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Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Dr. . . . . Dr. . .Dr. . .Whooooooooo??





Bat Babe and Ultima Girl completely forget that they infiltrated the Humbled Heroine as a team to capture Dr. Desire, when they both get caught in a cloud of Super Estro-Pheromone gas in a trapped, sealed room. 

After 6 hours of non-stop super on super action both heroines had screwed themselves completely senseless and remained unconscious for over 24 hours. They came around laying in the trash dumpster in back of the Humbled Heroine where they went back at the hot, wet and heavy action for another few hours until they passed out again and were carried out by a couple of rookie super heroines who were doing surveillance on the HH and heard the groaning, moaning and Bat Babe's screaming orgasm. 

Nothing like a super heroine to sexually KO another super heroine. Flawless Victory for the Baddies!! 
 
What would you do if you found two gorgeous, unconscious, obviously sexually turned on super heroines?  Be truthful and drop a note.

Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Wondra Falls (Literally) For Lisette



The Amazon princess Wondra was hot on Lisette's lovely tail. The strong right arm of Dr. Desire had just ambushed and KOed Wondra's sister, Glamra whose curvaceous, unconscious form was hanging limply across Lisette's shoulders, slowing her down a touch and allowing Wondra to keep the escaping supervillainess in sight, until she ducked behind the fence of a huge construction site.
As the gorgeous Amazon princess raced and leaped over the fence, she saw a surprised Lisette a mere 50 feet away still carrying the unconscious Glamra. Bunching the incredible muscles in her long sculpted legs as she launched herself like a missle at the buxom and beautiful baddie hoping to Super Spear the powerful supervillainess, KO her and save her helpless sister. 


BBLLANNNG!! was all Wondra heard as she flew through an amazingly perfect  illusion of Lisette and her sister and slamming to the base of a massive steel girder that was welded to reinforced another massive girder wi the side of her head and shoulder. The two welded girders cracked at the impact of her collision and the semi-conscious Wondra topples down onto a sub floor, 24 feet down. She slammed down on a concrete slab boobs and chin first with a THUDD!! For long moments she lay motionless, spreadeagled on a dropcloth. She groaned as she slowly moved her powerful arms to start to push herself up. As her upper body was raised a foot or two off the concrete. Lisette, still carrying Glamra landed on top of Wondra, her right foot slamming the back of Wondra's barely conscious head, driving her forehead, chin and nose into the concrete with a CRACKKKK! Lisette's left foot slamming in to Wondra's upper back and mashing her big, round boobs into the cold hard floor. Her whole body jerked once and uttering one loud squawk of pain, then a her body relaxed and a long weak coo oozed out of the finished Amazon princess. Wondra had left the building for the day, she was out like a light, knocked out colder than an Eskimo in January. 
 
Lisette reached between the quivering thighs of Wondra and pinched her clit. The powerful Amazon did not move a muscle or make a sound. The black clad supervillainess shifted Glamra's limp sexy body to hang in a fireman's carry, over one shoulder. With one hand Dr. Desire's number one hit lady grabbed Wondra's left ankle and hoisted the thoroughly KOed Wondra up by her one leg so her limp hands dragged on the ground and her other leg dangled wide spread and to the side. Using her chin Lisette tapped a tiny communications device on her spandex cat suit. "Leore, phase me to the Humbled Heroine, I got a twofer, a sister act." she said quietly. "Simon will be so pleased!" With that the super sexy villainess and her two delectable KOed targets phased out of sight.

Saturday, December 20, 2014

SUPER Punch Gives Patriot Girl a Long Nap and Travel Opportunity

Patriot Girl was a little to noisy as she zoomed in to clobber the super heavy weight super villain, Galactus. The powerful super beauty was shocked and surprised when the 15 foot tall super baddy spun around at the very last second and hit her square on the chin with his full powered, planet-busting, Galactus Punch. Streaking away at just below escape velocity, the KOed super cutie traveled from Los Angeles to Northern New Jersey in under 2 minutes. The limp and KOed curvaceous fighter for justice careened through several office building before she crashed landed through the roof of a rather wild fraternity located on George Street at Rutgers College in New Brunswick, NJ. When military officials from NORAD finally tracked the busty and beautiful UFO's trajectory, three days later they discovered a nude, well used Patriot Girl, laying spread-eagle on a bar, surrounded by empty beer cans, still knocked out cold. Galactus needless to say, got clean away.

How To Handle a SUPER Super Sensualist

Honey Love is the type of super sensualist that NO villain or villainess, super or otherwise can openly attack. The amount of sensual, sexual attraction she emotes is epic in amount and quality. Face to face battle is almost impossible to win.

