Black Widow

Natalia Alianovna "Natasha" Romanova, better known as Black Widow, was on an assignment to intercept some stolen nuclear fission plans, but it was a set up. She entered a small closet in a hotel room then the closet door slammed shut and locked. As Natasha tried to open the door, the room flooded with gas which quickly knocked her ****.

She woke up some time later, tightly bound on the floor of the hotel room. "What's going on?!" she said as she saw two masked men and two masked women standing over her. "You're going to be in big trouble if you don't let me go!"

One of the masked women put her fingers up to her ear where there was an ear piece. "Yes, we have her....yes, she's awake...very good." The woman waved a couple of fingers towards Natasha.

The two masked men walked up behind Natasha and clamped a cloth over her mouth and nose and the other masked woman pulled a hood down over her head. Natasha struggled, but to no avail.

The four masked villains put the limp body of Black Widow in a big trunk and wheeled it out of the hotel.

A few hours later, they were at the facility. Natasha was strapped to a table that was upright at a forty-five degree angle. Her wrists were held in place by shackles bolted to the table and her ankles were held in a similar fashion. A large metal clamp was across her stomach, and two more were over her thighs. Her head was strapped in place by a leather strap over her forehead. She woke up and looked around. She saw she was in some sort of laboratory with lots of metal tables with vials and bottles. She struggled, but she was held perfectly still. She could only move her fingers and her eyes and mouth.

A woman in a white lab coat and a white mask walked in. She walked over to Natasha and **** clear tube into Natasha's mouth, past her teeth. Then the woman slid over a stand with a large sack full of white fluid. The sack must have been at least a half gallon. She attached the other end of the tube to the bag and removed a stop. The liquid started flowing towards Natasha's mouth.

In a nearby room, on the other side of a two-way mirror. "So you think this will work?" Asked a tall, athletically toned woman in black leather pants, a leather vests, and leather coat.

"We've tested it," said a short, fat man in a lab coat, "it's worked, but we have not tried it on someone with the will power and stamina of the famous Black Widow. She's not like the college girls we've tried this on."

"Well, if that **** semen works," said the woman, "Black Widow a semen addict will be phase one of our plans with her."

Natasha tried her best to push the tube out of her mouth, but the liquid poured in. She recognized the taste. It as semen. It tasted strange though, and despite her humiliation and bondage, she admitted it tasted better than any cum she had tasted the few times she had sucked a guy off.