The Super Slaver 500

by wilburgrey0

“We better find some bad guys this time”, whispered the angry super heroine powerhouse Robin to her two super heroine companions.

“Finding super heroine white slavers, is not as easy as one would think”, whispered Liz, the brains of the group, back to Robin.

“Unless they find you first”, whispered the mild mannered superheroine Laura.

The super heroine trio had already checked out two abandoned warehouses that evening and were now checking out a third.

The three heroines could not have looked more different. Robin stood close to six foot one, a curvy raven-haired specimen with enormous breasts, wearing barely a costume to cover herself. The five foot three brown haired Laura wore a more modest costume, her costume top holding in her medium sized breasts. The brunet Liz, the leader of the pack, stood about five foot eight, her short skirt empathized her long legs, her small breasts were held up within a pushup bra.

Side by side through the darkened warehouse the three heroines searched until…

“I think I hear something” Liz says

Suddenly.

The three heroines feel a tall rectangular box press up into their backs. Quickly before they can react, powerful steel cables emerge from it and they wrap around the heroine’s arms, pulling their arms backwards across their backs. 

Another set of steel cables emerge pinning each of the heroine’s legs, spreading them apart and secure to the device.

The heroines can’t move.

From each device emerge three plastic hoses, on the ends are phallic shaped transparent tips. One of the hoses penetrates the back of their costume trunks and pushes deep into the heroine’s butt cheeks. The second hose penetrates the front of their costume trunks and embeds itself deep into the heroine’s vagina’s. The third hose wraps itself around the heroines throat, before sinking deep into the heroines throat.

The lights of the warehouse come on.

The three bound heroines stare into bright lights and see television cameras and masked operators.

“There you have it ladies and gentlemen three heroines captured in less than 45 seconds”, the Host proclaims.

Holding a stopwatch, a large blonde male (from now on referred to only as the Host) dressed in a power suit and wearing a mask. 

The Host moves over to the helpless heroines.

The Host looks at the camera and begins talking. “Three powerful super heroines captured in 45 seconds by the new Super Slaver 500. Look how they struggle to get free, but the Super Slaver has them bound tight. Notice how the Super Slaver had no problems securing each of them, adjusting immediately to their individual height and body size”.

The Host pulls out a sample of the phallic device tip at the end of the hoses. “We have a variety of tips, this is the standard smooth version, other varieties are available. Notice how the tips powerful acid ate through each of these heroine’s costumes in a matter of seconds but was gentle enough not to harm their skin.”

The Host moves behind the heroines followed by a cameraman. The Host lifts up Liz’s skirt and the camera zooms in on the plastic hose embedded in her ass.

The Host walks back in front of the helpless heroines and over to Robin. “Now that the Super Slaver 500 has secured these, or your, helpless heroines, let’s have a little fun.”

“This heroine has been seen tossing cars, but I have faith in the Super Slaver 500 to do this.”

The Host pulls off Robins top and fondles her large white smooth breasts.

He then moves over to Laura, “this spunky little bitch with all her abilities are no match for the Super Slaver.”  With a quick yank Laura’s medium sized breasts are revealed and the Host asks for a close up as he grips and fondles her breasts.

The Host then moves on to Liz.

“Should we even bother?” the Host smirks, “Of course we should.”

The Host pulls down Liz’s top and rubs the palm of his hand over her small breasts. “Obviously she is the brains of the group.”

“These ladies look a little pissed, don’t you think?”, the Host says. “Well the Super Slaver 500 can change those attitudes.”

The Host pulls out three small remotes.

“With a press of a button a powerful electrical charge can be sent.”

The host presses a button on the first remote and an electrical charge erupts through Robin’s ass. The heroine reacts in pain.

The host smiles at Robin’s pain. “It’s only fitting. This super bitch as always been an arrogant pain in the ass.”

“Or how about the front?”

The Host presses a button on the second remote and an electrical charge erupts through Laura’s pussy. The heroine’s body shakes violently.

“Or both ways”

The Host presses a button on the third remote and Liz’s body violently spasms as electrical charges erupt in her ass and pussy. The heroines body collapses held up by the Super Slaver 500.

The Host moves over to Liz grabbing her hair and pulling her head up. “Still with us?” asks the Host. He then squeezes Liz’s left breast nipple until the heroine comes to, reacting to the pain.

“For this demonstration, we have shown you the capture mode and some of the taming features of the Super Slaver 500, but these powerful heroines are still awake, thus dangerous. Let me demonstrate how quickly the Super Slaver 500 can put them asleep.”

The Host pulls out his stopwatch and presses a button on each remote. “Now” says the host and turns on the stop watch.

