Heroes and Villains Pt. 01

"Imagine the ratings at homes around the world as you are subjected to a new training regimen. In a few weeks, perhaps less you, will be quite contentedly sucking my cock and spreading your legs for me. My henchmen could really use blow jobs in addition to their salary."

Gingerly, the Crimson Soul removed Yukon Jill's life badge from the center of her chest. "You will remain alive, Ms. Canada, although in upcoming days I am sure that will wish that I had simply "turned you off" and let you leave this game to return home, wherever in the Great White North that is. But what's the fun in that?"

Holly fought with renewed vigor against her bonds but it was futile she was held in a vise like grip. The Crimson Soul vanished from Holly's field of vision. In a moment he was back, wielding a pair of paramedic's scissors.

"Shall we begin Ms. Canada? I am sure that the world audience would love to see your charms revealed. To heighten the suspense I will expose your identity last. I am NOT responsible for nicking you If you squirm too much."

Holly tried to shrink away from the scissors but there was no place to go. Alternating between laughing maniacally and humming to himself, The Crimson Soul cut away first the left and then the right of Yukon Jill's tall white boots. Her captor rubbed her feet and gently parted her toes under the spandex. Then he tugged on the toe of Costume and plunged the tip of the scissors through the fabric, With extreme precision and agonizing slowness, the Crimson Soul sliced up the right leg of Holly's costume. After what seemed like forever, Holly felt the cold metal of the scissors on her hip.

Her enemy paused for barely a moment before beginning on the top to her costume. As he had done with her leg, the Crimson Soul sliced around Holly's restraints. The bonds would not shield enough of the fabric to protect Holly's modesty however. As he worked the malevolent eyes behind the featureless blood hood became filled with lust. Holly was VERY afraid of those eyes and the evil behind them.

In a sudden movement, he peeled back the material he had cut. All of Holly's fine right leg and arm were exposed, revealing as well Holly's finely toned tummy and sexy navel. For the time being the Crimson Soul had left her second skin like panties and bra in place. Moving to her left side the foeman repeated the process. Holly thought this treatment was far more humiliating and terrifying than if she had been captured and simply ordered to strip. Being exposed a millimeter at a time was a kind of torture.

The Crimson Soul carefully cut away the hood and cowl of Holly's costume. Even forcing his hand beneath her head to leave her disguise in place. Holly realized what she must look like; strapped to a table in just her bra and panties and hood and cowl with the long flowing red hair, the vision in her mind both terrified and appalled her.

"Let's see those tits," brayed the Crimson Soul as he sliced up the middle of Holly's brassier. Holly's fantastic breasts became the loving focus of the overhead cameras. Back in network headquarters the admen and accountants were doing cartwheels. Crimson Soul was enormously popular with audiences. He was a villain they loved to hate while admiring his ingenuity. The idea of keeping the heroes alive and having his way with them was HIS idea. The Crimson Soul seemed to be running his writers! Heroes and Villains always got a huge ratings boost when a hero was captured. The audience had been clamoring for more of the Holly Hayes character, so as far as the network was concerned her capture was a win-win.

Holly's entire body blushed beet red as the Crimson Soul sliced away the thin fabric of Holly's panties. Her nicely trimmed brown thatched pussy looked very inviting indeed. The Crimson Soul ran his hands over Holly's prostrate form. He tugged on a tuft of her pubic hair.

"Well, apparently, you are NOT a redhead. That is a bit disappointing, but you will still look quite fetching with my cock in your mouth. Slaves are not permitted body hair in any case."

The Crimson Soul stepped to the side of Holly's head and lowered his face to stare intently into her frightened blue eyes. "Now we will find out who you are, BITCH!"

With a swift and deft movement The arch villain pulled off Holly's hood and cowl. Her long brown hair tumbled out of the hood. Holly's debasement was complete. Holly was a very proud woman, she detested the tears that came to her eyes. All her life she had been taught and believed that she was the equal of any man. To be treated like this was especially painful.

The Crimson Soul stared at Holly for a moment and then said. "Wait, I KNOW you. You are that hot little reporter and newsreader from KBOOM. What do you know I nabbed a celebrity! I can't wait until you are suitably trained. First you will experience some of of the remarkable devices at my disposal.

For example, I don't need to hear your voice, nothing you have to say to me is of any consequence. This device," he held aloft a small needle with what looked like motor oil inside it, "will keep you silent while you are trained."

The Crimson Soul inserted the needle into Holly's throat. She felt warmth creeping under her flesh and then nothing. A moment later the Crimson Soul sliced the tape holding the ball gag in Holly's mouth. He removed the gag. Holly tried to speak but emitted only a loud hiss which quickly faded to nothingness.

The Crimson Soul cackled like an evil warlock.

"Now to disorient you."

He pushed a metal contraption over Holly's head. Unknown wattage coursed through her head. Holly was lost in a world of confusion and noise. When her head cleared and her focus returned she found herself sitting up on the board to which she had been strapped. Unable to gain her wits, Holly did nothing as the Crimson Soul slipped a collar about her neck with his logo on the front.

Suddenly Holly's head was clear. Now that she was free of her bonds she intended to beat the living shit out of the Crimson Soul. Her captor seemed non-pulsed however.

"Before you show me you judo moves slave have a look at this."

The Crimson Soul hefted a weapon. It looked like all of the laser equipped weapons of Dynamo City but then the villain quickly spun and emptied a string of very real bullets into a target on the far wall.

"Yes my slave it IS a very real gun. I and all of my henchmen inside my headquarters are armed with real firearms. Did you really think that we would play by the rules? We are villains! Because we do not play by the rules is why we will win this game. In the meantime I will have the enjoyment of turning you into my personal pleasure slave, just as I have already done with Sagebrush, Iron Ike, and Melinda! So your choice slave is simple. Try to attack me or attempt to escape and be ventilated with bullets OR as a living prisoner there is always a chance that you can escape. Which will it be?"

Holly knew that she had only one option. She came out of her attack posture, visibly signifying that she would be obedient. Two masked women with holstered side arms entered when summoned by the Crimson Soul. Holly knew nothing about weapons, even if she could disarm one guard the other would shoot her before she even figured out how to fire it. Holly had no way of knowing if the phony weapons she had trained on were like these real guns in any way. Glumly she allowed herself to be led down a hallway. In a sterile white room she was minutely inspected. The key pick bobby pins that Holly wore in the hair under her cowl were discovered.

Her anus and vagina were probed. At last she was led to a tub where she was scrubbed head to toe. Holly's ultimate humiliation came when he Crimson Soul arrived in person to shave off her pubic hair. His foul hands ran their fingers over her shaven sex and Holly was repulsed in the extreme. The Crimson Soul seemed to know exactly how to get under the proud Canadian's skin. At last she was dressed in a short Gossamer skirt and micro bikini top that barely hid her areolas from view.

"Ahh yes so much more alluring and humiliating than simple nudity." Said the Crimson Soul. Silently, Holly seethed in agreement.

"It is too late to begin your training tonight so we will send you to your cell. I will give you an option however, if you agree to suck my cock right now and swallow my seed I will give you back your voice."

Holly scowled angrily in response.

"I thought as much," he chuckled and Holly was led off to her cell. Her prison cell was completely round with not a single straight edge. There was a only a round cot and a combination toilet and sink. On a reflective surface, Holly caught sight of her collar. Despite applying all of her strength the hated object remained fast about her neck. Defeated as she had never been before Holly collapsed in tears upon the cot. Overhead the cameras lovingly drank in her misery.