The Fall Of Superteen Part Two.

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Sorry this has been such a long time coming. I’ve half written the next part too but want to know what you want to see so email me using the form below. I’ll only write the next one if there’s the demand… For more details see the end note.

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The teenage bitch showed me no mercy when she destroyed my mothership. It was a miracle that I survived when all my millions of highly trained henchmen perished. She had been locked up in our brig – her skimpy uniform hanging ripped on her teenage body. She had only been there for two hours. I was planning to go down and welcome our guest and help her remove the rest of her costume when the explosion happened. I had planned to use this famous teenager to improve moral amongst my men instead she got the better of them. She had escaped somehow and managed to find her way down into the engine decks. There, using some of her powers I guess, she burned away at the fuel supplies and flew off into the ether just before the ship exploded. Debris flew all over the universe. The corridor I was walking down was blasted clear, like a hollow tube, and impacted on a passing asteroid. There I lay surrounded by shards of metal. Luckily for me, when I came around, there was a flashing device – a time travel device that had been stored below decks that lay beside me.

I was supposed to have died and now I had been given a second chance I wanted to make sure that I got my revenge on the little teenage tease that destroyed my empire. I travelled back in time to when she had first acquired her powers. Here I would torture her and defeat her. She would not be so hard to defeat in the earlier stages of her hero career.

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The first day I watched her she had had trouble dealing with the school bullies – while trying to help a fellow pupil they had held her and Aiden, the leader of the pack and a guy after my own heart – groped her tight teenage body through her clothes. A picture taken of this soon was sent around the school like wildfire from mobile phone to mobile phone. Even the teachers got a copy of it. Chloe was a hot piece of ass even without her famous status. Even though she’d had a pretty shitty day that night was to be her first outing as a heroine and the first time she would come face to face with a villain and I was going to be there to change history – this time round she was not going to win.

After her final lesson of the day Chloe went straight into the school bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror – her face was delicate and classically beautiful and her hair was all still in place. She stood back to get a better view – she was not looking as bad as she had imagined she was. After the run in with the bullies earlier she presumed she would have been more scruffy. She looked at her long perfect legs. “Hmmm…” she thought. “I’d better start wearing a longer skirt…I’m growing out of this fast.” This was true and as she bent over to pick up her bag and leave again the bottom of her perfect ass was slightly on display – and she wondered why she was so popular with the boys.

At about 8pm that evening Chloe made her way over to Joshua’s house. Joshua was a fifteen year old boy that she had been babysitting for a few years. She arrived to the normal scene:

“Mum, for fucks sake! I don’t need a fucking babysitter! I’m fifteen for christ’s sake!” Joshua shouted at his Mother as she walked to answer the front door. Joshua was dressed in some baggy combat trousers and a tight black tshirt with a white skull and cross bones on it. “She’s only fucking three years older than me anyway!” Joshua, however, did need a babysitter. He had always been trouble and recently that trouble had brought him to the attention of the local police. He’d fallen in with a bad crowd from school, including Aiden, and together their gang had been given curfew notices. He was regularly trying to break it and, having been expelled from school, his Mother was taking no risks.

“You need a babysitting Joshua. When you stop acting like a baby I’ll stop treating you like one. If you give Chloe even a hint of trouble this evening you’ll be sorry. You won’t want you’re father to get angry at you will you?” His Mother knew this would silence him. Joshua was petrified of his Father – even since Joshua was little his Father had shown him who was boss and after he was expelled his Father gave him two black eyes.

Chloe stood outside in the cold air. She was still wearing her school uniform but had stashed her Superteen outfit in her bag. Joshua always disappeared off upstairs and never came down and she was getting more and more desperate to put it on and go flying around the city and tonight, therefore, would be a good opportunity. She could hear the commotion going on inside but smiled innocently, as if she had heard nothing, when the door opened and Joshua’s Mother, all smartly dressed, greeted her.

“Chloe! I’m so glad you’re here! I’m really sorry but I must get going. Mr. Hillman is waiting for me to pick him up at the Townhall. We’ll probably be back around 3am – I know that’s a little late but we’ll put some extra money in the envelope for you. If there are any problems ring –“ Before Chloe had a chance to reply Mrs. Hillman was half way down the drive and getting into her car. All Chloe could managed was a small wave as the car pulled out of the driveway and sped down the road.

