From Russia With Tough Love

Author: The Master
Time to Read:22min
Views:0 (All Time)

Wonder Woman

In

From Russia With Tough Love

By

The Master and Tara

I really can't believe how you guys (and this time gals) responded to The British Are Cumming story Tara and I wrote...you liked it...you really liked it. So...as flattery will get you somewhere...we have decided to continue the story...here is the sequel...and damn...it's better than the first one. We all appreciate feedback so write me at slppet@yahoo.com or Tara at Tara.Richards@hotmail.com...be nice if you write Tara...Enjoy!

It was a strange sight for the group of men that stood in front of the hanger. It seemed to them that a seated figure was slowly descending from the sky towards them without any visible means of support.

Ivan Romanoff smiled and stroked the thick stubble on his chin. He was a giant brute of a man, six foot six and all muscle. His long dirty-blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail, his cold blue eyes revealed no emotion. He watched as the plane landed on the private runway and taxied across the tarmac to the hanger.

'Go,' he instructed the men around him. 'Help our friend unpack the delivery.'

The men reacted, immediately, racing over to where the seated figure had come to a halt. Incubus climbed out of the pilot's seat and opened the side hatch. He indicated to the Russian men outside that they should fetch the silver casket which lay behind him. As they began the process, Incubus climbed down from the Invisible Plane and approached Romanoff.

'Ivan the bear, good day, my friend,' Incubus smiled.

'Incubus,' Romanoff smiled back.

The two men embraced.

'You do not disappoint, my friend,' the hulking Russian continued as he turned toward the plane. 'Wonder Woman's famous Invisible Plane...and the bitch herself....?'

'Securely contained,' Incubus assured him, gesturing to the casket that was now being unloaded from the plane.

'This calls for a toast,' Romanoff grinned, as they walked ahead of the men to a table outside the hanger's office. Snatching up a bottle of vodka and two glasses, from the table he poured a glass for each of them and toasted the shape-shifting mutant.

'Za vstrechi!' both men said, as their glasses clinked.

'So,' Incubus inquired casually, 'Any interest in the market for the services of The Champion of All Women...?'

Romanoff smiled and spread his hands.

'Huge interest,' he replied. 'From men like us to politicians and terrorists...that cunt has made more enemies than Hitler and many of them will pay big money to exact their revenge on her in person...once she has been fully broken.'

'And that will be our pleasure my friend,' Incubus continued. 'In fact, the process has already been started.'

'Very good!' Ivan smiled, clapping him on the shoulder. 'I will see the merchandise now.'

The two men walked to the center of the hangar, where the men stood around the upright casket. Incubus unlatched the locks and with a mock bow, opened the front. There was a wet sound as the phallus built into the door was pulled from the inhabitant's vagina, and then Ivan Romanoff found himself looking at the helpless body of Wonder Woman.

And what a sight she was!

Her arms had been bound behind her into a cruel single-sleeve bondage glove, her nipples and nose had been pierced and had rings hung from them, a penis gag had been strapped into her mouth, she was blindfolded by a heavy leather blindfold and a half-dozen thick leather straps secured her in place.

'Magnificent, she will fit in well with the others.' Romanoff murmured pointing to a van on the other side of the hanger. He stepped forward and groped Wonder Woman's breasts.

Incubus looked quizzically at the casket, 'Wait!' he said, 'The bag above her head, it's empty...it was drip-feeding her my cum...I...well maybe...'

'Perhaps the bitch was thirsty!' Romanoff chuckled, cupping her breasts with his huge hands.

Incubus grabbed the big man's shoulder and turned him around, 'Ivan let's check her...'

Suddenly, there was a ripping noise. Dimly, Romanoff turned as it registered that the leather bondage glove was being torn...in a second the straps exploded out...as the men ducked the flying leather, the penis gag and blindfold followed. A single moment later, Wonder Woman's fist drove into the middle of the huge Russian's face and cold-cocked him...he flew backwards his head hit the concrete and he laid on the floor unconscious.

'Shit!' Incubus gasped.

'Shit is what's coming your way,' Wonder Woman snarled as she leapt from the casket, screaming as the phallus that had been driven up her ass slid out.

Incubus ducked anticipating another haymaker from the vengeful Amazon, instead she brought her foot up catching him flush on the face and lifting him several feet up in the air before he crashed to the floor the back of his head hitting the concrete first...out cold!

