Hunter of the Amazon Chapter 16

Hunter of the Amazon

Chapter 16

The 2 week summit in China had passed with world wide praise; agreements had been reached with North Korea, China, India, Pakistan and Iran about nuclear disarmament beyond anyone's wildest expectations, all credited to the U.S. President.

Perino now stood at the stairway to Air Force one stark naked still clad in her white latex body paint with irregular black spots like a Holstein Cow, naked as the day she was born. Around her neck she wore a large cow bell that clanked when she moved, and Ping held a leash, connected to two nipple rings, to lead the American cow around by. Dana stood passively, chaste, quiet, her eyes on the feet of the men around her as they talked around her as if she was not even there.

Kim Jong-un smiled next to Xao, along with ambassadors from the other countries, having full computer access to the American data bases and the potential rewards of a controlled America, made getting the agreements easy, and the bonus of the days and nights with the compliant cow, were viewed as an incredible perk.

Ms Gannet stood equally naked, though minus the paint job, and sporting a dog collar and leash, stood easily, smiling and compliant beside Ping as the men spoke.

Xao was nodding "I promise you gentlemen, we control her now, and she is going back to The White House to be Mr. Ping's compliant little whore, our puppet. Senator Lee from Utah, has already agreed to aid us in exchange for the next election, though he doesn't know it yet, I have had communication with him that he's very much looking forward to bedding our frisky companion here. Mr. Ping, you will coordinate the funding with Mr. Actaeon and Ms. Gannett, I want the stupid Americans yammering to repeal their own second amendment within a year, We cannot have armed individuals running around, some are going to be smart enough to see what is happening and they are more easily controlled if disarmed."

Up in the Cockpit Canadian Captain NcNair sat in the co-pilot seat, next to another U.S. Air Force Colonel, Colonel Adam, along with an entire new crew, who had turned as sleeper spies years ago, the original crew's and their families had been….explained.

Ping smiled at his two compliant women and nodded up the red carpeted stairs "after you" he smiled delivering a sharp slap to the president's bare white and black spotted ass causing it to wobble under his hand.

Wordlessly the 2 women walked up the stairs, head bowed in front of the Whitehouse Chief of staff, their bare asses swaying, the soft wet neither lipssqueezed between their thighs. The door to Air Force one closed, and the Plane taxied for takeoff.

Inside Ping sat and stretched out on one of the recliners, while Perinoand Gannett knelt at his feet and removed his shoes and began kissing and massaging his feet. It would be a pleasant flight home.


The NSA was in chaos when Diana Prince walked into the office, headed over to Daniel's desk. There were shootings all over the country, the JLA was scrambling everywhere trying to find and stop these random attacks.

Daniel looked up "Diana, I am glad you're here, the whole country has gone nuts."

Diana doffed her jacketand walked over to the map covered in red stick pins "My God Daniel, is it an attack?"

Daniel shook his head "not that we can tell, The one's we have captured seems to be coming in from over the border, Mexico, Canada, or are home gown, None of them share any common goal, they just seem to be… malcontents, psych cases that previously were not a danger. The red pins are sniper attacks, they are the hardest to find, and the yellow are mass shootings, sometimes we get them sometimes they kill themselves."

Diana shook her head "Where are they striking?"

Daniel shrugged "anywhere that weapons are prohibited, we had a couple tried to hit Austin, Texas, they were blown out of their sox before they got off two rounds, but look, Fort Hood, Churches, government buildings."

Diana nodded "all the places that weapons are prohibited."

Daniel nodded "and all random, they do not seem to care if they are caught or not, but they do, at least, seem to be trying to stay away from children."

Diana nodded "that's one blessing, but Daniel, what about the White Slavers Ring, everything points to they are going to have that auction soon, I am POSITIVE that these shootings and these slavers are connected, an attempt to weaken our laws, to disarm the publice and switch their attention from these kidnapings"

Daniel shrugged. "Were stretched thin Diana, even the JLA, but, I do not believe in coincidences Diana, I am betting there is a connection, I do not know if it is to divert forces for during this so called auction, or some other purpose…but I checked and Actaeon Davies arrived in the US and shortly thereafter these attacks started, Diana I want you to keep an eye on mr.Davies."

Dana Prince smiled "Is that an order?"


Brad Dunning stood in what had been "The Bat Cave" marveling at the technology, Once Alfred Pennyworth had been subject to a little mind alteration and, reassigned, the 17 year old had the run of what had been Wayne Manor; it had been no problem in probate court getting the deeds and titles turned over. It had taken Brad weeks to break the encryption on the computers, but between the JLA files, and his own super power, that of interfacing with computers, he now had full access.

Actaeon Davies looked around the cave "I am telling you Brad I am not comfortable with this, capturing powerful super beings is one thing, but these are innocents and they are being killed."

Brad looked at his computer read out, noting that "Vixen" was now listed on the JLA as inactive, with an impending child and marriage between her and Green Lantern. "Hey I don't like it either boss, but if our client is going to reach his plans, it's a lot less casualties then would occur in a war."

