Hi guys, first I have to say the main character is not anyway related to a certain hotel heiress that is sitting in a cell rather than by pool. That would be wrong…Daris is a creation of my own. Ms Americana belongs to Mr. X. I hope you like this ENTIRELY FICTIONAL STORY. bookmanwhb@yahoo.com

 

If you are a minor, you shouldn’t be reading this story since contains adult stuff like forced sex, bondage and other nasty stuff.                         

 

 

 

DARIS BILTON HATES MS AMERICANA

 

                                                                     By

 

                                                            Bookmanwhb

 

 

 

 

 

            “I can’t believe that bitch made the cover! I was promised the cover!”

            “Miss Bilton, she did shut down the white slavery ring and save the mayor’s daughter from a fate worst than death.”

            “Please.” The tall shapely blonde snapped as she held up the yellow mini-dress debating if made look pale, “She busts bad guys ever week. How often does a movie with me as the star open? DARIS BILTON! The public has been waiting my film debut!”

            “Well, this was your first movie.” Albert said, trying to ignore the fact that an almost transparent white bra and panties were the only things covering his employer’s body. He had been the family butler for years but he was still a man. The twenty-year-old blonde had 38DD tits that were round and ripe. Her stomach was flat; hips slender and her ass had that nice apple shape. The long legs were long well toned and tanned from hours in the spa. Add to the mix Daris was blessed with super model looks, which were enhanced by long silky blonde hair that fell to her that perfect.

            Daris tossed down the dress and walk around the closet that had once been three bedrooms. She moved along the dresses, muttering as she did. Suddenly she stopped and spun around.

            “I have nothing to wear!” Daris snapped as she pushed back her long blonde hair. I’ll have to go shopping. Call the limo.”

            Daris started to walk out of the closet but stopped when Albert cleared his throat.

            “You may want to put something on.” Albert said, thinking pictures of the young heiress walking in her panties and bra would make the front page.

            “You can be so droll are times, Albert.” Daris sneered as she snatched a pink dress off a hanger and pulled it on.

            “I do apologize, Miss.” Albert sighed.

            The fifty-year-old butler watched the firm round ass wiggle out, thinking it would be something to fuck. Once he was sure the bitch was gone, he snatched up the Wall Street Journal. He turned to the stocks and read.

            “Thank you, Abdul.” He chuckled to himself.

            Albert had met the oil sheik at a party being given at the Bilton Estate. He had arranged for the old Arab to sit next to Daris and had been rewarded with a tip that was putting retirement within his reach. Abdul had had a major crush on Daris when he first saw her. Needless to say the old man’s advances had disgusted the young blonde.

Albert would be happy to retire. He lacked his father’s dedication. Of course his father didn’t have to deal with the likes of Daris Bilton. The new rich did not have the style and class of the old rich.  Playing wet nurse to a spoil brat who had never worked a day in her life was not what he became a butler for.

 

 

           

            Daris walked around the hotel banquet hall wearing a dress made of gold chains that left a lot of her skin bare. The short hem and deep neckline did nothing to cover her rich young body. Every male with blood in his veins was giving her more than a passing glance. All the women gave her withering looks.  Daris was queen of the ball and everyone knew it. That established she could now concentrate on who to take home and fuck. 

Suddenly a short fat man dressed in an Armani suit stepped in front of her. His face was almost as round as his belly. The salt and pepper goatee made him look older than he was.

“My dear Daris,” Abdul smiled, “How lovely you look tonight. I was wondering if you had considered my offer?”

“Abdul, I have no interest in going to you country.” Daris sighed, “Particularly with the award season coming up. Los Angeles will be the place to be. I wish you would stop pestering me. You are old enough to be my father.”

Abdul kept the smile on his face as he inwardly grinded his teeth. He only had to get the bitch back home and then she would be his. In his country, he had connections and power. This blonde bimbo would be in his harem minutes after she stepped off the plane. But here in America, her family had the power.  He bowed as Daris pushed by him. The oil sheik watched her wonderful ass wiggle away and sighed.

“One day, I will have you bitch.” He muttered, “Then you will learn respect.”

