My Pet Amazon

Author: Wifethief
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My Pet Amazon

byWifetheif©

I first realized the possibility of the device while I was doing my PhD thesis in Archeology. It was a scientific certainty that the Antikythera Mechanism was not unique. That mechanism, which predicted eclipses, dating from the first century B.C.E. used technology that would not be re-discovered until the Fourteenth Century C.E. It could not possibly have been the only example of ancient advanced technology. Making a modern reproduction of such a lost device would be a wonderful way to win my doctorate. Tracing clues everywhere I soon stumbled upon something far more exciting than a mere advanced degree.

In a previously untranslated fragment, I found a mention of a way to control any Amazon maiden. I discovered clues that the entire document from which this fragment had come, still existed. Knowing that the job would take years of hard digging I shifted the focus of my PhD to a less exciting but still impressive topic. In time I moved into a position as a professor at a small but distinguished college. I dated often but none of the women I met caught my soul like the woman of my imagination. I turned out to be a talented teacher and soon gained tenure. The device was a side project that gobbled up all of my free time. At age thirty five, I was able to take an extended sabbatical and at last track down the document that had consumed my dreams for over a decade.

Buried in the archives of an ancient Macedonian monastery was my Holy Grail. The monks who ran the place had labeled the document a religious text. In a sense it was; used on an Amazon she would see you as a god. The document had few illustrations but did contain full dimensions and descriptions of the materials to be used.

Back home, I exhausted all of my savings and tinkered for a few months until the concept had become a reality. The final product looked something like a tuning fork. A series of precious and semiprecious stones aligned at precise angles and illuminated with the sun's rays would bathe the targeted Amazon in a ray of light which stripped them of their powers and rendered them submissive to the wielder of the device. I made some improvements on the original design. The original worked on bright sunlight, and had a very limited range, beguiling the Amazon for no more than a few hours. For ancient Amazons the devise would have been an annoyance at best. However, combined with twenty first century technology there was not an Amazon on earth that could not be completely mastered by the device. I felt sure that one dose of the ray would give me power over an Amazon for at least seventy-two hours. For me there was only one Amazon I desired. There was only one Amazon I wanted bowing before me in all of her naked glory, Wonder Woman!

Luring Wonder Woman to a place where she would be alone became a project almost as daunting as creating the device. I needed to perform my act away from prying eyes. If I subdued Wonder Woman in front of a crowd, citizens would rush to her aid. No. I needed privacy for my deed. If I planned it right, Wonder Woman would come right to me!

A gullible media supplied the ammunition I needed. Using the picture of a precocious little blonde girl that I found on a Swedish website, I spun a tale of an abducted local girl named Tammy Jenkins. Posing as a concerned relative I called the local news channel and spun a tale of my niece being abducted by some thug while we out shopping. I gave an apartment address that he supposedly pulled my loved one into. The massive gun he wielded prevented me from charging in after my niece. I hit the local news and that attracted the attention of Wonder Woman. Since the cops knew that this was just the kind of case that caused the world's most famous Amazon's blood to seethe the cops did no more than cordon off the street where the apartment was and let her take the lead.

I was waiting in the apartment, device at the ready, and a lump in my throat. If I had gotten the calibration even slightly awry, Wonder Woman would pummel me senseless. She came though the front window. I almost froze. Up close Wonder Woman's beauty is breathtaking. That ivory skin, that ebony hair, those sapphire blue eyes, those incredible legs and wondrous chest, almost froze me in my tracks.

Still I was able to aim the device at her as she landed upon the floor. A circle of lavender light bathed Wonder Woman. She screamed in pain and collapsed into a heap onto the cheap carpet.

I watched Wonder Woman's face as her mind struggled mightily to combat the effects of the ray. Her countenance twisted into a visage of pain and confusion. For the briefest moment I suspected that her mind's own will was greater than that of the device. However, the ancient secrets and modern technology could not be thwarted, at last a calm came over Wonder Woman's face and I heard that luscious voice utter, "What is your wish?"