Actaeon half snarled back "That's easy to say unless it's a member of your family that is the innocents."

Brad shrugged again striking a few buttons " Boss, these nut jobs have always been there, we're just inspiring the idea, were not even paying them they are doing it just for their own self-righteous cause, a bit of rhetoric and they go off like a 14 year old boy in a brothel. Look at it this way, we are getting them off the street, and everyone is getting what they want, The Democrats get a "Gun free" America, and the Chinese get a new puppet state."

Actaeon sighed "I do not care who leads what country, we have to move on the Madison Square Garden's Auction that's coming up, this whole operation is so we can bring in the really BIG names, while the rest of the JLA and the authorities are off chasing shooters. Even the Client that contracted to get Wonder Woman will be there."

The young man nodded "Yea, oh hey about that, you asked me to watch the net for some nut jobs…..I am a little worried about this one guy that's been hitting our website. Jack Johnson, a real John Wayne Gacy type."

Actaeon moved over to look at the screen, seeing an older man, with dark black hair, clean shaven Brad continued "He's had several arrests involving kids, and he's been hitting the Chinese web site, I do not think this guy is going to listen to them saying to steer clear of schools and the like."

Actaeon nodded "Do you have a location on him?"

Brad ripped off a print out and handed it to Actaeon "Mr. Luthor has had some of his people on it; the place is not far from the auction sight….."

Actaeon nodded "I have to move some of the supplies there; I will swing past there with Hans and some of the others before the delivery.

Brad looked up as there was the flapping of wings that could be heard "Is that wise Mr. Actaeon?"

Actaeon looked up to see Hawk Woman landing, mace in her hands "Don't worry Brad, just keep working them programs, this is all part of my plan for our Beauties' strike two, after all I am not getting any younger and I want that son from her. What's Hawkwomandoing here?"

Brad smiled holding up one of the Subliminal helmets now shaped like a Falconer's hood, but desired as a whole head hood, a Faux raptor like beak projecting from the front "Hmm? Oh Shayerahas been particularly hard to control with subliminals, today I get to stuff the chicken, you know *I* want a son too, and she and I are going to start trying tonight…right on THAT table" he smiled"

Actaeon smiled "Well I will leave you two love BIRDS alone then."

As Actaeondeparted Shayera strode in, her red booted feet clicking softly on the cave floor, her mace held in her 2 hands across her body. Between the green spandex on her legs Brad could see the red outline of her camel toe, he had been waiting 4 years for this time to come. His eyes went to her firm breasts stretching the yellow spandex top, the soft brown feathered wings arching behind her above her helmeted head.

"Now Shayera, you know how I feel about women and weapons" Brad chided holding out his hand "Give it to me please."

The red head hesitated blinking at him thru her Hawkgirl mask "I….this…isn't right…Where….Is John…."

Smiling brad moved behind her reaching around the soft brown wings to caress her bare shoulders "shhhhhh Shhhhhhh Shayera, John is humping some other woman and after tonight it won't matter because you will be my abject slave bird" his firm hands cupped her silken shoulders and caressed down her arms and then slid back up to openly cup her breasts in his hands "now give me the mace like a good little hen…."

Shayerastruggled, she knew this was wrong, but her hands, slowly, against her will released the mace to the young boy behind her. The Thangarianmetal felt warm in his hands from the woman's grip, as he easily hefted the weight, chuckling "This will look nice on my wall once I stuff you and put you in your cage." He smiled swaggering to take the mace and to a hook he had mounted in the cave.

When he turned Brad moved around the beautiful Thangarian like a cat stalking his prey, his own arousal in his tight slacks straining in anticipation of what was to come, or what was to cum, if one preferred. Hawkwoman clenched her fists straining "you…won't get…away with this…What have you….done to me, I…can't move."

Brad chuckled again brining over a chair to enjoy the show "ohhh now see that's where your wrong, I am not only going to get away with it, you're going to be my perfect naked winged fantasy for the rest of your life. You will kneels and fawn over me, and no one will stop me from having my way with you whenever and however I want, I already broke up your romance with that green lantern, and tonight I finish YOU off. You see I could not brain wash you using Subliminalsalone, not in front of a computer screen, but what I did do, is make a link for your emotions, you see I have made everything about me inspire lust in you Shayera, the real amusing thing is, if you had not been so sexually pent up from keeping yourself a virgin for Mr. Right, you'd be kicking my ass right now hell even if you had gotten off more with that Amazon slut, you'd have enough edge off to resist…but as it is…you cannot."

Trembling in anticipation Brad licked his lips and said "Take off all your clothes for me Shayera, after all birds do not wear clothing."

Shayerafelt as if she were in a dream, the kind where a monster is chasing you, and they always tell you to turn around and face the monster, but how do you do that in a dream, how do you tell your mind to obey when it believes it is acting in its own best interest? Part of her knew this was wrong; she loved John, but another part of her found this arousing, more arousing then anything she could ever even think of with John. Shayera fought with everything she had, she pictured herself naked her bare ass sitting on her heels clad in only her wings looking up at the young man, and shivered, she wanted…no no…she didn't want….

