JUSTICE CLUB - THE SCARLET WITCH PROJECT - PART 1
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JUSTICE CLUB - THE SCARLET WITCH PROJECT - PART 1
by Yenoc and Scarlet
(NC,MF,)
The Scarlet Witch received the message
from Charles Xavier at the Avenger's
Mansion. She carefully listened to what
the leader of the X-Men had to say and
then agreed to assist him.
It seemed that several young mutants
belonging to Generation X, including
Jubilation Lee, had come up missing.
Jubilee's guardians had expected a
visit from her for her birthday, and
became concerned when she didn't show
up.
Professor Xavier had used his powerful
telepathic powers to trace Generation X
mentor Emma Frost, the White Queen, to
a popular striptease establishment, the
Justice Club, but he had not been able
to establish a mental link with her.
Professor X said he felt another powerful
mental force interfering with his mental
probes.
His X-Men were away on a mission of their
own, ironically trying to stop the Scarlet
Witch's father Magneto from taking over
some South American country, so Xavier had
turned to the Avengers for help.
The rest of the Avengers were in California
conferencing with the west coast part of the
team, but with her Disk of Mental Serenity
in her possession, the Scarlet Witch knew
she was safe from mental based attacks and
precipitously decided to check out the
establishment on her own.
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And so, Wanda Maximoff now impatiently
stood outside the Justice Club dressed
in a disguise and carrying a locker bag
with a Scarlet Witch costume in it.
The buxom, blue-eyed beauty wore a red
dress and shoes, and black fishnet stockings
and belt. The skirt was short and showed
off the shapely legs at the bottom of
her fit 5'7" frame.
The Scarlet Witch was also wearing a black
choker loosely around her neck, the Broach
of Displacement was unseen on the inside
of the choker.
The "Disk" was temporarily attached to
her scalp under her long auburn hair,
and fitted with micro circuitry that
insured it would not be detected by
any known scanning devices. Sadly, she
had to leave her scepter behind because
of the disguise.
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Wanda unobtrusively entered the club and
was at first shocked by the appearance of
the place. The club was dimly lit and
reeked of smoke.
The main room was large, and even though
it was only early afternoon, the place
was half full with around 35 customers.
The establishment was bustling with
activity and buzzing with raucous sound.
The Scarlet Witch had called the club
earlier that day and had made an
appointment to interview with the owner
about a job as a waitress.
She had been told that the waitresses
were required to dress up as heroines,
hence the Scarlet Witch costume. Wanda
figured she would play herself and work
at the club to find the missing girls.
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There were several small, raised stages
set up around the interior of the club,
and each strategically positioned stage
had at least one female dancing on it.
The Scarlet Witch saw women dressed as
superheroines in various stages of undress,
and one was completely naked as she
gyrated lewdly on a rectangular stage.
The buxom Avenger stopped inside the front
entrance and gave herself a few minutes
to adjust to the world of sexual perversion
she was now in.
Wanda knew she had to quickly find Jubilee
and the rest of the Generation X females,
so she swallowed her pride and set forth on
her undercover mission. Wanda decisively
made her way to the back of the club and
knocked on the door labeled Mr. Thorne.
The owner of the Justice Club was quietly
sitting at his desk carefully going over
the previous night's receipts.
Thorne heard a soft knock at the door and
tersely called out, "Who is it?" "It's me,
Wanda Maximoff, I need a job. I spoke to
you today over the phone. Can I come in?"
Thorne grumbled under his breath at the
unwelcome interruption, but did recall
speaking to the girl so he said, "Come in!"
The Scarlet Witch apprehensively opened the
door at the gruff reply and walked into an
office larger and better equipped than she
expected in a establishment of this sort.
Thorne heard the door open and saw a
pretty young girl shyly enter his office.
His eyes lit up when he saw her.
Wanda walked up to his desk and shook the
club owner's hand. "Hi. I need a waitress
job, sir. You said you might be hiring."
Thorne quickly motioned her to the chair
across from his desk. The Scarlet Witch
showed a little thigh as she slowly sat
down in the chair, trying to measure the
tall, muscular, ruggedly handsome man
with short brown hair dressed in an
expensive grey Italian business suit.
"Hello. Yes, Miss Maximoff, we are hiring
a waitress. Do you have any experience?"
Thorne asked in a pleasant tone.
