Subject: Domination of WW 2C

Part 5 of 9

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     With a massive surge of twisting and pumping the two members 
began pushing in and out of her with an ever quickening pace. 
Diana couldn't resist any longer and her hips swelled upward in 
undeniable climax. 

     The two organs plunged in and out, faster and faster. 
Streams of white lubricant shot out between her cunt lips as the 
bloated penises plunged inward forcing the liquid out. The 
members twisted about as they pounded mercilessly against the 
inside of her uterus, causing her low stomach to bulge slightly 
with each plunge. 

     Tighter and tighter she swelled like some over inflated 
balloon as the irresistible sexual sensation brought her closer 
to her defeat. Then, the unthinkable, the unimaginable became 
reality. The two proboscises froze, stiffing for the inevitable 
as the plant reached its pinnacle. 

     The stalks vibrated like two water pipes as the plant's 
alien seminal fluid slowly flowed up their lengths and toward 
their target. The creamy white liquid darkened the center of the 
stalks as the insidious substance traveled through the hollow 
tube that ran up their centers. The fluid flowed along their 
lengths, past her thighs and disappeared inside her vagina. 

     As the substance reached the stiffened organs inside her, 
the two members swelled as they filled with the liquid. Like two 
water balloons they grew bigger and bigger, filling themselves 
with the alien fluid.

     Then, like toothpaste exploding from a tube, the plant's 
impregnating cum burst from the tips of the bloated organs and 
oozed into her defenseless womb. The organs twisted and curled, 
pumping like two fire hoses as they poured the creamy substance 
into her, covering the walls of her uterus and filling her with 
the plant's demonic seeds.

     This pushed Diana over the edge and sent her spiraling 
downward as the incredible climax almost tore her mind apart. Her 
body burst with sexual ecstasy as the overwhelming climax utterly 
devastated her will and forced her down screaming and moaning in 
defeat. Mammal fell to plant as her viney rapist penetrated her 
and ejaculated its seeds inside her. 

     Wonder Woman collapsed in defeat, moaning and groaning 
erotically as the plant continued pumping away every last drop 
into her in hopes of mating and inseminating its prey. 

    After several minutes, all the members retracted and rose 
above her stunned and prone body. Still pumping they sprayed more 
of the viscous fluid over her naked body, soaking her from head 
to toe with the cum. Streams of it sprayed into her face, over 
her chest, onto her pelvis and over her legs as she was coated 
with the substance.

     "UUUUGHH!!!... Wha... Where... Got to get free..." she 
groggily moaned as she twisted about slowly. "What's it doing 
..... GREAT HERA NO! NOT AGAIN!" she screamed.

     With a renewed vigor she again tried to get free but it was 
to no avail as the stalks moved back into place and began again 
to impregnate their helpless female host. Apparently they had 
failed the first time and were going to continue until they 
succeeded or they were spent. From the outside, the large, 
tubular pod, rocked and bulged as the doomed Wonder Woman 
struggled in vain to escape. Another animalistic female cry broke 
the silence as the buxom amazon once again fell to her flowery 
rapist.

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     The two dominatrix escorted the young, teen avenger into the 
countess's lab. Dru's hands were handcuffed and she had a leather, 
bondage gag firmly strapped over her mouth. She was wearing a 
small, pink bikini made of silk and it was held in place with several 
thin strands. The only wide pieces of material were the two 
triangular patches that just covered each nipple and a triangular 
piece that barely covered her vagina. 

     Dru herself was basically beaten. She had spent the last 
several hours at the hands of her merciless, mechanical torturer 
and entertaining the two sadistic female dominators and she now 
staggered along with a dazed and defeated gaze in her eyes. Her 
body was slack and limp and she stumbled about like a stunned cow 
as Inga pulled her along with a leather leash and collar. Inga 
lead Wonder Girl into the lab and stopped her in front of the 
countess. With a swat from a riding crop she brought the teen to 
her knees and into a very submissive kneeling position with her 
head bowed down in obedience.

     "Good... GOOD... Your toy has done well to "tame" our little 
guest." smiled the countess as she leaned over and cupped the 
young girl's face with her hand. 

     "Ya Mistress." replied Inga, "She is broken for now but her 
will is strong. Even now she is regaining her strength and 
becoming more resistive."

     "Yes but we like girls with spirit." chuckled the countess 
as she stared up at Inga. "They are much more fun to "play 
with"." All four women broke into a chorus of laughter, half 
laughing at the countess's comment and half laughing at the 
young, broken heroine at their feet.

     "To the table vit her!" barked the countess as she clapped 
her hands to drive her order home. The two dominatrix picked up 
the young girl by each arm and pulled over toward a large, 
operating style table.

     Suddenly, without warning, Drucella let out a blindingly 
fast round house kick which connected squarely with the side of 
Gretchen's head. The redhead's hair sprayed about from the blow 
as the tall woman went staggering sideways and into a table.

     With the same fluid motion, Dru plowed into Inga and forced 
the dominatrix into a bookcase. With expert agility she then 
grabbed the keys off the woman's belt and darted across the room 
like a wild gazelle. 

     "Get HER! GET HER NOW!" screamed the countess as Dru worked 
her way into a corner and began unlocking her cuffs. Her chest 
rocked back and forth and she gritted her teeth intensely as she 
twisted the key about trying to free herself. This made her look 
like some deranged bull with its head bent forward and shifting 
back and forth in anger as though it were going to charge at any 
moment

     "C'mon kinder." taunted Inga, "Ve won't hurt you... at least 
not right away." she added walking slowly and confidently toward 
the now free Wonder Girl.

