Zatanna -- Law of Averages (Part 3 of 4)

by RenderPretender and Erica V.

Art by RenderPretender -- http://renderpretender.deviantart.com

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Part 3

Dom’s right hand now massaged Zatanna’s sex caves and she felt his fingers move across her latex covered mound and towards her ass.  The officer quickly found the seam and worked his fingers inside the suit, then inside Zatanna’s helpless pussy.  Slowly he used one of his fat, large, fingers then two, and then as the heroine continued to moan on the outside and cry on in the inside her inserted three fingers and began roughly jamming them in and out of Zatanna’s womanhood. 

“Fuck, she’s wet guys.  It’s like Niagara Falls!” Dom exclaimed, “Holy shit, she needs it.”

“Hurry up Dom, we don’t have all fucking night,” Parker called up towards the stage, “Shove that thing in her ass and get your dick sucked already.”

Zatanna heard, “-that thing- “, and screamed in protest,  “… Yes… More… Harder…”

Dom smiled as he loomed over the upside down and spread heroine and whispered, “You asked for it!”

Zatanna held her breath as she felt the warm lubrication breach the suit and spread over her vagina and anus and she attempted to clinch her buttocks together to fight the incoming invader off.  However, the lubrication worked as advertised and Dom pressed the large pink penis shaped toy against Zatanna’s small butt button until her cheeks spread, her ass hole surrendered, and the tip was a mere half-inch inside the heroine’s ass.

Zatanna had never experienced anal sex and although a lover or two had suggested it, the proud heroine had never given in to the carnal experience.  Now, as she grunted against being impaled by a 15-inch long dildo it felt as if she were being torn into pieces.  Her attacker slowly slid the tip in and out until the muscles controlling her back door had completely given out and then inch-by-painful-inch the corrupt officer pushed the impossibly large sex toy deeper inside.

Zatanna was beyond the point of crying, sobbing, or screaming as her body was sexually assaulted.  The vibrating nipple clamps buzzed away as the Zatanna’s head pounded.  Each of the officer’s thrusts was met with a grunt from Zatanna as she took the in-and-out pounding of the sex toy.

“Nnnfff… Mmmfff… Urfff… Nmmfff… Ahhh…. Yes… Nnnffff…” Zatanna’s voice chip translated her pained expressions and noises into those of passion and lust, “Fuck me… Nnnfff… Yes… Mmmfff…”

After a few minutes of this continued assault Dom finally managed to shove the final inch of the toy deep inside the trapped heroine and only the large round protective end prevented Zatanna from completely swallowing the toy with her ass.  Dom sealed the seam around the suit’s anus hole and the body suit did the rest, holding the dildo in place firmly so Zatanna couldn’t force it slowly out.

“Perfect fit!  Fuck, all fifteen inches?  What a fucking slut!” Dom stood, admiring his handy work, “Holy shit, what a whore.  She took the whole thing.”

Zatanna hung upside down in disbelief as the large rubber invader sat lodged deep in her ass.  As the nipple clamps continued to vibrate the heroine’s entire insides felt as if she’s been violated by a lamp post.  In pain, struggling for breath through the mask nostrils, and exhausted the magician could only softly whine into the ring gag and mask.  She’d been utterly defeated, anally raped by a large object, and to horror the entire event had only taken several minutes.

Then the unthinkable…

“It vibrates!” Dom shouted gleefully as he pushed a button on the remote in his right hand, “The thing comes with a remote!”

Suddenly Zatanna’s insides came to life as if a python or anaconda was trapped inside her and was struggling to get out.  The heroine screamed into the mask, shuttered, and attempted to flail as her insides shook violently.

Dom kneeled beside Zatanna and whispered into the mask, “You’re going to suck my dick now, yeah?  If not, I’ll shove a second one in your pussy, bitch.  Now stop fucking around.”

Dom’s cock tested the ring gag and slipped through as the officer awaited Zatanna’s compliance and tongue.

