“Oh god!” Babette moaned. The woman was partially dressed and was basically standing, at least her legs were vertical. The rest of the woman was bent forward while her ass was parted and a huge beast of a man was furiously pumping his meat into her sex. Her stockings were torn and her heels were wobbling as she tried to keep her balance. The woman’s blouse had been torn to shreds, but still clung to her shoulders nonetheless. Her bra was nothing more than a memory as her huge mammaries bounced and jiggled about. Babette’s fingers were white as a ghost as they planted themselves against the cold metal floor, bracing her body, so that she wouldn’t fall over. The woman’s face was covered in a drying layer of sperm and it would have dried if it wasn’t for the fact that her sweat was constantly re-hydrating it. However, Babette was loving it all, even though she was in an abandoned warehouse with very little lighting.
“You have done well, Babette,” a robotic voice spoke from the shadows. “Mayor Arthur Worth has been run out of office by the people of the City of Angels. You exposed his corruption . . . of course, you had to help make it by seducing his entire accounting staff so they would fudge the books. The city is now in its greatest deficit of all time and people are scared. They are hiding in their homes, too afraid to venture out. The crime rate is incredibly high and I have you to thank for it.”
“You’re welcome,” Babette panted as the huge man pumped harder and faster into her.
“I’m equally surprised that you got yourself hired by the new administration. I suppose Shiva Domonco was too lazy to get a new staff. She seems to have inherited the entire staff from Mayor Worth.”
“She . . . she plans to get a new staff . . . but everyone has taken a pay cut to stay, so she can’t hire new people without angering the citizens,” Babette huffed and puffed.
“Then you will make sure that the money doesn’t stop flowing? Oh wait! That’s right. As long as your juices continue to flow, the money from the city will continue to be embezzled.”
“WHATEVER YOU WANT!” Babette screamed as she climaxed violently and almost toppled over except for the man gripping her hips and pulling her back.
“Tomorrow Babette, you will accompany the new mayor, Shiva Domonco, to the Annual Children’s Charity at the City of Angels’ Fort Knox Bank. I will send my three friends, Inferno, Stunner, and Angel of Death to crash the party. You will go to the charity event ahead of the main party. Tell the new Mayor that you’re going to help out with the security sweep. Seduce the guards with your charms and have them meet you somewhere, one hour after the event starts. Just make sure that the meeting place is disclosed to my friends. They will handle the guards and soon enough, the entire bank account of this wretched city will be mine!” the voice laughed. “Let’s go!”
“It shall be done,” Babette panted as her still trembling body fell onto the ground. The man behind her, who never left the shadows, returned to it, leaving the exhausted woman in a pool of her own juices.
The Next Day
“Ladies and gentlemen!” Shiva Domonco said proudly as she stood behind a podium, surrounded by the rich and famous of the city. There were also a few police officers, but a quite a few than were originally assigned. The new mayor paid little attention to the amount of officers around her since she was giving a speech in one of the safest buildings in the city. “Tonight, I am proud to have found a way to donate one hundred thousand dollars to the City Children’s Fund. I had to get my accountants to check the numbers three times, but in the end, they assured me that the money could be allocated. Also, unlike my predecessor, who was swept away by corporate scandals and accounting fraud, I will disclose the exact accounting method used. I promise to run this city lawfully and properly unlike the last administration. Thus, instead of making the life of one person better, I will make everyone’s life in this city better!” she proclaimed as the crowd applauded in response.
“Thank you, Mayor Domonco,” an elderly man spoke as he approached the mayor with two men dressed in black tuxedos, carried a huge white check between them. “It is my pleasure to receive this check for the underprivileged . . .”
Unfortunately, the man was cut off as a huge ball of flame shot down from the ceiling and incinerated the check.. The two men holding the check, scampered off the stage and began to roll on the ground, trying desperately to stop the burning, while everyone else looked toward the ceiling and saw Inferno standing on the catwalk. “I’m sorry, but I am going to have to claim the check and the rest of the money in this place for the poor, underprivileged criminals of this fine city!” he laughed as another fireball engulfed a few banners and tiny fiery embers began to fall onto the crowd.
“RUN!” a wealthy woman screamed as the crowd began to disperse in total anarchy. People began to push others out of the way as they fled for their lives.
“Get him!” one of the police officers shouted as a few of them assembled on the stage. Some of the other police officers were washed away in the flood of people, while the rest aimed their guns and prepared to fire. However, before they could fire, the were engulfed in a huge blue ball. They screamed in pain as electricity flew out of their mouths.
“Shocking isn’t it?” Stunner laughed as she watched the officers’ sizzling bodies fall onto the stage.
“My god!” Shiva Domonco screamed as she quickly descended the steps and ran away from the stage. She didn’t get the chance to run far as she suddenly ran into the Angel of Death. “No!”
“Going somewhere?” the Italian woman sneered as she tried to grab the new mayor, but her hand was kicked in the process. “YOU!”
“Black Scorpion! You’re all in on this!” Shiva Domonco yelled as she backed away.
“Bitch, please! I wouldn’t team up with this tramp if you paid me,” Angel of Death replied with a great deal of distaste in her mouth, but before she could say anything else, she received a hard slap that forced her to bite down on her taste buds, eliminating them from their jobs for a few days.
“That’s no way to talk to the new mayor,” Black Scorpion calmly spoke as she delivered a hard kick to the woman’s gut, causing her to tumble to the ground.
“Hold it right there!” an officer yelled as he aimed his gun on the sexy woman in black.
“Officer! She’s trying to help!” Shiva Domonco yelled.
“Sorry,” the officer replied as he lowered his gun and tried to help the mayor up.
The police officer distracted Black Scorpion just long enough for Angel of Death to slip away. “Shit! Where did she go?”
“Don’t worry about her!” Stunner yelled as a bolt of electricity barely missed the woman’s head.
“Get the mayor to safety, I’ll handle her!” Black Scorpion yelled as the officer nodded and escorted the mayor away from the fight. “The numbers are slightly in my favor here, Stunner.”
“Not for long, bitch!” Angel of Death yelled as she appeared next to Stunner.
“Well, now the odds are definitely in my favor,” the woman in black laughed as she saw Inferno’s shadow out of the corner of her eye. Luckily for her, there was a light source behind her, thus when Inferno shot his fireball, she simply rolled out of the way, forcing her two female foes, scrambling for cover as the fireball exploded in front of them.
“FUCK!” Angel of Death shouted as she ran towards Black Scorpion, but was met with an uppercut. The woman fell backwards and landed on Stunner, who accidentally sent a wild bolt of electricity, slicing the catwalk above.
“Stop hiding!” Inferno yelled as he launched fireball after fireball as Black Scorpion ducked behind several huge rollers.
