In the center of the financial district downtown a cab pulls along the curb of one of the largest banks in the city.
“Come on Traci, stop moping. You’ve been like this for days.” A gorgeous young girl steps from the back seat pulling another girl along with her. She hands a few bills to the driver and turns to her pale and depressed looking friend.
“Look you’ve been in my spare bedroom crying for two days, that’s not healthy. Now let me look at you.” She looked over the droopy girl who was wearing a soft red skirt that hung right above her knees. Her top was made of fine blue silk that shimmered in the noon sun and fit her small body perfectly. The only thing Athena couldn’t get her to discard were the black rimmed glasses that she insisted on wearing.
“I know Athena, but I don’t see how wearing your clothes are going to make me feel any better.”
“You can’t tell me you don’t feel better in that outfit.” Athena smile looking at herself in a white short skirt suit with matching boots. “I couldn’t stand seeing you in your housecoat all day. Its time you got back out.
The sad and pouting girl looked at her friend and then back down at her feet. “It’s just so hard without him”
“You’re better off without him, besides I never really trusted him. He always seemed a bit shady, like he had some illegal dealings.” Athena turned to face her friend. “Just be happy I wasn’t with you when you caught him in bed with that model.” She pounded her fist in her hand. “Here you are returning early from a business trip, thinking he would be so happy to see you again, and then WHAM! You open your door and he’s drunk, naked and in your bed with some girl he picked up and dressed in a skimpy schoolgirl uniform, what a freak!” Athena looked flabbergasted at the thought of what her friend had gone through.
Traci glanced sorrowful at Athena and then back at her feet.
“It was my uniform….” She said at almost a whisper. “…he got it for me…we used to play some games…you know.” A sudden blush of red raced to her cheeks as she pushed her glasses up.
Athena stared at her for a moment, her mouth tight, trying to stifle a smile at the thought of her friend’s strange sex games. Traci looked up at her and noticed the funny look on Athena’s face and for the first time in days she giggled shyly clamping her hand over her mouth and turning away.
“That’s more information than I needed to know.” Athena teased. “Wow, I never knew you were so kinky.” Athena chuckled back, now seeing Traci smile knowing it was ok to laugh.
“It’s so ridiculous.” Traci wiped away tears from her cheeks somewhat embarrassed as she smiled back at Athena. “But it really turned him on, you know.”
She giggled a bit between sobs. “We even tried to find a Supergirl outfit once.”
Athena’s mouth fell open in shock but quickly recovered, her friend still looking at her own feet hadn’t noticed the awkward look.
“He always had fantasies about her.”
Athena’s mind raced, Traci had no idea that her friend she was telling this to was secretly Supergirl herself.
“Well don’t worry, as soon as I get some money we are going to start our day by going to the spa, then shopping so we can find some totally mind blowing outfits to wear to the club tonight, where the boys will be falling at our feet. We’re going to drink and dance and party all night.” Athena did a short dance groove in the street that made Traci look up. “And soon you’ll have another rich playboy buying you play clothes.”
“Oh stop!” Traci blushed deeper.
Athena laughed grabbing her friend by the shoulder and walked towards the bank.
She was happy to finally see her friend showing some signs of life as they entered the bank. They walked through the large pillars at the front door of the massive bank that looked more like a roman temple. Inside were a crowd of people, many of them standing behind a snaking length of velvet rope waiting for the next teller. Athena pulled Traci to the table at the center of the room and began filling out a withdrawal form as Traci still looked drearily down at her own feet.
“When I’m done with you, you won’t even remember his name.”
“I don’t know Athena, I just want to die.”
“Would you stop saying that!” she scolded Traci like a child looking around to see if her comments had drawn any attention. “You just need your confidence back. I mean, you could get any guy you wanted, next to me of course.”
Traci rolled her eyes at the joke as suddenly several hooded men burst through the front door.
