Villains' Holiday Collection (Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril): Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril, #21

VILLAINS' HOLIDAY COLLECTION

(Grimme City Super Heroines In Peril)

By

Don Ship

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PUBLISHED BY:

Rogue House Press

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Copyright 2014 by Don Ship

Cover by Angelic Kitten

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This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, and locations within either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, or locales is entirely coincidental.

All characters in this story are 18 years old or older.

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TABLE OF CONTENTS:

Halloween

Wicked Wanda: Demon's Brides

Patriot Girl: Pumpkin Head

Ms Patriot: Tricks or Treats

Thanksgiving

Ms Patriot: Something To Be Thankful For

Christmas

Ms Patriot: Nice and Naughty

Ms Patriot: Bad Santa

Heike: The Night Before XXXmas

Ms Patriot: Santa Chloro

Ms Patriot: Christmas Spirit

Silver Angel: Christmas Stockings

Ms Patriot: Santa Pimp

Sinister Santa: Have a Super XXXmas

Ms Patriot: A XXXmas Carol

Other titles by Don Ship

About the Author

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:  These super heroine in peril stories featuring many of Grimme City's sexiest, most successful super heroines are not part of an ongoing series, but a series of one-shots.  Each story is utterly independent of the others, unless otherwise stated.  So each heroine can start the story pristine, never captured before and end up utterly defeated, and even sold into white slavery if that is the will of her captor.  And the next story will start as if the others never existed.  So please, enjoy each story for what it is, without thought of previous outcomes.

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Villains' Holiday Collection

(Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril

Wicked Wanda: Demon's Brides

Wicked Wanda smiled with wicked glee.  Halloween night was her favorite night of the year.  Of course, being a wicked witch that would be so.

The gorgeous, statuesque witch strutted down Cummins in Sugar Town.  She needed some sacrifices for her demon patron, Xaxcerious.  She wore shiny latex low-rider pants, stuffed into even shinier black patent thigh boots.  Her belly was left bare, revealing her blood red ruby belly ring.  Her latex halter top was tight and skimpy, barely containing her large, natural boobs.  She wore a mass of assorted bangles on both wrists, a thick black collar around her slender neck, and big silver hoop earrings.  She was more beautiful and sexier than any of the hookers she passed.

I need young and innocent, she muttered, eyeing all the hard-eyed whores with distaste.  In the past she'd reaped the bounty of Sugar Town's feminine beauties on parade, but Xaxcerious was demanding something different for this year's annual sacrifice.  Youth and innocence.  Jaded whores were not as amusing.  Where am I going to find three young innocents?

A commotion around the corner of Cummins and 69th caught her attention.  The sultry witch redoubled her pace and quickly rounded the corner.  A wicked smiled curled her full red lips as she took in the sight before her.  Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl were kicking pimp and drug pusher butt with wild abandon.  It was what they did every Halloween.  Most of the city's super heroines spent Halloween kicking butt in Sugar Town.  It was a tradition.

The poor pimps and pushers were not faring well.  The super strong heroine duo was having a field day.  They were tossing men all over the place.  She spotted notorious pimps Mr. Cocks, JJ Rod, and Thor Stormhardt all sprawled across cars or on the sidewalk, down and out.  Their stables of whores were running around screaming like school girls at a teeny bopper concert.  Then Patriot Girl glanced over her shoulder and they locked eyes.

Ms Patriot!  Wicked Wanda has joined the fray, the titillating teen heroine said, blue eyes a-sparkle with victory well-earned.

Oooh, Grimme City's sidekicks are young, beautiful, and innocent, Wicked Wanda muttered.  She looked the shapely teenager over, head to toe.  Patriot Girl had silky, bouncy blonde hair in two pigtails, framing a gorgeous face hiding behind a blue mask.  Her full red lips looked totally kissable and talented.  A US Flag themed bikini barely covered her rocking body, displaying her 36D rack nicely. The sexy sidekick accessorized with red stiletto calf boots, red opera gloves, and a golden power belt around her tiny waist.  The perfect sacrifice.

