Unlucky Heroine

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Under the moonlight, a tall and agile figure stealthily slipped into a luxurious mansion. She had blond hair, wore a black blindfold, and was clad only in a black bikini, long rubber gloves, and sexy high heels. Large swathes of her smooth, supple skin were exposed to the moonlight, arousing an irresistible urge in onlookers.

This was 23-year-old master thief Isa, who loved stealing all sorts of precious treasures. She possessed superb stealth skills and keen senses, and was adept at ambushing her opponents. Therefore, although her combat skills weren't particularly high, she rarely failed.

Her other identity was that of a swimsuit model, but clearly, when she was "working" at night, she still preferred to wear that sexy "work uniform."

The woman of the house was already fast asleep. Isa quietly crept to the bedside, skillfully tied the woman up with rope, and gagged her.

"Ugh?!" By the time the woman realized what was happening, it was too late. She could only watch helplessly as this female thief, as if she were in her own home, searched for suitable prey in her bedroom.

"Don't be nervous, baby, it'll be over soon~

" Isa bent down and made a "shh" gesture to the mistress.

Soon, she found the enormous luminous pearl the mistress had just bought at a high price a few days ago. She held the pearl in her hands, played with it for a moment, and then stuffed it into the small pouch at her waist.

"Hehe, looks like it went pretty smoothly this time~" Isa laughed.

"Let me give you a suggestion, ma'am, you should strengthen the house's security measures. This time it was so easy I almost fell asleep." Isa walked to

the bedside and smiled seductively. "Ugh!..." The mistress twisted her body, watching Isa wiggle her hips as she slowly left the bedroom... "By the way, you look very sexy when you're tied up, hahaha~" Isa said with a laugh before closing the door.

On the way back, Isa seemed to hear some noise coming from afar.

"...So Red is a half-human, half-beast monster?" Isa watched in astonishment.

Red, disguised as a bondage woman, walked towards Isa to check if the goods were intact. Seeing she was about to be discovered, Isa quickly jumped onto a truck parked in the factory.

Five hours later, Red's convoy arrived at the Black Witch's stronghold—the Demon's Lair.

This was a secluded place surrounded by mountains, where the evil Black Witch used the stolen goods to conduct research on summoning alien creatures and monsters.

"Red, did it go smoothly this time?" The Black Witch sat on her throne, wearing a dark red, low-cut, tight-fitting triangular leather outfit and tall leather boots. Beneath her long red hair, two short, devilish horns could be vaguely seen. Her eyes were red, and her appearance was alluring yet malevolent.

"Yes, Lady Black Witch, a woman was causing trouble, but she's been caught." Reid gestured, and two men lifted the bound woman, who was tied up like a dumpling. Her hands and feet were not only bound with ropes but also covered with long black straitjackets, which were then secured with a dozen leather straps.

"Ugh..." The bound woman's mouth was taped shut, making her protruding belly particularly noticeable.

"Oh? Another reckless heroine? Seems you've planted a seed? These meddlesome bitches are good breeding grounds. Take her away." The Black Witch laughed.

The bound woman was carried to a damp dungeon and chained to a pillar.

"You slut, you'll be a mother soon, hahaha!" the guard laughed loudly as he left.

"Ugh..." The slut felt something writhing inside her. She closed her eyes and secretly used her power. A few seconds later, a pool of liquid flowed from her lower body, and then, amidst continuous moans, a black fleshy ball slowly emerged from her vagina.

"Ugh..." The slut gasped, a smile appearing on her face. Then, with a burst of strength, she completely broke free of her restraints.

"Red is really something... So he's not human. Perfect, otherwise I wouldn't have obtained such a large amount of energy." The slut laughed as she squatted down, watching the black fleshy ball gradually grow larger and then stretch into a human shape, becoming Red.

"Come on, my darling, let's give the Black Witch a surprise~" The slut smiled and kicked open the cell door, walking outside.

In the Black Witch's bedroom, the Black Witch was summoning a demon.

"Follow my guidance, pass through the dark gate of the contract, and come to this world, my servant!" A circle of black light appeared in the magic circle, but slowly disappeared.

"Bring me the Soul Gem that Red found in the ancient tomb," the Black Witch commanded.

A moment later, a round, red-glowing gem pendant was placed on a plate and presented to the Black Witch. She stroked the Soul Gem, seemingly able to clearly sense the strange energy flowing within.

