Black Star Heroine

Laura Bruce locked the car door, cautiously glanced around the empty parking lot, slung her 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 would collect countless hateful and disgusting reports every day, not to mention the organized large-scale crimes. The 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. The city's police were even more infuriating: 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 here are cowardly and incompetent, and suspected of colluding with large-scale criminal organizations, the residents have become accustomed to the absence of the usual police cars when crimes occur. The most sensational news in the area for the past two years has been about a mysterious masked woman who appears and disappears mysteriously, striking down evil criminals and protecting innocent citizens. Because she always operates at night, and her sexy, revealing night clothes feature a conspicuous black star, she is known as the "Dark Star." The citizens here almost regard this mysterious woman as a superhero, and stories of the "Dark Star Heroine's" miraculous punishments of criminals circulate everywhere. Laura and her colleagues have tried countless times to catch a glimpse of this mysterious superheroine, but all have failed. The mysterious Black Star Heroine seemed to exist in every part of the city like air, yet could never be touched. Laura walked into the apartment building and, as usual, took out a small mirror from her purse and looked at herself while waiting for the elevator. Laura has long, flowing blonde hair and fair skin. Her beautiful face features deep lake-blue eyes beneath arched eyebrows. Her cheekbones are slightly high, and her mouth, beneath her delicate, high nose, is a little large, but paired with slightly full lips, it makes her look exceptionally sexy. She wears a loose wool cardigan tucked into her skirt, revealing her full, high breasts. Her short skirt, which just covers her round, perky buttocks, exposes her long, slender, and firm legs. She wears white strappy high-heeled sandals, which make her look tall and sexy. Standing at 1.75 meters tall and weighing only 60 kilograms, Miss Bruce gave the impression of a voluptuous blonde beauty. Laura knew this was all due to her impressive bust; her 40-inch bust was something she was very proud of. Laura's colleagues often joked that her figure should belong to a model, not this demanding and dangerous profession of journalism. But only Laura herself knew how stimulating and fulfilling this job was for her. After another busy day, Laura just wanted to get home quickly, take a nice shower, and get a good night's sleep. Dragging her tired body, Laura stepped out of the elevator, took her key from her purse, and opened her apartment door. Laura opened the wall switch and immediately saw the bread and open jam she hadn't had time to put away that morning on the living room table, and her robe and shirt lying on the sofa. The life of a 27-year-old single woman was naturally a bit lazy and messy. Laura didn't blame herself at all, casually picking up her robe and shirt from the sofa and going into the bedroom. As Laura entered the bedroom and was about to reach for the wall switch, she suddenly felt a dark figure flash 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 the bedroom window was open. Two dark figures surrounded Laura and turned on the bedroom light. Only then did Laura see what the two men looked like: the two gangsters 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 houses to buy drugs; the one standing next to Laura with a dagger was slightly more muscular, while the other one, who came out from behind the curtains, was thinner and was carrying a pistol. Laura had initially planned to put up a fight and show these two thieves her karate skills. But when she saw the revolver in the hand of the thinner man in front of her, she immediately abandoned the idea. It wasn't worth risking her life for two thieves! Laura reassured herself, especially since she didn't have anything valuable in her house. "Hey girl, be smart! Don't yell!" the man with the dagger said, scanning the bedroom with his eyes. He saw the robe and shirt Laura was holding and immediately untied the ribbon from the robe. "Turn around and put your hands behind your back!" Laura hesitated for a moment, then, seeing the nervous look on the man's face, quickly turned around and pressed herself against the wall. "Damn it, don't let it go off!" Laura muttered to herself, dropping her purse and putting her hands behind her back. The burly man first snatched the watch off Laura's wrist, then pulled off the ring on her finger, and then used the sash of his robe to tightly tie Laura's hands behind her back. Seeing that the sash was still long, he simply tied Laura's arms together as well. "Damn it, this little thief's tying her up pretty well!" 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 the elbows, impossible to untie with her fingers. She cursed inwardly. The guy finished tying Laura's arms, then looked around and suddenly noticed Laura's underwear that she had changed out of that morning on the carpet by the bed, not yet put away. He picked up the underwear and smelled it. "Slut!" he muttered under his breath. The white underwear still smelled of the female reporter's secretions and was stained. He grabbed the underwear and shoved it into Laura's mouth. "No, I haven't washed yet... um..." Even though it was her own underwear, having it stuffed in her mouth still made Laura feel a little dirty, and the thief smelling the odor of her underwear made her feel even more ashamed. But her soft moans quickly turned into muffled sobs. "Alright, little wench! Don't move!!" The guy pushed Laura down onto his large bed and then untied the belt from her short skirt. "What are you doing? Could it be..." Laura panicked, and her body, pushed onto the bed, couldn't help but twist. "Don't move!!" The guy forcefully pressed down on Laura's twisting, slender, and strong legs, using her belt to firmly bind her bare, slender, snow-white ankles together. "Alright, Jack! We need to hurry!!" The gunman had already started opening the cabinets in Laura's bedroom and rummaging through them haphazardly. "What's the rush? This little chick seems to live 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 wriggling or struggling. "Hey, Jack! Did you find anything valuable?!" "Damn it, all I see here are clothes and books!" The guy named Jack rummaged through Laura's closet, grumbling under his breath. "Alright, let's go!" The thinner guy gathered some of Laura's jewelry, took her purse from his small handbag, and called to his companion. "Wait..." Jack had just reached the door when he suddenly stopped. Laura, who had been struggling for a while, was now lying face down on the bed. Her skirt was 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 clung tightly to her round, full buttocks beneath her rolled-up skirt, making her look incredibly sexy and alluring. "Damn, this woman is so hot, it's such a waste 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, you little wench! Let us have some fun! Ouch…” The thug named Jack muttered as he lunged at Laura, only to be suddenly slammed into her stomach with his knee! “Don’t move!!” Another guy pounced on her, pressing a pistol against her head. “You bitch!”"Dare to resist?!" Jack winced in pain, cursing as he pounced on Laura and slapped her twice! "Ugh..." Laura saw stars from Jack's slaps, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. With a pistol pointed at her head, Laura dared not resist any longer. "You bitch, see how I deal with you!" "Jack cursed as he used the dagger in his hand to slash open the neckline of Laura's blouse, then grabbed the collar and ripped 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 a shameful moan. 'Damn, this slut's tits are really fat!'" "Jack said, straddling Laura and grabbing her bare, full breasts, kneading them roughly. Laura struggled to move her half-naked body under the thugs' assault. She felt utterly ashamed and in pain, unable to believe she was being violated by two thugs in her own home. She tried to scream, but only muffled sobs escaped her gagged mouth. Jack grabbed Laura's torn blouse and yanked it down her shoulders, then embraced the reporter's naked, white, full upper body, pressing his hands against her rounded breasts..." He began kissing her large, fleshy breasts haphazardly. Laura felt an indescribable nausea and an unbearable tingling sensation as the thug kissed her exposed breasts indiscriminately. She felt her sensitive nipples harden! Laura writhed and moaned with her eyes closed, frantically trying to think of a way to escape. Jack played with Laura's bare breasts for a while, then lowered his head and lifted her skirt to her waist, grabbing her small, milky-white panties and forcefully pulling them down! "No!!" "Laura screamed inwardly, feeling a chill on her lower body. Her panties had been pulled down to her calves! The two thugs stared at Laura's exposed lower body. Beneath the meticulously trimmed, thick golden pubic hair, her mons pubis was fleshy and plump, two dark red, thick labia concealing her tender 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 rubbing 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 yourself and have some fun with us!!" The gunman grabbed one of Laura's breasts and squeezed it hard with one hand, while holding a gun to her head with the other. 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 stockings, finding them firm, and then walked back. Laura was lying almost naked on the bed, breathing softly, her large, bare breasts heaving violently, looking utterly pitiful. Jack took the opportunity to lift Laura's legs, which were dangling off the bed. He came up, untied the leather straps binding her bare ankles, and then used his strong arms to grab the female reporter's naked, snow-white, full thighs, spreading her legs apart and lifting them onto the bed. Laura felt her legs being roughly spread apart and turned to either side of her body, her entire lower body completely exposed. A wave of shame made her unable to help but moan softly. Jack tied a stocking around Laura's ankle, then firmly tied the other end of the stocking to the headboard; then he tied Laura's other foot with a stocking as well, tying it to the other side of the headboard. Laura's feet were bound with stockings, each tied to... Laura lay across the headboard and footboard of the large bed, her legs spread wide in an "M" shape. Her long, strong legs twitched and struggled, but the black stockings binding her ankles were incredibly 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, allowing only muffled sobs, her face flushed crimson. Jack stared at the beautiful body lying on the bed; the woman, bound hand and foot, seemed to have completely lost her ability to resist, her full breasts and alluring lower body exposed. She groaned and writhed in despair. He felt his body surging with desire, as if it were about to explode! He suddenly grabbed Laura's wide-open, snow-white, full thighs and buried his head between them. Laura's genitals 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?! This can't be!!" A surge of intense, dizzying pleasure sent shivers down Laura's spine. She felt her vagina become noticeably wet and hot! Laura desperately twisted her body, trying to suppress the shameful sensation, but her mature and sensitive flesh honestly reacted. "You bitch! You're already feeling it?!" Jack looked up, staring at Laura's exposed, saliva-covered, tender vulva. The reporter's two plump, red labia were already slightly parted, revealing the swollen, hardened clitoris inside! Her pink vulva twitched slightly, swaying from side to side with her snow-white, plump buttocks, looking incredibly alluring! "Damn it!" "I have to think of something..." Laura felt extremely ashamed. She hated that her body was so sensitive, that it would honestly react even when being violated by thugs. Jack lowered his head again, licking the female reporter's swollen and protruding nipples with his tongue, while simultaneously grabbing Laura's bare, round, and plump breasts and kneading them vigorously! "Ah!! No..." Laura resisted desperately, her naked body twisting and turning. But her legs and