Well I am back to your favorite heroine. This was supposed to a short story but it kept growing. I hope you like it.  Blacknite13@live.com

 

 

                                        

 

 

MS AMERICANA:  PAYBACKIS A BITCH

 

 

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                                                                          Blacknite13

 

 

 

            “MPHHHHHH!” Ms Americana moaned through the red ballgag jammed between her ruby red lips. She let off another squeal as another orgasm hit her. The raven-haired beauty arched up, pulling at the red cords binding her to the brass bed. The Queen of Justice looked up at the man straddling her body, who was grinding his cock deep into her hot wet pussy and sighed in submissive delight.

            The mighty Ms Americana was spread-eagle across a bed, stripped naked, tightly bound and having the hell fucked out of her. The helpless heroine looked over at the small cameras mounted on the ceiling and walls around the bed. Her defeat and humiliation was being filmed and sent out over the Internet. For 19.95 you could watch the whole thing in the comfort of her home.

            “UGHHHHHH!” Ms Americana screamed again as she climaxed.

            The man lying across her soft body was now running his tongue over her face and down to her huge tits. He sucked in a nipple and began to chew on it while his hands roughly fondled them.

            “I told you I would get even!” He growled, “ I told you that you would pay. You owe me fifteen years and I am going to get them back.”

            Ms Americana’s mind flashed back to fifteen years ago. She was a young heroine and naïve in many waves. It was her first big bust. It was the bust that made the city stand up and take notice of the scantily clad heroine running around town. By sheer chance the young beauty had stumbled onto five men in a warehouse. It was their secret lair for the white slavery ring that specialized it kidnapping the rich and famous. They had two rock stars, four socialites and the mayor’s daughter to their credit. Ms Americana made short work of the men saving the police chief’s daughter in the process.  The heroine  turned them over to the police and then posed for the reporters. It would have been perfect but one of the men kept saying he was not part of the gang. He claimed to be the pizza delivery guy.

Granted there was a pizza but all the other guys pointed to him as the boss. His fingerprints were all over the table.

But if he was innocent why did her run. No he was just another evildoer.

Fifteen years later, Fred Dalton was released. Cleared of all charges. All the crooks had recanted, claiming it was a joke that went to far. But Fred’s lawyer pointed out that the great Ms Americana had check out Fred’s story but ignored that fact he no criminal history.

It was a black mark against Ms Americana. The press and several law enforcement officials were having a field day with it.

RUSH TO JUDGEMENT became the battle cry of the media.

It was the lead story on every news show and newspaper.

The old memory was swept away by another orgasm. The bound heroine arched up against and squealed in delight. Ms Americana gasped and panted as her captor continued to pound his cock in and out with full vengeance.

The helpless heroine sobbed and moaned. The day had started out so well for the raven-haired beauty. She had woken up in a great mood. There was no hint that this would be the worst day of her life….and be the end of Ms Americana!!!

 

 

Brenda Wade walked into her office and studied the penthouse room. It was empty except for a beat up wood desk and an old but comfortable chair. The walls were stained with different colors of paint and several drop cloths were toss around on the floor.

“Redecorating was pain.” Brenda sighed as she wandered around the empty office.

“Your coffee, Ms Wade.” Ginger Lang said as she walked into the office with a cup of coffee. The beautiful redhead stood almost as tall as Brenda. Her hourglass figure looked perfect in the tight black sweater and leather skirt. Her long curly hair was pulled into a French twist.

“I am not seeing that famous smile.” Brenda coolly said as she took the cup.

Ginger flashed the smile that had been plastered all over magazines and billboard. The shapely redhead had be the spokesperson for Wade Swimwear until her late night partying started to make headlines.

Brenda decided that was not the image she wanted for her new line of bikinis and confronted the young redhead. When the model pointed out she had an iron clad contract that guaranteed her millions over the next two years. The shapely CEO quickly pointed out that the contract only insured her the money not what duties she must perform to get the money. So now the world famous model had to fetch Brenda’s coffee and do whatever other ludicrous task her boss came up if she wanted the money.

“Oh Ginger, I think you should straight out the file room today.”

“I did that last week, Ms Wade.”

“Someone went in there over the weekend and made a mess. Such a mess.”

Ginger almost called boss a bitch but bit her tongue. She swallowed her anger and put on her thousand-watt smile.

“As you wish, Ms Wade.”

“You could just quit.” Brenda said.

“You can make me file, bring you coffee and mop the floors. But I will not quit.” Ginger coolly said, “The money is just too good.”

“Speaking of mopping. Why don’t you mop the break room today.”

“Right after the file room, Ms Wade.”

Brenda watched her saunter out the office and shook her head. The redhead was proving to have more spunk that she had figured. But she would break her. Toilet duty tomorrow.

“Ms Wade.” 

Brenda turned and smiled at Cassie, her executive assistant standing at the open door. The shapely brunette was wearing a green silk dress with slit up the side that showed off her long shapely leg. Even though it buttoned up to her neck it was obvious she had a huge chest and a nicely shaped body to go with it. Her long silky hair was held behind her ears with a ribbon that matched her dress. Like Ginger, Cassie has been a model but love of partying had gotten her demoted to office flunky.

“Yes Cassie.” Brenda smiled.

“There is a Mr. Dalton here.” Cassie said with a forced smile.

“Excellent. Send him in and close the door. Oh, Cassie lets be happy in your job.”

“Yes, Ms Wade.” Connie smiled and walked out.

Fred Dalton walked into the office and glanced back as Cassie pulled the door close. He was a middle-aged man with a slim build. His steel gray hair was cropped short which fit his square face. He still had the pallor look that all prisoners had when they just got out. The blue suit was obviously prison issued. It was faded and frayed and the shirt had that yellow bleached look. The tie was looked like a shoelace.

“Miss Wade.” Fred said as he glanced around the room and then took in the sight of Brenda Wade.

The tall woman was wearing a red dress that buttoned up the front. It was short so her long legs were uncovered, Three of the top buttons were undone so you could get more that a hint of her 44DD chest. Her long black hair was pinned up into a tight bun. Granny glasses rested on her face but didn’t deter from her beauty. With her high cheek bones, bright blue eyes and full red lips it would take more than glasses to make her look bad

“Redoing the office?” Fred asked.

