Wonder Woman: The Many Facets of Greed

Time to Read:56min
Views:0 (All Time)
Tags: Wizards Lair Wonder Woman 2014 Short Story ContestWonder Woman

Wonder Woman: The Many Facets of Greed

Part One

Letter to Etta Candy
Dated Thursday, November 11, 1943 and delivered on Friday, November 12, 1943

Etta,

I have arrived in Washington DC after spending a week visiting Paradise Island for the Armistice Day celebration. Mother â€" Queen Hippolyta - sends her love to you, and she had packed a gift for you that I will give you when we meet on Saturday for our lunch at my apartment. I have many stories to tell you, and I hope you are ready to eat. I plan to order out from Big Belly Burgers.

As always with love,
Diana

Steve Trevor Journal
Saturday, November 13, 1943

I arrived in London at nine o'clock in the morning. The weather was dismal as I walked to the main terminal. Although, it was still the middle of autumn in England, the wet rain and windy air made the walk to the terminal all the drearier. As my military liaison has not arrived yet, I thought it was the best time to make a journal entry.

Because my time in London was scheduled on short notice, I had my secretary Lila Brown pack only three bags for me. My first bag was mainly Army uniforms, while my second bag consisted of underwear, socks, and undershirts. The third bag was a private briefcase which carried all the top secret documents from Army Intelligence at the War Department via Colonel Darnell's office to be delivered to General Dwight D. Eisenhower's office.

The flight over was a long one, although, I did enjoy the ride in the Lockheed Constellation. Being a pilot myself, I really enjoyed the ride in the new airplane. I made sure to take several pictures with my Kodak camera for Diana, Etta, and Lila who are back in Washington DC.

My driver has just arrived. I will make a journal entry later today after I check in with the US Army Air Corp Office here in London.

Letter to Diana Prince
Dated Saturday, November 13, 1943

Diana,

Welcome home and tell Queen Hippolyta, "thank you," to her and to all your sisters’ kind generosity. I look forward to seeing you later today at lunch. My schedule is open and free from college classes today. I wait with anticipation for the Queen's gift and hope that it is some of that wonderful chocolate candy your Amazon sisters make.

Your friend,
Etta

Letter to Diana Prince
Dated Saturday, November 13, 1943

Diana,

Sorry to give you this letter in this manner. As you were away on vacation, I did not have time to say, "Good bye." While you were away, Colonel Darnell sent me on a courier mission to hand deliver to General Eisenhower some important documents for a military campaign for the late spring or early summer of next year. To prevent the documents from being intercepted by Nazi Agents, it was necessary to hand deliver them.

I must admit to you, that the last few weeks have been difficult for me spending time away from you. By the time you read this letter, I would have flown across the Atlantic Ocean to London. I plan to take many pictures with my Kodak and record my adventure into my journal as much as I can.

My orders indicate that I will be in London for the next month. So, take care of Colonel Darnell and Lila Brown for me. I will write to you as early as I can.

Love,
Steve.

Letter to Steve Trevor
Dated Saturday, November 13, 1943

Steve,

I received your letter this morning as I walked through the door of my apartment in Washington DC. It is wonderful to hear about your trip to London, England. I have never been there and look forward to seeing the many photos that you collect for your picture albums.

Do not worry Steve; I know you are on duty for your country. I trust you with all my heart.

Stay safe my love.
Diana

Diana’s Journal
Dated Saturday, November 13, 1943

As I sit down to write my journal today, my energy is at a high state. Etta has just left my apartment from our lunch date. I am not sure what it is about Etta. She is not an immortal, but she radiates warmth of joy that is infectious.

Etta is one of the few people in the mortal plane that knows of my true identity. It is a wonderful thing to be able to walk around as my true self free from threats of violence. There is a real aura of beauty around Etta that warms my heart.

Lunch was a wonderful event. Etta wore a simple dress with open toe sandals. It was an ensemble that flattered her five foot three inch frame nicely. Etta is a Sun in Ares and Moon in Capricorn personality. She is great at initiating her inner inspirations that her spirit desires. But her limitations are that she is anchored by her inner soul which is fixed in a chronological ordered methodology.

Of course, my being the Sun in Libra with Moon in Leo relies on a spirit that is balanced within a soul that is fixed in a formless self centered spirit. So, when the two of us are together, our time is filled with spirited dialogue.

Our lunch began as it usually does on Saturday. We ordered a delivery of hamburgers, some French fries, and two large pizzas with a couple of bottles of my favorite American product called Soder Cola. And of course, we had a bottle of wine from the best vineyards on Paradise Island. I took the moment to give Etta the box of chocolates and the bracelet that the Queen had ordered specially to be made for her.

‘Oh, how beautiful Diana, it’s a bracelet.’
‘Yes Etta. It is a transceiver that processes your mental energy so that we can communicate to each other using telepathy. Although, my telepathic power is innate, this bracelet will allow you to artificially use telepathy to communicate with our Amazon sisters. And, it is forged in a very stylish twenty-four karat gold bracelet.’
‘A practical tool for communication and a sensible fashion accessory too, how wonderful Diana?’
‘I knew that you would love it.’

As we started to eat our lunch, Etta started the conversation.

'Diana, tell me all about your trip'
'Sure Etta, where should I begin?'
'Let's move over to the living room so we can sit on the bear blanket and eat by the fireplace.'
'Sure Diana, I'll layout the food, and you start the fire.'

As Etta and Steve were the only two people in the mortal plane who knew my secret identity. This has proven to be useful for me because it has given me a chance to let my hair down and to dress down. On Paradise Island, for the first twenty-eight hundred years of my long life, I was not used to wearing the restrictive clothes people commonly wear in the mortal plane.

On Saturday, Etta and I always spend our day relaxing and listening to music on our seventy-eight rpm records or listening to music on the AM radio. At first, Etta was not used to my method and manner of wearing very little clothing. We amazons are not as squeamish about our womanly endowments as the women in Etta's world. But, slowly over time, she has become accustomed to it. I would even suggest that Etta is attracted to the behavior. Although her mental processes are not entirely able to understand the behavior, I theorize that Etta is excited about “being who she is” in an unrestrictive manner, but that her deeper consciousness is not ready for change.

In a small way, we are really exchanging cultures and ideals from each other’s worlds.

Etta moved the food to the center of the large blanket that was made into a rug by a grizzly bear that I had killed with my bare hands a year ago when Etta and I went camping together. Etta learned of the proper way to skin a bear without ruining the edible meat.

Etta is now in her sophomore year at Holiday College, and is a rightful age of twenty years old. She is in the final five years of her critical development period where her prefrontal cortex will develop. This is the age when mortal humans learn to control their emotions, feelings, and desires. In some way, I feel that the Gods have brought me into her life to guide her as she discovers her womanhood.

As I walked over to the fireplace, she set the food on several portable dinner trays, and I started the fire. Sometime later, we finished our hamburgers and fries and lay back on the blanket.

I continued to tell Etta about my trip.

'Well, I had arrived on Paradise Island and was greeted by my mother and some of my sisters. And they helped me move some bags from the plane to my bungalow. I spent most of my time telling mother about Steve. She seemed understanding about Steve. I must admit Etta that I felt a wave of anxiety at first talking to mother about my sexual escapades with a man.'
'What do you mean Diana?'
'In my world on Paradise Island, it is a polytheistic culture whereas, in your world - here in the United States - is a monotheistic culture'
'I see'
'On the island, we are open about our sexuality and the sexual behaviors we practice. Through sex, we become one with the universe and our spirit is rejuvenated. While in your world Etta, sexuality is a tool used to define your identity. In your world, men and women are shielded away from their sexuality because the behavior is taught to be secretive or a behavior that is to be hidden away from the view of other people to avoid shame or from being bad role models for children.'
'I can kind of understand what you mean Diana. In your world sexuality is not viewed as a shameful behavior or a tool that is used as a bargaining tool for individual property rights.'
'Well, in a simple language, it is a celebration by all, but it is considered a spiritual exchange of love and joy. Although in practice, we do not involve children. To be fair, in the immortal plane, most people are over a thousand years old or older.

