The Scarlet Dove - Issue 08

A cold feeling crept into the pit of her stomach at the sight of his cock. Another fearful shudder danced up her spine as Starling realized what his plans might be. What had he said to her in the van about "having some fun"? Oh gawd...

Leaving his mask on, the villain stepped up to her. Starling rattled her chains futilely, and tried to back away but she could go nowhere. Ozone reached out, grabbing her breasts. She groaned into her gag, repulsed by the feeling of being touched by this...man?

Ozone groaned as well, cupping the plump bulbs of flesh. He began to knead them firmly, causing an explosion of unwelcome tingles all across her chest. Starling began to squirm, feeling him squeezing and twisting her firm, round melons. His thumbs rubbed over her soft nipples, making the helpless girl moan as they hardened into little pink top hats. He flicked and tugged on the sensitive nubs, making her tremble and whine.

Starling felt a flood of humiliation as the villain molested her.

Ozone pulled her closer, their naked bodies brushing against one another as he continued to fondle her succulent D-cups. Starling was keenly aware of his rough hide as it rubbed against her soft porcelain skin. Her stomach twisted into a knot as she felt his member rising up and rubbing against her leg. He repositioned himself so that his erection slipped through the gap between her thighs.

She was at just the right height for his hardon to prod and slide along her hairless seam without penetrating. Feeling the veiny thickness between her thighs, touching and rubbing her most sensitive flesh, filled the girl with an anxious dread.

"Nnhhff nnhhmph!" Starling moaned pleadingly, spit seeping around the ball gag and dripping down her chin.

Ozone ignored her, continuing to mash and knead her pliant tits. One hand reached around her back, sliding downward to grab her nice, round ass. He pulled her even closer, grinding his hips against hers and pressing his cock deeper against her cleft. Starling whimpered, still not penetrated but feeling that thick shaft sliding back and forth between her legs, parting her soft pussy lips as it did and sending starbursts of hot tingles all across her hips.

Keeping hold of her booty, the villain dropped his other hand, grabbing her prim mound. Starling squealed under her ballgag, trying to wiggle her hips and pull away. Ozone's rough fingers wiggled over her smooth labia, spreading her pussy lips and deliberately rubbing his hot, thick shaft directly against her clit!

She shook her head violently, whipping her ruby tresses from side to side, squealing into her gag in outrage...of course she had nowhere to go. Ozone had free reign of her body, furthering her molestation, even relishing her outrage. He toyed with her sending a wave of unwanted arousal rolling up through her abdomen.

Starling moaned helplessly into her ballgag, sensing her body's betrayal and feeling her pussy getting wet. Ozone's wriggling fingers spread her juices along his cock, which was soon gliding over her clit. Her curvaceous body shuddered as the slick little nub felt every vein and ridge on his shaft.

Starling whimpered pleadingly, looking into his eyes and begging wordlessly for him to stop. Instead he pinched her swollen clit, rolling it between his thumb and finger making her little cunt gush all over his cock. The young woman squirmed helplessly in his gasp as her body totally succumbed to his unwanted attentions.

Waves of heat rolled up from between her legs, clouding her mind with arousal, and Starling dropped her head onto his shoulder in defeat.

Finally, he released her, stepping back to look her over. The young woman hung in her bonds, face and chest flushed bright red. Saliva seeping around her ballgag, dripping down her chin onto her big, round tits which bobbed up and down as she gasped for breath. Her porcelain skin glistened with perspiration, and her entire body was quivering. Her lily white pussy was sopping wet, spilling delicious girly juices down her creamy thighs, all the way past her trembling knees. She was a delectable vision of female helplessness.

Ozone reached out again, instinctively Starling recoiled but he only grabbed the buckle of her gag. He released it, and pulled the foul rubbed ball from her mouth. The captive spit it out with a miserable groan.

"Now," he growled, grabbing her by the pussy and beginning to knead roughly. "Tell me who tipped you off to my plan."

Starling bit her trembling lip, only then realizing the nasty ballgag had been keeping her from talking. She was completely helpless, the surrender of her body only aiding in the supplication of her will power.

He squeezed her cunt a little tighter, sending a humiliating wave of heat rolling up her abdomen. "Tell me!"

Overwhelmed by shame and fear, Starling's resolve melted away. "It was a drug dealer named Baker..."

"Baker you say," Ozone snarled, keeping a tight grip on her pussy.

