Wonder Woman - War Time Vow

World War 2, Wonder Woman is operating out of occupied Europe and causing enough of a problem to upset the German high command. A special task force is mobilized to take her out of the war. 

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Joseph Stridel was an old man. He had lived more lifetimes then can be counted and had long since given up hope of remembering everything that had happened to him. The only thing he did know for sure was Joseph Stridel was probably not his name. He remembered awakening in a damp and cold stoned house with a fever. He stayed there for months not being able to remember anything. Eventually the more then generous people who had helped him gave him a name and sent him off. That Joseph thinks was about nine hundred years ago. Or at least how the people who had helped him measure time, measured it. He had watched the families of those who had saved him grow old and procreate. Generation after generation. If he was so inclined he marveled it would have been an incredible for him to record it all but he was not inclined. There was a deep dread in him that prevented him from moving on from the small village in a high mountainous path. He was content to be a mere myth, a boogeymen to the children and a curiosity to the adults. The very same small house he had woken up in years before was now his own. The family’s descendants long since died out and he felt home. Surrounded on all sides by large trees. Beautiful in the summer and almost impossible to track through in the winter due to the deep snow. Besides a long life time he had never been sick, there wasn’t nothing he couldn't lift and found he was far quicker then anyone else.

Over time he had grown accustomed to staying out of the affairs of those around him. He would help out when needed and be polite but he kept his distance. Through the years he learned much of the lands around him by talking with traders and locals who had travelled. He tracked the rise and fall of states and countries. They were such a small village that all of that barely effected them until five years ago when solders took permanent residence in an abandoned home in the centre of the village. From their they imposed strict new laws and interrogated the populace on their histories. A couple of families were rounded up and never heard from again. Joseph kept to himself though in all his years he had never seen people treat each other so terribly. He forced himself to remain out of the problems until one day it was apparently his time to be questioned. While in the village square in one of the first sunny beautiful days of an early spring, he shopped at a local bakery when two uniformed solders approached him. They wore a starkly black uniform with red armbands with some sort of symbol that Joseph was unaware of in the middle.

“You must come with us” They announced as they gripped his arms from both sides.

“I don’t have to do anything with you. If you wish to chat then ask politely” He replied

“Come now or be harmed” They declared while stiffening their grips on his arms.

“Unhand me young fellows” He warned. Though incredibly strong he never used it on others.

“Come now” They attempted to drag him from the store. Joseph simply held his ground and though they pulled with all their might he didn’t budge. The two solders looked at each other in confusion until a sound behind them revealed another solder had entered the bakery. This one wore the same uniform but with the piping on the collar associated with an officer. He was tall and lean. Young from the looks of him but Joseph could tell there was experience behind those steel blue eyes.

“Is there a problem here?” He asked to his two men.

“This man will not come for questioning” One of them answered.

“I will be glad to answer any questions but I will not be bullied” Joseph answered and was glad to hear some people from the village were about and they seemed pleased by the answer.

The officer looked around and assessed his situation.

“Of course. I am not sure if you are aware but we have been tasked with spreading the word from the capital and to make sure all areas are pure. If you would join me for a drink and answer some questions you can then be on your way without anymore trouble from us”

Joseph knew eventually he would have to undergo the very same questioning everyone else in the village had been subjected to and now was as good as time as any.

“Please led the way” He gestured towards the officer, who nodded at his two subordinates. They promptly unhanded him and allowed him to follow the officer out the store.

Joseph was led back to the house that the officer and his solders had commandeered. In front they had a couple of small circular steel tables and chairs. Taking a seat the officer gestured for Joseph to sit opposite.

“Forgive my men, they are quite good at what they do but lack certain social aptitude. My name is Colonel Franz Fritz. You are I believe Joseph Stridel?” He asked as a young woman emerged from the house with two large drafts of beer. Placing one down in front of both and then disappearing.

“That is correct” Joseph took a tentative sip of the beer. It had been sometime since he had indulged and had always loved the refreshing the nature of the drink.

“You are something of a legend around here” The colonel continued.

“Oh? How so?” Joseph replied knowing all to well what he was referring to.

“Yes, if legend were true you are over 900 years old” The colonel laughed at the mere thought of it but Joseph could see the laugh was more for show then anything. To the colonel Joseph was a genuine intrigue. Though secluded he was during his years Joseph had learned to read people far better then most and this colonel was intelligent and there was an air of menace around him. Though how much Joseph contributed to that by his own mind when he looked at the stark uniform and the pistol handing from his hip.

“That would seem unlikely” Joseph answered.

“Of course, of course. Yet the story is remarkably consistent through different peoples memories and written accounts”

“I am the bogeyman to the children here. I live alone far enough away from the village to seem mysterious. When those children grow up they all have the same story. I am just a man who wishes to be left alone”

“Seclusion... such a fine thing. I admire it really. I would do it myself. To have time to think. To garden, to write. But life has taken me elsewhere so far” The colonel mused.

Joseph had nothing to add to that and simply took another sip of his beer.

“Do you have many hobbies Mr. Stridel?”

“I have my garden of course and my birds. I love seeing them. Learning their calls and their ways. The home as well is very old and requires much time to make sure it is still habitable”

“Of course, I never much liked birds but I can see your fascination. Here in the mountains there are truly some beautiful sights and sounds to see. A wonderful example of our nations wonder. It is not a bad post to be here really. Beautiful and serene. Nothing like the city of my birth. Tell me have you ever been to Berlin?”

“Sadly no” Joseph answered

“No you haven’t by all accounts you have never left the village”

“That is right”

“Tell me then Mr. Stridel would you fight for your nation?” The colonel asked. This seemed to be a question that meant more to him as Joseph noticed subtle shifts in his posture.

“I do not believe in harming others. I will protect myself and those around me from evil”

Colonel Fritz nodded at this.

“Yes or course, but if in order to protect from evil you had to leave to fight. Would you?”

“If I had to, yes”

“Excellent. A war is coming Mr. Stridel and we will need solders. Solders like you”

“A war?” Joseph asked as he took another sip of his beer

“Yes a war. It will be unlike anything before”

“Sounds to me you are eager for it”

“Yes I am. From the ashes of the war we will build a better world. One we shape and form”

“That is not something I would fight for. Everyone has the right to make their own way” Joseph remarked as he finished his beer.

“Even the impure?”

“Who is impure? Who decides?. No, that is wrong”

“Why we do of course. You will learn”

With those words Joseph realized he didn’t feel well at all. The sky was turning and his mind was clouding over. He felt tired and listless.

“What.... what have you done?” He managed to say

“Impressive really. Normally just one sip would knock someone out for days but you drank the whole thing. Quite impressive. Though for someone who is over nine hundred years old and can move mountains and is quicker then the trains I would expect nothing less”

Joseph couldn’t manage a reply before he was lost to dreamland.

9 years later. June 1943.

Wonder Woman led raid after raid into occupied lands. Rescuing and bringing back many along the way. The war on most fronts was going poorly. She was the one bright spot. The one thing the troops and the populations of the free world could look to for hope and aspire to. In Berlin she was the one thing that was going wrong and the one thing that needed to be solved. Regiments of troops had been sent against her and they had failed. Special commando units had been sent to kill her but they had failed. Informants and defectors had given much information. They knew where she was almost all the time and knew what she was doing. They just didn’t have a way to stop her. Thankfully to the Nazi cause she was only one woman and could not blunt full scale operations. She could delay but she could not fight a war by herself.

“That woman must be killed!!” The Fuhrer commanded in a rage

“Yes my Fuhrer but how?”

“That is your job!” The enraged leader of Nazi Germany commanded.

“My Fuhrer if I may?” A General stepped forward.

“Who are you?” he asked

“General Fritz my Fuhrer. I have an idea”

“Fritz, is that the General who runs one of the Genetic Enhancement divisions?”

“That is right my Fuhrer”

“Then speak up” The Fuhrer commanded.

“Why kill her when we can simply remove her turn her into a weapon for our cause”

“Interesting, you believe you can do this. Your mind altering programs are advanced enough” One of the other generals in the room speculated.

“I believe so General, however that is not what I have in mind” Fritz replied.

“Go on then general. Lay out the plan” The other general asked.

“Our mind altering programs work, but only on those who are susceptible. Those with trauma or not truly strong willed. While I have no doubt Wonder Woman has trauma to exploit I am also of same mind that she is extremely strong minded. To get her to be a true weapon were we could direct her against those she had fought side by side with. I do not believe possible. I don’t believe it would be the best use either. Though she causes us concern with her actions in large part she does not stop us moving forward. She is but one. No her greatest asset to the Allies is the hope she gives. I know I can capture her with my division. The very news of her capture will be demoralizing. If we simply killed her she would be another martyr. No, we continue to demoralize the Allies. We break her, we show her torture, her humiliations and her fate. Not a deadly fate but her fate to be the very picture of defeat and submission to our glorious cause” General Fritz spelled out to the assembled Generals, aides and of course the leader of the German people.

They all looked at him for a brief moment and a silence hung over the room.

Hitler chuckled to himself, a little at first and then laughed.

“An excellent idea!, You promise much General. What do you require?”

“Material and men I have already my Fuhrer. What I need is Intel on her location and the cooperation of those units in the area to help”

“You shall have it”

Two months later. De Haan, Northern Belgium coast.

Diana sat in an old wooden shed that gutted out from an old farmhouse on the coast. She waited impatiently at night for the boat to arrive. Inside she had three French resistance fighters on their way to England with intelligence and a young Belgium man with his two year old daughter. The mother had been killed by a German solder after she had refused his advances. Now the father feared for his and his daughters life. Diana had helped arrange the boat. Under the cover of night these extractions were becoming increasingly harder but still vital for the flow of intelligence. She could see in the night much better then anyone else and could keep guard longer then the two English solders that were her companions on this latest foray in occupied Europe. She had destroyed a munitions factory and a communications hub but increasingly she felt like she was barely having any effect on the war. All over the world Freedom and Justice were under attack and she didn’t really know what else to do. The resistance and the troop levels around her targets while not lax were not as tough as she had expected. Diana couldn’t shake the feeling like she was being led around. She alternated keeping her eyes on the ocean looking for the ship. They didn’t use any spotting techniques they relayed on Diana’s superior senses to alert them. When her eyes weren’t on the ocean they scanned around the old farm house to make sure nothing was happening. It was fairly isolated on a coast road. There was an equally deserted and dilapidated house half a mile north of them but beyond that there was nothing and the coast was fairly even. It would be hard to be surprised here. It was the perfect spot for these missions.

“There she is” Diana said to herself more then anything with her eyes trained on the ocean. She peered a lone fishing trawler making it’s way up the coast. With a flash from her bracelets she attracted the attention and soon a rowboat appeared on the horizon. Diana went inside the farmhouse to inform everyone their pickup had arrived and escorted them out in time to see two English solders jumping off a rowboat and immediately start to help their passengers on board. Diana wished them all good luck and bid goodbye to her two English bodyguards as they were returning while she was staying on the continent for the time being.

General Fritz watched through hi powered binoculars concealed behind the other farmhouse as the rowboat was loaded and made it’s way back out to sea. He was impressed at the Allies tactic. There was no way of knowing anything was going on and with no lights being used to communicate it made it almost impossible to detect them. Thankfully their intelligence had been good and Fritz watched the beautiful Amazon help load the boat and bid them all goodbye. Next to Fritz stood Joseph Stridel. He hadn’t aged a day and now wore the same dark black uniform of Fritz with the rank of Captain on his collar. His once kind eyes glazed over and his once kind demure replaced with a barely contained aggression.

“Captain Stridel”

“Yes Sir” Joseph replied instantly

“That woman is a threat to our way of life. Capture her. Units from our division will arrive after you to help you in your mission. You must complete this mission or suffer the consequences” General Fritz commanded.

“Yes Sir”

With an inhumanly speed the once docile man from the mountains dashed towards the old farmhouse.

Diana saw the last of the rowboat depart over the waves and into the welcoming embrace of the trawler. She waved confident that they could make out her bracelets as she did so and then turned to the farmhouse that would serve as her base for the next few days. She was startled to find a man just entering the house from the opposite way she had. How he had made his way there without her knowing was a major concern to her.

“Can I help you?” She asked as she came within view to him.

“Surrender and submit to the Reich” The man said in an almost mechanical way.

Diana got a good look at the man. He wore a Nazi uniform cut slightly different but most obviously a uniform of the Nazi regime.

“I am sorry to say but I will not be doing that. Leave here. I have no wish to harm you” She moved to within fighting distance. The man remained motionless as she closed the gap between the two.

With impossible speed for a human the man closed the remainder of the space between them and punched her in the gut. All air escaped from her as she doubled over. By the gods she thought she had never been hit so fiercely or strongly. His knee came crashing upwards into her face as and propelled her off her feet and onto the ground in a heap. Gasping for breath Wonder Woman tried to bring herself up and face the man but he was no longer in front of her. He was behind, with his amazing strength he picked her up off the floor by her long brunette hair. Her legs dangling in the air she tried with both hands to get him to release his hold on her hair. She pulled his hands apart and she dropped to the floor with a thud. Her body bounced on the floor, she rolled to the side just before he grabbed her again. Her breath returned to her she continued the roll out of his reach and with her own speed and strength launched herself upwards off the floor and into a standing position. She assumed a fighting position and watched her opponent. Her senses also told her of trucks making their way down the coast road. No doubt his fellow solders and if they were anything like him she would be in tough. Diana was a warrior born and bred for battle, she did not shy from it nor lust for it. When it was needed however she was the best and was always willing to show why. With a dash of her own superhuman speed she reached inside the man’s perimeter and grabbed him by the front of his uniform and threw with her strength. The man was launched through the old wood of the farm house and outside. The trucks were closing on the farmhouse but still far enough away that they wouldn’t factor into the fight for the next couple of minutes at least. Diana walked through the hole in the side of the house the man had created when he was thrown through. She looked for him but didn’t find him until he was right on top of her with a two handed sledgehammer strike from behind at the top of her back. She dropped to the floor and used the force of the blow to propel her in another roll away from him. He was wise to this tactic now and as she continued with the roll he stamped down with his foot on her head. Her roll stopped immediately and she clutched her head. The trucks were coming closer now. Diana had to end this soon.

“I tried playing nice” She said as she brought herself to her feet while evading his blows. He over committed on a punch to her face and she grabbed his arm and rocketed him through the air into the first of the oncoming trucks. The truck erupted in a fireball and Diana heard screams as men jumped off and away engulfed in flames. Diana breathed heavily from the battle and in despair. Though they were Nazi’s they were still men and to her like that was not a fate she would have for anyone. Her superior eyes caught the man in the centre of what was the truck. He was on all fours screaming in agony while flames burned him. Diana was sure that such an act could not harm someone who had displayed such superhuman abilities. She raced to the man, engulfed by the fire she picked him up and brought him out of the fire just as the second truck arrived. Diana out of the corner of her eyes saw solders jumping out of the truck and forming a circle around her. A young man with the insignia of a General in the same cut uniform as the unnamed man was allowed into the centre while Diana knelt next to the man. His flesh burned. He cried and for the first time Diana saw there was no haze over his eyes and the mechanical glint of his voice was nowhere to be found in his cries of agony. Cradling his head in her arms the General approached.

“Wonder Woman I presume?”

“Who are you?”

“My name is General Fritz”

“Fritz, I have heard of you. You perform experiments. Trying to improve on mankind or some other such nonsense”

The general laughed

“Indeed”

“Who is this?” Diana asked as she cradled the man in her arms.

“His name was Joseph Stridel”

“What was he? He was not human” The anguished cries of the man began to fade and his breathing became more and more labored until it stopped.

“No, he is not of this world. You are though aren’t you? Even with your gifts you are of this world” General Fritz prodded.

“Yes, What do you mean not of this world?”

“I believe you are about to see”

With those words the form in Diana’s hands began to change. It grew slightly larger and stockier. The clothes of the man faded away and a green skin appeared all over. His face had an enlarged forehead and his eyes for a brief moment glared red before they faded away.

“The last of his kind, or so we believe. An actual Martian. I found him some years ago living in a small village quite peacefully. I knew the potential in him and though it took me years eventually he came to see the world as we do. He served me faithfully for years. Though he had no choice. Mind altering formulas seemed to work quite well on him, though ineffective on humans”

“He was brainwashed?” Diana said with anger in her voice.

“Oh yes quite so. Have no fears though. For you will not be brainwashed. My drugs and chemicals would have little effect on you. No my dear Wonder Woman you will not serve in battle ever again. Or at least in any conventional battle. Your capture, humiliation and submission will win us the war of propaganda” The general laughed and before she could react he stabbed a syringe into her neck.

“You say your chemicals and drugs wont work on me and then try and use one? How stupid are you?” She gently placed the aliens head down on the floor and raised herself to her full height and looked out over the field. The General stood in front of her and around her stood thirty Nazi solders all aiming automatic weapons at her.

“That wasn’t one of my drugs. Just enough tranquilizer to put out a herd of elephants. I was worried it may kill you outright but you appear unaffected. Extraordinary, your beauty is surpassed by your ability and your beauty is unlike anything ever seen”

“Flattery wont prevent me from breaking every bone in your body and taking you back to England for interrogation” Diana threatened.

“I have no doubt you could” General Fritz stammered. For the first time he seemed a little afraid as though he hadn’t expected any of this. Diana looked around and normally that amount of firepower directed at her would be cause for concern but without anyone here that needed protecting she could deflect without worry. She eyed each individual solder and knew she could deflect their fire while taking them out and then having her way with the General.

It was then at that thought that she realized she was beginning to feel slightly sluggish. The tranquilizers she thought, it just must be taking longer but they are working. Without anymore thought she sprang into action. The solders around opened fire and she deflected them all. The General dove to the ground and watched as Wonder Woman began to systematically decimate his troops. Tow solders disarmed and down in a blink of an eye. Another three in another blink. Four more blinks and five more solders down. From his vantage point though the General noticed her movements were becoming less crisp and precise. She stumbled a little as she took another solder out and then nearly tripped over herself as another solder was disarmed. Her movements slowing considerably the General raised himself to his feet.

“Stand down!” He ordered and though they were in the heat of battle each one obeyed without question. The solder Wonder Woman was baring down on lowered his weapon as she stumbled in front of him and fell to the ground. Her legs tried to get under her and get her back standing but they were unable. She stumbled and eventually lay on the ground.

Diana tried with all her might to stand, to run to do anything. Her body refused to cooperate. Her mind screamed at her to close her eyes and sleep but it was only her will that kept her awake. She was able to watch as the General walked towards her. She saw his boots approaching her. She could hear him issuing orders to the troops who began looking after their comrades who had been attacked by her. Something loud and heavy landed behind her but in her condition she couldn't turn around to see. The General squatted down before her head and raised her chin.

“Remarkable. You are still awake. You are now my prisoner and property of the third Reich” He announced as he pushed her over onto her back. Diana stared up at the night sky and marvelled at the beauty of it before the face of the General came into view over her. His smile was both warm and frightening to Diana. She felt her hands being brought together in front of her and the cold embrace of steel around her wrists. Diana smiled inwardly, this General was surely a fool if he thought handcuffs could actually restrain her. The General stepped away for a moment and Diana was left staring at the night sky again. Not for long though as he soon returned with what looked like a futuristic version of a gas mask. I was almost shaped like a crescent moon but wider and it had a long flexible tube that ran over the Generals shoulder. There was some sort of elastic that would allow it to stay tightly fixed to the wearer. Which soon turned out to be her. In her current condition she couldn’t fight has he placed it over her mouth and nose. It was a tight but perfect fit for her features and he adjusted the elastic strap at the back of her head to make sure it was even more snug. The tubing was about an inch in diameter and she now saw that it was about five feet long and at the end it was fixed to a canister. About one and a half feet wide by about three and half feet long it had straps like a backpack. Fritz bent down and rolled her onto her stomach and Diana didn’t feel but knew that a couple of solders lifted her up and affixed the canister to her back. Of course she saw nothing but boots and ground but was happy when they stood her up and she was allowed to lean against a couple of solders. She heard the truck being backed up to get closer to her then saw the rear end out of the corner of her eye at first until about half the truck was in her view. It was a standard troop transport truck with an open back that had been canvased off. Usually with a two person front cab she thought as she began to make escape plans in her mind. Thirty troops plus the General. She had been sure not to kill any but to incapacitate. Diana always tried to avoid killing when possible and though it wouldn’t have helped at the time now the thinner numbers would have been a better advantage. Fritz stood next to her and she could feel him playing with the canister on her back. Within moments she felt almost like a steam coming into her through the mask. She had no choice but to inhale it. Already numb from the tranquilizers this added to her haze. Already heavy eyes became almost impossible for her to keep open but she felt strength returning in other areas. She was able to now stand alone but that was about it. Tentatively she pulled at the cuffs but they didn’t budge.

