
Assistance: Ancient Snake
Conquest of Wonder Woman Part 2 (I)
The woman’s sore eyes gradually regained their vision, and in a haze, she saw an orb emitting a fuzzy white light swaying back and forth above her head. As that light gradually cleared, Wonder Woman finally slowly regained consciousness.
The stone floor beneath her was cold and hard, sending a piercing chill through her newly revived body from numbness, and the heroine immediately sat up and curled up.
Diana’s first reaction was to look for the enchanted sash, and when she felt all over her body and couldn’t find it, Wonder Woman, who was still a little tired and groggy, was immediately alarmed, but she quickly remembered where and how she’d lost the sash.
“Of course they’re not going to give me that belt back!”
Diana felt like an idiot now and couldn’t help but curse herself. She looked at her body and was slightly surprised that she was now wearing nothing but some heavy shackles and a noose around her neck. Diana quickly recalled that she had been stripped naked by the countess and her Nazi associates, how could the evil witch-like countess still dress herself after they had captured her and abused her so cruelly?
This situation didn’t shock or dismay Diana very much; she knew that in a man’s world, a woman in a dangerous profession such as hers would often face such threats. She also knew that her attire was very seductive and that this seductive sensuality for men was a weapon for Wonder Woman. When a man is confronted with a female adversary in tights and long leather boots, it is inevitable that he will lose focus.
The heroine from Paradise Island didn’t care about using her beauty to irritate and distract her enemies, but being captured and brutally ravaged by them shamed Diana. Diana felt a great deal of anger and shame at the thought of being stripped naked and tied up by those vile Nazis, brutally gang-raped by those men, with their ugly rods in her pussy, asshole and mouth, and their filthy semen shot into her body. Diana felt especially humiliated by the evil countess who tortured her to death with her machine, and she swore in her heart: if that vile Nazi woman falls into her hands in the future, she will surely double the humiliation she suffered back to her!
Diana knew that they didn’t treat themselves that way all for the sake of using themselves for their sexual desires; they saw themselves as a statue, an American icon. Defeating and controlling herself completely was a way for them to show their power, and a way for them to humiliate themselves and America. One must fight with all one’s might next time, and the best way to beat them back is to beat them with their rules.
Wonder Woman felt the physical pain was completely gone and even without that magic belt her body would recover quickly. Only her mind was still a little foggy now due to the anesthetic.
The shackles and chains the heroine wore slid off her body and hit the ground with a crisp sound, interrupting her thoughts.
Diana’s strong, powerful arms were locked behind her back in iron shackles and her wrists were heavily cuffed. She wore a wide iron girdle around her bare waist, and a chain cast above her curvaceous, voluptuous buttocks, linked to the handcuffs on her hands. Her arms were securely bound with chains from her upper arms up to her elbows, and those chains were even screwed down so that there was no possibility of moving her arms at all.
Where Wonder Woman’s legs were just above her knees, a thicker iron cuff cinched her plump thighs tightly together, and a thick, heavy chain ran through the cuffs and the iron belt around her waist to this pair of iron cuffs.
Her knees and ankles were savagely bound with chains and reinforced with screws as well, leaving the heroine’s long, strong legs thoroughly bound. Another chain connected the chains around her ankles and knees to an iron belt around her waist.
On the iron belt around the warrior woman’s waist, four other thinner chains linked upwards to a collar-like noose around her elegant white neck. She wore a leather gag on her face, the elastic cushion covering her mouth completely so that she could not make a sound even if she shouted, and the gag had a number of thin leather straps that intertwined around Diana’s face to hold it together, making Wonder Woman look like she was wearing a weird helmet.
Diana looked around and realized that she was sitting in a tiny cell, her legs curled up on the floor by the intricate shackles on her body. The cell was made of some huge, sturdy stone piles, and the door looked so heavy that Diana thought she would have a hard time escaping now, even with that magic belt on. A lamp dangled above Wonder Woman s head, and the dim light that swung back and forth seemed to greet this recent guest, but a lurid set of corpses in the corner, accompanied by raw shackles, seemed to remind the warrior woman that she was not the only visitor to this place.
Wonder Woman continued to look around when she suddenly noticed something glittering on the ground near where she was sitting, some object slithering like a snake reflecting the light in the crevices of those huge stones on the ground.
Diana looked closely for a moment and realized that they were pieces of burnt-out light bulbs. Apparently, those Nazis had taken some propaganda photos of their captive, detained heroines here.
“I wonder how many of those pictures have me with my clothes on?” Diana couldn’t help but think as she began to feel so vulnerable right now, not knowing yet what her opponents would do to her next.
There are many things in the world of men that are not found on Paradise Island, and locks are one of them. There are some things that are not found on Paradise Island that are abundant in the outside world, and to solve this problem, Diana has learned some of the skills necessary for a warrior, and lock picking is one of them.
The warrior woman’s hands, cuffed behind her back, began to feel around carefully on the floor and finally found a piece with a section of filament! Carefully she clamped the small piece of filament between her fingers, and the next step of unlocking the door was much easier for Diana. After an hour of hard work, the handcuffs on Diana’s hands were finally separated from the iron belt around her waist.
Just as the heroine was about to move her arms, which had been confined for far too long, the door to the cell was suddenly opened, and two Nazi soldiers stood squarely in the doorway, one on the left and the other on the right! Through the door walked a tall, thin, dark-haired woman whom Diana immediately recognized as the Countess. Behind the Countess, two high-ranking Nazi officers followed, and the three stood before the prone, helpless heroine.
“Oh? This is that great American secret weapon, Wonder Woman?” An officer asked in a skeptical tone, letting out a dry laugh.
Diana looked up with a provocative gaze at the enemy who stood before her and had kidnapped her. “How dare you be so rude to me? I will definitely twist your head off!” Diana thought in her heart, and her arms cuffed behind her back gently moved a few times, showing her resistance.
“I see that she is very… spirited.” The other officer said, his lustful gaze dead set on the heroine’s bare thighs and huge breasts. “Excellent, you’re right, she is indeed the most suitable woman to produce excellent offspring for the Third Reich!”
His words almost stunned Diana, who immediately went wide-eyed. “Great Hera! What are they going to do to me?!” She felt a deep apprehension, as if she had sunk at once to the bottom of the sea.
“Take this woman to the lab!” The Countess ordered, pointing at Wonder Woman. She proceeded to walk out the door with the two officers.
“I’ve used too much work to do, and now I’m getting a little impatient!” The Countess suddenly added.
Two guards came over and grabbed Wonder Woman by the shoulders and pulled the woman, who kept struggling against it, to her feet. One of them helped her to stand while the other unlocked the shackles on her legs. Then they savagely rammed their rifles into Wonder Woman from behind, forcing her through the maze of corridors and into the lab.
The guards moved over a bulky wooden chair and pressed Wonder Woman into a sitting position, letting out a few soft yelps expressing her disgust as their hands touched Wonder Woman’s body.
This laboratory was about thirty square meters, spacious and warm. The center of the room was separated by a white cloth on which hung some white coats worn by doctors. A table was stacked with many beakers, microscopes, surgical tools and books. Three operating tables were placed side by side on one side of the room with a pair of white caps with lights that doctors wear during surgery. There were several oxygen and anesthetic bottles by the wall, and a bookshelf full of books stood by the wall. Most striking of all was a small iron cage embedded in the wall, just tall enough for a man to stand.
At the moment the Countess was busy removing her coat and replacing it with her orchid-colored scrubs.
“You can open the shackles on her upper arms, there’s no way she can escape!” The Countess ordered as she fastened the straps around the waist of her scrubs.
“What are you going to do with her?” An officer asked loudly. “She is an extremely valuable trophy!”
“Don’t worry, you’ll get this valuable trophy!” The Countess replied as she walked over and held the officer’s chin in her hand. “But then I’m afraid she won’t be in the same spirits as she is now!”
“I merely wanted to see what was inside this woman’s body that was giving her strength.” The Countess said, grinning impishly at the bound heroine.
“Okay, here goes!” The Countess said as she put on her rubber gloves. “My assistant and I have a lot of task work to do!”
So all the men, including the officers and guards, turned and headed out the door. At that moment a beautiful young blonde walked in head on and as she passed the men she raised her head condescendingly as if she had seen lowly dross and didn’t even look at them.
The blonde was slim and tall, and wore a white coverall with a loose smock and tight little skirt. Her hair was coiled on top of her head and she wore a pair of eyeglasses that made her appearance look a little older than she really was.
When the men had gone out and closed the door, the blonde and the countess embraced and kissed each other.
“Undo her jawbreaker.” The Countess ordered.
The female assistant walks up behind Wonder Woman and removes the enslavement paraphernalia from her mouth by untying it. Diana immediately moved the muscles in her face and ran her tongue over her dry lips.
“I hope you won’t feel too bad about your time in this castle.” The Countess said as she walked over and took Wonder Woman’s chin in her hand. “We saved the unpleasant part for later!”
Saying that, the countess suddenly raised her hand and fiercely slapped Diana! Diana’s black hair immediately fell over her angry face. The warrior woman quickly turned her head and looked at the Countess with a critical eye.
In an instant, the countess’ face immediately went cold again. She slowly walked back to the center of the room.
“This, and those other underground buildings, were once used as the king’s dungeon. This room used to be where the Baron tortured his prisoners. It’s remarkable, isn’t it? I remodeled this place with two bathrooms and a garage.”
Despite the fact that Diana kept glaring angrily at the woman, the countess kept reciting her family history as if she were introducing her family to an American guest, not noticing that the heroine had already unlocked the handcuffs with the filament she had been holding in her hand. All that now remained to imprison Diana were the shackles on her feet.
The female assistant kept her head down, organizing her notebook and making notes on the work pad in her hand.
It took a full ten minutes before the Countess finished recounting her complicated family history and walked back to Wonder Woman.
“Well, where shall we start?” The Countess spoke haughtily, as if waiting for an answer.
“How about starting with ‘Tie the Countess Up’?” Wonder Woman replied calmly, slowly looking up with a childlike smile on her face.
The Countess’s eyes narrowed for a moment, filled with confusion.
Suddenly, Diana raised her legs with a dizzying speed and kicked the countess hard! The brunette was immediately kicked and rolled along the floor. The female assistant immediately dropped the work board she was holding and lunged towards the warrior woman sitting in the chair.
Regaining her freedom, the warrior woman exploded with amazing energy, leaping up like a she-panther and whipping up the shackles she had wrenched free to wrap around her assistant’s neck, causing the girl to choke almost immediately. The two women tangle, with Wonder Woman clearly gaining the upper hand.
By now the Countess was on her feet, pouncing between the two women who were writhing on the floor. The female assistant, on the other hand, struggled out, almost strangled, and staggered to the side. The two brunettes then wrestled on the floor like kittens in a street fight. They both punched, kicked, clawed and pulled at each other’s hair, doing their best to subdue each other.
Wonder Woman and Countess clung to each other, rolling and tearing across the floor as the two women continued to slam into walls and furniture, knocking over tables but still holding onto each other’s hair and not letting go, like two beasts fighting to the death. After several minutes of intense fighting, the two women tumbled over the table and onto the floor, where they now looked like a twisted and tangled pile of thighs, arms and buttocks.
The female assistant had come to her senses by now, and she was now desperate to help her mistress. Holding a huge wooden stick in her hand, she followed the two women who were constantly tearing each other apart, looking for the perfect place to strike. The female assistant was at the moment like a camper holding up a swatter, waiting for an annoying mosquito. Finally, she gathered her courage and struck hard at the target she had favored!
With a scream, both women, who had been fighting fiercely, went motionless. The anxious female assistant relaxed her guard somewhat and began to examine the arms, legs and bodies of the two women who were still embracing each other.
“Master!” The female assistant called out softly as she checked the condition of the two women.
Suddenly, a strong, slender leg kicked up violently! Diana kicked the female assistant in the small of the back, and the stunned girl staggered and fell backwards.
Diana leapt from the floor and pounced on her female assistant, and together the two women crashed into the bookshelves along the wall. Immediately, as if a dam had collapsed, the books poured over the two struggling women, nearly burying them in a pile of technical notes and magazines.
The two girls still fought bitterly, and finally Diana established her dominance by flipping her body behind the female assistant’s back. Wonder Woman wrapped her powerful left arm around the female assistant’s ample chest and pinned her arms in a death grip behind her back. The blonde was still struggling frantically, but Diana had taken control of the situation, angling her new captive’s body against her own
“I think you have too much energy.” Wonder Woman spoke up. “Maybe you’d like to experience your medical experiments first hand?!”
Then Diana’s free right hand came around to the front of the female assistant and her fingers slipped between her legs. As Diana’s fingers slipped into the blonde’s panties and her fingers began to grind against her sweaty petals, the female assistant let out a shrill cry of woe. Diana’s fingers began to rub the girl’s tender pussy up and down, a frantic sexualization that caused her hips to wriggle violently.
The warrior woman began to insert three fingers into the girl’s pussy, turning and pumping them in a brutal, rhythmic fashion. At the same time, Diana’s thumb slid up above the female assistant’s pussy and pressed against her sensitive clitoris, and she rubbed and pushed against the poor girl’s little bead of flesh, causing her to feel an overwhelming wave of dizziness.
