Wonder Woman: The
Return of Kane by marat
Chapter Three
Pain.
Injury and pain.
These were constant companions to the helpless Amazon girl in her torment.
Once Jason and
Valdez, her massive foes, had sufficiently revived from their sexual bliss,
they returned to the sobbing, chained Princess. Jason grabbed the links running
between her wrists and pulled the hopeless Wonder Woman to her feet. Valdez
clapped one of his huge arms around her chest to restrain her. Jonas slapped
her face, seeking to restore her to consciousness, lightly at first, then
harder, recalling her to the land of her agony. Once she was again aware of her
tormentors, they returned this woman to her status of plaything.
It was only a
short while before Valdez realised that it would not be necessary to forcibly
control the Amazon. Her head down, her long black hair obscuring the dried
blood and cum that stained her face and mouth, and her shoulders slumping
forward, the once-mighty Wonder Woman showed herself to these men as nothing more
than the beaten, degraded woman that she had become.
Thus it was that
the two fell to fondling, grasping, and caressing her perfect body, tearing at
the red-and-gold breastplate, ripping it further. Her golden belt was askew;
its elevated perch for the golden eagle that guarded her chest was now at her
side, resting on her wonderfully rounded hip. She had gone to her knees. But as
the two powerful men lowered themselves to her, and pressed themselves against
her, Liddy returned from the midnight errand. Unhappy at the results of that
task, he was furious to begin with. When he saw the condition of his captive,
he shouted, ‘What the HELL are you doing?’ awakening the two figures to his
presence. When he saw Wonder Woman, spattered with blood and cum across her
face and down her thighs, kneeling between his henchmen, Liddy was furious.
‘What have you done?!!?’ he screamed, as he rushed to the captive, seemingly to
protect her.
Kane entered the
room, surprised by Liddy’s shouts, and wearing on his arm a blonde with a
sculpted figure. Originally, this had been another of the perquisites that his
job under Liddy had brought, and Audra LeVelle’s qualities were very clearly
pronounced in the shoulderless orange-and-black minidress she was wearing. Her
shoulder-length hair was fashionably curled and it framed her striking good
looks admirably. Her shoulders, revealed by her outfit, were smooth and
sensually curved, drawing the eyes of anyone who made her acquaintance
naturally from their tanned luxuriance to her beguiling cleavage. But it was
her hips and thighs that were her greatest asset. They curved sensuously from
her narrow waist to a flawless roundness; her dress clung tightly to those
arcing curves deliciously, the horizontal folds of the material looking like
ripples extending downward from her waist. Although Kane became the center of
attention whenever he showed up at the fundraiser or a White House function,
thanks in part to Audra’s physical assets, he had learned that she was
intelligent and ambitious, and that she looked out for his interests, for she
saw them as coinciding with her own.
Liddy was right
up against the chests of the two men who towered over him, but it was clear
that he was in control of the situation. Small beads of sweat formed on his
head and glimmered in the ceiling lights. Kane couldn’t hear what was being
said, but the attitude of the three men clearly showed Gordon’s fury, and his
command of this state of affairs. Below them, and to Gordon’s right, knelt the
pathetic object of the Champion of All Women, broken, beaten, and crumpled on
her knees.
But even in that
attitude, it was clear who the figure was. Audra whispered to Kane, ‘Is that WONDER
WOMAN?’ Even before he could answer, she quickly removed herself from his
arm and ran to the side of the heroine. Taking the Princess’ chin in her hands,
she raised the Amazon’s head to face her own. Tears formed almost immediately
in her eyes as she sought something—a handkerchief, a Kleenex—to wipe the
victim’s face. Audra turned to Kane. ‘What’s been going on here?’ she whispered
hoarsely.
Kane was taken
aback by Wonder Woman’s appearance. It was not simply the broken attitude of
her figure that surprised him. Before he had left with Liddy, Kane had noticed
that the Amazon was no longer even attempting to defend herself adequately
against her attackers. It was with some shock that he realised that the drug he
had introduced, Ludovicalamene, was probably crucial in her inability to
prevent the attack. He couldn’t let Liddy know about this part of his
experiment.
Kane rushed
forward with a handkerchief drawn from his jacket pocket. He handed it to
Audra, who began as best she could to remove the signs of Wonder Woman’s
defeat. Kane looked at Liddy, who had sent Jason and Valdez on their way, their
collective tail between their legs.
Gordon said
softly to Kane, ‘This wasn’t supposed to happen. The plan… I… never intended
this.’
