Supergirl Captured by the Mob
\nPart 48 - A Test of Wills
\nBy Dr. Dominator
\nNote: The Supergirl character and name as well as Superman, Wonder Woman and\nDiana Prince are the property of DC Comics. Tony Bonano and his crew as well as\nSergei Zhukovia and Don Lupenzo are properties of Dr. Dominator and cannot be\nused without permission. This story is simply meant as entertainment and should\nbe read only by consenting adults of 18 years or older. Violence and rape are\nnever an answer to any situation.
\nStevie Frazano smiles as he knocks on the door of Tony's apartment and steps\nback, bobbing and shifting his body. His rolled up denim shirt sleeves are\nflopping and bouncing against his plain black t-shirt and the cuffs of his khaki\ncargo pants are swaying back and forth. He's got earbud headphones stuffed into\nhis ears and he's nodding in time with the beat of Eminem's old hit \"Cleanin'\nOut My Closet.\"
\n\"I'm sorry Mama. I never meant to hurt you,\" he sings along. \"I never meant to\nmake you cry. But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet.\"
\nThe door swings open and Tony looks at the young man with a raised eyebrow and a\nlook of dismay.
\n\"What the fuck is this? You're not high are you, you prick?\"
\n\"High?\" Stevie shuts off the Ipod and smiles at Tony as he pulls the earbuds out\nand stuffs the tangle of wires into his shirt pocket. \"No, Tony, I'm not high.\nI'm just in a good mood. I actually got a decent night's sleep for the first\ntime in four days.\"
\n\"Okay then, kid. Sorry. Right, I know you've been working like a slave on the\nWonder Woman edits. Things are a bit tense these days. Sorry for snapping. I\ndon't know if you know what's going on, but let me fill you. Come on in.\" Tony\nputs his arm around Stevie's shoulder and ushers him into the apartment. The\nyoung man was a hard worker and loyal and that went a long way with Tony.
\n\"You want some coffee, Stevie? There's a pot in the kitchen.\"
\n\"Thanks. Think I will if you don't mind.\"
\n\"That's what it's there for. How'd the edits end up? Good?\"
\n\"Fan-fuckin'-tastic!\" Stevie pours the dark brown brew three quarters of the way\nto the top of a thick blue mug. \"They're hot as hell and ready for duplication.\nShould I call our guy?\" He puts three heaping teaspoons of sugar into the big\nmug and follows it up with white arc of cream.
\n\"Can't.\"
\n\"What? Why can't I,\" Stevie asks, sipping the coffee and finding it perfect. \"Is\nthere a problem with him?\"
\n\"We're in the middle of a bit of disagreement with the families at the moment,\"\nTony says without the hint of the severity implied there. \"Let's just say that\nreleasing the Wonder Woman series would be counter-productive at this time.\"
\n\"It doesn't have to be,\" Stevie says quietly.
\n\"Oh, really. It doesn't have to be!\" Tony responds, coldly furious. He ran a\ntight ship without being overly concerned about protocol, but he wasn't used to\nhaving his judgement questioned by underlings. His temper, shortened by the\nstress of the past few days, flares quickly. \"What the fuck do you know about\nit, Stevie? You don't have a clue about what's going on, so keep a lid on\nyourself, huh!\"
\nTony looks across the kitchen at the young hood dressed in loose street clothing\nand feels his ire rising even more. He'd never of worn an outfit like that to a\nmeeting with a family head, even if it was his own crew chief. Things were going\nto hell all around him and this kid, hard worker or not, was emblematic of the\nsituation.
\n\"Tony, no disrespect intended, but I was just...\"
\n\"Stevie,\" Carmine snaps from the living room couch. \"That's enough. Clam up,\nnow!\"
\nSergei simply watches the exchange from an armchair in the living room.
\n\"...I was just thinking out loud,\" Stevie continues, undaunted, \"because I had a\nfeeling we were going to have some problems releasing a video of Wonder Woman\nright after the Supergirl series. And I've been giving it some thought.\"
\n\"Have you now?\" Tony's tone drips with sarcasm.
\n\"The way I see it is this: The styles of camera work and microphone placement,\nhell, even the lighting and locations in the two series are very similar.\"\nStevie takes a sip of coffee as he gathers his thoughts, then continues. \"Our\nbody types are similar as well, although I digitally obscured the faces\nthroughout. And then there's the fact that Wonder Woman is supposed to be in the\nhands of terrorists.\"
\n\"Tell me something I don't know, Stevie,\" Tony digs, angry that the obvious\nroadblocks, some of which are his own doing, are being blatantly re-stated by\nthis young underling.
\n\" I can only imagine the kind of heat on us right now, so drawing more by\nreleasing a Wonder Woman series would get the cops beating down our door,\nright?\"
\n\"You say anything to him about this?\" Tony looks at Carmine while nodding at\nStevie.
\n\"Not a word,\" Carmine replies, raising his palms toward Tony.
\n\"Plus, the families are pissed for bringing the cops' attention to us, too, I'm\nguessing,\" Stevie adds.
\n\"True enough,\" Tony growls, even as he admires the kid for working it all out on\nhis own.
