The crowd of onlookers clapped and cheered as Superwoman handed the kitten over to the little girl. Smiling, the girl hugged the kitten and thanked Delta City’s beautiful masked protector in red. The kitten meowed as Superwoman flew off into the night sky. Kittens who need saving from gravity; this is the new Delta City now. Crime is at an all time low. The newly constructed Ultramax Super Prison across the harbor is holding all the super villans she put away over the past few years. Thanks to Superwoman Delta City is thriving.
Detective Rebecca Hunt continues her work, but with her lighter case load has a more active social life. Night Woman still battles evil in Boston while running her night club. Latina Heat still patrols South America, but has more recently taken issue with the American President’s position on refugees denial of amnesty. Superwoman naturally supports her friend while Night Woman openly dislikes The Presidents racist policies. Superheroines have been a major source of bad press for The President.
President Drumph has tried unsuccessfully to turn public opinion against Superheroines. Even signing an executive order to make it illegal to be a superheroine with a mask unless they reveal their identities. The order was ruled illegal by the courts. Finally, as a show of cooperation, the President has invited the outspoken heroine Latina Heat to The White House for a high level meeting about the border situation.
Latina Heat flew down in her white bikini and yellow mask gently landing at the front of The White House. Reporters were there shouting questions from a distance as news crews reported on the historic summit. She turned to the crowd and said “I hope to show President Drumph how his vision of border security is inhumane and unfair. I believe in the goodness of people and I hope to change his heart.” Then Latina Heat turned and walked into the White House escorted by security. Cameras captured the curvy form of the sexy Latin beauty. Her tight, perfect ass was the focus as people admired the sexy white high heeled boots clicking on the marble.
Latina Heat was quickly greeted at the door by Melania Drumph, First Lady of The United States. The cameras got their photo op then doors were closed as the press was not invited to cover the summit. So they waited outside for Latina Heat to address the press after.
“Latina Heat, welcome to my home. I would like to show you The Blue Room privately.” Melania said while walking towards the historic room.
Secret Service quickly interrupted. “Ma’am that isn’t on the itinerary. The agent said.
“I do not care. You will all wait out here while we girl talk.” Melania said. “Yes ma’am.”
Melania closed the door of the room. “Mrs Drumph, I appreciate the tour, but I am here to see The President.” Latina Heat informed. Melania’s face changed and suddenly she had an expression of worry. “This is a trap, my husband is pure evil. I don’t know his plan, but you are in danger here. You must leave.” Melania warned.
“Everyone knows I’m here and I am a very powerful woman.” Latina Heat replied. Suddenly the door opened as secret service came in to escort her to The Oval Office. “Thank you for the private tour.” “Good Luck Latina Heat.” Melania said as her face instantly returned to a practiced emotionless state.
Latina Heat couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed entering the Oval. She had been here once before when Obama was President so she still held a deep respect for the office, if not the man currently occupying it. She noticed the curtains were drawn shut while Drumph sat behind his desk, not bothering to get up. The Vice President sat in a chair off to the side with his eyes closed. On a pair of chairs behind her sat The Presidents sons, Eric and Don Jr. She could feel thier eyes burning holes in her sexy tanned ass.
“Welcome Latina Heat, I have to say you’re much hotter in person. Hard to judge when you’re standing next to Superwoman on TV.” Drumph said while his kids chuckled behind her.
“Mr. President, you know I have come here to talk abo…” Suddenly the door opens and Melania walks in taking a seat on the couch.
“Ah, my wife has decided to be fashionably late. Heard you stopped in The Blue Room with our guest, why?” Drumph asked.
“I wanted to show her…” she started to say before being cut off by Drumph.
“You wanted to show a powerful super chick how far you’ve come since being a poor girl in Slovenia, right? And you owe it all to me. Look at Housekeeping Heat here, so strong and powerful. Bet she’d be great at cleaning windows at one of my hotels.”
Latina Heats anger was visible. “Donald! I am not housekeeping! You will respect….” Suddenly she felt two needle plungers in her neck while one of his son’s said “You call him Mr. President you filthy taco eater.” Latina Heat shocked falls to her knees.
Drumph finally stands up. “Nice work boys! Look at this lazy bitch ready for her siesta. Those injections are the last ones we were able to get from your old friend Bandito. The injection that temporarily cures your fire mutation.”
Latina Heat struggles to her feet and points her arm at Drumph as nothing happens. Shocked and powerless she yells” You won’t get away with this you pig! People know I’m here. You are no supervillan!”
Suddenly a hidden door on the side opens and The Presidents daughter Ivanka walks in leading a woman in who is an exact clone of Latina Heat. ” She’s ready daddy, we just need to see her face.”
Eric and Don Jr grab Latina Heats arms as she struggles holding her in place. Drumph walks over and reaches for Latina Heats mask. Slowly he begins to peel away the yellow mask of the sexy heroine. Her deep dark mascara eyes filled with surprise and shock as her deeply guarded identity slowly dissolves away. “NO! NO! NO! PLEASE NO!” she pleaded as he rips the last bit of dignity away. Drumph looks over at Melania and smiles. “Remember when I did that to you?”
