Taming of the Superheroine

[EvilMastermind]

OOC
For a bit now, I have been a fan of bondage, damsel in distress scenarios, and dom/sub relationships. There has only been one person in my personal life who I've been able to endulge with, but I have roleplayed these fantasies online, but usually they've been rather generic.

The idea of this roleplay involves my character Dr. X seeking revenge on a superheroine who has been a constant pain in his ass. He abducts her on patrol one night and subjects here to a variety of sexaul experiments, some light torture, and humiliation in order to turn her from a once proud superheroine to his personal sex slave.

Expect a lot of the usual bondage, dom/sub, damsel stuff but with some fun little sci/fi twists (Robots, mind control, shrink/enlarge rays).

My Character is as I mentioned, Dr. X
He is tall with short blond hair and glasses, he's rather good looking but looks like your traditional mad doctor with a long white robe and black rubbery gloves.

I'm looking for someone to play the superheroine that he captures. Remember you start out as a strong defender of justice so be strong and spunky. Also, while skimpy outfits are nice, I find stripping clothes to be fun so the more to rip off the more fun for me.

IC
I pace back and forth in my huge lab with shiney stainless steel walls, I tinker with various little toys and gadgets, all of them to be used for my revenge on that blasted woman who has constantly been a foil to my schemes. I know that all my little machines are working properly, but I need to make sure, I need to make sure that this night she doesn't escape, that this night I will not be defeated, but rather she will be defeated. The image of her naked and at my fight flashes through my mind, for her to be at my mercy.

I get a small erection that I feel like endulging, but no, I'll save myself for the real thing. I run over to a large moniter with a keyboard in front of it. The moniter shows the outside of the warehouse that my lab is secretly located. I press a red button on the keyboard and a small device by the front door of the warehouse begins playing the pre-recorded screams of seven teenages begging for help. It'll be enough to attract that self-righteous woman and when she comes I will strike. I sit back in a black leather computer chair, my eyes looking firmly at the screen, waiting for her.

 

[Tanuki]

Liana looked down. That sound, it was unmistakeable. Teenage girls in distress. She made a clucking sound, swallowed up by the wind; probably got drunk and found themselves being pawed by their jock boyfriends. Liana would fly down and land there, the boys would run off, and the girls would gush and ask for her autograph. Lucky Liana they liked to call her, for when luck ran out, she was there to rescue them. She hated that name. Always asking questions too, those girls: Did she have a boyfriend? Of course not! Did she wear a bra? She rolled her eyes remembering that one. What kind of role model would she be if Liana went around bra-less? Did she make her own uniform. Yes, and she was quite proud of it. A shimmering white dress with gold trim, and a little LB (Liana Brioni) embroidered above her breast. Rows of gold stitchings held the dress tight below her neck and down the front, while short sleeves and a skirt just above the knees, to free her limbs for the inevitable fighting. A gold belt around her slender waist, to which she could attach her tools of the trade. Tan leather boots, with flat heels for chasing the bad guys. She only wished she were taller, for at 5' 7", she hardly cut an intimidating figure. And her rather large breasts would seem smaller given another 3-4 inches in height, she thought. She hid them well with her uniform (she hated to call it a costume), but there was always the occasional rainstorm to worry about as she flitted about the city.

Liana followed the sounds down through a warm thermal, and then she righted herself in the air and settled gently down onto the pavement. The street was dark and industrial, and that brought her mind into focus. This was not likely the work of amorous college boys . . . it could be Dr. X. A scowl appeared on her young face. Dr. X was quickly becoming her arch nemesis, and she'd been looking for his . . . lair, for some time. She looked up to see a faint red X above the warehouse doors, painted with infrared ink, so only she could see it. Liana nodded to herself, her dark ponytailed hair bobbing. Only the audacious Doctor would have the nervous to advertise himself to her.

She'd have to be careful, he was devious, and she admitted, a superior intellect. He'd have some sort of trap set for her. He'd once tried to catch her with a special netting; only the vibrosteel knife she kept in her boot had saved her. Liana leapt into the air and flew to the top of the warehouse. She found a round onion-shaped fan shroud at the far end of the roof, and pulled it off, then carefully slipped inside, falling silently to land in a crouch. She must have been on a second floor, but it was dark. Her eyes adjusted, the room taking on a reddish tint. Where was that bastard? Watch your language, she scolded herself. No need to stoop to his level.

 

[EvilMastermind]

Beep! Beep!The monitor I was looking at began to flash red as a very loud and annoying computerized voice said, "Intruder has entered, second level of building." The moniter quickly flashed the infared image of Liana crouching that doesn't do the pretty little girl's looks any justice at all.

I smiled as I felt a solid and unbearable erection. Here it is, I would capture her this day, I could feel it. All my devious plans, I could barely contain myself, but I knew that the young lady was very smart and had defeated me-humiliated me-in the past. No matter how close I was, she was not in my grasp yet. I needed to keep focus. I thought for a second what course of action to take and then I knew excactly what to do.

I quickly ran to a large device, a long steel ray gun that rested on a large tripod, I pointed the device up to a small little hatch in the ceiling of my lab. I smiled and commanded my computer, "Computer. Activate tenti-bot, target: Liana Brioni. Don't kill, disarm and chase, chase her to exit hatch 7."

"Command in progress" responded the computer as I stood by my laser with a sinister grin across my face, looking up at that hatch like a small child waiting for the gates to Disney World to open.

On the computer, could be seen Liana Brioni, but not what was behind her. Eight mechanical arms belonging to a small silver sphere of a robot, with three talon like claws on each arm quickly attacked the young heroine. Three of the arms violently pinned her to the ground, the claws digging in to her back and as two more sets of claws ripped off her boots with that trusty vibrosteel knife.

 

[Tanuki]

Liana stood, cocking her head to once side as she heard a strange mechanical whine. Dr. X's nefarious creations no doubt, she thought, looking about the room. While a human henchman would have been easily visible, a robot didn't have much of a heat signature. She squinted, trying to see into the near darkness.

"Hey!" shouted the girl, as she was grabbed by cold metallic arms. Her breath gasped from her chest as she fell hard onto the metallic floor. She felt claws digging painfully into her back, as she fought to turn over onto her side and unseat the unholy creation. She reached for her knife, only to hear a dreadful tearing sound as her favorite boots were torn from her feet.

