- February 4th, 6:58
Hello there, my evil minions of super heroine doom. I've been writing my next Ms Amazing story yesterday and this morning. I'm enjoying it immensely. The super heroines in the story…not so much. Here's a little snippet of what I wrote this morning. Mind you, it's raw first draft so there could be some mistakes, typos, etc…
Snippet from Ms Amazing: Battering Ram of Justice
"Oh crap," she said, with the bolt fizzled upon contact. It made a couple men pause, but they were unaffected otherwise.
"Ha! She's depowered!" Edward cried. "We did it!"
"You are sadly mistaken," she said, and punched the first mobster to reach her. Spinning, she struck out with fists and feet to take down two more mob goons. "I'm still as strong as ten men!" She flew up over the remaining men, to land beside Edward. "And I can still fly."
Kicking him in the face, Dynamo left him unconscious next to Danica. She wanted to kick the mob boss and put her back down, but the remaining goons attacked her from behind.
"Cowards!" she cried.
Dynamo ducked under a right cross, and pounded that goon with five super fast, super hard punches to the belly and face. He was out before he hit the ground. She immediately kicked left, striking another guy in the side of the head. It was a grazing blow, but sent him reeling away. A man snaked his arm behind her elbows, pulling her arms back and held tight.
"Hey now!" she said, just before another Solis Family thug started pounding his fists into her belly and breasts. One swing went between her boobs, and ripped her yellow bikini top off. "Hey!"
With all of her super human strength, she thrust her arms forward. The mobster's arm snapped from the force, and he squealed like a stuck pig. Dynamo turned around and punched his lights out, before the other goon kicked her in the small of the back. She tripped over the unconscious man with the broken arm, to land on all fours next to Danica.
"You're not doing so well, Dyna-bitch," Danica sneered.
"Better than you," she said, and flew straight up. She did a loop in the air, and came down behind the surprised thug. She punched him hard in the back, right over his left kidney. "Pee blood, moron." Then she grabbed the back of his head, and slammed it into the SUV. He dropped beside Danica. She turned to grin at the last standing mobster. "Heey, baby, you want to dance with me, too?"
"I got a dance for you, bitch," he said, his face a mask of hate. The goon dropped into a martial arts defensive stance. "Nice tits."
Dynamo wasn't fool. He was trying to distract her. She pretended it worked, looking down at her naked chest as her hands came up as if she wanted to cover them. He made his move, attack fast and furiously. Just as he reached her, Dynamo flew straight up, bring her right up brutally into his chin. The mobster was lifted off his feet, to hit the ground unconscious.
"Ouch. Bet that hurt," Dynamo said with a big smile as she landed before Danica.
"You know you're going to pay dearly for this," Danica said.
Dynamo regarded the Synne City boss of bosses, now laying on her side with one arm bend under her painfully. It was an odd position to lay in, considering Danica was lucid enough to move into a more comfortable position, if not stand up. Perhaps she was more injured that the super heroine thought.
"I know a lot of things, Danica, but that isn't one of them," Dynamo said.
"Know something…," Danica said, and seemed to tense up.
Danica's face filled with evil glee. "Know BLISS!"
With that, Danica rolled to her back, bringing her hidden arm up and towards Dynamo. Too late the super heroine spotted the dark blue balloon. It hit her just above her breasts, splashing into her face and all over her torso. A second later the first insidious, rose-scented fumes filled her nostrils.
"Aaagggghhh!" Dynamo cried, dropping to her knees as a super powerful climax consumed her body and mind. Her body convulsed with mind-blowing orgasmic pleasure again. "Aaagggghhhh!"
Dynamo knew she was in trouble. Knew she was vulnerable to Danica and her goons. But the powerful aphrodisiac had an unbreakable hold on her, forcing her to having machine gun orgasm as the drug quickly evaporated and filled her with its power.
Clutching her quivering belly, Dynamo writhed helplessly on the ground. She was vaguely aware of the mobsters recovering and gathering around her in a circle, all wearing gas masks. They watched for a few minutes, and then two of them seized her arms and forced the super heroine to kneel before a gas-masked Danica.
Another goon stepped up next to Danica, aiming a high end camcorder.
