Hunter of the Amazon
Chapter 19
Diana exited the doctor's office with a brown paper bag in her hand. Pushing her glasses up on her nose, she ducked her head -- ashamed as she tried to hurry away. The bag contained her panties and bra and as such she was grateful she had worn the business skirt and jacket but blushed, as if she was not very careful, anyone would be able to see under that skirt and see her unprotected and newly pierced pussy. A small part of her found the thought erotic, but she did not wish to get caught, not to mention, the buffer to the eroticism: the constant dull pain in her clit and labia from the piercing.
When she had been dressing in the doctor's office, any pressure at all caused sharp pain, as it was even her blouse and her business jacket was causing her a constant distraction as the fabric pushed against her new nipple rings, but without her bra, she could not remove the tight business suit jacket as the rings would show through her thin cotton white top. She could not stand the tight confinement of her bra, or even the slight flimsy pressure of her silk panties, and had looked about anxiously for some place to put them, in the doctor's treatment room.
She was certainly not going to walk down the street with her panties and bra in hand and she was just about to throw them out when the doctor rolled his eyes and handed her the brown paper bag from his lunch saying, "For God's sake, don't leave those filthy things here, I don't want them in my office." Her face flushed in a hot humiliation she had never felt before meeting Actaeon Davies, but was now becoming more and more normal for her.
As she made her way to the subway, the summer day was oppressively hot, and she found her mind distracted between the hot confines of her business top and the draft from below.
Diana checked the address on the paper again: 1700 Pennsylvania, it was only a few blocks from The White House. Diana wondered idly if President Perino was aware that such a huge call girl operation was just down the street. Imagining the number of Senators, Congressmen and even Presidents who used the 'service" and who GOT serviced, brought her the realization of the importance for the location and why it was so conveniently overlooked by the authorities.
Walking down the street awkwardly, as she tried to keep her own thighs from bumping the bruised pierced flesh between, she came upon a plain white building that had the look of marble, there was a simple door under the address "1700". She tried the door and it was locked. There was a door bell and a camera above, staring at her. She pressed the bell, heard a muffled buzzing, and a voice came over the speaker, "Yes?"
Diana stuttered "Um…Diana Prince, I am here for…I was instructed to fill out a Job application."
For a long time there was no answer, and if it were not for the threat to her sisters and the Island, Diana would have walked away and just told Actaeon no one was home. Behind her several people walked, and she noticed the men walking by gazing at her ass and leering, or was it her imagination? There was a buzzing and a click and the metallic voice said "Come in and have your ID ready please."
Diana pushed open the door and stepped inside. She was unprepared for the scene that greeted her. The reception room was paneled in solid cherry while the floor was black marble and had natural veins of copper, silver, and gold running thru it and it was speckled with natural emerald, opal, and ruby.
At the end of the reception room, beside a massive hand-carved cherry wood door that depicted scenes of pan dancing with dryads and nymphs, sat an elegantly clad woman in a business suit filing her nails with one shapely nylon clad leg crossed over the other. She did not even look up, horned rim Glasses examining her nails while she chewed gum, her soft platinum blond hair done up. "ID?"
Diana pulled out her NSA identification; the woman glanced at it and chuckled
"Get out"
Diana wanted desperately to leave, but Actaeon had been very specific. "I…have an appointment."
The woman still not looking up reached over and pressed something under her desk, and two rather large looking men stepped out, biceps bulging, the one on the right crossed his arms over his chest and said softly "Leave now or we will throw you out, this is private property."
Diana wanted nothing more than to kick their asses but instead, grinding her teeth, she said threw her clenched jaws. "I was sent here by Actaeon Davies…"
The Receptionist shook her head "I don't care if you were sent her by The President of The United States, get your NSA ass out of here! Tom...Show her the door."
The larger of the 2 goons put his big ham hand on her shoulder, Diana could feel the moist warmth as he squeezed, but she refused to wince "Look...please…it's a matter of life and death!"
At that, the Receptionist looked up, and waved the 2 goons back. She seemed to consider Diana for a moment and then touched the electronic panel to her right "Ms. Galore, we may have another one from Mr. Davies."
Diana frowned thinking, 'another one?' At that moment the door swung open and an attractive brunette, about 48 years old, wearing a strapless evening gown with a slit that went almost up to her armpit, glided into the room with an excited look. Her hair was about waist length and worn straight. A wispy stream of smoke came from a cigarette she carried in a cigarette holder. Her eyes fixed on Diana, and with a broad smile she asked, "Which one are you?"
Diana considered a moment, glancing at the receptionist and the 2 goons, before she said, "Wonder Woman."
Ms. Galore squealed with delight, clenching her hands and smiling "Ohhprove it! Prove it! I have wanted you for SO long, oh I MUST remember to thank that angel Davies PERSONALLY!" A few moments passed as Diana stared in shock at the request. "Well come on darling...show me…don't be shy."
Diana swallowed "why don't we go in the back…you know, a kind of…private showing"
Galore shook her head, crossing her arms, "We have no secrets among ourselves, your NSA, you know what we do here. If you are serious, then you should no longer care who sees you turn into Wonder Woman."
Diana shook her head, "no, you just want to capture me changing to use against me if you can or need."
Galore laughed, "well of COURSE I do, I am in the business of making money off YOUR body! I have no interest in getting you in my stable and then having you escape. Now please, become Wonder Woman, prove your claim, and cement your place here."
Diana shook her head again, "No, I was instructed to put in a job application here, nothing more…look you will get enough off me, without me selling my soul to the devil."
Galore held her cigarette holder in her hand and gave Diana a cool gaze. "If, like you claim, have been sent by Mr. Davies, then he has something which is compelling you to be HERE, now your choice is either become Wonder Woman or get out."
Diana shook her head, "no, look I just can't."
Galore turned and headed back toward the ornate door, commanding over her shoulder, "Tom, throw her out. I don't have time for her hesitance."
Diana felt the large man, again, grab her shoulder and reach for her wrist. She knew she could easily defeat this man, even when she was not Wonder Woman, with her amazon training, she could smash him, break his writs or arm, but if she did that, she not be accepted here, and there was no telling what Davies would do. If he was serious enough to torture and rape her there was no telling what he would really do, if…
She felt the goon twist her arm behind her back and start moving her toward the door. Diana tried to push backwards "No…wait look, I…"
The oversized gorilla pushed her up against the wall and opened the door preparing to shove her out "Ok! Ok! Wait, if you do not allow me to do this; they are going to KILL my sisters!"
