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Chapter 14

His big smile vanished when Lady broke free of his men. His perfect trap failed? Chad had planned it to perfection, first leaking info to Big Dawg, then hiding men in every alley around Wicked Girls, and then even picking out the most likely alley a heroine would go to. Every decision proved correct, and then Lady fought her way through thirty men.

“This just proves Amazons have made a deal with the devil.”

His hand tightened around his bat. It was his lucky red aluminum bat that he’d struck so many super heroines with. The bat he used to count coup so many times. And the bat he would use to take that Amazon slut Lady down with.

Kneeling behind cover, he tensed, ready to spring out at her from the darkness as she gunned the gas on her street bike. And she reached him within seconds, near the mouth of the alley. Chad pounced. He surged out and swung that bat at her head. Lady ducked under it, barking a laugh, but he spun as fast and strong as he could, throwing his foot out to pound it into her ribs.

That strike didn’t knock her off the bike, but she’s wobbled so violently the heroine crashed into a dumpster. He saw her sprawled on the ground, shaking her head, Dazed and confused. His inner predator roared, and he pounced. Taking up his second favorite weapon against Amazons, Chad pulled out an autoinjector. As Lady used the dumpster to help her rise to her feet, he reached her and jabbed that autoinjector into her right butt cheek.

“No!” she screamed, too late as she spun around swinging a back-fist at him.

“Gotcha, whore!” he cried, blocked her attack and then threw a haymaker at her face.

His fist connected and Lady was slammed back against the brick wall. Her head bounced off, and then he delivered an upper cut to her chin. The leader of the MAAD men grinned with wicked glee as Lady’s body relaxed and she slowly slid down the wall, eyes close and face slack.

“Ha! I defeated a super heroine in a fair fight! I knocked out Lady!”

He tossed the empty autoinjector into the dumpster before the first of his men arrived. Lady lay against the wall and unconscious at his feet, chin on chest, arms wide, one leg bent and under the other. The heroine looked like a broken doll.

“You’re a fucking champion, Chad!” Ozzie screamed. “Yeah! Yeah! You fucked her up, dude!”

Others were more focused. Two MAAD men pulled her away from the wall, leaving her spread-eagle in the middle of the alley. Then one of them ripped off her top to expose the most gorgeous set of tits. While other men stripped off her opera gloves to claim their trophies, Chad dropped to his knees between Lady’s legs, pulled out a switchblade, and quickly cut away her tight, shiny latex pants. Men eagerly snatched up and fought over the pieces of her sliced up costume.

“What a beautiful sight,” he said, putting the switchblade away. Lady lay helplessly before him, stripped to just her mask and thigh boots. Chad unzipped, pulled out his cock, and stroked it to rock hardness. “I caught her. I knocked her ass out. I claim first rights.”

The carpet didn’t match the drapes, but only because the carpet had been waxed smooth. He fingered her pussy, forcing a finger between her folds to stroke her sensitive slit from end to end. Her back bowed just a little, head starting to rock. His grin widened.

Chad leaned over to kiss and nuzzle her tits, hands all over them. Then he kissed her slack lips, before reaching down to guide his cock into her sex. He got his dickhead nestled up nicely against her entrance, watched her face, and thrust.

“Ugggh!” she cried, eyes popping open and back bowing dramatically.

Her knees came up, so he threw her stiletto-heeled feet over his shoulders and started pounding that pussy like a boss. Her head rocked, eyes blinking, as she tried to regain her scrambled wits. He pulled her hands above her head, crossed the wrists, and held them down against the concrete with his left hand. His right stroked her face, neck, and tits while he continued to pump into her hot wetness. Driving his dick deeper and deeper.

“You’re a pig,” Lady gasped out. “I’m going to rip your dick off for this.”

He grabbed her chin in a viselike grip, squeezed until tears rolled out of her eyes, and then kissed her. Chad fucked her until he was ready, pulled out, and dragged Lady to her knees. And then he finished by jacking off in her face to the hoots and jeers of the other MAAD men surrounding them.

“I count the ultimate coup, Lady. I captured you,” he sneered.

She spat at him. Chad backhanded her to the ground, stepped away, and watched as she was forced to all fours. Then Ozzie mounted her butt, while Harry thrust his dick into her mouth. He laughed to see the look of bliss on Harry’s age ravaged face. Ozzie just looked insane, like usual. After Ozzie and Harry finished inside her, William and Joey had her deep-throat and anal respectively, then he walked away to make arrangements for her incarceration as his men continued to double gangbang that hapless heroine. Now it was his task to keep her long enough to break her will, and ultimately to brainwash her into being their newest fuck slave.

The current national Grand Dragon has captured two heroines, so I need to capture at least two more if I want to defeat him in next year’s election.

Shouts of pain and surprise ripped him out of that reverie. Chad spun to find two scantily clad women beating the shit out of his men. A pair of blonde Amazons. A first he thought one was Justice Girl, but recognize she wore an older version of the heroine’s costume.

“Victory Girl,” he snarled, racing over to his bat. “That means the other bitch is Randy Girl.” He snatched his bat off the ground. “Don’t let them steal Lady from us!”