by JK Waylon
"Mmmmgggh," she cried, only then realizing the ache in her jaw was due to a rubber ball gag stuffed between her teeth. Several straps held the ball gag firmly in place. "Aaaagh."
I remember! she thought frantically. I've been captured, unmasked, and sold into white slavery!
"Ms A-hole is awake," a male voice said behind her.
Her sight cleared enough to discern her predicament even better. The shapely heroine found herself held in tight bondage and facing the back door of a utility van. There were no windows in the back of that van, hence the darkness. To her left, just inches away, Amazon Arrow was struggling to break free of her bindings.
They shared a look of pure misery. Amazon Arrow had a bright red ball gag keeping her quiet, and was secured exactly like Ms Amazing was. She felt like such a failure.
I'm sorry I failed you, she thought.
She could see her friend wasn't wearing the mind control collar, so assumed she wasn't, either. That was sorta surprising, but she figured the collars were too hard to come by, and too expensive to give up. So the War Dogs had kept them to use on any heroines they captured in the future.
Memories of the past few days returned. She remembered every single thing she had done while entranced. Ms Amazing felt her face heating up as she recalled the numerous nasty, wicked sex shows she'd put on with her friend and several of the War Dogs. There wasn't a single depravity they hadn't been forced her to endure. Her body tingled and quivered as sex scene after sex scene replayed in her mind.
Some day, some way, I will have vengeance.
The one, and only, piece of good news was that both heroines were in full costume. She was even wearing her mask and power belt, though the War Dogs had done something to destroy its power. Or maybe it was a really good fake.
Damn, they know my secret identity, too.
It was just getting worse and worse. And then she remembered who'd bought her. Luciana "Lucky" Lyons was Synne City's most notorious porn producer. The beautiful redhead was born to a prostitute mother, while her father had been just one of many johns. She'd grown up to be a stripper and hooker, before moving on to become the reigning queen of porn for five years. Then she'd married an ancient multi-millionaire, and promptly found herself a very rich widow six months later. She used that newfound wealth to create a porn empire of her very own.
Ms Amazing's blood ran cold for a moment. She was about to become an unwilling porn queen. As was Chryseis. Forcing the great and noble Amazon into filthy, depraved porn felt like an even greater outrage than her own fate. Amazon Arrow was a Champion of the Amazons, an inspiration to generations of superior women.
The van slowed and turned, going over a hump in the road. They continued along slowly, before making a sharp turn, and beginning to back up. Ms Amazing glanced at Amazon Arrow, whose eyes were just as big and worried. They had arrived. Their new mistress was about to take possession of them. Ms Amazing wasn't sure Chryseis understood that they were bought by a porn producer, yet she looked suitably worried.
The door was opened from outside even before the van came to a complete stop. The first thing both heroines saw were a dozen men, and three beautiful women. Two of the women were in lingerie, while Lucky Lyons was in an expensive designer suit, but with a very short skirt.
"What an AMAZING sight," Lucky said. She caught and held Ms Amazing's eyes. "I've dreamed of having you under my power and making porn films. I'm going to make a fortune off of you and your friend." She turned to Amazon Arrow. "I never dreamed of getting my hands on a gorgeous Amazon Champion before, but I suspect you'll make me a fortune, too."
Jake and Victor came around to stand next to the pornographer. Ms Amazing glared murderously at them, nothing in her heart but a desire for vengeance at that moment. All she wanted was five minutes alone with the shifter-bikers to take her pound of flesh.
"They're all yours, Lucky," Jake said. "Young, passionate, and their spirits broken. We've tamed them, so you shouldn't have any trouble. In fact, we'll be selling some of our home movies with them, too."
"Do you have a distributor?" she asked.
"Not yet."
"Then I think I'll bid on those, too," Lucky said. "I believe we can come to an agreement to maximize both our profits by keeping all Ms Amazing and Amazon Arrow videos under our control."
While they discussed business, Lucky's henchmen began the slow process of removing the two heroines from their bondage. One of the War Dogs inside the van removed their wrists from the manacles, but immediately secured them again with zip-ties. Ms Amazing tested the zip-tie, only to determine it was too tight for her to slip out of.
