Subject: Domination of WW 2D Wonder Woman's eyes slowly blinked open as the drug began to wear off. "Hera, I hate the smell of that stuff!" she cursed as the fuzziness around her turned into sharp images of a white bathroom. She could see the fine, stonework decorations of the ceiling and she could tell instantly she was laying on her back. As she started to get up, a nippy chill kissed her bare shoulders as she raise her body upward. Looking about more, she realized she was laying in a very large bath tub. The tub was almost circular and shaped like a giant sea shell. Her body sat in the shell end while her head rested on a thin pillow on the hinge end. This part was even with the water and her head was the only part of her sticking out of the mountains of soap bubbles. The whole tub was quit shallow and her nipples would pierce the surface of the warm water as she moved slightly about. As she started to get up, she tried to pull her arms down. She was instantly aware that her arms were securely handcuffed just over her head to a ring at the tile base of the tub. It was a comfortable position but she knew she was bound. The ball, bondage gag in her mouth also reminded her that crying for help was unacceptable. She noticed that her long, silky, brunette hair was curled up and tied in place on top of her head with a silk bow, the same kind used by women to hold their hair up while taking a bath. After several groggy moans and testing tugs on the handcuffs, Diana accepted the situation and settled back down. After all, the water was quite warm and she was quite a mess. "This isn't so bad." she thought, "At least I'm not getting banged again. Of course I shouldn't get too comfortable. I seriously doubt the countess really wants to just give me a good bath and hair doo." After several minutes, the large, white double doors to the huge bathroom opened and two women slowly sauntered in. They placed a few towels and other items on the sink's tiled counter top and they looked lazily over at Diana as they whispered to each other. Inga and Gretchen were each wearing only a pink towel and that was soon discarded as the two women disrobed in front of Diana. They walked slowly toward Diana and slid into the steaming hot tub, sliding along either side of the puzzled amazon. "She zo beautiful." giggled Inga as she gently put her hand on Diana's right shoulder and slid it softly over her right breast, letting her fingers lightly glance Diana's ripe nipple. Diana turned her chest in response as she became slightly distressed by this. "Ya, so beautiful and zo delicate." added Gretchen as she glided her hand over Diana's bare, soap covered thigh. The two women giggled and glared longingly at Diana, licking their lips slightly and slowly as they continued to gently stroke Diana's wet, bare body. After a few minutes, they both reached around and picked up a sponge and a bottle of soap. They soaked the sponges in the soap and started slowly sponging Diana. "So good... Hera that feels good." she thought as they dabbed the sponges over her bare chest, down over her huge breasts, across her stomach and along her long, shapely legs. Each stroke cleaned away more and more sweat and grime along with a little bit of her resistance. The strokes were so gentle, so tender. The water was so warm and soothing. She couldn't help but lay back and close her eyes and dream of the many times on Paradise island she had bathed with the other female inhabitants. Being in the tub brought back many erotic memories of exploration and enjoyment with her female friends. The two women continued to clean Diana, sweeping the soft sponges over her tan body, like a car enthusiast waxing the perfect automobile. With each pass of the sponge came a follow up stroke with a hand. The two nymphs caressed and petted Diana, enjoying the feel of her muscular body and the vision of her exquisite form. Inga then picked up a bar of soap and started slowly lathering the bar in her hands. After a few moments, the woman's hands were dripping with a frothy mound of bubbles. She then leaned over Diana and placed her hands on the amazon's rib cage, just below each breast. Gently, she slid her hands upward and followed the curvature of Diana's soapy, gleaming breasts, barely moving or shifting them but covering them none the less with a thick coat of soap. She then started massaging them slowly, polishing and caressing each breast as though it were a fine piece of china. Diana responded with a low, feminine moan that sent erotic chills down both dominatrix spine's. She was so ripe, so vulnerable. She could be taken so easily. All three women knew this, especially Diana. Inga and Gretchen, however, didn't pounce, instead they toyed with the heroine, teasing her with ever increasing levels of tension. Inga continued slowly massaging Diana's tits, moving and pushing them about gently into huge spherical mounds of delicate, tan flesh. As she did this, she also used her fingers to toy and pinch the woman's now erect nipples. With a gentle blow and a light kiss now and then, the nymph sent waves of chilling sensation through Diana as she lightly teased each gland. Gretchen move downward and was now slowly running her soapy hands up and down the length of Diana's curvaceous legs. Using her cheeks and hands she glided along, stroking the woman's limbs like a harp player