‘We left her
alone, chained… with them,’ Kane said. ‘We should have expected….’
‘I should have expected this,’ Gordon
interrupted, drawing himself up. His tone changed. ‘You can’t expect two
Neanderthals to exercise restraint. It’s a miracle they remembered not to…’ he
suddenly stopped.
Kane looked at
his boss. ‘“Not to” what?’
Liddy paused for
a long moment. Finally, he said, ‘You don’t have a Need to Know for that yet.
And I clearly can’t reveal that to you now.’ He glanced at Audra.
Audra looked up
at the two men in blue suits. ‘Don’t you dare talk about me as if I weren’t in
the room.’ Then she returned to cleaning the Amazon, talking to her softly,
trying to comfort her.
Gordon looked at
his two companions. ‘Let’s get her out of here.’ When he had seen the condition
of his captive, Liddy had been worried about whether he would be able to bring
his plan to completion. Her treatment at the hands of Jason and Valdez, and the
evidence of sexual penetration on her thighs and face, raised in him a fear
that an opportunity had been lost. But when he had confronted the two men, and,
when their dread of the consequences of his displeasure became clear, he
believed that they had not vaginally penetrated the superheroine. Still, any
damage done to her ability to undertake her role caused him great apprehension,
lest the timetable have to be redone. As Kane and Audra lifted the Amazon
Princess to her feet and snaked their heads beneath her arms to carry her from
the arena, Liddy stood back and watched.
Wonder Woman
moved slowly, her naked ass shifting from side to side as she moved with
excruciating slowness toward the exit. He looked for signs indicating the
penetration that his men had effected, but saw none. All he saw were cum
stains running down the back of those still round and flawless thighs and which
marred the perfect beauty of her round and muscular cheeks. As he bent to pick
up her starry tights, his two cohorts helped the defeated woman from the room,
all three oblivious to his presence, to his staring at the beaten Princess, to
the small smile that curled the corner of his lip. He would yet demonstrate his
superiority to ALL women.
*****
Wonder Woman sat
in what appeared to be a clinic. She sat on a soft leather chair, and around
her glass cases displayed everything from swabs and band-aids to various
cardboard boxes holding medical supplies. Across from her, the desk lamp on a
metal writing table provided the only illumination in the room. In the dim
light, Audra sat nearby.
The Amazon
Princess was fully clothed again, but the other visible signs of her ordeal had
not been removed. Liddy had said that, before removing them, she should have a
medical person check her. Kane and Audra had agreed, and Audra said that it
would be better for her to remain with the Amazon during the examination, if
only for moral support.
Audra looked at
the heroine who, throughout her own lifetime, had served as more than a model,
more than an inspiration, for her. The smeared blood and cum was less
noticeable on her face, but, even in the poorly lighted room, it was
conspicuous. The beaten Amazon Maid sat with her hands folded on her lap and
her head down. Her chains hung loosely in front of her red leather boots. Audra
could still see the smears of the men’s cum on her thighs. Her uniform moved
ever so slightly as the Amazon breathed, its tightness accentuating her
femininity. The tears in her breastplate allowed small observable glimpses of
her breasts and even permitted her round, pink aureola to show through. Audra
wanted to spare her heroine that humiliation, to run across the room and pull
the tattered strands of satin across the offending sight of those private parts
of her body. But she knew that, right now, Wonder Woman wanted to be alone with
her thoughts. She had told Audra so when the two had entered the room and the
young girl had attempted to remove the heroine’s uniform in preparation for her
examination. There had been no struggle, just quiet, firm words from Wonder
Woman.
‘I’ll be over
here if you need anything,’ Audra had told the Champion.
‘Thank you.
You’re very kind.’
*****
Down the hall,
Liddy spoke to the doctor who would examine the heroine. ‘She is NOT to be
cleaned up, Doctor,’ Liddy was saying. ‘Right now, she is defeated and
degraded, and, for the next hour, it is necessary that she remain in that frame
of mind.’
‘I don’t
underst-…’ the doctor began.
‘You don’t have
to. But what you must understand is that, as part of your examination, I want
you to do two things. First, make sure she has not had semen deposited in the
last thirty-six hours. And secondly, I want you to harvest her eggs.’
‘Wha-what??’
‘I want you to
inspect for semen deposit since the night before last, and I want you to remove
a number of her eggs.’
At this point,
Kane came down the hall, having left Audra moments earlier. Gordon’s voice rose
as he greeted his protégé, ‘Well, is she taken care of?’
Kane nodded.
