Hunter of the Amazon Chapter 45 Amazon End Game

Author: Lordgriffin
Time to Read:36min
Added Date:7/11/2025
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Tomas Eugene Boone stood panting in the middle of the Amazon amphitheater of Hera. The legendary training and spectacle arena of his childhood heroine and, according to legend, strictly off limits to males.

Tom was hot, sweating heavily and stood completely naked in front of hundreds of the cheering mercenaries his father had deployed to conquer the amazon homeland and enslave his favorite heroine, her mother and QUEEN of the amazons and her entire fucking race of beautiful warrior women once and for all. Now, flush with victory, he had DONE it! His wildest dream, the Entire Amazon nation his slaves and operatives, forever.

It was surreal, his mind needed a moment to reboot. Diana of Themiscaria was before him on her knees, naked, her bare back to the crowd; that shapely bare ass pressed against her heels as she faced him. Warm brown nipples sat on bare, soft, pouting breasts with chest out, heels spread widely, her bald, smooth labia smeared with his own pearly white semen openly exposed to anyone who wanted to look, hands palm up on the back of her thighs, eyes gazing up into his own as she obediently gave him a long, slow, sensuous blow job.

The feeling was fantastic as her soft red lips pressed around his bare shaft, firmly sucking her sister's cherry off his wet cock. It truly felt divine and he made absolutely no move to either stop her, or prevent anyone else from watching her service him. He reveled in the feel of her warm nose, buried in his blonde damp pubic hair and pressed against his pubic bone. Feeling her warm moist breath in his groin as she exhaled and then slowly deeply inhaled his masculine scent. He let her lock her soft lips around the base of his flesh, her tongue sliding along the underside of his cock as she openly nursed on his cock, like a hungry fawn until he felt himself pulsing. Pressing her face between his thighs he let everyone watch and HEAR her swallowing.

Tom had never pictured a time in his life when any female, let alone a Wonder Woman herself, would have his dick in her mouth and he would be completely limp. Oh it felt nice. Wonderful in fact, but not enough to arouse him after having just very publicly beating, stripping and rapping her sister in the arena in front of the cheering crowds. He just smirked and let her keep sucking on it for the entire world to see.

Beneath his foot, he heard a soft sob, felt Hippolyta leave her gentle embrace of his right leg and felt his father drape a Greek style robe about his shoulders. He smiled down at Wonder Girl. Tom stood like the conquering hero he was with his sweaty foot on her face while she cried like a little girl. He gently slipped her nose between his big and second toe, wiping the sole on his new door mat and enjoying the silken soft skin and lips as the tears loosened the grit and grime under his foot. Smiling he slowly curled his toes in her black hair without an ounce of guilt as he kept her head pinned under his foot where she now belonged.

Donna Troy lay there unresistant, feeling the sweaty bottom of a man's foot on her face. Feeling the grit and grime as he cleaned his foot in her hair and skin, using her tears to rub across her face. The scent of his musky foot filled her nostrils and the taste on her lips was one of salt and dust. He had had just soundly beaten her, he had stripped her, raped her and put her in her place and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it.

She had always thought her first time would be with someone she had chosen.... Instead a new emerging criminal master mind had defeated her in what to her was with a childish ease, and, in true criminal master mind fashion had taken his pleasure with her body.

She had unwillingly provided him the reward for defeating her. Worse...he had forced on her, her own first climax. She felt ashamed, worthless, helpless and dirtier then the bottom of the foot that now roamed her body at will. She did not understand it. HOW? How could she get PLEASURE from that act? Maybe she deserved to be right where she was...his door mat. And so she made no protest as his toes slid gently under her nose. She simply lay and accept it.

Hippolyta, her mother, offered a sympathetic smile, her fingers slipping into her naked daughter's slit gently masturbating her. Tom's pearly white seed, tinged pink from her virginity, still smeared on her daughter's lips and dripping from Hippolyta's hand gently encouraging her daughter "That's it Donna, just let it happen."

On the remote island, there was no rescue to come. Donna Troy was forced to lay there on display while her opponent enjoyed his victory. After what seemed like forever. The man named Tom stepped off her face and issued a 2 word order "Rise slave" the last word coming off his lips with total contempt.

Tears flowed freely from Donna's eyes as her mother helped her sit up, Hypolith's wet fingers slipping under Donna's bare breast in an erotic caress as she helped Donna try assume the slave position..knees spread widely, chest out, sitting on her heels, hands on the thighs palms up where any one coudl see all her most intimate parts.

Donna sobbed freely. she was a failure. She had failed her people, and herself. The virginity she had spent so long saving for just the right person, taken in front of a large crowd by that boy... man she corrected her thought.

Seeing her vulnerability Tom smiles "I hope you feel like a total failure Donna, because that is what you are. Admit it"

Donna could only nod shamefaced as her mother knelt beside her, taking Donna's hand and shoulder but had to pause as the man who had taken her pride, turned, his thick flaccid cock slipping from her sister's lips, her new master stepped over Donna as if she were not there. She watched him bend to pick up her discarded uniform, his Trophy, a symbol of her incompetence and defeat.

All Donna could do is hang her head, get to her feet and obediently turn to face the crowd naked as the day she was born, all because of some, STUPID word of honor. She made no move to cover herself from the hundreds of eyes, she had to submit and everyone in the room was free to see her. ALL of her. She sniffled, her tears dried under the sole of this man's foot and she stood unresistant like her obedient family members.

For Tom, one monitor remained red. One veto that would disqualify him from becoming the Heir Presumptive Prima Illuminatus. He stepped over to Donna, though he enjoyed the sight of her weeping, and how, when she sat up, her bare breasts pulled by gravity, pouted. Her pale white skin still showed bite marks around her pink nipples and red areas where his mouth had devoured her soft flesh.