playing a song of intense sensuality. Her gentle kisses and soft strokes caused Diana to slid her legs together erotically, rubbing her full thighs and muscular calves together as she shifted her hips in sexual response. Diana was now in a state of utter bliss as she moaned and cooed softly to the other women's overwhelming caresses. "If this is what the countess meant by being a prisoner, I should never have tried to escape." she thought, "I just hope Dru is getting at least a little of this treatment." She then started to chuckle lightly as the combination of the two women's light touches and the images of the last few weeks events came back to her. The image of Dru giving that Nazi agent a massive blow job along with her own experiences began to excite her. "Never been through such intense treatment before.." she thought as she let herself drift. "The climaxes, the bondage, the force and power,... Hera I can't believe I'm so turned on by this." "Those men, raping me... the machines,... and those plants." she cringed at the thought of those disgusting things touching and penetrating her but, the sensations were so erotic, the images so intense. No control at the hands of something so primitive and base. It was an overwhelming image. The memories of the raping machine vibrated her very soul as each remembered penetration sent quivering chills between her legs. She suddenly began to visualize her sister being bound and gagged into that tortuous machine, the same machine that broke her, dreaming of her being mercilessly raped and climaxed relentlessly by that tireless tormentor. Her visions then shifted to her friends on paradise island. Each aloof, picturesque female took a turn in the machine as she fantasized wildly about them all being taken. The images would interchange as she fantasized about each of them replacing her in the situations she had experienced. Trina, her noble, angelic friend since childhood, being forcefully gang banged by the submarine crew. Lewanna, her cousin and idol being molested and raped by Inga and Gretchen. Then, Diana surged slightly as the regal image of her mother, Queen Hypolitia, popped into her seething, erotic mind. The incredibly beautiful and noble woman's image filled her wicked thoughts as she watched the Queen being entered again and again by the insidious pod that had raped Diana. Over and over she envisioned her mother being taken, her statuesque, perfect form being pulled down from its royal pedestal as the plant ejaculated its viscous, white fluid into every orifice... "UUUUGGMMM!" Diana sang out as Gretchen's gentle hands slid under her thighs and over her buttocks. As with her breasts, Diana's firm cheeks were softly stroked and massaged as the woman went about cleaning their spherical surface. As she pushed and squeezed her rear, Gretchen pulled up on one side of Diana's hips, politely asking the amazon to roll on her side. Then, with a soft, cloth covered brush, Gretchen began cleaning Diana's rear, gliding the stiff handle carefully over her tender anus. Inga continued washing Diana's upper half but now the amazon was rolled to one side and was facing the smiling dominatrix. Inga soaped up Diana's breasts again and began massaging them slowly as she wiped and cleaned them. As she did this, the nymph stared longingly into Diana's heavy, inviting eyes. Diana stared back, never breaking eye contact as she looked deep into the woman's gaze. Inga smiled and then leaned in, giving Diana a long, gentle kiss on the cheek. Inga moved across Diana's face as she gentle kissed the heroine. Her soft pecks and full, red lips soon found their way along the amazon's neck and over her broad shoulders. Diana breathed heavily as the woman continued to kiss her and her eyes slowly closed as she again slipped back into her fantasies. Her mother groaned and moaned as her dripping wet body was again penetrated. The penises pumped faster and faster, ruthlessly gang-raping the helpless queen as she struggled in futility to escape. "How you deserve this mother." Diana thought. "How I would love to see you explode with passion." Gretchen turned Diana over on her back and leaned over the heavily panting avenger. She then reached over to the side of the tub and picked up a long fallic shaped bar of soap. Wetting it with warm water to start it frothing, she slid it teasingly over Diana's bare thighs and stomach. Diana watched longingly as the enticing form taunted her will. Then, Gretchen slid it down between Diana's legs and slowly inserted it into her soapy, wet vagina. The amazon responded by surging upward slowly and letting out a heavy, dull moan of enjoyment. At the same moment, Inga sank down and sucked one of Diana's rock hard nipples into her mouth. With both hands she gently cupped the huge gland and began slowly sucking the life from it. Wonder Woman was now moaning rhythmically as the slow sliding of the soapy dildo and the erotic suckling overwhelmed her already aroused mind. Gretchen continued her thorough job of cleaning by hugging Diana's surging hips and gliding her tongue slowly over the amazon's sensitive clitoris and through her soft, vaginal lips. The woman's mouth was absolutely magical as it sucked and licked Diana clean of her resistance and control. The dildo continued its rhythmic pumping, forcing the amazon's hips upward with each irresistible stroke and