Emma Frost was on her knees, her wrists chained together behind her back, her ankles similarly chained and then connected to her wrists. A further chain was attached to a silver collar around her neck, that chain was linked into a metal ring in the cell's wall. Other than that the former White Queen of the Hellfire Club and erstwhile leader of the X-men was completely and utterly naked and completely and utterly helpless. And the usually hard bitch was scared too, a most unusual state for her.
The worst thing was that she knew exactly where she was and in who's demonic clutches she was trapped in. The Black Queen of the all new Hellfire Club was Emma's worst nightmare and all the more so given she was now bereft of all her former mutant powers.
Red really was her unlucky colour. After all it was the work of her rival Madelyne Pryor ( aka The Red Queen) that had discovered the in hiding Wanda Maximoff (erstwhile Scarlet Witch) and Wanda had easily been manipulated into depriving Emma of all her mutant powers just like had happened to so many mutants on 'M' Day.
Emma gave a shudder as the bleak desolation of her incarceration washed over her once more. She shrugged that feeling off however, and began to once more try to force her mind to rediscover her mutant powers. She concentrated as hard as she possibly could for as long as she could until it felt like her brain would split in two and she had to stop, panting in her bondage at the intense mental exertion. There had been nothing. She had no residue of her former powers whatsoever.
From a dark corner of shadow in the cell came a low laughter that grew steadily into an almost insane cackle of malevolence. The Red Queen, Madelyne Pryor emerged from the gloom in all her magnificent glory. She was clad in a scarlet rubber bodice that covered her nipples and her pussy and very little else. She tottered on four inch narrow heels in thigh high red boots. Her long mane of flame coloured hair cascaded down her back and shoulders and she held a vicious looking long, thin knife in her right hand as she crossed the stone floor towards the captive.
"It's no use Emma, it's all gone now. You've got no powers at all. Poor, deluded Wanda made quite sure of that. You're no longer a mutant, just a frail human. Just a dumb blonde bimbo, it's a role tailor made for you."
Emma bit her lip, making a supreme effort not to retort in kind. A slaging match would not serve her well in this situation.
"What is you want Madelyne? You must know Scott and the rest of the X-Men will find me quick enough."
The Red Queen smiled wickedly and ran the blade of the knife she held along the palm of her hand, not quite cutting it.
"But my dear Emma, why ever would they be looking for you?"
As she posed the rhetorical question Madelyne transformed herself into a complete facsimile of the White Queen herself. Everything was perfect, the long red hair changed colour to Emma's blonde, Madelyne's breasts grew a couple sizes and her slutty red outfit morphed into a slutty white outfit that Emma regularly wore.
"No one is looking for you Emma, not your precious Scott and not the X-Men. In fact I would say Scott Summers isn't missing you one little bit, he's getting the best sex he's ever had -- every night!"
"You bitch!" spat the real Emma Frost and she tried to get up but her chains held her in place easily.
Madelyne just laughed again and turn on her heel, her white cloak fluttering behind her.
"I'll give him your love while he's fucking me dear, I'll be back later with a special surprise for you"
And with that she was gone. Emma waited a moment before dropping her head and fighting hard not to sob with frustration. She had never felt quite so helpless in her entire life.
*
The day dragged beyond belief but when Madelyne did eventually return Emma was not to enjoy it. It could have been any time of day or night to the captive White Queen, there was no natural light in this deep dungeon under the Hellfire Club. The gate to her cell banged open with a loud metallic clang that echoed off the stone walls. Emma lifted her head slowly and through drained, emotional eyes watched as her nemesis came towards her once more. She was back in her Red Queen Dominatrix garb but this time with one very significant addition - a massive red dildo was jutting out from her crotch!
Emma could hardly miss the large plastic member as it pointed straight at her and her clear blue eyes focused on it to the exclusion of anything else. Madelyne grinned, this was going to be more fun than she thought. She came right up to Emma and lowered herself to her knees before her. She grabbed Emma's hair and pulled her head up so that their faces were just inches apart. She grinned maniacally and in a shocking move for Emma then began to kiss her full on the lips, her tongue forcing its way into the blonde's surprised mouth.
She was even more taken aback when Madelyne spat something warm and sticky deep into her mouth. The evil redhead peeled off at that and watched amused as Emma coughed and spluttered and tried to spit the substance out.
"Not recognise the taste sweetie? You should do, it's your lovers cum! 'You' gave him a little parting gift of a blow job and Scott reckoned it was the best one ever, his words, not mine!"
She fairly cackled as she delivered this bit of information and Emma retched on the sour taste that had invaded her gullet.
"Y-You fucking bitch!"
Suddenly Madelyne flared round, all mirth disappeared from her demeanour. She was a wild looking woman when angry like Red Sonja but without the mercy.
"No Emma you are the bitch! To be correct you are MY bitch. Here let me show you."
