by Don Ship
"Put her down," he commanded. The second Ms Patriot's booted feet touched the floor, King Pimp grabbed her head with both hands… and head-butted her.
Ms Patriot fell to her knees, blackness seeping around the edge of her vision. Head spinning. Arms and legs weak and rubbery. A soft moan escaped her full red lips.
"Now to make you mine. Permanently," King Pimp said, pulling her tiara off.
No! Please, Goddess, don't let him subjugate me with the enchanted tiara!
With a titanic effort, the legendary Champion of Justice managed to get to one knee. She fought to clear her head as she struggled to rise up. She had to fight him. She had to win.
"Hold her," King Pimp said. Esmeralda dropped to her knees behind Ms Patriot, and pulled the super heroine's arms back and held on tightly.
"Let go of me," Ms Patriot cried. And the witch let go. "Ha! The choker's magic makes her obey everyone!"
"Head butt her."
"No!" she cried, half turning around. Esmeralda grinned, and smashed her forehead into the super heroine's left temple. "Uugh."
The witch held the heroine up on her knees; otherwise Ms Patriot would've crumbled into a heap. She didn't know up from down, left from right. But she did know that King Pimp was going to put that enchanted tiara back on her head, and then she'd be his sex slave for the rest of her life. So she tried to escape, but the witch held on tightly.
"Damn, it looks like twins fighting naked," he said. He stepped up close, his erect cock in her face. "It gives me an idea for a porn movie I can make with you two as the stars."
"Master," Ms Patriot said, gazing into his fierce brown eyes. The enchanted tiara was in his right hand, so close to her head. "If you put the tiara on me, I'll become a docile sex slave. Wouldn't it be better to keep me as I am, and keep my passion and spirit alive? Isn't it so much sweeter to force me with a free will to obey and whore myself off than to strip away my very essence?"
"True," he said. Her spirit soared. She would escape enchantment after all. "Suck my dick, Ms Patriot."
"Yes, Master," she said, and opened wide. He thrust deep into her mouth, forcing her jaw open way too wide. "Mmmmm."
Ms Patriot worked it the best she could, desperately giving the notorious pimp the best head and blowjob he'd ever gotten. She moaned and groaned and hummed. He'd taught her everything she knew about oral sex, so she had him ready to blow within seconds.
"Damn, you're good," he cried out, filling her mouth with hot, viscous cum.
"Mmm," she groaned, eyes closing as she swallowed and swallowed as spurt after spurt kept her mouth full.
"In fact, you are so good I have no choice but crown you Queen of Sex Slaves," he said, and pushed the tiara down upon her head. Crowning her. Magically enslaving her. "Ms Patriot, you are owned!"
The magic ripped down throughout her body. Ms Patriot tensed up, her mind wanting to fight it, but her body already succumbing. Visions of endless men fucking her stupid, day in and day out, flashed before her mind. Intense heat filled her, with waves of pleasure following.
"I am owned," Ms Patriot whispered. "I am yours, master."
Chapter 12
One year later, on The Palace's Super Heroine floor…
King Pimp smiled as he looked around at all of the super heroines he owned. The room was packed with rich men, all paying a thousand dollars a shot and not batting an eye. The enslaved super heroines were one and all working it, doing their best to lure those horny men to their rooms and between their legs.
Ms Patriot was in the center of the room, upon a small stage with Patriot Girl. They were in full costumes, minus their tops. On their knees, they were kissing and fondling with so much enthusiasm that a crowd of men had gathered around to watch. Those two always put on the best sex shows.
At the same time, Esmeralda was bouncing up and down his dick, reverse cowgirl. He'd convinced the world that the witch was the real Jennifer Jade, and that Ms Patriot was Jennifer's twin sister. And that the two uber bitches had switched out all the time as Jennifer and Ms Patriot. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to gain control of Jennifer's fortune, since her board of directors had stolen the company away once the billionaire beauty was confirmed enslaved and working as a prostitute within The Palace.
An old billionaire grabbed Patriot Girl, and pulled her off the stage. The crowd gave out an angry groan. Their little party ended way too soon, but the old guy didn't relent. Instead, he hurried Patriot Girl towards her private room for some one-on-one fuck and suck time.
Ms Patriot stood up and struck a sexy pose: head held high, chest thrust out, back slightly bowed, and hip cocked to one side. Her hands were resting on her well-rounded hips, and a smug smile curled the corners of her full red lips. The room went quiet. The men all gazed hungrily upon her, eager to find out what was next.
Ms Patriot picked up her discarded top and put it back on, moving slowly and sensuously. Everything she did was for the pleasure of men — even dressing. The legendary super heroine's only concern was making King Pimp happy. And what made him happy was her fucking as many men as super-humanly possible, every day, seven days a week, fifty-two weeks a year.
"Heeey, boys," Ms Patriot called, her tone playful and sex-husky. "Who feels lucky? Who here thinks he's man enough to capture little ole me? And then take wild and wicked advantage of my helplessness? Mmmm, Ms Patriot loves her some hot capture sex."
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Lone Star: Subjugation
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Ms Patriot: Into the Labyrinth
Ms Patriot: No Holds Barred
Ms Patriot: Beauty and the Beast
Ms Patriot: Super Bimbo
Ms Patriot: Monster Ball
Ms Patriot: That Bites
Ms Patriot: Gobblers Galore
Ms Patriot: King Pimp's Super Thanksgiving
Ms Patriot: Booty Call
Ms Patriot: Milk and Cookies
Ms Patriot: Winner Takes All
Ms Patriot Down and Out Boxed Set
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Grimme City Heroines Down and Out Boxed Set
Ms Patriot: Sweet Vengeance
Ms Patriot Down and Out 2 Boxed Set
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Ms Patriot: Mobster's Milk Cow
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About the Author:
Don has been hooked on sexy super heroines since the day he watched the Wonder Woman TV series. It was a simple step from there into super heroines in peril stories. Now he writes his own characters, and is having the time of his life doing so.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
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