Miss Patriot Awakens

Miss Patriot eventually arose from her slumber. As she did, she instantly started to moan in pleasure. Her entire body was tingling from Widow's molestations of her and it was driving her crazy. She started running her hands up and down her body, trying to wipe the fiendish lipstick off but it it didn't help all that much.

Miss Patriot's eyes suddenly shot open. She wasn't handcuffed. Looking down, she found that she wasn't bound at the ankles either. She bolted upright, suddenly ignoring the the tingling sensations in her body. She looked around Scarlet Widow's spider themed room. She was completely alone. She could escape! However, as she swung her legs off the side of the bed, her eyes fell upon a stake of photos. Her blood ran cold as she realized that the woman in the photos was her. Without her mask. Her hand instantly shot up to her face. She thankfully still felt her mask in place but Scarlett Widow knew who she was. Or at least seen her face. As she went through the photos, she came upon a note.

Miss Patriot,

I hope you slept well. I'm sorry I couldn't be there to great you but I had to attend to a matter. I'm sure you've realized that I have taken a peek under that cute little mask of yours and have saved a few pictures for myself. If you wish keep who you are a secret, I suggest you not try to leave. I shall be home soon and when I get home, we'll have some fun together.

With love, Scarlett Widow XOXO.

She had also kissed the letter with her lipstick. As Miss Patriot read the note, her body started to tingle again. Scarlett Widow had her at her mercy. So much so that she had left the superheroine completely unattended. Confident that she would not attempt to escape. Miss Patriot wasn't going to take this lieing down. She should leave and go find that vile villian. But what if she didn't find her in time? The whole world would know who she is. Maybe the source of the photos was in the apartment somewhere. If she could find it before Scarlett Widow appeared, she could escape. Then again, se was in Scarlett Widow's lair. There where sure to be traps.