Ms. Americana - Victory at Sea

Westral - westral@yahoo.com

 

Brenda Wade had worked hard to get where she was, she had found out the hard way that it was at least twice as demanding for women in business, men would not take female executives seriously and refused to deal with them a lot of the time. A lot of men actually still expected Brenda to lay on her back (naked of course) if she wanted to win a contract or a promotion.

 

Despite all the obstacles placed in her way, Brenda Wade built a massive business empire from scratch (and had kept her pants on as well) and was now worth in excess of a billion dollars, she had also established a very large charitable foundation. Now it was time for her to spend a little of that money on herself, enjoying life to the full.

 

In addition to her public life Brenda was also Ms. Americana, Defender of Freedom and champion crime-fighter, with her golden belt she regularly swept the streets clean of thieves and other evil-doers. With her business and super-heroine life, Brenda definitely needed something to allow her to unwind.

 

Brenda had grown up near the water, her family had been moderately well off but not rich, she used to sit near the dock with her parents and watch the pleasure boats go out to sea, she imagined that one day she would own a boat like the ones she saw. She could afford any toy she wanted and Brenda got herself a boat, she did not want a massive gin palace, she wanted a small fast cruiser so she could get out to sea quickly and back into port quickly as well. She splurged and got herself a brand new Sealine 60 and had it fitted with a compact gas turbine engine so that it could do well over 55 knots.

 

For pleasure she had a luxury cabin for herself, one for her ward Lydia Willis and another for guests and a very well appointed galley. The boat even had a door in the transom to make it easy to go swimming from the boat.

 

She was a careful woman and had all the latest safety gear installed radar, satellite navigation, depth sounder and a security system that allowed viewing and recording of high definition video of any cabin in the boat, there was a privacy setting on the system but what Brenda soon forgot was that for security reasons there was an over-ride switch on the privacy setting on the navigation deck.

 

Brenda was careful with her commitments to men, she liked sex but knew a lot of males were only after her money and while she did not screw around she liked to take her partner of the moment on the boat and have a couple of days to themselves on the rolling waves. Sometimes she and her man did not surface for the whole time they were at sea but that was all right as she had a crew of three men and a woman to run the boat for her.

 

The boat's master was Clem Tupper, the deck-hand was Lester Loggins and the engineer was Ron Laramie. Teri Wiggle looked after the cabins and meals.

 

What Brenda did not realize was that her crew were compiling a substantial library of videos of their boss in the undress in her cabin. In most of the videos Brenda Wade was underneath or on top of her partner with his cock pumping away deep inside her pussy. At first the crew kept the videos for the entertainment of themselves and their close friends until someone told them just how much celebrity sex videos were worth and they did not just have one video, they had nearly a dozen with Brenda and footballers, baseball players, tennis players and other sundry athletes.

 

The other effect of the videos was that each member of the crew (excepting only the female) had a raging hard-on for their employer and wanted to use their stiff member on her tight little pussy. The female did not have a hard-on but she got wet when she saw the videos and wanted to do all sorts of nasty stuff with and to her boss.

 

The crew did not formulate a plan, it just happened that the crew were watching a sex tape of Brenda and a particularly large-balled tennis player, when the boss and her ward Lydia Willis came on board, they quickly switched off the tape and went down to report to her.

 

"Welcome aboard Ms Wade."

 

"Thank you Ronnie, we will be going out for the weekend if you are ready."

 

"Sure thing, we can cast off right away."

 

The crew got busy getting the boat under way and the two women went below to Brenda’s cabin, as usual Ronnie put the security system on as soon as the women were out of sight. The captain of the boat hoped that he would see the businesswoman and her young ward get naked and do very nasty things to each other but while this did not happen he was not in the least disappointed with what he saw.

 

"I’m not happy with my uniform, Brenda."

 

"I want one more like yours, I’ll show you what I mean."

 

Lydia took a skimpy costume out of her bag and went into the bathroom to change, when she came out she was wearing a Flag Girl uniform but not the relatively modest one she normally wore, this uniform was more like Ms. Americana’s skimpy costume.

 

"You can’t wear that Lydia, you can see everything you’ve got."

 

"It’s no smaller than your Ms. Americana costume Brenda."

 

"That’s not the point, you are not going to wear that."

 

Lydia pouted but went into the bathroom to remove the offending costume, to Ronnie’s disappointment she came out wearing slacks and a top and did not get down and dirty with Brenda, even a dumb-ass like Ronnie knew he had just struck the proverbial pot of gold, this information was life changing, he just was not sure how he could best use it.

