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WONDER WOMAN VS THE SHE WOLF OF THE SS
BY AUTHOR UNKNOWN

Chapter 1

    Shortly after Major Steve Trevor hung up the phone with Yeoman Diana
Prince, he reported in to the office of his commanding officer, General
Blankenship.
    "Come on in, Steve. Have a seat." warmly greeted Blankenship.
    "Thank you, sir. I came as soon as I could, what seems to be the problem?"
asked Trevor.
    "I just received word from J. Edgar Hoover himself that Ilsa, the
dreaded She Wolf of the SS, is in the United States! This is major
breach of security and we must deal with it as quickly as possible.
    "She Wolf of the SS?!" questioned Major Trevor. "I thought that was
some fictitious character created by some propaganda director. She
really exists?"
    "Indeed she is. Here's a recent photo of her taken about six months
ago by some spies in Berlin." replied Gen. Blankenship as he handed him
the dossier.
    "ummm...Rather endowed, isn't she?" replied Major Trevor.
    "Quite, with a 40+ inch bust, she shouldn't be hard to spot.
However, she is very dangerous and a master criminal in espionage. Word
is that she orchestrated the destruction of our prototype rocket engine
4 months ago. She is a ruthless and intelligent spy." spoke Blankenship.
    "Don't worry, sir. She'll be neutralized. You can count on it."
    "Good, Steve. The federal agents will brief you some more later this
afternoon." replied Blankenship.
    "Thank you, sir. But sir, do you have any idea where she is
operating?" asked Major Trevor.
    "Rumor has it that she was last seen operating in Chicago, New York,
Los Angeles, and even in Hawaii. By now, she could even be in Florida
and we would never even know about it! She's that capable, and that
dangerous."
    "I'll get right on it now, sir." replied Major Trevor as he left the
general's office.

Meanwhile, in Florida.......
    Diana Prince was enjoying some badly needed vacation time. Dressed
in a black bikini, Diana Prince was relaxing on a patio chair on the
beach at the hotel she was staying at. Even though it was late
afternoon, her skin glistened off the warm sun, but to maintain her
secret identity, she still wore her dark rimmed glasses and held her
hair in a bonnet. 
    A bell boy approached Diana. "Excuse me, are you Miss Diana Prince?"
    Diana looked up. "Yes, yes I am."
    The bell boy handed her an envelope. "I have a special invitation
for you with Major Trevor's compliments and the management's request.
There's a beach celebration taking place right now on the other side of
the beach, near the Royal Regatta Restaurant. There will be food, music,
and some party games, Miss Prince."
    "Well then, with an offer like that, how can I refuse?" smiled Diana
she got out of her chair. "I'd be happy to attend."
    "Thank you, ma'am. If you'll just follow me, please." replied the
Bell Boy as he led Diana to the celebration.
    
    A couple hours into the party Diana noticed a rather striking
individual staring at her from across the party area. It was a tall,
older woman with blond hair attended by two muscular women who were
blond also. Although it was typically warm Florida day they were dressed
in beige uniform-like apparel. What surprised Diana the most were the
boots they were wearing, which went well above the knee. 
    Diana continued with the party until an hour after sunset and
decided it was enough fun for a while. After saying goodbye to some
acquaintances she met she started a beach walk back to her hotel.
    About halfway she encountered the same woman with her two escorts
who stood a few meters in front of Diana's path. With a pronounced
German accent, the women said, "You are Yeoman Diana Prince, yes?"
    "Yes. I'm sorry to be rude, but I'm meeting some friends back at the
hotel. Excuse me." replied Diana she tried to walk past the three, only
to be grabbed by the two muscular woman. "Hey! What are you doing?!"
angrily yelled Diana.
    "Hmmm. Beautiful and with spirit. I will enjoy this assignment."
smiled the woman as she placed an ether soaked handerchief onto Diana's
nose and mouth. Seconds later Diana was fast asleep.
    "Inga, Anya, let's go." said the woman as she put the handkerchief
back into her pocket. The two other women carried Diana back to the
hotel, where a bell boy pulled in with a van.
    "Here's your van, ma'am, safe and sound from the hotel parking lot.
Say, whatsamatta with your friend? She sick or something? I can call a
doctor, if ya like." replied the bell boy, noticing Diana's sleeping
body being carried.
    "Not at all, my friend. She....she had a little too much too drink
tonight at the party. We will take her home safely. You need not worry."
assured the woman as her two accompliced opened the rear of the van and
placed Diana inside.
     "Here is your tip, my friend. Thank you for your concern." replied
the woman as she handed the bell boy a couple of dollars and entered the
van, which soon drove away from the hotel parking lot.
    "Where to, Ilsa?" asked Anya.
    "Take us to Dr. Schneider's office. He is on vacation now and gave
me the keys to his office. His office will be most conducive to our
work. Inga, you will secure Miss Prince when we arrive."

