Following a crumpled map made of paper thin platinum, that Jane Coleman aka The Golden Angel, picked off
one of the City’s most notorious criminals, the notorious weapons dealer,
Malcolm Macombe, whom she had recently captured. The moon lit night lit some of the narrow street
but the little illumination seemed to die at the mouth of the alley. Despite
the coolness of the night and the much abbreviated battle skin that the super
buxom superheroine wore, Golden Angel felt very comfortable. The gorgeous
superheroine moved down the totally dark alley in the most dangerous part of
town.
Macombe had been distributing a new and devastating rifle
style weapon that could shower 20 short, low velocity needles per second. These
needles could penetrate Kevlar and other ceramic or metal based body armor, by
only half an inch. These needles could be electrified, or drugged; efficient,
effective, incapacitating, and non-lethal. The gun could fire cigar sized
bullets that were designed not to penetrate a living organism but struck with
enough force to incapacitate or knock unconscious the biggest most powerful
target, like a flying bludgeon. Superheroines of all power levels had fallen to
these powerful guns which could also accurately shoot more insidious
projectiles, the new weapon was made by a criminal genius named Dr. Simon
Desire. Catching Macombe now slowed the distribution of these smart weapons. But
tonight Golden Angel was hunting a different prey.
Golden Angel was out to solve and stop another crime, and
Macombe’s map was the start of the trail. His small platinum foil map was what
buxom crime-fighting babe needed to start the trail. With luck the super cool
crime fighter would enter a secret place where few angels feared to tread.
Twelve beautiful
college coeds had disappeared in the last four days. According to the rumors on
the street, the twelve girls had found their way to the infamous and super
luxurious Humbled Heroine Club. They had either left on their own power or had
been spirited away to another location somewhere near the beach and from there
all traces of the college beauties had disappeared. The curvaceous superheroine
was well aware that the very legal, though very difficult to find, Humbled
Heroine was reputed to belong to Dr. Simon Desire, the powerful super villain and
genius criminal lord. The facts and rumors about the big, handsome villain were
legendary among the super community. Police agencies, the FBI, CIA and Interpol
had files on Desire that could fill a room. He and his lieutenants had never
been apprehended, his technology was rumored to far exceed anything any
government had. The disappearance of the coeds was being tied to a white
slavery Desire racket.
In the still jet black alleyway, the gold uni-kinied super beauty followed a series of turns in the
maze-like alley way of what was the Tenderloin part of the most crime ridden
area of the City. The map final ended at a dead-end, under the dim projected
light of a bent, rusty lamp post that looked antique, like a gas light lamppost
of the late 1800’s. Carefully checking the lamp post, Golden Angel found a
hidden, protected switch. Pressing the switch the sexy heroine heard a quiet
hum that lasted about 5 second and then stopped. Thinking a moment the super
busty, Golden Angel pressed the switch and then stepped into the dim light pool
under the lamp post and instantly felt very disoriented, her vision blur. Jane
felt a mild tingling that ran from her head and neck and from her stiff nipples,
areolas and throughout her huge, round firm breasts, down her flat abdomen and
throughout her vagina, labia and clitoris. The vibrating tremors ran down her
powerful shapely thighs to their feet and down each toe.
“Ohhh!” moaned Jane, her hands caressing her erect nippled double
D breasts, “I’m being probed.”
“UUHHH!!, groaned Golden Angel, her eyes clenched shut as
her whole body tingled . She wondered what the probe was reading.
When Golden Angel’s vision cleared, she stood in a bus stop in
a part of the city she did not recognize, next to a strange but beautifully
designed building. Wide marble steps led up to a large, highly polished, solid
wood door. Opening the door, the superheroine stepped inside and though she had
never been inside, Golden Angel knew where she was standing.
