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This story contains material of a sexual nature. It may contain explicite

descriptions of sex, bondage and non-consentual sex. If you are at all

offended by this kind of story, or under the age of minority, DO NOT READ

ANY FURTHER!!



Wonder Woman and any other characters expressed in this story are

copyrighted by DC Comics. This story is written for the sole purpose of

entertainment and is not written for profit and cannot be transmitted,

reproduced or otherwise traded for profit.





           WONDER WOMAN VERSUS THE JUSTICE LEAGUE, PART ONE





	Diana cooed softly as she felt Superman's warm body surrounding her, with

only her legs outside his muscular frame.  She kissed his warm lips, her

fingers running down his invulnerable back, as his powerful hands caressed

her rigid nipples.  The bed beneath her creaked slightly as he placed his

full weight on her body.  Her blue eyes widened as she felt his enlarged

manhood pressing against her muscular yet silky thigh.

	"Oh Gods Kal...I have waited so long for this," she sighed in his ear as

she kissed his neck with her full red lips.

	"Diana," he answered between short breaths, "I have wanted you for so long.

You are everything I have ever wanted.  You are gentle, kind, and loving.

You have eyes bluer than the sky, a smile brighter than the sun.  Every time

I would see you, I suffered a longing that..."

	"Shhh.." Diana said, putting her finger to his lips.  Her eyes were

half-closed, dreaming of what was to come.  Kal smiled, knowing they were

about to share a moment they both had dreamt of, but never dared mention. 

	She felt his hand glide down her body, sending a tingle throughout her

sensitive form.  Kal passed his hand over her moist vagina, sending a jolt

of pleasure through her mind as he pressed a finger along the length of her

womanhood.  His hand ran down her thigh, as he took his penis in hand.  

	Diana trembled with excitement as he guided his penis upwards, skimming it

along her thigh.  Her hand reached down, softly touching the knobby head of

him, smiling as he let out a short gasp of pleasure.  He was larger than she

had imagined.  A brief moment of concern passed through her, but disappeared

instantly as she felt the tip of his penis press against the lips of her

vagina.  She held his penis also as they together guided it toward her moist

womanhood.

	"Oh Kal...I lo..." she moaned, as her words were drowned out by a loud,

intermittent buzzing sound.  Superman stopped, and looking around to find

the source of the blaring noise.

	"No Kal, don't stop!!" Diana screamed at him, trying to be heard over the

buzz.  "Kal!!"

	Suddenly Diana lurched up in the bed.  The room was dark, with only the

clock to be seen.  Her arms were wrapped around her thick pillow.  Her head

whipped around, searching the empty dark room.  She was alone.  She sighed,

and fell back onto the bed, hugging the pillow close to her sweaty,

trembling body.

	She reached over, and opened the top drawer of the nightstand.  With a

quick motion, she turned off the buzzer to the Justice League Signal Device.

The room instantly became quiet again.

	"Oh Aphrodite..." she sighed, "why do you haunt me with these dreams?"

Diana slowly slid her powerful legs together, realizing she was sleeping

with them far apart, the end of the pillow buried within them.  "My

goddess...you know I can never have him, nor any other man," she said

softly, with an edge of disappointment.

	Diana closed her eyes again, gathering herself to get out of the bed.

Another emergency somewhere needed the Justice League, and she had to help.

"Oh Kal..." she murmured softly one last time.

	Tossing the pillow aside, she forced herself to her feet.  She stretched,

her fingers reaching up to the ceiling, her powerful, athletic body taut as

she lifted up on her toes, her head dropping back allowing her long, curly

raven hair to cascade over her tight bottom.

	Finally finished stretching, Diana walked into the bathroom to prepare.



	*	*	*	*	*	*	



	Wonder Woman landed on top of the tall building with the grace of an

Olympic athlete.  The wind whipped her dark tresses around, as the moonlight

glinted off her tiara and the golden double-W on the bustier which cupped

her high, firm, bulging breasts.  Arching high over her hips, her satin

star-spangled tights dove down between her thighs, passing between her legs,

and returning back over her high, muscular buttocks.  Dangling over her

right hip, the coils of her golden lasso glowed with an inner magic.  Her

long, sinewy, tanned legs reached down, entering her red boots just below

the knees, her calves enhanced within the sheer boots by the three inch

heels that sent her height over six foot.  

	She instinctively knew where the Justice League teleporter was, despite its

invisibility.  She had used it so many times, it was almost commonplace for

the heroic amazon.

	Without hesitation, Wonder Woman walked over to the teleporter, her lithe

body showing the inherent power of her amazon upbringing.  As she stepped

onto what appeared to be a non-descript spot on the roof, the amazing amazon

slowly disappeared.

	As the interior of the satellite slowly came into her view, Wonder Woman

saw Green Lantern walking toward her.  She easily stepped out of the

teleporter, her heels clicking on the hard steel floor.

	"Good evening Hal," she said, smiling at the green clad hero.

	"Good evening Diana," he answered, a serious expression on his face.  From

the middle finger of his right hand, his Lantern Ring glowed slightly,

announcing it's inherent power.  His light brown, wavy hair passed down over

the left side of his mask, his skin-tight, green and gray costume showing

every aspect of his wiry body, including the vague protuberance showing

between his legs.

	Wonder Woman smiled inwardly, knowing the effect she had on most males,

although most of her colleagues had been able to restrain any signs of

physical reaction to her.  Outwardly taking no notice, she walked over to

the huge monitoring board and looked over the enormous variety of security

and communications equipment.  "What's the problem Hal?" she asked. 

	Green Lantern walked up beside her, pointing to a screen.  "About ten

minutes ago, we had an unauthorized person teleport up to the satellite," he

said, pointing to the alert still printed up on the screen.  "We have no

idea who it is.  Batman and Aquaman are looking around the satellite right

now, while I stay here watching the teleporter and the board."

	"Maybe I should go see if I can help them," Wonder Woman said, starting to

turn and head toward the hallway.

	"No!" Green Lantern said quickly.  "No, they shouldn't have any problems.

Batman can find anything,...um...and I am sure nothing could escape him in

here."

	Wonder Woman looked at him for a long moment, her sky blue eyes staring

into his brown eyes.  "No, I really should go see if I can help them," she

answered, turning and walking to the hall.

