Wonder Woman: Caught by the Police

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Caught by the Police
By Vega Taxeca

Disclaimer: The character of Wonder Woman in this story is owned by DC Comics, Warner Brothers-Discovery and associated companies. This story is not meant to infringe on their copyright. There will be no monetary gain connected to writing this story.

The Wonder Woman in this story is loosely based on the recent DCEU movies, though there are also influences from other depictions of her.


Diana Prince was on her way home from a night out with her colleagues from the museum. She was just passing a jewelry shop, when she noticed an open door at the side entrance. This arose her suspicions. It was late at night; the shop was closed and dark. Why would there be an open door, if not because of a burglar? She was in just her civilian clothes because of the party night, but that did not stop her. Even without her armor and weapons a mere human would not be a problem. Even a group of them she could handle easily. She walked quietly to the side entrance and listened. No noise. Maybe the burglars had left. Still, she could not be sure and decided to investigate the situation further. With her phone as a light, she moved inside. Slowly she crept through an empty corridor, until she reached another door that stood slightly ajar. Carefully, she opened it further and looked inside the next room. Another corridor led to the storeroom to her left and to a storage room to her right. Just one look into the storeroom proved her suspicions to be correct. Several show cases were smashed open and robbed empty.

She entered the room to check for clues. She was just studying one of the emptied show cases, when she heard a noise from behind her. She quickly turned around, only to be blinded by a powerful torchlight.

Then she heard a female voice. “Police! Hands up!”

Now this was awkward. She was not here as Wonder Woman, but just as Diana Prince. It would be difficult to convince them of her innocence, since she could not reveal her true identity. Wonder Woman’s human disguise was a secret to humanity, and it had to be kept that way to protect the people around her. Villains would target her friends and loved ones, if they knew about this. She decided to cooperate, until she found a way to either slip away or convince them of her innocence. They were police officers, defenders of the law like Diana, just in a more conventional way. She raised her arms in a way that shielded her eyes from the strong light. Slowly she managed to see something again, despite the glaring light still shing in her face. She noticed that there seemed to be two officers, both females, if she was not mistaken. That was good. She surely would be safe with them once she had proven her innocence.

One of them talked again. “Turn towards the wall. We must search you for weapons.”

“Of course, officer. But you will find that I am unarmed. I am not one of the burglars. I just went in to investigate the situation.”

“Why would you do that. Are you a journalist?”

Diana tried to placate them. “No, no, just a concerned citizen.”

“A concerned citizen, huh?”

Suddenly Diana’s arms were pulled behind her back and handcuffed.

“And now keep your legs apart.”

Diana felt hands move slowly up her legs. These police officers really took their time to check her out thoroughly. Her breath hitched, when one hand reached her crotch and stayed there for a couple of seconds. Now this seemed a bit inappropriate, but the amazon decided to stay quiet. The sooner they realized that she had no weapons or stolen goods on her, the sooner this mess would be over. Next, those hands padded her arms and shoulders, before gliding down her sides. From there, the hands moved around her body and groped her breasts. Wonder Woman got irritated. Did they really have to search her there? Unfortunately, she could not even protest this mishandling. She had been bound by mortals and according to the rules imposed by the Olympian Gods on all amazons, that meant she could not resist them in any way until they set her free. One of the police officers now searched her pockets. Pulling back, she had a little bag with a white powder in it.

Winking to her fellow officer, she asked with a dramatic voice. “Just a citizen, huh? Looks like you are on drugs, missy.”

Diana’s eyes widened. Oh, no. She must have somehow pocketed it after busting a drug dealer last night and forgotten about it. Wonder Woman had not seen the quick slight of hands of the policewoman and was still too naïve to suspect a female police officer of being corrupt. Therefore, she put the blame on herself and was unable, to effectively defend herself.

“No, those aren’t mine. I am not sure how they got there.”

The blonde officer in front of her scolded her. “’They’? So, this isn’t the only package? Obviously, we have to search you more thoroughly. First, let’s get rid of your jacket.”

Wonder Woman felt hope well up. To remove the jacket, they would have to uncuff her. That should hopefully count as setting her free and therefore giving her back her full powers.

Trying to sound nonchalant, she agreed. “Of course. I have nothing to hide.”

The blonde pushed the jacket off her shoulders but then stopped to her disappointment. Now, her arms were even more thoroughly trapped, and she was still under their power. Her eyes went wide when the police officer opened the buttons of her shirt one by one, until finally her bra was revealed. The woman looked at her with a sly grin.

“You criminals always come up with creative ways to hide your stuff. Let’s see, if there is something in here.”

