(WARNING!!!: This is an adults-only story that contains sexually graphic and explicit content. By reading this story, you acknowledge that you are a consenting adult, 18 years of age or older.)
(Note: Ms. Americana; Brenda Wade; the Queen of Justice; the Geek; Warlock, the Vegan Wizard; Nightmare Witch; and Delta City are owned and copyrighted by Mr. X. This author is grateful that Mr. X has allowed the use of these characters and locations.)
(Note: This storyline is inspired by the collar device used in “Annual Festival” stories by author ctg.cl.17.)
Title: Ms. Americana - The Collar, part 5B2
Submission Date: May 29, 2019
Author: Kooster
Email: kooster69@gmail.com
Story synopsis: Here’s the continuation of the Bad Ending for this story. Joseph hasn’t finished in having his way with Ms. Americana. Afterwards, he has one final way in making money off Ms. Americana.
Ms. Americana, despite knowing that she was going to be butt fucked, could not relax her anus. Her fear made the buxom superheroine tighten up her butt. Her anal ring closed upon itself.
Joseph pressed the mushroom-like head of his hard, thick cock against her tiny looking and seemingly unyielding anal ring. He eagerly pushed forward with most of his weight behind him.
“Grahte liberty!!!”, the bound superheroine cried out.
The Queen of Liberty was shocked by several things. First, she couldn’t how incredibly huge her captor’s bulbous head felt against her clenched up anal ring! Ms. Americana felt as if the end of a baseball bat was being pressed against her forbidden opening. Second, she couldn’t believe how much force the dark haired man was using to enter her butt! The naked superheroine felt as if a battering ram was trying to breach her behind.
Ms. Americana was panting, while her captor forced himself into her behind. She beared down, as if she was pooping, in an attempt to prevent the dark haired man’s monster-like cock from entered her ass.
The buxom superheroine’s attempt to resist the anal invasion of her behind only aided her captor. Bearing down caused Ms. Americana’s anal ring to open up again. The puffy edges of her backdoor opened like a blooming flower.
The tip of Joseph’s thick, hard cock jabbed its way into Ms. Americana’s anal opening!
“Aaauuuaaahhh!!!”, Ms. Americana screamed in pain.
The pressure that Joseph exerted, and the huge tip of his cock, pried open Ms. Americana’s anal ring!
“Ggguuuhhhaaa!!!”, the Queen of Justice screamed again.
Ms. Americana’s butt throbbed in pain! The tip of her captor’s thick, hard manpole felt incredibly huge inside of her anal opening.
She found herself thinking about the scenario of fitting a square peg through a circle. Her asshole was the circle. And the dark haired man’s monstrous cock was the square peg.
She experienced no relief, after the bulbous head of Joseph’s cock invaded her anal passage.
With someone having a less endowed cock, the stress in stretching out her anal ring would decrease after the man’s bulbous head entered her backdoor. Her anal ring would shrink, and then tightly grip the man’s shaft.
Her captor’s tree truck-like shaft was nearly as thick as his mushroom-like head. Ms. Americana’s anal ring remained fully stretched out around Joseph’s wide girth.
The ripping open of Ms. Americana’s anal ring continued with the excruciatingly painful stretching open of her anal passage! She felt the gigantic tip of her captor’s monstrous cock pry open her anal passage. It was as if a boa constrictor was slithering into her.
The Queen of Justice had been butt fucked before. She had even received extreme anal sex with double anal, and in being fisted. The seemingly inhuman sized head of the dark hair man’s cock taxed the elasticity of her anal passage.
Due to the mind control of the high-tech collar around her neck, the buxom superheroine believed a ball gag had been strapped into her mouth. The bondage device made her talk incoherently, and made her salivate constantly.
“Tahke it ouht! Tahke it ouht!”, Ms. Americana desperately begged.
The buxom superheroine felt herself being ripped in two from the anal invasion of her backdoor.
