WONDER WOMAN VS. THE SHE WOLF OF THE SS

Author: Mr. X
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NOTE:This story is primarily based on the Wonder Woman TV series, and takes place in 1942 America. There's bondage, tickling, and some other stuff thrown in. I was inspired by the "Perils of Batgirl" series. Enjoy!

WONDER WOMAN VS. THE SHE WOLF OF THE SS Chapter 1

Shortly after Major Steve Trevor hung up the phone with Yeoman Diana Prince, he reported in to the office of his commanding officer, General Blankenship. "Come on in, Steve. Have a seat." warmly greeted Blankenship. "Thank you, sir. I came as soon as I could, what seems to be the problem?" asked Trevor. "I just received word from J. Edgar Hoover himself that Ilsa, the dreaded She Wolf of the SS, is in the United States! This is major breach of security and we must deal with it as quickly as possible. "She Wolf of the SS?!" questioned Major Trevor. "I thought that was some fictitious character created by some propaganda director. She really exists?" "Indeed she is. Here's a recent photo of her taken about six months ago by some spies in Berlin." replied Gen. Blankenship as he handed him the dossier. "ummm...Rather endowed, isn't she?" replied Major Trevor. "Quite, with a 40+ inch bust, she shouldn't be hard to spot. However, she is very dangerous and a master criminal in espionage. Word is that she orchestrated the destruction of our prototype rocket engine 4 months ago. She is a ruthless and intelligent spy." spoke Blankenship. "Don't worry, sir. She'll be neutralized. You can count on it." "Good, Steve. The federal agents will brief you some more later this afternoon." replied Blankenship. "Thank you, sir. But sir, do you have any idea where she is operating?" asked Major Trevor. "Rumor has it that she was last seen operating in Chicago, New York, Los Angeles, and even in Hawaii. By now, she could even be in Florida and we would never even know about it! She's that capable, and that dangerous." "I'll get right on it now, sir." replied Major Trevor as he left the general's office.

Meanwhile, in Florida.......

Diana Prince was enjoying some badly needed vacation time. Dressed in a black bikini, Diana Prince was relaxing on a patio chair on the beach at the hotel she was staying at. Even though it was late afternoon, her skin glistened off the warm sun, but to maintain her secret identity, she still wore her dark rimmed glasses and held her hair in a bonnet. A bell boy approached Diana. "Excuse me, are you Miss Diana Prince?" Diana looked up. "Yes, yes I am." The bell boy handed her an envelope. "I have a special invitation for you with Major Trevor's compliments and the management's request. There's a beach celebration taking place right now on the other side of the beach, near the Royal Regatta Restaurant. There will be food, music, and some party games, Miss Prince." "Well then, with an offer like that, how can I refuse?" smiled Diana she got out of her chair. "I'd be happy to attend." "Thank you, ma'am. If you'll just follow me, please." replied the Bell Boy as he led Diana to the celebration.

A couple hours into the party Diana noticed a rather striking individual staring at her from across the party area. It was a tall, older woman with blond hair attended by two muscular women who were blond also. Although it was typically warm Florida day they were dressed in beige uniform-like apparel. What surprised Diana the most were the boots they were wearing, which went well above the knee. Diana continued with the party until an hour after sunset and decided it was enough fun for a while. After saying goodbye to some acquaintances she met she started a beach walk back to her hotel. About halfway she encountered the same woman with her two escorts who stood a few meters in front of Diana's path. With a pronounced German accent, the women said, "You are Yeoman Diana Prince, yes?" "Yes. I'm sorry to be rude, but I'm meeting some friends back at the hotel. Excuse me." replied Diana she tried to walk past the three, only to be grabbed by the two muscular woman. "Hey! What are you doing?!" angrily yelled Diana. "Hmmm. Beautiful and with spirit. I will enjoy this assignment." smiled the woman as she placed an ether soaked handerchief onto Diana's nose and mouth. Seconds later Diana was fast asleep. "Inga, Anya, let's go." said the woman as she put the handkerchief back into her pocket. The two other women carried Diana back to the hotel, where a bell boy pulled in with a van. "Here's your van, ma'am, safe and sound from the hotel parking lot. Say, whatsamatta with your friend? She sick or something? I can call a doctor, if ya like." replied the bell boy, noticing Diana's sleeping body being carried. "Not at all, my friend. She....she had a little too much too drink tonight at the party. We will take her home safely. You need not worry." assured the woman as her two accompliced opened the rear of the van and placed Diana inside. "Here is your tip, my friend. Thank you for your concern." replied the woman as she handed the bell boy a couple of dollars and entered the van, which soon drove away from the hotel parking lot. "Where to, Ilsa?" asked Anya. "Take us to Dr. Schneider's office. He is on vacation now and gave me the keys to his office. His office will be most conducive to our work. Inga, you will secure Miss Prince when we arrive."

