Chapters tagged bondage

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Oh, you know what Perry? Our new friend simply MUST join us in the BDSM room!" Alice White said. Lois Lane looked at her editor. The older man frowned, licked his lips nervously. "Really, dear, I'm sure we shouldn't monopolize her evening..." "Nonsense!" Alice White stood up...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane still couldn't believe she'd forgotten about her IUD. A part of her had been so worried all night about getting creampied, the dangers...but now, it was fine. Now she could finally take advantage of this magnificent cock the way it should be. Which is how Angelica Blaz...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

In her straitjacket, Lois Lane whimpered in sudden frustration. Intense, inexplicable need burned through her body. Aching for relief, the reporter maniacally strove to rub her pussy against the padded cell, but restrained as she was, it was almost impossible. "She was masturbat...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The straitjacketed reporter paused, her cheek pressed against Clark Kent's crotch, struck by his words as by a physical blow. "I..." Lois Lane began, and then trailed off. Her tongue felt nailed to the bottom of her mouth. The name burned in her brain, but try as she might, she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Thunder roared. Black lightning erupted around Lois Lane. The demon Blaze clung to the reporter, her demonic dick plugged deeper inside Lois' cunny, the nails of her hands bit into the reporter's shoulders as they plunged downward into darkness. Wind roared past them, and whippe...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

Nervousness ate at the reporter's belly as she paced the set. She wore a robe, because they kept the set cool. Diana told her that once the set lights were on, the whole studio would heat up and she wouldn't notice it, but right now the reporter's nipples were poking headlights i...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Spunk spent, the cocks withdrew, the young men wiping the tips of their leaking dicks against her cleavage, leaving wet smears. The jizz didn't leak out of her nipple-cunts, though—oh no. She could feel unfamiliar muscles working, carrying the cum deep inside her swollen tits. Ev...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane turned to see a billowing purple cloak...and nestled within the dark folds, face half-hidden by the voluminous hood, was a supple body contained in an almost skin-tight unitard, a belt of gems hanging about the flared hips. The reporter bit her lib, embarrassed at her s...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"They still wanted to be of service," Blaze said, wiping down the bar with a rag. "And I had hopes that one of them would come around, eventually. So I put them to work in the toilets. Cleaning, you know." Lois Lane swallowed. She could still taste the sticky goo that Blaze had...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

In her whole life, Lois Lane had never indulged in public sex. Everything was at least above the clothes. The women were chained up, they weren't willing, they... "Please," Mara de la Cruz said, pushing against her chain. "I want to taste you." _I'm standing in a bathroom witho...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Out of the bustling club. Through an unmarked door, down a corridor of faded wealth. Lois Lane's footsteps were muffled by thick carpet, empty gold frames stood on oak-paneled walls, their paintings long gone. Once, this was some mahogany row where merchant bankers kept their pri...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

As a reporter, Lois Lane knew how to deal with artists. As consummate bullshit artists, they could smell when a critic was buttering them up—but wanted to hear it anyway. "I like the symbolism of the piece," she said. "How these women are literally fucked by God, and for all his...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The women did not even look back when Blaze let them go. Naked, stumbling, barely able to walk, they tottered together toward the door. If any of them fell, Lois Lane had no doubt that they would have crawled on hands and knees. After weeks of being Blaze's artwork, they were eag...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Blaze threw her hands wide. She stood naked and poised, and Lois couldn't remember where or when her clothes had gone...but she looked less human than ever. Skin the red of fresh-spilled blood, a tall and lean form with no trace of fat, the breasts small and sitting high against...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Lois Lane's butt felt empty. It was an odd sensation, especially when her belly felt so full. Her whole body hung limp and listless in the ropes...and something inside of her wondered at that. This wasn't like her at all, to be so...complacent. Something wet, warm, and hard touc...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The cock plunged into the reporter's asshole. In and out, in and out, slow and easily...and the reporter hung suspended there, her stomach bulging as if pregnant, which she supposed she was in a sense, the things making their way slowly and painfully through her gut even as Blaze...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The normal circumference for an asshole is measured in millimeters. Fractions of an inch. The things moving through the reporter's intestines were the size of American footballs. As they moved, the elastic integument stretched to the breaking point; organs were compressed painful...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

It should have been a familiar sensation. Lois Lane had just had Blaze's cock up her ass. Feeling the swollen head push into her asshole should have been just more of the same. Except that was before the bound, hanging human woman had pushed three demonspawn out of her poor, dest...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"...get you nice and pregnant again," Blaze said, her hand groping around to fondle the reporter's abdomen. Lois tried to twist around in the hanging ropes, just to look Blaze in the face and see if she was serious...yet as she struggled against the binding, one of the babies on...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane awoke like a cat, eyes closed and with no impression to those around her that anything had changed at all—but she could hear and feel, instantly aware of her surroundings. The reporter lay spread-eagled on a flat surface of cold stone, her arms and legs bound down with...