-Early Saturday Morning, Aunt May's House-

"What a day. Well, two days. I'm so glad it's over now."

Peter Parker was lying in his bed, covered in scars and bruises, after an exhausting day. He had just stopped some of his most notorious villains from escaping prison. Reckon, some villains had escaped, like Norman Osborn and Eddie Brock, or better known as the "Green Goblin" and "Venom." But still, he had to give himself some credit for at least stopping most of them. Of course, Aunt May would wonder why he had a bunch of scars a bruises once she noticed them, but luckily he could make up a story that fit with his original lie about going on a field trip to excuse his absence for 2 days.

Everything seemed like a normal, fine night, as Peter drifted off in a deep sleep. Only to be awakened 5 minutes later by a text from Mary Jane Watson, his current girlfriend.

"Peter, are you watching the news right now?" The message read.

He texted back, "No, I've been gone for two days. Just got home. What's on the news?" He quietly walked down stairs and turned on the television. Everything seemed normal.

"Go to channel 521. It's important." She was starting to worry him now.

He changed to the channel. Wilson Fisk was standing on a stage, and looked like he was reciting a speech. Now Peter knew why Mary Jane said it was important. Whatever Fisk was doing, it wasn't good. He turned up the volume.

"He's been a menace for too long! Some say he's a hero, but he's terrorized us citizens ever since he put on that ridiculous costume and mask! It's time to put an end to this, once and for all, Spiderman! Meet me at my tower tonight, Spiderman! Let's discuss your incriminating acts like men! And I promise, we will let the public know the truth! Thank you all very much." Fisk was calling him out. It was a trap, not an interview, and Peter knew it. But if Kingpin wanted a fight, he'd get one.

"What are you going to do, Pete?" MJ Asked him.

"I'm going to stop Fisk, once and for all." He wasn't scared. Fisk had nothing on him. Nothing that could stop Peter from putting him behind bars. Tonight would be the night when Wilson Fisk would be defeated.

Meanwhile...

Felicia was still lying nude on the cold, metal table, in chains. Her arms and legs strapped down, and she could barely move. Although she had confidence, that's all she had. She tried to slip out of the chains, but they were too tight. There was no escaping this by herself.

"Think, Felicia, think!" She told herself. But deep down she knew there was no way to free herself. But with Spiderman nowhere around, she had to rely on someone else. But then she remembered something: when Cletus had walked out of the room, there were two guards waiting outside.

She had an idea. She hated herself for even thinking of it, but it was the only way. She knew if she screamed, or yelled, they guards would just ignore her. But if she did something else...it could work.

"It's the only way, Felicia. You know it. If you don't do this, you might as well rot in here." She convinced herself. Regretting it, she decided to do it. "This better work!" She thought to herself.

"Ohhhhh yeah! Ohhhh yes! YES! Oh-ho!" She moaned out. It wasn't working. She continued louder, "OHHHH! OH, OH, OHHHH!" She cried out. She gave it all she could. She was moaning as loud as she could, as though she had been masturbating. Finally, she heard the door open. Music to her ears. She turned her head and saw the two guards standing behind her.

"Ho-ly shit." "Hell yes!" "Hey baby!" They commented, gazing at her naked body.

"Hey, boys! I'm so lonely, down here, why don't you give me some company? I won't tell..." She said seductively. Deep down she really hated doing this, and didn't enjoy a minute of it, but it was the only way.

"Damn, girl."

"Hey, what if we get caught?"

"I don't care, do you SEE this chick?"

They whispered on and off. "I'm doing it, I don't give a shit about Fisk or you. You can join me, or go back to guard duty. Your choice, bro." The first guard argued.

After another 20 seconds of debating, the second guard gave in too, and fell for Felicia's seductive talk. "You promise you won't tell? I mean it, if you say a word to Fisk or anyone besides us, I'll kill you, bitch, you got that?" The first guard said to her. Felicia, although wanting to spit in his face, agreed.

