled cameras swooped in for a set of close-up pictures and some DVD footage.

"Smile!! You're on 'King-Tit Camera'!!!" King Tit advised the sightly superheroine with a hearty laugh, pleased with his humorous twist on the name of the famous "Candid Camera" television show.

Star Babe wasn't smiling, nor was she laughing.

"Oh, don't pout. When I'm through with you, you'll accept and thank me for all the publicity and fame you're going to receive as my priceless and perfect porn queen!!" King Tit forecasted enthusiastically.

"I'll never become a porn queen for you...you...you vile bastard!" Star Babe cried. "You fucking weirdo porn bastard!!"

"Such language! Boys, do we have something that will silence and shutter this shapely-soon-to-be-porn-specimen??" King Tit asked mockingly. "Besides, we need something to put in her mouth so she doesn't bite her tongue off during her next spin cycle! And later, we'll all take turns putting something else into that purdy mouth of hers!!"

King Tit was making his film crew laugh louder and louder.

"Right here boss!" the sound-boom operator replied as he passed a dark-blue ball-gag up to King Tit.

"Why, it even matches the color of her superheroine mask!" King Tit announced. "Kudos to the wardrobe department!!"

In the next few seconds, Star Babe received two things. First she received her dark-blue mask back on her face. And then she received her dark-blue ball-gag in her mouth. The ball-gag's straps were wrapped tightly around her face and secured behind her head. More pictures and more footage was taken by the other roving camera allocated to cover Star Babe.

And then Star Babe received a third item for her head.

King Tit pulled Star Vixen's white thong panties from his back pocket and secured them around Star Babe's head and face. The beastly brute made sure that the dampest and most aromatic portion of the seductive and secretive undergarment was directly over Star Babe's nose. Star Babe could still see everything, but now she looked like she had what looked to be a nurse's smallish white mask over her nose. Star Vixen's fantastic and aphrodisiactic foot odor was nothing compared to the vexing and voluminous vaginal aromas emanating from the rookie superheroine's delicate thong panties.

Star Babe's nipples immediately perked, elongated, and turned pebbly-hard; her pussy began re-awakening and re-wetting profusely as well in reaction to the aphrodisiactic aromas wafting from Star Vixen's briefs.

King Tit climbed-down the ladder and then he and his two cronies took-in the condition of the superheroine posed before them. Star Babe was totally nude except for her dark-blue mask. She now had a similarly-colored ball-gag in her mouth to keep her quiet. And now she had her partner's pungent panties over her nose to stimulate and inflame her most feminine of attributes. The superheroine's firm and fabulous breasts, not to mention her excited and charged nipples, were thrust up and out in an erotic show of pure and prurient feminine arousal. Star Babe's aroused pussy lips were even more so as they had become re-wetted with a glossy sheen.

Star Babe could only moan helplessly and erotically.

King Tit and his two operators focused on the magnificent and immobilized Star Babe for a few more seconds. They all started stroking the bulges in their pants. They couldn't help themselves. The vision of Star Babe trapped on her 'Reel of Misfortune' was the most erotic sight that they had ever seen. And they had all seen some definitely delightful sights in their lives!

And then they turned their attention to the other superheroine.

Star Vixen had been watching everything unfold in front of her. Even though she knew what was coming, it didn't help steady or stop the panic that her whole beauteous body was beginning to feel. Climbing-up the ladder was the villainous King Tit. He was dangling a burgundy-red ball-gag in one of his hands and dangling Star Babe's white thong panties in his other hand.

King Tit's smile was satanic and ominous.

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After reaching the top of the ladder, King Tit reached his fingers up and around Star Vixen's burgundy-colored mask and started to pull.

"No! No!! Please don't unmask me!!! I'll do anything!!! Honest, anything!!!! PLEASE DON'T!!!!! PLEASE DON'T UNMASK ME!!!!!! NO!!! NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Star Vixen begged.

