Kiko was awaken by some not so gentle slaps to the face.  She
shook off the effects of the electric zap she received the night
before.  Her hands were bound with a one foot long chain,  and she
smiled as she realized it was plenty of room to strike with.  Her
hopes plummeted when she realized her ankles here hobbled with about a
two inch slack.   Exactly the same length she was wearing when she got
her ass kicked yesterday.  She decided to wait before she made a
daring escape.

	She took a moment to assess her clothes and saw that she still
had her boots and ribbons.  Somehow she felt that those items were
never going to be taken off of her.  She was relieved to see she was
still wearing her Wonder Woman swimsuit one piece.  Although the top
was too small to cover her huge surgery gifted breasts,  it was better
than nothing.  And after her savage misuse at the tentacles of the
foam rubber monster yesterday,  she was glad that she was wearing
something that covered her sex and ass.

	"Well,  now that she's awake,  we can begging filming soon"
said her chief tormentor,  the evil Vengeance Lad.

	She looked at the scrawny guy,  looking like a true fanboy in
his green spandex and bug eye goggles.  Behind him were two of his
assistants,  strapping in a third to the familiar sawbench.  She knew
their victim rather well,  it was Diana,  the woman who forced her to
be fucked by the rubber monster yesterday.  Kiko smiled to see Diana
moving very carefully,  obviously not recovered from Kiko's revenge.

	The two women finished tieing her down and came to attention
behind Vengeance Lad.  One was dressed in a purple cat costume,
complete with a feline tail and black wig.  She was obviously
patterned after the modern Catwoman,  the one who just beat people up
rather than purr suggestively.  The costume clung to her curves and
muscles,  and Kiko recognized her as Supergirl from yesterday.  Kiko
had become an expert at admiring the female form under spandex.

	The other girl was dressed as the wimpy marvel comics
equivalent of Catwoman,  the Black Cat.  Her black and white fur
bodysuit was just as flattering on her body,  and the white wig she
wore gave her an exotic touch.  She licked her lips towards Kiko and
the young Ninja found her self shifting under that gaze.  As she
shifted,  something clicked inside her and she let out a moan as a
thrill of pleasure shot through her.

	"Ah,  I see she has discovered the ben-wa balls."  said the
Black Cat girl.  "That was the best idea you ever had Selene."

	"Thank you Felecia." said Selene.  "But I think I have more
ideas that might come out better."

	Vengeance Lad whistled and his robot dog came into the room.
He turned to Kiko and laughed in a dramatic attempt to frighten her.

	"Since you escaped from Diana yesterday,"  said Vengeance Lad,
" I've decided to punish her while my other two cohorts have their way
with you.  I want to prove to you that escape is hopeless here!"

	Kiko decided to speak her mind and said "The only thing
hopeless here is your chance of ever growing up and getting over this
super-chick fantasy.  What's your problem anyway?  Did Linda Carter
never return your fanmail or something?"  And at that she smiled
sweetly,  the fake smile that made her eyes disappear under cherubic
cheeks.

	Vengeance Lad stared at her,  his face swelling with anger.
Finally, he snapped and screamed "She didn't even say thank you for
the candy I sent her!"  The he turned to the robot dog and pointed at
the helpless Diana.  "Pillage, sic her!"  he screamed.

	The dog barked enthusiastically and rushed towards Diana's
upturned ass.  Quickly he pumped his automated penis into the
struggling Amazon while several cameras came to live and zoomed in.  

	Vengeance lad turned to the other two girls and said "Just
make it last as long as possible,  this Psylocke bitch is going to
make us a lot of money before this day is through."  

	As he left the room and the door shut behind him,  Kiko tried
to stand up.  The Black Cat clad woman kicked her down with her furry
boot and Kiko fell to her knees.  Before she could respond,  Selene
walked behind her and spanked her ass with a small cat-of-nine tails.
The little knots stung her unexpectedly and she cried out and
instinctively tried to rise again.  This time Felicia placed her boot
on Kiko's head and pinned her face down to the floor.  Kiko gained the
impression that this was going to be a long day.  

