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American Diviante
Part Five
by TomCat
Supergirl awoke slowly as if in another erotic dream. She realized she was massaging her own breasts. They were so sore that she couldnt help herself from nurturing them. Events began to play out as she pulled herself out of her groggy somber. She suddenly realized her hands were free and her top was back in place. She tried her legs and found that they too were free. She began to pull herself off of the floor but stopped and regained her position on the floor as she heard the sounds of clicking high heels entering the room. She would fake them out for now and pretend to still be asleep until she could ambush them. She did not feel completely herself yet. There was something preventing her from feeling Superpowered but what was it? Surely her strength would return. Surely. In the back of her mind though, there was a growing new problem. She had to urinate.
"Clean her up," demanded Angelica as Stephanie responded sadistically "My pleasure". Supergirl was aware that Stephanie had walked over and stopped standing right beside her. It wasnt time to spring her suprise attack yet. Not quite yet. Supergirl almost gave her ploy away as she hid a shudder when hearing Stephanie begin to disrobe. Whatever Stephanie had in store for her, she'd be in for a suprise. SMACK Supergirl jumped and her sleeping cover was blown with a simple hand spank to her ass. To make matters worse, she had let out just a tinkle off pee. Maybe Stephanie wouldnt notice. While her hand had reached around to protect her ass as her guise was blown, Stephanie reached down and cruelly yanked Supergirl to her hand and knees. Supergirl knew deep inside she wasnt strong enough yet to attempt to fight her off. "OW OW OUCH" was all she could muster in her condition. Looking up she could see all Stephanie was wearing was her black thong, her high heels and her fishnet thigh high stockings. Stephanie was indeed a very attractive woman. "Lets get going," ordered Stephanie as she began pulling Supergirls hair toward a door in the room twenty feet away. Supergirl lifted her thigh and laid her right foot on the floor ready to stand but was cut short as Stephanie planted her left high heel into the small of her back painfully. "ON YOUR KNEES BITCH." Stephanie barked, and obediently Supergirl reassumed her kneeling position. Ever so painfully and slowly, Supergirl crawled behind Stephanie's beautifully athletic calves encased in fishnet as she was being led by her hair. She thought to herself that if Stephanie brought her into that room alone without Angelica, she could overpower her there and then finish off Angelica. The new plan looked to be easy as Supergirl noticed Angelica resting comfortably on a couch. Stephanie reached out for the doorknob and opened it. It was a very large bathroom. Stephanie yanked the helpless heroine in and closed the door behind them. It was the perfect time to act...
"Pleeeeeese Batgirl, I beg you, Please dont do this to me; I'm sooooo sorry Batgirl!" "You look sorry; you fucking bitch, but you'll soon be real sorry" replied Batgirl as she dismounted Wonderman's hip straddle and began to undress herself. Wonder Woman stopped her pleas and unknowingly couldnt stop herself from watching Batgirl's strip show. Barbara had a truly remarkable figure and her skin, her skin was that of a 20 year old. It was so wonderfully smooth and satin. Beautifully tanned, athletic, firm yet so soft to the eyes. Her breasts, although nowhere near the mass of her own were so remarkably firm and pert. Her warm skin would feel so nice against her own... "Getting an eyefull Wonder Juggs?" Embarrased for being busted gazing, Wonder Woman closed her eyes and turned her head away. "How did that just happen to me"? Wonder Woman thought to herself. She didnt want to admit it to herself but deep inside, she longed for Batgirl. She had caught herself several times in the past staring at Batgirls figure wondering what lie beneath the purple spandex uniform. She wasnt disappointed. Both embarassed and humiated, she just wasnt strong enough to take her eyes away as the youger crimefighter undressed. Barbara was pleased she had that on her side. She knew Wonder Woman, liike any man or woman on the planet couldnt resist a strip show from such a beautiful woman. Still, wasnt about to miss the opportunity to embarass or humiliate the Pricess of proper behavior, Wonder Woman.
Batgirl decided to leave the masked cowl, elbow length gloves and high heeled knee high boots on for effect but was otherwise completely nude and stunning. She once again slithered onto the bed and straddled over the helpless herione. Wonder Woman could feel Batgirl's sparse pussy hair tickling her inner thighs. Her warm skin was everything she'd dreamed it would be. It felt so invitingly smooth and silky against her own. So warm to the touch. Wonder Woman knew she was about to begin a loosing battle, fighting her desires and passions to be totally dominated, humiliated and conqured by this irresistable beauty Batgirl. Barbara slowly leaned into her helpless captive until her upper body covered her prisoners and their breasts met. Wonder Woman's eyes remained tightly closed and turned away but couldnt fight off her increasingly rapid breathing and arching, gyrating body to feel all of Batgirls smooth skin she could. It was hopeless but hopefully Batgirl would interpret Wonder Woman's writhing as a futile evasive ploy. Batgirl knew differently. She knew she the torture Wonder Woman was in as Catwoman had done the same to her. Batgirl's hardened nipples erotically stabbed and tickled Wonder Woman's extremely sensitive breasts. "Supergirl, Oh dear, my Supergirl" thought Diana, as she realized Batgirl had made her forget completely about her for the longest while. "Where are you Kara?" "I need you so badly right now" she thought. Many emotions were tearing at her and ripping at her right now. How could what was happening to feel so wrong and so right at the same time? Wonder Woman knew that feeling as passionately as she was, surely this is cheating on her lover. Her mind suddenly turned to mush as Batgirl's tongue darted into her ear followed by her warm miost breath. She was doomed. An audible response escaped her frightened mouth unavoidably. She was busted. Her moans couldn't be interpreted in any other way than sexual bliss. She was going over the edge and couldnt have stopped if she tried. Suddenly she realized she need not try to hide her passion. She opened her eyes and turned her head to find Batgirl's tongue with her own. It wasnt there. (POW) (SLAP) (SMACK) came as Batgirl had leaned back aid delivered three back and forth slaps to her beautiful and helpless prisoners face.
