Supergirl Captured by the Mob
\nPart 63 - Party Girls
\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.
\nDrowsy, disoriented and still a little weak from the effects of the\nkryptonite-enhanced knock-out gas, Supergirl and Wonder Woman lie straddled\nacross their respective stuffed armchair and couch in slovenly disarray. This is\ncompletely inappropriate to their status as famous heroines. Tightly clad in\nrubber catsuits that are boldly imprinted with red, blue and yellow simulations\nof their famous costumes, the once mighty heroines look more like drunken\nholdovers from some all-night frat party than the former two mightiest upholders\nof justice on the planet.
\nWith their legs spread wide and their feminine treasures exposed through clear\nplastic like tightly-wrapped meat in a supermarket case and their eyes half open\nin dopey incoherence, the famous beauties are draped in befuddled confusion\nacross the furniture in the living room of their Pleasure Dome suite. The pair\nof groggy heroines are primed and ready for the sexual advances of Don Silvio\nCorronado and his second-in-command, Fabio Albanese.
\nDon Silvio regards the pair of famous beauties with a hugely amused smile.\nSergei has delivered his night's entertainment precisely as ordered! Once again,\nSilvio will take the Amazon beauty and use her for his own pleasure. The\n$250,000 fee each for him and Fabio was ridiculous, of course, but with a chain\nof sixteen high-end martini bars, a numbers racket, five whorehouses, a string\nof drug pushers working Newark and Camden, and a controlling interest in a\ncasino in the Poconos, he virtually had a license to print money these days. And\nthis spirited bitch was well worth the price. He'd never had a better night of\nsex than the last time he was in this apartment. He expected at least as good a\ntime tonight.
\nMeanwhile, his cohort Fabio is standing wide-eyed with his navy blue suit jacket\nslung over his shoulder while he appraises with leering wonder the scene facing\nhim. He'd been told to expect the time of his life tonight but then Silvio was\nalways something of a grandstanding don and Fabio had grown used to having his\nexpectations doused by cold reality. But not this time. Stretched out before him\nwere the two most beautiful women he'd ever laid eyes on. Their rubber-clad\nbodies were fucking amazing, with long legs, shapely calves, bodacious tits and\nmore curves than an X-Games motocross course. He was still skeptical that they\nwere really superheroines, although they were dressed for the part, kind of. And\nthe blonde definitely looked like the Supergirl of the DVD series he'd seen.\nWhat's more, the two of them looked so out of it that Fabio felt he could easily\nwalk up to them and fondle their ta-tas without them even being aware of it.\nEmploying the aggressive style that had helped him rise to the prime position he\nenjoyed in Don Corronado's gang, Fabio does exactly what he wants. He strides\nover to a dully nodding Supergirl whose legs straddle each arm of the\noverstuffed chair in which she sprawls. Squatting beside her, the 30-year old\nmob lieutenant boldly palms the blonde girl's breast, firmly squeezing the soft\nround tit with a squeak of dry rubber.
\n\"....ooohhh...\" The luscious cunt moans softly as Fabio slowly fondles her tit\nwith impunity. The famous S logo imprinted on the rubber over her chest\nstretches and squeaks and folds as Fabio's hand plies the soft fleshy mound with\na firm squeezing, rolling and dimpling of it by his well-practiced fingers.\nAfter a few seconds, the grinning hoodlum reaches down between the blonde\nteenager's legs with his other hand, brushes past the flimsy plastic skirt\nhanging off her hips and firmly gropes the red plastic encased crotch underneath\nthe skirt. After a few simple compressions of Supergirl's pubic mound, the\nblue-eyed heroines pupils roll back under her lids with a moan and both ankles\ntwitch with the pleasure of Fabio's steady stimulation.
\n\"Wow. Blondie here is sure ready to go!\" Fabio is thrilled; a kid in a candy\nstore with a ten-dollar bill who can't decide which sweets to sample. He wants\nthem all. He squeezes the goods again, both the blonde's tit and her twat\nsimultaneously, grinning like a fool. Supergirl moans once again and her tongue\nreacts with slow lick of her dry lips.
\nAcross the room, Don Silvio has sat down on the couch beside the sprawled Amazon\nprincess. His blue suit jacket and yellow tie have been hung over the back of\none of the kitchen chairs. The top two buttons on his silver silk shirt have\nbeen undone and a hint of brushy brown hair peeks through. His brush-cut hair,\nramrod straight back and military bearing directly contrast with the listless\npose of the famous heroine beside him. With one leg flung over the top of the\ncouch and the other draped off the seat cushion with the side of her rubber-clad\nfoot resting against the sea-green carpet, Wonder Woman is lying back in bleary\nsemi-consciousness, a thin line of shiny drool showing on her chin. The\nbig-breasted, black-haired heroine's vagina, packaged in blue rubber with clear\nplastic stars, is boldly displayed to Silvio's beaming delight.
\n\"Oh, poor Wonder Woman is too out of it to realize how indecently posed she is,\"\nSilvio softly says while reaching over to grasp one of those amazing double Ds\nof hers. Squeezing on the yellow eagle wing imprinted over her breast, the\nbemused mobster molests the compromised heroine to his smarmy delight. Her huge\nbreast fills his hand and then some. Come to papa, you beautiful jugs!
\nA gentle grunt and sigh flutters Diana's lips. Reaching over with his other\nhand, Silvio squeezes down severely on Wonder Woman's nipple.
\n\"...egghhhhhhh...\" hisses the spread-eagled beauty, her glazed eyes struggling\nto focus on the source of the pain.
\n\"Wakey, wakey, Amazon warrior. Your master is here to take his pleasure from\nyou,\" whispers the playful Don in Diana's ear, nibbling on it after he speaks.
\n\"...whuhhh?\" Diana tries to brush an annoying pest away from her ear to no\navail: a warm wetness circles her ear. There's a sudden nip on her lobe and then\na curled tongue delves inside the outer lip of her ear canal. Wonder Woman's\neyes spring wide open and she tries to sit up but a firm hand on her breast\npulls her easily down onto her back.
\n\"Not so fast there, princess. I'm still enjoying tonguing your ear.\"
\n\"...what?....hooz doin' this...?\" Another attempt to sit up is foiled by a firm\nhand squeezing Diana's breast and yanking her back down. A second hand is\nrolling her nipple roughly within the thin rubber sheathing her breast. The\nsensation feels alarmingly good to the befuddled woman and she is disturbed at\nthe ease with which she is aroused.
\n\"It's just an old friend come to play,\" Don Corronado whispers, before rapidly\nflicking his tongue in and out of Wonder Woman's ear, then bending his head\nlower and caressing the nape of her neck with a long slow swipe of his skilled\ntongue. Diana's shoulders hunch up in a spasm of pleasure and her head jerks\nsideways in delighted reflex as her sensitive neck sends shooting sparkles of\nquivering excitement straight to her head.
\n\"OHH!\" Diana's head locks against her shoulder in helpless joy at Silvio's\ntactic. And she suddenly remembers whose voice this is. \"Silvio? Don Corronado?\"
\n\"The one and only. At your service, Wonder Woman. With you soon to be at mine.\"
\n\"You're my 'date' for the evening?\" Wonder Woman is finally able to turn her\nhead after the pleasure spasm relents and wipes the drool off her chin. She then\nfinds herself looking into Silvio's mocking eyes.