Besides her incredibly strength, the simple gaze of her eyes, the alluring tone of her voice or a single caress of her hand is enough to drive the most powerful, the most iron willed individual, male, female, of any species into a babbling, blithering, weak-kneed, love and lust struck, pimple covered teenager. So how is the best way to defeat this super siren?

 An ambush from behind, using a simple heavy weight lead filled sap and a full powered (enhanced or super strength is best) shot to the back of her head or behind either ear will knock the pink clad super beauty out cold for a few hours. Plenty of time to fit her for a reinforced ball gag and mask. If you need to transport her or store her for a few days, follow these instructions;

 While she is out cold, her super libido will let you orgasm her as many times as you like. Twenty to forty orgasms will keep her out for a day or two. After that make sure to force orgasms (10 to 20) every few hours to keep her pacified and sleeping deeply. Not to hard an instruction. Milking machines or automated sex robots can be used if you personally get tired.

Question; What would YOU do to keep a super sensualist safe and unable to disable you or your guards?

1. Screw her unmercifully as often as possible.
2. Give her another super sap slug.
3. Try enhanced chloroform
4. I'm a superheroine, I'd help her escape.

Saturday, November 29, 2014

Terror Teddy - Who or What is He?








Teddy is . . . . .a mystery. He is a faithful servant of Dr. Simon Desire. But no one seems to know if the little 8 inch tall creature that looks very much like a teddy bear is an alien, a machine, a demon or . . . . . a highly aggressive, powerfully talented teddy bear. He is particularly effective as a slug, drug, thug that nabs super heroines, female fighters, warriors, cops, agents, spys, detectives and nosey reporters because is SO damn cute. He can control his density and weight. So he can be soft, cushy, cuddly little stuffed animal and a nanosecond later can be a 40 ton, almost indestructible fighting machine. Dozens of voluptuous female fighters and super heroines have picked up Teddy only to be laid out with their clocks cleaned, their bells rung, their lights punched out, KOed cold.

Teddy cannot fly however he can jump a quarter of a mile in any direction with the speed of a super sonic missile. He punches and kicks way above his weight using his speed and leaping abilities to the greatest force to the weakest or most vulnerable spot. Small and nimble he is extremely difficult to keep track of.

Teddy either has a device or it's part of his "biology" that allows him to generate and convey static and current electricity at a true super level. He can also bring the power level down to make him a walking, talking sex toy driving women to chain orgasms or to a non-stop continual orgasm. In battle skin, thong, bikini, leotard or even latex or spandex, Teddy can render a raging super heroine into a moaning pleasure mess or sexually knock them out with a devastating "Thunder-gasm" or an inescapable "pussy sleeper".


The one thing that irritates Teddy is that with all his sensual and sexual potential, he was created without a cock or a true tongue. But the line of super heroines and fighters (human, and furry, that want a chance to win or lose a fight with the 8 inch fuzzy titan is looooong.

Teddy's Story Time

Making his debut at the Humbled Heroine, Terror Teddy accepts a challenge from superheroine/super sensualist, The Bombshell to a Bed Match and a KO Bout with Princess Power.


The bed fight is conducted on a super constructed king size bed next to the main battle ring where Princess Power stands. Victory in the bed match is achieved in a number of ways; by a combatant escaping the bed on their own power (a la a cage match), dealing an opponent an orgasm followed by a KO, a KO followed an orgasm or a pure sexual KO. Combatants must remain on the bed. Combatants who throw or knock an opponent off the bed are disqualified.  The victor of the KO Bout will knock out cold their opponent.



The gorgeous, scantily clad, tough and powerful  Princess Power stood waiting and looking bored, pounding her blue boxing gloves together. She obviously thought that she would tear this ridiculous little toy to pieces and get the vital information on the new street weapon that Dr. Desire had promised her as a reward for the stupid, ridiculous fight.

The KO Bed Match was a rough battle but Teddy stunned the super powered wrestling babe and seduced her as she lay in a semiconscious state. Coming around, her boobs swollen and her pussy dripping and beginning to spasm, the groggy Bombshell realized her predicament and made a weak but desperate attempt to escape the bed. The villainous tiny Teddy knocked the curvacious Good Girl out cold with a kick to her chin, pinning her solidly on the bed with a one-paw cunt cuddle.


Even unconscious The Bombshell could not wipe the ecstatic smile off her face as the wrestling clad Bad Bear gave her the best paw job she ever had in her life. Soft, electrified paws caressed and massaged her to a massive squirting KO orgasm. 

