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Tomboy: Turnabout

Chapter 19

Tomboy waited in the shadows. It was a quarter past ten at night. Tuesday night. She grinned, a thrill rippling up her spine as she thought back on the previous night. Seeing Vixen and Puma getting fucked by the pimp and his gang made her feel powerful in a way the FEM Belt couldn’t. Slapping hot, haughty super bitches down was the best feeling ever.

“Destroying all of Kelly’s little super heroine friends,” she muttered. “But my job here is almost done. Just one more hot little twat of a bitch to take out.”

She stood at that dark intersection waiting for Gloriosa to pick her up. They were going on patrol that night. The Latina gave no indications she knew that Puma and Vixen were missing. Tomboy definitely wasn’t going to clue her in, that’s for sure.

The sound of a racing bike’s purr filled the air. Tomboy turned to look down the alley. She’d been watching the street. None of the FEM Fighters had ever come up the alley before. The heroine in bright yellow corset, pants, and boots stopped and regarded her a long moment. Then she killed the engine and got off.

Gloriosa stared at Tomboy with the resting bitch face to take the crown. The slow clatter of her stilettos hammered at Tomboy’s peace of mind. The brunette felt a little fear stir in her belly.

“Hey, Gloriosa,” she said. “Aren’t we going on patrol?”

“Maybe,” she said. “Probably not.”

“Oh?”

“We have a problem,” the shapely Latina said, stopping to strike a super heroine pose. “Puma and Vixen are now missing. The police found their bikes abandoned.”

“Where?”

“Over by the Harry Hines red light district,” she said. Gloriosa cocked her head, eyes narrowing. “You were riding with Puma last night. What’s going on? Where are they?”

“I did ride with Puma last night,” Tomboy said, heart pounding. “And we hooked up with Vixen. But I had to get up early this morning, so went home at eleven-thirty. They were fine when I was dropped off here.”

Gloriosa’s dark eyes bore into her a moment longer, then cut to the side and up. She sighed gustily, shook her head, and started pacing. Tomboy relaxed a little. The fact Gloriosa has suspected her at all was disturbing. She needed the last standing FEM Fighter to trust her implicitly.

“We have a major problem,” Gloriosa said at last. “Three of our number had vanished without a trace. We have no idea who took them. It might not even be the same person or persons.”

“Where should we look first?” she asked. “We’ve looked all over for Puritan. Now we have two more of our sisters to find.”

“It’s not looking good for Puritan. I think she’s gone forever,” Gloriosa said, the saddest look spreading across her black-masked face. “She was the sweetest, kindest of us all.”

Gloriosa paced around a little more.

“I need to speak with the Amazon heroines,” she finally said. “We need help finding our lost girls.” She cut a sharp look at Tomboy. “Go home. No patrol tonight. I’ll call you tomorrow evening.”

Tomboy’s belly twisted. Gloriosa’s inner turmoil made her vulnerable, but she didn’t want to go on patrol. Didn’t want to go out looking for the missing FEM Fighters. It didn’t make sense, unless she’d be in meetings with the police and the Alpha Meta super heroines all night.

I’d really like to meet with Lone Star and Lady Texas, she thought. Kelly really liked them, too.

The prospect of going after women with natural born super powers, not just super strength provided by FEM Belts, sent Jessica’s heart into panic thumping. But even Amazon heroines were captured and sold into sexual slavery.

“I mean it,” Gloriosa said. “Go straight home. Do not go out on your own. It’s too dangerous right now.”

“Okay. I’ll go home,” Tomboy said, letting the Latina hear her disappointment. “But I’m going out looking for our friends tomorrow, with you or without.”

Gloriosa mounted her bright yellow racing bike, revved the engine, and took off like a bullet. Yeah, not so good on the social graces. Tomboy shrugged. The FEM Fighters’ leader had a lot of shit on her brain.

Tomboy headed up the alley. She moved quickly, but stealthily. She wanted to avoid being confronted by men with ill-intent even more than Gloriosa wanted her to stay out of trouble.

I thought it would be fun to be a super heroine, Tomboy thought. Boy was I wrong. Most of the time I’m bored out of my mind, and the rest of the time I am terrified. I’m hanging up my mask after I take out Gloriosa. Maybe I’ll take Kelly, Annie, and possibly Gloriosa, to LA and set up shop. Fun in the sun all day, filming porn videos all night. A wonderful life.

Her BMW waited in a nearby Walmart parking lot. There was a spot in one outer corner without working lights. She slipped in and drove away quickly. Her baby blues watched the rearview mirror, looking for lights following her. Even though there wasn’t anyone back there, she took the time to do her long way around drive. That included driving along several long, straight streets with exceptionally good lighting. She didn’t see anyone following with their lights off.

