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I appreciate both favorable responses and criticism, but please try to make
criticism constructive, you can contact me at :

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Please no flames, if you don't like it just delete it.

Remember that this is fiction, it deals with lesbian sex, rape, bondage and
a smattering of bondage, if you do not enjoy such stories I advise you to
read no further, if you do, enjoy. Also I do not condone the activity
conducted in this story - it's just a story, okay...

Many of the characters within are the property of The Marvel Entertainment
Group and/or D.C Comics, the characters are used without permission but no
copyright infringement is intended, the story is simply for entertainment
purposes and I will make no profit from this story.

Also, this is my first foray into the world of bondage stories, however,
being a fan of the Wonder Woman/Batgirl/Catwoman stories plus having received
favorable response to previous work I have decided to write this story
(please excuse misspelling of german words).

It is a crossover between the Marvel Universe and D.C Universe, set in the
1940's it stars Captain America and Wonder Woman - I hope you enjoy it.

Also, if anyone would consider doing artwork based on this story I would be
most interested to hear about it...

FINAL NOTE: Okay you may find that there are some irregularities concerning
Wonder Woman and Captain America's origins, job and things they've done in
World War II. This is simply because bringing the Marvel & DC Universes
creates an Amalgam Universe of the two, so things become slightly warped
(yes, that's it - it's not because I am basically ignorant when it comes to
comics set during WWII - no that's not it at all...)

BTW, if you a miss a chapter drop me a line at:

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Captain America/Wonder Woman: Alpha Child 2 (FF,mc)
by Dimitri

Captain America came to slowly, he looked around in confusion, his mind still
groggy from the after effects of the gas.

He had a fuzzy recollection of moving fast, bouncing up and down on something
hard, which he suspected was a shoulder, he remembered seeing a large, brown
object in front of him (a tree?) and smashing hard into the ground. The next
thing he remembered was a hazy, yet clearly beautiful face, then being
bounced on a shoulder again for several hundred meters.

"Yollbesafehre..." had she said that?

"You'll be safe here?" perhaps that was it?

He had watched the most beautiful pair of legs he had ever seen moving away,
then everything had faded out again.

A snapping noise broke through his confusion, battle hardened instincts came
to the fore as he sorted the noise, the snapping of a dry stick, the low
crunch of grass been crushed underfoot.

His eyes peered down to the side and he saw his shield laying face down,
leaves covered most of his body, covering up the bright colors.

- Who is that? - he thought to himself - The woman who saved me or one of
those Nazi spies? -

The stride was slow and heavy, indicating a man moving carefully, he allowed
himself to become fully attuned to the sounds, until he had figured out where
the stalker was coming from.

The footsteps were coming closer, shutting his eyes to slits he peered up,
soon a figure came into his peripheral vision, a Nazi who had been in a
fight, he noticed with some shock that he was missing an arm.

- None of the men I fought were missing arms - he thought - And even the
Nazi's aren't sick enough to send a man with only one arm into battle, were
they? -

Watching more closely he noticed that wires were protruding from a hole in
the clothing above his shoulder.

- Robot? - thought Cap to himself, a scientist in Special Forces was
currently working on something called a Life Model Decoy (LMD) that would be
remote controlled from outside, could this be like that?

- Either way, it's a robot, not alive, - Cap decided, his hand ever so slowly
reached down and grabbed the first strap on the back of his shield, gripping
it firmly he waited.

The android was moving in a pattern around the trees, covering everything
with intricate efficiency, soon he stood only meters from where Cap lay.

- Maybe they respond to movement? - thought Cap to himself - I'm not very
well camouflaged -

Deciding not to wait any longer, Cap rolled into action, swinging his shield
up, smashing it into the androids face, the unbreakable adamantium alloy
easily shattering the face of the robot.

As he came to his feet a wave of giddiness came over him, he dropped his free
hand to one knee and supported himself, looking up he saw that the robot
still stood, but now it was moving around blindly, it's arms swinging wildly.

Putting all his strength behind the blow, he swung the shield into the
androids torso, smashing into the guts of the bot. It remained standing for
a few seconds, then collapsed to the ground.