Looking stunned at  the trashed and KOed Bombshell Princess Power failed to see Teddy rocket at her bare, flat belly. Slamming into her like ballistic missle, PP smashed back into the carbo-tanium corner post with enough force to pulverize an atomic bunker. Completely winded the Gorgeous Goddess of Good stagger out of the corner and dropped to her knees, stunned. 

Teddy leaped between  the wide spread, magnificently, smoothly muscled thighs and cupped his cum covered paws over the moist, hot pussy and clit of the groggy super beauty who screamed at the top of her lungs as millions of super high amped volts  slammed into the super heroine's tender and sensitive  sex. Princess Power's body shuddered and convulsed uncontrollably as the minutes ticked by.

Releasing his hold, Princess Power seemed to be out on her knees, swaying back and forth, totally unaware of where she was, a tiny dribble of spittle dripped from her parted lips and ribbons of high voltage electricity exiting her crotch and wrapping around her slender waist.

A super powered upper cut from the tiny bear, launched the voluptuous super heroine like a Titan rocket straight up. With a loud CLAAAAANGG!!!  Power Princess smashed head first into a massive, unbreakable carbo-tanium girder support of the roof, 75 feet up.

With a CRAAASHH!! PP landed on her back in the center of the battle ring. She may have been out cold but her bending her long and luscious right leg and a groan that oozed from her lips encouraged Teddy to administer an insuring coup de gras. Straddling Princess Power's forehead, Teddy slammed his paws down and together slamming like colliding planets into the temples of the Magnificent Mistress of Justice.

Every limb of her gorgeous body jerked once violently and then lay still with only a slight spastic jerk, indicating that this second super beauty was knocked out cold.

Two super opponents now two gorgeous, KOed captives.

TOTAL VICTORY!!!

Thursday, July 17, 2014

Captain Honey Goodthighs - A Dr. Desire Undercover Agent


A master of illusion, deception, seduction, subdual, Captain Honey Goodthighs is a powerful Desire minion that is more than capable of slugging it out with Batman level type superheroines. 

Working in the guise of a highly effective police officer, this buxom, incredibly beautiful supervillainess keeps her city clean of useless violent criminals, competing crime lords, supervillains and supervillainesses. She also "eliminates" overly effective cops, agents, reporters, detectives and superheroines. They "disappear" and many of the female agents and superheroines end up prisoners of Dr. Desire but ultimately end up brain wisked, tamed, turned or work as prostitutes at the ultra-deluxe cathouse known as The Velvet Clam. The Captain seduces, KOs, captures but never kills her opponents or targets. She follows Desire's basic law - no one dies.

This wicked cutey has a number of subtle powers and a lightning fast, creative and cunning mind that can bring down, and keep down superbabes that are far, far more powerful. Her cover has never been broken.

What do you think are some of Captain Honey Goodthighs most potent powers? How does she defeat more powerful opponents?

Drop me a comment.
  

Thursday, July 10, 2014

Fights at the Humbled Heroine - Bouncing Betty vs Young Cock



This was a short fight at the Humbled Heroine. Both combatants are rookie super sensualists. Besides having incredible sensual and seductive powers, Bouncing Betty has greatly enhanced physical strength, a mesmerizing aura forms 20 feet in front of her (180 degrees) when her huge boobs are uncovered, free and moving. She can instantly lactate a gallon of milk. She can alter the chemical and physical makeup of that milk. She permanently exudes a powerful pheromone that attracts both men, women and a wide variety of other entities and aliens. Her incredible strength and powers come from her amazingly gorgeous boobs. Drinking any type of milk or normal human semen rejuvenates BB, it even makes her stronger. This will only be her second fight at the Humbled Heroine but she has taken down two minor superheroines.

Young Cock is also extremely talented in the sensual/seductive arts, he is a very powerful young man with an 11 inch long cock and a 7 inch tongue, both of which he can use to a devastatingly delightful affect. He can alter the chemical makeup of his cum. He has incredible sexual staying power, cumming 9 or 10 times in a single fight and still remain rock hard. His incredible good looks and powerful body act as a visual aphrodisiac to all females. He is not as strong as BB when she is powered up but YC has more fighting experience than BB. His record is 6 wins, 1 loss and 1 draw. The draw was his last sex fight with Bouncing Betty which resulted in a double KO. He has seduced and subdued 4 moderately powerful superheroines.

The combatants decided to have their rematch using primarily boxing but not limiting their sensual/sexual attacks and defences. The winner would be declared if an opponent could not attack, defend or respond for 5 minutes. They both would fight naked. Total seduction or KO. The winner would have the loser for the night.

