What you'd expect! [FF/FF sex]

You look down over your feet to where Dr. Rainbow is marveling at her surroundings, complimenting the decor and asking how she would go about taking bathroom breaks. Spade-9 soon started focusing on her, asking sardonic questions that went over Rainbow's head.

"I wonder what your friends up at that eyesore of a hero headquarters would think if we sent them your uniform there all torn up, along with a small blood sample." the slight woman said with a menacing hiss.

"Oh, no, I don't think it's appropriate to share my medical history or have you covering my laundry expenses. You are criminals, after all! And besides, I can treat myself just fine in case of a medical emergency... though it is kind of you to spare some thought to my well-being! Oh, and speaking of that - would you mind taking a moment to ask your henchmen if any of them have any chronic health problems or un-diagnosed symptoms? While I'm here and all."

Careful consideration of your options didn't give you many ideas. Your sound powers had their limits. Pride or not, you would gladly summon Green Streak, but your earpiece had been removed and destroyed, so you couldn't use radio. It seemed like you were underground anyway. Though it was possible, given a powerful source of background noise, that you could give a cry for help loud enough to be heard by any nearby heroes, that wasn't wise: the bad guys would notice you suddenly calling out at superhuman volume. Maybe, if there was a reason they expected you to be shrieking your head off...

Queen walked over... by the sound of it, Spade-9 (her daughter, it would seem) was already teasing your partner. "AHH! Um, excuse me, please don't put your fingers there..." Doc said meekly, only to be met by a chuckle and Spade-9's assurance that she was "Just taking your temperature".

"Start recording." Queen says to someone you can't see. You sigh; damn it, what is it with villains and recording your humiliation? Apparently, the apple hadn't fallen far from the tree with Diamond-9. You just had to hope that their bragging about capturing a heroine backfired, as it so often did on villains, by summoning more caped crusaders to track them down using methods that said villains failed to account for.

"Good evening everyone, and welcome once again to one of Acropolis City's greatest institutions, still going strong in spite of tragic recent events. Heroes who get too nosy and our fellow outlaws who go too far are taking their chances, and when their number comes up, it's up to their friends to pay their losses, knowing that they'll come back looking a lot less pretty otherwise."

She flicked her fingers and a huge, studded, stainless steel dildo started floating in your direction. You gulp and try to look stoic; you'd suspected that's where this was going.

Diamond-9 chuckled with cold satisfaction and gets up onto the roulette wheel herself, walking over to you and squatting right by your head. The junior villainesss squeezes your cheeks teasingly and starts forcing a couple of her fingers into your mouth. "Hey all you heroes watching! The gracious Queen of our Full House has given me the opportunity to set the ante! In just a minute, these two meddling bitches are going to take a nice long spin, and we'll see what kind of creative fate the House has in store for them, unless you give us what we want. "

"As a matter of fact, the first thing that I want is the video of Nightingale here," she gropes your left breast and pulls your top up over the nipple for emphasis, making you shift uncomfortably in your bonds, "providing full service to a couple of lowlifes engaged in a 'tryout' for working with us. I was pretty satisfied with how it turned out, and I think the average citizens and the news media deserve to see how this wannabe inheritor of some washed up heroine's name and costume 'takes care of business'. Oh, and it had better be before tomorrow when that big ASPIC rally is planned, hehehee!"

Queen takes back over from there. "Secondly, this rainbow-hued slot machine down at the other end is responsible for causing considerable damage to our property. We'll call it even, League of Losers, if you stay out of our business for the next three days, long enough for me to... pay back a very important debt. Let's see what's going to happen to them if you don't! Ready for me to give you a spin, Nightingale?"

Diamond-9 restt her ample, body-suit clad posterior right on your face, very nearly smothering you under its folds. It clung to her so tightly that you can clearly see and feel her slit dragging itself over your nose. Leaning down over your body, she pushes your bikini bottoms down to your thighs. Although you can no longer see, you hear a high-pitched hum as something began vibrating at extremely high frequency. You could guess what it was all too well.

Queen takes her time - first she rests the head of the massive metal rod against your inner thigh, slowly tracing it towards your labia and teasingly kissing it against the edges of your pink lips. You hear a loud slurping sound and Dr. Rainbow moaning helplessly down at the other end of the giant wheel, clearly getting similar teasing by Spade.. You want to shout at Spade-9 to leave her alone but all that would do was **** you to eat Diamond through her suit - any motion of your mouth would pleasure her.

You grit your teeth as tingles run up and down your lower spine. The thick, heavy metal phallus being shoved up into you is well-lubricated but unpleasantly cold - you have to think Queen didn't want this to be too pleasurable. But using her powers, she is making the metal vibrate at a higher frequency than any other sex toy you'd ever experienced. It's so huge, so unnatural, that it makes you involuntarily cringe and clench around it. When Queen momentarily stopped the vibration and pulled it out a little, it feels like it's pulling the folds of your cunt out with it.

Much as you might like to deny it, the forceful intrusion is getting you wet... but the chills of strange sensation running up your spine are too conflicting to make you come. You suspect they don't particularly care. Diamond tweaks one of your nipples hard enough to make you squeal. "Come on, don't pretend you're shy. Never eaten a pussy before? Or just never through spandex? Well either way, we'll call it even for you pouring champagne all over me like it was a fucking hip-hop video if you get me off. Otherwise, I'm going to just keep squatting here until you pass out."

Squeezing your eyes shut, you start forcefully licking and pressing your lips up against where you'd expect her clitty to be. Diamond isn't shy about snickering triumphantly when you hit the right spot. The suit clings to her so tightly that your tongue is actually able to press it up a few inches inside her, letting you penetrate her and give her pleasure but not giving you the satisfaction of tasting her juices. She squeezed your head between her thighs tighter and tighter.

Taking a 'risky gambit' yourself, you started using your teeth, hoping it would get her off and not piss her off. This paid off, as after pressing insistently against her covered button for so long that you felt like your tongue was about to fall off, she shuddered and gasped happily before standing up off you.

"Excellent! Simply excellent. So there's Nightingale's part of the ante, and Doctor Rainbow's should be coming any second now..." Queen cupped a hand over her ear and smirked nastily... a few moments later you heard a strangled squeal and a squish, followed by Doc gasping.

"Alright then - enough suspense! Let's see just how much they'll lose if you League Losers don't play by our rules!" To your horror, the metallic dildo slid in so deeply that it briefly and uncomfortably brushed up against the deepest part of your tunnel. Suddenly, it started pulling and twisting inside you.

Could it be...? They were. Queen, with her magnetic powers, was using the leverage of the oversized dildo inside you to spin the entire massive roulette wheel. The motion started extremely slowly at first, and took a good 3 minutes of pushing and vibrating to get up to a full spin. But you realized that this was your chance. Crying out in pained ecstasy at the top of your lungs, you shook the walls as you gave the biggest, loudest fake orgasm of your life, hoping that some hero would take notice. The Full House gang covered their ears and chuckled smugly to themselves when you were finished.

When it finally slid out of you, you gave a mingled gasp of relief and frustration that Queen hadn't bothered to try and give you a climax because she'd thought you already had one... that, or she didn't care to begin with.

As the roulette wheel started slowing when that same dildo began running into the spokes with a rapid clicking noise, your mind was racing. You had to think of a way to get yourself and Doc out of this somehow. If that video got out... oh God, wasn't your mother looking closely into your affairs now?

The wheel is coming to a halt. Depending on where it ends up they might have something seriously bad in store, never mind the video. Maybe you could talk your way out of this somehow?