“Ah I see some mobility is returning. Try all you can Wonder Woman but just standing will be barely what you can do. That gas you are now breathing in will keep you somewhat awake and leave you powerless. The longer you inhale the longer you will be powerless even without the gas” General Fritz explained as he directed two solders who seemed to be carrying portable floodlights.

Diana tried to do anything with her hands and could barely move them but in any way that would be helpful. Across from her two sets of floodlights had been setup and now shined directly at her. It was uncomfortable and made everything on the other side of the lights seem like shadows. In the centre She could barely make out another pair of solders setting up a video camera on a tripod. Diana’s mind immediately went to what Fritz had said about her capture and it being a propaganda tool. Escape, do anything, just escape the thoughts ran through her mind as she felt the two solders who she had leaned on depart. That left her and Fritz standing in front of the camera.

“Now you become a star” The General teased.

“Are we ready gentlemen?” He asked to the anyone it seemed to Diana. The two solders by the video camera replied.

“Yes Sir we are rolling in ten seconds”

“Excellent” The General mused and as he did so he unhooked the mask from Diana’s face and let it hang between them. Diana’s eyes returned to normal but still she could barely move anything. The General stepped out in front of her a couple of paces. He stood in front of the camera and waited until he got the OK from his camera team to begin.

“Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen. My name is General Fritz. You may or may not know of me and I do not care. I am here to present to you a wonderful occasion. A turning point in the war. For years you have battled bravely but ultimately foolishly against the might of the Third Reich. Your shinning light, your beacon of hope the amazing Wonder Woman. Wonder Woman who sabotages our networks and kills our men. A woman possessed of incredible gifts. Gifts you believe will help you win the war. Truly a Goddess among men.” Fritz stopped there and looked at the camera and smiled and moved to the side. Diana was now the only thing in frame. Standing there unable to move and handcuffed.

“Your Champion is now my prisoner. She is now property of the Third Reich” Fritz said as he came to stand next to her.

“I could have my men kill her right now. It would be easy but I want something else” Fritz teased and for the first time in her life she felt a mans touch. He took his right hand and grasped her left breast and began to rub it through her famous costume. Leering at the camera he reached down with the same hand and gently patted her pussy beneath her short battle dress and on top of the panties she wore there. She felt exposed and degraded just by the two touches. Her mind demanded action but her body refused. The only outward sign of the conflict the slight movement she was able to achieve with her wrists in an effort to break the cuffs.

“This paragon of virtue and so called justice will be mine. I will own her in all ways and You my friends will have the honour of seeing her transformation. I will see to it that this recording and subsequent recordings find their way into every body’s hands throughout the world. After all how often do you get to see a Goddess become a slave” He sneered at the camera as he walked towards it and blocked her from view.

“I’ll be seeing you” He laughed and the solders hooted and hollered as they finished the recording. He walked back to her with a large smile on his face that seemed almost creepy to Diana.

“What do you think. A little to over the top?” He laughed

“It doesn’t matter. That recording will never get out and I’ll be free soon enough” Diana almost spat the words as she felt a little more movement returning but no strength in them.

“Your spirit is strong but I will break you” Fritz laughed as he cupped her chin.

Diana’s mind raged in fury at another unwanted touch and with her renewing sense of movement she brought her cuffed hands up and smacked the underside of his chin. At least that’s what she saw in her mind. Almost like a bad dream she watched her hands indeed moving upwards towards his chin but with no speed and no power in them.

“What the?” the managed to say.

“I told you the gas will make you weak. I underestimated the dosage on you once before never again and when I get you back to my head quarters I will be able to specifically calculate levels of dosage”

“I wont get there. I’ll be gone long before then” Diana said defiantly.

“Maybe, we will see wont we my dear?”

The question was left unanswered as he moved away and two solders came with a long trailing steel cord. They grabbed her by her wrists and for the first time Diana noticed in the centre of the cuffs was a hole. Through the hole they feed the cable and then attached an anchor of some sort to make sure it didn’t come back through the hole. They walked away trailed the cord. It was roughly ten feet but as they continued walking towards another truck that was on the road Diana was forced to follow. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Fritz viewing her as he talked to a solder and a little smile escaped his lips as she was forced to follow. The two solders got to the back of the truck and with the other end of the cord they attached it to the back end of the truck. Diana’s strength was still returning to her, with just a slight pull on her wrist she tested how much and was pleased to see a fair portion but not enough to break free of the cuffs yet. She felt steps behind her and was not pleased to see Fritz again. Without another word he stepped to her side and grasped her mask and placed it over her head and tightened it. She tried to fight it but not enough strength had returned. The gas immediately dulled her senses and she felt weak as a kitten. Fritz smacked her backside to which her mind exploded again in fury but she couldn't do anything about. Her eyes caught a few solders walk past her and jump into the back of the truck and finally she saw Fritz come close again.

“Try and keep up” He said. It confused her for a moment until she realized the cord and the length. Surely in her state she couldn’t be expected to run with a moving truck.

The tell tale start of an engine and shifting of gears told Diana that she was either going to have to keep up or be dragged. She thought about being dragged, maybe something would be dislodged and she could escape but just as easily in her state she could be killed. Strength in her limbs were barely there but as the truck started to move she found she could walk with it and then as it increased it’s speed she could job but just barely. She could see that Fritz had placed himself in the back of the truck so he could see. Every time she got the chance she tried to let him know she was not happy. Behind her was another truck keeping pace. It wasn’t long before she had worked up a sweat and dawn arrived. Still she jogged on behind the truck. Going inland was all she could determine. All her concentration and strength was going to keeping her legs going. It was midday when the trucks stopped. She thought she heard Fritz ordering troops away to get fuel and supplies. Obviously trying to stay clear of people. Now that she thought about it she didn’t think she seen anyone on her jog. Grateful for that and grateful at least for the rest she was allowed to sit on the rear of the truck after all the solders had jumped off. Some were about stretching their muscles and others were digging into what looked like lunch. Diana became acutely aware of a thirst for water and anything to eat.

“Care for some water?” Fritz asked as he appeared next to her on the back of the truck and lowered her mask.

“I am fine thanks” Diana replied not willing to give him anything.

“Come now even you must need to drink and eat”

“Of course but not from the hands of some one like you”

Fritz laughed at this and produced a canteen full of water. He placed it on his lips and took a long swig from it and then placed it on his other side away from Diana.

“It wont cost much” He teased

“Ha, like what?” Diana was sure she wouldn’t do anything but was thirsty.

“Well it occurred to me, my little recording there might be enhanced if you spoke. Just say your name and that I captured you. Then strip and hand me your costume”

The idea of it all erupted a fury in her that she had not felt ever. Gas or no gas she would send this man to the moon with one punch. The steel cord connected to her handcuffs erupted like shattered glass as she flexed her wrists and broke the cuffs. Fritz barely had a second to register what was going on as his sneer that he held when he finished his proposition transitioned to fear. With her hands above her head from the force of the shattering she didn’t have time to comprehend what Fritz was doing in that time as he reached across and pulled the mask down over her face. She felt her strength leave her but with one last gasp of strength she tried to hammer the back side of her head with her fists but they landed almost playfully on his back. Her eyes glazed over and she stared at the man who now had a triumphant yet terrified look on his face. The whole thing had been barely half a minutes but quickly solders were on hand to fasten another pair of cuffs on her and thread through another cord.

Soon they were back on the road and Diana jogged now a little faster as Fritz had ordered an increase in their speed. One reason to tire her out more and to get to his headquarters quicker. Travel was still slow as he preferred to stay away from populated areas afraid of what the occupied populace would do if they saw her. From midday to early evening they went. Diana thirsty and hungry jogging behind as best she could. A couple of times they had stopped and given her a bare couple of minutes to rest and then on again. Fritz hadn’t taken the time to talk at those times but was nearby and made sure the mask stayed securely around her face. This time in the evening the solders were out again eating and stretching and Fritz came along side her again.

“No more of last time, yes? Nod if you agree”

Diana was so tired she nodded.

“Good” He reached around and pulled her mask up over her eyes and left it on her head. It seemed to always stop administering the gas when it wasn’t around her face.

“Water” She managed to say through her dry throat and lips.

Fritz studied her carefully and thought about his response.

“You know the price” He said sternly. He expected her to erupt again and already his hands were going towards her mask.

Diana looked at the man and there as rage in her eyes but absolutely no energy to do anything with it.

Fritz relaxed and took his hands away from her head and mask.

“No” She said

“I have another costume you can wear after. You wont be naked” Fritz offered.

“No” She said again but weaker this time and she licked her lips while looking at his canteen.

“Don’t say that until you see it” With that he jumped into the back of the truck, Diana could hear him rummaging through things and throwing things to the side before he found what he as looking for. He came out and jumped down from the back of the truck with a garment bag. He pulled out her costume. Or a version of it she thought and then she looked at it. Where hers was one made by the gods from a flexible steel like material that enabled her to be armored and agile this was nothing of the sort. It was see thru she noticed immediately. The golden eagle that frames the top of her breasts and tail sits in between going to her mid section was still there. The red that made up the rest of her upper body was translucent with a shade of red but clearly see thru. Her breasts and nipples would be easily seen and framed by the eagle. Her gold double branded ‘w’ belt that circled her waist was there just like the eagle but the skirt was the same translucent material but with a shade of blue this time. There was nothing there to go underneath. So her most private of parts would be exposed as well. Fritz then opened up a secondary zipper and began pulling out the replacement jewelry. The headband given to her by her aunt was essentially the same. The bracelets were a matte black with two red lines about a quarter of an inch in from the ends. Bold about half an inch in width and in the centre that would be on the top of her forearm was the Nazi swastika. Underneath were they just barely don’t meet on each side was ring that could be popped up. Diana took it all in and wondered about her boots. Not sure if they thought she could keep them or if they wanted her barefoot. It didn’t matter she thought, it wasn’t going to happen.

“No” She said weakly.

“Then no water” Fritz said as he climbed past her with the bag.

Three days, thought Fritz. Three days she had jogged without food or water and still she refused. They ad travelled very far inland and were now close to his base. Another day, two at the most he thought. Three days, he thought again. Perhaps I should change my tactics he thought. The driver of the truck signaled down to him that it was time for a mid day stop. He peeked out through the canvas and just like ten minutes ago when he last checked Wonder Woman jogged however haplessly behind.

He took up his customary position next to the heroine on the longer breaks. He had taken to sometimes offering water and other times just being silent the whole time. Diana’s muscles ached. Everything ached and she was close to death she thought as the truck came to a halt and she jogged the last couple of paces to leap onto the back of the truck as the solders spilled out around her. Fritz was standing in his usual spot and Diana didn’t even feel the rage anymore. She just wanted water.

“Water, please I’ll do what you ask” She whispered through dry lips.

Fritz thought it about it for a split second.

“I think I want more now. You had plenty of time to take me up on my generous offer” He mused out loud.

“What more” She whispered

“I think I want you to once you have given me your costume to spread your lips for the camera” The General sneered.

“Spread my lips?” Diana asked truly mystified.

“You will be momentarily naked for all to see and I think they should see all” Fritz looked at the truly baffled expression on her face and sighed,

“Your pussy lips Princess. I want you to spread them with your fingers to show the world that Wonder pussy and I want you to tell the world it is your wonder pussy” Fritz laughed.

Diana looked at him in fury but again there was no strength behind it. Her head sagged against the rear bumper of the truck. She turned her face to the side and regarded him. Before she could respond he continued.

“When your new costume is on I then want you to do the same” Fritz said

“I agree” She stammered though not happy about it.

“You also agree not to try and escape during this” Fritz added.

“Yes” a tired Diana managed.

On the side of the road it didn’t take long for the camera and everything to be setup again. With the camera facing the back of he truck Diana stood still with her hands cuffed and mask now over her face again. Diana’s eyes were glazed but she could see. When she had accepted she hadn’t thought of doing it in front of all these solders but she was an Amazon and was true to her word. With the camera running Fritz stood again in front of her blocking her from view.

“Greetings again. It occurred to me that you might not believe me with the capture of Wonder Woman so I will let her tell you” Fritz turned around and removed the mask from her face and took the canister off of her back. Diana took a moment to gather herself. She had been allowed a little water but really only enough to wet her lips and talk again.

“Hello, my name is Wonder Woman. It is me. General Fritz has captured me and I have been in his care for a few days now.” Diana said as she looked at the camera.

Fritz re-entered the frame and stood next to her and released her cuffs.

“Do you have something to give to me?” He asked as he held his hands out.

“Yes” She replied and looked at the camera. Diana felt as if every eye of the world was on her at that moment. It was clear every eye there was on her. Reaching down she unzipped her right boot from knee to heel and stepped out of it and handed it to Fritz. She repeated it with her left boot and handed it to Fritz. Next she took off her headband and gave it to Fritz who had placed her boots on the ground before him and placed the headband in front of them. Placing her hands behind her she unfastened her top and pulled it away from her body. For the first time in her life she was topless before men. Her nipples immediately became erect in the slight breeze that blew through their make shift camp.

Fritz couldn’t help but stare at the sight before him. She was well endowed, everyone knew that but the proportion and symmetry of the two breasts were perfect. They didn’t look out of place on her at all. Truly she was the perfect representation of the ultimate in womanly form. So engrossed was he that he didn’t notice for a few seconds that she had handed him her top. He took it from her and folded it. Placing it down next to the boots.

Diana handed Fritz her top and paused for a moment as he took his time receiving it. Finally with both hands free again she reach behind and removed the clips that bound her belt around her waist. Handing it to Fritz she reached behind again and unbuckled her skirt. With both ends in her hands at the small of her back she removed her skirt. Standing there in front of the camera and troops in now nothing more then her darkly colored bottoms. Taking a breath and bracing herself she placed her thumbs in the them at her sides and slide them down her legs, over her knees and then stepped out of them. First her left leg and then her right leg. For the barest of moments her hands raced to cover herself. She stopped herself. She would face this with the dignity of her people. Placing her hands for a moment on her hips she assumed her stance known through the world.

Fritz was elated at the scene before him. The now nude Wonder Woman stood with her hands on her hips allowing all to view her perfect form. What a form too, he thought. AS with her breasts and everything up top from her waist down she was an art form. Truly a masterpiece. Her pussy while covered in rowdy brunette hair was tight to her body and there as a slight gap between her hips. Almost like a landing strip guiding you home he thought to himself. The physical specimen that she was, was on display her toned and ready muscles did nothing but enhance her form. She was not muscle bound but clearly all knew what she could do.

Her right hand moved from her hip and moved towards her pussy. With her index finger she slide along her pussy with her middle finger rested on top. Once she had slide over half way she brought her middle finger alongside and spread the fingers apart. The effect was she opened her fingers in an upside down ‘v’ pulling her pussy lips apart. Allowing all who could see a glimpse at the beautiful pink inside and her clit.

“This is my Wonder pussy” Diana declared to the camera.

Fritz allowed the scene to linger for a few more moments before he stepped back in front of her and into the full view of the camera.

“You see now, Wonder Woman is nothing more then a slave” Fritz declared and motioned for the crew to follow him as he walked to where he had laid out her old costume.

“This is the costume of a heroine. She is no longer that. So we must have a new costume for her” Fritz motioned back towards Wonder Woman. She had been handed her new costume and was in the process of putting it on. First the new headband and then the new see thru top. Next was the equally see thru skirt with no underwear and finally the duplicate belt. The camera zoomed in on the see thru bits and lingered as she stood there. The bracelets were in Fritz’s hands and as the camera zoomed out he came back into focus as he walked towards her.

Diana’s mind was a blur. The thoughts of her shame and being nude in front of all these men was clouding her judgment. She truly felt horrible and believed her inner voice when it called her slut and shamed her.

Fritz hadn’t originally planned to do it this way but he always went with his gut especially when it came to breaking people. With the bracelets in his hands he moved to her. He reached her and whispered in her ear for only the two of them.

“You are such a slut. Showing your pussy to everyone for water”

Diana’s mind was in a whirl and the words pierced through to some part of her that wanted it. Her mind was shaming her for it but the words were true. She had done all of this for nothing more then water. Amazon by birth and training, I could have lasted days longer she chided herself. Although another part of her knew that to be false. Another day and she would have been dead. Better dead then disgraced a portion of her mind said. There was a tony voice though that was small but piercing, it was telling her it was fine and should do more of it if it means to live plus it’s fun. Diana’s mind was clouded with all these emotions and Fritz could see some sort of inner turmoil going on. He had seen it numerous times before.

“Makes you feel good doesn't it” He whispered as he grabbed a hold of her left arm. She offered no resistance as he clasped the new bracelet around her wrist. He reached around to her other wrist and this time he made sure that the camera could see the full bracelet complete with the Nazi emblem on it. Once more with no resistance he clasped the new bracelet around her wrist and forearm. Whispering one last thing.

“Tell them you want to be enslaved”

Diana’s voices in her mind all registered that and the tiny little one though piercing and yelling that it was a good idea was grateful drowned out. Her eyes locked in on Fritz and she took her right hand and opened her pussy as she had agreed.

“This is my Wonder pussy”

She looked at him and whispered back.

“Never”

Fritz laughed and moved away from the formidable woman. Though she had agreed to not try and escape it didn’t mean she couldn’t do a lot of damage.

“We will see” He taunted as he moved back into focus with the camera.

“Stay tuned for more” He smiled at the camera and got the OK that the recording was done. Most of the solders hadn’t moved since she took her top off and even now with Wonder Woman in her new costume, men were having problems concentrating when she came into their view.

Fritz moved to stand beside her again and lifted the mask and the canister to her.

“Please no more of that”

“I can’t have you running off now can I” He taunted.

“Its awful and I have probably inhaled enough of it to keep me docile for weeks” Diana was sure she would be fine within hours but that was fine by her.

“We will see when I can run some tests. We will be home tomorrow if you keep a good pace from here” Fritz responded.

“How can I jog with no footwear?” Diana asked.

Fritz looked down and frowned.

“An oversight. You are quite right we can’t have you to marked up by the time you arrive. You may have your boots back for now.” Fritz smiled at the Amazon

“Better then nothing I guess” Diana muttered as Fritz strapped the canister to her back and brought the mask up over her head. Before he placed it over her face he leaned in.

“Thank me for giving you a new uniform and your boots back. I might be pleased enough to give you some more time away from the gas” Fritz offered. In his mind it was a gamble. He had no way of knowing just how effective the long term effects of the gas were on her. This little act of submission though was worth it in his mind.

“Your joking” Diana laughed

Fritz shrugged his shoulders and resumed placing the mask over her face.

“Wait, wait, fine” She yelled just as the mask was about to seal against her face.

“Thank you” She mumbled out.

“Oh no that’s no good at all” Fritz admonished as he brought the mask down again.

“Wait, wait! What do you want?”

“A proper thank you of course” Fritz responded.

Breathing in a good dose of free crisp air Diana sighed.

“Thank you for giving me a new uniform and giving my boots back” Diana said in no hurry.

“Sir” Fritz prodded.

“Sorry what?” Diana was somewhat confused.

“Thank you for giving me all that back Sir” Fritz looked at the Amazon.

“I am not saying that” Diana whispered.

“Fine then” The mask was lowered again over her face and sealed into place. The gas began to pump in but Diana’s head started nodding. Fritz removed the mask.

“Thank you for giving me my new uniform and my boots back Sir” Diana said. She didn’t hesitate with it nor rush it.

“That wasn’t so hard was it?”

“No”

“No?, no what?” Fritz asked.

“No Sir” Diana said with a little aggression and a little more loudly.