	As she walked away, Green Lantern held up his right hand, a look of

concentration on his serious face.  Suddenly a huge green fist fired out,

shooting across the room, still attached to his ring by a tether of green

energy.

	"UNNGH!!" Wonder Woman grunted in surprise and pain as the fist slammed

into the small of her back, smashing her against the steel wall.  As the

fist dissipated, she fell to the floor, her breasts and hips leaving an

indentation in the steel.  She pushed herself onto one arm, her other hand

pulling her long hair back from her face, as her blue eyes looked up at

Green Lantern questioningly.

	"Hal?  What are yoNO!" she yelled as she swiftly rolled to the side to

avoid another hammer-like fist which crashed down, forming a huge crater

where she had just been.  Wonder Woman jumped to her feet as Green Lantern

formed another hand, this one reaching out to entrap the amazon.  A look of

determination crossed her beautiful face as she suddenly leaped upward.  Her

hands braced against the largest finger of the energy hand, pivoting her

graceful body, as she flipped over like a gymnast, her boots now hurtling

down on the hero.

	As her voluptuous body arched downward, Green Lantern suddenly formed a

large shield in front of him.  Wonder Woman's boots hit it, deflecting her

to the side, sending her sprawling and sliding across the smooth steel

floor.  Quickly she spinning around, she saw an odd, green energy field

forming between her and Green Lantern.  As Wonder Woman looked on

incredulously, a green duplicate of the amazon princess formed.  It's hair

cascaded down like her own, it's muscular body similar in every respect.

	Gaping in stunned disbelief, Wonder Woman hesitated just a moment.  Before

she could regain her equilibrium, the Green Lantern version of herself

reared back, and sent a fist crashing into the left cheek of the amazon.

Wonder Woman's head snapped around violently, her dark hair splaying

outward, landing across her face and her full breasts.  Remaining rooted to

the spot, Wonder Woman teetered, stunned.  Her head slowly returned to

center, as she tried to regain her senses.  

	Green Lantern sent a pulse along the green energy trail leading to the

simulacrum.  Blindingly, the duplicate sent her other fist forward, smashing

into Wonder Woman's temple just below her tiara.

	The heroine's head wrenched in the opposite direction as the powerful blow

hit her.  Saliva spewed from her mouth as she fell to her knees, her

incredible body tilting to the side, her head hanging low over her breasts,

her eyes half-open.  Her hands dangled at her sides as she reeled, looking

as if she were about to fall to the floor.  The green simulacrum reached

out, filling one fist with Wonder Woman's silky dark hair.  Without any sign

of strain, she lifted the dazed amazon completely off the ground like a

trophy, the heroine's red boots hanging inched off the floor.

	As Wonder Woman slowly regained her senses, her green clone wrapped her

arms around the amazon princess, locking her fists in the small of the

heroine's back.

	"Auggh!!" the trapped amazon cried out in pain as her green twin squeezed.

Wonder Woman arched backwards, tossing her head in pain, as her legs

straddled the waist of her captor.  Wonder Woman slowly raised her hands,

pushing at the emerald amazon's face.  Slowly, Wonder Woman's superior

strength began to push her nemesis' face back, weakening the grip on the

heroine.

	Small beads of sweat began to form on Green Lantern's forehead as his will

strained to hold on to the powerful amazon.  His brow furrowed, as a

refreshing pulse passed from his ring to the emerald amazon.  Under the arms

crushing Wonder Woman, another set of arms suddenly appeared.

	The extra set of hands swiftly darted up, and wrapped themselves around

Wonder Woman's full breasts, and crushed.  Immediately, the amazon princess

cried out in pain, and grabbed at the hands molesting her.  Her hands

wrapped around the emerald hands groping her as she was again crushed

against her simulacrum by the hands in the small of her back.

	As Wonder Woman strained to pull the hands crushing her breasts, her

antagonist began to change.  Its hands became bigger, encompassing her

aching breasts completely.  The long green hair became short, as the emerald

tiara became a mask.  Its chest flattened, and widened, its waist pressing

her legs farther apart as it expanded.  The legs also gained more thickness

as it slowly turned into a duplicate of...

	"Lantern!" Wonder Woman groaned as she struggled with the duplicate of the

hero.  "Why are you..." she started to say.  Suddenly her blue eyes bulged

as she heard a tear.  She tried to look down, but was unable to see past her

enormous cleavage, and the mass of hands and arms.

	The Lantern duplicate formed a third set of hands.  They reached down and

around the amazon's hips, and cupped her tight buttocks.  Green Lantern,

with an evil smile on his face and sweat covering his body, formed a large

penis on his duplicate, directly below the struggling heroine.  It quickly

expanded upwards, poking through the vertical tear in the amazon's

star-spangled panties.

	Wonder Woman jerked as she felt the unnatural presense slowly parting the

lips of her vagina.  "Lantern!  What are you doing!!  YOU

CAAAAAAAHHHHHHHGGNNHHHH!!!"

	The amazon princess screamed as the hands on her ass and breasts jerked her

down over the green penis.  It drove inside her relentlessly, parting the

helpless heroine until she was filled completely.  Her red boots shot

straight out, her powerful body arching in erotic agony.  The emerald penis

inside her slowly expanded, filling every crevice of her womanhood.

	Wonder Woman's hands dropped to her side, and her body gave a jerk as the

penis retracted just to the edge of her vagina.

	"AANGGH!!" she screamed again as the it again drove deep within her body.

The hands on her breasts began to knead her mammaries within her tight

bustier, causing it to tear slightly down the middle.  The huge thing inside

her again pulled almost out, then immediately rammed into her, then out

again, and started a rhythmic pumping of the helpless amazon.

	Her toes within her red boots twitched uncontrollably, as did her fingers,

her arms hanging down weakly.  Her head thrashed around, her hair splashing

all about as her eyes clenched shut tightly, her mouth open and gasping for

air.  She began to emit high pitched moans as the penis within her

mercilessly hammered away.  Her nipples stood erect within her bustier as

her breasts were savagely groped and kneaded.

	"Ohh...Gods...no..." Wonder Woman panted erotically, her tanned body

glistening with sweat.  Her swollen, sensitive vagina rebelled against her

as it sent pulses of pleasure shooting the length of her body with each

thrust of the huge emerald appendage.  	