“I’m not hiding. I’m just avoiding the sky that’s falling,” she replied from behind one of the rollers.
“Chicken shit!” Inferno laughed. “I didn’t know that you had a long yellow line down your . . .” The man never finished his statement as the catwalk fell and swung in his direction, hitting him, and sent him flying faster and further than a Mark McGwire homer.
“No, but I won’t be the one that will have his back permanently engraved into the wall,” she spoke as she came out from behind the roller to see Angel of Death and Stunner, running towards the huge hole that Inferno had made.
“Come on boys, we’ve got them on the run,” a police officer shouted as a handful of officers chased after the fleeing villains.
“Thank you, Black Scorpion. You saved my life,” Shiva Domonco said as she appeared with Babette behind her.
“All in a days work,” the crime fighter said as she ducked behind one of the rollers. By the time Mayor Domonco ran behind the roller, the woman was gone.
“Where did she go?” Babette asked as she appeared behind the mayor.
“I don’t know, but I do have to thank her for rescuing me. Is there a way to get in touch with her? Did Worth have a red phone to call her?”
“Not that I know of.”
“Perhaps I’ll have to use the media then,” Shiva Domonco mused as she walked away from the brunette.
Black Scorpion followed Babette, who was carrying a black briefcase, through what seemed like a maze of tunnels. A few hours ago, the crime fighter saw an evening news bulletin where the reporter read a message from Shiva Domonco, requesting a meeting with the crime fighter. Also in the message were the instructions to pick up Babette from City Hall. “Where are we going exactly?” Black Scorpion asked Babette.
“We’re going to the former Mayor’s vault. Arthur Worth built this for himself by stealing the money from the citizens of the city. Mayor Shiva Domonco wants your opinion on what to do with it,” Babette replied as she took a few more turns before they passed through a huge steel door.
“Black Scorpion, I am so glad that you could come tonight,” Shiva Domonco said happily as she greeted the crime fighter. “I wasn’t able to thank you properly for your assistance at the charity event a few weeks ago. However, my accountants did show me the books and I was able to find this poorly constructed vault for the Mr. Worth’s ill-gotten goods.”
“That’s a rather big vault,” Black Scorpion replied as she glanced at the two men dressed in tuxedos, who were busy trying to open the vault. She immediately recognized them as the men, who carried the check. “What’s in it?”
“Cash, checks, gold, silver. You name it, it’s probably in there. The accountants were very vague on how much was inside, but regardless, it will help the city.”
“So why you call me here?”
“So we can meet again and you can serve as my lapdog once more!” Angel of Death laughed as the vault popped open and numerous black tendrils shot out from the vault, restraining the struggling Black Scorpion.
“ARGGGHH!” the woman screamed as she fault to free herself.
“The charity allowed me to scope you out and I’ve decided that you are worthy of my time,” Shiva Domonco spoke as the tendrils forced the crime fighter to kneel before her as Babette opened the suitcase and placed it next to the new mayor. “Inferno, Angel of Death, and Stunner, all work for me. We’ve made a deal. They promised me that they would steal all the money from the bank if I captured you. It took me a few months to sway Babette to my side before she framed the former mayor for corruption. Most of the money was funneled through various dummy corporations to a little island, not to far from here. The City of Angels will soon be a police state. I will be the last elected mayor of this city since I will forever rule it.”
“You’re mad!” the crime fighter snarled as she continued to struggle.
“Here you go,” Babette said as she handed Shiva Domonco a large needle and syringe. The brunette then opened the suitcase and a small screen appeared on the back of the top. It sprung to life and it showed Black Scorpion her car and the apartment of her alter ego, Darcy Walker. The secretary swabbed the woman’s arm before Shiva Domonco pricked her skin and injected the contents into the helpless woman’s body.
“My other associate, Mr. Crunch was able to place a homing device on your vehicle during the charity event. We’ve been tracking you ever since,” Shiva Domonco said as she pulled out a remote control from her pocket. “Ms. Darcy Walker, your crime fighting days are over,” Shiva Domonco spoke as she pressed a button on the remote. Immediately, her car blew up and her apartment burst into flames.
Black Scorpion was lost for words as she heard her real name. Her eyes locked onto the burning building and car. As the flames roared and danced, her eyes became heavier and heavier. While her former apartment and her car burned within the darkness of the night, the woman slowly drifted into the dark and was engulfed by the darkness of sleep.
“Ms. Darcy Walker has awaken,” Shiva Domonco laughed as she approached the naked and bound woman. The captured heroine was gagged and secured to a bed that almost filled the entire cabin of Shiva Domonco’s private jet. “I’ve decided to allow you to wear your mask. The boots are here because I think you look damn sexy with them on. While you were asleep, I’ve taken the liberty of shaving your body hair. Trust me, none of it will ever grow back. Thus, if you felt a bit chilled between your legs, you now know why.”
“Mmmmpppphhhttt!” Black Scorpion growled into her gag.
“Don’t give me that look,” Shiva Domonco smiled as she got on the bed and slithered her way toward her captive. When she was hovering over Black Scorpion, the eyes of the two naked women locked onto each other. “You’re still giving me that look, but look at that,” Shiva laughed as her right hand began to trace the folds of Black Scorpion’s pussy lips. “Is that fear in your eyes? And look. That appears to be sweat appearing on your brow. Do you think more will appear if I do this?”
“Mmmmppptttt!” Black Scorpion groaned into her gag as her head swished from side to side.
“Perhaps I should have tickled your cunt a bit before I jammed four fingers into you, but I thought a slut like you could handle it. Such a shame. But trust me, my dear, when I am done with you, you will be able to handle it. Now, try to be a good girl and put up a fight. I so do want to enjoy this,” Shiva laughed as she continued to savagely pump her fingers in and out of the bound woman’s gash.
“ARRRRGGGHHHH!” Black Scorpion screamed as she felt her body betray her. The woman counted in her mind and tried to regain some control, which she slowly did after a few more seconds. Finally, using all her will power, she stopped her head from thrashing and locked eyes with Shiva Domonco again. The bound woman glared at the woman with would have spat at her if it wasn’t for the gag. Her eyes were like daggers as they looked menacingly at her captor.
“Did I not tell you not to look at me like that?” Shiva Domonco spoke as she pulled her fingers out of the bound woman’s sex and flicked the juices all over Black Scorpion’s face. She then grabbed the woman’s face and licked from her chin to her forehead, over and over again, until Black Scorpion’s face was covered in a shiny sheen of saliva. “That didn’t taste too bad. Since I’ve just tasted you, you now owe me. You’ll spend much of your life licking me from now on,” Shiva spoke as she released the woman’s hand and began to pump her sex again. Black Scorpion had closed her eyes when the woman began licking her. Now that Shiva was busy pumping her fingers in and out of her sex again, the woman’s head began to thrash as her body was betraying her yet again. Except this time, the woman lacked the willpower to combat the evil woman. Thus after a few more seconds, the woman sobbed as a climax washed over her.
