Wonder Woman: Slave Training Part 3 (mF,BDSM,humil,viol,voy,ncon)
by Anonymous

His cock stood out from him hard and straight, like a spear. He swiftly moved
his dick to the entrance of her cunt and brutally shoved it in. It cut into
her like a knife and buried itself five inches into her before her tightness
stopped him.

Wonder Woman let out a yell of pain and anger. She had known that he would do
this to her sometime, but now that he had. She was still a virgin. No man had
ever entered her before. Her hymen was long since gone because of her
physical exertions as a crime fighter but to be taken like this. She felt so
helpless and ashamed.

The Man did not hesitate. He pulled back a bit and shoved it in again. His
manhood plowed in a further two inches.

Wonder Woman screamed out in pain as she felt his pole ram into her vagina.
Like every virgin she didn't think her pussy could fit him all in. It felt
like her cunt was being torn apart.

It took him three more bone jarring thrusts before he felt his groin slap
against her asscheeks. He was now buried to the hilt, all ten inches, inside
the pussy of the worlds greatest superheroine. The Man felt incredible. He
let his dick stay buried inside her for awhile so her cunt could get used to
him. He throbbed his cock and rotated his hips which sent shivers of feeling
through Wonder Woman's body and for her to moan in agony. In a little while
his hands firmly griped her ass cheeks on either side. Then he withdrew his
cock until all that was in her was his cockhead. Then he pushed it back in.
He then began to slowly saw his dick in and out of her.

Wonder Woman could feel the incredible length and girth of his entire cock as
it slid in and out of her tight pussy. She couldn't believe that she could
feel so full. She just knew her poor pussy was stretched to the breaking
point. She had never felt like this before. Not in all of her many adventures
had she ever been taken like this.

The Man began to feel his excitement build quickly so he did something to
distract himself. He wanted this fuck to last awhile. So he looked down at
her hunching churning ass and smiled. SWAT! SMACK! SLAP! SPANK! WHAP! His
hands began to spank her incredibly luscious ass all over again.

Wonder Woman cried out in pain and humiliation. The spanks were having the
desired effect though. It forced the Man to concentrate on something else
besides what was happening to his cock thus enabling him to bring his
emotions somewhat under control. Though with each spank he could feel her
cunt contract on his dick making her pussy incredibly tight. So after awhile
the spanks only served to increase his lust.

It did one other thing. After twenty spanks or so, Wonder Woman began to move
differently. Her ass began to arch up more towards his spanking palm as it
descended. Her hips also began to thrust back at him as he pumped himself
into her. Totally unaware she was establishing a rhythm. Wonder Woman
continued to deny her feelings even as they began to surge through her body.
She felt that he was forcing these things to happen and that she had no

The Man was aware of her attitude but for the moment didn't care. He wanted
to fuck and spank the shit out of this wondrous bitch and he was doing just
that. SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! The spanking continued as he stepped up his
pace. His dick was moving in and out of her faster and faster.

Wonder Woman wasn't thinking of anything right now. She was just reacting.
Her pussy was on fire and so was her ass. His cock was driving her rapidly
towards a climax. It was so big and hard and it wouldn't let up. Forcing
her... forcing her... pressing, probing...


Her climax hit her like an express train. Her body tensed and jerked. Every
fiber of her being was focused on her cunt. The Man hung on as she bucked and
jumped in her bonds. He felt his cock squeezed by her pussy and groaned. Then
he too was hit by his climax and released his hot cum into her.

"AAHHHHH!!! OOOHHHHH!! UUUNNNGGGHHH!!!! AAAAHHHHHhhhhhh!!" screamed the Man
as his climax rolled over him. As his cock discharged itself into her, Wonder
Woman felt the hot sperm fill her pussy and she came a second time. Her
spasms of delight rocked and jolted her like an electric current that left
her drained and spent when they slowly subsided.

The Man let his deflating cock fall out of her soaked cunt with a wet plop
and staggered back from her. He then leaned forwards and bent at the waist
and kissed her on her spank reddened asscheeks. His hands moved lovingly over
her sweat covered body, calming her down and helping her to bring her shaking
body under control.

When she finally began to relax and almost coo under his tender ministrations
he stood up, picked up his robe and departed, closing the door behind him.
For her part Wonder Woman's brain refused to deal with what just happened so
it shut down and she slept.

