This story is for adults only. It contains nonconsensual sex, torture and that milking thing. I do not advocate violence in any form against women (my wife objects). This story is fantasy and if you can’t differentiate between fantasy and reality you should not be reading this…if you can…and enjoy this type of story… please read on…but be forewarned it is graphic and detailed. Some of the characters in this story are copyrighted…therefore it is intended and should only be used for your amusement. I have set this story during WW II.
By The Master
Wonder Woman’s head throbbed as she slowly swam up from the depths of unconsciousness. The lights in the stone walled room were harsh and she squinted as she tried to focus her eyes on the surroundings. She felt weak, cold and nauseated.
“Ah there you are, we thought you were going to sleep
forever.”
Diana tried to focus on the diminutive man that owned the
voice. Dressed in a laboratory coat he stood about 5’4” and weighed no more
than 120 lbs. His thinning silver hair was combed straight back and his gold
wire rim glasses stood out from his tanned skin and piercing blue eyes…he was
slight of build but he had a hard look about him. As he smiled his white teeth
glistened and Diana guessed his age to be about 60.
“I just can’t tell you how delighted we are that you’re
here Wonder Woman and you brought these with you…how considerate. The man was
holding up Diana’s power belt and magic lasso. “We know they are your source of
power and we will use them on you frequently in the very near future,” the man
dangled the belt and lasso in front of Diana’s face and she tried to grab them.
No movement!
Diana turned her still woozy head and saw her stretched
out right arm strapped to the beam of an X frame at the wrist and elbow. She
quickly turned to the left to discover her other arm similarly situated. Then
as her head slowly cleared she realized she was racked out on the frame
completely naked except for her tiara and red boots. Her legs vulgarly spread
eagled on the frame and strapped tightly at the thighs and ankles. A strap
pulled tightly around her waist and behind the crosspiece completed her
bondage.
“Yuuuu…bashhhhhh…mmmmphhhhhh...mppphhhhhhhhh…aughhhhh…”
suddenly Diana realized she also had a ball gag strapped in her mouth.
“Now, now please settle down we really haven’t even been
introduced yet. I am Dr Hans Rancor certainly one of your biggest admirers
Wonder Woman. My team and I will be working on…I mean with you for your first
few weeks. Behind the Dr. stood four others also dressed in hospital whites.
Diana noticed a huge man about 6’8” and weighing over 400lbs. “This is Bruno,”
the Dr began introductions. Next is Helga…” the stocky blonde was about 5’5”
and wore a very severe look on her face that matched her hair bun perfectly.
“And then the twins…” Diana saw two young teenagers about 19 both were blonde,
blue eyed and beautifully built. “Greta and Peter…both very bright and eager. I
believe you met their mother last night. She is the Austrian Ambassador whose
guest you were for dinner last night and whose country home is several floors
above us…she said she hoped you enjoyed your champagne, she chose it with you
in mind.”
Diana’s head was clearing now. It had been a special
invitation to a dinner party hosted by the Ambassador to honor Wonder Woman and
raise money for the war effort. A small group of wealthy Washington elite
attended…Steve said he had received a note from General Blankenship asking
Wonder Woman to attend but that he was speaking in Baltimore that evening and
would not be able to accompany her. She remembered the Ambassador’s toast and
then nothing…until now.
“Well, now that we’ve been introduced let’s not waste any
more time. Bruno soften her up a bit. Oh and take out the gag I want to get
anything she says on the film. Just give me a second to adjust the frame and
get the cameras rolling.” With that the Dr walked over to a console and pushed
several buttons. The top two pieces of the X frame moved slowly into a
horizontal position. Wonder Woman now appeared to be stretched out on a cross
except that her legs were still vulgarly splayed.
The huge man approached Diana as she struggled against
the bonds. He unstrapped the ball gag and Diana gulped in the fresh air. Then
he turned and slapped Wonder Woman hard across the face.
“Aughhh…” Wonder Woman’s left cheek stung like fire and
began to swell up from the force of the blow.