Several minutes later the van pulled into an isolated house, where Dr. Johan Schneider, a psychiatrist, operated. His house was both his home and office, but when he left for his month long vacation, it now became the secret base operations for Ilsa, the She Wolf of the SS. Entering the office where the psychiatrist did his work, Inga carried Diana inside and laid her gently on the soft velvet easy chair/couch, once used by Dr. Schneider's patients. Opening a satchel of silk ropes, Inga got to work. Inga placed her hands as far behind the couch she could, and then tightly bound them. Afterwards she tied up Diana's feet at her ankles, and then really got to work, strapping and tying Diana's voluptuous body to the couch with several feet of silk rope. Once bound securely to the couch, Inga gagged Diana with black silk scarf.

Ilsa entered to inspect her henchwoman's work. "Very good, Inga. I am pleased. Leave me to my labor." smiled Ilsa as Inga left the room. Donning soft white gloves, Ilsa started to tickle Diana's breasts. Feeling the strange sensation, Diana awoke in horror. "MMMPH! MMMRRGH!" yelled Diana as she struggled at the ropes. "Hello, Miss Prince. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Ilsa, She Wolf of the SS. You an I are going to to have a lot of fun. Tickle, tickle, tickle." laughed Ilsa as she continued tickling Diana's breasts. "MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMMMM! MMMMMMMMRGH!" frantically shrieked Diana as Ilsa continued to tickle her, proceeding to tickle her ribs and then her feet. Ilsa then removed the gag. Diana was panting heavily with tears in her eyes from the laughter. "Please, please. Please stop. Why are you doing this?" asked Diana. "You are Diana Prince, and a day or two ago you procured the superfuel formula from traitor Dr. Ilsa Vunderkind, whom you knew as Fausta. The SS is not pleased with her defection. Now, my pretty Diana, tell me the formula." threatened Ilsa. "I don't know it! It was just some chemical equations! I didn't memorize them! Even if I did, I'd never tell you." retorted Diana. "Good. I am happy you do not know that formula. Now I can take pleasure with you." smiled Ilsa as began to tickle Diana's feet. "NO! STOP IT! STOP TICKLING ME! HA-HA! OH! OH! OH! OH! STOP! OH GOD! OH GOD! I CAN'T MOVE! UUNH! HA-HA! PLEASE, STOP!" pleaded Diana as she panted trying to catch her breath. "Worry not, Diana. I'm not going to hurt you like so many POWs in my concentration camps. In time, you will see I am person who loves...laughter." replied Ilsa she left the room.

The moment Ilsa left Diana began to struggle to get free. "These ropes, so tight! Can't move or get loose. No slack at all. And yet, my breasts are hard and my vagina's been moist this entire time. Am I getting turned on my this kinky stuff?" thought Diana to herself as she struggled against the tight silk ropes.

TO BE CONTINUED

WILL DIANA ESCAPE THE CLUTCHES OF THE EVIL ILSA? WHAT FOUL PLANS DOES ILSA HAVE FOR OUR HEROINE? WILL ILSA DISCOVER THAT DIANA PRINCE IS WONDER WOMAN? TUNE IN NEXT TIME FOR CONTINUING ADVENTURES OF WONDER WOMAN!