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1Wonder Woman:  The Sweetest Trap
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3By: Night Creeper
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6    A clean shaven Eastern European man with green eyes, pale skin, and long enough black hair that he could make into a ponytail, lingered near the water cooler.  The man was slightly five feet and eight inches.  He weighed just slightly over one hundred and thirty pounds.  His name was Ozra Tim and he worked in the mail room.  Often, he would be the one who had to deliver packages directly to the various offices in the building.  This gave him lots of time to roam around the building as well as access to numerous areas.  Today was different though.  He wasn’t roaming the halls.  Instead, he was hanging around the water cooler.  He filled his cup, took a swig, and then refilled it.  He waited until he was absolutely sure that everyone had gone to lunch and the only person left in the office, the relief receptionist, was busily engaged in her nonstop telephone calls to various girlfriends to discuss her latest love interest.  He thought it was pathetic,
7but he had bigger fish to fry.  
8    Today was the day.  Operation Sweet Trap was about to begin.  Ozra checked his watch, took a sip of water, then slipped quietly, unseen by anyone, into Diana Prince’s office and left the carefully prepared gift on her desk where she could not miss it.  He then scooted down the stairs to the lunchroom floor.  
9    Everyone else was already out to lunch or gabbing noisily in the lunchroom.  He managed to enter the vacant restroom, and timed his flush and hand washing perfectly so that he had an alibi, should it ever come to that, as Johnny, who crapped at lunch each day, regular as clockwork, entered and headed for his toilet of choice.  That’s when Oz headed back to the lunchroom, where he retrieved his sandwich and made with the normal lunchroom talk.  Silently, he congratulated himself on his perfect planning, perfect execution.  
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15    I sighed as I entered my office.  I was returning from a pleasant, but unsatisfying lunch meeting with Steve Trevor.  I was shocked to find a lusciously gold wrapped package squarely in the middle of my desk.  My lips curled upward in a genuine smile as I looked for a card and found none.   “Hmmm . . . could I have a secret admirer?  I wonder who it could be?” I thought to myself.  I wasn’t worried about security as nothing could have made it to my desk without scrutiny.  Granted, I knew that the mail room attendant was sweet on me, but he would never forego the necessary procedures to ensure my safety.  Thus, I absentmindedly sat down and began to mentally toy with the various possibilities regarding who left the candy.  I unwrapped the package and found an extra large box of my favorite chocolates in the world, Perles d’Océane.  I couldn’t resist popping one in my mouth, savoring the creamy goodness all the way down to m toes.  It was even
16than I remembered it.  I wanted to put the box away, but I couldn’t help it.  I had to ear another before I got back to my work.  I closed my eyes and savored the sweet, delicious taste in my mouth.  Oh Hera!  It was amazing!  
17    I don’t know how long I had closed my eyes, but they opened when the phone rang and startled me.  My eyes wee blurry and I instantly knew that I had fallen asleep.  But for how long was the question.  Better save that question for later.  So I picked up the phone.  “Hello?” I spoke into the receiver.
18    “Diana,” Steve’s voice, clearly irritated, spoke into my ear.  “Where are you?” 
19    “Oh, Steve,” I cooed with an odd lilt to my voice.  “I’m in my office, silly.”
20    “I know that,” was Steve’s retort, with an edge of anger.  “What about that meeting on the Patriot Act?” 
21    “Oh,” I spoke nonplused.  “Why I just got back from lunch, it can’t be time for the meeting.  What time is it?”
22    It turned out that I was an hour late and I had to rush to the meeting.  At the meeting, I had trouble focusing on what people were saying.  I don’t understand why I’m not enjoying this meeting like I normally do.  This stuff just doesn’t seem that important.  I knew that Steve was looking over at me from time to time, and frowning.  I even myself more than once twiddling my pen and twirling a lock of hair around a finger.  I wished that the meeting would just end.  Especially since my bon bons were calling me.  And just when I thought that the meeting would never end, Steve closed his notepad and thanked everyone for attending.  That gave me the opportunity to dash out of the room and head back to my office.
23    However, I was delayed.  “Just a minute, Diana, I need to see you, please,” Steve’s voice was courteous but had a quiver of some kind in it.  I turned around and he stood up.  Then the strangest thing happened, I found my eyes were riveted to his crotch.  His trousers were still crumpled from sitting, but that didn’t stop me from looking.  “Diana?” Steve sounded worried now.   “What’s wrong with you?  You just don’t seem yourself.  Are you okay?  Maybe you should take the rest of the afternoon off.  You must be coming down with something .  .  .  .” Steve’s voice tapered off; his concern made me feel special.
24    “Okay, whatever you say, Steve,” I beamed up at him.  He returned my gaze, puzzled by what was going on, but could say nothing as I walked away.
25    I quickly returned to my office, where I recorded an outgoing message on my voice mail.  I was telling everyone that I was going to be out for the rest of the day.  I even created an out-of-office reply for my e-mail.  As I was doing this, I couldn’t help but pop one of the bon bons into my mouth.  Unfortunately, it was the last one.  I only remember eating two of them before falling asleep, but it appears that I ate a whole lot of them when I blacked out.  Once I was done, I headed out the door and headed for home.
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31    When I arrived at my apartment complex, Nick, the building’s doorman greeted me.  He also handed me a box of chocolates that was identical to one left in my office.  I was surprised and delighted.  Nick looked at me with a twinkle in his eye.  He tipped his hat and smiled.  “Somebody is sweet on you, Miss Prince.  Somebody with good taste,” he said as his eyes swept over the beautifully wrapped box of chocolates.  He could not resist another long sniff of the boc as I reached for the box.  I watched Nick, the doorman, close his eyes and sniff one last time right before I headed upstairs with my box of chocolates.
32    I waited impatiently as the elevator music almost put me to sleep.  My eyes kept on darting back and froth between the number of floors and the box chocolates in my hands.  I wanted to tear off the ribbon and tape, but I didn’t want to share them.  You never know when the elevator doors would open and in comes an unwelcome guest, who would want nothing more than to eat my yummy chocolates.  Thus, I waited.
33    The elevator ride was almost as annoying as Steve’s  meeting.  But like the meeting, the ride ended.  I dashed into my apartment and slammed the door beside me.  I turned on the televison set and wasted no time in opening the box.  I took a deep breath and inhaled its aroma.  Hmmmm!  Was there anything tasted or smelled so good?  Not that I could remember.  I didn’t even pay attention to the Married with Children marathon on the televison.
34    I devoted myself to each delicious morsel, unwrapping the individual pieces, swirling them in my mouth before finally biting into a corner and then feeling the creamy inner filling squeeze into my mouth and then down my throat.  I felt like I was wrapped in chocolate creamy goodness from the inside out my eyes became blurry.  I tried to fight it, but I simply couldn’t as I popped another piece of chocolate into my mouth.  I felt its smooth coating melting in my mouth.  I had to close my eyes.  It was such a wonderful feeling.  I felt the room begin to spin as the awesome taste took me to another plain of ecstacy.
35    When I opened my eyes, I was sitting on the famous Bundy couch with none other than Peggy Bundy.  I wanted to say something, but I couldn’t.  I didn’t say a word as Peg fixed my hair.  She made it look exactly like hers as she sprayed it and added lots of artificial chemicals.  She fluffed, sprayed, jelled, and brushed.  She spent hours on my hair.  By the time she was done, she sat next to me and handed me a mirror.  I looked into the mirror and was shocked to see that our big hair matched exactly and we had the same leopard hair bands in our hair as well.  The only difference was that her hair was red and mine was black.  Other than that, we could have been sisters.
36    “Do you like it?” she asked.
37    “I like it,” I replied as Peggy took out a cigarette from between her bosom.  She even pulled a lighter from her bosom.  She lit the cigarette and took a long deep puff on it.  I couldn’t believe she was smoking, but I couldn’t tell her to stop either.  Instead, I happily took a few puffs when she offered it to me.
38    “Here.  You hold my cigarette in your mouth while I apply some makeup.”
39    “Okay,” I replied as the woman began to work on my face.  I could feel the woman making my eyelashes longer and longer.  She was very meticulous as she went back and forth with that brush, adding length and texture.  The woman even blew on the lashes a few times to ensure that they set properly.  Peggy started to add eyeliner to my eyes as I watched the cigarette become shorter and shorter.  The woman was unstoppable.  She kept at it.  Lipstick, blush, mascara, power . . . everything.  By the time she stopped, the cigarette was just millimeters from burning itself out.
40    “Almost done, Di,” Peggy happily sang.  “We have the first layer of foundation all set.  A little more powder and then we wait for everything to set in before we put the final touches.”
41    “But . . .” I tried to say as there was a knock on the door.  I glanced at the door and it opened.  I was shocked to see Anna Nicole Smith letting herself into the Bundy home.  I saw the blonde bombshell wiggling her way toward the couch.  She plopped down next to me, took the cigarette from my hand, and took one last puff.
42    “That’s some good shit,” the woman spoke as she rammed the cigarette into the ash tray.
43    “Anna!  What a pleasant surprise!  What are you doing here?” Peggy asked as she continued to apply makeup to my face.
44    “I was getting so bored at home.  My billionaire husband keeps on touching me.  He can’t keep his hands off of me,” Anna Nicole Smith sighed.
45    “That’s better than Al!  He won’t even touch me.  He asked Bud to move me so he could get the TV Guide!” Peggy fumed.
46    “What happened to Marcy?”
47    “She’s on vacation with Jefferson.  They’re on a cruise, fucking like rabbits.”
48    “Figures.  I tried to call her earlier.  Hey!  By the way, did you hear about Daisy in Hazzard County?”
49    “No.  Tell me!” Peggy giggled.
50    “She started shagging Boss Hog!”
51    “That tub of lard?”
52    “That rich tub of lard!  The man owns half of Hazzard County and he has the cops on his side.  He’s a rich and powerful man.  No wonder why he makes her so wet.”
53    “They’re married?”
54    “Not yet.  She’s been fucking his brains out, trying to do everything in her power to get him to pop the question.  She’s even wearing shorter shorts now.”
55    “That slut!”
56    “I know!” the blonde laughed.  “So what have you been up to?”
57    “Oh, I’m just killing a little time with my new sis, Di.  She’s from up North and she needs a man.  I’ve been trying to help her out.”
58    “She’s from the North Pole?”
59    “Not that North, sweetie.  But the men population is just as sparse as the North Pole.”
60    “That’s horrible!” Anna gushed as she jumped off the couch.
61    “It’s really sad,” Peggy agreed as she stopped applying makeup and made her way behind the couch.  The redhead placed her hands on my right shoulder and gave it a light squeeze.  “She really needs a man,” she repeated before releasing my shoulder.
62    “That’s so sad.  I use to dance at a club because I was so lonely.  I met my sweetie at the club.  I may complain about him at times, but I love him and he loves me.  He treats me like I am his world,” the blonde gushed.
63    “Gee . . . I wish Al would treat me like his world.  Instead, he just watches TV, holds the remote and holds himself.”
64    “Oh Peggy!  You’re so bad . . . but we need to cheer up your sister, Di.  Hey!  I didn’t know that you had another sister.”
65    “What sister?”
66    “That other blonde that has to work.”
67    “That’s my daughter, Kelly.  Let’s not talk about her breaking my heart and getting a job.”
68    “Right . . . we want to talk about Di,” Anna Nicole Smith giggled as she started to massage my shoulders while pressing her large balloons against the back of my neck.
69    “Did you bring anything . . .” Peggy spoke as the door opened and a butler was wheeling a large cart full of food toward us.
70    “Here you go, madam,” the man spoke before leaving, closing the door behind him on the way out.
71    “Good men are hard to find.  I know Peggy complains about Al, but Al hasn’t forced her to find a job.  Peggy still gets to stay home.  Do you work, Di?”
72    “Yes I do.”
73    “I’m so sorry,” Anna spoke as she released my shoulders and my neck.  I didn’t know what she was doing until she moved a cracker with caviar in front of my face.  “Try this!” she spoke as she rammed into my mouth, just as she rammed her breasts against the back of my neck.  The woman did this a few times, always being sympathetic to my plight and feeding me the entire time.  As she’s doing this, the constant contact from her breasts made my nipples harden.  I guess both of them saw it as I heard giggling.  My face soon turned red.
74    “Don’t blush,” Peggy spoke as she stood in front of me and did a little touch up of the makeup.
75    “That’s all right, Honey, jest us gals here and don’t make no never-mind.  We might as well enjoy ourselves,” Anna laughed as Peggy finished with the makeup.  I then saw Peggy and Anna switch places.  The blonde was now standing in front of me while Peggy stood behind me and the couch.  Anna pulled her top and took her breasts out.  “Go ahead and play with them, Di,” the woman smiled.
76    “I can’t,” I replied.
77    “Oh go ahead sweetie!  It’s a lot of fun!  Besides, no one is going to come in here.  The butler is standing outside making sure that no one interrupts our girl time.  And if Al comes home early, the butler will hand him some crackers.  Actually, he may play fetch will Al.  That man will do anything for food . . . except maybe sex,” Peggy laughed as she started to eat some items from the cart.
78    “Don’t worry, Di.  Go ahead and touch them,” Anna winked.  That was enough to get me to reach out for them.  I touched her large balloons and they felt warm.  I traced my finger along her long erect nipple.  “Pinch them with two of your fingers and feel free to pull them,” the blonde giggled as I did as I was told.  I saw the woman close her eyes and start to moan.  That’s when Peggy dumped a line of caviar on the woman’s breasts.
79    “Oops!  Can you clean that up for me, Di?” Peggy asked.  I moved my fingers toward the food, but Peggy slapped my hand.  “Not with your hands.  With your mouth.  She likes that.”
80    I didn’t know what to do, but I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue.  I lapped it up from the woman’s breasts.  I heard the woman moan, coo, and even purr.  She was really enjoying it.  I was still reluctant, but the more I cleaned her breasts, the louder she became.  I knew I was making her happy and that sent a warm feeling through my body as I soon lost myself.
81    My eyes closed for some time and I wasn’t sure how long.  But when I opened my eyes, I was sucking and kissing the woman’s breasts.  I was also holding them with my hands, feeding them toward my mouth.  I tried to pull away, but Anna grabbed my head and pulled me close.  “Don’t stop.  You’re doing fine.  My tits feel great!” the woman moaned.  With her encouragement, I increase my own actions.  In a matter of seconds, I’m almost nursing from her breasts, sucking on her nipples like a newborn baby.
82    “Let’s get your top off,” Peggy spoke as she simply took a pair of scissors and began to cut away.  I didn’t even resist.  I didn’t even care that I had nothing else to wear.  I simply too engrossed with Anna’s large breasts . . . I mean, tits.  Her tits were so big and yummy.  I closed my eyes and savored every second of it.
83    Once again, I lost track of time.  When I opened my eyes, the three of us knelt on the floor, pressed our tits against each other while we kissed, tongued, and touched each other.  There was still some food, but they didn’t last long.  In fact, we even tongued each other.  It felt so strange, yet so wonderful to be so close to these two women.  I could have stayed there all day if it wasn’t for what Anna said next.
84    “Let’s see who can cum the hardest and fastest!”
85    “Okay!” Peggy agreed as both women began to masturbate.  I immediately tried to copy them, but I was such a novice.  Both women were moaning as their juices poured onto the carpet.  Me on the other hand was just stretching my pussy lips and barely moaning as I pumped a finger in and out of my pussy.  I felt some of my juices and it did start to flow when I noticed that all three of us were completely shaved clean between our legs, but I just couldn’t get going.
86    “Come on Di!” Anna panted.
87    “I’ll be right back, girls!” Peggy shouted as she ran up the stairs.  The woman returned in a couple of minutes with a large collection of huge dildos, vibrators, and lubricating cream.  Before I know it, I’m covered in oil.  My body is absolutely glistening as they pry my own fingers away from my pussy.  They forced my body onto the couch and pulled my legs off of it.  My body slipped off the couch as they part my legs.  Soon, my hands and my chin are the only parts of my body still on the couch.  I glanced over and saw that both woman greased up at least four large dildos.  My body shivered as I felt my own juices start to trickle from my pussy.
88    “Time to moan, Di!” Anna screamed as she rammed a dildo into my pussy while Peggy rammed one up my ass.  Each women thrust and twisted the dildos as they tried to force them into my body.  I screamed at the top of my lungs as I felt my body being stretched to it’s limits.  Every centimeter felt like a war.
89    “AHHHHRRRGGG!!” I screamed through gritted teeth.  I soon felt the dildos begin to vibrate.  The women didn’t stop though.  They pushed them even deeper.  My ass and pussy felt like they were being permanently stretched.  I began to pant as I moved body forward to avoid the pain.  However, that didn’t really help.  Instead, my hands gripped the couch cushions as I slowly slid my head between two cushions.  I screamed, hoping that the cushions would muffle my cries, but it seemed to only intensify them as they reverberated in my ears.  And that’s when it happened, both women started to pump the vibrating dildos in and out of my body.  My body began to react as I started to meet their thrusts.  I soon acted like a piston in an engine, moving up and down, back and forth.  I squealed.  I screamed.  I moaned.  I panted.  I wanted it as I felt the woman start to play with my tits!
90    “This slut needs a good spanking!” Anna spoke as Peggy complied.
91    “One!  Two!  Three!” the redhead yelled as she released my breast, only to count each swat on my ass.  They continued to assault my body as Peggy continued to count.  Eventually, she grew tired of counting and just spanked me instead.  Even though I couldn’t see it, I knew my ass was completely red.
92    “You like this don’t you?” Anna asked as she gripped my throat and snarled into my ear.
93    “No,” I panted in response.
94    “Let’s see about that,” Anna spoke as she pushed me off the couch completely.  I landed on back, which made it impossible for Peggy to spank my ass.  She also lost her grip on the dildo.  Unfortunately, the fall forced the dildo to completely fill my ass.  I groaned miserably as I saw both women shoot each other an sinister looking smile.
95    “HOLY SHIT!” I screamed as Anna pulled the drenched dildo out of my pussy and started to insert one finger at a time inside my pussy.  I felt my pussy lips being stretched and my pussy being forced to accept her fingers as she pushed them all in.  I saw her knuckles disappear inside me.  My eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw that she had her fist inside me.
96    “You know you like this!  You love this!  Just like you love us!  You want to be a dumb blonde with huge tits!” Anna shouted.
97    “Let’s play,” Peggy laughed as she started to tongue my rock-hard clit with maddening slowness.
98    “Oh yea!” Anna laughed as she continued to pump he fist inside me while her other hand was pinching my nipples.  “Say it, Di!  You love this!  You love us!”
99    I was totally breathless, but the pleasure shooting throughout my body was too much.  I had to agree.  “ I love this!  I love you two!” I conceded.
100    “Tell me that you want to be a cheap tart of a house wife with big hair who thinks of nothing but fucking all day!”  
101    “I want to be a cheap tart of a house wife with big hair who thinks of nothing but fucking all day!” I screamed.
102    “ And so you shall!” Anna laughed as she pumped faster and Peggy’s tongue was lapping faster than a hummingbird flapping its wings.  I couldn’t stand it.  My body stiffened and it shook violently as I climaxed.
103    “She’s cumming!” Anna laughed.
104    “AHHHHHHHHHHH!!” I shrieked like a wailing banshee.  Anna was right.  I was cumming.  They made my body cum again and again.  I couldn’t count them all.  All I knew is that when they stopped, I couldn’t move.  And when they stopped working me over, I could see Anna licking Peggy’s face, devouring my juices as Peggy licked Anna’s fist whenever she got the chance.  That was the last thing I saw as I blacked out.
105    Eventually, I woke up and found myself wearing a combination of their outfits.  I wore a skin-tight spandex leopard print pants with no underwear.  I also soon realized  that someone had thoughtfully inserted the largest of the battery operated dildos inside me.  It was still vibrating.  The pants were so tight that they keep it in with no problems.  Peggy laughed wickedly as she moved the speed switch up and down on the dildo’s battery pack.  I moaned in response.
106    Meanwhile, Anna laced a tight bustier onto my body, causing my nipples to almost spill out.  She didn’t stop there as she found more.  A see-through black long-sleeved top, with lace around the billowing cuffs and neckline, completed the outfit, along with more jewelry than I ever owned, much less worn at the same time.  There were ankle bracelets, toe rings, jangly charm bracelets, and long jingly earrings.  I reached up to touch the earrings and was shocked that someone had pierced each ear a total of four times and inserted little studs and rings.  
107    “Naughty girl, don’t peek.  We’re not done yet!” Anna spoke as she slapped my hand away.
108    They then brought me back to the couch, where Anna on one side and Peggy on the other, they began to polish her clearly fake, two-inch long fingernails and then her toenails.  They painted them a dark red tone, almost the color of blood.  Once completed, they pulled me to my feet and that’s when I realized that I am wearing high heeled slides, plastic and leopard print, on my feet.  
109    They then escorted me to a full length mirror so I could see myself.  I was shocked.  All three of us could have been sisters.  I looked like a cheap tart house wife with big tits!
110    “How do you like yourself?” they asked in unison.
111    I couldn’t speak.  I wanted to scream.  Yet, I could feel my pussy becoming wet.  Eventually, I mustered up enough strength and told them what I thought.  “Ah love it!” I spoke in a much higher pitched and breathy voice with a Southern twang that sounded a lot like Anna Nicole Smith’s voice.
112    “And we love you!” they both giggled in a voice that now matched mine.  They hugged me and asked once again.  “Do you like it?”
113    “Ah love it!” I responded in the same voice as they increased the speed of the trusty dildo inside me.  Once again, I start to cum again and again.  They moved me to the couch and sat next to me, groping and fondling my body as I climaxed.  Eventually, I pass out with a huge smile on my face.
114    “What the?” I grunted as I tried to shake the cobwebs from my head.  I was flustered and I was in the midst of a teeth-gritting orgasm.  Three of my fingers were buried inside my pussy and my clothes were torn and thrown all around the room.  I knew I needed to get to bed, but I was just too weak.  “Fuck it,” I grumbled as I rolled to my side and went back to sleep.
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121    What the hell is that?  Someone stop that annoying blaring siren!  Great!  Now it’s getting louder!  Who is attacking?  Oh wait.  I know what it is.  I guess I have to shut it off.  I can’t believe I forgot all about it.  My hands start to rummage along the floor until they hit something small and compact.  It’s cheap plastic, but I know exactly what it is.  It’s my cell phone.  I quickly open it, fumble with the buttons until I finally locate the button that turns the alarm off.  That should give me a few more minutes of sleep.
122    I don’t know how long I slept after that, but I eventually woke up when the light peaked through the blinds.  It bore a hole in my head.  The extra heat was too much.  I knew I had to get up so I did.  My head was incredibly groggy.  I had to shake my head a few times in order to get the cobwebs out.  I don’t know what I drank.  Whatever it was, I drank too much of it.  I think I need a cup of coffee.
123    I stumbled toward the kitchen and turn on the faucet.  The water is nice and warm as I add water to the coffee maker.  I add the coffee beans and turn the machine on.  The gurgling reminds me to shut the water off.  Funny.  I hardly ever forget to shut the water off.  It’s always a good idea to shut the water off.  It’s good for the environment.   That’s when I had an urge to yawn so I did.  I stretched with my hands above my head and I noticed that I was completely nude thanks to the reflection staring back at me in the refrigerator.  That’s something different.  I hardly ever walk around my apartment in the nude.  You know what?  It feels good to walk around naked.  My nipples are standing at attention though.  Got to adjust that thermostat.
124    The thermostat didn’t take long.  However, it was just enough for time for the coffee.  I quickly pour a cup of steaming hot coffee.  I breath in the fumes.  As my mind processes the steam, I could feel it pushing the cloudiness away.  I knew I had to take a sip.  Oh, it was good.  Warm and refreshing.  It reminded me of something, but I didn’t have too much time to dwell on it since the phone started to ring.  I hesitantly placed the cup on the counter and picked up the phone.
125    “Diana?  Are you okay?” Steve asked.
126    “I’m okay, but I have this awful headache.  I will try to come in later today,” I replied.
127    “Are you sick?”
128    “I don’t know.  I just have a huge headache.”
129    “Let me ask you a question, Diana.  In all the years that you worked with me, have you ever taken a sick day?”
130    “No.”
131    “Then it’s about time you took one.”
132    “Are you sure?”
133    “Yes.  I’m positive.  Stay home, relax, and drink lots of fluids.  If you feel better tomorrow, feel free to come in.  If you’re still feeling a little downtrodden, stay home.  You have enough hours saved up.  There’s . . .” as Steve spoke, I couldn’t help but remember his crotch in those rumpled trousers of his.  I still remember when he first stood up.  I think I licked my lips.  “Hello?  Diana?  Are you still there?” Steve asked.
134    “Yes . . . I’m here,” I slowly replied, snapping out of my own flashback.
135    “I’m concerned about you.  You’ve never been this sick before.  I think you may have the flu bug.  Stay home and take care of yourself.  Take at least three days off.  That’s an order.  Understand?”
136    “You’re so sweet, Steve,” Diana squeaked.
137    “You’re voice is changing.  Save your voice.  Remember, lots of rest and fluids.  Bye,” Steve spoke.
138    “Bye,” I replied as I slowly hung up the phone and returned my attention to my coffee.  I don’t know how long I stood there, but I drank the entire pot.  That’s three cups worth of coffee.  When I finished the final drop, I couldn’t help but . . . actually, it nagged me.  There was something in the back of my mind that gnarled.  It was constantly grinding; trying to remind me of something.  That’s when I remembered!  My bon bons!
139    I dashed to the couch and noticed that the TV was still on.  I must have slept through the night with the TV on.  It’s funny how the sound from the TV wasn’t enough to wake me up, but the alarm on the cell phone was.  Go figure.  I quickly sat down on the couch and began to eat my candy.  Simply heaven!  It was delicious!  That’s when I noticed that it was 11 am.  I slept through most of the morning!
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145    GREAT HERA!!  WHAT IS THAT ANNOYING SOUND?!?!  Grrrrr!  The sound blared in my ears until I reached out my hand, grabbed the plastic box and threw it across the room.  It crashed into the wall and the sound died.  Mental note: buy new alarm.  That was the last thing that crossed my mind before I went back to sleep.
146    When I finally woke up, I didn’t even bother getting out of bed.  I had taken three days off of work already.  Steve told me to.  And as his name crossed my mind, I imagined his crotch again.  That image disappeared when the announcer on the TV set started rambling on about a long marathon of a mindless sitcom.  Actually, they’re not mindless.  I use to abhor these shows, but in the last three days, I couldn’t get enough of them.  In fact, I created quite a bond between myself and my TV set.  I watched it day and night.  It was never off.  I was mesmerized by the antics of such feminine icons as Peggy Bundy, Daisy Dukes, Jayne Mansfield, Marilyn Monroe, Jennifer Tilly, Fran Dresher, Jessica Simpson, Grace Kelly, and Anna Nicole Smith.  In fact, when I went to sleep, I was still visited by Peggy Bundy and Anna Nicole Smith.  I hardly ever watched Anna’s reality show when it was airing for the first time, but I now watched it religiously in
147syndication.  And as I watched TV, my bon bons were never too far away from me.  I don’t know who was sending them, but I had devoured ten boxes of them in the last three days.  Yet, the mailman keeps on delivering five boxes each day.
148    “And now folks, we return to our Married with Children Marathon!” the TV announcer spoke.
149    Yea!!  I squealed as I clapped my hands.  My eyes were soon glued to the TV set while my hands were busy feeding bon bons to my mouth.
150    “Al!  Why don’t you make more money?” Peggy Bundy whined.
151    “I’m a shoes salesman, Peg!  What do you want from me?”
152    “I want money!”
153    “For what?”
154    “Clothes!
155    “Can you eat clothes?  How about you buy some food?  I’m starving!”
156    “Cook your own food.  I’m tired of going shopping with Marcy and not being able to buy anything!”
157    “You bought those shoes that you’re wearing yesterday!  Yet, I still don’t have any food!” Al yelled as he opened the refrigerator.
158    “There’s food in the fridge.  It’s in the tinfoil.”
159    “The tinfoil is moving, Peg!  And it just bit my finger!” Al screamed as he slammed the fridge.
160    “Don’t yell at me!  I’m going to visit my friend, Di!  Don’t wait up for me!”
161    “Wait?  Why?  Go . . . go far away, you monstrous glob of red hair!”
162    “WAIT!!  She’s coming to see me!” I gushed.
163    “You bet I am,” Peggy replied as she stood next to my bed with Anna Nicole Smith beside her.
164    I don’t remember what we said, but my two best friends quickly applied makeup to my face and did my fingernails and toenails.  They then snuggled against me under the covers.  They fed me food while they groped my body.  My tits were prime targets.  They spent a great deal of time telling me that I need to take care of my tits since there were important in finding and keeping a man happy.  I couldn’t argue with them.  All the shows that I’ve been watching . . . they all had women with big tits, trying to impress men or using their breasts to keep them around.  The flat ones never had any men around.  As they continued to teach me, they placed a vibrator deep inside my pussy, which was constantly making me cum in regular intervals.
165    “Do you want to play dress up?” I finally asked them as the vibrator shut off due the batteries running out.
166    “No,” Peggy replied.
167    “Not today,” Anna added.
168    “Why not?” I whined.
169    “Di . . . you’ve been borrowing out clothes and our makeup.  It’s about time you went out and bought some of your own,” Peggy replied.
170    “Will you two come with me?” I asked.
171    “No.  You need to do some things on your own.  If you don’t buy any, we’ll have to stop visiting you,” Anna warned.
172    “NO!  DON’T STOP COMING!”
173    “Don’t stop . . . CUMMING!” the women laughed as they ripped the vibrator from my pussy and replaced it with their fingers.  I could feel their digits filling my cunt and bringing me to a series of orgasms in rapid succession.  I screamed, I wailed, I snorted, I moaned, I yelled!  I did it all.  But when I finally came down from my blissful high, they were gone.  That’s when I knew I had to go shopping!  Even if it meant that I would have to wear something before leaving my apartment.
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180    DAMN IT!!  IT’S THAT FUCKING SOUND AGAIN!!
181    “WAIT!!” a female voice yelled.
182    I immediately snapped my eyes open and saw Peggy Bundy lying next to me.  “You’re here?”
183    “Yes,” she replied.
184    “I thought you weren’t coming back?”
185    “You bought clothing though.”
186    “I did.”
187    “You bought makeup?”
188    “I did.”
189    “Then I’m back.  It was only one lousy day.  Don’t tell me that you didn’t feel alive while you were shopping though.”
190    “I did feel . . .”
191    “Alive?”
192    “Yes!  I felt alive!” I agreed.
193    “Good!  Now . . . don’t throw your cell phone across the room.  It’s your only link to civilization.  It’s the only way that you’re new man is going to be able to communicate with you.”
194    “I’m not dating anyone though.”
195    “That’s your problem, Di!”
196    “Dating?”
197    “Yes and no.  You’re real problem is that you don’t have a man.  You don’t have to be dating him.  You just need a man to take care of you.”
198    “Steve did sound rather sweet when he called me a few days ago and I did fantasize about his crotch when he stood up.”
199    “How long have you known Steve?”
200    “Years.”
201    “How many?”
202    “I’ve known him for as long as I had my job.”
203    “Five years?”
204    “Longer.”
205    “Has he hit on you?”
206    “No . . . not really . . . there once was a time that I thought . . .”
207    “Don’t think.  Just answer.  Has he ever hit on you?”
208    “No . . . but he did call . . .”
209    “Did he hit on you?”
210    “He did call me when I was sick . . .”
211    “Did he ask you out?”
212    “No.”
213    “Have you been on a date?”
214    “No.”
215    “He’s not interested, Di.  Cut your losses and move on.  Embrace the fact that men will flock around you and your big tits.  Dress to impress.  Just don’t impress a high school football player, who becomes a shoe salesman.  A man that treats you right and buys you your favorite things should be kept.  He should be kept around and he should kept happy.  Understand?”
216    “Yes.”
217    “Good!  Don’t waste your time with Steve anymore.  He hasn’t called you since that day, roughly a week ago.  Correct?”
218    “Yes.”
219    “See.  He doesn’t care.  Forget him.  Don’t pick up when he calls and don’t call him back.”
220    “But my job . . .”
221    “Your job is to find and please a man.  Once you have him, you need to keep him.  Got it?”
222    “Got it.”
223    “Good!” Peggy Bundy smiled as she quickly slipped on top of me.  Her hands rammed a large vibrating dildo into pussy and worked me over as I held her tight.  “Remember!  You need a man!”
224    “I NEED A MAN!  I NEED A MAN!!” I screamed again and again as my body climaxed again and again until I passed out.
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231    “I’‘m so glad that you agreed to go out for dinner, Diana,” Orza Tim spoke as he opened the door to Diana’s apartment.
232    “Make yourself at home,” I yelled from the bedroom as I continued to follow Peggy’s advice.  As I worked, my damn phone rang again.  Luckily the answering machine picked it up, but I was so embarrassed when it turned out that the call was from Steve.  Another blasted message.  The man just wouldn’t quit.  He never paid any attention to me and now he won’t stop calling.  And just because I hadn’t shown up for work in two weeks!  He’s the one that told me that I had all the time in the world to stay sick.  Fucking bastard trying to run my life.
233    “Do you want to call Steve back?” Oz asked.
234    “Go ahead and delete it for me!” I yelled.
235    “You know that he’s been asking about you right?  He’s been polling people left and right, trying to figure what happened to you.”
236    “Just delete his message for me.”
237    “There are over ten messages on your machine.”
238    “Delete all of them.  They are all from him.”
239    “The messages have been deleted.”
240    “Thank you.”
241    “If I could be so bold as to ask why you haven’t been at work?  People are worried about you.”
242    “I’m just sick of Steve,” I fumed.
243    “I’m sorry!  I didn’t mean to strike a nerve!” Oz apologized.
244    SHIT!  I shouldn’t have snapped.  “Don’t be sorry!  I’m sorry for snapping.  It’s not your fault,” I tried to reassure him.  No reason why Steve should ruin the evening.  I took a deep breath and checked myself out one last time.  Then, I made my way to the living room.
245    “Wow!” Oz gushed.
246    “You like?” I asked as the man nodded.  I was clad in the briefest of skirts and a close fitting top that left very little to the imagination.  This made my tits look bigger.  Peggy was very specific about that.      
247    “Why, Diana, how beautiful you look, so relaxed.  Time away from work agrees with you!” he managed to stammer, as he almost tripped when he bumped into the arm of the couch.
248    In response, I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, while at the same time lowering and raising my eyes demurely.  I stood in the classic provocative pose of invitation, one hand on hip and the other against the door frame.  I could not remember who I was playing at the moment, but Oz’s eyes were bugged out of his head and he was breathing harder so I must be doing something right.  Oz stood there blinking again and again.  “Should we go?” I asked.
249    “Yes,” the man spoke as he opened my own door for me.  Things were definitely looking up for me.
250    We drove for a some time after Oz had helped me into the passenger seat of his car.  It wasn’t a sports car, but it was a small coupe.  It wasn’t bad.  He even opened the door for me when he parked.  The man walked unflinchingly proud with me on his arm as we made our way to our booth.  He didn’t even look at the menus.  Instead, he just ordered for us both.  I nodded and smiled, accepted his every suggestion, as to food or drink.  He had no doubt in his mind.  He was sure of what he wanted.  “Do you come here often?” I asked.
251    “Hooters?  Yea.  I’ve been here a few times.  This place is known for its rough and ready, but don’t touch wait-staff.   The waitresses are always clad in their trademarked skimpy, tight tops and short shorts.”
252    “Tell me something, Oz.”
253    “Like what?”
254    “I watched a sitcom a few days ago where man use to go to restaurants like these.  He sat the bar and lied to the bartender, telling him that his girlfriend was running late.  Do you do that?”
255    “Well . . . I use to sit at my usual lonely seat at the bar, pretending to myself and whoever would listen that my girlfriend was visiting her mother out of town or, for variety, that she was working a late shift and would be joining me later.  But now that you’re here, I don’t see that for me anymore.  Instead, I envision future such evenings with you in diamonds and something equally distracting made of silk.  I would feed you with foie gras and caviar, between bird-like sips of champagne.”
256    “That’s so sweet!” I gushed as a sat closer, making sure that my thigh was touching his.
257    Dinner went well.  We talked and enjoyed our hot wings and beer.  Afterwards, Oz excused himself and left for a few minutes.  I hoped I didn’t anything wrong.  Peggy might never talk to me again if I did.  She made a point to stress that if a man treated you right, you should treat him right as well and make him happy.  I hope I was doing that.  My worries didn’t stop there.  It was slightly abated when I saw Oz strutting confidently back from the table.  I could see that men and women were envying him.  I could also see that some women trying to strike up a conversation, but he politely brushed them aside.  Things were going well.  “Glad you came back,” I offered as he sat down.
258    “Wild horses couldn’t drag me away,” he proclaimed.
259    “Did it feel good to watch by all those people . . . especially the women?”
260    “I think the Hooter girls are treating me with more respect and interest, but the interest is completely wasted.  I would never be interested in them as long as I held the interest of someone as beautiful as yourself,” he spoke.
261    I smiled and tried to hide my exhilaration.  I knew I had a lot to tell Peggy and that she would be very proud of me.  I even felt myself becoming a little wet.  But what really surprised me was when he popped a bon bon into my mouth.  I accepted it willingly of course.  I even moaned with delight as I ate it.  He kept feeding me more as I closed my eyes.  When he was done, I opened my eyes wide open.  “OHH!” I said as Oz looked at me enquiringly.
262    “Yes, Diana?” he asked.  “What is it? Is something wrong?” he frowned slightly. 
263    I saw him start to tense.  Oh no!  I can’t ruin this.  So I beamed at him in a very open and trusting way.  I then saw him relax a bit.  I leaned in closer for effect.  “I just realized something,” I said, with the air of a child expecting a reward for being clever.
264    “Umm hmmm,” encouraged Oz, stroking my hand as he returned my glance.
265    “It’s you who’s been sending me those really yummy treats,” I spoke as I tossed my hair, preening a bit.  “Isn’t it?” I finished on a note of uncertainty.
266    “What a clever girl you are, Diana,” Oz said.  “Not just a pretty face, are you?” 
267    I smiled like the cat who has just drunk his fill of cream, surfeited yet enticing.  I was now confident in my powers of attraction and basking in his proffered approval.  Peggy and I will definitely have a lot to talk about.
268    We left the restaurant and went straight to a movie theater.  He had chosen The Dukes of Hazzard as the movie.  I watched the movie intently.  I saw the shortest of shorts, like the Hooters attire, stretched across Jessica Simpson’s ass.  This Daisy was kind of like the TV show one.  She was simple, sweet, blonde, ditz, with huge tits and a nice, round ass.  I watched as the movie version of Daisy oozed sex appeal across the screen and fictional Hazzard County, in her blonde-bimbo way.  All the while, I held onto his arm and leaned my head against his shoulder, allowing him to get a good whiff of all the manufactured chemicals that I put on my body.  I hardly ever used perfume, but it was definitely worth it if it was keeping Oz happy.
269    When the movie ended, he drove me home and walked me up to my apartment door.  I felt that the night was a roaring success.  However, he gave a quick kiss on my cheek, followed by a quick one to my hand.  I couldn’t let him leave like that.  Peggy would have never allowed me to let him leave before a real kiss.  Just because he was being a gentlemen, doesn’t mean that I had to follow.  Thus, I grasped his rock hard penis and used it to pull him none too gently into my apartment.  He was unresisting, although in shock.  My nimble fingers and talented tongue were rewarded with a thick cream, which I swallowed, coming back for more.  Oz balanced against the arm of the overstuffed chair into which I had curled myself onto.  I felt his knees threaten to collapse as his lower limbs began to twitch.  Thus, I refused to release him as he shot his load into my mouth.  It felt creamy like the chocolate and I moaned in ecstasy as I gulped it down.
