The Drilling Chair

The busty body of the Ukrainian villainess shivered in bliss when the massively muscular and busty body of the mighty blonde goddess of muscle collapsed again, totally spent, hanged helplessly by the Duraniux shackles, with a smile of insane lust on her lips and eager desire on her cold eyes.

That device, the Smoke Chamber was amazing. In fact, every dollar spent on it worth the prize. Confined on that small, narrow room, the smoke blew, poured into it could be easily handled by her own power, allowing her to develop constructs that, out of it, would be barely able to build...or simply impossible even with her ‘talent’.

Besides, the close, total interaction with her smoke on the Chamber, allowed her to feel on her own flesh, in an intimate way, the flesh and the energy that the insidious smoke touched. And the strange, overwhelming feeling of her grey fumes all along the carved, sculptural body of the blonde empress of muscle as her own hands would be caressing every ounce of that firm, powerful flesh, was awaking on her a sexual urge on her own busy body.

Somehow, the avidity for power was bigger than her physical ecstasy...and the Smoke Chamber was also capable of satisfying that lust. The way, the explosions on mini nukes in which the poisonous fumes on the chamber destroy, vanish the golden energy of the titanic-jugged blonde amazon were as millions on mini orgasms into her cells.

“Oh....what a power!!!”.-Heaved Decadence slightly, feeling as an orgasm grew on her.

Despite the golden heroine was already submitted, tamed, prepared enough for further ‘tests’ and ‘procedures’, the dark haired villainess kept the fumes all around the **** but shivering, moaning collapsed body of Ms Muscle, enjoying with her body...enjoying with her power.

But finally, her willpower prevailed, though her womanhood was moist as prelude of a climax.

“Soon, you will be my sexual puppet, ‘Goddess of Muscle’!!!”.-Muttered with scorn the villainess, triggering small fans that removed the smoke of the chamber.-“But first, I must to discover your secrets, the secret of the golden energy that run from your grotesque orbs of flesh and tear it apart from them.”.-Added ominously Decadence.

Her gloved fingers danced along the console and the metallic chamber opener with a slight hiss. “Ivan!!! Nikolai!!! Take our... guest, and lead her to the drilling chair!!! Now!!!”.-Roared the silver villainess to her devoted, scared henchmen, which, immediately, made into the chamber with a reinforced stretcher.

While Ivan triggered a panel to raise the chains with the shivering, **** mass of muscle of the mighty golden heroine, Nikolai placed the stretcher under her, removing her unbreakable bounds of her wrists and toes, once the heavy heroine was lied on it.

The reinforced stretcher cracked, barely able to resist the amazing weight of the ultra-dense musculature and ultra-bulged bust of the blonde, mighty empress of the guinea pigs. But it resisted.

Slowly, with great effort, both henchmen began to fulfill the command of the merciless silver Ukrainian mistress, but soon, it became a hard task for them, not only physical but also psychological.

As far as the stretcher, it was not really prepare for women of her titanic measures. The muscular, thick arms and legs hanged helplessly out of it with a slight swinging. Somehow, for those men, the wobbling and swaying of those enormous orbs of flesh, proudly and firmly rounded over her muscular, ample chest despite of their gargantuan size, were much too mesmerizing for them.

Pushing the stretcher along the dim, gloomy corridors of the lab, Nikolai began to daydream with the fact of him fucking the amazing, **** muscular super woman with his painfully, throbbing, erected cock. Right here. Right now. The henchman imagined himself ramming fiercely the defenseless heroine, with his head totally sunk on her deep cleavage while his hands milked the large nipples of her enormous mounds of flesh.

-“Ms Decadence would suffocate me painfully...but I would die happy!!!”.-Thought Nikolai, trying to gather enough courage for such a perverted, infamous act.
Ivan, thought also mesmerized by the amazing perfection of the heroine and the suggestible size and sway of her gargantuan knockers, realized of that.

“No way, comrade...No way...”.-Whispered Ivan.-“Mistress Decadence would smoke us...”.-Added the man with fear on his voice.

But Nikolai was totally lost in his lecherous thoughts of **** the amazing the golden goddess of muscle over that stretcher, pouring, spitting his seed into her tempting womanhood or between her enormous, tender cantaloupes. His mouth opened, heaved slightly in lust...but before he could satisfy his dark desire, they reached the chamber in which the Drilling Chair awaited for the defenseless woman.

With great effort, both men rolled the massive, busty deadweight of Miss Muscle over a large chair, quite similar to a dentist armchair, but quite most insidious. Once on it, her wrists and toes were again trapped with Duraniux shackles, though, in her current weakness, the powerful golden goddess would be even unable to break a piece of paper. Even in good shape, breaking Duraniux shackles would be a hard task to her incredible strength.

Nikolai´s mind reassumed his dirty, lubricious thoughts, this time with him and the busty goddess of muscle on that chair but, unfortunately for him, the sound of Ms Decadence´s stilettos interrupted his lecherous fantasy.

As reading their minds, as imagining what those men was thinking about her sculptural guinea pig, the merciless villainess stared the furiously. She didn´t need to see the throbbing bulges between their groins to realize they wanted to fuck the busty empress of muscle. Totally, completely intimidated by the cold glance of her merciless mistress, both men left the room running as hell.

“I will be the one and only that fuck you, my dear...”.-Whispered with lust Decadence, sliding gently her gloved fingers from the exposed cunt of the heroine till her massive jugs, caressing her tanned skin, her perfectly carved, deep eight pack with delight.-“But first....”

