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Purple Avenger: Doppelganger Blues

Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril

Chapter 2

“What is wrong with you imbeciles?” Wicked Wanda cried, eyes locked on Ninja Girl.

The shapely Asian heroine fought the tentacles like a wildcat, but she didn’t stand a chance. Wicked Wanda was in complete control of those insidious appendages. One by one, the witch used her summoned tentacles to capture and hold Ninja Girl’s limbs. Then, after wrapping a tentacle around the heroine’s neck, she pulled Ninja Girl’s legs wide.

“This is how you shut up a mouthy heroine, boys.”

A tentacle poked at Ninja Girl’s mouth, trying to get past her clenched teeth. While the busty Asian was preoccupied defending her mouth, Wicked Wanda summoned another tentacle with a phallic tip. It went straight up between heroic beauty’s legs.

“Ugggh!” Ninja Girl grunted upon that surprise penetration.

The Asian Avenger’s struggles changed immediately, turning into more of a bucking and writhing. Tiny distressed moans and groans escaped the ninja-themed beauty, too.

“We were just about to finish them off with some more dick, boss,” Darius said.

The witch turned cold eyes on her chief minion.

“Yeah. How did that work out?” she asked, sparing the rest of them a dismissive glance. “They played you boys like fiddles. Both of them would’ve escaped if I hadn’t returned when I did.”

“Wicked Wanda!” Ninja Girl screamed, sounding so frustrated. “I’m going to – Ugh. Ummm. Mmmmmgggh!”

A big smile spread across the Amazon witch’s face. She relaxed and watched the tentacle forced its way into Ninja Girl’s mouth, and then down her throat. It quickly started a sexy pumping action in both the heroine’s mouth and pussy. Ninja Girl’s struggles quickly turned into sensual writhing, tiny moans escaping her lips.

“Nothing tames a super heroine like judiciously applied sex,” Wicked Wanda said. “I think Ninja Girl will be a lot more malleable after what I have planned for her tonight.”

She summoned two more tentacles, wrapping each around a pendulous tit. The heroine’s tits mushroomed out from the powerful flesh encircling them, before the tentacle tips began rubbing and flicking the aroused nipples.

“See her eyes roll up? Poor Ninja Girl is consumed with pleasure, and now the Curse of the Valkyries has finished her off,” Wicked Wanda said.

“Are we still going to do the live show on the web?” Teddy asked.

“We’re live right now,” Wicked Wanda said, indicating the cameras mounted on the wall around the room. They were cleverly hidden, but her men knew where they were located since they installed them. “Everyone loves some good old-fashioned super heroine versus tentacles, after all. I can see clearly that Ninja Girl is loving every second intensely.”

Wicked Wanda casually manipulated the gorgeous Asian heroine’s body for almost an hour, using tentacles to ream out every orifice of her spectacular body. And Ninja Girl performed to perfection. She gasped, and cried out for mercy. Mostly, though, she screamed out one orgasm after another.

All caught on camera and broadcast out across the World Wide Web.

During that time, she sent Bobby to fetch new restraints. So when Wicked Wanda sent the tentacles away, she had Ninja Girl held perfectly still and buckled thick leather straps around the sexy ninja’s upper thighs. Matching cuffs were attached with short chains, in which Ninja Girl’s wrists were locked.

“Strip, boys. Time for you to join the performance,” Wicked Wanda commanded.

Darius lay on his back, massive erection standing straight up. She noticed Ninja Girl’s now sex-obsessed brain lock onto that joy pole. So she led the young beauty over to straddle Darius, and slowly lowered the heroine down upon it.

“Uggggh,” Ninja Girl groaned, head lolling around, as she was impaled. “God help me.”

“Have fun, Ninja Slut,” Wicked Wanda sneered, giving her shoulders a hard push halfway down that massive tool.

Ninja Girl gave her a dirty look, which quickly faded away into a look of incredulous bliss. The Asian heroine started a little bounce. Her large, firm tits began jostling sexily, as she forced Darius deeper and deeper, until he completely filled her up. And then she released a very wanton sigh when Darius’ hands began roughly fondling her tits.

The busty witch motioned Teddy up. She watched her naked henchman press up behind the sexy heroine, and then slowly impale her butthole. Ninja Girl’s only reactions were eyes rolling up into her head, and a dramatically bowed back.

