●Black Star Woman

The Baroness set the bucket aside, spread her legs, and pressed her naked lower body almost against Laura's face.
"Bitch, do you know what you should do?" The Baroness grabbed Laura's hair, forcing her to kneel at her feet.
Laura immediately felt nauseous; she knew exactly what this sadist wanted her to do! To perform oral sex on her, to lick her shameless vulva, already soaked with her own juices!
Laura closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pressed her face against the baroness…
Supergirl suppressed her anger and humiliation, using her soft tongue to lick and tease the Baroness's already swollen nipples. The overflowing juices from the Baroness's vulva streamed down Laura's face, the strong, sour taste almost making the humiliated Supergirl vomit.
Like a bitch in heat, the Baroness rubbed her breasts incessantly through her bra, her eyes closed, emitting wanton gasps and moans. She swayed her large, plump buttocks, pressing her lower body tightly against Laura's kneeling face, rubbing against her frantically.
"Ah...ah!!" The Baroness let out wanton moans incongruous with her elegant and refined appearance, her almost naked, alluring body trembling uncontrollably.
Laura's peripheral vision caught sight of the torn dress on the wooden crate not far away, knowing that this shameless woman humiliating her was on the verge of a wanton climax. She increased the rhythm and force of her sucking.
"Bitch! Ah...don't stop...oh, faster! Ah!!!" The Baroness's body convulsed violently, letting out a terrible, agonizing scream.
"Shameless bitch!" Laura cursed inwardly, sucking on the Baroness's hot, swollen nipples with her lips, squeezing and sucking hard.
"Ah!!!..." Lady Grotta suddenly let out a long scream, violently shoving Supergirl off from her kneeling body. She collapsed onto the dungeon floor, her hands frantically kneading her breasts and genitals, convulsing like a shrimp in a frying pan!
Laura, kneeling on the ground, watched the Baroness, lost in ecstasy, secretly astonished by the intensity of this shameless and vicious woman's reaction during orgasm. But she immediately realized what she had to do!
Supergirl swiftly moved her bound body, desperately scooting towards the wooden crate!
Laura watched as the Baroness writhed and struggled in the afterglow of her orgasm, a surge of ecstasy washing over her. Finally, she leaned over the crate!
She deftly searched inside the torn skirt with her mouth, finding the small hidden pocket. Using her tongue, she pried it open and took in the birth control pills!
This felt so good!!
Laura took a deep breath and swallowed both pills in one gulp!
A dazzling white light enveloped the dark dungeon, and the tragic woman who had been bound, naked, and humiliated vanished! A strikingly beautiful superheroine in a red and black bodysuit appeared before the Baroness!
"..." The Baroness, still curled up half-naked and voluptuous, lay on the dungeon floor, her eyes wide with terror and confusion. The unbelievable scene before her had completely jolted her from her wanton pleasure!
"You shameless, lewd bitch! I'll make you pay for it!! But you'd better pass out first!" Black Star Warrior regained her confidence and pride.
"No!..." The Baroness's scream turned into a muffled groan as Laura lightly struck her neck, knocking the just-brutal, arrogant, and domineering sadist unconscious.
"Madam! What happened..." Two bodyguards guarding the dungeon door rushed in upon hearing the Baroness's interrupted hysterical screams.
They were immediately stunned by the sight before them! A tall woman wearing a butterfly-shaped mask, a red cloak, a dark red low-cut bodysuit, and a black leather miniskirt stood in the center of the dungeon, while their mistress—the Baroness—lay half-naked on the ground, unconscious like a bitch with a broken spine!
"Black Star Woman!!" the two men shouted in unison!
"You bastards! Die!!" Laura recognized the two bodyguards as the two who had gang-raped her the night before. Filled with rage, the superheroine leaped up like lightning, her figure flashing past the two men. A sound of bones cracking came from their bodies, and before the two bodyguards could even understand what was happening, they collapsed to the ground like two puddles of mud.
Laura picked up the ropes that had bound her from the ground, a vengeful smile on her lips.
"Bitch! You never thought you'd end up like this, did you?" Laura looked at the unconscious Lady Grotta, whose face was still filled with terror. She deftly twisted Lady Grotta's hands behind her back and bound them tightly with rope. She also tied Lady Grotta's high-heeled feet together with rope. Then, as if recalling the treatment she herself had suffered, she picked up another rope and gagged the Baroness, tying a tight knot behind her head.
"We can't stay here any longer," Laura muttered, hoisting the bound and unconscious Lady Grotta onto her shoulder and quickly leaving the dungeon.
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...

Lara's car drove out of the city and turned onto a winding mountain road, stopping in front of a solitary, old, and dilapidated two-story building perched on a hillside.
Lara 　　knew a gang of thugs lived in this building, their leader Anthony nicknamed "Bluebeard." These guys used to be henchmen of a local drug lord named Tony, but Tony had died in a gunfight with the White Party. Now without their backer, they roamed like stray dogs, making a living through robbery and pimping. 　　Lara had taught them a lesson before, but that was just the Black Star Warrior occasionally dealing with street thugs. But Lara knew these guys had countless ways to get revenge and extract confessions from the despicable Baroness, and Madame Grotta was, in a way, their enemy! 　　Laura glanced cautiously at the unconscious Baroness in the back seat, thinking to herself, 'You despicable woman, you're about to get what's coming to you! Humph!!' 　　She walked to the small building with a cold smile and pushed open the door. 　　Inside, sure enough, were five or six men of various appearances, builds, and slovenly clothes, sitting around in a smoke-filled hall, loudly swearing and drinking cheap liquor. When the beautiful and spirited Black Star Heroine suddenly appeared at the door, all the men jumped up in panic! 　　"H-Heroine..." The most burly of them, with a thick beard and a scar on his cheek, stammered. He was "Bluebeard Anthony."

"We...we haven't done anything wrong lately! No, we haven't robbed anyone, and we haven't sold drugs, it's just...it's just..." The tall Anthony, standing before the slender and athletic Supergirl, was visibly terrified and nervous, barely able to speak. He stammered, his eyes darting cunningly towards the side door of the hall.
Laura, seeing Anthony's expression, knew he was trying to slip away. Her slender figure flashed, and she was in front of him.
"Anthony, if you haven't done anything wrong, why are you so panicked?!" Laura said coldly, deliberately.
"Supergirl..." Anthony's legs immediately went weak, and he knelt before Supergirl.
"Hmph, you bastard! You must have done something wrong!" Seeing Anthony's sweaty face and darting eyes, Laura understood everything. But her purpose in coming here wasn't to deal with these petty thugs.