hands were bound, preventing her from escaping the thugs' humiliation and abuse. "Bastard!" "No...!" Laura felt waves of indescribable soreness emanating from her lower body as Jack licked her. The sensation made her weak all over, almost losing the strength to resist. Her being played with 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 lower body was slightly open, with some glistening liquid flowing from the pink and tender opening! He cursed Laura loudly while starting to pull down his pants. "Waaah!!" "...Laura suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with pleading. She struggled to speak, making muffled sobs through her mouth, which was stuffed with underwear, and shook her head violently. "Wait, Jack! This bitch seems to be saying something!!" the gunman suddenly said, pulling the underwear out of Laura's mouth. "Please! Don't...no, no! I didn't..." Laura stammered, fearing the two men would gag her again, her eyes filled with pleas. "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 pleaded softly, her face flushed. "Hahaha!!! You filthy bitch!" "Why would I need 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 can... please! Let me finish the pills, and then you can do whatever you want with me..." Laura seemed almost crying with shame. She bit her lip and pleaded softly, her eyes fixed on the small purse tossed in the corner. "Oh?" Jack looked at the beautiful woman with suspicion. His companion went over and rummaged through Laura's purse, finding a delicate little pill bottle. "It does look like birth control pills." "The guy said, handing the bottle to Jack. Jack examined the small bottle closely; the instructions indicated it was a quick-acting contraceptive, to be used a few minutes before 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 bringing it to Laura's lips. Laura quickly tilted her head up and swallowed the capsule from Jack's hand! 'Thank you!'" Laura, still bound hand and foot and lying naked on the bed, suddenly winked slyly at the two thugs! The two men immediately sensed an ominous unease! In an instant, a blinding white light flashed before their eyes! Their vision was momentarily impaired by the dazzling light! When their vision quickly returned, they were immediately struck by the sudden change before their eyes... Hua was so shocked that his mouth dropped open, and he stood there dumbfounded, completely at a loss! The unfortunate woman who had just been stripped naked and bound hand and foot on the bed was gone! In front of them stood a young and beautiful female warrior dressed in a sexy and bizarre outfit! This woman who suddenly appeared wore a black battle helmet, had smooth golden hair that fell over her shoulders, and wore a butterfly-shaped eye patch.She wore a dark red, tight-fitting, low-cut leather outfit that accentuated her full, rounded shoulders and half of her full, lustrous breasts. Dark red gloves that reached her elbows covered her arms. She wore a black leather miniskirt that barely covered her round, full buttocks, revealing half of her fair, plump thighs. Black leather boots that reached her knees made her straight, shapely legs appear even longer and more sensual! A striking black six-pointed star adorned the dark red leather outfit worn by this female warrior, positioned between her half-exposed, full, and curvaceous breasts! "Black Star, Black Star Heroine?!" The two guys 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 Heroine's voice was clear and melodious. "No!!" Jack screamed, 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 passed out! "Damn woman!" The other guy raised his gun, aiming at the superheroine who had just knocked out his companion. "Bang!" He fired! But he could hardly believe his eyes: Black Star Heroine actually waved her hand with lightning speed, and the bullet he fired vanished instantly?! "I'll show you a magic trick?!" Supergirl grinned mischievously 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 that both thugs were unconscious. "The mighty Black Star Woman was almost raped by these two petty thieves? This is ridiculous!" Supergirl kicked the two unconscious men lying on the ground twice in anger. “How should I deal with them? They’ve already seen my transformation, so at least I shouldn’t let them go around spreading rumors!” Supergirl pouted as she pondered. “Right, I think a mentally challenged sanatorium would be a good fit for these two idiots!” Supergirl muttered to herself as she walked to the dressing table and poured some medicine or ointment from several small bottles that looked like cosmetics and started mixing them… Black Star Heroine (Part Two) “Unbelievable!” Laura sat in a corner of the spacious and luxurious living room in Baron Grotta’s castle, staring at Madame Grotta dancing with a wealthy businessman nearing sixty, and muttered to herself. The beautiful Baroness, dressed in a low-cut red evening gown that exposed her snow-white, rounded shoulders, her jet-black hair piled high on her head, danced gracefully with the wealthy merchant to a soothing, melodious tune. Even though she was over thirty, Madame Glotta's beauty remained striking; her figure was slender and graceful, making her appear like a woman in her early twenties. Her noble and captivating air perfectly complemented her opulent attire. "If that old man knew what kind of woman he was holding, he might have a heart attack," Laura thought, unable to suppress a laugh. The Baron's widow was a renowned figure in the city's social circles. Martina… Miss Heller was once a second-rate actress, but her extraordinary beauty captivated a wealthy nobleman, and she became the noble Baroness Martine Glotta. However, the poor baron was perhaps unworthy of such beauty as Martine, and he died less than two years after their marriage. Since he had no children, the fortunate Martine became the sole heir of this historic and glorious baronial family, inheriting the castle and a large fortune left by her poor husband. The young and beautiful baron's widow quickly became one of the most active members of the city's social circles, frequently attending lavish social events and often hosting such balls at her castle. Despite the constant rumors of the beautiful Baroness's widow being pursued by wealthy men of high society, Madame Glotta has remained single all these years. Perhaps this unrestrained life satisfies the naturally flirtatious Baroness more? However, Laura knows more about the stunning Madame Glotta than anyone else here. Over the years, Laura's strange experiences have given her a deep understanding of the city's well-organized underworld. The most terrifying, the most tightly organized, and the most clandestine criminal organization is one known as the "White Party," led by a mysterious scientist. This man possesses an exceptionally developed mind, unlike any ordinary person, brimming with wicked schemes and terrifying conspiracies. His organization constantly uses his advanced yet bizarre inventions to harm society, yet never leaves a trace. Laura also discovers signs of collusion between the "White Party" and certain high-ranking officials and even the police, making their criminal activities even more covert and dangerous. However, even the most cunning criminals cannot escape the pursuit of the great "Black Star Heroine." Laura also finds a clue in the recent frequent activities of this mysterious organization—the elegant and beautiful Madame Martine Grotta is actually connected to the "White Party"! Laura wasn't entirely sure of Madame Grotta's position within the "White Party," but there was no doubt she was a member of this criminal organization! Laura had already discovered traces of Madame Grotta's involvement in several cases, but lacked any concrete evidence. Therefore, she decided to sneak into the castle during the Baroness's ball, search for something useful, and hopefully uncover the true identity of the mysterious scientist, thus eradicating this criminal gang completely! "It seems I really underestimated this lady!" Laura thought to herself, hiding in a corner and watching Madame Grotta's graceful and dignified dance. “I used to think this lady was just a pretty face in social circles! Who knew she was such a remarkable person!” Laura wasn’t sure of Martina’s true identity, but she was clearly no ordinary servant in the White Party. “While this Baroness is busy socializing, I’d better hurry!” Laura thought, standing up and heading towards the restroom. Laura tried to stay close to the wall to avoid attracting the attention of the noble gentleman. To appear as ordinary as possible at the ball, Laura hadn’t even bothered with proper makeup. She wore only light makeup and, instead of the low-cut evening gown a lady would typically wear for such an occasion, opted for a simple light blue dress; underneath, she wore black suspender stockings and black fishnet stockings, and on her feet, dark red mid-heeled shoes. Laura dressed as plainly as possible, even somewhat shabbily for the occasion, to avoid attracting attention. With Miss Laura Bruce's beauty, wouldn't it be troublesome if some bored playboy set his sights on her? Laura glanced back at the restroom door; the elegantly dressed Madame Glota was still basking in the glow of being surrounded by people and seemed unlikely to leave the ballroom anytime soon. Laura smiled slightly and quickly went into the restroom. Laura cautiously observed the restroom for a while, making sure no ladies were inside. Then, she deftly walked to the sink and pulled a birth control pill from a hidden pocket in the waistband of her dress. "Mrs. Martina, I'm sorry!" Laura smiled playfully at her reflection in the mirror and put the pill in her mouth. The restroom was instantly filled with a dazzling white light! A few seconds later, Miss Laura Bruce vanished from the sink, replaced by a stunningly beautiful female warrior in front of the mirror! This beautiful warrior, wearing a helmet and goggles, a low-cut leather outfit, a black leather miniskirt, and black high-top leather boots, winked triumphantly at her reflection. "Miss Black Star, let's go!!" A graceful figure, as swift as lightning, elegantly swept out from the open window! === ... These bodyguards had no chance to fight back against Black Star Heroine and were now "resting" in the bathroom or a corner. Those hit by Supergirl's quick strike probably wouldn't wake up for two or three hours, so Laura had ample time to search Mrs. Grotta's luxurious bedroom. Laura cautiously pushed open the door to the Baroness's bedroom, observed it warily, and went inside. "There should be some hidden mechanisms here, right?" Laura thought, her Superman-like intuition already sensing that this bedroom held some unspeakable secret. "Anyway, let's cut off the power here first! These days, you can't do anything without electricity!" Superwoman muttered, groping for the power source by the door and, using her insulating gloves, severing the wires at the base. "Enjoy this luxurious bed, Baroness!" Laura sprawled smugly on the spacious bed in the center of Mrs. Grotta's bedroom.On the comfortable bed. "That flirtatious lady must have done quite a few dirty tricks here," Laura thought, lying on Madame Grotta's large bed, observing the bedroom in the darkness through the night vision device attached to her butterfly-shaped eye mask. The Baroness's bedroom was luxuriously yet simply furnished. Besides the large bed Laura was lying on, the opulent dressing table opposite it, and the wardrobe against the wall, there was little other furniture. The dressing table was filled with high-end cosmetics, perfumes, and an exquisite jewelry box. A huge Rubens court painting hung on the wall opposite the wardrobe. Laura carefully got off the bed, went to the wardrobe, and opened the door. Inside were high-end fashion clothes. “My intuition tells me there’s nothing special here!” Supergirl muttered to herself, a hint of disappointment in her voice, as she reached into the wardrobe and rummaged around. She then walked to the dressing table, sat down gracefully, and sprayed some Baroness’s perfume on herself. “Sigh, a real thief would be ecstatic to find this place!” Laura sighed as she opened Madame Grotta’s jewelry box and saw the valuable pieces inside. “Huh? What’s this?” Laura suddenly noticed a delicate metal rod