     "OOOOO! I'm PISSED!" screamed Wonder Girl as she pulled the 
gag off and threw it to the floor. "You women are not FAIR!" she 
screamed striking an aggressive pose and pointing an accusing 
finger at the four women who were now slowly encircling her.

     "Playing around is one thing but you... you... you NAZI have 
gone TOO FAR!" she continued protesting. "You almost did me in 
that room back there and now you're all going to PAY!" she 
continued gritting her teeth in seething rage.

     "OOOOO... We're so scared." said all four women as they 
wiggled their fingers at the young, fiery avenger in an obvious 
attempt at sarcastic fear.

     "Well, if its a fight you want... Its a fight your going to 
get!" she exclaimed bounding forward and plowing into the two 
dominatrix.

     The two women, not taking the whole thing seriously, were 
actually caught off guard and went crashing to the floor as Dru 
smashed her body into their knees with a diving tackle. 

     The lab assistant rushed in and jumped toward the young girl 
only to find the swift teen not where she was five seconds 
earlier as Dru quickly rolled out of the way. The slightly 
stunned blonde came crashing down on top of the two dazed 
lesbians, sending them all back to the floor in a pile of legs, 
arms and hair.

     With blinding agility, Dru grabbed a nearby tarp and threw 
it on top of the twisting pile of cursing women, ensnaring them 
temporarily in the heavy brown cloth.

     "Remarkable!" noted the countess in a cold, almost 
scientific tone. "All that sexual punishment and you still have 
such spirit!" she continued. "Any normal woman would be a 
vegetable by now. You must have the constitution of a horse."

     "Well, at least I don't have the ASS of one." Dru said 
smirkingly, staring at the countess's rear.

     "How dare you, you little BRAT!" screamed the sneering 
woman. "I've got something that will really teach you a lesson!" 
she screamed.

     "I don't care about your little TOYS!" replied Dru taking 
more of a relaxed stance and folding her arms over her chest. "I 
demand to know what you did with Wonder Woman!"

     "Oh she's none of your concern." answered the countess 
taking on an unusually arrogant and relaxed tone. "I'd me more 
worried about my prissy little ass if I were you." she added.

     "Oh really well we'll just see abo.... ummmmph!" started 
Dru but before she could finish her sentence, her speech was cut 
short by a heavy, hard thump that rang through her ears.
Dru reeled in pain as the blackjack came down over her head
and she went swiftly to the floor like a nail slammed by a
hammer. The countess's plan worked. She had kept the arrogant 
girl so busy arguing that Dru didn't notice the other three women 
getting out from under the tarp.

     "Quickly! Bring her here." the countess ordered walking past 
the girl and toward a panel imbedded in the wall. As she pressed 
a few buttons, the three women picked up the groggy heroine and 
carried her to the panel. 

     A low, clunking sound echoed throughout the room as the 
panel slid to one side and a vertical metal table rolled out from 
a recessed room. The table was made from shiny, cold steel and 
had several, heavy, leather restraints on it. The women picked up 
the groaning spitfire and place her in the machine. After a few 
moments of strapping and binding, Dru was bound to the table with 
her arms spread out over her head and her legs spread apart, like 
a person strapped into a modern day rack.

     Dru gasped as the bucket of cold water hit her bare skin and 
yanked her from her forced sleep. "Vake up BITCH!" screamed 
Gretchen as the red head slapped the young girl across the face 
to get her moving.

     "OOOOOMPH! Let me GO, then I'll teach you all a good 
lesson!" screamed Drucella as she yanked on the super strong 
leather restraints in futile defiance. The young girl began 
twisting and gyrating about as she pulled and yanked on the 
straps. This, of course, was a very entertaining and very erotic 
show for the four ladies, who just stood and watched the teen 
wiggle about.

     The countess then stepped up to Dru and, with one quick 
yank, she ripped both the girl's bra and G string off, relieving 
the young girl of any remaining protection. "Sorry for ze rough 
treatment sweaty." the countess said sarcastically. "We've got 
to, how you say, soften you up a bit before we start with the 
"process"." she said running her hands lightly over Dru's bare 
and vulnerable breast.

     "Let me introduce you to "The Stimulator"." she continued as 
she flipped a few more switches. The table began to hum and Dru 
could feel some sort of mechanical activity behind her as she 
flipped her head back and forth frantically to get a look. The 
whir of motors and the sound of pulleys caused a series of 
mechanical arms to raise up and over the table and over Dru's 
ripe, jiggling body.

     "By HERA! What is this!" she exclaimed staring curiously and 
nervously at the robotic arms in front of her.

     "Oh you'll find out soon enough Wonder SLUT!" blasted the 
countess as she threw the on switch with a brutal effort as 
though she were using the switch to drive her point home.

     Two of the mechanical arms started down toward Dru's plump, 
sloshing breasts. As they got near her nipples, a series of 
very fine, soft filaments extended from the tips and bridged the 
distance to her skin. They then began to gingerly tickle her 
nipples and the area around them with soft, teasingly quick 
strokes.

     Dru rocked and twisted her upper chest as she attempted to 
move her breasts away for the feelers but, this only allowed the 
feelers to slide along the underside and curvature of her 
spherical breasts, causing more and more tender areas to be 
stimulated. The young girl began to coo and moan slightly as the 
light touch of the feather like ticklers sent tingling sensation 
through her breasts and her skin.

