Lady Midnight: The Return of Lady Delicious

By Captain Storyteller

 

This story is inspired and based on Lady Midnight, Lady Delicious and other mentioned characters created and owned by Mr. X.

 

Certain liberties were taken involving Lady Delicious like a giving her an identity outside of being in costume and a backstory that connects her to Lady Midnight. As a result this story might not be considered canon unless Mr. X says otherwise.

 

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Brenda Wade was under a deadline, the Asian villainess known as Dragon Queen had captured most of the members of She Legion. Ms. Americana, Flag Girl, Got Gal and her sidekick Got Chic, Wolf Woman, and Jungle Babe had all been lured into ambush at one of Dragon Queen’s hideout.

 

The superheroines thought they would be taking the villainess by surprise, but instead it was they who walked right into a cleaver masterminded trap.

 

Lady Midnight wasn’t among the captured heroines as Angela Grear couldn’t escape from her duties as an Assistant District Attorney and was in court that eventful afternoon.

 

Dragon Queen appeared on live television later that evening, using a powerful pirated transmitter to overwrite every television broadcast. In typical super-villain fashion, she gloated how easily Ms. Americana and friends were defeated by her skilled ninjas, and cleverly placed chloroform traps, and showed glimpses of the helpless heroines being bound, tortured, and raped by various methods.

 

The villainess declared that she would selling the superheroines off into white slavery at a pirate auction on the dark web tomorrow at noon. The broadcast ended with Dragon Queen warning that the remaining Detla City Heroines had all better retire or they would face a similar fate.

 

Angela Grear needed to find out exactly where Dragon Queen had relocated to and where she was holding the captured heroines before it was too late.

 

Right now the beautiful 34-yearold black woman sat behind her desk at the District Attorney’s office looking over the files of Dragon Queen’s known associates and past business clients using the DCPD’s database on her computer.

 

Dragon Queen’s past business clients in the slavery trade included such criminals such as the Slaver, Joey “The Pimp”, the Violator, and Elsa of the Fourth Reich Council. The thought of the possibility of her friends being sold to any of those monsters made Angela’s stomach turn.

 

Angela then looked over at the list of known associates. Dragon Queen’s real name was unknown so there wasn’t a list of family members, but there was also a list of former henchmen and ninjas that once worked as part of her crew, but most of them either were either dead or in prison. Then there were a few names of known super villain associates: the Geek, the Trapster, and Lady Delicious.

 

The Geek was currently in jail and the Trapster was believed dead, which only left the last name on the list, the one that hit Angela pretty hard as she saw it... Sasha Yum a.k.a. Lady Delicious.

 

Angela tapped the mouse next to her laptop and viewed the information on Lady Delicious, most of the background information she already knew by heart.

 

According to the database, Sasha Yum was a 33 year-old half Asian, half Caucasian woman. She 5’ 7”, 115 lbs. with jet black hair and brown eyes.

 

Sasha’s mother was an Asian diplomat who fell in love and married a former American senator. Sasha Yum was a shut-in growing up, often craving attention and adventure from overprotective parents.

 

Although Sasha was very privileged growing up and attended some of the best private schools in the world, she depended that her parents allow her to attend Delta City College which was located in the heart of her favorite city.

 

“Sasha...” said Angela as she stared at the mugshot of Lady Delicious on her laptop monitor as her mind drifted back to earlier times.

 

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A college dorm room, 16 years ago...

 

“Come on Angie, its Friday night,” said the young college coed named Sasha Yum to her attractive young roommate Angela Grear. “We should go out and do something adventurous. I know just the place too... it will be delicious!”

 

“You know girlfriend, I really hate it when you call me that,” said the dark skinned African American young woman as she sat at a desk reading her law books about criminal prosecution. “I wish I could, but I have too much to study and learn if I want to pass Monday’s test.”

 

“As much as you read that thing, you should know every paragraph in that book in your sleep,” complained Sasha folding her arms over her ample breasts. “I know you’re trying to honor your late father, but you need to learn to live a little.”

 

“The last time I listened to you Sasha, you ended up taking me to a good awful frat party,” said Angela. “Not only did I end up drunk, I think I was molested and groped by every guy there.”