The room was silent as they realized who Latin Heat really was.
“She’s Sofia Fucking Vergara!” Eric yells out.
Ivanka walks over to the struggling Sofia and holds a laser scanner to her face. “Hold her head still.” she commands. Eric and Don Jr grab the celebrity hair and force her to get her face scanned.
“Nunca te escaparás de esto!” Sofia screams out.
“I really love your show Sofia, so funny.” Ivanka smirks as she shoves a chloro rag into her face. Sofias eyes wide with shock as her struggling body is held by the vile spawn of Drumph. She could feel their rock hard cocks against her thighs. Slowly her body relaxes as her eyes slowly close…limp…helpless…defeated.
Ivanka scans the clones face and suddenly she is an exact copy of Sofia.
President Drumph looks on as the boys bind Sofias hands behind her back. Then they pull down their pants. The once proud Latina Heat is now serving her enemies. “Hey Dad! I’m face fucking Latina Heat Sofia Vergara! MAGA!” Don Jr yells.
“MAGA!” they all yell except Melania who looks around confused. Almost like she’s coming out of a trance.
“What is this? You are defiling that woman!” then she looks at Drumph. “You! It’s you! By the ancient gods I will protect this woman and defeat your evil heart!” Melania threatens.
“Ivanka she’s doing that thing!” Drumph yells as a magical sword materializes in Melania’s right hand and a shield on the other. Suddenly she takes a warriors stance. Ivanka adjusts a setting on her phone and points it at Melania. Melania screams as the nano injectors imbedded under her skin shoot the control drug into her. Suddenly Melania becomes expressionless as her weapons vanish and her personality changes back to compliant.
“All set Daddy. I’ll have her nano injectors looked at. Eric and Don, when you’re done with the immigrant taco eater make sure you put her in the new super holding cells and DON’T LET HER SEE THE SUN!” Ivanka orders.
“MAGA!” Eric and Don Jr yell out again while continuing to use the helpless Latina.
During the next hour the Drumph family takes a bunch of staged photos with the clone Latina Heat to perpetuate the summit lie and release them to the press as proof.
“Okay boys time to make the public happy. Let’s go clone, press conference time.” Drumph says as he walks out of the Oval with fake Latina Heat back out to front of the White House where everyone was waiting to hear about the summit straight from Superheroine Latina Heat.
Drumph takes the podium and proclaims the summit a “yuuuge success” and that he was “the best summiter ever in the history of summitting.” After 20 minutes of incoherent ranting and self praise he finally gives the podium to “Latina Heat”.
“After listening to President Drumph I realize his plans for border security are perfect. We need a wall and we need to protect the American people from drugs and rapists flooding in from the south. Make America Great Again. Thank you.” Latina Heat said as she walked off the podium ignoring the barrage of questions. She then got into the back of a black SUV and drove away.
BACK IN DELTA CITY…
Rebecca Hunt and Josephine are at a bar uptown on lunch break watching the summit coverage. The entire world’s reaction was summed up perfectly by Rebecca Hunt when she watched Latina Heat’s statement live…
“WHAT THE FUCK!!??” she yelled out while Josephine sat stunned next to her. “No fucking way is that her Jo! She’s getting into a ride? She doesn’t need a fucking Uber to get around!” Then Rebecca lowered her voice talking to Josephine. “You need to fly down there and find out what the fuck happened and take me with you so when he tries to grab our pussy we rip his dick off.”
“I don’t think his tiny hands could cover one boob Becca. Screw it, let’s call her cell.” Josephine says. “Straight to voicemail, not even a ring. Her phones been turned off.”
“We can’t get in touch with her, but we can’t just break into The White House and accuse them of brainwashing her. Well, I can but I’m still a lawyer and that’s pretty illegal.” Josephine says.
Rebecca Hunt looks at Josephine. “I know who can do it….”
MEANWHILE IN BOSTON…
Renee Stellato picks up her phone.
“Hi Becks. Yes I saw it. I’ll find her and if I don’t I’ll find him.” Renee hangs up, her apartment windows covered by room darkening shades. She stands up and her black cloak floats over to her. In a dark cloud she transforms into The Terrifying Night Woman.
Looking serious her booming night voice echos before vanishing into the shadow world. “I know what men do in the darkness.”
BACK IN DELTA CITY…
Rebecca Hunt: She’s on it (hangs up phone)
Josephine: You think she’s gonna say the watching people in the dark thing when she finds him?
Rebecca: She definitely already said it.
Josephine: She’s so intense.
Rebecca: Too intense… a little stalker creepy.
Josephine: Yeah. I’m afraid to masturbate anymore.
Rebecca: Not me, fuck it. I don’t care she can watch.
Josephine: Yeah, I’m just kidding.
Rebecca: No you’re not, liar.
Josephine: I am, I always masturbate in the dark.
Then they notice an older man at the corner of the bar listening.
Stranger: You masturbating ladies need a date?
Josephine and Rebecca in unison: Fuck off!
TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2