The panting and moaning of the female assistant grew progressively heavier as Wonder Woman massaged her harder. Diana pushes her wide, plump hips firmly against the female assistant’s backside, grinding and rotating up and down on the blonde’s ass, driving her into a gradual frenzy. Both women seemed to be far removed from reality as Wonder Woman was leading the female assistant to her unavoidable defeat.
The warrior woman’s left arm slowly released her opponent’s body and grabbed the young girl’s full breasts. The girl let out a sensual squeal as both nipples felt a rough friction through her clothes. Diana’s left hand slowly reached into the blonde’s loose blouse, slipping into her bra to grab the left mass of flesh. Wonder Woman grasped the plump, fleshy breast and squeezed and massaged it, continually bringing irresistible excitement to her opponent.
As Wonder Woman felt the girl’s struggles grow more intense, she knew the girl was not far from an orgasm. The warrior woman began to thrust harder flipping the three fingers in the girl’s flesh, picking up the pace and intensity. At the same time she began to pinch the young girl’s rising nipples with the fingers of her left hand and rub them vigorously.
“No! I will never surrender!” The female assistant screamed, her breathing becoming more and more rapid.
“Oh, you have no choice!” Wonder Woman replied. “Now do you know what they did to me?
Do you like this?!!!” Wonder Woman almost growled, rubbing harder against the blonde.
“That’s how you should be treated! You’ve been captured by us, and that’s how prisoners should be treated!” The female assistant squirmed and gasped with excitement.
“Maybe so, but now you’re my prisoner! Goodbye!!!”
Diana said, changing the rhythm. She plunged her fingers deep inside the girl’s pussy, then withdrew them quickly; at the same time squeezing her ample breasts hard and pinching her incredibly hard nipples.
The young blonde immediately tensed her body, fighting back in vain with the last of her strength.
“Ah !!!!!!! No !!!!!!”
The girl screamed as her orgasm erupted, followed by a wail of ecstasy. Diana let go, allowing the girl, who had almost lost consciousness, to roll free onto the ground as she curled up and continued to wallow in the tidal wave of pleasure.
Suddenly, Diana stumbled and her face was slammed into a bookshelf. The Countess lunged from behind her!
“She’s mine! How dare you?!” The Countess screamed and kept whipping Diana’s face.
Diana immediately began to return the favor as she too pounced on the Countess, whipping her hard across the face and head. Once again, the two women were at each other’s throats. Diana’s body was clearly stronger and more powerful, and she finally pushed the Countess down onto the table, subduing this difficult opponent.
The Countess was pinned to the table on her back and struggled. Diana grabbed both of the Countess’s wrists with one hand and lifted her hands above her head to hold her firmly down on the table, then with her other hand she ripped open the Countess’s coveralls and pushed her skirt up to her waist.
“Now it’s your turn, you bitch!”
Wonder Woman shouts, pushing her hips between the Countess’ legs, forcing her legs apart. With her now free hand she flew and tore at the Countess’s panties, ripping them from her ass!
“Ah !!!! How dare you?!!!”
When Wonder Woman had begun to peel off the Countess’s blouse, the lady was foaming at the mouth and shouting frantically.
“I am the Queen! Goddess! No one touches me, no one!!!” She screamed.
“Not before this.” Wonder Woman replied.
Diana twisted her finger like a snake, thrusting it hard in a sharp shape into the lower part of the countess who was writhing back and forth in defiance. The dark-haired Naziess let out a frantic scream as Diana’s finger plunged slowly, deeply into her flesh. Then Diana began to rhythmically pump her fingers back and forth into the Countess’ flesh, pushing wave after wave of pleasure into the helpless Countess.
The Countess begins to pant and moan heavily under Diana’s movements. The experience of being humiliated by someone else, coupled with the sight of Wonder Woman in front of her, was a crushing blow that was too much for the Countess to bear.
By the time the warrior woman was pumping her fingers into the Countess, her still naked, massive breasts were swaying back and forth over the Countess’ head in the same rhythm. Noticing the focus of the Countess’ eyes, Diana looked down and said, “You like them, don’t you?”
Diana stared into her rival’s eyes and said in a sneering tone, “I bet you still like touching them, they’re so much better than yours!”
The Countess slowly raises her head and suddenly spits a mouthful of spit onto Diana’s large left breast, the spittle slowly sliding down the wonderful curves of Wonder Woman’s breasts to the underside of that massive mass of flesh.
Diana just smiled with her teeth at this senseless behavior, then searched the lab with her gaze. Soon enough, her eyes settled on something and she began to grin impishly at the countess.
In one corner of the table stood a mortar and pestle, which was about two inches in diameter and six inches in length, and which was thick at one end and thin at the other, while at the thin end there was a larger earthenware ball for a handle.
Diana reached for the mortar and pestle, and at the same time the Countess, realizing her fate, began to struggle frantically to try to escape.
“Remember what you did to me?!” Wonder Woman took the mortar and pestle and brought it to the Countess’ eyes. “Now it’s your turn!!!”
Conquest of Wonder Woman Part 2 (II)
Wonder Woman took hold of the ceramic mortar and pestle and poked it hard into the Countess’s slippery flesh, causing the Nazi woman to let out a harsh, frantic scream. The Countess’s ass writhed wildly back and forth as the large head of the mortar and pestle slowly spread her engorged petals and poked into her. Diana thrust the mortar and pestle deep into the screaming Countess’s flesh while still pumping and rotating it back and forth with all her might.
“No! No one can defeat me, no one!” With the prop already deep inside the woman’s flesh to its limit, the countess cried out in a loud frenzy.
Diana brought her hips close between the Countess’s parted legs, pushed the other section of that pestle against the proper part of her pubic bone, and then began to push herself back and forth, poking and thrusting the pestle against her pubic bone into the struggling Countess’s flesh in a furious and violent manner that gradually drove the woman into ecstasy and madness.
At the same time, Diana began to grab one of her breasts – she knew she was obsessed with them – with one of her free hands, abusing the Countess. Diana slowly rubbed and massaged her large, plump breast, the huge elastic mass of flesh rippling and undulating gently on the warrior woman’s chest.
“I’ll make you suffer some good, you American bitch!” The twitching Countess was still cursing viciously. “Wait for me to ease my hand! My hands, no, no… no!”
As the orgasm gradually appeared, the subdued countess on the table began to pant heavily and let out a beastly horn.
Suddenly, the heroine felt a sharp pain! Recovering from her orgasm, the aide swung a heavy wooden chair into Diana’s back, and the heroine staggered backward under the heavy blow, landing hard on her back against one of the bookshelves along the wall. With a loud crash, beakers, books, and other miscellaneous items rained down on her head from the bookshelf that the warrior woman had knocked over, and Diana staggered like a comical clown as she slowly fell to her knees.
By now the Countess had pulled the mortar and pestle out of her own lower body, and together with her female assistant, they pounced on the heroine, who had been smashed over the head. The three women tore into each other again, and for a few minutes it was impossible to see who had the upper hand in the melee. Then the Countess exerted herself and finally had Diana pinned face down underneath her, her left arm strangling Wonder Woman’s neck in a death grip and her other hand desperately trying to twist her rival’s right arm behind her back.
“I won’t last long holding this bitch down like this!” Countess yelled as Wonder Woman kicked and squirmed beneath her. “Get the chloroform!!!”
The female assistant who was holding Diana’s legs hurriedly jumped up and ran to a table. She opened a bottle from the table and soaked a piece of cotton in anesthetic before rushing back to help her mistress.
Wonder Woman’s heart immediately sank when she saw the young girl running back, and she began twisting her shoulders with all her strength in an attempt to wriggle out. But the Countess was no pushover, and she still had Wonder Woman’s body pinned down, so Diana began frantically tossing her head back and forth so that the female assistant couldn’t successfully hold the cotton over her face.
The blonde sat by Diana’s head, waiting for her chance. As soon as Wonder Woman turned her face around, she immediately placed the cotton ball in her hand over the warrior woman’s mouth and nose!
“Umm…” As the anesthetic entered her nose, the warrior woman began to wriggle violently, her chest heaving violently in a futile attempt to escape. But soon, the chloroform robbed her of her strength, blurring her consciousness as well. Wonder Woman began to wail loudly, gradually turning into faint moans, and her wild eyes slowly closed, finally surrendering to the drug.
The Countess finally breathes a sigh of relief, certain that she has finally subdued this incredible Wonder Woman. Suddenly, Wonder Woman used her last bit of strength to violently push back the Countess who was on top of her! Then she raises her leg and kicks her assistant in the soft small of her back!
The female assistant immediately fell to the ground in pain, and the cotton ball soaked in anesthetic in her hand fell to the ground. Diana immediately picked up the cotton ball and covered the countess’ face. As the anesthetic began to take effect, the countess began to frantically wriggle her body, screaming loudly. But her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and after a low moan, the dark-haired female Nazi passed out.
“GUARD!!!” The female assistant yelled as she sat up panting.
The warrior woman lunged forward and pressed herself against her female assistant, covering her face with a cotton ball. The young girl struggled as hard as she could for a few moments and also lost consciousness under the anesthetic.
It was only now that Diana felt a little more at ease as she relaxed and sat on the floor, looking at the two female Nazis who had passed out.
“Hera! They almost overpowered me!” Wonder Woman muttered to herself, feeling her mind and movements very sluggish. The chloroform had severely affected her movements and nerves, but she managed to hold on without losing consciousness. After a while, she gradually recovered and was no longer dizzy.
“I’m sure the guards must have been ordered not to come in and interrupt, it’s for the best!” Wonder Woman said, picking up the limp, unconscious body of the Countess and placing her on a table.
Diana helped the unconscious Countess sit on the table, then found a large roll of bandages and used them to securely bind the anesthetic-soaked cotton ball covering the Countess’ mouth. Then Diana twisted the Countess’s arms behind her back and wrapped the bandages one by one from her wrists up to her shoulders, tying her arms solidly behind her back.
Diana rolled the Countess over again and started at her ankles and wrapped bandages around her thighs, binding the Countess’ legs securely as well. Then she used a white towel to blindfold and bind the Countess’ eyes as well.
As Diana bound the Countess, she let out intermittent moans from time to time, her legs twitching gently and unconsciously.
As a final step, Diana found a few more straps and strapped the bound and knotted Countess to the table again with the straps, and then she began to smile as she stood and admired the gagged and bound Countess on the table.
“Now, you’re not the only one who’s good at enslaving abuse!”
Back home, when Diana was a young girl, she and her friends used to ambush and attack each other, tying each other up. It was a more humane way of doing things, and it taught them valuable stalking and capture techniques.
Sometimes Diana likes to be defeated and tied to a tree by someone else, or tied up, gagged and left in the grass. Other times it was her turn to attack and tie up her friends, and she was very good at dealing with them. For the loser, there is no doubt a lesson to be learned. The captured party had to be punished and the victor would inflict some sexual acts on them.
Diana often remembers these things in the depths of her memory, and that’s probably exactly why Diana enjoys the kind of work she’s doing now, and the dangers.
“Oh,…” the blonde assistant squirmed and let out a slurred moan.
Diana immediately rushed to the table and soaked another ball of cotton in anesthetic, then rushed over to the female assistant who seemed to be starting to wake up. She helped the girl into a chair – the same one Diana had been sitting in when she was first brought in – and sat down, and then used a bandage to bind the ball of cotton, soaked with more anesthetic, over the female assistant’s mouth and nose.
Diana then proceeded to tightly bind her female assistant’s hands and legs with bandages to the arms and legs of the chair, respectively. Wonder Woman then pushed back two steps and looked proudly at her work.
“Now hurry up and find Doxilla! And get out of here!”
Wonder Woman said, slipping out down a small door at the back of the lab.
= It’s been an hour since the magical girl, Doxilla, awakened, and she’s been struggling non-stop to break free, but without success. Now Dorcilla was tiredly strapped to a piece of equipment, gazing at the unfamiliar surroundings with somewhat curious and somewhat nervous eyes.
Doxyla was kept in a small cell similar to Diana’s, but instead of being chained in heavy shackles, she was securely strapped to an unusual and strange machine. The machine was made of many steel tubes and foam pads. Doxilla stood barefoot on the floor, her straight, strong legs were spread at a wide angle and her ankles were locked in iron shackles linked to two bars at the bottom of the machine.
Forced to bend over so that her upper body was at right angles to her thighs and her belly was resting on a soft foam pad, the magical girl’s large, round breasts fell heavily on her chest and swayed tantalizingly in the air. The height of the foam cushion and the pull of the shackles had caused Magical Girl’s plump, fat ass to rise above her body, the snow-white mounds of flesh puckering upward in an eye-catching manner, the whole thing resembling the shape of the number “7”.
Her arms were stretched out flat in front of her body, spread out to the sides, and the cuffs she wore on her wrists were linked to two sturdy bars protruding from the machine. Her mouth was stuffed into a soft pincer-gag ball, and the strap above it was tied in a knot behind Wonder Girl’s head, gagging her tightly.
Unlike what had happened to Diana, the magical girl’s slightly trembling body was completely naked, with not a single thing to cover her wonderful flesh, and her dress and magical belt were of course missing. In short, Doxilla was now standing bent over in a very helpless position, but the young heroine looked more intrigued and perplexed than alarmed and frightened.
The last day’s encounter resurfaced. “Why are people out there in the world so into sexual assault?”
She thought. “Hera! We never do that on Paradise Island! This is so annoying!”
Doxilla thought as she shook her arms and legs violently to see if she could break free from the shackles.
