Fausta Returns
By Magdaz
email; magdaz8@hotmail.com
This is a work of Fan Fiction
PROLOGUE
It is late summer1944. The Allied Armies are streaming across France and the Low Countries towards Germany. The Nazi forces are being thrown back and each day brings news of further Allied success.
But at Lakenheath airbase in Norfolk, England the scene is sombre. Steve Trevor and Etta Candy stand on the tarmac and watch a plane from Switzerland taxi towards them. In a Red Cross sponsored prisoner exchange, fifty senior German officers are being traded in exchange for the release by Germany of the captive Wonder Woman. With depleted resources the Germans are desperate to secure the return of some of their best officers. The exchange has been sanctioned in Washington at the highest level.
The plane door opened and a tall raven-haired figure comes slowly down the staircase with a nurse at her side. The voluptuous body and costume are familiar but Wonder Woman appears a shadow of her magnificent former self.
The humbled Amazon Princess walks slowly towards her friends. Although a head taller than the accompanying nurse, her normal heroic and regal bearing has gone. She seems diminished in stature. Her head is lowered and her long hair covers her face, protecting her from the shame of the moment. Her slumped shoulders appear to shiver in the autumn morning. Her wonderful breasts seem somehow heavier that Steve remembers them. Her long legs seem to struggle support her big body. But Etta Candy's eyes are riveted on a tell tale bulge in the Amazon's star spangled briefs. The waist, once athletic and narrow, now bulges and the jutting hips below are now undoubtedly plump.
Etta raises her hand to stifle an involuntary gasp at the sight of the clearly pregnant heroine. Her condition signals her dishonour and intimates her lost dignity. There are tears in her eyes. Her head droops at the shame and ignominy. What would her friends and Amazon sisters think when they see her. Etta rushes forward and hugs her. Wonder Woman collapses into her arms, her big body wracked with sobs..
"Oh, Etta - It was Fausta - She has ruined me !"
THREE MONTHS EARLIER
Steve, Diana and Etta were in London for a wartime Conference to assist in the preparations for Operation Overlord - the D-Day landings. All three had been working long hours and Steve decided the women need a break.
Diana wanted to do a little sightseeing despite the still real dangers of daylight bombing. Etta found a tearoom in London's West End. The place was crowded and as Etta entered in her military uniform, a very attractive blonde woman, seated alone, asked if she would like to join her table. She had a slight accent and Etta wondered at first if she were a spy. As if reading her mind, the blonde laughed.
"Oh, no, my dear - I am Swiss and our country is neutral. Personally I hope the Allies win a great victory soon for the world will be well rid of the Nazis."
Reassured, Etta struck up a conversation with the woman who told her that her name was Katya. The American Yeoman found her companion very attractive and by her demeanour and the way in which she slid her chair closer to Etta, this seemed to be mutual.
"Tell me Etta. Do you drink? I have some excellent brandy in my hotel, which is only around the corner. In these times of shortages we must take our pleasures while we can "
Katya's hand slid under the table cover to stroke the American woman's knee. Etta gasped and felt her panties suddenly moisten.
The two women left the restaurant and walked arm in arm to Katya's hotel. Immediately they were in her room, Katya took Etta in her arms and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
"Why don't you freshen up, darling, while I fix the drinks. Make yourself more comfortable."
Etta stood in the bathroom, trembling with excitement. She could not believe her luck. Her new friend was gorgeous and clearly wanted to make love. She stripped to her underwear and examined her plump reflection in the mirror. How could she make herself more desirable to Katya. She was wearing a full length slip, bra and girdle. She slipped off the bra and girdle and was pleased to see that he breasts did not fall too much. She decided to keep her stockings on which were secured by garters to her heavy thighs. Her shoes had quite high heels, which made her legs more shapely. She applied a touch of lipstick, took a deep breath and entered the bedroom.
Katya was sitting on the bed. As Etta approached drawing in her stomach and swinging her hips sexily, she produced a gun from under the coverlet.
"Very fetching, Etta, but we won't be doing any fucking today! My name is Colonel Fausta Grables"
WONDERWOMAN TO THE RESCUE
Diana Prince returned to her hotel late in the afternoon. Shortly after, her phone rang. It was a woman's voice - accented and clearly German..
" We have Etta Candy. We will be in touch tomorrow with some instructions on what we require for her safe return."
Diana was shocked but had the presence of mind to check Etta's room, which had clearly not been occupied that day. She thought about contacting Steve but decided to do some investigation on her own. After what could a man achieve that Wonder Woman could not? She thought carefully then developed her own plan.
Rudolph Abner was an undercover German operative trying to obtain some details on the Allies plans to invade Germany. He had obtained a job as a waiter in a club frequented by American and British Officers. However his identity had been betrayed by a counterspy. The Allied intelligence people decided not to arrest him but keep him under close surveillance so that they could identify his associates and crack the whole spy ring.