But King Tit didn't stop the pulling-up of Star Vixen's mask. If anything, his smile became even more demonic and forbidding.

"Oh, I already know you'll do anything, my sweet sex kitten! Very soon, you'll do anything and anyone that I say!!" King Tit purred. "You're going to be a very special sex kitten in my collection of pussy-cats to get fucked!!!"

Star Vixen was helpless. She was as helpless as a naked daisy in the sunshine about to have its petals plucked.

As King Tit removed her mask and let the camera zoom-in for some close-up stills and also for some DVD footage, the superheroine's loud and long 'NOOOOOOOOOOO' echoed in the room. King Tit and his two unscrupulous creeps laughed balefully. That is, the three do-no-gooders laughed menacingly and malignantly. The roving camera snapped its sneaky snapshots and footage of the doomed damsel's fetching face. Star Vixen couldn't move a muscle - her jaunting tits were the only things that she could manage to wiggle.

And that wasn't too wise of an idea with three lascivious and lecherous sex-creeps licking their chops in apt and abject desire.

Next, Star Vixen received her costume-coordinated ball-gag to finally hush the harassed heroine. And then came Star Babe's sinfully seductive slinky underthing. King Tit made sure that the scentiest and steamiest portion of Star Babe's lacey and delicate white thong underwear was centered directly over Star Vixen's nose. The cute and vixen-like superheroine could do nothing except inhale the invigorating essences of her partner's secret and nectarous vaginal cover.

Now it was Star Vixen's turn to moan helplessly and erotically.

King Tit climbed-down from the ladder and together with the sound-boom man and camera-man took-in the glorious sight of Star Vixen, the shorter superheroine, confined to her 'Reel of Misfortune' in a highly-erotic spread-eagle pose. The immobilized sex kitten was totally naked save for her burgundy eye-mask and her white nose-mask, the second 'mask' courtesy of her superheroine partner.

And now, it was a toss-up as to who looked more fetching and helpless: Star Babe or Star Vixen. Both controlled cuties were moaning erotically as each was forced to breathe-in the fragrant bouquets of the other's lovely flower-box. Both Star Babe's and Star Vixen's beauteous and bewitching bodies were excited and exquisite. In their heightened and excited condition, both of their nude bodies now possessed a seductive and steamy sheen to them. They were sweating and the resulting gleam cast their nakedness in a new and luminous light.

The hot and erogenous scene was not lost on the three cretins. They stroked themselves in silent awe of the carnal cuties trapped and posed vertically before them.

"Boys, I think it's time for the stunt-cocks!" King Tit announced direfully and doom fully, but with just a hint of prophetic glee.

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Star Vixen was first.

The sound-boom operator took his turn on the ladder but climbed only half-way. His focus was on the large and metal rectangular box that was part of the steel reel. The box was located about ten inches below the center hub of the reel. And for that matter, the box just happened to be located about eight inches below the centered pussy of the gagged superheroine.

The sound-man opened the top of the box and then began winding a crank on its side. From out of the box came one-half of King Tit's filthy and dastardly pornographic plan. Out of the box came a wickedly large and demonically realistic-looking cock. The cock was cranked-up and placed just inside the entry-portal which was Star Vixen's outer pussy. The serpentine sound-man then delicately adhered a number of body sensors around Star Vixen's vexing vagina.

Star Vixen stiffened when she felt the hot tip of a fleshy-feeling dick enter her private feminine cavity.

Star Babe was second.

The camera operator moved the ladder over to Star Babe and climbed-up half-way. His focus was on the large and metal rectangular box located about eight inches below the centered pussy of Star Babe.

The camera-man then maneuvered the second-half of King Tit's vile and villainous plan into place. Into the outer folds of her pussy, Star Babe received the tip of her own diabolic and domineering dick. And then the cocky camera-man adhered a few sensing wires around the superheroine's vacillating vagina.

Like Star Vixen had done, Star Babe stiffened when she felt the erotic head of the stimulating faux-prick enter her secret place.