Without further warning, the police officer grabbed her breasts and began to maul them. Diana wanted to protest, but she could not. The curse stopped her. Even worse, she began to feel a little tingly at being touched like this. It had been quite a while, since she had been in any relationship.

Suddenly she felt a hot breath at her neck and heard the voice of the second policewoman near her ear. “Be assured, we will look everywhere.”

From the corner of her eye, Diana saw a disposable glove pulled onto a hand. Meanwhile, the blonde woman had stopped searching her cleavage and started to unbutton her jeans. Slowly, she pushed them down to her knees, followed by her panties, before pulling on a disposable glove as well. Wonder Woman could not believe it. These police officers did not believe her and were going to search her most private holes. And there was nothing she could do, since the cursed Olympian rules prevented her from resisting against these two women. Diana was so shocked by her situation, that she did not realize how unprofessional the two police officers behaved. With a leer, the blonde began to push two fingers into her vagina. Almost at the same time, the other – a redhead as Diana had by now noticed – pushed her index finger straight up the amazon’s butt hole. Even there her body was unable to resist.

Instead of just checking the respective holes, both policewomen moved the fingers in and out for several minutes. To her shame, Wonder Woman felt herself getting wet. There was something about being at the mercy of these two women that thrilled the amazon, despite the weirdness of the situation. After several minutes, the officers stopped, just when Diana was starting to get into it. They pulled up and closed her trousers and then straightened her jacket, but without bothering with buttoning the shirt. They shared a quick look, before the blonde turned to Wonder Woman.

“Okay, no further drugs hidden on your body. But we will have to make a drug test, to make sure you are not under the influence. Let’s go to our car.”

Unable to resist, Diana fell in step with them, but tried to reason anyway. “Is that really necessary? I swear that I did not take anything.”

“Only one way to be sure about it.”

A few minutes later, Diana was pushed into the back of a police car, quickly followed by the two officers. The redhead looked at Diana.

“Some people have a problem with syringes. We do not want you to hurt yourself accidentally, therefore please open your mouth.”

Still trying to be helpful, in the hope of convincing these police officers of her innocence, Diana just did as she was told, even though she did not clearly understand the reasoning. Immediately, some kind of gag was pushed into her mouth and fastened with a strap around her head. Her mouth was forced far open by the device. Probing with her tongue, it seemed to be some kind of ring gag. It would not only stop her from biting her tongue accidentally but also hinder her to talk. At least it would allow her to breath easily. Diana was pushed onto her back, making it difficult to reach her arms. She hoped that now they would have to release her from the handcuffs and therefore allow her to be free from the Olympian curse. Instead, the officers had other ideas. The blonde turned to her colleague.

“We cannot reach her arms. We will take the blood from her thigh.”

“Good point. I will remove her jeans.”

Once again, Diana’s jeans were opened and pushed down to her knees. It slowly dawned on Wonder Woman, that something was not right, even though she was unaware that the little dialog between the two officers was just for show. They had long ago established a routine of how to trick women into becoming their playthings. The blonde sprayed some antiseptic on a wipe and handed it to her colleague, who used it to rub it over a spot on Diana’s inner thigh. Next, she handed the redhead a syringe, making sure to keep it out of Wonder Woman’s line of sight. Otherwise, the amazon would have noticed that this syringe was not empty. Before Diana knew what was happening, the syringe was pricked into her thigh and the contents released into her veins. A surprised scream from the amazon was almost completely muffled by the gag in her mouth. It took not long for the powerful drug cocktail to affect their victim. Even a demigoddess was not immune against the mixture of strong relaxants with an even more potent aphrodisiac.

Heat began to travel through Diana’s body, while the redhead stripped off her shoes, socks, and jeans completely. The panties were the last barrier to go, before the deviant woman ripped open her bra. Next, both officers stripped off their uniforms. With the police car parked in a dark corner and the windows blackened, they felt safe to have their way with the buxom brunette they had caught. In the grip of the powerful aphrodisiac, Wonder Woman was feeling more aroused than ever before in her life. The sudden horniness quickly overwhelmed her rational mind, causing her to welcome the sight of the now naked officers. Both were very beautiful. The blonde had a curvaceous body, with large breasts and a shaven pussy, while the redhead was more muscular. A new thrill ran through Diana’s body, when both officers strapped into harnesses with large phalluses. The redhead finished first. She turned towards Diana and pushed her legs apart.