“You comin’ in or what?” a boyish voice shouted at her. She turned and saw Joshua sitting on the stairs at the end of the hallway. “It’s getting’ cold and I can’t imagine your too warm in that little skirt of yours.” He looked her tight body up and down and subconsciously rubbed a bulge that was growing in his combats.

Chloe went into the hallway and closed the door behind her. More recently Joshua had been making rather lecherous comments about her and they made her feel more and more uncomfortable. She didn’t rise to it though even as his eyes travelled up and down her body.

“Have you had a nice week, Joshua?” she asked.

“Fuck off, bitch” he spat back at her. “I’m goin upstairs to my room. I’ve got some mates comin’ over later try not to disturb us.” With that he turned around and walked up the stairs.

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Little did either of the know that other things were happening just half a mile away. Mr. and Mrs. Hillman were extremely well off and even better socially connected. That night at the townhall there was a gala evening for charity in which local politicians, business men etc could rub shoulders. Also attending the event, although not invited, was Maxwell Baywater – a disgruntled scientist. He had been made redundant from a local scheme cooked up by some of the high profile people that would be present at the gala night and for the past two years he’d been working on an invention that would settle the score – the Robospider and controller. The Robospider was a huge animatronic spider that could spit fire and rip through brick wall effortlessly. It was controlled by a panel that Maxell had affixed to a flying pod. The pod looked like a cross between a hovercraft and a cloud. Just above the town hall it hover as Maxwell watched the dignitaries enter one by one.

“Showtime he thought” as he pressed the activation button and deep within the bowels of the townhall’s cellars – cellars he had made the spider dig itself in to and then lay dormat – the robospider came to life.

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Chloe, having waiting for twenty minutes or so to check that Joshua was not going to re-emerge decided it was time to get her costume out. She slipped into the downstairs bathroom and got her neatly folded Superteen costume out of her bag. Making sure the door was locked her undid her school skirt and let it drop to the floor. She then slowly unbuttoned her shirt and slipped it off leaving her only in her underwear – a white bra and a white thong. She admired herself in the mirror just for a second. She had really grown into her body. Her breasts were getting bigger and were milky and soft and her legs were by far the best in her year. She would have stayed longer but the urge to fly was getting to her. She pulled the tight white Superteen tshirt over her head and it fitted snugly to her skin showing off her ample breasts. She then pulled on the skirt which, she thought as she looked at it, might have been a bit of a mistake. It only just covered her ass and was, evenly though it was only slightly, shorter than her school skirt. She didn’t care at the moment though – as soon as it was on she walked over to the window that sat above the bathtub. She opened it and felt the cool night air on her skin. It was still quite warm out and the full moon lit the town well. She climbed up on the bathtub and slipped out of the window soaring high up into the night sky.

She somersaulted and ducked and dived her skirt flapping wildly in the wind when suddenly she saw black smoke billowing up nearby. It looked like the town hall was on fire. Then there were sirens, it sounded like the whole police and fire force was heading towards it. She stopped her mid-air acrobatics and sped towards the townhall. The sight that met her there was tremendous. People in ballgowns and dinner suits were running through the streets screaming as fire seemed to be being shot from the building. The entrance was surrounded by armed police who were focused on the large doors. “What the hell is happening…” she thought but she didn’t have to wait long to find out. The wall around the door crumbled and smashed to the ground as the Robospider emerged. The police shot round after round at it but it made no mark and the spider whipped one of its legs into the air and smashed it back down again causing the armed police men to run in fear.

“Enjoying the show?” a cold voice came from the darkness. Superteen spun round in midair. “Didn’t expect to have any company all the way up here did you? To be honest, neither did I! I must say a flying girl – especially one as fine as you – is a rare occurrence…”

“My name is Supeteen” Chloe said bravely, although trembling inside, “and I’m here to stop your robotic insect.”

“Insect?” Maxwell shriked manically, standing up in his hovercraft revealing his six ft seven body built with muscles and covered in a black PVC suit. “Insect?! My darling it is a spider – a robospider. Shall we find out if it is as interested in you as you are in it?”

“W – what do you mean?” asked Chloe as suddenly the prospect of fighting the huge arachnid hit her.

