At that moment, Angel was settling in behind her desk and turning on the stage monitor, so she would watch and record the results of Ms Amazing's first day on the job. She picked up the phone and called the first of the other girls.

  "Hello, Tamika, Angel here," she said. She paused as Sarah removed Ms Amazing's blue bustier top and started sucking on her erect nipples. Bambi rammed the vibrator up the sexy super heroine's butt, while Keisha starting eating Amazing's bikini waxed muff. "Guess who Barbara sicced on me? Ms Fucking Amazing. Yep. What did I do? I whipped her fat ass properly, and put her to work here at Oooh La La. Yes. I'm watching her on the monitor right now. This bitch is a bigger sexual repress job than Barbara."

  By the time Angel called all of the other women in their little blackmail group, Ms Amazing had lost count of her climaxes. Heck, she wasn't even thinking anymore. She was sitting on Keisha's face, eating out Bambi's snatch, while Sarah reamed out her ass hole with the vibrator. Sheer sexual bliss.

  Ms Amazing didn't know how long the three women molested her, but at some point they all stood up and left. It took her a minute to realize that Angel called them off of her.

  "You're on your own now, Ms Amazing. Put on a good show, and I'll be merciful," Angel said, steel in her eyes behind that Ultrabrite smile.

  So Ms Amazing, her body aching from lack of sexual stimulation, started masturbating on the rotating stage, surrounded by her costume. At that time, she only had on her red mask and gloves, golden power belt, and blue thigh boots.

  The defeated super heroine wasn't capable of true coherent thought at that moment, but she knew how to masturbate. She knew exactly how to please her luscious body to the max. So rubbing her clit just so, she quickly brought herself to climax. Over and over. But even super heroines get tired, and she quickly began to slack off.

  Ms Amazing did the unthinkable in that business. She fell asleep in contented exhaustion on stage. No one on staff was watching her, all being in the dressing room discussing how they were going to keep her tamed and working.

  "Oh shit, she's fucking asleep!" Sarah called, glancing up at the monitor in their dressing room. She ran out of the dressing room and through the stage door, and none too gently kicked Ms Amazing in the back of the head. "Wake, super cunt."

  That kick pissed the vivacious vigilante off. She leapt to her feet and cold cocked Sarah. Then, and only then, did she recall what had transpired earlier. The others could be heard heading her way. So Ms Amazing snatched up all the pieces of her costume and ran out the door, ducked under their grasping hands, raced down the hall and out the back. She ran two blocks over before she stopped in a dark alley, under a single exposed bulb to dress.

  Ms Amazing seethed when she thought about what Angel and her skanky girls did to her, and then made her do on stage in front of sleazy men! Just too humiliating to think about. It was mid morning when she entered the Oooh La La, and it was dark when she escaped. How many hours did they use and abuse her? Ms Amazing was not pleased.

  "I need to go home and build up my super strength," she said, grimacing. There was only one way to do that quickly. And after what Angel and the others did to her with a dildo, for untold hours, she didn't look forward to dildo fucking herself into a frenzy, then taking a cold shower. Over and over, and thus build up her sexual frustrations. "But first I'll get a good night's sleep, then spend the day tomorrow working on that. Goddess Preserve, I can't believe I let Angel, um….sucker punch me. Yeah, that is the only explanation. She suckered me and fought dirty. I'll be more wary in the future."

  Ms Amazing was almost back to her car when she spotted another of the five blackmailers. Leather was decked out all sexy sassy, in black corset, red leather micro mini skirt, black opera gloves, dog collar, and black stiletto pumps. She was strutting into a dark alley, heading for a red Porsche.

  "It's not a totally loss tonight," Ms Amazing said, smirking as she stealthily moved in on Leather. Ms Amazing reached her as Leather was standing beside the car, riffling through her purse for the keys. She grabbed the blackmailer by her long, soft hair and jerked her head back. "Surprise. Remember me?"

  "Ms Amazing! I thought Angel caught you," she said, eyes wide.

  Ms Amazing's little victory was spoiled. She hesitated, the memory of that setback flashing through her mind, rattling her, and setting the butterflies to rioting deep in her belly. Oh, the things that they did to her!

  "Damn, they fucked you over good," Leather said, and drove an elbow into Ms Amazing's belly.

  "Ugh," she grunted, releasing the wicked stripper and falling back against a brick wall. "Oh, you're going to pay for that."

