Moonboy
03-28-2007, 6:50 PM
FEM FATALES
BY GLORYBOY
He was called ‘Alpha’ because he was considered the ultimate alpha male on his home Earth. Right now, he thought he had been extraordinarily lucky. On his home Earth, he had been one of only a very few super beings and he was by far the physically most powerful. He had tremendous strength and capacity to shrug off attacks. But he had let it go to his head and become a menace. It seemed there was no way anyone could stop him. Nothing short of a direct nuclear strike had any chance of killing him and no prison could hold him. But one of the few other super beings on the planet was a woman who had a power he had no defense against. She could teleport herself or other people and that included teleporting them across dimensional barriers.
And so Alpha had found himself banished to an alternate Earth. At first, he thought this was bad. But he kept a low profile and took the time to study this world. He found out that, for whatever reasons, only women ever got super powers on this Earth. However, he was not from this Earth. He still had all his powers. He figured this world would be easy pickings with only women to try stopping him.
Alpha knew that the most powerful team on the planet was a group of four calling themselves the Fem Fatales.
One of them was called Wonder Woman. She seemed ageless since she had been around for decades. She possessed superhuman strength and a certain amount of superhuman speed. Apparently, she wasn’t bulletproof. She used bracelets that she moved at super speed to block bullets. She also had a lasso that was allegedly magical and unbreakable. She also allegedly came from some mythical island of amazons. But even though they were both super beings with super strength, she was a woman and he was a man and the average man has almost twice the strength of the average woman. She had long black hair and a fantastic body with large breasts and a perfect tan on her six foot frame. He might think about forcing himself on her but he wasn’t worried about her.
Next was a woman who called herself Mystique. She was some sort of mutant with blue skin. She was known to have considerable skill at hand to hand combat and she was a shape shifter. She could change her appearance at will. She could make herself somewhat deadlier by doing things like growing sharply pointed claws but she couldn’t make herself any stronger and she could be shot and hurt. He wasn’t worried.
The third was a blond haired beauty named Emma Frost who called herself the White Queen. She was also a mutant. She was gorgeous and she was a telepath. No doubt she would know what he was thinking about her. He grinned. She had some mind control powers too but he had shrugged off mind control before. He only had to backhand her and that problem was solved. Not worried.
The last one was called Poison Ivy. She was a red-haired gorgeous woman. But apparently all she had was plant powers. No doubt she would make trees hug him before he ripped them from the ground. Her kiss was also toxic it seemed. He had shrugged off all sorts of toxins but he’d be sure that she was the only one of the four he wouldn’t get too cozy with.
Wonder Woman was the first to reach him as Alpha rampaged down a street. She was fast and skilled, that was for sure. But when she punched him, it felt like an average woman punching an average man. It hurt but he shrugged it off. He punched back and she fell to the pavement, dazed. Mystique jumped in and struck him on every pressure point to no avail. She managed to dodge his counter-punches but that could not last forever. Then Poison Ivy threw some sort of plant material onto him. The plant material exploded into a mist around him and he started gasping and choking. Gas attacks had been tried on him before but this was a combination more devastating than he had ever felt. His lungs were burning and his eyes watering but he was starting to shrug it off. Then the White Queen smiled at him and said, “Your poor little muscles are so heavy. You are so sleepy.”
Mystique leaped onto him and her body shifted, wrapping around his eyes so he could not see. She continued shape shifting, her body wrapping around his arms and legs, tripping him. Wonder Woman was on her feet and, with the skill born of her Amazon heritage, lassoed him. Now he had Poison Ivy and her attack ordering him to surrender and fall asleep. At the same time, the White Queen was ordering him to sleep and Wonder Woman, with the mind controlling power of her lasso, was also ordering him to sleep while Mystique kept him in darkness, making it even easier to want to sleep. He was still struggling when he felt a pain in his nuts beyond any pain he had ever felt. He tried to overcome it but it struck again. The combined effort to make him sleep along with the two kicks in the nuts from Wonder Woman finally proved to be too much. As he dropped to his knees, Poison Ivy, the White Queen and Wonder Woman simultaneously commanded, “Sleep.”