He decided not to take any chances, bringing the shield down with both hands
onto the neck of the robot.

He shook his head to clear it and looked around, he couldn't see anything,
but his senses were still slightly dulled from the gas.

So he could be excused for not seeing it coming when two hands ripped out of
the ground and grabbed him by the ankles, pulling him down hard against the
ground.

* * *

The Wonder Woman came awake with a start, huge chains gripped each wrist and
ankle.

"What?" she gasped.

"Oh, you're awake?" laughed the Countess, she stood in front of Wonder Woman,
one arm behind her back, "Good, I hope you're comfortable?"

The chains were nearly as big as Wonder Woman herself.

"I've read up on you, " said the Countess, "Records of people who've fought
you and so forth, and legends about your people..."

- What is she talking about? - thought Wonder Woman to herself - There are no
legends about Paradise Island? -

"And I've come to the conclusion that you do have weakness, an achilles heel
as it were."

"What are you talking about?" growled Wonder Woman, straining against the
chains, which held...for now.

"Oh I gather you could break those given enough time, you're certainly very
strong, but you won't get the chance."

She reached behind with one hand - keeping the other behind her back -
hitting a small red button on the wall, just out of reach of Wonder Woman
reach if her legs had been free, the shackles holding the massive chains
around her wrists and ankles released and fell to the ground, leaving only
two sets of plain handcuffs around them.

"And I've learnt that if you are manacled," said the Countess with a smug
smirk, "You lose your strength."

Wonder Woman grinned back, then suddenly she pulled her arms and legs apart,
ripping the handcuffs easily apart.

"Idiot," she laughed, "If I'm manacled I lose my strength, but only if I'm
manacled by a man!"

She strode forward confidently, the Countess stared at her in shock,
seemingly unable to believe she had been wrong.

"Now I'm going to..." started Wonder Woman, but cut off as the arm behind the
Countess' back shot out and a golden rope came forward and wrapped around her
neck.

"Stop!" shouted the Countess in glee.

Wonder Woman stopped, unable to move.

"Stupid Amazon bitch," laughed the Countess, "So confidant in your own
abilities, think that a puny human can't stop you!"

Wonder Woman was struggling to move, but every muscle in her body seemed
locked in place.

- What in Hera's name is happening? - she asked herself frantically.

"You see, my research revealed that your kind would lose your strength if
manacled by a man - it was generally believed that it was only possible to
do this by defeating them in battle then tying them up, no one ever thought
to trick you into it - but it was also revealed that if tied up by a rope
of golden weave endowed with mystical properties, you would become subject
to the bearer of that ropes every whim."

"There...are...no...legends...about my...people," gasped Wonder Woman,
struggling to even speak, "Where did...you...?"

"Quiet," snapped the Countess and Wonder Woman found she could no longer even
speak, "As for the rope, well I came to the conclusion that rope that could
cause such weakness in your kind would be kept as close to you as
possible..."

Wonder Woman's mouth opened in dismay, but she could not give words to her
shock, prevented by the Countess' order.

"That's right, this is your Golden Lariat, which is now held by your new
master and superior, Countess Schatenger."

Schatenger walked behind Wonder Woman, examining her body with a critical
eye, "My oh my," she said with a bemused expression, "This costume of yours
doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?"

The costume in question was almost like a tiny, strapless bathing suit, red
over her breasts and waist, turning to blue with two small stars at the
front, two more at the back, one on each cheek. A gold, metallic, hawklike
object separated into three pieces rested on her breasts, forming a 'W',
while a golden belt of the same metallic substance rested around her waist,
moving up in an inverted V over her wait to join with the 'W'. She had long,
luxurious black hair that came down to her shapely ass, she kept the long
fringe out of her eyes by wearing a golden tiara with a small, red star in
the middle. He long legs were bare, and she wore knee-high red boots with a
white trim. Metallic gauntlets rested around her wrists, they were capable
of deflecting bullets. (*)

In short, she looked hot.

The Countess reached down and cupped each ass cheek firmly, they were plump
but not soft, firm globes of flesh.

- WHAT ARE YOU DOING! - screamed Diana in her mind, unable to give voice to
her shock.