A short time might have passed in reality. To Ms. Americana, however, it seemed like an eternity as each inch of the dark haired man’s massive girth plundered her asshole. Each additional penetration of her captor’s monstrous cock in her backdoor felt as if her anal passage was being torn over and over again. The buxom superheroine was helpless as her forbidden hole was stuffed with more and more of Joseph’s thick manpole.
Ms. Americana panicked even more! She felt the tip of her captor’s manpole reach the end of her anal passage, and then protrude into her rectum!
The dark hair man grunted, “So fucking tight! And I’m only halfway in!”
The bound superheroine’s pretty blue eyes widened in shock, upon hearing that her captor’s monstrous cock was only halfway inside of her butt.
She frantically pleaded, “Sthop! Tuoo bhige! Plueeze sthop!”
The dark haired man pulled back slightly. He gasped as the buxom superheroine’s anal passage constricted around his thick shaft.
Ms. Americana exhaled deeply in relief, upon feeling the tip of her captor’s wide cock leave her rectum. She hoped that Joseph was giving up on his attempt to butt fuck her.
The buxom superheroine, however, should have known better.
Joseph rammed forward with surge of his strength! The mushroom-like head of his hard, thick cock bashed its way back into Ms. Americana’s rectum.
“Nnnuuuhhhooo!!!”, the buxom brunette wailed.
Ms. Americana felt the seemingly gigantic tip of the dark haired man’s cock plow past her anal passage, and then back into her rectum! Pain flooded her sexy, sweaty body; while her rectum was forced to stretch open for her captor.
Nearly three-fourths of Joseph’s manpole had invaded her forbidden hole.
The Queen of Justice panicked even more, upon feeling how the boa constrictor-like cock had invaded her rear. She felt the mushroom-like head of her captor’s cock at the end of her rectum, and then ready to invade her large intestine!
Ms. Americana’s thoughts were a chaotic mess. She tried to gather her wits, so that she could concoct a plan that would expel her captor’s monstrous cock from her abused butt.
Instead, the Queen of Justice wailed as the last of her captor’s thick shaft violated her behind! Ms. Americana instinctively strained against her wrist and ankle straps, while she desperately tried to escape.
The buxom superheroine grunted and panted in a mix of pain and discomfort, as the tip of the dark haired man’s cock had plunged into her large intestine. Ms. Americana was queasy. A queasiness as if she was sea sick. Her anal ring and anal passage still throbbed in pain.
Joseph roared, “Fuck, yes! I’m all the way inside your ass! No woman has ever taken my entire cock in her asshole before. I’m going to enjoy this, Ms. Ameri-tits!”
She desperately wanted her captor’s boa constrictor-like cock out of her ass! Her imagination got the best of Ms. Americana. The helpless superheroine thought that the mushroom-like head of Joseph’s cock would protrude from her mouth!
Ms. Americana gasped. Gasped in a reflex response upon feeling her captor’s precum discharging into her large intestine.
The intense pain and shock in being butt fucked by the dark haired man’s monstrous cock caused Ms. Americana to mentally retreat into herself. Her mind became a complete blank. Her pretty blue eyes were glazed over, as she stared at the ceiling.
Ms. Americana, essentially, because a human fuck doll. She lay motionless on the large bed, while her asshole was rammed over and over again. The naked superheroine no longer struggled against the bondage straps on her wrists and ankles.
Joseph didn’t notice that the Queen of Justice mental retreat. He had mistaken Ms. Americana’s immobility as her complete submission to him. The dark haired man was overcome with the pleasure and victory in plunging the entire length of his thick, hard shaft into the buxom superheroine’s behind. He thoroughly enjoyed how her forbidden depths clenched tightly upon his manpole.
Ms. Americana lost track of time, while her captor tried to destroy her asshole with his savage butt fucking. Despite how tight the bound superheroine’s stretched out insides were, her captor reached a fast, jackhammer-like pace to butt fuck her.
Joseph loved the view of seeing his thick, hard cock hammer in and out of Ms. Americana’s ravaged butt. The outer edge of her anal ring had swollen into puffy edges that resembled the pedals of a flower. The swollen outer edge was tugged along his shaft, when he swiftly pulled out. The swollen outer edge disappeared inside of Ms. Americana’s asshole, when he rammed back in.