“Smack!” Another tremendous blow this time a backhand
right across her face puffed up her right eye.
“Crack!” This time the huge right fist landed square on
the jaw.
“Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Wonder Woman’s head snapped to
the right and then wobbled back to the left just as Bruno launched a tremendous
left hook that caught the stunned heroine flush on the side of her face and
opened up a cut next to her right eye. Wonder Woman moaned and her eyes began
to look glassy. Bruno took a hold of Wonder Woman’s thick hair with his left
hand and drove a hard straight right into Wonder Woman’s nose and mouth…blood
trickled from both nostrils and a split upper lip and the steel blue eyes of
America’s number 1 super heroine filled with tears.
Bruno’s bull like head cocked slowly to the right, as he
appeared to be studying the bloody face of the helpless heroine in front of
him. Then with measured determination the brute delivered another tremendous
right flush on the cheek of our heroine. Wonder Woman’s head rocked to the
right and a long string of blood and drool spewed out of the side of her mouth.
The blow raised an ugly purple bruise on the side of Wonder Woman’s face.
Aughhhhhhhhh…sob…gasp…gasp…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…sob…”
Wonder Woman moaned and gasped from the effect of the blow.
Bruno cupped Wonder Woman’s face in his huge hands. He
appeared to study the beautiful image in front of him…Diana’s eyes rolled back
in her head then crossed slightly before refocusing on the giant in front of
her. Then Bruno delivered the coup de grace in the form of a head butt directly
to Diana’s forehead! The crushing blow split the skin on Diana’s forehead and
blood trickled out and ran down our heroine’s battered face. Diana’s eyes
glazed and the gold tiara was knocked loose so that it hung stupidly to one
side. Tears ran down Wonder Woman’s face mixing with the blood and other body
fluids that dribbled to the floor in front of her.
Bruno stepped back. Wonder Woman slowly raised her head
and looked at him her eyes filled with pain. Bruno smiled …then he went to
work!
The first body blow was a round house right to the solar
plexus that drove every bit of air from Diana’s lungs and spasmed the muscle so
tightly that Diana could not breath. Wonder Woman hung like a bloody fish out
of water her head bent forward gasping for air as the bastard delivered his next
blow a tremendous left hook to the ribs that he followed with a right hook to
her left breast. The huge mound wobbled back and forth as a red welt quickly
rose on the inside of the massive mam. Then a left, right, left, combination
busted up Wonder Woman’s inners as the savage brute drove punch after punch
into the now wilting super heroine.
Bruno was quick for a big man and had been well trained
in self-defense. As he worked over the
defenseless Wonder Woman he shifted his target repetitively landing tremendous
body shots to her stomach, breasts and ribs. The resounding thuds and gasps
from our heroine were the only noise in the room. Finally, Bruno stepped back
to admire his work…Wonder Woman hung spread eagled on the X frame her head
slumped forward her chin on her chest…blood dripped from her beaten face and
red welts and dark bruises covered her body as it involuntarily twitched.
“Thank you Bruno a job well done! Helga, our guest awaits
your attention,” Dr Rancor directed. The stocky woman with the stern face and
severe hair bun stepped forward pushing a small cart with medical instruments
on it. Helga grabbed Wonder Woman’s thick black mane and lifted her head.
“This is a different kind of pain my dear you will not
like it very much at first but I will teach you to love it…and with that she
uncovered a huge 18” studded chrome vibrating dildo with waist and crotch
straps attached. She strapped the waist strap tightly around Wonder Woman’s
stomach and pulled hard cinching and buckling the 3” strap. The dildo now hung
between Diana’s legs. Helga now used a pair of forceps to pull Wonder Woman’s
left labia out brutally stretching the lower lip before piercing it with a
large 9” surgical needle.
“Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…gasp…sob…” Wonder Woman cried out for
the first time.