\n\"Right,\" Stevie nods at Tony without fear, pressing on.\"So we have to take the\npressure off and put it directly on someone else, I figure.\"
\n\"There ain't no one else, Stevie,\" Carmine says sternly. \"Everyone knows the mob\ndid the Supergirl series. She said it herself at the bank heist. And, like you\nsaid, with the two series being so similar, everyone's gonna know it's us doin'\nthe Wonder Woman DVDs. We can't get around that.\"
\n\"We actually don't have to. What we have to do is shift everyone's thinking 180\ndegrees.\"
\n\"You better explain yourself, kid,\" Tony says with quiet purpose. \"We've got a\nbusy day in front us, you included. So we don't have a lot of time here.\"
\n\"Wonder Woman herself is the key. Everyone thinks of her as the famous Champion\nof All Women. Pure. Perfect. The unblemished heroine beyond reproach. Well,\neveryone in this room knows that's a load of crap!\"
\n\"Hmmph!\" Sergei grunts in acknowledgment, thinking of her all-too-willing\nrhythmic movement to his thrusting while she was tied to the wooden pole.\"\nEveryone looks at the Russian who actually lowers his head with embarrassment\nand grumbles, \"Got that right.\"
\n\"The Amazon princess can be as slutty and as common as any street hooker in a\ncheap PVC hump-me-in-the-back-alley miniskirt,\" Stevie continues. \"Hell, I've\nbeen watching her moan and groan and grind and cum like a leaky faucet for the\npast four days. I know who and what this bitch is, gentlemen. What we have to do\nis show that side to the public. But we have to do it live first. Before the DVD\nseries can be released.\" Stevie is getting a head of steam now and the others\nare listening with quiet intent. \"If we show the world that Wonder Woman is as\nmuch of a slut as Supergirl was in her series, no one's going to be nearly as\ncharged up to defend her honor or seek out retribution against us. At least,\nthat's what I was thinking.\" Stevie sips his coffee again and waits for the\nreaction of his fellow Mob crew members.
\nTony's face is a study in contemplation. Carmine's scowl lessens considerably.\nSergei takes on a wolfish smile. After a minute all the men are nodding.
\n\"Sounds like a way to go, Stevie,\" Tony says thoughtfully. \"A public display,\nhuh?\"
\n\"I'm thinking sucking cock and taking it doggy-style in a big old display window\nright in the middle of Times Square!\" Stevie's broad grin seems to light up the\nroom and Tony's slowly spreads to match the kid's own.
\n\"Son-of-a-bitch! It just might work.\" Tony exclaims happily. \"But wait, she's\nsupposed to be held by terrorists.\" His smile falters. His eyes go dark.
\n\"And who may I ask is to be saying that terrorists don't like to fuck? We can\ndress her partners as Muslim terrorists.\" Sergei says from the couch. \"Believe\nme, the things that go on in those training camps aren't all rifle manuals and\nseminars like Suicide Bomb Vest 101, my friends.\"
\nOnce again, everyone looks at Sergei in shock who sticks his chin out defiantly.\n\"Well they're not!\"
\nEveryone cracks up in peals of laughter at this. It goes on for a bit and the\nrelease of tension in the air is palpable.
\nCarmine wipes his eyes with his handkerchief after two minutes. \"God, I needed\nthat,\" he says with a satisfied sigh.
\n\"That's exactly what Mustafa is going to say after Wondie sucks the cum out of\nhis knob,\" Stevie cracks. And everyone is back into gales of laughter once more.
\nWhen it all settles down after another couple of minutes, the men sit down to\ndrink more coffee around the kitchen table and discuss the shipping plans for\nthe heroines, this evening's raid on the Pleasure Dome and the details of what's\ngoing to go down in the coming few days with Don Lupenzo.
\nThe situation with Lupenzo, Stevie is told by Tony, is very serious. He has to\nbe careful when moving the girls and keep his eyes open for trouble from any\ndirection. They all do until they can take the pressure off with Wonder Woman.\nAnd probably even beyond that.
\nStevie has another idea in that regard that Tony likes. He suggests that the mob\nsteal back Wonder Woman from the supposed terrorists in another very public\ndisplay. The first one in the Times Square window is supposedly planned by the\nterrorists to show America that their famous heroine is nothing but a cheap\nwhore. Their follow-up would be to keep the public demoralized. And that's when\nthe mob will \"recapture\" her for America and for their own purposes. After that,\nthe DVD series can be released a couple of weeks later.
\n\"Stevie,\" Tony says with real gratitude as the two of them stand by a second pot\nof coffee brewing on the counter before them, \"you've thought us out of a very\ntight spot here. It doesn't solve all our problems, but it takes care of a lot\nof them. And it can lead to a financial windfall that can smooth the way\nconsiderably down the road. You will see a major bonus from all your hard work\nrecently and from your brilliant insights. I want you to know I respect you for\nhaving the stones to speak your mind as well as having a solid plan to back it\nup. You've earned a lot of money today. And you've opened my eyes about your\nworth. So stay sharp because I need good people like you.\"
\n\"I appreciate that, Tony.\"
\n\"Hey, what kind of boss would I be if I didn't bring along the best of my\npeople. But just know that there's a lot of risk out there at the moment.\nThere's still the release of Supergirl that I've refused to do after promising\nDon Lupenzo. So no matter what happens with Wonder Woman, Gino Lupenzo is still\nnot likely to let up.\"
\n\"I hear you, Tony. But why not give up the blonde?\"
\n\"I've got a bigger picture in mind that when I started. Let's just say the ante\nis higher and the table stakes are worth it.\"
\n\"You're the boss. And I'll back your play however you want, Tony.\"
\n\"Good lad,\" he says, rubbing Stevie's neck with fatherly pride as he steers him\nback to the meeting.