"You have a great ass," said the Countess absently as she tied the loose end
of the golden lariat around her the woman's hands, binding them together
behind her back, then unwrapping it from around her neck and wrapping it
around one arm, until it looked like a golden glove.

"You are mine to command," said the Countess, "And just to be sure, from now
till the day you die, you will follow my commands to the letter, whether I
have the lariat or not," saying this, she took her hands away from the lariat
and walked back around to face her captive.

"Now you're still under my command because the lariat is mine, despite the
fact I don't hold it in my hands right now."

Wonder Woman was powerless to do anything but nod aqueissence, she couldn't
believe her own lariat had turned her body against her, why had no one on the
island ever told her of this weakness?

The Countess reached forward and grabbed the metal 'W', then she pulled it
down slowly, sliding the costume down her body, revealing every little bit of
flesh on her body. When she had it down to Wonder Woman's waist she released
it and look greedily at her beautiful, huge breasts. Reaching forward she
grabbed both of Wonder Woman's large, milky white tits and squeezed them, her
thumb and forefinger playing briefly with each of the nipples.

"Listen carefully slave," she laughed at Diana, "Your mind remains your own,
but your body will react to me as if I'm your greatest lover, do you
understand?"

Wonder Woman nodded.

"You are now allowed to talk."

Saying that, Countess Schatenger slid her hands down Wonder Woman's waist
and under the lower part of her costume, sliding her hand between the
superheroine's thighs and cupping hr love mound.

"No panties under there, huh?" she laughed, "Horny bitch, living in America
has made you a slut, you fuck every man you can, don't you!"

"No," gasped Diana as a finger slid in between her cuntlips and pushed into
her hot, wet depths.

"You don't understand whore," laughed the Countess, "You do fuck anything you
can get hold off, don't you!"

It was not a question but an order, and once more Wonder Woman found her
voice controlled.

"Yes, I spread my legs for everyone," she whispered in a sultry voice,
despite the disgust in her mind, "I just love to be fucked."

"I knew it," laughed the Countess, "You will go where I direct you."

Saying that she removed one hand from the large breasts and pushed her up
against the wall, while her other hand's fingers slid against and into Wonder
Woman's pussy. Pulling her long, middle finger out, she began rubbing her
knuckles against the center of her captive lovers pussy mound.

Diana's body was powerless to do anything but become turned on, her pussy
began to grow wetter, the fingers running along her cunt becoming lubricated
by her own pussy juices. Then she gasped in pleasure as she felt two fingers
slide in between the folds of her pussy lips.

"Oooh, that's so good," moaned Diana against her will as two finger slid in
and out of her. The countess moved with an almost gentle touch, like she
really was Diana's lover and not her captor. Diana's hips begin to move in
and out, forcing the fingers in and out of her pussy, moaning lightly as
she felt an orgasm approaching.

- Must fight it! - she gasped, - Has to be a way to beat her -

As her mind fought to stop the feelings within her and her body approached
orgasm, the Countess lowered her face to Wonder Woman's and lightly kissed
her on the lips, just a light, gentle touch that surprised Diana. Her eyes
closed and her lips parted slightly. Sensing her eagerness, the Countess
stopped kneading the nipple of one breast with her free hand and raised it
up around Diana's head, sliding in between her soft, black hair and gripping
her gently by the back of the head, pressing her lips against the captive
superheroines in a deeper kiss.

Diana groaned in pleasure as she felt the Countess' tongue slide in between
her own lips, of it's own will her tongue slid forward over the intruder,
they tasted each other, exploring each others mouths.

The Countess fought a grin of satisfaction as she continued the kiss, her
tongue sliding against Diana's cheeks while the superheroine's own tongue
explored the inside of her mouth.

Finally she broke the kiss and grinned at Diana, who grinned back with a
lover's smile.

- That wasn't so bad... - started Diana to herself, then berated herself for
falling into the trap caused by the erotic feelings in her body.

Her hips were now grinding themselves against the hand in her cunt, pushing
deep circles against it in a mad attempt to get off.