“You are learning Wonder Woman” Fritz took her arms and with the new bracers he bound them together and then with the steel cable bound her to the truck. He left the mask and canister off. He carried them with him into the truck and whistled for all to get on their way.

Diana jogged with a little more strength but the prolonged effects of that gas and the continued physical effort of running in behind the truck was enough to keep her under their control. Once it became clear that without the mask she could run much faster the trucks sped up. Soon they were going through a deep forest along a one lane dirt road that looked to be fairly new to her eyes. Diana had no idea where she was. The days had blended together and her sense of direction had long since departed her. She was running behind the truck in the trees when she and the trucks emerged into a widely cleared area. For a moment she managed to stare upwards and found that though they were in a clearing a massive leaf and cameo net blotted the sky. Her new uniform was stained with sweat, she mused that s what happened with inferior workmanship. The trucks came to a halt, once more she ran to the truck to stop herself and as the solders disembarked from the back she jumped up onto the truck. Sitting on the bench right at the end of the truck and facing her was Fritz.

“I kept my part of the bargain. How do you feel?” Fritz asked earnestly.

“I know you did. Thank you..... Sir” She added the Sir without really knowing why.

“I feel tired”

“Your strength?”

“Better but not near enough to do anything more then what I have been doing” Diana answered truthfully.

Fritz eyed her. He had liked the spontaneity of the Sir but then nothing after the next statement. Breaking this one was so much fun he mused to himself. He brought the canister of gas and the mask up from his feet and handed it to her.

“Put it on” He commanded.

Diana eyed the canister and mask warily and looked at the deranged General who was studying her with his own eyes. There was really no choice. She already admitted she didn’t have the strength for anything let alone an escape attempt and she had no idea where she was.

“Yes Sir” She said as she took hold of it and strapped the canister on her back and placed the mask over her face.

He removed her bindings then and placed his hand on her back and led her out from behind the truck and moving past. The first thing Diana saw was a massive structure. The base of it was shaped in an ‘x’ but raising in a square about six stories high was the rest. The base of the square overlapping the base ‘x’ in equal parts. The base ‘x’ itself was three stories high. The entire building was painted dark browns and greens. Each floor looked to have 4 or five massive windows on each side of the square all set back from the structure. Diana knew instantly this was all camouflage and so expertly done that she knew the Allies weren’t aware of it. Fritz guided her past the truck and Diana struggled with the mask on to keep pace and to take everything in. She noticed three buildings behind the main building that were far more traditional barracks which the solders seemed to be heading to. Fritz was taking her towards the main building. The truck had parked on what Diana had at first thought to be exposed earth but as she walked she noticed it was a massive concrete slab that had been painfully and expertly made to look like earth. Being led to one of the jutting out portions that formed the base ‘x’ Diana noticed three people approaching from an opening.

“Welcome home my General” Said a tall looking solder in the same cut uniform that the General wore. The piping on his collar showed him to be a captain.

“Thank you Captain. As you can see I come with a completed mission. Please dispatch a messenger immediately to inform of our success” Fritz replied as he led Diana passed the three of them towards the building.

Soon she was inside, it as all very sterile she though and white. She didn’t notice any windows on the outside and didn’t see any lights anywhere but it was well lit. With his hand on her back guiding her and the mask on her face she allowed herself to be taken further and further in. They turned from one large walkway into what Diana assumed had to be the centre of the ‘x’ base. Natural light streamed down from the top. Wonder woman looked up and saw up through the square portion of the structure and saw that the roof seemed to be entirely made of glass. In the centre and at the base of the structure a large concrete staircase descended underneath. It was here she was led to and soon she left the beautiful natural light and the bright lights of the hallway gave way to dark depths only illuminated by lights made to resemble torches. At some point they had lost the other three who must have taken their leave when they began their descent. It took ages she thought but finally they reached the bottom and again it was only lit by the torch like things. She walked ahead of him slightly as he pushed her along. There was nothing to see but dark stone and the eerie almost orange light the torches gave off. After walking another long distance and seeing nothing but stone a large wooden door could be seen to their right. Fritz led her to this and opened the door and pushed her inside.

Inside seemed to be a complete and utter contrast to where they had just been. The big white lights of the top were back and the feeling of a sterile environment was amplified by the appearance of an examination table. A doctor in a white coat and mask turned to them as they entered.

“Ah General welcome home and I have been told you have been successful” The doctor approached.

“Yes Heir Doctor. I present the formidable and beautiful Wonder Woman” Fritz pushed her forward so that the doctor could better see.

The doctor didn’t touch her but his hands were so close he might as well have as he moved himself around her. He muttered to himself as he did whatever it was that he was doing.

“Quite a specimen. Did all go to plan?”

“The tranquilizers took longer then expected but yes beyond that. I am anxious doctor to see what effects the gas has had on her. As you can see she is quite docile with the mask on but when it comes off it does not take long for her to start returning to full strength” Fritz said in both frustration and fascination.

“Intriguing. Well lets see then shall we” The doctor said with a hint of menace and glee in his voice.

Diana was led to the examination chair. The backpack canister and mask removed she looked out at the two with an impending sense of dread. First the doctor took vial after vial of blood. Visual and audio tests next and with each passing moment she felt herself getting stronger but she was still a way of yet from doing anything. Fritz watched her and the doctor carefully.

“Remove your clothes” The doctor commanded.

“Do as he says” Fritz warned

Diana had recovered some strength but still didn’t feel confident in even getting out of the room. She jumped of the table and removed her clothes for the doctor.

Poking and prodding in her most sensitive areas the doctor seemed to be unafraid of what she could do to him under normal circumstances.

“Not a virgin” He declared and Diana’s cheeks flared red with shame. Fritz merely smiled from his vantage point.

“Excellent, most excellent. My tests will be done shortly” The doctor declared as he moved away from the nude heroine. Fritz returned with the mask and canister. For a moment she thought about fighting. She knew she could at least get out of the room but to where and how many would she have to fight through. Fritz handed her the canister which she strapped on and then placed the mask over her face. Her new costume on the floor she was led out of the room back into the barely lit stone hallway. They continued on for a brief time before they came to a large Iron and steel door. Inside was more stone. Chains dangled from the opposite wall with cuffs hanging from them and underneath were a matching set on the floor.

“In” Fritz commanded

Diana walked in and was guided over the opposite wall with the chains. It was a large cell about ten feet high by about ten feet wide and long. As she approached the chains she noticed a hook centred above the centre of where the chains met.

“Stand still” Fritz commanded

With his charge heading his command Fritz went to work. He attached the two high cuffs to her wrists and then the two lower ones with larger cuffs to her ankles. Diana couldn’t see much more as he briefly left the cell and she felt the chains tightening. They began to stretch her in an ‘x’. The canister behind her began to rub harshly against the wall and for a moment she thought it would explode and she would be free of the thing. As she relished that thought the tightening stopped and Fritz reappeared. He walked up to her examining her position. She was perfectly centre to the chains and her arms and legs were brutally stretched but she still had some room to maneuver. Fritz reached behind her and removed the canister and attached it to the hook dangling above her. With a smile he left again and the chains tightened further until she thought her arms and legs would rip off. She was tightened flat against the cold stone when he returned and once again examined his work. Satisfied that she had no way to move he removed her mask.

“This is your new home. Until the doctors findings are in you will remain like this. In that time can I get you anything?” He asked.

“Go to hell” She managed to say.

Fritz laughed put the mask back on her face and walked away. Immediately she noticed how cold it was against the stone. Her nipples stood at attention and her muscles ached already from the running. The lighting was awful too she couldn't make out anything except the starkness of the iron and steel door which he had left open. At that thought she thought of escape but the pain from her muscles and the gas depleted her of anything more then thought. Stretched out like she as and gassed soon her exhaustion took hold and she fell asleep.

Fritz returned to the doctor. Entering the room without any acknowledgement from the doctor. Fritz didn’t like the doctor’s attitude and lack of bed side manner but he had a rare genius when it came to the human body. He could live with the doctor’s attitudes if it meant he succeeded in his missions.

“Dear doctor, any progress?” Fritz asked as he interrupted the doctor as he was hunched over some vials and a note pad.

“Ah General welcome again. You have brought me quite a specimen. Come come look” The doctor motioned towards his microscope. Fritz bent over and looked through the microscope. Though he was educated and spent much time with the doctor his knowledge was limited.

“What am I looking at doctor”

“An example of her cells. See how dense they are?” the doctor said excitedly.

“No not really doctor”

Exasperated the doctor removed the sample and placed another one beneath it. Everything to Fritz’s eyes seemed to be a little looser then before.

“That is a normal example of any regular human. The density of her cells is undoubtedly what contributes to her superior strength and speed”

“So how do we eliminate it?” Fritz asked. To answer it he saw the doctor removed the sample from the microscope and showed him a new one. It looked very much like the first one from Wonder Woman. This though while still dense there seemed to be a haze around the cells.

“This is the effect of the drug that we use to make the gas that currently incapacitates her. As you know we use the gas form because the full dose of the drug kills. Well on her cells it simply evens the playing field. If we injected the drug directly into her bloodstream even with her amazing recuperative powers she would remain ordinary for at least a day. I am still running my calculations but it looks to be roughly 24 hours.” The doctor finished

Fritz smiled as he took his eye away from the microscope and brought himself back to his full height.

“A syringe then?” He mused

“Yes in the morning should do the trick” the doctor smiled back at him

“I will work to further enhance the drug for a longer effect and better delivery method. I believe I can build a type of sensor that would track her intake and levels of the drug and then with an automated delivery system disperse the drug” The doctor offered.

“Excellent, I have some thoughts on that as well. In the meantime I want you to prepare the syringes before working on anything else. Will an ejection now cause any harm with the mask on?” Fritz was worried he might damage or worse kill his prize.

“No. As you have seen once it is removed she begins to recover. You should have no problem”

With that the good doctor went to work and Fritz exited the room to leave him to his thoughts and work. Fritz made his way back up into the main structure and towards his own suite. It had been a long trip and now was time for rest.

Wonder Woman woke up screaming in agony. Well she would have if she had any moisture in her throat to do so. Still stretched out her muscles begged for release and for recovery. In her drug induced haze filled eyes she couldn’t make out anything more then the stone and the door. Soon the pain proved to much for her and she thankfully fell unconscious. She wasn’t sure how long she had been out when she woke once more screaming in pain. It could have been minutes or days she wasn’t sure. All she knew was she needed to get down but she didn’t have anything in her to try. The pain was intense and soon she felt herself drifting off into unconsciousness again when her legs spasm-ed and the pain woke her before she had a chance to fully embrace it. When she woke the next time she noticed there was more light in the cell. So much so that it the newness of it caused her to shy away from it after being in the relative dark for so long. Once her eyes adjusted she saw two floodlights had been installed to face her and in the centre again was the video camera. There was no one around however and as she strained in her bonds to look further afield her muscles again contracted under the strain and she let out a whelp of pain as he head was drawn back to the wall from where she had been craning it to see anything. The pain and her muscles caused her to thrash as much as she could in her bonds which wasn’t much and served to just further weaken her strained body. Diana hung her head and looked down at the stone floor and wept.

Fritz was in a control room not far from Diana’s cell but concealed by a secret door in the stone walls. He looked at the screen in front of him that showed Wonder Woman. She had been liked this for four days. He marveled at that, four days would kill anyone without food and water and still this woman had he ability to thrash albeit weakly in her bondage. He had seen her muscles spasm. He had seen her drift into sleep. It was during those times that he crept in and began giving her the shots of the drug. The mask and canister now did little more then further weaken her. The camera had been running for close to half a day before she had wakened and seen it. Fritz listened to her weeping and smiled as he pushed his chair away from his desk and hit a small lever that opened the secret doorway.

Diana didn’t hear the doorway open in the stone hallway. She was lost in her own pity as she wept. All she wanted was a drink she thought to herself. Just a taste and she could outlast anything this Nazi General could throw at her. Almost on cue he appeared in the doorway of the cell and entered. Diana took him in with her eyes and noticed the large canteen hanging from his belt. She licked her lips at the thought of getting her hands on it and this man.

“Good afternoon Wonder Woman, I trust you enjoyed your first night here” Fritz lied as he smiled.

One night! Her mind whirled. No that wasn’t possible, She had endured many tests of strength and endurance and immediately she rejected the lie. Her mind worked over time but she couldn’t say anything with such a dry throat.

“Hmmmmm??” Fritz asked as he came close to her

Diana looked at him with her eyes and dry lips and allowed him to follow her eyes down to his canteen.

“Oh right yes of course. I am sure your throat is drier then a desert” Fritz laughed as he unhooked the canteen and opened the top and took a swig of it and replaced it on his belt. He removed the mask over her face and looked at her for a long moment.

“You can have a taste if you look at that camera and agree you are nothing but a slave and property of the Third Reich. Your purpose now to serve me” Fritz stared deep into her eyes as he laid out what he wanted.

Diana weak as she was looked back at him and locked eyes with him. Summoning every once of will power she had to put some steel behind her eyes she looked at the General and shook her head no.

“Have it your way then. You know this offer is only good right now. Next time I will want more. I wonder how long you can go?” He mused as he turned aside and exited the cell.

How long could she go? Diana thought. She was sure she was almost at the end of her endurance already but she couldn’t submit to those terms. Not even for precious water.

A day passed and Diana fell in and out consciousnesses. Fritz checked up on her when he knew she was out and gave her an injection. Two more days passed like that with Fritz having no contact with her except when she was asleep. Every time Diana woke her muscles were yelling at her. She had gone beyond her limit and still she would not give in. She kept reminding herself that as she went in and out of consciousness.

On the fifth day Fritz was asked to visit the doctor.

“Heir Fritz, welcome welcome. I am pleased to say I have taken some of your ideas and mine and come up with quite an ingenious solution if I don’t mind say” The doctor was visibly excited which was not something that happened often.

“That is good doctor please show me”

The doctor led the General over to a small workbench. It was a cluttered mess of medical equipment and regular house hold tools you could find in any house in Germany. Just off of centre was a box with a piece of canvas pulled over the top. The doctor went for it and removed it with a flourish. Inside was a metal object it was brushed a dark grey and was circular. About a half an inch wide with an open centre. Fritz smiled.

“A collar”

“Yes yes, You wanted the delivery system to seamless and a reminder of her place. I have an idea of what you are intending with her and thought this a perfect solution” The doctor said as he grabbed it.

“As you can see it is wider then a normal collar and thus heavier” The doctor produced a small little wrench from his lab coat and inserted it into a hole that was barely the size of a needle point.

“The lock is specific to this key. It has little edges and when turned in the right manner it will unlock the collar” As he turned the key the collar opened from a hinge that was previously unseen very close to the key hole. He pulled the collar open. Fritz could see two steel dowels had detached from one side to allow the collar to open. There didn’t seem to be a hinge on the other side but the design allowed for the Doctor to open it sufficiently that it could be placed around a neck.

“If you look inside the inner walls are lined with sensors of my own design. Only one need work but there are hundreds for redundancy. They have been formatted to track her perspiration's. I have discovered that was the key. In each of us there is a saline content that is roughly the same in our sweat. For her the drug shines through so with tracking of her sweat the sensors can then activate the injector” The doctor smiled as he turned the collar to the front. Inside just off centre was a small needle that was tucked harmlessly away in the inner wall.

“When the sensors activate the needle is positioned to inject immediately into her blood supply.” The doctor showed the needle to the General as he turned it back around and placed it on the desk.

‘Excellent doctor. How much does it hold and can we refill it?”

“It can hold enough now with the enhanced formula to maintain her levels for half a year. It can not be refilled. It must be removed and another collar placed” The doctor conceded the lack of a replacement option with a subtle bow of his head the General.

“Not ideal. Work on that doctor. You have a little time. Wonder Woman is not yet ready for a collar”

“After this long in the cell?”

“Yes, her stamina is impressive. It will make her eventual breaking so much better” Fritz’s eyes glimmered with the thought.

“You have time doctor but I suggest speed”

“Yes Heir Fritz. I will get started right away”

“Good, I also have a further idea I will have sent to you later” Fritz’s eyes had a look of almost bliss in them as he contemplated it. His mind worked as he walked out the doctor’s door.

Diana couldn’t last much longer. Her limbs were constantly on fire. The pain so intense that she couldn’t even pass out anymore. She was dehydrated and if she could sweat she would be from the intense heat that had now descended in the room. Her mind barely worked to figure all of this out. When Fritz appeared next to her, she was not surprised she hadn’t seen him coming or come in. She was just to damned tried she thought to herself.

“How are you?” the General asked in a rhetorical tone.

“I would rather not watch you waste away and die but it still serves our purpose. You will be gone, we can use the footage to demoralize the Allies. You are already helping us. There is no rescue coming. Your spies aren’t even aware of this place. I offer you a way out. Be my slave, I wont have you fight your former friends. I will simply use you in other ways” Fritz spoke with passion as he removed her mask and lifted his canteen up to his lips. Slyly he took a swig of it before without any warning he kissed Diana. Her first instinct was to try and push him away some how but in her state she instantly knew that wouldn’t be possible. It was after that realization she noticed that the water was still in his mouth. Sighing inwardly because she knew exactly what he wanted and she knew she could not deny it. She started to suck on his mouth to pull the water into her throat. He didn’t try to stop it. Fritz kept his lips in contact with hers for as long as she needed to transfer the water and then playfully broke the kiss and kissed her upper lip before retreating to a respectable distance. Diana sucked in the water gratefully and relished the feeling as it went down her throat. Still more then parched anything was better then nothing.

“Th...than....thank.... you” She managed to say.

Fritz nodded his head in acknowledgement of her words but then frowned at her.

“Forgetting something?” He asked.

Diana thought about it for a moment. Her head was so fuzzy and barely functional it felt like it was in slow motion.

‘S.....S...Sir” She managed again.

“Good girl”

Somewhere in the back of her mind a voice screamed at her for thanking the man responsible for her predicament but she ignored it. The water tasted so good.

“More?” he offered.

Diana weakly nodded her head. Fritz went away form the cell for a moment and in that time Diana became worried he wasn’t coming back with more water. Then she felt the tension in her chains slacken and then slacken some more. Soon she was barely standing on the stone in the cell while the chains hung loosely around her arms and legs. Her legs were completely exhausted and she found herself bracing herself against the wall as she slide down to the floor. Fritz returned with a bowl and laid it down halfway between Diana and the camera and poured water from his canteen into the bowl.

“Crawl!” He commanded

Diana again knew she should refuse but the water was too big of a desire. She couldn’t walk to it anyways she thought glumly and began to crawl. A little uncertain there was enough chain to allow her to do so. On her hands and knees she crawled, slowly but as fast as she could towards the bowl. Fritz watched in awe. Her beautiful body ravaged from her days in captivity still carried all the hallmarks of her beauty. Her gorgeous breasts swayed under her as she crawled slowly towards him. He would have called it seductively for the pace she was using but he knew that was all she could manage. The camera captured every moment as she crawled ever closer to the bowl. When she finally reached it she attempted to take it with her hands.

“No, no hands. Lick at it like the bitch that you are” Fritz demanded

Her cheeks burned in shame and rage but she wanted the water. Wonder Woman put the bowl down and after only a brief pause began to lick at the water in the bowl. Shame spurned her on and soon the bowl was empty. Diana looked up at Fritz who was smiling.

“Would you like more bitch?” Fritz asked from overhead.

Diana looked up at him and nodded her head.

“Ask for it nicely” He snickered

The rage in her grew but even with the added strength of the water now in her system she had nothing more to give. Her eyes locked with the General’s eyes. His smile was one of joy and sinister intentions. Diana’s pleaded with him but found no solace in him. Body aching from pretty much everything she had endured over the last couple of days or was it weeks now she thought.

‘May I have some more” She asked weakly.

Fritz’s only response was to shake his head clearly not happy with her request.

“Please may I have some more water?”

Again he shook his head. He mouthed the word more to her.

“Please may I have some more water Sir’ She managed to say as the last of her limited water began to dry out in her throat.

Clearly that was along the lines of what he wanted as he removed the canteen from his belt and began to pour more into the bowl. Diana waited until he finished pouring before again licking away at the water.

Fritz moved to stand beside her and face the camera.

“Do you see now? Your Champion drinks water from a bowl like a bitch because I command it” Fritz laughed.