Thorne looked at her exposed thigh and
grinned broadly. "Oh, yes sir, I did it
for sometime a few years back," Wanda
bluffed.
The Scarlet Witch crossed her shapely legs
so that her short skirt rode up. "Oh? And
do you have any references I can check?"
Thorne asked.
"I must say you are an attractive young
lady. You remind me of someone but I
don't quite know who," Thorne said staring
openly at her attractive legs.
Wanda blushed at the stares and worried
about his comment about reminding him
of someone. Thorne looked at the girl's
reddened face with his cold grey eyes.
"You do know this is a strip club right?"
"I'm afraid I don't have a resume with
me sir. Yes, and I know your waitresses
and dancers dress up as heroines," the
Scarlet Witch nervously replied.
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"I knew that ahead of time. I thought
I could dress up as the Scarlet Witch and
waitress here," Wanda quickly told the man.
"Yes, this is a theme club. We hire a
lot of females to dress as heroines and
villainesses. We just hired some new
talent to pose as the Gen-X girls as
a matter if fact. Have we ever met
before?" Thorne pointedly inquired.
Thorne stared intently at Wanda for a
minute and then recognition abruptly
came to his face."That's it! You look
like the Scarlet Witch!" he informed her.
"Thanks! I've been told that before.
Who and what are Gen-X girls?" Wanda
asked nervously. She was scared and
felt a lump in her throat. The Scarlet
Witch looked at Thorne's cold eyes,
trying to read them.
"They are a group of young teenage
mutants. My clientele is unique and
they like heroines, especially the
young ones," Thorne patiently explained.
Thorne stared at the girl and tried
to do a mind scan on her without Wanda
knowing it. He was surprised when he
found that he couldn't enter her mind.
"Well..I'm only 20, they may like me
as a waitress," Wanda stated aggressively.
The disk under hair made her itch for
some reason, but she ignored it.
"I'm sure the customers will love you.
You look very much like the Scarlet
Witch and you have a rather nice body
from what I can tell," Thorne charmed.
Wanda blushed. "Then you'll give me a
try as a waitress?" she asked, confident
that Thorne had fallen for the bait.
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Thorne was alarmed that he couldn't
scan the girl mentally. He tried to
concentrate but he wasn't able to
enter her mind.
The warning bells went off in his head.
"Yes I will try you out. Maybe you can
work your way up to dancing it pays more
money."
"I do not want to dance sir. I am shy.
I will get by on waitress wages," Wanda
nervously answered, obviously appalled.
"All the ladies are shy when they first
come here, but that's up to you Miss
Maximoff. Can you start tomorrow?"
Thorne asked.
Thorne tried harder to scan the girl's
mind but he couldn't gain entry into
her head. He knew something was very
wrong and suspected a trap.
"Tomorrow, or even right now is fine
sir," the Scarlet Witch said. She
couldn't read the man at all. He had
a real poker face.
"Why don't you show up here tomorrow
at 8 p.m. and we'll give you a try."
Thorne stared furtively at Wanda and
wondered what she was up to.
"Okay sir..thanks..I won't let you
down!" Wanda responded. "I will see
you tomorrow. Have a nice day,"
Thorne said.
As the Scarlet Witch left, she noticed
that Batgirl and Wonder Woman were the
most popular dancers, but she did not
see anyone from Generation X around.
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Thorne wondered who the girl actually
was. He knew she was not who she
claimed to be. He suspected that she
was trouble and that the whole thing
was a trap, so Thorne called in his
security chief. "Jones! Follow that
girl that just left and tell me where
she goes. I have to get back to
training the Gen-X brats."
The next night the doorman let the
Scarlet Witch in the door. The pushy,
overconfident Avenger, supposedly a
lowly waitress, knocked on Thorne's
door for instructions, skipping the
rather obvious chain of command of
barkeepers and bouncers.
Thorne heard the soft knock at his
office door. He tried to do a mind
scan but couldn't pick up anyone. He
started to worry. "Come in," he said.
Wanda walked confidently through the
door. "Where do you want me to start
sir?" she asked quietly. Thorne saw
the new waitress enter, dressed as the
Scarlet Witch, and smiled slyly back.
Thorne knew she was the genuine article,
but he played along, saying, "Let's go
out into the club and I'll show you
around." "Oh thank you sir..I would like
that," Wanda replied, smiling pleasantly.
Thorne offered Wanda his arm and led her
into the club. "This is a fine establishment.