That evening, Rudolph entered the staff washroom at the end of his shift. He was startled to see a beautiful tall dark haired woman in a skimpy costume with what appeared to be a tiara on her forehead. He did not remember her looping his shoulders with a golden lasso; nor had he any recollection of telling her where Etta Candy was being held prisoner.
At midnight Wonder Woman entered a darkened warehouse to the east of the City. She moved stealthily around, listening carefully for any sounds that might suggest a trap. She had almost abandoned her search when she heard a slight scuffling noise to her right. As she moved forward, the warehouse lights snapped on and there was Etta Candy tied to a chair, gagged, clad only in a slip which had been pulled down to reveal her big plump breasts which had been bound with ropes. Her stocking clad legs were also tightly tied.
Etta's eyes opened wide at the sight of the heroine. She moaned through the gag and shook her head furiously. At that instant, the jet from a high pressure fire hose, hit the unprepared Amazon full on the chest and propelled her twenty feet across the floor with such force that her body smashed through the partition wall of a small office. As she struggled against the force of the blast and to be free of the debris, the hose jet hit her again soaking her for the second time. The blast threw her backwards over furniture until her momentum was abruptly halted as her head and upper body came crashing against a brick wall whereupon she lost consciousness.
She was only out for a matter of seconds but when she came to, she recognised the tall blonde woman standing over her holding the Amazon's golden belt and lasso in her hands.
"Fausta …." She stammered. "They said you were….."
"Dead?" Sneered the German "As you can see, these reports have been exaggerated and I've been given the task of taking care of you. You certainly haven't got any smarter than when we last met. I capture your idiot friend and the Amazing Amazon comes rushing into my trap. I've got your pretty toys and without them, you are no match for me so let me tie you up and take you back to Germany. Save yourself the pain and give up now"
Though dismayed by the loss of her Amazon belt, Wonder Woman had no intention of surrendering to her nemesis. Hauling her soaking two hundred pound body to her feet, she threw herself at Fausta. But the German was ready, her smashing Wonder Woman across the back of the head with her own heavy belt. Her own momentum, and the force of the blow carried the tall heroine a few steps into the room. Turning to meet her foe, the belt smashed her right across the ear causing her to sink to her knees, her head spinning. Picking up a stout piece of wood from the debris, Fausta swung it towards the Amazon's head. Wonder Woman twisted toward safety, but the makeshift weapon still caught her a glancing blow. Weakened, the Amazon suddenly began to fear that she could lose this fight.
She became aware that the German had taken a step back and was talking to her;
"Outsmarted again, Wonder Woman. I bet your friend over there can't believe how easily I've taken you down."
The captive Etta was staring in horror at the reverses being suffered by the woman she worshipped.
"Give up, Fausta," gasped the Amazon - You cannot defeat me."
"You stupid, arrogant Bitch." Fausta sneered. "I've planned this for months. I baited this trap for you. You've been such a nuisance to Germany that I've come to take you out of circulation for the rest of this War. Without your belt we're on equal terms now. You've put on some weight since we last met - maybe twenty pounds of jiggling tits and over- upholstered ass. Come on, you top heavy, overgrown cow. Come and get what you deserve."
Fausta raised her club again. Wonder Woman dove sideways. Though her leap was swift Fausta smashed the wood across her voluptuous rear, nailing her face down on the floor. Her pneumatic breasts made loud splat when she hit the ground. She tried to rise but Fausta flattened her again, with a vicious blow across the shoulders. Wonder Woman rolled on her back, and raised her arms to ward off more blows, but left her vulnerable area wide open. With great deliberation, Fausta kicked her hard between the legs. The Amazon uttered a moan of pain and clutched at her injured crotch. Her huge breasts, half-naked and shimmering from the earlier drenching, heaved convulsively.
Feeling that she was winning the battle, Fausta threw the wood aside and grabbing the Amazon's long hair, pulled hard. Wonder Woman squealed. But she started to fight back, pulling Fausta off balance and using her strong legs to kick the German across the room. Wonder Woman rose from the floor but Fausta rose more quickly and when the Amazon attacked her, she darted to her right and with a short jabbing punch, she caught the Amazon right in the belly making her squawk in misery. Fausta followed up by driving her index fingers into Wonder Woman's throat. The curvaceous heroine gagged and nearly choked. She stumbled backward, her stomach churning. Fausta took a step back too, and very deliberately buried her toe in Wonder Woman's belly, paralysing her midsection. The statuesque brunette doubled up in agony. Her strong legs buckled, and Fausta administered a devastating kick to the right breast.
The surprised and distraught Amazon was unable to mount any sort of counter-attack. Fausta's punches landed again and again with pin-point accuracy. Wonder Woman experienced a ghastly feeling of powerless inadequacy. Blows to the belly, her aching breasts and her belly again forced her to stumble backwards sobbing in misery. Swift as a cat, Fausta threw herself at Wonder Woman, locking her arms round her victim's thighs, upending and causing her head to crash against the floor. Fausta seized her by the hair and slammed her back on the floor again. Wonder Woman's literally saw stars. Unrelenting, Fausta pinned her to the ground, pressing her left forearm hard against Wonder Woman's throat, while with her right hand she grabbed the Amazon's enormous left breast. She squeezed it hard. The fragile silk of Wonder Woman's bustier did nothing to protect her sensitive nipple. She screamed and tried to push the German away but Fausta brought her knee up hard into the crotch.