The fight only lasted a few minutes. The two combatants charged out of their corners and immediately both struggled mightily with the  pheromonal and aphrodisial affect that each fighter oozed. BB's boobs and lips began to swell, her pussy began dripping with pre-cum. YC's meat rod got steel hard making movement more clumsy.

BB reacted first, throwing a powerful left jab which YC caught with the edge of his right forearm but the power behind the punch threw him against the ropes and launched him right back at his voluptuous and powerful opponent who caught his face between her to massive jiggling power sources. Her luscious thighs caught his mighty, meaty cock, keeping him from penetrating her, hot, wet pussy. YC caught the slightest wiff of a sweet drug and held his breath.

 "You clever bitch!" he thought, "If you can't smother me, you can drug me. Let's see how your two "girls" deal with some real pain."

YC straightened up and slammed his boxing glove sheathed fist into the sides of BB's mighty melons.

"UUUHHHH!" gasped BB staggering back, holding and cradling her aching boobs. YC suddenly had a possible strategy.

"You bastaNGGHHHH!!!" BB started as her handsome opponent  landed a crushing left hook squarely on BB's jaw, with a loud "TTHUUD!" slamming the stunned BB into her corner. Dazed but mad and far from finished, BB stormed out of the corner but came just a foot or two to close without putting up her guard, and YC struck landing a perfect power jab with his right fist which slammed into BB's left boob, mashing the glorious globe against her ribcage.


"OOOOOooohh!!" groaned BB as she dropped to her knees like she was shot. The punch took a ton of starch out of the battling babe. Groggily, BB made it to her feet only to be met by a thunderous left cross which exploded against her huge, perfect melon, landing directly on her nipple and aureola and slamming them against her ribs, YC twisting his fist at the last moment to add to BB's torment.



UUUUUHHHNNNNGGGGUU!! Groaning from the disabling boob blast BB was totally unprepared for the monster left hook which crashed into BB's jaw with a resounding CCCRRAAACKK!!"

Staggering around desperately trying to remain standing, BB slipped into and out of consciousness. Looking without really seeing him, BB babbled,  "OOoohh I think you knocked me out, Stud" She finally dropped flat on her back and the count began. BB lay still for about twenty seconds and then she began to groan and tried to get up looking like a turtle on it's back. The counting stopped. 

Annoyed YC helped the weak and groggy, cross-eyed  BB to her knees. Holding on to her head and caressing her dirty blonde hair, pressing his massive cock to her full, moist lips,

"Wake up Baby, it's over, you lost, here take a drink, it'll make you feel better."

"uuuuhhhh. . . . thak ya  stud, I lov ya" she murmured taking the head of YC's cock between her lips and began to suck and lick, her hands squeezing and milking his one-eyed monster until she began to feel his massive tool begin to buck in her hands. Opening her mouth she caught every drop of the cup of cum that shot out of YC.

"Ohhhh, baby, I love you,", BB said looking up at CY, smiling. Slowly her eyes rolled up  in her head and she collapsed limply onto her back, out cold. Standing back, YC let the count go to the full 5 minutes. During that time BB had not budged. Slinging her gorgeous, limp body across his powerful shoulders the victorious super sensualist marched towards the luxury lockers with his super sensual KOed trophy.

"Yo!! Young Cock!!" yelled a reporter. How did you beat her?"

Patting his still hard cock, YC smiled "Stun Cum!"

* What happens when BB wakes up*
1. She's pissed and kicks YC in his junk.
2. She's disappointed that she lost but it was a fair fight.
3. She is impressed with how strong and clever YC was in taking her, she becomes his woman.
4. Anything else you can think of?

Let me know!

Friday, July 4, 2014

Superheroine Conquest - How Did You Do It???


Images from the KO Pantyhose

Lady Olympia, as powerful as Irongirl, as quick as Spidergirl, with the fighting skills of Batgirl is after you for all your crimes. She deftly avoids your defenses, KOs your guards, penetrates your most secured areas and completely surprises you!
She slams you around pretty good. Punches, kicks, throws, power blasts. Despite your powers (whatever you wish them to be) she leaves you laying, dazed and hurting on the floor of your private quarters in your hideout fortress. She stands above you and gives you that SMUG look. You know what I mean. Then she gets even more cocky and comes closer standing over you, straddling your aching spreadeagled  body, looking right down on you with that look of disgust and in that obnoxious, self righteous, over-confident manner declares,
 "You are my captive! I hope you enjoy jail because that is where you are headed!"

but. . . . .the battle is not over. . . .