We cater to many tastes here. I am proud of
all my girls."
The Scarlet Witch nodded, obviously impressed
at all of the finely dressed customers..and
at how real some of the heroines on
stage looked..the Batgirl dancer seemed
especially popular.
"I'll make you proud of me too!" Wanda
enthusiastically stated. "I'm sure you will,
Wanda," Thorne replied. He smiled as he
continued, beaming with pride as he nodded at
the stages, "Batgirl is one of our stars. Over
there on the main stage is Wonder Woman, she
is my favorite. And later DynaGirl will be
performing."
"Dyna Girl..who is she?" the Scarlet Witch
innocently asked as she looked around for
the missing mutants.
"She's a teenage heroine from the 1970's
who reappeared recently, still a teen.
Next week I'll be debuting my Gen-X girls.
Let's get you started, shall we?" Thorne
told her.
Thorne took the Scarlet Witch over to the
bar where he handed her a serving tray
and money box. "Here you go my dear,
tables 3 thru 7 will be yours. Let's
see what you can do."
Wanda nodded and quietly started her
waitressing job. She knew that she might
have to keep this up for a while unless
she could find the Gen-X girls before
their debut.
Thorne watched intently as Wanda started
to get drinks for customers. He still
couldn't scan her mind and he wondered
why. He watched her work and noticed the
ugly broach on her cape.
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The Scarlet Witch did the best job she
could as a waitress, and patiently held
her temper even though she tended to get
pinched a lot by the club's rather rude
clientele.
Several days passed with no revelations.
Wanda noticed how closely Thorne watched
her and was deeply worried by it.
Thorne continued watching the gorgeous
Avenger for a few days. She still hadn't
shown her true colors but he knew that
she had been snooping around and asking
awkward questions.
It was time to up the ante. "Wanda, can
I see you in my office please?" Thorne
abruptly said one day. "Yes sir," the
Scarlet Witch replied and nervously
followed Thorne to his office. "What's
up sir?"
They entered Thorne's office and he
tersely told her to sit down. "Miss
Maximoff, I am afraid I will have to let
you go. This isn't working out," he spoke.
"Wait sir please, I need the job badly.
I'm doing the best job that I can,
please don't fire me!" Wanda pleaded
desperately. She knew she needed to
keep the job to find Jubilee.
"I'm sorry my dear but I have customers
to think about. I have gotten several
complaints about your service, you've
dropped 3 trays full of drinks and you
are a lousy waitress. I have to let
you go," Thorne said without emotion.
The Scarlet Witch looked panicked. "I
need this job, please I'll do better,"
she begged. "I can't have you working
as a waitress, you are just no good at
it. I'm sorry but you are fired. Unless.."
Thorne stopped, smiling slightly.
"Unless sir?" the Wanda asked hopefully.
She was very concerned that she may have
blown the mission and worried about what
might be happening to Jubilee.
The Scarlet Witch thought to herself..a
good heroine sees things through..thick or
thin..regardless, just do what it takes.
"Well, I am in need of a Scarlet Witch
stripper. I am willing to give you a
chance to continue working here but
it would be as a dancer. What do you
say?" Thorne smirked.
Wanda dropped her eyes and blushed,
thinking I can't..that's too degrading.
"Well if I have too, I suppose..not
naked though," she stalled.
"My dear, we only do naked here. If you
can't perform nude then there is the
door," Thorne said in a cold harsh voice.
The Scarlet Witch gasped, but was worried
about Jubilee. "Well, what will it be?"
Thorne impatiently demanded.
"I'll dance and try make your customers
happy with my performance. I will dance
naked," Wanda choked.
"So be it. You can finish the night as
a waitress. Then after we close tonight,
you can audition for me privately, are
we agreed?" the club owner smiled broadly.
"I won't do private shows...not for my
boss especially, if you want me to dance
..it will happen..I'll do it now..or
tomorrow..but on stage just like the
other girls," the Avenger spat angrily.
"All right then you can dance after
Wonder Girl! But you better be good!"
Thorne called her bluff. "Still have
the guts to do it Wanda?"
"Okay..let me watch the Wonder Girl
dancer..then you can announce me and
your security people can escort me to
the stage. I've never danced before..so
I need to come up with a routine," the
Scarlet Witch reluctantly agreed, almost
sobbing.