 

Several months later the crew had their chance, the boat was dock-side with Lydia was asleep in her cabin and Brenda yet to come on board. Lydia was woken suddenly to find Ronnie tying her hands together while Lester did the same with her legs. She feared the men were going to rape her but their plans were even more diabolical and devious.

 

Just before dark Brenda drove down to the wharf and went aboard the boat, as she had instructed the crew immediately cast off and headed out to sea. Brenda noticed Lydia was not in her cabin and went up on deck to look for her young ward. She could not find her anywhere until she went to the very aft of the boat.

 

"Hi there Ms. Wade." Ronnie called out.

 

"Or should I say Ms. Americana."

 

The thugs had Brenda's young ward Lydia at the very back of the boat, the transom door was open and her feet were dangling down into the water. The young crime-fighter was naked and had shackles around her ankles and neck which were both connected by chain to an anchor.

 

"Do you know how deep it is here, Brenda." the thug asked.

 

"About 600 feet I guess." The super-heroine answered in a tremulous voice.

 

"You either do what we say." Ronnie demanded.

 

"Or we kick the anchor over the stern."

 

Brenda knew if they did that, young Lydia would end up at the bottom of the sea in about a minute, there was no way she could rescue her young ward and sidekick from that depth if they kicked her over the side.

 

"I’m sorry." Lydia sobbed.

 

"It’s all right Lydia." Brenda answered without really believing what she was saying.

 

"We know who you are Brenda babe." the thug said.

 

"You are Ms. Americana."

 

"Go and put on your super-heroine suit and come back here."

 

Brenda thought about what she should do next, she could only guess what these thugs would do to her and Flag Girl. If they were willing to kill the young crime-fighter in such a brutal manner there as no telling what they might be capable of.

 

"Make up your mind super-slut." The thug said as he lifted the anchor and held it over the side.

 

"I'll go and get changed." Brenda replied.

 

Brenda went down the stairs to her cabin and changed into her Ms. Americana persona, she pulled on her tights, gloves, bustier, mask and boots. Then she placed her power belt around her waist and went back up on the deck, the crew saw she had her power belt on.

 

"Lose the belt super-bitch."

 

The crime-fighter calculated it would take around three seconds to get to Flag Girl, it would take only one second for her young super-heroine colleague to be dispatched to the deep, the odds were too great, the risk was too much to assume, in the end Ms. Americana did not have a choice.

 

"I’ll take off the belt."

 

The Champion of All Women took off her golden belt and as she did she felt her power slip away, no longer was she the most powerful woman in the world, now she was (as crooks who got lucky used to say) just another really gorgeous piece of fuck-meat.

 

"Take off the top as well."

 

"Show us your tits, super-cunt."

 

Ms. Americana took off her top and released her magnificent breasts, Ronnie had seen them on video but that was nothing like seeing them in the flesh, he reached out and cupped the beauty’s full mounds, one in each hand, he squeezed them hard but the bracing sea air already had Brenda’s nipples swelling out like hard little nubs.

 

"The panties now."

 

"Get naked, super-slut."

 

She had no option, once she had taken off her power belt there was no going back, unless she could retrieve the belt Ms. Americana was only as powerful as a normal woman. To her dismay she saw Ronnie open a small strongbox and place her belt inside it, she noticed Lydia’s Flag Girl belt was already inside.

 

Ronnie closed the box.

 

"The box has dual combination and time lock, super-cunt."

 

"You do the combination and it opens two hours later."

 

"It’s naked time for Ms. Americana."

 

The mighty super-heroine slid her bikini panties down her mile long legs, she lifted one foot, then the other as she stepped put of her costume. The crime-fighter knew she was in for some form of humiliation and degradation and could not guess what it might be, except that she was sure it involved a lot of very degradingly wet and sloppy sex.

 

"On your knees, super-slut."

 

"We’re going to have a party."

 

"A cock-sucking party."

 

They positioned the two crime-fighters next to each other on their knees, Ronnie stood in front of Ms. Americana and Lester stood in front of Flag Girl, Clem moved behind the Champion of Virtue and Teri moved behind her sidekick.

 

"Undo us, super-sluts." Lester demanded.

 

"Get our cocks out." Ronnie said.

 

Ms. Americana thought of resisting but she noticed that Flag Girl still had the anchor attached to the chain around her ankle and neck, so very reluctantly she reached for the zip on Ronnie’s pants and slid it down. Ronnie was wearing briefs so she had to undo his belt and pull down his trousers and then the briefs.