Within the next few minutes. . .things happen and the tables have turned.

Lady Olympia is out on her feet, cross-eyed and groggy, she drops to her knees, then slams down flat on her magnificent boobs and gorgeous face. She is kissing canvass, down and out, in LaLa Land, knocked out cold.

She is YOUR captive.

HOW DID YOU DO IT????
1. a super Pussy Punch followed by an incredible beatdown
2. a super sensuous seduction and an orgasmic KO
3. a hidden chloroform capsule thrown and breaks against that over bountiful chest
4. with super agility you arch your back and throw a super kick to the back of her head.
5. a palmed super sedative dart thrown to her perfect derriere or some other very sensitive body area.
6. OTHER ( see how creative you can be)   

(Villains and Villainesses or POed Superheroines - Please leave a comment here about how you did it or if you are ambitious e-mail me menolothar@yahoo.com and tell me the story)

Tuesday, July 1, 2014

Blue Bolt Falls to Honeyed Boobs



Sharon Johnson knew she was different when she was 6 years old, growing up in the run down, cockroach infested projects of Philadelphia.  

She remembered the day her unique qualities began to manifest them selves when that strange very heavy truck drove down the street where she and her best friend Sammy were jumping rope on the street. The truck was covered with thick armored plating and the tires looked to be twice as wide as a regular truck tire. The truck hit a deep pothole and with a clang the back door of the truck flew open that strange metal container dropped out and cracked open bathing the little girl in a deep green light which made her feel odd. The truck stopped a half a block further down the street and began to back up at high speed.

Afraid that they would be accused of trying to steal whatever was in the container, Sharon and her friend ducked down a narrow alley and disappeared into the unfriendly depths of the dangerous neighborhood.

Getting home late, Sharon knew she was in trouble as her mother was a strict disciplinarian and pleaded with her mother that it would not happen again when the hard calloused hand collided with her  small dark skinned cheek. She was completely surprised when she felt no pain or discomfort at all. Her mother was surprised too and repeated her slap, only much harder. Again Sharon felt no pain or dizziness at all, and looked at her mother curiously. Astounded her mother sent her to the closet she used as a room and was told to wait till her father came home.

Her father a big bear of a man, beat her with his belt till he was panting for breath and still the little girl felt no pain and took no damage from the beating. Not a cut or a bruise, not even a little irritation did her perfect deep brown skin show. 

Sharon did very well in school, working hard and was accepted into Temple University. All through her growing up, she hid her "condition". She could feel most other sensations on her skin except for pain. She had a few boyfriends through high school, and in college she had a few passionate interludes with a blond, buxom girlfriend.  Sharon discovered that she was extremely sensitive to sexual stimulation. She easily reached orgasm and she orgasmed hard, long with many world shaking tremors and convulsions before they eased off.  Her powerful orgasms left her dizzy, groggy, breathless and exhausted. She could cum if her breasts or nipples were stimulated. A single orgasm drained most of her strength and power. A second orgasm left her barely able to move. A third would leave her completely dazed, semi-conscious, saliva dribbling from her  slack jaw, her pink tongue lolling out. Once in college at a mixer, Sharon was seduced by a mighty cocked accounting student. As she squirted cum in the throes of her first orgasm, the big boobed girlfriend of the stud leaped out from the bathroom and began to double team the drained Sharon. Long after she was fucked out cold the couple continued to screw, using her curvacious body as a mattress. She woke up the following afternoon, alone, naked and covered in cum. For Sharon, sex was her drug of choice, but pain and body damage was a stranger to her.

The gorgeous young black beauty began to understand more one night when her car broke down in north Philly and she got jumped by two men walking to a gas station to ask for help. The one well-muscled man walked up to and asked for the time. As she backed away, she felt something behind her strike her head. Looking around she saw another powerfully built man staring at her in wild disbelief, holding a three foot long iron bar. As fear seized Sharon, she felt a warm powerful flush fill her body. She felt the first man wrap his arm around her, trapping her arms to her sides while the man with the iron bar swing it like a baseball bat and aiming for a home run. The heavy bar slammed against the side of her head leaving her completely unhurt but in a fury. Throwing her head back she heard a loud CRACK! as the back of her head flattened her captor nose. With a cry of pain he released her and Sharon's fists and feet went to work. 

The fight lasted only a few minutes, the thugs landed powerful punches that would have laid out a heavy weight boxer and the two or three blows from the iron bar would have killed an ox. Sharon barely felt them.  She felt stronger than she had ever felt in her life. A few well placed kicks and punches thrown by the beautiful but untrained Sharon, left  her inept, impotent antagonists laying unconscious in an alley. She dragged them to the nearest police station.