"Infernal machine!" she yelled, yanking one of the arms from the side of the spherical monster. She felt satisfaction as sparks and fluid flew from the damaged socket, and then she cocked back a stocking-covered foot and rammed it into the middle of the sphere. The machine lost its grip on her as it sailed backwards, then just as quickly it righted itself and began to scuttle toward her.

"Come near me and I'll tear another arm off!" she yelled at it, tossing the arm toward the advancing thing. She didn't want to stay in one place too long, so she turned and ran down the hallway. She was in the right place, that was for sure.

Finding a small hatch in the floor labelled "Laboratory", she yanked it open and looked down. It was a brightly lit laboratory, and she smiled. He was close now. She dropped through, not stopping to wonder what was below her.

 

[EvilMastermind]

My eyes grew wide, my big green eyes looking like bright emeralds of excitement as the hatch was torn off and I saw her slide through, her small hands in tight fists and her chin high. Arrogance, that was the word that flashed through my mind as I looked up at her, a little girl posing as a Goddess. I caught a glimpse of her panties underneath that little white skirt. For a moment I was scared, I felt like a small fourteen year old boy who has looking upon the prettiest girl in his class. For a mili-second as I saw her fall through the hatch ready to beat me into submission, she was a goddess.

But no, I remembered my anger, my humiliation, my failure that had been so many times enduced by her meddling. I remembered that tonight was her night to be angry, to fail, to be humiliated. I flipped the switch on the ray gun and a purple beam shot out at her hitting here, causing her to glow purple. I couldn't tell if she was is agony as the ray played with her molecules, ripped her apart, and put her back together.

It felt like an eternity and the errection grew stronger as I saw that heroine glowing like a purple firework display and slowly getting smaller and smaller. It wasn't an eternity though, only 2.3 seconds. 2.3 seconds and that heroine who was only 2.3 seconds ago a proud defended of justice, fell to the ground, only 2.1 inches tall.

Like a small puppy chasing after his favorite tennis ball I ran over to her and scooped her up with my right hand. I held her in my palm, my thumb pushing down on her belly so she couldn't escape. With my left index finger, I stroked her hair and said to her, "Not a Goddess anymore, honey, just a little doll, a little toy, my little toy. And I'm going to have fun playing with you."

 

[Tanuki]

Liana fell through the hatch, reaching down to push her skirt as it flew up. Then she saw him, tall and handsome as she remembered, but dressed as a mad scientist in his white coat and black gloves, mad as a hatter, no doubt. He was standing behind something . . . some sort of ray gun. Oh dear, she thought.

The purple ray struck her without pain, yet with the strangest sensation of being pulled apart, tiny molecule by tiny molecule. Yet nothing happened, to Liana's relief, and she continued to fall, accelerating. By gosh it was a long drop, she realized as she looked down, a hundred feet or more. The drop would have killed a normal person, but with her superhuman strength, she landed on both feet, squatting down to absorb the fall. She stood and looked up, and screamed.

Some enormous giant was coming toward her, he must have been, 10 stories tall. Liana froze, and screamed again, as a giant hand reached down and plucked her up like she was nothing. An enormous thing was pressing painfully against her belly, holding her in place, her back on something warm. She looked up, followed the flesh-colored thing up an enormous white tube to . . . "Oh my god!" gasped Liana in horror, shaking her head. "It's Doctor X!"

He was enormous. No, he . . . he'd shrunk her! A giant finger reached out to roughly stroke her hair, and a voice boomed, "Not a Goddess anymore, honey, just a little doll, a little toy, my little toy. And I'm going to have fun playing with you."

This is not happening, she thought, panicking. She grabbed the finger that held her belly with both hands, and summoned her superhuman strength. Nothing, she couldn't even budge it. She tried two more times in vain, until she heard laughter.

"Doctor!" she shouted, forcing down her panic. "Whatever you've done, you better undo it, right now, or else!" she shouted. Her voice sounded so faint compared to his.

 

[EvilMastermind]

I squeezed harder on her tummy, "Eventually, yes. Don't worry, I will need you to be full grown later for the fun we're going to have. But right now, I like you this way. You're size makes your superstrength pointless and makes you just a helpless little girl," I giggle a little bit as my finger continues to play with her hair, "And there will be so much fun, tonight.

I quickly grasp my fingers around her, trapping her in my fist. "Computer run full lab protocal codename: Degrade. I also want you to pirate all available TV signals," I giggle again, "I may want folks at home to watch some of this."

I bring my fist close to my face, eye level, and I uncurled it. Back to our previous position. Her laying helpless in the palm of my hand while I press hard against her stomach. I'm a God at this moment. I smile and say, "I was watching TV today, little girl, one of those mindless entertainment shows that talk about Nichole Kidman carrying Jude Law's baby, or some crap like that. But they asked a very interesting question, and as a scientist, I like to answer questions." I reached into the pocked of my lapcoat and took out a pair of tweezers. I slowly moved them towards her, towards her chest. I squeezed down on the top of your dress, around that insigna, LB. Slowly I moved my hang back, the tweezer still having a nice grip on her shirt. The fabric began to rip. "Now at least I'll know, 'Does Liana Brioni wear a bra?'" I giggled as the shirt ripped off her flesh.

 

[Tanuki]

The pressure on her belly increased, forcing Liana to grimace.

"Eventually, yes. Don't worry, I will need you to be full grown later for the fun we're going to have. But right now, I like you this way. You're size makes your superstrength pointless and makes you just a helpless little girl," he giggled, a frightening booming sound, as his finger messed up her hair, "And there will be so much fun, tonight."

Liana sputtered a protest as she was grasped in his fist, her hands struggling uselessly to push against his massive hand.

"Computer run full lab protocal codename: Degrade. I also want you to pirate
all available TV signals," the booming giggle again, "I may want folks at home to watch some of this."

Liana didn't know what he was talking about, but her mind raced, wondering how to get out of this predicament. Best to wait for an opportunity, she told herself. He'd already said he planned to return her to full size, that would be her moment.