“Anthony, don’t panic! I have a small favor to ask you for today!”
“What is it, my lady? Just tell me!” Anthony breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up, and patted his chest.
“I have a prisoner in the carriage outside. Who will go and carry her in?” Supergirl asked, raising her head.
“I’ll go!”
“I’ll go…”
The guys in the room immediately rushed to the door, and in the blink of an eye, only Supergirl and Anthony remained.
Soon, the thugs carried the unconscious Baroness, her hands and feet bound, back to the hall.
When Anthony saw a slender, fair-skinned beauty being carried in with her hands and feet bound, her mouth gagged like an animal, and her mature, alluring body half-naked like a dead dog, he immediately stared wide-eyed! His mouth gaped open, his greedy gaze fixed on Madame Grotta’s almost naked, snow-white flesh beneath her open robe, especially the Baroness’s naked lower body, and he couldn’t help but swallow hard.
Laura, seeing Anthony's lecherous expression, immediately let out a cold laugh.
Anthony snapped back to reality, slapping himself hard before finally tearing his gaze away from the unconscious Baroness Martina's alluring body.
"M-Miss, I...I don't know...how can I help you?"
"This woman is my enemy. She knows a very important code. I need you to get it from her as quickly as possible!"
"No problem!!" Anthony practically roared in response.
"Alright, then this woman will stay with you. Give me your phone number!"
One of Anthony's men practically ran to fetch a piece of paper and pen, wrote down Anthony's phone number, and handed it to Laura.
"Then I'm off! Remember, you must get that code from this woman! The sooner the better!!" Laura said, turning to walk towards the door.
She reached the doorway but suddenly turned back, glancing again at the unconscious Baroness and the bewildered and excited men.
"You can torture this woman however you like, just don't kill her!" Supergirl said with a vengeful smile, then walked out.
Anthony stood there dumbfounded, then asked one of his men after a while, "Is Black Star really gone?"
The man ran to the door, looked outside, and shouted, "Gone! Really gone!!"
"That scared me to death! It's like a dream!!" Anthony let out a long sigh and slumped heavily into a chair.
He looked at Baroness Martina, who was slumped on the floor unconscious, and his eyes gleamed with greed and excitement.
"I never thought I'd have such good luck! To have such a good piece of trash delivered to my doorstep, and with Black Star backing me up!!"
"Boss, since this woman is Black Star's enemy, then...then...then she probably isn't a nobody, is she?" one of the men said with a doubtful expression.
"Hmph, with Black Star Warrior backing me up 　　, what 's there to be afraid of?! Torture?! Hmph, torturing 　　such a beautiful woman is exactly my favorite job!! 　　Hahaha !!!"
=== 　　... The thought of being humiliated and raped by those shameless and brutal criminals, their thick, filthy penises thrusting into her lower body and mouth, filled Laura with nausea and rage. 　　" Baro! I'll castrate you, you beast!!" Laura cursed 　　fiercely 　　at the black man who had violated her through her mouth. 　　=== ... Her clothes had been stripped off, leaving her only in flesh-colored stockings and high heels. Her shoulders rested on the chair back, her arms hanging down, her hands tightly bound to the chair's back legs with rope. Her plump, straight legs were roughly spread apart, her slender ankles handcuffed to the chair's armrests, and her round calves were also tightly bound to the armrests with rope. She was kneeling on the large chair like a dog, her buttocks raised! 　　Madame Grotta's head slumped behind the chair, her dark hair disheveled, and weak moans escaped from her still-bound mouth. 　　The domineering and arrogant baroness had awakened—or more accurately, Madame Grotta had awakened under the brutal gang rape of Antony and his gang! 　　At this moment, a shirtless rogue stood in front of the large chair, grabbing Lady Grotta's bare, plump buttocks, which were bound and kneeling on the chair, and vigorously thrusting into her tender vulva. The 　　arrogant baroness had clearly been subjected to brutal rape for a long time; her naked body lay limply against the backrest, trembling weakly with each thrust from the man behind her. Her plump vulva was already swollen and red from the rape, and sticky, white fluid dripped continuously with each thrust of the rogue's large penis, soaking her stockings and the chair. While viciously fucking the 　　disheveled baroness, the rogue smeared the sticky, hot fluid from Lady Grotta's lower body with his hand, spreading it evenly on her round, white buttocks. 　　"Ah..." The guy let out a long sigh, pinched the baroness's snow-white buttocks hard with both hands, and his body trembled. He was obviously satisfied with this beautiful and arrogant woman.

“What a bitch!” he cursed with satisfaction, slapping the Baroness’s bare, white buttocks several times before pulling his penis out of her horribly mangled cunt and walking away.
The Baroness, head drooping and slumped in the chair, shuddered, two dark red handprints immediately appearing on her round, white buttocks. She let out a muffled moan, weakly twisting her naked, snow-white body as if struggling to get up.
“Boss, shouldn’t we ask this bitch about the password?” the man who had just raped Baroness asked Anthony in a low voice.
“Untie this bitch’s mouth.”
One of the men untied the rope tied behind the Baroness’s head. Anthony went behind the chair, grabbed the Baroness’s disheveled hair, and lifted her head up.
The Baroness's beautiful face was filled with pain and terror. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, and her naked, alluring body trembled uncontrollably with anger and fear, making her look utterly wretched.
"Bastards! You—you dare treat me like this?!" Madame Grotta was still confused about the identities of these barbaric men who had gang-raped her, but she was clearly furious about her situation and ordeal, glaring fiercely at Antony and cursing.
"Pah!! You vile bitch, how dare you speak to me like that?!" Antony slapped Martina twice hard across the face, blood immediately flowing from the corners of her mouth.
"Ah!! Bastards!!! You—you know who I am?!!" Feeling insulted, the Baroness seemed to have forgotten her current situation of being naked and bound to a chair, screaming shrilly.
"I am Baroness Grotta!! You bastards, why don't you release me now?!!" The Baroness shook her naked body desperately, shouting.
"What?! Say it again, who are you?!" A cruel glint suddenly appeared in Anthony's eyes.
"I...I am Baroness Grotta..." The Baroness seemed to realize something, her voice immediately weakening, and a look of panic appeared on her face.
"Hahaha, so it's the esteemed Baroness Grotta! Heaven has eyes, that you, this bitch, have fallen into my hands!!" Anthony slammed the Baroness's head heavily against the back of the chair, causing her to scream in pain!
"You...you release me right now! Otherwise...otherwise I will definitely kill you!!" The Baroness sensed panic and fear in Anthony's words, and she continued to shout desperately.