The shapely blonde cruised, nodding and smiling at friends and family, thinking she was so better than this. These morons were all dull and boring. They had nothing to offer her. The young blonde was certain she was destined for greatness.  She had just decided the Italian model might be fun when…

           

“I give you Ms. Americana!”

            Every eye and camera left the blonde heiress and focused on the stage where the mayor, his daughter and several other city officials were standing.

 

The tall beauty whirled around and glared as the raven-haired heroine strutted onto the stage and took the plaque from the mayor. She studied the tall woman clad in her trademark stars and stripes bikini, which showed off her wonder curves.

            “Her tits are bigger.” Daris muttered, “But my ass is just as nice. My legs might even be better. Stupid mask. I bet I am better looking.”

            Daris turned away and grabbed bottle of wine. She poured herself a drink while the bitch prattled on about truth and justice or some other boring crap. The shapely blonde fumed as the whole room was focused on the bitch. So what she busted bad guys?

            “Take away your costume and mask….” Daris muttered, “Your mask! No one knows who you are behind that mask…so someone with a killer body wearing your costume and your mask could do some nasty things and you would get the blame.  I think someone should take you down a notch or three.”

 

 

           

TWO DAYS LATER…

 

 

 

 

“It’s perfect!” Daris smiled as she studied herself in the mirror. She was wearing a red, white and blue costume identical to Ms Americana complete with gold tiara, mask and gold belt. It had cost her to have it made in perfect detail but it had to be exact.

            The blonde filled out the costume just as well as the real Ms Americana. Granted her tits were smaller but who would notice in this get up. The skimpy costume showed off her long legs, firm round ass and of course her ample bosom.  

“Why does she wear this stupid thing?” Daris muttered as she adjusted the heavy gold belt trying to get use to the wear.

The blonde pinned up her hair and slipped on a wig of long black hair. She adjusted it and smiled.

“Hello. Ms Americana.” Daris evilly smiled, “Let see. First Ms Americana will be see getting drunk, then maybe a visit to a strip club…oh better yet hop over to Sugar Town and have some real fun. This time tomorrow the city will be talking about Ms Americana but not for her crime fighting.”

The tall blonde pulled on a trench coat and slipped out of her penthouse. She took the service elevator down to her Porsche. The shapely heiress slipped into her car and decided to Sugar Town was the best place to start besmirching the Queen of Justice’s reputation.

Daris parked her car in a dark alley behind an old warehouse. It was a few blocks over from the Palace. The notorious whorehouse run by King Pimp. She smiled at the thought of Ms Americana walking into the brothel and hiring some whores.  The young blonde climbed out her Porsche and tossed her coat into the passenger seat. She checked herself in the side mirror and walked toward the main drag.

“Well, well, well, look who we have here.”

Daris whirled around and gasped at the sight of four men dressed in black clothes. Three of the men were large well-muscled black men. Two had baldheads and the other wore a close cut Afro. The fourth man was the smallest of the group but his body was well muscled too.  He was wearing black like the others and seemed to be the leader of the group because he moved to the front of his men.

“Look who showing off her tits again in our town.” He smiled as he walked right up to the tall heroine and cupped her tits, “Odd…I thought they would be bigger.”

“Hands off!” Daris growled as she jumped back and slapped the creep.

The man frowned as he rubbed his cheek as he moved closer to the tall heroine. He could see the fear in her eyes but more important. Last time Ms Americana slapped him, he went down for the count.

“Everything looks bigger on TV, Elvis.” The Afro smiled.

“Yeah, right, Mac. They still look mighty tasty.” Elvis said, “You know how many offers I have for you and your big tits.”

“G-get away from me….” Daris stammered, “Or..Or you will face my, my wrath.”

Elvis heard her voice crack. She was afraid. Why. Then it hit him. He had rumors about the gold belt. Rumors it was the source of her powers but sexual activity would render her powerless.

“Maybe the bitch got lucky…better raped and lost her powers.” Elvis thought as he glanced down at her belt.

“She sounds scare to me.” One the baldheaded men said. “Maybe we should take her inside…”

Elvis decided to roll the dice and see what happen.

“Deke, that’s a great idea.” Elvis said as she swung and hit Daris in the gut.