He also enjoyed seeing how red Ms. Americana’s anal opening and ample bubble butt cheeks had become. Red from his brutal ass fucking.
His ego wanted to destroy Ms. Americana’s asshole! Destroyed to where her asshole would be permanently loosened up for other men’s cocks. Joseph wanted the buxom superheroine’s forbidden opening to resemble a black hole, when he was done butt fucking her. And destroyed to where no other man, or sex toy, would anal satisfy the Queen of Justice. Unless, of course, that other cock or sex toy had the same wide girth of his thick, hard shaft.
Joseph roughly grabbed onto Ms. Americana’s huge, 38G tits to support himself. His finger dug deeply into her gigantic mounds. Her titty flesh seemed to ooze out between his fingers.
Ms. Americana, at best, instinctively grunted from the discomfort in now having her love, twin boobies mauled by her captor.
Due to how Ms. Americana’s breast milk production had been reprogrammed, via the high-tech collar, she no longer produced fresh breast milk when cumming. So she didn’t have to worry about lactating unexpected during sex.
This concern, however, didn’t enter Ms. Americana’s thoughts. Her mind was still retreated into her subconscious.
Joseph felt like an Adonis, while he unmercilessly pounded Ms. Americana’s asshole over and over again. The anal pleasure that he was receiving became too much for him. He could no longer hold back his ejaculation.
The dark haired man slammed one last time as deep and as hard into Ms. Americana’s butt as possible. His hands squeezed her gigantic tits harder. His fingers turned white hot. The buxom superheroine’s titty flesh turned a deep crimson red from the manhandling of her massive juggs.
Joseph grunted and panted, as he orgasmed. He ejaculated powerful jets of his hot jizz into Ms. Americana’s insides. He could feel himself completely emptying all of his cum. The tightness of Ms. Americana’s anal passage helped to milk him dry.
In his mind, Joseph imagined that his spunk was flooding Ms. Americana’s large and small intestines. And then, the flooding of his cum would force itself into her stomach. He mentally cursed himself in not having the foresight to reposition Ms. Americana into the missionary position before he came. If the dark haired man had the buxom superheroine in the missionary position, then he might see Ms. Americana’s stomach swell in being filled up with his cum.
Joseph was utterly exhausted in fulfilling his sexual fantasy in having his way with Ms. Americana. He collapsed upon the naked, sweaty superheroine.
He muttered, “You’re an incredible fuck, Ms. Ameri-tits!”
The dark haired man kissed Ms. Americana. He then noticed that the Queen of Justice wasn’t responding to him.
He taunted, “Have I tamed you, Ms. Ameri-tits? That makes what I have planned for you possibly even easier to do.”
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Ms. Americana opened her pretty blue eyes. She found herself standing on an elevated stage. Behind her, the buxom superheroine could feel the cold touch of a metal pole against her pillow-like butt cheeks.
The Queen of Justice tried to move her head to scope out her surroundings, but she couldn’t move her head or neck. Ms. Americana couldn’t move any part of her sexy body.
She could, however, glance around with her lovely eyes. The room lights were dimmed, where it was difficult to see anything Her gaze could just make out the assorted colored stage lights attached to the ceiling. On the floor around her, she could see several of circular tables and chairs.
Ms. Americana realized that she was on the main stage of a gentleman’s club!
The buxom superheroine wanted to blurt out her famous catch phrase, but she couldn’t speak.
She fought against the sheer panic had arisen within her. Her gigantic, 38G breasts jutted forward and back quickly from her faster breaths.
The buxom superheroine struggled to calm herself down. Ms. Americana had been in dire situations before. She needed to be level headed to find a way out of her perilous situation.
The heaving of her massive juggs pulled taunt the satin-like fabric of her red, white, and blue bikini top. Ms. Americana also felt her perky nipples poking into the cups of her skimpy top.
The relief in being fully clothed in her patriotic costume helped to calm down the Queen of Justice. Her bright blue domino mask concealed her secret identity.