He complied.
Mystique petted his head, laughed and said, “And stay that way.”
The White Queen, current leader of the group, looked down and said, “Ladies, as always, we take care of all super powered criminals. This one is a special case and we must take extreme precautions to insure that he does not continue to be a threat and to deliver a message that, should any more males with super powers visit us, they had best behave themselves.”
When Alpha awoke, he found that he was in some sort of lab. His arms were bound tightly behind his back, wrists to elbows, in some strange metal bands. Likewise, his ankles and knees were bound in the same types of bands and a metal bar was locked around his balls. A chain of the same material connected the bar on his balls to his ankles forcing him to bend his knees. At first, he thought he would just flex his muscles and break free. But the metal did not break and he suddenly felt a pain as if he was just about pulling his own nuts off. He had to stop. The shape shifting woman, Mystique, was standing there smiling in a mocking way.
“Your current situation is courtesy of me,” she said. “Those bindings are forged of adamantium, a metal substance that, once forged and cooled, is unbreakable. Since a chain of it runs from your ankles to your balls and another from your neck and arms to your balls, exert that magnificent strength of yours enough and you’ll rip your own balls off. Isn’t that just delicious?”
“You bitch,” he blurted.
She held up a gag, a metal band with a mouthpiece of padded metal.
“Open wide and say ‘ah’ like a good boy,” she teased.
“Go to hell, cunt.”
She pushed a button and enough electricity to short out a city coursed through him through the metal. To him, it felt like a normal man would feel getting kicked in the balls over and over.
“Now,” she smiled. “We can do that all day or you can open your mouth like a good boy. I happen to have all day so it doesn’t matter to me.”
He opened his mouth.
“Good boy,” she mocked as she gagged him.
About this time, Wonder Woman walked in.
“Congratulations, Diana,” Mystique said. “You single-handedly kicked his ass and proved that, even one against one, a super strong woman is more than a match for a super strong man.”
“Mmph! Mmph!” Alpha moaned furiously into his gag.
He wanted to say, “Kicked my ass single-handedly? You could never have beaten me one against one. It took four of you.”
They both knew what he wanted to say. That was part of the humiliation process of breaking him. Gagging him added to his humiliation because he could not even protest. Mystique walked over and patted his head like a pet with a smirk on her face.
“Ah, poor, big, strong, alpha male. Did you want to give us some meaningless male opinions?”
She held up a newspaper. The front page story read, “Wonder Woman defeats Alpha, first known male super being, in fair combat.”
“Mmph! Mmph!” he groaned even more angrily.
Unknown to him, they had decided that the general public needed to believe that, since Wonder Woman and Alpha both had powers based primarily on strength, Wonder Woman had defeated him by herself. That was the story they gave to the press.
“Well,” Mystique smiled, “I’ll leave you alone with your conquest. To the victor, as they say.”
Wonder Woman looked at him, forced to bend at the knees, arms bound behind him. She smiled. She looped her lasso around his neck. He instantly felt his will drain away. With a triumphant smile, she slung the rope over her shoulder, using it as a leash, and said, “Follow me, Alpha boy.”
He resented the mockery. He resented that he was being controlled by a woman, by someone who could never have beaten him one against one. He resented that the people of this world thought she had beaten him. But he could not resist the control of the lasso. Besides, considering how he was bound, he had no choice but to follow her, eyes glued to her star-spangled ass.
Alpha had to duck walk behind Wonder Woman, humbled as she led him on a leash. It was infuriating to be controlled and mocked like this by someone he was sure could not defeat him physically.
