Author: Baluba

This is a work of fantasy. Any likeness to any person is purely coincidental. All characters are at least 21 years old. The story contains nudity, brutal sex, and vulgar language. If you are not old enough to read this type of material, stop now. If you have any comments or feedback, feel free to send them to superheroine@tutanota.com.

Stormie Mc Blonde: the hunt for Raffi El-Aggressor 

The sharp sound of the stiletto heels echoed off the rough concrete, alerting the street thugs of the stunning woman moving confidently down the dark alley. Stormie Mc Blonde halted beneath a lamp post to take in her surroundings, revealing her figure to the hoodlums lurking in the shadows.

She had lengthy blonde hair and voluptuous breasts. In fact, her blue blouse couldn't be buttoned all the way due to how snug it was around her chest. It revealed cleavage and the hems from her pink bra. Her tight slim waist worked with her sexy bubble butt that was held firmly in place by black leather pants.

Stormie Mc Blonde examined the narrow passage filled with rubbish and decorated with spray paint. This bad part of town hadn’t been maintained in years due to how dangerous it was.

Some scumbags whistled at Mc Blonde, a MILF in her early forties, who responded by snarling her full metallic pink lips in disgust. The pearl necklace that matched her round earrings was obviously an invitation to ghetto robbery. So was her designer handbag. 

Stormie Mc Blonde scowled at the multi-ethnic gang members that were approaching her. They were mostly of Arab and African origin, with dirtied zagging jeans or sweatpants, some in hoodies and some bare-chested. She noticed that they were young, perhaps in their early twenties. They were muscular, and most had tattoos. The tall blond raised her right hand, holding up a police badge, revealing her perfectly manicured long pink nails. Then she declared in a fearless voice: "Police captain Stormie Mc Blonde, West Valnok P.D." 

For seconds, the young men seemed dumbfounded, before what appeared to be the leader took a step closer – so she could smell the disgusting stench of sweat, alcohol, and cigarettes. "That badge's not going to protect you here, cop BITCH!" The blond looked the cocky thug up and down. Stormie Mc Blonde couldn't help noticing the bulge in his dirty jeans. She was fully aware of the district's rape statistics.

"I'm looking for a Raffi El-Aggressor," she suddenly declared. Almost immediately, a gang member tried to attack Stormie Mc Blonde from behind. But the athletic MILF sent a lightning kick backward, driving her sharp heel into the assailant’s knee. The young criminal screamed in pain before she turned around, sending him to the ground with a fist in the face. Triumphantly, she placed the back of her stiletto heel against his throat and repeated in a loud and demanding voice: "I am looking for Raffi El-Aggressor!" 

The gang members now pulled knives and guns. But Stormie Mc Blonde just looked at them, saying: "Really?" In a split second, she pulled a golden gun from her handbag. She aimed straight at the hoodlums in front of her, saying: "Where is Raffi El- Aggressor?” Her voice remained flat despite all the drama.

“SHOOT THE BITCH!” someone shouted as bullets flew in her direction. Stormie Mc Blonde threw herself aside, as she shot the gun out of the hands of several thugs, making them yell: "What the HELL!!!" The busty blond looked like a superheroine when she retaliated against them.

Then, from behind a waste container, a street mob pounced on Stormie Mc Blonde - making her drop her gun. “You got to be kidding me” the skilled female shouted as she sent him back to the trash with an impressive circle throw. But as she did, another gang member secured her weapon. Stormie Mc Blonde cursed as she got up. 

The police had been trying to get Raffi El-Aggressor for months. He was the leader of the ALFA-sharks - a criminal empire involved in all sorts of illegalities. Stormie Mc Blonde had lost patience with her incompetent and corrupt investigators. She wanted to take him down herself, using methods too brutal and immoral for a police captain. The big-breasted blond needed intelligence. Now that her "make the scumbags talk" approach had failed, she had to play on other strings. 