protruding from the corner of the dressing table into the wall. She immediately perked up and followed the rod, discovering it extended into a drawer of the dressing table. Laura opened the drawer, rummaged through the items inside, and found a small, exquisite metal pull gate. "Found it!!" Laura exclaimed softly, moving the tiny gate! "Clang, clang..." A deep sound came from the wall behind Laura! The huge oil painting hanging on the wall had moved! Supergirl watched the moving painting with a mixture of excitement and wariness. Behind Rubens' court painting, a metal door had appeared! The heavy, thick metal door slowly opened, revealing a dark passageway! "Open Sesame! Open Sesame!!" Laura murmured with a smile, walking to the entrance of the passageway. The passageway was deep and dark; Laura, using her night vision devices, discovered it was very winding. She hesitated for a moment, then resolutely squeezed inside! "God help me! I hope there aren't any snakes in there!!" Black Star Woman's slender, beautiful figure disappeared into the deep, eerie passageway in the wall. === ... The entire metal door was a single, seamless piece, perfectly embedded in the stone wall at the end of the passage, leaving not even a hair's breadth of gap. "Playing number games? That's not my forte, but..." Laura bit her lip, thought for a moment, and then crouched down in front of the metal door. She pressed her ear tightly against the door, ensuring that even the faintest sound wouldn't escape Supergirl's ears. She let out a long breath, and her slender fingers, clad in black insulating gloves, began pressing the keyboard. "9..." Laura tried starting with the largest number, her ears straining to hear the faintest sounds emanating from within the metal door. But the moment Supergirl pressed the first key, a piercing "creaking" sound came from behind her! Laura felt the entire passageway shaking! "Damn it!! They didn't even give me a chance!!!" Black Star Heroine cursed the damned Baroness as she immediately turned and stood up from the metal door! As soon as Laura turned around, she saw a thick iron door slowly and heavily descending from the top of the passageway at the last bend! "No!!! Damn it! Don't close it!!!" Supergirl screamed, her slender body leaping nimbly and lightly towards the descending door like a bird! Before the iron gate had fully closed, Laura slid quickly through the gap of less than half a meter between the gate and the ground, her body pressed tightly against the floor of the secret passage! As soon as Laura slid past the gate, she was startled by the scene before her and cried out! At the next bend in the passage ahead of Supergirl, another iron gate, identical to the one behind her, was slowly closing! Laura watched as the iron gate, about five or six meters ahead, inch by inch, finally crashed to the ground with a "clang," completely blocking the passage in front of Supergirl! "No!!!" Supergirl, trapped in the less than six-meter-long passage by two iron gates, let out a desperate scream. Furious and frustrated, she charged at the unyielding iron gate, pounding its cold surface. "Oh, what a sturdy iron gate!" Laura felt a sharp pain in her fist, groaned in frustration, and plopped down on the ground. She stared despairingly at the two thick iron gates before and after the passageway, letting out a long sigh. "Sigh… I never thought Black Star Heroine would become a sardine in a can! I never imagined this castle's secret passages would contain such non-electric mechanisms! It's infuriating!! No, I have to think of something!" Laura sat on the ground for a moment, then stood up and walked to the iron gate, scaling it like a gecko. "How infuriating! There's not even a crack left!!" Supergirl's fingers carefully traced the junction between the top of the iron door and the ceiling of the secret passage. Laura searched the entire iron door but couldn't find a single point to use her skills. The heavy iron door seemed to be integrated with the secret passage, impossible to open; the stone walls around the passage were also extremely solid. Supergirl tried punching them for a long time, but only managed to hurt her hands. "It's over!! Am I really going to become that Baroness's prisoner like this?!" Supergirl immediately felt a wave of despair and terror. She could imagine what would happen to Black Star Heroine if she fell into the hands of those criminals!! "They'll definitely rape me first, then kill me! Maybe those guys will even preserve my body in a potion to make a specimen?!" Laura was terrified by her own imagination, trembling uncontrollably. "That's it! I still have a chance!! The Baroness will definitely find me in the secret passage, and when they open the door and come to catch me, I can escape!!" Laura suddenly felt a glimmer of hope. "Damn Baroness! Come and catch me!!" Laura muttered to herself, sitting on the ground and waiting quietly. Laura had lost track of how long she had been locked in the secret passage, but there was still no sound coming from the other side of the iron door. She began to panic because Black Star Heroine's transformations never lasted more than two hours, and there had to be at least a 24-hour interval between transformations; otherwise, her body wouldn't be able to handle it! After each transformation, Laura felt like she'd just finished a marathon—utterly exhausted and weak! This was Black Star Heroine's secret! And her insurmountable weakness! Especially in this situation, this weakness was absolutely fatal! "Perhaps I shouldn't have knocked out all the Baroness's men; I should have at least left one to relay the message. Now…" Laura silently prayed that they would wake up quickly. Laura sat in the dark passageway, slowly feeling her body go weak, her breathing becoming labored. This was a sign the transformation was ending! "No! Don't... God! Let me hold on a little longer!!" Supergirl murmured, feeling herself sweating profusely, her eyelids growing incredibly heavy, almost losing consciousness. Meanwhile, Mrs. Grotta was gracefully dancing to the music. This was her solo dance, and the gentlemen, already captivated by the beautiful and elegant Baroness's widow, surrounded her, ignoring the envious and angry gazes of their female companions. They stared intently at the Baroness's graceful movements, applauding and cheering enthusiastically and obsequiously for her performance! As the music ended, applause erupted around the dance floor. Surrounded by the flattery and fawning of the crowd, Madame Glotta's face was flushed, her breath coming in short gasps, her breasts, partially exposed beneath her low-cut evening gown, heaving, a charming, smug smile on her face. At that moment, a robust man in a black suit hurried down the stairs, approached the Baroness, and whispered a few words in her ear. The Baroness's pretty, round face immediately changed color, her carefully drawn eyebrows furrowing, but she quickly regained her noble and charming smile. "Excuse me! Ladies and gentlemen, please continue dancing. I have some matters to attend to, I'll be back soon!" Madame Glotta said politely to the surrounding guests, then hurried up the stairs with the man. "A bunch of idiots!! How could you let a thief sneak in?! Have I been raising a bunch of useless people for nothing?!" Madame Glotta, heading straight for her bedroom at the back of the castle, no longer cared about her elegant demeanor and manners, angrily berating the bodyguard as she walked. The bodyguard, head hanging low, followed the Baroness without daring to utter a sound. "What happened?" the Baroness demanded sharply, noticing the black eyes and bandages wrapped around the foreheads of the bodyguards standing before her bedroom. "I...I was injured by that female thief..." one of them stammered."A female thief?!" Madame Grotta's eyes immediately filled with murderous intent. "What does the female thief look like?!" The Baroness's mind instantly conjured up the image of Black Star Heroine. "I don't know..." "Useless!!! Can't even handle a woman!" The Baroness angrily berated her bodyguards, walked to her dressing table, and pulled open a drawer. Looking at the deep, dark passage revealed behind the painting, all the bodyguards tensed up. "You all go in!!" the Baroness shouted at them. A group of burly bodyguards comically scurried into the passage, while the Baroness stood in the bedroom, her face full of doubt and malice, her ample chest heaving, like a fox waiting silently before a rabbit hole. Soon, the Baroness heard a cacophony of men's shouts and women's panicked screams coming from the secret passage, along with the thuds of bodies hitting the walls. Madame Grotta felt her palms sweating. "You filthy bitch!! Still not behaving yourself?!" A man's angry shout came from the passage, followed by the sharp, resounding slaps. Madame Grotta knew the mysterious female thief had been subdued, and a wicked smile immediately spread across her beautiful face. "Not so lucky, it really is that remarkable Black Star Heroine, isn't it?!" Madame Grotta chuckled sinisterly to herself. "Madam! We've caught the female thief!!" Two burly bodyguards struggled to squeeze out of the narrow exit of the secret passage. Behind them, a slender, blonde woman was roughly dragged out by the hands of the two men! The Baroness immediately stepped forward excitedly, carefully examining her female captive. The blonde woman was tall and wore a blue dress, which was torn in several places, revealing her snow-white skin. She looked very weak, her blonde hair disheveled and falling across her pale, beautiful face. She was panting heavily, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. The two bodyguards dragged the female prisoner from the ground, her long, straight legs, clad in black fishnet stockings, struggling and kicking defiantly. One of her red high heels had fallen to the ground. "What audacious thief! You actually stole from me?!" The Baroness glared fiercely at the beautiful female prisoner before her, clearly disappointed that this woman was not the great superwoman. The woman looked at the Baroness's gloomy face, her eyes filled with panic and fear, her full, large breasts heaving as she gasped for breath. "Lock this female thief in the dungeon! You all keep a close watch on her, and don't let anything else go wrong!" "I'll teach this audacious little slut a lesson later!!" The Baroness stared at the female captive's bulging breasts beneath her dress, smiling sinisterly. "I still have to continue my ball! Humph, you little slut! You almost ruined my mood!!" Madame Grotta muttered, regaining her elegant demeanor, and turned to leave the bedroom. Black Star Heroine (Part 3) Laura was now terrified; she even felt a fear that was driving her mad. This time, she had truly fallen into the hands of those ruthless criminals, and Laura felt her terrifying premonition gradually becoming an unbearable reality. Poor Supergirl was now utterly powerless to resist; she felt incredibly weak, even weaker than an ordinary woman. This was Supergirl's most fatal weakness: it always happened after her transformation! Laura's arms were twisted behind her back, her wrists crossed and tightly bound with rope, her entire body being carried like a sack on the shoulder of a burly bodyguard; the warrior's strong, slender legs, clad in black stockings, dangled limply in front of him, one of her high heels lost in the struggle in the dark passage. It seems these "White Party" thugs are unaware of her true identity, mistaking her for an ordinary thief; otherwise, they wouldn't have used only a rope to deal with Black Star Heroine! But a rope is enough for Lara now! She barely has the strength to scream, and is being carried by two bodyguards as if unconscious, through winding corridors and dark staircases, until they reach the Baroness's castle's basement. The bodyguard carrying Supergirl stops in front of an iron door, and his accomplice opens it, revealing a gloomy but not cramped dungeon. The bodyguard roughly throws Lara, who is being carried on his shoulder, onto the damp, filthy dungeon floor. Laura let out a weak scream as her body slammed heavily to the ground, nearly knocking the weakened Supergirl unconscious! "You bitch!" a guy cursed viciously, staring at Laura who lay limp on the ground. The female warrior, her hands