Black Mask slowly made his way out the back of the warehouse carrying the drugged, unconscious Superwoman.  His arms burned cradling her as he finally made it to the back door and his waiting car.  He was sweating profusely in the tight costume when he finally reached it.  The light heroine was a physical test for him.  He opened the trunk of the old car he had purchased off a black market website where cash was left in a disclosed location like a trash can to then pickup a car on the side of the road with the keys taped underneath.  He dropped Superwoman face first into the dirty truck bent over at the waist with her legs dangling out.   Taking a deep breath he cursed his weak body, but the lifelong annoyance was not going to ruin his big night.  His first night as a super villain he had done it, he had defeated Superwoman.   He liked the sound of “super villain”, and of course he was one he had done what countless others could not.   He smirked behind the black mask at the sight of the cocky heroine.  Her face was hidden by her hair as she lay half in the trunk with her ass sticking up.  He grabbed the bright red bikini bottom and yanked it up, “not so tough now!”  He let the red spandex snap back and grabbed a roll of duct tape from the trunk.  He pulled her arms back and taped her wrists behind her back noticing her bright red nails.  It reminded him of Josephine which just proved his point the famous heroine was just like the backstabbing Josephine.  Next he bent her calves up to remove her boots and once again he pictured Josephine when he saw her painted toenails through her hose.  He smirked, wonder what she would think of him now seeing the so called SUPERwoman!  He tapped her ankles and hoisted her all the way in.  He admired the site of the “unbeatable” heroine one last time and felt himself getting excited again.  He quickly slammed the trunk shut determined to get back to his hideout so he could have his fun with her in private.  In his hurry he failed to notice the surgical mask has slipped slightly off.   Jumping into his car he pulled the mask down to be less noticeable and drove off back toward DCU.   

He had started to equip his new hideout underneath the University.   In his freshmen year a few jocks had grabbed him in the library and shoved him in a broom closet in the basement.  He had been there over an hour when he had noticed a old door hidden behind a shelf.  Turned out there was a whole labyrinth of tunnels and rooms under the school that no one seemed to know about anymore.  He had gotten familiar with the tunnels using them to get around the school unmolested.  Now with his new “career” they were a perfect lair for Black Mask.  He had slowly begun to steal supplies from the chemistry department.  He had free reign being the star student.  Using these he had developed the drug he had used on Superwoman, but also had concocted a few mood altering drugs he had managed to sell to some of the drug dealing elements of DCU.  This was a nice little side business to generate some cash to build up his lair.   

So excited to get back and imaging all he was going to do to the helpless Superwoman he failed to notice the signs until he was being detoured around the school.  He slammed on the steering wheel as he slowed down behind backed up traffic.  He remembered then that tonight was Homecoming for DCU.  He pulled out of traffic to turn down an alley.  He was not sure if he could get around it all, but couldn’t wait and had to get back to enjoy the victory. 

He made his way closer zigzagging through the back alleys when he slammed on his brakes to avoid hitting three figures.  It took a second for him to recognize them, but it was three of the football payers who had been harassing him the other day.  He paused for a moment, and then decided why not run them down.  He was Black Mask after all!  He was just about to put the car back in gear when his door opened and he was yanked out.  He had not seen their buddy pissing on a wall next to his car.  “Hey look dudes it’s our little buddy!  What the hell are you wearing?”

“Looks like his footed pajamas,” laughed another as they converged on him.

“Let me go you moron, you don’t know who you are dealing with!” he demanded.

“Tough talk when your sister is not around to protect you.”

“Yeah where is your sister tonight, I want to have some fun with her!”

“That whore is not my sister, now let me go!” Henry swung his fists uselessly at the larger man. 

“You know I was going to ask if you wanted take your car and go find your sister to party, but maybe instead we’ll just take your car!”

“No!  You can’t do that, it’s mine!  She’s mine..” Henry was cut off by a fist to the gut folding him over and falling to the street.

The four bullies then kicked and stomped him too drunk to wonder what he had meant by “she’s mine”.  Grabbing the bloody and bruised Henry they threw him over into a dumpster and took off in his old car.

The four bullies laughed as they tore through the streets around DCU in Henry’s car; squealing the tires, and slamming on the brakes as they continued to drink and pass out a few pills they had bought from a campus vendor.  “Dude lets dump this wreck in the Lake!”

The other three cheered their leader’s idea.  The pond was located in the woods next to DCU.  The fairly large woods had running and biking trails and had been protected from development by the University.   The Lake was a popular hangout for students during the summer.  It had a nice beach on one side and was fairly large and deep. 

Pulling up to a higher lip a little way from the beach the large bullies piled out of the car where one proceeded to pass out and land face down in the dirt.  The others laughed at their friend and then began to push the car until is slipped over the edge and fell ten feet down to splash into the water.  The three still standing cheered their beer cans, “Let’s go finish these brews down on the beach and start a bonfire.”  The three stumbled down the hill completely forgetting their passed out friend.