“No body moves!!!” One of them shouted as screams erupted in the back from panicked customers. They were tall and menacing, rushing into the bank. The two guards near the door froze as the men viciously butted them with the stock of their shotguns. They dropped hard to the floor as their weapons were taken by the hoods who shot twice at the ceiling to get everyone’s attention.
. “YYYaaaaaiiiii!!!!” Traci shrieked as people everywhere ran for cover.
Athena looked at the four hooded men in calmly, watching how threatening they were, evaluating their movements. In her mind she was waiting for the perfect time to strike. Her hand slipped to the bottom of her shirt and she felt the soft silkiness of her Supergirl top underneath. But then she remembered Traci. She looked at her friend and all the other frightened people, how could she slip away from them
“Down on the floor, now!!!!” One of them screamed racking the shotgun in his hands. “Everyone get down now!!”
Women screamed as they sprawled out on the floor, their heads down, not daring to look up. Everyone was down on the floor except the robbers and Athena, who hesitated, slowly sneaking away from Traci. Then suddenly she was pulled beneath the table by Traci.
“Are you crazy?!” she looked at Athena like she was, “get down!”
“Hmmfff..I thought you wanted to die?” Athena smiled.
“This is no time for your jokes!” she said frantically, scolding her.
“Just stay calm Traci; it will be over in a few minutes.” Athena sighed. She looked at her scared friend who clutched on to her as the men passed them by. She would have to let them finish their business, let them take the cash and then after they’ve left she would make some excuse to leave and catch them before they got too far away. Traci would be much easier to deal with then.
Athena peeked above the table and watched as they jumped over the counters and emptied the cash from the drawers. One of them had his gun on the bank manager and was forcing him to open the massive bank vault.
‘Cant let them hurt anyone, if it gets too far out of hand…’ She was pulled down again by Traci.
“Well what do we have here?” A voice right above them called down. “No need to be scared, come here and let me see you.” Traci mouthed angrily at Athena, blaming her for drawing attention to their hiding spot. A black gloved hand reached below and took Traci by the chin, pulling her up from beneath the table. She seemed to tremble all over; Athena could tell she was terrified. The crook stood her up. He looked her over, smiling, admiring Traci’s silky legs and breast in the tight top. Athena now regretted dressing Traci in her short skirt; this wasn’t the kind of attention she wanted.
“Sexy little thing aren’t you? Where are you going today, sweets?”
“N-n-nowhere….please don’t hurt me….” Traci trembled as the hooded fiend circled her, looking her over in Athena’s sexy clothes.
“Now don’t be scared.” The man pressed her backwards against the table, pinning her to it, he took off her boorish glasses, tossing them to the side. Traci was a very pretty girl behind those things, but this was the worst time to find out. She turned her head away as tears welled in her eyes. From below the table Athena could see the man’s hand sliding up Traci’s leg and under her skirt. The helpless girl squealed in disgust trying to pull herself away from him.
‘Bastard!’ Athena thought looking at Traci being pinned right above her; the fiend had his hands all over her. ‘Just a little to the right.’ She thought just as Traci did wiggle right Athena, from beneath the table, landed a smashing punch to the man’s groin.
“UUUrrrrkkkkk…” The thug’s eyes grew wide as he gasped for air. He doubled over, his hands grasping his balls in pain. “UUUUUhhhhhhooo” he moaned as he fell to the ground rolling from side to side, his legs pulled up to his chest like a baby.
“What did you do to him?” Two other of the hooded men shouted at Traci, moving towards her with their guns pointed directly at her. Customers screamed and whimpered in horror, daring to take a few glances at what was happening and then pressing there faces against the floor again.
“Stupid fucking idiot, I told you we didn’t have time for that shit!”
“What did you do, fucking whore?!”
Traci gasped hard several times, her feet frozen, nervously clutching her chest.
“Kill her…” the pervert moaned between gasps.
‘Oh no.’ Athena saw them from beneath the table.
“AAAaiiiiii!!!!!!!” Traci screamed horrified and confused.
