WARNING: This story contains nudity, graphic violence, f/f rape and other perversities. It is most definitely intended for, and should only be read by, mature adults, over the age of twenty-one.Author's Note: Certain attitudes and prejudices, presented herein, are not those of the author, but were widespread during, the wartime era, and in the milieu, portrayed.
Ubermadchen swiftly settled Lady
Marvel's huge, womanly body across
her girlish knees. She twisted her victim about, until the snuffling
woman's large, muscular, but femininely rounded buttocks were exposed
just the right angle. She eyed her large gorgeously rounded
target, eagerly. Her heart thumping wildly, the mortified Lady Marvel
could only wait the girl's sadistic pleasure.
"Oh, isn't enough she's beaten me?
Must she shame me this way?" It hadn't yet occurred to Lady Marvel,
this horrible punishment might be just as painful as it was
Undone by the fierce searing pain in her splendidly sculpted behind, something never before imagined, the once dauntless American Champion broke down completely, and with loud screams, sobbingly begged the vicious girl to stop. Her loud wails only incited the heartless teenager to greater effort. Ubermadchen was sadistically amused and delighted by the renowned Lady Marvel's shrieks for mercy, but loudly expressed indignant disgust at the Allied superheroine's lack of fortitude.
Maddened by the fierce
unaccustomed pain, Lady Marvel
with hysterical frenzy to escape Ubermadchen's clutches, even as she
screamed for mercy. Making sure her victim didn't escape, Ubermadchen
kept up her stream of sneering taunts, as her unflagging right arm rose
and struck with pitiless regularity.
At last, the cruel young Nazi,
dropped her arm to her side and paused a moment, demanding the broken
superheroine's total submission.
Pain blotted everything from her
mind and heart. Nothing else mattered but ending this terrible scalding
Marvel sobbingly submitted to the teenager's authority.
With a satisfied sneer,
Ubermadchen pushed her degraded, weeping
victim off her lap. As Lady Marvel gingerly rubbed her scorched
backside, the girl languidly removed her Nazi uniform. Lady Marvel
uneasily gulped down the lump in her throat, as she saw what
Ubermadchen was doing.
Once she had
removed her own clothing,
Ubermadchen forcefully stripped Lady Marvel of the last vestiges of her
own uniform. Though growing up in a more innocent age of American
history, Lady Marvel, as a big city reporter and crimefighter, knew of
instances of forceful lesbian domination and rape. Raised in the
tradition of her god fearing parent's wholesome rural values, the idea
had always revolted and sickened her. Oh Dear God! Was this angelically
innocent appearing teenager one of those kind of women.
little, Nazi BITCH! By what
right did she DARE command the proud and virtuous LADY MARVEL to
servilely kneel and pay her homage? The sharp burning pain that still
scalded her blistered backside, reminded Lady Marvel that the
hateful girl had won the right by defeating and thrashing her.
aware of the terrible teenager's power over her, Lady Marvel
resentfully sank to her knees, hating herself for her craven weakness.
foe's servile homage was
tremendously exciting, erotically so, to the evil Nazi. It made her
youthful breasts tingle with excitement. How delightful to have a slave
to ease that tingling itch. She ordered her hapless slave to come to
her. Lady Marvel, hating the evil girl, but fearing her even more, did
as she was told.
Though not surprised by now, Lady Marvel was still appalled, when Ubermadchen demanded the ultimate homage. How could she do THAT, but terrified of the evil teen, she obediently sank back down on her knees. Knowing she would do what the hateful teen wanted, Lady Marvel hated the girl's odious domination with her whole heart, but she hated herself even more for her cowardly submission to it. After her glorious triumphant career, her world acclaim as a heroic defender of virtue, it was horrifying to discover she was a coward, who could be stripped of virtue by fear, fear of a teen aged girl half her size.
Ubermadchen wrapped her slim leg about Lady Marvel's neck, drawing the older woman's tear-stained face to her wet, eager young pussy. In misery, Lady Marvel obediently let herself be guided.
Our hapless heroine's travails will
be concluded in the near future, in: "Lady Marvel's Interrogation."