Smiling, Tom winked at his father, holding Wonder Girl's empty black and silver star spangled leotard, over his head. The warm black leather as limp as it's previous owner had been when he dragged her to the center of the arena and finished off her virginity in front of this entire crowd.

"YOU" he said to Donna, "won't be needing THIS again...ever." he gloated, stepping over a discarded black boot.

The leather uniform was still warm from her body heat, still moist especially in the crotch gusset. He turned to address the crowd proudly.

The limp uniform held high over his head, the empty arms and legs dangling beside his arms he spoke boldly

"I have defeated their last champion! In less than an hour, we will plug her into our new apparatus and finish her off for good." He glanced behind him to see the naked girl wiping her nose sniveling "When she comes out I will fulfill the prophesy and bring these 3 before you to see."

Tom lowered his arms, handing the empty trophy to Wonder Woman who held it by its shoulders and shook it out to hang limply. He then turned to the Red monitor.

Number twelve... why do you vote no? What do you need of me I have not provided?"

On the monitor, green letters began to appear.

The boy has shown strength, defeating the amazon child. He has shown resourcefulness and even a healthy desire toward lasciviousness. However; the boy has shown no VISION. I will not hand over leadership of the cabal to a boy who is playing at being a leader. You think with the little head. Can you think with the big one?

Daniel looked worried. This was the moment he had feared, the Perfectionists #12 had a point. This was the test the membership would give his son. Unannounced, one member would descent.

Tom looked at the screen, then at the 3 girls. Hippolyta and Wonder Woman knelt proudly at attention. Head up...chest out, hands at their sides completely naked. Their long smooth legs pressing their bare pussy lips between their thighs for all to see, breasts hanging on display on their chests as their eyes were straight forward. They flanked Donna who stood equally naked looking chased but unresisting. He looked at the worried look of his father. Tom smirked and winked.

Turning to the amphitheater , he raised his voice.

"MEMBERS of the council, Soldiers and slaves." He paused and smiled, he really liked that word SLAVES. "Slaves! We ... we were all taught that was a bad word ... SEX slaves! A phrase that has long been banned from use by men! Number 12 makes a very good point. You want a vision. Alright a vision you shall HAVE!"

Tom paused to walk up behind the 3 amazons of the royal family. What a view, 3 perfect smooth bare asses, three svelte figures and their bare backs. Tommy enjoyed long hair, he would have to remember to have Donna and Diana to let their hair grow out. He stepped up behind Donna and gave a sharp slap on her firm ass, leaving his read hand print on her flank and leaning in to say softy.

"Check this out sweet cheeks."

"Gentlemen you have suggested we use this island to provide safe haven to our allies from statues of limitations. For a reasonable price of course. This sanctuary will not be offered to murderers, or child abusers and the..." he glanced back at the 3 women now behind him "Soon to be exploding birth rate on this island will provide quality offspring to responsible parents for any who do not wish to raise them personally. Further our Ally, Cheetah will accept any and all female children."

"But gentlemen, I say you have been short SIGHTED!" he smirked. Wonder Woman and Hippolyta continued to skneel at attention, only Donna had begin to show horror at the possibilities he seemed to be suggesting.

"In fact gentlemen, I propose this. THINK of the trophies within our society we are about to lose! Kirsty Alley, Sophia Loren, Joeann Woodward, hell, Doris DAY! Gentlemen, these were once beautiful women. Now dried up frail or overweight prunes awaiting death."

Tom paused for effect "Now imagine, we have, on this island, a fountain of youth. How easy would it be to fake one of these beautiful women of yesteryear's death? I propose we make them an offer. They come here, agree to serve, lets say 150 years as an absolute slave. TOTAL objectification. Gentlemen the device we use" he paused to catch Donna's chin in his fingers, leaning in to kiss her unresisting soft lips.

"Make a very nice servant but consider the benefits of one giving their soul freely. In exchange for 150 years of service they are brought here, healed, and we can revert them all the way back to teenagers if we want. Think of the market for such...nostalgia...hell I may put a bid in for Julie Numar MYSELF! If she doesn't want the deal... no harm, she eared her final rest, but if she DOES..." He smiled and picked up Wonder Girl's golden lasso "after 150 years, no one on the outside will remember who they were... and with THIS..." he held up the coil "we erase all memory of here, of their service...set them up with a generous ... EARLY ... retirement?"

Tommy smiled "But that is not all... have ANY of you wondered... WHY the Amazon's patron GODDESS has not arrived to save her people?"

Tom glanced as his father stared open mouthed. He leaned in to his father saying "You didn't think I was just along for the ride, did you dad?"

Turning Tom smiled "Gentlemen, I give you ARIES! God of WAR!"

There was a brief flash, and the statue of Aries became a real man. He was clad in a golden fleece he used as armor. Rams head helmet and heavy bronze greaves with the Agis buckler on his chest. He carried a shield and a large battle mace and he approached Tommy and knelt on one knee

"You summoned me my lord?"

Daniel blinked "Tom...how did...?"

Tom smiled "Come on dad, I know EVERYTHING about Wonder Woman, I have worshiped her body since I was 12.."

Danial smirked "5.."

Tom turned back to Aries "Rise Aries, you are a God and my friend... tell them what we discussed."

Aries rose and turned to the dark monitors, only one still showing red.

