Billionaire's Wondrous Flight to Paradise (A BDSM Erotica Story) (3 page)

            The beautiful African-American didn't hesitate.  She claimed the super heroine's lips in a deep, lingering kiss.  At the same time, her fingers slipped under the blue, star-spangled thong and caressed her slippery wet pussy lips.  Wondrous Woman's body tensed as ripples stirred up the most amazing sensations deep in her belly and loins.  La Toya went straight for the clit when Wondrous Woman broke free of their kiss.

            "Aaiiee," Wondrous Woman cried, eyes rolling up as her back bowed.  La Toya rubbed and flicked her clit perfectly, pushing her to the very brink.  Super heroine sex games always super charged Hilary's libido, making her so sensitive to touch.  "Stop!  Stop!  Too much!"

            Instead, La Toya lowered her face and sucked in a hard, erect nipple.  Her free hand began rolling the other nipple between two fingers.  Wondrous Woman gasped and groaned, squirming more than struggling now.

            "I think she's actually going to come," Kendra said.

            "I know, right?" La Toya said, increasing the intensity.

            Wondrous Woman used their distraction, and suddenly twisted and turned.  Breaking free of Kendra, she shoved La Toya back into Sups.  Ducking and faking left, she darted over to her discarded power belt.  Snatching it up, she assumed a dramatic, haughty stance and slowly snapped it back in place around her narrow waist before pulling her costume top back over her tits.  She gave them her most contemptuous look.

            "Just like a gang of sleazy white slavers, going straight to sex," she said.  Stepping forward, Wondrous Woman pulled free the golden lasso coiled and hanging from her golden belt.  "I highly suggest you miscreants surrender now.  I don't want to beat you all into submission, but I will.  I might even enjoy it a little too much."  She held up her lasso.  "And this lasso is magical, and with it I can force you to obey my every command.  You will tell me exactly how to find and rescue my fallen comrades in crime fighting."

            Sups lunged at her.  Wondrous Woman lashed out with a red booted foot, and he faked being struck and stumbled back to fall into his chair.  She cast a contemptuous smile on him, but sobered up and gave them a very severe look when DJ Ray and the other men stood up to confront her.  All seemed eager to play, except maybe Jamal.  He looked a little confused, but was playing along.  DJ Ray's two sex toys, La Toya and Kendra, moved to either side and slightly behind the super heroine.

            "DJ Ray, you and your misogynistic gangbangers are no match for my superior strength, agility, and  speed," Wondrous Woman sneered.  "I have the strength of ten men, which leaves you short by two.  Tough luck.  So I give you this one last chance to surrender quietly and avoid a major beat down."

            "You know I always like to take the hard way, Wondrous Woman," DJ Ray said, looking her up and down with the lustiest look she'd ever seen on a man.  It sent a thrill up her spine, and made it just a little bit harder to breathe.  Her baby blues fell upon his crotch, and the huge bulge there.  "Unfortunately for you, O Princess of Power, it'll be your sweet round ass that falls today.  And then we're going to dog that ass big time, before I start pimping you off on the mean streets."

            Shaking her head woefully, she slowly stepped closer to him.  Pulling free more rope from the golden coil, she prepared to lasso him and put the evil white slaver under her magical power.

            "Drake, take her," DJ Ray commanded.

            Wondrous Woman didn't know who Drake was, but froze and waited to see who moved.  A fierce looking man with dragon tattoos covering both arms stepped out of the line and smiled with wicked glee.  Her belly tightened as she took the lasso into one hand and steeled herself for a sudden attack.  Drake didn't make her wait long.

            "Hai!" he cried, and charged her.

            One hand reaching out ahead of the other, she seized it and flipped him over her hip.  Drake landed on his butt next to her, with a look of surprise.  She quickly looped the lasso around him three times, and pulled it tight.

            "Freeze," she commanded.  "You are under my power now, evildoer.  You will just sit there and not move."

            "Yes, Wondrous Woman," he said like he was hypnotized.

            She smiled and removed the lasso.  Slanting a smug look at DJ Ray, "And that's how easy it is for me.  This is your last chance."  He just grinned wickedly at her.  "Very well.  I'm here to give you what you so richly deserve!"