After a while she awoke to find the Man once more with her. He was busy
untying her bonds. Was he going to release her? Wonder Woman watched him

However it was soon obvious he was not going to release her. Instead he was
repositioning her arms so that they wouldn't develop cramps from being in one
position for such a long time. He was very careful with her and was able to
prevent any escape attempt. When he positioned her arms over her head, he
left. Wonder Woman, after a quick examination of the knots holding her,
settled down and slept once more.

Wonder Woman's confinement went on this way with daily visits from the Man.
Every day he fed her, bathed her, saw to her toilet, and had multiple
pain/sex sessions with her. He also occasionally repositioned her in her

At night he left her with some entertainment. A tape of the days activities.
He also left her a voice activated remote control with which she could view
or not view the tape at her discretion.

The Man noted, with the aid of a counter he had placed in the VCR, that each
night she would spend a great deal of time watching the tapes.

As the days passed Wonder Woman went through some major changes. Her attitude
at the beginning of her captivity was one of anger and she was calculating
all the time on how to escape. Later came shock and numbness at her reaction
to the Man's sexual assault of her. Next came stoicism. An unbending
resignation to outlast the situation.

It was at this stage that the Man next changed her bonds. After he left,
Wonder Woman once more checked the knots and found that the Man had made a
mistake. The knot around her left wrist was loose.

Hope surged through her as she began to frantically at first, then slowly and
methodically, to work on the knot.

Free. Her left hand was free. Soon, so was her right. Then her legs. Wonder
Woman found she was incredibly stiff and sore from her lengthy bondage. So
she quickly went through a series of exercises to loosen her muscles and then
headed out the door. Incredibly it wasn't locked.

She found a set of stairs leading up to a door. She couldn't see her costume
anywhere nor her magic belt or lasso. He must have them she reasoned so she
silently went through the door. As the door opened she could hear the sounds
of a TV coming from the next room. So she crept down to the half opened door
and saw the Man sitting with his back to her watching TV.

She wasted no time and rushed at him. Her first step into the room caused
the floor to creak under her weight. The Man must have heard for at the last
moment he ducked and dove to his left as Wonder Woman crashed into the chair
where he had been sitting.

Wonder Woman crashed hard into the chair and her momentum caused her to slam
into the far wall. The crash into the chair and wall momentarily drove the
breath from Wonder Woman.

The Man slammed into a wall which was covered with trophies. His eyes quickly
sought and found his most valuable trophy and he grabbed it.

As Wonder Woman began to recover and got to shakily her feet, a rope settled
over her head and around her body. It was her own magic lasso. The Man
quickly pulled it tight and then yanked hard sending the weakened Wonder
Woman crashing to the floor once more.

He then was on top of her in a flash. Quickly he grabbed her arms and bound
them behind her. Then while sitting on her back he took another piece of rope
from his pocket and wound it around her ankles thus securing her legs.

He then saw that he had quite a bit of magic lasso left. So doubling it up
he swung it around and SWAP! SWISH! SWICK! he began to use it on her poor
defenseless bottom.

Wonder Woman was crushed. She couldn't believe that she failed. She had
surprised him and nearly had him, only to be defeated by her own magic lasso
and now to be spanked with it. The shame was just too much and she began to

Not tears of pain but tears of sadness and humiliation, which is precisely
what the Man was looking for. He knew the end was in sight.

After a time the Man returned her to her room and bound her with ordinary
rope once more. Wonder Woman was now entering a stage of development that
saw her as being morose and uncaring of what happened to her. She responded
well to the sexual stimuli but the rest of the time she was listless and

Then two days after her escape and two weeks after her capture, the Man
removed her from her room. He brought her to an another room. This room had
a wooden chair in it which was bolted to the floor. The Man sat her in the
chair and bound her to it. He next placed a gag (her own costume bottom) into
her mouth. Then he wheeled in the TV and VCR and placed it in front of her
and left.

Wonder Woman didn't know what to think. If the Man thought that she needed
to see more tapes of her degradation so be it. She just didn't care anymore.
However the TV remained off for quite awhile and Wonder Woman began to wonder
just what was going on.

Then suddenly the TV started by itself. She could see herself in the room.
She was bound as before. Her costume was still on so this must be the first
tape again. The Man was not in the room as yet.