\n\"Bingo, babe!\"
\n\"...whuz...go'n on,.\" Supergirl mumbles. The pleasure of having her crotch and\nbreasts rubbed so briskly pierces through the fog of the kryptonite knockout\ngas. The constant stroking ultimately brings her up to a conscious level that\nallows her some coherence. She squirms with excitement under Fabio's steady\nhands. Looking over at the brown-haired, brown eyed good-looking man who is\ncaressing her body with quick firm strokes, Supergirl finally has her full wits\nabout her and realizes where she is and what's expected of her. \"And what is\nyour name, gorgeous?\"
\n\"Fabio.\"
\n\"It suits you. You have a nice touch there, Fabio. Anything I can do for you?\"
\n\"Plenty!\"
\n\"State your first preference then, tall, dark and hands-on,\" Supergirl quips,\nher mind coming back to near-normal quickness, even with Tony's thin kryptonite\nchoker clasped around her throat so she could put out this evening without\nkilling the clients with her brand of super loving.
\n\"What's your specialty?\" Fabio wants the famous heroine to shame herself a bit\nby saying the words of the action she will perform.
\n\"It used to be flying, reflecting bullets and putting nasty criminals behind\nbars, present company excluded of course. But lately it's been nothing but\ntaking the high hard one in the old silk purse. A fair amount of blowjobs, too.\nAnd, occasionally, getting it in the rear.\"
\nSupergirl's obvious callous disregard for her reputation disappoints and shocks\nFabio to the core. Would Supergirl even think about talking like this?
\n\"You sure you're the real deal? You actually Supergirl?\"
\n\"In the rubber-encased flesh. At your beck and call, fella. So, again, what's\nyour preference, Fab?\"
\n\"Well, you can start by sucking my dick, Supergirl. From your videos, you look\ndamn good at it.\"
\n\"Well, as I always say, why do something if you're not going to put your heart\nin it. Why don't we switch places. You take this chair and get comfortable and\nI'll do the rest.\"
\nLooking over at his lieutenant and Supergirl and hearing their conversation, Don\nCorronado is quite surprised at Supergirl's behavior.
\n\"Your friend seems quite, uh, accepting of her position. She's not like you were\nwhen I was here last time. She must have less willpower than you, huh, Wonder\nWoman?\"
\n\"Hmmph. I'm not even in her league, Silvio. But she's more pragmatic than I am.\nThan I was. I've seen the light as well and will be happy to please you as you\nlike. What's your pleasure, Silvio?\"
\n\"Just like that? No, fire and brimstone? No spirit? Just open the old cooze and\nlet him have at it?\"
\n\"Something like that. Fighting back has too many disadvantages in the long run.\nKara has helped me see the error of my ways.\"
\n\"So I guess shifting from superheroine to prostitute was an easy flip-flop,\nhuh?\"
\n\"No, not easy. But I've learned my lesson.\" Diana is getting angry but recalls\nher promise not to make waves anymore, so she tries a different approach. \"I,\nuh, am sorry if, ah, I interfered in any of your, you know, criminal activities\nin the past.\"
\n\"Really?!\" Corronado is startled at this. He also doesn't believe a word of it!\n\"The Davis Chemical job, for example. That warehouse sting cost me 800 grand\nwhen you and your little cop pals in Jersey City busted my guys in broad\ndaylight. You're sorry about that now, huh?\"
\n\"That was you? I didn't see you there.\"
\n\"It was my crew though. I was lucky enough to be elsewhere that night or I'd be\nin the slammer also. Two of my guys are still doing hard time. Think you're\nsorry enough to bump back your fee for tonight? That would be a start.\"
\n\"I...i...uh..can't do that. Tony and Sergei control the finances of this\narrangement.\" Diana's face feels hot and she can't look Silvio in the eye,\nadmitting her situation so blatantly.
\n\"Oh, that's right, you're just the good little whore doing what her pimps tell\nher to do,\" snaps the disgruntled don. He never expected Wonder Woman to be so\nsubmissive. It was shocking to see and hear.
\n\"That's how it is,\" she mumbles. \"I can't help it.\"
\n\"Well, I must say that I find this new attitude very disappointing.\"
\n\"Wait til I get my lips around your member,\" Diana snaps, looking up, the\nsarcasm and anger filling her eyes. Then she shuts them down quickly. She\nmustn't lose her temper. More softly she adds, \"Things might pick up for you.\"
\n\"You really do play the full-fledged whore to the hilt, huh?\"
\nWonder Woman's breath catches short and she freezes in place on the couch while\nturning over on her stomach to put her head in Silvio's lap. \"I....no. I'm just\ntrying to be....realistic.\"
\n\"Spoken like a true professional. Congratulations on your new degree. Bachelor\nof Sluttiness. Sorry I missed the graduation ceremony. Must have been a real\nblowjob. I mean, you know, blowout.\"
\n\"You don't know.... what was done... I... resisted... you know I did...but...\"
\n\"But being a superheroine is so hard, I know,\" mocks Silvio.
\n\"Oh, shut up and let me pull out your prick and get this done!\" Wonder Woman\nangrily inches her body up toward Silvio on the couch and reaches for his fly.\nThe palm of his hand slapping against her forehead jolts her and stops her\nforward progress toward the Don's lap.
\n\"Not so fast, Wonder Whore. You may recall I enjoy controlling the show. We do\nthis at my pace, not yours, Princess. So back off a moment, slut. I have to\nthink how I want to play this.\"
\n\"What? You can't get hard unless you're the one calling the shots, Silvio? Was\nyour toilet training that traumatic?\"
\nSilvio's hard bitch slap knocks Wonder Woman's face sideways with a report that\nstops Supergirl and Fabio instantly. The mighty Maid of Steel stops her long,\nslow stroking of the young thug's inner thighs with her two hands and pulls her\nhead from where it was hovering between Fabio's thighs. They both look over at\nthe couch in surprise.
\n\"Di, are you alright?\" Supergirl's searches Diana's face with deep concern.
\n\"It's okay, Kara. I've been hit harder by the vestal virgins in the temple of\nAphrodite when I forgot my line in the induction ceremony of the Amazon sewing\ncircle.\" Wonder Woman sneers at Silvio with haughty pride.
\n\"At last, a show of some spirit from the warrior slut,\" snarls Silvio. The two\nantagonists glare at each other momentarily then both break into smiles and\nthroaty chuckles at the ridiculous banter and showmanship.
\n\"Well. What do you say, Silvio? Can I give you that BJ now?\" Diana coos, edging\ncloser to Silvio's lap until her head hovers just above it.
\n\"Well, if you insist,\" he grins.
\nDiana closes her heart away as she prepares to open her mouth. After several\nsqueezes and several rapid strokes of Silvio's penis in her gentle fist, the\nman's penis wells up to an impressive size and hardness.
\n\"You remember having this cock drilled hard inside you, don't you, Wonder\nWoman?\"
\n\"Oh yeah. It was more fun than my prom,\" the Amazon replies.
\n\"You had a prom on Paradise Island?\"
\n\"It's Paradise. Every night is like prom night. It's a bad metaphor and a\nsarcastic one at that. Now shut up and let me concentrate.\"
\nThe beautiful black-haired heroine goes down on the mob boss with a dedication\nto her chore that she always puts to any task, from training for battle to\nlearning Amazon court etiquette from her mother to reading summary papers of\ndocuments from the State Department. \"No task is too small that it shouldn't be\ndone well, Diana,\" Her mother would often admonish if the young princess erred\nin some way. So, how am I doing now, Mother?
