Her face radiated with a soft smile as Wonder Woman took in the sights and sounds of the bustling market in desert. Here, far away from the rest of civilization, next to desolate sands, humanity still thrived. A line of tents were set up on either side of a narrow walkway and the people that populated them were just as diverse as the various colors and textures. They were small tents held together by a central wooden pillar, over which unfurled a tapestry of varying sizes of fine fabric. Some even decorated with ornaments and beautiful lanterns.
She saw men with immaculately constructed robes and head scarfs with various colors of cord on top to keep it in place. People walked around freely ignoring the harsh sun and indulged in haggling and buying various goods.
She felt like a stranger here, a fish out of a pond in her trademark blue undies decorated with white stars which tapered off into a thong at the back showing off her firm buttocks. Around her chiseled torso was a silver belt that came together in the shape of a 'W' in the middle. Her golden lasso hung from one side of the belt, swaying in sync with her measured footsteps. She wore a red crop top embellished with a metal breast plate cut to the exact size of her generous chest. Her shoulders were muscular and bare, while two silver bracelets graced her forearm. A beautiful golden Tiara adorned her forehead with a big, red star in the middle. Her long black mane flew down the length of her toned muscled back. She wore knee length red boots with a white stripe running down the middle, enclosed by white borders at the top and beautiful red, star-shaped ear rings completed the ensemble.
As she walked among the mortals, she heard a distinct sound.
"A Voice!" She thought as she followed its source. It was hazy at first but soon grew into an unmistakable word. "Diana" It called "Princess of the Amazons!"
She followed the voice to a tent on the outskirts of the alley. It was like nothing she had seen before. The tent seemed to hover in mid-air, its fabric blowing in the soft wind. "Diana" There was that voice again. She went near and instantly regretted it.
Wonder Woman winced as an arm grabbed her breastplate and pulled her inside. She was a graceful fighter, always surefooted and always measured. On this occasion, she was off-balance and clumsily waded into a fist that connected under her chin and snapped her head backwards.
Without giving her time to recover, her assailant unloaded a blow that connected deep in her stomach inducing a whelp, bending her over. Wonder woman could feel the thick, veiny hand of her attacker still plunged deep in her cleavage. His fingers brushing against her nipples as he used her plate as leverage to unleash a torrent of blows on her beautiful face.
He finally let go and watched her stumble backwards into an wooden pillar. It was the first time Wonder Woman got a good look at her attacker. He wore a textured robe, adorned with glowing jewels of some kind, there was strange writing on the robe in a language she could not quite understand. His face was covered with a hood, all she could see was two yellow eyes glowing bright.
"What is the meaning of this?" She huffed and rotated her neck in a semi-circle, while slowly rubbing her jaw. His blows had been powerful, more than a mere human at least. Her attacker said nothing and charged at her.
She avoided a punch to her mid-section by feigning left and then darting right. Unfortunately for her, his real attack was a knee which he pre-empted and unleashed exactly at the spot he thought she would land. It connected with furious impact on her cheek, spinning her around. She felt two stinging forearms connect with her back. She screamed and arched backwards. As she did, he wrapped a shoulder across her neck and connected with two hard punches to her stomach. Wonder Woman let her discomfort be known through a sharp moan and she did, her attacker changed targets and bought down an elbow to the middle of her chest, dropping her to the ground like a sack and leaving her breathless.
She coughed hard and turned over, barely up to her knees when he connected with a foot to her abs. She squealed and held her stomach but her attacker offered no respite. He picked her up by the hair and sent her face-first into a wooden column leaving her dazed. Stinging pain shot up through her vagina as she went down screaming from a sadistic knee that found its target.
Soon she found herself flying out of the tent again courtesy of fierce kick and landing on the hot sands of the deserts on her ass. As she lay there spread eagle the only thought that crossed through her mind was, "This was supposed to be a vacation!"
Before she could complete her line of thought, she felt both his feet land with horrendous impact on her stomach. Her eyes went wide and a whoosh sound escaped her as Wonder Woman's upper body arched forward only to be slammed down again with the impact of a ferocious kick to her face. She lay there taking fist after fist to her face and with each blow, she felt the sands engulfing her head.
When he was done, he got up and began to walk away, turning his back to her.
