Friday, July 10, 2009

Justice Force - Part One


The following is the first part of a new serial about a young man who getes involved with a group of superheriones.

Dave arrived at the high way motel at one o'clock as he agreed on the phone. Inside room B69, to his surprise, was not a prostitute or a costumed fetish worker, but the crime fighter Super Donna, leader of the four woman Justice Force.
"Hi...are you...?" started Dave.
Seated on the double bed in the middle of the room and wearing a tight purple spandex out fit, the woman smiled at the new arrival.
"Dave? Dave Leonard?"
"Yeah..."
"I'm Super Donna, glad you could make it. Come in!"
Dave answered an ad in the "Special Interst" section of the newspaper personals, that offered a cahnce to be knocked out by a superherione. Dave simply assumed he'd be serviced by a sex worker in Super Donna's uniform, but here was the real thing.
"Do you have the money, Dave?" Donna asked, taking the young man by the hand and guiding him toward the bed. Still staring in rapt attention at the woman he had seen on TV fighting crime all his life, Dave handed her a small envelop containing six, fifty-dollar bills. Donna took the envelope, briefly counted the bills and secured the money in her duffle bag. "Now Dave, try to relax, this will be fun!"
Only a week before, Dave had witnesses Super Donna and Justice Force foil a large scale bank robbery as he was going to lunch in the city's financial district. Dave thrilled to see Super Donna clobber two of the six hoods who hit an armored car on a pick up at First National Bank. Super Donna's powerful arms subdued one thief with a sleeper hold, while a second fell to her upper cut. Dave fell in love with Super Donna at that moment.
"Surprised to see Super Donna in the flesh, Dave?" Donna asked, sitting on the bed and removing aboxing glove from her duffle bag. "It's a little something I do to help raise operating funds for Justice Force. You ready for this session?"
Dave nodded sharply, eyeing Donna's full breasts, which formed perfect round mounds on her chest. Quickly detecting Dave's distraction, Super Donna flexed her biceps in front of him. "Go ahead Dave, touch them!"
Dave's fingers gently caressed and then squezed Donna's upper arms, marvelling at what great shape this 47 year old woman was in. Dave found himself mesmerized by by Donna's smile and gleaming blue eyes. She gazed down at the bulging front of Dave's jeans and ran her tongue over her lips and teeth. "Hey dave, tie up my boxing glove!" Super Donna ordered, speaking with a honied slowness that aroused Dave even more.
Slipping the glove onto her right hand, Dave began to work the white laces through the holes in the underside of the glove. "Have any fantasies about me, Dave?"
"Hell yes...!'
"Well, while you're lacing me up, tell me one!" Donna blew gently on Dave's face. He nearly orgasmed.
"In my fantasy, we're in the boxing ring, really going at it."
"Really Dave? You like to hit girls, then?"
Dave, momentarily startled, stopped lacing Super Donna's glove. "I like boxing with them, but I like to lose. Get knocked out cold, you know, by a woman."
"I know, keep going." Dave resumed lacing up Super Donna and his story. "Well, we're both pretty horny for each other, but both of us want to win by a knock out so we can dominate our opponent."
Super Donna reached over and gently fingured Dave's crotch. She laughed when he let out an excited gasp.
"So in the middle of clobbering each other, you stop and tell me you love me. I say 'Uhh?' and you slug me right on the jaw. I land on the canvas, spread eagle and out cold. Then you count me out and carry me out of the ring. I'm in your arms, arms dangling, my head tucked on your should, a serene look on my face. You lay me down on your bed and when I come around, we fuck all night!"
Super Donna flexed her hands in the now secured boxing glove. "You're a dirty boy, Dave. Know what I do to dirty boys, what they deserve to have happen to them?"
Super Donna stood up, with Dave right behind her. Adjusting Dave's position to the edge of the bed, she tilted his chin level to her face.
"What....?!" Dave could feel the orgasm begin to surge upward in his loins. "You need to be punished!" Super Donna stated firmly.
"Super Donna," Dave asked, knowing in seconds he'd be unconscious. "Could we make love before you punch me out?"
"Now Dave, you know better!" Donna scalded the young man. "How old are you, boy?"
"Twenty-one..."
Super Donna's cougar instincts flared violently. "Oh yeah," Super Donna announced. "You're going out for the full count!"

"But just one..."

Before any more words could stumble from Dave's mouth, Super Donna gave him a long, passionate kiss.

BAM!!!

Super Donna's punishing upper cut stretched Dave out. He stood motionless, his eyes closed and mouth fallen open. The orgasm fired harshly in his jeans as Dave collapsed into Super Donna's extened arms, his face wedging into the crime fighters smooth cleavage. The warm skin felt good on his face and Dave felt his eyes close. Lips gently kissing Super Donna's tits, Dave went to sleep.

At that moment, Atomic Girl walked in, Justice Force's second in command.

"Hey Donna, am I interupting?"

"No, just sent sweet cheeks to dreamland," Super Donna said. "Could you pull back the covers on the bed."

"You have a new boyfriend, Donna?" asked Atomic Girl, pulling back the sheets and helping Super Donna deposit the slumbering Dave on the matress. Super Donna leaned in and kissed Dave.

"Someone's in love!" Atomic Girl sang, teasingly.

Super Donna flushed with embarrassment. "No, not so soon. Could you take care of him, I have a meeting with the mayor and the police chief."

"Sure, what's it about?"

Donna tucked the sheet over the knocked out Dave and felt his cock. Still hard, she thought. Very nice!

"Stamping out the vice district in town." said the super herione.

Super Donna collected her stuff, thanked Atomic Girl a second time and gave Dave one more long glance. And then she walked out.

Atomic Girl sat on the bed beside Dave and brushed some hair away from his face. "Sleep tight, little boy. When you wake, we'll have some real fun!

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