Rebecca and her small band of resistance fighters made their way slowly and secretly to The Wastelands. She knew the reports of a witch living in the woods was more than just a local legend. 

“You guys camp out here at the edge of town, I’m going in alone.” Rebecca told her fighters. 

Rebecca made her way through the harsh Wasteland woods and found the witch. A small cave with a glowing fire inside. She cautiously walked towards the ominous light. 

“Hello? I’m just here to talk to you.” she said aloud. 

“Rebecca Hunt. The only reason you’re not dead is because I’m expecting you.” The familiar voice of Majick fills the air and Rebecca smiles. She enters the cave to see Majick sitting by a scrying pool. Majick looks up and smiles. “It’s good to see you Rebecca. I’ve seen Maria give you the artifacts. I need to inspect them.” 

“I haven’t seen you in 15 years and it’s right down to business huh? What the fuck have you been doing? You’re the most powerful magic whatever the fuck  you are and you’ve been MIA while BadGuy and his pals rule the country.” Rebecca says. 

“Rebecca, I’ve had to stay several steps ahead of Badguys forces. They’ve been hunting me. You also have a traitor in your band of fighters and they’ve led Badguys forces here. I know you came here to recruit me and yes I’ll join your fight. But right now I need to see the artifacts.” Majick says as Rebecca hands them over. 

Majick examines the artifacts and smiles. “She’s still inside the artifacts.” 

“What? Who?” Rebecca asks. 

“Josephine. Before hypnotized Omega Girl pulled the artifacts away I created a spell that trapped Superwoman in her own artifacts. She wasn’t vaporized by the giant robots chest ray. It only appeared that way. I can bring Superwoman back.” Majick explains.

” You can bring her back? Do it!” Rebecca says. 

“We need to do it now. You have a traitor in your group. They have alerted BadGuy to our location. He’s coming…” Majick says. 

Meanwhile… 

BadGuy sits in his luxury jet with his 18 year old adopted daughter. His military uniform filled with medals and pomp. He smiles at her. “My daughter, I promised you your birthright when I rescued you from abandonment as a child. Now the time has come. Soon the artifacts of power will be yours and you will become the new Superwoman.” he says to Josephines now grown daughter. 

“Yes father. I will use the power to crush the rest of the filthy rebels. I will stomp out any opposition to you.” she said with disdain in her voice for superheroines. 

“Our spy in Rebecca Hunt’s pathetic band of rebels says they are waiting on the outskirts of The Wasteland Woods. We’ll finally capture Rebecca Hunt and force her to tell us where the Superwoman artifacts are.” BadGuy said. 

Suddenly a black robed woman walks into his private office in the sky. She was his powerful magic user named Maven. 

“Your Eminence. I have found Majick. Her magic signature is unmistakable. She is in the Wasteland Woods. I have her exact location.” Maven says with a sinister smile. BadGuy smiles and sits back in his chair. “Finally, the rest of the superheroines will be tortured and killed. Total victory.” BadGuy snears. 

Back in the cave… 

The red flash from the artifacts was blinding. Suddenly Superwoman was standing in front of them. She looked around confused. A moment ago she was battling a giant robot and now she was in a cave with Majick and Rebecca. 

“Rebecca?” Superwoman asks barely recognizing her aged friend. 

Rebecca runs up and hugs Superwoman with tears in her eyes. 

They fill Superwoman in about the events that took place over the last 15 years. Suddenly the thundering of an army can be heard outside. A booming voice over a public address system from the lead ship. 

[Traitor Rebecca Hunt and Traitor Majick. You are ordered to come out and face your punishment for crimes against the empire!] 

Rebecca and Majick walk out of the cave with their hands up to a sea of enemies. 

“Looks like you caught us BadGuy! We give up!” Rebecca Hunt yells. 

BadGuy emerges from the lead ship levitating down with his antigravity belt. He smiles at the two defeated women. “Don’t try using your magic Majick. My Maven is infinitely more powerful than you.” he warns. Maven in her black robes levitates down and motions a grip. Majick is suddenly holding her throat. “If she can’t speak, she can’t perform her magic.” she snears. “The so called Guardian of Magic. I’ve been waiting to kill you.” Maven says to Majick. 

BadGuy looks at Rebecca. “Where are the Superwoman artifacts?” he demands. 