<BLAM!> the top of the table exploded as a bullet just missed her to the right. Screams echoed in the building as Traci’s feet finally regained lift, she darted into a nearby office, ducking and trying to shield herself she scrambled inside and hid behind the large desk there. The two men followed behind her at full speed, kicking the door hard as they entered.
Athena was on her feet now, her brow hard and her eyes cold as steel. In a blur she was at the door of the office.
“Nothing going to save you now, bitch!” The two men laughed as they took aim at the desk Traci was hiding behind when suddenly the lights of the office went dark and the door closed behind them.
“What the fuck?”
Athena had slipped inside without anyone seeing. Inside the office it was completely dark; the two men had no idea what was about the hit them.
Outside the dark office the people in the bank could only guess what was going on. They heard a woman scream, several shots and dozens of loud thuds and crashes. They heard the unmistakable sound of a bone break and the outside wall exploded with dust and cracked from top to bottom. The commotion seemed to go on for several minutes but it was actually a few seconds. When the door finally opened, Traci staggered out. Bewildered and amazed. Behind her the two gunmen lay in a heap, beaten and bruised with several teeth missing.
“Mommy what happened?” A little girl whispered. “Is she Supergirl?”
“Supergirl!” A man shouted.
“It’s her! Only Supergirl could have done that!” The people got up excited surrounding Traci, hugging her and admiring her. They were so busy they didn’t see Athena as she also stepped out of the office nor did they notice the last robber coming from the bank vault with the manager.
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!!!” He shouted looking around unable to find his partners.
‘Oh god I forgot about the last one.’ Athena looked nervously at the man as he approached the crowd.
“Supergirl get him!” A man shouted at Traci.
“S-Supergirl? I’m not…” Traci started but was cut off.
“You’d better give up, this is Supergirl.” Another man pointed to Traci.
Athena watched this insanity pushing her way to the front of the people before anyone could possibly get hurt.
“Supergirl?” the crook looked around. “Supergirl??” He said again, nervous. Just then police bolted through the door, their guns drawn and pointed at the man.
“Wait, wait I give up!” He gave his gun to Traci whose mouth had just dropped as heavy as the large gun in her hands.
“Traci, are you alright?”
“Athena…I….I….”
Afterwards the police took the gang into custody as several reporters and news crew surrounded Traci. Athena watched puzzled as several microphones were shoved in her friends face.
“Are you really Supergirl?”
“I ...I …just….”
“They say you took out the gang single handedly.”
“Everyone wants to thank you!”
“Did you know the leader is the son of a Mob Boss here?”
“Supergirl, were you ever afraid?”
Traci smiled as the camera flashed her. “Er…no..”
Athena’s eyes widen in surprise.
“I just did what any Superheroine would do.” She smiled again widely flipping her hair. “I didn’t want to expose my secret identity but I had to protect everyone.”
‘Oh brother.’ Athena giggled.
“Weren’t you hiding under the table?” Athena shouted hidden from the back of the crowd as some of the reporters glanced back trying to see who had asked that question.
“Um…er…no…I was just taking strategic position.” Traci stammered. “Unlike my friend, who was indeed hiding there, while I was able to secure the building.” She flexed her small muscles and posed for the cameras showing off her legs as cameras flashed all around her.
Athena’s jaw dropped. She didn’t mind Traci having her moment, it was good for her.
Over the next few days Athena watched as Traci had interview after interview. She was in the newspaper and on radio, each time telling her daring story and each time there were more and more robbers. Athena saw her friend become happier than she had been in weeks pretending to be Supergirl…but it had gone on too long now. Traci seemed to become drunk on the power and exposure of being known as Supergirl. She had changed from the sweet girl Athena knew to a publicity grabbing diva. The fame had changed her.
“Traci, don’t you think its time you told them the truth?”
“Athena,” Traci shouted from her room in Athena’s home. ‘I never told them I was Supergirl…..I just never told them I wasn’t.”
“But Traci, this is dangerous. Do you know how many enemies Supergirl has? That’s why her identity is secret.” Athena felt a bit awkward talking about Supergirl in the third person.
