by Don Ship
Giselle knew she only had one chance. If she failed to get them all then she’d be beaten and sold to Dr. Chun Fang. So she began the chant without preamble.
They didn’t realize what was happening at first, and by the time they figured out she was casting a spell it was too late. Giselle summoned the spirits of the staff. She set them upon Lady Di and her goons. In less than a minute gossamer spirits were holding a struggling and frantic Lady Di and her henchmen.
“Oh, our fortunes have turned, have they not, Lady Di,” Giselle said smugly as a spirit freed her wrists of the handcuffs. Rubbing her sore wrists, Giselle spared a moment to gloat over Lady Di. The ten goons in the room was held helpless, and looked frightened. More frightened than Lady Di, who mostly looked infuriated.
“I warned you that you wouldn’t get away with this, Lady Di,” Giselle said. She scooped up a handful of cum out of her cleavage and flung it in Lady Di’s upturned face. “Now you will receive the reward you truly deserve! Jail time!”
When Lady Di and the goons refused to say where Diva and the dancers were being shipped, Giselle decided she was going to have to use magic. It would be tough, because she had very little Mana left, and she was physically and emotionally exhausted. Magic wasn’t easy to cast, and dangerous if a spell went wrong. If she wasn’t absolutely certain Diva and the others had to be saved before they left the country she wouldn’t have even tried to wield any more magic.
Taking her staff in both hands, Giselle stood before Lady Di and centered herself. She had to read the villainess’s mind. Lady Di was strong willed, so would be hard to read. Giselle would have to break through her iron will first.
Taking a deep, steadying breath, Giselle began chanting her spell. Soon Lady Di gasped and stiffened. And the battle was on. As the seconds turned into minutes, Giselle feared she didn’t have enough strength or Mana to get it done. Diva and her dancers would be lost, perhaps forever. But that thought steeled her resolve and gave her extra strength to finally push through Lady Di's mental “wall.”
“Bitch!” Lady Di gasped, then turned hateful eyes on the Brazilian sorceress. “You will be mine, Giselle, and then I will teach you a lesson!”
That “lesson” flashed through Lady Di's mind. So it flashed through Giselle’s mind as well. It was so violent, so terrifyingly sexual, Giselle stammered, lost her concentration and frantically tried to regain control. But it was too late, and her pathetic attempt to regain control totally ripped through the spirit realm.
The spirits that were holding Lady Di and her goons all suddenly screamed in pain. Giselle cried out in fear and cowered against the wall, holding the staff before her protectively.
“Forgive me! Forgive me, O Great Spirits!” she cried, eyes wide in fear. She “saw” the evil look all the spirits turned on her. Then they released their charges and started toward her. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. It was Lady Di’s faults. Punish her! Please noooooooo!”
Giselle was seized by the spirits. They dragged her to her knees. Then, spiritually, they began to punish her. Massive gossamer cocks appeared. One was shoved up her tight asshole, forcing a soulful wail from the beautiful sorceress. Another gossamer cock was promptly shoved down her throat, cutting off her wail. Then a third spirit cock was rammed into her already aching cunt. Spirits fucked every orifice of her shapely body, with way too big cocks, while another spirit stimulated her clitoris in a way and with an intensity even Lady Di couldn’t match, and another pair of vindictive spirits attacked her large, jostling tits.
Lady Di and her goons watched in awe for the next three hours as the vengeful spirits fucked the Brazilian sorceress stupid. They fucked her unconscious, then woke her up and fucked her into la-la land again and again and again.
When the spirits were finished with Giselle, the sorceress collapsed at Lady Di’s feet. The villainess squatted next to Giselle and seized her long, silky black hair. Lifting her head, she forced Giselle to look up at her. Giselle was barely coherent, but Lady Di knew she understood.
“You’re right, my delicious morsel. I’m am getting my just desserts. You!” she said, laughing at Giselle’s look of horror. Then a look of exhausted defeat filled Giselle’s face. “When you wake, we’re going to have a lot of fun. I’m not going to sell you right away, but rest assured, I will sell you to Dr. Chun Fang after I exact my pound of flesh first.”
The End
Ninja Girl: Mistress Patriot
Ms Patriot's tits popped out.
