Authors: Don Ship
Ms Patriot: Wicked Witch Switch (Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril) (Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril Series Book 20) (12 page)
The magic ripped down throughout her body. Ms Patriot tensed up, her mind wanting to fight it, but her body already succumbing. Visions of endless men fucking her stupid, day in and day out, flashed before her mind. Intense heat filled her, with waves of pleasure following.
"I am owned," Ms Patriot whispered. "I am yours, master."
Chapter 12
One year later, on The Palace's Super Heroine floor…
King Pimp smiled as he looked around at all of the super heroines he owned. The room was packed with rich men, all paying a thousand dollars a shot and not batting an eye. The enslaved super heroines were one and all working it, doing their best to lure those horny men to their rooms and between their legs.
Ms Patriot was in the center of the room, upon a small stage with Patriot Girl. They were in full costumes, minus their tops. On their knees, they were kissing and fondling with so much enthusiasm that a crowd of men had gathered around to watch. Those two always put on the best sex shows.
At the same time, Esmeralda was bouncing up and down his dick, reverse cowgirl. He'd convinced the world that the witch was the real Jennifer Jade, and that Ms Patriot was Jennifer's twin sister. And that the two uber bitches had switched out all the time as Jennifer and Ms Patriot. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to gain control of Jennifer's fortune, since her board of directors had stolen the company away once the billionaire beauty was confirmed enslaved and working as a prostitute within The Palace.
An old billionaire grabbed Patriot Girl, and pulled her off the stage. The crowd gave out an angry groan. Their little party ended way too soon, but the old guy didn't relent. Instead, he hurried Patriot Girl towards her private room for some one-on-one fuck and suck time.
Ms Patriot stood up and struck a sexy pose: head held high, chest thrust out, back slightly bowed, and hip cocked to one side. Her hands were resting on her well-rounded hips, and a smug smile curled the corners of her full red lips. The room went quiet. The men all gazed hungrily upon her, eager to find out what was next.
Ms Patriot picked up her discarded top and put it back on, moving slowly and sensuously. Everything she did was for the pleasure of men — even dressing. The legendary super heroine's only concern was making King Pimp happy. And what made him happy was her fucking as many men as super-humanly possible, every day, seven days a week, fifty-two weeks a year.
"Heeey, boys," Ms Patriot called, her tone playful and sex-husky. "Who feels lucky? Who here thinks he's man enough to capture little ole me? And then take wild and wicked advantage of my helplessness? Mmmm, Ms Patriot loves her some hot capture sex."
THE END
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About the Author:
Don has been hooked on sexy super heroines since the day he watched the Wonder Woman TV series. It was a simple step from there into super heroines in peril stories. Now he writes his own characters, and is having the time of his life doing so.
