Author's note:
This story takes place after The Avengers movie and is fulfilling the following request: Natasha gets ass fucked with a strap-on. In my head there's some spanking and a lot of preparation and dirty talk and it's the first time (of many), and the female is Natalie Portman A.K.A. Jane Foster.
*
"Are you ready to become the perfect little sub?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Good... then get in position. On the bed. On all fours. Your ass facing me."
Natasha Romanova blushed a little at the command, yet she obeyed it after murmuring, "Yes Mistress."
The words seem to echo throughout the silent room, the last word sending an undeniable thrill through Natasha's body which shamed her as much as it excited her.
Of course, she'd had Mistresses, Masters and many submissive slaves before. Mostly before she had joined S.H.I.E.L.D. where deep cover missions of that sort were not commonplace. Yet this was not a undercover mission. This wasn't even really a mission. It was glorified babysitting duty. A favour Natasha was doing for a very large, powerful friend. The spending time/protecting this woman part, not the submitting to her part. There was no need for that. No need for Natasha to play this role, no information she needed to subtly extract, no tactical advantage to be made from playing the perfect little sub. Yet Natasha submitted.
"You hesitated. You know I don't tolerate hesitation."
The usually so in control secret agent struggled to remain calm as she felt a soft dainty hand gently placed against her left ass cheek, that hand sliding across those meaty globes in a way few had done, and none outside of a mission.
"Do you not want this?"
"No, I do." Natasha quickly insisted.
The redhead could practically sense the other woman smiling, "What is it that you want?"
"To be yours. Completely." Natasha said, trying not to hesitate as she forced the humiliating words out, "I, I want to be your bitch. Your slut. Your perfect little sub. To let you have every part of me. Own my every hole. Please Jane, Mistress! AHHHH!"
The first slap to Natasha's ass sounded deafening as it echoed throughout the room. Somehow the following slaps didn't sound as loud in comparison, although in fairness Natasha was pretty distracted by the pain of the spanking.
Not that it could even compare to the agony she had received 'on the job', the woman known as The Black Widow very proud of the fact that she had survived the best efforts of some of the most skilled torturers in the world. However this stinging pain was incredibly... unique, and the feeling of humiliation made Natasha feel things. Wrong things. Unnatural things.
Those feelings were amplified thanks to the fact that it was seemingly innocent little Jane Foster who was spanking her.
"What have I told you about using my name when we're alone together?" Jane asked after half a dozen spanks.
"I'm sorry Mistress! I'm so, so sorry. I'm just so excited. And nervous. But I want this, I swear." Natasha promised, knowing deep down she was telling her mistress the truth, "I, I want you to fuck my ass. Please ass fuck me. Fuck my virgin ass. Take my anal cherry with your big hard cock!"
Hearing such submissive words from the dangerous super spy set Jane's core ablaze with desire. It was a struggle not to tear Natasha's tight fitting catsuit apart and bury the dildo that was firmly strapped around her waist deep in between the other woman's ass cheeks. However Jane was determined to maintain control.
"Reach back and grab your tight little suit." Jane ordered.
The top half of the catsuit in question was already pulled down to Natasha's waist, something Jane had taken care of pretty much the moment they had got through the door so Jane could get at those magnificently big tits. That was usually how sessions between them started, give or take a little kissing, although to her credit this time Jane had probably only spent about 20 minutes licking and sucking her lover's big juicy titties before moving on. And what a glorious thing this was to move on too, The Black Widow's final act of submission to her.
Already salivating just at the thought of what was coming next Jane ordered, "Slowly pull your suit down to your knees."
Soon Jane found it a struggle not to literally drool as the most beautiful bubble butt she'd ever seen was slowly revealed to her, the horny dom struggling to restrain herself as she once again placed her hand on Natasha's perfect ass.
"Is this mine?" Jane asked huskily.
"Yes Mistress, my ass is yours." Natasha answered quickly.
"To use however I please?" Jane pushed.
"Yes Mistress, my ass is yours to use however you please." Natasha confirmed before crying out as Jane restarted the spanking.
Jane grinned at how after that initial cry Natasha remained silent, the big tough secret agent using her training to withstand whatever the scientist could dish out. Of coarse the pain in itself wasn't the point, it was that Natasha took whatever Jane had to give without complaint, the super spy who could break every bone in Jane's body allowing herself to be spanked because it pleased her mistress. Jane knew that it was that feeling of submission that made Natasha so wet, the other woman's juices practically dripping down her thighs as the spanking continued.
Seeing that wetness, and the feared Black Widow bent over in front of her, was so rewarding for Jane. Darcy had bet her 'anything' she'd never be able to get Natasha to submit to her, that The Black Widow was a total top who would never be a bottom for anyone. For a while Jane had feared Darcy was right as while the initial seduction was easy convincing Natasha to even let her literally be on top had been challenging. However the more time she spent with the redhead the more Jane truly believed Natasha had a submissive side, and when Natasha finally relented in an attempt to prove her wrong things had permanently changed between them, for the better in Jane's opinion.
Slowly under the force of the blows Natasha's butt turned to a light pink, part of Jane desperately wanting to continue the spanking to turn those beautiful butt cheeks a darker shade of pink, and even red. Jane especially loved it when she spanked Natasha so long and hard that her butt became the same colour as her hair. However as much as Jane really loved watching Natasha's ass jiggle from the impact of each blow, and the sound each strike made, Natasha hadn't been that disobedient and this was supposed to be mostly just a quick spanking to remind the deadly spy who was in charge. Besides, Jane had been dreaming of fucking Natasha's perfect ass since the moment she met this woman and she knew she couldn't wait much longer.
With that in mind Jane abruptly stopped spanking Natasha, spread the other woman's ass cheeks and dived down between them.
The second she was in range Jane's tongue shot out of her mouth and slid over Natasha's ass hole. Jane quickly repeated the process, licking Natasha's butt hole with firm steady strokes. Every so often she would spit on that little rosebud, or press her lips to that cute little hole or the juicy flesh surrounding it, or even bury her face in between those cheeks so she could suck on Natasha's ass hole and simply be surrounded by the gloriously rounded flesh.
Worshipping this perfect ass had become one of Jane's favourite acts in the world, right up there with sucking and getting fucked by Thor's massive cock and being in a 69 with this beautiful spy. However actually licking this beautiful butt hole to prepare it for its first fucking was so overwhelming Jane became lost for several minutes, her scientific mind completely clouded with joy.
Meanwhile Natasha couldn't stop thinking about what was going to happen to her. Not that she truly feared the pain of it, but the submission, the humiliation, it could change her forever. Possibly even affect her abilities. After all she had no idea how well she'd function in a fight, or a battle of wits, or some other high-pressure situation after she had been sodomised. Yet she had made up her mind to submit to this, because it would mean pleasing her mistress which was the most important thing to her.
As with a lot of things in her life the waiting for it to happen was almost torturous, although Jane's mouth and tongue working tirelessly on her well rounded ass made the weight somewhat more cope-able. The downside was it managed to lure Natasha into something of a full sense of security. Not that she was taken off guard by an enemy, as always she was prepared for an attack at any second, however this particular attack involved Jane's finger being forcefully inserted into her ass hole.