270    I smiled sweetly up at him in the dim light coming through the windows.  He leaned over and grabbed my head between both hands.  He kissed me and got a taste of his own cum, as he pushed into my mouth with his tongue.  I responded and our soul kiss lasted a good two minutes.  Unfortunately, Oz broke away.  He managed to get his zipper up, surreptitiously, while hitching up his pants.  “Did I do something wrong?” I asked, scared that I moved too fast.
271    “Nothing is wrong.  Everything is perfect.  But I have to work tomorrow,” Oz replied.
272    “Take the day off.  Call in sick.”
273    “I don’t have the hours.”
274    “Can you come over tomorrow night?”
275    “It’s a busy week.  How about a weekend dinner date?”
276    “GREAT!” I gushed.  “I’ll cook you a fancy dinner!”
277    “No need for that.  I want you to relax,” he grinned.  “I’ll pick something up that I know you’ll enjoy.  I’ll call you tomorrow, so don’t think you’re getting rid of me.”
278    I was somewhat disappointed, but I enjoyed the creamy taste of Oz’s cum while thinking how good it would go with another surge.  Thus, I accepted his excuses and, savored my knowledge of Oz’s true enjoyment of my oral stimulation.  I began to finger myself as soon as he shut the door to the apartment.  I masturbated several times before, but my fingers never moved this fast before.  My mind drifted as I smacked my lips and remembered the feel and taste of Oz’s cock.  I then imagined him fucking me without reserve in every possible position in every room of the apartment.  Or maybe he would take me in the car, or at his place.  I finally fell asleep across my bed, where I had ended up, sleeping naked as was now my habit.  My last thought as I drifted off was how good Oz’s cock had felt in my mouth and how I couldn’t wait to get him inside my cunt!
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282
283The Weekend:  Saturday Night
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287    I, Diana Prince, have obtained a man of my very own.  He is considerate and likes to buy my favorite candy for me.  Tonight, he bought me dinner.  It was some of the most delicious Chinese takeout that I ever had.  Best of all, he also brought a video over.  We watched it again and again.  The video was from his pocket pen recorder so it wasn’t the clearest thing in the world, but it was still entertaining.  It showed Steve Trevor constantly badgering people about me.  He wanted to know how I was doing.  The man has no idea that I will be on long-term disability soon, collecting a paycheck while staying home.  And it’s a good thing too, I need to spend more time with my friends and try to keep Orza Tim to myself.  But anyway, the video shows Steve calling my answering machine.  He seems angry that he has to leave another message.  Eventually, he starts asking the various people in his office.  They don’t have a clue.  That’s when Steve notices
288Oz holding a package for him.  Oz looks so handsome standing there in jeans and a T-shirt instead of a stuffy uniform.  Anyway, Oz tells Steve that he and I went on a date.  What ensued is a sight to behold.  Steve was angry, pure and simple.  He called Oz a liar and even threw things at him.  I guess Steve thought he was mocking him.  The other people had to hold Steve back.  Oz didn’t flinch.  He left though, only to return with the Head of Human Resources.  The man wrote Steve up for unprofessional behavior.  Steve even had to apologize to Oz.  That wimp.  He did apologize.  I have to give him credit.  He did the right thing and apologized to Oz.  My man looked so regal and I couldn’t help but tell him each time we watched the video.  And Oz was very understanding of my reaction.  He kissed me on the forehead and fed me candy every time I praised him.
289    “Should I turn it off?” Oz asked.
290    “We can keep on watching it if you like,” I replied.
291    “Nah.  It’s getting kind of late.  I need to go home.”
292    “Wait,” I spoke as I held onto his arm.
293    “Wait for what?”
294    “I spent all week waiting for you, you can’t go.”
295    “It’s getting late.  I don’t want to get a ticket for my parked car.”
296    “They don’t ticket at this hour and remind me to give you a pass so you can park at this building’s parking garage for free.”
297    “That may work for next time, but not this time.”
298    I saw him getting ready to leave.  He was getting off the couch.  I grabbed his arm and held on, preventing him from leaving.  He was about to protest and that’s when I released his arm and wrapped my lips over his.  My hands slowly ran through his hair as I drove my tongue into his mouth.  I pressed my tits against his chest.  They were currently covered by a tube-top, but I was going to remedy that shortly.  As I continued to kiss him, he eventually kissed me back.  Yes!  I had him.  I felt his hands grip my ass and squeeze them.  I was wearing a pair of really tight bicycle shorts so he got a handful of flesh instead of just material.  I felt shocks of pleasure pulsating through my body as he groped my ass.  I moaned into Oz’s mouth again and again before he released me.  “Stay,” I panted as I blinked my eyes rapidly, hoping that he would see my eyelashes, which I had made extra long for tonight.
299    “You fed me chocolate for most of the night . . . it’s only fair that you give me something to wash it all down,” I spoke as I licked my lips sensuously with my tongue.
300    “You want me to get you some milk?” Oz asked.
301    “You are a sweetie, but I can manage this by myself,” I smiled as I slid off the couch and landed between his legs.  I quickly undid his zipper and stuck my right hand into his boxers.  I kneaded his dick with my hand as I playfully cupped his balls with my left.  He couldn’t feel my skin against his balls due to the pants.  But I was hoping to change all that.  I slowly pulled his dick from his boxers.  It stuck out from his pants.  That’s when I stuck out my tongue and licked the head of his dick as if it were the top of a melting ice cream cone.  I continued to swirl my tongue back and forth as his left hand clutched the arm of the couch.
302    “Ohhhh,” Oz moaned as he closed his eyes and leaned his head back.
303    I started kissing his cock as if it were my lover.  Once it was fully erect and stuff, I opened wide and wrapped my lips around the top.  I slowly slid down hie pole, making sure that my lips were wrapped tightly around his meat.  I went all the way down until his pubes were tickling my nose.  That’s when I started bobbing my head up and down the full length of his dick while my hands gripped his legs for support.  As I worked, I watched his facial expressions carefully.  I could see that he was enjoying it.  Peggy would be so proud of me.  I tried to speed myself up, but Oz gripped the bottom of my chin and said, “No Diana . . . go slow . . . slow and steady wins the race.”
304    Oz was right, I needed to keep him here longer.  I relaxed a bit and slowed down.  I kept that speed, watching him, knowing that he was enjoying every second of it.  The fact that I was pleasing him was making me wet.  I could feel my own pussy juicing up and soaking my bicycle pants.  I wanted to masturbate so badly.  My hands slowly moved down Oz’s thighs.  “Don’t do it, Di.  You need to please him.  If you can’t do that, you have no right to please yourself.  His pleasure is yours,” I heard Peggy’s voice inside my head.  She was right too.  I quickly moved my hands back to position.
305    I don’t know how long I sucked Oz’s cock, but my jaw started to lock.  I didn’t complain though.  I wanted to please him.  I knew I was doing it too.  That’s why I was more than happy to comply with Oz’s request.  “Go as fast as you can.  Make me blow my load in your mouth.  Just don’t miss a drop,” he spoke.  Miss a drop?  How could I?  I wanted to drink every drop!  Thus, I quickly bobbed up and down on his member until I feel his dick stiffen even more.  I felt it quiver slightly right before he shot his hot spunk into mu mouth.  I started gulping it down my throat as soon as he discharged.  It tasted so warm, creamy, and rich.  Even when he was done, I didn’t dare part my lips.  Instead, my tongue continued to lick his dick inside my mouth.  And when I finally released his dick, I licked it clean, from tip to base.
306    “All done,” I proudly proclaimed as I batted my eyelashes.
307    “That was amazing, Diana!” Oz spoke as I blushed at his words.  “I’m so sleepy now.  I don’t think I can drive home.”
308    “Then stay here with me,” I pleaded.
309    “I guess I can sleep here on the couch.”
310    “No.  You can sleep in my bed . . . with me,” I added, hoping that I didn’t overreach.
311    “Sleep in my girlfriend’s bed?  That does sound like a plan,” Oz smiled.
312    “Girlfriend,” I mouthed, almost cumming in my pants as I heard my lovely new title.
313    “Lead the way, dear,” Oz spoke as I stood up and took his hand.  I almost ran to my bedroom, hoping that he could keep up.
314    “This is it,” I spoke as I lead him inside.
315    “Has anyone else been here before?”
316    “Just my sister.”
317    “Your sister?”
318    “Yes.  She didn’t sleep in here.  We just sat and talked.”
319    “So I’m the first man in your bed?”
320    “You’re my first boyfriend and I want you inside me,” I purred as I pressed myself against his manly frame and ran my hands all over his chest.
321    “No Diana.  We’re going to take this slow.  Not tonight.  I just want to go to sleep with you beside me.  Think you can handle that?”
322    “Of course!” I gushed.
323    “Good girl,” he spoke as he gave me a peck on the forehead.  He then began to disrobe.  I pulled off my top and got out of my wet bicycle pants.  “You smell divine,” he huffed as he licked the back of my neck and inhaled.  I wasn’t sure if he meant the perfume that I was wearing or the smell of my juices, which now reeked from the pants, carpet, and my own skin.  Oz didn’t push me away, but he glanced at the bed.  He didn’t make his way toward it.  
324    Damn!  I was doing things all wrong.  I quickly dashed toward the bed and pulled back the comforter and blankets.  That’s when Oz made his way to bed.  He got on and laid in the middle of the bed.  He patted the space next to him.  I immediately jumped onto the bed and pressed myself against him.  We shared one long passionate kiss while out tongues wrestled in each other’s mouth.  Once we broke the kiss, I placed my head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat.  I wrapped my legs around his left leg and pressed my dripping cunt against his thigh.  He placed his left hand on my back and pulled me close.  I could have climaxed right then and there,  but I was able to hold it back.  I knew deep inside that the first climax with Ox by myself had to be caused by his amazing cock.  Nothing else would suffice.
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328
329Sunday Morning
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333    I awoke to find Oz channel surfing with a look of disgust on his face.  “What’s wrong, baby?” I cooed as I ran my finger along his chest.
334    “You don’t have cable.”
335    “I usually just watch regular TV.”
336    “You need cable.  I have some shows that I like to watch, but I can’t watch them here if there’s no cable.  Looks like I will need to go home.”
337    My heart sank as I heard those words.  I knew I had to get cable, but it was Sunday.  I couldn’t get anyone to come to the apartment today.  So I had to disappoint him, but I needed to do something to please him as well.  “I can’t get cable today, but I will get it tomorrow.  As for today, I can pay for my glaring error by giving you a shower or bath,” I cooed.
338    “Let’s go,” Oz spoke as I took his hand and lead him toward my bathroom.  
339    Once inside, I turned on the hot water and we both stepped into the shower and closed the curtain behind us.  I pulled him close and felt his dick against my leg.  I wanted it inside me, but I remembered what Oz said.  He was right.  I had to wait.  I kissed him passionately as the water cascaded down our nude bodies.  His hands caressed my tits and fondled my ass, causing me to coo in his mouth as we kissed.  We eventually broke the kiss and I grabbed the soap.  I promised him a shower and I was going to give one to him.  We both moved out of the path of the water.  I worked the soap into a good a lather in my hands.  I then got down on my knees and gripped his legs.  I slid my hand up and down his legs, making sure I got soap on them.  I slowly made my way up and paused briefly when I saw his dick.  I licked my lips as I saw his member waiting for me.  I purposely left it alone and continued to spread soap to his hips and stomach.  Hell, I intend to
340clean it later in a different manner.  I slowly rose to my feet as I rubbed soap onto his chest and shoulders, making sure to caress him as I worked.  I then turned him around and did the same to his back.  I couldn’t help myself when I got to his cheeks.  I simply had to grope his ass for a few seconds before I continued my journey on his back.  Once completed, I applied a generous lather of soap to my tits.  I pressed myself against his back, reached forward, and pulled him to me as I slid my tits up and down his back.  I eventually released him, applied more soap to my tits, and pressed myself against his chest.  I slid up and down against his chest.  This time, he reached for my ass and gripped them.  I purred as I felt his dick against me.  I wanted it so badly, but I knew I had to control myself.  But before I could do anything else, Oz pulled me into the path of the water.  The warm water splashed against our body, washing the soap toward the
341drain.  I kissed him passionately as the water splashed against our faces.  I didn’t mind.  I had my man, Oz.
342    Oz turned off the water as I opened the curtain.  I could see that the room was filled with steam.  I quickly grabbed a towel and dried him off.  I also apologized for not having enough towels, but he didn’t mind.  After I dried him off, I pulled the towel away from and was about to dry my face when he asked, “Do you like walking around your apartment in the nude?”
343    “I do,” I quickly replied.
344    “Forget drying off then.  Go make me some breakfast,” Oz ordered.  I nodded and placed the towel back on the hanger.  I skipped out of the room and went to the kitchen to cook for my man.  
345    “Breakfast is ready!” I called out after spending about ten minutes in the kitchen.
346    “Wow!  You made me eggs, bacon, and sausage.  Where is your plate?” Oz asked as he hugged me from behind.  The man had obviously gotten dressed while I was cooking.
347    “I only want something to drink,” I spoke as I smacked my lips.
348    “So naughty . . . that’s what I like about you,” he spoke as he nibbled on my earlobe.  “I’m going to eat my breakfast.  You can go freshen up.  Add some makeup and some accessories.  If you look stunning, you’ll get your drink.”
349    My body quivered with excitement as I heard those words.  Thus, I ran toward my bedroom when he released me.  I quickly washed and dried my face.  I dried my hair and then sat down in front of the vanity mirror.  I applied a heavy coat of shiny metallic purple lipstick.  I then sealed it gloss.  I then added more black to eyebrows before painting my eyelids a shiny violet.  I extended my eyelashes and smacked my lips.  I then placed a silver choker around my neck, followed by silver hooped earrings.  It took about twenty minutes to slap everything together.  I then exited the bedroom, but slowed down to a more sensual walk when I got to the living room.  I could see Oz sitting on the couch, watching TV.  There was a box next to him.
350    “A deliveryman dropped this off while you were in the bedroom.  Open it,” Oz spoke.
351    I sat down beside him on the couch and opened the box.  “Wow!” I gushed as I saw more boxes of my favorite chocolate.  I pulled all the chocolate boxes out and placed them on the table.  I then saw some magazines and books.  I put them on the table as well.
352    “You can read those since you’re not going to work for a few weeks,” Oz spoke.
353    “Yes sir,” I quickly agreed.
354    “Here you go,” he spoke as he fed me some chocolate from a previously opened box.  I took it without hesitation, closing my eyes, savoring the taste.  It tasted so yummy.  The milky cream that flooded my taste buds was intense . . . but that’s when I remembered Oz’s spunk.  It too tasted creamy and rich.  I moaned aloud and shifted, trying to head toward Oz’s dick, but he stopped me.  “Not yet.  Finish this box so we can throw it away.  Don’t want to clutter the living n the room,” he spoke.  That Oz, always thinking of me.  So I ate the rest of the chocolate.  One by one, I devoured them; loving every second of it.
355    When the chocolates were gone, I looked at him and he nodded.  I immediately undid his pants.  I pulled them and his boxers down to his ankles.  I fingered his balls before cupping them.  That allowed me to lick the base of his dick several times before I traced my tongue all the way to the tip.  I started to lick the underside of the man’s dick as it grew and grew.  Before long, I held the base of his cock as I bobbed my head up and down the entire length of his cock.  Oz didn’t restrict my speed this time so I was going pretty fast.  Within a few minutes, he blew his hot delicious load into my mouth.  I guzzled it down, every last drop.
356    “You have to take that disability form to the doctor to have him sign it tomorrow.  You know that don’t you, Diana?” Oz asked as he held my chin and looked me dead in the eyes.
357    I saw his green eyes and I felt myself melt while the trickle of juice coming from pussy, doubled.  “Yes sweetie.  I’ll take it to the doctor and get it signed,” I panted before I dove back onto his dick.  
358    I don’t remember how long I pleasured his dick, but I must have drank at least six loads of his delicious spunk.  In fact, my makeup was a mess thanks to all the sweating.  As I tried to catch my breath, Oz grabbed my cheeks and pulled me back toward his dick.  I obediently stuck out my tongue and began to clean his cock.  Once I had licked up every last droplet of cum, Oz released my head.  “Always finish,” he spoke as I nodded, etching those words to my memory.
359    “Are you going?” I asked as I saw him hike uo his boxers and pants.
360    “Alas, I have to go,” he sighed.
361    “What?  Why?”
362    “You don’t have cable.  I want to watch a game that’s only on cable.  So I have to head home.”
363    “But . . .”
364    “By the way, I saw all those history, philosophy, behavioral, and social science books on your bookshelves.  You may find the books and magazines that you took out of the box earlier, much more interesting.  Anyway, I have to go.  Can’t miss the game.  I’ll be back Friday night.  By the way, I wish you had hooped earrings that touched your shoulders,” Oz spoke as he kissed me on the forehead.
365    After he released me, I hugged him and kissed him passionately, hoping that I could change his mind.  I even dropped to my knees and tried to undo his pants again.  Oz wasn’t having it though.  He simply held my chin and lifted me to my feet.  “Friday,” he repeated as he left my apartment.
366    I felt so devastated when he left.  I ran up to my bookshelf and quickly threw some of the books onto the floor in disgust.  I kicked them across the room as I cried.  One of them didn’t make it across the room though.  So I bent down and picked it up.  I was about to smash it against the table when I saw the books and magazines that Oz left.  They were mostly self-help books that discussed how to please a man.  I then looked at the magazines and saw buxom blonde pin-ups in scantily clad outfits.  They were in full makeup.  Some even had notes next to them.  I knew Oz wrote them and it was to assist me.  I quickly calmed down as I opened one of the boxes and saw some highlighted passages.  I quickly sat down on the couch and began to read the books.  There was no way that I was going to lose Oz.  I was going to keep him even if it meant changing myself to please him.
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374Wednesday Night
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378
379    “I can’t stop thinking about you,” I spoke into the cell phone.
380    “Did you know that the local college team is currently up by three points with less than two minutes left in the game?” Oz replied.
381    “I did not know that, but it’s been three days since the cable company hooked up my television.  I got the most expensive package that gives me everything.  That’s over fifty channels of sports!”
382    “Uh huh.”
383    “Oz.  I also bought some jewelry and some new outfits.  I want you to see them this Friday night.”
384    “Yea.”
385    “Are you listening?”
386    “I’m trying to watch the game.”
387    “How about you come over and watch the game?”
388    “The game is going to end in less than one minute and the local team is losing.  NO!!!  WAIT!!  HE SHOOTS!!  HE SCORES!!  THE GAME IS TIED!!  WOOOO!!  GAME IS TIED!!” Oz yelled.
389    “What channel is the game on?  I can watch too from here.”
390    “Diana . . . you’re not interested in sports.  I’ve seen the books that you read.  There about politics, women studies, history, sociology, psychology, and economics.  Why would you be interested in the game?  I bet you don’t even know what sport I’m watching.”
391    “You said someone had to shoot so it’s someone shooting clay pigeons.  It must be a hunting show of some sort.”
392    “This is not a channel sponsored by the NRA, Diana.”
393    “The National Rifle Association is nothing to laugh at.  Did you know that . . .”
394    “What?”
395    “They’re a lobbying group just like unions and other special interest groups.”
396    “I’m watching the local college team play ball.  If they had guns, every Liberal organization would be picketing outside.  I care about some acronyms, but of them are for schools like UNLV, BYU, and UVA.  I don’t care about lobbying groups,” Oz said.  My face burned with shame as I heard those words.  I knew he was disappointed with me.  I knew he wanted someone who cared about his interests.  I was never big into sports.  I always preferred to watch the news, political talk show, or something more relevant.  However, I never felt ashamed of my choices until now.  If I only knew what he was watching.  Worse yet, I knew how much he wanted to relax after his hard day and I was ruining it for him.  “Man!  The other team dunked the ball.  There goes our local team.  I doubt they will make it into the tournament now.  They’ll be lucky to make it to the NIT,” Oz sighed.
397    “Is that a good school?”
398    “Our local team?”
399    “The NIT.”
400    “That’s a basketball tournament, dear.  Look, I’m going to watch the recap of the game.  You can go read your haughty thought-provoking books.  I just want to relax.  It’s been a hard day at work and that damn Steve Trevor is barking at me again.  I’m going to get him good tomorrow though.”
401    “That fucking Steve Trevor!  He’s such an asshole!  How dare he cause trouble for you!  You want me to call him for you?”
402    “Why would I want you to call Steve Trevor for me?  You don’t think I can handle it, myself?”
403    “No . . . that’s not what I meant.  I only wanted to help.”
404    “I know.  I didn’t mean to be curt there.  I’m just tired.  Look Diana . . . I’m going to watch the highlights on this channel before switching to the recap on the news channel devoted to sports.  You can do whatever you want tonight.  Okay?”
405    “Okay,” I replied, totally dejected.
406    “Good night,” Oz spoke as he hung up the phone.
407    Shit!  How could I be so stupid?  Why didn’t I know that he was watching basketball?  I basically ruined his night!  Shit!  The only thing worse is that Steve Trevor!  I hope Oz gets him good tomorrow!  Or . . . the damn phone is ringing.  Better pick it up.  “Hello?” I spoke after picking up the phone.
408    “Diana, did you read any of the magazines or books that you left on the table on Sunday?” Oz inquired.
409    “I did.”
410    “Did you enjoy them?”
411    “I . . .”
412    “You didn’t enjoy them.  I knew it.  Those things just aren’t your style.”
413    “NO OZ!!  It’s my style . . . it will be my style.  I even went out and bought some of the things that they mentioned.  I even watched more cooking, exercise, and lately the late night movies on cable.  I’ll show you on Friday!” I declared.
414    “Okay.  Friday night it is then.  If you’re really good, we’ll go out for dinner on Saturday night.  We’ll make an entire night of it.  Movie, dancing, and anything else that I can think of.”
415    “Sounds lovely, Oz!  You always have the best ideas!” I gushed.
416    “Thank you, dear.  Good night and I can’t wait to see on Friday,” Oz spoke as he hung up the phone.
417    I was so giddy after the phone conversation.  I thought I had ruined things with Oz after the initial talk, but it seems that I was able to save it.  I knew he would be surprised that I had mailed in my short term disability request on Monday as well as obtaining birth control pills.  I also bought new outfits, got cable, bought more makeup, and bought more jewelry.  That’s when I looked back at my bookshelf.  I’m definitely going to replace them with new books before Friday.  Looks like more shopping tomorrow.  But it’s late now, better start reading again.  I pop a bon bon into my mouth as I got comfortable on the couch.  Then I opened one of Oz’s magazines and read an article that I had read at least fifty times already about how to keep a man.
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420    1. Overt sexuality does not wait to be asked - When you are horny act like it. Let your
421    man know when he is turning you on. Touch your man sexually, whisper in his ear what you want. If he is not treating you as a sex object play to his kinks.
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423    2. Sexy dress style, tight, bright, cheap looking - You are dressing to be seen as a sex
424        object so leave no doubt as to that fact. Should be tight to play up tits and ass and in colors that draw the eye. You want to look just shy of being a hooker.
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426    3. Heavy make up, big hair, gaudy jewelry - You are going for an obvious “made up”
427    look, be bold, almost theatrical. For hair and make up look to Peg Bundy and Anna Nicole Smith.
428
429    4. Shallow, focus on your looks and your man’s pleasure in you - Don’t focus on what is going on in politics and the like. Be vain, primp a lot. Take pride and pleasure when you make your man treat you as though you are only good for sex and waiting him. Reward praise from your man with further bimboish acts. Treat terms such as cunt, air head, and bimbo and so on as praise from your man.
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431    5. Happily arm candy in public - Talk as little as you can, smile, stare vacantly. Pose when you meet people, when men talk to each other do things like check your make up in a compact. When women try to engage you, nod and smile or try to turn the talk to a trashy bimbo topic. Make your time in public a show or foreplay for your man.)
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433    6. Giggles a lot, uses words such as “like” often - Your vocabulary should always be simple and girly. Always make sounds vaguely like a teen, usually with a high breathy voice.  Uses ounds like “uhm” when asked a question or is required to think.  You may have a large vocabulary but choose “doll” talk to make your man happy.  You are not ignorant or mindless but rather your focus is on pleasure and being pleasing.  You should be focused on joy, being sexy, and making your man happy.
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435    7. Willfully feeds her man’s ego constantly - You have to become your man’s desire incarnate.  You need to feed the strength of your man.  You should always talks about how good he is to you and make a show of doing so.  Builds up your man’s ego in part so that he will live up to your view of him.
436    
437I knew I could do all those things.  In fact, I knew I was going to do them Friday night.  I knew that Oz favored pin-ups—in particular the buxom blondes in scanty outfits.  Also, he was into mini-dresses, tube tops, halter style tops and dresses, and spandex things of that nature.  I knew because he had circled some women in those type of outfits.  He also wrote some notes in the magazines and books.  Thus, my wardrobe was going to satisfy that kink.  I then put the magazine away and turned on the TV to a skin-flick on cable.  My hands began to play with my cunt and tits as I imagined Oz’s cock deep inside my cunt, taking me, making me his.
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442Friday Night
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446    The night started with Oz ringing my doorbell.  I saw the twinkle in his eye when he saw me.  I was dressed like a Hooters Girl.  My uniform consisted of white tank top, orange shorts, suntan hose, white socks, solid white shoes, brown pouch, a name-tag, and a huge smile.  I asked him to come inside and he nodded.  I then showed him to the dining room table, where I had all the food laid out.  I pulled his chair back and watched him take his seat.  I told him to eat and I would be back with the entertainment portion of dinner.
447    Within a few minutes, I return to the dining room wearing a red and golden slave outfit, with a red crop top, red pants, red slipper-like shoes, golden earrings, and a golden crown.  I played A Slave to U by Britney Spears for the accompanying music.  I cupped my tits and danced for his enjoyment.  I slapped my own ass, slid my hands up and down my legs, and even traced my fingers up and down my ribs.  I could see that he was enjoying the show as he stopped eating and blew me a kiss.  My heart skipped a beat as I threw myself into the dance routine.  I started with my top, tossing it into his lap as I freed my tits.  I then licked my fingers before I pulled and twisted my own nipples until they were hard.  I even fed my tits to my own mouth.  Oz started eating again as I got rid of the pants.  I had a red thong with a smiley face on the front.  Oz clapped when he saw it.  I made sure not to touch Oz as I danced since he was eating.  But when he was
448almost done, I danced to him.  I dropped to my knees and belt backwards as I continued to play with my tits.  The song ended and the man tore of my thong and used it as a napkin.
449    “Excellent show, Diana!” he clapped.
450    “Thank you, dear.  I checked the TV listings and there is a game on tonight.  Please go to the living room and watch.  I will serve some snacks and drinks to you while you watch.,” I spoke as I stood up.
451    “You’re beautiful,” he spoke as he grabbed my hair and pulled my head towards his.  Oz then kissed me passionately as I melted in his arms.  I allowed his tongue to venture anywhere it wanted it my mouth.  The longer he kissed me, the more I saw stars.  My pussy began to drip as my legs became weak.  “I’m going to the couch,” he declared when he finally broke the kiss.
452    I quickly cleaned the table and placed the dishes into the dishwasher.  I then dashed into my bedroom to continue with the next phase of my plan.  You see, I knew I disappointed him during our last phone conversation and I didn’t want to jeopardize our relationship on some stupid things that I said over the phone.  That and the fact that my cunt was absolutely starving for his cock.
453    “He shoots and he scores!” Oz yelled triumphantly while he clapped his hands.
454    “Your drink and some chips, sir,” I spoke as I stood next to him.
455    “HOLY SHIT!” Oz exclaimed as he saw me.
456    I knew he would like my outfit.  I was dressed in a four piece naughty French Maid costume that consisted a black headpiece with white frilly ribbons and a bow.  There was also a black choker with a white lace circling it.  It had a lace-up front apron dress with attached petticoat.  Most of it was black except the apron and the laces, which were made of white silk.  The petticoat ended just barely passed my pussy.  I wore a black thong and thigh-high black stockings.  There were two black straps decorated with four white bows, connecting the stockings to the petticoat.  I also wore a pair of white hand gloves that didn’t come with the outfit.  Black pumps with five inched heels adorned my feet.  Of course, there was also a feather duster strapped to my right thigh.  I also made my lips bright red and my lashes were extra dark and extra long.  My nails were also painted white to compliment the outfit.  My earrings were slightly larger than the pair
457that I wore earlier, but they still weren’t as big as Oz mentioned previously.  “Would the master of the house like anything else?  There are pretzels, cookies, and cheese.” I spoke calmly. 
458    “Some pretzels would be could,” he replied.
459    “As you wish,” I spoke as I curtsied and returned to the kitchen.  I continued to get him more food and beer.  Basically, I brought him more food whenever his bowl was empty.  When his beer was gone, I got him a new one.  To ensure that I could see when he was out of beer, I served it to him in a glass.  Whenever it was low, I simply refilled it.
460    “Is there a reason why you aren’t talking, Diana?” Oz asked me during a commercial break.
461    “I ruined the game for you last time by talking too much.  I know you had a hard day, where you had to deal with that insufferable Steve Trevor.  He’s a pain in the ass.  Thus, I decided that I would never ruin your break time every again,” I replied. 
462    “Come here,” Oz spoke as I bent down.  He then fed me some chocolate.  I ate it without any hesitation.  “Good girl,” he laughed as he gave my bare ass a slap as the game resumed.  I quickly walked away to ensure that I didn’t block the TV.
463    When there was less than a minute left in the game, Oz called me.  I quickly ran to the living room.  “Don’t worry about the food or beer.  Go into the bedroom and get ready for me, you earned your fucking,” he spoke as he tossed another bon bon, which I caught in my mouth and devoured.  I then ran to the bedroom to prepare myself.
464    Oz waited a few minutes after the game ended before coming to the bedroom.  That’s when he saw me wearing a black sheer sexy crotchless bodystocking with scoop neck and long sleeves.  I also wore a pair of silver hooped earrings that dangled from my ear and rested on shoulders.  I sauntered up to him and undid his pants.  I then knelt before him and took his cock into my mouth.  I sucked him as he reveled in the pleasure that only my mouth and tongue could provide him.  I sucked his cock willingly and with all my effort, knowing the better I did, the better it was going to feel inside me.  After a minute, he stopped me by pulling my head back.  He gripped my chin and pulled me to my feet.  I then took his hand and lead him to my bed, the place where I would surrender myself to him.
465    I pulled back the blankets.  He then laid me down on the bed.  He ripped the thin material covering my tits.  Once freed, he caressed and sucked on my tits.  My chest heaved up and down as his warm tongue swirled around my nipples.  He bit down on them, causing me to moan loudly.  It wasn’t pain that gripped my body.  No, it was pleasure.  The more he touched me, the more I liked it.  My head began to swirl.  Then Oz stopped.  I looked up and we both stared at each other intently.  We didn’t kiss, we just stared.  I eventually nodded and spread my legs.  “Take me, Oz.  Make me yours,” I spoke in a low sexy voice.
466    “You’re already mine,” he replied as he positioned his hard cock above my pussy.  He rammed it deep inside me, shattering my hymen.  I moaned loudly as he started out slow with his thrusts.  Oz pumped his dick in and out my cunt as I humped him back, matching his thrusts.  He continued to play with my tits as I wrapped my legs around him.  Slowly, my legs slipped further and further down his body until they were around his buttocks.  That’s when Oz pulled his body off of mine.  He gripped my hips and increased his speed.  He fucked me harder and harder.  My tits jiggled with each thrust as well as the earrings.  I moaned loudly as my hot pussy ached with each thrust.  I was building to a monstrous climax as I ran my hands up and down his chest.  The pleasure was building inside me.  Harder!  Harder!  So close!  So close!  In fact, it was just a matter of seconds when Oz stopped his breakneck pace and slowed down to a slow crawl.
467    “Oz?” I asked, totally confused.
468    “You’re a virgin?” he asked.
469    “I was before tonight.”
470    “I’m your first?”
471    “My first and last.  You’re the only man for me,” I panted.
472    “And so it shall be,” Oz spoke as he released my hips and gripped my feet with his hands.  He then forced me to unwrap my legs.  That’s when he gripped my hips and he turned to his left.  Now, he was lying on the bed and I was on top.  I had seen enough late-night movies to know what Oz wanted.
473    “How fast?” I asked.
474    “Do you want to cum?”
475    “Yes!” I declared.
476    “Then as fast as you can go.  I want to see your fat tits bounce!” Oz spoke as he gripped my hips.
477    That was enough for me.  I humped his dick like a madwoman.  “Fuck me, Oz!  Oh!  Fuck me, good!  Your cock feels so good inside me!” I yelled.
478    “Faster Diana!  Faster!” Oz ordered as I complied.
479    “Oh yes!  Ahhhhhhh!  So good!  So good!”
480    “Faster!” Oz yelled as he slapped me on the ass.  The slap caused my body to shiver as jolt of excitement shot through my body.
481    “Again!  Slap me again!” I begged as Oz was happy to comply.  However, he didn’t spank me very long before returning his hand to hip.  The reason was that slaps had fueled something deep inside me.  It had fueled the increasing fire inside me and I wanted it to exploded.
482    “FUCK ME!!  FUCK ME!!  OH YES!!  FEELS SO GOOD!!  YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD IN MY FUCKING CUNT!!” I screamed as I bounced up and down.  My tits were bouncing all over the place.  I thought they were going to fly right off of my chest.  And the large hooped earrings felt like they were going to tear my ears off.  But it was all worth it as I felt Oz’s hands gripping my hips tighter.  I could also feel my climax building inside me again.  My body became rigid even though my tits were still bouncing.  I could feel Oz’s dick twitch inside me.  I clamped down on his cock with the muscles in my cunt.  I grabbed my bouncing tits and squeezed as hard as I could.  I then summoned all the strength I had left and I impaled myself again and again like a runaway jackhammer.  In just a matter of seconds, Oz exploded in my cunt.  His spunk felt like hot lava inside me.  It was enough to send me crashing over the edge like a runaway train.  The orgasm blasted
483through my body, mind, and soul.  I wailed in ecstasy, almost making me in hoarse in the process.  My wet hair whipped from side to side and my world was spinning as if I were the possessed girl in the class horror movie, The Exorcist.
484    “You were wonderful,” Oz spoke as he hugged me and kissed me repeatedly.  I laid on top of him as several aftershocks rocked my body.  I didn’t even remember falling on top of him.  And to be honest, it didn’t matter.  Oz fucked me with his wonderful cock.  He took my virginity and claimed me as his.  Now, I simply had to keep him happy.
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491    “Wake up, Di,” a familiar voice rang in my ears.
492    “Who?” I mouthed.
493    “It’s Peggy, stupid.”
494    “Peggy!” I smiled as my eyes immediately opened.
495    “I see you found a man,” Peggy spoke as she pointed at Oz, who laid beneath me.
496    “Oh!  He’s the best!” I gushed.
497    “Does he sell shoes?”
498    “No.”
499    “Does he buy you things?”
500    “He bought me a few meals and he bought me some delicious chocolates!  In fact, the chocolates just keep on coming!”
501    “That’s good!  That means he cares!  Now that you have him, you better keep him happy.  Otherwise, you’ll be stuck with someone like Al.”
502    “Keep him happy?”
503    “You remember all our talks, don’t you?”
504    “I do.”
505    “What did I say?”
506    “You said that men like tits and . . .”
507    “I said that men don’t like really smart or classy women.  It’s also not what you think or what you want.  It’s what he wants!”
508    “I read that too!”
509    “See!  People agree!  By the way . . . how was the sex?”
510    “It was amazing!”
511    “Really?”
512    “Oh yes!  We had intercourse tonight!  I made love to him as his cock stretched my vagina . . .”
513    “Classy women have vaginas.  Men don’t like that.”
514    “His cock stretched my cunt!  I felt so stuffed!”
515    “That’s better.  Continue.”
516    “My tits jiggled with each thrust.  He fucked me at the beginning, but I rode him at the end.  I came like a total whore when he shot his load into my cunt.  And his spunk tastes so good in my mouth!”
517    “Good, Di!  You should suck his cock in the morning.  Consider it your morning drink.  Also, you have a man now . . . keep him happy.  Don’t let him do all the work.  You were right in humping him and making him climax.  Also, don’t always let him pay for everything.  Buy him something.  Buy him something expensive to show that you care.  Also, buy him stuff that he can enjoy . . . like more outfits, jewelry, and makeup.”
518    “I did.  That’s how I impressed him tonight.”
519    “Honey, a French Maid outfit isn’t enough.  You need more.  Sure, you bought some large hooped earrings, but you should have bought more.  Men like to have arm candy.  Arm candy should look good, cheap, young, and slutty.  If you’re not young, you should act like it.  Buy outfits that would look indecent on a teenager.  If you like, I can have Kelly talk to you.”
520    “No thanks!  She might steal Oz away!”
521    “That’s using your head!  Keep the young ones away from your man!  But that means you have to keep your man happy.  Live up to his expectations!  Do what he wants!  Shower him with gifts and sex!”
522    “I should make love to him every night?”
523    “Sweetie . . . you should fuck him every night!  Worship his body!  He is your life now!  Your mission is to please and keep him at all costs!  Your only ambition is to please him!  And for fuck’s sake, no more talk about intercourse or making love!  He knows you love him!  He will only love you if you fuck his brains out!  Remember Di, only fuck!  Remember that!  Besides, did you cum when it was slow or did you cum when you two fucked like animals?”
524    “I came when we fucked liked animals.”
525    “There you go.”
526    “You’re so smart, Peggy!  I’m glad we’re friends!  I’m glad how you’ve helped me navigate in the man’s world.  It seems that my mom was wrong about a lot of things.”
527    “Like what?”
528    “She said sex was bad and that men are evil.”
529    “That Steve Trevor is evil for wasting your time.  Oz here . . . he treats you well and buys you things.  He cares about you and is trying to improve you.”
530    “Improve me?”
531    “Have you gone to work lately?”
532    “No.”
533    “Are you staying home, watching more TV, and eating more chocolate?”
534    “Yes.”
535    “Which life would you prefer then?”
536    “I prefer to stay home, watch TV, and eat chocolate!”
537    “See!  He’s improving your life!”
538    “HOLY SHIT!!  YOU’RE RIGHT!!  I SHOULD FUCK HIM RIGHT NOW IN ORDER TO THANK HIM!!”
539    “Keep your voice down!  You don’t want to wake him!  And you shouldn’t fuck when you want to.  You should only fuck when he wants to!”
540    “You’re right, Peggy!  Stupid me!”
541    “Just wise up, Di.  Go back to sleep!  Keeping a man happy is hard work, but it’s worth it!” Peggy spoke as she kissed me on the forehead before patting me on the head.  I then nestled my head against Oz’s chest and drifted off to sleep.  
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546
547Saturday Night
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551    I was really enjoying myself Saturday evening.  I knew that Oz was enjoying himself as well.  He had a huge smile on his face as everyone we passed, took a long look at us.  They weren’t staring at his attire.  I was, but they weren’t.  I guess they just saw a man in a blue button up shirt, black pants, and black shoes.  I on the other hand was dressed quite differently.  I was dressed in a tight red strapless dress that stretched from the top of my tits all the way down to my ankles.  The dress was had slit on each side that went from my ankles to hips.  Thus, it revealed to anyone who stared long enough that I was wearing pink thigh-high stockings.  They were only able to see the thin black string that was part of my thong, but I knew the men all wanted to see more.  The pink was chosen to go with the dress since my eyelashes were thick and long, but my eyelids were painted pink, my cheeks were also pink, while my lips were as red as my dress.  My
552pumps with five inched heels were also red as several red straps ensured that my feet didn’t come out of them.  I had hooped earrings, but they didn’t touch my shoulder.  Oz had told me to leave those behind for tonight.  That didn’t stop people from looking before dinner, at dinner, or after dinner.
