Weekend With a Superheroine

Saturday-

Even though it was morning and the sun was already high in the sky, Wondrous Woman awoke to darkness. Her hands were bound together, stretched above her bowed head, and secured to a metal pole that her back leaned against. Sitting on the cold stony floor, with her legs bound together at the thighs, below the knees, and at the ankles, she felt chilled, and then realized her only clothes were her flesh colored pantyhose. It was difficult to raise her head up, so for the moment it stayed lowered with her chin resting just above her noticeable cleavage. “Ohhh..where am I” Her mind wandered for a bit, but soon the clicking of the electronic gear, and the many familiar pilot lights of red, yellow and green, gave her the answer. “It's the cavern...but how?” Her thoughts were interrupted by a moan that came out of the darkness.

“Uuuuhhhh...what..happened?” The moan and voice belonged to her long time friend and crime fighting colleague, Bat Broad. “Is there someone in here?”

“It's me, Wondrous Woman. What are you doing here?” The puzzled heroine asked.

“I came over to tell you about the Baron, and someone grabbed me and knocked me out.” Bat Broad slowly became aware of her condition, and rolled across the hard floor towards her friend's voice.

“Two young creeps surprised me, and knocked me out too.” Wondrous Woman continued. “I guess they got what they wanted and left us here.” She squirmed, trying to loosen her ropes, but without her power belt could make no headway. “If you can back up to the pole, perhaps you can free my wrists.”

Within a few moments Bat Broad had untied her colleagues wrist restraints, which allowed Wondrous Woman to then unfurl the ropes around her thighs, knees, and ankles. “Quick, untie me.” Bat Broad pleaded. After that was accomplished, the two heroines stood up. “Let's put some light on the situation.”

“Great idea.” A voice spoke from across the cavern, just as the lights came on. “You got free quicker than we expected, right Mike.” Pete sat in one of the swivel chairs, while his pal sat on one of the tables.

“Sure did. You gals are good.” Mike held a small object in his hand.

“What is it you two want?” Wondrous Woman inquired, as she slowly moved towards the men.

“We want you.” Mike raised the tranquilizer pistol and fired, hitting the heroine in her left breast.

“Ouch” Wondrous Woman was completely caught off guard, as the small projectile punctured her skin. She stopped, looked down at her breast, and then her head tilted backwards, as her legs bent, sending the shapely figure descending in slow motion towards the floor.

Bat Broad quickly sprang into action, and raced at Mike, who was now entranced at the sight of Wondrous Woman, naked except for her panty hose, slowly spinning as she fell, causing her long curvy legs to cross. It seemed like an eternity before the heroine collapsed onto the cold hard stone floor, lying sprawled on her side. “You'll pay for that.” Bat Broad had almost reached Mike, but was tripped up by Pete.

“Where do you think you're going?” Pete watched the stunned heroine fall face forward onto her large well padded breasts. “Here, let me give you a hand.” He bent over, as the woman tried to get back on her feet, and placed his stun gun behind her right ear.

“AARRRHHHHH!!” Bat Broad let out an ear piercing scream, when the electric charge entered her neck. “UUNNNNNNN” She lay on the floor, stunned, dazed, confused, completely disoriented and at the mercy of Pete, who wrapped his arm under those magnificent boobs to lift the petite figure off the ground. “Uuuhhh..noooo..please..let me go.” In her weakened state, Bat Broad could do nothing to prevent the deadly cloth from covering her mouth, and she no longer had any will to fight off the fumes that seeped into her nostrils.

Pete felt the woman's breasts heaving uncontrollably, as they inhaled the unwanted vapors. “That's it, just relax and breathe deep.” Bat Broad wanted so much to resist, but it was too late, and she hung helplessly in Pete's strong arm with her feet dangling off the floor. It didn't take long for her to succumb to the fumes, and then Pete flung the limp rag doll into a chair.

Mike was surprised at how stimulated he felt watching his victim heroine trying desperately to crawl away from the danger, but unable to do anything but weakly move her hands along the stone floor, until finally the tranquilizer prevailed, sending the helpless Wondrous Woman into dreamland.

