Sargent Gretchen's Surprise

Diana slowly climbed the steps to her apartment, and opened the door only to be shocked and surprised that the statuesque Sargent Gretchen was waiting for her!

The first thing Diana noticed was the fact that the statuesque, blonde, Sargent was not smiling.

"Officer Prince, I believe the last thing I said to you, after suspending you for slutty, skin tight uniform; was 'to stay out of trouble'! Yet I get reports that you were seen in a number of humiliating situations, with the 'Mal Flores' street gang, crawling on a public sidewalk in the company of several Latina civilians; performing in 'Sugar Momma's' strip club with a trio of well known strippers; performing humiliating acts and allowing customers of the strip club to manhandle, grope, feel you up and spank you. As well as performing degrading acts on public streets with teenaged girls, from the Black, Latina and Asian communities, as well as crawling on public sidewalks at the end of a leash in the hands for your stripper friends! I'm not sure how you got to be an Officer, or is this someones idea of how to make the Police look like incompetent buffoons! So, we have to decide if your fit to be an Officer in our Department! But, first things first; strip slut! Its time that you and I have a discussion about proper dress for an Officer! I looked in your closet and it seems you only have Uniforms suited for being a stripper! The rest of your cloths, don't seem to be any better fitted, so step one will be to get you to stop shopping in the teens or stripper sections of stores!

Wide eyed and exhausted, Diana slowly removed her filthy, shrunken, sweat soaked sweater and micro shorts to reveal the welts and bruises.

Blushing red with embarrassment, Diana was ordered to stand at attention while Sargent Gretchen slowly walked around her taking in every welt that cross her ass, as well as all the bruises that dotted her substantial breasts. But, Sargent Gretchen stopped dead and stared wide eyed when she saw a birthmark on Diana's lower abdomen. Still looking shocked Sargent Gretchen grabbed her cell phone and snapped several pictures of Diana's birth mark, before ordering to get all her belongings packed, as she was moving in with her; so she could be supervised her new wardrobe and Uniform Choices! Looking at the Buxom Blonde Sargent with wide eyes Diana sputtered as she asked what she was supposed to wear, since the Sargent had found her existing wardrobe to be unacceptable.

Sargent Gretchen smiled and purred, as soon i saw your existing wardrobe, I popped out to the local Thrift Store and got you an outfit that will at least cover more of you, until we can get you proper fitting clothes! As the buxom blonde Sargent reached into a bag and pulled out a long sleeved, red, turtle neck sweater, and a pair of ancient heavy work jeans.

Diana quickly discovered that Sargent Gretchen had underestimated the size of Diana's substantial breasts, which were quite substantial as the sweater proved to be a struggled that required Sargent Gretchen's help to get pulled down over her breasts, thought the sweater was not only skin tight and molded to every inch of Diana's shapely body, the sweater was in fact so tight that it flattened Diana's breasts to the point that they appeared to be enormous beach balls that had pressed as flat as possible but still showed off their unusually large size! The jeans proved to be equally hard to get into as they two appeared to have underestimated on the proper size, as they were skin tight from ankle up, Diana's long shapely legs, but it took the combined strength of both Diana and Gretchen to get the jeans over Diana's hips and the assistance of Sargent Gretchen's multi-tool pliers to pull up the zipper and finally fasten the snap. The end result was that Diana looked like an overstuffed sausage, since both her jeans and her sweater were obviously several sizes too small for her, but the material molded so tightly, to her shapely body that it left nothing to the imagination.

Diana soon found herself carrying all of her clothing in a small suitcase while Sargent Gretchen carried a heavy box that she found in Diana's closet, beneath her suitcase. that Diana had no idea what was in it.