"You filthy bitch, you dare threaten me?! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!!"
Anthony said, as if he had gone mad, rushing to the hall door, grabbing a wooden plank from behind the door, and then whipping it hard across the Baroness's plump, white buttocks, which were tied to the chair!
"Ah!!..." The Baroness immediately let out a bloodcurdling scream, a bright red welt instantly appearing on her snow-white buttocks!
"Bitch!! I'll beat your big ass to a pulp!!" Anthony, like a madman, swung the rough, hard wooden plank, relentlessly lashing it against Madame Grotta's naked, round, thick buttocks and fair, delicate back!
"Ah!! Bastard!... Ouch, oh... Bastard! I, I'll kill you..." Bloody welts immediately appeared on the Baroness's buttocks and back, causing this arrogant and vicious woman to scream in agony, yet she continued to curse and threaten Anthony.
"I, ouch, no!! I, I, spare me..." Anthony ignored the Baroness's curses and threats, relentlessly whipping this cruel and barbaric woman until she finally cried out in despair, begging for mercy.
"Hmph, bitch!!" Anthony lashed out with the wooden plank, viciously whipping the battered Baroness Martina until the plank, almost as wide as his hand, snapped in two! He angrily threw down the blood-stained plank, a savage grin spreading across his face as he looked at the Baroness, kneeling on the chair, begging for mercy, her buttocks and back covered in blood.
"Would you dare to be so violent again?! You filthy bitch!!" Anthony grabbed the Baroness's hair, lifting her face and demanding.
"I...I won't! Let me go, please stop hitting me..." The Baroness's arrogance was gone; she sobbed, her beautiful face streaked with tears.
"Not so easy!!" Anthony stared at the Baroness's large, bruised buttocks, a cruel smile on his face.
He walked to the front of the chair, pressed his hand against the Baroness's round, plump buttocks, and suddenly dipped a finger in the sticky semen smeared around her ravaged vulva, then forcefully inserted it into the tight, round, light brown anus between Martina's plump buttocks!
"Ah!! What are you doing?! Bastard..." The Baroness's buttocks, still brutally tortured by the wooden board, swayed violently. She felt Anthony's finger roughly inserted into her anus, forcefully dilating it! A wave of terror and shame made the Baroness scream again.
"Bitch!! It seems your asshole isn't often fucked, it's quite tight!!" Anthony could feel Martina's anus convulsing violently, and a wave of sadistic pleasure made him dig even harder into the Baroness's little hole with his finger!
"Ouch...you, you bastard, you're hurting me!! Bastard..." The Baroness already sensed impending doom, but she still desperately screamed and struggled, making a final effort. This arrogant woman now resembled a sow bound to a chopping board, shaking her plump, naked, snow-white body and crying incessantly.
Anthony roughly inserted two fingers into Martina's narrow, tight anus, forcefully dilating and rotating them, watching as the bound Madame Grotta's battered, white buttocks trembled violently under his ravaging, her two plump, shapely thighs, firmly bound to the chair armrests, shook incessantly.
Black Star Heroine (Six)
Baroness Martina, her battered, plump white buttocks protruding, groaned and begged, her bare, rounded shoulders, tightly draped over the chair back, heaved pitifully. She felt Anthony's fingers withdraw from her cruelly played anus, but a greater fear had already arisen in the mind of this arrogant and haughty woman. She heard the sound of Anthony unbuckling his belt and immediately realized the tragic fate that awaited her!
“No…please, no, don’t do it there…” Madame Grotta’s arrogance had been completely shattered. She knew she had fallen into the hands of a group of ruthless men, and it seemed these men harbored a deep hatred for her! Madame Grotta wasn’t inexperienced in anal sex, but this proud woman with homosexual tendencies didn’t enjoy doing such things with men, especially not in this situation—stripped naked, tied to a chair, and gang-raped and cruelly tortured!
The Baroness even feared that these men would brutally gang-rape and torture her before killing her. Now, she was filled with fear and despair, and could only plead with Antony to spare her.
“You filthy bitch! I’ll fuck your asshole raw!” Antony gripped his thick, dark penis and pressed it against the Baroness’s pitifully swollen and injured buttocks.
"No, no!! Please, ah!!..." The Baroness felt something hot pressing against her anus, and she pleaded in panic. Suddenly, a tearing pain shot through her fleshy hole in her buttocks, and she screamed like a pig being slaughtered!
Anthony thrust his large penis hard into Martina's anus, and just as it entered a little, he felt the woman bound to the chair struggle desperately, shaking her large buttocks and twisting forward to escape.
“Damn bitch!!” Anthony cursed, reaching around Martina’s naked body kneeling on the chair. He grabbed one of the Baroness’s full, soft breasts, pulling her struggling body back with a brutal grip!
“Ah!!! No, help!! Spare me…” The Baroness felt as if her breast was being torn off her body; the intense pain made her afraid to struggle any longer, only screaming in agony.
“Bitch! You’re so shameless, you need to suffer to behave!!” Anthony, still holding the Baroness’s full breast, pulled her body against his crotch, while his other hand guided his large penis back to her anus, thrusting it in hard!
“Ah!!!” Madame Grotta felt a hot, hard penis slam into her anus, almost tearing her buttocks apart! She immediately let out a piercing scream!!
Feeling his penis deeply inserted into the Baroness's rectum, her warm, spasming anal muscles tightly gripping his shaft, Antony released Lady Grotta's breast, where he had left a bloody handprint. He then firmly pressed his hands against the Baroness's plump buttocks, grinning maliciously.
"No...you damned bastard, let me go...ah!!!" Martina felt the savage penis slowly withdrawing from her anus. She writhed in pain, whimpering, when suddenly Antony's large penis, just as it was about to pull out, slammed back in, all the way to the bottom!
"You filthy bitch!! You dog!! You lowly sow!!!" Antony cursed viciously, gripping the Baroness's battered, plump buttocks, thrusting rapidly and powerfully into her warm, tight anus!
"Ouch!! Have mercy... Ah! No, stop!! Ah!! Spare me!!" The Baroness no longer cared about her status or dignity; she felt as if Antony's penis had torn her anus apart. The savage rape made her tremble all over, waves of burning pain tearing at her body. She desperately twisted her naked, snow-white flesh, crying and begging with tears streaming down her face.
Antony grinned savagely, grabbing the Baroness's plump buttocks and brutally raping her anus, feeling the woman's body convulse. But the convulsing anal muscles gripping his penis gave him immense pleasure, and he thrust even more forcefully.