In the trunk Superwoman was roughly jostled in the fall causing the surgical mask to completely slip off.  Her super immune system had been trying to fight off the drugs, but Black Mask’s drug had been very effective.  Not only had it depowered her, but the combination had kept her system from fighting the effects or slowly giving her immunity like she had developed against chloroform. 

As the car sunk water began to fill the vehicle and a slash of cold water to her face started to bring her back, and a second opened her eyes and washed her mask off.  Superwoman pulled at her bonds feeling the give.  She should be able to rip them off easily, but the even though she had her powers she could not bring them to bare with the strong dose of muscle relaxant.  Still she was able to slowly pull her wrists and ankles free.  She pressed her feet up bracing herself in the tiny space of the trunk and pushed feeling the metal of the old car bend until the latch broke.  In her weak state Superwoman started to desperately swim free, but felt something catch and then give.  She instantly knew her belt had come off as part of her powers vanished.  Too dazed to call it back to her she desperately swam for the surface figuring she could retrieve it once the drug wore off.  If escaping the sinking car had been difficult, the swim to the shore was near impossible.  Her body wanted to quit, but she kept fighting it forcing her tired and drugged muscles to move.  Finally she felt her fingers hit the bottom and she slowly began to crawl of the water.

Before she could make the dry sand her head bumped into something.  Through her soaked hair she looked up into one of the football players, “Well, well looks like the party is about to start!”

A hand grabbed the back of her head shoving it into the water and wet sand as the other two football players grabbed her arms.

“What the hell is she doing out here this late?”

“You seen her body, she probably comes out here to swim every night, but who cares, bitch won’t turn me down this time!”

“Right on!  Look dude, she is wearing hose!”

“Bitch always does, showing off her legs, but never putting out!”

Josephine was too tied and weak from the drug to pull free.  She felt the world going black. 
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Superwoman felt herself being dragged out of the water and she felt the warmth of the raging fire they had set on the beach. Littered around were beer cans and the smell of drunk college football players. On either side of her was a football player holder her arms and holding her up since she had no strength to keep herself up. She saw the leader glaring at her. His face terrifying in the light of the fire. He looked at her like a piece of meat and planned on treating her that way. Josephine knew that she wouldn’t be able to fight them off in her current state, but if things got out of control she knew she could easily recall her belt and power out. The last thing she wanted to do was transform in front of them in a red flash and reveal her identity.

“You wear some weird shit to go swimming in bitch” He said as he tore the choker from her neck and tossed it aside.The rest of her powers vanishing from her….

Her eyes were half shut and she looked completely exhausted.

“Looks like you swam too much lake tonight, maybe you’re not in such great shape after all…let’s see….” He said as her reached into the top of Josephine’s spandex waistband, under the spandex and the nylon.

Josephine started squirming. She knew it was about to get out of control. He was going to start fingering her and she realized she had no choice but to transform and get out of this. She began to concentrate on her artifacts when she suddenly felt him slide his finger harshly into her.

“Uhhhh!!..nooo….” Cried Josephine as the two players holding her began to laugh. What’s worse is she felt the connection to her artifacts vanish! The distraction of having his finger inside her broke her concentration. Not because she didn’t want it, but she actually enjoyed the way it felt. She didn’t want to admit it, but because of being Superwoman she hadn’t had sex in over a year.

“You like that bitch? Finally getting what you deserve! Stuck up cunt!”

The leader used his strength to push so hard into her Josephine was on her tip toes in the sand. Her nylon covered feet coming off the ground as the two men holding her lifted her so the leader could get better leverage.

His arm flexing as he played with Josephine rough. “Noooo…nooo…stoop!…nnnhhhgg!”

Josephine was helpless as the men laughed. Her connection to her artifacts was severed in the throws of her torture/ecstasy. The men loved how her legs dangled uselessly over the sand. Her nylons wet and shimmering in the fire. Her hair matted and her body sprinkled with sand.

Finally Josephine released herself. It was very quick and the leader grabbed the back of her head and put his face directly in front of her. “I made you cum bitch! Now it’s our turn! Drop her” He said as he wiped his hand on her face as an insult.

Josephine was thrown on the sand on her belly. Limp and tired she couldn’t move. The men laughed at her as they discussed how they were going to use her for maximum fun. Suddenly the leader picked up the nylon clad Josephine and placed her in a face to face bearhug.

“Uhh!!..nooo!” She cried as her legs bent and kicked trying to escape the massive football player.

“Okay boys! Let’s show this bitch what happens when she shows off her legs and never puts out!”

The two other players each took control of one sexy nylon leg and placed the bottom of her small foot on their manhood. Each player felt the soft feel of wet nylon and the jerking leg under their control. The leader kept squeezing Josephine harder and harder making her jerk and moan each time. The players couldn’t get enough of her legs and soon each one had spilled their seed onto her heavenly nylon covered feet and legs.

