Date: Mon, 23 Aug 1999 18:53:24 PDT
From: Hector Oppenheimer <oppilate@hotmail.com>
Subject: Superman Sucks 5

The following story is the fifth chapter of a fantasy story involving
the Man of Steel.  It involves oral sex performed by  the Superhero
upon males on Earth.  The acts of fellatio by Superman are not
voluntary.  If this subject matter offends, then  stop reading this
post now.  Superman and some characters are trademarks of and
copyright DC Comics.

Superman Suck Slave (Ch.5) (MMMMM/M, Oral, Anal, NC, Celeb)

While Lex Luthor's new whore was trying to deal with the what it
would be like to live in complete subjugation, the males
who conquered Superman were swiftly implementing their plans
to sell the cocksucking services of the new suckslave.

"General Azikiwe, my old friend.  How are you?" asked Luthor as
Collin, Wu, Lois and Gunnar listened intently.  "Yes,"
everything is arranged for tomorrow night at 10:00 PM.  Yes, my
associate Tony is already in Lagos.  He will make sure
that
the merchandize is delivered to you on time.  Yes, yes, yes, the
merchandize is real.  This is not a joke.  I see that you have
already wired the funds into my account.  Thank you my friend.
I know that you will enjoy yourself tomorrow night.  I
do have one favor to ask of you --- please make sure that he
swallows!  I thought you would say that.  Enjoy yourself.
Goodbye" said Luthor as hung up the phone.

"Well, everything is set for tomorrow.  Once again Gunnar, I
cannot thank you enough.  I just wish I had been there to see
it.  Oh, don't worry about tuition.  Your junior and senior years in
college have already been paid for.  It's the least I could
do," said the smiling criminal as he shook the young Swede's hand.
"You definitely have a future with our organization."

"Thank you, thank you all," Luthor said as he took Lois' arm
walked out of his office towards a side office that held a
queen sized bed.  "It's time to celebrate.  See you tomorrow boys!"
said Luthor as he quietly shut the door.

At 4:55 PM, Metroplis time, (9:55 PM, Lagos time) a red and blue
clad figure streaked out of Clark Kent's apartment and
flew across the Atlantic Ocean at an incredible rate of speed.
Three minutes later the most powerful male on the planet
landed quietly at the rear entrance to the main house of a massive
estate outside of Lagos, Nigeria.  A moment later the
door opened and a grinning 22-year old Hispanic American male
emerged.

"Well, well, well.  She's right on time.  That's a very good business
habit for a whore to have," said Luthor's smiling
associate, Tony as he looked at Superman fully clad in his red and
blue outfit.  "These better do a really good job tonight,
sweetheart," mocked the man who had stolen the Man of Steel's
virginity, as he stuck his fingers into Superman's mouth
and felt his lips.  Mr. Luthor promised your date for tonight, that
you'd suck dick really good.  You will suck dick really
well tonight, won't you cunt," asked Tony as he contemptuously
stared into Superman's eyes.  "I said "won't you,
cunt" repeated Tony.

"Yes," came the soft reply from the Man of Steel.

"Good girl," chuckled Tony as he gestured towards the open door.
"Come on in and meet your first customer.  But first
put on this lead embedded blindfold.  We want this to be a
surprise."

Ten minutes later the now solemn 22 year old male and the
blindfolded Man of Steel reached a large, mahogany paneled
door in front of a room inside the center of the mansion.  Two
armed soldiers of the Nigerian Army opened the door and
allowed Luthor's henchman and the blindfolded superhero to enter.


A few second later Superman felt a downward pressure on his
shoulder's and heard Tony whisper "On your knees, faggot."
Within moments the Kryptonian hunk was on his knees.

The words "We meet again, Superman.  Welcome to Nigeria,"
penetrated Superman's ears as the leaded blindfold was
removed and the seated form of General Azikiwe filled his eyes.
"How natural you look down there," said Azikiwe. "I
think that I am going to enjoy this," he said as he gestured towards
one of his guards.

A loud report suddenly filled the room as one of Azikiwe's guards
fired a pistol point blank into the back of Superman's
head.  The bullet disintegrated when it came into contact with the
impenetrable skin of the Man of Steel.

"What the fuck are you doing?" yelled the startled Luthor's 22 year
old Hispanic henchman as he jumped in panic.