“Ahem,” a deep voice coughed from behind Shiva Domonco.
“Mr. Crunch. About time you showed up. Come to bed and show Ms. Walker what we have in store for her now,” Shiva Domonco spoke, never turning her head toward the door to the bedroom.
Black Scorpion turned her head when she heard the bed moan as Mr. Crunch stepped on the bed. She saw a huge black man in a black suit and wearing sunglasses next to her. The man held a rather large ominous black box with scorpions carved onto the side. After he got closer, he tilted the box so she could see the lid, where there was an encryption that read, “Darcy Walker: The Black Scorpion’s Friends.”
Shiva Domonco moved and laid down next to the woman. “You’re going to enjoy this. Remember when I told you that your crime fighting days are over, well your new friends are going to ensure that my comments earlier will come true,” the evil woman whispered into Black Scorpion’s ears as Mr. Crunch opened the box and poured numerous silver scorpions onto the bound woman’s body.
Black Scorpion’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw at least twenty of them crawling around her breasts and stomach. She couldn’t see the ones on her legs or lower abdomen, but she could feel them slowly moving about. The woman screamed into her gag as she began to tug on her bounds, trying to free herself. Goose bumps appeared on her body as the scorpions moved about her body at will. Some of them even went as far as using their claws to clamp onto her skin. What really set the woman off was when some of them began to attack her nipples with their claws. Others began to attack her sensitive pussy lips, driving the woman wild.
“These aren’t your normal scorpions. I made these myself. Well, I guess I didn’t really make them. They are real scorpions, but I have placed some hardware inside of them. Basically, I control their nervous system under that exoskeleton of theirs. Also, their claws have been reenforced. They have much better grip as your nipples can attest too. I thought you were angry with me earlier and I saw your shamed face after your climax, but your nipples seem to be redder than that now. Anyway, after they get settled, their tails will began to strike, and with every strike, your body will be introduced to a creation of mine. See, I’ve replaced their venom with something that I think you will quite enjoy. The new drug laced toxin will make you beg for me to ram my fist in your cunt and pump the shit out of you. Basically, the toxin is aphrodisiac, a highly addictive one at that. The only problem is that when my babies attack, it will still hurt. OH! I see they are ready. Now, just relax, because this might sting a little,” Shiva Domonco laughed as she saw the scorpions tense up.
“AGGGGGGHHHHH!! ARRRRRRRRRR!! GGGGGGGPPPPPLLLLLTTTT!!” Black Scorpion wailed as her entire body surged and fell back onto the bed. Her head was thrashing about as her body began to burn up after all the stings. The woman’s body felt as if someone was jabbing cold icicles into her. The worst part was that some of the scorpions were actually stinging her in some really sensitive areas like her own sex. Within in seconds, a warm gush of her own juices flowed freely and constantly from her pussy. Her nipples weren’t being left alone neither. In fact, several stingers stung her nipples, making the woman’s nipples quite erect. The rest of her body was being stung repeatedly, making the woman feel like a voodoo doll. This continued for several minutes as sweat poured out of every pore. The woman’s heart was beating rapidly as her chest heaved and her lungs burned for air. Her face was a mask of agonizing pain and her body was as red as her face. By the time, the scorpions all stopped stinging her, her body was about as pink as a newborn rodent with angry red dots all over her body. Her breathing was still hard and forced when the scorpions made their way off her body and back into the box, leaving the woman to her fate.
“Look at your nipples. They’re standing up like the peaks of a majestic mountain range. Or like the tip of the ice cream in a cone. Let’s see if it tastes like it,” Shiva spoke as she twirled her tongue at the base of the bound woman’s right nipple, before dragging her tongue up the entire length. Black Scorpion moaned as her body climaxed. Shiva waited for the woman to return to Earth before she pumped her fingers in and out of the woman’s cunt. She pumped for a total of five seconds before the woman exploded like a gusher. Shiva then backed off, allowing Mr. Crunch to place a huge strap-on around her waist. “This dildo is going to ram itself into your cunt. It may stuff your cunt, but I’ll use bigger ones later on in our relationship. Look at me!” Shiva spoke as she gripped the woman’s wet face. She could see the tears in Black Scorpion’s eyes, but she could also see the lust. Thus, it didn’t surprise her at all when the woman nodded in approval, granting permission for the evil woman to ram the dildo into her sex.
Black Scorpion came again and again as Shiva Domonco plunged the dildo in and out of the woman repeatedly. Mr. Crunch held Black Scorpion’s head in place, making sure that when her eyes were open, she could see Shiva Domonco’s smiling face. Black Scorpion was utterly humiliated as she glanced at her rapist’s eyes repeatedly. “I can’t fight. I am so wet. The scorpions did this to me. Oh god!” her mind groaned as she climaxed again.
Shiva Domonco pulled the dildo out of Black Scorpion’s cunt and slid off of her. She pat the woman on the head a few times as if she were her pet. The evil woman slid off the bed, grabbed a towel and began to dry herself off. She then got dressed and snapped her fingers. Mr. Crunch quickly disrobes and shows off his muscular body that would put most bodybuilders to shame. The man quickly unties Black Scorpion, who quickly shoves her hands into the man’s face, but was unable to stop him from slamming his body against her legs, forcing them apart. “Fuck her,” Shiva Domonco snarled as Mr. Crunch rammed his member into the woman’s sex in one violent motion. Black Scorpion screamed in pain as the man picked her off the bed and slammed her into the side of the plane.
“OHHHHHH GGGGGGOOOOOODDD!!!” Black Scorpion screamed into her gag as her legs wrapped themselves around the man’s backside. Her own arms wrapped themselves around his tree trunk of a neck as she pressed her breasts against his body. The woman was thrusting her hips to meet his as her backside slid up and down against the side of plane, drenching it with her sweat.
After numerous climaxes, Mr. Crunch threw the woman back onto the bed. Before the man got dressed, he pulled a huge tub from under the bed. He then pulled the still recovering woman from the bed and into the tub. Mr. Crunch then grabbed a hose and began to spray a intense blast of water into the woman’s sex. The woman screamed into her gag as she climaxed again and again. Shiva Domonco watched as she saw her henchman’s sperm being washed away. Once Mr. Crunch was done, he toweled himself off and got dressed. “We have plenty of sessions like this in store for you. There’s nothing but more drugs and fucking in your future. Now it’s time to get acquainted with a few old friends,” Shiva Domonco whispered into Black Scorpion’s ear after Mr. Crunch picked up the exhausted woman. In a matter of seconds, the door to the room flung open and Inferno, Angel of Death, and Stunner were on the other side, waiting for her.
