Mrs. Dr. Possible had been Shego's captive for a week. At first Shego thought she was capturing Kimmie but low and behold, she capture the Queen Bitch, the cunt who gave birth to the vile creature and bane of her existance, Kim Fucking Possible.
Torturing this bitch was going to be so much fun!
Every day, Shego came up with more diabolical things to do to Anne, knowing that Anne was painfully straight, she would force Anne to 'willingly' have sexual relations with her by stating if she left the house, then she was going to get Kimmie, and Kimmie would be forced to be "Lesbian For The Rest Of Her Life".
Only after Anne said she would be Shego's partner did Shego say she would leave Kim alone, but if Anne refused even a little, she would hunt Ron down and cook him to death with her plasma, then capture Kim.
So for a week, Anne let Shego fuck all three holes with various (large and getting larger) things, she ate Shego out to the point she was sure Shego's head would cave in from the suction she was placing on her cunt.
Then one day Anne asked for permission to call her family. Shego's eyes narrowed and a hard look crossed her face. Anne knew she had just fucked up. Before she could say anything, Shego slapped her so hard she flew across the room. In seconds she felt her wrists being cruelly handcuffed behind her back, then heard the click of handcuffs on her elbows and then leg irons on her ankles. Lastly, a large black ballgag was shoved in mouth and brutally buckled behind her head.
"Okay, Mama Bitch, you need to learn your place. Your place is to service me anytime, all the time!" Shego shouted, spittle flying from her mouth. Forcing Anne to sit in a chair and locking a chain around her waist, then placing spiked clover clamps on her nipple, one pound of weight to each nipple, she continued, "I have to set up the place you're spending the night. Trust me, you won't be getting any sleep!"
For the next hour Anne could heard hammering and banging from the room next door and she didn't want to think about what Shego had planned, in just one week Anne learned just how sadistic the Green Maven could be. There was not a single ounce of kindness in her. Anne wished she could let Kim know some people can't be saved and the world would be a better place when somebody finally killed Shego.
Shego entered the room, released the chain holding Anne to the chair, cruelly grabbed a handful of her red hair and jerked her to her feet.
"Follow Me!" Shego bellowed as she dragged Anne behind her.
They entered the room and Anne saw Shego's latest torture device: A Stripper's Pole (Anne knew it well, she had to give Shego (naked) shows every day. At about three and a half feel up, a huge dildo that was at least nine inches long was strapped to the pole with a buckle strap on it. Anne knew Shego's plan. She instinctively fought but Shego was too strong and the way she was restrained, she didn't have any leverage.
"I think a night on the pole with just about fix that cunty attitude of yours," Shego sneered as she released the ballgag from Anne's mouth. Shego deliberately took her time forcing Anne closer to the strapped dildo, relishing in Anne pleas of letting her eat Shego cunt, of tossing her salad, tonguing her asshole, drinking her piss, of letting Shego rape all of her holes.
"You're going to do all of that anyways. Your pleas have convinced me," Shego slammed Anne's head forward, impaling the dildo down her throat in one motion. Anne tried to gag, retch and resist but it was futile. She felt the strap cinch down impossible tight and then, the click of the Master Lock that Shego placed on the buckle.
She then felt Shego lock the chain on her wrist cuffs to the leg shackles. "As I said, your pleas have convinced me to turn the lights off and leave you in here for the next 12 hours. Do you know what I'm going to do in that time to keep my occupied, Annie?" Shego asked.
Anne shook her head the best she could. Shego cackled, then said, "I'm going to hunt down Kimmie's buffoon and beat him badly enough to earn a hospital stay. Do you like that, Annie?"
Anne was terrified, she almost dislocated her jaw shaking her head.
Shego said, "Okay Annie, I'll just hurt him a little and I'll bring some pictures back. Nothing too bad, a couple of broken bones, maybe a few second degree burns, just a few days in the ICU. Maybe you'll learn your role and know your place after tonight."
Shego turned, left the room and turned the lights off. "Nighty-nite," were her last words as she closed the door, leaving the room in complete darkness.
Anne knew Ron was going to be hurt tonight, she just prayed that Kim wasn't around to encounter Shego's wrath.