bound behind her back, collapsed weakly on the damp dungeon floor, her two large, round breasts heaving violently beneath her dress, emitting soft moans; her long, shapely legs were curled up limply, the hem of her dress rolled up slightly, revealing a section of her fair, plump thighs above her black stockings. "Damn it! Luckily, that bitch went into the secret passage! Otherwise, we'd be finished!! That slut Martina definitely wouldn't have let us off the hook!" One guy said viciously, looking at Laura lying on the ground. "Hmph! I think we've already had enough! That bitch Martina will definitely cause us trouble tomorrow!" Another guy also spoke ill of their mistress, but his tone was clearly worried. "We can't let this bitch get away with it so easily!" The guy in front stared at Laura's beautiful, voluptuous body lying limp on the ground and swallowed hard. “That’s right! Let’s fuck this bitch first!! Damn, this thief has a really good figure! Such big tits?!” Another guy stared at Laura’s full, huge breasts and said. “No!! You, you guys, don’t come any closer?!” Hearing the two guys’ words, Supergirl immediately knew what kind of humiliation she was about to suffer! Laura struggled desperately to sit up, screaming in panic. “Hmph! You bitch, what’s with the screaming?! You think you can run away? You’d better let us fuck you up!!” The taller bodyguard who carried Laura into the dungeon grinned lewdly and pounced on the terrified Laura! "No!! Bastard! Don't touch me!! Damn it..." Laura was pinned down by the guy, screaming in panic and kicking her long legs in vain. "Ouch!!" The guy who was tearing at Laura's clothes suddenly let out a scream! The frantically struggling female warrior bit the ear of the guy who was trying to assault her, and the guy immediately covered his ear and jumped up! "You bitch!! I think you deserve a beating!!! I'm going to teach you a lesson, you slut!" The guy roared while covering his ear, raising his foot and kicking Laura's soft stomach repeatedly! "Ah!!!" Laura let out a miserable scream, her long body immediately curling into a ball, trembling in pain. “Use this to gag this bitch! Let’s see how she bites then!” Another guy found a dirty rope in a corner of the dungeon and handed it to his accomplice. The thinner bodyguard who found the rope went to Laura, grabbed her messy blonde hair and lifted her head up, then squeezed her cheeks hard with his strong hands. Laura’s cheeks were pinched painfully, and she couldn’t help but open her mouth. While Supergirl was opening her mouth, the guy who was being bitten broke the dirty rope in two, squeezed it hard into Laura’s open mouth, and then tied the rope tightly in a knot behind her head. "Waaah..." Laura was being treated like an animal, a rope shoved into her mouth, the corners of her lips throbbing painfully. She opened her mouth in agony, letting out muffled whimpers. "Hmph, you bitch! See how you bite now!!" The tall bodyguard slapped Laura hard across the face. "Waaah..." Laura whimpered in pain, tears welling up in her eyes. She couldn't believe she was being humiliated like this; Laura was filled with anguish and remorse. "Get this slut onto that crate!" the skinny man said, and he and another bodyguard lifted Laura by the shoulders and grabbed her struggling legs, hoisting her onto a large wooden crate more than half a meter high. The skinny bodyguard held Laura's upper body down tightly, while the tall bodyguard grabbed her strong, slender legs and forcefully spread them apart, dragging them down from the sides of the box. Laura's legs were brutally spread and pried open on either side of the box; she felt as if her inner thighs were being torn apart. Knowing she was about to be violated, the female warrior immediately used her last bit of strength to twist her slender waist, desperately struggling against the pain. "Damn bitch!" the bodyguard cursed viciously, punching Laura hard in the soft abdomen! "Ah..." Laura let out a muffled, low scream, immediately feeling stars before her eyes, almost convulsing in pain. Taking advantage of the situation, the two bodyguards each grabbed one of Laura's legs, tightly binding her shapely, straight calves and slender ankles beneath her stockings with rope. They then wrapped the rope several times around the wooden crate, firmly separating Laura's legs and binding them to either side. Next, the two men lifted the hem of Laura's skirt, using the excess rope to tightly bind her full, fleshy thighs twice, before tying the other end of the rope to her ankles. Laura groaned in pain, weakly twisting her voluptuous and alluring body in struggle. But the powerful woman...Superwoman was now completely powerless to resist. Her strong, long legs were now curled up and bound to either side of the wooden crate; her skirt was lifted up to her waist, and her snow-white, full thighs, exposed by the edges of her stockings, were tied to her ankles with rope, the rough rope digging deeply into the delicate flesh of her thighs. Laura's lower body was completely deprived of freedom; her bound hands were pressed under her body, slightly raising her upper body. Laura's face, pale and weak after her transformation, was now flushed red with humiliation and panic. Combined with the dramatic heaving of her full, rounded breasts, she looked even more tragic and alluring! "You bitch! Let me cool you off first!" The tall, burly bodyguard lewdly grinned, lunging forward and grabbing the neckline of Laura's dress, tearing it apart forcefully! With a "ripping" sound, Laura's dress was ripped! "No! Waaah..." Laura looked up in terror, letting out muffled screams through her mouth, which was constricted by a rope. The bodyguard continued to pull Laura's torn dress down her body! The female warrior's skirt was ripped open and pulled down to either side of her body, dangling along the wooden crate! "Ugh..." Laura groaned and screamed incoherently, writhing on the crate with her half-naked, alluring body, her eyes filled with despair and fear. The bodyguard stared greedily at the woman bound to the crate, powerless to resist: Laura was only wearing a bra and panties, the black bra encasing her two large, round breasts, the edges revealing a glimpse of alluring white flesh; the small white panties concealed the superheroine's private parts, and through them, the shapely curves of her mature, seductive vulva were even visible! “This slut’s tits are really fat!” the bodyguard said, reaching out to grab the strap of Supergirl’s black bra. Laura’s eyes were already filled with tears; she shook her head in despair, letting out muffled sobs. The bodyguard looked evilly at the pitiful female prisoner’s shameful and desperate expression, and forcefully ripped the bra straps off Laura’s chest! Laura’s black bra was immediately torn open, and two swollen, snow-white, round breasts bounced heavily from her chest! “Ugh…” Laura groaned in shame, closing her eyes in despair and pain. "What plump, tender breasts! They feel so good!!" Another guy stepped forward, grabbing one of the female warrior's large, snow-white breasts and kneading it vigorously. Laura's breasts, which she had always been proud of, were now in the hands of the enemy, being mercilessly played with. The desperate Black Star Heroine felt a wave of shame and sorrow; her worst nightmare was now unfolding! The thought of the terrible humiliation that was about to befall her filled Laura with despair. "Rip!" Laura suddenly felt a chill in her lower body, knowing that her underwear had also been torn and pulled down by the enemy; her last line of defense had collapsed. “This woman’s cunt is so fat! Damn, she’s a born bitch who’s just meant to be fucked by men!” The bodyguard said shamelessly, roughly rubbing the female warrior’s exposed genitals with his fingers. Although Laura was slender and tall, she knew that her private parts were actually quite full and sensitive. Being played with by two criminals on her breasts and genitals, Laura felt extremely ashamed and desperate, and the unspeakable tingling sensation made her even more ashamed and fearful! Supergirl’s two round and plump breasts, like two huge white lumps of flesh, were heavily piled on her alluring chest, being viciously and forcefully rubbed by the bodyguard. His large hands squeezed the two firm, fleshy mounds, pinching the two cherry-sized, tender pink nipples with his fingers. The pain and humiliation made Laura tremble all over. Laura shook her naked body desperately, breathing heavily and groaning. The superwoman, deprived of her freedom, was still struggling and futilely resisting. "I can't hold back anymore!!" the tall, burly man yelled, frantically unzipping his pants and pouncing on the naked female prisoner bound to the wooden crate! Ignoring the fact that the woman's vagina was still dry, he roughly inserted his fingers into the female warrior's tight, warm flesh and stretched it a few times. Then, he raised his already erect, dark, thick penis and thrust it in hard! "Ah!..." Superwoman let out a miserable moan from her mouth, which was bound by rope. A tearing, burning pain came from her lower body, making her entire naked body almost spasm. Her legs, which were curled up on both sides of the wooden box, immediately twitched. "Hoo, damn tight! That feels good!" The bodyguard panted heavily, pressing down hard on Laura's convulsing legs as he vigorously vented his lust on the captured woman's pitiful naked body. Waves of almost dizzying pain surged from below, the terrifying thought of being raped by the enemy assaulting Laura's mind. But she was now powerless to protect herself. The mighty superwoman had become a tool for two criminals to satisfy their lust. Laura let out muffled, pitiful moans, the intense shame and pain almost causing her to faint. "...It's my turn!" The thinner bodyguard released Supergirl's two large breasts, which he had already fondled and kneaded beyond recognition, and walked to the other side of the box. Laura was now in a semi-conscious state. Her naked, large, white breasts were covered with finger marks and bruises, and her two small nipples were red and swollen from the rough kneading and playing. Her beautiful body, which was almost unconscious, was still twitching slightly. Her violated vulva was slightly open, flowing with some whitish and viscous fluid. Her thick and neat pubic hair and the only black stockings left on the female warrior's body were also stained with white stains. Her whole appearance was extremely miserable and humiliating. "Waaah...no, no..." Laura was still weakly moaning and whimpering, her eyes half-closed as she pleaded pitifully. The bodyguard grinned lewdly, unzipped his pants, and squeezed the female warrior's soft, flat stomach hard twice. Then, he aimed his thick, hard penis at the now unprotected, pitifully alluring vagina and thrust it in! The previous round of rape had stretched Laura's vagina open, and the bodyguard's semen had made the superwoman's vagina very wet and slippery, like a warm, muddy cave. The bodyguard's penis slid smoothly deep into Laura's vagina. "You filthy bitch! How dare you come here and cause trouble? You're courting death! This is your punishment, you slut!!" The bodyguard, while cursing the pitiful Laura, began another round of brutal rape on the unfortunate Supergirl who had been captured... "Alright, we should go." The tall bodyguard said to his companion, who had just climbed up from the beautiful woman's tragically alluring naked body bound to a wooden crate. "What about her?" the bodyguard asked, pulling up his pants after finishing his venting on Supergirl's alluring body. "Just leave her tied up here! It'll save us the trouble she'll cause!!" the bodyguard said, looking at the woman who was almost unconscious after being gang-raped. Laura lay naked and limp on the wooden crate, her eyes closed and her hands and feet tightly bound. Intermittent moans escaped her lips, which were gagged. Her alluring vulva lay pitifully open between her wide-legged legs, her plump breasts covered in wounds, and her black stockings stained with white filth—a truly gruesome sight. "Hmph, you filthy bitch! Lie there! Our ravenous brothers will surely love this slut who's delivered herself to our doorstep!! Hahaha!!!" The bodyguard stared at the bound female warrior's full, delicate body, laughing