With one hand, the policewoman aligned her tool with Wonder Woman’s core. Slowly, she began to push her strap-on into Diana’s unprotected vagina. Pumped up with the aphrodisiac, the amazon moaned in pleasure at the welcome feeling of fullness. As wet as she already was, the officer had no problem to enter Diana’s vagina. She had sunk the tool about four inches in, when she stopped and pulled back slightly. Then, she pushed again. This way, she slowly established a rhythm to fuck the amazon. In only a few minutes she managed to penetrate her fully. Diana moaned at the exquisite feeling of being stuffed to the hilt. It had been a long time since she had had intercourse and in her drugged state, she welcomed it despite being forced. With a steady pace, the redhead fucked her victim.

Soon, the blonde entered the session as well. She grabbed Wonder Woman’s hair and forced her head towards her crotch. With the ring gag in her mouth, Diana could not stop her from pushing the seven-inch phallus inside. The policewoman showed no mercy and pushed it deeper, even when Diana’s gag reflex was triggered. But with the drugs coursing through her veins, it did not dampen her arousal. Soon Wonder Woman was spit-roasted, with one fake-dick plundering her cunt and the other her mouth. This went on for several minutes and was enough for the amazon to climax violently. Finally, the policewomen stopped and pulled out of the superheroine. The redhead removed her strap-on and then turned to the amazon.

“It is time to bring you to the station. But we might reconsider, if you show some gratitude and service us. Nod, and I will remove the gag.”

Wonder Woman had slowly come to realize that these female cops might be corrupt, but she still had to avoid getting her secret identity revealed. Additionally, she was still aroused. One orgasm had not been enough to quell the heat in her core. Therefore, she nodded.

The redhead grinned.
“You are quite willing, aren’t you? But I understand, you are probably working as a whore to finance your drug addiction. Well, guess we will soon know, if you are a pro.”

Diana shook her head angrily but quickly stopped to allow the policewoman to remove the ring gag. Any further protests were suppressed when the redhead pulled Diana’s head into her crotch.

“Start licking, slut!”

Still trying to protect her secret identity, Diana obeyed. She started slowly, dragging her tongue along the edge of the neatly trimmed red bush. Only little by little did she move closer towards the center of the vulva, where she enjoyed the taste of the redhead’s sweet nectar. Carefully, she pressed the tip of her tongue into the entrance of the vagina. Then, she moved upward to find that tiny pearl hidden in the folds. When she had found the clitoris, she circled it with her tongue. Slowly, she felt it growing under her ministrations. For several minutes, she sucked on the hardening nub. Next, she changed tactics and explored the folds again, to then press her tongue into the opening. The pussy lips yielded easily and allowed her to pump her organ deeper into the moist hole. It did not take long, and she noticed the signs of an orgasm arrive: The increased flood of juices and the vaginal muscles clamping down on her tongue.

After the redhead had come, the blonde policewoman replaced her. Within seconds, Diana’s face was pressed into a shaven cunt. With the same enthusiasm as before, Wonder Woman started the job of servicing this woman. She spent some time on working on the pussy lips, since this got an enthusiastic response. She enjoyed the smooth skin of the cunt, while she let her tongue glide around the entrance. Some first droplets of salty goodness were her reward. With loving care, she pushed her tongue slowly between the lips, entering the core of her current lover. For several moments, she pumped the wet muscle in and out, thoroughly tongue-fucking the blonde. At last, she found the clit and sucked it into her mouth. Loud moans were her reward. Keeping with the gentle suctions, she soon caused the other woman to come and was showered in a rush of creamy nectar.

The redheaded policewoman held a bottle at Diana’s lips.

“Here, you must be thirsty.”

With a thankful smile, Diana took the offer and let the liquid – some kind of juice – run down her throat, oblivious that it had been spiked with another aphrodisiac. The policewoman looked at her earnestly.

“By law, we should now bring you in. But we want to give you a chance. Do you have anybody at home, who can vouch for your innocence, family or a partner?”

Diana shook her head. “No, I am living alone.”

“Too bad. But maybe we can take you there first anyway for a more thorough discussion. Where are you living?”

Diana named her address. Distracted by a new sense of hope, but also a feeling of heat rising in her core, the amazon missed the quick wink the redhead gave to her partner, when they learned that Wonder Woman lived in a secluded mansion in an upper-class part of town. The blonde hid a leer behind a friendly smile and helped Diana to pull her clothes back on. The policewomen changed into the front seats of the car and drove off. Wonder Woman tried to understand the situation, but the burning arousal in her loins made it difficult to think. She just had to hope that she could convince the cops of her innocence, without having to reveal her secret identity. They reached her house and entered the long driveway. They parked and the women helped Diana out of the car. The redhead turned to her.