"Gentlemen. The Olympians need followers, it is the source of our mystic powers. With so many in this world not even believing in the God of the Israelites.... We have had to opt to reclining in a form of, hibernation on Olympus, awaiting a time when we will be needed again. To offer protection in this...vulnerable state, one God is chosen every century to stand guard over the others, and awaken them in time of need." He paused to bow "My own humble self at this time" he smiled.

"When master Tom arrived here, he used the Caduceus of Mercury to contact me... " He turned to the screen "Gentlemen what would you say if I told you I can take you to Olympus? Where, in exchange for keeping my OWN Godhood, you could claim the POWER of the Olympians! Look around you, YOU all have many followers! You can claim 2 powers each! Making the Gods into mortals." he smiled.

Tom stepped up "how is THAT for vision? Gentlemen, if you elect me Heir Presumptive Prima Illuminatus, I intend on claiming Aphrodite, goddess of love, I think one of you can have Zeus, and Zeus' wife, patron of the Amazon's Hera... goddess of sight and FERTILITY!"

Tom smiled as the last screen boarder turned Green. He had DONE it!

"I will not only have my choice of women" he smiled cupping Donna's soft breast and kissing the nipple "I will be absolutely know if a union will produce fruit... weather she breeds with ME or a wart hog. I think many will pay a lot for that! Imagine as we control the populous. Only the most submissive natured women conceive ... and any woman who is too aggressive, inexplicably falls in love with a misogynists' and it is all done from the shadows. No one will try and stop us because no one will know what we are doing, not to mention, if we want to restore the rain forest ...I can accelerate that in a matter of months! I will be seen as one of the HEROES, while in reality ... All the planet will be at our feet, but I see you have made your decision." He smiled.

Turning Tom looked at Hippolyta and Diana "Take her to my room... make sure she doesn't leave."

He watched them each take one of Donna's upper arm and walk her out.

Daniel walked over to his son "Tom...how did you....that was BRILLIANT!"

Tom smiled and offered his father a hug "I owe it all to you, and I still have a LOT to learn from you... But first I have one FINAL task with Miss Troy...."


Donna Troy was marched stark naked from the amphitheater flanked by her equally naked mother and sister. She didn't know what she felt. She was mostly numb. In shock maybe. Her mother had her under her right arm and her sister under her left. The route was lined with men and amazons staring and smiling at them.

It wasn't that Donna was ashamed of her body, or that she had never been naked on her home island before. It was the fist time that men were present and it WAS the first time with a man's sticky white seed, plastered all over her pelvic girdle. Somewhere in the back of her shell shocked mind the thought came unbidden that the young man was as copious as a stallion. She kept re-living the scene in her head. She had been chosen as a champion of her people, defeated, thrown down and her virtues taken publicly and she was now simply numb. Re-living the feel of his phallus between her legs, deep in her body. The pinch of her virginity and the humiliation and pleasure of her first climax.

Donna's logical mind knew this as a symptom of what the outside world called the battered Spouse syndrome. It was HER fault, if she had been smarter, if she had been stronger, if she had listened to her other and sister, this would not have happened, but knowing it and living it were two different things. She knew this was not her fault, but it FELT like it was and that feeling was just too hard to resist. She was NOT going to make it worse by disobeying the young man again ...

Knowing the internet, the high definition video of her defeat was viral and being sold all over the globe even now. A child could add what was needed to make it look all virtual and therefore legal, only their clients would know it was the real deal. They would make a tidy profit and use it to enslave her and lore like her, more completely and there was not a thing she could do about it other then just accept it. The fact that, the loss of control was arousing her only made her feeling of guilt and humiliation stronger. She began to contemplate suicide. Anything to escape this shame and guilt. This pain.

Donna felt her mother and sister's grips tighten on her upper arm and wrist as they kept her moving. Donna was bemused, about a third, 30% of her sisters, stood obediently beside their male masters WILLINGLY, as denoted by them still wearing their amazon bracers. 30% had opted to be willing slaves as a fetish, claiming they had never known a man in their lives and now craved to serve them willingly. Donna wondered if maybe, they were right.

They arrived in the royal bed chambers. The bed had been made and the breeze was cool on her, the room was immaculate with the warm breeze smelling of the gardens and the ocean. In the corner stood the inclined device. The bed, she called it in her mind. Meant for her, to remove once and for all, her free will. To fully objectify her and turn her from a 'she' into an 'it', a living fleshlight for her masters. What her mother and sister now were.

She passively allowed them to lead her between two of the Mable columns where a set of golden shackles hung from above. She offered no resistance and let them raise her arms and felt the cool metal close snugly around her wrists. They left her ankles free, her new master's red hand print turning into a light purple bruise on her ass cheek.

Donna Troy stood there silent, staring at her bare feet on the warm marble floor. Her mother, Hippolyta hove into view, her pale white skin almost glowing in the sunlight. The now defunct queen smiled gently and caressed Donna's shoulders before sliding down her chest to cup her daughter's smaller breasts, running her thumbs gently around the nipples. Dona felt the warm, smooth palms...sliding down her bare arms and closed her eyes at the pleasant sensation of having another woman touching her breasts unbidden.

"Don't look so down, You did your best... even I did not realize the strength, cunning and power of these men. And I have had thousands of years experience behind me."

Bound and feeling awkward, Donna felt her mother step closer..., Donna felt the warm loving arms slide under her up raised arm and slide along her spine. Naked as they were....Hippolyta's larger breasts pressed to the "A" cups of her daughter in a warm motherly embrace. "Would you like your sister to clean you up before master takes you again?"

It felt nice...comforting, she wanted to embrace back but the shackles held her wrists above her head. "Yes please" she said, she wanted more then anything to stop feeling dirty.

