Superwoman Exposed

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Superwoman Exposed
By Bob Cashman
This story was written for entertainment purposes only and not intended for monetary gain. Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers.
Carol Borders relaxed in her outdoor hotub as she read that day’s paper. For the past year she reveled in her alternate persona, the one most people knew her as, Superwoman. She sat in the pool naked, with a glass of wine as she read about the new thug that was terrorizing her town.
The papers called him, Darksend. Little else was known about him, but there were rumors of CIA involvement and possibly organized crime.
“Hmmm…needs some checking out by Superwoman,” she said to herself as she strode into her bedroom. She toweled off her exquisite 5’8” body. At 36-26-36, and 29-years of age, she stood in front of the mirror, admiring the body she worked hard to keep in shape. Despite being Superwoman, the secret power pills that gave her her superpowers, the ability to fly, be invulnerable to everything but bleach and the smell of it, she still had to work out almost daily to keep her body in shape.
She slipped on her costume, the red white and blue costume, with the big S emblazoned on the front, across the chest. She slipped off the fake glasses she kept to hide her identity, looked around as she stepped out near her window and instantly was airborne as she flew over the city, confident in her ability to fight any foe.
Darksend smiled as he read that days paper. “Excellent,” he thought. “The trap is laid. I want that Superwoman outta here,” he said aloud to no one. He was torn between wanting to rid the world of Superwoman, and curious about her powers and even more entranced with the thought of having her for himself.
That night as a load of platinum was being escorted, shots rang out. A gun battle ensued as the escorts were quickly overcome by the well trained team that hijacked the shipment. Overhead, Superwoman smiled, as she watched where the truck would go. “That would lead me to, I hope, this Rock character,” she thought as she followed the truck as it wound through the streets.
As the thugs unloaded the precious cargo, Superwoman suddenly appeared.
“Ahh…whoa…” said one of the thugs as he lowered his machine gun.
“Blam…blam….blam….rrraattttttttt…tatttttttt…” the shot rang out. They would have easily killed any one else, but Superwoman just smiled as the shots bounced off her. She strode up to her attacker, took the gun out of his hand and flipped him into a nearby wall. She easily dispatched the other three thugs, and followed the fourth into a nearby room.
“Well…well…what do we have here,” she said, recognizing the man as one of the towns top crime figures. Joe Bruzi. I would have thought you’d be into drugs, not platinum,” she said.
“A man’s gotta do what he has to do to earn a living,” he said, dropping a huge pallet onto Superwoman.
CRASH….an ear splitting roar erupted as the pallet of several tons fell onto Superwoman.
“Take that, you bitch,” he laughed. “Not even Superwoman should survive that,” he said to his assistant.
“Yeah…boss…” but his smile soon vanished when the pile of pallets exploded and Superwoman stood up.
In a half-second she had landed a punch to Bruzi’s assistant and knocked him silly, while the next half second saw Bruzi knocked to the ground, unconscious.
The next days paper carried the Headline, “Superwoman rescues kidnapped girl and catches Metro criminal.”
Carol Borders smiled as she sat in front of her computer the next day. “Another one day for Superwoman,” she thought and busied herself with her work.
Outside her apartment building a figure sat in a van across the street. It was none other than the villain Darksend, Metro City’s most heartless, notorious criminal. He was bent over a computer screen where a map and red signal glowed red.
“That stupid Superwoman,” he laughed to himself. “Dumb bimbo didn’t realize I planted a locater beacon on her suit during her brief fight with Bruzi.”
The fight had just been a ruse to discover Superwoman’s secret ID. Darksend knew her powers derived from some kind of secret pill she took. Take her in her normal persona and you could easily eliminate Superwoman, and have some fun in the meantime.
“You’ll pay for sending me to that stinking prison, bitch,” he said, gazing out of the van to the window where he knew Carol Border’s apartment was.
Later that evening Carol Border’s had just gotten out of her nightly soak in her Jacuzzi and had her robe on when she exited the bathroom and sat in front of her computer. She ran her fingers across her breasts, smiling as she played with a nipple.
Suddenly, she was startled by a noise behind her. She turned around to see a dark figure right behind her.
“What…who are you..” she stammered. “What do you want?”
“Can the act, Ms. Borders, or should I say, Superwoman,” he smiled.
She gasped as she heard herself referred to that name. She recognized the man standing in front of her as Darksend, a fact that sent a chill to her heart knowing how vulnerable she was.
“I’ve come here to ask you to surrender to me now or die,” he said, lifting her chin and admiring her face sans glasses.
“Never,” she replied, “and I don’t know this Superwoman you’re talking about.”
BAM…Darksend struck her across the face with a blow that sent her reeling out of her chair onto the floor.
Carol was worried. The ring she wore that contained the pill that would provide her with super powers was on the nightstand in her bedroom.
She knew she had to fight him off and try and bide her time as she threw a punch towards him and missed.
“You’ll have to do better than that,” he said, grabbing her robe and pulling it open, exposing her breasts and brown mound of fine trimmed pubic hair. “Or aren’t you so super without your little pill.