“Oh Athena, don’t worry.” Traci shouted back from behind the door. “This will all blow over. I just want to enjoy it while it last.”
“And what happens when the ‘real’ Supergirl shows up?”
“I’ll just kick her ass!” Traci laughed to Athena shock.
‘What nerve!’ She thought just as the door of Traci’s room opened.
There was Traci. She was dressed in a snug blue top that she had embroiled A large ‘S’ on, with a short red skirt and matching boots that didn’t quite fit her. The entire outfit looked ridiculous, she had obviously stuffed her bra and the rest of the suit seemed to sag off of her.
“So what do you think?” She asked smiling. “I’m not as ‘big’ as she is.” She adjusted the stuffing in her bra pushing it up higher. “She’s more like you.”
Athena’s mouth was open in a mix of shock and offence. She couldn’t believe her eyes.
“And my skirt isn’t as short as hers,” Traci pulled the faded red skirt higher. “of course I’m not as slutty as her either, haha. I don’t know how those heroines run around in those skimpy outfits.”
That was it. Athena couldn’t hold it any longer; she had to put a stop to this now.
“Traci, you look like an idiot!” She tried to make her voice as calm as possible. “This is not going to fool anyone.”
“Oh Athena, it’s just for one night. I have an interview…on TV!” She smiled excitedly. “And Jon called! He wants to take me to the television station personally!”
“Traci! I can’t believe you’d want to get back with him. This is enough!”
“But Athena, you’re always on television, this is my one chance to….”
“No Traci, it’s too dangerous this game that you’re playing.” Athena turned to go to her room.
“Oh come on Thena, nobody has seen Supergirl all week. What’s the harm?” She followed Athena into her room.
“That’s what’s worrying me.”
Every since the news had been calling Traci Supergirl the crime rate had dropped. It only worried Athena because she could tell this wasn’t normal. She had the feeling something was up, that some evil was plotting with this new information.
“Now I’m going to take a bath, if I were you, I’d figure out a way to tell that television interviewer how all of this is a mistake.” Athena went into her bathroom leaving Traci to pout on her bed.
“Hmff, how do you know I’m not really Supergirl?” Traci mumbled under her breath then went over to her friend’s closet. “I wonder if Athena has something to make a cape with.” She rifled through the hangers in Athena’s closet until she discovered something.
“Wow, what’s this?”
Chapter 2: Borrowed Identity
Athena got out of her bath feeling refreshed. She dried herself with the soft cotton towels and slipped on her bikini panties. The soft red satin took its form, hugging her just right as she slipped on the matching bra. She looked at herself in the mirror, tying back her hair. She always like the way this panty and bra set looked on her, she loved the shine that reflected off her ample breast as it lifted her just right and the smooth feel of the material against her skin made her feel sexy and exciting. The light mirrored off the reflection of her panties as she picked up the damp towels off the floor and went into her bedroom.
“Athena can I borrow this?”
Athena stood in the doorway for a moment frozen. As she entered her bedroom, there was Traci. She was no longer dressed in her make shift Supergirl outfit, but had found the vibrant, silky Supergirl costume that Athena had hidden deep inside her closet. “God I love this material!” she said feeling herself up and down. “This is so much better than what I had on; this is like the real thing!!” Not bothered about the short-short skirt that barely covered her, she zipped up the last red leather boot that took the shape of her calve and admired herself in the mirror.
“No Traci, that’s…um….for a movie I’m working on.” She lied. “Take it off; it’s about time this game is over.”
“Why, because you’re jealous of me now?” She snapped back. “Athena’s not the one in the spotlight? Just let me wear it for one night, I’ll tell everyone the truth later.” She said the last part in sarcastic tones then turned back towards the mirror opening the caped up fully. “ I mean this make me look fabulous!”
“No way, it’s too expensive.”
“Oh and I shouldn’t have expensive things?” she snapped back.
“That’s not what I meant, Traci.”