Pussy turned "That is not my concern, seeing you change into Wonder Woman and working for me is. You have five seconds before Tom throws you out on your ass," she said and crossed her arms, gazing expectantly at Diana, tapping her toe in the floor impatiently.
Diana swallowed hard and set down her paper bag stepping back into the center of the room. Reluctantly she began to pirouette in place. There was a brief flash of light and when they could see again, Wonder Woman stood in her uniform. Coming to a stop, she adjusted her lasso on her hip, out of habit and stepped forward, her red boots now clicking and echoing off the walls on the solid marble floor and placing her hands on her hips, in her heroine pose, she sneered one word, "satisfied?"
Pussy Galore smiled brightly, "Oh Miss Peckenpaw, I will interview THIS one personally"
The secretary nodded "Yes Ms. Galore" and went back to her nail filing, the 2 goons retreating back into their side room.
Ms. Galore crooked her finger to Wonder Woman, smiling, "oh come here darling, you look good enough to just EAT up." She then went to the huge door and opened it. Wonder Woman followed he Madame down a large opulent hallway. It was obvious that she preferred wood tones as hall way was done in a warm solid honey maple, the floor covered by plush carpet.
They passed large doors, some had the sounds of women and men giggling on the other side, and others had the sound of clerical duties being performed. At the end of the hall they went up in an elevator, and Diana found herself overlooking the Washington Skyline. They came out into a room done in Cedar, the rich warm smell filling her nose. What really caught her attention, however, was what she saw next to Galore's desk. Stark naked, except for a diamond studded cat collar, curled up on a pillow laid Tigra, the missing JLA member.
The feline woman reclined like a lounging cat, causally licking the back of her hand and rubbing it over her face in a feline gesture of washing. As Wonder Woman peered closer, Tigra looked up, the feline ears on her head perking, with a look of mild alarm, but what disturbed and surprised Wonder Woman the most was, that she could see almost no intelligence or recognition in the other woman's eyes.
Galore walked over and ran her long red nails thru the fur and long hair on Tigra's head to scritch her ears and Tigra responded with a rich deep purr….
Wonder Woman glared "What have you DONE to her?"
Pussy had her back to Wonder Woman and, hips swaying as a shapely bare leg emerged from the side slit in her gown, went to a wet bar grabbing a can of 9-Lives "tuna" cat food, and began opening the can with an electric can opener. "Hmmm? Her?" the madam asked scraping the can into a dish labeled 'Tigra'. "She is mostly a pet now, I purchased her at an auction and you'd be surprised how many men have a fantasy about a cat woman." Pussy walked over, placing the bowl on the floor at her feet.
Tigra's eyes opened with interest and she came up on all fours, moving over to press her face into the bowl and begin eating with her tail flicking to and fro, as her fur covered breasts swayed. "Though, to be truthful, right now she is making me the most money on the private channel with the customers tuning in to see if she can conceive with an actual 800 lb. tiger."
Wonder Woman felt the fury in her face, "how...how can you DO that to another WOMAN??? You…you're BREEDING her to an animal?"
Pussy sat down in her high backed leather chair as Tigrascarfed down the cat food hungrily. "Oh come OFF it, Wonder Woman, Tigra already had many instincts of a feline, we're just giving them free reign. We spent over a year conditioning her 'super powers' to allow her feline side to take hold and suppress as much of her human side as possible. Until about a month ago, she was still resistant, but I believe you know the goddess Cheetah? With her help," she smiled as Tigrafinished licking her bowl and sat back on her pillows, resuming 'washing" her face just as a cat would do, "there is JUST enough human left in Tigra that she uses the toilet, and gets creative in sex…but really, she will make love to just about anything on two legs or four."
Wonder Woman wanted to rip this woman in two and threatened, "When the JLA finds out…"
Galore cut her off, "We're not here to talk about my house cat, were here to put in your job application."
Pussy patted her lap "have a seat Wonder Woman."
"You want me to sit on your lap like an obedient employee for your pleasure? I think NOT," Wonder Woman declared, indignantly.
Pussy frowned "Look, you're here because Actaeon has something on you, the lives of your sisters, was it?" Arching an eyebrow, she took a drag on her cigarette holder. Leaning back, she patted her thigh and raised an eyebrow.
Wonder Woman hesitated and said nothing.
"I see" smiled Pussy, blowing smoke into Wonder Woman's face and pointed to her lap, "You will sit if you truly value the lives of your sisters."
Wonder Woman hesitated again, then reluctantly walked around the desk and sat down heavily on the other woman's lap, hoping the leg might break under her weight. If Pussy Galore felt any distress she showed none of it as she slipped on arm around Wonder Woman's Waist and smiled, her hand caressing Wonder Woman's bare thigh "Ooooooo this is nice."
Diana felt the Madam take the golden lasso off her waist "this is your golden lasso? The one that controls others and makes anyone, even you, tell the truth?"
Diana nodded "yes"
"Good," Galore smiled, "This will make the interview process MUCH easier as I will be able to know your answers are completely truthful." Pussy Smiled and looped the golden line around Tigra's neck and held it. Tigra's eyes immediately went even more blank "Tigra, you are nothing more then a glorified house cat, completely loyal and dedicated to me. You love your job and will do whatever I say. So far as you remember this has ALWAYS been your life and you're completely happy in it. You feel lucky to be such a well treated animal, and you feel completely aroused by your animal lover."
Diana glared, "you're really sick do you know that? How can you do that to another woman?"
Pussy removed the loop from around Tigra's neck and fashioned a more elaborate collar and leash out of the golden line, and was pleased when she fitted it around Wonder Woman's beautiful bare neck. Then she took it in her hand.
"Who do you think first forced that tiger to make love to human women," she smirked. "So, now tell me Wonder Woman, what is YOUR sexual orientation?"
Diana glared, but she was now compelled to be absolutely truthful "I am Bi with very strong leanings toward lesbianism, But tell me, who would name their kid, PUSSY Galore?"
Ms. Galore blinked, "How can you ask me questions Darling?"
Diana relied simply, "You didn't command me to only respond, but if you wish to…"
Galore grinned, "oh heavens no, this is going to be SUCH fun!" she snuggled herself against Wonder Woman placing a smooth warm cheek against Wonder Woman's bare shoulder in a brief hug, her hands roaming Wonder Woman's waist. "To answer your question, Pussy Galore is my stage name; my actual name is Jane Thompson. Now Wonder Woman, how experienced are you and who have been your sexual partners?"