Zatanna was under no illusions, she had no choice but to comply with the demands of her captors.  Her pride, once an impregnable fortress to rely on, had been turned to complete shame and humiliation in just over an hour.  Until now, the stunningly gorgeous heroine hadn't suffered a major defeat or humiliation.  Yes, she'd come close to losing a few battles and a few more powerful villains had put their hands on her. She had been threatened with sexual assault or sexual slavery but Zatanna had always pulled out the win before things went too far.

Another point of pride was Zatanna's ability, until now, to escape any trap even if her ability to speak had been removed.  Not every situation needed a magic spell to escape but whoever designed this trap, and outfit she was forced to wear, knew her weaknesses all too well.

And they knew the weaknesses of ordinary men when faced with the opportunity to get their dicks wet.

Although she couldn't see the body suit, this second skin literally glued to her body, it didn't take much for Zatanna to imagine what it looked like.  She could feel the rubbery, sticky, latex squeeze every inch of her body and she could imagine how it glistened and reflected under the stage lights.  It was frustrating to know that actual heroines wore this material on purpose because they were likely fetish freaks, at least partly, but that it was her who was forced into the cruelly devised costume and mask.

The heroine was very proud of her peerless good looks, her very sexy body, and long legs and large firm breasts.  In fact, if Zatanna had a vice it was vanity.  Zatanna knew she was gorgeous and the outfits she chose to wear on stage and while fighting crime were purposely chosen to accentuate her assets and to distract the enemy.  She could only imagine how the latex second skin accentuated her every curve, ridge, and fold.

Zatanna didn't want to give in to the corrupt officer's demands but the threat of a second massive dildo being shoved into her pussy to match the one already sitting in her ass would be too much to endure.  The large toy in her ass burned and felt as if it would split her in two at any moment.  If she complied with the officer's demands and played along, one of the four officers would make a mistake, allowing her to get free. 

Besides, resistance to this point hadn't accomplished anything positive.  Every sound, from a scream to openly sobbing, was distorted by the voice box lodged in her throat and made it appear that this was something she wanted.  Whoever created the voice device, and this predicament for the heroine, was truly cruel and sadistic. Every struggle against the deviously designed suit, mask, and arm bindings only made the heroine hurt and tire more rapidly.   

There was also thought in her mind that if at least two of the offer officers weren't corrupt, were they responsible for what was happening to her body or could they be considered victims too?  Zatanna wasn't naive and she was aware that games like this existed and that people practiced this type of behavior behind closed doors and in public.  How would anyone know that she wasn't into this type of thing?  It would be her word, a sexy female superheroine and alleged slut, against four police officers.  They could simply say Zatanna put them under a spell and they weren't responsible for their actions.  The two innocent cops, if they were innocent, would certainly testify that they felt seduced and taken by the moment.

All these thoughts and fears took their toll on the superheroine as Officer Rodrigo continued to stroke his cock with Zatanna’s silky mouth.  From her hanging position with her hands bound tightly into the suit's monoglove design and her legs spread far apart, Zatanna finally submitted.  She was bound, masked, blinded, anally violated, gagged, suspended, and glued into a gimp suit with zero hope for escape at this point.  She'd lost this battle and to comply for the moment, in her mind, was the key to escape later.

In Zatanna's mind many minutes had passed but all those thoughts, doubts and hopes, had occurred over only a matter of seconds.

Zatanna now accepted the cock in her mouth and began sucking as hard as the mask would allow, the whole while licking and lapping at the shaft and tip of Officer Rodrigo's dick.

As the heroine's tactic changed and she finally submitted, Dom Rodrigo gave his partner Parker a thumbs up and a wicked grin and a moan of satisfaction accidentally slipped through his lips. 

A real-life superheroine was blowing him.

Parker had seen this type of submission before while working the prostitution beat as it was a tactic pimps used and even corrupt cops, like himself. He'd forced many hookers to "perform" for free and each time they finally gave up hope, Parker could get them to do whatever he wanted.  Now that Zatanna was broken and resigned to her fate the real fun would start, but of course he wouldn't tell her that.