For both Star Vixen and Star Babe, the infernal gravity of the situation began to take hold. As they rotated and rotated around on the axis of their steel reels, their vaginas would be penetrated and pummeled by the prickly playthings now plugged-into their prized pussies.

"Comfortable?" King Tit now asked with a bemused tilt to his voice. "I suspect that each of you now has a grasp on your dire situation now at hand. I mean, now at pussy!"

The sound-man and camera-man both cackled loudly and nodded their heads in expectant delight.

"And now my pretty sex kittens, your 'meow moment' is now at hand. The meow moment is when that final progression of your journey begins and the process that will ultimately transform each of you into my personal porn puppet proceeds. In a few seconds, your giant steel reels will be set into motion. And then around and around you will go, increasing speed until you reach a certain velocity, which will be about three full revolutions per second." King Tit explained.

"I suspect that your minds will then become a spinning mixture of confusion and empty desolation as you rotate and revolve out of control. But have no fear! As you soon begin to lose all control of what's right and what's left, and what's up and what's down, my devious dicks will be there to implant new ideas and to propose new ways in which to lead prospering lives and also how to entertain yourselves!!" King Tit continued excitedly.

"Get ready to cum, and to cum immensely!! We have attached Climax Computer sensors to your superb bodies. By watching the red lights above your spinning reels, we'll know when you cum. When the red lights turn solid, we'll know that you are in one extended body-climaxing and mind-controlling supremely-siphoning orgasm. At that point, you will each be my new porn puppet, eager to please anyone and everyone with sensual and sexual responses and desires the likes that neither of you had ever thought possible." King Tit detailed with fiendish joy.

King Tit turned and walked-over to the foot of Star Vixen's whimpering and ambushed body. He looked-up at the sweaty and surreal body of the sexy superheroine.

"You're gonna suck my cock morning, noon, and night my sweet and delicious soon-to-be porn-pauper!" King Tit then predicted with a precursory and haunting voice.

And then King Tit walked over to indulge Star Babe with his pornographic premonitions.

"You're gonna get so much cock that you won't know if you're cumming or going my precious soon-to-be porn queen!" King Tit then indicated with an ill-boding and impassioned haughty voice.

Finally, King Tit turned to his colleagues-in-crime and received their ready nods. King Tit stepped into the center of the room between the vertically-posed superheroine pretties each secured on her respective giant six-foot diameter steel film-reel.

"'Reels of Misfortune', take two!" the sound-man than called-out loudly into the room to nobody in particular.

Both King Tit and the camera-man then tilted their heads questioningly for a few seconds, like they couldn't remember doing the first take.

"I mean... I mean 'Reels of Misfortune' take ONE'!!" the sound-man corrected with emphasis on the word 'ONE'. "Sorry, I said 'take two' the first time because we are about to take TWO superheroines down!!!"

And then all three of the men laughed heartily at the sound-man's intended humor.

A new silence came over the room as the men's belly-shaking laughs finished to quietness. There was a five-second hush and then there was a five-second pause.

"Lights!" King Tit said excitedly as he looked at the sound-man - the sound operator then adjusted and lessened the amount of light in the room - the scene immediately took-on a darker aura of mystery and sinisterness.

Star Vixen and Star Babe could both be heard 'mmmmmmmmmmmming' into their ball-gags.

"Camera!!" King Tit then said loudly as looked at the camera-man - the camera operator turned a few knobs and hit a few buttons on a panel at a control desk - one camera for each superheroine then immediately moved-down from the ceiling and positioned itself right in front of the respective crotch of each girl.

And then both Star Vixen and Star Babe could be heard 'mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmming' even louder into their ball-gags.

"Stand-by stunt-cocks!!!" King Tit indicated salaciously as he looked back at the sound-man - the sound operator had relocated over to the control desk from the light switches and was standing next to the camera-man - the sound-man indicated that the Climax Computer was at the ready by giving King Tit two thumbs-up.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" was the only thing that could be heard from both Star Vixen and Star Babe as the secured superheroines could only listen to the director's calls setting-up and calling-for the start of their impending doom.