The heroic beauty strode into what was reputed to be the
most incredible, high-end pub, eating establishment and secret adult
entertainment center in the world, The Humbled Heroine. A huge 500 foot bar
with a rare hard wood mahogany interior, a phenomenal international cooking
staff and the most beautiful and sexy waitresses and waiters dressed up as
superheroines, and super heroes as servers. There were dozens of dark niches
where couples could become better acquainted. There were several hundred people
seated at tables and at the bar. All were in the most sensually stimulating
heroic or villainous outfits. The sexy busty Golden Angel fit right in with the
scene. A few patrons looked her over but quickly returned to their own business
or companions. It was obvious that many of the patrons were not super nor
heroes or heroines. But there were lots of individuals who looked like they
could very well be superheroines, or supervillainesses. Golden Angel recognized
some famous sports figures, movie stars, politicians and extremely rich business
people. Sex, and super sensuality was thick in the atmosphere of the incredible
bar and club. The very air smelled of
the most delicious food, drink and rich, thick, delicious cum. Sensual opulence
and excess was what the HH was all about.
Golden Angel had heard rumors and stories from many veteran
superheroines. No superheroine ever admitted going to the Humbled Heroine,
except to try and nail Dr. Desire and/or his lieutenants but the sensual
attraction was difficult to resist. Some iron willed superheroines had faltered
or had been captured at this capital of carnal and sensual delights.
Rumors had it that the Humbled Heroine boasted a huge
fighting ring where weekly fights were held between staff selected fighters and
any volunteer in the audience. The fights varied. Some were to last 3 rounds
with the house champions, some were tripled goal sex fights, most fights were
to a knockout finish, though some fight had multiple-orgasm and KO finishes. Almost all fights had a penalty, secret or
open. Many times the loser would be carried unconscious to the luxury locker
room and had to sexually serve the winner for the evening. Sometimes an
unconscious heroine was dumped down a garbage chute that emptied into the trash
dumpster in the back alley. These sleeping beauties were frequently picked up
by the trash men in the morning or hauled off by enterprising and horny bums
waiting for a KOed prize. The heroines also knew rumors of a huge and
mysterious, sensual and adventurous area of the HH called, The Grotto. There was
also a hallway that led to a huge room called the Hall of Possessions. The Golden Angel had lots of
decision to make.
The most quiet rumors murmured that often times, real
superheroines stepped up to challenge the fighters of the house to gain the
release of a hostage or to obtain information and amazingly the big boobed
super beauties frequently lost. The huge ring was surrounded by a crystal clear
dome of unbreakable carbo-tanium when super powered opponents battled. That may
have been because the Humbled Heroine was rumored to be owned by Dr. Simon
Desire, one of the most secret, brilliant and powerful super villain in the
world.
Desire was rumored to have the largest collection of
superheroine DNA studies and anti-superheroine weaponry on the planet. Often
time Dr. Desire himself would fight in the ring, in disguised by a powerful
illusion. The extraordinary, luxurious, lurid, sensual and at times violent
atmosphere would be most entertaining to a man like Dr. Simon Desire, playing
so close to the very superheroines who sought him out for justice, and
revenge. He and his minions had seduced,
beaten, captured, humiliated all representative of national and international
law. It was rumored that his reach went beyond the planet and through dimensions
and from what Golden Angel saw as she strode up to the bar, she believed it.
A stunning, huge boobed woman who looked like Wonder Woman gestured
and led the amazed superheroine to a comfortable nook by a rare Brazilian wood
table and seated Golden Angel, shooting the gorgeous superheroine a smoldering,
sensually hot look. “Welcome to the Humbled Heroine, darling?” purred the super
hostess. The sexy faux Wonder Woman slipped a small piece of rolled paper between
Golden Angel’s deliciously huge cleavage. The note read: “Hey Baby let’s play
in the Grotto in an hour. Find the Red
Cave.” The hostess walked
away, her retreat as sexy as her approach.
Looking around Golden Angel heard the roar of
a distant crowd and asked a powerfully built waiter who was dressed like the
Flash, what was going on. The red clad, massively muscled hero said that the
first fight was going on. Golden Angel
could tell from the hero's "package", that his "equipment"
was real and he probably was 13 inches long and 8 inches thick. He looked to be
average as far as the waiters here were concerned. The mighty boned waiter politely
handed the super heroine a card that had a map printed on it showing the layout
of the Humbled Heroine. It was much bigger than Golden Angel even realized.