For the next seventy-two hours, Wonder Woman would be my puppet. Regular doses of the ray would keep her in subservience to me indefinitely. Who says too much research turns a man into a wimp? Inside my trousers my manhood began to stir. I had so many wonderful plans for my captive. I had Wonder Woman stand and then instructed her what to say. Seconds later she was at the window she had smashed through talking to the lead police officer.

"You and your men can depart, Captain. I have subdued the villain. Jenny is unharmed, I will bring both of them to the main police station when I finish my interrogation."

The Captain gazed up at Wonder Woman, awed as every mortal man was by her grace, beauty and intelligence. He had no reason to doubt her words.

"You're the best Wonder Woman. I wish my entire force consisted of clones of you." He saluted the tall Amazon and began the process of withdrawing his men.

I ordered Wonder Woman to return his salute and move away from the window to face me.

"I have many plans for you Wonder Woman, but first I Have to see what you taste like. Give me a kiss."

Again, a look of turmoil danced across Wonder Woman's gorgeous face. Then she was inches away, her intoxicating aroma filling my nostrils as I bent my head and received her full, deep kiss. It was like an electric spark went through my body. Now I knew what kissing a goddess felt like. Soon I would know what the inside of one feels like.

After the kiss I picked up an athletic bag from a table. I removed its contents and then placed it on the floor at Wonder Woman's feet. "Now Wonder Woman you will get undressed, place everything that you are wearing into that bag, starting with your bracelets and golden lasso. NOW!'

Wonder Woman's mental fight against these order was shorter than the previous one. Compulsion to the ray apparently increases after initial exposure. I was forming a time table for how often I would have to dose what was now MY Amazon to keep her compliant. I watched enthralled as Wonder Woman removed first her right and then her left bracelet and dropped them into the bag. I breathed a sigh of relief when her lasso followed the bracelets into the bag, the lasso was her most dangerous weapon.

Wonder Woman seemed to struggle weakly once more before she slid off each of her boots. God does she have lovely feet to match those killer gams! My breath froze as I saw Wonder Woman reach behind herself to open the catch on her garment. My wondering eyes were the very first male mortal's to drink in her astonishing tits. They were firm, lovely hillocks that tapered to fine points in the form of gorgeous pink nipples. I stood enthralled as Wonder Woman's costume slid down her body and over her hips. Her pubic thatch was black and shiny, practically glowing under the sunlight spilling through the windows. I had never seen a more enticing pussy. The sight of her sacred grounds reminded me anew of why I had never married and had pursued my dream with almost monomaniacal devotion. Not another woman on the planet could compare to the prize before my eyes.

Wonder Woman placed her boots and costume into the bag. She removed her golden tiara last. I slid the bag back towards myself and zippered it shut. I placed a padlock into the catch. Wonder Woman looked at me, shame etched on her face. She understood that I held power over her and she was mystified that she could not break free. At lost it dawned on Wonder Woman that I had tapped into the knowledge of the ancients. I thought I saw a glimmer of fear before the amazing Amazon regained her composure.

I had Wonder Woman turn slowly, so that I could examine her from all angles. She was more beautiful than any centerfold or actress. Her skin had not a single flaw or blemish. I counted my blessings on being the first mortal to see this princess unveiled. It was not hard to picture her horizontal. I knew that we should be making our getaway but the temptation was to great.

"Kneel before me as a slave does before her Master."

The Amazon princess sat on her widely parted knees, chest thrust forward. I could just spy her pinkness. Instinctively I new that she would taste like ambrosia. I freed my penis from my pants, my erect member was right at lip level.

"Seal your enslavement to your Master, suck my manhood and swallow every drop when I come."

Wonder Woman's blue eyes gazed up at me hotly, her color drained but, very shortly, I felt her soft pink tongue tentatively explore my manhood. In a nonce Wonder Woman's beautiful ruby lips were encircling my shaft. Her head began to slide back and forth. I could brag and say\that I lasted longer than a male porn star but the honest truth is, I was so primed that I came very quickly. A bit of my man juice slithered down the corner of Wonder Woman's mouth but she choked the rest of it down.

"Rise, slave. You will address me Always as Master. It is time now for you to leave your old life behind and begin a new destiny as my property."

