Ms Patriot- Blissful Fate

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by Don Ship


  "Yes, mistress," Ms Patriot whispered miserably. There wasn't anything to do but get it over with as quickly as possible. She was determined he wouldn't enjoy it as long as he might like. So she unzipped him, pulled out his cock, and promptly swallowed it whole. The room had a side view, so they saw it all – and gasped again at the sight of Ms Patriot on her knees and giving oral sex to her most hated enemy. "Mmm."

  The cast-down Champion of Justice used every trick in the book to get the Weasel off as fast as possible. She slurped and hummed, moaned and groaned wantonly, rolled her tongue up and down and all around his rancid cock and nut sack, and was finally rewarded after seven minutes with a thick glob of cum across the tongue. Then he pulled out and whacked off in her face, shooting his milky seed across her left cheek, upper lip, and chin. At Erica's command, she used her finger and tongue to scoop up and lick up all of the cum, eating every last drop. Then she licked him clean.

  "Okay, now all of you were given two numbers when you arrived, pulled out of two hats to be fair," Erica said. "The blue number is the order in which you get to fuck Ms Patriot. The red number is the order in which you get to fuck Patriot Girl. Will the number one red please hold up your number?"

  "Wahoo!" Kid Rotten called, holding up his number. "And I'm number five for Ms Patriot, too. Sweet."

  Lynda was released from her bonds. She staggered to her feet, and quickly made her way to Kid. Within seconds she was impaled upon his huge cock, moaning and groaning.

  "I see the cartel trained her well," Erica said, and they all laughed. "Now, who gets Ms Patriot first?"

  "I do," King Pimp said, grinning viciously at the sexy super heroine-turned-sex slave.

  Ms Patriot nodded in resignation, and slowly crawled to the towering, African-American pimp since he was only about five feet away. She started by pulling out his monster black cock, and then sucking it to hardness. Someone pulled a chair over to him. When he sat, she stood up before him and removed her bustier top. The crowd gasped again. After removing her short-shorts, she straddled his lap and guided his cock into her cunt.

  "Sweet Justice!" she cried, feeling his long, thick cock spread her wider and wider.

  "Yes, you'll be good and tamed once I'm through with you, Ms Patriot," King Pimp said. Placing his huge hands around her tiny waist, the legendary pimp pushed the former premier super heroine in Grimme City down his endlessly long cock. "This is better than I ever imagined it would be."

  Ms Patriot didn't care. The pain and pleasures were all-consuming. Hands in her thick black hair, she threw back her head and screamed. She writhed atop him, impaled upon his black pole. The sexy super heroine never imagined it could feel like that.

  "Sweet Justice, he's going to tame me," she cried, wild-eyed. The liquid heat was engulfing her shapely body with record speed. She didn't know if it was emotional, psychological, or physical, but he was taking her from cold to climax in record speed. Within a minute she was bouncing up and down without prompting, sliding ever further down his shaft with each descent. She felt sweat break out all over her body, and realized that she was panting loudly. "I'm going to come!"

  "No, hold it," Erica demanded.

  "Please no, I can't."

  "Don't come until after he does," Erica commanded.

  Ms Patriot became frantic. She understood, if Erica didn't, that once she reached a certain point there would be no turning back. She was dangerously close to that point. In fact, if she just let herself go she would climax within seconds. So she fought it as ordered, but to get him to climax she changed her tactics.

  Ms Patriot leaned forward and fed the hated pimp an erect nipple. Both of his hands came up and grabbed her big tits, squeezing, caressing, and otherwise enjoying and molesting them to his heart's content. That just stoked the fire in her belly more, making her need to climax so badly. Indeed, the building orgasm was becoming scary. She knew the longer she held it at bay, the bigger and more devastating it would be when it overwhelmed her defenses.

  Does Erica realize that? she wondered. Is that why she's denying me my pleasure?

  Soon King Pimp was banging the hell out of her pussy. Ms Patriot gasped and panted, clutched at his broad shoulders, and groaned wantonly as he molested her titanic tits at the same time. The gorgeous super babe glanced at Erica, and that riding crop, and redoubled her efforts to shore up her crumbling defenses against that growing granddaddy of climaxes. Then she leaned into King Pimp and whispered in his ear.

  "You are fucking me, Ms Patriot," she said. "You are taming Jennifer Jade. You are fucking them both into submission at the same time."

  And she kissed him long and hard, open mouth and full tongue. Fifteen seconds later, King Pimp's cock erupted deep inside her belly. She milked him of every last drop, not hesitating in her erotic bouncing even a second, and all the while kissing him deeper than she'd ever kissed anyone before.

  And then she lost the battle.

  "Mmmmggghhh. Aaaaggghh!" Ms Patriot cried, head thrown back and arms thrown wide. The most incredible waves of pleasure pulsed through her overheated body, ripping the last shreds of dignity and self-esteem away. All-consuming lust filled her heart and soul. "Sweet Justice, I've been TAMED! Aaagghh!"

  A few minutes later, Ms Patriot was kneeling between a notorious drug pusher's knees, slurping eagerly on his cock. Everyone watched in amazement as the once obnoxiously chaste woman sucked cock with wild abandon. It was so obvious she was a born whore. And Lynda was just as wanton and enthusiastic. Man or woman, they answered every request, every yearning, every kinky, disgusting demand without hesitation. After being tamed, like most "superior" women blessed/cursed with Valkyrie blood, they morphed from Warriors Prime to Whores Prime.

  Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl were passed around the room all night. They took care of every man and woman invited. Then they were laid down on the floor side by side, spread eagle, and chained into position.

  Erica then unleashed her goons, thugs, and enforcers. The sexy duo's enemies watched as the Family's soldiers ran a pair of trains on them, watched as the city's most feared super heroine duo was gang-banged unconscious. They watched, drank wine and champagne, and celebrated the capture, subjugation, and taming of Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl.

  Their vengeance was perfect.

  The next day, the exhausted duo was allowed to sleep, but come night, they were dressed in their costumes and put to work – Filming their first of many, many porn movies. Erica was tireless in making good her vow to make the name Ms Patriot synonymous with kinky porn. She also did the same to the name Jennifer Jade. Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl, as well as Jennifer Jade and Lynda Lynns, became instant porn stars, outselling the next top one hundred stars combined. They made Erica a fortune.

  Speaking of fortunes, it didn't take long for Erica to absorb Jennifer's companies. Then she turned Jade Manor into the headquarters of her porn empire, Valkyrie Girl Productions, using it for the sets to most of Jennifer's and Ms Patriot's porn movies. But it was a huge mansion, so she quickly figured out it made a good high-class brothel, too. After that, it was only a small step to make Jennifer turn tricks during the downtimes in moviemaking.

  Jennifer and Lynda excelled at hooking and porn acting. They were naturals. It came across loud and clear that they loved their jobs, and loved getting fucked long and hard.

  THE END

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  About the Author:

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

 

 

 


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