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The Heriones
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Black Widow, Mockingbird and Shanna the She
Devil are copyrighted by MARVEL comics.
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this story are purely coincidental. This story is written
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WARNING - WARNING - WARNING - WARNING -
WARNING
This story contains very descriptive scenes of sex,
bondage and rape. If you do not like to read such
material DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!!!!
The Heroines Part 1.
The large castle loomed ominously like a big, dark
mountain in the late evening moonlight. The wind made the
trees rustle softly in the warm summer night. From a hilltop,
three shapely silhouettes spied the fortress intensely.
Almost as quickly as they appeared the three amazons
stealthily slipped through the trees and foliage like panthers
stalking some unsuspecting prey.
"We can't let him know we're here", whispered the
Black Widow, "We need the element of surprise." The other
two nodded in agreement as they approached a clear area
of short grass that encircled the ancient structure. Knowing
that no moonlight would reveal them, they slowly sauntered
in a semi triangular formation toward the stone wall.
The three heroines, Black Widow, Mockingbird and
Shanna the She-Devil, had teamed up to catch one of the
most ingenious and mischievous, international villains they
had ever faced. His name was The Geek.
The Geek was a young boy, in his mid teens, who
had accidentally been subjected to a high degree of gamma
radiation that left him with an incredibly high analytical and
technical intellect. With his new abilities, he had set out to
acquire vast fortunes from the world's banking systems
through the use of computers and various exotic inventions.
For months the three heroines had worked together
to thwart his every attempt at attaining immense wealth. He
still had managed to acquire a small fortune however, and
this he had used to buy an abandoned castle on a large
estate in England.
Though he was incredibly technically oriented, he still
had the mentality and wisdom of a 16 year old. This made
him more of a nuisance than a threat and the three ladies
found themselves loathing their assignment to apprehend
and bring in the bothersome teenager.
"I never knew one kid could be such a pain." said
Mockingbird in a dull, griping murmur.
"Its almost a joke how we keep messing up his
operations even though he's got an IQ of a bizillion." replied
Shanna.
All three heroines reached the castle wall. Anchoring
their backs to it, they stared upward toward the top of the
wall for any signs of movement. "We made it. Now what?"
said Mockingbird in a slightly concerned voice.
"We must gain entry while its still dark," replied Black
Widow in a sultry whisper, "the only thing I can think of is for
us to split up and find a way inside."
The other two nodded and the three split up. Black
Widow headed down one side of the wall while Mockingbird
stealthily moved along the other. Shanna, however, had
other plans and headed back across the field in hopes of
finding another structure that may lead inside.
She reached the tree line and moved stealthily
through the moonlit forest. She remembered seeing a
smaller stone structure toward the east side of the estate
when the three first arrived. "I bet there's some kind of
connecting passage to the castle," she told herself as she
pushed through the foliage.
As she moved, branches with summer leaves lightly
brushed against her bare legs. In the dark, the tingling
sensation of the branches touching her thighs brought on a
sense of arousal. She was always turned on by danger, by
the thrill of suspense, the titillating excitement of being
alone in such a dangerous place.
As she moved on, her imagination began to flow
through her mind. Each shadow began to take new form.
Each gust of wind brought on more exhilaration. She
envisioned villains behind every tree, ready to pounce, ready
to seize her body, ready to pin her defenseless with dozens
of forceful arms and tie her. Yes, tie her and gag her. Tie
her with a thousand lengths of rope. Tie every part of her
struggling body...
"Ouch!" she gasped as her head hit the wall of the
small brick building. She stood, rubbing her head and stared
at the side of the structure and felt silly for letting her
imagination run away with her.
"This looks like one of the servants' houses but it
looks abandoned." Circling around front she entered the
building through a doorway which was once covered by a
thin wooden door which now lay rotted on the cold, stone
floor.
After several minutes of searching she realized the
building had been deserted for years. "Damn, I was hoping
for a break. Maybe a sewer entrance or underground tunnel
not uncle Tom's cabin." she said cursing the small house.
She walked outside and looked across an open field
lit by moonlight and spied some more buildings. "Maybe I
can get lucky over there." and she headed off toward the
other houses.