No, Parker knew it was best to let the victim think freedom was possible. That way she'd do anything she was told do in the hopes of being set free.  He'd slowly crush those hopes with each humiliating act she'd be forced to perform and, in the end, totally devastate her by turning her over to Two Face and his gang.

While Zatanna continued face-fucking his partner, Parker turned to the two rookies and hopped off the stage.  This gave Dom a chance to finish up but it also gave Parker the chance to talk strategy with the naive young rookies.

"She's really going to town on him," Jackson said as Parker approached, "She's definitely into it."

"Yeah," Parker replied in a hushed tone, "It's the mask.  She doesn't get to wear one like the other super-sluts that like to fuck in their costumes so in this roleplay she gets to be like them, totally anonymous."

Petersen seemed to be buying the story as he nodded along, "Makes sense I guess."

At that moment Officer Rodrigo’s knees shook, and his aching member exploded in Zatanna’s mouth as she was forced to swallow the police officer’s warm, thick seed without making a single sound.  Dom marveled as the heroine had completely surrendered and was now nearing her own orgasm as the vibrating clamps and vibrating dildo in Zatanna’s ass raced to finish off the defeated heroine with a massive climax.

"It really does," Jackson agreed, "You were right to keep that mask on her Parker, we could have really fucked up her fantasy.  She's a wild beast with a little cock in her: that bitch is going to go wild with my dick!"

Parker was only half paying attention as he looked over his shoulder at his partner and the trapped heroine.

"Dom, what the fuck?  Don't let her cum!" Parker was pointing a Zatanna as she rocked her ass back and forth, finally accepting the large dildo that was shoved deep inside her ass and sealed tight by the suit as it continued to rock her from the inside, out.

Officer Rodrigo zipped his pants and stood, watching in awe, as the heroine who had just finished taking his load brought herself closer to orgasm with every struggled shake of her ass.

"Mmmm... Yes!  Yes!" Zatanna's electronic voice box called out with every moan as she neared completion.

Petersen and Jackson stood stunned in disbelief.  If there were any doubts in their minds that the heroine covered in latex was some sort of sex addict or fetish freak it was gone now.

"What the fuck do you want be to do?" Rodrigo asked Parker, "Hit her?"

Zatanna paid the men no attention. All that mattered in her confused mind was relief and the dildo buried deep in her ass was providing that relief.  It was the moment Wonder Woman promised when the two spoke of The Game, and how heroines could get through such traumatic events like the one the Zatanna the Magician was experiencing now.

Parker didn't answer with words and instead grabbed Petersen's Tazer from his belt and tossed it up to Rodrigo.

Dom didn't hesitate, and he placed the powerful stun gun to Zatanna's breast and pulled the trigger.  The leads shot into the heroine's breast, through the latex body suit, and Officer Rodrigo pulled the trigger.

The result was instant.  Zatanna twitched, spasmed several times, then blacked out.

"Holy shit!  What the fuck Parker?" Jackson yelled, "I didn't sign up for this shit."

Dom hopped off the stage and the two plainclothes officers, Rodrigo and Parker, stood in front of the uniformed officers.  Jackson was still upset, and Petersen looked like he might run for the door.

"Hey," Parker said, "She told Dom and I while you to were up front that she didn't want to cum until we were done with her. She has a very particular fantasy, she wants to be driven crazy with lust.  Supposedly, it's the only way she gets off."

Dom nodded along with the lie. Petersen seemed to relax but Jackson was skeptical, "She said all that huh?"

Dom sighed, "Yes, then she recited the Magna Carta.  Yes Jackson, she said it.  Come on, why would we lie? She's a fucking heroine, a magical one.  Think she can't wish herself out of that suit?"

Parker piled it on, "How the fuck do you think she got herself in that position, left the note, and acted on this crazy scenario?  She obviously made the call that brought you two here in the first place, shit man, the phone is sitting right there.  These heroine bitches are crazy man.  She just wants some cock, free of guilt and shame.  This little song and dance is her way of getting that.  We’ve got her begging for it on Dom’s phone for Christ’s sake."

Jackson nodded along, "Yeah, you're probably right.  So, who's up next?"