“You know”, Wonder Woman said as if carrying on a casual conversation, “We are familiar with the concept of alternate realities. There’s even one where I came to ‘Man’s World’ to teach them a better way and ended up joining a team called the Justice League. But, on this world, my sisters on Paradise Island sent me to ‘Man’s World’ to conquer it when we saw the sign from the goddesses that we had been awaiting, when women and only women began displaying super powers. Now we are slowly taking over this world, not just for ourselves but for all women.”
She cupped his balls and started squeezing.
“Kneel to me, Alpha boy. Kiss my feet in submission as all males should.”
He gritted his teeth as the squeezing forced him to his knees. He looked up, trembling in rage, humiliation and more than a little fear.
“Kiss my boots,” she ordered.
He gave her a defiant look. As fast as lightning, she kicked him in the nuts. He screamed silently into his gag and doubled forwards, causing the chain to yank on his nuts too. The kick was so fast he barely even saw it. He knew he would never have been able to block or avoid it.
“Maybe now you’re catching on. Yes you are stronger but I have the speed of a goddess as well as the strength. I also am the most skilled warrior in the world. I got overconfident and thought I could take you out with one punch to the jaw because I’ve never gone up against a male that had a chance. You caught me off-guard and I paid for being overconfident. But this is the real me, so fast and skilled you’d never touch me or stop me from hitting you. Now, if you’re done puking and drooling, kiss my feet or I’ll just walk around behind you while you kneel there with your face on the floor and I’ll kick them again.”
Moaning in helpless agony, he inched forwards and, with his chin on the floor at her feet, kissed her boots.
“Good doggy,” she smiled maliciously. “Now get up on your knees and KISS- MY- ASS!”
With his balls aching, he tried to struggle up to his knees.
“Come on Alpha boy,” she taunted, “give me that ultimate sign of subservience.”
Alpha glared at her ass. It was so gorgeous. But could he do something that submissive? No. He was an alpha male. No, more than that, he was THE Alpha male, the ultimate Alpha male. But she was pulling her tights down right in front of his eyes.
“Alpha boy,” she smirked, “how many times do you think you can take getting kicked in the nuts before they won’t ever work right again? Maybe I won’t kick them anymore. Maybe I’ll just grab and twist and twist some more.”
Moaning in humiliation, he gave her ass a quick kiss.
“You either give my right ass-cheek a long, lingering kiss of total worship right now or I will introduce your right nut to my right stiletto heel as I bring all my weight down on it.”
He could tell she was not exaggerating and that he had about one second to comply. He gave her right ass-cheek a very long, deep kiss of worship.
“Now, same deal. Either give my left ass-cheek a big kiss of total submission or my left stiletto heel pulps your left nut.”
He knew she would not play games and was not bluffing. He kissed her left ass-cheek deep and long.
Now, bury your nose between my ass-cheeks like a good obedient boy because, if you don’t, I will tie my magic lasso around your nuts. I will then tie the other end around a mountain and then toss that mountain into the sea. Think even your nuts can survive that?”
Alpha buried his nose between her cheeks.
“Good boy but we need to change your name,” she laughed. “There are no longer any alpha males on this world. From now on, your name will be Omega or, more precisely, Omega boy. Omega means ‘The End’ and that is your only concern from now on, worshipping our ends, our posteriors.”
He kept his face buried, not daring to stop without permission.
“Use your tongue, Omega boy,” she snapped.
He immediately began lapping away at her crotch and ass. Moving backwards, she forced him back and down until he was on his back with his legs folded under him and she was sitting on his face.
“You are going to get me off again and again, Omega boy. In the process, you are going to spend hours worshipping me while humbled beneath my ass.”
He moaned in humiliation mixed with overwhelming desires as she wiggled. She grinned as she saw his erection, seeing how hot and needy this was making him.
“On Paradise Island, I am a princess and heir to the Queen. So it is only appropriate that I ‘Queen’ you. Think of yourself as my royal chair. You are a lowly male toy who is precisely where he belongs, beneath me, worshipping me as you are humbled beneath my dominating ass.”
To Be Continued...