“Easy their sugar tits” a bully said, as he waved her gun in front of her. “I can put in a good word the next time your pile of garbage is brought in”, Stormie Mc Blonde lied softly as the mobsters moved in closer. The tall blond was forced to take a few steps backward until she was pushed against a brick wall covered in all sorts of indecent graffiti. 

A gang member grinned as he moved up to the woman. He put his hand under her chin and lifted her face. Stormie Mc Blonde gave him a cold look. If looks could kill, he would fall to the ground.

“What do you guys say, a well-deserved RAPING will put this bossy MILF in her place!” said the gang member sadistically, as he brutally started grabbing her crotch.

Stormie Mc Blonde was getting dangerously close to her breaking point. “You’re a moron” she screamed as SHE grabbed HIM by the crotch. The shotgun in his hand dropped to the ground as her squeezing of his testicles intensified.

Stormie Mc Blonde noticed the group of men was moving in closer, with guns and knives, one even had a bat. She slowly released his balls before backing up. The thug was breathing hard: “Y-You bitch!” he said as he picked up the gun and aimed it towards Mc Blonde: “Do you have a death wish?!”

Stormie Mc Blonde swallowed before taking a deep breath. She cursed inside; but needed intelligence. “I-I will give you a…b…blowjob... if you give me the information I need” she said while trying to avoid eye contact.

The gang member smiled confidently, shouting in her face: “Yea, SERVE my dick!” Stormie Mc Blondes blue eyes narrowed as she responded: “But first, you have to tell me where Raffi El-Aggressor is.” His screaming response reflected her weak position: “You must EARN that information, you hot TRAMP!” Stormie Mc Blonde knew she had no choice but to deliver her part of the transaction. 

The gang members could hardly believe their own eyes when the superior and arrogant MILF was sinking submissively to her knees. Her fingers with long pink nails unzipped the thug's dirty sagging jeans. She hesitated for a moment, cringing instinctively with rage, before she pulled out his dirty half-erected pre-cum leaking cock. It was bigger than she thought it was going to be.

"What are you waiting for?" the criminal teased her, "are you afraid you will become addicted?" Mc Blonde spat aggressively on the dick and gave him the finger. Then she slowly ran her tongue down his balls. She wrapped her full lips around them and sucked – leaving a lipstick mark. She wagged her tongue over the dick and spread her full lips. The MILF swallowed his fully erect manhood inch by inch.

The young mobster grinned before grabbing hold of her long blonde hair, moving up and down his groin. He loved the feeling of her hot mouth around his dick and the look of mortification on her face. Stormie Mc Blonde closed her eyes in shame, but he pulled her hair back, as he slapped her face with his huge dick, screaming: "LOOK AT ME WHEN YOU SUCK, YOU PIECE OF FUCK-MEAT!" 

Stormie Mc Blonde spat aggressively on the cock again, where several lipstick rings revealed how deep she had gagged him. Then she continued to perform oral sex. She looked up at the young Arabs mocking grin, winking submissively with her long lashes – in a kind of sarcastic way. Stormie Mc Blonde gave him everything she had. The quicker he came, the sooner she could stop humiliating herself this way.

The bully wasn't sure if it was the beauty of the MILF or the feeling of having such a powerful woman on her knees, but he was turned on tremendously. The blowjob ended when he shoved her down hard onto his dick, wedging himself into her throat as he ejaculated. When he finally released his grip, she lunged forward, gaging and muttering: "chauvinistic PIG!"

Stormie Mc Blonde spat some of the cum out of her mouth as she glared up at him. “Now...ASSHOLE... tell me where Raffi El-Aggressor is”, she demanded. “Change of plans” the bully snapped: “Give us your jewellery and refresh your makeup", adding: “We’re going to punish you with a proper alley GANG BANG!” 

Stormie Mc Blonde understood that they would never give her the information she wanted. She quivered with rage as she took of her bracelet and necklace and threw them at the thugs’ dirty shoes. Then she found her signature lipstick, Deep Gold Rose, lying on the ground after the mob had emptied the contents of her designer handbag. She removed the lid on the tube and slowly re-painted her full lips, snarling, "Do you SHITBAGS think you can RAPE me at gunpoint and not face justice?! I am the highest-ranking law enforcer in this city!” The young thug responded with a grin: "Shut it, BIMBO!”