While each of the men were busy with their individual conquests, they hadn't noticed the arrival of a new guest. “What is going on here.” A voice emanated from the interior entrance to the cavern, and both men looked up from their captives to see a vision of loveliness like nothing they had ever seen before. She was tall with long auburn hair tresses that draped over her shoulders, and she wore a green dress that had a deep cut vee neck that curved over her broad round firm breasts, barely covering her nipples. The vee converged just above the wide gold belt, which circled her slender waist, while the hem of her flared, pleated skirt just covered the gold thong panties beneath it, and two long curvy legs completed the picture of the ideal woman. “My name is Emerald, and who might you be?” The long shapely legs covered in black mesh stockings took a few steps into the cavern, towards the two young men. “How did two creeps like you defeat my friends so easily?” She asked, while removing a small pistol from her belt.

“Pretty much like this.” Pete replied, and then yanked on the rope that dangled from a rafter above his head. Suddenly the heroine called Emerald was encased in a net that sprung up from beneath her green high heels. “Grab hold Mike.” Both men put all their weight into pulling on the rope, which was looped over a rafter and attached to the net.

“YEOWWW!!” Lifted off her feet the heroine released the pistol in an attempt to use both hands to steady herself, as the net rose off the floor. “WHA..PUT ME DOWN!” Her demand was in vain, since the two men had no intention of putting her down until she was properly subdued.

After the end of the rope was securely tied to one of the support poles, Pete grabbed an aerosol can from the table and ran over to the trapped female, who was desperately pulling at the netting. “This is how we so easily accomplish your defeat.” He then raised the can and pointed it towards the pretty face.

Emerald watched the man approach, unable to free herself from the diabolical trap that had been laid to recapture Wondrous Woman in case she got free. “Nooo..don't do that..please.” She knew the contents of the can was some sort of anesthetic, so she prepared to hold her breath.

“That will do you no good.” Pete shot a cloud of mist directly into the beautiful face, and then stood back to watch.

Emerald held her breath, knowing that she was doomed if any of the mist was inhaled. However, her body started to tingle, and then a strange warmth crept over her. “I feel weak, but how...?”

“You seem puzzled.” Mike approached to also observe the result of the chemical “This stuff is absorbed through your pores, so it doesn't matter if you inhale or don't.”

Emerald's green eyes widened, as she realized her muscles were relaxing, and she could no longer hold up her arms. “Why..are..you..doing..this?” Her words became slurred.

“Because we can.” Pete smiled, noticing the beautiful trapped captive was weakening, and her once sharp bright eyes were now dulled, dazed and staring at nothingness. “She's going under.”

Emerald could no longer see anything, and all her other senses were becoming numb. “Howww..could...this...hapuuuhhhhh?” Her whole body went limp as those emerald green eyes rolled back and then slowly closed.

“We have another one, Bud.” Pete looked over at Mike, who was savoring every delicious moment.

Pete and Mike struggled to carry the unconscious and limp heroines upstairs to the dinning room, where each was placed in one of the chairs, their arms tied behind and each ankle tied to a separate chair leg. It looked like they were saying grace before the meal, sitting around the dinning table with their heads bowed low. “I can't believe I did it.” Mike said.

“You mean we, don't you buddy?” Pete corrected him. “I wonder how many more will drop by?” He pondered while lifting each of the heroine's chins and letting it flop back onto their chest. “Would we dare to get intimate?”

Mike hadn't thought about that, since he got his kicks from putting women to sleep, or at least in his fantasies. He had undressed Wondrous Woman, so she sat there bare chested in her flesh colored pantyhose. His hands groped each of her firm round breasts, but jerked back when there was a moan from her seductive lips. “She's coming to.” His brow began to sweat, and he headed towards the living room.

Pete noticed his reaction and chuckled. “Afraid to touch her, when she's awake?” He then reached his hand under Emerald's neckline to fondle one of her firm round breasts. “I like this one.”

“Hmmmmmm..wha?” Wondrous Woman lifted her head to see her friends seated around the dining table, unconscious and bound to a chair, just like she was. “Let me go you creeps. What do you think you're doing?” She wriggled furiously, trying to break free.

“Not until we have a little fun first.” Pete laughed. “What do you intend to do about it?”

