BEWARE: JD is a very extreme author, proceed with caution.
Disclaimer: This story contains content that should not be read by people underneath the age of 21. It is 100% fiction and has no bearing on reality whatsoever. 100% fiction means real life rape is WRONG. The author does not condone illegal and immoral actions described. If you feel rape in the real world is a good thing, bend over in a prison and whistle dixie. While I'm disclaiming, racism, homophobia and other bigotry of any kind are also really fucking stupid. I don't own Phantom Lady, but the Quality Comics' copyright on the character lapsed decades ago and so anybody can legally write stories about her, and not just DC Comics whose deep respect for the character was demonstrated by sticking Deathstroke's sword between her tits. That said, I make no profit from this story. Please read the story codes above to ensure that you are not going to be offended by, or otherwise dislike, the content.
Additional Credit: Story requested by reikorikku as part of the DSE (Story) Victim Exhange Program
Savate is a very fluid martial art. Dee Tyler aka Phantom Lady looked almost like she was dancing as she kicked and punched the members of the street gang. Although there were at least twenty of them, she wasn't remotly concerned – she'd faced much bigger and more dangerous odds and triumphed. They were all big black guys, and even the shortest had three or four inches in height over the barely dressed heroine, but none of them seemed to be able to land a blow.
Phanton Lady span and twisted, green crape fluttering around behind as she knocked much bigger men to the ground with well planted green booted kicks and sold punches to the head. Soon there were only fifteen on their feet, then ten, then five. The last men looked around and down at their groaning comrades and one held out his palms in surrender.
"Yo, bitch, we don't..."
Dee ignored the surrender attempt and beat down the last five gangmembers until only one of them was left – and he was on his knees. Nineteen big beefy gang members lay around the filthy floor of the drugs lab in various levels of consciousness and pain. The last was the biggest of them all, easily 6'10 and weighing around three hundred and fifty pounds of muscle. His name was T-Dog, and he was the gang's leader. Despite his size he'd lost all his arrogance and looked close to crying on his knees when Phantom Lady held one hand on his throat and pulled her fist back.
"These new drugs are causing more deaths than any others on the market. I bet you're proud, huh? I know your gang was the main source of supply, but there's no way you invented it."
That rankled for T-Dog, and reminded him of one of his school teachers.
"You sayin black men can't be smart?"
Phantom Lady rolled her eyes behind her visor,
"No, dumbass. I'm saying that my scientist buddy ran some tests for me and the raw stuff you're batching up here didn't originate on Earth. Unless you boys are secretly Martians, you're not the source."
T-Dog looked pretty spooked,
"I can't tell you! I can't tell you! You crazy, but he's really fucking crazy. When the East Side gang tried to muscle in, they all got their heads pulled off!"
Another voice came from the direct of the warehouse entrance - behind Phantom Lady and the huge gang member,
"Really, that's how rumours start. I only pulled the heads off the ones I caught, not all of the gang. I'm a civilised man, after all."
The scantily clad heroine turned around and looked up. The huge pinkish-purple skinned bulk of the alien dictator Despero filled the open double doors of the warehouse. He was wearing a dark suit tailored to his massive frame, though his feet were bare. Dee had seen the footage on the news from when he and Johnny Sorrow took on the combined JLA and JSA outside the White House and knew immediately that Despero was way out of her league.
Despero grinned and turned the third eye of his forehead on the Phantom Lady. Quite suddenly she couldn't move. An illusion of the eye opened on her own forehead, above her visor and below her hairline. She was fully aware inside her mind, but the sensation was like being wrapped in ice. Dee could feel her entire body while retaining no control over it at all.
The huge alien turned and closed the doors of the warehouse, while around the statue-like heroine the gang was getting back to its collective feet. There were a lot of bruises and a few cracked ribs, but every single one of the gang members started to smile hugely as the situation sank in. Despero's mind control powers were such that he didn't need to give any commands vocally, he just had to think what he wanted, and anyone under his control obeyed. However, for the sake of the understanding of the gang members, he said,
"Really, T-Dog, I don't want to have to do everything myself in this operation. I'm very disappointed that the twenty of you couldn't beat down a single caped woman. She doesn't even have any meta-human abilities, man."
"Sorry boss. She one hell of a fighter."
"Nonsense. She's a... what's that colourful word? Ho! She's a ho. Look at how she's dressed, man! Bare legs, bare back... her breasts are virtually hanging out!"
There were laughs from the gang. Phantom Lady heard it all, but couldn't so much as work her mouth to protest. Despero made her turn slowly, showing her body off to the black gang members who whistled appreciatively at the white woman in their midst.
"Hi boys, I want to get fucked hard by all of you," the words came from Dee's mouth in Dee's voice, but she hadn't wanted to speak them. Inside her head she screamed No! over and over, but Despero had her bend over backwards until she could rest her palms flat against the floor. Her backward arched body, with cape hanging down to the floor and thick black hair likewise hanging down was even more exciting to the gang.