Patriot Girl realized Wicked Wanda was looking at her like a piece of fuck meat, and her rage flared.  How dare that wicked witch even think about her, much less imagine she would submit to lesbian sex!  With a snarl the sexy sidekick turned and charged the beautiful witch.

Wicked Wanda grinned, pulled off a particular bangle, and spoke a short spell.  The golden piece of jewelry transformed into a golden bullwhip.  She whirled it around above her head and snapped it loudly.  The snap echoed with unholy loudness through the street.  Patriot Girl realized the danger, and tried to stop.  But the hapless heroine's stiletto heel came down upon a loose rock, her feet flew up, and she came down upon her head at Wicked Wanda's feet.

Ugh, Patriot Girl grunted.  When she looked up, the sidekick found herself on her back, her legs spread, and the witch laughing down at her and standing between her legs.  Then as if in slow motion, Wicked Wanda lifted her right foot, cocked her foot just so, and drove her stiletto heel straight into the sexy sidekick's vulnerable twat.  The witch's aim was remarkably accurate, and Patriot Girl felt that wicked stiletto smash her hyper sensitive clit brutally.  Uuuuuuuggghhh!

Before Wicked Wanda could take advantage of her helpless prey, the Champion of Justice arrived and tackled her at high speed.

Stay away from her, you evil fiend! Ms Patriot cried.

Oooff! Wicked Wanda said, driven hard into the unmerciful concrete.

Ms Patriot jumped to her feet, and sent a powerful red-booted kick to the witch's chin.  Wanda went limp, her arms and legs refusing to respond even though she was completely conscious and coherent.  But she felt her body recovering fast, since she also had a Valkyrie body like the sexy super heroines she fought.  Ms Patriot rushed over to her sidekick to ensure she was safe and unhurt.

Patriot Girl, are you okay?  Can you stand? the shapely super heroine said.

I'm more embarrassed than hurt, Patriot Girl groaned, still clutching her brutalized pussy with red-gloved hands.  Talk about totally cheap shot city.

I'd say more of a twat shot than a cheap shot, Wicked Wanda said, rolling to all fours.  Her magical golden whip lay at hand, and she snatched it up.  Then whirling it around as the two super heroines turned to regard her, she snapped it across Ms Patriot's sweet, round ass.  The heroine's blue, star-spangled short-shorts did nothing to protect her silky soft ass cheeks.

Crack!

Yeeoooww!

The whip whipped around, and wrapped around the Champion of Justice's red thigh booted ankles.  She jerked hard, and Ms Patriot fell face first into the unforgiving concrete.  Wicked Wanda leapt up and stomped down on the sexy super heroine's head, smashing her face into the concrete again.

Ugh!

The gorgeous, raven-maned witch spoke another short spell, and the handle of the whip turned into a thick, long dildo.  She reached down, pulled Ms Patriot's shorts aside and thrust the golden dildo-whip deep into the stunned super heroine's sweet snatch.

The magic kicked in, and Ms Patriot's body instant began to climax.

Aaaiiieee!  Oh!  Great... Aaiiee!  I can't.... Aaaauuugggghhhh.... Oh no, not.... Uuugghh! Ms Patriot cried, baby blues wide and disbelieving as her sexy body was totally consumed with magic-induced machine gun climaxes.  Goddess, I... Uuugghh!  Oogghh!  Help.  Uuugghh!

Like everyone else, Patriot Girl just gawked at her mentor being brutally forced climaxed over and over and over again.  Ms Patriot was clawing at the ground, her back arched, and head thrown back.  Wicked Wanda smiled with wicked satisfaction, for she knew that was the end of Ms Patriot.  The magic in the whip/dildo would last another hour, and leave the gorgeous heroine utterly spent and helpless in the middle of her most depraved enemies.

She stepped over the writhing super heroine, removing another bangle as she went.  Before the sexy sidekick realized the danger, she bespelled the bangle and snapped it around Patriot Girl's slender throat.  It transformed into a shiny silver slave collar, full of evil magic.

Oh! Patriot Girl in the tiniest, sexiest little girl voice.  Made Wicked Wanda's snatch moisten and ache.