Diana drank from the bowl five times and felt much better. She was still very much weak but she knew with the mask no longer on she would recover her strength in no time and was content to play along for now. No matter how demeaning, or at least she thought so. There were some things that went through her mind that she was not prepared to allow. She had finished lapping up the last of the water from the bowl with Fritz hovering over her. The sounds of the chains still clanked with every movement but at least they weren’t tight anymore.

Fritz exited the cell and Diana felt the chains tightening again. She was forced to crawl although she could go much faster now back to the wall. They were cinched up tight but not like before. She was still on the ground but could barely move any limb. At this tightness she would be fine indefinitely.

He re-entered the cell and walked towards her.

“Feeling better?”

“Yes I am.... thank you... Sir” She begrudgingly said.

“Good I am glad. I am your only hope to get out of here after all” Fritz offered

“Ha Ha as a slave?” Diana weakly said.

“Yes” His answer brimmed with confidence.

“Ha Ha no thanks” Diana said with a little less vigor then she would have preferred.

Fritz shrugged his shoulders and moved a little away from her.

“I could just chain you right back up. I wonder how long you would last even with the water you managed to get. Two days? Three?” He looked into her eyes and knew he was getting through to her. She knew already that she couldn’t last much longer.

“Yes not much longer. You’d be dead and I can move on to another challenge. As I have told you, you have already served an enormous purpose and your disposal from the field is an added bonus”

“Admit it too Wonder Woman. You like it” Fritz moved to within touching distance and caressed her cheek with his hand.

“Crawling for me, Thanking me, Kissing me” Fritz smiled as he moved his lips into hers.

Their lips touch and he forced her mouth open with his tongue. Her tongue met him at first in a duel of sorts but as Diana leaned into him she matched his passions with hers. His hand that had been caressing her cheek moved down her neck and over her breast and began to play with her nipple. In her mind she through his hand away and pummeled him but that wasn’t possible and as he played with her nipple another part of her enjoyed it. Their lips parted after a long while with his hand still on her nipple. Their eyes met and his other hand moved to her other nipple. As they locked gazes her nipples were played with.

“Calling me Sir” His hands roamed over her breasts.

Diana’s eyes fluttered a little as he brushed over her nipples with his fingers.

“I know you like it” He teased her nipples again and locked his lips again with hers.

A moan escaped her lips as they kissed and she couldn’t help herself. He broke his lips from hers and stood back and reluctantly took his hands from her bare breasts.

“Say it”

“N.....N.....NO! I wont” She managed through a haze of lust and something else she didn’t know what it was.

Fritz shrugged his shoulders and exited the cell and soon she was tightened right back up to how she was before. Her muscles screamed in pain and in need of further rest. It took everything she had to not only remain silent but to stop her muscles from thrashing about in her bindings. Fritz came back into the room pushing something. Diana had half closed her eyes in concentration to stop herself from screaming out so she barely registered it at first. It was a wooden box that had a long pole standing up from it. About four and a half feet tall and at the end of the pole was a penis shaped thing. It looked rubber to her, her mind was so focused elsewhere that she didn’t put together what it was until it had been rolled up directly beneath her and the faux penis pointed at her very exposed pussy. Fritz came and made some adjustments on the wooden box and then he extended the pole so that the penis now very much touched her pussy. Almost like it wanted to break through into her. Fritz delicately spread her pussy lips and allowed it entry but just barely. Seemingly happy at the position he stood off to the side again.

“Say it and spare yourself. Be free, be mine” Fritz gestured around him.

“I will take you away from all of this”

‘N.....N....No” A little less strength in her voice and convictions but Diana was not about to say such things.

“Then I leave you to your fate”

He bent over the wooden box and flipped a couple of switches. The distinct hum of an electrical device powering up. The pole began to move upwards and as it did so it pushed the rubber penis deeper into her pussy. Diana gasped in pain at the unwelcome intruder. It was large and went far into her pussy. Pushing against her clit her body quivered with passion as the pole descended and brushed past again. Within moments it was raising itself back inside of her and her pleasure increased. Fritz watched on as the pole began to slowly work its way in and out of her. He monitored her reactions and was pleased to see her trying desperately to try and close her thighs.

“Enjoy” He said mockingly as he departed the cell.

The machine continued to tease her for hours and even began to alternate it’s speed. Even with all the pain her body was in she couldn’t help herself from getting aroused. Diana was still relatively new to self pleasure. She had only started experimenting with it since she arrived in man’s world. At home sexuality was encourage among the woman of the island so those needs were always satisfied. This was beyond anything she had ever experienced. The size and the speed with which it penetrated her over and over again. It was indescribable. Her mind alternated between the cruel torture of her body and the absolute mind blowing pleasure of the fucking she was getting. It took a few hours before she was able to orgasm but after that she started to orgasm every couple of hours and then every hour and then finally almost every minutes. She was rocked by orgasm after orgasm, combined with her pain and the energy sucking of the orgasms she collapsed into oblivion.

Fritz watched for hours in his secret command room. He found he would never tire of seeing her. Her beauty was intoxicating and even more so to imagine her being his. He dared not sleep as he waited for her to black out and finally when she did he almost vaulted out of the room with the syringe in his hand. Again it had been a calculated risk to leave the mask and gas off of her but he was certain the pain and the pleasure would do a good job of keeping her mind away from escaping. Entering the cell at almost a dead run he slowed down aware he didn’t want to wake her. From the inside of his jacket he removed a syringe filled with the doctor’s drug. With a swiftness born of experience he located the right spot on her shoulder and ejected the drug into her without so much as a sound. The only sound int eh room was the fucking machine going int and out of her pussy. He looked down at the machine and was pleased to see that the pole was becoming coated in her juices as she orgasmed even in her passed out state. There was a slight little gasp from her as another orgasm was torn from her in her sleep. Fritz looked and couldn’t help but laugh as he saw a fresh stream of her juices flowing out from her pussy down the rubber penis and along the steel pole. He stopped himself from laughing further as he saw her hips move a little bit to be a little more comfortable.

During the course of that day Fritz was again informed that the doctor wished to see him. When he found he could take his eyes away from the screens observing Wonder Woman he did so reluctantly and moved towards the doctor’s lab.

Fritz walked in to the laboratory to see the doctor was just walking towards him.

“Heir Fritz! Always a pleasure I was just on my way to inform your assistant I wish to speak to you again”

“I got the first message doctor, this is the first time I could come and see you” Fritz responded.

“Ah the duties of a General. Then let me be as quick as possible” The doctor guided the General back to the crowded workbench. Once again there was a piece of canvas covering an item. He removed it with a flourish and Fritz smiled.

“I was able to modify the collar to accept refills of the drug. See here Heir Fritz when you use the key like this” The doctor placed the key into the small hole and where as before he turned left to start the combination to open the collar he turned right at first and then a series of lefts and rights until a click was hear and on the side of the collar a hatch had become disengaged where before it was all seamless. Inside the hatch was a cartridge of some sort.

“The cartridges are still only good for six months but now you can change it and without removing the collar” The doctor explained as he pushed the hatch shut and pulled the key out of the collar.

“My other suggestion?” the general asked

“Ah yes” the doctor turned the collar around so the front was visible and Fritz’s grin stretched from ear to ear. Fritz hadn’t seen because he was focused on the doctors use of the key but along the sides of the collar were words. Looking at the front of the collar running from left to right from the side around the front to the other side were words. The words were in a deep yet bright red. They said ‘Slave Wonder Woman’ with the ‘o’ in her name replaced by the Nazi swastika and the same with the ‘o’ in woman. Between the Wonder and Woman was her gold colored double stack ‘w’ that was her own symbol. Around the symbol though in the same read as the words was picture of a jail cell door on top of her symbol. Fritz had thought of the design while watching her in her cell and to see it on the collar in such detail. He was more then pleased.

“Excellent work as always doctor” fritz shook the mans hand and took possession of the collar.

Two more days he left her in the cell chained and fucked. She had long since run out of the ability to cum but her body still tried. Her eyes were permanently in the back of her head when she as awake which wasn’t often. The lack of food and water was even more pronounced then it was before. The General had been able to get in without much of any problems to apply the drug to her each day. Today he crept in and applied the injection and then waited for her to come back to consciousness. It took another two hours while he sat on a wooden chair he had brought into the cell with him. As she began to stir his attention was drawn back to her. Diana’s eyes began to open as she came back to herself and was pleased to notice that the constant pounding to her pussy had stopped. Fritz had turned it off in an effort to get her to awaken.

“Hello there” Fritz sad from the chair. One leg folded over the other at the knee. Aware that she could not respond he reached down to his canteen and pulled it up and shook it in her eye sight. She wearily nodded.

“This one is free because you look terrible” Fritz got up and walked over towards her and opened the canteen and with one hand help to lift her chin and then poured some water down her throat. She stuttered and coughed. He took his time over the next hour or so. Refilling his canteen six times before she looked sufficiently hydrated.

“Thank you.... Sir” She finally said with a lubricated throat and lips.

“Not at all a problem” Fritz stepped back and sat on his chair

Diana looked around and her eyes settled beneath her on the fucking machine and she tried again to close her thighs.

“You enjoyed it” Fritz said as he motioned towards the machine.

Diana looked away ashamed

“It's OK I know. Your juices cover the thing. It’ll take my people hours to clean it”

“What do you want now?” Diana tried to change the subject.

“I have come to say goodbye. My duties will take me away from here for a couple of days and by the time I return I expect to find you expired” Fritz said nonchalantly.

“Expired?”

“Yes, I have told you. You have served the main purpose. I offered a way for you to save yourself but you have declined. I will leave you like this and even with all the water you have taken in now I am sure you will be dead soon”

Diana looked at him and she knew what he said was true. Even with the water in her system it wasn’t nearly enough. She would need days of re-hydrating at this point just to feel a little bit of strength. Her body ached and her mind was numb. All the forced orgasms had served for her to associate him with pleasure. Her thighs had tried to close not in fear of the machine but in fear of what he representative. There was no escape to be had except for death or slavery. The warrior part of her demanded death as it would be honorable to think of slavery would be the ultimate in dishonor to the warrior. Every other part of her wanted to live more and experience more.

Fritz could see some sort of thought process going on in her head.

“Alas my dear Wonder Woman that is it. Shall I turn the machine back on?” Fritz got up from his chair and walked towards the wooden box that served as the base of the machine.

“No” She responded.

“No?, If you wish to die with no pleasure who am I to refuse” Fritz turned from the machine and began to walk away.

“No I don’t want to die” She practically yelled

Fritz stopped just before he exited the cell and without turning around asked.

“What will you do?”

Diana’s body would have sagged more if she could.

“I agree”

Fritz turned around but did not walk back.

“You agree to what?”

“Your terms” Diana said weakly and with a sob in her voice.

“Say it or I walk out of here right now” Fritz warned

“I agree to be your slave. I am nothing more then property of the Third Reich. I exist to serve you General Fritz” Diana cried as she said it.

“Swear that you will not try and escape. Swear that your life and body is mine to do with as I please that you will follow all my commands” Fritz said as he exited the cell.

“I swear that I will not try to escape. I swear that my life and body is yours to do with as you please. I swear I will follow all commands” Wonder Woman sobbed as she said the words.

Fritz had left the room but he could hear her as she recited the lines. He began to loosen her chains and when he returned she was on the cold stone ground sobbing. He walked towards her and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet.

“Look at the camera and tell them who and what you are”

Diana was sobbing in a heap, she stopped it when she was pulled to her knees and forced to look at the camera.

“I am Wonder Woman. I am a slave”

“Thank me for showing you the truth of who and what you are” He demanded

“Thank you General Fritz for showing me that my true place is as a slave and your property” Diana said with as much strength as she could manage.

Fritz pulled the Amazon to her feet and produced the key to her shackles. She stood barely as her legs had just enough strength to hold her as he unlocked all four restraints. When he was done he roughly and passionately kissed her while grabbing her ass with one hand and a breast in the other.

“I believe it is one of your highest laws among your people that when you make declarations like that you must abide by them?” He asked as he broke the kiss just long enough before plunging his lips back into hers.

Diana tried to break the kiss to answer but she had no strength to do so. She simply nodded her head as best as she could and mouthed the word yes into his. It was Fritz who broke the kiss and took a step back.

“I am now your Master. You shall address me as such”

Diana looked at the General and nodded her head.

“Yes Master”

Diana’s legs nearly gave out. Not only because her strength was almost gone but to call a man Master was a blow to her psyche that she wasn’t expecting but one she probably should have been. Fritz saw the wobbly legs under the Amazon and made a note to make sure she regained some strength at the earliest opportunity.

“Now crawl to the camera and tell everyone that the Third Reich is unstoppable and all should surrender”

She looked at him and swallowed a rather large lump in her throat as she wanted to tell him to go to hell and refuse but she had made a vow and was forever bound to it now by her own traditions. Dropping slowly yet gratefully to her knees and then extending her hands forward of her she crawled closer to the camera. As she moved she felt Fritz moving behind and to the side of her. Matching her pace towards the camera. She was nearing where she thought would be the best spot to make her declaration when she felt an open faced hand land on her butt cheek with force. In her weakened state it felt like a truck had rammed into her backside and she cried out in pain and stopped her movement forward.

“I didn’t tell you to stop slave” Fritz voiced as his hand landed on her opposite cheek.

“AHHHHH!!” Diana screamed

“A little further slave” He punctuated his command with another two viscous slaps to her butt cheeks.

“Yes Master!” She screamed as she crawled the last little bit to face the camera.

Diana looked up from her position to look at the camera. With her breasts hanging down obscenely beneath her clearly in view she started.

“The Third Reich is unstoppable. All who oppose should stop and surrender” Diana cried as she hung her head in shame.

Fritz came into the frame of the camera and pulled her head back up by her hair. Just enough that she was still looking at the camera but still on her hands and knees.

“Your Champion is conquered. Defeated and broken. Now you will see over the next little while how I train her into being a perfect slave. Your Goddess heroine is now my whore” Fritz pushed her head away and she was forced to look at the ground in shame.

Fritz walked to the camera and pushed something on the top. Diana figured he must have been stopping the recording. He walked back towards her and though she could only see his boots as she refused to raise her head, she felt like he literally had a hop in his step.

“That went well” He proclaimed as he squatted down and raised her chin to look at him.

“You still look awful. I wonder how much that has to do with your torture compared to your new status” He mused.

“Do you have an answer to that slave?” He empathized the word slave and it had the effect on Diana that she imagined it would. She was disgusted and subdued at the same time with a little bit o excitement. She looked up at the smiling General.

“Both.....Master”

“HA HA an honest answer. I like that”

“I do not lie”

“Indeed?? So tell me then slave, Will you ever try to escape?”

“I vowed I would not. So I will not try” Diana answered with the truth.

“What if someone came and offered to take you away from me?”

“I have vowed to serve you in whatever way you please. I will do so until you die”

“HA and after that?”

“I will be released from my vow”

“Quite a binding tradition but who am I to argue when it works in my favor.”

Fritz left her on all fours and went to one of the side walls. The entire wall seemed to be made of the same stone as everything else. His hand roamed a certain section of the wall. He seemed to be looking for something through feel. Diana watched out of the corner of her eye as he found what he as looking for. Fritz tugged and then pulled at a piece of rope that was hidden in between some stone at waist level. He tugged on it and a panel that had been so expertly hidden in the stone that Diana’s eyes went wide with shock. The panel pushed forward out from the stone and then he pulled upwards and the panel opened horizontally upwards. Fritz’s body was in front of the small little alcove that had been exposed so Diana couldn’t see anything.

“Slave come here” Fritz turned to face her as his body still blocked the view.

Diana didn’t have the strength in her to raise herself to a standing and walking position and she was quite sure that was not what he wanted at the present time. Without another word from the General she began to crawl towards him. Her face up as she tried to peer in behind him.

She managed to crawl to his feet before she saw anything. What she saw inside when she looked was confusing enough. Fritz patted her on her head and reached inside the panel. With a series of clicks and levers Diana saw something pink lower down from the top. When Fritz finally did move aside Diana saw an oversized penis tilted down slightly on an angle. She had been in man’s world long enough to know what he intended but she had never down the action on a real individual.

“Come forward and kneel under your new best friend here. At least for the time being” Fritz motioned and she came forward and found that at a kneeling position underneath it her eyes gazed at the top of the rubber penis head. The whole construction of the penis was down to the tiniest detail. It was made to resemble a circumcised penis which she found funny. Right down to the rounded head of the penis and slit. The slit stared down at her as she looked at Fritz.

“The slit you see there is actually a little mechanism. If you play with it with your tongue you will get a surprise” Fritz laughed. The thought of using her tongue in such a way was close to insanity. Mind whirled with the thought but she didn’t have time to think on it further. His eyes told her to try and she was soon bringing her head up to the penis and placing her tongue against the slit. As her tongue pushing in a little bit of water dripped into her mouth. Stopping for a moment to consider that she looked back at the General who was smiling again. Raising her tongue back into the slit she pushed harder and more water came gushing into her mouth. The feeling of refreshment took her by surprise and her tongue remained working the slit. In her minds eye she knew what she looked like at the moment. Some sort of caged animal being feed like one.

“That will provide you with enough nourishment for you for as long as you need it. It’s not just water but a little drug in there as well” Fritz saw the look in her eye as she stopped sucking on it.

“No No, not like that. You have vowed you would not escape so why would I drug you”

Diana considered it for a moment and began to hungrily sip away again at the water.

“Yes that’s right. The drug is a poor substitute for food but it will help to try and provide the same nourishment”

Fritz watched with curiosity as she sucked on the penis for the water without any hint of shame but when he looked closely at her face her could see she was not happy about it but was more then happy to be getting water.

“Drink up and heal up my beautiful Goddess slave. I will return” Fritz hated to take himself away from her but he did have other business and he wanted to see the doctor. As he left he closed and locked the cell door. Though he knew she would honor her vow he liked the peace of mind and he liked her captive.

Fritz went to the doctors lab and was glad to find him there.

“Heir Doctor!” Fritz exclaimed loudly as he knew he would have to. To awaken the doctor from his single minded focus on whatever it was he was working on it. The doctor startled and turned around to see him.

“Ah, General. Welcome back. What can I do for you?”

“The collar Doctor, how long would it take to remove the drug portion?”

“Half a day at most, why? Surely you still need it” The doctor regarded him skeptically.

“Get it done please doctor”

“At once General”

A further two days he left her in her cell free of her bounds and able to restore herself. Besides the cell and the darkly lit stone walls Diana felt whole again. Nude as she was she felt like a heroine again. Looking around at the cell and especially the chains that remained on the floor reminded her of where she was and what she had done or rather what she had vowed. Lost in that thought she didn’t notice as the cell door opened and the General walked in.

Fritz walked into the cell and took in the picture in front of him. Wonder Woman had been able to over the past couple of days completely rejuvenate herself. Sat on the stone floor he saw her muscles were once more in fine shape and color returned to her. She looked every bit the Goddess and heroine he had first met in Belgium. Concern flooded his mind and he did his best to push it from his features as he wondered if she healthy as she was now would honor her vow.

The furrow of concern that momentarily spread across Fritz’s face was not lost to Diana. No doubt wondering what she would do. She wanted to take her eyes away from him and as she moved them down his body and away she noticed he carried a box. It wasn’t a particularly large box but it seemed to have a bit of weight to it as she saw his muscles straining underneath to carry it in one hand. Every so often he placed two hands underneath to carry it as he walked towards her. Stopping just short of a circle where she could attack him he looked at her.

“Hello again slave” He thought about not including the word but he had to know sooner or later.

Diana looked at him and flinched at the word but she was expecting it. This was the moment, she knew what happened here would define her for a long time. She could turn her back on all her teachings and ways and launch into an escape attempt. Probably dying in the process. Or she could honor her vow and give this despicable man everything he wanted. In her mind the decision wasn’t even close. A lifetime of duty and honor demanded only one answer.

“Hello Master”

Relieved at the response and elated at the future Fritz stepped closer.

“You look much better slave. How do you feel?”

“I feel healthy Master” Diana replied with a little flinch at using Master so constantly.