It was unfortunate that both Star Vixen and Star Babe were so utterly confined and secured by their metal cuffs and metal bands. It would have made for a better scene if their bodacious and busty bodies could have been seen struggling and twisting in their restrained predicament.

King Tit then surveyed the room with a sweep of his head and returned the sound-man's thumbs-up sign by pointing both of his own thumbs upwards in an okay signal - one thumb was up for Star Vixen and one thumb was up for Star Babe. King Tit paused just a second or two more for additional dramatic effect.

"Action!!!!" King Tit then announced with a strong and steady voice, and with more than a passing rousing and raunchy tone.

*******

Star Babe heard the word 'Action' echoing in the room and before the echo finished, she could feel her entire body beginning to rotate to her left - she was turning clockwise. In no time at all, she was rotating quicker and quicker. After about forty or fifty seconds, it felt like the device had settled into its intended operating speed. Star Babe felt like she was attached to a giant whooshing machine. Her dizziness was getting worse and worse.

The superheroine couldn't think. The superheroine couldn't move.

Star Vixen was in the same boat. She had heard the director's last word and felt her body shift to her right - she was turning counter-clockwise. Just like Star Babe, the superheroine went around and around even quicker and settled into the steady rotation. Everything was a blur. The room was a blur. And her mind was an equal blur. She could barely make out her partner spinning around on the giant reel across from her position.

The superheroine couldn't move. The superheroine couldn't think.

Out in the room, King Tit and the two operators watched the rotating forms of the naked superheroines. In no time at all it seemed, the heroines were at operating speed - each was completing three complete revolutions on their center axis in only one second. Dizzying speed. Mindless speed. The two controlling and smaller three-foot diameter reels were rotating rapidly from the torque inflicted upon them by the turbine machinery. The metal chain transferring motion to the huge six-foot diameter reel was moving flawlessly on each superheroine's devious device. The propelling turbines were in another adjoining room so all four spinning reels were relatively quiet in the darkened reel room.

King Tit let the superheroines adjust to their spinning speed for about three minutes before pointing finally to the sound operator. With King Tit's signal, the sound-man hit two buttons on his control panel.

At that, each faux-prick imbedded in the metal rectangular box on each giant reel began pumping in-and-out of the pussy to which it had been inserted. Each giant reel and accompanying metal box was a geniusly-designed tangle of sprockets, cogs, and intricate pulleys which channeled the energy from the vertical rotation of the giant reel and transferred it to the trans-directional pumping of the faux-dick.

Basically, each superheroine began to be fucked by a giant and hideously rotating fucking machine.

And what made King Tit's devices even more sadistic and crueler was the fact that each faux-cock in the metal box was a self-morphing cock. That is, each phallic was also geniusly-designed, highly-technological, and could alter itself. Each faux-cock could change its length and thickness due to its internal construction which was highlighted by the use of advanced tiny hydraulic systems. Adding to the changeability was the idea that nubs, bumps, and ridges could also be expanded or decreased to infuse vicious exterior combinations on the surface of the phallic also by the ingenious use of the on-board hydraulics systems and micro-chips.

Furthermore, because the hydraulic 'arteries' on the faux-cock were super-strong, different temperature-controlled fluids, mostly water, could be passed through them to further enhance the changeability of the wicked wands.

Because each full and fantastic faux-dick was constructed of a highly-advanced flesh-like material, and also because each faux-cock could handle being heated to appropriate body temperatures, the fake pricks were very authentic and rousing. In fact, they were hellishly authentic and heavenly rousing.

For both Star Vixen and Star Babe, they felt the new intrusions on their quickly rotating bodies at the same time. Each began moaning sexually and maniacally at the same time. The devastatingly realistic faux-cocks hammering robotically in-and-out of their penetrated pussies were causing the concupiscent cuties a spinning world of pleasure. It wasn't enough that their brains were being pained due to the centrifugal forces being applied by the high-speed rotations of the steel reels. Now their pussies were being pleasured due to the diabolic speed in which the phallics were raping their ravished bodies.

