Ms Patriot: Biggs Bimbos (Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril) (Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril Series)

by Don Ship

  "Uuuuuggggggggghhhhhhheeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiii!" Hank screamed.

  She jumped to her feet and karate chopped Jake in the throat. He clutched at this throat. She punched him between the eyes, and put his lights out. Then she kicked Jake in the nuts, and kneed him unconscious when he bent over in agony.

  "Done," Ms Patriot said, still a little dizzy. "Whew!"

  "What have you done?" Ashley said, looking at the unconscious men aghast. "I'll be ruined."

  Ms Patriot just shook her head. All Ashley cared about was herself. So instead of answering her, Ms Patriot picked up a pair of handcuffs and snapped them on Jake's wrists.

  "Find me another pair of cuffs, Ashley. And hurry," Ms Patriot commanded. "Hank won't stay out for long."

  Moments later, "Here."

  "Thanks," she said, accepting the cuffs. The sexy super heroine leaned over Hank, rolled him onto his belly, and started to put the cuffs on. But then Ashley pulled her thong bottoms aside, to expose her pussy. "Hey!" Something long and hard penetrated her nether lips, and was pushed hard and deep. "What the …. Uuuuuuuuugggggggghhh!"

  What the statuesque super heroine had thought was just a dildo, proved to be a vibrating dildo. Ashley laughed as intense erotic pleasure ripped through Ms Patriot's tall, luscious body. Within seconds her oversexed body was pushed over the top, and a monster climax claimed her mind and body.

  "Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhh!"

  As the climax exploded within her body, Ms Patriot felt Ashley snap a handcuff on her left wrist, pull it back behind her back before pulling her right wrist back and locking it in the handcuffs. Another climax brought her to her knees.

  "Idiot," Ashley said, and slapped the sexy super babe. Then she freed Jake of his cuffs and started rousing the brothers. "Get up, boys, and learn something."

  Hank and Jake woke up to find Ms Patriot on her knees before them, handcuffed, and climaxing over and over and over. Ashley stood behind the shapely super heroine, one hand deep within her silky soft black hair, to keep Ms Patriot from falling in her hedonistic rapture.

  "How did you boys catch and lose this self-absorbed, brainless super bimbo twice? Three times if you count a few minutes ago?" Ashley said. She gave them a smug look. "Because you are fools. That's how. It's easy to keep a heroine after you catch her. Just remember, the first thing to do is not fuck her stupid, but you have to unmask her!"

  With that, Ashley reached down and pulled off Ms Patriot's mask.

  "Oh my God!" Ashley cried. "Jennifer Jade?"

  "Yes!" the brothers crowed.

  "Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh! I…Aaaaaaaaaiiiiieeeeee!"

  "Hmmm, Ms Patriot seems to be quite pleased with her new status in life as your absolute sex slave," Ashley said. "It couldn't have happened to a more deserving person than Jennifer Jade."

  "I agree," Hank said. He pulled Ms Patriot to her feet by her hair. "Let's go into the living room and celebrate our victory over Truth, Justice, and the most Obnoxious super heroine to ever live."

  "Party time, Bro!" Jake said. "But Ash gets first rights, since she's the one that actually caught and unmasked her."

  "So true, Bro. So true," Hank said. He grinned at Ashley. "But we get to watch."

  "I'm so glad I wore black leather today," Ashley laughed.

  In the living room, they moved the coffee table out of the way so the brothers could sit on the couch and watch Ashley and Ms Patriot up close and personal. The vivacious vigilante fell to her knees once released. The boys sat, and Ashley took control of the helpless heroine. The sexy blonde cupped a red and white striped tit, lowered her lips to Ms Patriot's, and kissed her passionately.

  "MMmmmmmmmmgghhh," Ms Patriot groaned, thrusting her tongue up into Ashley's mouth. They tongue tangoed for a while, as Ashley unzipped her bustier and freed her titanic tits. "Uuuuuuugggmmmm."

  "Oh yeah," Jake said as Ms Patriot's huge, milky globes were released and jostled before their amazed eyes.

  Ashley viciously pinched, twisted and pulled her captive's highly aroused, hypersensitive nipples. She savored Jennifer's low groans of mixed pleasure and pain. After about twenty minutes of that fun, Ashley unzipped her own pants. That zipper ran from the small of her back to her waistline up front, so exposed her glistening twat when opened. Then she straddled the hapless heroine's face, grinding her cunt into full, red lips.

  "Eat me, bitch," Ashley sneered. "Eat me, Jennifer. Taste the ten men I've already fucked today."

  "Hmmmuuuuuggghhhh," the highly aroused heroine groaned, starting to lick and lap up the leaking love juices.

