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Wonder Woman is wrong

by TBLardmaster
Storyline Superheroine Takedown
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"Oh, shall we find out shall we?" He grinned gleefully."Why don't you come and 'punish' me"

"Y-you heard him", Wonder Woman squeaked. "L-let's take him". She lumbered awkwardly towards him, accompanied by equally dynamic action by some of her colleagues. He yawned exaggeratedly, while he made sure they had him exactly where they wanted him. Together, Wonder Woman and Mary Marvel held his right arm supposedly firmly in place, while Supergirl and Powergirl took their place to his left. He meekly allowed Batgirl and the Black Canary to pull his legs apart; leaving him apparently vulnerable.

The Black Widow rose up in front of him, outraged at his mistreatment, but confident that the weight of numbers her sisters provided would keep him in check to ensure that she could mete out his richly deserved justice. She painfully straightened her back; her crazily bouncing and lactating tits taking the edge off her commanding words. "MEN are punished for their misdeeds. WEASELS deserve everything coming to them".

She had just enough wisdom still left to her to realise that even her mightiest blows would be completely ineffective against his chest and torso. But in this position he'd left a far more vulnerable area exposed. She'd already tried to kick him without success, but there was no man alive could withstand a brutal knee to his happy sack...

She gave it everything that she had and more; despairing that even in her moment of finally disabling this most unworthy adversary, the very effort of doing so made her wet herself once again. She couldn't stop herself whimpering in shame, or the tears pouring down her face, but took momentary comfort in the solidity of her contact - now they were beginning to even the score!

She fell on her inflated chest, her knee erupting in agony. He just laughed at her. "Oh dear, was the best you can do?" She'd hit him with everything that she had - and he was completely unaffected. Even his weakest spot was far stronger than any attack they could muster, even with their combined efforts!

He shrugged his shoulders casually, easily breaking the grip of Earth's mightiest Superheroines. Frantically they tried to react, the effort of hurling their desperate blows achieving nothing more than wetting their non-existent panties.

"N-no", whimpered a plainly terrified Supergirl. "This can't be happening."

"Oh it is Sweetie", he grinned, slapping her naked perfect ass which sent her quivering in simultaneous pleasure and pain. Wonder Woman tried to throttle him, a desperately ill-coordinated move that was always doomed to failure. She moved ridiculously slowly, and he simply caught both wrists with one hand and crushed them brutally. The agonising shock saw her achieve nothing more than explosively messing herself. The other heroines tried and failed to at least inconvenience him in a comical mess of empty threats and emptying bladders.

But for now, he had a focus on The Black Widow, quivering on the floor. Once her incredible reflexes would have easily kept her out of his grasp, but now he easily grasped her by her soft throat and squeezed almost playfully. "So Natasha, you wanted to get better acquainted with this did you?"

With his other hand he unzipped his flies and snickered as her eyes opened wide in sheer terror. Ever wider was her bee-stung ruby-red lips, gaping in shock at the salami spear that was now most disconcertingly at eye level. "P-put that away", she whimpered, "Right n-GLUB!"

He trust his swollen member between those swollen lips. His hand shifted from around her throat to the back of her ruby locks, holding her firmly in place. She tried to bite him, to hurt him, to offer at least some form of token resistance - utterly fruitlessly. She no longer had the strength to offer him anything more than a soft caress. She sobbed despairingly, helplessly imploring eyes peering up through his curly hair to see a face devoid of mercy.

And as he brutally face-fucked one heroine, and another eleven ineffectually tried to pull him off her, he idly wondered who should be next to receive his personal attention. 


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