     As she rolled and gyrated slowly, the other arms moved into 
place and began tickling the other erogenous parts of her tender, 
firm body. One set concentrated on her knees and full thighs, 
stroking and teasing the skin between her legs and sliding along 
the outside of her thighs with light, glancing strokes.

     Another set went to work on her pussy, sliding lightly over 
her firm, sensitive lips and dancing like soft feathers over her 
clitoris. The sensation of the filaments intertwining softly with 
her vaginal hair and caressing the tender skin between her thighs 
and her vagina was too overwhelming to bear.

     The rest of the ticklers went to work on other parts of her 
body, moving about like moths dancing about a flame. The arms 
also made sure they did not over stimulate any one area, making 
unpredictable moves to new targets as they continued their 
onslaught. The feelers on her breasts, for instance, moved about 
their globular targets, finding more and more untouched and 
unprotected areas to tease and tickle.

     Soon Dru was slack and relaxed and her head was rocking back 
as she moaned and groaned at the intense stimulation. She could 
feel her climax mounting as the teasers drew more and more of her 
will away from her. As she grew closer and closer, the feelers 
stepped up their pace, tickling faster and more mercilessly as 
they attacked her. But then, as she almost reached the pinnacle 
of her climax, the arms immediately backed off, leaving her 
without fulfillment.

     "Wha... NO! Please, Hera... You can't do this.." Dru moaned 
as she slowly settled back unsatisfied and so very tender.

     "Oh yes I can." answered the countess making sure not to 
touch the teen for fear of bringing on her climax with but a 
single touch. "This machine will continue to stimulate you but, 
I'm afraid it just won't give you what you want most." she 
explained. "Don't worry my dear, you'll be cuming soon enough but 
it will be when I need you to."

     "Come along my dears." said the countess as she walked away 
from Wonder Girl. "I need some "attending"." she said coyly as 
she put her arm around Gretchen and walked out the door. The 
other women followed and the door slammed shut, sealing Drucella 
in the dungeon with her tormentor.

     "NO!" moaned Dru. "Don't leave me like this... UUUGHH! NO 
UUUGH!" but all the young girl could do was rock about and moan 
erotically as the machine continued to mindlessly toy with her 
ever sensitizing body.

     

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     After about an hour, and after dozens of mind ripping 
climaxes later, the pod began to swell and bloat. Then, with an 
explosion of fluids, its maw opened up and a female figure shot
out. Wonder Woman rolled out, along with a river of white fluid, 
as her limp body slid across the stone floor. She came to a rest, 
naked, fucked and beaten. 

     She lay stunned and motionless in a puddle of sticky, 
viscous cum for several minutes as she slowly rolled about, 
sliding her legs back and forth and letting out soft erotic moans 
of defeat. 

     "UUUGH! Hera... I've been tamed... can't think..." she 
groaned as she put her palm to her dripping wet forehead and 
tried to shake off the dizzying effects of being so violently 
climaxed. She slowly sat up and propped herself up with her other 
arm, curling one leg for support.

     "What no foreplay." she grumbled sarcastically as she looked 
back over at the now motionless pod and shot it a scolding stare. 
She began wiping the viscous substance off her wet, shiny body, 
throwing white lumps of oily, pudding like slime back at the 
plant in disgust and spitting the last remnants of the plant's 
uninvited intentions from her mouth. As she started to get to her 
knees, she suddenly doubled over and cringed in pain.

     "NUUGH! My abdomen... so tender..." she moaned reaching her 
hand between her legs and clutching her pelvis just below her 
stomach. 

     "That THING!... Fucked me too hard... tried to impregnate 
me... I'm so tender and sensitive now." she complained. 

     "Well I'll just have to deal with being in an aroused state, 
at least until it wears off that is. That thing penetrated me so 
many times that now I can't shake the sensation. It broke my will 
hard and its going to be a while before I can regain my spirit." 
she mumbled as she slowly got to her feet and staggered toward 
the cave exit clutching her stomach.

     "I've never felt anything like that." she thought wickedly 
as she sauntered along. "This countess must be one sick woman, 
but I got to hand it to her, she's got one heck of an 
imagination." she mused.

     "I wonder where she got that thing from..." she started to 
ponder. Suddenly, the buxom heroine stopped and looked back over 
her shoulder. "and I wonder if there are anymore down here?" she 
gulped.

     After taking another much needed swim, Diana washed off her 
costume and slipped the outfit back on. The material was 
amazingly resistant to wear and tear and she looked almost as 
good as new, as soon as her hair and clothes dried. 

     The corridor she chose was very old and lined with ancient 
brick work that covered the walls and formed a curved ceiling. 
Along the walls were several 6 foot long cavities dug sideways 
into the earth and covered with the same intricate stone work. 
Each recession was filled with the remains of some dead, long 
forgotten soul whose bones now lay ancient and rotted in the dank 
and musty caverns. Rats scurried about as the flames from her 
torch showered them with light, sending them burrowing and hiding 
in the boney remains.

     After about a half an hour, Diana came upon a large cavern. 
The cave was dimly lit by some unknown light source and tunnels 
ran off like holes in a piece of Swiss cheese in all directions. 

     Suddenly, her heart stopped as she heard a noise coming from 
one of the other tunnels. In a frantic haste, she snuffed out her 
torch and threw it into a pile of bones in one of the burial 
tombs. Then, like some caged animal, she began twirling about, 
looking for some place to hide.