  "Come on, Ms Amazing, we both know I'm tougher than Angel, so if she can kick your ass so can I," Leather said, and backhanded the beautiful heroine. She punched her in the belly, followed up by a combination to the gorgeous masked vigilante's face. "Man, you're so weak right now. And slow. I've never been able to just hit you at will like this. It's fun."

  Ms Amazing snarled and smashed a right cross into Leather's face, knocking the beautiful stripper back against her car. The sexy super heroine charged her, knowing she was very weak and had to end the fight quickly or else.

  Leather saw her coming. Raising her right foot, she planted it between Ms Amazing's tits, and kicked her straight back into the wall again. Leather grabbed Ms Amazing's strapless blue bustier, and yanked it straight down and off, ripping it off her body. It hit the ground as Ms Amazing cried out and pulled a fist back to punch the stripper. But Leather was faster, and punched the super heroine in the face. Ms Amazing bounced off the wall again, mind starting to spin.

  "You super heroine types are so stupid," Leather growled, slamming an uppercut into Ms Amazing's chin. Then she used her naked tits as punching bags a long moment. "Man, this is so much fun. But all good things must end, Ms Amazing. Like you."

  Leather pulled out a pair of handcuffs from her purse. Ms Amazing offered little resistance as she pulled her arms back and cuffed her wrists. Then she pulled Ms Amazing's head back by her hair and kissed her full red lips, long and passionately. Their sweet lipstick kiss pulled groans from both women. While she held the sexy super heroine, Leather's other hand reached around and started fondling her big, firm naked tits.

  Ms Amazing was soon panting through her nose, heart racing, and body slick with sweat. Leather smiled, thrusting her tongue deeper into Ms Amazing's eager mouth as her free hand left those titanic tits, and plunged down deep into the legendary Amazing bush country.

  "Mmmm, very wet, you naughty, naughty super slut," Leather purred, finding her captive sopping wet and hypersensitive to the slightest touch. Ms Amazing groaned low and sensuously, back arching, as Leather began rubbing her engorged clit. "Damn, they were right. I've always heard that super heroines were all super sluts deep down, and repressed their sexuality brutally just to function, but once the whore within is released, it totally consumed you. Turned you into panting nymphos."

  "You will pay for this," Ms Amazing gasped out. That was all she had, after her time at Oooh La La and now with Leather doing such a wonderful job of masturbating her clit. The orgasm that loomed, that she was fighting a quickly losing battle to stop, would put an end to her. She understood it, on an intellectual level, but her body didn't care. It wanted that pleasure! "I will….will…Oooooh…I will be avenged!"

  "No, you will be fucked," Leather growled into her ear.

  "I can't stop it! Aaaaaiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee!" the sexy super heroine cried. Any semblance to coherence and self-possession vanished in the erotic fires that consumed her spectacular body. "Oh yes! Yes! Don't stop. Oh, please don't stop."

  "I'm not, bitch," Leather said. "And I'm not going to make the same mistake Angel did. You won't escape me." She reached up, grabbed the edge of her mask, and pulled it off. "Fucking A! You are Ms Amazing? Barbara Daul is Ms Amazing? Holy shit!"

  "I'm ruined!" Ms Amazing cried.

  "Yes you are, Barbi Doll," Leather said. "You are my pretty little Barbi Doll, body and soul. My little obedient slavegirl. Say it!"

  "I am y-y-yours," Ms Amazing stammered.

  Leather licked the big tear that rolled out of her baby blues.

  "My what?"

  "S-Slavegirl."

  "What kind of slavegirl?"

  "Obedient slavegirl."

  Leather forced an even dozen climaxes from the vanquished vigilante. Took about ten minutes. Her inborn ability to enjoy sex amazed the jaded stripper, even made her a little jealous.

  Once Ms Amazing was thoroughly tamed and glassy-eyed, Leather put her tattered top and mask back on. Then she seized a big handful of silky soft black hair and headed for Crazy Sexy. Ms Amazing's stiletto booted feet clattered and scrapped, due to her weariness.

  "Yes, Ms Amazing has been defeated and brought low," Leather proclaimed to the gawking street people. "She'll be working at Crazy Sexy shortly, too."

  "Stripper?" Ms Amazing gasped out. "Me?"

  "Yes, you," Leather said. "Any problems with that, Barbara?"

  "No," she said, her heart freezing.