"Where do you think you are going?"
The man stopped and turned around to find Wonder Woman flying towards him with an outstretched arm and a fist on the end of it. She aimed at her face and would have connected with a strong blow but was shocked to discover he didn't have one. Instead her punch went clean through between his eyes as her hands were swallowed by a void of dark emptiness.
She was sure she heard him laugh when he grabbed her arm and flipped her into the alleyway that led to the markets. Wonder Woman's body careened into a tent as it collapsed around her. She quickly unwrapped herself from the fabric only to find the wooden support precariously dangling waiting to fall. "Uh-oh!," She said as the pole lost balance and the tip crashed into her crotch.
"By Hera!," She screamed as she clutched her sore womanhood and writhed around. Unfortunately, her attacker was already on her. He unleashed a series of brutal kicks to the sides of the hunched over amazon's stomach. He then picked her up and sent her careening into a line of clay pots lined up on the ground. She could hear the people fleeing from the scene of her brutal beating.
Once again, her attacker did not allow her to recover and Wonder Woman found herself being sent headfirst into a table. He did not let go of her hair and instead dragged her face along the table through more clay pots before finally sending the side of her forehead into a wooden pole at the end of the table.
She sat there seeing stars and ate a knee to her chin for the trouble. Once again, she found herself dumped on her ass on the sands and again the man straddled her intending to more damage. She was ready this time though and quickly threw him off her. As he got to his knees, he felt Wonder Woman's boot crash into his balls. "Not very fun to be on the receiving is it," She laughed as she sent a couple more kicks.
She jumped up and landed on his back with her knees and felt his bones break. She flipped him over and looked at his robe carefully, she had studied the gems during the fight and proceeded to quickly remove them. When she was done. a beam of light shot through his eyes upwards.
His body began to glow and a circle of golden energy began ebbing around him, slowly growing larger and larger. "Everyone out of here!," She screamed to the bystanders and jumped on his body. As she did, a large explosion rocked the marketplace enveloping the area in blinding golden light.
When it subdued, Wonder Woman slowly stirred and got up. She got to her feet groggily and shook her head to shake off the cobwebs. She found the few people that were left staring at her strangely, she looked down and found herself standing nude, her tiara, bracelets, boots and golden belt were the only thing that survived the blast.
Embarrassed she covered up and rushed back to town.
She saw men with immaculately constructed robes and head scarfs with various colors of cord on top to keep it in place. People walked around freely ignoring the harsh sun and indulged in haggling and buying various goods.
She felt like a stranger here, a fish out of a pond in her trademark blue undies decorated with white stars which tapered off into a thong at the back showing off her firm buttocks. Around her chiseled torso was a silver belt that came together in the shape of a 'W' in the middle. Her golden lasso hung from one side of the belt, swaying in sync with her measured footsteps. She wore a red crop top embellished with a metal breast plate cut to the exact size of her generous chest. Her shoulders were muscular and bare, while two silver bracelets graced her forearm. A beautiful golden Tiara adorned her forehead with a big, red star in the middle. Her long black mane flew down the length of her toned muscled back. She wore knee length red boots with a white stripe running down the middle, enclosed by white borders at the top and beautiful red, star-shaped ear rings completed the ensemble.
As she walked among the mortals, she heard a distinct sound.
"A Voice!" She thought as she followed its source. It was hazy at first but soon grew into an unmistakable word. "Diana" It called "Princess of the Amazons!"
She followed the voice to a tent on the outskirts of the alley. It was like nothing she had seen before. The tent seemed to hover in mid-air, its fabric blowing in the soft wind. "Diana" There was that voice again. She went near and instantly regretted it.
Wonder Woman winced as an arm grabbed her breastplate and pulled her inside. She was a graceful fighter, always surefooted and always measured. On this occasion, she was off-balance and clumsily waded into a fist that connected under her chin and snapped her head backwards.
Without giving her time to recover, her assailant unloaded a blow that connected deep in her stomach inducing a whelp, bending her over. Wonder woman could feel the thick, veiny hand of her attacker still plunged deep in her cleavage. His fingers brushing against her nipples as he used her plate as leverage to unleash a torrent of blows on her beautiful face.