In some ways, - in your culture - sex is used as a method to enslave other people. Or, it is to be used as a business contract between partners. In some way, that may explain why rape is prevalent in your culture.'
'I like that...the part about celebration by all... It seems beautiful Diana.'
'In my world, the sexual act is the marriage.'
'What an interesting contrast between your culture Diana and mine.'
'Well, most of my time was spent in counsel with Hippolyta.'
'What did she say?'
'She mainly instructed me to be careful because as an immortal, I am going to outlive Steve. Also, she was concerned that because my strength and stamina may be difficult for Steve. She was concerned that with me being an empathic healer and that I see the truth at all times, it may strain the relationship because Steve is a mortal.'
'Is it a problem Diana?'
'I know it is a problem Etta, but it is not a problem in the sense of an immovable object. It is a problem in that as a mortal man he does not see the truth as I do. The problem is greed Etta. See, greed comes from people’s intense desires to acquire something. These things can be wealth, power, or food. In Steve Trevor’s case, he desires to live up to the idea of what Wonder Woman symbolizes. He desires to be equal with me, and that desire can be used by him or other people to obtain what they desire.'
'Really, I never really thought about that Diana. I constantly forget that you see the truth. I always thought that you had to use the lasso for that.'
'No, the lasso is infused with the living spirit of the Goddess Themis, my maternal Grandmother and eldest of all of us who are Goddesses of Justice. She communicates to me through telepathy. The lasso will fulfill the commands of the person who wields it, and it allows me to command the wills of others. It is unbreakable like my bracers. Both artifacts were forged from Aegis by Hephaestus.
'That seems like a big responsibility.'
'Yes, it is Etta. As a maiden of Justice we protect the balance of the universe. And, that universe must be in a constant struggle from raw nature and domesticated nature. I must accept the mortals are still flawed as they grow their souls and enrich their spirit. I know that Steve will be tempted by other women, but I trust that he is a man of his word.'

‘What’s my greed Diana?’
‘Your greed is a desire to help other people.’
‘Does that make me a bad person Diana?’
‘No, it makes you a person. It is important to understand that all people have greed. Greed is not bad or good Etta. The thing you have to learn is balance. Know that other people can use your desire to help other people to acquire what they desire.’
‘What is your greed Diana?’
‘My greed is to protect my friends from harm and to help them. I have to learn to understand that my friends are going to face moments that challenge them to grow and understand themselves.

I could tell by the conversation that Etta's mind was filled with many images of uncertainty. The anatomically modern human has four psychological needs: fighting, feeding, fleeing, and mating. These are often referred to as the four F's. I could see in her heart that the desire to find a man like Steve was important to Etta. But, what is confounding her is that she is at a developmental age where she is uncomfortable in her female body.

All humans have two identities. One that is in view of others and another is how they view themselves. Often with a spirit like Etta's, it is important for her to be mindful of individuality that is good at the initiating [the starting] part of a task, but at the same time her spirit is blinded by the other two parts of the cycle â€" the middle and the end. I could tell that her mind was showing the signs of the dark energy of fear because she did not trust in her own spirit. And, the fear is what is driving her anxiety. And, her inner consciousness was preventing her from seeing that emotional and mental changes were good for her for developing into a strongly developed woman.

I felt that I should help her to relax by massaging her shoulders to release her tension.

'I can see Etta that the conversation has your mind and heart filled with sexual energy.'
I can see this made her uncomfortable.
'That is one of the things that I love about you Diana, I don't have to hide anything, and you are an understanding person.'
'I was wondering Diana, if you could help me to be as comfortable with my body as you and your Amazon sisters are with their bodies.'
'I would be honor to guide you Etta, but I don't want to frighten you.'
'When you said that my mind and heart were filled with sexual energy, that did frighten me, but as I thought about it, I know that you meant “sexual” in the sense of a spiritual enrichment between two people and not in the physical action manner.'
'Exactly Etta Candy, you surprise me with your insights and analytical skills.'
'What is it Diana that makes me attracted to you? I know that I am not attracted to women in a sexual manner, but for some reason you have this quality about you. It's intoxicating.'
'Thank you Etta. My theory is that my natural hormones send out pheromones that seem to bring out desires in others. Believe it or not Etta, this is not the first time I have encountered this phenomenon. Having lived on an island dominated by women, it happens to me far more often than you would think. I can see in your heart that your desire is growing and the not knowing why frightens you.'
'Exactly Diana'
'You are growing into a young woman Etta Candy, and you are uncomfortable with your womanly endowments. If I teach you, then we will need to take this slow. First, drink some of this wine and then relax.'
Etta drank the wine. I turned her around and ran my hands across her shoulders.
'How do you feel?'
'I feel wonderful, keep going Diana that felt good. I have not had a massage in a long time. Go ahead, I trust you.'
I smiled and continued guiding my hands down her back. In a natural motion, Etta extended her legs out and laid flat on her ventral side along the blanket and turned her head to the side to get comfortable. I smiled as I realized her dress was still on.
'Here, before you get to comfortable, we need to get your clothes off.'
'Oh yeah, I'm such a goof.'
'Etta, the point of this exercise is to teach you to recognize your sexual energy and learn to release it at will. This in turn will help your body to heal spiritually and physically. It is a cleansing of sorts.

However, at first, you will probably feel exhausted. Also, there are limitations.'
'What are the limitations??'
'There is only so much that you can do alone as a woman, for you to reach true spiritual enlightenment, you will need to bond with a man. In the TAROT, this is reflected in The World card and metaphorically symbolized in the Hermaphrodite. The end goal is to experience the joy of a relationship with another person.'
'Okay, so we are going to take baby steps. No pun intended.'
I laughed after she said that because ideally to make a baby, this is the behavior you would do with a man.
'Exactly, also note, there may be some level of weirdness at first.'
'The story of my life so far Diana, weirdness comes to me in droves.'
'Okay, let's get this dress off, and we need to get you to your natural state of wild animal. The first step is getting you to love your body by breaking down the artificial barriers created by your inner consciousness. Remember, sound body...sound mind.'

As Etta sat back up, I slowly lifted her arms above her head and lifted her dress up and over her head. Below her dress she wore a simple slip which I swiftly removed. As the light beige silky undergarment was raised above her head â€" revealed beneath the slip â€" the warm beige panties that complimented Etta’s skin was revealed. Layered on top of the undergarment was a garter belt that anchored her beige stockings.
‘Nylon stockings, who did you have to eliminate to find those Etta?’
‘I acquired these before the war started before nylon became a scarce war material, which is why I only wear these when I visit you Diana.’

I gently removed the undergarments and lay them down carefully on the couch so they would not wrinkle or get damaged. With her body still laying in a seated position with her legs extending out I took the moment to enjoy the view.

'You have a beautiful physique Etta Candy.'
'Thank you Diana.'

Etta had a wonderful petite body with an athletic physique on a five foot three inch frame. Her chest a modest thirty-six inches that tapered to a waistline of twenty-four inches that complimented her thirty-four inch hips. Her skin was a healthy tan in color. It complimented her long blonde Arian hair. Her coarse wavy hair fell down about her shoulders that matched her Arian facial features.

I laid her body down on the soft blanket. Rubbing my hands together to warm them up, I placed them on Etta’s back and began to knead the soft tissue along the spine. Moving from the base of the neck to her rear, I continue to massage her muscles.

I could feel her body heating up. She offered no resistance, so I gently ran my nails down her back with a fanning motion down to her gluteus muscles.
'Stay here Etta; I have some natural oils from Paradise Island that will help release your tension.'
'Go ahead sweetie, I really love this.'
I went to the bedroom where I kept the vials of oils and returned to the living room at once. I put on a nice record of some American jazz music to set a relaxed mood.'

I placed a small amount of oil in my palms and rubbed my palms together to heat the oil and spread it thin. Then, I placed my hands along her lower buttocks and slowly ran my hands down the back of her legs with a firm pressure. With the inside of my thumb and index finger, I placed my hand in the L-shape position along the dorsal side of her right leg started at the ankle and moved up towards her buttocks. Then, I repeated the same technique on her left leg.

I could hear her sigh in relief. I had continued with the massage and slowly progressed to her buttocks. Kneading deeply into her soft tissue, I went along down around her anal cavity. Her smooth skin along with the oil made her body shine. I proceeded along the inside of her thighs.