 

“Oh come on, you had fun and you know it,” teased Sasha as she walked up behind Angela and placed her hands down on shoulders.

 

Angela shrugged and relaxed to the gentle massage. She then shamefully admitted with a smile, “Yeah.. It was fun. So Sasha, where do you want to take me this time?”

 

“How about a place that I bet a goody two-shoes like yourself would never dream of ever going,” said Sasha with a playful giggle. “There’s a new BDSM club that just opened on the edge of Riverside Street, in the shady part of town near Sugar Town.”

 

“A BDSM club,” gasped Angela in disbelief. “Clubbing is one thing, but a BDSM and that close to Sugar Town, if I even just step foot into a place like that, I might as well kiss my dreams of becoming a district attorney good bye!”

 

“Oh, don’t be silly,” said Sasha as she sauntered over to the closet. “No one is going who you are, that’s the best thing about going to a BDSM, everyone wears masks! Now take a look, I already picked some potential outfits for us.”

 

Angela stood up from her chair as Sasha presented her with a purple high cut halter sleeveless bodysuit made of synthetic latex.

 

“Oh my Gawd,” said Angela as picked it up and pressed it against her body and looked at the mirror that hung on the wall. “And you expect me to wear this around a group of people in a sex club, I’ll be raped for sure!”

 

“It’s no different than wearing a bikini at a beach,” giggled Sasha, “Go on try it on.”

 

Angela sighed as she gave into her friend and stepped into the bathroom. She quickly stripped completely nude and then with a heavy heart she slipped on the tight purple latex outfit.

 

To her surprise the outfit fir her body like a glove and it made her figure look even more voluptuous. Angela put a hand on her hip and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror.

 

“Wow,” said Angela suddenly feeling not just sexy in her skimpy skin tight catsuit, but empowered.

 

Angela wondered briefly what type of outfit Sasha may have chosen for herself. She opened the door and saw that her roommate and best friend was decked out in a lacy white bra and panties number with garter belt secured around her waist with straps attached to her sheer thigh high white stockings that matched her long silky arm gloves and a black domino mask on her face. The final touch was the 9-inch high heels on her beautiful feet.

 

“Damn girl, you look amazing,” said Angela.

 

“You look quite delicious yourself dear,” said Sasha as she picked up the purple domino mask off the bed and sauntered straight over to Angela and the slipped domino mask into place onto her friend’s face.

 

“I don’t think we could make out the building dressed like this,” said Angela.

 

“Fear not, I have a few trench coats,” said Sasha. “Once we arrive at the club we merely slip them off and become our secret personas.”

 

“Secret personas,” asked Angela.

 

“That’s what everyone does at a BDSM club, isn’t it,” said Sasha. “They strip off their daily clothes and don something sexy, naughty, and sinfully delicious, something in contrast of who they are during the day, so at night they can walk on the wild side. We won’t even have to give people our real names, we be whoever we want to be. Won’t that be just delicious?”

 

Angela giggled and quipped, “So who am I supposed to be dressed like this, Black Mistress?”

 

“You’ll be quite popular tonight in that delicious latex outfit and your natural dark skin, the mysterious mistress that arrived at the midnight hour,” said Sasha as watched Angela slip her long arm gloves and then sit down to zip up her thigh high leather boots. “Midnight! That’s what you should yourself! Lady Midnight!”

 

“Well if I’m Lady Midnight, maybe you should be called Lady Delicious,” laughed Angela, “That seems appropriate since that seems to be your favorite word!”

 

“Delicious, I love it!” said Sasha. “I already picture us walking into that establishment together side by side, the Ladies Midnight and Delicious! Those poor horny toads, they’ll all bow down to us!”

 

“It was fun to play dress up, but we’re both too young yet to be going to place like that,” Angela explained as she posed in front of the mirror at looking herself dressed as some type of masked dominatrix, she then turned to Sasha and said, “That place is as a god damn sex club.”

 

“Are you kidding me,” said Sasha in disbelief. “You make it sound like you’re too proud to have sex! College is supposed to be the FUN years!”

 

“I thought we both agreed that we weren’t ever going to behave like the tarts on the cheerleading squad,” said Angela.