All three heroines listen as a motor and pump turn on, then a white liquid is circulated through their hoses. Each woman’s eyes bug out in terror as they feel the liquid forced into their asses, vaginas and down their throats.

After only 15 seconds Robin collapses unconscious.

“Wimp,” laughs the Host at Robin.

20 seconds in, Liz collapses unconscious.

“Better than expected” the host says to Liz

35 seconds in Laura’s eyes shut and she collapses unconscious.

“Impressive”, the host says to Laura.

“There you have it ladies and gentlemen, in a little more than 35 seconds all three heroines have been sedated. Our labs have tested the sleeping liquid and these heroines should be out for at least 8 hours or longer, more than enough time for you to secure you conquests.”

The three hoses then pull out of the heroines. Small amounts of the white sleep liquid drip’s out of each heroine’s ass, vagina and mouth.

“A Christmas card if ever I saw one.” The Host laughs pointing at the unconscious women.

“Ladies and gentlemen I have one last demonstration to show you, but we will have to wait a few minutes. In the mean time I will answer some of your email questions.”

The Host begins to read the emails. 

“What if I am not interested in flipping my captured heroines, but was looking for a more permanent solution?”

“Well viewer, if you purchase a Super Slaver 500, you have the option of getting our lethal liquid formula at an additional cost.”

The Host reads a second email. “So, I have captured and sedated my heroines, where or who do I sell them to and at what price?”

“A very good question. At a minimum extra charge, you can have access to a certified confidential buyers list, each have been vetted to guarantee quick pick up and payment. A purchase of the Super Slaver 500 also comes with a heroine price list. Please understand that with new heroines popping up all the time, our list features all known heroines at this present time.”

“That’s all the time we have for emails” the host says, “Let me show you the last demonstration.”

The Host walks back to the unconscious heroines.

“One of the bonus features of our patented sleeping liquid is its fertility feature. In plain English, the liquid tricks the heroine’s body into thinking she is nursing. Notice how each of these heroine’s breasts have enlarged.”

The host moves next to Robin. He grabs Robin’s breasts and they have noticeably grown larger.

“Notice on your screen a before picture taken when this heroine was captured and our live shot now."

The Host moves on to Laura, and on the screen, we see the before and after shot of Laura’s much larger breasts. The Host then moves on to Liz, who has actually gained a cup size.

“Super heroine breast milk is one the most rare and valuable items you can sell. Let me show you how to get it.”

Three milk suction machines are wheeled in front of the heroines and the Host places the suction hose with the needle tips into Robin’s breast nipples. He then hooks up Laura and finally Liz. “Do you ever think she would have thought?” the Host winks at the camera.

The Host turns on the 3 machines and after a few seconds the machines start sucking the heroines breast milk draining the milk into a clear container.

“That concludes our Super Slaver 500 demonstration. Please remember we continue to sell containment/shipping boxes, restraints, plugs and the milk suction devices. Please call the coded number on the screen and talk to one of our sales representatives.”

“You have our money back guarantee that if the Super Slaver 500 does not live up to our claims, just send it back for a full refund. Good night ladies and gentlemen and good hunting.”

The cameras shut off and the crewmembers pull the milking tubes off the heroines. The Host presses one remote and Robin’s body is released from the Super Slaver into the waiting arms of a crewmember who slings the heroine over his shoulder. The same thing happens to Laura and Liz.

The crewmembers carry the heroines over to inflatable mattresses, drop the heroines on their backs and strip away their costumes.

Then the ravishing begins. 

For the next 10 minutes the Host watches as the crew members fill each heroine’s asses, vags and mouths with their seed.

After 10 minutes the Host calls for them to stop and tells them to prepare for departure.

The crewmember’s turn each heroine on their backs and spreads their legs. It is now time for the Host to get his jollies.

The host walks over to the heroines and inserts into each of their vaginas a “power plus dildo” (on sale now). He also squeezes one of Robin’s breasts and a steady stream of milk shoots out like a water fountain as the Host sips a few drops.

Then the crewmembers turn the heroines on their stomachs and the Host inserts a “power plus butt plug” (check the website, quantities are getting low). The Host admires his work. Three super bitches captured, ravished and humiliated.

“All right guys, secure and gag them and put them into the special shipping containers, then in to the van”

As the crewmembers secure the heroines the Host looks at his phone.

He smiles, the night has gone very well. Over 1,000 Super Slaver 500’s had been sold, buyers for the three heroines are being secured, and best yet, he will be giving another live demonstration in 3 days.

“Life is good,” the Host smirks.