Chapter 17 by Zeebop

How does Lois deal with the sex-mad Amazon?

Her Out

A normal human being, unarmed and naked, has few options when confronted with an Amazon that could tear apart tanks with her bare hands. No strength or combat skill Lois Lane had was of any use against Wonder Woman, and the reporter knew it...which made her list of options for getting out of this situation alive and mostly intact limited. Yet even godlike immortal Amazons have something resembling human anatomy...

Lois Lane's thumbs closed on Wonder Woman's throat. Pressing down with all of her strength on the carotid arteries on either side. Cutting the flow of oxygen to her brain.

At least, that was the hope. All she had to do was keep Diana from plucking her off...and Lois could only think of one way to do that.

"Harder," Lois hissed, staring into Diana's eyes as the Amazon pulled back, leaving livid bite-marks on the reporter's breasts. "My pussy. Fuck me harder. More. I want to feel you fist me."

Interest flickered in those blue eyes. The lips peeled back to show perfect white teeth. And down below, between her legs, Lois gasped as knuckles ground against the bottom of her pussy, the Amazon's fingers curling inside of her cunny as Diana brought her right hand together in a fist.

"Yeah, do it!" Lois said, shaking with fear, fingers aching as she sought to apply more pressure. For a normal person, it took less than ten seconds to **** out...but in this position, with Diana being who and what she was...Lois wondered which of them would break first.