[Next time, Wonder Woman continues and then it is Mystique's turn]
BY GLORYBOY
He was called ‘Alpha’ because he was considered the ultimate alpha male on his home Earth. Right now, he thought he had been extraordinarily lucky. On his home Earth, he had been one of only a very few super beings and he was by far the physically most powerful. He had tremendous strength and capacity to shrug off attacks. But he had let it go to his head and become a menace. It seemed there was no way anyone could stop him. Nothing short of a direct nuclear strike had any chance of killing him and no prison could hold him. But one of the few other super beings on the planet was a woman who had a power he had no defense against. She could teleport herself or other people and that included teleporting them across dimensional barriers.
And so Alpha had found himself banished to an alternate Earth. At first, he thought this was bad. But he kept a low profile and took the time to study this world. He found out that, for whatever reasons, only women ever got super powers on this Earth. However, he was not from this Earth. He still had all his powers. He figured this world would be easy pickings with only women to try stopping him.
Alpha knew that the most powerful team on the planet was a group of four calling themselves the Fem Fatales.
One of them was called Wonder Woman. She seemed ageless since she had been around for decades. She possessed superhuman strength and a certain amount of superhuman speed. Apparently, she wasn’t bulletproof. She used bracelets that she moved at super speed to block bullets. She also had a lasso that was allegedly magical and unbreakable. She also allegedly came from some mythical island of amazons. But even though they were both super beings with super strength, she was a woman and he was a man and the average man has almost twice the strength of the average woman. She had long black hair and a fantastic body with large breasts and a perfect tan on her six foot frame. He might think about forcing himself on her but he wasn’t worried about her.
Next was a woman who called herself Mystique. She was some sort of mutant with blue skin. She was known to have considerable skill at hand to hand combat and she was a shape shifter. She could change her appearance at will. She could make herself somewhat deadlier by doing things like growing sharply pointed claws but she couldn’t make herself any stronger and she could be shot and hurt. He wasn’t worried.
The third was a blond haired beauty named Emma Frost who called herself the White Queen. She was also a mutant. She was gorgeous and she was a telepath. No doubt she would know what he was thinking about her. He grinned. She had some mind control powers too but he had shrugged off mind control before. He only had to backhand her and that problem was solved. Not worried.
The last one was called Poison Ivy. She was a red-haired gorgeous woman. But apparently all she had was plant powers. No doubt she would make trees hug him before he ripped them from the ground. Her kiss was also toxic it seemed. He had shrugged off all sorts of toxins but he’d be sure that she was the only one of the four he wouldn’t get too cozy with.
Wonder Woman was the first to reach him as Alpha rampaged down a street. She was fast and skilled, that was for sure. But when she punched him, it felt like an average woman punching an average man. It hurt but he shrugged it off. He punched back and she fell to the pavement, dazed. Mystique jumped in and struck him on every pressure point to no avail. She managed to dodge his counter-punches but that could not last forever. Then Poison Ivy threw some sort of plant material onto him. The plant material exploded into a mist around him and he started gasping and choking. Gas attacks had been tried on him before but this was a combination more devastating than he had ever felt. His lungs were burning and his eyes watering but he was starting to shrug it off. Then the White Queen smiled at him and said, “Your poor little muscles are so heavy. You are so sleepy.”
Mystique leaped onto him and her body shifted, wrapping around his eyes so he could not see. She continued shape shifting, her body wrapping around his arms and legs, tripping him. Wonder Woman was on her feet and, with the skill born of her Amazon heritage, lassoed him. Now he had Poison Ivy and her attack ordering him to surrender and fall asleep. At the same time, the White Queen was ordering him to sleep and Wonder Woman, with the mind controlling power of her lasso, was also ordering him to sleep while Mystique kept him in darkness, making it even easier to want to sleep. He was still struggling when he felt a pain in his nuts beyond any pain he had ever felt. He tried to overcome it but it struck again. The combined effort to make him sleep along with the two kicks in the nuts from Wonder Woman finally proved to be too much. As he dropped to his knees, Poison Ivy, the White Queen and Wonder Woman simultaneously commanded, “Sleep.”
