Kate felt the playing card slash across her cheek, drawing blood. She put her finger to the cut, feeling along the scratch. The young archer looked around. Still nothing but darkness. She knew Bullseye was there somewhere but he was keeping to the shadows. A laugh behind her. She spun around. Still nothing.
"You've got guts, kid," Bullseye's voice echoed around the warehouse. "Should have brought Hawkeye Sr with you." Kate still couldn't place where it was coming from. Another playing card struck her calf, making her cry out as it slashed her. She dropped to one knee. "But then it is him you're trying to impress, isn't it? Capturing big bad Bullseye all on your own…"
Suddenly an open palm smacked the back of her head, knocking her down to her hands and knees. Kate cried out as rough hands grabbed her wrists and wrenched them back behind her. Click. Cuffs holding her arms in place. A kick to the stomach knocking her down onto her back, winding her. Bullseye grinning down at her.
Bullseye grabbed a fistful of her black hair and yanked, forcing Kate to look up at him on her knees. She spat blood onto the floor in front of him. He chuckled. "Such defiance. I like that." Kate knew she's fucked up but she'd be damned if she was going to beg: "if you're going to kill me, just get on with it."
Bullseye laughed then grinned that toothy grin again. "I think it's going to be more to break you." Kate felt something prick her neck. Then her eyes drooped and she slumped unconscious.
With a deep sigh, Kate's eyes fluttered open and her senses started to return to her. She heard the clink of metal as she tried to move. She was hanging from the ceiling from her arms, feet just off the floor, wrists chained together. "Fuck…" she muttered.
"Language." Bullseye's voice from behind her. His hands snaked round her waist and he pulled the young archer's body flush against his own. She squirmed in his grasp as his hands tightly gripped her waist, holding her against him. "Youngsters these days favour such tight clothing…"
His tongue scraped against the back of her ear and Kate tensed up. His hands went to her long black hair and nestled in her raven locks, tugging gently. He pulled and scratched at her hair and scalp. Kate bit down on her bottom lip to stifle a moan. She couldn't deny his fingertips felt amazing.
His hands drifted down and found the zip of her jacket, easing it down a little way. Her breathing hastened. His hands slipped inside her jacket and pulled at her top, snatching the bottom of her shirt and dragging it up. Her cheeks flushed bright red as he lifted her shirt up past her chest, exposing her bra.
Bullseye reached out and groped Kate's breasts through her bra, feeling their weight and firmness. He couldn't help but let out a low whistle as he felt her nipples harden under his touch.
"Mmm, you like that, don't you?" Bullseye said, his fingers tracing circles around Kate's nipples. "I can tell you're enjoying this."
Kate tried to resist, but she soon found she'd closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as he continued to grope her breasts, his fingers skillfully playing with her nipples. "So large for someone so young," Bullseye teased.
He latched his fingers into the cups of her bra and dragged them down slowly, revealing her perfect breasts. He couldn't help but grin at them, his eyes glued to their perky shape and pink nipples. He licked his lips. Kate shivered. He reached out and cupped them in his hands, feeling their softness and warmth.
"Fuck, you have great tits," Bullseye muttered, his voice filled with lust. "I could play with them all day."
Kate felt a warmth spread through her as Bullseye continued to grope her breasts. Shame? Arousal? She roared in frustration and fought against her restraints so ferociously it shook Bullseye off. He spun her round to face him, still grinning.
She was looking into the eyes of the devil, she knew she was. Yet there was something about his sadism that was appealing to her. His simple black costume highlighted his muscles, his impressive body. His eyes stared her down with such intensity she wanted to whimper. His hands reached out to stroke her cheek. Those fingers. So soft. So skilful. His thumb brushed against the hard edge of her cheekbone. So demanding.
"Breaking you is going to be such good sport," he growled and his grip on her cheek became rough. He slapped her and she winced. Then his thumb soothed the skin where he'd struck.
"Go to hell," she told him, but her voice faltered as she did. "I warned you about your language," he scolded her playfully as he forced a ball gag into her mouth despite her muffled protests and strapped it in place. "Mhmm" was all she could manage to say now as she felt herself reddening with embarrassment again.
"What do we do with defiant little girls?" He ran a teasing finger down her spine, stopping at the small of her back where he traced taunting circles. "We spank them."
Kate tried to cry out but the gag stopped her. With impossible strength, Bullseye ripped her pants apart at the back, revealing her thin knickers covering her ass. Her protests were silenced with a hard smack to the rear. He sliced her underwear open with a playing card then teasingly ran through edge down each buttock's soft vulnerable flesh in turn.
He dropped the card and pressed his palm to her bare ass. Kate's whole body tensed up in anticipation, her eyes watering. Kate whimpered, her heart racing.
His hand hovering over her ass. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she squirmed in anticipation. He chuckled, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass. She whimpered again, a desperate plea muffled by the gag in her mouth.
