One of my favourite episodes of Wonder Woman, as I would have liked it to have been.
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The Alternative: Fausta
Part 5
By
Craig Weston
Von Strom leads us through into a small room with a small dim bulb in the ceiling and a large window to the front of us that looked onto a large room containing a bed, bedside cabinet and an arm chair. A lone female figure paces slowly about dressed in a red and gold trimmed bustier, blue pants and red boots, seemingly unaware of our presence.
It vas her.
It vas Vonder Voman!
“Zis is a two vay mirror, we can observe without her being aware of us,” Von Strom states turning to address us. “Frauline, if you please.”
Fausta was passed a file by the female SS guard, then opened it. “The individual known as Vonder Voman vas captured and transported to airfield 9. Upon arrival a thorough medical examination vas conducted by our very best doctors and scientists.”
***
Fausta led me inside the airfield medical building to be greeted by a doctor. At Fausta's order he escorted us up a flight of stairs then into a room with a large window overlooking an operating theatre. Figures in surgical gowns hustled about preparing equipment, one looked up upon seeing Fausta reached to a button on the wall activating an intercom. “All is prepared Frauline” Fausta gave a curt wave, the doctor nodded then issued orders, moments later a surgical trolley was wheeled into the theatre with the now conscious and struggling form of Vonder Voman, leather straps held her tightly at her wrists and ankles. The trolley was halted then a doctor in surgical garb and mask turned a few levers on a machine then placed a rubber mask over the struggling woman's mouth and nose, her eyes widened in panic then her struggles began to subside her eyes rolled then she was completely out. The straps were released and her limp form was moved onto the theatre couch. The rubber mask now secured with strap around her head. The doctor checked the machine and watched as a large black balloon like bladder inflated and deflated slowly in line with Vonder Voman's breathing. He nodded with satisfaction then clicked the intercom again, “Ve are ready to proceed with the examination Frauline”
Fausta flicked a switch on the wall and a gave a curt “Proceed doctor.”
At this two figures enter, despite being clad in theatre garb it is clear they are female nurses, at a wave from the doctor they began to undress Diana, starting with her tiara and bracelets, these were placed on a tray. Next came the boots, followed by the red and gold top, revealing those incredible firm breasts that I had lost myself upon. I take a slow deep breath at site of them, then the blue panties come off and she is completely naked. I 'm suddenly aware Fausta is standing close to me observing the activity below “Do not be concerned lieutenant, She vill not be harmed, she is far to valuable. She vill undergo medical tests in order that ve discover more about her. Und afterwards I vill interrogate und test her personally. Zhen, all her secrets vill be ours.”
***
“After, ze initial examination,” Fausta continued bringing me back to the present. “Ze subject vas brought to this facility, vhere I conducted intensive interrogation und further tests of her.”
Listening I could only imagine the sort of tests Fausta had forced upon Vonder Voman.
“Ze initial medical at ze airfield vas very informative, ze subject appears to be a voman in her mid 20's. She is extremely healthy and surprising athletic. No unusual aspects to her ver noted. In fact to all intensive purposes she appears to be an ordinary voman. Vhich of course ve know is not ze case. During her initial medical, our scientists noted the residue of an unidentified chemical on her body and und costume. It vas decided to be unimportant at ze time but vas noted for later study. At our first meeting ze subject refused to answer my questions, she vas very resistant” Fausta explained. “So I used her lasso of truth on her. Vell, after that, she had no choice but to answer my questions. After vhich, among other things, she gave a full und very detailed account of her capture by you lieutenant. Aspects of vhich you omitted from your report.”
I glance to Fausta, then to Von Strom, “General, I... admit that I acted extremely inappropriately for a German officer during the capture. As well as with the incident with Frauline Garbles earlier, I have absolutely no explanation for my actions... How could I even begin to?”
“It is quite alright Lieutenant,” Von Strom replied softly. “It vas not your fault.”
“Not my...”
“You ver under the influence of ze curse of Hera.” Fausta cut in. “I know you have heard it referred to before lieutenant. If I may general?” Von Strom nods. “Lieutenant, vhen you captured Vunder Voman you experienced almost overwhelming savage, primal sexual urges to take her there and then did you not?” I nod in response. “You experienced similar, though not as powerful urges vhen ve conducted ze reacreations.
I nod and say nothing.
“Those urges ver brought about by an incredibly powerful chemical secreted by Vonder Voman upon her capture. Her people call it ze curse of Hera. Zhe story goes that the ancient Amazons vere once a great warrior race, and in their arrogance they declared themselves to be Invincible and superior to men. Ze Greek goddess Hera upon hearing their boast cursed them to undergo the worst humiliation possible should any Amazon ever lose in battle and be taken captive by men. The curse ensured that the captive would be subjected to a wild sexual ordeal. It is seen as the gravest dishonour among her people to be captured by men, the chemical or curse of Hera if you vill, reinforces that dishonour. As vith all myth ze is, as you have seen, ze grain of truth.”
