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read no further, if you do, enjoy. Also I do not condone the activity
conducted in this story - it's just a story, okay......
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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......)
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Chapter Two.
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Captain America came to slowly, he looked around in
confusion, his mind still groggy from the after effects of the gas.
He had a fuzzy recollection of moving fast, bouncing up and
down on something hard, which he suspected was a shoulder, he
remembered seeing a large, brown object in front of him (a tree?) and
smashing hard into the ground. The next thing he remembered was a
hazy, yet clearly beautiful face, then being bounced on a shoulder
again for several hundred meters.
"Yollbesafehre......" had she said that?
"You'll be safe here?" perhaps that was it?
He had watched the most beautiful pair of legs he had ever
seen moving away, then everything had faded out again.
A snapping noise broke through his confusion, battle hardened
instincts came to the fore as he sorted the noise, the snapping of a
dry stick, the low crunch of grass been crushed underfoot.
His eyes peered down to the side and he saw his shield laying
face down, leaves covered most of his body, covering up the bright colors.
- Who is that? - he thought to himself - The woman who saved me
or one of those Nazi spies? -
The stride was slow and heavy, indicating a man moving
carefully. The Captain allowed himself to become fully attuned to the
sounds, until he had figured out where the stalker was coming from.
The footsteps were coming closer, shutting his eyes to slits he
peered up, soon a figure came into his peripheral vision, a Nazi who had
been in a fight, he noticed with some shock that he was missing an arm.
- None of the men I fought were missing arms - he thought - And
even the Nazi's aren't sick enough to send a man with only one arm into
battle, are they? -
Watching more closely he noticed that wires were protruding from
a hole in the clothing above his shoulder.
- Robot? - thought Cap to himself, a scientist in Special Forces
was currently working on something called a Life Model Decoy (LMD) that
would be remote controlled from outside, could this be like that?
- Either way, it's a robot, not alive, - Cap decided, his hand
ever so slowly reached down and grabbed the first strap on the back of
his shield, gripping it firmly he waited.
The android was moving in a pattern around the trees, covering
everything with intricate efficiency, soon he stood only meters from
where Cap lay.
- Maybe they respond to movement? - thought Cap to himself - I'm
not very well camouflaged -
Deciding not to wait any longer, Cap rolled into action, swinging
his shield up, smashing it into the androids face, the unbreakable
adamantium alloy easily shattering the face of the robot.
As he came to his feet a wave of giddiness came over him, he
dropped his free hand to one knee and supported himself, looking up he
saw that the robot still stood, but now it was moving around blindly,
it's arms swinging wildly.
Putting all his strength behind the blow, he swung the shield
into the androids torso, smashing into the guts of the bot. It
remained standing for a few seconds, then collapsed to the ground.
He decided not to take any chances, bringing the shield down
with both hands onto the neck of the robot.
He shook his head to clear it and looked around, he couldn't
see anything, but his senses were still slightly dulled from the gas.
So he could be excused for not seeing it coming when two
hands ripped out of the ground and grabbed him by the ankles, pulling
him down hard against the ground.
---
The Wonderwoman came awake with a start, huge chains gripped each
wrist and ankle.
"What?" she gasped.
"Oh, you're awake?" laughed the Countess, she stood in front of
Wonderwoman, one arm behind her back,"Good, I hope you're
comfortable?"
The chains were nearly as big as Wonderwoman herself.
"I've read up on you," said the Countess,"Records of people who've
fought you and so forth, and legends about your people...."
- What is she talking about? - thought Wonderwoman to
herself, - There are no legends about Paradise Island? -
"And I've come to the conclusion that you do have weakness, an
achilles heel as it were."
"What are you talking about?" growled Wonderwoman, straining
against the chains, which held....for now.
"Oh I gather you could break those given enough time, you're
certainly very strong, but you won't get the chance."