Then she could see again, and she saw his giant face in front of her, his glasses glinting in the light, and his green eyes boring into her.

"I was watching TV today, little girl, one of those mindless entertainment shows that talk about Nichole Kidman carrying Jude Law's baby, or some crap like that. But they asked a very interesting question, and as a scientist, I like to answer questions."

She hated the way he called her 'little girl.' And what was he talking about? she thought, as she lay helplessly in his hand, her arms holding onto his giant finger, to try to keep the pressure against her stomach from causing her pain. She watched in fascination and then horror as he produced a giant pair of tweezers, and was moving them toward her. Her breathing grew rapid, for if he was careless, he'd skewer her with those things.

Liana yelped as the tweezers grabbed her painfully, then began to pull on the strong fabric of her dress. It was normally superstrong, impervious to bullets, but under the strain of the giant tweezers it strained, and then began to rip.

"Now at least I'll know, 'Does Liana Brioni wear a bra?'" giggled the giant Doctor.

Liana screamed as her superhero dress was ripped from the neck down to below her bra, where thankfully his finger kept it from ripping further. Her white silk bra was now completely exposed, and she blushed, moving her hands up above his finger to cover herself.

"You . . . you evil man!" she blurted, stopping just short of calling him a bastard. "Stop your games and let me go!" He only laughed and nodded, apparently finding the answer to his burning question.

 

[EvilMastermind]

I looked at the minature breasts covered by the white silk bra that looked like doll's clothing, covered by those itty bitty arms of hers.

"You . . . you evil man!" she shouted out in what I read as a scared and confused protest, a comment that came with the lack of anything else to say. "Stop your games and let me go!"

I laughed at her, trying to be strong and brave eventhough she was at my mercy. I took the tweezers and used them to push her arms away, "Don't be modest, little girl, even at this scale those tits of yours are pretty amazing." I began to pull at her bra with the tweezers, but then stopped. "No, that'll wait till you're a size where I can truly enjoy them... I hope you've gotten that, little girl, I thought maybe you've been trying to ignore it, the obvious, or maybe you really just don't get it. I am going to play with that body of yours in ways that you can't even imagine, by the end of the night you will have no precious costumes to hide behind and you will have done things with me, that you never thought you'd do, and you'll do them. If you like them, or not." I let out a sinister laugh, I didn't want to bring her back to her full size just yet, but didn't want to continue stripping her, I needed to think of an alternative to help degrade her, and then I thought of it.

I carried her over to a small worktable with little gadgets on it. One of those little gagets was a small metal humanoid robot with two arms. One arm had two round metal claws for a hand and the other had a large square plastic square covered in leather for its hand.

I turned the bot on and moved the small little heroine close to it and said, "Attack."

The robot quickly used its metal claws to pin her down to the table, flat on her tummy. I watched as she tried with all her might to escape its grasp. "This is a miniture prototype for a much larger device I was going to use on the full grown you, but I think in your current state this little fella will be enough to do the job."

I moved my right index finger to herr ass and move her skirt up to reveal herr little bottom, I take a minute to feel it, to enjoy her defeat. I command the robot, "Mode: Superheroine. Punish."

And quickly the leather paddle comes down on her little bottom over and over again at two swipes per second. I smile, "Bad little girls need to be punished. This will end when You say, 'I'm sorry Dr. X, please make it stop, sir,' or when you scream for your mommy, which ever is more humiliating for you." I let out an other evil laugh and watch your punishment in ecstasy.

 

[Tanuki]

It wasn't happening, it couldn't be. Liana felt the panic rising again, as the laughing evil scientist used his tweezers to push her arms away from her exposed bra.

"Don't be modest, little girl, even at this scale those tits of yours are pretty amazing." Liana blushed at his embarrassing words, then she shook her head violently in protest as he began to pull at her bra with the tweezers. Mercifully he stopped, then proceeded to tell her that he was going to do things to her, terrible things. When he was done, he let out a sinister laugh, and she shivered, shaking her head again. She was the superhero, she would . . . think of something, she always did. Yet her reasoning couldn't dispel the pit of fear growing in her belly, that threatened to paralyze her. For all her superheroine antics, when it came to matters of the flesh . . . it was all rather unknown to her. And that frightened her, that he might know more than she about her own body.

Liana struggled as she was placed on a table, next to a strange robot, closer to her miniature size. She looked anxiously at its metal claws and a strange leather padded hand. Then he moved it closer to her, and said, "Attack."

Liana shrieked as she was pinned face down to the table by the metal claws. She struggled in terror, but the robot, while smaller in size, was still too large for her to fight.

"This is a miniture prototype for a much larger device I was going to use on the full grown you, but I think in your current state this little fella will be enough to do the job."

Then she felt her skirt being pushed up by his finger, and she shouted, "No, please don't!" He simply ignored her and held her skirt up to expose her white silk panties. After a minute of ignoring her squirming and yelling, she heard him boom the ominous words. "Mode: Superheroine. Punish."

Smack, came the sound accompanied by a stinging in her bottom. Her poor delicate panties were no protection against the leather hand, which proceeded to smack her wiggling bottom rapidly. "Bad little girls need to be punished. This will end when You say, 'I'm sorry Dr. X, please make it stop, sir,' or when you scream for your mommy, which ever is more humiliating for you." Then he laughed, as she struggled in vain to reach the terrible robot.

Liana first tried to summon her superheroine strength to endure the pain. But somehow the robot was able to deliver powerful smacks that might have killed a normal woman. She lasted only a minute or two, before she could no longer stop herself from crying out. Then she tried reasoning with the Doctor, but he only laughed, obviously enjoying himself. Sweat began to bead on her brow. The pain was becoming unbearable, and Liana felt a tear trickle down her cheek. No, don't cry! she told herself. But once it started, it quickly turned into a flood, and her cries became less angry, and more desperate and helpless. Finally, she could take no more, and the words came tearfully tumbling out on top of themselves.

"I . . . I'm s-sorry, Doctor X!" she cried, whimpering with each smack. "P-please . . . make it stop, S-sir!" she managed, the humiliation of saying such terrible things overcome by the intolerable stinging in her bottom. When the spanking didn't immediately stop, she became more desperate, fearful that he might just let the spanking continue until it killed her.