The heroine kept trying to twist her wrists free from the ropes, and felt them give a little. “Looks like you have the upper hand. Are you going to sell us to the highest bidder?” One more twist and then a pull. She was free. “How brave are you, when I'm not helplessly tied to a chair?” Standing up the heroine taunted the young man, but Pete decided to flee instead.

Passing Mike in the living room he said. “She's all yours. Have fun.”

Wondrous Woman quickly untied her ankles, and then went behind Bat Broad to release her. “Once you two are free, I'll teach those thugs not to fool with us.” She seemed to be having difficulty. “They did a much better job tying you than they did meMMRRPPHHH!”

“Yes we did.” Mike had sneaked behind Wondrous Woman to thrust a chloroform soaked cloth over her beautiful face, pressing it hard against that sultry mouth.

Even with all her experience and training, the heroine never expected this, and gasped with surprise, gulping in a large dose of the deadly chloroform. “MMGGHHHFFFF!” Her anger caused Wondrous Woman to lose control, yelling into the wet rag, and inhaling more of the powerful fumes. “JUST WAIT...” At first her thoughts were about thrashing the young thug, who had the audacity to rub his extended member against her, but the first wave of dizziness brought the heroine back to reality. “I..c..can't..stay..awake.” Her hands slipped to her sides, and the tenseness in those long shapely legs disappeared.

“That's it dearie, just breathe it in. You can't fight it.”

She heard the man's whispered words and knew he was right. There was no more resistance, as her breasts moved rhythmically inhaling more and more of the anesthetic. “I'm losing conscious....uhhhhh.” A long sigh signaled the end of the struggle, and her mostly naked body sagged in Mike's arms.

“Even my wildest fantasy was not this good.” He lifted the heroine into a cradle carry, and went up the oak stairway to the bedroom. Wondrous Woman's head swayed, while her legs bounced, until she was tossed onto the soft mattress, where she laid very still. Once again Mike caressed her large firm mounds. “Perhaps there's more to life than mere fantasy.” He rolled the unconscious Wondrous Woman onto her back and began tying her arms and legs to each of the bedposts.

While Mike took care of Wondrous Woman, Pete was untying Emerald. “I can't let Mike have all the fun.” As soon as the heroine was completely free of her restraints, she sprang into action by tossing the young man across the table.

“You took me by surprise the last time, but that's over.” Emerald leaped to her feet, and sped to where Pete had landed. “Get up, you need to answer some questions.” She grabbed him by the throat and lifted the young man off the floor. “Tell me who you're working for.”

Pete was having too much trouble breathing, so didn't answer the question. However he remembered the syringe he used on Wondrous Woman. “Maybe it'll work on this one.” His hand searched along his pants, removed the syringe from his pocket, popped off the cap and then jabbed Emerald in her outstretched arm.

“OWW! What was that?” She released Pete, who then collapsed onto the floor. Emerald yanked out the needle that dangled from her arm, and held it up. “What's in this?” A sudden wave of dizziness overwhelmed her, causing the heroine to stagger backwards, and then bend over to try clearing her head. “Whew..feel weak.” She then went down on one knee, holding her forehead. She began seeing two separate images as her green eyes crossed and uncrossed. “Have to lay down, feeling sick...sooo dizzy.”

Pete was amused at the heroine's struggles, as he watched her lay down on the carpet. Her breathing became labored, and she moaned constantly. “I don't know what that stuff is, but it doesn't knock these women out.” He went over to his black satchel, removed the bottle of chloroform and a sponge. “This will work.” Kneeling down next to the ailing Superheroine, Pete turned her over, so she was looking at him. “This will make you feel better.”

Emerald was alerted by the acrid sickly sweet aroma, and tried to block the sponge from reaching her nose. “Noooo..don't..do thammrrffhhh!” She made a weak protest that was immediately muffled by the sponge pressed over her mouth. Her muscles just wouldn't respond, so the heroine simply laid on the floor and accepted her fate.

Pete watched the beautiful round firm breasts rise and fall, drawing the evil fumes into the heroine's lungs, so he placed his hand inside her dress and squeezed the left one. “Those are really big.” It took a few minutes more until the green eyes rolled back and then closed. After making certain his captive was completely out, he lifted the limp body into a cradle carry, and carried her to one of the bedrooms.

To be continued as Weekend with a Superheroine Sunday



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