“Good” Fritz turned around and walked back to the camera that had been off for sometime. He turned it back on and looked to make sure it was operational. Pleased with it he moved to be just off of centre and motioned for Diana to come to him.

She looked at him and his gesture to join him. Raising herself up to her feet she walked with confidence and strength towards him and the camera. Fritz admired the image in front of him as she stepped closer to him and then stood by his side looking at the camera as well.

“Hello again world” Fritz started

“As you can see next to me free of any bounds is your fallen champion Wonder Woman. She has pledged herself to me as property of Third Reich. She obeys me in all things. Show your Wonder pussy slave” Fritz’s command momentarily confused her and then she remembered. Diana took her right index and middle finger and spread her pussy for all to see.

“See how obedient she is. I have allowed her to restore herself so that I can have her full beauty under my control” Fritz grabbed a hold of the breast closest to him and played with her nipple. Despite the roughness of the grab the way in which he teased her nipple sent shivers of pleasure through her. She had to stop herself form moaning as he continued to play.

“Turn around, spread your legs. Bend down and grab your ankles” Fritz ordered and it as only through her own movements that his hand was taken away from her nipple. Grateful to be saved the indignity of spreading open her most intimate area for the camera again Wonder Woman did as told. Her head peeked out from underneath her and it was then she realized just what he had made her do. Her face was still visible, but with her gripping her ankles and spread like this she had further exposed herself to the camera.

Fritz brushed his hand over her exposed butt and pulled apart her pussy lips.

“The pussy and ass of a Goddess. What an age we live in” He laughed as he playfully swatted her butt.

In her current condition Diana could maintain the pose for a very long time. All she wanted to do though was to get away and curl into a little ball. Fritz’s finger teased her clit and she shuddered under the contact. She had played games at home were other Amazon’s had touched those parts but never in such a manner.

“All mine” Fritz patted her pussy with his hand and moved it away.

“That’s enough for now slave stand back up and turn back around”

Diana did as she was told.

“One last thing for now. Slave, kneel”

It was the first time she had been told to outright kneel and it was such a trivial thing in her mind after everything else but the order triggered an automatic response to boil in her mind of defiance. Fritz must of sensed something as his smile for the briefest of moments began to vanish before Diana overcame the response and knelt.

Finally his other hand was relieved of carrying the box. The other one took it on it’s palm and he used his now free hand to open the box. From her vantage point she couldn’t see anything. With a flourish he tossed the box behind him after he had removed the only occupant. It was the steel collar. The new one without the drug cartridges. Diana couldn’t see anything as she kept her eyes forward. So she was surprised when Fritz began to walk closer to the camera. Still with how he was positioned and walked she couldn't make out anything more then an object in both hands.

Fritz walked towards the camera with the collar in his hands but he shielded it from the camera before he was close enough for the camera to see everything. He placed the collar on both hands palms and made sure the wording was visible. The words ‘slave wonder woman’ were in the deep dark red associated with the Nazi regime and the ‘o’ in each word replaced with the Nazi swastika. In between the wonder and woman words was the design the General had designed of her famous double golden ‘w’ behind an image of a cell door. He rotated it around so the camera could get a good image of everything. He then turned away from the camera and in one fluid motion placed the collar behind his back in an effort to hide it from Wonder Woman as he walked back towards her. Superior senses combined with experience in analyzing things quickly allowed Diana to see the collar before it was placed behind his back. She had spotted writing along the side of it but she wasn’t able to catch any of it. He paced back towards her and stopped in front of her just to the side so that she was still in the camera view. Swinging the collar back in front of him so that she could see Diana nearly fell to the floor in both disgust and surprise. She had had a couple of seconds to process the thought of a collar and she knew it to be something that was going to happen so it seemed fine. The debasement of her name with their symbol and her own logo defiled. It was almost enough for her to break her vow but she refused and kept her position.

“Every good bitch has a collar” Fritz laughed as he squatted down to her level. He held it in one hand and with his other he withdrew a small key like object that he used to open the back of it.

“Isn’t that right slave?”

“Yes Master”

“Good slave” Fritz handed her the open collar

“Put it on” he commanded.

Looking at the thing Diana’s mind activated into an automated defiance mode again. To be collared was a terrible fate for an Amazon, to do it willingly was not something she was aware had ever happened. In her mind to she knew the powerful image it would be for the General for her to do it willingly in front of everyone. Another powerful image and tool he can use to demoralize the Allies. This was what she had agreed to and as she took it in her hands she looked at the General and managed to convey what she hoped was a portion of that defiance in her eyes.

“Yes Master”

Diana pulled the collar as wide as it would go and placed the front with those hated words under her chin and moved it to contact her neck and felt the two ends at the back of her head. With her fingers she drew the open ends together and she heard the click. Still squatting beside her Fritz made sure the collar was properly secure and positioned around her throat. The extra width and the heaviness of it really brought his eyes to it. He found now when he looked at her his eyes were immediately drawn to the writing along the side of the collar.

“Excellent slave” Fritz brought himself to his full height from the squat and addressed the camera.

“Broken, collared, displayed. Your champion is my bitch” Fritz walked to the camera and turned it off.

With his back to her Diana had taken her hands up and was running them around the collar. Not to find any weakness or anything but to just feel what this new part of her was like. It was a brushed and polished steel. Though the weight was nothing for her she suspected it would weigh heavily on any normal human. It was thick too, which spoke to the weight. It was a major change to her appearance.

Fritz turned and saw his slave running her fingers along the collar. His first thought was she was looking for a way out but he judged by how her fingers brushed against it she was merely curious.

“A gift from me and the Doctor to you” Fritz announced as he motioned towards the collar.

“It’s a large and demeaning gift” Wonder Woman replied in all honesty.

“Ha, it is at that slave” He laughed as he too brushed it ideally with his fingers.

“What next?” Wonder Woman ventured to ask.

Fritz was amused by her question. The sheer bravely it would take to ask that in her situation. He respected that.

“Not that I have to tell you slave but we wont be filming anymore in here or anything else until tomorrow. Until then you and I will talk” Fritz said with an ominous tone.

“Talk?”

“Yes slave, talk” Fritz gestured with her eyes. Diana wasn’t sure what the intent was but when he looked at her knees again she got the meaning. They were hurting from being on the cold stone floor. His eyes remained down so she got the meaning she could sit comfortably. Diana got off her knees and found a somewhat comfortable position.

“You see slave, much can be said without words but for now lets stick to words” Fritz exited the cell briefly and returned with the wooden chair and placed it close to Wonder Woman. He sat on it with a slight smile and looked down at her. The message clear that he always should be placed above her. Diana was impressed at the subtle messages the General was able to send.

“We need to work on some things” He started. She looked at him with a weary eye.

“For example, If I wanted you to appear docile at all times I would have used a different method to get you to agree to be mine. In a simple manner of speaking if I wanted a Yes woman I could have done that. I want you to show your anger, your resentment. It makes it sweeter when you ultimately agree”

“I think I understand what you want. You know that I will not break my vow but you want the world to see how I still fight”

“That’s right slave. You need to start using Master more as well”

“I think I understand Master” Fritz virtually glowed as he talked.

“Good, I want you to express yourself. I want the world to see how you react”

“Yes Master”

“Now I told you that you will not fight and you wont. You will be used for propaganda only. However you will supply all intelligence you can” Fritz looked at

Diana’s mind worked through the command. Because of her vow she could not refuse but it felt very much like she was fighting against her old comrades if she gave up such information.

“It feels like that would be contributing to fighting against them Master” She expressed herself as ordered.

“I can see that slave but so are the video’s in a way” He countered.

Thinking it over in her mind it did make sense. Any intelligence she would give now would be sorely out of date anyways after the amount of time she has been captured and as soon as it had become clear they would have changed things.

“I can see that as well Master. I will do as you wish”

“Good slave”

Fritz leaned down in his chair and stared at her.

“I know most of what you know regarding troop dispositions and current strategies are more then likely changed since the Luftwaffe dropped the first reels of film all over the world” Fritz loved the look of despair and disgust in her face at the mention of the film

“Monster” She muttered.

“Ha, That’s right. So with that in mind I am not going to ask you questions like that. You will provide me with long term planning and projects. Things that are not easily changed and when done so can be relatively tracked”

“We know the Allies have an atomic program. Where is it located? And what is the projects name?”

“Please don’t make me” She sobbed as she realized just how much damage she can do.

“Answer now slave” Fritz demanded as he reached down and slapped one of her breasts.

“It is called the Manhattan Project and it is based out of Los Alamos New Mexico with a lot of the enrichment processes being done at Oak Ridge Tennessee and Hanford Washington” She sobbed

“Very good slave. Take solace in that we are not recording this”

That thought absolutely terrified her.

“Now we know there is a school for Allied schools in Canada. Where is it?”

“Kingston Ontario” she replied with a tear streaking down her face.

“Where is the Allied effort centred for breaking our encryption codes?”

“Bletchly Park in England, Please no more Master”

Fritz reached down and slapped her breasts three times. She had long since been healed and back to full power but the psychological effect of having to allow him to abuse her in such a way was every bit as hurtful as the slaps would be physically to a normal person.

“You are mine and you will answer all questions I ask as best you can slave.”

“Yes Master” was all she could say. At that very moment she thought maybe she should have stayed chained to the wall and left to die. The information she as giving was going to completely stop any progress the Allies could make against the Nazi’s.

“Show me how you play with yourself slave”

Wonder Woman looked at him and wondered what he was talking about. It was nothing like his previous questions.

“I don’t understand”

“You have had orgasms before you were here right slave?”

“Ummm yes Master”

“You achieved them by yourself, with your fingers no doubt or maybe you Amazon’s have some toys” He laughed and she was grateful he didn’t follow that train of thought because indeed they did. She knew now what he wanted.

“I understand”

Taking her right hand she slide it down to her pussy and started to tease her clit with her fingers.

“Good slave. We know your Allied radar is currently superior to ours. Why is that?”

“I don’t know the technical differences Master”

Fritz thought on that for a moment.

“Do you have any idea why?” he asked.

“I don’t know Master, I know the English import specific parts from the United States that they were not able to do at home” Wonder woman continued to play with herself. She found as she played more and more with her clit, teasing and bringing herself ever closer to an orgasm the mental strain of answering his questions was less and less.

“That may be helpful”

Diana looked at him and her eyes became glazed as she felt the first orgasm take her. Fritz watched with amazement as the woman played with herself to an orgasm of large proportions. He could have stopped it but he wanted her in a pleasure mind as she answered.

Four more hours she played with herself while answering all of his questions as best as she could. Six orgasms she gave herself while giving up every secret she knew to the Nazi’s.

“You did well slave:

“I have betrayed good people and felt pleasure doing so. I can never go back”

‘You were never going back slave” he stated

“I know......Master”

“Good, you may rest for the rest of the day. I will be back tomorrow”

“Yes Master”

Fritz walked out of the cell and closed the door. Locking it behind him he took all of his notes he had made and walked away. Wonder Woman looked around at the stone floor and felt a tiredness overcome her. She walked over to her penis shaped water dispenser and knelt under it. Sucking for some water. Once satisfied she simply lat down on the floor and fell asleep.

Diana was half awake when she heard the clicking of the cell door being unlocked and then sliding open. General Fritz walked in carrying nothing but a smile.

“Good Morning”

“Good Morning Master” She responded.

“How did you sleep?”

“With the collar it was tough to find a comfortable spot but once I did no problem Master”

“Good to hear. I imagine you have seen enough of your cell”

“Yes Master”

“Good, then if you are ready you may follow me” Fritz turned and as he was barely in the cell to begin with turned out of the cell and started walking away. Diana quickly followed suit and trying to catch up with him When she did he stopped.

‘You will always walk behind and to the left of me slave”

Her brow furrowed in an attempt to figure out why.

‘To better enforce your slavery and to show others” He told her.

“Oh I understand I guess Master”

Diana fell behind and to the left of him and followed him through the stone hallway back to the doctor’s lab. Fritz walked through the door followed closely by her. Stood as always with his back tot he door and hunched over some such project or another the doctor took a couple of seconds to register the visitors.

“Ah Heir Fritz” He acknowledged as he turned around. Diana could feel his eyes lock on her collar at first and then the rest of her.

“The great and powerful Wonder Woman” He sneered

“Tell me Wonder Woman. Have you admitted that you are nothing. You were born to serve and now that you have a taste of it, you like it”

She looked at the General because she wasn’t sure if she was allowed to speak. He nodded his encouragement to answer.

“Master Fritz has shown me that I am nothing. That I am but property destined to serve him. Since my admission of his ownership and tasted it I do not like it, but that part of me fades with each moment in his control”

Fritz looked at her in appreciation and the doctor looked at her with lust in his eyes.

“A most excellent answer slave” The General commended.

“Yes quite right” the Doctor conceded.

“On the table please” The doctor gestured towards her. She made her way to the table and lay down on it.

General Fritz came and stood over her.

“I have certain desires as your owner and today I tend to my property as I would like it tended” It was a rather cryptic message. One made a little more mysterious when he showed her a pair of scissors in his hand. He moved out of her view and she didn’t know what was going on until she felt him close to her again but she didn’t want to raise her head to see him. He was down closer to her legs. A sensation of someone picking at her pubic mound came to mind and she felt his hands go through the hair there. He griped and started to cut. Cutting away for a few minutes she saw her pubic hair flung from her body as he trimmed her down. He left her side for a moment and again when he returned she couldn’t see him. She felt something being rubbed in her pubic area and then a blade scrapping off any remaining hair. He took his time but she was sure by the end of it she was as bare as a baby. The act of taking away a symbol of her womanhood was another blow to her mind and she wept internally.

Fritz motioned for her to stand off the table. When she did so he pulled out a full length mirror and she saw that her thoughts were correct. She was bald down there.

“What do you think?” He asked

Diana turned to him and noticed for the first time the cameras in the room. One overhead of the table and two in and around the lab.

“I hate it. You have defiled my very womanhood” She answered.

“That’s the idea slave. Thank me for it” Fritz commanded.

“Thank you for defiling me Master” She managed to say without any sobs.

“Good slave. We are not done. Back on the table”

Hanging her head in shame and wonder as to what could possibly happen next she got back on the table.

Fritz went away for a moment and the doctor appeared overhead.

“I am going to enjoy this slut” He virtually spat the words and held up what looked like a spray paint gun with needles full of a dark red substance. Fritz appeared after that and looked down on her with a smile.

“Tell me if you feel this slave” With that he produced a similar looking device and she felt him put it just below her nipple area. She felt a little tickle as she heard some sort of air piston work.

“Anything slave?”

“A slight tickle Master”

“Good” the doctor and the General said at he same time. She felt the Doctor move to the other side of the table and now both loomed over her breasts. Diana’s mind worked trying to figure out what was going on when it clicked. Tattoo guns!, they were going to tattoo her like a common harlot.

“No please don’t do this. Don’t tattoo me please. Please Master don’t do it” She pleaded

“Silence! Slave. You are mine to do with as I please” He moved away from her for a moment and returned with a blindfold which he placed over her eyes.

“I want it to be a surprise” He snickered.

With that the two of them started their work. With her eyes blinded and the two of them working on each breast she couldn’t track what was going on. She wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing as it let her imagination take hold. Trying with all her considerable will power to push such thoughts aside she lost track of time as she fought the inner battle. The slight little tickles continued and then she felt two slightly larger tickles and soon after one more a little further down.

The blindfold was removed by an ever smiling General Fritz. When her eyes readjusted to the light she looked down and saw lines of Nazi red on her breasts. Her nipples had been pierced with small little black bells that sounded with each movement. With her senses returned she could feel something had been done to her clit as well. No doubt a piercing she thought but she wanted to know what the red on her breasts was. Humiliatingly she was led off the table once more and brought before the full length mirror. She had done her best to prevent herself fro crying but now with what she saw even with the cameras she couldn’t stop herself. Tears began to fall from her eyes as she looked at the image in the mirror. Emanating from her nipples and taking up a fair portion of her breasts was the hateful symbol of the Third Reich. She had been tattooed with the swastika on both breasts. Fritz stood behind her and grabbed a hold of her butt with both hands. Diana was crying into hers and did nothing. She hadn’t even looked at what they had done to her clit.

“I am a Goddess!!” She half screamed and wept

“What have you done to me?” She trashed about causing the bells on her nipples to chime and to break Fritz’s hold on her behind.

“You may have been born a Goddess, You certainly came to me as a Goddess. You challenged me as a Goddess but I am General Fritz of the Third Reich. I am a superior man among a race of superior men. Goddesses fall to me. You choose to be mine” Fritz grabbed a hold of her behind as he spoke.

“Goddess you may be, but to me you are my property”

Diana turned her head around to look at him. His look was stern and hers was pleading. She found no help or sympathy in his eyes. Just cruelty and ample lust. Reaching out with her hands for the first time she brought them up to her breasts. One hand per and felt the bells that had been pierced through. They were a matte black color and relatively smooth to the touch. In some portion of her mind she hoped she could rub away the red of the Nazi emblem from her chest but it was not to be. Eyes returning forward to look in the mirror. Seeing herself again did nothing to dampen her feelings on the demeaning defacing she had just endured and will continue to endure.

The General watched her from behind as she grew accustomed to her new features. He wasn’t done not even done for today but he knew this would be the biggest hurdle. The biggest challenge today so he gave her a little more time. After a few long moments he saw her shoulders straighten and lock confidently and strongly. Turning around to meet him eye to eye again he noticed there were still tears in her eyes but now there was an acceptance.

“I was a Goddess. Now, I am yours”

“That’s right slave. You are mine, you are my bitch, my whore, my pig. Whatever I wish at any time” Fritz reached out and slapped her right breast causing her nipple bells to chime. He reached in and kissed her on the lips. Deeply, passionately with a hint of roughness to show his control over her. Diana didn’t try to break the kiss, she knew better then to do that and it wasn’t altogether UN-enjoyable even knowing what the man had just done to her body. Fritz could feel her resistance to the kiss but also the admittance that there was nothing she could do. Her tongue played with his with equal passion as she leaned into enjoying it more and more before he broke the kiss. He reached down and patted her bare pussy.

“You still haven’t had a full look at your other piercing”

Diana knew that was true. Every time she viewed herself in the mirror her eyes went first to her collar and then to her breasts. Taking her eyes away from Fritz she turned back around to view herself in the mirror and focused on her clit. There her eyes finally focused on what they had done. In the scheme of things it was relatively minor compared to the collar, the tattoos and the nipple bells. This was a silver bar inserted vertically through her clit. The two ends of which were small balls in the Nazi red. They glistened as if polished. Horrifyingly when she looked down closer it wasn’t that they were polished, they were. It was because she was dripping wet. She knew she had been holding and hiding her arousal but to be betrayed so readily by her own body was mortifying. The General who had been hovering behind her moved in front of her and the mirror and took hold of her by the waist and pulled her tight to him. His smile was ever present now and Diana fought the urge to wipe it off of his face.

“The good doctor and I still have work to do with you today but I know the camera’s have not had a good shot of you with your new tattoos yet. If you look over your left shoulder you will see the Doctor has been running that particular camera since he finished with you. In a moment I will order you to show the world your new features. When I do you will turn and walk towards the doctor to give the world a better view” Fritz whispered into her ear as his hands fondled her breasts again.

“Yes Master” She responded trying to keep the desperation out of her voice. She was excited and didn’t want it to show.

“You do not have to say anything, however you would please me greatly if you did” he finished with his whispering and fondling of her and moved away for a moment. She nodded her understanding and looked in the mirror at herself. It wasn’t long before she heard his command.

“Slave go show the world your new features”

Diana turned from the mirror and looked at the General and nodded.

“Yes Master” She began to walk towards the doctor and the camera he was currently using. Unsure of what else to do or how to do it she simply walked until she knew she as in the best range for the camera to capture every detail. Without any prompting but playing her part she bent ever so slightly at the waist and cupped her breasts with her hands to allow for an even better view of her defaced breasts and nipple piercings. After you a suitable amount of time she pulled herself back to her full height and took a couple of steps towards the camera and then spread her pussy so that all could see her other piercing clearly. Across the room she got the sense of satisfaction and arousal from Fritz and though because of how the camera was positioned and the lightening she could only see a silhouette of the doctor she knew he was more then aroused. Probably touching himself she thought as she stopped spreading her pussy and back away a couple of steps but still facing the camera.