Her mother's hands slid along her shoulder blades...and her face ducked into Donna's view...leaning in to press those soft warm lips against hers and into a firm lovers kiss.

Meanwhile Diana prince knelt before her sister's thighs...leaning in to press her own red lips over her sister's pussy. Not a nibble like in a porn flick...an open mouthed full lip lock where she felt Diana gently suckled on her messy pussy, the tongue sliding deep within to begin licking her master's seed out of her pussy..it felt Devine ....

Donna felt her body relaxing, comforted briefly until she felt her mother's hands continue down...sensually dragging her sharp nails against the skin toward Donna's bare flanks to reach around and grip Donna's ass in a firm but gentle grope. She relaxed not fighting it as she closed her eyes and moaned.

Hippolyta had spent centuries perfecting the art of seducing other women. An island of nothing but women, a young, attractive amazon women, nervous and hesitant in the presence of their queen. "Do you like your sister eating you out" she smirked "eating masters seed from your thighs?"

Hippolyta deepened the kiss with her youngest daughter...pressing her tongue against the resisting lips.

Donna stiffened... a flash back to the arena...Tom pressing is lips to hers, his tongue in her mouth. For a moment her eyes were wide, and then the fatalism cam flooding back in. What did it really matter... in just a little while she would be in that machine. She relaxed...maybe it was better to just let it happen. When they broke the kiss she nodded "Yes mother....it feels nice..." and began returning the kiss.

This was different though, Donna was not sure how but her mother's tongue was meek...inviting. The motherly hands on her bare ass were caressing gently...fingers dancing along the base of her spine. Slowly pulling her daughter's ass cheeks apart to slid the finger against the virgin anus as her mother's tongue seem to be coaxing. "That's it" Hippolyta sighed softly "Don't fight it, it is over...just accept it."

Donna relaxed her lips giving tacit permission for the other woman's tongue to enter, and enter and it did. It slide along her tongue gently, as if probing, asking.

Hippolyta's tongue flexed in her daughter's mouth...pressing under Donna's tongue, even as Wonder Woman's mouth kissed and licked deeply into her sister's groin, nose pressed between the soft labia. Hippolyta was pleased to feel her daughter's young nipples harden against her own ample breasts.

Donna moaned softly into her mother's very passionate kiss. She did not retreat as her mother molded her front against Donna's. Donna felt the hard suckling of her mother's mouth and let the tongue slide under her own....and then withdraw. Like a fawn to a doe Donna's tongue followed into her mother's mouth.

This was Donna Troy's first deep kiss, now in her mother's mouth, Hippolyta suckled on the wet tongue, her lips pressed softly around her daughter's tongue as her hands roamed freely along the young nubile body.

They stood like that for a long time. Donna only able to move her feet but Hippolyta moving and sliding her entire front against her daughters, the older woman cocking her leg so Donna coudl feel the soft lips of her mother's sopping wet pussy rubbing against her upper thigh and Donna responded with her leg rubbing back causing her mother to moan in lust. Donna's tongue grew bolder, more confident as it slid along the inside of her mother's cheek. Somehow her mother had managed to use her own tongue to invite the younger version of her self to explore. But the guilt persisted. Donna should NOT like this...but it felt so nice and she allowed herself to climax into Dianna's mouth

When Donna broke the kiss, she looked into her mother's smiling eyes, a strand of saliva linking their lower lips .and streeching as Hippolyta withdrew.

The defeated queen looked deeply into her daughter's eyes and said softly "Now that wasn't so bad was it? Feel's good doesn't it?"

Donna Nodded, blushing.

Reading her younger daughter Hippolyta said softly, running a hand over Donnas hip "You feel guilty...ashamed.....

Donna Nodded again.

Then the words that cut like a knife "You should.... Everything about this is wrong, and it just shows ... you deserve what you get. You know that Don't you.

Closing her eyes. Donna nodded again, somehow it felt better to admit the truth, even as a small part of her screamed it was just the emotions....that part un heard as Donna try admitted it to her mother.

Slowly Hippolyta began to go to her knees before her daughter. Moving in to nuzzle Donna's chin and throat on her way to the teen's nipples. "then just give up Donna... give up and for one time in your life...just let it happen....

Donna was panting, barely able to speak quietly saying "N..no...please..." when behind her, her Sister appeared.

Dianna's breasts were not as large as her mother's...but she pressed her breasts against her sister's back, moving in to kiss the nape of her neck as Diana sais "Hush Donna.... Listen you mother, just let it happen.... enjoy it..."

Without really knowing why, Donna closed her eyes and nodded. Feeling her mother's lips lock around her nipple even as Diana took a warm soapy cloth that smelled of roses and began to wash her arms and shoulder.

"D...Diana?"

"Yes Donna?" came the soft reply as she took the sponge and began sponging Donna's bare back."

Donna's kneels almost buckled feeling her mother's lips kissing down her flat stomach over her navel and ended up kneeling between the young girl's thighs.

"What it liooooohhhhhhhaaaaaaa.... Great Hera!" she closed her eyes as she felt her mother's tongue lick thur the sticky morass lefed by Diana on her pussy."

Donna chuckled rinsing the sponge to wipe the sweat from her sister's arms and back "Feels nice doesn't it?"

"By the gods yes! But ... with my own MOTHER?"

Donna looked down between her own tight breasts to see her mother use her nose to open Donna's pussy lips before sliding the pink pearly white fluid on the ball of her nose up the helpless Donna's hood over the clit to seal her entire mouth over her daughter's cunt." Donna felt a firm suckling and saw her mother shallowed her daughters sweet fluids.