'It is important Etta to draw all the energy around your body’s chakras towards your sexual organ. Think of it as four separate sheets of glass panels. When you place them together, they are slightly out of alignment. With these exercises, we are going to bring them into alignment to help focus the energy through them. As these exercises continue over time, you will be able to last longer and your orgasm will intensify. And, your spiritual energies will grow.'

Again, she offered no resistance as I further explored her erogenous zones. So, I slowly ran my hands and fingers down to her sexual organ. Then, I turned her body over so that her ventral side was now facing up. Next, I began my task by slowly kneading her firm chest. The gentle motion aroused her body as her chest muscles loosened up.

With my heighten senses, I could smell the aroma of her juices that were flowing. Her body glistened with sweat as it heated up with desire. I continued to massage her chest, and my own body started to become aroused.

With each moment as I moved my hands up and down her abdominal muscles, I was able to peer deeper into her memories with my telepathic powers. Up and down, the deeper I went kneading her soft tissue. With each minute that passed by, my empathic powers removed her dark energy. I could see the men she had known sexually, and I could see the women she had come to know sexually.

'I see Etta that this is not the first time you have been stimulated by a woman.'
'No, at college in the dorms, sometimes things get intense when you're sitting around bored. Plus, I am from a small town in Texas. We had plenty time to appreciate our endowments.'

I slowly ran my fingers into her sexual organ. I could feel the velvet texture of her inner walls. Pleasantly, it was warm to touch, and it was firmly tight. The aroma was sweet. It was not bitter or unpleasant. The familiar scent of honey and vanilla come to my mind as I describe the sensation here in my journal. Since individually we all have a different scent when in the moment of passion, my attempt at describing the aroma may not do the experience justice. All that I can formulate into written words without being vulgar is that I was pleasantly aroused.

I moved my fingers in a counter clockwise rotation massaging her inner walls of her sexual organ 'yes yes' she called out. In and out my fingers went in a circular motion. Fast and slow in tempo was the rhythm. Using my strength, I was able to maintain a deeper knead into her sensitive tissue.

She moaned and giggled at the pleasure. As I continued to stimulate her erogenous zones, I began to massage her chest again. Her skin was glistening with oils and she was continuing to loose up. 'Oh' she cried out. I started to increase the intensity with my right hand as I continued to massage her sexual organ. With my super strength and super speed, I started to go faster and harder. Faster and harder I continue to rub my fingers going deeper and deeper into her soft tissue. Her back arched as her chest muscles firmed up tighter and tighter.

In one swift motion she climaxed. The moment came in a flash but it was not long and she had dampened a large portion of the bear blanket. She began to laugh at the moment the sexual tension was released.

'That was intense Diana. Although, I don't really feel any differently from my normal moments of passion'
'Yes, over time as you will start to feel a connection to the spirit then the experience will be more memorable and more rejuvenating.'
'I do feel more energetic then before, and the soreness in my back I had earlier is gone.'
'How do you feel?'
'I feel calm, relaxed, and full of energy. Although, the food we ate is making me constipated.'
'Good, next time, you can massage me.'
'Maybe I should stay over tonight Diana, and we can do more exercises. But first, I have to get back to the dorm to get some overnight clothes and check on my cat, Walter.'
'Of course, Etta, I will cook up some food while you are out. Let me give you a key so you can let yourself in.'

With that, Etta returned to her dorm room, and I decided to go to the store to get some food for dinner and tomorrow.

Baroness Paula Von Gunther
Dated Saturday, November 13, 1943

I just received a dispatch from Berlin today. It appears my superiors are growing concern about the interference of American Intelligence Offices intercepting our field operatives in the United States. There are reports of a mysterious woman who is working in conjunction with the office of Colonel Darnell at the US War Department.

After the meeting with my superiors via AM Radio, I reviewed all the field agent reports in the Greater Washington DC area. It would appear that many agents report on a young female agent with incredible strength. The reports go on to say the agent has been sighted on many occasions with an Intel Officer, Major Steve Trevor.

Steve Trevor is reported to be an army air corp pilot from Austin, Texas. In this case file were newspaper clippings of a mysterious Wonder Woman who brought the major home after he was reported dead by delivering him to the Walter Reed military hospital in Bethesda, Maryland. The report goes on to include newspaper clippings from the time that Wonder Woman performed in local shows where she demonstrated an ability to deflect bullets with her bracelets.

Another report indicates that Wonder Women intercepted agents trying to bomb the Camp Merrick Training Center with a new poison gas recently designed to penetrate gas mask. And later on, Wonder Woman assisted the War Department from foiling the attempts of Doctor Poison’s plan to infect American troops with a poison she developed called “reverso.” It appears Dr. Poison turned out to be Princess Maru, whose origins are unknown in the field report.

For an hour, I thought over the intelligence reports. Without having any detail reports on Wonder Woman, then devising a plan to destroy her seemed foolish to me. It would seem that the first stage of any plan would require collecting intelligence.

Our agent in the War Department has informed me that Major Steve Trevor is in London, England delivering secret orders to General Eisenhower.

'Siegfried.'
'Yes Baroness?'
'Get me our contact in the London underground. I need a field agent to intercept an American Agent for me.'
'Yes Baroness'

My plan is simple. We will capture the Major and make him tell us Wonder Woman's secrets. But, outright abduction would meet with folly. For this mission, we require the services of a trusting woman.

Part Two

Journal of Steve Trevor
Dated Saturday, November 13, 1943

After delivering the top secret documents to General Eisenhower's headquarters, I was driven to my apartment.

By some extraordinary luck, it turns out that my liaison in London is Eve Brown. She is sisters with my secretary Lila Brown. Feeling tired after my long flight and a long day yesterday, I was tired by the time I got checked in at the apartment in London. I agreed to see Eve at breakfast this morning. So, I had awakened early this morning to make sure I did not keep her waiting.

The doorbell is ringing, that is probably Eve. I will continue my journal later today.

Journal of Steve Trevor
Dated Sunday, November 14, 1943

Early Evening

Eve and I spent the afternoon walking around London after our breakfast. She is a wonderful lady. At five feet five inches, she has a tiny physique. A splendid bosom of thirty-seven inches complimented her twenty-three and a half inch waist with thirty-seven inch hips. Her hair was a golden blonde and eyes were a soft blue.

I knew I was going to have a hard time with Diana when she was told about Eve. Also, since I was well aware Diana can see the truth, there was no way I could lie to her. So, I knew my time in London was going to be difficult.

As I stated, we spent most of the day walking around surveying some of the bombed-out wreckage that still littered the streets of London from the German Luftwaffe’s Air Campaign. Later we stopped in for lunch at a local restaurant. We agreed to have dinner at my place.

Eve being a better shopper than I - who knew the best places to get groceries in London - decided to get my groceries. I agreed only if she would let me cook for her tonight as a return of favor for getting the groceries for me. She agreed, so while I am cleaning up and waiting for Eve, I decided to record the events in my journal.

Here she comes now.

Report to Baroness Paula Von Gunther from Eve Brown
Dated Sunday, November 14, 1943

I managed to arrange a meeting tonight at Major Trevor's apartment. We are going to have dinner together, and I will use the time to gather information on Wonder Woman.

Later

I have completed my task Baroness and will make an attempt to record the account as accurate as I can recall them in this report.

I arrived at Major Trevor's apartment at seven o'clock in the evening. As I walked up to the apartment I took a survey of the surrounding terrain. I made sure to locate any guards or persons of interest. There were none.

Making my way up a flight of stairs, I arrived at Major Trevor's door. I rang the bell and in a short time he opened the door. He was standing before me and I must confess that his presence warmed my heart. He stood at a height of six feet four inches with broad shoulders. His physique was one of a man who went to great effort to exercise. He had blonde hair that was clean cut and combed to a neat style that was parted on the right. He was dressed in casual attire and smelled excellent.

In the back of my mind I feared that if forced to defend himself, he was more than capable of subduing me.