She reached behind with one hand - keeping the other behind her
back - hitting a small red button on the wall, just out of reach
of Wonderwoman reach if her legs had been free, the shackles
holding the massive chains around her wrists and ankles released
and fell to the ground, leaving only two sets of plain handcuffs
around them.
"And I've learnt that if you are manacled," said the Countess
with a smug smirk,"You lose your strength."
Wonderwoman grinned back, then suddenly she pulled her arms and
legs apart, ripping the handcuffs easily apart.
"Idiot," she laughed,"If I'm manacled I lose my strength, but
only if I'm manacled by a man!"
She strode forward confidently, the Countess stared at her in
shock, seemingly unable to believe she had been wrong.
"Now I'm going to....." started Wonderwoman, but cut off as the
arm behind the Countess' back shot out and a golden rope came forward
and wrapped around her neck.
"Stop!" shouted the Countess in glee.
Wonderwoman stopped, unable to move.
"Stupid Amazon bitch," laughed the Countess,"So confidant in your
own abilities, think that a puny human can't stop you!"
Wonderwoman was struggling to move, but every muscle in her body
seemed locked in place.
- What in Hera's name is happening? - she asked herself
frantically.
"You see, my research revealed that your kind would lose your
strength if manacled by a man - it was generally believed that it
was only possible to do this by defeating them in battle then tying them
up, no one ever thought to trick you into it - but it was also revealed
that if tied up by a rope of golden weave endowed with mystical
properties, you would become subject to the bearer of that ropes every
whim."
"There...are.....no....legends...about my......people," gasped
Wonderwoman, struggling to even speak,"Where did.....you....?"
"Quiet," snapped the Countess and Wonderwoman found she could no
longer even speak,"As for the rope, well I came to the conclusion that
rope that could cause such weakness in your kind would be kept as close
to you as possible....."
Wonderwoman's mouth opened in dismay, but she could not give
words to her shock, prevented by the Countess' order.
"That's right, this is your Golden Lariat, which is now held
by your new master and superior, Countess Schatenger."
Schatenger walked behind Wonderwoman, examining her body with
a critical eye,"My oh my," she said with a bemused expression,"This
costume of yours doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?"
The costume in question was almost like a tiny, strapless
bathing suit, red over her breasts and waist, turning to blue with two
small stars at the front, two more at the back, one on each cheek. A
gold, metallic, hawklike object separated into three pieces rested on
her breasts, forming a 'W', while a golden belt of the same metallic
substance rested around her waist, moving up in an inverted V over her
wait to join with the 'W'. She had long, luxurious black hair that came
down to her shapely ass, she kept the long fringe out of her eyes by
wearing a golden tiara with a small, red star in the middle. He long
legs were bare, and she wore knee-high red boots with a white trim.
Metallic gauntlets rested around her wrists, they were capable
of deflecting bullets. (*)
In short, she looked hot.
The Countess reached down and cupped each asscheek firmly, they
were plump but not soft, firm globes of flesh.
- WHAT ARE YOU DOING! - screamed Diana in her mind, unable to
give voice to her shock.
"You have a great ass," said the Countess absently as she tied
the loose end of the golden lariat around her the woman's hands, binding
them together behind her back, then unwrapping it from around her neck
and wrapping it around one arm, until it looked like a golden glove.
"You are mine to command," said the Countess,"And just to be
sure, from now till the day you die, you will follow my commands to the
letter, whether I have the lariat or not," saying this, she took her
hands away from the lariat and walked back around to face her captive.
"Now you're still under my command because the lariat is mine,
despite the fact I don't hold it in my hands right now."
Wonderwoman was powerless to do anything but nod aqueissence,
she couldn't believe her own lariat had turned her body against her, why
had no one on the island ever told her of this weakness?
The Countess reached forward and grabbed the metal 'W', then
she pulled it down slowly, sliding the costume down her body, revealing
every little bit of flesh on her body. When she had it down to
Wonderwoman's waist she released it and look greedily at her beautiful,
huge breasts. Reaching forward she grabbed both of Wonderwoman's large,
milky white tits and squeezed them, her thumb and forefinger playing
briefly with each of the nipples.