Diana chuckled "Why not? I don't need the lasso of Hestia to know...you have been fantasizing about this a long time haven't you Donna? Your mother and your queen kneeling between your thighs...servicing you... Your sex is as wet as a fish."

Donna again felt the pangs of guilt, and humiliation, she just wanted them to stop...she couldn't get away from every reminder of just how much of a failure she was. She bit her lower lip and felt her thighs spread on their own as she felt the queen's tongue penetrait her. Hippolyta's head was now craned back so she was looking up her daughter's flat stomach into her eyes as she tried to extend her tongue as far into Donna's vagina as she could get. Donna swore she could feel her mother's tongue sliding against her cervix. Hippolyta's mouth sealed over her entire labia the underside of the woman's nose against the hood gave an erotic feeling as the older woman panted in arousal, sucking her cheeks in to suck firmly. Hippolyta was rewarded with a salty sweet mouth full of fluids which she promptly swallowed, her tongue never ceasing to lap eagerly, exploring the inside of her daughters sex."

Diana smiled as she began sponging soapy water down her sister's legs "Now you were asking?"

Donna whimpered....her mother was driving her mad "Why....why are you doing this?"

Wonder Woman chuckled "Master said to clean you up."

Donna turned her head "That's not what I mean...why....didn't she just wash me...like you are... I..I'm filthy down there...he...he climaxed IN me"

Wonder Woman began rinsing "Isn't it obvious?" she smiled "We likes cum... ask her some time about when she was enslaved to Heracles."

Donna blinked, that was...unsettling to hear...her mother...LIKED cum? She knew that women often did this for guys...but it had not occurred to her that such an...unclean part of the body could taste good... and she was pretty sure the guys didn't feel the same way.

Donna swallowed hard, even as her mother did the same really wishing her mother would stop licking her clit. This was no simple nuzzle, her mother was devouring her pussy. Passionate, hungry, excitedly. She looked at the machine she would soon be laid on "W..what's it like? To...to lose your mind?"

Diana was waiting for her mother to finish (with her sister) to finish washing the "sacrifice" as she said "I didn't lose my mind, I lost my FREE WILL but in exchange the machine gives you your every erotic desire.... while you dream you will dream about every fetish just the way you want it to happen...." she then leaned in and whispered "Now why don't you cum in her mouth and get on with it."

The suggestion served as a trigger. Donna came like a freight train, her fluids half drowning the amazon between her legs who gulped, licked and suckled, teasing the little clit between her teeth to strech the young girls second climax for as long as she could.

Donna trembled standing in the room her eyes closed as long moments passed....10 seconds, 20....35 seconds before her body stopped spasming. Then standing there exhausted and ashamed in the chains she heard a slow clapping.

Turning her head, she saw Tom standing there in a toga smiling and slowly clapping "Holy crap...that was incredible....I bet THAT felt nice."

Donna had her second full body blush tears of embarrassment coming to her eyes "you...were watching the whole time?"

Seeing and hearing Tom. Wonder Woman and the Queen quickly knelt before the young man bowing their heads to his feet, each washing a foot kissing fervently in sincere reverence.

For his part Tom accepted their worship, feeling the hungry mouths on his arches.

"Watching and listening" he smiled. "Rise, SLAVES...." smiling as the 2 heroines rose and stood as casually naked as if they were discussing the weather. Tom smiled "Damn that never gets old."

Donna was now weak from the power of her climax and seeing her rapist ...she decided to stop responding.

Tom smiled and began to walk toward the bound Wonder Girl, Her uniform clutched in his hand he dropped on the floor as another young man entered.

"Hi Tom" Tim smiled staring at the naked Wonder Woman, standing at attention beside her mother. "so THIS is Wonder Woman?" Tim asked.

Tom smiled as this time he put a gentle slap on Donna's other bare ass cheek before sliding his hand between her soft buttocks "Yea...what's left of her."

Tim chuckled "man you have the COOLEST dad...WHAT a birthday present..... He do you mind if I....?"

Tom smiled "Rape her? Sure go ahead, Bard told me I already knocked her up... Diana why don't you show my friend Tim a good time?"

Wonder woman smiled and walked over to the young lad, her breasts bare, her hips swaying as she draped her arms over Tim's shoulders so his chin rested between her soft breasts.

"Hello Tim.. looks like we are going to get to know each other better."

The shackles on Donna's wrists just above her head made soft clinks as she watched her older sister slid the palms of her hands down the other boy's chest and just openly cup the lad's phallus leading him to the bed. The simple open act of erotisizem with any man just served to stoke Donna's burning shame.

Dianna and Tim lay on their sides facing each other with the older woman spreading her knees and helping Tim guide his length into her waiting pussy. Unbidden Her mother, Hippolyta, slipped up behind Tim to make a "Tim sandwich" the three making out on the bed as the sound of cock in pussy quickly began to fill the room.

Tom was smiling at Donna "To answer your question, losing your free will, will simply feel like anything I say" he chuckles "Hell what anyone with a COCK says, is either simply the greatest idea you ever heard, or was your idea in the first place. You will still be you, you will still have your same morals. If I tell you to rob a bank you will know it wrong, know you don't WANT to do it.... but you just won't care."

Donna could not look the young villain in the eye "all I will be is a pussy, and ass and a set of tits" she said softly.

"And a mouth" Tom added cheerfully listing to his friend going at wonder woman on the bed. "A living fleshlight, a talking sex doll, nut you will enjoy every moment of it...."

Donna looked up shyly "Enjoy it?"

