This story contains bondage, peril, sexual situations and language.
The Mighty Marvel Team of Heroes - Part Three
Discovery
Headquarters. In the lady's locker room, the Marvel women enjoy a moment of peace. Marvel Maiden sat in an office engaged in a video call with Crown City Police Detective Carl Lancet. "Very good work today Marvel Maiden. The divers recovered the panel van and the custom-made belt that you told us about was inside. It was just like you said. It was engraved with the words, "Melvin Uggly," The Mug "Gets things done!" "That's great Detective." the Maiden replied. "It'll be good to have him and his gang off of Crown City streets." The detective smiled. "Well, that little piece of evidence adds an attempted murder charge to the attempted robbery, vehicle theft and property damage." "Don't forget the reckless driving Detective" the lady Marvel added. "Yes, well, either way, the city streets won't see The Mug for a very long time, thanks to you and your team." said the Detective. "All in a day's work, Sir. Signing off." The Maiden ended the call.
She sat and relaxed, feeling the pride of their success, and gratitude for the assistance from her young protege’. But her mind quickly drifted to her newly discovered sexual feelings concerning the young lady heroine, and her own physical reaction to perilous bondage. "The Mug had me." she thought. "He swatted and squeezed my ass, he thoroughly touched up my tits, and very nearly rubbed me to an asphyxiated orgasm! He had me in his control, helplessly bound under his roaming hands,... caught in a death trap. Not my first time. But the bondage, my reaction to it, and my physical attraction to Marvel Lass could become a problem." Marvel Maiden felt a mixture of fascination and dread, genuinely confused by such an issue that a veteran heroine like herself should be well beyond. "I was able to use The Mug's lust for me to distract him. Still, it took all of my concentration to out-think him. His lust was a distraction for me too." she thought. "He’s an absolute worm! But it felt,... good, to know that he was so... enamored with me. His desire was so great that he couldn't resist the chance to grope and fondle me once he knew that I couldn't escape him, and he nearly made me do it! I almost came for him!" The Maiden began to squirm a bit in her chair, feeling the heat from the recent dire situation. "The peril. It was terror and ecstasy mixed together. The feeling was so intense." She left the chair and moved to a bench in the locker room area. She sat and crossed her legs tightly, trying to fight off the growing feeling between them. And just then, Marvel Lass entered the locker room.
"Whew! What a day! I think my costume is still damp from this morning." she said with young energy in her voice. Marvel Maiden gave her a soft smile. "You did great out there, kiddo. You saved my life." "I had to." said the Lass. "Who would be my sparring partner if you were gone?" "Well, your brother, Marvel Ladd could step in." the Maiden replied. The young heroine’s face flashed a sly expression." We both know better than that!" The two laughed at the absurdity of the thought. "Man, that makes two near drownings in less than two weeks." the young crime fighter said in a more serious tone. "Hope it's not a trend." "Well, it shouldn't be a problem for a two-time city champion swimmer." the Maiden said with a smile. They continued with mild laughter while gathering items from respective lockers. "I'm glad Marvel Man arrived when he did to save you from Doctor Devious's water tank." "Yeah," said the Lass. "And the explosive! It was a close one." The Maiden turned with a confused look on her face. "Explosive?" "Yeah." said the young heroine. "The tiny vibrator,.. that he stuck in my junk? Marvel Man said it was going to self-destruct. That Doctor Devious is a truly kinky killer! You didn't know?" Marvel Maiden paused and gave full attention to her young protege’. "Sorry, I had to unstrap myself when Marvel Man went searching for you in Devious's lair. But, I saw him rescue you from the tank on the video screen. Tell me what happened next."