Hawkwomanlooked at the handsome smug youth before her, his glossy dark hair and tanned skin, His slender build and tattered "AC/DC" tee shirt, she was easily 15 years his senior yet she felt her hands go up to her mask. Somewhere she knew Brad already knew her identity, but she lifted her hawk helmet allowing her flaming red tresses to fall free with a shake of her head and revealed her secret identity to him.

Brad rubbed his hands in anticipation watching the beautiful Thangarian move hesitantly at first, forward to kneel on one knee and place the Helmet at his feet, the tips of her feathered wings bending and they brushed the floor. Brad's heart felt like it would tear from his chest, and that pumping translated directly to his erection making it harder than steel as he almost panted. He was actually doing it, he was making Hawkwomanhis slave…

This would not have worked on anyone else, but he had found a way to turn the Thangarian'shawkish personality against her.

Shayerastood smiling at how this male before her reacted, she could tell how she affected him and that strengthened the voice within her driving her onward, muffling the one telling her this was wrong. The beautiful woman slowly bent over, and slipped her long fingers along her red boot, tracing the yellow stripe designed to give the impression of a bird's talons, down the front, gently tugging the soft leather off. She pointed her toes as the bare, pale white, slender foot withdrew, leaving the empty leather to flop over, much like her resolve.

She removed her other boot and placed her bare feet on the cool floor, placing the limp leather beside her helmet at Brad's feet, smiling at him from under her brows as her mane of red hair cascaded over her shoulders.

Next came her anti-grav belt, her slender hands gently releasing the buckle, and padding forward on her bare feet, she walked around behind Brad trailing the device over his shoulder and leaving it there, her finger nails and then the silken warm leading edge of her left wing trailing along the nape of Brad's neck. The part that was Shayera screamed, how could she be reacting to this BOY, she could break him in two…why did it send such a thrill thru her groin to consider calling him...her master?" But she could not stop. Moving before him once again, she slipped her hand, palms against her body, down her sides so that the fingers slipped under the waistline of her red and green tights.

Brad sat forward in his chair gripping the arm rests as he watched Hawkwoman turn her back to him, and slip the waste line down the long legs, the smooth pale white skin being revealed as a firm tight ass situated between her long graceful brown wings, was laid bare to him.

Smiling and looking over her shoulder at him, she heard herself saying "B..Brad….stop this, I am a woman, not a bird, or…a slave…."

Brad shook his head "you're wrong, you're MY slave, my BIRD, forever, give into it and I will make it even better for you" Hethrilled as her body reacted without her ability to control as she straightened, her tights now limp over her arm.

Brad was given his first view of heaven, as he saw for the first time the sight he so long dreamed about, the bright flaming red triangle of pubic hair between the pale white thighs. Shayera's pussy was perfect, the minor labia small and hidden so that only the curve of her outer lips, were visible. The tangle of silken red hair was short, pressed down form the pressure of her tights. He watched as she neatly folded the tights and laid them before brad's feet with her booths and helmet, now wearing only her yellow top, and her wings.

"H..how are you making me…DO this?" she stammered as she saw her arms beakonBrad, and felt despair begin to take her, she began giving in as brad had demanded, maybe that would be better, if she was to lose anyways…

Brad had seen a few women before Shayera, but this was his Nirvana, he had been fantasizing about this moment from the time he was 12. As he approached, he chuckled "Shayera, this wasn't even a challenge, you never had a chance, you belong at my feet, it was EASY." he said using her familiar name "Your passions as a hawk run through you, but as a woman and a heroine, we all crave what we can NOT have, you cannot deny that you have a fantasy, one in which you do not have to fight, not have to take a chance of losing, where you are not judged as weak and can just be free with your emotions…. Where you can let OTHERS make the decisions, I just…cross wired them you might say, and in just a little bit, you will do whatever your TOLD to do."

Shayera felt her resolve slowly waning, she felt, helpless an emotion she was not familiar with, but worked perfectly to Brad's advantage, helping Brad's programing to override Shayera'slogical mind, and suppress it. Brad felt her hands guide his up over her shoulders as the woman pressed warmly against him, her bare crotch pressing up against the bulge in his slacks. She guided his hands to the tie of her yellow top behind her neck and leaned in to press her soft warm lips against his, her arms then sliding under his tee shirt against the skin of his warm side to pull his chest against her firm breasts and hugged him as she placed a sizzling kiss on his lips, she was finding it easier and easier to forget John to just give in, as her tongue slipped into Brad's mouth hungrily, slipping under his lips along his gums and smooth white teeth.

It only took Brad a moment of surprise before he tugged at the tie feeling it release and his arms embraced her in return, slipping under her arms to feel the bare smooth warm skin till his fingers found the attachment point of her wings to her body, sliding along the feathered appendages as his tongue fought back with hers, sliding into her mouth, under her tongue as the 2 explored each other's mouth, her silken wings extending around them to enfold Brad in their warm feathered embrace.