“Yes, I am thinking of Early American” Brenda said, “Or perhaps something more modern. I hope you don’t mind. I prefer Ms Wade.”

“Yeah, I keep forgetting things have changed in the real world.”

“Yes, I suppose they have. I do have a reason for asking you here.”

“You gonna offer me a job?”

“I could but instead I think you would be more interested in a cash settlement.”

“Oh you have heard about the lawsuit.”

“Yes, as you may well know Ms Americana and myself have very close ties. She feels every bad about what happen to you. She wants to apologize to you on TV.”

“So the great Ms Americana is willing admit she made a mistake.”

“She is a superior woman. But to be honest, she was young and inexperienced.”

“You said something about money?”

“I have transferred fifteen million dollars into your bank account.”

“A million a year. Nice. But lets be honest. You just doing this to protect her name and the reputation of your companies.”

“I will admit…”

“Relax MS Wade. I will take the money and drop your names from the lawsuit as a matter of face I will drop the whole lawsuit. The money is there right now?”

“Here is the confirmation.” Brenda smiled as she handed his a piece of paper, “I printed a copy for you.”

“So the money is mine.” Fred said as he took the paper, “You can’t take it back.”

“I couldn’t if I wanted to but there is the record of the transaction.”

“I just want to make sure I got the money.”     

“Yes, now we should discuss the apology….HEY!”

Brenda gasped as Fred grabbed her wrist snapped on a handcuff and spun her around. Before she realized it, her hands were locked behind her back. Brenda got off a short scream before a ballgag being shoved into her mouth cut.

Cassie was sitting at her desk with Ginger sitting on the edge of her desk. They both heard the short scream but ignored it. Cassie phone rang and she snatched it up.

“Ms Wade’s office.” Cassie said, “I am sorry Ms Wade will be in conference for the next hour. Can I take a message?”

Ginger smirked as she slipped off the desk and sauntered off toward the file room.

“MPHHHHH!” Brenda screamed as she was pulled over to the desk and pushed her back over it. She struggled as the man held her down.

“Thanks for the dough!” Fred growled, “But that super bitch owes me more than cash. I figure you owe me something too. So I am going to fuck you brains out.”

“UGHHHHHH!” Brenda screamed as she shook her head.

“The best part is you won’t go to the cops. You can’t. You accuse me of rape. No one will believe you. But you will go to Ms Wonder Tits. Tell her I will be in the Eastside warehouse district. Warehouse seven A. Now speaking of tits lets see what you got.”

“MPHHHHHH!” Brenda sobbed as he began to unbutton her dress slowly revealing her red bra and panties.

“Oh yeah,” Fred smirked, “You and Ms A got a lot in common.”

Fred pushed the dress off her shoulders and then ran his hands over the red silk holding her two huge mounds of soft flesh.   It had been years seen he had a woman. All those lonely nights in his cell, thinking of what he would do Ms Americana if given the chance. Now he had chance to get a little payback by raping her best friend.

“NAGGGG!” Brenda screamed through her gag as her bra straps were pulled down off her shoulders freeing her ample bosom. She frantically pulled the steel rings locked around her wrists but it was hopeless. The bound CEO watched her captor’s face move toward her chest. Brenda sobbed as his hot wet mouth began to suck on her nipple.

Fred happily chewed on her tender tit while her mashed her tits around. He sucked and licked her boobs with fevered delight The lust filled ex-con pulled her tits apart making her squeal in shock and gasp.

The bound beauty shook her head and groaned as the foul fiend tormented her tits. She felt her body beginning to heat up from the constant sucking and fondling. Brenda felt a wetness forming between her thighs. She glared at Fred while trying to calm her over heated body.

Fred was so lost his lust and rage the room became a blur and all he could see was the amazing body and horrified face. He stopped so he could pull off his jacket, tie and drop his pants around his ankles. The panting man undid his shirt and then reached down and ripped off the bright red lace panties.

“UGHHHHHH!” Brenda screamed when she felt her crotch being uncovered. She miserably watched her panties fly over Fred’s shoulder. The raven-haired beauty gasped as he buried his face in her tits.

“Mmmmm!” Fred sighed as he sucked and chewed on the boobs while he began to slip his fingers into her pussy. He chuckled to himself when he felt the wetness.

“UGHHHH!” Brenda squealed when she felt the fingers push into her pussy. She began to squirm around as he began to play with her twat.

“Ohhhhhh,” He sighed between slurps, “I was going to get you warmed up but looks like you are already hot and wet. I knew you were just another slut.”

“MPHHH!” Brenda sobbed as he continued to finger fuck her. She rolled her head around as her pussy got hotter and hotter. Her tits were now aching from all the sucking and mauling.

Fred wanted to continue to attack her tits but knew he was fighting the clock. It was only a matter of time before someone would want to talk to the young CEO. He had an hour tops. He spread her legs and shoved his cock into her tight pussy.

“AUGHHHHHHH!” The bound beauty screamed as her pussy was filled with what felt like a huge long pole. Her aching boobs were crushed between his powerful hands.

Fred leaned up and pushed his cock all the way into her snug twat. The warm walls wrapped around his shaft like a soft vise. He pulled and twisted her tits while enjoying the feel of her pussy. He let off a long sigh and began to pound his cock in and out with a strong and easy momentum. He grunted with each thrust of his cock as he grabbed on to her tight ass. Fred dug his fingers into the soft flesh as he continued to fuck her.

Brenda sobbed and gasped as the huge pole slammed into her body. She squealed as her ass was lifted off the desk with each thrust of the cock. The bound beauty’s body was burning like fire. Suddenly she arched up and screamed as the orgasm slammed into her body.

“YESSSSS!” Fred growled when he saw the bitch come. He increased his fucking and laughed when she came again.

“UGHHHHH!” The raven-haired beauty gasped as her body was shook by the second orgasm. She leaned her head back off the edge of desk. Brenda closed her eyes trying not to enjoy the orgasm flooding her body.

“OHYEAHHHHHH!” Fred cried as he emptied his cock into her.

“AIIIIIIIIIII!” Brenda screamed as the cum gave her the bet orgasm yet. She bucked and twisted around on the table until it past. Then the ravished beauty slumped back on the cold hard desk.