 

“I thought it was only in the regard that we don’t spread our legs for just anyone,” said Sasha. “O.M.G! Are you a virgin?!!!”

 

“I.. I’ve been with a boy once,” admitted Angela blushing, “Everyone experiments, and it’s not like I’m some prune when comes to sex or that I’m having disillusions of saving myself until my honeymoon!”

 

“Delicious, then grab your coat and let’s go,” suggested Sasha.

 

“I can’t,” protested Angela. “When my father was alive, I was my Dad’s little angel growing up and in my heart.. I’m a GOOD girl! It would break his heart to look down from Heaven and see me in a place like that! Besides I can’t risk engaging in sexy encounters... I’ll only end up pregnant.”

 

“Fine if you’re staying in, I guess I will too,” said Sasha. “It’s certainly clear that you obviously need some corrupting!”

 

Angela giggled at her friend placing hand on her hip while facing Sasha, “Oh, and what are you going to tempt me, invite over a boy?”

 

“Who said anything about a boy,” Sasha asked softly. “Have you ever experimented with a girl?”

 

Angela blushed and shook her head no, “I’m not that kind of girl..”

 

“Maybe you are,” said Sasha as she posed seductively for Angela, brushing her fingers against her breasts. “It might be delicious for us to experiment together. I’ve always had a delicious crush on you.”

 

Angela’s eyes almost bulged right out the domino mask she was wearing, “Are you saying you.. You want to have... sex.. with me?!”

 

Sasha said nothing, she merely sauntered and slinked forward like a seductress and pressed her breasts against Angela’s and whispered into her ear, “I think you know what I want...”

 

Angela nodded her head and whispered, “I’ve never even kissed a girl before.”

 

“Allow me the delicious honor,” said Sasha as she gently pushed Angela against a wall.

 

Sasha tilted her head and kissed the young black woman lightly on the lips before gently nibbling and sucking on Angela’s lower lip. Angela just stood there and was confused, wondering if she should push Sasha away or if she should give in to her.

 

Angela ultimately decided on inaction, letting her seductive roommate to enjoy her fun for a moment longer, also allowing herself the chance to experiment. Angela kissed Sasha back and parted her lips to allow her friend’s tongue inside her mouth as their bodies embraced into a hug.

 

“I suppose that wasn’t so bad,” said Angela after the kiss was finally broken.

 

“It was quite.. Delicious,” said Sasha whispered hotly into Angela’s ear before she licked and kissed it.

 

Angela let out a soft gasp as Sasha began groping her ebony body. She blushed as she felt her roommate’s breasts pushing and pressing against her own.

 

“If we do this, it will just ruin our friendship,” said Angela pouncing on Sasha, grabbing her wrists and reversing their positions against the wall.

 

Sasha merely smiled as her back was now pressed against the wall, her hands pinned on opposite sides of her head as she stared into Angela’s masked eyes. “We can be friends with benefits, wouldn’t that be delicious?”

 

“Well Lady Delicious, since you want me so badly, show me what you got,” said Angela releasing her wrists.

 

“Very well, Lady Midnight,” Sasha teased before pouncing on Angela, pushing her over onto to one of their beds and started making out with her in a rough fashion.

 

Both young college girls were soon moaning loudly and their hands clawing at each other’s costumes, tearing some of them off their bodies and leaving them discarded on the bed and floor.

 

Sasha pushed Angela back on the bed and moved beside her. Slowly she kissed and skillfully caressed her body. Her touch was soft and deft.

 

“Just go gently with me.. I’m not into the rough stuff yet,” said Angela as she noted how skillful Sasha was a lesbian lover.

 

“Just relax and enjoy,” Sasha said to her planting a soft kiss on Angela’s now exposed breast as her hand journeyed down the young black woman’s stomach to pussy.

 

Sasha soon had Angela’s breasts swollen and aching from her kisses and caresses. It seemed she knew just how to touch a woman in all the right places. She rolled Angela’s nipples and made her pussy wet.

 

“Oh God,” moaned Angela as she clinched the sheets as Sasha began kissing her way slowly down her belly, leaving a wet trail kisses and tongue licks.

 

“You.. You’ve obviously done this before,” said Angela looking down at Sasha who was eyeing her pussy.

