Maroo stood up, and looked down at
defeated enemy in seeming triumph, but her body was tense. She peered
her defeated enemy, keenly probing her eyes and features. "So far so
good!' She thought.
Satisfied with her inspection, the
Dragon Lady demanded that Wonder Warrior acknowledge her
defeat aloud. Though she spoke with arrogant confidence, she was still
tense, waiting for the answer.
Warrior knew only too well, that in defeat, her Amazon oath bound her
cruel woman's will. With bitter groan, she sorrowfully murmured the
Once Wonder Warrior
humiliatingly admitted defeat, the Dragon Lady
relaxed a trifle, and resumed her seat, with a slight swagger.
"Excellent!" She thought. "Now for the next step!"
"Namasui! That gaudy red, white
and blue costume offends my
eyes! STRIP HER!" The Dragon Lady snapped. Once again, she tensely
Amazon's reaction, closely.
The dwarfish victress in the
rigged combat, wasted no time carrying out her orders. With
a single, swift swipe of her ham like fist, she tore Wonder Warrior's
bodice from her trembling body, baring those large,
exquisite globes of creamy flesh, that were many a lecher's hopeless
her cramped cubicle, Yetta, eyes agog, gulped nervously.
Wonder Warrior protested, indignantly, but made no effort to prevent Namasui from tearing loose the golden sash, encircling her incredibly trim, wasp waist. Satisfied at meeting no resistance, so far, Namasui dragged the beaten woman to her feet. The deadly sonic waves still bombarded Wonder Warrior's mind, the awful pain numbing her senses and sapping her strength and will. Once she let Namasui pull her up, she could hardly stand.
As the defeated Amazon slumped in
disgraced misery, mouthwateringly shapely legs trembling at the effort
of supporting her, head drooping forlornly, Namasui roughly
removed her famous star-spangled briefs, the ultimate indignity.
Yetta's eyes almost popped out
of her head.
Having succeeded in imposing her will, so far, by stripping her foe, naked, Namasui completed her task, more confidently, removing Wonder Warriors marvelous tiara and bracelets, priceless artifacts of advanced Amazon science. THEY would be sent posthaste to Tokyo for detailed scrutiny as potential weapons. Wonder Warrior gulped down the lump in her throat at the shame of their loss, relieved, though, in knowing that they were useless to any person but herself, and that they would self-destruct if tampered with.
With a glance at her superior,
Namasui paused, then moving slowly, so as not to call attention to her
action, she stooped. and picked up a length of chain, with an attached
collar, that had been prepared in advance. As Namasui cautiously
approached the defeated superheroine, she and the Dragon Lady exchanged
another glance. The Dragon Lady nodded, grimly, to go ahead.
Namasui reached up to attach
to Wonder Warrior's neck, and the naked prisoner automatically pulled
away, her eyes opening wide in alarm, at sight of the leash.
Namasui hesitated, the leash
extended. The Dragon Lady gulped nervously, and drew in a quick
breath and held it, her heart beating like a trip hammer, her first
hints of nervousness. This was the
critical moment of her plan. If Wonder Warrior submitted to this token
bondage, all of her super powers would be lost, leaving her no more
than a normal woman, easily dealt with. Though she appeared docile
enough, right now, in the first shock of defeat, still bombarded by the
sonic barrage; how long would that docility last. The sonic generator
was a fragile, jury-rigged contrivance that could fail at any
second. If it did, the Dragon Lady might very well, face a
vengeful, raging lioness. All very well to trust to a Sacred Amazon
but Maroo had seen many sacred oaths broken, in her career, including
every oath she, herself, had ever sworn.
As the Dragon Lady stood stock
still, with baited breath, Namasui, gingerly extended the leash a
second time, as though approaching a half tamed, wild creature. She had
on tiptoe to reach the throat of the very tall woman, she had
Wonder Warrior stared at the
instrument of bondage, horrified by its significance. She shuddered
apprehensively, as though about to flee.
No! She mustn't! She had given her
There was no going back! The gallant
Amazon had failed
miserably to save the friend who relied on her, from
a horrible captivity! Honor bound her to share that captivity!
With a bitter sigh of resignation,
obediently bowed her head, letting Namasui leash her,
voluntarily accepting the mortifying token of bondage at the hands of
The Dragon Lady gasped in elated
relief. "YES! Success! She is mine! Maroo you are a genius!" The Dragon
Lady congratulated herself
At the moment
she allowed Namasui
to fasten the
leash, Wonder Warrior was staggered by the harsh physical shock of
the superhuman powers of strength, resilience, and keenness of sense
and reflex, that were an essential part of her being, for so long.
As soon as the Dragon Lady
saw her hapless prisoner's irrevocable
submission, she immediately turned off the sonic wave broadcaster. "It
was most providential, that piece of junk lasted this long! it did its
work very well, though!" She thought in relief.
cessation of the throbbing assault on her senses, brought
Wonder Warrior little physical relief from pain, for with the loss of
Amazon resiliency, she now experienced the
full effects of the terrible
beating, that had brutalized her magnificent body.
With a tug of the degrading chain,
her neck, Namasui led the heartbroken
prisoner back to Maroo. The Dragon Lady keenly observed their approach.
She noted that Wonder Warrior followed the smaller woman obediently,
trailing a halting, respectful step behind the dwarfish figure who
vanquished her. The leash binding her neck, not only robbed her of
her physical, super powers, but seemingly of her dynamic Amazon
boldness, and resourceful resolution, as well. The oppressive weight of
catastrophic failure utterly crushed her buoyant spirit. Maroo nodded
sagely to herself. This pitiable figure of defeated misery, so meek and
submissive in manner, appeared doomed to intimidation and domination by
strong personalities around
"I don't doubt, she'll be as
easily manageable as a little lamb, now, but of course, it never hurts
to be absolutely certain of these things! A few little tests, before
she's locked up, I think!" The Dragon Lady concluded, silently. It
might seem pointless, now, but it was second nature for the Dragon Lady
to rub a
nose in the dirt.
