Black Star Warrior (Part 1)

Black Star Heroine (Part 1)

Laura Bruce locked the car door, cautiously glanced around the empty parking lot, slung her small purse over her shoulder, and headed for the exit.

"This city is so unsafe. There are more thieves and robbers than rats in the sewers!" Miss Bruce muttered, walking towards her apartment.

As a reporter for the *Herald*, Laura knew better than anyone how bad the city's security was. Having worked as a social affairs reporter for five years, Laura felt she knew every dark corner of the city better than the police officers themselves.

Murder, robbery, rape—if she wanted, Laura could collect countless hateful and disgusting reports every day, not to mention the well-organized large-scale crimes. Such a high crime rate made Laura feel like she was living in a city teeming with criminals; sometimes she even felt that everyone around her looked like a repeat offender.

Laura was even more infuriated by the city's police: they would deploy over a dozen police cars to catch a petty thief who snatched an old woman's purse on the street; yet, intelligence on arms smuggling or drug trafficking almost invariably went unanswered.

"The city's police are less honest than most thieves," Laura often thought.

Because the police were cowardly and incompetent, and suspected of colluding with large-scale criminal organizations, the residents had become accustomed to the absence of the usual police cars when crimes occurred. The most sensational news in the city for the past two years had been about a mysterious woman who appeared and disappeared without a trace, fighting evil criminals and protecting innocent citizens. Because she always operated at night, and her sexy, revealing night clothes featured a conspicuous black star, she was known as the "Dark Star."

The citizens almost regarded this mysterious woman as a superhero, and stories of the "Black Star Warrior's" miraculous punishment of criminals circulated everywhere. Laura and her colleagues had tried countless times to catch a glimpse of the mysterious superheroine, but all their attempts failed. The enigmatic Black Star Warrior seemed to exist everywhere in the city like air, yet could never be touched.

Laura entered the apartment building, habitually taking out a small mirror from her purse to check her appearance while waiting for the elevator.

Laura had flowing, smooth blonde hair and fair skin; her beautiful face featured deep lake-blue eyes beneath arched eyebrows, slightly high cheekbones, and a slightly large mouth beneath a delicate, high nose, which, combined with her slightly full lips, made her look exceptionally sexy; she wore a loose wool cardigan tucked into her skirt, revealing her full, high breasts; her short skirt, just covering her round, high buttocks, exposed her long, slender legs, and she wore barefoot in a pair of white strappy high-heeled sandals, making her appear tall and sexy. At

1.75 meters tall, Laura weighed only 60 kilograms, but Miss Bruce gave the impression of a voluptuous blonde beauty. Laura knew it was all because of her impressive bust; her forty-inch size was something she was incredibly proud of. Her colleagues always joked that she should be a model, not a journalist, given her figure. But only Laura knew how exciting and fulfilling the job was. After

another busy day, all Laura wanted was to get home, take a shower, and get a good night's sleep. Dragging her tired body, Laura stepped out of the elevator, took her keys from her purse, and opened her apartment door.

She turned on the wall switch and immediately saw the bread and opened jam on the dining table that morning, and her robe and slip on the sofa. A twenty-seven-year-old single woman's life was naturally a bit lazy and messy. Laura didn't blame herself at all. She casually picked up her robe and slip from the sofa and went into the bedroom.

As she reached for the wall switch, a dark shadow suddenly flashed out from behind the door! Then, a cold dagger was pressed against her neck! "

Don't move!! And don't scream!!!" A deep voice rang in Laura's ear. At the same time, another dark figure emerged from behind the curtains by her bedroom window.

"Oh my god! A robbery?! Looks like I should choose the 25th floor from now on, the 5th floor is just too low!" Laura then noticed that her bedroom window was open.

The two dark figures surrounded Laura and turned on the bedroom light. Only then did Laura see the two men clearly: both looked to be young men under twenty, of medium build, even shorter than Laura, who was wearing high heels; their clothes were very ordinary, and Laura could tell at a glance that they were the kind of petty thieves who would break into homes to steal money for drugs; the one standing next to Laura with a dagger was slightly more muscular, while the other one who emerged from behind the curtains was thinner and carried a handgun.

Laura had initially planned to fight back and let these two petty thieves experience the power of her karate. But when she saw the revolver in the hand of the thinner man in front of her, she immediately abandoned the idea. "It's not worth risking my life for two thieves!" Lara reassured herself. Besides, she didn't have anything valuable in her house.

"Hey girl, be smart! Don't yell!" the guy with the dagger said, his eyes scanning the bedroom.

He saw the robe and slip in Lara's hand and immediately untied the robe's strap.

"Turn around and put your hands behind your back!"

