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It had been almost a century since the god of war tasted defeat at the hands of the Amazonian princess. Amongst the many enemies she fought since then, the mythical being remained to be one of her major adversaries she had ever faced. Diana had discovered her true self, what she really was capable of during that climactic battle against her formidable foe. Defeating Ares had only been possible when the queen of amazons unleashed her true potential that day. Since then, Diana had grown to control her powers better and use them more efficiently in the battle against evil. She had embraced herself as the protector of the whole world and not just the island of Themyscira, acting as the fragile bridge between men and her kind. With the new age, Diana had made new friends of different strengths and attributes. Although her methods hadnt changed over the years, she too had learned to take advantage of modern technology. Thanks to one of her resourceful colleagues, she had discovered some evidence that led her to suspect her biggest enemys return. The evidence was pointing to a virgin forest far from civilization.
Now more confident of her powers and abilities, experienced heroine had embarked on a lonely journey to strangle this menace at birth, before the god of war gained his former strength back. He was a cunning entity that feed upon conflict. Even when he had a worldwide war to empower his already potent Olympian abilities, Diana had managed to defeat her foe. This time too, the confident Amazonian princess was determined to stop her wicked enemy. Since the mythical being's defeat at the hands of the amazon, years hadnt taken away anything from the womans beauty. Her athletic form was perhaps the best example of an amazons striking physique. A fit body that was shaped through centuries of training and exercising, Dianas gifted features were certainly worthy of the name queen of amazons. Her ceremonial battle attire hadnt changed, the athletic woman still carrying colors blue and red. Her firm breasts were tight and secure beneath the dark red bodice that covered her top. Multilayered strips of leather formed a short skirt below her waist. It allowed the dynamic heroine to move freely, in the expense of exposing her long legs. Long black strands of the woman were loose, reflecting the dynamism of the amazon.
The desolate wilderness didnt disorient the demigod heroine asDianafollowed a straight path between tall trees and over lush fields. She would preferred the greenery over the crowd of the city as it made her at home. Harshness of the environment wasnt enough to tire a woman with superhuman stamina. Her hair swayed, her magical shield and sword clanged on her back as she walked through the woods. At the end of her journey, she found an ancient temple in the middle of the forest. A divine place seemed to be the perfect spot for her adversary to gain his powers. Although she was very well aware of her enemys unquestionable strength, practically nothing scared the fearless warrior queen. The brunette warrior was a venturous woman who liked to face her enemies directly unlike some of her colleagues who preferred a more tactical approach. Her booted feet climbed the stone stairs as she quickly delved into the temple. I know youre here! Dianas loud shout announced the confident heroines arrival.
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He remembered that one fateful day all too well. The pain from the lightning going straight through his body had been nearly unbearable. Being a God, he was immortal, but Diana had definitely taken him out of the picture for a couple of decades. But as he had predicted back then in the nineteen forties, humans kept starting conflict after conflict So he had fed off of their rage, of their hatred for each other and finally it had led to him creating some sort of a physical form. It was far from perfect and unable to properly wield his vast powers just yet but would have to do for now. Besides, all he needed was time: time to make the world bleed once more like he had done so many times before. And with the current world leaders at each others throats, he didnt think it would be all that hard to accomplish.
And indeed it wasnt. With every whisper, with every message, with every hint, he could feel their anger reach new heights. It was only a matter of time before a new war would break out, a war that would bring him back to his former glory. With every passing day, he could feel his strength increase and as it happened, he could feel his body grow stronger. Because of his rebirth, saidbodylooked younger than it had years prior, showing off powerful muscles on arms and legs, his abs revealing great strength. He had decided to go back to the outfit he had preferred back when the Romans and the Greeks had ruled the earth, with seemingly heavy metal plates covering his shoulders and upper arms, using leather straps to make sure they remained in place. He had repeated the process with his shins, wearing lighter, leather boots under heavier, iron shin protectors. Two leather flaps formed some sort of a skirt around his waist and part of his upper legs, completing the set. He was proud of his bodys appearance and wasnt afraid to show it, hence why his chest remained bare.
He turned his head as a familiar voice echoed through the corridors, narrowing his eyes as he felt the rage build within him. His darling stepsister. The woman who had singlehandedly stopped him from creating a much better world, from taking back what the humans had stolen from them in their rage and their hatred for each other. He believed he was doing the right thing, he really did, but it seemed Diana refused to see it. She believed inlove. A sentiment he despised. It existed, he knew, but it was small compared to that of humanitys anger, hate, and bloodlust. And yet Yet she had managed to defeat him. And here she was again. It was a mystery to him how she had found him so quickly, but he guessed it couldnt be helped.
Grunting, the God pulled a heavy axe off the ground, the metal of his shin pad making a slight clinging sound as he briefly reinforced it before moving in the direction of the voice with heavy steps, the sound of his foot making contact with the floor echoing slightly. Like Diana, Ares could care less about strategic approaches. He preferred to face his foes head-on, which was exactly what he was going to do right now. He knew she was powerful enough to beat him, definitely in his current state, but he was determined to prove he was right. That hate was all humans lived for.
Hello, Diana. You didnt think youd see me again, did you?his voice was low and threatening, and soon the Gods physical form stood in front of the superheroine, about twenty feet away from her.Tell me Do you still believe humans have some good in them? Surely youve realized by now that all they do is fight each other?
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It didnt take long for the renowned warrior princess to find her infamous enemy in the quiet temple. Or rather, he himself showed his presence to the woman. So, the intel was actually accurate, god of war had returned. That was giving Diana no choice, but drive the evil away once again like she did many years ago. Last time, her enemy had made the critical mistake of underestimating his opponent. He was less likely to do the same. At the same time, he was facing a more assertive Wonder Woman now, one who had better control over her powers. She was a more matured crime fighter now. Although Diana wasnt nave enough to blame her cunning adversary for every wrongdoing of men, she knew how strong of an influence he could have over mortals.
When no ordinary mortals were around to trick, theatrics were not necessary. Similar to the confident heroine, the man was in a more traditional attire, certainly looking the part of a higher mythical being from an older era. He had the shape of a capable warrior. His body carried the mighty features of a Greek statue. Diana didnt know how much of his godly powers the man managed to summon. Regardless, he was a formidable foe, whom the amazonian princess didnt fear to confront. In fact, the woman believed to be the only person who could do so. More than anyone else, it was her duty to shield the world from her treacherous half-brothers persecution. Before him, Diana kept her upright gait. Her long legs shoulder width apart, she stood tall and confident in front of her dangerous opponent.
Ares Whilst the man had destroyed the other, Diana drew a new Amazonian sword. The real weapon was the woman herself though. Her last encounter with Ares had made the warrior princess understand that only the hand that used it mattered and not the actual weapon itself. That being said, she had received the aid of the magical artifacts she carried countless times, primarily her lasso and bracelets. Both incredibly beneficial relics for the amazons fight against injustice. Some do. Diana subtly responded. Her free hand reached to her back as the woman pulled her golden shield. Ornate engravings on the round object shined towards the topless figure standing before her fit form.
The cunning gods words were poisonous. The amazons evil counterpart held wicked motivations that could be only explained as malignant and destructive. And Ill keep fighting for those who cannot fight for themselves! The brunette warrior exclaimed, the old temple amplifying her words. HAA! Not waiting any longer, Diana roared. Stone floor under her feet cracked as the warrior princess darted out. Her shield out on the front, the woman plunged forward in a blur to ram her shield against her old enemy.
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He remembered all too well that he had underestimated her the last time, so it definitely wouldnt happen again. The problem was that he didnt really know how strong she had become over the decades, as there was no doubt in his mind that she had indeed grown stronger. Or at least she looked stronger, not necessarily physically, but definitely mentally. She had an aura of confidence around her and that worried him, for he knew he was nowhere near his full strength yet. He really had hoped it wouldve taken her longer to find him, that he wouldve had more time to prepare for her inevitable arrival, but she had left him no choice.
He watched her draw her sword and a smirk tugged at his lips, remembering all too well what he had done to the other one.Fool. You know mortal weapons cant hurt me, his low voice rumbled, almost making it sound like the growl of a wild animal. It was nothing more but a trial to make her doubt herself, in reality, fully knowing that while the weapon itself didnt pose a threat to him, the hand that wielded it did, which in turn made it possible to injure him.Only a God can kill a GodIt was a bit of an exaggeration, he guessed, considering he was still alive, although it was possible she couldnt fully kill him because she was only a demigod. It would make sense, but even Ares didnt know the real answer to that question.
You havent learned a thing, have you?he asked as she now stood before him with sword and shield in hand, lifting the heavy battleaxe to hold it with both hands, narrowing his eyes as he shifted his legs a bit, slightly moving from foot to foot in the process to ensure he could change his stance within a matter of seconds.What have they ever done for you, Diana? Even the one who loved you left you behind all those years ago, he said, referring to Steves sacrifice back in the World War. He believed it had been a rather despicable act: instead of staying with the one he loved, he had decided to try and gain the honor all for himself. A selfish act that, in his eyes at least, only proved his point. Humans were despicable, unable to care for others, instead preferring to destroy each other than to work together.
And then she charged. He guessed he should've expected it, considering she had been the one to attack first the last time too. Her fearless attitude Ares could respect, for she was probably the only one willing to throw herself at a God without hesitation. Bracing himself, he stretched his arms and soon felt her shield collide with the belly of his own weapon, feeling himself move slightly because of the sudden impact, the floor cracking slightly beneath his feet. He grunted, immediately feeling she had grown stronger and that his own strength was nowhere near it used to be. If he had to guess, then he wouldnt be able to win a test of strength, meaning he would have to try and go for more refined tactics.
If only you could see them for who they really are, Diana, he growled before finally trying to shift his body to the left while also increasing the pressure with the same arm, hoping to use her momentum against her and make her stumble past.
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Sharp clang of the Amazonian shield resounded within the stone walls as the golden object hit at the mans choice of weapon with great force. Not only righteousness, but anger too fueled her will of fighting in this case. Especially when the god of war reminded the woman the sad fate of her deceased lover, a clear fury sparked within the Amazons brown eyes. Diana of course understood the sacrifice of the war hero, but part of her still found it a selfish act as her enemy put it. He had chosen to save the day, and left the warrior princess to save the world instead, alone. Steve was a great man the Amazonian warrior mourned for a long time. Not everyone had the charm and spirit to attract an Amazon after all. And a man to impress one, to manage to convince an Amazon to spread her legs for some passionate moments could have very well considered the manhoods biggest achievement of the past century. Now enraged more, Diana swung her ornate sword fiercely to test whether the weapon could indeed hurt a god or not. The sharp metal cut through the air in a shrill whistle. The blade drew a continuous, wide arc across the air as Ares shifted to the side and dodged out of the way of the weapon.
A sharp tongue was no less effective of a weapon than the mythical beings axe as the words of the princess cunning foe wounded the renowned heroine. Diana lowered her brows at her ancient adversary, a clear fire burning in her beady eyes. Sometimes her strength, and sometimes a weakness, her curious nature and emotional side had always been features that separated the brunette woman from her sisters in Themyscira. She had hope for humanity, so much so that made her willing to protect them. However, she was no longer the nave princess she once were, who blamed an upper beings influence for all of the mankinds wrongdoings. In fact, even after Ares defeat they had started a war bigger than the last. I respect them as they are Ares. Diana suggested, hopping a few feet behind to put some distance between herself and the muscular man. She knew trying to reason with her wicked half-brother was a lost cause. Despite his many skills in deception, he wouldnt be able to understand the concept of love and sympathy. not judge them for what they should have been. The brunette warrior raised her shield.
Wounding a god, defeating him was a difficult concept to truly comprehend. However, Diana was named godkiller for a reason. Honestly, she had more in common with Ares than weak mortals, but she was also aware that her half brother had to be stopped before it was too late. Her golden shield dropped on the ground with a sharp bang as Diana let it go of her hand. She abandoned her defensive stance for a more aggressive approach. Another time, the 6 heroine rushed forward like an arrow. Her sword was clenched tight in her hand, although she didnt use that particular weapon. The woman got low and slid across the floor, using the strength of her long Amazonian legs to tackle her enemy off the cracked ground below him.
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He could feel the air shift as her sword barely missed his shoulder, repositioning himself slightly so they stood across of each other yet again, as if they had just simply switched sides.You feel it, dont you? The anger? The fury? He smirked a bit, knowing full well he had touched a sore chord by bringing up her deceased lover.Youre just like them, Diana. You know that Im right. You know that humans live to destroy and for their own glory. Thats why youre so angry with him. Because he left you behind the moment you needed him the most. He took a couple of steps back, his moves echoing slightly as he did so, raising his own axe in response to her raising her shield. Her words echoed in his mind and he groaned, shaking his head in disbelief. How could someone be so short-sighted? How could someone not see the truth, even if it was right in front of them? Zeus hadnt created these humans to destroy they Earth! They didnt deserve it, and yet here she was, his half-sister, telling him that they had to respect them for what they were.
They only seek to destroy what my... our father created. And when I tried to make things right, they all turned against me. They destroyed everything, Diana, how can you not see that? How can you still believe in those... those creatures?he slammed the hilt of his axe against the floor in frustration, the sound filling the room for a brief moment as she dropped her shield, seemingly planning on taking a more offensive approach this time. He guessed she had realized that his strength was not what it used to be, planning to take advantage of it. He couldnt really blame her if that was indeed the case.
But he wouldnt go down willingly, so the moment she started to run towards him, he wasted no time lifting his axe, ready to smash it down with everything he had. Wha-!he was unprepared for her next move, however, having expected a strike of the sword. Instinctively he tried to step out of the way, but the brief hesitation cost him dearly as she hit his left leg in the process, making him grunt in pain as his knee gave way beneath him, the force of her tackle enough to make him lose his balance. The axe smashed the floor to pieces but completely missed its mark for the rest as he dropped to a knee.
Slowly, he rose back to his feet, turning towards her with furious eyes. He had had enough of this. Knowing he couldnt properly manipulate his surroundings yet, he knew hed have to do it the old fashioned way, so he started to run in the Amazonians direction, raising the axe as high as he could before letting it soar downwards, not even trying to hide he was going straight for the head. His movements were a bit sloppier because of the hit on his knee, but it only fueled his anger as he let out a primal roar as he tried to strike.
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Last time Diana defeated the evil god, it had seemed like a definitive end that no man could survive. Her enemy of course was no ordinary man, not human, very different than the Amazons other struggles. Now she could see that she had merely caused a delay when she broke him into pieces as her treacherous foe stood in the flesh once more. How wrong her mother was assuming he would never return. He looked different, but sounded the same, giving her the same lecture on humans, how irredeemable they really were. Of course, the Amazonian princess would fight as much as she could in favor of innocent and pure, keep battling to drive the conflict away. However, she didnt know what more she could do to ensure Ares hadnt returned as her last victory had already seemed pretty conclusive given what she had done to the man. Since destroying an evil god proved to be a difficult task, perhaps Diana should impose other punishments for the powerful beings redressment. In the name of justice of course.
Dropping the man on one knee, the athletic brunette quickly got to her feet. She used her sword to stop her momentum, flashy sparks flew out of her blade as it ground against the floor. So far, the evidence was telling her that the god of war hadnt regained all of his strength back on mortal plane. Rushing into the place as soon as she was informed on the possible return of her old enemy appeared to be a good idea after all. Regardless, he was still a dangerous foe who had to be handled with care. No, it is you who destroys everything Ares. The tall Amazon claimed. You slayed them all! She mentioned the fate of the other gods at the hands of her treacherous enemy. Not before Zeus put the events that would stop his corrupt son in motion though as the beautiful Amazon now indeed stood confident in front of the god of war. I can see it well. Diana set her brown eyes on the man. You are a monster. Her glances swept her adversarys muscular body, watched the well-built man lift his imposing axe for an undoubtedly strong blow aimed at the princess.
When her peaked senses slowed things down in the heat of the battle, it allowed a better observation. Although sharp and magical, Ares weapon dwarfed the Amazons ornate sword in comparison, similar to how his brawny body could shame even the most trained crime fighter. If she were to lower the bottom piece of his battle attire, Diana guessed the rest of her adversarys body would put the mortal men to shame as well. From the leather flaps below the mans waist, The Amazons fierce eyes moved up, following two burly arms raising the hefty axe high in the air. The more power he put into his swing, the better. She launched her sword into the ground. The sharp blade pierced the very stone and stuck to the floor. When no innocent were around to be harmed, Diana had no issue causing a bang. Olive skinned heroine crossed her arms before her charming face. She pulled one of her long legs back to brace for the impact. The bracelets she wore began to shine brightly to absorb Ares powerful blow and deflect it back against its owner.
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Ares had actually expected to die all those years ago, the sight of the lightning soaring towards him still fresh in his mind. And yet here he was once more, not nearly as powerful as before, but he wasaliveand that was what counted. Still, she had definitely shown him that she was capable of terrifying things and he would rather not go through it again. Being unable to die didnt mean you couldnt feel pain, after all. No, he would have to get rid of Wonder Woman somehow, though he wasnt sure if that was really possible. While not a God, she possessed all kinds of abilities as well, making him wonder if it was even possible to kill her.
I did what was necessary to save this world!, he roared as the blade of his axe briefly reflected the small bit of sunlight that managed to infiltrate the temple, his anger only increasing as she mentioned him murdering the other Gods. While it was true that he had killed them, including parts of his family, he had done so in a trial to save the world from an evil they refused to see. And he knew for a fact that Diana understood he wasnt all that wrong. She had shown glimpses of it during their last fight, crushing soldiers with just a single blow right after her lover had committed suicide. He knew she had the potential, but her heart was too soft to understand it would take sacrifices. He knew that, because of her having lived in the human world for so long, she had created some sort of a soft spot for them. And that made it so she didnt see that this world didnt need humans which meant the world didnt need her. Not anymore. He used to believe he could make her see the path to the truth, but that hope had died along with his body from all those years ago.
The monster you speak of is outside of this temple, he said as he stormed towards the Amazon, his axe high in the air as it soared towards its target. The muscular man half and half expected her to use her sword to block it or dodge it by sidestepping, but his eyes widened as she braced herself, lifting her arms in front of her and leaving him no chance to switch up his attack. The moment the blade made contact with the superheroines bracelets and a loud, metallic bang filled the area as the collision created a powerful shockwave around the duo, sweeping the God off his feet. He literally got blasted into a wall and dropped to the floor, his axe on the floor right in front of the heroines feet, having lost his grip the moment the strike had been deflected.
Grunting, the God slowly but surely pushed himself to his knees and then to his feet, standing on rather wobbly legs for a couple of seconds as he tried to regain his bearings. The few armor pieces he wore had been greatly damaged, the one on his left arm now loosely hanging by one remaining strap and clear cuts in the skirt showing parts of his upper legs. Luckily for him, the body itself was nearly indestructible, meaning blood loss was something he wouldnt have to worry about. Still, it was at this point that the man knew his half-sister had bested him a second time. A small smirk appeared on his face as he thought about it. It was only now that he realized that they had reached the point where she could try and kill him a second time, butYou cannot destroy me, Diana. Whatever you do, Ill keep returning And one day, Ill create a world that was supposed to exist today. It were supposed to be his final words, he guessed, as he felt his relatively weak body was nearing its limits already. If only hed had more time He guessed he'd have to find a better hiding spot next time.
So go on. Kill me. See if it works this time.
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Loud bang created by the mans axe hitting at her golden bracelets shook the entire building, dust falling down the ceiling and small rocks trembling across the place. It was a powerful blow only harmful to its owner as Dianas armor cuffs deflected the impact. Amazons eyes squinted, her long hair strands streamed wildly, muscles in her body fluttered as the shockwave pushed the god of war against the wall behind. Before Ares fell back on the ground, his muscular body hitting at it with great force formed large cracks in the wall. When Diana uncrossed her bare arms, they revealed the defeated sight of the man at her feet. Her eyes looked down at the powerful being, struggling to get to his feet while the Amazon towered above her fallen arch enemy. At least he could have caught a nice view of the Amazons wonderful legs as he rose up.
While the gods earthly body looked roughed up, that didnt take anything from his cunning talk. Diana had beaten many foes. Once down at her feet, most used to have a change of heart below the imposing figure who bested them. Not this one though. He remained loyal to his cause. Sadly, his motives required unacceptable deeds. While he hated mortals, lesser beings, Diana saw a very earthly issue in the man, madness. For a moment, especially when beaten, Ares looked less like a monster that needed to be destroyed as she claimed earlier, and more like a mad villain that needed rehabilitation. Tasting defeat a second time should already be a big punishment for the powerful god, but he might have needed additional penalty for his warmongering.
Her hand once again gripped the hilt of her ornate sword as Diana pulled the blade from the stone floor. Sharp tip of the weapon pointed at the mans throat as she drew the sword up. Ive learned Ares. The Amazon began to explain. Building a better world, instead of destroying a bad one. Thats what matters. She pulled her sword back, only to swiftly thrust it forward. The weapon went through the gap between his shoulder and metal plate that covered it. A sharp sweep ripped the said armor piece off the mans shoulder. I have no hope you would understand. Similarly, the tall brunette dismembered the other shoulder piece off his muscular torso as well. To fully understand the goodness in humanity, she had to spend time with them, learn their strengths and weaknesses. The strict, confident Amazon used her magic sword skillfully. Not unless you first feel what they feel. Repeated swings of her weapon rang in the great hall. Guilt. Joy. Remorse. Fear. Diana uttered a list of emotions she too had experienced. Every sharp sweep of her magical blade cut a different leather strap, disjointed another piece of armor.
Soon, Wonder Woman once again put her sword down. The athletic heroine lifted one foot and pressed it on the mans bare chest to lay her weakened enemy across the floor. Her foot still on Aress body, she leaned down. Gravity deepened her cleavage, added her bust more volume. Humiliation. Diana added lastly. One strong feminine hand hooked into the gods skirt-like bottom piece. The Amazon pulled on it hard, strictly tearing and removing the article off the mans hips.
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He would have caught those legs too, if it hadnt been for him having his eyes closed as he got back to his feet, grunting and huffing with every move. He now understood what it meant to be powerless, to behumanin a way, believing that this was what humans felt during their daily lives. And that included the anger, too. He didnt believe they were capable of feeling anything else and ironically, it made him feel pretty much the same. While his final motive was to build a different world, his means to get there were much like those of humans, who went to war to achieve what they wanted to achieve. Still, he believed he was a lot different from them, for not only was he a God, but he had never started a war. He had only given them inspiration, so to speak, and had left them free to do whatever they wanted afterward.
He rose his head slightly as she spoke about having learned.You clearly dont know how to make a sacrifice, he groaned, slightly spreading his arms as she pulled back her sword, watching it come closer and already accepting it, only to suddenly feel it go straight through the gap between his shoulder and armor, gasping slightly in surprise.What are you, he didnt have the time to complete his sentence as she continued stabbing away at his armor, revealing more of his body with every move until only the skirt and boots remained. Really, Diana? Do you really think you can stop me just by stripping me? Unlike you, I actually dont need bracelets or anything of the like to gain strength.
Groaning as she pressed him back to the floor with relative ease with her foot, he instinctively placed his hands around the ankle, pulling at it with everything he had which wasnt all that much anymore. While his outfit didnt done anything for him, the short struggle beforehand had already depleted his strength, which only frustrated him even more.Are you too weak to kill me? Are you afraid? What are you waiting for? He wanted this to end quickly, but it didnt look like she was willing to give him that.
Humiliation. The word rang in his head like poison, slowly starting to understand what she had in store for him. While the Amazon was a beautiful specimen, there wasnt a single vein in his body that wanted her to touch him in such a way And yet there was little he could do to protect himself. Even as she leaned down and showed him her assets from up close while grabbing a hold of his leather skirt, he was unable to do much else besides pulling at the foot on his chest, though it was impossible to get it off.And what do you hope to achieve this way?" The cold air touched his member as it was now completely visible, indeed putting many mortal men to shame. Grunting, he let go of her boot, knowing it didnt help him in the slightest, and simply stared up at her with narrowed eyes, demanding some sort of an explanation. Surely she didnt think this would destroy him, for he knew for a fact that it wouldnt. While it would definitely be humiliating considering his status as a God, it wouldnt help her case in the slightest, or at least not for as far that he could tell, unless she had different plans.
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No matter what kind, Diana was aware that any punishment she found fitting to her fallen opponent wouldnt mean much for a being above anything human. She knew this visage was a mere reflection of his true mighty self. A mortal punishment required a mortal body though, one that felt pain and pleasure. For a powerful being who saw himself higher than anyone else, an attack aimed at his pride seemed to be a proper treatment. It had already begun too, even before Diana tore his armor off. The moment her adversary lay under the Amazons boot, tugging at her foot, he didnt look like a powerful god, but a prisoner of the Amazonian princess. On the bright side, he had lost to the fiercest one, and of course, the most beautiful one.
Like his ego and self-esteem, what Diana uncovered beneath his skirt was immodest and big. For someone who had no business with humane desires, he had given himself quite a hefty tool. The Amazons judging eyes spent some time staring at the mans impressive member as it was kind of a distracting sight when it was fully exposed like that. Unlike his bared opponent, it was true Diana greatly depended on the artifacts she wore in the battles she fought. They werent just mere decorations or shiny ornaments. While Diana was still a strong and capable fighter without her gear, stripping them away would have lowered some of her abilities. The princess never denied that she received their aid in battle either. That she used her magical artifacts to give herself an edge in combat. Bracelets of submission. Diana talked about one of them. Guess what they do? Looking down at her defeated adversary, Wonder Woman asked with a smirk.
The tall Amazon straightened herself up, pulling her booted leg off the man as well. Instead, her soft hands reached for Ares, grasping the god of war from his ankles. She lifted his legs up in the air. Between them, one of her feet found the mans impressive package. I wont kill you Ares. Diana explained. Like a pedal, the Amazon began to press her boot on his manhood. Youll spend the rest of your days thinking about Amazonian justice. His balls were first to compress under Wonder Womans boot. How me, the queen of Themyscira, crushed you. The tall brunette lowered her dark brows at the man. Tip of her boot pushed against the hilt of the gods member, bending that sizely organ towards his muscular stomach. Using full force of her strong, long legs would be too cruel, but Diana still trampled on his cock to make her point.
As if turning a wide wheel, Diana twirled her hands to roll Ares on his stomach. As the man lay facedown, Wonder Woman took the man between her wondrous legs as the princess towered above her weakened foe. Her feet placed at each side of the stripped man, Diana leaned down. She wrapped one arm around his neck. Alright, up. The strict Amazon ordered, pulling the man up to his knees and hands.
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The physique of his body was never really related to his actual strength, for he usually was stronger than he seemed. Today, however, it was probably the other way around, for his body was muscular and strong while the god was weakened. His ego was still the same, however, and to be at his halfsister's mercy was definitely something he didn't enjoy. He doubted that anything she was capable of could make things worse, for simply the fact she could stand there, one boot on his chest without having to worry about him was probably the worst punishment she could ever dish out to him. Or at least, that's what he believed, for he had yet to understand that in his current state, he could as well have been a mere human. His strength sapped by his own attack and having started this fight in a weakened state, he could feel pain much like any human. On the other hand, he probably didn't appreciate the view of her long, powerful legs as much as a normal man would have.
"Surprise me...", he grunted as she spoke about her bracelets, though he could actually take a guess. The name pretty much gave it away, though he was determined to never submit to her, no matter what she did to him. She might have defeated him, but he would never bow before her, or at least not without her having to force him to his knees. As she grabbed a hold of his ankles, he tried to somewhat push himself up, leaning on his arms as he watched her with some sort of interest, yet also with clear fury in his eyes. He hated the fact there was nothing he could do about this whole situation and she probably knew that, for she was talking slowly, which usually meant they believed they had all the time in the world. The worst thing was: she probably had.
His eyes widened as the heroine suddenly started to press her foot on top of the most sensitive part of his weakened body, grunting in pain as she slowly but surely pushed on, first squishing his balls before gently yet forcefully trampling his dick as it got pressed against his waist and lower stomach, gasping and unable to properly speak because of the burning sensation. It was at that moment that he realized that not only did he have weakened strength and almost no control over his usual powers, but the body was also subject to pain... And loads of it too. He clenched his fists and closed his eyes as he pressed his head against the floor, grunting and groaning as she forced him to listen to her, shaking his head slightly. And before he even knew what had happened, he found himself on his stomach, one arm around his neck as she cut off his airflow to pull him to his hands and knees.