\nBack at the table with their mugs refilled, the talk turns to the raid.
\n\"The cops will do their thing tonight, but that should be all from them for a\nwhile,\" the young Mafia don says. \"And while the media are still harping on\nSupergirl's whereabouts, it sells advertising right, still the tone is not quite\nas urgent. The DVD series has helped in that regard, as our bright young Stefano\nhas so aptly pointed out.\"
\nThe group continues to discuss the issues on their plates, noting that the\nterrorist capture of Wonder Woman is weeks old now and no one in the media has\nany leads as to where she is. Superman's continuing disappearance is still tied\nto terrorists since he was taken in Bryant Park with Wonder Woman, so the\npressure continues to build up there as well. Him more than either of the two\nwomen. But that ball is in Lex Luthor's court and there's nothing the Mob can do\nabout that right now, if ever. Ever the loose cannon, Lex Luthor will go his own\nway until it suits his purpose to contact the mob. Tony doesn't need another\nshipment of the Nympho Patches for at least three months.
\nTony then says that he expects Superman's, Supergirl's and Wonder Woman's names\nto be on all the search warrants waved in Carmine's face tonight. It's been\ndecided that Carmine is the one who will conduct the police in their \"tour\" of\nthe Pleasure Dome. Sergei and Stevie will be in Brooklyn looking after the\nheroines. Tony will lie low in a strip club in New Jersey and keep in contact\nwith everyone by cell phone.
\nAt 10:00 a.m., the meeting breaks up with everyone having their marching orders.\nStevie and Sergei head for the basement to get the shipping crates ready for the\ntwo heroines, gather the gas masks and prepare everything else. After that,\nthey'll go to the penthouse, collect the girls and bring them by elevator to the\nbasement.
\nTony will go and clean up his office and bedroom of all items he doesn't want\nthe cops to find and put them in a box to be shipped to Brooklyn in the same van\nfor safekeeping in the meantime.
\nCarmine heads out to gather the troops and arrange for security of every\nbuilding and warehouse in which he and Tony have an interest. He'll put all the\nsoldiers out on the street with a general alert to be on the lookout for Don\nLupenzo's hit men. Things are going to get hairy for a while and his soldiers\nhave to know to be prepared.
\nTony stays at the doorway to his apartment in his dress slacks and pale blue\nwork shirt, nodding goodbye as they head to the public elevators in the common\nhallway outside. He is thinking to himself as he sips the last of his coffee,\nnow cool in the mug.
\nNot a bad meeting. I've got good people here. A good organization. Let's hope\nGino doesn't fuck it up. With the Wonder Woman DVD series possible, there's\nenough to go around for everyone, even that fuck Lupenzo. But he'll get his\nbefore this is all over and done with. On papa's honor, I swear it!
\nWhen Kara finally wakes up for the second time after Sergei had knocked her\nsilly the night before, she has enough sense and energy now to stay conscious.\nWhile still groggy, she finds it less of an effort to take in her situation than\nher earlier swim up from the deep depths of her deep sleep. During the middle of\nthe night, she'd spent a mere minute squirming and trying vainly to focus while\nshe struggled against tight ropes, the ever-pervasive sensation of weakness from\nthe kryptonite collar glowing around her neck and a painful throbbing in her\nknee and the back of her head. After a minute, an exhausting sense of despair\nand tiredness overwhelmed her overtaxed brain and she collapsed into\nunconsciousness once more.
\nNow, in the morning light that pours through the thick soundproof plexiglass\nbedroom windows, she realizes that she had been efficiently hogtied and left in\nher bed on her side. Her arms are trussed tightly behind her back, the insides\nof her wrists press against each other within multiple coils of blue nylon rope.\nHer ankles are tightly coiled in blue rope as well. Looking at her red boots,\nshe realizes that she has been dressed in the familiar and despised fake\nSupergirl costume. It is too tight, too short and certainly too stiff and\nscratchy from the semen and feminine cum stains all over the panties, her chest\nand the back of the tacky costume clinging to her beneath the nylon rope. A foot\naway on the firm mattress, Wonder Woman lies still, probably unconscious, with\nher back to Kara. She is similarly trussed and wearing her own cheesy knock-off\nof her famous Amazon outfit.
\n\"Uughh! These guys have no sense of style whatsoever!\" The Maid of Steel groans\nas she steadily recovers her senses. \"Diana, wake up, sweetie. See if you can\nreach the knots in my ropes and loosen them.\"
\n\"Ooohhhhhhhhhh....\" Diana moans thickly and remains in place, not attempting to\nreach her fingers out at all yet.
\n\"Yo! Diana? Do you hear me? Wake up, sweetie!\"
\n\"Oh...Hera....help...me....I feel....awful....!\"
\n\"Yeah, well, Sergei knocked us around like a couple of rubber bounce-back toys\nlast night. I don't feel great either. My neck is tight and sore and feels like\nthe worst sunburn ever from the kryptonite collar, and my knee is...