Looking straight at the main camera, Wicked Wanda smirked as she said, “As you can see, super heroines take big dicks up the ass like the rest of us take bites out of a sandwich. Easily and with great joy. They are all born and bred sluts of the highest order, as you can see.”

She waved Bobby and Hector up to either side of Ninja Girl. They all watched Darius and Teddy thrust into the young beauty for a few minutes. The vanquished heroine moaned and groaned, bucked and writhed, all with a look of pure bliss on her masked face.

“Ninja Girl. You are mine. My slave.”

“I am yours,” she gasped out, barely enough wind to speak.

“Suck my boys’ dicks,” she commanded.

Bobby stepped up close first, his cock slapping her face. Ninja Girl’s eyes finally focused. She stared open-mouthed at the dick a moment, before reaching out with her tongue. Since she couldn’t use her bound hands, Bobby guided his dick straight into her eager mouth.

“Look at her gobble that down. Suck it, slut!” Wicked Wanda sneered. “Look at Ninja Slut go!”

The three men put on a spectacular sex show with Ninja Girl. Then Wicked Wanda motioned Hector in close on the opposite side. Ninja Girl didn’t even have to be told. She pulled off Bobby, turned to the other side, and when down on Hector. No hesitation or signs of regret.

Perfect. She’s deep in the Curse now, Wicked Wanda thought. But my audience only sees a sex hungry whore, a now ex-heroine eagerly fucking all comers. Time to seal the deal.

“Riveting TV, right boys and girls?” Wicked Wanda cried, strutting around the sexy scene. “Ninja Girl has been captured. You watched how quickly and easily we tamed her once proud heart, effortlessly turning her into a sleazy hot to trot whore. Now it’s time to find out exactly who has been hiding behind that mask.”

Teddy wrapped an arm around Ninja Girl’s neck, immobilizing her head. Hector continued to thrust into her mouth. She continued to suck, but Wicked Wanda saw the fear and dread in the heroine’s lovely brown eyes. Her heroine’s aversion to all things unmasking broke through the sexual haze.

Wicked Wanda slowly moved up, making her stilettos loud on the cold tiles to amp up the heroine’s stress. Ninja Girl struggled to get her wrists free of their restraints, to no avail. The witch smiled down at her victim with wicked glee, before she reached down with a black opera-gloved hand.

Ninja Girl screamed around Hector’s dick, “No!”

The shapely heroine froze the instant Wicked Wanda’s delicate fingers dug up under the edge of her mask. The Amazon got a firm hold, and started to pull. Not too fast. She wanted to make a show of it. And Ninja Girl cooperated fully, erupting into intense struggles that forced all four men to hold onto her as their boss slowly stripped the black mask off her face.

“Aaaaaiiiiieeee!” Ninja Girl screamed.

“And we found… A very beautiful woman. Not a famous woman,” Wicked Wanda said. “I assure you that we will have her full name before this night is over.”

Wicked Wanda stepped back and watched her henchmen go wild on Ninja Girl. The unmasking inspired them to greater efforts, and utterly devastated the vanquished masked vigilante. Ninja Girl became twice as responsive, twice as orgasmic.

Her men soon had Ninja Girl in a near constant state of orgasm. The witch grinned, loving to see how emotionally devastating unmasking was to the now ex-heroine. Totally broke her, so she’d be even easier to brainwash for her new owner.

Wait until she finds out that I’m conducting an auction on the Dark Web at the same time as this webcast, Wicked Wanda thought. That will be the nail in her super heroine coffin.

She cut a dark look at the spot that Purple Avenger had spent hours and hours being fucked stupid. The spot looked wet and slick. Henchman and heroine cum was smeared and puddled there.

Purple Avenger’s last minute escape soured Wicked Wanda’s victory. Ninja Girl was a lower tier super heroine in Grimme City. Purple Avenger was the true prize. Gone.

What is that? she wondered, noticing something besides cum.

Wicked Wanda moved up and squatted over the spot. Her bright green eyes narrowed as she studied it intently. Was that? Could it be?

“A little blood, and…” she muttered, pulling off her right glove. The witch poked at some tiny black filaments. “…and pubic hairs?”

The pubic hairs were small, well-trimmed. Her henchmen did not manscape, so those pubic hairs had to belong to Purple Avenger. Blood. Hair. DNA. And a particularly wicked spell and enchantment filled her head.

“Oh, baby,” she whispered, face lighting up. “We’re going to have so much fun.”