"Ack!", he wheezed for a moment, but as soon as he 'complied', he immediately found his tongue again. "I'll never submit to the likes of you", he growled, rising to the position she had wanted him to simply because he had no choice, though one muscular yet weak hand was clawing at the Amazon's soft hand in a trial to pry it away from his throat, even though he knew there was little he could do to actually succeed. He could feel her legs against his sides and knew this was a very precarious position: he knew humans sometimes enjoyed 'horseracing', and he couldn't help but feel like he was some sort of a horse right now. And while the riders usually treated their steeds with respect, he had a feeling this wasn't going to be the case here. He could feel the frustration bubble within him and cursed the fact he could only grow stronger because of the hate of others."And then you call me a monster?"
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There was no men on the Amazonian island, but the women learned much about them, studied their anatomy, his weaknesses. There was a reason to these teachings too. Thanks to her deceived lover, Diana didnt share the strict attitude of her sisters when it came to men. She was still an Amazon though. God or not, treating anyone who had a cock between their legs as if they were inferior beings was in her nature still. She was from a place ruled by women. Proving the superiority of her gender had almost been an instinct for the woman who had Amazon blood running through her veins. Admittedly, this so called punishment was not entirely about Ares being her old enemy. In the past, meeting with Steve broke down some of her prejudices, while death of her pilot lover had brought some of it back.
After his apparent defeat, the god of war seemed to lose a great deal of his power. Coming out victorious in a battle against him was still an impressive feat. However, it was clear the man hadnt regained all of his destructive strength back in the first place. His body was now easy to handle, easier to force him to be cooperative. Confidently standing up above him, between her strong legs, Diana rose the man up to his knees and hands. She lowered her tight Amazonian hips on his back, straddling the god of war as if he was one of her sturdy stallions. Her arm remained wrapped around the mans neck. Not too tight though as she wasnt trying to choke him. Although her position on top of her adversary reflected her victory over her enemy very well, Diana knew forcing him to his knees was not same with him sinking to his knees himself. He had to accept the Amazons victory as well.
You will. Diana countered confidently when her captive refused to surrender to the Amazonian justice. Ill make you. Wonder Woman claimed. She drew her free hand to her hip to pick the coiled lasso that hung from the waist of her fit body. Taming a god, it sounded like an unlikely deed. Regardless, the determined princess was up for the challenge. The magical rope wrapped the mans neck a few times as the woman swiftly ran it around his throat. She uttered the magical incantation. I compel you to tell the truth! The lasso came to life with the spoken phrase, beginning to shine brightly and illuminate the cracked walls of the temple in a yellow hue. Tell me you are no god of conflict! But Amazon property! Wonder Woman suggested, although that didnt put her magical lasso in motion. She knew that as well, that it wouldnt. But it doesnt work that way, does it? Diana quickly explained. You need to believe it first. Acknowledge it as truth.
With that, the Amazon raise one of her strong hands, only to swiftly strike it down on her mounted opponents bared butt. With the harsh smack she landed on Ares exposed bottom, her golden bracelets glowed brightly, adding more force to her strike. Her other hand yanked on the coiled Lasso, the rope squeezing the mans neck. Move! I want to pick my shield. Amazon barked her command, pulling on the mans leash to steer her defeated enemy in the direction she wished to go.
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Ares knew of Diana's heritage and of their prejudices towards their male counterparts, though he had never expected to be on the receiving end of their rather narrow-minded opinions. He didn't realize he wasn't all that different from then, as he believed Gods were not only superior, but also meant to rule the world. Definitely when it came to a world inhabited by the human race, which clearly wasn't capable of leading and building a paradise on its own. No, instead of creating the world they were supposed to create, they destroyed all that lived... And what made matters worse, was that the other Gods had protected them doing it. He would never understand why or how his father and the others had decided to protect them, nor would he ever understand why a woman like Diana, who clearly had so much potential, would choose the humans over her half-brother... Because it was quite clear to him that he was right, that his beliefs were the truth.
He almost burst out laughing as she claimed she would make him submit to her, shaking his head as a chuckle briefly echoed off the walls, unable to remain completely silent. He didn't understand how she could say such a thing with so much confidence, for he knew for a fact he would never (willingly) submit to her. It didn't matter what kind of punishment she had in store for him: he was determined to keep at least some of his pride intact. He knew that's all he had left too, feeling her thighs pressing down onto his back as she took a seat, grunting as he tried to shake his body a bit, stopping as soon as he felt her wrap something around his throat."Gah! What are you... Get that thing off me!", he realized what it was the moment it started to shine and fruitlessly tried to get a hold of it, but it was impossible to get it off. The fact he could only use one hand didn't help him either: using both would mean he'd fall to the ground face-first, which would only add to the humiliation. As if it hadn't been enough by now.
Even as she told him to tell her he was Amazon property, he remained silent, turning his head sideways with a dark grin on his face, which was clearly visible because of the light the lasso gave off. She didn't give him the chance to retort, however, explaining herself that it wouldn't work if it wasn't the truth... Or at least not a truth he believed in."Never, Diana... I'll never... ever... willingly bow before you... or any of your kind", he growled, barely managing to get the words out because of the leash around his neck. Now that was something he truly believed to be true, which was why he could say it in the first place, but his words didn't reflect the current reality at all. The moment her soft but strong hand slapped his buttcheek, he let out a loud growl of pain and frustration combined, trying to somehow lift himself and throw her off, which failed miserably as she literally pulled his neck to the side with the help of the rope.
Forced to go in the direction she told him to go for he couldn't overpower her at this point in time, he slowly but surely turned, his knees starting to hurt slightly because of the constant pressure they were under, grunting as he shook his head multiple times in a useless trial to get the rope off his head. He didn't really have much say in the matter and he slowly but surely made his way over towards the shield, sometimes managing to take a small step back, but for the rest unable to resist the rope and the smacks."You'll pay for this, Diana... I'll get you... You'll regret doing this to me... And that's the real truth." He came to a stop next to the famous, ornate shield, his eyes briefly sliding over the different engravements with some sort of interest. He had to admit that it was a fine piece of work, but he didn't really care on the other hand either. All he cared about was getting out of here, but he doubted that'd be possible anytime soon.There... Now get that thing off of me!
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As the name implied, when one had been captured within the lasso of truth, one had no luxury of telling anything but truth. Even when Ares had the womans golden lariat on her neck, his argument remained same. That surely meant that he really believed himself to be unbreakable, truly thought he would return the favor for the Amazons treatment. Believing something and realizing those ambitions were two different concepts though, and Diana wasnt concerned by her adversarys empty threats. From where she stood, when she mounted him, the situation was pretty clear. There was no doubt about who had control over whom. Her second victory against this ancient being had been a more satisfactory one. Shattering his pride into pieces was more pleasing than tearing his disguised physical form. In an odd way, it was fun to toy with her enemy. You are both mad and delusional, Ares. The sneering princess of Amazons quickly brushed the mans threats off as she found them empty and unlikely.
When she was close enough, Diana picked her radiant shield off the ground. This short travel wasnt the end of her enemys penance though. Whenever her harsh treatment ripped a grunt from her timeless foe, it filled the woman with a strange sensation, rose the corners of her lips up. It wasnt exactly a heroical behavior, to find amusement in others abuse, no matter how grim they were. Still, Diana couldnt help but feel a pleasing sensation in the mans lowly treatment. What good is a shield without its pair? Wonder Woman asked with a subtle smile as if it was a riddle. No, I need my sword too. The princess suggested. Her tight Amazonian bottom rose up from the mans back as the woman towered on her long legs. She strode towards her ornate blade. While her long steps brought her closer to the weapon, the princess dragged the man behind her, sliding him on his back across the old temples cold floor. Instead of picking her sword up though, Diana dropped her shield next to it.
Her boots clicked in the quiet structure as the woman strutted around her enemy. She sat on the ground, just being the mans lain naked body. Her strong hands pulled the man up into a sitting position just in front of her. That thing is now your leash. She referred to Ares earlier words about her lasso. Pulling his arms to his back, she tied them together while the other end of the rope remained around his neck. Her long legs stretched in front of the woman. When she looked down over the mans shoulder, Diana had a good view of Ares hefty member. The woman draped her strong Amazonian legs over his and locked them in place. When Wonder Woman parted her firm thighs she spread the mans legs with them as well. One of her arms wrapped the mans neck from behind. Her free end ran around his waist and slid down.
Do you share the mens sensations too? Diana asked. She showed a small hesitation to just grab his exposed rod because of her Amazonian nature. Soon though, her slender but strong digits closed around the mans thick shaft. When her enemy wielded no weapon, she firmly grasped his only remaining tool. Her hand began to move up and down, her warm fingers brushing along the shaft. While the Amazons smooth legs held the mans legs, Ares did not have any choice but bear with the womans touches. Although the woman squeezed his cock tightly, said firm touches didnt necessarily need to feel bad. From its hilt to the head, Diana started to stroke the mans impressive member. If he could feel pain, the god of war could very well feel other sensations too. This one included an Amazons hand around his manhood as the attractive heroines capable fingers slid up and down on his shaft.
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He wished he could tell her that she was wrong, that she was a fool to believe he wouldn't get back at her, though at the same time there was a slight feeling of doubt somewhere at the back of his head. With the lasso curled around his throat, Diana on top of him and this mortal body unable to fight back, he knew it was unlikely he'd be able to actually break free. Then again, he didn't have to, or at least not at this very moment. He was a god, after all, so there was little that could stop him from getting back at her once she finally decided she had punished him enough. Still, the fact he was unable to say it out loud could already be taken as a small victory, though he was nowhere near admitting he was 'her property' yet. Quite frankly, he wasn't going to let that happen.
As she picked up her shield, he rolled his eyes as she commented she needed her sword as well. He knew full well where it was as she had dropped it near the spot where she had mounted him. However, it seemed she didn't want to ride him there, and he actually had to hold back a sigh of relief as he felt her weight disappear, only to let out some sort of a gagging sound as she suddenly pulled him along the floor, landing flat on his back as he tried to pull the lasso off, to no avail. Whoever had made that rope was a master craftsman, much to Ares' chagrin. He was used to tearing things apart by merely touching them, so this was definitely a new experience for him... And one he didn't like at all. Forced to listen to her footsteps in the otherwise silent ruins, he tried to roll to his stomach, only to suddenly feel her hands pulling him into a seated position. It was the perfect position to give her a good elbow to the face...
The thought had barely flashed in his mind or she already had his arms pressed against his back, squirming against her unforgiving grip with everything he had, though it wasn't all that much. He didn't understand why his powers weren't regenerating, as if no one was angry in the world right now, or at least no one besides Ares himself seemed to be."I'm not some kind of animal you can pet, Diana", he groaned, still twisting his arms as much as he could, though he had to give up as soon as he felt his neck move along with every pull. A moment later, he felt (and saw) two beautiful legs slip past his sides, over his legs and let out some sort of a yelp in surprise as she suddenly forced him to spread his legs, his groin protesting heavily from the sudden pull. Meanwhile, one of her arms took him in some sort of a chokehold for a second time, making him feel her breath in his neck as her free hand gently slid towards his cock.
He desperately wanted to tell her he didn't, but the lasso wouldn't allow it."Y... Ack... Yes", the word got pushed pas his lips without him even wanting it to, soon feeling her slender yet powerful fingers grabbing a firm hold of his member. He immediately tensed, grunting as he shook his head, soon feeling her hand move up and down with expertise as if she had done this many times before. It only took a few moments before all he could do was groan as her fingers stroked his sensitive member as it grew harder in her hand, confirming that he could indeed feel the same sensation human males could. That was to be expected, however, for this was mostly a mortal body, definitely at this point in time as had been proven many times before."You... ah... I won't... I can't...", he wanted to tell her he wouldn't bow, that he wouldn't submit, that he wouldn't let it out, but he was starting to doubt if he would indeed be able to hold it all in. And while it was still true to him that he would never say he was her property, he was unable to say he wouldn't allow her to push him over the edge, for he knew that was a lie. Indeed, it grew harder with almost every stroke, signaling it wouldn't take all that long anymore if she kept going.
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Maybe it was the odd aura of this old temple, or the satisfaction of her jubilant victory, or perhaps the amount of time passed since the last time she found a cock worthy of her Amazonian features, but Wonder Woman became more aggressive against her already defeated opponent. Sexually so as well. Her smooth legs locked to his, her firm breasts poking into his back through her armor, she kept stroking the mans cock from behind. It didnt look like her handling felt half bad either. Within her firm grasp, that thing quickly grew to be quite hefty. As much as Diana disagreed with him, she wouldnt have expected anything less impressive from him in terms of the size of his package. Her strong hands werent only capable of destruction as well. Balled fingers of the Amazon slid up and down on the thick shaft to check how godly his manhood could get. So far, Diana hadnt been disappointed. God or not, like anyone who had a cock between ones legs, getting a hold of that protruding organ was a weakness easily exploited.
As her fingers traced the veined texture of Ares excited cock, the woman smirked behind him. In Themyscira, we take good care of our animals. She claimed, consoling her enemy on his new identity as property of Amazons. They serve us well. Among his understandable protests, the lasso of truth appeared to have been ripping little moans out of the man too, if it was the magical lariat and not the Amazons dexterous hands. Next time Ares opened his mouth to vocalize his inner struggles, the heroine unwound her arm that ran around his neck and stuck her unoccupied hand into the mans mouth. Her palm under his chin, three digits went in to collect some moisture. A woman of her stamina could stroke a mans cock really fast after all and a dry treatment wouldnt feel as good. There were of course other methods to moisten the mans cock. While her sturdy hand moved up and down on her adversarys stiffened cock, slender digits of her other hand slipped in and out of his mouth.
Coming from a place where no man was allowed to set foot, Diana couldnt be considered an expert in a game of tease and denial. She had time though, and was a quick learner who happened to have a durable subject to improve her skills. The fit Amazon was hardly done toying with her prisoner, but her hands retreated for now. The woman untangled her long legs and backed up a little behind the man. Taking a deep breath, Diana lifted her agile legs and draped them over the mans shoulders in a sudden motion. Youd do well on the island. The brunette heroine crossed her legs like a pair of scissors, pulling Ares head in a firm prison of her smooth thighs. Swiftly, the Amazon lay to the side with an angle, pulling the mans back to the ground with her fit body. My sisters need a subject to study your kinds weaknesses. She claimed. By his kind, the woman didnt mean his divine heritage either.
On top of the golden rope, Dianas thighs tightly hugged the villains neck, acting as firm pillows around his face and muffling the sounds. Once again, Diana got a strong hold of her enemys erect cock. After the short pause, she let him experience the feel of her fingers around his thick shaft again. Capable Amazonian hand worked on Ares member. Although her strokes began comparably slowly, the woman quickly picked up the pace. She had good access to her old enemys exposed cock. Jerking and yanking on his manhood, Wonder Woman played with his large rod. She claimed ownership of this manly organ, rubbing it as if she was polishing one of her blades. Yielding superhuman speed and agility, she was used to polishing them fast and quick as well.
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Ares could care less as to why she was doing what she was doing, for all he could think of was how humiliating it actually was. He was a God, for Zeus' sake, not some sort of toy she could exploit! And yet here he was, trapped between her powerful legs, feeling her own assets pushing against his back. While it didn't exactly feelbad, the circumstances just made it about the worst thing that could happen to him. He definitely would have preferred the lightning treatment over this one, grunting as her fingers kept moving up and down his shaft, unable to escape because of her firm grip in combination with the lasso around his neck. He wasn't even capable of reacting to her words anymore, fully focused on trying to keep some of his dignity intact, though it was nearly impossible as she easily drew a couple of extra groans out of him. While he knew it was a weakness of all men, he hadn't exactly been in the possibility to create a body without a dick, though he had never expected someone to actually be able to grab a hold of it.
And of course, of all people, Diana had been the one to actually do it."A-Hmph!", her free hand suddenly slipped into his mouth and he made a gagging sound as three fingers made their way inside, shaking his head in a trial to get them out. He could've bitten her, but with her other hand around his sensitive member, there was no telling what would happen if he actually did that, so he refrained from snapping his jaws shut, though that meant he ended up unable to keep the moans and grunts from coming out. He wasn't even aware of the fact that she was using his own saliva to make the jerking a bit more fun, though that also meant it would be even harder to keep his composure. He could feel he was losing the fight against his own body, but just as he thought the ultimate humiliation was nearby, she retreated, and he let out a huff of relief as she let go and rose back to her feet. His cock was throbbing slightly, and he slammed his lips shut in a trial to keep himself from moaning, at which he was successful... For now.
"W... Yo-ack!"he barely got the chance to speak as she lifted her legs over his shoulders, soon squeezing his head with her thighs. His arms stuck behind his back, he struggled against his binds, but he was unable to keep her from dropping him to the floor yet again, briefly raising his legs in a trial to get free, shaking with anger (and also a bit of what had happened earlier, though he'd never admit that) as she spoke about him being an excellent test subject."Don't compare me to those insects!", he roared, though her thighs might have muffled the sounds a bit, which possibly meant she couldn't even understand his words. Either way, it had been quite clear he hadn't been praising her abilities or anything like that. He wanted to add some insults too, but his body stiffened the moment she once more grabbed a hold of his still erect cock, kicking his legs slightly in a trial to escape, though her grip was firm and soon, his struggles were reduced to small, instinctive twitches as she started rubbing for a second time.
"L-Let go...!", the pause had not nearly been long enough to give his dick the chance to relax and he almost immediately could feel he was once more nearing an orgasm, the struggles against the lasso intensifying as he tried to somehow get away, though it was fruitless as her thighs kept him in place with ease. While her movements had started off slow, they sped up rather quickly which resulted in his twitches increasing as well, trying to get rid of the tension by moving his legs, delaying the inevitable for as long as possible. He didn't want to give the attractive heroine the satisfaction of him cumming, but was that really a plausible thought? His dick was fully erect by now, throbbing slightly and he knew it was only a matter of seconds before he'd actually come, if he was lucky, about a minute."I-I'm... N... Ah... No..."
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Strong and firm, but also smooth and tender, her thighs acted as a pair of delightful restraints around Dianas prisoner. When she clamped his head between her capable legs, she had a strong hold over the man. In comparison to his uttered words, Ares considerably stiff organ had been telling her more about his opponents status. Despite Wonder Womans belittling implications about making him a humble Amazonian pet, the cock the woman firmly grasped didnt fail to harden still. Going hard in this situation must have been a questionable fact for her defeat foe, certainly not very prideful. No longer it was his honor that seemed mighty, but his boner. Ares had protested against being a monster when Diana accused him, but at least one part of his body was objectively monstrous. That thing was quite hefty after all, a worthy cock for an Amazons might.
You shall set an example for others. Diana tried to make an excuse for the perverted way she treated the god of war. However, she herself was very well aware not all of her actions were in the name of justice. Arrogant Amazon blood in her veins brought an odd sensation to the confident heroine when it came to the lowly handling of men. Taking what his kind bragged about the most, and turning into a plaything to toy with granted the tall brunette an odd satisfaction. Although she thoroughly jerked her infamous adversarys grand cock, she had no intention of giving him a relief yet. When she was done with that stiff stick, she wanted a big explosion. A powerful climax seemed to be a fitting conclusion for her treacherous half-brother.
Throbbing of his cock, pulses of the shaft, shiver of his fully erect member. It didnt exactly need a detective work to comprehend how close Ares was to a climax. Apparently, even a god was susceptible to a job that involved a cock-stroking hand. Having so much influence over her adversary put a cocky smile across the Amazons lips. Although she liked working on that expressive cock, thorough strokes of her strong hand stopped for the moment. Y-y-you. Diana mimicked the mans stutters. You what? Between her smooth thighs, she squeezed his face tighter, let his head sink into her wonderful legs. Regretful? Weak?.. Human? As she listed, tightly clenched legs of the woman didnt let Ares speak.
Slowly, her thighs relaxed around the mans face, not before they gave the man some difficult moments though. Diana finally unwound her legs and got to her feet. Not caring about the state of her cock, the woman rolled the man on his stomach. Standing tall above him, she leaned down to free his arms. Not his neck though as her magical lasso still coiled him. Up. Holding the mans leash, Diana pulled Ares up to his knees and hands once again. It was a position she liked men to assume. The confident Amazon pulled on her lasso and put one of her booted feet on top of his back. I compel you to tell the truth! Diana sang the familiar song, the phrase making the rope shine in gold. Who bested you, twice? The woman asked. While her right hand held her end of the lasso, her left swung down to land a sharp smack on Aress butt. Under whose feet do you lie? She twisted her boot against the mans back. The strict brunettes hand drew a wide vertical arc in the air and whipped against the man butt below her. Whose hands your cock desire the most right now? Tugging at her glowing lasso, another sharp slap echoed across the old temple as Diana lashed the mans exposed bottom with a new well-placed smack. Which Princess brought you to your knees?
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If they had had some sort of a loving relationship, there was no doubt in Ares mind he would have enjoyed being a prisoner of the Amazons powerful thighs. The flesh was soft and he could imagine people were willing to get trapped, but Ares was definitely not enjoying it. However, there was very little he could actually do about it, as his hands were still trapped behind his back and she gave him little to no leverage to pull free either. He was literally at her mercy, forced to allow her to stroke his cock with expert fingers, now even unable to talk properly as the words disappeared into the womans olive skin. In the end, he couldnt really say much anymore either, as all he could do was making pitiful moaning sounds as he felt his cock harden, feebly kicking his legs every once in a while in a fruitless trial to escape her firm grip.
Just as he was about to come, she stopped once more.Mmhh... mmh... mph...he was panting against her thighs, his weak body unable to handle the tension properly as his member throbbed with every heartbeat, weakly moving his hands against the ropes. He couldnt even properly react to her words, only capable of shaking his head slightly between her thighs, a muffled no escaping his lips as she mentioned him being weak and even human. That was possibly the greatest insult she could ever have thrown at him, and it showed as his struggles briefly intensified, though it didnt help all too much. In fact, he could feel he was starting to suffocate a bit, her thighs cutting off his air supply for the briefest of moments before finally giving him his freedom back.
The sensation of his manhood made it impossible for him to fully comprehend what she was doing, soon finding himself on his stomach once again. His arms almost dropped to the ground as the god caught his breath, gasping as she pulled him to his hands and knees, but unable to even try and grasp at the tight rope around his throat. Moments later, her boot offered some counterweight, which made it harder to breathe, and the area around them once more lit up a little as she spoke the magic words.H... Havent you done enough... Diana?He panted slightly, grunting as the first question was asked.
All he could think of was the humiliation he felt.Y...You did...the words literally got pushed past his throat, clearly struggling to try and keep the answer to himself, yet the lasso gave him no such choice. He jumped slightly as she slapped him on the ass and reached back, trying to protect it as she asked the second question. He couldnt reach his butt cheek, or at least not the part where she was hitting him, and he grunted as she hit him a second time.Yours...the words literally hurt him, not physically, but mentally. HIs pride was diminishing with every new question.N... N... Yo-Your hands...for a moment, he had believed he had won against the famous lasso of Truth, but in the end, he had to give himself away. At least his dick was starting to relax again... Though he doubted that was a good thing: it meant she could start all over again if she waited long enough.
Ah! T-The Amazonian Princess...it was as if he got weaker with every answer given, trembling slightly on his hands and knees. While he liked to think it was because of anger (which it partly was), it was also because of the humiliation. Shame. Regret For having been bested so easily. H-Have you made your point now? You bested me, now stop this madness!It was some sort of a last struggle, for there was literally nothing he could do if she decided to keep going, though him admitting defeat was probably a first. And while Ares the God refused to bow to her, his body already had, his still half-erect dick being the perfect proof of that.
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Was this kind of humiliation necessary? Probably not. Was it pleasing? Was it fun to twist the god of war around her little finger? It certainly was. Was it also sensational though, enemy or not, putting an already defeated man in his place? Surprisingly, that was also true for the Amazon princess. Toying with her half-brother in such a not so heroic manner stroked the princess ego, filled her shapely form with a satisfactory feeling. The more punishment she inflicted, the darker Diana became. There was a thin line that separated the kindhearted princess she had chosen to be from the harsh queen of Amazons her mother would have wanted her to be. The very earthly sensations she wanted her adversary to experience had been affecting the demi god woman too. As the lasso of truth ripped the egoistical words Diana wished to hear out of the man, the Amazon could feel a pleasant tingle between her long legs, could feel her firm breasts pressing against her armor more keenly. Ares was unable to see from his angle, but an arrogant smile was present across the womans lips. Where he couldnt see her grin, Diana could see a lot about her stripped enemy. That included the now relatively less impressive cock he had.
Putting more of her weight onto the mans back, Diana let go of her lasso. Youre learning. The beautiful princess approved. He still had a lot to learn though. Similarly, Wonder Woman had a lot to teach. Her boot pressed against him harder, enough to buckle the arms that supported Ares upper body to stick her chin down to the stone floor. Diana too, lowered herself on top of her enemys protruding hips. She pressed her own down, to lower his punished butt and stretch his legs out. Once again, the princess grabbed the free end of her lasso. It was a magical lariat with an uncertain length. As the woman sat on top of Ares exposed hips, she reached back to grab one of his ankles. No. I am not done yet. The determined woman claimed. She bent the mans leg, enough to test his muscular bodys flexibility. She kept pulling his leg until his foot reached up to his butt. One of her knees made sure the mans leg remained folded while she grabbed his hand on the same side. This part was easier. Diana pulled her victims hand down to his waist, finally tying his bent leg and wrist together in a strong frogtie. Are you? The brunette princess countered his adversarys question. The magical rope adjusted its length for Dianas needs. The woman performed the same procedure for the other half of his body as well. His remaining leg folded, the rope ran around his ankle, thigh and wrist.
Since ancient times, humans had been erecting statues of gods and people of power. Maybe not a statue, but Diana was willing to make a nice furniture out of the god of war. As if he was some kind of quarry to be hunted down, Diana finished tying him up in a reverse hogtie. At least, it was going to be reversed soon. She rolled her prey on his back to have a better access to his manhood. His naked body contorted like that, like a piece of furniture, it wasnt the most comfortable position for Ares. His package was free at least. That didnt last long however. Diana sunk to her knees between Aress restrained legs. Her fingers balled around the mans cock another time. What is this? The unimpressed Amazon questioned. After all the time she spent stroking his member, that thing seemed to have lost some of its rigidity. A twisted Wonder Woman holding his rod, fingers began to work on his manhood again. Diana rubbed this defenseless organ up and down. She didnt start off slowly either, her closed digits sliding along the shaft quickly to make it return to its former glory. Her snug breasts bounced up and down under her armor as the Amazon swiftly jerked his cock.
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He could tell Diana was entering a world she didnt venture into as much, for he remembered her words well. This wasnt about protecting the weak anymore, or about believing in the good of people. This was something different, something darker. If shed been doing it to anyone else but him, he probably would have approved of it, he wouldve told her that she was reaching her potential and that she finally understood what humans were like. But being on the receiving end of such a humiliating treatment only made him angry, though not necessarily with her. He was mostly furious with himself for being unable to protect himself. He was supposed to be the God of War, to be a deity no one could topple and yet here he was, forced to tell his own half-sister that she had bested him, heck, even forced to tell her that he wanted her to touch his dick. If hed been able to see the cocky smile on her face, it only wouldve been worse for him, so maybe it wasnt so bad that he couldnt see it.
He grunted as she suddenly pushed him back down to the ground, feeling the pressure around his neck partly disappear as she let go of her lasso. Grunting, he was unable to take advantage of her letting go, needing both his hands to keep himself on his hands and knees, not even capable of retorting to her condescending remark as he felt himself collapse under her boot. And the moment she sat down herself, there was nothing he could do besides dropping to the floor with a loud gasp, stretching both arms and legs as he suddenly found himself unable to deal with the weight.W-What else - ah!She pulled his ankle and doubled his leg with relative ease, making him grunt in pain as his feet touched his butt. While it was (supposed to be) strong, it definitely wasnt a very elastic body and this position actually hurt. He tried to push back with everything he had, though her knee kept his foot in place with relative ease and he soon found himself to be frogtied. And to make things worse, she even connected his wrist with his leg, effectively restraining one side of his body. And ithurt. This time his pride wasnt even the most painful thing, but simply the rather unnatural position she was forcing his body in.