"Just testing.  Just testing," laughed the General as he saw the
results of his test.  "Although Lex has always been up front
and honest with me, I have to admit that when he told me the truth
about Superman, I just couldn't quite believe it.  I just
had to have proof that this homosexual you brought us tonight is
really the Man of Steel.  I apologize to you Tony and to
Lex for doubting his word.  Please forgive me.  Now, let me enjoy
myself with this beautiful trollop.

"Lieutenant, take Mr. Luthor's associate to the lounge and pour
him a drink.  I want to be alone with this whore,"  Azikiwe
ordered.

Moments later Azikiwe was alone with his hated, kneeling foe.

"This is truly a remarkable occasion, Superman," Azikiwe
observed as he stared at the Kryptonian hunk.  "You have made
quite a fascinating transition, from superhero to a common street
whore.  If I had known that you loved men so much, we
might have reached an accommodation.  Instead of disrupting my
oil business dealings, you could have devoted your time
blowing my troops.  Let's start all over again, shall we?" said the
45 year old general, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"And since I am such a nice and generous man, I will make the first
gesture," continued Azikiwe as he pressed a button
on the arm of his chair.  "Here are some of my finest troops," noted
Azikiwe as a side door opened and nine elite Nigerian
soldiers marched into the room, forming a line between their
seated commander and the kneeling Man of Steel.  "They're
all yours!  Enjoy yourself. "Soldiers, do your duty!"

While the blackmailed and outwitted superhero had surrendered
control of his life to Lex Luthor and his henchmen, his
inner self still reacted with abhorrence with what he knew he was
about to do.   But as the grinning troops broke rank and
moved towards the kneeling male, Superman knew that he was
powerless to resist any of their demands.

Within seconds Superman was surrounded by a wall of prime
Nigerian troops.  Every place the kneeling Man of Steel
looked brought the same terrible image to his eyes --- crotches,
muscular legs, and lower torsos all covered in dark green
camouflage material.  When he raised his eyes he found himself
staring into dark, lust-filled, smiling faces.

"Okay men, strip the white bitch," barked General Azikiwe..

Eighteen strong dark hands immediately began pulling Superman's
shirt over his head, yanking his boots off and tossing
his cape aside.  Once this partial disrobing of the Man of Steel had
been accomplished the booted foot of the soldier in
front of the unresisting superhero was placed in the middle of
Superman's magnificently sculptured chest.  "On your back,
bitch"  penetrated Superman's ears as he allowed himself to be
forced backwards onto the floor in the middle of the
laughing black troops.

"Excellent, Bombata!" said Azikiwe.  "She likes a take charge
man!"

The moment the Man of Steel landed on his back Azikiwe's troops
dragged his  shorts and tights down his powerful legs
and hurled them to the side of the room.

As the amused Nigerian troops looked at the male they were about
to ravish, they were struck by staggering power that
the nude body beneath them exuded with its strong thighs,
washboard abdomen and powerful well-formed chest.  It was
obvious to each of them, that their victim had the capacity to easily
annihilate them.  But since he either refused or was
incapable of defending himself, they were determined to dethrone
this white god and bend his will to theirs.

"Soldiers, let's show this white whore what real men look like!"
snapped the grinning General as he began to understand
the depths to which Luthor had taken Superman.

As the prostrate Superman watched his Nigerian tormentors begin
to strip, he was hit by waves of revulsion and despair.
Revulsion because he knew what acts of sexual depravity he was
about to perform, and despair because he knew that once
he got a look at their  penises he would do anything to be allowed
to suck them.

"Hey, commander.  She's getting a hardon.  Look!" shouted one of
the  naked soldiers as he pointed at Superman's rising phallus.

The chemically altered pleasured centers of the Kryptonian stud
were now taking over.

As the stripped Man of Steel's phallus began to rise, Superman felt
himself begin to eye the 9 slabs of prime Nigerian meat that
surrounded him.  Although Superman wanted to close his eyes and
flee, his body would not let him.  With every second that his eyes
fixed on the dark penises more of the will to resist vanished.
When several of the troops began to stroke their cocks, Superman
simply surrendered.

General Azikiwe watched in amazement as the hardon sprouting
Man of Steel slowly rose off of his back and resumed a kneeling
position in front of one of his soldiers.  " Corporal Nwokorie,
offer him your dick.  See what he does." Azikiwe
said to the erect male before whom Superman knelt.

The General was astonished to see Superman's mouth open the
moment that the 28 year old soldier  placed the blunt tip
of his hard black cock against Superman's lips.  He was overjoyed
as he watched the kneeling son of Krypton thrust his
head forward and envelope Kaduna's erection.