Fred pulled out his cock and yanked up his pants. He buttoned up his shirt, tugged on his jacket and stuffed his tie into his pocket. Fred gave her a pussy and pat before rolling the panting slut over onto her belly. He gave her a good spanking before he left her with her red ass hanging over the edge of the desk.

Brenda just lay for what seemed years in a daze. Her head cleared and she sat up, finding her hands were free and her mouth was unstuffed. The raven-haired beauty looked around the office and realized she was alone. Brenda forced herself off the desk and began to straighten his bra and dress.

“Round one to you Freddie.” Brenda snarled, “But you are going to pay for this outrage! I vow it.”

 

 

LATER THAT NIGHT….

 

 

The city’s premier heroine stood outside the warehouse with her hands on her hips and a smug smile on her face. Her baby blue eyes flashed with anger. It was payback time. The shapely heroine stepped out the shadows, a bright lamppost shone down on Ms Americana. Her rich full body clad in the star and stripes bikini, the skimpy top barely covered her 44DDs.  Her spike-heeled boots made her taller than her six feet. He flexed her red-gloved hands and then pushed back her thick black hair, her finger brushing against her gold tiara. The young heroine touched her blue choker for luck and then rubbed her gold power belt to reassurance.

Ms Americana trotted up to the only door she could find into the huge building and stopped when several floor lights blinked on, bathing her in a glaring brightness. The tall heroine brought up her hand to shield her eyes.

“Sweet Liberty!” Ms Americana cried, “I am exposed!”

The raven-haired beauty went to door and noted a small camera mounted over the door. She turned the doorknob and there was a loud beep.

“Welcome Ms Americana, I want to keep this all nice and legal.” Fred voice squawked through a speaker box,  “You are entering private property….”

“I am after a rapist so the law…” Ms Americana snapped.

“Who did I rape?” Fred asked through the speaker.

Ms Americana almost said Brenda Wade but bit her tongue. She fumed because she had not reported the rape.

“I see. MISS Americana I will allow you to enter my place of business…”

“MS AMERICANA!”

“Yes, whatever. I have to warn you I run a kind of Internet show and the contestants accept whatever fate awaits them.  This is an adult game…it involves sex and some bondage.”

“SWEET LIBERTY!” Ms Americana snarled, “Let me in or I will rip this door off its hinges.”

“That would be breaking and entering. Now go away or agree to play the game.”

“Very well, I agree to play your foolish game only because I know that a superior woman such as myself can overcome anything you throw at me.”

“For legal reasons, you accept the rules of my game which could result in you getting bound, gagged and sexual abused.”

“YOU MEAN RAPE!”

“That is a possibility but to avoid it you just have to walk away.”

“I said I agree now let me in, creep!”

A small panel opened revealing a legal document and a gold pen.

“Please sign. Feel free to read it. I have to keep it legal. I don’t want to break the law. We all know what a big fan of the law you are.”

“Don’t mock me!” Ms Americana snapped as she snatched up the pen and signed the document with a flourish. She tossed down the pen and thrust out her huge chest while she smugly smiled.

The small panel snapped close and the door popped opened.

“Last chance. Walk away. This game will change your life. You know all about life changing experiences.”

“Hmp!” Ms Americana snorted as she stepped into the doorway. The door slammed closed behind her, sealing her in the warehouse and trapping her in darkness. The raven-haired beauty felt around and realized she was in a narrow hallway. The Queen of Justice stumbled along in the darkness until something wet and slimly pressed against her face. She reached up and batted away the disgusting things. Someone groped her waist and ass.

“FOUL FIEND!” Ms Americana cried as she tried to slap away the groping hands.

Suddenly a door opened and the sudden brightness blinded her. She stumbled forward and around the small room. Ms Americana finally got her sight back. The tall heroine looked down and gasped.

“SWEET LIBERTY MY POWER BELT!” She screamed, “Give it back, vile villain or you will surely know my wraith!”

“I’ll take that chance.” Fred’s voice laughed.

Ms American stepped toward a door across the room but almost fell on her face. She looked down and realized the spike heels of her boots had slipped into the grated floor. She pulled on her boots but they wouldn’t budge. The shapely heroine had not choice but to take off her boots. She unzipped her red boots and stepped out them. Ms Americana walked across the room barefoot, stopping at a console with two small buttons on it.     

“Another trap, no doubt.” Ms Americana smiled, “But I am up to the challenge.”

Ms Americana laid her fingers on the buttons but her gloves made it impossible to press them. She pulled off her gloves and laid them across the console. The tall heroine looked over her shoulder and then press them.

“WHOAAAA!” Ms Americana cried as she fell through a trapdoor that opened beneath her. She slid down a long winding tube and flew out into the air. The raven-haired beauty fell down into a dark abyss, landing with a splash in some warm and gooey. The Queen of Justice struggled to her feet and looked around as she wiped off the sticky stuff.

“Sweet Liberty what is this goo?” Ms Americana sworn, “It smells like chocolate fudge.”

“SMACKDOWN!” A woman yelled as she slammed into the back of the mighty heroine driving her down into the goo.

Ms Americana struggled around in the sticky stuff trying to throw off her attacker. She managed to roll onto her hands and knees. Then she thrust up with all she had. The shapely beauty was able to throw off her attacker and struggle to her feet. She wiped the goo from eyes and gasped.

“GINGER!” Ms Americana cried.

Ginger stood a few feet from the Queen of Justice. Her long hair was pulled back into a tight braid and if she was wearing a swimsuit it was very skimpy one. The tall redhead laughed and clapped her hands.

“Not so bad without your pretty belt!” Ginger giggled. “But just in case you are…”

GOING DOWN!” Another attacker screamed and hit Ms Americana behind the knees sending her back into the goo.

Ms Americana squirmed around in the disgusting stuff. She felt two hands grab her by the arms and pulled her up. The shapely heroine gasped and sputtered as she spun around and flung across the tank. She went under the goo but quickly jumped to her feet. Ms Americana wiped her eyes again and stared at the brown haired beauty standing by Ginger.

“We’re going to have some much fun!” Cassie giggled.

Both the former models attacked together, hitting high and low. The three bodies spun and twisted around in the sticky tank. Ms Americana fought like a wild cat but her two foes were strong. She grunted as her arms were pulled behind her back. The mighty heroine screamed in frustration as she felt her hands being bound.

