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I appreciate both favorable responses and criticism, but please try
to make criticism constructive, you can contact me at :
dimitri_resides@hotmail.com
Please no flames, if you don't like it just delete it.
Remember that this is fiction, it deals with lesbian sex, rape,
bondage and a smattering of bondage, if you do not enjoy such stories I
advise you to read no further, if you do, enjoy. Also I do not condone the
activity conducted in this story - it's just a story, okay......
Many of the characters within are the property of The Marvel
Entertainment Group and/or D.C Comics, the characters are used without
permission but no copyright infringement is intended, the story is simply for
entertainment purposes and I will make no profit from this story.
Also, this is my first foray into the world of bondage stories,
however, being a fan of the Wonder Woman/Batgirl/Catwoman stories plus having
received favorable response to previous work I have decided to write this
story (please excuse misspelling of german words).
It is a crossover between the Marvel Universe and D.C Universe, set
in the 1940's it stars Captain America and Wonder Woman - I hope you enjoy
it.
Also, if anyone would consider doing artwork based on this story I
would be most interested to hear about it.......
FINAL NOTE : Okay you may find that there are some irregularities
concerning Wonder Woman and Captain America's origins, job and things they've
done in World War II. This is simply because bringing the Marvel & DC
Universes creates an Amalgam Universe of the two, so things become slightly
warped (yes, that's it - it's not because I am basically ignorant when it
comes to comics set during WWII - no that's not it at all......)
BTW, if you a miss a chapter drop me a line at :
dimitri_resides@hotmail.com
or check out the ASS Text Repository at :
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Chapter Five.
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Three Hours Before Final
Scene In Chapter Four.
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Captain America struggled not to sneeze in the dusty confines of the
broom closet.
- This is ridiculous! - he thought to himself, - According to the
projections, The Countess will be arriving in her plane today, I have to get
to that train station! -
He heard a low shuffling noise and stepped forward, opening the door
a crack and spying Renee making his way down the corridor with a plate of
sandwiches.
- Good, - thought Cap, - Some food at last. -
As he watched his eyes widened at the sight of the Grandfather clock
face creaking open and a beautiful blonde woman stepping out.
"Oh no!" whispered Renee harshly, seeing her,"You must stay in
there!"
"Oooh Renee!" growled the woman in a throaty voice, staring with
undisguised passion at the Innkeeper,"I cannot keep my animal urges in check
any longer, I must have you!"
"No!" gasped Renee,"I know you find me irresistible....."
Cap raised an eyebrow.
"...but you must fight my animal magnetism, if Michelle found out I
was harboring members of the Communist Resistance, and if Edith found out
about you and me....."
"Bah!" she snapped, pulling a small black gun from it's holster,"I
will shoot them both!"
- So that's why he was so desperate to keep me out of the Grandfather
clock, - thought Cap to himself, - But what do women see in him? -
"Ahhh Renee," said the blonde, finally acquiescing to his protests
that she not kill Edith or Michelle,"I must keep my strength up for when you
and I are together, thank you for the sandwiches!"
She grabbed two of the sandwiches from the plate, Renee opened his
mouth to protest, then thought better and just shut the face of the clock on
her.
He started forward, once more towards the broom closet when a tall,
incredibly beautiful brunette with long, curly hair came up the stairs, she
wore an apron around her waist.
"Renee!" she whispered.
The man turned and his eyes widened at shock at seeing her.
"Yvette! What are you doing here? You should be serving the
customers!"
"The lunchtime rush is over," she said with a sultry smile,"Mimi can
handle anyone who comes in now."
"But Mimi can barely reach the register......"
"Oooh Renee!" she gasped,"I cannot wait any longer, when are we going
to elope?"
"I told you Yvette, when we can afford to, you know that since I
faked my death and came back as my own twin brother Edith has held the papers
to the Inn."
"But what about the picture of the Fallen Madonna with the big
boobies? That is worth a fortune!"
