Wonder Woman attempts to stop the plans of the Sultan.
Regular Disclaimer - I do not own the characters in this story, this is intended for fantasy only and should not be attempted in real life.
Regular Disclaimer - I do not own the characters in this story, this is intended for fantasy only and should not be attempted in real life.
Wonder Woman was furious. She was beyond that actually, she wanted to destroy something and took it out on the mountain she currently sat atop of. She had been fighting both in the trenches and in the court houses for months now to ward off the advances of the Sultan of Sandella. In his country slavery had been allowed since the dawn of time. It actually worked for the country as well. It was prosperous and well liked. Women were enslaved instead of married, they were expected to and did carry out the full array of white slavery acts but also were allowed to hold down jobs and earn income all though it was all turned over to the Master. They could vote and had all the same liberties as their western sisters except in name they were owned. It had allowed the small nation to industrialize and upgrade their infrastructure to even be the envy of some western societies. As of late though the Sultan had been requesting that slaves bought in Sandella be recognised slaves all over the world. In effect legalizing white slavery through their nation. Wonder Woman both in her public persona and her private persona as Diana Prince had tried to stop it but today to her horror the UN had accepted the notion and almost immediately all Western governments legalized the Sandella Servant Service as it had been marketed.
With the stroke of a pen women could be bought out of Sandella and be used as slaves throughout much of the so called civilized world. Of course they were provisions, the women had to willingly subject themselves to it and it was to be highly regulated by an international force. The rate quickness of the adoption of the law throughout the governments however told Diana that things were not so, on the level.
She took another swing at the mountain and knocked a bus sized crater off the rock and watched as it crashed into the water below her. She had met the Sultan as Diana Prince a couple of weeks ago and she had found him handsome, well educated and way to charming to be real. She knew there was something rotten in Sandella. Perhaps it was time he came face to face with the Wondrous Amazon she mused.
The Sultan was still in New York staying in a luxuriously appointed hotel suite after his meeting with the UN. Wonder Woman was there within moments and landed on the outside balcony of the hotel room and ever so casually tapped the door.
At once the Sultans security guard where opening the door with guns raised.
“Listen lady I don’t care who you are, you do not just arrive un announced on his majesty’s balcony” A very gruff security guard told her as he showed her into the room.
“I’ll kindly take that under consideration, now where is the Sultan I would like to talk to him.... Alone” Wonder Woman’s eyes flashed as she lingered on the word “alone”.
“Ah the wonderful Wonder Woman, so glad to have met your acquaintance before my departure. Manners gentlemen, when a fine Woman such as this requests privacy we shall obey” The Sultan came out of what looked like a bedroom wearing nothing but a robe that was barely closed. The security guards withdrew from the area.
“I assume you are here to warn me about illegal activities in light of today’s ruling” The Sultan began as he sat down on a white leather couch, his robe spaying open a little more. Wonder Woman couldn’t help but notice his cock was a little visible.
“Yes exactly that” She replied
“I assure you, all is fine. This form of servitude is well engrained in our culture as I’m sure you are aware of” The Sultan smiled. He couldn’t help but appraise the heroine. She was more gorgeous then gossip allowed.
“I will be keeping an eye on you Sultan”
“I encourage it my dear, Are you sure you don’t simply wish to enrol? I’m sure I could find a suitable buyer for you” The Sultan smiled once more and moved a little on the couch to allow a full interrupted view of his cock to her.
Furious Wonder Woman strolled up to him.
“You’d like that wouldn’t you?” She seethed as she picked him up by the robe.
“Of course, you would be the Poster Girl for the program. I can see it now; all those young little girls who idolize you dreaming of being slaves just like their hero, Profits would go through the roof. We’d make you more of a star then now. You’d be on posters, video games, movies. Oh the movies we’d make! I could make it worth your while you know. The Sultan was not at all scared at being lifted off the ground.
Wonder Woman wasn’t as disgusted with the words as she thought she should be. She looked at the smiling ruler before her in her grasp. His robe flowing in the air his cock hard and throbbing as he envisioned the possibilities, an idea occurred to her. What better way to find the illegal actions then being on the inside she mused as she lowered the ruler to the floor.
“Tell me about the enrolment process then”
The Sultan was confused. He had expected there to be another threat maybe even a little rough stuff and then to see her leave. Not being asked such a question.
“What would you like to know Wonder Woman?”
“Well as I understand it, Woman in your country are slaves in all ways yet they are allowed to hold jobs and what not how does that work?”
“Only if the Master gives the go ahead”
“Ah yes, then what about the enrolment? When does the woman lose her rights?”
“Not until the contract is signed, After that by Sandella Law and now by the world the person is no more they are nothing but property” Still very confused the Sultan answered truthfully to all questions.
“Are women forced into signing these contracts?”
“As you know that was the major question in the delibarations of the UN. It was concluded that no Woman has ever been forced to sign a contract”
“Umm, and after enrolment what transpires?”
“Well the woman is immediately subjected to a slave’s life and expectations so that they may be aware right from the onset. They are given a chance at the end of each day to return to their old life”
Wonder Woman was generally curious. She of course had no intentions of signing a slave contract but she figured that if she put herself in harm’s way by enrolling once they had her they would use all means they could to force her to sign the contract and it was there were she could catch him and expose it. She was confident that she could endure anything and escape from anything. Her equipment she could place in her invisible plan and have waiting for her at any given moment so that it doesn’t fall into the wrong hands. She would have to endure the humiliations until she could expose him.
“Are enrolments announced to the public?”
“No, slave contracts are so that the women can retain announimty during the process”
“And how long is the process?”
“Depends on the Woman, we do not go over two weeks, if the Woman by then has not agreed to sign a contract then they never will and if they did their heart is truly not into it. We are a race of slavers in all honesty so we do have some knowledge on this. If they haven’t signed we release them back to their old life’s although we have yet to do that” The Sultan leered at her. He knew what she was thinking. Get into the belly of the beast from the inside and expose him from there. That was fine by him as he was quite sure he could break the big titted heroine.
“Well then, I would like to enrol so that I may see for myself. I will be the first to say no at the end of two weeks Sultan don’t be surprised at that sorry to wash your dreams down the drain. I would like to see firsthand that everything is legitimate”
“Of course, I would be a fool to turn down the request of course for political and finicail concerns. However, I can not train you as long as you are so gifted” He motioned to her belt, bracelits and lasso.
“All I ask Wonder Woman is that when this is done and you have turned down the contract, You must publicly state that the program is legitimate”
“So that I may help you with your marketing no doubt, however it is fair. I accept”
“Of course if you do enslave yourself, you will make that public as well”
Wonder Woman leered at him. He actually thought he stood a chance of enslaving her.
“My gifts, as you so eloquently stated will be tucked away where no one can find them.”
Wonder Woman went back to the balcony and reached over the railing and touched what appeared to be air. However a silowhette could be made out of a small plane the Sultan saw. She pressed what appeared to be an entry button and a door lifted up and inside he could make out the appointments of a small jet. Wonder Woman took a look at him smiled and threw her lasso inside, she removed her bracers and put them on the seat and then finally delishously the Sultan thought to himself she removed her Golden Girlde that granted her, her most formidable powers. She tenderly folded it and placed it on the seat as well. She then reached further insdie. The Sultan could see her stretch over the railing and got a good look at her star spangled covered ass as she lifted her self further in. She touched a couple of buttons and then withdrew herself from the plan and the hatch closed and then ever so slightly the Sultan could feel the breeze as the invisible plane took off away from the balconey.
Wonder Woman now without her bracers, lasso and girdle walked back in from the balcony and faced the Sultan. She still wore her famous top and bottoms and tiara on her head.
“I hereby enrol myself in the Sandella Servant Service training program”
“Very good, From this moment on you do as I say. You will be trained to be a whore and more. At the end of each day I will give you a choice to continue or stop the program. You may accept the offer of a Sandella Slave contract at anytime simply by saying the words I surrender Master three times over. Once those words are spoke it is agreed upon that you are a slave property and nothing else. From this moment on you do not do anything without my permission and I am to be addressed as Master. I will address you as whatever I see fit. Understand Wonder Slut?”
Wonder Woman knew what he was trying to do by changing her name like that. He was beginning a process of trying to get her to familizae herself as a slut or whore. She had begun the process and she would see it through.
“Yes Master” She responded.
The Sultan smiled. It was a forced answer of course, but he was still immensely turned on by the sheer fact that Wonder Woman just called him Master.
“All who work for me are under privacy contracts under penalty of death, whore. So it will not be just me administering your training. Understood”
She was a little concerned about others seeing her like this but she knew there would be humiliation so she was fine with the prospect.
“Yes Master”
“Good I want you naked and on your knees, head bowed in thirty seconds and I want you to fold your custome up properly and in your hands”
Wonder Woman quickly stripped out of her costume in front of the leering Sultan. For the first time he got a good look at her chest. Her tits were massive and her nipples perfectly proportioned. Her pussy was tight and juicy from what he could see. She had a small landing patch pubic bush that lite the way to her cunt. Her ass was round and tight as well. She would be an excellent slave. Within the allotted time she was knelt before him with her head bowed and her costume folded neatly on her hands stacked with her tiara on top. He took the clothes from her and walked away. She did not raise her head to see where he went. When he came back he sat down on the same white chair again and all she could see was his feet and a little leg. She heard him pick up a phone and dial a number.