She was dressed in full costume, except for her golden power belt. Without her power belt, Ms. Americana couldn’t tap into the super-strength of her Aphrodite powers.
A flood of questions entered her mind. Ms. Americana last remembered being sexually ravaged against her will by Joseph. The painful memories flooded her mind. She recalled how her captor’s boa constrictor-like phallus torn her pussy. A tearing that caused her to bleed. She had bled enough, where her vaginal blood added a pink hue to her squirt.
The buxom superheroine tried to bury this horrible sexual encounter. Ms. Americana had a well disciplined mind, where she could manage her memories better than most people. She envisioned her memory in having her bare muff nearly destroyed by Joseph as a video cassette. And then the buxom superheroine locked away this video cassette into a vault. This vault is where Ms. Americana sealed away the memories of her forced sexual encounters.
Just after Ms. Americana sealed away Joseph’s brutal fucking of her cunt, another of her unwanted memories played back in her mind.
Her memory in having Joseph savagely butt fuck enveloped her thoughts. The playback of this anal fucking was so intense, where Ms. Americana experienced the phantom pains. The buxom superheroine grunted and winced in pain, as she could feel Joseph’s massive, thick cock plowing into her forbidden hole again!
The Queen of Justice focused with all of her will power to banish the memory of Joseph’s butt fucking. In her mind, Ms. Americana saw herself destroying the playback of this painful memory. She mentally struggled to file away her captor’s anal destruction of her backdoor.
The mental effort that Ms. Americana had exerted to suppress her memories in being sexually ravished and abused by Joseph left her mentally drained. The buxom superheroine was experiencing a major brain drain, like when she had finished an all-day college entrance exam.
Ms. Americana tried to focus on escaping. She tried to leap off the stripper stage, but her long, muscular legs wouldn’t move!
The bright light of a stage light engulfed Ms. Americana. She instinctively squinted her pretty blue eyes. Her vision was blinded with white.
When her blue eyes adjusted to the brightness, Ms. Americana discovered that her captor was standing next to her. He was dressed in a fitted tuxedo. He also wore a top hat and sunglasses. The top hat cast a shadow upon his face that masked his identity. The sunglasses protected his eyes from the spotlight, while also disguising his eye color.
With the increased lighting from the bright spotlight, Ms. Americana noticed a large, web enabled flat screen in front of the stripper stage. The top of the screen had a built-in webcam. The screen displayed a zero dollar amount, and a timer. The timer was set for 30 minutes.
Joseph leaned in to whisper into Ms. Americana’s ear.
He taunted, “You’ve probably guessed by now, Ms. Ameri-tits, that you’re under my mind-control again. You get a front row seat to your own auction.”
The dark haired man deliberately paused to see the buxom superheroine’s reaction.
Auction! Ms. Americana realized that’s the large flat screen was going to display the real-time bids for her. And that, most likely, the bidding for her would only be for 30 minutes.
The thought that the buxom superheroine would be owned by someone completely sickened her! Becoming someone’s property went against everything she stood for in her dual identities as Brenda Wade, and as the Queen of Justice. As Brenda Wade, she was a highly successful and very independent woman. As Ms. Americana, she fought for freedom and for justice.
Joseph continued, “While you’re an incredible fuck, Ms. Ameri-tits…”
He purposefully moved one his hands down to cup the front of her colorful bikini bottoms! His fingers dug into the satin-like fabric of the crotch, and then pressed into her vulva.
Ms. Americana’s pretty blue eyes widened from the sudden jolt of pleasure in having her concealed muff touched. She immediately felt her snatch become warm and moist. She also felt her dark nipples and her clit swell underneath the fabric of her skimpy costume.
A few seconds later, her captor removed his hand from her bikini bottoms.
The damage, so to speak, had already been done. Ms. Americana was sexually aroused. Her nipples had swollen enough to poke into the center of her colorful top. Her clit had swollen enough to slip out of its flesh hood, and then protrude into the crotch of her bikini bottoms.
The buxom superheroine was grateful that her vulva was closed. The gate-like formation of her swollen cunt lips prevented her clear sweetness from oozing out of her pink hole.