Ahead of her was the hallway that led to the "Battle Ring". She also
saw places called the Grotto, the Hall of Possessions, the Gym and other
interesting locations. Golden Angel was curious how the Humbled Heroine could
possible be such a large place and still be hard to find in the city.
The “Flash” rested
his large “package’ on the table, the outline of his mighty tool was easy to
see. The Flash waiter said “If you like,
this evening fights have just begun and you can watch them from the Battle Ring
arena. “ Looking at the powerful and sexy superheroine, he continued, “Also there is still an open slot for an
audience member fight. If you are interested, you can fight one of our house
champions or another challenger from tonight’s audience. Now can I bring you
something to drink?”
Shaking her head no, the sexy superheroine stood up, thanked
the waiter and began walking in the direction of the Battle Ring. The bar was
immense. She passed dozens of tables in hidden coves and corners and nooks were
couples could talk, or even get intimate without being seen by the rest of the
crowd. The white uni-kinied, masked super babe saw hundreds of people who could
be superheroes or superheroines, many were "supers" that she had
never seen before. Some looked like super-villains or supervillainesses, but
she could not be sure if they were real. This was amazing they could all
congregate here without fear of arrest as no one was sure if the person they saw
was the real McCoy. Dumbfounded the curvaceous superheroine saw individuals who
looked to be aliens, angels, demons, superheroines from different planets or
dimensions, but again, could they be real, or not? Reality and living fantasy
seemed to blur lines of distinction here at the Humbled Heroine.
After walking out of the gigantic room in which the bar was
spread out, Golden Angel walked down a wide and tall hallway, tastefully and
luxuriantly decorated in colorful, rare wood, and silver and gold inlay
designs. It took a while for the buxom, super beauty to find what she was
looking for. In front of the 6 big, open ebony doors, the shapely crime fighter
could look inside and see a titanic battle was taking place in a huge room
within what looked like a gigantic wrestling or boxing ring. There had to be at
least 1,000 people cheering and watching the fight in comfortable overstuffed
chairs, with gorgeous male and female superhero cocktail attendants brings food
and drink to the patrons. Golden Angel stepped into the Arena Room.
The Battle Ring was about 5 times the size of a normal
wrestling ring. There seeming to be crystal clear walls that surrounded the
ring, 10 feet beyond and extending up well over 120 feet up and into the black
metal ceiling. Ingenious lighting illuminated the whole ring area, canvass to
ceiling. Looking around, fists on her hips, Golden Angel smirked, battles could
take place on the canvass or above the canvass if a fighter could fly, or jump.
The two fighters were really going at it. The one standing on the canvass was one of the most exotic, beautiful and sexy women that the awesomely beautiful Golden Angel had ever seen. Despite her own will of iron, just looking at her made the superheroine sensually warm and moist between the legs, which amazed the curvaceous super heroine, but there was something about this woman, her power and an unreal sensuality and super sexuality. Standing there is a sheer, black, skin tight battle skin and emerald green thong, the woman looked on the short side, gorgeous curves, big, full firm breasts (by the way she moved), strong, full and shapely legs. She did not obviously seem particularly dangerous, unless beauty, sexuality and seduction would come into the picture. Finishing her inspection, Golden Angel noted the woman had beautiful almond shaped, green eyes, jet black hair, smooth tanned or dusky skin and a devastatingly beautiful face that looked to be a bit Asian, maybe Eurasian. Golden Angel gasped, she realized she knew who this woman was. This must be was Lisette.