You are mine, Patriot Girl.

I am yours, Wicked Wanda.

Lick the dust and dirt off my boots, slave, Wicked Wanda said.  Patriot Girl didn't hesitate.  The magically enslaved sidekick rolled to all fours and went to work with enthusiasm.  The wantonly wicked witch watched with supreme satisfaction for a moment, then looked around at all the stunned faces.  Patriot Girl is mine.  You can have Ms Patriot.  She's too old and cynical for my purposes.  She smiled down at the loudly climaxing heroine.  The dildo will finish up in about an hour.  Once that happens, it will transform into a golden bangle.  Put the bangle on Ms Patriot's wrist, and leave it there.  As long as the bangle is on her wrist, she will obey your every command.

The pimps and pushers immediately started arguing and fighting over who would get to keep Ms Patriot.  Wicked Wanda shook her head woefully, considered taking the sexy super heroine with her, too, but decided she liked the idea of Ms Patriot as a streetwalker even more than as her personal sex slave.  So she took Patriot Girl and left.

Patriot Girl was taken straight to her conjuring room, deep underground in the heart of Sugar Town.  Wicked Wanda took the hapless heroine to a wall lined with bondage furniture.  Patriot Girl was led straight to a saw horse, with two phallic devices.

Patriot Girl, Wicked Wanda said, lifting the sexy blonde's chin with a single finger.  She admired her full, glossy red lips.  So kissable.  So delectable looking.  Do you love me?

No.

Patriot Girl.  You love me.  You love me passionately, with all of your heart and soul, the witch said with a sinister smile.  I command it.  Now, do you love me?

Yes, I love you, Patriot Girl said, feeling her twat start to tingle and moisten.  She tilted her head to the side, obviously offering up her so kissable lips.  I love you so much it hurts.

Wicked Wanda enfolded the bewitched beauty in her arms and Patriot Girl's arms easily came up and around the witch's neck.  Two sets of lips parted slightly, hovering just a quarter of an inch apart.  Wanda whispered sultrily.  Oh, it's going to hurt.  Hurt for all eternity.  Then they kissed, long, hard and passionately.

Mmmmmggghhh, they groaned in unison.

Both women reveled in that sensuous lipstick kiss.  Soon, both let their hands roam over the other's curvaceous body.  After a few minutes, Wicked Wanda slipped behind the blonde nineteen year old, and pushed her hand down under Patriot Girl's bikini bottoms.

Oh.  That's so naughty, Patriot Girl whispered.  Ms Patriot said I should never do that.  Masturbation steals my power.

I know, Wicked Wanda said, kissing her neck.  But you want it.  Your pussy is soaking wet, baby.

Oh!  I know... Oh... Oh.... Ooooh, Wicked Wanda, Patriot Girl gasped.  Her body was afire, streaking toward climax.  She'd masturbated before, but it never hit her so hard and fast.  You're so naughty... Oh!  Oh!  OH!  Not the clit... OH!... I can't.... Ugh!  Oh!  I... I... I can't handle... Ooooogghh.  Oh my Goddess!  Aaaaiiieee!

Now you are de-powered, Wicked Wanda said.  Helpless and vulnerable to exploitation.  Just like I prefer my women.

The wicked witch reached down and pulled Patriot Girl's now wet thonglike bottoms down her long, shapely legs and ordered her to step out of them.  Then Wicked Wanda maneuvered the hapless heroine up some portable steps, to totter atop them beside the sawhorse sex toy.

Now, let's get you impaled upon these two dildos, Wicked Wanda said, grinning wickedly.  Patriot Girl cooperated totally, so in short order one dildo went up her sopping wet, tingling snatch and the other up her super tight sphincter.  There you go, Patriot Slut.  Ease on down those sweet puppies.

Uuugghh, Patriot Girl groaned, feeling her weight drop and two thick, ten inch long dildos push deeper and deeper.  Hurts.  Hurts so much.

I know, Sweetie, Wanda said, her grin widening.  Now, start grinding into them for me.  Yes.  That's a good girl.