"Listen carefully slave," she laughed at Diana,"Your mind
remains your own, but your body will react to me as if I'm your
greatest lover, do you understand?"
Wonderwoman nodded.
"You are now allowed to talk."
Saying that, Countess Schatenger slid her hands down Wonderwoman's
waist and under the lower part of her costume, sliding her hand between
the superheroine's thighs and cupping her love mound.
"No panties under there, huh?" she laughed,"Horny bitch, living
in America has made you a slut, you fuck every man you can, don't you!"
"No," gasped Diana as a finger slid in between her cuntlips and
pushed into her hot, wet depths.
"You don't understand whore," laughed the Countess,"You do fuck
anything you can get hold off, don't you!"
It was not a question but an order, and once more Wonderwoman
found her voice controlled.
"Yes, I spread my legs for everyone," she whispered in a sultry
voice, despite the disgust in her mind,"I just love to be fucked."
"I knew it," laughed the Countess,"You will go where I direct
you."
Saying that she removed one hand from the large breasts and
pushed her up against the wall, while her other hand's fingers slid
against and into Wonderwoman's pussy. Pulling her long, middle finger
out, she began rubbing her knuckles against the center of her captive
lovers pussymound.
Diana's body was powerless to do anything but become turned on,
her pussy began to grow wetter, the fingers running along her cunt
becoming lubricated by her own pussy juices. Then she gasped in pleasure
as she felt two fingers slide in between the folds of her pussy lips.
"Oooh, that's so good," moaned Diana against her will as two
finger slid in and out of her. The countess moved with an almost
gentle touch, like she really was Diana's lover and not her captor.
Diana's hips begin to move in and out, forcing the fingers in and out of
her pussy, moaning lightly as she felt an orgasm approaching.
- Must fight it! - she gasped, - Has to be a way to beat her -
As her mind fought to stop the feelings within her and her body
approached orgasm, the Countess lowered her face to Wonderwoman's
and lightly kissed her on the lips, just a light, gentle touch that
surprised Diana. Her eyes closed and her lips parted slightly. Sensing
her eagerness, the Countess stopped kneading the nipple of one breast with
her free hand and raised it up around Diana's head, sliding in between her
soft, black hair and gripping her gently by the back of the head, pressing
her lips against the captive superheroines in a deeper kiss.
Diana groaned in pleasure as she felt the Countess' tongue slide
in between her own lips, of it's own will her tongue slid forward over the
intruder, they tasted each other, exploring each others mouths.
The Countess fought a grin of satisfaction as she continued
the kiss, her tongue sliding against Diana's cheeks while
the superheroine's own tongue explored the inside of her mouth.
Finally she broke the kiss and grinned at Diana, who grinned
back with a lover's smile.
- That wasn't so bad...... - started Diana to herself, then
berated herself for falling into the trap caused by the erotic
feelings in her body.
Her hips were now grinding themselves against the hand in her
cunt, pushing deep circles against it in a mad attempt to get off.
"Such wonderful breasts," moaned the Countess, slowly kissing the
tops of her huge tits, then tracing a circle around the left nipple,
causing it to grow even more erect, almost painful as it strained to be
suckled on.
The Countess lowered the superheroine to her knees, she continued
pressing her cunt as hard against her hand as she could, begging
for release. Pressing her back slightly, the Countess lightly flicked
one erect nipple with her tongue, causing a moan of pleasure to come from
her captive lover.
Diana's eyes widened in shock as she felt teeth lightly bite on
the left nipple, nibbling on the erect nipple and causing waves
of sensation to ride from her body.
"Aaah, oooh, ahhh" gasped Diana involuntarily as she felt herself
riding the wave of climax, ready to come crashing down at any second.
