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It wasn't supposed to go like this. 

Natasha Romanoff, aka the Black Widow, had teamed up with Steve Rogers, aka Captain America, after they both realized SHIELD had been compromised. Eventually, they found out that Hydra, which was thought to have been wiped out back in World War II, was actually a part of SHIELD from the beginning and was coming back to take over. Using the new powered-up Helicarriers, they would be able to target individuals who threatened their power and kill them before anyone knew what happened. Teaming up with Sam Wilson and Maria Hill, Natasha and Steve attempted to stop Hydra from rising again and destroy the Helicarriers. 

Unfortunately, they failed.

There were far more Hydra soldiers than they expected. With the good SHIELD agents quarantined, they wouldn't be receiving any help whatsoever. As skilled as the four fighters were, they were no match for Hydra's entire army and were soon overwhelmed. With their greatest obstacles now out of the way, Hydra commenced with their planned assassinations, taking out several high profile targets, including Tony Stark and Bruce Banner. While Natasha, Maria, and Sam were kept in a hidden location, Captain America was publicly executed, robbing many of the regular people of their hope.

In a matter of weeks, Hydra had successfully taken over the world and snuffed out all resistance. 

Natasha sighed as she sat in her cell. She was currently in one of SHIELD's heavily fortified prisons. They used to carry some of the greatest criminal threats in the world, but many of them had been released to work for Hydra while the prison was now used to incarcerate any resistance members they wished to torture for a while. Her cell was adorned with very little, but did have a large Hydra banner hanging off the wall, as a constant reminder of her failure. Currently, she was fastened to a chair, still in her old jumpsuit, with her arms tied to her thighs and fastened to the chair legs. Try as she might, she couldn't get any leverage to escape. She knew Maria Hill and Sharon Carter were also kept nearby, but she hadn't seen them in days.

Suddenly, her cell door opened and out stepped Brock Rumlow, a former comrade of hers who went by the codename Crossbones. Turns out he was a high ranking enforcer of Hydra all along. Widow tried to remain strong and put on a brave face, snarking that Rumlow was just a lowly grunt. The betrayer laughed through his skull mask, commenting on how he could see through the spy's bluff. He then told her why he was there to begin with. As a reward for his loyal service and assistance in helping Hydra take over, he got to have some personal time with Natasha. She would be his little slut, whether she wanted to or not.

Upon hearing his plans for her, Natasha's eyes widened and she renewed her struggles once more. Bad guys wanting to rape her was pretty common and she was normally used to the threats, but in other situations she was always in control, even while captured, and they never got the chance to enact their threats. That wasn't the case here. Black Widow was rendered completely immobile, helpless to stop him in any way. She dropped her facade and started cursing him out, but a simple backhand shut her up.

Rumlow stepped up and grabbed the zipper to Widow's jumpsuit, grinning under his mask as he pulled it down. He laughed as he saw she wasn't wearing a bra, and complimented her on her lacy black panties. Pulling the jumpsuit back, he licked his lips as her plump boobs bounced out of the rubber suit, bouncing enticingly before him. Unable to resist, he grabbed the luscious mounds and began to knead them, savoring how full the milkbags felt in his gloved hands. Natasha blushed and gritted her teeth, trying her best to endure the molestation. To her shame, despite her predicament, his manipulations of her mammaries were having an effect on her. 

Eventually, Crossbones decided to explore other areas of the trapped spy's beautiful body. He walked behind the helpless girl and knelt down. Natasha was trying to recover from his molestation when suddenly he grabbed her throat in a very tight grip. She struggled to breathe and was suddenly terrified of his next action. Rumlow laughed and tormented his captive a little, jerking her body forward and back, enjoying how helpless she was under his power. Then, he decided to take things a step further and reached down with his other hand, dipping his fingers inside Widow's jumpsuit and grabbing her pussy. To his delight, he felt her pussy already moist and laughed once again.

Ashamed at her body's feelings, Widow pleaded for him to stop, but he denied her requests. Brock then began to finger her pussy while whispering in her ear about what a slut she was, always prancing around in skintight jumpsuits and always taking the assignments that involved her seducing her target or dressing sexy. All the while, he kept his hand clamped around her throat. He then tightened his grip as he told her that when he was finished with her, he would then pay a visit to Maria Hill and Sharon Carter's cells, where he would rape and abuse the women with great vigor. He would violate every facet of their bodies, leaving them mere shells of their former selves, broken and helpless toys for Hydra to play with. 

The captured spy was trembling in fear and arousal. His fingers were having a greater effect than she expected and it wasn't long before her pussy was gushing. His degrading words weren't helping, as a part of her, deep down, knew he was right. It only took a few minutes for Natasha to be flush with heat, and she instinctively moaned in pleasure. Brock chuckled as her body became putty in his hands. He could feel when she was about to orgasm and pulled away. Seeing his hands covered in her juices, he wiped them off on her face, forcing her to smell her own scent of arousal, which just excited her body even further.