with satisfaction. Laura felt immense shame and fear. She felt her body had been ravaged to the point of weakness, so weak that she barely had the strength to think. But she had still heard what the bodyguard said, especially the last sentence! "Is this the end for me? Am I just going to be gang-raped and ravaged by those shameless criminals like this?!" A terrifying thought surfaced in Supergirl's desperate mind. With a heavy sound of an iron door closing, Laura's consciousness went blank. Laura felt as if she had just crawled out of an abyss, her body limp and weak, but her consciousness was gradually returning. Last night's terrifying experience felt like a nightmare to Laura. But the lingering soreness in her lower body reminded the unfortunate Supergirl that it wasn't a dream, but a cruel reality. Laura tried to move her body. Her arms, which had been pressed under her and bound, were almost numb, and her legs, curled up on either side of the wooden crate, were also sore and numb. Her body, still limp from the ordeal, had no strength left. Laura struggled to lift her head and saw that she looked utterly pathetic, bound to the crate. She was only covered by a garter belt around her waist and stained black stockings on her legs. Her large, bare breasts were covered in fingerprints and bruises, and her nipples were swollen and red. Supergirl groaned and lowered her head heavily. She felt the dirty rope, almost ripping open her mouth, burning with pain. Saliva soaked through the rope, staining her lips and chin, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. Laura turned her head and saw her ripped dress still tucked under her body. There was an inconspicuous bulge on the inside of the blue dress, near the waist—Laura's only hope! Inside that part of the dress was a hidden pocket containing two birth control pills. "If only I could bite down on it...""!" Laura struggled and twisted her body, bound to the wooden crate, but the ropes binding her legs were so strong and secure that Supergirl's efforts were futile. "Oh well! It's not even been twenty-four hours since my last transformation!" Laura turned her face away dejectedly. "I have to wait for my chance... But what will they do to me next? God! What should I do? What if they rape me again..." Laura felt terrified and ashamed at the thought. She was now naked and bound, and if those brutal criminals came to ravage her again, she would have absolutely no ability to resist!! "The mighty Black Star Heroine has fallen to this state!" "Would I be repeatedly raped and ravaged by those shameless criminals?!" Laura felt utterly desperate and sorrowful. "Clang!" The iron door opened. Laura immediately looked up in alarm at the doorway. A burly black man with a full beard walked in, followed by the taller of the two bodyguards who had raped Laura the day before. "Barlow! It's that bitch!" "The bodyguard pointed at Laura, who was naked and bound to a wooden crate, and said. The black man called 'Barlow' walked up to Laura. Laura looked up and saw that Barlow was almost two meters tall, standing like a black iron tower next to the bound Supergirl. 'Tsk tsk, what a little cow!' Barlow roughly grabbed one of Laura's plump, white breasts with his huge hand, kneading it hard, squeezing the soft, round mound of flesh out of shape, the snow-white flesh being squeezed out from between his fingers. Laura's face contorted in pain, and a muffled groan came from her mouth, which was bound by ropes. 'Pah! You slut!'" "Barlow saw that Laura's vulva was still smeared with dried semen, and spat in her face. Laura almost fainted from the humiliation. 'Untie this slut's mouth,' Barlow ordered the bodyguard. The bodyguard deftly untied the rope from Laura's mouth. Laura licked her lips, which felt like they were being torn apart, then spat on the ground, stubbornly staring at Barlow standing beside her. 'Speak, you bitch! What's your name? What are you doing here?!' Laura didn't answer, but her mind raced, trying to come up with an explanation. 'You bitch! Speak up!!'" Suddenly, Barlow raised his leather-shoe-clad foot and stomped hard on Laura's bare foot, which was only covered by stockings! "Ah!!" Laura screamed in pain immediately! "I said, my name is Anne Yalobuna..." Laura felt as if her toes were about to be broken, the pain excruciating. Without thinking, she blurted out the name of a childhood classmate. "Anne Yalobuna? What are you doing here?!" Barlow raised his foot. "I..." Laura hesitated. "Say it, you bitch!!" Barlow suddenly grabbed one of Laura's plump breasts, his two iron-like fingers pinching her small, tender nipple hard! "Stealing!" "Ah..." Laura's face contorted in pain, feeling her nipples being crushed. "Hmph, you slut! You'll have to suffer a bit before you answer!!" Barlow released Laura's breasts, revealing five bright red finger marks on her round, white mounds of flesh, her nipples swollen and engorged. "You bitch, we'll investigate. If we find out you're lying, you're in for it! Put her down from the box." "Barlow gave the order with a sly grin. The bodyguard untied the ropes from Laura's legs and lowered Supergirl from the wooden crate. But Laura's ankles were still bound with ropes and tied to her thighs, so she had to curl up her long legs and kneel and crawl at the black man's feet. Black Star Heroine (Part 4) Supergirl, naked and voluptuous, her ankles and thighs bound together with ropes, her hands tied behind her back, kneeling in the dungeon." She gasped for breath on the wet ground. Her two round, plump breasts hung like two enormous balls of flesh on her snow-white chest, their full, alluring breasts bearing clear marks of ravaging and bruises, her nipples pitifully swollen and red. Laura, her disheveled blonde hair drooping, looked at the semen stains on her black stockings, the only thing left on her body, and trembled with shame. "Suck mycock!" Hearing the black man's roar, Laura immediately looked up and screamed in panic! Barlow, who had somehow unzipped his pants, stood before Laura, his thick, black penis lolling out, a lewd grin on his face. His enormous, black cock was over a foot long, its engorged glans the size of a dark purple egg, glistening with a slick liquid, dangling before Laura's eyes. "No! Please, don't!!" Laura frantically tried to escape, already smelling the pungent, foul stench of Barlow's ugly, filthy penis, which disgusted Supergirl! "Fuck!!" "The black man cursed viciously and slapped Laura hard across the face! His large, fan-like hand struck Laura's cheek, knocking her to the ground! Laura felt a burning pain on her face, and her ears were ringing. 'Put a bitch in this! Damn it, she's disobeying!!'" “Barlow cursed viciously. The bodyguard grinned lewdly, turned and picked up a rubber band with leather straps from the ground, heading towards the slumped Black Star Heroine. The rubber band was about the size of a fist on the outside and larger than an egg on the inside; there was a recessed mark around the outer edge, like the base of a denture; and two thin leather straps were attached to the rubber band. “No! Don’t…” Laura immediately knew the purpose of this strange rubber band: by inserting it into a woman’s mouth, she could only keep her mouth open, allowing these shameless criminals to shove their penises into her mouth and rape her! “You bitch, you won’t be able to scream in a minute!” Barlow grabbed Laura's cheek, his other arm gripping her shoulders like an iron clamp. The bodyguard deftly shoved a rubber band into Laura's mouth, forced open by her pinched cheek, wedging her teeth into the grooves of the band, then tightened the strap behind her head. "Ugh..." Laura's mouth was once again confined; she swallowed with difficulty, letting out muffled, pitiful whimpers, saliva dripping from the rubber band inside her mouth. "Bitch, this is what happens when you resist!!" "The black man, Barlow, said, grabbing Laura's hair with one hand and pulling her to her knees. With his other hand, Barlow guided his thick, erect, black penis to the rubber band already in Laura's mouth and shoved it in hard! "Ugh!..." Laura immediately felt a hot, thick, hard penis with a disgusting taste being shoved into her mouth, all the way to her throat! Supergirl almost immediately rolled her eyes back, struggling and shaking her face as her hair was being pulled, letting out a pitiful, muffled groan! "Come on! You slut!! Taste the flavor of my big cock, I guarantee you'll never forget it!!" "Barlow roared, grabbing Supergirl's hair and pressing her face against his crotch, thrusting and raping her violently into her mouth! "Ugh..." Laura gasped and groaned, almost unable to breathe from the penetration. Being captured and so cruelly violated by the enemy filled Laura with immense grief, anger, and shame, and she couldn't help but sob. "Barlow? What are you doing?!" A clear, crisp female voice rang out from the dungeon entrance. The elegant Baroness Martina appeared before the dungeon, dressed in a deep red floor-length gown, hands on her hips, calmly observing the brutal scene of humiliation within. Madame Glota, without makeup, had clearly just woken up; a hint of weariness lingered on her alluring face. The Baroness watched as the naked Laura was dragged by the hair and forced to her knees by Barlow. Her mouth was stuffed with a black rubber ring, her face filled with sorrow and humiliation as she was cruelly raped by the black man's thick, long, and terrifying penis. The beautiful Superwoman now looked indescribably miserable and pathetic. Seeing the Baroness enter, Barlow didn't stop, continuing to pant and rape Laura's warm mouth. "Madam, Barlow is disciplining this arrogant bitch!" "The bodyguard, a lewd smile on his face, spoke respectfully to Madame Glota. Martina didn't speak to him. A cruel and mocking smile played on her lips as she watched the thick, dark penis thrusting in and out of Supergirl's mouth. She bit her lip. "Very well, I won't bother you any longer," the Baroness said, turning to leave. Reaching the dungeon door, she suddenly turned back: "You little bitch, daring to break into my castle? Well, you'll get to taste Barlow's big cock, that's your just punishment! But I'm sure you'll get to taste many more men's cocks in the future! Isn't that right, Barlow?" "Unbelievable that such an elegant baroness could utter such vulgar and obscene language!" Laura was immediately filled with horror and shame. Madame Grotta leisurely left the dungeon, which resembled a horrific hell of depravity, while Barlow didn't even have time to speak to his mistress, continuing his brutal and cruel rape of the pitiful Superwoman. Laura's mind was almost blank; she only knew that the ugly, terrifying penis was still brutally and powerfully thrusting into her mouth. Barlow's large penis, reeking of a strong stench, pounded heavily against her.The sight of the penis shoved into Supergirl's throat sent waves of nausea and suffocation through her. She hadn't expected to be so cruelly raped and humiliated in the hands of the enemy. Not only was she being gang-raped, but she was also being brutally violated in the mouth, and who knew how much more terrible torture and abuse she would suffer! The unfortunate Black Star Heroine was now filled with only sorrow and terror. Suddenly, Barlow's body trembled violently. He lifted her leather miniskirt and tucked it into his belt, then pulled the dildo out of her ass. Then a guy walked up to Supergirl and forcefully twisted her head back! Laura opened her eyes, glanced at the reflection in the mirror, let out a soft cry, and immediately closed her eyes again, trembling with shame and anger! Superwoman could hardly believe what she was seeing: the woman in the mirror had exposed, plump, snow-white buttocks and thighs covered in nearly dried white filth, making her look filthy and disgusting; the tight, narrow anus between the two mounds, after countless brutal thrusting and defilement, had become a loose, open, inelastic, purplish-red hole, from which thick, white semen continuously flowed; beneath the messy, wet pubic hair, the swollen, congested labia were pitifully open, completely exposing the violated vagina, and thick, paste-like semen was still dripping from it! Even the most shameless and depraved prostitute's body wasn't this filthy and squalid! Laura couldn't