Chapters tagged bondage

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"Follow me. On your hands and knees." Bloated stomach lurching beneath her, the topless report was to crawl, her eyes on Blaze's scarlet heels. Lois Lane stifled a burp. Her knees hit the stone flooring. Palms ached. Stomach strained painfully. She had never eaten this mu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

As soon as Blaze's footsteps had faded, Lois Lane set about trying to make her escape. Her overloaded stomach from the massive meal made her feel heavy and sluggish, but she braced her feet against the floor and tried to straighten her legs. It was unpleasant work...the tube was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"...then I'm writing this scenario!" Lois Lane said, with all the steel in her voice that the flustered reporter could muster. "Supergirl" was somewhat taken aback by the of the reporter's words. The blonde blinked her blue eyes, cock throbbing a little as she parsed what...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane awoke with a pounding pain in the back of her head. A sharp, horrid odor burned her nostrils, and Lois recognized the distinctive chemical scent of smelling salts. Groggy, she opened her eyes and looked about her. The reporter had been stripped of what few clothes she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The room was dark. A tall woman stood in the center of the room, and a flame without any apparent source burned above her head. It hung between her dark horns like a great candle flame, but there was no wick. The dark robe seemed to meld with the darkness, but it was open at the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Her eyes were locked on the screen. Slowly, steadily, the black woman stretched out the reporter's ass. The dark, gnarled fingers with the pink palms sliding the plugs in and out of her ass. Pulling the cheeks apart. Slapping them gently. Not for the first time, Lois wished she h...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane's ass was sore. Stretched to the limit. Yet an exhilaration flowed through her as she read the comments on the screen, the anonymous perverts of the internet fapping themselves to the extent to which she had stretched her once-virginal hole. She waggled her ass slightly...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

A chorus of approvals appeared on the screen. Except most of them added things... PupLover69: FIST THE BITCH 4204LI5: STRETCH HER FUCKING HOLES BitchBreeder: I WANT TO SEE YOU WEAR HER ASSHOLE LIKE A BRACELET Fistman: FIST FIST FIST Lois blushed at the replies. Even after al...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The brown wrist twisted in the reporter's asshole. Lois Lane's mistress adjusted the camera and listed her hand. Now on the screen, the reporter saw her obscenely stretched rectum, tight pink flesh glistening around the dark brown wrist...and beneath that, the small stretch of sk...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane bore down. Her anus stretched like a taut, pink rubber band. She held her ass cheeks apart as she bore down with all her weight, teeth bared. Slowly...achingly...Lois felt it slide in a little deeper...a little more... Then a heavy hand fell on the scruff of her neck....

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The brightness as the lights in the room turned on. The cold wetness of the pad against her lower back. The buzz of the tattoo gun. The sting as the needle dug into her skin. Lois Lane had been a virgin. Never had a tattoo before then. Now, spread-eagled on the bed, c...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The cuffs were removed. Lois Lane lay face down, her lower back aching, her asshole hurting, laying in a pool of cooling piss...and her mistress put her smartphone in the reporter's hand. "Send an email to Perry White at da Dailly Planet," the old woman said. "Tell him you resig...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

A whiff of ozone brought Lois back. She sniffed, tasted blood. Her nostrils were caked with it, the dry flaky remains of the bleed. With an effort, Lois Lane sat up...or tried to. The ropes fashioned around her wrist were Japanese silk, braided and dyed deep red. The knots tied...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"One mo' ting," the old woman said. "Open yo' mouth." _Do it_, the voice inside the reporter's head said. _You've gone this far._ Lois Lane did...and felt the bundle of green plant matter stuffed into her mouth. The mass of slightly bitter herb pinned the reporter's tongue to t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The presence of her picture on the newspaper floor added an extra sense of danger to what was already an exciting night out. Lois Lane ducked her head and slid into the cage. Face to face with "Puppy," who stared at her through his dreadlocks, the pupils in his brown eyes huge, t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The reporter's instincts kicked in. She ignored the voice inside of her head and began to back away from the cage and its occupant. Lois Lane didn't care how horny she was, the fun and games were over... Or so she thought, until she felt the metal prongs press against the back o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

It was a small cage. Not big enough for Lois Lane to stand up or even turn around. Set directly against the wall...and Lois swallowed as she saw the dildo stuck against the wall, poking into the cage. It was red, as big as a human's prick, but the shape...the swollen knot at the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Girl? I just got a new dog. You have to come see her. Right now. Bring some wine. That's right..." Lois Lane looked up. The Black woman was on the phone. The reporter's fingers hooked through the bars of her cage, her head pressed against the ceiling, knees bent up so that she...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There were four of them. All older women. Spandex and head scarves, for the most part. Yet Lois could make out the outline of thick nipple-rings on some of the tops, heard a jangle of piercings that weren't visible, caught glimpses of tattoos and brands poking out above leggings...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The night was one of discovery for Lois Lane. For perhaps the first time, she allowed herself to truly cut loose. To cease to be the willful, fiercely independent woman who had clawed and fought herself to the top of the journalism game. Who had pined for Superman from afar. Who...