\n\"BBBUUULLLAAARRGGHHH!\" Without another second's warning, Wonder Woman vomits up\na big brown puddle of puke on the bedspread, her mouth wide, gagging sickly.\nThen, nauseated by the smell of her own puke, she rolls quickly onto her back,\ncloser to Kara. She is frantically taking deep breaths of air, trying to\nmaintain control of her nausea.
\n\"Ohhh....please....\" the queasy heroine pants loudly, \"...no more!\"
\n\"Di? What is it? What have they done to you?\" Supergirl has the thinnest\nrecollection of the talk of trying to get Wonder Woman hooked on heroine. Was it\nTony and Sergei talking in the kitchen last night? She was so high from the\ncrack at the time that it was all a blur. How long had they been dosing Diana?\nWas she overdosed in the middle of the night? Was Wonder Woman dying of an\noverdose right beside her in this bed while the famous Maid of Steel was too\nhelpless to help her in any way?
\n\"....with....drawal...symptoms....\" moans the Amazon princess as she takes in\nmore air to try to clear her head. Her jaw clicks loudly as she stretches her\nmouth wide to take in all the oxygen she can. Helpless, the raven-haired beauty\nbegins to shake and tremble. Her body, now awake, announces its craving for the\npowerful drug with every ounce of its natural will. Her legs even spasm harshly,\nflailing sideways and striking the heels of her cheap boots against Supergirl's\ncalves.
\n\"Oww!\" Kara bleats in distress. The collar has drained all her mighty powers\naway through the night and she's extremely weak and helpless against the mulish\nkick of her sick friend shivering on the bed beside her. \"That really hurt!\"
\n\"...s...s....sorry....Kara!\" Diana grunts through chattering teeth. The\nbeautiful Amazon princess looks anything but regal at the moment. Her hair is\npale and dry, her skin is taut and sunken at the cheeks and her costume fits\npoorly. Even as a shoddy imitation, it is invested with a pathetic air of\nsarcastic malice as it drapes loosely on the quivering frame of the miserable\nThemysciran, clearly demonstrating the lovely heroine's disastrous fall from\ngrace. Her muttered words confirm the cold truth of the moment. \"I can't\ncontrol....my body...very...well....right now...\"
\n\"Try to turn over on your side again and I'll try to work on your knots.\"
\n\"...but...the....\"
\n\"Come on, Diana, we've got to try this before Sergei comes back.\"
\n\"...but...the..\"
\n\"You can do it, Di! Just turn on your side and scrunch up so your wrists touch\nmine\"
\n\"...but Kara...the...the...\"
\n\"Are you Wonder Woman or not?\" Kara tries goading her friend into action. \"Turn\nover and let me at those knots, girl!\"
\n\"...can't....do...it....\"
\nA frustrated Supergirl turns on her side, her back against Diana's right side\nand the blonde beauty pushes hard against Wonder Woman to help her turn on her\nside and reveal the knots so she can work at them.
\nHorrified, a weak and bleary-eyed Wonder Woman is jolted harshly and she tips\nonto her side and then, helplessly rolls over even more, falling face forward in\nan ungainly spin into the brown puddle on the bedspread. It covers her face and\nthe smell, texture and disgust immediately sickens the famous Amazon to her\ncore.
\n\"Waauullkkk...Blauurgghhh!\" The overwhelmed brunette champion adds a second full\nmeasure to the puddle on the bed, bathing her own face in her puke. The choked\nsound of the ralphing beauty is smothered by the mattress as Kara realizes the\nhorrible mistake she has made.
\n\"Oh, Diana! I'm soooo sorry....!\"
\nIt is exactly then that Sergei walks into the bedroom with Stevie and sees this\nrevolting tableau before him. He puts his hands on his hips, throws his head\nback and lets out a huge belly laugh.
\n\"WAH, HA, HA! Oh, that is priceless, my beauties. I could not have planned it\nbetter myself to humiliate you more!\"
\nBehind him, Stevie is merely shaking his head. \"You know,\" he says, \"people\nthink that capturing superheroines is nothing but sucking, fucking, nipple\ntwisting and sex games. They don't realize the bloody mess that comes with\nbeating the crap out of a hero or exposing them to their great weakness. They\nhave no idea of the cleaning and repairs and shit work there is in handling\nheroes or heroines who bleed, piss themselves or worse when they're beaten\nenough to incapacitate them. Really, no one has a clue about the mess involved!\"
\n\"If you are done, can we get our two charges downstairs and into their crates,\nplease?\"
\n\"Fine. I'm carrying Supergirl. You can get Princess Upchuck there!\"
\nSergei's smiling face turns serious at this, but he calmly waits as Stevie\nhoists the ineptly struggling Supergirl over his shoulder. As the young man\nheads out of the bedroom, Sergei grudgingly moves forward to grab the gagging,\nchoking, puke-faced Amazon warrior. Taking her by her hair and a clump of fabric\nat the back of her shoddy fake tunic, Sergei roughly drags Wonder Woman off the\nbed with a jerk and a thump. With her boot toes tracing dark lines through the\nthick carpet, a moaning Diana is dragged into the bathroom like a sack of\npotatoes.
