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Ms Patriot: Endgame

Grimme City Super Heroine in Peril

Chapter 1

"There are always conspiracy theories about what Big Daddy is up to," Jennifer said, frowning thoughtfully. The drop dead gorgeous, raven-maned billionaire sat in the middle of her couch, in Jade Manor's great room. Her good friend and fellow environmental activist Sofia Garza paced back and forth in front of the giant fireplace. "Not saying that this one isn't true, Sofia, but still…"

It was a rare day off from work for Jennifer. Yes, she even worked at least half a day on Sundays. She was wearing snug jeans, pink tank top, and pink stiletto pumps. Casual wear for her. Even her long black hair was pulled back in a rare ponytail. In contrast, Sofia was decked out for the boardroom: Red power suit with short skirt, dark hose and black pumps. The rich Latina's waist-length brown hair was pulled back in a thick braid.

"Jennifer's right," Annette said. The publishing mogul was dressed in a bright blue silk dress that made her hazel eyes look blue. She sat to Jennifer's left, also on the couch. "Big Daddy has a bad reputation, so everyone thinks he is involved in every nefarious activity."

"That doesn't mean he is not involved," Tammy said. The beautiful blonde investigative reporter sat on the other side of Jennifer. She was wearing a white power suit like Sofia's, but with a pink top under the jacket and pink calf boots. "I think it is worth investigating."

"Then it is decided," Jennifer said. "We'll each do what we can to get to the bottom of this."

"Thank you," Sofia said, relieved. "I know I can get a little crazy when evil men are planning the destruction of Mother Earth with clear cut forestry and strip mines, but we have to fight them every step of the way? If we give them an inch, they will take an entire forest."

"Right," Jennifer said, standing to hug her friend. Their huge tits mashed together as they hugged fiercely. Sisters in so many ways: activism and crime-fighting. "We'll get to the bottom of this. Big Daddy will absolutely not be allowed to cut down the last old growth forest in Calhoun County. It must be preserved at all costs." 

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Jennifer Jade stopped at her favorite bistro for lunch. To her surprise, she found Big Daddy Vanderholm and his sexy blonde trophy wife sitting at her favorite table. It had to be on purpose. Everyone knew that was her table, and she always visited the bistro every Sunday at that time. Big Daddy kept tabs on his bitter rivals.

Jennifer was still in her jeans, tank top, and stilettos. Big Daddy was a huge, rotund man, in the white suit and black tie he always wore. Ashley was a buxom beauty, the same age as Jennifer and a lifelong rival. They competed for everything from junior high to present, and Jennifer rarely lost. And the few times she did lose to Ashley, like High School Homecoming Queen, it was because she didn't really care enough to try her hardest. Of course, it was an open secret that Ashley won by sleeping with all of the right people. Even then it was a tie, which was broken by the principal's vote for Ashley.

"Oh look, it's the other white meat," Jennifer said with a sneer. She unconsciously struck an arrogant pose next to them. "Are you eating pork, Big Dufus? Isn't that like cannibalism? Eeks, how disgusting."

Big Daddy just smirked at her. "Hey, what do you know? Ms I'm-a-Superior-piece-of-TITS-and-ASS, her own damned self. Hi, Jenny. How they hanging, bitch?"

"With Jennifer they always hang heavy, honey," Ashley said. She slowly looked Jennifer over, up and down. "Are you wearing a bra? Obviously not, since you look cold. Jennifer is letting her white trash side show today, Big Daddy."

Jennifer felt her face heat up. She wasn't wearing a bra, but it was because a pair of muggers got the drop on her in her Ms Patriot guise in the wee hours of that morning, and spent half an hour using her big boobs as punching bags and speed bags. Even with superior healing, her tits weren't ready to be stuffed into a tight bra all day.

Ashley was decked out in a white silk designer dress with matching red belt, purse and shoes. Her big silicone tits were pushed up high and proud, showing the world what Big Daddy bought her for a wedding present. She glowered at Jennifer a long moment.

"At least I'm not a skanky gold-digger, and married to a man old enough to be my grandfather," Jennifer said. "But we both knew that spreading your legs was the only way you'd ever rise out of the gutter, Ash."

"Waiter! Waiter, this…woman…is bothering us. Please have her fat ass tossed out into the street," Big Daddy called. He signaled his personal bodyguards. Homer and Danny were two big, brutal thugs. She didn't let their burly bodies fool her. They were fast, vicious, and possessed a dark, criminal intelligence. In a word, they were very much a danger even to her as Ms Patriot, and as Jennifer she'd be all but helpless if they got physical. "Escort Ms Jade off the premises, boys."

Homer and Danny each seized one of her arms. Jennifer, despite knowing better, struggled with all of her might to break free.

"Oh my, look at her tits flouncing around," Big Daddy said, gawking at her chest. "I like Jennifer without her bra. Come on, baby, put on a show for Big Daddy."

The sexy billionaire businesswoman gasped, baby blues wide. Again, she felt her face heat up. Why was she falling so easily into his little petty trap? So she pulled herself together and allowed the two Vanderholm thugs to "escort" her out of the bistro. Out of spite, they hurled the statuesque beauty into a convertible parked at the curb.