553    “They’re all wondering why a woman like you is with a man like me,” Oz would keep telling me.
554    “No.  They’re all wondering why a handsome stud like yourself doesn’t rip the dress off my fat tits and fuck me like a whore,” I giggled into his ear.  That seemed to make him happy as his smile always increased in size.
555    We walked for several minutes before we came upon a jewelry store.  Oz took me inside and there was a rough looking man standing next to the door.  He was dressed in a black suit and he was built like a tank.  “What do you want?” the man snarled.
556    “Bernard . . . relax.  I’m here to buy a few things for my girl,” Oz replied.
557    He called me his girl.  YES!!  I thought to myself.  I had succeeded in pleasing him.  Now, I just had to be perfect in front of Bernard, a man who he knew.
558    “The management doesn’t like deadbeats.  I don’t think . . .” Bernard spoke as Oz snapped his fingers to quiet the man.  Oz then stuck a hand down my tits and pulled out my credit card.  That move stopped Bernard in his tracks.  It was obvious that the man had no idea what to do.
559    “I’m here to buy some rhinestone chokers for my girlfriend.  She wants to please me with her attire and accessories.  So I immediately thought of this place.  If you don’t want to let me in and spend money in this store . . . that’s fine.  I will take my business elsewhere,” Oz spoke as he slowly turned to leave.
560    “No . . . wait.  Mr. Tim . . . I do apologize.  A man who is able to have a such a fine woman as girlfriend should be able to shop here,” Bernard spoke.
561    “Thank you.  Thank the man, Diana.”
562    “Thank you, Bernard,” I giggled as the man nodded.
563    Oz quickly walked me to a counter and I made sure to move my hips from side to side like the pendulum of an old clock.  I knew that Bernard couldn’t take his eyes off my ass.  Once at the counter, another man appeared behind the glass counter.  I could tell that he didn’t like Oz either, but he kept on looking at me.  “Howard . . . if you want to look at my girl’s tits, that’s fine.  But I want you to decorate her throat with some of your beautiful chokers.  I want them to add to her radiance,” Oz spoke.
564    “Can you pay?” Howard asked.
565    “I can pay,” Oz spoke as he placed my credit card on the counter.
566    “She’s paying for you?” the man asked smugly.
567    “Yes.”
568    “That seems kind of low for you.”
569    “Howard.  If you had a beautiful woman like this and she allowed you to spend her money . . . as well as let you fuck her brains out . . . I don’t see anything wrong with it, especially when she is trying to please me,” Oz smiled.
570    “Do you mind if I run it through the machine to see if it’s actually real?”
571    “Still skeptic?  Fine.  Go ahead.  Run it through.  Pretend that I am charging $20,000,” Oz declared, not batting an eye.  Howard on the other hand, gritted his teeth and scoffed.  However, he swiped the card and ran it for $20,000.  His eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw that it had been accepted.  He quickly cancelled the transaction and looked at the card.
572    “Tell the man,” Oz laughed.
573    “My name is Diana Prince.  That’s my card that you’re holding in your hand.  I wanted to buy some gifts for Oz.  One of the gifts is a nice watch.  The other gifts are also his, but I want to wear them.  Oz tells me that you sell some of the best rhinestone chokers in the city.  I want them.  I want them because Oz wants me to wear them for him,” I spoke calmly as Howard nodded and quickly lead us to a glass cabinet.
574    “Here are some of our finest . . .” Howard spoke as Oz cut him off.
575    “You’re good at figuring out someone’s size just by looking at them.  I want the chokers that will fit perfectly around her throat.  I want the really bright ones that have words on the front.  Not the small words, but really large and bright words.  I want the ones that have Slut, Sex, Whore, Pet, Fuck, and Toy on them.  I also want you to make a custom one that says Diana as well as Bimbo.  Of course, I also want the stuff that I’ve been looking at for a few weeks.  You know, the stuff that I didn’t buy.  I want those now,” Oz spoke calmly and clearly, like a true man in control.
576    “Are you sure?” Howard asked, looking at me.
577    “Tell him, Diana.”
578    “He’s sure and I will wear whatever he wants me to wear,” I declared.
579    “Okay then.  I’ll have to go to the back and box those,” Howard replied as he pulled out four sets of keys.  
580    “That’s fine.  Why you’re at it, get me one of this season’s newest Movado watches.  Make sure that it’s gold.  And make sure it’s for a man.”
581    “That’s $5,000.”
582    Oz shook his head and snapped his fingers.  I pressed myself against Oz and said, “You heard my man.  Get him the watch and get my chokers.”
583    “Before you go Howard, get Brenda.  I need her to pierce some more holes for Diana’s ears.”
584    Howard nodded his head and opened the back door.  Within seconds, a woman dressed in a black suit came out from the back, holding a piercing gun, some rubbing alcohol, and gauze.  She had me sit down on a stool, where she applied the alcohol.  As she was doing that, she asked Oz what he wanted.  Oz quickly told her that she had to give me another hole on actual earlobe.  Two if they could fit.  Then she needed to pierce the rest of my ear at least four times.  That’s when I realized that my dream with Peggy was coming true.  I had to try incredibly hard not to shake with joy as I realized my dreams were coming true.
585    “I can only pierce her earlobe one more time.  Three holes is just too much,” Brenda declared.
586    “That’s fine then,” Oz replied.
587    “It’s not that easy sir.  I need confirmation from the woman.  And I also need to make sure that she isn’t drunk.”
588    Oz sighed and gestured to me.  So I replied, “I’m not drunk and I want the piercings.”
589    “Do you want to sign something?”
590    “Bernard.  Did she look drunk when she came in?” Brenda asked.
591    “She looked fine,” Bernard replied as I giggled and kicked my feet slightly like a giddy little schoolgirl.  The anticipation was killing me.
592    “Very well,” Brenda sighed as she worked her magic.  It didn’t hurt since I knew that the pain was way worth it.  Oz wanted new piercings and I was going to let him get them for me.  Thus, I continued to stare at the man that I loved.  It only took Brenda a few minutes as Howard returned.
593    “Look at my new watch,” Oz spoke as he held it front of me.
594    “It looks wonderful!  Just like you!” I gushed.
595    “Charge it all,” Oz spoke as he pointed at my credit card that was on the counter.  Howard did as he was told as Oz inspected the chokers that were packaged in their own individual clear plastic holding cases.  Howard quickly returned with a the credit card receipt.  I read it and saw that everything costed roughly $15,000.  Since Oz wanted it, I quickly signed.
596    “Thank you,” Howard spoke as he placed my copy in a bag.
597    “Thank you,” Oz spoke.
598    “No.  Thank you for allowing me to buy all this,” I replied as the two of us kissed passionately while the staff bagged our purchases, minus the watch since Oz was wearing it.  Once we stopped kissing, Howard ran up to the door and opened it for us.  Oz and I then left the store while I held onto his left arm and all the bags.
599    We didn’t walk far.  I mean, the movie theater wasn’t far away.  I bought two tickets and offered to buy Oz some food and drinks.  He declined my offer.  Once in the theater, we sat in the back.  I didn’t sit in my own seat since I sat on his lap.  Oz smuggled in some of my favorite chocolates and fed them to me as the movie played.  I purred and cooed with each mouth-watering bite.  The theater wasn’t packed, but I could see some people eyeing me as Oz fed me.  One of his hands caressed my thigh as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed myself against him.  Eventually, I ran out of candy but my cooing was just getting started.
600    After tending to my needs, Oz was ready to tend to his.  He easily pulled my dress off my tits since they were the only things holding the dress up to begin with.  He then groped, fondled, squeezed my tits.  His fingers pinched, pulled, and twisted my nipples.  His mouth kissed, licked, chewed, and sucked on my heaving tits until they were covered with his saliva.  I could see eyes locked on me.  Some were gawking, others shaking in disbelief, and even some in disgust.  I didn’t care.  I didn’t even care when a woman brought her husband to talk to us.
601    “Tell him, Steve!” the woman barked.
602    “Hey mister . . .” the man stammered, trying to keep his eyes off of me.
603    “Yes,” Oz spoke with one raised eyebrow as he pulled his mouth away from my tits, but kept his right hand on my tits and continued to play with it.
604    “There’s a movie playing on the screen,” the man spoke as he cleared his throat.
605    “So what?” Oz asked as his left hand slipped under the slit of the dress.  He moved his hand slowly toward my cunt and the man’s eyes followed his hand while it was under my dress.
606    “Steve!” the woman barked again.
607    “Look pal!  This is a movie theater!  This isn’t some cheap porno theater!” the man spoke with a newfound confidence as the woman nodded her head in agreement.
608    Oz said nothing as my body lurched forward.  Oz had torn off my thong.  He then tossed it at the man.  Without saying anything, Oz rammed two fingers into my dripping sex.  “Oh yes, baby!  Fuck my cunt!  That’s right, baby!  You know what your slutty whore likes!” I moaned as the man swallowed.
609    “STEVE!!” the woman yelled as she saw the bulge in his pants.
610    “Steve wishes you were as hot as me!  In fact, he wishes you were seated on his lap!  No wait!  He wishes . . . I am on his lap!  But that won’t happen, Steve.  I belong to this man here.  He is my world and I’m just a toy to satisfy his lust, anytime and anywhere!” I moaned as I licked my mouth.
611    “You slut!” the woman growled.  “Steve would never . . .”
612    “Steve would never look away,” Oz smiled.  “I think he does wish you were more like my slutty toy here.  He wishes that she was his property.  Well . . . you can’t have her, Steve.  She belongs to me,” Oz continued before kissing my tit.  I shuddered and tilted my head back, basking in the knowledge that I was making Oz happy and that he thought enough of me to consider me his property.  I was truly blessed.  Peggy would be so proud of me!
613    The woman glanced at Steve and saw that his eyes were staring right at us.  She waved her hand in front of his eyes, but he didn’t move.  He tugged on his arm and called out his name, repeatedly.  Still nothing.  Before long, the woman grabbed his arm and literally dragged him from the theater.  Never once did the man’s eyes stop looking at what Oz was doing to me.  In fact, I think his eyes were glued to the wet spot that was growing on my dress, close to cunt.  Once they left, several other women started dragging out their men.  The ones that they knew that they couldn’t keep if they stayed in the theater.  Eventually, there were only a handful of people left.  I knew that the men and women left were all envious of Oz.  They all wanted to be him, because then, they would have me.  But I belonged to Oz!  That realization was enough to send me over the edge as I came right there on his lap.  Oz quickly plopped me onto the chair beside in order to
614avoid my own juices from soaking his pants.
615    “Pull your dress back up.  They only paid for the movie,” Oz smirked.
616    “Okay,” I replied dumbly, still trying to recover from cumming. 
617    The rest of the movie was a blur.  I don’t remember what happened next, but when regained my bearings, I was back in my bedroom.  I was on all fours and my dress was bunched around my waist.  I was still wearing the stockings and high heels.  I knew this because there was a large mirror that showed my reflection.  I could also see that Oz had found some of larger hooped earrings.  He had placed one in each one of my new holes in my earlobes.  Thus, there were now two large silver hooped earrings dangling from my ears to my shoulders.  They clanged like a wind chime as Oz fucked my cunt from behind.  His hands gripped my hips and I could see my tits jiggle with each thrust.  I quickly met his thrusts as I remembered what Peggy told me.  I had to please him.  Thus, I started to scream.  “FUCK YOUR SLUTTY WHORE!!  FUCK MY CUNT!!  NO!!  EXCUSE ME!!  FORGIVE ME!!  I MEANT: FUCK YOUR CUNT!!  YOU OWN IT!!  YOU OWN ME!!” I yelled at the top of my lungs.
618    Eventually, Oz exploded in my cunt.  Once again, his hot spunk was enough to send me over the edge.  I came like a two-dollar whore.  My body shook as I gripped my bed sheets and ripped them.  My worthless cunt clamped down on his wonderful cock and milked it as much as I could.  And while I tried to recover, Oz pulled me up until my back was plastered against his chest.  “You bet your sweet ass, I own you.  In fact, I’ll claim that ass next week if you’re a good slut and deserve such an honor,” he panted into my ear.
619    “I’ll do whatever you want,” I panted as I turned my head and we kissed passionately before he laid me down on my side and fucked me until I passed out.
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623*****
624
625Sunday
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628
629    Holy shit!  Oz’s cock feels so good in cunt!  The man had been fucking me in my bed for hours now.  It all started when I sucked his cock as he woke up.  He blew his load in my mouth and then quickly placed me on all fours and has been fucking me ever since.  I’m so glad that I visited the doctor when I did.  Otherwise, I would most definitely be pregnant by now if it wasn’t for the birth control pills that I’ve been taking routinely.  Best yet, Oz had me look at my own reflection while he fucked me.  I look like a total slut when I cum!  And the clanging of my earrings and the sloshing of my pussy simply make me hornier and lust for Oz’s cock even more.  I can honestly say that there are two things that I crave more than my chocolate bon bons and those things are Oz’s cock and Oz, himself.
630    “It’s almost noon,” Oz panted as he increased his speed for a few seconds before shooting even more jizz into my already saturated cunt.  His spunk was just the right impetus.  My body jerked.  I was cumming yet again.
631    Oz didn’t even wait for me to recover as he pulled me into the shower.  Once inside, I was on my knees and his cock was buried in my mouth.  I was not going to allow the water to clean his cock when my mouth and tongue were up to the task.  Especially since his cum tasted so good in my mouth.  When I was done with Oz’s cock, he was done showering.  But he picked me up and applied soap to my body.  It felt great!  I even moaned softly as my eyes closed.  I was about to impale myself on his dick when we both heard the doorbell ring.
632    “Better get dressed and check that out,” he spoke as he gave a kiss on the cheek.
633    “If we stay in here, the person will go away.”
634     “No Diana.  Get the door.  It may be the deliveryman.  By the way, take off the earrings.  I don’t want anyone else to see with those yet.”
635    “Okay,” I sighed, knowing that I shouldn’t argue.  I quickly bolted from the shower and wrapped a towel around my body as well as my hair.  I then went to the door and opened it.
636    “Diana!!” Drusilla, my sister yelled as she hugged me.
637    “Dru!  How are you?”
638    “I’m fine.  How have you been?  Mother is concerned.  She’s heard rumors that you’re not working at your job.”
639    “My job?”
640    “You know.”
641    “I . . .”
642    “Diana is currently injured.  She’s on short term disability,” Oz spoke as he entered the living room, wearing a t-shirt and jeans.  He also has a white socks on.  He was dry and looked very handsome.  Damn!  I missed my chance to dry him.
643    “Who are you?” Drusilla asked with a inquisitive look in her eye.
644    “I’m Diana’s boyfriend, Ozra Tim.  You can call me, Oz,” he spoke as he extended his hand.
645    “Boyfriend?” Drusilla mouthed.  I could see that she was not happy.  In fact, she didn’t even shake Oz’s hand.
646    “Yes.  Oz is my boyfriend.  I’ll tell you all about it as I make some food,” I spoke.
647    “No need, Diana.  I’ll leave you two to chat.  Sisters need their time together.  I’ll come by on Friday.”
648    “Won’t you stay?” I whined.
649    “Your sister is here to visit you.  Don’t be rude,” Oz spoke.
650    “But I want you to stay,” I spoke as I grabbed his arm and slowly swung it back and forth, hoping that the motion would convince him to stay.
651    “I have a few errands to run, but I’ll try to make it back if I have time,” he spoke as he kissed my forehead.  I would have rather he kissed me on the lips, but I guess he didn’t want to shock Drusilla.  And boy, would Drusilla be shocked with the things that Oz and I have done.
652    “What was all that about?” Drusilla asked after waiting several minutes after Oz closed the door and left.
653    “What are you talking about?”
654    “That man!”
655    “He’s my boyfriend,” Diana huffed as she plopped herself onto the couch and started to eat her chocolate treats.
656    “Boyfriend?  Do you know what mother said about boyfriends?”
657    “Mother was wrong about men.”
658    “What?”
659    “Men aren’t evil.”
660    “A man like Steve Trevor isn’t evil.”
661    “Steve is weak.”
662    “What?”
663    “Here!  Take a look for yourself!” I spoke as I grabbed the remote, turned on the TV, and played the video that Oz record.  My sister, Drusilla was totally confused as she saw Steve yell at Oz.  She also saw him verbally assault him and was pushed back by several people.  Then she saw the person from HR reprimand him.  Then came a man from the union.  He too berated Steve.  “See that, Dru!  Steve is a hothead.  He’s abusive and treats people like shit!” I snarled.
664    “Language!”
665    “What about it?”
666    “You never used words like that before.”
667    “I never lived before.”
668    “What do you mean?”
669    “Mother warned us about the evils of the men’s world.  She lied.  The world is fucking great!”
670    “Hera no!  Watch your language!”
671    “No.  I want to live and I will talk however I want.”
672    “Diana!  You’re Wonder Woman!  Mother sent you to assist Steve Trevor, a very noble man.”
673    “Steve Trevor is not noble.  He is weak and always needs Wonder Woman to save him.  Yet, he tries to pursue her even though she rebuffs him.  As Diana Prince, I never rebuffed him . . . until now.  He totally wasted my time.  He is blind to the fact that Diana Prince was right there in front of him for the taking.  Yet, he refused.”
674    “He’s noble because he doesn’t succumb to the lust of man.”
675    “No.  He has no lust.  He is a fool,” I replied as I ate another bon bon.
676    “You do know that Artemis is dying to be Wonder Woman, right?”
677    “She can be Wonder Woman.  I don’t want to be her anymore.”
678    “Why not?”
679    “She’s a prude and unable to love.  I love Oz!”
680    “Hera no!  You didn’t?”
681    “Yes I did.  I fucked Oz and he fucked me back.  It was fucking great!  Now, we fuck all the time.”
682    “Do you know what you have done?”
683    “Yes.  I love him and will do anything for him.”
684    “Diana!  That was never your mission!”
685    “Fuck my mission!”
686    “The world of man has corrupted you!”
687    “NO!  The world of man has enlightened me!”
688    “HERA!”
689    “If you insist on using that name over and over again, I suggest you read this,” I spoke as I picked up a magazine that was on the floor.  I flipped it to saved page and handed it to Dru.  She started to read it aloud.:
690
691        The promethean vengeance of Venus: Bimbo esoterica
692
693    In this conflated age of gender and sexual ambiguity there is an old concept that is creeping back into play. The bimbo is that concept and we now have in small waves a growing number of women (and some transsexual men) seeking to embody this female archetype. This movement is both a return of the archetype of Venus and a stirring of the drive toward transhumanism. The Venus element is expressed in the pleasure as a way and means of life aspect to the bimbo while the transhumanism manifests in the bimbo as its artificiality of appearance and overt sexuality. In our post modern world we insist on invoking the archetypes of Sophia, Athena, Hera, Isis and Lilith in some of the night mother’s least feminine and most feminist guises but why do we cast the identity that is WOMAN in these ways and what of those archetypes that we obscure as we elevate those that have become post modern idols?
694
695    In some circles it is held as truth that, “a god denied is a demon born” the ideas of being a “traditional” woman, wife, even that of a mistress have been demonized and as such have become sources of rebellious energy. The idea of being a hard, dark, controlling slut has now become so common place that it is kinkier to be a secretary for many people. That which is demonized, what Jung would term “shadow content” must once cast in such a role draw persons to it though usually with some fear or resistance, at least in the beginning. Labeling things as forbidden is one of the best ways to assure that they are explored, refined and preserved against being lost to time. As proof and not a test of this concept do we not still know the names of Zeus, Pan, Bacchus and Thor to say nothing of Asmodeus, Set and Belial? These were (and are still for some) names of power that were forbidden as the general paradigm shifted from pantheism to the pretense
696of monotheism. 
697
698    Bimbo as a term comes from the Italian word for baby or bambino it came to be used to describe anyone male or female who was not smart; a subjective label to be sure. The term shifted in use to refer to a particular type of female that is sexual, air headed and usually very trusting. Much of what the bimbo is can also be found in Zen and the no-mind of swordsmanship which is all about being in the present totally, pun intended, with “no thought” of or toward past or future. Save for the myth of “equality” much of what the bimbo is in its essence is positive even by this age’s standards. Why would any one want to be a bimbo or desire one? Look at the world, lack is everywhere; life in general is becoming harder and harsher, the bimbo and the reality that she embodies as an archetype is an antidote to postmodernism.
699
700    With the aid of plastic surgery, multi-media social conditioning and lack of focus on the individual those who have the will and means can create inhumanly beautiful art out of the human form and in so doing bring into use this energy of Venus so long suppressed and through it such a life for those who desire it. If we are to honor Hilary Clinton we must honor Anna Nicole Smith. If we are to honor Sophia as wisdom should we not honor Venus as pleasure? How open minded are we, how progressive, are we if we deny that there are those happy with modes of life that some think are passé? 
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702
703Drusilla placed the magazine down and looked puzzled.  I was about to clear the air when she held up her hand and took a deep breath.  “You have to be kidding me,” she finally spoke.
704    “I am not.  Read these!” I spoke as I handed Dru another magazine, which she read.
705    
706
707    1. Overt sexuality does not wait to be asked - When you are horny act like it. Let your
708    man know when he is turning you on. Touch your man sexually, whisper in his ear what you want. If he is not treating you as a sex object play to his kinks.
709
710    2. Sexy dress style, tight, bright, cheap looking - You are dressing to be seen as a sex
711        object so leave no doubt as to that fact. Should be tight to play up tits and ass and in colors that draw the eye. You want to look just shy of being a hooker.
712
713    3. Heavy make up, big hair, gaudy jewelry - You are going for an obvious “made up”
714    look, be bold, almost theatrical. For hair and make up look to Peg Bundy and Anna Nicole Smith.
715
716    4. Shallow, focus on your looks and your man’s pleasure in you - Don’t focus on what
717    is going on in politics and the like. Be vain, primp a lot. Take pride and pleasure when you make your man treat you as though you are only good for sex and waiting him. Reward praise from your man with further bimboish acts. Treat terms such as cunt, air head, and bimbo and so on as praise from your man.
718
719    5. Happily arm candy in public - Talk as little as you can, smile, stare vacantly. Pose when you meet people, when men talk to each other do things like check your make up in a compact. When women try to engage you, nod and smile or try to turn the talk to a trashy bimbo topic. Make your time in public a show or foreplay for your man.)
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721    6. Giggles a lot, uses words such as “like” often - Your vocabulary should always be simple and girly. Always make sounds vaguely like a teen, usually with a high breathy voice.  Uses ounds like “uhm” when asked a question or is required to think.  You may have a large vocabulary but choose “doll” talk to make your man happy.  You are not ignorant or mindless but rather your focus is on pleasure and being pleasing.  You should be focused on joy, being sexy, and making your man happy.
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723    7. Willfully feeds her man’s ego constantly - You have to become your man’s desire incarnate.  You need to feed the strength of your man.  You should always talks about how good he is to you and make a show of doing so.  Builds up your man’s ego in part so that he will live up to your view of him.
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725Once again, Drusilla placed the magazine onto the floor.  “I’m so confused,” she spoke as she shook her head.
726    “Let me clear things up for you.  Steve is not noble.  He wasted my time and he is a fool.  Oz is not.  Oz treats me great and is an awesome fuck!  I want to be with him and I am willing to do anything to keep him,” I declared.
727    “Even give up on being Wonder Woman?  That’s just crazy!”
728    “Crazy is finding a good man and not keeping him!”
729    “I don’t understand.  You’re . . .” Drusilla stopped in mid-sentence.  She then glared at the door, which swung open and in came Oz.
730    “Sorry for being out so long.  It took longer than expected.”
731    “Not long enough,” Dru mumbled.
732    “Welcome back!” I giggled as Oz sat between Drusilla and myself on the couch.
733    “I brought you each a gift,” Oz spoke as he handed chocolate covered lollipops to the both of us.
734    “I don’t want it,” Dru growled.
735    “Just take it,” I pleaded.
736    “It’s okay, Diana.  She doesn’t want my gift.  I understand,” Oz spoke.
737    “Drusilla!  Don’t be a baby!  I’m your older sister so listen to me.  Just eat it!” 
738    “FINE!” Drusilla growled as she took the lollipop.  She ripped off the wrapper and snapped it into her mouth, where she started crunching it.  As she swallowed, her anger quickly faded.  I could see her expression change almost immediately.  She looked and probably felt a lot like me when I first at the bon bons.
739    “I better go.  You two look like you still want to talk.  Here are some more lollipops,” Oz spoke as he placed a box on the table and stood up.
740    “Don’t go,” I pleaded as I grabbed his arm and pulled him back onto the couch.
741    Drusilla took several minutes before she came down from her high.  “I need to go,” she spoke as she stood up.  That’s when I saw her eyes drift to the box.
742    “Take it.  I have chocolate bon bons.”
743    “I will,” Drusilla spoke as she snatched up the box.
744    “Don’t talk to mom yet.  I want to talk to you some more.”
745    “Fine.  I won’t talk to mom,” Drusilla spoke as she quickly made her way out of the apartment.
746    “I should go too,” Oz spoke.
747    “No.  Stay.”
748    “It’s almost six.”
749    “Already?”
750    “Yea.”
751    “Stay for dinner then.”
752    “I’m not hungry.”
753    “I can help you work up an appetite,” I spoke as I opened my towel to reveal my nude body.  Oz nodded and I disrobed him.  Within seconds, my hands were able to make his cock semi-stiff.  He turned on the TV and bought a porn movie.  He then pulled me off the couch.  He walked me behind the couch and turned me so that I was facing the TV.  He spread my legs and pressed my stomach against the top of the couch.  Oz gripped my hips and rammed his cock into my cunt from behind.  That’s when he started fucking me as I watched the big titted whore on TV, do anything to please her man.  I saw a lot of myself in that woman.  However, I think I came more than her since she was probably acting whereas mine were all real.
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763    I spent a good deal of the week at home and not venturing out at all.  For one, Oz had already programmed my cable TV’s digital converter box accordingly.  He had purchased quite a lot of porn movies, which I watched in between movies that starred my favorite women like Marilyn Monroe and Jayne Mansfield.  I also learned that Jayne Mansfield was the first to appear naked in a movie.  Of course, I was soon watching movies where the women bared more than just their tits.  Oz and I also spent a great deal of time on the phone at night.  Most of the conversation was me describing how I was touching myself and how badly I needed his cock inside my cunt.  I told him how much I needed to cum and always got just nanoseconds away when Oz would tell me to stop.  The first time I accidentally came, Oz punished me by making me masturbate for over two hours.  I didn’t cum because I always stopped before I could.  Oz said that his woman would only be allowed to
764cum when  he is around.  And Oz is correct.  He gives me so much pleasure that I should only cum in his presence. That’s when threw myself in becoming the woman of Oz’s dreams.  But I knew I had to make a good impression on Friday night.
765    During the afternoon, I took a comb and picked up the top layer of hair, starting midway.  I scrunched the hair, forcing it to stand up.  I did this repeatedly until my hair was standing up.  Then, I used several cans of hair spray to ensure that it stayed in place.  This also gave my hair some additional height as well as bangs.  With the hair done, I found a long sleeved leopard print top.  The top had a scooped neck and was very tight.  I then secured a wide belt around my waist.  I followed it up with a pair of tight-fitting black leggings, where I tucked my top into.  I then stepped in a pair of tacky high heels in a bright neon yellow.  I also wore an armful of plastic bangles and a splashy plastic necklace.  I wanted to wear my extra large hooped earrings, but I resisted.  Instead, I went and found some really fat white hooped earrings.  I placed one on each earlobe and placed little studs in the rest of the holes.  I even added the exact makeup
766that Peggy gave me when I first met her.  I pressed my lips together and almost kissed my own reflection.  I then jiggled out of my bedroom and stood next to the door and waited for Oz.
767    When the doorbell rang, I quickly opened the door.  Oz was impressed.  “You look like Peggy Bundy minus the hair,” he spoke.  I quickly thanked him and closed the door.  Oz, always the thoughtful person had brought over Chinese carry-out.  We ate the meal as I told him how I prepared my outfit.  He wanted to know if I went to a hairdresser and I told him that I didn’t.  He then told me that I should see a hairdresser for anything that my hair needs.  Oh why am I so stupid?  He was right.  The hairdresser’s own job is to make other people’s hair look good.  I could never live up to that.  I should have known.  I quickly apologized.  Lucky for me, Oz is a very understanding man.
768    After dinner, we made our way to the couch.  Of course, I cleaned up the dining room table first.  I cuddled against Oz’s left side and the man fed me bon bons.  They tasted great, but they tasted even better when Oz fed them to me.  He switched over to a special news broadcast, which was devoting a whole two hours to Wonder Woman.  What the fuck!
769    “So Professor Goldsmith, you’re saying that Wonder Woman is one of the greatest superheroines of all time?”
770    “That’s right, Chuck.  She is amazing!  She is the epitome of female empowerment!”
771    “So you’re telling me that she is a symbol?”
772    “That is correct.”
773    “But what about all the nay sayers, who have stated recently that Wonder Woman is nothing more than a sham?  In fact, they have cited several incidents in the last couple of weeks, which she never appeared.”
774    “Wonder Woman doesn’t have time to stop every bank robbery in the city.  Nor can she stop all crime.  She’s busy stopping major catastrophes.”
775    “Isn’t that Superman’s job?”
776    “What do you mean?”
777    “An errant nuclear missile . . . that’s Superman’s job.  Wonder Woman has never stopped a missile.  Stopping giant asteroids on a path to Earth, that’s Superman.  Wonder Woman has always been more like, stopping Cheetah from robbing a bank.  Superman has foiled some bank robberies, but the President calls on him for all these special missions.  He doesn’t call Wonder Woman.”
778    “He doesn’t know how.  Superman makes himself readily accessible.  Wonder Woman does not.  We don’t know how to contact Wonder Woman.  She has no direct contact.  Lois Lane can contact Superman for exclusive interviews.  No one has been able to interview Wonder Woman like that.  She’s also known to save military personnel.”
779    “Professor . . . I think you’re missing the point.  Wonder Woman is a great heroine, but I’m saying that Superman does more.  Simply put, he’s a man.  If you want a women to do his job, you call on Power Girl or Supergirl.  You don’t always call on Wonder Woman.”
780    “Look Chuck . . . I’m just saying that Wonder Woman is a great heroine . . .”
781    “BULLSHIT!” I yelled at the TV.
782    “You don’t agree with the Prof?” Oz asked.
783    “NO!”
784    “And why not?  Wonder Woman has done a lot of good for this city.”
785    “Wonder Woman is a loner.  She will never understand how good a man’s touch is,” I spoke as I unbuttoned Oz’s shirt and slowly slipped my hand in.  I started to glide my fingers up and down his chest.  My other hand did the same with his pants before I started stroking his cock.  “Her costume is basically a cry for help.  She’s looking for a man to take her away from all the problems.  The reporter was right.  Superman can handle things.  Wonder Woman is just waiting for something better . . . someone to come along and show her what life is truly about.”
786    “And what is life truly about?”
787    “Life is finding a good man, pleasing him, and keeping him,” I purred as I gave him a kiss on the cheek.  Oz didn’t look at me as I continued to watch the TV set and the report.
788    “Her boots and that outfit are pretty good though.”
789    “The outfits and boots are all wrong!”
790    “Care to explain?”
791    “The heels on the boots are too short.  Her posture is all wrong for the outfit as well.  She should stick her tits out more and sway her hips more when she walks.”
792    “That would be an improvement.”
793    “Besides, the whole outfit is a cry for any man to take her.  The bared legs, no clothing on her arms, and she’s not even wearing pants or shorts.  The tiara, belt, and bracelets are just to show that she can’t make up her mind when it comes to accessories.  It clearly doesn’t do enough for her.  She should have a necklace, choker, earrings, or something else to go with it.  She’s clearly not wearing enough makeup.  That lasso of hers is just a sign to illustrate the fact that she is just begging for a man to tie her up and use her.”
794    “And how do you know all this?”
795    “Just look at her.  She’s crying out for a man, but she is too stupid to make a move.  Thus, she just keeps all the men away.  She doesn’t know how to use her tits, mouth, or ass.  I don’t know to use my ass properly either, but I hope you’ll show me tonight.  And I know she’s stupid because she doesn’t have a man.  Just look at her stance, hands on her hips, legs spread, she’s just inviting men to take her.  Yet, she can’t act upon it.  She’s even too stupid to wear makeup. But . . . but . . . I’m not stupid, I know how to attract and keep a man,” I spoke as kissed Oz’s neck repeatedly.
796    “So you’re saying that Wonder Woman with more makeup and more jewelry would attract more men?”
797    “And a sluttier attitude,” I cooed.
798    “Diana!  You’re brilliant!” Oz gushed as he grabbed my face and kissed me passionately before pulling away and throwing me onto the table in front of the couch.  I was elated by Oz’s kind words, but I immediately became wet when he started pulling my clothes off.  My leggings were below my knees and my top was pushed above my tits.  His hands parted my ass as he slowly inserted his cock.  I gritted my teeth as I felt his cock against my rear entrance.
799    “Ohhh . . . shit!” I moaned.
800    “First time?”
801    “I’ve done a lot of first times with you,” I replied as I gripped the table and braced myself.
802    “Then you’ll love this,” Oz replied.  I felt his cock press against my tender asshole.  My hands grabbed the table even tighter.  Then there was a pop, my muscles relaxed just enough for him to thrust his cock into my ass.  However, my muscles quickly clamped down on his cock after it entered my asshole.  I couldn’t draw a breath as I imagined my asshole being spread obscenely wide.  Actually, I didn’t need to imagine it since that’s what was going on.  My asshole was basically a rubber band being stretched to its max before it snapped.  Seconds passed as his cock went deeper and deeper.  Before I knew it, his balls were slapped against my ass.  Then he gripped my hips as firmly as possible.  Then the pounding began.  
803    My eyes almost rolled into the back of my head as saw bright flashes of light in my eyes and brain.  I tried to catch my breath as my breathing became incredibly labored.  Sweat poured out of my body.  Every never in my body was on fire!  I felt that my ass was hollow to accommodate his cock!  That’s when I saw Wonder Woman striking her heroine pose on TV.  Stupid cunt!  I’m never going back to the days without Oz ever again!  The hell with Wonder Woman!  I want to be Oz’s woman, being fucked in any hole at any time!  That’s why I screamed to encourage him, “YES!!  OH YES!!  FUCK ME!!  FUCK MY ASS!!  CLAIM IT FOR YOURSELF!!  IT’S YOURS!!”
804    “Let go of the table and fuck your own cunt!” Oz growled.
805    I obeyed within seconds.  I could see flashes of light again.  I should be in total agony as my shitter was being torn and stretched.  Yet, I felt totally happy.  My own nectar was pouring out of my cunt as my fingers fucked it.  I knew I was going to cum soon, but I had to hold out.  I could only cum when Oz allowed me.  “SO CLOSE!!  SO CLOSE!!” I shrieked.
806    “Not yet!  Not yet!  And don’t dare slowing down either,” Oz yelled back.
807    He was right.  If I came now, it would just be pleasing me.  I was doing this to please him.  Thus, I started meeting his thrusts as I cursed the image of Wonder Woman on the screen in front of me.  She talked about feminism like it was a virtue and right!  She was wrong!  That’s when I felt Oz’s burning spunk splatter against the walls of my ass.  Yet, I couldn’t cum yet.  He hadn’t given me his blessings.  I held out.  I cursed Wonder Bitch!  I blamed her for robbing me of this feeling all these years!  She forced me to be chaste!  She and all the Amazons including mother tried to keep me down!  They tried to lead me down the wrong path!  But thank goodness that Oz was able to save me!  He showed me the way!  He fucking saved me!  Oz is my God, not Zeus!  And my God, Oz, was shooting another burst of cum into my ass.  “OH OZ!!  YOU MAKE ME SO HORNY!!!!  I NEED TO CUM!!  I NEED CUM!!  YOUR SLUT WHORE NEEDS TO CUM SO BADLY!!  YOU’RE WRONG
808WONDER BITCH!!  YOU’RE FUCKING WRONG!!  YOU’RE JUST A STUPID CUNT WHO NEEDS A COCK MORE THAN ANY OTHER WOMAN!!  YOU NEED A MAN TO TAME YOU!!  LIKE OZ TAMED ME!!!!”  I yelled.
809    “NOW!!  YOU CAN CUM!!” Oz yelled as he released my hips and gripped my tits.  The orgasm tore through my body like a runaway train.  The room started to spin as it overwhelmed me.  My body shook violently as I screamed to the high heavens.  I don’t remember how long I climaxed or what I said and did.  All I know is that I blacked out.
810    When I came to, I was in my own bed.  Oz laid on top of me.  His cum covered cock had slipped out of my cum filled cunt.  The man was drooling all over my heaving tits.  It was obvious that he carried me to my own bed after I passed out and used my body, which was his right.  That’s when I knew that I would never be Wonder Woman ever again!  I only wanted one thing and one thing only.  I wanted to be Oz’s woman!  And that was the last thought in my mind before I drifted off to sleep, dreaming my life with Oz, fucking and pleasing him with my slutty body for the rest of my life with makeup and the proper accessories.
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819    I found it odd that Oz wanted me to get dressed after his morning blowjob and fuck in the shower.  I didn’t argue though.  I wore thigh-high black stockings, a black corset that pushed my tits toward my throat, black shoulder-length opera gloves, and a pair of black pumps with five inched heels.  I made my eyebrows extra long and snapped on some fake nails that gave me an extra two inches.  I painted them red to match my already painted toenails.  Oz then handed me one of m chokers that had my name on it.  I tried to take it out of his hands, but he slapped me away.  I immediately apologized and fell to my knees.  I kept my hands to my side with my eyes on the ground as Oz placed it around my neck and closed the snaps.  Now, my entire throat was covered in shiny rhinestones.  I didn’t even adjust the earrings since Oz stopped me before I could take them off.  He even helped me paint my lips red.  I smacked them for effect as he stuck my credit card
820between my tits.  He then patted them before I followed him out of the bedroom.
821    There was a knock on my door and Oz quickly opened it.  I was shocked to see movers standing at my door.  They paused when they saw me though.  “Don’t you guys have a job to do?” Oz asked.
822    “Oh yea!  Sure!” one of the men spoke as he ribbed the man with the clipboard.
823    “Oh . . . we have a large screen TV, surround sound speakers, a new king-sized bed, a new dresser, several tables, some chairs, and some miscellaneous items,” the man with the clipboard spoke.
824    “Sounds about right,” Oz spoke as he took the clipboard and signed it.
825    “Then there’s the fee,” the man spoke.
826    “Right,” Oz smiled as he snapped his finger.  I immediately dashed to his side.  His smile got bigger as he stuck his hand down between my tits, moved it around, and then pulled out my credit card.  “Here you go,” he spoke as he slid the card on their hand-held device.
827    “Uh yea,” the man spoke as Oz snapped his finger and I quickly signed the machine before taking a step back.
828    “We’ll start with the TV and the installation of the surround sound,” the man spoke as five other men quickly entered the room and began working.