Within her mind Shayerareeled, the overload of passion, and release of hormones overpowering, Shayera was a virgin, but Brad, despite his youth, had obviously been practicing. The geek was not just a brain and even she and John had not shared anything like this intimate kiss, still she was free, she was still THERE, she could still RESIST him somehow.

When they finally broke the kiss, Brad backed away allowing the woman to pull his tee shirt over his head while he took the last vestment of Hawkwoman's uniform with him, her yellow top. Shayera'sfirm pouting breasts slid into view, leaving her completely bare save for her wings.

For Brad it was perfect, she stepped back dropping the yellow top to the floor as the beautiful hawkwomanstood before him, relaxed except for the worried look on her face, hands at her side, her warm breasts with their small tight areola gently swaying, the erect nipples nearly the same shade of brown as her wings. Her arms hung gently naturally unresisting and without modesty as his gaze went down her flat stomach to her red triangle and lips, soft hips, long sleek legs down to where her now bare feet pressed to the floor. She cocked her knee pointing her toe. Brad looked down and realized his cutoff's where she had ground her crotch against his erection, was sopping wet with her juices and he grinned "Man I must have done your brain righ,t I have you REALLY hot don't I? I could be a 2 shake Jake and I bet you'd climax like a freight train."

Shayerastepped forward her heart racing as she knew what her body desired to do next "Brad, it's not too late to stop this." She whimpered "P..Please…" She felt her fingers gently tugging at brad's belt and waistband "Stop this now and, we will work something out, you can't keep me forever and having a fantasy is not the same as the fantasy itself, I..I'm scared" she tugged his zipper down and slid her hand into his breeches along his firm moist erection to cup his balls in one hand gently.

Brad moaned feeling his dream girl, her talon like nails fondling his erection. "You're kidding right?" He chuckled smugly gently stroking her red hair and then at her admission smiled "shhhh" he said stroking her silken hair "In about 5 min you will never fear anything again, you're going to have lots of children.

Shayeramustered up what emotional courage she could and looked darkly into the Adult teen's eyes, her emotions in chaos. "No brad… I am deadly serious; if you do this….Somehow I will kill you, this is not just a game, and it's a violation…." She felt his slacks slip down his legs as he kicked them and his flip flops off, leaving the 2 completely naked in the silent cave.

Brad chuckled and retrieved the Falcon hood helmet, within Shayera could see a penis gag like mouth piece, earphone, flashing displays and attachment points for her head. The device was altered cosmetically to have a plume of feathers on the top, plucked from her own wings, the eyes bulged out like a real falcon's hood and instead of a mouth there was a beak. Stepping behind her, out of her vision Brad lifted the device and began to seat it on Shayera's head.

As he seated it he kissed the nape of her neck "Guess again my little hen, I have studied everything there is to know about real hawks, and about Thangarians, and about women and their mind and Psychology. If I left you this way, you would indeed break free and likely kill me, the only reason I have not been able to suppress your personality completely has been your stubborn nature and your feelings for that idiot green lantern.

Seating the Hood over her head, he stroked her hair so it trailed down her back and slid his hands under her wings, one hand sliding up to cup her soft breast, the other down using 2 fingers to slip thru the silken red curls between her feminine lips gently rubbing along her inner walls. Brad was gratified to feel her stomach tense "All I need do now is over heat you, break that hawk like concentration, and between my abilities and that helmet, you will be happy to call me master and worship me forever."

Within the mask Shayerawas already fascinated by the swirling colors, as commands began to relay to her brain in sounds above her ability to consciously hear. She trembled, feeling her body sweating as she felt her captor's gentle hands, one circling her areola, while the other worked maddeningly between her thighs. Within her ears she heard repeated gently "Brad is my master, I am his slave I have no rights…"

Smiling Brad moved her over to the table, moving in for the kill, feeling the backs of her feathered wings against his shoulders, the soft rustling of the brown feathers. "Now hawk Woman time for me to show you your place. Bend over the table Justlike I said you would.

Hawkwomanfelt herself bent over the table; her firm ass presented, her only protest a gentle "mummph" thru the mask gag. Beautiful colors swirled in her eyes, images of her naked, serving Brad flashing in her eyes too fast for her to even be aware of them. . Brad took 2 leather "jesses" and slipped them around each of Shayera'swrists, tieing her wrists together behind her back under her wings. He stepped close to her hooded head "I will own you.

Unable to contain himself further, Brad stepped back holding his iron hard erection, just beneath the curve of her ass, looking at her presented smooth ass, her pussy lips unprotected just beneath, ready for him to plunder. Her wings outstretched half way to either side, Brad moves up to his target, her wet lips nestled within the nest of curly silken red fur. Holding Shayerato the table with his hand in the middle of her back, her hooded head up, Brad aimed his young erection to her lips, and leaned up and in.