"Get him over to that bed, now" barked the General as he pointed
to a large bed just off to the left.

The fellating superhero groaned with acute disappointment as
Corporal Nwokorie's rigid ebony  shaft was abruptly pulled
out of his semen seeking throat.

"Up, up, faggot," snapped the sneering Nwokorie.  "I'll let you suck
on it soon enough," laughed the battle hardened
soldier as he lewdly waved his spit polished dick at the despairing
Man of Steel.  "Get over onto that bed.  Now!  And I
will let you suck on this again," Nwokorie continued as the rest of
the troops hauled the formidable Man of Steel to his
feet and shoved him towards the bed.

"Get up on the bed, whore" ordered Nwokorie as he swiftly moved
to the far side of the bed and watched the submissive
Kryptonian stud start to climb onto the bed.

"No, no, no, you stupid bitch," yelled Nwokorie.  "Get down on
your hands and knees!"  "Very good," said the smiling
veteran as he began to once again stroke his turgid black shaft.
Crawl over here to the edge, dog and get your bone."

"Excellent, Nwokorie," General Azikiwe said as he watched the
alabaster superhunk crawl meekly towards Nwokorie's
ebony obelisk.  "Lieutenant Bombata, you know what to do!"

While Corporal Nwokorie slowly and deliberately reinserted his
engorged sex organ into the cum-addicted Superman's
ravenous mouth, the 32 year old Lieutenant Bombata stepped
immediately behind of the dick nursing Man of Steel.

Of the many males and females he had sodomized over the past 14
years, he had never seen an ass that even approached
magnificence of the creamy white buttocks that lay inches from his
erect penis.  It was absolutely without blemish --- two
perfect orbs of firm, sculptured, male ass.  "To take this ass was
not a once in a lifetime opportunity; this is a once in a
millennium opportunity," thought Bombata as he closed the
distance between the head of his dark missile and the dick
slurping Man of Steel's  extraordinary ass.  The sensations
emanating from the nerve packed head of his proud Nigerian
phallus were incredible as the lust-driven Lieutenant's stud missile
slide in between the perfect Kryptonian ass orbs.
Seconds later Bombata's dickhead signaled him that contact had
been made.

"One good shove and this cherry is busted," thought Bombata as
he thrust his loins forward.

A loud "Yeow!!!!" startled everyone in the room as Bombata's hard
dick failed to penetrate Superman's sphincter.   "His
asshole is made of steel," howled the frustrated soldier as he
examined his now tender cockhead.  "I can't get inside."

"Hmmmmmm," said the disappointed General as he started at the
virginal Kryptonian ass the he wanted to have violated.
"I guess Luthor hasn't taught the bitch how to fuck.  Let's see what
we can do to change that."

For the next thirty minutes General Azikiwe and six of soldiers
tried various ways to penetrate the upturned buttocks of
the Man of Steel while Corporal Nwokorie and two others fed
Superman hot, African dick.

A few minutes after Lieutenant Bombata's aborted effort to
penetrate Superman's ass, Corporal Nwokorie's body was
racked with spasms of ecstasy as his black bazooka began firing
cumwads into the mouth of the Man of Steel.  As soon
as the semen-enriched goo hit his taste buds, the cock slobbering
hero to millions increased his suction on the Nigerian
shaft and began swallowing the thick African ball juice.  Nwokorie
had never experienced anything like this in his life.
It was with great reluctance that he pulled his dick out of
Superman's still sucking mouth.

"Sergeant Agalaba," called the spent Nigerian stud, "Please take
over!"

A few seconds later, Superman's pleasure centers erupted in joy as
his field of vision was taken up by an advancing column
of hard Nigerian dick.  Like a silo receiving its missile, Superman's
mouth opened eagerly and admitted Sergeant Agalaba's
stiff meat.

The seven males struggling to penetrate Superman's seemingly
inviolable rectum were frustrated beyond belief.  Fingers,
a lubricated dildo, pistol barrels, a lit candle, screwdrivers, and
even a hat pin had failed to gain entry to Superman's nether
region.  (The only male to ever penetrate Superman's sacred ass
was Luthor's friend Mike who had quietly snuck up
behind the kneeling Superman as he was fellating Luthor, gently
inserted his finger past the rosebud between Superman's
cheeks, wormed his finger upward until he found Superman's
prostate, and then pressed against it to trigger the Man of
Steel's first orgasm at the same moment that Luthor ejaculated into
Superman's mouth.  The only reason that Mike had
been able to penetrate the normally impenetrable Kryptonian
sphincter was because of the red and green Kryptonite dust
that Superman had been forced to inhale.  Had it not been for the
debilitating effect of the Kryptonite, Mike's mission
would have failed.)