“Yes I’m fine. Wonder Woman has decided to accompany us back to our homeland for a little fact finding mission”
“No we wont need to make room on the plane.... No she won be meeting us there..... Ramero!, stop with the questions. I don’t pay you to ask questions. Just bring me in a kit please. Oh you know what have the entire crew bring it in..... Yes I’m aware you could do it alone just follow my orders..... Very good”
He put the phone down and got up from the chair and walked towards the bowing superheroine. He put his hand on her head and began to pat her almost like a dog.
“You have made me a little late for my trip back. Thankfully I own the plane” He laughed. He stroked her face adn then lifted her chin to his face.
“I will break you. You will be paraded around the world enslaved. I will take you. You will be mine. You will wake up every morning and suck my cock, you will fuck whatever and whoever I wish”
“Never... Master” She replied
He threw her to the ground and she responded by simply getting back into her previous position. She crawled back to her kneeling position the Sultan could see that her pussy was glistening. He smiled as he walked out of view.
Wonder Woman assumed her bowing position and breathed a sigh of relief. His words had gotten to her in a most unusually and unexpected way. She found that as he went on about what he was going to have her do she was getting hot. Her libido liked the idea of being paraded around in such a demeaning way. She was glad he stopped.
He came back into view as the door opened to his suite. In came the security guards again with Ramero who was pushing a cage. The cage was about the size one would get for a medium sized dog but it was pure solid, thick silver metal. It was probably about five feet long, about five feet tall and about three feet wide. Inside the bottom was enclosed and padded with a thick black material. On top of the cage was a large black mat that looked as though it had been folded numerous times and ontop of that there was the un mistake forms of sex toys. A vibrator, dildo and butt plug. As the security gaurds came in Wonder Woman heard the whispers as they all saw the heroine there in her kneeling position.
“As you can see my friends Wonder Woman has agreed to be enrolled in our program. I am going to oversee her training personally. I hope I don’t have to remind you about the confidentiality agreements you all have. When she signs the contract then we’ll let the world know”
“Yes My Lord” they all answered.
Ramero had wheeled the cage right up to Wonder Woman. Now she knew why they didn’t need an extra seat. She was going to be transported like this.
“Now slave I hope I don’t have to tell you what the cage is about. Obviously I want you in it. The toys here....” He picked up the vibrator. “Go along for the ride insdie the cage, in case you geet bored on your trip”
The Sultan reached down and slapped her butt to force her into the cage. AS Ramero opened the cage Wonder Woman obdientaly with head still bowed crawled into the cage. As if he was caging a wild animal Romaro hastily closed the door shut after he threw the sex toys in and fumbled around with the lock before he padlocked the cage shut. Then the Mat was picked up by the Sultan from the top of the cage and he unfolded it. IT was massive. It was easily big enough to cover the cage.
“This is so others don’t see you. It’s a black out mat to so you’ll be in complete darkness, well almost”
Within Moments Wonder Woman was caged and blacked out. The mat was so large and heavy she couldn’t even make out what if anything was being said know in the room. She wasn’t in complete darkness, to her horror and amusement, the sex toys glowed in the dark. She tried to get comfortable in the cage. She found that she could sit up agiast the side easily enough and her head though forced down by the bars not so uncomfortably so. She doubt she could sleep like that though and she knew the trip back to his homeland was a long one. For her first time she took stock of her situation. She was naked, without her powers and caged. She could see nothing but sex toys and hear nothing. She had willingly subjected herself to this in order to prove that this Sultan was up to no good. She laughed a little at the situation and steeled her determination for what was to come. She reached down to her pussy and traced a finger through her lips and was surprised at just how moist it was down there. She resolved to watch out that he didn’t use her own libido against her.
“Well boys what do you think of the catch” The Sultan boomed
“How sir?”
“She thinks she can expose us from the inside, the stupid bimbo. I’ll have her signed in four days” HTe Sultan boasted.
“What if she does expose us Sir”
“Then we kill the bitch, she dosn’t have her powers anymore, she’s to stupid anyways she’ll be enslaved. The slut is already wet. I’d be surprised if she didn’t already have the butt plug in her ass” The Sultan laughed as they all exited the room and left her in her cage.
One thing Wonder Woman hadn’t thought about was sensory deprivation. She had no idea how long she had been in the cage. She couldn’t even remember if she felt it move, or would she feel it move she thought. All she knew was the sex toys were the only source of anything in the cage. She had for awhile almost kicked them to the side refusing to play their game. The bars were so close together they were in no danger of slipping through the cracks. Over the time though she had felt each one of them. Tentatively at first almost as if they would bite. She had thumbed the vibrator on and gone through all the settings. It was a long device with a big giant head and when it was vibrating She was sure if it was anywhere near her clit she would have no choice but to climax. The dildo was large, about seven inches in length and maybe about three inches wide she thought. It glowed pink in the darkness and as much as she hated to admit it she was beginning to fool around with the idea of tasting it. The butt plug was an erie sight to her, the mere thought of something entering her asshole was almost enough to disgust her. The look of the butt plug though was intriguing her more and more as she stared at it. It had a small maybe about one inch wide head that tapered down into a lager head that she thought was probably about five inches wide. That head was shaped almost like and apple and then it had a very brief shaft that wasn’t very wide at all then the whole thing ended in a large rectangular bottom. Evidently the plug part she mused.
She stared at the toys for what seemed like hours but couldn’t be sure of that at all. Her sense of time was all off. Finally feeling a little more courageous and just downright bored she took the dildo and tentively brought it to her lips. At first she just licked it, the very tip of the head. She was surprised that as she did that she found she liked the taste. She brought the head of the dildo to her mouth and ever so cautiously opened her mouth and slide the head in. She kissed the head first to reaffirm that she liked the taste and then after that she closed her mouth on the head of the dildo and began to suck on the head. As she grew more accustomed to it she opened her mouth a little wider every so often to take more and more of the dildo in her mouth. Before she knew it she had most the dildo in her mouth and was busily sucking like a cock sucking whore on it. As she realised that she felt her pussy getting hot. She called herself a whore and felt her insides tingle a little more at that. She tried then to stop herself but she had worked herself into a bit of a rhythm with the sucking. Her hand had somehow found a way down to her pussy and was stroking and tweaking her clit as she sucked on the dildo. Wonder Woman could feel an orgasm approaching and willed herself to stop. She almost threw the dildo away from her mouth in disgust as she regained her control. It bounced off the cage bars and landed ever so seductively in between her legs. Bringing her hand away from her pussy was she wearily thought more difficult then lifting a bus. She panted and breathed heavily in the darkness. I must control myself or I am done for she thought.
The Sultan and the guards had departed for only a couple of hours as they rearranged the flight plan for the later departure and grabbed something to eat. As they returned to the suite the Sultan half expected to see the cage smashed to a million pieces and no sign of Wonder Woman. He was pleasantly surprised as he walked in to see the cage exactly where he had left it. He tapped the top of the cage ever so slightly almost to make sure he wasn’t imagining it. Inside he thought to himself is the most beautiful woman in the world and she had asked for it. Now he thought to himself she will willingly enslave herself to him and then all his wildest dreams will come true. He had his men gather his things and transport them down to his vechile and then when the suite was gone of all his things with only the cage left. He had Ramero begin to push teh cage out of the room and into the servce elevator. The Sultan followed behind never far from his dream.
Wonder Woman thought she felt a push on one side of the cage, but then felt nothing else. She starred at the dildo again. She picked it up, it was still a little wet from her earlier sucking, She could feel how moist her pussy was still.
“Hera forgive me” She whispered into the darkness and plunged the dildo into her pussy.
“OHHHHH!!!!” She screamed as soon as it parted her lips and entered her pussy. Her hips bucked and she thrashed about a little as an orgasm immediately engulfed her body. Her toes curled in the cage and she grabbed onto the cage and jittered as she brought another orgasm out of her body by moving the dildo in and out of her cunt.
The sultan could swear he saw the cage jostle a little and Ramero thought he heard a tiny scream as they pushed the cage into the elevator and pushed the button The Sultan put it down to the cage making the change from the hallway to the elevator. He hoped it didn’t give her any sense of what was happening. He wanted her in the darkness.
Wonder Woman was lost in lust now pumping her pussy with the dildo with feverish abandon, while holding onto the cage with her other hand. Her head was in the sky and her eyes glazed as she brought orgasm after orgasm out of her body. She collapsed as much as she could in the cage with the dildo still inside her. Her juices had spilled out all over the black cushioning, it was going to stain and be plain to see. She now lay with her back on the floor and her head staring up. Her legs were bent at her hips which had thrust her ass into the end of the cage. Her knees bent above her breasts. She lay there panting and praying for release from the cage as she turned her head and saw the vibrator and the butt plug glowing.
The cage had been loaded now into the back of the Sultans rather over sized stretch Hummer. The hummer had been specially outfitted for the Sultan and he took it everywhere he went. The back had a spot that had been made specifically for the cage. Once the cage was loaded into it the trunk closed on the cage almost like a vault. It was a perfect and snug fit. There was no way Wonder Woman would even realize that she was now being shipped around New York like the cargo that she was. The Sultan got on his phone and began to make plans for just how he would enslave Wonder Woman. He then had a laptop put on his lap and it showed the projected numbers already for the Sandella Servant Service. The training facility in Sandella since the laws were put in place had already fielded two million calls regarding registration. They had booked up already for two weeks ninety percent of the facility. The facility could hold at one time thirty five hundred potential slaves. The opening rate on a legal Sandella slave was going to be in the one point five million dollar range. The projected numbers was staggering just for the first two weeks. All of them will graduate and sign contracts he thought, they didn’t have a choice he laughed and it was all free essentially. All he had to pay was the facility and the staff. The women were volunteering to be enslaved and others were being brought from other sources but in the end he laughed with his security guards they all signed the contracts on their own free will.