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"All right, let's sit at my private
table and watch Wonder Girl. She is
quite good," Thorne said. They went
to his private table and watched the
young Amazon strip.
Wanda watched Wonder Girl's routine
and was actually turned on by it,
and that frightened her terribly.
After Wonder Girl was done, Thorne
hopped up onto the stage as two of
his goons stood by the Scarlet Witch.
"Gents, we are pleased to bring you
the debut of a new heroine tonight at
the club. She's a bit shy, so put your
hands together and welcome the Scarlet
Witch!" Thorne announced to the crowd.
His goons grabbed Wanda by the arms
and pushed her toward the stage.
The Scarlet Witch was thrust roughly
onto the stage and blushed as the clubs
patrons recognized her costume and
started chanting for her to take
off her clothes.
There was a wooden chair on one side
of the stage and a metal pole extending
from stage floor to ceiling on the other.
Thorne sat at his table and watched.
The crowd started to cheer and roar.
"Scarlet! Scarlet!! Take it off! Take
it off!!!"
The Scarlet Witch stood in the center of
the stage clad in a rose-colored body
stocking over which she wore a leotard,
calf-high boots, long gloves which extended
above her elbows, cloth tiara, and full
cloak, all crimson in color.
Wanda stared as the spotlights suddenly
came on with a bright flash, and the loud
sound of the extended version of 'Cruel
Summer' by Ace Of Base began to play.
There was jeering as the Scarlet Witch
did not move at first and then cheering
as she started moving to the rhythmic
dance music.
The audience went wild and started yelling
for her to dance and move about. "Yea!
Baby take it off! Show us what you got
hot mama!! WOOOOOOO!! HHoooo!!!
Shake your ass baby!! Let's see those
tits!!!
The Scarlet Witch danced around on the
stage and pulled her cloak over hear head.
She swirled it around three times above
her head and tossed it carefully to
the stage floor behind her, hoping to
keep the teleportation opportunities
the Broach of Displacement offered
close at hand.
Thorne sat quietly and watched Wanda
dance. He sensed how nervous she was,
but let her dance anyway.
The crowd was worked up into a frenzy
as she strutted on the stage "You
available later babe? Yea! Do it
Avenger!" the pigs yelled at her.
The Scarlet Witch moved back and forth
down the stage several times and then,
still in time with the music, slowly
rolled her long gloves, one at a time,
down her arms and tossed them to the
crowd.
Wanda continued to dance to the music,
again moving up and down the stage
several times in time to the music,
and then turned to face away from the
crowd so they could watch as she reached
behind her back and slowly pulled down
the zipper to her leotard as she swayed
with the music.
The crowd shouted out cat calls and
obscene remarks. The men were on their
feet chanting, "Scarlet! Scarlet!"
The music blared over the speakers
and they all watched her dance. "Come
sit on my face doll!!!! YEE-HAW!!!!
DAMN! AROOOOOOOOOO!!!
The Scarlet Witch shook her body
seductively to loosen her leotard and
then opened the costume in the back and
slowly pulled it down her body, over
her firm, supple breasts.
Wanda then turned to face the cheering
audience, her abundant breasts hardly
covered by the now loose leotard.
The Scarlet Witch wiggled seductively
in time to the music, moving to and
fro on the stage, and then blushed
very deeply and gave out a gasp that
was be heard even over the music as
the leotard fell to her waste.
The audience now saw Wanda's excited
nipples protruding through her thin
body stocking.
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Thorne watched Wanda intently. He saw
her sway and wiggle to the blaring
music and he felt himself getting aroused.
He couldn't believe that he had the
real Scarlet Witch on stage performing.
The crowd yelled and shouted vulgar
statements at Wanda as she moved on
stage. Thorne sensed she was also a bit
aroused by it all. The men moved closer
to the stage as their yelling got louder.
The Scarlet Witch danced seductively down
the stage to the vertical dance bar. She
leaped up and grabbed the bar.
Wanda hung above the stage floor, and
then she athletically swung around
and around the bar three times. The
leotard fell to her ankles on the
second swing and kicked out to the
audience on the third swing.
The patrons roared in unison as the
leotard came off and they got to see
more of the heroine's body. Several
men sat at their tables touching
themselves and a few had their cocks
out and were masturbating to the beat
of the music as Wanda danced.
Thorne watched it all in stone silence,
but his own organ was hard in his pants.