    "Hera! I've got to get out of here QUICK!" she cursed as the 
sounds of booted footsteps grew closer. Then, almost too late, 
she spied a tubular hole in the side of one of the walls. It 
appeared to be natural and just big enough for her to slide into. 

     Without thinking she made a bee-line for it. As she started 
to climb into it, she realized it curved downward at a sharp 
angle. "I'll be standing on my head if I slide down there." she 
thought as she looked down the hole. "It doesn't look like I can 
turn around either." she continued.

     The sound of rustling military gear and clunking rifle butts 
gave her a new incentive to climb into the hiding place. She 
grabbed the top of the hole with her hands and swung her long 
legs inside. Then, with a nimble twist, she turned herself over 
onto her stomach and she slid her shapely form down the tube. She 
stretched out her feet along the sides of the narrow hole and 
pressed her boots up against the rock until her feet came to rest 
on two rough protrusion along the sides of the shaft.

     At this point, she had sunk deep enough that her head was 
just below the lowest edge of the hole but, the shaft was too 
narrow and her wide shoulders and long arms prevented her from 
lowering her hands from over her head. This wasn't a problem for 
her since she knew she would have to climb back out again anyway 
when her unwelcome visitors had left. She simple let her arms 
fold in front of her as she peered out the natural window which 
looked out into the cavern.

     Just as she stopped moving a group of 4 German soldiers came 
plodding into the cave, rifles hoisted and flashlights dancing 
about.

     "Vhere is dat American BITCH!" one soldier exclaimed as he 
stopped and propped his rifle against a wall.

     "Ya, she can't be too far ahead. I can't wait to get a hold 
of her." said another pulling a pack of cigarettes from his shirt 
pocket.

     "Ve're not allowed to harm ze Wonder Woman. That is the 
countess's orders." barked another loyal guard.

End of Part 5
Part 6 of 9.

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     "Countess Smountess," scoffed the first soldier, "here's vat 
that countess bitch can do with her orders." he laughed yanking 
his hand over his groin in an over-exaggerated jacking off 
movement.

     "This is the master race?" Diana thought listening to their 
incredibly juvenile and manly conversation. "Petty little men 
talking big." she whispered, scoffing her unwanted visitors.

     As she continued listening, the insides of her thighs began 
to feel slightly itchy. Thinking it was some torn piece of 
costume rubbing lightly on her legs, she shifted her hips and 
thighs annoyingly to brush the material off. 

     "Ya, have you seen those breasts!" said one of the guards 
holding his hands way out in front of his chest. The other men 
rolled their eyes at the thought of Diana's enormous endowment.

     "I bet they feel zo good, zo firm. Those American women are 
incredible!" another guard added holding one hand up and making a 
squeezing gesture with it.

     "Damn! I wonder what's ripped now?" she whispered to herself 
as she kicked the annoying piece of whatever away with her left 
leg. 

     Then, with a cold chill, Wonder Woman froze in shock. 
Something touched the underside of her vagina. She tried to look 
down but her ample cleavage was an enormous blockade.

     "HUH!" she gasped as she felt it again. "Hera, there's 
something in here with me..." she cringed as she tried to remain 
absolutely still.

     "Vat I love is that ASS!" continued another guard. "You 
could grope that plump piece of butt for days." he added making 
another clutching gesture. The four men broke out into laughter 
as they settled down and started to take out a canteen and pass 
it around.

     "Nooo..." Diana winced as she heard them stop and sit down. 
"Go away you idiots." she added biting her lower lip and hopping 
about like some school girl waiting impatiently to use the 
bathroom.

     "Hey WHAT THE.." she whispered loudly, almost in an audible 
tone as she tried to twist around to see behind her. Luckily the 
men were rather noisy so her little outburst went unnoticed. 
Diana continued to grunt slightly as the unusual object below her 
pressed up into her vagina. Her costume prevented it from going 
inside but whatever it was, it was making a good effort at 
entertaining itself.

     "Vat do you think the countess wants vit her anyway?" asked 
a guard as he took a long drag from his cigarette.

     "I hear its for breeding purposes." answered another.

     "Nein! Really?" asked the first.

     "Ya, both the girl and ze woman are slated to be mated with 
some of the countess's personally selected males." he continued. 
"Zomething to do with creating a master race."

     "I vouldn't mind having zat job ehhh?" laughed one of the 
guards as he held his hands out in front of himself and thrust 
his pelvis upward as though he were grasping some woman's hips. 

     "Hey Grudder, you should volunteer for zat duty seeing how 
you've got 8 kinder at home." the first guard chuckled, slapping 
his knee. The other men began to join in the laughter as they 
watched the slightly blushing sergeant grin.

     "Ya, every time I zee Gretta she is pregnant." another 
continued laughing.

     "HERA!" gasped Diana as she could feel the zipper on the 
back of her suit being pulled slowly down. Grunting and struggling, 
she tried to lower her arms down her sides to try and stop 
whatever it was that was undressing her but her arms were too 
long. 

     "I do know zat brat Wonder Girl is getting it right now up 
in ze countess's lab." continued the first guard. 

     "Ya I know. I vas on guard duty outside her cell when Inga 
and Gretchen paid her a visit." added the other guard. The other 
three leaned in closer as the young guard began describing in 
intricate detail what he heard from the cell.