“I was born a Goddess with the beauty and features you would expect came with that and more. I fought as a Goddess and a warrior. I was captured and tortured as a Goddess. I submitted as a Goddess. Now I am a slave of General Fritz but I am also still a Goddess. Even Goddesses have Master’s and he is mine now. My body is his and he has decided to mark me with the emblem of a terrible regime and a symbol of oppression. Marks I will bare for the rest of time as a testament to my failure” Diana paused as everything she said was from the top of her head but as she said it all she found her strength fading and she needed a moment to collect herself to finish her speech. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed Fritz had come close to her but was out of sight of the camera.

“These marks and piercings are but the first. The thought of further humiliations scares me. I was wrong to fight. I was so wrong to fight. Master Fritz is showing me this” A few tears fell from her cheeks as she finished on that and stared at the camera.

Without missing a beat or ever a chance to capitalize on something Fritz entered the camera frame in front of Wonder Woman.

“The day has only just begun” He laughed as he nodded to the doctor who for the moment turned the recordings off on all cameras. Fritz turned and walked towards the still standing and facing camera Wonder Woman. Her head had slightly bowed to conceal her eyes from the camera and as he walked towards her him as well. Surprisingly delicate hands and strength picked her chin up to face him. His smile was still there but it was as joyous as she had ever seen in not only him but anyone.

“Truly well done slave” He congratulated her.

Sniffing back a little more tears she looked at him with a mental exhaustion that had just swept over her.

“Thank you Master”

“I asked you to be yourself more and you delivered. I could not have asked for nor scripted anything better. Go lay down on the table. We will not be doing anything for a few minutes. Relax and compose yourself”

Diana simply nodded and was pleased to have any respite from anything he wanted. She walked towards the table and lay down on the spot where one of her most humiliating acts had taken place and now she sought a form of refuge in it. Her mind would have worked miles per minutes on that if she had the energy to do so. She simply lay and looked at the ceiling and tried to sweep everything from her mind. Out of the corner of her eye she was dimly aware of the General and the doctor conferring about something or other but she couldn’t make it out even with her enhanced senses.

It wasn't long she thought until the two of them were making their way towards her again. She saw it all from the corner of her eye. They took up opposite places on the table and stood over just like before.

“The camera’s are back on slave. I have some questions I want to ask you. Some of which I already know the answer to but I want it all recorded”

Shrugging her shoulders while she lay on the table seemed like an odd gesture but the sentiment was correct. It couldn’t get any worse she thought. At her gesture the doctor departed from her side and Fritz moved up the table closer to where she had put her head down.

“These will not be as bad as before but may cause a lot more humiliation”

“Ask and I will answer honestly” She said as she raised herself up by her hands so she could at least look at him and not be stared down upon.

“Lets begin then. It wont take long. You are not a virgin yes?”

Diana hadn’t thought about this line of questioning but again she should have been bracing for it.

“That’s right”

“How did you lose it?”

“I was penetrated”

“Be a bit more specific slave. How?”

Diana shifted uncomfortably under his glare.

“Home on Paradise Island”

That was not the answer he was expecting but he was curious.

‘How slave?”

“When an Amazon reaches a certain age we begin to learn how to fight. We become closer then sisters and sometimes will take lovers. I never had a long time lover but I was curious and the Princess so all were willing. I played with one, we have I guess what you would call toys. My virginity was taken then” Diana finished and though the information to an Amazon would be common place and even mundane she knew with her stature and current position the revelation of such things would be beyond scandalous. She could tell by the pause in the General’s questions that she had surprised him and he was trying to figure out which way to go.

“Describe the act and the toy” He finally was able to say.

“We have a toy that resembles a man’s penis. It can be strapped to a wielder who can then use it like mans penis. After a round of passionate kissing and caresses my lover donned the toy and took my virginity”

“To take a Princess’s virginity must have been special for her”

“Yes Master”

“Describe the position she used you in”

Diana had hoped to avoid that particular aspect.

“I was on all fours while she came from behind” She just said it and got it out of the way. She knew the context in which he would read into it and he wouldn’t be wrong. Even among her own people to be taken so was considered taboo.

“That’s a dominating position she took you in slave. How much did you enjoy it?”

‘Yes it was. I very much enjoyed it”

“How many times were you penetrated?”

“Three times Master”

“All by the same person?”

“Yes Master”

“In the same position?”

“Yes”

“Do you think it odd that you enjoyed it from such a position?”

“I never really thought about it. I knew it was taboo among my people but I liked it so I didn’t care”

“Taboo?”

“Yes Master, to be taken like that is considered taboo among Amazons”

“Why?”

“Because it was the main way in which men enslaved us before”

“Before?”

“In ancient times Master”

“Ah I see” Fritz stroked his chin for a moment.

“Now that you can think on it. What do you think it meant that you enjoyed it when it should have been something you would fight with all your might to avoid?”

“That I like to be dominated” Diana cried a little as she said it.

“Good slave”

“I know that must not have been easy to say. Tell me though, despite all your objections and crying. Do you enjoy your slavery to me”

“No Master”

“Why not?”

“Because you threaten freedom”

“Your freedom?”

“Every ones”

“Yes but you don’t have to worry about that anymore. Your freedom is gone, never to return. So why think on it?”

“I can see what you mean” Diana said with a hesitant tone.

“Good slave”

“Tell me besides your water bottle in your cell have you given a blowjob to a man?”

“No”

“Have you had any sexual experience with a man?”

“No Master. I have not been able to do such things since I arrived”

“That will change. Today even. How does that make you feel?”

“Scared”

‘Just scared?”

“A little excited”

“A little? I can see your pussy slave. I can see it leaking juices just aching to be fucked. Ever since your tattoos went on you have been leaking. I think you like everything I have done to you. I think you want more and more”

Wonder Woman looked away from the man she was forced to call Master. With no intent or will to admit that what he said was true. Once she had admitted to something like that there was no coming back. Even the tattoos could be removed if she could find a way home. Something like this would destroy her very philosophy and would start her down a road of pleasure and humiliation. Those thoughts were so powerful that she could not let them see light because once they did, they were never going to be put away.

Looking at her and seeing her turn away was all the confirmation he needed but he wanted and needed her to admit it. More so in front of the camera. It was at that moment that the doctor made his presence known again. He returned to the opposite end of the table and now in Diana’s eye line since she turned away from Fritz. He grinned like a lunatic and showed Diana what he had brought with him. He had his tattoo gun in his hand.

“Are we ready yet General?” He asked impatiently.

“Are we ready slave?” The General responded as he reached out and cupped her chin from behind her and pulled her head back towards him.

“Yes” she whispered

‘Yes what?” He challenged her.

“Yes I am ready. Yes I want more Master” She crumbled as she said it internally and the smile that came to Fritz’s face was victorious.

“Impressive as always slave. You are the very picture of what a woman would be. Well you will be shortly. All woman will be put back to their rightful places and you will be the picture of their slavery”

It was a complete mockery of what she was in man’s world for. Now it was blow after blow to her psyche and it barely registered anymore. All that she got from those words was pleasure at the humiliation and she knew she was completely broken and on her way to being a trained slave.

“Flip over onto your stomach slave”

Diana immediately obliged and knew what was coming next. The doctor still gripped his gun quite readily and now Fritz had momentarily departed and returned with his gun in one hand. They didn’t spend much time with any talking or communication of any matter Diana noticed they immediately went to work. Each taking the nearest ass cheek. Soon Diana felt the now familiar tickle of the gun on her flesh. Her mind was as calm as it had been since her capture. She was actually enjoying the attention. Grateful for small things like being healthy again and water and with only one job now to please General Fritz. A voice in her mind still cried horror and fought to reclaim her freedom but it was growing ever silent. Lost in those thoughts she was brought back to earth when she heard the last humming of the guns stopping and the furrowed face of the General came close to her own.

“Finished slave, would you like to see?”

A part of her didn’t and another cried for vengeance but the biggest parts wanted to see.

“Yes Master I would like to see”

The Doctor had come around the table and stood tall next to the General. They helped her off the table though she didn’t need it but a part of her appreciated the gesture. Leading her towards the mirror again she stood in front of it and then turned her backside to it. Looking over her shoulder she as glad she had the flexibility and ability to see with just a look over and the help of the mirror. On her right ass cheek that Fritz had worked on were the words ‘property of Master Fritz’ in bold black ink. The words were not small but large enough to be easily read. They didn’t take up the whole cheek and she was happy for it. The words and the meaning were just confirmation now. There was nothing to be upset about and even in her mind she was aroused at seeing them. On her left cheek where the doctor had worked were the words ‘Nazi fuckpig’. Again when she read the words she felt nothing but arousal.

“It confirms what I am” She said aloud without any prompting and just echoing her thoughts.

“That’s right slave” Fritz said as he leaned in and gave one of his rough kisses.

“We will add more over time but that is good for now. We have one last thing to do here with the doctor” Fritz said as he broke his kiss with her.

Almost as if on cue the doctor appeared standing to the side of them. In his hands he had some sort of stringy fabric that Diana couldn’t identify. On a closer look it seemed to be two separate things with one having just a bit more fabric then the other which was just three pieces of strong all connected. There was a strong that was in an ecliptic shape and then at the centre of it another piece dropped downwards and rounded before coming back up again and ending in metallic looking thing that as a rounded rectangle itself. It was completely hollow in the centre and at the top two strings separated and went back up and connected with the original string on separate angles. The two pieces of string that separated from the metal was completely black and just a bit wider then the other pieces of string. There was some silver she could see on them but couldn’t make out what it was. It was this whole thing that the doctor handed to the General. He arranged it in his hands and held it aloft like a pair of underwear and Diana realized that was exactly what they were. With that puzzle solved she saw that the hollow metal piece would be placed directly over her pussy.

Fritz with the garment in his hand squatted down before her and told her to raise her left leg which he slipped one end under and then the right. He pulled the thing up towards her waist raising himself from his squat as he did so. As he pulled it closer to her waist and intimate area the wider parts of the string were smoothed out and she saw silver stars on them in a mockery of her costume again. When the metal plate hovered over her pussy she noticed that it was a little deep and would stick out and take attention away from her pussy. Not that she wanted the attention there but she found it odd. Fritz’s fingers worked with her pussy, pulling and pushing her inner and outer labia lips and soon she felt cold steel pressed firmly into her pussy. Diana looked down and was horrified to see that the plate had separated her pussy lips and pushed her pussy open and would keep it open. Immediately she berated herself for thinking that he might have made a mistake. Fritz smoothed out some of the fabric to make sure the stars were clearly visible. Diana felt string rubbing in her ass crack and over her hole and the tiny little thing going up her back to connect at her waist. To call it underwear was an exaggeration and she knew it was her outerwear.

Knowing the theme of what was transpiring now she looked at the other garment in the doctor’s hands and knew it to be some sort of bra. When Fritz took it from his hands he held it aloft again as it would be on a person and she saw again the wide straps that would go under her breasts were adorned with the same silver stars. From the centre two pieces of thin strong separated in an increasing ‘v’ shape to run first by the side of her breasts and then up and over her shoulders were they sharply turned and met just under her shoulder blades and ran in one string from there to connect with the wide strap. There were no cups at the front to hold and cover her breasts there were only two half cup like things that had the same black material as the strap and silver stars. Diana knew by looking at them that they would further push up her breasts a little and display them while leaving everything on display. Fritz handed her the so called bra and she noticed it had a hidden clasp at the front. Undoing that and then slipping it on took little effort and soon she was calmly adjusting the cups under her breasts for a better and more comfortable fit. Stood so close to the mirror she got a good look at herself. She was now in a terrible mockery of her costume with black and silver stars and all her most private areas exposed. The new tattoos and piercings as well were on display. No one would mistake her now, when they saw her in the costume it would be easy for them to put two and two together and realize who she was. Though she thought there was never really ever going to be doubt in who she was. Fritz would make sure of that. The whole process was humiliating and Diana knew she was very aroused at the thought. Returning to Fritz’s side was the doctor who Diana hadn’t even seen leave again as she was to engrossed in the new costume to notice. He carried a large briefcase. It was made to look like leather but she could tell from the edges and the weight it seemed to hold that it was made of much heavier material. Probably steel she thought to herself as the doctor put the briefcase down on the table and then turned to Fritz and removed something from his lab coat. Catching a glimpse of the object she recognized the Nazi swastika emblazoned in the centre of the object. Not having to think on it for long Fritz turned and presented it to her. It was a new headband with the Nazi emblem in the centre. It was made of a steel like material and thankfully on the inside was lined with very smooth feeling material that would make it comfortable to wear. The thought of replacing the band given to her by her aunt was heartbreaking but she consoled herself with the fact at least she wouldn’t further disgrace it by wearing it in her slavery. This was made for that purpose. To have the emblem there now, going to be prominently displayed across her forehead was humiliating and again she felt the surge of arousal. Turning again to the mirror she placed the headband on her head and adjusted it to a comfortable and centre position. Somehow it didn’t affect her very much at all to see it on herself but she saw the General and the doctors reaction and though they had been happy with all the other changes this seemed to complete them in their eyes. The doctor became visibly aroused as his pants and lab coat could not hide his erection and though Fritz hid it well she could tell he was equally if not more so aroused then the doctor. It was then she realized that she had been in their hands for weeks now and besides the days left impaled on the fucking machine she hadn’t been sexually used. The thought was odd and given her growing lust she began to wonder why especially seeing that the two of them obviously wanted to use her.

Lost in her thoughts again she didn’t notice anything had changed until she heard the tell tale pop of a briefcase opening. She turned to look and saw four items inside. All of the same brushed steel like her collar. Though they were bigger then most she had ever seen she knew what they were. Two smaller manacles and two larger ones for her wrists and ankles. The ones for her wrists appeared to be about three inches wide and an inch deep. On the inside they seemed to be cushioned with the same type of material as her headband. The larger ones had the same insides and depth but they were an inch or so wider and would take up not only her ankle but a portion of her shin. The effect she was sure was her movement down there would be naturally restricted by them without a chain connecting them. She did not notice any chains so she was happy about that. Taking a closer look at them all four of them were equipped with solid ‘d’ rings on the inner sides of them to be connected with chains. Without missing a chance to further humiliate the two wrist ones on the front that would cover the top of her wrist was the General’s design of her famous double golden ‘w’ imprisoned behind a jail cell. On the ankle ones the now familiar and loathsome design of the Nazi emblem the swastika was on the front. Fritz took the two smaller ones in his hands and handed one to her.

“For your left wrist” He gave it to her. Turning it over in her hands she noticed the entire thing was already closed and there was nowhere for a key or anything to open it.

Noticing her confusion Fritz looked at the remaining cuff in his hands and found her problem. He saw no way to open them. The doctor was bent over the briefcase fondling the ankle cuffs.

“Heir doctor, care to explain?” Fritz gestured as the doctor turned around and Fritz turned the cuff around to illustrate his point.

“Oh yes, of course. Sorry General. I got a little distracted” The doctor said as he leered over Wonder Woman's body. He took one of the ankle cuffs in his hand and showed that it too was closed. Removing a similar key that is used on her collar he pushed in at the centre of the hated symbol and made a certain amount of movements and soon there was a click and the cuff opened at the back. He handed the key to Fritz.

“On her wrists it is the keyhole on the cell door” the doctor explained.

Fritz seemed to know what the combination of movements was and soon the cuff was open which he handed to Diana and took a hold of the other from her and opened that as well. He passed the key to the doctor who opened the last ankle cuff and gave the key back to the General. Diana now held the right wrist cuff while the General held the left and the doctor had the other two open in the briefcase. Looking at Fritz who nodded she placed it around her right wrist and pushed it closed. Fritz handed her the next one and she did so again. Pinching the ends together and locking it underneath her wrist. The weight of the cuffs was enough for her to notice. Not a problem but to anyone else one would be enough to ground someone. There was no way an average person could lift one of them let alone wear four. Moving her arms around every once and awhile to test her strength and range of movement. She found she move no problem but the weight made her slower and took a degree of concentration. She brought her right wrist up to her chin to have a look at the design. It wasn’t the first time she had seen it. Of course a smaller version was on her collar but she didn’t have to look at that everyday. Something so pure as her own symbol to be altered in such a way was powerful. The effect of seeing it behind bars no matter how symbolic was one she knew would demoralize anyone. Even those who think they had gotten over her capture.

Grabbing a hold of her shoulders Fritz brought her closer to the cameras so that they could record everything. He stood next to her and reached down with one hand to feel her pussy. He felt the juices and just how wet it was and he smiled and brought his hand back to himself. The very touch recorded on camera without any opposition from her was powerful enough without addressing it.

“Wonder Woman is no more. I hope you all like the new costume. I know I do. The collar and restraints can not be removed and they weigh to much for anyone else but her to lift. If you still hold out hope that she may be rescued or somehow escape. Now begins her true training for the only thing she need worry about now. How to please her Master, me!”

The words rang true to her. She was grateful that now she didn’t have to worry about being a warrior, being a symbol of hope. Now she was a symbol of hope’s lost and she loved it. With each passing day in the General’s hands she was becoming addicted to the humiliation.

“That is enough for today” Fritz declared.

Diana felt someone come up behind her and knew it as the doctor.

“It was a pleasure my dear. You are truly a specimen.” He leered over her body and though her back was to him she felt his eyes on every part of her body. The feeling was unsettling. Still looking at the camera she noticed Fritz had made his way forward and turned off all the cameras. He turned towards her and had that same joyous smile on his face.

“You are positively glowing slave” He held up his hand he recently reached down and felt her pussy with.

“In all manner of ways” he laughed as he approached her.

“Starting to enjoy yourself?” he asked as he stopped in front of her.

Despite herself she couldn’t help but tell the truth.

“Yes”

“Good, follow me and thank the doctor for his work on your behalf. He put a lot of effort into making you presentable and since you seem to be enjoying yourself it’s the least you could do” he snickered as she nodded her head and turned around to face the doctor whose eyes still roamed her body.

“Thank you doctor for making my restraints and assisting in my new tattoos. I love them very much” She said in all earnestness.

“I know how you could thank me slave” The doctor replied.

“Doctor!!” Fritz warned

“Sorry Heir Fritz it’s just that she is the epitome of beauty to be so close without doing anything is hard to do”

“Thankfully not something you have to endure any longer as your part as basically ended. Perhaps later I will return with her for you” Fritz looked with a menace in his eyes towards the doctor.

“Thank you General that would be most welcome” the doctor said as he scurried away into a back corner of the lab.

Diana had tried to follow the undertones of that conversation but clearly there was something else at work preventing the doctor from fully having his way with her. Perhaps it was nothing more then she was General Fritz’s announced property but even he had yet to do much more then kiss and fondle her. Though he knew full well she was ready. There wasn’t long to dwell on the idea as he swiftly placed his hand behind her on her shoulder blades and started to guide her out of the lab.

Walking through the dimly lit stone hallway in front of Fritz she felt lost. His hand placed on her shoulder blades kept a steady pressure. Taking this as continuing to move forward she did so. It wasn’t to long that they passed what she thought was the staircase that she had originally been brought down. It all just blended together anyways until a large wooden door the same color as the stone appeared and she was guided towards. Reaching down to open the door she was stopped by fritz who had moved out from behind her and took a slight hold of her wrist to stop her movement. He produced a large key and placed it into a lock at the base of the handle and turned. The large door opened up easily as he walked ahead into the room with Diana following.

Were her cell had been cold and harsh this seemed a little more luxurious but not overly so. The stone walls were painted a stark white. In the far left corner a cot was seen as well as a very bare bones toilet which made her think of some very basic needs she needed to attend to. To her right and in the centre was an ever present camera. In the centre of the room was a large circle that had been painted into the floor. It was in direct line of the camera.

“Your room for the next couple of days at least slave” Fritz announced as he gestured for her to go deeper into the room. It was bare with nothing else then what she had seen on her first impressions but the white uplifted her mood a little and even the sight of a cot and a toilet made her happy. Making her way towards the cot and toilet she knew she should make use of the toilet but was unwilling to do so in front of someone.

“You might as well if you have to. I will not be leaving for a little while at least” Guessing at her needs.