“They’re in good hands.” Rebecca replies. 

“They belong in my hands.” BadGuy responds. 

Suddenly a familiar voice echoes from the cave. “You look ridiculous BadGuy! I much preferred the tailored suits.” Superwoman says emerging from the dark. “Oh, you mean you want these artifacts? The ones that only work for my bloodline? Yeah, not gonna happen. Your reign is over BadGuy. This nonsense has gone on long enough.” 

BadGuy stood stunned at the sight of Superwoman. His army froze at the sight of the legendary superheroine. Her arms on her hips in her power stance. The light shimmering down her sexy pantyhosed legs and ass. 

“No! I killed you! How are you here?” BadGuy yells. 

Rebecca smirks at BadGuy. “It’s over scumbag.” she says then turns her gaze to Maven. “You, release my friends throat. Your army is no match for Superwoman.” she says. 

BadGuy looks angrily at Rebecca then at Superwoman. He points at the sexy woman in red. “Attack her!” he orders his army. Suddenly a hail of bullets bounces off Superwoman like rain hitting a roof. 

Rebecca quickly stands up and punches Maven releasing Majick from her grip. Suddenly Maven and Magick begin a fierce battle of magic. 

Superwoman walks towards BadGuy unphased by the gunfire. She easily tosses aside soldiers who try to attack her. BadGuy looks panicked. He sees Maven is busy with Majick and Rebecca is engaged in hand to hand combat defeating men half her age. BadGuy begins to back pedal almost falling back as he locks eyes with Superwoman. The sexy eyes behind that red mask were intense. The sun shimmering on her sexy pantyhose as the muscles in her legs flexed with each step. BadGuy knew his reign has come to an end. He desperately gets on his communicator…. 

“Send Strike Force Super to my location now!” He orders. 

Superwoman grabs BadGuy by the front of his military uniform and lifts him up. He looks terrified as he awkwardly tries to balance himself in her powerful grip. 

“You’re 15 year vacation is over. It’s going to take alot of work to fix what you did to this country.” she says to him as he looks down to get an amazing view of her perfect tits. 

Superwoman throws him against a tree as he falls to the ground helpless. She looks around to see the soldiers have stopped firing at her. 

“Soldiers! Lay down your weapons! You cannot defeat me!” Superwoman yells. Half of the soldiers run back to their transports and leave. The other half lay down their weapons. 

Majick subdues Maven with a binding spell and Rebecca is handcuffing some soldiers. The battle has been won. 

Off in the distance the roar of an air transport gets louder. The plane becomes visible in the distance and ten armored soldiers with rocket packs make their way to Superwoman. They land and form a circle around her. They are each holding a black stun baton with a light on end of it. 

“This is the strike force you called for? A bunch of goons with batons? You used to be so much more creative BadGuy. I’m very disappointed.” Superwoman says. 

The strike force leader stands in front of Superwoman with his baton raised. “Remember your training.” he says aloud to his squad. All the batons light up and Superwoman feels a wave of weakness wash over her. The soldier swings his baton at Superwoman. She catches his arm, but struggles to hold it. He brings up his leg and kicks Superwoman in her bare, sexy toned abs. She stumbles back a few steps. She feels weaker with every second that goes by. 

A soldier brings his baton at her back and she feels a shock go through her perfect body. The look on her face made BadGuy hard. The look of confusion and fear. The eyes behind the red mask that was so full of confidence is now filled with doubt. Suddenly she feels multiple batons hitting her. Each blow shocking her senseless. 

The army watches the famed superheroine stumble as the lead strike force member swings his baton at her gorgeous face. Superwoman crashes hard to the ground. Her hair littered now with dead leaves and her pantyhosed legs now layered in dirt. 

The surrendered army starts to pick up their weapons and fight Rebecca and Majick. Maven breaks Majicks spell and chokes her again. The strike force surrounds Superwoman pointing thier batons at her keeping her weak and helpless. Superwoman crawls on the ground trying to escape. The men laugh as she moans and falls back to the ground from her crawling position. Unable to even support her own weight she claws at the ground in the dirt trying to get away from the men. 

BadGuy stands up triumphantly and begins to walk towards the defeated Superwoman. “Get the TV drones and go live. I want the world to see Superwoman properly destroyed.” he orders as he looms over the weak and sexy beauty. 

