【Cat Doll - The Sexual Adventures of an American Heroine】(Part 2)

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2.
An hour or two passed quickly.
For the great American superheroine, this was certainly not a pleasant day.
The superheroine lay naked on the large bed of the most luxurious hotel suite in Delta City,
completely naked except for the blindfold and headband on her head.
Surrounding her were three equally naked men in cat-head masks, each with a
thick, erect penis—three kidnappers, three rapists!
For the two hours since waking from her unconsciousness, the American superheroine had been lying naked on the bed,
being played with and raped by these three men, her anger burning within her.
Her hands and feet were bound with ropes and pulled to the four corners of the bed. The ropes were secured so tightly
that the superheroine, lying on the bed in a spread-eagle position, could only twist her waist and buttocks forcefully up, down, left, and right; she
could not make any other movement. Her mouth was also gagged with a silk scarf, the ends of which were wrapped
tightly behind her head, making it impossible for her to break free.
This heroine, once feared by criminals, could now
do nothing but silently endure the rape of three men, glaring at them angrily.
One man finished with her, but another immediately climbed onto the bed,
between her spread legs.
This was the third; I wouldn't let him get away with it so easily. The American heroine counted silently in her mind, desperately
shaking her hips up and down, trying to prevent the criminals' penises from penetrating her. Although she knew she would eventually be raped a third time, she
showed no sign of yielding.
"Wow, baby! You're like a wild horse begging to be fucked right now, I love it. The more you struggle, the more I enjoy it
!"
"Buddy, you're right! But you'd better hurry, it's almost time, we should go."
The heroine's resolute but futile resistance only fueled the criminals' lust. He knelt
between her legs, his hands gripping her buttocks and lifting her up, arching her body
into a bow shape, rendering her immobile.
The American heroine's already thoroughly explored vagina, which had been slightly twitching,
was now at the same level as the men's penises. With a powerful thrust, the man's enormous penis plunged deep inside, penetrating to the
hilt of her warm vagina, causing the semen that had been overflowing to splatter out.
"Great galaxy! All three of them have finally taken my body!" the helpless American heroine
groaned inwardly.
"Hey, super baby!" the man said smugly, clearly pleased with his penetration, as he
continued thrusting while supporting the American heroine's buttocks. "Although I might be the last one
to fuck you today, I guarantee I'll be the best!"
The lewd manner of the man raping her disgusted the American heroine, and she could only turn her face away
. In reality, what bothered and frightened the heroine even more than the man's vulgar words was her own body. Her
modified genes, in addition to giving her superhuman strength and agility, also made her body more
sensitive than ordinary people. Even during a brutal rape, her body would quickly respond to the stimulation.
Under the control of the heroine's powerful will, the physical pleasure didn't cause her to lose control, but the
three damned cat-masked men's continuous rape for over two hours had brought her body and will
to a dangerous breaking point.
"Ugh—um—"
The man's penis plunged in to the hilt once more, and the American heroine finally let out a groan.
"Too much stimulation and pleasure! If this continues, I'm going to climax, right under their gang rape
!"
The experienced masked man noticed the heroine's physical changes and quickly delivered another powerful
, long thrust, lewdly grinning, "How was that? You slutty, lowly superheroine, I'm
sure you really enjoy being brutally fucked by men. I can feel you're already in ecstasy."
"No!" American heroine made her last stand, "If...I, my...I really come,
my superpower belt will be unusable for several hours."
"The great American heroine is about to climax under gang rape, let me help you achieve it!"
The man began a continuous, uninterrupted final sprint, the heroine's huge breasts
swaying back and forth like waves with each impact, and waves of pleasure, even more intense than the surging breasts, assaulted her reason and will
.
"I...no...can't...give in..."
The man suddenly lifted American heroine's buttocks again, his engorged penis delivering one last powerful
thrust.
"No!" the heroine cried out in despair, but only muffled
moans of "Mmm...uh...uh..." escaped her lips, which were gagged with a silk scarf.
The engorged penis throbbed violently inside the American heroine, and the criminal's hot semen gushed out,
filling her vagina almost instantly and shattering her will.
The American heroine's beautiful, mature body stiffened abruptly. Her head snapped back, her feet gripped
the bed, her hands clenched into fists, and her hips and buttocks arched upwards, her entire weight
supported only by her head, shoulders, and feet.
After a brief stalemate, her body slumped and relaxed, but the next wave of even stronger climaxes
caused her body to tighten and arch, repeating this cycle...
"American bitch, now it's time for you to sleep again."
Nightmare-like chloroform once again sealed the American superheroine's mouth and nose, and the poor superheroine
plunged into boundless darkness amidst the climax brought on by the gang rape...
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"Ugh... I... where... am I?"
The American superheroine slowly awoke from her unconsciousness, and after a while, she realized she was still lying...
Lying on the bed in the hotel suite, her hands and feet were free, her mouth wasn't gagged, and she even noticed that her superhero belt
was still securely fastened around her waist.
Was it all a dream?