829    After two hours, my old TV set was moved into the spare bedroom.  The living room now had an sixty-five inch HDTV with surround sound.  It also had a stereo hooked up to it.  My own bedroom also got an upgrade even though the screen was only fifty inches.  My old bed was taken away and replaced with four poster King-sized bed with a head and footboard.  It also had a canopy on top.  Carved into the wood of the boards and posters were men and woman fucking.  In fact, all of the furniture that was being moved in had carvings of men fucking women.  My bedroom was also full of new dressers and tables.  I even had a huge glass display case to house my rhinestone chokers.
830    “Okay buddy.  We have a stripper pole that you can install yourself and some assorted furniture that we’re not going to take.  You’ll also need to put the pictures up.  And there’s no way in hell that we’re going to take those boxes of old books or those garbage bags filled with her old clothes,” one the workers said as the others nodded.
831    “I think you should install the pole and hang up the pictures.  I also don’t feel like taking the crappy old furniture to the dump so guys can do that for me,” Oz replied.
832    “Look pal!  We’re not going to.  You can take this old chest to the dump yourself!” the worker snarled as he kicked the chest that my own mother gave to me when I first came to the man’s world.  It use to store my costume before I found a safer place to hide it.
833    “Wait.  You can’t get rid of my stuff,” I spoke as I tugged on Oz’s arm.
834    “It’s just going to get in the way!” Oz yelled as he slapped me hard.  
835    The slap left a red mark on my face.  I could see some of the workers wanting to come to my defense.  They had their fists balled up.  Then I realized that I had upset Oz.  The old furniture was being moved out because it symbolized a new beginning for Oz and myself.  The old stuff was going away since that part of my life was gone.  I felt a surge of pleasure as I realized that Oz wanted to share his life with me and that he wanted to give me new things in order to start our new life together.  How could I have been so stupid?
836    “Hey mister!  You don’t treat a woman like that!” one of the workers growled.
837    “It’s okay,” I quickly replied as I stood next to Oz and pressed my body against him.  I gave him a kiss.  “I realized that my old furniture would just hold me back.  It would remind me of my old life.  This new stuff is just that . . . it’s new, but it also symbolizes the future that I will now share with my man here.  Please forgive this stupid woman, Oz.  I’m sorry that I couldn’t have seen your brilliance earlier.  I was a fool to question you.  I should let you make all the decisions for me since I am obviously not equipped to do so.  You’re much smarter than me and have far better ideas.  I should just worry about looking good and dressing good so I can please you.  What good is eye candy if it doesn’t please you, right?  Please forgive me, Oz.  Please!” I begged.
838    “I forgive you, Diana.  Start the music and dance for the workers who spent way too many hours moving,” Oz spoke as I quickly dashed to the stereo and played the same tune that I played when Oz first came over.  I started to dance and blew kisses to the workers.  They instantly lost all the anger in their bodies as they watched, totally mesmerized by me.
839    “You are one lucky fucking bastard!” one of the men spoke.
840    “Yes I am, but I’m willing to share.  This CD is about an hour long.  Once it’s done, I’ll have her change the tune and do a show for you.  Think you guys can move all this crap, install the pole in the bedroom, take the boxes of old books and bags of clothes out of here, and hang up the pictures in less than an hour?”
841    “What kind of show are we talking about here?”
842    “A show that involves her stripping out of that outfit and fucking herself with her fingers and fist,” Oz replied.  The men glanced at each other and dashed to complete their tasks.  They didn’t even say a word to each other, they just knew what to do.
843    In less than an hour, Oz changed the tune to hard techno.  I started dancing and gyrating to the music.  I kicked my legs up, fell to the ground, and made sure that they could see my ass.  I then spread my legs and simulated riding Oz’s dick.  The men ate it up.  I couldn’t see them directly, but I could see their reflections in the glass drawers under the TV.  I smiled and leapt to my feet and slowly removed the gloves.  I let the fabric touch their faces as I slowly sauntered about.  Once it had touch each on of their faces, I took the glove off and tossed it at one lucky man.  I then repeated the same process with the other glove, but I made sure to give it to someone else.  I then stood next to the table.  I raised my left leg and planted my heel on the table as I slowly rolled down the stocking.  I could see the men’s eyes as they followed my hands and the fabric as I slowly rolled it down to my ankles.  Like the gloves, I tossed them to one
844of the men.  I kept my heels on, but I could have sworn they stopped breathing when I pulled the corset off.  Instead of handing the corset to them, I handed it to Oz and gave him a long passionate kiss.  When I released him, his lips were as red as mine.  I then licked my lips as I high stepped in front of the men.
845    “That is one fucking lucky bastard!” one of the men spoke as the others nodded in agreement.
846    I then gripped my tits and pushed them toward my face.  That’s when I started licking and kissing them.  I ran my tongue across my own nipples and shivered.  I groped and manhandled my own tits as I dropped to my knees.  My eyes were closed and the men could see my long eyelashes and my pink eyelids.  They were about to see some more pink.  I moaned loudly as I fell on my back.  I spread my legs and bent my knees so that my cunt was pointing up.  I then spread my cunt lips with the fingers on my right hand.  I then licked my left hand and stuck two fingers inside.  I then began to pump furiously, inserting another finger every two minutes.  “OH YES!!  OH YES!!  FEELS SO GOOD!!  NOT AS GOOD AS OZ’S COCK!!” I yelled.
847    Once again, the men looked at Oz and nodded.  I was able to see this via the reflection on the glass drawers.  Eventually, I had my whole fist buried in my own dripping cunt.  But I couldn’t hold the position and fuck myself at the speed that I wanted.  Thus, I had to pick myself up.  I was once again, kneeling on the floor.  My right hand began to grope my tits and occasionally slide up my neck, where I kissed and licked my own digits.  “HOLY SHIT!!  I NEED TO CUM!!  I AM GOING TO CUM!!  PLEASE OZ!!  GIVE ME YOUR BLESSING!!  I NEED TO CUM SO BADLY!!  LET ME CUM!!  SAY THE WORD SO I CAN CUM!!” I panted as I closed my eyes.
848    I knew Oz was relishing the ego boost.  The six workers wanted to beat him up early because they thought he was scum.  Now, they believed he was a god.  “Good job, Diana.  You may cum,” he spoke.
849    “THANK YOU, OZ!!  HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!  I’M CUMMING!!  I’M CUMMING!!” I shrieked at the top of my lungs.  My body exploded as my own juices burst out of my cunt and left wet stains all over the floor.
850    “Sorry boys, but the show has to end.  I think I need to give her some if you know what I mean,” Oz spoke.
851    “Dude!  You are a fucking god!” one of the men spoke as he shook Oz’s hand.
852    “You fucking bastard!  God damn, you’re a lucking bastard!” another spoke.  In fact, all the men praised Oz.  They didn’t even ask for more money or a tip.  They just shook his hand and left.  However, each one was walking very funny when they left.
853    “Are you pleased?” I panted as Oz stood above me.
854    “Yes, but I can . . .”
855    “I know sir,” I replied as I pulled myself off the floor.  I undid his pants and pulled out his stiff cock.  I knew I had pleased him, but I definitely wanted to please him some more.  Oz was my god and now other people knew it.
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864    I walked around my apartment and looked at all the pictures that now decorated my walls.  There were several pictures of Marilyn Monroe, Jayne Mansfield, and Anna Nicole Smith.  Each women were platinum blonde and each one looked damn fucking sexy.  Oz walked with me and told me what he liked about each one.  From what I could ascertain, he really liked pin-up blondes.  Not only that, but there were other pictures of very busty blonde female pornstars decorating my walls.  All of them were naked and being fucked.  Some were fucked by men, others were fucked my women, and the rest were fucked by both men and women.  My cunt juice dripped down my thighs as we surveyed the pictures.  There were also mirrors the size of picture frames hanging on my walls.  These mirrors allowed me to see myself.  I was nude except for red pumps with six inched heels.  My eyelashes were long and my eyelids were painted aqua.  My fingernails, which had grown an inch were
865still not long enough.  Thus, I added three inched long fakes to them.  These fakes were painted aqua as well.  My toenails were painted red to match the heels, but my lips were dark blue colored.  I smiled as I saw the heavy makeup that now caked my face.  I felt a rush of pleasure surge through my body.  The surge only got stronger when I came upon a full-length mirror and saw that my hips, tits, and ass had grown from all the chocolate.  I immediately cupped my tits and tried to feed them to my mouth, but Oz stopped me.
866    “We fucked in your bed, the shower, and in front of the TV.  I want you to stop playing with yourself and wait for your sister to arrive,” Oz spoke.
867    “She won’t be here for another two hours,” I whined in a girly voice.
868    “Then that gives me enough time to pick out something for you to wear when she gets here as well as an outfit for dinner,” Oz spoke.
869    “Yes,” I agreed.  Oz was so smart.  Ever since he slapped my face on the previous day, I have been waiting for Oz to decide things for me.  Basically, the slap knocked some sense into me.  I was Oz’s arm candy and that meant he got to make the decisions.  Not me.  My objective was to please him and nothing pleased him more than me obeying his every command and serving his every whim.  Thus, I quickly followed him to the bedroom, where he laid my clothes out on the bed.  Oz was so smart and helpful.
870    “That didn’t take long at all,” he smirked as he grabbed arm, pulled me close, and then pushed me to the floor.  I landed with a heavy thud and spread my legs when I heard him unzip his pants.  Within seconds, he was on top of me.  His cock was buried in my ass.  I laid on the floor with my arms and legs spread.  The only reason why my face wasn’t plastered to the floor was because my of my large tits.  I moaned and panted as my lover fucked me from behind.
871    I lost track of time, but Oz blew his load a few times in my ass before I cleaned his cock.  He took a quick shower before getting dressed.  I waited for him to exit the shower as his cum dripped out of my ass, which I collected by standing in a large plastic tub that was shaped like a bowl.  I was also smoking a cigarette.  Oz had given me one earlier in the morning.  I wasn’t a supporter of smoking or any tobacco products, but the cigarette had an interesting flavor.  Basically, it had the same flavor as my chocolate and it smelled delicious.  Once he was done, I dried him and he got dressed.  While he was getting dressed, I stepped into the bathtub and used the high-powered hand shower to specifically clean my ass.  I didn’t want to get my hair or face wet since that would ruin my makeup.
872    After my shower, I realized that Oz had left.  I looked at the clock and there was less than half an hour before Dru would arrive.  I quickly dried myself off and dashed to my makeup table.  I took a curler and worked one my eyelashes yet again, adding both texture and length to them.  I reapplied polish to my nails, added more layers of aqua to my eyelids, and reapplied another layer of lipstick and makeup.  I even added some glitter to my long eyelashes.  Then I started getting dressed.  I wore a leopard print knit corset with a waist slimming belt that ties in the front.  The corset hugged my tits and pressed them against my body.  Since it did this, I wore a separate black bra underneath that pushed my tits higher.  The corset also had slimming boning, adjustable shoulder straps.  It also had a hook and eye back closure.  I also wore black lace top sheer stockings, which had two straps connected an adjustable garter around my hips.  I also wore
873leopard print silk elbow gloves.  I checked myself in the mirror and blew a kiss.
874    When Drusilla arrived, she was obviously not impressed.  She didn’t like the fact that I was wearing a very bright colored neon pink triangle earrings that hung close to my shoulders.  She couldn’t see the other studs due to fact that I had a big hair look that would make any music video women from the 80's envious.  Of course, I also let some of the hair cover my ears.  But the rhinestone choker with my name in diamonds also drew a disgusted look from my sister.  Drusilla said something, but I wasn’t paying attention.  She immediately went to my living room table and grabbed a lollipop from a crystal bowl that was filled with lollipops.  Next to it was another crystal bowl of bon bons; my bon bons.  She didn’t even pay attention to the TV that was playing a porno.  Instead, she immediately criticized the pictures that were now hanging on my wall.
875    “Great Hera!  What did you do?” she asked.
876    “I didn’t do it.  Oz did it.  Doesn’t it look nice?”
877    “It looks like Madonna’s Blonde Ambition Tour struck here!  Everything is blonde!
878    “Blonde isn’t bad, Drusilla.”
879    “What?”
880    “Come sit with me on the couch and read this article,” I spoke as she actually listed and read the article aloud.
881
882
883The formula of Platinum Lilith
884
885
886    Lilith is a entity invoked much in modern occultism, some do so as a demoness of lust and see her as the font of all evil that results out of sex while others see her as a dark goddess of female independence with a Kali-like approach to her devotees. The themes of whoredom and unrepentant sexuality as well as the murderous rage lust can produce are embodied in the aspect of Lilith most often invoked that we herein term black-Lilith. Besides black-Lilith there is the vampyric mother in which Lilith takes on the role of mother to all vampyric races which we herein term red-Lilith. Lilith always bespeaks of the raw power of female sexuality as well as the fury that the female can unleash by her action or the promise of her pleasures. Lilith as seen in the actual lore is always linked with the wasteland, sexual union outside of the accepted form, child death and male sexual fantasy. Feminism has taken Lilith as its icon in many aspects as seen in the
887so-called Lilith Fair.
888
889    If one takes the tact that Lilith represents sexuality outside of the Judeo-Christian norm it could be said that Lilith as an archetype stems from the debasement of the Sacred Prostitute who served the society in which she lived as the living incarnation of the Goddess with which male worshipers could interact or worship. In a sense Lilith represents guiltless sexuality in which no mundane children are produced by the act. Crowley took up this tact and tried to conjoin the black and red aspects of Lilith in his image of the Scarlet Woman and Babalon. In modern occultism the male is often encouraged to submit to Lilith but if we take the tact that Lilith is a debasement of the Sacred Prostitute the male should be in charged and Lilith should submit to him, in the case of a “priestess” acting as Lilith she should embody the male’s fantasy ideal and through it stimulate his will. This practice is not unknown as shown in the Chinese cult of the Ku in
890which devotees invoke the “whore of hell” into a prepared female vessel. Coupling with the whore of hell is the method by which the devotees’ powers as sorcerers are increased.
891
892    In my own form of occultism I have conceived the formula of Platinum Lilith. This aspect of Lilith is a glamorous, bubbly, seemingly air-headed platinum blond. Women like Marilyn Monroe and Jayne Mansfield brought this incarnation into its modern form but shades of it can be seen in women such as Marie Antoinette. PL embodies the power that stems from being what the male wants as a means of taking to one’s self what is needed and desired for one’s life which in turn forces the male to empower himself in order to have and maintain his fantasy embodied. Anna Nicole Smith is a past example of a woman using the Platinum Lilith formula to go from a state of poverty i.e. the wasteland and social lack to a state of wealth and fame. Anna Nicole’s look partook of the persona of both Marilyn Monroe and Jayne Mansfield to the degree that she enacted many parallels in her life to each of there lives and deaths. Anna Nicole Smith, Marilyn Monroe and Jayne
893Mansfield demonstrate what occurs when the men who call forth Platinum Lilith do not honor her or are not strong enough to manage her power.
894
895    Platinum Lilith is a direct contrary to the idea of Black Lilith though she does take on a subtle form of Red Lilith in her method of draining men of there funds and the luxuries of life i.e. a gold digger. The red strain in Platinum Lilith manifests as the bright pink and red colors often linked to bimbos in the post modern world. Whereas black Lilith is powerful and cruel as a negative mother or slutty wife image being a bimbo Platinum Lilith is powerful by appealing to the male’s need to be in charge and yet she is not a slave per se but rather a spoiled princess who has many wants and needs and knows how to get them without her having to do any work in the conventional sense. Note that the term bimbo stems from the Italian term for baby speaking to the incest desire that can result from the desire to be free from responsibility and yet have one’s needs met. For the occultist who uses this formula the term bimbo conceals the mantra: Beautiful
896Innocent Majestic Bountiful Obsession. She is beautiful in an overtly sexual yet soft manner as defined by her Daddy who called her forth into his chosen vessel; both Marilyn Monroe and Anna Nicole Smith produced recordings of the song “My Heart Belongs to Daddy”, the use of the term Daddy in place of master or husband frees the relationship of the bounds of accepted marriage drawing on the “whore” complex and the playfulness of the term turns the incest impulse toward a safe and legal channel.
897
898    She is innocent in that she is pure, true to her “Daddy’s” desires and she leaves the details of life to her Daddy. She is majestic in the sense that she makes her Daddy feel and behave like a king, to have such a living vessel is to be aware of the majesty that is divinity. She is bountiful because her body is usually full figured, curvy and soft. Her appearance is similar to the goddess figurines found around the world that show large breasts and hips. The living vessel would be seen as overweight by post modern standards, she is also usually more made-up than is seen as lady-like. Her hair color like her make up is not natural i.e. she is a platinum blond. Her skin tends to be a rosy pale color, pointing to the virginity linked with pink. The hair color is often linked with air-headedness which is seen by most as a negative. The living vessel is an air-head in a positive manner, she is trustful that she is protected by her Daddy and does not
899focus on the things that do not concern her. She is not dumb rather she is oriented toward those things that are her domain sex, fashion, laughter, joy, and the kinks of her Daddy which are her means to raise his power and thus get what she needs as he gets what he seeks. Her eye is ever toward pleasure, comfort all of which is charged with sensuality.
900
901    The living vessel of Lilith in her platinum aspect is an obsession in that she is her Daddy’s most valued possession. She symbolic of the gate to paradise; one meaning of the word Babylon in fact and is in that sense an idol used in worship and so she is central to her Daddy’s life as is her care and upkeep. Her somewhat child-like and princess-ish manner compels her Daddy to be on his guard for both himself and his living vessel and thus is a better male for having such a female. The obsession aspect of Platinum Lilith also manifests as the loyalty linked with bimbos, usually more tender and caring than the slut or harsher sexual types and with no fear or humiliation as can be seen in the Slave mode of the S and M subculture. As the female devotee or vessel is loyal so must the Daddy be lest Platinum Lilith depart in favor of black or red Lilith.
902
903    At this point the reader maybe asking how do I as an occultist use this formula? Once the vessel is created, i.e. a woman is willingly transformed into her Daddy’s idea of a bimbo, having her and using her sexually as well as maintaining her state is a means or raising power for the magickian and her very “air-headedness” makes her an ideal medium as this is the open state of mind needed for channeling. Note that this open mind draws many female devotees of this aspect of Lilith to a bad end in the form of chemical abuse and alcoholism. This openness requires that the Daddy monitor the vessel’s intake of stimuli and guard against addiction. Such alertness in the magickian is part of the first rule of the magus: to know. The very creation of a bimbo (a term of honor for the living vessel aka the female devotee) is an application of two other rules of a magus: to dare and to will. To not shirk the responsibly of being a Daddy and to try to call
904back the non-bimbo persona of the female devotee is an example of the fourth rule of a magus: to keep silent. To be the kind of man worthy of such a living divinity is also an example of the endurance and no excuses attitude the magus must have in regard to the results of his actions.
905
906    In recent years there has been seen a fledgling movement of women who actively seek to be transformed into bimbos and are willing to serve as the vessel of pleasure for the man who would keep them properly. While much of this is on the Net and his undoubtedly a form of escapism there is also a genuine movement none the less. While not full blown bimboism there are such movements as that of “The Surrendered Wife” as well as that of being “Taken in Hand” both of which have the female willingly submit her will to that of her man and insist the male not abuse his role these movements partake somewhat of the current embodied as Platinum Lilith. By taking back the role of being the cherished object, the living treasure the bimbos compel the kings and warriors to also return in the men that cherish them. The female looses no power through the formula of Platinum Lilith rather she gains the power of having all she needs through a type of decadent
907passiveness.
908
909    The Daddy or male devotee is not a pimp or sadist rather he is a nurturer and caretaker not in the way a woman would be since he is not a woman but as a man should be. He is a king and she is both symbol of his power and the crown jewel of his treasure. The bimbo or female devotee is not a victim nor is she inferior to her Daddy, in fact because men have always strived to win such women bimbos are the muses and preservers of culture. Seeking of the male’s inner image of his ideal mate has caused the drive for wealth and the development of social structure that insures the continuance of the human race. Those who defame and belittle bimbos and the men that adore them are acting out of fear and resentment. The men that do fear that they can not hold such a force of nature, they feel unworthy and the women who do fear the same natural impulse in themselves and this often manifests as resentful acts of jealousy. It has been said that gentleness turns
910aside wraith, what then does pleasure coupled with active responsibility cause if not a more harmonious world? Can any mind or method conceive of the power that is held in a giggle and smile and the potency of the promise such pleasures can extract from those who seek such pleasures? I for one as a man am all for the movement embodied in Platinum Lilith and am more than ready to do my part for the cause. In Crowley ’s Book of the Law there is the phrase “Love is the Law, Love under Will” behold the invocation of Platinum Lilith Beautiful, innocent, majestic, bountiful, obsession. Thus through lusts let love reign ever and always eternally. 
911    
912After Drusilla finished reading, she put the magazine down.  “What the hell is this drivel?” she asked.
913    “It’s not drivel.  It’s the reason why those pictures are up,” I replied.
914    “Great Hera!”
915    “Stop using her fucking name!  I warned you about it last time!”
916    “Diana!  This is ridiculous!”
917    “Don’t raise your fucking voice with me, Dru!  I’m your older fucking sister!”
918    “Have you heard yourself lately?  You don’t talk like this?”
919    “Talk like what?”
920    “Like this?”
921    “I talk good don’t I?”
922    “No!”
923    “Ya jealous?”
924    “I’m not jealous!”
925    “Ya jealous!”
926    “First of all!  It’s: Your jealous!  Not, ya jealous!”
927    “Don’t fucking correct me!”
928    “Diana!  What is going on?”
929    “I can’t talk now.  Me late for dinner with Oz,” I spoke as I stood up.
930    “You’re not going out like that!”
931    “You’re right!” I spoke as I dashed into the bedroom.  I grabbed the pair of leopard leggings from the bed and quickly donned them.  I then ran out of the bedroom and saw Drusilla, who was eating another lollipop and watching the porno, but not saying anything.  “You ready to go?” I asked.
932    “What is this?”
933    “It’s porn.  I watch it all the time now.  Well . . . not all the time.  I have to earn it from Oz.”
934    “I want to talk to Oz.”
935    “Cool!  He’s going to be at dinner.”
936    “Fine.  I’m coming too,” Drusilla spoke angrily as she followed me out of the apartment.
937    At dinner, Drusilla tried to speak her mind, but Oz always cut her off and spoke directly to me as if she wasn’t even there.  He even ordered for the three of us.  Drusilla wasn’t impressed, but she ate what was ordered.  I did too, but Oz fed me every little bite.  Drusilla continued to speak her mind, but Oz and I didn’t pay any attention to her.  When I was done being fed, she got up from her chair and approached us on our side of the table.  She poked Oz in the shoulder.  Oz immediately fed her a piece of chocolate.  I heard my own sister coo as Oz stood up and helped her back to her seat.  From that moment, she didn’t really say anything.  Instead, she sucked playfully on the lollipop that Oz gave her.  Oz then fondled my tits and kissed my neck.  I closed my eyes for most of the time, but when my eyes were open, I could see Drusilla, my younger sister, watching us.    
938    After dinner, Oz took us back to my apartment.  He asked Drusilla if she would like to spend the night so we could all talk in the morning.  My sister agreed and headed to the spare bedroom.  We headed to my bedroom.  It was already getting late.  I was about to close the bedroom door completely when Oz stopped me.  He left it slightly ajar and turned off the lights.  He then lead me to our bed.  He removed the corset and bra, but kept me in the rest of the outfit.  He didn’t even bother with the heels.  Within seconds, he was lying on my bed with his legs spread.  I immediately pounced onto his cock.  I sucked and kissed it as he patted me on the head.  He watched TV and didn’t say a word to me.  I knew better than ruin his TV time so I laid down on the bed and serviced his dick with slow kisses and licks.
939    When the show ended, he turned off the TV and glanced at a small picture frame on the small table next to the bed.  He tapped a button and the frame changed to a monitor.  It showed Drusilla in her room, tossing and turning.  “Let’s fuck,” Oz spoke.
940    “Yes daddy,” I replied as I smacked my lips.  I quickly mounted him and impaled myself on his cock again and again.  “Fuck me, daddy.  Fuck me with your big fat cock.  Fuck your pussy. Fuck it,” I panted, trying to keep my voice down.
941    “If you’re going to act like that, we should stop right now.”
942    “My sister is in the other room . . .”
943    “Who is more important?  Your sister or me?”
944    “I’m so stupid!  Please accept my apologies!  You’re far more important than my own sister!  Please fuck!  Fuck me with your hard cock!  You are my god, Oz!  Oh fucking yes!  You are my fucking god!” I yelled as I increased my speed.
945    “Good slut!” Oz spoke as he slapped my ass again and again.  A short thrill ran up and down my spine with each smack.  Soon, I was moving like a wild piston, trying to illicit more spankings, much harder spanks.  
946    I glanced over at the monitor and could see Drusilla roll out of bed.  Oz had installed several cameras in the hanging pictures.  It showed Dru crouched by our bedroom door.  She was watching me.  I knew then that I had to put on a good show.  “Fuck me harder!  Harder!  Fuck me harder!  Spank my worthless ass!  Spank it!  Oh yea!  That’s it!  Harder!  Fuck me harder!  Fill my cunt with your spunk!” I yelled as I rode Oz harder and faster until my tits were flying all over the place.
947    “You’re a horny slut, aren’t you, Diana?” Oz asked.
948    “Yes daddy!  I’m always horny for your cock!  I always lust after your cock!  I always want it inside me, FUCKING ME!!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as I lunged forward, slamming my tits against Oz’s chin.  “She’s watching,” I whispered to Oz.
949    “And?”
950    “I want her to know that you are a true man.”
951    “How?”
952    “Fuck my ass,” I panted as Oz nodded.  I reluctantly removed Oz’s cock from my drenched cunt.  I had to remind myself over and over again why I was doing it in order to finally let Oz’s fat cock slide out of my cunt.  I then got on all fours and stuck my ass in the air.  I watched the monitor as Oz slid his cock into my ass.
953    “Take it, Diana!  Take it all!” Oz growled as he gripped my hips and thrust his cock deeper and deeper inside me until his balls slapped against my body.  That’s when I went to work.
954    I thrust back forcefully as my tits jiggled.  I thrashed my head all about as I screamed, “Fuck my worthless ass, Oz!  You are my god!  You are my everything!  I’m nothing more than a vessel for your pleasure!  Use me!  Fuck me!  Own me!”
955    That night, Oz fucked me in all sorts of positions and I came liked a common whore.  I knew Drusilla loved it, because I saw her sneak back to her room.  I saw her fucking her own pussy with her own fingers.  I bet she was fantasizing that Oz’s cock was fucking her worthless twat!  Luckily, Oz’s cock belonged to me.  However, I would only share it with Dru if Oz wanted to.  Otherwise, I wasn’t going to share Oz with anyone.
956
957
958*****
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960
961
962    “Di!  Di!  Wake up, Di!” a female voice kept calling me.
963    “What?” I asked as I opened my exhausted eyes.
964    “Di!  You have a man!”
965    “Anna!” I gushed.  “I haven’t seen you in a long time!”
966    “I see you have embraced Peggy’s outfits.”
967    “I haven’t seen her in a while either.”
968    “You don’t need her anymore, Di.  You have her look, clothes, and style now.  She doesn’t need to visit you anymore.  But it’s time to take the next step.”
969    “The next step?” I asked.
970    “Yes.  The next step.”
971    “What is the next step?”
972    “How does it feel to be spending all your time with Oz?”
973    “It feels great!”
974    “Just great?”
975    “Hehehe!  Silly me!  Fucking great!”
976    “That’s better.”
977    “Do you know how I landed my man?”
978    “I . . .”
979    “I laughed and acted all girly around him.  I let him parade me out to the world.”
980    “Like arm candy.”
981    “Yea!  You’re so smart!” she laughed as she clapped her hands and jumped up and down.  I watched her tits bounce.  “You need to keep Oz happy.”
982    “I can keep him happy with sex.”
983    “Not just sex . . .”
984    “What else is there?”
985    “What does he like?”
986    “Blondes?”
987    “That’s right.”
988    “I need to go blonde?”
989    “Yep.  Stop wasting time.  Become a blonde and become his dream girl.  Be someone he can be proud of to walk around the streets with.  You don’t want him to be embarrassed by you, do you?”
990    “Fuck no!”
991    “You want him to be proud?”
992    “Fuck yeah!”
993    “You want him to be happy?”
994    “Fuck yeah!”
995    “Did he ever slap you?”
996    “He did,” I replied as my eyes glanced at the floor, in shame.
997    “When?”
998    “When I tried to go against his wishes,” I almost sobbed.
999    “So don’t do that.  Understand?”
1000    “Yes.”
1001    “Don’t waste your life going back to the office.  Be a blonde.  Have fun.  Be the girl of his dreams.  Be Oz’s woman and he can be your, daddy.”
1002    “Like the article?”
1003    “Yes.”
1004    “I like article!”
1005    “And add a Southern accent, okay?”
1006    “I will.  But how?”
1007    “Watch more TV, silly.”
1008    “FUCK YEAH!!  TV!!”
1009    “Remember Di, become a blonde and take my place.  Once you do, Peggy and I would have done our job.  Just remember that you wasted all that time waiting for Steve Trevor and nothing happened.  Yet, Oz was nice enough to pick you.  So now that you have him, you need to keep him.  Appease and fulfill every one of his whims, Di.”
1010    “You’re so smart,” I spoke.
1011    “Hehehe!” Anna laughed as she kissed my forehead, played with her bouncy hair and disappeared.
1012
1013
1014*****
1015
1016Next Day
1017
1018
1019    Drusilla was speechless as she watched me, her older sister strip off my clothes without batting one of mine extremely long eyelashes.  Instead, I simply laid on a table as a female attendant used a laser to remove all traces of hair on my arms, legs, and cunt.  Once she was done, I was led to another room, where I was allowed to dress.  Then I plopped myself into a barber’s chair as various women added chemicals to my hair.  They massaged my scalp, fluffed my hair, and basically changed my long hair from jet black to platinum blonde.  I could see that Drusilla was speechless, but then again, she was sucking on a lollipop.
1020    “This isn’t permanent.  You’ll have to come in regularly to make sure that this color sticks,” one of the ladies said.
1021    “That’s fine.  I’ll have plenty of free time,” I replied.
1022    “You work,” Drusilla objected.
1023    “I work in trying to keep myself looking beautiful for Oz,” I corrected her.
1024    “You’re doing this for your boyfriend?”
1025    “Yes.”
1026    “That’s one lucky fella,” the attendant spoke.
1027    “No.  I’m one lucky gal,” I corrected her.
1028    “Okay.  Sit here for half an hour.  The color needs to set.  Do you want anything to read?”
1029    “No.  I’ll just talk to my sister,” I spoke as she nodded and left.
1030    “What do you want to talk about?” Drusilla asked.
1031    “I want to talk about Oz,” I spoke.
1032    “I do too.  What do you see in him?”
1033    “He treats me good.”
1034    “He treats you like some woman who works the streets.”
1035    “They work to please their Johns.  I work to please my daddy, Oz.”
1036    “You’re not alike.”
1037    “That’s because I’m a kept woman.  Oz keeps me and fucks me.  I don’t want the fucking to stop so I have to please him.”
1038    “We don’t have to please men.  We’re Amazons.”
1039    “Amazons can still be arm candy.  That’s what I am and want to be.  I have been one for more than a munts.”
1040    “Do you mean, months?”
1041    “That’s what I said, munts.”
1042    “Are you okay?”
1043    “I never felt better.”
1044    “You can’t be okay.”
1045    “Well . . . I’m not that great right now since Oz’s cock isn’t inside me right now.  And don’t tell me that you haven’t been fascinated by his cock.  You’ve been fantasizing about it, haven’t you?”
1046    “I . . . I . . .”
1047    “You don’t need to say it.  I already know.  In fact, we’re going shopping after this.”
1048    After my hair was done, we went shopping for clothes.  I took my sister to a store that I had frequented quite a lot in the last few weeks.  The store attendants nodded and allowed me to shop in peace and quiet.  I quickly chose some light colored blouses, which were all semi-transparent, a few dresses that were slit on the sides, the front, or the back, some miniskirts, and some very short hot pants.  I also found some semi-transparent bras, all one size smaller than what Drusilla should wear.  Seeing how Dru wasn’t objecting, I decided to take things a step higher.  I added a few pairs of transparent lace panties, thongs, and g-strings.  There were a few string bikinis as well as a few pairs of crotchless panties.  Black nylons and fishnet stockings came next.  Not to mention corsets, bodysuits, and a transparent teddy here and there.  Dru was speechless, but her eyes almost popped out when I grabbed some bras with openings in the middle that
1049allowed the nipples to pop out.  “Don’t worry.  These are mine unless you want some too?” I inquired.  Dru shook her head as I pushed her toward the dressing rooms.
1050    We spent quite a long time at the store.  Dru let me dress and undress her.  She didn’t protest the outfits either.  She was acting so prudish earlier, but she seemed to relax.  I did notice that she was carrying quite a collection fo lollipops with her.  Maybe they calmed her down like what the bon bons done for me.  Who knows.  I didn’t care either.  I only cared about getting home.  When we got back to my apartment, Drusilla carried her bags to the spare bedroom while I sat on the couch and downed one of my chocolates.  That’s when the phone rang.  I recognized the number and placed the phone on speaker.
1051    “Diana?  Is that you?”
1052    “Of course, Mandy.”
1053    “I haven’t seen you at the office for weeks.  Is everything okay?”
1054    “Sure.”
1055    “You have no idea what’s going on around here.  Steve Trevor . . . your Steve . . . is so angry these days.  Human Resources and the Union Head have all been on his case.  Seems like he and the guy that delivers our mail aren’t getting along.”
1056    “Steve can be a prick and he’s not my Steve . . . not at all!” I spat as I remembered the woman and the man named Steve at the theater.  That man knew what was worth looking at.  Steve Trevor doesn’t.  The man had his chance and he blew it, big time!
1057    “Testy aren’t we today?”
1058    “Not really.  What can I do for you?” I spoke as I saw Drusilla step out of her bedroom.
1059    “It’s Carl.  We’re having problems.”
1060    “Is it another woman?”
1061    “It might be.  I’m not sure.”
1062    “Have you two been fucking?”
1063    “Diana?!”
1064    “Have you two fucked?”
1065    “Well . . .”
1066    “It’s an easy question.  Have you two fucked recently?”
1067    “Yes,” Mandy replied after a long pause.
1068    “When?”
1069    “Three months ago.”
1070    “There ya go!  That’s the problem.”
1071    “What is?”
1072    “You fucked him three months ago.  You should have fucked him every night.  Let him bone the shit out of you.  Scream, moan, pant, do whatever you need to when he’s fucking you.  Excite him.”
1073    “Diana?!”
1074    “Don’t question me.  I know what I am talking about.  Change your hair Mandy.  Make it blonde.  Men love blondes.  Blondes have more fun anyway!  Get bigger tits!  Don’t gasp.  Listen to me!  When a strong man fucks you from behind, he will love grabbing onto your large tits.  He’ll hold on tight and you’ll love every second of it.”
1075    “But . . .”
1076    “No buts!  Listen to me!  Change your hair and get bigger tits!  Fuck!  Change your name too!”
1077    “What are you talking about?”
1078    “Men don’t like masculine women.  They love feminine, subservient, fuckable women!  Mandy sounds like a man’s name.  It’s got man right in it.  Go with Mindy.  Fuck!  Drop the Y at the end and go with an I instead.  Call yourself, Mindi.  That’s feminine.”
1079    “I . . .”
1080    “Trust me.”
1081    “And how do you know all this, smarty-pants?”
1082    “I’ve been reading and watching.  I know how the world works.”
1083    “Really?  I highly doubt . . .”
1084    “Don’t doubt.  You know Oz, the man at work, who is causing all those problems for Steve Trevor?”
1085    “Yea.”
1086    “He’s mine.  He’s been fucking me with his powerful cock, every night.  We fucked in almost every position known to man.  We fucked in almost every room in my apartment.  Shit!  He even fucked me in public.  Cumming isn’t hard at all.  It’s a lot of fun!”
1087    “You slut!” Mandy laughed.
1088    “Only for him.”
1089    “I always thought you were a virgin.”
1090    “I was until I met Oz.  He made me wait though.”
1091    “Holy shit!”
1092    “Yep.  He made me wait.  I was so horny at the end that I did nothing except look forward to the day that he promised that he would fuck me.  It was fucking unbelievable!  I went on the pill shortly thereafter!”
1093    “Holy shit!”
1094    “Trust me, Mandy!  I’ve wasted most of my life.  Oz saved me.  He gives me something to look forward to every day.  I think about him and his cock all the time.  That’s why he’s mine.  After a long day, he comes home, sees me all sexy and everything, and fucks me raw as I serve his every whim.  I don’t have to worry about him cheating or anything like that since I know how a real woman should act and what she needs to do to keep her man.”
1095    “I’ve never heard you talk like this.”
1096    “Oz changed my life for the better!”
1097    “And this is because he fucks your every night?”
1098    “Fuck yea!  He fucks me every night and I give him a blow job every morning.  If I’m really good, he lets me suck him off after breakfast too.  That’s not counting the fucking in the shower.”
1099    “He’s okay with you not working?”
1100    “He’s the one who told me to go on short term disability.  He doesn’t want me to work.  He wants me to be the perfect woman for him.  He’s willing to work as long as I perform my duties.”
1101    “Your duties?  You took an oath to serve your country.”
1102    “My duty is to serve him and I rather take gallons of his cum instead.”
1103    Wow . . . so you think I can keep Carl if I do all that?”
1104    “If you don’t believe me . . . then try this: dress provocatively, use a lot of makeup, let him fuck you from behind, and let him grab your tits.  And always call them tits.  Scream and moan like a whore.  Fuck him for as long as he wants and do what he wants.  And call me tomorrow if he doesn’t take a day off from work just to fuck you some more.”
1105    “I don’t think it will work.”
1106    “Worked for me and Oz.  We’re happy as fuck.”
1107    “Shit.  I’ll try.  I’m not getting any younger.”
1108    “You will.”
1109    “How so?”
1110    “Let him fuck you and I do mean, fuck!  Then tell me if you feel old.  You won’t.  You’ll feel young as shit and you’ll want to fuck your brains out all the time!”
1111    “I’ll give it a try.”
1112    “Call me with the results.”
1113    “Okay,” Mandy spoke as she hung up the phone after taking a deep sigh.
1114    “Excuse me, Dru.  I have to get dressed for Oz,” I spoke as I saw my sister with a lollipop in her mouth.  Her mouth was wide open and she looked stunned.  At least she heard everything I said.
1115    Later that night, the front door opened and Oz returned home.  He greeted Drusilla, who greeted him back.  That’s when I stepped out of the bedroom and stood in front of the hallway.  I spread my arms out and pressed my hands against the sides of the wall.  I saw Oz and Dru just stare at me.  I was glad too!  Thanks to the salon, my hair was blonde and fluffy.  My face was very white thanks to the layers and layers of makeup.  My eyebrows were very black and stood out thanks to the whiteness.  My eyes were slightly opened since I was squinting.  My eyelashes were long, once again, thanks to the salon.  But my lips were shiny red.  Once again, it stood out due to the powder on my face.  I even applied the powder to most of my body, which allowed my tight and very short pink dress to stand out.  The dress cupped my tits and ended just around the top of my thighs.  Two straps kept the dress up and had several silver clips to ensure that the straps
1116didn’t rip off from the dress.  Around my neck was a rhinestone collar with several strands of crystals, pearls, and diamonds that poured down my throat.  There were even five strands that slipped between the canyon of my tits.  Of course, the long white beads that stretched from each of my piercings in my ears made me look like I was wearing a chandelier.  My wrists were covered with pearl bracelets, six of them and then four more silver bracelets.  I wore a pair of opened heels with a large silver flower on top of a transparent strap above my toes.  This caused my red painted toes to stand out.  “Hi.  Do you like my Marilyn Monroe look?  Or should I change?” I asked in a deep, sexy voice.