After each player had cum on her feet they tossed her back on the sand, on her belly. Still tired and now hurt from the harsh bearhug Josephine was on the verge of passing out.

“My turn” said the leader with a big drunk smile.

The leader sat on Josephine, staring at her shimmering nylon covered ass and looking down at her unmoving legs. He pulled her leotard hard into her ass exposing her perfect round nylon armored cheeks. Creating a perfect nylon valley for him to insert his manhood…

“stooop….” moaned the helpless Josephine.

“Fun’s just starting baby! Make her eat sand boys!” He ordered.

One of the players held Josephine’s arms behind her back while the other pushed her face into the sand suffocating her! Helpless and desperate for air Josephine began kicking her feet on the beach! The leader watching her sexy legs flail while he used her nylon ass.

“Keep her kicking boys! I’m almost done!” Moments later the leader had spilled himself all over her perfect nylon covered ass. Josephine lay there tired and helpless gasping for air and almost passing out.

The leader picked her head up and pulled her to her knees. “This is what happens when you act like you’re better than us! You’re just another whore, no matter how hot you are! Don’t forget , you’re a girl and that makes you inferior to men!” Pulling her head back all three players started pouring cans of beer into her mouth. Gagging and coughing Josephine couldn’t breathe and soon she passed out. Her face and chest soaked in beer.

An hour passed and Josephine woke up slowly. Still on the beach, the 3 men were asleep by the dwindling fire. She got up and started concentrating on her artifacts….

“She’s up! One more round boys!” The leader yelled.

Josephine started running, no time for the artifacts. Into the woods she ran with the three men giving chase. Her nylons tearing on the shrubs and twigs. Soon she came to a steep cliff. At the bottom was the lake….

“Nowhere to run bitch! We use you one more time and then we let you go, get over here!”

Josephine was trapped on the cliff as the men closed in on her. Standing there in her red top and bottom with pantyhose covering her legs was a sexy sight. The men could’t help it, Josephine’s legs always aroused men.

Looking down Josephine falls backwards off the cliff. The men look stunned and gingerly walk over to the edge.

“Oh shit, is she dead? Where is she down there? Did she hit those rocks”? They asked each other.

Moments before landing in the water Josephine managed to summon her artifacts. They clasped on instantly and deep in the pond a red flash erupted. Superwoman came out of the lake on the far end. Her hair, makeup and outfit were perfect again and she was completely dry.

Flying over to the beach she landed in front of the fire the boys had left. When they returned to the fire the three of them saw Superwoman waiting for them in her power stance….

“What do we have here? Some fresh ass to pound! Get her arms boys, time for some more fun!” The leader said.

The other two were hesitant because they knew Superwoman was no push over….

“Do it!!” He ordered.

Superwoman extended her arms and each player grabbed one. They were nervous and rightfully so because Superwoman slammed them into each other knocking them both out. Then Superwoman glared at the leader while the other two laid unconscious by her red leather booted feet.

“I just rescued a young lady from the lake, she told me you violated her….”

“You know what Superwoman? I don’t think you’re as strong as they say. I think I could take you out then I’d rape you like an animal. Typical woman, thinks she’s better than a man.”

Superwoman knew she couldn’t call the police on these guys for attacking Josephine. She would have had to reveal her own secret identity. But she wanted to teach him a lesson…

The leader took a swing at Superwoman and nearly broke his hand on her jaw. The unflinching Superwoman smiling….

“That all you’ve got? Big strong man huh?” Superwoman mocked.

Superwoman grabbed the leader and flew him up into the air among the clouds in an instant. The leader was screaming and praying she wouldn’t drop him.

“Please don’t drop me! I”m afraid of heights!””

“The next time I catch you violating a woman you’re going to have to answer to me…got it?” Superwoman said.

“I’m sorry I won’t do it again….” The leader replied.

Superwoman flew back down to the ground at breakneck speed, the leader crying and screaming the whole time. She dropped him in a pile with his unconscious friends. She noticed he had pissed his pants while they were in the air.

Superwoman was done for the night. Black Mask was gone, the college football players learned their lesson. The only thing she didn’t understand was why Black Mask chose that out of the way lake to drown her? Superwoman had no idea about the car jacking and figured it was Black Mask’s plan all along to drown her.

The next morning the campus was a buzz with the news of the murders.

“What murders? who got killed?” asked Josephine to Sofia….

“These 4 football players were all found dead in their dorms this morning. They say they were all wearing black spandex hoods when they were killed. They’re saying it’s a gas that killed them. Police don’t know who did it.”

Josephine sat at the table and looked at Sofia….”Black Mask, but why them?”

Sofia looked at Josephine “Did you meet a new villain or something last night?”