Widow Wakes...

"Wake up, Agent Romanov." The voice says through an aching throb of pain. As Natasha's vision returns in a blurred haze, she hears moans coming from the other side of the room.

As her eyes finally adjust, Widow sees Agent Hill getting stuffed from both ends, her pussy getting drilled from one side as her mouth is taking another cock, sucking it deep. What surprises Natasha most is that Hill is completely unrestrained, stroking the cock eagerly as she deep-throats it.

Black Widow's wrists and feet however, are securely bound and restrained to a metallic table, angled up in the air enough to see the room and the man speaking to her.

"H-Hill..." Natasha groans, mumbling at her friend before remembering what happened. Widow jerks with a start, quickly coming around and struggling against her resistants. "Dammit, Hill."

"It's not her fault, don't judge too harshly." I tell Black Widow, reaching down to pet Maria's dark hair and caress her cum-covered cheek. "It's not like she had ****."

I turn back to Widow, smiling at her. Tall and muscular, she estimates me to be in my mid-forties, with salt-pepper hair and a smug, yet charismatic, smirk. "I am the Rapture."

"Figured as much." Natasha glares, glancing down at Agent Hill as she happily enjoys the pounding she is receiving. "So what’s your thing? What did you do to them?”

"Very perceptive." I say with a slight nod. "I am a mutant. My powers, as you can see, give women pleasure. Unfortunately, it comes in three very distinct phases. Phase I causes insatiable lust and desire, a burning hunger and need, for anyone, or anything."

"Those women who ingest my seed will enter into Phase II. It allows a temporary reprieve from the affects of Phase I. Unfortunately, swallowing my cum is poisonous within 24 hours if not given the antidote." I continue like the typical super-villain who over-confidently reveals all his carefully laid plans.

"Phase III is, of course, the antidote... my sperm. Coating and filling the woman's womb. Unfortunately for the woman, this makes her completely enthralled, utterly submissive, and loyal to my every whim." I finish with a smile as if I was giving a lecture to a class of students.

"Well... I thought I've heard everything." Natasha says, a shiver of fear running down her spine. A tingle of excitement also blooms from between her legs, but she forces it aside. "But this certainly takes the cake. They don’t actually want you... it’s just your powers. You know S.H.I.E.L.D. won’t let this continue.”

"Oh, but the thing is..." I grin as I move closer. "Their minds are still their own. They know and understand what is going on. They just can't help themselves. Their bodies won't let them stop. Agent Hill over there knew that she was being **** the whole time, knew that she was being used and violated. She just couldn't stop. Now that she's in Phase II, she only has a few more hours left before she dies."

"So, she's doing whatever she is told in hopes that I give her the cure and make her my eternal ****." I say, reaching up to caress Black Widow's cheek, rubbing my thumb over her full red lips even as she jerks her head away in disgust.

"And you, my dear Agent Romanov..." I say with a sinister grin. Raising my hand as I wiggle my fingers in amusement.

"Just entered into Phase I."