     The cold stone walls of the tube sent more chills through 
Wonder Woman as her costume slipped down her legs and to her 
calves and the soft, tan skin of her bare breasts touched the 
surrounding rocks. Listening to the plight of Dru added to 
Diana's distress as she heard how her younger sister was treated. 
"Oh Dru," she whispered sucking on her lower lip. "What did they 
do to you..."

     "Zen they both mounted her vit these huge vibrators, one 
from ze front and one from ze rear. I never saw a girl buck so 
much in my life." he continued as he told his erotic story to his 
now drooling buddies.

     "I have a daughter zat looks her age." said another guard. 
"Zometimes I dream about her being in zat cell vit those two 
hoars." he admitted. 

     The fleshy tendrils were now wrapped all about Wonder 
Woman's wiggling hips and chest. They writhed about like snakes 
as they coiled around her thighs and legs. Several strands had 
worked their way up her sides and had wrapped themselves around 
her breasts, lassoing her large glands and rolling them about 
slowly like two watery sacks. 

     "UUUGH! NO!" Diana gasped as she again felt the hard 
protrusion touch her vagina. "Oh Hera I can't go through this..."

     Suddenly, the hard penis pushed its way past her tightened 
vaginal lips and plunged itself up into her pussy. Diana reeled 
and thrust upward as the fleshy member slid deep inside her.

     "Vat about ze Wonder Woman?" asked another guard of the 
first. "I want to know vat happened to zat BITCH!"

     "Vell, that's ze good part. Ze countess really hasn't had a 
chance to play vit her yet since she escaped. She's fresh meat 
waiting to be fucked." he blasted letting out a hellish laugh.

     "I do know they took zome pictures of her all tied up. Some 
propaganda thing. I helped vit the camera man." said one of the 
other guards.

     The long penis continued to slide in and out of Diana's 
defenseless vagina as she struggled in vain to resist her alien 
tormentor and to resist making any noise. The organ was 
uncontrollable and irresistible as it plunged inside again and 
again, like some relentless piston, between her quivering legs. 
All she could do was clench her teeth and pant softly as she 
continued to listen to the guards mock her and her sister. 

     Then, her eyes bulged wide open as she felt her buttocks 
being parted and another member being pushed deep into her anus. 
"NNNGH! Hera... I can't UUUGHH! stop it..."

     "Vell, I don't know about you guys but I've got to do vat a 
man's got to do." grunted one of the guards as he stood up and 
unzipped his pants. Looking about a bit, he spied a convenient 
hole in the wall to perform his task.

      Diana continued to gasp as the two organs ruthlessly 
penetrated her pinned and helpless hips. She lay tense and prone 
in the tube as her body rocked up and down from the pounding she 
was receiving from below. 

      Then, with a slack jawed expression, she looked up just in 
time to have a stream of warm piss spray down like a small shower 
over her face. The salty liquid poured all over her face and into 
her gapping mouth. "GAWWK! Ohhhhhh!" she cried silently as she 
spit the spray out and lowered her head to avoid the stream.

     The other three men continued to talk as they walked up to 
their pissing buddy. Then, like some unspoken club ritual, all 
four men began pissing into the dark hole.

     The urine continued to shower down on Diana as she tried to 
avoid the spray. Her intense penetration, however, continued to 
force her to gasp and moan, causing her to open her mouth and 
swallow bits of the horrid streams. 

     "I don't believe this..." she gasped as she started to 
tighten. "I can't... I can't.... no NO!" she pleaded as her 
climax grew closer and closer. Then, her whole body began to 
swell, filling the tunnel completely, as every muscle in her body 
contracted. At the same time, the penises inside her started to 
stiffen as they readied themselves, swelling toward the 
inevitable.

     Then, with one last intense thrust, both proboscises plunged 
deep into her and discharged. This pushed Diana over the edge and 
the amazon nearly exploded from the immeasurable climax. 

     At that same moment, one of the men spat his wad of chewing 
tobacco into the hole. The gooey wad bounced off Diana's wet face 
and sprayed over her ample chest. The soft, brown spit rolled 
slowly over the curvature of her breasts as the goop dribbled 
down between her cleavage. The penises continued to pump their 
discharge into her and she could feel the slippery substance 
oozing, like liquid soap, from her vagina and anus, down her 
thighs, and to her feet.



     "AAAAAAUUUUUUGHHHHH!!!!!!"



     The three guards stopped and stared at each other as the 
erotic, female scream blasted outward from the hole in front of 
them. Then, one of the guards peered cautiously into the hole. 
The dark hared, female form wiggling and panting could only be...

     "Vonder Voman! Well vat do we have here." he said sprouting 
an insidious smile as he reached in the hole and grabbed the 
struggling amazon by her raised arms. The other men joined in and 
all four pulled the heroine free from her unknown rapist. The now 
naked Wonder Woman came rocketing out of the hole like a cork 
from a bottle and all five went staggering backward as she piled 
on top of them.

     Almost as soon as she was free, the fiery femme-fatal started 
to bolt for the cave exit but the guard that had pulled her free 
grabbed her about the waist and held her tight with his strong 
arms.

     "Let me GO! I command IT! Release me at ONCE do you hear!" 
she screamed as she twisted about like a captured snake in the 
laughing guards steel grip.

     "Whoa, vat a spitfire." laughed the guard as he moved his 
left arm up across her upper chest and grabbed her right breast, 
using this new grip to pull her upper body back against his 
chest. Diana's head went back over his right shoulder and her 
hair sprayed about wildly like tall grass in a violent hurricane 
as she continued to twist defiantly.

