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Masque'd Hawk	By : HunterOpera Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Hawkeye Views: 8032 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“You're going to have to learn to swallow your pride, little girl,” Giuletta whispered, pulling on Katie's hair, wrenching her head back at a painful angle. Kate could feel the other woman's warm breath on her ear, nibbling down her neck, the intimacy of closeness turning her cheeks as red as the welts that covered her. “Let me tell you why.”

The fingers left Katie's hair and she gasped, head falling forward. She was mostly insensate now, her whole body radiating a dull pain that flared into slivering agony with each shuddering breath. She moaned as her wrists were taken, thin leather wrapped around them, her arms pulled far from her torso. She squirmed her hands, trying to move the fingers that had been glued together, crying as she failed, her feet sending red flashes through her vision.

“I'm going to offer you a job,” Madame Masque said, her tone light and conversational, “a real one. One your father didn't give you.”

Giuletta stood up, circling around the bed like a vulture, the strange light of the room casting her in shadows. She looked like a towering goddess to the bound girl below her, the weeping mass of flesh that she had become. Kate sniffled as the villain sat cross-legged in front of her, flinched as the other woman removed something from underneath the bed.

It was a jar, Kate saw, full of a clear and sringent smelling liquid. Inside were two small purple devices. She stared at them as Giuletta pulled one of them out of the jar, held it in her palm so Kate could see it. It was some sort of spring with two rooting mechanisms that Kate stared at. She did not know where they would be placed on her, but she knew they would hurt.

“W-what,” stammered Kate, her eyes locked on the small device, “What is t-that?”

“They're in your color, Katie,” Giuletta said, using her free hand to cup Kate's chin, moving closer so that their lips were almost touching. Neither woman closed their eyes, one set predatory and the other terrified, Kate too frightened to pull away. Giuletta smiled as she let Kate's head drop, laughed when she pulled Kate's head up by the hair.

Kate gasped and Giuletta struck like a serpent, fast and deadly, fingers moving in Kate's mouth. She tried to bite down and found she couldn't – something painful clicked into place in with the left side of her jaw, keeping her from fully closing her mouth.

“Naughty little Katie,” Giuletta said, removing her fingers and wiping the saliva on Kate's face. Kate shook her head, moaning and trying to dislodge the thing in her mouth, but Giuletta grabbed her hair and yanked back, retrieving the other device and moving her fingers towards Kate's forced-open mouth.

Kate pushed with her tongue, fighting, then winced as the other device settled. Giuletta ran her hands along Kate's teeth, gathering a helping of saliva and painting Kate's face with it, staring into her eyes. Kate gaped, unable to bring her teeth together, unable to fully close her lips.

From the darkness and beyond the painful haze that had claimed her, Kate could heard something shuffling – a single set of footsteps moving out in the dark, hovering just beyond the touch of light. She stared, trying to make sense of what she was seeing past the tears that blurred her vision, a silhouette dancing just out of vision.

“Come on Flynt,” Giuletta cooed. “She can't do much to you now.”

Flynt Ward stepped into the light, a dapper man who looked down at Kate. She whimpered as he approached, struggled against her bonds, and Giuletta smiled as they held her helpless. Flynt himself knelt down in front of her, cradling her cheek and playfully slapping her.

“The last time I saw her, she punched me unconscious,” Flynt growled. “You can't blame me for being cautious.”

“Oh, I think you'll find I can,” Giuletta answered, running a finger down Kate's back. “Little Katie is full of surprises. I think she might surprise you all over again today.”

“Really,” Flynt said, his tone dry. Kate tried to say something and they both looked down at her, the sounds she was making only loosely intelligible. “What've you done to her?”

“Her mouth can't fully close,” Giuletta said, and even though Kate could not see the other woman's expression, she could watch Flynt's reaction to it. “Now, strip completely.”

Pale and clearly nervous, Flynt Ward slowly took off his jacket. A bellhop emerged from the shadows, silent as shadows. He took the jacket from Flynt, then his shirt. Flynt sat down next to Kate to take off his shoes and socks, tucking them under the bed before standing and looking at Giuletta again.

She stared at him, crossing her legs. The man swallowed, undoing his belt, working off his pants and underwear, his hands barely big enough to cup his manhood. Kate stared.

“He's got a gift, doesn't he, Katie?” Giuletta asked. Kate looked up at the other woman with pleading eyes, and Giuletta laughed as she handed Flynt a small vial.

“What's this?” Flynt asked, accepting the vial, staring at it.

“To help with any performance issues you might have under these circumstances,” Giuletta answered. Her eyes narrowed. “Drink it.”

Sweating, trembling, Flynt did as he was instructed.

Kate stared. The moment of change was obvious, Flynt's tanned body going taut, the muscle between his legs lengthening. Some men, Kate had learned, changed size dramatically when erect – those who were small when flacid could become monstrous when aroused, but she had never seen someone start so large and become larger still. Drool leaked from her mouth as she stared, a god of length and girdth pushing past the man's hands, one unblinking eye staring at her.

“Now, Katie, our dear friend Flynt is going to put himself inside your tight virgin ass,” Giuletta said, her hands moving over the threatened quivering flesh. Kate stared, started pulling against her bonds as Flynt looked down at her with a glazed expression on his face. She wasn't an anal virgin, being willing to try almost anything once, but the idea of that thing inside her, unlubricated, brought tears to her eyes.

She shook her head, pulling against her bonds, screaming until Giuletta slapped her upside the head.

“None of that now, little Katie,” Giuletta said, her smile twisting her face. “That is going inside you. The question is whether or not it will be lubricated. Would you like it to be lubricated, little girl?”

Kate nodded, trying to articulate that she would do anything to make the coming pain less.

“I take it that's a yes, hmmmm?” Giuletta waved Flynt closer to where Kate was bound, his manhood hovering close to her. “Take it your mouth, Katie. Slather it with your spit. It's the only lubrication you will be offered.”

It didn't take Kate long to run through her options. Closing her eyes, cringing, she tried to move her head in the direction of the cock that hovered in front of her. Flynt moved back before she could take him into her mouth and she looked up at him, their eyes meeting, and she saw the terrible taunt lurking in his gaze.

“Are you sure you want this?” he asked her. “Are you sure you deserve it?”

She nodded, babbling that she did want it, that she did deserve it, her language stripped of words and reduced to a whining plea. He slapped her cheek with himself before letting it sink deep into her throat, Giuletta stroking her hair and cooing in her ear all the while.

“You have no power and little training, but I'll take you anyway,” the older woman hissed, breaking into quiet laughter. “Being my slave will be amazing. Everyone will try you.”

Kate tried to think of some witty retort, tried to come up with any response at all, but the scent of the man whose cock she was gurgling seethed above her, his hands wrapped in her hair, her coughing causing him to shiver as a bitter viscous fluid coated her throat.

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Right. This thing. Been a while. I'm going to try and finish this story off and tie it to something else. In the meantime, any and all feedback will be responded to here: http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/index.php/topic/36931-metroid-the-bergman-affair-feedback-comments-and-workshopping/page-14 This will have a happy ending (eventually), but it's going to take a while to get there. Bear with me, thanks for reading, and I hope you're enjoying this. Also, read Matt Fraction's Hawkeye because it's great.
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