The sensations were an incredible rush to him, the firm muscles of her body parted gently, slippery as they naturally gripped his erection, her smooth ass slipped up against his groin, his cock pressing against her hymen

The helpless hen flapped her wings awkwardly against the table several times suclking on the soft penis in her mouth, asbrad deflowered her, pressing inward firmly his head tearing thru her maidenhead, the penis, like a climaxing cock, erupted spraying some sweet tasting drug or fluid into her mouth with a gush, the pick of her defloration and the gush distracting her as the Helmet pounded into her brain "Brad is my master forever"

Bray arched holding fully within Shayera feeling her warm slippery unprotected sex around his cock, with the simplest of thrusts he had realized his first goal, he leaned forward and whispered "And now to finish you off once and for all."

The young computer genius pulled back until just the head of his cock was within her soft lips, streaks of her cherry glistening on his erection and thrust again pressing up against Shayera's ass, the table rocked a little, and Brad felt her move her heels apart in an attempt to be more comfortable, an unconscious action. Within her hood Shayera relaxed more, a silly smile around the pulsing cock in her mouth as she began to willingly suckle the device and felt the pleasure from the powerful man behind her.

Brad set up a rhythm, slow at first, he had to try and control himself. Shayera felt her mind fading, Brad had been right, he DID have her worked up and hot, as she looked into the swirls before her, she felt herself thinking that, this was her purpose in life, she started to imagine herself soring, her emotions free, coming to land on Brad's gloved hand.

From behind Brad watched his plan unfold, Slowly her wings stopped flapping, as he withdrew and thrust in he felt her body slowly relax then begin to respond, she laid before him meek and helpless now, wings half out stretched. Her head came up suddenly as Brad felt her body shudder, her muscles within her clenching warmly around his length in a clear female orgasm.

But Brad was far from finished with her; he moved his arms to grip her wings just above where they attached to her shoulder blades with her now unresisting he used them as leverage pulling back and using her wings to drag her back onto his cock, Shayeranow giving out soft "uhh uhh uhh uhh's" with each thrust.

In the Dim light Brad enjoyed the feeling of his captive bird, each thrust he pulled her shoulders up from the table and hilted his length within the bird woman, her body responding, her wrists limp unresisting behind her back.

The young Brad continued to thrust deeply into the very core of Shayera's soul, her mind spinning her body responding as it gripped his shaft as he withdrew and relaxed to allow him to thrust in, He felt her body shudder in a second climax, Within her mind Shayera lost all thought of anything other than being a hawk, Brad's hawk. Using her wings Brad gripped her wings tightly pulling her back onto his spike, and felt his groin tighten. The pleasant warm sensation of pulse after pulse of his warm seed painting the inside of Hawkewoman's unprotected womb, flooded over him.

Within the hood, Shayera leat out a muffled keen, feeling her master behind her, her nind open willingly accepting whatever he fed into it.

Brad held himself against her back, hands clutching the spars of her wings, Brad had never felt such intense pleasure, not just the physical but at dominating the Proud Hawkwoman. He let his balls drain within her, shifting his hips right and left, he smirked "So Hawkwoman…make me pay…. I dare you.

Slowly he came down from his pleasure; he could feel her beneath him unresisting and compliant, bound and stuffed. He released her wings; his cock still buried to its hilt within her body. For a moment, Brad looked around, convincing himself it was real, no one had come bursting in, Hawkwoman still lay bound in front of him, his lust spent he was still balls deep within her. He had done it!

Catching his breath he pulled back his softened cock slipping from Shayera, and he felt the pleasant coolness of the air around his wet cock, his seed clearly visible within her folds, she made no move to rise from the table, and he spent a moment just admiring her body, his hand gently stroking the smooth curve of her ass and flank. "So much for I won't get away with it, this will be the beginning of a BEAUTIFUL enslavement."

After perhaps 10 min of just admiring and recovering, Brad tugged at the leather Jesses releasing her wrists, but leaving them to dangle there, she did not move. Brad gently sat her up, turning her to face him; sitting her on the table he had just fucked her on. He loosened the neck thongs of her "hood" and tugged the helmet off.

Shayerablinked and smiled at him sliding her arms over his neck and leaning in to kiss him firmly, aggressively "Master, that was incredible….thank you."

Brad blinked "Did you just call me master?"

Shayerahopped down completely naked, his seed visible on her neither lips "After plowing me like that how could I call you anything else lover? Would you like me to tidy up a bit?"

Brad had expected this but it was still a bit of a shock to hear her actually call him master. "Um..yea sure"

The beautiful naked woman gave Brad a playful shove into his leather backed chair. As Brad watched, the naked woman walked over to her uniform, her ass cheek's rolling between her brown wings, showing the hints of her womanhood between her legs. She bent over at the waist, giving brad a beautiful view of her bare ass and shapely legs as she picked up her yellow top and neatly folded it. She then moved over to her other clothing where it lay on the floor, placing the yellow top on top of the green and red tights, coiled her anti-gravbelt on top, placed her boots on top of that, and held it all together on top of her clothing with her Hawkwoman helmet and then padded across the cave floor to a shelf where she on her tiptoes and placed the bundle neatly on the shelf remarking "I do not think I will be needing that any time soon.