Suddenly Fausta was on her feet, smiling down at Diana and, crooking her finger, gestured to her to rise. Groaning, the Amazon heaved her aching body upright. Her reward was a hard kick on the kneecap. Wonder Woman stumbled back in distress and Fausta pursued her to deliver a vicious combination of punches to her face, a left to the cheek followed by a right fist that felt like a boulder striking her jaw. Wonder Woman went down hard on her big, round bottom. Fausta's knee exploded against her aching jaw again. Wonder Woman sprawled helplessly on the floor. Fausta kicked her over on her back, then dropped down to straddle the Amazon. As she bounced up and down on Wonder Woman's ample bosom, she delivered a series of punches that snapped her head first one way, then the other. The Amazon flexed her long, powerful legs frantically to bridge out from beneath Fausta, but the German rode down Wonder Woman's struggles, and pinned her arms securely beneath her own knees. Seconds later, Wonder Woman's cries of pain ceased as she was punched into unconsciousness. The Amazing Amazon had suffered a devastating defeat at the hands of her old enemy..
Fausta allowed her self a couple of seconds to leer at Etta Candy who was now sobbing as much as her gagged state would permit. But she then moved quickly to consolidate her victory, unsnapping Wonder Woman's bracelets and then as the Amazon stirred slowly, pulling off her red boots, still soaking from the drenching of the fire hose.
Wonder Woman ached all over. Her right eye seemed partly closed and her jaw felt swollen. She raised her head weakly and peered at her nemesis through glazed eyes. Fausta produced a gun from her bag.
"Up, Wonder Woman. I have your bracelets and I also have this gun - so you must do as I say. What a mess you are in - you will have what the English call a real shiner in that eye. Not the invincible Amazon princess now."
"What do you want of me, Fausta." Stammered Wonder Woman as she slowly rose, heaving her big body onto long quivering legs."
"Well, for a start, you can take that wet costume off so you can wear something dry and more suitable for travelling."
Shocked, Wonder Woman reeled back at the outrageous demand but then spoke defiantly.
"I won't do that Fausta and I don't believe that you will shoot me. I am worth too much to you alive."
Fausta thought for a minute.
"I suppose you are right but I will have no qualms about executing your fat lesbian friend."
The German walked across to Etta and pressed the tip of the barrel to the yeoman's temple. Etta screamed in terror. Fausta cocked the trigger and Etta lost control of her bladder. A rapid stream of pee rushed from between her thighs soaking her stockings to form a pool under her bound feet.
"Stop, Fausta. I give in." cried Wonder Woman resignedly.
She reached behind her back and undid her bustier allowing the soaked garment to fall to the floor baring her magnificent bosom to her slim waist. Unsupported, the heavy breast still tilted upwards. A combination of distress and the cold wet bustier had stiffened her nipples crinkling the small, pink aureoles. Despite herself, Fausta let out a gasp and abandoning Etta, reached forward to capture Wonder Woman's left nipple between the nails of her thumb and forefinger. She gave the captive nub a vicious pinch. Wonder Woman's eyes widened and she reached out to try to break Fausta's grip. In response the German slapped her hard across the cheek. The smack echoed like a shot. Wonder Woman's head snapped sideways, and her huge, denuded breasts jiggled with the shock. She was about to strike back when she realised that Fausta had retreated to menace Etta with her revolver.
"Time to drop the panties, Wonder Woman." Hissed the German. "Do it now or your friend gets it."
The Amazon's head dropped low in shame and defeat. Hooking her thumbs on the sides of her damp satin briefs she pushed them down over her broad muscular hips. As the last whisp of costume pooled around Wonder Woman's feet, Fausta ran her gaze over the Amazon's powerful, white thighs; between them, the luxuriant, sable fleece almost concealing the tiny, pink neatness of Wonder Woman's rosebud vulva.
The defeated superheroine moaned in despair, her modesty outraged by her very public nudity before both her greatest foe and her best friend.
Fausta kept her head, aware that she was working to a deadline. She reached into her bag and threw the Amazon a piece of cloth and a print dress.
"Dry yourself off. We have a plane to catch!" she commanded and was pleased to see that the Amazon moved quickly to cover her nakedness. Still brandishing the gun she walked behind her prisoner and secured her wrists with handcuffs. Wonder Woman struggled reflexively against the restraint provoking a snigger of derision from her captor.
Fausta returned to her bag and after fiddling secretively with its contents moved back to the bound Amazon. Before she realised what was happening Fausta thrust a chloroformed rag across Wonder Woman's nose and mouth. Held firmly in Fausta's strong grip, the surprised heroine struggled for several seconds before lapsing into unconsciousness. The German grabbed her as she fell and propped her collapsed body over a table. She turned to Etta and explained.