Despero had her stand back up and dance slowly, moving her hands up and down her body. She swayed sexily, wiggling her ass and jutting forward her tits and throwing smoulderingly lustful glances at the increasingly aroused drug gang. Despero smiled widely, showing his sharply pointed teeth, and Phantom Lady crouched down. Inside her own head Dee tried to work out what he was going to make her do next, when she hooked her finger into the crotch of her costume and pulled it aside.
At the side of her shaven snatch a cheer went up from the gang, many of who had tugged out their cocks and were openly masturbating at the forced show. Dee felt her bladder loosen, and then piss sprayed out of her urethra. The stream splashed her boots but mostly flowed down a channel to central drainage hole in the floor. She felt intensely humiliated as she emptied her bladder in front of so many men. Despero had her wipe her pussy off with her glove.
Worse was to come for the helpless heroine, when she felt herself get down on her knees and push her face into the piss soaked channel. Dee wanted to throw up as she pushed out her tongue and licked her own hot acrid piss from the filthy warehouse floor. She licked and slurped and hated the taste – but Despero's control was so total she couldn't so much as cry about it.
When the villain finally had Phantom Lady sit back on her knees the huge T-Dog stood before directly before her. She felt her gloved hands reach up and grip his big shaft; feeling the heat of it even through her gloves. The heavy scent of his unwashed cock overpowered even her own piss smell, and he wasted no time into pushing the bulbous purple head into Phantom Lady's mouth. Despero had her look up sultrily through her visor as T-Dog forced his dick down into her throat.
The big black man raped her face quickly and brutally. He wrapped her thick black hair around his hands and used it for leverage as his heavy black balls bounced against her chin. Dee felt every inch of the thick shaft stretching her gullet. She felt the pain of being choked on cock, the humiliation of being helplessly orally raped in front of a crowd of men. The incredibly embarrassment of being so instantly overpowered by an alien supervillain.
T-Dog pulled out suddenly, and Despero had her hold her mouth wide and stick her tongue out as he jerked his shaft. The panting gang leader didn't give a shit about a bitch's open mouth for once, and pushed his throbbing cock up next to Phantom Lady's visor. His thick load splashed across the clear plastic, spraying over the middle and both eyes equally. It dripped down her face and onto the costume over her tits, staining the yellow fabric with wet splotches.
Dee could hardly see around the creamy smears on his visor, so she didn't even see it coming when he slapped her face hard with his semi-stiff shaft. He beat her cheeks with his thick meat for a few seconds, and then used her hair to wipe his dark dick skin clean. Phantom Lady felt him tug on her hair even as Despero had her hitch the crotch of her costume aside again,
"Well? What are the rest of you dumb niggers waiting for? A chance to fuck your mothers too?"
Again, Phantom Lady's voice spoke Despero's words.
The gang was already looking for revenge for the earlier beating, but the racial taunt from the cum smeared white bitch ensured they were even rougher. As T-Dog stepped back another man stepped forward and swung a vicious punch to the side of Phantom Lady's head. She never saw it coming, and went down hard.
He was on top of her in an instant, forcing her legs apart with his bulky frame and yanking the crotch of her costume further aside. He forced his dick inside her; the dry rape hurt her immensely, but Despero had her moan like a whore as she was speared. He pounded roughly into her, feeling her cunt slowly open to his shaft.
"Roll that bitch over man!" came a suggestion, so the rapist grabbed Phantom Lady's hips and rolled onto his back. Dee's legs dropped on either side of him and Despero had her start humping her body, bouncing on his cock and moaning for him to fuck her harder. She held her hands out to the sides and felt herself beckoning other men nearer.
Her cape was rolled off her back to the side and she felt hands on her ass, then her costume was being held to the side while a finger was forced painfully into her anus. Another soon joined it and pumped her ass while the gang member beneath her pounded her cunt. As she was being made to hump his dick herself, he reached up and pulled aside the yellow costume strips over her breasts. He groped Phantom Lady's big rack appreciatively, working her nipples between his fingers. The additional stimulation was only adding to Dee's helpless shame as she found herself physically enjoying the rough groping.
She wanted to scream when a big cock replaced the fingers in her ass. She was very tight back there, and the big rapist pulled back on her hair as her forced his way in. The man pumping her cunt felt the big cock going into her ass and groaned as he sprayed her cervix with thick globs of cum. As he wiggled out from beneath her it dribbled down onto the floor. Another rapist quickly took his place.
Phantom Lady felt her beckoning hands being pulled onto shafts, and Despero made her jerk them eagerly. The alien hadn't moved, and was enjoying the show as much as the gang. Another cock was pushed into her mouth and she sucked and licked it with every show of eagerness. Her body was a puppet whore while her mind wept tears of shame. Her cunt was slick with juice and the first rapist's cum, and now very responsive to the vicious pounding.