Captain Honey Goodthighs, chief of police and head of the station was an exceptional woman in all ways. Powerfully build and incredibly beautiful, she had huge breasts and radiated sex and sensual appeal. But Honey Goodthighs was much more than just a sexy woman. A fighter of superior talent and skill, highly intelligent and an astute politician, she quickly rose in rank from a street cop to head the police presence in the largest troubled area in the city. Within 6 months assaults, robberies, drugs and the murder rate went down an average of 70 percent, astounding state and federal authorities.

Dumping her KOed assailants at the station, Sharon was about to walk out when the strong and sexy captain asked if she would fill out a complaint. She went weak in the knees when Honey Goodthighs walked her into the tiny office and took her report. The sexy cop had to repeat just about every question to the dazed young beauty, who sat like she had been pole-axed. Sharon looked glassy eyed and thoroughly distracted at the spectacular blond  beauty, falling under the spell of her palpable sex appeal and sensual power. Vivid imagined, visions, smells and sounds of the powerful, confident buxom, leggy cop, masterfully making her cum like a fountain made the whole interview very dreamlike for the powerful black beauty. Her tight jeans hid the wet ejaculation and Sharon, awkwardly and embarassed, quickly signed the papers and fled sexy cop's presence. 

Sharon decided that she could be a force of good in her neighborhood and throughout the city. But to protect her mother and two sisters she would have to fight in disguise.  She created a battle suit that would allow her to use her natural gymnastic abilities and massive strength. She wore a coral blue web bra covered with a bikini top and a matching thong which was covered, barely, by micro booty shorts that barely covered her round, firm ass and shaved pussy.  The outline of Blue Bolt's cameltoe was luciously outlined. A matching mask a red, well equipped utility belt, and matching coral blue mid thigh boots completed the battle gear. Sharon cut her ass long hair into a short, cute bob to rid herself of a grab point for villains. She called herself, Blue Bolt. Looking at herself, in her gear for the first time, Blue Bolt nodded approvingly. Sexy, very sexy, practical, she could move easily and strike with full power with all her limbs with incredible speed.  Her boobs were smaller than most heroines and superheroines she knew, but they were firm, round, very sexy and unlikely to be a major target for the fists or weapons of a villain, not that it would affect Blue Bolt anyway.  One week later she was breaking up a armoured car robbery by a supervillain named Sargent Smash and his gang of thugs. The massively muscled villain tore a parking meter out of the concrete sidewalk and hit Blue Bolt so hard with it, that she was knocked through the brick wall of a pawnshop across the street. In seconds she came leaping out of the hole in the destroyed wall and began methodically taking the gang apart. The three men and two women fell to her powerful kicks and punches. As she was dealing with Smash's thugs, the supervillain crept behind Blue Bolt and drop kicked her between her powerful, curvacious thighs. Flying up 20 feet, Blue Bolt slammed into a massive overhanging sign which stopped her upward flight. Dropping to the ground the beautiful black superheroine got up, shook her head to clear the cobwebs, amazed that she felt no pain at all in her crotch.  Seeing the equally surprised Sergeant Smash run at her, huge fists clenched, Blue Bolt yanked a round object from her belt and tried out a weapon she created she called a "powerball" which she threw at the powerful supervillain. The slammed into the huge villain's crotch and exploded in a small but devastating sphere of electric and concussive power, slamming the supervillain into steel girders of a construction site a block away. The awesome punishment stunned the villainous Sargent Smash and gave Blue Bolt the opportunity to slam the tough villain around till he was so groggy he was helpless. A crushing round house kick to his chin toppled the man mountain, knocking him out cold. Tossing all the KOed villains into the opened door armoured car and making sure the incapacitated guards were taken care of, Blue Bolt drove the car to the police station where she was met by Captain Goodthighs. After the prisoners were secured, the gorgeous, huge breasted cop and Blue Bolt stood in the officer's tiny office, deliciously close together. Blue Bolt was again feeling so hot and turned on just basking in the presence of the super sexy cop, just inches away. Her pussy began to drip.

"What may I call you?" the beautiful cop asked.

"I am Blue Bolt," answered Sharon looking at Honey Goodthighs directly in the eyes, exerting a herculean effort, she felt like she was about to pass out from the pent-up passion. "It is my mission to help you clean up the crime here in Philadelphia." Her voice was quivering and weakening. She began to feel hot all over. In her mind she was trying to decide if she would prefer asking the buxom, platinum blond police officer or be taken by her. She was trying unsuccessful to stop her silent sexual fantasies with Captain Goodthighs. 