Shortly after, Stormie Mc Blonde was lying on the hood of a rusty car wreck. There were men holding her arms down over her head; and one pointing at her with a gun -just in case she decided to kick their asses. Her blouse was open, and her sexy pink bra hung loose, exposing her gigantic silicone breasts. Her tight pants had been cut into shreds, and her G-string was thrown on the dirty ground filled with rubbish. Her bikini-waxed blonde pussy and butthole were on full public display. 

The first bully dropped his dirty sweatpants before he pushed her knees wide and moved up between them. He started cock-slapping her labia as he was mocking his prey: “You stuck-up cop bitch! Now I will use you like a common whore!” Her fingers with long pink nails made a clow like gesture in rage, and her full metallic pink lips, pulled back into a snarl, quivered. The young rapist ruthlessly penetrated her. Then he started ravishing her with hard, firm thrusts. 

Stormie Mc Blonde could only lie there as he went to town on her. She tried to remain impassive. “You're not too old to become pregnant, I hope!" laughed the young Arab. The fucked blond opened her eyes and glared at him while the thought of pregnancy and sexually transmitted diseases raced through her mind. Shortly after, the bully began to moan, as the pace of his pussy pounding intensified. “NO…NOT… INSIDE ME!!!” screamed Mc Blonde as his organ exploded, pumping his sperm deep into her. When he pulled out, it leaked out of the vagina and down on the rusting car hood.

While this was happening, a line of drunk street thugs formed before the superior woman, impatiently waiting for their turn. The busty MILF breathed heavily, knowing perfectly well this was only the first round of sexual violation. 

The next assailant was the aggressive guy she had almost killed with her heels. He studied her cum-soaked vagina and said, "turn her around; I want to invade that arrogant ass." Stormie Mc Blonde fought back but was quickly pushed with her breasts down against the car-hood. But just as she expected to hear him pull down the zipper, he said, "but first, I want to give her a go with the belt". 

Stormie Mc Blonde's eyes widened as the leather belt hit her perfect buttocks with full force. Against her better judgment, the proud MILF hit back verbally: “Is that all you got? You are even weaker than you look!” The bully cursed and intensified the punishment. Over and over, the strap came down on her round ass, turning the skin reddish. But this MILF was not easy to break. She took her punishment as a genuine danger babe - only making low moans. Her spanking became a battle. He was determined to break her bravado, and she was determined not to give him that pleasure. 

When the roughie was tired of all the ass-whipping, and his arm hurt almost as much as her perfect butt, he kicked her muscular legs in pink stilettos further apart. Stormie Mc Blondes eyes went wide as the bully placed the dick against her opening and started pressing, only to plunge deep into her forbidden fuck hole. The street thug withdrew a few inches and rammed forward again. For the next five minutes, her huge breasts polished the hood of the car while she was anally molested. As the bully fucked her ass, he grabbed her by her thick mane and twisted her head, asking sadistically: “Are you enjoying it, hellcat?” The woman screamed her response: "Fuck yourself, SCUM!”. 

But the gang of street bullies had no intention of taking any shit from the dick- stuffed MILF. Stormie Mc Blonde was gang raped for hours that night. She got to feel what it was to be doubled and triple penetrated. She was filled up with sperm vaginally, anally, and orally. As her body was devaluated to a sex doll, and her pride as abused as her orifices, she grew increasingly determined to take down the ALFA-sharks and Raffi El-Aggressor. But for now, she was just a superior sperm bucket. 

A short week after getting used and abused by the Alfa gang, the sound of Stormie Mc Blonde's six-inch fuck-me pink heels against the paving could be heard outside Black Devil, the seediest and most dangerous bar in the city. Her tight pants highlighted the camel toe between her long legs. It had become more visible due to her swollen clitoris in the wake of constant penetrations during her gang rape blocks away. (Stormie Mc Blonde had kept the news of how she obtained the intel about the location to herself. In fact, nobody knew anything about the operation at all). 