1117    Oz licked his lips and ran toward me.  He gripped my hips and turned me around.  He then pushed me to the ground.  I landed on my hands and knees.  The man pushed my dress off my hips.  He whistled when he saw that I wasn’t wearing any underwear.  I heard him unzip his pants.  And even without me sucking on his cock, it was already long and hard when he rammed it into my cunt.  My cunt immediately started juicing up as he gripped my hips and fucked me on the floor, just a few feet away from own sister.  I didn’t care though.  I screamed like a whore and egged him on, begging for him to fuck me harder.  I even begged him to spank me.  And much to my delight, he complied.  As the minutes ticked by, I lost tracked of many times Oz’s powerful cock sent me over the edge.  Cumming was never hard when Oz’s dick was buried in my cunt.
1118    I must have passed out, because I was on my bed when I awoke.  Oz laid on top of me as he fucked my ass.  His hands gripped my tits and squeezed as pumped his meat in and out of my squishy ass.  I could hear the sounds coming from my ass and knew that he had blown his load several times in my ass already.  I panted, trying to catch my breath before I cried out in total ecstasy.  That’s when I glanced at the monitor and saw that Dru was fucking herself as she peered into the room.
1119    “She was watching us fuck in the hallway.  Never said a word.  She just fucked herself and watched,” Oz whispered into my ear.
1120    “My sister is just like me . . . she’s a slut!” I screamed into the pillow, which muffled it.  I don’t know if Dru heard me or not.  But when I pulled my head from the pillow, I could see that she was pumping her fingers faster and faster into her cunt.  We’re so much alike.  She’s a slut just like me.  But unlike me, Drusilla didn’t smoke.  I had this huge urge to smoke.  They grow stronger with each time that I cum.  I’m so weak.  I’m addicted to chocolate, cigarettes, cum, and fucking.  I thank my fucking stars that Oz is so strong and kind that he is willing to take care of me.  If he didn’t I would be so lost without him.  And that’s when my body exploded yet again!  “Cumming!!” I screamed right before I passed out.
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1122
1123*****
1124
1125Four Days Later
1126
1127
1128
1129    Drusilla and I sat on the couch, watching porn.  I was naked whereas she was dressed.  We had just returned from my visit to the salon.  Then the phone rang.  I immediately recognized the number.  I turned the volume down and placed the call on speaker.  “Hello,” I spoke nonchalantly.
1130    “Oh my goodness, Diana!  You’re amazing!”
1131    “Mandy.  How the fuck are you?”
1132    “Fucking great!  I fucked Carl just like you told me to.  He stayed here for two days straight.  We both called in sick for two whole days!  And you’re right.  Carl is a tit man.  He loves big tits.  When I told him about getting implants, he perked right up.  He even offered to pay for them!”
1133    “I told ya.  A forty-one inch bust and a lot of perseverance will get you more than a cup of coffee-a lot more.  But most girls don't know what to do with what they've got.”
1134    “You saved my relationship, Diana!”
1135    “I told ya.  It is the most wonderful feeling in the world, you know, knowing you are loved and wanted."”
1136    “I’ll never doubt you again!  By the way . . . where did you learn all this from?  I know you said you watched TV . . . but what was the show?”
1137    “It’s just porn.  I watch porn.”
1138    “Any porn?”
1139    “Nah.  Oz orders it for me as a special treat.  I let him make the decisions.  I just pamper myself to make me more fuckable.  Try it for yourself.”
1140    “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I might change my name.”
1141    “To what?”
1142    “To Mindi with an I at the end instead of an Y.”
1143    “Go fer it.”
1144    “Go for it?”
1145    “Go fer it!”
1146    “What’s with the Southern accent?”
1147    “I like it!  Cuz, I like being a pin-up girl. There's nothing wrong with it.  Basically, A woman should be pink and cuddly for a man.”
1148    “Okay.  Hey Diana!  Thanks again!” Mandi gushed as she hung up the phone.
1149    “You’re really smart, Diana,” Drusilla spoke, not taking her eyes off the TV.
1150    “I'm very definitely a woman and I enjoy it.  Basically, I don't mind living in a man's world as long as I can be a woman in it.”
1151    “What about your job?”
1152    “I don't want to make money. I just want to be wonderful.  Besides, looking good for Oz takes a lot of time.”
1153    “You’re so smark, Diana.”
1154    “Fucking-eh!” I replied as I dipped my chocolate into a small glass that I filled with Oz’s cum.  I started storing it in the refrigerator and it made the chocolate taste so much better!  I can’t prove it, but I think Drusilla is stealing some of it for herself.  I don’t know.  I better watch her.  It’s not like I steal her lollipops or anything.  But then again, she doesn’t steal my cigarettes either. 
1155
1156
1157*****
1158
1159A Week Later
1160
1161
1162
1163    I was busy cleaning up the apartment.  I was of course nude, but I still wore the high heels and the makeup on my face.  I dusted and vacuumed at the same time.  I was so proud of myself.  I glanced at Drusilla, who was sitting at the dining room table.  She was busy eating waffles.  Unlike me, she was dressed.  She wore a blue knee-length dress with a white pinafore overtop.  She also wore a pair of solid white stockings while her shoes were black Mary Janes.  It was an outfit I chose for her.  She almost looked like Alice, who would often have tea in a special place called Wonderland.  To her, things did seem like a wonderland.  She ate and dressed up while watching Oz fuck me all the time.  The hidden cameras had shown me everything.  I also noticed that she had been staring at Oz’s crotch all the time.  That little hussy.  That’s why I started dressing her up like Alice, hoping to curtail the behavior.  It was one thing to crave cock.  It was
1164just wrong to crave my man, Oz’s cock.  Yet, I didn’t have much time to worry about her when I noticed the time.  I had to get to work.
1165    It’s an interesting feeling of having everyone look at you without having your man nearby.  I’m use to be on Oz’s arm, but I couldn’t in the current setting.  I could hear men whistling, people dropping papers, and women scoffing.  I didn’t care.  I simply went to my office and saw hundreds of e-mails waiting for me.  There were also voice messages on my phone.  I had faxes and other documents on my desk.  I didn’t have the time or desire to read them.  Instead, I deleted all the e-mails, deleted all the voice mails, and threw the hardcopy crap into the trash can.  Then, I took out my nail file and started working on my two and half inched nails, all natural now.
1166    “Excuse me, Diana,” a male voice spoke from the other side of the door.
1167    “Ya.”
1168    “It’s Carl.  Can I talk to you?”
1169    “Sure.  Come on in.”
1170    Carl was rather tall.  He had the same build as Steve Trevor, but I think he knows how to use his cock better especially since I had spoke to Mandi.  The man smacked his lips as he saw me, but didn’t say anything until he closed the door behind him.  “Wow!  Big blonde hair, a black dress that hugs your body!  Wow!” he spoke like a giddy kid.
1171    “You wanted to see me ‘bout something?”
1172    “Mandy told me that she spoke to you.”
1173    “Ya.”
1174    “Wait . . . did you always have a Southern Accent?”
1175    “Will I do declare,” I spoke as I gestured with my hand.
1176    Carl took my hand and kissed it.  “Doesn’t matter,” he said.  “Mandy told me that she spoke to you and you’re the one that told her to change her look and her name to Mandi.  That ws fucking brilliant!”
1177    “I knaw sugah.  She’s much better now.”
1178    “Oh yes!  She’s much better!  She’s not in the office because she’s recovering from her surgery, but I can’t thank you enough!” he gushed as he took my hand and kissed it repeatedly.
1179    “Don’t overdue it now or my man will git jealous.”
1180    “Git?”
1181    “Git jealous.  You heard me.”
1182    “Who is your man?” Carl asked after he shook his head.
1183    “Ozra Tim.”
1184    “Did he tell you to talk and dress like a woman out of an 80's big hair band’s rock video?”
1185    “This is what he likes.”
1186    “The man is a fucking god!”
1187    “He’s my god!”
1188    “Sorry.  Feel free to call Mandy . . . I mean, Mandi any time you want.  Thanks again!” the man spoke as he kissed my hand and made his way to the door.  When he opened it, Steve Trevor was standing there.  He did not look amused.
1189
1190
1191*****
1192
1193
1194A Week Later
1195
1196
1197
1198    I sat in the cafeteria talking to Mandi.  She was still dressed in a standard suit.  Her skirt was shorter, but she hadn’t applied the layers of makeup that I had suggested.  Nor had she gotten any more piercings.  So stupid!  No wonder why Carl had suggested that we sit together during lunch.  Of course, Mandi had bigger tits.  Not as big as mine, but not everyone can be perfect.  My outfit was a far cry from hers.  I wore a bright red latex miniskirt, which barely covered the hem of my ass.  My legs were covered in black fishnet stockings, which were barely visible due to the shiny black latex knee-high boots with spiked six inched heels.  I wore a black fishnet top that barely stretched passed my tits.  However, I wore a shiny black leather jacket that left my belly uncovered.  My lips were smoldering red while my face was cheaply painted in pink.
1199    “I can’t believe Steve Trevor, your boss allowed you to dress like that.”
1200    “He told me to wear something that covered my legs.  These boots cover most of my legs.  He said nothing about my top or anything else, Mandi.”
1201    “Excuse me ladies.”
1202    “General Tanker!” Mandi exclaimed as she stood up and saluted.
1203    “At ease,” the older man spoke.
1204    “You should salute, Diana,” Mandi spoke as she kicked my boot underneath the table.
1205    “Don’t worry,” the general spoke as he sat down at our table.
1206    “Do you need something, General Tanker?” Mandi asked.
1207    “I need to speak to Diana.”  I didn’t look at the man.  I just stared at my salad with it’s special salad dressing, Oz’s sperm.  I continued to eat as Mandi continued to kick me under the table.  I just hope that the stupid bitch doesn’t scoff my boots.  It would be a pain to polish them again.  “Diana.  I need to speak to you,” the man spoke.
1208    “Ya,” I answered, not looking up.
1209    “Numerous people have complained about your attire.”
1210    “Bitches,” I muttered.
1211    “Not just women, but men.  Granted . . . most men are quite impressed, but some have complained.  I even spoke to Carl and he said that you talk to Mandy here quite often.  I was wondering if you could talk to my secretary.”
1212    I smiled as I looked up from my salad.  “You wanna me to teach yar secretary?” I beamed.
1213    “Yes.”
1214    “What’s in it for little ole’ me?”
1215    “In last week alone, you’ve been demoted from your analyst position.  There’s talk about firing you.  I can’t stop that, but I can slow it down.  I can also make sure that Ozra Tim is treated much better here.”
1216    “By the way, General Tanker . . . hows ‘bout you call me, Anna.”
1217    “Sure Anna.  You talk to my secretary, Laura and I will call you whatever you want and Oz won’t have to worry about dealing with Steve Trevor ever again.”
1218    “Deal!”
1219
1220
1221*****
1222
1223Two Weeks Later
1224
1225
1226
1227    “I haven’t seen Dru today,” Oz spoke as he stopped my head from bouncing up and down on his glorious cock.
1228    “Mandi and Lori took her out for the evening,” I panted.
1229    “Oh,” Oz spoke as he released my head and I immediately pounced on his cock.  “By the way . . . ohhhh that feels so good!!  I hope you enjoyed your two weeks off of work.  General Tanker wants to see Lori tomorrow.”
1230    “Hmmm,” I nodded, not wanting to release Oz’s cock.
1231    “Carl is quite happy with Mandi now too.  That woman has changed her entire wardrobe thanks to you.  But she will never look as GOOD AS YOU!” Oz yelled as he gripped my head and shot his load down my throat.
1232    “Thank ya, daddy.  I told her to change,” I panted as I released his dick and started to clean it with my tongue.
1233    “Are you talking with Drusilla?”
1234    “No.”
1235    “She’s your sister.  She lives in this apartment with us.  You too should talk.”
1236    “But . . .”
1237    “You know she watches us fuck every night.  We don’t even close the door anymore.  I see her there, standing in the doorway, watching, absorbing it all in.  Then she goes to her room to masturbate once we go to sleep.”
1238    “Ya watch her?”
1239    “Sure,” Oz replied as my heart sank.  “But I love you and I want you to start training her like you did with Lori and Mandi,” Oz added as he patted me on the head like a little dog.  
1240    “I have and Mandi and Lori have been enforcing the training.  That’s what we’ve been doing for the last two weeks since I hadn’t had to work.”
1241    “Good girl,” Oz smiled as he patted m head some more.  My heart fluttered and I began to lick his cock with even more enthusiasm.
1242    “Hi!” Lori, Mandi, and Dru giggled as they entered the room.  “You’re such a lucky man to have a wonderful slut like Diana, licking your cock.  We have to go back to our men now,” Lori and Mandi giggled as they kissed Oz on the cheeks and left.  My heart swooned as I realized that other people respected Oz because of me.  That’s exactly what I wanted.  My cunt almost gushed as I realized that.  However, I kept my cunt in check since my body was for Oz’s enjoyment.  I wasn’t sure, but I could have fucking sworn that they dropped a lot of bags before they left the apartment.
1243    “Oz sir, can I talk to my sister,” Dru asked.
1244    “Do you want me in the room?”
1245    “It’s up to you, sir.”
1246    “I’ll go take a shower.  Come to the bedroom when you two are done talking,” Oz spoke as he pushed me aside and left.
1247    “DAMN IT, DRU!!  YOU FUCKING CUNT!! I CAN’T BELIEVE . . .” I yelled as I stood up to face her, but stopped in mid-sentence when I looked at her.  She also wore the same outfit that I wore when Oz and I first went out.  Her ears were also pierced to match mine.  She looked just like me; a true sister.
1248    “Do you like it?”
1249    “I luv it!” I giggled.
1250    “Yea!” Dru giggled as we hugged.  “Lori and Mandi took me to the salon where they did everything to me that they did for you minus the blonde hair.  And Oz said I could stay here with you.”
1251    “What ‘bout your old life?”
1252    “I don’t care about it.  You’re a better mother figure than our stupid mother anyway.  Fuck Hera and all the rest.  I want to stay here and learn from you.”
1253    “I luv you,” I spoke as I kissed Dru on the mouth.  I was a little shocked when the little tart stuck her tongue into my mouth, but I didn’t stop her at all.  Instead, my tongue met hers.  We kissed for quite some time.  In fact, we lost track of time.
1254    “Diana . . . I’m waiting,” I heard Oz speak in a calm voice.  That’s when I broke off the kiss.
1255    “You need to go,” Drusilla spoke as she pointed toward the bedroom.
1256    “You can watch from inside the bedroom,” I spoke as I grabbed my sister’s hand and led her to the bedroom as she giggled in anticipation.
1257
1258
1259*****
1260
1261
1262A Week Later
1263
1264
1265
1266    I painted a decent later of rouge on my cheeks.  I wasn’t satisfied so I added to more layers.  I then took a fine pen and traced my lips, adding a black outline it.  I then added red lipstick between the lines.  I did it slow to ensure that I stayed between the lines.  Once I was done, I added some gloss to seal it in.  My lips now looked shiny and wet.  I painted my eyelids black and circled my eyebrows with a dark black line.  My eyelashes were long and I added a little bit of sparkles to them.  I went with the black dress that I wore the first time I returned to the office.  This time however, I added a gold chain belt around my waist.  I then slipped on some black thigh-high fishnet stockings and a pair of black stilettos with six inched heels.  My wrists were then decorated by several gold bracelets.  As the bracelets clanged together, I painted my well polished and manicured three inch fingernails in shiny black.  I then made sure that each
1267earlobe was sporting a gold hooped earrings.  When I stepped out of the bedroom, Drusilla was dressed to match.  I nodded in approval and went to the garage.
1268    It wasn’t a shock to me that I was immediately called into Steve Trevor’s office.  The man couldn’t believe it.  A snitch had called my current actions: ridiculous.  “Really Diana!” Steve fumed.  “What has gotten into you?  You’re as giddy and unpredictable as a teenage girl!  And come to think of it, you’re just as hormone crazed!  Do you know how many people have complained that they heard you orgasming in the restrooms?  And today!  You brought your own sister into the office!  This is a secured location!  She can’t just come bouncing in here!  Earth to Diana!  Are you even listening to me?”
1269    “Call me by my name.”
1270    “What?”
1271    “Anna?”
1272    “When did you change your name?  Speaking of changes: There is no smoking in this facility!  Yet, your office smells like a smokestack and numerous people have reported that you’ve been smoking in the hallways!” Steve angrily shouted.  Now, around this time, I kind of tuned him out.  I do remember seeing people in the hallways watching me smoke, but I also remember me fucking Oz on my desk, fucking him while he sat on my chair, in the storage closet, in Carl’s office while he was fucking Mandi, and on and on.  That’s when I had an urge to smoke again.  “God damn it, Diana!  There’s no smoking in here!  And another thing!  Wearing gaudy chokers with words like slut, fuck, sex, and whore are not acceptable!  Do you understand?” Steve continued to yap. 
1273    “Ya.”
1274    “I don’t know what has gotten into you!” the man yelled as he leapt up from his seat.  “You’ve done a great job on every case that you’ve worked on.  Top notch investigation work.  Yet, your latest assignments have been complete catastrophes!  You’ve lost files!  You’ve even threw confidential documents away in the trash!  Those things are suppose to be shredded!  I tried to be patient, but this is ridiculous!  You’ve totally ruined our investigation into a mind bending drug!  Every important piece of evidence that we’ve collected and wrote were lost by you!  You singlehandedly destroyed the case!  We don’t even know where to start now!  You’re going to have to decide on what you want in life.  Decide right here and now!”
1275    “I want Oz.”
1276    “The mail clerk?”
1277    “Ya.”
1278    “Fuck this!  You’re fired!  And I’m going to talk to that fucking bastard right now!” Steve shouted as I stood up from my seat and tried to stop him.  As he opened the door, General Tanker stood on the other side.  “General Tanker!” Steve spoke as he saluted.
1279    “At ease,” the general replied as he saluted him back.  “Where are you going in such a rush?”
1280    “I just fired Diana, who said that she was choosing Ozra Tim over her job.”
1281    “It is a shame that we haven’t been able to find any data on the drug investigation.  I still can’t believe that our agents were mailing their documents to us.  Turns out that none of them arrived and the trail has gone cold.  However, we cannot dwell on that.  But I have to talk to you about Ozra.  You’re aware that you cannot approach him.  Human Resources was very specific about that.  His Union Head has also been very clear about that.  You are not to harass or even be in the same room as him.  Everything needs to be coordinated with Human Resources.”
1282    “I know that, but . . .”
1283    “Not buts.  I will not allow any auditors to find that we have personnel issues here at this location.  I also refuse to have them find out that our staff were careless with confidential files.  So firing Diana Prince is the correct thing to do.  Confronting Ozra based on what she said is just lunacy!  DO NOT go near that man.  Do you understand?”
1284    “Sir . . . I have to pro . . .”
1285    “Do you understand?”
1286    “Yes sir,” Steve, that wimp, finally sighed.  His shoulders draped over like a defeated man.  That’s when I made my move to leave the room.  I passed Steve as he returned to his desk.  Since he wasn’t looking, General Tanker gave my ass a “goodbye” pat.
1287
1288
1289*****
1290
1291That Night
1292
1293
1294
1295    I sat on the couch, not really sure what I was going to do.  I wanted to please Oz, but I wasn’t sure how he was going to take the new of losing my job.  Thus, I would play it off as a positive thing.  And to be perfectly honest, it was a positive thing.  So when the door opened, I ran up to Oz.  “Ooh, Oz, you’ll never guess how lucky I am!” I gushed as flashed my long, three inched nails in the air for emphasis while my bracelets jingled.  I knew Oz loved that sound.  He loved all that animated energy, focused on his approval, his pleasure.  And that’s how I was going to sell it.  “Steve Trevor fired me today!  But now, I can stay home and watch my shows and get ready for you.  Isn’t it great?”
1296    Oz didn’t reply.  That’s when I realized the financial implications of what I just said.  How was I going to buy all those clothes, jewelry, and make up without money?
1297    “Diana, my dear,” he began, taking my hand in his. 
1298    I looked at him with my oh so big eyes, wide open.  “Yes, Oz?”
1299    “This is perfect timing.  And I am so glad to hear that you are not distressed over this necessary step in severing yourself from the working world.  You are made for finer things.  And I intend to see that you have them.  If you will accept my proposal .  .  .” he paused and looked deeply into my eyes, “and be my wife.”
1300    “Oooh,” I let my breath out with a little sound.  Then, totally electrified, I began to squeal with happiness.  “Oz, wow, do you mean it? I get to be Mrs. Anna Tim?  Oh, yes, yes, yes! I’m sooooo happy!  Wait till the girls hear about this.”
1301    “That can wait,” Oz spoke as he kissed me.  My hands immediately started to undo the buttons of his shirt.  I felt a shudder of pleasure as I touched his manly chest.  Then I started working on his pants.  I couldn’t get them off as he picked me up and dumped me on the couch.  Luckily, I wasn’t alone on the couch for long.  He sat down next to me and pressed his manly body against mine as he continued to kiss me.  However, I knew what he wanted so I quickly took the proper position.
1302    Soon, I was bouncing up and down as I sat between his legs.  His cock was buried in my cunt as I bounced up and down while he held onto my tits.  I moaned and panted for breath as he kissed my neck and shoulder blades.  “Where’s your sister?” he asked between kisses.
1303    “Shopping.”
1304    “My darling soon-to-be sister-in-law, I wonder, how would she look as a blonde?”
1305    “She’s already confided in me that she likes you . . . she can’t stop thinking about your magnificent cock,” I moaned.
1306    “Two blondes are better than one.  Of course only one is my favorite.”
1307    “Then you shall have her,” I spoke as I turned my head and kissed him, sealing the deal.
1308
1309
1310*****
1311
1312One Week Later
1313
1314
1315
1316    I greeted Oz as he returned from work.  I looked the same as the day that I walked out of Steve Trevor’s office forever.  Oz kissed me passionately as he closed the door behind and entered his apartment.  I had changed the lease from my name to his just a matter of days ago.  In fact, he now had the power of attorney over everything that I owned.  For one, I gave it to him.  The second reason was because we were married quickly in Las Vegas.  A private charter took us to the place and it took us back where Oz and I joined the Mile High Club as he fucked me in the middle of the aisle way as my Maid of Honor, Drusilla, watched and fucked herself with her own fingers.  That General Tanker really knew how to treat us right.  In fact, it seemed that Oz had plenty of money since I got fired.  Caters would drop off enough food for an entire week.  It was just a matter of preparing the food.  Yet, I didn’t have to do that since the General would send
1317someone over.  Everything would be programmed like the oven or microwave.  I only had to press the start button.  Good thing too since I often burned food.  I was horrible at cooking these days so Oz told me to stop.  Thus, my entire day and life for that matter was spent on improving myself for Oz’s pleasure.  In fact, I had read an article and shared it with Drusilla on several occasions.  The main points were:
1318
1319    1. Could care less about the views of others other than those of her man - The world of the Trashy Trophy Wife is centered on her man and her man’s approval of her, his tastes tell her what looks are “in” and so on. The TTW is never mean or rude about the views of others they just don’t apply to her. A TTW always appears over the top to others because that is how her man wants her to be. Note that when others use terms like dumb to hurt her, the TTW takes such as a compliment, in fact she wants to be seen as the stereotype by others.
1320
1321    2. Not mature in behavior, looks to man to explain the world and define her views - The TTW knows that inside she is a little girl and she wants her man, her “Daddy” to see her and treat her that way. It is a sign of trust that she lets her man tell her who to vote for, what is going on in the world. It is on her “Daddy” to make sure that her needs and wants as to the world are taken into account. The TTW is not responsible for her self her Daddy is. In social interaction the TWW is to act as what she is, her Daddy is to manage her in public. If her outfit is deemed “indecent” it is not her fault it is her Daddy’s. It is for her Daddy to make sure of such things.
1322
1323    3. Proud to be seen as a sex object - A TTW is a stereotypical bimbo and proud of it, though she may be more than that as well. She wants her man to see her that way as both a form of romance and a show of trust between the TTW and her Daddy. A TTW never acts the part of a TTW it is not an act. It is a willed reality that she has entered into with her Daddy. The TTW expects her Daddy to treat her as what she is; you can’t expect a TTW to be on time for example. She is not responsible her Daddy is. Her Daddy must manage the TTW and see that her needs and wants are seen to. This transfer of responsibility or power is important to the TTW/ Daddy relationship. 
1324
1325    4. Knows she is superior to other independent women - The TTW knows she is perfect because her Daddy tells her so and because she is all that he seeks which makes him happy, doing which makes her happy. The TTW is superior to all other women because she is free in ways other “independent” women are not yet she has the protection of her Daddy.
1326
1327I have followed it perfectly.  I guess that’s why it got so hard to cook.  Cooking is just too much a responsibility for me.  That’s why I need to stay home and only go out to the salon by myself.  Otherwise, I need to wait for Oz to take me out.  Fuck.  He lays out my clothes for me on a daily basis since I can’t go out naked.  I don’t understand why, but Oz told me no so I listened.
1328    As Oz ate his meal, I stood behind him and massaged his shoulders while pushing my tits against the back of his neck.  They were the perfect pillows for his neck.  He loved it, but I made certain not to push forward since I didn’t want him to choke.  Instead, he was just lying back and resting on them whenever her needed to.  Most of the time, he just cut his steak, placed it in his mouth, laid back, and then chewed his food before swallowing.  Speaking of swallowing, I wanted to swallow some of delicious cum, but I knew I had to wait since tonight was a special night.
1329    After dinner, Oz rested on the couch.  He watched his sports and I was careful not to excite him too much when I sat next to him.  I simply patted and stroked his gorgeous cock, but I never touched it with my mouth or tongue.  After the game, Oz stretched and stood up.  I followed him meekly to our bedroom door, which was closed.  He gestured toward it and I moved into position.  “I hope you like what we threw together,” I spoke as I opened the door.
1330    “Nice,” Oz spoke as he smacked his lips and looked at the delicious morsel that awaited him on the bed that we shared.  Drusilla still had her long black hair, which she had perfectly made up at the salon.  She had bangs in the front, which covered her forehead.  The rest was pulled tightly to the back of her head, where it cascaded down her back.  She had red bows on the top of her head.  Her eyebrows were painted very black and eyelashes were thick and long.  Her eyelids were painted red to match the bows in her hair as well as her lips.  She wore a red waist cincher, a black bra, and short black frilly skirt.  She also black thigh-high pantyhose with two straps that were connected to her skirt.  Each one had a red bow at the end.  Adorning her feet were red platform shoes with a five inched heel in the back.  Dangling from her ears were a pair of gold earrings that spelled Oz’s name.  Drusilla had her legs crossed and waited patiently for Oz. 
1331    “I want to live here with you and my sister, who happens to be my mother-figure and role model,” Drusilla spoke in a very girly voice.
1332    “I don’t know,” Oz spoke.
1333    “I really want to stay here,” Dru whined.
1334    “How badly?”
1335    “Very badly.”
1336    “Prove it,” Oz spoke as Drusilla uncrossed her legs and the skirt immediately popped all the way up, revealing her shaved pussy.  My younger sister, who had acted like a daughter as she absorbed everything that I had to teach her, quickly made her way to Oz, on her knees.  Since Oz’s pants were already unzipped and his cock was hanging out, she simply caressed it with her fingers and then touched it with each of her cheeks.  She purred before she released it and cupped his balls.  Then she kissed the head repeatedly before she kissed his balls.  Dru even took each ball into her mouth, where she lapped it with her tongue.  Oz moaned as Dru serviced him.  It didn’t take too long for the little harlot to wrap her lips around Oz’s cock.  Her tongue and mouth then did everything that I had taught her and Oz blew his load into her mouth within a few minutes.  She did a great job.  In fact, he had to grip her head to steady himself.     
1337    “How was that?” Drusilla panted as she licked the last drops of his cum from her lips.
1338    “Not bad,” Oz spoke as he picked her up and turned her around.  The man tore her bra off and began to play with her tits, squeezing and fondling her nipples as Drusilla moaned in approval.  Oz moved her toward my makeup table with the large mirror.  He then spread Dru’s legs wide apart as he forced Dru to plant her hands onto the table.  Her face was just inches away from the mirror as Oz rammed his hard cock into her virgin pussy.  Dru screamed as his rod burst through her hymen.  Soon, Dru found herself panting and moaning for pleasure as Oz fucked her with his mighty cock.  Drusilla didn’t last long as she came in a matter of minutes, but only after Oz blew his load inside her tight cunt.
1339    Soon, my darling sister found Oz’s cock spearing her virginal shitter.  She didn’t protest at all.  Instead, she encouraged him.  Her legs were bent at the knees while her arms were pulled behind her.  Oz held onto her wrists as he plowed into her ass.  Drusilla was basically parallel to the floor without any part of her body touching anything except Oz.  “Ahhhhh!  Ugggghh!!  OHHH!!  SOOO STRONG!!  YES!!  THIS IS A GOOD SENSATION!!” Dru panted.
1340    Once again, Drusilla didn’t last long, but Oz wasn’t done with her yet.  Soon, she found herself bouncing on his lap as he sat down in a chair.  I pressed myself against the chair to keep it in place as my fat tits were once again used as pillows for Oz’s neck.  I could see Drusilla’s tits bounce up and down as she gave herself to Oz.  I was so proud of her.  She would serve Oz well, I thought to myself as I watched her cum and again as she turned into the little whore that I always knew she was.
1341
1342
1343******
1344
1345A Week Later
1346
1347
1348
1349    Oz was smiling like the Cheshire Cat as he strolled into the restaurant.  I was on his left arm, hugging it while I leaned my head against his shoulder.  I was wearing black thigh-high fishnet stockings, pink pumps with six inched heels, and a shiny pink skirt that hugged my hips and ass.  I also a top, which was nothing more than a pink bra that consisted of two straps that went around the back of my neck and down to the cups.  The cups were something to behold.  The frame was there, but there wasn’t much else.  It was basically pick string that gripped the base of my tits, closet to my chest, and then a thin strip of pink cloth that went right down the middle of the circle and covered my nipples.  I wore my silver hooped earrings, all four of them as they clanged and pressed against my shoulder as I walked.  I wore a glitzy rhinestone choker around my throat with my name, Anna, blazed across it.  My lips were bright red and my face was covered in
1350pink makeup.  In fact, my face was caked in.  Fuck!  My eyelids were pink too.  My three inched nails were painted black as night though.  I was the perfect eye candy.  Of course, I also wore my wedding ring on my left hand.
1351    Speaking of hand, Drusilla was holding onto Oz’s right arm.  That little tramp was dressed just like me except for the colors.  What was pink on me in terms of clothing was black on her.  The black on me was pink on her.  Her face was painted white and her eyelashes, eyeliner, and lip-liner were all black.  Her lips were glossy red like mine though.  Her choker said, slut.  Oh!  Her top was black halter.  Oz didn’t want us to look exactly alike even though we were now both platinum blondes.  He wanted Drusilla to look a little classier.  Hence, the little strumpet wore smaller hooped earrings.  Although no one could see it, Drusilla also had all the hair below her neck completely lasered away.
1352    Everyone in the restaurant was looking at us as we strolled in.  The men were practically drooling on themselves as they tried to hide their erections.  The women weren’t pleased with us and they sneered.  What stupid bitches!  They have no idea what they were missing!
1353    We sat down in a booth.  Oz quickly ordered for the party.  When the food arrived, Drusilla and myself, fed him.  Once he had eaten his meal, he fed me.  I ate every bite of my meal, happy as can be.  Then it was Drusilla’s turn.  She too ate her meal without any fuss.  All three of us took a few minutes to relax as we leaned up against him, but we had a job to do.
1354    Within minutes, Drusilla slipped under the table and began to give a very noisy and very wet blowjob.  I on the under hand, allowed Oz to pull the cloth of my nipples as he manhandled my tits.  “YES DADDY!  SQUEEZE MY TITS!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, which attracted everyone’s attention.  The women gasped while the men watched in awe.  Several women asked their men to do something, but the men just sat there and watched.  Some of them even begged their waiter to do something.  They refused.  The manager did come over though.
1355    “Excuse me sir . . .”
1356    “Fuck off!” Oz panted.
1357    “Now see hear!” the manager yelled.
1358    “Hey buddy!  The guy that looks like a football player!  Yes you!” Oz yelled as a large man pointed at himself.  “The purse there has five hundred bucks.  It’s yours.  Just get this asshole out of my face!” Oz yelled as the large man thought about the situation for a few seconds.  Then he slowly got up, came to our table, opened my purse, and pulled out my cash.  His eyes immediately lit up.  He was about to throw a punch when the manager thought to change things.
1359    “Sorry sir.  Please continue,” he apologized as he ran off.
1360    Soon, I was bouncing up and down on Oz’s cock.  Everyone in the restaurant was watching me, even the women.  They all heard me calling myself a dirty slut while praising Oz’s magnificent cock.  And although the women didn’t want to watch, I could see their hard nipples pressing against their dresses.  Fucking bitches!
1361    I came like a bitch in heat as Oz shot his load into my cunt.  He then tossed me aside as Drusilla began to clean his dick.  I laid on the floor as the large man, held onto his newly acquired money, and just stared down at me.  He was in pain as his pants struggled to keep his penis inside.  I couldn’t call it a cock since Oz is the only one that possessed a large cock.  The rest were just small penises to me.  Anyway, the man dropped my purse onto the floor.  I had an easy time accessing my cigarette.  I quickly lit and began smoking it while I laid on the floor.  No one told me to put it out either.  In fact, Oz zipped up his pants and got up after Drusilla cleaned his cock.  He collected me off the floor and escorted me on wobbly legs out of the restaurant as everyone saw his cum drip down my black stockings.  Drusilla followed us out, but made sure not to block anyone’s view.  However, the smoke made it a little hard to see everything clearly.
1362
1363
1364*****
1365
1366One Year Later
1367
1368
1369
1370    I knelt on the floor, completely naked except for my rhinestone choker with my name on it, my earrings, and layers of makeup.  Oz, my husband, was inspecting Bobbi and Traci, two new recruits from General Tanker.  The General would send girls over Oz’s home that he shared with me and Dru.  I use to call the place my apartment, but it all belongs to Oz now.  After all, I’m nothing more than a trashy trophy wife and Oz is my daddy.  “Okay sluts!  Anna has done an excellent job training you!  Get going!” Oz spoke as a I felt a thrill run up and down my spine.  My daddy was happy with my work.
1371    “Yes sir,” the two girls giggled as they quickly left the apartment.
1372    “Shit!” Drusilla spat as she entered the apartment.  She was wearing a black leather jacket, a leather skirt, black hose, and black heels.  “Ma!  Daddy!  You’ll never believe my day!  Axel was such an ass!  He dropped me off at the commercial shoot and disappeared.  I had to flirt with a fat man in order to get a ride home.  Let me tell you, this modeling shit isn’t easy.  It’s hard to look this fucking good!” Drusilla spat as she gave Oz a big hug.
1373    If Peggy was still around, she would be so proud to see that Drusilla was acting just like her daughter, Kelly.  In fact, Drusilla had changed her name to Kelli.  Oz had appointed me her teacher and I had to teach her on how to please Oz.  She was always so appreciative of my mentor ship.  She loved it when Oz was happy, almost as much as me.  I was happy knowing that my friends would be so proud of me, especially Peggy.
1374    Soon, we were both on our knees and licking Oz’s cock.  Our tongues would often touch and we would then kiss, but we never took off eyes off the prize; Oz’s cock.  Once he was hard, I allowed Oz to dictate where he wanted us.  My husband quickly tossed me onto the couch.  He spread my legs and drove his cock into my cunt as Kelli laid her head on my belly and opened her mouth.  Oz would drove his dick into my cunt for several strokes before pulling out and driving his cock into Kelli’s mouth.  And even when he fucked her mouth, his meat would still touch my cunt lips, which excited me even more.  “FUCK!!  OH FUCK!!  OH MY GOD!!  HOLY SHIT!!  FUCK ME, DADDY!!  FUCK ME!!” I screamed.
1375    “Fuck ma, good daddy!  Fuck her good!” Kelli yelled.
1376    “FUCK ME!!  FUCK ME!!” I demanded as I bounced up and down on Oz’s lap once he repositioned me.  Oz was now on the couch and Kelli was licking his cock and swallow his spunk and my honey as I rode Oz.  Best part, she enjoyed it.  She enjoyed it even more when his cum flooded my cunt.  It poured out and she drank like a hungry infant sucking on her mommy’s tits.  We didn’t stop there as Oz fucked my ass.  However, his cum splattered all across Kelli’s face when he lifted me up.  It just poured out of my ass.  Kelli didn’t mind though, she just continued to suck.  Ma is so proud of her!
1377
1378
1379*****
1380
1381That Night
1382
1383
1384
1385    Kelli and I always slept in the same bed with Oz.  He was our god.  We didn’t care where the money came from, but Oz always had plenty of it.  General Tanker and various other men would always hand him large folders filled with cash.  I guess they were paying homage to him just like Kelly and I.  And to be perfectly honest, as long as he was fucking me, I didn’t care.    For the first time in a long time, I actually watched the monitor at night.  I use to watch it when Drusilla fucked herself in the doorway or in her room.  However, someone had tripped it tonight.  It was Artemis.  She was in Oz’s home, collecting the bracelets and lassoes of Wonder Woman and Wondergirl.  The woman had a great look of disdain when she looked at the various pictures hanging on the wall.  Oz had added quite a few new ones.  The news were of Kelli and myself.  They also had captions.  Most of them had us fucking ourselves, each other, or Oz.  It was obvious that Artemis
1386didn’t like then.  She was muttering to herself the entire time.
1387    As she reached the front door, she spotted some of the chocolate on the table in the living room.  She shrugged and snatched one.  I could tell that she enjoyed it since she closed her eyes and began to swing her head slowly, whipping her ponytail around.  She must have enjoyed the creamy chocolate because she quickly ate four more.  Artemis did regain her composure however.  She knew she had to leave, but that wasn’t before she grabbed two unopened boxes of chocolate.  Then she left, but I knew she would be back.  It was only a matter of time before she would return as the new Wonder Woman, seeking Oz’s cock, begging him to fuck her so she could become just another one of his bimbos.  That’s when a smile danced across my face.  Soon, everyone would be in awe of Oz.  They would respect him as much as me when they see him fucking Wonder Woman like a two bit whore.  Oh yes!  The world was going to love Oz!
1388
1389The End
1390Joker’s Girls - V2
1391
1392By: Night Creeper
1393
1394
1395
1396    Batgirl and Supergirl turned to each other and pressed their bodies together.  They began to grind against each other while they wrapped their arms around each other.  Their hands began to caress and fondle each other much to the woman’s chagrin as Joker watched with Batmite inside a birdcage covered by a glass dome.  Both women tried to capture Joker in an abandoned apartment building, but the man had turned the tables on them. 
1397    Things only got worse for the two women as Joker waved his hand and they released each other.  The man then placed his hand on the glass and closed his eyes.  The two women’s bodies were engulfed in light as they saw their outfits change.  The change only took a few seconds and once it was complete, the women were no longer shocked.  Supergirl’s costume had totally disappeared.  Instead, she had two silver slave-bands on her wrists and her Supergirl insignia on a golden necklace around her neck.  Batgirl on the other hand wore a little more.  Just like Supergirl, she too had slave-bands, but hers were golden and they adorned her wrists and arms.  She also had her Batgirl insignia on a golden necklace.  The woman also wore a slinky silver belt across her hips that had a light blue cloth on the front with her yellow Batgirl insignia.  Other than that, the woman was completely nude like Supergirl.  But unlike Supergirl, Joker immediately recognized her
1398as Barbara Gordon.