help but sob in humiliation. Seeing herself tortured like this, she was on the verge of collapse, almost completely losing her confidence and will to resist. "Suck it!" Barlow suddenly said. Laura looked up and saw the cruel black man pointing at his ugly, terrifying penis, leering at her. "...No!" The Black Star Heroine hesitated for a moment, then turned her head away stubbornly, refusing. She couldn't perform oral sex on these criminals who had brutally violated her body! Laura felt this was the last line of defense for her dignity, and she couldn't yield no matter what. Despite being subjected to the near-mad gang rape and abuse by these guys, it was forced upon her and she had no way to resist. She absolutely could not submit again, or she would utterly degenerate into a sex tool for the enemy, a shameless prostitute. Barlow seemed somewhat surprised by Supergirl's resilience after enduring such brutal gang rape and humiliation. He glared at the woman before him; even amidst her panic and pain, Laura's gaze behind the blindfold revealed a resolute resistance. "Good, good, good! It seems our heroine is still quite virtuous and unyielding! Then let you, you slut, suffer some more!!" A cruel desire immediately rose within Barlow, and Supergirl's defiance only fueled his sadistic pleasure. “Get this bitch onto that table! Let her taste my power, hehe.” Barlow chuckled maliciously. Four thugs came over, lifted Supergirl by her arms and legs, and carried her onto a table. Then two men supported the extremely weak woman's shoulders, while the other two held down her legs, forcing Laura to kneel on the table with her buttocks sticking out. Laura didn't resist; she no longer had the strength to resist and could only let her enemies do as they pleased. Barlow walked behind Supergirl, staring at her plump buttocks with a savage grin, and slowly inserted four fingers into Black Star Heroine's already loose and open anus. He first inserted four fingers into Supergirl's anus, then slowly pushed his entire hand in, clenching it into a fist! "Ah...you beast, take your hands off me!! Ouch!!!" Laura already knew what this despicable and shameless guy was going to do to her! Barlow's huge fist cruelly stretched Supergirl's ravaged anus, the intense pain making her tremble uncontrollably as she screamed in protest. "Fuck!" Barlow viciously and slowly but forcefully thrust his fist into Black Star Girl's anus, slowly prying open her ravaged rectum, watching as faint streaks of blood seeped from around the injured anus! "Ah!!!! No..." Supergirl felt as if her buttocks were being torn in two, her already injured and bleeding anus burning with pain! She let out a sharp, mournful scream, desperately shaking her bare buttocks in resistance! Barlow watched as Supergirl, her hands and feet held down, knelt on the table, fiercely resisting. Her two naked, rounded mounds of flesh swayed violently before him; he could feel her clenching her abdomen and violated rectum, desperately resisting the savage intrusion. Laura's pain and resistance excited Barlow even more. The ability to so cruelly humiliate and torment this woman who had once filled them with such fear thrilled him immensely. Suddenly, he thrust most of his thick arm into Supergirl's full buttocks! "Ugh!..." Supergirl suddenly raised her head and let out an extremely agonizing scream, her entire body immediately convulsing violently! "Bitch, taste the power of my fists!!" Barlow grinned grotesquely, beginning to cruelly use his arm and fist, which were inserted into Supergirl's anus, to perform slow but powerful piston-like movements! Laura immediately lost control and began to howl and cry out in agony! She felt as if her buttocks were being torn apart, her rectum burning with pain, as if she had fallen into a hell of agony! She desperately shook her naked buttocks, her upper body heaving violently, sobbing and pleading uncontrollably. "No, stop... Ah, I'm going to die!! No... Waaah..." Laura felt she was really going to die. Barlow's cruel thrusting had almost drained Supergirl of her last bit of strength and will to resist, making her almost suffocate and even breathing difficult. She was like a completely subdued weak woman, only knowing how to cry and beg loudly, having completely lost the courage to resist. Barlow completely ignored Supergirl's miserable cries and pleas, continuing to cruelly thrust and ravage her anus with his arms and fists, causing the unbearably painful Supergirl to scream hoarsely. “Stop… Waaah… Why are you torturing me like this? Spare me… Ah!” Laura had forgotten all shame and humiliation; she cried out incoherently, begging Barlow to stop the cruel torture and torment. “You bitch! You won’t listen unless I teach you a lesson, you slut!!” Supergirl’s cries and pleas did not elicit the slightest pity from Barlow. He continued thrusting his arm into Supergirl’s rectum while inserting his other hand into her vagina. Barlow grinned monstrously, clenching his other hand into a fist, then inserted his arm into Supergirl’s vagina, thrusting in and out with the same cruel rhythm! "Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Supergirl let out an even more agonizing scream! Her screams were so loud that some of the thugs around couldn't bear to listen. The thug holding Laura's hands and feet saw Black Star Girl's lower body convulsing horribly as two thick arms were inserted into her. Her body seemed to have lost control, convulsing violently, her two exposed, enormous breasts shaking wildly, and she was desperately shaking her head and crying out in a hoarse voice—a truly gruesome sight! Supergirl let out a series of heavy breaths, her body convulsing violently a few times before suddenly drooping her head and fainting! "Oh no! This woman seems to be dead!!" one of the thugs holding Laura's arms cried out in alarm! Barlow was startled and quickly pulled his arms out from Supergirl's lower body. His arms and fists were covered in semen and bloodstains from Supergirl's violated vagina and rectum, a gruesome sight. "Wake her up!" Barlow saw that Black Star Actress, slumped on the table, was still twitching, and knew she had only been tortured into unconsciousness. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Several thugs carried the unconscious Supergirl to the sofa and, after a flurry of activity, finally managed to wake Laura. “Oh…no! No…” Black Star Heroine groaned as she opened her eyes, but the moment she saw Barlow standing beside the sofa, she struggled and screamed, her eyes involuntarily revealing fear and panic. Barlow grinned savagely. He could no longer see the strength and resistance in Black Star Heroine's eyes, only the utterly ravaged woman's fear of him. He knew this woman had been completely broken by his brutal ravages, but he didn't want to stop humiliating her; he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and completely subjugate her, making her his docile sex slave. The thought of subduing the valiant and invincible Black Star Heroine under his tyranny, turning her into a sex slave to be manipulated and played with at his mercy, sent shivers of excitement through Barlow's body. "You filthy bitch, want to taste that again?" "No, no..." Supergirl shrank back in fear, her body trembling uncontrollably. She looked at the inhuman thug before her with terror, muttering softly. "Stand up!!" Barlow commanded. Laura struggled to her feet, but her body, ravaged by the brutal torture, was too weak to even stand. She felt numbness in her lower body, and the shackles on her hands and feet prevented her from rising. Barlow shook his head and gave a signal to the thugs beside him. Two thugs dragged Supergirl's limp body to her feet. "Fix her clothes for our Black Star Heroine," one thug said, pulling down Supergirl's skirt, which had been tucked into her belt, to cover her ravaged and horribly injured lower body. Then, quite tactfully, he pulled off the long gloves from Supergirl's hands. "Kneel down!!" Barlow sat on the sofa and said to Supergirl, whose face was filled with terror. Laura already knew what he wanted her to do, but now she had completely lost the courage to resist. She obediently knelt before Barlow, but still couldn't help but lower her head in humiliation and sob softly. "Don't cry! Unbutton my pants!" Laura struggled for a long time, suppressing her sobs, and stretched out her shackled hands, slowly undoing Barlow's belt. A thick, black penis immediately sprang out!! Supergirl looked at the erect penis standing before her...Seeing Barlow's ugly and terrifying penis before her, Laura felt a surge of panic and fear. She lowered her head, unable to look any longer, and began to sob softly in shame. "Suck it, fucking bitch!!" Barlow hurled triumphant insults. Laura felt utterly depraved, but she lacked the courage to resist. She closed her eyes and slowly grasped Barlow's incredibly hard penis, bringing it to her mouth. A nauseating stench assaulted Laura's nose, making her want to vomit immediately! "Hurry up!! Bitch!!!" Barlow urged viciously, reaching under the kneeling Black Star Heroine and grabbing one of her plump breasts, kneading it! Laura dared not hesitate. Suppressing her disgust and shame, she opened her mouth and swallowed Barlow's thick, long penis! "Gulp..." Barlow's hard, thick penis shoved into Supergirl's throat, and she immediately felt nauseous. She quickly spat it out and retched violently! "You bitch, you'll get used to it!! Hurry up and suck!!" Barlow forcefully pressed Supergirl's head down between his legs! "Ugh..." Laura let out a muffled whimper. She desperately tried to control her nausea and swallowed Barlow's large penis! Supergirl strained her neck forward, trying to slide Barlow's large, pungent penis deep into her throat. Then she slowly raised her head, taking Barlow's penis into her warm, luscious lips and sucking on it. Barlow's penis was so thick and long that Supergirl felt her mouth completely filled, making it difficult to even breathe. She sucked in humiliation, feeling an indescribable pain and shame. "Faster!! Faster!!!" Barlow felt an intense pleasure from the sadistic sensation of his penis inside Black Star Woman's warm mouth, and he kept urging her on. Supergirl obediently sucked even harder, feeling her saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, covering Barlow's thick, long penis and her neck, making her feel extremely embarrassed. She continued sucking on Barlow's already wet penis, making an unpleasant "slurping" sound, which only intensified the humiliation on the disgraced Supergirl! "Not bad! I didn't expect you, you slut, to be so good with your mouth!? You're born to be a whore!!" Barlow rubbed and played with Supergirl's full, plump breasts, enjoying her humiliating oral sex while loudly mocking her, drawing a chorus of malicious laughter from those around them. Laura was so ashamed she wished she could die immediately. Large tears streamed from her closed eyes, mingling with saliva as they flowed down her fair, beautiful neck, wetting her exposed, plump breasts. Supergirl felt her dignity utterly shattered; a feeling of complete humiliation and manipulation drove her to sob and whimper as she sucked on the enemy's penis. Barlow, enjoying Supergirl's warm mouth, felt an uncontrollable pleasure surging within him. Suddenly, his body convulsed, and he abruptly pulled his penis from Supergirl's mouth! "Ah..." Laura let out a short gasp. Before she could react, she felt a stream of white semen with a strong, fishy stench spray violently in front of her eyes! "No!! Ah!!!" Supergirl screamed in utter shame! Barlow's semen sprayed violently into her screaming mouth, face, and blindfold, almost blinding her! "Hahaha!! Bitch, eat all my semen!!!" Barlow laughed maniacally as he shoved his still-trembling penis into Black Star Heroine's mouth. "Ugh..." Laura sobbed, feeling a thick, hot, fishy liquid flow down her throat into her esophagus. She shook her head in agony and cried. "Hahaha!!!" Seeing Supergirl's eyes, nose, and mouth smeared with thick, white semen in pain and humiliation, the surrounding thugs burst into laughter! Laura knelt on the ground, her face covered in sticky semen, which trickled down her neck. Hearing the loud mockery and ridicule from the thugs around her, she couldn't help but break down in tears