Tom nodded "I'm not a monster Donna...if I spank you like a petulant child...it will turn you on....if I have you suck my cock...it will taste like whatever favorite flavor you imagine. Hell if piss in your mouth, you might think it lemonade. And the best part is...the very BEST part is, if anyone DOES find you.... and tries to rescue you.... or arrest me..."

"I will say it was completely consensual" Donna finished for him. Seeing the young boy on the bed grab behind Diana's knees to pull her close on his cock and groan as he spilled his climax into her sister.

"what is more whatever a guy does will give you pleasure ... no more need for fore play unless I WANT it.... of course the guy will control it but if he wishes every touch and movement can force a climax from that beautiful bare body of yours, or should I say of mine?"

"Or deny it" Donna said softly.

"Tom smiled as Tim finished with Wonder Woman and pushed the princess off him, sitting on the edge of the bed as the Princess thanked him and slid down with her mouth open like a fish beginning to lick and suckled the combined fluids from his cock, while Hippolyta moved beneath to suckle Tim's scrotum into her mouth cleaning the sweat and juice's off.

On the bed... Tim sighed in relief smiling and smoothing back his hair. The lad took no notice at all at the 2 women now kneeling at his feet cleaning up their mess.

"Damn it Tom" he smiled "you are right this never gets old... I mean...you know we just became villains right?" Without a thought he simply stood up...his cock and balls slipping from the girl's hungry mouths leaving his cock and balls spit shined as the 2 women knelt by the bed.

Talking in front of them as if they were not there Tom was grinning like the Cheshire cat "I know... you know when I read the comics and the adventures, I used to wonder how...and WHY the bad guys did what they did.... I mean now I see it, the censorship...you don't have to KILL people....why Kill them when you can OWN them."

Tim cocks his head with a curious smile "own them?"

Tom nodded "I can't believe this" he pointed to the royal family "They aren't PEOPLE anymore Tim...they are objects....we literally OWN them the way one would own a horse, or a car or a vacuum."

Tim was picking up his Toga and redressing and replied "Or a FLESHLIGHT...You're right...damn that is hot, I never thought of it that way before..."

They were both interrupted when they heard a voice "I...I can help..."

Surprised Tom looked at Donna "What do you mean?"

Donna, still reeling from the scope of her defeat...just wanted an escape... Tom had said after the machine...she would not have to feel this "Release me from the chains...and my word as a ... defeated amazon, I will serve you as a slave. A REAL slave, A fleshlight if you like and when you are done with me, I swear I will step into your machine and push the start button myself."

Tom cocked his head. He had read too many comics where the villain got too self assured and careless "why would you do that?"

With her chained wrists and tears streaming down her cheeks like a precocious 6 year old, she pointed to her sister and mother "I am out of my League. Even with the gifts of the GODS, you fought me! You DEFEATED me with EASE. You and your men...did what no one has ever done...taken out the entire amazon nation ... your plan really IS fool proof.... I want to get this over, but once, just once I want to be with someone WILLINGLY....I was saving myself for Mr. Right.. I thought I would choose who that was....but maybe that is not how it works.... You are strong, intelligent...capable.... and TECHNICALLY by amazon law, by defeating me.... you have every right to my body. I ... I thought you might like me giving myself AND my family to you forever, willingly..."

Tom considered this "your right....I would" he said cautiously.

Donna looked up "Then....may I ask one thing ... Master?"

Tom raised an eyebrow.

Donna looked down "Promise me you won't treat me bad, don't spank me or hit me with a riding crop or whip... and...anal...anal hurts, don't take me that way?. Keep me as your trophy.... be my Mr. Right. I know you can do whatever you want anyways but just once time I want to...give myself to someone willingly and not end my free will with a rape... I promise I will make it worth your while...

Wonder girl rose from her knees.... She put on her prettiest smile with the tears still wetting her cheeks and sniffling. She stood there bare naked as the young boy took out a key and unlocked her shackles. It felt strange to her, as she glanced at the other boy, Tim, standing in his toga and unashamed. The air was cool on her petite breasts that had Tom's lip marks all over them where he had sucked them while he had held her down. Where his saliva was still on her skin felt cool as it evaporated. Lower down, his seed was still on her pussy lips.

Once the chains fell to the floor at her feet...she rubbed her wrists. She wanted to try and cover her body as the 2 males smiled smugly looking at her bare body but she knew that is exactly what they wanted to see.

She used her hands to wipe her eyes and cheeks and sniffled, trying to put on a brave face. She stepped forward to Tom and slipped her long arms around his neck. This would be the first time she kissed a boy and was not kissed BY a boy. She felt his arms slip under her arms...his hands on her firm ass groped her as she leaned in. When their lips touched she ran her hand thru his hair and willingly gave his tongue entrance.

In her mind, she didn't know if this was Stockholm Syndrome or battered wives...but when his dick had been in her mouth she had realized how important the tongue was..it was more than just sucking. The kiss was hot and passionate. He was putting to work on her what he had learned from her mother and sister.

When He broke the kiss. Donna felt herself panting. She slowly stepped back and cast her eyes at her master's feet. A sign of deep respect. She half expected him to lift her chin but he did not. He stood in his toga waiting expectantly.

"May...I finish cleaning the place and make myself...pretty for you Sir?" she asked.

Tom glanced at Tim curiously and glanced back at his conquest "proceed" is all he said.

Donna Troy, Wonder Girl, moved to her empty leather uniform. The one she had worn as a heroine for those years...a symbol of her moral and ethical standards. As she picked up the damp black and silver star spangled leather garment limp in her arms she knew those days were now over.

She carried her old uniform toward the empty trophy case. Her sister and mother stood easily and equally naked center of the room. Donna paused to look at them staring straight ahead. At attention. Drooling down their own chins. Donna Smiled and said softly "I will be with you soon Diana. I will be with you soon Mom.