‘Gordon, you’re going to have to tell me more about your plans. I need to have
an interview with Wonder Woman. There are some things that happened last night
that I just can’t understand….’
‘But you’re the
Wonder Woman expert. If you don’t understand them, then who would? If you do
talk with her, you’ll have to give me a full briefing afterwards.’
Kane started.
There it was again. Gordon wanted everything he knew in exchange for the
favours he had provided: the job, the prestige of working for the President,
the perks, Audra. The more he came to understand how Liddy worked, the less he
liked his own place in this scheme of things. He felt like he had sold
Manhattan Island for a few strings of beads.
‘All right,’ he
lied.
‘You can see her
right after Doctor Ganguly here finishes his examination. Will you need the
lasso?’
‘I don’t think
so. This is about her physical makeup, rather than her heritage or weaknesses.’
Lie piled upon lie.
‘You can go in
to see her in about forty-five minutes. Right, Doctor?’ The white-clad
physician nodded.
*****
Liddy leaned
against the wall. He was alone in the hallway.
Gordon had
wanted Dr. Ganguly to handle Wonder Woman’s examination for a number of
reasons. First of all, he was discreet. His background prior to his arrival in
the United States was somewhat obscured, and he preferred working with people
like that. If they had something to hide, then there was something he could use
against them. The good doctor would do exactly as he wanted.
Secondly, he was
a man. At this particular moment, Liddy understood that a woman physician would
be more comforting for the Amazon girl. But right now, he didn’t want her
comforted. He wanted to remind her that she was a victim, that she had been
defeated by men. A male doctor performing this kind of intimate inspection
would drive that point home again. He wanted Dr. Ganguly to make the point by
being very intimate.
And thirdly, he
didn’t want anyone getting too friendly with the Amazon right now. The easiest
way to ensure that would be to keep her closed upon herself. He would allow
Audra to be with her, but under no circumstances would he offer the opportunity
for communication and comradeship. The doctor’s brusque and abrupt manner, what
he considered a kind of professionalism, and his careful inspection of her most
private parts, which Gordon had made clear was what he wanted, would force
Wonder Woman to close in upon herself, to push away those on the outside. She
would not simply be reminded of her defeat and humiliation, but she would have
to live with it for as long as he determined that it should go on.
The treatment
she had clearly received at the hands of the giants Jason and Valdez was what
Kane had promised. Evidently, chaining her bracelets removed her strength and
made her defenseless against the strength of men such as these. It was
surprising that this weakness had not been similarly exploited by her enemies
earlier.
It was a shame
to miss the defeat of Wonder Woman. To see her broken, to see her plead, to
beg… Men. That would have been perfect. After years of humbling men, to see the
Amazon herself humbled. At last she had received her due. He had imagined it;
he had imagined her face, looking up at him, begging…. He could see her on her
knees before her conqueror. He saw the shame on her face; the pride that had
always been part of her character had been rubbed in her face. And the uniform:
The eagle that was her breastplate, the stars of her tights, the golden belt
and lasso, her tiara, all had been degraded. No longer could she claim that it
symbolised the honour that was America, for she herself had been dishonoured.
In his dreams, and in his imagination now, he could see the costume swelling
with each breath, the tights clinging to her hips. Oh, how he wished he could
have seen it, to demonstrate his mastery to this mere woman who dared call
herself Wonder Woman!
Gordon’s reverie
was interrupted by the return of Dr. Ganguly. He seemed hesitant in approaching
the Chief of White House Security. ‘What is it?’ he snapped.
‘You asked me to
determine whether sperm had been deposited in the last thirty-six hours,’ the
doctor said quietly.
‘Yes, yes.’
‘There was…
there was residue from…’
Gordon cut him
off angrily. ‘Those Bastards! They told me that they hadn’t
touched her cunt. I’ll see to it….’
‘Mr. Liddy? It
wasn’t from this morning. It was… well, it was old.’
‘What do you
mean, old? How old?’
‘From about
thirty-six hours ago.’
Liddy thought,
From when we first took her. Kane fucked her. I told him not to take her that
way. I told him not to fuck her cunt. Well, he’s going to be fucked royally
when I get through reaming his ass.
He brusquely
turned from the doctor to make his way down the hall, when the white-coated
researcher added to his report. ‘There were no eggs.’
‘What?’ Liddy hissed.
*****
Wonder Woman sat
with Kane in his office. The tension in her body resulting from Dr. Ganguly’s
examination was clear in her attitude. Her body was pressed together and
hunched over. Formerly squeezed shut, her eyes were now open but unfocussed.