     Several minutes later the van pulled into an isolated house, where
Dr. Johan Schneider, a psychiatrist, operated. His house was both his
home and office, but when he left for his month long vacation, it now
became the secret base operations for Ilsa, the She Wolf of the SS. 
    Entering the office where the psychiatrist did his work, Inga
carried Diana inside and laid her gently on the soft velvet easy
chair/couch, once used by Dr. Schneider's patients. Opening a satchel of
silk ropes, Inga got to work. 
    Inga placed her hands as far behind the couch she could, and then
tightly bound them. Afterwards she tied up Diana's feet at her ankles,
and then really got to work, strapping and tying Diana's voluptuous body
to the couch with several feet of silk rope. Once bound securely to the
couch, Inga gagged Diana with black silk scarf. 

    Ilsa entered to inspect her henchwoman's work. "Very good, Inga. I
am pleased. Leave me to my labor." smiled Ilsa as Inga left the room.
Donning soft white gloves, Ilsa started to tickle Diana's breasts.
Feeling the strange sensation, Diana awoke in horror.
    "MMMPH! MMMRRGH!" yelled Diana as she struggled at the ropes.
    "Hello, Miss Prince. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Ilsa, She
Wolf of the SS. You an I are going to to have a lot of fun. Tickle,
tickle, tickle."
laughed Ilsa as she continued tickling Diana's breasts.
    "MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMMMM! MMMMMMMMRGH!" frantically shrieked Diana as
Ilsa continued to tickle her, proceeding to tickle her ribs and then her
feet.
    Ilsa then removed the gag. Diana was panting heavily with tears in
her eyes from the laughter. 
    "Please, please. Please stop. Why are you doing this?" asked Diana.
    "You are Diana Prince, and a day or two ago you procured the
superfuel formula from traitor Dr. Ilsa Vunderkind, whom you knew as
Fausta. The SS is not pleased with her defection. Now, my pretty Diana,
tell me the formula." threatened Ilsa.
    "I don't know it! It was just some chemical equations! I didn't
memorize them! Even if I did, I'd never tell you." retorted Diana.
    "Good. I am happy you do not know that formula. Now I can take
pleasure with you." smiled Ilsa as began to tickle Diana's feet.
    "NO! STOP IT! STOP TICKLING ME! HA-HA! OH! OH! OH! OH! STOP! OH GOD!
OH GOD! I CAN'T MOVE! UUNH! HA-HA! PLEASE, STOP!" pleaded Diana as she
panted trying to catch her breath. 
    "Worry not, Diana. I'm not going to hurt you like so many POWs in my
concentration camps. In time, you will see I am person who
loves...laughter."
replied Ilsa she left the room. 

    The moment Ilsa left Diana began to struggle to get free. "These
ropes, so tight! Can't move or get loose. No slack at all. And yet, my
breasts are hard and my vagina's been moist this entire time. Am I
getting turned on my this kinky stuff?" thought Diana to herself as she
struggled against the tight silk ropes. 

Chapter 2

   Diana Prince continued to struggle against her bonds for several
minutes until her muscles grew tired and fatigued. She rested her head
against the cushioned end of the couch, and breathed slowly to regain
her strength. Ilsa then returned to the room dressed in olive green
battle garb.
    "Well, my pretty little prisoner, it appears I have some more urgent
matters to attend to. It seems that your gov't is trying to ship some
gold under my nose through stealth by shipping it through an abandoned
clothing factory. I believe you are comfortable enough as you are right
now, and I shall return soon for some more.....light hearted pleasure."
evily laughed Ilsa as she left.

    Frantic, Diana continued struggling again and again, but the ropes
held.The knots on these bonds were tight, tighter than the encounter
with her arch enemy Fausta.
    Minutes later a older, heavy set black woman entered wearing what
appeared to be a maid's uniform.
    "Oh dear Lord, child!" exclaimed the woman in alarm as she darted to
Diana and started to untie her. "Who did this to you?"
    Once Diana's hands were free she removed the gag and began to help
the maid untie the ropes. Gasping, Diana said, "Whoever they were,
they're gone now. Do you know of a old clothing factory nearby?"
    "Why.....yes! Yes there is! The old Ackery and Co. garment factory,
on Twenty-Sixth avenue. But that's been closed down since the 1920s!"
replied the woman.
    "Okay. Please. This is very important. You must call the police and
have them send as many men they can to that location." spoke Diana as
she emerged from the couch.
    "Okay, miss. I'll do it." replied the woman as she left the room to
phone the police from Dr. Schneider's kitchen. Once she left Diana spun
in a circle, and a flash of light and crack of thunder later, Diana
Prince emerged as Wonder Woman. Leaving through an open window, Wonder
Woman began running at full speed to the old factory.