of sorrow and shame. "Who's next?!" Barlow stood up and shouted. A cacophony of replies immediately erupted from around him. === ... He saw Barlow and his henchmen mostly slumped wearily around a sofa in the center of the hall, some even snoring. The others were gathered around another sofa, where a henchman with his pants down sat, and kneeling at his feet was a woman dressed in a red and black bodysuit, helmet, and visor—a warrior's attire. The woman, shackled heavily, had her head buried between the henchman's legs, struggling to perform oral sex on him. The woman was, of course, the captured Black Star Heroine. Although Dr. Harman couldn't see her clearly, he could tell from the way she was laboriously sucking the henchman's penis that she was exhausted from being played with and tortured by his men. "Barlow!!!" Dr. Harman suddenly screamed, rocking his wheelchair to the sofa. Barlow and his exhausted thugs jumped up in alarm! "Barlow! You bastards, are you going to play this bitch to death? You've been with her all night!" Dr. Harman knew before he went to sleep last night that Barlow and his men had taken Black Star Woman out of the dungeon to play with her, but he hadn't expected them to play with Supergirl all night! Dr. Harman didn't want to turn this rare and beautiful female captive into a broken and ruined woman so quickly, and he was furious. "Doctor..." Barlow became nervous, speaking while secretly glancing at Black Star Woman kneeling there. Supergirl seemed completely oblivious to what was happening around her. She continued to laboriously suck on the thug's penis between his legs, making unpleasant, wet "slurping" sounds. "Enough!!!" Dr. Harman screamed. The thug, sitting on the sofa, frantically pulled Supergirl off him. Dr. Harman stared fiercely at the Black Star Heroine, who was now a ravaged mess. Her eyes were wide open in a daze, her helmet, visor, face, and mouth were smeared with sticky, white semen, which trickled down her neck and formed a thick white stain on her dark red bodysuit and her two exposed, large breasts. Her small mouth was half-open as she breathed heavily and laboredly, drool and semen constantly dribbling from her mouth with each breath. "Damn it! Even the most despicable bitch isn't this filthy!!" Dr. Harman cursed inwardly. "Let me see this bitch's genitals!!" he shouted. Barlow knew he was in trouble. He had his henchmen help Black Star Woman, who was kneeling on the ground, to her feet, and then nervously lifted Laura's leather miniskirt. Supergirl remained numb and motionless, letting Barlow lift her skirt, exposing her ravaged lower body to Dr. Harman. Dr. Harman couldn't help but gasp when he saw the state of Supergirl's lower body: Supergirl's alluring and voluptuous lower body had been utterly ravaged. Her messy pubic hair and thighs were covered with large patches of dried semen, her vulva was swollen and unable to close, and the tight anus in the middle of her plump buttocks had become a loose, swollen, everted hole, surrounded by blood and filth! "Damn it! Don't you know I still have a use for this woman?! How could you do this to this bitch?!" Seeing Black Star Woman's miserable state, Dr. Harman felt both angry and extremely pleased, especially since he realized that the woman seemed to have completely lost the courage and confidence to resist. "I...I know, Doctor. We'll lock this bitch back in the dungeon, and...we won't touch her anymore." Barlow breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that the doctor wasn't really angry. "Let this bitch rest for a few days. You're not allowed to touch her again, especially not her asshole!! Damn it, you must have done that to this bitch's asshole! Isn't that right, Barlow?" While humiliating Supergirl, Dr. Harman also gave her bare buttocks a hard pinch. Laura didn't even utter a sound; her tears had dried, and her body was completely numb as the two thugs dragged her away. The Black Star Heroine (12) Baroness's castle became lively, but unlike the parties her former mistresses hosted, the castle was now filled with fierce-looking, burly bodyguards, because a very special banquet was being held. The guests were all special people: godfathers of Mafia families, arms dealers, human traffickers, drug lords, leaders of terrorist organizations, owners of prostitution rings, heads of gambling syndicates, and so on—it was practically a grand gathering of the underworld. These guys were all Dr. Harman's "partners" or "business" friends. They had been invited by their "respected" friend, Dr. Harman, to attend a supposedly thrilling and exciting banquet! The castle's spacious banquet hall was filled with tables arranged around the perimeter, leaving a large empty space in the center. The underworld tycoons sat in their respective seats, anxiously and expectantly watching the doctor seated in the very center. "Your..."You all know the Baroness is in trouble, right?" Dr. Harman suddenly said. "..." Everyone looked at him, slightly surprised. Of course, they knew Lady Grotta was in trouble; otherwise, why wouldn't that show-offy bitch show up at this event? "But do you know why I had to get rid of that slut?" Dr. Harman's voice turned cold. Everyone was bewildered. Why was such a family matter being announced to them in such a grand way? "Because that slut caused me huge losses!! She stupidly lured that bitch Black Star Heroine here, ruining my counterfeit money manufacturing machine!!!" Dr. Harman almost screamed. "Oh no! Is this old hag trying to renege on our debts?!" Several men who had "business dealings" with Dr. Harman were already plotting how to refuse the old man's request to delay payment, because they all knew that the "White Party" had been making money primarily by manufacturing counterfeit money for the past six months. "But I can still afford these losses!" Dr. Harman winked slyly, seemingly already guessing what those men, whose expressions had changed drastically, were thinking. "And, I've had a small, unexpected bonus—I caught that bitch, Black Star Heroine!!" The old man in the wheelchair let out a smug, eerie laugh. The hall immediately erupted in commotion! Almost all of these men had suffered at the hands of Black Star Heroine, and hearing that Dr. Harman had captured this mysterious woman who kept them up at night, they were both excited and suspicious. "Barlow! Bring that bastard up here!!" The black man immediately ran out and, soon after, pushed in a huge iron cage with several thugs! "Wow?!?" Everyone gasped in astonishment! Inside the iron cage was a beautiful, naked woman! She wore a butterfly-shaped blindfold, her hands were handcuffed above her head, and chains attached to the cage's top, suspending her naked body. Two large, round, full breasts, like two snow-white orbs, hung heavily on her chest, swaying precariously. Heavy shackles were also worn on her feet, attached to the sides of the cage, making her appear even more voluptuous. Standing with her strong legs spread wide in the iron cage, this woman was Laura Bush, the Black Star Heroine, captured by Dr. Harman. Bound and shackled, the superheroine was filled with terror and despair, for she recognized the people around her! The underworld bosses stared greedily at the beautiful, naked woman imprisoned in the cage, their eyes fixed on her alluring naked body and large, firm breasts. They couldn't help but stand up! "Hey! Doctor! You're not kidding, are you?! Where did you find this big-breasted bitch to impersonate Black Star Heroine and fool us?!" "After a while, someone suddenly shouted. Immediately, others echoed him. Indeed, these guys found it hard to believe that the Wonder Woman who terrified them could be so easily captured, manipulated, and humiliated by Dr. Harman. "Hmph! You don't believe this bitch is Black Star Woman? Fine, I'll show you!! But you'd better be prepared!!" Dr. Harman had anticipated their disbelief and already had a plan—an extremely risky one! "If any of you are afraid of Black Star Woman, you'd better leave while you still can!" "Heh heh, a joke?! We'd be afraid of such a bitch?!" "Someone shouted. These guys probably think Dr. Harman hates Supergirl so much that he found this woman to be Supergirl's double to toy with and humiliate her, to vent his anger." Dr. Harman sneered. He winked at Barlow, who immediately brought over a handful of pills. Dr. Harman watched as Barlow took the pills and walked towards Supergirl, who was locked in the iron cage, and felt a strange excitement. He knew, of course, what these pills were for—those pills would be used to kill this humiliated, naked... The tragic woman transformed into the valiant and invincible Black Star Heroine! He knew the immense risk involved: once the superheroine regained her powers after enduring so much inhuman torture, her hatred and power of revenge would be terrifying! But the Doctor enjoyed the thrill of this adventure! He not only wanted to prove to these guys that he had truly captured the great Black Star Heroine, but he also wanted to experience the pleasure of ravaging the real Black Star Heroine! Barlow reached into the cage and offered the pills to the woman hanging there. Laura's lips trembled in the cage. Unlike Dr. Harman, he was so nervous his legs were shaking. He knew that once Supergirl regained her powers, her first target would be him! Laura hesitated in the cage, she simply couldn't believe she had such an opportunity! Less than a week ago, she was the Black Star Heroine, feared by all criminals, but now she had fallen to the level of a prisoner of the enemy, being raped and abused like the lowest prostitute. Laura was utterly desperate. But to her surprise, she was given the chance to transform into Supergirl again? For a moment, Laura couldn't believe it! Hesitantly, she lowered her head and swallowed the pills from Barlow's hand! Instantly, Laura felt a familiar yet strange warmth surge through her body!! A dazzling white light flashed, and the naked, handcuffed woman in the cage was gone; in her place appeared a Wonder Woman in her battle suit! "Ah?!!" The arrogant guys in the hall immediately started screaming in panic! Several of them had already scurried under the table, completely abandoning their underworld boss demeanor. "You thief!!!" Laura looked at herself in disbelief. The heavy shackles on her hands and feet had miraculously disappeared, and her imposing Black Star Woman outfit was back on her! She almost instantly regained her confidence and let out a sharp scream! Black Star Woman was going to take revenge on those shameless and cruel criminals who had insulted and ravaged her! Supergirl's eyes shot out... Fueled by hatred, she stretched out her hands with lightning speed, easily bending the thick iron cage bars, which were almost as thick as fingers. The Black Star Heroine's slender figure leaped gracefully out of the cage! Barlow and the other thugs retreated in panic, while Dr. Harman's eyes gleamed with cruel excitement; he awaited the scene he had predicted! "Ah?!!!" "Just as Supergirl was emerging from the cage, she suddenly let out a piercing scream!! As Black Star Girl passed over the curved railing, her bare thigh above her boots inadvertently touched the iron cage railing, and immediately a blue arc of electricity flashed!! It turned out that the iron cage railing was electrified!! The electric shock caused Supergirl to sway as if she were drunk, and her body, which was about to pass through the railing, fell heavily to the ground!! 