Bound to the chair, Madame Grotta frantically twisted and swayed her large buttocks, crying and begging incoherently, completely devoid of her usual arrogance and haughtiness.
Antony brutally violated Madame Grotta's anus until the woman's cries and pleas gradually weakened, and her struggles turned into uncontrollable convulsions. He thrust heavily for a long time before finally ejaculating a large amount of thick, hot semen into the Baroness's anus with satisfaction.
"You filthy bitch! It felt so good to fuck your ass!" Antony cursed as he pulled his penis out of Madame Grotta's ass. The Baroness's anus, already torn and bleeding from the violation, made a dull "pop" sound as his penis was withdrawn, and immediately a stream of white semen mixed with blood flowed out from the swollen, everted opening.
Antony walked up to the Baroness, who now seemed to have fainted, her naked, alluring body slumped limply against the chair back, occasionally emitting weak moans.
"Bitch, open your mouth!!" Antony suddenly grabbed the Baroness's disheveled black hair and lifted her up. Madame Grotta's face was now streaked with tears and snot, her eyes half-closed as she groaned weakly. Antony grabbed her hair with one hand and pinched her cheeks hard with the other.
"Bastards... I... I won't forgive you..." The baroness, already on the verge of death from Antony's brutal rape, still cursed.
"Slut!! Lick it all clean!!!" Antony suddenly shoved his penis, covered in semen, blood, and remnants of Martina's rectum, into the baroness's mouth!
"You dare... Ugh..." Martina's body leaned against the chair back, her head drooping, the angle of her mouth and neck allowing Antony's large penis to plunge deep into her throat! Her vicious curses instantly turned into muffled sobs.
Antony pressed his hands against the baroness's trembling face, thrusting rapidly and cruelly into her mouth. The pungent stench of semen, blood, and feces nearly made the Baroness vomit, and the suffocating sensation of Anthony's large penis shoving into her throat made her struggle desperately, her bound hands and feet writhing and convulsing wildly.
"Brothers, what are you waiting for?! This bitch is the enemy who killed our boss, we have to treat her well! You all take turns fucking this bitch's asshole!!" Anthony shouted, ravaging the Baroness's mouth as he commanded the others to take turns assaulting Madame Grotta.
Anthony's words nearly made the Baroness faint. Ignoring the penis ravaging her mouth, she desperately managed muffled whimpers and pleas.
"Ugh...no, ugh..." The Baroness writhed and moaned, her large, white buttocks shaking in a pathetic state. But then she felt two strong hands press her down, followed by a hard, hot object being thrust into her anus! Mrs. Grotta 　　writhed
in agony, her snow-white, alluring body being violated by two men, one in front and one behind. Two thick, dark penises were alternately thrusting into her mouth and anus, a truly gruesome 　　sight 　　! 　　===
... 　　"Boss! Black Star is here to ask about the password!!" The guy who answered the phone quickly covered the receiver and turned to whisper to Anthony. 　　Anthony was standing in the middle of the hall, watching his two men gang-rape Madame Glota through her mouth and anus. Hearing the guy's words, he quickly signaled to the two men, who were still not satisfied, to release Martina, who was already on the verge of death from torture. 　　He strode over to the Baroness, who was naked and bent over in a chair, and reached out to grab her face. 　　The Baroness's face had completely lost its arrogance and haughtiness; her beautiful face was covered with a thick layer of viscous, white semen, almost covering her eyes and mouth. Saliva, tears, and semen flowed down her neck and onto the back of the chair, forming a large, sticky stain. 　　“You filthy bitch! Black Star Knight wants us to ask you: what’s the password for that thing in your secret passage?!” Anthony stared at the Baroness’s filthy, disheveled face and asked fiercely. 　　Madame Grotta was almost unconscious from the gang rape and torture these guys had inflicted, but Anthony’s question immediately brought her back to her senses.

"So it was that bitch Supergirl who got me into this mess! That damned Supergirl!!" Mrs. Grotta finally understood why she'd ended up in this situation: Supergirl had handed her over to these bastards to force her to reveal her password!
"I have to get revenge on that damned Supergirl! But how…" The Baroness's mind began to conjure up wicked schemes again.
"You damn slut!! Talk already!!" Anthony wanted to slap the Baroness a few times, but seeing Martina's face, smeared with semen, tears, and snot, he felt a wave of nausea.
"I'll talk, I'll talk! The password is 9-3-7-5-3-8-2," the Baroness quickly rattled off a string of numbers.
Anthony walked triumphantly to the phone.
"My esteemed heroine, I, Anthony, will not let you down! That bitch has confessed: the password is 9-3-7-5-3-8-2!"
"What?!?!" Laura's mind immediately flashed back to her ordeal in the secret passage: she had triggered the mechanism the moment she pressed a "9"! That despicable and treacherous Baroness had deceived her!!
"Anthony!! That shameless woman lied to you!! You interrogate her thoroughly again!!!" Laura shouted sternly.
"What? She, she…" Anthony panicked, knowing that offending Superwoman would be disastrous.
"Heroine, don't worry!! I will definitely get the real password from that bitch's mouth!!" Anthony said frantically, but Laura had already hung up the phone.
Anthony stood there for a moment before turning around, angrily pointing at Martina and shouting.