“Yes! Yes!” Helga reacted to the scream. “You will learn
many things here my little Wonder Cunt…” Helga cooed as she repeated the
process on Wonder Woman’s right labia. She attached two steel rings to the
pierced lips each had a small gauge steel chain attached. Helga pulled on the
chains stretching the delicate lips painfully upward as she clipped the chains
into two D Rings located on each side of the waist strap. Wonder Woman’s vagina
opened up like a beautiful flower revealing the soft pink lining surrounding
her narrow slit and the tiny hooded clit above. Then Helga carefully lubed the
huge studded dildo and inserted it deep into Diana’s defenseless vag.
“Auhhhhhhhhhhh…n-noooooooooo…p-pleessssssss…it h-hurts…it
h-hurts…p-pleeesssssssss…t-take it out…t-take it out…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
Diana shook her head back and forth as she pleaded for
mercy from the cruel torturer.
Helga smiled as she watched Wonder Woman’s thrashings.
She pushed the giant dong deeper into our heroine’s womanhood with her right
hand as she used her left hand on Diana’s belly to feel the tool ascending into
her womb. Then Helga turned the dial at the base of the dildo to low and
putting her ear on Diana’s belly like a burglar opening a safe she twisted and
plunged the dong around inside our heroine’s vag until Wonder Woman’s belly
began to tighten and relax tighten and relax over and over again as a huge
climax began to build inside her.
“Yes, yes very good my dear you have a nice large g spot
this should be no trouble at all.” Then Helga took a small rubber cap from the
back of the dong that was attached to it by a wire. She placed a drop of
lubricant inside the rubber cap and then squeezed it over Wonder Woman’s tiny
clit before releasing it onto the perky rosebud with a small suction sound.
Diana gasped as the current ran through the wire to the cap stimulating the
tiny clit encased in it. Sweat began forming all over Wonder Woman’s
championship body. Helga then brought the crotch strap through Wonder Woman’s
legs positioning the hole in the strap so that the bottom of the dildo slid
through to the flange exposing the dial, then she pulled the strap tight before
buckling it to the waist strap.
Wonder Woman moaned over and over again as she tried to
fight for the control of her own body. The fight was useless…her stomach rose
and fell as the climax built inside her. Diana panted as though she was running
a marathon, but the longer she fought the more tension built inside her as her
stomach became rigid and hard…then the first clitoral climax ripped through our
heroine like a hurricane! Poor Wonder Woman her legs and arms jerked out of
control as wave after wave of release washed over her. After several minutes of intense climaxing
Wonder Woman hung limp on the cross her legs still twitching. For a brief
moment she was at rest and then she felt the pressure inside her begin to build
again. The dildo was right on her g spot and it was not going to stop.
Diana’s mind again tried to fight for control of her own body.
“ I c-can’t lose control…I-I am an Amazon Princess…trained
to…gasp…gasp…over…gasp… overcome…over-come…cum…cum…Oh God
p-pleessssss…n-nooooooooo…not
again…gasp…sob…gasp…pant…pant…pant…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
Diana had never
experienced a vaginal climax before and her first one hit hard jerking her body
like a grand mal seizure. Tears now flowed from the famous steel blue eyes as
Diana’s body embraced the unwanted pleasure.
“Aughhhhhhh…yes…yes…p-pleessssssssss…n-noooooo…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhh…h-harder…yes…yes…p-pleeesssssssssss…Oh
God…f-faster…p-pleeesssssssss…sob…”
As the vaginal climax began to subside another clitoral
climax began to build…again her broken body was racked with tension but this
time the explosion met half the resistance and was twice the strength!! Another
vaginal climax followed…less resistance…more pleading…another clitoral
climax…followed by another vaginal climax…no resistance…much more panting and
whimpering as our heroine’s own cum began to seep out the sides of the crotch
strap. The climaxes now came regularly as our heroine offered no resistance…
over and over again our helpless heroine’s body danced to the rhythm of the
dildo.
Helga watched Wonder Woman carefully…she liked what she
saw. The fallen super heroine’s bruised and bloody body was drenched in sweat,
her legs twitched and jerked stupidly, her own cum dribbled out her crotch
strap, and her glazed unfocused eyes and pathetic whimpering indicated that the
mighty Wonder Woman had been tamed!
