Malice sneered as she stared at another familiar slave Psycho-Man had picked-up.
She'd left Wyatt Wingfoot in his chains, his huge shaft locked away in a cock-cage. After all, she didn't want him cumming without HER permission. To keep him company, she'd thrust a nice big vibrator up his ass. Would stop him from being bored.
Now, this new toy looked like fun. Alicia Masters, the blind sculpturess, frequent girlfriend of the Thing, former wife of Johnny Storm. The girl's blindness gave Malice an idea....
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"Wakey-wakey!"
Alicia groaned and lifted her head. She heard the muffled voice.
"How are we today?"
Alicia moaned as she felt her nipples pinched. The air against them told her they were uncovered and that they were one of the few parts of her body that was.
Alicia was sheathed in a leather restraining suit that covered almost every inch of her flesh. Her entire head, including her eyes, was totally covered, leaving only an opening for her mouth, which was held-open with a metal o-ring. The leather suit covered the rest of her body as well, keeping her arms bound securely behind her back, and her legs together, so that she could only hobble on her heels. Her pierced nipples were uncovered through, as was her pierced cunt.
"How does that feel, bitch?" Malice asked, pressing a button that started the vibrators whirling in Alicia's cunt and ass. "Does that feel nice?"
She was enjoying herself, trying out some old friends before preparing herself for the Fantastic Four. Malice grinned as she remembered She-Hulk. That muscle-bound green beauty was so big and buff, her clit was probably huge, almost like a little dick. Had she ever had it sucked?
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