Wonder Woman still in a daze from her flurry of orgasms still starred at the butt plug and the vibrator. The dildo was still in her pussy and oddly she didn’t mind it there. She was still hot but she felt rather fine at the moment. Her pussy was still hot though as if it could go all day she laughed bitterly at that. Yes my Master would love that wouldn’t he, she laughed. The butt plug with the two bulbous heads was the centre of her focus now. She was reasoning that the very thought before of something entering her ass was disgusting. Perhaps if she did it, it would calm her down. Cool her pussy down she reasoned. Wonder Woman’s mind was almost consumed now by orgasm and she thought it was a good idea. She took the butt plug and began to suck on it like she did the dildo. Getting it nice and wet to enter her ass, She sucked on the butt plug and made it as wet as she could and then very gingerly got on her knees in the cage. She put her head down and raised her ass in the air and brought the butt plug behind her. Cautiously she positioned the plug at the entrance to her ass. Very slowly she began to work the first head of the plug into her hole. She had to almost bite something off as the first head penetrated fully into her ass. She took a deep breath and let go of the plug She felt the plug inside her. Her ass still raised in the air, she tapped the plug on the bottom of the rectangular base and felt the vibrations enter through her ass and go down to her pussy. Wonder Woman had just the first tiny little head of the plug in her ass. The larger head and the base protruded from her ass lost in limbo. She couldn’t believe she had something in her ass and wasn’t disgusted by it. If anything the vibrations that went through her to her pussy when she tapped the base was exciting her again. She brought her other hand around d behind her and began to pump the dildo in and out of her again as she relaxed and waited to get the courage to put the plug all the way in. Her eyes closed again as she pumped her wet pussy with the dildo and her other hand on the plug began to slightly rotate the plug. As the plug rotated the second head began to break through her hole. The dildo never stopped going in and out of her pussy as she gave the plug one last push and the plug went fully into her ass with a loud popping sound. The rectangular base settled nicely at the entrance to the hole. She came again as the plug settled into her, this time she squirted around the dildo and in her position some actually landed on her face while her eyes were still closed.
The stretch hummer arrived at the airport about four hours after Wonder Woman had been put in the cage. Granted diplomatic rights the hummer was allowed onto the tarmac at the airport and pulled up directly behind the Sultans private 747 jumbo jet. Along with his security detachment they exited the vehicle while the driver pulled the hummer into the custom made cargo hold of the Jet. The driver parked the hummer inside jet and waited as the Sultan and his security walked up the ramp behind the hummer. When they got inside the driver popped the trunk and the internal winch lowered the unaware Wonder Woman to the deck. Ramaro then began to push the heroine’s cage behind the Sultan as the ramp to the Jet closed behind them all. The cage was pushed into a secure holding area and was placed once more in an almost identical vault like device that the hummer had except this was on the plane and could maintain the same temperature for the entire ride as it did get cold in the cargo holds of planes when flying.
As the Sultan and the others were getting seated for takeoff Wonder Woman had lost all control of her libido. She had turned once more and was on her back in the cage. The butt plugs firmly up her ass and the dildo inside her but she was no longer pumping it. She had the vibrator on her clit and was gushing all over it as she climaxed almost every second. She screamed and thrashed about in the cage under the mat as she kept cumming and cumming. She climaxed one final time and as she did so with her hips thrust high in the cage and her toes curled. Her hands out by her sides and gripping the bars as her eyes glazed over and she lost consciousness she pictured herself surrendering to the Sultan and smiled.
The plane took off bound for Sandella on a sixteen hour flight. Wonder Woman lay naked in a dark cage with a dildo up her pussy, a plug in her ass and the only light in the cage the vibrator humming away by her side.
Wonder Woman woke up with the vibrator still humming to her side. She turned it off and was disturbed to see that she was still in the cage. She didn’t remove the dildo or the butt plug and simply tried to figure out how much time had passed. She couldn’t even say the vibrator had gone for so long it had run low on battery so for all she knew she had passed out for only a couple of minutes. She had grown fond of the feeling in her ass and her pussy being stuffed so she made no effort to take them out. She did want to take the time to think about her situation. She had been caged for untold amount of time. She had given into her lustful desires to many times to count and at that very moment she couldn’t think of a good reason to take the dildo and the butt plug out. She was haunted by the image of the Sultan before she passed out. She had imagined submitting for real to him and had enjoyed the thought. She tried to shack it off as just lust, but it was becoming clear to her that he was using her lust against her and she couldn’t stop it. She thought about being led around by him. Naked, humiliated beyond imagination, being the poster girl as he put it for slavery, the thought was so exciting for her that she began to play with herself again.
The plane had touched down four hours ago. The cage had been safely and privately been taken back to the Sultans palace and placed in his personal training wing. He had to show great patience in himself as he wanted to rip off the mat as soon as it arrived and begin the training but he had to stick to the program if he truly wanted her. Now was the time though to welcome her to his home and new life. He approached the cage and with one fluid motion pulled the mat away. Inside he found a blinded Wonder Woman with one hand on her clit and the other massassging her breasts. He saw the vibrator but no dildo or butt plug.
Wonder Womans eyes were taking forever to adjust to the light again but she had quickly taken her hands away from herself when the light flooded her. She was all too aware though that she had a dildo and a butt plug up her ass.
“Where are the dildo and the butt plug slut” The Sultan demanded already knowing the answer.
“The dildo is.....in my pussy and the butt plug is up my ass Master” Wonder Woman had no choice but to respond.
The Sultan unlocked the cage door and for the first time in almost a day the heroine crawled clear of her cage. She felt rather naked without it around her she thought as she took up a position just outside of the cage. The Sultan got a good look at her plugged ass as she crawled out and even saw the dildo involuntarily moving up and down in her pussy as she crawled out. He smiled inwardly; it was her own lust that would destroy her, just like most women he thought.
“Don’t let me interrupt you slut, continue with your pleasure”
“I was done thanks”
The response was swift. From the inside of his jacket pocket the Sultan produced a riding crop and without warning began to rain down blows to Wonder Woman’s chest. Landing crisply and with purpose on alternating nipples.
“I am your Master and I gave you an order!” he yelled as he landed blow after blow on her exposed chest.
She tried to deflect the blows by putting her hands in the way but he was to quick and as she put a hand in front of her breast he struck the back of her hand forcing it away and then still hit the nipple.
“Ok ok, Sorry Master”
Wonder Woman spread her legs and sat on her ass. Still plugged she felt it go deeper inside of her. As she got comfortable she spread her legs and began to massage her clit again with her right hand. Her left hand gripped her left breast and began to tweak and massage her nipple.
The Sultan watched as the most powerful woman in the world began pleasuring herself in front of her.
She closed her eyes and tried to imagine that he wasn’t there staring at her as she did this most private act, but he wouldn’t allow her such solace.
“Eyes open slave, I want you to stare into mine as you masturbate”
She opened her eyes and stared at the Sultan. It didn’t help the fact that as she was pushing the dildo in and out of her pussy she was imagining all the dirty and humiliating things we wanted to do to her. Now to see the man’s eyes as he watched her, she could see in him the raw intelligence and icy steel of a leader. As he brought the riding crop to her chin to almost give a physical connection between their eyes she saw the cruel demanding Master he was. Her hips thrust out a little at the thought of being so helpless and open to this man. She was here to prove that he was a criminal and he had her stroking her clit in front of him. Wonder Woman thought dimly she had to admire the control he expressed over her already.
“I want to hear what you’re thinking about slave as you pleasure yourself”
“Please no that’s not right Master”
He raised the crop menacingly above her in outrage at her refusal.
“Ok ok. I’ll tell you Master”
“ I am thinking of an old love who used to pleasure me all night long”
The Sultan still landed a blow on her one exposed nipple as her hand was playing with the other.
“The truth slave” He yelled as he landed another blow to her exposed tit.
“You don’t stain the cushions like that...” he motioned to the cage. “Thinking of an old flame, I can see your eyes slut. I want the truth and I want it now!”
“Ah!..... It is the truth Master” She screamed as he focused on her exposed tit with the riding crop.
The pain was intense but Wonder Woman could still feel the pleasure she was giving herself with her hand on her clit. She squirmed under each blow from the crop. She tried to protect the tit from the blows by moving her other hand over from her other tit but he wouldn’t allow it. He kept yelling at her that he wanted the truth for about ten minutes as he whipped her exposed tit.
“Alright!!” She screamed almost on the verge of tears from the pain.
“I was thinking of you and the humiliations you wish to bring to me Master”
“That’s better, and what kind of humiliations slut?”
Wonder Woman felt a tear escape her eyes as she stared at him.
“Signing the contract and being presented to the world as your slave” Wonder Woman’s fingers brushed her clit at that moment and she felt the red hot heat return between her legs again. She knew she was close to orgasming at that moment. Her libido loved the admission to the Sultan and it was feeding her lustful desires again.
The Sultan laughed at her admission. So not only was her lust going to destroy her he thought but also her need for humiliation. She would be his very soon he boomed to himself.
“Tell me, how you imagine that slave”
“I..... I think of being naked like I am now. Kneeling before you pleasuring myself for you and then you ask if I want to do this forever and I say yes. You then ask me to say the words of surrender of enslavement you proclaim and I say the words” Wonder Woman couldn’t help herself she was lost in her own fantasy. Her eyes closed again and her speed increased on her clit. She pumped the dildo in and out of her pussy with abandon before the Sultan.