"Normally, I would tell you to stay out of police business and warn you that I will arrest you if you actively interfere in police activities", the stern looking blond bombshell said her arms folded under her magnificent bust. "Your little fist fight damaged some city property. However I have a hunch it wouldn't stop you. Besides perhaps you could be of some help. . . uh Blue Bolt?"

"Yes, Captain Goodthighs?" Sharon sighed trying to keep her voice calm and controlled.

"Are you. . .uh. . excited?" the beautiful cop asked, her eyebrow raised as she nodded down toward Blue Bolt's lower body.

Two dribbles of her very personal liquid were making their ways down Blue Bolt's powerful and shapely thighs, a distinct moist stain was embarrassingly obvious at the cleft of her coral blue booty shorts, around her groin. The delicious aroma left no doubt, whatsoever what the liquid was or where it came from. Blue bolt was also suddenly aware that her nipples were erect, almost visible and hard as diamond chips, pressing hard against her gauzy, web bra.

"That is. . uh. . emm. . battle lust," stuttered Blue Bolt, her face feeling red hot. She wanted to sink through the floor. " I must be going officer Goodthighs, I have a. . . uh. . an emergency to attend to." Blue Bolt desperately started for the door.

"Yeeess, I see." said the powerful and beautiful captain. "Oh, Blue Bolt!" she called out as the young superheroine was about to dash out the door. Frozen still, the young, black super beauty turned to face smiling captain, her own face an ill disguised look of fear, embarrassment and shock, despite the blue mask. "You're a cutie." the super sexy cop whispered with a wink of her eye.

An unbidden moan escaped Blue Bolt's full, moist lips and she flung herself out the door and raced to the refuge of the dark shadowed alleys. She traveled through the labyrinth of the city till she was exhausted. In the inky, black of an abandoned cellar, she thought about Officer Sexy's last statement and slowly a smile spread across her face.

The following weeks Blue Bolt captured a dozen thieves, robbers, rapists, drug dealers. She would bring all her prisoners to Captain Goodthigh's precinct headquarters. The beautiful black superheroine's interactions with the sizzling hot, buxom became warmer and more intimate, much more intimate. From respectful handshakes to lingering hand holding. From a friendly arm around the shoulder to both arms around the waist. To say that Blue Bolt was smitten was an understatement. 

One warm summer evening, when Blue Bolt brought in a particularly vicious trio of bank robbers. Captain Goodthighs requested that the victorious, young superheroine come into her private office for a commendation. Just seeing the powerful, huge boobed police captain made Blue Bolt a little dizzy and weak in the knees. Entering the office, the black, super beauty was nervously trying to not look at the stunning officer, whose crisp uniform shirt was, as usual straining mightily to contain her firm, round 42 inch triple D breasts, except in the hot office, the top three buttons were unfastened and showed a tremendously generous view of the mighty, mountainous mams.

The warm air in the small room was filled with the most delicious, sensual aroma that Blue Bolt had ever experienced. She could feel a white hot passion ignite deep in her loins and in her full, firm breasts.  "Congratulations Blue Bolt on your excellent work." The super sexy police woman rose from her desk and crossed to the young, superheroine, a ribbon on which hung a metal, was suspended in her hand. Captain Honey Goodthighs stood inches away as she hung the ribbon around Blue Bolt's neck. "Thank you Cap. .mmmhh!

Captain Goodthighs full moist lips locked on to Blue Bolt's startled lips cushioning them and with almost a blast of passion, dazing the gorgeous, young, black superheroine.

Within seconds Blue Bolt felt every single erotic nerve in her young body teased and caressed and activated in the most powerful way. Captain Goodthighs every finger, tongue, lips, toes found erogenous zones that the staggered the rookie superheroine. The super sensual cop seemed to be able to bring Blue Bolt right up to the teetering edge of one of her huge orgasms, but then ease her off, without reducing her sexual excitement. 

Blue Bolt had no idea when this happened but she suddenly realized that her boots, booty shorts, bikini top were gone and the super sexy Captain Goodthighs was clad in a tiny golden bikini top and matching thong bottom. They were tribbing heavily as the big bosomed cop worked Blue Bolt's boobs, lightly scratching and teasing her nipples with her incredibly talented hands and her lips were dealing sensual ecstasy to the  superheroine's lips, neck and ears.  Blue Bolt had never, ever been so sexually excited or so controlled. She was a passion driven locomotive and Captain Goodthighs was the engineer, stoking her fires high and higher, faster and faster and guiding her into the mountain side that was  her orgasm. Blue Bolt was in the hands of a sexual master, unaware of the danger.

