Thread: Empire - City of Wonder (Black_Out and The Supple Nail)

From the very moment she dropped her sword, it caused him to swell with power, while the echoes of the blades rattling rang through the house of horrors. Such bravado once shattered forged a feast unlike any he had tasted before on his unholy snaking tongue. It was so divine. The slender knobby fingers of the Creep sank in between the legs of his alluring adversary, twisting to press the smooth blue satin fabric upwards into the heroines concealed place of sensual intimacy. Such a warm thing you are. The Creep's normally howling maniacal voice cut opposite, drowning Diana's ear with his husky breathed taunt. He felt so full of strength, empowered by the fears of one who had come to face him thinking herself fearless. His cold fingers sank deeper into her mouth. White bleached skin pressing open ruby lips as his quarry twisted and thrashed about in his grasp. Cracked black nails scratched at the slick velvet surface of her tongue to the point she was gagging on his fingertips. Feed me. The curved and wavy mirrors surrounded them on various sides and despite her efforts to break free his vice like grip would not be so easily relinquished. Reflected warped imagery only caused the Creep to catch glimpses of his foes panicked state. His greedy eyes were drawn in admiration to them watching as her impressive breasts bounced freely about. The sight of her nipples standing fully attentive in the chilled air stirred carnal desires in his body and he found the tendril like length in his pants to swell with hunger as it pressed through his thin dark pants against the back of her shapely firm ass. Does this excite you? Wonder Whore He mockingly teased with a grunt as they struggled, entangled in an awkward dance within the dim light of the house of horrors. With a sudden twist he pressed her up against the length of one of the distorting mirrors, her ample bosom softening the impact as they plastered against the cold curved surface. Look at yourself. So feeble and helpless against your body's carnal desires. His crackled lips pressed against the back of her wavy dark hair while his crooked fingers rubbed with vigor across the smooth satin covering the folds of her sex. He had her, of that he was almost sure as his long dark lips curled into a malicious grin. Then a gasp left his lips as his smile shriveled away then curled into a state of surprise and shock. She was still fighting back. Somehow, someway, he could sense she was regaining her confidence. It was the Creeps turn to protest as he felt his arms being pulled apart, loosened from their claim over the heroines oh so desirable body. No... No.... He howled out in repetition as he could feel the fear within Wonder Woman begin to diminish. With it his might began to falter despite his every effort to reassert his dominance. She was breaking his hold over her in more ways then one. This can't...be... He croaked out as he felt Wonder Woman's hand slap across his wrist, her fingers clenching around it as she began to tug it away from where it played between her long legs. Saliva covered fingers retreated as well from her mouth as his arms were bent outward, a pained expression etched across his visage as the Amazon Princess powered her way out of his grasp. He expelled a howl of despair as his arms were flung away from their claim over her. The surge from the sheer forcefulness of her defiance sent the Creep stumbling awkwardly backwards. His spindly arms flailed as he tried to maintain his balance, but he was thrown to far off center. A moment of vertigo overtook him as he spun about and landed with a crash of his shoulder against another nearby mirror. It splintered under the impact, shards of sharp bent mirror fell in a cascade of glimmering shrapnel to the floor as the Creep stared in awe upon Wonder Woman. He was the one that wore the mask of fear now and his eyes darted towards the way out, towards his escape. Last edited Jan 6, 2019