My mind races at what Fausta is explaining. “Zat grain of truth you refer too Frauline, zat vas the unknown chemical you say vas discovered. Zat vas the curse of Hera.”
“Quite so general, I vas able to identify it following my interrogation sessions vith ze subject. Und I vas able to synthesise it. Ze actual chemical components are very complex, ze synthesised form vas vastly inferior being novhere near as concentrated. As I discovered during my experiments vith the lieutenant in recreating the capture of Vonder Voman. I increased the concentration each time but it still proved to be too veak.
Those dam recreation experiments! I experience a curious conflict of anger and arousal at recalling them.
***
“Zis, as you can see is a recreation of the stage Vhere ve captured Vonder Voman.” I make to speak but Fausta holds up a hand. “I know you haff many questions, they can vait." She then goes on to instruct me in what was to follow. Ve vere going to recreate the capture, she would play the part of Vonder Voman and I was to Do and Say exactly as I had done that day. Exactly! Her instructions on this are Explicit. Making my way to the bottom of the stage a figure handed me a small bag, inside were the same items I had, had for the mission, strands of rope to bind her once captured a bottle of chloroform and gauze pad. Opening the bottle I was immediately hit by the sweet sickly scent, it was real chloroform!
“Stand ready!” Comes a whispered voice
Then the band music begins to play just as it had that day. A voice sounds over loud speakers in English, “War bonds buy those War bonds folks,” claps a cheers. Then the voices went through just as they had, through the planks I could see figures acting out the scene a female dressed as Vonder Voman, wearing a cape and golden mask, then Fausta steps out in her jumpsuit and belt, also wearing a golden mask. The music plays louder as she comes onto the stage, the impostor Vonder Voman steps forward raises the bar bell with both hands to claps and cheers from the speakers. Placing it down she gestures to Fausta to take her turn, my heart begins to race as she steps forward onto the trapdoor reaches out to the bar bell in a one handed, underhand grip as she is about to lift it, I yank the lever releasing the trapdoor.
Fausta plummets through landing in a stunned heap upon the floor, in moments I am upon her clamping the chloroform soaked pad over her mouth and nose, there is a brief struggle. Fausta writhes against me as I smother her with the gauze pad. I am instantly hard my iron cock rubs against her back. As she struggles the hand across her chest catches hold of one large breast, Fausta has no bra on under her jumpsuit and her large nipple pokes through the thin material.
“Help win the war folks,” a voice blares out over the speakers, “Buy those bonds!” More claps and cheers boom from the speakers then more band music.
I can't help but squeeze her breast as I keep the chloroform saturated gauze pad over her mouth an nose. The struggles are becoming less vigorous. Then I grab the lasso wrap it around her whilst keeping the pad firmly over her mouth and nose, tearing away the mask. Her long blonde hair falls loosely about her, beautiful green eyes glassy from the chloroform, her breasts heave in the tight jumpsuit. “Quick, tell me how do I make you helpless and take you prisoner?”
Fausta's breasts heave slowly in the tight jumpsuit to my question, for a moment I am concerned I have given her too much chloroform.”Remove...my magic belt,” she replies breathlessly, but exactly.
“Is that the key to your strength?”
“Yes,” Fausta replies her eyes glazed from the chloroform. “Avay, avay from my home on paradise island.”
“Could, this chloroform, keep you unconscious?”
Fausta's incredible and now very aroused breasts heave once more, her nipples erect poke through the jumpsuit like bayonets “Yes,” she replies breathlessly.
I place the gauze pad over her mouth and nose, experiencing once again the same Intense arousal I had when I captured the real Vonder Voman, that moment of exquisite excitement. “Sleep peacefully Vonder Voman, you vake in the Fatherland.” Fausta's eyes flicker, then roll, her eyelids close as she sinks into a drugged sleep. All the while music blared from the speakers along with cheering and clapping.
Afterwards figures appear and carry her limp form to a nearby shack where Fausta is laid out on a camp bed to recover, she awakens almost an hour later and summons me to her. As I enter the shack she is sitting up the zip of her jumpsuit pulled down a little, revealing slow heaving cleavage, it is an effort to pull myself away and look directly at her. Sipping some water she meets me with a smile directing me to stool. “Ve shall do it again,"”she declares. “Exactly, as before.” I simply nod.
In actuality we do it three more times over a period of 8 hours, each time using real chloroform and each time I become more and more aroused by the experience. As well as, I recall, finding myself wanting to take more and more liberties with the drugged Fausta each time.