He obliged, his hand coming down hard on her ass. She yelped, her body jerking in surprise. He spanked her again, a blow even harder than the last. She could feel the heat building, her ass growing red and moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
His palm struck the soft buttock again and the young archer's whole body shook.
His hand hovering over her ass. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she squirmed in anticipation. He chuckled, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass. She whimpered again, a desperate plea muffled by the gag in her mouth.
He obliged, his hand coming down hard on her ass. She yelped, her body jerking in surprise. He spanked her again, a blow even harder than the last. She could feel the heat building, her ass growing red and sore. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
His palm struck the soft buttock again and the young archer's whole body shook. She couldn't believe how good it felt, the pain mixing with pleasure in a way that made her pussy ache with need. She had never felt anything like this before, and she found herself wanting more.
Bullseye chuckled, his hand coming down again and again, each blow harder than the last. Kate's body was trembling, her ass on fire with pain and pleasure. She could feel herself getting close, her body tensing with need.
Suddenly, Bullseye stopped. Kate whimpered, her body trembling with need. She could feel her orgasm just out of reach, and she moaned in frustration. Bullseye chuckled, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass.
He stopped, his hand resting on her sore ass. She could feel his breath on her neck, his lips brushing against her skin. She whimpered, her body still trembling with pleasure.
"Beg for it, Kate," he said, his voice low and dangerous. He knew he had her now. He yanked the gag down from her mouth to hear her clearly and let his fingers trace her lips, poking at her tongue as he did so.
Kate whimpered, her body trembling with need. "Please, Bullseye," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please, I need it. I need you."
"Good girl," he said, his voice low and dangerous. He spanked her one last time - the hardest blow yet. Kate screamed at the impact, feeling the pain shoot through her. Her ass was shining now, his handprints glowing on both cheeks.
His fingers slipped around and pushed past the remains of her pants to find and rub her tender pussy lips. Kate didn't even try to stop her moans now. His lips crashed into her shoulder blades, biting and licking eagerly as he peeled her jacket down and pushed her shirt up out of the way.
She didn't struggle as he untied her and her lowered her to the floor. She writhed obligingly as he stripped the remnants of her clothes from her to leave her naked. Bullseye stood over her naked body sprawled on the floor and Kate found herself spreading her legs eagerly.
His hands grasped her soft inner thighs, nails digging in deliciously and holding them apart. His tongue breezed over her wet entrance to warm her up ready. She whined impatiently. The sound of a zip. His tip pressed teasingly to her slit. Kate gasped as he pushed inside her.
Kate was on her back, spread-eagled, legs splayed apart with her arms stretched out, as if she were being crucified. Her nipples were rock hard, and her pussy was dripping wet. Bullseye smirked at her gorgeous young body spread out for him like a buffet.
Bullseye grabbed her legs and spread them even further apart. He positioned himself at her entrance and started pushing in. Kate gasped as he filled her up, her pussy stretching to accommodate him.
Bullseye started fucking her slowly, savoring every moment. He grabbed her tits, squeezing them roughly. Kate moaned as he pinched her sore nipples, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Bullseye started fucking her harder, slamming into her with each thrust. Kate's moans turned into screams as he hit her G-spot, her body shaking with pleasure.
Bullseye pulled out and flipped her over. He pushed her head down and spread her ass cheeks apart. Kate looked back at him, her eyes filled with fear and excitement.
Bullseye spit on her asshole and started rubbing it with his finger. Kate moaned as he pushed his finger inside her, her body trembling with pleasure.
Bullseye pulled out his finger and replaced it with his cock. Kate gasped as he pushed inside her, her body stretching to accommodate him. Bullseye started fucking her slowly, savoring every moment.
Kate moaned as he hit her prostate, her body shaking with pleasure. Bullseye started fucking her harder, slamming into her with each thrust. Kate's screams grew louder, her body shaking with pleasure.
She felt him finish in her ass but he wasn't letting her off. As he pulled out, he rolled her back onto her back. His head dropped to her licked her warm cuny from bottom to top, making her squirm with pleasure.
Kate's moans grew louder as Bullseye started flicking his tongue on her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and started nibbling on it gently. Kate arched her back, her body trembling with pleasure.
Bullseye continued to lick and suck, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy. Kate was in heaven. She had never felt anything like this before. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, and she knew that it was going to be a big one.
Bullseye's fingers joined in on the action, sliding into Kate's pussy as he continued to lick and suck her clit. She was moaning now, her hips bucking against his face. She could feel the orgasm building, growing stronger and stronger with each passing second. And then, just as she thought she couldn't take it anymore, it happened. Kate screamed, her body convulsing as the orgasm washed over her. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced.
And then, just as suddenly as it had started, it was over. Bullseye pulled away, getting to his feet. Kate watched him go, her body still tingling from the orgasm. "See you around little Hawkeye," he called to her as he left. Kate Bishop lay there, panting for breath. Alive. Broken.