 

“Yes, I’ve had several lesbian lovers,” admitted Sasha softly as she gently directed Angela to spread her beautiful ebony legs apart so that she could move in and kiss her pussy.

 

“They all thought me different things, unique ways that only another woman’s touch can give pleasure to a woman,” said Sasha before licking Angela’s cunt with her tongue while stroking the young woman’s inner ebony thighs. “But finally with you, I get to be the teacher.”

 

“Oh fuck,” moaned Angela as threw back her head and experienced her first climax caused at the hands of a woman. There would be plenty more to follow that night.

 

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16 years later...

 

Angela Grear moved the shadows of the night fully dressed in the costume of Lady Midnight. She was in the shady red light district of Delta City known as Sugar Town, approaching the last home address Sasha Yum was listed living at since the completion of her parole six years ago.

 

Lady Midnight ran and leaped from rooftop to rooftop, until she stood on the roof of the rundown apartment in which Sasha Yum now lived. How the mighty had fallen, Sasha was from wealthy family, which had long since disowned her, embarrassed and ashamed of her criminal exploits as Lady Delicious.

 

Angela climbed down the fire escape and approached the front door. There was no need for an overly dramatic entrance; Sasha hadn’t committed a crime in years.

 

The ebony avenger pressed her gloved finger on the doorbell and waited. Angela noticed movement on the other side of the peephole and listened as the many deadbolt locks were unlocked one at a time.

 

The door slowly openly and there stood Sasha Yum dressed rather conservatory in tight jeans and a long sleeve blouse, it was a long cry from her days of wearing nothing but lingerie, even outdoors.

 

You could hear a pin drop as the two ladies looked at each other after all this time.

 

“Hello Sasha,” said Lady Midnight breaking the silence.

 

Sasha looked at the body of the ebony superheroine standing outside her doorway and then into her masked eyes and softly replied, “Hello Angela.”

 

Angela noted that, Sasha may have been dressed more conservatively than she had in years and may have been wearing little makeup, but at 33 years of age she was still one of the most beautiful women that Angela had ever laid eyes on. She could easily be considered a knockout or passed as a supermodel. 

 

“You better come in before you draw the attention of the neighbors,” suggested Sasha.

 

Lady Midnight nodded and stepped inside and asked, “What are doing in a dump like this.”

 

“After my failed career as a super villainess, my family disowned me,” said Sasha as she walked into the living room. “True, once a made parole I had that brief bit of fame on the television news circuit, but that quickly dried up. I tried modeling once, but the professional magazines and photographers black listed me for my sins. The only work I found was in the porn industry, maybe you’ve heard of my biggest hit: Debbie Does Delicious. I only made the one video as I realized I had hit rock bottom. I ended up settling for a job at a dive bar as a waitress.”

 

“I’m sorry that your life turned out so bad, but I’m not here on a social visit,” said Lady Midnight.

 

“I expected as much,” said Sasha as she sat in a loveseat sofa and crossed her legs. “This is no doubt about Dragon Queen. I saw she captured Ms. Americana and some of her friends.”

 

“You once were ‘friends’ with her,” said Lady Midnight. “Any idea of any hideouts she might be using?”

 

“I’ve haven’t been in touch with her since I got out of prison,” said Sasha. “But you remember that BDSM club I once tried to persuade you to visit?”

 

“Oh course,” said Lady Midnight.

 

“I hear these days that she owns it, off the books of course,” said Sasha.

 

“Thank you,” said Lady Midnight as she turned to the door to leave.

 

As the ebony crusader put her hand on the door knob, she heard Sasha ask, “Do you ever think of me? Think of what we could have become if we had stayed together?”

 

“I’d be lying if I didn’t,” said Angela as turned to face Sasha. “We were lovers for two years, at one point I even thought we might be married one day. Then I was planning to surprise you with a ring, I saw the blueprints of the museum and your plans for your first heist... It was clear that we were on separate paths.”

 

“I wanted you to be my partner that night,” said Sasha as she uncrossed her legs and rose from her seat. “The Ladies Midnight and Delicious, I thought we would one day rule Delta City as the Queens of Crime. I never expected that you would be such a prune and walk away from me.”

