“Looks like the rumors were true! That Demon set you cunts up to lose your powers! Time to put you bitches in your place!” Tommy mocks. 

Superwoman strikes her famous power pose and lifts her chin up. “I don’t need my powers to take you Tommy. Now step aside.” Superwoman defiantly says while visibly shaken by Rebecca’s death. 

Tommy smirks at the sexy heroine ready to prey on her shaken mental state. “I think we’re gonna fuck Detective Hunts corpse before it gets cold.” he says coldly. 

Superwoman sends a kick into Tommy’s ribs sending him reeling back. Another roundhouse kick to his head sent him to the ground. Superwoman stood over the defeated Tommy. 

“Pathetic boy with a jock complex. That’s all you are Tommy. Now you know how weak you truly are.” She says to the humiliated frat boy. The surrounding Frat Boys looking on smiling.

Tommy begins laughing as he picks himself up off the ground. Superwoman resumes her sexy power stance. “Ready for round 2 so soon Tommy?” she mocks. 

“You stupid ordinary cunt. I don’t know what’s funnier. You thinking you’re tough or you thinking your little love taps actually hurt.” Tommy says as he stands up tearing off his shirt. His ripped, muscular body exposed for all to see. He had been taking steroids and working out in anticipation of his big show with Superwoman. He wore large steel toe work boots with a pair of jeans. 

Superwoman slams her fist into Tommy’s abs as he stands unflinching. She holds her hand as the pain was equal to punching a brick wall. She sends another kick into his chest as he laughs at her weak strikes. “That all you got Super zero?” he shouts. Superwomans confident body posture turns to a creeping desperation as her confident face melts away. She begins to back up as Tommy moves in. He orders his Frat Boys… 

“Make the so called SUPER heroines watch me destroy their leader! But take the freaky magic cunt to the Demon. That’s the deal we made!” he says. The Frat Boys grab Omega Girl, Night Woman and Latina Heat binding their hands behind their backs and forcing them to their knees to watch Superwomans humiliation. Majick is carried off gagged to be brought before The One. 

Marvo uses a perception spell to conceal himself along with Spike and Diamond. They escape unseen in hopes of saving Majick. 

Superwoman continues to hit Tommy with ineffective shots. Her arms growing tired and her attacks becoming more desperate. The Frat Boys laugh at her as they watch her begin to sweat. Tommy stands smirking at the former superheroine. “It’s fucking over NORMAL woman! You’ve already lost!” He says as he wraps his strong arms around the sexy Superwoman in a tight painful bearhug pinning her tired arms to her sides. Her shimmering pantyhosed legs kicking wildly as Tommy loves how her struggling is making him rock hard. He looks at her struggling face and the look of fear in her eyes. “She’s scared now! I’m actually doing it! I’m beating fucking Superwoman!” He thinks to himself. 

Gazing at her eyes and admiring the dark smokey makeup of the hottest woman on the planet was a fantasy come true. He savored every moment as he glanced down at her tits crushed against his bare chest. He could smell her scent as a mixture of whatever body spray she used mixed with her increasing sweat and hair product. 

“Ugh! No!…let go!” Superwoman moans desperately as Tommy squeezes tighter making her arch backwards in his powerful arms. She was beginning to feel lightheaded as breathing was getting difficult in his grasp. 

Tommy looks into her face and smirks like only a young cocky frat boy could. “I’m gonna fuck you just like my dad fucked you in 1987 you cunt!” he says. 

“M…mmy..m..mother..Ugh!” Superwoman stammers out as Tommy kept making his bearhug tighter. Tommy looks interested in her comment. “Yeah bitch! My dad fucked your mom. I have the pantyhose and video to prove it. Like mother like daughter! HAHAHA!” He yells out as he lowers his fingers to lightly touch her sexy pantyhose shielded ass. He couldn’t wait to take those boots off and check out those sexy pantyhosed feet covered in sweat and warmth from her desperation. 

Tommy slams Superwoman down onto the ground. She is belly down as she begins crawling on all fours. Tommy pretends to be kicking a field goal and sends his heavy steel toed workboot into her ribs. “UGHH!” Superwoman screams as she feels a rib crack. The blinding pain causing her to see stars. She collapses to the ground and Tommy watches and she gets up to crawl some more. Tommy pretends to be kicking a penalty soccer shot and sends his foot into her other side. Lifting Superwoman off the ground and crashing to her belly again. 

Tommy smiled at the defeated Superwoman. She was face down moaning in the ground. He straddled her and bent down to grab a handful of her beautiful dark hair. He lifts her head up to expose the moaning half unconscious beauty. “You remember the first time we met bitch? At the park where that shitty statue of Superwoman was? You protected that blind bum from us. We went there every Friday night to drink and beat that bum. But you humiliated us. I told my boys you’d get yours one day. Well, cunt that day is today!” Tommy says as he covers her mouth and nose with his specially formulated Frat Boys chloroform. 

” Mmmmmppphhh!” Superwoman moans as her hands uselessly tried to pull his hand away. The special chloro mixture wouldn’t knock her out, but it would keep her woozy and the muscle relaxers would keep her weak. It was the signature Frat Boys cocktail for every girl they kidnapped and wrestled. 

Tommy pulls the rag away and grabs her shoulder flipping her onto her back. He leered down at the sexy super victim. She was so weak, so tired and defeated. Her exposed torso was red from his bearhug and kicks. She was starting to bruise already. Her perfect tits seemed to stand up even laying down. He grabbed her tits and squeezed to see if they were fake. “Nice tits whore, they feel real.” he says. Then he runs his hands down her thighs enjoying the feel of nylon on his fingers. Stopping at her boots he slowly pulls the red leather footwear off exposing her small French tipped feet. 