As Brad watched, Shayerasmiled at him from under her brows, a predatory hawk like smile, striding straight toward him, her soft breasts wobbling as she moved gracefully, wings arching over her head. When she stood before him, she knelt, her bare ass perching n her heels, looking at Brad's bare crotch. Her hand slid up Brad's bare leg, fingers gently reached up to stroke along his wet length, nails dragging gently over his moist balls "I am sorry master I seem to have made a mess…would you like me to...clean it up?"

Brad smiled dumbly, and watched as Shayera, smiling and looking into his eyes as she leaned her face into his crotch, her silken red mane falling around her face like a waterfall, and he felt her warm mouth engulf his length, to the back of her throat, feeling those soft red lips slipping along his glistening erection, hearing the soft crackling of her suckling and licking as her tongue slid along the underside slowly and gently cleaning their combined body fluids from his cock.

Brad closed his eyes leaning back, placing a hand on the back of her head to gently stroke the silken red hair while she served and serviced him; a quiet smile on his lips, Brad murmured softly pressing her face into his groin. "Fuck you Hawkwoman. I did it…"


Wonder Woman stood on the Bridge of the Watchtower Satellite far above the earth, looking at Flash, Jon, and Huntress. "Where in the world is Superman and The Batman?

Jon shook his head "No one had heard from either of them in a month. We do not know if they left the planet, or went under deep cover and with all the shootings going on across The United States, and the new restrictions being suggested out of The Whitehouse, were hard pressed as it is to protect the civilians, let alone carry on a search."

Wonder Woman nodded "what about Wayne Manor, Bruce would never give that up.

Huntress shook her head "The signature is absolutely legit, even The Question agrees, and with the holdings going to Davies Industries, Actaeon Davies has the controlling stock in Wayne Enterprises.

Diana shuddered and looked uncomfortable

The Flash noticed "Diana is anything wrong?"

Wonder Woman shook her head "No…it's just…. I don't TRUST Mr. Davies.

Flash chuckled in his Cavalier manner "You do not trust Actaeon Davies? The International Humanitarian, Entrepreneur and business man? The Man is cleaner than the pope…what makes you not trust him?"

Diana shook her head "I can't say" she admitted truthfully "but I am SURE he's a Criminal.

Jon looked up "Diana, there is a call coming in from a…Daniel Boone? On your personal line. From the NSA.

Flash rolled his eyes "Man must have had issues with his parents"

Diana nodded "Put it thru" Her hand going to her transmitter as they listened on the speaker.

"Diana? It's Daniel, where are you"

"Daniel? I am just overlooking New York, from my apartment…"

Daniel continued "We recorded a Phone call from Actaeon Davies to an abandoned warehouse building near Madison Square Gardens, he was upset, and some guy calling himself Aries got Davies private line, and called him. Davies was really pissed off, the guy mentioned about showing the U.S. Why gasoline should be outlawed…Diana, this guy fits the M.O. for a Serial killer, Aries the Ram, the FBI has said the guy nabs children and tortures them.

Diana nodded "I can be there in a few min, but what is the connection?"

Daniel replied "You know that guy Wonder Woman nabbed trying to blow up and burn down that Actress, Jennifer Lawrence's house? Well he said that the Auction is supposed to come up soon, and Davies is in the area, Diana he traced the call; I think Davies is going to meet that Psycho. Diana I think we HAVE him. Davies is driving silver limo."

Diana flushed "I am on my wan Daniel I will get there as soon as I can." She broke the connection.

Jon looked at her "Diana, your using CIA/NSA resources to track your personal hunches? Why did you not just use JLA, we can do it all open source, that could be a misuse of government assets.

Diana moved toward her invisible jet "I can't explain right now Jon, I have my reasons, Flashcan you come with me?"

The Flash shook his head "There's another sniper shooting in LA they need me to search the whole area before he has time to exit, Diana be careful."


Wonder Woman arrived at the abandoned warehouse, with the economy in the tank after the middle east conflicts, buildings like these were more common, it had been a furniture warehouse, 4 stories, but was surrounded by apartments and office buildings.

Wonder Woman approached the building. That had to be Actaeon's limo, the silver Mercedes was parked, but it had a trailer in tow. Who drives a Limo with a trailer?"

Quietly the heroine approached, there were 2 of Actaeon's thugs, standing watch, she recognized them as 2 of the guards who had anally raped her several times in Actaeon's little roman villa. Wonder Woman approached the back of the trailer. Locked, that was no surprise, with her Amazon strength the simply took the padlock in her hands and crushed the mechanism, causing just a muffled "crack." Checking to make sure the 2 goons were still smoking and watching, she quietly unlocked one back door and slipped into the trailer thinking "You should hire better help Actaeon"

Within, the trailer was dark, but had its own lighting on the far wall was a glow of flashing lights. "hmm fancy Actaeon, you always did go for extravagant" when she brushed the switch, the battery Florescent light flickered on and Diana's heart skipped a beat.