But Helga was not satisfied. Experience had taught her
that now was when the most progress could be made. Wonder Woman’s womb was
exposed and defenseless her will was gone and she offered no resistance now was
the time to finish her. Helga kept her ear at Wonder Woman’s belly making slight
adjustments to the dildo’s speed and angle. Wonder Woman’s head rolled from
side to side and the long raven hair now matted with sweat stuck to the sides
of her face. Helga played Wonder Woman’s body like a great violin and the dildo
was her bow. For the next few hours Helga used the dildo to climax the helpless
heroine over and over again varying both the length and intensity of the climax
until an exhausted Wonder Woman hung limply gasping for mercy.
“P-p-pleeessssss…n-noooooo…more…p-pleeeesssssss…d-don’t…fuck
m-meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…any…more…it…h-hurts…sob…gasp…Oh…God…p-pleeeessssss…I-I d-do
anything y-you want…anything… n-not again…sob…Oh God…Oh
G-God…anything…p-pleessss…sob…sob…anything…Aughhhhhhhh…”
“Excellent work Helga…Greta and Peter…now please!” The Dr
directed the twins to center stage as Helga retreated and took her place next
to Bruno.
Wonder Woman was in the middle of another climax when the
twins began to work on her. The two carefully examined the massive mams
pulling, squeezing and kneading the giant orbs.
“They are magnificent” Peter exclaimed. “I have never
seen such a pair before…totally awesome” Greta agreed.
After some discussion Greta pinched Wonder Woman’s left
nipple with the forceps and pulled hard on the tiny bud as Peter applied a
small round nipple band at the base of the painfully stretched nip and
tightened it down with a screwdriver. Then Greta slid a much larger band over
the massive mam all the way to the base of the breast…Peter then ratcheted down
the band reducing the base of the breast to a mere 3”. Both the twins then
watched as the nipple and breast turned an angry red then purple as they slowly
hardened under the severe pressure.
“Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Ouch…Ouch…Aughhhhhhhhhhhh…p-pleesssssssss…
t-take it off…sob…sob…it h-hurts…it
hurts…Aughhhhhhhhh…p-pleeesssssss…”
Wonder Woman’s climax was cut short by the pain as the
bands cut deep into the distended boob! The twins then turned their attention
to the right tit applying another set of bands to the meaty mound. They then
stepped back to observe as the tits got bigger, harder and darker in color.
After a half an hour, dozens of small blue veins became readily visible on the
purple surface of each breast.
Diana rolled her head from side to side,
“Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…p-pleeesssssssssss… sob…sob…p-pleeeessssss…t-take
them off…it h-hurts…it
h-hurts…sob…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…sob…sob…”
Greta cupped Wonder Woman’s face in her hands and
whispered sweetly, “You must get use to the pain Wonder Woman…I see a lot of it
in your future…”
Peter walked over to the cart and picked up a container.
He removed one of the many 9” stainless steel surgical needles inside and
handed the container to Greta. They approached Wonder Woman Peter on the left
and Greta on the right.
“Shall we begin Princess?” Peter asked. “Please feel free
to watch.”
Wonder Woman’s purple breasts wobbled on their
constricted bases. The grape sized nipples now throbbed with pain and were
agonizing to the touch. The twins began working on Wonder Woman’s tits slowly
inserting the needles into her nipples and areolas. Wonder Woman gasped as she
felt the sharp stabbing pain penetrate the rock hard breasts. Small geysers of
blood leaped from the puncture wounds then slowly subsided into bubbling rivets
of blood that trickled down her breasts from the insertion sites. The evil
twins inserted needle after needle into the swollen nipples as Wonder Woman’s
inhuman screams ricocheted off the walls. When the twins were done dozens of
shiny bright steel needles protruded from Wonder Woman’s nipples. Wonder Woman’s screaming began to subside as
her now raw throat was only able to gasp out a few meek whimpers.