“Let’s bring him up here and introduce you to him…” Maxwell smirked as he lazily pushed a button on his panel. The spider down below breathed in to fire another scorching blast at the now fleeing police force, who were still pointlessly showering the spider with bullets, when he froze. The spider paused for a moment thinking and then, in one fluid moment, bent all of his robotic legs and flung himself high up in the air. He rushed past Superteen and the hovercraft, soaring high above them – the air making her skirt flap up causing Maxwell to grin wryly looking at his prize.

Sparks flew from the bottom of the Robospider as some jets seemed to ignite under it. It then lowered itself down to Superteens level so his robotic steel eyes met hers.

“Rather impressive, isn’t he?” cackled Maxwell taking in the scene. “You’ll find out how impressive when he beats you… Go on Spidey! Show the nice girl…”

“This is it…” she thought to herself as she prepared for fighting the massive metal monster. “You can do this…” With no warning the Spider made its first strike. It whipped three of its large tendrils into the air and whipped them towards her. She darted to the side but she was too slow the metal tendril wrapped round her left leg.

“Got you already? Maybe you’re too young for all this…” Maxwell cackled. “But I know something you’re just ready for – a lesson in who NOT to mess with.”

The spider pulled in his leg, dragging her by her left leg. She was kicking out with the right leg but it was no good - another tendril soon moved and grabbed it as yet another grabbed both of her arms and pulled her into an taught X shape midair.

“Well…how very impressive…”

“Not really” spat Superteen. “It’s just some wires and metal…”

“I didn’t mean the Spider my dear – I meant your tight little body. My my my look at it. So tight and young. What a good early birthday present…”

The hovercraft slowly hovered towards her hanging helplessly. This is where I come in. I sat watching her from the shadows – waiting for what I knew would come. He had underestimated the bitch and now he would pay.

“Lift up that little skirt, Spidey. Let’s get a better look at that thong…” The spider slowly extended another arm and lifted up her tiny skirt exposing her thong.

“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” she screamed as she felt the cold night air on her thong. “YOU’RE SICK! YOU’RE A PERVERT!”

“Yeah,” he replied. “But what are you going to do?” He laughed manically.

She had never felt so helpless or scared. She looked desperately around her for a way out. There had to be some way of escaping.

“Let’s take her back to our lair.” Maxwell instructed the Spider and with that the hovercraft sped off into the distance – the spider following close behind. Superteen looked up as the wind rushed past her face. She could not see Maxwell from this angle – only the underside of the hovercraft looming above her. The jets were firing out bright gushes of fire and then she noticed something. There were fuel lines leading to each of them. She focused with all her might and eyes emited scotching beams of heat. She focused them on the fuel pipes and hoped that something would happen. For a few seconds she thought it had been in vain but then, suddenly, there was a large bang and the pipe burst open. The hovercraft started to shake violently and then spiral and cartwheel out of control. The spider that was still holding her in an X shape started to do the same. She was worried for a second that it would crash and kill her in the process but the more erratic it got the weaker its grip on her became.

“What the fuck is happening?” Maxwell screamed as smoke billowed from his control panel. “I’ll get you for this you stupid bitch!” he pressed a few buttons but it was no good so he grabbed hold of the steering panel – which was now so hot it burnt his hands but he was past caring. He spun the hovercraft around only to be greeted with the huge Robospider hurtling towards him.

Superteen struggled and with one final jerk she pulled herself free with only moments to spare as when she looked back she saw the Spider and Hovercraft collide in a massive explosion. She smiled and watched the wreckage fall into the cornfields below. They had left the city far behind them. She hovered over the wreck just for a moment but then decided she had better get back to Joshua – she wasn’t sure how long she’d been away and didn’t want to be caught out.

She speedily returned and climbed back through the window she’d exited. She hoped no one had tried to get in but the house had so many bathrooms the chances of that were unlikely.

Meanwhile I searched the cornfield that Maxwell had crashed in. Overturning large sheets of burnt out old metal until I found his wounded body. I picked him up and after a short while or so he was fully conscious again. He asked me all the usual questions like ‘who the fuck are you’ etc and I told him I was there to help. I gave him my sonic gun and explained I was from the future. The next time – in the original turn of events – he would see Superteen again would be just two years from that day. However, having my research I could lead him to where she currently was and he could get instant revenge with my help.