Suddenly, as she left the doorway, she felt a gloved
hand grab her left wrist. Instantly her arm was pulled and
painfully twisted up and behind her back. At that same
moment, a cotton rag came clamping down over her nose
and mouth and her head pulled backward and was pinned
on some one's shoulder, throwing her off balance.
At first it just seemed like a wet rag but as she
struggled and breathed, her eyes lit up in desperation as the
fumes of the chloroform became all too apparent. She
fought to free herself but her assailant kept her off balance,
always moving backward or to one side never letting her get
a firm foot hold.
Her hips gyrated frantically as more and more of the
ether fumes invaded her lungs. With her one free hand she
reached over her head behind her in a desperate grab at
her assailant. Her hand did not connect like she thought it
would and she began to realize that her attacker was as
short or even shorter than she was and that was why she
could not grab him to throw him.
Shanna's valiant struggling began to slow. Her eye
lids grew heavy as the super, strong anesthetic soaked
away her consciousness like a sponge soaking up water.
Her thrashings and gyrations quickly faded as her fiery will
was extinguished. All grew dark as her eyes were forced
closed and, with a final defiant sighing moan, Shanna felt
the world spin out from underneath her and the bikini-clad
amazon fell unconscious.
- - -
"Over here," Mockingbird whispered as Black Widow
sauntered through the darkness, "I think we can get in here."
"Where's Shanna," Black Widow asked.
"I don't know but we don't have time to find her. She'll
figure out how to get in.", Mockingbird whispered as both
girls entered the castle through a rotted door in the stone
wall.
The courtyard was a menagerie of macabre shadows
stretched across the walls and ground. The outer wall
circled a large stone structure which resembled a huge
house more than a castle. The house was extremely run
down with most of the windows broken out and vines
growing like mold over most of the walls. Except for the
warm night wind rustling through the trees, the building was
eerily quite.
"This place gives me the willies," whispered
Mockingbird. "Lets get this little jerk and get out of here."
"My sentiments exactly", replied Black Widow as the
two stealthily maneuvered their way across the inner
courtyard toward the main entrance.
Suddenly a low dull thud from just beyond the front
door broke the silence. The two heroines looked at each
other then at the door and, cautiously, Black Widow slowly
turned the knob and both girls entered.
- - -
Slowly and softly, her eyes began to open and the
fuzzy images and echoing sounds grew more focused. Her
head turned slightly from side to side and her eyes blinked
slowly as life returned to her motionless body.
Still disoriented, Shanna reached to rub the sleep
from her eyes but, was shocked to find herself unable to pull
her arms down from over her head. Her hands were tied
together at the wrists and tied, over her head, to a large iron
ring bolted to the stone floor.
Her legs were also bound but each one was tied to a
separate ring on the floor leaving her in a semi- spread
eagle formation. She wiggled and pulled frantically at the
binds but quickly froze letting out a moan of shock and fear.
"My bikini! Its GONE! I've been stripped naked!".
Her body surged upward in an arc, pulling at the
ropes, as she screamed frantically for help but only a
muffled whine could be heard from the heroine. A rag had
been stuffed into her mouth and a thick towel was tied
around her head, firmly holding the rag in place and gagging
Shanna. She continued to struggle, letting out moans and
whines as she remained helplessly bound and gagged to
the floor of the stone room.
After several minutes of futile struggling, Shanna
settled down to calm herself. "Its OK. I'm not dead yet.",
Shanna reassured herself, "Who ever knocked me out and
tied me up wants me alive, at least for now. I just hope the
others can find me."
Suddenly, the large wooden door to the room burst
open. In the doorway several large shadowy figures stood
silent. They then entered, forming a circle around Shanna's
tied body. There were five of them, two women and three
men, but they were the most unusual people she had ever
seen. Even though the room was dimly lit, she could tell the
visitors were not human.
They were large and very well built. The two women
had very large, globular breasts, almost as large as Black
Widow's, and very shapely figures with large buttocks. The
men were very large and muscular and were shaped like
champion body builders.