        "Lantern...don't...not to me..." she gasped.  Green Lantern's smile

only widened as he began to force his duplicate to drive into the dangling

heroine even faster.  The hands on her tight bottom pulled her down

viciously, the hands on her breasts pulled them wide, then pressing them

together, widening the tear down the middle of her bustier.

	Wonder Woman began to tighten up, her mouth open wide, her eyes clamped

shut;  the only sound in the room being her wet vagina sliding stickily on

and off the huge emerald penis impaling her from below.  The all-American

heroine started to thrash wildly, her legs and arms flailing as her head

rocked back and forth, throwing her silky hair all over her face and chest.

	The hands on her ass and breasts lifted the helpless amazon upwards until

the knobby head of the penis retracted to Wonder Woman's swollen lips, then

savagely the hands pulled her back down over the enormous rod, eliciting an

erotic scream from the dangling, raped amazon princess.

	Suddenly, Wonder Woman's blue eyes shot open wide, her hands grabbing her

head. "Ohno...OhNo...OHNooo....NNOOO!!!!" she wailed, her voice reaching a

higher pitch with each cry of ecstasy.

	"NNOOOUUUUHGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

	The amazon's orgasm crashed through her like a wrecking ball.  Green

Lantern grunted as he strained to keep the energy penis within the amazon as

her vagina squeezed it in the depths of her orgasm.

	The simulacrum, with a violent jerk, impaled the raped heroine completely

over its penis.  Ignoring her screams of agony and pleasure, it pulled her

buttocks apart, tearing her satin tights down the middle.  Without

hesitation, it prodded a finger deep within the amazon's anus.

	"AAAAAAAAAAHHHGGG!!!" Wonder Woman screamed as another mind-ripping orgasm

exploded inside her powerful, raped body.  Every muscle in her voluptuous

body tensed, her eyes shut tightly, her teeth clenched.  Her breasts heaved,

as the hands surrounding them held them tightly, holding Wonder Woman up,

keeping her mounted on the huge penis beneath her.

	Wonder Woman's muscles slowly relaxed, as she collapsed, hanging weakly a

foot off the floor, held up by the hands on her breasts and buttocks, and

the huge penis buried deeply under her belly.  Her emerald rapist began to

slowly thrust in her again.  Her eyes half-closed, her mouth slack, Wonder

Woman cooed and moaned as she slowly rode the green man.  The hands on her

rear lifted her almost completely off the penis, then relaxed, allowing

gravity to pull her back down over it, her warm sheath utterly engulfing the

large emerald appendage.

	Wonder Woman weakly reached up, pushing at her attacker as he continued to

thrust gently.

	"Still not finished?" Green Lantern asked sarcastically.  "You will

surrender to me amazon!" he yelled with an unnatural malice.

	Suddenly, the penis within the heroine began to vibrate.  "OOHHH!!" Wonder

Woman burst out as pulses of pleasure shot through her.  The hands in her

back released her, and filled themselves with her long raven hair.

	Green Lantern closed his eyes, one hand on his bulging penis, the other

hand controlling the ring raping the powerful, helpless heroine.

	Abruptly, Wonder Woman's head was jerked back.  Floating directly above her

was a huge, disembodied penis.

	"Oh dear Gods," Wonder Woman murmured as it remained over her, making its

aim clear.  Quickly it dove, aiming for the heroine's gasping mouth.

Instinctively, Wonder Woman jerked her head down and to the side.  The huge

penis rammed into the side of her tiara, and crumpled like an accordion as

it struck the golden surface.

	"Of course," the amazon princess mumbled.  Her trembling hands reached for

her lasso attached to her belt.  Wonder Woman felt her toes and fingers

beginning to quiver as the vibrating penis deep within her body tried to

pull another orgasm from her weakened body.

	Wonder Woman uncoiled her lasso.  She began to gasp for air, as the

vibrating penis pushed her toward a last, defeating climax.  With a flick of

her wrist, her golden lasso floated across the room, piercing the protective

force field, and landing around Green Lantern's shoulders.

	Lantern's eyes immediately opened.  Instantly, the penis within the heroine

enlarged tremendously as she was driven down over the enormous penis.

	"Lantern!  Stop using your rrraAAGNNH!!!" Wonder Woman screamed as her

vagina exploded in pain and pleasure.  The hands on her breasts squeezed

crushingly as the finger in her anus burrowed deeper.  Wonder Woman's and

Green Lantern's wills fought;  her trying to speak to command him, him

trying to finish off the heroine with a last orgasm.

	"Lantern!  STTAAAAHH!!" the amazon cried out as her breasts were twisted

violently ripping her bustier in half.  Her fingers trembled as she barely

held onto the lasso. She arched backwards, her body tensing again.

	"Lantern!" she yelled, fighting down the orgasm with the last remaining

vestiges of her will.  "STOP USING YOUR RING!!" she squealed as her body

bent upwards, her breasts higher than her head.

	Suddenly, Wonder Woman fell to the floor, passing through a green energy

field that quickly dissipated as her rapist disappeared.  She grabbed the

end of her lasso with one hand, her other hand propping her up.

	"Don't move!" Wonder Woman quickly commanded Green Lantern.  Still

trembling from the effects of the multiple orgasms, the amazon princess

slowly got to her feet.  Wobbily she walked over to the lassoed man, keeping

her golden lasso pulled tight.  She paused, looking herself over.

	Her bustier was torn down the middle halfway to her belt, but it still

covered the nipples of her breasts.  Her satin tights were torn vertically,

starting just above her pubic bone, down between her legs, the tear ending

just above her anus.  Her muscular body was glazed with sweat, the satin

tights around her mound drenched from her orgasms.

	"Now Lantern," she said to the masked man, "I don't know why you did that,

but you're going to tell me."

	"Yes, I will tell you," he meekly repeated, controlled by the magic of the

lasso.

	"Why," Wonder Woman started to say, then paused, as a shudder passed

through her, "why did you try to rape me?"

	Green Lantern grinned as she said the word 'try'.  "My mistress commanded me."

	"Your mistress?" Wonder Woman repeated.  "Who is that?"

	"My mistress is..UNGGH!!" Green Lantern reeled as a black object suddenly

slammed into his forehead, sending him toppling to the ground.