After a while the heavy door of the cell was suddenly opened and two women walked in. Doxilla had not seen these two women before, and was very much surprised at their dress.
The first woman was thin and tall, with wavy red hair that cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall over her flat back. She appeared to be slightly older, with a sharply angled face, high cheekbones and a deep gaze. Her body shape obviously couldn’t be compared to Diana’s or Doxyla’s, there were hardly any very voluptuous parts of her body, and she appeared to be just a little bit slimmer.
What she was wearing was made of a very skimpy bit of black leather, the bra she wore consisted of two small leather cups connected by strings and tied behind her back with black leather straps, the bra was connected by two steel rings, one on her chest and one on her back. The area between her legs was covered by a small piece of leather with four thin leather straps attached to it that went around her ass to tie at her hips. Above her hips was a third steel ring with thin leather straps attached to it attached to her lower attire. The steel ring had two wide belts sticking out towards her upper body that crossed over her chest and then tied around her shoulders, and a black belt that went around her neck like a collar.
Her legs were long, and she wore a pair of black leather boots with a six-inch heel that reached down to her knees. She wore a wide black belt around both wrists as well as around her neck.
The other woman was slightly shorter, with short black hair, her face was wider and her nose smaller while her lips were plump. She was obviously much healthier than the redhead, with two very full thighs and wide, fleshy hips. Her breasts were large, and a pink bra held two large, plump, heavy globes of flesh. Her bra was made of a soft, translucent material, and from the outside you could see the two deep red nipples on her two large breasts. Her panties were made of the same material with some lace covering her fat ass.
Around her waist she wore a pair of pink garters dangling from a pair of pink mesh stockings on her legs, and on her feet she wore a pair of six-inch high black heels. She also wore a loose pink robe over her underwear that was open and trailed all the way to the floor.
“That’s the little thing they told me about.” The redheaded woman spoke. “That great magical girl! But she doesn’t look so dangerous, Igna.” She said bending her knees and staring into the young girl’s face.
“Oh, I don’t know, Greta.” The dark haired woman said, walking up behind Wonder Girl and staring at her young, yet very plump ass.
“It looks good from the outside! I think we can torture her very meticulously.” She continued, while eating and laughing.
Igna went on to say to Doxila, “We have all sorts of ways to keep our prisoners satisfied, even though you don’t seem to want to give in to us just yet.”
“It’s okay, Igna.” Greta spoke, “She’ll soon learn what should happen to a heroine who makes a mistake and is captured.”
Doxilla muttered something under her breath and looked at the two strange women with curious eyes.
The redhead ran her long fingernails over Doxyla’s chin and walked over to Igna. Igna walked over to the wall behind Doxyla and pressed a button on the wall, which immediately brought out a shelf with a large assortment of “sex toys”.
Since she couldn’t see behind her, Doxyla was still quietly wondering why the two women were acting so strangely. Suddenly, the young warrior woman felt a hand begin to caress her left ass, and her body immediately tensed.
“Very good!” Igna said in a satisfied tone, “Very responsive!” Igna gently slapped the heroine’s plump ass, the snow-white mound of flesh jiggling slightly with a crisp “slap” sound.
Dorcilla’s mouth made the usual rude “hissing” sound.
“Hera, what are they up to?”
“Pop!”
“Ah !!!!!!” With a heavy slap of a wooden paddle on her ass, Doxilla let out a panicked scream.
When Igna had finished with the wooden paddle, Greta raised another one in her hand and slapped it hard against Doxilla’s full, snow-white ass, causing the helpless heroine to scream again.
Constantly being spanked by the two women with wooden paddles, panic and despair began to creep into Doxilla’s mind as waves of excruciating pain continued to emanate from her viciously tortured buttocks, and with each stroke of the torture Doxilla kept letting out a wrenching scream.
Like railroad workers at work, the two female sadists kept swinging their wooden paddles venomously at the young heroine who stood pouting and bent over like a puppy, making her realize her fate as a prisoner and teaching her something about obedience.
After a few minutes, the two women stopped the torture and began to tenderly caress the young girl’s body.
Doxilla’s plump ass was already a little red and swollen from the spanking, and she moaned softly out of her mouth as she slightly rocked her ass, which had lost some of its sensation. The two women’s hands began to stroke up and down Dorcilla’s ass as she rocked her ass back and forth, struggling to try and break free from her bondage.
As the young heroine struggled, the two women had walked back to the rack and lowered their wooden paddles.
“She looks so much like a little bitch!” Igna cocked her head at the young warrior woman with a pleasant smile.
“Yeah, I guess I should start… keeping her honest!” Greta gave Igna a wicked smile and walked over to the rack. She picked up an odd black leather whip from the rack and tied it around her wrist, then picked up a thick white vibrator with two straps on it. Greta placed the vibrator at the base of her thighs and tied the belts around her waist, so that amazingly in the area between the woman’s legs there appeared a dildo that looked like a man’s angrily stiffening rod.
“Oh… I love your imagination so much.” Igna stepped up and gave Greta a deep kiss while fiddling with the vibrator that was strapped to the base of the redhead’s thighs.
Igna slowly walked over to Wonder Girl and saw that Greta had also stepped behind the young girl and began to lightly caress Wonder Girl’s bare, round ass with her long, slender fingers.
“You’re young and pretty.” Igna spoke with her hand on Doxyla’s chin, “We might be good friends.” With that, she undid the pincer ball in the magical girl’s mouth.
Doxilla now stared with surprise and curiosity at the woman’s unusually ample breasts. While on Paradise Island, Doxilla had often peeked at Diana’s fascinating poses in the shower or spied on her sister lying naked on the beach. Diana had very full breasts and she often liked to rub and squeeze her two large breasts back and forth with her hands, causing the two huge globes of flesh to softly undulate.
Doxilla even sometimes grabbed her sister, stripped her naked and tied her down under a palm tree, fondling and rubbing Diana’s large breasts to bring herself to orgasm. Other times Doxilla masturbated her own breasts, spending hours slowly building herself up to an orgasm. Her mother often scolded her for not doing this, but dismissed it as childish naughtiness.
Seeing the young girl staring intently at her chest, Igna slowly placed her hands on the proud peaks of her chest.
“You like it?” Igna said, undoing the clasp of her own bra, and immediately two large, plump globes of flesh jumped out heavily, exposing themselves to Doxyla’s eyes. She gently grabbed Doxyla’s hair and held one of her breasts in her other hand, bringing the huge globes of flesh to Doxyla’s mouth.
The magical girl began to toss her head back and forth in defiance. “No, don’t,… I can’t! …” she slowly could only let out slurred whimpers as Igna had gagged the young girl with her large, plump breasts, her nipples stuffed into Doxyla’s mouth.
Doxilla resisted at first, fighting against the warm, resilient mass of flesh that gagged her, but the young heroine’s struggles gradually waned, and she began to subconsciously suck on Igna’s large nipples.
Doxilla had never experienced anything like this before, and it was as if she quickly forgot her situation and fell into a trance.
Meanwhile, Greta slowly approached Doxilla from behind and began to run her hands over the magical girl’s slightly reddened and swollen ass from the spanking. At the moment, Doxilla was so completely absorbed in her closeness to Igna’s large, plump breasts that she didn’t even realize the other woman’s movements.
Suddenly, Greta jerked her back with such force that the vibrator she had secured at the base of her own thighs poked between Doxyla’s parted legs with a violent thrust, bracing the tightly-packed lips of the unsuspecting heroine’s flesh as it plunged heavily and violently into her pussy!
Doxyla immediately let out a wild scream as the violent pain from her lower body immediately brought her back to reality. Almost as soon as the magical girl lifted her head to scream, Igna grabbed her by the hair as hard as she could, pinning her head down and gagging the young girl again with her large, plump meatballs.
“Ummmmmmmm…” came a muffled, mournful cry from Dorshila’s mouth, gagged by Igna’s large breasts, as the two female sadists began their brutal rape of the young heroine.
Greta began pumping the dildo between her legs, mercilessly raping the bound Wonder Girl, pounding away at her high, puckered, wildly writhing and swaying ass. At the same time, she swung the leather whip tied to her wrist and whipped Doxilla’s naked backside like it was livestock.
After a while, Igna moved her breasts away from Doxyla’s mouth and stood up. She undid the strap on her own panties and pulled them off, revealing her fat meaty pussy. Dorshira was moaning and sobbing as she was tortured by the violent thrusts of the vibrator behind her.
“You like using your mouth?” Igna mocked the wolfish heroine. “Well, you use it!”
She said, grabbing Doxyla’s hair and holding her head down, brutally thrusting her big ass forward, pressing Doxyla’s face firmly against her meaty pussy.
“Lick it! NOW!!!” Igna screamed, and began to wiggle her ass hard, rubbing her fat meaty pussy against Doxyla’s face.
“Yes! Lick my friend!” Greta ordered from behind Dorcilla, pumping the young warrior woman harder while she began to poke and thrust even harder.
“Ummmmm…” continued the muffled wails of woe that escaped Dorshila’s lips as she slowly began to give in, sticking out her own tongue and licking at Igna’s flesh. The heroine’s moans and screams gradually became fainter as she began to whimper lowly in time with the vicious rhythm of the two female sadists.
After a few minutes, Greta withdrew the vibrator and walked back to the shelf. A small moan and sigh escaped Doxilla’s lips as the shock from her flesh suddenly disappeared. Greta put back the vibrator, which had become wet with the secretions from the warrior woman’s pussy, and picked up the other one.
Greta walked back behind the magical girl and began to run her fingers over the tight cute little hole of flesh between her getting hot and wet pussy and her plump ass as if she were a pet. Doxyla’s ass wiggled again as Greta’s playing made her feel waves of pleasure all over her body and she began to feel hot and itchy all over.
“Oh! You’re getting so hot!!!” Greta scoffed, “You turned out to be such a little bitch! I promise you’ll go into heat!”
With that, she suddenly poked the vibrator violently into the heroine’s unprepared flesh once again, thrusting even harder! With another rape, Doxyla began to scream and sob again.
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“Satisfy my friend, you American bitch!” Greta screamed shrilly as she continued to thrust violently into the Wonder Girl’s unresisting flesh.
“Oh, God!” Igna screamed as she wiggled her ass back and forth as hard as she could, slamming her lust-soaked meat against Doxyla’s face. The big-breasted female sadist let go of her grip on Doxilla’s hair and grabbed the two huge globes of flesh on her chest with both hands and rubbed them hard. Igna began frantically, lewdly fondling her two large breasts, masturbating them while forcing Doxilla to suck on her lustfully dripping flesh.
“No!!!” Doxyla cried out desperately as the slutty female sadist’s lust-flooded bottom pressed against her.
But Doxilla knew she was lying, the two women were moving so brutally and frantically, and coupled with the shackled slavery and constant struggles, Doxilla felt the gradual rise of uncontrollable pleasure.
“Ha, you little slutty pussy, I bet it could hold two vibrators!” Greta said.
No sooner had the redhead finished speaking than the bound Doxyla struggled frantically, the enemy’s gruesome gimmick causing the magical girl to almost go insane. But the young heroine immediately felt as if her lower body was going to split as a second thick vibrator was brutally inserted into Doxilla in the same way by Greta. Then, without giving the Wonder Girl a chance to catch her breath, she took both vibrators in her hands and pumped them savagely into the heroine’s unresisting flesh.
The two thick dildos were thrusting rapidly in and out of Doxilla’s tight flesh at the same time, causing the magical girl, caught in a double whammy of pleasure and shame, to struggle wildly. But her resistance was futile as the two dildos filled Doxilla’s tight, warm cunt and kept hitting the sensitive pistil, causing the young warrior girl to swoon and the wet, slippery lewdness to secrete in such large quantities that it actually ran down the base of the two dildos and onto Greta’s arm!
The immense pleasure that hit the magical girl continuously caused her to quickly give up her resistance. Doxilla felt that this was too cruel and unfair! Those two vibrators were too thick for the poor heroine, and she couldn’t resist the humiliating orgasm approaching a little closer.
“Hera! No, they can’t do this, rape me!!!”
Irresistible pleasure and psychologically intense shame quickly overwhelmed the last vestiges of Magical Girl’s sanity as her orgasm took her away from the horrific reality. At the same time, Wonder Girl’s naked body jerked violently, and Greta felt the young girl’s plump ass spasm violently after a twitch, and she had to push even harder in order to smoothly pump both vibrators in and out of Doxilla’s flesh.
At this point Igna was on the verge of exploding as well, all she knew was rubbing her two large breasts and letting out a steady stream of lustful wails, moans and screams. And her lust-soaked flesh squeezed against Doxyla’s face, driving the magical girl more and more insane. Finally, with Greta’s last full-throated thrust, both thick dildos penetrated almost all the way into Doxilla’s flesh, causing the young heroine to let out a beastly hiss as her body convulsed horribly and she was reluctantly sent to the pinnacle of her orgasm by her foe.
At the same time, Igna let out a long wail, her plump body shuddered, and a stream of hot, wet cunt-juice erupted from her pussy, splattering the almost unconscious Wonder Girl’s face. After her orgasm, Doxyla’s head drooped helplessly, Igna’s lust and cunt-cum smeared all over her beautiful face, and her bare, healthy, voluptuous flesh quivered gently from time to time.