	"Understand right now you little shit,"  said Felicia.  "You
are not to stand up at all or you will replace Diana.  You are also
not allowed to talk at any time.  If you understand me,  wiggle your
ass in agreement."

	Kiko refused to cooperate with these psycho cat dominatrixes.
It was one thing to be required by your parent to look like a
superhero,  it was another thing to do it deliberately.  Her stoic non
participation came to an abrupt end with the smacking of the
cat-of-nine tails on her ass.  The sting of the multiple lashes on her
ultra thin swimsuit covering convinced her that playing along wouldn't
be so bad.  Unfortunately,  wiggling her bottom was just enough motion
to send the ben-wa balls rolling inside of her,  causing her to moan
in front of her tormentors.

	Selene noticed right away and said "Looks like our little
Kitty likes this treatment,  this is going to be more fun than when we
kidnapped those catholic girls."

	Felicia agreed. "Hey,  Kitty is a better name than little
shit,  wiggle your ass if you agree Kitty."

	Kiko decided to skip the prompting and shook her bottom in
agreement.  Even thought she knew it was her imagination,  she swore
she could hear the tapes in the cameras rolling.

	"I think it's time we feed our Kitty."  Selene said.  

	Kiko's stomach growled at the mention of food.  She thought
back and realized she hadn't eaten since yesterday morning.  If it
wasn't for the fact that she was being dominated on her knees while
wearing a Wonder Woman outfit that she was falling out of,  she would
have blamed her bad temper on her hunger.  

	Felicia clapped her hands and skipped to the fridge.  It was
strange seeing her black and white fur bodysuit bouncing in such an
innocent fashion,  but Kiko decided not to comment.  If she had to
pretend that the silly woman was a deadly villianess in order to get
some food,  then Felicia was wicked enough to be a Disney villain as
far as Kiko was concerned.

	Felicia returned,  carrying a huge sandwich.  Kiko licked her
lips as she noticed the slices of ham about to fall out of the
sandwich.  The whole thing was about a foot long and she felt she
would have no problem what so ever eating it all.  

	She was dismayed to see Felicia tear off a piece of the end
and throw it on the ground.  But that was ok,  Kiko hated eating the
ends anyway.  

	Her attention was brought back to the matter at hand when
Selene whipped her healing backside.  She spun around to see why she
was being punished.  Selene simply smiled and pointed at the food on
the floor.

	"Go eat Kitty,  we don't have all day." she said.

	Horror filled Kiko's face and she turned towards the fallen
food.  Felecia had already stepped back and dropped another segment
for her on the floor.  Grumbling,  Kiko crawled on her knees towards
the food,  Selene urging her on with more lashes.  The flimsy material
of her swimsuit began to come apart under the knotted lashes.  Each
lash sent a jolt straight to her sex,  which caused her ben-wa balls
to click together harder.  Kiko was torn between her hunger,  the
spreading pain on her ass,  and the blissful distraction of her ben-wa
balls.  

	She approached the first sandwich piece,  blowing her purple
dyed hair out of her face.  She reached forward to snatch it up when a
black boot pinned her hand to the floor.  Looking up she saw Selene
wagging her finger back and forth.

	"No using your hands Kitty,  you have to eat with just your
mouth."  said the beautifull Catwoman.

	Kiko growled in hostile anger,  which quickly turned to a yelp
as Felicia smacked her with a wide paddle.  The sudden impact nearly
knocked her down,  and the ben-wa balls' violent clicking nearly kept
her down.  when her eyes were able to focus again,  she saw that
Felicia had spread the entire sandwich over the floor of the attic.
Selene was standing on her hand,  so she hurried to eat the sandwich.