"D-Doctor X, please!!" she moaned, her breaths coming in short, terrified gasps. "I'm sorry, Sir . . . please . . . m-make it s-stop!!"

 

[EvilMastermind]

"I . . . I'm s-sorry, Doctor X!" I hear the tiny little voice say and then I realize it. I look at her little face as the robot smacks her ass without mercy and I realize that she's crying, she's whimpering and begging for mercy already. I've done it, I've already broken her without even completly undressing her. I hear "P-please . . . make it stop, S-sir!" and I'm in heaven.

I have to open two, or three draws till I find it. My digital camcorder. There would be much more defeat and humility through out the night, but I needed to keep this moment, I needed to make it sting more for her. I heard her beg some more for me to stop the pain, I could hear the pain making it difficult for her to make out words.

I adjust the zoom on the camcorder and point it at her. I command the robot, "Mode: Max" and the whacks become more violent and faster. "Say it again, apologize to me again... and oh, you know what? I want you to say it on film, I want you to say, 'I'm a little girl who wants her mommy and and I'm sorry that I hurt Dr. X and I want the pain to stop,' I want you to say that so I can broadcast this tape and show the whole word what I've done to their heroine!"

 

[Tanuki]

Liana was sure the spankings would stop when she said the humiliating words he wanted, but they continued, and then suddenly she saw him pointing a video camera at her. "Oh no!" she cried, trying to get out of its view, but she couldn't even budge, he was recording everything. Her face burned as she realized the whole world might be seeing her humiliation.

"Mode: Max," she heard him command, and then she almost lost her mind as the spanking became more violent and fast. She jerked and cried spasmodically, only barely able to hear his words.

"Say it again, apologize to me again... and oh, you know what? I want you to
say it on film, I want you to say, 'I'm a little girl who wants her mommy and and I'm sorry that I hurt Dr. X and I want the pain to stop,' I want you to say that so I can broadcast this tape and show the whole word what I've done to their heroine!"

Liana craned her head to look at the camera - all those young girls would be looking at her, seeing their role model humiliate herself. It would be like she was humiliating all womankind.

She couldn't stop the tears, but with her last shred of dignity, she turned to him. "No, y-you . . . bastard!" she managed to gasp out as her body jerked violently. Then her eyes rolled up in her head and she passed out from the pain.

 

[EvilMastermind]

I grew angry as I saw her pass out from the pain, not endulging me in saying those humiliating words. I placed the camera next to her and the robot who still violently slapped her limp body. I hadn't broken her yet, she was still in the mindset of the goddess she thought she was. "Safeword," I said to the little robot and he quickly ended his spanking and released her body. I scooped her up in my hand and looked at her to make sure she was alive and to make sure she had truly fainted. I poked her tummy a few times with my right index finger, no reaction. I moved my finger along her minature breasts, none.

I opened my white lapcoat to reveal my black dress pants and while holding her in my left hand, I unzipped them, letting my erection loose. I moved her small body up and down the shaft of my sex and then ticked my head with her. No reaction. I zipped back up and took her back to the ray gun that had shrunk her down, I pointed it at her and readjusted the setting on it and once again a purple beam shot out at her, and in 2.3 seconds she was back to her full size.

I then quickly took out two wrists bands and placed them on each of her wrists. I then pressed a red button on each band that activate their mass replication abilities. Basically these two little wrist bands now each weighed about 400 tons. Even full sized, she would wake up helpless.

I wanted so bad to take her now, to rip her clothes off and force myself on her. Letting my erection enter her virgin sex while I bit on her neck, but I wanted to see her eyes while I did it.

"Computer, what time is it?" I asked.

"8:34" it responded.

"Good, in about a hour I'm going to need to start a broadcast something very special. This little slut is going to lose that little costume of hers, in front of the whole world."

I smiled and looked down at her, and waited for her to wake up. Till then I moved over her and started squeezing her breasts through her bra, they were truly a work of art.

 

[Tanuki]

Liana was at the beach, walking bare foot in the sand. There were people walking past her, and others stretched out on towels enjoying the warm sun. Two men passed to her right; they were looking at her, grinning. Frowning, she walked past them, and saw more men, laying on their towels, smiling and leering at her. At her breasts. In alarm she looked down. "Oh no, what am I wearing?" she shrieked. She was wearing a skimpy bikini, something she never dreamed of doing, and her upright breasts and shapely hips were fully accentuated. "No, don't look!" she cried, bringing her hands up to cover herself, only her hands wouldn't budge, they were . . . bound, behind her back. The men started laughing, still staring, and she blushed, unused to such intrusive stares. Hands came up to squeeze her breasts, and she shrieked and struggled.

Liana awoke to the bright lights of Dr. X's laboratory, and the feel of his hands on her bra. And then a terrible burning on her ass. "Y-you!" she cried, pulling her legs up to her chest and kicking with all her superhuman strength. Dr. X went flying backwards to land in a pile of cardboard boxes that cushioned what might have been a fatal fall. How unfortunate, she thought. No, mustn't think that way! she scolded herself. Liana pulled her arms to break the bonds - no metal could stand up to her strength. Nothing, she realized with alarm, trying again. Panic began to set in, as she saw the Doctor come to, looking very angry. What sort of metal were these wrist bands, that she couldn't break them? And her bottom burned so terribly . . . that bastard!

She could still fly, couldn't she? She'd launch through the roof and away to safety, where she'd figure out how to remove the wristbands. She jumped into the air, turning her head so her shoulder took the blow of breaking through the ceiling - and slammed into the immovable ceiling with a crunch. Liana fell back down to the ground, dazed, with a terrible pain in her shoulder. Too late, she realized that his lab was likely built with the same superstrong metal. She got wobbly to her feet, her head spinning from the pain. I have to think! she thought, trying not to panic.

 

[EvilMastermind]

She slept as her breasts slowly moved up and down with her breath. For a few moments she was peacful in her rest, although still sweaty and with tears on her face from her punishment. As I moved my hands back and forth, squeezing her tits and pulling at the rim of her bra, something changed. I could see her eyes were moving back and forth rapidly and she began to move her head back and forth gently moaning. A nightmare. I wonder what it was about, maybe in her mind my little robot still spanked her ass, or maybe my giant thumb was still pressed against her little tummy, or maybe in her head she was already on all fours, naked, and begging for mercy as I thrusted my sex into her virgin womanhood.

