Fighting the Law with the Law
Part 2 Chapter 6
This will make a lot more sense if you read Part One Here
By Testcase
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It had been an eventful day I reflected as I chained the battered bloody Wonder Woman to the post in her cell. Her skin was torn and abraded every where from the cat of nine tails I had used on her. I could not tell you how many lashes she had gotten, but it was a lot!
As Dr Cutalot seduced the red headed Amazon high Councilor Tyra through drugs and mental suggestion I had beaten the champion of all women like a rented mule. It was a gamble because Amazon flesh is expensive and whipping it to shreds is not a smart financial move. But I had been banking on what Tyra had told us under the spell of those mind bending drugs, the power belts healed Amazons rapidly, and more importantly, perfectly. Diana would not bear any scars from the whipping I gave her, well not on her skin any way, her mind was pretty fucked up. She had gone from a defiant heroine to a cowering beaten female in a matter of hours.
She had gamely resisted long past what any normal, or even far beyond normal woman could have born as her flesh was torn stroke after stroke. The drug cocktail we had injected her with contained a powerful stimulant to keep her conscious and another drug to enhance her sense of feel as well, so she suffered for what seemed like endless hours. In fact her agony continued long after the lashing had ceased as she lay there cut and battered.
But it was only a matter of time, no one, even an Amazon can bear that level of pain that long without cracking. I placed the magic power belt she had so proudly worn as a heroine near her and knelt next to her. "So princess, does this belt help you heal?" I asked softly. "I want you to answer me truthfully slut, or we will have to punish you some more, and I mean punish you badly, not like the love taps you just got!"
I saw fear flash in her eyes before she regained control of her nerve, "I won't tell you anything" she croaked hoarsely, her throat raw from her screaming. "When I get a chance, I am going to kill you, you bastard!"
"Well we will just have to make sure you never get a chance won't we?' I laughed, realizing what her rage might do if she ever did get free for even a moment. "You feel like now, but when I hang you up for another beating your song might just change! Let's see shall we?"
I grabbed her wrist manacles and pulled her up, her legs were too wobbly to support her while a lowered another hook from the ceiling and attached her too it. I saw her lower lip tremble as I produced my whip, and I saw her whole body shudder as I cracked it in the air. "So, do you want to answer the fucking question slut or should I peel what is left of your skin off of you?" I asked calmly
"Do your worst" she spat back defiantly, "I will tell you nothing!"
"Oh, you will tell me everything I want to know, I just haven't hurt you enough yet slut!" I laughed as I flicked my wrist and the cat of nine tails lightly danced across her magnificent breasts. Even though it was a very light stroke her body gave away her fear in spite of her tough talk. She involuntarily tried to pull back from the end of the lash as I dragged it over her mammary glands slowly. "That looks like a good place to start. Or should I start her?" I lightly flicked the whip against her crotch, she jerked spasmodically, fear clear in her bright blue eyes.
I stood a little closer and draped the whip over her red welted shoulders and grabbed her left breast through the ruins of her famous red bustier, weighing it like a melon. "Are you going to whip me or not?" she snarled, "Get on with it! I would rather be flayed to death than have your foul hands on me!"
I just laughed as I pulled off the remaining rags of her once beautiful costume, her magnificent breasts bounced slightly as I tore away the fabric. Those golden globes were bruised and ugly purple where they weren't red from the welts. I don't know if it was from the cool air in that basement cell or from the excitement of her predicament, but her nipples hardened at my touch, causing her great shame I am sure. "Look at you bitch, nipples getting hard and all! I think you are a pain slut!" I tore away the remains of her star spangled shorts revealing a fairly thick mat of sweaty pubic hair. "Is your cunt getting wet slut?" I forced my hand between her legs and mocked, "Well you're still dry so far!"
"May all the Gods curse you for touching a favorite of Hera you bastard!" she screamed. "You will die for this outrage, I swear it!"
Growing serious once again I took the whip from around her shoulders and slapped it across her tit flesh, "SSSMMAACCK" the weighted ends of the cat tore at her tender flesh. "SSMMMAACCK, SSSMMAACCKK, SSSMMMAACCCKK!" the whip sang. Then I targeted her nipples directly, swinging the whip horizontally to lace across the ends of what some regard as the finest tits on the planet.