“Is there an alarm?”

Diana nodded. “Yes, you have to enter an override code within 30 seconds after entering.”

“Okay, what is the code?”

The amazon hesitated. They were police, but she was not completely sold on them being fully on the good side. The redhead saw her pause and nodded grimly.

“We can enter anyway. All that will happen is that more police arrives and then we won’t be able to stop this investigation from becoming official, including press and everything.”

The two of them were good at reading people. They saw clearly that Diana had something to hide and would not want the affair to become public. Which meant, there was surely some further profit to be made from pressing on. And even though the reason was different from what they suspected, the result was still the same. Wonder Woman caved in and gave them the override code. She hoped, once they were inside, they would remove the cuffs and release her from the curse. Then all she needed to do was getting her lasso and make them forget everything. If only the fire in her loins would not distract her so much, she would have noticed the satisfied looks the two exchanged. The duo had Diana sit down on a sofa in the living room and to her horror suddenly forced the ring gag back into her mouth. Because of the amazon curse, she was unable to stop them.

With the gag forcing Wonder Woman’s mouth open, they could then easily make her drink more of the aphrodisiac. In just a few moments, Diana was horny as hell und unable to have a single thought. They ripped her trousers and underwear from her body and then turned her around. The last she saw was the blonde stripping as well and stepping into a harness. Despite knowing that this was rape, she could not suppress a happy moan when the strap-on phallus entered her vagina. While the blonde started to fuck the amazon and had her fun with her, her buddy began to search the house for anything worth stealing. She had already seen some art objects that looked extremely valuable, but those were probably difficult to sell anonymously.

She went through a wardrobe in the bedroom, when she noticed something odd. It was deeper from the outside than the inside. Jackpot! There had to be some hidden compartment. She searched the inside carefully and finally found a hidden button. She pressed it and the compartment became unlocked. When she looked inside, her eyes went wide. She saw a sword and an armor. And it was not any armor; it was the armor of Wonder Woman! She immediately understood the implications of this find and looked for one specific artefact. And there it was, the famous Lasso of Hestia, Wonder Woman’s most famous weapon. And the one item that would be the best bounty they could ever have hoped. For the person bound by it had to speak the truth and more importantly, follow any command given under the lasso’s rule.

She picked up the lasso and immediately felt its power. With her arm behind her back, she walked back to the living room. It was time to enslave a superheroine. Once she was there, she had to stop for a moment to enjoy the show presented to her. Her partner was still fucking the amazon from behind. Wonder Woman’s huge tits were swinging back and forth, while the blonde pumped her strap-on rhythmically into her vagina. The amazon moaned loudly. The strong aphrodisiac they had given her made sure, that she enjoyed herself, even when she was being raped brutally. The redhead could see the juices leaking from her abused cunt. She was tempted to simply join her partner, but first things first. She walked silently around the sofa, to stand next to the pair. With a quick movement, she wrapped the Lasso of Hestia around Wonder Woman’s neck and gave a simple command.

“Cum!”

A tremendous climax overwhelmed the amazon. The trap had snapped closed. She was now under the command of the corrupt redhead. The blonde had stopped for a moment and watched the proceedings in awe. With well-chosen commands, the redhead ensured their victims eternal submission, since with the pleasure racing through her body, Diana was unable to muster the willpower to withstand the mental onslaught. Once they had the superheroine under their control, the real orgy started. They fucked the amazon in every way imaginable, and she loved everything that was done to her. Even when they debased her and pissed in her mouth it aroused her. Knowing that they would have to call in at the station soon for the end of their shift, the policewomen finally stopped the party. They gave her several complex commands, before they hid her lasso back in the wardrobe, and made her forget most of what had happened.

**++**

Two months later

Diana sat at her desk. She was on her computer, filling in the information for her monthly donation to the Women in the Forces charity. She did not wonder at all, why such a charity would use an offshore account. Her good friends in the police had suggested it, so of course she followed their advice. Later, they would drop by during their patrol and discuss the crime situation in the city. They would suggest, where she should patrol as Wonder Woman for the next couple of days to do the most good. In return, she told them all about her superhero colleagues, where they would be and about their strengths and weaknesses. It was good to have such good friends and to be able to share all this confidential information with them. They were especially happy to learn about that hidden kryptonite stack Batman had handed her for emergencies.
Diana realized it was almost time for their arrival. She should change into some nice clothes. She remembered how they had loved the street hooker look she had donned last time. Tonight though, she would wear a French maid’s uniform. She knew her friends would love it as well. Her leaking pussy told her so.