Ms Virtue: A Bold Beauty (Chapter 9) (Patreon)

Chapter 9

Vlad yanked the heroine to her feet again. Her body trembled, pussy quivering like crazy. She was still in the throes of that last orgasm forced out of her downstairs, body shiny with sweat, breaths coming fast and shallow. The heroine scowled at the three men and one woman. They grinned at her, taunting her with their self-satisfaction.

Then Ivanka shoved Ms Virtue, causing the handcuffed beauty to stumble into the arms of a masked man. He caught her, both hands grabbing her jostling boobs.

“Her tits are amazing,” he sneered with a thick Russian accent.

The man pulled off his ski mask and kissed the heroine.

“Leonid Minsky,” Ms Virtue said. “The driver.”

“You do know us,” Leonid said, palmed the back of her head and kissed her again. “That is kind of sexy. You are so good at what you do.” Holding her in place by a fistful of hair, he fondled her tits before that hand dropped down to stroke her pussy. “Not good enough to avoid capture, but you’ll make a beautiful prostitute in some Bangkok brothel.”

The last of the Russians hadn’t pulled off his mask. She recognized him as Lev Zavrazin. The short, squat, powerful body was too distinctive. Couldn’t be anyone else in that group. He clapped his hands once, then opened his arms. Leonid slipped an arm through hers, holding her upright and still as Lev approached with a cold look in his eyes.

“She’s got big tits,” Lev said. “Such pretty tits. So tempting.”

He reached out with both hands, gave her boobs a firm squeeze, and then balled his hands into fists. And started punching her tits. Used them like speed bags, knocking them all over the place. The pain was exquisite, but all the hapless heroine could do was grimace and take it.

“You’re wasting her,” Ivanka said, shoving Lev aside. She pressed in close, claiming Ms Virtue’s lips as her hands explored her nakedness. One hand pinched and pulled sensitive nipples, while the other masturbated the heroine’s now hot, wet, and very slick pussy. “Ms Virtue is horny as hell. Her body is ready to play.”

“Get your nasty hands off me.”

Ivanka just grinned, before slowly kissing her way down the captured heroine’s taut belly. Kissed down to her pussy. Ms Virtue’s feet were forced wider, allowing Ivanka to kneel and push her face up between her thighs. Enabled the Russian beauty to start eating her out. Oh, Ivanka was good. More than good at that. Ms Virtue knew that wasn’t the other blonde’s first time with a woman.

Lev moved to Ms Virtue’s left, with Vlad pressing up to her right. The two Russian men started playing with, kissing, licking, and sucking on her tits and nipples. Ms Virtue’s head began to loll around, resting back on Leonid’s shoulder, and the most incredible sensations rippled through her oversexed body.

“Oooooh, please. Mercy,” she begged. “This is all wrong. Please respect… Mmmmmgh.”

Leonid cut her off by turning her face up and to the side, and then sinking into a deep kiss. Ivanka chose that moment to rake long red nails across the heroine’s satiny smooth butt cheeks, even as she sucked so hard and fast on Ms Virtue’s hypersensitive little nub. The besieged heroine squirmed and bucked, but nothing the depowered beauty could do dislodged even one of them.

“Mmm!” she cried into Leonid’s mouth, startled when her body changed in a profound way. Her insides melted into a hot, fluttery mess. And then that rise to climax started yet again, sucking away her breath. She instantly stopped struggling, eyes huge and incredulous, as she was pushed closer, closer, closer…

“Aaaaggh!” she screamed into that kiss. Her back bowed as her insides convulsed in the most amazing climax. The four of them continued their efforts all through her body pulsing with erotic bliss. “Mmmmm.”

“Enough,” Vlad snapped. “Give her to me.”

Their leader dragged her away from the others by the upper arm, fast walked Ms Virtue to the bed, and flung her atop it. She rolled onto her back, lifted her head, and watched with a thundering heart as Vlad stripped out of his clothes. Her eyes locked on his erection as he crawled up over her, forced her back against the bed, and started kissing and fondling her.

He kissed her from lips, down her neck, across her shoulders, and finally motorboated the young beauty. Then he smothered her tits with kisses, licks, and hands for the longest time. After kissing back up to her lips, Vlad forced her knees wide and guided his cock to her throbbing, tingling pussy.

“Ugggh!” she grunted when he thrust half his length in right off.

“She liked that!” Lev shouted, and the others laughed.

Ms Virtue bucked, at first trying to toss him off of her. Soon, she stopped even thinking about getting him off of her, and her body just responded naturally to such intense pleasure. She felt every single inch of him sliding in and out, over and over. Her back bowed, and then her long, thigh-booted legs wrapped around his waist.

He had her body singing, especially her pussy. The beautiful blonde wanted to defy Vlad, to deny him any pleasure. She wanted to show him nothing but cold disdain, but he was rocking her world. It wasn’t right that her body responded so well. Her face heated up, the shame too much to bear, but… Dayum.

She bucked at just the right second, and he came flopping out of her. She grinned, so proud of herself. She caught his startled eyes, grinned while huffing and puffing, and wagged her brows. His eyes narrowed, and she wondered if she made a mistake taunting him.

Vlad flipped her over onto her knees, then pushed her head and shoulders down into the mattress. Ass up, Ms Virtue knew she was in trouble as she tugged at her handcuffed wrists in vain. The Russian slaver quickly remounted her from behind, slamming into her so hard his hips slapped loudly against her butt. Every thrust sent a jolt through her. She groaned in distress and frustration, feeling her body starting to build up again.

He grabbed her hair, jerked her head back, and released her to flop back down. Over and over, as he continued to pound her pussy. Ms Virtue’s mind stilled, her entire world nothing but that pistoning dick and his frequent hair-pulls. Until her insides erupted again.

“Aaagggh!”

Her vagina clamped down around Vlad. His pumping stopped due to her sudden tightness. But he never gave up, and was soon thrusting into her with wild abandon, her pussy so much tighter and more sensitive. The Russian forced her to climax again. And again. Until finally, Vlad cried out and released a flood deep in her womb.

“That might’ve been the best fuck I’ve ever had,” he said, swatting her raised rump.

He crawled off the bed. Ivanka grabbed Ms Virtue’s hair, dragging her to the side of the bed. Then Leonid laid face up in the middle of the bed. Lev crawled up behind the limp, gasping heroine, and lifted her body up effortlessly. He forced her to straddle Leonid, who guided his cock straight up into her pussy.

“Oooooooh,” she groaned, eyes rolling up.

“She’s still virgin tight,” Leonid said.

“Her pussy tightens up every time she comes,” Vlad said. “You’ll see.”

Leonid started fondling her tits, while Lev forced her up and down that cock. Soon, Ms Virtue took over and started bouncing upon him. Driving them both crazy with pleasure. And then Ivanka climbed up on the bed and stood wide-legged over her. Ivanka was naked. Ms Virtue blinked up at her, her jumbled mind not comprehending until the Russian blonde took her head in both hands, and started grinding her sopping wet pussy into the heroine’s mouth.

“Mmm,” Ms Virtue moaned, starting to lick and suck on her nether lips. “Mmmm.”

That’s when Lev pressed up behind her, and then thrust a finger up her butt hole. She moaned and groaned, eating pussy and riding Leonid’s cock, while Lev quickly loosened her ass with one, then two, and three fingers. And then he forced his cock head into her butt.

“Ooooooh!”

Ms Virtue froze, unable to move while her butt was thus impaled. Leonid began thrusting up into her, while Lev thrust down into her poop chute. And Ivanka ground her pussy into the heroine’s responsive mouth. Ms Virtue moaned and groaned, now lapping hungrily at the other woman’s pussy. Two cocks was so intense, rocking her body like no one’s business. Her moans and groans got more and more wanton. So good. They had her body singing. Pushing her closer and closer.

“Aaagggh!” she screamed into Ivanka’s pussy, which made the other blonde come.