“UGHHHHH!” Daris grunted as she buckled to her knees.

Elvis almost laughed but instead he smacked her in the back of the head. The blow sent the heroine down to the ground and out for the count.

“Damn, that was easy.” Mac muttered, “I thought it would take all of us to take her down.”

“Who cares.” Deke laughed, “We got Ms Americana!”

“Right.” Elvis said, “Let’s get the bitch inside!”

Deke and his brother Stan picked up the unconscious heroine and carried her into the warehouse. Elvis and Mac looked around and spotted the Porsche.

“Call Tim and get that thing towed.” Elvis said, “Can’t leave any clues.”

“Got it.” Mac smiled as she pulled out his phone.

 

            The huge warehouse had a huge computer and video set up in on corner. There were several cages lined up along one wall. In three of the cages were young girls. They sat in their cages with a dazed or drugged look.  Along one wall by the cages was what looked like a woodshop. But the only thing being built here were a long crates.  Off in one corner were long red leather sofa, four padded table chairs and a table with a black marble top. A box spring and mattress sat in front of the sofa. There was pegboard mount on the wall. Sex toys, rope and other bondage gear hung from the many hooks.

Dike and Stan dumped the heroine onto the mattress. Stan grabbed some rope off the board and pulled the captive’s arms back and wrapped rope around her elbows and wrists. Deke pried her mouth open and pushed a ring gag into her mouth.

            Elvis and Mac walked up and watched. Elvis reached down and took off the gold belt just to be sure. He hefted it in his hands and realized it was real gold.

            “Damn, we can sell this and make some serious bucks.” He smiled as he tossed onto the table. 

            “MPHHHH!” Daris moaned when she came to and realized she was bound and gagged. She sobbed as one of the creeps ripped off her top and the two men began to suck on her tits. “MMMMPHHH!”

            “Ms Americana, time to give you a taste of your new life.” Elvis laughed as he moved in front of the struggling heroine. He dropped his pants, grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock into her gapping mouth.

            “UGHHHHHHH!” Daris squealed as a huge cock filled her mouth. She had no choice but to suck on it. Her tits were being to throb and ache from the sucking and rough fondling.  The blonde was far from a virgin but she had never been used like this.

            Mac smiled to himself and moved behind the kneeling heroine. He dropped his pants, knelt down and pushed aside her thong. The big man grabbed onto her fine ass and pushed his cock into the butt hole.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Daris screamed as her ass was impaled on what felt like a telephone pole.

            “Damn!” Mac laughed, “My cock just slide right in! This bitch has been ass fucked before….a lot!”

            The bound heiress squealed and sobbed as she was forced to suck on one cock while taking it up the ass. It felt like the two creeps were trying to swallow her aching tits whole.

            Elvis pumped his cock deep into her throat and held it in. He watched her gulped around his cock and then began to pump it in and out.

            “UGHHHH! UGHHHH!” Daris sobbed as she was forced to gulp on the cock with loud slurps.  She would grunt each time the cock slammed into her ass. The blonde beauty tugged at the rope binding her arms but they held tight. She blinked away her tears and yelped when they began to chew on his nipples.

            Mac dug his fingers into her tender ass as he plowed his cock deep into her butt and pulled it out. He looked up and laughed at the sight of Ms Americana sucking on Elvis’ cock.

            Poor Daris sobbed and gulped as the two cocks ravished her young body. She whimpered when the two men grunted. Her mouth filled with cum and she was forced to swallow it. She squealed as her ass was filled it cum. The bound beauty squirmed and twisted as she had a small orgasm.

            Elvis and Mac pulled out their cocks and laughed.

            “Get the slut on her side!” Elvis smiled, “Three way time.”

            “NAAAAA!” Daris sobbed as she forced onto her side.

            Elvis pushed her leg up and sat on the other one. He pushed his cock into her pussy while Mac twisted her head around and filled her mouth with his cock. Deke shoved his cock into her ass while Stan wrapped her big tits around his cock.

            “UGHHHHHHHHH!” Daris sobbed as she was forced to service three cocks. She grunted and moaned as the three long poles pumped in and out her holes while a fourth cock was rubbed between her tits. The blonde beauty was bucked and twisted around as the four men attacked her body with full lust.