Pain and pleasure. Pleasure and pain.

Neither superheroine had ever believed or considered the idea that a cock, real or fake, could be made to oscillate in-and-out of their usually-protected private places with such mind-robbing frantic and such orgasm-inducing frenetic momentum. Star Babe and Star Vixen were only about a minute into the simultaneous spinning and cock-fucking torture and each was ready to cum. They were quickly losing control of themselves and quickly realizing how good each cock felt. Each faux-cock ripping into their body was a like a lighthouse beacon calling to their minds: 'cum closer... cum closer... cum closer and let yourself escape... cum closer... cum closer'.

Star Vixen caved first.

She couldn't help it. The sexed-up superheroine had never been fucked by such a fast-impregnating cock, real or fake, in her short life. Her surrender was sweet and short. She barely had time to feel her body reacting to the delicious orgasm before the young superheroine was well on her way to yet a second orgasm. It had only taken seconds for her first climax - the aroused superheroine was losing all sense of composure. Her mind was a sea of mixed-up emotion and desire. The lighthouse beacon was calling to her again. And calling quickly and heatedly.

King Tit saw the red light blinking above Star Vixen's rapidly spinning wheel and called out after seeing the light stop blinking.

"First one to climax! We have a winner!!" King Tit announced deliciously and deviously as the fiend quickly looked towards Star Babe's blur of a wheel to witness that superheroine's first crumbling climax.

He didn't have to wait long.

No less than twenty-five seconds after Star Vixen had fallen victim to her first orgasm, Star Babe was enjoying hers. It was so vivid. It was so encompassing. Like a rotating compass, Star Babe came in dizzying fashion. The young superheroine didn't know what had hit her. All she knew was that her mind was a mishmash of thoughts and feelings. She also knew that her body had quickly recoiled and was fastly moving to a second mind-blasting and body-attacking climax.

King Tit danced a jig right there in the center of the room between the two giant spinning reel wheels when he saw Star Babe's red light start blinking for a few seconds and then stop blinking, indicating that the superheroine had cummed once and had also stopped cumming for the moment.

At the Climax Computer, the sound-man began to morph the superheroine's faux cocks into something entirely different. He cold-cocked them. But he didn't hit the superheroines on their heads - he infused thirty-three degree water into the hydraulic housings inside the fake dick-pricks. Within seconds, the pumping cocks in both of the superheroines had turned ice-cold and were bringing a new feeling to the damsels in distress. Neither superheroine had ever felt such a cold cock in their cunts. It was as if the devil himself was fucking them. So cold. So frigid. The cocks felt so cold that they burned. The feeling was one of erotic and heated burning. It was heavenly.

Star Babe and Star Vixen were incapable of not cumming. They each came and they each came hard.

But then Star Babe and Star Vixen each became even more confused and questioning as they now encountered and were confronted with the true devil in their moist and aching pussies. The sound-man at the Climax Computer had, upon seeing the impassioned cuties come due to the cold cocks, quickly changed the cold and frosty liquid circulating through the cocks with super-heated fluid. The superheroines were now being fucked and fondled by super-hot cocks with temperatures approaching one hundred and fifty degrees. The cocks now felt as hot as devils and quickly brought a third orgasm to each besieged beauty. It was hellish.

Once again, the red lights over the superheroines' reels were blinking. Star Babe and Star Vixen were reeling. Ummm, pun intended.

And then the cocks were changed to long and fat cocks. The thick and solid dastardly dicks filled each superheroine to the max and brought yet another different feel to the encircled heroines. When some tiny nubs on the dicks were puffed-out with small micro-chips, both superheroines suc-cummed again to orgasm. Yet another morphing brought a short and skinny dick into each superheroine's snatch and continued the unabated and increasing climaxing. When the short and skinny dick was then morphed to include thick vein-like ridges on the surface of the impaling prick, both Star Babe and Star Vixen couldn't take it - they came immediately.