The time to act was now. With all of the strength she had, Supergirl planted her right foot halting her crawl and raised herself up with her hair still in Stephanie's tight grasp. Supergirl began her left roundhouse punch from as far back and outstretched as her arm would go. Her fist sailed through five feet of air with as much force she could deliver. She no longer cared if it would kill Stephanie or not. Nobody would treat her with so much callous indignity. Supergirl's punch found it's mark squarely on Stephanie's jaw. Her head moved slightly. Stephanie released Supergirl's hair and her _expression was like daggers to Supergirl. The punch was nothing. Stephanie was unhurt. Supergirl's own jaw dropped in amazement. "You pathetic little worm" calmly cooed Stephanie as she reached for Supergirl's neck with both hands, but instead of grabbing her throat, they grabbed the collar of her bright blue top and immediately yanked down to just below her fabulous breasts thus pinning her arms to her sides. Supergirl was still to stunned at the lack of effect her most powerful punch she'd ever throw had had on Stephanie to try to defend herself. Suddenly, she couldnt move her arms and her breasts were exposed. Her situation was dire as Stephanie turned her to the wall and mashed her breast and face first against it. With a few quick snaps, she felt her bright red skirt leave her. She was pinned against the wall and helpless. She could feel Stephanie messing with something at the middle of her back and quickly learned what it was as she saw her red cape being thrown to the floor as well. She was fearing her bright blue spandex leotard was next and she'd be completely nude except for her boots and... "Oh dear, I have Wonder Woman's trademark and white starred blue thong panties on under the leotard." Her peril was clear and surely, very soon, Diana's secret would be out; their affair exposed; their lives ruined. Yet there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Supergirl had never felt so helpless before in her life. What had started as an innocent little sign of affection, trading panties, it would very soon be their demise.
Supergirls thoughts were quickly interrupted as Stephanie regained her tight grasp on her hair with one hand and gave her a cruel wedgie with the other. She was backed away from the wall and led on her tiptoes as much as she could toward a large shower stall. At the edge of the stall, Stephanie gave her a heavy push and Supergirl fell to the floor. She had tried to cushion her fall with her shoulder but as much as that had hurt her, unable to use her pinned arms, her right breast absorbed much of the impact to the floor as well. Her breasts, still burning from the abuse they had taken produced a pitifull whail from the crimefighter. She began to cry uncontrollably as Stephanie rolled her on her back and straddled her thighs thus making her pinned arms even more useless. (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) Stephanie slapped Supergirl's face several times back and forth while scolding her for the punch she had thrown before. Her tear soaked cheeks glued blonde hair to her face as she continued to cry. (WHOMPH) A deep crushing stomach punch took the air out of Supergirls lungs but that wasnt all that left our helpless crimefighter. Supergirl began pissing uncontrollably with Stephanie straddling her. Stephanie almost climaxed when she felt the warm piss in an instant. She began gyrating her pussy into Supergirls pissing pussy eliciting the most out of her seemingly unending warm fountain. Midway through pissing, Supergirl managed to catch her breath back and immediately began a humiliated sob.
After she'd finished pissing, Stephanie lifted Supergirl by the hair and intensified her humiliation by teasing her with "My my, you are a kinky kittle girl. Who knew you would be into water sports." With her pussy about a foot away, Stephanie began to piss herself into the face and breasts of Supergirl. Supergirl immediately closed her mouth and eyes tightly but with a stinging hand slap, was ordered to open her mouth. Stephanie pissed directly into the mouth of the most powerful woman in the world. All of which trickled out and on to her piss soaked tits. Supergirl thought at that moment that this must be the worst humiliation anyone could endure. Her worst fears only compounded as she remembered Wonder Woman's panties she was wearing.
Laying Supergirl's head back to the marble floor of the shower, Stephanie repositioned herself and straddled the wimpering heroines face with her asshole planted firmly on Supergirl's nose. "Eat me out Bitch!" "LICK ME!" (SMACK) A stinging slap to Supergirl's left breast was the only motivation she needed as she began dancing her tongue in Stephanie. She picked up the pace as Stephanie began to grind her pussy in Supergirl and maliciously squeezing her pained breasts. Supergirl knew what she had to do to satisfy Stephanie and went to work with her tongue like a pro knowing she had no choice.
To be continued...