"B-but he wasn't selling you out," she went on, squirming miserably in his grasp.

"Oh no?"

"H-he deals with me as a reporter, not a superheroine," she explained. "Gives me the heads up on big stories."

"I see," Ozone snorted. "And are you fucking him like you're fucking Ashton?"

"No," she shuddered, hanging her head as another squeeze set her nipples tingling.

Ozone said nothing more, obviously thinking.

"I told you what you wanted," the broken heroine whimpered. "Will you let me go now?"

"Let you go!?" Ozone's gaze snapped back to her. "HA!"

His hand tightened once more on her pussy, so powerfully she moaned in pain. As her mouth gaped open, the villain crammed the ballgag back in! Starling mewled in helpless protest as he refastened the buckle.

Gawd, what more can he do to me? She despaired. Anything he wants, obviously! I was defeated and captured with ease, and broken so quickly...I've never faced a villain like Ozone. I'm completely at his mercy...it's hopeless!

Chapter Six

Growing weaker by the minute, Starling slumped, hanging in her bonds. Ozone stepped behind the bound heroine and grabbed her by the hips! She felt his grip tighten on her hourglass curves, pulling her booty towards him, forcing her to arch her back, and extending her long sexy legs. She was totally defenseless as he positioned her body for...ulp...rear access! She hung dreadfully in a moment of distinctly female vulnerability, sensing his cock poised for penetration.

Starling whimpered in protest, but the sound turned into a sharp squeal as she was violated with one rugged thrust! The bulbous head of Ozone's cock parted her dewy petals, allowing the shaft to glide slickly into her. Feeling herself stretched and invaded, every bit of strength left her body. Her mind reeled with the humiliation and utter denigration as she was taken by this villain!

Ozone rolled his hips against her out-thrust booty, shoving his cock in and out of her hot, wet cunt. The bound girl could do nothing to escape or even resist as her body was used. Starling squirmed, trying to pull away, wanting to kick backwards at her abuser, but it was all fruitless. She had no strength left to resist, she was truly at his mercy.

Ozone yanked on her curvy hips, pulling her pert backside more firmly against his pelvis, thrusting harder and deeper each time. With the rubber ball filling her mouth, the captive girl could do nothing but moan as his unwelcome tool slid back and forth inside her. Her heart was racing, and her perky D-cups bounced and jiggled as he plowed into her!

Awash in the humiliation of her own helplessness, Starling wanted to cry...instead her mind was spinning with erotic energy. Ozone had completely stripped away her dignity, taking not just her clothes, but her pride and confidence, her very identity.

That rock hard member continued to pump in and out of her pussy, making her tits bounce and quiver with every thrust. Feeling them swinging about as she was violated became a stark reminder of her vulnerability as a woman. As if sensing the same, Ozone reached around with both hands, grabbing her jiggling mounds.

When he did, he also released a small puff of bio-mist. Starling couldn't help but inhale it, and instantly she began to feel light headed. She did not pass out but everything became hazy.

Suddenly, the sensation of Ozone squeezing her breasts, while his cock pounded her pussy, caused an arc of erotic electricity between those two most erogenous areas. Starling whimpered into her gag, her heart hammering between her breasts as she felt an orgasm building irresistibly!

Ozone fucked her hard, doubling his pace and making her squeal and moan. One leg raised daintily off the ground as the red head's involuntary submission grew closer and closer to climax.

No! He can't make me cum, she thought desperately. Not like this...he ca-oh...an't...

Another puff of bio-mist drifted into her face, and the captive heroine found herself adrift. Perched on the edge of consciousness, as her mind was assaulted by erotic sensations.

Oh no...he's using his bio-mist to drug me...

But her body had long since surrendered, and now the bio-mist weakened her mental resistance. The rock hard cock pistoning so deeply inside her, pushed her sensual energies to their peak. Her nipples began to ache, and her hot, swollen clit throbbed with electricity, and in short order Starling was forced to orgasm!

Her slender body quivered, and the violated young woman squealed into her gag as she climaxed! Her hot wet pussy spasmed, tightening around Ozone's cock. He too groaned, the sound echoing inside his mask, and pulling out. Starling felt the burst of warmth as he splattered sticky semen all over her ass and back.

The bliss of orgasm faded quickly, leaving her with the shame of her violation, keenly aware of his slimy seed, dripping down her butt and the backs of her legs. She slumped, hanging in her bonds.