Wonder Woman did not like this game but she saw an opportunity to gain some information "because of my age, I am likely the most experienced woman on the planet, My first sexual encounter was with my mother on Paradise island, and then with my sisters. Sex there is consensual and not taboo. I have also been raped several times by Actaeon and his goons." She offered nothing more.
"You said you purchased Tigra at an auction," Wonder Woman started, looking down to see Tigrawith her head to the side, slowly licking Pussy Galore'sankle, enjoying the salt from the other woman's skin "does that mean you are the "client" he is working for that wants me?"
Galore smiled, "No, darling, the CLIENTS are who YOU will service, and I am a Madam who offers them who they truly want. My turn: so you have performed incest as well as having sex with other women. Is your mother is good in the sheets?"
Wonder Woman blushed as she nodded "Mother is a sexual wild cat in bed. What are you going to do with Tigra and I?"
Again Galore smiled pressing her head against Wonder Woman's cleavage to gently kiss her skin, the other woman's face buried between Wonder Woman's Breasts. When she came up for air she moved her arms down to squeeze Wonder Woman's waist while she sat on her new boss's lap. "You're both going to be used, well cared for, but used by many people and you will perform every sexual fantasy that they can ever think of and without question. Tell me, Wonder Woman have you ever wondered why, with so many common people having videos of you debasing yourself that the JLA has never come looking for you?"
So surprised by the question Wonder Woman did not ask a question back but simply stared back, afraid to answer the question. "You have your own lasso on, you MUST tell the truth." "Well…yes."
Pussy nodded as she gently nudged Tigra with her foot and the feline woman moved into a cage at the side of the room. Within was a large Bengal tiger that Diana assumed was being used to mate poor Tigra.
Pussy Galore continued her question "Originally YOU were sent out to find out what happened with Tigra, somewhere inside her remains her ordinal personality and I want her to hear this next answer, as it will help to…shall we say, finish her off, mentally, once and for all. Tell her truthfully, Wonder Woman, Why didn't you go looking for Tigra when she first went missing?"
The answer was so obvious Wonder Woman replied without even thinking, in fact she would have felt compelled to answer if she had tried to resist, but she did not try, she simply looked into the fallen heroine's eyes and coldly stated, "Tirga is a minor heroine, she wasn't worth the time or effort while we were trying to manage real crises." Wonder Woman blinked, she had not realized that truth until she said it, but there it was, and she had said it right to Tigra. She had to begrudgingly admire the way that Pussy manipulated that truth as she saw a tear fall from Tigra's eye.
Galore smiled and as if reading Wonder Woman's mind, she added, "rest assured that you're not the only hero being manipulated Wonder Woman, I think you will find the remaining members of the JLA will discount whatever they see you so as either a fake, or as you going off the reservation, darling. There are so MANY computer terminals in use today, and many ways to…confuse the truth, shall we say? Now…tell me, you seem to move a little…stiffly, why?"
Wonder Woman now felt the compulsion to answer "Actaeon just had me pierced...I am sore."
Pussy galore blinked "You poor DEAR…that outfit must be very painful…" she purred snuggling against Wonder Woman "you must be in terrible pain." She gently patted Wonder Woman's ass "well let's fix that. I need to see the goods anyway, as it were. Come on honey, get up."
Wonder Woman stood, but having been ordered to do nothing more, that's all she could do. Pussy circled Wonder Woman like a hawk looking over the uniform, and she felt Pussy tug at her magic Girdle…. When it came off, Wonder Woman lost all her physical powers "You have the hots for Hawkwoman don't you, Diana is it?"
Staring straight ahead Winder Woman nodded "Yes it is Diana, and Hawkwoman and I have fucked each other's brains out a couple of times, but she is engaged to Green Lantern." She said burning in shame at the admission.
Pussy found the zipper in back and slid it down to the top of Wonder Woman's ass "Well, Hawkwoman will be loving who she is TOLD to, and so will Green Lantern."
She smiled as Diana felt the other woman's hands slide under Diana's arms to slip into her top, gently slipping under to cup Diana's breast, careful not to touch the bruised Areola. The Madam pressed her lips, her red lips, thick with lipstick, and nibbled at and kissed the nape of Diana's neck as she gently began working Wonder Woman's costume down, slipping the body suit until it fell down Diana's legs, nestling around her ankles. Walking around in front of Wonder Woman, Galore whistled in admiration. The Madam reached out to very gently caress Wonder Woman's bare pussy, spreading the bruised outer labia to gently tease the inner labia with a well-manicured long nail as she kept her eyes on her perfect tits. "Magnificent, and they are yours? Natural?" she asked as she gently lifted one nipple ring.
Wonder Woman gasp at the sharp pain, feeling it fully without her magic girdle, "YES they are my own…" Wonder Woman could see the purple bruising like a halo around her areole "they were just PIERCED..."
Pussy Galore nodded "I see that" walking around in front she inspected Wonder Woman like she were some kind of prize animal. As she moved behind Wonder woman, Diana felt the madam's hand on her bare ass as she could now see the tiger in the cage push its very large and erect cock into Tigress's cunt as the former heroine screeched in feline agony and feline pleasure. The site was somehow arousing to Wonder Woman, or was it Pussy's hands that were starting her juices flowing as - once again - she lost the battle to her traitorous body?
"You are indeed magnificent Wonder Woman…I do not think I have ever seen such a smooth, tight ass, such a perfect, body, no wonder Actaeon wants you. I have one last question before we move on, would you like to have sex with me? Answer truthfully."
Unable to resist, Wonder Woman heard her voice reply "yes…."
Wonder Woman left the "agency" fully dressed, but she left AS Wonder Woman. Opening the door, she climbed the steps up to street level. Pussy had given her the next set of directions from Actaeon Davies. She was to exit as Wonder Woman, allowing people to see her, she was to proceed to the subway, and take the Green line to Mt Vernon Square and then walk to Davies' private residence. At least she did not have to carry the brown paper bag; Pussy had been over joyed to keep her panties and bra as a "trophy"
Diana tried to not notice the looks she was getting from the passengers as she stood on the crowded train, she had never traveled this way before, and most seemed to look at her like some cheap street hooker who dressed as her to turn tricks, while the others did not seem to believe she was the actual Wonder Woman, not that she could blame them, riding the subway. Her crotch hurt as her tight uniform pressed against her sex, her breasts ached and it seemed that on the crowded train that every male had to sway and press up against them. But she betrayed no discomfort. She had to stand on the platform at gallery Place waiting for her transfer, while everyone either stared, or wanted her autograph. She tried to betray no anger or discomfort, but she was glad to emerge at her stop.