 

“As I told you in college, I’m a GOOD girl,” said Lady Midnight putting her hands on her hips as Sasha slowly advanced towards her.

 

“You don’t dress like a good girl,” said Sasha. “True, you traded out some of the pieces of the costume that I designed for you. You may have replace it with some more practical boots and something more flexible in spandex, but in spirit you still look like the bad girl that I envisioned you to be and you still even use the name that I came up for you which was originally meant for our NAUGHTY fun!”

 

“Despite how much you turned into a bad seed, our time in college was special to me,” said Angela. “Perhaps that’s the reason I kept the moniker of Lady Midnight.”

 

“Quite a risk too, since I your best friend turned super villainess could easily draw a line between Lady Midnight and Angela Grear,” said Sasha. “All those years, I could have taken you at any time I wanted.”

 

“I know,” said Angela, “but I wanted to know if there was any chance for redemption for you. If our time together meant anything to you, then you would never betray me.”

 

“I can’t say that I hadn’t thought about it,” said Sasha. “I did plenty of naughty things to your lovely colleagues, but I never could bring myself to go after the one heroine who would be the easiest target of them all to find.”

 

“Nor did you ever try to blackmail me into using my influence as an A.D.A. to reduce your punishment,” said Lady Midnight as pinched her domino mask and peeled it off to fully reveal her face to Sasha.

 

“Perhaps I’m as sentimental of our college years as you are,” said Sasha smiling. “It’s a pity that I hear that you’re believed to be a real straight shooter these days. I read in the tabloids that you once shoot down Ms. Americana after she made a pass at you.”

 

“Americana is good friend, but I’m a man’s kind of woman,” said Angela.

 

“You used to say the same thing in college,” said Sasha.

 

“You’re the only woman that I ever let get under my skin,” said Angela. “You seduced me.”

 

“Is that so,” cooed Sasha as she moved close to Lady Midnight as she stood close to the door. Angela backed up a step and her ebony ass brushed against the door.

 

Before Lady Midnight could say or do anything, Sasha put her arms around her. Standing on her tip toes, she gave the ebony avenger a long, vigorous kiss.

 

Lady Midnight summoned the strength and turned her head to break the kiss.

 

“Mmm.. That was delicious,” said Sasha. “Just like old times.”

 

“Girlfriend... Now is not the time,” whispered Angela as Sasha began kissing the side of her neck.

 

“Delicious, I’ve missed this,” Sasha teased in a sultry voice.

 

“No.. I’ve got to go,” said Lady Midnight. “Ms. Americana and the other heroines are at the mercy of Dragon Queen! They could be in the process of being raped by her ninjas or worse her experiments even as we speak!”

 

Sasha smiled and turned her back to Angela as slowly sauntered towards her bedroom.

 

Lady Midnight shook her head as she suddenly began to feel lightheaded and dizzy.

 

“That kiss...” gasped Lady Midnight as she slumped down on one knee, “What.. What did you.. What did you do to me?”

 

Sasha looked back over at Lady Midnight and smiled wickedly. “Living in Sugar Town, a girl has to take measures to protect herself in this part of town. Some girls carry mace, I wear a special lipstick that has a low level neurotoxin. In the heat of the moment, I forgot I was wearing it. Fear not, I’ll take good care of you and the drug’s effect on your mind should be quite delicious. Now wait here while I change my clothes into something more appropriate and delicious.”

 

Lady Midnight’s eyes felt like they had the weight of the world on top of them and closed as passed out, landing on the floor in a heap.

 

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Hours later darkness slowly turned to light. Angela bobbed her head around and shook the cobwebs out of her head. When she tried to sit up, she instantly realized that she was bound to a beautiful four poster bed that was draped in beautiful red satin sheets, her hands were shackled in leather restraints at her wrists and so were her ankles which were spread wide apart.

 

To Angela’s horror she realized that she was now naked, stripped of her purple costume, boots, gloves, and her gadget belt. She was tugged on the restraints but to no avail, only she could only move her head to peer around.

 

The door opened and in sauntered Sasha Yum fully dressed in her lacy Lady Delicious attire which consisted of a sexy satin bra and matching panties, a matching red garter belt attached to fishnet red stockings with a rose pattern design. The final touch was a red domino mask concealing her face.