And like she had said, she wasnt done. He was unable to avoid her from giving his other side the same treatment, letting out a yowl of pain, squirming and wiggling as he tried to somehow free himself, though he knew it was impossible.R-Release meeeee-aaah! he felt her turn him around, putting him in an even more awkward position, his member out in the open, free for her to grab, while his body was now twisted in a somewhat unnatural and painful angle. He tried to twist his head a bit, desperate to catch a glance of Diana as he wanted to try and see what she was planning, though he soon knew as her fingers once more slipped around his shaft. Shaking his head, he almost found himself pleading for the first time in his life, just barely managing to keep the word please inside. No, not again, NO!He didnt expect her to have mercy, but it was a somewhat natural reaction. Cumming in front of her would be the same as submitting to her, which was pretty much the only thing he didnt want to do. Moments later, he was once more squirming in her grasp, moaning as he tried to move away without success, his dick once more stiffening as she rapidly moved over it. With her last movements fresh in his mind, it didnt need all too much stimulation to reach its former glory either. Within two minutes, it was once more standing proud and tall, throbbing and shivering, pleading her to keep going and to finally allow it to do what it was supposed to do.
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While the unescapable yelps and desperate whines of her captor didnt sound very dignified coming from a god, his erect cock held its head up high and towered like a prideful monument between the Amazons fingers. He was lucky as not many men had the distinct honor of being stroked by an Amazon, but very unfortunate to receive the princess so called justice. Diana was pleased with Ares performance, at least his godly cocks. That thick rod quickly was quick to regain its hefty size, which was enough to impress even an Amazon. Dianas fingers worked fast. Her digits swiftly shuttled between the bulbous head and thick hilt of the mans towering member. On the temple ground, in the middle of the woods, the feisty woman rubbed that big rod as if she was trying to start a forest fire. Given his understandable bitterness, the ancient warrior sounded to hate the idea of coming in front of the bold heroine. However, he should be careful of what he wished.
Forearm of her cock wielding hand swung up and down in a blur as Diana used her superhuman speed to pump her adversarys big cock. After another one of her swift swoops though, her fingers stopped and remained stationary just below the head of his cock, acting like a secure collar on the tip of his shaft. Her other hand worked like a small shovel as Diana dug it under the mans package. She palmed the pillows of the mans cock. The Amazon liked them stretched and puffed because of the generous amount of substance they had to contain. Even with his human form, a god should be quite resourceful after all. The brunette weighed the mans balls, her slender fingers kneading and massaging his hefty sack. You owe me a sword Ares. Wonder Woman reminded. When this one had destroyed her past weapon, she was both surprised and upset about it. That ceremonial weapon had been on the island for a very long time. Seemingly, she had already find herself another one though, between the mans tied legs. This one was not sharp, but quite blunt. One that Diana wanted to claim ownership. Do you remember that? The fierce brunette asked. Her digits clenched tighter around the mans balls, squeezing them firmly.
Soon, her fingers relaxed around his package. Her other hand got back to moving as she began stroking the lengthy shaft. She was getting more and more used to stroking her new blunt weapon. As if it was the thick handle of a battle axe, the woman held it firm and kept fondling it up and down. Her bare hand turned into a blur along the long shaft as the woman harshly teased that large organ. Her brown eyes remained on his manhood as she swiftly brushed her capable fingers on the shaft. Before long though, Wonder Woman stopped grinding her closed digits on his cock. Instead, she grabbed the god of wars balls again. Her hand acted as a scale to measure what lay within these hard orbs. She didnt handle his balls as hard as the nude tree that towered on top of them. A mischievous grin gave away the Amazons satisfaction. She pulled her hands from all members of his package. They instead began to scratch and rub his inner thighs to give him some time to lose some of his arousal. She didnt yet want to make that bird sing.
After her rough handing of the mans cock, Dianas hands now slid relatively gentler on his bare skin. You are an ancient being. Very old. The woman pointed out her adversarys years of experience. He must have seen and witnessed many things by now. Have you ever seen a volcano erupt? Diana asked, the implication clear. She grabbed the base of his cock and hold that thing still. Leaning in, the Amazon drew her pretty face closer to her adversarys defenseless organ. Her tongue slipped between her soft lips as Wonder Woman ran it across her lips. Her raven black hair strands brushed against Ares skin as her head stood on top of his towering cock. Dianas brown eyes went down as she looked at his member. Her lips slightly parted. Oh, you wish. The woman smirked, but didnt pull it into her mouth. Instead, her hand slid up to the tip. Her thumb rubbed on the spot just below the roundish head, kneading it in little circles. Before long, Diana started to stroke it again. Her curled digits slid on the tall shaft. As she picked up the pace, her bracelets twitched around her wrist too. With the swift motion of her hand, the golden accessories left a shiny trail behind them.
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There was nothing he could do besides squirming a bit here and there, forced to feel his dick grow larger and larger, the feeling of arousal rushing through his veins. While it could be described as pleasant, he refused to do so, knowing that it would only add to the humiliation. She had him right where she wanted him to be, squirming and moaning in her grasp, unable to do anything about it. There was no greater humiliation, or at least there werent many. But he knew that cumming in front of her was definitely the worst that could ever happen to him, and he knew it wouldnt take too long either. His throbbing cock was pleading her to push him over the edge, to finally give him that final touch... And then she stopped again. He wasnt sure if that was better or worse: he knew she was just teasing his body, having long given up hope. This was not the Diana he knew, he had never seen her as sadistic as this before.
Ha-ah-ah-AH! he yelped in pain as she started to not only weigh but also squeeze his sack with her delicate but oh so strong fingers, her grip growing firmer with every second as she spoke about him owing her a sword. He remembered alright, but he definitely didnt agree with her statement. He knew it had had great emotional value, but he deemed such a thing redundant. He didnt even believe in love between humans, so why would he understand the love a person could have for an object, for a weapon?I-I do... And I dont regret it! He shouted in defiance, his voice ringing through the temple as he kept trying to sound like he was in control or at least not completely under hers, even though he was completely helpless.
Still, a sigh of relief escaped him as she let go of his balls, only to gasp as she started stroking himagain, his eyes widening for a second as he could feel the orgasm coming. It wasnt like she had given him much time to relax, though the story was once more the same. He was already moaning, almost even mentioning he was going to reach his climax, when she stopped once more, reaching for his package and weighing it for a second time, as if she was on a market and trying to decide if the wares were of good enough quality.F-Fuck... Just... S-stop, I-I cant...his cock was begging for a release, standing proud and at the ready, only waiting for the final order. His mind kept telling it to stop and relax, but it didnt want to listen, or at least not until she started to work on his thighs. And she suddenly started to talk about his old age. He would even describe her hands as gentle right now, but that only made him more suspicious and inclined to fight the lasso even harder... To no avail.
As she mentioned a volcano, he nodded at first, only to stop once he understood what she was implying. He immediately started to shake his head then, panicking slightly: she was going for it this time. Nononono, dont do it! Dont you dare fucking do it!He watched her head disappear, unable to lift his own properly to follow her movements. He could feel her breath on top of his member for a couple of seconds, before hearing her speak once more, making him relax a bit. That was a mistake, however, as her grabbing his cocks head with two fingers made him jump, as far as that was possible, soon moaning at her stroking for the umpteenth time, her bracelets leaving some sort of mesmerizing glow behind as she moved.Of submission...the word rung in his head as he realized this was le moment du gloire, struggling as he could feel his body was getting ready to finally let it all out, to finally get rid of all the tension that she had built during the past few minutes.
And then it happened. With a loud gasp, which was soon followed by a moan of both pleasure and guilt, the first load of cum was released into the room, pushing it forward with surprising force as he spasmed, the tension leaving his body as she pumped his shaft with expertise, releasing every single bit of sperm he had inside of him at that point in time with ease, arching his back as far as that was possible with everything being connected thanks to the lasso. Nooo...ooo...o...the word faded away as he climaxed, his powerful orgasm humiliating him to the bone and technically telling her he had submitted to her, be it against his will.
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It was an inevitable end to be honest, the cock throbbing and dumping all the load Diana managed to make him accumulate during this twisted session of justice. Even after the flood gates were open, the Amazon kept her hand around the mans pulsing member, stroking it just as fast to add to the white fireworks. Through her firm fingers, she could feel his thick cum moving up in the shaft before it jetted out of the tip. A meaningful smirked spread the womans lips as her old time enemy came in front of her, grunting and panting like any other horny man while his cock twitched and spurted its contents. There you go. The confident brunette let out a small chuckle as she slightly steered the mans rod back and forth. She felt like holding a pressurized hose when that thing finally gave in and ejaculated a considerable amount of white substance. You dont look that different than another loser man now, do you? Diana finally stopped rubbing his member. Her fingers still grasped the shaft though, the woman now squeezing it up to milk the last few drops of cum out of Ares expressive manhood.
Despite his protests, making him cum was a more definitive victory than anything else. Poor Steve would have gotten jealous if he had seen how much cum Diana had squeezed out of her ancient foe. After the merciless jerking of his big cock, Wonder Woman rewarded it with a small massage. Funny. The woman lowered her dark brows, finally pulling her hand off his recently exploded manhood. I dont remember giving you my permission. She got to her feet. Knowing his kind well enough, she guessed riding such an impressive orgasm would be an exhausting act for the man. Even more so considering the uncomfortable position she had put her into. Similar to his manhood, Diana let his muscles relax. Towering next to his restrained body, Diana placed one of her boots on his side and pushed her adversary on his stomach. Her fingers this time worked on the lasso, to free his limbs from this limiting binding. When she was done, Diana leaned down and held him from the waist.
No one could argue with the superhuman strength Diana held. She was capable of fulfilling impressive deeds. Being the princess of Amazons and a demi god, the woman could do some heavy lifting. Without much trouble, the powerful woman gave out a small grunt and lifted the defeated god of war. Like the Amazonian woman she was, Wonder Woman picked the mans muscular body up and carried him over her shoulder. To support him up, Diana put her hand on his bum and walked across the temple. No matter how much he weighed, it wasnt enough to give her any trouble, to keep him off the ground. She neared a stone alter, basically a rectangular shaped stone table. Since he was yet to feel any kind of regret, the woman was not done with him yet.
With a loud bang, she lay Ares over the short edge of the altar. When he dropped the man on his back, some dust flew up the stone material, glittering under the sunlight that leaked from the ceiling. At this point it was more logical to rename the lasso of truth as lasso of submission as the magical rope had turned into a bondage tool in the womans hands. Diana tied one end of the golden rope to Ares one ankle. The other end looped his neck a few turns. As the woman stretched the lasso behind his neck to his other foot, the rope pulled his already tied leg up in the air. Diana raised his free leg as well to tie the mans opposite ankle too. After another firm knot, the tightness of the lasso made it creak bluntly. The mans head worked as a simple pulley and kept his legs up. The Amazon left his arms free though as he might want to hold the edge of the table when she treated him. Once again the charming Amazon appeared between Ares lifted legs.
One strong hand unsurprisingly found his cock as Diana made it a prisoner of her digits. You said you dont regret? The woman reminded. The familiar feeling of the Amazons determined fingers running up and down on his shaft returned. She grasped one of his raised legs to push it to the side, although the tensed lasso was giving it little freedom. After a few thorough strokes, Diana leaned in. She didnt give it much of teasing as the woman quite bluntly took the head of the mans cock into the warmth of her mouth. Her sisters back on the island wouldnt have approved it, but she sucked it regardless. Not in a kind way though. As her lips slid on the big member and her tongue worked inside, it didnt look like she was exactly an amateur either. Whether he liked it or not, Ares was up for another round.
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While inevitable, Ares had tried to do about anything to escape her new definition of justice, it just hadnt been enough. At all. From the moment she had crossed her arms to deflect his strike, he had pretty much lost everything: the little strength he had built during his new presence on earth, his dignity, his pride To say he had lost everything might have been an overstatement, but it wasnt too far off either. The moment he released his load had made the humiliation complete, to be honest, the only thing keeping Diana from an ultimate victory was Ares refusal to actually say he was her property and/or that he regretted his past actions. Neither of those sentences would likely escape his mouth, no matter what, but it seemed the Amazon was at least willing to keep trying. She kept targeting his already shattered pride, once more making clear he was nothing more than an ordinary man. Panting, he was once more unable to retort, though there was little he could really say to prove the opposite was true. Grunting, she squeezed the final bit of semen out of his cock, soon massaging it a bit as if he had done something remarkable. It was nothing more but another way of torturing him or at least thats how it felt to him.
I I dont need your permission for anything, he panted, shaking his head to strengthen his words as she rose to her feet, soon pushing him back to his stomach with a simple shove of her boot. Another way of telling him who was in control. He was furious with the way she was treating him and blazing because of the fact he couldnt do anything about it. Even as freed his limps, all he could do was let them drop to the floor: exhausted and weakened. All he could muster was a weak grunt as she lifted him by his waist and before he could even comprehend what was happening, he found himself over her shoulder, her firm hand on his butt as he weakly moved a leg. He wanted to elbow her, but couldnt even find the strength to do so, and by the time he had actually managed to lift his arm, he already found himself on top of the altar. There was no doubt in his mind that people had used it to worship a God in the past, though Ares didnt know which one. All he knew was that it hadnt been for him.
That was a pity, for he could use some worshippers right now, if only to grant him some new strength. It was as if the temple blocked out peoples prayers and anger, although it was probably just his own frustration that actually kept him from feeding of other peoples emotions. He was too invested in his own feelings for Diana that he forgot those of the ones that looked up to him. Coughing as some dust nestled itself into his nose, he felt the by now familiar feeling of her lasso around his ankle for the second time, lifting his head while slightly pushing himself on his elbows to try and figure out what was happening, he was forced to watch as she coiled it around. Moments later she did the same to his neck and his other foot, effectively forcing him to raise both legs, revealing his member yet again.You cant be serious
But she was, her hand once more clenching around his manhood and he squirmed, the rough lasso scratching his neck in the process. He didnt care about that, however, fully focused on the stunning figure of the Amazonian Princess between his legs, watching with an almost open mouth as she leaned in after a couple of strokes. She wasnt going to No, that was impossible: it was against everything the Amazonians stood for. Blowing a man was considered a major sin for Amazons But she did it anyway, immediately drawing a moan from the muscular mans lips as he felt her lips close themselves around his dick, welts forming themselves on his neck as he rubbed it against the lasso, shaking his head while moaning for her to stop. While sucking a mans dick was supposed to be some sort of humiliation for Diana, it was definitely the other way around this time.
But of course, his impressive manhood didnt care whether or not it was humiliating for him. It enjoyed the special attention the womans lips were giving him, once more growing with about every move of the womans head, filling it up more with every passing second. Her tongue encouraged it even more, much to Ares horror, and he soon found himself yowling on the table as his member started to throb once more.N-Not again I-Im going Im going to cum
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In a controlled environment, men could be quite fun to handle. An ice cream was not the only invention of mankind Diana enjoyed sucking as she found herself another fleshy lollipop to taste. It was a rather tasty one as well. Not every cock was worthy of the Amazons mouth. Thanks to the godly features of his body, Aress member seemed to be big and strong enough the satisfy the powerful heroine. Whether he admitted or not, making love could be infinitely more pleasant than creating conflict around the globe. While she had her prisoner tied up and unable to resist, it was another kind of assault. Actually, not much different from the ones Wonder Woman fought against. Ordinary criminal justice system was not applicable to this enemy though. He needed to be trialed by Amazonian system, although that one certainly didnt include blowing a man as a penalty. No, it was Dianas own punishment, just not the most painful one.
Holding that big cock from its root, the brave heroine sucked it as she liked. Ares didnt have much of a choice but to suffer his penalty. Her head bobbed up and down while the strong Amazon sucked the mans thick rod. She didnt take it all the way in, but given the sheer size of the member, not many could fulfill such a task. Her adversarys protests were in vain. Although her ears caught his mumbling very clearly, she didnt bother to listen what he had to say about this rare occurrence. As her head wobbled another time on his cock, that put the womans sealed lips around the wide head of his erect member. Dianas cheeks caved in as she vacuumed his large cock to thoroughly suck the bulbous head of his member. Her soft lips began to slip up when the Amazon drew her pretty face out. With a loud pop, she freed the mans member out of its warm prison.
Sharp brows of the Amazon frowned at her defeated adversary. Diana tilted her head up and sharply gazed at the man. As a means of disagreement, she lightly shook her head from side to side. Her hand slowly slid up the mans stiff organ, her thumb covering the opening and pressing the tip down. I havent given you my permission. And you havent asked of it. The Amazon explained. However, she doubted even the powerful god could have a hard time controlling his own cock. So, Diana took a step back, her fingers slipping off the mans bare rod. Instead, the strong woman grasped one of Ares ankles to lift it farther up, easing some of the tension in the rope in the process. It didnt take her even a second to whip her strict hand against her victims exposed bottom as if the god of war were a naughty schoolgirl, or boy for that matter.
I doubt you understand the rules Ares. Diana let go off the mans ankle. You have been defeated, weakened and overpowered. She got to her knees between the mans parted legs. Her hand clutched his expressive member as the woman bent that stiff rod towards his muscle bound stomach. Her mouth went for the pillows of his curled member. She lapped his heavy package some, before she let his cock sprang back to point up again. Tip of her tongue arose between his balls, followed the centerline of his cock and licked the smoother head. Youre under my control now. She claimed as her charming face appeared above his thick member. If you want to cum, you need my permission first. Dianas dominant left hand sneaked in and pulled the very balls she just licked into a firm grasp. In an instant, her fingers squeezed his balls, those heavy orbs. Understood?
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He probably would have preferred the Amazonian System over that over Diana. He could handle torture, if only because he knew he was immortal, and pain was something he kind of had accepted. It brought out the best (worst) in people too: anger and frustration usually were directly linked with pain, be it emotional or physical pain. He might or might not have whispered things about torture equipment in the ears of Roman emperors and other Medieval leaders. Heck, even now some people would still use such methods to gain information or just because they enjoyed doing it. But this This was something he couldnt handle. His manhood was simply something he couldnt really control. And credit where credit was due: Diana wasgood.
He grunted as she sucked him, closing his eyes as he refused to look at her, shaking his head in denial as he frantically tried to keep himself from reaching his peak for a second time. He couldnt really say anything about it either, the only sounds leaving his mouth being the moans of a man who was getting turned on. He hated sounding like it, he really did, but what could he do? His sensitive dick was constantly being triggered by her expert tongue and lips and he couldnt even hope to relieve some of the pressure by moving away. It was only after she let go that he could relax a bit, panting as she lifted his leg, giving him a bit of wriggle space until her hand made contact with his exposed backside, his eyes opening in slight shock even though she had done it many times before by now.
She had grabbed his attention though, forcing him to look at her as she started explaining the rules. Grunting as her tongue went from his sack all the way up to the tip of his cock, he could barely contain himself, slapping the table with his hands in frustration and also pain, mostly from having to keep himself from actually letting loose. Still, hed rather feel that pain than actually cum in front of her for a second time, though he doubted that was a viable option. Could his body even handle it? He sincerely doubted it, considering it had failed him a couple of times before.
I might have... been beaten... But... Y Youll never control me Ill n-never ask your permission for anything, he grunted, groaning as she suddenly started to squeeze his balls, clenching his fists as he struggled to fight the burning sensation she was now creating down there. While the lasso forced him to tell the truth, it didnt mean she was necessarily going to like it.I-I understand! But That doesnt mean I have to listen!, he pushed the words out, unable to focus properly as she kept a firm grip on his balls. While she had given him some leeway by lifting his leg, she had pretty much restricted him more than that she had freed him by holding onto a part of his manhood.
He was still trembling, partly out of anger and partly out of exhaustion, his body unable to keep up with all of the stimulants. If she kept going like this, it was very well possible hed lose consciousness in the near future, but was that really so bad? It definitely sounded better than orgasming a second time in front of his archenemy.Fuck It hurts But feels so good too He didnt even know he had said that last thing out loud.
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The impressively expressive cock Diana treated was surely more cooperative than the god of war himself. It reacted to the Amazons hands and lips quite positively, which the woman guessed only added to her enemys humiliation. She could almost say it was fun, blowing such a hefty member in an excuse of punishing her adversary, teaching him an odd lesson about earthly sensations. Traditional methods of torturing him not only wouldnt work on this particular villain, but it was not Wonder Womans style of doing things either. But again, sucking cocks of her defeated foes couldnt be considered a routine habit for the beautiful heroine. Though, she did it anyways. Holding that thing firmly in place, the Amazon let him feel how tender a tough Amazons lips and tongue could get.
Strong digits of the woman one by one relaxed around the mans heavy balls. If things kept going like this, Ares balls would enter a constant cycle of filling and draining. She had squeezed his balls quite tight to kill some of his arousal, just to start all over again. In spite of that, he was claiming that it felt somewhat good. Diana raised an eyebrow at that. Is that so? Her fingers curled in once again to pull his sack into a firm grasp, trying to cover as much area as she could while groping his puffy balls. Her fingers fidgeted against the hard pillows as the Amazon played with them as if they were a pair of round dice. She had claimed ownership of his manhood after all and could toy with it whatever she liked. Im not sure you understand. Whether he looked at him or not, the Amazons eyes gazed down at her victim. I can keep doing this until these things She gave his balls another distinct squeeze. start begging me for a relief. Her fingers slid up to grasp the base of his cock. Or we can see how many times Gliding farther up, the woman reached at the peak of the pillar that towered between his spread legs. I can make you explode. The woman claimed. One way led to her enemys frustration, and the other his exhaustion.
At least, when she was done with the defeated god and eventually brought him to justice, Ares would have many things to think about after today. Not very pleasant memories though. To add to said memories, Diana leaned over. She once again lowered her hand to the base of his member. Her mouth opened just above Ares erect piston. She had always been a sharp-tongued woman who blurted things out. This time, the woman made a display of the literal capabilities of her tongue. Through her parted lips, she released her tongue and twirled it around the head of his member. Circling the tip of his thick cock, she rolled her tongue and lapped the smooth head to let him feel the texture of her pink tongue brushing against her sensitive manhood. To get a taste of Ares excitement, Diana yanked his large member to squeeze some thick juice out of its opening. That stuff didnt linger on top of his cock long though as Dianas tongue swept the substance off.
Her pretty face on top of the head of his enemys lengthy member, Diana pouted her lips and dropped a stream of her saliva to make the shaft smoother. Youre already under my control. Want me to prove it? The Amazon asked with her deep voice. One had cupping the mans balls from below, the other closed around the shaft, the confident brunette gave the man a clear, but not so fair order. I order you to come. Diana began to stroke his large cock. Up and down, up and down, skilled digits of the gifted Amazon stroked his member, all the while keeping a firm grip of his balls. She was eager to make her demand realized, and gave that thing repeated tugs.
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He felt her fingers relax for a bit, using the opportunity to take a deep breath in a trial to get some sort of relief and relaxation. It obviously didnt help too much, for she killed part of his excitement simply by squeezing his balls, making him grunt in pain as she massaged them, acting as if they were mere toys in capable hands. His hands now covering his eyes, he tried to recollect himself, groaning as she kept playing around with them, squeezing and releasing as she suddenly started to speak once more. He understood, alright. He understood very well what kind of situation he was in, but that didnt mean he was going to roll over and just accept whatever she had in store for him. And no matter how far she went, he would never bow. It would only build his inner fire, which hopefully sooner rather than later would get extinguished by the sweet feeling of revenge.
But revenge didnt seem like a viable option right now. Her fingers traced the figure of his manhood all the way to the top, a slight, silent yelp escaping him the moment she had reached it. Was he scared? Maybe. Not for what was to come, but for the implications. No matter what she did, if she exhausted him by keeping him from cumming or if she actually let it happen, he was the loser in the story anyway. But if he could make the choice, hed rather exhaust himself: reaching a climax at the hands of his half-sister He would rather not see it happen again.
He gasped and reached for the edges of the table, grabbing a hold of as her tongue touched the tip of his cock, mumbled sounds escaping him as she used it to twirl around. He could feel he was nearing another orgasm, which wasnt too surprising after all that torture hed had to endure, and it wasnt too hard for her to extract a small bit out of the opening with a firm squeeze, making him moan in the process.If only I could Call on my powersthe thought briefly passed his head as he barely managed to hold on, shaking his head as she asked him if he wanted her to prove her point. He definitely didnt want her to, but he had a feeling she already knew that. As well as a feeling she wasnt going to listen. And indeed, she soon started to stroke him again, making him struggle against his binds once more in a futile trial to escape his predicament, mostly just wiggling his naked body around.
No Fuck, no no no, he pleaded to his own body, really, pleading for his cock to refuse to come, to ignore her skilled fingers touch, even though he knew it was simply impossible a task. He had no choice. He could only delay it for so long, grunting and groaning as he fought against the orgasm, shaking his head and slapping the table as he did so, before he finally couldnt hold on anymore. The volcano, as she had called it, exploded and the liquid was pushed out with incredible force. Throbbing and spasming, his cock forced it all out, listening to the command of its owner with joy as the sperm left through the opening, wetting the whole table, her hand and possible even a couple of other things depending the actual distance. Panting, he lifted his hands and brought them towards his face, shivering from the climax, still shaking his head in some sort of denial, even though it was already too late.S-Stop Just Stop he couldnt keep going like this, or at least his body couldnt. He hated the fact it couldnt, for he knew he couldve done so much more if he had just had the time. Alas, that wasnt the case, and so he had to face the harsh truth. This was a fight he couldnt win. Not today.
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The question had received a definitive answer. How much cum could her adversarys heavy balls accumulate in such a short time? Or if the strong Amazon hands could rip a second powerful orgasm out of her bound victim? All fun questions to find out. For Diana at least as she doubted the man enjoyed the womans lowly treatment. Well, someone seemed to enjoy the womans fingers at least, given how energetic his cock still was, all things considered. Ares hard member pulsed and throbbed under the brunettes hardworking digits as she made the man cum on cue. Similar to a volcanos eruption, again, a thick stream of his seed jetted out of his manhood. It was the second time the god of war failed to make his manhood obey him, the second time the Amazonian princess made him cum against his will. Diana didnt feel bad about it either. On the contrary, she was quite pleased with her influence over the man. No matter how many nos he uttered, his cock had eventually surrendered to the Amazon.
After today, it would be difficult to take her ancient enemy seriously for Diana. The woman obviously didnt hold good feelings towards the god of conflict. However, she used to still respect her archenemy for his heritage and history. Some of the pressurized semen splashed into the womans pretty face as well, and some found its way onto Wonder Womans chest, slowly oozing down her cleavage. Being stained by the mans excitement didnt bother the Amazon as she had already proved that she didnt mind having a taste of her enemys seed. You look quite compelled. The Amazon watched his cocks strong release with a satisfied grin. She actually had to wait for a while until his member stopped ejaculating more thick semen into the air. That big cock wasnt a mere decoration to the gods human form on earth, but very functional. More than any cock her Amazonian eyes had witnessed in fact. Near the end of the mans powerful orgasm, the woman pulled her hands off his package and let his thick rod throb and dance on its own. It was a funny sight, to watch Ares exposed cock wriggle and twitch by itself, only to spurt last bits of his seed. And accordingly, Diana let out a low chuckle at his throbbing cock as it eventually lost its energy.
When the mans expressive member lost its former stiffness and rigidity, the Amazon hold his dick from its base again. It wasnt a firm grip this time, but a lighter one. You are not that impressive now, do you? The strong brunette asked. Holding it in her hand, the woman shook his cock from side to side to make it sway and flap. To a degree, when his cock was marked by its own release, it was a dirty member too. To clean it, Diana lowered herself on his rod. His recently came manhood was now admittedly less satisfying to take into her mouth, but easier at the same time. As the woman closed her lips around the shaft, her tongue rubbed and flickered against the mans organ. It felt less like a rock solid lollipop, and more like a sweat marshmallow in her mouth. Her sealed lips scanned his cock a few times before the woman popped it out of her mouth. I trust you will remember today next time you dare to threaten the people I protect. One after the other, Diana untied the villains feet, letting his legs drop from the edge of the stone altar. Before she could transfer him to a secure place, she still need to tie him up though.
Turning him around, Diana bent her weakened adversary over the stone furniture. The lasso of truth coiled his torso. She pulled his arms together behind his back to have them under the rope as well. In short, the golden lasso wrapped her muscular upper body, running many turns around his body. I shall deliver you to justice. Like any other bad guy. The confident heroine suggested. And you have been very bad. Her left hand whipped against the mans bare bottom. Slender fingers of the brunette lingered on his ass for a while as the woman spend some time stroking his exposed backside. Her hand ran down his butt crack, brushed past his balls and slid down his upside down cock. Once again, Diana gained a strong grip of his manhood. She was not only a strong woman, but an athletic one as well. Wonder Woman raised one of her long legs and placed it over his hips like a smooth bridge that went across his buttocks. Her foot stood on the other side of his bottom as she kept the mans bent hips firmly under her leg. I compel you to tell the truth! The heroine exclaimed, summoning the magical powers of her lasso to work. The coiled rope fired up and shined brightly. Before making more demands, Diana began to yank on his cock, faster and faster. Name the princess that defeated you! To stroke her ego another time, the woman ordered. She stopped pulling on his member to land another sharp smack across the ass she had under her leg. To continue from where she left, Diana reached down for his cock again, immediately starting to rub it downwards. Name it aloud! Wonder Woman repeated as she kept milking the mans cock to make him experience the humiliation of coming at her boots. Under his exposed ass, which carried the Amazons fingerprint, between his legs, Diana firmly tugged at his defenseless cock.