"You ready, Paulie?" Danica's muffled voice said.
"Ready in high definition, boss."
Another goon grabbed fistfuls of soft red hair, to either side of Dynamo's head, and held her perfectly still, face slanted up towards Danica and the camera.
"Shall we see who is hiding behind the red mask?" Danica said, tracing the edge of it with one perfectly manicured finger. Dynamo started panting, her mind spinning from a combination of fear, drug-induced arousal, and confusion. "I bet she's a real beauty."
"All Valkyrie are," Paulie said. "Take it off, boss. Unmask Dynamo!"
She felt Danica's long nail slip under the mask's edge. The mob boss forced her finger under the double-sided tape, and up through the eyehole.
"Don't," Dynamo barely managed.
"Oh no, Dyna-bimbo, you're going to be unmasked," Danica said. "And the video sent to all news and internet sites. By morning the world will know your secret identity, and your terrible fate."
Danica started pulling. Slowly. Dynamo understood the mob boss was savoring the moment. The helpless super heroine wanted to lash out with her feet, do something, but her mind and body were still being ravaged by bliss, one climax after another hammering her will to fight into the dust.
As her mask started to peel away from her face, "I will be avenged!"
"You will be…unmasked!" Danica cried, whipping the mask away. "Yes! I love doing that to you arrogant heroines!"
"She looks familiar," Edward said.
"Yes," Danica said. "Anyone know who she is?"
"Hey," Paulie said. "I know! She's that new weather girl. Kelsey Harding?"
"No, Kelsey Hardy," another goon said.
"Well now she's mine, to do with as I please," Danica said, cupping Dynamo's chin. "Welcome to super heroine hell, Kelsey."
Danica ran her hand over Dynamo's silver choker. The super heroine sucked in a sharp breath, and a second later Danica unfastened it and removed her object of power. She felt the super strength bleed quickly from her body. Now she truly was helpless within her enemy's hands.
"And now Synne City's Battering Ram of Justice is depowered," Danica cried, holding the magical object high. "And now for the coup de grace!"
Edward handed Danica an ice pick. Dynamo, even in the throes of bliss-induced orgasmic thrall, understood what was about to happen. She'd seen the video of Danica using an ice pick on those three cops.
"No, don't do it, Danica!" she cried, eyes huge as the mob boss placed the tip of the pick at the inner corner of her eye. "We can strike a deal!"
Danica smiled cruelly, "Deal with…this!"
She hit the butt end of the ice pick, thrusting it past Dynamo's eye, through the thin bone there, and into her frontal lobe. The super heroine gasped, back bowing, and froze in place. Danica gave the pick a swipe, several neuro connections, and pulled it out. And then did the same thing to the other side.
"There. Done," Danica said, stepping back to study her handiwork. "Dynamo has been lobotomized!"
The beautiful redhead knelt before her with eyes wide and mouth open. A look of bewilderment slowly bled into her face.
"Kelsey?" Danica said.
"Dynamo?" Danica said.
Danica smiled with wicked glee. "You belong to me now."
Dynamo paused, and shrugged. "Okay."
Garage doors opened on the two warehouses they were between. Four black SUV's and Danica's Mercedes limo slowly pulled out into the alley. Sirens in the distance were approaching as Danica buckled a black leather collar around Dynamo's slender neck. She attached a leash and gave it a tug.
"On your feet, Dyna-slave," Danica said, as Paulie continued to record that historic event. "Gather up her bits of costume, boys. I want it for my trophy room."
With that, Danica led Dynamo into her limo. Once they were back on the road, the mob boss pulled out her smart phone.
"I have her," she said. The mob boss felt a tingle inside as she looked her conquest over. Paulie was sitting behind the captured super heroine, reaching around to fondle her big tits. Dynamo was enjoying it, purring like a kitten and offering up her lips. Of course, she was still blissed out of her mind. Paulie would have her begging for it long before they reached their destination. "Dynamo is depowered and lobotomized. I'm bringing her to your location, and I expect you to thoroughly brainwash her in record time. I want Dynamo to be my super powered enforcer to deal with Ms Amazing and her super heroine corps!"