1399    The two heroines thought nothing of their new costumes.  Instead, they pressed their bodies against each other and began to kiss.  Their tongues darted back and forth, wrestling with each other while their hands fondled each other’s bodies.  Suddenly, an bottle of oil appeared out of thin air next to Batgirl.  The redhead grabbed the bottle and poured oil all over Supergirl’s breasts.  Batgirl then released the bottle and began to spread the oil all over Supergirl’s breasts. The redhead made sure to pinch the woman’s nipples and to slap her breasts from time to time. Once the blonde woman’s breasts were covered in oil, Batgirl placed her hands over them, leaned forward, and kissed Supergirl fresh on the mouth.  Supergirl kissed back and moaned.
1400    Without saying anything, both women knew what Joker wanted.  Supergirl laid down on the bed and spread her legs.  Supergirl fondled her own breasts as Batgirl slid her fingers up and down against the woman’s bald pussy.  Supergirl moaned as her pussy began to drip.  The blonde soon spread her legs further apart as Batgirl buried her face between her legs.  Batgirl’s tongue darted in and out of Supergirl’s pussy while Batgirl’s fingers spread Supergirl’s pussy lips.
1401    After a few minutes, Batgirl joined Supergirl on the bed.  The two women kissed as Supergirl continued to grope her own breasts.  Meanwhile, Batgirl had her right hand slapping Supergirl’s pussy.  Then within seconds, she had her fingers pumping in and out of the woman’s holes.
1402    Joker watched in anticipation as he stripped all his clothing off.  He then walked to the edge of the bed and both women stopped what they were doing.  They quickly got off the bed and knelt in front of Joker.  Both women kissed the sides of Joker’s dick.  Supergirl was on the right and Batgirl on the left.  They slobbered all over the head of Joker’s cock.  Their tongues often hitting each others.
1403    Once Joker was as stiff as a board, Supergirl laid down on the bed.  Joker leapt onto the bed and rammed his dick into the woman’s wet pussy.  He placed her legs on top of his arms as he pumped savagely in and out of her.  Supergirl moaned as her eyes slammed shut.  The woman balled up her fists and pressed them against her rolling breasts.  Meanwhile, Batgirl was dancing behind the pair, smearing oil all over her tits, preparing herself for Joker.
1404    Once Batgirl had enough oil, she shimmies over to the bed.  Joker is now laid on top of Supergirl, fucking her while his body crushes her breasts.  Batgirl then lays on top of Joker and presses her oiled breasts against him, rubbing the oil all over his back while she gripped his ribs for support.  The woman also planted little gentle kisses on his back as she worked. 
1405    Joker enjoyed every second of his time his time inside Supergirl, but he didn’t want to blow his load inside her.  However, he knew that he was just seconds away thanks to the fact that the woman’s pussy walls were clutching his dick and squeezing for she was worth.  Sensing his body tightening, the man pulled out of Supergirl.  He got to his knees as his dick squirted some of his seed onto her breasts.  Supergirl released an animalistic growl as she scooped up his spunk and placed it in her mouth, licking her fingers clean.  Joker’s hand shook as he loved the sight in front of him.  His hand gripped his dick and jerked himself a few times before releasing a loud grunt as he shot his load into Supergirl’s opened mouth, splashing some on her lips and face.  The man couldn’t contain his glee as he saw what he had done.
1406    As Supergirl continued to swallow his spunk while her hands smeared the rest over her body, Batgirl pressed herself against Joker’s right side and kissed him passionately, wrapping her arms around and pulling his towards hers.  They kissed for a few seconds, but that wasn’t what Joker wanted.  Instead, he quickly pulled away and pushed her onto the bed.  He then pounced on top of her and drove his dick into her wet snatch.  The man pressed against her left knee and pumped in and out of the woman while clutching her right breast.  Batgirl moaned as she spread her legs and held his right hand.  She loved the way his hand was groping her breast, but she loved it even more when he grinded her erect nipple with his thumb.  
1407    Joker couldn’t believe his luck as he fucked Commissioner Gordon’s daughter.  In fact, he couldn’t believe that Barbara Gordon was Batgirl.  He should have known.  But the fact that he knew her identity, fueled his lust even more since he was the only villain who knew the truth.  Thus, the man rammed faster and harder as he laughed wildy.
1408    As Joker was engrossed with fucking Barbara Gordon, Batmite caused the dome to glow.  This caught Supergirl’s attention.  Batmite then held up a picture of Joker.  Still heavily in love with Joker, Supergirl smashed the dome and snatched the picture out of Batmite’s hand.  Joker was still grunting wildly with his eyes closed as Batmite escaped from the dome and began to disappear.  Supergirl laid back onto the bed and masturbated to the picture.
1409    Joker grunted as he pulled out of Barbara’s snatch.  He yanked her hair and forced her to kneel in front of him.  Without asking, Barbara dove onto his dick and wrapped her lips tight as she bobbed her head on his dick.  Joker was in heaven, totally unaware that Batmite was gone.
1410    Suddenly, Supergirl’s eyes snapped open.  She saw Joker and what he was doing to Barbara.  She then looked down and saw the condition of her body.  With a loud growl, she ripped Joker’s picture apart.  She then saw Joker pull his dick out of Barbara’s mouth and squirt all over her face.  The woman’s rage shot through the roof as she dashed toward Joker.  And before Joker knew what was happening, he flew across the room and crashed into the wall.
1411    “WHAT THE?!” Barbara exclaimed as the enchantment faded.
1412    “He . . . HE!!” Supergirl growled as she balled her fists and stared angrily at Joker.
1413    Barbara Gordon gasped as she saw her clothes just a few feet away from her.  By now, the harem outfits had disappeared and Joker had regained enough of his senses to know that he was in deep trouble.  And even though Joker wore white paint, his face would have been white without it due to the fear that gripped him.  But before the women could strike him, the door to the apartment flew open and police officers with their guns drawn barged into the room.  They were shocked to see two naked women in front of them.  Barbara leapt to her outfit and quickly threw her cape over her.  Supergirl then took the rest of the clothes and helped Barbara into the adjoining bathroom.
1414    The two women cleaned themselves as best as they could inside the bathroom, but they couldn’t get rid of the fact that Joker had used them.  However, they knew they couldn’t take too long inside due to the cops outside.  So they quickly got dressed and exited the bathroom to see the cops leading a handcuffed Joker out of the room.
1415    “Are you two alright?” one of the officers asked.
1416    “Yes . . . we . . . are . . .” Supergirl tried to speak as she felt in an intense pain in her stomach.  Batgirl didn’t have time to say anything either as the too experienced the same pain.  Within seconds, both their stomachs grew.  Eventually, their stomachs were the size of a pregnant woman with just a few days before giving birth.  Both women gasped as did the cops.  However, Joker laughed gleefully knowing what he had done.  And worse of all, both women quickly went into labor as Joker laughed even louder.
1417
1418
1419*****
1420
1421
1422Five Years Later
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1426
1427    “Ladies and gentlemen!  The Gotham City Police Department has told us to stay back.  Another crime spree has engulfed the city.  We’re going to zoom in with our cameras before pulling our helicopters back,” the reporter spoke as his camera zoomed in on the scene below.
1428    The streets of Gotham City were ablaze.  Shattered police cruisers lay on top of each other, exploding and burning.  The officers themselves had fled for their lives.  Their melted guns left in puddle on the ground.  Burning papers littered the road as well as flaming debris.  There were no fire engines or ambulances coming to the rescue.  Instead, everyone stayed out of the area, which now resembled a war zone.
1429    Standing on top of the debris was a statuesque blonde.  She wore purple leather thigh-high boots with six inched stiletto heels.  She also wore a short purple skirt, a matching purple thong under the skirt, and a red black mesh top that covered her purple latex bra underneath.  The woman had a long flowing purple cape with was immune to the fires.  Her long blonde hair as well as her skin were also immune to the fires.  In fact, she was the cause of it.  Her eyes would turn red as a beam of light would set things on fire.  Her strength was unparallel as she tossed anything that got in her way onto the fires that she had set.  She had destroyed an entire block all by herself.
1430    A few feet away, another woman with long fiery red hair stood watching the fire.  The woman wore knee-high purple latex boots with a six inched stiletto heel.  She also wore lacy purple thigh-high stockings.  The tops of the stockings were covered by her skin tight pair of purple bicycle shorts.  Her top was nothing more than a tight purple corset that pushed her breasts up.  She wore a short sleeved purple jacket with a yellow flower sticking out of the left hand pocket over her breast.  She wore purple latex gloves with three small spikes like what Batgirl use to have.  The woman smoked her cigarette and then flung it into the fire.
1431    The blonde woman slowly floated down from the pile and picked up an unconscious Nightwing.  Both women then went into the van and sped off.  The van passed by two billboards. Each one was a Wanted posted.  One had the redhead while the other had the blonde.  Each one was identified them as incredibly dangerous.  Their names weren’t there since they had been ripped away.
1432    As the helicopter pulled away from the scene, Barbara Gordon, who was miles away slowly pulled her gaze away from the television screen.  The woman had long retired from crime fighting since Batgirl was no longer a viable heroine.  Five years ago, Gotham City had been blanketed with pictures of a pregnant Batgirl going into labor.  Although the person was nice enough not to sell pictures of the birth, there were plenty of pictures of the Batgirl with the baby.  Since that day, Barbara retired from crime fighting and went into hiding.  She wanted to raise her new baby daughter without anyone knowing that she was Batgirl.  Barbara was pleasantly surprised that her daughter grew very quickly.  She attributed it to Batmite’s magic.  But what she found out was that no matter what she did, her daughter refused to listen to her, and left the house after three years.  By that time, she was a teenager.  Barbara then lost track of her daughter until a few weeks
1433ago.  With a sigh, Barbara Gordon turned off the television and headed back to the bedroom.
1434    Barbara entered the bedroom and immediately crawled under the covers at foot of the bed.  She made her way to her husband’s dick, where she began to kiss it repeatedly, causing it to stir.  She slobbered all over the head of his cock.  Then she licked the entire length of the member several times before wrapping her lips around the head and taking it into her mouth.  Even though the dick was in her mouth, she continued to slurp her tongue against it.  Once his dick was hard, Barbara positioned herself over the dick, moving the covers in the process.  She pushed her purple g-string aside and impaled herself on the dick.  The woman rode the man’s cock as she tossed the covers aside.  She then reached back and gripped the five inched purple heels secured to her feet.  The woman moaned loudly as she felt her husband’s hands grip her hips, pulling her onto his shaft.
1435    The pair fucked for quite some time before the two criminals from the television set were standing next to the bed.  “Hi daddy,” the redhead spoke as she grinned at the pair on the bed.
1436    “Hello darling,” Joker panted.
1437    “We robbed another bank and Super-Bitch claimed a toy for herself since she didn’t want to wait her turn with my toy, the latest Robin.”
1438    “Fuck you, Bratgirl!” Super-Bitch snorted.
1439    “Girls!  Stop that!  SB, take your new toy downstairs and put him with the other one,” Joker panted.
1440    “Yes daddy,” Super-Bitch spoke as she bent down and kissed Joker on the cheek before carrying Nightwing into the basement.
1441    “Any news on Supergirl?” Joker asked.
1442    “Nah.  She’s been in seclusion ever since those pictures of her pregnancy hit the airwaves fives years ago.  Then again, those pictures of her beating up the tabloid reporter didn’t help either.  And for the record, I had nothing to do with that.  That was Super-Bitch’s score,” Bratgirl replied.
1443    “Nobody followed you home?”
1444    “Nope.  We took care of the cops.  Speaking of which . . . maybe I should pay grandpa a visit.”
1445    “No!” Barbara wailed.  “He mustn’t know!  Please!”
1446    “It’s okay mother.  I won’t tell grandpa.  He doesn’t need to know that his granddaughter is now the second most dangerous criminal in Gotham City and that his own daughter is married . . .”
1447    “Hey wait!  Why aren’t you aiming to be the number one criminal in Gotham City?” Joker asked.
1448    “I can’t take your title away from you, daddy.”
1449    “Good point,” Joker laughed.
1450    “I knew you would understand.  Besides, I’ve unified the rest of the criminals in Gotham City.”
1451    “How did you do that?”
1452    “I had Super-Bitch incinerate anyone who didn’t agree.  Oddly enough, the rest became quite agreeable after a few incinerations,” Bratgirl laughed.
1453    “A chip off the old block,” Joker laughed as he slapped Barbara Gordon on the ass.
1454    “Right honey, a chip off the old block,” Barbara agreed.
1455    “Thanks.  I’m going to play with my toy now,” Bratgirl spoke as she kissed Joker on the cheek.  “Oh!  Just tell me if she doesn’t satisfy you, daddy.  I’m sure grandpa would love to know what’s happened to his sweet innocent daughter.  Hell!  I’m sure he would love to see his granddaughter.  But then again . . . maybe I won’t spare his life the time he tangles with Super-Bitch and I.”
1456    “No!  That won’t be necessary!  I love your father and I’ll do anything he wants!” Barbara quickly replied.
1457    “Good,” Bratgirl replied as she left the room and headed down to the basement.
1458    “Isn’t she great?”
1459    “Yes dear.  She’s a great daughter.  She helped you find me and she was my Maid of Honor during our wedding.  She’s been great,” Barbara replied.
1460    “Not only that, but they share their loot!” Joker laughed as he glanced at the bags of money on the floor that his daughters left on the floor.
1461    “Yes!  Joker’s daughters are great!  Great like their father!  We’re all Joker’s Girls!” Barbara Gordon screamed as she climaxed, knowing full well that she was never going to be able to escape Joker or his daughters.
1462
1463
1464The End
1465The Mandarin’s Marvelous Machination
1466By: Night Creeper
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1470	Psylocke was dressed in her blue ninja outfit, which resembled swimming attire.  The woman’s hands were on her hips as she stood perfectly still.  She took a deep breath and tried to remain calm as a pair of hands snuck underneath her outfit and began to fondle her breasts.  The hands squeezed her breasts roughly and pinched her nipples before tugging on them.  Psylocke had to bite her lip as she tried to control her anger.  She couldn’t believe that the Mandarin was standing behind her and playing with her boobs.  The woman wore a small choker around her neck that nullified her telepathic powers, but she knew exactly what the man wanted.  In fact, it didn’t take long for the woman to be completed nude except for the choker.
1471	Betsy Braddock soon found herself standing in a marble shower that was large than most New York apartments.  It even had a marble slab for people sit on along one of its walls.  The hot water filled the shower with steam as she closed her eyes.  Her left hand was busy playing with her pussy.  The Mandarin was also naked.  His right hand gripped the base of her right breast while his left hand gripped her back.  The man was busy kissing and licking her right breast.  After a few minutes, he moved on to her left breast.  His teeth gripped her nipple and tugged until Psylocke threw her head back and moaned.  The Mandarin was like a baby treating Psylocke’s breasts as his toys and the purple-haired woman allowed him.
1472	“Ahhhh,” Psylocked moaned as the man eventually slid his tongue off her breasts and up her neck.  He kissed her neck several times as he caressed her face.  The man then locked his lips around Psylocke’s, who returned his kiss.
1473	When the Mandarin finally broke the kiss, he looked into the woman’s eyes and she immediately nodded.  Psylocke took two steps back while her hands stayed connected to the man’s chest.  The woman bent forward while her hands slid down the man’s chest until her hands found their way to his dick.  Her right hands gripped the base of his dick while she kissed the head of his dick and rolled her head along the head.  The woman eventually took his dick in her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down as the man reach forward and gripped her ass.  He would occasionally smack her butt cheek.  Psylocke responded to each smack by speeding up and going further down on him.  The woman went so far down that her noses even touched his chest.
1474	After sucking the man for quite some time, Psylocke stopped and pulled her mouth from the man’s cock.  A long white strand of spunk still connected her mouth to the head of the cock.  The woman then squatted before the man as a long think glob escaped her mouth.  The woman immediately pressed her lips together and sucked it back into her mouth before she opened her mouth and licked the bottom of the man’s dick like a lollipop.  Her hands ticked his balls before she had to grip the man’s thighs.  She then alternated between bobbing her head on his dick and licking the entire length of his member.  The woman never wasted a drop of the man’s spunk as she worked his dick over.
1475	The Mandarin eventually made his way to the marble slab and sat down.  Psylocke quickly made her way to him.  She spread her legs as she positioned herself over his dick.  With her back turned to him, she slowly impaled herself on his cock.  The woman then bounced uo and down on his cock.  She moaned loudly as the man held her hips.  Occasionally, his hands would slide up her ribs and play with her tits, but for the most part, he kept them on her hips.  Additionally, his mouth was busy working over her neck as he kissed and licked her while Psylocke’s hands gripped her own legs for support.	The Mandarin eventually stood up as Psylocke’s hands immediately shot out.  Her palms pressed against the sides of the shower walls as she needed support to keep standing.  But she never stopped riding his dick.
1476	“OH FUCK!” Psylocke screamed as the Mandarin continued to fuck her.
1477	“I’m so glad that you’ve haven’t forgotten all the training that I gave you when I trained you to be concubine,” the Mandarin spoke as Psylocke slowed down.  “I won’t slow down, Betsy.  I don’t think Jubilee would like it,” the man added.
1478	“I want to please you,” Psylocke spoke as she retracted her hands and balled up her fists.  She then slid off the man’s dick.  The woman then turned and sat him back down on the slab and spread his legs.  The woman then hopped on the slab and positioned herself accordingly.  Within seconds, she impaled her pussy back on his cock as she sat on his lap.  The woman hugged him and pressed her breasts against the man’s chest, squashing them in the process.  The woman moaned as she rode the man, who had his hands on her buttocks.  From time to time, Psylocke would reach back with her left hand and stroke the man’s cock while she rode him long and hard.
1479	The pair fucked in the position for over ten minutes before the Mandarin rose up and slammed Psylocke onto the shower floor.  The woman landed hard on her back and had the wind knocked out of her.  The woman’s legs were spread wide apart as the man rammed his tool into her pussy and kissed her while his tongue slid up and down the dazed woman’s face.  When he got bored of kissing her, he pulled his face back and thrust forcefully into the woman.  He gave over fifty hard forceful thrusts before he shot his load into Psylocke’s pussy.  The woman was still out of it as her pussy clamped down on his cock, squeezing more and more cum from his dick.  “You’re mine again, Betsy,” the Mandarin sneered when he saw Psylocke regaining her senses.
1480	“I’ll be yours again as long as your release, Jubilee,” Psylocke panted.
1481	“You mean me?” a plucky voice asked as the Mandarin slowly rolled off Psylocke’s body and began to massage the woman’s clit.
1482	“Jubilee!  You’re free!” a delighted Psylocke spoke, not paying attention to the small ring that had just appeared in the Mandarin’s hand.
1483	“I’ve always been free.”
1484	“That can’t be.  I saw you tied up with a bomb sitting on your lap.”
1485	“Oh!  That Jubilee.  She was just a computer generated picture,” Mystique joked.
1486	“WHAT?!” the woman gasped.
1487	“Hello Psylocke,” Jubilee spoke as her skin began to turn blue.
1488	“Mystique!  What have you two sick bastards done to Jubilee?” Psylocke snarled.
1489	“In the flesh,” the blue skinned woman spoke.  Psylocke wanted to stand and tackle the woman to te ground and beat her senseless, but she didn’t.  Instead, her eyes were transfixed on the small shiny ring that adorned Msytique’s clit.
1490	“Like it, Psylocke?  It’s a ring that ensures that I keep control over the person,” the Mandarin spoke as Psylocke gasped as she felt a sharp pain on her clit.  The woman then quickly looked at her clit and saw that she now had one too.  “Don’t worry about Jubilee, Psylocke.  You saw the real Jubilee.  I had to make sure she was real when you scanned her brain.  The bomb was real and her fear was real.  The bomb is gone now and she is safe.  I even gave her a gift when I released her.  Now, just tell me one thing.  Who do you serve, Psylocke?” the man asked.
1491	“I serve the Mandarin.  He is my master.  I am yours to command,” Psylocke spoke softly as her will faded away.  The Mandarin bent down and kissed the woman’s lips.  Psylocke kissed the man back energetically and passionately as Mystique stepped into the shower and joined the pair.
1492	“Master,” a nude Jubilee spoke, who was no longer a teenager, but a young adult.  The Asian woman stood in front of the shower, proudly showing off her clit ring as she saw the Mandarin fucking Psylocke from behind as the woman was on all fours.  On her left was Mystique in the same position with the man’s hands cupped over her pussy and busy fingering her.
1493	“Join us,” the Mandarin spoke.
1494	“Yes master,” Jubilee spoke as she dropped to all fours on Psylocke’s right.  
1495	“Once we’re done here, we need to go to the X-Mansion,” the Mandarin spoke as all three women moaned in agreement.  The evil man smiled as he fingered both Mystique and Jubilee’s pussy while Psylocke thrust back again and again in order to fuck her master.  All three women were in heaven as the man plotted his next acquisition.
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1497
1498*****
1499
1500Months Later
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1503
1504	“Are you sure about this?” the redhead asked.
1505	“Look dear.  I know you’re a little apprehensive about this, but there’s not much I can do.  Your last few auditions didn’t go very well.   This is the best that I can do,” the other woman replied.
1506	“You’re my agent.  Your supposed to ensure that I don’t have to worry about these type of roles.”
1507	“I can try to get you another role, but it could take a while.  It’s really up to you.  Just remember that major stars do roles like these before they make it big.  This movie is going to be a summer blockbuster.  It could send your career to the stratosphere.  But if you’re uncomfortable with it, I’ll tell the producers and director that you want to walk.”
1508	“NO!  I’ll do it,” the redhead spoke.
1509	“Good girl.  You remember the script, right?”
1510	“Yes,” the dejected redhead replied.
1511	“Don’t worry.  I’ll be here to make sure that they don’t cross the line.  Just remember that the script is pretty vague on what happens.  Steam up the place and the role is yours.  Think of the other actor as your husband and it should go great.  Take these hooped earrings and put them on.  Break a leg, Mary Jane” the female agent spoke as she left the room.
1512	The redhead inserted the earrings into her holes and locked them.  She immediately felt a little lightheaded, but she soon recovered and strolled into the next room.  The redhead entered the room wearing black latex corset that did nothing to cover her tits and ass.  There was a strap on each shoulder to ensure that the corset didn’t fall off.  The woman also wore thigh-high black latex boots with five inched heels.  She had fiery red lipstick on and her eyelids were painted bright blue.  The woman immediately sauntered up to a naked man, who was seated on a plush red chair.
1513	Mary Jane immediately knelt in front of the man and began to slid her tongue over the man’s cock.  She imaged that the man was none other than Peter Parker, her husband.  Otherwise, she would have found it impossible to perform even though her film career had floundered in the last few months.  Peter wasn’t making as much money either and she had to land a role to ensure that the bills were paid.  The woman licked the head of his the man’s cock over and over again while her left hand cupped his balls.  Eventually, the woman wrapped her lips around the cock and bobbed her head up and down, but only on the head of his cock.  The dick grew over time and the man stood up.
1514	Fearing that the role was slipping away, Mary Jane quicky sat on the chair and slid down so that her head was relaxing on the chair instead of over the headrest.  As she did this, her right gripped the man’s dick and never let go.  She brought the dick to her lips and stuck out her tongue.  The woman licked the head of the man’s dick until it was dripping with her spit.  The cock was now rock hard as Mary Jane took him into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down the man’s cock..  She went down halfway for several strokes before she stopped and pulled her lips away.  Her right hand then stroked it several times before she licked the head again.  Her tongue rapidly darted back and forth before she wrapped her lips around the man’s tool.  This time, she went all the way down as she spread her legs and began to masturbate with her right hand.
1515	The man gripped the back of the woman’s head and slid her up and down his cock.  He forced her to go faster and faster.  Soon her lips touched his balls as his dick almost went down her throat.  The redhead had to struggle in order not to gag, but she managed it.  However, the woman was elated when the man released her head and took his cock out of her mouth.  He then pulled her off the seat before flipping her around and bending her over the chair.
1516	Mary Jane gripped the chair as the man rammed his hard cock into her wet pussy.  The man was huge as the redhead felt the man’s dick stretch and fill her pussy.  His hands gripped the woman’s hips and pumped his meat in and out of her.  Mary Jane could have sworn that her pussy was taking the shape of the man’s dick as she met his thrusts.  “Ohhhhh!  Uhhhh!!  AHHHH!!” the woman moaned loudly s the sound of flesh smacking together filled the room.
1517	The woman was no longer acting as the lust built inside her and took over.  In fact, she was sad when the man pulled out of her.  The man pulled her up and sat back down on the chair.  Not wanting to be without his cock, the woman slowly backed up and positioned herself over his erect cock.  Once in position, the woman quickly impaled herself on his tool.  Mary Jane then started to ride his cock as she moved her hands behind her back and gripped the armrests.  “Oh yea!  Ohhh!  Play with my tits!” the woman moaned.
1518	The man didn’t need any prompting as his hands quickly slid up from her ribs to her tits.  His hands gripped the large bouncing orbs while some of his fingers pinched and pulled her nipples.  Mary Jane titled her head back and tossed her hair aside as it was getting into her eyes.  The man eventually released her tits and gripped her sides since he wanted to thrust harder and faster into her.
1519	“OH YES!!  THRUST YOUR COCK DEEP INTO MY CUNT!!” Mary Jane screamed as she met his thrusts.  The woman was consumed by lust now.  Her husband was the farthest thing from her mind now.  All she wanted to was to climax and she was willing to do anything to climax.  The woman bounced up and down, faster and faster while her screaming increased in volume.  She tossed her head from side to side and within seconds, the woman’s pussy gushed all over the man’s cock and splashed all over the floor in front of the chair.  The woman’s body thrashed wildly as bounced up and fell onto the ground in front of the chair.
1520	The woman wasn’t done yet as she laid on the floor with her legs spread.  She brought her knees up toward her and kept her legs spread while she played with her tits.  The woman continued to ride her climax as the man stood up and began to jerk his dick.  The man grunted as he splashed his spunk all over the woman’s rising and falling tits.  The warmth of his cum was enough to cause the woman to climax again and several jets of spunk landed in her mouth as some even pooled at the base of her throat.  The woman released her tits as her right hand immediately shot between her legs and played with her pussy while her left hands collected his spunk and fed it to her mouth, where she licked and drank his spunk.
1521	The woman was so far gone that she didn’t even see the man knee beside her face.  However, she smelled his cock and her mouth immediately shot forward and took his dick into her mouth.  She sucked him dry while her tongue lapped at his dick.  When she finally released his dick, the man picked up a small golden ring from the chair and slid his hand to her pussy, where the woman was ensuring that her clit stayed engorged.  Within seconds, the man locked the ring into her clit as the woman exploded in another fiery climax.
1522	“You’re mine now, Mary Jane.”
1523	“Thank you, master . . . I live to serve the Mandarin,” the woman panted as she stared adoringly at her new master.
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1526*****
1527
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1529Days Later
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1534	“I don’t think this is a good idea,” Dazzler spoke.
1535	“Alison . . . the movies all bombed, your concerts were all cancelled due to low ticket sales, and your latest songs that you wrote didn’t sell.  The studio bought these songs for you and the least you could do is to promote the album,” her female agent replied.
1536	“None of these songs are anything close to what I’ve wrote.  These songs are for some promiscuous teenager,” Dazzler replied.
1537	“These songs sell.  If you want a career then do this last video.  Remember Alison, the contract stipulates that you must make five videos.  You’ve made four already.”
1538	“One was me in a bikini on the beach, the other was me wearing spandex exercising at the gym, the third one had me in club, and the last one had me in a wet t-shirt contest.  Each song was about me seeing a guy and wanting him.  But this song is too much.”
1539	“It’s okay.  Just go through the motions and that will be good enough.  In fact, you’re going to have some help.”
1540	“Help?”
1541	“I’ve secured a role for Mary Jane.  She’s an actress.  I’ve also secured a role for a J-Pop star named Psycki.”
1542	“Are you sure this will work?”
1543	“After this, your career will be whatever you want it to be.”
1544	“You sure?”
1545	“Yes.”
1546	“If this works, I can even tour with the other women,” Dazzler spoke cheerfully when she realized that she wouldn’t be the only female on the set.
1547	“Yes . . .  as long as you’re wearing those hooped earrings and that short necklace.  Those things are product placements so they have to be present.”
1548	“Don’t worry.  I have them on.”
1549	“This will be great.  Trust me.”
1550	“I do.”
1551	“Then turn off the bluetooth and get started,” the agent spoke as Dazzle shut off the earpiece.  
1552	The woman’s head began to immediately swoon as the device was shut off.  She could see light as the box that she was seated in, opened up.  She couldn’t move as a hard techno beat filled the air.  The woman could hear her own voice telling anyone who would listen just how sexy she was.  As the song continued, Dazzler was lifted out of the box and made to stand up as she wore black thigh-high stockings and a pair of black pumps with four inched heels.  Other than that, the woman was completely naked.  The woman immediately fell hands around her breasts, kneading and groping them while pinching and pulling her nipples.  Dazzler threw her head back and moaned as she felt warm, wet kisses along the left side of her neck.  She moaned again when a hand slipped off her left breast and slid down her side before finding her pussy.  Two fingers then rubbed against her pussy lips causing the woman to moan even more.
1553	The hard techno beat continued to flood Dazzler’s eardrums as she heard her own voice telling everyone that she wanted to kneel in front of her lover and taste his sweet nectar.  Instead of cringing, the woman shivered in pleasure as she imagined herself sucking the man’s dick.  Thus, the woman immediately knelt in front of him and rubbed his crotch through his pants.  Her hands quickly undid the man’s belt, followed by the button and the zipper of the pants.  She opened her mouth and batted her eyelashes before she stuck out her tongue and licked the head of the man’s cock.  The woman soon used her right hand to jerk the base of the man’s cock while she pleasured him with her lips and tongue.  Dazzler bobbed her head up and down as she slurped the man’s cock going down all the way.  Soon, she had to grip the man’s thighs in order to keep her rapid pace.  The woman was rewarded with the man’s precum, which bubbled out of the sides of her mouth.
1554	Once the man was hard, he reached down and gripped the woman’s breasts.  He squeezed and began to pull her up.  The woman reluctantly released the man’s dick and pressed herself against the man’s nude body.  Dazzler jumped into the man’s arms and then slid down until the man’s cock entered her pussy.  The blonde woman spread her legs while the back of her knees rested on the man’s arms.  She pressed her tits against the man’s chest while her hands wrapped around the back of the man’s neck.  She bounced up and down repeatedly.  The cock was stretching her pussy and making it confirm to its girth while she moaning the entire time.
1555	Eventually, the man bent forward and allowed her to slide off.  Dazzler knelt in front of the man yet again.  She opened her mouth and licked most of his dick, tasting both his spunk and pussy.  The woman gripped the base of his cock with her right hand again and serviced his dick while the man gripped the back of her head.  He then forced her to rapidly bob her head up and down on his member.  Once again, his spunk began to bubble out from the sides of her mouth.
1556	The man then stopped and pulled her to her feet before he turned her around.  He then lifted her up and placed her on a table.  Part of her was on the table and part of her wasn’t like her left leg for example.  The man then rammed his dick into her pussy and fucked her from behind while the woman rested her right thigh on the table.  His right hand gripped her ribs while his left hand yanked her sweat soaked hair.  The woman moaned as she met his thrusts.  Dazzler tilted her head backward and begged for more.  Soon, the woman slid off the table.  Both her legs were now planted on the floor while her tits slid up and down on top of the table.  Her hands gripped the sides of the table in order to meet the man’s thrusts while her legs began to weaken.
1557	Not satisfied with just fucking the woman against the table, he lifted her back up to where she was resting her right thigh on the table again.  This time, he yanked her hair and twisted her head so that she was staring into her eyes.  The man thrust harder and harder, increasing his speed as well.  Dazzler met his thrusts and within minutes, her body began to stiffen just as she felt the cock inside her begin to twitch.  The cock soon exploded inside her pussy.  The hot spunk sent her over the edge as she climaxed.
1558	The man watched Dazzler’s body quake on top of the table.  He saw the pure lust in her face as he released his grip.  The woman slowly slid off the table as the panted for breath.  He watched his spunk dribble out of her pussy and his dick as he staggered back a few steps.  The man didn’t get far as Dazzle reached up and gripped his dick.  Within seconds, she wrapped her lips around the man’s dick and began to clean it.  She bobbed her head while her tongue slurped the sides of his dick.
1559	When Dazzler had cleaned the man’s cock, the man laid down on the floor.  Dazzler heard the music and ran her hands through her hair as she stood over the man’s dick.  The woman then lowered herself until his cock brushed back her pussy lips.  The warmth of his cock caused her to moan as she impaled herself on his dick.  Within seconds, the woman was on her hands and knees as she fucked the man beneath her.  Her tits dangled just inches above his face, teasing him and some times slapping against his face.  And much like before, she stared into the man’s eyes except this time, she was doing the fucking.  This time, she got to see the pleasure in the man’s face when he blew his load.  The look and the heat of his spunk was enough to send her over the edge.  Dazzler’s body shook as she collapsed on top of the man.
1560	When Dazzler recovered, she slid off the man.  The woman stuck out her tongue and gripped the base of the man’s cock.  She licked the entire head of the man’s cock until every last drop of spunk has been cleaned off.  Dazzler then made a huge O with her mouth before she plunged herself on his dick.  The woman slid all the way down as his dick cut off her oxygen flow.  Her tongue lapped at the bottom, trying to clean it.  She pulled up just long enough to catch her breath before she slammed herself back down onto his dick before her tongue resumed her work.
1561	A few minutes later, a panting Dazzler knelt before the man yet again.  Her hands gripped the sides of her tits as the man stood up.  The man slipped his cock into her tits as she smashed her tits around his cock.  Both individuals thrust forward as Dazzler slowly moved up and down.  Although Dazzler wanted to please the man, she had needs too.  Thus the woman purposely allowed his cock to slide out from her tits.  The woman then took the man deep into her mouth like a few minutes ago.  She kept her lips wrapped tightly around the man’s cock until he was ready to shoot his load.
1562	Dazzler released the man’s cock but gripped it with both hands.  She then stuck out her tongue and pressed the head against her tongue.  Her delicate fingers jerked him off until a large white glob of spunk covered her entire tongue.  She looked loving up at the man as she then saw Mary Jane resting her hand on the man’s right shoulder while Psylocke rested her hand on the man’s left shoulder.  Dazzler didn’t care that they were looking down at her.  Instead, she felt hotter as she wrapped her lips around the man’s cock and proceeded to clean it like before.
1563	Once she was done, the man picked Dazzler up by her tits again.  He then undid the necklace and tossed the string away, keeping the ring.  The man then removed the woman’s earrings before kissing the woman’s forehead.
1564	After the kiss, Dazzler realized that she had been fucking the Mandarin.  She gasped, but cooed as the man pressed the ring against her right cheek.  “You’ve done good, Dazzler.  From this moment on, you won’t have to worry about your career anymore,” the Mandarin spoke as Dazzler saw the clit ring that Mary Jane and Psylocke wore.
1565	“You’re using the rings to control women . . . you used it to control me . . .” the woman panted.
1566	“And I will continue to use it to control you.  You’re mine now,” the Mandarin spoke as Dazzler began to rub her clit.  “Don’t worry.  There’s no blood.  It’s a magic ring.  It will magically bind itself to your clit,” the man spoke as he moved the ring down the woman’s front.
1567	“AHHHHHH!!” Dazzler screamed as she climaxed when the ring pierced her clit and sealed her fate.
1568	“Who do you serve?” the man asked.
1569	“I serve you, the Mandarin.  You’re my master and I will be your private entertainment,” the woman replied before she locked lips with the Mandarin while Mary Jane and Psylocke hugged her, welcoming their new sister.
1570
1571*****
1572
1573Hours Later
1574
1575
1576
1577	The Mandarin laid on his bed with his hands behind his head.  A nude Psylocke laid between his spread legs and licked his hard cock.  A nude Mary Jane was on her right and a nude Dazzler was on her left.  Both women were all busy with licking the man’s cock.  The women’s tongues would work the full length of the man’s cock, often colliding with each other.  The Mandarin smiled as he continued to watch the three women worship his cock.  Of course, he was also watching what was happening at the foot of his bed.
1578	At the food of the bed, a nude Mystique stood and moaned with her legs spread.  Kneeling before the woman was an equally nude Jubilee.  The Asian mutant was busy licking the woman’s clit as she held onto the woman’s blue thighs.  Her face was plastered with the woman’s pussy juice and it would have dried on her face if it wasn’t for the fact that the steady stream of pussy juice kept it from doing so.
1579	“Mystique,” the Mandarin spoke as he reached for her.
1580	The blue mutant made her way to the bed as three women, who were busy servicing the man’s dick, moved aside.  Mystique positioned herself over the man’s dick and quickly impaled herself on his member.  She then bounced up and down on his cock and moaned in pleasure.  Her hands ran through her hair while her tits bounced around, causing the Mandarin to smile as he watched her.
1581	The other women weren’t just standing around either.  Psylocke and Jubilee were locked in a sixty-nine embrace while Mary Jane and Dazzler copied them.  Each women’s tongue was covered with the other person’s juices.  They were working each other into a frenzy as they all moaned loudly into each other’s pussies.
1582	“I have a mission for you, Mystique,” the Mandarin spoke as he reached up and gripped the blue mutant’s breasts.
1583	“Yes master . . . I live to . . . serve you,” the mutant moaned as the cock pumping in and out of her pussy was sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body.  She wanted to enjoy every second of it as she knew that she would be without his cock for weeks.
1584
1585
1586*****
1587
1588
1589	The Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff gripped her gun with her left hand and wiped the silencer with a white towel with her right hand.  The woman then took the towel away as the evil glint of the muzzle shined.  The woman then smiled and threw the towel onto the table and holstered the gun.  She then seductively sauntered up to the seated man in front of the window of a posh hotel room, high up in the air with a great view of the city below.  The black costume that she wore seemed like it was mold to fit every curvature of her body and clung to her like a second layer of skin.  The woman swayed her hips from side to side and stopped in front of the man in the chair.  She then stopped and turned right around, where she walked a few feet away from the man, swaying her hips, only to turn and walk towards him again.  Except this time, she was unzipping the front of her costume and peeling it back to reveal the curved sides of her large breasts.
1590	“Is this why you called me here tonight?” the man sitting in the chair asked.
1591	“I called you here because I have a warning for you?”
1592	“Is the warning that I have to beware of black widow spiders?”
1593	“No,” the woman spoke as she placed her hands on armrests of the chair.
1594	“Then why did you call me here?”
1595	“I am here to warn you that SHIELD has hired Silver Sable to come after you.”
1596	“Me?”
1597	“It’s a hit.”
1598	“Highly unlikely that SHIELD would hire an assassin to kill me.  SHIELD would more than likely hire someone to capture me.  Besides . . . why would SHIELD hire someone to kill me?”
1599	“SHIELD believes you have a new plot and device to take over the planet.”
1600	“I don’t . . . but how do I know that you’re not here to kill me.”
1601	“If I was here to kill you, you would already be dead,” the woman spoke as she moved her face towards his.
1602	“I have no doubt.  So now that you warned me . . . why are you still here?”
1603	“I don’t agree with SHIELD’s plan.  However, SHIELD won’t like that.  I can be constantly on the run or I can join you,” the woman whispered into the man’s left ear as their cheeks touched.
1604	“How do I know that you’re not here to distract me so Silver Sable can kill me?”
1605	“The contract doesn’t start until three days from now.”