Audra had been
rushed from the room, nearly in tears, as she had watched the Amazon Princess
lose the last shreds of her dignity under the doctor’s ministrations. Now Kane
proceeded with his interrogation, ever the scholar, trying to fill in some
blank spots in his information.
‘You can be
wounded by bullets if you fail to block them with your bracelets. Right?’
‘Yes,’ the
still-beleaguered heroine replied blankly.
‘Under that
circumstance, you would bleed from your wound?’
‘Yes.’
‘But I had never
seen you bleed from a beating. Not even a bruise. How was it that you were
bleeding from both your nose and your mouth as a result of the pounding you
underwent last night?’
There was hardly
any expression in her voice. She simply stared at her chains as she replied.
‘Amazons never sustain a bruise on their skin. It is one of the gifts we
received from the gods.’ At the mention of this special relationship, the
Amazon sighed. ‘Part of that relationship is the imperviousness of our skin to
normal physical abuse. Wh-when… an Amazon… loses her composure… the pride and…’
here she stopped briefly, then continued even more quietly, ‘dignity… of her
race, then… that gift is withdrawn.’ Tears rolled down her cheeks.
Kane picked up
on what she had told him immediately. ‘In other words, bleeding from a physical
beating isn’t so much physical as religious, or symbolic.’
‘Y-yes. Blood is
a symbol of the loss of our favour with the gods.’
Kane wrote his
notes on this revelation for several moments in silence. When he had finished,
he looked up. ‘This is a lot different from the last time I interrogated you. I
bet you miss Penelope.’
The image of her
roommate crashed through the Princess’ mind. She hadn’t seen her for days, ever
since her capture those long hours ago. Still staring at her chains, she saw
her lover before her. ‘Yes,’ she said, almost inaudibly.
The door behind
her crashed open, and Liddy stood in the doorway, fuming. ‘Why don’t you have
any eggs, Amazon?’
‘Gordon, I need
a few more minutes here. Can’t this wait?’
‘And YOU!!
You son of a bitch, don’t you even ask for anything!’ Turning back to the
startled prisoner, her grabbed her by her bare arms and pulled her to her feet.
‘Tell me, you slut, why don’t you have any eggs?’ Pushing her against the wall,
he continued shouting, ‘What kind of
freak are you?’
*****
It took several
minutes for Gordon to calm down and for some sort of calm to return to the
room. Liddy was furious at Kane. The latter found his attention divided between
the glares directed at him by his boss and the information now offered by the
Amazon. Obviously, Gordon was displeased with his handling of the case. But,
for the moment, he was listening to the Princess.
‘Amazons are not
fertile year-round. If they were, it would be impossible for our society to
function and survive. Within a certain age range, Amazons are fertile on what
on your calendar is the first Sunday after the first full moon after the
beginning of the Spring Equinox.’ As she spoke about her culture and her
sisters, Wonder Woman’s spirits lifted. Her sense of specialness returned to
her, and she talked with greater confidence. Kane noticed it. So too, to his
dismay, did Liddy.
She continued.
‘The problem is that you can’t correctly check the moon-sun cycle involved
except every 312˝ years, but the last time that was possible the moon didn’t
rise, and the calendar your civilisation was using was nine days off.’
Liddy looked at
Kane. ‘What the hell is she talking about?’
‘I don’t know.’
Yet another lie. ‘But what she’s telling you is that she can’t get pregnant
except one day a year. And this isn’t it.’ He looked at the now-composed
Princess. “Is it?’
‘That’s right.’
Liddy stormed
from the room. ‘Get your ass in my office in fifteen minutes,’ he told Kane.
Outside the
door, Kane saw Audra standing in the hall. He gestured for her to enter. As she
did so, he told her, ‘Take her to your dressing room and get her showered and
cleaned up.’
Audra led the
heroine, now striding with much of her old confidence, from the room. Kane
stood next to the door as they left. When Wonder Woman was in front of him, he
said softly, ‘Easter.’
She looked at
him, shocked. She saw the small smile on his face and knew he had lied to his
superior.
As she left the
room, Kane closed the door. He thought to himself, There are certain advantages
to not using the magic lasso.
*****
‘Why did you
fuck her vaginally? I told you not to. Why did you violate a direct order from
me?’ Liddy was very angry. Kane saw him struggling to maintain control as these
questions literally seethed from him.