Then suddenly, her eyes opened to the sight of me and she stuttered with fearful eyes, "Y-you!" Before I knew what to do, she pulled her legs back to her chest and shot them out as hard as she could sending me into a pile of boxes.

"Fuck!" I screamed as I slowly made my way out of the boxes clutching my wounded stomach.

"Five minutes till air," said the computer and I was pissed off. In five minutes I was supposed to strip Liana Brioni live in front of the whole world, and now I was seeing if she had broken one of my ribs. I watched as she flew up to the ceiling. "Damn," I thought to myself, the bands weren't effective enough. She quickly flew into the ceiling of the lab but fell back down. Both the ceiling and the bands were made of a special alloy, unbreakable even to her. Still, I needed her weak and defensless and I wanted to avoid going back to the shrink ray.

The wrist bands hadn't broken, good. Then maybe there was still a chance! "Mass bands, at full strength!" The bands now weighed what had to be 850 tons and I watched as Liana Brioni arms slowly were dragged down to the ground bringing the rest of her body down with her.

"Three minutes till air," shouted the computer and I knew I had to get ready. "Tenti-bots 7, 8, and 9, strike... keep her down!" Suddenly three tenti-bots jumped ontop of her and placed three more mass bands on her, one on each ankle and one around her neck.

I quickly made my way over to here and stood over her body with five wrist bands each weighing 850 tons keeping her down on the ground. I looked down on the ground and commanded, "Cam-bots get ready for transmission!" Five more small robots with cameras attached to them hovered in the air and began to rotate around us. I smiled and looked down at you, once again helpless, "That really hurt, but I have to give you credit for that daring attempt at an escape, but little girl in less then a minute I am going to strip you of that little costume on live TV. Spider bots!"

Along the floor scattered about a hundred small robots with eight mechanical legs and small lazers on the top of their heads. "In 2.5 minutes... remove her clothing!" I began to laugh again.

 

[Tanuki]

"Mass bands, at full strength!"

Liana heard the shout as through a thick haze, and then suddenly her arms became impossibly heavy, dragging her down to the floor. Of course, she thought, he was changing the weight of the wrist bands somehow. However he was doing it, the result was her arms were now pinned to the floor. She was just sitting up, complete consciousness returning, when Liana was set upon by a mass of robots. She was able to kick one or two away, but their shear numbers overwhelmed her, and then more mass bands were on her ankles and her neck.

"Let me go!" she shouted, now spread eagled on the floor. She grunted and fought to pull her arms and legs from the red bands, but it was no use, she was caught. Her skirt had ridden up to expose one panty-clad hip, and she tried to lift her ass so it would fall back down. Liana realized the Doctor was standing over her now, looking down at her, and she blushed. "You'll pay for this, Doctor!" she accused. His reply seemed to have nothing to do with what she'd said.

"Cam-bots get ready for transmission!" Five more small robots with cameras attached to them hovered in the air and began to rotate around in the air. She remembered him saying something about broadcasting, and then he smiled and looked down at her.

"That really hurt, but I have to give you credit for that daring attempt at an escape, but little girl in less then a minute I am going to strip you of that little costume on live TV. Spider bots!"

It was all happening so fast, the cameras, his talk about stripping her, and . . . spiders? Liana jerked her head from side to side as she heard a terrible skittering sound. She hated spiders, was terrified of them - she'd once tore a hole in her own floor trying to stamp one out. Like something out of her worst nightmare, hundreds of tiny spider robots were converging on her.

"In 2.5 minutes... remove her clothing!" shouted the Doctor, laughing.

Liana started hopping on the floor, franticly struggling to escape as she watched the little spiders arrange themselves in a circle around her helpless body.

"No! Get away!!" she choked, her voice constricted and her eyes wide with fear, watching the spiders, "g-get those things away from me! They'll e-eat me, please, Doctor . . . make them go away!!"

 

[EvilMastermind]

I laughed again at her obvious fear of the spiders, "Don't worry little girl, the bad little spiders aren't going to eat you... just that pretty little costume of yours. Now, if you excuse me, there are forty year old men who are prepared to stuff their hands down their pants as I show them those ripe melons of yours."

"Transmission has begun," spoke the computer as a cambot floated by me pointing its lense at my face.

"Hello ladies and gentleman," I spoke with a smile like some corny game show host, "This your dear old Uncle Dr. X, you know me. The man who kidnapped the President for several days and shrunk the golden gate bridge before that cute little girl, Liana Brioni beat the shit out of me. Well folks, tonight I have a special treat for you."

A camera pointed at her face as another captured a far shot of her body helpless under my legs. "Now, you may be asking, how much money am I ransoming for her return? What do I want the President to do for me to release her? Well, you see I don't want a ransom, or anything like that. I have what I want, this little girl, my personal little sex toy and in a matter of moments she will be stripped down to nothing, for you the viewing audience."

I stepped away from her as the cameras continued to broadcast her desperate struggles to escape. "Now, these little spider-bots of mine are going to do the job of stripping her, but as an extra little bonus, it looks like with most little girls, she's afraid of spiders. Well I think she's going to have to get over that with her modesty. Spider-bots, strip her to her undergarments and then stimulate!"

The spiders quickly crawled over to her. Some crawled over her head as others tickled herr naked toes as they ran up her legs. Small electric charges could be felt coming from their two front legs. About fifty ran all over what was left of her top, they used their little sharp little arms to pull at the gold stitching that kept it so nicely close to her body while they used their lasers to slowly cut the fabric. Meanwhile about ten more spider-bots undid her belt, once it as unbuckled I slid it out from under herr waist and threw it to the side.

Ten spiders then stood each one of her knees. From their behinds they shot small metal cables that launched into your skirt and then the began to march forward pulling your skirt down from her sweet little bottom and down to her ankles to reveal the most appealing of sights for billions of people to enjoy.