“Damn bitch! Whore!! How dare you lie to me?! Hang this vile bitch up!! Torture her mercilessly!!! I’ll pry her mouth open!!!” Anthony roared, his eyes bloodshot, pointing at the terrified and bewildered Madame 　　Glota 　　. 　　===
... Her naked, snow-white, full body was horribly tortured, bloody welts covering her plump, tender breasts and thighs, while her large buttocks and delicate back were mangled and bloody. Except for her face, smeared with snot and tears, there was hardly a spot on her body unscathed. 　　The Baroness's hands were tightly bound to a beam, the ropes digging deep into her slender wrists; a rag was stuffed into her mouth, yet she still managed to emit shrill, indistinct screams; her shapely, long legs were also bound together, the flesh-colored stockings whipped and tattered like a tattered fishing net wrapped around her wounded legs; Madame Grotta's high heels had been knocked off, her feet dangling from the ground, swaying pitifully with each cruel lash of the leather belt. 　　Two of Antony's henchmen stood on either side of the suspended Madame Grotta, taking turns wielding wide leather belts and mercilessly whipping the woman. The belt slammed heavily against the Baroness's delicate body with a dull, tearing sound. The woman, subjected to severe torture, swayed from the blows, emitting pitiful screams and cries. 　　The two men torturing the Baroness were already panting heavily. Antony, cigar in hand and grinning maliciously, waved for them to stop. 　　Antony approached Madame Grotta and saw that she had been tortured beyond recognition: her full, delicate flesh was torn and bleeding, covered in bruises and swellings; her full breasts were swollen and red, like two mangled lumps of flesh; her thighs and buttocks were covered in blood, a gruesome sight, unrecognizable as the noble and beautiful Baroness she once was. 　　Madame Grotta's eyes were slightly open, her mouth gagged with rags, and she groaned intermittently. Her full chest, torn and bleeding from the belt, heaved violently; she was clearly not unconscious. 　　“You filthy bitch! Let’s see if you dare not tell the truth again!” Anthony said viciously, pulling out the rag that had been gagging the Baroness. 　　The Baroness hung her head miserably, her naked body swaying slightly from the torture, only groaning softly, ignoring Anthony’s questions. But she knew in her heart: the code was too important, and if she confessed, the consequences would be unimaginable. But she still couldn’t understand: why had Superwoman recognized the false code she gave so easily? 　　“Hurry up and talk! It seems you, you slut, deserve a beating!!” Anthony roared. 　　“No! Ouch, I, I’m being beaten to death, I can’t take it anymore!! Please, spare me! I’ll do anything! Don’t hit me anymore… Waaah…” Madame Grotta, who had never been tortured like this, had collapsed, but she dared not confess, only weeping and begging pitifully. 　　"You damned bitch! Then tell me already!!" 　　"I, I, I really don't know the password... Ah!!!!" Martina tried to evade the question, but Anthony pressed his cigar hard against her plump, bloodied buttocks, which were still raw from being whipped with a belt! A pungent smell of burning flesh emanated from her buttocks, and the arrogant and treacherous woman immediately let out a pig-like scream, her eyes rolling back as she fainted! 　　"Wake this bitch up!!" 　　Immediately, a man stepped forward, grabbed the unconscious Baroness by the hair, and slapped her hard across both sides, making her groan and wake up. 　　"Spare me... Ouch, ouch... Please... Ah!!!!" Madame Grotta was pleading pitifully when she suddenly felt Anthony press his relit cigar hard against her inner thigh, and she screamed loudly again! 　　Seeing that the Baroness hadn't fainted this time, Anthony grinned maliciously. He lit his cigar again, took a few deep drags, and suddenly grabbed Martina's battered leg, slamming the cigar down onto her bare foot! 　　"Ah!!! Have mercy!!" Martina trembled violently in pain, letting out terrible screams and cries! 　　"Bitch!!" Anthony cursed viciously, then burned Madame Grotta's chest with the cigar! 　　The Baroness screamed, her body convulsing before she fainted again. 　　"Wake her up again!" 　　"Have pity on me!! Don't torture me anymore!! Waaah..." Martina cried out loudly, snot and tears streaming down her face, looking utterly pathetic. 　　"Gag this bitch!! Fine, if she won't talk, then so be it! You all take turns fucking her!! Fuck her hard!! Tear this filthy bitch's asshole and cunt to shreds, fuck her to death!!!" Anthony grinned savagely. 　　"No, no, no!!! I, I'll talk!!!" The Baroness, seeing a fellow actually gag her with a rag, felt a terrible despair and terror wash over her. She could no longer hold back and screamed. 　　"You slut, finally talking?! But let me tell you: this is your last chance! If you dare lie to me again, I'll have my men beat you to death and dump you in the mountains!!!" 　　"I won't lie to you anymore… I'll talk…" The Baroness completely broke down. Tortured to the point of near death, she now only hoped to survive the brutal abuse of these men; she cared about nothing else.

Laura, having taken a nap, felt refreshed and fully recovered. She stretched contentedly and walked to the sofa to pick up the phone. 　　"
Hello? Heroine?! This is Anthony!!" came the thug's barely concealed smugness and excitement from the other end.
"That bitch has confessed everything! The password is: 2-7-4-5-4-9-9!" Anthony blurted out before Laura could even ask.
"Oh?! Can you guarantee it's true this time?!" Laura felt a surge of excitement.
Anthony turned to look at the Baroness,
who was now kneeling on a low coffee table, her naked, scarred body protruding like a bitch. Her hands were bound behind her back with rope, her legs spread wide, her head buried between the legs of a man sitting in a chair in front of her, painfully sucking on his large penis, uttering indistinct moans and whimpers. Semen and saliva mingled, smearing her mouth, hair, face, and neck.
The man standing behind the Baroness gripped her battered, swollen buttocks, thrusting forcefully into her anus, which was already swollen and red from repeated penetration. Madame Glotta's naked legs, covered in whip marks and cigarette burns, were also covered in sticky, white semen. Combined with the purplish-blue welts on her back and buttocks, she looked utterly miserable. Antony
looked at the Baroness, being cruelly raped and toyed with by his two men; her expression was filled with pain, despair, and sorrow, and she had completely lost the will to resist.
"Don't worry, heroine! I guarantee that bitch is telling the truth this time!!" Anthony said smugly.
"Alright then! The woman is yours, but don't kill her!" Although Laura hated Martina, she could roughly imagine the arrogant woman's current miserable situation. After all, they were both women, and Supergirl felt a pang of sympathy. "Don't
worry, we'll treat this woman well!" Anthony's words were extremely obscene, making Laura feel nauseous. She cursed the rogue in her heart and hung up the phone.
"Let it get dark soon..." Excitement flashed in Laura's eyes.
Black Star Heroine (Seven)
The Baron's castle in the night still looked so terrifying and gloomy. A slender and agile figure nimbly jumped to the foot of the castle wall under the cover of darkness.
"I wonder if this place will be in chaos after the Baroness disappeared?" Black Star Heroine's slender body pressed against the castle wall, and she looked up at the ancient and gloomy building above her, muttering to herself.
"I hope that bastard named Barlow is still around, or I'll break every bone in his body!" Supergirl, remembering her humiliating experience here, felt a surge of anger.
Her slender figure, like a gecko, silently climbed up the ancient, sturdy walls of the castle!
"Strange? Did all those guys escape after the Baroness disappeared?" Lara was quite surprised that she had slipped into the castle so easily, without even seeing a single one of Madame Grotta's men. She knew the members of the "White Party" were not cowards, and that this castle must be hiding some unspeakable secret, so she became extra cautious.
As if in her own home, Lara effortlessly found the switch in the Baroness's bedroom and opened the secret passage behind the painting.
"Insidious woman, I'll have to be careful this time!" Although Supergirl was eighty percent certain of the reliability of the code Madame Grotta had revealed under torture by Anthony's gang, her previous experience still left her feeling apprehensive.