Their forms were highlighted by there skin color,
which was a dull, soft white and which appeared to be made
of some kind of plastic. They also had absolutely no body
hair. Even the women were completely hairless. They had
very simple facial features and there eyes possessed no
pupils. Instead, they stared outward, never blinking, with
eyes made of the same material as their bodies.
"Do you like them my dear?"
Shanna stared up in astonishment as a little red light
came on from the ceiling revealing the dull reddish outline of
a video camera and microphone.
"So good of you to join me. I hope your little nap
wasn't too unpleasant? I do so love to chloroform beautiful
women. They look so sensual when they are subdued like
you were."
Shanna gyrated in defiance as she blurted out
muffled words of protest at the mysterious voice.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am called The Geek."
Shanna's eyes lit up in shock. "That's not fair! That's the guy
we were supposed to catch!" she thought to herself.
"I see you have also met my sybots. Yes that's right,
they are robots but very special robots. They're actually
more like androids except they obey my every wish."
Shanna stared at her automated audience, wondering
at their complexity and elegance. She was amazed at how
life like they moved and looked.
"You three ladies have been giving me quite a hard
time.", the voice continued, "And, quite frankly I've had
enough!" "You walk around with barely a stitch of clothing
on, flaunting your bodies and shoving your perfect beauty in
my face!" "Take a closer look at my sybot friends my dear."
and with that the sybots turned to face Shanna.
Shanna's eyes lit up in horror as she looked again at
her five visitors. The men had turned to face her and,
hanging slightly erect between their legs, were three of the
largest penises she had ever seen. They began to grow firm
and full and some kind of white, oily lubricant began to drip
slowly from them.
Her eyes darted quickly to the two females and her
body surged and tightened with shock. Each of the female
sybots held a large white dildo. These also were coated
heavily with the same white liquid and which dripped from
the large phallic.
"I've been waiting a long time to see you get this Ms.
Jungle Queen!" "I think being gang-banged for a few hours
should take the fight out of you and finally put you in your
place!"
As the Geek spoke, the five sybots slowly bent down
to the floor and started grabbing Shanna's gyrating body.
Hands grabbed her everywhere as her assailants began to
stroke her all over.
Forcefully they began raping Shanna. The two
females each grabbed a breast, violently massaging their
prize, sucking on each tit as though draining Shanna of her
life's milk.
At the same time, one of the males forced itself
between Shanna's legs and began penetrating her, thrusting
its huge member into her struggling, defenseless vagina.
Her hips thrust and swayed frantically as the sybot's hands
cupped her buttocks, clamping her gyrating pelvis to its,
pulling her struggling hips downward and forcing itself deep
inside her.
After several minutes, the next male took its turn, and
then the next, each one more intense than the last. As each
took their turn, the other two stood over Shanna's bare body
ejaculating lubricant all over her. No part of her went
unassaulted.
One of the females then relinquished a breast, which
was immediately molested by one of the males, and
removed Shanna's gag. The frantic jungle queen gasped to
scream but her cry was muffled. The female sybot plunged
one of her large breasts into Shanna's mouth, and with a
firm hand, began forcing Shanna to suck from her tit.
The five sybots formed a mass of bodies on the floor,
which slowly surged and shifted as the violated jungle queen
below them struggled in vain to escape.
"Don't worry my dear," said the Geek in a patronizing
voice, "Your two friends will share the same fate as you."
and with that the room faded to darkness, the only sounds
being the movements of bodies and the defiant cries from
Shanna's gagged mouth.
- - -
"I think that noise came from in here somewhere.
I think it would be better if we split up. It will make
the search go much faster", Black Widow whispered to
Mockingbird.
"I think you're right. This Geek guy can't be that
dangerous. Just one of us could probably handle him with
no problem.", whispered back Mockingbird. "I'll head toward
the upstairs while you search down here", and with that the
buxom blonde turned toward the stairs.
At that moment, both girls were startled by a large
clunking sound beneath their feet. With a sudden whoosh,
the floor opened up under both of them and the two
heroines disappeared through the trapdoors below them,
their shapely silhouettes swallowed up by the darkness.