Diana was surprised when she arrived at Sargent Gretchen's upscale Condo in a high rise in a much better part of town than where her tiny, dingy apartment had been located. But the Condo was a luxury building with all the amenities. On entering the beautiful Condo, Diana was stunned to see the huge wall of glass that featured a large balcony, and fantastic view of the city. Gretchen had Diana put her suitcase in a closet while Gretchen sat the large plastic case/box down next to it. Then the statuesque blonde sat down on the large modern, Couch and snapped her fingers and ordered Diana to kneel at her feet. Diana still couldn't understand why she was again submitting to be being dominating by this blonde beauty, even those she was her superior in the Police Department, being suspended, she should be able to refuse to do as Gretchen says, but just can't seem to do anything except what ever she commanded to do.

Once on her knees at Gretchen's feet, the blonde looked down on the tight jeans and sweater clad beauty at kneeling at her feet, before turning her attention to the papers and note book she pulled from the storage area built into the arm rest of her couch. The buxom blonde briefly looked down at Diana and without emotion snapped, spread your knees wider, Diana and arch your back!

Diana instantly obeyed the blondes commands while Gretchen turned her attention back to the papers and notebooks that she'd be searching. Then she seemed to find what she looking for and promptly fished her Camera Phone out and opened it to find the pictures she'd taken of Diana's birth mark, comparing it to the a photo she'd found among the papers and notebooks. Finding that the two were identical match's, Gretchen smiled as she imaging the possibilities she was now facing.

Diana was more than a little surprised when Gretchen jumped to her feet and went to the bar and returned with two drinks, and handing one to Diana toasted the kneeling brunette beauty as they both downed their drinks. A few minutes later, Diana felt strange before her world went black. Gretchen smiled as she said, "Diana, can you hear me?"

"Yes, I can hear you", came the reply, from the throughly **** Diana.

"Stand up, Slut! Come with me!" Diana rose and followed obediently behind the statuesque, blonde, Sargent, Gretchen, who had not worn her uniform instead going for a pair of tight designer, stretch denims, and a tank top that showed off her outstanding figure.

Gretchen lead Diana into her bedroom and opened closet that had been built in front of her huge walk in closet. This closet had been just a standard closet, with a single hanging bar, as opposed to the huge walk in closet that had been built to wrap around it. But, Gretchen had modified this closet for other purposes. She's removed the shelf and hanging bar and instead mounted a steel flange base to the floor to which she had screwed a adjustable length pipe, at the top of which was mounted a substantial and very powerful wand vibrator. Moments later Diana had ordered to strip of her extremely tight Thrift Store Jeans and Top and straddle the wand vibrator. Moments later, Diana's ankles were spread and shackled to eyebolts mounted into the heavy wooden framework of the closet. Her wrists cuffed behind her back and a heavy leather and metal belt cinched tightly around with two chains to the sides of the closet forcing her to remain straddling the Vibrator as Gretchen pressed a peddle that raised the wand vibrator, lifting Diana's feet from the floor and forcing her high heel clad feet to be tautly spread by the shackles! With a smile on her face Gretchen looked at her handiwork before she grabbed a huge red ball gag and popped it into Diana's mouth before buckling it tightly into place before going back to her notebooks and papers.

Hours later, Diana awoke to find herself in this helpless and humiliating position as the Vibrator was switched on and changed speeds at random. Gretchen returned with a broad smile as she announced to Diana that she had discovered that the two of them had a connection. Diana was helpless to do anything except stare wide eyed at Gretchen as the blonde fetched a picture from her dresser and held it up in front of Diana's face.