            Sups surprised her by charging her from the side, when she considered him out for a bit more.  As she turned to confront him, the others moved towards her, too.  For a brief second she felt discombobulated.  She hesitated, and knew it was too late for her now.  But a super heroine had to fight to the bitter end, no matter what.  So she threw the lasso at Sups, trying to get a loop around him and thus get power over him.

            "Ha!" Sups cried triumphantly.  He caught the rope in one hand, planted a foot and spun around like a running back avoiding a tackle, and passed behind Wondrous Woman.  The magic lasso trailed behind him.  "You are mine!"

            Before she knew what happened, Sups was in front of her with his end of the lasso in hand.  He grinned at her, and pulled it tight.  Wondrous Woman felt the rope tighten around her torso, and her baby blues widened.

            "Freeze, Wondrous Woman!" Sups commanded.

            "Oh!" she cried, and obeyed.

            "You caught her," DJ Ray cried joyously.

            "Yes I did," Sups said, looking her up and down as he licked his lips.  "Wondrous Woman, stand at attention.  Arms at your side, chin up, chest out."

            She obeyed, heart pounding while her pussy filled with juices, aching and throbbing with need.  Her whole body was tingling like never before.  Sups caught her eyes, their connection so intense she lost her breath and started panting through slightly parted lips.  He cupped her face in both hands and slowly traced her lips with the tip of his tongue.  The others began stroking her arms, hair, hips, and butt.

            "Wondrous Woman, say, 'I'm a big-titted bimbo,'" Sups commanded.

            "I-I am a b-big-titted bimbo," she whispered.

            "Louder."

            "I'm a big-titted bimbo."

            Someone behind her unzipped her top, and pulled it away.  She felt her boobs drop and jiggle.  The cool air caressed her overheated skin.  Her nipples tightened up a bit more, and she knew they were standing at attention just like she was.  Hands came around from behind, grabbing her boobs.  She could tell they were from two different men, and though they both fondled her rather roughly, they did so very differently.

            "Say, 'I'm a hot, horny whore, Master.'"

            "I'm a hot, horny whore, Master," she repeated, eyes widening even more as he moved in for the kiss. 
A long overdue kiss
, she thought.  Their heads tilted, and their lips slowly pressed together.  She groaned long and low as his lips caressed hers a few times, and then pressed firmly before sliding and gliding all around.  She thrust her tongue into his mouth, and they played like that a long moment.  "Mmmmmm."

            Soft, feminine hands slid her blue, star-spangled bottoms down her legs during his kiss, and then Wondrous Woman felt the woman kiss and lightly bite both butt cheeks.  Big, rough masculine hands were immediately all over her from waist to knees, including fingers up her pussy and ass.  The kiss, combined with all those bold hands all over her body and inside her most intimate places, left her mind spinning and growing numb.

            Sups locked eyes with her again. "Say, 'I am your sex slave, Master.'"

            "I am your sex slave, Master," Wondrous Woman whispered, voice deep and sex husky.  She kissed his chest, then licked it.  She loved the taste of him, his smell, and domineering presence over her.  Hilary trembled, feeling so small and helpless and oh so vulnerably sexy. "Hera help me, I am yours!"

            "Damn!  I want to fuck you so bad," he growled, kissed her, and looked over his shoulder.  "Hey, Ray, you mind if I fuck her first?"

            DJ Ray was sitting again, with the two girls snuggled up to either side of him.  Now though, both women were topless, wearing only thongs, jewelry, and high heels.  La Toya had his cock out and was stroking it.  When Sups addressed the rapper, the others stepped back.  Wondrous Woman stood there, swaying slightly and panting, her mind spinning and entire body hot and tingly.

           
That's the biggest dick I've ever seen
, Hilary thought.  She swallowed to loosen her throat, licked her lips, and said as Wondrous Woman, "You will pay dearly for this outrage, DJ Ray.  I am a respected and beloved super heroine.  I will be avenged."

            The rapper slowly looked her up and down, a big lusty smile on his face.  He held out a hand.

            "Give him the golden lasso, Sups," he rumbled.  Wondrous Woman's captor looped the lasso around her twice more, and then reluctantly handed his boss the power to control the sexy super heroine's every action, the power even to transform her very mind.  She sucked in a sharp breath when his huge hand took the rope.  "Wondrous Woman, I am you master."

            "You are my master," she said, voice deep, husky, and breathy.