"This is it. It's the amplification device to open the Dark Passage. With it, I can summon even more powerful monsters, hahaha~ You may all leave. Do not enter without my permission." The Black Witch pinned the Soul Gem to her chest and continued her ritual.

"I sense it... a powerful creature..." The Black Witch chanted the summoning incantation with intense concentration.

A huge black shadow appeared in the magic circle, but then slowly retreated.

"Looks like it needs a little temptation, alright, baby..." the Black Witch said, picking up a semi-transparent white rope hanging on the wall. She first used her long, slender, scarlet fingernails to make a cut on her chest, letting the blood flow onto the rope. A few seconds later, the rope was almost red.

Holding the red rope, she walked into the magic circle, unzipped her bodysuit, and slowly stepped onto the sharp blade erected in the center of the circle.

"Ah..." The blade slowly rose, penetrating deeper into the Black Witch's honeyed depths. The Black Witch skillfully bound her ankles together with the red rope, then wrapped it around her, tightly binding her long legs to the sides of the blade. Then, she used the red rope to weave a strange pattern across her chest and stomach, tightening it forcefully.

"Ah..." The Black Witch groaned as she quickly bound her arms behind her back, then twisted to tighten the ropes.

Once she was securely bound, she continued chanting the incantation, the sharp blade piercing deeper and deeper into her vagina, tearing the walls. A trickle of blood mixed with her vaginal fluid flowed down the blade to the center of the magic circle.

"Come out, my darling..." the Black Witch cried excitedly. At that moment, a figure flashed in front of her.

"Who are you?!...Ugh!!..." Before she could utter a sound, Isa had already gagged the Black Witch completely.

"Ugh!!..." The Black Witch twisted her body angrily. She hadn't expected someone to interfere at such a crucial moment in the ritual!

"Your self-binding skills are quite good, darling. Can't break free now, can you? Haha~" Isa, hands on her hips, removed the Soul Gem from the Black Witch's neck.

"It's so beautiful, it's mine now~

" Isa said with a smile.

"Ugh!!!..." The Black Witch twisted her body angrily, the cold, sharp blade piercing her sharply.

"Don't move, or you'll get stabbed through by that thing, hehe, you're so sexy, goodbye~" Isa took a few pictures with her camera, looked around, and noticed that on the wall, there were many restraint tools hanging, ropes of various colors, gags, dildos, and some other things she couldn't name.

Isa's gaze lingered on a fluorescent rope. At both ends were exquisitely crafted gemstone snake heads, their eyes emitting a faint red glow.

Isa took the rope and toyed with it in her hands.

"Maybe I can use it when I'm bored..." A knowing smile crept across Isa's lips. She tucked the rope into her waistband and disappeared into the darkness.

"What a great haul today, hahaha~

" Isa

laughed Just as she was feeling smug, the rope around her waist suddenly seemed to come alive, extending itself and binding her hands and feet.

"What?! What's going on?"

The red light from the two snake eyes and the glow from the Soul Gem resonated, pulling the rope swiftly through Isa's body.

"Impossible? The rope moved on its own?!" Isa suddenly felt her legs tighten abruptly, and then her hands were violently pulled behind her back and bound.

"Damn it?!" Isha's body was quickly bound like a dumpling, barely able to stand.

After the ropes were completely bound, they began to tighten, digging into Isha's flesh, especially her snow-white thighs, which were cut into pieces by the ropes.

"Ah!..." Isha fell to the ground, the ropes wrapping around her mouth, completely gagging her lips. Then, two snake heads opened their mouths wide and bit down hard on Isha's nipples.

"Ugh!!..." Isha arched her back in pain. She felt as if the two snake heads were sucking her milk. In fact, the entire rope was constantly undulating, and Isha's milk was being slowly sucked from the snake heads into various parts of the rope.

The Soul Gem's light grew brighter, becoming perceptible to the surrounding monsters. Its powerful energy attracted various creatures from the demon's lair... The disappearances of the female heroes, one after another, finally spread among the remaining heroines. They began searching for the mastermind behind it all, hoping to find them and rescue their captured sisters. However, they were unaware that the power of evil was far stronger than they had anticipated.

Batwoman and Catwoman launched an investigation together, but the various kidnappings seemed unrelated, leaving them somewhat clueless.

"This isn't working. The longer it drags on, the more trouble it will cause," Batwoman said. She wore a black bodysuit, her curvaceous figure particularly evident in the moonlight. The bat emblem on her chest and the bat headgear she wore were her trademarks.