Uuugghh, hurts, she groaned, head thrown back and tears rolling down her cheeks.

You should thank me.  Demons have even longer, thicker cocks, Wicked Wanda said, pulling her captive's red-gloved hands back behind her back, then handcuffing her wrists together.  This will loosen you up nicely, so it won't hurt as much when I open the Gate to Hell, and you are led in to your eternal torments as a Demon's Bride.

Thank you.

Wicked Wanda laughed.  After all, she did tell the stupid bimbo heroine she should thank her.  Patriot Girl probably took that as an order.

With Patriot Girl sweetly double-impaled, Wicked Wanda placed a leg spreader on her ankles.  The shapely, gorgeous sidekick wasn't going anywhere now.

There is the first of the Trifecta of innocents I need, Wicked Wanda said as she returned to the streets of Sugar Town.  She paused, closed her eyes and cast out her arcane powers.  Searching.  Searching.  Searching.  Ah!  Perfect.

Her next super sidekick was already captured, along with her meddlesome mentor.  And they were just two blocks away.  Wicked Wanda was so happy she let a little extra sass seep into her sexy, hiney wagging strut.  Within minutes she entered the alley and saw them in a pool of light halfway to the next street.

Uber Woman was bent over at the waist.  Her tiara was gone, along with her costume top, tossed over to the side.  Wicked Wanda could feel that powerful magic talisman she wore, that gave her super powers.  The pink diamond set in the silver tiara was her object of power, that allowed her to tap into the Otherworld for super powers.

As Wicked Wanda approached, she noticed Uber Woman's white mask did nothing to hide her angry face as she was held by two gang bangers, one on each arm, and a third stepped up behind her and unzipped.  Her white short-shorts were pulled down around her knees.  Her large nipples were engorged, hard and erect in anticipation.  Her waist-length, platinum blonde hair was whipping about as she tried to see what the young black man was doing behind her.

Vile miscreants!  You won't get away... Uuuugghh, Uber Woman said, suddenly cut off when she felt herself being impaled upon ten inches of thick black cock.  Great Goddess!

Wicked Wanda smiled as she watched a look of shocked wonder cross Uber Woman's too beautiful face.  Her massive boobs began to bounce and jostle as the gang banger banged her butt good.  Within seconds the sexy super heroine's blue eyes crossed and rolled up.  She began emitting tiny animal noises as her Valkyrie body succumbed to sexual use and abuse.

Ooooh, another sexy feminine voice groaned.

Ah, my sexy sidekick, Wicked Wanda purred, and licked full red lips.

Poor Uber Girl was on the other side of her helpless mentor.  The African American sidekick was on her knees, wrists bound together, top and bottoms pulled off, and with a gang banger in front and one behind her.  Both young men were fucking her with relish, one up her sweet chocolate ass and the other down her hot, wet mouth.

With both super heroines de-powered and captured, Wicked Wanda's job was easy.  In fact, she didn't know why she didn't do this years ago.  Even before Xaxcerious developed his sweet and innocent fetish, she could have disposed of a lot of super heroines.

I rather like the idea of those holier-than-thou super sluts being dragged kicking and screaming into the bowels of Hell, only to discover their eternal torment is to be the sex whores of the Legions of Hell.

The five gang bangers on Uber Woman and Uber Girl weren't the only ones in the alley.  The alley was filled with angry gang bangers.  They were all big, muscular, and eager for their turns on the sexy heroines.  If she weren't the most powerful witch in Grimme City, indeed the entire Western Hemisphere, she would've been afraid to interrupt their unsavory activities.  But she was well known, and rightfully feared.

Hello, boys, having fun? Wicked Wanda said, strutting in and striking a sultry pose.  She smiled when she realized she scared the shit out of them all.  Thanks to her powerful stealth magic, none of them had seen or heard her approach.  She was amused, until she caught from the side of her eye the massive fist coming toward her face.  Wait... Ugh!