Parker smiled, "That's the spirit, tell you what, let's give her a two-fer.  She'd love that.  You and Petersen at the same time. You two game?"

Jackson and Petersen looked at each other and Petersen said, "It's not gay if we don't look."

Jackson looked at the white officer and laughed, "Don't touch my balls with your little white-boy balls.  Ruins the mood."

All four men laughed as they took the stage and moved towards the unconscious heroine.

"You two get her down from there," Parker directed Petersen and Jackson, "Dom, grab that leather stool over there and help me get her into position."

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As Zatanna slowly came to her senses, minus the ability to see while her head was still covered in the mask glued to her face, she was immediately horrified.  The heroine knew she was being fucked, harshly, by two men at once and she was already grunting and gagging with each thrust, push, and pull.

The dildo, once buried in her tight ass, was gone and replaced instead by what felt like an eggplant.  The offending organ smashing deep into her tender asshole wasn't as long and deep as the sex toy, but it was much larger in girth.  Zatanna had been bent over, ass in the air, and locked to a leather bound wooden-horse shaped stage prop.  Her legs were spread, and her ankles locked up the device normally used for an escape trick she'd devised.  Now, with her body covered in latex and her arms pinned behind her, Zatanna couldn't escape the pounding see was receiving from behind.

The second man face-fucked the magician, through the opening in her mask, just like Officer Rodrigo had done.  His cock bounced back and forth sloppily, unlike first man to rape Zatanna's ring-gagged mouth who had taken his time with the heroine and seemingly savored each stroke.  Now, her attacker's manhood poked and prodded the inside of her mouth and she tried to avoid providing any stimulus. 

To make matters worse, a dog collar and chain were attached around the heroine's neck. The leash was used by Petersen who held the leash tight and forced Zatanna to suck on his manhood.  With the posture correcting collar still around the heroine's neck she faced little danger from choking on anything other than his dick while he attempted to reach the back of her throat.

Officer Jackson continued pounding away at Zatanna's asshole, thrusting his giant member as deep and as far as he could, the entire time doing his best to not look at his partner Petersen as he did the same to Zatanna's mouth.  Together they'd fallen into a rhythm and were only encouraged with each satisfied moan or cry that came from the voice box implanted in Zatanna's throat. 

However, Zatanna wasn't enjoying this experience at all.  While Wonder Woman's words proved true about a heroine's body being able to adapt to any "situation" it didn't mean the feeling was welcome, pleasant, or enjoyable.  In pain, frustrated, and helpless the heroine sobbed into the mask even as the electronic box in her throat translated each sound into one of pleasure or lustful desire.

"Mmmmm… Nnnnn… " Zatanna gurgled out through the mask, "Mmmm… Mmmm…"

As the two men stroked, pushed, and pulled in unison Zatanna was helplessly caught in the middle with no chance of escape. 

"God, her ass is so tight," Jackson grunted as he raised his right hand and brought it down hard on Zatanna's firm, hard ass, "This is amazing, it feels like… perfection.  Fuck.  Ahhhh… That's it bitch, take it." 

As she was spanked, Zatanna found herself suddenly pulled deep into Petersen's crotch.  Her airway, already restricted by the tiny nostril holes in the mask, was further impeded as her nose was smashed against the officer's body.  The heroine attempted to wiggle free to catch her breath, but Officer Petersen mistook this as excitement as suddenly she was actively engaging his penis with her cheeks, tongue, and the roof of her mouth.  The officer pulled the leash tighter and grabbed the back of Zatanna's head, holding it as close and hard to his body as he could.  Zatanna bucked the best she could and thrashed her hips, but this motion only excited Officer Jackson further who suddenly realized the superheroine could take his entire cock, something until now no woman he'd met could handle in her ass all at once.

The stage was now set as Dom Rodrigo and Parker watched, thoroughly amused, since they were the only two that realized the heroine was being raped and wanted no part of the intercourse she was forced to endure. 

Parker nudged Rodrigo and smiled, "Watch this, she's about to get a rude awakening.  Jackson's going balls deep."

"If Petersen doesn't choke her to death first," Dom laughed.