Black Star Woman carefully searched for the possible landing spots of each iron door, taking out small, hard metal pieces from her person and pressing them forcefully into the narrow gaps along the edges of the doors. These metal pieces might not guarantee to stop the doors, but they could at least slow their descent. Lara was confident that with preparation, she would have ample time to escape before the doors crashed down.
"2..." Lara took a deep breath and cautiously pressed a button on a large metal door.
After pressing the number keys, Lara immediately jumped to her feet, but there was nothing unusual around her.
"God help me! It seems the password is correct this time!!" Lara exclaimed excitedly.
"7-4-5-4-9-9," Lara pressed the keys in one breath, following the password Anthony had given her!
"Squeak..." A heavy hinge sounded from behind the metal door, and the heavy metal door opened!!
"My God!!!" Lara stared in astonishment at the open metal door... Inside wasn't the safe that Superwoman had imagined, but a spacious yet eerily strange room!!
The room was dimly lit, but Laura could clearly see several sophisticated instruments that looked like large computers. The machines were obviously working, and strings of inexplicable numbers were rapidly flashing across their screens!
Laura cautiously observed for a moment, and after confirming there was nothing unusual, she nimbly ducked and slipped through the metal door.
"Whoosh..." Just as Laura entered the metal door, she felt something dark flying towards her! At the same time, a whooshing sound came from behind!
"Damn it! An ambush!!!" Laura cursed, her slender body quickly dropping to the ground and sliding forward!
Just as the superwoman slid forward, she heard two heavy "clangs" of objects hitting the ground behind her!
Laura, still lying flat on the ground, quickly turned around and stood up in one fluid motion.
"Damn bastards!!" Laura saw the two attackers in front of her—two burly men in work clothes, each carrying an iron bar as thick as a bowl.
"Black Star Woman?!?!" The two guys clearly realized who their opponent was, staring at the tall woman in a sexy bodysuit before them, their eyes filled with panic and a loss of fighting spirit.
They exchanged a glance, then one suddenly turned and fled towards the metal door, while the other roared and lunged forward!
"Hey! Don't yell so loudly?!" Superwoman's beautiful figure leaped into the air like lightning, her left hand transforming into a palm strike that swiftly aimed for the screaming guy's throat, while her long right leg accurately kicked the fleeing guy in the lower back!
The screaming guy groaned and collapsed limply to the ground. The fleeing guy, about to bend down and crawl through the metal door, was kicked by Laura, causing him to stumble forward and slam his head heavily against the hard metal door!
"Remember to watch where you're going next time?!" Laura looked at the guy, bloodied and unconscious, and said with a smile.
Supergirl turned and walked towards the strange, sophisticated machines. She circled the bizarre objects for a moment, then almost screamed!
There were three such machines in the room, each with a huge display screen showing numbers that Lara couldn't understand. But each also had an outlet like an ATM, rapidly dispensing large denominations of US dollars, pounds, and marks!
"A counterfeit money machine?!" Lara picked up a hundred-dollar bill, examined it closely, and became increasingly astonished!
It was practically identical to a real bill! At least, Lara couldn't tell the difference!
So the White Party was using the Baroness's castle to manufacture counterfeit money! Lara finally understood why that damned Madame Glota dared not reveal the code—this was the White Party's vault!!
"Hmph! I have to find a way to destroy these things!!" Lara thought bitterly. She knew these sophisticated machines were fragile, but she couldn't just smash them; she had to destroy them so that the criminals could never repair them!
Lara walked to a working machine and carefully observed it for a while, but couldn't find the key to this sophisticated instrument.
"Damn it!! Looks like I have to use the brute force method!!" Like a sulking little girl, Lara punched the machine's panel hard with her gloved hand!!
"Crack!...Crack!!" After a series of ear-piercing explosions and dazzling sparks, the machine's display screen went black.
"Huh? What's this?!" Just as Lara was about to continue smashing the machine, she suddenly noticed something the size of a brick glittering inside the panel she had smashed.
Laura pulled out the object and couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, Baroness! You're really in trouble this time!!" Laura laughed out loud, holding the metal plate in her hand. It turned out the metal plate was an extremely ingenious and exquisitely crafted counterfeit money template—the key ingredient in counterfeiting!
Laura casually twirled the metal plate, twisting the sturdy plate into an unrecognizable metal braid, as if wringing out a towel! Then she walked to the other two machines.
Superwoman skillfully smashed the machine panel, took out the metal plate, twisted the exquisite counterfeit money template into two braided metal rods, and then triumphantly threw them on the ground.
Laura, filled with the joy of victory, turned and disappeared into the secret passage, heading back.
Superwoman had just emerged from the passage when she was immediately startled by the scene before her!
Four or five tall men had appeared in Baroness Martina's bedroom, dressed in strange rubber suits, carrying spray-like devices, and wearing thick masks!
"Poison gas?!" Black Star Woman immediately understood!
"You damn bitch!! You're back again!!!" A guy said to Supergirl in a vicious, hoarse voice as she emerged from the tunnel.
"Barlow!!" Lara immediately recognized the shameless and vicious black man's voice and felt a surge of anger!
"Black Star bitch!! This time I won't let you escape so easily!!! Hmph, you'd better take off your clothes and crawl over here with your big white ass up your face!!! Hahaha..." Barlow's voice sounded incredibly arrogant and obscene.
"So they already know my identity?!" Lara remembered how these guys had shamelessly humiliated and raped her, and she immediately wanted to smash their heads. But she knew that the poison gas those guys had was no joke. Lara warily watched the movements of the guys carrying the sprayers, but her eyes glanced towards the window.
"Attack!!" Barlow suddenly commanded.
Instantly, countless clouds of smoke rushed towards Lara from all angles! Amidst the billowing smoke, a slender figure gracefully leaped through the toxic fumes, flying straight towards Barlow, who was standing by the door screaming!
"Ah..." Barlow's scream abruptly stopped as his massive, clumsy body tumbled out the door like a kite!
"Quick, quick! What are you waiting for..." The black man, nearly smashed through the floor, lay on the ground still yelling, his expression clearly one of extreme pain.
Laura stood straight at the door like a female warrior, her beautiful eyes behind her butterfly-shaped eye patch shooting out two piercing beams of cold light!
"You bastard! I'll spare your life for now, but I'll come back to kill you sooner or later!!" Laura pointed at Barlow, who was unable to get up, and shouted crisply. Then, she flashed out the window like lightning.
Barlow and the men with sprayers, still in shock, watched as Laura easily leaped out the window, frozen in place.