It wasn't until after Sergeant Agalaba had smashed his dark curly
pubes against Superman's flawless white facial cheeks,
and begun ejaculating his copious load of jism into the Man of
Steel's throat, that the frustrated General Azikiwe came up
with a possible solution to his problem.  "Corporal Nwokorie!  Go
to my room on the fourth floor.  Open the cabinet on
the left.  You will find a small lead box, about the size of a bar of
soap.  Bring it here.  Oh yes, bring a hammer too.  I think
that I  may know how to open this faggot's backdoor." snapped
Azikiwe.

"Did that taste good, bitch?" Sergeant Agalaba asked the panting
Man of Steel as he squeezed the last drop off semen onto
Superman's proffered tongue.   "Yes," whispered the heartthrob of
millions of women as he stared hungrily as Agalaba's
softening shaft.

"Have some more, faggot," laughed Agalaba as he stepped aside to
allow Lieutenant Oshodi to take his place.

"Not so fast, you white bitch," spat Oshodi as Superman's mouth
moved to engulf his penis.  "If you want this cock, then
you must beg for it, with your tongue.  Lick the head of my cock,
Superman.  Let me and my friends here see how much
you need it.  If you please me, I may let you suck on it, but first
you must honor my cock with your tongue.  Lick it, bitch!"
Oshodi ordered, hopeful that it would give Corporal Nwokorie
time to find the General's lead box.

Lt. Oshodi continued to tantalize the cock starved Man of Steel
until Nwokorie returned holding a small leaden box.
Although his "lick my dick" game with the vanquished Kryptonian
male only lasted for ten minutes, to the superhuman
semen junkie, it seemed like an eternity.

Spying Corporal Nwokorie with the small lead box and a hammer,
General Azikiwe left the room, took the box from
Nwokorie, ordered him to retrieve the anal lube from his comrades,
knelt on the floor, spilled the contents of the box onto
the floor, picked up the hammer, and began to pound the contents
into powder.

When Nwokorie returned with the anal lube, his smiling
commander was holding up a palm full of green grit.

"Years ago Lex Luthor gave me this small sample of Green
Kryptonite in case I was ever in danger of being captured by
Superman.  While this amount probably wouldn't have killed
Superman, Lex believed that it would have weakened him
sufficiently to allow be to escape.  This may be exactly what we
need to get Lieutenant Bombata's penis past Superman's
sphinctorian guard.  Here, hand me that ass cream, Azikiwe
ordered.

"Lt. Oshodi, is our white whore still sucking your dick?" asked the
General as he re-entered the room.

"Yes, sir!  She is sucking it like the women who hang around
outside of our barracks," proclaimed Oshodi as he lurched
forwards, abruptly ending Superman's dick licking ordeal.  A groan
of deep satisfaction came from the dick pieced Man
of Steel as Oshodi's penis wedged itself in Superman's throat.

"Good," said Azikiwe.  "Lieutenant Bombata, get over here!"

"Take this and smear it on your dick," Azikiwe said as he handed
Bombata a small saucer filled with  a light green creamy
substance.  I believe that this is the key to Superman's ass.  Smear
this on that babymaker of yours and get that bitch
pregnant," Azikiwe ordered as he handed the saucer to Bombata
and slapped him good naturedly on the back.

Two minutes later the firm head of Bombata's slick Nigerian cock
had slipped  in between Superman's spectacular ass,
and was once again knocking on his back door.

With his throat filled by Oshodi's thick, hard shaft, and his face
buried in Oshodi's dense, dark pubes, the mind-fucked
Man of Steel was only semi-aware of the battle that was waging
behind him.  For while his sphincter had easily thwarted
every prior attempt to penetrate it that earlier that evening, it was
not doing so well against Bombata's shaft this time.

Chastened by his painful first failure to invade superman's virginal
ass with one thrust, the horny Nigerian Lieutenant
switched to a strategy of applying a slow steady pressure.  Sure
enough as the hot tip of the Nigerian's firm cock pushed
against Superman's sphincter, the radiation from the dust sized
particles of Green Kryptonite began to weaken it.  An
expression of pure joy swept across Bombata's face as the sensitive
nerve endings on the head of his cock flashed back
the first signs of anal penetration.  Soon a third of Bombata's
bullet shaped cockhead was through Superman's hitherto
invincible sphincter.  Then two-thirds of the cockhead pieced the
barrier to Superman's manpussy.  A little more pressure
and the entire head of the sweating Lieutenant's dark penis was
firmly inside of the gleaming white ass of the Man of Steel.