“OH GOD!” Black Scorpion screamed as she climaxed yet again. The woman was still only allowed to wear her mask and boots liked earlier before, except this time she had a few things added. Her legs were spread and her ankles were chained to the floor. Around her neck was a black diamond studded dog collar with a light chain connected to a pulley, which was housed inside a tan compartment on the ceiling that was no bigger than a ten-gallon storage box. The chain forced the woman to stay in one place or risk choking herself. Her hands were free to move about. At first, she tried to fight off her attackers with her hands, but after an hour of futile struggling, spankings, penetrations, and numerous orgasms, the woman simply stood still and stared at Shiva Domonco, who was seated a few feet away from the group, with pleading eyes.
Currently, Inferno was pumping his cock in and out of the woman’s once virginal anus. His hands gripped her hips and even though the woman hand just came down from her orgasmic high, her hips were meeting his thrusts, making the crime fighter’s situation even worse. At the same time, both Stunner and Angel of Death knelt in front of the woman, and were busy alternating between licking and fingering her now totally shaved pussy. Black Scorpion couldn’t even look down at the woman. Instead, she was forced to watch the movie screen provided by Shiva Domonco’s private jet. The screen gave her all sorts of angles and made her ordeal even worse as she couldn’t believe that her body would betray her while her foes abused her.
“You look so beautiful in agony,” Shiva Domonco laughed as she sipped her champagne glass. “I’m sure you’re aware that your in my private jet. My god! All that sweat glistening off your body. You’re going to make an excellent fucktoy.”
“I . . . I . . . don’t . . . think . . . AHHHHH!!” Black Scorpion tried to object, but stopped when Angel of Death bit down on her clit.
“You use to like that when you were my slave,” Angel of Death mocked when she released the sensitive nub before biting down on it again and again, causing the woman to scream and frantically whip her body about, strangling herself in the process.
“Darcy Walker, your new name is Fucktoy. Now Fucktoy, fondle your tits and scream out your new name or Angel of Death is going to rip your clit off,” Shiva Domonco giggled as she relished the torment plastered on Black Scorpion’s face.
Black Scorpion held out for a few minutes before Angel of Death began to grind her teeth and tug against the sensitive area. It was so bad that she thought her clit was going to rip right out. Thus, her mind in order to save itself, relented. Her hands shot up to her breasts and began to knead them. “I am Fucktoy! I am Fucktoy!” the woman cried in anguish as Angel of Death released her clit.
“How long before we arrive at your fortress?” Stunner asked Shiva Domonco.
“Fool! You weren’t suppose to tell her that!” Shiva Domonco snarled angrily.
“Sorry.”
“No matter. Seeing the look of horror on her face is quite pleasing. That’s right Black Scorpion. We’re off to my fortress. I’m sure that you’re aware that the former mayor had embezzled quite a large amount of money. Well, the money actually went into my own accounts after it was recovered. Also, about four hours ago, the gold that you protected two weeks ago were secretly transferred to an anonymous account in Switzerland. It’s not a Swiss Bank Account, but it’s just as safe, if not safer,” Shiva Domonco boasted. “However, you don’t need to know all of this. Stunner, this news must be rather shocking to our new fucktoy.”
“Yes,” Stunner smiled as she shot a bolt of electricity against the sensitive pink flesh of Black Scorpion. The woman howled in pain as Stunner stopped, allowed the woman to recover, and then shot another bolt.
“GOD DAMN IT! You’re frying my dick!” Inferno screamed.
“Then pull out, you smuck!” Angel of Death snarled as she raised her hands to show the man that she wasn’t even touching the woman anymore.
“Fuck no! Her hips are fucking amazing right now! And her hole is squeezing my cock like a vice!” the man said with savage glee.
“Men!” Stunner grumbled as she continued to shoot blasts of electricity at Black Scorpion’s slimy pussy. Not only that, but a long trail of drool was now meandering down her chin and chest. Stunner made the woman howl again and again, and even forcing her to climax a few times before the woman’s brain finally endured too much, and shut down.
“Time to wake up Fucktoy!” Shiva Domonco hissed as she slapped Black Scorpion across the face over and over again until she opened her eyes. “Get up, we have a lot of things to do today,” the woman snapped.
Black Scorpion wanted to snap the woman’s neck, but found herself sliding off the examination table. She blinked her eyes a few times and saw a huge mirror in front of her. The reflection staring back at her was a woman, who was only wearing a black mask and her black boots from her old costume. There was a new addition however, which was the same collar from the plane ride as well as a pair of manacles, each with a chain that connected to the leash that one of Shiva Domonco’s henchman was holding. Standing next to the mirror was a huge, muscular African American male. The man belonged in wrestling and handed the leash to Shiva Domonco, who quickly lead the crime fighter out of the room with the huge man a few steps behind.
The trio passed by four rows of huge silver containers, each one the size of two school buses placed back to back. Black Scorpion couldn’t see inside the containers, but she could see huge black hoses pumping things in and out of the containers. After a long walk past the containers, the trio arrived on a moving sidewalk that moved them down a long corridor with bulletproof glass along the sides. Black Scorpion could see more rows of the silver containers, except this time she could see dark objects inside them. As the trio moved further and further along, the path curved and for a few seconds, there was nothing regular walls. However, after a few seconds, another corridor with glass along the walls appeared. This time, Black Scorpion could see huge figures inside the containers. “Originally, they were patterned after Mr. Crunch, the former professional wrestler behind you. However, I have decided to make a few changes. After months of experiment, I finally achieved what I wanted. Those vats are to pump life into my creations,” Shiva Domonco spoke as she pointed at the clear containers.
“What are they?” Black Scorpion asked as they entered another corridor, where the faceless figures were sparring with each other.
“They are part of my new clone army. Each one will be pumped full of steroids and the best DNA around. I have decided that they will receive the DNA of the City of Angels’s most vile villains. Of course, I have to obtain that first, but I will. Once they inherit the new DNA, I will mass produce them and they will be part of my army, which I will use to rule the city!” Shiva Domonco boasted.
“Oh my god!” Black Scorpion gasped as she saw a nude Stunner. The woman was sweating profusely as her body climaxed again and again. She was sandwiched between two gigantic faceless clones. One of the clone’s huge cock was pumping inside her ravaged cunt while the other one was devastating her anal passage. The woman’s proud white skin was nothing more than a memory since most of her skin was now an angry red or dark pink. Scattered throughout her body were blue and black bruises. All of the abuse came from the clones’ very own hands as they manhandled her and fucked her into submission. The brunette’s shoulder length hair almost looked like a silver wig since it was covered in a layer of dried sperm. Stunner’s eyes were vacant as she moaned in despair.