Then Wonder Woman began to look closely at herself in the TV. Something was
wrong. Wait the VCR it wasn't on. There was no tape playing in it. This was a
live feed but who????

Then it hit her and in her mind and into the gag she screamed. IT WAS WONDER
GIRL IN THERE, NOT HER! She tried to break her bonds but couldn't. Tears ran
down her face as she saw her sister begin to awaken and realize her
predicament. She saw Wonder Girl try the ropes and look around her room just
as she had. She saw her shrug her shoulders, after realizing her predicament,
and settle down to wait for her captor to arrive, confident she would be able
to exploit a weakness and escape.

Just as she had, only... only... he'll show no weakness. He'll toy with her
and use her like a true mas... Wonder Woman's will was being crushed. If I
couldn't escape him, poor Wonder Girl, she didn't stand a chance against him.
Then the Man entered the room occupied by Wonder Girl and began to prove
Wonder Woman right.

He quietly approached her and ignoring her questions about Wonder Woman he
reached out and yanked down her costume top. Wonder Girl screamed at this
violation while Wonder Woman gasped. She had not seen her sister naked in
quite awhile. She was a beauty. Her breasts were full and lush, and nearly
as large as her own. Then the Man began to play with them and fondle them
and Wonder Girl gasped and tried to get away from his ravaging fingers.

Wonder Woman felt a stirring in her own breast. Her nipples hardened as if
the Man were mauling her. Then he started to spank the amazing teen amazon's
tits. Wonder Girl cried out in shock and pain. Wonder Woman moaned and sobbed
as she remembered his hands striking her.

Then he went behind her and the camera angle changed. Wonder Woman saw him
slowly begin to remove Wonder Girls costume bottom. She saw every inch of her
sisters ass become exposed to his lustful gaze. She could practically feel
his hands on her own ass as he caressed Wonder Girl's. Finally, he began to
spank Wonder Woman's sister.

The sounds of the spanking resounded in her head as she watched his hand
expertly spank Wonder Girl. Wonder Girl's cries of anguish filled the room,
yet in time they changed to one of pent up sexual excitement. Wonder Woman
watched mesmerized as Wonder Girl began to jump and writhe in her bonds in a
wild display of sexual abandonment. Her cries of lust rose to a crescendo as
Wonder Woman found herself crying out her own lust into her gag. The Man
wasn't through yet however.

He next unbuttoned his pants and lowered them along with his underwear. Then
taking his rock hard cock he approached the naked, bound and helpless teenage
superhero. He placed his dick at the entrance of her pussy and brutally
shoved it in. Wonder Woman felt shivers of lust run through her as she saw
Wonder Girl impaled on his enormous cock. Wonder Girl cried out in pain and
humiliation as her virgin cunt was ravaged by his turgid member.

Wonder Woman saw the Man's cock disappear into her pussy and was transfixed
by the sight. Then the Man began to move his cock in and out of Wonder Girl's
tight cunt in a nice slow, controlled, fuck. He rocked back and forth
slamming his rod into the helpless heroine. Wonder Girl, after awhile, began
to recover from the initial shock of his penetration and as her pussy began
to lubricate to accommodate his size, she began to move with him. Soon she
set up a rhythm and was actually moaning and crying out in sexual excitement.
Wonder Woman, hearing Wonder Girl's cries of lust, began to feel her own lust
build. It wasn't long before all three cried out almost as one as they were
carried away by their orgasms.

As Wonder Woman writhed in her bonds in sexual excitement the right arm
rest that she was bound to pulled free. She didn't notice it at first and
continued to cum. But when her lust died down she saw that she was now free.
She was able to free her arms and then her legs. She then stood and removed
her gag.

Then she moved towards the room containing Wonder Girl and the Man.
Staggering down the short hallway, with her emotions whirling around inside
her, Wonder Woman stopped outside the door of the room. She threw open the
door and saw the Man just backing away from Wonder Girl with a satisfied look
on his face. Wonder Woman looked at her sister and saw the look of shame and
sexual excitement written there.

Wonder Girl saw her sister. She saw that she was naked but unfettered. She
called out to her but Wonder Woman, just looked at her and smiled. Then she
walked past her. Wonder Woman walked towards the Man who upon seeing her
backed to the wall.

