Just as she removed the gag, the woman moaned/sighted. She swallowed, then looked at the villain, who stood in front of her in all of her glory- Spew! -and promptly spat on her. The spit landed right on Mistress Victory's left cheek. "Go to hell!" She snarled.
Mistress Victory wiped the spit off her face and shook her head in disappointment. “Very well, have it your way.” She put the ballgag back on and looked her three minions. “Keep an eye on her and let me know if she tries anything, but do not touch her.” She instructed, then focused on her phone again. This time she started searching for a way to sell the captured heroine – maybe EVA would have some use for a captive vigilante like her, or maybe one of Steel Shade's enemies would like to buy her...
As she started checking the Eva network, she found no one who would be interested in buying this heroine - she was basically to low profile. That, and it seemed that most villains preferred to deal with heroes on their own - with a personal touch. There were some slave merchants, but there was a note that they seemed to be unreliable and tended to lose their merchandise...
What, not a single mad scientist in need of a guinea pig to perform experiments on? Mistress Victory was both surprised and disappointed. Where's a mad scientist when you need one? Oh, well, guess I'll have to settle for selling her to some random slave merchant... With a sigh she started looking for who would offer the best price – she needed the money anyway.
As she sought through the slave merchants, she found that two would be in the general area and were ready to pay up to 10 000 dollars for the heroine. Which was not that much. But then again, Mistress Victory was not familiar with the slave market's economics to tell. The first slaver was a female working with a rather low reputation. The other was not a nice-looking man, doing business with African warlords.
Even without knowing much about the slave marker Mistress Victory could guess 10K was rather low – but she needed the money and as a bonus of sorts she would not need to waste resources on the heroine – no food to keep her alive, no need to guard her all the time... After some hesitation she decided to try the female merchant first.
She easily connected with the female slave trader and set a meeting date - in three days, in the old warehouse near the port.
Three days... I was hoping to be rid of her a bit faster than that, but it's not so bad. Mistress Victory looked at her three underlings. “Keep an eye on this bitch when I am not here. And whatever you do, DO NOT untie her, DO NOT let her come, and DO NOT hurt her. Is that understood?” She instructed the trio.
The brunette nodded. "We shall not untie her, not let her come on her own and we shall definitely not hurt her permanently!" She answered happily, confirming how she heard orders.
“Correction: You shall not let her cum at all – whether on her own or with someone else' help. It's fine if you want to grope her or spank her, but she is not allowed to climax even a single time unless I give her permission first.” Mistress Victory wanted to make sure there were no misunderstandings.
"Eh? But not making someone climax is hard~" The brunette said, with a voice filled with disappointment/surprise/pouting. Then she continued with pleading tone. "Wouldn't it be better to just fuck the vigilante until she changes into a puddle and begs for forgiveness, then fuck her some more, till she breaks, then fuck her some more, until her tongue hangs and all she can do is moan, because, seriously, fuck the heroes!"
“Oh, believe me, keeping someone from climaxing is really not that hard. Would you like me to demonstrate on you?” Mistress Victory grinned at the brunette, before getting serious again. “In any case we need money so I'm going to sell this bitch, and I think she will fetch a better price if she has not been fucked silly. But I will keep your suggestion in mind for the next heroine dumb enough to attack us – or if this one is dumb enough to come back.” Still, she decided to check with the prospective buyer if she had any “preferences” for the condition of the “merchandise”.
"Wouldn't that treatment also break her? Just there will be no fun in that." The minions tsked, and grimaced, with a disappointed face, but said nothing more, silently acknowledging the order.
Mistress Victory moved closer to the brunette and reached with her hand to stroke her cheek. “Don't worry, I'm sure there will be other heroines to play with, fuck and break. No need to overdo it with the first one we get our hands on.” Her hand moved down to squeeze one of the maid's large breasts, her other hand going to the maid's butt and fondling it a bit.
The maid was surprised at the sudden assault and moaned with pleasure as the woman started playing with her breast. As he ass was grabbed, she made a step closer to villainess, pushing her chest against her boss's and bring her lips in, for a kiss...
The villainess accepted the kiss while her hand moved down, to the spot between the minion's legs. Soon she had two fingers inside the maid's tight pussy, working hard to bring the young woman close to the edge... For several minutes Mistress Victory kept kissing, groping and fingering her minion and soon she could tell the busty woman was getting close... but before the poor maid could get release her Mistress removed her digits and pulled, then smirked. “See how easy it is to get a woman to the edge but not let her cum?” She showed her fingers, wet with the maid's juices, and licked them clean slowly... “Mmm, tasty... now, what should I do with you? Should I let you cum? If you want me to, you need to convince me...”
Alice bites her lip at the sight of the artifact, imagining putting it to use, but manages to shake herself out of it. She begins to analyse the exhibit, specifically the security measures guarding the object.
"Easy for you maybe boss." The brunette grumbled as she swayed on her legs. She then smirked. "Well, if this is about convincing, I can do just that." Mistress Victory eeped - she most definitely did not! - as she felt maid's hand between her thighs. A moan escaped her throat - no, it did not. She held her face cold and professional - as the brunette's hand started groping her breast. And she most definitely not started melting, when the woman started kissing her, with tongue probing her mouth and coiling around her tongue...
As Alice looks the artefact over, she heard a sound of the door opening. As she looks up, she notices professor Aki Kiyo kissing, and pushing inside the room one of the students who were working here. Alice forgot what was her name. The women were too preoccupied to notice Alice... yet.
Alice slinks back towards the exit, but rather than leaving, secretly pulls out her phone and begins to record, both for her own enjoyment and for a possible strategic advantage over Kiyo.