"We have to fly to Germany now and I can't have her struggling behind me in the plane. I will make sure your friends come and rescue you soon." She sniffed.
"I'll make that very soon as you stink of piss. One last thing; I will give you some good advice. When you meet a stranger you really shouldn't let your pussy the thinking."
With that she turned her back on the bound yeoman and summoning all her strength raised the big Amazon to her feet, then crouching down pulled her body in the classic over the shoulder lift and set off from the building to find her plane.
A CASTLE IN BAVARIA
For the second time in her career, Wonder Woman found herself defeated by Fausta and taken as a prisoner back to Germany. By the time the plane had landed near Munich, the chloroform had worn off and the Amazon was aware of being helped into the rear of a limousine by two well-built young women in German army uniform. She could feel a dull ache around her right eye and jaw from the beating Fausta had administered. Her captor sat in the front seat of the car and pointedly ignored her for most of the journey.
The castle was set in the middle of a forest. A crowd assembled in the courtyard as the occupants alighted. The celebrity captive was still dazed and staggered as she was led towards the gate of the fortress. The onlookers watched as the tall dark haired woman, barefoot and in a cheap dress, and apparently without underwear, hands manacled behind her, walked uncertainly. Her arms were firmly held by the guards. Wonder Woman stared at the faces surrounding her. Strangely they were all female, young to middle aged and mainly in uniform. Fausta strolled behind, smiling, waving and accepting the congratulations of her troops and sister officers.
Once inside the castle, the two guards released the handcuffs and pushed the Amazon into a large tiled room. The disoriented Wonder Woman offered no resistance as her burly captors stripped off her dress leaving her naked. She yelped as one buxom blonde turned on a shower hose causing a spray of cold water to drench her bare body. The water torture continued for several minutes then she was given a towel and led into an adjacent room where a female doctor and nurse joined her guards. Dejected and dismayed by her predicament, she offered no resistance when she was manhandled onto an examination table. But when the towel was pulled from her body and her wrists manacled to the legs of the table, she began to squirm, protest and demand to be treated according to the terms of the Geneva Convention.
The guards had no difficulty pinning her down and then the doctor curtly dismissed her objections.
"I think you have no cause for complaint. As far as I am concerned you are a civilian and therefore not bound by the Convention. Secondly, I intend to conduct an examination to determine your state of health. If you are found to be seriously injured, I will see what can be done to involve the Red Cross."
Wonder Woman was totally perplexed by the doctor's response. It was true that she was a vigilante and not a member of the Allied military. She also knew that all prisoners should be prepared to submit to medical examination by an appropriately qualified doctor.
"But the restraints…. " She protested weakly.
"A sensible precaution to protect me and my staff. You are a very powerful woman - what do they call you - a Superheroine? Released, you could easily injure or kill us. I am going to start by examining your face" And with that the doctor advanced to the captive Amazon.
The doctor seemed satisfied that the Amazon's facial injuries were superficial and her hands then moved on to examine her body. As she lay on the bed, Wonder Woman was acutely aware of her naked chest, looking down her nose at the huge curved mounds of rounded firm flesh. As if in anticipation of being handled, they seemed to swell, their nipples sticking out like thick thumb tips, erect and engorged even before being touched. She pulled back her shoulders and thrust out each teat, feeling them lift and tremble. The doctor grasped them with cupped hands, hefting each one as if assessing their weight. Wonder Woman shivered with the coolness of her touch, the gentle but insistent squeezing of the pliant flesh. Her thumbs and fingers stroked the nipples, gripping and pulling on them.
"Your breasts are very large but they are firm and shapely. There is nothing wrong with them - so highly set for their size and weight-" The doctor purred as she fondled each tit most seductively.
Wonder Woman was not unaffected by this treatment. She felt her arousal and her vagina moisten and throb. Her hips squirmed and she expelled a little sigh. The doctor seemed to be simply seducing her.
"Lie back" she ordered. Her cold hands felt the Amazon's stomach, pressing various points. She continued onto her pubic mound giving it an intimate stroke.
"Maybe you should shave - so much more hygienic - perhaps I will prescribe it.
"No, Noo… please you mustn't" moaned Wonder Woman as the doctor inserted a finger in her vagina. The entrance was slippery. The doctor's finger stroked expertly knowing all the right spots. The Amazon gave a series of little convulsions and an involuntary moan of pleasure.
"I think you want relief. Do you want to orgasm?" inquired the doctor.
"Hera, I think I am going to cum." Groaned the helpless heroine.
The nurse now approached the bed and taking hold of the Amazon's breasts, squeezed them as if testing their resiliency. Wonder Woman groaned again as her nipples were tweaked by the strong fingers.
"You… you are having your way with me!" sobbed the humiliated Amazon.
"Not at all. This is excellent therapy but now you need to climax." And with that the nurse took the offensive slipping two fingers into the heroine's channel and instantly finding her swollen clitoris. Her touch was gentle and tormenting causing Wonder Woman to howl and arch her back.
"Please, please, you mustn't - oh ! oh! please." She seemed to be begging the nurse to finish her.