Duplication was part of the heinous spinning-reel cock-reciprocating torture. Each superheroine was experiencing the same faux-cock as the other. The fight was a fair one. Well, that is, if one calls a faux-cock fucking a fair fight. The bedraggled and beleaguered beauties were quickly becoming climaxed and controlled fuck-bots. Their bodies were being introduced to the intoxicating and impious urges that one feels when one is part of the prurient porn industry.

Huey Lewis and The News sang about the urges with their hit "I Want A New Drug". Specifically, the lyrics 'I want a new drug... One that makes me feel like I feel when I'm with you...' was the feeling and sentiment that both Star Babe and Star Vixen were quickly availing themselves to. Simply said, they could see the lighthouse beacon of lusty porn beckoning them to sexual responses and desires that neither had ever experienced or dreamed possible.

For Star Vixen and Star Babe, the cocks now felt like big black dildos stuffed into their now-willing pussies. The early set of cock configurations had set them up for new and bigger experiences. For Star Vixen, she felt that she had never been made to feel so full and so stretched down there. The massive big black cock filled her so much that it caressed her special G-spot. For her reward, she came on the spot.

Not to be outdone by her junior-ish superheroine partner, Star Babe came too at the fantastic feel of a bloated black cock in her pussy. Especially so since the big black 'flesh' of the beast teased and tousled her G-spot as well.

Each superheroine had lost count of the number of times that they had orgasmed. Some of the orgasms were steady and solid. Some of the orgasms were rocking and breath-taking. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason to the cock configurations. Hot, cold, long, short, fat, narrow, thick, thin, bumpy, smooth, wet, dry, steady pokes, random pokes... There was no rhyme or reason.

The only result was that as each superheroine continued to rotate around and around and lose all sense of direction and purpose, the superheroine continued to cum and cum and gain new sense of identity and mission. That new sense of identity and mission was that of a sexy siren lured by and drawn to the erotic and erogenous delights and desires of a kinky porn king. And that king's name was King Tit.

"I think they're cumming close!" King Tit said with an evil grin and sinister swirling of his hands.

*******

King Tit was correct, both superheroines were 'cumming' close. The red lights above their rotating bodies were blinking about every ninety-five seconds. After blinking brightly for two or three seconds to indicate orgasms, the red lights would stop. And more drastically, the seconds between the superheroines' orgasms was steadily reducing. The heinous and hideous spinning of their bodies was disorienting their minds and the insidious and infernal fucking of their pussies was forcing new and over-riding erotic visions into their brains.

Each new morphing configuration to the demonic dicks penetrating their spinning bodies soon brought a new and crushing climax to each superheroine.

Star Babe and Star Vixen were helpless to stop their orgasms. Every sexual climax was bringing each assailed superheroine closer and closer to becoming an enraptured porn puppet. One could say the wheels of misfortune were definitely turning the wrong way for the devastated dynamic duo.

Seventy seconds.

Fifty seconds.

The time between both red lights blinking-away was steadily reducing and reducing. King Tit was beside himself with joy. He thought of that famous song by the group Europe and started singing.

"The final countdown, oh ho... It's the final countdown... The final countdown... The final countdown... Ohh ho ohh…" King Tit sang heartily with a smug and bemused voice.

Thirty-two seconds.

Seventeen seconds.

Realizing that the superheroines' climatic interval was now at seventeen seconds, King Tit changed his tune and began singing a new lyric.

"Well she was just seventeen... And you know what I mean... And the way she looked... Was way beyond compare..." King Tit said as he now sang the lyrics from the Beatles' "I Saw Her Standing There" with a laughing and lustful voice.

Ten seconds.

Four seconds.

At four seconds, King Tit motioned to the sound operator with an orchestrative and directorial wave of his hand. Still at his Climax Computer post, the sound operator quickly pressed two buttons on the control panel in front of him.