Ozone stumbled over to the wall, chuckling and groaning.

Starling trembled weakly, too overwhelmed even to cry. Only a few errant tears rolled down her face, mixing with the drool seeping around her ball gag. Her head was still spinning, whether from the orgasm or the bio-mist she didn't know. Starling had never felt so degraded.

Oh gawd, is this going to be my life now? She lamented. Drugged and fucked, like an eastern European sex slave?

"I know you enjoyed that," Ozone gloated, straightening up and coming towards her again. "Don't you worry, we're going to do it again...and again...and again...you're mine now, heroine...or should I call you Starling?"

Chapter Seven

A shiver ran down Starling's spine, hearing Ozone use her name again. He spoke it as if he owned it...owner her! Clearly, he was telling her she was no longer a superheroine, no longer the Scarlet Dove... she was only fightened, powerless Starling...

However, it actually had the opposite effect! The red head looked up at him, eyes red and puffy, drooling around the ballgag spreading her jaw, totally naked and unmasked, and she remembered that her mission wasn't her outfit...her desire to help people wasn't because of her mask...it came from inside...with or without her outfit...SHE was the Scarlet Dove!

Using her binds for purchase, the young heroine pulled herself into the air and kicked Ozone in the face with both feet! He cried out in pain and surprise, and his gas mask went flying across the room!

Starling used her enhanced agility to pull herself up in a skin-the-cat type maneuver, to where she could unlatch her cuffs from the hook! Then she dropped back to the floor, tired and naked but ready to fight.

Ozone was scrambling for his gas mask coughing and wheezing. She ran over, kicking it out of his reach. When he turned towards her, she couldn't help but recoil from his face. He might have been normal once, but his face was covered in crusty sores, and greenish blisters.

"You bitch, I need my mask!" he croaked, pushing up to his knees.

"Nnhh mmph!" Starling exclaimed, then she kicked him in the face as hard as she could!

Ozone pitched backward with a strained gurgle.

She reached back and even with the cuffs on, managed to unbuckled the gag. She spit the nasty rubber ball out gratefully. Walking over a bit more calmly now, she knelt by the groaning villain.

"C-can't breath," he croaked piteously.

"Uncuff me," Starling instructed.

"Pocket," Ozone pointed to his biohazard suit.

Starling took her time fishing through the musty smelling suit. Eventually she found the cuffs key, and at last she was free. Her wrists were chaffed and sore, and she rubbed them thankfully, holding back a whimper of relief.

She returned to where the villain was slumped against the wall. First she ripped off the sleeves of his biohazard suit, and wrapped them around the ring of sores on his wrists. Then she put the cuffs on over those. She hoped that would effectively stifle his bio-mist powers.

"What did you deliver to Dominion?" she demanded grabbing him by the throat.

"Wha..? Dunno," the villain choked. "Files."

"On what?" she pressed.

"Don't...don't know," he gasped.

"What's his next move?" she asked. "How do I find him?"

"Fort Anderson," Ozone wheezed. "He's going to rob Fort Anderson...please...my mask..."

She straightened, looking down at him balefully. Whatever the mask did for him, he was fading fast without it. For a moment, she hesitated, not only had he raped and molested her, he knew her secret identity...could she just let him die?

But She was the heroine here. Begrudgingly, she retrieved the mask, and put it back on for him. His body shuddered as he drew in a long, ragged breath.

Ozone looked up at her. "Thank y-"

The Scarlet Dove silenced him with the most vicious mule kick she'd ever thrown. His head slammed into the wall behind him, and he slumped unconscious.

She crept out of the room cautiously, well aware of her nakedness. Habitually she cupped her hands over her breasts, as she snuck down the hallway. The building, whatever it was, was nearly silent and she found herself hoping that the rest of Ozone's men had left already.

Glancing into another room as she passed, Starling noticed the chair she'd been tied to before. On the floor beside it was a white and gold pile...her gear! Starling rushed into the room, eager to be dressed once more.

When a fist slammed across her jaw, Starling sprawled across the floor, gasping in pain. Before she could regain her bearings, Ozone's right-hand henchman pounced on her. The dazed heroine groaned in pain as he twisted one of her arms behind her back, and snagged a handful of red hair.

"Ow! Get off me," she cried, thrashing beneath him.

"Thought you'd escape that easy, bitch?" the thug growled.

