Miss Patriot is taken someplace quiet by the men

Nick and Mike watched the **** form of Miss Patriot with sick satisfaction, staring at the firm and toned by of the champion of justice as she lay slumped **** between them. They watched her exposed breasts rising and falling as the heroine breathed slowly and ogled her large and hard nipples with their eyes.

“Sweet dreams Patriot chickie.” The leader of the group said from the front passenger seat as watched Miss Patriot wached Miss Patriot sit motionless between two of his men in the back. “Your strength and powers couldn’t save you this time.” He smirked as the heroine lay **** and made no response.

The route of the car through nighttime traffic was not unnoticed. Several vehicles behind the car carrying Miss Patriot, another vehicle followed. In the vehicle sat a single occupant who carefully followed the car to its destination.

The car with the three men and Miss Patriot parked in front of a plain building with few windows that did not stand out in any way. There was a faded sign on the front that was lit by a lone light. The three men sat in the car for a few minutes while any other traffic on the road passed. What they did not notice was that one vehicle that went by turned down a street two blocks away and stopped. The leader and the driver got out first, with the driver going to unlock the door while the leader helped Nick and Mike pull Miss Patriot out of the backseat. The heroine was still **** from the chloroform that had been rubbed on her hard nipples and clitoris earlier. Miss Patriot offered no resistance as Nick and Mike carried her inside the building.

The two dumped Miss Patriot on top of an old mattress. They then stretched out the superheroine’s muscular arms and legs, cuffing Miss Patriot’s wrists together at the top of the mattress and her ankles at the bottom of the mattress. Nick and Mike then stepped back while their leader stepped forward and threw a cup of water across Miss Patriot’s face. “Wake up Patriot chickie!”

“Ohhhh!!!!....COLD!!!...Uhhhhh!!!” Miss Patriot gasped as she was awakened from her sleep. The superheroine started glancing around trying to figure out where she was. Miss Patriot saw that she was in a dark building, laying on a mattress and surrounded by the men who had attacked her at the school. “The water is washing the chloroform off my patriot nipples, feeling my strength returning.” Miss Patriot said as she struggled to sit up and tried to pull her arms and legs free of the cuffs.