“After I fuck and kill you I’m gonna find that blind bum and beat his ass. Then I’ll put your pantyhose in his hand so I can watch all the hope leave his soul.” Tommy snears. He picks the semi limp Superwoman up and slings her over his shoulder. His hand on her pantyhosed ass feeling the smoothness of her perfect cheeks. Her arms dangling down as she weakly tries to hit him. 

Tommy heads for a nearby fire escape and climbs up to the second floor. Superwoman still draped over his shoulder. He lifts Superwoman up over his head as her legs dangled and her arms weakly fought him. “Time to fly Superwoman!” he yells to the crowd. He presses Superwoman and throws her off the fire escape. 

Superwoman slams back first onto a car denting the hood with her head cracking the windshield. The crowd roars with approval cheering “Frat Boys Rule!” as Superwoman lays barely moving. Her pantyhosed feet dangling lifelessly at the headlights casting a shadow on the nearby wall. Her sexy pantyhosed feet shimmering in the halogen light of the car. 

Omega Girl on her knees is crying. “Stop it! You’re killing her! Please stop!” she cries as she wears her heart on her sleeve. Tommy goes down one floor of the fire escape and looks down at the helpless Superwoman. He looks over at Omega Girl. “Shut up porn star! You’ll get your turn soon!” he says as he stands on the railing. “Wake Superbitch up! I want her to see this coming!” he orders as a couple of Frat Boys slap Superwoman in the face to wake her up. Her dark eyes flutter open and she feels pain all over her body. She was pretty sure the shock to her spine has re-paralyzed her from her fight with MAGAforce. She looked up to see Tommy’s elbow coming at her full force. 

The cruel Tommy crashed his elbow into Superwomans chest causing her lung to collapse as she was now having trouble breathing. Tommy stands over her on the hood looking down. “What’s wrong cunt? Gasping for air? I have a cure for that!” He says as he pulls his hard cock out and forces it into Superwomans gasping red lips. Grabbing her hair and forcing her to suck his cock. Superwoman was suffocating now as his hard meat rammed down the back of her throat. Tommy pulled out to look at Superwomans face. She was almost out as her eyes were rolling back. He smiled and slapped her to keep her conscious. 

“s…ssstop…puh..lease..” Superwoman begged. Music to his ears. The great cocky Superwoman was now begging for his mercy. He’s done it, he has beaten the iconic Superwoman. His father would have been proud, but there was still one thing left to do… 

Tommy tore open her pantyhose at the crotch exposing her perfect pink pussy. He took one pantyhosed leg and pushed it up towards her head bending her almost in half. Tommy slipped his hard cock inside Superwoman and began to fuck her mercilessly. Few men had been so successful in defeating Superwoman that they got to actually penetrate her. Now Tommy Jr. joins the ranks of his father and BadGuy as the few who fucked a defeated Superwoman. 

Tommy came inside the defeated heroine as tears streamed down her face over the red mask. She was still gasping for air and she was going to die without medical attention now. Tommy laughed as he looked at her face. Just moments ago she was so fucking cocky and now she’s an ordinary victim. He jumped off the car and picked up a cinder block from the sidewalk. He climbed back on the hood and held it over Superwomans head. Superwoman looked up and saw his horrible intentions. Her eyes were expressing fear… “ugh.. no..” she mutters unable to defend herself. Tommy smashes the cinder block on the top of her head. 

The cinder block breaks in half landing on either side of her. Superwoman begins to convulse grotesquely while having a seizure. Tommy laughs out loud.” Holy fuck I just brain damaged the cunt! Hahaha!” he yells out. 

Tommy raises his hands up and The Frat Boys toss him two cans of beer. He opens them and smashes them together like an animal as he pours both cans into his open mouth. Then he pours the remaining beer all over the helpless Superwoman who has stopped seizing and was now simply unconscious and possibly dead. He gets two more cans and opens Superwomans mouth pouring the beer in as it dribbles down her chin and down her tits soaking the choker and her red bikini top. Her hair was now soaked in the cheap college beer. Tommy tosses the cans into the air and yells “Woooooo!” and the Frat Boys celebrate at their victory over the superheroines. 

Tommy jumps off the hood and pulls Superwomans bikini bottoms and pantyhose off her legs. He held the pantyhose up and loved how the nylon was still in the shape of her foot. The dirt on the soles showing where the pressure points of her feet are. Tommy laughs. “Okay boys! Superwhore is open for business! Get her on the party bus and use the slut!” he says. The Frat Boys cheer for their leader. 

The Party Bus was a very expensive high end tour bus paid for by the privledged Frat Boys money. It was the bus they would use on the weekends to party on and drug their victims. Tonight Superwoman was a guest on the infamous Frat Boys Party Bus. Tommy grabs Superwomans hair and lifts her unconscious head off the windshield. He throws her now half naked body onto the dirty ground. The rest of the Frat Boys pick up the defeated Superwoman and carry her off to the Party Bus. 

Tommy walks over to the remaining heroines. They’re on their knees with their hands tied behind their backs. “Eenie, meenie, miney, moe…catch a superwhore by the toe. If she hollers punch her face!” he says as he punches Night Woman in the jaw. She falls over and Tommy points to her. “Bring her to me! She’s next!” he orders. 

Meat, the 7 foot Frat Boys muscle goon picks up the stunned Night Woman and clamps a Frat Chloro rag over her face. Despite being powerless with her hands tied behind her back Tommy wanted to be sure she would be completely humiliated. 

To be continued…