No! The lingering smell of chloroform in her nose, and the splitting headache, clearly told
the heroine that she had been defeated by the criminals, and that they had kidnapped a female celebrity from her.
Ambrosia!
Thinking of the poor supermodel, the American heroine immediately jumped out of bed, one hand against the wall, the other
covering her forehead, and staggered to the suite door, opening it and stepping out.
"Oh, Dad! Did you see that? She's not wearing any clothes!"
"God! Come here, son, don't look!"
"Dad, I think she might be Supergirl!"
"Impossible, son..."
"But look at her belt, and her boots."
Supergirl, staggering down the hotel corridor like a drunkard, was preoccupied with
the memory of being gang-raped not long ago. She overheard the hushed conversation of a father and son behind her, but was completely oblivious
to their conversation about her, and even less aware that she was naked!
The great Queen of Justice of Delta City was walking naked through the city's most luxurious hotel!
Supergirl's signature outfit—headband, blindfold, belt, gloves, and boots—was still on
, except for the red, white, and blue bikini she wore to cover herself. The bra was clutched in her own hand, the briefs
hung on her long legs, and even a scarf was wrapped around her neck to gag her!
Large breasts, round buttocks, and neatly trimmed pubic hair between her legs—all her private parts
were exposed.
"American Woman is a symbol of justice, how could she be walking around naked! This woman must be crazy
, impersonating American Woman. I think I'd better call the police. Hurry, kid."
"How strange, how could someone be dressed as me, without clothes? Why am I having so much
trouble walking? It's all those three damned cat-masked men, they dared to gang rape me, gang rape the great
Queen of Justice, oh, I can even feel their semen inside me now."
American Woman thought wildly, walking past a dumbfounded waitress.
"Why is this woman looking at me like that? Does she know Ambrosia has been kidnapped? I must
rescue her! I must find the kidnappers' hiding place, I must find Ambrosia..."
The heroine planned her next move while pressing the elevator button.
The elevator doors opened, and a group of hotel guests who had just finished breakfast stood there, mouths agape, all
eyes fixed on the sexy body of the American supermodel standing in the doorway—her still engorged pink
nipples, the labia barely visible between her legs, and the murky semen slowly flowing from them; everything
seemed so lewd…
***************************************
In an abandoned milk factory on the outskirts of Delta, the kidnapped supermodel and glamorous rock star,
Ambrosia, was being forced to perform a nightmarish orgy.
In a secluded room in the factory, curtains were drawn around the walls, and the intense light from several huge mercury lamps
was focused on two people moving back and forth on a small bed in the center of the room.
A naked male demon wearing an owl mask lay on top of the pitiful redhead Ambrosia's body,
his thick penis thrusting in and out of the supermodel's vagina with rapid, powerful thrusts of his strong buttocks. Beside the bed
were several vibrators of various shapes and sizes. The glistening droplets on them indicated they
had recently been used to humiliate the supermodel.
"Perfect! Absolutely perfect!" a woman in a purple bodysuit and a cat mask
chuckled. "This porn tape of Ambrosia's gang rape will make us a fortune,
allowing us to stay in this milk factory for a long time."
"Hey, Kitty Kate, looks like Morris's ready to perform!"
exclaimed a man holding a camera next to the cat-masked woman. This man wore the uniform tiger-striped suit worn by the masked men, and of course, the
comical cat mask.
“That’s right, watch your camera angle. Another superstar’s career is over!” Kitty
Kate—the purple-clad cat-headed woman—said coldly. “Don’t miss this crucial moment. Our supermodel
is also waiting for Morris’s final shot.”
“Great!” The masked man filming the entire rape adjusted his camera, giving a close
-up of a large penis rapidly thrusting in and out of Ambrosia’s vagina.
The poor supermodel cried silently beneath the criminals’ strong bodies. Ever since she was brought to this hellish
room, she had been relentlessly played with, humiliated, abused, bound, gagged, and
raped by these thugs, and all of it was being recorded.
Ambrosia knew her life was completely destroyed. Although she was violently raped,
she still irrevocably climaxed multiple times during the rape under the men’s teasing. Once the videotape of her gang rape
was released, she would have no choice but to retire from the entertainment industry and spend the rest of her life being ridiculed by everyone.
The man's relentless, rapid thrusts, like a pile driver, brought the redhead to the brink of climax once more.
Ambrosia had given up resisting, but with her mouth gagged and unable to make a sound, she could only
let out muffled moans through her nose, her eyes closed as she twisted her hips in anguish, awaiting another humiliating orgasm. But just as the supermodel began to tense her body, the thick penis suddenly 　　withdrew
from her , and the man named Morris straddled her waist. Feeling empty and astonished 　　, Ambrosia couldn't help but open her eyes, and a huge, swollen, purple glans immediately came into view! 　　 "A shot of pure wealth!" The masked man filming once again took a favorable position, the camera...

The masked man clearly recorded Maurice's hand manipulating his penis, and Ambrosia's wide, terrified eyes.
He shouted, "Let her enjoy it, Maurice!"
Before Ambrosia could turn her face away, the criminal's penis ejaculated powerfully! The first wave of thick,
murky semen hit her eye sockets directly, filling her eyes with this disgusting, sticky fluid.
The second wave then shot onto her cheeks, followed by a third, a fourth…

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