 

"You know what happens next."

 

"I’ve seen you do it before."

 

"And make it last, I want my money’s worth."

 

Ms. Americana reached out and cupped Ronnie’s balls in her soft warm hands, she flicked out her tongue and ran it around the swollen head of the man’s cock, she saw Ronnie swell further into erection as she worked on him. She tried not to look but could not help but notice that poor young Lydia was doing the same things to Lester that she was doing to Ronnie.

 

"This young thing has a nice soft mouth."

 

"She's going to blow me."

 

Ronnie and Lester both placed their hands on top of their respective super-heroine's heads, they ran their fingers through the crime-fighter's hair so they had a good grip, then pulled their heads forward to hilt their cocks inside the crime-fighter's mouths.

 

"Work it babe." Lester demanded.

 

"Blow me you fucking super-slut." Ronnie urged.

 

Ms. Americana stopped looking at Lydia and bent to the task at hand, she had plenty of practice both by choice with boyfriends and by force with criminals and she put all that knowledge to good use on Ronnie's cock. Ronnie was in bliss, he could look down and see the mightiest super-heroine in the world obediently sucking on his thick cock-shaft. He could also look across and see Flag girl doing just the same with his partner in crime Lester.

 

"This is the life Lester."

 

"The sea, the sky and a pair of super-heroine cock-suckers."

 

It was almost perfect for the thugs, tow obedient super-heroines down on their knees in front of them with the thugs cocks in their mouth. It was almost perfect, almost. But Ronnie knew it was not exactly perfect and he pulled his cock out of Ms. Americana's mouth.

 

"Right now we do something different." he said.

 

"I want you two super-sluts to get each other all hot and horny."

 

The two super-heroines were positioned so they were crotch to crotch and moved their legs so they lay in the scissor position, Teri pulled a double-headed dildo out of a case and smeared lubricant over both ends. She inserted on end in young Lydia then moved Ms. Americana so the other end penetrated her cunt-lips.

 

"Go for it ladies." Ronnie urged.

 

"Let's see some crime-fighter sex action."

 

Ms. Americana remained still, she did not want to engage in such a disgraceful act with her young partner, she was shocked when Lydia pushed her hips forward and started to move her thighs in a circular motion. She was further shocked when Flag Girl grabbed hold of her legs and thrust her hips wildly at Ms. Americana's sex.

 

"Help me out here." Ms. Americana heard Flag Girl say to the thugs.

 

"Get onto Ms. Americana's tits."

 

"She cumms like crazy when you work on her tits."

 

Teri knelt down and squeezed Ms. Americana's full firm breasts and was immediately rewarded with a deep groan from the super-heroine. Ronnie knelt down and felt up Flag Girl's only slightly smaller bosom and was also rewarded with an immediate quickening of the young super-heroine's thrusting against her older partner.

 

"You should not have done that Flag Girl."

 

"Now we are both doomed to cumm."

 

"Then we don't know what these evil thugs will do to us."

 

Even as she said this, Ms. Americana picked up her own pace and with both the crime-fighter's moving their bodies against each other and the thugs caressing their breasts and pinching their nipples into swollen erection they soon reached climax. The thugs watched with heightening interest as the two thrashing bodies on the deck writhed against each other in obvious orgasm.

 

"The super-sluts are cumming." Lester observed.

 

"Time for some hot cock and pussy action."

 

Ms. Americana and Flag Girl were separated, Lester took Flag Girl while Ronnie took Ms. Americana, both super-heroines were pushed onto their backs, the thugs grabbed their ankles and lifted their legs until their heels were pointing to the sky, they kept pushing back and down until Ms. Americana and Flag Girl had their slender ankles tucked behind their ears.

 

"Look at that nice young pussy." Lester said.

 

"Mine is top grade super-heroine cunt too." Ronnie replied.

 

As one the two thugs entered the respective crime-fighter cunts and fed thick cock-meat into them until their swollen ball-sacs bounced against the firm ass-cheeks of the about to be raped super-heroines. Both thugs lifted their hips then dropped them down to commence the raping of two of the best and brightest Defenders of Freedom.

 

"You hear mine's pussy squelch when I fuck her." Ronnie said.

 

"Flag Girl got her really turned on for me."

 

Both Flag Girl and Ms. Americana were laying flat-backed on the deck with the two thugs laying on top of them, both crime-fighters had a cunt-full of throbbing cock-flesh, both super-heroines were moaning and gasping as the thugs fucked them fiercely and vigorously.