"This was my Grandmother, when you met her she was Baroness Heidi Von Brunwall, she was an Officer of the SS and a favorite of both Heinrich Himmler and Hitler himself! I believe you two met in 1942. When I inherited my Grandmothers papers and notebooks, I'd assumed that my Grandmother was recounting a fantasy or a theory of the Nazis believing that along with the tales of Aryan Master Race, there were also a race of Amazon warriors with mystical powers, that the Nazis also wanted control of. I'd assumed that my Grandmothers notes books were all the tests they wanted to perform when they got hold of an Amazon, to find the source of their powers and then find a way to control them. Then I saw the Photograph and I assumed some they caught some bitch spy and decided she was a perfect test subject. But one of the pictures in my Grandmothers books was of that Birthmark on your thigh! The fact that you do not appear to have aged a day makes me realize that you're the same bitch she started her experiments on! So I've gone back and studied her notes, and found out all that she'd learned about you ability to heal from any wound as well as your strength and power, the lasso of truth and your wristlets ability to deflect bullets! Of course, they experiments stopped when you managed to escape, but my Grandmother used the considerable resources given to her to send researchers around the world seeking information about you Amazons and your island, as well as your abilities and powers. Its a shame you were able to escape, my grandmother had planed to present you to Hitler as a Pet, once you were under control! She thought Eva Braun might enjoy playing with you and training you to do tricks for Adolf. In fact she had an artist do a rendering of what she intended to do to you, to present you to the Furher! She intended to have large Nazis Swastika's branded onto your ass cheeks, and a curved set branded over your huge tits, after the brands were, burnt in; she was going to have molten gold poured into the burns so you'd crawl into the Office of Hitler and Himmler, with two big, gold Swastika's covering your huge tits and ass cheeks!

But, while she never found where you Amazons come from, she did a learn a good deal about you. While she didn't learn that Diana Prince was your alter ego, she did learn that if Amazon submitted to domination, she lost her super strength, but still didn't age and would still be able heal from most wounds or injuries, but would, from that point on always submit to a dominate female. She was so disappointed that she had not learned that last bit while you were still in chains, since it would have meant that the moment you were dominated, you would have spilled all your secrets to her domination and made your transformation into a Pet and Gift for the Furher so very easy. But she did learn something things while you were in chains in castle dungeon. Samples of the metal from your wristlets and a sample of your lasso proved to be very complex alloys that they were not able to reproduce until after the war had turned against them. The samples of what they were able to produce were in my Grandmothers things and hidden away until after she passed and then when found they were sent on by her lawyer to me. Since she had them made for you, if you ever met again, I've decided to make sure you get them! With a smirk on her lips, Gretchen held up what appeared to be a very thick, heavy pair of handcuffs with three links of a thick golden chain linking the cuffs together and the thick, heavy cuffs were engraved with ancient Celtic Rune Symbols! But as Gretchen strutted forward, Diana had no idea what she intended as her wrists were secured behind her back.

But, Diana was stunned when the smirking Gretchen, grabbed a single cuff and shoved it forward wrapped the heavy golden metal around the base of Diana's breast, before squeezing with all her might to get the cuff to lock into place with a solid 'thunk' as the heavy metal bolt slipped into place securing the golden band around the base of Diana left breast, before Gretchen repeated the process with her right breast!

"Oh, don't they look nice?" smirked Gretchen, "I don't know about the mystical rune symbols, but it seems Herr Himmler assured the Baroness that they were an ancient spell that would magnify any pain you experienced! But, even if that doesn't work I'm reasonable sure that having the base of those big tits clamped so tightly will the desired affect of restricting blood flow to your breasts, causing them to swell and become and become super sensitive to anything thats done to them! Thats item one, this is item two, the scientists were able to recreate your magic lasso of truth, so the Baroness had planned to use this to get the answers she wanted from you so, I'm going to follow through with her plan, first a nice tightly cinched loop around your waist, then we take the end and slip it between your legs over the loop at the back, taking your handcuffs chain and then back between your legs and over the cinch at the front and repeat until we get to tie off the end of lasso. So now my slutty Amazon **** you have to tell me the truth, correct?"

Diana gritted teeth and tried to fight, but her body reacted in spite of her attempt to fight off the urge, and Diana meekly replied, "Yes Mistress."

"So you are the same bitch my Grandmother met during the war?", demanded Gretchen.