the three women settled down into a mass of thrusting, gyrating hips, legs and bare skin as Diana grew closer and closer to overwhelming bliss. "MMMMMM" "MMMMMMMMM" "MMMMMMMMMM!!!!" Diana's moans turned to deep screams under her ball gag as she soared higher and higher. The two dominatrix, sensing the woman's nearing climax, tightened their grip on her soft, naked body, offering sexually exciting resistance to her uncontrollable thrusts. Tighter and tighter Wonder Woman grew, squeezing each muscle near to breaking as the powerful wave of sexual energy swelled inexorably. Then, with one last cringing gasp, Diana seized, forcing her hips upward into a high back arch, surging like a ballerina making a high, dramatic leap... "MMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!" "AAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" Even under the gag, the climatic yell of release echoed throughout the room. Diana collapsed and rolled about erotically as the two nymphs dug in hard and began massaging and suckling the heroine with a heavy, intense zeal. This brought on another, overwhelming climax as Diana again exploded with sexual energy. As she moaned and groaned in sexual defeat, Inga gentle untied the ball gag and removed it from Diana's loose, half open mouth. Then, slowly and passionately, she leaned in and began kissing Diana hard and deep on the lips. Diana responded without hesitation, returning every movement and sensation to Inga's wet, red lips. Both women began to moan slowly as they continued to passionately exchange affections. Gretchen slid herself up and unhooked Wonder woman's cuffs from the holder imbedded in the cement. Diana's hands were still bound but she could now move her arms about in front of her. She immediately reached forward and cupped Inga's cheeks with her hands, holding the woman still as she continued to kiss her. End of Part 7 Part 8 of 9. * * * Gretchen then reached across and grabbed Diana's chin, pulling her head softly toward her. Without question Diana let go of Inga and cupped Gretchen's face as she began kissing the red head. Both woman hugged and caressed each other as they slowly shared their passions. Inga then pulled Diana back toward her and they continued their exchange. This went on for what seemed like forever as the three aroused women pleasured each other. Gretchen and Inga then sat back and up on the sides of the tub, allowing Diana to get to her knees. Inga reached out and gently kissed the heroine, pulling her closer. Then, with a soft push, she guided Diana's head downward. Diana instinctively knelt down between Inga's legs and began gliding her tongue slowly over Inga's warm, went vagina. Then, with a burst of sexual excitement, Wonder Woman pressed her mouth deep into Inga's pussy and she began pleasuring the dominatrix. Gretchen moved in behind Diana and began stroking her raised rear end. The amazon's cheeks were full, round and shiny wet with soap, making the sensation of massaging her buttocks even more exciting to the red head. She then began kissing the woman's smooth, soft skin as she slid her hand between Diana's thighs and masturbated the heroine. Diana reciprocated by increasing Inga's already overwhelming blow job. Inga thrust and moaned slowly as Diana wildly licked and massaged the woman's vagina with her sensual lips and mouth. As the two women moaned and shifted about, Gretchen picked up the soap dildo and slid it back into Diana's warm, wet pussy. Diana let out an intense groan as the fallic plunged deep into her vagina. With wild abandonment, Wonder Woman wildly intensified her falacio, bringing Inga closer and closer to climax. Then with a massive surge, Diana forced a wild scream of passion from Inga as she plunged the woman into climax. Insane with passion, Diana sat up and turned toward Gretchen. Driven by an overwhelming desire to please her tormentors, Wonder Woman pushed the red head back and buried her face in the woman's pink pussy. The dominatrix's curly red hair shot back in a scarlet wave as she thrust her head back in ecstasy. Inga quickly moved behind Diana and resumed the dildo's path, pumping it slowly in and out of Diana's gyrating hips. Gretchen was soon screaming uncontrollably as the amazon exacted a ferocious climax from the red head. Still stimulated, Gretchen clamped her hand down on Diana's head and held the amazon in place, riding out the avenger's incredible wave of passion. Inga then removed the foaming soap dildo from Diana and placed it on the side of the tub. She reached over and unfolded a towel and picked up a larger, red vibrator. Stroking Wonder Woman's jiggling rear, she slowly moved the implement into place, lightly touching Diana's vagina with the tip. Then, with a forceful, steady thrust, she pushed the dildo into Diana's innocent and unsuspecting hips. Diana thrust her rear upward as the large vibrator inched its way relentlessly forward. As she tried to raise her head, Gretchen pushed it back down, securing the struggling heroine in place. Diana's plump buttocks shifted from side to side as her distressed hips tried to valiantly resist the toy's irresistible charms. As soon as the dildo was fully inserted, Inga pulled back on it, reversing the pressure and sending new waves of stimulation through Wonder Woman's mind. Then, like a mad woman, Inga began pumping the dildo in and out