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It were questions Ares probably knew parts of the answer to even before she had started pleasuring him, but there was not a single vein in his body that wouldve wanted to answer them Except for maybe that one thing. Indeed, it seemed his cock was very willing to please the Amazon Queen, as proven by the strong and forceful orgasm it produced for the second time in a rather short period of time. Ares doubted any mortal could do what he had done right now, but it definitely wasnt something to be proud of. In fact, it was a skill that made him feel pitiful. Humiliated. Anything but a God, really, even though he was one. Had that been her goal? To make him feelhuman? Like the pests he despised, the creatures that had destroyed about everything his fathertheirfather had created? In hindsight, she had mentioned it before Maybe she was just trying to make him feel human so hed understand them better? But if so, it didnt help her cause, for he detested their weakness even more than before.
And of course, she had to rub it all in.You dont say?Even as she released his manhood, it still squirmed around a bit, as if it was about to draw its final breath coughing out the last bits of his seed before finally giving up and dropping limp. For how long it could take to reach its full height, it definitely didnt need as much to shrink again. Not that he really cared, he was mostly just trying to regain some sort of composure, panting harshly as he took the brief moment she gave him to catch his breath. Not that it did him any good, as she immediately claimed ownership of his shaft once more. His whole body tensed, fearing what was coming next.Let go Just let go, his dick swayed from side to side as she shook it, which only added to the humiliation, before once more feeling her tongue explore it. He slammed his fist on the table in protest, briefly wondering if it had indeed worked or not as she pulled back. He soon realized it hadnt.
His heels slammed against the stone table, his body too weak to even lower them in a more gentle matter, and he grunted as he was finally freed of his binds.I I will, he groaned, answering her questions truthfully, but probably for different reasons than she had wanted him to. He would keep it in mind at all times, if only to remember the humiliation she had let him gone through. It fueled his anger and he counted on it continuing to fuel him for the rest of his immortal life. He was going to exact his revenge somehow, someday, and to do that, he would have to remember this fateful day. There was no doubt in his mind that she too, would remember it, maybe even believe he was now weak, and he knew full well what overconfidence could do with a person.
Just as he believed it was all over, she turned him around and started to coil her lasso around his chest, pinning his arms against his body in the process. He weakly flailed his legs about for maybe a second or two, before giving up for the umpteenth time already. He knew there was nothing he could do, and so he wouldnt. All while hoping she would indeed just deliver him to justice, whatever that meant. He knew there were things humans called jails and stuff like that, but did she really believe they could hold him there? Or was she so certain he had changed that he would just calmly do his time? She clearly didnt know that while she had broken him physically and sexually, she had not yet broken his desire to create conflict and war.Their justice means nothing to me, he finally said, before realizing she was sliding her fingers along the line of his ass. He wiggled a bit once he understood what she was going for, shaking his head while grunting heavily, clearly not liking what she had in mind.
A moment later, he froze. He could see her lift her leg over his own body, but it was hard to tell where exactly she had placed it with his head pretty much stuck in its current position. There was, however, no doubt in his mind that it was meant as some sort of victory pose One she deemed incomplete without jerking him off. Grunting, his legs flailed around as he squirmed against the rope, grunting as he tried to keep himself from answering her question. The lasso, however, took no prisoners.Diana, Amazon Princess of Themyscira, he mumbled, the rope forcing its effect on him as he winced the moment her hand connected with his exposed butt. It seemed she wasnt done, however.D-Diana, Amazon Princess of of Themyscira!he followed the order with disgust, but that wasnt even the worst part. The worst part was that he could feel another orgasm coming up and while it definitely also felt good, it was also starting to hurt, mentally and physically. This body was not yet meant to take on such physical labor yet. But Diana didnt seem to care about that, her hand moving up and down, up and down, up and down
N-NOOO!and with that as his last word, his cock once more sprang to life, creating some sort of semen pool on the stone table as its contents were spread with brute force. While definitely not as impressive as before, it was still a surprising amount of cum, surprising even Ares in the process.E-Enough Besides a slight twitch here and there, his body was completely exhausted, panting heavily as he lay on the table, not even trying to free himself anymore. It was all over for him, it seemed.
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Dramatic yelp of the broken god of war didnt stop his cock from ejaculating its contents yet another time. His member had spurted again for its handler. Above her mischievous grin, Dianas pretty eyes beamed at the mans throbbing member as he spilled more of his thick substance. That last orgasm didnt look as powerful. It was still a strong release, just not as big of a dump in comparison to what came before it. While the assertive queen of Amazons made her victim cum, her name rang within the stone walls of the temple. The hefty cock Wonder Woman claimed as hers wriggled for its owner as the strong Amazon milked his obedient member. Above the floor, Diana rocked the mans dangling organ a few times so that the last bits of semen could drop out of his manhood. Regardless of her enemys belief, she was intended to find a proper prison for him. If anything failed, she could have brought him to the island, but she actually didnt want him on her homeland.
After the final pulse of his cock, Diana pulled her leg off him, setting it next to the other. Thats it? She questioned the end of his release. Objectively, Ares had dumped a considerable amount of his seed on the floor, but the beautiful princess was still a hard girl to please. Stepping on the white pool of semen, the victorious heroine circled the altar. Now standing at the opposite side of the table, the woman tucked her fingers into the loops that coiled her captive. She slid his body farther up on the stone furniture, enough to make his head stick out of the edge of the altar. Have you had enough? Even his manhood seemed to be quite exhausted after what Diana did to it. Given how much cum the woman squeezed out of that expressive thing, this however wasnt hard to believe. The Amazon spun around to face the other way. Behind her, her hands held the edge of the table as she pulled herself up to rest her tight hips on the mans back. Her smooth legs dangled down from Ares shoulders. She closed and locked them at the ankles to sandwich his neck between her firm thighs. Like cylindrical blades of a pair of soft scissors, the Amazon clenched her shapely legs to interrupt the mans airflow.
Things are different now. The woman began to explain. In comparison to a hundred years ago, a lot had changed in the world. The Amazon and the god of war werent the only ones with gifted abilities who walked earth anymore. There were others. People were getting smarter, and also more paranoiac. She had read about the special prisons being made, even for the queen of Amazons herself, if things were to come to that. There are others smarter, faster and more super than both of us. The woman suggested. Given the firm squeeze around the mans neck, she didnt expect to get a response from him either. Men are creating prisoners for all of us. Although a necessary precaution, the woman too wasnt fond of the idea that the very people she protected had been designing prisons that were supposedly capable of holding a demigod, just to be sure. The tasteless act itself could very well support Ares mistrust against humans. Perhaps that was why Dianas strong legs tried to stop the man from talking. Of course, no one could really guarantee that, no matter how secure, a prison cell could hold a god for too long. Adding more pressure to her thighs, the woman continued. I trialed you. And found you guilty. She claimed. Eventually, her legs relaxed around the mans neck as the Amazon climbed off Aress back and the altar. She pulled the man from the rope that wrapped his body, dropping him off the table he bent over. No matter how uncomfortable, she began to drag her tied up enemy towards the entrance of the old structure.
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All he could do was twitch, his muscles unresponsive as he tried to resist. His manhood was pulled a couple of extra times to make sure it was completely empty before she finally let go. He could hear her step around the altar, her voice ringing in the air as she asked him if that was all. He couldnt and wouldnt answer that question, he knew it was nothing more but another way of humiliating him. Not necessarily his status as a God, but his human capabilities. And while he didnt care about what his manhood was capable of, he could still feel a pang of humiliation as she asked that question. It seemed that even a deity like himself would never be able to fully detach itself from its mortal vessel.
He felt her fingers slip through the coils of the rope, moving him towards the edge of the altar. His head dangled a bit as it lost its support and he briefly wondered if she was planning on just dropping him. However, he would soon understand what her real intentions were as she pulled herself onto the table and allowed her legs to slip past his shoulders. He knew what those powerful thighs could do from before and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as he already understood what was coming. A couple of seconds later, her legs struck like a snake that started to suffocate its prey. He choked a bit, weak twitches in his legs and a slight movement of his head the only signals that he was struggling to breath.
He was forced to listen to her, unable to even open his mouth to give her some witty retort. He knew of those prisons, of course, and he also knew that there were others much like them. Still, he took those prisons as some sort of an act of war. He still didnt understand why Diana could see them as worthy rulers over this planet. He was certain that they would turn on her, one day or another, simply waiting for a moment to strike her down and then put her in one of those fancy cells that could even keep a demigod from escaping Though he sincerely doubted if those cells were effectively capable of doing such a thing. Still, this act of clear distrust, this trial of gaining some sort of control over those more powerful than them It only made his beliefs stronger.
He felt his body contract a bit as she increased the pressure, grunting as she passed her judgment before gasping to take in the air as quickly as possible as she released. Even a God needed oxygen, sadly enough, and now that he had survived her torture for so long, he didnt feel the need to necessarily die anymore. If only to decrease the time he would need to gain strength.Ill get you back for what you did, Diana. Ill make you see what these humans really arehe groaned before landing on the ground with a grunt, briefly disoriented as his head smacked against the stone floor. It was only after she started to make her way towards the entrance that he understood what was going on. He knew that escaping was a no-go, with the legendary lasso around his waist, so all he could do for now was hope she would indeed take him to some sort of prison and believe she had delivered him to justice and that he would never return And thus give him time to think about his revenge.
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As expected, the humans had overestimated their own abilities. While they had managed to hold him there for about half a year, he had only allowed it to be that way so he could regain his strength, feeding on the anger of the prisoners and their hatred for their captors. It was incredible how many emotions there were in such a rather limited space, but he definitely wouldnt complain as it had accelerated his growth by quite a lot. After about three months, he could already tell that he was getting near the point that he had reached back during the World Wars, three more months and he was at the very peak of his abilities. Finally, he could really call himself a God again and he would make sure the humans would tremble at the mention of his name.
His escape had been fairly easy and after six months in prison, he had escaped. At first, he had decided to hide for a bit, make sure his body was capable of wielding the almost endless power the God of Conflict actually possessed while also crafting new, similar armor and weapon. But today, more than a full year after his second defeat to his half-sister, Ares had finally decided to return to the temple. Not because it had some sort of functionality other hideouts didnt have, but because of the fact that he wanted revenge. He could've gone out and looked for her, but simply beating her wouldnt be enough: he wanted to do it in the very same spot where the Amazonian Princess had humiliated him more than once. He wanted to see her squirm on the altar, as he had done months ago, beg him not to do it, yet forced to do whatever the other wanted because the body couldnt keep it together, much like he had done. He grunted at the thought, leaning on the very same altar as he briefly thought of what had happened for the umpteenth time already. He had indeed remembered the day.
And much like he remembered that one day, he would make sure Diana would remember this one.
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After doing the heavylifting in her half-brothers second defeat, Diana had delivered her long time enemy over the men he hated so much. Ares was a considerable threat against humanity and pretty much everything Wonder Woman stood for. He needed to be dealt with care, should be kept under maximum security at all times. Regular humans wouldnt fully understand how dangerous of a man he really was, that this one was much different than the other villains that came before him. Knowing the god of war better than anyone else, anyone still alive at least, the Amazons consultancy, the precautions she would suggest were all important matters regarding the old gods captivity. The queen of Amazons couldnt have stayed at the confidential location they held the man forever though. She had other places to be, other things to do. It was a mission done well. Thus, the heroine just had to trust the officials with the mans custody. It was a sound defeat what Ares had tasted in the temple. Surely, the perverse treatment he experienced at the Amazons hands could have ignited a fire within the god of conflict for revenge. Diana thought differently though. For her, what she had done to her half-brother should have been enough to make him reconsider his evil deeds. If he had been a bad god again, the Amazon could very well double his punishment. The pretty heroine was confident that the sheer idea of suffering at her hands another time should be enough to act as a second barrier that would keep the man in his new prison.
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It had been, more or less, one year. Diana went through several mild adventures during that time. In the end, it occurred to her that her last encounter with Ares had been just another day at work, just another villain to be put behind bars. In comparison to their very first fight, he admittedly hadnt give the renowned heroine that big of a challenge. That being said, that day, a darker part of Diana had surfaced. A twisted side of the Amazonian princess that hadnt showed up since. Perhaps, it was just a quick phase she went through. While no new enemy had appeared to give the woman a real challenge, Diana kept training both her mind and body to keep herself in shape. Thanks to her demigod heritage, the gifted heroine didnt really need to do excess physical exercises like regular humans. Still, the Amazons were known for their endless exercitation, which the brunette didnt omit either.
While the established heroine attended to trivial matters, it had taken the people she trusted so much more than six months to inform the programs failure. The program in question was of course about the captivity of Ares. They had since started a second program to recapture the womans archenemy. It had of course failed as well. And some bureaucracy Diana could never understand prevented them from briefing the brunette warrior about her enemys eventual escape. Upon learning the news, Diana was surely furious about the unpleasant events. Only half of her anger was aimed at the men who failed to imprison the god of conflict though. The other half targeted Ares himself. Apparently, he wanted more humiliation. The man better protected his manhood well as the princess was not intended to be as gentle on him this time. If her stubborn foe needed another lesson from the Amazon, she better gave him what he deserved. Since Ares had been on the loose for some time, there was a possibility that he might have regained more of his powers this time. After all, there was a reason why Diana had faced him in a rush almost one year ago. There wasnt much clue where he might be dwelling, but the warrior princess had a good guess about his whereabouts. A guess she didnt share with others, just to take care of this business personally.
Not willing to waste more time, not to give her adversary more time to regain more of his strength, Diana almost immediately started her rigorous campaign to hunt her enemy down. She was up for the challenge, confident to interrupt his evil plans alone. However, she wasnt aware that his plans were more about the very princess that belittled him and less about the humans he sought to destroy. It was another day at work, again. She wasnt in a much different mindset than the last time she walked through the same woods.Her appearanceremained same as well. Same red and blue outfit covered her fit form, all the while showing off a good amount of her flawless skin. Her ornate shield, blade and bracelets shined brightly under the sunlight, while her red, armored bustier stuck out in the green forest. Her lasso coiled at her waist, it fluttered with the sway of the womans tight hips. Her booted legs climbed up the stairs that led to the entrance of the temple quickly. Last time she had been here, the woman was almost certain that her enemy was hidden within these walls. This time, it was a mere guess, an instinct. Show yourself! Diana drew her sword as her steps got slower inside the old structure. I know youre here! What did I tell you? Wonder Womans loud shout announced the confident heroines arrival, again.
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He had of course known about the humans trials to recapture him, but it had been surprisingly easy to actually stay out of their hands. In fact, with the help of his ability to seemingly teleport from A to B, the agents had never even managed to catch a glimpse of him. He knew how the human bureaucracy worked, if only because he had used it to his advantage so many times before, and he knew that it took days, weeks or even months before the people who were supposed to know, actually got to know what had happened. He had definitely hoped it would take that same bureaucracy a long time before Diana herself actually learned about his escape, but if she ever were to tell him that it had taken them six months and that this had been her very first guess, hed be even more amazed at the human inefficiency.
Her familiar voice soon echoed in the empty temple halls and a faint smile tugged at his lips as he walked from behind the altar, the sharp edge of the ax making screeching sounds as he let it slide over the floor, creating small sparks in the process. He didnt move all too much, instead preferring for her to come to him this time around, which didnt take all too long. He could remember them standing in about the same positions before. Ready to do battle, ready to try and destroy the other.I remember, Diana, as you asked, he said, slowly stepping towards her, still keeping the ax low to the ground. He was surprisingly calm, after all that had happened to him before, and he kept eye contact at all times, making a clicking sound with his tongue as he shot a quick glance at her sword.How could I not?a black fog surrounded him as he suddenly disappeared into thin air, reappearing right in front of the altar.The stainsmight be gone, but the humiliation It always remained, he let his hand rest on the altar for a couple of seconds, seemingly reminiscing about their last fight that had ended so badly for him. Still, he knew this was going to be different. And he was quite sure she knew that too by now: the fact he could literally move from A to B with incredible speed like he used to was a skill she had to be wary of. Of course, that also meant he had his other abilities back as well, which almost immediately made the whole temple a danger on its own.
But for now, he kept most of those hidden. Destroying the temple wouldnt help his cause, after all.As did my desire for revenge!, he exclaimed, pointing the heavy battle-ax at her with seemingly nothing more but a flick of the wrist. It might have sounded like a challenge, and it honestly was, but it was at the same time a rather clever (if he might say so himself) way to manipulate a thin, iron beam which he moved a bit closer. He dropped it silently after only a couple inches, however, lowering his arm as he did so just to keep the illusion going. He disappeared a second time, once more taking his spot right in front of her, twenty feet away from her, just like the last time.Do you think you can beat me at my full strength, Diana?his words had barely left his mouth or he had already fired a beam of lightning straight at her, not even seemingly having to wait for it to charge up, showcasing that he had gotten stronger than ever before. Truly, prisoners held much more hate than normal humans and it was only now that he realized that it, combined with his own hatred for the Amazonian Beauty in front of him, it had unlocked his full potential. Still, he doubted it would have any effect on her. In fact, hehopedit wouldnt. It was no more than a distraction, a distraction for the beam that crept closer and closer every time he rose his arm.
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Facing the same foe within the same high walls of the temple, it was almost like watching a movie twice. A movie the confident Amazon had already seen the ending. She wouldnt have expected a different climax to this familiar story. Powered or not, the woman had bested her evil counterpart more than once. The self-assured heroine was confident that the day would end with the god of war at her feet. It was still frustrating to do the same dance twice. She was a busy woman, who didnt have time to defeat each one of her enemies again and again. To ensure the man behaved, this time she was willing to double, or triple his punishment. Different to her last appearance, a more aggravated Diana entered the place this time around. She was quick to spot the man as he didnt seem to be hiding. Out of all the places, he stood next to the very alter she bent him over one year ago. Her brows strictly knitted above her fierce eyes, the Amazon glared at her old enemy.
The humiliating experience of being milked several times by the Amazon didnt seem to have taken anything away from the cocky gods confidence. If Diana didnt know better, she could have thought this was a different entity who had never met the woman before. At the first glance, Wonder Woman could already tell that Ares had gained more of his strength this time around. Although the brunette warrior was quite fast herself, she still needed to lunge herself forward, push her athletic body to dart out in the direction she wanted. It was much different than teleporting around the place, or whatever Ares was doing. Attentive eyes of the woman carefully tracked her opponents whereabouts in the hall. Running away from a fight was not the Amazonian way. If anything, Diana would welcome a challenge any day. Hence, the heroine didnt seem concerned about facing a more powerful foe.
While Ares gave the woman a small demonstration of his regained abilities, some of them at least, Diana gained a defensive stance in front of the man. I defeated you before Ares. Ill do so again. The strict Amazon spoke behind her golden shield, no fear present in her expressive eyes. She let her round shield absorb the mans lightning attack. It wasnt particularly a powerful strike, not strong enough to penetrate the womans defenses. The ornate writings and symbols on the shield shined brightly, the impact pushing Diana a few inches back. This time, Ill bring you to Themyscira. Where you answer for all your wrongdoings. Since the officials had failed to imprison the god of conflict, the magical island sounded to be a better place for the mythical beings lasting imprisonment. Diana switched the position of her feet, putting most of her weight on her backmost leg. Her actions werent driven by revenge, but her sense of justice. Thanks to her superhuman traits, the Amazon had never required convoluted, well thought tactics to defeat her opponents, mostly relying on her reflexes and brute strength to handle matters. She had a simple strategy, just attack.
Worthy of the name god of conflict, Ares was quite a talkative person. Wonder Woman knew very well that it was pointless to engage in a war of words with the man. Youre getting on my nerves. Keeping it up, Diana slightly crouched behind her golden shield. AAAA! The Amazonian princess cried aloud. Very ground underneath one of her boots began to crack. Since she had defeated her foe without much of a hustle last time, the woman didnt take a different approach this time as well. Her quick attack mirrored her previous encounter with the god of war. Similar to last time, the beautiful warrior princess swiftly leaped forward. Her shield aimed at Ares, Diana darted out like a squeezed spring, a very good-looking spring at that too.
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It was easy to see that his reappearance frustrated her to some extent, shown not only by the glare that he had received but her general stance as well. She seemed more aggressive than ever, which should play to his advantage if he played his cards right. Rushing things was the worst thing you could do, after all, and he knew all too well what emotions like frustration and anger made people do: it made them want to finish things quickly. She made it quite clear too as she stood there, watching him move with attentive but fierce eyes, definitely not looking like a woman who was about to back down or who would take it slow. She just wanted to get this over with and go back home or do something justice-like. He snorted at the thought, knowing by now that her understanding of justice was not necessarily the same as that of other heroes and good-doers. He was certain that milking your opponent and humiliating them wasn't a part of most's definition of justice.
As expected, the lightning bolt did nothing besides shoving her back a little bit, which was enough to surprise him for a brief moment. Had he underestimated his own limits? Had he somehow caught her by surprise? Either way, it gave him yet another confidence boost, smirking as she spoke about defeating him again."There is a saying these humans you love like to use... What was it again? Third time's the charm?" he spun the ax around in his hand, shifting his stance slightly as he too, bending the knees slightly while bouncing slightly onto the balls of his feet. While he was mostly a powerhouse, he could be surprisingly nimble on his feet, though he usually preferred using his ability to teleport himself to make sure he was actually invincible to his opponents' attack. For Diana, however, he was willing to make an exception."I answer to no one."He had proven that many times before, including today, as his return was mostly a way of telling her that no matter what she did or made him do, he would return over and over again.
As expected, she once more took the initiative, launching herself at him shield-first, which was a rather stunning sight to behold. He guessed that she did indeed believe this was going to turn out exactly the same way. Smirking, the god of conflict decided he would play along for a bit, stretching his arms protectively in front of him, pressing the belly of his ax against the shining surface, but this time he stood his ground with relative ease, hearing the ground crack slightly beneath his feet, yet he himself remained unmoving."Has it ever occurred to you, my dear Diana, that I wanted to get on your nerves?", he asked the question quite nonchalantly, releasing his ax with one hand ever so slightly. While he was definitely stronger than before, he knew he wouldn't be able to beat her with one hand only in a simple test of strength, so he needed to be cautious. Still, he managed to slightly shift his fingers, the small iron beam suddenly shot forward, bending it in mid-air as he tried to let it coil around the powerful, smooth legs of the heroine to not only limit her movements but to try and make he fall as well as he repeated his movements from before, stepping to the side in a trial to use her own attack against her. At the same time, his free hand would reach for the legendary lasso in a trial to steal it away.
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It was funny of Ares to talk about the charm of the third instance. If she remembered it correctly, the third orgasm she ripped from the mans cock was anything but charming. While the woman was busy fighting, there was no time to quip though. As if she was a little lightning bolt herself, the swift heroine charged at her enemy faster than a zooming in camera. The defensive armament Diana firmly held in front of her struck the midsection of the mans big axe with a sharp clink. Little waves rippled through the Amazons magical shield. After exhausting the rest of her momentum, the shapely brunette warrior stopped a few feet behind the man. To face her opponent again, Diana swiftly turned around. That wouldnt be good for you. The renowned princess of Themyscira claimed. If he indeed wanted to irritate her by playing on her frustration, he also had to put up with an angry Amazon, which would have been considered to be a bold move by many. Diana had always been a warrior who fought with her emotions rather than using her head. Such passion could both be a strength and a weakness in a heated battle.
Behind her ornate shield, the woman reached for her hip to draw her stylish sword. Strong metal of the weapon briefly flashed as the woman raised it up. Not only her strength, but the nimble body of the Amazonian beauty made her a remarkable opponent to face off against. Her shapely physique was as agile as it looked. She sprang up and rolled in the air to land just in front of her muscular enemy, hoping to gain an opening to strike him down, rapid and strong. When the man held a big, two handed weapon, it made sense to focus on his hands. As soon as she landed on her feet, the woman pulled her sharp sword back, intended to swing it fast. Something disturbed her balance and stance though. She hadnt noticed the beamlike object manipulated by her foe. Not until it wrapped her shapely legs like some kind of metal restraint. The metal that ran around her curvy calves caught the woman off guard and threw off Dianas balance. Her sword still whistled as the princess swung it in an arc. However, it was only air what the sharp blade cut through. The unbalanced heroine awkwardly staggered. As she toppled over backwards, her eyes noticed her foe reaching for her lasso. Since both of her hands were occupied, one holding the shield, the other her sword, she was unable to stop the man from picking her magical lariat off her hip.
Firm pillows on her shapely backside dampened the impact of the Amazonian warriors fall. As useful as it was, the magical rope didnt exactly have a mind of its own to distinguish who was evil and who was good. That thing didnt have a fingerprint sensor after all. Still, the magical artifact was too powerful to be used by an ordinary man or woman. Its mystical powers required a knowledge person to be summoned by. Although Ares was neither an ordinary human, nor a stranger to magical artifacts, Diana was more worried about her restrained, beautiful legs right now. She quickly rose up to a sitting position on the floor, her legs stretched out. Although her long legs were quite strong, there wasnt any room to kick the metal off her body. Her pretty face gained a strained expression as Wonder Woman tried to spread her smooth legs. The metal squeaked around her lower legs. Given the high tensile strength of steel, it still required the aid of her hands. Thus, the warrior princess let go of her sword and shield. Both objects lying at each side of the pretty heroine, Diana held the sturdy object that wrapped her legs. Uunh! The woman grunted. Using her bare hands, she began to loosen the piece of metal that restrained her feet.
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He felt her brush past with force, once more amazed by the strength the demigod actually possessed. He always had to remind herself that Diana was not an ordinary human, though her looks probably should have told him as much. He had yet to meet a human with such beauty, after all, and definitely not when you took her actual age into consideration. It was funny to see how humans grew older over time, losing most of their beauty as time passed, while both he and Diana didnt have to fear such a thing, or at least not as much. She definitely didnt, at least, while he supposed that he had looked worse about a century ago. Maybe her destroying that old body of his hadnt been so bad after all...
A smirk tugged at his lips as she warned him about irritating her, amused by the fact that she did not yet understand his words. He was using her own anger against her and she had no clue... It was rather pitiful. She claimed to be so great and she probably even was an amazing heroine, but she had still so much to learn. Yes, it could make you stronger, more determined to actually hurt the other, but it also made you sloppy. He knew that of experience: a century ago, overconfidence had been his downfall. A year ago, combined with a lack of strength, he had allowed his anger to take over and try to force a quick decision. This time, he wouldnt let that happen.
He lifted his ax slightly as she drew her sword. He had destroyed one before, but he wasnt sure if he could do that again. While Diana still fought on emotions and instincts, she had definitely grown stronger. There was no telling what she was capable of if she could somehow generate the strength that she had shown a hundred years ago and combine that with her weapon. He watched her slender but powerful looking form soar through the air with narrowed eyes, gripping his weapon tighter as he tried to figure out what she was trying to do. He was already moving the ax as she finally got caught by his sneak attack, her initially dangerous strike missing him completely as she fell over. He could already smell victory as he felt his fingers pull the rope from her hip, briefly staring at the mythical object in his hand.
He knew what it was capable of and he knew how it worked, but he was unsure if he would be able to use it. But even if he couldnt, he was quite sure that its sturdiness didnt depend on who was holding it. Plus, it was one less weapon that she could use against him, possibly even the one that had worried him the most. He could handle a sword and a shield just fine, but her bracelets and lasso were a different story. Those werent regular weapons after all. Pulling his gaze away to keep an eye out for his fallen enemy, the muscular god smirked slightly as she dropped her weaponry and started to tug at the metal with her bare hands. That was an opening he couldnt let pass by.Always keep your eyes open, Diana... And never drop your weapon in front of your enemy.
With a slight grunt, he aimed his weapon at what seemed to be some sort of heavy chain, possibly from an old ritual or something, and swung his arm in a wide arc with speed and aggression. The metal soared through the air, its shackles making metallic sounds in the process, going straight for the wrists of the seated heroine as the god himself walked over, aiming to place his foot on the heroines sword so he could slide it out of her reach.You wont need that anymore...While the shield was also dangerous, he believed that a shart point was still riskier than a flat, blunt object that was mostly meant for defense. Meanwhile, the chain would not only try to bind her wrists together, but he had ordered it to try and force the Amazon Princess to lift her arms into the air and away from the beam that kept her powerful legs together, hopefully making it a bit more uncomfortable at the same time.