The guards continued to stare at her nude and wet body, and debated where they should start. They seemed to be overwhelmed with Felicia's beauty. "How about getting me out of these chains, and then we can get dirty?" She continued to seduce them.

"Yeah, ok!" The guards agreed. They then walked over to her feet and began loosening the chains. Felicia could feel the chains getting looser, and looser, until the chains on her feet were completely off. "Good, boys, now how about my hands? They're just dying to meet you..." This was true. But not in the sexual ways they thought. She was dreaming about her hands around the guards neck, strangling them. But they didn't need to know that.

"Alright!" The second guard said as he walked over to where Felicia's hands lay. He grabbed the chains and was about to loosen them off...

"Wait! Stop!" The first guard looked back at Felicia, "Before we untie your hands, I want a foot job!" He commanded. Felicia felt like she had just been slapped in the face.

"We can do that after you untie my hands, honey..." She fake smiled.

"You don't need your hands for that, girl!" The guard continued,

"But my hands are getting tired...and I-" She was cut off,

"Look, I'll untie you afterwards, come on, girl. Don't make me regret being in here!" Felicia knew that if she didn't she would lose her only chance of getting out of there.

"Fine." She said, regretting it once more. She couldn't wait to beat these guys to a pulp.

"That's more like it!" The guard said as he and the other guard unbuckled their belts. They then pulled down their pants, showing off their cocks like they were prized possessions. The first guard placed himself on the end of the table in front of Felicia's feet, and the other guard stood next to her breasts.

"Alright, go ahead, sweetie." He told Felicia. She didn't know what was worst, hearing Kasady call her "Dear" or this guard calling her "Sweetie." Nonetheless, she began. She positioned both of her feet on both sides of his dick, and slowly started rubbing her feet up and down against it.

"Hell yeah, girl just like that! Have you done this before!?" She ignored this comment as she tried to keep her cool. These guards thought of her as some whore. But she was far from it. If she had another way out, she would've taken it.

The other guard decided to start playing with her nipples, which led to him eventually sucking on them. Felicia tried to hide the disgust on her face as she continued stroking the first guard's cock with her feet. 5 minutes passed, and they kept wanting her to continue. Finally, the first guard's semen leaked out and onto her toes and feet. Again, she kept hiding her disgust. After 8 minutes had gone by, they finally decided they had enough of her feet and breasts and wanted more.

"Alright, boys, you've had your fun, now it's time to loosen these chains for a little more action!" She desperately tried.

"Ok, a deals a deal, free her hands, then lets fuck!" The first guard told the second.

They loosened them both, freeing her completely. She stood up and began stretching her numb legs. "Hey, are we doing this, or what?" The guard said to Felicia.

"I don't think so, my turn." In an instant she swept her leg across the floor where the guard was standing, causing him to fall flat on his face. The other guard, shocked by what had just happened stood there, frozen in place as Felicia jumped up and over the table, kicking him in the face. The other guard got back up and charged at Felicia, but she slid under his legs and punched his exposed crotch, causing him to fall down again. Felicia took this chance, grabbed his head, and slammed it back on the ground, making him unconscious. The other guard regained his footing, and ran to the cart containing the torture tools. He grabbed a knife, and put it in front of him.

"Back off, you bitch! I'll stab you!" He threatened. Felicia wasn't at all intimidated. He then jumped at her swinging the knife, but it was too late, Felicia had already dodged out of the way. To finish him off, she pushed the cart at him, causing him to be pinned against the wall.

"Please, don't hit me!" He pleaded.

"Now why would I ever do that?" She giggled, as she punched him as hard as she could, knocking him unconscious with one hit, and causing a tooth to fly out. Felicia couldn't help but feel satisfied with that beat down. She finally broke their legs while they were unconscious, (for good measure) and then shoved them in a closet in the room. She was free. She then slipped back into her costume, (though she was without underwear due to Kasady's torture) and she stretched her muscles a little bit more, preparing herself for what she was about to do next.

Felicia stood by the door, looked back at the mess she had made, and then opened the door. It was time for payback.