	Wonder Woman spinned around, holding up the now unconscious emerald clad

hero with her lasso.  In the doorway leading into the hallway stood a man in

a long black cape and cowl, with two points above each ear.

	"Batman!" Wonder Woman exclaimed.  

	The Batman held out a hand as the batarang flipped back into his hand after

bouncing off Lantern's temple.  He slid it back into his utility belt, as

his hand disappeared under his cape.

	"Batman, what is wrong with him," the amazon asked with a nod at the

unconscious hero slumped within her lasso.

	"You will find out as soon as I overcome you, woman," Batman answered

menacingly...



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Subject: Wonder Woman versus the Justice League, Part two (nc/violence)
From: an529256@anon.penet.fi (Star Girl)
Date: Mon, 18 Mar 1996 21:12:02 UTC


                  W     A     R     N     I     N     G

This story contains material of a sexual nature. It may contain explicite
descriptions of sex, bondage and non-consentual sex. If you are at all
offended by this kind of story, or under the age of minority, DO NOT READ
ANY FURTHER!!

Wonder Woman and any other characters expressed in this story are
copyrighted by DC Comics. This story is written for the sole purpose of
entertainment and is not written for profit and cannot be transmitted,
reproduced or otherwise traded for profit.


              WONDER WOMAN VERSUS THE JUSTICE LEAGUE, PART TWO


	Wonder Woman spinned around, holding up the now unconscious emerald clad
hero with her lasso.  In the doorway leading into the hallway stood a man in
a long black cape and cowl, with two points above each ear.
	"Batman!" Wonder Woman exclaimed.  
	The Batman held out a hand as the batarang flipped back into his hand after
bouncing off Lantern's temple.  He slid it back into his utility belt, as
his hand disappeared under his cape.
	"Batman, what is wrong with him?" the amazon asked with a nod at the
unconscious hero slumped within her lasso.
	"You will find out as soon as I overcome you, woman," Batman answered
menacingly...
	"What?" Wonder Woman said in surprise.
	Suddenly, Batman's right hand flashed out from under his cape, and pointed
an odd looking gun at the amazon.  Batman levelled it at Wonder Woman, and
fired two shots.
	Instantly, Wonder Woman's bracelets flashed, easily deflecting the two
bullets.  As the bullets struck her indestructible bracelets, small grayish
gas exploded from them.  The momentum of the bullets carried the gas
forward, surrounding the heroine's face.
	Wonder Woman jerked backwards as the grayish gas wafted past her, invading
her nose and mouth.  The room seemed to spin, as the Batman became a large,
dark blob that grew larger every second.  She wobbled, placing a hand to the
side of her face, her eyes glazing over.
	Batman leaped at the dazed heroine, his black cape billowing around him, as
his muscles flexed, driving him forward.  As he took the dozen steps between
him and the amazon, with one hand he deftly pulled out a black pair of
handcuffs.
	Wonder Woman, dazed, swung a fist at the caped crusader, but Batman easily
ducked under the crushing blow delivered by the befogged amazon.  As her arm
fell to her side heavily, Batman slapped one of the cuffs around her
amazonian bracelet.
	Batman pulled the entrapped arm back as he darted behind the wobbily
heroine.  His boot lashed out, striking the back of her knees, dropping her
to the ground.  
	The amazon princess reeled as the fog in her mind deepened.  She fell to
her knees as her left arm was pulled back by the cowled figure.  She could
feel herself slowly slipping into unconsciousness.  As Batman swiftly moved
behind the heroine, Wonder Woman reached out with a quickness that surprised
the caped crusader, and grabbed a fistful of his dark cape.  With a flick of
her powerful wrist, the amazing amazon hurled Batman across the room.
	Batman crashed loudly against the wall, collapsing to the floor.  His hand
grabbed his side, as pain filled his face.  As he prodded gently on his
side, he could feel the two broken ribs.  He remained on the floor for a few
moments, trying to regain his equilibrium, as he glanced back over at the
amazon.
	Wonder Woman's head drooped downwards, as she fell, only staying up on her
hands and knees.  She shook her head, trying desperately to stay awake.  Her
breasts dangled down, almost falling out of her torn bustier.  Her right arm
buckled, causing her other arm to collapse.  Wonder Woman fell to the floor,
her voluptuous body sprawled awkwardly.  She tried one last time to get up,
rising up just far enough to raise her head and breasts from the floor,
before collapsing back onto the cold surface.  She remained on the floor,
the only movement in the amazon's athletic body being the slow breathing of
her sleeping form.
	Batman walked up slowly on the fallen amazon, limping slightly.  He kneeled
down, pulling the cuff back, bringing her arm with it.  He then grabbed her
other arm, and cuffed her bracelets together behind her back.  Batman
inwardly sighed with relief, knowing that the amazon lost her strength when
her wrists were bound by a man.
	His eyes flowed over her body, noticing the tear down the center of her
rear.  Between her legs, and outside her right hip, was her Golden Lasso,
its coils spread out.  He tipped Wonder Woman to her side just enough to
unbuckle the lasso from her belt, and pulled it out from under the sleeping
beauty.  As he picked it up, he could feel the power coursing within it.
	Batman stood back up, and stepped over the heroine, straddling her
incredible body.  Kneeling down, his cape covering her rear and legs, he
pulled her wild, curly dark hair into his hands, and tossed it over Wonder
Woman's head, exposing her neck.  He slid the lasso under her neck, and
wrapped it around.  He continued to coil it around Wonder Woman's neck,
finally stopping when he had went around ten times.  He tugged on it, making
sure the lasso was snug, but not tight.  Tying it off to keep it on her,
Batman stood up, holding the other end in his fist.
	Walking around to the front of Wonder Woman, Batman reaching into his
utility belt, pulling out a small canister.  He kneeled down again, getting
a thick fistful of the princess's dark hair, and pulled her head up.  He
glanced down at her peaceful face;  her eyes closed, her tiara gleaming, her
mouth slack and hanging open.
	Batman glanced over the amazon's body again, his eyes going over her tight
buttocks, then glanced down again at her gaping, slack mouth.  A smirk
crossed his face as he lowered the canister to her face.  With a brief
hissing sound, he sprayed a pale white gas into the sleeping heroine's face.
	Wonder Woman's head jerked immediately as the antidote invaded her lungs,
but Batman's hand held her head still.  He put the canister back in his
belt, and gripped the lasso tightly.
	"Wake up Wonder Woman," Batman growled.
	Still very groggy, Wonder Woman tried to grab the hand in her hair holding
her up, but the handcuffs on her wrists held her arms behind her, stealing
her great strength.  As her vision cleared, she saw the lasso in Batman's
hand, and followed it down.  It pressed against her chin as it went down to
her neck.  Her throat tingled from the lasso's magic.
	"Stand up, woman," he ordered.  
	The command blasted through Wonder Woman's mind as she quickly got to her
wobbling feet.  He pulled the heroine toward the huge meeting table that
dominated the opposite side of the room.  Wonder Woman followed stumblingly,