And with the pressing of the two button, King Tit's clincher climax-inducing devices engaged from each metal box on each rotating reel.

On the opposite and unseen side of each metal box, a small spray-nodule shot-forth a warm and lubricating mist onto the respective anal cavity of each superheroine. And then a second fervid and fantastic faux-dick was launched and quickly impaled and assaulted the respective ass of each superheroine.

For Star Vixen, the feel of the satanic spear now invading her ass was too much. The superheroine knew she possessed a rousing, radiant, and quite recherché rear-end. The thought of her perfect ritzy rump being raped sent her crushingly and conqueredly into climax - Star Vixen became at once tamed to-the-full and overpowered. Her surrender was complete.

For Star Babe, the feel of the possessed prick working her ass was the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back. The superheroine knew she was finished. The thought of her beautiful body rotating without end and the thought of two devilish dicks destroying her resolve finished-off the superheroine - Star Babe too was at once tamed and mentally accepted her tiara that now designated her as a porn queen. Her vanquishing was complete.

And now, at last, the red light above Star Vixen lighted yet again but turned solid. It did not blink; it remained solidly lit. And then a second or two later, the red light above Star Babe also lighted and turned solid. Her red light did not blink either but remained solidly lit. The Climax Computer had interpreted all the sensor data that it was receiving from the wires attached to the nether regions of both Star Vixen and Star Babe and determined the undeniable fact that each superheroine was now experiencing one continuous and endless orgasm.

Star Vixen and Star Babe had both finally reached that condition known as Permanent Sexual Arousal Syndrome, or PSAS. Some recognize the condition as Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder, or PGAD. Take your pick. With either condition, the superheroines were now experiencing an actual rare medical condition which causes consistent genital arousal in women. In simpler words, neither Star Vixen nor Star Babe could stop cumming. Each was delighting-in a continuous and endless awe-inspiring and will-transforming orgasm.

For Star Vixen, her mind completely turned to thoughts of pure and poetic porn. Her body reeled from the continuous climax that wouldn't let go of the hold it had on the scrumptious and ethereal superheroine. The spunky Star Vixen now had surrendered to a new and different mission in life which included sucking as much cock as possible and swallowing as much manly spunk that she could make ejaculate. She would thus be spunky in a new way. Her new mission also included allowing her body to be revered and ravished whenever possible. Star Vixen would now be a porn pauper. Her porn-puppetized body continued to rotate around and around on her 'Reel of Misfortune'.

And, her pussy continued to be ravaged by her 'Dick of Doom'.

For Star Babe, it was exactly the same. All she could think of was cock and pussy, nipples and tits, licking and teasing, tasting and swallowing, sucking and fucking, pussy and ass, ass and pussy, and cumming. The only goal left to her vanquished mind was to do nothing but cum and cum and cum and cum yet some more. That, and to make other people cum as much as possible as well. Star Babe would now be a porn queen. Her porn-puppetized body continued to rotate around and around on her 'Reel of Misfortune'.

And, her pussy continued to be ravaged by her 'Prick of Peril'.

King Tit could only stand between the two vertically-standing spinning reels and dance and clap his hands happily.

The giant six-foot steel reels, containing the endlessly-cumming Star Vixen and Star Babe, continued to rotate around and around. They were not stopping. The red lights over the superheroines remained on and they remained solid. They blinked no further.

Star Vixen, the young and sassy rookie superheroine, was cumming and cumming and cumming and cumming...

Star Babe, the young and beautiful experienced superheroine, was cumming and cumming and cumming and cumming...

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END of Episode 024 - "Lights! ... Camera!! ... Stand-by Stunt-cocks!!! ...... Action!!!!" (Part 2) by Titanville

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This story will continue in my next episode: Episode 025 - "Lights! ... Camera!! ... Stand-by Stunt-cocks!!! ...... Action!!!!" (Part 3)

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