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The great strength the Amazonian possessed would have eventually let the woman uncoil the piece of metal around her lower legs to free her dashing appendages. It still wasnt exactly like cutting through paper and she would need time. The metal creaked and shrieked against the considerable force the brunette heroine put on it. Her fingers created dents at the spots where she held it. It was an awkward position, and tying to bend steel was a good way to exhaust her energy. While the heroine worked on the makeshift shackles, she kept paying attention to her adversarys imposing weapon. She perhaps couldnt stand up or jump around as much, but if needed, the woman could still roll out of danger. I would beat you with my bare hands if I have to. Diana glared up at the man. The confident heroine needed no magical lasso or an ornate sword to overcome an enemy.
Although the renowned Amazon princess could do without a sword, she would have still welcomed its aid. Using one of her hands, Diana reached for her sharp blade. However, something interrupted her fingers from gripping the handle of her sword, instead pulling her hand next to its pair. Instead of her, it was her opponent, who found her weapon, kicking it away from Dianas reach. A thick chain ran around her wrists in front of the pretty heroine, moving on its own to wrap her arms and push them together. Having yet another restraint to her limbs surely didnt make Wonder Woman happy. Uuunh! The woman grunted as she tried to pull her arms free. Linked steel rings of the chain stretched and squealed painfully, but held. Despite being quite dexterous, Dianas arms were not as strong as her pleasant legs. For the moment, the princess still resisted the invisible force that tried to pull her arms up. Fighting against unyielding steel was tiring, making the heroine sweaty. Aargh! Wonder Woman gave it another go. Distributing her strength among her limbs. Her smooth thighs strained and her hands balled into tight fists. Giving out a few deep breaths, her chest heaved up and down when she eventually stopped pulling on her steel restraints. Instead, her eyes threw an angry glance at the man.
Instead of spending more time to get rid of her restraints, the dexterous heroine made a move to use the freedom she still had. The nimble brunette bent her long legs back to roll backwards. Leather strips of her short gladiator skirt flipped and the cheeky undergarment she wore briefly flashed under the leather garment. The material hugged her firm hips well. Very similar to her skirt, it was dark blue with a small shine to it. The fabric was quite flexible, just like its wearer. Like a talented gymnast, Wonder Woman pressed her chained hands on the floor to push herself up. A few backflips the athletic princess manage to perform put some distance between the woman and Ares. Since her legs and arms were tied together, tumbling like that was awkward and difficult even for the gifted brunette. Inevitable, Diana fell on her firm butt a moment later after the last somersault she managed to do. Her stamina was high, but not endless. And Diana wasnt exactly using it sparingly. Shortly after the woman fell down, her arms stretched out at the ceiling as if an invisible hand strongly pulled them up from the chain. Rest of her fit form followed the lead of her hands as the mans magic stood the athletic heroine up. She looked up at the empty space above her as the shapely woman forced to stand on tiptoe, her furious expression not matching the elegant form she had.
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While patience was a virtue, Ares knew that he couldnt waste much time. While limiting ones movements was a good idea in general, he knew Wonder Woman could break the metal object that kept her strong legs together if he gave her enough time, which was why he had immediately sent the chain afterward. While it was probably true that she was draining her stamina by trying to escape, hed rather not run the risk. He had seen her struggle in his binds once before and it had ended with him getting ripped apart by lightning, a fate hed rather not see repeated. And when she said that she could beat him without needing a weapon, he was inclined to believe her. She had done it once before, after all. No, he definitely preferred a somewhat fresh but tied up heroine over an exhausted but free one.
So he couldnt help but feel a bit of relief rush through his body as the chains found their targets and pushed them together, only now realizing how much adrenalin a mortal body could produce. Had he been afraid of her? Was that possible? He suddenly wasnt so sure anymore and for good reason to: Diana was stronger, faster, smarter... She was simply better than anyone else he had ever faced before, including the other Gods and even Zeus himself. Even though his father had beaten him once before, it hadnt been a decisive victory for the God of Lightning, or at least not as decisive as Dianas last one. And even with her hands tied, Diana was still capable of impressive feats. As she struggled to pull her limbs free, she somehow managed to resist his ability to control the metal, unwilling to raise her hands. Still, it seemed to cost her quite a lot of stamina, noticing slight drops of sweat appear here and there as she struggled. For a brief moment, he believed he had won... But she immediately proved him wrong.
With wide eyes, the god watched as she rolled back, catching him completely by surprise and having him let up his attack for a couple of moments. He was amazed at such athletic ability, not having expected her to think of such an escape on such a short notice, proving she was not only a beautiful, but also an incredibly smart amazon. He caught a glimpse of her underwear as she summersaulted away from him to gain some distance, grunting as he tried a second time to get the chains to rise. She had once more shown him that you were almost never done with her, but at least it seemed she had hit her first limit. As she was forced to her toes, he moved in her direction once more, closing the distance with relative ease that she was, hopefully, unable to move. He let the magical lasso slip through his fingers, placing his ax on the ground as he came to a stop at a short distance, yet making sure she couldnt hit him with her feet if she somehow managed to use his magic against him. He wouldnt be surprised.
You know... Anger doesnt really fit your face...he mused, his eyes briefly traveling down her body. The last time, he hadnt really had the chance to appreciate her beauty. This time, however, he was determined to take his time doing so. Her outfit accentuated her powerful legs in particular, although he would admit that the chest area was definitely interesting as well. But before he had that chance, he wanted to know if the lasso worked on its usual wielder. He walked around the heroine with confident steps, making sure he kept some sort of pace going just in case she managed to break out. Finally, he closed the distance as he came up close behind her, now aiming to tie the magical object around the womans wrists.
What were the words again?He paused for a couple of moments, trying to remember the sentence she had uttered a year go. It wasnt a particularly hard thing to say, but he had a feeling it had to be correct.I compel you to tell the truthhe finally spoke and the lasso reacted, for the first time in a year filling the dark temple with a golden hue. However, that didnt mean it worked of course: you never knew if she had some sort of resistance.Tell me, Diana... What did you think when your beloved boyfriend killed himself?He was quite sure that was a question that went deep, deep enough to make her want to lie, to make her want to tell him that he was a hero and nothing more. But he was quite sure there was more to it, that she believed there to be some sort of selfishness in there.Do you believe that their new maximum security jails are only meant to protect themselves, or do you fear betrayal?Still, while both questions werent foolproof, he hoped it would at least somehow show that it worked on her. He already knew her name, her homeland, her parents... So this was pretty much all he had... for now. He was determined to use it in the near future like she had done, to force her to admit that she had lost to him. But for that to happen, he would have to actually beat her, and he doubted she believed she had lost just yet.
But he could as well start... He rose his big, powerful hand and aimed to smack her on the ass, if only to test her reactions. Sure, she wasnt naked yet, but the moment he knew the lasso actually worked, he would change that.
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Her arms and legs immobilized, it was definitely a difficult situation for the acclaimed heroine. After all, if she couldnt move her pretty legs or swing her capable hands, she couldnt be so wonderful. Looking down at her feet, only to see a sturdy beam wrapping her lower legs, looking up above, only to find a stubborn chain to keep her arms together; Diana still fought against her restraints, wriggling in place, squirming on the tips of her boots like an elegant ballerina. Clear frustration kept dominating her pretty face, her lips narrowed, her dark brows knitted. Aaargh! The warrior princess tried to pull her hands down, fighting against the magical force that held them up. Her arms vigorously shaking, her tied hands slowly began to move down. Just when the strong heroine managed to lower her hands a couple of inches down, her muscles finally gave in and her dexterous hands darted up to their initial position, leaving the woman panting. It was smarter to save her energy at the time, but she was too stubborn to even momentarily accept her fate.
Where she couldnt use her pretty sword, Dianas sharp gazes pierced the man. She held her breath, once again struggling against her adversarys magic, this time however her hands didnt move an inch and her efforts didnt do much other than giving her face a red shade. Quite fatigued, Diana watched the man come closer. She could see Ares unwinding her own lasso, dragging the free end of the golden rope across the floor with the unhurried steps he took. Dont you dare. Wonder Woman advised. For many years, the bright artifact had been a trademark weapon for her. She had used her lasso in many adventures, so she knew its magical powers very well, more than anyone else. Still, the woman had never experienced how it felt to be on the receiving end of her lassos firm grip. As if the chains werent enough, soon, her own magical lariat wrapped her wrists as well. She knew it was pointless to fight against the lasso of truth as its unbreakable grasp was not about sheer muscle strength. Being the unyielding queen of Themyscira though, she still refused to just stand still. Using great force, Diana tried to split her hands, to overpower the magical object that held them. It was a hopeless struggle as the woman felt her remaining energy leave her body, her own lasso draining the rest of her vigor. If not for the god of wars magic that held her up, she would have collapsed in short.
As long as its wielder held the necessity strength and knew the right words to utter, Wonder Womans magic lasso didnt really care who held it. As the man spoke the words, the glowing rope didnt shy away to work against its former mistress. Through her parted lips, a pair of pliers pulled the words out of the Amazons tongue. Betrayed The brunette warrior voiced her concern about Steves sacrifice. It should have been someone else. It had never occurred to her that the god of conflict was interested in the untimely passing of the womans so called boyfriend. Regardless, bringing up his death was an easy way of making her emotional. Something she did differently could have saved her love interest. There was a more straightforward answer to Ares next inquiry. I fear no manmade prison. Amazons shall be ready If things didnt go well with humans in the end, if they proved Ares right, Themyscira would wage war against humans. Yours had been made for me. Diana admitted. The prison they put Ares in was initially designed to hold his half-sisters.
Once she regained the control of her tongue, Diana asked. What are you trying to accomplish? Leather straps of her short skirt did their job and damped some of the impact of the mans strong smack. The brave Amazon gave out no shriek that would satisfy her opponent. The impact clenched her eyes though as the woman gave a snort of mild pain. Her hips swung back and forth one time as his sturdy hand slightly pushed her body forward. Careful. The Amazon warned the man. Laying ones hands on the Queen of Amazons, it was a bold move, even for a god.
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It was almost a miracle, seeing her fight against his magic and actually managing to win, if only for a brief moment. He could tell she was getting exhausted, tiring herself out simply because she didn't want to admit that she'd been put in a difficult position, one she might not even escape from as long as Ares played his cards right. In this case, that meant being wary of Wonder Woman at all times and thus, treading with care. Still, to hear her pant made him confident that this was too much of an obstacle for even a renowned heroine such as Diana. In all honesty, it had gone better than he had expected it to go: she was doing most of the work for him by tiring herself out. But even then she still managed to make a shiver run down his spine with a simple stare. If looks could kill, he would've been done for, but luckily for him, they didn't really do much besides possibly intimidate you or sway you. He wasn't going to let either of those options happen to him.
As he slowly walked around her, he took note of the clear signs of exhaustion and overexertion."Why not? Afraid of what I'm going to ask?", he asked, her empty threat strengthening his belief that the lasso didn't care who actually held onto it. It was a rather curious thing, for he had expected the creator to have thought of the item falling in the wrong hands. Maybe it had been impossible, maybe he or she had simply forgotten but he was definitely grateful for it. Still, he decided to test it nonetheless, watching her struggle one final time as she fought her own unbreakable lasso with little success. It seemed she had completely drained herself, an event he would definitely take full advantage of. He knew that exhaustion made it harder to actually fight the lasso, a fact evident from the fact the woman's pretty lips parted almost the moment he had finished his question. As expected, she didn't completely feel like the man was a hero in his own right. Was that an interesting fact to him? Definitely. If you could turn people on those they loved, it was so much easier to corrupt them, to make them believe the whole world was evil. How many women and men had he not swayed with his words right after a heartbreak? They were definitely the easiest prey.
Diana, however, was for sure the hardest one. In fact, he doubted he'd be able to ever break her, just like she had never managed to make him break."Let me tell you, you would've escaped. They have no clue what we are capable of. Hence why they are not fit to lead this world", he mused, listening to her words and briefly tilting his head as she spoke about the prison having been made for Wonder Woman in the first place."Still... Don't you think that's an even worse betrayal than Steve's? To build a prison for the supposed heroine?", he asked, his words almost as sweet as honey as he whispered the words into her ear to add to the dramatic effect. He was sure the Amazons would be ready, but would that be enough? They would be severely outnumbered... The thought of his archenemy's kind disappearing sounded like music to his ears. Still, he doubted it would ever happen. Amazons should never be underestimated.
"Many things... Revenge, mostly. Satisfaction, maybe. The truth, for sure", the sturdy god replied as she asked him about his goals. He wasn't really sure what his real target was, but anything that had to do with getting back at the brunette was probably a correct answer. Her soft reaction to the slap made him smile: she was trying to stay strong, but he knew she couldn't keep that up forever. He would make sure of that. With care, he removed the lasso from around her wrists, careful not to touch the chains to avoid giving her some wiggle space."Don't worry... I have no desire to kill you. Yet", he said as he shifted the spell on the chains to make them reach for the ground with a harsh pull, forcefully trying to get the superheroine to her knees and hands. Still standing behind her, he slowly moved to stand above her, his legs near her flanks as he reached forward, trying to coil the mythical object around the woman's neck. What better way to make her understand what he had in store for her than to simply repeat her own moves?"Do you think it's more fun as the horse?"
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No matter what words the magical lasso made her utter, Diana held no desire to abandon her heroic duties and join her half-brother in this cruel, long term plan of his. Neither mentally, nor physically, the Amazon warrior was not so easily broken. When it came to her understanding of justice, what was right or wrong, the brunette princess had a thick head, difficult to backpedal. Her pointless struggles against the multiple restraints had exhausted most of her stamina, but her spirit remained in place, unphased by the fight. You should know of betrayal more than anyone Ares. The short tampered Amazon claimed. During his violent rebellion, many of his own kin had died at the hands of the god of war. Youll answer for your treachery. Mark my words The wonderful Amazonian woman confidently claimed, using her little freedom to jolt her body slightly forward to give her suggestion more emphasis. The princess did not fear death, and also doubted the man would murder her. Whom else would he complain to about the so called malevolent nature of humans if she were gone?
Being the experienced warrior she was, although being quite fatigued, Diana was in a constant search for a weakness, an opportunity to undo the mans binding. If her legs hadnt been detained from freedom, the dignified heroine wouldnt have minded testing the integrity of Ares balls with a low blow kick. She was definitely an opponent who had to be handled with care. It was smart of Ares to not lower his guard down. With Diana, everything was possible. She was called Wonder Woman for a reason. This gal was certainly more than a pretty face. At the same time, the shapely heroine had to admit that some of the artwork, which portrayed the woman, exaggerated some of the features the pretty Amazon had. Particularly, her bust. However, when her armor piece pushed and pressed her breasts together to give these fruits more heft, she could kind of see the reason behind it. And it wasnt like those kindly artists were able to take a peek at the heroine without her outfit.
Satisfaction through revenge. It was a concerning thought for a tied woman. Given what Diana had done to the man during their previous encounter, she could think of a few worrying activities Ares might have on his mind. She still repelled the thoughts. Her half-brother was no human after all, and going for a sweet revenge would be an earthly sensation. It was a relief to feel the lasso leaving her wrists. However, its new spot was going to be equally frustrating. As if her athletic body weighed more than a ton, the mans magic pulled the heroine down on her knees with a loud bang. Umph! The strong impact shook her body. After she sunk to her lovely knees, her upper body was forced to lean down as well, leaving her chained hands to support her torso. Her own magical lasso acted as a yellow collar as the man wrapped it around her neck. Next to her superhuman feats, the demigod still needed to breathe air. Diana coughed a few times against the pressure on her throat. Her first instinct was to draw her hands to her neck to ease some of the tension, something she wasnt able to do. What horse? Diana managed to question between her coughs.
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As expected, Diana remained loyal to her cause and her beliefs. He would never understand them, if only because of what she had recently told him about the prison having been made for her. Still, it was to be expected. He really didnt expect her to bow down and throw away her beliefs, unlike the Diana from a year ago, who had seemed determined to try and make him see he was doing it wrong. In the end, it had only strengthened his beliefs, but more importantly, a desire for revenge.I didnt betray anyone. The humans betrayed our father, but he was too blind to see it. They were doubting their faith, destroying his world, he clenched his muscular fist as he thought about it, briefly tightening the chains around her wrists before lowering the pressure again. He had to be careful not to lose control, knowing shed take advantage of anything she could get. And even though she was exhausted, he needed to be wary of her exceptional abilities. Gods and Demigods should never be underestimated. He had seen some of the artwork as well, picturing the woman during her heroic deeds or sometimes just some sort of portrait. Still, none seemed to really do her justice. She was definitely more beautiful in the flesh, although he would admit that her breasts were probably a bit smaller than they were usually depicted in paintings and drawings from her fans. He supposed it was because of the outfitAnother reason to take it off, the thought briefly passed his mind, a small smile tugging at his lips.
Time to actually take it all out, he thought as she dropped to her knees, her hands soon following suit before clawing at the magical object that he had now coiled around her neck. The sounds she made every time she impacted the floor were music to his ears, his thirst for getting back at her for what she had put him through clearly showing as he now stood over her, clenching his legs to squeeze at her sides. He watched her struggle for a couple of extra seconds before finally widening the gap of the rope around her neck to give her the chance to breath, yet keeping it narrow enough to keep her from pulling it over her head.The one that brings you to your sword, he replied calmly, letting the words sink in as he looped the rope around his hand a couple of times. He finally dropped his butt down onto the pretty Amazons back, keeping the pressure up with his legs as if he was worried shed throw him off if he didnt do that. In reality, he was mostly just doing that to assert some sort of dominating position. Once seated, he briefly shot a glance at her powerful legs and arms. He wondered if he had to remove the binds that kept her limbs from moving properly, before deciding against it. He didnt want her to be able to move her hands or legs freely. Unlike Ares, she was still able to fight backBut not for long.He would make sure of that.
So lets go, shall we?he pulled the rope in the direction of the sword, his free hand briefly soaring through the air before once more colliding with the leather skirt to spur her on to start moving in the direction of her own sword. He knew it wouldnt be easy considering she still had her wrists and calves tied together, but he had never intended to make it easy on her. She would have to go slower than he had gone a year ago, but that wasnt necessarily a bad thing: this gave him the time to enjoy it for a longer period of time. And with her hands chained together and a rather heavy god on her back, he doubted shed be able to grab a hold of her sword and use it the way you were supposed to handle such a weapon. Still, he supposed he couldnt take any risks with a heroine like Diana. Grunting, he used his free hand to pull a heavy-looking iron bar down from the ceiling, dropping it on top of the swords blade as the temple seemingly shook for a brief moment.Move it, satisfied, his strong hand found its way back to her butt with even more strength as before, still trying to steer her in the direction of the sword.
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The magical lasso that firmly hugged her neck worked in mysterious ways. Her brief battle against the man had already caused the brave heroine to spend some of her godly stamina, but the rest she felt to be siphoned away from her shapely body by the golden rope. If the object remained on her neck a little longer, that would undoubtedly take all of her might away. Only the physical part though as Dianas willpower was not bound to the material strength of her body. Even before the man sat on her, the woman already felt like she carried a big load on her back. As expected from someone of Ares beefy physique, he wasnt a light person, adding more to the princess burden. The more difficult part of carrying the man was not his weight though, but to maintain her balance as her limbs were stuck together. Although it wasnt much different from what she did to the god of ward a year ago, irritation filled Dianas already fierce eyes regardless. She was the queen of Themyscira, not a pretty mare to be mounted. Albeit, she more looked like a bad tampered dog while snarling at her adversary. The woman wasnt kind of warrior who would take defeat lightly.
Being the one her knees and hands was definitely less comfortable for the heroine. Because of the pairs size difference in width, she doubted the man had the same comfort Diana had a year ago while riding her defeated enemy as well. Although Diana didnt know the exact spot where the man kicked her sword at not too long ago, the distinct shine of the womans chic weapon made it easy to spot it in the old temple. The simple act of grabbing her blade had never been a more tedious task for the beautiful warrior princess. Grrr. The brunette fighter growled at the mans command. For a moment, she looked down at her bound arms. Her restraints didnt make it easy to crawl across the dusty ground. However, she saw no point in complaining, since the woman doubted her enemy cared about the difficulty of the task. If anything, he would be amused by her struggles. Youll pay for your blasphemy. Diana claimed, her voice coming out deeper because of the rope on her throat. Quite awkwardly, Diana spun her body to face the right direction. The nimble heroine couldnt move so swift though. Under the limiting circumstances, she steered like a cargo boat, a heavy ship with a nice stern.
Umph. The pretty heroine sealed her lips, the smack she received to her shapely bottom forcing a breeze of warm air out of her nostrils. The brave Amazon had no intention of entertaining her enemys ears by girly shrieks one could rip from a naughty school girl. Her sisters back on the island wouldnt have approved such a thing. As she got more tired however, worn to a frazzle, keeping the confident, tough hero mask would become more difficult for Diana. In the meantime, it was clear what Ares wanted. After his sound defeat, he seemed to be willing to mirror the events of their previous encounter as if that would undo all the things Diana did to the powerful god of war. If you want to relive the past Ares The brunette warrior reminded. Even short sentences were difficult to form without a little struggle and panting for the woman. I might take you to that altar again. The assertive brunette suggested. If she could turn back time, she would have given the whole temple a white paintjob using Ares cock.
Hopefully, the man was not in a hurry as the swift heroine crawled at a snails pace. Considering her bound legs and arms, she couldnt have darted out like a nimble hound. It was a big chore to move like this for the gifted crime fighter. Brushing her smooth legs and capable arms against each other, every step she took only pushed Wonder Woman a few inches forward, her shapely rump swaying behind her and her firm body twitching under the weight of the man. Just because she didnt move fast didnt mean it was easy though. On the contrary, these baby steps were tiring the already fatigued Amazon greatly. Her frustration competed her lassitude when Diana finally reached her sword. Her lips remained parted as the woman panted for air. Her breath brought a sharp squeal out of the brave heroine the next time Ares hand slammed against her wonder butt. Oww! Diana yelped as her strained arms trembled next to her pinned sword.
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Even Ares hadnt known about the energy draining ability the lasso had, if only because he hadnt really had much energy left when hed been put under its spell. Either way, it played to his advantage, definitely when taking into consideration he wasnt planning on removing the rope anytime soon. Or at least not until they had reached the sword. It wasnt even that far purely based on the distance, but the moment he dropped his muscular body on top of the heroines back, he could already tell it was going to take a while. Not that he cared: he had all the time in the world now that he was in control. Or at least he had more time than before. He doubted she had warned anyone, Diana had a certain pride, and under the current circumstances, there was little she could do besides following the order he gave out. He could tell she was not amused, but that was the whole point. He wanted her to feel what he had felt a year ago, to understand the humiliation she had put him through, and what better way to do that than to return the favor?I didnt know you preferred to be a growling dog The slave of the humans. Though I suppose thats what you are too, in a way
While she definitely had a mind of her own, he felt like she was a bit of a pet to the humans who would only ask for her help whenever they couldnt handle the situation themselves. Most of the time, she was pretty much their last hope, and thanks to Wonder Womans love for humanity, she always fell for their petty words. He was quite sure today had been no different Except for the fact that this time, he was going to be the master and not those foolish humans she cared about so much.Hah! You talk about blasphemy to a God? A god who never received the same love or care as his fellow deities?, he shook his head as a low chuckle escaped him. If anything, he was being the good guy here, trying to reinstate the good old days when the gods (but mostly himself, of course) had actually meant something. And like he was trying to steer the world in that direction, he steered Diana in a direction as well, feeling her move between his powerful legs with difficulty.Not so agile now, are we?, he taunted, patting her on the head like a human would to his dog.
As they slowly but surely made their way towards the altar, he let out a growl at the mention of the altar, briefly increasing the pressure on her sides to try and squeeze the air out of her for even only a moment.Dont worry Well get back there eventually, he grunted, remembering what had happened the last time on that altar all too well. It had been the most humiliating part of them all, that was for sure, with her forcing him to have an orgasm multiple times and denying him a couple of others as well.Save your breath. Youll need it soon enough, he added, noticing that the heroine was panting heavily by now, barely capable of forming a sentence. The lasso probably didnt help either, though that was probably a good thing: hed rather not have her repeat last years events too many times. It still stung but he was determined to change that feeling of humiliation in something different, something more positive. And yet, he could feel himself get harder as her body clearly struggled with the weight and the exhaustion, a smile of satisfaction on his face as she let out a yelp of protest as his hand found its target.
I thought Amazons werent supposed to show signs of weakness in front a man?, he asked gleefully as he finally closed his fingers around the handle of Dianas sword, a flick of the wrist removing the bar and making it possible to actually hold the weapon the way one was supposed to. He briefly rose to his feet, inspecting the sword in his hands while keeping both legs pressed against the heroines sides, coiling the rope around his wrist so he didnt have to hold it permanently.Great craftsmanship Shouldnt be a problem to cut through leatherhe said, the tip of the sword hovering right above her flesh. To tease her, he gently touched some bared skin between her skirt and her bustier, wondering what the effect of the sudden cold metal would be. A moment later, he made a clean, vertical cut through the skirts leather waistband to reveal her undergarments and even more of her beautiful and powerful thighs as the skirt was forced to fall open. He was careful not to hurt the heroine herself if only to keep her intact for the main event.
Leaving her firm butt for what it was, for now, he sat back down and put his full weight on her back, his fingers now sneaking towards the strong hooks that kept her bustier in place. Teasingly slow, the god of conflict loosened them one by one, holding on for an extra moment or two before finally releasing it, dropping it onto the ground as well and revealing a stunning backside. His hands gently sliding over said back, he gave her some sort of massage, smiling faintly.Were going to have some fun together, dont you think?, he asked, once more grabbing a hold of the magic lasso and giving it a short, but heavy pull to jerk her awake, so to speak. Meanwhile, he also lifted his feet off the ground to increase the pressure on her already trembling body even more, a small bulge forming itself in his pants.
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This victory over the strong heroine had made Ares a more talkative man. His words stung Diana as sharp as a blade would. The confident princess was not used to defeat, and her situation right now couldnt be considered a victory. Her Amazonian body could withstand quite a beating. However, her arrogant mind didnt have the same level of endurance when it came to mockery. Her godly superhuman powers needed a recovery, a nice rest before she could perform any of her hero stunts again. Right now, the powerful warrior princess felt like a regular human, albeit quite a charming one. As the man mounted her like a pony, her body failed to resist against her adversarys lowly treatment, but certainly reflected her frustration and anger very well. Her bracelet could destroy the chains easily, if they had absorbed an upcoming powerful attack. Now though, they were no different from an ornate decoration around her wrists. The god of war seemed to have learned how to war against an Amazon in the end.
In comparison to her magical lasso, her sword was a more straightforward weapon in Wonder Womans arsenal. The blade was a fine example of godly craftsmanship. It did what it was supposed to do very well, cutting and piercing. Diana had used her ornate sword to scratch enemies even tougher than an Amazon. Enchanted with ancient magic, the woman knew the capabilities of her weapons sharp edge very well, that it could cut her smooth skin like a hot knife through butter. Feeling the chill metal on her smooth skin tensed the womans muscles, a sudden jolt jerking her shapely body. Other than that, she tried to stand still. It wasnt a good idea to squirm around when the man held her sharp sword that close to her fit form. Her delightful lips still moved up and down to talk. Its been forged to slay the ones like you. Diana lowered her brows, explaining the purpose of the cutting tool. As expected, leather of her skirt was no match for the heroines sharp blade. Shiny metal glided across her skirt, cutting the fabric open with trivial effort. Her skirt slid down her smooth hips, sailing down to the floor. You wont get away with this. Diana narrowed her mouth in discontent, not feeling happy about revealing her undergarment to a villain. Dark blue fabric was tight around her shapely hips, the womans position causing it to wedge into her butt to expose more of her round cheeks.
One again, Diana was forced to carry the mans weight on her back. When her adversary began to undo the rest of her armor, the woman could guess what he was planning to do to her. The dignified hero was not happy where this was going as well. Youd gain nothing from this. The woman suggested. Her top piece was stripped easier than she thought. When the little belts and hooks that secured the red bustier to her chest were undone, the flashy piece fell down. Unlike her leather skirt, the metal armor clanged and bounced a few times upon being dropped. Its removal revealed a nude, strapless bra the Amazon wore underneath. Even a demi god would find it uncomfortable if her nipples had poked into the metal armor. The undergarment gave her breasts a lift and bestowed Dianas otherwise average orbs an enticing cleavage. As she was forced to carry the god of war on her back, her legs and arms wobbled. The bulky mans weight was only half of the reason though, the other being Dianas growing irritation. Humping a man in her underwear, not a task for an Amazon.