Satisfied, the pretty brunette pulled off her mask, and drove straight home. Brad was down in the basement filming a lesbian sex video. Jessica joined him. She paused at the base of the stairs. To her right was just the bathroom, and she really needed to pee. But first, she wanted to see what Brad was doing.

Turning left, she walked past the closed doors into the dungeon and the bedroom “sound stages.” The family room was open, with Brad visible manning the camera. Their enslaved beauties were out of sight at the moment, around the corner and against the back wall. That was their main sound stage.

Jessica found Kelly and Annie making out hot and heavy, rubbing their baby-oiled bodies all over each other while doing so. She shook her head. At least he had them fucking each other with a double-headed dildo. Not his most bizarre scene so far.

He likes putting baby oil on them way too much.

It made clean up longer and harder. The worst was all that oil in their long hair. She shook her head. He knew all that, yet continued to go there. Jessica did approve of how he kept the two beauties handcuffed. They really struggled to make out. While kissing and rubbing their tits together amused Brad, anything else proved more difficult.

“Let’s change it up,” Jessica said, walking past Brad. She forced them to back away from each other, which pulled Annie off the double-headed dildo. Jessica pulled it out of Kelly, loving the way the blonde groaned. “Let’s do a 69 scene. I want Kelly on bottom, but after you both climax, roll over so Annie is on bottom, and make each other come again.”

Jessica watched them obey, grinning at their struggles to get into position.

“I love my job,” she said as she rejoined Brad behind the camera.

“I know, babe, being porn producers is the best job in the world,” Brad said. He grimaced. “Um, I’m about to burst. Can you take the camera while I go take a dump?”

“TMI, Brad,” she said. “Go. I got it.”

It was the same every night. Brad couldn’t go to the bathroom unless he secured both slaves first. And he loved watching them fuck way too much. So he was always dying when she got home after patrols.

“Don’t worry, my little cum buckets,” Jessica purred. “It won’t be long before we start bringing in men to fuck you. I just need to take care of one Miss Gloriosa Super Bitch.”

“Super bitch is NOT my last name.”

Jessica whirled around, dropping into a defensive stance. Gloriosa stood at the base of the stairs, hands on hips, and looking very angry. Her eyes narrowed even more.

“I didn’t want to believe you were responsible, but the evidence was too great,” the Latina said, starting to walk toward Jessica very slowly. “Let me guess, you have both Puritan and Tomboy. I recognize Puritan’s moans and groans.”

Jessica stared open mouthed at the busty heroine. While she still wore the Tomboy costume, sans mask, she was empowered by the FEM Belt. But Gloriosa was the strongest, most experienced fighter in the group. She was their veteran leader. Indomitable. Undefeated. Jessica didn’t give herself a snowball’s chance in hell against her.

And then the bathroom door opened behind the beauty in all yellow.

Jessica shifted and stepped back, trying to keep Gloriosa’s full attention on her. She cut her eyes left and right, trying to make Gloriosa think she was frantically looking for a weapon to use.

“It’s no use,” Gloriosa sneered. “We both know how this will end. You are no match for me. Just surrender and – ”

Brad snatched up Tomboy’s bat, and slammed it across Gloriosa’s shoulders.

“Ugh!”

The gorgeous Latina stumbled forward, arms thrown wide. Jessica rushed in, kicking up and around into her face. Gloriosa grunted again, spun around to face Brad. He pounded the business end of the bat into her belly, and then brought it up into her chin when she doubled over.

Gloriosa went down. Her body convulsed once. Twice. And then the veteran FEM Fighter’s eyes closed and her body relaxed. Jessica stared down at her foe, face up and arms wide. One leg was bent and passing under the other.

“We did it!” Brad cried. “We kicked that bitch’s ass big time. Wham. Bam. Thank you, ma’am.”

She smiled at Brad. “And that is the end of all of Dallas’ FEM Fighters, baby,” she said. “Because the new and improved Tomboy will vanish with Gloriosa. So sad. So tragic.”

Jessica had Brad strip and put on his mask, then she filmed him handcuffing Gloriosa. Brad then stripped the sexy super heroine out of her bright yellow costume, before locking her down on their St. Andrew’s Cross in the dungeon.

Gloriosa woke up at that time, moaning and groaning. Then her eyes popped open wide, and she started struggling with all of her might. Jessica filmed it all, zooming on the Latina’s large, firm jostling tits. Zooming in on her terror-stricken masked face.

“This is glorious,” Jessica said. “Brad, get in there and introduce Miss Glorified Cunt to her new duties as an internet porn star.”

“I will have my vengeance!” Gloriosa screamed in English. Then she let out a flurry of curses and threats in Spanish as Brad pressed close, and started fondling her tits. He motorboated her on camera, sucking and pinching her suddenly erect nipples. Then he reached down to rub her pussy.

“Damn, this snatch is sopping wet already,” he crowed. “Gloriosa is a super slut. She’s so horny for me I bet it hurts.”