Ms Amazing watched as they freed Amazon Arrow's ankles, and then finally removed the collar securing her to the pole. The beautiful Amazon was yanked out of the van. She put up a good fight, despite her arms being bound tightly.
"Bitch!" one man cried as he jumped back on one leg after she drove her sharp stiletto into his foot. "Put her down, Billy!"
Amazon Arrow twisted violently, drove a knee up between the legs of another man, and then spun to snap a kick up into the chin of yet another. Men were falling away from her in every direction. It was a glorious sight to behold. And for a second Ms Amazing thought her friend would break free, but then one of the pornographers pressed a white cloth over the archer's mouth and nose. Amazon Arrow's struggles lessened quickly, but he removed the cloth before she was completely out.
"Good job, Billy," Lucky said. "For that, you get to be the first one to fuck her on camera."
Billy dropped the cloth on the floor. He needed both hands to hold the completely limp beauty up. Ms Amazing screamed around her ball gag when one of his hands grabbed and squeezed her friend's right tit.
"Yes!" he said. He kissed a line down Chryseis' slender neck, and across her shoulder, before dropping one hand down between her legs to cop a feel. "She's the hottest super heroine I've ever seen. I'm going to have so much fun fucking her stupid."
Ms Amazing seethed, glaring daggers at Billy and barely paying attention to the men freeing her ankles. One of Lucky's thugs was unfastening the collar around her neck, and as soon as her right ankle was free, she brought her leg forward, slamming her knee into the henchman's chin. He was out before he hit the ground.
"Ugh!" she grunted as fists pounded into her belly and ribs. "Ugh. Ugh."
One of the women in lingerie rushed forward. She picked up the dropped chloroform-soaked cloth, and pressed it over Ms Amazing's mouth and nose. The sickly sweet scent of chloroform filled the heroine's head, making her dizzy and souring her stomach. Like with Amazon Arrow, Lucky called off her henchgirl before that cloth could put the heroine completely under.
Her head felt like it was wrapped in wet cotton as she was pulled out of the van. Men grabbed each arm, and then she was half-dragged over to stand beside Amazon Arrow, where bikers removed their ball gags. The two heroines quickly regained their wits, but Ms Amazing's body remained lethargic for a while longer.
The War Dogs started piling back into the van.
"Did you unmask Ms Amazing?" Lucky asked.
"Of course we did," Jake said. "Filmed about a dozen versions of her unmasking, in fact." He reached out and thumped Ms Amazing on the nose, just out of spite. "She's even more beautiful without the mask." He grinned at Lucky. "But you bought her, so we'll let you film her unmasking and sell it first. You bought the right to expose her secret identity to the world."
"Perfect. That'll be the best selling video of them all," Lucky said.
Lucky waited for the War Dogs to leave. Then the door was closed and locked, before she stepped in front of Ms Amazing. The beautiful redheaded pornographer looked the heroine over, felt her up, and then kissed her long and passionately.
Ms Amazing didn't resist in any way, and even began to push back into that sensual kiss. The pornographer caressed the heroine's cheek while they kissed, and as the kiss ended, Lucky hooked a finger under the heroine's red mask.
"No!" Ms Amazing
cried. "Please, we can work out a…"
Lucky pulled and slowly peeled the mask away. Ms Amazing's breath caught, and she froze. She couldn't move as her heart thundered. Her blood ran cold. Unmasked yet again! How many people knew her secret identity now?
"Barbara Daul? You're fucking Barbara Daul?" Lucky cried, looking astonished and excited. "I own both Ms Amazing and Barbara Daul? Holy fuck. The two biggest goodie-two-shoes pains in the butt in Synne City are BOTH going to be making pornos for me! My life couldn't be any better."
I am so fucked!
"Leave her alone, you awful woman!" Amazon Arrow shouted, and lashed out with a foot.
The Amazon missed Lucky, but gained her full attention. She moved over in front of Chryseis, bit her lip, wagged her brows, and then pressed the mask over the Amazon's eyes.
"I wish you had a secret ID to unmask," Lucky said. "But it's kind of an open secret that Amazon Arrow is Chryseis of the Amazon Islands." She slid a thumb across the Amazon's lower lip. "You have the prettiest lips. They are going to look amazing around Billy's long, fat cock."