\nHer mouth closes down on the tip of the stiff shaft while she slowly rotates her\nright hand around it, left to right, then right to left, her warm palm circling\nand caressing his member. Her wet tongue slides over the surface of his cock tip\nwith slow, circular passes. It tickles the underside of the mushroom head,\nsweeps over and around the bulbous curves, flicks at the snake eye opening until\nSilvio grunts in pleasure. And then her lips press tighter against the shaft and\nshe draws her head back slowly, pulling against the tip with the full force of\nher thin pink lips. This elicits a long, low groan from the dark-haired mob boss\nwho is leaning back against the arm of the couch and luxuriating in the pleasure\nof having the world-famous Wonder Woman's soft, warm wet mouth willingly suck\nhard on his dick: a wonderful start to his evening. There might be something to\nthis concept of a woman willingly giving herself to him. It had been a long time\nsince he'd tried it this way.
\nDiana's left hand slides over the inside of Silvio's thighs, stroking and\ncaressing all around his groin as she gradually pulls her mouth off his dick\nthen bends her head low and takes his left ball in her mouth. She gently sucks\non his ballsack. The left ball is rolling around inside the sack that's inside\nher mouth. He can feel her tongue nudging the tiny nut this way and that. Her\nfingertips drum and flutter against the inner edge of his thighs, all around the\narea of his nutsack. Her dancing digits and warm breath stiffen him to a point\nof delicious anxiety.
\n\"Damn, you got a hell of a lot better at blowjobs, Princess,\" groans Silvio, his\nhead buried in the soft arm cushion, his voice raw with delight. \"Last time, you\nalmost ripped the skin off my dick. Leastwise, until I slapped a nympho patch on\nyou. But now you give head better than half my stable. Someone's been a bad\nlittle girl.\" Silvio suddenly grunts as Wonder Woman tickles his ball with her\ntongue.
\nA bead of pre-cum shimmers on the tip of his penis as Diana sucks on his left\nball. Removing herself from his nuts momentarily, she gently licks the cum off\nthe tip she'd noticed before bending low again and taking his right ball in her\nmouth.
\n\"...and ahm...jus...gehhddin....sdahhded...\" Diana says with a mouth full of his\nright nut. She tongues his nuts for two full minutes more, then kisses his\nballs, rubs his cock with her fist and swallows his whole sack at once. Finally,\nshe pulls her mouth off his sack. He is as hard as a cop's nightstick. The dick\nthrobs and bucks in the grip of the Amazon beauty. Then, with quiet\ndetermination, Wonder Woman opens her mouth wide and swallows Silvio's full\nshaft, taking it deep into her mouth until its tip slides into her throat. She\nbobs her head up and down, swallowing the full length of Silvio's pulsing shaft\ndeep inside her throat over and over.
\n\"ULGKH....ULGKH....ULGKH....ULGKH....\"
\nThe friction of the tight channel strokes the full length of his prick every\ntime she bobs. It's a bit like being pulled into a pussy but yet different. Her\ntight lips pass along the tight outer skin of the penis even as the head is\nenveloped by her throat. Nine, ten, eleven strokes of this has Silvio's eyelids\ntwitching with joyous spasms as he feels his climax build. Wonder Woman is\nsucking him off like a pro. No gagging. No distress. No slowing down. Even her\nhands remain busy as her fingernails lightly circle his scrotum, tickle his\nthighs and drive him to a frenzy. The tips of her nails slowly drag along his\ninner thighs, sparking his passions to even greater heights. It's hard to\nbelieve it. But it's happening and it's too much pleasure too fast.
\n\"...whai....wait....I....want to....fuck.....ohhhhh!\"
\nBut he can't stop this pleasure. His weak hands try to push the bobbing head of\nlustrous black hair away but the demoness is determined. One hand reaches up and\npresses against his chest, pushing on the silk shirt, driving Silvio hard into\nthe recesses of the cool leather couch arm. In his indecision and his pleasure,\nhe is helpless to stop her. 16, 17, 18, 19, 20 times that warm mouth pulls up\nand down around his rigid cock. 20 times he savors the exquisite friction of\nthat gorgeous mouth encompassing his swollen rod with tight lips and a tighter\nthroat. 20 times the head of his penis drives into the beautiful heroine's\nthroat, the pressure of having its tip squeeze into that tight opening over and\nover. 20 times those shining blue eyes measure his face for his need, daring him\nnot to cum. A full 20 times he enjoys the steady, unrelenting sensation of\nhaving Wonder Woman serve his pleasure with her mouth. Behaving like a woman\nshould. The famous Champion of All Women is proving what women are meant to do:\nsuck cock and serve their males like they're told!
\nThe constant, repeating sensation of having his prick stroked and rubbed and\nswallowed whole by Wonder Woman's warm all-encompassing mouth, having her\nfingers caress his balls, having his joint polished to perfection is absolute\nbliss. The experience of seeing and feeling this Amazon princess hovering over\nhim sucking him off without the hint of a reprieve or the suggestion of guilt is\nsimply too much for the mob boss to handle. Wonder Woman's bobbing head is\nunrelenting as she dives again and again into his lap, swallowing his penis over\nand over and over, it's pink surface smoothly glistening with her spit in the\nlamplight as it appears again and again with each gulping stroke of it.
\nHe cannot hold back the rising surge of ecstacy a second longer. With a grunt\nand a howl, he erupts into her throat. His knees twitching, his cum flooding out\nof him in torrents that the earnest heroine swallows and swallows and swallows\nagain. He is spent. His head is reeling. His heart is jack-hammering away inside\nhis chest, his eyes are drifting up to the ceiling and Silvio is mindlessly\nenjoying the intricate scroll work around the base of the hanging chandelier\nover the kitchen table behind him, lost in the gentle swirls of the ceramic\npattern and the slow, pleasurable after-eddies of a major orgasm. Suddenly there\nis a fist around his cock and Wonder Woman licks the tip of his stiff penis with\na brusquely flicking tongue. Several final spurts of flying semen jerk out of\nhim into her waiting mouth. She swallows this last measure and grins up at him.\nHis eyes are still fixed on the ceiling. He doesn't even see her in throes of\nhis thrumming joy.
\n\"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?\" He hears her finally say. He looks up blearily\njust in time to savor the sight of a thin white line of cum as it hangs off the\ncorner of her famous smiling lips before breaking falling to the couch cushion.
\n\"...no....wasn't...\" he whispers his reply. \"...wasn't bad....at all...\"
\nFrankie Lupenzo sits on one of the cracked red leather stools at the bar of the\nTop Hat Bar and Grill nursing a beer, absent-mindedly turning his ruby pinky\nring, and shooting the bull with the over-sized bartender. The guy's got a nasty\nscar but seems pretty nice despite his looks. Still, Frankie is not happy about\nbeing in this dive but Gino had told him to see if there was an opening in the\nSouth Bronx for one of his own street dealers. Word had gotten back to Gino that\nthe regular pusher had disappeared from the area. This move was unusual, to move\nin on the turf heavily controlled by another family. But Gino wanted to push\nTony Bonano back after Supergirl had trashed his headquarters and he'd explained\nto Frankie that a dive bar was as good a start as any.
