Super Mom: Besieged (Chapter 5) (Patreon)

Chapter 5

Across town, a neighborhood restaurant…

Two dark, feminine figures flew up to hover over Ristorante Michaelangelo. It was close to closing time, but the parking lot was still half-full. Reich Star’s blue eyes turned to the vehicles parked behind the restaurant. One was a black Land Rover. She  smiled to see some damage all along its right side. Five other vehicles were parked with it, but most would be restaurant staff.

“I’m assured they are both inside,” Power Star said, as if reading her leader’s mind.

“Then let’s go make a difference,” Reich Star said.

They two metahuman women dropped to clattering landings next to the back door. A single light bulb over the door provided the only light in back. Reich Star pulled up on her one-piece strapless blood red corset teddy costume. A white circle around a black swastika adorned each breast cup. She finished her costume with black pantyhose, opera gloves, and thigh boots. No mask.

Power Star stood waiting on her in costume: black leather mini-corset and t-back bikini bottoms, leaving her midriff bare. Dark pink stars were located over her boobs and pubic mount. Garters dropped down to hold up black hose, under black thigh boots. Black opera gloves and choker finished out her costume.

Both women had long blonde hair, of a similar shade. Both were blue-eyed, but Reich Star stood a couple inches taller, with a slightly heavier frame. It was obvious to one and all who was the most powerful and dominant. Reich Star was considered the second most powerful metahuman in America, barely superseded by Super Mom. She also had five years more time and experience as a super-powered woman than her nemesis.

Not that it’d helped her or anything.

“My confidence is high that this meeting will bring us victory, Jessie.”

A wicked little smile curled her minion’s full, pink lips. An evil glint filled her baby blues.

“The thought of Super Mom kneeling before us… Gives me all the feels.”

A little tingle rippled up Reich Star’s pussy. She bit her lip, head filling with visions of Super Mom finally put under her thumb, visions of that raven-maned beauty groveling, begging, licking her boots. Life would be perfect after that. And soon thereafter, she would rule over the entire country as Führerin.

Reich Star gave a hand signal. Power Star opened the door for her, allowing her to stride inside confidently. Even arrogantly. She was a metahuman. Super-powered. Superior to all others. It was her birthright to rule and dominate.

Ten steps in, she turned into an open door. Reich Star led Power Star into a private dining room. A single table sat in the middle. Two men waited for them, both familiar.

“Good evening, Mayor Hook,” Reich Star said with a smile, giving him a little head bow. Then she turned to the other man. “Chief Faust.”

That was the first time she’d ever met face-to-face with either man. Mayor Randolf Hook looked better on TV. He was short and chubby, pasty complexion. Starting to bald. Chief Aaron Faust was a tall, silver-haired man. She found him handsome in a distinguished sort of way. He looked quite fit and strong for a sixty year old. Both men wore dark suits, no ties.

The two metahumans sat, crossing long legs. The men watch intently. Mayor Hook’s breath caught, and he stared at the two women’s boobs. Chief Faust, at least, looked her in the eyes.

“Gentlemen, we have a common problem,” Reich Star said. “Super heroine interference in general, and Super Mom in particular.”

“Don’t get me started on Super Mom,” Mayor Hook said, finally able to lift his eyes to hers. She saw such fury in his gaze. “That big-titted bimbo is beyond help. She has no loyalty, and she loves to stick her nose into everyone’s business.”

She nodded understanding, fighting the smile that threatened. Instead, she radiated sympathy and empathy. The mayor had been firmly against her Fourth Reich Movement prior to Super Mom busting him. But Chief Faust was another matter. He was new to the post, but she’d heard he was sympathetic to her cause and political ambitions. Indeed, many Annarky police officers leaned toward the Movement’s beliefs. Super Mom didn’t help herself by recently arresting police officers.

“Will the DA pursue charges?” she asked.

“Maybe not,” the mayor said. “Cindy has refused to press charges, but did state publicly that Super Mom misread what was happening.”

Reich Star nodded. Her spies had already informed her of that. Cindy Ford was not cooperating, did not want to be dragged into a trial that would expose uncomfortable aspects of her own misspent life. Truth was the situation left the beautiful Führerin with doubts about the mayor’s judgment. The man might be too reckless with women.

“But Super Mom is cooperating and will testify,” Mayor Hook continued, anger spreading across his chubby face. “She’s pushing the DA hard.”

“I thought the DA disapproved of super heroines.”

“He does. Dislikes them more than me,” he said. “But he hates me even more.”

“Why haven’t you filed charges against Super MILF?” Power Star asked. “If Cindy doesn’t cooperate with the charges against you, then I would think charges against Super Mom would more likely stick.”

“It’s hard to get anything to stick to a super heroine, especially the city’s and nation’s favorite,” Chief Faust said. “I despise those superior-than-thou whores more than anyone, but the police have to be careful that public opinion doesn’t turn against us.”

“I heard the six cops Super Mom arrested for domestic terrorism have filed charges against her,” Reich Star said. “Assault and battery, I believe.”

“And a few others,” Chief Faust said, nodding with a smile.

Reich Star leaned forward, watching two sets of male eyes drop to her deep cleavage. She smiled with wicked glee, bringing their eyes up.

“What about convincing Cindy to press charges against Super Mom? As well as you, Mayor Hook,” the blonde Führerin said. She glanced at the police chief. “The police then have to arrest and book Super Mom. Imagine that splashed across the TV news.”

“If she’s booked, that includes fingerprinting and a… Mug shot,” Power Star said. “Unmasked mug shot, released to the public.”

“Yes, even if she wins at trial, unmasking Super Mom will end her crime fighting career,” Reich Star said. “Everyone will know exactly who she is. Best case scenario for her will be accepted into the witness protection program and vanishing forever. Otherwise…” she wagged her brows. “Some enterprising person or persons will have an easy job of hunting her down and capturing her. Super Mom and her alter ego will vanish, probably into sex slavery.”

“Super Mom working in a brothel?” Mayor Hook gasped, squirming. “Oh man. Oh man.”

“All we have to do is get the DA on board,” Chief Faust said. “We can make an arrest once Super Mom is indicted.” 

“Imagine her perp walk,” Power Star whispered. “Handcuffed, head down in shame, and paraded in front of the press and public. I get wet just thinking about it.”

“Sounds like we have a plan, gentlemen,” Reich Star said, standing. “The mayor will press his mistress to file charges, while he does the same. And the police will move once the DA indicts her.” She paused, eyes narrowing. “All the while, my organization will strive to find and take that super-powered MILF out behind the scenes.”

“We will crush Super Mom between us,” Mayor Hook said, standing and shaking her hand.

“Yes we will, my friends,” Reich Star said. “Soon, Super Mom will be on her knees before us. Helpless. Broken. Ours to do with as we please.”