     As she continued to kick her long shapely legs in all 
directions, another guard slid his hips between her thighs and 
grabbed her left leg with his right hand, hold her leg at a 90 
degree angle and effectively pinning it. She tried to kick the 
soldier with her right leg but his hips were too close to her body 
and her leg only managed to slid high and close along his right 
side.

     Both her legs were now wrapped around the wickedly grinning 
guards chubby waist and all she could do was squeeze and twist 
her hips violently in an effort at resisting his advance.

     "I... don't believe... THIS!" she thought as she continued 
to struggle. She didn't know which was worse, staying in that 
hole with that THING or being at the mercy of these pigs. Either 
choice was a nightmare.

     The guard behind her continued to massage her huge tit as he 
enjoyed groping his wildly writhing captive. His callused hand 
squeezed the breast slowly and firmly, pinching the woman's hard 
nipple between his index and middle fingers as he teased it. His 
fingers squeezed the nipple and pulled it up and down as he 
pushed her ripe, firm gland in and around in huge orbits. Her 
breast bulged and stretched as it pressed up against her heaving 
chest and her other breast, forming erotic circular and oval 
shapes of succulent flesh as his hand massaged it wildly. 

     He then held her firmly by his left hand and quickly pulled 
her right arm with his right hand behind her back, pinning her 
arm. Then he quickly reached down with his left hand and pulled 
her left elbow hard behind her back, forcing her chest and head 
forward as he did this. His right arm slipped around her right 
elbow and, grabbing her left elbow with his right hand, he pinned 
both her arms behind her back. All Diana could do was reach out 
helplessly with her hands, grasping fruitlessly at freedom.

     "Zo sweat and spirited." said the guard in front of her as 
he grabbed her by the back of her head and forced her to stare 
him straight in the eye. His comment was answered by a hefty spat 
that sprayed into his eyes and across his cheek.

     "OHHH! You are going to pay for that you American BITCH!" he 
hissed driving his threat home by pulling the hair on the back of 
her head even harder. Diana continued to grit her teeth and snarl 
as she stared back defiantly.

     The guard then pushed his hips in deeper as he pulled his 
penis from his boxers. Wonder Woman surged upward as she tried to 
use her hips and thighs to squeeze the soldier away from her. The 
guard grabbed her plump buttocks and pushed closer, aiming his 
cock with his hand as he gained each inch.

     "AAAAAAGHHHH!!!!!!!! NNNOOOOO!!!!!" she screamed like some 
wild, erotic animal as the disgusting guard's member pushed hard 
into her pussy and started its intense penetration. His enlarged 
penis forced its way slow and hard past her tight and defiant 
lips as she tried to resist his irresistible advance. This caused 
her hips to soar upward and roll from side to side as the cock 
slid deeper and deeper inside her. Then, with an erotic, female 
grunt, her hips slumped back against the guard behind her as the 
cock was fully inserted and her rapist's hips pressed hard 
against hers. She gyrated and moaned as he slowly pumped his 
pelvis forward, rubbing his lower stomach over her already 
sensitive clitoris.

     As she hissed and moaned, the guard behind her reached up 
and pulled her head back against his shoulder. Then he began 
making light circular orbits with his finger over her full, red 
lips, teasing her mouth with his fingers. "I think maybe this 
mouth was meant for something else besides kissing." he mocked 
letting out a chuckle.

    Diana spat and snarled at the thought and thrashed her head 
from side to side as she tried to avoid his fingers.

     "Here, let me get some of that." said a third guard as he 
walked up to her right side and grabbed her right breast hard 
with both his hands. He started to violently massage the tit, 
clutching and squeezing it relentlessly as he played with it. Then, 
like some half starved animal, he barreled down on it, sucking 
her rip nipple into his mouth. In a wild, feeding frenzy, he 
began sucking and milking the defenseless heroine's tit, 
ruthlessly pushing it hard against her chest as he tried to suck 
her dry.

     The fourth guard decide the left breast need the same 
attention and he joined in, violently molesting her other bare 
tit.

     Diana began screaming and twisting about as the four men 
continued to rape her. The man fucking her also began stroking 
her firm, bare thighs, sliding his hands slowly over the soft, 
tan skin under her thighs and running them over her plump and 
jiggling rear. His hands cupped her buttocks, squeezing and 
massaging them as he continued pumping hard and viciously into 
her.

     "I vant something special." said the guard behind her as he 
reached down and pulled out his penis with his bare hand. Pulling 
hard on her arms, he forced the thrusting woman's hips down 
toward his own, and with his free hand, he guide his hardened 
cock into her bucking ass.

     "NO! STOP!... NOT THAT!" Diana screamed as the penis parted 
her buttocks and pushed into her anus. 

     "UUUUGHH!!!   OH HERA!!!" she screamed defiantly as her hips 
shot upward with the sensation.

     "God vat and ASS!" panted the guard as he continued to pound 
his cock home. 

     "Ya, vat an amazing FUCK!" replied the other guard as he 
groaned and pushed harder into the resistive female.

     Diana began to feel the sensation of being penetrated as the 
waves of erotic stimulation poured like chilling water over her 
tingling skin. She couldn't help but moan and groan as the two 
men stepped up their rhythmic pounding. The erotic sounds of this 
amazing amazon, cooing and wailing began to drive the four men 
wild with passion. The guards started to increase their rhythm, 
raping the helpless heroine harder and faster as the woman grew 
nearer to climax.