"I.....I.........you....." gasped Diana and then suddenly her
entire body seemed to go rockhard, her teeth clenched and she struggled
to draw a breath, then suddenly she let out a moan of animalistic pleasure
and her entire body went limp.
The Countess grinned at her, sliding her hand out of the costume
she slid one wet finger into her mouth and licked the pussyjuices from it.
"My turn now," she said with a grin, Diana grinned back at her
with greedy anticipation.
- No, no, by Hera no! - cried Diana in her mind, but helpless to
do anything.
Slowly, never taking her eyes from Wonderwoman's half naked body,
she undid her little white shirt, revealing a lacy black bra. Her tits
were huge, nearly as big as Wonderwoman's herself, and she pushed her
chest out proudly, making them look bigger. She reached behind her back
and undid the small hook on the bra, letting it fall away to reveal the
firm, erect breasts standing proudly on her chest. She ran her open
hands over both breasts, allowing her fingers to slide against her erect
nipples and making them ever harder.
She shuddered with pleasure, her eyes closing slightly. Then
she pressed the middle finger of each hand against her nipples and pushed
hard against them, then began to rub small circles against them.
"Do I turn you on?" asked the Countess, Diana nodded eagerly.
The terrible thing was, she really was turned on. Her pussy was
dripping from her previous orgasm, and her body was being forced to react
like she was loving this, but she really found the Countess attractive.
Growing up on Paradise Island she had been taught to explore her
sexuality, to find out what she liked - there were little inhibitions on
Paradise Island and most of the horny woman could find an eager pair of
hands or tongue to deal with them. But since coming to America she had
not had a lover, her only sexual release being by masturbating herself,
which she did most nights. Recently it had become worse, with her
fantasies about Captain America coming nearly every night now, and now
the Countess had brought her to orgasm and was revealing her body, it was
taking her back to her days on Paradise Island.
Meanwhile, the Countess had undone her belt buckle and was
sliding her leather pants down her long, shapely legs, revealing tiny,
red silk panties.
"We're supposed to conserve silk for the war effort," giggled
the Countess,"But I am a noble, why should I have to suffer when I have
money?"
She pulled the silk panties down slowly, revealing a closely
shaved black pussy, pulling the panties off she stood naked
before Wonderwoman. Turning around she bent over slightly, pushing out
her ass.
"You like my ass?"
"I want to bury my face in it," grinned Wonderwoman,"Eat out
your pussy till you cum your brains out!"
- Did I really just say that? - she thought in shock.
"If you're really lucky I'll even let you stick your tongue up
my ass."
- Oh that's disgusting! - thought Wonderwoman in shock.
"Sounds great!" giggled Wonderwoman.
Schatenger laughed lightly and walked back to Wonderwoman, gripping
the costume once more she tore it down her legs, revealing her dripping
pussy.
"You shave yours too?" she said,"You leave it longer than mine,
have you ever considered shaving it all off?"
- What? What's wrong with her? -
"I'd love too, maybe you can later," she moaned breathlessly.
The Countess lowered her face and once more kissed Wonderwoman,
pressing her tongue into her mouth and tasting her once more.
Diana did not push her own tongue into Schatenger's mouth this
time, but instead pursed her lips around the tongue and sucked eagerly on
it.
- I can't believe I'm doing this! -
The Countess' large breasts pressed against Wonderwoman's slightly
larger ones, their erect nipples rubbing against each other, creating an
incredible heat that drove both women wild with desire.
The Countess broke the kiss and pulled away, tickling the
underside of Diana's huge tits lightly with the tips of her fingers.
"You're good at that, want to try with something else?"
Diana - of course - nodded vigorously, so the Countess grabbed
both her own breasts in her hands and lifted them higher, directing one
erect nipple towards Diana's slightly parted lips.
Diana eagerly began to suckle on the nipple, taking in a good
amount of tit flesh too, sucking like a child on a lollipop.
