Title

She debases herself still further

by TBLardmaster
Storyline Prison for Meta-Powered Women
Characters Black Widow
Category
Previous Chapter The Black Widow endures her corporal punishment

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"Miss Romanoff, have you no shame at all?", the Doctor grinned, giving her a rapid 3 more swats for good measure. "Don't you have any self-control? Are you proud of yourself?"

"I-I", she stuttered desperately, her discomfort expanding exponentially. She had to move rapidly, before all was lost, but she dare not try to change her position without his expressed permission. She didn't even know where the bathroom was, and doubted she could complete more than a few steps anyway - unless he  released her right now it would be far too late. "Puh-please Doctor, I'm about to go - go potty", she whimpered once more. "Don't make me go on your lap, I - I will never forgive myself".

The Doctor took his time before replying, time that he knew was eating straight into her soul. "Well Miss Romanoff, if you need to interrupt this session, please be aware that your remaining punishment will be tripled on your return. Go if you need to." He paused, possessively stroking her once most sacred parts, which in her terror she overlooked completely. "There is no bathroom on this floor, and the next two floors are undergoing maintenance. I believe there are some facilities on the next floor up, but they will not yet have been opened. You will need to find a security guard with the right keys, I believe at this time you may find one somewhere on the 12th floor..."

Her eyes widened in horror. "I'm sor-sorry, I can't, can't make (gasp) it" The Black Widow further confirmed her situation with a billowing fart that wracked her whole body. BRRUMMPH!

"Oh dear", he smiled, "I think you may be right. In fact, you appear to have followed through!"

He dropped her on the floor with disdain and ambled over to his desk. The Black Widow strained to lift herself from her heaving bosom, her enfeebled arms giving her precious little help. Sweat poured from her body, and she felt fresh pee between her thighs with the effort - but she couldn't get up! Panic-struck, she felt fresh rumblings and knew that far worse was on it's way. What could she do?

The Doctor returned a moment later; "Well, Miss Romanoff, in your current predicament, this will have to do...". And he slid her a large child's potty along the floor!

The Black Widow had no choice, she simply had to go. But she couldn't even sit up, let alone lift herself onto it. "Puh-please, can you help me?"

The Doctor rolled his eyes. "It doesn't end, does it!?" He grabbed her by her huge breasts, with her again oblivious that there was any better way she could be treated, and dropped her unceremoniously on the throne. Not a moment too soon! The moment her sore buttocks hit cold pink plastic, the gates of Hades parted completely, splattering noisily as she did so. Having come straight off a mission, she had eaten nothing more than a bowl of soup and water for 48 hours, and lived off a mainly liquid diet that left her bowels rarely moved, but now volumes of putrid filth poured out of her without sign of stopping. Where had it all come from? What was happening to her? She sobbed bitterly in confusion and defeat.

The Doctor stood above her, reaffirming his dominance by stroking her hair "Are you nearly done?" he asked, as the spluttering eruptions sseemed to start to subside.

Somehow, the Black Widow tried to muster some dignity, straining to straighten her back and lift the orbs that were still lactating freely. "I th-think so." She said uncertainly. "After all, I am a Super..."

But her mutinous body betrayed her once more. Something deep within her was released and she sent forward the mightiest explosion yet, so loud that the light fitting shook. Hew mighty orbs bounced unhindered and sprayed rather than pooled Fresh filth poured out of her ever more rapidly, and her ravaged ass felt renewed horror as she realised she had filled the potty beyond capacity - and wasn't stopping yet!

"D-Doctor", she sobbed. "I can't stop!"    


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