The Rise and Fall of The Queen of Hearts

Even the Baron didn't have the will to compel all these women to service his soldiers. Something was going on here. She walked boldly into the orgy, her foot crushing something underneath her boot. Olivia lifted her red boot off the ground and looked down. It was nothing more then a water bottle. She bent and picked it up. Simon Seltzer Water read the label. Not a brand she was familiar with. Her eyes swept the room, seeing several dozen more of the empty water bottles. She sniffed at the opening of the bottle, but for all her powerful nose could detect, there was only water left at the bottom. Her nose did detect something else, pheromones. The Baron's cock gave those things off like stink on a skunk and she immediately felt her vagina growing moist.

"About time you showed up," said the Baron.

Olivia turned to face him. He was standing in a doorway. His brutish face was staring at her, the flat nose flaring as he breathed. His big lips were turned up in a smirk. He looked better when he was just a skull. He was wearing a black Punisher tee shirt with the white skull emblazoned on the chest. Funny guy! His pants were off. His giant thirteen inch steel hard black cock was rearing up proudly giving off those manly pheromones that women found so hard to resist. Indeed, one of the hostages was greedily sucking the end of it at that moment. "Samedi," she growled, still staring at the woman sucking his cock. Sweat broke out on her forehead as she pictured herself swapping places with the hostage.

"Oui, my love. The one and only. Why so angry. Is it because of this?" He pointed down at the woman. "She means nothing to me. Just a fluffer, keeping my dick hard and ready for you, my queen. Mon pénis appartient à vous, ma reine. Get lost," he said, pushing the hostage off his hard cock.

"But I want to please you, my lord," she begged. "Let me suck you and swallow your cum."

"You have pleased me, cherie. Now go service my men." He glanced at the girl as she crawled off. "Now where were we," he said, addressing the Queen.

"This part of the WE was about to kick your ass and your part of the WE was about to get their ass kicked," she told him.

"Ahh, ma reine des cœurs, why are you always so violent? I'm a lover, not a fighter. Just give the word that you will come back to Hispaniola with me and rule by my side and I will release all the hostages. We shall make love every night and our children will rule this world." He grabbed the base of his cock and shook it at her. "Tell me you don't want this cock."

I WANT THIS COCK

"Tell me you don't want this cock."

"I do," she whispered, staring at it. The Queen licked her lips with lust for it. Don't do this Olivia. Don't do this. She fell to her knees and reached out for that hard thirteen inch black cock.

It was their fourth battle. He pulled his penis out at every time they fought trying to get her to service him. The first time she saw it, it was like he took it out and slapped her in the face with it. She'd heard stories about it's affect on women. She resisted and gave him a big uppercut to the skeletal jaw.

At thirteen inches, Samedi's was the biggest penis on record to come out of the golden shower event. That wasn't quite true as when the Yakuza crime lord, Yamashita Kazuko turned into his alter ego, the giant red rage monster Mr. Oni. His huge crimson penis was over three feet long, but that didn't quite count. Olivia's hand was shaking as she spit on Samedi's swollen black cock head and began to stroke it with her hand.

Confronting him on a mini-sub was probably a bad idea. The confined space trapped his pheromones and made him hard to resist. Navy sonar had detected the sub trying to run the blockade. Samedi and Shango were trying to run a load of the super marijuana to the states when the Queen of Hearts showed up. She flew into the water, lifted the minisub out and flew it straight to the penitentiary for super powered individuals.

The Queen of Hearts stepped back and watched the main hatch slowly open. The first to emerge was Shango. "Je vais te tuer, salope!" he shouted, pulling an Emperor Palpatine and shooting lightning from his hands. The Queen calmly walked into the lightning. She felt it and there was a slight sting, but other then that, there was little effect. On her body that is, her specially made suit didn't quite fare so well. The bottom front burned away exposing her belly, burn holes appeared in her heart and one side of the top burned away completely exposing her right breast, pure white and unaffected. She hurried up before her entire suit burned away and gave all the watching prison guards a show. Olivia grabbed Shango's wrist and threw him off the sub and to the prison yard. Guards quickly surrounded him and dragged him off to the specially made cell that dampened his electrical powers. He'd been there twice before.

"Come out Baron," said the Queen, looking down the hatch.