"Indeed, I have an idea, but it's a bit risky," Catwoman said, licking her paws.

"You mean...?"

"Let them capture us intentionally, but what if our captures aren't related to the kidnappings? That would be troublesome." Catwoman flicked her long tail and looked into the distance.

"I have a feeling they're coming soon..."

"Maybe. So, are you still planning to wait?" Catwoman stood up and lightly leaped onto the nearby rooftop.

"Not just waiting, I'll give them a chance~

" Batwoman turned around and said with a charming smile.

Little did they know, they had been watched for a long time.

Just as Batwoman reached the Batmobile and was about to open the door, several shadowy figures who had been lying in ambush suddenly swarmed forward.

"Who?!" Batwoman reached for the batarang at her waist, but her movements stopped. Was this the opportunity she had been waiting for?

"Ugh!..." The person flanking from behind ripped off Batwoman's cape, covering her head and upper body, while the others immediately grabbed Batwoman's hands and feet.

"Ugh!... Ugh!" Batwoman struggled symbolically, but her hands were quickly bound with rope, tightened tightly, and her legs, starting from her boots, were also bound section by section.

"Alright, got her. Throw this bitch in the car!"

Several men carried the hooded Batwoman to a car. Inside, they pulled off her cape, stuffed a wad of cloth into her mouth, and then taped it shut with three layers of duct tape.

"Ugh..." Batwoman's eyes were also blindfolded, and she couldn't see anything.

Half an hour later, Batwoman felt herself being carried into a room. Someone put restraints on her hands and strangled them. Then, her legs were treated the same way. Now, even if she wanted to break free, it was unlikely.

"Take off her blindfold and hood," one of them ordered.

"Ugh!..." As the hood was removed, Batwoman's long blonde hair spread out, covering half of her face.

"What a beauty. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before?" The man pinched Batwoman's chin, examining her closely.

"Forget it, who she is doesn't matter, she's in our hands now." Batwoman looked around; the room was full of tall, burly men, but none of them belonged to the groups she had anticipated.

"She looks so sexy in that tight leather outfit... Boss, should we... ah?" "Hmph, someone put a $2 million bounty on her, but they didn't say you can't touch her, so..." "Looks like these guys aren't the kidnappers, but they seem to be connected..." Batwoman's glove rings were fastened to the iron frame behind her, and her legs were chained to her ankles, firmly attached to the rings on the ground.

The zipper on her chest was unzipped, revealing a pair of high, firm breasts.

"Okay, how do we play? Who goes first?"

"Look at those tits, they're top-notch, hahaha..."

"Come on, let's try out the stuff we just bought." A man took a box and opened it in front of Batwoman; it was full of sadomasochistic toys, making Batwoman gasp.

"Those things are going to be used on me? Oh no... Ah, I can't break free, I'm at their mercy." Batwoman watched as they stared at her bare breasts with two silver needles, each about the length of a middle finger.

"Could it be... no..." Batwoman's breast was suddenly grabbed, and the person aimed the steel needles at her nipples and forcefully shoved them in.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh...!" Batwoman screamed in pain, and before she could recover from the agony, another sharp pain accompanied by coldness pierced her other nipple.

"Her screams are so beautiful, what other tricks do they have up their sleeves?" the group said excitedly.

"Ugh... ugh..." Batwoman was drenched in cold sweat, enduring the excruciating pain in her chest, when she saw them take out a stun gun and stun it against her breast.

"Ugh!!!" A powerful electric current shot through her entire body from her breast, and Batwoman convulsed and struggled violently, but this was only the beginning of hell.

Catwoman followed Batwoman to the group's hideout. Hearing Batwoman's cries from outside, she worried something had happened to her and broke in through a window.

"Stop!" Catwoman shouted, brandishing a long whip.

"It's Catwoman? Grab her!" The group abandoned Batwoman, grabbed ropes and clubs, and pounced on Catwoman.

"Crack!!!" A series of whipping sounds rang out, and in a flash, the men were whipped to the ground.

"Hmph, a bunch of scum, they don't look like the kind of people who could kidnap Wonder Woman and the others," Catwoman thought to herself. She nimbly double-jumped, kicking the last man to the ground.

"A motley crew… Batwoman, it seems you've got it wrong," Catwoman said, walking up to the panting Batwoman.

"If I had arrived any later, you probably would have been tortured unconscious by these freaks..." Catwoman said with a smile, glancing at the stun gun lying on the ground and the open box.