\n\"....gghuuuhhhhh...\"
\nHolding her head over the bathroom sink, Sergei dips a washcloth under the\nrunning tap and washes off the champion's face. Wonder Woman's eyes have rolled\nup under her lids and her slack mouth hangs opens with a thin thread of brownish\ndrool hanging there in the light until Sergei's swath of face cloth passes over\nthe barely conscious woman's mouth, cleaning her haggard face of all residue.
\n\"Pathetic!\" Sergei grunts. He turns off the tap, drops the filthy washcloth into\nthe sink and then easily lifts Wonder Woman over his right shoulder. The rump of\nher sagging blue panties with their cheap sewn on stars reflects in the mirror,\nthe flashing image presenting a rare scene of yet one more disgraceful defeat of\nthe heavily handicapped Amazon. With strong, long strides, he walks through the\nsuite with the limp heroine and joins Stevie in the elevator with a grumbling\nSupergirl over his shoulder.
\n\"Get your hand off my crotch, you pig!\"
\n\"Oink! Oink!\" Stevie mimics as he playfully squeezes the defenseless crotch of\nthe bound Maid of Steel dangling on his shoulder. He happily fondles her\ngenitals through the stiffened fabric, drawing a string of profanity from the\nblonde that draws a raised eyebrow from the Russian who is slowly caressing the\nwide ass of a semi-conscious Wonder Woman. Then the elevator doors slide\ntogether with a soft thump.
\nFour hours later, a mid-sized Hertz box truck carrying a team of four men inside\nsitting around two seven foot wooden crates carefully backs up to the loading\ndock of Tony's anonymous six-story painted white brick office building and\nadjoining warehouse in Brooklyn. It is not an easy maneuver because the opposite\nside of the street has three cars double parked which leaves little room to\njockey the big truck. After six adjustments, Sergei finally is able to back the\ntruck up to the dock.
\nTony's building is located on 12th Street, about a dozen blocks away from the\nBrooklyn Battery Tunnel entrance. Situated in an industrial area, the building\nis right next to a noisy auto body shop that handily covers the sounds of\nwhatever is going on inside Tony's building during the day. Of course, the\nsoundproofing in the inner rooms where Supergirl had been kept during her\ntraining prevents any sounds from reaching the outside during the cold heart of\nthe dark nights. It is to this menacing area that the two heroines are to be\nbrought until the raid on the Pleasure Dome is over and it is safe to return\nthem to The Bronx.
\nOut of the cab of the truck, Stevie climbs down from the passenger side and\nSergei from the driver's side.
\n\"Let's get this done quickly,\" Stevie says, pulling a heavy ring of jingling\nkeys from his pants pocket. He walks up a small set of stairs to the loading\ndock door, unlocks it and heaves the large, sliding roll door upward.\nCounterbalanced, it groans loudly in its tracks until there's an eight foot\nclearance from the raised dock floor to the bottom of the door. Stevie flips the\nkeys to Sergei who unlocks the padlock on the truck's back door and then lifts\nthat rolling door. The two- men teams are carrying each crate off the truck\nbefore the truck door stops rolling up, carefully stepping over the half-foot\nspace between the dock and the truck. They carry the crates into the shadows of\nthe loading area in less than 18 seconds: practiced, professional and quickly\nflawless. Sergei closes the truck up and hops into the cab that is now blocking\ntwo cars that have come down 12th Street and have no room to squeeze through the\ndouble parked cars and the truck cab. The second car, an old battered green\nNissan with an ugly brown patch on its front hood honks, the male driver annoyed\nat the short delay. This is New York after all.
\n\"I am moving. I am moving,\" Sergei shouts at the Nissan. \"I will pull this\naround the corner onto 3rd Avenue and wait for the men,\" he turns and calls to\nStevie.
\nStevie just nods, pissed that Sergei has talked at all with that Russian accent\nto the Nissan and then to him. Dumb mistake. You never knew what could fuck up a\nsmooth operation. Turning, he nods to the two teams and softly says \"Upstairs.\nFollow me\" and leads them to the elevator.
\nOn the fifth floor, Stevie watches as the two teams set down the crates and\nstraighten up waiting for further directions.
\n\"Thanks guys,\" he says, pulling out a thick fold of bills. He peels off a trio\nof hundred dollar bills and hands it to the nearest man whose face brightens\nwith a big smile. Easy money for half a day's work. It wasn't his business what\nwas inside the box. Stevie goes around to the other three men, peeling off bills\nand handing them out to each.
\n\"You'll find Sergei parked on Third Avenue. Get the keys, drive back to The\nBronx and return the truck. And you were never here today. Capisce?\"
\n\"Sure thing, Stevie. Never here.\"
\nThe quartet steps into the elevator and heads down. Stevie waits until he hears\nthe machinery stop, giving time for the men to leave the building. Sergei should\nbe back in five minutes or less. Kneeling beside one of the crates, Stevie picks\nup the hammer nearby and claws at the lid. There's a squeal of a stubborn nail\nbeing yanked out of plywood and the sound repeats as Stevie works the lid off\nthe crate with deliberate care. Just as he finishes the final corner of the\ncrate, Sergei steps out of the elevator. He takes hold of the lid at one end and\nhe and Stevie pull it off, wrenching out the final half inch of the final nail\nwith a quick heave. There in the crate lies Supergirl in her phony costume, her\nhands now tied in front of her. A clear plastic triangular face mask is held\nover her nose and mouth by a tight white elastic strap. The mask is fogged with\nher breath, her chest rising and falling slowly as the mini-tank of knockout gas\nresting in the crate by her head slowly releases its cool potency into her\nsystem.
