Take Miss Patriot for a ride

In the darkness outside the school, Miss Patriot’s **** body was loaded into the backseat of a car. Two of the group of men who had caught the heroine also climbed into the backseat, sitting on either side of Miss Patriot. A third man, took the driver’s seat and the leader of the group sat in the front passenger seat. As the engine started and the car moved, the rocking motion of the vehicle stirred the superheroine. Miss Patriot opened her eyes as the movement of the car jostled her body back and forth between the two men. “Eh…uhh…where am I? Where are you taking me?” cried Miss patriot as she started to struggle.

“Mike, Nick calm her down.” Snapped the leader from the front seat to the two henchmen in the back.

Miss Patriot’s struggles played into the hands of one of her opponents, as she tried to fight Nick, she left herself exposed to Mike and paid the price for it. The masked man slapped his hand hard across Miss Patriot’s exposed and **** breasts.

“Uuuuuuuuhhhh!!! My breasts…that hurts….don’t do that….the pain” Miss Patriot said letting everyone know she was weak and ****.

The heroine turned and tried to stop Mike from attacking again, letting Nick make the next move. He thrust his hands underneath the arms of Miss Patriot as she turned away from him, causing her to lean backwards into his frame and allowing Nick to tie up Miss Patriot’s arms with his own so it was much more difficult for her to fight.

Mike took advantage of Miss Patriot’s situation and pulled out a bottle of chloroform, squirting some onto a cotton pad he placed the soaked pad onto Miss Patriot’s large brown nipple.

“AAAAAAARRRHHH…AAAAARRRHHH” Cried Miss Patriot as she tried to free herself from Nick’s grip. “My breasts are ****.” The patriotic heroine blurted out, stating the obvious. Nick’s grip was strong and the couldn’t pull her arms free and lack of space in the backseat of the car prevented her from using her legs to fight. “uuuuuuuuuhhh….my nipples feeling funny….getting hard…” Miss Patriot admitted as Mike swabbed one of Miss Patriot’s breasts with the chloroform and then the other. “Can’t fight you…..don’t want to….want to be tamed…****….don’t understand….what is going on….who are you…..uuuuuuuhhhh….uuuuuuuhhh…” groaned Miss patriot as her head started to sag down towards her chest, where her large breasts heaved and her areolas were stiff from the cool air and chloroform.

“its simple patriot chickie, we caught you snooping around where you shouldn’t have been….nailed you with chloroform….it appears you have a real weakness for it....” sneered the leader from the front seat as he turned to watch Miss Patriot become weaker and weaker.

“Uuuuuhhh…you…you work for Renee?.....you’re making a big mistake….when I get free….I’ll make you pay for this….and find out what she is involved in….uhhhh…uuuhhh” groaned Miss Patriot as she struggled to stay conscious. The chorloform was having an effect on her large brown nipples, making them very hard and erect.

“very good patriot chick, you are very observant. But you are coming with us.” Snarled the leader. As Mike continued to rub the cotton pad soaked with chloroform over Miss patriot’s breasts and around her nipples, the leader took a cotton pad out and soaked it before reaching into the back seat and shoving the **** pad between the superheroine’s thighs and rubbing the chloroform over Miss Patriot’s sex.

“aaaaahhhhh….no….aaaaaaaaaahhh…more chloroform…aaaaaahhh…on my clitttoooorriisssss…aaahh…aaahhhh…aaahhh…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh…making me excited….aaaahhhhh…..did not know….i could be **** like this…..aaaaaaahhhh….stop….aaaaaaahhhhh….this should not be happening…..aaaaaaahhhhh….feel so helpless when my nipples are hard……aaaaaahhhh….never felt so weak…so sleepy….so sexy….like this…..can’t stop you….can’t save myself…….aaahhh…aaaahhh…aaaahhh…aaah….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh” groaned Miss patriot as she orgasmed, her eyes rolling up into her head and her body slumped against Nick when the heroine surrendered to unconsciousness.