Wonder Woman turned and saw the other men drawing their guns.

'No time for my bracelets,' Wonder Woman thought, 'Time to improvise.'

She reached behind her and grabbed the casket swinging it in front of her to act as a shield. Moments later bullets ricocheted off it harmlessly. Keeping it in position Wonder Woman charged the men and swung it from side to side like a huge bat swatting the men where they stood.

Seconds later, Wonder Woman paused and surveyed the comatose bodies and took in her situation. The big man's accent had sounded Russian, was that where she was? She had no idea. 'First things first,' Diana thought as she now reached inside the casket and withdrew her uniform and power belt that Incubus had thrown over her feet before closing the casket. As she removed the rings and dressed in her uniform and belt her body began to rejuvenate. 'How do I deal with a shape-shifter who can affect me via the very air I breathe...hmmm...'


Incubus's head throbbed as he returned to consciousness. The first thing he became aware of was that he had been bound like a Christmas turkey. Then the unpleasant realization that something had been jammed up his ass. Groggily, he registered Wonder Woman standing over him.

'I broke off one of those dildo's,' she said coolly. 'I wondered how much you'd enjoy having it up you.'

And with that she kicked him hard between the ass-cheeks, driving the dildo even further in.

'ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!' Incubus screamed.

'Hurts, doesn't it?' Wonder Woman screamed at him. I thought you were into anal penetration?'

And with that, she kicked him savagely, again.

'ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!'

'Time to go,' Incubus thought as he caught sight of what was binding him...Wonder Woman's legendary lasso.

'Before you even think it, asshole...' she spat. 'I command you not to change shape or use your pheromone powers while bound with this lasso. While you're bound by my lasso, you must obey my commands. You're just going to have to suck this up, like I had to suck you!'

Incubus started shape shift into a flea...no dice! Wonder Woman's lasso trumped his powers. 'She was right,' he thought as he felt himself unable to use his powers after she'd commanded him not to. 'It's that fucking belt and lasso...that's how she did it!' Too late it dawned on him...he was helpless!

'Okay...I guess you'd like me to eat your pussy.' He said glibly.

'You little shit!' Wonder Woman raged at him, plucking him off the floor and holding him up in front of her. 'You think raping, piercing and making me suck you off is funny? Laugh this off asshole!'

Wonder Woman snatched him up from the ground and held him up in front of her. 'CRACK!...CRACK!...CRACK!...CRACK!...CRACK!...CRACK! She bitch slapped the shit out of him until his face was all puffed up and his nose and lips were bleeding...then she dropped him, so that he landed hard on his ass.

'AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...' he moaned in pain.

Wonder Woman kicked him hard in the ass, AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHEEEEEE...'

Incubus writhed around in as Wonder Woman hovered over him her Amazon temper flaring. He took in Romanoff and the other Russians. Still unconscious, Wonder Woman had bound them to the wall-struts of the hangar. 'No help coming from them. Got to think, this bitch is angry enough to kill me.'

'W-wait,' he gasped as Wonder Woman closed in on him again, 'You're looking for the sex-slavery ring operating here! These guys run it! If you stop roughing me up, I'll help you find it!'

Wonder Woman paused, then her eyes narrowed as she grabbed the end of the lasso.

'Tell me the truth...do you know where the young women are?'

'Yes...I can take you there...just stop the ass kicking...'

'And that was where you were planning on taking me wasn't it?'

Incubus winced, but knew he could not lie. 'Yes,' he replied nervously.

'I see,' she nodded. Then she grabbed him and started to drag him towards the Invisible Plane.

'I-I c-can't help you from the plane...I-I only know the way by road...that's the truth!'

Wonder Woman looked down at him her eyes narrowed, 'You must tell the truth...is that the truth?'

'Y-yes...'

She looked around and spotted a Jeep at the far end of the hanger.

She started dragging him, 'If there are women being subjected to slavery then I must rescue them, despite what I might wish to do to you,' she began. 'So here's how things are going to go...' with that she hauled him up and dumped him roughly on the passenger seat. Incubus winced in pain again.

'While you are bound with this lasso you will co-operate with me fully, you will do everything I tell you, you will not lie, you will not deceive me, you will not speak unless I give you permission and you will not make any attempt to escape. You do all that and you will survive to spend the rest of your miserable life in prison. Do we understand each other?'