\n\"Peaceful as a baby,\" Stevie says. \"Help me lift her out and get her onto the\nbondage table over there.\"
\nStevie puts the small tank feeding the gas mask onto Supergirl's chest and the\ntwo hoods hoist the limp heroine by her armpits and ankles and carry her across\nthe room, laying the limp form on her on her back on the padded table. It is the\nsame table on which the world famous heroine had been broken and humiliated and\nreduced to the crack addict status she now holds. While she might be convinced\nor coerced to cooperate and not make any fuss over the next 24 hours if she were\ngiven enough crack, this was the safer way to handle things: strap her down,\ngive her a steady supply of crack anyway and keep her quiet until the heat\ncooled down from the cops.
\nWonder Woman, in the other crate was a different matter altogether. That was\nSergei's job. He had to break her down quickly and get the Amazon to the stage\nof dopey heroin-driven acceptance of her fate. Not easy but far from impossible\nfor a man of Sergei's talents.
\nAfter untying the knots and pulling the blue nylon rope away from her body and\ntossing it on the floor, Stevie says, \"Strap her legs. I'll get her arms.\"\nStevie slips the leather cuffs around Supergirl's wrists, quickly threading the\ntongue of natural leather through the buckle while Sergei does her ankles. When\nthey're done, Stevie twists the vial to stop the flow of gas. He pulls the mask\noff carefully, pulling on the strap behind her head and pulling it away. It will\nbe a few minutes before the gas wears off and Supergirl regains consciousness.
\nLooking at the skin around Supergirl's neck, Stevie frowns deeply. It is dry and\npeeling and a pale yet obvious shade of bright green.
\n\"I don't like the looks of that!\"
\n\"What can you do? Got to keep her powers shut down.\" Sergei shrugs, preoccupied\nwith planning how he's going to break down Wonder Woman over the course of the\nnext day.
\n\"I can switch her collar for something else. Hell, there's plenty of kryptonite\naround here to keep her weakened. I'll have to use a kryptonite dildo or\nsomething. Tony doesn't want her permanently disfigured and that collar looks\nlike it may have already left a permanent mark.\"
\nStevie begins pulling open drawers to look for the proper instrument he can use\nto replace the collar. Whips and ball gags and candy cocks all slide around the\nmetal bottoms as he yanks open a steady succession of drawers open before\nslamming them shut with growing frustration.
\n\"I know there was one in here. Marvelous Marvin I think I called it. But I don't\nthink that had kryptonite in it, come to think of it. I need one that is filled\nwith...ah! Here's something!\"
\nStevie holds up a clear plastic conical butt plug filled with swirling, glowing\ngreen slime.
\n\"Jackpot,\" he says, shutting the drawer with his other hand with a metallic\nclang.
\n\"Fine,\" Sergei states brusquely. \"I will go uncrate Wonder Woman unless you are\nto be needing help with this blonde bitch.\"
\n\"I'm good. I'll stuff this up her ass and she'll be weak as a kitten. Then I'll\ntake off the collar and give her neck a break. Hope I'm in time.\"
\nSergei's not even listening. He's already walked over to the second crate and is\nworking it over with the hammer claw. The sound of the squealing nails being\nyanked out of rough plywood almost drowns out the groaning of a slowly reviving\nSupergirl as Stevie pulls aside the crotch of her panties and positions the\nbuttplug between her soft cheeks. He has opened up the lower half of the table\nso her legs are spread widely apart, held tightly in the leather bondage cuffs.
\n\"...ohhhh....whuya.....doen...\" Kara murmurs, her head swimming with confusion\nand thrumming with a very nasty headache from the knockout gas. She feels weak\nand sickly, something she's never been able to get used to.
\n\"Just making sure that the famous Supergirl doesn't get any permanent body\nmarkings that she doesn't want.\" Stevie is kneeling down and peering between\nKara's legs to get a good read on the angle he needs to push the plug in. He's\ngot it.
\n\"...whuh...ya...mean...by thh....UUUNNGHH!\"
\nThe stubby conical buttplug is roughly forced up into Supergirl's anal cavity by\na hard thrust of Stevie's palm. It's unique shape fills the lower cavity with a\ntight fit that ensures it can't be pushed out without considerable tearing of\nthe blonde's butthole. It will take careful manipulation with some sort of salve\nto extract this device. Letting the crotch of the panties go, the elastic pulls\nback covering the buttplug and providing a second line of defense against it\nbeing ejected by the desperate blonde heroine.
\nSupergirl swoons in a dazed faint, her boots flopping apart as the double dose\nof kryptonite around her neck and sloshing within the dildo stuffed up her rear\nend take their toll. All she can do is moan weakly as the effects of the deadly\ngreen element completely incapacitate her. Walking around to the stuporous\nchampion's head, Stevie studies the glowing green choker, seeing the tricky\nclasp that holds it tight. After four attempts, he finally releases it and is\nable to the pull the collar away from the inert teenager's throat. He takes a\nsmall lead bag out of the top drawer. There's a ring inside with a small oval\ngreen stone inside a slightly larger oval glass container in a bright silver\nsetting. It could be an emerald but Stevie doubts it. He holds the ring next to\nSupergirl's cheek to see if she winces from the radiation but she doesn't. Maybe\nit is an emerald. Stevie drops the choker in the lead bag with the ring and\nseals it up, then stashes the tiny bag in one of the many pockets of his cargo\npants.