Meanwhile, at the Ackery and Co. factory......
    "Ilsa, I don't understand. There's no gold shipment coming through
here! Why are we here?"
    Ilsa smiled to her accomplice. "Onya my darling, you must be
patient. That woman we captured earlier this evening was the legendary
Wonder Woman!"
    "Wonder Woman?! Why didn't we then kill her?! The SS has a bounty of
several gold bars for her death!" exclaimed Onya.
    "Kill her? Kill her?!!!!! I would rather destroy the Mona Lisa than
destroy beauty such as that! No, she will be a most....pleasurable
assignment for me." replied Ilsa.
    "But why is Inga adjusting those old garment machines? Why did you
allow the maid to enter the house to free Diana?"
    "All in good time. I believe Wonder Woman should be here in a few
seconds...."

    Seconds later the old wooden door of the factory were smashed opened
by a well placed kick by Wonder Woman. Wonder Woman entered the room,
eyes scanning across the factory looking for Ilsa and her henchwomen.
    "Hello, Wonder Woman. Looking for me?" teased Ilsa from a large
platform several feet in front of Wonder Woman. With a superleap, Wonder
Woman was only a few feet from Ilsa.
    "Give it up, Ilsa. You cannot escape." authoritatively spoke Wonder
Woman with her hands on her hips.
    "Is that so?" quipped Ilsa, gesturing to Inga. "NOW INGA! SCHNELL!
SCHNELL!"
yelled Ilsa. Inga threw the switch, and decadent machinery sprung to
life, spewing and shooting white gauze fabric that wrapped itself around
Wonder Woman's body from her shoulders to her feet. Less than a minute
later Wonder Woman collapsed onto her back,with only her head protuding
out of the gauze cocoon.
    "Well, it looks like it is you who cannot escape." snided Ilsa as
she stood over the cocooned Wonder Woman.
    "So many...layers....can't move....it's tightening around my
body...what is this stuff?" said Wonder Woman as she struggled.
    "Just some simple gauze with some of my own chemical additions to
it. My, my, you ARE a cute little mummy! Unfortunately, you cannot be
tickled in this fashion." confided Ilsa as she inspected Wonder Woman's
bonds.
    "I am...not...your...little.....mummy...." angrily replied Wonder
Woman as she struggled some more, while the gauze bonds held her tightly
and began to constrict slightly, restricting her movement to mere
breathing. "Why are you doing this to me?" asked Wonder Woman.
    "Why not?" arrogantly replied Ilsa as she began to remove her
blouse, revealing her rather large bust that was contained in a large
black bra."Time for a little torture." said Ilsa as she straddled the
cocooned Wonder Woman and leaned forward, placing her large breasts on
top on Wonder Woman's face, almost smothering it.
    "Mmmmph! What are you....mmmph! Mmmmph! Doing???!!!" pleaded Wonder
Woman, gasping for air underneath the large breasts.
    "Just a little warm up, my pretty." replied Ilsa as she put her
blouse back on.
    "That's enough!" roared Wonder Woman as she busted out of the
cocoon, ripping the gauze to tiny threads. Ilsa backed away in horror,
firing her automatic pistol which were easily deflected by Wonder
Woman's bracelets.

    "Stay back! Stay back!" panicked Ilsa while she and Inga and Onya
fled. Using her magic lasso, Wonder Woman trapped and bound the trio of
evil. Wonder Woman smiled with a slight twinkle in her eye as the police
arrived on the scene. Days later, the three villainesses found
themselves under tight security in the military stockade outside
Washington DC.

EPILOGUE
    "Diana! Welcome home!" greeted Etta Candy while hugging Diana.
    "Hello, Etta! Thank you! It's nice to be back. Here, I picked up
some wonderful gifts for you from Florida." replied Diana.
    "Wait a second! Didn't you have a couple more days of R and R?"
questioned Etta as she observed her calendar.
    "Well, to be honest with you, Etta. My vacation wasn't that nice. It
was kind of....restraining." smiled Diana as she left to her office.

        THE END