The pleasure that surged through Bombata's body was
indescribable.  As the wide corona of the lust drive soldier's organ
entered Superman's hot, dank hole, the still resisting Kryptonian
sphincter closed around the shaft below.  The sensations
coming from his cock were incredible as Superman's asspussy
continually fought to close.  Had it not been for the green
Kryptonite tinged anal lube, Bombata's dick would have been
amputated by Superman's powerful ass ring.

Having gotten the head inside, Lieutenant Bombata signalled
success to his commander.

"Great," laughed Azikiwe as he clapped his hands together.  "You
have lived up to your name!  (Bombata means "He who
conquers')  "Now, fuck her!"

"Yes sir," answered the beaming Nigerian veteran as he saluted his
commander while continuing to invade the Man of
Steel with his cock.

Bent over with his face impaled on Lt. Oshodi's turgid organ, the
nerve endings surrounding Superman's hole started
flashing warning signals to his brain.  While his conscious brain
registered severe panic and alarm, the cum-addicted
pleasure centers which still exercised total control over the Man
of Steel, focused all attention on the long military dick
sliding in and out of Superman's mouth.  The Man of Steel
remained on all fours, with one thick, hair enshrouded  cock
buried in his throat, and a second ebony spear invading the last
virginal region of his awesome body.

It wasn't much longer until Lt. Bombata's obsidian shaft was
completely buried inside of Superman's magnificent ass.
Cheers and hoots of approval erupted from the Lieutenant's
comrades as they proudly pointed to Bombata's curly, dark
forest of cockhair starkly contrasted against the bright white skin
of the buttocks of the now deflowered Man of Steel.

Bombata just stood their, his hands clamped on Superman's hips,
staring down on the cock-stabbed Kryptonian ass, while
savoring his victory over the white superhero.  The heat from
Superman's violated ass coupled with the intensely  erotic
feelings coming from Bombata's conquering cock were incredible.

While Bombata was enjoying his moment of triumph over the last
virginal outpost of the Man of Steel as chorus of  "Fuck
the bitch, fuck the bitch, fuck the bitch," thundered through the
room as the Lieutenant's colleagues urged him to begin
the final steps in taking Superman's ass.

And fuck he did!  Firmly holding onto Superman's hips, the horny
soldier began to fuck the Man of Steel.  Well practiced
in the art of sodomy, Bombata took up a rhythm of long, slow,
deep penetrations of Superman's ass.  His slick, dark column
of prime Nigerian meat pistoned in and out, ravaging Superman's
ass and elating proud Lieutenant as Superman's still
resisting sphincter kept a very tight pressure on his invading dick.

As the Nigerian ass-buster relentlessly fucked the still sucking
Man of Steel up the ass, Superman's pleasure centers began
to react with delight as Lieutenant Bombata's armored column
pressed against the heterosexual Kryptonian stud's prostate.
Waves of new pleasures washed over the boner sprouting, cock
slobbering Man of Steel as his body once again was the
beneficiary of a prostate massage.  Overwhelmed from a dual
assault of  oral and anal joy, the Superman's pleasure centers
ran amok.  Deep groans of joy came out of the double dicked Man
of Steel.  His sucking on Lt. Oshodi's turgid organ
increased, and the lower part of Superman's body began to move
to enhance the new joy produced by the firm military cock
that was fucking his ass.

Bombata and Oshodi felt, and General Azikiwe observed, these
physical changes in the dicked at both ends superhero.
"Fuck that bitch, fuck her!" yelled Azikiwe as he watched men's
long armored columns invade his enemy's most sacred
regions. " Give it to her!"

Two minutes later the Man of Steel, idol and heartthrob of
millions, sank to the lowest depths of degradation as the two
Nigerian studs reached their climax.  The first to go over the edge
was Lieutenant Oshodi.  Unable to hold back any longer,
the hot young military hunk yelled incoherently and began
ejaculating loads of warm, thick, gooey, white fucksauce into
Superman's mouth and gullet.  "I'm coming you fucking whore!"
yelled the jubilant Oshodi as his dick poured its sperm
rich soup down Superman's greedily swallowing throat.  His
orgasm was so powerful that he found himself clenching
Superman's ears in order to maintain his balance as he fed the
Krytonian cum addict.  The sight delighted the beaming
General.