"Idiot!! Hurry up and chase after her!!! Do you think that woman would be so kind as to let you go? She must have been poisoned!!!" A deep, hoarse voice suddenly echoed like a ghost in the Baroness's bedroom. 　　" 　　Yes! Doctor!!"
Barlow quickly struggled to his feet and led his thugs out of the castle. 　　===
... Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough; otherwise, Supergirl would already be unconscious and in the hands of the "White Party" thugs. 　　Laura felt dizzy, her chest tight, and her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest. She knew she had to escape to a safe place quickly and shake off the enemies chasing her, because she could vaguely hear the chaotic sounds 　　of cars coming from far behind. 　　Supergirl didn't know where to go; her mind seemed unable to think clearly. Laura suddenly remembered that beyond the mountain ahead was Anthony's group's location; perhaps these guys could hold off the pursuers for 　　a while. 　　=== ... 　　"Where is the Baroness?!" Laura, enduring the tightness in her chest and the torment of her headache, tried her best to appear normal and shouted. 　　"Oh no!! Did that bitch lie to me again?!" Anthony noticed Laura's pale face and the violent heaving of her ample chest, as if she were furious, and immediately tensed up. 　　"That woman is... in that room..." Anthony said, pointing to a room. 　　Laura rushed into the room, and the sight inside immediately made her feel nauseous! 　　There was only one large bed in the room, on which lay Madame Grotta, ravaged beyond recognition: she was stripped naked, her wrists bound to her ankles with ropes tied to the bed railings at both ends, stretching her legs almost to their limit; her head drooped from one side of the bed, and one of Antony's henchmen stood bent over beside the bed, thrusting his ugly, thick penis deep into Baroness Martine's mouth, pumping forcefully, while simultaneously grabbing her breasts, which were swollen and red from being rubbed and whipped. 　　Another man knelt on the bed, pressing down on the Baroness's naked legs as she weakly struggled, and brutally raping her anus. The miserable woman seemed to have no strength left to resist, only able to utter intermittent, indistinct whimpers and cries from her mouth being violated by the large penis, her naked body trembling pitifully. 　　Upon seeing Black Star Woman suddenly appear at the door, the two men who were gang-raping and ravaging Mrs. Grotta hurriedly scrambled off her.

This gave Laura a clearer view of Madame Grotta's horrific state: her once fair and full body was covered in whip marks and bruises, with cigarette burns visible on her legs and buttocks; the Baroness's two orifices were a complete mess, her wet and disheveled pubic hair and swollen, everted vulva and anus smeared with sticky filth, making the sheets beneath her filthy; her face, neck, and scarred breasts were also covered in thick white filth, her head slumped limply at the edge of the bed, her disheveled, dirty, wet black hair smeared with a mixture of semen, sweat, and tears, dripping onto the floor. A pungent, foul odor emanated from her entire body.
Seeing Madame Grotta tortured and ravaged into this inhuman, grotesque state by Antony and his men, Laura felt so nauseous she almost vomited!
Although the Baroness was Lara's enemy and had even cruelly abused Supergirl, seeing Anthony and his men torture and gang-rape her in such a despicable and cruel way filled Lara, a woman herself, with extreme rage. She even wanted to rush forward and snap the necks of these thugs!
But Lara restrained herself, because she knew these guys were still useful, and the Baroness's men, who were quickly catching up, wouldn't let them go.
"H-Heroine... Could this bitch have lied to us again?!" Anthony asked nervously, seeing the anger on Lara's beautiful face.
"No. But her men are already here!" Lara turned her face away from the bed where Lady Grotta was already ravaged and on the verge of death, and said coldly.
"Ah?!" The men immediately panicked even more, and some even ran towards the door.
"Heroine! You...you must save me..." Anthony said as if he was about to cry. Of course, he knew what kind of people the Baroness's men were.
“I can’t save you! But if you panic and run away, you’ll only die faster! The Baroness is still in your hands. If you take her hostage, maybe you can negotiate! You decide what to do!!” Laura finished speaking with a cold laugh and turned to walk towards the back door of the building. 　　“ 　　Heroine
! Help…” came a panicked cry 　　from behind Laura. === ... They couldn't expect Anthony and his crew to hold off the pursuing enemies for long, even with Mrs. Grotta as a hostage. 　　Supergirl gritted her teeth and continued climbing the mountain. She could no longer move swiftly up the rugged, steep slopes; she could feel the unknown poison gas seeping deep into her body. If it weren't for her unwavering will and her superhuman abilities, Lara would have collapsed long ago. 　　Suddenly, Lara heard a series of blurry, rapid gunshots and faint cries coming from the direction of the small building at the foot of the mountain, but it quickly quieted down. She knew Anthony and his gang were finished; those despicable and cruel men were probably on their way to hell. 　　Not long after, Lara vaguely heard chaotic shouts from the foot of the mountain, and the faint barking of dogs. Supergirl looked back: the cars were still parked around the small building, and many blurry dark figures seemed to be chasing up the mountain. 　　"Damn it! They even brought wolfhounds? They're really well-prepared!" Lara cursed, continuing her arduous climb. 　　As she ascended, she pulled a bottle from her person and sprinkled the powder inside onto her footprints. 　　"Luckily, I was prepared too. They think they can chase me with wolfhounds?! Dream on!!" Lara managed a weak laugh, but fear and tension still overwhelmed Supergirl. 　　As she climbed, she suddenly stumbled, tripping over a protruding tree root! 　　"No..." Supergirl struggled to her feet, swaying, a wave of panic washing over her. She was already feeling the exhaustion that followed the end of her transformation! 　　A wave of inexplicable panic and despair washed over Lara. She looked around, then gritted her teeth and climbed a large tree! 　　Supergirl climbed the tree trunk, using almost her last bit of strength to reach the dense canopy. She found a branch as thick as her thigh, wrapped her arms around it, and clung tightly to it. 　　Lara's strong, long legs were wrapped tightly around the trunk. Then she took two ropes from her person, tying one to her waist and the other to her legs. Lara tightened the ropes, making sure she was securely bound to the trunk and wouldn't fall. 　　Supergirl, now tied to the branch, looked down through the dense canopy: she was at least five meters above the ground, barely able to see the ground in the darkness. 　　A wave of intense drowsiness washed over her; due to the poison, this weariness of her impending transformation was even more overwhelming! 　　"God help me!..." Supergirl prayed, clutching the branch tightly, and gradually drifted off to sleep. 　　=== 　　...　　　　　　　　The transformation was over, and Lara was back to her ordinary woman's attire: her white shirt, damp with dew, clung to her full bosom, highlighting Supergirl's alluring curves; faded jeans made her legs appear even longer and more shapely, and she wore ordinary running shoes, looking more like a female college student hiking than the Black Star Warrior who had just experienced a harrowing ordeal! 　　Lara lightly brushed the sawdust off her shirt; fine bits had already fallen down her open collar and onto her alluring, snow-white chest, making her feel slightly uncomfortable. She shrugged and made a face in exasperation. 　　The poisonous gas she had inhaled the previous night had clearly not completely worn off; Lara still felt a little weak and short of breath, but at least it no longer hindered her movements. 　　Supergirl listened alertly to the sounds in the surrounding forest, finding nothing amiss, and then carefully slid down a tree trunk. 　　Laura stood beneath the tree, the morning mist shrouding the forest only punctuated by the melodious chirping of early birds. A surge of joy at escaping death immediately welled up within her. 　　Many messy footprints remained in the surrounding woods, clearly indicating that the White Gang thugs had pursued her here the previous night. Laura couldn't help but feel incredibly fortunate for her quick thinking.