Superteen, or Chloe as she now was, changed back into her uniform and emerged from the bathroom. There was noise coming from upstairs somewhere. She guessed that the friends Joshua had mentioned had arrived. She walked through into their large living room and suddenly stopped in her tracks. There, in front of her, stood Maxwell smirking.

“Didn’t expect to see me again so quickly did you?” he asked. Before she could respond he blasted her with the gun. She froze where she was. Frantically she tried to move but found herself totally immobilized. “Nice little toy this isn’t it? Now…to take my prize and my compensation…” He stepped towards her frozen body and put his hand firmly on her face. Slowly he moved it down until it was resting on her firm left breast. “Such firm titties you’ve got.” He squeezed it. “Mmmmmm…probably the best I’ve ever felt. So soft…” His other hand slowly worked its way down to her skirt and groped her tight ass. She felt like she wanted to scream but she was totally unable to. “Now for the real prize”. Maxwell took his hand off her breast and slowly ran it down her torso and under her skirt and then, with only on finger, teased and caressed her teenage pussy through her thong. “Now that, my little fuck bitch, is heaven…Mmmm…”

I decided he’d enjoyed himself enough and from the shadows I emerged silently and, producing my own gun, shot him in the back of the head – stunning him. The impact knocked him to the floor.

I came face to face with Superteen for the first time – well the first time for her.

The temptation to fuck her cherry from her was almost too much. The temptation to rip her tight tshirt and skirt off and use that teenage body was stronger than it had ever been. In a few years time, with a little more experience, she would never let herself get him but a stunning device. But I knew there was a better humiliation to have and that all that I wanted would come in time.

“Superteen, my name is the Violator” I informed her. “I, one day, will own your body and mind. But this is the first time you are seeing me. This gun could kill you if I shot you now. I’m guessing you do not want that. If you try and run when I unfreeze you, I will kill you. I am the one who led our friend Maxwell to you. I know everything about you Superteen – or should I say Chloe? So stay where you are while I explain what is going to happen now.”

I changed the setting on the gun and shot at her. She unfroze and stared at me. You could tell she was thinking of running but she knew better of it.

“Now, I don’t want to fuck you like Maxwell was going to. Although don’t get me wrong you will be sitting on my cock a lot in the future. What I want is much more degrading for you.”

“W – What do – What –“ she tried to form a question How cute.

“Upstairs is a teenage boy that you are babysitting. How pathetic. How sad for him having to have you look after him. How stupid and childish he must feel up there all alone. Well you’re going to change that. I want you to walk upstairs and into his bedroom –“

“Wait – I can’t do this… I know what you’re going to say – it’s not right –“

“You know what? It isn’t right is it? He isn’t up there alone is he? His friends are there. How foolish of me? Doesn’t matter though. I want you to walk in and don’t say a word. Then take off your top and show off those lovely breasts of yours. I’m sure they’ll like those. Then get on your knees and worship young Mr. Joshua’s cock with your tongue and mouth. Seeing you do that should make him feel much more manly and in control. Although I do not want him to spunk in your pretty little mouth – oh no – I want you, when the time comes, he he he, to finish him by wanking his cock between these beautiful tits” at this point I stroked a hand over them “so he spunks on your pretty face…”

“I can’t do it – He’s – I – “

“Do it or die, Chloe. It’s up to you. Do it or die.”

I watched her think about it. She knew that she had no choice. Slowly I faded into invisibility.

“You know where you need to go.”

I followed her as shaking, and head bowed, she walked up the stairs towards the room where the loud music was pounding from. She paused in front of the door for a few seconds. As a way to ‘encourage’ her I loaded my gun and as soon as she heard the clicking noise she turned the handle and walked in.

“What the fuck do you want?” shouted Joshua seeing her standing in the hallway. Her eyes widened seeing him sitting on his bed surrounded by five mates (including Aiden and the thugs she had had a run in with earlier).

“Look who it is” Aiden said cockily standing up. “It’s my faviorte stuck up bitch. I didn’t know she was your babysitter.”

“She aint…she’s…uh…” Joshua stuttered.

