The Supergirl - Chapter 2b
!!! WARNING !!!
DO NOT PROCEED BEYOND THIS POINT IF YOU ARE IN DOUBT YOU CAN HANDLE THE EXTREME CONTENT. VIOLENT RAPE IS MERELY VANILLA COMPARED TO THE BULK OF THIS STORY.
--- YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ---
The Supergirl - Chapter 2b - THE MISSION - GIRL POWER
Several guards patrol the perimeter in the darkness. The compound is a heavily guarded fortress and has a lot of firepower to protect the interests of the organization. Two guards leave their post and sneak away from their duty. They go inside. Both of them disappear into the blurry area and after a minute come out with a girl each take the girl of their choice into separate rooms. Kara finds it difficult to look to see two preteen girls actively being molested by adult men. She’s seen it several times before and she’s seen much nastier scenes unfold without being able to intervene for the success of the greater mission, but it left a scar in her character. Emotionally difficult as it is... the internal conflict reduces each time.
Kara waits for them to be fully distracted by the use of the girls to satisfy their manly needs. Big strong men with guns... using a little girl... probably out of curiosity... or the need to feel power. Her heart weeps seeing the girls being forced to lick and suck the cocks of those scumbags, but she must wait a little longer.
“Hang in there girls... I’m going to save you all! I hope...”
So, that’s two of eight guards out of the picture, leaving the defence of the compound weak at a key position.
With her eyes, she makes a hole in an air-duct to enter the ventilation system and enters the building undetected. From the kitchen, she enters the hallway... the only way in or out of the blurry area. When she gets close to the large room where the girls are kept she passes the first room that she couldn’t see inside of. She can see everything very clear now. At least in normal visible light. She still can’t see through anything. She also has trouble hearing much more than a mere human. Entering the vague area she starts to feel slightly light-headed. Almost slightly drunk. Passing the second room, she hears the faint screams of a girl. The words ‘Torture room’ were written on the door with a black marker.
Kara melts the door-lock with her eyes. Peeking into the room shocks her when she finally sees what’s going on in there. There’s a girl tied to a torture-bench. Her cut-off legs laying on the floor. Clearly tossed to the side like garbage. The man holds some meat with his teeth. Dangling slightly from his chin. He’s using a blowtorch to cauterise wounds on her chest. SHE HAS HOLES IN HER CHEST! His face turns to Kara. In shock he opens her mouth as he recognises her. Dropping the torch on the floor shortly followed by whatever it was he held with his teeth. The apparently two pieces of meat make soft splashing sounds when hitting the floor. THOSE WERE HER BUDDING BREASTS!!! Smoke rises from her crotch. The soldering iron buried deep into her vagina is the reason for that!
Something snaps in her brain. Her green eyes became glowing red. She grabs the fuck-face by the throat, lifting him off the floor.
“YOU SICK FUCKING BASTARD!!! What kind of man are you? How can you take pleasure in torturing little girls?”
“AHHHH... HHHFFGGGG...”
Slowly, she crushes his windpipe and destroys his neck before throwing him on the floor like garbage. It’s not like Kara to kill so easily. Especially so painfully. If she has to kill, she kills quickly. But she couldn’t help it.
Without giving it much thought, she pulls the soldering iron out of the girl, taking half her vagina along with it making the girl scream loud with the door open.
“OOOOHHH... SHIT!!! I’M SO SORRY!!! I didn’t mean to... I’m sorry... I’m so sorry...’, she feels so terrible about it. She only tried to help the poor girl.
Kara puts her hand on the girl’s pussy and closes her eyes. Her hand starts to glow and within a minute the vagina is restored. Then she looks on the floor for her breasts, puts them back on and heals them too.
She hears One of the guards approaching. When he peeks around the corner with only his head she grabs his head, pulls him into the room and throws him on the floor. To her surprise the girl is still attached to him. He’s wearing her strapped to his body, upside-down, in a harness with his cock buried deep in her throat. A harness made specifically to carry very little girls in that manner. Something made to ‘wear’ a little girl. She looks at him in disbelief with her head tilted sideways. Processing for a short while what she’s seeing.
“YOU SICK FUCK!!! YOU’RE ALL SICK FUCKS!!!”, Kara charges towards him to grab his testicles and rips them out after utterly crushing his testicles. The man squeals like a pig as his man-hood is obliterated beyond belief before the penis is pulled from the girl’s throat enabling her to breathe.
The next guard that left his post enters the room. Immediately starts shooting at Supergirl. He’s cut in half by the beams shot from her eyes. Almost instant death with the exception that the cutting started between his legs so he could feel his man-hood get burned away.
“Shit... that really hurt!”, She looks at where she was hit by the bullets. Confused as to why it hurt this time. She concludes that they must’ve developed bullets that are surprisingly damaging. There are even two scratches on her arm where a bullet hit. Even slightly bleeding. Surprised to see her own blood for the first time in decades.
She unfastens the strap-on girl, returns to the tortured girl to put her legs back on.