            “Take it bitch!” Elvis laughed as he slammed his cock in and out with full fury.

            Deke was fucking her ass with the same lust while his brother crushed the tits between his hands while rubbing his cock through the soft flesh.

            Mac was grabbed on to her thick raven hair and pulled her head forward. He gasped when the black hair came off in his hand and long silk blonde hair tumbled out.

            “Damn Ms Americana is a blonde!” Mac laughed as he ran his fingers through her golden locks.

            “That answers a lot of questions!” Elvis chuckled as he worked his cock in and out. 

            “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Daris sobbed as the four men ravished her.  She whimpered as his mouth began to fill with cum. The blonde heiress gulped down the seed with loud slurps.

            “Ahhhhhhh!” Mac laughed as he emptied his cock into her mouth. He pumped it in and out a few more times to get it clean and then got up.  Stan quickly  moved his cock from her tits in her mouth.

            “AUGHHHHHHHH!” Daris sobbed as she forced to suck on another cock while her ass and pussy were filled with cum. She was shocked and horrified with an orgasm shook her body.

            Elvis and Deke stood up and watched Stan fuck her mouth. Mac walked over to the board and picked out four leather lashes. 

            “UGHHHH!” Daris whimpered as she was forced to swallow another mouthful of cum. She sniffed and whimpered as Stan pulled her up and moved her over by Elvis who took off her gag.

            “Okay, lets see who this bitch is!” Elvis laughed as he tore off the mask.

            “Please let me go.” Daris sobbed, as she was unmasked, “I have money!

            “Fuck its Daris Bilton! Boys, we just fucked Daris Bilton!”

            “Yeah, well I understand we ain’t the first!” Mac laughed. “But the whore is right. She’s got money.”

            “So do we ransom her or sell her?” Deke asked as he grabbed her tits and mashed them around, “But whatever we do, I going to fuck this whore a few more times.”

            “NOOOOOO!” Daris sobbed, “Just let me call my daddy and he will pay you anything.”

            The four men laughed as she continued to sob.

            “Yeah, right…does daddy know his sweet dumb daughter is Ms Americana?”

            “No, I am not Ms Americana!” She whimpered, “It was a joke…I was just going to have some fun…”

            “Shut up!” Elvis snapped, “This costume is the real deal. I have seen the costume knock offs and this ain’t one. You’re Ms Americana.”

            Daris realized her eye for fashion and detail was now working against her. She had to convince this creeps that she wasn’t Ms Americana.

            “Wait, wait!” Daris cried, “I don’t have any super powers. You caught me too easily for Ms Americana!”

            “Aw your power belt is on the frizz!” Elvis sneered, “We just go lucky!”

            “The belt gives Ms Americana her powers? See I should know that!”

            “Enough!” Elvis snarled and pulled the blonde over to the sofa. He sat down and pulled the struggling captive over his lap. “I am going to spank your ass until you stop lying!”

            “NO WAIT OW!” Daris screamed as his hand came down on her ass, “OW! OW! OW! S-STOP! OH GOD NOOOO!”

            Poor Daris sobbed and screamed as her butt was spanked for the first time in her life.  It felt like nothing she could ever have imagined. She yelped each time the hand came down. Huge tears began to stream down her face while her sobs filled the warehouse.

            “Tell the truth!” Elvis snapped as he swatted her ass over and over.

            “OUCH! OUCH! AW! NOOOO! OW! OW! OW! PLEEEEEEEEASEEEE SSSSSSTOPPPP! OW! OW!”

             Daris couldn’t take it any more. Her ass was stinging and burning. She had no choice.

            “OW! OKAY! OKAY! I’M MS AMERICANA! I REALLYYYYYY AMMMMM! OW! OW! OW!”

            “Good girl, no more lies.” Elvis sneered as he pushed off his lap and pulled her up by the hair.

            “OWWWW!” Daris sobbed, “I’ll be good! Really I will.”

            About this time, Daris was thinking being a super heroine really sucked and wasn’t hot in any way.  She sobbed and sniffed as they pushed her around. Then she yelped and squealed as the four men began to whip her soft body with the lashes.