“I am not sure”

“HAHAHAHA. The great Wonder Woman afraid to go to the toilet in front of me” he admonished her.

“It’s not that” she tried to get the conversation away from it.

“I own that body. I want you to go to the toilet” He ordered.

Hanging her head a little she ventured closer to the toilet and completed her activities.

“Good obedient bitch” He taunted as she came back towards him.

“Your people have a history of being slaves but I take it you have not experienced it until now”

“That’s right Master”

“Why?”

“I was born after the liberation”

“I see, obviously you were taught about that time of your peoples history.”

“Yes”

“How much detail did they go into?”

“Not much Master. Some stories of sexual service and others of domestic but mostly they were used for combat and entertainment”

“Combat and entertainment? You mean they fought for their owner’s enjoyment?”

“Yes and those watching”

“Knowing your martial nature your history no doubt focused more on that then any other services that were provided by Amazon’s”

“I would imagine that is true”

“You already know that I will not have you fight your former Allies and I will tell you know that while I can’t say for certain you will never be told to fight for my or others entertainment it is not something I would enjoy having you do”

“Thank you Master”

“So what do you imagine I want from you in your service?”

“I imagined sexual” Diana almost quivered at the word.

“Yes” One single stated answer and it was enough to send a chill down her spine.

“So why nothing so far?” Diana was confident enough to ask and her own lust demanded that she do so.

“Ah yes the good doctor would surely have made use of you. I would not rush to be placed under his care if even for a limited time. His tastes are rather deviant” Fritz laughed at some inner joke.

“More then this?” Diana said as she waved her hands over the swastika tattoos and over her ass cheeks.

“Yes” Again singly stated, somehow it made it feel more ominous.

“There are reasons you have not been used in such a way yet slave and I will tell you soon. For now think of this room as your training room. From here I will train you to re-enter the world as the good slave that you were always meant to be and wanted to be”

“Train? How? I don’t see anything” She asked.

“Not yet but for the first little bit you don’t need anything but that wonderful body of yours”

“Ummm okay I still don’t understand”

“That’s fine. For now I want you to go over to your cot and rest. I have to make sure the camera in here is functional and a few other things”

Looking back over at the cot it did look very inviting and though she had felt relatively nothing from the piercings and tattoos she did feel tired.

“Yes Master”

Walking over to the cot and almost quite literally falling down on it. It looked lumpy and somewhat uncomfortable from afar and now lay on it she knew that description to be true. Having spent some nights on the cold stone floor though it was far better and soon she was blissfully asleep.

Fritz watched her fall asleep and now that she was his and beginning to love it he wanted desperately to ravish her in so many different ways. He was the General in charge of a very secretive division and as such had a lot of discretionary power but this was one thing he had to deprive himself of, for now. Her body now decorated in the emblem of his great state and his own two tattoos on her ass cheeks. It's steady rhythm of breaths in sleep was almost hypnotic and he had to focus on his task. Bending down and making sure the camera had film and an adequate power supply he was happy to see that his technicians had done their jobs on time and correctly. Turning and looking one last time at the literal sleeping Goddess he exited the room and locked it. Knowing full well that he didn’t have to but good habits were hard to break. Walking back towards the stairs he stopped at a nondescript looking portion and once more located a hidden lever that opened into a lift.

The lift was big enough for three people and it was a rapid elevator that took him to the top floor of his complex. There he maintained his office and suite. Certain things had recently changed to better accommodate his new piece of property and once again he was happy to see all changes were complete. As he exited the lift from a concealed area he entered into the main area that faced the main staircase that would take him to all areas of the complex. He had two personal assistants with one always on duty at a large reception desk that greeted those who ascended to his level. Across from the desk was a large waiting area with four, four person couches lined up facing each other with a large table in the centre. Leta was currently behind the desk, she politely waved as he walked by the desk and reception area and behind into his office. His office was large the back wall being entirely windows. Though through the camouflage netting and coloring distorted the amount of sunlight that came in he found it refreshing from being in the stone hallways. In front and in the centre was his desk. Massive but not as big as the receptions desk it was a dark oak. As he looked around he was pleased to see that his requested modifications had been done. He went to his desk and sat down to look at the days business. On top was a message from his messenger informing him that the Fuhrer had been informed of Wonder Woman’s capture weeks ago and was on his way to see her. Normally to any other General that would send shock waves of fear through them but Fritz was confident he would be more then pleased. Going through the remaining messages and writing some orders in response and for other things he exited his office handed them to his assistant and then walked back towards his office and turned right towards his suite. Inside was a fully furnished apartment complete with three sitting rooms, a dining room, conference room, kitchen with a full butlers pantry and three bedrooms. Al furnished in what he called an old world Nazi flare with a lot of browns, blacks and reds. He preferred a more minimal look to his furniture so it was not overly overbearing and he liked natural light so he played off the large windows of his office and since his suite was essentially on the corner of the building he got a lot of natural light. It wasn’t long before he was asleep in his Master bedroom.

The next day he arrived in Wonder Woman’s training room to find her awake and on her cot.

“Good Morning slave”

“Good Morning Master” She replied as she tried to cover herself up a bit but it was impossible and she wasn’t sure why.

Fritz walked to the camera and turned it on to record and then stood in front just to the side so the camera could see him and Wonder Woman who was across the room.

“Go stand in the circle slave”

Diana did as told. She got up off the cot and walked over to the circle and stood in the centre. She was now in full clear view of the camera at such a distance it could catch everything about her. Her hands fidgeted and her shoulders sagged as she stood in front of the camera. Of course it wasn’t the fist time she was in front of the camera but there was always something else going on. She had never felt so naked and vulnerable then at that moment. Her own hands felt like they weren’t apart of her as she tried to search for some sort of modesty which was ridiculous at the moment she thought. If Fritz noticed he didn’t say anything. He simply stood by the side of the camera pretending to look at it for some reason or another. Diana looked ahead at the camera and then turned her eyes from it, if she couldn’t hide her body she could at least hide her face she thought in some sort of reasoning.

“Eyes front slave” Fritz announced as his eyes didn’t flinch as he looked at the camera itself.

“Yes” Diana meekly said and looked forward again.

“You really have no idea what to do with yourself do you Princess?” Fritz laughed as he said it.

“What do you mean?”

“So used to being in control, so used to giving orders, so used to being you”

“I guess so yes Master”

“So you fidget about like a lost child when you are not in control and giving those orders” Fritz asked

“Yes I suppose that is true”

“So today you are to begin your new way of life and you need training to get started” Fritz removed his gaze from the camera and focused on her.

“In front of the camera in a little circle?” Diana asked with fair share of amusement in her voice.

“No better place” Fritz teased as he moved towards her but making sure she as always in frame to the camera and his body was little more then a distraction on the edges of the film.

“When your people were enslaved hundreds of years ago. Your histories left out the seedier notions of slavery but your own erotic mind filled them in didn’t they” He approached her but remained out of the circle.

“Yes” It was a simple answer for a large omission.

Chuckling at the answer Fritz looked straight into her eyes.

“But all those fantasies and filling in the blanks were probably all the exciting things like pleasing your captors with that wonderful body of yours. None of the day to day matters which will be your life far more then all that other fun stuff”

Diana considered it for a moment as her hands fidgeted all over her body and she knew it to be right.

“Such as how to stand and when. How to be when not in... we will call it service” He chuckled as he continued to look into her eyes.

Her hands stopped moving as if to empathize that he was wrong in someway that she didn’t need any type of training.

“I am sure you will pick it up quickly enough slave” Fritz reached into his pant pocket and removed a small rod like object that he twisted at one end and pulled. It elongated into a large rod about four and half feet long.

“Of course the ancients your people dealt with were a little less advanced then today but the methods remain the same for the most part. I am sure these methods had names of their own but I have put my own stamp on them as you will see”

“I don’t understand what you mean?” Diana answered truthfully.

“You will shortly. I want you to spread your legs wide, an inch or so past your shoulders” Fritz placed his rod on the floor to indicate where he wanted her feet.

Diana looked at the rod and placed her feet where she was told. She wasn’t sure if it was possible because she hadn’t felt such a thing before in the room but she felt a breeze against her now exposed pussy. Again after all the exposure she thought she would be fine with it now but she still felt a shudder in her mind as she did so.

“Good slave. Now place your hands behind your back and grip your opposite forearms”

Placing her hands as so again she noticed the extra the exposure as the position thrust her chest out.

“This is a position called wait. It’s quite simple, when I order you into exposure position this is the position you take. It is quite easy as you see and you’ll learn quickly” Fritz circled her in the circle as he admired her form and posture. Most of all her beauty, with each moment he reveled in her astounding beauty and fierce heart.

“Do you think you can learn it” Fritz teased knowing full well one of the amazing things about the woman was her ability to learn, adapt and assimilate quickly.

“Yes easily” She replied without a shred of sarcasm.

“Good, you will always remain in any given position until I tell you otherwise”

“I understand”

“To the next one then. Legs back together and kneel”

Diana did as instructed and knelt on the ground in the circle in front of the camera and Fritz.

“Spread your knees as wide as you spread your legs” He waited until she had done that and adjusted her spread with his rod smacking a little on her thighs.

“Hands on the back of your head, elbows out to the sides”

She assumed the stature and once again noticed that her private areas were exposed. He felt no need to adjust or reinforce her posture and simply nodded.

“Well done. This is called expose. It’s one of my favorites and you have performed it perfectly” His hands reached out and gripped her breasts with both hands.

“So absolutely perfect” He mused.

In her mind she recoiled at his touch but her body leaned into it and she felt herself getting aroused at his domination. Fritz could see it in her face and loved every moment of her arousal and conflict.

“Now keep your posture but raise yourself to your tip toes”

Thinking about it for half a moment she raised herself to her toes and though her training and otherworldly strength could last several hours in the position she knew immediately it would be one that would take a lot out of her.

“Once again perfect on the first go. This is called endure”

Diana thought the name was more then apt. The position that she was in was causing more and more arousal and she loved it.

“The last one to learn today is called rest. Quite a good name after endure isn’t it slave?”

“Yes it is Master” The position was a tough one to endure but as she noted in her mind before she could endure it for hours if need be.

“Good. Now on the floor in a cross-legged sit. Hands on your thighs palms up. Head down” Fritz described the last position and was glad to see her immediately taking it up with little need to correct from him.

“You are a natural, slave” He chuckled as he loved the double meaning.

Diana wasn’t at all pleased with the meaning but she took it like everything else. For what seemed like an entire day he had her going through the positions from one to another. Interchanging from one to another and having her recite the names of the positions like some sort of trained dog. All in front of the camera and all recorded for the entire world to see. She wished she didn’t care anymore but there was still a part of her that did and each time something happened it didn’t diminish or grow stronger it was just there in the back of her mind telling her she should hate it. She should rebel, but her body told her differently.

“When not in an ordered stance you are to get into rest position and wait unless otherwise ordered”

“I understand” With that she assumed the position on the floor before the camera in the circle.

Two more days she spent learning positions and how to address her so called betters. All filmed and recorded to further demean her and demoralize the Allies. With her superior training and abilities she needed to only be told the positions once maybe twice and she knew them all. The rest of the time was spent with repetitive training that ingrained the words and actions into her brain as well as any training on the battle field had done to her.

At the end of the last day she spent with the training's Fritz approached her with a small canvas bag.

“Though you don’t seem to really perspire I would imagine your clothing such as it is in in need of laundering. Inside you will find a new uniform for the time being, take it out and remove your current one and put it in here and I will have it cleaned”

Diana began to strip down. For the first time in a couple of days she didn’t feel self conscious but as he removed what made up her bottoms and felt her pussy constrict back from having being open for so long she felt again just how exposed she was. Handing the garments to Fritz who handed her the bag she removed the replacement uniform Looking over it in her hands she noticed it was completely the same except gone were the dark colors of black and the starkness of the silver stars. Replaced with her iconic colors. Everything remained the same as she took the bottoms and placed the stretching box into her own pussy and stepped through them Oddly she felt a little more at home though the uniform was still an outrageous fetish and humiliating version of her own. As she finished adjusting the new clothes on herself and making herself look whatever Fritz deemed presentable she assumed the wait posture on the floor as she had been taught.

“Very good slave. One last thing to learn for now. When I order ease. You may take whatever position or lack there of you please. Make yourself comfortable or do something you think I would like or what have you”

“Yes Master thank you” Wonder Woman answered.

“Good then at ease for now” Fritz ordered and she immediately lay on her side in a somewhat exhausted state though she wasn’t sure what from. Physically it hadn’t been at all a challenge and mentally though she felt drained she didn’t feel that much so. Fritz got closer to her and entered the circle. He rested a hand on her hip as he bent down to look at her in the face.

“We have a guest coming tomorrow and you will treat him with the same if not more respect you treat me. Understood?”

“Yes Master”

“Good. Now take your time and rest. I have somewhere to be. I will be back a little later”

Fritz returned later to find her asleep on the cot, laying on her side. He admired her for a long moment before he gently woke her by a light yet firm slap to her ass.

“Wake up” He said in a stern yet playful voice.

Diana stirred wearily and tiredly but years of combat and training allowed her to gain her bearings quickly without much effort. She sat up on her cot and looked at the Nazi general.

“Yes Sir, sorry for being asleep”

“Nonsense I told you to rest and I am happy to see you doing so. Are you ready to bid a goodbye to your cot and this somewhat sterile and depressing room slave”

Without a moments hesitation she knew she wanted nothing more then to be let out of here though she knew it would still be under his control. Like everything else.

“Yes I would like that”

“Excellent then it is time you were removed from these surroundings and brought somewhere a little more civilized. I am tired of seeing such beauty in such a place” With that he turned and motioned for her to follow.

All to aware that the return to civilization meant a return to seeing others beyond just the General and the doctor Diana’s mind became a whirlwind of thoughts on humiliation and exposure. With little to no options she had no choice but to follow. She had agreed to serve. Following him out and back into the hallway she was led to a rather innocent looking wall that Fritz played with and a wall opened into a lift. Quite an ingenious hiding place she thought as even her enhanced senses couldn’t detect it. He entered the lift and she followed. It ascended the building and her senses could tell they were going to the top of the building. She visibly tensed as she worried about the door opening into a busy hallway full of Nazi solders and bureaucrats. Standing behind him she was sure he hadn’t noticed any change in her demeanor. He turned to her as that thought ran through her mind and smiled.

“No need to fear slave. You will always be an attraction. You will learn to live with it and then love it”

With that the lift stopped and the door opened into what Diana could only describe as an office areas. Here to the lift door was concealed so they opened into an area large enough to house a couple of planes but there was no one immediately around. Fritz walked out into the area and they were greeted by a young woman in a stark black uniform that Diana had seen on all of Fritz’s solders with the difference of a skirt that stopped just before the knees instead of long trousers. She was a beautiful young woman who wore her uniform with pride and dignity. Her eyes appraised Diana with amusement, loathing and what Diana thought to be arousal. Beautiful long blonde hair wrapped under a black cap. She finished her appraisal and turned to Fritz.

“Good day General, you have several dispatches to overview but none of the pressing variety.....” She looked once more at Diana with a slight sneer before she continued.

“Our guest will be arriving in the late evening. All preparations have been made as per your orders” As they spoke Diana assumed a stance she had been taught to use when standing and not in use but should remain standing. Which was the wait position. Legs spread and hands gripped behind her back. In that position she found a sense of comfort in it. That thought sent a shiver through her but before she could dissect it in her mind she was on the move again as Fritz had dispatched his assistant. Following behind they walked past a large desk and a reception area. Moving towards a large office Fritz walked into it and sat down at the desk in front of the large windows with his back to the windows. Diana moved behind him and to the left and stood in her wait position while he seemed to go through the dispatches he was told about. For an hour or so She tried to covertly read from over his shoulder but she gave up when she could only make out little bits and pieces. There was no point either she kept reminding herself she had made a vow to serve. The assistant would come in from time to time to talk with the General and receive orders. Diana was interested to find that she was respected by the General and held the rank of a captain. Unheard of in any army outside of Amazon that she knew of. Diana had learned that the assistant's name was Leta and apparently there was another called Petra. Her mind was adrift in thoughts and she had to admit boredom when the words of the General came to her in her memory and told her that this was what it was going to be like in between the other activities. Though the boredom was annoying she had to admit to just stand and be on display was alluring and arousing. To illustrate the point her pussy began to leak just a little juice and she could feel it ever so slightly running down her thigh.

The other assistant Petra was the first to notice and smiled. She was almost a duplicate of Leta but she was taller and built a little more stockier. Not unattractive by all means, she too was a Captain.

“Quite a slut you have there Sir” She remarked as she nodded her head towards her.

“She is learning her place. Like all inferiors” Fritz said in a chilling tone that Diana wasn’t sure was meant to chill her, Petra or both. The casual statement did send a chill through her. To her own horror though her pussy continued to leak and glistened in the backdrop of the filtered sun. The assistant glared in arousal and walked out of the office.

“Slave come here”

Diana thankful for the change walked from behind to his side and stood at her wait position.

“Is this all getting you excited slave?”

“Yes Master”

“Why is that. I am not doing anything to you”

“It’s just being on display. I don’t know what you have done to me but I like how I am on display”

Fritz laughed as he reached behind him and with unwavering accuracy grabbed one of her breasts. Her nipple bells began to chime as he played with it.

“That is because you were born for this. Goddess, warrior, hero, slave. You are fulfilling your purpose and tonight you will make me proud. For now though you are leaking over your nice new uniform. I believe your other one should be clean and ready to go by now. I still have work to do. Go out to Petra and ask her to take you home” Asking to be taken home like some sort of dog was disgusting enough, worse to have to do it to an obvious woman who had no good feelings towards her. Let alone she had no idea where home was. Something about it all was vaguely freeing.

“If you wish. Nothing else I can do for you here?” She offered.

“You have kept me company today slave. Now go and clean up a bit and be at ease until.....” Fritz paused and looked down at his watch.

“Until ten minutes to twenty hundred tonight, you will then assume humble position at the foot of the front door”

Wonder Woman was not pleased with that order. The humble position was a truly demeaning one that she had learned. She was to kneel place her hands out front of her palms down on the floor head on the floor before him. Fritz couldn’t see her face from where she was but he could get a sense of her thoughts and emotions. He allowed himself a smile. She would assume that position more and more and learn to accept it. During her training she had seemed resistant to it and even now. He loved her conflict.

“I understand Master” She finally managed to say as a dutiful slave.

Fritz turned his chair to face her and looked into the beautiful conquered Amazon and lust filled his thoughts.

“One last thing you can do before you leave slave. Kiss my boots” He pushed his boots out from under him and smiled as she obeyed. Lowering herself to the floor and getting on all fours. She placed her lips on the tip of his left footed boot and kissed it and repeated with the right. Not taking her time but not rushing it as she had been told to.

“Thank you for letting me kiss your boots Master” Diana recited the phrase she had been taught a couple of days ago when ordered to do that action.

“Good slave now go, you are distracting me”

Diana exited the office and was thankful there was no one else in the area as she approached the reception desk with Petra. Approaching the female Captain from the other side of the office she could only see her back and her desk chair but as she approached her bells on her nipples jingled and chimed and Petra turned to face her.

“The mighty and feared Wonder Woman, pathetic. Our General broke you like a cheap whore. Like a brood mare. How does it feel to admit how inferior you are?” Petra virtually spat the words but Diana could see she was attracted to her. A lifetime spent around women allowed her to pick up on those emotions.

“Women are not inferior” She stated with her old strength. A little strong enough that it seemed to frighten her a little. As fast as it came it vanished and she was composed again.

“HAHAHA you poor deluded thing. I know that, the General knows that. Aryan women are every bit as superior as our men. I serve him as a solder, in the only unit in the army that accepts women. My General knows how to deal with inferior cunts like you. Look at you, juices running down your legs from the arousal of being humiliated. In a mockery of your so called iconic costume. Our glorious symbol tattooed on those sag bags you call tits. Collared and restrained like the piece of property you are. You are nothing and you are beginning to know it”

The last words rang true in Diana’s mind and she wanted to refute, to angrily confront her about them but she couldn’t.