She walked among the famous buildings until she got to a large marble building with a locked wrought Iron fence. Actaeon had added a new decoration, a marble statue of Sheena's pet lion, standing just like the actual lion stuffed in his trophy room. She approached the intercom and pushed the button and looked up at the closed circuit camera. Actaeon's honey's voice replied, with his smug British accent "Ahh Diana, good to see you on time, in defiance of the personal protection order I placed on you." The gate swung open and she silently entered glaring about her. There was no one around as she walked up the drive way, the perfectly tended lawns immaculate. When she reached the main door, the large door swung open remotely. Diana heard her boots echoing off the marble floor as she entered the meeting room, unlike the last time when she had snuck in, the lights were on. There on a pedestal stood Sheena's beloved lion, though shorn of its mane, used to make a trim for King Otwani's ceremonial garb; it gave the lion the look of a lioness, and under its paw, Sheena's original necklace used to control her form.
"Actaeon, where are you, you pig?" she looked around the opulent outer parlor placing on hand on her hip beside her golden lasso that Pussy had returned to her after taking time to thoroughly put the finishing touches on Tigra.
"Now Wonder Woman, is that any way to speak to the father of your child?" the voice seemed to come from everywhere in the room, undoubtedly thru a state of the art sound system hidden in the walls.
Wonder Woman clenched one fist as the pedestal with the defeated lion slid back revealing a set of stairs heading down. Diana trembled, her palms were sweaty, she had never had a villain cause her to do that to her before, she had always been confident, self-assured, now she didn't know, this villain held all the cards. She began to descend, the stairs, the walls, in keeping with Actaeon's sense of opulence, was depicted in bas relief with scenes of female sexual slavery, with naked females in coffles or various forms of bondage, kneeling and serving men.
Diana emerged at the bottom into a dark chamber; it was so pitch black she had no idea of the size though from the echo of her booted feet, it was quite large. The center of the room was lit by a bright high intensity white spotlight, with 4 smaller spotlights in a semi-circle around the larger spot light. Looking upward Wonder Woman could not discern the light's source.
Actaeon appeared stepping into the light, Wonder Woman would have laughed if the situation were not so serious. This man was threatening to, not only rape her but to force her to have his child. The arrogant male smiled at her, wearing loose gold silk sarong tucked into his front at his waist that left his legs bare below the upper thigh knee. He was bare footed and golden bands circled his muscular calves just below the knee. He was also bare chested and similar golden bands snugged around his upper arms. "Step into the light Diana."
Seeing no choice, Diana strode, what she hoped was boldly up to the arrogant entrepreneur.
"Actaeon smiled "did you enjoy your visit with Tigra?"
Wonder Woman felt Rage boil "you are a sick MOSTER, Davies, she used my lasso on Tigra, she is barely more then a sex animal, they are feeding her cat food out of a can and BREEDING her to an actual Bengal tiger, and now they have her fawning over the animal like even IT was her master." Her rage peeking Diana reached out and grabbed him by the throat squeezing "Remind me why I should not just snap your neck and prevent you from reporting to fire any weapons at my home?"
Actaeon's eyes went wide as his feet were lifted off the floor, clutching at the woman's arm uselessly against her Amazon strength "Urk! Th..the….chairs…*gack*"
Diana slowly turned her head to look at the 4 high backed leather chair that had now appeared in the 4 smaller spotlights "What about them?" she yawned.
Turning red now Actaeon kicked and used one hand to point. His eyes beginning to roll back as she enjoyed squeezing his neck a little harder.
"I'd listen to him if I were you" a voice said out of the darkness." When Diana turned to look at the far right Circle, she saw a man in a business suit holding a leather leash step into the light, Diana immediately recognized him as Senator Rubio, the leading republican opponent of President Pereino. As he stepped into the light and took his seat, he tugged on the leather lead, and Diana heard the clanking of a cow bell. Stepping into the light, head down, subdued, naked, and still wearing the colors of a Holstein cow and sporting a pair of short fake horns that seemed to sprout form her head, was president Perino, the lead attached to her nose ring as she very quietly and obediently followed Senator, her well-endowed breasts swaying in the open highlighted by the white and black pigments on her body. "Now release Mr. Davies, Wonder Woman, or I assure you the North Koreans will launch.
Diana lowered Davies to the ground, and listed to him cough and choke as she stared open mouthed at the once fiery president, her hands and bare feet an inky black as she placed her head in the senators lap. "Madam president How…."
Perino looked up briefly to Wonder Woman and replied with a plaintive "Moooooooo…"
From the Far left another voice she recognized spoke, Yes Wonder Wooman, I suggest you release him…NOW" King Otwani strode into the light wearing his ceremonial Zulu warrior garb, complete with the golden mane trimming from Sheena's lion about is neck, elbows and knees, in his hand he held a dog leash. Sheena stepped in with him, she was likewise stark naked, her breasts noticeably larger from the milk she had delivered, from the fading stretch marks, Otwani had succeeded in his boast, and fathered children by Sheena. Now she walked forward, on his leash and knelt at his feet like Perino, as Otwani smiled and took the far left seat, Sheena's Stretch marks were almost gone but it looked to Wonder Woman that Otwani had not wasted anytime, Sheena's belly was growing with a new child, he meant to keep her pregnant, and she had no say in it. Sheena was as much a breeding cow now as Perino. Normally Wonder Woman might go for Otwani's spear, maybe kill them all…but a Glance from Sheena told her, Sheena would stand against her, she was too frightened of the consequences, and Otwani controlled her form and powers. When Sheena knelt, another light illuminated a clear glass trophy case containing Sheena's Jungle Queen Outfit, carefully preserved, complete with an unobstructed view of the crotch of Sheena's loin cloth where her feminine juices had discolored the soft tanned doe hide.
Diana now released Actaeon, the man rubbing his throat as he caught his breath, another voice echoed from the large dark room "oh VERY good Wonder Woman, the Lord bless and keep you and make you fruitful" Cardinal Emmitt in his white Cassock with a scarlet Mozzetta strode out and took the near right seat. "Remember a woman is to love honor and OBEY…."
Actaeon straightened "That was very naughty of you Diana, I expect you to do what Cardinal Emmitt said and OBEY…."
Diana looked stunned, felt drained and heard a growing ringing in her ears as she felt increasingly trapped. "You, brought all these people here…to gloat over me?"
Actaeon frowned "Gloat, good heavens woman, no, they are my WITNESSES. I will leave NO doubt that of all the ages of all the men, the first child in your abdomen will be mine."