“No more claws, bitch! Ginger laughed as she tied off her knot on the leather strip.

“Time to play!” Cassie sneered as she grabbed Ms American by the hair and pulled her to her knees. “You won’t be needing these!”

Cassie laughed as he tore off her tiara and choker.

The two models pulled her over to the edge and to tank and bent her back. Ginger ran her hands over her tits while Cassie clamped her mouth over her captive’s.

“MPHHHHHH!” Ms Americana grunted, as she was force to kiss Cassie full tongue. She felt her top being ripped off, baring her 44D’s.

“Oh my there are perfect.” Ginger sighed as she began to run her tongue over her twin mounds. “You’re like a big chocolate sundae.”

“MMMPH!” Ms Americana sobbed as she sucked on the tongue wagging around her mouth while a tongue licked her tits. She yelped when sharp teeth began to chew on one of her nipples. The bound beauty pulled the leather wrapped her wrists but it only seemed to get tighter.

Ginger gabbed onto her big boobs and mashed them together while she hungrily chewed on her tits. She sighed in sheer bliss as she savored the tasty flesh in her mouth.

Cassie sucked and chewed on the mouth like it was the tastiest thing in the world. She ran her hand down to her captive’s crotch and cupped it.

“AUGHHHHHH!” Ms Americana moaned as she felt the strong fingers begin to rub her pussy. She began to squirm as her body began to throb and tingle with a warm pleasure.

The two women worked on the luscious body with heated lust. Ginger sucked and bit one on nibble and then moved to the other tit. While her hands continued mashing the tender mounds around. Cassie finally freed her lips and kissed down to her throat and began to know it while she shoved her fingers into her slit.

“SWEEEET LIBERTYYYY!” Ms Americana screamed as she was finger fucked, “I demand you cease these actions at once. I…I will me merciful club but you must free me now. IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

The Queen of Justice screamed as her body climaxed on the fingers stroking her pussy. She arched up delight as the orgasm swept over her. The bound beauty twisted around as the two mouths and hand began continued to molest her body.

“Time to fuck up this whore! Ginger sneered as she stopped her attacks and began to strap on a dildo.

 “Come on bitch!” Cassie grunted as she pulled the bound beauty out the tank onto the padded floor until only her legs hung over the edge.

Ginger moved up and spread her legs. She grabbed onto her firm thighs and then shoved the plastic cock into her pussy with one hard push.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Ms Americana screamed as her tight pussy was filled with a huge cock. She began to pant and squeal as the plastic cock began to fuck her.

Ginger grabbed onto the two bouncing tits and crushed them between her fingers. She started to pound her strap on in and out with increasing speed.

“UGH! UGH!” Ms Americana sobbed as she was ravished by model.

Cassie watched the fucking for a while and knelt down. She kissed and licked her ear.

“I am going to sit on your face but before I do. I want you to know this whole humiliating defeat is being sent out for the low, low price of 19.95!”

“Sweet liberty no!” She cried as Cassie swung her leg over face and pushed her crotch into face, “MMMMMPH!”

Ms Americana squealed as the plastic cock slammed in and out. She sobbed and gasped which made her suck on the pussy pressing against her lips. The bound beauty screamed as another orgasm rocked her body. The young heroine enjoyed the climax and stuck her tongue into the slit.

“OH YESSSSS!” Cassie laughed, “I knew this bitch was a slut. OH, OH! YESSSSS! Lick me! Lick me bitch!”

“God, she is getting into it!” Ginger smirked as she worked the dildo deep into her pussy.

“MPHHHH!” Ms Americana screamed as she came again. She lost control and began to grind against the plastic cock fucking her. The lust filled heroine sucked and licked the pussy with heated passion.

“OH! OH! GOD!” Cassie screamed, “OH GAWDDDDDD!”

Cassie climaxed over and over. The horny brunette grinded her pussy around, loving the way the tongue licked her slit. She began to run her hands over her boobs while gasping in delight.

“MPHHHHHHHH!” Ms Americana screamed as she came over and over.

“Cassie!’ Ginger panted, “My turn.”

Ms Americana slumped down and panted as the two model switched places. In seconds she was thrown back into a heated pool of sex. She screamed and squealed as her body climaxed again.

The two models used and abused her for well over an hour leaving her panting and sobbing on the floor. They both walked off, laughing and high-fiving each other.

Ms Americana rolled over and since her hands were still bound she had to  struggle her feet. She wished she could push back her sticky hair. The ravished heroine realized her costume was gone.

“Sweet Liberty I am naked.” Ms Americana gasped.

The sticky heroine stumbled down a narrow hallway. She came to a dead-end and spun around. She screamed as cold water began shower down on her. The ravished heroine began to shiver from the cold until she fell through a sliding door. Ms Americana tumbled down onto another padded floor. She struggled around on the floor until her hands were suddenly free. The shapely beauty climbed to her feet and looked around.

“I feel like I am in the funhouse from hell.” Ms Americana cried, “But I shall not be defeated. A superior woman always prevails in the end. I will see you…UGH!

Ms Americana fell back when she was hit in the face with something wet and sticky.  She wiped the mess off her face and stared at the crumpled remains of a custard cream pie.”

“Yuck!” She snarled, “You will pay for this insult. YIKES!”

The tall heroine jumped when she got hit in the ass by another pie. She spun around as more and more pies began to hit all over. Ms Americana ducked and spun but there was no escaping the onslaught tasty treats. In mere seconds the once proud heroine was cover from head to foot with custard and whipped cream.

“Lock her up!”  Ginger laughed from the darkness.

A large man appeared from nowhere and pulled Ms Americana up. The leather-clad man dragged her over to a crossbar.

“STOP!” Ms Americana gasped as her hands were locked into leather shackles. She struggled as the leather-clad man spread her legs and locked her ankles into shackles locked on the floor.

“UNBIND ME NOW!” Ms Americana screamed, “I am the Queen of MMPHHH!”

The big man shoved a ballgag into her mouth and bound it around her head. He playful slapped her big boobs around as he watched her struggle. The man pulled out some nipple clamps out her pocket and clipped them onto her tits.

“AUGHHHHH!” Ms Americana squealed as he pulled on the chain dangling between her tits.