of the panicked heroine. With each pumping cycle, Diana let out a muffled moan of animalistic emotion. They were too rough, too intense, but Diana couldn't help but let the experience overwhelm her. After a few minutes, Inga looked up and gave Gretchen a sly wink. Then, reaching over to the side of the tub, she picked up another large, red vibrator and moved it toward the already writhing heroine. An intense cry of resistance announced the insertion of the second vibrator underneath the first as Inga mercilessly plunged the new stimulator along the length of the first one. Diana's vagina was now expanded to its limits and it stretched like a gaping mouth as Inga twisted and shoved the dildo's in and out of her. The amazon was panic stricken now as the implements sent her totally out of control. Each thrust drove her mad with sensation as she was penetrated over and over again. Then, with an unreal tension, Diana tightened ever muscle as the surging climax began to surface. A long silence passed and the amazon squeezed as tightly as she could.... "NNNOOOOOOOOOOO...MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBLLLMMM!!!" Diana screamed her defiance as the climax was ruthlessly exacted from her. As soon as Wonder Woman released, Inga removed one of the vibrators and plunged it hard and swift into Diana's rosy, pink anus. Wonder Woman let out a pig like squeal as her rear was savagely penetrated. Her hips continued to buck and thrust about as Inga slid and twisted the phallic around mercilessly. This intensely horrid treatment brought on yet another fiery climax. Diana then slumped down into the pool, dazed, defeated and raped. Inga then removed the sex toys and rolled the amazon on her back. The two dominatrix then slid on top of her and began passionately kissing their moaning captive. After several minutes of caressing and kissing, Gretchen stood up and sauntered slowly out of the steaming tub. At the same time, Inga slid in behind the avenger and wrapped her left arm around the woman's shoulders, forcefully, but not painfully pinning her arms to her side. She then gentle cupped her hand over Diana's mouth, pulling the heroine's head back against her shoulders. Both women knew there was no need for this but it was a symbol, a sign of power. Inga was the dominator and Diana was the prisoner. Diana accepted her role and sank back, letting the sensation of Inga's huge breasts on her bare, soapy back stimulate her some more. Gretchen toweled herself dry and slipped the towel around her body, pinning it with a fold at the top. With another towel she coiled her long, red hair up into a beehive. As she did this, Inga escorted Diana out of the tub and stood behind her on the white, fur rug, holding her hand over the woman's mouth. She then stepped aside and Gretchen quickly took her place, re-gagging the prisoner. As Inga dried herself off, Gretchen started to kiss and nibble Diana's ears, entertaining the dazed heroine. After Inga wrapped herself in a towel, she picked up a silk strip of cloth and walked toward Diana. Gretchen removed her hand and Inga pushed the cloth into Diana's mouth. Gretchen then took the ends and pulled it behind Diana's head, tying it off with a firm but comfortable knot. Diana now stood naked and soapy wet with her hands cuffed in front of her, her mouth gagged and her hair tied up high on her head. The two women then picked up some towels and started drying Wonder Woman off, using the towels to massage and stimulate the heroine even further. After a few minutes, they were done and they dropped the towels to the floor. Gretchen then walked to a closet and, after some rustling, came out with a coat hanger sporting a set of pink lingerie. They gently slipped the shear, pink panties over Diana's wide, motherly hips, sliding them slowly up her quivering, tan legs. The pink, laced bra corralled Wonder Woman's enormous endowment and the huge breasts were pulled up and together forming two perfectly round, spherical mounds of flesh. Her skin was still wet and glistening making her bulging breasts shiny and smooth under the rooms soft lights. An intricately laced robe was slipped over Diana's wide shoulders. It was beautiful but did nothing more than slightly hide her gorgeous shape behind a vale of shear, pink silk. Her hair was then fixed up again on top of her head, seeing how it was all astray from her bathtub encounter. The final touch was a pair of 6 inch, high heel, pink, stiletto shoes which skyrocketed the already taller amazon to a new, impressive height and which instantly caused the muscles in her long legs to shape and tighten, turning them into incredible showcases of form and beauty. The two dominatrix got dressed in their usual black, leather outfits. They then affixed a black, studded collar around Wonder Woman's long neck and pulled her gently by the leash, leading her into the next room. A tray of food sat at an elegant oak table. Diana was escorted to a chair in front of the food and was securely bound to it. Her arms were strapped to the chair's arms with silk binds and her legs were crossed and then tied at the knees and ankles. The gag was removed and the two women sat down and started spoon feeding their prisoner. Diana was famished and didn't hesitate to eat every delicious morsel. - - - Wonder Girl was almost comatose at this point. She stood against