“My turn!” Greta stepped in front of the magical girl from behind her and pressed her bare bottom to Doxilla’s face. Immediately, Doxilla was pulled back from her hallucination and another round of brutal abuse began.
For her part, Igna slowly walked behind the heroine, who was bound to the iron frame by her pouting ass, and knelt between her legs. Igna grabbed the Magical Girl’s snow-white, plump ass cheeks with both hands, peeled back the two mounds of flesh, and pressed her mouth and tongue close to Doxyla’s already soaking wet flesh to suck and tease it. Igna’s vicious tongue caused the sad heroine to feel immediate humiliating pleasure and wiggle her snow-white sexy ass like a puppy.
“You’re so wet here? My dear, you taste so good! Oh…”
For her part, Greta stood in front of Doxilla and pressed her wet red flesh against Doxilla’s Igna’s juice-stained face and kept grinding it. Once again, Doxilla was in a state of struggle and agony as the two female sadists raped her.
The two women kept playing with and humiliating the helpless, grieving, lost freedom of the magical girl for about half an hour. Igna left Doxyla’s hot, wet bottom and dipped her fingers into some of the young girl’s lewd ooze, contentedly smearing the liquid on the magical girl’s puckered, fat ass. Then she picked up the two vibrators from the floor and, without warning, slammed them into the young woman’s flesh!
The violent thrusts made Doxyla’s body pop up for a moment, but Igna paid no attention to the young woman’s resistance and violently thrust up and down Doxyla’s already soaked flesh! At the same time she kept on squeezing and fondling her large breasts with her other hand, constantly maintaining her pleasure.
Meanwhile, Greta, who was standing in front of Doxilla with her legs spread, was grabbing the Wonder Girl by her hair and rubbing her lusty, hot meaty pussy indiscriminately against her face, using Doxilla’s lips, the tip of her nose, and even her forehead to rub against her own rising, itchy lower body. The miserable Wonder Girl, on the other hand, felt the tall, skinny female Nazi’s hot, wet flesh pussy almost suffocating her, and her foul-smelling juices continued to dribble into Doxyla’s mouth, humiliating Doxyla.
Igna pumped the two vibrators in her hand vigorously, thrusting the young warrior woman’s naked body uncontrollably, and letting out a vague and ebullient wail of grief from her mouth. After a while, she suddenly withdrew the two vibrators from Doxyla’s already swollen, playfully swollen pussy, shook off the heroine’s shameful juices that were smeared all over them, and turned towards the rack.
Igna took the strap Greta had used from the rack and tied it around her fat ass, then took down a large, dark, thick, long dildo with many protruding lines. She smiled wickedly and fitted this huge vibrator to the strap between her legs, then walked back behind Dorshira, who was tied to the iron frame and struggling weakly. Before Dorshila even realized what was happening behind her back, Igna peeled her hands away from the heroine’s snow-white, plump buttocks and poked the awesomely large vibrator at her crotch violently into Dorshila’s delicately fleshy, slightly open pussy!
“Ah !!!!” Almost immediately the young warrior woman hissed and wailed as a poking pain spread up from her lower body. As the violently vibrating vibrator rapidly pumped in and out of Doxyla’s flesh, she squirmed and struggled like crazy.
Igna excitedly held the heroine’s snow-white, plump ass in a death grip with both hands, vigorously thrusting and raping between her petals as the Naziess herself trembled with excitement.
“Jesus! You filthy bitch!!!” Greta screamed, pressing the Pokégirl’s face, already wet with her own lust, dead center between her legs, and wiggling her hips frantically as an orgasm spread rapidly through her entire body. Then with a long scream, Greta’s body shook violently.
It took a few seconds for Greta to gradually recover from her abusive orgasm, and she knelt down in front of the tortured and exhausted Wonder Girl and began to lick her mouth over Doxilla’s face, which was covered in her own and Igna’s lust and juices.
And with Igna still thrusting hard into Doxilla’s flesh, she could feel the helpless heroine on the verge of collapse as the Magical Girl’s naked body writhed with increasing lust. Igna gave two hard thrusts, then withdrew the vibrator, then knelt behind Wonder Girl as well, and began to suck and lick and lick and lick at Dorshira’s swollen, hot, wet pussy with her mouth, sucking on the lewd juices that had already flowed all over Wonder Girl’s plump thighs.
“No! Ah… Hera ah! Why are they… no, no!!!” What little sanity Dosira had left was still supporting the young girl’s resistance, but the unstoppable tidal wave of pleasure finally tore the tragic heroine apart and engulfed her completely.
After a few minutes, Igna stood up, ran her hand over Doxilla’s plump, fat, slightly reddened ass, and said, “That’s nice! Little bitch, now it’s your turn in the ass!”
“No! Don’t, don’t…” moaned Dorshila in agony, but Igna grabbed the Magical Girl’s naked, white, fat ass and ruthlessly plunged the thick, black vibrator into her clenching anus!
Immediately, Wonder Girl writhed frantically like a wild animal in a trap, her naked flesh writhing like a wild animal in a trap, her shackled arms and legs fidgeting desperately, and the pain of the tearing making Doxyla feel paralyzed. But Wonder Girl’s defiance turned Igna on even more, and she poked the vibrator in her crotch as hard as she could, bracing Wonder Girl’s convulsing anus, rubbing against the delicate walls of flesh in the heroine’s rectum, and thrusting savagely.
At the same time, Greta dropped to her knees in front of Dorshira, the two plump, fat breasts that hung heavy on the Pokégirl’s chest being her target. She took one of Doxyla’s nipples in her mouth and sucked on it vigorously, while grabbing the other plump breast in her hand and rubbing it vigorously.
“Hera, no, no!!!” The abused heroine struggled and gasped and screamed as she desperately felt another humiliating orgasm begin.
“Why do they have to be like this…” thought Dosira in despair, her consciousness being swallowed up little by little, “I can’t concentrate… I can’t do this, I won’t surrender, I won’t!!!”
“Ah, ah! No! !!!!!” The magical girl’s desperate wail echoed in the empty corridor, and even the guards outside the door began to be surprised: what kind of abuse could make this great magical girl scream and wail so miserably?
At this point after countless brutal, evil ravages the Magical Girl was bound and discarded on the iron frame like a broken doll, her naked body dripping with sweat, the scars of her torture still visible on her white, plump buttocks, her hair in a messy cascade, tears, spit, and the lewdness of the two Naziesses staining Doxyla’s face and running down her snow-white neck.
Two contented female sadists were organizing their used items in a shelf in the corner.
“Interesting little thing!” Greta said, walking over to the Magical Girl who was gasping and moaning weakly.
“Yes, very interesting. These American girls are really wild and need to be tamed.” Igna said, walking behind the iron frame that bound Doxilla and opening a control panel.
Greta grabbed Magical Girl’s hair and lifted her face. Wonder Girl’s face was tear stained and she gasped weakly, having been tortured to the point where she didn’t even have the strength to open her eyes. Greta took the black rubber ball and stuffed it into Doxilla’s mouth, then tied the top strap behind the thoroughly defeated heroine’s head.
At the same time, Igna flipped a switch on that iron frame. With a roar of a motor, an odd machine hand rose from the bottom of the iron frame and reached up between Wonder Girl’s crossed and bound legs! It slowly rose to a stop at the level of Doxilla’s buttocks, and the hand was aimed like a scorpion’s tail at the heroine’s defenseless bottom, with rows of “toys” of various styles, lengths, and thicknesses!
, each of which is a terrific vibrator with realistic textures!
“I hope you like our ‘little friend’!” Igna giggled with food, “When Greta tied me up here, it took these things four hours to defeat me completely! That’s my record.”
“Yes, it conquered her completely. Now she is my absolutely obedient slave!” Greta added, while smiling slyly at Igna.
The two female Nazis gave a smug look at the Magical Girl, bound naked to the iron frame and panting with exhaustion and weakness, and turned to walk out of the room, closing the door behind them.
“Oh…” a faint moan escaped Doxilla’s lips as the machine hand slipped between the magical girl’s plump legs and the first vibrator plunged into the heroine’s defenseless flesh and began to vibrate. It took only a few seconds for the cruel machine to defeat the already weakened heroine’s resistance and begin the endless, savage rape and abuse.
Doxilla moaned sadly as she was sent to an embarrassing and humiliating climax over and over again by the evil machine. The dildo in the machine’s hand kept pumping in and out of the young, defenseless warrior’s cunt and anus, and the empty room echoed with the roar of the machine and the heroine’s moaning and wailing… = These labyrinths in the castle were maddening, and all the channels seemed to be connected. At first there were some gloomy dungeons, then curved tunnels and countless guttering, it seemed that the underground of this castle was much more complicated than the above ground.
Diana, who had just escaped from the lab, walked naked through the dark tunnels, suddenly remembering that she had once heard of this kind of castle before: its owner had designed a complex underground labyrinth to avoid war and confuse the enemy. Only the owner of the castle knew the right way.
“Too bad I didn’t have time to scrutinize that pesky Countess!” Wonder Woman sighed, “But the only good thing about this place is that there isn’t a single guard! I don’t think they’d dare venture this far!”
Diana thought as she carefully made her way through what seemed like endless curving tunnels and into a place as spacious as an underground hall. It was an open space about thirty feet square, with a few dim candles on the damp walls around it, and two huge arches at either end of the hall connecting to the shadowy tunnels.
“It doesn’t look very pleasant in here.” Diana walked slowly into the hall and looked up at the ceiling. “A black ceiling, that’s dirty and filthy enough!”
The heroine thought as she slowly walked into the center of the hall. Suddenly, there was a dull cracking sound from beneath her feet! Diana felt her body sink, her feet sinking into a brown morass.
“What…” whispered Diana in shock, her boots immediately sinking inside the muck.
“Hera! This is so nasty!” Diana struggled as hard as she could to lift her feet, kicking her legs to fling the rotten mud from her boots around. She cursed and continued to walk forward, but immediately stomped into the soft muck again.
“Why is there more?!” The heroine growled angrily as she stumbled and continued to try to walk forward while thinking, but immediately sank back into the brown mire.
“Damn! This ground is so loose, it sinks when you step into it!” She cursed angrily and looked around, but immediately felt her heart sink. It was only then that Diana realized that the floor of this hall was actually covered with a thin layer of wooden planks, and it was obvious that underneath all these planks were soft quagmires, and an unknowing person would step on them and break the planks underneath their feet and sink into the loose quagmire!
“This must be a trap for intruders prepared by the owner of the castle! Hera, it’s too bad now I’ve fallen inside this trap!” She glanced around as calmly as she could, and Diana began to tense up when she realized that the only thing echoing in the empty underground halls was her own heavy panting. She felt her feet sinking as she stepped into the mire, and Wonder Woman began to wriggle her hips in a panicked attempt to break free. But her failure to struggle a bit only resulted in her legs sinking deeper and deeper.
“I don’t believe it?!!!” Diana said angrily, pressing her hands firmly against her hips and looking around in despair. The mud was now engulfing Wonder Woman’s legs little by little, her boots were all but submerged in the brown mire, the cold, sticky, rotten mud not up to Wonder Woman’s bare calves above her boots. The heroine began to struggle wildly, writhing desperately, lifting her strong, sturdy legs up and down in the thin, soft mud. But she realized that the harder she struggled the faster she sank in, and the puddle of mud beneath her bubbled and gradually disappeared past Diana’s knees.
“I think I can…” shook Diana as she reached out with both hands to grab the floor around her that was exposed to the puddle of mud, which by now was no longer up the heroine’s firm, plump, bare thighs.
“Yes!” She cheered as she finally reached out and grabbed a piece of the floor beside her.
“I just have to pull myself up now!” Wonder Woman encouraged herself, gripping the life-saving floor as hard as she could. Suddenly, the floor she was gripping made an oozing sound! Almost simultaneously, a huge web of rope fell from the darkened ceiling over the stunned warrior woman’s head!
The huge web of rope wrapped around the warrior woman’s hands and she struggled in panic to free them, which caused her body to sink even faster into the muck, the slimy slime swallowing Diana’s bare thighs completely inside. Now Wonder Woman’s plump, fat ass was also submerged in the cold, slimy mud, and the strange sensation of that slippery mess surrounding her naked bottom made her feel sick.
Diana feels as if she’s being swallowed up a little bit by a monster, the mud surrounding her big round ass causing Wonder Woman to feel a tremendous amount of pressure and discomfort. Her ample breasts and hips wriggle wildly, her hands subconsciously clawing at each other, the struggle causing the heroine’s naked body to sink even faster into the mud. The mud mercilessly engulfed the heroine’s ripe and full buttocks a little, squeezing her firm and plump legs that were sunk into the mud puddle, and slowly disappeared onto her writhing waist.
“Okay! Wait, girl, don’t panic!” Diana mentally reassured herself, “Think about it, those Hollywood starlets even paid a lot of money to apply this mess!”
Wonder Woman mused, carefully surveying the perimeter of the hall for a way to escape. Her arms were raised above her head and she twisted her body excitedly to stop the upward roiling of the muck, but the thin, slippery stuff beneath her continued to squeeze the heroine’s mud-soaked, naked body, making Diana feel that she was actually so weak right now!
With a puff of bubbles floating up, the brown mess completely swallowed Diana around the waist and began to roam up the heroine’s large, bare, snow-white, plump breasts.