The bound beauty sobbed as her captor began to lick the custard off her face while he continued to tug on her chain. He reached down and stroked her pussy.

“My oh my, you are all wet.” He smirked.

“Looks like Americana Slut got her just desserts” Cassie laughed as she began to lick and suck her tits.”

Ginger came and began to lick and nibble her other tit. Both women ran their hands over her rich full body.

“MPHHHH!” Ms Americana sobbed as the three mouths ran over her body, licking it clean. Their hands rubbed and pinched her soft flesh. The big creep still had his fingers in her pussy and was really working them around. Her body still hot from the other rapes began to throb with heated delight. The bound beauty squealed when an unexpected orgasm shook her body.

The big man worked up to her ear and began to suck on it.

“I betting you would like some nice hard cock inside you.” He laughed as he ran his big wet tongue over her face. “I’ll be glad to help you out but first a little spanking to put you in the mood.”

Ms Americana shook her head as he moved behind her and began to run her ass with his big hand. Ginger and Cassie were now sucking on her tits. She sucked in her breath when Ginger leisurely kissed and licked down to her pussy. The young redhead ran her tongue over her slit. Ms Americana gasped from the sexual stimulation.

“UGHHHHHHHHHH!” Ms Americana squealed as a hand swatted her firm round ass.

Ms American had been so focused on the tongue licking her, she had forgotten about the man’s plan to spank her. The bound heroine screamed and sobbed as the huge man continued to spank her ass with stinging blows while Ginger eagerly licked and sucked her pussy. Cassie was hungrily gnawing on her tits with loud moans of delight. She yanked on the shackles as body was filled with waves of pleasure and pain. The bound heroine bucked and twisted but there was no escaping her three abusers.

Ms Americana sighed in delight as he stopped spanking her. Her relief was short lived.

The huge man grabbed onto her hips and shoved his cock into her ass with uncontrolled lust.

“AUGHHHHHH!” Ms Americana screamed as she was impaled on the huge pole. The raven-haired heroine wailed as the big cock began to fuck her ass like a jackhammer.

Ginger was now working her fingers in and out while sucking on her pussy. Cassie sucked and but her tits were slapping them between her hands.

“URGGGGGGG!” Ms Americana screamed as she climax over and over. She fell into pit of sexual bliss like she had never known. The bound beauty pulled and twisted as unbelievable pleasure flooded her body. She was trapped in a hell of sexual ecstasy. The Queen of Justice wailed when another man walked up and shoved his cock into her pussy.

Ginger sucked and licked the pussy while stroking the balls of the man’s cock. Cassie licked up to her face and yanked off her gag.

“Give a kiss, baby!” Cassie laughed as she forced the horny heroine to french her.

“MPHHHHHHH!” Ms Americana shrieked as the two cocks fucked her to another orgasm. The heroine’s head began to spin like a top as the sexual assaults continued on her body.  When the cum began sprayed into both holes make the heroine screamed from another climax. The once mighty heroine slumped as the two cocks pulled out but two more cocks quickly replaced them. The bound heroin didn’t get a chance to catch her breath as she was fucked toward more orgasm. The whole demeaning situation was made worst by the two models that were now chanting.

“FUCK HER! FUCK HER! FUCK HER!”

Ms Americana arched up and screamed as she forced to another orgasm. The world began to spin until she couldn’t tell up from down. The ravished beauty lost count of her orgasms and the number of men who raped her. It just went on and on. Until she fell into blackness.

 

Ms Americana found herself lying on the floor. She shook her head as she wearily climbed to her knees. Then forced herself to her feet. She looked around sighed in exhaustion. The young heroine ran her hand over her naked body and cringed. Her body was sticky from sweat and the custard. The once proud heroine forced herself to walk down the hall but stopped at the sight of Fred, standing there wearing nothing but his boxers.

“Now you pay.” She muttered, “I am going to…to….to…”

“You going to knee before your new master.” He smiled.

“Never.” She panted as she stumbled over to him. “I am…”

“KNEEL BITCH!”

Ms Americana dropped to her knees and sobbed as the last of her defenses crumbled around her. She sobbed tears in defeat and relief. Finally she would have peace.  She would be the bimbo she was meant to be.

“Master,” Ms Americana cooed, “I am broken and tamed. Use me as you will.”

“Suck me off slave.” Fred ordered.

Ms Americana crawled to her master’s feet and knelt up. She carefully pulled out his all ready hard cock, pleased to see it was well over ten inches long. The defeated heroine began to kiss and lick his rod while rolling his balls over her fingers.

“Excellent.” Fred sighed in delight, “I always suspected you were a world class cocksucker.”

“Mmmmmm!” Ms Americana sighed as she ran her tongue up and down the cock. She licked down to his balls and gave them a good licking. Then slowly dragged her tongue up to the head and kissed it. The once proud beauty planted kisses on the tip, even wagging her tongue over the edge. Then with a loud sigh of delight she pushed the cock deep into her mouth.

Fred watched as the horny heroine gulped down his cock like it was the yummiest thing in the world. He gasped in sheer bliss as she began to suck on his cock with loud slurps and moans. 

Ms Americana used her hand to pump the cock in and out while she sucked the life out it.  She glanced up at her new master were bright blue eyes. The raven-heroine knew she had done her a master a terrible wrong would do whatever he wanted to make it up to him.

“MMMMMM!” Ms Americana squeal in delight when her mouth filled with cum. She sucked the cock dry and knelt back. “How may I serve you now my master.”

 

A short time later, a cleaned up Ms Americana was back in her costume looking as proud and strong as ever. The Queen of Justice was standing in front of the camera with a big smile.

 

“I Ms Americana admit that I framed dear Fred Dalton. I did it to further my career as a super heroine. This was wrong of me. I pray one day he will forgive me. I will be giving up my heroic life to willing serve my new master. I took away his freedom and now I give up mine. From this day forth I will be his slave, serving him in very way possible. All I have I will give to him.”

The defeated heroine held up the document she had signed before entering the warehouse.

“This document states that I willing have submitted to him and will now call  him master. My signature is at bottom. I am sure the other heroines in the city will understand my decision. Farewell fair city.”

 

 

Ms Americana went to a bed and allowed Fred to bind her to the bed and gag her. She just lay there and let him use her rich body in any way her wanted. In less than an hour word had gotten out that the great Ms Americana had be defeated and tamed by the very man she had framed fifteen years ago.