Lisette. Dr. Desire's personal bodyguard and ace superheroine collector, the gorgeous Eurasian supervillainess was as powerful and skilled as she was beautiful and sexy. She was known to have fought and had defeated 36 major prime powered superheroines, ranging from preter-powerful heroines like Black Canary, Batgirl, Zantana and Black Widow to the highest level super powered heroines. The Kryptonians had even fallen to Lisette in defeat. The number of new and rookie superheroines that this beautiful super villainess had defeated, KOed, captured in secret, in private and in the course of her "activities" with Dr. Desire numbered in the hundreds. Many superheroines had fought and been defeated by Lisette numerous times. The oddest thing about Dr. Desire and his minions, like Lisette was that they never killed any superheroines and he never unmasked them publically or broke the secret identities of superheroines, even those who lay helpless, KOed and defeated or were locked in a prison unit in one of his hideouts. It seemed to be part of a complex and detailed game that the supervillain was playing with his beautiful, powerful opponents. Golden Angel also recognized the superheroine that was fighting Lisette as she zoomed over the Battle Ring, the Amazing Spidergirl! Spidergirl, by the looks of things was on the receiving end of an incredible battering and was getting her magnificent ass, boobs and pussy handed to her. Her skin tight, textured red and black battle skin was torn in a number of areas. The was a tear of the battle skin between her long, shapely legs exposing the red string thong underneath and a tiny clipped tuft of red hair. The air smelled of delicious, fresh cum and pre-cum.
The gorgeous Golden Angel entered the jammed thousand seat fighting arena and settled near the front, in a very comfortable, plush chair, next to big powerfully built man with salt and pepper hair, especially at his temples, handsome in a strong and slightly craggy way. He was dressed in a skin tight black battle skin that outlined every amazing muscle in his body. Golden Angel gasped despite herself as she glanced at the man’s crotch. His cock was long, thick and seemed to silently scream to her to be licked, sucked, and humped like there was no tomorrow. Slightly shaking her head and inhaling air deeply to rid herself of her carnal thoughts and concentrate on the business at hand, Golden Angel suspiciously wondered if there was a mild aphrodisial gas mixed in the air because it was her iron will and concentration that kept her libido from overcoming her.
The two fighters were really going at it. The one standing on the canvass was one of the most exotic, beautiful and sexy women that the awesomely beautiful Golden Angel had ever seen. Despite her own will of iron, just looking at her made the superheroine sensually warm and moist between the legs, which amazed the curvaceous super heroine, but there was something about this woman, her power and an unreal sensuality and super sexuality. Standing there is a sheer, black, skin tight battle skin and emerald green thong, the woman looked on the short side, gorgeous curves, big, full firm breasts (by the way she moved), strong, full and shapely legs. She did not obviously seem particularly dangerous, unless beauty, sexuality and seduction would come into the picture. Finishing her inspection, Golden Angel noted the woman had beautiful almond shaped, green eyes, jet black hair, smooth tanned or dusky skin and a devastatingly beautiful face that looked to be a bit Asian, maybe Eurasian. Golden Angel gasped, she realized she knew who this woman was. This must be was Lisette.
Lisette. Dr. Desire's personal bodyguard and ace superheroine collector, the gorgeous Eurasian supervillainess was as powerful and skilled as she was beautiful and sexy. She was known to have fought and had defeated 36 major prime powered superheroines, ranging from preter-powerful heroines like Black Canary, Batgirl, Zantana and Black Widow to the highest level super powered heroines. The Kryptonians had even fallen to Lisette in defeat. The number of new and rookie superheroines that this beautiful super villainess had defeated, KOed, captured in secret, in private and in the course of her "activities" with Dr. Desire numbered in the hundreds. Many superheroines had fought and been defeated by Lisette numerous times. The oddest thing about Dr. Desire and his minions, like Lisette was that they never killed any superheroines and he never unmasked them publically or broke the secret identities of superheroines, even those who lay helpless, KOed and defeated or were locked in a prison unit in one of his hideouts. It seemed to be part of a complex and detailed game that the supervillain was playing with his beautiful, powerful opponents. Golden Angel also recognized the superheroine that was fighting Lisette as she zoomed over the Battle Ring, the Amazing Spidergirl! Spidergirl, by the looks of things was on the receiving end of an incredible battering and was getting her magnificent ass, boobs and pussy handed to her. Her skin tight, textured red and black battle skin was torn in a number of areas. The was a tear of the battle skin between her long, shapely legs exposing the red string thong underneath and a tiny clipped tuft of red hair. The air smelled of delicious, fresh cum and pre-cum.