Diana desperately waved her hands entangled in the rope net and tried to break out of the mud like swimming, but the rotten mud still didn’t come up to the two big, plump globes of flesh on her breasts a little bit.
“Ah! No! Hera! I have to save myself!!!” Diana screamed in desperation, writhing desperately, but the rotten mud still mercilessly failed to reach the heroine’s upturned, plump breasts, squeezing the two large, elastic globes of flesh. The cold mud roiled up Diana’s naked breasts, causing a tremendous amount of pressure to be felt on her plump breasts; and the sensation of the two delicate, sensitive nipples dipping into the rotten mud caused the heroine to shiver all over!
“I can’t be done with this!” Diana cried out in desperation, and with a shiver, the heroine’s ample breasts had been completely engulfed in the muck, the cold muck roiling the delicate skin of her breasts and making Wonder Woman find it difficult to breathe.
“There’s got to be a way to escape from here!” Wonder Woman screamed with only her hands still held high above her head as she scanned the area in desperation.
Suddenly, she saw the rope net still wrapped around her hand! “Wait, the net!!!” Realizing where hope lay, Diana squealed excitedly, while she began to quickly use her hands to untie the knots on that rope net.
“It’s not good! I just have to… ah!” Diana had even begun to eat and giggle as the rope net quickly turned into a 15-foot section of rope in Wonder Woman’s nimble hands. Even as Diana struggled with the rope net, the muck had swallowed up her bare, broad shoulders, and now the heroine was left with only her head and arms still exposed beyond the mire.
“Now I need another place to hang the rope!” Diana spat out the mud that had already stained her lips and looked around again with some desperation. “There it is!!!” She shouted in excitement, then raised her upper body as hard as she could and flung the rope in her hand.
“If I could just hang on to the base of that torch…” Diana said darkly, flinging the rope at the torch embedded in the wall a little further away. After failing to hang on to the torch twice in a row, Wonder Woman couldn’t support herself any longer, the mud had already reached Diana’s chin, mouth, and even her nose and eyes, and Wonder Woman was plunged into a deep quagmire, with only her hands still exposed, flinging the rope in desperation!
Suddenly, Diana heard a faint “clink” and the rope caught on the torch! She immediately grabbed the rope with all her strength and pulled upward, finally sticking her head back out of the mud!
Already somewhat exhausted, the warrior woman panted heavily and continued to pull hard on the ropes, slowly wrenching her body out of the mire and onto the hard ground at the edge of the hall. Diana slumped exhaustedly to the ground, gasping for breath, and after a moment staggered to her feet.
The heroine was now in a sorry state, her body and hair were covered in a sticky brown mess, the slippery muck smeared all over Wonder Woman’s upturned breasts, plump ass and straight, firm legs, covering her naked, mature, beautiful body in a layer of filthy mud. Diana bounced on the ground a few times, and seeing that she couldn’t shake off the slime that covered her body, she sat down on her butt like a little girl having a tantrum, and lay down capriciously against the pillar.
“Hera-yah! I want a bath!!!”
Conquest of Wonder Woman Part 2 (of 4)
The exasperated countess was shaking her head viciously as the guards unwound the last bandage from the legs of the countess, who had been stripped almost naked by Diana and bound to the table.
“We didn’t see anything, ma’am!” The guard nervously explained, “Wonder Woman didn’t come out the front door!”
“No way! You dork!” The still slightly dizzy Countess screamed, staggering from the table to the ground. “There’s no other way out of here, where else could she have gone?!”
“Here…” the guard hesitantly pointed to the small door in the corner of the lab.
The countess and her aide-de-camp, along with another guard, approached, looking at the small open door and the traces of Diana’s boots stepping on the doorway.
“That incredible woman!!!” The Countess screamed, suddenly laughing maniacally like a wicked witch.
“What’s so funny?” The other guard asked the female assistant.
“This leads to the catacombs of the castle!” The blonde replied with a gulp of laughter. “That woman is going to meet monsters that she wouldn’t have thought of on her own in any way! We keep them down there ready to study them, they’re evil, weird fae, they’re too scary to be kept in cages!”
“Yes, that big-breasted American slut will find out just how awful they are!” The Countess added with a shrill laugh, “My own plans are not nearly as perfect as this!”
Suddenly, the female assistant realized something and her face tensed up for a moment as she whispered something in the ear of the countess.
“Dear God, you’re right!” The Countess was on the verge of tears of laughter as she gasped and screamed.
“Come on, guards! We need to form a search party in a hurry! We have to find my captive before she’s so trashed that she’s no longer useful! We want a Wonder Woman who is alive and still useful!”
The guard quickly saluted the still half-naked and laughing Countess and walked out of the lab. As the guard was about to close the door, the Countess called out again.
“Okay, now get that Wonder Girl, we’ll just have to start with her!”
The guards bowed and saluted, then split up to organize a search party and escort the tragic young heroine here.
= Diana shook off her mud-covered boots and leapt into the water in an extremely graceful pose. The water in the underground pool was cold and clear, and Diana swam in it very comfortably, washing the rotten mud that had stained her wonderful body. As she swam, she suddenly realized that there was a huge cave in front of her.
The cavern was about 50 feet high and very wide, with a constant flow of clear water coming out of it. Diana swam closer to the cave and noticed that there were dry, sandy pavements on either side of the cave that led inside the deep cavern. Wonder Woman climbs up to the floor of the cave from one side and sees two torches emitting a faint light in front of the cave and more flickering inside.
“Now that I’m clean…” muttered Wonder Woman, pulling off a torch in her hand. Diana was completely naked at the moment, even removing her boots from her feet, her ripe, voluptuous body covered in shiny droplets of water.
The heroine sombrely walked slowly into the cave with her torch held up. The inside of the cave was surprisingly spacious, the inside of the naturally formed cave surprisingly didn’t make people feel oppressed at all, the ground was loose and delicate brown sandy soil. Diana walked, suddenly saw a huge, cylindrical mass not far ahead.
Diana approached the cylinder and slowly knelt down on one leg to get a closer look. By the light of the torch, Wonder Woman saw that the cylinder in front of her was about eight feet tall and about four feet in diameter, with a strange, cheese-colored layer of what seemed to be meat on its surface. It was as if it were a living thing, pulsing slightly and emitting an odd odor that surprised Diana.
The odor made Diana feel her whole body relax, and she scrutinized the strange creature with even more amazement. Its nice flesh-like exterior piqued Wonder Woman’s interest and she slowly approached the cylinder. As the heroine got closer, the pulsing of the cylinder grew more intense.
Suddenly, several long, fleshy tendrils shoot out of a small hole in the front of the cylinder, and with a spray of mucus, the tendrils quickly wrap around the unprepared heroine’s bare calves and ankles like snakes! Immediately afterward, more tendrils shoot out from the cylinder and wrap tightly around the heroine’s bare, plump, delicate thighs, which twist and strangle Wonder Woman’s long, strong legs together with great force!
“AHHH!!! What’s going on?!” Wonder Woman screamed! Her legs kicked and twisted wildly while she used both hands to pull at the tendrils that were wrapped around her legs in a death grip. But the tendrils were very strong and as smooth as if they had a layer of goo on their surface, making it impossible for even the great Wonder Woman to deal with it.
These tendrils wrapped themselves dead center around Diana’s bare legs and began to slide up her legs and up her plump, fat ass! Diana struggled and tried to get up and escape, but she immediately swayed off balance as her legs were twisted and tightened together by the cylindrical tendrils.
To Diana’s horror, she felt those cold, slippery tendrils wrap around her fat white buttocks and continue to slide up her upper body! She screams and struggles for a moment, her unbalanced body falling backwards as she rushes to support herself on the ground with her hands, the torch in her hand flung aside. Wonder Woman desperately twisted her body, pulling at the tendrils wrapped around her naked body with her powerful arms, but every time she pulled one away, more wrapped around!
At that moment, the top of that cylinder suddenly burst open and unfolded as if a field object had blossomed, and from the open part several thick, fleshy, tube-like things stretched out! Those flesh tubes were thick at one end and slightly thinner at the other, looking very horrible and evil!
“God! NO!!!” Just as Wonder Woman struggled to sit up, the horrible cylinder in front of her cracked open! The inside of that cylinder was a wall of creamy white flesh, and the surface of those slippery walls of flesh above it seemed to be covered in fat, and covered in tiny blue veins! The flesh walls inside it were trembling slightly, constantly secreting large quantities of slippery, greasy white mucus!
At the same time, the tendrils that were tightly wrapped around Diana’s legs and feet began dragging the heroine with all their might toward the cylinder’s open interior!
“AH!!! NO!!!” Diana screamed as she visibly felt those tendrils wrapped around her body tighten, lifting her naked ass and dragging it towards the strange creature! She sits up and begins to frantically pull at those tendrils, but immediately more tendrils shoot up and wrap themselves around the heroine’s naked shoulders, neck and breasts in a death grip, and then her frantically struggling arms are bound in a death grip by those tendrils as well, leaving Wonder Woman a complete and utter captive of the creature.
Diana screamed in desperation, “Ah! No, don’t! Hera! Help!!!” She fought as hard as she could against the evil creature that bound and entangled her body, but the strong heroine’s struggles were weak. Diana’s bare feet had been dragged into the creature’s mouth, and a wave of despair and panic washed over Wonder Woman as her bare skin came into contact with its wet, hot, writhing walls.
The heroine could now only frantically toss her head to express her horror and anger as she was dragged bit by bit into the creature’s “mouth”, first her twisted, bound legs, then her writhing, struggling, snow-white ass. Diana’s despair grew as she clearly felt her body coming into contact with the smooth, wet, disgusting walls of flesh.
Diana is only thinking fast now: “Hera! I’m going to be eaten alive! If it’s anything like the others, it’ll take over a week for it to completely digest me, which means I’ll have to be swallowed for days before I die slowly!
Wonder Woman continued to struggle in vain, and now her shoulders and large perky breasts were being pulled into the creature’s “mouth”. The cylinder’s open mouth began to close, and when Diana’s head was pulled in by the powerful tendrils, the mouth quickly closed, and poor Wonder Woman was completely locked in a sealed “meat tomb”! Poor Wonder Woman was completely locked into a sealed “meat grave”!
A frantic Wonder Woman struggled in her sealed cage as she felt countless slippery tendrils swarming over her naked body, some of which wrapped around her arms and wrists, twisting the heroine’s hands behind her back and binding them. Then the tendrils that had bound Diana’s legs together suddenly loosened, and Diana immediately kicked and struggled.
Immediately, however, more tendrils wrapped around the heroine’s long, firm legs, pulling them to either side, the powerful tendrils pulling Diana’s naked body into a “big” shape, holding it in place. Then the tendrils began to wrap around Diana’s naked upper body, the slippery tendrils wrapped around the heroine’s plump, fat breasts, tightening the two huge meatballs, and even began to squeeze on Diana’s sensitive nipples!
Then the tendrils began to secrete a disgusting slime that ran all over Diana’s naked, voluptuous body, making the heroine feel very uncomfortable and disgusted. But the tendrils have bound Wonder Woman’s body from her neck to her waist and down to her legs, leaving her naked and confined in this horrible “meat cage”, and she can only passively and weakly squirm as the tendrils move around.
“Ah… these things! Hera! They’re tied too tightly!!!” Wonder Woman was still struggling in vain, panting heavily.
Suddenly, a stalk of flesh almost half the thickness of a wrist and white in color appears in front of Diana! Wonder Woman immediately looks around her body in horror; somehow several of these fleshy stems have appeared on all sides of the tendril-bound Wonder Woman’s body! These gruesome stems of flesh pulsate slightly, and blue veins are even visible on their white fleshy surfaces! Each of them has a small hole at the tip that looks like a mouth!
“That’s how they’re going to eat me!” Diana guessed under her breath, desperation and panic making Wonder Woman feel as if she had no strength left to struggle.
Suddenly, the “mouth” at the tip of the meat stalk stretched out in front of Diana opens up! A large amount of milky white, pasty mucus is secreted from the disgusting meat stalk, and as it slowly squirms, the mucus rubs off on Wonder Woman’s face, which is full of horrified expressions! Diana looks down and sees that the other stems are also secreting this gooey stuff all over Wonder Woman’s bare thighs, ass, belly and breasts!
“Hera! They are not trying to eat me! Are they going to…?! No. !!!!” Wonder Woman, who suddenly realized the creature’s true intentions, was immediately stunned by her horrifying thoughts and she screamed like crazy!
The , this evil creature bound Wonder Woman not to eat her, but to rape this healthy, mature woman! Just as Diana lets out a scream, the fleshy shaft that had been writhing in front of her suddenly plunges into Wonder Woman’s mouth at a breakneck speed! The hot, fleshy shaft of meat forcefully stretches Wonder Woman’s fleshy lips and wriggles and slides into the heroine’s mouth, all the way down her throat! Then the meaty shaft begins to swell and wriggle in Wonder Woman’s warm mouth, secreting copious amounts of goo that runs down Diana’s mouth, which she can’t close, and all over Wonder Woman’s chin and neck.
“OOOOO…” gagged by that meat stalk, Wonder Woman let out vague moans and wails of pain, shaking her head sadly as disgusting goo smeared all over the heroine’s face. At the same time some of the meat stalk began to rub around on Diana’s face, and surprisingly began to try to get into the heroine’s ears and nose! And another meat stalk made the mistake of targeting Diana’s smooth, flat belly, squeezing and grinding back and forth against the heroine’s naked belly.