Popular opinion polls show that 90% of those polled, men and women agreed that the great heroine deserved to be his sex slave.

 

 

 

 

Lydia Willis sat on the lacy comforter on her bed. The white canopy bed sat in the middle of her pink and white bedroom. The nineteen-year old coed was wearing babydoll pajamas that were made of a sheer white fabric that you could see right through. Her large well round tits; narrow waist, perfect ass and long legs were almost naked to the eye.  Her long blonde was pulled back into a long wavy ponytail making her the picture of sexy innocent.

The shapely beauty was fuming as she paced around.

Like everyone else in the city, she had seen the broadcast of Ms Americana admitting her guilt and willingness to become some creep’s sex slave. What made it worst was the mayor; the chief of police and the district attorney all went on the record saying that no charges would be brought again Fred Dalton. Ms Americana had made a mistake and now must pay for her mistake.

“Sweet Liberty!” Lydia snapped, “I can’t allow this to happen. It is obvious hat Ms A has been tamed by this vile villain. Well, his plan has work so far but he had forgotten about Flag Girl! It is up to me to save the day!”

Suddenly her bedroom door opened and Ms Americana charged into the room. The tall heroine was on top of the blonde coed before she could react.

“MS AAAAAAAAA!” Lydia screamed as she hands were pulled back. The young sidekick fought couldn’t stop her mentor from tying her wrists to her elbows with leather strips. She squealed as the raven-haired beauty forced her to her feet and held her in place.

“SWEET LIBERTY NO!” Lydia gasped as Fred walked into the bedroom and closed the door. She watched him casually walk up to Ms Americana and snap a leash onto the spiked dog collar that had replaced her neck choker.

“Well, done my sweet slave.” Fred said as he led his slave over to a corner.

“VILE VILLIAN!” Lydia screamed, “You have won the day yet! I have vowed to bring you to justice.”

“I will be with you in second.” Fred said as he used some cord to tied Ms Americana’s hands behind her back. “Say ah, slut.”

“Ah.” Ms Americana said and let him gag her with what looked like a rubber horse’s bit.

“Kneel slave.” He snapped, “You will kneel here quietly while I rape and tame your tasty young ward.”

Ms Americana dropped to her knees and meekly nodded her head while giving off a grunt.

“DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH ME!” Lydia screamed as Fred came over to her. “I MMMMMPH!”

Lydia’s threat was cut off by Fred’s tongue filling her mouth. The blonde coed sobbed and squealed as she was forced to suck on the cock filling her mouth. She could feel his hand pawing her body and knew this was just the start.

Fred released her lips and ripped the flimsy top off and smiled.

“You are just too sweet!” Fred laughed as he ripped off her pj bottoms and shoved her across the big fluffy bed.

“Untie me!” Lydia cried as she tugged at her bonds. She squirmed around on the bed as Fred yanked off his clothes.

“You hear. My slave has given me everything she owns to me.” Fred smirked, “With includes you and those big fat tits.”

“NOOOO!” Lydia screamed as she climbed onto the bed and moved her to the middle of the bed. The bound blonde sobbed as the older man began to suck and chew on her tits while mashing them around.

Fred gnawed on the big boobs, thinking these weren’t has big as Brenda’s but they just as sweet. He squeezed the tender titty flesh between his fingers while he chewed on a nipple.

“BRENDA!” Lydia screamed, “HELP ME! PLEASEEEEE!”

Ms Americana just knelt there with a big dumb grin on her face.

Lydia sobbed when her attacker spread her legs and felt his cock rub against her thigh. She looked up at Fred could see the look of triumph in his face and the lust filling his eyes.

Fred roughly fondled her tits while sucking on a nipple. He looked into her terrified face and then thrust his cock deep into the tight college twat.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Lydia wailed as she was impaled on the huge cock. She arched up and sobbed huge tears. She gasped as the rock hard cock began to pound her tight hole. His strong fingers were mauling her tits into aching balls of flesh. The bound coed began to weep huge tears as the ex-con began to fuck her like a dog in heat.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Lydia screamed, “OH GAWDDDDDDD!”

Lydia twisted below the man who was ravishing her body with heated lust. Her tits had swelled up like balloons were throbbing with heated sexual energy. She could believe how hot and wet her pussy all ready was. Worst her whole was beginning to fill with the same lust.

“TAKE IT BITCH! “ Fred grunted, “TAKE IT!”

Fred pounded his cock all the way in and out like a man on mission. He mauled her tits between his tits while he began to kiss and lick her neck.

“OH! OH! OH MYYYYYYY!” Lydia squealed as she came. The young coed rolled head around as the lust took over body. She knew this was the beginning on the end.

The two bodies began to thrash around on the bed. Their grunts and squeals of passion filling the room.

Lydia lost control and began to buck against the cock buried in her pussy. She licked her lips and screamed as she came again. When his lips came to his, the blonde happily lustfully him back. 

The whole rape Ms American just sat there and smiled, wishing she could join in the fun.

The next morning, Lydia woke up in the messy bed and rolled over. She saw Fred sitting against the headboard and smiled.

“Master.” She cooed as she crawled over to him. She wrapped her hand around his cock and opened her mouth.

“Not yet, slave.” Fred snapped, “First you need to call that bitch Angela Grear. Get her over her today.”

“Anything master.” Lydia smiled as she snatched her phone off the side table. She dialed a number and waited.

“Angela Grear, please.” Lydia said, “Lydia Willis.

Lydia blew her master a kiss as she waited; She glanced over and wondered where Ms Americana was. Not that she really cared.

“Oh hi Angela. You saw the news? No they haven’t come here yet. But it is only a matter of time. Could you come by this morning? Oh thank you.”

Lydia hung up and smiled. She crawled over to Fred, wrapped her arms around his neck and began to kiss his face and neck.

“Oh master, why do you want Angela?” Lydia cooed, “I can give you whatever you want.”

“She is the bitch that prosecuted me. Ms Grear is going to be my new downstairs slave.”

“What will I be?” Lydia pouted.