Her top was just nothing but scraps of fabric and her skirt was gone, all she had was her white silk bra and a pair of white panties with little hearts on them. "How darling I said, nice panties for such a nice little girl."

I smiled as the spiders then began performing their second function. Quickly the spiders near herr waist slowly lifted the waistband to her panties and ran in as the spiders on herr legs followed. The spiders near your chest quickly slipped underneath her bra.

One each of her tits were twenty five spiders crawling around with their pricking little legs. Some began to attck her nipples with that electric shock coming from their front legs.

In her panties the situation was similar, the spiders crawling all over and shocking her most sensitive areas.

I kneeled down towards her and put my mouth close to her ear, "Billion are watching you, some of them are even taking pleasure in this, some people are enjoying the sight of you bound and struggling and being tortured. I placed my hands near her bra strap. I can show them right now, all of them, your beautiful tits and those spiders playing with your little nipples. Or... you can say what I wanted you to say before... 'I'm a little girl who wants her mommy and and I'm sorry that I hurt Dr. X and I want the pain to stop,' say it and its all over, or else they will watch as I remove the rest of your clothing and force myself on you, either way you're defeated, humiliated, choose which way you want it, but I promise when I tear through that pussy of yours, you're going to cry for your mommy anyway."

 

[Tanuki]

The bastard laughed at Liana's plea, "Don't worry little girl, the bad little spiders aren't going to eat you... just that pretty little costume of yours. Now, if you excuse me, there are forty year old men who are prepared to stuff their hands down their pants as I show them those ripe melons of yours."

Liana was too terrified to figure out what he meant about the old men, but the mention of her 'melons' made her even more frightened. Then she looked more closely at the spiders, and noticed little laser beams on their heads. They looked almost comical, and that took the edge off her fear.

"Hello ladies and gentleman," he was saying in a corny voice, "This your dear old Uncle Dr. X, you know me. The man who kidnapped the President for several days and shrunk the golden gate bridge before that cute little girl, Liana Brioni beat the shit out of me. Well folks, tonight I have a special treat for you."

Liana was reminded of that great day, and a shot of pride went through her as she remembered flying the doctor to the prison by the scruff of his collar. Of course he hadn't stayed more than a day in that prison, the sneaky bastard. Yes, he was a bastard, definitely.

"Well, you see I don't want a ransom, or anything like that. I have what I want, this little girl, my personal little sex toy and in a matter of moments she will be stripped down to nothing, for you the viewing audience."

Sex toy? Wha---what did that mean??

"Now, these little spider-bots of mine are going to do the job of stripping her, but as an extra little bonus, it looks like with most little girls, she's afraid of spiders. Well I think she's going to have to get over that with her modesty. Spider-bots, strip her to her undergarments and then stimulate!"

"No!" shrieked Liana, as the little metal creatures began to swarm over her. She felt tiny feet moving all over her body, and she screamed and jerked violently in the bands. Tiny little shocks began to register on her arms and legs. "Get them off, get them off!!" she screamed as a swarm moved over her chest and began to pull on the stitchings that held her dress together. She wiggled her hips uselessly as she felt her belt being undone and slid from under her, and she whimpered as she watched him casually toss it aside.

Her attention was drawn to her knees, where the strange little creatures were firing cables toward her skirt. She watched first in fascination and then in horror as they began to pull the skirt down over her hips. The air striking her bare hips and still aching bottom was a shock, but they weren't done, for her top was being torn off in tiny strips, until finally only her bra and panties remained.

"How darling, nice panties for such a nice little girl." His jeering tone made her redden in misery, as she saw the cameras taking in her near nakedness. She'd never intended any man to see her little heart panties. Liana looked up at the Doctor, in hopes of seeing some sign that her torment was ending. But his cruel smile gave her the answer.

She followed his eyes down to her belly. "No!" she gasped, as she watched the tiny creatures lifting the waist band of her panties, and then scurry under, their tiny feet tickling her sensitive skin. More of them were now crawling under her bra, and then she screamed and arched her back, trying to squeeze her thighs together against the invasion.

"Oh God, what are they doing!" she cried, as her terribly sensitive flesh registered tiny shocks and tingles. "Get them out, please!" she whimpered, her body jerking and spasming from the shocking new sensations.

The Doctor kneeled down next to her to whisper, "Billions are watching you, some of them are even taking pleasure in this, some people are enjoying the sight of you bound and struggling and being tortured." She shook her head with a whimper, but she knew he spoke the truth. She wanted to fight, to not give him the satisfaction, but it was so difficult, the strange sensations so unfamiliar.

She felt his hands near her bra strap. "I can show them right now, all of them, your beautiful tits and those spiders playing with your little nipples. Or... you can say what I wanted you to say before... 'I'm a little girl who wants her mommy and and I'm sorry that I hurt Dr. X and I want the pain to stop,' say it and its all over, or else they will watch as I remove the rest of your clothing and force myself on you, either way you're defeated, humiliated, choose which way you want it, but I promise when I tear through that pussy of yours, you're going to cry for your mommy anyway."

No! Liana shook her head in misery, biting her lip as she tried to ignore what was going on. She thought of her young fans, who would be horrified to see their heroine so humiliated. But there was no choice, to be taken by the Doctor was . . . unthinkable. She had to swallow her pride. They were only words . . .

"I--I'm a l-little girl who wants . . . her mommy," she whimpered, trying not to squirm and cry out as the spiders continued their torment. "And . . I--I'm sorry that I hurt Dr. X, and---Ohh!" she gasped as something pinched a terribly sensitive spot between her thighs. Those terrible things! Blushing, she tried to continue, "and I want the pain to stop . . . please, I'm sorry - - make it stop, Doctor X!"

They were only words, but one look at Doctor X's expression turned her bright red with shame. She looked away, unable to look into his eyes.

 

[EvilMastermind]

The camera came back to my face and I looked at it with a sinister smile and look in my eyes. The look of a horrible triumpth "There you have it, ladies and gents, your little heroine is nothing but a scared little girl begging me for mercy... but what type of 'bastard' as she puts it, what type of bastard would I be if I showed her mercy... ladies and gentlemen, set your VCRS, because I am about to present to you, Liana Brioni's tits."