Wicked Wanda was spun completely around by the powerful blow, her bangles clattering as she slammed into a brick wall.  Back against the wall, arms thrown out wide to try and steady herself as her mind spun out of control, she saw the two dark shapes charge in close.  Their fists pounded her unmercifully, from lower belly to face.  Nothing was sacred, and they beat her unconscious within minutes.

We got Ms Patriot! one cried, and seized her silky black hair and dragged her out into the light.

Ms Patriot? Puff, the gang bangers' leader, said.  He never stopped reaming out Uber Woman's sweet, super tight pussy.  He had a hard, steady stroke going and wasn't letting up for anything or anyone.  He looked down at Wicked Wanda and hesitated, jaw dropping.  You morons!  That's not Ms Patriot, that's the witch.  Wicked Wanda.

Oh shit, Big Beef said.  He was the muscle bound thug that first hit her.

Puff grinned.  Hell, if I knew she was that easy to take down, I'd have claimed her sweet round ass years ago.  Gag her.  Witches can't do magic if they can't speak.

They wadded up Uber Girl's thongs and shoved them into Wicked Wanda's mouth, then tied it in place with a wide belt.  The witch's bangle laden wrists were pulled back and bound, then her top removed. 

Wicked Wanda's emerald green eyes popped open when her face was pushed into the ground, ass sticking up high and someone pulled her latex pants down to her boot tops.  Then an impossibly thick black cock was shoved into her exposed pussy, stretching her wider and wider, driving hard deeper and deeper.

Hhhuuummmggghhh!

I think she likes it, Big Beef laughed.

Wicked Wanda quickly took stock of her situation.  She was gagged, wrists bound behind her back, and a giant gang banger was fucking her good.  Her mind was recovering swiftly from the brutal sucker punch, but the first stirrings of her coming orgasm had begun.  The butterflies were in full riot deep in her belly, and she felt her pussy juices flowing, and his thick cock was already feeling more good than it hurt.  Soon it would all be good, and since she had the same Valkyrie curse as those bimbo heroines, she would become a mindless fuck machine is short order if she didn't escape them soon.

I am so going to rip these boys all new assholes, Wicked Wanda thought, feeling her body go from the scary butterflies in the belly stage, to the liquid heat infusing her entire body phase.  Unused to such a vulnerable, submissive position, the super sexy witch was overwhelmed by her statuesque body's sudden and profound needs.

Thwack!

Ugh! she cried into the gag as Big Beef slapped her naked butt.

Thwack!

Ugh!

Ride her, Big Beef!  Ride that bitch hard, Puff called, and laughed as he continued to pound away at Uber Woman's pussy.

Aaaiiee!  Great Goddess!  I've been Tamed! Uber Woman cried.

Tamed? Wicked Wanda thought, suddenly filled with dread.  All Valkyrie blessed women could be tamed.  Including her.  Great Demons of the Pit!

That thought was too much for the wicked witch, who was never very careful with her wanton libido anyway.  She was pushed over the top, and started that downhill rush to ultimate pleasure.  It hit her like a tidal wave.

Uuugghhmm! she screamed into the cloth gag.  Ugh.  Ugh.  She thought, I can't take much more of this!  Uuuummgghh!

Big Beef rode her long, rode her hard for a good thirty-five minutes.  Wicked Wanda stopped counting her climaxes after ten.  He left her on the ground, panting harshly though her nose and writhing prettily.  Then the next gang banger took his place, and it all started over again.

After two hours of constant butt and pussy fucking, Puff pulled her head up by the hair and looked into her glazed green eyes.  He smiled wickedly.

Are you tamed yet? he said.

Without thought, Wicked Wanda nodded.  After all, she was well tamed.

Good, he said.  He pulled her gag out, and thrust his cock down her throat.  Suck on this.

Mmmmmm... Hmmmmgh, she groaned wantonly, sucking, licking, and nibbling sexily on his cock.  She licked his balls, and gave him the most intense head imaginable, until he filled her mouth with hot, sticky cum.  Hhhhhh... Mmmmmmm.

Get them all tied up nice and pretty, boys, Puff said as he tucked his dick back into his pants.  I think King Pimp will pay premium prices for these three.