Diana felt panic and shame that she was about to be raped by an evil creature? She wiggles her plump, fat ass frantically, immediately bringing the fleshy stems to the attention of this snow-white, fleshy part of her body! A slippery, greasy meat-stem begins to swim up Wonder Woman’s fascinating slit, and it quickly finds the heroine’s twitching, narrow anus, powerfully braces itself against this tight, fleshy hole, and plunges savagely into Wonder Woman’s asshole!
The pain and shame of the swollen and hardening stalks of flesh writhing and thrusting inside Diana’s anus gradually turns Wonder Woman’s moans into slurred whimpers as she feels a large amount of goo begin to fill her raped flesh hole and run down her ass. Diana begins to rock her lower body even harder, the result of which exposes the heroine’s naked pussy to those meaty stems as well.
Soon one of the stems wrapped around Diana’s thighs and immediately slid into the heroine’s uncovered, naked pussy! The meaty shaft was secreting slime in the heroine’s cunt and went all the way into the depths of her meaty hole, making Diana feel as if she was going straight into her womb!
Diana sobbed and wailed in despair as she began to feel the meaty stem that had been inserted into her anus and fleshy hole expanding rapidly, and a large amount of gooey liquid dripping down her bottom. As she looks down, she realizes that the meaty stem that had been writhing on her belly is also beginning to move towards her pussy that had already been penetrated by one, and is soon also penetrating Wonder Woman’s already slime-soaked pussy!
“No, no, no!!!” Diana whimpers in desperation, writhing desperately as her body is entwined and raped by countless stalks of flesh. Intense rising pains penetrate up from underneath her body, and the agony and humiliation causes Wonder Woman to nearly collapse!
At the same time, the two meat stems that were simultaneously inserted into the heroine’s fleshy hole stopped when they reached all the way to the opening of her womb, and then began to swell and harden while rapidly thrusting and raping like a man’s meat stick!
An intense pleasure suddenly came from Diana’s raped flesh hole, almost causing her to pass out.
Diana now finally realizes what fate awaits her, and in despair and grief Wonder Woman completely gives up her resistance, her naked body trembling limply under the countless stalks of flesh wrapped around it, sad moans and sobs escaping her lips.
But Diana’s moans soon stopped and turned into muffled whimpers. For the evil stalk of flesh in the heroine’s mouth quickly swelled up and gagged her, and then a thick, sticky liquid crashed and splattered in Diana’s mouth! The heroine’s whimpers of shame and agony ceased as well, as she was almost suffocated by the evil creature’s thick cum, as a huge amount of mucus gushed down her throat, causing her to be forced to swallow the disgusting liquid, while Diana’s face and the corners of her mouth were splattered with disgusting slime!
At the same time, the fleshy stems wrapped around Wonder Woman’s body begin to fire! A stream of thick, sticky cum splatters all over Wonder Woman’s naked, voluptuous flesh, making her feel as if she’s drenched in a sea of disgusting goo! And the meaty cock that’s been raping and ravaging the heroine’s anus suddenly shoots out thick goo, filling Diana’s ravaged rectum and dripping down her stretched-out asshole!
But what made the heroine feel even more desperate and humiliated was that the two cocks that were thrusting into her pussy, alternating with each other in her cunt, were just as firm! Diana felt indescribably full and humiliated, and she struggled, trembling with the horrible rhythm of the ravishment of the cocks, crying in her heart: “Dear Hera! No, don’t let them in me…”
The two meaty stems squirmed faster and faster and swelled horribly in Wonder Woman’s tight cunt! Diana is no longer resisting the struggle; she feels as if her lower body is already stuffed and aching with the wicked meaty stems. And a tidal wave of irresistible pleasure was rising! The miserable heroine could only begin to bob her fat ass up and down to meet the creature’s rhythm.
A large amount of white goo was secreted from the tip of that fleshy shaft, flowing like a stream from between Wonder Woman’s ravaged petals to her firm, plump thighs. And at the moment, Diana could no longer feel the uncomfortable sensation of being wet all over her body, only that those two things in her cunt were becoming thicker and harder! It was almost as if they were going to split her lower body! And the tips of those two meaty stems had pushed savagely into the heroine’s defenseless womb, the constant rapid thrusts bringing pain and pleasure along with unbelievable horror and humiliation to the completely beaten heroine.
The two stems of flesh that had been thrust into Wonder Woman’s flesh thickened incredibly, rising evenly from the base, as if a flood of water was advancing from its roots to the tip that was already reaching into Wonder Woman’s womb! Suddenly, Diana feels a wave of heat explode through her body! Massive jets of sticky, hot semen jetted into Wonder Woman’s ravaged womb and cunt! At that moment Diana feels a blackness in her eyes, as if she has fallen into a black hole with no bottom, and her whole body is surrounded by a fiery orgasm!
Wonder Woman’s snow-white, voluptuous flesh writhes and rolls miserably out of control surrounded by countless stalks of flesh, emitting constant soft moans and cries of anguish as massive jets of sticky cum spray her face, chest, back and ass, soaking every inch of her body.
“Aaah… ouch, ouch, where is this… let me go! Hera, don’t let it…” Diana cried out unconsciously, her sensual, voluptuous flesh trembling as she feebly tried to break free from the creature’s fleshy stalk and tendrils.
But once again the tendrils and stems seized the heroine, as if it knew that just one rape would not be enough to impregnate this robust and mature warrior woman. The stalks grew horribly thick and hard again, and plunged swiftly and brutally into the defenseless heroine’s pussy, anus, and moaning, wailing mouth!
= Conquest of Wonder Woman Part 2 (V)
Two female sadists escorted Wonder Girl into the Countess’ laboratory. Doxilla’s hands were cuffed and a leather jaw ball was stuffed into her mouth with a strap on it tied tightly behind her head. Dorcilla was now wearing a thin silk bikini tied with thin ribbons, the tiny, incredibly frugal bra seemed to just cover the young heroine’s two delicate nipples, while the majority of her full, plump breasts were exposed; while her little pink panties underneath seemed to barely cover the warrior’s pussy, with the two tender red lips almost exposed, and her round, plump, white ass cheeks were completely naked. Her round, fat, white buttocks were even completely naked.
Doxilla had been essentially broken, she had been tortured and beaten for hours by those two sadists and that brutal machine, so much so that she was still walking with a wobbly walk and gold stars in front of her eyes. She staggered and was led into the room by Igna like a cow on a leash bolted around the magical girl’s neck.
Igna led the magical girl to the Countess, then pushed her down from behind, forcing Doxilla to kneel at the Countess’ feet in a position of submission and obedience, her head bowed helplessly.
“Not bad, not bad… It seems that your ‘toys’ have tamed our little guest very well.
“The Countess grabbed the Magical Girl’s chin in her hand and lifted her tear-stained face to look at it.
“Yes, Master.” Igna replied, “Her body has been defeated by us, but her will has not. And she will fight back once she regains her strength.”
“But we like brave girls.” The countess ate and laughed, looking at Igna. “That makes it more fun for us to ‘play’!”
Igna, Greta and the Countess’s blonde assistant laughed together impishly, both at the Countess’s choice of words and at the defeated heroine kneeling at their feet.
“Get her on the table!” The Countess ordered with a wave of her hand.
Two female sadists came up, one grabbing one of Doxilla’s arms and dragging her toward a huge, operating table-like table.
Suddenly, without warning, Doxyla flew up her own left leg and kicked Greta in the head with an extremely swift speed! Unprepared, the redhead screamed as she was sent flying by the magical girl who had suddenly regained her strength! Then, Doxilla’s entire body went headfirst into the stunned Igna, slamming the sadistic woman into a closet by the wall! Then Doxilla yanked off the handcuff keys hanging from the belt around Igna’s waist and leapt like an agile gazelle into the corner of the lab.
“Get her! Get her!!!” The Countess screamed at the top of her lungs.
At this time, Dorcella has opened the handcuffs on her hands, the magical girl clenched her fists, stood in the corner with her body bowed, her plump chest rising and falling violently, her eyes glaring round, like an angry bull, and her teeth gritted with a “cackle”.
“We won’t hurt you, at least not now!” Igna climbed to her feet and walked slowly towards the angry magical girl, speaking as if gently.
“Ah!!! Fart!!!” Doxyla shouted angrily as she viciously yanked out the gagged ball of jaws from her mouth.
“You women are vile!!!” Doxilla screamed in a provocative tone as she pointed her finger at the female Nazis who surrounded her from all around. “You, you Nazis are too much! You just did that to me in that cell, and now I want revenge!!!”
“Wow, we’re so scared.” The four women said as they continued to slowly encircle towards Wonder Girl.
“Well, since you guys want to fight, I’ll show you how Magical Girls fight!” Doxilla screamed angrily, suddenly lunging at the two female sadists!
Before Greta and Igna could make a move, the agile Wonder Girl had grabbed both of them by the legs and dropped the two women to the ground like a broken sack! The female assistant suddenly screamed and lunged at Doxilla at that moment! But to her horror, by the time she lunged Magical Girl had suddenly disappeared from where she had been standing seconds before? The next thing the blonde felt was that she lost her balance and planted herself between the asses and thighs of the two sadistic women as they fell to the ground struggling!
Magical Girl quickly grabbed a nearby tarp and covered the three women who had fallen and struggled together and wrapped them into a large, constantly writhing bundle!
“Apparently,” the Countess’s cold voice rang out in front of Doxilla, “those sexual punishments just now didn’t disable you!”
The countess continued, “If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been paralyzed into a puddle of mud by now. But you must have a body like a wild horse!”
“Of course, at least I don’t have just a big ass like you guys!” Doxilla said proudly.
“How dare you be so rude? Little girl!!!” The countess who felt taunted screamed, “I’m going to teach you a good lesson!”
“I’m not afraid of your little tricks!” Magical Girl smugly crossed her arms over her ample bosom and stared at the Countess standing across from her. “I want to know what you have done to my sister.”
“Oh, she doesn’t need your attention.” The countess spoke in a relaxed tone, looking arrogant and cocky.
“If I were you, I’d be a little more concerned about what happens to my ass and my bitch hole!” The Countess added.
“Oh, really? I’d like to see… Aah! Before she could finish her sentence, Dosira let out a horrible scream, felt a sudden “boom” in her ears, and was hit hard on the head, and her eyes immediately went black!
Magical Girl was hit hard in the back of the head with a leather-covered lead stick, as if she had been hit with a hammer on a nail, and planted herself on the ground with a scream, her body immediately convulsing.
The Countess’s ruse had worked. She purposely led Magical Girl into an argument with herself, causing the inexperienced heroine to fail to notice that the three women had crept out of the tarp and raised a heavy lead baton towards the back of her head!
“Quick! Get this little bitch up here!” The Countess said, hurrying towards the control panel by the wall.
The three women rushed to lift the semi-conscious Wonder Woman, and at the same time, a low “creaking” sound rang out, and a strange machine slowly rose up from the floor of the lab. There were a lot of shackles hanging on the panel of the machine, and the three female Nazis quickly brought the moaning heroine to the panel, pulled her arms and legs apart, and locked her tightly with the shackles on the panel, forming a “big” shape.
A bucket of cold water was thrown over Doxyla’s head and the magical girl slowly awoke, a moan of pain escaping her lips.
“Bitch! Wake up!” Greta screamed, slapping Doxyla unheeded!
“Oh… ah! Let go of me! I’ll teach you a lesson!!!” The Pokégirl, who regained her consciousness, realized that she had been bound to the panel with a death grip, and shook her body madly and screamed.
The four women all laughed with glee as they watched the lost freedom of the heroine struggling in despair, her almost completely naked, voluptuous body writhing violently. The Countess walked over to the Wonder Girl and roughly tore and stripped the bra and panties from Doxilla’s body, leaving the Wonder Girl’s snow-white, plump flesh completely naked.
“I’m sorry, Wonder Girl! You’ve fallen into my hands again!” The Countess grinned wickedly, “We’re going to do what we just told you, but we’re going to have to soften you up a bit before we ‘deal’ with you.”
She said, and began to run her hands over the two snow-white, soft globes of flesh exposed on the magical girl’s chest, massaging the two delicate nipples as Doxyla squirmed her plump body and lowered her head in shame.
“Let me introduce you to the machine.” The Countess said as a motor roared from behind Wonder Girl and the panel vibrated with it.
Doxilla looked up in horror to see several robotic hands fall from overhead and come to rest in front of the heroine’s naked, voluptuous flesh.
“Hera! What is this?!” Doxilla exclaimed.
“Oh, you’ll soon find out what this is, Wonder Bitch!!!” The Countess said with a cruel grin as she maneuvered the machine.
The two robot hands landed on Wonder Girl’s soft, large breasts, and the front ends of the robot hands stretched out a bundle of soft, fine silk strands that began to sweep up and down on Wonder Girl’s sensitive, delicate breasts and nipples! At the same time, the robot hands also landed on the two large snow-white meatballs and kept squeezing and rubbing them.
The magical girl felt an unpleasant tingling in her breasts as she shook her bound body vigorously in a futile attempt to avoid the play of the robot hands. At the same time an indescribable pleasure was welling up for Doxyla, making her shiver and causing a hard gasp to escape her mouth.