What kind of fun Ares was looking forward to have with the Amazon, it was a concerning quarrel to think about for the prideful warrior. Never! Diana protested, she was not intended to entertain her archenemy, or any other men for that matter. Pleasant body of an Amazon was not for the amusement of men. The sudden tug of the lasso squeezed the womans throat. ECHH! Diana gagged, her tongue rushing out like a thirsty pup. While she couldnt run away, or use her hands to loosen the firm grip of the lasso, she began to sway her body from side to side, stubborn squirming of her half naked body giving the man a rodeo ride, a challenge if he wanted to remain on top of the brunette heroine.
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He had always been a rather talkative person. Surprisingly enough, most of his accomplishments he had achieved with his silver tongue, manipulating friend and foe alike with his words, gently yet forcefully pushing them in a certain direction until they finally did whatever Ares desired. Most of the time it had to do with waging war. Creating conflict zones. The fun part? He usually was a proclaimer of peace. It was as if the thought of being at peace pushed people to actually go to war with each other. The belief that peace was nothing more than a period of time between two wars was strong in most countries and some even seemed to enjoy it less than the actual fighting. Of course, the weapons industry was one of Ares' greatest allies, always willing to create and sell more. Without it, it wouldve been a lot harder for the powerful deity.
This time was no different. He could tell his words were hitting their mark, frustrating her to no end. She had so many things at her disposal, so many powers, abilities, objects, and yet none of them seemed to be capable of saving her from this precarious position. Indeed, Ares had learned from his mistakes and it clearly showed. Even when he held her sword, he made sure the loose end of the lasso remained stuck to his wrist, unwilling to even risk losing it. In his eyes, it was pretty much all she needed to turn this fight around As far as it was still a fight. A battle of wills, perhaps.Like the last one? We both know how that ended he retorted, remembering all too well how he had destroyed it simply by stretching his hand. Now that he was at his full strength, there was little doubt in his mind he could reproduce that scene, but he wouldnt if he didnt have to.I wont? Please, enlighten me on how you or any of those puny humans are going to get back at me now that Im at my full strength, he said, though there was something deep inside that told him she might be right. He remembered threatening her last year as well and her simply laughing it off. There was always a chance the roles would switch up yet again if they were to meet again, of course. But for now, he was going to enjoy taking what he could get.
I think I will And I already told you whatthe response was short and simple this time, referring to the moment where she had asked him what he wanted to achieve. Revenge was still his main goal here and with every piece of armor that she lost, he could feel his body react slightly. While a God, it was impossible to ignore every desire this human body had. Air was the most important one, but it seemed that (almost) naked women seemed to trigger certain reactions as well. His eyes slid over the bra for a couple of moments, pondering it he had to remove everything at once but decided to leave it for now, if only to see what she actually looked like in her underwear from the front. Maybe he wanted to give her some sort of hope as well, though he was quite sure that by now she already knew he wasnt planning on just stripping her, but that he was going to do more. And even if she hadnt, then his last sentence shouldve given her the information she needed to understand.
And it seemed she did. As if on cue, she started something that he half and half wanted to call a last resort, which was a desperate attempt to throw him off. His body swaying along with hers, he soon realized he wouldnt have had a chance if shed been at her full strength, but her exhaustion combined with her limbs still tied together, it was relatively easy to keep himself on top. Once more, he realized that he couldnt take the risk, however, and he firmly planted his heels into the ground to rise to his feet, trying to use her own momentum against her as he pulled the lasso once more before deciding it was time to actually start what he had wanted to do to her from the very beginning. With a grunt, he threw his free hand to the side, ordering the iron against her ankles and the chains around her wrists to stretch the heroine as much as possible, trying to force the brunette onto her stomach.Enough games, he said as he now towered over his opponent, removing the lasso from around her neck. She wouldnt remain free of it for long, though, as the rather sadistic Ares almost immediately tied it around her ankles again, removing the iron beam right afterward, opting for a more flexible material to tie her legs together this time around. As he got back up, he stared at the free end of the rope for a bit, swinging it around with a growing smirk.Ive always wondered Do you think this could be used for something more I dont know, painful?
His words had barely gone cold or one of the free ends was already soaring through the air much like a whip, aiming to strike her shapely butt cheeks.
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Even if the fruitless struggles of the brave heroine were mostly in vain, Diana didnt squirm to free herself from the tight situation she was in anyway. It was merely a reflection of her unyielding personality and warrior blood. However, it was also difficult to stand motionless when the rope choked the woman, hindering her from talking back. While her own lariat squeezed her throat, a magical force tugged at her bound limbs. It facedown laid her half naked body across the dusty floor. The man acted like a most crude yoga instructor to use his magic to stretch the Amazons firm body out. It felt like two keen bulls pulled on her body from opposite sides. Persistent tug of the mans magic put a considerable tension in her muscles. Diana gritted her teeth to withstand the burn in her muscles. Almost perfect body of the brunette warrior tensed like a bowstring over the ground. Starting from her feet and hands, down to her back and hips, making her even a tighter woman. Thanks to the Amazonian heritage she carried, Diana was quite a flexible woman though. The experience still wasnt a pleasant one. U Uuh Aah! Diana squealed, her tall form nicely stretched out.
As the golden lassos position switched from her neck to her ankles, Diana just assumed the man was going to drag her body around the temple from her feet. As powerful as her booted legs were, she couldnt have broken the magical grasp of her own lasso. It took her some time to collect herself down across the floor. Only mentally at least as she right now lacked the strength to break her chains. As of now, the woman didnt have many options other than putting up with her half-brothers ill intentions, his so called revenge. Despite all, it didnt make Wonder Woman regret how she handled the man before all this. On the contrary, the brave brunette just wished she had punished the god of war more strictly. Despite her periled situation, Diana wasnt afraid of mentioning her thoughts as well. I should have disciplined you better. The woman claimed. Perhaps not physically, but the stubborn heroine was almost impossible to break. The Amazonian flame definitely blazed strong within her, driving her spirit and iron will.
The lasso of truths indefinite length always suited its wielders task. The part that didnt loop around her lower legs was long enough to allow its new master to use it as a lash. Looking back at the man who held the free end of the lasso like a weapon, Diana could guess what he planned. Now that Diana had experienced how it felt to be wrapped by her own weapon, she had a pretty good guess on how it might feel to be hit by the ancient lariat. Her dark eyes reflected her concern quite well too. However, the words she uttered failed to voice her concern. I fear no pain! Below her ornate tiara, Diana sharply glared at the victorious god of war. As expected of the queen of Paradise Island, little frightened the brave heroine. Surely, not fearing pain was quite different than not feeling it.
The ceremonial armor the woman used to wear didnt come with any underwear. Neither magical, nor mythical, her underwear hardly granted the woman another layer of protection. Just a mere curtain for her womanly bits, parts of her body the brave warrior would like to keep it to herself. Combined with his strength and swiftness, Wonder Womans own lasso cruelly lashed against her panty clad bottom. Her tensed hips only made things worse for the lain warrior. The magical rope lashed her butt quite sharply. In the blink of an eye, the swift strike of the lasso opened a narrow slit across her panties. OOH! Diana sharply shrieked against the sudden sting. Her stretched body jerked with a sudden jolt of pain. The bitter ache on her shapely buttocks lingered on for a good while, a pained expression painting her pretty visage.
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It seemed that the exhaustion was getting to her, this time unable to actually fight the force of his attack as she was spread out over the floor. It was a beautiful sight to behold, her nearly naked form standing out on top of the dull temple floor. Of course, to make an eventual escape nearly impossible, he stretched her out as much as he could without risking injuring her (harshly), her squeals making him smile a bit. Truly, she was an extraordinary specimen. From her long, powerful legs to her shapely butt and from that pretty face to her not necessarily giant, yet still healthy breasts, she was definitely a woman most men would fall for. To someone who didnt even know what love actually was or meant, she was just a more enjoyable toy.
He chuckled at her words, shrugging slightly in the process. He hadnt expected anything less from his half-sister, if only because he was pretty much the same. Physically, she had definitely broken him the last time. Mentally, not so much. If she had, he wouldnt have wanted revenge and he definitely wouldnt have voiced those thoughts to her either. Sure, the lasso had drawn some rather painful confessions out of him, but who was to say it wouldnt be the same for Wonder Woman? No matter how strong she was, the truth would always come out. And most of the time, if the right questions were asked, the truth hurt. It definitely had last year.But you didnt. And now Ill teach you how a God punishes unwillingness, he replied with a smirk, playing with the free end of the rope with his powerful fingers, watching her with interest. Ideas were swimming through his head, but in the end, he had decided to go with the simplest of them all.
He could have sworn that she was worried about it too, a hint of concern in her eyes mere moments before she declared her lack of fear. He didnt need her to fear pain, however: he knew fearing something was a whole lot different than actually being exposed to that something. He was quite sure this would be the same, there was no doubt in his mind that if he managed to use the rope well, he would draw at least some sound from her pretty mouth. The ass was a pretty sensitive spot after all, not to mention that the energy a properly used whip could create was nothing more but impressive. He had seen people use them in Ancient Egypt many years ago and their skill with nothing more but a whip had been incredible. The welts on the backs of the slaves pretty much confirmed it. It was a simple object, but it could leave a major impact.
The impact of the whip made a loud, clacking sound that echoed through the temple, leaving a bit of bared flesh behind as the pantys material was unable to deal with the sudden force. That wasnt what interested him, however: the scream of pain and the look that came along with it were much more interesting and entertaining to him.Is there nothing you fear?, he suddenly asked, walking around the womans body with careful steps, straightening the rope between his fingers. Once he reached her backside for the second time, the rope cut through the air a second time, breaking the sound barrier with a loud slap as he went for the only remaining pure side of the heroines bottom.
Maybe I should ask the lasso?, he smiled faintly, knowing that no matter what, he would find out anyway now that he had her magical lariat in his hands. It made it all the more interesting now that he thought about it: he could ask her literally anything and she would be forced to tell him. If he really wanted, he could have her reveal her darkest desires Now that was a thought worth holding onto for a bit. Going through his knees, the god of conflict coiled his fingers around the brunettes underwear before pulling it down to fully reveal not only her shapely ass, but also the more private parts, parts she probably never wanted him to see.That wont do, he mumbled, lowering himself to his hands and knees, hovering over her nude body as his hands reached for her bra, literally snapping it with his bare hands before roughly trying to pull it from right under her to reveal her breasts. And now that he was here, he could as well lean towards her head, yet he remained at a bit of a distance to avoid a headbutt, yet she could probably still feel his warm breath on her back and neck, ruffling her hair a bit.You look better in the flesh than on those paintings
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The sharp sting over the Amazons firm butt eventually ceased, leaving its place to a constant pulse. If her hands were free, she wouldnt have shied away from rubbing her shapely bottom to give herself some comfort. Both the situation she found herself in and her firm body were quite tight. A helpless Amazon was a rare sight. Many had tried to triumph over the queen of Themyscira, although none had really prevailed so far. Where I come from Diana began to explain, her breaths shallow. We fight against our fears, not cower away from them. On the island, the warriors hadnt been taught to be fearless, but trained to have the courage to face their demons regardless of the circumstances. One could of course accuse them of being brainwashed since their rights and wrongs were imposed rather than coming from self-exploration. But again, they were trained to be soldiers against evil, and not politicians.
The mere existence of the god of war was a threat to the world piece. More than anyone else, it was Dianas duty to protect the people from his ill will. A task the brunette heroine had so far succeeded more than once. Right now however, as the burly man circled around her laid body like a greedy vulture, Diana felt more defenseless than ever. Especially when she lay on the ground half naked, she was pretty disturbed by the man praying on her. With the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the lasso rising up in the air again. Knowing what would come next, the brunette warrior clenched her eyes and prepared herself for the impact. The magical rope moved faster than the last time, cutting through the air like a bolt of lightning. The object struck her delightful backside like one as well. Despite their tightness, her pleasant butt cheeks clapped against each other with the powerful impact. Her firm thighs strained below her bottom. Her back momentarily arched. Dianas closed eyes widened on her pretty face. She was actually surprised by how swiftly the man had swung her golden lariat. Her lips parted, but no grunt came out of them. At first she looked more confused than agonized. It took a few seconds for the dreadful pain to kick in. A-HAH! The Amazon finally growled as the overwhelming pain spread all over her fit body.
Just because she too had undress the man didnt mean Diana would just accept being stripped by her foe and interpret it as him getting even with her. You!.. The brunette warrior snorted in a threatening tone. The confident heroine was surely not a timid woman or a bashful librarian, but the idea of being stripped by a man was understandably still a hard thing to swallow for an Amazon. Her dark brows moved down with her undergarment. Upon sliding down her long legs, the dark blue fabric of her panties revealed a firm Amazon butt underneath, and probably more than that if one were to look from the right angle. Although the first one was healed, one of her shapely cheeks still carried a pink welt on it. Her bra followed next. Get away from me! Diana protested. Unfortunately, this was not enough to keep her bra. After being undone, the undergarment slid easily away from her chest. Under her own weight, her bared breasts crushed against the cold stone floor below the heroine. They werent that impressive, but Wonder Woman couldnt have been such a nimble heroine if she had sported a large pair of balloons on her chest anyway. As Ares would verify, after sculpted from clay, she had grown to be quite a charming woman. She definitely wasnt willing to share the pleasant features of her Amazonian body with a rouge god. Indeed, the god of war was lucky to check if the drawings of the woman actually did justice to her quite decent form. Unh! Wonder Woman let out a yelp of frustration as she could feel the mans breath on her smooth skin.
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A great mindset to have, he believed. Be it not for the same reasons. Ares had used fears to his advantage many times before, along with prejudices and superstitions. People who dared to go against their fears had proven to be quite valuable, though he usually used fears for certain races or events instead of those of pain. People who were afraid of a certain faith were welcomed gifts for a person like Ares, who would gladly use that to trigger wars. The Holy War had been another example of his work and probably his easiest accomplishment as well. Beating Diana had probably been his hardest task so far, though it hadnt really been all that difficult this time around. He wasnt really sure what had made it so much easier than before, though he supposed it mostly had to do with him being careful and her being a bit overconfident. Their weapons had been pretty much the same as during their first meeting after all, which had definitely been their longest fight. The second one and this one hadnt really taken all that long to determine a winner, for he dared to say that he had won at this point in time.
As a former slave owner in Ancient times, Ares knew how to handle a whip, though it had been centuries since he had last used that skill. He was happy to see he still had it, the heroine letting out a growl of pain after only a couple of seconds, proving the impact had lasted no longer than a fraction of a second that even her brain hadnt been able to register it fully.What?, he asked, snickering slightly as he obviously knew what she was getting at. Still, there was nothing she could do to stop him, and soon she was completely naked (besides the boots) on the floor, completely stretched out, a wonderful yelp escaping her pretty lips as she felt his breath.I told you, Diana I am going to get you back for what you did, whether you like it or not, he said in a whispery voice, finally pulling back to sit on his knees, his hands briefly resting on her back as he pushed himself to his feet, admiring her form with interest. While it was rather clear to him that Diana wasnt particularly heavy in certain areas, it was mostly in perfect harmony. He remembered a painting or a drawing from a well-known inventor that described the perfect body. It wouldnt surprise him if Diana came close to that image.
Now Lets seehe lifted his leg to stand next to her, briefly resting his hands on his hips as he pondered about his next move. It wasnt really necessary for he already had a whole plan in mind, but he wanted to draw it out a bit, make the heroine a bit more nervous, before finally nodding, as if he had figured it all out. With a flick of the wrist, he tried to roll the heroine onto her back with the help of the chains, walking towards her head with the lasso in his hands, coming to a stop right in front of her head, looking down at the heroine with a smirk.Lets lift those legs of yours, hmm?he smiled faintly, pulling at the rope to force her legs into the air, kneeling to tie the rope around her wrists as well, before placing one hand on top of her booted legs so she wouldnt fall to the side, trying to force the heroine to show parts of her womanhood to the God.
Look at what we have here, he mumbled, one of his hands reaching for the brunettes clitoris, clear joy in his voice as he coiled one arm around the powerful thighs of the woman to keep her in her current position, his other hand gently rubbing her clit in the process. He was curious to see if the woman was actually capable of fighting the stimuli, for he knew she had enjoyed seeing him forced to enjoy what she was doing to him. It was clear he was here to do the same to her, or at least hed try to do so.
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Naked from head to foot, Diana lay across the ground. As a matter of fact, those were the only parts of her fit body that were dressed, the troubled heroine now only wearing her boots and a headband. Next to that, the brunette warrior still had her bracelets as well. However, those were as useless as the other items she still wore in this certain situation. Her privacy violated, her top and bottom bared, it certainly didnt look like a victory for the confident Amazon. She needed no men to admire her womanly bits. Just being subjected to Ares sententious glances was enough to irritate the brave heroine no end. At the same time, Diana doubted the man would content himself with just staring at her dashing form. I did nothing you havent deserved. The woman justified the sexual punishment Ares received one year ago. She had convinced herself that there was nothing immoral about giving a deserving villain that kind of treatment. Yet, the Amazon couldnt have accepted being on the receiving end of things now. It was clear arrogance, but Wonder Woman wasnt a saint, just a strong woman with some holy features to her body.
Wicked exploration of her captor started from her gifted bottom. Her rear was still pulsing because of the pair of harsh cracks of her own lasso. Upon receiving the touch of the man, her firm butt cheeks clenched as if they were trying to bite the hand that dared to feel her backside up. Hands off! Diana demanded. Where she couldnt move her limbs, her protests were limited to her vocal exclaims. She was easily rolled to her back. Her firm breasts came to light. Her round orbs stole the show from her striking buttocks. Undoubtedly though, the main course was the prized flower between her legs. Delightful womanhood of queen of the Amazons, one of the most difficult vaults on earth to break into. If you can... Looking up at the man, the pretty warrior challenged. As the lasso pulled on her feet, the womans legs refused to move up. Her powerful legs werent so easily manipulated. As she stubbornly pressed them down against the floor, the tension in the magical lasso of truth competed with the strain in her smooth legs.
Not having her full strength though, even the strong legs of the Amazonian princess were doomed to fail her at some point. She did her best to stick her legs to the floor, but her feet eventually lifted an inch or two above the ground. Her body shook and trembled, but Diana in the end had to let it go. In an instant, her pretty legs darted up like an arrow. When the lasso formed an unbreakable bridge between her feet and wrists, her legs were destined to remain up above the floor. She could pull them farther back if she wanted, but not lower her beautiful legs more than where they stood in the air right now. You have no right to treat me this way! The brunette woman complained. I am the Queen of Themyscira! The fierce Amazon added, as if he didnt know that already. Since her legs were tied together, her bare womanhood was quite a tight place. It was also quite accessible though.
Under the hood, the man straight went for the sensitive button of her pussy. Theres nothing for you there. Diana claimed as the god of conflict placed a hand over her sex to play with her clit. For a man infamous for his affection for war, he kneaded Wonder Womans pearl with a surprising gentleness. Its effects over the naked brunette were not so subtle though. The more he rubbed her little clit, the shinier and moister Dianas pussy got. Her excess training hadnt taught her how to resist against an attack that targeted her wonderful sex. Her pink folds were tender and expressive, already betraying the renowned heroine of Paradise Island.
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He let out a loud hah as she tried to justify her actions, shaking his head right after. How dared she to say that he had deserved such treatment. He was a god and thus, he deserved respect instead of humiliation. She hadnt had (and still didnt have) the right to touch him the way she had and she would teach her that today. She had tried to teach him the wrong is his ways, now he was going to try and teach her that she wasnt much better than he was. Much like she had put constant pressure on his manhood, he would return the favor by constantly stimulating her womanhood until she could take no more or, more likely, until he felt like he had gotten his point across. He doubted hed ever be able to truly change her mind, so it was foolish to make that his goal.
Make me, he groaned as she yelled at him to stop, easily turning her over in the process as she challenged him for the umpteenth time.Dont worry: I have confidence, he shot her a glare as he forced her legs to point themselves at the sky, once more surprised to see how strong she actually was, yet welcoming the struggle at the same time. The more she exhausted herself, the better it was for him after all. If she continued to use every bit of force every time he did little things like this just to spite him, this would be even easier than he had expected it to be, for she would make an eventual escape impossible herself by not allowing herself to rest. Of course, once the fun started, she would need her stamina too, knowing all too well how exhausting it was to be put under constant sexual pressure.And I am the god of Conflict and War! Do you think you had the right to treat me the way you did last year? Your rank fades compared to mine, Diana, and Ill show it to you!, his voice thundered through the temple as he lost his patience with the womans arrogance. He hadnt expected her to just roll over, but she was annoying right now, acting as if she still had the situation under her control which obviously wasnt true. Grunting, he calmed himself, knowing that he couldnt let her get to his head either, instead of focusing on her private parts. While it would be easier to access it by spreading her legs, he didnt want to run that risk just yet, so this would have to do And it did just fine.
He ignored her comment at first, a grimace appearing on his face as her body reacted quite differently. He could immediately see that she too couldnt resist her bodys natural reactions, her pussy starting to shine with every completed circle.I think there is, he finally remarked as he pulled back for a moment, shooting her a brief glance and a smirk as his other hand still held onto her legs, his fingers bending themselves slightly as they dug themselves into her soft but powerful thighs to keep a strong grip.Its begging me to get closer, he smirked briefly disappearing behind her legs before returning.But not yet, he added with a grin, remembering the same words she had said to him a year ago, though not necessarily citing them. It was just his way of telling her that she was to blame. So his index finger found its way back towards the sensitive clitoris, gently massaging it before being joined by his middle finger. Spreading both fingers, he gently clenched her clit between both fingers and started to make slow circular movements, putting some pressure on it as he moved it around. After a short while, he sped up a bit, mostly just moving those two fingers to stimulate her, keeping a watchful eye on her pussy at the same time. The moment he even felt like the excitement was starting to get too much, he would pause a second time, giving her maybe three seconds to breathe before suddenly trying to stick his middle finger into her exposed pussy just to gather some of her fluids, having noticed that the wetness made it a lot easier to actually rub it. His finger then following the trail of her pussy and up her sensitive clit, he started repeating that process from then on to try and get her to the edge.
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As expected from a righteous, prideful heroine; Diana of course could make many bold claims about her foes impending doom, his eventual defeat, the grim fate that awaited him and the ill consequences of touching an Amazon. Her lips could spew out any words the brave heroine wished to tell. Her lowerlips on the other hand, the ones between the Amazons pretty legs, those were more difficult to command. In contrast to the clearly troubled and frustrated Wonder Woman, the wonderful pussy the warrior princess had looked to be quite pleased with the attention it was getting, regardless of who was giving it. It was no secret that Diana hated her half brother, disgusted with his immoral methods. Surprising, but undeniable response of her womanhood felt very wrong. The god of war, her number one enemy, should have been the last man that could arouse the prideful warrior, if any. The confident heroine hadnt thought that the god of conflict could ignite such a conflict within her Amazonian body. Tickling of her Amazon peach didnt necessarily feel bad. Physically at least. It surely hurt the princess pride. She was supposed to be the ultimate weapon against a god, not give him a flower, a wet one in this case.
Shortly after her pussy shined with a fresh coat of her aroma, the sinister enemy targeted her womanhood with a different kind of attack. Neither magical, nor physical, but a sexual aggression. Being the strong, unyielding heroine she was, Diana was capable of withstanding a thorough beating. But her defenses failed to resist such a toe-curling treatment. With the mans touches, her bared breasts joined the treachery of her pussy. The firm pair of Amazon breasts visibly hardened, her pointy nipples protruding longer on her olive skin. Still not ready to accept the belittling reaction of her body, Diana vigorously shook her head from side to side like a person having her worst nightmare. As the godly presence further played on her arousal, her lowerlips swollen to be a puffy pair around her entrance. Stop this at once! The brunette warrior demanded, her hands balled into tight fists. Her protests were in vain though, her struggling fruitless. Soon, Diana inevitably found herself on the edge. The god of war wasnt the only one was not intended to give the brunette princess a quick climax. Diana too was struggling to keep herself from having one. In a way, the powerful Amazon had been fighting herself, against the material desires of her very body.
In spite of her strong will and endless squirms, Diana soon found herself on the verge of an inadmissible orgasm. No! No! The queen of Amazons protested. Her tits quite hard, the womans back arched above the cold floor. O-oh oh OH! Repeated shallow breaths filled her lungs with air, heaving her chest upward. Her labia contracted with her upcoming climax. St.. sta stah Her eyes widened, the brave heroine stuttered. Funnily, her aggressor indeed stopped teasing her needy womanhood. Although Diana was denied an orgasm she feared to have in front of her archenemy, the unpleasant sting that burned her tender pussy made her question if that was really what she wanted. Her innerlips still clenched and relaxed repeatedly, but it was similar to dry heaving, filling her exposed womanhood with a bitter feeling. Uuuunh! Diana gave out a deep snort of sexual frustration, her damp womanhood still in need of a climax. A relaxing end to the mans teasing. Two fingers parting the swollen lips of her sex, one cruel digit continued to tease her pearl. Goddess! A-ah a-ah! Diana squirmed against her restraints.
Rewarding promise of an orgasm tricked her aroused pussy another time, her powerful thighs strained on each end of her tight peach. Irregular spasms of her wonder pussy made it look like her sex was blowing kisses into thin air. Gaaaah! Denied another time, the pretty warrior howled. As if she had just run a marathon, the breathless Amazons exposed chest moved up and down as the woman gasped for air. The tempting view of her lifted legs and her upside down buttocks obscured her pretty face, but the woman didnt look very happy, sharply glaring at her captor.
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It was pretty much the same like last year, they had simply switched sides. He had hated feeling her powerful fingers around his cock, only because of who she was. Yet that was something a body didnt care about: as long as it received the correct kind of attention, it would react accordingly. His eruptions had already proven that to be true, her pussy now following the example his cock had set before. It seemed that even the renowned heroine couldnt resist, clearly struggling against her own body, but losing the battle without even standing a chance. He focused on her face for a couple of seconds, wanting to see the frustration on her face, at the same time noticing that not only was here her lips reacting to his touch but so were her breasts. A smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth as he watched it happen, her protests sounding like music to his ears. He could almost hear himself screaming all over again, only strengthening his desire to see this through.
So he ignored her calls, his fingers continuing to stimulate the sensitive area of Wonder Womans body, only to stop the moment he felt like she was barely capable of holding on.St-St-Stop stutteringwhat better way to humiliate someone than to literally use their own tricks and remarks against them? He remembered most of it vividly, including her mockery when he had barely managed to get a coherent sentence together during one of her torture sessions, for thats what they had been to him.It doesnt feel good, does it? he asked, feeling and watching her inner lips continuing to move as if it was begging for him to continue, to give them the relief they so yearned for. He would give it to them Soon.
Im the only God around, Diana, he smiled, feeling the woman struggle against the rope once more with little success. It was such an enjoyable sight that he wondered why he hadnt come up with this before. After all, he was mostly just copying Dianas actions, trying to make her see that what she had done to him had been a mistake, even though it was probably impossible for either of them to actually confess such a thing. Their beliefs were too strong for that Their bodies, however, were a whole different story. Her howl easily filled the temple halls, her body spasming slightly as he pulled back just in time yet again. He could hear her pant, knowing that these sexual activities were draining her energy with ease, much faster than the lasso had done before. Her glares were about the only thing that showed her resistance, her wet pussy and erect nipples telling a whole different story, one he didnt even need the lasso for to know the truth about.
That hit him with an idea. She would have to hold back a little bit longer. Moving away from her smooth legs and her pleading pussy, the man sat down next to the womans flank, staring down at her with a cocky smile, the same one he had worn decades ago during their first encounter, back when he hadnt realized the heroines full potential. This time, however, the situation was completely different.Lets give those pretty things some love, hm?, he said as both hands now each reached for a breast, briefly squeezing them gently as if to test them.Did your love pilot ever get the chance to test them? Or did he believe saving the world was more important?, he smirked, his fingers sliding upwards while increasing the pressure, ending the movement by briefly pulling at her nipples before letting go, letting them jump back into place.
It was clear what the idea was now: instead of giving her pussy attention, it were now those healthy orbs that had to undergo his surprisingly soft and gentle touch. He himself didnt think hed ever been softer, though he only did this to lengthen the process. His hands traveled around the womans areola first, gently making his way over towards the peaked nipples which he gently rubbed right afterward. He did that for a couple of seconds before suddenly squeezing them with a vengeance, a slight huff escaping him as he did so. A little twist was added before letting go and continuing to rub the tips once more all while staring at her face with that cocky smile.Do you like it? Be honest Ill get to know either way.
