Iron Man 2: Black Widow Bukkake

Tony Stark’s silver Audi screeches around a corner on it’s way to Hammer Industries.

“When we arrive I need you to watch the perimeter” Natasha says as she pulls out her hair clips. “I’m gonna enter the facility and take down the target.” She unzips her shirt revealing her bra. The zipping sound draws the attention of the driver, Happy Hogan. He looks into the rear view mirror. Distracted he starts to drift into oncoming traffic. He swerves back into his lane.

“Watch the road”

“I got it. I got it.”

Natasha unhooks her bra and takes it off. She lays down in the backseat putting her feet up in the air. She pushes her skirt down her legs and off, then her stockings and finally her thong. She is naked. The car stops.

Happy looks back, taking in the sight before announcing “We’re here.”

Natasha and Happy get out of the car. Happy approaches the door to the facility, he turns to see Natasha bent over and adjusting the side view mirror so she can see herself. She applies a fresh coat of SHIELD Standard Issue Sweet Dreams lipstick to her lips. Happy stares at her as she applies the lipstick. She takes a free hand and pulls an ass cheek to the side. Happy gets a good look at her perfectly shaven pussy and asshole.

“Like what you see?”

“I was, uh, watching the perimeter.”

“Sure you were.” She rolls her eyes at him. She realizes he’s just going to get in the way. She leans back into the car and puts her lipstick away. She grabs two things, a security bypass card, and a tesla button. She tosses the tesla button to Happy.

“Here hold this.” Happy catches it and turns it over. It’s the size of a cookie.

“What’s thizzzz?” The tesla button discharges, shocking Happy. He’s rendered unconscious and falls over. Natasha drags Happy around to the other side of the car out of site from any one at the door. Natasha slides the keycard, the electronic lock blinks green.She tosses the keycard off to the side and pulls the door open. Alarms blare. She’s immediately greeted by a big Latino Guard.

“Stop right…” He never finishes the sentence, he see’s Natasha in all of her glorious nudity.

Giving the guard her best drunken sorority girl Natasha says “I’m being hazed by my sorority I need a ride home”

“What?”

“My sorority stripped me and left me here to hitchhike home naked”

“Wait, how’d you get in here?”

“The door was unlocked.” The guard looks at her dubiously.

“Listen lady, this is a restricted area. You’re gonna have to come with me.”

“Am I in trouble?” she puts a panicked look on her face.

“Yes.”

“Wait. Please, mister, I don’t wanna get into trouble.” She gives him the doe eyes. His radio squawks.

“The hell’s goin on out there?” Probably his boss Natasha thinks.

“Well, uh…”

“Please, mister. I’ll do anything.” He holds a finger up to shush her. She sidles up next to him. She takes his shushing hand and guides it to her pussy. With her free hand, she pantomimes sucking dick while using her tongue to poke her cheek out.

“You can bring your friends mister. I just don’t want to get into trouble.” She whispers into his ear.

“Well, uh, you’re just going to have to see for yourself. Bring the guys.” Natasha walks into to the Men’s bathroom, all the while using her sexiest hipsway on the way there. ‘Men, all so fuckin easy.” Natasha thought to herself.

“In the Men’s Bathroom.” The guard says into his radio. The guard follows Natasha into the men’s bathroom. She’s kneeling on the floor. The guard unzips his pants and pulls his cock out. Natasha kisses the tip, then takes him in mouth.

“Use your tongue.” He commands. She complies. He groans. His cock stiffens in her mouth he puts his hand her head and starts to slowly face fuck her. Five guards walk into the bathroom.

“Join the party boys. This little puta is lost and doesn’t want to get into trouble for walking in here.”

“And you just believed her?” The Watch Captain asked incredulously.

“She’s ‘holding’ up her end of the bargain.” He emphasized holding by shaking his dick in Natasha’s mouth. The four other guards, not including the watch captain smirked, and pulled their cocks out. They surround her. Natasha is calm, she’d been in this situation before, part of her training at the Red Room. One by one she turned and kissed each of their cocks giving them a lustrous smile afterwards. The black guard kneels behind her and fingers her asshole. He looks at the latino guard and asked.

“Spit roast?”

“Spit roast.” The Latino guard grins.

The Black guard stands up and pulls Natashas hips up as well. He’s tall, she’s all the way onto her tip toes. He puts his cock into her asshole, the latino guard back in her mouth. The two guards sink up, as the black guard thrusts, the latino guard rears back and vis versa. Natasha has two guards flanking her, she jacks their cocks. One guard, lonely, stands off to the side stroking himself. The black guard notices.

“Bruh, don’t just stand there.” He grabs Natasha’s inner thigh and raises her leg, rotating her hips ninety degrees and offering her pussy to the guard off to the side. The guard puts his cock into her pussy.

“Damn, this bitch is dry.” He states. This wasn’t Natasha’s first DP.