1606	“How can I trust you?”
1607	“I’ll show you,” the woman spoke as she pulled her head back while her hands unzipped the man’s pants.  Within seconds, the woman’s hands were slowly stroking the entire length of the man’s member while her tongue playfully licked the head.  Soon, the woman was planting kisses on the head and eventually the rest of his dick, but it was the lipstick on his member that caused his dick to twitch and grow even harder.  Of course, his dick became completely hard when the woman took his dick into her mouth, making her cheeks puff out as she bobbed up and down on his member.
1608	The man grunted and gasped the Black Widow released his dick and popped her tits from her costume.  She then sandwiched his dick between her breasts before pumping it up and down.  The woman would occasionally kiss the head of his member as the man panted with excitement.
1609In fact, the man became even more excited as he saw the combination of her spit and sweat mixed with his pre-cum on her tits.
1610	The Black Widow eventually released the man’s dick and stood up.  The redhead unzipped her outfit and slipped out of it, revealing that she had completed shaved her red bush.  The woman gripped the man’s shoulders and slowly impaled herself on his dick.  She pressed her tits against the man’s face and moaned as she slowly rode him while he kissed and sucked on her erect nipples.  As she rode him, her hands began to unbutton his shirt.  Her hands also slid back to his crotch, where she took care of his belt and unbuttoned his pants.
1611	The man gripped the Black Widow’s naked ass and stood up.  He then stumbled toward the bed as his pants slid down his legs.  The man then stepped out of pants as the Black Widow wrapped her legs around his torso.  She then used her hands and removed the man’s shirt.  Of course, the man helped her out by removing his hand from her ass.  Once his arm was slipped off the arm, he gripped her ass again.  Soon, the man was naked too as they both fell onto the bed.
1612	The Black Widow felt the man’s hot breath against her neck right before he started kissing her.  His hands entwined with hers and held them beside her head while he pumped his meat in and out of her pussy.  The woman’s breasts were crushed against the man’s chest as he fucked her wet pussy.  The trained spy and assassin had never felt the sensations and pleasure that the man’s cock was giving her.  She had numerous lovers before, but she had never enjoyed them as much as the man who laid on top of her.  That’s why she didn’t tell him to pull out as they both climaxed.
1613	The man rolled off of the woman and panted for breath as he saw the Black Widow turn toward him.  “Are you going to kill me now?” the man asked.
1614	“That was amazing,” the woman purred as she rolled on top of him.
1615	“So were you,” the man replied as he reached up and played with the woman’s tits.
1616	“Does this mean that I can join your organization?”
1617	“I don’t have an organization.  It’s just myself.  SHIELD has been mistaken.”
1618	“Can I just be your personal bodyguard then?” the woman asked as she slipped the man’s hardening dick into her pussy.
1619	“Of course, Black Widow.  With a body like yours, you can guard my body any time you want since I have plans for your body.  You’re free to join me, the Mandarin,” the man spoke as the pair kissed.
1620
1621
1622*****
1623
1624Three Days Later
1625
1626
1627
1628	“Holy shit!” the Black Widow grunted as the Mandarin fucked the woman’s ass while she was on a fours, naked on the hotel bed.  The pair hadn’t left the room since Natasha had become the Mandarin’s bodyguard.  Of course, she had to perform some trials.  The first one was to allow the man to fuck her virgin ass.  Then came something that the woman wasn’t expecting.  The Mandarin wanted to add two tattoos to her smooth pristine body.  The woman agreed however and now she was sporting two black widow spiders.  One was tattooed at the base of her spine and above her ass while the second one was tattooed onto her left breast.  And once she was marked, the Mandarin couldn’t keep his hands off of her.
1629	“What the?” the Mandarin gulped as the lights to the room went dead.  Yet, the man didn’t stop thrusting into the redhead.
1630	“Silver Sable!” the Black Widow gasped as she weakly tried to pull herself off the man’s dick.
1631	“She’s here?”
1632	“She must be . . . oooohhhh,” the Black Widow moaned as the Mandarin picked her off the bed and began to play with her tits.  The woman reached between her legs with her right hand and played with her own wet pussy while her left hand gripped the man’s wrist and would play with her own tit as well.
1633	The Mandarin kissed and licked the woman’s neck.  She moaned loudly as moved toward her ear.  “If she’s here . . . I wonder what she would think if she found us like this,” the man panted.
1634	“She doesn’t think much about it,” Silver Sable snarled as she pointed her gun at the man’s head.
1635	“Do you want to join us?” the Mandarin asked as he stopped thrusting in and out of the redhead’s ass.
1636	“Is he really serious, Widow?” Silver Sable asked.
1637	“You should really think about his offer,” the redhead replied.
1638	“No thanks.  The man disgusts me.  That’s why I have my gun pressed against his head.  I rather touch such filth.”
1639	“Such harsh words.”
1640	“Harsh?  I have worse things to say about the traitor, but I’ll keep those thoughts to be myself since she’s taking it up the ass right now.”
1641	“Funny.  I have nothing but praise for the Black Widow.”
1642	“I’ll praise her.  The slut kept you busy.”
1643	“My personal bodyguard failed then.”
1644	“No one can keep you save from me.”
1645	“You’re right, Silver Sable.  Although I must say that you look quite sexy in your silver and white outfit.  Do you want to join me?” the Mandarin asked.
1646	“Why don’t you pull out and put your hands on your head?”
1647	“I don’t think so.”
1648	“I do.  Now pull out.”
1649	“That’s a bad idea.”
1650	“I think it’s a good idea,” Silver Sable spoke as she pressed the gun even harder against the man’s head.  In fact, she tapped his head two times before pressing the gun against his head.
1651	“What do you think, Widow?”
1652	“Just keep fucking me,” the redhead replied.
1653	“I think she has the better idea . . . however, you’re a sexy specimen.  Are you sure you don’t want to join us?” the Mandarin asked.
1654	“Pull it now!  This is your last warning,” Silver Sable warned.
1655	“Fine . . . but you won’t like it,” the man spoke as he placed his hands on the Black Widow’s ass and pulled out.
1656	“Why is that?”
1657	“Because I can do this,” the Black Widow responded as she pulled a gun from between her legs and shot Silver Sable with a tranquilizer dart right in her neck.  The white haired woman tried to pull the trigger, but her finger wouldn’t move.  She saw the Mandarin remove the gun from her hand and pat her right cheek.
1658	“She is nice.  Don’t damage her,” the Mandarin spoke as he back off.
1659	“Fine,” Natasha spoke as she shot the woman in the neck again.  This time, Silver Sable quickly passed out.  “Told you that you weren’t going to like it if he pulled out,” the redhead sneered as the Mandarin pulled her close and kissed compliant lips.
1660
1661
1662*****
1663
1664Hours Later
1665
1666
1667
1668	“She’s quite a catch,” the Mandarin spoke as she stood over a sleeping Silver Sable.  The white haired woman was strapped to a table with a breathing mask over her face.  There was a tube that ran from the mask to a machine under the table.  The mercenary was going to be unable to wake up unless someone took the mask off.  The man smiled as he ran his hands up and down the woman’s body.
1669	“Sir,” a female voice spoke as the door to the room opened and closed.
1670	“Isn’t she beautiful?” the man asked without taking his eyes off of Silver Sable.
1671	“Yes sir.”
1672	“You have something on your mind, Black Widow?” the man asked.
1673	“You said you didn’t have an installation.  Yet, here we are.”
1674	“You’re annoyed?”
1675	“It just makes it hard to protect you,” the Black Widow spoke as she saw the man move towards Silver Sable’s feet.
1676	“She’s here and heavily sedated.  She’s not a threat anymore,” the man spoke as he rubbed Silver Sable’s crotch.
1677	“Would you rather want a dead fish or a lively minx?” the Black Widow asked as she pressed herself against the Mandarin and rubbed his shoulders.
1678	“Hmmm . . .” the Mandarin stammered as he removed his hands from Silver Sable’s unconscious body.  The man then took the Black Widow by the wrists and led her out the room.  The pair went through a series of halls and eventually arrived at the control center, which was overlooking a hanger with various aircraft inside.
1679	“So SHIELD was right,” the Black Widow spoke as she stood next to the glass wall, overlooking the hanger.
1680	“I don’t know what SHIELD told you, but as you can see, I do have a base,” the Mandarin spoke as he pressed himself against the Black Widow.  His hands pressed against her hips and slowly moved her along the glass wall until they reached a certain point.  “However, the planes down there are not for war.  They are simply for transport . . . you know . . . like how we got here,” the man spoke as he softly kissed the back of the woman’s neck while his hands slowly unzipped the woman’s costume.
1681	“Oh yes!” the Black Widow moaned as her hand pressed a button on her belt before it fell to the floor.  Within seconds, the woman was naked and pressed against the glass.  The Mandarin’s dick was thrusting deep inside her pussy, mashing her tits against the glass.  Natasha’s legs were spread and her hands were pressed against the glass, fogging up the area where her body made contact with the glass.
1682	“You are a lovely creature and you’re mine,” the man panted.
1683	“Yes!  Oh yes!” the woman gasped.
1684	“From this day forth Black Widow, we’re going to have to change your outfit.”
1685	“Sure.”
1686	“You’re no longer an agent for SHIELD, you’re mine now,” the man spoke as cuffs emerged from the floor and latched onto her ankles while cuffs appeared the wall and secured her wrists.
1687	“I’m not an agent of SHIELD,” the Black Widow moaned.
1688	“I know that Nick Fury sent you to infiltrate my organization.  He wanted you to seduce me and the whole fight with Silver Sable was staged.”
1689	“No.  You’re wrong, sir,” the Black Widow moaned as her eyes grew wide for a few mere seconds.
1690	“I know I am right since I had Nick Fury send you here.  Just look down,” the Mandarin spoke.  The Black Widow looked down and saw Nicky Fury standing in the hanger while several men were pushing crates on wheels.  Inside the crates were She Hulk, Mockingbird, Scarlet Witch, Sue Storm, Valkyrie. Each women was asleep and had the same gas mask and tube as Silver Sable.  “I believe that’s your extraction team.  I’m going to have fun with them.  Hopefully as much as I had with you,” the man grunted into the woman’s ear.
1691	“Nooo!” the Black Widow yelled as she saw Nick Fury transform back to Mystique.
1692	“WHAT THE?” Psylocke yelled angrily as she walked up the Mandarin, brandishing her glowing Psi-Blade.
1693	“PSYLOCKE!!  HELP ME!!  GET HIM!!” the Black Widow screamed.
1694	“Is this the reason why you haven’t been fucking me?” Psylocke inquired.
1695
1696	“Yes.  Don’t be jealous, dear.  If you are, you can train her to be a loyal pain slut,” the Mandarin replied.
1697	“It will be my pleasure,” Psylocke spoke as she grabbed Natasha’s red hair with her left hand and prepared to ram her knife into the woman’s head.
1698	“Stop!” the Mandarin yelled.
1699	“Why?”
1700	“She’s going to be a pain slut.  Do it when she’s climaxing,” the Mandarin spoke with a sinister sneer.
1701	“Yes master,” Psylocke replied with the same sinister smile on her face as the Black Widow sobbed, knowing that it would just be a matter of seconds before she would climax and her world would go dark.
1702
1703
1704*****
1705
1706
1707
1708	“I don’t want to do this, Reed” an annoyed Invisible Woman whispered angrily to Reed Richards, also known as Mr. Fantastic, the smartest scientist on Earth.  Both were currently standing on a huge stage in front of hundreds of other scientists at a very prestigious science convention.  Mr. Fantastic was dressed in his Fantastic Four uniform whereas the Invisible Woman wasn’t quite as lucky.  Instead, she was dressed in a different outfit that was covered up her thick blue trench coat.   
1709	“Susan please.  This is for science.  Do not embarrass me.  Besides, this could change the world,” the man replied, totally dismissing his wife’s apprehension.
1710	“REED!” the woman yelled, no longer caring if everyone in the auditorium heard her.
1711	“SUE!”
1712	“Should we reschedule?” the moderator asked as he stood before the podium.
1713	“No.  If you don’t want to help, you can leave,” Reed spoke as he made his way to the podium.
1714	“Uhh,” a stunned Susan stammered as she saw her own husband walk away from her.  The woman quickly recovered though and stormed off of the stage.  The loud clicking sound of her heels filled the silent room while the woman made her way out, trying desperately to keep it together as she made her way to the bar.
1715	“Can I help you?” the bartender asked as the woman sat down.
1716	“Give me something strong,” the woman glared.
1717	“Okay,” the bartender mouthed in shock as he quickly filled a shot glass.
1718	“Sorry.  Didn’t mean to snap at you,” the woman apologized as she downed the drink.
1719	“No worries.  Those science nerds must have been giving you a hard time in there.  What are they discussing anyway?”
1720	“The Big Bang Theory and the gene that may have started it all.”
1721	“Big stuff.  Do you want me to take your coat?”
1722	“No.  Just give me another shot.”
1723	“Yes ma’am,” the bartender replied as he quickly poured another glass.
1724	The two continued to chat and the Invisible Woman checked her watch from time to time.  Eventually, she realized that Reed wasn’t going to come out and get her even though she had been at the bar for over two hours.  The woman wasn’t drunk.  She was tipsy, but definitely not drunk; at least in her mind.  The Invisible Woman did notice that the bar was getting emptier and emptier as patrons left.  “So where is everyone?” she eventually muttered.
1725	“It’s about 1 a.m. ma’am.  Last call was about an hour ago for non-hotel guests,” the bartender spoke as he filled her glass.
1726	“Has it been that long?”  
1727	“The keynote speaker has been talking and talking.  One of the other scientists came here an hour ago, bought a drink, and went back.  I think it’s running long.  The scientist said something about the speaker missing his visual aid and is taking even longer to explain things.”
1728	“Reed,” the blonde woman scoffed as she downed her newest drink.
1729	“My shift is ending.  Do you need me to call you a cab or drive you somewhere?”
1730	“Why would you keep filling my glass if last call was an hour ago?”
1731	“I liked the company.  Besides, I live at this hotel whenever there is a convention.”
1732	“I’m staying here at the hotel.”
1733	“Do you need an escort to your room?”
1734	“Bold aren’t you?” the blonde woman asked as she stood up, only to quickly sit down again.
1735	“No.  Just worried that you might not be able to make it,” the bartender spoke as he took her empty glass, washed it, dried it, and placed it back with the others.  He then closed the register and make his way to the woman.  He helped her off the seat.
1736	“Thank you,” she sighed as she held his arm.
1737	“You’re welcome.  What’s your room number?”
1738	“What’s your room number?”
1739	“I . . .”
1740	“Shhh . . . just take me there,” the woman spoke as he placed her finger on his lips.
1741	The bartender quickly complied and took her to his room.  He quickly opened the door, entered the room, and closed it.  The lights were already on as the man helped her inside his room.  He helped her to the bed and sat her down.  He then grabbed a pillow and made his way toward the two chairs in the corner.
1742	“What are you doing?” the woman asked as she saw him put the chairs together.
1743	“I was going to sleep here.”
1744	“No need.  Join me here,” the woman spoke as patted the bed before standing up.  The woman almost fell to the ground as the man dashed to her side and grabbed her before she hit the ground.
1745	“You okay?” he asked.
1746	“Yes,” she replied as she gave him a peck on the cheek.
1747	“Ma’am . . .”
1748	“Shhh . . .” the woman replied as she kissed him on his lips and pressed herself against him.  The bartender quickly became putty in her hands as she ran her hands through his hair.  The woman eventually stopped the kiss and unbuttoned her jacket.  Within minutes, the jacket fell to the floor as she revealed that she was wearing a floss thin V-shaped bikini.  The woman also had several diagrams drawn all over her body.
1749	“Tattoos?” the man asked, totally stunned.
1750	“The keynote speaker’s dumb ass idea.  I was going to be his visual aid,” the woman snarled as she grabbed the bartender’s shirt collar and pulled him towards her as she fell on top of the bed.  The pair then kissed as she helped him take his clothes off.  Within seconds, the man was nude and top of the woman.  They continued to kiss as Susan easily undid the straps that kept her bikini on.  She then tossed it aside as she felt the man’s member press against the entrance of her pussy.  She gasped happily as he entered.  The woman had tried to have Reed fuck her for months, but he was too engrossed with his work.  She tried to seduce him by pressing her tits against his back while he continued his work with the microscope, but he just ignored her.  He even told her to go away.  When he eventually called her, she thought it was for a romantic evening, but it turned out that he wanted to use her as a visual aid for his presentation.  And then when he rejected her protests, she was enraged.
1751	The man’s chest pressed against her flesh and enjoying every second her tits were squashed against his chest.  The second he saw her body was when he reached full erection.  The man didn’t care who she was.  All he cared about was fucking her.  Thus, he was elated when the woman wrapped her legs around his ass while her hands wrapped around the back of his neck.  The bartender thrust as hard as he could while the woman moaned underneath him.
1752	“Oh yes!” the woman moaned as she released her hands and then grabbed the man’s shoulders.  Her nails dug into his skin, but he didn’t care.  Instead, it increased his adrenaline levels as he thrust faster and faster.  The thrusts were just what the Invisible Woman wanted.  The drawings on her body were quickly disappearing from her body thanks to all the sweat, but she didn’t care about that.  She only cared about the pleasure that was surging through her body.  Hence, she was meeting every one of his thrusts.  She wanted it and the thought of Reed Richards never crossed her mind during the entire time.  Especially when she climaxed.
1753
1754
1755*****
1756
1757The Next Day
1758
1759
1760
1761	The Invisible Woman was the first to wake up as the sun poked through the curtain and shined directly on her face like a spotlight.  The woman opened her eyes and found herself sleeping on top of the bartender.  Susan gave the man a quick peck on the cheek and rose from the bed, trying not to disturb him.  The woman wrapped herself up in the coat and picked up the bathing suit before stuffing it in her pocket.  The woman then quietly slipped out of the room and made her way back to her own room.
1762	Susan opened the door to her suite and looked around for Reed.  The man wasn’t in the room and it was obvious that he didn’t even sleep in the bed.  Instead, she saw the main table where Reed must have sat and redrew his diagrams.  She even found a quickly written note from Reed to her.  The letter blamed her for his presentation running long and being inferior to anything he had ever done.  At first, the woman felt guilty about her actions with the bartender last night, but the letter made the guilt quickly dissipate.  Susan gritted her teeth and crumpled the letter before tossing it into the trash can.  The woman then made grabbed her suitcase and started packing her stuff.  She then called room service and asked for the most expensive meal for two.  Susan then hung up the phone and left the room with the suitcase.  Within minutes, she made her way back to the bartender’s room.
1763	“Hello,” the bartender spoke as he opened the door and saw Susan standing there in her coat and holding a suitcase with a bellhop standing behind her, pushing a large cart of food.
1764	“I got breakfast,” the woman smiled as the man opened the door and allowed the bellhop to push the cart into the room.  Susan entered the room and placed her suitcase on one of the chairs that the bartender intended to use as his bed.  The bartender watched the bellhop and was going to tip the man, but the bellhop waived him off, informing him that the blonde woman had already charged everything to her suite.  The bartender quickly closed the door.  His jaw nearly dropped when he turned around.
1765	“Follow me,” a nude Susan spoke as she pressed her tits against the frame of the doorway leading into the bathroom.  Steam was coming out of the room as the woman had started the hot shower.
1766	“Okay,” the man said dumbly as he had to push his tongue back into his mouth.
1767	Within seconds, both of them were inside the shower.  Hot water poured down their bodies as they kissed and pressed their bodies together.  Susan raised her right leg and wrapped it around the man as he rammed his cock into her waiting pussy.  The woman moaned as she nibbled on his right ear.  She moaned even louder when the man started kissing her left ear before starting on her neck.  The woman shivers in the man’s grasp as she pulls her head back.  The man stops kissing her and looks deeply in her lustful eyes.  “Fuck me,” she begged as the man obliged.
1768	The pair fucked for quite some time before they both climaxed.  The bartender pulled out of Susan, who didn’t want it to end yet.  The woman turned and pressed her ass against the man’s crotch.  His dick immediately became hard as parted her ass and rammed his dick back into her squishy pussy.  The woman moaned as the palm of her hands were pressed against the back of the shower wall.  The man gripped her tits as he fucked her.  “This is amazing!” the man panted in her ear.
1769	“And we have all day,” the woman moaned in response.
1770	“What about your husband?” the man asked.
1771	“I’ll divorce his ass,” the woman growled as she hated Reed and his lack of attention to her and her needs.  The letter that she found didn’t help matters either.
1772	“Are you sure?”
1773	“Yes.”
1774	“I might be able to help.”
1775	“How?”
1776	“I’m studying law.”
1777	“Excellent!” Susan gushed as she climaxed yet again.
1778
1779
1780*****
1781
1782
1783
1784	“Excellent work, Psylocke,” the Mandarin spoke as he watched the screen above Susan’s bed.  The woman was nude and strapped to the bed with a visor over head.  There was a vibrator inside the woman’s pussy and ass while large suction cups were attached to her breasts while hundreds of miniature brushes inside, kept her nipples engorged and erect.  There were also headphones in her ears and several electrodes secured all over her body.  Of course, Psylocke currently had her Psychic-Knife embedded in the woman’s head, making the dream even more vivid.  The Mandarin then surveyed the other beds in the room and saw She Hulk, Mockingbird, Scarlet Witch, Valkyrie, and Silver Sable strapped in a similar fashion.
1785	“She will be completely loyal to you and your cause, master,” Psylocke spoke proudly.
1786	“Continue the process,” the Mandarin spoke as he ran his hand from Susan’s forehead all the way to her feet.  The man then made his way to the center of the room, where a naked Natasha was waiting.  The redhead’s legs were parted and secured to the floor while her arms were raised above her head and secured to a hook.  Large clamps with heavy weights were secured to the woman’s tits as a series of ropes were bound tightly to her body.  The gagged woman wore a collar as Jubilee whipped the woman’s ass while a nude Mary Jane and Dazzle knelt on either side of the Black Widow, pumping their fingers in and out of her pussy as fast as they could.
1787	“Don’t worry master . . . we’ll make sure she’s a proper pain slut.  Psylocke wants her to cum a few more times,” Dazzler spoke happily.
1788	“Yes . . . the Black Widow will make an excellent pain slut once she is broken,” the Mandarin spoke as he caressed Natasha’s sweat covered cheeks.
1789	“Mmmmmppphhhttt,” Natasha groaned into her gag as she begged the man with her eyes.
1790	“You’ve failed your mission, Black Widow.  However, you were quite convincing.  I loved fucking your every day and night.  That’s why you’re going to be different than the others.  I’ve given each one a clit ring to ensure their loyalty.  I will do something completely different with you and you’re going to love it,” the Mandarin smiled as he licked the woman’s face while a tear escaped the Black Widow’s right eye.  The woman had survived countless death traps and assassination attempts, but this was different and she doubted that she would escape.
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1792
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1795
1796
1797	Jennifer Walters was dressed in a very conservative green business suit with a skirt that reached her knees.  The woman was in court and defending Bruce Banner, who was on trail for destroying and entire city as the Incredible Hulk.  The opposing counsel was another lawyer that she had never seen before.  The male lawyer was in a suit and was trying to sway the jury with his closing argument.  Jennifer could tell that jury was convinced by his words and she was scribbling notes to ensure that she could counter all his claims.
1798	“I’m sure the jury will make the proper verdict of guilty for Mr. Bruce Banner.  Thank you,” the male lawyer spoke as he sat down.
1799	“Ms. Walkers . . . your closing argument,” the judge spoke as Jennifer nodded and stood up.
1800	“Don’t go,” Bruce Banner spoke as he grabbed the woman’s arm.
1801	“Why?” Jennifer spoke softly.
1802	“You know I’m guilty.”
1803	“It wasn’t your fault.”
1804	“It was, Jennifer.”
1805	“I know you feel guilty, but I consulted with Reed Richards before all this.  You heard him earlier, it’s the Puppet Master’s fault.”
1806	“Ms. Walters,” the judge spoke as he banged his gavel.
1807	“One moment, your honor,” Jennifer quickly replied as she pointed at Bruce’s hand, which was still on her arm.
1808	“Bailiff!” the judge spoke.
1809	“That won’t be necessary, your honor . . .”
1810	“It won’t be necessary . . . because HULK SMASH!!” Bruce yelled as he released Jennifer’s arm before turning green and tripling in size.
1811	“BRUCE!” Jennifer yelled as the unlucky bailiff was swatted away.  Several police officers charged the Hulk as the judge, jury, and other individuals in court, started to flee the courtroom.  The woman hid beneath the table as the Hulk jumped toward the witness stand.  She tried to become She-Hulk, but it wasn’t working.  “What’s wrong?” she growled as she tried again and again to no avail.
1812	“HELP!!” a blood-curdling scream came from the jury.
1813	Jennifer Walters rose from under the table and saw the Hulk swatting away officers and had cornered a woman and her baby daughter close to the jury seats.  “BRUCE!!  DON’T!!” Jennifer begged as the Hulk jumped towards them.
1814	“GO!” the opposing counsel yelled as he grabbed the mother and daughter out of harm’s way.  The pair then ran out of the courtroom.  That left the lawyer and the Hulk.
1815	“HULK SMASH!”
1816	“BRUCE!” Jennifer yelled.
1817	“HULK SMASH LAWYER!” he yelled as leapt toward Jennifer, who suddenly found herself unable to move.
1818	“MOVE!” the male lawyer screamed as he tackled Jennifer to the ground just seconds before the Hulk would have ripped her head off with a clothesline.
1819	“Thanks,” Jennifer panted.
1820	“Stay down or get out of here,” the man spoke just as chairs flew over both individuals.
1821	“HULK SMASH!” the Incredible Hulk shouted as he towered over them.
1822	“I guess this is the wrong time to ask for a date?” the male lawyer asked.
1823	“You must be kidding?”
1824	“I just want to know if I had a shot before I die.”
1825	“I’ll go out with you if we live.”
1826	“In that case,” the male lawyer spoke as he got to his knees just seconds before the Hulk’s fists came down on them.  He just had a split second to reach back and threw the hardest punch he could muster, right into the Hulk’s left testicle.
1827	“AWWWWW!!” the Hulk grunted as he staggered backwards and fell to the side.  Slowly, he changed back to Bruce Banner in a fetal position as several officers flooded the courtroom to restrain him.
1828	“Can I help you up?” the lawyer asked as he reached down for Jennifer’s hand. 
1829	“Impressive,” the woman replied as she smiled back and took his hand.
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1831
1832*****
1833
1834
1835
1836	The hot water in the shower had fogged up the glass door in the shower.  Although, the heat from the pair inside also helped fog up the glass.  The water splashed against the pair, but it wasn’t constantly hitting them inside the large shower.
1837	“Mmmmm,” Jennifer Walters moaned from her knees as he pulled her lips from the male lawyer’s cock.  She then slowly extended her tongue and licked the head of the man’s member before she spat on the head.  Then she wrapped her lips around the tool again.  She pumped her head up and down the entire length of the man’s member.  Earlier in the day, she would have never pictured herself doing this, but after the man saved her life and countless others from the onslaught of the Incredible Hulk, Jennifer Walters had no problem with it especially since she had a great time with him at dinner, a movie, and dancing.  So many people came up to the pair and congratulated the man.  He never dismissed any of them and he always asked her for permission to interrupt their date to.  The man wasn’t pompous and was always respectful and humble.  In fact, he even tried to stop her from giving him head earlier, but he relented when Jennifer told him how much she wanted to do it.
1838	The man tried to hold back his orgasm, but the woman’s lips and tongue were just too much for him.  He tried to push her head off his dick, but Jennifer would have none of that.  So when the man finally shot his load, the woman greedily drank it down her throat.  She then licked his cock clean before she finally released his hard member.
1839	The woman then stood up and turned.  She then bent over and pressed her hands against the glass door of the shower.  The male lawyer knew what she wanted him to do as he looked and saw her ass move from side to side, beckoning him.  He then guided his dick into her dripping pussy.  Jennifer moaned as the man’s dick entered her and stretched her vaginal walls.  She even jerked her hips with each thrust as she panted for breath.  Soon, both of them had settled into a steady rhythm as the man reached forward and began to play with her heaving tits while she kept her legs spread and plastered her hands against the door.  And the pair fucked like this for quite some time as the hot water coming from the shower head turned lukewarm.
1840	“I need to pull out,” the man panted.
1841	“No . . . cum . . . inside me,” Jennifer Walters panted.
1842	The woman’s sultry voice was enough to spur the man as he shot his load into Jennifer’s pussy.  The woman’s body shook as his hot spunk sent her over the edge.  Her vaginal walls hugged his cock and extracted every drop of cum from his dick.  The man panted and pulled out of Jennifer as he sat down on the shower, just inches from where the water was splashing against the shower floor.
1843	“We’re not done yet, baby,” Jennifer Walters spoke as she turned into She-Hulk.
1844	“Holy . . .” the man mouthed as She-Hulk positioned herself over his cock and quickly impaled herself on his dick.  The woman oscillated back and forth as she grabbed the man’s wrists and placed them over her tits.  Due to the woman’s new size, the man wasn’t able close his hands around each of her tits.  Jennifer didn’t care the least.
1845	“Fuck me!” she begged as she bounced faster and faster.
1846	“Oh yes!” the man yelled back as he thrust into her whenever he could.
1847	By the time the pair climaxed together, the water had become cold as the woman laid next to the man.  Her skin color was no longer green as she returned to Jennifer Walters.  The cold water splashed against her body, but she didn’t care.  Instead, she was basking in the afterglow of all her orgasms.
1848	“Aren’t you afraid that I will tell the world that you’re She-Hulk?” the male lawyer asked.
1849	“I don’t believe you will especially since I know what I can do to keep your mouth shut,” the woman spoke as she repositioned herself so that she laid on her side.  She then pulled the man’s head toward her as she gave him a long passionate kiss.
1850	Back in reality, the Mandarin couldn’t stop smiling.  “That’s an interesting sight.  The attorney defeated the Incredible Hulk rather easily and Jennifer seems to have fallen pretty quickly,” the Mandarin spoke to Psylocke as he stared at the monitor.
1851	“I hope you like it, master.  I purposely made it the same shower that we fucked.  Don’t worry about anything, Jennifer Walters believes it’s all true.  And much like Sue, you will be able to claim her soon,” Psylocke replied as she twisted her Psychic-Knife deeper into Jennifer’s head while the Mandarin’s smile got even bigger.
1852
1853
1854
1855***
1856
1857
1858
1859	“STOP THIS INSANITY!” The Scarlet Witch yelled as Magneto continued to destroy the city by using his mutant powers.  Cars were flying across the city skyline as the passengers leapt from their cars.  Luckily for them, other people were willing to catch and break their fall.  But Magneto was lifting cars higher and higher, making it harder for people to jump out.  Wanda knew this and wanted to stop him.
1860	“This is not insanity, my child.  This is what us mutants must do,” Magneto spoke calmly as he crushed a police cruiser while the officer leapt out of the car.  The officer pointed his revolver at Magneto, only to watch it disintegrate in his hands.  He then ran in fear.
1861	“This is not the way!”
1862	“Of course it is.  The humans kill each other just because they look and act differently.  They have shunned us mutants and have even killed mutants.  They treat us like animals.  The Children of the Atom should not be so mistreated.”
1863	“That’s just some.  Most aren’t like that!”
1864	“This conversation is getting us nowhere,” Magneto growled as he made a fist with his right hand as a building collapsed two blocks behind him.
1865	“FATHER!”
1866	“Charles wasn’t able to convince me and you my daughter, will fail as well.”
1867	“What did you do to Charles?”
1868	“Charles is gone . . . just like that school bus,” Magneto spoke as he started crush the bus like an accordion while the school children cried inside, trying to get out.
1869	“FATHER!!  STOP!!” the Scarlet Witch yelled as she was powerless to stop her own father.  She wasn’t sure what was happening, but she was convinced that her father’s helmet was neutralizing her powers from having any affect on him.
1870	“I’ll stop when this city is burned to the ground.”
1871	“NO WAY!” a young man yelled right before he tackled Magneto to the ground.  The two scuffled Magneto did use some road signs that collided with the man’s back, but he continued to fight him.  As they fought the school bus stopped moving and several people charged the bus and helped the children escape.  
1872	“FOOL!” Magneto growled as he threw the man off of him.  The young man rolled to just inches in front of the Scarlet Witch.  Magneto then used his mutant abilities to lift a car and several road signs.  He flung them in the man’s direction.
1873	The Scarlet Witch found herself unable to move as the objects got closer.  The young man quickly reached up, grabbed her legs, and pulled down to the ground.  The car and the signs flew over their heads before crashing on the concrete a few feet behind them.  “Look lady, you need to get out of here,” the man groaned.
1874	“What about you?”
1875	“I’m going to stop him before he kills anyone,” the man groaned as he got up and ran towards Magneto, who had turned his back on the pair.  Within seconds, the man was wrestling with Magneto on the concrete.
1876	The Scarlet Witch slowly stood up and watched as each crying child was quickly rushed away from the bus.  She was relieved and when she turned, she saw a scooter slam against the man’s back.  But before he fell to the ground, he was able to wrestle Magneto’s helmet off his head.  “This ends now!” the Scarlet Witch growled as she cast a hex over Magneto, who found it impossible to move.
1877	Police Officers quickly restrained Magneto as paramedics helped the young man.  They couldn’t do much for him so they loaded him up into an ambulance.  The Scarlet Witch could hear the man continually ask if the kids in the bus were okay even though the paramedics kept on asking him if he could move his legs, which he couldn’t.  When the ambulance was about to start, Wanda boarded it as well.
1878	“Are you alright?” she asked the man.
1879	“I’ve felt better.  Are the kids alright?”
1880	“Yes.  I saw them being ushered away to safety.”
1881	“Thank goodness!” the man sighed as he closed his eyes.
1882	The Scarlet Witch stroked the man’s hair and looked out the door, where she saw Magneto standing there.  The man snarled and before she knew it, the ambulance was launched high in the sky and crashed into a lake.  Water started to flood the ambulance as Wanda searched the front of the ambulance and found it empty.  She then shook the young man.  “We have to get out of here,” she spoke as she nudged the man.
1883	The young man opened his eyes and surveyed the scene.  “We have to wait for the ambulance to completely flood,” he spoke calmly.
1884	“What?”
1885	“We cannot open the door unless the water floods the inside.  Otherwise, there is just too much pressure.”
1886	“The water is freezing,” Wanda spoke as the water was up to her knees.
1887	“Help me up,” the man asked as Wanda did so.  The pair then made it to the back door as the man reached over and grabbed an air canister and a mask.  “We can use this,” he spoke cheerfully.
1888	“You’re amazingly calm,” Wanda smiled at him, hoping to calm herself down.
1889	“I just wrestled Magneto and now I am here with you . . . why wouldn’t I be calm?” the man smiled back as the water reached their shoulders.  He then gripped the door and waited for the water to reach their necks.  The Scarlet Witch glanced at him and he smiled back.  They both then held the door handle together just as the water filled the ambulance.  The door then swung open as the pair escaped the ambulance and swam towards the surface while taking turns on the oxygen tank.  When they reached the surface, they swam toward the shore.
1890	“You okay?” the Scarlet Witch asked the young man.
1891	“It’s so cold.  Was that ice that we swam through?” he asked.
1892	“Don’t go into shock.  You might have Hypothermia,” the Scarlet Witch spoke as she watched the man shake uncontrollably.  She took off her cape and placed it on the ground before placing the man on top of it.  The woman carefully began to disrobe the man.  She then placed his clothes on the side.  The woman then took off her clothes and placed them next to his.  The Scarlet Witch then laid on top of the man and wrapped the cape around them.  “This should help. Looks like the water wasn’t that cold,” she smiled at the man as she felt his dick harden.
1893	“This must be heaven,” the man smiled as he slowly moved his hands onto the woman’s back.
1894	“Not yet,” Wanda smiled back as she kissed the man on the lips.  She maneuvered her body just as the man’s dick was hardening.  As it grew, it parted her pussy lips and slowly entered the woman.  The Scarlet Witch moaned into the man’s mouth as she wrapped her hands around the man.  Her breasts were squashed against the man’s chest, which made instantly hard. Wanda’s excited pussy squeezed the man’s member as she moaned yet again.  This excited the young man.  Within seconds, the pair embraced, kissed, and began to move their hips in perfect rhythm.
1895	The pair wasn’t moving very fast and they would happily stare into each other’s eyes when they broke their kiss.  However, their bodies never stopped touching.  Hypothermia was the farthest thing from their minds at the moment.  They lost themselves in the moment and it last for hours as each one climaxed numerous times.  When they were done, they passed out in each other’s embrace.
1896	“That was kind of sappy,” the Mandarin spoke as he watched the monitor while squeezing Wanda’s right breast.
1897	“I’m sorry master . . . but the Scarlet Witch will be yours . . . I just thought this would easier.  Don’t worry, I’ll have something better for Valkyrie and Mockingbird,” Psylocke spoke as she adjusted her Psi-Blade that was lodged in Wanda’s mind.
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1899
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1903
1904	“I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS!” Odin, the ruler of Asgard roared.
1905	“I’m sorry,” Valkyrie groaned pitifully.
1906	“THOR IS GONE!!  I TRUSTED YOU AND YOU HAVE FAILED!!  LOKI HAS TAKEN OVER MOST OF OUR REALM!!  VALKYRIOR WAS THE FIRST TO FALL!!  I GAVE YOU OTHER PLACES TO PROTECT AND THEY HAVE ALL FALLEN!!  YOU ARE UNWORTHY OF YOUR NAME AND TITLE!!  YOU ARE NO LONGER DEFENDER OF THE REALM!! YOU HAVE FAILED MISERABLY, BRUNNHILDE!!” Odin roared. 
1907	“I’m sorry, your majesty.”
1908	“Since you cannot defeat Loki on the battlefield, I will challenge him.  However, I have one last mission for you, Brunnhilde.  If you complete your mission successfully, you may assume your name of Valkrie yet again and Asgard will remain in tact.  Fail and all will be lost,” Odin spoke as he calmed down.
1909	“I am honored, your majesty.  I will not fail you again,” she declared as she never raised her head.  At that moment, the blonde woman swore that she would do everything in her power to ensure that she completed her new mission successfully.
1910	An hour later, Brunnhilde entered the room of a young man.  The man was lying on a large bed as the woman closed the door and made her way toward him.  She walked with confidence, wearing only a robe that covered her from neck to toes.
1911	“Who are you?” the young man asked as she stood next to the bed.
1912	“I am Bruunhilde.  I was once known as Valkyrie.  King Odin has declared that I be strip of my old name and title as well as my gear,” the woman spoke as she tossed the robe aside to reveal her nude body.
1913	“So . . .”
1914	“You don’t need to say a word.  I am here to serve you.  We must provide Asgard with a new heir so that Loki cannot claim the kingdom.  King Odin has declared it and I will follow his orders without fail,” the blonde woman spoke as she tossed away the covers and saw the young man’s nude body.  She then got onto the bed and made her way between his spread legs.  The woman gripped his cock and began to kiss the head repeatedly before lapping the head with her tongue.  She then gingerly took the man’s dick into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down.  The woman started slowly and sped up slightly after each passing moment until she was going so fast that the bed squeaked.  
1915	“Ohhhh!” the young man moaned while his cock twitched.
1916	Bruunhilde then stopped working over his dick and positioned herself over the man’s member.  She pressed the head against the wet folds of her pussy.  The woman slid the man’s cock against her pussy lips, teasing him.  She saw the man close his eyes before she impaled herself on his dick.  The blonde woman oscillated slowly as she ran her hands up and down the man’s chest while he gripped her hips.  She moaned every time her body went forward and she kept this pace for a good five minutes before she started speeding up.  And just like before, the bed eventually squeaked as she bounced up and down.  Unlike before, the young man shot his load into the woman.  The blonde woman’s body shook as the hot spunk flooded her pussy.  She then slowed down, but did not stop.