‘You didn’t
tell me. At least, not right at that moment. And now that you mention it, I
admit that you did tell me not to have intercourse… in that way, but… I
guess I forgot. I was so excited about finally….’
‘Bullshit! You forgot.’
Gordon’s voice took on a scurrilous tone. ‘Someone with all your education
doesn’t forget. Unless you wanted to.’
‘Gordon,
listen.’ Kane hoped he didn’t sound as desperate as he felt. ‘You have no idea
what it’s like to have her at your mercy. Unable to resist. Defeated. It’s
simply beyond what any man would be capable of. And I had months in
prison to make up for. She was the one who was responsible for my going to
jail. I had her exactly where I wanted her. The Champion of All Women
was mine for the plucking.’ Kane hoped it was convincing. He kept talking.
Gordon stopped
listening and remembered his own fantasies. The satin costume, the leather
boots, the gold belt and tiara rushed to his consciousness. As he listened to
Kane, he remembered what dreams he had had. He felt ashamed as he
remembered his recent failure of Will outside the spectators’ box. Yes, this
woman had that effect on him, too.
*****
Wrapped in a
towel, Wonder Woman stepped from the shower in the women’s locker room. All of
the physical evidence of her degradation and defeat had been washed away. She
saw that Audra had washed the signs from her uniform, as well. The patriotic
costume was still damp when the Princess lifted it from the bench. The tears in
the breastplate were also still to be seen, but it was clear that her blonde
acquaintance had taken care to remove as much suggestion as possible of her
earlier treatment.
She looked
around the dressing room. It appeared to be not much more than a regular locker
room, this one for women staff. It was empty, but there were plenty of signs of
occupancy by a number of secretaries, orderlies, and messengers. As Diana
Prince, she had seen women fill these roles for thirty years, since they had
entered Government and military service in large numbers. The most surprising
thing, she thought, was that, after thirty years, that was all they were still
doing. Here, it was even more evident: The underground White House was very
much a male preserve.
She wrapped the
towel around her, padding in her bare feet around the room, then toward the
door. The chains that took away her strength were silent, wrapped inside the
towel. She felt their weight against her bare skin.
She opened one
of the double doors that led to the hallway carefully and peered out. Audra was
leaning against the wall. The blonde beauty smiled when she saw her. ‘Feel a
bit better?’
‘Much.’
Audra
straightened herself and entered the locker room through the other entry. The
double doors swung shut behind the two women. ‘Thank you for cleaning my
costume.’
‘That’s quite
all right. It’s the least I could do. Are you sure you’re all right? Is there
anything I can get for you?’
‘The key to
these manacles would be nice,’ she said as she dropped the towel.
‘Gordon probably
has that. But I’ll see what I can do.’
The Amazon saw
that she wasn’t joking. ‘Why are you here? What do you do here?’
*****
‘You’re sure
Wonder Woman can’t be made pregnant?’
The question
seemed to be filled more with disappointment than with anger. ‘Gordon, if what
she said is true, and there’s every reason to believe it is—the Doctor said
there were no eggs to harvest—then it can only happen on one day a year. Today
isn’t it, and there’s some question about when it does fall on our calendar.’
Kane was back to being the Wonder Woman specialist.
‘What’s the
point of all this?’ Kane knew Liddy had never answered this question before.
‘It was… an
elaborate practical joke,’ Liddy smiled.
Kane just stared
at him.
‘Look, there was
some scientific investigation involved, too. Her Amazon constitution would
stand up to any of the rigors of what I’m doing here. And there was an
historical and, I guess, philosophical element. But the fact that it was Wonder
Woman who would be involved gave it the element of irony.’
This was the
closest his boss had ever come to confiding to him. Kane surmised that the
failure to find the eggs made it possible to disclose at least this part of his
plan. He figured the less he said, the better. He would let Liddy run on (he
was known to do that sometimes anyway) and throw an appropriate question in
when necessary.
‘What’s the
science?’
‘The world is on
the verge of a whole new technology. The British are actually a bit ahead of us
on this, and I’m doing my bit to help us along. It had to do with helping
infertile couples have children.’
Kane was
surprised that Liddy would be involved in any kind of humanitarian enterprise.
There had to be more to it. He raised a questioning eyebrow, hoping his boss
would continue. He was not disappointed.
‘You take a
sampling of eggs from the woman you wish to impregnate and you use a sample of
her husband’s sperm to inseminate the eggs in a petrie dish. This would help
couples who have no children and who have difficulty getting pregnant. But what
we’re doing here is going further. Further than even the British have gone.