There was no stopping it. Dee felt the climax building in her belly, felt the heat in her breasts and cunt. She screamed around the cock stuffing her throat as her first orgasm started. The oral vibrations were amazing, and the guy in her mouth was coming straight down into her stomach before he even realised it. Her spasming holes brought off the other two, while the whole gang whooped and hollered to see the bitch cum.
"Look at that bitch, pop!"
"Wow, these superwhores love getting it in every hole!"
"I'm fucking the slut, next!"
All three men were quickly replaced, and so it went on through the night. Phantom Lady was raped over and over by every member of the gang while Despero watched and smiled. When her cunt started to feel too loose, they double raped it, both cocks forced agonisingly up into her obscenely stretched cunt and pistoning inside her while her gaping ass leaked a steady flow of sperm.
Some of them beat her while they raped her, avenging earlier injuries. Her visor was cracked and her costume ripped while her breasts were used like a punching bag by one angry young man. He had her on her back with her legs hooked over his shoulders and punched each breast hard as he raped her. She felt the pain but still firmly under Despero's control could do nothing but beg for more. They twisted her into a dozen different positions as they slaked their lusts on her body, and Despero had her tell them what a slut, a whore, a worthless piece of fuckmeat she was.
The night was over and the sun well up outside by the time the gang was too exhausted to continue. T-Dog was following a first in, last out leadership philosophy, and had Phantom Lady on her knees with her ass up but her face down sideways in the pool of cum on the floor. He clenched his hand into a fist and pushed it into her sloppy cunt.
"Shit, look at this!" he commented, as his muscular forearm disappeared to the elbow. He felt hardly any resistance as he pumped his fist inside Phantom Lady's hole, while cum and pussy juice squelched obscenely around it. Dee had lost count of how many orgasms she had been forced through, but now her holes were all so sore she was just suffering and exhausted. T-Dog shook his head and stood up, pulling his arm loose as he did so.
"This bitch is so stretched out a fucking horse couldn't use her!"
The gang members left awake joined T-Dog and Despero in looking down at the defeated heroine. She still wore most of her costume, but was drenched in cum and smeared with filth from the floor. T-Dog kicked her hard in the ribs and put her onto her back.
Despero let go his mind control over the heroine
"You... you evil bastards!" the voice was faint because Dee was so tired and sore she couldn't even lift her arms and speaking was painful through her fucked-raw throat.
Despero had enjoyed the show for hours without so much as touching his own cock. Now, he pulled down the pants of his suit and revealed his monstrous inhuman organ. He pulled Dee up by her hair and dangled her from the ground. Cum drained heavily from her into the thick puddle already on the floor. She felt the painful pull on the scalp and managed to raise her arms to bat weakly against Despero's grip. Her visor was totally drenched with semen, and her ears were partially blocked but she heard the shocked gasps as Despero's huge cock swelled up with blood.
Built on the same scale as him, it was soon thicker grown thicker than Dee's neck and longer than her torso. He pushed it into her gaping hole, and felt the slippery sides of her cunt grip his huge shaft. He released his grip on Phantom Lady's cum sodden hair and held her hips instead. She felt the shaft stretching her out and weakly begged him not to push further as she slid down.
Despero just laughed. T-Dog gasped as the huge alien used his strength to impale Phantom Lady in one brutal thrust. His cock annihilated everything in its path and burst out of her mouth, dragging barely identifiable organs with it. Dee's jaw was shattered while her internal organs were mashed and broken by the cock impalement.
She couldn't scream with her throat blocked, and the damage was so massive she died even before Despero's second thrust. Despero raped her twitching corpse as her limbs bounced like a doll's. He dragging the dead heroine up and slamming her corpse back onto his massive meat, enjoying the squelching of her hot tight body as his shaft pummelled it. Her breasts bounced on her chest as he sped up his thrusts. He used her like a tubesock before suddenly tugging her body off and tossing it in a battered pile to the floor.
The watching and awed gang members looked confused until he jerked his gory shaft down over Phantom Lady's face and finished off with a final massive cum blast over her visor. His ejaculation was so powerful it totally shattered the plastic, but Dee was long past caring as he drowned her head with his load. Despero had been building up to this moment all night, and emptied pints of alien seed over the dead heroine's face and breasts before he was satisfied.
"Right. I'm going to take this ho away with me, so you lot can clean up the rest of this mess here. Those drugs aren't going to sell themselves."
Despero swung Phantom Lady's cooling and messy body up over his shoulder and left the warehouse. The next morning Opal City citizens were treated to the sight of Phantom Lady lashed to the statue of justice on top of the courthouse, with her arms tied to the statue's outstretched limbs, and her legs bound back and wide to display her gaping and bloody cunt.
End.