Tom watched with a mild arousal as the beautiful black maned youth, her pert bare breasts pouting, gently smoothed out her own uniform that Tom had peeled her out of like a banana. Tim and Tom crossed their arms smugly as Wonder Girl slid her uniform over the form mannequin, standing in the stereotypical heroine pose in the trophy case and made sure it was smooth and pristine. Once it was on the form the young teen slid her hands over it like a lover...slipping her fingers between the form's legs and over the uniform gusset to make sure the camel toe was visible. She then added her own boots...her Tiera on the form's brow.... and then closed...and locked the trophy case. Closing her career as a crime fighter.

To Donna, the act felt like a weight off her shoulders. She would be opening a new chapter on her life. It was frightening and exciting at the same time. Once she accepted that these men would win. HAD won... it felt somehow easier.

Next she moved to the wardrobe. Giving the 2 males an unobstructed look at her bare back the smooth unblemished skin down to the exposed cleft of her bare ass as her legs moved. Within the cabinet she found what she expected. Silks. She ran her hand along the pale pink and blue fabric. It was so sheer, that she could see every detail of her hand even thru two layers of the silk.

Withdrawing what she found she turned to "Dress" in front of her conquerors. First she placed a thin golden chain around her hips that would act like a belt. Between her legs were 2 filigree golden chains that snugged; having the effect of pulling, slightly open, her bare wet vaginal lips, the pearl white semen of her rapist glistening on the soft skin.

Next...she took a pair of voluminous silk leggings...one pink, the other blue each with a slit up the outside where her leg could be bare. The cuffs snugged at her ankle and the tops hooked on the outside of the golden belt chain on her hip. Pink on the left, blue on the right.

Her whole body blushed with humiliation and defeat but she managed to smile as she next took another golden harness...fitting the gold chains, which would represent her permanent bondage, around her bare breasts, hooking the tops to a gold collar so the chains formed a triangle to frame the soft bare breasts which bore teh red marks where the man had kissed, sucked and chewed on them, lifting and separating her young breasts.

For her arms...sleeves, similar to the leggings attached to the gold chain harness around her neck, with the same slits along her arm so when she bent her elbow the bare flesh was visible. She alternated the colors from her legs...the pink silk on the right blue on the left.

The effect was a beautiful "harem" girls uniform that did not offer a shred of modesty and worse, served to draw every eye to her soft treasures.

Her groin, her ass and breasts were bare...highlighted by golden bondage chains while her arms and legs were covered in gauzy see thru silk, snug at the wrists and ankles and slit up the side. She was effectively naked while wearing cloths.

Now...head down...defeated she knelt in front of her master. Her mother and Sister standing naked at the position of attention, smiling and staring straight ahead.

It was Tom who now stood in the classic hero pose; in his white toga, in the Queens bed chamber with the entire royal family at his feet and the wench that was the youngest daughter kneeling at his feet.

From her position...Donna try could see under the hem of her master's Toga. For only the second time in her life she could see his phallus, still glistening with her own slippery juices from the conquest of her virginity. The soft sac hung teasingly, just the base in view and the tip of his uncircumsized cock.

Donna swallowed hard looking at the boy's feet and said loudly "Please rape again master...show me my place and finish me off." To her it sounded cheap...superficial, infantile but she knew he wanted to hear her acknowledge that, this was, in fact, rape... Weather she acquiesced or not she would not have done this if she had a choice...but he left her none. . Tom looked down at the top of the head of this, his final Heroine ... The three he had revered since he was 5 years old...now bowed before him. He slowly lifted his foot and placed it lightly on the top of that mane of black hair. He felt the silken tresses, the warm head on the soul of his foot and began to lightly step down.... slowly forcing her head to the ground at his feet with one big exception...she was UNDER his foot. Gently dragging her soft hair between the toes.

It was gratifying, no resistance...she let herself be pressed down and he ran his foot over her hair...over her ear...and across her face. She simply closed her eyes and allowed it, her soft lip sliding against the cool sole.

For Donna....she had never seen the bottom of ANYONE'S foot...but now, for the second time in an hour, she had a front row seat now...feeling the cool flesh...the light scent of the grass...the sea...and his scent, the sweat as his toes curled across her face.... In her abused mind...she deserved this. She had failed her people...her family, and THIS is where she belonged and she moaned in arousal.

Above her the boys chuckled "Tom?" Tim gloated "She just moaned.... she's turned on"

Smiling...Tom nodded gently enjoying the feel of her face...not hurting but enjoying her humiliation...

Now he wanted the Coup de grace. Smirking down, with his friend, Tim, watching he reached up and slipped the toga off his his shoulder and dropped on her face.

He stepped off her face and lifted her chin with his foot "Lets finish you off then" He said smugly. "Get on the bed, slave."

Slowly, shakily, Donna got up...the harem silks whispering erotically over her skin as she smoothed her hair down and looked at her mother's bed "A...aren't you going to put me in that machine....take away my free well once and for all?"

She moved to the bed and laid down as the naked man advanced on her. He was already aroused from his domination and his fully erect cock bounced with the glow of lust and anticipation in his eyes.

"Oh You will go into the machine... but I want to force you to take me one more time...to know I am your master...and you have to do whatever I want. Now spread your knees and clasp your wrists over your head.

Donna adjusted her hips on the bed and spread her knees obediently as she saw Tim smiling, he had her mother bent over a chair as was forcing himself into Hippolyta's ass. Her mother was always the source of the amazon strength, the source of her strength. To see her winching and submitting as a young man gripped her hips like a bitch dog and forced himself into her rectum just further served to drain her of any resistance as she stretched her arms over her head and obediently crossed her wrists.