The dark haired man continued to whisper, “...I’m going to make so much money selling you! And whoever wins you, Ms. Ameri-tits, will also have the option to re-program you. My mind-control will fashion your thoughts, your behavior, and even your memories to whatever your new owner desires!”
Joseph couldn’t help himself from laughing at Ms. Americana’s predicament. His evil laugh echoed throughout the room.
Her captor took out his smartphone. He then used the mind-control app to send commands to the high-tech collar around Ms. Americana’s neck.
The Queen of Justice found her body moving against her will. She positioned herself in a heroic pose. The pose that Ms. Americana did, when taking pictures for the press. She had spread her feet apart. She jutted her massive, 38G breasts forward. She then placed her gloved fists against her shapely hips. And finally, she smiled proudly.
Joseph approved aloud, “Nice.”
He proclaimed, “Time to begin.”
The dark haired man used another app on his smartphone. After using this app, the red light on the flat screen’s webcam turned on. This indicated that the webcam was now being used.
Joseph spoke to the anonymous audience, who had joined the webcam session.
He greeted, “Welcome, everyone. You’re part of the very select people who get to bid for the right to own Delta City’s greatest superheroine: Ms. Americana!
“As you were all informed, the bids will be in U.S. currency only. No digital currencies will be allowed.”
He opened another app on his smartphone, and then used the app.
On the large flat screen, Ms. Americana saw the 30 minute begin to countdown.
Joseph announced, “Let the bidding commence! Good luck to you all.”
The bidding immediately started at a furious pace. The constant bids changed by ten thousand dollar increments. Within 30 seconds, the bidding amount was over two hundred thousand dollars.
Ms. Americana found herself being flattered in how actively the unknown persons were bidding for her.
She mused on who those mysterious people might be. The buxom superheroine realized that the anonymous bidders could be some of Delta City’s vilest villains! Villains like the Geek, or the Warlock, the Vegan Wizard, could be bidding for her. Or even worse, her arch nemesis the Nightmare Witch could be one of those unknown bidders!
Joseph blurted out, “Wow, some of you really want Ms. Americana!”
His words jolted the Queen of Justice out of her thoughts. She glanced at the large flat screen, and then what shocked at what she saw! Her pretty blue eyes widened in shock!
During the few minutes that had passed, the bidding amount was now over one million dollars!
The buxom superheroine wanted to gasp out her famous catchphrase, but she couldn’t. The mind control, via the high-tech collar, stole away her ability to speak.
Ms. Americana observed that each new bid was now in one hundred thousand dollar increments! The bids, however, had slowed down significantly. New bids were now only happening every 30 seconds or so.
Joseph flashed a wicked grin at the Queen of Justice.
He called out, “I’m guessing you all want a better incentive to bid for Ms. Americana. Well, let me show you something that you might have only heard about as a rumor.”
The dark haired man reached behind Ms. Americana, and then he fumbled with neck strap of her skimpy bikini top. He undid a tiny clasp. A tiny clasp that held together the Queen of Justice’s colorful top.
With the clasp undone, the neck strap cascaded off of Ms. Americana’s sexy body. The cups of the buxom superheroine’s bikini top fell away to reveal her massive, 38G breasts. Despite how well endowed she was, her gigantic twin mounds remained firm and upright.
Her large, dark circular areolas were revealed. Her areolas were nearly the size of a man’s palms. Her dark nipples, which were already swollen from Ms. Americana’s sexual arousal, protruded out as fleshy tips.
The exposure of Ms. Americana’s lovely tits did nothing to entice the anonymous persons to bid more frequently.
Joseph stated, “Here’s the secret about Ms. Americana that you’ve all heard about.”
He leaned in towards the buxom superheroine to whisper into her ear. The dark haired man didn’t want to reveal the words to the permanently programmed command that triggered Ms. Americana’s milk production.
“Milky cow maid.”
Despite the mind control that had robbed the buxom superheroine of her speech, she still verbally sounded out to the command words.
Ms. Americana loudly called out, “Mmmoooooo!”