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The distinct pair of orbs that protruded over Dianas chest grew to be quite hard and admittedly pleasant to touch, mirroring the events from one year ago when she made the mans cock stiff and solid as rock. There was a clear excitement to her breasts. It was pointless to deny the easily observable erection of her nipples. Those currently bared fruits of the Amazonian princess were forbidden to men. It was certainly a foreign and uncommon experience to be groped by one. Her defenses were fallen, her body naked and her pussy moist. She had no way of fighting off the hands that claimed her body. After her hips and sex, Dianas breasts too had their share of attention as the mans interest shifted from the tight peach between her legs over to her chest. The sensual touches of the villain didnt necessarily feel bad, physically much more pleasant to bear in comparison to the sharp lashes of the lasso that cracked against her butt.
Yeah, sure. Diana mockingly snorted. He might be a god, true, but one that stood next to a person raised to be the god killer. A god who envies a dead mortal, right. The pretty warrior continued. Before his untimely death, Diana was glad that she had the opportunity of sleeping with him in that cold night. Yes he did if you are wondering. Wonder Woman explained. She wasnt ashamed of the incident, the fact that the queen of Amazons had spread her legs for a mortal man. It was a good memory. A warm part in a grim tale. It was also depressing, that she would never feel the warmth of her lover, the man that managed to penetrate through the long standing barrier between Amazons and men. If it wasnt for Steve, the heroine would have been a different person with a different agenda to her actions.
Thanks to the treatment of her breasts, Diana was still trying to hold her moans to herself. It was now easier though, that no fingers worked down over her exposed sex. The gentle massaging of her wonderful tits evolved into a tight squeeze. Gah! Diana grimaced with a sudden shriek of pain as the mans strong fingers dug into her round assets, her skin bloating out between the locked digits. The firm clutch left a stripped pattern of the mans fingers around her breasts. Such a tight squeeze was more painful than arousing, so the question was easy to answer. No, I did not! Diana replied, if her sharp cry of pain wasnt enough of a response. Upon her defeat, the heroine couldnt have expected anything else from a warmongering god other than a rough handling.
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Envy?, he chuckled, shaking his head at the mention. He definitely didnt feel anything of the sort.Not exactly. I figured he would, really: Ive never seen an amazon react the way you did to the death of a mortal And a man at that, too, he paused, his hands leaning on her orbs for a couple of moments.I suppose even Amazons have their moments of weakness, he shrugged, moving back to kneading the pleasant olive flesh of Wonder Womans breasts. He knew of course that this had less of an effect than rubbing the sensitive peach between her legs, but it was simply his way to keep her from orgasming while still keeping some sort of sensual pressure going.
As she let out a shriek before answering his question, he smirked.Good I wouldnt want to do you a favor of course, he said, his thumbs now gently rubbing the erect nipples, the red lines of his fingers all around her areola. Sure, he knew that even if her body reacted with so-called excitement, that didnt necessarily mean the woman herself was enjoying it. In fact, he was quite sure she disliked every second of it, just like he had, though they simply couldnt fight their own mortal bodys desires. Leaning forward, he stuck out his tongue, briefly nipping the womans left nipple. His tongue was met with resistance, the hardened flesh unwilling to budge under the pressure, but he simply let it slide over just to tease her already struggling body. Once done, he moved to the right, repeating the process with a gentle, slow lick over the erect breast.
Relaxed yet?, his words had barely left his lips or the god of conflict had already taken place behind her powerful legs once more, briefly admiring the hovering boots before going through his knees, placing one on the ground to stabilize himself. Once in position, he gently split her lower lips, the moistness still around, yet he could tell the desire to cum had long passed. He doubted it would take long to make it return, however: he remembered all too well that he hadnt lasted all that long after she had placed him on the edge for the first time. Hopefully, it would be the same for her too.You remember the rules, dont you? You made them yourself, after all, he referred to when she had told him that he needed permission to cum, a rule he didnt believe was possible to follow, but he would install it nonetheless. He wanted to see her squirm to keep it in, though he doubted she needed a rule for that: much like Ares, she seemed to believe that cumming was the worst thing that could happen in front of your archenemy. But he wasnt about to show mercy. His index finger once more found its way inside her pussy, collecting some fluids before moving towards the clit, rubbing it gently in one single motion. He started slowly at first, but gradually fastened the pace to increase the pressure, an evergrowing smirk on his face.Funny how it feels so good, yet so bad Dont you think?, now he was just talking to talk, if only to frustrate the heroine even more. He knew she didnt like his arrogance, though she wasnt really much better.
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The troublesome situation of the defeated warrior princess didnt change, an erection still present over her hardened breasts. Lack of a direct attention to her bare womanhood kept it relatively calm, although a fresh coat of her nectar still made it twinkle. As the mans tongue left a wet trail across her chest, Diana shook her head from side to side, trying to shake off the lips that caressed her bare breasts. Other than giving her firm bounty a subtle bounce, it didnt accomplish much in terms of stopping the god of wars lapping. Tickling of her pussy had made the womans admiring globes quite sensitive. Stop this right now!... Ooh Her scolding protest was followed by a subtle moan. The sensation that originated from her exposed breasts shivered her restrained body, reaching down between her lifted legs to twitch her pussy. Albeit being a strong and capable one, the demigod was still a woman, who shared the same sweet spots of her kind.
A set of rules had broken today in the old temple regarding the generous amount of skin Diana was made to flash. Pretty much all of the gifted features of the Amazon were on full display for the pleasure of a man. However, she too had broken some of her rules when she sucked the mans cock in the first place. Although Diana hadnt really hesitated when she parted her lips to pull the stiff member of him earlier, circumstances were different back then. She had the control. Lying down on the floor now with her pretty legs darted up and back, some squirming was added to Dianas naked body. Oh, not again Wonder Woman complained about the mans new positioning. His face obscured behind her shapely hips another time, the woman wriggled in place. There was nothing prideful about showing her sex to a man with such detail when Ares parted her innerlips to expose more of her pearl. Her pink folds were gentler than the sharp warrior, glimmering with the womans inner aroma.
When this much aroused, even the slightest touch to the right spot felt like a jolt of electricity. The lasso that connected her wrists to her ankles squeaked as Diana pulled on her restraints, her body twitching, especially around the firm thighs. Ah! A sharp groan roared through her parted lips, but not out of pain. She curled her feet inside her boots, her bundled legs grinding against each other. Oh! Ooh! O-OH! The fingers that tickled her wet pussy played the brave heroine like an instrument. Her involuntary moans and shrieks rose up proportional to the intensity of the finger that rubbed her clit. Another fresh coat of the heroines juice greased the tender folds of her tight pussy. Gaah! Stop toying with me. Oohm The taboo flame of sensation blazed strongly between her strong thighs, captivating the pretty heroine with a sinful lust and forcing an unwilling wriggle into her firm Amazonian body. Further clitoral stimulation pulled the struggling Amazon closer to an upcoming climax, shrinking her love tunnel and dancing her lower lips in and out.
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It was easy to see that Diana was unable to fight her body any longer, her moans slowly but surely growing longer. Her sentences had become shorter than before, it seemed, making place for more powerful sounds with every touch. Her squirms hadnt ceased yet, but he didnt expect them to either. He too, had continued to struggle, even though he had known that it would be useless. Wonder Woman was much like him in that regard. He enjoyed to see it too, taking his time to watch her fight against her own lasso. To see the heroine in so much trouble... It definitely fueled his pride. He had done this, he and he alone had beaten the seemingly unbeatable brunette and to be fair, it hadnt even cost him all that much time or trouble. It was hard to imagine now that he had lost to her twice before.
A single touch of his fingers was enough to make her jump, so to speak, her pleas falling in a deaf mans ears. Her struggles only made him more determined to keep going, her moans encouraged him to see it through to the end. Visions of before were playing in his head as his finger kept moving up and down the womans sensitive peach as quickly as possible without putting too much pressure to avoid hurting her. For the first time, he wasnt looking for physical pain: he wanted her to suffer in a different way. New, juices appeared, clearly showing she was reaching that very thing she didnt want to reach... And so he pulled back again, just to pester her a little bit more.I seem to recall that you enjoyed this kind of toying quite a lot...he said, briefly showing his face from behind her firm and powerful thighs. A rather typical reaction, of course: much like Ares, Diana probably enjoyed being the one dominating, but once they were on the receiving end of a beatdown of any kind, it usually wasnt as enjoyable.
This time he didnt plan on taking his time, however: it was about time for her to show what she was really capable of.Remember that volcano?He asked, placing his index finger right on top of her pearl, tilting his head slightly as he waited for a couple of seconds, teasing her with what was to come. The situation was different, of course, but he was still curious to see.I believe its time to add another eruption to my long, long list.His words had barely left his mouth or he was already rubbing her clit yet again, this time actually going for the end. He knew there were other ways to do this, but much like she had done the first time, he kept it at his hands... for now. Besides, this was only just the beginning. He knew what an orgasm could to to you: it was exhausting to say the least. And keeping the woman exhausted was exactly what he needed to do right now if he wanted to get her in a different position without having to worry about her actually turning the tables on him. Indeed, he didnt plan on letting her go after a single orgasm if she actually were to come. He had more in store for her... And he already disliked the fact he would have to stop eventually. He had never expected revenge to be this satisfying, though he supposed that was Dianas own fault for having humiliated him so badly the last time. Playtimes over, Diana...he added with a sly grin, hearing and feeling her struggle beneath his finger, knowing he was almost there. While normally a temple wasnt supposed to house such unholy acts, it would have to make an exception a second time.
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Reward for battling evil, fighting for justice shouldnt have been this. The brave warrior would have gladly taken a bullet for those whom she protected, but this whole ordeal was an entirely different kind of sacrifice. No matter what, the queen of Amazons should not make any compromises on her pride. And naked immobilization where a villain toyed with her proscriptive womanhood, delicate region of her firm body off limits to mankind, to siphon the dashing heroines womanly essence was not a prideful act. Wonder Woman wasnt able to move her limbs, making her more aware of the environment. Small details like the shiny spots on her boots, the cracks on the high ceiling and the little imperfections along the texture of her lasso began to be an annoyance for the warrior princess. However, these all were infinitely trivial compared to what Ares had been doing to her, what the man dug for behind her lifted hips. Diana wasnt sure what kind of penalty awaited her, what her captor really hoped to accomplish. Whether he wanted to see her cum or just wished to enjoy the sexual frustration of the woman. Regardless, the brunette demigod held herself no longer.
A volcano honestly wasnt the best metaphor for her damp folds. In the end, what she held between her beautiful legs was more of a cave than a mountain peak. And its climax tended to be less explosive. Her sensitive pearl tickled to a high level of stimulation, Diana wasnt able to quip and backtalk to protest against her captors ill intentions. The overwhelming sensation had grown to be quite captivating. The ecstasy shivered her attractive form and strained her muscles. Unable to shield her damp Amazon flower from a keen massage, it had been a pretty one sided game. Youll pay! Ooh! O-oh! The bold heroine claimed. Squirms of the woman failed to sway her round breasts for they had become quite hard. God! Oh! Oh! Oh! Further tickling of her little clit eventually pushed her off the edge. Now, only way was down, a hard fall.
Between her paired legs, dynamism of her innerlips escalated. Under her hardened breasts, the womans brave heart pounded faster, orderly rhythm of her shallow breaths breaking in a chain of events. Aah! A-ah! AAH! Ooh oo Piercing brown eyes of the heroine rolled out. A series of uncontrollable spasms twitched her thighs as her pussy got caught in a repeated flutter. Her back arched, but her moans and pitched shrieks became muted. Heaving of her firm breasts paused for a moment, muscles in her womanhood clapping with her strong thighs. As her back lay back on the floor, her parted lips exhaled the trapped air within her lungs in a deep sigh. Her legs relaxed as the heroines stubborn squirms eased down.
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What was he even trying to accomplish? It was a rather difficult question to answer. An hour ago, he would have said that he just wanted to get revenge. Now, he would probably have a different tale to tell. After all, he had already done half of what he had wanted to do, which was to make the powerful heroine as good as defenseless. He knew that was the case for he could touch her womanhood without any real resistance and he knew for a fact that if she could stop him, she already would have done so. She was incapable of doing so however, and thus he had pretty much reached his first target. So what now? Obviously, he wanted to get her to cum, but did he really have a plan for afterward? Making her reach a climax was part two of the plan, but he didnt really have a part three in mind.
That was, until she finally came. Of course, he knew a volcano wouldnt really count simply because of the difference between their bodies, but it was the thought that counted. He really wanted her to know that she had brought this upon herself. He grinned as he watched her body react, struggling to fight her own desire, before finally giving in. The outcome had been predetermined, of course, yet he still found joy in her loss.That sounds familiar, he said, letting nature do its thing as Diana rocked in front of him. He truthfully hadnt seen it happen that many times before: he usually didnt bother courting women, for he only wanted to cause distrust and conflict. Sometimes it could prove useful of course, but it definitely wasnt his go-to technique. He had to admit that it was a beautiful sight however, a smile tugging at his lips as he watched her squirm.
As the brunette finally relaxed, he decided it was time to move on. Rising to his feet, the god removed the lasso from around the womans ankles, allowing her to finally relax and drop her legs. He was quite sure that exhaustion was doing its thing by now, making it hard if not impossible to fight back against him. Just in case however, he decided to keep both the chains and the lasso around her wrists.Lets get you to a cozier spot, hmm? rough hands pulled at the golden-colored rope, hopefully forcing the brunette back to her feet. If performed correctly, he wouldve pulled it hard enough for her to almost immediately lose her balance again and drop over his shoulder, after which he would take advantage of the situation to slap her against the butt with a powerful hand, at all times keeping a hold of the amazon princess own weapon.
She was definitely a lot lighter than he was, meaning it wouldnt really be a problem for him to actually carry her around. Smirking, the muscular man walked towards the alter, dropping her with a heavy thud as he wasnt planning on showing any kind of remorse. He made sure her legs dangled off the table, her heels almost capable of touching the floor as he pulled the rope down the opposite edge of the table before coiling it around one of her shapely legs, returning back to the head of the altar before repeating the process, this time knotting the rope around her wrists a second time to make sure both legs were forced outwards so they would reveal his prize.
You didnt think I was done yet, did you?, he giant of a man went through his knees to inspect her private parts, smirking as he moved in and gently slipped his tongue inside to give her a tender, short lick, lapping some of her juices away.Tasty, he smirked, before having it circle around, passing her peach every so often. It was quite clear: he wasnt done just yet. He now knew what part three was going to be: complete humiliation.
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Throughout many adventures she embarked, many earth shattering punches she endured and various battle scars she received, it was the dampness between her legs what the fearless heroine was the least accustomed to feel. She just wasnt ready to accept to receive such a lowly treatment. Tied up like a rope bunny, stripped like a common harlot and made to cum like a slut, this battle had been an unvirtuous stain that would be difficult to restore. Diana still rode the aftereffects of her climax, when her enemy worked his perverted fingers on her restraints. Her sharp-witted foe played safe and kept her legs and arms bound. A smart move considering the capabilities of the gifted Amazonian princess. Even if her limbs were free though, Wonder Woman was in no condition to do anything that could change the course of this battles events. It was no longer a battle in fact, but a one sided merriment. Sadly, what would have counted as fun and amusement to the god of war meant suffering and dishonor for the beautiful brunette warrior.
Her dashing Amazon body languish and idle, Diana was pulled to her booted feet similar to a flagpole. Her relaxed body made her a softer lady to touch. Her enemy had successfully exhausted the bold heroine, an admirable battle tactic. Not being able to support her own weight, the warrior princess toppled forward once up her feet. However, it wasnt the stone floor what she felt against her medium sized breasts. Huh Her pretty eyes instead looked down at the bottom of the ancient hall from above as she found herself over the burly mans broad shoulder, her attractive Amazon butt sticking out and her connected legs hanging down. Despite the great power and strength the Amazon possessed, the renowned superhero didnt weigh more than a supermodel who would adorn the cover of an entertainment magazine. The brave and powerful princess of Amazons, trained to be the ultimate weapon against the treacherous beings like Ares, currently being carried across the holy temple as if she was merely a life size doll of her real self.
Being quite exhausted, Wonder Woman failed to do much other than looking pretty over the mans shoulder as Ares hauled her idle body. Certainly, looking the part of a damsel in distress didnt amuse the valiant heroine. W-wait W-where The attractive brunette questioned the transportation of her shapely form. Her voice came out quite faint, reflecting the weakened state she was in. Still, a strong smack sobered her up. With the sharp sting she felt over her exposed rump, her eyes widened. O-HOH! A sharp squeal, comparative to the smack that shook her bared hips, exhaled through her lips. Ungrateful sting on her butt ignited a squirm in her body. Put me down! Right now! Her voice sounded more assertive now. However, her struggles werent enough to keep the man from reaching his destination, the same old altar in the middle of the temple. Ares did put her down, however into a compromising position over the stone furniture.
No! Ughh! Let me go! The pretty brunette refused to play nice, not eager to be restrained by her archenemy one more time for who knew what. She barked and glared while her aggressor grinned and worked on her legs and arms. After a short while, he was done. Tips of her red and golden boots barely touching the floor, the ropes forced her pretty legs open. Her chin resting on the altar, the heroine gritted her teeth in frustration, definitely not looking happy over the stone table.
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While her tone had changed rather quickly, Ares definitely wasnt impressed. Or maybe he was, be it for different reasons. He was impressed with the fact that he had managed to tire her, to gain complete control over not only the situation, but the beautiful amazon herself. He had never imagined it to be possible, yet here he was walking around with a squirming Wonder Woman over his shoulder, her struggles only the result of a powerful slap against her soft flesh. She had barely comprehended the situation at first too, her voice showing clear signs of exhaustion. Indeed, he had done what many deemed impossible. Then again, he too had once been believed to be invincible, so it probably shouldnt be such a big surprise.
Did you let me go when I demanded to be set free?he asked, working his magic with the ropes as he forced the heroine onto her stomach, watching her settle with her chin on the cold stone. It put her in a compromising position indeed, the lasso connecting her limbs and spreading her legs in the process. This golden weapon definitely was interesting... He had already known about its powers, of course, but to see that it actually worked on its original owner was simply a breathtaking sight. Her clear frustration only made it better, for it showed her inability to break free and even that she knew what kind of situation she was in. Another powerful hand found its way towards her exposed butt, the loud SLAP filling the room for a brief second.
He walked around the table, briefly bending his knees to lower himself so he could look the other in the eyes, a cocky smile on his face.It hurts, doesnt it? To be unable to move? To know that your archenemy can do whatever he wants? To understand theres nothing you can do to protect yourself? his voice was nothing more than a whisper, rising back to his full height and walking back towards her lower body. His right hand gently slid over the womans exposed body, following her natural curves with gentle fingers. Her skin was nearly perfect, it seemed, and he soon stood between her opened legs, his hands leaning on her butt cheeks and gently squeezing them in the process.Still, the biggest frustration... for me, it was the humiliation. The Fact that it felt good, so to speak, his hands massaged the soft meat of her ass, moving them around in circular motions as he spoke.
At least I can get my revenge this time... I will never forget that humiliation, and Ill make sure you wont forget this one eitherHe said, going through his knees once more and moving in with his tongue, his breath the first thing that touched her sensitive areas, soon followed by the tip of his tongue as he gently lapped her clitoris before moving it around her labia for a brief moment, just to turn her on, to show her which direction he was going to take this time. Before too long, he slipped inside, tasting bits of her nectar as he pushed it as deep as he could, exploring her pussy with gentle movements. He wasnt looking to really hurt her physically this time around, unlike before, he was looking to pleasure her and believed this was the best course to achieve that. Of course, he doubted she would actually enjoy it: if she were anything like him, she would find it worse than a physical beatdown.
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Restraining a stubborn Amazon didnt look to be an impossible task anymore when the brave queen of the paradise island bent over the old altar immobilized. Still an admirable achievement, to have the powerful Amazon in such a troubling situation, forcing her to make a display of her gifted features. It was a belittling position what the god of war had made her assume. It made Diana feel more exposed than ever. While her trusty lasso of truth kept her legs apart, she experienced how it felt to be defenseless. The prideful warrior wasnt able to closer her legs, or pull her hands to her backside to cover the spots where no men were welcome to set their eyes on. Diana admittedly hadnt considered Ares to be capable of performing such a sexual assault. At least not one that could have this much effect on her. Since he didnt really care all that much about humans other than playing them off against each other, she didnt expect him to know how to please someone.
Regardless, the Amazonian princess was not willing to see what else he knew about carnal sensations. No, she needed an escape plan. Being a hero was more than just physical strength after all. To come up with a solution out of this dishonorable position, she needed to use her brain. Her brown eyes gazed upon the temple, scanning the stone walls and inspecting the floor. With the corner of her eye, she noted the spots where her stripped equipment sat. Her mind drew an invisible path in the air that reunited the naked heroine with her sword and shield. Her attentive gaze fell upon her wrists to evaluate the knot the man tied, and how to reserve it.
It all seemed to be the small pieces of a puzzle. A problem Diana had to solve. The heroine started to join the parts of this puzzle together, working on a rather simple plan; escape and defeat. A highly distracting sharp smack shattered it all to pieces though. Constructs in her head collapsed in a flash. Upon receiving it, despite its firmness, Dianas tempting butt wobbled in a fast pace. The pain shortly kicked in. YEOW! The brave Amazon shrieked. With the localized sting, her cheeks rose up in her pretty face, narrowing her eyes in pain. Judging from the sharp ache she felt across her heroine bum, the slap must have left a distinct pink mark on her smooth skin. Uggh Her thighs still strained, her body tried to deal with the lingering effects of the searing lash.
Your misdeeds called for a punishment! The Amazon justified her prior actions, the many forced orgasms she ripped from the man. Now I see it wasnt enough. She claimed as the man drew his face closer to her womanhood. Her happy button almost unfairly susceptible to stimulation, the god of war again worked his tongue against her clit. A few persistent flicks from the tip of his tongue, and some thorough laps on her bare womanhood sparked a sensation within the pretty brunette. Ooh Diana closed her eyes as her nectar mixed with his drool. You wont get away with this Ares! Mmm Aaah The powerful Amazon claimed as the man decided to taste the inner walls of her tunnel.
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Ares definitely hadn't expected to be capable of these things either, though he supposed he had Diana to thank for that. She had shown him those human things, after all, those desires that could make your heart beat faster yet at the same time felt so humiliating if done by the wrong person. To be able to use it against a heroine like Wonder Woman, those human things she wishes to protect so desperately... It was really the perfect weapon. He doubted it would work as he knew that Diana would probably never let go of her beliefs, but in the end that didn't matter. What mattered was that he had won at least one battle, that he had had the chance to satisfy his thirst for revenge. Besides, if he could beat her once, he could do it again... And if he knew Diana, she wouldn't hesitate to try and put him down once he was done.
His eyes sparkled at her scream and the slightly wiggling flesh of her bum, his fingers clearly starting to show. He could see her muscles clench a bit, a typical human reaction to try and deal with the pain."Yes, you mentioned that back then. Still, I can't recall Amazons using their mouths like you did to punish an enemy", he huffed, shaking his head in dismissal. In fact, he was quite sure that it wasn't a part of their 'normal' punishments. Of course, it was the first time he was using such tactics as well, but he was merely exacting his revenge, now using his tongue to invade her tunnel. He didn't have to wait for a reaction either, as she almost immediately started to moan yet again while still finding the time to threaten him. He continued for a couple of extra moments before pulling back, reappearing as he rose to his full length once more.
"You did more than enough, Diana... You are simply reaping what you sowed", he said, his left hand sliding towards the exposed opening, briefly passing over it without any kind of penetration. It was nothing more but a tease, a signal of what was to come as his free hand grabbed a hold of the rope once more."I compel you to tell the truth", his voice was commanding and confident, the lasso lighting up the moment he uttered the magical phrase."Do you want me to continue?", he honestly wasn't sure what she would say, but either answer was a good one in his book. There was no wrong answer, really: if she wanted him to continue, that would be enough punishment on its own (and of course he would oblige) and if she didn't want him to, he would do so anyway to prove he could do with her what he wanted.
He would not even await an answer, sticking both his left middle and ring finger inside, forcefully yet carefully. He wasn't going for pain here after all, or at least not the pain he was used to dishing out. Soon, they were pretty much acting as a member, going in and out with speed. He made sure to try and focus on the sensitive parts too, determined to make the heroine cum a second time... Or at least make her believe that was the plan, for he wouldn't allow it to happen just yet."Does it feel good, Diana?", his right hand still clenched around the rope, he was mostly staring at the back of the naked woman's head, wondering what the reaction was going to be.
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For the second time the brave princess of Amazon Island had challenged the mere presence of her half-brother on earth. Considerable powers of her foe hadnt made the dark haired princess think twice as she stood up against his ill intentions that targeted humankind. More than a voluntary duty, fighting him off was a requisite commitment for Diana. Crushing out this certain evil, extinguishing its flame before it could spread over the world was, more than anyone elses, Wonder Womans responsibility. Willingly to stop his malignity, she had traveled to the temple without hesitation. Bending over for her archenemys pleasure however was surely not a willing act. Diana understandably was not very happy about making such a detailed display of her firm backside and delicate bits. No! You shall stop this at once! The Amazon exclaimed as the lasso brightened up against her bare skin. It was a clear response. Wetness of her prized womanhood definitely did not reflect her eagerness on this frustrating occasion.
Under the right circumstances, when her very lasso kept her bound, penetrating her sex was easier than piercing through the undaunted warriors stubborn defenses. Her nectar already lubricating the brunettes passageway, two digits of her bold adversary invaded her womanhood rather easily. Some imperious struggling from the bound heroine made the target sway about, but couldnt keep her sex uncopied. No! Step away! Diana ordered. Being fingered had never been an aggression the woman had to face throughout her crime fighting career. It was a definite defeat. She was supposed to feel her enemies flesh on her knuckles, their blood on her sword. For a renowned heroine, it was quite discouraging to feel a pair of manly digits rubbing against her love tunnel. You went too far Ares! Wonder Woman claimed over the cold surface of the altar. She had come here to impose justice on her warmonger half-brother. Considering her last encounter, perhaps it indeed was justice, just not the one Diana sought.
Vigorous fingering she received danced Wonder Womans shapely hips. Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! A chain of yelps escaped the brunettes lips on the other side of the stone alter. Moans of unwilling pleasure, spiced up with a good amount of frustration. It wasnt necessarily a tight fit, but the duo of fingers were enough to give her trouble. Natural defense mechanism of her invaded pussy was to release more of the heroines sweet nectar to fight against the friction. Her love tunnel coated the mans fingers with the brave heroines juices. UH! Good! Aah! O-oh! While hardened breasts of Wonder Woman bulged under her own weight, a small twitch to her hips lightly bounced her round buttocks in place. With troubled eyes, the pretty warrior gazed straight ahead of her. While her view consisted of stone bricks and mortar that kept them together, Ares must have had a much more pleasant view behind the striking heroines bent bottom.
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At least now he had a clear answer. Even though the body was clearly enjoying it all, the mind found it a horrible act... And he liked that quite a bit. The corners of his lips tugged slightly as she exclaimed her protests, filling the temple rooms with her voice as she struggled in a trial to keep his fingers at bay. In the end it only made it more enjoyable for the god of war as she almost literally shook her ass in front of him. He took it, alongside her clear objections, as an invitation to keep going. Not so much to punish her physically, but more so to get to her mind. The fact he could get her fingers right there where most women would only want certain people to come... It was easy to imagine how frustrating this was for her for he had felt the very same frustration a year ago. Have I now? I would think that I havent gone far enough... Not yet, anyway.
No matter what she told him, he knew her body was (unwillingly) enjoying it. He could tell from her moans. Again, it had been the same for him. This was a dj-vu, really, the only thing that had changed were their respective roles. He could feel the liquid gathering around his fingers, smirking as he started to understand what that actually meant. Her moans were telling the same story, of course. And suddenly, his fingers disappeared, giving the woman a chance to take a breather.Tell me, Diana... Have you been defeated? Has the proud Amazon Princess actually lost a fight today?It was an interesting aspect in his eyes. To a god of war, to someone who lived for battles, defeat was the easily the most important word in existence, along with victory. The taste of defeat had haunted him for decades, now it finally made place for that sweet victory... But no victory was complete without a clear defeat. And when was a defeat clear?