"Come and get me, my amour," he replied.

The Queen of Hearts jumped down, her heart skipping a beat when she saw him sitting in the sub's command chair, buck naked. The pheromones were so strong in the mini-sub that it was worse then the first time she saw his cock. This time it was like he was slapping her in the face with it over and over, her mouth watering as she tried to taste him. "Lets have at it, Baron," she said, raising her fists, but staring at his cock.

"I don't want to fight you, Queen."

"That's because you lose every time, Baron. I'm tired of this."

"Tired! You need a vacation. Fly me back to my palace in Port Au Baron and I will give you the most pleasurable vacation of you life. They say the female orgasm is a great way to relieve stress you know."

"Knock it off, Baron."

"I'd rather knock you up instead," he replied. "Think about it, mon cherie. We are the most powerful beings to come out of the golden shower. We belong together. You and I, side by side, ruling the world."

"Damn!" she whispered, still staring at his cock. It continued to give off pheromones, filling the tight confines of the sub.

"Gets in your head doesn't it," he said.

She nodded.

"Tell me you don't want this cock."

"I do," she whispered, and that was how Olivia found herself kneeling before her most hated foe and spitting on his cock head while she began stroking it.

"I'm sure your pussy is quite wet for it my dear. You don't need to lubricate it any more, unless of course you'd like to suck it. Why don't you strip off that uniform and let me see you in all your enhanced beauty?"

Olivia's hand was shaking as she jerked off his cock. Sweat was pouring down her forehead and it wasn't just from the heat inside the sub. His cock was so hot and powerful. She could feel it throbbing in her hand. I bet his cum does taste good. I bet it would feel good stuffing my pussy. I bet our son would be magnificent. Damn it! I wish I wasn't on the pill so that he could put a baby in my belly. She pictured him kneeling beside her, putting a hand on her swollen belly and feeling their baby kick as they stood on the balcony of his palace overlooking the blue Caribbean.

"Whoa there! Slow down a little," said the Baron.

Her hand had started moving rapidly up and down the long shaft while she fantasized about it. There was her solution. She grinned in triumph. Her hand went into super speed, turning into a blur as she masturbated the huge cock as fast as her super strength allowed.

"Yeah, um, that's good baby, but wouldn't you rather do that with your pus... OH MERDE!"

Those huge coconut sized balls under the Baron's cock suddenly emptied their load. The Baron's first wad of ejaculate covered her big red heart. The second splattered all over her face. The third her chest, soaking the exposed breast and leaving his thick sperm dripping off her erect nipple. The fourth wad splattered on her lower face, a good deal of his hot sperm entering her mouth. It was as good as she imagined! She bent the hard spurting cock back down so that the remaining three wads hit her breasts and chest again. Each and every squirt of his hot seed was like getting a soda can's worth of fluid splattered on you. She was soaked by the time his balls kicked into overdrive, producing more and more sperm. The Queen now looked like she'd taken a swim in a pool filled with vanilla pudding.

'Umm, getting a little sensitive," moaned the Baron, the sperm flying from his swollen cock head like water from a hose with a finger over the nozzle making it spray out.

Olivia quit stroking the big black cock and pulled back from it in horror. The monster blasted a few final wads before it finally began to soften. She grabbed the Baron by the neck and pulled him towards her. The black bastard leaned into her and kissed her full on the lips. She launched into the sky, flying up through the sub's hatch while he continued kissing her before she pushed him away tossing the Baron into the yard as she kept flying up. She couldn't let the guards see her like this. She flew up into the clouds and paused hovering, Her hand was still trembling as she reached out and pinched her sperm covered nipple. Her other hand found her crotch, her fingers pushing into her suit, feeling her heat and dampness. She pushed the suit's crotch aside and moaned as her fingers entered her needy pussy. Her hand left her nipple, scooping up some of the Baron's seed and shoving it into her mouth.

God, she was a fool. Why hadn't she fucked him? It wasn't too late. She could swoop down and rescue her lover before the guards hauled him off.

The Queen of Hearts fought to pull herself together. She felt like she was going mad with lust for her greatest enemy's cock. She rose higher until she found a storm system and flew through the rain cloud to rinse his cum off her body. She then aimed herself towards Washington DC and The Hall Of Righteousness. She desperately needed someone to talk to.

