Far, far too slowly, Firestar turned on her better knee to try to locate her formidable opponent, horrified as she felt her squidgy mess sliding around inside her as she did so. She was barely halfway round when firm hands grasped her right arm and agonisingly wrenched it up behind her back. She squealed pathetically, any possibility of stoicism removed from her.
"Get - get off me", she wailed. "You - you'll pay for this"
Again, her assailant decided that actions spoke louder than words. As she tried uselessly to twist herself out of his very-firm grasp, he grabbed her free hand, and twisted it behind her similarly. He had completely disabled her with a lock on both wrists. She strained frantically to release herself, but achieved nothing more than refreshing her sodden crotch. As she howled in dismay, he chuckled throatily.
"Nice work, pottypants", he encouraged her as all too easily clasped her arms together, locked firmly and uselessly at both wrist and elbow, and deftly securing them with a pair of cable ties. With her shoulders forced back, it added further discomfort to her throbbing knee, and thrust her jiggling inflated breasts even further forward. He easily span her around, grinning at her as he started to pay them closer inspection. As he freely groped her, she somehow felt his thorough manhandling was even more erotic through the thin fabric.
"I'm a Superheroine and I demand you stop RIGHT NOW", she commanded ineffectually as she uselessly cut her wrists trying to break her bonds, bonds that would have been far too strong even in her unweakened state.
He ignored her, instead stepping up his assault on her helpless bosom.
She had to stop him - she couldn't let this happen to her. One more time she tried to fire herself up, desperate to burn away her bonds. One more time she concentrated with all that she had. One more time she found her once-formidable abilities absent without leave. One more time she only succeeded in filling her straining costume with fresh horror.
What on earth was wrong with her? She was helpless in the grasp of a vile villain who was using her solely for his personal amusement. He'd raped a colleague and she couldn't help her. She couldn't even help herself! All she could do was mess herself!
Helpless and terrified, tears poured freely down her face.
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