the table, her hips instinctively thrusting forward as the ticklers continued their ruthless onslaught. Her mouth was dry and slack as she stared out into space with her now glossy, tear filled eyes. "Oh Hera PLEASE! Somebody please... I'll do anything just let me cum." she cried as the teasing sensations drove her mad with desire. She had never felt like this before, so vulnerable and so turned on. This countess was insidious and she dreaded the woman's next move as she lay there moaning and cooing. After what seemed like an eternity, Drucella shivered as the sounds of the lab door opening broke the mind numbing spell and told her that the worst was yet to come. The countess entered the lab escorted by her blonde assistant and three German officers. The men were much older and looked very important. "I don't know anything about Nazi insignia so I have no idea who they could be but, they must be pretty powerful to make the countess nervous." Dru noticed as the dark hared witch hemmed and hawed as she talked to the stoic men. The group approached the slowly twisting teen and stood in front of her, staring long and hard at her firm, naked body. "Zo, this is the amazing Vonder Voman." said Colonel Wilmeiter with a look of unimpressed disinterest as he stared at the young girl through his monocle. "Oh Colonel, zis is not ze Vonder Voman, only ze Vonder Girl." the countess said laughingly waving her hand at the girl as though to brush her off. Dru shot them both an angry and annoyed stare. "I'm just as good as Diana you... you..." she thought as she let out a hissing, fiery snarl. "You vill meet Vonder Voman soon enough." the countess continued. "But first, the girl." "Guards! Untie the girl and secure her to ze table." the woman ordered, pointing to a medical style table sitting against the wall of the lab. The guards stepped up and unstrapped the now super tender heroine. As they did so, the teen began twisting and kicking in a vain attempt at escape. The guards picked the girl up by each arm and carried her fiery form to the table where they began strapping her down. Her wrists went into two leather cuffs which secured her arms above her head. Two long, leather straps were then tied around her ankles. Dru could move her legs but only in a small, restricted way. The young girl lay twisting and gyrating as the guards inserted a special cloth wad into her mouth. They then secured the cloth in place with a leather strap that completely covered her mouth and prevented her from pushing the gag out. Dru could only moan and mumble as she fought to get free. "Spirited little thing." one of the officers noted. "Ya, but her fire will be doused soon enough." the countess gloated. Then she made a sharp, loud clap with her hands. The doors to the lab opened and Wonder Woman was slowly escorted into the lab and presented to the crowd. "Magnificent! Simply magnificent!" the Colonel gleamed as he stared indecently at the semi-nude amazon. "You have indeed earned the respect of the Third Reich." he exclaimed grinning at the defiant woman. "A great honor sir." she replied obsequiously. "You will never get away with this." Wonder Woman proclaimed staring forward in pride and determinations. "America will never yield to your.. MMMNMBLMMMMMM!..." but as Diana tried to finish her sentence, another special wad was shoved in her mouth from behind and the same kind of leather gag was securely affixed around her head. Diana could only hiss and moan as she stood helplessly in front of the Nazis. "You Americans are zo arrogant. You vill learn who your master is." the Colonel said in a gruff tone as he brutally grabbed Diana by the chin and forced her to look him in the eye. "If you vill allow me..." the countess said bowing her head and motioning to the two dominatrix. The women pushed Diana toward another table next to Dru's and wrestled the gyrating femme-fatal onto it. As they secured her, Diana and Dru stared at one another in fear and hopelessness. They had not seen each other at all since they were first kidnapped and the bondage reunion they were having was not a very warm one. "Hold on little one." Diana's eyes seemed to say as she stared at Dru. "They will never win." With a final, tightening yank on Diana's straps, the two Dominatrix stepped away from the table and the crowd watched as the two heroines grunted and groaned as they tested their bonds. "Now you vill witness the power of ze Third Reich." the countess proclaimed. "Now you vill seen the creation of ze new master race." and with that the lab door opened and two men entered the room and walked up to the countess. The men were nothing less than perfect physical specimens. They were huge, completely muscle bound with no sign of body fat what so ever. They stood completely naked and at attention as the countess circled them slowly, lightly caressing their wide chests with her soft hands. "These specimens and their brethren represent the culmination of the Aryan race." she explained. "Carefully raised and bread, these men will sire a new, super race for ze glorious Reich." she continued. "Now my children, look at your new mates." she said slowly as she stared past them toward the struggling Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl. "Now its time for you to do what you've been bread for... IMPREGNATE THEM!" Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl began wiggling and struggling wildly against their bonds as the two men approached them. They pushed themselves up the table as far as they could in a futile attempt at escape but the act was in vain as each men climbed onto the table from the end and started to move toward each woman, parting the captives' legs as the moved into position. With a forceful hand, Diana's attacker clamped down on her breast and began squeezing it ruthless as he pulled himself on top of her. The woman's strong pelvis thrust and twisted as she tried to push her much larger opponent off but his size and strength were too over whelming. Her long, muscular legs slid about wildly as she tried to kick him away but the leather straps binding her ankles only allowed her to bend her knees slightly. As he maneuvered forward, she could see his enormous member growing hard with anticipation as she stared down in horror between her legs. Then, with a low, dull moan of defiance, Diana reeled her head back and gasped as the rapist guided is penis between her lips and pushed his rock hard erection into her unprotected vagina. Her rear shot up and about as the muscle bound attacker continued to mount the heroine. Inch by inch he slid deeper and deeper, forcing Diana to moan and grunt erotically with each intense thrust. Then, the two began to surge in unison as her attacker's member became fully inserted into her vagina. As she swayed and thrust, she looked across and watched as her younger sister squealed and gyrated frantically from her penetration. The teen's head thrashed about wildly, spraying her long brunette hair about as she bucked and surged under her assailant. Both women were now moaning and screaming under their gags as they writhed and struggled under the two rapists. The attackers added to the heroines' agony by grabbing and viciously massaging their huge breasts. Like wild animals, they sucked and squeezed the women's tits, milking them in an uncontrollable frenzy of passion. The maddening gang rape continued for several minutes as each man began to build toward certain triumph. Then, Diana's attacker grabbed her buttocks hard as he began thrusting faster and faster into her. Diana knew defeat was near and the panic stricken amazon thrashed about wildly in desperation. "Nature at vork." demonstrated the countess. "They are incredible." The audience, however, ignored the woman's prattlings as they gazed in utter amazement at the erotic spectacle before them. Then, the unthinkable started to build as the two men began pumping faster and faster. The two bucking women screamed louder and more feverishly as the end grew near. Growing tighter themselves, both Dru and Diana began to seize, gasping and whining short breathes of protest as they tried in vain to force their attackers off of them. Their moans and grunts were complicating the situation, however, as hearing the erotic sounds of the other woman's rape sent chills of sensation through each of them. Diana's mate then reached up and under her, grabbing her shoulders hard as he pushed deeper into her. The man grew tighter and tighter and he pulled harder and harder as he swelled with tension. Diana rolled her head back and squeezed her thighs together in panic as she neared climax. Then with one last massive thrust, Diana screamed uncontrollably as her attacker exploded wildly inside her, ejaculating his fertile seed into her defenseless and unprotected womb. Drucella cried out with the same scream of defeat as her attacker came inside her. Both women then slumped down in exhaustion, moaning slowly as the men continued to pump away. "That's it my children," the countess said coldly as she walked between the two tables and stroked both the males' plump, muscular, pumping buttocks with her hands, "finish depositing every precious drop. Finish them for GOOD! Sire the master race!" After several moments of long, deep thrusts, the two men got up, dropping the two defeated heroines to the table and stood back at attention, their firm erections glistening with the remnants of their triumph. "Good!" the countess said staring at their dripping members. "Send in the next group." she ordered. The two men saluted and then left. "Next group?" asked the puzzled Colonel. "Ya, this will take several attempts. Of course the whole thing will be quite entertaining so sit back and enjoy." she smiled. Diana and Dru both stared at each other in horror at this prospect and both avengers renewed their attempts at gaining freedom. Their fiery spirits were soon doused as the next two men mounted and penetrated them, sending them both into another exhausting, spiraling, primal downfall. The gang rapes continued relentlessly after that as both Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl were forced to procreate with their attackers. * * * Diana's body hit the stone floor hard as she was tossed into the cold, damp cell. Her battered and bruised body ached as she lay dazed and stunned on the floor. Dru's slack body came crashing down on top of her as the teen followed her sister. Diana's hands were firmly tied behind her back with several straps of leather. Straps bound her wrists and elbows together and several straps around her bare shoulders prevented her from moving her arms. Her sore legs were tied tightly together with several lengths that wrapped around both limbs like