            “OW! OW! OW!” She sobbed as she twisted around trying to escape the four whips.

            “We call this whip and kiss.” Elvis laughed, “You just kiss us, full tongue and we stop…unless we don’t like the kiss.”

            “OW! OW” Daris screamed as her ass and tits were both whipped. She yelped and ran over to Elvis and clamped he her mouth over his. The young blonde pushed her tongue into his mouth and kissed him long and hard.

            Elvis enjoyed the long wet kiss and then shoved her over to Mac, giving her ass a couple of swats. He watched the spoiled bitch give Mac a long full tongue kiss.

            “OW!” Daris sobbed as she finished the kiss, yelped as her ass was whipped again making her pushed her tongue into another of her captor’s mouths. She kissed him with all her heart and quickly ran to the next guy and kissed him. The blonde sucked on his tongue for a good two minutes and then moved to Elvis.

            Poor Daris still got whipped a few more times but she went from man to man, hungrily kissing them over and over. She had no idea how long this sick game when on but finally it ended.

            Elvis pulled her over to the sofa and sat down. He pulled down and forced her to straddle his lap.

            “AUGHHHHHH!” Daris sobbed as she forced to sit on his rock hard cock.

            “Ride me, slut!” Elvis snapped as he laid the lash across her ass.

            Daris didn’t have to be told twice so she began to bounce up and down on his cock, gasping as he sucked and chewed on her tits. As she rode his cock she saw the other three had sat down and were wagging her cocks at her. The shapely blonde realized she was expected to work her way down the line.

            “OH! OH! OH!” Daris gasped as she pumped her body up and down on the cock, making her hotter and hotter. She couldn’t believe how hot and wet her pussy was. The bound heiress screamed as she made herself come. Daris swung her hair around and screamed as she came again.

            “There’s the Ms Americana, we all know and love to fuck!” Elvis laughed.

            Daris creamed liked she never had before when Elvis came inside of her. She was panting and sobbing as she moved to Mac’s cock. Over the next hour, the blonde fucked her way down the sofa and then back. She then sucked her way down the line and then sucked her way back.

            The four men moved the blonde to the mattress and gangbanged her for two more long hours until she fainted.

           

            Daris woke up naked in one of the cages and sobbed. A thick metal collar was locked around her neck. A chain ran down and wrapped around her slender waist. Her hands were locked to the chain behind her back. She noticed the other three girls were gone along with three of the crates. The blonde gulped and realized she had to convince them to call daddy. Daddy would pay anything to get his daughter back.

            Stan and Deke came up and pulled out the cage. They took her to back room, shoved her into a shower and both washed and shampooed her. Needless to say all the rubbing and stroking made the two men horny and both demanded to get sucked off.  She refused at first but a spanking changed her mind.

After the shower and blowjobs she was put back into her Ms Americana costume complete with mask and wig. Then she was forced to stand in front of a camera and pose. She glumly stood there as they pulled down her top and thong.  The blonde beauty was bent and twisted around.  It took a while for Daris to realize her images was being sent out over the Internet to potential buyers.

“Wait, my daddy will pay…”Daris sobbed, “Just call him…”

“We call daddy and he calls the cops.” Elvis smiled as he worked on the computer, “Easier just to sell you. You are up to two point five mil so far. I figure it will really go up once I pull off the mask and wig. We’ll get big bucks for Ms Americana but major bucks for Ms Americana and Daris Bilton together.”

“Daris Bilton, yes…Ms Americana no!”

The four men looked up and gasped.

Ms Americana stood on top one of the cages. Hands on hips and chest thrust open. A smug smile on her face.

“I afraid the young lady is a lot of things but not the Queen of Justice!” She smiled, “Fear not Ms Bilton! You will be home for breakfast!”

The tall heroine leapt off the cage and did a double flip, landing in front of Deke and Stan. She punched both men at the same time. Both men flew back onto the floor. They both landed with loud grunts. Ms Americana spun around and hit Mac with a beautiful roundhouse kick, which sent him across the room.

“NOOOOOOOO!” Elvis cried as she grabbed him by the back of his shirt and flung him across the room.