'Yes,' Incubus replied.

'One last thing,' Wonder Woman said, settling into the driver's seat. 'I intend to hit every bump in the road I can, because I know how much you love shoving dildo's up asses. So this road-trip is going to teach you what it's like to be on the receiving end of that treatment. It will prepare you for prison...now where are we going?'

'South-west from here...'

Wonder Woman nodded, started up the jeep, and accelerated towards the rough, rocky road outside, 'Relax...think of it as an adventure!'


It was dark by the time the jeep pulled up outside the whore house.

Incubus was in great pain by now, having endured hours of bumpy Russian roads jolting the phallus wedged in his ass. Normally, he'd had shape-shifted his internal organs, or produced an internal pain-killer, but by the power of Wonder Woman's lasso, he was blocked from doing so. Blocked even from moaning in pain. When he'd done so, Wonder Woman had harshly said,

'Shut up! I consider your moans to be speaking and I forbid you from speaking.'

Incubus had bitten down hard, forced to comply.

'I had to endure that same phallus up me,' she continued coldly, eyes on the road. 'And its brother in my vag. And my mouth stuffed with a rubber cock so I couldn't even moan in pain. Now I want you to experience the same thing!'

'Fucking bitch,' Incubus thought, 'When I get free of this I will make what you experienced at Sandringham seem like a pajama party, I promise you that!'

Wonder Woman turned off the engine and turned to him.

'You will answer my questions and that is all you will do,' she snapped. 'Do you understand?'

'Yes,' Incubus replied, through gritted teeth.

'Have you enjoyed these hours spent with a big rubber dildo stuffed up your ass?' she asked.

'No,' the Incubus replied, bitterly.

'And neither did I,' Wonder Woman replied coldly. 'Perhaps you'll remember the experience the next time you think about abusing a woman. Now, how many women are held inside the building.'

'I don't know exactly,' Incubus said. 'Probably around twenty-five.'

'And what opposition can I expect to encounter?'

'Low level thugs with handguns, nothing more than that.'

'What an obedient little bitch you have become,' Wonder Woman sneered. 'Perhaps when I have freed those women, I will keep you for my own personal use.'

Incubus turned nervously to look at her.

'Yes,' she continued. 'Perhaps I will keep you restrained and ass-rape you with a strap-on. Do you think you would enjoy that?'

'No,' Incubus replied, forced again to tell the truth.

'Well neither did I!' Wonder Woman whispered as she moved in real close to his face. 'And I begged you for mercy, and you showed me none. So why should I show you any?'

'Because you're Wonder Woman,' Incubus whimpered. 'You're a heroine, you're better than me, you're...'

'Shut up!' Wonder Woman barked. Then a strange look came into her eyes and she depressed the cigarette lighter on the dashboard.

'So I'm a super-heroine,' she continued. 'Where did that get me? Raped multiple times by you, fucked in my vagina, fucked in my ass, fucked in my mouth, forced to swallow your cum, and pierced and led around like a dog. Maybe I've got it all wrong. Maybe I should act more like you. Use your powers to stiffen your dick, make it stand up now!'

The command came as a complete surprise to Incubus, and helpless to resist, he felt his penis engorge with blood and rise up from between his bound thighs. The cigarette lighter popped out from the dashboard, fully charged. Wonder Woman took it out and held it before him; it glowed orange in the darkness.

'So this is what I'm thinking,' Wonder Woman whispered. 'I shove this onto the end of your cock. It burns you, but hey you're a shape-shifter, you'll be able to heal it, when I let you. No long-term harm done just lots of short-term pain like you inflicted on me. What do you think?'

'P-please n- no,' Incubus whimpered.

Wonder Woman just looked dispassionately at him. Then her hand jerked suddenly forward towards his dick. Every muscle in his body tensed as he anticipated the pain that was to come, but...nothing. He opened his eyes to see Wonder Woman's face close to his.

'Surprise,' she sneered. 'You know what, you're right, I am better than you. And I'm not a sadist. But I did get quite a kick out of seeing your pathetic face when you thought I was going to burn your dick.'

Incubus shuddered, his breathing hardened. 'OK Wonder Cunt, I won't forget this', he thought, darkly.

'I'm going to rescue those poor women now,' she continued. 'Remember you are not to try to free yourself in any way. I'll be back soon. Use this time to reflect on your crimes.'