And then, the buxom superheroine’s breast milk production began in earnest. Within a few moments, due to her Aphrodite gene, her milk glands had finished making a full batch of breast milk.
Ms. Americana’s massive juggs expanded slightly from the fullness of her twin udders. Her dark nipples swelled to one inch long teats. The weight of her breast milk caused her gigantic mounds to sag slightly.
Joseph placed his fingers upon each of Ms. Americana’s now long nipples. He pinched the base of the buxom superheroine’s dark teats.
His pinching caused droplets of white to express from the topless brunette’s engorged nipples.
The bid amount on the large flat screen resumed changing at a rapid pace.
Joseph continued milking droplets of fresh breast milk from Ms. Americana’s humongous breasts.
The total bid amount had increased to over two million dollars!
The dark haired man took the initiative to make the anonymous people bid even more.
Joseph drew himself close to Ms. Americana once again.
He whispered into her ear, “Milk yourself, Ms. Ameri-tits.”
Unable to resist the command, due to the mind control of the high-tech collar, the buxom superheroine moved her hands around her dark areolas. She then cupped her gigantic, twin udders. And finally, Ms. Americana milked her massive breasts.
The buxom superheroine milked herself by squeezing the ends of her humongous boobies, while also tugging forward on her titty flesh. Her squeezed titty flesh turned red underneath her fingers. Her fingertips left reddened spots on her dark areolas.
Her squeezing action caused powerful streams of breast milk to gush out of her dark teats! The twin, white streams sprayed to arc just under the bottom of the large flat screen.
Ms. Americana relaxed her grip upon her huge milk filled breasts. And then, a moment later, she milked her twin udders again.
Once again, twin streams of breast milk blasted out of her engorged nipples.
The bid amount on the large flat screen changed at a frantic pace! Each new bid now was five hundred thousand dollars. The total bid amount was over five million dollars.
The Queen of Justice continued to milk herself over the next few minutes. She massaged white streams out of her twin udders over and over again.
To the anonymous people watching the webcam session, it looked as if Ms. Americana had lactated out a gallon of breast milk.
The buxom superheroine milked herself, until she had completely depleted her current production of breast milk. Only droplets of cloudy white dripped out of her dark teats.
Joseph commanded, “That’s enough, Ms. Americana. Cover yourself up.”
The Queen of Justice moved her hands to cover up her engorged nipples and large areolas as best as possible.
The total bid amount suddenly changed to ten million dollars!
Joseph was flabbergasted with the new winning bid! He never imagined that someone would pay that much to own Ms. Americana.
The sudden increase with the new bid scared off the other persons. While a few minutes still remained in the auction for the Queen of Justice, the total bid amount remained at ten million dollars.
Joseph leaned in towards Ms. Americana again.
He whispered, “You, Ms. Ameri-tits, will stare at the large flat screen. You will watch the timer rundown.”
The buxom superheroine gazed at the large flat screen. She helplessly watched the timer tick away. All the while, Ms. Americana saw the ten million dollar figure on the screen.
As the timer counted down, Ms. Americana realized that her life was now going to be changed forever. She was going to be owned. Owned either by someone she has never met, or by one of her enemies. And then, the buxom superheroine’s new owner would still be able to command her from whatever was mind controlling her.
Despite what Ms. Americana had endured from Joseph, he had never revealed that the high-tech collar on her neck was mind controlling her.
The Queen of Justice freaked out, when a loud buzzing noise resounded throughout the room!
Joseph stated, “And time’s up! Congratulations to the winner.”
He took out his smartphone again. The dark haired man then opened the webcam session app. And finally, he pressed the Send button in the app.
Joseph informed, “I’ve just sent the auction winner the information on how to pay me. When payment has been confirmed, I’ll send another message on where to meet me to pick up Ms. Americana.”
On this smartphone, Joseph ended the webcam session.
A wave of depression overwhelmed the Queen of Justice. Sadness that the buxom brunette had just become the complete opposite of what she had dedicated her life to undo. Despite the mind control that left Ms. Americana completely immobile, a tear ran down her pretty face.