Botched Heroine Act

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The night stands quiet as always in the city, the bustling life found during the daylight hours long retired for the evening, with only the odd citizen out and about for the nightly errands. This is like any other night for the heroine of the city, Sabrina Moonlight as she stands atop the roofs high above the streets below, watching over the city she has vowed to protect against crime. Her shiny, latex, purple thigh high heeled boots stand planted against the ground, the tips wrapped around her thick thighs and lycra leggings, a purple spandex leotard clings tightly to her full torso, barely holding in her extra large breasts, a window to her chest showing a good portion of her cleavage. On her arms a pair of matching shiny, purple, latex gloves, covering from fingertip to upper arms. Her long, brown, curly hair sways in the wind as it hangs low against her back.

The African-American powerhouse had sworn to protect her city when she had discovered her powers of flight, super strength and enhanced speed, meaning she always finds she is more than capable of taking out any petty criminal she came across effortlessly. Naming herself Moonlight, the super powered heroine routinely took on major and minor criminals alike with no difficulty, her strength and speed made sure none of the criminals in the city were even close to a match for her, the heroine herself would likely admit she enjoys the having male criminals in particular being powerless against her as she toys with their pitiful attempts to struggle and fight back against her immense power.

When Moonlight picks up on a blaring alarm in the distance, recognising this as signifying a good old fashioned bank robbery, this seems like any other night of fighting crime for the busty heroine. Bending her knees to a crouching position, the latex on her boots creasing against her skin, she braces herself to take flight before shooting off into the air, zeroing in on the distant ringing she hears. Over at the site of the robbery, the two petty criminals, dressed in all black, carry out the bags of money from the hole they tunnelled into the wall in an alleyway to get into the vault, happy with their haul. Meanwhile, using her impressive speed, Moonlight makes it to the scene of the crime, her heels clicking against the ground as she lands gracefully in front of them. Taking a heroic post, she stands with legs apart, thick thighs separating as her hands are placed on her hips.

“Stop right there, criminal scum!” She bellows in a cliché manner, raising her hand with a single index finger extended, pointing at the two men.

The men stare back, not quite sure how to respond, being new to the city they are unfamiliar with the reputation of this city’s heroine. Surmising she must be the real deal, as she appeared to have landed in the spot she stands in, given the fact neither one saw her approach on foot, the two give each other a nod, as if non verbally agreeing to not take this opponent lightly.

“Surrender now, and you won’t get hurt!” The busty heroine continues her self-indulgent monologue.

Before she can continue her speech, the men both rush towards her, believing a two on one advantage would give them the edge, both lunging at the heroine with arms outstretched. With a smirk and a ‘this old story again’ style of sigh, Moonlight effortlessly moves out of the way by simply side stepping, the two men far to slow to catch her. Both in mid air, the two collide before hitting the ground, in disbelief she was able to dodge the two of them so easily. Each man staggers to his feet, the two once again looking at each other with a nod, realising that charging straight at their opponent was not a smart move and should avoid repeating this manoeuvrer in the future.

The men separate and begin to circle around the heroine in opposite directions, Moonlight smirk widens slightly, as she has seen this tactic before as well, but decides to play along for her own amusement, already aware they intend to have one attack her from the front as the other tries to catch her off guard. Predictably, this is exactly what the criminals attempt, the man in front charging at her, the second following after counting to 3, planning that she would be too distracted to notice his assault. Her expression still unchanged, The Powerhouse simply raises her arm at the last second, grabbing her attacker’s shirt, before swinging with a powerful motion, throwing the man at her attacker from the rear, the two men colliding once more and slamming down to the ground.

“You guys are really boring me, you know that?” The sassy heroine quips, maintaining full control of the fight, as expected.

The would-be robbers are stunned to find how strong she actually is, questioning if they can win ataşehir escort against her, but refusing to go to prison, once more finding their way to their feet. This time neither one looks at the other, their eyes fixed on their surprisingly formidable opponent, trying to come up with a plan but unsure of how to deal with this. Getting impatient for them to move, Moonlight shakes her head.

“Done already, huh? How disappointing” The cocky heroine smirks, her legs beginning to move, heels clicking against the concrete ground as she takes steps towards them.

The criminals freeze, unsure of what to do at this point as their enemy steps closer and closer to them. All of a sudden, Moonlight rushes past the both of them, moving between them at an unbelievable speed as she throws a powerful punch, restrained by her own standards, but more than enough to knock one of the men flying into a pile of garbage, putting him down for the count. In a panic, the remaining thug throws a punch of his own, only for it to be effortlessly caught within the powerful heroine’s palm, before her fingers close around his fist, putting pressure around his hand and squeezing tightly. The man is brought to a knee as he writhes in pain from her vice like grip.

Standing as stoic as ever, Moonlight watches as the man flutily struggles within her grasp, enjoying the control and domination of the battle, feeding a deep seeded satisfaction for the dominant heroine. Her other hand reaches down to grip the man’s shirt, pulling him off the ground as his feet dangle helplessly, terror filling his eyes. The heroine smirks at the outmatched criminal, believing this fight to be over. However, in her overconfidence, she falsely believed his accomplice to be out cold, but in reality he was simply dazed, and while The Powerhouse was toying with her opponent, he managed to get his composure again. Knowing full well if he charges at her, she would likely swat him away as easily as last time.