The apartment was fairly large. It definitely fit the needs of a single bachelor that was a Major in the American army. I looked around the apartment for family portraits and other loved ones. Near the door was a picture of the Major with two women. One was a young college age girl around twenty years of age. The other was a brunette who wore black rimmed glasses who seemed around twenty-five years of age.
'Good evening Major.'
'Please call me Steve.'
He extended his hand and invited me into the room.
'Thank you Steve.'
'Are these your sisters?'
He looked at the picture.
'No, that is Etta Candy and Diana Prince. Diana works for Colonel Darnell, who is my boss at the War Department. Etta is her friend.'
'I see… they must be very special to you.'
'They are. Diana and I have just started courting each other on a regular basis. And Candy is a very kind and capable individual.'
'Then Steve, I will have to be on my best behavior tonight. I am sure Diana would not take kindly to your having dinner with an attractive woman.'
'Diana is a very understanding person and trusts me to behave in a civil manner.'
'She is a lucky woman.'

Major Trevor's eyes were soft to gaze at, and they were mesmerizing to stare into. He spoke in a voice and tone that put me at ease at once. I must admit Paula that American men are not like our German men. It is difficult to dislike men like Major Trevor. But, I knew that I must focus.
'I'll take those bags from you Eve.'
‘What?’

I handed Steve the bags of groceries. I must admit that I forgot I was holding two bags of groceries when looking at Steve. When he reminded me of the bags which brought my mind back to attention I had to laugh.
'Thank you Steve. I forgot I was carrying them. You are so handsome to gaze at in this light I lost focus.'

He laughed and smiled at me.
'Well, you aren't so bad to gaze at yourself. Follow me, the kitchen is this way.
'Thank you.'
He led me to a door on the right side of the living room that led to the dining area which led to the kitchen area which was adjacent to the dining room. Although there was an opening which I called a door, it was really an open area with a half wall that looked out into the living room.
'I see that the army provided you quarters with furniture.'
'Yes, being a major has its privileges.'
'I am afraid my quarters are a shared quarters with four other women.'
'I hope you are ready, I am going to make for you a good Texas Steak dinner.'
'Sounds delicious Steve, I cannot wait.'
'The potatoes will take the longest to make. Let's get the water started for them.'
I handed my coat to him which he took and hung up on a coat hanger in a nearby closet.
‘Thank you Steve.’
Steve went on to boil the water. While he did so, he took the time to clean the meat, green beans, and potatoes. He peeled the potatoes and cut them. As he completed the task, he washed the potato slices again and placed them into the boiling water. He set another pot with heated water out to soften up the green beans. He set up a plate to marinate the meat with a mixture of vinegar, soy sauce, sliced onions, green beans, with a mixture of pepper, salt, and garlic powder.

'If you want Eve, you can open the wine.'
'I think I will do just that Steve.'

I open the wine and poured two glasses. He proceeded to start cooking the meat with a cast iron grill pan on top of the gas stove. He heated the pan and started frying one side letting the meat cook for four and a half minutes on one side, then flipped the meat to the other side for another four and a half minutes. Then, he repeated the process again for a total of eighteen minutes with each steak. When completed, the meat had a nice set of lines cooked into them.

He set the meat out on two plates. Next, he took the potato slices that were soften with the boiling water and strained the water out. He took a mixing bowl and poured in some heavy mixing cream, butter, salt and pepper and mashed the potatoes into the mixture. Then, he set the mashed potatoes on the plates next to the steaks. After, he took some tongs and set out the green beans next to the steak and potatoes.

At last, he took the mixture of sauce he used to marinate the meat and heated it in a pot and stirred in some molasses. I am not sure what he did, but it smelled fantastic. From the pot, he made a mixture of barbecue sauce to be used as a sauce for the meat and vegetables.

In a short time, which was an hour of time, we were eating. We dined for another hour. I used this moment to seize an opportunity. I slipped a chemical into his wine to cause him to become fatigued. The drug would make him susceptible to suggestion. And in the morning, he would not remember.

With some ease, he drank the wine without suspicion. He complained at being fatigue. I led him to his bedroom where I laid him on the bed before he collapsed. Luckily, he did not do so in the living room. I do not think I would have been able to drag him to the bed all by myself.

I laid him on the bed and proceeded to undress him. I took some rope I had brought to secure his arms and legs to the bed. The drug would affect his nerves in a way that he would have limited movement, but not knowing how fast his metabolism would process the drug after eating, I didn't want to take any chances with him recovering early and overpowering me.

To be effective, I would have to sexually arouse him and then in his climax he would reveal to me his secrets. A half an hour went by until he recovered enough to be cognitive for the interrogation.

'Welcome back Steve.'
'What is this' He spoke in a weak voice.
'I require certain information Steve.'
'What...how...you're a spy...'
'Yes Major...I am. Lucky for you, this form of interrogation involves pleasure and perhaps some pain.'
'Why...why can't I move my arms?'
'It is the effect of the drug. It paralyzes some of your voluntary nerve endings, while at the same time; it stimulates your sexual nervous system.'
'Now, shall we begin? You must be at work early tomorrow and arriving late and tired will arouse suspicion. A condition I seek to avoid. But the best part is that you will not remember anything.'

As the major lay on the bed, I raised my nude body onto his. I could tell by the look in his eyes and the arousal of his sexual organ that he found me pleasantly attractive. I ran my hands across his chest. I must admit that Major Trevor’s nude body was a marvel to gaze upon. He was muscular and athletic in build. Not too bulky that he was muscle bound, but not skinny in way that was not flattering. He was hairy in a clean way that suggested he groomed regularly. I ran my fingers lightly along the ventral side of his sexual organ. He responded marvelously. Rubbing body-oil into the palm of my hands, I warmed the lubricant up and ran the palms of my hands over his sexual organ.

Up and down I slowly rubbed until he moaned a little. Up and down I rubbed the tool as it grew and grew until the instrument was ripe with passion. Holding the sexual organ in the palm of my hands, the tip of it glistened in the low light of the moon. For several minutes, I held the arrow head shaped organ in the palm of my hand. Around and around I went massaging the organ.

In time, my own sexual juices began to arouse. My chest firmed up from the warm skin that was thickening in my hand. I could smell the sexual musk of our bodies as each of us became more aroused. I began to run my tongue on his sexual organ. Combined with the oil that marinated his tool, the savory flavor glided along my tongue. It was not sour or sweet. It was juicy like the steak we had eaten earlier.

Up and down, I slowly consumed his organ deeper into my mouth. Up and down, the more I wanted to consume his delicious tool. With his tool properly lubricated, I placed my body on top of the bed. Then, I guided him into my body with my hand.

I slowly allowed the Major to penetrate my body and held the position over him to intensify the feeling. A numbing sensation came across my lower back and along my spine. Next, I slowly eased my body down onto him and could feel the pressure deepen as he slowly stretched the muscles wide. Inch by inch, I continue to go deeper and deeper. At last, his back arched as he called out in pain.
'Oh...God…'
'Now Major...'
Again, I lowered myself onto him increasing the intensity.
'Who is Wonder Woman?'
I lowered myself onto him more.
'Ah ah ah…'
He called out.
'…I cannot tell you…'
I lowered my body on to his in two short strokes and two long strokes.
'Oh oh...ah ah...'
He called out,
'Diana...Diana...is Wonder Woman...'

Again, I lowered my body increasing the pressure and intensity. This time, I lowered my body on to him with three short shallow strokes and three long deep strokes.
'Oh oh oh...ah ah ah...'
'So, Diana is your lover?'
'Yes...ah ah ah...we only just started...ah ah ah...dating...it took a long time...ah ah ah...to get her to trust me.'
Again, I repeated the behavior, but this time I increased the pattern to four.
'Oh oh oh oh...ah ah ah ah...'
'What is the secret of her powers Major?'
'Oh oh oh oh...I don't know...ah ah ah ah...all I know is that...oh oh oh oh...she is strong...and she sees the truth.'
'The truth?'
'Yes, she is empathic and telepathic...ah ah ah ah...so she can see the absolute truth and not the...oh oh oh oh...the perceived truth that blinds mortals.'
'Is Etta Candy her friend?'
'Yes...ah ah ah ah ah...Etta is her best...oh oh oh oh oh...friend.'
'Then, Etta would be the person she confides in the most?'
'Yes.'
'Very good Major, Now, I will bring you to climax, and when you awake in the morning, you will remember nothing but having a pleasant time, and that you had gotten drunk from the wine.'
'Yes...oh oh oh oh oh oh...ah ah ah ah ah...'

I continue with the interrogation technique when the Major climaxed on the ninth measure of the exercise. He fell asleep shortly. I untied him and redressed him back into his clothes he wore earlier in the evening. I left the apartment and came back to our safe house to file my report to you Baroness.