"You'll pay for that," she growled. She glanced over at Big Daddy at her favorite outdoor table. Ashley wasn't there. Probably went to powder her nose, or try to get a press photographer out fast enough to snap a picture of Jennifer in an undignified position. So Jennifer hurried out and back up on the sidewalk. "You'll regret this, Big Daddy. Oh, how you'll regret this."

Stomping back towards her red Mercedes Benz, Jennifer was consumed with ploys and schemes to turn the tables on Big Daddy, in a place just as public as he humiliated her. Unfortunately, she was so consumed with thoughts of revenge, Jennifer didn't see the person that slipped out of an alley. A second later a wet cloth was pressed over her mouth and nose.

"Hmmm! Hgh!" she cried, her perfectly manicured hands clawing at thin air as her world suddenly dipped one way and then the other, and started spinning out of control. The shapely beauty immediately recognized the smell of chloroform, and knew she was a goner. "Hmmmmgghh."

As her mind began to still, knees buckled, and her arms dropped limply to her sides, an arm wrapped around her waist and started pulling her backwards toward the dark alley. Her eyes rolled up and she was barely conscious when pulled into a dark building. More hands grabbed her, and they weren't nearly gentle enough.

"Strip her," a vaguely familiar female voice said, with far too much glee in her tone. "Are the cameras ready?" 

"Yes, ma'am. We got masks for all of the other players. Here's yours," a man said.

Jennifer felt her tank top ripped off her body. Then her jeans were peeled off, leaving her in nothing but her jewelry and pink stiletto pumps. Two feminine fingers slipped between her pussy lips, as a feminine hand cupped one massive tit.

"I'm going to enjoy this almost as much as I know you will, slut," that same familiar woman's voice purred, her breath hot on Jennifer's left cheek and lips. She kissed the helpless woman on the corner of her mouth. Then more harshly, she said, "Fuck her, boys. Fuck her, and show the whole world what a pathetic whore Jennifer Jade is deep down."

"We're rolling," a male voice called. "Action."

"Ugh," Jennifer grunted, feeling a huge dick shoved up her butt. The pain was incredible, and wiped out some of the drug's effects. Someone grabbed a big fistful of silky black hair, and used it to leverage her head down to his cock. She was unable to stop him from ramming ten inches of hard cock into her mouth, and down her throat. "Uuuummmm. Ack! Ugh! Ack! Uuuggggghh."

Even in her drug-induced stupor, or in part because of it, Jennifer's spectacular body began to respond to the use. First, she felt her pussy heat up, then the pain in her ass began to quickly subside as the pleasure skyrocketed. Within minutes she was grunting with pleasure instead of pain. Without knowing it, or conscious thought, Jennifer began sucking on the dick by the time the butterflies in her belly reached their peak. Shortly after that, she felt her body changing, becoming super-charged and hyper-sensitive, the first stage in achieving orgasm.

"Mmmmmm." Slurp! GULP! Slurrrp! Slurp! "Hmmmmggghh."

"God, she gives great head," a man cried. "Oh, yeah. That's how you do it, girl. Suck me, Jennifer. Suck me dry, slut."

"Mmmmm. Uuggghh," she groaned. Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, she was able to better control it and her own efforts to get him off. Slurp! Gulp! Slurrrrrp! "Ugh. Ugh. Mmmmmm."

"Look at her. I knew she was a skank whore. Just look at how good she is at sucking dick," the woman said. "That's not instinct. That is nothing but good old fashioned practice and experience."

"Close up! I'm coming," he cried. Jennifer felt his cock ripped out of her mouth. She whimpered softly, feeling very denied. Then hot, sticky cum squirted into her face. She instinctively opened her mouth and tried to catch all she could. "I'm creaming Jennifer Jade's face! Do you like it, Jennifer? Do you?"

"Hmmm, yes," she said breathlessly. The woman gasped, and then laughed. That's when some of her senses returned, and Jennifer remembered just who and what she was. Anger reared up within her. But before she could make a cutting remark, the man fucking her ass cried out and started filling her anal canal with hot cum. Her eyes crossed, and a tremor rolled through her shapely body. Then the unthinkable happened. Jennifer gasped and cried out, but was unable to stop the climax rolling down the mountain. "Aaaaggghhh!"

Jennifer was jerked up, spun around, and forced back across a bistro table. Her head hung off one side, and a big black man in nothing but a full face mask grabbed her ankles, spread her long legs wider and wider, before thrusting a massively thick and long cock into her quivering pussy.

"Ugggh! Too….much. Ooooohhh! Toooo…. Mmuuuuccchhh," Jennifer groaned. Her baby blues went wide. She gasped, incredulous. The granddaddy of all orgasms rolled across her, shattering her will and desire to resist. "Aaaaaggghh! Oh! Oh my Goddess, I've been TAMED! Aaaaaaaaaaggghh! Aaaagggghh!"

Ashley watched and directed the debasement of her lifelong rival, her nemesis, Jennifer Jade with glee-filled eyes. Every grunt and groan from Jennifer was more beautiful than the last, and it was the sweetest music. It sounded like VICTORY.

After an hour, "When you are all totally spent, then give her to some homeless men or something," Ashley said, turning to return to her husband in the bistro. "Have fun, Jennifer."