“Far too easy!” Ms Americana laughed as she watched Elvis crash to the floor. She grabbed the chains wrapped around the young blonde and broke them like they were made of paper. “Free, now let me bind these foul fiends and call the police.”

Daris was thrilled to be saved from white slavery but was annoyed that Ms Americana had done it so easily. Her blue eyes fell upon the gold belt and she smiled. The young heiress reached out and snatched the belt off the heroine’s slender waist.

“SWEET LIBERTY!” Ms Americana gasped, “What have you done!”

“I am saving the day!” Daris smugly smiled as she put on the belt, “Tomorrow the world will read about Daris Bilton saving Ms Americana!”

“Ms Bilton, the belt! Give it back!” Ms Americana cried, “You don’t understand!”

“Shut up bitch!” Daris laughed a she pulled off the mask and wig, “Let me show you how it is done!”

“NO! WAIT!” The Queen of Justice yelled as the blonde wanna be heroine ran up to Mac who was staggering up.

“Rape me creep!” Daris sneered and swung her fist. “OWWWWW!”

The blonde heiress grabbed her fist now throbbing with pain. She jumped back and swung again. Once again it was like hitting a brick wall. Daris stumbled back and looked at the tall heroine behind her.

“The belt isn’t working!” Daris yelled, “Where is the on switch?”

“There isn’t one you dumb twit!” Ms Americana sighed, “It only works on me!”

Ms Americana’s attention was on Daris and her belt she never saw Deke and Stan until they grabbed her from behind.

“SWEEEET LIBERTY NOOOO!” She cried, “You stupid bitch! You have doomed us both!”

A few minutes later Daris was back in front of the camera with fuming Ms American bound and gagged standing beside her. The blonde heiress tried to ignore the blazing blue eyes glaring at her. They both looked over when Elvis yelled and jumped to his feet.

“SOLD!” Elvis laughed, “For a disgusting amount of money! Good news is. Both you bitches are going to the same buyer.”

Ms Americana closed her eyes and moaned. She opened her eyes and looked at the dumb blonde beside her. Unable to control her anger she head butted the twit, sending her to the floor.

“DUMB BITCH!” Ms Americana thought.

 

 

Albert was sitting at the computer, studying the screen and smiled.

“Best to strike while the iron is hot.” He smiled to himself.

 

 

Flag Girl walked into Daris Bilton’s penthouse and waited in the foyer. The shapely blonde was clad in her short tight costume. The halter-top and short skirt hugged her luscious body like a second skin. She had planned on going out to look for Ms Americana but the urgent message from Daris butler had led her to believe he may had some clue to where to find her mentor.

“Flag Girl.” Albert smiled, “Please come in. Miss Bilton didn’t come home last night. I received an e-mail from her kidnappers. I think they have Ms Americana too. I will get you some tea while you read the e-mail.”   

            “That won’t be necessary.”        

            “I insist.”

 

 

 

            MEANWHILE IN A SMALL MIDDLE EASTERN COUNTRY…

 

 

 

            Daris Bilton was wearing a slave costume made of pink and purple silk. The halter-top was tight and cut so her amble bosom was barely covered. The lower part of the costume was gold thong with pajama like pants. The silk was so sheer you could see right through it. A gold collar was locked around her neck had a chain that ran up to her master’s hand. The blonde slave sniffed but kept licking and kissing his feet. The devastated blonde couldn’t believe this was happening to her. Daris Bilton! Sex slave! 

            This was not hot!

            Ms. Americana AKA Brenda Wade was dressed in a similar costume but hers was red, white and blue. Like Daris she wore a collar and leash. The raven-haired beauty was lying by her master with her face buried his crotch, sucking away in his large cock.

            “One day.” She thought, “I am so going to get Daris Bilton for this!”

            Abdul looked down at his two slaves and sighed in delight. He would make Daris pay for rebuking him in public. The blonde bitch had been fucked by twelve of his biggest black slaves over the last two days. All her arrogance fucked away, she obeyed quickly and meekly. Ms Americana was a bonus. The rumor had been true. The great heroine was a real whore in the sack. Abdul had the best of both worlds; the heroine and heiress to give him pleasure like he could never have imagined and more.