As the men yelled and chanted, one of
the perverts went off and shot his cum
onto the stage.
The Scarlet Witch blushed yet again as
she landed back on the stage floor. As
the beat of the rhythmic sound flowed
through the room, Wanda gave herself to
the music and let it take control, moving
up and down the stage. Then she hopped
off the stage and landed on the floor.
The heroine glided around the room, moving
her hips seductively and, sort of, grinded
her ass at the audience.
The Scarlet Witch suddenly stopped and
ripped first one sleeve and then the other
from her body stocking and threw them
to the howling audience.
The worked up mob followed her with their
eyes as she moved about the room. Several
of the slobbering men tried to grab and
pull The Scarlet Witch into their laps.
As she worked the crowd, she was groped,
fondled, and pinched over and over.
Thorne watched from his dark corner and
sensed something inside the Avenger, a
part of her, long buried, seemed to be
enjoying the humiliating dance. As she
walked through the crowd, more of the
men started shooting off behind her.
The Scarlet Witch climbed back on stage
and started dancing again, working her
way to the chair. She sat down and
gracefully pulled off one boot and then
the other, and threw them out to the crowd.
Wanda then spread her legs wide, not
much was hidden by the thin body stocking.
The men encircled the stage, and the
club's security had to push them back.
They all stared at the heroine with
wild lust.
"YES Avenger!!! Capture me and turn me
over your knee!!! Let me take you
away from all this baby! What a slut!!
Look, she likes dancing!!! YYAAAAAAA!!"
The shouts assaulted her ears as the
Scarlet Witch bumped and grinded like
a tramp for the slobbering men.
Wanda closed her legs and then tore
first one legging and then the other
off her body stocking and threw them
to the roomful of attentive customers.
She moved back to the center of the stage,
facing away from the crowd. Wanda then
bent down low so that her head was about
knee level and looked at the crowd between
her legs, her auburn hair touched the bar.
The Scarlet Witch mouthed the word 'boo'
and suddenly stood up, throwing her head
back with a sudden jerk and flinging her
cloth tiara backwards into the crowd.
Wanda spun around to face the audience
and looked to Thorne to see if he would
let her stop the striptease.
Thorne sat at his table and said nothing.
He wanted to see just how far the Avenger
was willing to go to maintain the charade.
The crowd was nuts and hard to control.
The security men started knocking heads
together as they tried to keep order.
One big ugly brute slipped past the guards
and tried to grab the Scarlet Witch's foot.
In the blink of an eye, Thorne was at the
stage and he grabbed the guy by the scruff
of the neck. With one hand he tossed the
guy across the room, where he landed on a
table unconscious.
The Scarlet Witch grabbed the front of her
body stocking with her hands and in one
quick motion, ripped the top of her body
stocking down the front and her full,
round breasts exploded from their confines,
leaping into the open!
Wanda wiggled her bosom seductively to the
music, and then slowly started to tear the
body stocking open more and more, exposing
her firm tummy.
The Scarlet Witch continued to rip the
stocking, lower and lower, until thin
auburn fur was visible at the top of her
legs.
Blushing in shame from head to toes, Wanda
looked to Thorne again to see if he would
let her stop the degrading, but strangely
exciting, dance, thinking that this was a
bit much of a price to pay for a few
spilled drinks. Still, she had to find
Jubilee though.
Thorne watched the Scarlet Witch's show
and said nothing. He was not about to
tell her to stop.
With the hidden cameras taping the whole
thing, he'd make millions off her public
humiliation. He knew that Wanda was
enjoying the rude display on some level
and he wanted her to taste degradation.
With one quick jerk, the Scarlet witch
ripped what remained of the body stocking
off of her and threw it to the crowd.
As the music ended, and in deep shame,
Wanda went back to pick up the cloak from
the stage floor to cover herself. The
Scarlet Witch then ran in the back to
Thorne's office.
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The crowd went insane, clapping and
yelling at the fleeing heroine. Thorne
smiled wickedly and headed toward
his office.
A man without pants passed in front of
him and Thorne backhanded him across the
bar. He went to his office, threw open his
the door, and entered the room.
Thorne saw Wanda sitting on the sofa, huddled
into a ball, sobbing quietly. "That was quite
good my dear. I didn't think you'd have the
guts to go through with the entire dance,
Avenger," he quipped.
"Avenger? I'm Wanda Maximoff and I hated
doing that you bastard!" she wept. "I won't
do it again. Please let me waitress."