During the last recreation, I find myself clamping the gauze pad over her mouth and nose hard, her initial struggles are stronger and I am certain I catch a muffled 'No lieutenant!' as I fondle her large tits, squeezing them then tweaking her nipples, through the jumpsuit material. A primal urge flows through me, I am so hard, and I want her! I want to fuck her every way!
The primal urge vanishes and I carry out the rest of the recreation.
After the forth time she remains unconscious for over two hours before awakening, due to the accumulated effects of the chloroform.
Once again she summons me, she sits upon the camp bed again sipping water, as I arrive. It is now late and all the figures had gone leaving us quite alone. She greets me with a smile, again directing me to a stool. “No doubt, you haff be vondering vhy I haff done all this?” I nod. "Very simply, I vanted to experience vhat she went vent through with the capture, how she was captured so easily, vas she, I vondered some veakling?"
“Did you come to any conclusions Frauline?” With out replying she stood then led me out towards the stage.“Last night I asked you for your assessment of her, you gave me one as a soldier. Und in that you were quite correct. Vhat I also vhanted vas your assessment of her as a man, that vas not something I vould ask, at least not yet. I also vanted to experience vhat she did. Vhat passed between you. Und now. Und now I know.”
I make to speak but she places a finger gently to my lips stepping forward as she does so “Shhhhh,” she whispers then shakes her head. “Your reactions vere vhat I expected of a top agent, and — of a man. A Real Man. She is very beautiful is she not? Her costume is...Very provocative Und you vere Very aroused by her? Und you very Very aroused by me.”
This catches me by surprise.“I vould not be much of a man if I had not reacted so to either of you Frauline.”
“No lieutenant,” she replies in a whisper. You Absolutely, Vould not be.”
***
“Ze chemical synthesised,” Fausta continues. “Vas vastly inferior in its potentcy and did not create ze effects I vanted. I needed to create a much more concentrated form of ze chemical. Vhich took time to find ze correct levels. As vell as initiate a number of factors to create zis condition. To begin with ze lieutenant vas extremely aroused. I noted this during the recreations of the capture, without exception Just as he as he vas during the Vonder Voman capture. Zis vas very significant, his body chemistry changed, zhat vas one of ze triggers.”
“You say one of ze triggers Frauline?” Von Strom asked.
“Yes General, I am still unclear as to the exact nature of zis. Zhere are, I believe a number of factors at vork, the lieutenant's arousal, the capture, created a changes within Vonder Voman's body also. The result vas that the curse of Hera chemical was released in a very confined space. You vere affected by it lieutenant. “Yet, you did not act upon it. Vhy?”
“I. I don't know. I had a mission to complete...”
“Very commendable lieutenant,” Von Strom added.
“Nine!” Fausta cut in. “Zat vas not it. “Vhy? Vhy did you not act upon it? Something prevented you. Vhat vas it?”
“I, I...” My mind races, going back to when it happened. “Vhy? Vhy did you not act upon it?” Fausta hisses again.
***
Hidden beneath the stage, I could see them through the gaps in the planks above me. The music plays as Fausta stands dressed as Vonder Voman in an almost exact costume, dark haired wig, cloak and gold mask. She was a truly impressive sight, the costume seems to cling to her curvaceous body. The crowd are wild with excitement and the commentator urges the crowd to buy war bonds. The real Vonder Voman appears to a delighted crowd at the contest of strength that is to follow.
After lifting a barbell two handed in an impressive display of strength and, much to the delight of the cheering crowd. Fausta Places it down, then gives the agreed signal to be ready, by beckoning the real Vonder Voman that it was her turn. She approaches stepping onto the hidden trap door, grabs the barbell one handed in an under arm grip about to lift it. My heart races as I yank the lever releasing the trap door, and the figure of Vonder Voman tumbles through landing stunned and winded on the floor. The crowd thinking this is all part of the show clap and cheer as I spring upon the stunned and momentarily bewildered Vonder Voman my right hand clamps the chloroform soaked pad over her mouth and nose. My left arm locks across her chest. Still winded and disorientated she can't help but inhale the drug, surprise was complete. She is surprisingly strong despite all this and the effects of the chlorofor. Her struggles only serve to arouse me in ways I have never before experienced! I instantly so very hard! An iron bar protrudes from my trousers that rubs menacingly against her back.