He complied.
Mystique petted his head, laughed and said, “And stay that way.”
The White Queen, current leader of the group, looked down and said, “Ladies, as always, we take care of all super powered criminals. This one is a special case and we must take extreme precautions to insure that he does not continue to be a threat and to deliver a message that, should any more males with super powers visit us, they had best behave themselves.”
When Alpha awoke, he found that he was in some sort of lab. His arms were bound tightly behind his back, wrists to elbows, in some strange metal bands. Likewise, his ankles and knees were bound in the same types of bands and a metal bar was locked around his balls. A chain of the same material connected the bar on his balls to his ankles forcing him to bend his knees. At first, he thought he would just flex his muscles and break free. But the metal did not break and he suddenly felt a pain as if he was just about pulling his own nuts off. He had to stop. The shape shifting woman, Mystique, was standing there smiling in a mocking way.
“Your current situation is courtesy of me,” she said. “Those bindings are forged of adamantium, a metal substance that, once forged and cooled, is unbreakable. Since a chain of it runs from your ankles to your balls and another from your neck and arms to your balls, exert that magnificent strength of yours enough and you’ll rip your own balls off. Isn’t that just delicious?”
“You bitch,” he blurted.
She held up a gag, a metal band with a mouthpiece of padded metal.
“Open wide and say ‘ah’ like a good boy,” she teased.
“Go to hell, cunt.”
She pushed a button and enough electricity to short out a city coursed through him through the metal. To him, it felt like a normal man would feel getting kicked in the balls over and over.
“Now,” she smiled. “We can do that all day or you can open your mouth like a good boy. I happen to have all day so it doesn’t matter to me.”
He opened his mouth.
“Good boy,” she mocked as she gagged him.
About this time, Wonder Woman walked in.
“Congratulations, Diana,” Mystique said. “You single-handedly kicked his ass and proved that, even one against one, a super strong woman is more than a match for a super strong man.”
“Mmph! Mmph!” Alpha moaned furiously into his gag.
He wanted to say, “Kicked my ass single-handedly? You could never have beaten me one against one. It took four of you.”
They both knew what he wanted to say. That was part of the humiliation process of breaking him. Gagging him added to his humiliation because he could not even protest. Mystique walked over and patted his head like a pet with a smirk on her face.
“Ah, poor, big, strong, alpha male. Did you want to give us some meaningless male opinions?”
She held up a newspaper. The front page story read, “Wonder Woman defeats Alpha, first known male super being, in fair combat.”
“Mmph! Mmph!” he groaned even more angrily.
Unknown to him, they had decided that the general public needed to believe that, since Wonder Woman and Alpha both had powers based primarily on strength, Wonder Woman had defeated him by herself. That was the story they gave to the press.
“Well,” Mystique smiled, “I’ll leave you alone with your conquest. To the victor, as they say.”
Wonder Woman looked at him, forced to bend at the knees, arms bound behind him. She smiled. She looped her lasso around his neck. He instantly felt his will drain away. With a triumphant smile, she slung the rope over her shoulder, using it as a leash, and said, “Follow me, Alpha boy.”
He resented the mockery. He resented that he was being controlled by a woman, by someone who could never have beaten him one against one. He resented that the people of this world thought she had beaten him. But he could not resist the control of the lasso. Besides, considering how he was bound, he had no choice but to follow her, eyes glued to her star-spangled ass.
Alpha had to duck walk behind Wonder Woman, humbled as she led him on a leash. It was infuriating to be controlled and mocked like this by someone he was sure could not defeat him physically.