Near the end of Oshodi's cum shooting orgasm, Lieutenant
Bombata finally gave in to pure pleasure and began to fire
volley after volley of his hot man juice deep inside of Superman'
s totally defiled ass.  "You lost it all, bitch!  You lost it
all, you faggot whore!" howled Bombata with triumph as he
continued to jettison his ball juice into the totally disgraced
Man of Steel.

With his taste buds signaling the presence of  semen, and his
prostate battered by a hard penile probe, Superman's body
spasmed from the greatest orgasm of his life.  Long streams of
dense, white Krytonian man syrup fired out of his painfully
erect cock onto the bed below.  His entire body shuddered and
shook as he ejaculated copious amounts of sperm laden ball
sauce. The waves of ecstasy were so intense that the ejaculating
superstud collapsed in a heap on the semen covered bed,
his formidable phallus continuing to  spew his man juice as he fell.
This was the mother of all orgasms.

The collapse of the spent superstud caught both Oshodi and
Bombata by surprise.  Oshodi's now softening dick was
wrenched out of Superman's still sucking mouth, while Bombata
lost his balance and fell forward on top of the exhausted
Man of Steel.  For  several minutes Bombata just lay on top of the
vanquished Superman, enjoying his triumph while his
superhero deflowering phallus returned to  detumescence.  He
finally withdrew his soft cock from Superman's well fucked
hole; rolled off the ruined Man of Steel; patted the firm
Kryptonian rear; and loudly proclaimed "Damn this bitch can
fuck!" as he walked away from his conquest in triumph.

"Uh, Lieutenant Bombata," interrupted General Azikiwe as the
happy soldier began to walk away.  "Aren't we forgetting
something?" he asked pointing toward the bed.

"Oh, yes!" Bombata laughed as he returned to the bed, grabbed a
handful of Superman's hair, and shoved the Kryptonian
stud's face into his own pool of cooling Kryptonian jism.  "Lap it
up cunt!" the Lieutenant ordered as he pushed
Superman's face into the gooey mess.  Even though he was totally
drained, the pleasure centers of Superman's brain would
not let this opportunity pass.  Bombata's orders were obeyed.

There were still five of Azikiwe's crack troops who were building
up cum loads for the Man of Steel, and when they saw
him finish slurping up his own semen, they swiftly attacked.

Captain Iwenofu, a 26 year old sniper under Azikiwe's command
was closest to the exposed ass of the spent son of
Krypton.  "Matazu, Shobanjo, Olowu, Igbokwe," he called to his
other comrades in arms anxious to plunder the mouth
and ass of the spent superhuman male.  "Help me flip this bitch on
her back," Iwenofu continued as he grasped Superman's
upturned feet and began to turn the drained and defenseless Man
of Steel onto his back.  In an instant the extraordinary
specimen of Kryptonian maleness was lying on his back, utterly
incapable of preventing the indignities that the five rigid
Nigerian phalluses were about to inflict.

"To the edge of the bed.  Drag her to the edge of the bed," snapped
Iwenofu as he pulled Superman backwards.  "Igbokwe,
get ready to give the whore something to suck on," suggested the
grinning captain as he positioned the exposed white
buttocks for another invasion by a Nigerian armored column.
"Don't block her view, Igbokwe.  She needs to see herself
getting fucked.  Prop her head up with that blanket.   Olowu!
Matazu, hold the cunt's legs for me" the lust-filled captain
said as he watched his two fellow soldiers each grab a well
muscled Kruptonian leg and hoist it upwards and apart.

The eyes of the hapless Man of Steel transmitted a terrifying scene
to his inner heterosexual self.  With his head propped
up,
he was gazing downwards across his naked torso, past his now
detumescent cock, at his own powerful legs which were
now splayed obscenely apart while held up in the air by two
harden sprouting Nigerian soldiers.  Framed by this
humiliating "V" was the grinning form of Captain Iwenofu, slowly
stroking his cock.

"My women like it when I fuck them lying on their backs,"
Iwenofu said contemptuously as he locked eyes with a
mortified, but unresisting, Superman.  "Corporal Nwokorie, please
bring my lovely girlfriend some lotion.  Her twat's a
little dry tonight.  I don't want my big dick to irritate her when I
fuck her."