At the same time the other two robotic hands slowly moved towards the naked heroine’s plump and delicate thighs and the delicate pussy between her parted legs, the soft silk beams swept up around the sensitive inner thighs and the tender red lips of the flesh, stimulating the heroine’s unprotected and delicate pussy nucleus non-stop.
A burst of irresistible pleasure came up, and Dorcella’s tightly bitten lips involuntarily loosened, her mouth kept emitting delicate moans, her body trembled, and her two petite nipples shamefully rose, and crystalline droplets gradually seeped out from her played with flesh!
The intense stimulation made Doxilla unable to control her body, although she was humiliated by the fact that she was being played with by her enemy, the physical changes still appeared unstoppably. Doxyla felt her will gradually crumble in the playful humiliation of this evil machine hand, she no longer suppressed the pleasure in her body, and indulgently wriggled her fat white buttocks, her two huge breasts shaking violently in front of her chest as she moaned loudly.
Just as Doxyla was immersed in the shivers of an impending orgasm, the movements of those robotic hands suddenly stopped!
The great loss caused the young warrior to shake her naked body violently and wailed loudly in spite of her shame: “Ah..! Hera! No, no… please, no…”
“No, that’s what I want!” The Countess said cruelly, careful not to touch the Wonder Girl’s already hot, incredibly sensitive flesh, not wanting to cause the miserable captive girl to climax.
“This machine can constantly tease and stimulate you, but you will never get what you want! But don’t worry, when I feel the need, there will be countless strong men to use your lowly body, and then you can enjoy yourself! Hahaha…”
The Countess’s evil laugh horrified Wonder Girl beyond belief, “Keep enjoying yourself, my dear little bitch!” With that, the Countess and the other women walked out of the room, closing the heavy door firmly behind them, leaving the helpless Wonder Maiden in her horrible cell to go through endless suffering alone.
“No!” Dosira screamed in desperation, “No, don’t leave me here… ah…” As the robot hands began to ravage her sensitive and delicate flesh again, Dosira lowered her head and moaned loudly, feeling as if her body was melting under the endless torment of pain and pleasure intertwined.
= After hours, a dozen body-ripping rapes and orgasms, the meaty stems that had been inserted into the various holes of Wonder Woman’s body swelled up again, and after a violent eruption, the evil fae’s “mouth” opened and threw the miserable heroine out naked.
Wonder Woman’s limbs flopped open and slid down to the cold ground as the white, sticky liquid gushed from her “mouth”, and she was now at last resting – naked after the brutal rape and torture she had been subjected to. The completely defeated heroine lay on the slippery ground, her naked, voluptuous body covered in sticky white semen, her long legs twitching uncontrollably, her mouth still emitting tantalizing moans and cries of anguish.
“Oh… Hera, I can’t… I don’t have any strength left, oh…” struggling, Wonder Woman raised her hand to her forehead, which was wet with the goo, and tried as hard as she could to snap herself out of the dizziness caused by her continual violent orgasms, her limbs curling up helplessly to support her exhausted body.
“Oh shit!!!” Diana cursed angrily as she propped herself up on the ground with one hand and crouched on her side looking down at the huge meaty monster. She slowly wiped up the slimy white cum that was smeared all over her body with one hand, spitting the disgusting cum that remained in her mouth that was as sticky as grease at the evil creature, dry-heaving vigorously in an attempt to spit out the goo that she had been forced to swallow in her stomach as well.
As Wonder Woman’s hand touched her knee, a sudden intense pain came over her! Immediately, the heroine presses her hand against the small of her back in agony, her body almost spasming.
“Oh! My stomach! Ah… That thing was thrusting so hard that it almost hurt me! It’s trying to impregnate me…” Wonder Woman complained, struggling to her feet.
“It’s abominable, it’s made me so weak… I need to rest.” Diana muttered, feeling weak and wobbly as she walked, she pressed her hand against her aching belly as she hobbled out of the cave.
“I’ve never stumbled upon anything so horrible! Where did those Nazis get this monster? Damn, that nasty Countess should be given a taste of this!” Wonder Woman thought randomly as she slowly walked down the hall outside the cave.
Diana jumped into the underground lake, swam for a while, washed off the dirty slime that covered her body, and climbed up. A thought occurred to her: where would she go if she continued on? Wonder Woman decided almost immediately, wringing her hands out of her wet hair and dragging her tired body further into the cavern.
The underground corridors inside were deep and rugged, and Diana walked carefully in her bare feet, seeing only a few miserable skeletons along the way. After a while, another cavern, even more spacious than the one from earlier, was entered. The heroine stood in the cavern, staring dully at the several dark tunnels around her with her torch held up, unsure of which way to go.
At that moment there came from one of the tunnels the sound of disorganized footsteps! Diana immediately threw the torch in her hand into a pile of white bones to extinguish the flames in panic, and then spun around like a caged beast, looking around in a panic.
“Hera! What should I do? I have to find a place to hide…”
Diana suddenly saw a naturally occurring ventilation hole in the wall of the cavern beside her, a hole in the rock just big enough to be the width of Wonder Woman’s shoulders. She immediately dug her head in and crawled toward the stone cave.
“Damn!” Diana cursed as the hole in the stone just inside turned downward at a sharp angle, making it impossible for her to turn around, so she had to back out again. Then putting her legs in first, her body backed up and slowly retracted into the stone hole.
By now the sound of footsteps in that tunnel was getting clearer and the firelight was almost visible. Diana stepped up and crawled backwards into the stone cavern, but Wonder Woman’s wide hips seemed to be stuck in the narrow hole. She grumbled darkly, why did she have to have such a voluptuous, devilish body? Moving her fat ass vigorously, she finally retracted into the narrow stone hole, while her two long, plump legs began to ache as if they had been bruised.
Diana braced her hands against what little protrusion there was of the stone cavern and retracted her shoulders and head into it as well, while her legs dangled in the air. Just then, a German conversation came from the tunnels, and four German soldiers came out of one of the tunnels with weapons and flashlights. Diana hastened to grasp the protruding part of the stone hole with both hands, and shrunk her head into the sharp corner of the hole, leaving only two eyes to look nervously out.
The four German soldiers actually walked to a stop not far from the rocky cave where Diana was hiding! Shining their flashlights haphazardly around the cave.
“Where could that American bitch be hiding?” One of the soldiers stood and leaned against the wall of the cave and spoke aloud to his companion.
“She won’t get far! I can’t wait to catch that bitch!” The other one simply pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his shirt and said.
“But the Countess won’t allow us to hurt Wonder Woman.” Another loyal guard spoke up.
“Countess?” The guy who started it all laughed, “That bitch is only good for that now!”
He parted his legs with abandon and nastily jerked his hips in a motion.
“Is this that superior people?” Diana, who was hiding in the stone cave, saw the guard’s shameless behavior and secretly thought, “What nasty and lewd guys these are! All they do is brag!”
“By the way, have you seen those two big boobs on that bitch?” One guy said as he gestured with his hand on his chest. The others’ eyes began to wander, obviously imagining Wonder Woman’s proud, ample chest.
“I promise you, they must be extra firm and stretchy when you squeeze them! The cut of those American pussies is unbelievable!” The other guy said as he made a kneading motion with his hand.
“But I love her big ass!” The other guard said, “That white, thick ass must feel so good to rub!”
The others laughed, and all four guys simply sat down as if they were going to have a seminar about Wonder Woman’s fabulous body.
“Damn it! Get out of here, you idiots!” Diana began to feel her arms supporting her body go sore; after all, she had been ravaged by the creature for far too long for even Wonder Woman to recover so quickly. Realizing that the guards were actually sitting down as if they were going to stay for a long time, she grumbled like a schoolgirl waiting to use the bathroom, almost screaming.
But the guards apparently didn’t notice the faint movement close at hand, and continued to discuss it with great interest.
“What do you suppose that bitch of a countess wants with this woman?”
“I heard it was to use the sisters for breeding?!”
“What?”
“Yes, that woman and her sister will be held captive by the Countess and used exclusively to mate with strong men chosen by the Countess herself. It is said that in this way those two women will give birth to a stronger and better race!”
“Hey, what a job this is!” One guy stood up and made a motion with his hand as if he were grabbing a woman’s ass, swinging his crotch.
“Forget it, you’ve got eight kids already, can you still do it?” A guard scoffed.
“Why not? Every time I see his wife, she always looks so pregnant!” The other guard said with an impish grin.
“Ugh, maybe it’ll only be our turn to fuck those two pussies when the war is over.” One guy suddenly said as if despondent.
“Hey, hey, you think we’ll live to see the end of the war?”
“Why can’t we? I’ve heard we’ve developed a super weapon that will soon defeat both the Yanks and the Brits!”
“What super weapon?” One of the guards immediately became interested.
Diana, who was hiding in the stone cave, heard the guy’s words and immediately became alert as well, unable to resist craning her neck to listen.
“I don’t know, I just heard. That weapon seems to be on our base here, hey! It also seems to be in that big warehouse to the south.”
“Really? No wonder it’s been locked to keep people out lately.”
Diana’s mind was moved, she didn’t expect to hear the Nazi secrets here, if she could find a way to destroy that super weapon, not only could she stop the Nazi conspiracy, but she could also get back at the Countess a little bit, so it wouldn’t be in vain for her to come to this place.
“Forget it, let’s not discuss any super weapons. I’d like to know how the Countess and the girls dealt with that magical girl or whatever?” The guy who started it all interrupted his companion and asked.
“I know. I happened to be the one guarding the door when those two sluts, Greta and Igna, went to ‘visit’ that little bitch.” One of the guards said smugly. He then began to recount with gusto the torture and torturing of Doxilla by those two female sadists.
Hearing the guards shamelessly talk about how the magical girl was tortured and ravaged, Diana couldn’t help but mutter, “Oh, my poor sister. They were so cruel to you.”
“Ha, those two women stuck two huge vibrators into that little slut, one in the front and one in the back! I’ve never seen a woman scream so hard! I could hear the little bitch screaming as hard as she could from outside the door…” the guard said, his eyebrows raised.
“Damn! …” Diana could hardly resist jumping out and punching these guys, but she remembered that she was now naked and still weak from the creature’s torture, so she had to hold back.
“What about that Wonder Woman? How did the Countess clean up this pussy?”
“Hmph, that stupid woman let Wonder Woman escape before she had a chance to do anything, and she herself was stripped naked and tied to the table instead! Hey, that big-breasted American pussy is probably waiting for us to fuck her right now!” One of the guards chuckled.
Diana couldn’t help but laugh as she heard the guard humiliate the countess.
“The Countess and the gang had taken some pictures of Wonder Woman while she was bound and were going to use them for publicity.
I happened to be around to help.” One of the guards interjected. Then he began describing in some very obscene and nasty language the sad appearance of Diana, who had been stripped and bound at the time, speaking in graphic detail of Wonder Woman’s extraordinarily large, plump breasts and big, fat, white ass.
Diana could only curl up angrily in that narrow stone cavern, listening to these vile creatures insulting herself and Doxilla with their verbal talk, and she was on the verge of shaking with anger.
Conquest of Wonder Woman Part 2 (VI)
“Wait, I need to take a leak.” One of the guards interrupted his companion’s narration, unzipping his pants as he made his way towards the stone cave where Diana was hiding!
Diana shrank downward in panic when suddenly a hot, foul-smelling liquid poured down over Wonder Woman’s head! The guard had actually peed into the stone cave!
The foul-smelling urine kept pouring over Diana’s head, down her face to her ample breasts, and almost into Diana’s mouth! Angry and ashamed, Diana shuddered and almost screamed!
The guard finished peeing and while lifting his pants, he spit a piece of tobacco that he had been chewing in his mouth halfway into the stone cave. The piece of tobacco fell unbiasedly right into Wonder Woman’s mouth, which was hanging open!
Diana felt a wave of nausea when the chunks of tobacco with the guard’s bad breath and saliva fell into her mouth and she couldn’t help but open her mouth and spit out the tobacco with a “yuck”!
The guard was about to turn around and walk away when he suddenly heard a “yuck” sound coming from the cave, immediately poked his head into the cave with alertness, and then shouted as if he had found a treasure!
“Wonder Woman! Holy shit!!! That bitch is here!!!” He immediately yelled at his companion when he saw the heroine who was struggling to curl up in the rocky cave up with her black hair and hands that were tightly grasping her stone arms.
Diana immediately realized that she had gotten herself into serious trouble by carelessly making a little noise! She was panicking and considering how to get out of the situation when she felt her hands had been grabbed by the guard who had just finished peeing, and then her body was roughly dragged out by the guard towards the outside of the cave!
At the same time the three guys ran over, one guard joining the yelling guy, each grabbing one of Wonder Woman’s arms and dragging it upward as hard as he could, while the other two guys stood guard next to the stone cavern with devious grins on their faces.
The naked heroine fought her way through the narrow stone cavern, but was yanked out of the opening bit by bit!
Diana felt panic and despair as the narrow cave and hard stone walls limited the heroine’s struggles and resistance. No sooner had her upper body been yanked out of the cavern than the two other guards were held in a death grip, one on each side, around her violently writhing waist, while her arms were still firmly grasped by the two guys.
“Let go of me! I order you all! Let go of me now!!!” Diana screamed, writhing her naked, voluptuous body like a beast in a trap surrounded by four grinning guards.
“Whoa! This pussy has a temper!!!” The guard tugging on Diana’s left arm cursed with a laugh as he grabbed the heroine’s huge bare breasts with his other hand, gripping the plump globes of flesh as hard as he could and joining the other guard in dragging Diana completely out of the cramped hole in the stone.