Despite being very good at fucking Natasha didn’t feel anything when fucking. She’s dead inside because of her training at The Red Room. On her birthday, every year, for eight years. She was gang raped at the Red Room. It was standard procedure. Every girl there on her birthday was gang raped by the off duty guards. The less attractive girls got off relatively easy, with only a few hours of rape. The pretty girls, like Natasha, were raped for the full 24 hours, many ending up in the infirmary. Sex was a whole division of their education. After all the girls in a class had had their first rape, their training began formally. First in class by being shown on dildos and dummies then through hands on experience by being pimped out to the world’s wealthiest. The Red Room, so named to give the idea to anyone eavesdropping on people talking about it that it was nothing more than an upscale brothel. The Red Room survived the fall of the Soviet Union because it was an off the books project, funded entirely by wealthy johns paying to fuck the girls. Natasha received the title “Black Widow” because she killed one of her johns. He didn’t hurt her or threaten her, he was a considerate lover, though Natasha couldn’t orgasm. His only crime was paying the headmistress so he could fuck Natasha on occasion. While ball gagged, cuffed to a bed and having Natasha ride him cowgirl, she crushed his windpipe and smothered him with her pussy for good measure. The headmistress asked her why. Natasha replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

All five men were panting now. She could feel the two cocks in her hands begin to throb.The latino came in her mouth, she swallowed.

He pulls out, zips up and leaves the restroom. She turns to the other men and says “Come on my face, give me your cum.”

The black guard and the guard in her pussy pull out. They stroke themselves waiting for Natasha to finish the other two. Natasha kneels once more. The four guards surround her. The two guards she’s jacking come on her face. One of them nails her right in her right eye, the other leaves a streak of cum from her hairline to her chin. She turns to the black guard, as the two she just finished leave, and reaches for his cock. He grabs her head with one hand and holds her left eyelid open with the other.

“Make me come on those pretty eyes.”

Natasha takes his cock and brings it line with her propped open eye. The black guard moans and thrusts, his cock nearly poking her eye, but it stops just short and blasts cum directly onto her eye. The last guard finally steps up.

“After I come, don’t stop jacking me off.” She takes him in with both hands and strokes him furiously. He moans and and blows his load on her face, leaving a splotch on her forehead. She keeps stroking just like he asks while flicking the head of his cock with her tongue. He groans and releases a second load, doubling up on the splotch on her forehead. He pulls his dick from from her grasp, zips up and leaves. Only the Watch Captain remains. Natasha stands up and walks over to the sink and washes the cum off her face. Her wash also cleans off the Sweet Dreams chemical. ‘I’m gonna have to kill the Watch Captain’ she thinks. The Watch Captain walks up to her and yanks on her hair with one hand and gropes her breasts roughly with the other.

“I don’t know what your little game is, but it ain’t gonna work on me.” He growled. “You may have come in here expecting a little fun, but after I’m through with you, you’re gonna regret it.” He kicks her legs apart with his and unzips. Internally Natasha yawned. This pathetic man was nothing new, but she had her part to play.

“No, please mister, don’t hurt me.” She knows exactly what kind of man he is.

“Beg me. Beg ‘daddy’ to forgive his little girl”

“Daddy i’m sorry, please don’t punish me.”

“You’ve been a bad girl, and need to be punished.” He spanks her hard.

“No, please Daddy.” Natasha begins to cry crocodile tears. All part of the fantasy. At the Red Room she learned the best way to end a rape was to tire out the rapist, by becoming his fantasy.

He roughly bends her over the sink, the yanks her hair, jerking her head up.

“Look at me when I punish you.” Natasha looks him in the eye through the reflection in the mirror. He rams his cock into Natasha’s asshole. He pulls back, then rams in again. Whereas the other guards kept a gentle tempo, this guard’s intent was to sexually damage Natasha.

“No daddy, please. You’re hurting me.” Natasha had to keep herself from rolling her eyes as she said that. She had been fucked by bigger, rougher men than this rent-a-cop. Natasha continued to groan with each thrust to drive his ego. With his final thrust he let go of her hair and grabbed her by the hips with both hands and pulled her into him as he thrust. He came in her ass. Breathing hard, he steps back and laughs.

“I need to wash your perfume off before i get home and the missus smells me.” He zips up and walks out.

“What the..” he gasps, the five other guards lie slumped in the hallway unconscious. He spins around to see Natasha’s hand, like a viper, strike and crush his throat. He falls back gagging and gasping, clutching his throat.

“You should have gotten your kiss.” Natasha says standing over the Guard Captain.The Sweet Dreams lipstick normally when applied to a person’s lips would take effect in just a few seconds, but when applied to other parts of the body it would take a few minutes. “Now you’ve made your wife a widow.”

She turns around and oozes the dying Watch Captain’s cum onto his face from her ass. She runs deeper into Hammer Industries looking for Vanko.

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