And with that she left the jeep closing the door quietly behind her and crept towards the whore house...


The two burly Russians had been hunched over the monitor for a few minutes now.

The whore house had external surveillance camera's situated around its exterior and the rear one had picked up the jeep the moment it had pulled up.

'Is Ivan's jeep,' one murmured, stroking his chin.

'Yes,' the other replied. 'But why does he remain within? He was due to arrive with the Wonder Woman now, but is not like Ivan to delay.'

Suddenly they saw Wonder Woman exit the jeep and head towards the building.

'Shit!' the first one shouted. 'Something's gone wrong! Alert security and send someone to check on that jeep!'


The back door exploded into splinters under the force of Wonder Woman's kick.

She jumped into the filthy kitchen and the shocked expressions of the four thugs sitting at the table told the whole story. Instinctively they snatched up knives and rushed her. Exhilarated Wonder Woman met them, she needed a fight to work out the anger and frustration of the last two days. The first man came at her with a clumsy lunge, she caught his wrist and snapped it, ignoring his howl of pain he smashed his face into the sink and he slumped to the floor. The second man threw himself at her, clearly expecting his weight to bowl her back. Instead she caught him easily by the throat and punched her fist through his face, his dead body hit the floor hard. The next man swung a knife that just missed her throat as she stepped back, as the knife passed she stepped forward and drove a left hook to his ribs. He dropped to one knee and she brought a roundhouse kick into his face. His head snapped back and cracked, his body went limp and he collapsed on the floor. Wonder Woman turned as the last man lunged with his knife. The knife hit her belt and bounced off. She grabbed his extended arm and pulled, as he went by her, she stepped in behind him and snaked her arm around his neck...the other followed and she choked him out in a few seconds.

Four men in twenty seconds...she was just getting started! She raced across the room and into the interior of the building.


Incubus flinched as the flashlight shone in his eyes. Then the door next to him opened.

'Incubus?' the Russian asked, confused, recognizing his boss's assassin. 'What the fuck is going on?'

The Incubus could only stare at him. He was still under the power of the lasso, forbidden to speak without permission, unable to use his powers. The Russian looked at the golden ropes and began to unwrap them.

'Yeaaaa baby,' Incubus thought.


Wonder Woman burst into the first room and saw a big fat man and a young blonde woman. The woman was secured to the wall by straps at her wrists and ankles she was in a full split position and ball-gagged. Crop marks adorned her breasts and belly and her face was wet from tears. The elderly man was buried deep in her cunt. Wonder Woman raged as she crossed the room and hauled the man away from her.

'Bastard!' she screamed. 'Is this how you enjoy yourself, by raping innocent women?'

She didn't wait for his reply, instead she cold cocked him...he dropped like a rock. She then gently took the woman down from the wall, cradling and comforting her.

'Don't worry, it's all over now,' she told the sobbing woman. 'I'm Wonder Woman and I'm here to end this atrocity.'


The Russian finished unwinding the magic lasso and Incubus jerked himself upright, furiously kicking the ropes away from him. Then he reached behind him and withdrew the dildo from his ass.

'Incubus, what is going on?' asked the confused Russian.

'Payback!' Incubus shouted. 'Payback is what is about to fucking go on!'

And with that he raced towards the whore-house.


Wonder Woman had freed another five girls and was now enjoying herself as the opposition forces gathered against her. She was in a stand up fight with ten armed Russians in a corridor and loving every minute of it! The first three fired their handguns at her; dismissively, she blocked the shots with her bracelets and deflected the bullets straight back at their originators. Three men dropped. The rest learned the lesson and came at her with fists and knives....equally pointless.

As she shattered bones, pummeled heads, and ruptured internal organs, she thought about Incubus and how she would enjoy pounding the crap out of him. She pictured each assailant as the mutant...she was enjoying the violence. Had her Incubus changed her somehow?


By the time Incubus reached the front door, there was a crowd coming the other way. Terrified customers, desperate whores, and bloody and wounded Russian mobsters. Incubus had a plan, but first he needed a model...in an instant he saw what he needed. A luscious young Asian girl, beautiful face, perky breasts, thin waist, long legs, and an ass to die for. As she passed him, he took in the details and shifted to adopt her form.

Then he raced inside and headed for the sound of combat.