“At the moment I can’t disagree with you” Diana admitted freely

“At the moment? Planning an escape are you. Your films are all over the planet by now. You would have nowhere to go. Plus that silly vow thing” The much to prideful Captain scrunched her nose at the mere mention of the films and her vow.

“I have no intention of breaking my vow and I am all to aware of the films. I simply meant to say I can’t really argue with what you said” Diana meekly said.

“At least you are honorable enough to accept your fate slut. What is it our General wants?” the subtle mention of Fritz being their mutual general was a sudden blow to whatever part of her psyche that hadn’t been hit upon but she accepted it and moved on.

“Master wishes for me to go home and for you to escort me”

“I would be happy to” the smug woman said with a little of acceptance that comes with doing ones duty. Quickly and efficiently she rose from the chair. Turning her back briefly to Wonder Woman she reached into a drawer and withdrew something that crackled. When she turned back around Diana could see chain in her hand. It had a snap end that she had a hold of in her right hand. Moving towards her Diana wasn’t sure what to do but she remained stoic as the attractive young Captain came to her. Smug look on her face.

“Have you been walked on leash yet Princess?” The smug receptionist said.

Dreading what that meant Diana looked around and then locked eyes with the woman.

“No I have not” in a tone as much confused as warning.

The woman laughed as she approached Diana and with a slight touch of Diana’s collar a ring exposed herself from the front of the collar. Without any preamble Petra attached the snap end to the ring and let loose a swath of chain and began walking away. Within moments Diana was tugged along behind her by the make shift leash.

Being dragged along was gulling enough but to be dragged by this woman seemed to irritate Diana. Lead into a spacious if sparsely decorated suite the Nazi captain brought her through the door into what could only be described as an apartment. A large, well furnished if spartan apartment. The natural light from the large windows made it look even larger. Even with the stark browns, blacks and Nazi red that the furnishings were predominately colored in. Diana saw sitting rooms and family rooms. What appeared to be a conference room of some sort. Washrooms and a large kitchen. Led further in she started counting bedrooms. There were two bedrooms before she was led through a large wooden double door into what was the Master bedroom. The bedroom was large, obnoxiously so thought Diana. With a large four poster bed made of the same wood in Fritz’s office desk. It was obviously custom made as it was larger then any bed Diana had seen. The four pillars of the bed raised the mattress of the ground by a good three feet or so. The bed, impeccably made with sheets tightly tucked in drew her eye away at first from what was underneath. Concealed by the height and the opulence of the size of the bed Diana’s eyes didn’t pick up at first what was below the bed. A cage was melded into the frame of the bed on the underside. A little door on the side was open and clearly meant to be crawled through. After her rather spacious accommodations up to this point Diana hadn’t considered something so confining and the look of it and the thought of it was a little terrifying. As large as the whole bed setup was it didn’t dominate the space. A little sitting area complete with a fireplace and two leather chairs sat opposed to each other in front of it with a small table in between. The fireplace was on the inner wall with the least amount of light. On the opposite wall was a short book case made of rich brown wood that could have been taken right out of a prestigious library. The sunlight shining down on the wood allowed it to slightly glisten. Off to the side was a large door made of the same wood that the doors to the room were made of. It was accompanied to the side of it by a slightly smaller door. AS if on tour the assistant opened the big door to show a large walk in closest. Complete with all the General’s uniforms and civilian clothing. Petra closed that door and opened the slightly smaller one and revealed an expansive washroom. Diana didn’t catch much in there but she saw a double sink with a large vanity and a tub and a walk-in shower of some sort. Petra had had enough of playing tour guide it seemed as she roughly pulled Diana along to another smaller door. Opening the door Diana saw it was a much smaller walk in closet but none the less a little bigger then anything she had seen. Inside hung her freshly laundered Nazi-fied uniform. Along with a few other items of clothing that ranged from lace to leather and some sort of plastic like material. She reached in and brushed her hands along the material and found it smooth and warm.

“Latex” Petra said simply.

“Latex?” Diana had never herd of it.

“You will find out soon enough I am sure. Welcome home Princess. I have other work to attend to” With that Petra disconnected her make shift leash and reached into the closest. Removing her Nazi version of her costume she handed it to Diana.

“Something clean and not soaked with your cunt juices Princess” The glaring assistant pushed it into her hands, turned and left the apartment.

Diana stood alone in the bedroom in almost a daze of indecision. She had no idea what to do with herself. Exploring seemed like a good thing but she was told to rest and change. Taking off her more familiar colored costume and placing on the obviously more preferred version by her owner she found as always when her pussy was spread by her so called underwear she felt an exposure and humiliation that made her aroused. Finished with adjusting it and making sure she was as presentable as she could be she started to exploring. Making note first of the clocks in the apartment and the orders given to her she roamed the apartment. Quite confident that if Fritz didn’t want her to she would have been told to do so. This was a form of rest to her to accumulate herself to this weird place that was now supposedly her new home. One of the first things she noticed was how immaculately kept the place was. Not a spot of dust to be found anywhere. Everything placed at just the right angles. Roaming through what appeared to be the most used family room in the place she saw a standing radio that she was tempted to turn on. Desperately she wanted to know how the war was going but she also didn’t want to hear anything about herself. In Germany controlled lands all the broadcast would be pro German anyways she told herself and thus not something she could take seriously enough. She stayed away from it and moved through the room. With a tentativeness she wasn’t sure were it was from she tried out the couches in the room and found them surprisingly comfortable. Tucked out of sight from all but prying eyes was a cart full of pretty much every form of alcohol she had ever seen. Complete with ornate crystal glasses and a box of what she assumed were cigars. The idea of polluting ones body for some sort of momentarily good feeling was something she thought she would never get used to in man’s world. Glancing at the clock she realized it was fifteen minutes to twenty hundred hours. Getting up off the couch she moved towards the door and smoothed down her uniform. Kneeling on the floor and assuming the humble position was grating on her but she did as told. In the position she was in she had no way of knowing how much time had elapsed but she felt like it had been hours after what was probably only minutes.

The door opened and Diana couldn’t see a thing from her place.

“Ah such a glorious sight to be seen. The champion of all woman prone before me”

Fritz was glowing, Diana assumed. Hearing his boots walk around her she wasn’t sure if she should somehow follow him but she decided to remain in place. The click of the door closing in front of her brought her attention back forward. His boots were in front of her again, she felt a hand on her shoulder as he walked by her again. Not daring to move she sensed him moving deeper into the apartment. With her enhanced senses she could make out him walking about the apartment but nothing much more. Moments later she felt him coming closer and finally his hand returned to her shoulder.

“Up and at ease” He commanded.

Rising to her feet Diana looked at the General. He was tired, she could see it in his eyes but there was untapped reservoir of energy behind them. Clearly he felt his day was only just beginning and had planned accordingly. Taking a moment to smooth out her clothes Fritz walked away and Diana followed.

“In a little over an hour you will be meeting our Fuhrer” Fritz announced as if he as simply telling her to go to bed.

“Excuse me Master?” Diana couldn’t quite wrap her head around how flippant he sounded with the words and thought perhaps she had misheard.

“Our much loved and mighty leader the Fuhrer has arrived on base an hour ago. In a short time you will be meeting with him. You will afford him all the respect he deserves and treat him as you would treat me. Understood?”

To serve the most vile man in the world and to do it as devoted submissive made her emotionally and physically ill. Stopping in the apartment and preventing herself form being sick she looked forward to Fritz who had stopped in front of her and turned around to see her.

“With all respect” He repeated to empathize his point and to make it clear he didn’t care at the moment about her emotional or physical well being.

Getting herself under control Diana straightened herself into as dignified a position she could manage with how she felt and looked. Looking Fritz in the eye she nodded her ascent to his proclamation. Knowing full well what it meant. Realization dawned as well in her mind as she joined the pieces together. Fritz had not been physical with her, nor the doctor because they had been saving her for Hitler. They knew she was no virgin but also knew she had never been with a man. They were presenting her to him as a form of tribute. The whole thought made her gag again but she caught herself quickly and composed herself again in an instant. Fritz had managed to catch some of it as he had turned around to view her again covertly and was pleased by the outcome. Clearly she knew know what she had been saved for.

Diana was led back into the Master bedroom and into the large washroom. In there she was told to strip and to bathe. Being made to smell good and look good she knew for their leader. A half an hour spent in the washroom she emerged clean and refreshed. In her black and silver uniform smelling slightly of cinnamon. After being told it was a scent the Fuhrer found intoxicating on women and Diana now a practiced hand at forcing away her revulsion smiled at Fritz and told him she was happy to serve.

Escorted out of the washroom and then out of the apartment entirely Diana was led back towards the office. At least this time not on leash and again was pleased to find the area deserted. Walking past the wall with the concealed elevator they went into an area that was concealed behind the reception area cleverly with two walls painted as though they joined but it was an optical illusion and as they approached Diana saw a hidden hallway. Walking through it for a brief time they emerged into a small clearing with a well marked elevator in front of them and four burly serious looking SS solders guarding it. Appropriate security concerns were answered and soon they were in the lift and descending. It didn’t take very long and Diana could feel they were underground when they exited the lift into a brightly lit hallway full of white washed stone. They walked through the hallway that had slight turns and edges that Diana knew were defensive in nature to withhold an advancing enemy. Approaching a large heavily reinforced steel door that as guarded by another six burly looking SS guards Fritz nodded as they separated and leered over Diana’s body and allowed him access into another lift. This descended again and opened up to a squad of six SS guards who adopted positions in front, around and behind the pair as they escorted them through another hallway to another steel door guarded by a further six guards. Their escort led them into the new guards who enfolded around them and Diana was hard pressed to see anything outside of the wall of SS guards around them. The sight and feeling was very uncomfortable, if Fritz felt the same he didn’t let anything show to her. The light changed as the white of the hallway faded as they entered the room behind the door. Just like Fritz’s apartment it was decorated in blacks, reds and browns. Clearly it was some sort of fortified underground bunker apartment reserved for the Fuhrer. It was only flashes of color and furniture she got as she was led further into the place.

“General Fritz!” A voice came from outside the guard wall. It was a voice the entire world was familiar with. Ahead of them the guards parted and sat in a large leather chair sipping on some sort of liquid was the leader of the Nazi party. Hitler himself. He wore his military uniform and his recognizable facial hair was in need of a bit of grooming but not overly so. He looked relaxed and positively happy.

“My Fuhrer” Fritz answered in as much a tone as awe as she had ever heard.

The leader of the fascist regime raised himself from the chair. Though he addressed the General his eyes were on her. Diana felt nothing but loathing for the man who had plunged the world into war. Hitler walked towards them and completely ignored the General as he approached her. Diana’s first thought was to strike him and send him through the wall and end his miserable life but she had to bite back down on that impulse.

“The great Wonder Woman” Simply stated by the madman but with enough menace and vile that Diana had to hold back again from striking the man with so much force they wouldn’t recognize the body.

His hands reached out and fondled her. With none of Fritz’s strong yet delicate touches this was a brutal assault on her breasts and judging from the look in his eyes that was exactly what he wanted. There was a malice there behind those eyes that Diana knew was there but she had doubted it’s intensity. His right hand moved from one of her breasts and moved down over her body. Touching so slightly down her mid drift and in then a finger placed slowly yet roughly into her exposed pussy. Despite herself she was always wet now and it welcomed the intruder with opening arms. His slight grin as it did so at her expense humiliated her, she tried to shy her eyes from him but a subtle knock on her back from Fritz let her know that that would be unacceptable.

“You promised much General” Hitler said without removing himself from her.

Fritz stood at attention and didn’t answer.

“Unlike many of my Generals you succeeded beyond belief. It is my pleasure to grant you the title of Field Marshall.”

“I am honored” Fritz for the first time seemed to tense up a bit and it was evident in his voice. Clearly not something he was expecting but something he very much wanted.

Hitler began to work his finger and then another finger inside her and despite her revulsion it had been a long time since she had been pleasured. A low moan escaped her lips and Hitler smiled.

“Just a simple slut. Like all other non Aryan woman”

“A Goddess yes, a slave certainly. I just love your new costume. So much better then that awfully tacky one you wore around teasing my solders. You and I will get close over the next while. Wont we slave?”

It was the first time she had been prompted to speak and she had been taught to only speak when prompted.

“It is my duty to serve and please my Master. If it pleases him that I serve you, then I will do so” Diana said while trying to remove any of her own malice from her voice.

He chuckled as his fingers worked inside her.

“I think very much you will enjoy it in the end my dear. As you are now enjoying yourself” He removed his fingers from her pussy and brought the sticky evidence coated on his fingers before her eyes.

“Yes, you will very much enjoy yourself” He mused as he turned, gave a brief nod to Fritz who followed then addressed Diana.

“You will serve him in all ways for as long as he desires. When he is done with you I will return slave. Remember you will treat him as you would treat me. Make me proud slave”

“Yes Master”

Fritz left accompanied by a vast majority of the guards. Leaving Diana with Hitler and two other guards who quickly with a nod from Hitler removed themselves to a point were they were not visible.

For the first hour she was told to simply stand while he groped and manhandled her. In her wait position it allowed him access to every part of her. Fingers had been in her mouth, pussy and even ass. After they had been up there he had forced her to suck on them. The taste was as vile as she would have expected.

“How many times has the good General, I mean Field Marshall fucked that beautiful pussy?” Hitler teased as he whispered in her ear.

“None. I am untouched by man” Diana answered truthfully.

“Oh Indeed? By man though. I can tell you are not inexperienced”

“I have had woman lovers and the General tortured me with some sort of artificial penis”

He chuckled at that.

“It’s called a dildo slave”

Diana was aware of the name but she found it to vulgar to say.

Another hour of groping and fingering. He brought her to the brink of orgasm a couple of times before stopping and she found herself wanting. Hating herself for every lustful thought she leaned into his fingers more and more as he enjoyed her body.

The better part of the next few hours saw her literally serving him. Fetching his drinks and cigars. Cleaning the apartment and even for an hour so serving as his personal foot stool. Wonder Woman was beginning to wonder if she was going to be taken when he finally unzipped his trousers in what was the main living room and beckoning her forward towards him.

“Turn around and on your hands and knees slut” The Fuhrer commanded.

Turning her back to him and kneeling and then assuming a doggie position her ass and pussy were now even more exposed and open to him.

‘This is your place before the German people” Hitlers cock brushed against her ass. Diana felt it harden as it touched her and a shiver escaped her body before she could compose herself. Hitler saw and smiled at the reactions from the Amazon Princess. For the first time in her life a males penis entered her pussy. The feeling was a mixture of humiliation, excitement and revulsion as to just who was doing it to her. His thrusts were rough and brutal as he gripped the top of her ass with his hands and thrust long and hard into her. Slowly at first and then fast. Diana couldn’t help herself she loved the feeling. She felt full and like she was doing what she was made for. So much was the force with which he penetrated her she had to move herself slightly forward to better accommodate him. Every part of her submissive feelings loved it and every other part of her screamed in protest. He came in her within a few minutes and was soon flipping her on her back and taking her again. His eyes full of lust bore into hers. Trying to take her eyes away from his she couldn’t as he kept pulling her head back to him. Slinking down further on her he teased her bell chimed nipples and licked in and around the piercings. His tongue roamed up from there and along the inner side of her neck before reaching her lips. With surprising strength and vigor his tongue opened her lips and forced itself in. His kiss was passionate but brutal. Like all things it was his way of taking ownership of her.

Pushed against a near wall Diana braced herself with her palms against it as he thrust again from behind into her. The vigor with which he took her surprised her and made her wet and so very submissive in his hands. Without experiencing anything of this before him she was keenly aware Fritz had been preparing her for this since day one. His cock pulled out of her abused pussy but with her amazing abilities she would be fine within moments. He wasn’t even the least bit flaccid as he brushed it against her ass cheeks again. His hands reached and spread her ass cheeks further apart and brushed the little bit of fabric that covered her ass hole away. One hand keeping her cheeks spread and the other guided his hard cock into the opening of her ass.

“Please no, not there” She pleaded but before she even finished he was pushing into her and she was screaming. Her screams echoed through the underground bunker as he increased his aggression towards her and fucked her with all the passion he could muster. It felt like hours she braced herself against that wall and allowed him to take her in that most disgusting way. By the end of it she was on her knees pleasing him orally. This was a first time for her as well and he mockingly taught her how to it as he taunted her about the taste with her ass being the last thing his cock was in.

“You are a natural whore Amazon. I look forward to out time together”

Diana was allowed to clean up and was shown to a dog cage where she spent the night or whatever it was. It was hard to determine so far underground. The cage was in a large spacious bedroom where the Fuhrer slumbered away. He snored like the failed Austrian artist he was she mused. If she were to break the cage she could take out the main reason for the war and strike such a blow for the Allies. The thought was surely tempting and so much so that she nearly bent the cars of the cage and did so. Her pussy flared with want though and she knew she could never escape it now. Addicted as she was to the treatment. The films were all over the world and her intelligence she gave to Fritz would have had dire consequences if they had been caught unawares. Though her body was clean her costume was stained with the dried cum of the Fuhrer. Wondering how Fritz might react to that thought, the uniform could clearly be replaced easily but he seemed to take great pride in her appearance. Thoughts drifted as sleep took hold of her and soon in the cramped cage the once mighty Wonder Woman slept feet away from the leader of the Nazi party.

Four days she spent in his company. By the end of it all she was quite sure she had done things that would make whores blush in shame. Led out of the bunker on her hands and knees she crawled behind him as she met Fritz in the hallway. She was tired and thoroughly addicted to the pleasures that they had awakened in her. Her eyes glazed with want and need she looked at her acknowledged Master and pleaded with her eyes to be let go or fucked. His smile was half mirth and half success as he exchanged pleasantries with the Fuhrer and took ownership of her once more. As Hitler turned to re-enter his bunker he swatted her ass.

“Thank you my Fuhrer” Diana responded as she followed Fritz away.

Eighteen months later.

The Allies had crumbled. England had fallen. Churchill and all the political leaders dead or exiled. The royal family interned in a private location. The royal daughters rumored to be undergoing the same sort of training many women of so called lesser races were undergoing. There remained pockets of resistance in the lands but they were little more then a small problem. It had taken six months to subdue the island empire. In the East Russia was in full retreat. Moscow was in flames. Stalin dead and most of the communist leaders as well. The populace barely resisted as German troops reached the Pacific Arctic and then turned further south and came into China to meet with her Ally the Japanese. South America was largely quiet and pro Axis anyways. North America led by the United States was under siege. U-boats of the coast tirelessly sank shipping and naval vessels. The German navy speed towards the east coast securing footholds in the Carolina's and Georgia. Within three months the blitzkrieg had captured most of the east coast. Encircling and cutting off New York City. Washington Dc was evacuated. The Nazi flag flew from the White House. Secondary landings on the East coast of Canada and a daring landing down the St. Lawrence river had cut the capitals of the United States and Canada off from another. Toronto was taken within in a month but the city was burned to the ground. The capital Ottawa fought bravely but were overwhelmed quickly. The leaders not all making it out Canada was forced into a complete surrender without a single German solder getting more westward then Toronto. The country then split from that point on and formed a loose collection with the remaining states from the south to form a unified front.

The Nazi’s had consolidated their armies in North America and were preparing for a push west towards the Mississippi and then to the Pacific when Diana arrived in Washington with Fritz. Hitler arrived shortly before and had gleefully taken up residence in the White House. Diana walked the streets of Washington. Streets she knew well with people still there she knew well and had laughed and cried with. She walked down the streets on leash behind Fritz. A vibrator in her pussy and a plug up her ass. Since her time with Hitler, Fritz had then taken it upon himself to fully train her in all aspects of sexuality and her once indifferent nature to it all was now replaced by an addiction to it that overwhelmed her senses and intelligence at times. Fritz had her in her familiar colored version of her uniform as she was forced to play tour guide to him. Vaguely from the sides of her comprehension she heard screaming and booing as the local people saw her and berated her. It barely registered as an orgasm overloaded her mind as she stepped behind her Master.

“You are lucky slave I gave you permission for orgasms today” Fritz said loud enough for all to hear.

“Yes Master, I am nothing but a fuckpig and this is what I always wanted. To be taken, conquered and broken by a man”

Fritz laughed as he tugged her along.

The End.