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Chapter 10 by delightfulmind001 delightfulmind001

Does Wonder Woman get her Tiara Back?

Not yet

Davy was very worried. With Wonder Woman's hand over his mouth he couldn't give any commands. However the bigger problem was that when he had impacted with the wall, his glasses and slid down his nose. Now everything was slightly out of focus and Davy wasn't sure whether Wonder Woman would obey him if he could not look into her eyes. One thing was clear to Davy; Wonder Woman was pissed. Even without proper sight, Davy could see the fire in her eyes.

Wonder Woman held her hand over Davy's mouth while forcing his head back against the wall. Wonder Woman knew she could use her lasso to find the answers to her questions but after the humiliation she suffered yesterday, Wonder Woman was after ****. She could see the fear in his eyes. She wanted him to suffer like she had suffered.

Davy brought both hands up to Wonder Woman's wrist to try and break her grip. Summoning all his strength he pushed on her wrist. The only thing that happened was a smile appeared on Wonder Woman's face. She was amused by how feeble his efforts were. "Pathetic," Wonder Woman taunted. "Still, you are using your hands. A luxury I was not allowed yesterday. So to make things even." Davy's eyes instantly shot open, panic coursing through his body. Wonder Woman unceremoniously flung Davy to the ground. He landed on his back but before he could react Wonder Woman was on top of him. She knelt on his arms, pinning them and making them useless. With one hand she clamped his mouth shut with the other she removed his glasses and put them above his head. Wonder Woman leaned forwards and looked directly into Davy's eyes.

For as long as Wonder Woman had walked in man's world as a champion of justice then there had been a man had fantasised about being straddled by her. In fact, many men. Davy was no exception. Now his fantasy had come true, he didn't find the same levels of ecstasy that were in his dreams. Wonder Woman was straddling him but it wasn't a look of lust on her face but one of sheer rage. His only defence was within arms reach but with his arms pinned the glasses may as well have been on the moon. Seeing the fires in her eyes made Davy wish he was in bed yesterday morning. "Where is my tiara?" asked Wonder Woman.

"Duuummmm dooooooohhhhhh!" Davy screamed into Wonder Woman's hand. Wonder Woman ignored him.

"Who are you working with?"

"Nooooooooouuuuuunnn!"

"Are you enjoying this?"

"Nooooooooooo!"

Wonder Woman smiled. She understood that. "Do you know what humiliation is?!" Wonder Woman didn't wait for an answer. She reached down with her space hands and grabbed Davy's balls and lightly squeezed. Davy was in agony. Even though Wonder Woman only gave a light squeeze it felt to Davy like getting them stuck in a drawer. Wonder Woman took great delight in watching the colour drain from Davy's face. She removed her hand from Davy's mouth but still kept a hold of his scrotum.

"I'm sorry! I'll talk! I'll talk!" Davy pleaded in a higher voice than normal. He was ready to reveal everything and anything he knew. If Wonder Woman wanted to know the last time he wet the bed, Davy would tell her, especially with the pressure she was applying to his nutsack.

"Talk," spat Wonder Woman.

"Okay. Just let me go." Wonder Woman released her grip but watched Davy with caution. "Please let me up," Davy begged.

"Why should I?"

"Because you're a hero, you're better than me." Davy knew this was his only hope. One false move or one thing not going his way then the game was over.

Wonder Woman stood and glared down at Davy. "Any sudden movements and you won't be getting back up," threatened Wonder Woman.

Davy believed her. Slowly he rolled onto his hands and knees. He took a few deep breaths to try and calm his nerves. He reached down and made a show of adjusting his balls. Then he reached out for the glasses as casually as possible. Putting them on he slowly stood, making a show of his body aching. Davy continued to pant as he faced Wonder Woman. She was stood with her arms crossed under her chest and her legs slightly apart. Her body language gave a clear message: Don't try anything punk. Unfortunately for Wonder Woman, Davy was about to try something.

He just prayed it worked.

Does it work?

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