Another door collapsed under the force of Wonder Woman's kick. She gasped despite herself as she took in the sight within. A man reclined on a couch and suspended above him was a woman whose hands were tied up between her shoulder blades. There was a rope around her neck that hung from a ceiling beam, her eyes were glazed and dull and her legs were frog tied and straddled the man who was fucking her.

In a moment, Wonder Woman reached them and lifted the woman up relieving her from the pressure of the noose. That final stroke upward was too much for the man and despite his surprise he ejaculated spurting cum upwards and coating the woman's inner thighs and splashing out across Wonder Woman's thighs.

'Bastard!' she roared in disgust, and kicked the man hard in the face. Loosening the noose around the half-dead woman's neck she wondered how much fouler this place could get!


Incubus could hear gunfire now...'Good! He thought. In his new naked female form, he raced towards the noise. Turning the corner, he recognized four Russian mobsters, including Yuri, one of Ivan's closest lieutenants.

'Yuri!' he cried. 'It's me, it's Inc...'

'BITCH!' Yuri roared, grabbing Incubus. 'You were a good fuck...and now you are a good shield!'

With that, the hulking Russian grabbed the 'girl' roughly around the neck and hauled her in front of him. Incubus yelped as he was jerked back and the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his temple. 'Shit, this was not good,' Yuri believed he was just one of the whores and that would mean he would consider her expendable. From this range a bullet would be fatal even to a shape-shifter like him.

'Yuri,' he began, carefully.

'Silence!' Yuri screamed at her, his attention focused intently on the corridor ahead of them. A man, stumbled around the corner and paused, eyes glazed, nose bloody then he fell like a tree struck by lightning! Moments later, Wonder Woman stepped around the corner like a predatory cat.

'Halt!' Yuri roared at her. 'One step further and I blow this whore's brains out!'

Incubus wasn't having to fake a panicked expression as he'd expected. Yuri was a wild, unstable and violent individual he wouldn't hesitate to fire if he felt it necessary. Grimly Incubus realized that his life was genuinely at risk and the only person who could save him was Wonder Woman.

'Let her go,' Wonder Woman said, an edge of steel in her voice. Yuri snorted.

'And lose my advantage? I think no, I think you do what I say now, I think you obey me! Now, put your hands up!'

Wonder Woman raised her hands. 'It seems I have no choice,' she said.

'Good,' the hulking Russian grinned. 'Now put your hands behind your head and turn around, slowly.'

As Wonder Woman complied Yuri closed in on her maintaining his tight hold on Incubus who had not dared to speak to him again. 'Dumb fuck,' Incubus thought, 'does he seriously think he's going to capture Wonder Woman?'

'Dumb fuck,' Wonder Woman thought, as she watched the Russian gangster approach her in a mirror at the end of the hall, 'does he seriously think he's going to capture me?'

Yuri was within arm's reach of her now, her shapely back turned to face him, her hands against the back of her head. Grinning, Yuri flung Incubus against the wall and whipped his gun around towards the back of Wonder Woman's head.

'You are too dangerous to be captured, bitch, I think is safer if I kill you, instead!'

'BLAM...!' He fired a single shot from the hand cannon he was holding.

Almost too easy, Wonder Woman thought. The fool had instructed her to place her hands behind her head, which positioned her bracelets exactly where she wanted them. She'd saw his hand position in the mirror in front of her and so when he fired she barely needed to move her wrists in order to deflect the bullet directly back into his face...an explosion of blood and bone greeted her as she turned to see his corpse hit the floor.

Cowering against the wall was the pretty Asian girl he'd used as a shield. Wonder Woman went over to her and used her hand to wipe away some of the blood that had spattered over her. The poor girl looked terrified and tears rolled down her cheeks and onto to Wonder Woman's chest as the girl sobbed uncontrollably.

'What's your name?' Wonder Woman asked as she wiped more of her tears away with her hand.

'Amy,' Incubus replied. Then put his head down between her breasts and sobbed some more...p-pleessss j-just h-hold m-meeeee...'

Wonder Woman held the young woman for a few moments then, 'Listen Amy, I'm Wonder Woman, I'm here to help. Can you stand?'

Incubus stood, tentatively, and clung to Wonder Woman.

'It's okay, honey,' Wonder Woman re-assured her.

'P-pleeesssss...don't let me go!' Incubus whimpered.