her heeled boots noisily clicking on the floor.
	"Batman," Wonder Woman gasped out, "what is happening?  What are you...."
	"Quiet," he growled, causing the heroine to immediately grow silent.  He
pulled her next to the table.  "Now, kneel down."
	Wonder Woman dropped to her knees instantly. "My mistress has commanded
that you be humiliated, and I must follow her commands."  Batman, with his
free hand, unbuckled his utility belt, and tossed it on the table.  "And you
shall be," he said, as he pulled down the codpiece of his dark outfit.
	Immediately, his flaccid penis slid out in front of Wonder Woman's face,
its tip pressing against her tiara.  Her blue eyes widened as she tried to
rise up, move away, just do anything.  
	Batman could see the struggle in the amazon's face.  "You'll do what I tell
you to do Wonder Woman.  The lasso around your neck won't give you any choice."
	Batman sat down on the edge of the table, and placed his free hand on the
back of her head.  "Now, Wonder Woman, open your mouth," he growled.  Batman
slowly pulled her forward, toward his penis.
	Wonder Woman leaned forward, opening her luscious red lips, and let the
semi-rigid penis slide inside her warm, wet mouth.  A voice in the back of
her mind screamed at her, telling her to stop, but her will was utterly
shattered by the lasso, compelling her to follow Batman's command.
	"Now, suck on it.  Hunger for it."
  	Wonder Woman felt a surge within her as her every sense centered on the
member within her mouth. The heroine slid the penis far within her mouth,
her nose buried in his pubic hair as his testicles curled around her chin.
She could feel his manhood hardening, stiffening within her mouth.  Slowly
she drew off it, stopping just at the knobby head before she again pushed
herself deeply over it.  She could feel every vein in the member as her lips
caressed its surface.  
	Batman let a low groan pass his lips as Wonder Woman completely engulfed
his enlarged member, her tiara pressing against the black material covering
his rigid abs as her hair curled around her face.  Looking down, all he
could see was a glint of her golden tiara amidst a mass of shiny raven black
hair that completely surrounded his crotch as her face pressed against him.
He leaned forward, trying to push himself farther within her, feeling the
head of his manhood grind against the back of her throat.
	Wonder Woman gagged, her nostrils flaring as she tried to breathe through
the pubic hair in her eyes and nose.  His hand held her in place, his penis
slowly working its way down into her throat.  Batman slowly pulled on her
hair, and her head, back, as her lips tantalizingly slid the length of his
penis.  
	"Now, Wonder Woman," Batman said, releasing her hair from his fingers,
"suck me.  Use your tongue, your lips, everything.  Because," he commanded
in a dark undertone, "you can't wait to swallow every bit of my cum."
	As her lasso stamped his command on her enslaved mind, Wonder Woman
groaned.  Instantly, she sucked his rigid penis within her mouth, her cheeks
compressing, her tongue teasing its surface.  Immediately, she backed off,
letting the length of him slide out between her lips, as it glistened with
her saliva.
	Batman quickly grabbed her head, jerking her over him again, and pulling
her a few feet across the floor with him as he sat on the edge of the table.
"Now, faster Wonder Woman."
	The amazon princess scooted with him as she gagged again, his penis
grinding into her throat.  As his command, she began to bob her head on and
off his penis.  Her cheeks compressed each time she sucked him in, her
bright red lips extending outward as she retracted.  Her breasts bounded
within her torn bustier as she moved faster and faster, on and off, in and out.
	Batman leaned back on his elbows, a grim smile on his face as the unwilling
amazon buried her head in his crotch.  His penis began to throb, as his
precum oozed into her warm, inviting mouth.  
	Strings of her dark, luxurious hair stuck to his glistening manhood as
Wonder Woman jerked herself onto him over and over.  Repeatedly, she
devoured him, the lasso driving her faster and faster.
	Suddenly, Batman visciously grabbed another fistful of Wonder Woman's hair,
and rammed himself deep within her.  Wonder Woman gagged violently as the
heroine's throat bulged underneath her chin as he drove down.  
	"RRGHH!!" Batman growled, his entire body spasming as he came.  His seed
fired into Wonder Woman's mouth, robbing her of her oral virginity.  A moan
passed from her, as the voice in the back of her mind cried out helplessly.
Wonder Woman gagged and gargled as his discharge seeped down her throat,
filling her mouth.  Soon, the cum began oozing from her lips around his
penis.  "Swallow!" he groaned at her, jerking on the lasso still in his grip.
	Wonder Woman made strange gurgling sounds, then swallowed heavily, gulping
down his discharge.  He continued to come, his grip on her hair slowly
weakening.  The amazon slurped it down, but the cum still oozed out slowly
around her lips.  Batman jerked her head back and forth violently, her hair
whipping around like a doll's.  She could feel his cum sliding down her
throat into her stomach, but she could only gulp down more as it shot into
her mouth and throat.
	Batman collapsed on the table.  "Lick it Wonder Woman," he said in an
exhausted voice, "lick it all.  Clean me."
	His word hammered into her mind, as she leaned in, rolling her tongue along
the length of his shrinking manhood.  Her lips slid off his penis, as her
tongue licked.  She looked like a black cat with a shiny tiara as her tongue
went over every part of his penis, cleaning it until nothing remained but
her saliva and strands of her hair.
	Batman lay on the table, an odd mixture of smile and grimace on his face.
His free hand went to his side, his other still holding the lasso.  Wonder
Woman, kneeling between his legs, looked up at him as she completed his last
command.
	Wonder Woman blinked.  Her mind began to clear, finally free of any
command.  He lay on the table, breathing heavily.  The heroine blinked
again, shaking her head, trying to clear his sweat from her eyes.  Her
entire face shined from the sweat of his crotch, her chin a pale white from
his cum.
	Suddenly, Wonder Woman jumped back, rolling across the floor.  Her lasso
jerked from Batman's hand, and he quickly, and painfully, sat up.  The
amazon rolled to her knees, seeing the lasso free on the floor.
Ungracefully, with her wrists still cuffed behind her back, she got to her
feet.  She knew she didn't have her amazonian strength, but she still had
the grace and athleticism of an Olympic athlete.
	Taking five quick steps, looking awkward with her arms behind her and her
breasts protruding, Wonder Woman approached the weary, exhausted Batman.  He
grabbed for the lasso around her neck, but she had expected that.  Her red
boot lashed out, striking him in his side.  
	Batman groaned in pain, falling to his knees and grabbing his already
injured side.  Wonder Woman aimed carefully, and slammed her boot into his
temple, sending him collapsing to the floor.
	Wonder Woman stood over him for a moment, as the silence in the room was
deafening.  Assured he was out, she kneeled down next to him.  He seemed
relatively unhurt, just unconscious.  Jumping up, she walked over to the
table, next to his utility belt.
	Suddenly she heard a humming sound.  Looking up, her blue eyes full of
alarm, she saw the teleporter glowing...