Lara hesitated for a moment, then, seeing the gunman's nervous look, quickly turned around and pressed herself against the wall.

"Damn it, don't let it go off!" Lara muttered to herself, dropping her purse and putting her hands behind her back.

The burly guy first snatched the watch off Lara's wrist, then pulled off the ring on her finger, and then used the robe's strap to tightly bind Lara's hands behind her back. Seeing that the strap was still long, he simply tied Lara's arms together as well.

"Damn it, this little thief really knows how to tie someone up!" Laura struggled a few times, feeling that her arms had no room to move at all, and the knot of the straps was tied at her elbows, making it impossible to untie with her fingers. She couldn't help but curse inwardly.

The guy finished tying Laura's arms, then looked around and suddenly noticed that Laura's underwear that she had changed out of that morning was still lying on the carpet by the bed, not yet put away.

He picked up Laura's underwear and smelled it.

"Slut!" he muttered under his breath. The white underwear that Laura had changed out of still had the smell and stains of the female reporter's secretions. He grabbed the underwear and shoved it into Laura's mouth.

"No, I haven't washed it yet... um..." Although it was her own underwear, having it stuffed into her mouth still made Laura feel a little dirty, and having this little thief smell the odor on her underwear made her feel even more ashamed.

But her soft cries quickly turned into muffled sobs.

"Alright, little wench! Don't move!!" The guy shoved Laura onto her large bed and then untied the belt from her short skirt.

"What are you doing? Could it be..." Laura panicked, her body squirming as she was pushed onto the bed.

"Don't move!!" The guy forcefully pressed down on Laura's long, muscular legs, binding her bare, slender, snow-white ankles tightly with her belt.

"Okay, Jack! We need to hurry!!" The gun-wielding thief had already started opening the closets in Laura's bedroom, rummaging through them haphazardly.

"What's the rush? This little wench looks like she lives alone. We have plenty of time!" The guy named Jack calmly stood up, looked at Laura lying face down on the bed, her hands and feet bound and her mouth gagged, completely unable to resist. He then walked to Laura's dressing table and began to search carefully.

Seeing that the two guys were only looking for valuables and hadn't done anything to her, Laura felt somewhat relieved. She lay flat on the bed, no longer twisting or struggling.

"Hey, Jack! Have you found anything valuable?!"

"Damn it, there are only clothes and books here!" The guy named Jack rummaged through Laura's drawer, cursing under his breath.

"Alright, let's go!" The thinner guy gathered some of Laura's jewelry, took her wallet from her small purse, and called to his companion.

"Wait..." Jack had just reached the door when he suddenly stopped.

Laura, who had struggled for a while, was now lying face down on the bed. Her short skirt had been rolled up, revealing the white underwear she was wearing underneath. A tall, shapely woman lay on the bed, her two long, shapely, snow-white legs exposed. Her white panties, tightly wrapped around her round, full buttocks, clung to her rolled-up short skirt, making her look incredibly sexy and alluring.

"Damn, this woman is so hot, it's a shame to let her go! Anyway, her hands and feet are already tied, let's give her a good beating!!" Jack stared at Laura's full buttocks and exposed legs, unable to resist swallowing hard.

"Ugh..." Hearing Jack's words, Laura immediately struggled to turn over, desperately twisting her body and emitting muffled whimpers.

"Don't move, little bitch! Let's have some fun! Ouch..." The thug named Jack muttered as he lunged at Laura, only to be unexpectedly kneed hard in the stomach by her knee!

"Don't move!!" Another guy also pounced, pressing a pistol against Laura's head.

"You bitch! You dare resist?!" Jack gritted his teeth in pain, cursing fiercely as he pounced on Laura and slapped her twice!

"Ugh..." Laura saw stars from Jack's slap, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. With a gun pointed at her head, Laura dared not resist any longer.

"You bitch, see how I deal with you!" Jack cursed, using the dagger in his hand to cut open the neckline of Laura's blouse, then grabbing the collar and tearing it open with all his might! With a "ripping" sound, Laura's blouse was torn in two! Her snow-white upper body and the bra covering her full, plump breasts were exposed! Then he grabbed the bra and ripped it open, the pink bra immediately breaking off, and two round, white, tender breasts immediately sprang out!

"Ugh..." Laura twisted her exposed upper body in pain, her two snow-white, plump breasts swaying from side to side, letting out shameful moans.

"Damn, this slut's tits are really big!" Jack said, climbing on top of Laura, grabbing her exposed, full breasts and kneading them hard.

Laura struggled to move her half-naked body under the thugs' abuse. She couldn't believe she was being violated in her own home by two thugs; she felt immense shame and pain. She tried to scream, but only muffled whimpers escaped her gagged mouth.