twine wrapped around a spool. She was still gagged with the leather gag and mouth piece she was fitted with in the lab. Her sister lay helpless and prone in the same way, completely bound and gagged. Both women moaned with exhaustion as they lay slightly shifting about on the floor. It had been several hours since the rapes began and Diana surmised that they had gone through every one of the countess's "perfect specimens". The streams of dried cum now stained the insides of her full, tan thighs as she lay fucked and beaten. "They're not going to stop." Diana thought testing her bonds. "I must get free of this hell before they do succeed in impregnating us." As she thought in horror at her predicament, the previously transpired events' draining experience forced her to fall into a deep, heavy sleep and both women lay unconscious on the dark cell floor. End of Part 8. Part 9 of 9. * * * "BAMMM" The door burst open forcing Wonder Girl and Wonder Woman to wake with a start. Inga and Gretchen rushed in and brutally picked the two women up, untying their legs and carrying them carelessly out of the cell and back toward the lab. Each girl knew their fate and they began to twist about as they neared the room. The two struggling heroines were brought into the lab and stood in front of the countess. The countess stood fuming, her arms crossed in front of her and her foot taping on the floor. She then waved at Inga. Inga untied and removed Diana's gag. "What ze HELL is going on!" screamed the countess as she grabbed Diana's hair and yanked her head toward her. "Wha... what do you mean?" asked Diana coyly batting her eyes like an innocent southern girl. "How dare YOU!" screamed the Nazi as she slapped Diana's face and pushed her back into Inga's arms. "You are supposed to be PREGNANT! My men fucked you both enough times to make any woman pregnant. There's no way either of you could have avoided this. I want to know what's going on? What's the SECRET!" "Go to hell WITCH!" Diana said angrily spitting at the countess and taunting her with a patronizing grin. Dru stared at her sister in utter shock. "What are you doing Diana! Don't piss her off or she'll try and mate us with some farm animals or something" Dru thought shooting Diana a "shut up" gaze. "You're an IDIOT and I'll NEVER tell you "the secret"." Diana continued defiantly, knowing what the countess's next move would be. "We'll see about that." she said as she stomped way. She crossed the room and knelt in front of a blocky, steel safe which she frantically dialed. Soon she whipped open the heavy, metal door and pulled out what Diana was hoping for, her belt. "This will make you talk like it did before." she screamed as she yanked the golden lasso off the belt and threw the belt like an angry child onto one of the lab tables. "I'm going to use this to mess you up real good Wonder Woman!" the countess hissed as she held up the loop and brought it toward Diana. "You've humiliated me in front of my superiors and you're going to pay!" "I'm going to make you do things you never thought poss..." But before the countess could finish her sentence, Diana's muscular leg shot out and her bare foot connected square with the countess's chin, sending the woman back hard and to the floor. Inga, startled by the amazon's amazing constitution, was caught completely off guard as Diana jumped backward plowing her body into the dominatrix and sending her back against a bookcase. Gretchen, seeing this, started toward the feisty avenger but fell flat as Dru stuck her foot out, tripping the tall red head. Dru then piled on top of the girl and began bouncing up and down on her back, slamming her hard against the floor. Diana made a bee line for the belt was caught short as the countess plowed into her with a diving tackle. Both women went to the floor but the countess was triumphant seeing how Diana's arms and hands were still firmly bound behind her back. The countess sat on top of the struggling heroine, her face bleeding from the brutal kick. "You're really going to pay this time BITCH!" the countess screamed as she again raised the lasso and brought it toward Diana. "I'm going to find out where you came from and I'm going to do the same things to them that I've done to you." "NNNOOOOOOO!" Diana screamed as she tried to push the witch off of her. Inga started toward the countess to help her. As she ran across the room, Dru shoved her legs out and tripped the big breasted nymph, sending her staggering toward the two women on the floor. Inga slammed into the countess and tumbled over her, causing the dominatrix to reach out to grab something for support. Her hand connected with the edge of the table but her weight toppled it, causing its contents to catapult through the air. The countess and Inga both looked up in shock as Diana's belt soared straight up and came down with a slight "whap" on Diana's chest. Diana, grinning with triumph, began to swell as she pulled against her bonds. Like a string of lights bursting, the straps popped off her arms and flopped to the floor. Then with her free hand, she grabbed the belt and slipped it on. "Get HER!" screamed the countess as all the women rushed the now free Wonder Woman. The lab assistant was the first to reach the heroine and was the first to go sailing across the room as Diana easily flung her like a discarded Kleenex. Gretchen and