"Not long now." The doctor sympathised. "It will be better for the waiting. The nurse's fingers explored deeper, causing the Amazon to thrust her vagina against her hand and raise her buttocks off the bed."
"Hera, I am cumming" howled Wonder Woman. The spasms wracking were so strong that she was barely aware of what she was doing or saying. Soon she went into a series of climaxes culminating in a huge final spurting and shuddering orgasm. She fell back onto the bed in exhaustion.
As she regained her senses, she was aware of the sound of slow handclapping. It was Fausta who had entered the room in good time to witness the final stages of her degradation.
"Just as I suspected. This Wonder Woman is simply a horny slut. She loves to be pleasured."
Wonder Woman sunk in her head at the ignominy as she allowed the guards to release her and take her to a specially prepared secure room. Scarcely aware of her surroundings, she sunk onto the bed. Exhaustion blotted out the shameful events of the day and she fell into a dreamless sleep.
FAUSTA EXPLAINS
On waking the following morning, Wonder Woman attempted to compose herself. Clearly she was Fausta's prisoner and without her belt and lasso, the odds were against her making an escape. She inspected the cell, which seemed to be decently furnished with a separate bathroom. It would appear that her captor intended to leave her some dignity and treat her with respect. She saw her costume lying on a chair in the corner and her red boots alongside. Feeling more confident she got out of bed and prepared to take a shower. She found fresh towels in the bathroom and on top of them lay a safety razor. She was considering how this could be used as a weapon when she recalled the doctor's comment on the previous day. They expected her to shave her pubic hair. She was horrified at the prospect and dismissed the idea from her mind. It was impossible that she, an Amazon princess, could possibly demean herself in this way.
Dressed in her star spangled costume she was ready when the guards arrived. They led her through the castle to a large vault like room where she found Fausta sitting on a throne-like chair.
"Welcome, Wonder Woman. I trust you slept well."
"Fausta, I want to know why I am here and what you intend to do with me. I insist that the Allied Governments are informed that you have imprisoned me here against my will. Very soon the Allied Armies…."
"SHUT UP" shouted the German "BE QUIET OR I WILL HAVE YOU THROWN INTO SOLITARY CONFINEMENT."
The outburst startled and silenced the Amazon and after a few seconds, Fausta nodded with approval.
"Good, now I will answer your question. To summarise, you have been brought here because you are nuisance. Your efforts have continually thwarted the plans of the Reich and you have put many of our best people into military prison. The German High Command instructed me to develop a plan to take you out of circulation for the rest of this war and as you can see, so far, it is working effectively."
"So far" Sneered the Amazon - "You will not keep me here. You will see."
Fausta held her hand up for silence. "No, my dear. you will see. I intend to ensure that you remain in captivity under my control and if you try to escape or disobey my orders I will punish you personally. I have shown you on several occasions that without your little toys, you cannot defeat me. If you do resist I will enjoy thrashing you again, you arrogant, interfering overblown slut.
Wonder Woman absorbed Fausta's words in stunned silence. Much of what she said was true. Fausta had defeated her twice and on the last occasion…. She became aware that one of guards had entered the room and was whispering in Fausta's ear.
The German turned back towards her.
"This officer tells me that you have disobeyed our doctor's instructions regarding your personal hygiene. Go with her at once and do as you have been told."
"I will not." Responded Wonder Woman defiantly. "An Amazon will not debase herself in this way."
"Very well," responded Fausta coolly. I had hoped that what I did to you back in England might have served as a lesson but clearly it was not enough." So saying she peeled off her uniform tunic. Underneath she wore a black crew-necked vest that showed her impressive figure to full advantage. Rising from her chair, she advanced on the Amazon.
Diana looked her opponent in the eye. The woman was magnificent 6' tall about 150 lbs. with long flowing blonde hair and a muscular build like a female body builder. She was probably thirty pounds lighter. Her breasts were smaller although her chest was muscular and her hips were narrow almost like a man's. The pair looked well matched.
Fausta moved swiftly forward reaching for the Amazon's throat with both hands. Diana quickly sidestepped catching the left arm of the German and throwing her to the ground. Fausta landed hard on her stomach. Wonder Woman grabbed her opponent's wrists and pulled straight up almost jerking the arms out of their sockets. Diana slowly applied pressure and Fausta grunted as she struggled against the power of the Amazon princess. Diana increased the pressure and Fausta howled in pain. The guards in the room looked at one another with concern as their commander seemed to be on the brink of a swift defeat.
"Give up" Urged Wonder Woman as she applied more pressure to Fausta's arms but the German simply grunted and struggled harder. The Amazon tried to bring matters to a quick conclusion by placing her left leg onto her opponent's back in an effort to extract a submission. Standing over the fallen Colonel with her legs spread applying pressure to Fausta's shoulders and back Diana spoke to the female soldiers who were watching the course of events in stunned silence..
"I am Wonder Woman. Fausta cannot defeat me. She lies helpless before me. You must bring me my belt and lasso and let me quit this place or I will break your Colonel's back."