Diana still looked for a way to win, there HAD to be a way "Even if you pull this off Actaeon, the league will eventually find you out. So, the last chair….yours?"
From the darkness another voice, a familiar voice, a voice from when Actaeon had had Diana back in Algiers. Brad Dunning, the 17 year old computer savant stepped into the light, his glossy thick dark hair done in a classic James Dean "DA" wearing a pair of leather breeches and a tee shirt with print of a Tuxedo and tie on the front. Brad walked over to the remaining high back chair and sat cocking his leg over the leather bound arm swiveling the arm back and forth.
Otwani, Emmit and the Senator looked at the youth. Brad paused and looked down at his shirt "What? I thought it was a special occasion I wanted to dress up."
Wonder Woman turned to Davies, who was now standing and recovered "What is the BOY doing here? Run out of dirty old men? I swear, if you do this, no matter how long it takes I, or one of my SISTERS will…."
Actaeon frowned "Wonder Woman I am not concerned with your threats, with Tigra OR your friends…I suggest you start worrying about YOURSELF, and what will happen to your sisters if you try ANYTHING like that again. If you need a demonstration…Brad why don't you bring our last guest to the party.
Brad smiled and curled a lip, sending out a shrill whistle…holding out his bare arm as if waiting for a hunting hawk to land on it.
What Wonder Woman saw, brought abject despair to her heart "N...no…not her...you…can't…Actaeon NO…."
Out of the darkness, her head down, a look of pure lust, walked Shayera, her Slate grey wings folded behind her, as she padded to Brad's arm on bare feet that walked lightly with slow deliberate steps. The beautiful red haired hawk woman moves with no modesty, no attempt to cover the soft swaying bare breasts or her soft red furred feminine lips between her well-muscled thighs as she walked. Diana could see a wet milky white sheen where brad ha left his climax on Shayera's soft nether lips. The soles of Shayera's feet pressed deliberately to the floor as they took her weight walking to her master as if her state of nakedness were the most natural thing in the world. Shayera's bright red hair hung down her bare back and everyone observed that the woman's magnificent red pubic hair exactly matched the flowing locks of her hair. Shayera's areola, were a bright pink, and swayed and glistened in plain sight of everyone watching. When Shayerareached Brad's arm she put her hand gently on it, knelt beside him as the other women had, and lay her cheek on the boy's forearm adoringly.
Brad noticed Diana's gaze at Hawk Woman's crotch and he commented with smug amusement "Hmmm noticed that the carpet matches the Drapes?" A new spot light coming on behind Brad's chair where, just like Sheena's uniform, hung Shayera's Thanagrian mace, her boots, helmet and uniform, all perfectly preserved and neat in the trophy case.
Wonder Woman snarled "the league…"
Actaeon backhanded the Amazon princess, the smack echoing off the distant walls as the other males chuckled. Of course with her strength it did not hurt Diana but it startled her enough to allow Actaeon to reply "Silence woman! The league will be unable to do a THING, the only founding members even LEFT are The Flash and Green Lantern, and we have them going on just the right paths for our plans. Superman has been rendered a simple lackey, Batman is in the rain forest somewhere copulating the BRAINS out of some bat, you see Shayera, and, well, we also have YOU, now unless you want strike three you will SHUT up and address me PROPERLY.
A tear ran down Diana's cheek as she regarded the Brit dressed as a Thai warrior, she noticed a short Thai darb sword in a sheath at his side; he stood with his hands on his hips waiting expectantly, arrogantly. More tears began to flow, she could not stop them, feeling so frustrated, she still had ALL her abilities and strength, and these men were smiling as they watched an Amazon Warrior princess with tears staining her cheeks, Sheena looked ashamed and turned away to allow it, her hand sliding under her King's robe unbidden to gently hold the monarch's stiff cock, Shayeraignored her and continued to smile adoringly up at Brad, while the President sat looking blank while Senator Rubio stroked her hair.
Swallowing hard, Wonder Woman dropped her eyes to the ground at Actaeon's feet "Yes….master…"
Chuckles echoed thru the room as Actaeon nodded "Better, now "Wonder Woman Display" Behind the center light, in which she stood, a new spotlight came on, Diana really had no way to know how many people in the darkness might be watching, the bright lights were in her face and only illuminated her, and the others who stood in their lights but effectively prevented her from seeing further. In the smaller light, was an empty trophy case. Diana could now see that it was made out of 6 inch thick laminated armored glass, it had hermetic sealed, within were cross pieces, and some kind of molecular lock, once closed without the molecular key, it would be nearly impossible for anyone to get in, and impossible for someone with normal strength.
"You…you want me to disrobe and make ME, put my uniform in there for your trophy?" She looked back at Actaeon.
Actaeon did not say a word; he glared at her levelly waiting expectantly. She looked at the others. Emmitt sat grinning and watching, Shayera had moved behind Brad and was massaging his neck and shoulders, leaning over so that her breasts swayed gently above the teenager, while the President quietly lowered the Senator's fly, and begin fishing out his cock with her inky black hand.
Sheena, having long since found the act of sucking a cock enjoyable, had Otwani's thick length and was gently nuzzling at his tip.
Diana shook her head "No…I can't do it...I won't"
Actaeon gave her a sharp look "A moment ago you said you'd do ANYTHING…if I would just release Shayera….well Shayerais staying RIGHT where she is and you WILL do anything, or…" he let it hang
Squaring her shoulder and wiping her cheek. Diana started by pulling off her bracelets of Femininum. Moving to the Trophy case, she could see at the base, a tag that read "Property of Actaeon Davies. Wonder Woman's uniform, Bagged" she blinked, it was today's date. The front of the trophy case swung open, it was heavy, within was 2 glass cylinders on a stand, she slipped her bracelets onto them. A shelf at the top was for her Tiara, and she lifted it from her temples, pulling her dark silken hair from around it, and gently placed the golden ring on its shelf. Unwilling to give up an advantage Wonder Woman bent at the waist, though the pain from her new piercings was intense she refused to show any sign, she slowly unzipped her red boots, every eye was on her tight ass, except Actaeon's, she noted, he was watching her intensely. Pulling her boots off, she felt the cool marble under the soles of her feet as she stepped to the floor, and zipping the boots back up so they would stand tall…she placed them side by side on the floor of the trophy case.