I saw her eyes roll up into her head as her chest exploded in even more agony that before and her cries changed from determined defiance to those of a tortured woman! My cock was getting mighty stiff once again as she screamed under the abuse. I gave her five good lashes like that before I paused.
"Now then, do you have something you would like to tell me?' I asked again softly.
"G…go to Hades" she whimpered, I think she was trying to spit at me as well, but she couldn't muster the strength.
"I think I will put you through Hades instead slut!" I growled as I struck upwards this time, the whip biting deep into her exposed cunt. Her scream was blood curdling but when on the third stroke one of the weighted tails on the whip collided directly with her engorged clit the screams became almost unbearable in the confined cell."AAAAAARRRRGGHHHWWWW" she cried. "OOHHH GGGAAAWWDDSSS PLLLEEEAASSEE SSSTTTOP!"
I hit her a few more good strokes before I paused again. ""Now what were you trying to say bitch?"
"P…p…please, no more" she whined.
"SSSMMMAACCCKK!!!" went the whip, "You know the question you need to answer whore"
"YYYEEESSSS!!!!" she cried, "IT HEALS ME! PLEAASSEEE NO MORE! PLEASE! I TOLD YOU WHAT YOU WANTED TO KNOW!"
"Very good!" I told her in the voice you would use on a favored pet., "See how much less that hurt than the whippings? Now, how much will it heal and how rapidly?"
"I…I don't understand…" she muttered through the haze of her pain.
"OK simpletons, if I cut off your finger will it re-grow?" I inquired.
"N...no!" she declared, "must still be attached to heal"
I fastened the belt around her waist and pulled up a chair, it was going to be a long night I thought, but as soon as I fastened the belt on I could almost watch the bruises disappearing and the red welts receding! It was amazing it was so rapid! Her as her skin repaired itself I her heard crying and moaning like I was whipping her again, it dawned on my that such rapid healing was bound to be painful, so I asked my captive, "Does it hurt as bad as you heal as it did when I hit you?"
"H…HHHRRTTSS BBAAD!" she wailed pitifully, unable to muster even a show of resolve.
Good I thought, for every blow I hurt her with, it hurt again just as bad as it was undone! Amazingly I noticed it took almost exactly the same amount of time to heal the beating as it did to administer it! It was barely four hours before she was completely bruise free!
How ever healing the flesh didn't heal the horror I had inflicted on her mind. "Just think about it Wonder Woman, I can whip you and heal you anytime I like!" I declared. "I can nearly flay the skin off your bones, and then have you looking as good as new in just a few hours! This is truly a wonderful thing!" I circled her whip in hand.
She tried to follow me, wary of that awful weapon of torture in my hand, "Please, I told you what you wanted to know, please do not whip me again!" The look of pure fear sort of tinted the edges of those startlingly blue eyes as they seemed open wider than before while I circled her.
Standing behind her where she couldn't really see I admired her perfect ass as I twirled the whip so she could hear it. She was stretched in sort of an inverted Y shape, her legs spread wide and anchored to the floor and her arms pulled up over her head tightly. She flinched every time a changed the pattern I twirled the whip in, anticipating me flailing her again. Her ass stuck out there like a shelf sure made it tempting to lash again, but instead I stroked the smooth firm globes with my free hand almost gently, marveling at the feel. I lowered my hand a bit and slid it along her upper thigh between her legs and lifted it upwards until it was rubbing her cunt.
"You have a choice whore" I informed her, "A choice between pain and pleasure. You have experienced only a small taste of the pain I can inflict, and I can inflict much worse than that. Before you said you would rather be whipped to death than suffer the touch of my hand, do you still feel the same way?"
"I…I…" she stammered as she tried to decide if her fear of the whip overrode her noble instincts to spit in my face.
I fingered her big clit gently, then squeezed it tightly causing her to gasp in pain, "Before you answer whore, remember what it felt like when the whip found your cunt!" I advised. "Imagine what we could do with such a big old clitty like this! Imagine the clamps we could play with, or the needles!"
"Still not ready to submit I see!" I snarled and sent the lash smashing into her perfect ass. I beat her again until my arm was tired, and then I decided to add a cruel twist. I paged Supergirl to join us!
When the blond former maid of Might entered the cell I handed her the whip, "I don't want to see a square inch un-flogged, do you understand?"