ROUND TWO

The next time she had encountered the Baron, had been both the most humiliating and proudest moment of her life. She had kneeled and sucked him off before the United States Congress.

"Ah, my queen, right on schedule," he laughed as she came down through the roof of the center of American government.

The Queen landed in a crouch and stood up straight. She brushed dust off her arms and shoulders. "Seriously, Baron? You think you can get away with this just block from the Hall of Righteousness?"

"Kill the Representatives," he replied.

Startled Olivia jerked in surprise and shock. "Wait!" she held up her hand. Every congressman was seated in their chairs while several dozen of the Baron's skull masked imperial guard held machine guns on them.

"Hold your fire," replied the Baron and his men lowered their weapons. He yawned as the lovely blonde superhero looked at him in horror. "Ah, my lovely reine des coeurs, you look so surprised. You must understand that my people are starving. These are the men responsible for the blockade. I watched them debate on CSPAN." He turned and addressed the room. "Lift the blockade or you die."

"The United States will not be dictated to by a common criminal," yelled the Speaker of the House, rising up from his podium seat.

"SIT DOWN!" The Baron's will hit the Speaker who quickly sat back down in his seat. Samedi's head faded and his signature skull appeared. "How dare you call me a common criminal. I am quite uncommon." The face returned. "Or... I can let you all go, if your greatest hero, your symbol of American power, the beautiful Queen of Hearts, gives me a blowjob."

"Monster!" growled Olivia raising her fist, but holding herself back. The Representatives were mumbling and fidgeting in their seats.

"Those are my conditions." Baron Samedi lowered his hands down to his black military style fatigues and slowly unzipping his pants. His lips curled up in a cocky grin as he noticed her eyes watching his zipper lower. "I see you haven't forgotten my cock. You know you want it." He fished around inside his pants and struggled to remove the huge slab of black meat that was rapidly swelling to a massive erection. Congressmen gasped in shock when they say the Baron's famous cock for the first time. The Queen's gasp was almost imperceptible. Her tongue appeared for a millisecond between her lips. Her heart rate increased and she knew that the Baron's enhanced hearing could detect it. His enhanced sense of smell could probably even detect her pussy lubricating. "I can have any woman I want. Your incredible ability to resist this magnifique cock only makes me want you more."

"Fuck you, Baron," she replied, still staring at it.

"Later, after you surrender your will to me. For now, I just want a blow job." He turned away from The Queen and the central podium, turning to face the assembled House. "Behold fools, the mighty black cock of Baron Samedi. This is not the cock of a man. This is the cock of a god. This cock demands to be serviced by the most beautiful woman in the world, your heroine, the Queen of Hearts. When the Queen of Hearts sucks my cock, you may leave with a warning. No one is safe, not you, not even the President. Lift the blockade and allow my Jamaican friend's produce into the country or I will return and next time there will be no warning, only death."

"All Hail Samedi," shouted every one of the imperial guard in unison.

Samedi turned back to the Queen. "NOW SUCK MY COCK!"

He thought she was beautiful! Her looks pleased him and that made her happy and wet, oh so very wet. Olivia felt flushed by her body's reaction to the Baron's presence just as he put all the force of his mighty will into the order to suck his cock. Her knees trembled and gave way as she fell, kneeling before the Baron, his thirteen inch cock aimed right at her face. "Suck it," mumbled a weak willed congressman. "Yes, suck it," said another. "Suck that black cock," said a representative with enthusiasm. "Suck it," said the Speaker of the House from behind her. Olivia took her eyes off his huge cock to glance back over her shoulder at the speaker. He had clamped his hand over his mouth in horror. They knew the Baron's power. None of the Congressmen would blame her if she did suck it. Hell, she wanted to suck it. His cock had haunted her dreams since the last time she'd given him the hand job. If she hadn't discovered her unique temporary antidote, she just might have made the short flight to Port-au-Baron to spend the night servicing him. She walked forwards on her knees, reaching out to grasp his cock. She released it, pulling her hand back and yanking off her red glove. She wanted to touch it with her bare hand. She reached out for it again, now feeling it's heat and pulse with her hand. Olivia trembled, feeling her pussy leaking like Niagara Falls as her need for it grew.