I was prepared to just remove her bra or command the spider-bots to do it for me, but I decided against it... no... I looked at her large breasts, C cup I believe, and I looked at the very form fitting bra that covered them, they already looked like they were going to spill out and while I looked at her squirm and while I looked at her large chest. I had a better idea how to get that bra off of her. I quickly ran over to the ray gun which was still set on enlarge and I pointed it at the top of her chest. The purple ray hit the top of her breasts and they began to slowly grow underneath the fabric of the bra which remained the same size.

I ran over to her, watching her tits slowly growing a size while maintaining their nice roundness and perkiness, slowly tests the strength of her bra. The camera zoomed in as her tits grew to E-cups, almost spilling out of the bra which was ready to snap in half. I stood over her, "Come on, smile honey, me and the nice people at home are going to see what those wonderful tits of yours look like."

I started laughing hysterically as the bra snapped in half, I commanded the ray to stop, and continued laughing as her now gigantic breasts were nude and being viewed by billions of people as those lil' spiders continued to play with her nipples.

I kneeled down and pinched her nipples real hard. I then pushed her jugs gently and laughed as they jiggled back and forth. She pleaded or threatened but honestly I wasn't listening, she was just a doll at this point, an experiment, something for me to fiddle around with.

I stood up and the camera came back to my face, "I think you fine people have seen enough for now, but I promise to show you more of this lil' girl's humiliation. But for now, "Goodnight! End transmission, I commanded to the computer. Spiderbots leave."

With those commands the camera-bots left us and the spider-bots left herr body. I began to play with her tits again, I started licking her left nipple and felt it growing sort of erect before I bit down onher breast. "Oh, this was all really fun, but it's only the first stage of your humiliation. When you wake up... oh, you aren't even prepared for what I have planned for you."

I quickly grabbed her huge right breast and pushed it forward while quickly pushing her head slightly foward, smothering her with her own tit till she was good and asleep and I was ready for my experiment to begin.

 

[Tanuki]

"There you have it, ladies and gents, your little heroine is nothing but a scared little girl begging me for mercy... but what type of 'bastard' as she puts it, what type of bastard would I be if I showed her mercy... ladies and gentlemen, set your VCRS, because I am about to present to you, Liana Brioni's tits."

Oh no! Liana thought, he tricked me!

She glared accusingly at him, but his eyes were somewhere else - her breasts, she realized with a blush. They felt so tender, being tormented by the tiny machines. As she looked down at herself, she suddenly saw a purple glow, and then the strangest thing happened - her breasts started to swell.

"Wha--what are you doing??" she demanded in horror, as she looked up to see the Doctor holding his damnable raygun. It felt so strange, an odd swelling and warming sensation, and she was helpless to do anything but watch as her breasts continued to grow.

"Come on, smile honey, me and the nice people at home are going to see what those wonderful tits of yours look like."

It was obscene, they were growing so large, and then it struck her - her bra was going to pop. "Wait, stop!" she demanded. "My bra . . . ."

It was too late, for with a snap, her bra sprung open, and her now embarrassingly large breasts spilled out in front of the camera, still covered by the swarming spider machines. Liana wailed in humiliation and tossed from side to side, only stopping when she realized the show that was putting on for her audience.

She turned to see Doctor X kneeling next to her, and then he gave a painful squeeze to her poor nipples, tender and sensitive from all the tiny shocks they'd be subjected to. She gasped and blushed deeply as the Doctor played with her tits. "Ohhh, don't, please!" she begged, "You can't, please stop!"

Perhaps he felt a twinge of mercy, for he stood up and spoke into the camera, "I think you fine people have seen enough for now, but I promise to show you more of this lil' girl's humiliation. But for now, "Goodnight! End transmission. Spiderbots leave."

Liana gasped in relief as the tormenting spider-bots crawled off her body, only to be replaced by the Doctor's teasing hands. Then he was bending down to lick one of her nipples, and she jumped in shock as the sensation rippled through her. After leaning over to nibble her other breast, he said, "Oh, this was all really fun, but it's only the first stage of your humiliation. When you wake up... oh, you aren't even prepared for what I have planned for you."

"No, please d---mmphh!" her words were cutoff suddenly when he pushed her face into the mound of her own breast. In a panic, Liana tried to breathe in, but was smothered, and after moments of helpless struggle, she finally blacked out and settled back into a trouble sleep.

 

[EvilMastermind]

I had to quickly go to work. I commanded my tenti-bots to bring my some equitment and quickly one of them runs over to me with a tray that contains some small surgicaln equitment and a very small microchip. I turn her head to the side and quickly go to work using the tools to implant the chip inside her through her ear. "There... there goes your chance pretty lady, you've offically lost." I begin to nibble on her neck and molest her breasts a little more. It's weird, her flesh is as soft as you'd expect it to be but when I bite into her I can tell that she's basically invulnerable, that no matter how hard I bite, not a mark will be left.

I grow bored and walk over to the ray gun to shrink her breasts down to about a size and a half bigger than her original size, big enough to be enjoyable and embarassing for the shy lil' girl, but not so big that they were a novelty.

Bots, bring her to room X on the fifth floor, I'll be up there in a few minutes, redress her in the clothes I have up there and activate the cameras.

I undo the bands and the bots carry her away, doing what I asked.

A few minutes later I exit my lab through an elevator and am brought to the fifth floor. I walk down a black hallway and am brought to a room called room X. I enter it.

Inside, the room is large and black. In the middle there is a big king sized bed with five comfy pillows and a white comforter. Three cambots circle her On top of it is that little girl redressed in a uniform much like her own except the skirt is shorter and the top shows a lot more cleavage. Underneath the top is a white bikini top with the word DIRTY on her right cup and the word SLUT on the left cup.

I watch her and wait and then suddenly the girl wakes up, she realizes where she is and that she's not restrained and then she flies towards me at top speed. "Chip Activate: Stop Girl!" And with the command, she stops in mid air, standing completly straight.

I smile, "Your body is now under my control little girl... no matter how much you protest or try to stop me, I now control everything you do, and don't do... know... kneel!"

She protested, she still contained her mind, she just didn't contain her will. I smiled as she kneeled down before me despite her own wishes, I then placed my right foot in front of her.