\nFrankie only worked on the periphery of Gino's family. He wasn't the brightest\nbulb in the family's chandelier, so to speak, and therefore Gino only gave him\nthe simplest assignments. His job on this was to simply talk to bartenders\naround the South Bronx and see who wouldn't mind if one of Gino's dealers came\naround and used their place every now and then to sell from. The bartender would\nget a taste of the business. He'd get $25 bucks for every transaction that took\nplace in the bar. Big or small, it didn't matter. It was a nice way to make some\nextra walking around money: more if it was an active locale.
\nThe bartender had just returned in front of Frankie, setting up a new glass of\nCoors for the gray-haired stranger in the very expensive Italian suit. That suit\nlooked like it cost more than what this place made in a fiscal quarter. The only\nother people in the place were a pair of randy teenagers who were busily\ntonguing and groping in a back booth.
\n\"Geez, that's, uh, what you'd pay for each sale? Twenty-five smackers?\"
\n\"Well, Eddie, that's the best I can do. This place don't look too busy. Don't\nseem like it would be much of a bother and it could put some much needed income\ninto your till. Or your pocket if you don't tell the owner.\"
\n\"It does sound okay, Frank. But don't the cops hold the bar responsible if they\ncatch drug dealers workin' on the premises? Couldn't the owner lose his license\nand shit?\"
\n\"Tell me, Eddie. How often the cops come in here? When they're not taking their\npayoffs, I mean.\"
\n\"Never.\"
\n\"Well then, what's your worry?\"
\n\"If a guy is dealin' when they do come in, I'm fuckin' out of a job, that's my\nworry.\"
\n\"Sure there's some risk. But that's why we pay you $25 a pop, instead of $10\nlike some other families. We know the troubles and we compensate you for 'em.\"
\n\"I don't know,\" Eddie Bluchak frowns and looks down at his feet. He's thinking\nthis dumb fat fuck is asking him to put his head in a noose. \"Other families\" he\nhad said. Not even particularly cagey about the whole thing either. It wasn't a\nsmart play to take this offer. In fact it was pure stupidity. Especially\nconsidering his new friend Carmine had called him yesterday and said the owner\nwas seriously considering selling the bar to Carmine. Which is why he had\nexcused himself to go downstairs and get a new keg and then called Carmine on\nhis cell phone while out of earshot from the stooge on his stool upstairs.
\nCarmine was polite and smooth and told Eddie not to worry about anything. He\nwould be giving him the same deal that Frank was offering, not to mention, he\nreminded Eddie, about becoming the full-time manager of a newly-refurbished bar.\nHe then asked Eddie to describe the guy offering the deal. Eddie did so, right\ndown to the ruby pinky ring. Carmine got very quiet when he was done. After\nEddie thought he'd had experienced a dropped cell call or that Carmine had hung\nup, he heard the big Italian say softly, \"Stall him. I'm there in ten minutes.\"\nAnd Carmine had hung up without another word.
\n\"What kind of stuff will your guy be sellin'?\" Eddie turns to ring up the Coors\nand checks the wall clock. Seven minutes or so before Carmine comes in and\nrousts this pig. Eddie is looking forward to watching Carmine throw this bum out\nof his establishment.
\n\"What the fuck do you care?\" Frankie has foam on his gray moustache and Eddie\ndoesn't even tell him; the moron. This is how you talk to a guy you're trying\nto sell something to?
\n\"Bigger drugs mean bigger problems, Frank. I need to know what I'm gettin' into,\nright?\"
\n\"Well, what was your previous guy sellin'?\"
\nEddie's eyebrows go up. How did they know that Joey Target had disappeared. He\nhadn't seen him after he'd left with Carmine that day.
\n\"What are you talking about?\"
\n\"Don't play coy with me, Eddie. You don't think I know that little rat fuck Joey\nTarget used to work outta' here? You don't think I do my homework?\" Actually\nFrankie had been told all this by his brother Gino, the man who always did his\nhomework. Frankie was the D student in school while Gino notched mostly As and\nBs.
\nEd turned, leaned over and yelled at the two teens in the back booth to stall\nfor time and give himself a moment to think. \"You two! Cut out that neckin' and\neither buy two more Cokes or clear out. I ain't runnin' a library here!\"
\nThe boy disengages his lip lock with his red-haired girlfriend with the\nfreckles, the acne and the loose bra and unbuttoned skirt and walks over to the\nbar. He gingerly extracts a five from his wallet and slaps it on the table with\nfalse bravado.
\n\"Two more Cokes, my good man,\" the lad says, his voice breaking badly on the\nword \"Cokes\" before he looks down in shame. Puberty sucks! Frankie snorts a\nlaugh and Eddie has to turn to the register and ring up the sale not to laugh in\nthe kid's face and shame him more.
\nHey, puberty and voice changes you get past. It's not like the scar he's got,\nthe bartender muses. He feels for the kid who's never said word one about his\nscar for all the times he's brought a parade of girls in here. And while Frankie\nlooks on, Eddie squirts out four cokes from the soft drink gun for the young\nlovers and says, \"The extra round's on the house. But keep your hands above her\nwaist, Wallace or I'll have to ask you to leave.\"
\n\"Sure thing, Eddie. Thanks!\" He carries off the four cokes very awkwardly but\nwith an eagerness that only teenagers can generate.
\n\"Was I ever that young and stupid,\" Frankie murmurs aloud.
\n\"Definitely,\" Eddie snaps back and gets a nasty glare for his troubles. It's\nonly two minutes left before Carmine should show. Eddie had sneaked a glance at\nthe clock while ringing up the lad's drinks.
\n\"So, what did Joey Target sell mostly?\"
\n\"Crack and coke,\" Eddie answers. \"Some grass, maybe pills from time to time. No\nheroine. But he gave me thirty bucks for each deal.\"
\n\"That's bullshit. Now you're just negotiating,\" Frankie smiles. \"I can\nnegotiate. What say we stick at $25 per and I don't have this shithole torched\nas part of a neighborhood improvement program?\"
\n\"There's no call for that,\" Eddie says, leaning forward, putting his big mug\nright into Frankie's face. \"We're talking business and you insult my\nestablishment. I don't like that.\"
\n\"It's not even your shit hole, Eddie. Why you getting so steamed,\" sneers\nFrankie backing off a foot and reaching into his suit jacket for his Saturday\nnight special tucked into his belt. The bartender wanted to intimidate him, he\npicked the wrong guy. He was Don Gino Lupenzo's brother. This scar-faced fuck\nwas a nobody. But he'd learn who he was dealing with. Right now.
\nHHHHHOOOOOOONNNKKK
\nThe blast of the horn from street traffic that roared into the bar startled\neverybody in it. Frankie froze in place. So did Eddie who'd been reaching under\nthe bar with his hidden arm and going for his head-busting pipe. His\n'co-manager' as he liked to refer to it. The two teens even stopped exchanging\nspit when the door squeaked open and the blare of that horn shattered the night.
\nWith his face darkened by the night and with Frankie turned to stone by his\nunexpected appearance, Carmine had a clear advantage. He took one look at\nFrankie in the dull red neon glow of the Budweiser sign and knew he had the\nright man, a man who looked to have his hand under his coat.
\n\"Frankie Lupenzo!\" Carmine called out.