A few more seconds later, Black Scorpion was treated to another scene that involved Angel of Death. The Italian woman was buck naked and her pristine white skin was covered in a layer of white goo. The woman’s knees were pinned against her chest as a huge clone pummeled her pussy while another one drove his huge dick into her mouth. The woman’s hands were busy jerking off another set of cocks as they sprayed even more sperm onto her body. Much like Stunner, Black Scorpion could make out the woman’s vacant eyes.
“If you’re wondering, these are actually just test clones. They were made from the first batch. The ones that we passed earlier, still in their tubes are the new ones. Those have already inherited the DNA of Inferno and soon, they will inherit DNA from Stunner and Angel of Death. Of course, they will inherit yours as well,” Shiva Domonco boasted.
“You won’t get away with this,” Black Scorpion attempted to growl, but came out like a whimper instead.
“You know, that’s exactly what Inferno said before decided that he wouldn’t be part of my plan anymore. We basically took a sample of his blood, melted him down, preserved his DNA, and pumped into the holding vats. It was a real scream.”
“You monster.”
“That’s what Stunner and Angel of Death said before I threw them at the mercy of my clones. Sex will be my clones’ reward for completing their training. Do you want to join them?”
“No,” Black Scorpion replied meekly.
“Good! I have other plans for you!” Shiva Domonco spoke as Mr. Crunch injected a fluid from a high powered-needle gun into Black Scorpion’s arm. The crime fighter yelped in pain before falling backwards into the huge man’s chest. “Don’t worry. We’ll be back to my room in a few minutes,” Shiva Domonco laughed.
Black Scorpion awoke to find herself lying down on the examination table again. She could see her glistening nude self with the help of the mirror that was the ceiling. She still had her mask and boots on though. Also, the woman could see the metal contraption that was secured to her head, which kept her mouth wide open and unable to close. It almost resembled the headgear that some unfortunate children had to wear as part of their orthodontic treatment. The only difference was that her version wasn’t made for comfort since it also squeezed the bottom half of her ear, causing her earlobes to be a bloody red. The woman could make out numerous black rectangles with wires strategically placed all over her body. She had two on each breast, four of them on her bare stomach, one each on each armpit, four more on her thighs, two of them along her sex, one each on her neck, one of her throat, one on each cheek, one on her forehead, and although she couldn’t see them, she knew that she had four on her buttocks. Black Scorpion had no idea what was going on, but she knew that she was not going to like it, especially since she her wrists and ankles were secure to the table.
“I see you’re awake,” Shiva Domonco spoke as she entered the room with Mr. Crunch behind her. The huge black man lumbered toward Black Scorpion and placed a black rectangle on each of her open palms as well as the back of her hand. He then attached one each to the bottom of her feet. “I’m guessing you’re kind of interested about the black rectangles. Normally people use white ones, but you are the Black Scorpion, so I thought I would go with the theme. Anyway, you may be shocked by the ramifications,” Shiva Domonco laughed as she signaled to Mr. Crunch, who pressed the button on a remote, sending electricity through the bound woman’s body.
“OH GOD! OH MY GOD!!” Black Scorpion screamed in pain, but came out all garbled, thanks to the metallic gear.
“From this day forth, Darcy Walker, your life of freedom and fighting crime are over. The police already believe that you died in the apartment fire. However, the blaze was so hot that the building collapsed and your remains were buried under the rubble. The surrounding area was deemed unsafe, so no one had the chance to uncover anything. Luckily for everyone else, they all escaped. As for the Black Scorpion, she too is presumed dead. Your ride blew up and was totaled. The coroner wasn’t even able to find a body afterwards. It has been speculated that the explosion caused your carcass to fly out of the car, where it crashed into the river, headed downstream, and out toward the ocean, never to be recovered. Good riddance. Especially since you’re now prepared to assume your new role as my permanent guest and toy. From this day forth, you will call yourself, Fucktoy. You will respond to it and everything. Understand?” Shiva Domonco asked as she took the remote from Mr. Crunch.
“GO TO HELL!” Black Scorpion shouted, but the words were completely garbled. The only thing that expressed her hate was her facial reaction.
“Fine! We’ll do it the hard way,” Shiva Domonco spoke as she slowly turned the dial and the electricity began to flow. Black Scorpion moaned and groaned as her body twitched. Her body began to react as she became moist and her nipples slowly became erect. It only took a few more seconds before her nipples were fully erect. That’s when Shiva Domonco placed a long transparent cylinder over each nipple. Mr. Crunch then attached an arch with a long hose in the middle to the two cylinders and Black Scorpion’s nipples were painfully sucked into the cylinders. The woman howled in pain as Shiva Domonco increased the electricity flow.
“OH MY GOD!! OH MY DEAR GOD!!” Black Scorpion wailed as her head whipped side to side as her body continued to be jolted by the steady stream of electricity.
“We’re not done yet,” Shiva Domonco spoke as she picked up a another transparent cylinder, except this one was a long and thick. The woman traced it along the bound woman’s pussy lips for a few seconds, before pushing it slowly past them. Shiva Domonco could see Black Scorpion’s eyes pleading with her to stop. “Don’t worry. My strap-on is bigger than this,” Shiva laughed as she continued to push it in. The slowly slipped an inch in before she suddenly punched it and hammered it inside the woman. Black Scorpion shrieked in pain as Shiva Domonco hammered it in, but her screams got worse when the cylinder began to send out electric current to her sensitive womb.
“OH DEAR GOD! MAKE IT STOP!! MAKE IT STOP!!” Black Scorpion screamed.
Shiva Domonco giggled and picked up a black baton with a red button on it. She slowly moved it back and forth over the woman’s body, hovering it a few inches above her. Then as she came to her stomach, she pressed the button. Black Scorpion saw four blue lines bursting out of the baton and hitting the black rectangles. The rectangles were already sending current through her body, but with the baton, the current was tripled in that area, causing the woman to howl in pain. Shiva Domonco smiled wickedly as she released the button only to press it again close to the woman’s breasts. The jolt caused Black Scorpion’s nipples to extend even more as they shot further into the cylinder. “I know you like it, Fucktoy! Beg me for it! Beg me for more!” she snarled. As time passed, with a demonic smile, Shiva Domonco moved the baton all over the woman’s body, making sure to steer clear of the woman’s dripping sex, even though the cylinder should have dammed her up. However, she could see the woman’s eyes grow incredibly wide as she moved the baton to her crotch.
“NO!!! PLEASE GOD!!! NO!!! ANYTHING BUT THAT!!” Black Scorpion screamed.