\n\"I'm going to call Tony, Sergei,\" Stevie announces, \"and tell him everything's\nset here. I'll be in the control room using that phone. I forgot to charge my\ncell phone. In fact, I guess I'll charge it while I'm in there. I'll be a while\nif you're okay with Wondie there? How's she look?\"
\n\"Like a sick, stupid bimbo of a superhero who has to take a dump. That about\nright, Wonder Slut?\" Sergei is sitting on the lid he had carefully replaced on\ntop of the crate after he had removed it. Half the crate remains open, revealing\nthe upper half of Wonder Woman's body. The lower half of her body is covered by\nthe lid of the crate that now extends a yard past the end of the box. Sergei is\npulling up on the torso of the lethargic, tightly bound Champion of All Women,\ndrawing her up to a sitting position by holding onto the front of her tawdry\ntunic. Her hands are limp in her lap as his hands clasp the shabby gold fabric\neagle tightly, his knuckles dimpling her ample breasts. He pulls her upper torso\nout of the crate so she is sitting upright but with a pronounced slouch. Her\nhead wobbles on her neck like a bobble head doll and the mighty Amazon merely\ngroans loudly as a wrenching stomach pain seizes her and she tries to bend\nforward. Sergei's fist in her chest prevents this and her head rocks away, then\nflops backward between her shoulder blades, her mouth stretched in a grimace.
\n\"Yeah, well, I see you have things well in hand. I'll go call Tony.\" Stevie\nheads into the control room leaving Sergei alone with his pretty charge.
\nPulling Wonder Woman's head up by the hair with his other hand even as he holds\nher in place by the fisted tunic, Sergei smiles broadly into the worn face of a\nsuffering Diana.
\n\"You know you could be foregoing all this unpleasant pain and indignity, Wonder\nSlut, if you would just agree to shoot up some more of that delightful Istanbul\nExpress heroin. Imagine how lovely that would be feeling about now? No more\ncramps or uncontrollable sweats\" Sergei lets go of her hair and Wonder Woman\nmanages to keep her head up. Dully she looks in the Russian's blue eyes with her\nown. His are filled with the bright gleam of conquest and evil pleasure. Hers\nare filled with doubt and pain. His advantage is clear and he knows it. Gently,\nthe beared Russian strokes Diana's cheek as he continues to categorize the long\nlist of symptoms she has been experiencing over the last few days. \"No more\ndesperate need to move your bowels. No more puking. No more helpless leg spasms,\nno more feverish all-over body shakes and no more gut-wrenching stomach spasms.\nIt's all gone with a little needle. What do you say, Diana? Want to shoot up?\"
\n\"...no....wun't...do...it...\"
\nTHOOOOOMPPP!
\nThe caressing hand has turned into a vengeance seeking missile, delivering a\nthundering punch between her arms right to her belly. Only Sergei's hand holding\nthe cheesy fabric eagle stops her face from rocketing forward. As it is, the\nbeautiful visage that the world is familiar with as Wonder Woman's is not one\nthey would immediately recognize. It is blanched white, drained of all color as\nthe mouth hangs open and her eyes bulge hugely in her screeching wheeze for air.
\n\"So. We are to be doing this the hard way, yes? Fine. Either way, you will be\nasking for the needle before I am finished.\"
\nToo frantic to fill her lungs with precious air they crave, the wheezing Amazon\nsays nothing, her eyes wide but bulging less now. She looks at Sergei with a\nhate she has never experienced before. She wants him dead. She wants him to\nsuffer in his dying. She wants him...
\nWHAAAAAAAPPP!
\nThe back of Sergei's hand sends Diana's face around so hard she's nearly looking\ndirectly behind her. Her cheek glows red from the devastating slap and even her\nnose smarts sharply. She feels a wetness on her upper lip and suspects her nose\nis bleeding slightly.
\n\"You are one stupid, stubborn bitch,\" Sergei growls as Diana slowly brings her\nhead around to face him, her eyes still defiant.
\nWHAAAAAAAPPP!!
\nKnocked just as hard in the opposite direction, Wonder Woman is treated to\nalmost the same view of the elevator behind her as moments before. She is dizzy\nfrom the hard spinning movements combined with the withdrawal symptoms wracking\nher body. Still she brings her head around. Dulled by the pain, the hate has\nbeen replaced by the shadow of fear.
\nShe has no power belt here; no lasso or tiara for her defense. In fact, she was\nclad in a humiliatingly trashy reminder that she was a mere shadow of her former\nself. Still, the Amazon knows to her core that it is not the costume that makes\nthe woman but her soul. Of course, her particular costume did have the power\nbelt she longed to have. Two minutes with that around her waist and she'd be\nshowing Sergei the effects of a punch that would shatter his jaw and send him to\nHades so fast he'd think he'd taken a hovercraft over the Styx!