"Such wonderful breasts," moaned the Countess, slowly kissing the tops of her
huge tits, then tracing a circle around the left nipple, causing it to grow
even more erect, almost painful as it strained to be suckled on.

The Countess lowered the superheroine to her knees, she continued pressing
her cunt as hard against her hand as she could, begging for release. Pressing
her back slightly, the Countess lightly flicked one erect nipple with her
tongue, causing a moan of pleasure to come from her captive lover.

Diana's eyes widened in shock as she felt teeth lightly bite on the left
nipple, nibbling on the erect nipple and causing waves of sensation to ride
from her body.

"Aaah, oooh, ahhh" gasped Diana involuntarily as she felt herself riding the
wave of climax, ready to come crashing down at any second.

"I...I...you..." gasped Diana and then suddenly her entire body seemed to
go rockhard, her teeth clenched and she struggled to draw a breath, then
suddenly she let out a moan of animalistic pleasure and her entire body went
limp.

The Countess grinned at her, sliding her hand out of the costume she slid one
wet finger into her mouth and licked the pussy juices from it.

"My turn now," she said with a grin, Diana grinned back at her with greedy
anticipation.

- No, no, by Hera no! - cried Diana in her mind, but helpless to do anything.

Slowly, never taking her eyes from Wonder Woman's half naked body, she undid
her little white shirt, revealing a lacy black bra. Her tits were huge,
nearly as big as Wonder Woman's herself, and she pushed her chest out
proudly, making them look bigger.

She reached behind her back and undid the small hook on the bra, letting it
fall away to reveal the firm, erect breasts standing proudly on her chest.

She ran her open hands over both breasts, allowing her fingers to slide
against her erect nipples and making them ever harder. She shuddered with
pleasure, her eyes closing slightly. Then she pressed the middle finger
of each hand against her nipples and pushed hard against them, then began
to rub small circles against them.

"Do I turn you on?" asked the Countess, Diana nodded eagerly.

The terrible thing was, she really was turned on. Her pussy was dripping
from her previous orgasm, and her body was being forced to react like she
was loving this, but she really found the Countess attractive.

Growing up on Paradise Island she had been taught to explore her sexuality,
to find out what she liked - there were little inhibitions on Paradise Island
and most of the horny woman could find an eager pair of hands or tongue to
deal with them. But since coming to America she had not had a lover, her only
sexual release being by masturbating herself, which she did most nights.
Recently it had become worse, with her fantasies about Captain America coming
nearly every night now, and now the Countess had brought her to orgasm and
was revealing her body, it was taking her back to her days on Paradise
Island.

Meanwhile, the Countess had undone her belt buckle and was sliding her
leather pants down her long, shapely legs, revealing tiny, red silk panties.

"We're supposed to conserve silk for the war effort," giggled the Countess,
"But I am a noble, why should I have to suffer when I have money?"

She pulled the silk panties down slowly, revealing a closely shaved black
pussy, pulling the panties off she stood naked before Wonder Woman. Turning
around she bent over slightly, pushing out her ass.

"You like my ass?"

"I want to bury my face in it," grinned Wonder Woman, "Eat out your pussy
till you cum your brains out!"

- Did I really just say that? - she thought in shock.

"If you're really lucky I'll even let you stick your tongue up my ass."

- Oh that's disgusting! - thought Wonder Woman in shock.

"Sounds great!" giggled Wonder Woman.

Schatenger laughed lightly and walked back to Wonder Woman, gripping the
costume once more she tore it down her legs, revealing her dripping pussy.

"You shave yours too?" she said, "You leave it longer than mine, have you
ever considered shaving it all off?"

- What? What's wrong with her? -

"I'd love too, maybe you can later, " she moaned breathlessly.

The Countess lowered her face and once more kissed Wonder Woman, pressing her
tongue into her mouth and tasting her once more. Diana did not push her own
tongue into Schatenger's mouth this time, but instead pursed her lips around
the tongue and sucked eagerly on it.

- I can't believe I'm doing this! -

The Countess' large breasts pressed against Wonder Woman's slightly larger
ones, their erect nipples rubbing against each other, creating an incredible
heat that drove both women wild with desire.