“You bastards! I wonder if you’ve already chased me across the border?! Hmph, you’ll never have another chance to ambush me!!” Laura was both smug and a little scared. She decided it was best to leave this forest as soon as possible.
Laura glanced towards the direction of Anthony’s gang’s residence at the foot of the mountain and vaguely saw two cars parked around the small building. Could it be that those guys hadn’t given up yet? Laura decided to continue towards the other side of the mountain, even though this would take her further and further away from the city.
Black Star Heroine (8)
Laura walked through the woods towards the other side of the mountain when suddenly her foot stepped on a large rock covered in wet dew!
“Ouch!” Laura cried out softly, her body swaying and almost falling to the ground. She stumbled forward abruptly, her left leg slamming heavily against a large tree.
“Damn it!!” Laura cursed under her breath, rubbing her sore knee as she was about to continue walking when she suddenly heard a series of chaotic footsteps coming from the woods ahead!
"Damn it!! We chased her all night for nothing, and besides drinking our fill of mountain wind, we didn't even see a glimpse of that bitch!!" A gruff male voice came from the woods less than twenty meters from Supergirl!
"Oh no!! We've run into the enemy!!!" Laura felt a sudden "boom" in her head!
"Alright! Can't you just shut up?! I don't know how we're going to explain this to the Doctor when we get back!"
"Barlow?!?!" Laura immediately recognized the vicious, brutal black man's voice.
Laura was now filled with regret. She hadn't expected those guys to chase her all the way to the other side of the mountain and then come back the same way, running right into her!! She was unarmed; how was she supposed to fight these fully armed thugs? Laura felt immense fear and panic.
The footsteps were heading straight for Supergirl, and Laura could even vaguely see several dark figures! She frantically looked around, then ducked into a thicket of bushes.
"What's that sound?!" Even though Laura had barely made a sound as she disappeared into the bushes, Barlow heard her and immediately yelled!
"Damn it!!!" Laura was almost in tears, watching as Barlow and four burly men armed with weapons approached her hiding place, getting within two meters!
"Ah!! There's a woman here!!!" The man in front saw a blonde woman crouching in the bushes and immediately shouted with ecstatic joy!
Realizing she'd been discovered, Laura jumped up and lunged at the shouting man!
The man was clearly startled and hadn't even reacted before Laura slammed into him, causing them both to fall to the ground!
"Bastards!! I'll fight you to the death!!" Laura yelled, feeling a punch land on her cheek. But the superheroine, trained in karate, ignored the pain and delivered a powerful slash to the man's neck!
"Haha!! It's you, you bitch!!!" Laura heard Barlow's gleeful shout beside her, but she couldn't care less about anything else. She grabbed the submachine gun from the guy she was pinning down and struggled to pull it towards her!
"Hold this bitch down!!" Barlow moved a little further away from Laura, perhaps out of guilt. He yelled at the other two thugs to pounce on Supergirl and the thug who were wrestling and rolling on the ground!
"Bastard!! Let go!!" Laura gripped the submachine gun tightly and slammed her elbow into the thug's chin. At the same time, she felt someone pounce on her from behind! Laura kicked one guy away, but another grabbed her left leg.
Laura felt her heart pounding in her throat! She suddenly screamed, gripping the submachine gun from the guy beneath her with all her might, and suddenly rolled forward! The guy grabbing Lara's left leg from behind hadn't expected the woman in this desperate situation to have such strength. Lara immediately broke free, leaving him with only the shoe on her left foot, and collapsed to the ground.
Just as Lara broke free, she felt a huge dark shadow looming over her!
Instinctively, Supergirl used the submachine gun she had seized to meet the shadow, firing wildly!
"Rat-a-tat-tat..." A burst of bullets landed on the shadow! The hit man immediately let out a horrifying scream, blood splattering from his chest as his massive body crashed to the ground!
Lara quickly turned and sat up, about to aim the submachine gun at Barlow and the two somewhat terrified thugs, when suddenly she felt something violently grab her legs. Caught off guard, Supergirl screamed and fell face-first to the ground!
The thug, wounded by bullets, used his last ounce of strength to grab Supergirl's legs, his entire mangled body pressed against Lara's lap!
Barlow froze for about a second, then reacted.
"Grab her!!!" he roared, lunging forward first! Barlow knew that any hesitation now would mean certain death at Lara's hands! Their leader had ordered them to capture Black Star Warrior alive, so they dared not fire, and had no choice but to charge forward!
"Let me go!!!" Lara felt a pair of hands grab her waist from behind. She struggled desperately forward, and with a "rip," the buttons on her shirt came undone, revealing Supergirl's bare, rounded shoulders.
Lara kicked her legs frantically, but the already dead man's hands held her strong, slender legs tightly, and she couldn't break free! At the same time, one of the guys pounced on her, pinning Lara's gun-wielding hand to the ground! A third guy pounced, practically straddling Lara's head and shoulders!
"You bitch!!!" Barlow cursed viciously, taking advantage of the other two guys holding Lara's hands and shoulders down, he finally flipped over and straddled Supergirl's waist. He grabbed Lara's unarmed left hand and twisted it forcefully behind her back!
Lara was pinned to the ground by three burly men and a mangled corpse, barely able to breathe! Although Supergirl, now devoid of her powers, struggled desperately, she was no match for Barlow and his two equally desperate thugs. Barlow finally twisted her left hand behind her back!
A sharp pain shot through her left arm; Lara felt as if her arm had been almost pierced by a thick...

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