He finally let go and watched her stumble backwards into an wooden pillar. It was the first time Wonder Woman got a good look at her attacker. He wore a textured robe, adorned with glowing jewels of some kind, there was strange writing on the robe in a language she could not quite understand. His face was covered with a hood, all she could see was two yellow eyes glowing bright.
"What is the meaning of this?" She huffed and rotated her neck in a semi-circle, while slowly rubbing her jaw. His blows had been powerful, more than a mere human at least. Her attacker said nothing and charged at her.
She avoided a punch to her mid-section by feigning left and then darting right. Unfortunately for her, his real attack was a knee which he pre-empted and unleashed exactly at the spot he thought she would land. It connected with furious impact on her cheek, spinning her around. She felt two stinging forearms connect with her back. She screamed and arched backwards. As she did, he wrapped a shoulder across her neck and connected with two hard punches to her stomach. Wonder Woman let her discomfort be known through a sharp moan and she did, her attacker changed targets and bought down an elbow to the middle of her chest, dropping her to the ground like a sack and leaving her breathless.
She coughed hard and turned over, barely up to her knees when he connected with a foot to her abs. She squealed and held her stomach but her attacker offered no respite. He picked her up by the hair and sent her face-first into a wooden column leaving her dazed. Stinging pain shot up through her vagina as she went down screaming from a sadistic knee that found its target.
Soon she found herself flying out of the tent again courtesy of fierce kick and landing on the hot sands of the deserts on her ass. As she lay there spread eagle the only thought that crossed through her mind was, "This was supposed to be a vacation!"
Before she could complete her line of thought, she felt both his feet land with horrendous impact on her stomach. Her eyes went wide and a whoosh sound escaped her as Wonder Woman's upper body arched forward only to be slammed down again with the impact of a ferocious kick to her face. She lay there taking fist after fist to her face and with each blow, she felt the sands engulfing her head.
When he was done, he got up and began to walk away, turning his back to her.
"Where do you think you are going?"
The man stopped and turned around to find Wonder Woman flying towards him with an outstretched arm and a fist on the end of it. She aimed at her face and would have connected with a strong blow but was shocked to discover he didn't have one. Instead her punch went clean through between his eyes as her hands were swallowed by a void of dark emptiness.
She was sure she heard him laugh when he grabbed her arm and flipped her into the alleyway that led to the markets. Wonder Woman's body careened into a tent as it collapsed around her. She quickly unwrapped herself from the fabric only to find the wooden support precariously dangling waiting to fall. "Uh-oh!," She said as the pole lost balance and the tip crashed into her crotch.
"By Hera!," She screamed as she clutched her sore womanhood and writhed around. Unfortunately, her attacker was already on her. He unleashed a series of brutal kicks to the sides of the hunched over amazon's stomach. He then picked her up and sent her careening into a line of clay pots lined up on the ground. She could hear the people fleeing from the scene of her brutal beating.
Once again, her attacker did not allow her to recover and Wonder Woman found herself being sent headfirst into a table. He did not let go of her hair and instead dragged her face along the table through more clay pots before finally sending the side of her forehead into a wooden pole at the end of the table.
She sat there seeing stars and ate a knee to her chin for the trouble. Once again, she found herself dumped on her ass on the sands and again the man straddled her intending to more damage. She was ready this time though and quickly threw him off her. As he got to his knees, he felt Wonder Woman's boot crash into his balls. "Not very fun to be on the receiving is it," She laughed as she sent a couple more kicks.
She jumped up and landed on his back with her knees and felt his bones break. She flipped him over and looked at his robe carefully, she had studied the gems during the fight and proceeded to quickly remove them. When she was done. a beam of light shot through his eyes upwards.
His body began to glow and a circle of golden energy began ebbing around him, slowly growing larger and larger. "Everyone out of here!," She screamed to the bystanders and jumped on his body. As she did, a large explosion rocked the marketplace enveloping the area in blinding golden light.
When it subdued, Wonder Woman slowly stirred and got up. She got to her feet groggily and shook her head to shake off the cobwebs. She found the few people that were left staring at her strangely, she looked down and found herself standing nude, her tiara, bracelets, boots and golden belt were the only thing that survived the blast.
Embarrassed she covered up and rushed back to town.