The Countess broke the kiss and pulled away, tickling the underside of
Diana's huge tits lightly with the tips of her fingers.

"You're good at that, want to try with something else?"

Diana - of course - nodded vigorously, so the Countess grabbed both her own
breasts in her hands and lifted them higher, directing one erect nipple
towards Diana's slightly parted lips.

Diana eagerly began to suckle on the nipple, taking in a good amount of tit
flesh too, sucking like a child on a lollipop. The Countess closed her eyes
and let her head fall back, her eyes closed and she grinned happily. For
several minutes she held the breast steady and let Diana suck on it, then
she pulled it free and put the right breast against her mouth. This time,
Diana nibbled lightly on the right nipple, causing sensations of pleasure
to roll through the body of her captor. She again began to suck on her
lovers tit, rolling her tongue around the little bit of the breast in her
mouth, flicking over the erect nipple.

The Countess couldn't take it any more, gripping Diana's head, she pulled it
away from her tit and lifted her pussy up off Diana's waist, sliding it up
until her ass rested against Diana's tit; Diana's back was now hard up
against the floor, her legs and stretched out full and she lay on top of her
tied up arms.

Diana sniffed at the crotch against her face, it brought back memories of
Paradise Island, of the first time she had eaten another woman out while she
wanked herself, she longed to free her hands and do the same now.

- That's just the sexual desire talking, fight it in your mind at least if
you can't fight it in your body, - her own inner critic yelled.

Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and she pressed the tip against the center
of her captors pussy lips. Parting them slightly, she slowly wormed her
tongue up into her love tunnel. She tasted much like other women she had
eaten out, only slightly more sour.

The Countess laughed and swiveled her ass around, so that now she could look
over Wonder Woman's body as the superheroine ate her out. Her eyes zeroed in
on the pussy only a few feet away.

As Diana ran her tongue the length of Countess Schatenger's cunt, her lover
lowered herself down until her beasts rested against Wonder Woman's waist and
her face was mere inches from the superheroines juicy pussy. Her tongue slid
out and lightly flicked at her captive lover erect clit, flicking over and
over the tip, causing Diana to groan into her pussy. The Countess ran her
hands over the sides of her lovers beautiful ass, burying her face deep in
the bush in front of her, mashing her nose and mouth against the dripping
cunt in front of her.

It was too much for both women, the commands on Wonder Woman's body and the
memories of her first sexual encounters were driving her closer and closer to
orgasm. For the Countess, the fulfillment of this fantasy and dominating the
superheroine, plus her lovers obvious talents were pushing her over the edge
as well.

Their bodies both tensed, both fought off orgasming in the hopes of extending
the pleasure, but it was unavoidable and Diana broke first, her juices
flowing from her pussy and down her asscrack, the Countess lapping as much up
as she could. Then she came too and her juices ran over Wonder Woman's face,
the superheroine attempted to swallow most of it, but was unable to get it
all.

The two naked women lay against each other for awhile, gasping for air, then
finally the Countess rolled off and pulled herself to her feet.

Wonder Woman's mind was racing, now her orgasm was over she could think a
little clearer, although her body was still highly aroused. She noticed the
room she was in for the first time, not very large, it was curved walls, and
she noticed a low humming noise. She recognized it immediately.

"Are we on a plane?"

"Ya," laughed the Countess, putting on her clothes, "On our way to France,
from there we'll go on to my Castle for training, you'll end up in Germany,
probably in Berlin."

"Why did you do that?" asked Wonder Woman, "Why did you want sex?"

"Goebbels wants some propaganda photos of you in depraved situations, to
raise the troops morale," said the Countess absently, pulling open a little
hatch and revealed a large video recorder.

"You're a good citizen aren't you?!" spat Wonder Woman, "If you're so noble
why are you letting tape of you out to the troops?"

The Countess walked back over to where Wonder Woman lay, picking up her
costume she pushed it over her legs and back up her body, then she laughed,
"Nien, you misunderstand, I am not doing this for propaganda photos, I just
wanted something to remember you by, I'll be wanking to this for years to
come."