"Well," she said as she sat next to the Maiden and spoke softly. "The water in the tank was really, really cold, but that little machine was still getting to me. I could barely concentrate on getting out of those ropes. When Marvel Man got there and pulled me out, I was already really close to,... you know,.. orgasm. He put me down on the floor and told me that the buzzer had a self-destruct mode! He said he didn't have time to untie me, he had to,... go in and get it out,... before,... you know,... ka-boom!" "Really?!" said the lady Marvel. She was riveted by the young lady's situation. "Yeah." Marvel Lass continued. "He finally got it out and deactivated it or something. It was a really close call." "Yes, it was!" The Maiden re-crossed her legs, as that familiar feeling began to grow. "It was really embarrassing though, having the boss put his fingers inside my,... you know. And then,.. " she paused. "And then what?" the Maiden said. "Well," said the Lass. "I was already pretty raw from the vibe,... and I actually,... came,... on his hand! I really, really tried to hold it back, but he touched that spot and,... gosh, I was so embarrassed,... but he didn't seem to care! He didn't stop until he saved me. It must have been pretty close." Marvel Maiden began to squirm a bit on the locker room bench, the heat rising from her throat to her cheekbones. She could feel her arousal and struggled to hide it from the teen Marvel. "Wow, kiddo,... were you scared?" "Yeah!" said the Lass. "Super scared! Between that,.... and the big "O",... I was shaking! But, it was okay. Except, Devious's goons must have quadrupled knotted the ropes 'cause when I rolled over, it took Marvel Man a little while to untie them. But, it gave me some time to get myself together. Too bad Devious got away. I wanted to perform an operation on his face!" They smiled as Marvel Maiden shifted her position once again, trying to mask the itch between her curvy thighs, that were crossed tightly together. "Well, all's well, as they say. We'll get him next time." Marvel Maiden stood from the bench. "You should hit the showers and then we'll see what's in the galley for dinner." "Cool." said the teen as she headed for the shower room. But, the Maiden remained by the lockers in thought about the Lass and her story. "Strange." she said to herself. "Devious didn't say anything about a self-destructing vibrator. I was bound and helpless, about to succumb to my third orgasm, which would have activated the machine and caused the water tank to fill, with Marvel Lass trapped inside. That mad doctor,... he would have been careful to mention that detail, knowing it would have added to my torture. But, he must have said something about it to Marvel Man, forcing him to come to our rescue, while that villain and his goons made their escape. He must have. Otherwise," she thought. "How would Marvel Man have known about it?"
Later, in the galley, the two women came together for a meal, both wearing comfortable street clothes, no longer the Marvel Team uniforms. Marvel Lass was the first to arrive and she was already eating. "The pasta is really good, Maiden. Want some?" "No thanks, Lass. I'm in the mood for ham and cheese." The two eventually sat at one of several round tables in a small dining area in the Marvel Base of Operations. Their earlier conversation continued with a question from Marvel Lass. “So,... Maiden, you never said what happened to you down in Devious's lab. He used you to power that crazy machine?" "Yes, um,... it's a little hard to explain." The lady Marvel paused to consider her words. "He needed my vital signs to reach a certain level to automatically activate the water pumps." The young heroine listened closely. "Maiden,.... did he,.... hurt you?" “Well, yes and know." she replied. "Devious,... um,... forced me to,... climax. Three times." The Lass was clearly stunned by this information. "Wait! What!? How did he do that?" The Maiden took care to keep a calm demeanor as she explained. "While I was strapped down on the torture table,... he cut away a part of my uniform,... and he,... stimulated me, with his hands,... until,... you know. I tried my best to get free, but I couldn’t. I couldn't stop him." Marvel Lass watched and listened in disbelief. "Yikes! That’s awful! How did you deal with that?" "It's happened before." the Maiden said calmly. "When a woman is tied up, unable to repel them, some men,... they can't resist taking advantage. Adding in the fact that she may be,.." Marvel Lass interrupted. “You mean,... biologically blessed?" The Maiden smiled, slightly embarrassed. "I was going to say,.... wearing a revealing uniform,... but thanks." The Lass paused, then she dropped the fork from her fingers and looked at the Maiden in a serious way. "Hey! Wait a minute! Do you think when Marvel Man rescued me from the vibrator,... he like,... enjoyed it?!" "No! Not Marvel Man." the Maiden said confidently. "I was half naked on Devious's lab table and when he arrived, he released me right away. He was only concerned about our safety. I believe Doctor Devious used that fact against him to escape capture." "Yeah." the young heroine said, thinking better of her question. "Yeah, you're right. It can't be much fun seeing us in danger like that." The lady Marvel looked away. "Uh,... no. No,... it absolutely can't be,... fun,.. for him to see us like that. Absolutely not." The two Marvels sat through a moment of awkward silence, before the Lass stood from the table. "Well, uh,.. I'm heading to the garage to give the Marvel Cycle the once over. It took a bit of a beating today. How about you?" "The men are on patrol." the Maiden said. "Which means the gym is free. I'll get a workout in and then call it a night. Remember the tactical meeting in the morning, 9am sharp. Marvel Man has a plan to catch the Black Fox, and it's going to take all of us." "Copy that." said the Lass as she cleared her space and left the dining area, once again leaving Marvel Maiden alone with her thoughts, reflecting on past adventures.