The two girls' bodies banged and smashed into the
sides of the smooth, cylindrical shaft and into each other as
they plummeted downward into the darkness both groping at
the cold steel only to find it too smooth to grasp. Then with
a sudden burst, both girls shot out of the end of the shaft,
falling a short distance onto some very large, baggy pillows.
Still dazed and confused, each tried to get up, rolling
and falling again and again due to the thickness and
unevenness of the cushions.
Suddenly, before they could get their balance, each
girl was pounced upon by two shadowy assailants. The
mysterious attackers grabbed each heroine from behind,
wrapping an arm around each waste. Both girls struggled
feverishly as they fought to get up and deal with their
opponents but were thrown off balance at every turn.
"Mockingbird! Try and flip...", but before Black Widow
could finish her sentence, a large cotton wad was clamped
down over her nose and mouth.
Black Widow's eyes lit up with terror as the heavy
ether fumes of the chloroform entered her lungs. Next to her,
Mockingbird moaned and struggled as she too was being
chloroformed by her attacker. Both girls gyrated and
struggled, moaning and crying out muffled screams as they
rolled about fighting the powerful anesthetic. Valiantly they
fought but inevitably they were doomed.
After several minutes, their thrusting hips and
wiggling bodies began to slow. Their eyes grew heavy as
their spirits were soaked away. Then, with one last sigh of
resistance, each girl fell to her attacker.
- - -
The whir of machinery broke the thick darkness.
Natalia's eyes slowly opened as the effects of the drug wore
off. The first thing she could see was a soft white light which
slowly focused into a dim fluorescent lamp hanging from the
ceiling. She moved her head slowly as she let out a groggy
moan. She quickly realized her mouth was gagged. Surgical
tape had been taped over her mouth, completely preventing
any screams for help. She tried to move her arms but found
them pinned, along with her legs. As the moments passed,
she began to see where she was.
Black Widow lay on a thinly padded flat table that
resembled a doctor's examination table. Her arms were tied
with leather straps, over her head, her hands bound
together. Her legs were tied separately each one strapped
to the table and spread apart at about 30 degrees.
As she struggle she also noticed she had been
stripped naked. Across the room she could see her costume
laying on a small steel table. The room was small and dimly
lit. The only sources of light were the small lamp above her,
various blinking lights from some sort of computer
equipment and a video monitor. Positioned over the table
was a video camera connected to an elaborate robotic arm.
The camera began sweeping back and forth, zooming
in and drawing back as it peered over Black Widow's naked,
prone body. She twisted and pulled as the camera closely
passed over every inch of her.
As it reached her breasts, it stopped, focusing in and
out and sliding from side to side. On the monitor to her side
she could see her breasts being displayed as a computer
readout. The image would zoom in to a close-up of her
nipple then back to show the full breast, then over to the
next breast for the same shots.
As the images displayed in a window on the screen, a
heads up display, super imposed over the pictures of her
bare breasts, showed various pieces of information
indicating the placement of the nipple, size of the breast,
volume and so on.
The camera continued on down, sweeping over her
stomach, suddenly stopping between her legs. Black Widow
let out a fiery moan as her hips thrust upward in defiance.
The camera performed the same operation as before,
hovering over her bare vagina. On the display, she could
see herself being scanned as every inch of her strawberry
red pussy was examined in close, scrutinous detail. After
several minutes the camera continued on and finished its
voyeuristic examination.
The monitor then came to life as various programs
began executing. As the machine busily executed its tasks,
Black Widow could feel activity below her from under the
table. She began to realize that this was not just a table but
an elaborate mechanical device. Various robotic arms
began unfolding from the sides of the table and rose up over
her. The camera then positioned itself over her face and her
eyes lit up in astonishment as a robotic voice said,
"Welcome human female".
"I have scanned your body and have located all
target points". "You are an excellent specimen. Your well
developed sexual organs and large mammary glands will
make it easy to perform my task".