I picked up the bundle I had earlier removed from my athletic bag. It was an ordinary, very demure, brown dress, a blonde wig, sunglasses, and sandals. I instructed my slave to don the disguise. Once she was dressed I took her hand, picked up the gym bag and led her out to the back entrance of the apartment building.

My car awaited us. I sat my princess down in the passenger seat, hobbled her feet and hands with a bit of rope and I removed the sun glasses just long enough to cover Wonder Woman's eyes with two round discs of gauze. I was sure that no one had seen us leave the apartment. If anyone had been seen, the woman surely could NOT have been the legendary Wonder Woman! We took a circuitous route to my home.

From the garage I led my Amazon to my bedroom. I removed her sunglasses and the bandages. I pulled the wig off her head and ordered her to remove the dress and sandals. I gazed upon her naked glory as her eyes adjusted to the light.

"Slave, this is where you will be spending a great deal of time for the foreseeable future. You will be expected to fulfill my every desire. I realize that you are a virgin, so I will train you gently and slowly. Make no mistake however I WILL be taking both your pussy and asshole. You will wear my collar like an obedient slave and, as lovely as your pubic hair is, I am afraid that slaves are not permitted to keep any. Now slave," I paused for effect and finished with, "beg me to take you."

Wonder woman seemed to fight this harder than any other order I had given her but her struggle lasted for only a few seconds before I heard that glorious crystal clear voice ask,

"Master, ple... please enter me with your manhood. Master please take my virgin flesh." Her voice trailed off and she emitted a brief cry.

"Certainly, slave."

I strode over to my new possession and led her to the bed, "Do you have another name, aside from Wonder Woman, slave."

"Diana, Diana Prince." The words spilled out of my slave as though she were in pain. Now I knew Wonder Woman's secret identity. I decided to maximize her torment by using the name of her alias.

"Well, Slave Diana, your Master would like you to undress him and then you pull down the covers of this bed and place yourself in the middle of the mattress. I promise to be gentle when I take your maidenhead."

The effect of the beam was stronger now. I deduced that its effectiveness, if plotted on a chart, would look like a standard bell curve. That meant that the being once known as Wonder Woman would best be able to fight her enslavement at the beginning and the end of the seventy two hours. To be on the safe side I would dose her every morning, never letting the effects of the ray fade. Slave Diana did not pause even a moment before she began unbuttoning my shirt. Her hands were warm and soft and gentle.

My shirt fell to the floor at my feet. Slave Diana bent low and untied my shoes and worked them off my feet. She removed my socks, stood and unfastened my belt. Her eyes grew large as her hands worked my shorts over and off my erection. I am sure she had seen naked men before but this was very different for her. I could not read Diana's expression but I'm sure her thoughts were fearful. The virgin source of her power was about to be taken from her. Worse, she realized that she could offer no resistance to her own deflowering.

Her eyes filled with tears as she laid herself down on my mattress. I slid into bed next to her and kissed her deeply, despite herself, she kissed me back . Gently I kissed my way down her body. Tenderly, I took each nipple in turn in my mouth and caused it to become erect. Slave Diana began to breath heavily. My reading had told me that the device I had manufactured would inflame an Amazon sexually. Its original purpose had been so that mortal men could mate with Amazons. The ancients needed the device to keep a steady supply of Amazon warriors. That explained the short effectiveness times of the ancient mechanism. A mortal human could subdue an Amazon, have his way with her and move on before she came to her senses and killed the impertinent male. It also protected the Amazon warrior from tribal censure. The fact that her will had been subverted meant she had not willingly defiled herself by deigning to sleep with a mere mortal male. In this way the Amazon tribes repopulated themselves for millennia. Then the Amazons discovered immortality and fervently preyed that the secret of the device would vanish in the onslaught of mankind's wars, plagues, and dark ages. It nearly did.