"This will all be recorded, just so you know... now... lick my shoe..."

 

[Tanuki]

Liana woke to the sensation of lying on a soft bed. She stretched leisurely before opening her eyes. "No!" she gasped, realizing where she was. Quickly she sat up, noticed the strange clothing she was wearing - like her uniform, only . . . shorter, and tighter. The top constrained the swell of her breasts to form a provocative cleavage, and she brought up her arm to cover herself. Then she saw the evil Doctor X, just standing there with that smug look on his face. "You!" she hissed, gathering her powers and launching toward him with all her strength. She would get him this time . . . .

"Chip Activate: Stop Girl!" he shouted, and suddenly she felt a twinge behind her ear, and then she stopped in mid air, as if she no longer wanted to attack him.

"What?" murmured Liana, standing there in her little outfit only feet from her nemesis.

He smiled,, "Your body is now under my control little girl... no matter how much you protest or try to stop me, I now control everything you do, and don't do... now... kneel!"

"What, I will not!" she responded, yet she felt that twinge again, and she was kneeling, for she had to do as he said, there was no denying it. "But . . .this is not right . . ." she said, in confusion.

Liana looked up from her knees to see the Doctor presenting his foot toward her.

"This will all be recorded, just so you know... now... lick my shoe..."

She gaped at him in horror, "No, please, not that!"

The look of supreme confidence on his face, that she would do as she was told, frightened Liana to the core. Sure enough, she felt herself leaning over toward his foot, compelled. She tried to fight it, pausing in motion. She looked up at the Doctor. "Please, don't make me . . ."

His laughter made her wither inside, and then she whimpered as she found herself pressing her face close to his shoe, then sticking her tongue out to lick the cold leather. Liana grimaced at the chemical taste, and then she sat back up on her knees, her face lowered in shame. Her shoulders trembled as she thought of the millions of viewers who'd just watched her humiliating display. She couldn't imagine how it could get worse than this.

 

[EvilMastermind]

"Please, don't make me . . ." she said in a wimper and I wanted to have a clever response but all I could do was laugh as I found the whole thing embarassing, especially how red her cheeks were growing red and how she was truly scared. There was no longer any pride, no longer a strong woman fighting to not be degraded, there was just a little girl. I noticed a sligh pause though, she still had some will and I realized that she'd need to be tortured a little to break her will any more, but that could waid. I had something else to endulge in.

"Stand!" I commanded and she did as she was commanded. Quickly I walked over to the bed and sat down. "Music, play!" I commanded and speakers in the room began playing some seductive dance music, "I wan you to give me a lapdance. Now little girl, dance and strip down to your panties... NOW... LITTLE GIRL!"

 

[Tanuki]

"Stand!" he commanded. Liana welcomed the chance to get off her knees. She watched in trepidation as he walked over to the bed and sat down comfortably. "Music, play!" he said, and then she heard strange, slow music, the kind she'd once heard when she'd tracked that kidnapper to . . . a strip club. Oh dear, she thought, what is he going to . . .

"I want you to give me a lapdance. Now little girl, dance and strip down to your panties... NOW... LITTLE GIRL!"

Liana stiffened, and stared open mouthed at the Doctor as he sat casually on the bed, waiting for her to follow his command. Liana could already feel her body beginning to move to the music, and she shook her head. "I--I don't know how!" she protested. It wasn't exactly true, for when she'd entered the strip club, she'd taken one glance at the stage and been so scandalized at what the women had been doing, that she had stopped to watch for a minute before remembering her target and moving on.

It was with that knowledge that her body began to move, despite her concentrated effort to resist. Her arms rose up above her head, and she siddled toward the Doctor. Yet while the strippers she'd seen had been smiling toward their audience, Liana's face was a reddened picture of distress. She was now standing directly in front of the relaxing Doctor, swaying her hips to the music. Her hands dipped down, following the curves of her body closely without touching, all the way to her hips. Then she slowly turned so her back was facing the Doctor, and began to unzip the side of her skirt, all the while swaying her hips. The unfastened skirt began to slowly slide off her hips, until it was down around her ankles, and she watched in embarrassment as first one leg, then the other lifted high out of the skirt, then kicked it away.

She noticed that he'd moved closer, now sitting on the edge of the bed, and her body seemed to take that as a cue to back closer to him, until her panty-clad hips were just hovering above his lap. Liana was close to tears, as she thought of the cameras recording her lewd display. She also felt a strange excitement to be so close to another man, one who desired her.

"Please, Doctor X, is . . . is this enough?" she pleaded, unable to stop her hips from moving in slow, languid circles above his lap.

 

[EvilMastermind]

I didn't get it till she began her awkward attempt at dancing and said "I don't know how" that I finally realized. I didn't think she was kinky or very experienced when it came to sex, but a virgin, she must be. I began to doubt her ever having any contact with a man and this made my erection grow even more. All my taunting about her being a little girl was more true than I knew, I was depruding her, spoiling her, taking away her purity. To destroy strength and innocence, it was all too much.

"Please, Doctor X, is . . . is this enough?" she pleaded, as her ass hovered over my lap.

"No, I responded... no.. slave..." I giggled at the concept, since that is what she now basically was, "No." I placed my hands on her bare hip, "A little lower," I said directing her closer to my lap so she was now rubbing against my erection through my coat and pants. "Let your body go slave, you can't try to force the moves just let your body be sexy, show off all those nice parts of yourself to me... don't be ashamed of them..." I couldn't control her feelings I knew that, I couldn't make her like this, and honestly I didn't want to. But maybe if I added onto my basic instructions then she could give me a better experience.

"Now, slave..." I smiled, her speech paterns remained in her control unless I commanded otherwise, so I could make her say things she didn't like, "Everytime I give you a command, everytime you refer to me... you will refer to me as master... because that is what I am... Now slave... I said as I directed her ass lower so she was grinding against me. "I want you to remove your top for me, show me your breast again and continue dancing, after which you will recieve another punishment, something a little more severe than the spanking you got earlier... but before that... after you're stripped to your panties, I want you to strip me of my coat, pants, and undergarments, and perform lick my cock and swallow my seed... without biting... understood slave?"