 

"Mine is all wet and sloppy too." Lester remarked.

 

"But her little cunt is so fucking tight."

 

Ronnie and Lester kept up the pace as Clem and Teri watched on, the blonde young crime-fighter came first and she came like a train, her dark-haired mentor's orgasm followed right on her heels, the two thugs did not last much longer, the city's two most revered and respected women panted like two-bit whores as the two thugs filled their cunt-channels with cumm.

 

"That was a really great fuck, Flag Girl." Lester said.

 

"It's your turn now Clem." Ronnie said as he pulled his pussy-stretcher out of Ms. Americana's cunt.

 

"Which one do you want to do."

 

"I want Ms. Americana." Clem replied.

 

"I want to fuck the tight super-heroine cunt of the Champion of Virtue."

 

"I'll tell you where I want to fuck her."

 

They held Ms. Americana's arms and led her forward to the prow of the boat, the thugs carefully lashed her wrists to the deck railing at the very front of the boat, then they bound her ankles to the railing uprights, they made the Champion of All Women into a flesh and blood figurehead. The super-heroine was utterly naked, though they did leave enough so that it was plain who she was, she still wore her blue Ms. Americana mask with the proud red "A" in front on a gold background, her blue choker with the gold star in front, her red gloves and finally her spike-heeled red leather calf-high boots with a white stripe down the front.

 

"That is so fucking HOT." Teri said.

 

"I want to fuck Ms. Americana too."

 

"But I can wait for sloppy thirds."

 

While it was very clear who the bound maiden was, she had nothing with which she could use to defend herself against anything these thugs might want to do to her. All the Defender of Freedom could do was look out over the sea and watch the horizon rise and fall with the ocean swell.

 

"What a view." The thugs behind the crime-fighter gasped.

 

"All that lovely ocean around us."

 

"And some gorgeous super-heroine pussy in front of me."

 

Ms. Americana knew from the rough voice that it was Clem behind her, he gently patted her ass-cheeks and then clamped his hands tightly around the taut globes of the crime-fighter's plump ass, she thought he was going to take her there and then, but Clem wanted to make the super-heroine's anguish last. The thug kept one hand on Ms. Americana's ass-cheeks while he ran the other hand up and down the inside of her silky thighs, he was careful not to let his hand touch the Defender of Freedom's sex.

 

"Ronnie was right." Clem said to Ms. Americana.

 

"You have got one killer fuck-body."

 

Clem ran the hand cupping Ms. Americana's ass-cheeks up and over her body until it rested at the base of her neck, he ran it back down over her back and squeezed it tight when he reached her ass-cheeks again. While he was doing this his other hand kept caressing the inside of her now quivering thighs.

 

"If you're going to fuck me." Ms. Americana groaned.

 

"Do it now."

 

"Get it over with."

 

Clem ignored Ms. Americana, his hand went back to her neck as his other hand moved up to her ass. She heard him sucking on his thumb and wondered what he was doing, she soon found out as Clem pushed his thumb at the entrance to Ms. Americana's tight ass-hole. The crime-fighter groaned as the thug pushed the first joint of his thumb into her back passage.

 

"Remember little Jack Horner."

 

"He put in his thumb."

 

The Defender of Virtue could not help herself, she wriggled around as Clem tried to push more thumb up her ass-hole, she was not even sure herself if she was trying to get him to remove his finger from her ass-hole or whether she was trying to get him to push it further into her tightest of crevices. She knew she should resist but the previous fucking had left her weak of will and easily yielding to domination. Clem decided for her, he pushed his thumb up her ass-hole to and past the last joint, he laughed as the mighty Champion of Virtue writhed and moaned on his finger.

 

"You're cumming already super-slut."

 

"Just wait until I get my fucking cock up you."

 

"We'll see how loud you scream then."

 

Clem pulled his thumb out of Ms. Americana's ass-hole, he stroked her thighs softly once more but this time he kept his fingers going upwards until he parted the wet folds of the crime-fighter's cunt-lips, the thug repeated this fondling over and over, delicately brushing the now slick lips of her sex, driving the Defender of Freedom towards an all consuming climax.

 

"You are so fucking wet." Clem whispered in Ms. Americana's ear.

 

"Do me please Clem." the crime-fighter gasped in return.

 

"Not yet, super-cunt."