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Subject: Wonder Woman versus the Justice League, Part three (nc/violence)
From: an529256@anon.penet.fi (Star Girl)
Date: Wed,  3 Apr 1996 13:29:00 UTC


                  W     A     R     N     I     N     G

This story contains material of a sexual nature. It may contain explicite
descriptions of sex, bondage and non-consentual sex. If you are at all
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ANY FURTHER!!

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              WONDER WOMAN VERSUS THE JUSTICE LEAGUE, PART THREE



	Suddenly Wonder Woman heard a humming sound.  Looking up, her blue eyes
full of alarm, she saw the teleporter glowing.  She spinned around, her damp
hair flaring out.
	Wonder Woman stood paused for a moment, unsure of what to do.  Her face
shined, glazed with sweat and with Batman's seed on her chin and lips.  Her
red bustier was torn down the middle to her belt, her breasts bulging out,
her nipples barely hidden inside the cups.  Her arms were cuffed behind her
back, forcing her breasts out even farther.  Her manacled wrists, bound by
Batman's handcuffs, had stolen her amazonian strength, leaving her with the
strength of a normal, athletic woman.  The starry tights she wore were split
in the middle;  the tear beginning just above her pubic bone, going down
over her bare vagina, passing between her legs, and ending at the top of the
crack of her rear.  Her legs trembled slightly from the treatment she had
suffered at the hands of Batman and Green Lantern, her legs glazed with
sweat, her red boots damp around the white fringe.  Around her neck her
lasso had been looped ten times, the end trailing down around her feet like
a leash.
	She knew she was helpless against whomever was about to materialize.
Glancing down at Batman's unconscious form, an idea leaped into her mind.
Quickly, she fell to her knees.  Looking at the hero's bare crotch, a
shudder passed through her incredible body.  As vague forms began to become
visible in the teleporter, she swallowed her revulsion, and tossed herself
onto his body, tossing her hair over her face.  Inches away from her lips,
she saw Batman's flaccid penis, still oozing his seed.  Wonder Woman closed
her eyes, and opened her red lips.
	The hum of the teleporter slowly increased, then suddenly ended.  She could
hear the sounds of feet walking into the room, but didn't open her eyes.
	Flash and Elongated Man followed Green Arrow out of the teleporter.  "I
told the mistress that Wonder Woman would be difficult," Arrow said over his
shoulder.  "Look what that damned amazon did."
	The three heroes looked over the scene.  Green Lantern lay on the floor by
the monitor board.  Wonder Woman, stained in her torn uniform, her lasso
trailing under and around her body from her neck, lay on the Batman's bare
crotch.
	A long, rubbery hand reached out, as Elongated Man grabbed a handful of
Wonder Woman's silky dark hair, and lifted the amazon's head up.  She hung
from his hand, her mouth agape, her chin and lips glistening with Batman's
white cum.
	Elongated Man's nose began to vibrate eerily.  "I sense a mystery."
	"It's no mystery Dibny," Green Arrow said gruffly.  "She hammered Lantern
before Batman and Aquaman got her.  Don't you see the cum on her face?
Looks like she did Batman in though."
	"Aquaman must be getting the stuff to dress up Wonder Woman like the
mistress wants," Flash said.  "Maybe I should take her down with us."
	Green Arrow shrugged.  "Well, let him.  Let Aquaman finish his own work."
	Elongated Man dropped his grip on Wonder Woman's hair.  She fell limply
onto Batman, his wet, flaccid penis in her left eye.  Revulsion passed
through the amazon, but she didn't move.  She knew she was finished if the
three men knew she was conscious but helpless.
	She heard footsteps approaching her.  "I'd better take her with us," Flash
said, stepping over the amazon princess.  His hands reached under her waist,
lifted her up, and threw Wonder Woman over his shoulder.  Her feet hung down
to his waist, her rear and torn tights high in the air.  Her heavy breasts
lolled down toward her face, pressing into his back.  Her hair dangled down
to the floor, covering her face.  
	As Flash followed the other two men, Wonder Woman peeked out through the
dark tresses surrounding her head.  She could see between Flash's legs as he
walked.
	The three heroes carried their female prisoner to the stairs, and headed
down into the satellite's lower areas.  They went to the next level down and
stepped out of the stairwell into the hall.  Walking just a few feet, they
stepped into a normally empty storage room.  
	Wonder Woman peered through her hair and Flash's legs again.  The normally
empty room now had a two tables;  one long and padded, the other short with
various containers on it.  Flash carried the heroine over to the table.  She
quickly closed her eyes, again pretending to be unconscious. 
	Flash tossed the amazon over his shoulder, and onto the table.  Her hair
covered her face, her hips pushed upward by her bracelets bound under her.
Her breasts rolled to their natural positions in her torn bustier, her legs
sprawling awkwardly with one boot hanging over the edge of the table.
	Green Arrow looked around the room.  "Where in the hell is Aquaman?" he
cursed.  "This is his bitch to dress up."
	Flash pushed the hair from Wonder Woman's face, some strands still sticking
to her face.  "I'll take care of her."
	"There's still something.." Elongated Man muttered.
	Green Arrow stabbed his elbow into Elongated Man's ribs.  "C'mon.  Flash
will handle her just fine," he said with a chuckle.
	"Yeah Ralph," Flash echoed, running a finger down between Wonder Woman's
full, firm breasts, "I'll be just fine."
	Elongated Man nodded.  "Okay Flash.  Just be careful with her."
	Flash nodded at the two men as they walked out the door, and down the hall.
Wonder Woman could hear them enter the stairwell again, leaving her alone
with Flash.  
	The voluptuous heroine knew, with her wrists bound, she was still no match
for Flash.  So, she kept her eyes closed, but her ears strained to follow
Flash around the room.
	Flash opened a container, and pulled out a white, rubber ball, with two