"You are Wanda Maximoff, the real Scarlet
Witch. And you may have been disgusted
by the dance, but I know a part of you
also enjoyed the lewd bump and grind
routine," Thorne hissed.
The Scarlet Witch gasped at the fact that
he knew she was one of the Avengers. She
was also horrified by the fact that he
knew how wet the dancing had made her!
***************************************
Wanda knew her cover was blown and saw
no use to continue the charade. "Fine!
I'm here for Jubilee..give her to me
and I'll leave your building intact,"
she said with false bravado.
Thorne went and sat on his desk, saying,
"I had my guy follow you back to the
Avenger's Mansion so I've known who
you are for a while now."
"I think not girl. Jubilee is now under
my control and belongs to me. She is
quite the slut actually," Thorne said
as he grinned evilly.
The Scarlet Witch blushed deep red at the
statement that the young mutant was a
slut. "So you know who I am..that I'm an
Avenger. Defy me at your peril..surrender
or I'm sure I can find some crime to hang
on you, kidnap..rape..even child rape..
should be easy," Wanda threatened.
The Scarlet Witch, still clad in only her
cloak, glared angrily at Thorne.
Thorne got an air of calm about him. He
looked down a the floor and sighed. He
looked back up at the Avenger and his
eyes are glowed a dark red hue. "Shut up
bitch!!" he thundered.
The Scarlet Witch jumped to her feet and
pointed abruptly at Thorne. "Don't trifle
with me..I can't control what happens when
I use my power..but its usually not good
for my opponent," she warned him.
Thorne walked up to the young heroine and
grabbed the cape from her overheated body.
He yanked it off in one quick tug and left
her standing naked.
"You heroines are all the same. You act
all smug and righteous. But when you get
up on the stage and dance, the slut in
you takes over and you all get wet from
being exhibitionists," Thorne chortled.
Wanda screamed loudly in anger..mostly
at losing her broach with the cloak..but
some at the truth the evil man's sarcastic
words carried.
The Scarlet Witch suddenly cast a hex and
a green sphere-like probability altering
field closed in and enveloped Thorne from
all sides.
***************************************
As an energy disrupter field formed
around him, Thorne looked gleefully at
Wanda and laughed. "Oh good, it's play
time!!"
"Uh-oh!" the Scarlet Witch said as nothing
happened from the hex. Thorne felt the
sphere disappear around him as he calmly
stood looking at the heroine.
The Scarlet Witch quickly ran at Thorne
and punched him in the chin with a right
fist. The club owner's head snapped back
from her punch. He cracked his neck
loudly as his head came forward again.
He looked the naked heroine in the eyes
and concentrated. Wanda was suddenly
lifted into the air by his telekinesis and
she tossed roughly backward into the sofa.
The Scarlet Witch gasped and cast another
hex and a green sphere like probability
altering field closed in and enveloped
the club owner from all sides and Thorne
was encased in ice.
Wanda, unbridled breasts flopping with
her movement, quickly rushed Thorne as
he was encased in the ice.
Thorne was surprised as he was encompassed
in a block of ice. It was extremely cold.
He looked through the ice and saw the
Scarlet Witch coming rapidly at him.
Thorne's eyes started to glow and a beam
of red energy erupted from each of his
eyes. The ice cracked and split apart.
Suddenly, the block of ice exploded around
him and sent sharp slivers of ice throughout
the room. Several slivers of ice shot
toward the Scarlet Witch.
Wanda cried out loudly as several pieces
of ice actually penetrated her skin. She
delivered a flying kick hard to Thorne's
midsection.
Thorne swiftly grabbed the Scarlet Witch by
the foot and lifted her over his head with one
hand. He effortlessly threw her behind him and
discarded the troublesome girl like a crumpled
up piece of paper.
The Scarlet Witch flew helplessly through
the air, not seeing where she was headed
and yelled out, "Ohhhh shhhiiiitt!"
Thorne heard the Scarlet Witch slam hard into
the wall behind him and he turned to see her
fall awkwardly to the floor. He quickly walked
over to her and casually grabbed her by the
hair. "Get up you sow!" he angrily growled.
The Scarlet Witch was totally stunned and
unable to comply. She tried feebly to
regain her composure to cast another hex.