Not for me, Wicked Wanda said.  She smiled up at Puff, and he suddenly realized his mistake.  She was ungagged, and not being fucked stupid.  She spoke a short spell, and all her bindings fell away.  A second later Wicked Wanda was on her feet, green eyes blazing.  Now you all pay for abusing me!

Before Wicked Wanda could cast her spell all of the gang bangers ran away.  They left their captured super heroines behind.  The wanton witch walked over to the two heroines, kneeling on the cold concrete, shapely bodies dripping with cum, and smiled down at them.  She loved the looks of dread in their pretty eyes.

Removing a bangle, she spoke a spell and transformed it into a slave collar, and snapped it around Uber Girl's neck.  Then she turned to Uber Woman, and cast a spell directly into the legendary super heroine.

Ooooooooooohh, Uber Woman groaned, starting to writhe before the sexy witch.  What have you done to me?

I've super-charged your libido, Wicked Wanda said. Now...Scat!  Go away!  Run!

Oh!  Oh!  Oh my! Uber Woman cried, leaping to her stiletto heeled feet.  She paused to rub her silky thighs together.  Her wrists were still bound together, as were her elbows.  She looked around wild-eyed.  Wh-What have you done to me?  Oh Goddess!  What am I going to do?

Go give yourself to a pimp, bitch, Wicked Wanda said.  He'll keep your itch well scratched.

Oh!  Oh!  That's so...so.....disgusting...so...  Oh, Goddess, I have to! she cried, and raced off down the alley.  Help me!  Someone help me!  I need so bad.

Ha!  She's found her proper place at long last, Wicked Wanda laughed.  Then she looked down at Uber Girl, wide-eyed at what the witch did to her mentor.  Come along, my sweet piece of chocolate sidekick candy.  You have a date in Hell.

Uber Girl, wearing only her white boots, gloves, and mask, followed the wicked witch obediently.  Entranced by the slave collar, she had no thoughts of escape or self-preservation.  All the beautiful African American super babe wanted was to obey the witch and make her happy.  All the street people gawking had no effect on the sexy sidekick.

Now that is what I like to see, Wicked Wanda said, stopping to watch the legendary Ms Patriot going down on a paying john while Thor Stormhardt watched proudly.  Her top, bottoms, and power belt were rolled up in Thor's hand.  The only thing covering the sexy super heroine's nakedness was a sheen of sweat.  A super heroine finally doing something useful in the world.

Wicked Wanda laughed when Ms Patriot's cheeks were ballooned out by the john creaming her mouth.  She dutifully swallowed every drop, licked him clean, and tucked his dick back into his pants.  She glanced back and up, and gave Thor a withering look.  He grinned and motion for the next john in line.  She asked for and received fifty dollars, before unzipping and pulling out his erect cock.  The vanquished super heroine went down on his with way too much enthusiasm to not be enjoying it.  After a moment, her trick forced her to roll back onto the sidewalk, he knelt between her wide spread legs, and thrust into her with a cry of joy.

Her back bowed and the vanquished vigilante groaned low and wantonly, as he buried his face in her deep cleavage and pounded into her.  Ms Patriot moaned and groaned, clutched desperately as her short-time lover, and wrapped her red thigh-booted legs around him.

Oh Goddess, yes.  Yes, she cried.  Faster.  Faster!

Wicked Wanda shook her head.  At long last, Ms Patriot's true nature was on public display for the world to see and marvel at.  Within five strokes of his cock, she was thrusting her hips up, meeting him halfway, grinding her clit against his pelvic bone.  Wicked Wanda could hear her panting and little sexy grunts and groans all the way across the street.

Wow, she really enjoys getting fucked, Wicked Wanda said, noting the golden bracelet on her left wrist.  At least Thor was smart enough to keep her entranced and obedient.  She smiled, for the thing that differentiated the collar around Uber Girl's throat and Ms Patriot's bracelet was that the sidekick obeyed mindlessly, while the former Champion of Justice fully realized she was being forced against her will to perform illicit acts of depravity on the very streets of Grimme City, and hated it intensely.  Except, of course, for that time when a penis was actually fucking her sweet body.  Any pleasure she felt was purely the result of her own libido and hedonism.  I doubt Thor even needs the enchanted bracelet to make her whore herself off.