Swallowing hard again, the moment of truth had come. Diana had to reach behind her, her fingers gripping the zipper she pulled it down her spine, no one offering to help and she would not ask. Perino was now quietly licking the Senator's cock, while Brad looked up to gently nuzzle Shayera's nipple, and Sheena ran her tongue along Otwani's scrotum like a dog licking peanut butter and, for Sheena's part, she seemed to be genuinely enjoying herself. The 5 males still stared at Diana.
Diana felt her uniform go loose, and had to raise an arm to hold the top of her uniform from falling, her other hand released the Griddle of Hera and Wonder Woman felt her body go weak with the strength of a normal woman, her golden lasso hanging from the golden belt. Diana turned to face her audience, and moved her hands to the top of her uniform and lowered it to her hips. Her large breasts were swollen and sensitive from the piercing, unlike Shayera'spink nipples Wonder Woman's were dark chocolate brown sporting the welded nipple rings, a deep purple had formed a halo around her areola and her breasts swayed freely in the cool air. Hooking her thumbs in the bunched fabric at her waist, Wonder Woman was forced to pull down her own garment and stepped out of the fabric, baring the soft pierced bare pussy lips and her smooth unblemished as.
Actaeon smiled "ahhh it's been way too long since I got that sight, come on wench, put my clothes away..."
Wonder Woman turned, the smooth skin on her ass flexing as she had to reach in and slip her uniform over the glass form within the case, the cleft of her ass displayed to her captors as she reached around to pull the zipper up, finding the form to fit the uniform snugly. Once there, the only thing left was to tug her belt around the form, and attach it in the back. She arranged her golden lasso to the side so it hung neatly and turned to Actaeon.
"Very good Diana…now CLOSE the case, the molecular lock will seal it" he chuckled almost drooling "and you will have the strength of a normal woman."
The glass door swung heavily, and as soon as the front touched the frame there was the sound of rushing air and a slim blow along the edge as the case sealed perfectly.
Actaeon smiled approaching the naked woman "good, now that the preliminaries are out of the way….cross your wrists Diana."
Diana looked around blinking…Why…"
She was cut off by a resounding SMACK, as she felt her head jerk to the side, and tasted blood on her lip. Angrily she licked her swollen lip, but all she got from Actaeon was a sharp glare as he waited, he had bitch slapped her…there was nothing she could do…she crossed her wrists in front of her, and allowed Actaeon to take a thick soft leather thong and tie it snugly.
"You don't have to do that" she said "I will do what you want; I'll have your child..."
"No I do not, Diana, and yes you will" after securing the leather thong he reached into the darkness and pressed on a control box hanging from a thick wire. There was the whine of a motor and a simple cargo hook dropped from the darkness into the light attached to a chain, the machine oil on it shimmering.
Diana blinked "you want to hang me like a…."
Actaeon had turned around and approached Wonder Woman with a simple steel dog leashed. He stepped up and clipped it to her clit ring, and Diana gasped in surprise…she was still bruised and sensitive, her labia was now a deep purple, and swollen and the weight of the fine metal links tugged on her sensitive flesh. A simple tug convinced her to walk over to the hook, and with the other 4 men watching, Actaeon lifted her arms and hooked the thong over the hook. He then pressed the control and Diana felt herself being raised, pulling her up until she was on her tippy toes, stark naked on display. The thongs bit into her wrists and she had to dance on her toes to relieve any of the pressure, amusing her captors more. "Hey are you…."Diana started.
Actaeon walked over to the side and touched another switch, and another spotlight. Diana's eyes widened, on the simple small table lay torture devices. She recognized a "pear of anguish" made out of pure gold, there was also leather floggers, cat's o 9 tails, all of highest quality. Actaeon walked over and picked up a large black rubber paddle with holes thru it. He looked up at Wonder Woman as the 4 men smiled leaning back, they must have had practice because none of them had climaxed yet. Actaeon Addressed Wonder Woman "Diana, you have been a VERY naughty girl….." he said walking around her "Do you remember our LAST encounter?"
Diana refused to show fear, but she was afraid, deeply and she knew what Actaeon was capable of. "Yes." Then remembering to add "master"
Actaeon smiled "You're learning, do you want a repeat of last time? Because if you do I would be HAPPY to indulge and have your friends their on their knees, help as well…."
"NO! she yelped "No…please master.."
Actaeon made a practice swing with the rubber paddle, letting it swish thru the air "good good, now you were a VERY naughty girl, I had to share a cell with a VERY large black man named Tyrone….and he was a little…CONFUSED as to the nature of relationships, so this is what is going to happen. You will be punished, and I am going to BLISTER that perfect ass until you cannot sit for a week. When I am done, you are going to thank me, obey me without question, and we will set about conceiving my child and after you will be everything I want, you will help me grab the rest of my PRODUCT for the auction and you will forget about helping Tigra or Shayera or ANY of the others, and worry about pleasuring ME.
Diana closed her eyes again, twisting on display when she hesitated to answer, she felt sharp pain as Actaeon hauled off and SMACKED her right breast grabbing the nipple ring and TWISTING. Diana grit her teeth…refusing to cry out. Actaeon twisted more, and more, it felt like he would rip her nipple from her breast, until she finally whispered "Y…yes master…."
Actaeon released her. She saw him walk out of her sight. Facing Emmitt, Brad, Senator Rubio and Otwani, she swallowed and, they smiled as Brad ran a hand up the naked Hawk Woman's smooth inner thigh until he could run his fingers gently and openly between Shayera's cunt lips "you should have stayed OUT of our shit bitch."
Diana tried to look behind her but her arms were too taught…what was he waiting fo….*WHACK* the others chuckled as Diana's perfect ass wrinkled with the force of the swat and her taught breasts worried back and forth from the force of the swat, a large red area appearing on her alabaster white ass.
Diana felt the burning sting but did not cry out, steeling herself for the next swat…. She waited, and waited, she tried to look back again *SWAT!* the sound of the paddle against her ass was loud and she lunged forward only to be held by her bounds, her toes dancing wildly, but Actaeon has drawn her arms up too high she could not relieve the strain on her arms.
She…WHACK Whack! 2 more landed on her now bright red ass. Her audience sat back watching the fun as Emmitt commented "this gentlemen is how to discipline a woman, see how Actaeon varies his spanking, so she cannot anticipate; stupid cow" he rocked back laughing.
Diana could only stand and prance on her toes, in display tears running down her face like a disciplined little girl. She looked to Sheena. Sheena was not happy about what was happening, but she hid her face under Otwani's loin cloth her head lifting and falling as she poved her face onto and off of the kink's stiff shaft, meanwhile Shayera had leaned into Brad smiling, and glancing back at Diana, she whispered to him "Please master…rape your hen…"
Brand smiled leaning back "no problem my little hen...mount up.