Thorne took a thin nylon cord out of his
jacket pocket and wrapped it around
Wanda's pretty neck. He pulled the ends
of the cord behind her head as he stepped
behind her.
He crossed the ends of the strong cord
over one another and he pulled back on
the nylon, causing the cord to press
relentlessly into her throat as he
started to choke the Scarlet Witch.
"Ggggaaggghhh!" she croaked and cast
the hex. Thorne tightened the cord
suddenly about her neck and completely
cut off the young heroine's air supply.
A green sphere-like probability altering
field closed in and enveloped the club
owner from all sides, but surprisingly
nothing happened. Wanda helplessly passed
out from lack of oxygen.
When Thorne saw nothing happen as a result
of the hex, he effortlessly lifted the
ends of the cord over his head and the
Scarlet Witch's feet left the ground. He
saw she was unconscious tossed her roughly
onto the sofa. Wanda lied limp on the sofa.
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Thorne strode purposefully over to Wanda,
flipped her onto her stomach, and quickly
cuffed her hands behind her back. He
crossed her hands over one another and
locked the cuffs tightly in place.
He then flipped her roughly onto her back
and got more nylon rope from a desk drawer.
He looped the rope around the helpless
heroine's neck twice and then wound it about
each of her bountiful breasts until they
were squeezed tight and hardened into solid
balls of flesh.
He crossed the rope between Wanda's lovely
breasts and ran it down her flat stomach
toward her crotch. Thorne ran the rope
between her thighs and slipped it up into
her delicate pussy lips.
The rope went between her shapely legs and
Thorne then pulled it firmly up her behind
as he tied it efficiently off around her
neck. Thorne smiled in satisfaction as he
looked down at the naked heroine, her
breasts now bound and a crotch rope digging
deeply into her tender pussy lips.
The Scarlet Witch started to come around,
suddenly aware that her breasts were
throbbing. There was an annoying chaffing
sensation between her nether lips and on
her sensitive clitoris.
Thorne forced the helpless heroine to stand
up and he roughly grabbed her crotch rope
from behind. He suddenly pulled the thin
rope upward and sent the nylon digging
painfully into her sex.
The rope scraped over her precious clit
and rubbed her raw. "Wake up!" he angrily
shouted."Aaarrhhhgg! You bastard!" she
cried stridently. The Scarlet Witch winced
in pain, but tried desperately to focus
for another hex.
Thorne slapped her hard across the face.
"Why can't I scan your mind bitch?!"
Wanda's head snapped back at the impact,
but she managed to cast another hex and
a green sphere like probability altering
field closed in and enveloped Thorne
from all sides.
All non-living non-invulnerable matter
within the sphere disappeared. All of
Thorne's clothing vanished and they were
now both nude. The Scarlet Witch groaned in
frustration. She was still helplessly bound.
Thorne, now obviously Wanda's mortal enemy,
had no physical objects on his body, but he
seemed to be preparing to strike her again.
The Scarlet Witch panicked and cast yet
another hex, but again nothing happened.
Thorne looked down astonished to see that
he was suddenly naked.
He slapped Wanda across the face hard.
"That's it." He went to his desk and
pulled a thin, plastic strap out of it.
He went back to Wanda and placed the
thing quickly around her neck.
The collar had a red light on it. Thorne
clicked it shut and the light on the
collar turned green.
"What the hell? What's going on..what
is this?" the Avenger blared in anger.
"That object around you neck is a neural
collar. Kiss your mutant powers adios
Scarlet Bitch!" he chuckled. The Scarlet
Witch screamed in anger and violently
kicked at Thorne.
Thorne took the kick easily on his thigh
and laughed. "My collar cuts off your power.
It's also filled with explosives and if
anyone tries to remove the collar but me,
it will explode and blow your head off."
The Scarlet Witch's eyes went wide with
fear, but she kicked again, hoping for a
better aim. Thorne grabbed Wanda's foot and
suddenly lifted her into the air, upside
down. He dangled her by her foot helplessly
before him.
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"Let me go..you fucking creep..if you
don't the Avengers will tear you limb
for limb..even you are no match for
Thor," Wanda raged.
Thorne effortlessly tossed the Scarlet
Witch onto the sofa again. "Maybe I
should just hang you here in my office!
How did you resist the mind scan?" Thorne
asked.
"What mind scan..I felt nothing!" Wanda
fearfully told him. "I tried to influence
you several times with my mental powers
and they had no affect on you. How did
you resist me?" Thorne demanded angrily.