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Mrs. Dr. Possible had been Shego's captive for a week. At first Shego thought she was capturing Kimmie but low and behold, she capture the Queen Bitch, the cunt who gave birth to the vile creature and bane of her existance, Kim Fucking Possible.
Torturing this bitch was going to be so much fun!
Every day, Shego came up with more diabolical things to do to Anne, knowing that Anne was painfully straight, she would force Anne to 'willingly' have sexual relations with her by stating if she left the house, then she was going to get Kimmie, and Kimmie would be forced to be "Lesbian For The Rest Of Her Life".
Only after Anne said she would be Shego's partner did Shego say she would leave Kim alone, but if Anne refused even a little, she would hunt Ron down and cook him to death with her plasma, then capture Kim.
So for a week, Anne let Shego fuck all three holes with various (large and getting larger) things, she ate Shego out to the point she was sure Shego's head would cave in from the suction she was placing on her cunt.
Then one day Anne asked for permission to call her family. Shego's eyes narrowed and a hard look crossed her face. Anne knew she had just fucked up. Before she could say anything, Shego slapped her so hard she flew across the room. In seconds she felt her wrists being cruelly handcuffed behind her back, then heard the click of handcuffs on her elbows and then leg irons on her ankles. Lastly, a large black ballgag was shoved in mouth and brutally buckled behind her head.
"Okay, Mama Bitch, you need to learn your place. Your place is to service me anytime, all the time!" Shego shouted, spittle flying from her mouth. Forcing Anne to sit in a chair and locking a chain around her waist, then placing spiked clover clamps on her nipple, one pound of weight to each nipple, she continued, "I have to set up the place you're spending the night. Trust me, you won't be getting any sleep!"
For the next hour Anne could heard hammering and banging from the room next door and she didn't want to think about what Shego had planned, in just one week Anne learned just how sadistic the Green Maven could be. There was not a single ounce of kindness in her. Anne wished she could let Kim know some people can't be saved and the world would be a better place when somebody finally killed Shego.
Shego entered the room, released the chain holding Anne to the chair, cruelly grabbed a handful of her red hair and jerked her to her feet.
"Follow Me!" Shego bellowed as she dragged Anne behind her.
They entered the room and Anne saw Shego's latest torture device: A Stripper's Pole (Anne knew it well, she had to give Shego (naked) shows every day. At about three and a half feel up, a huge dildo that was at least nine inches long was strapped to the pole with a buckle strap on it. Anne knew Shego's plan. She instinctively fought but Shego was too strong and the way she was restrained, she didn't have any leverage.
"I think a night on the pole with just about fix that cunty attitude of yours," Shego sneered as she released the ballgag from Anne's mouth. Shego deliberately took her time forcing Anne closer to the strapped dildo, relishing in Anne pleas of letting her eat Shego cunt, of tossing her salad, tonguing her asshole, drinking her piss, of letting Shego rape all of her holes.
"You're going to do all of that anyways. Your pleas have convinced me," Shego slammed Anne's head forward, impaling the dildo down her throat in one motion. Anne tried to gag, retch and resist but it was futile. She felt the strap cinch down impossible tight and then, the click of the Master Lock that Shego placed on the buckle.
She then felt Shego lock the chain on her wrist cuffs to the leg shackles. "As I said, your pleas have convinced me to turn the lights off and leave you in here for the next 12 hours. Do you know what I'm going to do in that time to keep my occupied, Annie?" Shego asked.
Anne shook her head the best she could. Shego cackled, then said, "I'm going to hunt down Kimmie's buffoon and beat him badly enough to earn a hospital stay. Do you like that, Annie?"
Anne was terrified, she almost dislocated her jaw shaking her head.
Shego said, "Okay Annie, I'll just hurt him a little and I'll bring some pictures back. Nothing too bad, a couple of broken bones, maybe a few second degree burns, just a few days in the ICU. Maybe you'll learn your role and know your place after tonight."
Shego turned, left the room and turned the lights off. "Nighty-nite," were her last words as she closed the door, leaving the room in complete darkness.
Anne knew Ron was going to be hurt tonight, she just prayed that Kim wasn't around to encounter Shego's wrath.
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