 

Clem held two finger together and used them to stroke Ms. Americana's trembling thighs, now however he gently parted the crime-fighter's cunt-lips when he reached them, just entering that squelchy marvel about an inch each time. The thug kept this up for what seemed like hours to Ms. Americana, it seemed like hours and the crime-fighter counted three climaxes, each more urgent than the last. Ms. Americana could remember couplings she had as Brenda Wade that had not made her peak as many times as this vile thug already had made her cumm.

 

"You're torturing me Clem."

 

"Get it over with please."

 

"Fuck me right now."

 

"Not yet, super-fuck." Clem replied.

 

Now Clem increased the pace of his assault on Ms. Americana's cunt, he pushed his fingers further into her sex and did not bother stroking her thighs any more, the thug pushed his fingers to the knuckle inside the super-heroine's cunt-channel and used his thumb to press down on her swollen clitoris. Clem growled in triumph as the mighty Ms. Americana shuddered and whimpered in brutal climax.

 

"You're just about ready to fuck, super-slut."

 

"Just about ready to take my cock."

 

Clem continued to push his fingers in and out of Ms. Americana's cunt-channel, she climaxed hard and the thug watched in amazement and delight as the mightiest woman in the world climaxed so powerfully that she squirted, cunt-juice spurted from between the crime-fighter's cunt-lips as she experienced an orgasm that nearly made her faint. Clem pitilessly kept working on the super-heroine and forced climax after climax out of her while cunt-juice trickled down to form a puddle between her legs.

 

"Now I'm going to fuck you."

 

"Going to get my cock up the Defender of Virtue's pussy."

 

The thug's penis was hard and he was ready to fuck the super-heroine, his throbbing cock-head easily slid between the soft folds of her slick cunt-lips, Clem held himself with just an inch of cock inside Ms. Americana's cunt and called out to his partners in crime.

 

"Someone bring a camera down here." Clem shouted out.

 

"I want a shot of me with my cock up this super-slut's cunt."

 

"You're fucking stupid Clem." Lester replied.

 

"It's all going on video."

 

"Oh yeah, I forgot."

 

Clem slid half the length of his cock-shaft into the super-heroine's pussy, he paused a moment then with a soft groan he effortlessly thrust the remainder of his fuck-pole into the crime-fighter's cumm-soaked cunt until his hips slapped up against her firm ass-cheeks.

 

"Ms. Americana's pussy is so fucking wet."

 

"Her cunt is clam-tight."

 

Clem was now fully inserted into the crime-fighter’s cunt, he did not move but held himself deep inside Ms. Americana’s cunt, he was going to try something new with this hot super-heroine and her toned body and tight little cunt.

 

"Go for it." He yelled up to the bridge.

 

"Try half speed at first."

 

"Head into the swell."

 

Ms. Americana took some time to realize the intent of the devilish plan, as the boat headed into the choppy swell it rose and then slammed down as it passed over the crest of the wave. Clem did not even have to move, as the boat rose and fell, his cock pushed in and out of the Champion of Virtue’s tight cunt-channel.

 

"You’re a good fuck, Ms. Americana."

 

"A really good fuck."

 

The Defender of Virtue knew she was in real trouble this time, she had a massive slab of rigid cock-flesh embedded deep inside her cunt and her cunt-lips were stretched taut to enclose its girth. Ms. Americana was reduced to crude panting as she felt the thug's cock-head throbbing deep inside her pussy, her supple body writhed and her back arched as Clem did her over.

 

"Come on super-slut."

 

"Cumm for your boyfriend Clem."

 

The brutal auto-rape continued for ten minutes or so, Ms. Americana was not sure exactly how long it lasted, but she was aware from the ending of the rocking motion that the boat had entered a harbor and the boat was on smooth water. Clem started to pump-fuck the crime-fighter as the boat motor was shut off.

 

"We're here Clem." Ronnie yelled from the bridge.

 

"Finish the super-cunt off."

 

Clem did not reply but reached under Ms. Americana's body and grabbed hold of her magnificent breasts. he clamped his hands around her tits while he pinched her nipples between his thumb and fingers as he rode the mighty super-heroine's body. Ms. Americana could tell from Clem's guttural grunts that he was close to release.

 

"Can't hold ...."

 

"Not in my fucking cunt." the crime-fighter pleaded.

 

Ms. Americana felt the hot gush of Clem's release, he jetted sperm deep inside her pussy, the thug owned the Champion of Virtue and he proved it by filling her cunt-channel with cumm, then patting the exhausted crime-fighter on the ass.

