This is for the Lady Obsession Thread of Wonder Woman's Hooker Adventure...
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Diana ground her hips vigorously on the thick, meaty 10" cocks savagely hammering her twat and ass. The All American defensive tackle team of Byrne and Perez really put their muscular 300+ pound bodies into their lust fuelled pistoning on the wanton whore but that was good as she gave as good as she got plus interest. As she took a pounding that few normal women could have withstood, she also alternated handjobs between four young men and opened her supple lips for the first string quarterback to 'go long' down her delightfully whorish throat. The fool laughed as he drove his 11" cock all the way down the hookers throat thinking that the shock would make her choke, but it was he that got the surprise. As he balls brushed Diana's ruby red lips, the brazen tart sucked harder and in a blink the jock's large balls were sucked into her mouth as well. The Amazon's cheeks were comically ballooned as she hummed loudly and licked the hairy nuts with abandon. The startled lad tried to pull out to start pistoning in and out of the sluts mouth, but Diana held his tools fast in her oral grip and hummed all the louder as she starred up at him with impish eyes that seemed say "Oh no, baby... they're *my* balls now!" In a second he no longer cared as the powerful waves of sinful vibrations whisked him off to unparalleled bliss. Within thirty seconds the helpless dude coated her throat with his hot jizz and Diana finally let him start to pull out. When his balls and 3/4ths of his dick retracted from her, she tightened her lips and tongue to keep him from escaping and jerked her head back. Before he knew it, he was balls deep in the giggling hussy, but now he he had the message... She wasn't ready to stop playing with him and he better get to work!
Diana purred in delight as once again, all her fuckholes were wonderfully stuffed with oversized man meat fucking her to blissful elation. This had become the most delightful of habits; first with the Lucifer's Legion, then the Khunds, and now the 2 score+ members of KAD fraternity. In all the many, *many* things she loved about being a street walking hooker, gangbangs were the absolute best! She had to giggle as she thought about the bitches sucking cock to get her lovers ready for their turn at her hot luscious body. She heard the boys talk about the twats and how stuck up they use to be. Whatever Jake did, they were far from stuck up now! The knew how to do their job and get the boys rock hard without pushing them too far and they really loved their jobs!
In between the many waves of lovers, Lady Obsession/Diana observed the little sisters. There was something very familiar about the 'sexy librarian' tart. Oh, she was every bit as committed to and enthusiastic about her new life as the others; maybe more so. But there was something so very familiar about the babe. What did Jake say her name was??? Linda? Suddenly it came to her who the whore in training was; Linda Danvers, AKA Supergirl! Diana could barely contain her amusement. Here was Supergirl, idol of millions of chase young girls, embracing the life of a randy two bit slut and loving it. It was just too delicious, but Diana knew she would have to talk to Jake about this as soon as the orgy was over. This bitch was going to need some extra special treatment to make sure her sexy ass never snapped out of her new life's calling!
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Clark Kent had seen better days. It was all he could do to maintain his composure at work. The JLA had benched him for fear that he would go on a one man rampage of every gang on the east coast looking for Lois. Batman had assured him that he would personally head the investigation and he knew that Oracle and the Birds of Prey were on the job as well, but it had been a week since that video came out and still no leads.
Whoever crafted the lies on the computers were beyond good as even Oracle couldn't find a trace of tampering. Every part of the reports was verifiable. Lois really was undercover over that period of time and she never once sent word to anyone including Clark. Oracle found pictures from the period of her undercover assignment of Lois and her alleged lover buried in Facebook albums of crooks, ATM security photos, 7-11 store videos. There were even several compromising videos from the couple kissing in retail stores to one depicting the scene described by one of the interviewed wiseguys where, on the second night she knew him, Lois supposedly blew the bastard in front of everyone at the bar of the Dew Drop Inn.
Clark knew it was all lies. It didn't matter what proof anyone had! It was all smoke and mirrors because his faith in his wife was beyond doubt, but Clark wasn't stupid. He knew that he was probably the only person on the planet that believed that Lois was innocent; JLA and Daily Planet personnel included. Clark could feel the looks of pity or sadistic amusement of the people around him and it was almost more than he could bare, but he was stood fast and kept his head.
As the phone rang, Clark repressed an urge to roll his eyes. It was probably another media hack looking to make a name at his expense, but maybe, just maybe, it could be about Lois. After a couple rings, the reporter picked up the receiver and said "Daily Planet, Kent speaking." At first, their was silence on the other end of the line, but Clark's hearing picked up more; ragged breathing and... Was that muffled sobs? Clark urgently asked "Hello? Is anyone there? Are you OK? Do you need help?... Lois?"
The woman on the other end of the line gasped in reply "Cla... Clark? Is that you? *Really* you???" It was Lois and she sounded horible. Her voice was weak and shaky. After a brief pause she continued "I'm so confused... I was scouting one of the Lucifer's Legion's hideouts near Gotham City and... That's all I can remember. It's all like trying to look though fog! And all these horrid lies in the press about me... Its terrible. Please, help me."
Clark was already out of his chair and checking the building for the best place to do a quick change as he answered her "Of course Lois! I'll be there in a in a minute. Just tell me where you are and... answer one question... What did we have for dinner the night before you left?"
Lois took a minute to try to understand the question. Clark ground his teeth as waited for the answer to their secret question. As time progressed toward two minutes finally Lois answered "Beef Bourguignon... with ketchup?" Clark smiled with relief as he accepted the answer to the security question but Lois continued with her answers "I'm in Suicide Slum, in the old Schott's Toy factory, south wing... second floor." Almost instantly Clark put down the phone and raced to the nearest safe place to change into the Man of Steel.
Lois crushed out her smoke as she handed Ivan the phone and growled "What the fuck is this shit with dinner and this asshole? Better yet, how the fuck did you know the right answer?" After a week, the original shot Ivan had given her had permanently wiped out all of Lois's adult memory. She didn't remember being married to Clark, ever meeting Superman, or even working at the Daily Planet. All she knew for sure is she was Ivan's woman now and that she left this dickweed Clark to be with biker. If it hadn't been for Ivan's foresight in having his new woman write down everything, including Superman's secret identity as well as every other secret identity she knew, they would be shit out of luck for this ambush. Still, even if she couldn't remember him, Lois still seethed with rage at Clark Kent and Superman! All she knew is they stood in the way between her and her man and she would kill anyone that tried to do that!
Ivan cooed to his hot bitch "Is no matter, my love. You know Ivan, and Ivan does not take chances when he does a job. Soon the big blue boyscout will be here. We will take care of his threat and earn good money from Lex Luthor. It will all be good!"