The gorgeous Golden Angel entered the jammed thousand seat fighting arena and settled near the front, in a very comfortable, plush chair, next to big powerfully built man with salt and pepper hair, especially at his temples, handsome in a strong and slightly craggy way. He was dressed in a skin tight black battle skin that outlined every amazing muscle in his body. Golden Angel gasped despite herself as she glanced at the man’s crotch. His cock was long, thick and seemed to silently scream to her to be licked, sucked, and humped like there was no tomorrow. Slightly shaking her head and inhaling air deeply to rid herself of her carnal thoughts and concentrate on the business at hand, Golden Angel suspiciously wondered if there was a mild aphrodisial gas mixed in the air because it was her iron will and concentration that kept her libido from overcoming her.
The sexy crime fighter saw that Lisette was in a brutal fight
with the hugely buxom, masked and red clad Spidergirl who was staggering and
shaking her head groggily as she launched herself in the air, swinging on a one
of her web strands towards the equally buxom Lisette. Lisette's nipples were
outlined by the thin sleek, sheer green material, as was every delectable curve
of her body. Curvaceous Spidergirl shot two sticky loads of webbing at Lisette
as she shot towards the unmasked villainess. Lisette cart-wheeled around the
sexy arachnid crime fighter, avoiding the large, flying blobs of gooey, sticky
webbing, then she leaped into an intersecting vector with the swinging
superheroine. Leaping up to finger nab the webbing just above Spidergirl's
grasp, Lisette swung her long, powerful legs up and back, flipping up and back
easily avoiding one more white blob of webbing and landed on Spidergirl's back,
her legs crossing and locking under the big, firm boobs of the red, skin tight
spider battle skin clad superheroine. Lisette delivered a tremendous hammer
blow to the back of Spidergirl's head, right behind her right ear,
(TTHHOKKK!!!) and then Lisette slammed her fists against the temples of the
reeling, stunned Spider Girl
(TTHHUUUDDUUUDD!!). Beautiful, young Golden Angel blanched, grimaced and
winced at the incredible super power and the strategic placement of the blows.
It would be very hard for any super heroine to stay conscious after blows like
that. Lisette was brutal, effective and efficient. Busty, sexy, Spidergirl was
in big trouble.
Stunned, the semiconscious superheroine released her hold on her webbing and plummeted in a swan dive down 50 feet to the canvas ring below. Lissette rode the limp superheroine all the way down, vaulting off at the last second as Spidergirl slammed boobs and face first on the canvass with a thunderous CRAAASHHH!!!
For about 10 seconds the red battle suited heroine lay silent and still, Golden Angel was sure her fellow superheroine was knocked out cold. Just then just she heard a groan and the barely conscious, Spidergirl staggered, drunkenly, weakly to her feet, her gorgeous legs quivering and shaking with the effort. Lisette leaped towards her stunned prey and ducked as the almost comatose superheroine threw a weak, wild swinging punch. Lisette slid the index and middle fingers of her right hand, past the tear in Spidergirl’s torn battle skin crotch and up into the staggering heroine's pussy, pressing past the red thong and up deep into her hot, wet, trimmed red haired slit. Lisette's thumb began to work the area of Spidergirl's clit and began sliding her fingers up and down rhythmically into Spidergirl’s womanhood like a powerful pneumatic pump. Golden Angel sat up erect amazed at the unfolding battle. Like a high voltage current of electricity surged through her, Spidergirl's body began bucking, shuddering and spasming. Spidergirl seemed unable to attack, defend or even to escape, the devastating hold seemed hold the helpless spider superheroine in an unbreakable, debilitating grip.