I could not help but praise my own ingenuity as my teeth gently teased Wonder Woman's incredibly sweet tasting clitoris. No doubt she had engaged in Sapphic entertainment growing to womanhood amongst the sacred sisterhood but who knew how long it had been since Wonder Woman's pussy had been licked? The media linked her to Steve Trevor. He was coy about their relationship but I was sure that it was not sexual. Had ol' Trevor slept with Wonder Woman his shit eating grin would have been visible from Mars. I was positive he never got more than the very briefest bus on the lips. I'd put up even money that Steve Trevor often fantasized about my current reality. I just knew that he was beating his meat regularly to mental images of Wonder Woman confined, naked, and needing rescue. I laughed inwardly, any sap could tell that Steve Trevor was NEVER going to get into Wonder Woman's panties!

My slave Diana began moaning as my tongue, lips and teeth dined on her nether regions. Before long she was invoking the names of various Greek deities. I took this opportunity to plunge my respectably sized organ into her box. I'd almost allowed myself to forget how strong Wonder Woman is. When the throes of passion took possession of her body she nearly flung me off of her. It was like riding a bronco at the rodeo. I held on tight, savoring every moment. With a yip and a sigh I buried my seed deep inside Wonder Woman's quim. Her tears ran hot but I held her close, stroking her amazing flesh and whispering comforting words into her ear. As she came down from her orgasmic high her entire body flushed with embarrassment. She turned her face away from me. I left her wallow in her conflicting emotions while I rose from the bed.

From the drawer in the nightstand I withdrew something that had also cost me a pretty penny. It was a collar. Near as I could tell from the ancient texts it was made of a alloy similar to that of Wonder Woman's bracelets and tiara. No one knew the exact composition of that metal as it was native to the Amazon homeland, but most metallurgists believed that it was as close as we can come. While Wonder Woman was distracted with thoughts of her deflowering and her own body's betrayal I was able to slide the collar around her neck and close the catch.

That act broke my slave's revelry. Her hands went to her neck and tugged. The clasp and the metal ring held fast. Diana gazed at me shooting daggers with her eyes.

"No slave Diana, it will not come off that way. Think of it as your new costume. You won't need the boots and the star spangled outfit anymore but your new one is far more beautiful. Your tiara and bracelets used to project the fact to the world that you were a princess. My collar shows the world that you are MY princess."

My slave's eyes turned sad and she at last found her voice, "Ma ... Master, please free me. I will permit you to keep your life if you allow me to leave now. I will not even go to the police and see to it that you are prosecuted."

I smiled wryly and replied, "While that is a tempting offer slave Diana. I like the idea of you spending many years here in my home seeing to all of my sexual needs. You will clean my home and cook my meals and, no doubt, bear me several fine sons. Not as exiting as constant coverage from all of the news and television networks and saving lives every day, but a meaningful life by any measure."

I paused to let my words seep into Wonder Woman's consciousness before I announced, "You realize now that you MUST obey me, fighting what I have done to you only causes you pain. It is best for you to comply with my whims and desires. In time you may even come to feel something akin to affection for me. Now I want you to roll over on your tummy and mentally prepare yourself for anal penetration. After that I will denude your Mons and give you a nice warm bath. I have some rather eye catching lingerie to clothe you in for dinner and bed time. After a night sleeping in my arms you may find yourself more able to adjust to your new life."

I smiled from ear to ear, when a few seconds later, I saw my new pet roll over on her stomach. She buried her head in the pillow and wept as I followed my erection to the crack in her ass. I took some lubricant from the nightstand and greased up everything in sight. Wonder Woman's ass was the tightest, most wonderful place my penis had ever explored. Emotionally, I was well past the gates of heaven when I came deep inside Wonder Woman's anus. Once I had finished I rested my spent body alongside that of my slave and gently stroked her alabaster flesh.

"Master," she said at last, "I do not know how you have gained such power over me. I don't care how long you make me obey you, I will ALWAYS despise you. However, if there is the least spark of humanity in you I ask that you always be gentle with me. If you are gentle, when I DO escape from this enchantment I shall kill you swiftly and mercifully."

I smiled at my slave's boast. I decided to let her think she had an iota of authority. "Certainly, slave Diana. In fact right now I will show you haw gentle I can be with a trimmer and razor."

I stepped over to the dresser where the shaving implements awaited. As I hefted the cordless trimmer, I realized that a spectacular future awaited me. I turned and approached the bed with my kit.

"This won't hurt a bit Diana, not even a little."