“Why my upstairs slave.” Fred said, “Don’t you worry about Ms Americana. I got plans for her. She would be already be in Sugar City whoring her ass off. I made a deal with the pimp Sweet Willie.  But I thought I needed the Queen of bitches to grab Brenda Wade. But as it turns out Brenda is Ms Americana. But Ms Americana life as whore had to be put hold until I get control of the Wade Empire. That’s another thing Angela will be helpful with.”

They looked up when Ms Americana rolled in a breakfast cart.

“First breakfast, then a long hot shower with my two slaves.”

“Goody!” they both cried.

 

 

Angela Grear climbed out her BMW and looked up at Wade Manor. The African-American beauty was wearing a tight red sweater that hugged her huge round tits while the matching red skirt showed off her magnificent ass and long legs. Her long hair was pinned up into an elaborate arrangement of twists and curls.

“First thing to do is to get Lydia out of here.” Angela said, “It won’t be long before that creep comes after that sweet young blonde.”

The beautiful lawyer trotted up to the double doors and knock. The doors opened at once and Lydia stepped out.

“Thanks goodness, you are here.” Lydia said, “I was terrified Brenda and that creep would come home.”

“My thoughts exactly.” Angela said. “We have to get you over to my place. We can call a meeting of the other heroines…”

Angela stepped into house but only got two steps before a foul smelling rag was shoved into her face. Lydia grabbed her wrists while another powerful arm wrapped around her waist locking her arms down. She struggled as best she could but she was already slipping into a drug-induced sleep.  Her last thought before fainting was she had been a fool to trust Lydia.

Angela grunted when she woke up. She was laying bare ass naked on a bed that had been stripped of its sheets. Her legs were spread wide and tied to the bottom of the bed frame. She could feel rope wrapped around her upper arms and wrists pulling her arms back and binding then behind her back.  The bondage of her arms made her boobs thrust up giving them a massive appearance. Angela could taste the tape holding the cloth stuffed into her mouth.

“MPHHHHH!” Angela screamed in frustration as she fought against the ropes binding her.

“Lay back, counselor. “ Fred said as he climbed on the bed and lay down beside her. “Just relax, it will go easier for you, Lady Midnight.”

“MPHH!” Angela gasped in horror realizing her knew her deepest secret.

“Oh that’s right. I forgot to tell you that Ms Americana told me about your midnight adventures, which means you, are more accessible to be tamed. Having that special gene and all. It will be nice having you around the house to abuse and use.”

Fred smiled as he ran his hands over body, enjoying the feel of her soft flesh and the sounds of her whimpers and sobs. He cupped her tits and gently massaged them while looking into her face.

“I can see it in your eyes.” Fred said, “The fear. The fear that you know your whole life is about to change and there is nothing you can do prevent it.”

“MPHHHH!” Angela squealed as he began to suck and chew on her tits. She tugged at her bonds but it was hopeless. The beautiful lawyer could only lie there while molested her body. She could already feel her tits swelling and tingle.

Fred sucked and chewed on the boobs as he clamped his hands over her crotch. He sucked in a mouthful of tit and gnawed on it while he slipped his fingers into her pussy.

“AUGHHHH!” Angela gaped as three fingers pushed into her twat and began to stroke it. The shapely beauty began to squirm as her body got hotter and hotter. She felt wetness between her legs and whimpered in despair and delight.

The ex-con slurped and chewed on her tits with animal like passion. He mashed the tits together and the pulled them apart making her squeal.  He stopped his fondling long enough to pull off his shirt and pants.

“NGH! NGH!” Angela pleaded through her gag as the naked man climbed between her spread legs. She sobbed as he ran his hands up to her well-rounded hips.  The bound beauty arched up and screamed as his hard shaft plowed into her body.

“YESSSSSSS!” Fred cried as she shoved his cock deep into the tight hole. He ran his hands up to her boobs and grabbed onto them. He crushed them between his fingers and began to fuck his helpless captive.

“AUGHHHHHH!” Angela screamed, as she was royally fucked. She grunted and panted as the cock slammed in and out of her pussy. Each thrust lifted her ass up and pushed her down into the bed. The bound beauty leaned up and wailed in delight as an orgasm hit her.

Fred kept mashed her tits together as he lustfully fucked his cock into the tight hole. He cried out in delight as the tight pussy began to squeeze his cock. He was soon grunting and panting as he continued to pound her.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Angela howled as her body was hit by a huge orgasm. She began to buck around as the heated passion rocked her body. The bound lawyer started to slump but another orgasm hit her making thrust up her lower body.

“I AM COMING!” Fred yelled as her emptied his cock into her.

Angela screamed her lungs out as another orgasm hit her. She screamed until the cock pulled out. The ravished beauty blinked away her tears while sucking deep breaths, trying calm her body. The bound heroine knew if she didn’t get control of her body another rape would break and tame her.

“UGHHHHH!” Angela grunted as he pulled her face forward off the bed and onto the floor. Her legs were still bound to the frame so the panting beauty found her face buried in soft padding and her ass sticking up. She tried to look around but Fred was right behind her.

“Let’s loosen your tight ass.” Fred laughed as he spread her ass cheeks and began to push his cock into the small butt hole.

“ARUGGGGGGGGGGGG!” Angela squealed as she was forced to take the long pole up her ass. She frantically pulled at the rope binding her but it was a futile gesture. The bound beauty was soon sobbing and screaming as the cock began to fuck her.

“OH YEAH!” Fred roared, “OH YESSSS! THIS ASS NEEDS TO BE FUCKED AND OFTEN!”

“UGH! UGGH! UGH!” Angela sobbed and moaned, as she ass was royally fucked. Suddenly she arched up and screamed as her body exploded with a climax.

Fred reached down and ripped off the tape off her mouth. He watched her spit out the cloth as he continued to rape her.

“OHHHH! NO! NO!” Angela sobbed, “I BEGGGGGG! OH SWEET JUSTICE NOOOOOO!”

Angela had another orgasm that exploded in every inch of her body.

“OH GOD NO! I AM TAMED! SAVE ME I AM BROKEN!”

“VICTORY!” Fred screamed, “YOU ARE MINE NOW!”

“YES! YES! YES!” Angela sobbed. “I am yours!”

Fred pulled out his cock and moved in front of her. He grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head up.

“DRINK MY CUM, SLUT!” Fred laughed as he emptied his load into her gasping mouth.