\n\"This amuses you, bitch?\" Sergei sees the glint of a smile on Diana's face and\ncan't believe it. This woman had a soul of steel if not a body. She had taken\nhis most vicious punishments over the course of his time with her and still\nwould not break once and for all. She would yield sometimes when she was\nabsolutely forced to by brutality or drugs or both. But afterwards, her eyes\nwould grow defiant yet again. If he didn't hate her so much he would admire her.\nBut he had a job to do here. Tony and Carmine and Stevie were counting on him.\nAnd he had never let an employer or a member of his team down in his life. He\nwasn't about to start now.
\n\"I was just thinking how you would look if I had my real power belt back,\" Diana\nadmits, \"instead of this cardboard replica and had the ability to land one good\npunch.\"
\n\"You mean a punch such as this?\" Sergei says, quickly shifting backward a foot\non the crate lid before he delivers a short, stunning blow to Wonder Woman's\ngut.
\nTHHOOOOOMP! CAARRRACK!
\nThough she'd been warned of it, this crushing punch to the stomach of a bound\nand defenseless Wonder Woman still manages to steal all the air out of her lungs\nonce again. But this time Sergei has withdrawn his fist from the wrinkled golden\neagle and doesn't prevent her head from rocketing downward after the punch. Her\nface slams into the top of the wooden crate and there is a clear snapping sound\nas Wonder Woman's nose breaks against the unyielding plywood.
\n\"HOOOOOOOFF! OHH! OOWWWW!\" Lying with her face on the plywood lid, her nose\nspreading a puddle of red across the rough grain of the wood, Wonder Woman can\ndo nothing but wheeze desperately for air through her mouth and her broken nose.
\n\"Not so humorous now, though, nyet, Wonder Sow?\"
\n\"....guulggkkk...\" The groggy Amazon is choking on her blood. Wearily she lifts\nher head slightly and her nose drips red in a thin steady stream to the wooden\nlid of the crate. She spits out a clot of blood in an act of desperation to\nbreathe better. It splatters onto Sergei's white polo shirt. He looks down\nangrily at her shirt. Then he yanks roughly on her hair, pulling Diana's head up\nhigher so he can peer into her eyes. Pain there, of course, and a flutter of\nconfusion. And, there still, a touch of anger yet. Remarkable. And totally\nunacceptable.
\nTHHOOOOOMP! CONK! Yet again, Wonder Woman takes a driving punch in the gut from\nthe relentless Russian and once again her face slams into the crate lid. Bowing\nher head at the last moment, the Amazon is able to protect her nose but her\nforehead cracks hard against the wood, stunning her into a haze of bewildered\npain, gasping wheezes and the steady dripping blood from her nose.
\n\"This is a fun game for you? You wish to play more?\"
\n\"....ooohhhh......nuh...dnuhhh....doh more...\" Through her broken nose, Diana\nbends her will to fight another day. Her face still pressed against the\nred-stained plywood, the desperate champion asks in a husky whisper.\n\"Whuu....dju....whant...frum mee?\"
\n\"I want you to shoot heroin into your veins, Wonder Woman. Will you do it?\"
\n\"Doh!\" She barks with a rasp. \"Kill me first. I refoooshh.\" Her diction is\ncompletely screwed up by her broken nose.
\n\"Well, if you're trying to prove you have a hard head, you are doing a great\njob. But I think your skull may be cracking before your will does. A pity!\"
\nTHHOOOOOMP! GACHUNK!
\nWith this last punch, the tightly trussed Diana is jolted forward so her chin\nsnaps against the hard wooden crate top. It knocks her stupid but not\nunconscious. Wheezing in long, high whistling gasps that are autonomic at this\npoint, the famous Wonder Woman's eyes are half-lidded, dull blue replicas that\nperfectly match the shoddy quality of her tawdry costume. She is a pale\nimitation of herself at this stage of her beating. Drooling stupidly, the mighty\nChampion of All Women lies with her face pressed against the wooden plywood dyed\nred with her blood. Her nose is still dripping but more slowly now as she stares\nstraight ahead. She doesn't respond in the least as Sergei shifts forward so his\nbody is closer to the stunned beauty before him. He then unzips his fly and\ntakes his penis out of the opening of his briefs and presents it to the face of\nhis conquered foe before him..
\n\"Lick it, Champion. Lick it or die right here!\"
\nAnd he waits for the beaten woman before him, peering at her droopy eyes for a\nglimpse of defiance there. Or intelligence. Or intrigue.
\nThere is nothing. The eyes simply close all the way. And then the tongue comes\nout slowly and licks at the tip of the penis head before it. Slowly, but\nwillingly, Wonder Woman begins to tickle the glans before her with her tongue as\ndirected. Stunned and helpless, trussed and beaten, the famous Amazon princess\nknows deeply within her blasted thoughts that she must comply with Sergei's\ndemand so she can live to fight another day.
\nHis smile is wide and beaming even as he savors the first delightful twitchings\nof his cock as the obedient Champion of All Women favors him with long slow\nlicks of her stretched and twisting pink tongue. Shifting his crotch forward,\nSergei makes it easier for the dull-eyed, raven-haired heroine to debase herself\nfor his pleasure.
\nEnd of Chapter 48
\nIf you like this series or have feedback that you'd like to share, you can\ncontact the author at drdominator9@live.com
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