With a bow, Namasui presented the
leashed captive to her Superior.
The Dragon Lady sneeringly
inspected her hapless prisoner's luxuriantly contoured figure, the rich
curves delectably emphasized by shaming nudity, and in such contrast to
the harsh, angular lines of Maroo's own body.
The Dragon Lady was pitiless in
triumph; she snapped: "Kowtow, Slut!"
With a gasp of
subjugated Amazon Princess submissively prostrated herself before the
Smugly satisfied, the Dragon Lady
her captive should rise to her knees, by a tug of the leash. Such a
delightful feeling of power, to hold that leash!
Perhaps it was only her imagination, but despite the sad forlorn expression of defeat on her captive's beautiful face, Maroo thought she detected a hint of dignified pride in the defiant tilt of Wonder Warrior's neck. The imperious Dragon Lady was offended.
"Let's bend that stiff Amazon
neck!" Maroo jeered, and with cruel
delight, jerked the chain binding her prisoner's throat, forcing her
into a servile crouch.
Warrior squawked in pain.
The Dragon Lady
was remorselessly determined to extinguish her leashed prisoners every
last vestige of Royal pride. Even if not necessary, it was delightfully
amusing! So delicious to degrade a
fallen, defeated enemy, but particularly this one, who until this
morning was the haughty, invincible champion of a hated enemy nation.
disgust, the naked
prisoner, servilely, though resentfully, licked the Dragon Lady's shiny
When her captive finished that
most odious task, the Dragon Lady had yet one more, even more
devastating, humiliation in store. She tugged Wonder Warrior to her
feet, and then with another hard masterful jerk on the leash, she
upended the tall, statuesque Amazon princess, and settled her across
her skinny lap, thrusting that ripely contoured, deliciously rounded,
Royal bottom into hazardous prominence.
THIS was too much! Wonder Warrior
bridled in indignant fury. Defeated or not, Amazon oath or not, this
witch was NOT going to spank an Amazon Princess!
"How DARE you?" Princess Deena
roared, with haughty, affronted Royal dignity.
The Dragon Lady smiled knowingly.
"Yes! Just as I suspected, still a spark of resistance and pride! The
foolish slut still has a few more lessons to learn! It will be a
pleasure to teach them to her!" Maroo thought in pleased anticipation.
Warrior struggled furiously to escape her hideously mortifying
position! Alas, it was no use! She was still incredibly weak from
Namasui's brutal beating,
and the Dragon Lady was professionally skilled in keeping her under
full control with the chain leashing
her neck. Half strangled, she had no choice, but to grit
her teeth, resentfully, and await the inevitable.
glee, the Dragon Lady relentlessly went on smacking Wonder Warrior's
broad bottom. At the second blow, the pain was so intense, that the
resentful Amazon couldn't stifle a loud yelp.
As her globular
buttocks blazed with searing torment, the dismayed Wonder Warrior,
involuntarily crying out loudly at every smack, was ruefully convinced,
to her shame, that this mortifying child's punishment, was much more
intimidating, and unendurably harder to bear, than she ever could have
The scorching pain in her shapely
behind, so awful for a Princess to endure, brought tears to suffering
blue eyes, and a sniffle of pain to pouting pink lips.
to the suffering of others, the Dragon Lady was quick to perceive and
sarcastically comment on Wonder Warrior's whimpering snuffles of pained
misery. The victim, humiliated by her unamazonian weakness, vainly
to deny it, but her halting denial only made her sniffles louder, as
tried to wipe the flowing tears from her eyes.
Hearing Wonder Warrior's loud
snuffles and cries of misery, Namasui
opened the sound proof door to the chamber, where Yetta was imprisoned,
so the girl
would hear them too. Yetta often expressed her
contempt for those she saw as weaklings "Crybabies and whiners make me
sick!" She'd said to her friend Judy just the day before she was
kidnapped. Of course, THEN, she never believed her contempt could ever
be directed at Wonder Warrior, but now her disgust at what she was
hearing, knew no
bounds. It was the final nail in the coffin of her
worship of the defeated superheroine.
The Dragon Lady paused a moment,
letting suspense build. Her
trembling victim gritted her teeth, tensely waiting for the next
blow. She could no longer control her loud, snuffling gulps of misery.
Every second she waited, made the painful anticipation harder to bear.
The suspense became unbearable.
Princess Deena knew her tormentor's
hand was raised to strike. The scorching pain in her magnificently
contoured behind flooded through her whole body with searing
"Oh why doesn't she do it?" She
instinctively raised her hand
to protect her blazing backside. The Dragon Lady, scratched her nose,
waited another second, then struck, harder than
ever before. Wonder Warrior shrieked, and then sobbed loudly in
The Dragon Lady paused again, once
more letting her victim squirm in
miserable anticipation. Wonder Warrior's body was rigid in fearful
dread. She held her breath. waiting...
The Dragon Lady still hesitated;
Wonder Warrior bit her lip, and
in awful suspense. Even a bitten lip couldn't stifle her loud sobs.
Her hand still poised, the Dragon
Lady hissed softly: "Ready?"
"N-no-NO...DON'T...(sob)..." Wonder Warrior wailed in misery, bleating out the plea before she could stop herself.
In her cell, the ungrateful Yetta
Sweets snorted in unfathomable
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