Princess Voluptua: Third time lucky by Greg

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"Stop, let me go!" a girl's cry was heard. Princess Volutpua was about to finish her night patrol in that part of the city, but she couldn't just ignore a desperate call for help; it'd against her heroine code. The cry came from the park. As quick as she could, she run down the alleys, to find a young girl being surrounded by the gang of the boys. They weren't much older that their victim actually.  Dressed like punks, guys mocked and assaulted her.

 

As a descendant of the royal blood of the Amazons, Voluptua hated the men that abused girls. She inherited woman's pride and the strength of her tribe. Being a daughter of the Amazon and the human male, she always felt between the two worlds. That's why she deiced to be a heroine, to make the Amazon's virtues live in the world of men. She wore a leather, knee length boots and black, leather shorts with a power belt. A golden armlets and  arms pads, along with a shiny tiara and bustier were marks of her royal descent. Wasting no time she stormed on the surprised gang. Boys stood no chance as she kicked some of them away. The ones that managed to survive her furious attack, made a step back. Their victim escaped instantly.

 

Princess Voluptua ignored the beaten ones and looked at the few that stood in front of her. They were too shocked to even run away. Good, she was about to give these brats a lecture. If they'd be a criminals she'd probably beat them to the pulp and call the police, but they were young, so she hoped that she can show them the errors of their way and help the return to the path of the righteousness.

 

"Listen up, boys. Molesting the girls is the terrible thing. Imagine that someone does the same thing to your sisters and mothers. Would you be happy because of that? Or what would you feel if someone would do this to you personally? This is also the proof of your weakness. If you want to show your strength, you should try to challenge someone as strong as you or even stronger. What's so manly in molesting a single, weak girl? If you want to try yourself, maybe you can fight with me instead?"

 

None of the boys looked like he was about to accept her challenge. Just like she thought, they were brave only while facing someone weaker. She smiled, feeling that they're ready for the another part of the lecture. Maybe they weren't really that bad?

 

"So, it seems you're not quite strong to fight me, right? Not a big deal, boys. How about some training? You know, sports and so on? This is good, healthy, makes you strong and does no harm to anyone. Because of the sport you will be manly and girls will like you."

 

"Zzzzzap!" a blast of electricity hit her from behind. A sudden shock paralyzed her body. Feeling completely numb, she lost her balance and fell down on the earth. Her amazon belt was protecting her from all the kinds of projectiles perfectly. But when it was made, a centuries before, none ever thought of using an electricity as a weapon.

 

A boy, one of those she kicked and thought they are out, stood behind her. He grinned as he held the taser. Princess Voluptua tried to move, but her muscles weren't listening to her. For a short moment boys looked at her, surprised of the sudden fall of the woman that beat the shit of them. But they quickly understood that the tables had turned. They run onto her. A paralyzed heroine had no chance to resist, as they grabbed her. Her hands and legs were quickly tied and the boys carried her to the barn hidden in the woods nearby. It was their secret base.

 

Still immobilized, Princess Volutpua looked at the place with disgust. It was dirty, a posters of the naked women were hanging on the walls, empty bottles of the alcohol lay on the floor. Boys tossed their captive on the dirty mattress and started to undress her. She could make a wordless mumbles as her costume was taken away and tossed around. Without her belt she was just an ordinary young woman again.

 

"Wow, this slut is really a hottie!"

 

"She said something about sports. So how about training some serious fucking?!"

 

"Damn, let me touch these udders!"

 

"Pheasse... dhon't...." Princess Voluptua tried to say something, but her tongue was like a made of wool. But even if she'd speak normally, boy wouldn't listen to her pleas. Admiring her naked body made them way too horny. Very soon she felt a cock ramming her pussy. A wordless moan left her mouth, but very soon her lips were plunged with another cock. Hands closed on her firm tits, twisting and turning her puffy nipples painfully.

 

"Mhhhmmm... oohhmmmm...." captured heroine groaned as she was molested and raped. She never experienced anything like this. Her heroine career was brief, she heard that such thing happened to the other heroines, but she never thought she might share their fate. 