Shiva Domonco chuckled to herself as she savored every second of Black Scorpion’s plight. She knew that the woman was use to shooting electricity through devices on her wrists. However, those devices have long been removed, and the only hint of her old costume were the boots and masks. The evil woman could see the bound woman’s body quiver as her eyes begged for mercy. She could see the sweat pouring off of the captive’s body as she screamed. Shiva Domonco knew that Black Scorpion was saying something, but she couldn’t figure out what she was saying. Of course, it didn’t really matter, because Shiva Domonco only wanted to hear a few audible words from the woman’s mouth. “Tell me, Fucktoy! Enjoying yourself?” she asked.
Black Scorpion howled in pain as she felt the baton’s power energize the rectangles on her cheeks. However, when the baton was moved over her nose, she slammed her eyes shot as she felt a gigantic bolt shoot through her skull and into her brain. This sent all sorts of signals to her nerves. The jolt shot down her spine and through every cell in her body. Without any resistance whatsoever, the woman climaxed violently. Her body danced on the table as she climaxed again and again in rapid succession. By the time, Shiva Domonco took the baton away from Black Scorpion’s face, the woman was flopping about in her restraints like a fish on a fisherman’s line when its first dragged out of the water. Sweat splashed all over the room as saliva flowed from the corners of the woman’s mouth. The woman was now barely conscious as she continued to climax.
“I don’t want my little fucktoy to be brainless. I’ll give her a few minutes here. She looks so beautiful when she’s heaving and moaning,” Shiva laughed as her hand caressed the bound woman’s face, stroking it and causing the woman to moan.
“Oh shit,” Black Scorpion cursed mentally after a good ten minutes of recovery. “I can’t take much of that.”
“Welcome back,” Shiva laughed as she moved the baton about without pressing the button. “Mr. Crunch! Would you do the honors?” Shiva asked as Mr. Crunch watched with little emotion. As his mistress continued to move the baton about, he pressed another button. Suddenly, the table began to shift and move. Black Scorpion’s legs began to part as she was slowly raised to a reclined position, almost like an airplane seat in coach. Her wrists which were secure next to her rib-cage also moved. They were now a forty-five degree angle and her knees were bent, almost touching her wrists. Knowing her vulnerable position, the woman was struggling like mad when she saw the baton approach her sex again.
“If you don’t want me to shock your cunt, you’ll have to do a few things for me. Do you want to do a few things for me?” Shiva Domonco asked as she bent down towards Black Scorpion’s face and brushed her drenched hair. “Nodding your head eh? Mr. Crunch, remove the headgear,” Shiva Domonco ordered as her servant did what he was told.
“YES! ANYTHING!” Black Scorpion gasped aloud when the metal was removed from her mouth.
“Excellent,” Shiva spoke as she picked up a glass full of a green solution. “Drink this and don’t spit any of it out. Or else, your cunt will be on fire!” Black Scorpion nodded her head and opened her mouth wide as the evil woman poured the liquid into her mouth. Once Shiva stopped pouring, the captured crime fighter quickly swallowed the concoction. Almost instantly, she began to feel lightheaded. “By the way, we injected you with a drug earlier in the hallway. That drug made you sleepy at first. It then went latent. Now, with the help of the drug that you just swallowed, you will become very horny. Basically, in a few more minutes, you’ll be begging me to push the button when the baton is over your cunt,” Shiva laughed.
“What have I done?” the woman cried as she felt her body began to heat up.
“OH LORD!!” Black Scorpion wailed. Shiva Domonco still refused to have the woman wear anything other than her mask and boots. Now, the crime fighter was standing with her legs spread and her ankles shackled to the floor, keeping her in place. Her legs were pressed against a huge metal cabinet. The top of the cabinet was perfectly flat and had railings on three of the four sides. The woman’s hands were bound to the sides by regular rope, but she could move her hands from the rubber handle to the rest of the metal railing, as long as her hands moved in a straight line. Making the matter worse was that the ropes around her wrists were also tied to her thighs, which meant if she moved forward too much, her legs would press against the side and her body would rest of the top of the cabinet, which wouldn’t be a bad thing if it the top wasn’t like a hot plate that shocked her occasionally. Her neck was a different story as a noose was tied around her neck and connected to the railing directly ahead of her. There wasn’t much slack so the woman could only keep it at a certain level. Coupled with her hands, the woman’s tits and stomach could either rest of the cabinet’s top and be shocked, or she could move her hands back toward her body and lift her head, only to be choked by the noose. Of course, there was a third solution, which was to position herself halfway between the two extremes, but her arms would get tired, and she would be forced to at least shocked a few times before she could force her exhausted body to resume the position again.
Shiva Domonco smiled evilly as she slapped her captive’s ass a few times while Mr. Crunch watched, showing no emotion. Some times out of sheer boredom, the evil woman would push Black Scorpion’s body down and keep it down as she screamed in excruciating pain or she would yank her hair and pull her head back, listening to her choke. All that was quite fun for the woman, but it lost its luster after a good hour or so. Thus, she decided to finally humiliate the woman even more before they both retired to her bed, where her Black Scorpion would spend the night licking her sex. “Darcy Walker, you are nothing more than a fucking machine. You are my slave! You’re nothing more than a piece of ass, a cunt, and a pair of tits that deserves only to be beaten and raped!” Shiva Domonco yelled into the woman’s ear as she pressed her body down onto the metal.
“OOOOOOHHHHHHH GGGGGGGGOOOOODDDDDD!!” the bound woman shrieked like a banshee. Her body was thrashing about as the volts flooded her body and fried her nerves. The woman could feel bolts of electricity flying through her mouth as she screamed. She could even feel her eyeballs heat up as she tried desperately to raise herself.
“You are not the Black Scorpion anymore! “You are nothing more than a fucking machine! You are my slave! You’re nothing more than a piece of ass, a cunt, and a pair of tits that deserves only to be beaten and raped!” Shiva Domonco screamed again as she yanked the woman up by the hair, choking her.
“GGNNNNHHHHPPPHHHH,” the woman choked as she tried to see through her tear soaked eyes. Her vision was blurring from all the pain and lack of oxygen. Of course, mental and physical exhaustion also came into play. Shiva had told her earlier that she would break both her body and will before the night was out and now, Black Scorpion didn’t doubt that statement at all since she was hanging on by a thread.
“Darcy Walker, you are nothing more than a fucking machine! You are my slave! You’re nothing more than a piece of ass, a cunt, and a pair of tits that deserves only to be beaten and raped!” Shiva Domonco yelled as she forced the woman down onto the metal again. Only this time, Mr. Crunch rammed a huge vibrator into Black Scorpion’s pussy, filling her, and exciting her.
