After Steve had calmed down Diana began to explain what had
happened while he was gone. While Tilda Johnson, the only SHIELD doctor that
hadn’t been knocked, out examined him.
The war had ended with the Allies victory and for a time
there was peace. But without a common foe Atlantis withdrew from the world once
again, with Namor announcing it in his usual “reserved” manner. Themyscira decided
it was time to offer its assistance to the world, though many were resistant to
their offer.
There was the occasional monster attack, alien attack,
mutants sighting and super villains new and old, but eventually thing were
relatively normal. Then the McCarthy trials began and their friends in the
Justice Society were treated like common thieves, in the eleventh-hour help
came in the form of republican senator Margaret Chase Smith. Though she was able
to restore the public trust in them they took this opportunity to retire, Al Pratt
the Atom was married within the year.
In 1966 Margaret Chase Smith was elected president and under
her leadership Amazon ideals helped to shape the country into a true land of opportunity.
Steve smiled a little at the story of president Smith, it sounded like she
hatted bullies as much as he did.
Note: Margaret Chase Smith actually existed she my favourite
obscure US senator.
“Diana” Steve said as the joy drained from his from is face.
“How many of us are left?”
Diana sighed heavily as the conversation she always dread
having begun. The funerals she attended the heroes they lost to the forces of
evil, no one had seen the Spectre in years. Seeing the light drain from his
eyes she picked up her phone and called the only person who could help.
“Alright I’m done here” Doctor Johnson said as she put her
test samples into a sealed case. “I’d say don’t do anything strenuous but, look
who I’m talking to.” Briskly leaving what was easily the most depressing scene she
had ever witnessed.
Steve held the small plastic square that Diana said was a
phone and held it to his ear.
“Heh Brooklyn heard you finally woke up. Think you must have
broken some kind of record.” He knew that voice from the dozens of times he was
knocked on his ass in the boxing ring.
“Ted “Steve whispered recognising Wildcats voice.
“I know I’m surprised I’m alive too. Look if you’re on the
phone Diana decided to cancel the surprise party of the surprise party. The old
gangs meeting up again at the Brownstone, we even invited a couple of the kids
around. They’ll like hearing one of Jay’s the old war stories from someone else
instead. Alans going to be late had to pick up his kids from the League try-out’s,
heck maybe we can go a few rounds, just course I’m old doesn’t means I still
can’t kick your skinny ass.”
Hearing the voice of his old friend and the idea of seeing his
old friends again brought him a sense of warmth that he needed. “Sure, I bet
you’ll go down in the third round.”
“Sure, you’re not still dreaming Brooklyn?” The two laughed
like no time passed at all, Diana felt a great sense of relief, it would take
time but Steve had taken the first steep into the new world.
Location unknown
The SHIELD doctor clutched the briefcase in a vice grip as
she entered the backroom of the book store. The walls shimmered as the silhouettes
of several woman filled the screens.
“Deidre Wentworth knells before the shadow council”
“What is your report from SHIELD?”
“The Oracle was right. Captain America has returned” Deidre
responded.
“We should kill him now before he becomes a treat.”
“No, we can’t make him a martyr.”
“He’s a man all he needs is a strong mistress to keep him in
line.”
“He won’t, he’s to old just have a telepath break him”
“Enough” a single word from the head of the Council silence
the prattling debate and sent a shiver down Diedre’s spine.
“The Shadows Councils duty is to purge the world of the taint
and corruption of its weak leaders. Steve Rogers is the rarest thing on earth, a
truly noble man, he will not be killed or changed. We will use him against our
enemies. Once he learns that the Red Skull is alive and leading the Fourth Reich,
he will not question the society he finds himself in, only that it must be
defended.”
As always, the councils head had the skills with words that
could rival Wonder Woman. The logic was sound and they all agreed that they
were still 150 years away from accomplishing their goal, without them steeping
out into the light.
The council screens blinked out until only the Councils head
remained and addressed Diedre.
“I can only assume that you got what we needed from him”
“Yes, ma’am with the samples I recovered I can recreate the
Super Solider Serum. Given time I can improve it so the subjects will equal any
Amazon”
“I can only assume you want that little pet of yours Cathy
Webster to be the first.”
“Yes, ma’am I can assure you her loyalty is unquestionable
to the cause.”
“I expect nothing less that from someone you trained
yourself. Just like I trained you”
Diedre fought back the torrent of emotions, the tight
bondage, the endless hours of sexual stimulation, the feel of the latex against
her skin the taste of her mistress’s boots. She struggled to stay focussed. “Yes…Mistress…she…is…the…ideal…servant”
“Just like you my sweet little thing. I’m sure you’ll make
her a worthy champion worthy of our cause. You better be a good girl and make
her nice and pretty for me.”
“Y-Y-Yes…I-I’m…a…. G-Good…G-Girl”
“Your so pretty Diedre, you’re such a beautiful `Moon Flower’”
With the uttering of her trigger phrase Diedre convulsed as
she was hit by a powerful orgasm. Just as she had been trained to, just like
Cathy will, no matter how strong and powerful a woman is she will always submit
to her mistress. Some day Wonder Woman will know this joy and Cathy would
deliver her to her Superia.