We’ve discovered that you can take fully formed genetic material and place it
in an egg after you’ve destroyed the native chromosomes. Then, you can create a
life totally unrelated to the mother.’
Kane was never
very good at science. He was, after all, a humanist, with a strong background
in classical studies. But he didn’t like the way this was going. He looked quizzically
at Liddy.
Gordon looked at
his assistant, somewhat frustrated. ‘You can use ultraviolet light to destroy
the chromosomes within the egg. Then, under a microscope, and using some newly
designed equipment, you take genetic material from another source, say, another
egg, or from a cell from someone else, and introduce it into the first egg. Voila,
identical twins.’
*****
‘Officially, I’m
Charles’ companion.’ Audra looked a little embarrassed. ‘I’m not his mistress,
if that’s what you’re thinking.’ ‘He’s a nice guy who has difficulty meeting
girls. Here in Washington, he needs to have someone who will help get him
noticed, but who will also offer advice about the do’s and don’ts of society.
Believe me, he really needs it.’
‘He has always
seemed earnest.’
‘That’s probably
the best word to describe him. He means well, but sometimes he just doesn’t
understand that, in the White House, his actions have great meaning. I’ve been
working with him and I believe I’ve made some headway.’
‘What do you get
out of it?’
‘I get noticed,
too. He’s become very important in his corner of the White House, and, now,
they’re even talking about giving me something special to do. I’ve heard them.’
‘Surely you know
that Liddy and his men are very dangerous.’
‘Yes, they are.
Maybe even more dangerous than you know.’ Audra stopped, thinking of the
Amazon’s ordeal. ‘Or maybe you do know how dangerous they can be.’ She
looked at the floor for a moment, and then he continued. ‘I wish I could say or
do something to take away what they did to you. You have… you…’ she searched
for the right words to convey what she wanted to say.
Wonder Woman
approached the slim blonde and put her hand on her shoulder. At the Princess’
soft touch, emotion spilled forth from the fashionably dressed young woman. She
looked more like a child as tears ran down her face and her jaw quivered as
words spilled out. ‘You have always been my hero, Wonder Woman, from as far
back as I can remember. You made me want to be smart, and, believe it or not, I’m
smart. Ask Charles. He’ll tell you. You made me want to accomplish something
myself, not be beholden to some man. I still want to do that, and maybe someday
I’ll be able to do it. But right now I need Charles to have access. We give
each other access. People look at him because of me, and people listen to me
because of him. I know that my looks are the reason why I’m where I am, but if
I can use them to get the other things I want, then why not? Look at you.
You’re the most beautiful woman in the world. And the strongest. And the
wisest. Which do you think people think of first?’ She wrapped her arms around
the lovely Amazon Maid, her face buried in Wonder Woman’s chest as she
continued to weep. The Amazon Champion placed her hands flat against her back and
pulled her toward her.
Audra continued,
‘I hate what they did to you. If I could kill them, I would.’
Wonder Woman led
Audra to one of the benches in the locker room. Together they sat down, the
young blonde beauty continuing her denunciation of Liddy and the men who
tortured the heroine.
Wonder Woman
pushed herself away from the girl. She placed her right hand under her chin and
lifted her head. The beautiful Princess and the beautiful companion looked one
another in the eyes. The inner strength of each fortified the other. The Amazon
Champion understood that she could not let defeat lead to destruction. The
young girl, at last so close to her lifelong hero, realised that there were
many kinds of accomplishment, of heroism.
Gingerly, Audra
drew her face close to the heroine’s. She kissed her lightly first on one
cheek, and then on the other. It was done very slowly, as if she had to gear up
her courage to bring herself to do it each time. Wonder Woman smiled a loving
half-smile. She leaned forward and returned the kisses, one on each cheek.
Then, they sat silently facing one another for some seconds.
*****
‘You mentioned a
historical irony.’
‘That was the
part I really liked,’ Gordon literally had a gleam in his eye. ‘As you might
expect, I wanted Wonder Woman to be the mother of this child, both in terms of
egg-provider and in terms of carrying the child to term.’ His voice dropped
when he concluded, ‘But I guess she can’t do that for us now.’
Kane sat up in
his chair as he asked, ‘Who is the father?’ He didn’t expect Gordon to answer.
Liddy looked at
his assistant for a moment. He saw what he thought was an excited curiosity. In
fact, Kane knew that that appearance would likely get an answer to this crucial
question. Liddy smiled and replied, ‘Do you know what is at 30 Klausenerstrasse
in Magdeburg?’