“Good, good Fraulein Vonder Voman struggle! Breathe ze chloroform.” I hear myself whisper in her ear. So excited am I by her struggles my left hand finds a firm breast and squeezes it through the soft material of her costume. She bucks and kicks, then I find myself moving to the other one, a nipple now hard and erect through pokes through the soft material. Her exertions continue a little more then lessen, at this I grab for the golden lasso that hangs on the golden belt at her right hip. My iron erection throbs with an unholy intensity as I wrap the lasso around her one handed, while continuing to smother her with the chloroform pad. I rip off the gold mask to reveal the most beautiful blue eyes, that stare at me, glassy from the effects of the chloroform but also, something else, she appears to be in some sort of trance, as if, completely devoid of any vill.
At that moment something possesses me my hand slips under her red bustier to reveal a firm milky breast, with a beautiful dark brown areola. My finger circles it and the erect pink nipple causing her to moan. She moans again the erect nipple is slowly squeezed between fore finger and thumb. Then the other breast receives the same treatment, my iron hard cock throbs with unbridled lust. “Vhat is your name Vonder Voman?” Those beautiful blue eyes look up at me, still glassy and dazed, her voice is soft, almost melodic. “I am Diana, princess of the Amazons and now—now I belong to you.” Her words are almost a whisper.
Then music blares out of the speakers the force of which kicks me back into reality!
“Vhat is it lieutenant?” Fausta's voice brings me back to now.
“The loud speakers, they broke the effects of the curse for a few moments...”
Then music blares out of the speakers the force of which kicks me back into reality!
“Quick—tell me how do I make you helpless and take you prisoner.” I'm almost in a panic, as I pull her costume up. What the hell had I been thinking? My God what had come over me? Her large, now covered breasts heave slowly within the red costume.
“Remove... Remove... My... My...” She pauses trying to resist.
“Tell me—how do I make you helpless and take you prisoner? I command you—to tell me.”
“I—I must obey you. Remove my magic belt,” she replies breathlessly.
“Is that the key to your strength?” There is another pause, a long deep breath. “You must answer me!”
“Yes,” she replies still trying to fight the effects of the lasso, her eyes still glazed from the chloroform. “Away, away from my home on paradise island.”
“Could, this chloroform, keep you unconscious?”
Vonder Voman's breasts heave once more, “Yes,” she replies breathlessly.
“You are my prisoner now Vonder Voman, I captured you.” I whisper placing the gauze pad over her mouth and nose, experiencing a moment of exquisite excitement. “Sleep peacefully Vonder Voman, you vill avake in the Fatherland.” Her eyes flicker, then roll, eyelids close as she sinks into a drugged sleep. All the while music blares from the speakers along with cheering and clapping.
I bind her wrists in front of her, then her ankles, before carrying her out the back of the stage to a waiting car. The rest of my team join us along with Fausta still in the guise of Vonder Voman.
***
“Zhat is it!” Fausta claps her hands together. “Zhat is the missing piece it all makes complete sense now! I suspected zis all along ” Von Strom and I stand silent as she continues. “You vere affected by ze curse of Hera, and by all accounts you vould have acted upon its effects. Ze noise of the speakers, und perhaps the crowd also. I had not factored zat in, the noise provided a mental kick that aided you in regaining your senses, add to zat your devotion to duty and shock at vhat you had done. All zat allowed you to regain a measure of self control. Enough, to complete your mission”
“A very interesting hypothesis Frauline,” Von Strom cut in, “How then, do you explain that the lieutenant was the only male of your team to be affected by zis, curse of Hera?”
“Zhat is a very good question General. I submit that the secretion of the chemical although initally concentrated is both brief and as I stated earlier disapates very quickly.”
“I see,” Von Strom replies. “Then how do you explain....”
I turn to the window, ignoring their discussion. My eyes are drawn to her as she is pacing the room, her head looks about as if searching for something, then she turns and walks slowly towards us as if... As if sensing something or Someone! She stands before the window her breasts heave deep and slow within the red bustier.“I am Diana, princess of the Amazons and...I...I belong to you.” She declares holding up her arms wide as if inviting an embrace.
The whole room becomes silent I am conscious that Fausta, Von Strom and the female SS guard are now staring at me. “There is your answer general, just as I have suspected all along and now ist conclusive, the lieutenant and Vonder Voman are indeed biochemically linked.”
“How ist zat possible Frauline?”
“Zer one thing Vonder Voman confessed to me during ze interrogation is zat to her knowledge no man has ever resisted the curse of Hera. Zer lieutenant did, and zer result is that a powerful biochemical link was created. Ve saw it on ze parade ground. You remember General how she sensed him among ze SS soldiers. It vas more than sufficient to prime the lieutenant for our little deception after. Und now she can sense him even through zis vindow and und thick brick vork. Truly Incredible!”
Von Strom moves beside me, “I believe it is time for you and Vonder Voman to finally become reacquainted,” he whispers placing a hand on my shoulder.
To Be Cont...