"Oh! You vile man! How dare you expose Ms Patriot's boobs!" the gorgeous masked vigilante cried. The wicked little man laughed and turned to run. The sexy super heroine was too fast for him, though. A second after he turned around, she kicked his feet away and had him. "Now you will suffer the wrath of Ms Patriot!"
Ninja Girl itched to join the battle. She watched from three stories above, crouched atop the fire-gutted building. They were just north of downtown Grimme City. She'd watched Ms Patriot, Patriot Girl, and Electro Girl chase the five muggers out of the park across the street. She guessed they were the men responsible for mugging all those young lovers strolling through the park the past month.
"Take that, mugger!" Patriot Girl cried, kicking another in the chin. He fell straight back, unconscious and spread eagle on the street. But another man ran up behind her and pulled her arms back, and hung on for dear life. He held her long enough for another mugger to come up and rip off her top. "Hey! That's not right! I'm a super heroine!"
"Super heroine, my ass," Ninja Girl sneered softly. "Sidekick, maybe. You're not ready to be a super heroine like me."
KA-BOOM!
"Holy…!" Ninja Girl said, jumping to her feet.
Electro Girl always surprised her with her awesome power. That thunderous bolt split the air, and knocked the mugger stripping Patriot Girl's top off a good twenty feet. A second later the sexy sidekick broke from of her captor and went after him with flying kicks and fists, and her 36Ds flopping all around.
"Halt!" Electro Girl cried from twenty feet above the battle.
Ms Patriot was slowly pushing the last two men back. She was too fast, too strong for those men, despite them all being huge, muscular men. But what Electro Girl saw, but Ms Patriot failed to see, was the man she'd just knocked out wasn't really out. He rose up behind her, with her costume top in hand. A second later he whipped the twisted up bustier around her neck and pulled it tight.
"Stop it," Electro Girl demanded, and shot another bolt of pure power at the villain. Crack. Fizzle. She was suddenly out of power. "Oh no."
Ninja Girl's big brown eyes went wide. She'd seen Electro Girl run out of power before, but never so suddenly. Apparently the young super heroine hadn't been paying attention to how much power she still had stored, because she dropped from the sky like a rock.
"Ugh!" she cried, landing face first in the street.
The two men that had been fighting Ms Patriot immediately jumped on Electro Girl. Within seconds she was handcuffed, and her top was stripped off.
"That's it!" Ninja Girl cried. She understood that other super heroines didn't want her joining their fights. The Asian Avenger admitted she'd screwed up before, joining fights in such a way as to surprise and startled the heroines, and thus shift the momentum of battle. That always resulted in them all being captured, stripped, and fucked. Very humiliating for them all, especially her. But the tide had already turned for the super heroines below. "Time to save the day."
"Uuuuggghhh," Electro Girl cried out. She was on all fours, her top and bottoms now gone. One mugger had mounted her from behind, and she was getting the shit fucked out of her sweet round ass.
At that second, Ms Patriot flipped the man trying to strangle her. Flipped him right over her shoulder, and delivered a series of fast, powerful punches to his face that took him out of the battle. Again. And Patriot Girl was running back toward her fallen comrade, from the opposite direction.
It was four against two super heroines below. And one of the men was busy
fucking Electro Girl. But neither super heroine realized that the man Patriot Girl had been chasing was right behind her, with a blackjack in hand. As soon as she slowed down, he would whack her.
As Ms Patriot tore into the two men defending their happily fucking cohort, Ninja Girl leapt off the building. She dropped fast, preparing to land on her feet and immediately starting kicking butt. Only a super heroine, with her superior body, could leap off such a high building without fear of death or serious injury. Beside, the Asian Avenger had been practicing that, and her awesome NINJA fighting skills.
"Wrap them up pretty, boys," a beautiful blonde woman called, striding out of the park. She was tall, shapely, and completely sheathed in shiny black leather. Looked like a dominatrix. "Mistress wants to some super pets to play with."
"Huh?" Ms Patriot said, pausing.
"Holy Leather Bound!" Patriot Girl cried, stopping. Then seeing the mugger just behind her, "Hey!"
"What the…?" Ninja Girl said, falling fast. A second later, she landed with a loud POP of her stilettos striking concrete, and dropped into a fighting stance. "Hhaaaiii!"
Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl both whipped their heads around toward her. Ninja Girl knew in that instant that she'd done it again. A half second later, the mugger blackjacked the back of Patriot Girl's head. As she cried out and dropped to her knees, the two men in front of the mad fucker on Electro Girl lashed out at Ms Patriot. One smashed a fist into her face, the other kicked up into her crotch.
The raven-maned super heroine grunted and staggered back, straight into the newcomer. That leather bound beauty laughed, reached down and removed the golden power belt around Ms Patriot's waist.
"I've been De-powered!" Ms Patriot cried.
"Yes you have," the dominatrix said, seizing a handful of thick, black hair and jerking Ms Patriot's head straight back. The statuesque heroine's red gloved hands instinctively reached up and back, trying to free her hair. But the blonde dominatrix was a big, buxom Valkyrie woman just like Ms Patriot, and an expert in handling women brutally. "Now you belong to me."
Ninja Girl took a step to go free Ms Patriot, when she saw the two muggers turn on her, arms cocked to deliver powerful punches to her face. Then she heard, "Uughh!" from Patriot Girl, and cut a look in time to see the man attacking the stunning sidekick with a blackjack, pounding her into the ground.
"Uuugggg!" Ninja Girl cried, two fists smashing into the side of her head.
Being a super heroine, the blow hurt, but didn't take her out. A normal woman, or even a man, would've been knocked unconscious by such a blow from two very big, very strong men. Though slightly stunned, she just staggered back really to gain a second to recover and a chance to drop into a defensive stance. But instead her stiletto heeled feet hit the curb, and she suddenly found herself falling fast.
"Ugh!" the Asian Avenger cried, her head striking an unexpected fire hydrant.
Dazed, her limbs not responding, Ninja Girl watched as Patriot Girl was handcuffed, stripped, and laid out next to Electro Girl. Her captor quickly mounted her round ass, fucking her hard as she started to recover consciousness.
"Hhhhmmmggggghhhh!" Ms Patriot groaned, long and low.
The dominatrix blonde had the statuesque super heroine's luscious body bent way back. She'd claimed the vivacious vigilante's full red lips in a passionate lip lock, and was kissing her while her black gloved hand slipped under the super heroine's blue, star-spangled short-shorts. The dominatrix obviously knew what she was about, rubbing Ms Patriot's hyper sensitive clit vigorously. The stunned super heroine was helpless, and her mind was now filled with fighting off the climax that threatened to bring her utterly under the control of her captor.
The two men that hit her grabbed Ninja Girl. They jerked her to her wobbly feet. A second later, her matching blue top and bottoms were stripped away, leaving only her gloves, boots and mask. They handcuffed her, and she was pushed back to her knees between them. The man behind her dropped his pants, knelt and shoved his hard cock between her silky smooth butt cheeks.
"No, anything but the …AAAAAAASSSSSSS!" Ninja Girl cried, feeling his too thick cock penetrate her anus. It felt like he was ripping her in half. She gasped, grunted, back arched and eyes wide. Then the other man shoved his cock in her wide open mouth. "Mmmmmggghhh!"
In no time flat, the dick up her ass stopped hurting. Worse, it felt good. Then great. Then, to her eternal shame, it felt divine! Her curvaceous body became all tingly, filled with liquid heat, and she writhed with pleasure instead of resistance. She started sucking her other captor's cock with something resembling eagerness without realizing it, since most of her thoughts were on the cock driving her WILD.
"Ninja Girl, my ass," the man getting sucked off said. "More like Ninja whore. Look at how she's sucking my cock! Damn, she's great!"
"Wait! This is wrong," Ms Patriot cried beseechingly. Ninja Girl cut her eyes to the left. She saw Ms Patriot being forced to bend over, knees locked straight, hands handcuffed behind her back, while the dominatrix stood behind her and reached up and under her shapely ass, to her energized clit. She was still rubbing the super heroine into la-la land, but now the fifth mugger wanted something, too. He had hold of her head, and was pushing her face towards his erect, thick cock. "We can get you the help you so obviously need! No jail, just a short stay in a mental hospital!"
Ms Patriot had the most wonderful look of disbelief on her gorgeous face. Her baby blues were wide and staring at that approaching cock. Her full red, glossy lips were parted, trembling. Her nipples where hard, erect, and dark red from intense blood flow to them. When the dick was half an inch from her lips, her mouth opened wider to accept it in. Ninja Girl knew at that moment that Ms Patriot had already lost the battle against the Valkyrie Curse. She was aroused and more than ready.