"It is also the most hunted for art treasure in Europe," returned
Renee,"We must hide it until the war is over, then sell it."
"I would wait till the ends of the Earth for you Renee."
"I may not last the next three years the way my ulcer is acting,"
said Renee under his breath, then smiled and spread his arms to embrace her.
"Oooh Renee!"
"Ooooh Yvette!"
They came together in a hug and began rubbing against each other, Cap
shook his head in wonder, this man was two timing his wife and his
mistresses, although he seemed to have a real thing for this waitress.
"Can't say that I approve," whispered Cap to himself,"But then again,
they are French."
"RENEE!" screeched a voice in fury, Cap looked through the crack and
saw Renee standing stock still, his eyes wide open with fear, Yvette still
hugged him, but now she looked extremely worried.
"Renee!" repeated Edith, striding down the stairs from her mothers
room,"What are you doing hugging this servant girl!"
Renee paused for a few seconds, then his face was contorted in a
grimace of contempt.
"YOU stupid woman!" he cried,"Can you not see that this poor serving
girl is overcome with desire for the man we have in the broom closet, and was
attempting to get in there to seduce him. Why, I had to grab her to stop the
poor, star struck girl."
"Yes," gasped Yvette,"My foolish girl dreams of romance made me want
to go to Captain America, but Renee saved me."
"That is enough Yvette, go back downstairs and serve the customers,"
muttered Renee.
The tall Frenchwoman turned and walked away, putting a slight sway
into her hips that she knew Renee would be watching.
"Oh Renee, I am sorry I doubted you," muttered Edith, her head
lowered,"It's just that every week I seem to come across you and Yvette in
compromising positions and....."
"Well yes Edith, you should really do something about that suspicious
nature of yours."
Edith looked at the one remaining sandwich on the small tray Renee
held,"What happened to the other two?"
"Eh? Oh! I....uh...I got hungry walking up the stairs."
"Hmmf!" hmmfed Edith and took the tray,"The poor Captain must be
starving."
She walked to the broom closet and pulled it open, it was empty.
"Renee!" she cried,"Where has he gone?"
Renee looked into the empty closet, he noticed the small trapdoor in
the floor was slightly tilted up.
"Now why would he want to get out?" he asked Edith, perplexed.
---
Captain America stared down at the train as it pulled away, he
watched Masterman leap onto the back of the caboose.
"I knew it," he said,"If I'd waited around any longer for that mad
lot to come up with a plan I would have been stuck in that broom closet for
months."
He settled down behind the bush on the hill, wondering how he could
catch up with the train.
"The airfield!" he said suddenly, snapping his fingers,"The bomber
that brought the Countess in had to land at an airfield, and there'll be
small planes there."
He got up, pulled his trenchcoat around his body, pulled his hat low
and took off towards the road the Countess' black cars had driven down, he
would follow it back to the airfield and commandeer a plane. He didn't know
how to fly, but he'd conquer that problem when he came to it.
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Present time - i.e, One Second
After The End Of Chapter Four!
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The buxom Amazon put her hands on her hips, then walked slowly
towards the damaged android, swaying her hips seductively. The Countess ran
her eyes over her naked captives ass and grinned.
"Hey big boy," Wonder Woman whispered in the androids ear,"How'd you
like to do it with me?"
"This unit feels neither revulsion nor excitement at that prospect."
"Oh yeah?" replied Wonder Woman, reaching down with one hand and
grasping his thick member, even flaccid her hand was incapable of fully
encircling it,"Then why are you starting to get hard?"
"This unit is merely responding to physical and visual stimuli, this
unit feels no desire for your body, but is merely responding to your touch."
- Don't do this! - screamed the Amazon's mind, - You're better than
that bitch, your an Amazon! She's just a human, she can't control you like
this! -
- Fine words, - said that alien voice in her mind again, the one that
sounded like the Countess, - Doesn't change what you're going to do next,
does it? -
The hand that was loosely tied by the lariat slipped around and
gripped one of the androids hard buttocks, the other began to slide up and
down his quickly hardening member.