“Do it NOW” I whispered into her ear and slowly she moved over to Joshua. Joshua sprung up from the bed as she entered the room.

“Where the fuck do you fink you’re going??” he shouted. “Get out of my fucking room.”

She closed her eyes as she slowly moved her hands down and fiddled with the bottom of her shirt.

“Why aren’t you sayin anything bitch?” Aiden shouted. “Maybe babysitter is sayin its time for your bed, Joshy”.

“Do it now or you die…” I whispered more firmly and it seemed to work. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt and the room fell silent. When she had unbuttoned it to the top she slowly took it off revealing her pert, round, milky and perfect breasts. Joshua looked at them and gasped. Even I have to admit it was a sight to behold. They were prefect and her nipples were getting harder.

“What the fuck? You bangin’ her, Josh? This is fuckin wild”.

She then got down onto her knees and gulped when she saw the large bulge that was waiting for her. She slowly reached up and unbuttoned his combats and pulled them down to around his knees. There was a moment that it felt like he was going to stop her but he decided against it. That was her last hope. Her face was bright red with embarrassment.

“Let’s see what skills you’ve got then, bitch” one of the thugs said while Aiden whipped out his camera phone and started recording the topless fitty on her knees. She looked at Joshua’s tight white Calvin Kliens boxers. She moved her hand up to the waistband and he squirmed slightly as her hand brushed his bulge that was, at this point, straining against his boxers. She pulled on the waistband and slowly pulled the boxers off him and around his rock hard cock. She gasped as it sprung free – it must have been at least eight inches long. She’s sure she even heard one of the other boys gasp when they saw it.

“Well Chloe? You gonna suck it?” Joshua said now full of confidence seeing this hot girl about to service him. She moved her mouth forward and slowly took the cock in her mouth. The look on Joshua’s face was priceless. He look like he’d died and gone to heaven. The rest of the room was transfixed and they were rubbing their swollen crotches watching the scene unfold as their mate Joshua got his first blow job.

Being his first time he didn’t last long.

“Fuck…fuck…I’m going to…” he started to gag with pure pleasure. With that Chloe, being a good girl, took the cock out of her mouth. “What the fuck do you fuckin’ think you’re fuckin’ doing?”

She moved up a little bit and then, with her eyes clamped closed, put it between her firm teenage orbs, pressed them together and started using them to wank him.

“Fuckin’ hell” said Aiden who now had got his cock out and, while still recording what was happening, was wanking his huge cock with the other hand the precum leaking onto the floor from his bully’s prick.

“Oh fuck…” he shouted. “Oh fuck that’s amazing. Oh fuck…oh fuck…I’m going to…FFUCCKKKKK” And with that Joshua’s years of spunk erupted all over Chloe’s beautiful face. A face that one day would be on the front of Men’s Magazine around the world was covered with thick, creamy, teenage boy spunk.

“Our turn now…” smirked Aiden who walked over to her.

“No…” said Chloe, speaking for the first time. “I only wanted to do –“

“Josh, don’t mind if we have a go do ya?” Aiden asked.

“Hell no man. My parents are paying her ‘till 3!” he laughed.

“And plus if you don’t” said Aiden. “This video goes all around school. A lot of people who love to see it. Mr. Cummings would love to see you suck and titwank wouldn’t he?”

Chloe knew she had no choice and took Aiden’s cock and put it in her mouth and whirled her tongue around it. Aiden grabbed the back of her head and started fucking it showing no restraint he knew that he’d show that film around anyway. Mr. Cummings would give him top marks all year for footage like that.

“By the way bitch,” Aiden said as he thrusted. “Skip the titwank on me I wanna spunk in your tight little mouth.”

And he did. And so did the others – several times actually. She left the house totally degraded and broken – or so she thought. I knew she had a long way further to fall and the next day I was going to prove it…

Now listen here. This is the second chapter of how this little superhero is going to get degraded, fucked and used for what she did to all of villain kind. If you want the next part email tenebris@hotmail.co.uk with your predictions of what will happen. The nastier, the more degrading and the more sick they are the better. As soon as I get enough the third, fourth and who knows… chapters will be posted and you’ll see her get what she deserves… I only wrote part two because of all the comments and most of them were included so write soon villain scum, you know that you want to know how I finally get her…

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