'Don't worry honey it's going to be alright now...just stay close to me,' Wonder Woman stated confidently.

'Yeah, that's right, keep me nice and close, where I can feed you a good dose of my pheromones,' he thought.

Keeping an arm around the smaller woman, Wonder Woman supported her and made her way further into the building. Rounding a corner she found herself facing five more armed hoodlums. 'Got to be careful Amy doesn't get hurt by accident,' Wonder Woman thought as she felt the young girl shudder and take a deep breath. Then something odd happened the gangsters all started to fade away...her head began to spin...and the men began to laugh. Wonder Woman reached out for the wall to prop herself up... 'Amy...w-where...?'

'Hello Wonder Cunt!' Incubus stood next to her...he had shifted back to his natural form.

'I-Incubus, h-how you esca...???'

'Escape? Never underestimate your master bitch.' Incubus replied, a broad smile breaking out across his face. The roles had now reversed, it was Incubus who was supporting Wonder Woman as she reeled from his secretive and effective pheromone attack. He grabbed her face and breathed into her nose and mouth. Wonder Woman's steel blue eyes rolled back in her head and crossed. Then he squeezed her cheeks together and spit into her mouth a half dozen times, he placed his hand over her mouth as the spit slid down her throat. Wonder Woman's arms fell limply to her sides and her legs buckled.

'I'm not taking any chances with you this time bitch!' And with that he reached around behind Wonder Woman and unbuckled her power belt and threw it to the men. 'Keep this...now bring me a bottle and cloth.'

One of the men ducked into the room they stood in front of and returned with a brown bottle and a white cloth.

'Pour...' He commanded the thug. The man wet the center of the rag with chloroform and handed it to the mutant. 'You know the routine Wonder Cunt...take a deep breath!' Incubus smiled as he held the chloroform rag over Wonder Woman's mouth. While his right hand kept the rag clamped over her mouth, Incubus unbuckled her bustier with his left hand and the red and gold top fell to the floor as the two massive mams sprung out proudly. The men gasped in unison and stared like fifth graders at the most perfect rack in the world. Wonder Woman's arms hung helplessly at her side as she sucked in the deadly fumes...she was almost gone now.

'Take them off!' Incubus nodded at the thug. The man grabbed Wonder Woman's star-spangled panties and pulled down lifting her legs off the ground and pulling the panties over her red and white boots...the bastard sniffed them and smiled a toothless smile.

Incubus removed her bracelets and handed them to the thug, 'Put all of that in a case for me.'

The man picked up the belt and bustier and disappeared down the hall behind the others. 'Normal service has been resumed, Wonder Cunt' he whispered intimately into her ear. 'When you wake up, it'll be Training Day for you. Only difference is it won't be just you and me this time!'

That was the last thing she heard and he smiled as he saw her steel blue eyes reflect her horror briefly before they flickered shut. He lowered her luscious body to the floor. The Russians were wide-eyed and hyped as they approached keeping their firearms trained on the comatose figure of Wonder Woman.

'Is safe?' one asked him.

'Yeah, safe for now,' Incubus replied. 'She'll be out for hours, we just need to make sure she is well restrained before she wakes up.'

The men grinned in anticipation at that.

'So there's a delivery of whores going to the Big House tonight, right?' Incubus asked.

'Da.'

'Good,' he replied. 'There'll be one extra, then. Help me get her ready for transport....'


A sudden jolt brought Wonder Woman groggily back to consciousness.

It was the smell she noticed first...sweat, diesel and cheap European tobacco smoke. Then the sounds...the rumble of an engine, the creaking of an old vehicle and occasional conversation in a Slavic language. Then the sensation...the strain on her taut limbs, the cool of the air on her naked body and the gut wrenching pain of an erect penis inside her ass.

She opened her eyes and took in the situation. She was in the back of a large 16 wheeler. She was naked, except for her boots and tiara and hung upside down in the center of the truck. Her arms were spread-eagled below her, wrists cuffed with heavy leather and chained to floor rings. Her slim ankles were encircled with two heavy leather ankle cuffs that were chained to the walls of the trailer pulling her into a perfect upside down split! Her long black hair hung down to the dirty floor below. There was a large ring gag wedged in her mouth.