'How could this be?! These vicious bastards actually know how to use electricity against me?!' Laura felt her legs cramp as if they had lost all feeling! Black Star Heroine's only weakness was her fear of electricity, which was why she wore Insulating Gloves, but she hadn't expected that her eagerness for revenge would still fall into the enemy's trap!! Laura rolled on the ground in agony, her teeth grinding together, desperately trying to control the pain from the electric shocks. "Quick! Don't let this bitch recover!! Quick, get the whip and whip her!!!" "Dr. Harman suddenly roared! He saw that Black Star Woman, just as he'd expected, was afraid of electric shocks—a fact he'd noticed from the fact that she always wore insulating gloves—and he shouted excitedly. Barlow and the thugs realized what was happening too; each of them grabbed an electrified metal whip and surrounded the Supergirl, who was writhing and struggling on the ground in agony, and began whipping her wildly!! "Ah ... "Black Star Woman let out a bloodcurdling scream! She felt the electrified metal whips biting like venomous snakes into her bare shoulders, arms, and thighs. The unbearable dizziness following the electric shocks caused her to writhe on the ground, her body convulsing in agony! Laura felt utterly desperate; she knew her weakness had been completely exploited by the enemy! The electric shocks had already..." She had almost completely lost her Superwoman powers, only able to writhe and howl in agony, slowly losing consciousness. Barlow and his thugs, seeing the struggling Superwoman gradually cease her pitiful cries and her body limp and lifeless, leaving only weak twitches, knew that Black Star Girl had passed out, and only then did they stop whipping her. "How about that? Now you all believe that this bitch is Black Star Girl's dog, right?!" "Dr. Harman, seeing that he had the situation under control, resumed his smug tone. 'Believe, believe...' the guys who had just been terrified and crawled under the table scrambled out, still shaken, and began to feel ashamed of their embarrassing behavior. However, when they saw Supergirl, who had been electrocuted and whipped unconscious, they immediately became excited again. 'Alright, now you can watch the exciting show I've prepared!' Dr. Harman grinned maliciously. 'Barlow, strip this bitch naked and tie her up!!'" Upon hearing Dr. Harman's words, the "guests" he had invited immediately widened their eyes! They knew they would witness the incredible Black Star Heroine being stripped naked and humiliated! Barlow and several large men excitedly ripped off the unconscious Supergirl's bodysuit, skirt, insulated gloves, and combat boots, leaving her without even a bra or panties.They left her with only the blindfold. Then they twisted the still unconscious Supergirl's hands behind her back, crossing her wrists and binding them tightly with wire. Next, they bent Supergirl's naked, plump, and muscular legs behind her back, binding her ankles and calves tightly with wire. Then Barlow and the thugs pulled a chain down from a pulley on the ceiling, using the chain to bind Black Star Woman's bound hands and feet together, and then swung the pulley to hoist the unconscious Black Star Woman up! The unconscious Black Star Woman was thus suspended in mid-air, her hands and feet bound together, like a large, fleshy brown creature. Her head was bowed, her blonde hair cascading down, her hands and feet bound behind her back, forcing her naked, alluring body to arch downwards. Her two large, firm breasts hung heavily on her snow-white chest, her entire body completely naked, exposing all her private parts, tragically bound and suspended in mid-air! Dr. Harman's "guests" watched intently as Barlow and his henchmen stripped Black Star Woman naked, suspending the naked Supergirl in mid-air. Supergirl's naked breasts and ample buttocks, and her long, muscular legs twisted tragically in their bound state, excited them to the point of near-out-of-control! Black Star Woman remained unconscious, her naked body swaying in the air. Her exposed thighs and shoulders were covered in swollen, red welts from the metal whip, and she emitted weak groans. After a while, Supergirl slowly regained consciousness, groaning. She sluggishly opened her eyes, and following the direction of her drooping head, immediately saw her two bare, full, white breasts! "No!! How… Ah!!!" Laura's consciousness blurred; she seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened in the past few minutes, forgotten that she had transformed back into Black Star Woman, and only screamed loudly! Laura swayed in panic and shame, her snow-white body, bound like a large, fleshy brown, trembling in the air. The electrical wires binding her hands and feet dug deep into her wrists and ankles, causing her excruciating pain, as if her limbs were about to break! "Quick! Don't let this slut break free!!" Dr. Harman shouted, thinking Laura was about to break free. "Whoosh!" Barlow's metal whip whistled and struck Black Star Woman's naked body as she twisted and struggled in mid-air, instantly leaving a prominent welt on her round, full buttocks! "Ah!!!" Supergirl let out a bloodcurdling scream. The whip lashed her bare buttocks with a searing pain, and the double blow of the electric current coursing through her body caused her to convulse instantly! "Bastard!! Let me go... Ah!!!" The pain of the electric shock finally brought Lara back to consciousness. She suddenly realized that she had transformed back into Black Star Woman! But it was too late. The electric current coursing through her body almost instantly stripped Supergirl of her power. She felt only weakness in her limbs, a splitting headache, and the only strength left for her to howl in agony! Seeing that the electrified whip had such power when lashing Black Star Woman, that it could render this incredibly brave heroine completely powerless and only able to scream incessantly, Barlow immediately perked up! He brandished his metal whip, lashing it indiscriminately at Supergirl, who was suspended in mid-air. The whip left bloody welts on her bare buttocks, thighs, and back! "No!! No, stop!!! Ah!!! No…" The electric shock had completely robbed Black Star Girl of her newly restored magical powers. Her naked, snow-white body swayed miserably under the whip's onslaught, and she cried out in agony! "Everyone saw that? This bitch Black Star Girl is no longer in my grasp! Now watch how I deal with this slut!! Barlow, stop!" Dr. Harman proudly boasted his victory to his guests. The weakness Supergirl showed in the face of the electric shocks caught him somewhat off guard. Seeing Laura screaming in agony from the whipping and looking extremely weak, he quickly stopped Barlow. "No... Waaah... Let me go..." Although Barlow stopped whipping her, Laura still felt pain all over her body, as if her limbs were about to break. Hanging in mid-air, she whimpered pitifully, having completely lost the superhuman strength and strong will of Black Star Woman. "Black Star bitch, want to taste the whip again?" Barlow said arrogantly. "No, no..." Laura sobbed in response, her body still convulsing uncontrollably. Countless fine, raised, blood-red welts, like a net, covered Supergirl's naked, snow-white, full buttocks and back, making her naked appearance even more tragic. "That was whipping the Black Star bitch, the next show is even more exciting! Barlow, it's time to teach this arrogant slut a lesson with your cocks!!" Dr. Harman said to his guests with sadistic cruelty. All the "guests" were wide-eyed! Seeing their fearsome Black Star heroine being so cruelly and humiliatingly stripped naked, hung up, and tortured, crying and begging for mercy, their eyes gleamed with excitement. Dr. Harman said that Black Star Heroine would be gang-raped on the spot, and some of the guys had already lost control, almost getting up from their seats to "do it" themselves! "No...no, no! Spare me...waaaah..." Laura was in excruciating pain being tied up and suspended in mid-air. Seeing these cruel guys about to gang-rape her in front of countless people, Laura sobbed desperately, pleading. Barlow became even more smug as he watched Supergirl humiliated, her swollen, whipped buttocks swaying, hanging in mid-air, begging and crying. Ignoring Supergirl's pitiful pleas, he roughly grabbed her whip-bruised thighs and forcefully spread them apart, thrusting his terrifyingly large penis deep into her alluring vulva! "Ah!!!" Supergirl let out a bloodcurdling scream! Her dry vulva was brutally pierced by Barlow's hard, thick penis, and the excruciating pain made her forget all shame and scream and cry out loudly! "No!! Please, no!!! Ah!!!" Black Star Girl felt as if Barlow's hard, thick penis was tearing her lower body apart, and she desperately shook her bound, naked body, screaming and crying out! "Spare me!!! Ah!! My, my limbs are going to break!!! No, no…" Laura cried, tears streaming down her face. Her limbs, bearing her entire weight, felt like they were about to snap off from the thin electrical wires. Coupled with the brutal violation of her sexually devoid body, Supergirl was in unbearable pain!! "Please, put me down… Ah! Spare me!! Please, let me do anything, let me go… Waaah…" Supergirl cried out in despair, desperately shaking her plump, whip-marked buttocks as she begged, appearing utterly miserable. "Gag this filthy bitch! Don't let this bitch scream!!" Dr. Harman grinned savagely. "No, spare me... Waaah..." Supergirl's pitiful cries instantly turned into muffled sobs as a "clever" henchman stuffed his thick penis into Black Star Woman's mouth. "Waaah..." Supergirl sobbed pitifully as the henchman's penis was brutally shoved into her throat and raped! The utterly miserable Supergirl was held by the hair by Barlow and the henchman, one grabbing her buttocks and the other holding her buttocks, suspended in mid-air and raped from both front and back. Her naked, voluptuous body writhed with difficulty, emitting muffled sobs and pleas, clearly in agony. The guests of Dr. Harman in the hall were now completely dumbfounded. In just a few minutes, the Black Star Heroine, whom they dreaded, had transformed from a majestic female warrior into a pitiful woman, stripped naked, hanging in the air, screaming and being gang-raped. This unbelievable transformation and the brutal scene sent shivers of excitement through their bodies! "Gentlemen, doesn't it feel good to see this bitch, Black Star Heroine, in such a wretched state? Don't you want to fuck this slut yourselves?!" Dr. Harman, seeing the restless state of his "distinguished guests," seized the opportunity to speak. "...Of course!!" Some guests hesitated, mindful of their "status," but the guy who made his fortune selling arms was the first to succumb. Seeing someone speak their minds first, a chaotic chorus of agreement erupted from below. "Alright! I'll name my price: $500,000 for one day of unrestricted use of this slut, $1 million for five days! What do you all think?" Dr. Harman offered Superwoman a price as if he were peddling a product. "Hey! Doctor, are you kidding me?! Is this woman made of gold? We're paying so much to sleep with a slut?!" The speaker was a prostitution ringleader; he felt Dr. Harman was blatantly extorting money! Immediately, others echoed his sentiments. “Hmph! This bitch is the one and only Black Star Heroine in the world!! Which of you hasn’t suffered at her hands? Don’t you want to get your revenge on this slut?” Dr. Harman sneered. “My price is actually very low! The great Black Star Heroine certainly can’t be priced like a street prostitute!! And you can take this woman away and enjoy her at your leisure; five days is enough for you to vent your desires on the magnificent Black Star Heroine!!” Dr. Harman could see that these guys were tempted, and he became even more enthusiastic. “Doctor! I’ll offer a million!!” The arms dealer had already started to pull out a check and sign it. Dr. Harman glanced at the arms dealer and smiled. He knew that this guy had several shipments ruined by the black market.He must hate this woman to the core! "Fine! I'll hand this bitch over to you next Monday! But remember, don't ruin her!" "Who else is willing to pay?! The first to pay gets to go first in line!" "I'll pay a million..." "I'll pay five hundred thousand, Doctor! Put me a little ahead in line..." The customers were shouting like they were grabbing discounted items, completely disregarding their status! The Supergirl, bound hand and foot and suspended in mid-air, with two large penises inserted into her vagina and mouth at the same time, was being gang-raped and was now completely despondent. Laura could hear Dr. Harman's conversation with the guests clearly. When she learned that she would not only be humiliated and abused by Dr. Harman and his gang, but also sold like a prostitute to her enemies, to be raped and played with by those despicable and vicious people, Black Star Woman's last bit of will completely collapsed! In her pitiful sobs and futile struggles, Black Star Woman felt her world turn into complete darkness.

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