This completes my account.

Eve

Mission Report filed by Paula Von Gunther
Report Filed on Monday, November 15, 1943

X-41,

I have received a private dispatch from our female agent assigned to Major Trevor. The agent provided some useful information to trap Wonder Woman. It would appear that we need to lure a female named Etta Candy to our safe house in Washington DC. It is important that we do not act to hasty. Wonder Woman is a young Nurse who is secretly working as the secretary for Colonel Darnell. If she becomes aware of our presence to soon, then her ability to see the truth will arouse her too soon before our preparations are complete.

I have arranged for an operative to lure Etta Candy to our safe house in Washington DC, which is disguised as a local bordello. Luring Etta Candy will not be easy. But field reports indicate she has a craving for chocolate and athletic men. I shall dispatch an agent to retrieve her to our lair.

Letter to Diana Prince from Etta Candy
Dated Monday, 15 November 1943

Diana,

I met the most wonderful guy named Simon Donnelly today at the library at Holiday College. He is majoring in journalism. He has soft blue eyes and is very handsome. We connected to each other well. He invited me to dinner. I plan to tell you all about it later this week on Saturday. If things work out, then we can have a plus one for our Thanksgiving Day dinner.

Love you,
Etta

Letter to Diana from Steve Trevor
Dated Monday, 15 November 1943

Diana,

I need to see you at your earliest convenience. I cannot take the chance of revealing any classified information in this letter. But, if we can meet privately in London, then I will explain everything at that time.

Diana’s Journal
Dated Monday, 15 November 1943

I received a telegram from Steve today. He is in trouble. I talked to Colonel Darnell and he authorized me to travel to London to talk to Steve face to face. I will leave as soon as it is possible but first I need to send a letter off to Etta to let her know I will be out of town.

Letter to Etta Candy
Dated Monday, 15 November 1943

Etta,

Something has come up and I need to travel to London. I do not know if I will be back before Saturday. Contact me on the telepathy transceiver if you need to talk to me. Good luck to you and your date. I am very interested to hear all about your date with your handsome man.

Love,
Diana

Themis’ Journal
Dated Monday, 15 November 1943

Diana and I arrived in London in less than one hour travel time via the invisible jet. Diana parked the plane outside of the city, and we went into London using the holographic wings. This mode of travel allowed us to travel to Steve Trevor’s apartment undetectable by human eye. When we arrived at the apartment, Steve told us about a fantastic tale. I will try to recall the event in detail now.

Diana knocked on the door and after a short time, Steve Trevor opened the door. He was in good spirits and immediately invited us in the door.
‘Diana, it is good to see you’
The two embraced in a kiss.
‘I am not sure where to start or how to start, so bear with me.’
‘Go ahead Steve.’
‘This morning, I awoke with a strange hangover, and I could not recall with clear memory what happen between nine o’clock on Sunday night until I awoke this morning. Now, you know me Diana, have you ever known me to be a person who gets drunk off of wine and then wake up in the morning with a memory loss for a ten hour block of time’
‘No Steve, I cannot recall such an event.’
‘So, this morning I went to the US Army clinic here and had my blood tested. The test showed a blood analysis of a foreign chemical in my blood system. The War Department is trying to identify the chemical substance now. I need you to help me recall my memory of that time period.’
‘I shall do whatever you need me to do Steve.
‘I need you to do that thing you do where you walk through a room and recall the true events that occurred in the room.’

The next set of events is part of our investigation in the room. Because Diana and I share a telepathic link, I can recall the events in detail.

Diana walked through the room and recalled the events from Saturday and Sunday night. She could see in detail how Eve Brown drugged Steve Trevor and then used her body to interrogate Steve to obtain information about Wonder Woman and Etta Candy.

At that moment, Diana used her empathic power to heal Steve’s mind so that he could recall the events of that night.
‘Thank you Diana.’
‘I am sorry you had to be used in that way Steve by the Nazis to get information on Etta Candy and myself. At least, we know they did not obtain information on the invasion next spring or early summer.’

‘I’m sorry Diana for being taken advantage of like that. I hope it did not hurt you.’
‘No, it did not hurt me physically. But, I am not having kind feelings for the Nazis at the moment. It is important for me to return to Washington DC and see where this all leads to. Etta Candy is in danger.’
‘I will stay in London to carry out my mission here for the war effort Diana. Will you stay the night or will you return to America?’
‘I think it is best that I return to Washington DC, but I do not feel comfortable leaving you here with Eve Brown. It is possible that she and her sister are NAZI spies.’
‘Diana, we could use that to our advantage.’
‘How so?’
‘They probably feel comfortable that they have gotten away with the crime. And, they do not know we are on to Eve and Lila now. However, Lila would probably know that you were sent here by Colonel Darnell.’
‘Not exactly Steve. She would only know that I was sent here for you by Colonel Darnell. She would not know exactly why. However, we must assume they know who Wonder Woman is, which is why I must return to Washington DC immediately. The element of surprise is on our side.’
‘I agree Diana. I am sorry we couldn’t meet on better circumstances.’

And after they kissed again, Diana and I returned to the invisible jet.

‘Well Themis, we need to locate Eve Brown and we need to contact Etta to make sure she is alright. I have sent her several messages on the telepathy transceiver but she has not responded.’
‘What does that mean Diana?’
‘It could mean the transceiver is off or it could mean that she is unconscious. However, do to proximity, Eve Brown would be the best lead to get some questions answers and we can protect my secret identity by wiping her memory.’
‘Perhaps, we can get the Queen to have a scrying ritual performed to locate Eve Brown for us.’
‘Good idea, I will use my telepathy to contact the Queen.’
Diana using her telepathy contacted Queen Hippolyta and asked her to have a scrying ritual performed to help locate Eve Brown in London England. After some time, The Queen contacted Diana and gave her the information. Feeding the information into our Oracle computer in the plane, it flew us in short time to Eve Browns location in London.

We arrived at a small flat in London that housed the American Army enlisted personnel that were staying in London for the build up that will lead to the invasion into NAZI controlled Europe sometime next year.

The flat was housed in a three story structured that was converted into a military barracks. The American military standard practice was to house the women in separate barracks from the men. So, it was not difficult for Diana to access the building as an Army nurse who worked for a high ranking Intel Officer in the war Department.

Diana located Eve Brown in the building and she happened to be alone at the time. Diana seized the opportunity to use her super speed and super strength to run faster than the human eye could detect and grabbed Eve Brown and carried her to a safe location to interrogate the spy.

Diana used me to envelop Eve into my grip. Suddenly, all her thoughts and memories were exposed to us. Diana easily entered Eve’s mind and located the information we required. Eve’s mind revealed to us that she was being blackmailed by the NAZI Spy Network to spy on the Americans. She was tricked by a NAZI Agent named Simon Donnelly into providing him with secret information that he is using to blackmail her. Lila Brown was not a spy, but she was working to help Eve get free of the Nazis by providing their spy network information on American Army intelligence. We learned of a report that Eve had written to a Baroness Paula Von Gunther, the leader of the spy network located in Washington DC.

We further learned that the Baroness was gathering intelligence on Wonder Woman. The purpose of this was not known to Eve. Diana commanded Eve to confess her crime to Steve Trevor and to never reveal Diana’s identity as Wonder Woman and Diana Prince.

Using the information provided by Eve Brown, Diana and I flew to Washington in one hour time. Diana sent a wired message to Steve before we left instructing him about Eve Brown.

Letter to Steve Trevor
Dated Monday, 15 November 1943

Steve,

Themis and I located Eve Brown at her living quarters in London. We interrogated her and learned that she was being blackmail by the NAZIS’ spy network. She will tell you all about this matter to you only. We are going to go back to Washington DC to save Etta Candy from the NAZI spy named Simon Donnelly who was working for Baroness Von Gunther.

Themis’ Journal
Dated Monday, 15 November 1943

Our trip to Washington DC was a short one. On the way, Diana contacted Queen Hippolyta to get a scrying ritual performed to locate the Baroness’ hide out in Washington DC. Once located, we used the information to guide the plane to that hide out. I will try to record the information in this journal as accurate as I can.