Diana lunged forward as Actaeon gave 3 more sharp swats, her ass now burning like fire and began to take on a deep red the color of Shayera'shair. When Diana's legs gave out, she twisted to see Actaeon holding the black paddle with 2 hands, when she twisted back, she saw Shayera'ssmooth back, and ass as the magnificent Thanagarian tossed her leg over brad's lap and guided his exposed cock directly into her unprotected body, lowering herself as he reached out to stoke her wings. Shayera responded by extended them warmly around her lover.
The Senator groaned, and took a hand full of Perino's hair shoving her face into his crotch as he pumped his seed down her gullet, and then another unexpected whack with the paddle. The 5 men were quite enjoying themselves. Actaeon using the paddle like a cricket bat with a 2 handed swing, spinning Wonder Woman, as she heard him say under his breath "Damned BAD girl...you will fucking OBEY me or the *WHACK* NEXT one will make this look like a caress *WHACK*
In front of her with a wild Abandon, Shayera lifted herself up on her toes only to grind her crotch back down on her rapists shaft…her wings extending as she raised and lowered copulating as if she were in her own bed chamber with Jon instead of in a chamber with her dark enemies on display as Brad buried his face into her shimmering breasts. Hawk Woman was unleashed as she ached her back holding her breast out as she panted "Yes…rape your hen master, she grunted "oh gods….m...more" with Brad chuckling "that's it birdie…don't hold back, SING for me." his hands on her hips as he let her ride his shaft.
Actaeon wound up again, Diana could hear him panting with effort *WHACK* he connected again, her ass now beginning to turn a deep purple….She now had only the strength of a normal woman, and her knees gave out as she sagged. That seemed only to encourage Actaeon, as he changed up an upward swing, connecting hard enough with her soft ass to lift her up.
Finally Diana gasped "P…please master….stop…you'll I…oh Great Hera…..stop…"
At that moment Brad felt himself climax, pulsing deeply into the gyrating Hawkwoman on his lap He reached around her and gripped the base of her wings and savagely pulled down on her so that he could grind up into her unprotected pussy as he climaxed into the woman's body "Fuck YESSSSS" he hissed holding her immobile as his seed pulsed and painted her womb.
Exhausted, panting, hanging from her wrists…Diana waited for the next swat, her ass now a deep shade of purple, but no swing fell. Otwani climaxed deep in Sheena's throat and she resumed quietly licking his swallowing, and suckling on the man like his cock were a soft drink straw. Meanwhile Shayera pouted "I…didn't cum yet master' she pushed out her lower lip.
Brad chuckled "How the hell is that MY problem? Now get your ass outta my lap and lick me clean…."
Shayera'sface transformed from a pout to a look of joy as she lifted herself off his softening shaft and knelt before him, her red hair falling like a warm silken waterfall into his lap. The beautiful naked woman slipped his cock into her mouth and began to suckle and swallow their combined juices off his shaft….
Actaeon moved into Diana's view and took her chin into his hand gently. His hand warm and soft as he smiled down. "All you ever had to do is ask Diana…."
Diana felt him release her wrists and help her stand, as he did, a small padded table raised in the main center light. It was clear that Diana was now going to be bred like a mare in front of her audience…. Otwani laid Sheena down at the foot of her trophy case as he moved to mount the helpless jungle queen, enjoying the feel of her body and Diana could see his thick erection part Sheena's soft folds and disappear into the woman's body as Otwanislid both his hand down Sheena's smooth arms to her wrists and crossed them over her head, gripping them in one hand and pinning them to the floor as he penetrated her.
Brad, sitting in front of the trophy case with HawkGirl's uniform, Pulled Shayer'a red hair into a pony tail…He leaned over and asked her "Pony tail.." he lifted the pony tail and looked under it at the back of her head "Know what's UNDER a pony tail Shayera?"
Hawk woman took her mouth off his cock long enough to smile under her eyes and say "A horses ass" before letting Brad guide ger moth back to his cock and grind her face back into his crotch using just her ponytail so he could start face fucking her laughing and saying "that's right!"
Trembling, Diana looked at the small padded table. She felt Actaeon release the dog leash on her clit, and with his hand between her shoulder blades shoved her forward. The British hunter retrieved normal duct tape, and she felt him wrap the 3 inch tape about 12 tines around her right ankle to the right table leg
Diana was left very weakened without her Amazonian artifacts, Actaeon had her and she knew it, she felt the sticky tape pulling her right ankle firmly to the table. Without much ceremony Actaeon spread her left leg to the table so her knees were locked, and taped the ankle there. Walking around to the front Actaeon reached out and firmly pulled Diana forward over the soft table, stretching her arm till her elbow was straight and wrapped the silver tape around her wrist near the foot of the table leg, From this vantage point Diana could see the table leg looked like a carved dragon foot, It only took a moment more for Actaeon to finish with her other wrist, leaving her bent over, her sore breasts pressed against the soft leather of the table. When she looked up all she could see was the smiling audience and her friends busily servicing them.
Shayerawas a sexual POWERHOUSE, she was suckling the teen's prick for all she was worth as he pulled up on her silken pony tail only to shove her face back down into his groin her wings flapping like a wounded hawk around his legs and thighs as she knelt in front of him and used her arms to pull her face deeper into the adolescent groin, her smooth bare ass resting on her heels.
Now standing over Wonder Woman smirking, with her tied over the table in front of her OWN trophy case, Actaeon began tugging the front of the sarong open, letting the loose end fall between his legs, to reveal his erection "Ready to begin your journey to mother hood Diana?" he smiled, his erection full and thick "I am sure you remember this.
Diana bit her lower lip "Please…master, you said all I had to do is ask….I am very sore, you spanked me, my pussy was pierced and is bruised and sore…."
Actaeon walked behind her and she felt him slid his smooth warm hands over her body with the familiarity of ownership "Yes I am sorry Diana, but that was your punishment" the 4 men watched interested as Actaeon guided his tip to her swollen wet pussy lips and dragged his uncircumcised head up and down her slit "You women have to learn your place and that a male's pleasure comes first…"
Diana felt his length teasing her, again, she had been unable to stop him at their last encounter and now it seemed she would be unable to again…She heard Sheena groan as Otwani grinned own at her hilting himself between her pale white thighs
"Take THAT, bitch"
Sheena had her legs up and locked around the African king as his hips raised and fell sheathing his length in her body firmly. Diana noticed that the bottoms of Sheena's feet were tanned, likely because she spent so much time with her legs spread and her feet in the air.