Suddenly, Fausta swung her right leg up over her butt and launched a powerful kick up between Diana's legs that landed straight on her pubic bone. Caught completely off-guard, the Amazon doubled over in agony clutching her injured crotch. Fausta scrambled to her feet. Noting that her opponent was still bent over in pain, she allowed herself a few seconds to recover before unleashing a kick to the inside of Wonder Woman's left knee. The force and accuracy of the blow caused the leg to buckle and the big Amazon toppled forward. Fausta met the Amazon's fall with her fist catching her square on the chin. This was followed by another vicious kick, this time to the belly, lifting Wonder Woman off her feet and straight onto her back. In seconds the position had been reversed. Fausta stood over a grovelling Wonder Woman.
Fausta kicked out again connecting with a glancing blow to Wonder Woman's left temple. Suddenly, Diana experienced a roaring noise in her ears. She instinctively rolled onto her stomach only to take another kick in the ribs which forced her onto her back. Wonder Woman gasped for air as Fausta stood over her. Again the German kicked Diana's injured left leg to one side exposing her groin which she then booted viciously with all her strength.
"Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…gasp…gasp…sob…gasp…Oh Hera…gasp…"
Diana again covered her injured privates with both hands. She did not think she could take any more kicks to her groin. Fausta straddled the fallen heroine and unfastened the back of Wonder Woman's bustier. Next she reached down and pulled Wonder Woman's star spangled briefs down to just above her knees revealing the perfectly round muscular ass of the Amazon princess. Fausta then stood back and Diana struggled to get to her feet. She reeled about unsteadily and as she turned to face her opponent the red and gold bustier fell to the ground. Had Wonder Woman been fully aware of what was happening she would have been mortified. Her two perfectly formed breasts round and firm were now fully exposed to everyone in the room. Smiling, Fausta pointed at Wonder Woman's briefs as if indicating to her she should pull them up before continuing. As the dazed heroine bent over to pull the shorts up, she took a kick square in the middle of her forehead.
"Hmmhhh…" she gasped as the blow snapped her head back for a moment before it fell forward and she dropped down to her knees. Blood streamed from both nostrils as she struggled to get up. Her injured leg could barely support her. As if to help, Fausta reached out but then grasped her long raven hair. Pulling Wonder Woman's head back Fausta unleashed a powerful right hand to the jaw. Then as the German continued to hold her erect by the hair she delivered another haymaker to the right side of Wonder Woman's face. The dazed super-heroine now dribbled blood from her nose and mouth and tears flowed from her steely blue eyes. Fausta switched hands and drove a right fist into Diana's stomach. Then another powerhouse shot to the solar plexus drove all the air from her lungs and left her gasping for breath. Fausta let go of Wonder Woman's hair and allowed her to drop to her knees. She sank down on all fours, retching on the ground in front of her. Fausta calmly walked behind Wonder Woman and booted the heroine's exposed behind catching the Amazon square in the vagina.
Wonder Woman was lifted into mid-air by the blow and sprawled face first across the floor. She was now crying like a child and began to drag herself along the ground in a pitiful attempt to flee her tormentor. Fausta walked behind the crawling woman CRACK!!! Another exploded into the Amazon's unprotected crotch. Wonder Woman howled and crab-like tried to crawl away. Fausta terminated her progress by stepping onto her left ankle effectively trapping it. The German bent down and taking hold of Wonder Woman's booted right ankle raised her leg high in the air. The Amazon was now completely helpless, legs spread, groin area hopelessly exposed.
Fausta drew her foot back, but before she could strike, the Wonder Woman screamed with terror.
"Auuhhh … pleeeeeessssss…n-n-noooooo…. m-morrrrr"
Fausta let go of the Amazon's ankle. The shattered Wonder Woman lay in a foetal position with both hands covering her crotch, whimpering and sobbing. The female soldiers stood stunned at the sight of their leader's demolition of the supposedly invincible Wonder Woman. Fausta stood over the humbled and beaten Amazon. Taking the safety razor from the guard who had first produced it, she brandished in front of Wonder Woman's teary eyes.
"Will you now do as you as told? Shall I shave you here before my soldiers?"
"No… No more, Fausta. I'll do it - please…no more" moaned the defeated heroine.
Fausta stood back and allowed the bloodied and beaten Wonder Woman to stagger to her feet. She made it on the second attempt, sobbing at the pain from her injured knee. Pulling her briefs back up her shaking legs, she bent over to pick up her bustier causing her massive breasts swung freely from side to side. Accompanied by a smirking guard who had retrieved the razor from Fausta, she dragged herself back to her cell.
THE NIGHT VISITOR
Wonder Woman's injuries were largely bruising and sprains. There was no permanent damage to her injured knee. The blackened eye and cut lip were telling reminders of the beating meted out by the German but far worse was the damage to her confidence and her pride. While the guard waited respectfully outside her bathroom, she could hear the Amazon sobbing in humiliation as she shaved off her pubic hair. She wrapped herself in a robe and re-entering the bedroom, presented the razor to the guard, her head bowed in shame.