Diana had chosen to keep the plane in flight. She would fly down from the plane using her holographic wings to enter the base. Not knowing what traps or ambushes may be lying in waiting for us, we would have to rely on speed and the element of surprise. The trip to the roof of the lair was simple. Looking like a spiritual angel soaring down from the sky, Diana crashed through the roof to enter the lair.

The base was disguised as a local bordello. No doubt, it is a criminal front to ambush local GI’s for the purpose of gathering intelligence. The structure was a four story building. We enter the base through a large hole in the ceiling that Diana had made in haste. She retracted the holographic wings and eliminated two guards when she entered the room.

She made short work of the other guards and was able to gather information on Etta Candy’s location. Etta was located in a hidden area of the base. This area was in the basement of the building which had access points that led into underground tunnels of the city. To ensure no one had time to escape with Etta, Diana incapacitated all the guards on her way to the basement level. We located Etta Candy in the basement and freed her. Not wanting to risk Etta’s life, we exited the building swiftly. However, Diana made sure the base was a pile of rubble and no longer useable by the Nazis.

The Baroness was not to be found at the base.

Part Three

Letter to X-41 from Baroness Von Gunther
Dated Tuesday, 16 November 1943

X-41,

Our field office in Washington DC was compromised by the American Agent known to us as Wonder Woman. I ordered my people out of the facility and we relocated to our hideout at an old abandoned mine located in West Virginia. It is unknown how Wonder Woman was able to gain intelligence on our base in Washington DC.

I suspect that Agent Eve has been compromised. It is important for you to have your agents in London locate Eve Brown and eliminate her before she talks to the American Intelligence Agents there.

I am working with my staff here to develop a Plan of Action to capture Wonder Woman and train her to work for our needs.

I will wait for your response to my message before acting out any further intelligence operations.

Paula Von Gunther

Letter to Paula Von Gunther from X-41
Dated Tuesday, 16 November 1943

Paula,

I have received your letter and have sent my Agents to retrieve information on the whereabouts of Agent Eve Brown. Once, I have obtained the information, and then I will notify you.

X-41

Journal of Paula Von Gunther
Dated Tuesday, 16 November 1943

Our field office in Washington DC has been compromised by the American Agent known to us as Wonder Woman. The assault on the base was swift and unrelenting. She had managed to free Etta Candy and incapacitated several guards. The base was left in a pile of rubble. It was an incredible display of Wonder Woman’s power. And if she could do those things to our Nazis agents with such ease, then I fear that with such power in the hands of the American Military forces, it is only a matter of time before they completely defeated our war efforts. The only action left to me was to order a complete evacuation of the base.

As I sat contemplating the matter, a voice out of the shadow spoke.
‘Any efforts you devise will fail against Wonder Woman Paula.’
I turned to look at the man. Before me, he stood at around six feet four inches tall. He was a handsome man with dark hair and brown eyes. His beard was trimmed neatly. He was dressed in a white business suit.
‘You startled me mister.’
I stated this in a calm and polite voice.
‘I apologize for that Ms. Gunther. My friends call me Ares.’
‘Are we friends Mister Ares?’
‘That depends on what you do next Paula or fail to do next.
I decided to entertain Mister Ares visit.
‘Please have a seat Mister Ares. Would you like a drink or a cigarette?’
‘I will take both.’
He smiled as I walked over to the dry bar and open a bottle of brandy.
‘All I have is brandy Mister Ares.’
‘That will do nicely Paula.’
I handed him the glass of brandy and after he took it, I pulled out a cigarette and handed it to him. I lit a match and used it to light the cigarette. ‘Thank you Paula, you are well mannered and polite.’
‘Paula, I am aware of your recent troubles with Wonder Woman. And, I am aware that your government is expending all efforts to capture her if possible or eliminate her.’
He sat back in the chair and relaxed his body into a comfortable position.
‘Go on Mister Ares.’
I seated myself in my chair behind my desk in the office.
‘I felt that my assistance would prove invaluable for your government’s war efforts against the combined forces of the Allies. You see, Wonder Woman, who you know is Diana Prince. She works as a secretary for a Colonel Darnell. He is the commanding officer for Major Steve Trevor. He is also the love interest of Diana Prince.’
‘This information I already know about Mister Ares.’
‘Forgive me Paula, I am only stating foundational material so that you will understand and you will know just how much information I possess. After, I will tell you the complete story. Your own empirical evidence will corroborate my story.’
He paused for a moment. Then he continued with his story.
‘Wonder Woman is an Amazon warrior. She is an immortal being sent to the mortal plane to help Athena and Aphrodite. She is simply helping Major Trevor because she loves him. Her involvement in the war was simply a matter of accident when Major Trevor’s plane crashed on her island. Although, she has slowly grown to accept that your government’s cause is evil.’
‘Why bring me this information now?
‘I was observing your efforts to capture Wonder Woman and concerned when those plans came to failure. You see, I have a personal interest in seeing that Diana’s mission here in the mortal plane fails.’
‘What personal interest?’
‘Greed, simple Greed. You see Paula… all people â€" mortals and immortals â€" have greed. It is a product of our psychological needs and manifest as desire. Desire is based on the future tense of our dreams. When our dreams are fulfilled, we experience mania and when our dreams are not met, we experience depression. Now, because of the mortal’s short existence on this plane and your species requirement to die and be reborn, you have to relearn concepts over and over again. And, because your brain capacity to understand things in the environment is distorted by your languages, you mortals have blurred the concepts of bad and evil into one concept. But, in reality, the term “evil” just means “the self” or the “individual,” whereas, the term “good” means the act of giving to another person. My actions here are to fulfill my dreams.’
‘So Mister Ares, your purpose for helping me is to satisfy your psychological need for greed?’
‘My need or desire is to initiate and to remind people that the individual is as important as the group. Likewise Aphrodite’s desire is to cultivate relationships between people, also known as the politics. What makes it greed is that I have an inability to satiate that desire. You Paula have a desire to control other people and make them your slaves. You desire to conjure up a plan to make Diana your slave to use that power for your needs. But, you lack the power to do so.’
‘And, you came here tonight to help me?”
‘Yes, I can give you the means to capture Wonder Woman, and in return, you will consent to do me a favor in the future.’
‘And, if I refuse your proposal?’
‘Then, you will continue to fail time after time until your superiors in Berlin will be forced to eliminate you and your daughter.’
When Ares mentioned my daughter, it sent chills up my spine. ‘There are not many who knew that my daughter was being kept as a prisoner by the Gestapo. By helping Berlin stop Wonder Woman, my daughter would be returned to me.’
‘So Paula… is helping you capture Wonder Woman and freeing your daughter worth the price for one favor to me in the future?’
My body was washed in an emotion of sorrow. For so long, I have worked to free my daughter. It was in this moment, I had surrendered to my greed. The one thing that I most desired was my daughters’ freedom.
‘I agree Mister Ares, it is worth it.’
I started to tear up with emotions of guilt.
‘Good Paula, I have a contract here for you to sign before I can help you.’
‘A contract?’
‘Yes, Zeus requires us immortals helping mortals to be documented for legal purposes.’
He sat the document on the desk. I looked at it and read it over.
‘It states in this contract that you will own my soul until this contract is fulfilled.’
‘Yes Paula, it is a standard contract clause.’
I signed the contract after he pricked my finger with a pin and stained the contract with my blood.
‘Very good… Paula.’
He reached into a bag he had brought with him and pulled out something that appeared to be heavy, but I could not actually see the device.
‘Bear with me Paula. This net was woven by Hephaestus. It was woven to a fine thickness that it is undetectable by the eye. It is unbreakable. The Princess prefers to sleep in the nude free from the clothes that suppresses her nature. This is a moment when she is most vulnerable.’
‘Even if we capture Wonder Woman with the net, how will we be able to enslave her to our will?’
‘I understand that you have developed a technique to enslave women. And, I understand that you have developed a technology to render people and objects invisible to the eye. I would think a woman of your intelligence and capability would put those crafts to good use on Diana. I leave that part of the plan to your discretion.’
And with that, Ares stepped back and finished his brandy and put out his cigarette. As he walked towards the door his body folded like a card and he vanished.

Letter from X-41 to Baroness Paula Von Gunther
Dated Wednesday, 17 November 1943

Baroness,

My agents located Eve Brown in London. She was staying at Major Steve Trevor’s apartment while the American Intelligence network is figuring out what to do with her. Our agent seems most cooperative with Major Trevor. I am going to send in a squad of agents to seize the Major and our Agent. I will contact you when the operation is completed.