Astounded, Golden Angel at first thought that Lisette was inflicting incredible pain on the shapely stricken superheroine, but a sudden, erupting, spurting stream of fragrant vaginal juices began gush and flow between the shuddering shapely and powerful thighs of the stunned and weakened superheroine, the thick, delicious pussy juice , spurted, energetically from the sex frozen superheroine informed Golden Angel that Spidergirl was being slammed by multiple, fast hitting, tsunami powerful, mind blowing orgasms. The power of the orgasms seemed to be increasing at an alarming rate. Every massive orgasmic jolt was blasting and weakening the awesomely powerful superheroine. A sizable puddle was forming between Spidergirls's shapely, full and strong, shapely legs when she dropped to her knees with a THUDD!!. Lisette lowered her own luscious body to maintain her pussy hold and continued milking orgasm after orgasm from Spidergirl. Golden Angel was both disgusted and stunned but was riveted to the sensual sexual battering her fellow superheroine was taking. She was not sure if Spidergirl was having dozens of orgasms wearing away the sexy superheroine’s power or just one long, super powerful orgasm that just was getting stronger and stronger and stronger. Regardless of an audience, and her own humiliation, Spidergirl’s hands rested on her swollen, firm, round breasts, while her fingers squeezed and massaged her mighty boobs and pinched her nipples. Her nipples stood out like bullets from her skin tight red costume. Even her areolas were easily visible from where Golden Angel sat. Spidergirl’s moans, squeals and screams filled the huge arena. Her hips thrust forward in reaction to the forced intrusion of her creaming pussy. For a split second the puritanical Golden Angel was not sure to be afraid for Spidergirl or to envy her.
Stunned, the semiconscious superheroine released her hold on her webbing and plummeted in a swan dive down 50 feet to the canvas ring below. Lissette rode the limp superheroine all the way down, vaulting off at the last second as Spidergirl slammed boobs and face first on the canvass with a thunderous CRAAASHHH!!!
For about 10 seconds the red battle suited heroine lay silent and still, Golden Angel was sure her fellow superheroine was knocked out cold. Just then just she heard a groan and the barely conscious, Spidergirl staggered, drunkenly, weakly to her feet, her gorgeous legs quivering and shaking with the effort. Lisette leaped towards her stunned prey and ducked as the almost comatose superheroine threw a weak, wild swinging punch. Lisette slid the index and middle fingers of her right hand, past the tear in Spidergirl’s torn battle skin crotch and up into the staggering heroine's pussy, pressing past the red thong and up deep into her hot, wet, trimmed red haired slit. Lisette's thumb began to work the area of Spidergirl's clit and began sliding her fingers up and down rhythmically into Spidergirl’s womanhood like a powerful pneumatic pump. Golden Angel sat up erect amazed at the unfolding battle. Like a high voltage current of electricity surged through her, Spidergirl's body began bucking, shuddering and spasming. Spidergirl seemed unable to attack, defend or even to escape, the devastating hold seemed hold the helpless spider superheroine in an unbreakable, debilitating grip.
Astounded, Golden Angel at first thought that Lisette was inflicting incredible pain on the shapely stricken superheroine, but a sudden, erupting, spurting stream of fragrant vaginal juices began gush and flow between the shuddering shapely and powerful thighs of the stunned and weakened superheroine, the thick, delicious pussy juice , spurted, energetically from the sex frozen superheroine informed Golden Angel that Spidergirl was being slammed by multiple, fast hitting, tsunami powerful, mind blowing orgasms. The power of the orgasms seemed to be increasing at an alarming rate. Every massive orgasmic jolt was blasting and weakening the awesomely powerful superheroine. A sizable puddle was forming between Spidergirls's shapely, full and strong, shapely legs when she dropped to her knees with a THUDD!!. Lisette lowered her own luscious body to maintain her pussy hold and continued milking orgasm after orgasm from Spidergirl. Golden Angel was both disgusted and stunned but was riveted to the sensual sexual battering her fellow superheroine was taking. She was not sure if Spidergirl was having dozens of orgasms wearing away the sexy superheroine’s power or just one long, super powerful orgasm that just was getting stronger and stronger and stronger. Regardless of an audience, and her own humiliation, Spidergirl’s hands rested on her swollen, firm, round breasts, while her fingers squeezed and massaged her mighty boobs and pinched her nipples. Her nipples stood out like bullets from her skin tight red costume. Even her areolas were easily visible from where Golden Angel sat. Spidergirl’s moans, squeals and screams filled the huge arena. Her hips thrust forward in reaction to the forced intrusion of her creaming pussy. For a split second the puritanical Golden Angel was not sure to be afraid for Spidergirl or to envy her.