She walked to a small doorway, turning and smiling at Wonder Woman, then she
pulled open the doorway and five men entered. One carried a film recorder,
another an ordinary picture camera, the other three were large Aryan types
wearing German Uniforms.

"This is for the propaganda department."

And so saying, she turned and walked out the door.

* * *

Captain America went down hard, but he reacted instantly, spinning his shield
away and smashing it into the wrist of the hand that held him. He broke
through the metal skin into wires and circuits beneath. They both released
him and he slid away, the dirt erupted and he found himself facing another
Android.

"I'm ready for you!" yelled Cap, "Come on!"

Even though he had only been in the War for a few months, he was already a
battle hardened veteran. The whistling noise alerted him immediately and he
dived for cover, while the android cocked its head to register this new
sound.

The rocket hit the android full on, blowing him to pieces.

Cap sat up, wiping dirt and android parts of his shield, he looked up as
several army men rushed in, while another reloaded the rocket launcher that
had taken out the android.

"Captain America sir, Special Forces Sub-Commander Atkinson, are you all
right, sir?"

Cap remembered the face of the woman, he remembered how she had somehow
carried him for hundreds of yards on her shoulder, he remembered now that
as she had retreated she had barely been able to walk - she was most likely
captured now.

"No, " he said, "Things are definitely not all right."

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Berlin, Office of Public Enlightenment
and Propoganda - One Day Earlier.
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Goebbels only reaction to the violent entrance was a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Well?" growled the man in front of him finally, "Aren't you going to say
anything?"

Behind the hugely built man lay several unconscious guards, the shattered
remains of a sturdy oak door, and groans for help from other guards awakening
to discover broken bones and damaged organs.

"I gathered from your dramatic entrance that you had something to say,"
Observed Goebbels, "I am waiting to hear what it is."

The large man pressed his face to within inches of Goebbels, veins stood out
on his forehead, his face was red with anger.

"I," growled the man, "Am Masterman!"

"Oh," said Goebbels, "That's it, was it really necessary to injure my guards
just to inform me of that, " he leaned forward so there was an only an inch
between himself and Masterman, then he whispered, "You see," he looked around
as if fearing spies or bugs, "I already knew that."

"DAMMIT!" screamed Masterman, pulling back and smashing one fist the size of
a canned ham into the oak desk, smashing it in two, "Don't treat me like an
imbecile, I am the perfect example of the Aryan race, I am superior to you
and every other plebe out there!"

"For the ultimate superman," said Goebbels, leaning back in his chair and
sighing in dismay at the ruins of his desk, "You are remarkably predictable,
did you think I wouldn't know you were coming, or why?"

Mastermind's eyes widened as if he hadn't expected this, usually people
treated him with outright respect or fear, except for that Verdammt bitch
Wonder Woman of course, who had only contempt in her eyes when she had
beaten him in front of his troops.

"Listen to me," growled Masterman, shaking his head as if to clear it, "I
want to know..."

"Why you have received orders not to pursue your plans for revenge against
Wonder Woman?"

"Yes, and also standing orders from the fuhrer himself not to make any move
against Captain America!"

Goebbels hid a small frown, he had not been aware that the fuhrer was aware
of the Countess' plans, but it would be just like the bitch to ingratiate
herself with Hitler, especially since her plan had a good chance of
succeeding.

"You have received an order," muttered Goebbels dangerously, "One from me,
the other from the Fuhrer himself! Are you going to smash your way into his
office?"

Mastermind's eyes widened with fear, then he forced a smile.

"I will not forget this, Herr Goebbels," he growled, then he turned and
stalked out of the room.

Goebbels frowned, then picked his phone up from the ruins of his desk.

"Frauline Helga," he said, finally the quavery voice of his secretary came
over the phone.

"Ya?"

"Get me in contact with the Fuhrer...and then requisition me a new desk."

To Be Continued...
_ _ _

(*) The costume I describe is the costume worn by Wonder Woman in current
issues of JLA and her own comic - Wonder Woman - I know this is a slightly
different costume to what she wore in WWII, but as I said, merging realities
causes certain continuity errors (it's not because she looks hot in the new
costume and like Cher from mermaids in a bathing suit in the other one, no,
that's not it at all....)

    

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