Lucky moved back before Amazon Arrow could bring her knee up. The pornographer laughed, pulled the mask away, and finally pressed it back onto Ms Amazing's face. Then she turned and headed down a long, dark corridor.
"Time to make some movie magic," Lucky said. "Starting with Ms Amazing's most amazing unmasking." She slanted a wicked smile back at them. "I'll expect you to put on an exceptional performance, too. Otherwise, I'll be forced to do terrible things to your pretty little friend."
Ms Amazing cried out. Her body tingled. Threatening her wasn't nearly as frightening as threatening her friends. It just showed how sick and depraved that vile woman truly was, and it horrified the heroine to know their new mistress could force them to undreamed depths of depravity on film.
Lucky led them to a small film set. The lighting and cameras were already set up. Four cameramen were waiting. The set consisted of a bed with nothing but a white silk fitted sheet. Ms Amazing could see stains from previous shoots.
So disgusting.
"Okay, ladies," Lucky said. "First thing, we'll film Ms Amazing being unmasked. I want to get that video out tonight. I don't trust Jake. He'll throw his out there without a second thought. And then we'll do a couple with you two screwing. Wrap things up with a couple of gangbangs."
Ms Amazing felt her face heating up. Her insides were all hot and tingly. Since their capture, the War Dogs had used and abused them almost constantly. Her body was already primed and ready to go, which was embarrassing, but not that unusual for her. She had no doubt she'd give a sexy performance for the camera, and make that bitch a fortune. It all just seemed so unfair.
"Cut them loose," Lucky said. "Billy, take Amazon Slut over to the corner while we unmask – "
The henchmen used wire-cutters to remove the zip-ties. Ms Amazing heard Amazon Arrow's zip-tie cut off half a second before hers. They glanced at each other, nodded once, and started kicking ass before Lucky was done speaking.
Ms Amazing kicked left and right, and then rushed forward to kick Lucky between the legs. The beautiful redhead cried out as she bent over, before the heroine knocked her out cold with a knee to the face. By the time Ms Amazing turned back to the fight, it was already over.
"You took them all down?"
Amazon Arrow slanted a mischievous look at her. "Oh? Did you want a share, too?"
"Duh."
"Sorry," she said, shrugging, not looking sorry at all. "Now what?"
"Bind their wrists," Ms Amazing said. "And then line them up along the wall. Once they're awake," she paused to tap her enchanted medallion, "I'll wipe their minds of ever buying us, much less my secret identity."
"And then we can go exact vengeance on the War Dogs?"
Ms Amazing's smile was cruel and heartfelt. "Oh yes."
Chapter 12
Amazon Arrow stopped and dropped to one knee, left arm extended with her bow. The arrow had an explosive head. She had more arrows with flash-bang heads to stun and disorient the outlaw bikers turned Lycans. And she'd brought along a few stunner arrows just in case.
Ms Amazing was going to attack from the other side of the War Dogs' lair. Chryseis’ first explosive arrow was the signal to attack, but she'd reached her objective a little faster than they had anticipated, so she paused to let Ms Amazing get into position.
Rock and roll music blared from the War Dogs' home. It could be heard throughout the abandoned plant, and well into the surrounding neighborhood. Chryseis wasn't sure exactly what time it was, but a couple of hours past midnight at least. Did those bastards ever sleep? She remembered how little sleep she or Ms Amazing were allowed while their prisoners/sex slaves.
Back into the Lycan's lair we go, Chryseis thought, a vicious little smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Then she spotted Drea Saxon through a window. The War Dogs' once powerful rival was naked save for a pair of black thigh boots and a mind control collar. She was pole-dancing for those evil bastards. Tonight they will feel the wrath of an Amazon Warrior.
The Amazon's pale blue eyes narrowed, and her hand tightened on the bow. Memories of dancing on that very pole flashed before her mind's eye. She remembered the coolness of the pole, the stench of stale alcohol and cigarettes, and how her body reacted to all of those horny men. They'd never let her dance long before pulling her down and taking her, usually by multiple men at once.