‘Magdeburg?
That’s East Germany. No, I have no idea. Some spy agency?’
‘That’s why I
hire people like you. Inferring, deducing, drawing conclusions. Liberal Arts
majors know how to think. Yes, it is a spy agency. In fact, it’s
SMERSH Regional Headquarters.’
‘SMERSH? Soviet
Counterintelligence?’
‘And do you know
what was stored there until two years ago?
Kane was getting
tired of Gordon’s game, but he couldn’t let him know that now that he was so close.
He took on a vacant look (not to difficult since he had no idea where Liddy was
going with this), shook his head, and held his hands out in front of him.
‘Two years ago,
KGB Chief Yuri Andropov had the remains of a skeleton stored there burned.
Totally destroyed, so that only a small section of skull and a couple of other
bones were all that were left. This was done in total secrecy. But we knew
about it. And we got a small sample of the skeletal DNA before they torched the
remains.’ There was no question that Liddy was enjoying this.
Kane looked
expectantly at his boss. ‘Wellll?’
‘These were the
earthly remains of the greatest figure of the twentieth century, one of the
greatest figures in all of human history.’
Even before
Gordon finished his pronunciation, Kane’s eyes widened and the words Oh, no,
flew through his mind. He knew enough about his boss to know who was being
described in this way, in these glowing terms.
‘Adolf Hitler.’
*****
Wonder Woman and
Audra were entwined in one another’s arms. Each provided the other with the
emotional strength that was needed at the moment. The chains that linked Wonder
Woman’s bracelets were trapped between the two bodies that now pressed closer
together. Audra pushed the taller Amazon to the carpeted floor of the dressing
area, pushing her fingers through her pitch-black hair. The Princess’ hands lay
flat against the smooth, tanned back of her partner, just above the orange trim
that marked the top of her strapless minidress. The Princess lay on her back,
her hands smoothly stroking the back and shoulders of the young woman who lay
on top of her. With her hands in the luxuriant black mane that crowned the
Amazon, Audra pulled the beautiful face toward her own. Their lips met in a
crushing clinch as hours of emotion and years of devotion pent up in the blonde
gushed out in a torrent, clear and right. For her part, Wonder Woman could do
no other in her own emotional catharsis.
Audra’s tongue
pushed deeper, deeper into her heroine’s mouth, and the two performed an
intimate pas de deux, their juices mingling, their lips pressing hard
against one another. As they kissed, the blonde girl’s tongue sought the back
of Wonder Woman’s throat, feeling with an ecstasy she never imagined the
smoothness of her teeth, the sensuality of the Princess’ own tongue, the
eroticism of the ridges on the roof of her mouth. Everything about this seeking
raised Audra’s sensual excitement to new, higher levels. The young woman’s
hands crept down the sides of the Amazon Champion’s face, slowly, as if seeking
to draw out all that was tangible and all that could be humanly perceived
through her fingers and hands. Wonder Woman’s hands and arms crushed the
smaller body to her own and again, the young girl sensed the Champion’s warmth
and the softness, the muscularity and the femininity. Even through the soft,
thin material of the dress she wore, Audra’s heightened sensibility took in the
signs given off by the body of this woman as they embraced: The engorged
breasts and stiffened nipples, the tightened muscles across her abdomen, the
small movements of her hips against her own. Audra herself responded in kind,
and when her partner began to pull the soft material of her dress down,
revealing her smaller, but no less perfect, breasts, she aided the Amazon by
pushing herself from the black-and-orange material like a monarch butterfly
emerging from its chrysalis.
Soon the two
naked bodies were pressing hard against one another, uninhibited, on the floor
beneath the dressing bench. By now, Audra’s hands had moved to her partner’s
torso. One grasped at Wonder Woman’s ample breast, but Audra’s small hand was
inadequate to encompass that glorious globe. The other had made its way down
the Princess’ back and stood poised at the top of her crack, sweeping in small
arcs, taking on the sweat as it rolled into that cleft. Their mouths still
joined, their breathing became harsher and more ragged as they sought
sustaining breaths without releasing from the kiss that had gone on for
minutes. Their bodies were bathed in sweat, which rolled across their torsos,
shoulders, and legs in large droplets. Wonder Woman, less able to move her
hands because of the constraining chains, continued to push against the tan,
flawless skin of Audra’s back, the sheen of the sweat only serving to
accentuate the seductive sensuousness of this taut and unblemished organ.
