Viper began addressing the multitude of rutting women that surrounded them.
"Behold the beauty of our newest acquisition," Viper declared.
The Hydra women that swarmed around N'ta-Sha pulled her to her feet, as the crowd echoed Viper's words.
"She will please us with her lush lips and skilled tongue, that will kiss us and lick us," Viper continued.
The Hydra woman pressing her breasts into N'ta-Sha's back ran her fingers across the Black Widow's lips, then slid them into her mouth, as again the crowd echoed Viper's words.
"She will please us with her fine tits, which we will squeeze and suck," Viper intoned.
The woman cupped N'ta-Sha's breasts while spinning her around.
Viper continued to declare all the ways in which N'ta-Sha would give pleasure to the Agents of Hydra. N'ta-Sha herself offered no resistance as she we was posed like a doll, offered no objection as Viper spoke of her as nothing but a sex toy, for her mind and will were chained by lust. But then Viper began speaking of N'ta-Sha not as an object of desire but as a weapon of war, gloating over how she would infiltrate both Vengers and Shield and destroy them from within.
A primal instinct awakened within the Black Widow. The need to protect those she loved sparked into a fire that burnt away the fog that smothered her consciousness. With clear eyes she examined her situation. It was not good; she could not possibly fight her way past this vast horde of enemies. For a moment she despaired.
Viper continued speaking, oblivious to the fact that N'ta-Sha had broken free of her spell. The Black Widow suddenly realized that the crowd copied their leader's words too quickly and too perfectly for mere mimicry. They weren't repeating her words, she was speaking through them! Hope flared within N'ta-Sha's breast. Here was opportunity!
Viper finished her speech and began to recline. Hydra agents swarmed forward, their bodies forming a throne of womanflesh even as Viper sat. She spread her legs and beckoned toward N'ta-Sha.
Feigning that she was still in her trance, N'ta-Sha crawled towards the Hydra's leader, planting her head between the other woman's legs. Viper's thighs snapped closed trapping her, her fingers curling in the Black Widow's fiery locks and grinding her face against her snatch. N'ta-Sha obeyed the implicit command.
Viper moaned in ecstasy, and her servants moaned with her, as the Black Widow worshiped her pussy, driving Viper to orgasm. Viper's thighs relaxed but the Black Widow kept going, lashing the other woman's depths with her tongue. Viper came and came and came again, but N'ta-Sha never paused as Viper's body was wracked with pleasure. When Viper could take no more and began to drift into unconsciousness, the Black Widow surged upward and slapped her face. Before Viper could react, N'ta-Sha Kissed her, then threw her to the ground and buried her face in Viper's ass.
Relentlessly, N'ta-Sha fucked Viper until it hurt, and kept going until pain once again became pleasure, until Viper begged the Black Widow to stop with the same breath she cried out for more, until she was a sobbing wreck incapable of speech, until she was utterly and thoroughly broken.
N'ta-Sha staggered to her feet, and looked around to see that the Hydra multitude was as shattered as their mistress. It would now be a simple matter to escape. The only question was whether she was more likely to make it to the Shieldmaidens' camp or the Vengers' before she collapsed from physical and mental exhaustion. Suddenly, she reeled under a psychic shock so powerful it affected her like a physical blow, and sank into unconsciousness.
N'ta-Sha woke to find Viper and the rest of the Hydra nest kneeling before her. Instinctively she understood what had happened. By so completely defeating Viper while the Hydra leader had opened herself to the eldritch forces that bound the Hydra's agents, she had taken control of Viper, and through her the rest of the nest. In short, not only had she ended a great threat, but she had pulled off the most successful slave-raid in history!
And yet, there was a wrongness to this. These women were not bound ot her by love, loyalty, or oaths earned in honorable combat, but by a power foul and unnatural, compared to which even the psychic spells of mind-witches were wholesome. N'ta-Sha was unsure of what to do. She turned to Viper.
"This bond between us, which makes you my slave. How can it be broken?"
Viper gazed up at her with adoration, and N'ta-Sha shuddered. Such an expression did not belong on the Hydra leader's face.
"It can never be broken, Mistress. I will be your slave for as long as we both live!" She spoke with joy, as if nothing could be more pleasant than eternal bondage.
N'ta-Sha was not sure what was more disturbing, the abhorrent nature of what had happened, or the fact that it aroused her. She needed advice. But from whom? She thought on it and decided to seek counsel from...
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