Diana threw her head around angrily, yelling at the guards. Her body had just been dragged out of the hole, and she immediately raised her left leg to kick at one of the guards! But the heroine’s smooth and plump thighs immediately fell into the hands of a guard who held her waist, and that guard grabbed the heroine’s firm thighs vigorously and lifted them upward, spreading her slender legs apart at a right angle. Diana, anxious and angry, had just raised her right leg when it was immediately grabbed by the other guard holding her waist, who in turn let go of Diana’s waist and grabbed the heroine’s fat, thick ass with his free hand.
The naked heroine was now in the hands of the four Nazi soldiers, her arms and legs gripped by each of them, her body lifted off the ground, and all she could do was to wiggle her snow-white ass in vain, screaming, “I… I can’t believe it, I can’t believe it… let me go!!!”
Diana couldn’t believe that she had been so unfortunate as to fall into the hands of four vile commissar guards! She frantically wriggled her naked, voluptuous body, gasping and struggling and screaming.
The four guards looked greedily at the now captured female foe from Paradise Island, with her two large, violently swaying, fat breasts, big, round, firm ass and delicate, plump thighs, and couldn’t help but gulp as Wonder Woman’s naked, snowy-white flesh aroused their intense desires. The guards who grabbed Diana’s arms pinched the heroine’s proud breasts with their big rough hands, rubbing the two tender red nipples with their fingers, causing Wonder Woman’s firm breasts to be painfully pinched into various shapes, and the nipples to be pinched to make them swollen; while the other two guards mercilessly grabbed and pinched the heroine’s plump buttocks, causing the insulted warrior woman to continuously emit painful and shameful The other two guards mercilessly grabbed and squeezed the heroine’s fat ass cheeks, causing the humiliated and teased female warrior to continuously let out painful and shameful screams.
The four guys brutally toyed with their female captive’s lost freedom for a while and immediately decided to cooperate with each other to further ravage the unfortunate captured heroine. The guys who grabbed Wonder Woman’s arms stood in front of and behind Diana, then the guard standing in front of Diana twisted her right hand behind her back and joined her left hand in a death grip making the hands of the guy behind Wonder Woman free.
Diana was now lifted in the air with her legs grabbed by the two soldiers, her upper body only able to lean forward against the body of the guard in front of her, her face resting on his shoulder, and she could almost smell the stench coming from the guard’s mouth. She felt her hands being twisted behind her back, both wrists being held together in a death grip by the guy in front of her, rendering Wonder Woman’s powerful arms useless while the guy behind her back ran his hands liberally over her plump, fat ass. Diana felt an overwhelming sense of anger and shame, and she was sure that if it hadn’t been for the ravaging and raping of that evil creature, she would have been able to teach these four shameless guys a hard lesson! But now the great heroine had fallen so weak and helpless into the hands of four despicable Nazis, to be cruelly humiliated and toyed with by them!
The guard behind Wonder Woman grabs her by the hair and lifts her face up to the guard in front of her, while the guy in front of Diana opens his mouth that emits bad breath to kiss the heroine. Diana threw her head back angrily and spat in the soldier’s face!
“Ah! Stinking bitch! You’ll pay for your arrogance!!!” The soldier cursed viciously.
The soldier behind Diana had by now begun to unzip his pants, pulling out his large, furiously stiffening rod and aiming it at the heroine’s naked, defenseless ass. He roughly grabbed Diana’s snow-white, plump ass cheeks with both hands, peeled back the two mounds of flesh, and stabbed it into the heroine’s delicate pussy!
“Stinking bitch! I’m going to give you a good taste of manhood!!!” He cursed viciously and heaved his thick prick into Wonder Woman’s tightly closed pussy!
Diana’s pussy was still covered in the slime left behind by the monster, so it didn’t take much for the soldier’s rod to penetrate the heroine’s pussy. With a “giggle”, Diana felt a thick, hot rod poking into her body, and a wave of soreness came from her lower body, the pain and shame of being raped caused the struggling heroine to immediately let out a loud scream!
The soldier has a death grip on Wonder Woman’s hips, which are twisting from side to side in defiance, and a heavy gasp escapes his lips as he thrusts hard into Diana’s tight pussy, his body slamming against the heroine’s fat, naked ass with a dull “pop” sound. This sound mixed with the constant rising pain coming from her pussy made Diana feel extraordinarily ashamed and sad, she desperately wanted to resist, but her hands and feet were all gripped by the other three guards, so she could only keep screaming with tears flowing down her face in big drops.
The two guards who were off to the side, gripping Diana’s legs, also took the opportunity to lower their heads and press their mouths against the two large, snow-white breasts that dangled heavily from Wonder Woman’s chest, kissing them indiscriminately, as well as taking both pink nipples in their mouths and sucking on them vigorously.
With her pussy being pumped and raped down there, and her sensitive breasts being played with by the two guards, Diana felt a surprising gush of pleasure begin to build in her body. Wonder Woman was ashamed of her body’s reaction to her enemy’s vicious rape and abuse, but she couldn’t help but let out a soft cry from her mouth as her naked body went limp, causing the guards behind her to plunge their thick rods even deeper into her soft, warm pussy.
The guard who raped Diana felt the woman’s buttocks twitching constantly, her plump flesh trembled violently for a while and went limp, knowing that this robust and beautiful female warrior had gradually lost her ability to resist. He thrust for a while, felt this raped female warrior’s pussy actually gradually wet, snow white fat ass also began to turn from convulsive resistance to full of seductive twisting and swaying, he laughed and said: “Bitch, I’ll let you come to taste some fresh!”
With that, he pulled his rod out of Wonder Woman’s pussy, which was beginning to ooze a steady stream of humiliating lewdness, and using both hands to peel back the heroine’s fat ass cheeks, he pressed the hard, thick thing against Wonder Woman’s tightly clenched, narrow anus, and squeezed it in hard.
“NO! Stop! … ah…” Diana immediately screamed hoarsely as she felt a large, hot dick roughly pushing open her tender anus and slowly penetrating her ass! The heroine screamed in desperation and shrugged her fat, round ass as hard as she could to escape, but the ravaged woman was still unable to resist the powerful guard, and was still being driven hard into the narrow, fleshy hole in the back of her ass by the meaty rod!
“Whew, what a big firm ass!!!” He gasped, thrusting hard into Wonder Woman’s tight asshole.
“Yeah, Wonder Woman sure fucks differently than regular women, it’s so much fun!!!” The guy who had grabbed Diana’s arms freed his hands at some point and pulled out his own dick and rammed it hard into Diana’s now empty pussy!
Wonder Woman, who had been raped in both her front and back pussies, felt as if her body was going to be torn apart, the pain mixed with waves of pleasure came together and completely crushed her last bit of resistance, she could only act like a miserable ordinary woman, writhing helplessly under the brutal raping and raping of the four guards with her naked and plump body, closing her eyes and letting out heavy “grunts” and soft cries of grief from her mouth. “She could only helplessly wriggle her naked, plump body like a miserable woman under the brutal rape and ravishment of the four guards, closing her eyes and letting out heavy grunts and soft cries from her mouth.
Four Nazi soldiers surrounded the naked Diana and savagely gang raped the heroic warrior woman, two guys successively spurted thick cum in Wonder Woman’s pussy and asshole, then they switched positions and the other two guys plunged their thick meaty rods into Wonder Woman’s dripping viscous fluids in her asshole and pussy to continue the rape.
Diana could only futilely wriggle her snow-white plump flesh in the surroundings of the four tiger-like soldiers, constantly wailing and crying, enduring the brutal rape under the double blows of pain and shame, little by little losing the will and strength to resist, until the four guys successively finished venting their animalistic desires in the heroine’s voluptuous and fleshy body, and threw the gang-raped woman to the ground.
The naked heroine lies limp on the cold floor, her two pussies beneath her tragically open and dripping white goo, her plump, fat breasts covered in teeth marks, her mouth emitting weak moans and gasps as she slowly and miserably rolls around on the floor. After being gang-raped Wonder Woman feels sore and weak, with no strength left at all, and can only watch in despair as the four guards unbuckle their loincloths and walk towards her.
Without a word, the guards pulled the limp heroine to her feet and made her kneel at their feet before twisting her arms behind her back. Diana didn’t know what other abuse she was going to be subjected to, but she didn’t have the strength to resist now, so she could only allow them to twist her arms behind her back, her little arms folded together and bound tightly with straps. Then they brought the heroine’s legs together as well, using the straps to bring Wonder Woman’s round, well-proportioned calves together and bind them dead center from her ankles to just below her knees.
Wonder Woman could now only sit helplessly on her knees on her own securely bound legs, her arms tied behind her back, her plump, tantalizingly naked body sadly awaiting the abuse and torture of her enemies.
One of the guards brought his large, still angrily erected rod, still covered in cum and filth from the heroine’s anus, to the mouth of the female captive and said with a sardonic smile, “You know what you have to do now, bitch?”
Diana looked in horror and anger at the throbbing cock that had just raped her, and shivered with shame. She stubbornly turned her head to the side and screamed, “No. You, you won’t! You, you won’t do it! I’ll never do that for you! Bastard!”
“Bitch, how dare you talk tough!!!” The guy waved his hand and slapped Diana, then grabbed her by the hair and slammed her to the ground!
“Pucker your big ass!!!” A guy shouted from behind Wonder Woman, kicking the heroine’s snowy, fat ass.
Diana was thrown face down on the floor, she was so angry and humiliated that even though she had been raped, Wonder Woman’s pride would not allow her to be humiliated by sucking the cock of her enemy again. She stubbornly turned her face and stared with rage in her eyes at the man kicking her ass and cursed, “Nazi bastards!
You don’t think so! I won’t give in, in the future I’ll take care of you assholes myself!!!”
“Hey, hey, what a tough, stinking bitch! I’d like to see what the great Wonder Woman can really do!”
One of the guards said, picking up the heroine’s naked body and lifting it up, holding her legs down hard to hold Diana down on her knees, puckering her round, snow-white ass.
Diana struggled stubbornly as she felt two hands forcefully peeling her ass cheeks apart, followed by something hard and cold thrusting roughly into her newly raped flesh between her legs! She struggled to look back and couldn’t help but immediately scream in terror!
“NO! Damn it!!! What are you doing?!!!”
One of the guards stuck the barrel of his submachine gun into Wonder Woman’s pussy! He savagely pokes the hard, cold barrel in the heroine’s pussy, cursing viciously, “Bitch! If you don’t want your big, cheap ass to get shot, be honest! Pucker up your big ass!”
The cold barrel of the gun poked heavily against Wonder Woman’s tender flesh, a sharp pain that made Diana almost cry out in shock! Knowing that these savage Nazis will do anything, she has no choice but to fall to her knees in humiliation, rocking her snow-white, plump buttocks high into a pout.
“SLAP!” A dull thud came from behind Wonder Woman’s puckered buttocks as a guard swung a wide leather strap and smacked the heroine’s round, fleshy buttocks hard! A wide, dark red whip mark immediately appeared on the snow-white mound of flesh!
“Ah… No!” Diana suddenly felt a fiery pain in her ass and immediately couldn’t help but scream loudly! She was just about to wriggle her ass to escape when she was immediately poked heavily by the barrel of the gun that was still inserted into her flesh!
Diana shuddered in pain, and before she could get used to it, another hard smack landed on the heroine’s puckered, snow-white ass!
With a cruel smile on his face, the belt-wielding guard whips Wonder Woman’s fat, firm buttocks, and with a dull “ snap” as the belt hits the flesh, Diana’s snow-white buttocks instantly explode with whip marks!
That belt whipping on Wonder Woman’s buttocks, while it would cause the tortured heroine a great deal of pain and leave striking bruises, would not break the heroine’s buttocks and bleed. But this brutal torture caused more than just physical pain for Diana, it was mentally devastating!
Diana felt a fiery pain in her abused ass as if she had been skinned! But more importantly, the female warrior from Paradise Island had been through all sorts of dangerous scenes and brutal trials and tribulations, but never before had she been tied up naked, pouting and kneeling at the feet of her enemies in such a humiliating position, and brutally whipped on her ass with a belt!
Diana screamed like mad, desperately trying to wriggle her way out of the situation, but the barrel of the submachine gun plunged into the heroine’s flesh viciously poked at her tender flesh, halting all her efforts and leaving Wonder Woman to cry and scream in despair and humiliation as she was heavily spanked one at a time across her bare, plump buttocks!
Ignoring the heroine’s miserable cries, the guard keeps swinging the belt around the heroine’s fat, bare buttocks, and soon the snow-white mounds of flesh are covered with crisscrossing whip marks and are miserably red and swollen! Without the slightest intention of stopping, he continues to whip the belt across Wonder Woman’s bare buttocks, and from time to time he also whips the heroine’s plump, tender thighs and smooth, flat backside!
“Stinking bitch! You scream! Wonder Woman’s horniness like a bitch is so good! Hahaha, scream louder!!!”
“No… ah, ah! Don’t! Stop…” Wonder Woman cried out miserably, feeling her buttocks and thighs being beaten almost senseless by the belt. Diana now realized how inhumanly a warrior woman could be abused at the hands of her enemies, and she felt her strong will begin to crumble a little under the brutal torture and humiliation of her enemies.