Black Widow struggled and thrust at the computer's
blunt and obscene statement but her horror began to
escalate as she looked at the screen. On the monitor a
program was executing, its command prerogative flashed in
large red letters:
OBJECTIVE: BREAK HUMAN FEMALE'S WILL
MODE: GANG BANG
INTENSITY: ULTRA-VIOLENT
At that moment two of the many robotic arms came up
from each side of the table and loomed over her chest. On
the end of each arm was a large, white, flexible, semi-
spherical cone, similar to a suction cup. Inside, at the base
of each cup she could see a small orifice which curled in
and out in a sort of sucking motion. She thrust and gyrated
as the cups moved closer. Her breasts shimmied and
sloshed around in exaggerated semi-circles.
With fiery zeal, she tried to keep the large glands
away from the demonic arms. Being so large and fluid,
however, she was bound to fail as the first tit was corralled
and pounced upon by its respective cup.
The cup curled and expanded as it worked its way
over the surface of the breast. Like a kid sucking up jello,
the cone drew the breast inside itself, shaping and
maneuvering the nipple toward the base of the arm. The
nipple was then sucked into the small orifice at the base of
the arm. The orifice began biting down on the nipple
oscillating in and out in a violent sucking motion. As Black
Widow thrust and struggled watching her left breast being
engulfed, the right breast quickly fell to the other arm.
With both beasts captured and both nipples being
drawn from, both cones began to oscillate, pulling the
breasts upward in a hard sucking motion, squeezing them
tightly, then forcing them down hard and flat against her
chest.
The arms pumped faster and faster, her breasts
rippling and jiggling frantically as they were pushed
together, flattened, stretched and massaged over and over
again.
Black Widow moaned and cried in defiance as her
chest heaved and twisted against the mammary onslaught.
"Human, you are weak." the computer voice declared. "Your
will power will snap", "PENETRATE... PENETRATE...
PENETRATE...".
Black Widow thrust her head forward and screamed a
muffled cry of terror as another robotic arm moved into
position, this time over her vagina. On the end protruded a
large phallic which vibrated intensely and dripped a white
oily substance. The arm slowly approached her gyrating
hips, carefully gaining each inch as it neared its unprotected
target.
Black Widow let out an animalistic cry as the
vibrator's tip, slowly and forcefully, parted her lips and
steadily entered her unprotected vagina. Her cries changed
to low, deep moans, her hips swayed and her thighs slid
back and forth as the huge phallic entered deeper and
deeper, twisting and shaking as it made its way inside. After
several agonizing moments the phallic became almost fully
engulfed as it reached her unprotected womb.
The arm began sliding back and forth, inserting and
withdrawing the vibrator relentlessly. The buxom heroine
grunted with each thrust, growing tighter and tighter as the
rhythm of the thrusts grew quicker and quicker. Her whole
body gyrated and thrust at an ever quickening pace as she
drew closer to the inevitable.
Faster and faster the machine pumped the vibrator in
and out of her in response to her increasingly faster
struggling. Her breasts jiggled and rippled quicker and
quicker and the milking became more and more violent, the
rhythm of the massage growing more and more intense. Her
grunting and moaning becoming quicker and shorter. Her
body stiffened tighter and tighter as it surged upward in a
high arch.
Then, like a balloon ready to burst, her body stiffened
as tightly as possible, and there was a long silence from the
heroine, the only sounds being the rhythmic pumping of the
machine.
After what seemed like an eternity, the heroine
surged one last time in a defiant thrust upward, letting out
an fiery, animalistic moan as she inexorably climaxed and
was taken by the insidious machine. Her body fell to the
table defeated as she softly moaned, her legs slowly sliding
back and forth from the penetration.
The dildo withdrew itself and the arm moved away.
"Human female... You are weak... You must be climaxed...
You must be taught a lesson. Your body will be gang
banged until you are totally defeated."
Lying in a dazed state Black Widow gasped and
screamed in terror as the next arm moved into place. The
larger, rippled phallic hit home and she again was
penetrated.
As her body thrust and gyrated in hopeless defiance,
the lights faded on a beautiful, buxom silhouette struggling
in the lonely darkness. Trapped, she could only fight in
futility as she was climaxed again and again by her
mechanical tormentor, a tormentor that never grew tired, a
tormentor who will not stop until it broke her will.
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