“I surrender Master” She screamed as she came from her fantasy.
“Two more times slut” The Sultan greedily asked.
“I surrender Master” she moaned as the dildo slide out of her pussy.
The Sultan thought this was it, it was going to be this easy as the heroine bucked her hips once more and almost convulsed from another orgasm. He could see her mouthing the words one more time but she did not say them aloud. Wonder Woman panted for breath as she recovered from the orgasms that wrecked her body.
“It won’t be that easy Master” She almost sneered at him as she recovered.
“This is just the first day Wonder Whore; you have fourteen more to go through. You will submit to me. I will have you collared and kneeling in front of the whole world in no time. I will have my poster slave”
The confidence behind his voice was disconcerting to her as she still recovered from the orgasms. She admonished herself once more for not being able to control herself. Perhaps she thought this was to be her fate, serving this man in all ways he wished.
Wonder Woman was allowed time to recover after the exit from the cage. She was showed into a very well appointed bathroom and was allowed to refresh herself. She removed the butt plug from her ass and felt a little hollow after its withdrawal. She took her time in the shower. She put her head under the flow of water and just tried to calm herself. Every time she thought of what had transpired over the last day she felt her hands move to her pussy, she was getting increasingly worried by the fact that she could not stop herself from doing it. When she exited the shower she caught a glimpse of some clothes that had been left for her under the mirror. There was a simple note that said to wear them. Considering that anything would be better than nothing she unfolded the garments and was unsurprised to find that she might have been better off being naked. Both garments were pure silk white, the top was styled almost like a bikini except the tops of the cups were cut off, the effect being that the item would support her breasts but still allow for her nipples to be fully exposed. The two cups were connected by a white pearl line that Diana thought was in fact real pearls. As she unfolded it further she found that in the centre line that connected the cups two other lines of pearls extended up from the centre. Obviously meant to cross just above her breasts and go around her neck to be buckled there. She put the top on, making sure that the cups did hold her chest comfortably and then using the straps that came from the outside of the cups, these were still pearls as well. She ran them around herself and fastened at the back. The effect she thought was almost regal in appearance except for the fact her nipples were showing. Next she unfolded the bottoms, if you could call them she thought. Once again the strapping was pearls but everything else almost eluded her as to what to do with it. There was one strap of pearls that had connectors on either side obviously meant to join. There were then three sheets of pure white silk. One was very tiny and just straddled the distance between the two ends of the pearl strap while the remaining two were large sheets that were connected on either side of the tiny sheet that straddled the strapping. Finally getting the feeling as to what is to happen she brought the garment to her and stepped through the strap leaving the tiny white silk directly beneath her loins and then she pulled it up so that the white pearl strapping was on her hips. The effect was to pull the small white silk into her pussy and ass, creating a thong effect she though and the two larger sheets of white silk cascading down covering her pussy and her ass, barely. The two large sheets were maybe an inch or an inch and a half clear of her backside and her front but at least it gave her some sort of modesty even though she had the smaller silk in effect wedged between her.
She exited the bathroom to see the Sultan sitting in a chair in front of her.
“Ah I see you got the clothes and their own correctly. I am impressed so many get it wrong the first time”
“It’s easy all you have to do is think what would a perv want and then you have your answer” She sneered.
“Do we have to go through the talk only when I command lesson again slut”
“No Master” she remembered what she was here for.
“Good now obviously this is not you’re permanent dressing. This is just something to hold you over until you realize what your body already has. You’re a slave”
He motioned for her to follow him and she did so. For the first time she got a good look around at her surroundings. The room was large and open concept she could clearly see the room was divided into sections. One for a large kitchen complete with full dinning table, a second section was a bedroom. The third was a dungeon and finally the fourth was almost like a staging area. She was currently in the bedroom area that had the connection to the bathroom. He was leading her to the staging area. It was large with what seemed to have a large stage in the centre. More worryingly there was a setup of video cameras positioned to face the stage. But he wasn’t leading her there. He was leading her to what appeared to be a large video screen on the wall. In front of the screen was a large grey mate and protruding from the walls to surround the mat were two small retaining walls about six feet tall. On them they had the same grey mats.
“On the mat” He ordered and she did as she was told.
“Now all slaves must learn basic positions to serve their Master. Mastery of these positions grants the slave the ability to be seen in public but I must approve your Mastery of the positions”
Wonder Woman got on the mat and was told to face the video screen. It was large about six feet in length and about five feet wide. It completely domaninated the area that was sectioned off by the small walls.
“Now the mats below you and surrounding you are a high technology. They track your movements. You must match the positions shown on the screen or the mats will punish you. Learn each name of each position, these are one of the most important aspects of a slaves life. You will only be introduced to a couple of the basic ones today but you will use this mat every morning until you have mastered all slave positions of Sandella slave”
The video began to play with audio. Wonder Woman was surprised to find herself generally fascinated at the world of culture being opened to her. She listened to the video, which gave a brief description on why positions were important, like most things for a slave it was to show their unquestioning obedience. For her first lesson she was to learn three positions. The first one was called the She-Sleen. She was commanded by the video to take a position, in this position the slave falls to her hands and knees her head down on the floor her hindquarters up thrust for viewing and/or her Master's pleasure as the video described. The effect was to have the slaves head on the ground hands palms down and elbows slightly out. When she didn’t put her palms completely down on the amt she felt a tiny shock to her hands before she levelled them out. Her tits were supposed to be smashed in effect on the ground but Wonder Woman had left them elevated slightly and for this she was shocked again. Her ass high in the air, her legs must not have been wide enough and so received another shock to correct that. Once she had stopped receiving shocks she was told to say the position over and over again aloud.
“I present She-Sleen for my Master” she was ordered to keep saying for ten minutes as she kept the position.
The Sultan watched as Wonder Woman took up her first slave position for him on the mat. Her ass thrust in the air allowing all behind her a good view of her pussy and ass. He couldn’t help but thumb his cock through his pants as she moaned from the brief shocks. Then as she began to chant the name of the position he began to sub-consciously think of what would be her first true humiliation as a contracted slave.
Wonder Woman lay on the ground as instructed by the video to rest after her first position. A shock from the mat brought her to attention and she retrained her eyes on the screen.
“Now slave you will learn the position known as Display. Stand with feet shoulder-width apart with head held up and eyes lowered and intertwine fingers behind the neck.” The video instructed.
Wonder Woman had seen this position before, from where she could not remember but she was able to adopt the position very easily and quickly.
“I present Display for my Master” She began to chant for the allotted time once more.
Wonder Woman couldn’t help but be intoxicated by the effects of the chant. She knew now what each position was and it was ingrained in her mind. There was something so right and fulfilling about learning these.
“Your last position of the day slave is the bow position. You will arch backward and bound over an object or nothing for usage exposing fully to the Master” the video explained.
Wonder Woman had no idea what that meant. Arch backward so as she stood she arch backward. Her feet got a shock and her first instinct was that they needed to leave the ground but she thought that can’t be right. She thought, this is a slave pose so it must be humiliating, how could it be humiliating and then it dawned on her. She arched her back all the way back until her hands touched the mat behind her. It was the most humiliating thing she could think of she was arched backwards with her pussy fully exposed to all. The shocks stopped. The most humiliating position she could think of and of course that is what it wanted she thought bitterly.
The Sultan laughed inwardly as he saw Wonder Woman arch her back and perform the bow position. He will be enjoying commanding her into that position very soon. He looked at her, bent over backwards with her pussy in the air and he couldn’t help but think it would make an excellent recruitment poster. Every time he looked at her he just saw the mass media blitz he would do with her submission. With Wonder Woman enslaved he would at least triple his profits he thought and the humiliations he could bring would be fantastic he thought.
Wonder Woman was released from the video training. She lowered her body to the mat after the bow position and found that her pussy was soaking wet. Thankfully the Sultan gave her a minute to compose herself before ordering her out of the area.
“That is just an introduction to the positions of a slave. How did you find it Wonder Whore?”
“Disgusting Master”
“Then why is your pussy wet slave?”
“Sweating from the positions Master” answered a defiant Wonder Woman
“Tomorrow we shall visit the facility so that you may get a firsthand look at the slavery process for others, until then you will be put to bed. Do you wish to continue?”
This was her one chance at the end of each day to go forward or call it quits. To this point she had learned nothing except that she needed to control herself more.
“Yes Master I wish to continue”
“Good then follow me back to the cage”
Within moments they were back at the cage that she had spent what seemed like a lifetime travelling here in. To her chagrin and even joy he tossed into the cage a new dildo, a fully powered vibrator, a bigger butt plug, and just to make her crazier he tossed in a collar and a pair of steel shackles and manacles.
