Without Problems Natasha enters the Castle of Dr. Doom

Thanks to the advanced camouflage technology of Tony and Black Panther, she had managed to get past the border guards of Latveria without being noticed by the missiles that had already been the **** of many espionage planes. Natasha stood at the loading ramp and looked at the imposing castle in the middle of the mountain. Dr. Doom could be accused of whatever one wanted, but he had style. In addition, it was said that he was incredibly popular with the local population because he not only ensured their safety but also their prosperity. The small country had enough resources to be a global player and thanks to Doom's robotics, most people could enjoy the prosperity he brought to the country. Therefore, neither the CIA nor the FBI nor SHIELD had ever succeeded in inciting an uprising against him.

She checked the fit of her equipment one last time and then set off. Quickly she rubbed her pussy through the latex so that it was nice and wet, then she was ready to go. Thanks to years of training and perfect body control, it was not in the least difficult for her to scurry through the forest in high heels. She stayed in a crouched position and tried to avoid contacts as much as possible. The last thing she needed now was an inhabitant who would betray her.

Slowly, she got down on all fours and observed the property. She was careful to kneel there with her legs wide apart and her buttocks lifted. It was a strategic decision. This way anyone who would surprise her would first stare at her ass and give her enough time to put him out of action. Luckily for her, there was no one around to spot her and the robots seemed to be on standby at the moment. Even the main gate was open and the two Doombots in front of it were just standing there, pointing their weapons rather randomly at her position and the optics seemed to be going through a system check as they were focusing in and out. Apparently today was her lucky day. this was going to be even easier than she thought. Slowly she rose and drew one of her weapons.

It was a good feeling to hold the XXL dildo in her hand. In close combat she was of course more dangerous, but also with one of her 2 distance weapons she was extremely dangerous. No one would just go for her if they saw her like this. Holding the dildo in one hand, she walked slowly and teasingly towards the main gate. The diagnostic check was not yet complete it seemed and her luck held. The robots were probably going through a complete check of their optical and motor systems.... The weapons were still pointed at her and followed her movements rather randomly. The fact that the cameras kept realigning themselves with her was a bit annoying, but not worrisome. It was clear that the machines were not online, otherwise all the lights on their skulls would not have blinked so continuously.

Still, she was cautious. She pulled the left dildo out of the holster as a precaution and went down on her knees just before the two machines.If the cameras had been on, she would certainly have saved herself such a gesture, because that would have meant that whoever was sitting behind the camera would now have had a perfect view of her cleavage. Her big hot boobs felt constricted enough as it was, so she couldn't use thinking about how a lustful guy would stare down at her boobs as if she were a slut in heat who would perform in front of her lord and master. But of course, even though the cameras followed her movement and even zoomed out the eyepiece, the machines were still offline. She was only 10 meters away from the gate. Whether she got in or not now depended on how careful she was. Doom was an extremely dangerous opponent and she had to count on all the nasty tricks.

She activated the vibrator function of the 2nd dildo and slowly pushed it between her tits. The vibrating feeling on her breasts would help to concentrate in case he would use any nasty tricks.... Besides, it was a good hiding place for a backup weapon. Who would think of staring at her big tits? That the dildo was still sticking out of her cleavage and was clearly visible didn't bother her. Because of the tight latex suit and the bra it wasn't so easy to push the weapon even deeper... but finally she had an idea...

She pulled it out again, opened her sinful red lips and shoved the huge cock into her mouth. She stretched her head into her neck and tried to let as much of it disappear in her mouth as possible until she pulled it out again... her saliva stuck all over the dildo which now slid much better between her tits.

Satisfied with this, she walked towards the gate.

As soon as she stood there one of the Doomboots reacted by turning his head to her, jerky.

Immediately she was in her fighting stance and had the weapon in hand to immediately go after the bot, but fortunately for her it was only the test of vocal routines. For it was not a warning or a **** threat, or the usual arrogant posturing of Doom that she heard from his speaker.

"Winter glows in red!"

NAtasha's posture relaxed considerably when she heard this.... Her eyes widened as if she was completely on **** and her lips were slightly open.

"The Black Widow makes the snow run blood red!" she breathed, and then smiled dazedly. it was a smile of a woman who didn't even know why she was smiling....

After a few minutes in this posture, she regained consciousness and went directly to the main gate... Enough time had been wasted. Only because this stupid robot had to go through his stupid texts she had hesitated.... now it was time to get answers...

About how Clint had really died.

About what the Avengers kept secret from everyone about his ****.

Especially from his family.

Slowly the memories came back to NAtasha... she looked for a quiet corner... where she was safe. The memories were still too fresh and too intense to suppress them.

She looked for a place where she could lean comfortably and relaxed against a wall... assuming that the camera directly in front of her went through the same security cycle as the robots... she hardly noticed that the camera was blinking and focusing on her...

"Clint.... how could you let this happen?" she ftagged sadly and started stroking her pussy through the suit with one hand. "how could you let yourself be fucked to **** in such an undignified way?" she finally moaned as the images finally returned

((ooc sorry did a double post ^^ fixed it now with right ending. thanks for the info :) ))