“Well I’m not taking it off!” She said sharply and turned to leave the room but stopped suddenly as Athena caught her back.
“Yes you are!” Athena grabbed the back of the costume and began to forcibly remove it from Traci.
“Hey let go!” Traci turned, jerking away. She was no match for the real Supergirl. Athena grabbed her wrist, trying to pull the top off.
“Stop it!” Traci resisted madly, fighting like a small child would. Finally throwing her entire body into Athena and tumbling both of them over the bed and into Athena’s nightstand.
“OOowwww…” The shocked Athena fell backwards unaware that Traci could actually muster this type of strength. She fell into the tiny two drawer nightstand, hitting her head hard against it as the drawers fell out into the floor.
“Oohhhhh….” Athena grabbed her head, stunned for a moment as she lay sprawled on the floor. A strange feeling washed over her suddenly.
Traci faired much better, landing on top of Athena she looked around quickly for some advantage in their spat. And then she saw it, and almost couldn’t believe her eyes. There on the floor, on top of Athena’s dropped panties from the top drawer of her broken nightstand was a dildo. It had rolled out of a metal box and was glowing green, she hand never seen anything like it before. She almost smiled at the embarrassing find as she grabbed it and pulled Athena’s red silk panties open.
“What?” Athena tried to regain her senses, batting her eyelashes until the sight of the large green object was in site.
“NO!” She screamed, trying to stop Traci but the girl had already slipped the large cock inside. She turned the round switch on the end and the machine began to vibrate madly inside Supergirl’s panties.
“Maybe this will slow you down.” Traci said, desperate to fight dirty if it were necessary for her to win.
“AAAaiiiiiiimmmm…..” Athena moaned as the thing vibrated quickly against her tender clit and panties. This was no ordinary vibrator. She immediately recognized it. It was made of kryptonite, the one substance that made Supergirl powerless. She had taken it from a villain who had planned to use it on her but she defeated him first. It was so dangerous a weapon that she didn’t trust anyone else to keep it except herself. She had hidden it deep inside the back of the nightstand inside a lead box that shielded her from its rays.
Athena tried to grab at the bulge in her panties but Traci grabbed her wrist, wrestling her down. The kryptonite had completely taken her super-powers away and was quickly weakening her.
“Mmmfffff…” Athena gasped, struggling to fight back the girl. But suddenly Traci had the upper hand, she was stronger as she climbed on top of Athena, pinning her hands to the floor.
“Haha, not so tough now are you Athena.” She teased sitting on top of Athena’s tits. “Wow, I guess I know your weakness now haha.” She teased, amazed at how the vibrator had quickly taken Athena out of the fight.
Athena struggled but it was useless, she was too weak to push Traci off.
“nnnggg…get oofff…”
“Not unless you let me wear this.”
Athena looked up at the girl that had beaten her, dressed in her Supergirl outfit. This is what villains that she had beaten saw, the large colorful ‘S’ blazing across her chest with the light blue and red satin costume behind it.
“No.” she said defiantly.
“Really?” Traci tortured her by pressing on the bottom of the vibrator that was protruding from the top of the panties.
“NNNgggg…” Athena creamed at the sensation, her legs were like jelly as her toes curled. “nnngg…no.”
“Come on!” Traci pushed the machine harder down on her. Athena could feel the head splitting between her; her soft mound shaking with the device. Still she shook her head no.
Traci looked at her pissed off. She grabbed her and turned the half-naked Athena over.
Athena felt her wrist being crossed behind her back, the vibrator now sandwiched between her and the floor pressed on her hard. She saw Traci take one of the scarves from the floor and wrap it several times around Athena’s wrist. She knotted the silky material twice.
“There that should hold you.”
“Traci, what are you doing?” She watched as the girl picked up another scarf and looped it over and under her ankles.
“mmmnngggg…” Athena wiggled as the vibrator whirled beneath her, moving from side to side between her legs. Her toes curled as the ting of excitement exploded inside her. The tip of the thing was unmercifully vibrating just inside of her; she could feel a warm wetness growing.