\n\"Who are you?\" Frankie's hand was finally moving again, the stasis over.
\n\"A friend of Tony Bonano. And you're on my turf, you dumb bastard!\"
\n\"Hell no I'm not, fella. Eddie and me, we're just conversing. But that's okay.\nI'll go back to Manhattan. Like I was never here, my friend. You're a family\nman. You get me. Right, gumbah? Like I was never here at all.\"
\nFrankie starts to edge off the stool his one hand up in supplication while his\nother slides toward his gun under his coat. But Frankie was never smart enough\nto figure the angles and was over confident about being the brother of a\nbig-time boss. He would make a name for himself tonight. So he foolishly reaches\nthe last two inches for his gun and wraps his fingers around it.
\nCarmine never hesitates. He brings his gun up from behind his leg from where\nhe'd hidden it just before he pulled the bar's door open, aims it straight at\nFrankie Lupenzo's chest and shoots the mob boss' brother four times.
\nFrank Lupenzo falls backward off the stool and lands on the floor in a heap of\nbeautiful Italian cloth. He's dead as a man can be. There is no flicker, no\nfinal words, no Italian oaths. There was just a bleeding lifeless body. And two\nwide-eyed teenagers. And one dumbstruck bartender.
\nCarmine strode forward, noted the teens and turned his face immediately toward\nthe bar.
\n\"Get rid of the kids,\" he whispered to Eddie. \"Now!\"
\n\"Thank god you got here in time, Jimbo,\" Eddie said, too loudly, \"I thought he\nwas gonna rob me. He pulled his gun just as you came in. It's okay kids, he's an\noff-duty cop. But you guys better leave, you don't want to get yourselves in\ntrouble. Jimbo, can you take Frank into the back and I'll call the cops while\nyou do.\"
\nEager to hide his face from the witnesses, Carmine bends low, keeps his head\ndown, takes the two wrists of the dead Frank Lupenzo and drags him quickly into\nthe back room.
\n\"Button up, young lady,\" Eddie says softly, looking over at the immobile teens.\n\"Wallace, take her home. She's upset. Come back tomorrow and I'll tell you\neverything that happens. But keep quiet until I tell you or you could get into\ntrouble, okay?\"
\nWallace is no dummy. Eddie has had his back for over a year that he's been\nbringing girls in here. He doesn't quite buy the way Eddie has described what\njust happened but he knows he's not a stool pigeon and that he had a good thing\nhere in the Top Hat. So he does what Eddie tells him, quickly helping his date\nto straighten up her disheveled clothes so they can split in a hurry.
\n\"Come on...uh...\" What was her name, Debbie, no, it was weirder than that.\nDylan. Right, that was it. Like that old singer his dad liked with the bad voice\nand the absurd lyrics. \"..Dylan. Let's get out of here. We don't want any\ntrouble.\"
\n\"But, that man. He's dead.\"
\n\"Right and he was robbing the place. So let's go and let the cops do their job.\nIt's late anyway. Your mom's gonna pitch a fit as it is.\"
\n\"But he's dead.\"
\n\"And if you don't want your mother to kill you then we should get you home.\"
\n\"...but he...\"
\n\"Dylan! Let's go. We're both underage here.\" Wallace is loud and stern, trying\nto break through the freckled girl's shock. \"We don't need the hassle, right?\"
\nThe red head's eyes go wide with the age realization and she buttons up the rest\nof her blouse and heads for the door, pulled by Wallace. On the way out, she\nlooks back at Eddie in wonder and shock.
\n\"He was gonna rob me, miss.\"
\n\"....dead...\" she mumbles as she is led out the door into the cool night.
\nAfter the teens are gone, Carmine comes out from the back.
\n\"That was great thinking, Eddie. Now, I've called a few guys and they're coming\nhere to clean the place good. Will the kids be cool on this?\"
\n\"The boy is no problem. He's smart enough to know how to handle himself about\nthis. The girl will be the issue, but my cover story may hold. If there's no\nnews story about this, she may not say or do anything stupid. Will there be a\nnews story, Carmine. Who was that stooge?\"
\n\"Let's just say he was the brother of someone important. But it won't make the\nnews for a while. I don't think that the VIP will say anything right away. Don't\nthink he like his brother all that much. Anyway, his brother will never be found\nso it should all blow over.\"
\n\"I hope so,\" Eddie says. \"I'm not used to rough trade like this. A little\ndealing in the back booth is one thing. This is somethin' else entirely,\nCarmine.\"
\n\"Eddie. Listen to me. This bar is as good as yours. It was even before this. Now\nthe makeover is entirely on me, Ed. I won't let you pay a penny for anything.\nDid you think of a new name for the place yet?\"
\n\"Well, I was thinking of calling it Eddie Blue's which is, ya know, short\nfor Bluchak. What do you think?\"
\n\"Hey! That's a great name, Eddie. Really great. We'll get started on the\nredesign right after I conclude the sale with the owner. I'm pretty sure he'll\nsell this place with the offer I make him.\"
\nEddie's eyes narrow at Carmine at this turn of phrase. \"One he can't refuse,\" he\nwhispers.
\nCarmine laughs out loud before answering. \"Hell no. Cash, Eddie. Lots of cash.\nThat's all. You see too many movies.\"
\nMoments later, Carmine's cleaning crew arrives and an hour later the place is\nspotless with all vermin removed and traces thereof.
\nSupergirl had willingly and earnestly honored Fabio's request and had given him\na blowjob of near-mythic quality as far as he was concerned. She sucked, fondled\nand licked away at him with pure abandon, treating him to a toe-curling wash of\npleasure that almost had him cumming like a fire hose in her mouth. Almost.\nBeing young and experienced, he'd been able to hold himself back at the last\nmoment and now he was using his hyper-rigid dick to its full advantage.
\nPulling the rubber-clad blonde tease out of the chair with no little amount of\nurgency, he had dragged her over to the wall and told her to put both hands\nagainst it. Like a perpetrator in some alley nabbed by a cop, he even kicked her\nlegs a bit wider apart. And then he pulled open the crotch flap on the rubber\ncatsuit and drove his iron shaft deep into Supergirl's vag with a grunt and a\nhard thrust of his hips. Fortunately for her, Supergirl had gotten off on the BJ\nand was more than wet enough for Fabio to slide far up into the center of heaven\nwithout any trouble at the Pearly Gates.
\n\"UUNGHH!\" The Maid of Steel grunts as Fabio's prick of steel drives to her core\nwithout any preamble. Her palms spread out wider against the wall, her\nfingertips splayed as Fabio's hands rest on her hips. He pulls out and then\nthrusts up into her with a fierce need that shakes her body all over. Her\nbreasts wobble and bounce within the rubber body suit. So does her tight round\nass.
\nFabio enjoys the sensation so much, he gives Supergirl a third helping of his\ndick, pulling it almost entirely out before his fingers clutch her hips, he\nleans forward and with his chest now pressing against her back, thrusts his cock\nback into the warm soft channel that is Supergirl's cunt.
\n\"OHH!\"
\n\"HGHHNNH.\"
\nBoth of them grunt on that thrust. And then Fabio circles his hips so his dick\nrotates within the blonde beauty's pussy like a snake looking in the wrong\ndirection for a quick exit.