Inga became very intimate for a brief moment as Diana slammed them together into a dominatrix sandwich and then flung them apart, slamming both dazed nymphs against opposing walls. "GUAR..." screamed the countess but Wonder Woman's super strong hand came clamping down over her mouth. "Now we'll see who pays." said Wonder Woman as she stared ominously into the countess's eyes. Holding the Nazi firmly with one hand, Diana reached down and tore her sisters bonds, freeing the plucky teen. "Get some of that anesthetic." Diana ordered. "We've got a little work to do." The countess began to scream in horror under Diana's hand as Dru picked up the chloroform bottle and began putting Inga, Gretchen and the assistant to sleep. "Before I put you to sleep, I thought I'd let you in on our little secret." Diana said, pouring the bottle's contents into a rag. "You see, we amazons have very slow metabolisms which allows us to live extremely long lives. It also causes us to ovulate only once every twelve years as opposed to every month for you." she explained. "Yeah, and when WE'RE on the rag, WATCH OUT!" added Dru with a childish smile. "Nighty night." said Diana as the sickly sweat cotton wad clamped down over the countess's face. * * * "All done" bragged Wonder Girl with a gleaming smile as she wiped her hands and walked into the lab. "Did you do what I told to with those two?" asked Diana as she slipped on the last of her costume. "Oh yeah and they'll be really surprised when they wake up." replied Dru with a prankster's grin. * * * Inga moaned softly as the chloroform wore off. As she began to move, she found that she was both bound and gagged and tied to a lab table. Not only that, she was stripped completely naked and a cloth bag was tied over her head, completely obscuring her face. Only two small eye holes allowed her to see out. Looking about, she saw her cohort Gretchen reviving on a table next to her in the same condition. Both women jerked and twisted as they tried to free themselves. As the writhed about, Inga noticed a note taped to her bare chest. Examining it for a moment and trying to decipher the upside down writing, Inga began to scream in horror. "My children. Here are two new specimens. My orders are to impregnate them. The Countess" Just as Inga finished reading, two of the Aryans walked into the room and immediately began mounting the two dominatrix. Both women screamed uncontrollably as the two men penetrated them and each couple bucked and thrust about as the impregnation continued. With a final, brutal thrust, both men finished and the next pair took their place. The women screamed and cried in agony, knowing the horrid fate that awaited both of them. * * * "And what about that bothersome lab assistant? What did you do with her." asked Diana. * * * The young blonde screamed as a new vibrator pushed its way deep inside her and sent her reeling with pain and sensation. As the machine pumped its dildo into her, another vibrator lunged forward and plunged itself into her tight, clenched anus, parting it wide open. The naked, gagged and banged lab assistant squirmed helplessly in the cold darkness as the insidious machine exacted climax after climax from her. * * * "Now you have to tell me what you did with that countess woman?" Dru asked eagerly as the two amazons slipped through the castle's hallways and out into the early morning fog. "I simply introduced her to an old friend of mine." Diana said with a smirk as she started telepathically summoning her invisible jet. * * * The drug's effects lifted and the countess slowly raised her hand to her head and let out a low moan. "Wha.. where am I?" she asked as she clenched her naked body and stared around the dank, brown cave. Suddenly, with a eerie whipping sound, several tendrils shot out from the pod and they enveloped the shock and confused mistress. "Dear GOD NO!!" she screamed as the pod pulled the twisting countess across the dirt floor and into its gaping maw. The tentacles wrapped themselves hard and tight around everyone of her flailing limbs and bound her into a submissive, ready position as she slid inside the creature. "NO! Not this!" she screamed as it enveloped her. Like Diana had explained, the amazon had a slower metabolism and so she was relatively safe from the creature but, the countess knew she was a normal female and this meant the plant would succeed. The proboscises entered her hard and brutally as she was forcefully raped by the insidious plant. The silhouette of her twisting, struggling form being penetrated illuminated from the glowing pod as the plant's seeds were deposited and the countess was inseminated. The now pregnant woman wiggled about helplessly in the sack as the unholy union of plant and mammal continued undisturbed. After what seemed like hours, the dark hared woman came spewing out, her body dripping wet with cum and lubricant. She lay moaning and wincing as her 9 month, swelled abdomen surged and bulged from the alien embryo moving about inside her. "I'll get you for this Wonder Woman" the countess screamed in agony. "You'll PAY!!!!!" * * * "I love IT!" laughed Dru as both women climbed into the plane. "I wonder if its going to be a boy or a girl." she asked jokingly. Both women broke out in laughter as the jet soared off into the sunrise. END***END***END***END***END***END***END***END***END***END***END