Her fingers activated the ominous chair. A pair of metallic three-fingered claws appeared from the bottom of the chair, grabbing firmly the heroine´s titanic, rounded orbs of flesh. Despite of the length of the fingers, they were only able to embrace half of her enormous cantaloupes of her.

Then, initializing the automatic protocol of the machine, Ms Decadence stepped aside, leaving the machine to fulfill its task, analyze the mighty bulging golden energy batteries that were Miss Muscle’s breasts.

The claws began to squeeze, stretch and twist the flesh of the superwoman, slow at the beginning, while, at unison, they were bombed with any imaginable energy. Second after second, the computerized system gathered more and more information about the flesh of the goddess of muscle´s boobs and the mighty, exotic golden energy that they hosted.

And soon, unfortunately for the heroine, the harsh treatment awoke her, despite of her weakness. And, a second later, the tortured super woman began to scream in anguish.

“No...no...aaarrrgghh...stop...stop this...aaarrrggghhh....mercy...”.-Begged the heroine.-“...enough...enoughhh..aaarrrggghhh...”.-Howled in despair the muscular bombshell while her massively muscular body twisted and twitched in agony on the chair.

“I will say when it is enough, my busty guinea pig. And this is not the moment...”.-Smiled ominously Decadence, staring with delight as the suffering flesh of the goddess of muscle began to expose its intimate secrets.

“You...beat me...aarrgghh...You...you...made me...submit...I..I am yours....aarrgghhh...stop...aarrgghh..please...stop...aaarrgghh..”.-Sobbed in despair the heroine, admitting sincerely her defeat.

“Of course I have beaten you, Miss Muscle...but it is not enough for me. Only your utter, total, complete defeat and submission, AND the knowledge of every one of your secrets would be enough for me. I am Ms Decadence. You are not in my League. Nobody is.”.-Replied arrogantly the Ukrainian silver villainess.

After a minute, the claws released its firmly rounded, battered preys. During a second, the screaming heroine thought that her ordeal had finished...but the claws were replaced by large, transparent sucker cups. Firmly placed right over her mauled boobs and nipples, those insidious sucker cups began to stretch and such mercilessly her large nipples with unbearable, overwhelming eager.

“AAAARRGGGHHH!!!!”.-Howled deafen the heroine meanwhile her amazing boobs were so cruelly milked, still bombed by any imaginable kind of energy.

“Aaahhhh...”.-Heaved in ecstasy Decadence, staring with wide opened eyes the screen of the computer.-“The secrets of your boobs are on the point to be mine...”.-Howled in triumph the villainess.-“Just one minor detail I need to acknowledge plenty your secrets...”.-Whispered ominously the black haired Ukrainian women.

Blowing a dense fume of smoke over the nude, deep cleavage of the howling heroine, Decadence led it gently all along the deep canyons of Miss Muscle´s defined, muscular abs till her groins where sensually wet, the silver, busty villainess made it to dance all around the lips of her vagina, stimulating sexually her exposed womanhood again. And, once a drip of her pre cum began to pour again from it, Decadence, with a sudden jerk, led the grey, poisonous fume hard into her unprotected cunt, hitting one time and another her clit and G-Spot as the same way as waves against the sand of a beach.

Her amazing body jerked in spasms, mix of pain and pleasure...as her deafen howls of pain, mixed now with a sexual, undesired tone. In that moment, her dry, large as cola cans nipples exploded as a volcano, spitting their milky inner fluids as a geyser.

And, during a minute more, that unimaginable, indescribable **** continued over the scorched body of the heroine, whose mind began to crack, unable to resist and accept such a kind of defeat, such a kind of ****, such a kind of defenselessness.
But worse, the secrets that hide her boobs secrets that even Kate Spencer ignored, were now known by the cybernetic brain of the chair...and by her conqueress, Ms Decadence.

And, finally, when there was nothing more to discover, the cups retired of the devastated breasts of the heroine. Her cleavage, abs and neck sank while golden milk poured all along her rounded, enormous attributes, making even a white puddle at the feet of the chair.

Exultant, seeing close her total victory over the mightiest muscle woman on Earth, Decadence removed one glove and slid gently her index finger all around the right extremely erected, sensitive, and milk stained nipple. She began to suckle upon it.

“Uhhmmm. So delicious....”.-Purred Decadence in ecstasy, feeling as her body felt strangely invigorate...energized.-“I am looking forward to getting plenty your power...”.-Whispered sensually the villainess at the ear of the sobbing, almost destroyed muscular super woman.-“And, now that we know completely the secrets of your boobs, we would be able to drain your energy...you are already prepared for the Draining Coffin.”.-Smiled with satisfaction Decadence.

Then, suddenly, Tanya, her bodyguard, appeared on the room.-“Mistress Decadence. The lab is under attack. The first defensive perimeter has been surpassed. Metahumans are suspected.”.-Declared calmly the ex spetznat.

“Useless scum...”.-Roared Decadence.-“Tanya. Lead her to the Draining Coffin. I want her prepared once I finish the menace...and our own good-for-nothing troops...”.-Roared the silver villainess, leaving the room.

Once alone, Tanya´s green eyes roamed over the massive, scorched body of the heroine, with lay in the chair, shiver in spasms, sobbing in despair.

“No reason to worry, Miss Muscle. Tanya is here...”.-Say the platinum blonde, athletic woman with a strange voice...with a strange look on her eyes.