Instead, the crafty criminal adopts a stealthier approach, quietly sneaking up on the seemingly indomitable foe, praying she doesn’t hear his movements. To his own amazement, the cocky heroine doesn’t seem to be paying him any mind at all as she keeps his partner suspended in the air, clearly not noticing the other man had sustained her attack without losing consciousness. Once he gets close enough, he takes what he believes to be his only opportunity. He quickly moves forwards, pressing his chest against her back, his arms wrapping around her tightly. Due to the heroine’s position of one arm raised whilst the other remained at her side, the latter limb is caught within the reverse bearhug, pinning it to her side.

“W-What?!” Moonlight cries out in shock, not having expected this counter attack.

In her surprise, the heroine releases her grip on her hanging opponent, allowing him to fall to the floor. The arms constrict around her waist, hands locked together just beneath her ample breasts, slightly pushing them up as his biceps close in around her body, squeezing her tightly. Feeling her strength starting to drain, the heroine presses her free hand onto his, attempting to push his arms off and free herself, but having great difficulty in doing so as she feels her super powers slowly draining. The criminal on the ground, being of a perceptive nature, realises what is happening and quickly gets to his feet. Moonlight, still focused on prying apart the hands of the man latching to her, is unable to react in time to stop her other assailant from approaching, wrapping his arms around her from the front, locking at the back as her breasts press firmly against his chest. Worse still, trapped in a double bearhug, the heroine’s arm was still down, resulting in her only free limb being locked within the firm hold. With both arms now trapped, her strength waning, and her body enduring a double squeeze, the heroine is in real trouble.

“U-Ugggh… L-Let… go…. Or y-you’ll be… Nnnnngh… s-sorry…!” Moonlight tries to sound threatening, but is unable to hide her state of arousal and powerlessness against the hold.

Her knees begin to buckle, legs trembling at the sensation of her body being tightly compressed against the holds. Restraint and constriction causing a great deal of arousal and excitement to the heroine, which turns out is her only weakness, and now, these two petty criminals, common thugs, have stumbled across this weakness, much to the heroine’s embarrassment. Her body struggles within their grip, feebly attempting to break free with ever decreasing strength at her disposal. The spandex clinging to her body shifts and creases against her body as their arms tightly restrain her, her extra large breasts flatten against escort ataşehir the chest of the man in front of her, the thin material offering little protection as her squirming rubs her nipples against the man’s torso, slowly hardening with each motion.

This had not gone unnoticed by the criminal in front, the sensation of feeling her breasts, and now her hardened nipples against his chest causing the arousal to build up within him. He believes this to be a very inopportune time, as they have not yet subdued the heroine and does not need the distraction, yet despite his internal protestations, his body reacts to the excitement, causing a slowly swelling bulge to emerge within his trousers. Pressed so closely against the heroine, the inevitable happens, the tip of the bulge presses against her core between her legs. Moonlight gasps in surprise, having not expected the invasion in her private area. Wide eyed, her struggles weaken further, the arousal draining her strength rapidly.

Both of her assailants notice this sudden decrease in struggling, the two deducing what this means, the more aroused the heroine becomes, the less power she has. The two smirk, looking at each other over her shoulder, knowing what the other is thinking. This doesn’t go unnoticed by Moonlight, her eyes widening as she realises that the man in front was looking past her, deducing he was looking at his partner, unsure of what nefarious plans they have with their helpless captive. The man at the front releases his arms, before grabbing her now free wrist while she still lacks the strength to fight back. Understanding the reasoning, the man behind loosens his arm while the other forces her limb into the resulting gap, before the hugger tightens his grip once more, the heroine uttering a soft moan from the repeated squeeze. The first criminal then goes to a duffel bag that had been brought for the heist.

“I told you this would come in handy” He remarks with a smirk as he pulls out what appears to be a plastic finger, gripping it firmly.

“I still don’t know why you brought it, this was supposed to be a bank heist…” Mutters the other in annoyance whilst keeping the heroine firmly restrained.

Moonlight, seeing this, realises immediately what this is, these perverts are going to use a sex toy on her! She weakly thrashes trying to escape, but is left too drained from the squeeze and sexual stimulation to be able to put up a decent fight. Gripping the toy in one hand, the man approaches the helpless heroine with a wide grin. Her eyes locked onto the vibrator, her legs instinctually cross, attempting to block their attempts. This is in vain however, as the man simply presses his fingers in between her plump thighs, inserting the toy into the gap between, pressing the tip firmly against her clit through the spandex leotard, before switching the toy on. The plastic finger whirs to life with intense vibrations, sending ripples through her garment, as well as through the meat of her thighs, her curvy body jiggling to the sensations of the vibrations near the origin point. The intense vibrations reverberate throughout her core, loud breathy moans leaving her lips as the pleasure washes over her, weakening further, standing no chance of fighting back or changing her situation.