  Ms Patriot licked Ashley properly for a good ten minutes, then she found that engorged, sensitive clit and started nibbling and sucking on that. Ashley yelped, but ground her pussy harder into that joy giving mouth. Her captive quickly showed that she knew how to please a woman, and pushed Ashley over the top.

  "Uuuuuuggggggggghhhhhhhhhh! Aaaawwwwwwwwweeeeiiiiii!"

  "Ha!" Jake laughed as Ashley staggered back and fell to her knees, overwhelmed by her own orgasm. "Amateur."

  "Oh really?" Ashley sneered. She staggered to her feet and headed back to the store room they caught Ms Patriot in. "Watch this."

  When she returned, Ashley was wearing a strap-on dildo. It was ten inches long, fire engine red and its thick shaft was covered with bumps and ridges. She pushed Ms Patriot forward, so that the statuesque super heroine was face down and squishing her legendary DDs against the hardwood floor. The former super heroine's sweet round butt was thrust high, her quivering pussy on display. Ashley smiled to see her old High School rival and nemesis in such a position, and all because of her.

  "How the mighty…," Ashley guided the head of that strap-on to Ms Patriot's sphincter, "…have fallen." Ashley thrust hard, penetrating a good three inches.

  "Aaaaaiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" Ms Patriot cried. "You're hurting me!"

  "Good," Ashley said. She pulled back, and thrust even harder. "Take that, Jennifer Fucking Jade!"

  "Oh Goddess, you're ripping me in half!"

  "Oh hush, you stupid slut," Ashley sneered. "Your butt hole is more wallowed out than mine after three months fucking the Biggs Brothers, and their love of anal."

  "She is the best butt fuck of all the Biggs Bimbos," Jake said, and Hank nodded. "Every time is like the first time for her. So much fun."

  Ms Patriot and Ashley were just three feet in front of the brothers. The girls were facing to their right, so they had a perfect side view of that long red dildo sliding in and out, in and out, as Ashley fucked the arrogant super heroine and billionaire business woman stupider and stupider. They especially enjoyed seeing how both Ms Patriot's and Ashley's thighs and butts quivered with each slapping thrust.

  Within a few minutes, assaulted by a combination of vibrating dildo up her pussy and Ashley thrusting that monster dildo down her ass, Ms Patriot's mind completely shutdown. Seconds later, machine gun climaxes claimed her luscious body, so profound she couldn't even scream anymore, but just made constant mewling sounds as she panted furiously. After a few minutes, her body was drenched in sweat, all shiny and sexier that the boys could handle.

  Ashley fucked her until she was completely worn out. The brothers were amazed she lasted a whole hour, but they didn't understand the depths of Ashley's and Jennifer's hatred of each other. But all good things had to end, and Ashley finally gave up, a big smile spread across her gorgeous face.

  "She's all yours, boys."

  Hank pulled out the vibrator and laughed at Ms Patriot's sigh of relief.

  "Oh, it's just begun, babe," Hank said, pulling her up by her sweat drenched black hair.

  Ms Patriot slanted an exhausted look up into his eyes, licked dry lips and nodded. "I know."

  "We really own you now, Jennifer."

  "I know."

  "Do you want us to sell you as Ms Patriot on the white slave market? Or keep you as Jennifer Jade, with Ms Patriot rolled out for special call girl jobs?"

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nbsp; "I want to remain a Biggs Bimbo," she said, and choked on the words. Tears rolled down across her soft, sweaty cheeks. "I promise to be your best girl, forever."

  "Good choice, Ms Butt-fuck Patriot," Hank said, and pushed up her butt.

  Jake knelt in front of her. "Eat me."

  "MMmgggghhhhhh," Ms Patriot said, her mouth filled with cock meat.

  I have lost everything. This is my life now, she thought. Just one cock after another, day in and day out. Forever.

  The brothers fucked her stupid for hours. Ashley joined in frequently. The vivacious super heroine couldn't even count how many climaxes she had. Ms Patriot just felt soul sick and exhausted.

  "Bro, it's almost dark," Jake said as Ms Patriot bounced on his cock. Sweat from her bouncing tits was splashing his face. "Go make sure the night shift is on duty. I'm too tired."

  He didn't answer.

  Ms Patriot looked around, her hands in her sweaty hair. Hank was passed out next to them. Ashley was in a chair to her right, also asleep.

  "My Goddess, I've out-fucked them again," Ms Patriot said, and head butted Jake.

  "Ugh," he grunted, and passed out.