“I’m tying you up.” The fake Supergirl finished knotting Athena’s ankles. “I’m just going to leave you here until after the interview.”
“No Traci…please….you don’t understand…this, this is kryptonite.”
Traci grabbed another scarf and wrapped it around Athena’s knees when she stopped suddenly.
“Kryptonite?” she asked surprised. “What are you doing with….” Then she finally realized. The bank…..Athena….the Supergirl outfit……Athena…..Kryptonite……
“Athena, you’re Supergirl!” Traci looked shocked at her.
“Yes…now …let me go…”
“Haha, I can’t believe it, my friend is Supergirl.” Traci giggled discovering the secret.” And you never told me? Didn’t you think you could trust me?”
“Traci….’
“And I beat you!” She said excitedly. “I said if the real Supergirl showed up I would kick her ass,” she slapped Athena’s ass that stung through her thin shimmering panties. “And I did, haha.”
Athena squirmed over to try to look at her friend, what was she thinking?
“Does that hurt you?” She asked pointing to the glowing item in Athena’s panties.
“No, it just makes me weak.”
“Good.”
Athena was shocked to hear that. Traci grabbed the scarf she had started on Athena’s knees and knotted it twice to keep her legs secure.
“Then you’ll be fine until I come back. I’m going to leave you tied up and take your costume.” She adjusted the fitted costume. Athena looked up at the fake Supergirl in her costume, stealing her identity.
“Traci, you can’t. Its dangermmmggfff” Traci had ripped a piece of tape off the roll and pasted it over Athena’s mouth.
“Now just keep quiet, and I’ll let you go when I come back. I’m going to be Supergirl tonight. When I get back I’ll tell you all about my interview.” She grinned delighted at Athena who was furious behind her gag.
Just then the doorbell rang.
“Oh that’s John!” Traci pushed Athena down and raced out of the room. Athena squirmed, testing the bonds. The twisted silk scarves where tight around her, without her super strength she was helpless. She kicked at the material around her ankles, but Traci had done a good job on her. She could only wiggle on the floor, each time she moved the vibrator in her panties crept deeper inside her.
“OOmmffffff!!” her eyes went wide as the plastic cock buzzed and slipped deeper. She wiggled her way to the edge of the bed, wondering what Wonderwoman or any of the other superheroines would say if they saw her in this position. She peeked through the half open room door to see Traci welcoming John inside her apartment.
“Hi Babe.” Traci posed sexily in her Supergirl outfit.
“Wow, its true then?” the tall blonde man looked her over. Athena could tell immediately that he was drooling over the costume.
“What do you think?” Traci closed the door and walked sexily to the couch, she knew his eyes were all over her.
“Baby you look amazing.” He slid over to her, grabbing the supergirl in his arms and kissing her deep. “You know….” He smiled his devilish grin as Athena looked on. “We have some time to kill before your interview.”
Traci smiled brightly.
“Show me what you’d do to Supergirl.” She said as he pushed her down on the sofa. He kissed her, feeling her breast, caressing the costume. Traci turned, seeing Athena still bound on the floor in her room. She smiled, allowing him to pull her breast free.
“Oh Supergirl, you’re so sexy….I’ve got you captured and you’re not getting away.”
Traci giggled at their role play. She began to undress when he stopped her.
“No.” he said looking wanting at the costume. “Leave it on.”
Athena watched helpless as he lifted her skirt. Traci staring at her, watching at what power the costume had over him. She pushed him down, pushed his head between her legs.
“OOOOhhhhhh…mmmmm…….” Traci moaned as his head disappeared beneath her skirt, his hands grabbing her thighs as her boots, Athena’s boots, wrapped around him.
“OOOhhhhh…OOOHHHHH…OOOOHHHH…..”
Athena watched as Traci was being brought to climax by his tongue, his fantasy, lapping Supergirl was coming true. Athena could feel herself become hot, watching Traci getting fucked in her suit. She watched as Traci arched her back suddenly, shivering and sweating, she moaned loudly, pulling his face deeper into her, gasping until John appeared again, undoing his pants. She could see why Traci fancied him so, he was huge and hard. He wasted no time in sliding his cock under her skirt.