X-41

Letter to Diana Prince from Colonel Darnell
Dated Wednesday, 17 November 1943

Diana,

I have just received an official dispatch from our London field office. It appears that Major Trevor and Etta Brown have been abducted by Nazis Agents at Major Trevor’s apartment. Investigators have determined that there were signs of struggle in the apartment and the whereabouts of the two individuals are unknown at this time.

Best Hopes,
Colonel Darnell

Letter to Etta Candy from Diana Prince
Dated Wednesday, 17 November 1943

Etta,
I need to go back to London to help Steve on an important matter. I will be gone for several days. I look forward to having lunch with you when I return. I will send you a letter when I return to schedule a date.

Love,
Diana

Journal of Themis
Dated Wednesday, 17 November 1943

The following is a detail account of what occurred in Diana’s apartment. I will try to recall the event as I observed them.
Diana and I returned to her apartment after Diana received a letter from Colonel Darnell about Steve Trevor and Eve Brown. Before heading off to London to investigate the abduction, Diana decided to return to her apartment to shower and change.

Diana started a warm shower as she undressed. She sat me on a table nearby. After she completed her shower, she returned to her bedroom to dry her hair and think about the events in her mind. As she lay on the bed, suddenly her body became ensnared by an invisible force.
‘What the…?”
‘What is it Diana?’
‘Something has seized my body…I cannot move…’
She struggled to get free.”
‘I cannot break the hold…it’s tightening.”
Out of the shadow a female voice called out.
‘That’s right Wonder Woman…struggle all you like…Hephaestus’ net has made you helpless.’
It was true. Struggle as she might, there was no escape for Diana from Hephaestus’ net. Diana tried to roll herself off the bed and onto the floor, but the invisible net continued to constrict her movements. The assailants were still invisible. Some foe picked me up and used me to restrain Diana.
Diana called out as the team of invisible foes rolled her over onto her ventral side. From the sounds of the struggle, I could make out that the attackers were all female agents. It was a violent struggle and all I could see was Diana’s restrained body as her arms and legs were bent back behind her.
‘No…not my lasso…’
The invisible assailants used me to tie up Diana. They secured her legs, arms, hands, and feet tightly behind her back. She looked like a restraint hog all tied up.
‘I am sorry Diana… I do not mean to hurt you.’
‘It is okay Themis… we will get through this together.’
At that moment, the end of the lasso was pulled tight as if it was in someone’s hand and gave Diana an order.’
‘You will stop resisting.’
And as commanded by my will, Diana ceased in her struggles.
‘Where are you taking me?’
‘Rest easy Wonder Woman, we are going to take you to Berlin where you will become a willing servant to the Third Reich. Now, from this moment on…you will stay silent and you will be most cooperative why we transport you to our safe house.’
And after that statement, Diana went silent and cooperated with her captors. They put us in some bag that seemed to block out the light of the room because everything went dark. All I could do was just listen and feel as they moved us to some vehicle and transported us to their safe house.

The ride out to the Safe house was a period of four hours of time. The attackers revealed themselves in the vehicle. I presume they did so because driving around in a truck with an invisible driver might have drawn suspicion from a local police officer or eyewitness. They all were young women and seemed to be around the same age as Etta Candy.

In time, we arrived at what appeared to be an old abandoned mine. My sense of directions enabled me to see that we were in West Virginia. Diana continued to communicate to me telepathically during our ride up.
‘Themis, if we play along with this abduction, then it may lead us to the masterminds behind the operation and we may have an opportunity to take out a Nazis operation here.’
‘I hope so Princess. I will remain calm and record the events for future recall.’
‘Do not worry Themis, being tied up and forced to do embarrassing things is a common practice on Paradise Island.’

Paula Von Gunther’s Journal
Dated Wednesday, 17 November 1943 recorded on Monday, 22 November 1943

The following events occurred during the interrogation of Wonder Woman at our Nazi Field Office in West Virginia.

My female agents were successful with capturing the female agent with the net Mister Ares had given me for the purpose of capturing Wonder Woman. The agent had just completed a shower and was helpless to evade the capture.

Now her nude body lay before me on the floor of the interrogation room. Because the net was invisible to the human eye, all that I could see was a young woman who appeared to be about twenty five years of age she seemed unimposing to me. She was tall at a height of six feet tall. She had dark brown hair that fell wildly down to her back. Her hair was course with a wavy texture.

Her body measured at a normal one hundred and thirty pounds or fifty-nine kilograms and her chest, waist, and hips measured at thirty-four inches by twenty-five inches by thirty-four inches or eighty-six by sixty-four by eighty-six centimeters.

Her eye color was light blue and skin tone was of Caucasian descent that was naturally tanned. She seemed to possess a mesmerizing aura that affected my female and my male agents alike. It was difficult for me to look away and not be affected by the phenomenon.

‘So, you thought you could escape from the Third Reich, Wonder Woman?’
‘Who are you, what matter of sorcery is this?’
‘I am Paula Von Gunther and many people call me the Baroness. You may call me Paula.’
‘I see, are you the ones responsible for the disappearances of Steve Trevor and Eve Brown?’
‘I cannot take direct responsibilities for that matter. My role is merely an indirect one. Agent X-41 conducted that operation.’
‘Agent X-41?’
‘I am afraid, I do not know much more than that. The High Command runs each of our cells independently in the case we are captured.’

‘Now Diana, we will begin your interrogation and start the program to convert you to an Agent for the Nazis cause.
‘You are going to discover that I will be the most difficult student.’
‘I am sure that will prove to be true. Now, there is one of two different techniques I can use here: one is pleasurable, and the other involves physical violence.’
‘Either will prove to be failures Paula.

And with that, I order two of my agents to pick Diana up off the floor. She was still ensnared by the net and the golden lasso. I picked up the lasso. It appeared to me to be a finely woven strand of metal. Although, it did not appear to be metal, it resembled fibers of linen cloth, but was much stronger. My agents told me that the lasso had the power to command people to do as the holder of the lasso willed.
I removed the lasso slowly from Diana as she lay on the ground before me. I rolled her onto her ventral side and untied her. Why maintaining control of the lasso, I ordered her to stand on two feet and to be still while I remove the net.

Diana obeyed my commands and stood before me like a good soldier. Once removed from the net, I had two guards secure her hands with the lasso. I ordered the lasso be pulled through a pulley in the overhead of the room.
‘Raise her up.’
The guards raised the female agent so that her feet dangled off the floor slightly.
‘Hold, and secure the lasso to the nearby beam.’
‘Will that hold you Diana?”
‘Yes, the lasso will hold me as it is unbreakable.’
She did not struggle in the position that the lasso held her in. It was amazing to see as the lasso compelled her to obey my commands.
‘Secure the agents mouth.’
Two guards used a mouth ring to secure Diana’s mouth to prevent her from closing it. She started to salivate on the floor as the device prevented her from closing her mouth.
‘We are going to administer a chemical drug into your blood stream that is going to make you sexually stimulated. And once at the peak of your sexual climax, your resistance will be weaken enough to control your mind with this device.’
‘Administer the drug.’
‘One of the two nurses walked up behind Diana and prepared the hypodermic needle with the drug. The nurse prepped Diana’s arm with a cotton swab of alcohol and press the needle onto her skin. The needle seemed to compress under the strain as the nurse tried to administer the needle. The nurse looked over to me with confusion.
‘Try it again.’
Again, the needle seemed to compress under the strain of trying to pierce through Wonder Woman’s skin.
‘It would appear her skin is tougher than it seems. No worries, we can administer the drug through her mouth.’
I ordered a nurse to prepare a solution of the drug to be poured down Diana’s mouth.’
The drug went into Wonder Woman’s mouth without resistance. It took some time, but after thirty minutes of time, the drug main effects started to appear. Her skin became flush with sweat and changed to a more rose of a color. Her eyes dilated some. Then, her chest began to enlarge as well as her sexual organ opened up and started to pour her fluids all over the ground.