 

“Delicious,” declared the beautiful seductress seeing that Angela was now awake.

 

Lady Delicious seductively sauntered over to Angela

 

“After all this years, I can’t believe I finally have you chained to my bed,” teased Lady Delicious as she softly traced her fingers along Angela’s long legs, to her hip, and across her flat stomach to circle around her luscious round ebony breasts.

 

“Let me go Sasha, and as a friend I’ll overlook this transgression,” said Angela.

 

“Please lover, call me Delicious,” said the villainess in a sultry voice. Sasha’s fingers brushed against Angela’s nipples and they instantly hardened as if obeying Lady Delicious’ silent command.

 

“Do you still love me,” asked Lady Delicious.

 

“N-No!” protested Angela. “I.. I’m over you!”

 

“Are you now,” Lady Delicious asked softly before leaning in and planting soft kisses on Angela’s left breast, kissing her nipple and sucking on it.

 

“Please... No.. Don’t..” whined Angela as she helplessly watched as Lady Delicious lapped her soft tongue around her nipple and then moved on to kiss and lick her other breast.

 

“Your delicious lips may say no, but your body still deliciously loves me,” teased Sasha as she moved her head back and looked into Angela’s eyes.

 

Lady Delicious smiled evilly moving a hand down Angela Stomach and sliding it along her hip and then placing it against Angela’s inner thighs.

 

“Stop it.. You’ve had your fun,” whined Angela.

 

“Lover, I’m just getting started,” said Lady Delicious as she vulgarly swept her and slid her hand over the black woman’s shaven bare vagina.

 

Angela shuddered as she felt Lady Delicious run her fingers between her pussy lips. She protested, “No! Stop!!!”

 

“You know you want it,” leered Lady Delicious, “You’re so deliciously WET!!!”

 

Angela let out a ferocious scream as she felt her pussy being molested by Sasha’s long fingers. Angela bucked her hips wildly as Lady Delicious sent chills of unwanted waves of sexual arousal through her body.

 

“Doesn’t that feel good Angela,” cooed Lady Delicious as she trusted her both index and middle fingers into Angela’s cunt, relentlessly moving it back and forth. “You may like to pretend to be the GOOD girl, but deep down you KNOW you’re not! You’re as KINKY and as NAUGHTY as me!”

 

“No… This is rape! RAPE!!” screamed Angela feeling Sasha’s fingers plunging deeper and deeper.

 

Angela’s face was soaked with sweat. As Lady Midnight, Angela had been captured and raped before, but never by someone who was not only a friend, but by someone she once loved, at least until now.

 

“Remember all those naughty and kinky things we used to do together in college,” asked Lady Delicious bringing her face inches away from Angela’s as she continued moving her fingers in and out her pussy. “Remember that time we did it in the back of that movie theatre? Remember how scared you were we’d be caught?”

 

“Yesss…” whined Angela feeling her orgasm approaching.

 

“My favorite was the shores of that public beach well after midnight during spring break,” said Sasha.

 

“Mine too..” conceded Angela closing her eyes, surrendering to Lady Delicious’ erotic and forbidden ministrations as her thoughts drifted to sexier memories of her college years. Angela let out soft sigh, “Spring break was never the same after that...”

 

“Delicious, now you’re making me wet,” said Lady Delicious sliding her free hand in-between her own thighs and massaged her own pussy through the g-string panties she had on.

 

Both women screamed together and climaxed. It was the first of many orgasms to be shared that night.

 

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Twenty minutes before it became noon, Ms. Americana, Flag Girl, Got Gal and her sidekick Got Chic, Wolf Woman, and Jungle Babe stood in full costume (minus any power belts or other magical items) bound and gagged ready to be the main attraction of a secret white slavery auction that was being run by the beautiful but deadly Dragon Queen.

 

“Stop looking so glum Americana, I hear a certain Middle Eastern world dictator has his eye on you,” chuckled Dragon Queen as she approached the star spangled superheroine. “Soon I’ll have enough to continue my mutant experiments! I’m sure you not so heroic bimbos will fetch top dollar on the black market, in fact I believe the bids will go beyond my wildest dreams!”

 

The Queen of Justice gave her an angry scowl which only made Dragon Queen laugh.