     Her hips were now almost perpendicular to the ground as she 
thrust upward, growing prone with the intense sensation. They 
rolled and swayed slowly about as the penetration continued and 
the guard could see his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy 
as he looked down on his lunging prey.

     Then, the inescapable began to build. Her panting and 
moaning grew quicker and quicker as the climax grew nearer and 
nearer. Her large hips bucked and thrust faster and faster as she 
soared higher and higher. The men responded by stimulating her 
more intensely with each surge. Clenching her teeth and squeezing 
her eyes shut tightly, Diana grew wet with tears as the 
sensation pushed her uncontrollable toward the edge. Then, with 
one last defiant surge, the doomed heroine tightened inexorably 
toward her fate.



"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGH!!!!!"

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGHHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGHGH!"

"NOOOOOOAUUUAUGHGHGGHH!"    

          

     The caverns echoed with Wonder Woman's erotic cry of release 
as yet another climax claimed her. The men were driven mad by the 
incredible female cry of sexual release and both men exploded, 
thrusting and pushing mindlessly into the taken heroine.

     Almost as soon as they finished their intense climax, Wonder 
Woman began fighting again, pushing and twisting to escape. 
Driven by uncontrollable sexual urges, the four men pulled the 
gyrating woman to the ground and piled on top of her. The guard 
behind her slipped out from underneath her and pulled her 
flailing arms up over her head, pinning her punching hands to the 
dirt.

     The man in front, pulled himself free and was instantly 
replaced by one of the guards on her side. The new man slid in 
place and pushed his cock hard into her twisting hips as he began 
mounting the buxom amazon.

     As she stared up at her four attackers, Diana thought about 
her sister and how she must be receiving the same, ruthless 
treatment. This enraged the femme-fatal and she continued to 
fight her sadistic tormentors as they again began molesting her.

     The fourth guard then pulled his pants completely off and 
straddled the woman's chest. She gasped in horror as the man sat 
down on her huge chest and slid his hips down toward her face. 
With his left hand, he grabbed the woman's thrashing head and 
pulled it forward toward him. At the same time, he guided his 
penis into her soft, gasping mouth.

     "UUUGLP! NO.,.. MMMMBLM!"

     Diana could only moan and grunt as the cock forced its way 
past her plump, red lips and deep into her throat. Driven by the 
intense sexual sensations being forced on her, Diana 
instinctively began sucking the member as she submitted to its 
encroachment.

     The four men now formed a pile on the floor as they massed 
the slowly gyrating heroine. Wonder Woman moaned and groaned 
softly and deeply as her rape mercilessly continued. After 
several minutes of pushing and pumping, the horrid orgy began 
again to swell as everyone reached their pinnacle.

     Diana grunted and gulped harshly and sporadically as the 
combination of her climax and the guard's discharge in her mouth 
forced her to gasp and swallow deeply. The other guard finished 
his climax, pumping away slowly as he completely relieved 
himself.

     After the men were satiated, the two penetrating her, stood 
up and loomed over the heroine's naked and fucked body. Diana 
could only roll about slowly as the sensation of being penetrated 
made her groggy with sexual stimuli.

End of Part 6
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This story contains very descriptive scenes of sex, 
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             DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!!!!
    
This story and its material are based on the Wonder Woman TV 
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Part 7 of 9

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     As she groaned defiantly, the guard holding her arms, 
flipped the dazed woman on her stomach and pulled out a long 
strip of leather. He pulled her long arms behind her back and 
tightly tied her hands together at the wrist. He then used 
another strap to tie her elbows tightly together, rendering her 
arms useless.

     The woman was then sat on her knees. Her head was held 
with a firm grasp as the guard's hand clenched the thick hair on 
the back of her head. "You know what to do." he said in a low, 
intense voice as he stared into the heroine's dull and heavy eyes 
and pulled is penis toward her mouth. Without resistance, Wonder 
Woman began sucking the man's hard cock and she settled down into 
a mindless state of entertaining her tormentors. 

     As soon as the first rapist was done, the next took his 
place, then the next.  Soon, all four men were satiated and they 
started to get dressed and gather their supplies. 

     Diana sat on her knees in an almost hypnotic trance with her 
eyes heavily shut and her jaw open and slack as though she were 
half asleep. Streams of cum ran down over her chin and her neck 
as she quivered helplessly. Her trance was rudely broken, 
however, as a balled up wad of cloth was shoved into her mouth. 
She responded by twisting her head about but this was a futile 
effort at best. A thick, heavy terry towel came down over her 
mouth and the gag was tied in place behind her head, holding the 
cloth ball in her mouth and preventing her from forcing it out.

     One of the guards then removed his belt and looped it around 
her long, delicate neck. He then buckled it tight, making a make-
shift collar for his captive. He then took a long piece of rope 
and tied it to the buckle, leashing the now defeated and captured 
avenger.

     "You vere very good. Now that's vat a woman was meant for." 
said the guard as he grabbed Wonder Woman's bound body and pulled 
her close to him.

     "Ya, and this is just the start." said another as he pushed 
the woman forward down the passage by her ass. Diana trotted 
along for a few steps and then struggled and moaned as they 
continued pushing her along with their convincing gun butts.