Shiva Domonco raised and pushed the woman done at will. She didn’t count time, she simply alternated between the two. A good half an hour passed before she held Black Scorpion and made sure that she wasn’t frying or choking. “You already had quite a few orgasms. You must like this. You must love the delicious pain. I knew you were a slut, but I didn’t know that you were a pain-slut, getting off on something as vile as this. I mean you were the one that helped me tie all this rope. You told me how tight it should be and everything. You even got in position for this. I guess you really wanted this. I guess you really wanted to be a pain-slut. Darcy Walker is a pain-slut! Darcy Walker is nothing more than a fucking machine! You are my slave! You’re nothing more than a piece of ass, a cunt, and a pair of tits that deserves only to be beaten and raped!” Shiva Domonco yelled as she pushed the woman down onto the table as Mr. Crunch turned the vibrator to maximum speed and shoved it deep into the bound woman.
Black Scorpion screamed in both lust and pain as she every shock was a step up on the ladder of bliss. Her body had suffered like nothing she had every endured before, but her mind was the part of her that took the most beating. For much of her ordeal, her mind was pushing her to hold on. Her mind had asked her not to give up. However, her mind was telling her absolutely nothing, and worse yet, when the newest climax overcame her, the only voice in her head was Shiva Domonco’s voice. “Darcy Walker is nothing more than a fucking machine! I am Shiva Domonco’s slave! I am nothing more than a piece of ass, a cunt, and a pair of tits that deserves only to be beaten and raped!” she screamed again and again as the Shiva watched with a huge smile on her face as she knew that she had broken Black Scorpion and all she had to do was to reenforce her new identity through more training and some drugs, and there would be no going back for her.
Black Scorpion’s face was covered in Shiva Domonco’s pussy juice. The woman was still dressed in her black mask and boots. However, Shiva hand given the woman a present to wear. Black Scorpion now wore a gold chain attached to one of Shiva’s genetically-altered scorpions, which hung between the woman’s breasts. The scorpion would alternate its stings between the breasts, injecting the woman with a stimulant, making the woman feel light headed and extremely horny. Currently, the woman sat between Shiva Domonco’s legs, pressing her back against the woman’s chest. Shiva was busy fingering the woman’s clit while Black Scorpion fondled her breasts and pulled on her own nipples. Every now and then, Mr. Crunch would hand her a cup of green liquid, which she would drink, and hand the empty cup back to him. The green liquid coupled with the scorpion’s stimulant made the woman very horny and very susceptible to Shiva Domonco’s commands, making her nothing more than a puppet.
“Help me!” Stunner screamed as she bounced up and down like a Jack-In-A-Box, while riding one of the clone’s huge dick. The woman was looking right into Black Scorpion’s eyes while her hands were busy jacking off two more clones. There were also twenty more of them standing in the background awaiting their turn. All of the clones looked like the now deceased Inferno and they had the combined endurance and strength of Inferno, Mr. Crunch, Angel of Death, Stunner, and Black Scorpion. Some of them were even as sadistic as Shiva herself and they took great pride in fucking their toy. In fact, Stunner had already fucked ten clones already.
“See Fucktoy, when my clones are done with their training, they can either fuck Stunner or Angel of Death. They are basically rewards for my clones completing their training. You won’t have to worry about the clones however. You’re going to be subjected to drugs and constant use by me,” Shiva Domonco spoke into Black Scorpion’s ear.
“Drugs and constant use,” Black Scorpion moaned.
“OH GOD!! NOT AGAIN!!” Stunner screamed as she climaxed yet again. At the same time, all three clones shot their loads. Her pussy began to flood as her face was now covered in sperm. The woman was almost catatonic when the two clones that she was giving hand jobs to, left the room and were quickly replaced by two more. The clones grabbed her hand and placed them on their rock hard members. They then pumped her hand up and down their shaft and after a few seconds, the broken woman performed her task without their assistance. The woman was now on automatic pilot and would do anything.
“Do you want to be up there servicing the clones or me, your mistress?” Shiva asked Black Scorpion.
“I rather be servicing you,” the woman moaned right before she climaxed.
Angel of Death, who was dressed exactly like Black Scorpion, as she valiantly tried to punch and kick the clones away. So far she was able to defeat three of them, but there were at least twenty standing between her and the escape door. The woman hadn’t worn clothes ever since the fateful flight to Shiva’s fortress. Now that she had clothes on again, she felt a bit more human, rather than a mere plaything, thus she realized that she fighting for her life. If she lost, she would have to return to her hell, but for the moment, she was content on trying to fight off the clones and escape. However, three of the four walls were real, but one was nothing more of a hologram, being projected on a transparent sheet of plastic. Behind the hologram were Babette, Black Scorpion, and Shiva Domonco.
Darcy Walker, the real Black Scorpion, was awake, but her head was swimming. She was still nude except for her mask and boots. However, she was also wearing her scorpion necklace, supplied with a live genetically altered scorpion. Unlike the previous scorpion, this one had was able to extend or retract the chain. Shiva Domonco had inserted an extra long chain into the scorpion itself, which allowed it to act like a spider, lowering itself all the way to Black Scorpion’s sex, or retract the chain so that it was next to her throat. Regardless of where it was, it usually stung the woman, making her incredibly horny. Currently, the scorpion was busy injecting her breasts with its toxin as the woman sat on a couch, between both Shiva and Babette. Shiva wore a sharp blue business suit, while Babette was the polar opposite as she was totally nude. Both women were busy fingering Black Scorpion’s soppy sex as they watched. Shiva Domonco had convinced Black Scorpion that she was watching a tape of one of her failed escapes even though the woman had never even attempted to. However, she couldn’t distinguish fact from fiction anymore, since her entire captive life had been spent either fucking, being tortured, or being drugged.
Back in the room, Angel of Death kicked a clone right between the legs after shocking it with her blasters on her wrists. When it fell to its knees, she chopped it on the back of the neck, sending it crashing to the ground. Then she prepared for the next clone. However, she wasn’t aware that the previous three that she had defeated, were now standing behind her. As the woman prepared to fire, one of the clones grabbed the blaster, tore it off her wrist, and shot her with it. Angel of Death screamed in pain as another clone did the same with the other blaster. Within seconds, the woman was writhing on the ground in excruciating pain and screaming like a banshee. The other clones watched and began to line up behind the others, making sure not to block the view of the fake wall.
Black Scorpion cooed and moaned as her excited sex shot pleasure throughout her body. She saw the scene in front of her and remembered all the electrodes that Shiva Domonco had placed on her body over the course of her one and half week ordeal. Black Scorpion remembered how she tried to fight it at first, but after a few hours, she was begging to lick the woman’s sex. She remembered how disgusting and humiliating it was to service the woman with her tongue. But now, she worshiped Shiva’s sex every night as she fingered herself. Her drugged mind watched the scene in front of her and her pussy began to juice up even more, remembering all the climaxes that racked her body.