  The oversexed super heroine rode Jake's stiff cock another two minutes, until she claimed the promised climax. Then she pulled herself off that talented cock, and started looking for handcuffs or rope. Within minutes Hank and Jake were handcuffed. Ashley was hogtied atop the coffee table. She found an extra set of cuffs, but just wanted to put her old nemesis in a more humiliating position.

  Ms Patriot found the medical kit she brought, and started to work on the three of them. It took another five hours, but a very exhausted Ms Patriot picked up the phone and called 911. She just screamed, and left it off the hook. The Police would come, find the naked Biggs Brothers and Ashley Vanderholm so sexily tied up.

  The shit would hit the fan.

  Ms Patriot, back in costume, collected all the blackmail material and left. Before the police arrived, though, she advised Tammy, Tanika, and Annette she'd taken out the brothers, and got all of their blackmail material. They were free to go. She handed over the medical kit, and told them to take care of Gia and anyone else that might know their secret identities.

  * * * * *

  "Perfect," Jennifer said, sitting at her sprawling custom desk high atop Jade Towers. "That was a nasty set of trials."

  The newspaper headline said it all: Prison for Ashley Vanderholm!

  Well, it was really just County lockup for thirty days, for prostitution. Her husband had filed for divorce and refused to pay for her defense. Her court appointed public defender was the most incompetent on staff. Jennifer understood that was due to her soon to be ex-husband's influence.

  The Biggs Brothers were sentenced to forty-five days in county the previous week. Without evidence, they couldn't send them to prison. None of the Biggs Bimbos could be identified by prosecutors, thanks to Tanika Grayson's interference. But Big Daddy Vanderholm wanted them punished, so his pet DA did what little he could.

  "They'll be back soon enough," Jennifer said, scowling. "Ms Patriot, Purple Avenger, Uber Woman, and Silver Angel will be waiting. With bells on."

  Full glossy red lips curled into a wicked smile. Oh, the sexy super heroines of Grimme City had big plans for the Biggs Brothers. They were going to find out just how tough the brothers were when confronted by four super heroines at once.

  RING!

  That was her cell phone. Jennifer frowned, since the number displayed was unfamiliar. She answered.

  "Hello?"

  "Jennifer," a very familiar voice said. Deep and sexy. A chill slithered up her spine. Her chest tightened and she had to swallow to loosen her throat. "How lucky are you?"

  "Very lucky," Jennifer said. "How did you get this number?"

  "I got ways, babe."

  "Great. That's exactly what I need, King Pimp with my private cell number."

  "You want me to breathe heavy or something?"

  "No. What do you want?" Jennifer said, and taking a deep breath. "I'm busy."

  "What do I want? What do I always want?" he said, laughing. His laugh tugged at something deep within her. She tried to suppress it brutally. "I want you."

  She started trembling. Her chest tightened, and it was so hard to breathe. Jennifer had to take a long, deep breath to calm herself.

  "Well, you already had me," she said. The thought of that afternoon they spent together sent her heart to racing. She thought about it all the time, especially at bedtime. "You should've taken pictures."

  "So true," he said. "I've rented Room 1313. Come on over."

  "No."

  "Quick, who's your daddy?"

  "You're my daddy, my Big…ugh…I mean…Bastard."

  Her arms moved forward, smushing her breasts together as she crossed her legs and bit her lip. She couldn't stop trembling. Why was it suddenly so damned hot?

  "I'm not going to blackmail you, Jennifer. I promise. I haven't told anyone about our tryst," he said.

  "You mean my trick."

  "Call it what you want, babe. Come on over. I'm waiting, and I'm naked."

  Click.

  She turned the smart phone completely off angrily. "Arrogant bastard. I hate him! Hate him! Hate him!"

  She thought about that afternoon. And longed to go to him.

  "I wonder if he knows what he did to me?" she whispered, her body afire and aching. She lifted her hand and watched it trembling. "My Goddess, the bastard climaxed me over and over, all the while forcing me to tell him I love him, and saying he is my daddy. King Pimp brainwashed me into loving him."

  A super heroine was her most vulnerable while being climaxed. Most vulnerable in every way, especially to brain washing.

  "Goddess, I hate him!" she cried. Then she reached over to the intercom. "Cindy, clear my afternoon. I'm going home."

  "Yes, Ms Jade."

  Jennifer pulled out her compact, checked her face and stood up. Picking up her purse, she headed for the elevator.

  "I wonder if I should put on something more sexy before going over there?"

  THE END

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  About the Author:

  Don has been hooked on sexy super heroines since the day he watched Frau Fausta Grables chloroform and capture Wonder Woman on TV. It was a simple step from there into super heroines in peril stories. Now he writes his own characters, and it having the time of his life doing so.

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