The Heroines - Part 6 by Mr. D This is an unofficial sequel to Mr. X's unfinished story "Heroines" - - - - - - - - Black Widow, Mockingbird and Shanna the She Devil are copyrighted by MARVEL comics. Any similarity between names, characters and places in this story are purely coincidental. This story is written solely for entertainment purposes and cannot be used or redistributed for the purposes of making money or profit. WARNING - WARNING - WARNING - WARNING WARNING This story contains very descriptive scenes of sex, bondage and rape. If you do not like to read such material DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!!!! - - - - - - - - The Heroines - Part 6 - - - - - - - - Natasha sighed, her gamble had paid off. The fingernail stingers had zapped the rape table with enough voltage to shut it down and stop the brutal mechanical rape. She breathed heavily in relief. The machine was shut down but the leather wrist and ankle straps binding her to it were not electronically controlled. She scanned the room. Other than the rape machine itself, the small room was bare other than a small table across the room upon which lay her costume. Focusing on her breathing, the super-spy concentrated on gathering her wits. It was only a matter of time before The Geek noticed his wretched machine was broken and investigated. When he did, she would have to be ready. Free of the overwhelming sensual assault, her trained eyes noticed a small symbol on one corner of the machine's display. It was the logo for "SRS" - a small company owned secretly by Tony Stark that quietly provided high tech equipment to S.H.I.E.L.D. The sight disturbed her. Mockingbird had led a mission months ago to stop The Geek's minions from hijacking an SRS shipment. Alongside Shanna and Widow, the three had foiled the villains plans easily. It seemed that he had managed to get his hands on the technology anyway. Her frown turned stern as she heard a noise behind her. Someone was opening the door and Natasha tensed. "Natasha!" A female called out to her. "Bobbi?" Black Widow recognized the voice. "Thank the gods we found you." Shanna said. "Are you two ok?" Natasha said. "The Geek stuck me in this ..." The two women came into view and locked eyes with the Widow. "We know," Shanna said as she began to undo the straps. "He captured us too." Bobbi said as she pushed the machine's arms out of the way and went to retrieve Natasha's costume. "But he underestimated us, and we're going to shut him down for good this time." Shanna helped Natasha roll off the table to the floor. "Here." Bobbi handed the black costume to Natasha, "Looks like the Geek took your utility belt and wristlets though." "Thank you." The redhead stood wobbly on her feet. "Backup?" Mockingbird shook her head. "He took our communicators. We've got to take him down ourselves." Shanna agreed. "He'll know soon we're free. We don't have much time before he attacks or escapes." Black Widow nodded as she pulled her costume on, "Take the fight to him." The trio left quietly into the hallway. - - - - - - - - "Over here." Mockingbird whispered. She pointed up to the ceiling to the overhead cable trays. All the wires and cables led towards this one central room. Natasha nodded and locked eyes with Shanna who quietly took up a position on the other side of the door. At a silent three count, Bobbi smashed the doorknob with her combat batons and kicked the door open and the the trio burst into the room. The opposite wall of The Geek's control room was covered in monitors. Some showed live financial data, others satellite video. Three of the centermost showed an empty hotel suite, and two sparse empty rooms. "Ah there you are!" The Geek turned his chair to face the trio. "I've been waiting for you to get here." "You should have run instead." Black Widow said. "Run?" The Geek smiled. "And miss the next part of my plan?" "We've been foiling your every move." Shanna replied haughtily. "Have you? Or has it all been part of my strategy?" The Geek explained, "I sacrifice a few warehouses of obsolete equipment and some low-rent know-nothing henchmen and now the world's intelligence agencies, heroes and wanna be tyrants all think I'm sort of incompetent moron who keeps losing bunch to a bunch of C-list heroes." He giggled, ogling Black Widow's chest. "Or should I say Double-D-listers?" "Why you litt ..." Shanna shouted in anger before stumbling forward and falling to the ground. "Shanna!" Natasha cried out. Shanna was sweating, and her eyes were distant as she reached up to clutch at her own breasts. "What did you do to her?" Natasha demanded. "She did it mostly to herself," The Geek replied. "She's swallowed a dozen or more doses of a dilute willpower draining drug." Shanna was moaning now, her eyes closed and as one hand drifted down between her legs. Black Widow took an aggressive step towards the villain, but she stumbled a little as her legs seemed to lack the strength. The Geek smiled. "It's not as potent when absorbed through the skin, but it seems to be doing its job on you as well, don't you think?" "I beat your damned machine, and if you think ..." The Geek ignored her and continued. "Of course the real power of the drug is when it's combined with an aphrodisiac patch like the one Mockingbird stuck in your costumes." The Geek laughed. "What!" "Just like you planned, Master." Mockingbird walked over to take a place by The Geek's side. "Bobbi?" Black Widow was stunned. "Good little slut." The Geek laughed. "My sybots captured and tamed her months ago. She's been feeding you fake info and leading you into decoy missions ever since!" Natasha tensed. She was still weak and Mockingbird had her batons out. She tried to stall and reach out to her fellow heroine. "Bobbi, you know this isn't right." "Oh, I assure you that's not going to work," The Geek said. "Right slave?" "No master. Shanna and Black Widow are to be tamed." The Geek laughed again. "You see, I noticed my hold on her slipping a little, so I set this whole thing up to bring her back here to renew her training. And she was kind enough to bring along some new toys for my collection!" "Gonna kick your ass, you little creep!" Widow grimaced. "I don't think so. That aphrodisiac seems to be taking full effect now." He pointed at her. "Look down." Natasha looked down and found to her surprise that the front of her costume was unzipped and her own hand was fondling a bare nipples. "No!" She protested as she felt the heat rising in her body. "Time to begin our guests second lesson, I think" The geek addressed Mockingbird. "Yes Master," the voice came from behind Natasha. The Widow turned her head. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Shanna lying on her back, legs spread, furiously rubbing at her crotch. Beyond that, she focused on Mockingbird who was motioning to direct several sybots who were entering the room pushing a large object. "No!" Widow gasped. It was the rape table. Helplessly she watched as Mockingbird pulled Shanna to her feet and helped to drag her towards the infernal device. The Jungle Queen was in no shape to put up a fight and only moaned as she was stripped of her bikini and strapped to the machine. Natasha struggled to stumble away, but multiple strong hands grabbed her and flipped her over onto her back. Her costume was ripped from her body and several sybots held her down before pulling her legs apart. A female sybot began to kneed and kiss her breasts. As male sybot climbed between her legs and began to push its rod deep into her pussy, Black Widow heard a robotic voice from the other side of the room. "Welcome human female. I have scanned your body and have located all target points. You are an excellent specimen. Your well developed sexual organs and large mammary glands will make it easy to perform my task." - - - - - - - - End. Heroines - Part 6. To be concluded ... - - - - - - - -