When the loser actually admitted it. The lasso had forced him to admit defeat the last time, he aimed to let it do it a second time, be it with a different victim this time around.Oh, by the way... Did you just say that it felt good? Of course he had heard that particular word between her moans and of course he would take advantage of it. That was just who he was. Using the words of others, twisting them to his needs and then using them against their original owners. Even though she had specifically told him that it hadnt felt good when under the lassos spell, he would throw that truth in the bin for the instinctive reaction that had come during the next session.Then I suppose I have no choice but to continue... The words had barely gone cold or he stuck his fingers back in, this time pushing his ring finger along with the others to increase the pressure. It might be a bit painful at first, for even he could feel that it was a lot tighter than before, but he could feel it moved along a bit. He was quite sure it would get more enjoyable after a while... And if not, then it was simply a good punishment.
Three strong fingers explored the inner walls, rubbing the sensitive part while going up and down, helped by Dianas own liquids which facilitated the process. His free hand resting on the heroines shapely butt, his eyes feasted upon the pretty sight of the heroines slim but powerful body. Her once so dangerous thighs that had threatened to choke him, her bare buttocks, her fit body... It was a pity he couldnt see her face, for he would have killed to see the frustration that he knew so much. He could feel it, it was feeding him even more, telling him to keep going... Which was exactly what he did with inexperienced yet somehow skilled fingers. A squeeze by his free hand asserted his dominance even more as he tried to bring the brunette all the way to the edge a second time.Fight it, Diana. Fight it! It might have sounded strange coming from him, but it was a well thought-out tactic. He knew she didnt want to cum, but he also knew the body could only hold on for so long. By telling her to fight, directly confronted her with the fact it was impossible to actually do so forever, which was exactly what he was going for.
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The perverse fate she unfolded today in the old temple was neither a joke, nor a funny situation for a prideful Amazon warrior of Paradise Island. However, fruitless struggles of her body and her compromising positioning over the stone altar was laughable, in a twisted way. The aggression that targeted her lady parts continued as the Amazons enemy kept his fingers in her damp womanhood. She was helpless against the eager digits that violated her very womanhood. By now, the veil of Wonder Womans secrecy had long been lifted. Her armor stripped from her fit body, what her hero-costume used to conceal was no longer a mystery as she stood naked other than a pair of fancy boots. Removal of his fingers allowed the renowned heroine to replace her moans with intelligible words at last. Shallow breaths of peril stabilized as her adversary took a break from his restless fingering.
You got lucky. Enjoy it while it lasts Diana looked back over her shoulder as much as she could, her pretty face frowning and filled with unmistakable irritation. A smart warrior would learn from her mistakes, not to repeat them again. At least I can still count mine. However big, one defeat was indeed easy to count. The princess intended to keep it that way as well. Being subjected to Aress mockery once was more than enough for Diana. However, the time he spent fingering her pussy appeared to be not enough for the man as he shoved his fingers back into her opening after the short breathing room he bestowed upon the proud woman. Keen antennas of his hand penetrated her tunnel to pick up Dianas lowly treatment from where it left, sliding into her moist opening rather easily. Ugh! She snorted in a mixture of disgust and frustration.
The precise strokes her tunnel was receiving now, it made the mans earlier attack look like aimless fingering in comparison. Given the circumstances, the questionable action taken against her womanhood couldnt be considered fun or acceptable for the mighty heroine. As she admitted before however, it felt stimulating regardless. Oh no. Oh no. O-oh Dianas fierce eyes widened as the man rubbed her inner walls with rigorous touches. A fresh coat of her nectar lubricated her tunnel and the fingers that explored it. Mmm A-a-ah Faint moans interrupted her irregular breaths. A voice other than her own told her to fight against the pleasure. Diana increased her efforts to do that, refusing to turn into a mans entertainment material. Under Ares firm grip, her bare hips began to shake from side to side.
S-st S-st A-a-a Wonder Woman squirmed over the table. Her breasts pressing harder against its cold surface. However it wasnt exactly cold what was making them harder. Stop! The shapely brunette exclaimed. Her strong thighs carrying the weight of her shapely bottom, Diana wiggled it in place. An inescapable sensation shortly overwhelmed her entire body. Ooh! OH! OH! No! Aah! No o-oh n Above her parted lips, her eyelids curtained half of them as her pretty eyes twitched. Only the stone table to support the weight of her slim body, long and powerful legs of the Amazon slightly bent at the knees. Stubborn jerking of her tempting bottom ceased, her pussy lips getting into a loop of contracting and relaxing around the fingers that penetrated her.
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It might have been aimless fingering before, a ruse to keep her on her toes so to speak, though it also had to do with the simple fact he was by no means used to this dishing out this kind of punishment. He would have to add it to his repertoire, he guessed, considering it had quite the impact on the victim and it was truthfully more enjoyable than a classic beatdown. Of course, it helped that Diana was an attractive woman, though the god would never be able to admit such a thing. It could be seen as a form of respect or even attraction, which was definitely not the case here. She was his archenemy, nothing more and nothing less, and he had broken the family ties many years ago. But even if he hadnt done that, gods did tend to keep things inside the family
His fingers didnt miss their effect at all, Wonder Womans screams filling the room with ease, making his ears twitch slightly with joy as he felt her reaching her climax. Her struggles filled him with even more confidence, her clear disgust only fueled his desire and her final, sudden plea to stop strengthened his belief that this was indeed the right course of action. His fingers increased the intensity for a brief moment, almost slipping out in his enthusiasm as she finally reached that fateful stage. He wanted to pull out, but alas, he was too late as her sudden outburst of short but powerful exclamations signaled she had already fallen over the edge. It wasnt that big of a deal, of course, but he wouldnt have minded dragging it on for a bit longer, if only to frustrate her that little bit more, to make her feel that bit more helpless.
But it would have to do. Her lips squeezed and release his fingers in a constant loop, his eyes watching her twitch uncontrollably as the orgasm took over. It was clear this one had been more draining than the last, though that was to be expected: while she had great endurance, no one was used to orgasming in such quick succession, let alone after a short, but relatively tiring battle. Tiring for her, that was, considering she had constantly been fighting against her bonds after maybe thirty seconds of them actually fighting. Still, he couldnt allow her to fall asleep now, for that would only be a blessing for her.
Stay with me here, Diana, his hand soared through the air, aimed straight at her shapely butt, determined to fill the room with the sound of a powerful slap before walking towards the front of the table so he could see her face, going through his knees slightly to get to the same height. As expected, she wasnt happy. Anger and frustration were clearly featured in her pretty eyes, along with some disgust. Emotions that the God of War loved to see. Yes, the score was still two to one in the heroines favor, but at least this was a defeat she would never forget, much like he would never forget his second one. The first one, while painful, had not nearly been as humiliating.I suppose its easier to keep count of your defeats than of your many victories. Still, I have a feeling this defeat is not going to be easy to forget.He smirked, knowing all too well she would probably never forget this moment.
Ill make sure of that, he added with a whisper, hand reaching to brush away some of her long hair so he could get a proper view of her full face while also making sure she could see his. With that, he rose back to his full height and started working on the ropes once more, removing the lasso from around her ankles, yet keeping it tight around the wrists: he couldnt take any risks, no matter how tired she was. An endangered animal No, he couldnt risk it, not when he was so close to the ultimate victory.Lets get you on your back, he said, using one hand to forcefully turn her over with a sharp pull on her shoulder, almost immediately walking back towards the other side of the table, trying to pull her arms onto her chest and stomach in the process. Keeping the lasso purposefully shorter this time, he started to attach the two ends to the respective ankles before loosening the knot around the wrists, reworking it all in such a way that the limbs on each side were almost forced against each other. Once more, she would find herself in a rather dangerous position, but that was obviously the point.You didnt think I was done yet, did you?, he asked, his head disappearing between her legs as his tongue lapped away some of the fluids near the entrance of her pussy, his hands resting on the insides of her thighs to keep them spread.Were only getting to the finale
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Draining a demi goddess energy through such an exorbitant sexual assault was unheard of in rich history of Amazonian warriors. Like anyone else, a daughter of Themyscira could of course succumb to defeat, and have been before. But even in defeat, there was something honorable. What Diana experienced today, what she had been through in this spiritual temple however, didnt carry any honorable traits. The brave warrior was undoubtedly extremely angry at the god of war. She was also mad at herself though, for letting all this happen. And also carried the distinct traces of embarrassment for being used by a man in such a perverse way. After all she had been through in her bright justice career, it was an unfunny joke that two fingers could bring her down in the end. Upon an extracted success, her victorious enemy eventually pulled said hard-working digits out of her relaxed womanhood. There was no pride in such a beating, and the Amazonian princess knew it was pointless to think any other way.
Already high senses of the heroine had peaked during her eventual climax, her body had grown weak. A faint groan accompanied her exhausted body as the bare brunette exhaled the trapped air in her lungs. In this weakened state of frenzy, she was still quite susceptible to both pain and joy. An inevitable side effect of her recently reached climax. That escalated the impact of the mans strong smack. Momentum of his hand transferred into her defenseless hips, the wonderful pair of butt cheeks the woman had wobbled in a hurtful clapping. AIEE! Her brown eyes shut, she howled with the stinging pain across her rear. Her head jolted up. So rapid in fact, her golden tiara jumped off her forehead and flew into the air. When she opened her eyes again, they caught the annoying sight of her adversary, grinning down at her. A few deep breaths bloated her breasts against the surface of the altar. I wont forget what you did. Furious eyes threatened the god of war as she replied.
Sides of her black hair covered more of her pretty face in the absence of her noble tiara. She turned her head away as Ares pushed her raven-black hair strands aside. Apparently her wavy hair was not the only part of her shapely body the man wanted to move around. She remained restrained, however her position over the altar changed. A pair of strong hands turned the woman around. Wonder Womans smooth legs were strong as they were beautiful, although she lacked the energy to use them to fight him off. As if they were not hers to command, Dianas delicate limbs were stretched and moved around in the mans determined grasp. Her struggles didnt do her any good. What are you Ungh What?! The brunette protested Ares puppetry. Her perky breasts once again came to light. Her ankles and wrists bound together, her pussy too was exposed nicely as before.
The gap between her lifted legs allowed the woman to see her captor. The previous position the man forced her to assume was almost equally compromising. However she now had to watch it too. Get away from me! Diana shouted as the god of war went down on her, his tongue once again working to taste her flower, starting from the remnants of her last climax. Thats enough! O-oh! Above her hardened breasts, a shriek escaped her lips.
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He knew the consequences of his actions and he knew what it felt like to be on the receiving end of such a specific beatdown. However, he didnt regret a thing, definitely not when he thought about what she had put him through a year earlier. He was quite sure that he wouldnt have done the things he did today if she had treated him differently that time, but he couldnt say that he disliked it either. It made him feel even more powerful than before He wasnt sure if it was because of her hate either: he had a feeling it had to do with him being able to do about anything to the powerful heroine without risking all that much.
I wouldnt want you to either, he smirked, having watched the mythical tiara soar through the air for a brief moment. She had never reacted this hard to a slap to her buttocks, which made him guess she was reaching her limits. Her sentences were getting a bit sloppy, her movements almost nonexistent as long as he didnt provoke any harsh reaction like he had done with the slap. It had been an easy task for the powerful God to move the heroine around, forcing her in yet another vulnerable position, having ignored her protests in the meantime.
It was a different sight for Ares, yet it was as good if not better than the one hed had before. Her breasts were still standing strong, indicating he still had some time before the orgasm from before would wear off completely. Still, he didnt waste a single second, for he didnt even want to give her the chance to calm down this time around. Her words were easily pushed away and a simple lick was enough to cease her protests and to make a place for sounds that indicated he was hitting a sweet spot once more. However, he felt like he was missing something. He had her right where he wanted her and yet His victory still didnt feelcomplete. It didnt feel like he had humiliated her nearly enough to make her understand how much stronger he was, to show her that she was nothing compared to him. And then it hit him. Surely the ultimate humiliation for a woman was to be taken by someone they did not love against their will?Last year, you took a liking to a certain part of me, didnt you?
Of course, the man couldnt resist bringing that up again, if only to try and make her feel sort of guilty, to make her understand that he was doing this simply because she had chosen to treat him the way she had done at that point in time. A couple of finger movements later, his skirt-like piece of clothing falling to the ground as he revealed his impressive manhood. Having seen Wonder Woman in such a vulnerable position, it was already standing at attention and he could feel the blood and adrenalin rush through his body as he pulled her bared pussy a bit closer to the edge, his exposed member throbbing slightly at a short distance.So surely, you wont mind if I give you the chance to feel its potential one more time, last year, he had hated the fact he was cumming in front of her, that he was reaching climax after climax simply because she had wanted him to reach those. And yet here he was standing in front of her, showing off his manhood willingly this time, though he wouldnt show it for long. She would definitelyfeelit though, as its tip gently pushed the womans walls to the side as he moved it in, a soft grunt escaping his lips in the process.
As a God, he had had sexual intercourse with other higher beings before, but he doubted any had been as tight as Diana. At least she already offered him the lubrication he needed to move somewhat freely, which he did as he pushed on, slowly but surely moving his hips toward hers. Before long, he started to pump, a wicked grin on his face, a slight grunt escaping him as he did so. His hands were resting on her hips, keeping her in place.F-Fuck S-So Good It was true and he definitely hadn't expected it to feel this enjoyable, even though he had only just started."Concede... Diana... C-Concede...!"It would probably be his last words, for he realized it would be impossible to talk properly once he got close to his climax.
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Contorted into a new position to unwillingly flash the delightful features of her attractive form, it would also bring more peril to suffer through. The great power she possessed had been long perished by an unmistakable exhaustion as Diana had a difficult time coping with what her archenemy did to her. An unacceptable burden for a prideful daughter of Paradise Island, to be rendered helpless while a man toyed with her sexuality in such a dishonorable way. Godly powers and mythical abilities of her enemy couldnt be considered an excuse for this disgraceful defeat. Amusing her adversary with many orgasms imposed upon her womanhood was a lowly blasphemy to her Amazonian heritage, an inglorious stain among the legendary tales. Her pride certainly didnt stood as high as her lifted arms and legs today. Diana channeled some energy into her bounds limbs. Other than wiggling her elevated bottom, her struggles once again failed to set her free from this disastrous situation.
In a different kind of display of his strength, Ares lowered his armor, allowing the woman to witness the impressive size of his manhood. Mirroring the fun he had rather well, his member had been erected into a stiff rod. Wonder Woman was indeed familiar with this part of the cunning warmonger. Given the reversed circumstances of the battle, sheer size of his hefty organ posed a threat to the pretty heroine instead of giving her amusement. Similarly, Ares seemed quite proud of his large tools liveliness on this certain occasion. Diana too couldnt argue with the considerable thickness and length of the member that stole her attention. Assumingly, wonderful features of the heroine were to blame for its clear excitement. Or rather the jeopardizing position that exposed so much of the brunette warrior.
Verifying the sturdiness of her cocky aggressors rod didnt sit well with the attractive heroine. Wonder Woman certainly lacked the same enthusiasm the stiff organ that pointed at her restrained body had. What is the meaning of this! The pretty warrior questioned, although she knew very well what kind of action her smirking foe had been hinting at. On top of all, having to welcome Ares manhood into her pink folds would have been the peak of her bitter defeat. Made to be explored by his fingers had already been an inadmissible affair all by itself, but being defiled by an inferior genders most prominent part would undoubtedly be worse for the prideful Amazon. Violation of her rare flower as the conclusion of her lost battle would make a mockery of what she stood for. Dont even think about it! Concerned eyes of the brave heroine flared at the man.
Additional struggles of Dianas bound body didnt change the accessible state of her gleaming sex. Uuh! No. Let me go! She protested this ill fate, while Ares aligned his solid member with her defenseless opening. Stretched thighs of the woman added to the tightness of her tunnel, albeit her wetness offering the necessary lubrication still. Between her lifted legs, the heroine felt the hefty head of his cock spreading her inner lips. The brunette shut her eyes close, her sealed lips twitching with the invasion of her wonderful pussy. Gah! Grandiose cock that filled her love tunnel eventually broke the seal of her lips as she gasped aloud. Oo-ah! Wonder Woman groaned as his enemy commenced fucking her.
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What was it exactly that turned him on? It was undoubtedly the situation that he had managed to put her in. Sure, Diana was a pretty woman with attractive features, but that wasnt what turned him on the most. It mostly had to do with the fact that she was such a powerful being, a demi-god who could beat about anyone, and yet incapable of protecting herself while forced into an incredibly vulnerable position. Combine that with the fact that she had beaten him twice before, that she had forcefully destroyed his pride and dignity and it made for a rather explosive combination. And he was about to explode right now. This was the final act of his revenge, you could say, and it had actually never been an actual part of it. It was just something he had come up with on the spot to make sure she understood the situation she was in, to ensure she knew who she was messing with."W-Who w-won today, h-huh?" It was rather hard to get the words out properly, but he still forced them out anyway, if only to add to the humiliation.
For the first time ever did he notice something different in her eyes. It had been filled with anger and frustration before, mixed with confidence and sometimes even some sort of joy and yet here it was: a hint of fear. Concern. It was rather surprising to see that even someone like Diana could actually feel something like that, for he had always believed that she was fearless. Then again, he had believed himself to be rather fearless as well simply because he hadnt feared death, but after last years ordeal, he knew better. Diana would too from now on. Her grunt was like music to his ears, but he was too busy to actually tease her with it. He had other things to focus on right now, such as making sure he didnt accidentally slip out or something in his enthusiasm. He needed to keep the pace up as well to make sure it would actually end with a climax, for he knew full well that if he even stopped for only a bit, it could very well end the whole thing. His firm hands on her hips to keep her body in place, the God of War kept on pumping, his grunts growing louder with almost every thrust. He definitely enjoyed it, partly because of the actual sex and partly because of the feeling of dominance over his archenemy.
As time passed, his thrusts became more powerful and his groans became loader, sometimes mingling with a gasp as he felt himself getting closer to that familiar feeling that he had experienced many times last year. Itd been a long time since he had willingly orgasmed, but this was as good a time as any and he knew for a fact that it was going to feel great.H-Hungh!, he pushed his hips forward once more, his throbbing cock indicating he was nearing his climax. He forced himself to try and lengthen the process though if only to try and make sure she would be forced to come as well. Not that it would make much of a difference, considering he wasnt doing this to pleasure her, but it would make the whole thing even more disgraceful for an amazon like Diana. So he kept going, gritting his teeth as he shoved his member inside to try and get the woman over the edge. He wanted to stomp that confidence into the ground and this felt like it was the best way to do it. Whether she liked it or not, he was going to get her to cum one final time.
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Letting a villain use her body to please himself, succumbing to his ill intentions that targeted her womanly bits, it was a hard fact to swallow for the prideful daughter of Themyscira. Certainly a conclusive ending to his enemys considerable achievement. Besting the talented Amazon in sheer combat, hardly an easy task. More difficult than a mere defeat was to restrain the powerful heroine in a way that would render her helpless. Especially given the belittling position Ares had put her in. Such despair was a foreign feeling for the gifted warrior, to be defenseless against her enemies will. Considering the heroines shameful defeat, having Ares eager cock acted as the final nail in the coffin, and a rather thick one at that. No way to stop the man, unable to slip free of her stubborn bindings, the brunette warrior had to deal with the bitter experience of a man claiming her sex against her will.
The flesh of her archenemy squeezed into her delightful opening, squirming only made the existence of the meaty object within her folds more prominent. The tight tunnel between the Amazonian princess lifted legs hadnt seen much use, and was a noteworthy reward for a triumphant gods efforts. He looked and sounded to be enjoying to be the winner of this invaluable prize. Listening to the excitement of her aggressor added to Dianas frustration. Her peril was easy to read from her arched brows, but she kept her mouth shut, not to further play into the god of wars pleasure. However, keen strikes of the man had been making it difficult to save her grunts to herself, even for a powerful demigod. The defeated warriors cheeks puffed, until a snort broke the seal of her lips. Gah! The heroine gritted her teeth.
Strong thrusts of the mans cock pushed Wonder Womans bound body back and forth with each persistent strike. Constant pounding of her pussy put the womans bare breasts in a loop, her orbs swaying rhythmically as a response to his stabs, their apparent momentum exceeding other parts of her fit body. Thanks to Ares preliminary work, moistened walls of the womans love tunnel greased his cock, allowing him to pump it rather smoothly despite its hefty size. Wonder Womans tender pussy didnt stop producing more moisture as well. Just like the warmonger who used it, her peach didnt ask the brunettes permission to get wet. A-ah!.. Unh!.. Agh! The restrained heroine groaned as he kept slamming his waist against her exposed hips. You won. Quit this nonsense! The heroine protested.
After sampling the clinging pleasure of rubbing his tool against the princess inner walls, perhaps backing out of the temptation of the shapely warriors sex required even more effort than defeating her in a tight battle. Her toes curled inside her fancy boots, the bold Amazon whimpered less heroically at the end of the thick rod that harshly invaded her. Ah, ah, goddess, oh! Combined with her unwilling moans, sloppy sounds of her pussys invasion defiled the holy temple.
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Her struggles were futile and didnt bother him or his movements at all. If anything, they only made him want this even more, for her squirming around only added to the humiliation and to the knowledge that he was in fact in full control. While he had had that control for quite some time by now, it seemed to mean so much more to him now that he was doing what most would consider the most humiliating act a man could put a woman through. He couldnt even begin to understand for someone like Wonder Woman who had probably never been forced through an ordeal like this ever before.
Her pussy betrayed a sense of freshness, which made sense considering the last time she had probably opened up those legs had been during the World War with that pesky pilot of hers. It did add some extra charm to the whole situation, now that he thought about it: after that one loving night, the next person to claim her was her worst enemy. She literally had fallen from heaven straight into hell, hadnt she? Her face made that all too clear too and while he wouldve liked her to try and talk back to him, he would have to be satisfied with the occasional grunt.
That was until she admitted defeat. Never had he thought to hear those words from her lips and yet here they were: she had actually given in. Not that it really changed the whole situation, for he kept on pounding her as hard as he could, but it definitely was the cherry on the cake for the God of war and conflict.Y-You Never stopped Did you?, it would be his final words for now, for a gasp indicated he was getting ever so close to the peak. It was time to let the volcano erupt one final time, all while hoping that she too would be forced over the edge.
It was a good thing this temple had lost its usage many years ago, for after today (and last year) it definitely wouldnt be holy anymore. The sounds of her pussy were on thing but the rather loud A-Ah!of the God indicated that he had reached the top. A load of sticky, white liquids was pushed straight into the heroines tunnel as he pressed his waist against her hips to make sure he stayed inside of her, his throbbing cock releasing its contents with force. A couple of smaller loads soon followed the first one, accompanied by the mans gasps as he emptied himself, trembling slightly as he straightened himself instinctively, towering over the bested Amazon.Aah hah hah he was panting rather heavily, but he had a rather satisfied smirk on his face. That was to be expected, of course, considering he had now accomplished a complete victory over the superheroine.
Still smirking, the man finally pulled out, briefly shaking his member to get rid of the final bits of semen and just leaned on his hands for a couple of moments, staring at her with that cocky smirk of his.I know you will remember this But I hope that youll also remember you brought this upon yourself. You reap what you sow, Diana, he pulled his skirt back to its original position as he walked around the table, his fingers sliding over the womans naked sides.I hope you liked the harvest, he added with a whisper, one hand reaching for her hair so he could force her to look at him, though he doubted she had any fight left in her body: shed been exhausted before this, he didnt itd be any better now. In fact, he was so confident that he took the risk of untying her without any kind of precautions, allowing her limbs to drop on the table before turning her over one final time so he could tie her wrists together behind her back, a rather standard bondage technique but more than enough for a situation like this. Pulling the rope down a bit, he connected her ankles together as well, but he kept the connection between her arms and legs loose so she wouldn't be forced to bend her knees.
"This is the end, Diana... I'm curious to know what humans will say once they find you... But by the time they do, I'll be long gone. Who knows, maybe World War Three will already have started by then", he smiled at the thought, knowing this was a golden opportunity for him. Still, keeping her as his captive simply wasn't his style and it would be all the more humiliating if her protegees found her tied up and used... With a final show of (minor) strength, the god lifted his victim off the table and threw her over his shoulder one final time, walking up the stairs towards the entrance/exit of the temple, planning on leaving Diana behind somewhere in the jungle for anyone to find. And from then on, with his archenemy out of the picture, he'd be home free for at least a short while, time he would definitely use to start a war or two once more.
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A ripped confession, hesitantly uttered words that admitted defeat didnt make the man stop. Waist of the villain kept slamming against her bare hips just as hard, his cock still exploring the depths of the Amazon with each repeated strike. Nimbleness of the gifted heroine ended on top of a random altar. Keen pounding of the mans cock even made Diana get used to the sound of her own moans of peril. They were accompanied by the soft thumps Ares member made as it constantly shuttled within the proud heroines tunnel. Ugh! Unh! I said you won! Diana repeated again, spoke the words that rarely came out of her tender lips. Her aggressor, on the other hand, didnt seem to be planning to stop. A godly stamina to fuel his perversion, banging of the pretty warriors womanhood went on uninterrupted. Given the wonderful body of Diana, pleasant tightness of her stretched love tunnel, it must have offered plenty of fun to any man who managed to enter it.
Cost of her sound defeat had been too dear today as Diana had to experience the taboo of having a man inside her. Gifted powers of the warrior had betrayed her. The biggest betray, however, came from the flower between her long legs. What felt like an endless supply of her nectar kept lubricating the mans cock as it keenly drilled its way through the brunettes widened opening. This time, the war had come to her inners, initiated by the god expert on the subject. She had chosen a path, where she would protect the weak. And although she tried to emphasize with them, the gifted heroine had now been put into a spot where she could truly experience how they felt. The feel of being weak and helpless. Unable to impede the victorious villains abuse, she had to go through the frustrating truth of being claimed by her enemy. He did a good job claiming her as well, length and thickness of his rod allowing a deep exploration of her sacred cave.
Where the wetness of Wonder Womans pussy, firmness of her round breasts had long reached their limit, Ares seemed to be just coming up to the peak of his satisfaction. It only made his already fierce strikes harder. AH! AH! GAH! The proud Amazon shrieked at the end of the mans cock. Her exclaimed cries resounded aloud, however her defeated body didnt share the same level of over exuberance. Her beautiful legs starting to get numb, her body lazily swayed back and forth on the stone table with the repeated blows that troubled her womanhood. Pretty much unapproachable pussy of the Amazonian princess turned into the passageway of a man. Little droplets of sweat added a shiny finish to the womans bare body, while the entrance of her tight pussy glistened around the thick shaft that invaded it. The shameful fate Diana uncovered in the old temple was indeed going to be hard to forget.
In a final blow, hefty head of Ares member slammed hard against the end of her tunnel. The wave of the impact travelled across her bare body, shaking her firm orbs and grimacing Dianas charming face. The thick shaft of the man embedded within her, it throbbed against her walls. Signals of an upcoming climax threatened the remaining pride of the beautiful warrioress. No! No! Wonder Woman protested. Through her hardened breasts, her gaze settled upon the point of importance. Dont you dare! A flame ignited within her dark eyes. At the peak of the mans arousal, his excited cock climaxed in her. A warm stream began to fill Diana, actually a first for the woman. Uuh no Thick substance tainted her walls as the man emptied his load into her pussy.
After a long fucking session, Ares finally unplugged his cock from the womans pussy. The excess semen began to ooze out of the wonderful brunettes hole, the thick liquid slowly sliding down her opening and following the curve of her bare hips. For a woman who had been made of clay, she wasnt able to procreate. However, Ares -her archenemy- coming inside her was undoubtedly the ultimate point of her defeat, perhaps the lowest point of her hero career. White stain of the man visible around her swollen lowerlips, Dianas cried again, Oh.. O-oh! Without a cock to penetrate her now. Light tremors shook her body, tensed her muscles. Just before closing them, her eyes rolled out to the back of her head. The irritating acceptance of being fucked by the god of war, and the feel of his thick seed filling her sex, it oddly triggered a taboo sensation within the pretty warrior. Her pussy lips spasmed in short bursts. Her nipples pointing straight up, her naked body bounced about as a soft whimper escaped her lips. O-oh
When her eyes once again caught a glance of her victorious opponent, the fire within them had ceased. No fury to sharpen her visage anymore, she looked back at Ares with a blank expression. She was washed-out. Gravity ruled over her firm legs and strong arms as they idly swayed over the altar upon being released. W-what are you The brunette managed to faintly ask, questioning her aggressor as he tied her hands behind her back.
After such abuse, it would take Diana some time to collect herself. In the wilderness, under a tree, naked body of the pretty Amazonian drew an odd, but very attractive image. A short glance at her womanhood told a quite disreputable story. How she lost her battle, and much more in the mischievous events of this long day.