black straps coming from each side of it.  He turned back to the sprawled
amazon princess, holding the ball in his hand, his face twisted in a
lascivious grin.  He placed a hand under Wonder Woman's neck, and lifted.
Her head lolled back, her mouth opening.
	Flash wedged the gag between her teeth, using the ball to push her mouth
open even farther.  "When I make you cum in two seconds Wonder Woman, I
really don't want to hear you scream."  Flash pushed the gag deep into the
heroine's mouth.  
	Grabbing her arm and leg, Flash rolled the heroine over onto her breasts
and stomach.  Gathering her raven, curly hair, he pushed it to the side.
Flash grabbed the straps to the gag, and buckled it behind her head tightly,
forcing the gag even deeper into Wonder Woman's mouth.
	Flash stood up straight, looking over the amazon's incredible body.
Placing his hand on her rear, he rubbed her firm, muscular cheek, almost
moaning as he did.  "God, as soon as I get your arms boxed," he said aloud
to himself, "you're going to cum about fifty times in ten seconds."
	Wonder Woman felt the handcuffs getting hot as Flash rubbed his fingers
against them, slowly melting the metal.  She could feel the metallic cuffs
heating up, the chain joining them melting away under the incredible
friction of Flash's fingers.
	Suddenly Wonder Woman pulled her arms apart violently.  With a deft, quick
move, she turned her body, smashing her fist into Flash's temple.
	He hurtled across the room, crashing heavily against the wall, slumping
down to the floor, unconscious.  The amazon jumped to her feet and pulled
the cuff from each wrist, easily snapping the titanium.  She quickly
unwrapped her lasso from her neck, looking over the small table.
	One container held ballgags, another ropes of various lengths, another
strange, black, scorpion shaped plastic devices, with a long, thick
protrusion attached to the underside of each one.  Wonder Woman coiled her
lasso up quickly, snapping it onto her belt.  Still looking over the various
contraptions on the table, the heroine reached up behind her, fumbling at
the straps of the ball gag under her hair.
	Suddenly, her hands and wrists were pulled together behind her neck as
something thick lashed around them.  Instantly, her great amazonian strength
disappeared again.
	"MMNH!?" Wonder Woman shouted into the ball gag in surprise.  Her arms were
jerked over her head.  Looking up, she could see a blue and red tentacle
wrapped around her wrists.
	"I knew something was wrong!" Elongated Man said with an evil grin.   He
wrapped one rubbery leg around her strong leg, looping around her thigh,
around her knee, and surrounding her red boot.  Bracing that foot, he lashed
his other leg around Wonder Woman's other incredible thigh, coiling around
it like a snake.  Pulling her leg out wide, he braced his foot on the floor.
With a grunt, he lifted the captured amazon up into the air, the heels of
her boots dangling two feet off the floor as Elongated Man extended his
rubbery legs.
	Wonder Woman tried to pull her arms down, but without her amazonian
strength, even Elongated Man was stronger than her.  Twisting her head
around, she looked over her shoulder at her captor.  She loudly mumbled some
words, but they were incoherent with the white ballgag in her mouth.
	Elongated Man wrapped his other arm around her waist, using it to help hold
the superheroine high in the air.  His neck stretched around in front of
Wonder Woman, her head turning to follow him.  His face, normally with a
goofy smile on it, was twisted in a lustful, hateful smile.
	"My mistress wants you devastated before the enchantment, Wonder Woman, and
I will do as she commands," he said, inches from her face. 
	"MMHNGH!" Wonder Woman yelled at him through the ball gag.  She strained
against him, her muscular outstretched body flexing.  Elongated Man
struggled with her, but his flexible bonds twisted with her, keeping the
heroine trapped.  As her struggles faded, he also relaxed, beads of sweat on
his forehead.
	"Enough of that stuff!" he muttered loudly.  He pulled his head back,
looking over the beautiful amazon's outstretched body, starting at her
glistening, gagged face, looking down over her barely hidden breasts, across
her trapped waist, and past her torn tights to her widely spread legs.  His
eyes stopped on her vagina, visible in the tear in her blue panties.  His
tongue slipped out of his mouth, and stretched and circled across the length
of his face, with a loud slurping motion.
	His rubbery neck reached downwards, until his head reached her opening.
Wonder Woman let out a sudden, muffled squeal as his tongue touched her
womanhood.  With a sturdy stroke, his tongue went the length of her vagina,
sending an incredible pulse of pleasure throughout her body.
	"MHHHhh..." Wonder Woman gasped into the gag, as she felt her body react to
his tongue.  A tingle shot the length of her spine, exploding in the erotic
centers of the entrapped amazon's mind as his tongue lashed over her clit.
It slowly enlarged as the rough tip of his tongue began to slap at it.
	The superheroine's head lolled back, her hair cascading down over her torn,
starry panties.  Wonder Woman's china blue eyes widened as Elongated Man
pulled her legs farther apart.  His own legs, already spiraled around hers,
stretched out farther, as he slid his feet apart, forcing the amazon's red
boots away from each other, until they pointed out at forty-five degree angles.
	As her vagina slowly became wetter and wetter, Elongated Man twitched the
tip of his tongue directly against her clit.  Wonder Woman closed her eyes
in  concentration, trying not to let him affect her;  at the same time, her
clit slowly enlarged, her vagina opening like a pink rose.  Slowly, Wonder
Woman began to perspire, her nostrils flaring as she breathed.  Elongated
Man's tongue began to move faster, bouncing back and forth over her clit.
The arm wrapped around her waist tightened, as his hand reached out,
stretching upwards.  He grabbed the edge of the bustier covering her left
breast, and, with a quick motion, pulled it down with a loud shredding
sound.   His hand stretched around the amazon's breast, his fingers