Despite her best efforts bucking and twisting, Brad got firmly up between her shapely thighs. Jessica’s breath caught when he thrust his full length up into the shocked heroine. Gloriosa grunted, back bowed, and then her body just trembled.

“You will…ooooh…pay dearly…uh uh…for this,” Gloriosa gasped out in sync with his thrusts.

Jessica just tingled while filming Brad fucking Gloriosa. Her boyfriend and porn partner claimed the Latina’s full red lips in a long, passionate kiss. That had more affect on Gloriosa than his dick. His hands were all over her spectacular body, but mostly he fondled her amazing set of tits. Best body and tits Jessica had ever seen. Yeah, she was more than a little jealous.

“Fuck her stupid,” Jessica sneered. “Fuck the smug, superior-to-thou out of that cunt.”

Brad gave his best performance so far. The lovely Latina heroine proved just as amazing with her reactions. She bucked and writhed, cried out and gasped. Jessica watched as the arrogance, her very intelligence, slowly bled out of her eyes. As her expression softened, her body responded wonderfully. Soon, Gloriosa was thrusting her hips, meeting Brad halfway.

She’s going to be my best porn star yet, Jessica thought. She snickered. “The bigger, the more powerful they are, the harder and deeper then fall into the gutter.”

“Aaaagggh!” Gloriosa screamed, a look of pure bliss spreading across her masked face. “Ooooooooh.”

“And BAM, another heroine bites the dust,” Brad said, as he completely hilts inside her and releases his load. “That was fucking awesome. She’s as good as Kelly.”

“Look at that face, that body,” Jessica said. “How could she not be as hot and sexually fun as Kelly.” She paused, holding Gloriosa’s bitter brown eyes a long moment. The brunette smiled cruelly. “Now for the coup de grâce, loverboy. Unmask her.”

“No! Don’t do it,” Gloriosa cried, bucking and whipping her head back and forth. “I want allow it!”

With the heroine strapped back against the St. Andrew’s cross, Brad couldn’t get a firm enough hold of her head to unmask her. So he fetched the chloroform, wet a cloth, and pressed it over her mouth and nose. Jessica laughed at the funny look on Gloriosa’s face when she realized how thoroughly she’d fucked up. Realized she was doomed, and there wasn’t a damned thing she could do about it.

Once she went limp, but not completely unconscious, Brad released the gorgeous Latina from the cross. He lowered Gloriosa down to her knees. Then he knelt behind her, one arm around her neck, and smiled at Jessica.

Jessica zoomed in tightly on Gloriosa’s face, and then nodded. “Do it.”

She bit her lip, heart racing, as she watched Brad’s free hand reach up, dig up under the mask, and start peeling it off her face. Gloriosa gasped out, struggled weakly, but didn’t have the physical or mental wherewithal to stop him.

“Oh, yes, yes,” Jessica cried, seeing Gloriosa’s face for the second time. “What is your real name, bitch?”

The dejected, sullen Latina lifted sad eyes. A single tear rolled down her cheek.

“Jessica Maria Alvarez,” she whispered, and dropped her eyes.

“Oh my God, Jess, you have the same first name,” Brad cried. “That’s so funny.”

“Well, we’re going to call her Maria,” Jessica said, scowling. “Maria, I command you to suck his dick. Bitch.”

Brad whooped with joy. He moved around in front of the vanquished beauty, and promptly rubbed his still sticky wet cock and balls in her face. Gloriosa took it stoically, and even opened her mouth when he pressed his dick to her full lips. Jessica filmed this cock slide all the way into her mouth, gagging the once proud heroine. And then Brad took her head in both hands, and skull fucked her like a boss. It wasn’t long before Gloriosa was sucking, moaning, groaning.

“Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.”

A big smile spread across her face when he finally unleashed and filled her mouth with his seed. Jessica watched as Gloriosa’s throat worked, swallowing his cum without being told. Yeah, she just did it.

“She liked that much more than the little cum slut wants to admit,” Jessica sneered. “What a fucking whore. A super slut born and bred. That bitch was born to be a porn star.”

“Laugh, you stupid bitch, but the fun won’t last,” Gloriosa gasped out. She turned her head to glare daggers at Jessica. “I wasn’t foolish enough to come here without alerting others to my exact location, both address and GPS.”

“Do you think she’s telling the truth?” Brad asked, no longer thrusting into her.

“Probably not,” Jessica said. “But maybe.”

“Fuck.”

“I know. Let’s get them all into the car,” Jessica said. “We’re leaving now.”

Brad and Jessica chloroformed all three women to that point of not knowing up from down, but not out cold. Then they ushered them up stairs, into the backseat of the car, and finally chloroformed them the rest of the way out. Then the two of them quickly gathered up all of their clothes and gear.

Jessica behind the wheel, they departed in less than an hour. She jumped up on the interstate heading west.

“California, here we come.”