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     Wonder Woman staggered along for what seemed like a half 
hour as they neared the exit to the catacombs. Her incredible 
physique had already allowed her to regain some of her will and 
she was now resisting her captorers as they pushed her along.

     Suddenly, she was blinded by the intense rays of the mid day 
sun as she was pushed from a doorway into the castle's main 
courtyard. The courtyard was huge and was made into a make-shift 
bivwack for the contingent of soldiers that were stationed there. 
Several rows of tents, trucks, crates and other military 
equipment lined the walls of the grounds. Several dozen men were 
hanging about doing things such as cooking, cleaning equipment 
and relaxing. 

     As the buxom heroine emerged from the tunnel, the men 
stopped with their daily activities and stared in gaping awe at 
the incredible woman walking out into the courtyard. Dozens of 
cat-calls and whistles followed her as she was forcefully 
escorted toward the center of the grounds. Then, with a heavy 
thrust from a gun butt to her legs, Diana was forced to kneel 
down in front of the main building. 

     The squad of about 40 to 50 men began forming a circle 
around the woman like a bunch of sharks smelling blood and 
readying themselves for a feeding frenzy. They bustled about 
anxiously and all Diana could do was stare forward intensely and 
rebelliously as she listened to their lude comments and insulting 
jokes.

     "We're going to fuck that bitch good."

     "What a set of jugs!"

     "I bet that American bitch could do us all, the SLUT!"

     "Hey hoar, I've got a marc. How about a good time!"

     With that last comment, Diana sprang to her feet and rushed 
the part of the crowd the comment came from. With a wild kick, 
she took a shot at one of the men only to have her bare leg 
grabbed and her body pushed hard to the ground. The men began 
massing the woman, picking her wiggling body up over their heads 
and holding her up with dozens of groping hands. Their hands were 
everywhere as they grabbed her breasts, legs, buttocks, face, 
hair and pussy. Diana screamed wildly under her gag as she could 
feel several fingers being pushed inside her vagina.

     Suddenly, the wild crowd was silenced by a single gun shot. 
The entire crowd turned and stared at a balcony window that 
overlooked the courtyard. Diana stared in utter despise at the 
countess as the woman sauntered toward the rail.

     "The Wonder Woman is not to be touched!" she order harshly. 
"Any man who accosts her will be punished SEVERALLY!" she added. 

     The four men who had just finished entertaining themselves 
with the avenger, looked at each other sheepishly and gave each 
other a look that said, "Nothing happened, it was those things in 
the cave." The men knew how harsh the countess's punishments were 
and they did not want to face her wrath.

     "Sergeant!" she screamed. A burly man stepped forward and 
gave the woman a Nazi salute. "Yes mine Mistress." he answered.

     "I vant the captive cleaned up. Bring her to my room to be 
cleaned and fed, then bring her to my lab" she ordered. She then 
raised the lugar and fired four shots into the crowd. Each shot 
was deadly accurate and the four men that had captured Wonder 
Woman slumped down dead at the heroine's feet. "And I do 
mean UNTOUCHED!" she screamed.

     The rest of the crowd stepped away from Wonder Woman and the 
sergeant stared in fear at the four dead soldiers. "At once mine 
Mistress." he replied with a gulp. "You men, get her and follow 
me." he ordered, waving his hand at a few, scared privates.

     The men rushed up and grabbed the heroine's leash. Hurriedly 
they forced the woman along through a set of heavy, oak doors, up 
several flights of stares and down a few corridors. They then 
came to a stop at the countess's bedroom. The sergeant knocked on 
the double oak door and waited as it slowly opened. 

     The countess stood in the doorway. Her body was relaxed and 
incredibly erotic as she stood wearing a shear, see through teddy 
and panties. She stood leaning sexy against the door 
giving Diana a warm but evil stare. Diana stood straight, with 
her hips to one side and one leg slightly bent as she stared 
forward in defiance, refusing to look at the countess. She was a 
prisoner and she was not about to surrender.

     "Vell, I can see you're no worse for wear." the countess 
said coyly as she caressed Diana's bare breast. "You men can go!" 
she ordered, waving her hand at the already fleeing guards.

     The countess then circled behind Diana and gently removed 
her gag. Diana responded by wetting her lips and wiggling her jaw 
lightly to get the circulation going.

     "Whatever you have planned, I'm not about to let you win!" 
Diana said sternly as she continued to stare forward. 

     "Oh, I don't expect you to." the countess replied. "Its much 
more...fun this way." she added. "By the way, I have something I 
owe you."

     "Something she owes me?" Diana thought as her gaze started 
to shift to her side. "What could..." but then her eyes widened 
as she remember what she did to the countess in the lab. Almost 
at the same time, a cotton pad came down over her nose and mouth 
and the heroine began to scream in resistance. 

     The countess continued to hold the anesthetic in place as 
Wonder Woman struggled against it. Her body squirmed about under 
the countess's powerful grasp and she moaned erotically as the 
drug drained her will. The days events and the harsh experiences 
she had just gone through were too taxing, however, and Wonder 
Woman began to yield. Almost wanting to sleep from exhaustion, 
Diana let the fumes drain her spirit and put her to sleep. The 
countess then pushed the chloroformed amazon forward into the 
bedroom and watched as her lax, muscular body slumped to the rug.

     At that moment, the stiletto booted legs of Gretchen and 
Inga walked up from inside the bedroom and stood over Diana.

     "Give her a bath." the countess ordered softly as she gave 
the two dominatrix a wicked, evil grin.

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