“OOOhhhh…MMMMmmffff” Athena squirmed, the vibrator wiggling in her panties as Traci was spread open.
“Oh Supergirl.” He slid inside her, pumping her faster and faster. ”Yes…yes, Supergirl.” He caressed her tits, feeling the soft smooth costume; he grabbed her by the ankles and doubled his speed, pushing her legs wide. Traci looked over to Athena, watching her with a smile, moaning and bouncing viciously on the couch.
“Mmmm…ooooohhhhhmmmmm…” She teased Athena with her eyes.
Athena could only watch as he pumped her hard over and over, kissing her neck and fondling her breast through the Supergirl suit. Traci moaned uncontrollable.
John stiffened, Cumming hard as he lifted Traci into his lap.
“OOOOHHHHHH…oooohhhhhhh….” He pushed her back down, pinning her as his cum spilling all over her panties and staining the skirt in dark red spots. He kissed her hard, tracing the ‘S’ on her chest with his finger.
“Mmmm…” Traci got up. “Why don’t you go into the bathroom and freshen up.”
John disappeared as Traci slipped back into Athena’s room.
“Oh god he was so turned on!” she giggled.
“Trmcciimmffff..”
“What’s going on here?” John had appeared behind her.
Traci jumped to her feet.
“Oh, John…um…you remember my friend Athena?”
He looked at her curiously, looking her over.
“Why is she tied up?” He asked as Athena watched his eyes looking over her body, looking again at the bulge shaking in her panties.
“Oh…um…she’s….into this.” Traci joked. “She wanted me to tie her up before I left.” Athena looked horrified at Traci, blushing to a deep red as the thing buzzed in her panties. “She’s been real bad, haha.”
Athena couldn’t believe this.
“Shemmffss nnmmfoottt Suummfferrrgggrrll!” Athena tried to talk through the gag.
Traci looked at John quickly to see if he had understood that and then…”She uh, also likes this.”
Athena watched as Traci pulled her green satin panties off from beneath the tiny skirt.
“MMmfffff!!!!! Nooommffffffffnnnnooooo!!!!!” Athena screamed as Traci slipped the panties over her head, pulling them until the wet crotch was in centered in her face. Supergirl peeped through the leg openings of the panties. She could smell Traci mixed with John all over them and the disgusting cold wetness of the panties on her face. She looked up embarrassed at the man looking down at her.
“Wow she’s weird.” John laughed looking down at the captured Supergirl as Athena blushed even redder.
“Keep an eye on her Honey, I’m going to freshen up.” Traci lifted on her tip toes to reach his lips and kissed him as she slipped into her room.
“I never knew you were such a freak.” He watched her squirming on the floor at his feet, and then felt the scarves that held her, making sure they were tight. “You like that?”
“Nnmmmoooo” she tried to tell him but he only stared at her. She looked up at Traci’s boyfriend. He was watching her strangely, eyeing her body. He looked behind him to make sure Traci wasn’t there and then he crotched next to her, running his hand over her body.
“Mmmmffffffff!!!!”
‘You fucking pig!’ Athena thought trying to move away from him as his hands slipped up and down her bound form. She watched helpless as he felt between her legs, his palms on her mound. This bastard was cheating on Traci who was just in the other room.
“mmmfffff…” ‘Get you hands off me! What are you doing?’
“So you liked watching us?” He said and Athena looked away shyly, she hadn’t noticed that he saw her. He caressed her bare stomach, tracing around her belly button and then making his way up her torso to her satin tits. His hands crushed down upon them, massaging them, smiling at the bound and helpless Athena.
“Liked the way I fucked Supergirl? That wont be her last tonight, don’t worry.”
Athena looked at him curiously, ‘what did he mean by that?’
He looked back again nervously and then said. “You see, we’ve got a trap planned for her.”