Her insides melted, becoming so hot and tingly. For a second, just a bare second, she wished it was her dancing on that pole as lusty men pawed at her naked body. But then she regained her wits, remembering it was the collar and some mental conditioning making her feel that way.
"I am an Amazon Warrior," she said aloud. Anger and outrage filled her, driving out her weak, feminine needs and desires. She was there on a mission. Ms Amazing's secret identity had to be preserved, and the War Dogs punished for what they did to the two heroines. "The Gods willing, tonight Ms Amazing and I take our pound of flesh."
She spotted Victor pulling Drea from the stripper pole. Her rage spiked, and Amazon Arrow let loose her arrow. She had another notched and ready before the first struck the door.
Ka-boom!
The Amazon Archery Champion loosed a dozen more arrows. All flash-bang devices like a SWAT team's grenades. She shot them through the windows of both the first and second floor. They were popping left and right, driving the War Dogs to distraction and filling them with fear. Soon gunshots started ringing as the outlaw bikers just fired blindly through the windows.
She shook her head woefully. They were so stupid. How did they capture two superior women like Ms Amazing and I?
It wasn't going to happen again. Amazon Arrow and Ms Amazing planned their attack meticulously. They spent a whole hour refining every detail. Now it was time to execute.
The tenor of the screams and shouts inside changed. The beautiful Amazon smiled. Ms Amazing must've just hit them from the other side. The gunfire continued, only they weren't firing through the windows anymore. That was Amazon Arrow's cue.
She had four more flash-bang arrows. Amazon Arrow held three in her left hand, along with the bow. One was notched and ready. The rest of her arrows, all stunners, stayed in her quiver.
"Nike and Nemesis!" she cried as she took off running toward a shattered window. Chryseis idly wondered if the War Dogs would even understand who Nike and Nemesis were, or if they thought she was shouting the names of sneakers. "Death to the War Dogs!"
Amazon Arrow leapt through the window, loosing arrows in every direction inside. When she spotted Jake and Victor already transformed into wolfmen, and forcing Ms Amazing backwards, she shot them both in the back with stunners. Jake dropped, but Victor staggered away.
Victor's resistance to the stunners was a problem, but Ms Amazing went for him immediately. Amazon Arrow turned her attention to the other members of the War Dogs Motorcycle Club, and their bitches. She didn't like to put other women down like that, but those biker chicks w
ere one and all bitches.
Ms Amazing suddenly streaked past, and then plowed feet first into a group of a dozen bikers. Victor was sprawled out atop a table across the room, but Jake was starting to rise again. So she shot another stunner into his ribs and put him back down.
"Last arrow," Amazon Arrow muttered. "Got to make it count."
Two bikers rushed her. Both were six-foot-five, broad-shouldered, blonde monsters. She froze for half a second, staring at them with big eyes. Just enough to give them too much confidence, before she exploded off the floor with a flurry of vicious kicks, elbows, and punches. In a flash both men were left sprawled on the floor.
Ms Amazing cried out in alarm. Chryseis turned to find a biker holding onto the heroine’s left leg. She was still flying, but dragging him across the floor as more and more of his cohorts grabbed onto him to help stop her. Other men were running toward the heroine, too.
"Not this time, boys," Amazon Arrow whispered, took careful aim, and released that last stunner arrow. It struck the man hold Ms Amazing's foot in the shoulder, and he cried out in agony as electricity ripped through him from head to toe. "Ha! Fly free, my friend."
Ms Amazing was loose again. The raven-maned beauty dropped back to the floor. She continued running at a trio of bikers coming at her. Chryseis watched as her friend took all three out in three seconds flat.
Damn, that girl can fight.
Spotting Drea Saxon sprawled on the floor, propped up on her elbows and watching, Amazon Arrow headed for her. A biker jumped in front of her, so Chryseis kicked him between the legs without a thought. Then a biker chick leapt upon her back, wrapping her arms and legs around the Amazon.
To get her off, Chryseis took off running as fast as she could. She ran straight at a thick brick column. The biker chick either didn't care or didn't understand, because she hung on while the Amazon ran up to the column and ducked low to slam the woman's head into the bricks.