 

"Great little fuck, Ms. Americana."

 

"Thanks for the use of your pussy."

 

The super-heroine was fuck-stunned, she slumped down and wondered who was going to do her next, to her surprise Teri Wiggles came up to her and released her from her bonds.

 

"I couldn't help Flag Girl I'm afraid."

 

"Those animals are fucking her ass-hole right now."

 

Teri rolled Ms. Americana onto her back and started to sponge down the super-heroine's sweat and cumm-stained body. Teri wiped the crime-fighter's face, then methodically cleaned her body from neck to just above the crotch.

 

"Is that better Ms. Americana."

 

"Yes thanks Teri."

 

"You are being very good to me."

 

Teri put the sponge aside and clasped her hands around Ms. Americana's breasts, she teased the crime-fighter's nipples into fierce erection, then removed her own top to show off a pair of fabulous breasts of her own. Teri bent forward to allow Ms. Americana to suck on her nipples as she tweaked the Champion of Virtue's own nubs.

 

"We shouldn't Teri."

 

"It can't hurt, can it Brenda."

 

Teri lay partly atop Ms. Americana and massaged the crime-fighter's firm flat belly, her hands moved up to cup the super-heroine's breasts then skimmed down to brush her thighs and cup her shaved cunt-mound, Teri made no attempt to move down to Ms. Americana's sex but the super-heroine still became very aroused.

 

"You have a terrific body, Ms. Americana."

 

"It's wasted on men."

 

"Play with my pussy please." Ms. Americana begged Teri.

 

Teri obliged and soon had a finger up the cunt of the Champion of All Women by invitation, the super-heroine relaxed her body and mind with Teri, she felt safe and secure with this woman and loved it when Teri inserted two fingers into her sex.

 

"That's really nice Teri."

 

"Please make me cumm."

 

Teri was quick to oblige, sliding down the crime-fighter's body until her head was level with the super-heroine's sex, her mouth covered the Champion of Virtue's cunt-mound and her nimble tongue lapped at her cunt-lips. Teri fingers glided over Ms. Americana's frame to end up between her legs, they parted her cunt-lips to allow Teri's tongue to enter and flick at her grossly swollen clitoris.

 

"I think you are nearly ready to cumm, Ms. Americana."

 

"You're right Teri."

 

Teri grabbed hold of the spike-heels of Ms. Americana's boots and lifted the super-heroine's legs until the heels were pointing directly at the sky overhead, the crime-fighter wondered what wonderful thing Teri was going to do to her next.

 

"Pull my shorts down Ms. Americana." Teri asked in a flat voice.

 

"I've got a nice surprise for you."

 

Ms. Americana could not understand why Teri always wore such loose-fitting shorts, she had a great body and was not shy about showing off her tits, the Champion of All Women pulled down on the hem of Teri’s shorts and pushed her hand down to the woman’s sex, she cried out in shock when she felt a bulge where there should have been a opening, what was going on here.

 

"You are surprised Ms. Americana."

 

"Guess who's got a cock."

 

"And guess who's about to take it."

 

The Defender of Virtue was pinned and could not move as Teri freed her cock and penetrated her cunt-lips with the swollen head, she slid the length of the shaft into Ms. Americana's pussy.

 

"I'm a tranny, super-slut."

 

"A chick with a dick."

 

"And you're about to get fucked again."

 

Ms. Americana looked up at Teri's body, her belly and chest were smooth and hairless, her breasts proudly swelled out from her chest and her long dark hair fell down to the level of the top of her bosom. Her face was that of an angel but below the waist she had the body of a demon.

 

"You don't have to do this Teri." Ms. Americana pleaded.

 

"I can suck you off."

 

All Teri did was push her hips forward and impale the Champion of All Women on her cock, she pulled out and started to long-stroke the crime-fighter's cunt-channel, the evil tranny gave the supine crime-fighter the full length of her pussy-stretcher, both in and out as she began to dominate the super-heroine's body.

 

"You're still fucking tight."

 

"Even after Clem fucked you silly."

 

"I can't take any more cock Teri." Ms. Americana begged.

 

"My pussy needs a rest."

 

Still Teri kept up her remorseless plundering of the crime-fighter's cunt-channel, despite herself Ms. Americana climaxed as Teri pumped deep inside her pussy. The tranny was as big as Clem but she used her cock in a gentler but more practiced way, she seemed to know where and how to put her thick cock-shaft to stimulate the super-heroine the most and soon had the Champion of All Women cumming her box off.