“You know”, Wonder Woman said as if carrying on a casual conversation, “We are familiar with the concept of alternate realities. There’s even one where I came to ‘Man’s World’ to teach them a better way and ended up joining a team called the Justice League. But, on this world, my sisters on Paradise Island sent me to ‘Man’s World’ to conquer it when we saw the sign from the goddesses that we had been awaiting, when women and only women began displaying super powers. Now we are slowly taking over this world, not just for ourselves but for all women.”
She cupped his balls and started squeezing.
“Kneel to me, Alpha boy. Kiss my feet in submission as all males should.”
He gritted his teeth as the squeezing forced him to his knees. He looked up, trembling in rage, humiliation and more than a little fear.
“Kiss my boots,” she ordered.
He gave her a defiant look. As fast as lightning, she kicked him in the nuts. He screamed silently into his gag and doubled forwards, causing the chain to yank on his nuts too. The kick was so fast he barely even saw it. He knew he would never have been able to block or avoid it.
“Maybe now you’re catching on. Yes you are stronger but I have the speed of a goddess as well as the strength. I also am the most skilled warrior in the world. I got overconfident and thought I could take you out with one punch to the jaw because I’ve never gone up against a male that had a chance. You caught me off-guard and I paid for being overconfident. But this is the real me, so fast and skilled you’d never touch me or stop me from hitting you. Now, if you’re done puking and drooling, kiss my feet or I’ll just walk around behind you while you kneel there with your face on the floor and I’ll kick them again.”
Moaning in helpless agony, he inched forwards and, with his chin on the floor at her feet, kissed her boots.
“Good doggy,” she smiled maliciously. “Now get up on your knees and KISS- MY- ASS!”
With his balls aching, he tried to struggle up to his knees.
“Come on Alpha boy,” she taunted, “give me that ultimate sign of subservience.”
Alpha glared at her ass. It was so gorgeous. But could he do something that submissive? No. He was an alpha male. No, more than that, he was THE Alpha male, the ultimate Alpha male. But she was pulling her tights down right in front of his eyes.
“Alpha boy,” she smirked, “how many times do you think you can take getting kicked in the nuts before they won’t ever work right again? Maybe I won’t kick them anymore. Maybe I’ll just grab and twist and twist some more.”
Moaning in humiliation, he gave her ass a quick kiss.
“You either give my right ass-cheek a long, lingering kiss of total worship right now or I will introduce your right nut to my right stiletto heel as I bring all my weight down on it.”
He could tell she was not exaggerating and that he had about one second to comply. He gave her right ass-cheek a very long, deep kiss of worship.
“Now, same deal. Either give my left ass-cheek a big kiss of total submission or my left stiletto heel pulps your left nut.”
He knew she would not play games and was not bluffing. He kissed her left ass-cheek deep and long.
Now, bury your nose between my ass-cheeks like a good obedient boy because, if you don’t, I will tie my magic lasso around your nuts. I will then tie the other end around a mountain and then toss that mountain into the sea. Think even your nuts can survive that?”
Alpha buried his nose between her cheeks.
“Good boy but we need to change your name,” she laughed. “There are no longer any alpha males on this world. From now on, your name will be Omega or, more precisely, Omega boy. Omega means ‘The End’ and that is your only concern from now on, worshipping our ends, our posteriors.”
He kept his face buried, not daring to stop without permission.
“Use your tongue, Omega boy,” she snapped.
He immediately began lapping away at her crotch and ass. Moving backwards, she forced him back and down until he was on his back with his legs folded under him and she was sitting on his face.
“You are going to get me off again and again, Omega boy. In the process, you are going to spend hours worshipping me while humbled beneath my ass.”
He moaned in humiliation mixed with overwhelming desires as she wiggled. She grinned as she saw his erection, seeing how hot and needy this was making him.
“On Paradise Island, I am a princess and heir to the Queen. So it is only appropriate that I ‘Queen’ you. Think of yourself as my royal chair. You are a lowly male toy who is precisely where he belongs, beneath me, worshipping me as you are humbled beneath my dominating ass.”
To Be Continued...
[Next time, Wonder Woman continues and then it is Mystique's turn]