Jack grabbed Laura's torn blouse and ripped it down her shoulders, then grabbed the reporter's naked, full breasts and began kissing them haphazardly.

As the thugs kissed her exposed breasts, Laura felt an indescribable nausea and an unbearable tingling sensation; she felt her sensitive nipples harden! Laura writhed and moaned with her eyes closed, frantically trying to think of a way to escape.

After playing with Laura's naked breasts for a while, Jack lowered his head, lifted her skirt to her waist, and then grabbed her small, milky-white panties, forcefully pulling them down!

"No!!" Laura screamed inwardly, feeling a chill in her lower body as her panties were pulled down to her calves!

The two thugs stared at Laura's exposed lower body. Beneath her meticulously trimmed, thick, golden pubic hair, her mons pubis was fleshy and plump, two dark red, thick labia concealing her delicate vulva, making her incredibly sexy and alluring.

"Damn, this slut's pussy is so fat!" Jack cursed, pressing his hand against her plump labia and kneading them!

"Ugh..." A tingling, electric shock-like sensation shot through her sensitive genitals. Laura felt utterly ashamed as the thugs were playing with her. She whimpered and desperately twisted her naked body to escape.

"Don't move! You filthy bitch, behave and have some fun with us!!" The thug with the gun grabbed one of Laura's breasts and squeezed it hard, while his other hand pressed the pistol against her head.

Jack stood up and walked to the open wardrobe in Laura's bedroom, finding two pairs of black stockings among the rummaged women's clothes. He tugged at the black stockings, feeling their firmness, and then returned.

Laura, almost naked, lay on the bed, her chest heaving, her breasts pressed against his head by his accomplice, looking utterly pitiful. Jack seized the opportunity to lift Laura's legs, which were dangling off the bed, and untied the leather straps binding her bare ankles. He then grabbed the reporter's bare, full thighs with his strong arms, spreading her legs and lifting them onto the bed.

Laura felt her legs being roughly spread apart, her lower body completely exposed, and a wave of shame made her moan softly.

Jack tied a stocking around Laura's ankle, then secured the other end to the headboard; he then tied her other foot with the same stocking to the other side of the headboard.

Laura's feet were bound with stockings, tied to the headboard and footboard of the bed respectively, her legs spread wide in an "M" shape as she lay across the bed. Her long, strong legs twitched and struggled incessantly, but the black stockings binding her ankles were too elastic, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free! Fear and shame made Laura want to beg and cry, but her mouth was gagged, so she could only let out some indistinct whimpers, her pretty face flushed red.

Jack stared at the beautiful body lying on the bed. The woman, bound hand and foot, seemed to have completely lost the ability to resist, her full breasts and alluring lower body writhing and moaning desperately. He felt as if his body was about to explode with desire! He suddenly grabbed Laura's wide-open, snow-white, full thighs and buried his head between her legs.

Laura's lower body exuded a mixture of the fleshy scent of a young woman and a faint smell of sweat. Jack inhaled the aroma with ecstasy, his nose rubbing against Laura's plump mons pubis, his tongue capturing her soft, fragrant labia, teasing and sucking them relentlessly!

The sensitive labia, teased and sucked by the thug, sent a surge of intense pleasure through Laura, her legs and buttocks trembling involuntarily!

"No! No!! Oh my god?! What's wrong with me?! I can't do this!!" The intense, dizzying pleasure made Laura tremble all over; she felt her vagina become noticeably wet and hot! Laura desperately twisted her body, suppressing this shameful feeling, but her mature, sensitive body still honestly reacted.

"You filthy bitch! You're already feeling it?!" Jack looked up, staring at Laura's exposed, saliva-covered, tender vulva, and said. The female reporter's two plump, tender red labia had already parted slightly, revealing the swollen and hardened fleshy beads inside! Her pink vulva was constantly twitching slightly, accompanied by the swaying and twisting of her snow-white, plump buttocks, making her look incredibly alluring and tempting!

“Damn it! I have to think of something…” Laura felt utterly ashamed. She hated how sensitive her body was, reacting honestly even when being violated by a thug.

Jack lowered his head again, licking the reporter's swollen, protruding nipples with his tongue, while simultaneously grabbing Laura's bare, round, and plump breasts and kneading them roughly!

“Ah!! No…” Laura struggled desperately, her naked body twisting and turning. But her bound legs and hands prevented her from escaping the thug's abuse and torment.

“Bastard! No…” Laura felt waves of unspeakable soreness and swelling in her lower body as Jack licked her, a sensation that made her weak all over, almost losing the strength to resist. Her tormented vulva was unbearably itchy and sore, and Laura was almost brought to tears by shame!