Seeing that Ms Patriot was in capable hands, and being used and abused as she so richly deserved, Wicked Wanda headed home, with Uber Girl in tow.  She quickly got her into her conjuring room, and next to Patriot Girl on that wall of shame.

Protruding from the wall was a thick beam, sticking out about six inches.  Mounted atop that beam was a thick, hard rubber dildo.  Wicked Wanda got Uber Girl's ass impaled upon that dildo, then pulled her arms straight out in both directions, strapping them to the wall at elbows and wrists.  She then pulled the submissive sidekick's shapely legs up and out, strapping them to the walls by the ankles just below her wrists.

The wicked witch's libido was still fired up after getting fucked long and hard, and Uber Girl looked so young, beautiful, and vulnerable.  So the raven-maned witch knelt before the kinkily bound super babe, and spread her wet pussy lips.  Wanda kissed Uber Girl's pussy, then French kissed it, which led to her licking it.  It stank and tasted of man cum, but that was fine with the sexy witch.  She ate out Uber Girl's throbbing twat, making the poor sidekick climax over and over and over again.  Soon her shapely young body was dripping with sweat, all brown and shiny.

Great Goddess!  I've been tamed! Uber Girl cried.

Wicked Wanda buckled on a strap-on dildo.  The dildo was ten inches and very thick.  Uber Girl gawked at it, but was squirming with anticipation at the same time.  Wicked Wanda laughed at her obvious reluctant eagerness to be impaled and fucked.  She moved up close, inserted the strap-on, and started to fuck that helpless heroine.

Uuuggghhh, Uber Girl groaned.  Mercy.  Please.

No mercy for you, Wicked Wanda said, grabbed the sidekick's bouncing, sweat shiny tits, and started to fondle her.  Then the witch claimed the sexy sidekick's full red lips in a passionate clinch.  Mmmmmmmgghh.

Wicked Wanda strap-on fucked the beautiful vigilante until she passed out.

Don't go anywhere, girls, Wicked Wanda said, laughed and left.  This has been an especially enjoyable night.

Once back out on the streets, Wicked Wanda again cast out her magic.  Searching.  Searching for super heroines.  Or, more specifically, searching for a big fight, with lots of emotions like anger and hate were fired up.  She couldn't just find a super heroine.  But her magic could locate spots of super high emotions.

Oh, that's way over on the other side of Sugar Town, Wicked Wanda said, frowning.  She pulled off a silver bangle, and spoke a spell, and it transformed into a broom.  She straddled it and kicked off.  Wahoo!

The wicked witch was airborne.  A few blocks over, above an especially busy street full of hookers and johns, she spotted Electro Girl flying in as if she would attack them.  The sexy blonde heroine hadn't seen the witch, so she cast a spell and bolt of lightning struck her.  Electro Girl wailed as she fell out of the sky.  Seconds later the denizens of Sugar Town swarmed the dazed super heroine.

Demons of the Pit!  It's starting to feel more like Christmas, and I'm some evil Santie Claus.  Hee hee.

A few minutes later she reached her goal, and knew disappointment.  It was that busy body Purple Avenger causing the high emotions.  She was trashing a porn video shop, chasing the customers away and generally pissing off the locals.  The purple sheathed super heroine looked so damned smug, too.  Then the super heroines Awesome Babe and Ninja Girl showed up, and they started after the pimps and pushers.

Oh, poo, Wicked Wanda said, landing her boom in the middle of the intersection.  All the fighting came to a sudden stop as everyone, heroines included, stopped to gawk at her.

Oh my God! Awesome Babe cried.  A witch on a broom.  And it's Halloween!

Yeah, you're funny, Wicked Wanda sneered, pulling off the last three bangles on her left wrist.  She threw one and spoke her spell at the same time.  It streaked with a shrill scream that shattered the air, and in an instant wrapped around Awesome