Despite her attitude of honor and fairness, Golden Angel
frowned thinking more about how this would work out. This method of fighting
was not as violent but more insidious, and it was just as devastating. It used
the superheroine’s own body, her strength, and power against herself.
Spidergirl’s powerful orgasms were leeching her strength and power in huge
amounts and her blood was consolidating in her pelvis and reduced the flow of
blood to her head to a trickle, weakening and disorienting her. These orgasms
could KO the powerful and sexy web slinger if they continued. These powerful orgasms could
exhaust and knockout even the most powerful superheroine. With her mask on it was impossible to see what
expression the weakening, sex blasted Spidergirl had on her face. But her flagging
body language spelled out severe exhaustion. Her arms now hung limply at her
sides. Her hands open and relaxed. She seemed to be already semiconscious. Her
voice was a hoarse whispered, continual moan, her sexy hips still flexed weakly
and thrust every few seconds and a tiny squirt of her cum shot out, much less
than the ejaculations before. The superheroine was drained – of
everything.
Spidergirl’s curvaceous thighs were shaking with the effort
to just remain erect, the battle came to a literal climatic end for super sexy Spidergirl,
who gave a long weak wail announcing her final massive crushing orgasm. Lisette
withdrew her cum soaked fingers and stood back. Finally totally spent and exhausted,
physically and sexually, beyond super endurance, the big boobed, web slinging
heroine fell forward tits and face first slamming onto the cum covered canvas,
out cold. Lisette rolled the cum wet, completely limp, slightly spasmming and
convulsing superheroine on her back, lay down on top of her, hooked her leg and
smiled as she sensuously licked the warm cum off the KOed Spidergirl as the
female referee counted the sleeping super beauty out.
The beautiful referee spoke into a big microphone, "The winner, by a knockout with a Milking Pussy Sleeper, LISETTE!!!! The crowd cheers wildly as Lisette as she rested a delicate bare foot on the insensate, spread eagled, Spidergirl’s firm, swollen bust and still dripping pussy. She then gestured to a huge bouncer, who slung the KOed superheroine across his broad shoulders, cum still streaming out to the sexually KOed Spider Girl’s pussy, and drops the unconscious superheroine into a chute that Golden Angel was certain lead to the outside dumpster.
"Should I rescue Spider Girl or try or try and investigate more?" thought Golden Angel. Just then the white uni-kinied, masked superheroine realized that her handsome, powerful, heavy tooled neighbor was looking at her and smiling.
The beautiful referee spoke into a big microphone, "The winner, by a knockout with a Milking Pussy Sleeper, LISETTE!!!! The crowd cheers wildly as Lisette as she rested a delicate bare foot on the insensate, spread eagled, Spidergirl’s firm, swollen bust and still dripping pussy. She then gestured to a huge bouncer, who slung the KOed superheroine across his broad shoulders, cum still streaming out to the sexually KOed Spider Girl’s pussy, and drops the unconscious superheroine into a chute that Golden Angel was certain lead to the outside dumpster.
"Should I rescue Spider Girl or try or try and investigate more?" thought Golden Angel. Just then the white uni-kinied, masked superheroine realized that her handsome, powerful, heavy tooled neighbor was looking at her and smiling.
“First time here?” his deep voice rumbled.