 

"Nhhhn!!!! Nnnnmnnnn!!!" she moaned in protest, when she felt a boy cumming inside her mouth. But she couldn't do anything else, he held her head, forcing her to swallow his thick load. A moment later her pussy was filled with a cum as well. A climax rocked her entire world. She, the princess of the Amazons, was spermed by the common boys.

 

Each boy took his turn with her pussy and mouth, making sure of cumming inside Voluptua's holes. She moaned wantonly as they fucked her. Tears run down her beautiful face. She felt utterly humiliated and broken, not being able to resist against the assault of the  simple gang of horny brats. Cum, mixed with her juices, dripped down her thighs.

 

Tormented and raped, Princess Voluptua was sure that nothing worse may happened to her. She was wrong. When the last boy spermed her well fucked pussy, they brought her up. Moment later a loud cry of pain was heard as her left nipple was pierced with a burning needle and the metal ring was stuffed into the hole. Same fate happened to her right tit. She looked at the two metal rings with a shock and disbelief.

 

Boys seemed to be spent after the intensive sex session with the captured heroine. Voluptua found it as a chance and managed to sneak out of their hideout. With the help of the night she run to her home and spent a long time in the shower, washing the remains of their fluids off her battered body. She promised herself that she'll return, because there was no chance she'll let them continue this mockery. They had to be punished. Seems that she was too soft with them before.

 

She needed some time to get a new costume. This time it contained a knee length leather boots and the golden dress. She also wore metal knee pads and the metal armlets. A metal breastplate kept her round, perky breasts in place. Finally, she took a metal helmet with a two, golden wings. Admiring herself in the mirror, she decided that she looks like a warrior. She lost her belt, but she was still strong. It should be enough to beat these bastards and to get her belt back.

 

A week after her debauchery, Princess Voluptua brutally kicked the doors of the boy's hideout. She marched inside with a triumphant look on her face. Boys were totally surprised to see her like this. They paused drinking and smoking, starring the Princess with a shock.

 

"Oh look, it's this so called heroine!"

 

"Damn, run away!"

 

Princess Voluptua smiled, looking as her tormentors are running in panic, trying to get away from the trap. But she wasn't about to let them go. Before she entered, she barricaded all the remaining entrances, so the only way out for them was through her.

 

"All right, boys, it's time for revenge" she said, storming at them. None of the boys had a chance against the Princess Voluptua. Even if they tried to fight, she was taken care of them with ease. Soon the entire gang was on the floor while the Princess Voluptua was marching above them.

 

"You are nothing but a bunch of the spoiled brats. I need to make sure that you will never harm anyone. Since today we're about to start your reeducation. I will contact your parents and your teachers. telling them what were you doing here. Then I will burn this place to the ground, so none every will commit any perverted and disgusting acts here. You need to learn how to behave, how to respect the women and how to be a good citizens of your country"

 

She looked at them with the satisfaction. None of the boys dared so say anything. They were too afraid of her. Princess Voluptua walked to the book stand full of the porn movies. She kicked it down, so the movies scattered all over the floor. Her heavy boots smashed them. Boys watched as their precious collection if brutally destroyed.

 

"Don't be upset" she said, noticing their sad faces. "The porn is the source of all evil. It's because of porn you are so rude. Destroying the porn will do only good for you"

 

She walked to the other book stand, full of the porn magazines and comics. She kicked it as well, but this one was rather solid. Angry, Princess Voluptua grabbed the book stand and brought it down. But in the same moment she stumbled on the scattered movies that she smashed before. Losing her balance, she noticed the book stand falling right onto her. There was a hit and the darkness engulfed her.

 

When Princess Voluptua returned to her senses, she was kneeling on the floor, absolutely naked. Boys took her armor away and bound her legs and hands. They were cleaning their hideout now. She started to struggle, trying to free herself, but it was useless. But thanks to her efforts boys noticed that she is awaken.

 

"Oh look, Princess Pussy is conscious" said one of the boys. They laughed and approached her.

 

"You destroyed our porn collection, whore! You will pay for this blasphemous act"

 

Princess Voluptua tried to free herself, but boys gave her no time. Once again she was taken by all of them. Her round tits were mauled, her tight pussy was fucked, just like her ass. But this time boys recorded the entire scene with their phones, saying that they need a new porn stuff and she'll be their actress.