"Yes Mistress," Diana replied. Shocked by her own admission, then a grinning Gretchen stepped closer and purred, "my Grandmother did learn a few other things about you after your escape from the dungeons. That if an Amazon warrior is captured and dominated, she looses her super will power and becomes submissive to her who ever dominates her, that means your big tits now belong to me and you'll obey me as well as those Latina Gang Girls, those Strippers at the Clubs and any other bitch's I decide to allow to dominate you! I'm thinking that since I'm not a fan of the idea of a Forth Reich, I'll just have to settle for having a big breasted, raven haired sex toy I can enjoy and play with whenever the urge strikes me! But, I do have to deal with your inappropriate Uniform and behavior unbecoming an Officer of the Law! So I've decided to start by teaching you respect for me and my authority, Bimbo Bitch! We''ll start with these,", Gretchen then still grinning held up a pair of alligator clamps with vicious sharpe teeth and heavy springs on them, that she viciously let snap down on Diana's puffy, erect nipples, bringing tears to the former super-heroines eyes, before Gretchen took the wires that ran from the ends of the alligator clips and plugged them into a electronic device on the floor of the closet.

"This will help a lot with your education and training 'Wonder Tits'! You see the object is to keep you as close to the brink of Orgasm as possible, without allowing you get to the brink! This device will monitor your bodies status and just when you get to the brink and are ready to go over, it'll send a mild, but very painful electric current through your nipples! Very painful, but not causing any damage, but it'll certainly prevent you from reaching an Orgasm! The result will a very turned on, frustrated slut who will do anything I imagine to be allowed to Orgasm! Of course, I'll have a series of requirements you have to meet in order to earn that Orgasm and you're going to have work very hard and diligently to earn the orgasm you crave! For now, I'm going to give you something to look out while you work on your self control, 'Wonder Slut'. While going through my Grandmothers papers, I came across some Photographs of the Baroness and her two Friends Countess Bellini of Italy, and the Princess Hitomi of the Empire of Japan, so you can reminisce about the time you spent with them in the Baroness's Dungeon."

Gretchen smiled evilly as she proceeded to post the 8 x 10 color photographs that Diana had not even known were taken on the door in front of her face, so anywhere Diana looked, she was faced with a color photograph of herself in chains in the Baroness's dungeon with with either the statuesque blonde Baroness, or the sultry raven Haired Countess Bellini or petite, beautiful Princess Hitomi, all of whom seemed to have a natural talent for **** and seemed to delight in tormenting, abusing and humiliating her! No matter where Diana looked all she was faced with were her three tormentors, Princess Hitomi delighted in sticking long thin needles into Dianas breasts, delighting in causing pain and teasing Diana about having such huge udders and calling her 'Wonder Cow', Countess Bellini who seemed to love wielding her cat-o-nine tails with such skill she would keep the flogger moving at a speed that allowed her to cross Diana's right breast with a blow, the next swing would being the the flogger up right between Diana's legs and the next swing would cross Diana's left breast. But the worst part of the panful and humiliating process was the fact that the smug Italian beauty kept a huge smile on her lips as she was able to deliver all three painful blows in one fluid motion that allowed to keep smiling as she increased the speed of her **** and was able to make the three blows seem like a single motion that caused Diana's large breasts to bounce up and literally slap her face with the blow between her legs made her jump up, keeping everything jiggling to her tormentors amusement.

The Baroness on taking note of this, even added a pair of steel bands around the base of Diana's breasts, connected to a ratcheting mechanism so that every time Diana jumped up, the chains connected to the bands around her breasts, would tighten, with her ankles chained to the floor placed into what was essentially a rack that instead of being on wrists and ankles was stretching her between her breasts and ankles! The Baroness being totally dedicated to learning how much the Amazon could take and how her body reacted to the **** and ****. She quickly learned that Diana's breasts seem to stretch to meet the new demands placed on them!

Princess Hitomi also enjoyed the show and added a post between Diana's legs that had two sex toys mounted on it. One in Diana's sex and the other in her butt! The sex toys were built to inflate, deflate and vibrate with the press of button! The post that they were mounted on had a spring loaded feature built in so that every third time Diana jumped and the chains stretched her breasts more, the springs inside the post, would release and the post would suddenly drive up, three inches! Giving Diana a reason to want to dislodge the two intruders, that were dedicated to turning her on!

Gretchen stood back and enjoyed the sight of the former Bimbo Officer she now knew was much, much more. So after she closed the closet door leaving her captive to work on her self control while she made arrangements for Diana's future.