“You will sleep in the cage until you have accepted your fate as a slave”
Wonder Woman crawled in after undressing and got as comfortable as she knew she could get in the cage. She was hoping that he wouldn’t put the mat over it like before but he came back with it. Within moments the cage was silent and dark once more except for the glowing sex toys. Wonder Woman thumbed the butt plug and remembered how disgusted she was at first sight of the previous plug and now without any hesitation she took the plug in her hands and began to suck on it, lubricating it for her ass. This one was much bigger than before. It was longer and had three heads each separated by a short shaft. The smallest of the heads was the first one and it was about the same size as the largest one from before. They increased in diameter down the shaft of the toy. The second head she estimated to be about seven inches in width and she knew that would be very painful but the last head was massive. It was she thought at least ten inches in width. Around the width of that head it was illuminating words. The words read “Slave Maker”. Just getting the thing into her mouth was challenge enough to lubricate it. Somewhere in the back of her mind she heard a voice telling her she shouldn’t be doing it but she knew with the mat over the cage she would anyways. Feeling satisfied about how wet the plug was she turned over in the cage. She put her head down and to the side and raised her ass in the air and spread her legs and feet as much as she could in the confinement of the cage. She took a deep breath and relaxed and pushed the first head into her ass. It hurt and she moaned so loudly in the cage that the Sultan who was only a few feet away after covering the cage thought he heard something. She moved the plug further into her ass and reached the tip of the second head. Again she took a breath and focused on relaxing her ass and pushed. The second head gradually made its way into her ass and as it reached the point of its greatest width Wonder Woman was groaning in delightful agony as it slipped past the entrance to her ass and in. Two down and one to go she thought. The Slave Maker, momentarily she let go of the plug, two heads in it stayed where she left it. She took her hand and caressed the width of the giant plug. She then put her hand behind the plug and began once more to push. Within moments the tip of the giant head was crossing through and into her ass. She found it easy going for the first couple of inches and then as it got wider and her ass didn’t she began to push harder and scream in the darkness. She was sweating profusely, eyes closed n concentration and pain. Her other hand fingering her pussy she pushed the plug until it was about eight inches of width inside her ass. Her screams and her groans now could be heard quite clearly from under the mat. The Sultan loath to interrupt the sensory deprivation was struggling with the idea of seeing what she was doing. She pushed once more and screamed as her ass devoured another portion of the plug. The words Slave Maker were now right at the entrance to her ass. It was at that moment the Sultan removed the mat. To her horror and his great delight he found Wonder Woman plugging her ass with the infamous Slave Maker. Not long without the light her eyes adjusted faster this time and she stared into the smiling eyes of her enemy.
“Go ahead don’t let me stop you slave”
Still processing the utter humiliation and the pain of the giant plug almost halfway in her ass she kept staring at him after the question was asked.
“You know there’s a tale about that plug” He reached down through the cage and patted the plug. The vibrations it caused through her caused pain and joy she thought she would never feel.
“It is said amongst my people, all who have had the plug fully inside them are the truest whores in the world” He continued as he laughed.
Wonder Woman groaned as she watched him. The butt plug was almost in, why did he have to take the mat off? She thought, she was almost there.
“Please go away” She managed
“Go away??” He laughed
“My dear I am going to watch this. Then when I have you under my contract and collar, I’ll have you repeat it for me every night”
“I’m not going to get it all in, so you might as well leave”
“Nonsense, it’s almost there. All you need is a little push” He smiled.
He got over the cage and put both his hands through the bars and in one brutal motion he pushed on the base of the plug.
“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Wonder Woman screamed as the plug without mercy breached her ass and settled into her ass.
The Sultan laughed as she convulsed in front of him in the cage. He had never seen a slave actually take the entire thing in her ass before she had weeks of training and certainly not before having the contract signed. He put the mat back over the cage as he laughed at her.
Wonder Woman couldn’t get comfortable in the cage. The plug was so large she felt it inside her everywhere she moved. It was uncomfortable but the thought of taking it out was not an option in her mind. She burned with humiliation as she recounted the events in her mind. She couldn’t believe that he had seen her with the plug halfway in and then shoved it all the way inside her. Wonder Woman reached down to her pussy and was even more distressed to find that it was soaking wet. For the first time since she had this insane idea she doubted herself, she felt owned.
Without her even knowing it as she contemplated these thoughts her hands were working for her mind. Before she even knew what was going on she had put the manacles and shackles on her hands and feet and had even locked them in. She was dimly aware that there were no keys around. She looked at the collar. It was brushed silver metal with a d ring in the middle and a latch at the back and a padlock accompanying it.
“Well, might as well make it a set” she mumbled as she placed the collar around her neck and locked it in place. Already feel owned, might has well look the part she mused. She spent the rest of the night getting herself off on the dildo and the vibrator.
The mat was pulled off in the morning. The view the Sultan got was one he would savour for years. He saw collared, shackled and manacled Wonder Woman with the butt plug still in the ass and the dildo and vibrator stained with her juices by her side. She slept so peacefully he thought but today he thought to himself would be the day the world would remember forever.
He tapped the cage and the sleeping heroine stirred.
“Wake up Wonder Whore. Today you get your wish to see the facility up close”
Wonder Woman awoke to a new place. The cage had been moved at night and she found herself in what she could only describe as a lab. It was pure white with white furniture and everything. She was alone in the room with the Sultan who held the same garments she wore yesterday. She was forced out of the cage and dressed and ordered into the Display position. While she was in position the Sultan removed the collar and shackles and manacles. Regrettably he removed the but plug as well, but made a mental note to keep this particular plug in his private dungeon.
“I’m going to let you roam free in the facility with full access and just so that we maintain your secret” He held up a white leather mask with openings for her eyes and her mouth. IN the back it laced up and had a hole at the top of the back of the head to allow a pony tail through to make it more comfortable for her.
“How considerate Master” She replied as she took the mask of him. She put it on and tried to lace it up through the back after passing her hair through the hole but couldn’t do it. The Sultan came behind her and laced it up nice and tight for her. The effect was dramatic, in the white silks and white mask. She looked little more than a slave not one of the most powerful woman in the world.
“Now here is my access card, it will get you in anywhere in the facility. Go snoop around, and when you find that all is well. We’ll discuss just which public statement you will be making”
“I won’t be surrendering Sultan, if all is well as you put it then I will as agreed state so after the two week trial period” She answered as she stepped out of the room and began to have a look around.
The Sultan watched her go and smiled at the security camera in the room. He was going to be tracking her movements through the system and just in case he had to leave for any problem he had Ramero as backup watching from the main centre.
Wonder Woman wondered through the facility. She saw many applicants in varying degrees of training. Saw attendants and trainers. She watched from a viewing area as some went through their morning training. Consisting of learning slave positions and pleasure movements designed to satisfy the lust of men. She talked to many of them, and got no impression that they were being forced. She even talked to one who had just signed the contract and she was so happy and enthusiastic that Wonder Woman couldn’t help but wonder if it might not be such a bad thing. The sultan watched every movement and smiled every time she talked to someone. With his access card she could go anywhere and she was doing. She went into private areas marked for employees only. By the end of the day Wonder Woman had explored every square inch of the facility and the only information she had gotten was just how good the facility was. It was more spa then facility really.
The Sultan smiled. All day they had been there and she had discovered nothing, because of course nothing illegal was done there. He had another separate facility in a distinct and remote part of his country that all the girls who wanted to leave after the two weeks were taken to and the girls that were brought to his country against their will. Also he thought bitterly Wonder Woman hadn’t tested the food. The food that was served to the girls in the facility was drugged with a natural aphrodisiac that grew only in his home country. He kept it strictly forbidden and secret as the rulers of his country had done so for generations. All who came into his grasp as part of the program signed the contract.
“My lord there is a problem at the loading deck” Ramero said interrupting his reverie over the intercom.
“Then handle it” he ordered
“I tried my Lord, it’s something only you can handle” Ramero was almost pleading and he never did that.
Exasperated he ordered Ramero to remain vigilant on tracking wonder Woman and he headed to the deck.
As he approached the loading deck he saw a white van parked outside which was not one of his.
“Ah if isn’t the great lord himself” Announced a surly Irish voice that the Sultan knew all too well. Instantly he became furious with the person.
“Chris Cage!!! What the HELL!!! Are you trying to do?” The sultan announced furiously as the man came into view.
“I want to renegotiate our little dealy”
“Not here, you fool” The Sultan screamed. Chris Cage was one of the best white slavers in the world, but what made him absolutely the best was the fact that he was creative and downright nasty. He always got what was ordered and the Sultan had him on retainer for the program.
“Absolutely here, I’m tired of taken my cargo all the way into the boonies of your god-forsaken country. I want to unload here”
“You have cargo in there!!!”
“There knocked out” he replied
“It doesn’t matter if you only knew what you’re endangering right now!! Idiot”
“Oh I heard the UN announcement, going to be good for business. Thus the renegotiate part”
Inside Ramero grew hungry and left the security cameras for one second.
Wonder Woman out of sheer instinct found herself approaching the loading deck when she overheard the heated conversation between the Sultan and a man she knew all too well... Chris Cage, internationally renowned white slaver. She had him, she was so elated. This was the information that she needed. She overheard something about a second facility in the backwoods and breaking slaves. That was it; she will get to that facility and expose him. The Sultan she thought in triumph was done. She noticed that she wasn’t as happy as she thought she would be and she felt almost a little disappointed.
Ramero returned and on the security cameras saw Wonder Woman standing hidden from view in the loading deck and across the way saw the Sultan and Chris Cage arguing.
“Shit!!” He spitted out his sandwich and grabbed the phone.
The Sultan stopped arguing with Chris Cage for a moment to answer the call from Ramero.
“What now!!??” he cried
“My Lord forgive me but Wonder Woman is in there with you. She’s heard everything”
“Blast it Ramero!!, Activate her pearls and get down here and notify the security team”
The Sultan turned to Chris Cage and brought a gun out of his pocket and in one motion fired it, killing the slaver.
“You fool you almost cost me everything” HE spat as he heard Wonder Womans screams from behind him.