Blue Bolt though she would have a heart attack when the super sensualist finally drove her over the edge to a once in a life time thunder-orgasm. She felt like she was in the center of an atomic explosion of total ecstasy. She felt her whole body cum and cum and cum and cum. She blacked out and still she felt enveloped in a heavy blanket of sensual heaven, her body gouting cum again and again. Finally the world went still, black and totally peaceful.

Her eyes opened to view a very blurry image of the incredibly sexy, bikinied Captain Goodthighs who appeared surprised. She carried a set of test tubes that seemed to carried a variety of fluids and tissue samples. Blue Bold lay a puddle of her own delicious cum, powerless, unable to move a muscle and barely conscious. She was helpless and still unaware that she was losing a battle with a dangerous foe.

"My, my aren't you the little sex slut, darling!" said the super sex beauty as she knelt down and kissed the exhausted and helpless, sex bombed Blue Bolt. "let's see if my "girls" can take care of you."  Freeing her massive mams and leaning over to caress, and stroke Blue Bolt's pussy under her blue thong. Any thought of resistance crumbled as sensually powered hands switched on the rookie superheroine's libido once again.  

 As Blue Bolt once again fell under the sensual power of Captain Goodthighs, the super sensualists huge, heavy boobs rested across the weak and groggy superheroine's face. As she roared towards another orgasm, Blue Bolt tried to gasp in air but little came. The little that  the defeated superheroine  could bring in was sweet and made her head thunder and completely muddle her thoughts. Blue Bolt's orgasm built up as Captain Goodthighs raised her mountainous, drug daubed boobs allowing Blue Bolt to suck on her nipples, the invisible fumes of highly potent chloroform, swirling around her face, her eyes rolling up in her head. Her powerful final, squirting orgasm in combination with the gaseous sedative finishing her off, knocking her out cold.

Not taking any chances the super sensualist police captain rested her titanic tits on the KOed rookie superheroine face allowing the sweet knockout fumes to be inhaled by the unconscious Blue Bolt. Reaching under the nearby sofa, Captain Goodthighs took an eight inch dildo mechanism activated it and lifting the band of the sleeping superheroine's thong and slid the cock shaped mechanism all the way into Blue Bolt's well lubed pussy. The defeated superheroine's thong kept the mechanism secured in place in her hot, wet passion pit. The mechanism began to vibrate, expand and contract, delivering a sensuous, titillating, tingling low amp electric shock to the surrounding pussy. It also slowly exuded a powerful, long acting sedative gel that the mucous membrane of Blue Bolt's hot, wet pussy eagerly and easily absorbed. Unconscious, the gorgeous black superheroine moaned as the mechanism began to fuck and drug her relentlessly

"That "Pacifier" will keep you dreaming beautiful dreams for quite some time, Darling," said the powerful super sensualist. once Dr. Desire has gotten all your genetic information and scrubbed your memories, maybe tame you, we might play together some more."

Slinging the defeated, KOed, cum slick, super beauty across her shoulders, her arms looped around her target's neck and one luscious thigh like a yoke, Dr. Simon Desire's minion took the homing transport probe from her desk, activated it and she and her sleeping burden faded out of sight.
     

Saturday, June 28, 2014

Terror Teddy Takes a Titanic Tited Temptress (Enjoy the Alliteration?)


Making his debut at the Humbled Heroine, Terror Teddy accepts a challenge from superheroine/super sensualist, The Bombshell to a Bed Match.

The fight is conducted on a super constructed king size bed. Victory is achieved in a number of ways; by a combatant escaping the bed on their own power (a la a cage match), dealing an opponent an orgasm followed by a KO, a KO followed an orgasm or a pure sexual KO. Combatants must remain on the bed. Combatants who throw or knock an opponent off the bed are disqualified.

It was a rough battle but Teddy stunned the super powered wrestling babe and seduced her as she lay in a semiconscious state. Coming around, her boobs swollen and her pussy dripping and beginning to spasm, the groggy Bombshell realized her predicament and made a weak but desperate attempt to escape the bed. The villainous tiny Teddy knocked the curvacious Good Girl out cold, pinning her solidly on the bed.

Even unconscious The Bombshell could not wipe the ecstatic smile off her face as the wrestling clad Bad Bear gave her the best paw job she ever had in her life. Soft, electrified paws caressed and massaged her to a massive squirting orgasm. VICTORY!!!