…Wonder Woman stirring in her bonds.

With a mix of lust and joy Matt sprinted down towards her cell. Only stopping at the wall-mounted monitor just outside to confirm that she was still bound. Then he silently opened the door and stalked inside.

Instead of rushing things, he stopped to watch her struggle for a bit. The tall body of the amazon princess shifted violently as if it could shake off the reinforced shackles that kept her prisoner. Her was covered by a layer of sweat making her bronze tan even more prominent. So far however, her struggles seemed completely in vain. The titanium didn’t budge and there was no wiggle room for her to twist any body part out of her confines. He was immediately mesmerized by her muscles shifting below her skin, showing off the pure strength of the proud warrior. A power no one managed to tame…yet.

A feeling of accomplishment… no rather conquest overcame him. The little doubts he still had about the success of his plans was blown away. If he could capture something so wild and beautiful, then he could also tame it. And with her power at his disposal every other heroine would fall before him in the future.

After taking a deep breath, he approached her still twitching and fighting form. More and more drool was running from her mouth, building bubbles around the cruel ballgag and dripping onto the floor. He took a knee to her left and let his right hand hover above her back. It radiated an almost inhuman amount of heat. Matt often went for a run during the hot summer months and even then, his body wouldn’t reach such a temperature. Fascinated by this abnormality, he lowered his hand and made contact right between her shoulder blades.

This led to two reactions. First, Wonder Woman’s body jerked up, intensifying the fight now that she registered the presence of her captor. Secondly, she released a scream that sounded more like a battle roar “Mmphh mmphh mmphh” she wailed. She threw her head around as if she could shake off her blindfold and see the person touching her.

While she struggled futilely Matt got more and more courageous. He moved his hand down her back and over her butt. Squeezing it renewed her struggles once more, but Matt didn’t care. Her butt felt heavenly. Soft and squeezable but with a firmness underneath that no ordinary human apart from bodybuilders could offer.

As her futile shouting and shaking slowed down, Matt shifted forward and undid the buckle that secured the gag in her mouth. Wonder Woman suddenly ceased all struggle, trying to encourage him to free her. He pulled the ball out of her mouth with a load pop. Instantly the heroine started screaming in his general direction “Untie me right now or by Hera you will feel my mmph mmph mmph”. Having none of her attitude, Matt pushed the gag back in as her mouth opened to form the next word.

He leant down towards her head as she was still shouting inaudible courses. “You will keep your mouth shut until I allow you to speak” he growled directly into her ear. The sudden loud noise seemed to stun the captive crimefighter, so Matt went on “I will remove the gag once more if you promise to be a good girl and not shout at me” he offered generously. This offer was met with reinvigorated struggles and more coursing. Postponing their first talk, he buckled the gag once more. Making sure to pull it extra deep between her perfect teeth. “Have it your way” he sighted.

Matt stood up and grabbed the small bag containing the toys he left out earlier and started applying them to her voluptuous body. First was an 8’ dildo modelled after his own cock, he lubed it up generously, pulled the struggling woman’s panties aside and held it against her surprisingly wet pussy. “Oh, my little bondage slut is enjoying herself already. Good, then you will like what comes next” he chuckled as he slowly pushed the phallus into her sacred caverns. Her screams of protest were briefly interrupted by a short but still noticeable moan of pleasure.

He was set to repeat the process with a smaller 5’ dildo intended for her pink puckered asshohle. Gently he first lubed up his fingers and started preparing her anal passage for the unwanted intruder. Wonder Woman struggled as he started circling her hole with his index finger. She screamed and buckled as he pushed it in. As he added more and more of his slick fingers, she convulsed trying to shake him off. After 5 minutes of constant fighting, she had to admit defeat and relaxed. Breathing heavily, she felt the rubber cock invade her prepared anus without any further difficulty.

Having plugged two of her holes, Matt taped a regular vibrating egg to her prominent clitoris and connected the three devices to the small control station that was the lynchpin in his plan to break her. He replaced her star-spangled panties to keep everything in place and added one more cable which he linked to her collar. The build-in sensors would survey her vital parameters and relay them to the machine.

Looking at the stations screen, he worked the control panel until he found the correct program. For the foreseeable future this little machine would terrorize the mighty amazon with a mixture of continuous edging combined with absolute orgasm denial. Along with the tight bondage and the fact that he was not going to provide her with food and drinks until she complied would soon break her.

He flicked the switch and the machines started humming. Wonder Woman groaned and tried once more to wriggle her bound form. This time it was a **** attempt to dislodge the cocks that were giving her more pleasure then she dared to admit. Once more she failed. Matt chuckled once more “You seem to like my presents. I’ll be back in a while and see if you are more willing to respect your betters. Good night, ****!” With that he closed the door behind him and left the struggling heroine alone in the dark room.

Inside the cell the mighty Wonder Woman became more and more ****. Not only did her merciless bondage seem unescapable so far, but her lust was also steadily increasing. Diana coursed herself for being manipulated by her captor but ultimately, she could do nothing to stop it. She had always been aroused by bondage. It was something she had carefully hidden from her enemies, too scared they would exploit her weakness. Years of lesbian lovemaking coupled with fighting training had conditioned her to associate bondage with the glorious feeling of an orgasm brought by one of her amazon sisters. Now these centuries of conditioning worked strongly against her.

Her only hope was that these things would soon run out of battery or stop once she had achieved her impending orgasm. She was shocked at how wrong she was. The dildos actually did stop, but they left her at a frustrating edge shortly before she could cum. They gave her a few minutes to cool sown, but as soon as she gained hope that they had died for ever, it started all over again.

The merciless edging continued through the entire night, while Matt slept peacefully in his spacious bedroom on the first floor. It was already early morning when sleep finally found the frustrated and sore Wonder Woman - although she couldn’t tell in her darkened dungeon and with the thick mask still on her head. The will to fight her bonds had already left her much earlier. The past hours were mainly spent humiliatingly humping the air desperately trying, yet failing to cum.

She hoped that no one saw her humiliating display…