"That's impossible!" Natasha murmured.
Knelt at the base of the Powerbroker's 'throne', both Natasha and Yelena were in shock at their latest dark revelation:
Melina Vostokoff, the woman that had raised them, the closest thing either of them had to a mother, was the Scientist chemically subjugating the new Widows.
"And she could cure me!?!" Yelena exclaimed.
Leaning back into her expensive couch Sharon Carter shrugged; raising her glass expectantly. Stepping forward Karli Morgenthau poured her bos more champagne. Glancing out over the darkening sky beyond her penthouse, the powerful blonde took a sip before finally replying:
"She made you; I'm guessing she can fix you."
"Where is she??"
Sharon shook her head, laughing darkly:
"All I promised was a name Belova! You want a location? It'll cost extra..."
Frustrated, Yelena tensed her jaw:
"What now?! I already did what you vaunted!"
"Except 'YOU' didn't!"
Sharon looked down on the redhead, Natasha's weary face still wet with the blonde's juices:
"And after the switcheroo you just pulled?? I'm gonna want something pretty fucking juicy..."
Natasha bowed her head, of course it had to go this way; they didn't call her the Powerbroker for nothing...
"I don't understand-"
"-My ass..." Natasha murmured quietly as Sharon grinned: "She wants to take my ass."
"What?!" Yelena exclaimed defensively: "No way!! The Black Widow would never-"
Looking to Natasha in horror, Yelena froze at the redhead's guilty expression. All the rumours were true?!
"B-but you can't do that!"
"Trust me she can!" Sharon laughed, nodding to Karli. Ignoring the sisters' argument, the bodyguard went over to a nearby cabinet. Opening the doors Yelena gasped at its content; presented with the Powerbroker's vast collection of sex toys.
"Boz Moi!!"
Going pale Yelena swore.
Steeling herself for this latest humiliation Natasha squeezed the girl's hand: "I'm sorry Sestra; this is the only way."
Selecting the largest strap-on she could find Karli smiled; this particularly ribbed device designed for pain, not pleasure. Expecting Sharon to take it however, Karli was surprised when her boss pushed the cock back at her:
"You're up kid."
Looking between the women Karli's eyes widened with glee:
"You want me to fuck an Avenger?!"
"Absolutely!" Sharon nodded: "Think of her as a bonus for all your hard work."
Positively beaming Karli hugged her boss:
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!!"
Patting the girl's curly red hair condescendingly, Sharon nodded:
"Just remember who you're loyal to ok??"
Biting her lip Karli nodded excitedly before turning on the waiting Widow; lust plastered all over the girl's cute freckled face.
"You think I can't handle some punk kid??" Natasha drawled, stepping around the couch to face off against the black girl:
"Lets just get it over with..."
Having expected Sharon to want her for herself, Natasha was relieved the bodyguard would be having her way; After all this scrawny child couldn't be as bad as her long-term rival. Right??
Grasping the Blonde Widow's wrist, Sharon pulled the girl down onto the opposite couch; keen to enjoy the show with the real Yelena Belova. Soon she would have revenge for Natasha's attempted deception. And the Widow didnt even see it coming:
"Just watch..." the Powerbroker chuckled: "big sis here is a pro!"
Before Natasha could even reply Karli was on her. Grasping the black straps that criss-crossed her curves the girl tugged them taught; the tough fibre cutting into every nook and cranny of Natasha's white suit.
"Woah!" Shocked by this sudden attack Natasha was again powerless to resist the powerful teenage literally lifting her from the floor; the redhead's feet dangling off the ground. Effectively wedgying the redhead with her own harness Natasha's lashes flickered as she absorbed the painful sensation.
Enjoying this humiliating display Sharon grinned; with this girl Natasha would definitely get more than she bargained for...
Incapacitating the Widow, Karli effortlessly stripped the redhead's weapons; tearing away those belts to gain access to the buxom bounty beneath. Feigning confidence for the sake of her sister, Natasha swallowed what was left of her pride; allowing the girl to use her body without resistance.
Finally dropping Natasha, the teenage bodyguard ripped open the front of her pristine white costume; the Avenger's bouncing breasts suddenly exposed to the women all around. Wincing under this rough handling, Natasha dutifully took the teenager's awkward but powerful fumblings; Karli making sure to squeeze and pinch her curves whilst she had full power over the infamous whore's beautiful body.
A little jealous to see another girl unwrapping her sister Yelena bit her lip; remembering she was not supposed to enjoy this. Quickly becoming bored however Karli soon moved on to the main course:
Groping Natasha's behind the black girl dug her fingers into plump flesh; eliciting a hiss from the pliant redhead as those tough fingers clawed at her rump. Not bothering to apologise Karli found the seam that ran down the Widow's crack and again began tearing apart Natasha's tight suit.
Round pink cheeks bursting free from their tight confinement Natasha bit her lip as her over-used behind was put on full display to the watching audience:
Staring up at Natasha's abused rear, Yelena swallowed hard as she saw the affect that many years of anal could have on a Widow's behind; a history of subservience literally written all over the redhead's fat ass:
High on Natasha's left cheek a crescent-shaped star brand looked almost alien whilst low on her right cheek were scrawled Wakandan markings; each stamp a permanent reminder of conquests past. Several angry red lines crisscrossed both red mounds; the slice of a whip having left welts on her skin that would never truly heal.
"Jesus!" Sharon gasped; genuinely taken aback by Natasha's marred flesh: "How'd you even sit on that thing??"
"Natasha!?!" Yelena exclaimed; finally seeing the truth of her sister's past and the hypocrisy of her supposed judgment: "And you think I'm a nymphomaniac?!?!"
Bowing her head Natasha muttered:
"It's not that simple-"
"Show her the truth Karli," Sharon commanded her lieutenant:
Grasping the redhead's abused ass, Karli didn't give Natasha a chance to resist, peeling apart the Avenger's cheeks to finally reveal her anus:
Yelena gasped in horror at the sight of Natasha's gaping red crater, the Black Widow's stretched out hole putty in Karli's strong hands. The tough girl easily tugged open the redhead's crack; slipping each finger one by one into Natasha's infamous back door, the black girl prying open her loose flesh to expose the vast depths of her cavernous innards. Beaming down at her audience, Karli found that the very act of revealing this symbolic woman's corruption gave her a glorious high; perhaps she was also a Dom; just like her Mistress.
"Ugghh!!"
Hearing the disgust in Yelena's voice, Natasha blinked back tears as her true submissive nature was revealed to her sister.
Satisfied that she had damaged their precious little relationship the Powerbroker cackled, clapping her hands. It was time for her victory lap:
"Enough games Karli; I want Yelena here to see how the Black Widow became an Avenger..."
Grasping Natasha around the waist Karli tossed the redhead like a rag doll; winding Natasha as she hit the back of the nearest couch. Landing opposite the watching audience, Natasha gasped in horror as the black girl bent her over; positioned the redhead so that Yelena and Sharon had a front row seat of her latest humiliation.
Yelena was furious; all their time together on the run and Natasha hadn't told her the truth! After all, Yelena's sordid behaviour had been chemically induced; what was Natasha's excuse?! Crossing her arms Yelena settled in beside Sharon. This hypocrite deserved whatever was about to happen.
Seeing the hurt in those big hazel eyes Natasha tried to explain: "Yelen-Uggh!"
Gritting her teeth Natasha's explanation died in her throat as Karli callously groped Natasha's flesh; tearing open her sloppy sphincter once more: