Ms Patriot: Dark Crusade (Chapter 50) (Patreon)

Chapter 50

Omega Girl was two hours into her Tuesday night patrol. She’d already foiled two muggings, and a liquor store robbery. So a good night. She decided to make a pass through Sugar Town, and then pop over to River Downs. As she approached the House of Joy, Omega Girl noticed a light on the roof.

The penthouse was all dark and the roof deck lights were all off, but the access door stood wide open. The light inside that door was like a beacon. Omega Girl hovered half a block away.

“Is it some kind of trap?”

She flew around the BDSM sex club several times. Using her phone’s camera, she zoomed in and noticed some wine glasses and the remnants of a meal on the table. Did Mistress Patriot entertain some guests earlier for dinner? Did they forget to close the door behind them?

Omega Girl moved in closer, unable to find any hint of an ambush. There really wasn’t many places to hide up there. But men could be waiting inside the stairwell.

Pulling out her phone, Omega Girl logged into their secure network. 

“Yes.”

Both Ninja Girl and Shewolf remained logged in on patrol. So she called them on a conference call.

“Hi, O,” Ninja Girl answered.

“What’s up?” Shewolf answered.

“Is this a conference call?” Ninja Girl asked. “Dammit, now we can’t talk trash about Shewolf.”

“I can hear you,” the Latina heroine said, and giggled.

“I hope I sound half as sexy as you, girl.”

“Okay, Okay,” Omega Girl said. “We can love fest later. I got a situation.”

“I see you are in Sugar Town, close to the House of Joy,” Shewolf said.

The app had a map showing the location of all heroines on patrol, Omega Girl just didn’t think either would’ve bothered to look up her location so fast.

“I am, and there lies the rub.”

“Rub? What does that mean?” Ninja Girl asked.

“It means the roof access door atop the House of Joy is wide open. I can see the leftovers from dinner on the table,” she said. “Question I have is whether you think it’s a trap or not?”

“I need eyeballs on it,” Shewolf said.

“I’m on my way,” Ninja Girl said. “I’m just three blocks away.”

“Don’t do anything stupid until we get there,” Shewolf said.

They both ended the call. Omega Girl stared at her phone.

“That was an odd thing to say,” the auburn-maned beauty said. “Like I’m planning to do something stupid when they join me?”

She looked at the dark roof deck and open door. 

“Maybe.”

Her friends arrived quickly. Ninja Girl cruised up a nearby alley and called her over. Omega Girl went over, picked her up, and flew her to the roof of the building across the alley from the House of Joy. Then Shewolf called to be picked up. Soon, all three shapely heroines were standing side-by-side and staring at the notorious building across the way. And that beacon of an open door.

“That is so tempting,” Ninja Girl said. “If neither of you were here, I’d already be halfway down those stairs.”

“I’ve been watching it almost half an hour,” Omega Girl said. “I’ve not seen any sign of life on the roof or down in Mistress Patriot’s penthouse.”

“I think we can get in pretty easy,” Shewolf said. “But why? I seriously doubt there is any slaves kept up there.”

“We could go in and jump Mistress Patriot when she comes up,” Omega Girl said.

“Exactly what I was thinking,” Ninja Girl said. “KO that bitch before she’s halfway through the door. And once we have her, we have them all.”

Omega Girl’s heart pounded. That would be so sweet. Uber Woman would be impressed. If they secured Silver Girl, then Silver Angel would be ecstatic. Problem was they had no way of knowing if Mistress Patriot would bring up any of the enslaved super heroines. It was known she took some clients up to her penthouse.

“We have to move fast, stealthily, and with purpose,” Ninja Girl said. “Like ninjas.”

“I agree,” Shewolf said. “We can’t ignore this opportunity.”

Omega Girl nodded, starting to feel a little queasy. If it all went bad… She could lift both of them for a short distance, but they had to have the ability to hang on. So if they were ambushed, and either Shewolf or Ninja Girl was seriously hurt it could prove disastrous. 

“I don’t know. It could be dangerous,” Omega Girl said.

“Of course it’s dangerous,” Shewolf said. “Putting on our costumes and fighting crime is dangerous. Danger is our lives. I’m not ready to back down now.”

“She’s right,” Ninja Girl said. “With the loss of Ms Patriot, Patriot Girl, Silver Girl, and now Justice Star, we have to be twice as daring to keep up.”

She nodded. They were right.

“Okay, let’s do this,” Omega Girl said. “Y’all hang onto my shoulders, and I’ll levitate us over. Then we go down. I’ll guard the main entrance inside, Ninja Girl can guard the stairs, and Shewolf can search the place. Then we’ll stop and discuss what to do next.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Shewolf said.

Ninja Girl pressed up to Omega Girl’s right, locking her hand over her shoulder on the other side of Omega Girl’s head. Shewolf did the same on the left. Then she wrapped her arms around their narrow waists, and lifted up. She immediately felt the strain, but pushed forward. Flew quickly over the alley and straight over to the roof deck.

A loud, strident alarm went off the second their booted feet touched down. Flood lights popped on. And Omega Girl shot straight back up, slowed by the burden she bore. Something sprayed out at them, bathing their booted feet with wetness. 

“Damn, we just missed getting blissed out of our brains,” Ninja Girl cried. “Get us out of here fast!”

“I’m trying,” Omega Girl said.

She flew towards the center of Sugar Town. There were some dark alleys they could go and regroup. The auburn-haired beauty flew as quickly as she could, which wasn’t very fast at all. Yeah, she was feeling the strain. So she dropped down into the first dark alley she reached.

“Wow, that was close,” Shewolf said as they slowly descended into pitch blackness.

And the scent of roses washed over them. Omega Girl cried out, expelling her breath and holding it as she looked down at her still wet boots. She realized her mistake too late. Bliss in it’s liquid form evaporated super fast, filling the air with aphrodisiac fumes.

Her belly clenched painfully tight, and then her insides erupted in climatic glory.

“Aaagggh!” Omega Girl screamed, and lost the ability to fly.

The three of them dropped to the cold concrete. 

“Aaaggh!” Shewolf cried.

“Ooooooh,” Ninja Girl climaxed.

The busty beauties writhed on the ground, shapely bodies ravaged by the most powerful aphrodisiac known. Omega Girl started rubbing her pussy through her costume, until Shewolf was right there in her face. The two of them fell into a passionate, Bliss fueled make-out session, and then Ninja Girl crawled atop them and joined in.

“There! See em?” a male voice shouted. “I told you I saw them crash land down here.”

Five men suddenly surrounded them. Omega Girl noticed, but didn’t care. Someone’s delicate, feminine hand had slipped under her costume’s nether closure and was finger fucking her. Shewolf’s lips were to die for, so warm and hungry. She just wanted to be left alone to play with her girls.

“Mmmm,” the three heroines moaned lustfully.

“Watch out!” one of the men cried. “I smell Bliss… Aaaaggh.”

Shewolf was pulled away, then Ninja Girl. Blissed out men started stripping the beautiful women. Two men grabbed Omega Girl, just ripping her costume off her body. And then a dick was rubbing all over her face, so she grabbed it and guided him into her mouth.

“Mmm, baby,” she moaned. “Mmm.” That’s when she was forced to all fours over the man she was sucking off, and another man mounted her doggie style. “Mmmmgh.”

She heard more men coming into the alley.

“Stand back. I smell Bliss,” someone said. “It’ll clear in a little bit.”

“¡Si. ¡Si,” Shewolf cried, and then screamed something in Spanish. “Oooh, si. ¡SI!”

“Mmmmgh,” Omega Girl groaned when hot cum flooded her mouth. She swallowed, and continued sucking dick. He kept on thrusting into her mouth, just as obsessed with sex as herself. Then the man banging her pussy shot his wad, pushing her over the top. “Aaaaggggh!”

They fucked her, fucked all three of them, for a while. She had no concept of time, until the Bliss wore out. And by that time the Curse of the Valkyrie had her firmly in it’s claws. And that’s when the rest of the men swarmed them.

All three heroines were laid side-by-side and gangbanged. Stripped and depowered, and lost in the Curse, they couldn’t even think about saving themselves. They just bucked and writhed, and begged for more, more, more.

But all good things come to an end. The three heroines were forced up on their knees, surrounded by bad men. Omega Girl whimpered, body sore and still quivering like crazy. Still in the afterglow. But the Curse had finally released her and her friends. She cowered before their captors, naked and depowered. 

One of the men lit them up with his phone’s light. Blinded them. But it didn’t matter. Their wrists were yanked back and bound, and then men seized their heads.

“You recording this, Joey?”

“Damn right. Do it.”

A shadowy man stepped up close. He reached for Ninja Girl’s face. The Japanese heroine cried out, struggling with all her might, but it was too little too late. He dug his fingers up under her mask, and slowly peeled it off her face.

“Anyone recognize her?”

No one did. 

“So a nobody. Let’s see who’s hiding behind Shewolf’s mask.”

He moved over one, while she cursed in Spanish and fought them. But the man behind her held her head and face still, allowing their leader to quickly seize and peel off her mask.

“Oh, another super model gorgeous face, but no one famous,” he said. “Next. I’m feeling lucky with this one.”

Omega Girl squealed in terror, bucking and writhing, but the men held her tight. She whimpered and cried out when he dug his fingers under the edge of her mask.

“Stop! You can’t do this!”

“Wanna bet?” he sneered, and started pulling. 

The glue held for a few seconds, but when it broke the mask peeled off super fast. Omega Girl wailed, eyes closed and she tried to deny it happened. It had to be a nightmare. Indeed, it was her primary nightmare.

“Another nobody,” he said.

“I don’t know. The Mexican girl looks kinda familiar,” another man said. 

“Doesn’t matter. They’re just fuck meat now,” the leader said. “And we’re going to score big bucks selling their skanky asses.”