The only sound
in the room was the breathing of the two heavenly creatures. The Amazon
Princess lay with her left shoulder and the back of her left hip on the floor,
bearing most of the weight of her collaborator. Her hands had successfully
moved up to the shoulders and neck of the blonde beauty, also pulling up the
links which were crushed between the bodies. Her fingers played among the
golden strands of the girl’s hair, pushing her face tighter against her own. It
seemed that one or the other would soon suffocate, as the harsh breaths became
more frequent.
But Audra was
not conscious of any sound. She had wrapped her long perfect legs around the
muscular limbs of the Amazon Princess, spreading them easily to a point where
she could reach into her partner. The wetness she felt there brought a sigh, an
exhalation of such profound sweetness that Wonder Woman felt a genuine chill
run down her spine. Freeing herself from the long-lasting kiss, and now
stripped of the acrylic minidress, Audra’s petite form slid down the
perspiring, muscular body of the Amazon Champion. As she did so, she pushed her
fingers—first one, and finally three—deeper into the beautiful woman. Wonder
Woman’s hands rested on the girl’s shoulders and her legs wrapped themselves
around the body of her lover. She was stirred deeply as Audra flicked her
now-protruding rosebud with her thumbnail. Before her lips enclosed that
blooming organ, Audra withdrew her index finger to give a small squeeze to its
bud.
The Amazon
struggled to forestall the orgasm which was now crashing inside her, but was
unable to do so as soon as the gentle lips and tongue of her blonde partner
enclosed over her excited sex. No sooner had Audra entered her, the Amazon felt
the sensuality and the warmth they had shared pour forth.
Audra didn’t
move. Rather, it was her Amazon partner who shifted now, to take a position
that allowed her to gratify the youth orally. In a smooth, easy motion, she
quickly removed the girl’s skimpy black nylon panties. Wonder Woman allowed
Audra to rest her head on her right thigh, while cocking her left leg in a
triangular frame around that glorious feature. For her part, Wonder Woman
likewise placed her head on the smaller but equally well-formed thigh of her
partner. Then, using her tongue, lips, and teeth, the Champion reached deep
into Audra’s feminine well, plucking at her sheath, brushing her clitoris,
using her hands and fingernails to massage the blond Mound of Venus.
It was Audra’s
turn to shudder in response to the chill that flooded through her. Wonder
Woman’s technique, the product of two thousand years of Amazon ritual, brought
first a stiffness to the young woman’s entire body, then a repose that she had
rarely known. Audra’s blonde head reached back, her eyes tightly closed, and
her arms stretched straight, like a cat preparing to rise. When she opened her
eyes, though she could barely see, the young blonde slid her head softly along
the tan, muscular thigh toward the junction that hid the font of honey and
sweetness. Hidden beneath the Princess’ raven-black muff, the sweet odor filled
the blonde girl’s nostrils, and her lips leapt upon the fissure, her tongue
pressing inside the heroine. Her entire body was moving now, her upper torso
pushing her mouth against the Amazon’s vagina, plunging her ever deeper,
manipulating her lips and teeth against the powerless prisoner’s most sensitive
area. Her lower torso responded to the Princess’ oral stimulations. The result
was that she looked like a swimmer doing a dolphin-kick out of water, and the
gyrations became increasingly frantic as she was pushed higher and higher by
the Amazon’s ministrations and her own erotic imaginings. Shortly, she too would
gush her sweetness upon her lover.
Following the
shared initiation of love, the two lay embraced on the floor, soaked in sweat,
and each still smelling and tasting the honeyed charms of the other. Wonder
Woman placed one manacled hand into Audra’s golden crown and pulled her toward
her. Once again their lips met, the first time just briefly, the second time,
again merely briefly. The third time they joined Audra crushed herself to her
heroine, again feeling the full sensuality of her partner. It was a moment she
wanted never to end. This was the fulfillment of her most secret dreams.
Their lips
parted after a long time. They continued to look deeply into one another’s
eyes, first one, then the other, offering a small peck of a kiss. Wonder Woman
gently blew across Audra’s brow, cooling her. Her wispy bangs lifted and fell
in the air wafting across her face. She smiled. ‘What happened?’
‘We allowed
ourselves to give vent to our emotions. What happened was what we let happen.’
‘I didn’t want….
I’ve never….’
‘I know. It’s
nothing to feel guilty about.’
‘I don’t think I
do.’
The Amazon
Princess smiled at her friend. There was nothing else to be said.
A few moments
later, they rose, and embraced again. Picking up their clothing, they moved
toward the shower.
End of Chapter
Three
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