The pearls that were a part of her silk outfit that had been given to her were in fact small electrodes that when activated sent massive amounts of electricity through her body. Wonder Woman convulsed to the ground in pain as she saw the Sultan turn towards her. He had seen her. Quickly Wonder Woman using every last ounce of will power she had got to her feet and sprinted away. All the while she was being electrocuted by the pearls. She tried to tear them off her body but she couldn’t do more than concentrate on running. She saw the Sultans security forces coming at her from all ends and when she looked back she saw the chasing Sultan. Thinking quickly she stopped and tore her outfit from her. She was left naked before the chasing security forces but at least the pain was gone. Gasping for breath she took off again and bolted down a hallway. She burst through an emergency exit hatch and out into the street. She activated a mental command to bring the invisible plane to her. It would take a few minutes so she had to find somewhere to rest if only briefly. She had stopped to contemplate it and as she did so she felt a dart hit her backside in her butt.
“Great, sleeping darts” She pulled it out as fast as she could and took off into the night.
“Idiots all of you” The Sultan screamed.
“Find her, now!!!” He yelled and they all departed in a rush.
Wonder Woman had found an alleyway that had almost a hidden second alleyway off of it. She figured she would be safe in there. Good thing to she thought, the sleeping dart was beginning to take hold and she was finding it hard to stay awake. She sat huddled around herself trying to stay warm without clothes in the cool night air. She had heard the shouting of the Sultan and the hurried steps of the security forces but she hadn’t heard anything in awhile and she was beginning to wonder where the invisible plane was it had to have been about half an hour already.
The Sultan was worried. If Wonder Woman got away not only would his scheme of legalized white slavery go down but he may be brought in for crimes. He had to find her. He knew he had gotten that ass of hers with a sleeping dart but she had pulled it out really quickly. She would go to ground he thought and try and get out of the country and then contact friends. Or there was always that nasty little invisible plane of hers. Maybe he thought she had a way of summoning it without much. If so then she might already been airborne and out of his reach. He had sent his men forward scoring the streets and he had begun to follow up on their endeavours by walking the streets. Out of the corner of his eye he caught some scurrying down an alleyway. Thinking it odd as he had no homeless in his country he went to investigate. He brought his stun gun up just in case. As he rounded the corner there she was.
Wonder Woman was caught unaware when she saw the Sultan staring down at her. She was still huddled together on the ground trying to keep warm when he appeared stun gun at the ready.
“Do it coward, Stun me, take me back to wherever and try and break me” She challenged as she rose to her feet.
“Your already broken Wonder Woman, I never forced anything on you. You liked it all by yourself”
“I had no choice” She tried to explain
“You had no choice but to shove the Slave Maker in your ass, or wear the bindings, or even just get off on anything??. Listen to yourself. You liked all of it. I can make it happen all the time. Just kneel at my feet”
“Never!!” she tried to rush at him but he fired the stun gun. The two prongs shot out and hit her square in the chest sending high amounts of electricity through her body. She quivered and collapsed to one knee in front of him. As she did that they both felt a breeze in the alley and Wonder Woman gasped. It was the invisible plane finally here. With all her might she disconnected the prongs from the stun gun and leapt into the invisible plane. It closed its hatch and set off into the night in an instant, leaving the Sultan behind rueing his missed chance.
Wonder Woman lost consciousness as she saw the land of Sandella vanish in the distance. It was close but she had gotten away and now had the way to the information she souk. The Invisible plane was pre-programmed to take her back to Diana’s apartment in Washington.
“Ramero triple the guards at the second facility, she got away” The Sultan said through a radio to his right hand man.
The Flight passed with her unconscious in the jet. Thankfully it had cloaked the entire contents or people outside of her apartment would have seen a hovering wonder woman unconscious in the air outside. She had been there for two days. Wonder Woman woke to a massive headache, she felt awful but she could see her apartment outside and was thankful for small things. Still naked, she grabbed her tiara, lasso and her belt that she had left in the plane and exited into her apartment. She stumbled a little as she got into her bedroom. Placing her things on the bed she went straight for the shower. Wonder Woman stepped into the shower and turned the taps and was instantly refreshed as the water came down on her. She relished the feeling of it on her hair and running down her back. As she enjoyed the rejuvantion of the shower her mind drifted to the events of the past few days. Her mind couldn’t get the images out of her mind. Plugging herself on the Slave Maker, pleasureing herself infront of the Sultan, learning the slave positions, they were memories she thought lovingly that she would never be rid of. If only she thought he hadn’t turned out to be a villian.
Her hands moved to her pussy and her breasts and began to rub. She felt no shame for doing it as she remembered. Rubbing her clit while thinking of pleasureing herself in front of him she was soon panting from a building orgasm. Tweaking her nipples she brought images to mind of her ass swallowing the hug butt plug. Her hips came up once more as the heat inside her built She saw an image of herself wearing a collar and restraints and she couldn’t hold it back anymore. Her orgasm came with the might of a hurricane and when she was done she collapsed in the shower as the water still poured down and all she could think was it wasn’t as good without the Sultan watching.
“Oh Hera what’s wrong with me?” She whispered to herself.
When she exited the shower and had dried off she left the bathroom and went to her bedroom intending to go to bed. As she passed her full length mirror she caught a glimpse of herself, her cheeks were flushed from her recent orgasm and there was a look in her eye she had never seen before. It was almost like defeat or maybe acceptance she thought. Her body was covered in a towel but she let it fall to the floor and saw her body in the mirror. Her tanned body glistened from the recent shower, Wonder Woman spread her legs a little and parted her pussy lips with her hands and saw through the reflection in the mirror she was still hot and wet. Her nipples now seemed to be constantly hard. She couldn’t help herself she assumed the Display position she had been taught. As she spread her legs and placed her hands behind her back and looked at her herself once more assuming this position she felt her pussy stir again. Wonder Woman then got down on all fours and assumed the She-Sleen position and although it wasn’t a part of the position she lifted her head to see herself and loved the effect of seeing herself on the ground like that. Once more her pussy stirred and she felt the now familiar heat returning to her loins. She stood up and couldn’t help but finger her clit as she stood and even grabbed her tits as she once more stood before the mirror. Wonder Woman then bent over and assumed the bow position with her pussy and ass staring openly at the mirror. She could just imagine how submissive this pose was and the heat between her legs was threatening to become another monstrous orgasm. Then without her prompting an image that never happened came into her mind, Wonder Woman saw herself, in an outrageous version of her own costume, collared, head low kneeling behind the Sultan.
“I surrender Master” Wonder Woman said as she focused on that image.
“I surrender Master” she couldn’t get the image of that collar out of her mind.
“I surrender Master!!” She shouted and with those words she came. It was thunderous and consumed her soul. She was still in her bow position but her hips thundered, her knees almost buckled, her feet almost slipped. She gripped with all her might to the floor, her head level with the bed behind her and upside down bobbed up and down as the climaxed. She didn’t dare open her eyes for some reason and instead shut them with so much force she thought she might injure herself. Her body convulsed again as another orgasm was wretched from her body. They were getting harder, longer and more consuming. She remained in the bow position for another five minutes orgasming in front of the mirror and finally it ended when on the last gigantic climax she squirted all over the mirror. The beautiful Amazon collapsed to the floor in blissful surrender.
The Sultan had relocated temporally to the second facility in the backwoods of his country waiting for Wonder Woman to come and get the physical proof she would undoubtedly need. He was ready for her he thought, the guards had been increased almost tenfold now, traps had been set and he had taken every precaution to not underestimate her ability to withstand pain. He was still amazed at the amount of electricity she was able to fight through on her escape and she wasn’t even super powered at the time. He had a private suite at the top of the facility designed to his specifications a couple of years ago. The Sultan had made a vow to himself that he would have the Amazon one day in this suite serving him, knowing full well what was going on below in the other chambers.
Wonder Woman had to take a week to recover from her own actions and try and get her mind in the right frame. Her inner sense of justice told her that she needed to go back and find the proof that would destroy the Sultan, however another part of her a larger part then she cared to admit wanted to go back for other less noble reasons. Thankfully she hadn’t played with herself since that night and along with the power of her belt she was at full power, at least physically she thought. She donned her famous costume took a giant breath and got in the invisible plan and took off for the backwoods of Sandella. The flight was long and she found her thoughts often drifting to the Sultan and she was consciously trying to avoid the temptation of lowering her hand to her pussy. With the invisible plane in full stealth mode she was able to search the northern regions of the country easily but she could not pick up the location of the secret slavery facility. Wonder Woman switched her tactics and began scanning the area for heat signatures and sure enough within an hour she had found what she was looking for. It was carved into a Mountain the facility blending into it naturally. The only give away that it might have been manmade were the large openings that all though on first glance looked like caverns on second they were windows. Wonder Woman landed the jet a good portion away and began to make the hike to the area. As dawn came she approached the facility, seeing a ventilation shaft she opened it up with the power of her gifts and entered in through that way.
The prying open of a hatch to a ventilation shaft alerted the automated security net which in turn alerted the Sultan asleep in his suite. Immediately he was up and looking at the newly installed security grid cameras and gleefully saw the unmistakable form of Wonder Woman crawling through. Thinking quickly knowing where that shaft came out he ordered his security forces to stand clear for now. The shaft luckily for him opened up a mere hallway from his private suite. The Sultan grabbed a pre-packaged bag he had designed for the heroine and left to greet his expected guest.
As Wonder Woman crawled through the vent she could begin to see light at the end and hurried her pace as much as she could without being detected. As she neared the end she slowed to a crawl. She came to a grate that closed of the shaft. As she peered through the grate she saw the shaft ended on the side of a hallway. IT was a short jump down into it. There was no one around currently. AS quickly and quietly as she could manage she used her considerable strength to pull the grate from the wall and then jumped down to the hallway without making too much noise. As she landed thought the floor sparked and her eyes went wide as she touched the floor she was shocked almost as much as she had been weeks before. Her strength was ten times more than before though and she was able to jump off the floor and land safely in a section that didn’t appear to be electrified. She landed on one knee and on hand, when she turned her head to have a look around she saw an army and at the head of it the Sultan with the largest smile she had ever seen plastered on his face.