“M-my b-breasts…m-my beautiful…b-breasts…w-why
meeeeee…why meeeeee… sob…p-leeeesssssssss…n-nooooo…m-more
n-needles…sob…whimper…”
Dumbstruck by the sight of her pin-cushioned nipples
Wonder Woman never saw the Dr move behind her as he now fitted a black leather
hood over her head. The hood had been custom made for our heroine as it was
designed to fit over her tiara. After buckling the bottom strap behind Wonder
Woman’s neck and adjusting the earphones sewn into the side of the hood the Dr
unsnapped the mouth flap and stepped behind the console where he placed a small
portable ear receiver and microphone on his head.
“Wonder Woman can you hear me?” Rancor spoke into his
headphone.
Inside Wonder Woman’s dark world of pain the broken super
heroine answered.
“Y-yes…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…gasp…sob…it h-hurts…sob…it
h-hurts
p-pleeesssss…s-stop…pleeesssss…s-stop…sob…Ow…Ouch…Aughhhhhhhhhh…n-nooooo…m-more
n-neeeedles…p-pleesssss…h-help m-meee…Aughhhhhhhhh…”
“Yes I will help you…now listen carefully. If you want
the pain to stop…then you must obey your Master…say it now my little Wonder
Slave…Obey my Master…”
“N-nooooooooooooooo…p-pleeesssssssss…someone…h-help
…m-meeeeeeeeee…”
“There is no one here to help you my little Wonder
Slave…just me and you…pain and pleasure… will you obey your Master and receive
pleasure or will you be a disobedient slave and suffer more pain…answer me
now!!!”
“Oh G-god h-help m-meeee…Y-yes…yes…m-master
p-pleeessss…n-no m-more…I-I b-be a g-good s-slave…I-I obey m-my master…sob…Oh
God…it h-hurts…p-pleesss…m-master make them s-stop…n-nooo…m-more
…sob…Aughhhhhhhh…”
“First you must prove your obedience to your master,”
Rancor pushed a button on the console and a large dildo was slowly lowered from
the ceiling on the end of a tube so that it hung just above our heroine’s
hooded head.
“Now for your first lesson Wonder Slave…above your head
is a large dildo…suck it until I tell you to stop…then I will stop the pain…do
you understand Wonder Slave?”
“Y-yes m-master…suck…suck the cock…I-I b-be a g-good cock
sucker…”
“Yes I’m sure you will be…now arch your head up and open
your mouth…let’s see what you can do! Remember…No teeth and not a drop spilled
or the twins will go to work on those big tits of yours again…I will tell you
when you can stop!!”
Wonder Woman arched her head up pulling her pin-cushioned
tits skyward. Then Rancor pushed a button and the dildo slowly resumed its
decent. Wonder Woman felt the dong enter her mouth and obediently clamped her
lips around it as it slid to the back of her throat…she began to run her tongue
over the dry exterior of the huge phallus wetting it with her own drool for the
upcoming task. Then the first drops of liquid entered her mouth. The liquid was
hot, thick, and foul tasting…its stench would choke a cow…literally…the liquid
was bull semen!
“Suck…suck for master…” was the only thought in Wonder
Woman’s mind as the beatings, the torture, and the climaxing had tamed her
Amazon will. The once mighty Wonder Woman sucked and swallowed as the Dr
controlled the flow of cum into her mouth. Rancor slowly increased the flow
until the dong began spewing out rhythmic streams of the hot cum into our
heroine’s mouth. Wonder Woman sucked and swallowed feverishly her cheeks
sometimes bulging from a monstrous blast that filled her mouth and ran out her
nostrils…only to be sniffed back and swallowed by a contrite Wonder Slave.
“Excellent Wonder Slave you’re an outstanding cock
sucker! Now keep sucking until I tell you to stop.” Then the Dr motioned to the
twins.
The twins moved back into their position in front of
Wonder Woman’s pin- cushioned tits and began to remove the needles. When they
were finished removing the needles and the nipple bands they carefully surveyed
the twin peaks. The breasts were hard as rocks but Wonder Woman’s nipples were
perforated with needle punctures that streamed small rivets of blood. The once
perky nipples were now limp and slightly elongated. Wonder Woman moaned softly
now content to slurp away at her dildo lover.