Parker's prediction came true first and with a massive thrust forward Jackson moved the entire bondage device, the heroine, and Petersen all at once.  Zatanna cried out in disbelief as the giant cock was now entirely inside her ass and she could feel the man's testicles bumping and rubbing around her pussy.
 

"Mmmmm!" Zatanna howled, "Nnnnnnn… Mmmmm!"

"She wants more," Dom called out, "You two finish her off already, Jesus!"

Jackson continued plowing Zatanna's backside, harder and deeper with each thrust until the heroine thought she was going to black out again.

Petersen, tried to outdo and keep up with his partner, and he wrapped the leash around the heroine's neck several times and a sequence of links managed to slip under the heroine's protective posture collar attached to the suit.  Petersen then yanked up hard, arching Zatanna's back while choking her at the same time.  As her throat closed Zatanna’s head wildly moved back and forth, giving Petersen's cock the car wash treatment.  He continued choking Zatanna while also holding her face and head tight against his body.  Under normal circumstances the superheroine had the ability to hold her breath for nearly five minutes, however, these were not normal circumstances.  The choking and the ass pounding had caught the heroine completely by surprise and the air restrictive nostril holes made taking deep breaths impossible.

Zatanna became light headed, dizzy, and detached as the two men continued to fuck her into oblivion.  She was vaguely aware of Jackson's cock as it exploded deep within her body, spraying her rabbit hole with his man juice.  Seconds later Petersen did the same but, in her mouth, and Zatanna's throat opened just enough as he relaxed the tension on the chain around her neck to swallow his entire offering. 

"It's about fucking time!" Parker exclaimed as the two fully clothed men stepped away from the breathless heroine, "I thought you two would never finish.

The two rookie officers zipped themselves up and hopped off stage, leaving Zatanna behind gasping for air and only half aware of anything that was happening or being said.

"What now?" Dom Rodrigo asked as the two rookie officers joined the two senior officers near the large performance stage.

Parker responded, "Did you get all that, Dom?"

Dom held up his phone and smiled at the two rookies, "Oh yeah, AVN Awards, here I come."

Petersen and Jackson looked both stunned and horrified. Jackson stuck his chest out and moved towards Dom, "What the fuck?"

"Relax," Parker stepped between the two, "Just a little insurance in case either of you decide to spill the beans."

Dom added, "Or in case either you two decide to grow a conscience."

Jackson and Petersen now knew they'd been setup and suddenly realized the woman trapped in stage in the latex custom might not be as willing as they'd been told.

Petersen also knew they were now trapped just like Zatanna and knew he had no choice, "Fine, so what's the play?"

"Yeah, fucking assholes, what do we do now?" Jackson, still extremely upset that he'd been tricked into raping a superheroine, growled through his clenched teeth.

Parker grinned, " You two get out of here and check in with dispatch.  Go about your normal business.  Since we called this a Code Blue, I.A. can't question us.  We answer directly to Gordon on this and it's simple, really. We showed up and she was already gone. Our little heroine slut here had a bad date and ended up in Two-Face's clutches. End of story."

Officer Rodrigo nodded, "I'll take off too, give you some time alone with the bitch over there."

Parker grinned and held up a plastic baggy of blue pills, "I might need a little boost to get the old pipes going but everything still works.  Now go on, you three head out. Dom, tell dispatch I'm working the Code Blue for another two hours, then they can send in the crime lab and cavalry to help look for the missing heroine."

The other three officers agreed to the plan and left the auditorium.  Parker, now alone with Zatanna, took a few long moments to study his prize before popping two Viagra into his mouth. 

Zatanna had heard most of the conversation, but in her weakened and bound state the magician could do little about it.  She again sobbed softly into the mask while thinking of all that had been done to her and all that remained.  The notion that she'd been left alone with Parker frightened the heroine, but the  thought of Two-Face and his gang and what they would do with her…

"Mmmm..." She cried as her voice box translated the frustrated sobs into sexual moans, "Yes.  More.  Mmmmm..."

Parker took the stage, "Oh, you're going to get more alright.  Plenty more."