A bench ran around the interior of the trailer and a variety of Russian gangsters lounged there, smoking cigarettes and drinking vodka. At their feet were a selection of naked, chained girls. Some of them were being forced to suck off the Russians, others had been forced onto all fours and were being used as foot-stools and right at the heart of the throng of villains, reclining cockily was her nemesis, the Incubus.

'Ah good, you're awake,' he smiled, toasting her with a glass of vodka. 'I wanted you to be awake while I take you this time...you stupid cunt!'

Wonder Woman grimaced as she caught sight of his shape-shifted cock laying on the floor in front of him like some monstrous snake-like constrictor. It began to twitch and flex and she gasped as her breath was ripped from her by the horrible pain in her anus as the snake slid deeper into her anal canal. The huge cock slid deeper and deeper until Wonder Woman sobbed out.

'Nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...G-God...p-pleessssssssss... n-noooooooooo...m-morrrr...gasp...sob...Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'

'That's right bitch...sing for me!' Incubus smiled enjoying the mighty Amazon naked, bound and suffering under his control...'Revenge! He thought...'Sweet!' Then Wonder Woman's eyes filled with tears and bulged from their sockets as the thick snake in her ass began to plow into her with long rough thrusts. Moments later, several small rivulets of blood began trickling out of her anus, down her butt cheeks and dribbled to the floor.

'Aughhh...Aughhh...Aughhh...Aughhh...Aughhh...Aughhh...sob...p-pleeeeesssssssssss... Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'

Incubus grinned in pleasure, put his hands behind his head and relaxed back on the bench, legs apart, balls heavy with cum. One of the Russians snapped his fingers and pointed, two of the girls crawled over to Incubus and set about licking and sucking on his balls and the section of his cock nearest him.

Another of the Russians stood, stretched and walked across to Wonder Woman.

'Ass is full but mouth is empty,' he said, looking inquiringly over the Incubus.

'Sure, my friend,' the Incubus told him. 'Fuck that stupid cunt wherever you want.'

The Russian unzipped his fly and took out his rigid cock. He reached down and grabbed hold of Wonder Woman's hair, pulling her face towards his dick.

'You suck my dick now and you do good job,' he murmured. 'If no, we punish these girls. Get it?'

'Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...' Wonder Woman moaned. Taking hold of the back of her head, the huge Russian started to thrust vigorously into her mouth and throat, slamming his balls into her nose as he did so. Being face to face with her naked groin was obviously too tempting for him, and moments later she felt his mouth close over her vulva and his rough tongue lapping at her clitoris and delving into her exposed cunt.

Hung upside down and completely helpless, ass and mouth full of thrusting cock and cunt being thoroughly tongued, Wonder Woman wondered how in the hell did she end up like this again? The combination of the Russian's frenzied tonguing and Incubus's powerful cock were proving too much for her and she felt an orgasm building up inside her. Reacting to the shudders that were starting to rack through her body, both men started thrusting harder and moments later three intense orgasms happened simultaneously with Wonder Woman's muffled moaning barely audible as the Russian flooded her mouth with jism and Incubus ejaculated his pheromone laden cum deep inside her ass.

Spent, the Russian withdrew his thick cock from her mouth and Wonder Woman coughed and sneezed as some of his cum ran down into her nose and across her face. Behind him, another Russian stood up and approached her...unzipping his fly.

to be continued...

‚±‚̃y[ƒW
‚͈À'S‚Å‚·B

ƒX[ƒp[ƒZƒLƒ…ƒŠƒeƒB ZERO

ƒtƒBƒbƒVƒ"ƒO'΍ôƒtƒBƒ‹ƒ^
ƒtƒBƒbƒVƒ"ƒOƒTƒCƒg‚¾‚ÆŽv‚í‚ê‚éwebƒTƒCƒg‚ðƒuƒƒbƒN‚µ‚Ü‚·B

ƒEƒCƒ‹ƒX'΍ôWebƒtƒBƒ‹ƒ^
ƒEƒCƒ‹ƒX‚ªŠÜ‚܂ꂽƒy[ƒW‚ðƒuƒƒbƒN‚µ‚Ü‚·B

ƒT[ƒ` ƒAƒhƒoƒCƒU
ŒŸõŒ‹‰Ê‚Ɋ댯‚ȃEƒFƒuƒTƒCƒg‚ª‚ ‚éê‡AŒx‚Å'm‚点‚Ü‚·B