 

"Maybe you need a rest my little darling." Teri said.

 

"Perhaps a change of pace would be good."

 

The she-male pulled her cock out of the crime-fighter's cunt and rolled Ms. Americana onto her side, only to lay down and take the super-heroine from behind, the Champion of Virtue was so wet that the tranny’s cock slipped easily up her cunt-channel, unseen cameras zoomed in on the crime-fighter’s cunt and the tight clamp of her cunt-lips around Teri’s pussy-stretcher.

 

"So fucking wet, super-slut."

 

"But fucking tight as well."

 

Teri rolled the super-heroine onto her belly, pushed her legs apart and re-entered her pussy, Ms. Americana’s breasts were squashed against the deck as the she-male rode her, the Defender of Freedom could feel her cunt-mound rubbing against the rough timber of the deck, by now she could tell when she orgasmed, it seemed like one long rolling climax.

 

"Fucking delicious." Teri whispered in Ms. Americana's ear.

 

"But time for a change."

 

The she-male pulled her cock out of the Defender of Virtue’s cunt, she pulled back on Ms. Americana’s hips and brought her up onto her hands and knees before penetrating her sweet pussy once more, the she-male fucked the crime-fighter with long slow strokes that brought the Defender of Virtue to screaming climax after screaming climax.

 

"Doing you fucking doggie, Ms. Americana."

 

"Doing you any way I want to do you."

 

Teri reached around and grabbed hold of Ms. Americana's breasts, she clamped her hand tightly around the super-heroine's tits and used them to bring her body nearly upright as the tranny kept pumping away inside her pussy. Ms. Americana knew there would be no miraculous escape this time, she saw Flag Girl tightly bound, standing beside Ronnie as he watched the show she was putting on.

 

"Finish me Teri."

 

"I'm done for." the super-heroine stated.

 

"You have cock-whipped me Teri."

 

Teri did not reply, neither did she let up on her assault on the gorgeous body of the Champion of Virtue, her cock found the most remote little crevices of Ms. Americana's cunt while the persistent sexual battering found the most remote little crevices of Ms. Americana's resolve, both her body and her willpower were taking more punishment than they could endure, the mighty Princess of Power was about to be reduced to a sweltering bundle of super-heroine fuck-flesh.

 

"I can feel it when you cumm super-cunt."

 

"You're cumming all the time now."

 

One hand left Ms. Americana's breast and dived down to her sex, Teri fondled the crime-fighter's sloppy-wet cunt-lips until she found the swollen clitoris she sought. The mighty super-heroine's body arched in absolute defeat as the tranny extracted an even fiercer climax from the body of the world's premier super-heroine. Teri was not immune to the fucking either, her cock had started throbbing and she new it would not be long before she came herself.

 

"I like it face to face when I cumm." Teri said to the cock-whipped crime-fighter.

 

"I want to look into your eyes as I sperm your cunt."

 

The tranny pulled out of the super-heroine and pushed her down onto her back, she quickly spread Ms. Americana's legs and inserted her cock-head back into the crime-fighter's cunt-channel, the super-heroine was so wet from cumming that the cock-shaft slid in full length with no real effort on Teri's part.

 

"I'm up you Ms. Americana."

 

"I'm still deep inside your pussy."

 

"I'll cumm inside you real soon."

 

Ms. Americana had a vague thought that she should resist, she should fight this evil creature but Teri was fully mounted on top of the super-heroine, they were joined belly to belly, bosom to bosom and she-male pussy-stretcher to female cunt. The only sounds now were the gentle slapping of waves against the boat, soft grunts from Teri as she fucked Ms. Americana and muted whimpers from the Defender of Freedom as she took the she-male’s cock.

 

"You are a terrific fuck, Ms. Americana."

 

"A real fantastic fuck."

 

Meanwhile up in bridge cabin Ronnie was so horny from watching the she-male do Ms. Americana (on a big-screen television) that his balls ached to join in and do the crime-fighter himself, he was held back by the knowledge that he would ruin the film and cost himself a truck-load of money. Not many people would pay any money to see a nobody doing the mightiest of super-heroines but they would pay through the nose for this she-male on female crime-fighter fuck-fest.

 

"I'm going to have to whack off." he thought, then he remembered Flag Girl was on the bridge with him.

 

"Or maybe I don't need to."

 

The bound Flag Girl was at hand and he pulled her close to him. He turned the young crime-fighter around so her back was to him and pulled down her skimpy panties, he bent young Lydia over at the waist and forced her down until her head was between her knees.