“Welcome Wonder Woman”
“Sultan, A little overkill on the guards”
The Sultan looked behind him to the many lines of his security forces.
“Well it is a state occasion when a new slave is signed”
“Oh, and who did you trick into that” She mocked
He laughed and with one signal from his hand the guards rushed. Wonder Woman had battled demons, aliens and even gods but she didn’t think she gone up against an army of people before. She knew if she could defeat them she could easily get the proof she needed after, so with all her strength behind her she charged.
She dove into the masses with fists and kicks flying. A circle formed around her of absolute destruction. As they came she punched, kicked and outright threw them out of the way but they kept coming. Every once and awhile she could catch a glimpse of the Sultan directing traffic. Slowly but surely they weren’t getting back up again and the numbers were thinning but so was her strength. She felt like she had gone thirty rounds with Powergirl. As she upper cut one poor guard who went flying into a wall she spotted the Sultan leaving the area, every bone in her body told her to follow him but she couldn’t get through all the guards in time to pick up his trail so she pressed on. Wonder Woman hooped over a falling guard who she had kicked in the midsection and followed that up by landed two quick devastating blows to another guard who crumpled in front of her.
Finally after what seemed like days they began to back off. The circle around her became a crescent as they retreated and as they retreated the Sultan came to the front.
“I bet your tired Wonder Slut”
“I allowed that injustice for a time Sultan but you will reframe from insulting my name now”
“Indeed and how did you enjoy our time together? I do hope you liked it. I know I did” He laughed.
“Enough, Give me what I need and I promise not to harm you or any more of your men” She thundered.
“If you wish” He motioned to Ramero who had appeared at his side and carried a briefcase.
The faithful lackey opened the briefcase out of Wonder Woman’s view and the Sultan turned his back to her as he accepted what he gave him. The Sultan turned to face Wonder Woman once more and he revealed what he had been given. It was the Slave Maker.
Wonder Woman’s knees nearly buckled as she saw the butt plug and her pussy immediately lit on fire.
“You must be joking” She managed to saw under a strained voice. The Sultan took that as an opportunity and began to move closer to the heroine.
“Stand back Sultan or I will throttle you” She almost pleaded as he got closer and closer holding the infamous plug.
“I see you got a replacement costume. I still have your other one. It’s been framed over my bed” he taunted as he got within striking distance. Wonder Woman didn’t strike him, all her strength was going into not moving her hand down to her pussy. The Sultan moved behind her and was brash enough to brush the plug against her shoulder as he passed. Her body shivered at the touch but she did not turn to him as he moved behind her.
“Admit it Wonder Woman, you’ve surrendered. I can see it in your eyes” He placed the plug on the ground behind her in between her legs and grabbed her by the shoulders. Still she did not resist, her head lowered to the ground and she caught a glimpse of the plug on the ground below her. His hands moved down her body and from behind he grasped her hips and with his right hand he removed her golden lasso and still she did not resist. He tossed the lasso behind them both. “Surrender to your Master” he whispered in her ear as his hands went for the ultimate price, her belt. Wonder Woman could feel he was moving for the belt and all she could do was stare at the plug below her.
“No!!” she cried and she threw her hands up and turned to face him grabbing him by the collar and lifted him off his feet.
“Give me the proof or I’ll shove the plug up your ass” She threatened as best as she could.
The Sultan laughed.
“I think not, I think your going to lower me to the ground and then put it up your ass” He looked her in the eyes.
As the Sultan looked her in the eyes Wonder
Woman felt her resolve drift away. She was tired from all the fighting and even holding the Sultan up like this was taking its toll on her. She lowered him to the ground as he still stared into her eyes. Wonder Woman brook the gaze and lowered her head and turned her back to him once more with her head still lowered. The Sultan then placed his hands on her hips once more and reached for the belt. This time she did not resist as he pulled it free from her body, de powering the great Amazon. He held the belt in one hand above his head like a trophy.
“Do it SLAVE!!” He commanded
All the guards who had retreated had been watching the events in absolute silent awe at what was transpiring in front of them gasped at the sight of the Sultan holding the power belt.
“Yes Master” She whispered
“LOUDER SLUT!!”
“YES MASTER” Wonder Woman cried
The assembled guards cheered and watched as she grabbed her famous star spangled bottoms and pushed them to the side. She bent her hips and lowered her ass over the gigantic plug and without lube plunged her ass on it. Wonder Woman’s already hot pussy exploded in orgasm, with her star spangled bottoms barely covering her pussy her hand moved down to start fingering herself. The orgasm allowed her to slip the first and second heads of the Slave Maker into her ass without much pain and now she had the tip of the head of the third one in and she was pressing down on the plug. Her eyes had closed and she couldn’t see the Sultan or the guards that had come closer to see. The Sultan still behind her released her top and as it fell away the guards gasped once more at the sight of wonderous tits.
“Do you need me to push you down again” he whispered into her ear.
“No” She moaned and in one fluid motion the Slave Maker once more disappered into her ass.
“I surrender Master” She said as she removed her bottoms.
“I surrender Master” She said once more as the Sultan removed her tiara.
“I surrender Master” With those words she verbaly sealed her fate as a slave and lowered herself to her knees in front of the Sultan.
“What a great day for Sandella” The Sultan proclaimed as he looked over to his men while Wonder Woman lowered her head.
The cheering lasted for what Wonder Woman thought hours but probably only minstues she thought.
“Now slave it’s time you truly learned what a slave is” he lifted her chin and she looked into his eyes and could see nothing but mallice and determination.
“Yes Master” She cried.
“Come with me, crawl behind me”
Wonder Woman was led through the guards on all fours. Some slapping her ass as she crawled through them. She was forced to thank them as they did so provoking more to do it. She was led out of their view and into the main area of the facility. Wonder Woman saw when she dared look up throngs of “x” crosses with women bound to them in varying degrees of torture and humiliation. These were the ones who refused to submit and had been brought here for taming. Her cheeks burned in humilation when those who were not gagged cried out her name for help. As much as she wanted to help she wanted to crawl behind her new Master.
“Wonder Woman please!!”
“Help!!”
“Please”
They all cried and when she didn’t respond she saw the resignation on their faces. The Sultan led her to an alter at the head of the room ontop of a stage. From here the Sultan could see all the women who were undergoing the torture. Wonder Woman knelt at his side and when she looked up she saw he had a removed a contract from his side pocket.
“Now sign the contract slave”
All the women in the room looked at the heroine with pleading eyes. Wonder Woman knew if she did this in front of them they would all soon follow suit, she could see it in their eyes. That was what the Sultan wanted, he wanted them all to submit at the sight of the great heroine submitting. Wonder Woman rose to the alter and looked at the contract and the Sultan offerred a pen and moved behind her so she could stand in front of the contract. He reached infront of her and began to struck her pussy in full view of all in the room. Within moments her pussy was responding to his touch and she felt the heat rising once more in her legs.
“Sisters!....” She managed to sound regal as the Sultan stroked her in full view.
“What I do now, I do willingly and eagerly....” her breathing got heavier and voice cracked as the Sultan continued his assualt on her pussy.
“As of this date, I am a contracted slave of the Sultan and I implore you to join me” She cried as her orgasm overtook her and she squirted on the floor in front of all. Wonder Woman grabbed the pen and signed the contract.
As she came and signed the contract so did all the other woman held on the crosses and within moments their handlers were releasing them and they were signing contracts.
Wonder Woman turned to her Master.
“You have won Master, I am your slave and poster girl, Wonder Woman exists no more”
The Sultan looked at Wonder Woman before him, heat radiating off her from the latest orgasm. Her eyes downcast somewhat but still defiant, her ass wiggling a little still trying to make room for the massive butt plug inside. He was impressed and elated; all that he had dared dream in the past few days was coming to relaization. His own Wonder Whore stood before him.
“Yes Wonder Woman is gone but Wonder Whore has risen. Now we will have to properly train you as my bondage sex slave slut. Then when ready we will introduce you to the world my slut”
Wonder Woman starred at her Master, her loins were let on fire by his words. She knew when the time came and she was introdcued to the world as he said she would love it. She would love to be paraded out in front of all right now.
“Yes Master” she lowered herself to her knees and crawled out of the room as the women’s handlers were busy fucking the now tamed slaves behin them.
Wonder Woman walked behind her Master in chains. Her bracers had been chained together and her ankles sported a smimilair silver steel and connected by longish chains. They clicked on the surface of the palace as she followed. Her eyes downcast, she wore nothing but the chains and her small simple collar of ownership around her neck. Her nipples had been piericed and had small silver bars inserted through them. She had similair bar though her clit done weeks ago. Wonder Whore had lost count of the days. She had begun training as a bondage whore almost immediatly after signing the contract, she had been placed in multiple ties and devices. Right now she followed the Sultan to the playroom for another session and all she could think about was how she was going to please him today.
“Come Whore don’t doddle”
“Yes Master”
She was led into the now familari playroom that had become her second home. Orderred onto her knees before him the Sultan removed the chains linking her restraints and then had her maneuver into the position he wanted. The manacles on her ankles were chained with a small chain to the floor and then he had her bend over backwards, thrusting her hips and pussy in the air and her head level with her chained ankles. Her arms were stretached out behind and shackled to the floor. Wonder Whore now had her pussy in the air available for her Master and her head over she was getting a little dizzy but knew from experience in similiar bondage she would be alright for awhile at least.