“Bitch! You’re already wet, looks like you really need to be fucked!!” Jack looked up and saw that the bound female reporter’s vagina was slightly open, with some glistening liquid flowing from her pink and tender opening! He cursed Laura loudly while starting to pull down his pants.

“Ugh!!…” Laura suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with pleading, her mouth stuffed with underwear, desperately making muffled sobs, shaking her head violently.

“Wait, Jack! This bitch seems to be saying something!!” the gunman suddenly said, then pulled the underwear out of Laura’s mouth.

“Please! Don’t… no, no! I didn’t…” Laura said frantically, afraid that the two men would gag her again, her eyes filled with pleading.

“I, I mean… I, I didn’t take, didn’t take birth control pills…” Laura saw Jack’s shockingly swollen crotch and felt a surge of panic and shame. She blushed and pleaded softly.

"Hahaha!!! You bitch! Why are you taking birth control pills?!" Jack burst into laughter.

"Please, if... if... I have... birth control pills in my purse, let me take them first, then you... you... please! Let me take the pills, and then you can do whatever you want..." Laura seemed to be on the verge of tears from shame. She bit her lip and pleaded softly, her eyes fixed on the small purse lying in the corner.

"Oh?" Jack looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with suspicion. His companion went over and rummaged through Laura's purse, finding a delicate little bottle.

"It does look like birth control pills," the man said, handing the bottle to Jack. Jack examined the bottle carefully. The instructions indicated it was a quick-acting birth control pill, to be used a few minutes before sexual intercourse.

“Bitch! Looks like you’re a born slut! Carrying this stuff around?! Are you planning to find a man to fuck you anytime?!” Jack cursed, pouring a capsule from the bottle and holding it to Laura’s lips.

Laura quickly looked up and swallowed the capsule from Jack’s hand!

“Thank you!” Laura, still bound hand and foot and lying on the bed with her alluring body exposed, suddenly winked slyly at the two thugs! The two men immediately felt an ominous sense of unease!!

In an instant, a flash of white light appeared before their eyes! Their eyes were instantly blinded by the dazzling light!!

When their vision quickly returned, they were immediately stunned by the change before them, their mouths agape, standing there dumbfounded and at a loss!!

The unfortunate woman who had just been stripped naked and bound hand and foot was gone! And standing before them was a young and beautiful female warrior dressed in a sexy and bizarre outfit!!

The woman who suddenly appeared wore a black helmet, with long, flowing blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, and a butterfly-shaped eye patch. She wore a dark red, tight-fitting, low-cut leather outfit that exposed her fair, rounded shoulders and half of her full, lustrous breasts. Dark red gloves that reached her elbows covered her arms. She wore a short black leather skirt that barely covered her round, full buttocks, revealing half of her fair, plump thighs. Black leather boots that reached her knees accentuated her long, shapely legs, making them appear even more long and sexy! The

dark red leather outfit on the female warrior's upper body featured a striking black six-pointed star between her half-exposed, full breasts!

"Black Star, Black Star Warrior?!" The two men were immediately speechless with shock, standing on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

“Two kind-hearted rapists! It’s my turn to teach you a lesson!!” Black Star Woman’s voice was clear and melodious.

“No!!” Jack yelled, turning to run. But as soon as he turned around, he saw a blur before his eyes, and a long, slender, snow-white leg appeared in front of him. Then he felt a heavy blow to the head and immediately lost consciousness!

“Damn woman!” Another guy raised his gun, aiming at Supergirl who had just knocked out his companion.

“Bang!” He fired! But he could hardly believe his eyes: Black Star Woman waved her hand with lightning speed, and the bullet he fired vanished instantly?!

“Let me show you a magic trick?!” Supergirl smiled playfully at the stunned thug, opening her clenched right hand. The bullet was actually in Black Star Woman’s hand?!

“What the hell?! You…” Before the thug could finish his panicked words, Black Star Woman’s beautiful body gracefully flew up, and then, like his companion, he was kicked hard in the head and lost consciousness.

"Phew! That was close!!" Black Star Woman muttered to herself, pressing her hand to her ample chest as she saw the two thugs were already unconscious.

"The mighty Black Star Woman was almost raped by these two petty thieves? This is ridiculous!" Supergirl kicked the two unconscious men on the ground twice in anger.

"What should I do with them? They've already seen my transformation; at least I shouldn't let them go around telling everyone!" Supergirl pouted as she pondered.

"That's it! I think a mentally challenged asylum would be perfect for these two idiots!!" Supergirl muttered to herself as she walked to the dressing table, pouring out some medicine and ointment from several small bottles that looked like cosmetics and mixing them... ?

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