\n\"Ahhh! Whoaah!\" Supergirl's forehead drops against the wall and she pushes back\nagainst the tall Italian stud to enhance her sensation. Her short plastic skirt\nis hiked up completely, pinned tightly between their bodies. The blonde\nchampions's red rubber-clad ass is thrust out against his thighs, pressing\nagainst his suit pants as she savors the tool sticking out of the fly into the\ndeepest recesses of her pussy. The small flap of the rubber catsuit dangles\nbetween her legs and tickles her inner thighs.
\n\"Liked that, didn't you, Supergirl.\"
\n\"Yup!\" She blurts immediately.
\n\"Want more of that?\"
\n\"Yup,\" she says once again, without shame. And she gets it again. The pull out,\nthe thrust and the circle dick! It's pure bliss. The snake can't find its way\nout and Supergirl hopes it never does. She shimmies in place, her body\nwriggling, her ass rocking up and down and then circling against the man's warm\nthighs as she times her motions with his, countering his leftward moves with\nhers to the right to maximize the friction of it all.
\nFabio's hands come up from her hips to encompass the teenager's pert young\nbreasts. He squeezes them gently, squishing the famous logo imprinted over them\nas he pulls out slowly. And then inexorably, with incredible snail-like\nprogression, the beefy stud patiently re-enters her. Inch by inch his dick makes\nits way up her vagina, the heat of him filling her, the size of him stretching\nher, the length of him satisfying her to the inner rooms of her mind as he\nfinally pushes into the very depths of her, his balls tight against her labia.
\n\"That wasn't too slow for you, was it, blondie?\"
\n\"No. It felt great. Intense.\"
\n\"Intense is good. But so is fast, hard friction.\"
\n\"Oh yes,\" the famous teen champion answers. \"It certainly is.\"
\n\"Boy, you two are real party girls,\" Fabio says.
\n\"Guess we are,\" murmurs Supergirl. \"Now about that fast friction...\" She lets\nthe request hang in the air with breathy supplication.
\nFabio smiles at this, then begins to pump his hips against Supergirl's rear with\nsteady strokes that increase in their pace with every third one. Pressed against\nthe wall by the powerful 30-year-old, the rubber-clad beauty is being briskly\nhumped by the young mobster. His dick is driving deeply in and out of her\nsopping cooze with a mad frenzy that completely takes her breath away. In and\nout. In and out. In and out. The man is like an oil derrick and she's a gusher\nready to spew.
\nOne hand caresses and fondles her chest with an urgent firmness that fills\nSupergirl with a pleasurable warmth that infuses the stroking below with a upper\nlevel of joy that makes her head drop back against Fabio's shoulder. His other\nhand first rubs her left nipple and then her right and then back and forth,\ngiving each tiny pink bud repeated twists and tugs that draw loud delighted\nmoans from the blonde.
\nMeanwhile the stroking cock pistoning in and out of her damp pussy at a\nblistering pace is filling Supergirl's mind with such joy that she feels a major\norgasm building within her. Pinned to the wall now, with Fabio thrusting into\nher over and over, Supergirl can no longer time the motions of her rear to match\nthis human dynamo pumping away at her. Helpless to react, she merely accepts the\ngift of his driving, ramming, pulling and pushing cock with squeaks and sighs as\nhe envelops her with his body and owns her completely.
\nWell, almost completely. All that is missing is a finger at her....Wait! There\nit is. It's his, it's fast, it's furious and it's targeted directly at the\nswollen bud of Supergirl's purest femininity. Ashis cock continues its endless\nglistening penetration into her swollen channel, the Maid of Steel spastically\njerks in pure ecstacy as her last need is met and the finger flutters rapidly\nagainst her most sensitive spot.
\nThe famous Last Daughter of Krypton is now too delirious with pleasure to do\nanything but sag in Fabio's one-armed embrace, her head nodding forward and\nbumping softly into the wall as he rubs her left nipple with his right hand\nwhile his left hand cups her pubic mound even as his middle finger flips back\nand forth against her clit. Her rubber suit is moist and cloudy with her sweat.\nIt squeaks much less now with the layer of sweat inside it from her and outside\nit from him as it drips off his forehead onto the rubber gleaming in the track\nlighting from overhead.
\nFabio's long shaft drives the length of Supergirl's channel again and again and\nagain. She can't count the strokes, she doesn't care. She can't move against him\nanymore. She's too weak. She doesn't care. She's panting like a poodle as her\nbody is jolted over and over and over by this incredible cocksman and she could\ncare less what she sounds like or looks like. The only thing in her world is the\nthrusting, the friction, the fondling, the finger. All of that rubbing drives\nher to the very edge of reason. The rubbing of firm fingers against her nipple:\ntwist and pull, twist and pull. The hot rubbing of his long, stiff cock against\nthe walls of her pussy: back and forth, back and forth. The rubbing of her clit:\nround and round, round and round.
\nAll that friction, all that heat, all that desire, the blonde teenage heroine is\nblind with it. It overwhelms her totally. It transports her to the center of\necstacy itself and she is helpless to resist the engulfing wave. There's nothing\nleft but a screaming white wall of pleasure that sweeps her away like a tsunami.\nSupergirl groans loudly and cums hard, a gushing stream of warm liquid drips\ndown into her rubber suit, drains down the outside of it along her inner legs,\npools in the carpet. The sweaty teen hangs limply in Fabio's strong arms,\ndrained of every ounce of energy by her absolute pleasure. Fabio holds her\nthere. The two of them are breathing hard, leaning against the wall, dripping\nwith sweat in a daze of pleasure. They stay that way for two minutes, Supergirl\nnumb from the mighty orgasm. Her eyes fluttering, her mouth slack.
\nSurprisingly, Fabio himself has not yet cum. He's close but there's an\nincredible control and reserve there. No doubt it will be put to good use in the\nsoft curved ass of the world-renowned Maid of Steel. Or maybe Wonder Woman.\nEither way, he is very much looking forward to putting it to one of them.
\nIn the small control room behind the Pleasure Dome's penthouse suite, Carlo\nPastore's hands have been a blur for the last two hours. He's been frantically\npushing levers back and forth, toggling control sticks around and around, and\npunching a field of buttons arrayed before him to capture every aspect of the\nsexual performances being given in the suite next door. High-end video cameras\nhave been his eyes and embedded microphones his ears.
\nHe feels exhausted but totally pleased with himself. He has yet to review\neverything but he's garnered nearly 120 minutes of the most erotic sexual\nbehavior by the two most famous superheroines on earth as they eagerly bestowed\ntheir every favors on their lucky male partners.
\nHis prick is rock hard from all the heat and passion he's recorded for\nposterity. All the swallowing, thrusting, dripping and yelping desire has given\nhim a boner he's not sure will ever go down. But more than that, he has come\nthrough for Tony. He knows the big man will be pleased with what Carlo is sure\nto be a very hot-selling DVD. Maybe there will be a bonus in it for him.
\nStevie had told him that Tony was generous to those who executed their duties\nwell and he definitely had been in the zone when all that sex was going on. Why\nwouldn't he be? He wanted to see every thing he could as best he could and the\nequipment responded flawlessly. Zooms were smooth and quick when he went close\nin on Wonder Woman's mouth sealed against Don Corronado's curly brown pubic\nhair, her lips clamped against his joint like a cat holding a mouse. The\nmicrophones were incredible, too, picking up the softest sighs, the lusty grunts\nand the mewling whines of pleasure as the one and only Supergirl was flattened\nagainst the wall and fucked silly, loving every second of it.