 

Cock after cock was stuffed inside her. Load after load was shot on her beautiful face. Princess Voluptua moaned and sobbed as the rape continued. Boys jerked the rings they gave her before to torment her poor tits. Sperm covered almost her entire body, since boys jerked over her.

 

Gang bang continued with some pauses, but boys kept Princess Voluptua tied and secured to make sure she won't escape. They also forced her to drink some booze to make her more cooperative. After she swallowed the entire bottle, she was drunk enough to untie her, since she had no strength to resist at all.

 

At the morning boys tied her again and left the hideout. Drunk and semi conscious, battered heroine  could only wait for an evening, as her tormentors returned. She begged them to let her go, promising that she'll never return or harass them at all. But the boys were deaf for her pleas. They started to train her as their personal sex slave instead.

 

They gave her a new nickname, "Princess Creampie" and she was made to call herself like that. Of course she resisted against such humiliating name, but after a long spanking, she broke and introduced herself to the gang as the Princess Creampie.

 

She learned that every time boy approaches her, she had to bow and kiss his boots, saying "Princess Creampie is at your service, master". Two bells were attached to the rings in her nipples. They also gave her a new clothes: six inch red heels, red crotchless panties and the corset, nothing more. To make her remember about the new nickname, they tattooed "Princess Creampie" on her left hip.

 

For a long week, Princess Voluptua served the horny boys as sex toy and the servant. She cooked for them, cleaned the hideout and served them alcohol and snacks. When they weren't fucking her, she had to keep her pussy busy with a  vibrator and her ass stuffed with anal beads. They totally trained her, turning once a proud heroine into docile sex slave. She eagerly danced for them on the tables, shaking her tits and ass. They fed her with a cheapest trash food.

 

When she finally managed to escape from this hell, she was sure that she wants to forget about it as quick as possible. But a "Princess Creampie" tattooed on her right hip and the rings in her nipples were reminding her about her humiliating fall. Princess Voluptua returned to the crime fighting, but kept herself in the safety distance from this park.

 

It was a month after this horrible week. She returned home late at night after another crime fighting patrol. When she turned on the light, her eyes went wide. The living room was filled with a boys, the same boys that kept her as a slave. She stood there, not understanding if she has a delusions.

 

"Welcome, Princess Creampie" said one of the boys. "You probably forget, but when we claimed your costume, we found your wallet and the keys! We've been sure you're missing us, so we decided to pay you a visit!"

 

"Get lost, you bastards!" she said with angry voice, clenching her fists. But the shiver run down her spine. Her legs trembled. These were just a boys, but somehow she was afraid of them more than the dangerous thugs.

 

"On your knees, Princess Creampie!" someone said. To her own surprise, Princess Voluptua really knelt. She was shocked as she crawled to the nearest boy, kissed his boots and said "Princess Creampie is at your service, master". Moment later she was sucking his dick like there was no tomorrow.

 

She had no idea why she was doing so. She should beat the shit out of these brats. But just when she heard "Princess Creampie", some hidden door opened in her mind, filling her head with submission and obedience. She just sucked the boy, paying no attention when the other boys started to undress her. 

 

Boys stripped her completely and once again she was their sex toy. But this time she offered no resistance, obediently spreading her legs and opening her mouth for their cocks. As they rammed her fuckholes over and over again she moaned only, begging for more. A shame, terrible shame was engulfing her. But she was unable to resist. Her royal body was just a fuck toy for these boys.

 

When the orgy was done, she offered them some drinks and snacks from her own stock. She had to crawl on her fours as they slapped their cocks against her pretty face. Boys searched through her stuff, checking her clothes and lingerie. She was on her knees, kissing the cocks, while her private stuff was turned upside down.

 

After a few hours boys left, leaving her home in total mess and her body sticky with their cum. They even used her lipstick to write "fuck me here" above her pussy and "Cum deposit" on her left cheek. But just when they were about to go, they said that they'll return three days later and she had to wait for them, dressed sexy, with alcohol and snacks. Princess Voluptua bowed deeply and promised she'll do her best. She was really tamed, with body and soul.