 

“I bet you poor bitches are still holding out some hope, that just maybe you’re going to somehow be rescued from this impending fate,” teased Dragon Queen. “Well if you’re pinning your hopes on your old friend Lady Midnight than please allow me to dash your hopes!”

 

Dragon Queen nodded to two of her henchmen who were guarding the doors to the large complex, on que they opened the doors and a half naked Lady Midnight walked into the room with her hands handcuffed behind her back and her ankles in leg irons. Her only items of clothing were her mask, gloves, and boots. The rest of her ebony body was on display in its naked glory.

 

Lady Midnight was escorted into the room at gunpoint by the masked villainess known as Lady Delicious dressed in her usual silky and lacy undergarments and high heels.

 

“After all this time, I can’t believe you would betray me like me,” cried Lady Midnight.

 

“How delicious does it feel, being betrayed by someone you once loved,” asked Lady Delicious as she cupped one of Lady Midnight’s luscious ebony breasts and groped it.

 

“No.. Ohhhh!!! Stop that!!” cried Lady Midnight as her enormous breast sloshed about in Lady Delicious’ small hand.

 

“Poor Lady Midnight, it’s a pity that I know quite intimately how your delicious body likes to be touched,” said Lady Delicious as her other hand caressed and stroked Lady Midnight’s right hip and ebony buttock.

 

“No!! This can’t be happening to me!” cried Lady Midnight before Lady Delicious wrapped her arms around her and pressed her body against hers, stomach to stomach, breast to breast, and kissed her fully on the lips.

 

Lady Midnight felt deeply humiliated by being forced to kiss Lady Delicious in front of the crowd of Dragon Queen and her goons and the captured superheroines. As they kissed, Angela felt Sasha’s hand reach around and grab her. She felt something metal being forced into the palm of her hand. Angela squeezed her hand shut and clutched onto the item.

 

“Mmmm, that was delicious,” purred Sasha as she broke the kiss and stepped back. She then plucked out a small tube of lipstick that stored tucked insider the center of her bra.

 

“Opps, I forgot to put on my special delicious lipstick,” said Lady Delicious as she winked at Lady Midnight.

 

Lady Delicious turned away and sauntered towards Dragon Queen, applying the lipstick and smeared it over her beautiful lips.

 

Dragon Queen was distracted by directing her henchmen and well trained ninjas to set the digital cameras for another live pirated broadcast.

 

“It’s almost noon,” said Dragon Queen. “Once we go live I just know how to start the show to draw in the large bidders. We’ll promise to unmask Lady Midnight on live television if someone bids over ten thousand dollars!”

 

“That sounds deliciously evil,” said Lady Delicious.

 

“I can’t believe that you managed to capture Lady Midnight all on your own,” said Dragon Queen. “I couldn’t believe it when I got your call this morning, but deep down I always knew you would eventually come out of retirement sooner or later.”

 

“I think I owe you a delicious kiss for letting me contribute to your show,” said Lady Delicious.

 

“That indeed would be delicious,” said Dragon Queen as she embraced Lady Delicious like lovers and pressed their beautiful lips together for a passionate lesbian kiss.

 

Meanwhile with everyone distracted by the kiss, Lady Midnight carefully opened the palm of her hand to reveal the item that Lady Delicious had slipped into the palm of her hand. It was the metal lock pic from the heroine’s utility gadget belt.

 

Dragon Queen broke the kiss with Lady Delicious and took a few steps backwards suddenly feeling woozy and light-headed.

 

“Tha.. Tha.. That was some kiss,” babbled the beautiful Asian woman dressed in a tight colorful Asian themed dress before she stumbled over and fell face first into Lady Delicious’ awaiting arms.

 

“The Mistress has been betrayed,” cried one of the ninjas lunging towards Lady Delicious as the other ninjas and henchmen surrounded her.

 

However the ninjas were suddenly attacked from behind by Lady Midnight and the other super heroines who were now all free from their bounds. The ninjas and henchmen were easily overwhelmed and defeated by the fighting skill of Lady Midnight and the might of Delta City’s brave and bold super heroines.