As the strong-willed MILF approached the entrance, she caught sight of a muscular and heavily tattooed doorman with spicy hear dressed in military pants and a sleeveless t-shirt. Stormie Mc Blonde slowly walked over to the big bully and let her hand slide over his back, as she said in a seductive tone: “Hey handsome! I'd like to enter. Is that ok for you?” His reply took her by surprise: “Sorry bitch, but you know the rules; prostitutes are waiting for customers in the backyard.” That insult caused the mature blond to boil over. “Do you want me to blow your…. GUTS OUT,” whispered Mc Blonde as she pressed her gun against his stomach. The doorman’s face stiffened as he slowly stepped aside. 

The first floor was a dirty bar, with cigarette smoke from the ceiling down to the floor and noise from techno music and yelling. Stormie Mc Blonde looked around and saw small tables full of criminals. They were drinking, smoking, and planning all sorts of crimes. A spiral staircase rose to the second floor, which Stormie Mc Blonde thought had to be where the prostitutes were providing their services – whether they wanted to or not. As a strong feminist and protector of justice, Mc Blonde felt a violent disgust for this place and its people. 

She hid her gold gun in her expensive purse and started striding toward the long mahogany bar at the other end of the room. Mc Blonde purred seductively at a young bartender, saying: “Can a lady get something to drink in this dump”? She sat on a stool, squirming uncomfortably as her ass still ached, reminding her how the gang had spanked and fucked her a few days back. The bartender smiled, handing her a vodka spritz. 

Stormie Mc Blonde took a sip at her drink before withdrawing her luxurious lips, leaving a pink lipstick smear across the rim. Suddenly, she felt someone squeezing her bottom. The mature blond turned to look at the asshole who had dared to grope her. She instinctively smacked him hard across the face with a flat hand. 

Stormie Mc Blonde narrowed her eyes as she examined a young black man. He had a muscular build, with a well-defined 6-pack and a shaved head. He wore a wife-beater top, ripped jeans and oversized sunglasses. Gold chains dangled around his neck, and he even had a cigar in his mouth. 

In a flash the bully grabbed her neck and pushed Stormie Mc Blonde against the bar. He ripped out the first few buttons of her tight blouse, exposing a pink bra stuffed with bulging boobs. He then got a handful of banknotes from his back pocket and shoved them between her cleavage. Stormie Mc Blonde used all her strength to push him off her. She pulled the bills between her breasts and threw them on the floor, snapping aggressively: “I am WAY too expensive for you, SCUMBAG!” 

It was only now that she noticed the group of people behind him, which was a blissful mix of street boys and prostitutes – the ALFA sharks. “YOU! …” Stormie Mc Blonde could not finish the sentence before he confirmed what she had suddenly realized: “Most people call me Raffi, I own this place, this part of town, and I own ANY bitch I want.” 

“You're messing with the wrong bitch” Stormie Mc Blonde yelled hotly. Impressively fast, she grabbed her gun from her designer bag, pointing it at the young mafia boss: “Get your filthy hands over your head and turn around, NOW!” 

But to her surprise, the young man remained calm. “Yeah…” Raffi El-Aggressor laughed mockingly, “you're a tough BITCH with that gun … why don't you put away your toy, BIMBO, and step back over there with me…” pointing towards the middle of the room, “and I will show that fat, bubble butt of yours why women belong in the kitchen”. The surrounding thugs laughed, making catcall noises. 

Stormie Mc Blonde raised an eyebrow. “You think I need this gun to deal with an IMBECILE PIG like you? But I am NOT getting distracted by your chauvinist NONSENSE! Now, come with me or there will be trouble”. 

 "I just love it when the stuck-up whores get uppity. Everyone knows that men are superior to women”, Raffi El-Aggressor responded with a sadistic smile on his face, adding: “if you are too old to fight, just surrender and suck my balls!” 

Stormie Mc Blonde was shaking with rage. The anger was clouding her thinking. She was certain of her capability to handle the situation and wanted nothing more than to disgrace Raffi El-Aggressor, the symbol of everything she loathed, in front of his own gang.

