Hunting Superheroines
The policewomen had awakened, and the four beauties found themselves half-naked and tied up in a dark, small space, barely able to move their arms, legs and bodies in the slightest. Their eyes were blindfolded, their mouths sealed with ring gags, and their mouths were gagged with plastic dildos made to the size of Jones' meat . Their mouths were gagged with ring gags, and their mouths were gagged with plastic dildos made to the size of Jones' meat. Their mouths were gagged with the plastic dildos made to the size of Jones's rod, and their panties were up their throats, and their juices couldn't stop spilling from the gap between the ring gag and the plastic dildos. The unplugged ears became extremely sensitive in this situation, and the women, all experienced policewomen, had already heard the mumbling from the gag. They were experienced policewomen and recognized each other by the mumbling, but this only deepened their sorrow and despair.
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"Once the four of you are back at your new home, we'll have much more pleasant exchanges!" A wicked smile flickered across Jones's face. He bent down and grabbed the tall, slender blonde woman on the far left. Her fair breasts spilled out of her unbuttoned police uniform, held by a pin through her nipples to a badge that read Detective Nina. Jones picked up Officer Nina and slung her over his shoulder. Though still unconscious, the female detective let out a soft moan through her gag as her abdomen was squeezed hard. Jones's hand slid to Nina's smooth, silk-clad ass, gripping the vibrator inserted into her anus like a handrail, both for stability and to get a feel. Jones silently slipped out of the room and into the dark corridor outside, then through a fire escape door leading to a stairwell that descended to an alley behind the building. This alley, nestled between two buildings, was littered with debris and unlit, making it nearly pitch black. Jones had a small van parked in the alley, specifically for transporting these four captives. With his free hand, Jones opened the rear door of the van and tossed the unconscious female officer into the cargo area. The slave trader had meticulously modified his work vehicle to safely and reliably deliver his captured prey to their new roles as sex slaves. Besides ropes, tape, handcuffs, and gags, the walls of Jones's van's cargo area were equipped with leather straps and chains, specifically for dealing with unwilling, mischievous passengers. Jones hoisted the poor Officer Nina against one wall of the van's cargo area, positioning her in a kneeling spread-legged stance. Two dildos beneath her pressed against the floor of the cargo area, penetrating her vagina and rectum a bit further, eliciting a soft whimper from her. Jones then quickly fastened leather straps around her bare breasts, both to secure her body and to make her breasts appear fuller and more prominent. Officer Nina's beautiful legs in her stockings were also firmly bound by straps on the cargo area's floor. This way, even if the anesthetic wore off and she woke up early, the lovely female officer would remain completely helpless, forced to wait there obediently to be placed in the small cage Jones had prepared for her in his dungeon training room.
Upon receiving the message, Jones eagerly left the laboratory, traversed the base through the common areas, and arrived at his assigned quarters. To his delight, sex slave Lily was indeed lying on the large bed in the center of his room. Her limbs were stretched to their limits by steel manacles, and slender chains secured her to the four corners of the bed. As the slave girl struggled slightly within her restraints, the golden thatch above her parted tender flesh pulsed gently in Jones's direction, as if greeting him. She emitted muffled moans through the rubber gag tied between her teeth, her large, soft eyes and long lashes appearing incredibly alluring. Jones couldn't help but grin lewdly. He shed his robe and climbed onto the gift, the well-trained sex slave's pussy naturally slick. Jones easily thrust his cock in, entering a warm embrace, and Lily's body began to tremble softly... The next morning, Jones was jolted awake from a dream of being served by a harem of superheroines. He pressed the small alarm clock on his nightstand; the time read 6:30 AM. Jones withdrew his cock from the girl's cunt beneath him, then pushed her aside and got out of bed. Sex slave Lily, whom he had tormented all night, was still in a dazed state, her eyes rolled back. Her small mouth hung open, saliva slowly dripping from the corner, and the openings of her slutty pussy and ass showed nearly dried semen stains. Jones casually picked up the encrypted tablet, which could only receive messages, and was delighted to find that brothers James and Todd had sent several videos to his email. Jones could easily guess the content of the videos; these two brothers would surely deal harshly with the female officers he had had conflicts with. He couldn't wait to open them. The first video showed James and Todd setting up a simple auction stage in their training room. It appeared that the female officers, held in small cages, were placed on the stage as soon as they arrived at their destination. Then, the slave hunter brothers dragged Catherine and three other female officers out of the iron cages like bitches and auctioned them off on the dark web in front of the webcam. James vigorously squeezed Police Chief Catherine's full breasts and ass, while Todd introduced her as a police officer. Catherine's face was a mixture of shy embarrassment and anger, but all her dissatisfaction was choked back by the ring gag. The other three female officers, Nina, Jenia, and Lin Meina, were sold one after another. They struggled and writhed incessantly when displayed, showing their full vitality. As Jones had predicted, the four beauties sold for considerable sums. Police Chief Catherine, in particular, not only fetched the highest price among the four but was apparently bought by the same collector who had kidnapped her sister. Now the two sisters could be reunited, which was truly cause for celebration. With the joy of successfully selling his merchandise, Jones clicked on the second video. In this video, the female officers were spread-eagled and bound to an X-shaped rack. James and Todd, with lecherous grins, used red-hot steel needles to pierce Catherine and the others' nipples and clitorises. The female officers, who had managed to maintain a facade of strength during the auction, now let out piercing screams of agony. When their perky asses were branded with their owner's name, they were in so much pain that they urinated. The embarrassing images of Police Chief Catherine and her three subordinate female officers were carefully recorded. After their training was complete, these images would be sent to their new owners along with their physical selves as part of a gift.
In lieu of an answer, Jones lunged right in and covered the girl's mouth with the palm of his hand. She struggled and kicked for a while, "Mary Harden, 19, art major," this one was one of the potential troublemakers Mike had specifically mentioned, having competed in gymnastics and karate in both junior high and high school, taking top spots. Surprisingly, though, while tangling with the slave hunter in the sheets, the only trouble she managed to cause was nothing more than triggering more noise that could have woken up the rest of the girls, who were fortunately on the other side of the hallway, too far away to hear the frightened, weak cries that came from the chloroform anesthesia she was under. As she passed out, Jones took the time to tie the "former" gymnast securely so she couldn't break free. He tied Mary's wrists and bare feet, then her elbows and knees, and finally her hands and feet together in a team of horses, then tied the joints of her hands and feet to the head and foot of the bed, to prevent her from struggling unnecessarily if she woke up early. Finally, a cute gag ball and the girl's own tiny panties completed her bondage. Jones continued to report on his successful capture, and when he heard that Peter was still busy abducting the two girls in the bedroom across the hall, Jones decided to have a little fun first, undoing Mary's nightgown and squeezing her full, firm breasts. They felt good in his hands, no thanks to the gymnasts, and her body was in great shape, with no excess fat. Then he propped his fingers on her already trimmed and shaved slit and teased it nastily. The thoroughly unconscious college girl barely protested against the fingers playing with her mound, only making some muffled murmurs through the gag ball. Jones smiled, looking forward to how he was going to condition her when she woke up, how he was going to introduce her to her new life as a sex slave. No matter how much Jones hated to cut short his time playing with the young girl's sex organ, he clearly understood that he only had a few seconds to enjoy himself now. Even if Peter had one more prey to subdue than he did, it was unlikely that the experienced slave hunter would be able to tarry much longer with two cute little captives. Jones gave the girl's ass another playful pat before leaving and stepping out of the doorway, his timing perfect as Peter also happened to be coming out of his room. The two looked at each other and turned to the other bedrooms on the right side of the hallway.