“Your eminence, her artifacts are registering zero power. Mission accomplished.” The lead member says. 

BadGuy grabs her red booted ankle and unzips her boot exposing her small nylon glazed feet. He admires the beauty of her soles and toes. Holding the sexy foot of Superwoman he smells the foot and feels the nylon on his face. Holding the small sexy foot in his hand he squeezes it hard and listens to her whimper in pain. His cock fills his pants as he becomes lost in the sexiness of her body. He unzips the other boot and tosses it aside. Both sexy feet in his hands he crushes her toes bending them back until she cries out. Quickly twisting her ankle and spraining it she cries out again. The men laugh as Superwoman is humiliated. 

BadGuy drops her pantyhosed legs into the dirt and pulls her hair back raising her face to see his. She is weak and suffering. “What have you done to me?” Superwoman asks. 

BadGuy smiles before he answers. “The batons of strike force super have advanced null technology. But I didn’t develop it for you. I developed it for your daughter. Once she gets your artifacts she’ll be my new weapon. But if she ever decides to betray me I’ll need a way to kill her. I’m happy to see my plan works.

“Would you like to see her? A little family reunion.” he says motioning to Maven. “Bring the girl.” he orders. 

While they wait BadGuy traces his fingers across her nyloned ass and back. Feeling every inch of her perfect body. Enjoying the dirt and leaves that now cover her once perfect uniform. 

BadGuy pulls her head back up to show her her daughter walking towards. 

“Here she is! Here, say hello to your dear mother my darling daughter.” BadGuy says. 

She looms over Superwoman looking at her with disdain. “Hello Traitor!” she says then kicks her in the face. The hit was so hard it flipped Superwoman onto her back and for the first time in 15 years she sees the artifacts of Superwoman.

She reaches down and grabs at the belt. She pulls hard and with no magic to keep it in place the belt rips off her body. An audible moan escaped Superwomans lips as she felt the belt leave her. The daughter then straddles her mother and reaches for the choker. Superwoman raises her hand weakly and touches her daughters face. 

“Go ahead traitor, beg me for mercy. Coward!” The girl says to her defeated mother. 

Superwoman looks in her eyes. “I love you.” she musters the strength to say. 

Her daughter was stunned. She had never heard those words said to her. But the years of emotional abuse she had taken from BadGuy took over. She slapped Superwomans hand away… 

“You are pathetic and weak!” she screams then punches Superwoman unconscious. Then she reached down and took the choker from her. 

She walked away from the strike force and put the artifacts on. She felt the incredible surge of power. “This is amazing!” she says as she levitates off the ground. Walking over to a military truck she lifts it over her head with ease. “I have the power now!” she yells excitedly putting on a black mask and undressing to reveal a black leotard with black pantyhose and black boots. The symbol of BadGuy was emblazoned on her chest. “I’m the new Superwoman!” 

The broadcast drones went live. The propaganda network played clips of Superwoman being defeated by the strike force and her friends being captured. It was all over the world by now. Superwoman had returned and was quickly defeated by BadGuy. 

Then BadGuy addressed his empire from the battlefield. Superwoman, Majick and Rebecca were tied, drugged and helpless on thier knees. A soldier each pointed a gun standing behind them. This was the backdrop of BadGuys public address. 

“Today the last of the rebels have been defeated. 15 years of planning by these traitors ended in utter defeat. I have kept my promise and have kept you safe from these terrorists. Today we will finally see them executed. There crimes against our empire are so well known there will be no trial. They are guilty and they must be executed.”

BadGuy walks over to the masked Superwoman. He reaches for her mask as she resists weakly. “We all know Superwoman is Josephine Cirmia. Here’s the proof!” he said while ripping her mask away on live TV. BadGuy holds her face forward while the camera zooms in close to see the defeat in her eyes. “I’m so glad you came back so I can kill you properly. Your last death was so boring.” BadGuy mocked. So many men at that moment grabbed their meat and started jerking themselves. The close up shot also revealed dry cum on her mouth and hair. The women had been used for hours before being humiliated. 

“And now my loyal subjects, witness the execution of three traitors.” He says as motions for the soldiers to fire. 

TO BE CONTINUED.