  Leather took Ms Amazing straight in the front door of Crazy Sexy. The sleazy strip club went silent when they entered. At first the men were afraid Ms Amazing was going to trash the place, but then quickly realized she was Leather's prisoner. The mood lightened considerably.

  "Hey, boys, Leather's back," Leather called. "And I brought you naughty boys another too sexy to believe present. A big ole slutty super heroine present." She shoved Ms Amazing at the main stage. "Dance. Stripper dance, Ms Amazing. You know what to do. You've danced on that very stage before. Ha!"

  "Yes, mistress," Ms Amazing said, cutting a baleful look her way.

  Leather grabbed her hair again, jerking her head back. She whispered in Ms Amazing's ear. "You will be the world's best stripper, bitch. Or I tell everyone who you are under that mask. I expect to see a dazzling smile, and eagerness in your every move, on stage and lap dancing. Any problem with that?"

  Her words froze Ms Amazing's heart. The only way to accomplish what Leather demanded was to utterly surrender to the whore within, to not only release her true inner nature, but embrace it. She would have to become that whore deep down.

  "I-I can do it, mistress," Ms Amazing stammered, already trembling.

  "Then get up on stage and wow them, Ms Amazing," Leather said, releasing her. "I expect to see the most amazing stripper dance ever."

  The legendary super heroine headed for the stage. Men reached out and touched her, grabbed her ass cheeks, pinched them. She forced herself to enjoy that manhandling. That disrespect. They became bolder, and men actually copped feels of her titanic tits. She just raised her arms high, giving them easy access to her tits and body, as she strutted sassily toward the stage. Ms Amazing was panting by the time she reached the stage, highly aroused and tingly all over.

  "As you can see, boys, Ms Amazing is here to provide you all with a valuable public service," Leather called. "And she's going to do an amazing job of servicing you the public tonight."

  Ms Amazing cut her a sharp look, and then climbed up on the stage. All eyes were on her, looking lusty and eager. It sent a chill up her spin, and her insides got hotter and mushier. Her juices were flowing, and she felt a tremor start deep in her belly. The sexy super heroine closed her eyes, and forced herself to drop all of her carefully erected defenses around her heart and soul.

  The song "Bad to the Bone" started, and Ms Amazing danced. Leather was right, she'd been captured and forced to dance as a stripper before. She went straight to the pole and spun around, before pulling off her ripped and ragged bustier top and releasing her tits into the wild world. The men exploded with cheers as her top flew across the stage and her legendary tits jostled enticingly before their gleeful eyes.

  "Hello, boys!" Ms Amazing called. "Having a good time?"

  That made her face burn like never before. Leather looked so pleased, too.

  "YEAH!"

  Men crowded around the stage as she strutted her spectacular stuff. They held up dollar bills and tried to wave her over. She continued to dance until midway through the song, then did a perfect split, and then went to all fours. Ms Amazing crawled to the nearest man, to accept his dollar tip and given him a kiss on the corner of his mouth. She gave that little kiss for every dollar. Five dollars earned a man a full lip kiss and a titty bump in the face. Ten got you a full mouth kiss and titties rubbed in your face. Twenty was open mouth kiss and lots of great titty action. Ms Amazing spent two straight hours up on that stage.

  "Lap dance time!" Leather called, breaking up the Ms Amazing love fest at the stage. Ms Amazing was making out pretty heavily with a thirty-something longshoreman. Their tongues were dancing merrily deep in their mouths, and his hands were all over her tits and ass. "Break it up. Jeeze. What a slut."

  After two long hours of dancing, fondling, kissing Ms Amazing was highly aroused, panting and sex-starved. Leather grinned, recognizing the look in the sexy super heroine's face. Leather pulled her off the stage, removed her red bottoms, and pushed her into the crowd.

  "This is fucking Ms Amazing, dogs! Fifty for a lap dance," Leather called, and they groaned. "One hundred if you want to fuck her during that lap dance."

  They roared their approval. There was a rush towards the ATM as Ms Amazing zeroed in on her first paying customer. He was a skinny blonde man, early twenties, hip-hop clothes. He held up five twenties, which Leather accepted as Ms Amazing straddled his lap. He immediately grabbed her jostling tits.

  "Release the whore within," Leather whispered to Ms Amazing. "It'll make this part easier. I know."

  "I already have, mistress," Ms Amazing said with a sex husky voice. She leaned over and kissed her customer, deep and passionately. "Mmmmggghhh."