Tom smiled down on her as he skipped between her legs, using his hip to force her knees further apart for full access to her cunt. "That's a GOOD girl" he chuckles as he pinned her wrists to the bed above her head, using his other hand to position the tip of his cock at her entrance. Donna could feel him. Thick and stiff his soft sack swaying below heavy with the sperm he was about to deposit within her. His handsome face moved into her view as he leaned down.

Tom rocked his hips forward, pressing his body down as he pressed his lips to her mouth for a savage hot kiss. The arousal was just as savage. Weather it was his first rape or her own arousal his phallus penetrative her like a deadly viper slithering into a warm moist cave ready to spit it's venom all over any unfertalized egg.

He was gratified as he felt her mouth yield to his tongue. He began to explore her mouth as he lifted his hips to thrust in again...hilting himself in the warm moist slippery flesh.

Beneath him Donna felt him slide in...felt his tongue slide to the back of her throat as he twisted his head and suckled on her lips...his hand slipped up the bare thigh along the skin of her bare side to her breast where it firmly cupped it, his fingers rolling the nipple with all the confidence of an owner.

The young woman struggled weakly, he was going to make her bare his child, even though she knew there was nothing she could do to stop it...she tried to move her wrists...to somehow stop him but it only caused him to squeeze her wrists more and thrust again deeper into her body.

Desperately Donna cast here eyes to her sister...standing naked smiling, then to the door, hoping SOMEONE would come in to rescue her. The Royal Guard, the Justice league, Green lantern, Superman, anyone; but not this time.

This time all she felt was the press of the warm muscular body atop her, the feel of his length deep within her. His callused hand playing with her breasts as if they were toys, and his tongue licking at her tonsils; her body giving the ultimate pleasure to her conqueror.

His thrusts became stronger. Not painful, just confident, arrogant, she was his property, his fleshlight and he could take from her whatever pleasure the moment and whim struck him. With each thrust she grunted and moaned but even that she was denied as the sound was consumed within his hungry mouth.

For Tom, this was the ultimate. He felt her body respond instinctively, the walls of her cunt squeezing firmly around him as he withdrew, and relaxed to let his cock slid back in all the way to the hilt allowing the head of his cock to press right against the opening of her cervix. Behind that cervix lay her overies and her eggs...and his snake would deposit it's venom right at that opening, giving his little swimmers the shortest route to those eggs.

Beneath him a tear rolled down the famous Wonder girl's cheek, he watched her glance at her sister, Wonder Woman, to the door hoping fr someone to pull him off her.

He finally broke the kiss again she glanced at the door again hoping for salvation...arching to smile down on her he grinned, close "Not THIS time" he gloated "I saw too many stories where at the last second you are rescued. NOT this time!" Donna looked up at him panting...her mouth free... As he proclaimed his triumph she felt the thick phallus in her moist cave press against her cervix...the triumphant snake spat it's venom delivering that coup de grace....the thick white seed coating her cervex triggering Donna's unwanted climax.

Tom's groan of pleasure was joined by the woman beneath him. He led himself hilted within her as his loins gave out 6 firm solid spits of his seed, causing her vaginal walls contracting in the female orgasm.

Tim had finished with the defunct Amazon Queen and was wiping himself off on Hippolyta's silken blond tresses.

Tom Panted feeling his length softening within the young ex-crime fighter. He looked down into ber beautiful blue eyes. The look of defeat and acceptance was all he had hoped. He didn't dismount right away, savoring the moment.

"What do you say slave?" He smirked

Donna licked her lips panting breathlessly, catching her breath "Thank you master...."

Satisfied, Tom finally dismounted, his second climax now wonderfully planted within her body. He sait on a chair beside the bed looking at his messy cock, coated in his pearly white seed and her glistening pussy juices.

Without a thought Tom commanded "Clean up your mess Donna."

Donna felt the warm afterglow of her climax...she knew exactly what he wanted. Though she desperately wanted a bath to stop feeling dirty, instead she slipped off the bed and approached the naked young man on all fours. Kneeling between his legs Donna Troy leaned in and suckled his cock into her mouth like a kitten nursing. As she slid her lips to his base, her nose buried in his pubic fur. He was musky and the taste was tinny, salty and sweet as she got a taste of her own juices. She suckled firmly and used her tongue to slide along the flesh, the fluids the consistency of raw egg whites.

Above her Tom relaxed with a deep sigh....he had always felt sensitive after a climax but her warm mouth cleaning off his cock felt wonderful and he stroked her head like a pet "Welcome to your new life.... Whenever you have sex the first thing you will do is say Thank you and clean up your mess" he smiled "don't forget my balls."

Donna swallowed and slipped her lips off his cock licking and kissing the underside using her tongue to begin washing his balls.... She listened to the 2 men talking above her and it was not long before she suckled the entire scrotum into her mouth and into her cheeks....

Tom took another sip of wine enjoying the woman's ablution. He allowed her to continue for 20 min while he spoke with Tim.

Tim smiled broadly "Holy shit Tom....that was awesome"

Tom smiled feeling the young woman's breath on his groin as she worshiped his sex "Yea....I really wanted that The end of Wonder Girl, the End of the Amazon nation and I took her any way I wanted and she had to obey."

That said he tapped Donna on her head, and had her stand between her mother and sister at attention. All three sporting Tom's seed on their pussies.:

Donning his Toga he smiled at Hippolyta and Diana "and NOW slaves...Lets put this one in the machine and finish this once and for all."