Back in the room, the clones stopped shocking Angel of Death. The woman was barely conscious as they tore her clothes from her body, leaving the mask and boots. A clone flipped her over so that her face was planted against the floor. They then turned her and yanked her head up by her hair, making sure that everyone in the next room, could see the woman’s pained face. Then another clone rammed its huge member into the woman’s ass. Angel of Death woke from her sleep, screaming her head off as the clone began to pump into her ass. The clone gripped her hips and lifted her into the air as it stood and pumped into her. Another clone dropped onto its knees, went under the woman, and began to assault her sex with its tongue. Angel of Death moaned as she saw two more clones approach her. Instinctively, her hands quickly shot out from her body and began to jerk their cocks. “I am a fucktoy! I am Fucktoy!” the woman moaned as she reverted back to the broken woman that she had become. Then, she was swung to the side, where she plunged her mouth on a waiting clone’s dick.
“I am Fucktoy,” Black Scorpion spoke mechanically as Mr. Crunch entered the room and handed the woman a cup full of green liquid. Black Scorpion took the cup and drank the contents down in one gulp. The woman’s head wretched backward as she moaned, sending a deluge of honey from her sex.
“Is my Fucktoy ready to return to bed?” Shiva Domonco asked.
“Yes,” Black Scorpion moaned as Mr. Crunch picked her up and followed both Shiva and Babette out of the room.
“Oh god,” Black Scorpion moaned as she laid on Shiva Domonco’s bed. The woman’s body was covered in red kisses, with the majority of them centered around her breasts and pussy. Her legs were spread and entwined with Shiva and Babette’s legs as she laid between the two of them. Shiva was on her right and Babette was on her left. Both of them were busy pumping their fingers in and out of Black Scorpion’s dripping sex while planting more kisses onto the woman.
“Fucktoy is such a dirty little tramp,” Shiva Domonco whispered into the woman’s ear before she tugged on the woman’s earlobe.
Due to the combination of constant drugs and sex, Black Scorpion’s will had been greatly reduced. Her mind was constantly clouded and she had problems thinking straight. The woman’s mind was so use to Shiva Domonco’s soft voice whispering into her ear that her brain often had some of her most spoken phrases and words ingrained into her brain. Not only would her brain pick up on it, but Shiva’s pet scorpion around the woman’s neck would also pick it up, thus stinging the woman and making her even wetter. After weeks of this, Black Scorpion no longer needed the scorpion to react, but it still stung her nonetheless. Also, during her training sessions, Shiva Domonco often told the captured woman that she would look after her like a mother. Black Scorpion’s brain picked up on it after a few sessions and during the height of her climaxes, she would often refer to her captor as mother. However, in the last few days, she was calling the woman by the name more and more. “I’m such a dirty tramp, mother,” she moaned.
“My pussy eating whore is all wet,” Shiva cooed as Babette giggled before she began kissing Black Scorpion’s breasts, making sure to avoid the scorpion necklace.
“Oh god! It feels so good, mother,” Black Scorpion repeated again and again.
“What’s your name then?”
“My name?”
“Yes. Your name?”
“I am . . .”
Sensing that Black Scorpion’s mind was resisting yet again, Shiva Domonco was determined to completely break the crime fighter’s will, and decided to poke the woman a little more. “You’re name is Fucktoy. I am your mother. I will take care of all your needs. All you have to do is obey me without question and service me on command. My little pussy slave likes to climax. She needs to climax, but she needs to wait for me to allow her to climax before she can,” Shiva Domonco whispered into the woman’s ear as her fingers slowed down.
“NOOOO!” Black Scorpion screamed as her hands flew from her sides and down to her sex, where they began to pump. However, Babette quickly grabbed both of the woman’s hands, pulled them back toward her head, and planted her own knees on them, trapping them.
“Only an obedient pussy slave can climax. If you’re not a good little tramp then mother won’t allow you to climax. Be a good little slut whore and I will let you climax,” Shiva spoke as she blew the woman’s engorged nipple.
The warm air caused the woman to moan as her body screamed for release. All the chemicals and frustration was almost bad enough to make her explode. Her mind continued to put up a fight as it tried to push back the animal lust that was building inside her. However, slowly and slowly, cracks began to appear as Shiva sped up her fingers and slowed it back down, making sure to excite and deny the woman, all the while, whispering in her ear. After half an hour, Black Scorpion’s lust won out and with a low moan of defeat, she embraced her new identity. “Yes mother! Fucktoy wants to be a good pussy slave! Fucktoy wants to climax! Fucktoy needs to climax!” she screamed as Shiva pumped her fingers rapidly in and out of the woman’s sex, causing her to climax.
“Yes you are. Yes you are,” Shiva Domonco laughed triumphantly.
“Fuck them! Fuck the shit out of them!” Black Scorpion shouted to two of the finished clones, who were busy pumping their members into the ravaged pussies of Stunner and Angel of Death. Both women were on all fours, moaning in despair as Black Scorpion held on to their leashes, which were attached to the black collars around their necks. The former heroine was allowed to wear her old costume, whereas her old foes wore absolutely nothing. She was under strict orders to watch the new batch as they enjoyed their rewards.
Shiva thought it would be fun to see the two broken women’s reactions when Black Scorpion entered the room with the finished clones. However, Shiva was a bit disappointed when the former dangerous pair simply got into position and allowed the clones to fuck them. It was obvious to the evil woman that the two slaves were completely broken. Worse yet, they no longer talked, which didn’t make things as enjoyable as it use to be when they screamed and begged. “Bah! Those two are almost worthless now,” Shiva snarled as she watched the scene through the hologram wall. “At least, they still know to fuck. Babette, have you contacted the other villains of the City of Angels?”
“Yes,” Babette moaned as she pulled her head from between Mr. Crunch’s thighs.
“Have the agreed to meet me?”
“Yes. I promised them some gold.”
“Excellent. They won’t get the gold, but they will get something else, a huge surprise. Some of my clones have already established a laboratory in the city and although my current clone army is complete, there’s always room for improvement. We can melt the males like we did with Inferno. Then we can recruit the females as fresh meat for my clones. No reason for me to use my daughter to entertain the clones,” Shiva smiled as she blew a kiss to Black Scorpion, who was busy yanking the leashes, causing the women to scream. “Then with their combined DNA, I will be able to rule the city with an iron fist!”
“Long live Shiva Domonco!” Babette shouted before diving back onto Mr. Crunch’s cock.
“That reminds me, I should have my baby come and lick my sex,” Shiva Domonco smiled as she thought of all the havoc that her new clones could cause before she thought of the pleasure that her daughter could provide her after the victory.