He pulled her up from the floor, keeping her arm twisted harshly enough to quell any resistance. The pain flashed through Starling's entire torso, making her whimper as the strength seemed to drain from her body once more.

"Where do you think you'd go anyway?" he barked in her ear. "We know who you are, Starling Chase!"

The young woman's heart began to sink. Where would she go? Were her days as the Scarlet Dove over??

The thug shoved her back down in the chair, rifling another punch across the jaw before she could recover. Stars exploded before her eyes, as her head lolled and her arms dropped limply at her sides.

Damn he packs a punch! She thought dazedly. Or I'm just that weak at the moment...get it together girl!

The thug came towards her holding another length of rope.

"No, please!" she whimpered, cowering in the chair.

He paused drinking in the sight of the frightened, naked girl. "Look, this'll all get a lot easier if you just stop resisting!"

"Not for you!" she snarled, kicking herself into flight!

Taking advantage of his hesitation, Starling was able to line up and launch her torpedo strike maneuver. The henchman cried out in pain and surprise, launched across the room. He smacked the wall and crumpled to the ground with a groan.

The heroine dove for her gear, quickly finding the bracelet with the Taser built into it. The henchman was struggling to his feet when she blasted him, putting him down for the count.

Once she was certain he was out, she slid the bracelet onto her wrist. Then she eagerly shimmied into her white bikini bottoms, quickly followed by her dove emblem bustier. Her boots and belt came next, and of course the other bracelet. Picking up her feathered mask, the young woman hesitated.

Is there even any point? She wondered. Once I turn these guys over to WCPD, they're sure to expose me! Determinedly she pressed the mask back around her beautiful green eyes. Let them! This mask isn't about protecting me...it's about protecting the people of Warden City!

Epilogue

Ozone sat in one of the WCPD interrogation rooms, withering under the fluorescent lights. He'd been allowed to keep his mask on, as he nearly died when they removed it during his arrest. They had however bandaged, cling wrapped, and gloved his hands and wrists before manacling him. He'd been brought directly to this chamber, shackled to the table, and then left for hours.

Finally the door opened, and two SWAT officers entered. One immediately trained his weapon on Ozone, while the other unshackled him from the table.

"Is it time for my phone call?" the villain rasped.

"Shut your mouth, scum!" barked the officer holding the gun.

"You're being moved," said the other. "No talking."

They led the villain out of the interrogation chamber and down the hall, away from the front of the building. Moving him to a cell, at last, he figured, assuming they must have taken some time to prepare extra precautions to hold him. Instead, they turned away from the cell block, and guided him down a darkened stair case and into the basement.

"What's this about?" Ozone demanded. "Why are we down here?"

"You failed me, Ozone," rumbled a voice from the shadows.

"Dominion," the manacled villain growled. "You got your files!"

Dominion stepped out of the shadows. He was wearing his usual high tech battle armor, and billowing black cloak. The cowl was pulled over his masked face, yet his eyes still glinted fiercely.

"You captured the Scarlet Dove and yet you did not turn her over to me," Dominion snarled. "In fact, you hid from me the very fact that she had ever arrived on the scene."

"She was a problem I intended to deal with," Ozone replied. "She hadn't interfered to any great degr-uck!"

Dominion lunged forward, seizing the other villain by his throat! "Until she handed you your mutated ass and turned you over to the cops!"

Ozone was a bit taller, and broader than Dominion and yet the armor suited villain lifted him off the ground with ease.

"Not to mention your hideous face is all over the security cameras at Hassellhoff Electric," he went on. "You promised me this would be a clean heist, and now I'm left cleaning up the mess you made!"

He released Ozone, letting the masked villain collapse on the floor. He struggled back to his hands and knees.

"It was not a total loss," Ozone coughed. "You have your files, and I was able to find out some information on that super-bitch..."

"Ah yes," Dominion rumbled. "You mean miss Starling Chase?"

"You already knew?"

"Only because I've already met with your right-hand idiot," Dominion spat. "He was going to tell the cops to make a deal for himself. He has been...silenced."

"Silenced?" Ozone grumbled. "Dead?"

"Of course! Don't be an idiot."

"And I suppose I'll be meeting the same fate?"

Dominion glared at the villain, letting the idea hang over them for a long moment.

"You are a man of many talents, Ozone," he said at length. "I will not kill you tonight, but only because you might serve me well in the near future."