The busty MILF snapped: “OK, let's get this over with! When I kick your ass, you will not only surrender to the police but also confess and share all information about the ALFA-gang and its activities with the prosecutors”. Raffi El-Aggressor barely bothered to reply: “Yea, whatever bitch…but if I win…” Stormie Mc Blonde did not give him time to finish: “HA! The day a hunk of garbage like you takes down a SUPERIOR woman like me is the day I DESERVE a thorough raping”. 

Shortly after, Stormie Mc Blonde and Raffi El-Aggressor stood and glared at each other. Face to face, eye to eye. Although her gun was now back in the handbag, left behind at the bar, the experienced police captain was still armed with her deadly pink high heels. 

The superior MILF took a fighting stance. She shot off a couple of quick jabs at Raffi El-Aggressors face. He dodged one and blocked the other quickly, laughing at her. They took a few steps back and forth, like boxers waiting for perfect timing. Then suddenly, screaming “Hi-YAH”, Stormie Mc Blonde attacked with a flying sidekick. It hit Raffi El-Aggressor in the chest. It was so powerful that he launched through the room, landing painfully on a table in the corner of the bar. It broke beneath him as shards of wood and glass flew everywhere. “Who are too old?” she said taking the dangerbabe pose: head held high, hands-on well-rounded hips and feet in pink stilettos width apart.

But to Stormie Mc Blondes disbelief, the young bully got back to his feet. He gritted his teeth as a single word escaped his throat; "BITCH!". The busty dangerbabe figured that if one kick wasn't enough, he needed another. But this time, the criminal stud understood what was coming and threw himself to the side just in time. The MILF almost got stuck with one heel in the wall. 

The aggressive thug grabbed a firm hold of Stormie Mc Blonde's long blond hair. He dragged her to a chair in the middle of the floor before he pushed her voluptuous body over his knee. He then pulled down her pants, exposing her perfect bottom. He started spanking her like a naughty schoolgirl, saying sadistically: “MY TURN, white trash ho!!!” The criminals in the room erupted with laughter. 

Stormie Mc Blondes eyes went wide with shock, and the mature beauty snarled in outrage as the gang leader humiliated her in public. She desperately tried to escape, but this muscle bundle was stronger than several men altogether. He spanked her so hard that even a strong-willed MILF had to fight back the tears. Her ass turned red and pink as his fist was literally engraved into it. 

Eventually, Raffi El-Aggressor let her down from his knee, only to sling the mature blonde over his shoulder. He started carrying her towards the staircase. Stormie Mc Blonde twisted and turned, hitting his compact back with her clenched fists. She was yelling and cursing like a wild animal, but it was all in vain. He carried her up the stairs, through a long hallway on the second floor, and swung into a small room as the sound of techno music and cheers got fainter. He then threw her down on an old metal bed with a dirty mattress. 

Stormie Mc Blonde slowly glanced around and noticed a cracked mirror above a filthy sink, a bedside table with an overflowing ashtray, and a lamp with no lampshade. The busty blond assumed this was his personal sexcave. 

Raffi El-Aggressor unbuttoned his dirty pants and pulled out his monster cock. He wore a cock ring of solid gold decorated with small diamonds. Stormie Mc Blonde, in disbelief, wondered how much drug dealing and human trafficking had been necessary to finance such a grotesque symbol of sexual dominance. He was now giving his cock powerful strokes. The symbolism of the imminent assault, of Raffi El-Aggressor sexually violating the feministic police captain Mc Blonde, could not be exaggerated. 

In a last vain attempt to escape the ultimate humiliation, the angry MILF spun around on the bed and sent a sidekick at her soon-to-be rapist. He effectively blocked it with his upper arm, right before the stiletto heel would have hit his grinning face. He slapped her hard, making the mature blond fall back on the mattress. He then ripped her tight silk blouse open, tearing all the buttons. Some flew up into the ceiling; others hit the broken mirror on the other side of the room. The pink bra followed, soon hanging over the iron bed frame. He pinned her arms down to the bed, holding her by the wrist, using one hand. He brutally squeezed her gigantic breasts with the other, saying in a masculine voice: “You are a true MILF, ready for breeding”. Stormie Mc Blonde shivered with disgust, snarling and grimacing as he sucked her boobs. 