"I can remember being trapped by those giant spotted panthers, and the time I was caught in the Dutchman's net and dangled above that tank of piranhas. There certainly was some fear, but no sexual tension to speak of. Those were dangerous situations, but no juices were flowing as a result. However, being bound and unable to escape is strangely kind of,... exciting. Then, when the villains are taking advantage of my,... biology, adding forced stimulation, it can be infuriating and overwhelming when I can't control my physical reaction. But Marvel Lass inadvertently opened the door to these mysterious feelings about the concept of peril.” Marvel Maiden breathed a warm sigh as the memory came back to her. “Yes, she's young and beautiful, and ‘yes’ she puts the ‘hmm’ in that costume! But it wasn't until that one mission, when we locked horns with the criminals known as T. A. R. G. E. T., The American Revolutionary Gang of Elegant Thieves. Marvel Man was engaged in a battle with two of TARGET's evil members, agents known as ‘arrows’, aboard a moving train, when he realized that they were stalling, trying to keep him distracted from their true ‘target’, a vehicle that was parked on the tracks, in the train's path. I was the first to respond to his message. After zip lining from that rooftop to the ground, it only took me a moment to get to the tracks, and the vehicle. I was able to see the smoke of the old -fashion engine rumbling our way. My training was clear, estimating the speed and distance, checking for signs of boobytraps, explosives or an ambush, alternative actions should the vehicle be locked. I was calculating, confident and heroic. But when I opened the trunk and saw nothing there, and I was unable to move the car by myself, I nearly left the scene to prepare for the derailment. Then, I heard the sound of a tiny voice, muffled no doubt by a gag. I saw Marvel Lass in the backseat, bound hand and foot, tape silencing her cries, and a blindfold keeping her in constant anticipation of the end. She was on her side, hog-tied with ropes and struggling. Like it was yesterday, I could remember the sight of her curves in her white leotard, her tight bottom, the soft bulge of her sex between her bare thighs, and the breasts that seemed to move constantly as she rocked and twisted. The sight of the ropes around her legs and wrists holding her firmly. She couldn't see me, and was unaware that I was frozen, staring at her sexy helplessness, while she struggled in extreme peril. My training was all but forgotten. Then, there was a voice." "Marvel Maiden! Heads up!" "If it were not for Marvel Ladd, yelling from the rooftop, snapping me back to reality, I may not have pulled her out of that car and gotten to cover in time. Her beauty is unmistakable, the bondage was extremely sexy, but the danger, the perilous situation, helplessness, where the only chance for survival was,... rescue,... that was key. The combination of bondage and peril rings my bell. And, the sexual stimulation makes it a three-alarm fire. But, I never would have dreamed that I could be so easily weakened and controlled when those circumstances are turned upon me. I'm now the owner of an actual sexual fetish and there is at least one devious adversary who knows about it. I don't know how, but,... he knows." The Maiden’s feelings were unsettled about the idea that her greatest secret could dictate the actions of an evil genius like Doctor Devious, for whom knowledge is his greatest weapon.
Meanwhile, Marvel Lass completed her work in the garage and was washing her hands. "I have to develop a new friendship with H2O after nearly losing my life twice. I couldn't have been happier to see Marvel Man when he scooped me out of Doctor Devious's tank of doom. But the exploding vibro-pill was weird. I'm thankful for the save for sure, but I'm a little grumpy about the idea that fingering my muffin did absolutely nothing for his Marvel-ship. I'm not buying it! Especially after he took so long to untie me. I may not have the tools that Marvel Maiden is working with, but I've got some biological blessings too! When I noticed that he had his knife, still in the stirrup on his utility belt I wondered why he didn't just cut me loose when the device was disarmed, which is what I would've done. But maybe he wanted to get a really good look at my ass. I mean a really, really good, up-close look at my dumpy. I must have been laying there for a solid five minutes while he worked on the knots. Wow, what if big strong superhero Marvel Man, actually does have a thing for a little ole sidekick like me? What if the city's greatest hero, had the city's stiffest hard-on when I got all moist in his hand! Like the Maiden said, maybe he couldn't resist my feminine Marvel whiles.” The young heroine could not suppress her smile. “It's so fun to turn a guy on, but it's the best when you know he's turned on, and he tries to pretend not to be. That's the best! Hmmm, beware Marvel Man, I may just have to find out for sure."