 

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A short time later, the police finally arrived and Dragon Queen and her minions were taken into police custody. Lady Midnight (who had been reunited with her missing costume) approached Lady Delicious who was now the one in handcuffs while being interrogated by a young police officer who looked to be fresh from the academy.

 

“Well Delicious, looks like you must have missed your cellblock in prison, you villains never change,” chuckled the officer.

 

“I suppose I really do deserve this in some way,” said Lady Delicious smiling at the ebony crusader.

 

“Let her go officer, Lady Delicious was working undercover under my supervision the entire time,” said Lady Midnight.

 

“She.. She was?!” said the young twenty year-old officer.

 

“Lady Delicious agreed to help me and... ‘pretended’ to capture me,” said Lady Midnight giving Sasha a brief glare at the word: ‘pretended.’

 

“Please forgive me, Ms. Delicious,” quickly apologized the young man in uniform as his hands trembled to unlock the handcuffs from the wrists of the former villainess. “Saw you back in costume and I umm.. assumed the worst!”

 

“That’s quite alright officer,” said Sasha in a sultry voice as she turned to face him. “Despite the slipup, I am deliciously found of being handcuffed and restrained by handsome and YOUNG officers of the law!”

 

The officer smiled and blushed as Lady Delicious traced her finger atop of his metal badge pinned onto his uniform.

 

“If you have time later tonight, maybe you take me someplace private and read me my rights,” whispered Lady Delicious. “Wouldn’t that be delicious?”

 

The young officer was speechless and merely bobbed his head yes.

 

Lady Midnight on the other hand was far less than impressed by Lady Delicious’ activities and grabbed hold of her hand and tugged her away like a mother dragging a child away to school.

 

“Sorry kid, I need ummm.. to finish getting her statement,” said Lady Midnight.

 

Lady Delicious blew the officer a kiss and seductively walked away with Lady Midnight.

 

“Do you care to explain yourself to me,” asked Lady Midnight as she escorted Sasha out of the building.

 

“Well he is deliciously cute for his age and I’ve always wanted a delicious affair with a younger..”

 

“That’s not what I meant,” said Lady Midnight. “I thought you betrayed me! Last night you RAPED me! And when I’m about to be sold off into slavery, you slip me the key to my escape. Whose side are you on?”

 

“My own,” Lady Delicious said softly. “That doesn’t mean that I also don’t care and I think you already know that. Ask yourself, was last night really a violation?”

 

“I suppose I had it coming,” said Lady Midnight. “That’s the occupational hazard of being a superheroine if I get caught.”

 

“I think you secretly like being caught,” said Lady Delicious. “Superheroines love to give long speeches about how they live to uphold virtue, justice, and the American way, but that’s a bunch of shit because deep down you and your goody two-shoes friends all love being defeated having all that power, responsibility, and duty stripped away. Being captured, depowered, groped, and raped into submission is the only thing that turns you on like foreplay!”

 

“It’s not like that,” said Lady Midnight. “As I said to you before... I’m a GOOD girl!”

 

“That response is delicious,” smiled the villainess. “But I know you better Angie and more intimately than even your friend Americana does. That’s the reason why you came to my rescue just now when you could have instead easily have said ‘Take her away officer, Lady Delicious raped me!”

 

“Sasha, I suppose you are right,” admitted Angela. “At times, I’m no heroine, I’m a fraud! At times when I lose, I feel a rush of excitement that more than just arouses me. The thought of being powerless to someone who could dominate me and easily unmask me or destroy me usually puts me over the edge. The thought of knowing that my sexy roommate from college was a sexy villainess who enjoys raping heroines and that she knew everything there is to know about me and my secret identity has been filling me with fantasies for years. In college you were the only gal who could ever tempt me. My alter ego, Lady Midnight was doomed the moment I stepped inside your apartment, losing to you as Lady Delicious was a dream come true. Last night wasn’t rape, it was fulfillment!”

 

“Delicious, Angela Grear and Lady Midnight has finally shown her true self,” said Lady Delicious flashing a sexy smile before she seductively asked, “Whatever shall I do with you?”

 

“How about we adduct that young cop you were just hitting up on and have a threesome at your place,” Lady Midnight suggested with a warm smile on her face.

 

Lady Delicious grinned and soon both women broke into laughter.

 

The End