 

The thug easily slipped his thick cock-shaft up the young co-ed’s soft, tight cunt and slowly and steadily slid it in and out of Lydia’s pussy. This was the first time he had ever fucked one female while watching another female get fucked, and fucked by a she-male as well. The thug thought the soft warmth of Flag Girl’s cunt was the best feeling he had in years.

 

"Fuck the super-slut hard, Teri."

 

"See if we can both cumm at the same time."

 

When he was hilted in her pussy the thug pulled Flag Girl upright so she could watch the Champion of All Women being fucked by Teri and started to slowly pump his thick pussy-stretcher in and out of the young crime-fighter, every time he saw Teri push her cock into Ms. Americana’s cunt, he pushed his own cunt into Flag Girl’s pussy while imagining in his mind that it was Ms. Americana that he was fucking.

 

"I going to make this last little super-fuck."

 

"I want to do you nice and slow."

 

Ronnie did Flag Girl very slowly, he slid his pussy-stretcher deep into the young crime-fighter’s cunt with deliberate slowness, held himself deep inside the frantic young crime-fighter’s cunt-channel for a few seconds then pulled his cock out at the same excruciating pace it had gone in.

 

"You are so fucked, Flag Girl."

 

"You are my personal fuck-puppet."

 

The cameraman could not resist such a shot, he panned out to show the entire erotic tableau, Flag Girl being fucked from behind by Ronnie while (on the big-screen television) her mentor Ms. Americana was being done over very thoroughly by a full-breasted and full-cocked Teri, it was a sight to make any porno lover reach for his credit card with his one free hand.

 

Ms. Americana and Teri were arriving at the sloppy business end of the fuck, the crime-fighter was panting and writhing underneath the she-male, while Teri was grunting each time she rammed her fuck-pole up the super-heroine, they were locked together and it could only end one way, with the Defender of Freedom getting a cunt full of sperm.

 

"I don’t shoot blanks Ms. Americana."

 

"I’m going to cumm inside your tight little cunt."

 

"I hope I knock you up."

 

Ms. Americana and Teri were breast to breast, belly to belly and thigh to thigh as the she-male finished off the mighty super-heroine, the crime-fighter's ankles were locked together behind Teri’s back as the Defender of Freedom surrendered her sex to the she-male’s swollen pussy-stretcher.

 

"Give it to me Teri." the Champion of Virtue was begging for release form this erotic torment.

 

"Fuck me and knock me up."

 

The Defender of Virtue did not really understand what she was saying, she just knew she had to have the erotic friction of Teri's pussy-stretcher, she had to have the sloppy intimacy of a mutual climax as squirting female cunt-juice met spurting male sperm.

 

"Take it super-cunt." Teri roared.

 

"I'm cumming inside you super-fuck."

 

Ms. Americana had no choice, she took it as Teri jetted deep inside her, she took the first and last spurt of sperm as it merged with her cunt-juice and started on its journey to find a receptive egg. Now only time and chance would tell if the crime-fighter was now a baby factory.

 

"Great fuck, Ms. Americana."

 

"I gave you one of my best."

 

Teri rolled off a fuck-addled super-heroine and looked up to see Ronnie long-stroking Flag Girl on the bridge, she went up to the bridge and cupped the young crime-fighter's breasts as Ronnie did her from behind.

 

"You nearly there?" Teri asked.

 

"Yeah, I'm going to blow real soon." Ronnie replied.

 

With a grunt and a fierce tightening of his whole body, Ronnie emptied his cock into Flag Girl and let her slip down to the deck where she lay motionless beside Ms. Americana, another mighty super-heroine had been laid low and totally degraded.

 

"You know we are really lucky." Ronnie said.

 

"Why is that?" Teri asked.

 

"Well these two are such fucking useless crime-fighters."

 

"But they are such totally awesome fucks."

 

"And once you get them horny they just can't ever get enough cock."

 

The four thugs dragged Flag Girl and Ms. Americana back to their cabins and tied them up tightly, they kept the security system on so they could make sure the two were not trying to escape. All they had to do now was deicide what to do with their prizes.

 

"It would be a real waste to waste them." Ronnie said.

 

"I'd rather her eat me than the fishes eat her." Clem replied.

 

"There's still a lot of tread on their tight little cunts." Teri stated.

 

"Why don't we wait until tomorrow."

 

"We can have a good rest."

 

"Then we figure out what to do next."

 

End - maybe