"Yes master" the blond Kryptonian answered as she had been conditioned.
"NO PLEASE!" her fear overcame her instincts and training, "PLEASE LINDA DON'T!"
But Super Slut was too far gone, too well broken to not obey. "Start with her ass, save her cunt for last" I ordered. The shrieks Supergirl tore from Wonder Woman's throat were unbelievable. I called Tammy lane, the spectacular blond daughter of Lois Lane the famous reporter who also served as my driver and much more to join in the fun! Tammy was one sick sadistic little witch, but had become totally devoted to me after I forced her into slavery when we took Supergirl. She had been born to be a dominatrix and was soon coaching Super Slut where to whip her helpless victim.
"Please Supergirl! STOP!" the Amazon begged. I could see Linda crying as she sent stroke after stroke against her one time ally's skin, but she knew better than to slacken her pace or she would be on the receiving end of the whip or worse.
"WE WERE COMRADES!" Diana howled as her former crime fighter beat her. "HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO ME!" she cried over and over again, "I don't deserve this, why is this happening!"
When I decided she had had enough I called Super Slut over to me and pointed. She dropped to her knees and took my cock in her throat as she had been trained right in front of the bloody dangling Amazon Princess. "See your future Wonder Whore?" I snarled, "see where you will be soon, on your knees servicing men, women, who ever or what ever I tell you to! This will be your life, for as long as you live!"
"Noooaahh, please" she moaned, "Hera save me!"
"Superslut, what is your favorite meal?" I asked as the blond swallowed the length of my 10" cock with practiced ease.
She pulled back long enough to answer, "My master's cum!"
When I was about to explode in the heroines mouth I told her, "hold it in your mouth whore!" then I blew a massive wad into her pie hole, there was no way she could hold it all in her mouth but she tried hard, she knew the punishment for failing to obey!
When I finished she knelt there about half strangling on my stringy ball gravy, thick streams she had not managed to keep in ran down the corners of her mouth as she looked up at me with tear filled eyes.
"Now Super Slut, I want you spit that load down Wonder Whores throat!" I ordered.
Diana tried turning her head as Super girl attempted to obey my command, but my trustworthy Tammy was right there pulling the Amazon's head around. When she refused to open her mouth Supergirl grabbed Diana's left nipple and crushed down hard. When Diana screamed in pain Supergirl delivered a stinking glob of spit and cum in her mouth, then shoved Diana's jaw shut like she new I would want. Now we had Superslut weakened to a fraction of her normal strength using kryptonite in her collar and body piercings, but she was till much stronger than the battered Amazon. Diana had no choice but to swallow the vile mix of spit and cum!
"You need to thank Superslut" I advised Diana, "that was her supper and she shared it with you! Wasn't that nice of her?"
The darker haired heroine vomited violently as the now cooling slime hit her empty stomach. "You ungrateful bitch!" Tammy exploded. "Superslut gave up her meal of the master's cum for you and this is what you do with it! Super slut clean that up and feed it to her again! Keep feeding it to her until she understands she has been given a gift. Then suck off ever guard on this floor tonight and feed that to the ungrateful bitch as well! Should we allow the belt to heal her master?"
"No, leave her as is" I commanded, "I really love the whole every guard thing young lady! Come Tammy, lets get some rest so we can play with those two again tomorrow!" I knew I was crazy if I thought I was going to get any rest, I hadn't fucked Tammy in a couple weeks and the girl sure got worked up if she wasn't fucked regularly.
"Please don't!" Diana pleaded as Supergirl arrived with another load of cum for Diana to swallow, "Please no more, we were friends, Linda I actually loved you like a sister….please"
But Linda Danvers, AKA Supergirl knew the consequences of not doing as she was told, she grabbed Diana's tit and twisted until the Amazon screamed, and received another load of jizz in her mouth. Then Supergirl whispered in Diana's ear, "I am truly sorry, but you don't know how bad they will hurt me if I disobey, the whippings are nothing trusts me! You would be better off to just submit, they won't hurt you as much…"
Then Linda heard another guard and turned to go, "I am sorry Diana, but this is how it has to be."
When I reviewed the tapes the next morning I saw Diana mechanically opening her mouth and swallowing the load Supergirl was delivering about every half an hour with no protest. She was on the road to be broken and I am sure she was bright enough to know it too!