Contained within a clear Cryo tube, stark naked, a layer of pale white coating her body, stood Jennifer Lawrence. The star that was missing from the fire! Diana could now prove the conspiracy! And if she could apprehend Actaeon here, at the scene, she would break the case wide open. Wonder Woman could see 3 more tubes, but could not identify the naked women within.

Cracking the door open, Diana crept out; the 2 thugs were still smoking and chatting quietly. Wonder Woman quietly closed the door, and used her lasso to catch a flag pole and swing up to the second story, slipping in thru the window.

Once inside Wonder Woman could hear muffled talking, and crept in the direction of the voices in the dark.

"Boss, we shouldn't be here…especially with the merchandise..."

"Listen, Boris, I may be an evil white slaver, but what I am NOT is a murderer, not to mention it devalues what might later be merchandise, and I most DENFINATLY am not going to allow children to be hurt let alone in MY name."

In the darkness Diana could make out the shapes, the second voice was Definitely Actaeon, her heart raced, she would HAVE him. The second…she was not sure of.

The two shapes moved into the next room, and Diana followed, it was clear they were searching the building. Wonder Woman trailed them through several of the rooms, until they finished and moved to go up the stairs up to the 3rdfloor.

Wonder Woman moved out "Hold it right there you two" she held her golden lasso ready.

Startled, the one called Boris spun and Wonder Woman could see a gun, Actaeon leapt but too late as the gunshot rung out. Wonder Woman deflected it easily, as Actaeon knocked the gun from the henchman's hand "you fool you'll alert EVERYONE!"

From up the stairs a male voice "who's here! Show yourself or the girl dies! I mean it!"

Actaeon looked at Wonder Woman "you… look I got Business here, so 'Stag'…get lost.

Wonder Woman shook her head "Not this time Actaeon, you do not have me helpless this time and you do not have one of my friends to hold over me...it's over, I'm taking you in." She watched as the other man rubbed his wrist where Actaeon had struck the gun from his hand.

"I mean it, SHOW yourself or I will kill this girl!" there was a frightened little scream from the next floor, obviously a girl."

Acteaonsnarled "not right NOW Diana, that psycho is going to kill some innocent girl; I won't have that on my conscience."

"But you will rape a woman and that doesn't bother you" she replied looking nervously up the stairs.

Actaeon "look we can argue about it later, along with your transgressions, right now we have to STOP that idiot!"

Wonder Woman considered and nodded "Agreed."

Actaeon hissed "look we have to move quick, you go up the outside, this guy THINKS this is what I want, when he sees me he will likely think I am here to praise him…then you can surprise him." Without waiting for her reply, Actaeon started up the stairs "Aries? It's me, Actaeon Davies…"

Wonder Woman made the first window, and scaled up, what she saw, horrified her. There was not one child, there were 20, and each one was tied to a 55 gallon drum labeled "gasoline" with the drums punctured, each small frightened child covered in gasoline.

Inside Wonder Woman could see Actaeon standing, arms open wide, Boris beside him, and across stood a Huge giant of a man, with long dirty blonde hair, and a dull stupid look to him, in his hand he held a flare gun. Outside Winder Woman could hear sirens, lots of them.

"I did just what the sight said Mr. Actaeon," Aries said "But I took it a step further, it's not just GUNS , it's GASOLINE it pollutes our air and it's dangerous, and when the public sees these kids bodies they will know it HAS to be outlawed…pretty smart huh? I already called the police and fire departments…lots of coverage."

Actaeon took a step closer "Yes Aries, that was good thinking" Actaeon looked at a pair of children who could not be more than 5 years old, brother and sister, paternal twins maybe, they hugged each other in the center of the floor, covered in gasoline as they trembled, the girl had her ankle tethered to a shackle in the floor, the boy unwilling to leave his little sister. What appeared to be the children's mother sat bound horrified just out of reach of her children. "but you have to do it right" Actaeon took another step, as Aries turned to follow, presenting his back to Wonder Woman, unfortunately chains and debris hanging from the celling made it impossible for Diana to use her lasso.

Wonder Woman caught a flick of Actaeon's hand, he was signaling her to enter, she could untie the children while Actaeon kept Aries busy. Noiselessly she swung in, creeping in the shadows to the first tied little hand.

The little girl looked up with wide frightened eyes recognizing Wonder Woman.

Wonder Woman smiled "Hi…you know me?"

Nod

"I am here to rescue you…"

"I want…m...my MOMMY" the little girl sobbed, but indecipherable to Aries with the bawling of all the other children.

Wonder Woman nodded "if I get these ropes off, can you run down to the policemen downs stairs they will take you toyer mommy."

A large wide eyed nod again

Wonder Woman smiled, snapping the rope like it was tissue. To her relief the little girl bolted right for the stairs.