With his bare fists, he tore her pants to shreds. Stormie Mc Blonde desperately tried to close her legs, using all her strength to deny him entry. But the powerful gang leader forced himself between her long muscular legs. Raffi El-Aggressors massive cock then penetrated Mc Blonde in one brutal, painful thrust. As an invader planting the flag after the enemy has fallen. And as in any war, the victor gets the spoils. Stormie Mc Blondes fingers, with long pink nails, made a clow-like gesture in rage as Raffi El-Aggressor started royally fucking her. 

In a last effort to contain some fragments of dignity, she turned her head away, closed her eyes with long lashes, as her metallic pink lips snarled in repugnance and anger. The old steel bed made a rhythmic creaking sound as he brutally ravished her. None of her earlier rapes had prepared her for the fucking she was now receiving. Her sexual abuser kept a constant rhythm, pulling almost out, then pushing back in, making his balls slap against her clit. She could only lie there as he had his way with her. Shortly after, he accelerated the raping to full force. His cock went deeper and harder into her than anything had ever before. 

What made the ravishment even worse was that the proud and arrogant MILF felt her body begin to betray her. Each cock-thrust lessened her resistance, each plunge brought her closer to climax. Stormie Mc Blonde couldn’t help but moan in pleasure as he banged her. She just hoped Raffi El-Aggressor didn’t hear the moans. It would only add to her loss of dignity. She had to put up the appearance that she wasn’t enjoying it. She twisted her glistening lips up into an exaggerated grimace of disgust, just in case. 

His brutal raping was like a sexual atomic bomb, crushing everything in his path - even Stormie Mc Blonde’s steadfast arrogance and pride. Suddenly it felt like something inside the superior MILF broke. She wasn't sure if it was the huge dick, the overwhelming masculine dominance, or the total humiliation - probably the combination of everything. Having the most incredible orgasm in her life, she screamed, “OH! OH! OH, YOU BASTARD!!!” She turned her face towards her rapist and looked deep into his brown eyes, screaming: "Fuck yea, punish me! Teach me a lesson I will NEVER forget! Show me what happens to a MILF who makes the big mistake of messing with a young, strong stud like YOU! You ANIMAL … breed me.... ruin me with your DISCUSTING seed! YES, YES… just take what's YOURS!!!!” 

Raffi El-Aggressor laughed and moaned at the same time: “Not so high and mighty now, you stuck up CUNT!” He released his grip on her arms, causing her to grab his face as she pressed her full lips against his and gave his tongue access. She scratched his back, breaking one of her long pink fingernails. He was fucking her like crazy, ramming his huge pussy-stretcher in and out of her. Then, Raffi El-Aggressor orgasm rose and hit as he unleashed a flood of life-giving sperm deep inside her unprotected womb. 

Stormie Mc Blonde awoke sometime in the early morning. Her head was throbbing, and her vagina and anus aching. Thick cum oozed from her brutally screwed orifices. It dripped onto the mattress below. She could feel the sheets clinging to her cunt and ass. The MILF had been violated throughout the night. She struggled to get up and noticed in the broken mirror the remains of runny mascara on her face. Stormie Mc Blonde remembered how she had cried and pleaded when Raffi El-Aggressor had belted her across his knee between all the barbarous fucking. She had even started calling him “big daddy.” Considering her age compared to his, this was quite ironic.

Stormie Mc Blonde had lost big time. The busty police captain knew she had got was she deserved, paying the price for her inflated arrogance. The MILF now had to brace herself to become incorporated into Raffi El-Aggressors harem. But she also knew she would escape and get her revenge. “Raffi El-Aggressor, you son of a bitch” she cursed, “I’m going to get you – SOMEDAY, SOMEHOW!”