surrounding the firmness of it completely.
	Wonder Woman heaved as his hand began to knead her tender breast, her
nipple hard and visible through the thinly stretched skin of his hand.  With
steady strokes, he pulled, compressed, twisted, and generally rolled the
hard, full breast around in his grip.  The superheroine's fingers tingled
far over her head as she weakly pulled at the fleshy bonds around her
wrists.  Her breathing became faster, and harsher, as a thin line of drool
escaped out the corners of her mouth around the large white ball in her mouth.
	Elongated Man looked up at the amazon, her head dropped back, hair rolling
off her rear as her hips angled upwards, her legs pulled out, boots pointing
outwards, her nipples rigid.  A lustful smile filled his face.  He looked
back at Wonder Woman's puffy vagina, as her legs on either side trembled
with passion.  Slowly, purposefully, he stopped working on the helpless
amazon's clit, and pushed his very long tongue between her swollen lips.
	The trapped heroine's eyes bulged as she felt his tongue snake inside her
dripping vagina.  "NHHHHhh.." she cried into the gag, her teeth digging into
the hard plastic material.  Her body arched as she shuddered violently, his
tongue sliding and stretching deeper inside the amazon's hot body.  Her
fingers became claws, her toes again twitching inside her red boots.
Elongated Man's tongue, almost infinitely long, finally hit the bottom of
her vaginal tract, and pressed against her cervix.
	Wonder Woman began to fight for air, her nostrils flaring, as she sucked
air in around the ballgag, drool and spit shooting out as she forcefully
exhaled.  Her blue eyes were becoming glazed and unfocused as she fought to
breathe in enough air to support her helpless, erotically tortured body.
She quaked uncontrollably, as he forced his tongue into her womb.  The
amazon clamped her eyes shut, an expression of utterly pain and pleasure on
her twisted face, as she felt his tongue deeply embedded under her belly.
	Reaching her womb, Elongated Man pulled his tongue out an inch, then drove
it inside her, smiling evilly as she cried out in response.  He undulated
his tongue, letting it roll through Wonder Woman's vagina and inside her womb.  
	Abruptly, the amazon became completely still, her eyes still tightly shut.
She quivered, still struggling to breath.  Elongated Man drove and twisted
his tongue far inside the heroine, bending it up and stroking her G-spot,
trying to force the helpless woman to cum.  Wonder Woman began to thrash,
chest and hips bucking and flailing, slowly at first, then faster, and more
violently.  He groped her breast, twisting and kneading her as Wonder
Woman's passion built up like a steam valve ready to blow.  Her mind reeled,
the room non-existent in her passion-filled, oxygen-deprived head.
Suddenly, everything around her seemed to explode in a burst of light that
filled every pore of her body.
	"MMNNNNNHHHHH!!!!!!!" she wailed into the gag as she came, her vagina
sending destructive ecstasy the length of her body, overwhelming her
pleading, helpless mind.
	"AANNNNNHHGGGGG!!!" Elongated Man screamed as her vagina crushed down on
his tongue with all the strength of an amazon's orgasm.  His face contorted,
looking exactly like the female he was torturing.  He tried with all his
strength to pull his tongue out, but Wonder Woman's orgasm gripped it in a
vise of steel.
	His grip on Wonder Woman's arms weakened, as she pulled them loose.  Her
body flailed wildly, completely out of control as her hands went down to
Elongated Man's head.  She beat on him without thinking, nothing existing in
her mind but the explosion of light and unearthly pleasure than inundated
her, body and soul.  She screamed and screamed into the gag, her thrashings
slowly fading.
	Elongated Man strained and pulled, his tongue flailing and twisting inside
Wonder Woman, which sent more crashing pulses of driving pleasure through
her body.  His tongue jerked outward in short, inch-long tugs as her vagina
crushed down on it relentlessly, each tug eliciting a new cry of ecstasy
from the superheroine.  Elongated Man's cries of pain became less, as his
head was being beaten by the wailing amazon.
	Suddenly the two crashed to the floor.  The room was utterly quiet and
motionless.  Wonder Woman laid on top of Elongated Man, her nostrils flaring
as she gasped for air, her eyes closed, deeply unconscious.  Her body was
glazed with sweat, her legs sprawled awkwardly out around the hero's head.
Elongated Man sprawled under the amazon, tongue still inside her vagina,
head bloodied and bruised from her flailings, arms and legs stretched and
twisted around the voluptuous heroine's body.
	The room was completely silent, except for the harsh breaths Wonder Woman
fought to take in around the ballgag still between her red lips.  Slowly,
her eyes blinked as she took in enough oxygen to revive herself.  Her hands
came up to her head, gripping the straps on the gag, and easily snapped it,
letting the gag fall out of her mouth to the floor.
	Wonder Woman started to roll to her side, and suddenly let out a squeal of
surprised pleasure as Elongated Man's tongue slid out of her very tender vagina.
	"Dear...Gods..." she murmured to herself as she rolled to her side, moving
very slowly.  Her eyes were half-open, her body quivering, as she carefully
pulled her arms and legs from Elongated Man's stretched appendages.  Her
hand went down to her abdomen as she fought to get to her feet.  As she took
in deep breaths, her amazonian strength began to flood back into her
powerful body.
	Slowly Wonder Woman got to her feet, her legs still trembling slightly.
She glanced down at Elongated Man, his face bloody and bruised from her wild
pounding.  Her powerful, voluptuous body glistened with her sweat, her
uniform even more tattered that before, her left breast completely exposed.
	"Oh Hera..." she moaned, every step sending tingles throughout her body.
She glanced back at him on the floor.  "What did you mean 'enchanted'?" she
asked him in a breathy whisper, not expecting an answer.  Shaking her head,
she peered out into the empty hallway. 
	
END of Part Three

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