\nYes, Carlo knew he'd done well to get all the angles he could from every\navailable vantage point. Now came the tough part: the editing. But not yet, he\nthinks. There's probably still more to come. The younger Italian stud, Fabio,\nhadn't cum yet and he knew that man wouldn't leave this penthouse before he\nhosed either that blonde super slut somehow or nailed Wonder Skank.
\nCarlo slugged down a small bottle of energy drink and chased it with a gulp of\nWild Cherry Pepsi and a ripping tear at the fast food spicy chicken breast. He\nwas starving and the chicken wasn't even hot anymore nor the soda cold but he\ndidn't care. His loud Hawaiian shirt was damp with sweat even though the control\nroom was air conditioned. He settles back in his leather chair, swallows the\nchicken and then takes a deep breath.
\nIt looks like Wonder Woman and the don are about to go at it again. And then\nCarlo sees on the monitor that Fabio has left Supergirl lying up curled on the\nrug in exhaustion. The young mobster is heading across the room to the couch\nwhere Wonder Woman and Don Corronado are getting frisky there after ten minutes\nof petting and fondling as they entwined together on the soft leather cushions.
\nThis was getting interesting. Carlo rolls his chair closer to the control board,\nhis hands poised over it like a conductor about to rap his baton and start up\nthe orchestra. The young video magician's eyes check the monitors for all the\nangles, likes every one but #5 which he swings around toward the couch for a\nbetter shot. He glances at # 7 which is set on Supergirl's tired curled body and\nflips a switch for automatic mode that will employ laser guidance to track her\nevery movement. Now he's ready to record everything. He smile stretches widely\nacross his face. What a fucking fabulous job!
\nDiana feels flushed and excited as Silvio pushes her breasts together and nips\ngently at her nipples through the rubber sheathing, teasing her to a breathy\ngasp with his gleaming white teeth. His follow-up licking by his circling tongue\nis titillating her somewhat but then shifts into anxious frustration at the lack\nof ultimate sensation. The thin rubber barrier is blocking the full effects of\nSilvio's efforts.
\n\"Damn this rubber prison. It's driving me insane,\" whines Wonder Woman. \"I can\nfeel your teeth but not the tongue enough. I want to feel the tongue more.\nPlease let me take it off, Silvio.\"
\n\"No can do, my pet. I'm enjoying the feel of you wrapped up like a shiny doll.\"
\nHe presses the heel of his palm directly against Wonder Woman's crotch and rubs\nher pussy vigorously, the blue rubber with its clear stars shifting back and\nforth with slippery ease thanks to all of Diana's perspiration oozing out of her\nwithin the tightly confining rubber.
\n\"Mmmmm,\" she purrs. \"That I can feel!\"
\n\"And can you feel this, Wonder Woman?\" From behind her and overhead, Diana hears\nFabio's tenor voice first then feels his hands clutch her butt cheeks and roll\nthem like large mounds of pliable pizza dough. Around and around he shapes her\ncomely rear end, his thumbs working hard from underneath and his fingers\npressing and sliding, pressing and sliding over the upper curves of the Amazon's\nmighty glutes.
\n\"And why do I enjoy such devoted attention from you now, Fabio?\" Diana savors\nthe sensation of the man's powerful hands as he squeezes and fondles her ass.\nShe unashamedly enjoys the extra attention. As Silvio goes to her chest with his\ntwo hands and mauls and gropes her honeydews, the Amazon Princess is suddenly\nglowing with delight at all this devoted massaging of her toned body.
\n\"Apparently I wore out your friend Supergirl over there,\" Fabio says, kneeling\non the edge of the couch. \"I was a little surprised at how quickly her energy\nwaned. I didn't think I was that good.\" The mafia associate continues his plying\nof the shapely rear end clad in blue rubber that sticks up from the couch at\nhim. The wide mounds seemingly entreat his continuing caresses.
\n\"I can't say how good you are. If Kara's moans and squeals and grunts are any\ntestament, it sounds like you pleased her very much. But it's not...WHAA...Great\nHera, you really are quite good!...What was I saying? Oh, yes, it's not entirely\nyour energetic pounding away at Supergirl's treasures over there that made her\nso tired. That little green choker is keeping her weak. Otherwise, you'd be a\nvery badly broken man, I assure you. You have no real idea of that girl's\nstrength when it's not curtailed.\"
\n\"Guess I'm a lucky man then. And what's your weakness, Wonder Woman? What keeps\nyou from breaking me and Silvio here? Since when does a superheroine like you\nlet yourself be groped and mauled and used like a plaything?\" At this Fabio digs\nhis forefinger deeply between Wonder Woman's cheeks and probes her balloon knot\nwith such fierce intensity that it powers past the rubber sheathing, pokes a\nhole in the suit and drives two inches deep into her rectum.
\n\"HOHHH!\" The raven-haired heroine's body bucks against Silvio as the shockingly\nerotic penetration of her moist asshole jerks her to a whole new level of\npleasure. Prying her cheeks apart with one hand, Fabio drives his finger another\ntwo inches into Wonder Woman's ass and slowly twists it back and forth.
\n\"...uh..huh...huh...huh...\" The mighty Amazon warrior stutters with grunting\ndelight at Fabio's finger work even as her heaving breasts are bobbled and\nsqueezed and rubbed briskly by a single-minded Silvio. \"....so....so...nice...\"\nshe moans as her body shimmies with sexual tension.
\n\"If you think that's nice, you're going to love this, Blackie,\" chuckles Fabio\nas he one-handedly unzips his fly and whips out his ramrod pecker. His other\nhand is still buried in the smiling heroine's ass, slowly twisting there, left\nto right turn, right to left turn, over and over and then the finger withdraws.\nThen it returns with vigor and delves deep, withdraws and delves deeper. Wonder\nWoman's eyelids flutter with the sensation of this delicious anal probing. Lying\nbeneath her, Silvio takes control of her head with both hands and pulls it down\nclose to his. He plants a soft energetic kiss on her sweet lips and after a\nmoment of warm contact, she parts them and joins tongues with the good-looking\nmafia don.
\n\"Mmmllhhh....uhhlllllffff.....errhhhhmmmmm....\" Wonder Woman's hands now hold\nSilvio's head and the two faces are locked to each other by their searching,\nhungry mouths. Exploring each other with their tongues, their pressing lips,\ntheir lowered and raised heads, the couple is lost in the throes of oral frenzy.\nDiana doesn't even realize the finger in her ass has been withdrawn momentarily.
\nAnd then she does! Fabio's rigid love pole spears between her butt cheeks and\npresses a good three inches into her rear. Diana's eyes go wide before Silvio's\namused face as the famous Amazon princess is easily rear-ended by his\nlieutenant.
\n\"HHMMFFFF!\" A breathy gasp explodes between Diana's lips. Her ass is stretched\nmuch wider by the head of Fabio's penis than his finger. But as it throbs hotly\nwithin her, Diana feels the full pleasure of her stretched rectum and sighs\nsoftly.
\nThen Fabio's cock moves forward, pushing deeper into her cavity with hot\nslippery need. He is so hard and she is now so wet that the pole moves through\nthe doorway of her anus with little effort. Fabio pushes steadily on and his\ncock fills Wonder Woman's ass with its manly glow.
