Tanushree Dutta ke har Ched mein Ghusaya
05-07-2012, 05:38 PM
Tanushree Dutta ke har Ched mein Ghusaya
i'm posting a extract first....bcoz this story is really sick and immoral and offensive.....i just want to know whether my frnds in this portal will like it or not....if u like it....i'll post the entire story ....else i'll post a sober one.....the leads in my story are the two babes mentioned above...this particular section which i'm gonna post is about a wannabe heroine played by.......
Tanushree Dutta adjusted her Lone Ranger style mask and entered the darkened building by an open rear window. She'd been watching the building all night and finally been rewarded when she saw the
group of women enter 15 minutes earlier. When she was convinced they were not coming out for a while she decided to go in and get them. After all, this seemed like a job for... Superwoman!
At least that was the name Tanushree had decided to give herself. She'd always been a big fan of the comic book character Supergirl and figured if she was going to be a costumed crimefighter herself, she
might as well use a cool name. But it wasn't like she was some naive kid. The 21-year-old had done her homework on crimefighting. She had read everything there was to read about the superheroine vigilantes who had sprung up in Sinner City, learning what she could of the profession from these accounts. She paid particular attention to the exploits of Intrepid Lady, the most successful of all the female crimefighters.
After nearly two years of karate lessons, the shapely 5'6" 108lb. girl felt she was prepared to embark on her new career. Wearing a snug, pink spandex bodystocking, she had managed to track down the source of a large amphetamine distribution network and was now going to shut it down for good.
The would-be crimefighteress cautiously made her way down a darkened hall until she got to a partially opened door. There were voices coming from within."We'll be able to expand our distribution by 20%, Mrs. Scar," someone said."Good," replied a haughty feminine voice. "Now about this new deal, selling those special items to the middle eastern gentleman..."
It was now or never, Superwoman thought to herself, as she crashed in through the door and stood confidently, her legs spread, fists resting on her sexy hips. Before her stood five startled-looking women.
"What the fuck..." said an elegant, dark-haired lady, obviously the leader.
"You better surrender, or face the wrath of... Superwoman!" announced the sexy heroine.
"Not another costumed bimbo," whined a short, mousy woman who stood beside the raven-haired leader. "What should we do, Mrs. Scar?"
The dark-haired woman said in a thoughtful voice, "Teach her a lesson she'll remember a long time."
"You heard the boss," the mousy girl said to the three other women standing beside Mrs. Scar.
"Get rid of this bitch!"
The three female thugs, all considerably larger than the lone heroine, advanced forward. In a blur,
Superwoman lashed out at the nearest one, planting a good front kick in the girl's stomach. "Gee, this is easy," the heroine thought to herself, her confidence soaring. It was then that the tallest of the three
thugs, a cruel-looking, platinum blonde caught Superwoman with a beer bottle across the side of the head.
The would-be superheroine dropped to the floor, clutching her damaged face and groaning in pain.
Immediately, the three hoodlums seized her. They pulled her arms and legs apart as the terrified young girl writhed helplessly. "N...no! Please...Don't!!!" Superwoman whimpered as the thugs began to rip the
pink spandex from her body. Tanushree screamed in horror as she felt the women pawing at her now exposed genitals.
In all her fantasies of being a superheroine, she had never imagined this happening to her. "Please!Please don't hurt meee!!! Please... Stopppp!!!" she shrieked, tears beginning to stream down her face.
The platinum blonde looked at her boss for a signal and when the raven-haired woman nodded, she lowered a second beer bottle down between the helpless heroine's legs."No! Please don't!! Please... don't do th... Aaaiiieee!!!" Superwoman shrieked in complete agony
and terror as the beer bottle was rammed deep into her vagina. She writhed helplessly, held down by the larger women while her nether regions were viciously ravaged. The young woman continued to sob
and beg for mercy as her most private parts were horrifically assaulted by the glass implement till blood began to stream down her thighs. Still, the horrible rape continued...
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