"I have," she whispered in his ear,"One of the tightest pussy's
you'll ever feel, you'll blow your load in a couple of minutes...."
"Unlikely," responded A7,"This unit is capable of withholding it's
equivalent of a human ejaculation for up to 6 hours."
- Six hours! - cried Wonder Woman's mind in despair, but her face
smiled and she said,"Six hours? Should be fun!"
She leaned forward, pressing her huge breasts against his hard chest,
rubbing her nipples against his.
"Oooh, so good, don't you love it?"
"This unit finds the sensation pleasurable, but this unit is
incapable of the emotion you call love."
"But you like the feel don't you, having my tits press up against
your chest? Feeling them rub against your pecs, you enjoy the sensation don't
you?"
"Your assumption that I enjoy the sensation is correct, however,
fulfilling my programming is my main objective, and physical pleasure is
secondary at best."
"Suck on them," she whispered,"Go on, it will take your mind of the
pain in your left arm."
"That assumption is incorrect, this units cpu is capable of
processing both the pleasure of your physical stimuli as well as the pain in
my limb, however, this unit will acquiesce to your demands to suckle upon
your mammaries, as this unit wishes to end this encounter as soon as possible
in order to receive authorization to go offline until repairs can be
initiated."
As she stepped back, still stroking his member with one hand, he bent
down and ran his tongue over her nipples, which were already erect from
pressing against his own nipples.
Mmmm, that's it," she gasped as he took one nipple into his mouth and
sucked gently on it, running his teeth against it.
She continued to run her long delicate looking fingers up and
down the length of his now full fourteen inches.
- Hera no! - cried her mind, - Fourteen inches long and four inches
thick, I'll never take that all in! -
- Quit your whining, - cried the Countess' voice in her mind once
more, and again she wondered if the German had found a way to speak in her
mind or if it was just some sick part of her own mind, taking the voice of
the Countess to cover up the fact that she enjoyed what was being done to
her, - Remember after Hans, Wilhelm and Kurt did you, every hole in your body
was wide open but now they're back to the way they were before, perhaps even
tighter! -
Wonder Woman could feel the androids cock throbbing in her hand,
burning with a heat she wouldn't have believed from an automaton. She
continued stroking his cock slowly as he suckled on her breasts, then as if
on some unheard cue the hand gripping his buttocks came back around and
pushed him away slightly.
"Sit down on the bed," she whispered in that sexy voice that had
seemed to come from nowhere,"Let me make all your dreams come true."
The android opened it's mouth to speak, then seemed to think better
of it and strode to the comfortable bed, sitting down and leaning back on
it's elbows.
Wonder Woman got down on her knees in front of him, opening her mouth
as wide as possible and gripping the end of his cock with one hand, she
slowly began lowering her face towards it's manhood.
- Hera no! - screamed Wonder Woman's mind, - Don't do it, I'll never
take it all in! -
- If you're so scared, - said the Countess voice, - Why is your pussy
so wet? -
It was true, her cunt was dripping with juice, her clit itched with a
desire to be stroked, licked, prodded.....her body at least wanted to be
fucked.
- It's just part of whatever conditioning the Countess has been
giving me, - her mind replied to the alien voice, - She must use the lariat
to put me into a trance and then give me these commands. -
- Yeah right, the truth is you want it bad, it's been so long since
you had anything in that pussy of yours that your hornier than a stockroom
full of bulls! -
- NO! I...... -
All further coherent thought was knocked from her brain for a few
seconds as her mouth came down on the gigantic cock, barely being able to
stretch around the front part of the tip. But despite the pain in her lips
she continued to push, stretching them beyond their limits, until eventually
she had all of A7's cocktip in her mouth.
