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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
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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, he
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,
were 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 hr 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 lover 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....)
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