Thirty seconds later Captain Iwenofu was slicking his stiff, black
love muscle with the Kryptonite tinged anal lube.  "My,
my, my, your pussy looks a little dry, Superman, let me moisten it
up for you," said Iwenofu as he applied a large dollop
of the anal lube directly to Superman's exposed rosebud.  "There,
that should help," he observed as he worked the potent
substance into the fiercely resisting hole.

After strenuously massaging the green ointment against
Superman's sphincter, the battle hardened officer placed the tip
of his hot erection smack in the middle of Superman's bull's eye.
The next moment would tell if his strategy would work.

As the captive Man of Steel watched between his humiliatingly
spread legs, Superman saw the black hair flecked lower
abdomen of his would be rapist suddenly thrust forward.  A
fraction of a second later the Man of Steel felt and saw the long
Nigerian male cylinder penetrate his anal defenses and completely
bury itself in his ass.  Only the collision of Iwenofu's
pubic bone with Superman's muscular ass cheeks stopped the hard
African cock from penetrating deeper.  The pre-fuck
application of the green Kryptonite lube had worked.  By the time
Iwenofu's cached rammed against Superman's
rosebud, the softened up defenses had collapsed.

"Good job, Captain," shouted the beaming General.  "An excellent
display of initiative!  Now let her feel how well you
fuck!"

For the second time in his life the spread legged Man of Steel felt
a proud, turgid male organ begin to piston in and out
of his no longer virginal ass.  Superman's indescribably
humiliating feelings of shame were compounded by the fact that
he was forced to watch each degrading thrust of his own rape by
Iwenofu.

"Now Igbokwe," said Iwenofu to his comrade who had propped up
Superman's head and was now squatting next to it.
"Give the lady something to suck!"  A few seconds later Corporal
Igbokwe's own stiff armored column invaded
Superman's mouth.  When Superman's ultra sensitive taste buds
flashed the "cock in mouth" signal to his cum-addicted
pleasure centers, the Man of Steel began to nurse and slobber on
Corporal Igbokwe's babymaker.  Superman simply had
no alternative.  It was as if Luthor had successfully placed a
collaborator in the very command center of Superman's
defenses.  No matter how loathsome and vile Superman's
heterosexual psyche knew cocksucking was, once a dick was
shoved into Superman's mouth all his defenses collapsed --- he had
to suck it until ejaculation.  He had no other choice.

General Azikiwe could not contain his joy as he watched his
soldiers debase and defile the superhero who had given him
so much grief.  The sight of the naked Man of Steel, on his back,
sucking frantically  on a dick, with his legs spread aloft,
while Captain Iwenofu fucked Superman's ass pussy like he fucked
a Lagos street whore, was worth every dollar he had
paid Luthor, Azikiwe concluded as he watched the continuing
gang rape of Superman.  Of course he had paid Luthor
$350,000 for a blow job by the Man of Steel.  His gang rape and
ass fucking of the vanquished Kryptonian hunk was a
gross violation of his deal with Luthor, but at this point he just
didn't care.  He would wire Luthor an additional million
and a half dollars, thought Azikiwe.  That should compensate him
for any damage to his whore.

It wasn't too long before Captain Iwenofu's body began to buck
and shake as his manmeat began to spew its large load
of sperm loaded cum deep into the bowls of the buttfucked Man
of Steel.  The dismay of seeing the now familiar spasms
of a rutting male ejaculating was compounded ten-fold as
Superman felt the soldier's man juice fire deep inside of his
violated and plundered ass.

The deep shame and hopelessness Superman felt was jarringly
replaced by delight as his Kryptonian taste buds were
suddenly inundated by a flood of rich, gooey semen from Corporal
Igbokwe's cum firing penis.  General Azikiwe could
only look on in continued amazement as he watched the dick
bayoneted Superhero enthusiastically guzzle down Igbokwe's
load.

And so the gangbang continued for the next hour as Sergeant
Matazu, Lieutenant Shobanjo, and Corporal Olowu got their
chance to pillage and plunder the body of their conquered foe.
Sergeant Matazu and Corporal Olowu demanded head.
Matazu sat on Superman's mighty chest while Superman blew him.
"I like looking cocksuckers right in the eye while they
blow me" Matazu told the General.  "It let's them know who's in
charge."

Corporal Olowu took the classic approach -- the alabaster Man of
Steel, on his knees groveling, his strong, handsome
white face pierced by a rigid, black Nigerian fuckstick jutting
majestically from the dark, thick, pubes of a victorious
warrior.  The scene was a metaphor for Luthor's victory over
Superman --- a vanquished, conquered, subjugated
heterosexual supermale being used as a sexual plaything for the
amusement and gratification of a dominant male.  The sight
drew tears of joy from the General.