"This is a pleasurable sensation," observed A7,"This unit has never
felt this sensation before."
The captive Amazon's tongue was flicking backwards and forwards over
the cockhead in her mouth, pressing against the unnecessary pisshole, sliding
along the underneath, her teeth lightly ground against the cockflesh, causing
a shudder to pass through the androids body.
Thankfully this seemed to fulfill whatever orders she had been given
while under the Countess' influence, she pulled her mouth off his cock and
felt a low pain in the muscles around her mouth, her mouth itself felt loose.
- How can this be happening? - the question rocked through Wonder
Woman's mind yet again, - Why am I letting it happen? -
- Because you want it, - replied the Countess in her mind with a
confidence that belied questioning, - You want it and your getting it. -
"Stand up," she said, getting up of her knees, she was vaguely aware
of the Countess behind her, sitting on a chair with her pants and panties
around her ankles while she masturbated, but her mind remained focused on the
huge cock that seemed to point at her like an accusing finger,"Get behind
me."
The android stepped behind her as ordered and she bent over the bed,
her huge tits squashed against the bed, her beautiful, plump ass pushed
upwards to face the android.
"Come and get it!" she said with a huge grin.
---
It had been a simple matter to let the old Frenchman know that the
Countess was coming to the train yard. The Red Skull had correctly predicted
that he would make a mad attempt to murder the Countess for causing the death
of his family several years ago, and this had provided the perfect
distraction for the bribed luggage clerk to check if Wonder Woman was part of
the arrogant noble's luggage.
Masterman knew the odds were against him, the entire train had been
brought out, the Countess always rode alone, so he knew that anyone he met
either worked on the train or for the Countess - and in some cases both - so
he had no friends, he couldn't even count on the two guards he had bribed to
look the other way when he jumped onto the caboose.
"But it's worth it," muttered the Ubermensch,"To get back at that
bitch Wonder Woman, it's worth it."
He had been waiting in the caboose for over half an hour now, finally
the man he had been waiting for arrived.
The guard closed the door and walked nonchalantly towards the end of
the caboose, he didn't expect any trouble and so in a way didn't even deserve
the quick death Masterman gave him, snapping his neck like it was a dry
stick.
He lifted the rifle from the ground and made his way towards the
front of the caboose, but was thrown forward all of a sudden when the train
came to an unexpected stop.
---
"The deskdraw by the bed," whispered the Countess, continuing to
slide her fingers in and out of her cunt,"A7, you know what to do with it."
The android reached out with his right hand (he didn't have a left in
any case) and pulled open the draw, revealing a small container. It lifted
the lid and scooping two fingers into the creamy gel within coated them in
the stuff.
Wonder Woman didn't see any of this, she face forward, her face
sweaty with anticipation, ready for the monster cock to plunge into her tight
pussy. Inside her mind however, she argued back and forth with the
implacable tones of the alien voice.
- I don't want this, I'd give anything to stop it! -
- Don't lie, if you really wanted to you could stand up this second,
smash the android, knock out the Countess and break free. All this lariat
bullshit is stuff you're only too willing to go along with if it means
getting laid! -
- NO! THAT'S NOT TRUE! -
- Really, what happened to your protests at the end after Hans,
Wilhelm and Kurt were through with you? -
Her mind struggled with a response, but came up with nothing.
Then all thoughts of anything else ceased as she felt A7's huge cock
pressing against her lovehole, parting her cuntlips and sliding into her.
The going was tough, A7 had to fight to get every inch in despite the
lubrication on his cock and in her dripping pussy, but the tightness just
made the sensations greater, and his good hand gripped her side with
increasing pressure as he pushed further in.
"Your claim to having a tight vaginal passage would seem to be true,"
it said,"This unit feels great pleasure."
"Oooh, you're so big.....got to have you, fuck me! FUCK ME!" she
cried.