The Scarlet Witch's breasts throbbed and
her pussy ached from the ropes. But
she stubbornly held out, knowing that
maintaining her "mental" identity was at
stake.
Thorne suddenly pulled out a lighter from
his pocket and ignited the flame. He
waved the bright flame back and forth in
front of the helpless young heroine's
fear-filled eyes.
"You like playing with ice I noticed. Tell
me, how do you feel about fire?" the evil
club owner chuckled.
The Scarlet Witch looked at the lighter's
flame in horror, but a stubborn unyielding
look was evident on her face. "Get lost
you sick son of a bitch!" she cursed.
Thorne roughly forced Wanda to sit up on the
sofa. He backhanded her hard across the face.
He then lowered the burning lighter to the
Scarlet Witch's breast and ran the flame over
her left nipple.
The maniac danced the hot flame back and
forth over the rubbery tip.
"Aaaaeeeeeeeehhhhhhh!!" Wanda shrieked in
pain. "Ohhh god..Oh Jesus..please stop
hurting me!" the Scarlet Witch sobbed and
the tears flowed freely down her face.
Thorne ran the flame over Wanda's right
nipple next. He let the fire scorch her
breast for a second and then moved back to
the other nipple as he smelled roasting
skin. "Ready to be good and answer me yet?"
he sneered evilly.
The Scarlet Witch screamed in utter agony.
Thorne continued flicking the hot flame over
her nipples for several minutes, alternating
between breasts, cooking the tips.
The room filled with the smell of burned
skin. "Well?" he demanded. "It's part
of my powers..to be able to cast hex's
requires concentration..that ability
blocks out others mental interference,"
she lied, bluffing.
Wanda screamed again and bucked at the
torture. Thorne lowered the lighter to
her groin and let the fire burn her pubic
hair. "Liar!" he growled with conviction.
The Scarlet Witch was almost mindless
from the intense pain. Thorne heard a
crackling sound as the hot flame burned
off her auburn hairs. "Tell the truth!"
The Scarlet Witch screamed again as she
heard the crackling and smelled burned
hair. She felt pain on her lower stomach.
"I...I..said..truth," she said, in pain,
but still going through with the bluff.
Thorne rammed his fist into the Scarlet
Witch's stomach and the wind was knocked
out of her with a loud "OOOOOFFFF!"
The enraged Thorne pulled out a four-inch
long, one-inch thick candle and lit the
wick. The man let the candle burn for a
minute.
Thorne roughly spread Wanda's legs apart.
He took the burning candle and slipped
the base of it between her nether lips
and he pushed it into her surprisingly
moist pussy.
The candle sank easily into the heroines
obviously aroused sex, with the burning
end sticking slightly out of her pussy.
"Tell me or I will let the candle burn
down," the evil club owner warned .
The Scarlet Witch looked downward in
horror. She saw the hot, tear-dropped
flame between her legs creeping closer
and closer to her tender womanhood.
Her breasts and nipples stung with
searing intensity from the burns
inflicted upon them. Tears streamed
down Wanda's face as she sobbed
uncontrollably.
Then the Scarlet Witch was overcome by
true horror was as her nether lips, for
some reason quite wet, started crackling
as the flame touched them.
The heat started to reach the young
heroine's clitoris, and even though the
skin was not yet burned, she panicked.
"STOP..PULL IT OUT..NOW..OHH GOD
QUICK..I'LL TELL" she shrieked. Thorne
watched intently as the candle burned
progressively down, into Wanda's sex,
and laughed.
He pulled the candle out of the girl with
a quick yank. "Talk!" Thorne said. The
Scarlet Witch sobbed in pain, yet obviously
relieved. "It's in my hair..just above my
neck," she said sorrowfully, just crying
and feeling totally helpless.
Thorne looked threateningly into Wanda's
eyes and glared. He turned her to the side
and ran his fingers roughly through her
hair. He saw a disk on her skull. "Can it
be taken off?" he asked triumphantly.
The Scarlet Witch sobbed and nodded. "But
only I can do it and not be attacked
by magic." she said quietly.
Thorne quickly untied her left arm. "Take
it out now!" The Scarlet Witch cried out in
frustration but quickly complied. She
pulled the disk out of her hair and, a look
of total defeat on her pretty young face,
threw it onto the desk.
End Chapter 1
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