Carol put her hands up to protect her chest. She felt so naked and exposed to this thug, but even as she did that, he landed a punch in her midsection that knocked the wind out of her.
“Got to…can’t…” she could hardly think as another punch and then another one knocked her backward into a wall and she struck it hard.
She kicked and threw another punch which he easily deflected as he kneed her in the groin area.
“My God…..the pain….no….” she thought doubling over. The next thing she knew she was on the floor looking up, completely naked and gasping for breath.
“Come on, get up, or I kill you now and then kill your family,” he snarled, picking up a picture of her mother, father and brother.
Carol lay on the floor, struggling, using her arms forcing herself to crawl. The pain was unbearable as she crawled , then stood to face her tormentor, a trickle of blood running out of a cut on her lip.
“I’ll crush you later and as much as I would like to fuck you here, Superwoman, on your own bed, I have other plans for you. Now, get some clothes and your costume and come along,” he demanded leading her into her bedroom.
Carol quickly put a shirt and shorts on, grabbed her superwoman costume and quickly slipped on her ring with the super powered pill inside. She didn’t dare try anything here, in her own apartment.
She turned and as she did a huge punch landed in her gut, then another and another and another. She was on the floor as Darksend picked up up and sent her into a nearby wall. Her already beaten body slammed into it then crumpled to the floor and there was darkness.
Carol Borders awoke, naked, sitting up on a cold, concrete floor, her arms manacled to the wall. She ached everywhere from her beating. She noticed her Superwoman costume lying next to her in a heap. Her nipples were erect from the cold cement.
“Got to get at my ring,” she thought to herself, straining to reach her mouth with her right ring finger.
“No us….what am I going to do?” she thought. She was sickened by her situation. She had been brutally beaten and was now afraid she would be raped or worse, killed by this madman.
“No, he would have killed me outright,” she thought to herself. He wants something more.”
She tried again. She could just barely touch the ring with her nose and managed to get the compartment open. There was the pill that could save her. She opened her mouth and brought her hand up so that the pill popped out.
“Hmmm….got to get the pill,” her mind screamed as the pill drew an arc in the air and began to fall.
Carol knew that unless she got her pill, she would likely be killed by this madman and her family might too.
Then, her tongue jerked out and captured the pill. She swallowed it and suddenly felt a burst of energy.
“There,” she cried as she snapped the manacles like paper. “Superwoman is gonna kick some ass now,” she murmured as she threw on her costume and broke the steel door off it’s hinges.
Superwoman ventured down the dark hallway, looking for Darksend. She was angry at being raped and wanted revenge.
Unknown to her, Darksend was alerted when the door to her cell was tossed open. He was now peering at her from a camera in the hallway.
“Shit,” he said aloud to no one. “I wasn’t expecting this,” as he raced into the hallway, smack into the breasts of Superwoman.
“You piece so scum, I think I should kill you,” roared Superwoman as she tossed him into a wall. Darksend’s body literally bounced off the wall and through the doorway into another room.
She followed as Darksend punched her hard in the face. Superwoman, smiled and didn’t even flinch as she grabbed Darksend by the shirt and lifted him up to her face.
“You are scum…you disgust me,” Superwoman says inches from his face.
For one of the first times, Darksend was caught so off guard he was frozen. Superwoman had cornered him. Somehow she had regained the use of her powers and found her pill.
He had checked her so thoroughly. Now, he was finished.
Superwoman paused for a second, then threw him into a pile of rubble on the floor. Darksend landed with a thud, stunned. He saw her jump for him, actually she was going to jump on him, but he regained his senses for a moment and activated an energy field that surrounded him.
THUD….Superwoman landed and rolled off the field, surprised for the moment.
Both got up and as Superwoman lunged with all her might, Darksend send a pure energy blast at her. It would kill anything or anyone…but Superwoman, who struggled with it for a moment, her face grimacing as she fought it. Then Darksend lunched towards her, sending her sprawling backwards onto the floor.
Superwoman didn’t pause for a second as she fought the field and stood up, again facing Darksend. “Ok, I’ve had enough fun for one day, Darksend,” she said, “schools out,”
as she pushed toward him with all her might.
For the next several seconds, Superwoman fought off several blasts, as her costume was slowly shredded. Her breasts could be seen through the holes being made, although Superwoman was strong as ever. She was tiring of the battle however and wondering how to gain the advantage.
“If I can just push him back into those boxes with one large push,” she thought to herself, maybe he’ll be knocked unconscious.
The pair stood fighting like two prize fighters. Finally, Darksend let his guard down for just a moment as Superwoman heaved on the field with all her might and sent him crashing into a huge pile of crates.
CRASH…..the crates came down. Several bottles fell out of a top crate and crashed to the floor exploding as Superwoman tried to get herself up off the floor. The crates had knocked her down for a quick second.
As she got to her feet, she gasped. “Oh my God…NOOOOOO!!!!!” she thought to herself, as her legs wobbled and she fell to floor. “This…can’t….be….. got to get up…” she thought as she got to her knees but could go no further.