"Hhhuuuggghhh. Hmmmmmmmggghhh," Ms Patriot moaned, a thick cock sliding slowly into her mouth, deeper and deeper until her nose was buried deep in a thick mass of pubic hair. Seeing her personal heroine and idol being fucked and liking it, pushed the Asian Avenger right up to the brink, a monster climax ready to rip away her last shreds of self-respect, dignity, and will power. She watched as the now wet cock slipped back out of Ms Patriot's mouth, and as her lips reached the head, the oversexed super heroine's tongue slipped out and rolled around that head, slurping loudly. Licked it. Savored it. And then she hungrily swallowed him back down, groaning wantonly. "Mmmmmm."
That was it. Ninja Girl's eyes crossed, and she lost her battle. That cock relentlessly pounding her ass, and the other sliding in and out of her mouth, proved too much. A climax to end all crashed into her, searing her very soul.
"Hhhhhhgggghhhh!" she cried around the cock. "Uuuugggggmmmm!"
The gorgeous Asian Avenger's screaming orgasm, though muffled by a pounding cock, set off all the other super heroines. It was the nail that sealed their fates. First Electro Girl, then Patriot Girl, and finally Ms Patriot all climaxed. Loudly.
"Fuck them long and hard, my pets," the dominatrix purred with pure pleasure. "Super heroines are the most helpless, most vulnerable when climaxing. Once they are tamed, then I can begin molding them into the perfect pets for my kinky pleasures."
"You're plan worked perfectly, Mistress," the man fucking Patriot Girl grunted out.
"Better, actually," the mistress said, laughing. "I expected our little mugging spree to attract one MINOR super heroine, like Ninja Girl or Awesome Babe. I never dreamed I'd get FOUR, including the city's premier super slut, Ms Patriot."
"Mmmmmmm," Ninja Girl cried, climaxing as her cheeks ballooned out, mouth filled to overflowing with cum. She swallowed all she could, but some leaked out and dribbled on her naked tits. Then ass fucker grunted, and filled her butt hole with cum, too. That set off another climax. "Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee! I've been tamed!"
"Yes you have, Ninja Bungler," the dominatrix said. She laughed, then swatted Ms Patriot's shapely ass. "And so has this holier-than-thou super slut." She looked around with ple
asure. All of her men had, or were climaxing. Ms Patriot was slurping furiously, cum dribbling out of her mouth as she eager drank it down as fast as possible. "Line them up, boys. One last thing to do, then they will be my personal property forever and ever."
The four vanquished vigilantes were forced to knee in line before the haughty dominatrix villainess. Ms Patriot was first, with Electro Girl next, then Patriot Girl and finally Ninja Girl. The blonde dominatrix walked down the sexy line, stopping to caress the face and kiss the lips of each helpless heroine, before stopping before Ms Patriot.
"Ah, the ultimate prize," she said, cupping Ms Patriot's super model gorgeous, blue-masked face. She then took hold of the edge of the super heroine's mask. The sexy, super stacked super heroine gasped, baby blues wide in fear and shock. Then the blonde beauty slowly pulled the mask off her prisoner's face. "Oh my God, it's Jennifer Jade! Jennifer fucking Jade."
"Didn't she buy the last building your previous dungeon was in and evict you?" one of the muggers said.
"Yes, she did," she said, eyes triumphant. "In fact, she was bought the last three buildings I had dungeons in, just so she could evict me." She shrugged. "I guess I shouldn't have said on public TV that I thought she was born to submit, and I'd like to be the woman that tamed and trained her as a slave girl."
"True, but looks like you'll get your wish now, Mistress."
"So true."
"You won't get away with this," Jennifer said. "I am a rich and powerful, and respected business woman in this city. I will be missed, and they will leave no stone unturned looking for me."
"Yeah, right," she said. Then she went down the line and unmasked the other three heroines. Ninja Girl was last. "You're a nobody, too. Like Electro Girl. Shame, but at least I have two famous celebrity bitches to break."
Before Ninja Girl, or an of the other three, could respond, chloroform soaked clothes were pressed over their mouths and noses. Already weak from their taming, all four quickly succumbed to the powerful drug. They were loaded into a van, and taken away. Their discarded costumes and masks were left on the street, to let the world know they were defeated and gone forever.