At first, it was just a few drops, but then it was a larger dose of fluid. I ordered the nurse to remove the mouth ring.
‘How do you feel Diana?’
‘I feel…alive with energy…and somewhat… numb at the same time.’
‘Good Diana, those are some of the milder effects of the drug as it enters through your system. Now, the next part of the interrogation will begin.’
I motion the guards to bring in the male agents.
‘Gustaf and Fritz here are going to take care of your sexual needs for the next twenty four hours.’
Diana remained hanging there with her arms bound above her head. Her body appeared to be ripened with sexual desire.
‘Do you desire these two men Diana?’
‘Yes…”
She spoke out quietly.
‘Speak louder.’
‘Yes…I desire them.’
Gustaf approached Diana like a quiet bull stalking his cow before he engages her wildly. He lifted her legs so that they rested upon his shoulders. Then, he motioned his tongue until they found her moistened sexual organ.

Fritz approached Diana from behind. He massaged her chest and it responded kindly to the firm embrace pleasuring her. She did not make any verbal gestures or sounds. She just laid there with her legs straddled across Gustaf’s shoulders and while Fritz examined her mammary glands.

The sight of the interrogation aroused my own sexual organs. Diana did not seem to resist the two men. The interrogation went on for another thirty minutes. The two men entered her body over and over again. Her body seemed to possess an unlimited source of energy and power. Even though they continue to arouse Diana, she was no closer to a sexual climax then when the three started.

Diana just hung there with the lasso and arms over her head as the interrogation continued. After an hour of time, the two men were spent. They could not continue as Diana was no closer to climax then an hour ago. The two men struggled to keep going and then collapsed from exhaustion as their hearts gave out and the two men fell to the floor.

The two nurses walked over to check their pulses.
‘I am afraid that the two agents are dead Baroness.’
I was stunned and amazed at the same time. By what manner of ability did Wonder Woman possess that could lead to the death of two of my agents?
‘How did you kill them?’
‘I have not done anything but am made subject to your interrogation techniques. Perhaps the two agents were just not as capable as you had hoped.’
I ordered two more guards to interrogate Diana.
Again, after an hour of sexual interrogation another two guards lay dead on the ground. Twelve hours had gone by and Diana was no sooner to a sexual climax. The interrogation room’s floor was now littered with the bodies of twenty-four of my highly trained agents.

Even the mechanical devices my agents constructed to artificially stimulate Diana had no effect. The devices just lay on the ground with their servos and electronic parts burned out with exhaustion. As word spread around the safe house, my male agents became afraid to touch Diana.

Now that all my male agents were lying dead on the ground, I was left with no choice but to stimulate Diana myself.
‘You are a demon Wonder Woman. Never before have I seen such stamina from a woman. Perhaps Ares was correct; we mortals had no power to stop Wonder Woman.

With two of my female agents - who were trained nurses - we conducted the interrogation technique onto Diana ourselves. As we approached Diana, the lasso appeared to move with a will of its own. It untied itself from the steel beam and lowered Diana down on the ground. Diana just stood there in front of us three unaffected by the drug or any of the sexual stimulations we tried to administer to her. Then the lasso spoke.
‘How are we doing Diana?’
‘We are doing great Themis. Right now, our captors understand just how far in-over-their-heads they are.
‘Now Themis, restrain our nurses. I want to have some Amazon fun with them.’
The lasso moving with a will of its own grabbed on to each of our three pairs of arms and secured them over our heads. Then, it lifted us off the ground and held us there.
‘Now ladies, you had your fun, and now it’s my turn.
Diana walked over and stripped the clothes off of the three of us in mere minutes. The two nurses started to panic.
‘Ladies, let’s be quiet.’
Bound by the lasso, we were forced to be quiet.
‘That is much better. There is nothing I dislike more than whiny women.’
Wonder Woman walked over to the nurse on my left side and placed her hand on her body. Using her super speed, she sped up her hand until it vibrated out of sight. The nurse climaxed instantly.
‘She is a leaker that one.’
The nurse fell unconscious. Diana walked over to the other nurse who was dangling to my right. Again, she used her super speed to cause the nurse to climax, and the nurse fell into an unconscious state.

Diana now turned her attention to me. I was on the edge of my seat with fear.
‘No Wonder Woman, don’t do this to me.’
‘I do not recall you sparing any effort to show restraint or mercy while interrogating me Paula.’

Wonder Woman walked up to me and stared into my eyes. Her eyes glowed with a soft blue light. They were mesmerizing. Suddenly, I slipped into a dream like state. My body felt like it was in water slowly falling to the bottom of the ocean. I could hear the sounds of birds. Then everything went dark.

Sometime later, I woke up at a medical facility in a military prison. Diana came to visit me every day while I remained in my coma state. As I lay in the bed with my arms restraint, we talked.’
‘How long have I been unconscious Diana?’
‘You had been unconscious for five days Paula.’
‘And my agents, did they survive?’
‘I am afraid all your male agents died in the interrogation ceremony, while the two nurses survived and will be your cell mates here at this Federal Prison.’
‘Diana, I must know…how did you overcome our interrogation techniques?’
‘Well, you made the mistake of not counting Themis as a living being. Although, she can command the wills of other people, only I can command the lasso. And, your drug had no effect on me.’
‘But, I saw you react to the drug.”
‘We Amazons have the ability to determine chemical substances by examining the weight of the elements and substances. Once, I knew the chemical analysis of the drug then I knew how to cause my body to mimic the main and side effects of the chemical. You see Paula; you failed to take into account that I have total control over my body. It is a skill that I have been perfecting for over twenty-eight hundred years.

Also, being empathic and a telepath, I was able to keep my body healed through the entire ceremony. Your agents’ mortal bodies could not keep up with my immortal body. Their life spirits could not handle the energy loss. However, I was able to extract all bits of information from each of the agents when they touched me.

See Paula, you tried to use sex as a tool to exert power over me. Because I see the truth at all times, I do not fear sexuality and your techniques had no effect on my mental stability. We all have greed Paula, I have learned to satiate my greed by learning the ways of the spirit. And through the spirit, I have learned control. There is a reason that immortals and mortals call me Wonder Woman.’
As Diana completed her statement, I felt a whelp of sorrow for my daughter.
‘I know of your troubles with your daughter Paula, and I know of your contract with Ares. I am going to do whatever I can to help your daughter from the Nazis. However, there is nothing I can do with your contract with Ares. As it is legally binding, your soul is owned by Ares until you complete whatever task he commands of you. Even in death there will be no escape from that contract. I am sorry Paula that you were used by the Nazis to bring harm to other people. I am sorry that your daughter is a prisoner. I am sorry that you allowed yourself to be used by Ares.
‘Thank you Diana, I wish I had met you sooner.’

‘It’s still not too late Paula to save your soul.’

And with that, Diana stood up and walked out of the infirmary ward in the prison. It was the last time that I was to see her. However, Diana compelled me to write this detail report for her own historical account. It would seem to be true that immortals are serious about written documentation when it comes to their interaction with us mortals.

Journal Entry by Etta Candy
Dated Monday, 29 November 1943

Well Diana, Walter and I went to England and freed Major Trevor and Eve Brown from the Nazis Agent X-41. It turns out that X-41 was a young female agent for the Nazis. Diana used a scrying spell to locate Steve and Eve. With the information gathered from interrogating the Nazi Agents and the documents gathered in West Virginia and London, England. She and Steve dealt a serious blow to the Nazis’ spy ring. Diana and Themis took all the collected documents and produced this book or scroll for the historical record.

Diana, Steve, and I stayed in London through the Thanksgiving holiday and the three of us spent the holiday stuffing our faces full of turkey, sweet potatoes, homemade pies, and other various dishes. It was interesting that Steve cooked the entire meal for us, and Diana and I made the desserts. Later, Diana and I spent the day and the rest of the weekend introducing Steve to some interesting Amazon massage techniques. At first, I thought that maybe Steve would be turned off with Diana and me massaging each other, but he said as a soldier that it is his sworn duty to ‘love thy neighbors.’ I am not really sure what he meant by that, but my first instinct was to laugh. He seemed to be able to put his back into the exercises and rise to the occasion. Apparently, a sound body does make for a sound mind…who knew.

End of Report

Wonder Woman was created by William Moulton Marston and is the inventor of the polygraph. He wrote Wonder Woman using the pen name Charles Moulton. Wonder Woman is the property of DC Comics.