“Who’s my Wonder Whore?” The sultan demanded
“I am Master”
“Beg me to fuck you!!”
“Please Master fuck your Wonder Whore”
“Louder!!”
“Please FUCK YOUR WONDER WHORE!!” She screamed
The Sultan mounted the former heroine and began to fuck her. At first the pace was slow and almost gentle, but that didn’t last for long. As he increased his pace he began to slap her tits that were pointed up in the air. Wonder Whore moaned like the whore she was as he brutally assaulted her pussy. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out two long peices of rough twine. As he continued to thrust in and out of the Wonder pussy he reached forward and tied the two pieces of twine around her nipples and grabbed hold with each hand. He pulled on the twine as he fucked her and she screamed as her tits were roughly pulled. As he came he pulled out and came all over her tits which he pulled on brutally as his cock left her pussy. She moaned in ultimate pleasure as she to came.
“Thank you Master”
Two more weeks passed and Wonder Whore was subjected to more and more training. She had become nothign more then a sex slave of the Sultan. She had been back to the hidden facility two times each time to convince others to sign the contracts and each time they did. The Sultan had had her branded with his own design on her right ass check. The design was one of her famous double “w” but around the middle of the letter there was a collar and on the collar it read “property”. Her pubic hair to was gone now permantly, he had had her go through a laser technique to rid her of it. She was locked in her cage by the Sultans bed early in the morning, as usual all she could think about now was pleasure. She desperatly wanted to move her hands down to her pussy and stroke it but she had learned. Her orgasms like her belonged to him and she could only touch herself with his permission and she hadn’tbeen allowed to cum now since being fucked in the playroom weeks ago. He of course came multiple times a day wither it be in her pussy, ass or mouth. The Sultan came into the room carrying a large case. He set it on the bed and turned to his Wonder Whore. He unlocked the cage and ordered her out. She crawled out and assumed her display position for him as ordered. He then opened the case and took out the item inside. The item was her old custome. Except it was all metal, It was all brushed silver. The bottom was a wide chasity belt that was till silver but had brushed blue stars on there up to her waist just like her old custome. The wide doube “w” that once covered her chest was still there in differant coloured brushed silver but it no longer held her tits from view it instead held her tits up and erect. From the centre silver band went up in between her breasts and up to a wide collar. Protruding from the sides of the band were two metal circles that locked around her breasts, framing them for all to see. He reached back into the case and removed to cups that were clear and had timy viscious looking clamps inside. When he turned the metal costume around She caught a glimpse of two solid glass dildos in the cahsity belt.
“How do you like your new costume Wonder Whore?”
She had to admit the effect did look alot like a chasity steel version of her old suit which now lay locked away.
“I love it Master”
Soon she was in the suit, the glass dildos penetrating her ass and her pussy quite nicely. She thought the metal would be uncomfortable but she was pleased to see that there was a bit of a lining for her. The sultan had assured her it was all top quality and she would not be to uncomfortable. Wonder Whore hadn’t seen it at first glance but the band of metal that ran between her legs chastising her actually had a little slit in front. The effect was that people could see but not touch. The Sultan approached her with two lengths of chains.
“This is your public uniform unless I say otherwise slut” He chained her bracers together and her manacles. He then pulled out a led from his jacket and attached it to the collar on the costume and pulled her out of the room. For the first time she was led out of the palace since she had been transported there weeks ago and out into public for the first time as his slave. As they exited the palace they were greeted by officials from the state and his own staff who had not yet seen the new addition. They all yelled in triumph as they recognized the uniform and body of Wonder Woman trotted out on a leash. As she had been taught to do she assumed a display stance and cast her eyes downward as they all congratulated the Sultan. After what seemed like hours she was put in the backseat of a limo with the Sultan and driven off from the palace. They arrived at the airport and within moments were on the same plane that had first taken her on this journey. Except this time she was in the passenger compartment and not the storage.
“This is a long flight whore so entertain me”
“Yes Master what would you like?, I can suck your cock, kiss your feet, worship your ass, dance for you”
The Sultan laughed
“All of them slave”
“Yes Master” She immediately got to her knees and began to kiss his feet. She started slowly by kissing his shoes and then licking them. Licking them clean on both shoes she then with permission removed them and his socks. She started by sucking each individual toe and then licked and sucked on his heels before placing the toes ever so slightly in her mouth and sucking and then moving to lick his feet. She kissed his feet for at least an hour and then he grew tired of it.
“Dance slave”
“Yes Master”
She had been instructed over the past couple of weeks on how to dance for a man. She would normally strip but the steel costume was locked on. So she concentrated on a seductive dance. She moved her hips to an imaginary slow beat and licked her fingers and lips as she starred into his eyes. She trued her back and moved her hips to the beat once more and her ass moved back and forth for his amusement and pleasure. He took out his cock and began to stroke it a little as she danced for him. She moved closer to him and moved sensually to the imaginary beat and as she got within reaching distance he roughly grabbed her and brought her to his crotch.
“Suck it slave!”
She didn’t even have time to answer as he grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed her down onto his cock. Used to the treatment by now she just took it in stride and began to suck on the cock. She had grown fond of cock sucking since being introduced to it a couple of weeks ago. She could now deep throat and it was a good thing as he pushed her deeper and deeper down. She eagerly accepted all of his cock in her mouth and sucked as best she could. When he stopped pushing she remained on his cock for another couple of seconds and then came up for air for only a moment. She then launched into her favourite part of cock sucking. She liked the tip of his cock ever so gently and grabbed his shaft with her shackled hands and began to pump. She lowered her mouth lower and engulfed just the head of the penis and sucked with all her might. The Sultan loved it when she did that and he could feel his orgasm coming. Wonder Whore then lowered her entire mouth over his shaft once more and back up again pumping his shaft for all his seed. She sucked on the tip of the cock and pumped on the shaft with increasing pressure until she felt the orgasm come up through his shaft and out through his head. She was ready though and as she had been taught she opened her mouth wider and accepted every last drop into her mouth. She swallowed without thought and licked the tip of the head once more to make sure she had gotten everything.
“Good Whore”
“Thank you Master”
For the remainder of the flight she was told to worship his ass. He had had a special chair installed on board that while comfortable for him forced her to seat behind him and under as she was allowed access to his ass through a hole in which to worship. She stuck her tongue in his ass and began to suck and lick for hours.
Just before they were to land he ordered her into the washroom to cleanse her. She still wore her costume so she could only wash her face. She was happy to see though that the costume was indeed very comfortable. When they landed and exited the plane her stomach dropped. She was led on a leash, her pussy visible and her tits clamped behind see through cups onto the tarmac of the airport in New York City. Worse yet all around her were media, cameras flashing and video cameras recording. If there was any doubt about it now she was his slave poster girl. Reporters tried to get her to ask questions as she passed but as she had been taught she kept her head lowered and followed the leader of the leash. The Sultan replied that all questions would be answered later today. Wonder Whore was so humiliated but she kept on, this was after all what she wanted and she was a little hot. Soon, they were in a limo and driving away.
“I assume you know where you are slave”
“Yes Master”
“We are going to the UN, where you will announce that the Sandella Servant Service is indeed legitimate and that you have willingly signed a contract. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master”
“You are ok with this slave?” he asked wondering if there was any resistance left in her.
“Yes Master, this is why I submitted, so I can be humiliated”
“Good”
Wonder Whore took the stage in front of the most influential people in the world. She saw people who had come to her in need of assistance, others who had threatened her life and yet others who had admired her. She took on the stage in her new costume, except the Sultan had removed the cups over her tits so they were more clearly visible. He stood to her side and behind after introducing her. She took a deep breath and began to speak.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, I am here today to announce that I have spent weeks investigating the Sandella Servant Program from both the inside and out. I am happy and pleased to announce and confirm for all women everywhere that this is indeed a legitimate program. There is no illegal activities happening within the program” She paused as the assembly murmured to that revelation. “In order to investigate the program I undertook it myself and not only was I satisfied with the results for my sisters I was inclined to join them. A couple of weeks ago I willingly signed a slave contract that the Sultan took ownership of. Since that point I have been a dedicated and happy slave to my Master the Sultan. Wonder Woman is now a happy slave and I thank you all for your time” She took her position in the display stance behind the Sultan as he came to the stage once more.
“My Friends, as you can see Wonder Woman is gone. My Wonder Slave will soon be available in DVD, magazines and what not all sanctioned by the Sandella Servant Program. Now Wonder Whore, lick my shoes”
“Yes Master”
The whole world gasped as on TV and in the assembly Wonder Woman got to her knees in front of the world and kissed the Sultan’s shoes.
The Sultan smiled for weeks.
The End
Thanks for an excellent WW story.
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Yeah, you're right...
DeleteHey thanks Tmon, I was really happy with how it turned out.
ReplyDeletePretty nice, I guess...
ReplyDeleteWow..... one of my favorites up until now!
ReplyDeleteAmazing how WW is lured into this trap. I am mesmerized by the psychic domination in your story (mind over body). The power the Sultan has over the Mighty Amazon. How her lust and superiority betrayed her. And still you manage to maintain the essential: she stays the mighty superheroine. The mass-fight and her voluntarily surrender. Gripping from start to end!
Hope you will find the time to do some more with WW.
Still for ever gratefull, thanks for sharing.
All the best with your blog.