Paralized, Natasha´s beauty face was frozen in a grimace of pure fear.-"Well, well, well. Let´s see his little secret that you are trying to hide of me.".-Smiled Franklin.-"It´s...It´s...It´s...".-Stammered the young. Natasha´s face changed into a face of
satisfaction.-"It´s a trap...implanted on my mind to be triggered in presence of telepaths as you...a kind of poison for minds as yours. I am a good actress. Really? Much better the woman that tried to portrayed me in the movies. You believed that I was at
your hands. Though I must admit that during a moment you surprised me but, my young foe, you are not on my league...."
With terror, Franklin felt as his own body became paralyzed while the sculptural body of the Russian spy was active again. He felt her hands grabbing the sides of his head.-"Thanks your compliment, Franklin but AIM´s plan must be fulfilled to save the Earth...at
any cost.".-Declared Black Widow, placing the head of the young between her sculptural thighs. Franklin tried to speak, to beg for mercy but many parts of his neurons had already been consumed by the mental trap of the spy. He was doomed. The neck was firmly
trapped between her powerful thighs...her mouth was sunk into her womanhood. His eyes wide opened and a look of plea could be seen on them.-"Bye, Franklin Richards...".-Said swiftly Black Widow.
With a powerful, sudden jerk of her legs, Natasha flattened easily his throat. During a few seconds. She heard as Franklin tried to breathe..in vain. Merciful, the red haired spy jerked again her legs. The powerful leg scissor broke his spine with a sound
crack. With a painful grim of surprise on his eyes, Franklin fell death to the ground.
"You have made me more complicated my job, Franklin....".-Muttered Black Widow. Then, her eyes fell over the still unconscious body of Black Cat., which was still alive, but barely.-"General Lane. Here is your spy...".-Smiled Natasha, coiling the muscular
legs of Black Cat around the neck of Franklin. Then, her eyes returned to Reed, which was still mesmerized by the screen..-"Well Mr Richards. Now, you are going to give me your cum. AIM can´t waste genes as yours"
Natasha then sat on the legs of the man. Her fingers slid under his pants, taking his cock to the surface. Gently, Black Widow rubbed his cock with her fingers till it began to grow and throb. With the other hand, Natasha opened her own briefs. Then, she
sheathed his rod deep on her moist womanhood. And finally, she began to ram her pelvis with savage cadence during a few minutes. Reed, totally mesmerized, with his void eyes wide opened, was unable to avoid his own raping. Minutes later, though Natasha had
tried to avoid it, her sculptural body shivered into a massive orgasm, while her own pussy was filled with the cum of Reed Richards.
Sweating and excited, Natasha didn´t waste more time. She prepared the stage as she had planned...even the details of a rape of Reed at the hands of Black Cat. Also, she implanted the commands into the mind of Mr Richards. All the plot had accelerated,
but never mind. Natasha Romanov was Black Widow, and she was sure that she could fulfill the parameters of the mission...even the secondary targets. Then, activating her holo-cloak with the appearance of a simple soldier (Mayor Thompson was useless now...and
her corpse would be found soon on the Black Cat´s room), Natasha left the lab, making her way to her next objective...the security codes of the Nest.