In a display of control and tormenting the weakened heroine, the man takes this opportunity to humiliate her further, pressing his hand against her stomach, fingers close around it, clenching as he digs his fingertips into her skin through the spandex, twisting slowly in a stomach claw hold. The Powerhouse winces at this hold, a small whimper leaving her lips as the mixture of pleasure and pain keeps her powers at bay.

“P-Please…. Nnnnnggghh… S-Stop…” She weakly utters.

Instead of ceasing, the man decides to take the torture further, releasing her stomach before moving his hand up towards her chest, taking in an ample handful of her large breast, clenching his fingers around it, squeezing tightly, twisting his wrist once more. The heroine tries to protest and beg for the suffering to stop, but no words come from her mouth, only more soft moans as the overwhelming stimulation keeps her subdued. The simultaneous sensations of both her nipple and breast being tightly squeezed and rubbed against along with the intense vibrations against her core becoming too much for the heroine to handle. As she begins to feel herself edging, she knows full well that if she were to be taken to orgasm, she would be completely helpless against the two perverts.

Digging deep into her true strength, Moonlight focuses what remaining power she has left, fighting hard against the arms holding her limbs captive, a tremendous strength building as ataşehir escort bayan she tries desperately to pry the man’s arms apart with her own. The man behind begins to struggle to contain her, seeing this, the man in front releases her breast and rushes to aid his accomplice, wrapping his arms around hers to contain her, the duo tightly squeezing the restrained heroine. Unfortunately for Moonlight, the vibrating toy stays against her clit as the man in front uses his own body to keep it in place whilst squeezing her with his own arms. The sensation of a double bearhug whilst the plastic finger continues to vibrate intensely against her core is too much for her to handle, making her escape attempt all for naught as she succumbs to the pleasure.

“I… I… S-Submit! I admit defeat! Please stop!” The Powerhouse cries out, no longer able to keep up the heroic act, driven to the brink by her assailants.

However, the two criminals don’t intend to let her off lightly. The man in front thrusts his hips forwards, driving the toy deeper, pressing against her folds through the spandex, threatening insertion as both men close their arms around her body, tightening their grip on her and the squeeze against her voluptuous body. The heroine knows she is defeated as her arms hang weakly at her sides, pinned firmly by the duo as their arms press into her body, shuffling and creasing the spandex as her body is tightly pressed in against itself on all sides. Completely drained of energy and at the brink, the heroine’s legs tremble as her struggle comes to an end, the sensations forcing an explosive orgasm from her, eliciting a loud moan whilst her body shudders from the sensations overwhelming her senses completely.

Panting and heaving from the sudden climax, the heroine is completely spent as the two men release her from their grip, letting her drop where she lay, unable to even stand after the intense orgasm. The men look at each other, both smirking, knowing they aren’t done just yet. One of the pair rushes to the duffel bag as the other restrains her arms above her head, wrists together. The man heading to the duffel bag soon comes back with rope, handing it to the other as he loops it around her wrists, binding them together tightly.

“W-What are you planning… to do to me…?” Moonlight weakly asks, still powerless from having her weakness exploited.

The man responds by tearing open her leotard at the chest, allowing her giant breasts to fall out, nipples immediately exposed to the cold air of the night, before she even has time to register her shock, the man is already tearing apart the garment between her legs, also exposing her soaking wet folds. The heroine can only watch in horror as the man pulls out his shaft from his trousers, pressing his tip against her core, forcing her slit to part as his length pushes against her insides, stretching her inner walls as the man drives it in deep, eliciting a deep moan from her lips. Not giving her any reprieve, both men then lean down, one from the top, the other from the bottom, wrapping their lips tightly around her nipples, tongues curling around them within their mouths as their cheeks seem to simultaneously sink in, both sucking hard on her breasts.

The heroine once again tries to protest, but only has enough energy to utter a small whimper as her core is invaded by the thick long shaft, sliding in and out of her fleshy hole, pressing firmly against her insides, the tip reaching deep inside of her. Figuring the quickest way to get this over with was to try and satisfy the man swiftly, her thick legs wrap around his waist, feet hooking over each other as the heeled boots click against each other, bending her knees to drive him inside deeper. This tactic has some success, the speed and force increasing with each thrust as he emits muffled groans against her chest, eventually reaching a rapid pace. The man reaches his limit as the tingling sensation runs through his tip, the groans becoming louder and more frequent before exploding inside of her, hot, wet and sticky fluids gushing all over her insides, clinging to her inner walls, flooding her to the point of leaking out from between her folds.

The heroine feels the explosion inside her, eliciting another orgasm from her as her back arches, fingers clench, wrists pull against her bondage, all as the climax washes over her body for a second time, her oversensitive body pushed to it’s limits. The men finish up their business, knowing the cops will soon arrive, they make their escape. Sure enough, before long sirens blare out as the flashing lights approach the alleyway. Two officers exit the car to discover the remnants of the crime scene, a wall completely demolished, a vault missing a substantial amount of money, but what comes as the biggest surprise to the two cops… Is the sight of the once thought invincible heroine, laying on the ground, defeated, humiliated, disgraced, exposed and bound, still quivering from the explosive climax she had experienced only minutes previously…. Moonlight.

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