“Tha fuck you think you’re doing, Supergirl?”, two large muscular guards enter the room, followed by an ugly fat man in a black designer suit. The guards appear to be identical twins. Kara is in doubt whether or not to kill them. She’s not sure yet if these men should be killed.
“You guys better step aside! Just let me leave with all the girls and I won’t kill you!”
“Who tha hell you think you are to just come barging into my facility, kill a good customer customer and two of my fine men, thinking you can steal my girls and walk away?”, the man stares deeply into Kara’s eyes. It’s the first time in her life that a man causes chills running down her spine just by staring into her eyes.
“Are... are you David Stafford???”
“In the flesh, my dear! I am VERY pleased to finally meet you, my fair lady... you are even prettier in the flesh... I was hoping you’d come...”, David smiles like a gentlemen.
“What do you mean? You’re happy to see me??? I’ve got orders to kill you where you stand... but if you let the girls go, you can walk away from this!”
“Heheheh... you are quite an arrogant girl, you know... it must be fantastic having such immense power that no living thing on this planet gets even remotely close. You must be so proud of your powers... but what are you, if not for those powers... would you not be an ordinary girl? Have you ever wondered??? So... you have orders to kill me? I have news for you... Kara... I have orders to kill... YOU!!!”, many men have threatened and even tried to kill her. All of them failed. But somehow... this time it feels different to her.
“STAND BACK... OR DIE!!! Your pathetic threats of killing me are insulting. You apparently have no idea what a powerful being you have in front of you! ”, she’s not sure why... but this ugly fat man makes her feel uneasy... slightly intimidated even... maybe it’s the look in his eyes... or his calm, fearless demeanor while facing HER in this situation. He’s the first major criminal that doesn’t seem the slightest trace of fear of the great and powerful Supergirl.
“Have you never heard the saying that ‘Arrogance comes before the fall’? Proverbs 16:18... maybe you should read it when you have some time to spare...”
“WHAT??? What... the... hell are you even saying??? It makes no sense... you are standing in front of the most powerful being on this planet and quoting meaningless nonsense... do... you... WANT... to die??? HAHH???”, the confused girl asks agitated. David just Smiles gently.
“YOU THINK THAT’S FUNNY??? YOU THINK I’M JOKING?”, she fails to understand David’s reasoning.
“No... my dear Supergirl... I have no intention to die yet... I really enjoy my life. God has blessed me so it seems... although my days were dark last two years, He has shown me the path to the light! My brightest days lay ahead of me!”, she has her mouth open while she processes everything... unable to comprehend this man uttering this nonsensical bullshit during what are possibly the last moments of his life.
“But you killed some of my men, you killed a very good customer... we have a problem...”
“THERE IS NO FUCKING PROBLEM!!! I’m leaving with all the girls alive! GET OUT OF THE WAY... NOW!!!”
“Kara... if I may call you by your name... those girls are going nowhere... they are my property...”
“Your wha... properth... what?”, Kara says in true disbelief hearing a man referring to little girls as his property.
“Guys, grab her!”
“Okay.. that’s enough! I think I will actually enjoy killing you!”, Kara says firmly. She tries to kill him with her eyes, but for some reason there are no beams coming out. Alternatively she runs over to the two guards and takes a powerful swing at the closest one.
To her indescribable surprise, her fist is easily stopped by the hand of the strong man.
“HHHAAAAAA... FUCK... OOOOWWWW!!!”, Kara’s face contorts in pain.
The men just stand there in silence... motionless... looking stoically at the flabbergasted girl.
She takes another swing, this time not holding back at all. Again, the strong man catches her fist mid-air.
“IMPOSSIBLE!!!”, her face shows a distinct expression of a woman in fear and in pain. The man hurts her fist firmly.
The guard that caught both of her punches looks at the other one.
“Такая слабая девушка”, he tells his brother, who chuckles at the comment.
“Guys... English, please, we talked about this!”, the David reminds them.
“Ahg yez... girrl not so strongg... now... me hit girril!”, he says with a heavy Russian accent.
“WHAT... WHAT IS GOING ON??? WHAT IS HAPPENING???”
The strong man punches her in the stomach. Kara lands on the floor several feet away, curled up into a ball. Coughing, gasping for air. David walks over to her. Grabs her by the hair to make her look at him as he comes very close to her face with his. Speaking gently to the heaving girl.
“Oh, Kara... I’m so glad you could make it... you have no idea...”, he smiles at her.
He drops her head, freeing his hand to run it over her body. Grabbing her breast. Squeezing it. After making his way to her lower body he explores the vulva of the alien female.
“Interesting... you don’t look alien at all... you feel like a normal human female too!”, David stands up.
“Okay... good job, guys... let’s wrap it up! This place will be infested with agents soon. Igor, bag her up and put her in the containment box.’, David commands.
He walks over to Kara to put a towel over her face, drenched in Chloroform.
“NOOO... Nah... Noh... PLeaSE... nnnnO...”, her mouth is covered. She’s shocked. Despite the pain in her stomach, she understands vividly that she’s in trouble. Her attempts to not breathe fail due to her pain. Seconds later her lights go out.