1917	The young man took over a minute to recuperate.  He stared at the pendulous breasts and tried to rise so that his lips could touch her nipples, but Bruunhilde wasn’t going to allow that to happen yet.  So whenever the young man tried to move toward her, she would push him back onto the bed.  However, the young man was undeterred.  He kept trying and trying until the woman couldn’t take it anymore.
1918	“Not yet.  Just one more load and you can do whatever you like,” the woman panted.  
1919	Her words acted like catalyst, spurring the young man into action.  He gripped her hips and thrust fast and hard into her.  The woman yelped with each thrust and when the time came, the woman shrieked as her body convulsed.  The orgasm tore through her, sapping her strength as she fell on top of the man, where he immediately began to lick and kiss her tits.
1920	“You’ve earned it, sir.  I will serve and protect you,” the woman panted weakly after she regained her senses.
1921	“What about King Odin?”
1922	“Thor is unfit as is Loki, but the two will fight until the end unless something changes.  Thus, King Odin has bequeathed me to you so that we may create an heir.  Once he is born, you will rule Asgard.  And even then, I must protect you.  It is all part of King Odin’s decree and I must obey it and not fail.”
1923	“You won’t,” the young man spoke as he kissed her compliant lips while the woman started working her hips, trying to entice his cock to shoot more of his seed.
1924	Back in reality, Valkyrie was secured to the examination table like everyone else.  The Mandarin watched the monitor closed and smiled.  “It’s better than the last one, but still not enough,” he spoke.
1925	“But master . . . she will be completely subservient to you when she wakes,” Psylocke spoke softly, hoping that she wouldn’t be punished for her blunder.
1926	“So will the others, but I want to see a little bit of torment.”
1927	“I have an idea,” Psylocke spoke as she stared at the Black Widow, who was impaled on a Sybian and being driven out of her mind as Dazzler and Mary Jane used pliers to pull on the woman’s tits.
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1929
1930*****
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1932
1933
1934	Mockingbird gasped as she watched an entire city being wiped out by an explosion on the monitor.   When the shock wore off, she stared at the scene a few feet in front of her.  Silver Sable was completed nude and kneeling.  There were thick black straps keeping her legs and thighs secured to each other.  A long black bar was behind her with two poles on either side of the bar, secured to the floor.  Her arms trapped the bar behind her back while her wrists were cuffed and secured by a chain in front of her lap.  The woman’s body was covered in sweat as she bobbed her head up and down on a young man’s cock.  She was going slowly, but she was doing it willingly.  In fact, the woman had licked the head of the member for a good ten minutes and just as long on the man’s balls.  That was all before she took the man into her mouth.
1935	“Hmmm,” Silver Sable moaned as the grabbed her hair and pulled his dick out of her mouth.  The woman stuck out her tongue and dutifully stuck out pierced tongue and licked the man’s dick.  Mockingbird could see the large silvery stud, which resembled a small dumbbell.  The color of the stud matched the rings of her pierced nipples.  The woman continued to lick the sides of the man’s cock, bathing it in her spit as she moaned erotically.
1936	The man lifted his cock and the woman began to lick his balls as he started to slide his right hand up and down his member.  He pumped his cock for a good three minutes before he shot his load all over her chin.  Long globs of cum dangled from her chin as the woman retracted her tongue and moved her head, collecting the rest of his spunk on her lips and face.  She did this for a good two minutes before she stuck out her tongue and cleaned the man’s dick.
1937	“All done?” the man asked.
1938	“Unless you want more?” the female inquired in a sultry voice.
1939
1940	“We have a bargain,” the young man spoke as he made his way to Mockingbird.
1941	“Please . . . come back . . .” the woman begged.
1942	“Not now,” the young man spoke as he knelt down and stared into Mockingbird’s eyes.
1943	“Who are you?” the woman asked angrily.
1944	“I’m the man who outsmarted you and your redhead friend over there.  That’s why you’re both nude and chained in the same fashion.”
1945	“Like blow up a city?” Mockingbird snarled.
1946	“That was just a demonstration,” the man spoke as a door opened.  Mockingbird bird gasped as she saw Natasha Romanov, the Black Widow, saunter into the room.  The woman was completely nude except for the black choker with a red spider logo around her throat, the cuffs on  her wrists with the same red logo, and black thigh-high boots with seven inched heels.  The redhead walked up to the man, pressed her body against his and stuck out her pierced tongue and licked the man’s tongue in front of her.  
1947	“Natasha?”
1948	“She no longer exists.  These red logos on my uniform are to remind me of who I was,” the redhead replied as she glanced at the stunned Mockingbird.  
1949	“You’re the Black Widow.”
1950	“I am a pain slut and he is my man,” the redhead replied as she shared a passionate kiss with the young man.
1951	“We’re SHIELD agents!”
1952	“I’m not,” the redhead spoke as Silver Sable walked up to her.  The redhead immediately began to lick the cum off the woman’s face.  Once she cleaned it, she dropped to all fours.  The man moved behind the redhead and thrust his dick into the woman’s wet pussy.  Natasha moaned loudly as she met the man’s thrusts.
1953	“STOP!”
1954	“Shhh . . . Mockingbird.  I was like you, but I have changed my tune.  Listen to me and listen to me closely.  Nick Fury did something to all of us.  Instead of being SHIELD agents, he made us into his puppets.  He had us jump through hoops for his missions and when we completed them, he used us even more.”
1955	“NO!  You’re lying!”
1956	“I am not.  Here, we are free.  Free of Nick Fury’s mind control.  Free from his filthy mind and hands.”
1957	“NO!”
1958	“If you don’t believe me.  Close your eyes and try to remember our last mission.  We were ordered to infiltrate a base.  None of us did and he chewed us out.  Natasha disappeared for a week.  Turns out that he locked her in a dungeon and used her for his every whim.”
1959	“I . . .” Mockingbird mumbled as she closed her eyes and remembered being chewed out.  She was so ashamed that she went to talk to him.  The woman entered his office and found a control console on his desk.  She pressed a button and a secret passageway opened up behind a bookcase.  She walked all the way down the steps and came upon a door.  She heard screaming and pleading from inside.  At the time, she couldn’t place the voice, but the woman recognized the voice now.  It was the same voice as the redhead that was just inches before her.
1960	“OH YES!!  FUCK ME!!  FUCK ME!!” the Black Widow begged the man, snapping Mockingbird back to reality.
1961	“How is this any different?” Mockingbird asked.
1962	“We’re free here.  We allow this young stud to fuck us.”
1963	“OH YES!” Natasha agreed.
1964	“But . . . the explosion . . .”
1965	“That’s just a tape of what Nick Fury wanted us to do if we didn’t fail.  We would have blown up an entire city and SHIELD would be rewarded with more funding.  Maria Hill would be forced to resign and Nick Fury would have absolute control and the ability to wage war.”
1966	“This doesn’t make any sense . . .”
1967	“It will if you think about.  Remember when you woke up and you had bruises, cramps, or sore muscles and joints that just couldn’t be explained.  That was all Nick.”
1968	“That can’t be true!”
1969	“Unfortunately it is,” another female voice spoke.
1970	“Susan Richards!” Mockingbird spoke as she saw the female member of the Fantastic Four Team dressed in her blue and white uniform.
1971	“It’s true.  Nick Fury has enlisted the help of my own husband.  They believe that all governments are corrupt and that they need to create a new government for the world.  One that they are in charge of.”
1972	“But Silver Sable and the Black Widow . . .”
1973	“The young man there didn’t do that to do them.  Nick Fury did that and he was going to do it to you, but we brought you here.  You’re only secured, because we wanted to have a chance to talk before you smashed everything in sight.  Now that you had a chance to hear our side, Psylocke can remove all the triggers inside your head.”
1974	“If you want me to . . . or you can continue to be a puppet of Nick Fury,” a fully dressed Psylocke spoke as she generated her Psychic-knife.
1975	“I . . .”
1976	“You can think it over.  Just note that we cannot free you until you decide.  If you don’t want to be a puppet, we can do and free you.  If not, we will have to transport you back to a SHIELD safe house before freeing you.  We can’t have you giving our position before a proper resistance can be mounted,” Sue spoke.
1977	“This is just simply too much to take.”
1978	“What about the other chip?” Silver Sable asked.
1979	“What chip?”
1980	“There’s an extra chip that Nick Fury installed in each of his operatives.  That’s where this young man comes in handy.  You allow him to fuck your pussy and when he shoots his load, the chip fries and you’re completely free.  Otherwise, Nick can still regain control of you even if I break his immediate hold on your mind,” Psylocke added as she retracted her knife.
1981	“I . . .”
1982	“Don’t worry, Mockingbird.  You can decide and call us when needed,” Sue spoke as she wrapped everyone else in a force field and was about levitate them out of the room.
1983	“I want it out!” Mockingbird demanded as Sue lowered the force field.
1984	“This won’t hurt at all,” Psylocke spoke as he pressed the blade of her Psychic-Knife against the woman’s head.  She held it there for a few seconds before she retracted.
1985	“Done?” Sue asked.
1986	“Yep.”
1987	“Phase Two then,” Sue spoke as Silver Sable freed Mockingbird only to have Sue use a force field to press Mockingbird’s naked body against the wall.
1988	“Are you sure about this?” the young man asked as he pulled out of Black Widow, who didn’t really want to see him go.
1989	“Yes.  Go ahead and fuck me,” Mockingbird spoke as the man parted her legs and rammed his dick into the woman’s defenseless pussy.  She felt the man’s dick enter her as she moaned loudly.  The man then pumped his member in and out of her pussy.  She felt her pussy stretch in order to accommodate his dick.  Each thrust sent a shiver of pleasure throughout her body and she begged for more as the man fucked.
1990	“Mockingbird seems to enjoying herself,” Silver Sable spoke.
1991	“Don’t stop!  Don’t stop!” the woman begged as she felt her pussy taking the shape of the man’s dick while several jolts of pleasure shot through her body.  Originally, she just wanted the man to short out the chip, but now she didn’t care about the chip.  The woman’s only concern was the pleasure emitting from her pussy, given to her by the young man.  So when Sue removed the force fields pinning her to th wall, Mockingbird immediately wrapped her legs around his back and her hands around the back of his neck.  Her heaving breasts were squashed against the man’s chest as she looked him in the eyes just as she climaxed.  Her pussy clamped down on his dick and forced it to ejaculate inside her.
1992	The woman’s body shook for quite some time as the young man pinned her against wall and slowly humped her while her pussy continued to squeeze and drain his cock.  His hands cupped her ass as he slowly fucked her.  He was ready to stop and tried to pull his dick out when Mockingbird opened her eyes and stared into his again.  She didn’t say a word, but she started fucking him before she looked over at Natasha and stuck out her tongue.  The redhead and blonde wrestled each other with their tongues.  Mockingbird was now ready to join a new team.
1993	“That was much better,” the Mandarin spoke as he continued to pump his dick in and out of Natasha’s pussy.  The redhead’s face was next to Mockingbird’s as the pair tongued each other while Psylocke had her knife in both of their heads.
1994	“I’m glad you approved,” Psylocke replied happily, knowing that she had pleased her master.
1995
1996*****
1997
1998Two Weeks Later
1999
2000
2001
2002	“Alright Reed Richards, you summon us here.  Now tell me why?” Nick Fury asked as he stood next to Thor, Bruce Banner, Captain America, and Iron Man.
2003	“I’m sorry, Mr. Fury.  I don’t know what you’re talking about.  I did not summon you,” Reed Richards replied, not even looking up from the microscope.
2004	“Sorry Mr Fury, Stretch here is kind of busy,” the Thing replied.
2005	“Hey Stark . . . where are all the babes that follow you or the babes that follow Nick Fury?” Johnny Storm asked with a wry smirk.
2006	“I was going to ask you about your sister,” Tony Stark quipped.
2007	“HEY!”
2008	“You started it.”
2009	“Speaking of starting things . . . why aren’t you the big green guy today?” the Thing asked.
2010	“I’m not angry,” Bruce Banner replied.
2011	“Yea!  Well I am.  I want to know why Reed called us all here,” Nick snarled.
2012	“What’s with the sausage party?” Hawkeye asked as he entered the room with Hank Pym behind him.
2013	“What are you doing here?” Johnny Storm asked.
2014	“I’m looking for your hot sister.”
2015	“I used that already,” Tony Stark laughed as he watched Johnny Storm starting to flame up.
2016	“You shouldn’t be such a hothead, bub.”
2017	“Wolverine!” a surprised Johnny Storm yelled as he glanced down and saw the mutant pushing an unconscious Charles Xavier in his wheelchair.  The man had a thick blanket draped over his shoulders and covered everything from his chin down.
2018	“What happened to Charles?” Bruce Banner asked.
2019	“He’s asleep.  It was a long ride, but he wanted to talk to Reed Richards,” Wolverine growled.
2020	“Did you summon him too?” an impatient Nick Fury asked.
2021	“I didn’t call anyone.  I’ve been trying to figure out how to reverse what happened to Ben,” Reed Richards replied.
2022	“Hey Stretch . . . I’m not a genius, but this is weird,” Ben spoke.
2023	“Wolverine . . . how did you get Jean Grey to like you?” Johnny Storm gushed like a fan boy as he followed Wolverine to the console.
2024	“Scott Summers wasn’t much of a catch.  Say . . . what does this button do?” Wolverine asked as he pointed at a blue button.
2025	“I don’t know.  I’ve never seen it before.  Hey Reed!  Did you install a new button?” Johnny asked as Wolverine slowly walked away.
2026	“I haven’t installed anything new,” Reed replied.
2027	“This is new, Stretch,” Ben added.
2028	“Is there a new button, Herbie?” Reed asked.
2029	“Yes, Dr. Richards,” Herbie replied with a slight sneer.
2030	“Did you inject Herbie with sarcasm?” Johnny asked.
2031	“I didn’t.”
2032	“You’re computer sounded kind of evil,” Tony Stark added.
2033	“Look!  I’ve had enough of this!  I want to know why we were all called here!” Nick Fury fumed.
2034	“Calm down, Nick Fury.  Reed is too busy with science to summon all of you.  However, I will solve the mystery for you.  I summoned you all here,” a female voice boomed from above the lab.  All the men looked up and saw the Invisible Woman standing next to the guardrail above the lab.  Their jaws dropped when they saw her wearing her Malice outfit with just two big change, higher and thicker heels and no mask.
2035	“Sis?” Johnny Storm uttered in shock.
2036	“Sue?” Reed mouthed as his microscope was crushed into tiny pieces by the woman.	“So now you pay attention to me.  It’s too late, Reed!  I wasted my love on you for too long!  I’ve found someone who loves me and treats me right!” Susan Richards growled.
2037
2038	“Looks like your wife wised up, Reed . . . and I love the outfit,” Tony whispered.
2039	“Shut up, Tony,” Nick Fury growled.
2040	“You shut up, Nick!” Mockingbird growled as she stepped up to the rail.
2041	“What is going on?”
2042	“I’m tired of taking your orders!  You betrayed SHIELD and wanted to turn all your female operatives into your private harem!  I’m not going to have you brainwash me!” Mockingbird declared.
2043	“Is this true, Nick?” Thor asked.
2044	“The failed Prince of Asgard, son of Odin finally speaks,” Valkyrie spoke from the guardrail as everyone’s jaw dropped when they saw the naked woman.
2045	“Valkyrie . . .” Thor mouthed.
2046	“You’ve failed Thor!  You allowed Loki to conquer Asgard and now King Odin has honored me with a mission that must succeed.  I must ensure that Asgard receives a new heir, who can wrestle the throne away from Loki!” the woman declared.
2047	“This is crazy!” Bruce declared.
2048	“Not as crazy as you smashing everything, Bruce!  I tried to defend you in court and you tried to kill me!” She-Hulk growled as she walked up to the rail.  The woman was also nude like Valkyrie.
2049	“Is anyone else turned on by all this?” Johnny asked.
2050	“Shut up Matchstick,” Ben snarled.
2051	“Oh!  And I see that you’ve recruited the Thing!  You two must be stopped!” She-Hulk declared.
2052	“Did you do this, Reed?” Nick Fury asked.
2053	“Reed!  No.  He didn’t orchestrate this!” Sue Richards growled as Mary Jane, who was only wearing a black spider bra and thong with red six inched pumps, walked up to her.  Then Dazzler stood next to her.
2054	“Is that Peter Parker’s wife?” Captain America asked.
2055	“I’m Spiderman’s wife.  Peter is a wimp, but it won’t matter soon since I’ll be getting a divorce soon.  Peter doesn’t want me to appear in porn with Dazzler,” Mary Jane proclaimed as the two women kissed, shocking the crowd even more.
2056	“Not only that, but some of us are tired of taking orders,” Silver Sable spoke as she walked up to the guardrail.  The woman was wearing silver pasties over her nipples, a silver thong, and six inched silver thigh-high boots.  However, it was the redheaded woman who she was escorting that made the men’s jaws drop.
2057	The redhead wore a crushing black corset that clung to her body like an iron maiden.  Most of her hips and thighs were revealed even though her legs were encased in black stockings attached to a garter belt at the bottom of the corset.  Six inched black heels were strapped to her ankles.  Her face was covered by a black mask that allowed her ears and nostrils to be visible.  It also didn’t cover her mouth, but there was a red ballgag in her mouth, which was strapped to the back of her head.  The woman’s hands were secured to her sides and her knees were strapped together as she tottered on her heels.  She wore no underwear over her shaved sex, but a thin black strap cut between her pussy lips while her juices slowly down her legs.  Her tits were visible, but she wore red metal spiders clamped to her erect nipples, which easily gave away her identity as the Black Widow.
2058	
2059
2060	“Widow?” Nick Fury mouthed.
2061	“Recognize her?  Good.  She failed in her mission, Nick.  You wanted me to fight and kill her.  She saw through your scheme though and convinced me that I was on the wrong side,” Silver Sable spoke.
2062	“What the hell is going on?” Hawkeye uttered.
2063	“It seems that my wife has organized her own team,” Reed Richards calmly spoke.
2064	“I’ll show her teammates around,” Johnny Storm volunteered.
2065	“I don’t think it’s that easy,” Hank Pym spoke.
2066	“None of them seem to making any sense,” Ben muttered.
2067	“I’ve always liked you, Ben.  I respected you.  However, you seem to have been brainwashed by my idiot husband,” Susan snarled.
2068	“Susie . . .”
2069	“Stop it, Ben!” Susan growled.
2070	“Yes.  Stop it.  Your lies no longer have any effect on these women,” Psylocke spoke as she stood next to Susan Richards.  Psylocke was in her usual attire as well as Jubilee, who followed her.
2071	“We have all seen the light,” the Invisible Woman spoke as the Mandarin appeared next to her.  The man placed his left hand on her hip and brought her close.  Susan immediately kissed him hard and passionately, using a lot of tongue and showing it off to all who wanted to look.  
2072	“The Mandarin!” Tony Stark growled.
2073	“What have you done to Susan?!” Reed Richards growled, showing the first sign of emotion.
2074	“So now you care about me,” Susan scoffed.  “I’m surprised that you haven’t tried to put that microscope back together yet.  You know, I never understood why a man who can manipulate his body always had to smallest dick.  I guess you simply don’t know what long and hard is.  Instead, I always got small and limp.”
2075	The men in the room glanced over at Reed Richards, who seemed perplexed.  “Dude.  She’s talking about your dick,” Johnny Storm whispered to Reed.
2076	“The Mandarin has no problems figuring out what I want,” Sue spoke as she pulled her corset down, allowing her tits to pop out.  The woman slid her hands across her tits before pinching, rolling, squeezing, and pulling on her own nipples.  Susan smiled as she watched the men’s eyes follow her every movement.  The woman moaned softly and watched every man shift slightly in their stance while Reed wasn’t sure how to react.  Susan felt a rush of power and relished the moment that her master had given to her. 
2077	“You’re a beautiful woman, Susan Richards.  You were built for sex and that is the role I have given you,” the Mandarin spoke as the woman stood in front of him and allowed the man to play with her tits.
2078	“Don’t call me Richards.  I never want to be associated to that name again.”
2079	“Sue!” Reed stammered as he watched the Mandarin bend his wife over.  The man saw Susan’s hands on the guardrail as she slowly rocked back and forth and moaned.  He saw her going faster and faster as she cried out in pleasure while the Mandarin gripped her hips.
2080	“This is called fucking!” Susan shouted.
2081	“NOOO!” Reed yelled as he stretched his hand only to find that all the men were trapped in a dome.
2082	“What the hell?” Ben growled as he punched the force field without any effect.
2083	“Sue!  Stop this!” Reed screamed as tears rolled down his face.
2084	“Bruce . . . Hulk up,” Nick Fury snarled as Bruce Banner turned green and became the Incredible Hulk.  The big guy threw his hardest punch at the force field with no effect except for the loud sound that reverberated through the inside of the dome that brought all the men to their knees as they cupped their ears.
2085	It took the men several seconds to recover, but Reed Richards stayed on all fours as he watched the lust on his wife climax.  The woman’s satisfied face became burned into his mind as the tears continued to flow.  The man was heartbroken as he continued to stare.
2086	“Herbie!  Help us!” Johnny Storm demanded.
2087	“Sorry Johnny.  Susan forbids it,” Herbie sneered.
2088	“I think they did something to the computer,” Tony spoke as he pulled the blanket off of Charles Xavier and found that there was a collar around his throat.
2089	“The collar keeps the man from using his powers.  I suggest that you don’t try to take it off or the man’s head will blow,” Wolverine spoke from outside the dome.
2090	“You’re not Wolverine,” Hank Pym spoke as he got close to the dome.
2091	“Good guess,” Mystique spoke as she shed her Wolverine persona.
2092	“Reed!  Pull yourself together and do something!” Nick Fury demanded as he shook the man while Captain America threw his shield at the dome with no effect.
2093	“It’s been fun, gentlemen . . . but you have a date with the Negative Zone . . . and Reed, I’ll update you when I have a child with my new man, the Mandarin,” the Invisible Woman panted as Herbie opened a portal inside the dome, at the very top.  
2094	“You won’t get away with this!  I’ll stop you,” Tony Start spoke.
2095	“I doubt that.  As we speak, Maria Hill is in a special cell while the X-Women are busy in the Danger Room.  The Avengers will soon be compromised as well.  No.  I think I’ll be able to get my way on this one.  The best part is that everyone who can stop me will be trapped in the Negative Zone,” the Mandarin laughed as he watched all the men being sucked into the portal while Reed Richards watched his wife turn his head and kiss the Mandarin right before he was sucked through the portal.
2096
2097
2098*****
2099
2100Weeks Later
2101
2102
2103
2104	The Invisible Woman smiled as she watched the various monitors that Herbie had turned on for her.  In the first monitor, she watched Nick Fury and the others who were banished to the Negative Zone as they fought against Annihilus and his minions.  She watched as the men valiantly fought for survival as horde after horde of flying creatures attacked.  A vicious smile appeared on her face as she watched Mr. Fantastic looking solemn and unwilling to fight back.  The woman laughed heartily as she watched the humiliation and depression on the man’s face, knowing that he knew that the Mandarin has bested him in every way.  As long as Reed Richards stayed in his malaise, there was no way that the banished group would be able to return to Earth and Sue would keep it going by having Herbie briefly open the portal and project video clips of her and the Mandarin fucking.  She loved toying with Reed’s emotions, destroying him again and again; serves him right for neglecting her needs for so long.
2105	Susan Storm wasn’t satisfied with just watching Mr. Fantastic suffer.  She turned her attention to the second monitor.  The second monitor showed Mary Jane and Dazzler on the set of their latest film.  Both women were nude and heavily oiled as they kissed and rubbed their nude bodies together.  Their tongues flicked each other repeatedly before becoming entwined with each other.  Then they stopped kissing and parted.  They looked at each other and smiled wickedly.  Mary Jane picked up a huge strap-on and attached it to her waist as Dazzler stepped back and used her mutant powers.  Little explosions lit up the background to reveal a chained up Black Cat.  The blindfolded woman’s wrists were chained above her head.  Dazzler walked over and unzipped the woman’s suit until both her pussy and tits were freed.  Mary Jane then walked behind the woman and rammed the dildo into Felicia Hardy’s defenseless pussy.  The white haired woman moaned incoherently into her gag as Dazzler approached the woman and plastered her body to the woman’s left side.  The blonde played with Felicia’s tits and kissed them.  Mary Jane and Dazzler were the biggest money makers for the Mandarin.  And Sue knew that in the future, Felicia Hardy would willingly join the pair, making even more money as a trio.
2106	The blonde woman then turned her attention to another monitor.   She was then greeted by the nude bodies of Ms. Marvel and the Wasp.  Each one was seated in a silver chair, their wrists secured to the armrests, their legs secured to the chair’s legs, and a metal strap securing their throat and necks to the chair.  Each one had a helmet over their heads and a visor over their eyes.  Several wires extended from the back of the chair and into the helmet.  Electrodes were placed on their breasts, arms, thighs, and stomach.  Sweat dripped down their bodies as their tits bounced up and down while their minds being assaulted and rewritten to serve the Mandarin.
2107	Finally, the blonde woman glanced at the last monitor and saw Jean Grey, Emma Frost, Rogue, and Storm.  All four were naked and strapped to one part of a large X-frame.  Their heads touched as their arms and legs were secured under the frame.  Much like the female Avengers, each women had the same helmet, visor, and electrodes.  Unlike the female Avengers, the Mandarin was standing over the woman, meticulously attaching a ring to the clit of each women.  Once the ring was secured, the Mandarin would squeeze the woman’s tits and kiss her.  When the man was done, he looked up at the camera and blew a kiss.  Susan Storm immediately became wet.  She knew she had to meet up with her master.
2108	“Master,” a nude Silver Sable spoke.  The woman only wore a pair of silver six inched pumps.  Her lips were painted in silver as were her nails.  The woman’s eyes were smoldering with lust as she pressed herself against the man’s body and kissed the back of his neck while she ran her hands up and down his chest.  Her fingers then started to unbutton the man’s robe.  The Mandarin didn’t resist.  In fact, he assisted her and was nude in a matter of seconds.
2109	Susan Storm watched the screen intently as Silver Sable knelt in front of the Mandarin and started to kiss and lick his member.  The woman’s right hand gripped the base of the man’s member and jerked his dick while her left hand played with her own tits.  After a few minutes, the woman wrapped her lips around his member and started to bob her head up and down.   Susan couldn’t help but lick her own lips while she ran her hands up and down her body.  Her eyes never left the screen.
2110	“Master,” a nude Valkyrie moaned as she sauntered up to the man.  She pressed herself against him and ran her hands up and down his chest and back while she kissed him passionately.  Their tongues wrestled for several seconds before the blonde broke the kiss and dropped to her knees.  She then shuffled toward Silver Sable.  The silver haired woman was busy working over the man’s dick so Valkyrie licked and kissed his balls.  The two women changed tasks, but they never changed positions.  The Mandarin didn’t mind as he patted them on the head in appreciation.  As Valkyrie serviced him, she continued to stare lovingly up into the Mandarin’s eyes.  
2111	Susan Storm watched as the two women alternated between sucking and kissing, she eventually saw them both kissing each other as they both worked over the head of the Mandarin’s cock.  The Invisible Woman licked her lips and found her hand sliding towards her pussy.  She rubbed herself for a few quick strokes and stopped.  The woman then shook her head before she returned her gaze toward the screen.
2112	“Oh yes!” both women moaned as the Mandarin shot his load all over their faces.  The man’s hand right hand gripped his member as he aimed his shots again and again.  Valkyrie and Silver Sable kept perfectly still with their mouths wide open, accepting every drop of their master’s spunk.  Once he stopped shooting, they licked the spunk off their lips.  They then used their hands to pick up the remaining spunk before they greedily fed it into the mouths.  Once they were done, both women started to lick each other’s face, trying to lap up the remaining spunk.
2113	The Mandarin took a step back and admired the women as he felt a pair of tits pressing against his back.  The man smiled as he felt a pair of hands slowly running up and down the front of his body.  “Master . . . leave these two sluts . . . follow me . . . I have something to show you,” She Hulk whispered into the man’s ear.
2114	“Lead the way,” the man spoke as he allowed the woman to lead him out of the room and into another.
2115	“Master,” Mockingbird and Scarlet Witch spoke in unison.  Both women were completely nude except for the thigh-high boots and long opera gloves.  Wanda was wearing red while Mockingbird was wearing white.  Both women hovered over a nude Lady Hydra, also known as Viper.  The woman was in stocks with her legs spread and ankles secured to the floor.
2116	“Mandarin!  Free me now!” the woman growled as she saw the Mandarin enter the room.
2117	“Has my moves caught the attention of Hydra?” the man asked.
2118	“Fuck you!  Free me!” the woman growled.
2119	“Can I break her?” She Hulk asked.
2120	“Yes,” the Mandarin replied.
2121	“You two bitches, hold her head and keep it up so she can see the eyes of her new Master,” She Hulk spoke as she grabbed a large dildo from a table full of sex toys.  The large green woman then made her way to Viper’s face and showed the woman the dildo while her two allies held the woman’s cheeks.
2122	“I will not break!” Viper growled.
2123	“You will,” She Hulk sneered as she made her way behind Viper.  The woman aimed the dildo against the woman’s defenseless pussy.  Then with one forward motion, the woman rammed the dildo deep inside Viper’s pussy.  The woman’s pussy lips parted immediately and her pussy stretched painfully as Viper’s body shot forward.  The woman howled loudly and miserably as she tried to shake her head, but was prevented by Mockingbird and Scarlet Witch.
2124	“HHHHHHOOOOOLLLLLLYYYYY SSSSSSSHHHHHIIIIITTTTTT!!” Viper howled as She Hulk used all her strength to ram the dildo in and out of the defenseless woman’s pussy.
2125	“Does Hydra want to know of my plans?” the Mandarin asked.
2126	“AHHHHH!” Viper screamed as long strands of saliva started to pour out of her mouth while sweat poured down her face.
2127	“She’s not talking.  Go faster,” the man ordered.
2128	“With pleasure, Master!” She Hulk smiled as she increased her efforts.
2129	Viper’s eyes almost bulged out of her sockets as the woman’s heart felt like exploding.  The woman labored to breath and was barely able to stay sane.  She felt like her insides were all being pushed toward her throat.  The woman was in complete agony.  It only got worse when her own body betrayed her and she climaxed.
2130	“NOOOOOO!”
2131	“Are you telling me the truth or are just reacting to the dildo?”
2132	“I . . . I . . . I . . .” the woman started to babble incoherently as she climaxed again and again.
2133	“Stop and give her a few minutes to recover,” the man spoke as he watched the puddle beneath Viper getting bigger and bigger.
2134	“Should I start up again,” She Hulk asked impatiently after waiting three minutes.
2135	“Is Hydra suspicious of my activities?” the Mandarin asked.
2136	“She’s not responding,” She Hulk snarled as she rammed the dildo back into Viper’s pussy.
2137	“NOOOOOO!!” the woman shrieked.
2138	“Are you telling me the truth or just reacting?”
2139	“THE TRUTH!” Viper screamed
2140	“Then why are you here?”
2141	“I was suspicious . . .” the woman panted.
2142	“You’re no longer suspicious.  You’re simply mine now,” the man spoke as he presented his cock.
2143	“Yes Master,” the woman replied as she licked the head of his member again and again.
2144	“Can I?”
2145	“No She Hulk.  If the woman displeases me, I want you to lose the dildo and use your fist,” the Mandarin spoke as Viper immediately wrapped her lips around the man’s cock and began to bob her head as best as she could.  The woman worked over his cock for a good five minutes before he blew his load into her mouth.  Then the woman wrapped her lips tightly around his dick and swallowed his entire load before she used her tongue and collected the rest of his spunk.
2146	“That was good, Viper.  You three can initiate my newest slave,” the man smiled as he pulled his cock out of the woman’s mouth.  He then left the room, smiling and happily listened to Viper’s moans.
2147	The Invisible Woman stepped away from Herbie’s console and made her way to an elevator.  The entire Baxter Building belonged to the Mandarin and the other tenants had all been evicted so the man could turn the building into his base of operations.  Within seconds, the woman arrived at the Mandarin’s bedroom.  She used her powers and made a series of steps that allowed her to walk over Jubilee’s unconscious body, not wanting to disturb the slut since Psylocke had already abused her.  Basically, the Mandarin’s bedroom was nothing more than a giant bed with pillows and blankets scattered about.  Susan made her way to a section where Psylocke busy playing with a standing Black Widow.
2148	Susan Storm looked at the Black Widow and her insane hour-glass figure.  The woman was completely sealed in black leather body suit from head to toe.  The blonde didn’t even gesture or acknowledge Psylocke before she used her force fields to unzip some of the Black Widow’s zippers.  Within seconds, parts of the black leather were removed to reveal the tight crushing black widow corset underneath.  Then a few more seconds, Susan ripped the parts of the corset that covered the redhead’s tits and pussy.
2149	“Hello,” the Mandarin spoke as he appeared behind the bound Black Widow.  The man immediately rammed his hard dick into the redhead’s defenseless pussy.  He pumped in and out of the woman as he gripped her hips.  As the man pumped in and out of the former spy, Psylocke and Susan Storm both bit down on of the woman’s nipples and pulled while they rubbed the woman’s clit and ring.  Their free hand would slap the side of the redhead’s ass as more and more pussy juice gushed out of her pussy.  And the harder they pulled and chewed on her nipples, the greater the flood of juices that came out of her pussy.
2150	Susan looked up and saw the Mandarin grunt as he thrust into the convulsing Black Widow.  The woman smiled as she used a force field to forcefully pull on Natasha’s clit ring.  The redhead howled into her hood, muffling her screams as she climaxed.  Natasha clamped down on the Mandarin’s dick and forced him to shoot his load into her pussy.  Then, her pussy continued to milk the man’s cock before he pulled himself out of her.
2151	The Mandarin reluctantly pulled put of the Black Widow’s pussy.  Psylocke immediately released Natasha and crawled on her hands and knees toward the man.  The purple-haired woman then gripped the base of the man’s member and licked the head repeatedly before putting his member into her mouth.  The woman moaned as she cleaned the man’s dick.
2152	Susan smiled as forced Natasha to her knees and positioned her on all fours with her ass close to the wall.  The blonde then found restraints that were bolted to the bed.  She secured the redhead’s wrists and ankles to the bed.  Then came the nipples clamps with sharp alligator teeth.  Secured at the end were elastic cords that were also secured to the bed.  Natasha moaned as they tug on her nipples.  With a wry smile, the woman opened a panel on the wall.  Susan then found two more clips and secured them to Natasha’s clit ring.  Then she extracted a doubled headed dildo and placed them at the entrance to her ass and her pussy.  The blonde then threw a switch as electricity flowed through the clips to the clit ring.  She threw another switch allowing electricity to flow through the wire in the elastic cords and zapped her nipples.  The dildos ramped up and pumped in and out of the Black Widow’s holes.  The redhead enjoyed it as she moaned erotically while her body began to convulse and her juices flowed freely from her pussy.
2153	The Invisible Woman smiled as she enjoyed her work before turning and seeing Psylocke riding the Mandarin’s cock.  The woman slowly sauntered up to the pair.  “Foolish Psylock . . . you ran away from the Mandarin and joined the X-Men.  Yet, here you are . . . the Mandarin’s personal concubine,” the woman purred.
2154	The purple-haired woman gripped the Mandarin’s shoulders as the man feasted on her tits while she rode him.  The woman wanted to reply, but she wanted to look into the man’s eyes.  However, she was patient.  She didn’t want to ruin his fun.  That’s why her smile was so big when the man pulled away and looked up at her.  “I, Elizabeth Betsy Braddock was captured by the Mandarin.  He changed my features and molded me to be his perfect assassin and consort.  I foolishly rejected his offering and ran away with Jubilee and Wolverine.  Wolverine is nothing more than a piece of quivering flesh, constantly drooling on himself.  Jubilee is now one of your slaves, faithfully serving you with her body.  I hope both offerings are enough for me to regain my place by your side as your personal assassin and slave.  I, Psylocke belong to the Mandarin and he is my owner, my lover, and my master,” the woman spoke lovingly as she stared into the man’s eyes.
2155	“I accept.  Your actions please me, slave,” the man spoke as he kissed her breasts and eventually her compliant lips.  Shivers of pleasure ran up and down Psylocke’s spine as the woman climaxed.  She cried out in pleasure as she collapsed into the man’s arms.
2156	Susan Storm sighed as she levitated Psylocke off of the man’s cock and deposited her softly on the bed.  The blonde woman then impaled herself on the Mandarin’s cock.  She slowly rode him as the man gripped her hips.  “Master, I am happy to report that with She-Hulk’s assistance, we have drawn up the proper divorce papers.  Mystique pretended to be my stupid husband, Reed Richards and signed the documents, saying that he does not contest the divorce, leaving everything he owns to me minus his debts of course,” the woman moaned as she ran her hands through her hair.
2157	“It’s not like we haven’t used his money before the papers were signed,” the Mandarin replied.
2158	“But it will be official soon,” a crestfallen Susan Storm replied.
2159	“And what else do you have to add?”
2160	“Mystique is checking on Maria Hill, who is still being converted.  She is a strong one and may need another visit from Psylocke.  Regardless of what happens to Ms. Hill, SHIELD will not interfere with your brilliant plans,” Susan spoke with her head down, avoiding the Mandarin’s gaze.
2161	“They’re not just my plans.  You had a share in them too.  You’re quite a devious little minx.  I love it,” the man spoke.
2162	The Invisible Woman raised her head and beamed at the Mandarin.  Her smile was huge as she increased her efforts and rode him harder.  “I also have another plan, master,” she panted.
2163	“Go ahead.”
2164	“You made me your second in command and I will serve you faithfully and destroy all your enemies.  The only person who can bring all of the banished men back is Reed Richards.  Currently, Herbie will beam images of you fucking me whenever Reed is concocting a plan.  The images completely destroy his concentration and causes him to curl up in a little ball.  However, I want to completely destroy him and prevent him from ever formulating a plan to return to Earth.”
2165	“Go on,” the amused man spoke.
2166	“Impregnate me and I will show my round belly to him.  Reed will be crushed beyond repair,” the woman replied.
2167	“I like it, you devious little minx,” the Mandarin smiled.
2168	“The three of us will always follow and obey you.  Psylocke will be the assassin, Natasha will be the warning for all those who oppose you, and I will kill anyone who trifles with you while the others will follow our orders.  You will rule this planet!  OH YES!” the Invisible Woman gushed as she rode the Mandarin even faster as she gripped the man’s shoulders for support. 
2169	“All of us will obey you,” Silver Sable, Valkyrie, Mockingbird, Scarlet Witch, and a waking Jubilee spoke as they slowly crawled towards the man.
2170	The Mandarin smiled as he looked into the eyes of the Invisible Woman, who wasn’t even completely aware of the potential of her powers.  He was more than willing to show her.  He had the muscle of She Hulk, the magical abilities of the Scarlet Witch to bend time and reality, the fighting abilities and connections of Silver Sable, and ability to travel to another land with the help of Valkyrie.  Of course, Jean Grey, Emma Frost, and Psylocke strapped into Cerebus will give him instant contact with every mutant on Earth.  The future was definitely limitless for him.  However, he couldn’t help but stare into the eyes of Susan Storm, the woman who would ensure that all of them serve him for the rest of eternity.  That’s when his smile matched that of the woman riding him.
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