The Countess closed her eyes and let her head fall back, her
eyes closed and she grinned happily. For several minutes she held the
breast steady and let Diana suck on it, then she pulled it free and put
the right breast against her mouth.
This time, Diana nibbled lightly on the right nipple, causing
sensations of pleasure to roll through the body of her captor.
She again began to suck on her lovers tit, rolling her tongue
around the little bit of the breast in her mouth, flicking over the erect
nipple.
The Countess couldn't take it any more, gripping Diana's head,
she pulled it away from her tit and lifted her pussy up off Diana's waist,
sliding it up until her ass rested against Diana's tit; Diana's back was
now hard up against the floor, her legs and stretched out full and she
lay on top of her tied up arms.
Diana sniffed at the crotch against her face, it brought back
memories of Paradise Island, of the first time she had eaten another woman
out while she wanked herself, she longed to free her hands and do the same
now.
- That's just the sexual desire talking, fight it in your mind
at least if you can't fight it in your body, - her own inner critic yelled.
Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and she pressed the tip
against the center of her captors pussy lips. Parting them slightly, she
slowly wormed her tongue up into her love tunnel. She tasted much like
other women she had eaten out, only slightly more sour.
The Countess laughed and swiveled her ass around, so that now
she could look over Wonderwoman's body as the superheroine ate her out,
her eyes zeroed in on the pussy only a few feet away.
As Diana ran her tongue the length of Countess Schatenger's
cunt, her lover lowered herself down until her beasts rested against
Wonderwoman's waist and her face was mere inches from the superheroines
juicy pussy. Her tongue slid out and lightly flicked at her captive
lovers erect clit, flicking over and over the tip, causing Diana to
groan into her pussy. The Countess ran her hands over the sides of her
lovers beautiful ass, burying her face deep in the bush in front of her,
mashing her nose and mouth against the dripping cunt in front of her.
It was too much for both women, the commands on Wonderwoman's
body and the memories of her first sexual encounters were driving her
closer and closer to orgasm. For the Countess, the fulfillment of this
fantasy and dominating the superheroine, plus her lovers obvious talents
were pushing her over the edge as well.
Their bodies both tensed, both fought off orgasming in the hopes
of extending the pleasure, but it was unavoidable and Diana broke first,
her juices flowing from her pussy and down her asscrack, the Countess
lapping as much up as she could.
Then she came too and her juices ran over Wonderwoman's face,
the superheroine attempted to swallow most of it, but was unable to get it
all.
The two naked women lay against each other for awhile, gasping
for air, then finally the Countess rolled off and pulled herself to her
feet.
Wonderwoman's mind was racing, now her orgasm was over she could
think a little clearer, although her body was still highly aroused. She
noticed the room she was in for the first time, not very large, it was
curved walls, and she noticed a low humming noise. She recognized it
immediately.
"Are we on a plane?"
"Ya," laughed the Countess, putting on her clothes,"On our way
to France, from there we'll go on to my Castle for training, you'll end
up in Germany, probably in Berlin."
"Why did you do that?" asked Wonderwoman,"Why did you want sex?"
"Goebbels wants some propaganda photos of you in
depraved situations, to raise the troops morale," said the Countess
absently, pulling open a little hatch and revealed a large video
recorder.
"You're a good citizen aren't you?!" spat Wonderwoman,"If you're
so noble why are you letting tape of you out to the troops?"
The Countess walked back over to where Wonderwoman lay, picking
up her costume she pushed it over her legs and back up her body, then she
laughed,"Nien, you misunderstand, I am not doing this for propaganda
photos, I just wanted something to remember you by, I'll be wanking to
this for years to come."
She walked to a small doorway, turning and smiling at Wonderwoman,
then she pulled open the doorway and five men entered. One carried a film
recorder, another an ordinary picture camera, the other three were large
Aryan types wearing German Uniforms.
"This is for the propaganda department."
And so saying, she turned and walked out the door.