\nBewitched and deviled by all this pleasure, the black haired wonder sags in\nSilvio's arms, dizzy with delight. And still Fabio plows a deeper furrow within\nthe Amazon champion's rear.
\n\"...sweet Aphrodite's bush....i.....that's....you're....fine....\"
\n\"You never answered my question, Wonder Woman. Why give yourself to us like\nthis?\"
\n\"...too much...\"
\n\"My cock?\" Fabio holds himself steady, his throbbing tool buried nearly to the\nhilt. Two more inches and his balls will be buried deep in Wonder Woman's\nass-crack. He savors the heat of her body tightly encasing his engorged prick.\nThis bitch was fabulous. Meaty, willing and sensitive. He's hit the trifecta of\nsexual pleasure. Actually, both these cunts were unbelievable. Silvio had\nactually been right on the money this time. Fabio's experiencing the most\nincredibly erotic and sensual night of his life. He breathes slowly as he waits\nfor a long-coming reply from the dazed Wonder Woman.
\n\"...not...your cock... Everything else. Talk to Silvio. Told him why....while\nKara was playing with your dick.\" Diana then whispers her next phrase with a\npleading tone. \"...more cock...fabulous Fabio....please.. And you too Silvio. Do\nme. Both. Do me.\"
\nIf I'm going to behave the whore. Should at least enjoy it. Stupid not to.
\nSilvio is more than ready to comply. Having this beautiful heroine's world-class\nbody squirming against his chest and pelvis and legs with lusty, shivering joy\nwhile Fabio butt-fucked her to a befuddled mess was more than he can take at\nthis point. He grabs the crotch flap on the rubber suit and yanks it open.\nStreams of Amazon sweat and strongly scented sexual desire drain all over the\ncrotch of his suit pants but he doesn't give a damn about that. Hell, it'll help\nlubricate everything. Pulling out his rigid schlong, an eager Silvio centers the\nmushroom head against Wonder Woman's moist curly-haired pussy and pushes himself\nslowly forward into its damp recesses. As the tip of his cock presses into her\nopening, the delighted Amazon shudders and utters a breathy welcoming purr.
\n\"...yesssssss....\"
\nSilvio eagerly pushes on, the width of him stretching Diana's vaginal walls\napart with steady exciting friction.
\n\"....s'nice....\" she murmurs, fulfilled by two big dicks.
\nFrom behind, Fabio presses his own tool the final two inches and he is buried as\ndeep as he can go in Wonder Woman's hot, tight tush.
\n\"...ooooohhhh....\" Cooing now from the double-shafted Wonder Woman whose eyes\nlistlessly drape half open with heady bliss.
\nAnd Silvio drives his penis yet deeper into the sweaty loins of the famous\nrepresentative from Themyscira. And the beautiful woman simply luxuriates in the\nsensation of two powerful penises plowing her fields. Front and back the pulsing\nlengths of male rigidity fill Diana with complete satisfaction. Having two real\nmen penetrating her at once is a rare and wonderful treat.
\nThen, when Silvio finally buries his tool to its full length inside this amazing\nwoman, he savors the thrill of her tight heat encompassing him, welcoming him,\npulsing around him with slow, repetitive contractions of her inner muscles.\nFabio too feels these tightening and loosening sensations and the two men can\nfeel the hardness of each other through the membranes and walls of Wonder\nWoman's body.
\nAfter a few seconds pause, as if on signal, both men begin to pull out of Wonder\nWoman's cavities until only the tips of their tools remain in her holes. But a\nfraction of a second later, both men thrust forward, filling both tunnels with\nrock-hard fleshy shafts that slide along their sides with quick friction that\npops Wonder Woman's eyes open wide and forces a hard grunt right out of her.
\n\"GHHUHHHH.....ooohhhhhhhh.\"
\nAnd the double shafting then begins in earnest as both men thrust and withdraw\nwithin Wonder Woman's ass and pussy again and again. Demons unleashed, the two\nmen saw their cocks in and out of Wonder Woman's body like men possessed. Bumped\nand jostled like a rag doll, the exultant Princess of Themyscira focuses all her\nattention on her two holes, relishing the driving pleasures as both men fill her\nover and over and over. Hands all over her are mauling her breasts, teasing her\nnipples, gripping her thighs and gently slapping her butt cheeks, heightening\nher pleasure beyond her bounds of reason.
\nThere's no figuring the rhythms here as her two paramours stroke and fondle and\nthrust and writhe against her in a melee of bodily sensations that drive all\nthought from Diana's head.
\nIn and out, in and out from both holes the mighty penises plow her. Sudden\ntickles overwhelm her. Unexpected love bites arouse her. Fluttering fingers at\nher clit inflame her. She is swept away by this maelstrom of unrelenting\nsensation.
\n\"...this isn't....i..can't....we...shouldn't...OHHH... I never... wait now...\nyou mustn't...\"
\nWonder Woman is a stuttering, mumbling, helplessly bewildered boiling cauldron\nof emotions and sensations. Two steel-hard, relentlessly driving pricks, four\nroaming clutching squeezing hands, two searching inventive mouths and more than\n360 pounds of male dominance pin Wonder Woman in place and fry her mind with\nsizzling erotic overload.
\nThe driving cocks within her are finally too, too much. Her pussy and ass seize\nthe two driving penis pistons in a hard, clamping spasm of overwhelming joy and\nDiana's orgasm explodes through her with a concussion of sensation that\nobliterates her thoughts.
\n\"AIEEYAAAHHHH!\"
\nHer body shivers and shakes violently, barely contained by all the surrounding\nrubber. Her loins gush with her cum, tributaries of it merging on her thighs,\ndripping down her legs, filling the space between her toes as she bucks and\nwrithes between the two men. This wildcat between them is gyrating and pulsing\nand shimmying so hard that neither man can hold his own pleasure back a second\nlonger and both men send jets of hot semen deep into Wonder Woman's innermost\ncaves. This double sensation sets off a second mighty orgasm and more juices and\nmore cum mix and drizzle, slip and drain out of the famous heroine's holes like\na zen fountain gone mad.
\n\"HUNNHHH\" Silvio groans loudly.
\n\"YEAHHHH!\" Fabio shouts even more so.
\n\"...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh....\" Wonder Woman exhales delightedly.
\nAll three figures remain entwined and inert for a good two minutes, breathing\ndeeply, moaning softly and sighing with satisfaction before they finally\ndisentangle from each other, voiceless in their separate ecstasies.
\nInside the control room, it seems that Carlo, during the conscientious and\ndedicated execution of his job, has hosed his underwear with semen. Look ma! No\nhands!
\nThese things happen.
\nTony takes a long slow swallow of Chivas Regal from the heavy tumbler in his\nhand and rolls the liquor around slowly in his mouth, enjoying the numbing tasty\nsensation of a quality drink.
\nHe'd gotten a hurried call from Carmine which told him little and left him\nconcerned. Something about Lupenzo. But it had sounded like Carm had said\nFrankie, not Gino. There had been trouble nearby. Carmine would be back in a\ncouple of minutes to lay it all out.
\nLay what out? What trouble has reared its nasty head now. Even when things\nfinally seemed to be calming down.
\nAnother swallow from the glass and Tony waits for his mentor to arrive and\ndeliver what he's sure will be bad news.
\nEnd of Chapter 63
\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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