- Aaah, it's so big....got to get it out....can't let him fuck
me....fuck me...FUCK ME! - cried her mind as the two distinct voices of her
and the Countess intermingled to one desperate cry for the sex she had
abstained from since leaving Paradise Island.
A7 had managed to get fully nine inches into her, he couldn't push
any more in, so he slowly began to pull out, the stretched vaginal muscles
now tugging back on his cock, fighting his withdrawal as they had earlier
fought his entry. He pulled out five inches, then slammed back in with a
push of his hips.
"AAAH!" cried Wonder Woman,"YES! FUCK ME!"
A7 leaned over her beautiful, taut body and rested it'd mangled left
arm against her back while it's right arm slid around her waist, it began
making little humping motions, fucking her tight little cunt faster and
faster, pushing in and out, in and out of her slippery quim.
- Oh yes! Hera yes! - gasped Wonder Woman in her mind, thinking she
was crying out loud, - Feels so good, I love it! -
- See - laughed the voice of the Countess.
Wonder Woman's inner mind burned with embarrassment and disbelief as
it realized that she had cried out in pleasure, fooling herself into thinking
that she was speaking aloud so that she could make out it was a
pre-conditioned response and not a real one.
- NOOOOOOOO!!!!! - cried her mind.
- Yes, and I'm gonna tell the Countess next time she puts us in a
trance. -
A7 had developed a steady rhythm, and Wonder Woman was pushing her
ass back in time to that rhythm, so that every time he pushed forward with
his hips, her ass pushed back and his cock slid into her cunt faster and
faster. The fingers of his right hand were grinding against her clit,
causing her body to shudder with pleasure as his gigantic cock continued to
push in and out of her tight cunt.
The entranced Amazon slid the arm not tied by the lariat slid down
and entwined with those of A7's, so that now both her and it's fingers were
pressing against her clit, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.
Her mind was white hot pleasure now, the incredible sensation driving
all thought of anything but sex from her mind, which had now given up it's
protests and was screaming in ecstasy along with her body.
"Do... me," she gasped,"Fuck me... harder... and harder... do it to
me... I'm your whore! I'm fucking CUMMING!!!"
- Do... me, - cried her mind, - Fuck me... harder... and harder... do
it to me... I'm just a whore! I'm gonna fucking CUM!!! -
With a sudden blast of final release,her orgasm broke through her
body, setting her body and mind alike on fire, every nerve ending a seething,
boiling pot of pleasure. Her cunt clamped down like a vice on the androids
huge cock and squeezed tighter and tighter, the Amazon's powerful muscles
more than a match for the robots built in ability to withhold it's equivalent
of human ejaculation for six hours.
"Ah... ah... ah... <bzt> this unit... <error> sensation...
information overload... 10010110 ... cannot ..."
With only that as warning, A7's body suddenly tightened and went
rigid, his right arm squeezed tight around her waist and she felt it's cock
grow even harder inside her cunt. Then it let out an incredible groan of
ecstasy and her vagina was flooded with the androids 'cum' a sticky mixture
made up by some of the Countess' lab workers.
The android's body went completely soft, he lay atop Wonder Woman's
panting body for a few seconds, then slowly pushed away and collapsed to the
floor.
"A7, get dressed and shut down, you will be reactivated when repairs
have been completed."
"Affirmative," gasped the android.
The Countess approached the half unconscious Wonder Woman with a
grin, she had kicked her pants off while masturbating and now walked
half-naked towards the well-fucked Amazon, her hips swaying from side to
side, her body language showing too well her arrogance and feeling of
superiority over the woman before her.
"Well well slut, did you get the point of my lesson, do you
understand now that I am your master? Well? Do...."
She was cut off as the train pulled to a sudden halt, throwing her
forward with a surprised squawk, her head smashed into the hard metal wall
and she collapsed onto the bed next to Wonder Woman - unconscious
And outside could be heard the triumphant shouts of members of the
French Resistance.
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End Chapter Five.
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