Actaeon now had Aries completely facing away, however if Aries touched off the flare gun now, Actaeon would be incinerated. "Yes if you want to do it right you have to make people feel Sympathy for you…."

Wonder Woman worked quickly, freeing each child, but worrying as each one left, the din of crying got softer, and softer. She had freed all but three when Aries began to suspect

"hey, wot happened to th brats cry…"

Actaeon spoke up "Aries…. I did not come all this way to exchange words with a witless worm!"

"huh?" Aries blinked in confusion

This gave Wonder Woman just enough time to free the last three, as Aries began to get angry and yell back at Actaeon. That left just the twins and their mother.

Aries turned, and saw the last little boy running out "you TRICKED me! Your just like all the rest, You ain't Nothing!" Aries picked up a 5 gallon gas can on a drum and hurled it at Actaeon, dousing his arms in raw fuel. He then turned aiming the flare gun at the twins.

Diana gasped; there was no way she could reach them in time. Boris was already headed for the stairs when Aries saw Wonder Woman

"You!.."

Boris motioned to Actaeon "Common boss, we have the MERCHANDISE here, let HER handle it….that is the COPS out there"

Diana glowered in frustration, if Actaeon left, he would get away with everything, and she could not save these 3 and go after him too.

Actaeon looked at his route to freedom.

Aries looked around "SHE made you do this Mr. Actaeon, but don't worry, I will make them…synkatheticlike you said…go on get out and I will burn these and Wonder Woman.

Diana could not get to the 3 hostages…and Actaeon stood up "thanks Aries" moving for the stairway. Diana started to move, but Aries pointed the flare gun at the children "Nuhu….you move and I burn em up…you let Mr. Actaeon get away.

Diana watched the coward smirk at her and head toward the stair "Thanks Aries.. I…" suddenly Actaeon leapt at Aries, though he nearly bounced off like hitting a brick wall.

Wonder Woman charged in "get your son out of here!"

The woman wide eyed with horror watched the Flare gun swinging back "my Daughter…"

"We'll GET her RUN!"

Aries bellered"You TRICK me! Aries not LIKE you no MORE!"

Boris was frantic "BOSS! What are you DOING get OUT of here! Boss…Screw diss I am GONE" and he charged down the stairs with the fleeing mother, the boy in her arms, his little hands stretched out to his sister "Emma Nooooooo Nooooo!"

The Huge man threw Actaeon at the little girl, and before Wonder Woman could move aimed and fired the flare gun. As if in slow motion Diana watched as the glowing flare arched toward the gasoline covered girl, she collided with Aries, but too late, as she bore the large man to the ground, she saw Actaeon leap up, throwing his body into the path of the flare, instantly his arms flared up on fire, and she heard a painful scream.

Aries was huge but was no match for the Amazon, Diana quickly bound him in her magic lasso, and he ceased his struggle, but now the whole floor was a roaring inferno, Wonder Woman could not make out Actaeon or the girl, and smoke belched everywhere. She had to get Aries out, moving to the wall, she kicked it out, and made her way down to the back alley, and a Cheer went up from the gathered crowd as Wonder Woman emerged with the suspect.

Aries slumped as 2 firemen restrained the child's mother who was clawing hysterically to get into the building" My BABY! She's In there NOOOOOO!"

At her feet the little boy was bawling "Emma…w...why did...y...you make me...leave Emma!"

The woman looked at Wonder Woman with a devastated look, but before she could react, the crowd went WILD with a cheer. Wonder Woman turned, emerging from the building, arms badly burned, but holding Emma, Actaeon Davies emerged.

Actaeon, trembling in pain both his arms completely burned with 2nd and 3rd degree burns, placed Emma on the ground and she ran to her brothers, as they hugged, the woman running to Actaeon, flung her arms around him and kissing his face "Thank you Thank you!"

Daniel ended up beside Wonder Woman "you ok WW?"

Wonder Woman looked up "Yes, did you get the silver Mercedes? "

Daniel shook his head "They must have fled when they saw the place on fire."

Wonder Woman walked up to Davies, the police had spotted him and were moving toward him, Davies trembled in pain from the pain, he would be scarred for life. "Well Wonder Woman?" he cocked his head "I saved her life, isn't that worth letting me go? If I had not stayed to save her, I could have escaped and you could not have stopped me, you only caught be because I did the rightthng."

Wonder Woman shook her head grimly "I can't Actaeon… your involved in this" and placed a delicate hand on his shoulder.

Actaeon cocked his head "Stag…you have to let me go…"

Daniel gave Wonder Woman a curious glance "Stag?"

Wonder woman looked at the 2 officers "A code word he used to intimidate me, well it won't work anymore" she looked at the officer who arrived, officer Danno. "Book him Danno" she said.

The officer looked curious "on what charge?"

Wonder Woman nodded "Conspiracy to commit murder, white slavery and rape?"

Dannolooked curious "Rape? Of whom?"

Wonder Woman folded her arms "Me…"