Poor Angela help her mouth open and lapped in the cum spraying in it. She drank every drop down with loud smacks.

Fred dropped head and stood over the defeated heroine whimpered at his feet.

 

 

Fred sipped a glass of wine while he sat in a high back leather chair in a large den with its dark wood walls and thick red carpet. All the furniture was made of heavy dark wood and burgundy leather. A huge stone fireplace dominated one wall.

Ms Americana still clad in her costume knelt in a corner with a leather collar around her neck. A chain ran from the collar to the iron fire grill. Her hands were locked behind her back in steel rings. The beautiful heroine sucked on the ballgag filling her mouth, which made her drool run down her chin and down onto her big tits. The bound heroine looked at her master but then bowed head in total submission.

Angela and Lydia stood behind the leather chair Fred was sitting in. Head bows and hands clasped in front of them. Both were wearing sexy French maid uniforms with fishnet stockings and stiletto heels.

Angela’s costume was the same purple as her Lady Midnight costume. Her hair pulled into a tight bun with a small purple cap resting on top of her head.

Lydia’s uniform had a stars and stripes pattern but her fishnet stockings and shoes were bright red. Her long hair was pulled into a loose bun with a few strands dangling around her face. A small bonnet like cap rested on her head.

Both the maids wore heavy eye makeup and bright red lipstick giving them a cheap slutty look. Both the slaves  had the same look of devotion.

Ginger and Carrie walked into the room like they owned it. They were both wearing short tight dresses that looked painted on.  Both model were wearing their hair down. Their thick locks fell over their bodies making them look wild sexy They moved in front of Fred putting them hands on their shapely hips and thrust their chests out.

“All right, Fred.” Ginger snapped, “We kept our end of the bargain. You got your revenge. Now hand over Brenda Wade! That was the deal.”

“Ladies.” He smiled, “I plan on giving you Ms Americana. Just as soon as I am done with her.”

“You got her ward and the bitch who helped lock you up.” Cassie snarled, “What else do you want?”

“The judge and a cute little blonde heroine who caught my eye. Before you start to yell, sit down and I will explain my plan. There is some money in it for you. I promise you will have Brenda the day after tomorrow. Oh, have some of this delightful wine I found Brenda’s cellar. I am sure it is some special vintage.”

“Day after tomorrow?” Ginger said as she went to the wet bar and poured herself a glass of wine. Cassie picked up a glass and held it out. The two model walked back, sipping their wine as they did. “And there is more money.”

“Okay, tell me what your plans are.” Cassie asked.

“Yes, oh this is good.” Ginger said as she finished her wine.

The two models suddenly stopped and blinked a few times before dropping to their knees the glasses falling from their hands. The faces went blank and then filled with looks of sheer bliss.

“You have just taken a full dose of Ultra-Bliss.” Fred said, “You both know what that means. Even as I speak you are becoming more and more devoted to me. Did you think I was a fool? I know the only reason you wanted Brenda is so you can use her to take over her empire. Am I right, slaves?”

“Yes master.” The two models cooed.

“Sadly instead of becoming rich and powerful CEO’s. You will become one of my new sex slaves. Correct.”

“Yes master.” They cooed, “We would love to become your sex slaves. We’ll do anything for you.”

“Excellent. Now trot up stairs with Slave Lydia. She will help you get into your new uniforms. I understand you both know how to cook. So guess what your new jobs will be?”

“Oh master,” Ginger giggled, “I went to France and studied cooking for two years. I will cook you anything for you…I’ll do anything for you.”

“Master, master.” Cassie cried, “My mom ran the best resturant in New York. She taught me how to cook. I will make you the best dinner.”

“Yes, you.” Fred smiled, “Surprise me. Of course after dinner you will serve me in the bedroom.”

“Oh yes, master!” They giggles, “We will serve you. Now go get into your sexy uniforms.”

Fred watched his new slaves happily follow his Lydia out and sighed. He really wanted to follow them and get them naked. Fuck your brains out.

 But he had other business. He turned to Angela and patted her firm round ass.

“Slave Angela, you have the documents ready?”

“Oh yes, master.’ Angela smiled as she ran over to the massive oak desk. She scooped up a pile of legal documents and ran back.

“They are perfect. I worked all night on them. I really did.”

“Well done my little slut. I will reward you later.”

“Oh thank you, master!”

“Now Ms Americana.” Fred said, “I have some legal documents that Angela drew up for you to sign and then we have to get you into one of your business suits.”

 

 

Later that day Brenda held a press conference and announced she was stepping down as CEO of Wade Industries for personal reason. She would be selling her companies so she could devote her life to other things.

By the end of the day, Fred had full control of the Wade Empire through his stock holdings and several dummy companies.

Angela Grear called boss and told him she was quitting, saying she could no longer do the job since she had put an innocent man in prison. She would some how have to make it up to the poor man. Whatever it took she would make it up to him.

 

 

A WEEK LATER….

 

 

Fred was sitting in the back of his limo, watching Ms Americana work the one the seedier corners in Sugar City under the watchful eye of her pimp Sweet Willie and his crew.

Actually she didn’t have to hustle much. Apparently word had gotten out that the Queen of Justice was working the corner. A line of cars was lined up around the block. Fred smiled to himself as the raven-haired beauty climbed into a young man’s car. He leaned forward and watched with glee as her head disappeared into the man’s lap.

“Ms Americana is going to have a long night.” Fred said, “She will have to service all those cars and then go back to her pimp’s crib and partied with him and his crew. Yes, a long night indeed. You will have a much easier night.”

“Yes master.” Champion Girl cooed.

The young blonde kneeling in the back of limo was wearing  a tight gray chauffeur’s uniform with a short skirt. It hugged her full figure like a glove. The tight skirt had slits up the side which made her black fishnet clad legs look unbelievable. A cute chauffeur’s cap rested onto of her golden curls.

“Yes, she is finding out that payback is a bitch.”

“If you say so master it is. Can I service you now, master?”

“Please do my slave, please do.” Fred smiled as his sexy chauffeur knelt up and began undo his pants.

Fred leaned back enjoying the feel of her mouth sucking on his cock and the sight of Ms Americana’s head bobbing up and down in her john’s lap.

“Yeah.’ He sighed, “Revenge is sweet.”