  "I guess you have," Leather said, grinning.

  Leather watched with wickedly gleeful eyes as Ms Amazing lasciviously worked that man's body over. The vanquished vigilante vixen was lewd, lusty, and insatiable. There was little dancing in that lap dance, because she completely lost herself and was soon mounted on his cock, bouncing up and down as she cried out with pleasure. And when he came inside her, she moved to the next man, and the next and next…

  "Man, she's been fucking for six hours straight," Babe said. The sexy hooker, turned blackmail millionaire, had joined Leather at Crazy Sexy. "She's not only a natural born whore, she's a natural born hooker. What endurance."

  "I could do it," Angel said, also sitting with Leather and Babe while they watched Ms Amazing work the room. "But I could watch her give head all night. Damn, I wish I had a dick."

  Ms Amazing was kneeling between an old redneck's knees, giving intense head. Licking and slurping and head bobbing, she was putting everything she had into that blow job.

  Slurp. "Mmm. Ngh," Ms Amazing moaned. Ssssslurp. Gulp. Slurp!

  "She sure is loud, though," Leather said.

  "Not a bad thing, for a hooker," Babe said. "I find men like it when you slurp a lot. Sounds like you're having as much fun as them, I think."

  "I think she's having more fun," Angel said. "I vote we put her on the street now, make her prostitute herself as a streetwalker. That'll teach Ms Amazing her place in the world."

  "Why?" Leather said. "She' made thousands of dollars inside Crazy Sexy. No down time. As soon as she finishes one man, there are five more waiting. Big bucks, baby."

  "Oh pooh," Babe said. "We're millionaires. After tonight, we can make Barbara give us all each a hundred million. Easy, after we really beat her down emotionally by forcing her to be a lowly streetwalker."

  "You think?" Angel said, a mercenary glint in her dark sexy eyes. "Yeah. A hundred million would be good."

  "I have to agree. Forcing her to streetwalk will beat her down even more, so we can get her to agree to it easier," Leather said. She cast an evil grin at Babe. "Damn, girl, you're smart for a skanky ho."

  "I know, who would've thought?" Babe said, and they all laughed.

  # # #

  “Wow. Daul Manor,” Babe said, awestruck as the four of them strode through the double doors.

  Ms Amazing in nothing but boots and opera gloves came in behind her, woozy and barely coherent after a long night fucking and sucking sleazy men at Crazy Sexy and then as a streetwalker. Leather held onto her left arm, with Babe on the right. Otherwise, the sexy super heroine would’ve just slowly sank to the ground and sat there without their help.

  “Where is the staff?” Leather said.

  Ms Amazing scowled at the beautiful stripper. Leather was wearing the sexy super heroine's red mask and choker. Babe had her ripped blue top on over her own clothes. And Angel was wearing her golden power belt, for all the good it would do her.

  “I release my staff at night. No one lives here but me,” Ms Amazing said.

  “Perfect,” Leather said, reaching over to cup a heavy tit. The nipple was dark and hard from Barbara’s arousal. “That gives us lots of time to play with our new sex toy. Tomorrow, you’ll be writing us all one hundred million dollar checks. Ha! Barbara is the cash cow that keeps giving and giving.”

  Ms Amazing averted her face, feeling it heat up. She never felt so thoroughly defeated and debauched before in her life, and she'd thought she'd endured some humiliating defeats and imprisonments before.

  “Your greed will be your undoing,” Ms Amazing said.

  “Hey, little miss Barbara ‘Ms Amazing’ Daul is getting cocky again,” Babe said. She held up a large silver vibrating dildo, and enjoyed how Ms Amazing’s baby blues locked on it, growing wider. The hapless heroine’s breath caught, and her ruby red lips parted ever so slightly. Oddly enough, Ms Amazing’s chin rose high, her face turned to the side and her rump was thrust out. Babe thought she looked like a woman preparing to get reamed out royally. Again. “Remember your place, Daul. We own your fat ass now. Besides, if you give me anymore lip I’ll prove to you that I put new batteries in this bitch tamer.”

  “Forgive me….Mistress,” Ms Amazing said, barely a whisper. Her face burned with shame.

  “Better,” Babe sneered, then put the hated dildo back in her purse. “So girls, I say we make her write us each a one hundred million dollar check, then bend her over a chair, tie her in place, and strap-on fuck her until her eyes bleed.”