Chapters tagged bdsm

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Liquid filth. Thick as the richest cream. It filled the paper cup, an immense ejaculation that should have shocked the Invisible Woman. Yet as Malice stirred within her, that phantom devil on her shoulder, Sue Storm felt that strange urge inside of her. That hunger that Porkum's...

by Zeebop

Chapter 31

"Porkie?" A woman's voice held a quaver of uncertainty, but it sounded to Janet a lot like Susan Storm. "What's going on?" "Surprise, babe," Porkum said, as he led the blonde in. Janet van Dyne, the superheroine known as the wasp, was naked except for a half-face latex mask and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 28

"I wanted to let you know," the voice over the phone was phlegmy, thick, a little smarmy. It made Janet van Dyne's ear feel dirty just to listen to it. "That the star of the last recording is planning to make another little film." The Wasp gritted her teeth. If the pig-man was r...

by Zeebop

Chapter 25

Sue Storm swept back into her apartment. There were two to-go bags packed and ready to go by the door—one for extended Fantastic Four missions, and a smaller one for her occasional S.H.I.E.L.D. overnight work. The Invisible Woman grabbed the smaller, black bag, and a long black c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 26

48 hours. For 48 hours, Sue Storm was no longer a person. She was a cocksleeve. Porkum's sexual seemed relentless. Hung suspended by the straps, the Invisible Woman had no leverage, no way to escape. At first, she had almost enjoyed it—the roughness, the sense of helpless...

by Zeebop

Chapter 28

_How can I just go back to my normal life after a dirty weekend?_ Sue Storm mused. Yet she did. Washed the cum out of her hair and holes. Lathered her pussy and ass with aloe vera. Caught up on emails. She had missed calls with Reed and her children, and now made up for lost tim...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Handcuffed at wrists and ankles. The chains latched to hooks above and below. To hang naked, all her weight on her arms, rubbing her thighs together. Eyes dilated. Laughing, giggling, writhing, impossibly high... Porkum rubbed an wipe on each of Sue Storm's naked breasts...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

It wasn't fire that spread through Sue Storm's violated breasts. It felt like the rasp of claws on chalkboard. A frequency pitched to make her nervous system sing and resonate. A slight pink hue spread out fromt he site of the twin wounds. Her nipples, already stiff, engorged fur...