            She wasn’t acting.  Her twat throbbed and she couldn't keep her eyes from his ginormous cock.  Beads of pre-cum rolled down it.  She'd never seen so much pre-cum, and it made her wonder how much cum he produced.  That thought made her mouth water and pussy ache.

            "Kneel," he said.  Wondrous Woman dropped to her knees before the huge rapper.  "All fours."  She obeyed.  The golden lasso was pushed up her body, to just hang loosely from her neck.  "Bark like a dog."

            "Arf!" she said.  "Arf!  Arf!"

            "A big dog."

            She dug deep, "Ruff!  Ruff!"

            "Better," he said, and grinned.  "Look at you.  Always so proud and haughty.  Now you've been brought down to your hands and knees, a mere sex slave.  Now crawl to me, and make it hot and sexy."

            She had to close her eyes as a thrill raced up her spine, and her whole body shuddered.  When Wondrous Woman opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was DJ Ray's cock, now all shiny black from La Toya spreading his pre-cum while she stroked him.

           
That monster is going to fill me up until it hurts
, she thought.  Wondrous Woman lifted her eyes to his, and froze when their connection sizzled.  Their mutual needs and desires crackled, and super-heated her mushy, fluttery insides.  She crawled to him with all of the sensual, feline grace she could muster.  Kendra's eyes widened and men of his crew gasped and groaned.

            "Stop," he said, once she was between his knees.  "Rise up on your knees and shake those big titties at me."

            Rising up on her knees as ordered, she first ran her hands all over her boobs,  she cupped and lifted them enticingly, and then pinched the nipples and shook them.  Curtis loved to hold onto her nipples and shake her boobs.  She rather liked it, too.  And finally, with a sultry smile, she placed her hands on his knees, bowed her back to display her tits better, and shook them back and forth, really hard.  DJ Ray's jaw dropped and he stared hungrily as her big tits bounced and flounced all about.

            "Holy shit," he whispered.  "Stop.  Slave, do you want to suck my big black dick?"

            "Yes, Master," she said, surprised at how husky her voice had become.

            "Beg for it," La Toya said.  She released his cock, and slid off the couch.  Kneeling beside the captured super heroine, she held her open palm before Wondrous Woman.  "Lick it.  Taste your master."

            Stomach tightening, Wondrous Woman trembled as her tongue slipped out and ran up the middle of her palm.  Groaning, she closed her eyes and savored the taste of his pre-cum.  Her hand was wet with it.  She licked again, and again.  Wondrous Woman dutifully licked La Toya's hand clean.

            La Toya palmed Wondrous Woman's pubic mount.  Her eyes widened, "You won't believe how wet this bitch is.  My God, she's sopping wet, dripping down her thighs wet."

            Face heating up, Wondrous Woman looked longingly into the rapper's fierce face.  Being humiliated was half the fun of super heroine role playing.  Besides, nothing got her wet like being dominated.

            "Master, please, may your humble slave girl lick your cock?" she said, putting all of her hunger and need into her voice.  "Please, I beg you, Master.  Let me suck you off.  Let me give you head.  I promise, I'll make you so happy."

            "I'm not feeling it, Wondrous Slave," he said.  "Let me hear desire in your voice.  Let me see your deep need in your body.  Make me believe you will die if I don't let you suck my dick."

            "Oh God, Master.  I ache for you," she groaned, body starting to squirm.  She wasn't acting.  Hilary had never felt so horny, so desperately in need of the ultimate pleasure.  Tears rolled down her cheeks as her belly knotted, and her pussy throbbed with white hot need.  "I'll do anything for you, Master.  Please."  She squeezed his knees, and then let her hand slide up to his thighs and squeezed again.  "
Please
let me show you."

            Leaning forward, she dared to pluck a bead of pre-cum off the tip of his cock, with the tip of her tongue.  She locked teary eyes with his fierce brown eyes, begging, baring her soul to him.

            "I need you so badly, Master."

            "Damn," he whispered, shaking.  "No."

            "Uuuggh," she groaned, so damned frustrating!  She clutched at her belly as she bit her lip. 
Am I doing something wrong?  He wants me.  I can see it.  Why won't he fuck me?

            "Sit back," he said.  She groaned, but obeyed.  "Spread your legs wide.  That's it.  La Toya's right, your inner thighs are as wet as your cheeks, slave.  You are one super horny super heroine."