"Tell Fausta I have done as she commanded…..unless you wish to see for yourself." She stammered; her hand lingering on the belt of the robe.
The guard shook her head. "I will inform the Colonel" and saluting her, left the cell.
Wonder Woman sank onto the bed in tears. She felt she had betrayed her Amazon trust. To be defeated in such as ignominious way and shamed so publicly. She doubted if she deserved to wear the star spangled costumed which denoted her status as a Champion of Women. The hurt and pain inflicted by Fausta preyed upon her mind and she felt more afraid than she had ever done before; the fear that Fausta would come and hurt her again, the fear from the knowledge that this woman had made her plead for mercy.
For her part, Fausta was delighted with her victory. She had comprehensively defeated the mighty Wonder Woman and had her grovelling on her knees, begging her for relief. However, a lingering doubt remained. The Amazon had been careless when she had the initial advantage. Next time, she might not be so fortunate - unless of course she were to follow up quickly and consolidate her position. But in addition to the hint of insecurity, there was another motive - lust. As an aggressive dominant lesbian, Fausta longed to possess and tame the Amazon sexually. She remembered their night of passion in the castle two years before. She had crushed Wonder Woman that night but she too had experienced pleasures such she had never felt before. Why not take advantage of the situation and by completely subduing the Amazon while she was still in a demoralised state.
Later that evening, Wonder Woman emerged from her bathroom after checking the damage to her face for the tenth time. The bruises were fading, the lip was healing and her bones did not ache quite as much.
As she entered the room, she sensed that something was wrong. In a reflex action she adopted her Amazonian power stance. At first the place seemed empty but just as she was dismissing her fears as imaginary, a dark shape appeared from behind the door. She whirled towards it and Fausta emerged from the shadows clad in a skin-tight black cat suit.
Diana's body froze then backed away as the German advanced towards her. Letting out a moan of despair, she made some weak attempts at hand strikes, which Fausta easily deflected. She backed up until she was against the wall. Then Fausta struck. A furious combination of punches and kicks rained down on her aching body. She took a kick to the inside of her injured knee and she cried out as her leg went numb as the blow struck the damaged nerves. Gritting her teeth, she retreated along the wall, defending desperately against a flurry of punches and slaps. She tried to strike back, but almost contemptuously, the German batted her blows aside. She gasped as the Fausta struck her full in her big bosom, driving the breath out of her and forcing her to the ground. As she fell, she felt a strong forearm lock around her throat. Struggling helplessly, Wonder Woman tried to stamp on the toes of her attacker, but Fausta easily evaded her feet. Her kicks grew feebler as the hold tightened, choking her. She gasped for breath and continued to struggle but air was being remorselessly driven from her lungs. Finally she slumped unconscious in the arms of her German nemesis.
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Wonder Woman awoke lying on her bed. Metal chinked as she tried to move her arms. She found that her wrists were cuffed to the bar above the headboard. Her legs were still free, but a strange numbness affected them. She found she could do no more than drag them about helplessly. Fausta was sitting astride her and before the Amazon could react she had reached over and unclasped the star-spangled bustier. For the second time in the day, Fausta had bared her to the waist against her will. Realizing what the German was going to do to her, she whimpered. Fausta went to work on her briefs, unfastening them and sliding them down her long legs leaving her naked but for her boots.
Fausta looked hungrily down the bound heroine's voluptuous body, her gaze lingering at the pink shaven pubic mound.
"So Amazon, you have finally done as you were told" she hissed.
For long moments, the Fausta studied Wonder Woman's magnificent naked form, admiring the big round breasts and her well-toned muscles. As Fausta's eyes roved over her body, Wonder Woman felt a cold chill as she realized what was about to happen to her. Fausta's cat suit was a form-fitting black garment that displayed her toned, athletic figure. The German's full breasts stood out against the tight material and Diana could make out the faint peaks of her nipples. Wonder Woman tensed as Fausta began to touch her breasts, caressing the soft flesh with feathery strokes, moving her fingers in slow circles around the huge upthrust mounds. She gasped as a long fingernail rasped over her nipple then gasped again as Fausta's head dipped to envelop it with her warm mouth, licking, sucking and nibbling expertly. To her shame, Wonder Woman felt the nipple harden in response and the beginnings of moisture between her legs. She strained at her bonds as the skilled tongue flicked over her breasts, teasing her with silky strokes that made her body quiver involuntarily. She moaned at the delectable sensations. Fausta said nothing, her face expressionless as she trailed her nimble fingers down the heroine's naked body. Wonder Woman squirmed as the fingers roved lower, past her ribs, over her flat stomach. When they reached her newly shaven mound Fauta drove a finger deep into the wetly glistening slit.