“Perfect.” The twin’s agreed in unison and they gave
Rancor two thumbs up. The Dr then pushed another button on the console and two
plastic tubes dropped down from the ceiling. Each tube had a small suction cup
on the end. Peter and Greta could hear the sound of the air rushing into the
tubes as they placed the two plastic cups over Wonder Woman’s wilted nipples. The
two limp buds leaped to attention as the suction sucked them into the cups.
“Be seated.” Rancor directed as the twins sat between
Helga and Bruno.
Rancor spoke into the microphone and Wonder Woman seemed
to stiffen slightly then she sobbed and choked as Rancor pushed on a lever
increasing the suction in the tubes! Wonder Woman’s nipples were sucked into
the cups and the mighty orbs stretched as the good Dr slowly increased the
10,000psi…20,000…30,000…50,000…
“RRRRRRRIP…POP! POP!” Wonder Woman’s weakened nipples
ripped and exploded under the pressure of the tit pumps. Rich red blood sprayed
the inside of the tubes but was quickly whisked away and replaced with pure
white super milk that gushed from Wonder Woman’s massive mams.
“Gulp…gasp…gurgle…gasp…choke…gurgle…glub…glub…Aughhhhhhhhhh…”
Wonder Woman choked on the goo as her mighty mams were milked of their precious
cargo. Tears seeped out from under the hood as Wonder Woman struggled with the
dildo and tried to catch her breath. Meanwhile, the huge round orbs were now
elongated into tightly stretched cones spewing forth their liquid gold into
Rancor’s waiting vats. The Dr again directed his team and the twins now moved
into position at Wonder Woman’s breasts where they removed the tit bands at the
base of the breasts increasing the milk flow into the tubes. Bruno looped the
magic lasso around Wonder Woman’s throat then tied the end off to a ring on the
back of the X rack. Helga returned to her position between Diana’s legs and
after adjusting the dildo slightly…turned it up to its highest level.
“Aughhhhhhhhhhh…
slurp…slurp…glub…sob…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Wonder Woman now moaned in
ecstasy and agony as she double climaxed again and again while the tit pumps
sucked her super milk out of the mighty mams.
“Wonder Woman…my ass!!” Helga sneered as she walked away
from the helpless heroine. “Just another big titted American cow to me!”
For the next several hours Wonder Woman remained in that
exact position as the tit pumps drained gallon after gallon of super milk from
Wonder Woman’s breasts, while the dildo in her vag climaxed her and the dong in
her mouth silenced her. Inside her dark hooded world Wonder Woman heard nothing
but the doctor’s voice now using the lasso’s power to brainwash her…she would
obey her new Master’s every command…her sole purpose was now to serve the Third
Reich. When the mighty mams were finally drained the Dr removed the hood from
Wonder Woman’s head.
Our heroine was barely recognizable…Diana’s face was a
mask of pain and agony. The cuts and bruises, her bloody nose and glassy
unfocused eyes, her cum filled mouth and cum covered chin, and her strapped in
dildo buzzing its mindless tune, all ridiculously topped off with the gold
tiara that stupidly hung from her sweat-matted hair. Dr Hans Rancor stood with
his team as the movie cameras captured the scene…America’s number 1 super
heroine bloody, broken and tamed. The Dr played for the cameras as he grabbed
Wonder Woman by the hair and chin…
“Was it good for you Wonder Slave?”
“Aughhhh…M-master…y-yes…g-good…I be g-good for
m-master…sob…sob…
I-I…h-help m-master…f-fuck…s-suck…I-I…b-be a g-good girl
now…master…”
“Bruno, please take our little Wonder Slave to her new
quarters…see that she is cleaned up and prepared for her new role…I will be
there tomorrow after I study the film and analyze the milk quality. Excellent
work team!
As Bruno lifted the unconscious Wonder Woman over his
shoulder the twins opened the double doors and then they followed Helga and the
lumbering Bruno out of the chamber…
…To be continued…