“Oooooh, that was good,” Ivanka gasped out, and fell back on her butt.

Lev went crazy on the heroine’s ass, pounding into her like a man possessed. She could tell Leonid really wanted to come, but was struggling to hold it at bay as long as possible. So she gave her pussy and ass both a hard squeeze. Both men gasped. So she did it again, and again.

Lev shouted something in Russian, pulled out, and then came all over her butt and lower back. Leonid laughed, and she felt wet heat flooding her womb. And that proved too much for the young blonde.

“Aaaaaggh!” she screamed with another forced climax.

“Did you hear that?” a faint female voice asked.

Everyone froze, eyes huge. Ms Virtue cocked her head to hear better. The faintest hints of multiple female voices could be heard in the abandoned hotel. Not on their floor, though. Above them. Then she realized her phone vibrated down in her right thigh boot. Again.

It’s been vibrating for a while now, she thought, her wits returning. My friends calling me!

Ms Virtue sucked in a deep breath, and screamed, “HELP!”

All hell broke loose. Ivanka slapped a hand over the heroine’s mouth, while the sounds of women’s shouting and clattering stilettos echoed through the building. The heroines sounded frustrated and confused, obviously not knowing just where the scream came from. That gave the Russians time. Maybe too much time.

The busty blonde started to struggle, kicking and even tried to bite Ivanka’s hand. Vlad suddenly snatched her away from his daughter, his hand replacing the woman’s hand before Ms Virtue could get another scream out. Well, she still screamed, but his hand muffled it.

The sound of doors crashing open came to them. The other heroines were going room by room looking for her. So she changed tactics, and stopped struggling. Instead, she drove a stiletto heel into Vlad’s shin. He tensed up, cursed in Russian, and punched her in the ribs. So she drove her heel into his legs over and over and over.

“I’m going to murder you, bitch,” he snarled in her ear.

“They’re on the floor above this one,” Leonid whispered. “I hear three distinct voices.”

“Empowered super heroines,” Ivanka said. “We have to get out of here now.”

Distracted, Vlad dropped his guard enough for Ms Virtue to sink her teeth into his middle finger. She clamped down with all her might, and he howled in agony. His hand came away. She was spun around to face him, and then he pounded a fist into her face. Her feet came off the floor, the power of that blow sending her flying back atop the bed.

“They heard you!” Lev cried.

“They’re coming!” Ivanka cried.

The Russians took off running out of the door. Vlad tried to grab Ms Virtue, but she fought him off with her feet. He cursed venomously, and finally abandoned her to escape. She started screaming.

“They are escaping out the back door!” Over and over.

A moment later Virtue Girl flew through the open door and landed on her knees beside her on the bed.

“Are you all right, Ms Virtue? Did they hurt you?”

“Yes, but forget me. They are escaping out the back door.”

“We heard,” Starfire said, stepping inside the room. “Ms Wondrous is flying to intercept them. If you’re all right, I’ll go help.”

“Go!”

Starfire lifted up and flew away in a flash.

Virtue Girl fished a key out of her mentor’s left boot top, and then removed the handcuffs. Ms Virtue hugged her thanks, and then slipped off the bed. She quickly pulled her costume back on, and then fastened the power belt around her tiny waist.

“Oh, that feels so good,” she sighed, feeling the erotic tingle of super powers returning.

The sound of stilettos pulled their eyes to the door. Ms Wondrous and Starfire entered, looking frustrated.

“They got away?” Ms Virtue asked.

“I’m afraid so,” Ms Wondrous said, not able to look her in the eyes. “We went straight to their get away car, but I guess they went out the front door instead. It was too late by the time we realized our mistake.”

Ms Virtue’s body just relaxed and she plopped down to sit on the bed. Such a feeling of defeat claimed her. So frustrating. Those four young women had to remain in captivity. Slaves to those depraved human traffickers.

“We have to find them, and fast,” Ms Virtue said. “Leave no stone unturned. We have to do whatever is necessary.”