Wonder Woman moaned in despair as she felt the supple fingers working inside her, parting the firm walls as they inched deeper and deeper. More fingers teased her clit, causing her to shudder helplessly. She knew that she should not feel like this but something gave way inside her and she felt her body respond to the forced sexual pleasure. Her juices flooded her engorged sex, staining the bedspread beneath her. She sobbed as she felt the maddening fingers sawing in and out of her dripping pussy. She tossed her head from side to side as her orgasm began to build. Sweat gleamed on her big naked body. She thrashed around, trying to match the rhythm of the invading fingers as the German finger-fucked her mercilessly. With expert skill, Fausta brought Wonder Woman to the brink of her orgasm and then ceased so abruptly that the Amazon gasped in shock.
Dazed, she could only groan with a mixture of lust and despair when she saw Fausta brandishing a dildo in front of her face. With surprising strength, the German lifted the Amazon's long strong muscular legs until her ankles were pushed back over her head then she skilfully speared the rubber phallus to the hilt into the open vagina, already saturated. Screaming and struggling, Wonder Woman flailed about wildly as the unrelenting dildo pistoned in and out of her. She lost all control as fingers rasped over her clit, sending shudders of sheer delight rippling through her sweaty body. Looking up she could see her high red boots kicking in the air as her hips bucked and heaved. .She felt another finger stroking the crease between her buttocks. She howled as a long nail nosed about her anus, poking and scratching at her most intimate opening. With the dildo driving into her from the front and Fausta's finger penetrating her ass, Wonder Woman was brought gasping and writhing to the brink of her orgasm. Then Fausta stopped again. This time, German leant forward and whispered in her ear.
"Beg me,"
Wonder Woman remained silent, willing her body to be still as she stared defiantly at Fausta who responded by beginning a more vigorous assault, taking the naked Amazon both front and rear. Wonder Woman's moans and gasps became more audible and uncontrolled. Her sexual tension spiralled until the sensations threatened to overcome her, her body thrashing about helplessly as the dildo, glistening with her juices drove up her pussy with lewd squishing sounds. As the phallus attacked her from the front, the supple fingers sawed in and out of her tight anus from the rear. Her helplessness seemed to add another dimension to the incredible pleasure of being taken simultaneously in her vagina and ass. Wonder Woman had become used to being in control. Now, as she struggled futilely against the clinking metal handcuffs, she felt a dark thrill at the thought that her body was once again completely at the mercy of Fausta. She was cuffed to a bed, being raped by Fausta. As she strained on her bonds, the handcuffs rubbed the skin of her wrists raw. But the pain was lost in the heady euphoria of sexual pleasure. Suddenly she was gasping in frustration, unconsciously straining her hips and trying to restore the delicious rhythm as the German dominatrix moved back from her.
"Beg me, and I'll let you come."
Again, Wonder Woman said nothing, even as she felt the sheets beneath her soaking from the fluids now pouring from her vagina. Finally she knew that she had lost and in a voice shaking with shame and arousal, she begged for her orgasm. At this, Fausta leaned forward and unlocked the handcuffs. For a moment Wonder Woman considered trying to fight back. As if realizing this, Fausta smiled, and sucked on the dildo, which was dripping slick with the Amazon's juices. To her horror and humiliation, Wonder Woman knew that she was going to do whatever the German desired.
"On your hands and knees," Fausta ordered.
Her body trembling, the Amazon complied. With a low moan, she flopped onto her stomach and raised her buttocks submissively to the desired position. The German took up position behind her, the dildo nosing around her engorged pussy. Diana groaned aloud as the fake cock began its entry, it hard length parting the sopping walls of her cunt. With a powerful thrust, Fausta plunged the wet glistening phallus deep inside her as far as it would go. Wonder Woman screamed in sheer delight, her back arching as she thrust her hips back against the dildo's deep strokes. Her hands knotted into fists clawing at the bedspread beneath her. Reaching between the Amazon's sweaty buttocks, Fausta drilled her finger into her anus, the digit disappearing into the winking hole as she took Diana in the ass as well. Crying out, Wonder Woman flailed her head about, lost in her passion, her long dark hair flying about her face.
As she felt the Amazon's body shudder in the early throes of her orgasm, Fausta ripped the dildo from Wonder Woman's vagina before sinking it deep into her ass with one stroke. Diana's scream echoed around the room. Her juices sprayed from between her long powerful legs. Fausta continued to work the fake cock remorselessly into the Amazon's ass as her body bucked wildly, shuddering in the throes of her climax. As she sank sweaty and worn out onto the bed, she realized that Fausta had no intention of stopping. The hard length continued to saw in and out of her stretched anus. The German reached forward to play with the Amazon's breasts and her nails rasped over the hardened nipples. Soon, Fausta's ministrations were rewarded as the helpless heroine climaxed yet again; and again, and again. Wonder Woman lost all control of her body as she was taken repeatedly for what seemed like hours. She heard her own voice crying out in sheer delight as her juices gushed freely down her legs with each incredible climax. In her frenzied state, her body responded of its own accord, jamming her broad hips down driving the fake cock as far as it would go inside herself. Totally lost in her passion, Wonder Woman cried out for more,
Fausta fucked Wonder Woman until she fainted.
(END OF PART 1)