After watching Olowu dump his fuckjuice into Superman's mouth,
Lt. Shobanjo decided to emulate Captain Iwenofu and
take the Man of Steel's ass.  He use a slightly different approach,
ordering Superman to stand on his left leg on the side
of the bed while supporting himself  bent over with his right foot
placed on the edge of the bed.  This allowed Shobanjo
to pound his dick in and out of Superman's manpussy while the
hapless Kryptonian stud jerked off in cadence with
Shobanjo's fucking.  It was only after the Man of Steel gave up his
second load of mancum that Lieutenant Shobanjo let
loose and jettisoned the night's third load of cum into the bunghole
of Luthor's new whore.

As Superman felt Shobanjo's dick finally withdraw from his cock
ravaged ass, he thought that his night of horror was
finally at an end.  That was until he heard the voice of General
Azikiwe say, "Wait up men. We have one more task!"

Azikiwe's men were startled to see their 45 year old commander
strip off his uniform, climb onto the bed, and lay down.
"Lieutenant Bombata!  Front and center!" barked the muscular
General.  "Dip your fingers into the last load of cum that
the whore spilled on the bed.  Now, take the cum and smear it on
my asshole.  Don't ask any questions, just do it.  Make
sure that you get some of it inside my ass too.  Don't worry about
it, I am ordering you to do it.  Good," said Azikiwe as
he felt the finger of his surprised Lieutenant enter his never before
penetrated ass.

"Now, get that flying bitch over here and stick her face right in
between the crack.  Hurry!  I don't want to change my mind!
Excellent job Bombata," exclaimed Azikiwe as he felt Superman's
nose and lips make contact with his semen slicked
sphincter.  "Eat me you fucking faggot!" shouted Azikiwe at the
ass engulfed Man of Steel.

The instant revulsion that swept over Superman when his face was
wedged into Azikiwe's butt was immediately
overridden by the irresistible need to swallow the cum, Superman's
own semen, detected by Superman traitorous pleasure
center.  His body's betrayal was complete when Superman's tongue
emerged from his mouth and began to perform
anilingus on his detested enemy.

It was as if his mouth and tongue had taken on a life of their own.
Superman found himself voluntarily burying his face
deeper in between the hair covered ass cheeks of Luthor's associate
in international crime.  Superman's powerful tongue
frantically sought out and lapped every trace of semen it could
find.  To the utter amazement of the General's men,
Superman carefully and lovingly parted General Azikiwe's ass
cheeks and fed hungrily on the butthole of their leader.  The
cum seeking tongue of the Kyptonian hunk relentlessly ate
Superman's own cum from Azikiwe ass, and plunged past the
General's sphincter barrier to find the semen that had been
deposited there by Lieutenant Bombata's finger.

The extraordinary pleasure Azikiwe felt when Superman's tongue
entered his ass, increased further when the right hand
of the ass eating Kryptonian stud reached under the General and
began to stroke his dangling phallus.  The General's penis
quickly hardened, which only served to further stimulate the cum
addicted Man of Steel as he tongued away nestled in
between the cheeks of the General's dark ass.  Superman
continuing to eat ass and masturbate his Nigerian enemy until
the nearly ejaculating General could hold back no longer.  Swiftly
flipping his body over and on the verge of orgasm, the
45 year old soldier pulled his well eaten bunghole away from the
Man of Steel's lapping tongue, and replaced it with his
full masted, Nigerian cockmeat.  Superman immediate impaled
himself on the General's penis and was instantly rewarded
with a thick load of semen as the over stimulated officer lost
control.

Shouts of approval and hoots of derision poured out of the nine
Nigerian soldiers as they watched Superman shameless
and voraciously devour their commander's cumwad.  This was male
bonding at its finest.  And while the soldiers looked
on in pride and amusement, their smug commander just lay quietly
on his back for the next five minutes calmly watching
the defiled Man of Steel quietly nurse on his softening penis.

"Okay, faggot, that's enough for you tonight," said the smirking
General as he finally eased his thoroughly cleaned dick
from Superman's mouth.  "Luthor was right!  You are one hot
cocksucker," continued Azikiwe as he got off of the bed.
"And a good fuck too!" he laughed as he patted Superman's left ass
cheek.  "Okay men, let's have a drink.  It's time we
returned this whore to Lex."