Suddenly, a noose tightened around Catwoman's neck, suspending her in the air.

"Ah!..." Catwoman reached for the noose with both hands, but something tangled around her, pulling her behind her back, unable to move.

"Cough!!..." Catwoman's tongue lolled out from the tightness; she felt like she was suffocating.

"Little Cat, you were too careless..." said the person behind her.

The people she had knocked down stood up and punched Catwoman in the stomach and abdomen several times.

"You bitch, you dare hit me?!"

"Ah!!!" Catwoman spat out several mouthfuls of blood, her body swaying in mid-air.

"Tie her hands and feet tightly, don't give her any chance to escape," the person ordered.

Catwoman's legs were then grabbed and shackled. Ropes were then used to tightly bind her legs together, starting from her heels, so tightly that her body was bound in sections. Her breasts, already constricted by her bodysuit, were ripped open by the ropes wrapped around them more than a dozen times.

They used a knife to cut open Catwoman's buttocks, revealing her smooth, white skin beneath the bodysuit covering her lower body and chest.

"Damn bitch, see how we deal with you!!" The men, already injured by Catwoman, angrily grabbed the torture instruments on the ground and used them all on her. Then, one of them grabbed Catwoman's slender waist from behind and thrust his thick penis into her vagina.

"Cough!!...Ah!..." Catwoman's toes barely touched the ground; she was on the verge of suffocation, brutally raped. Her cries of pain were drowned out by the men's lewd laughter.

"Ugh!!..." Catwoman's outstretched tongue was forcefully forced back into her mouth by a red gag, filling it completely and forcing her to only let out sexy whimpers. Her breasts, comparable in size to Batwoman's, were clamped between small clamps with sharp serrated inner rings.

"Ouch!!..." The center of Catwoman's breasts immediately flattened from the clamping, and fine streaks of blood oozed from the serrated wounds. Catwoman's body convulsed violently, her eyes wide open, almost rolling back in her head.

"Here, let's attach a new tail for you." A man grabbed a stun gun and shoved it into Catwoman's anus.

"Ugh ugh ugh!!!" A series of shrill screams echoed in the room as Catwoman, like a mermaid suspended in mid-air, struggled and groaned in agony.

Batwoman watched this cruel torture, struggling desperately, but only attracting the attention of the men.

"Are you getting impatient, little darling? Okay, let's continue our game now~" Several men brandished their erect penises, holding stun guns and red-hot branding irons, and walked towards Batgirl.

"Ugh!!!..."

Tears and semen slowly flowed onto the ground, along with blood. The man who had hung Catwoman up earlier sat quietly to the side, enjoying the scene. He wore a metal mask with a large "j" engraved on it.

The next day, Batgirl was awakened by a sharp pain. She opened her eyes to find herself bound in a piggyback ride, suspended in mid-air. The masked man was holding her waist, frantically thrusting into her vagina. Each thrust felt as if her uterus was about to shift.

"Ugh!!..." Batgirl felt the impact of large amounts of semen amidst the excruciating pain, and heard the sticky sound of it flowing onto the ground. The masked man ejaculated more than ten times in a row, showing no sign of stopping. Batgirl writhed in mid-air, screaming as she was being penetrated. Her nightmare had begun.

On the side, Catwoman's hood had also been removed. She lowered her head, half-closing her eyes and moaning. Most of her face was covered by short brown hair. One of her gloved arms was pulled back to its limit, her breasts thrust forward, shaped like bamboo segments by wire. The ropes dug deep into every inch of her skin, spreading her legs apart and binding her thighs and calves together, then securing them with restraint straps.

A thick iron rod rose from the ground, piercing directly into her ravaged vagina, lifting her into the air. A large, curved funnel was inserted into her buttocks. On the table beside her were several kettles of boiling water.

"Listen, you're no longer heroines, but toys for my lust. Once I'm tired of you two, I'll sell you to sadists who enjoy cruelty and the rape of beautiful women. They might chop off your hands and feet, cut off your breasts, turn you into human toys, or make you into specimens to hang in their bedrooms, hahaha~" The masked man laughed maniacally amidst the two heroines' cries of agony, reaching another climax, his semen gushing like a flood into the Batwoman's vagina.

"Ughhhh!!!..." The desperate groans of the two heroines echoed in the masked man's torture chamber. What awaited them was a long period of brutal rape and endless darkness.

[The End]

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