"I can't wait to put it in you either," whispered the Baron looking down on her. His broad nostrils flared as he smelled her arousal. "For now, I just want these fools to see their greatest hero servicing my cock. Fly home with me tonight and we'll go about swelling that belly of yours with my baby." Olivia nodded, letting her hand stroke up and down his cock. The Baron raised his voice so that the nearby congressmen could hear. "Pull that top down and let me see those titties."

Olivia reluctantly released his cock. She reached up and stretched out the material of her top, pulling it down under her bare breasts. "Wow," muttered a congressman.

"Wow indeed," laughed the Baron. "Now start sucking, times a wasting. Those meddling gal pals of yours will be here soon."

The Queen of Hearts ripped off her other glove. She grabbed his cock again with both hands. She bent forward and brought her lips up to the fat knob that topped off the huge cock. The pee slit alone was as big as a human eye. Precum dribbled out of it constantly. She kissed it on the pee slit, tasting his precum, a tremble of lust. coursed through her body, telling her she was doing the right thing. "Your cock's so big," she whispered before running her tongue all around the head.

"The better to please you with, mon cherie." He looked down at the lovely woman. Her blue eyes looked up at him through her red mask. She was big and doe-eyed, all innocent looking. His cock had that effect on women. It's presence made women act sluttily. Samedi had yet to meet the woman that didn't become a horny bimbo when he waved his cock under their nose. They would do anything. The most uptight conservative old nun would willingly let him shove his cock up her ass if he would only ask. Everyone that had experienced the golden shower radiated sex appeal, but his tool was the most powerful. Even heroes like the Queen found it hard to resist. She had half the tip in her mouth now and was working her tongue all around it while stroking him. "You don't have to do this," he whispered down to her. "Stop now and I will surrender to you, no one gets hurt. Or if you prefer, you can keep sucking it." Her answer was to push her head forward, his cock head disappearing into her straining mouth. Soon it was probing at her throat, pushing deep as she sucked more and more of his huge cock into her mouth. The Baron threw his head back and laughed in triumph, his face fading out and becoming a white skull.

Behind Olivia, the Speaker of the House stood. He banged his gavel down. Most of the congressmen couldn't take their eyes off the sight of a beautiful buxom blonde woman now bobbing her head rapidly over a good seven inches of the world's master criminal's monster cock. The Speaker banged it again, slowly eyes turned towards him, even the Baron's. Olivia was busy trying to cram as much of the Baron's cock down her throat as she could. His pubes were rapidly approaching her nose. She found out later what the congressmen did for her. The Speaker of the House stood up straight and then turned his back on the Queen fellating the Baron. Beside the Speaker, the House leadership stood up and slowly turned their backs on them also. One by one all 435 members of the House slowly stood up in their seats and turned their backs on the sex scene. The Baron just sneered at them and their nobility.

In the balcony, a reporter and her cameraman had been filming the scene. It would be blurred for TV, but as she watched the noble act of the congressmen, she reached out and covered the cameraman's lens. "Let the media show as much respect for the Queen of Hearts as the House is," she told the cameraman who nodded. "It's not her fault. The Baron is hard to resist." The female reporter didn't turn her back, but kept looking down on the couple. In her mind, it was her, not the Queen kneeling before the Baron, sucking his huge black cock.

"Oh Tres bien," moaned the Baron as the Queen of Hearts kissed his pubes. A normal woman couldn't take his entire cock down her throat. La Sirene could deep throat him and some of the other heroes he had seduced over the years. The showered were built for each other. When the showered had babies with a normal human, the baby was always normal, but as several showered had gotten together, their babies were all as gifted as one of their parents and sometimes both. That's why they should stick together. That's why he and the Queen needed to make babies together. Babies that would grow up to rule the world.

Outside there was a sonic boom and some other noises over the sirens of the police. "Damn!" growled the Baron. "It looks like we have company. Better hurry it up, my Queen before your friends arrive. Why don't you go supersonic on that black cock?"

Olivia Queen grabbed the Baron's hips and began sucking his cock at accelerated speed. She was as upset at the arrival of other superheroes as the Baron was. "Merde! C'est bien," he moaned. She looked up at him, happy to know she was pleasing him, but there was only a white skull looking down on her. "Here it comes my Queen," he moaned.