Unfortunately for Superwoman, the crates were filled with liquid bleach, the one chemical that could not only render her powerless, but could kill her in her Superwoman persona.
She cried to crawl away on her elbows. She was now to weak to even stay on her knees and was breathing heavily.
Darkshade got up and bent over her, realizing that the bleach was somehow responsible for her adversary now trying to crawl away. He stood in front of her blocking her. “What do we have here? The famous superheroine who is going to expel me from the super villain club…crawling about the floor? Maybe it’s this smell…” he laughed, recognizing that somehow bleach must affect SW, and holding the opened bottle up to her nose. “ Shall I pour some on you, Superwoman?” he asked, laughing.
Superwoman looked up and gasped. “Please….don’t…you’ll kill me…” a look of defeat on her face. She was fighting to stay conscious, knowing that to lose consciousness would be to surrender to death now.
“It will be a pleasure destroying you, Carol Borders, he hissed as he ripped her top apart and she fell to the floor.
He then proceeded to rip apart her costume, exposing her as she lay there, helpless.
He then unzipped his pants and pulled out his member.
“Now you will beg me to make love to you so that I may spare your life, or you will die, Superwoman, and you family will too.”
Superwoman didn’t care about herself. But she did care about her family. She realized he would probably kill her anyway, but it was her only chance.
“Please, Darksend. Will you fuck me? It would be an honor to have your children,” she said, almost gagging.
“Then you will have me,” he roared as he split her legs and rammed is penis up into her.
“Hmmmmm….” Superwoman cried as she was violated, unable to help herself. She laid there, her arms to weak to even bring them up as Darksend pounded his pelvis against her’s, his blood gorged member slamming up into her womb, her breasts juggling as she was violated again and again.
“Can’t….can’t….no….can’t…..” were the only coherent thoughts she could muster as she laid on the floor and was slammed into submission. She could feel his giant penis slamming up into her womb as she lay there like a rag doll, moving up and down on his member. Finally, she felt his hot cum pour into her as she whimpered. The great Superwoman, champion of justice, was now less than another woman, to weak to even defend herself, she gasped for air as she grew weaker and weaker.
Darksend grabbed her by the butt and slammed her hard, again and again, feeling her warm walls. To think that he had defeated the great Superwoman and then raped her was enough to send him over the edge as he exploded inside of her, pumping her full of his seed.
Darksend looked into her fear laden eyes as he squirted the last bit of his semen into Superoman, kissed her, then popped out his penis. Superwoman lay there, looking at him, too weak to move as he knelt between her legs and grabbed a nearly bottle of bleach.
“Shall I finish you now, Carol Borders,” he sneered placing the opened bottle at her brown trimmed bush, “or should I pour this onto here,” he said motioning the bottle.
“Please...” Superwoman gasped, “want do you want?
Darksend laughed as he peered at her, her bush in his face. “I thought you knew that, Superwoman? I want to kill you,” as he knelt and put his member back into her. He then stood up, his right arm supporting her back as her head rolled from side to side from weakness. He kissed her.
Superwoman was too weak to resist. She could not even move her hand up to try and stop him as she felt his penis enter her again. She was impaled on it as he walked over to a nearby wall and began slamming his penis into her, slamming her up against the wall.
“No….please…..no….” she pleaded as she was slammed again and again into the wall. Darksend fucked her with more and more fever each time, as he built up to another orgasm.
“Beg for you life, Superwoman Carol Borders,” he whispered into her ear as he mercilessly slammed her into the wall.
“Please….I ask you…beg you…stop….you have won,” she said in a whisper, her energy ebbing away.
Darksend slammed harder and harder building up to his orgasm. He had waited so long to defeat Superwoman and now she was his.
“Arrgggghhhhhhhh….” Superwoman screamed as she felt several ribs break.
Darksend pushed her up again, harder.
“Arrgggg……ooohhhhh Godddd…” Superwoman cried as she heard the audible crack of her back breaking….CRACKKKK again as she struck the wall harder and harder…
“Nooooooo….nooooooooooooo” she screamed.
Darksend kissed her as he felt her back break again in several places as he once again came into her. He stood there, the last of his cum pumping into her womb, then lowered her to floor and looked at her.
She was moaning….not moving as he pulled himself out and glanced up at the video camera. He knew he would make millions for this video. Darksend’s defeat and unmasking of Superwoman.
Carol Borders lay on the floor, sprawled like a rag doll, unable to move. Her back was broken in several places. She knew she would never be the same woman again. Certainly, she would be lucky to even walk again if she wasn’t killed at this moment. Her face was twisted in pain as she felt his semen ebbing out of her, the great Superwoman, too weak to even wipe herself off.
Darksend looked down at her.
“Superwoman…Carol Borders. If I ever see you again, I’ll kill you and your family, but then I doubt you’ll be doing anything on those two feet of yours ever again,” he laughed as he walked out.
The end?
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Next time, try to have Superwoman dominated in her tan glossy sheer to waist pantyhosed feet by Darksend. That would be cool for fantasy, wouldn't it?
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Shouldn't this have been posted in the stories section?
Dionis223022
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Great story! Can you continue it please?
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