---
Captain America went down hard, but he reacted instantly, spinning
his shield away and smashing it into the wrist of the hand that held him.
He broke through the metal skin into wires and circuits beneath.
They both released him and he slid away, the dirt erupted and he found
himself facing another Android.
"I'm ready for you!" yelled Cap,"Come on!"
Even though he had only been in the War for a few months, he was
already a battle hardened veteran. The whistling noise alerted him
immediately and he dived for cover, while the android cocked its head to
register this new sound.
The rocket hit the android full on, blowing him to pieces.
Cap sat up, wiping dirt and android parts of his shield, he looked
up as several army men rushed in, while another reloaded the rocket
launcher that had taken out the android.
"Captain America sir, Special Forces Sub-Commander Atkinson, are
you all right, sir?"
Cap remembered the face of the woman, he remembered how she had
somehow carried him for hundreds of yards on her shoulder, he remembered
now that as she had retreated she had barely been able to walk - she was
most likely captured now.
"No," he said,"Things are definitely not all right."
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Berlin, Office of Public Enlightenment
and Propoganda - One Day Earlier.
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Goebbels only reaction to the violent entrance was a slightly
raised eyebrow.
"Well?" growled the man in front of him finally,"Aren't you going
to say anything?"
Behind the hugely built man lay several unconscious guards, the
shattered remains of a sturdy oak door, and groans for help from other
guards awakening to discover broken bones and damaged organs.
"I gathered from your dramatic entrance that you had something to
say,"Observed Goebbels,"I am waiting to hear what it is."
The large man pressed his face to within inches of Goebbels, veins
stood out on his forehead, his face was red with anger.
"I," growled the man,"Am Masterman!"
"Oh," said Goebbels,"That's it, was it really necessary to injure
my guards just to inform me of that," he leaned forward so there was an
only an inch between himself and Masterman, then he whispered,"You see," he
looked around as if fearing spies or bugs,"I already knew that."
"DAMMIT!" screamed Masterman, pulling back and smashing one fist
the size of a canned ham into the oak desk, smashing it in two,"Don't
treat me like an imbecile, I am the perfect example of the Aryan race, I
am superior to you and every other plebe out there!"
"For the ultimate superman," said Goebbels, leaning back in his
chair and sighing in dismay at the ruins of his desk,"You are remarkably
predictable, did you think I wouldn't know you were coming, or why?"
Mastermind's eyes widened as if he hadn't expected this, usually
people treated him with outright respect or fear, except for that Verdammt
bitch Wonderwoman of course, who had only contempt in her eyes when she
had beaten him in front of his troops.
"Listen to me," growled Masterman, shaking his head as if to
clear it,"I want to know....."
"Why you have received orders not to pursue your plans for revenge
against Wonderwoman?"
"Yes, and also standing orders from the fuhrer himself not to make
any move against Captain America!"
Goebbels hid a small frown, he had not been aware that the fuhrer
was aware of the Countess' plans, but it would be just like the bitch to
ingratiate herself with Hitler, especially since her plan had a good
chance of succeeding.
"You have received an order," muttered Goebbels dangerously,"One
from me, the other from the Fuhrer himself! Are you going to smash your
way into his office?"
Mastermind's eyes widened with fear, then he forced a smile.
"I will not forget this, Herr Goebbels," he growled, then he
turned and stalked out of the room.
Goebbels frowned, then picked his phone up from the ruins of his
desk.
"Frauline Helga," he said, finally the quavery voice of his
secretary came over the phone.
"Ya?"
"Get me in contact with the Fuhrer.......and then requisition me
a new desk."
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End Of Chapter Two.
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(*) The costume I describe is the costume worn by Wonderwoman in
current issues of JLA and her own comic - Wonderwoman - I know
this is a slightly different costume to what she wore in WWII,
but as I said, merging realities causes certain continuity
errors (it's not because she looks hot in the new costume and
like Cher from mermaids in a bathing suit in the other one, no,
that's not it at all....)