She approached him and stopped five feet from him. She looked at him closely.
This man who had done so much to her. Who had played with her emotions and
her body and her mind. This man who had now captured her sister and was going
to do the same thing to her.

The emotions and thoughts of the past two weeks warred with all of her prior
experiences. This man deserved to be... to be...

Then suddenly with a loud cry of anguish, Wonder Woman's knees began to
buckle. They slowly descended to the floor and at the same time her arms rose
over her head, her hands joining together. She bent at the waist as her knees
touched the stone floor. Her hands then her forehead touched the floor as

She had, incredibly, assumed the classic position of a slave before her

The Man sighed in relief and inwardly was doing handsprings of joy. But
outwardly with a solemn face he stepped forward and placed his foot on the
back of Wonder Woman's neck thus declaring his mastery over her and accepting
her as his slave.

Wonder Woman shook all over as his foot touched her neck. She still couldn't
believe she had done this. It galled her, yet... she knew deep down inside of
her that truely he was her master. As for Wonder Girl, she couldn't believe
what she was seeing. Her own sister groveling before this man as his...
his... slave? How could it be? Oh Great Hera, how could this be???


The alarm went off loudly in the darkened room. A hand reached out and shut
it off.

Wonder Woman groggily tried to get her thoughts together. That... that dream,
what was it? She tried to remember but just couldn't... couldn't remember
though she could still feel it's excitement flush on her nude body.

Oh well, she had things to attend to. No time for dreams. She was going to
meet Wonder Girl tonight. It would be good to see her sister again.

Getting dressed quickly she started to leave the room when she stopped before
the large mirror next to her dresser and admired herself. She saw a full
figured woman with the full bloom of womanhood upon her. Still formidable,
still... that dream it was...

Well, at least the Packrat was finally caught. That slippery bastard had
nearly escaped. But he wasn't slippery enough. She smiled at the memory and

A quick mental call brought her invisible jet to her. Climbing in, she sent
another command and flew off towards the city.

When she was over the suburbs she slowed the jet and had it descend to a
height of 15 feet. Then she opened the canopy and jumped to the ground. She
landed smoothly and sent the jet on its way.

She looked at her surroundings. She was standing in a backyard, surrounded
on all sides by high wooden fences. Much like all the houses in this
neighborhood. The house whose backyard she was in stood dark and apparently
empty. She could smell the faint odor of barbecue chicken coming from the
house next door and could just imagine a family outdoors enjoying the
sunshine and a good meal together. She thought of them now safely sleeping
in their beds, while she stood here in the middle of the night.

If they only knew what was going on in their peaceful neighborhood. Better
they didn't know. She heard a sound and turning saw Wonder Girl approaching.

Quickly Wonder Woman held up a finger to her lips calling for quiet. Then
they both turned towards the darkened house. Wonder Girl looked through a
window but saw nothing. She shook her head at her sister who then quietly
turned the handle of the backdoor. Under her amazonian strength the door
gave and opened.

Quickly stepping in they shut the door and began to search the house. They
spotted no one. Then Wonder Girl saw that the cellar door was ajar and tapped
her sister on the shoulder and pointed.

Together they entered the doorway and went down the steps. They were now in
a small hallway with two doors on the lefthand side. The first door was
closed. So they went to the second. It was open with light pouring from it.
They went in. They saw a man standing at the back of the room. He was holding
two objects in his hands, and was startled to see them.

They entered the room and walked in. They stopped about five feet in front of
the Man. Then the backs of their knees began to buckle and they both slowly
sank to the ground. As they did their arms went over their head and their
hands came together. They bent at the waist and as their knees touched the
floor so did their hands and forehead.

"We have arrived as you instructed us Master." They both said as one.

Inwardly both Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl shivered for they recognized the
objects their master held. A huge vibrating dildo for each of them. They also
saw two familiar objects hanging on the back wall. A tawse for each of them
with their names painted on them. Their asses began to itch at the thought.
Each felt a wave of shame wash over them for having these feelings. But they
knew, that even though they wished it hadn't happened, they had been
conquered by this extraordinary ordinary man. He was their one true MASTER.

The Man's face practically glowed with his happiness. His dream had come true
and he and his two beautiful superheroine slaves would be together forever.

The Man smiled.


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