‘What?’
“She’s so stupid she doesn’t even know Boss Lu put a bounty on her head for busting his kid.” He cupped her breast, slipping his hands inside her bra, feeling her soft breast and naked nipple.
‘You bastard!’ Athena wiggled.
“He’s got some real bad asses too. A group of super villains waiting for her…and a nice reward waiting for me.” He pushed the dildo deeper into Athena, making it circle her clit as his fingers felt her wetness for the first time. She looked away ashamed, Traci’s panties still on her face and the smell of their sex still strong on them.
Athena moaned uncontrollably, she hated feeling helpless in front of this scum. He was going to kill her friend and she was powerless to stop him. Her body heated up as he caressed her more, squeezing her breast and circling her clit with the dildo, all the while relaying his fiendish plans to her, knowing she couldn’t help her friend.
“Mmmmmfff…MMmffff” He ran his hands inside her soft thighs, and then she saw another strange look in his face.
“You’re not thinking of telling are you?”
‘That’s exactly what I’m going to do.’ Athena thought then her eyes went wide as he reached for her. He placed his hand over her mouth, pressing the panties tight against her face, her nose pinched between his thumb and forefinger.
Athena gasped, with her mouth taped she had no air.
“Mmmm!!!!!...MMMMMMM!!!!!!” she tried to scream as he slipped his hand down inside her panties.
A cold sweat broke out all over her, her heart raced at the thought of being killed by this monster, he eyes looking desperately for some help as her lungs began to ache. She struggled to get her hands free, pulling at the bindings, a new since of excitement burned inside her, her peril combined with being forcibly fucked was more than she could bare. She felt tiny wet drops rolling from her sex, she squirmed, her legs buckling against the binds, forcing her to take her punishment.
“MMm…..MMMMMMhhmmm…” She struggled against him for air as he fingered her wet pussy. Darkness set in around her as she felt herself blacking out.
He was forcing her into a climax, taking advantage of her while she was bound and his girlfriend was busy. Athena released her juices, soaking her own panties as the vibrating machine clung to her wet panties. Mercifully he released her and she gasped, coughing for air.
“So don’t worry if she don’t make it home tonight, maybe you and I can have some more fun afterwards.” He delightfully pushed the toy harder into her.
“Mmffff…mmfffff…mmmffff…fffffffff” Athena moaned, her body convulsing, and sweating, repealed by the scum who had his hands all over her, unable to resist, unable to escape.
. She hated herself for cumming, hated for being so weak as her wet panties were quickly turning cold.
“Always wanted to fuck you, you know that? Traci’s sexy friend…” He looked back as he heard Traci’s room door open. “Maybe I will later.” He whispered then stood up quickly.
“Ready?” Traci asked and then saw Athena. “What’s going on?”
“Your friend really is something,” she said with his million dollar smile. “Right after you left she started moaning and grinding on that thing. She even kinda called me over.” He looked at the angry expression on Traci’s face. “But I told her No.”
‘No Traci, he’s lying!’ Athena pleaded with her eyes but the evidence was all over her as Traci noticed her soaked panties.
“Bitch!” Traci said angrily as she kicked Athena.
“OOwwwmmmm…..nnnoommmmm”
“That’s why you didn’t want me to see him anymore.” Traci dug the heel of her boot into Athena’s soft ass.
“AAAhhhhhh!!” Athena cried.
“You slut, I was right about your kind.” She twisted the spiked heel hard, pushing the panties into her ass. “You’ve just made and enemy of Supergirl!” She said proudly. “You can stay that way until somebody finds you, with your disgusting sex toy, I’m not coming back!.” She kicked her again then pushed her face down into the wet panties on her face.
“Bitch!”
“Trrmmcciii…nnnnnoo…mmmiitssssaaaaatrrmmppp”
“Lets go Supergirl.” John smiled wickedly as he took her by the arm and led her away.
“Nnmmmfffff!”
The door closed. Athena struggled madly to break free, she had to save Traci.