Behind her Actaeon smiled, this was going perfectly. He waited until Wonder Woman glanced to the door, somewhere deep inside he knew she hoped one of her teammates would burst in and save her, like in the comics….instead he gathered her black silken mane into his hand, and pulled her head back as he firmly mounted her, slipping his iron hard erection into her body, past her pubic bone as their bodies joined, feeling her warm purple ass pressing back against his groin.
Diana winched at the feel as her bruised flesh parted, but Actaeon enjoyed the extra snug warmpth around his shaft as he lifted to his toes ground his cock deeply into her body. Once he entered her, he had to pause, he almost lost his load right there and that would be no fun. Feeling her slipperyflesh, he leaned over her and whispered, as he gathered her hair together "Are you ready to be raped again?"
Wonder Woman did not reply and she felt a sharp swat on her flank "I asked you a question, are you ready for ME to RAPE you again" his breath warm against her cheek.
Helpless she nodded weakly to her rapist, and felt him deep inside her body, he pulled back gently and trust up an in again thrusting up so he stood on his toes, pulling her head up so she could see the smiling audience, her ass lifting slightly as the man behind her hilted himself.
Actaeon paused wiggling his hips right and left, it was always so pleasant when he first entered a hapless woman "you will learn this is your place...right gentlemen?' he said feeling the amazon princess clenching around his cock warmly.
Brad responded by pulsing another load into Hawkwoman'smouth, which she greedily swallowed, sucking it out of the boys cock like it was a straw.
Actaeon trust again upwards, firmly, he was not being brutal…but he was out for his own pleasure as Brad pushed Shayera to her knees and pulled out a leather bondage hood that mocked her helmet and put it on her like hooding a falcon.
Actaeon was making a rhythm now, and Wonder Woman's body had begun to respond, she tugged weakly at her bound wrists but she was held tight, and grunted as Actaeon still held her hair, her body shimmering in a light passionate sweat as Actaeon covered her, and caressed her gently.
Otwani climaxed next, pulsing deeply within Sheena's body, before rising and leaving Sheena laying there at the foot of her trophy case trying to catch her breath, the king causally placing his foot on her flank to pin her there.
Actaeon took out a rubber band as he trust, gently twisting it around Wonder Woman's raven locks, he was getting close and he could tell so was she He leaned over and spoke to her loud enough for the others to hear "Now, Wonder Woman, CHAMPION of all women, I am going to make you humiliate yourself….and that is going to help me climax. Your womb is unprotected" he said pulling back and thrusting in, making her lunge forward over the table with each lusty thrust "and, with no protection, you're going to climax despite the pain…and THAT is how I am going to break you eventually…" He smiled; he had pulled the Amazon princess's hair into a pony tail.
Diana whimpered, the dull ach in her womb was growing to a heat, If Actaeon was anything he was well endowed and when he thrust in she felt his venomous snake slithering unhindered into her warm moist cave, she knew it was looking to bite…to spray it's venom into her and finish her off. But she couldn't stop it; she knew it was just a matter of time. She felt Actaeon behind her, heard what he said, as he controlled her, and he WAS controlling her. Diana felt her mind slowly going numb, shutting down…she knew that was the beginning of the end, but she didn't care…what she could do…just let it…happen.
Actaeon leaned up making eye contact with his audience and winking to Brad, seeing the look of numbness come over the amazon princess's face, spurred him on for the kill. The Senator had Perino on all 4's licking the top of his foot, while the others kept their slaves controlled, and Emmitt simply smiled quietly.
Actaeon leaned over and said in his deep voice as he lifted Wonder Woman's pony tail "Know what's under a Pony tail Wonder woman?"
Wonder woman whispered and nodded "A…a horse's ass"
"Correct" he tugged her head back hilting himself again, Diana could feel it, the dark snake in her cave ready to strike "And WHAT am I looking under NOW?"
As wonder Woman responded "My pony taAAAAAILLLL!! HUHHHHNNNN!!" she felt the climax take her, she didn't know how but despite the pain, or maybe because of it, it was the hardest climax she had ever had in her life…orders of magnitude better than anything she had ever felt with Shayeraor her mother…her body betraying her clenched firmly and painfully around Actaeon thick make shaft, her cervix flexing drawing in the snakes venom deeper into her body.
Feeling her and seeing her climax at his demeaning joke triggered Actaeon, he pulled himself up tight ensuring he was as deep into the helpless heroine as he could be, the feel of having her uniform in the trophy case behind him...HIS property as she was, her helpless and squirming, her held next to her, the snake in the cave rearing back and striking spraying it's venom within her, as Actaeon came hard, working hi ships left and right to feel her body against him.
Diana could only glance toward the entrance, no one arrived, no rescue, only the sound of applause from the men gathered, congratulating their friend, and the feel of Actaeon's seed deep in her body.
Actaeon held there for a few moments to make sure he had finished within her body and enjoy the warm after glow. Otwani kept Sheena pinned under his foot, while the naked Hawkwomanknelt passive and hooded and Perino just let out a Plaintive "mooo"
Actaeon closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm feel of his triumph, he had gotten her again, once his balls were fully drained. Actaeon gave the purple ass a caress, and stepped back dismounting the woman he held there.
Diana heard her rapists satisfied deep breath as he tucked his sarong back in and with a smiled moved forward to meet his guests, Diana left tied to the table forgotten.
Actaeon patted his friend Cardinal Emmitt on the shoulder "are you sure you do not want one of the females? At least a blow job from Wonder Woman?'
Emmitt chuckled "I have my own if I want it, thank you, after all I AM a member of the clergy we practice abstinence"
Otwani chuckled, moving up, Sheena back on her leash crawled beside him and kissed his feet when he stopped.
Brad moved leaving Hawk Woman blind silent and naked in her hood, his seed plastered all over her lower red curls.
The Cardinal commenting "I believe Lex Luther had promised me Super Girl when he is done with her….
Actaeon nodded, and greeted the Senator "and how is our next president of The United States?"
Senator Rubio chuckled tugging on his hucow's nose ring so she walked beside him, he reached down and squeezed her large udder like breast and was rewarded with milk dribbling down her chest "perfect, you know this is EXACTLY how I like my opponent, Silent, and dumb as a cow.
The 5 men broke out the Champaign, and still bound to the table, the air cool against her pussy as her own crotch was plastered with Actaeon's seed, heard the cork pop and the 5 men raise their glasses "To women in their place….