	Bending her head down,  she struggled to get the whole piece
into her mouth.  The bread was extremely dry and the ham was much too
salty,  but Kiko was thrilled to be finally eating.  She chewed on the
food happily while Selene stepped off of her hand.  As soon as she had
swallowed the food down,  the paddle came down on her ass,  pushing
her towards the next sandwich dropping.

	For the next hour,  it continued.  Kiko would undergo
alternating spanks form the paddle and the nine tails.  Her ass would
be inflamed by one solid WHAM followed by sharp individual LASH.
Worse,  every piece of the ham sandwich seemed to be drier than the
last.  She had the worst time swallowing the last two pieces,  and the
women weren't exactly giving her time to chew.  She estimated that she
had to the count of five before they began spanking her again.  Her
swimsuit bottom was in tatters,  and her sex was dripping down her
leg.  Those damn ben-wa balls were driving her crazy,  but weren't
giving her the friction she needed to get off.

	In fact,  the arousal she was feeling was so intense,  that
Pedro had to change the speakers once already.  He thought that adding
a subdermal device to moniter her sexual activity wouldn't see much
use.  The prescence of the device should have detterred any future
activity.  He shook his head at her blatant promiscuity.  Her arousal
was so frequent,  the machine had blown a speaker from repeated
"BEEPS"

	When she had finally finished her meal,  she had crawled over
the length of the attic floor twice.  Her knees were a very dark shade
of red,  but her ass was worse.  She knew from the erotic fiction the
maids used to sneak her that her senses were supposed to be aflame
right now and ready for some good lesbian sex,  but all Kiko was in
the mood for was to do some ass-kicking of her own.  Her dreams of
revenge were disrupted by Selene stepping in front of her.  Kiko
automatically pulled her hands back to avoid their being stepped on
again.

	"Well,  my little Kitty ate that sandwich up pretty slow"
said Selene.  "Are you thirsty my Kitty?"

	Kiko almost said something,  but remembered her silence and
simply nodded her head.  The salt of the ham and the bread's ability
to absorb her saliva had left her parched.

	The dark haired woman smiled a wicked grin,  full of malice.
Her wig of black hair curled around her face and the light glanced off
her purple bodysuit.  Kiko found herself knowing fear of what this
woman will try next.  But underneath that fear she also craved a
chance to open up a can of Ninja-Whop-Ass on her.

	"Nodding your head isn't good enough, " the evil Catwoman
said.  "I want to hear my Kitty meow for her water."

	Felecia giggled behind Kiko.  "Yeah, meow like a kitty!  Meow
like a kitty!" she chanted.

	Kiko looked at her in disbelief.  Behind Catwoman she could
see Diana ceasing her struggling as the robot dog continued
relentlessly mounting her.  Kiko felt a wave of helplessness come over
her as she wondered if she would be as docile if this continued.  She
debated wether she should resist,  in case complying meant the
beginning of a long process where she would ultimately be brainwashed.
As Catwoman opened a gallon jug of water and took a long sip from it,
Kiko decided that catering to these perverts for something to drink
wasn't going to turn her into a prostitute anytime soon.  Besides she
was a prostitute on her last job.

	"Meow"  she said grudgingly,  her eyes narrowed to deadly
slits.

	She heard the paddle swish through the air before it her her
ass,  but it didn't help the impact.  The back of her ass felt like
she could boil water on it.  The force of the blow caused the ben-wa
balls to hit so hard,  she nearly came,  but resisted just in time by
concentrating on some shuriken size statistics.  She was going to be
damned before she lost another week's allowance to another orgasm.

	"Meow!"  she said this time louder.  The venom still in her
eyes.  Selene smiled down on her and took another long sip while
Felecia paddled her again.  Again and again she meowed in the hopes of
being rewarded.  By the tenth paddle hit,  her eyes had lost their
hostility and she was using her puppy dog eyes that had once convinced
a Sheriff to slip her the keys to the jail.  On Selene,  they worked
as well.  But Kiko had the feeling she wasn't getting a steak dinner
out of this use of her puppy eyes