Wanting to take things further, Brock cut the ropes tying her to the chair and shoved her forward. As her limbs were still bound, the helpless spy crashed onto the ground face-first and groaned in pain. The Hydra soldier then knelt down and grabbed the bound woman's hips, pulling them up so that her ass was in the air. He ordered her to stay still. To emphasize his point, he pulled out a knife and allowed her to feel its sharpness. Knowing she had no leverage, Widow stayed still and silent. She could feel him cutting her jumpsuit around her hips. Soon, she could feel her ass and pussy exposed to the cool air, her panties cut away along with her jumpsuit. Figuring what he was going to do, Natasha was scared once again, but because she was still aroused from before, her pussy gushed once again in anticipation.

Crossbones noticed this and laughed. Telling her she needed to be punished for resisting and for her begging to be raped, Brock slapped his hands down upon her ass. He loved how the perfectly toned butt jiggled under his touch. Natasha was surprised, but her surprise turned to pain as he continued to spank her over and over again. With her limbs still bound, Natasha couldn't get away and soon she was yelping in pain after over a dozen swats. There was no real need to act tough now. She begged for him to stop, but he was having way too much fun and continued to spank her dozens more times. By the time he was done, Widow's ass was a bright red and, amusingly, her pussy was dripping so much she had formed a puddle on the floor. 

Ready to finish things off, Brock rolled the former spy over onto her back. The helpless woman looked up at him, any fire of resistance long since snuffed out, her eyes pleading for mercy. Sighing at her patheticness, Brock positioned his helpless victim before him, her pussy wide open for torment. He then reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his large cock. Black Widow gasped has his large, thick cock popped out, aimed straight at her body. She had wet dreams at various points of having sex with Steve or Clint, but the cock before her was far bigger than in her wildest dreams. Unfortunately, he was holding her leg, preventing her from wriggling away. She could do nothing but lie there as the vile criminal aimed his dick right at her entrance.

Rubbing his cock right at her slit, Crossbones began to taunt the helpless heroine, telling her she would love his dick and beg for it before long. To his amusement, her pussy again got wet with his words. He put the first few inches into her cunt, causing the woman to gasp in shock. Leaning down, he grabbed her breasts once again to use them as handles. With one powerful thrust, Brock rammed his cock home and began the fucking.

Natasha groaned in pain as his thick cock slammed into her pussy again and again. It felt like a jackhammer was being shoved into her body. Most bad guys she had to seduce ended up having tiny dicks, so she wasn't used to being stretched or used quite like this. Her boobs being fondled as he was fucking her was making her even hotter. After he got into a good rhythm, Brock leaned down, telling her to look at him. She subconsciously obeyed, looking at the fearsome skull mask and straight into Rumlow's cold, merciless eyes. The combination scarred itself into Widow's brain, making her feel smaller than she ever has before and crumbling what little resolve the woman had left. She continued to maintain eye contact with him, groaning as her body was pounded hard and fast. He eventually told her to cum, and her body responded immediately, as the beaten spy orgasmed multiple times around his thick cock. 

After what seemed like hours, Widow felt Rumlow's cock spasm inside her and he began to shoot his seed. She became scared about getting pregnant with his kid, but before she could protest, she could feel his seed deep in her womb. She felt him exit her cunt and a part of her felt empty. She gasped and panted, trying to recover from the rough fucking, when Crossbones grabbed her head and pulled her up. Before she knew it, he shoved her head into his crotch, rubbing his cock and balls all around her face. The leftover juices still on the cock stained her face as she drowned in his scent. Wiping the last drops of her nectar in her hair, he then let her go, letting the spy fall to the ground, still trying to catch her breath. He admired her heaving boobs and gave them one last squeeze before zipping up his cock. He told her that he'd love to continue his torment of her body, but he had an appointment with Maria and Sharon he had to get to. The rapist then left Natasha alone in her cell.

The well-fucked woman continued to lay on her back, panting, as her assaulter left to rape her friends. She had never felt so used and abused, so violated, before. He made her feel small, weak, and helpless, something she never thought she would ever feel again. As she felt Crossbones' seed oozing out of her pussy, she looked up at the Hydra banner hanging on her cell wall, knowing there would be many, many more sessions like this in her future.

As the reality of the situation dawned upon her, Natasha flopped back, the fight completely fucked out of her.

"Hail Hydra."

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After many, many defeats at the hands of the Fantastic Four, Philip Masters, The Puppet Master went into hiding to formulate his new plan. After a year, he had concocted a newer, stronger clay and conceived a plan to get his revenge. He needed a new ally and a way to test his new clay.

Luckily for him, Carol Danvers, aka Ms. Marvel, was investigating a white slavery ring nearby, proving to be a great target. Taking over the local gang, Puppet Master managed to get the drop on Ms. Marvel and took the superheroine prisoner.

Carol awoke a few hours later in a strange house, bound to the floor as Puppet Master sat on a chair gloating in front of her. She tried to break her metal bonds, but something about them proved to be too strong and she couldn’t get free.

That was when Puppet Master explained his plan of using her as his mind control slave to trap other heroes and heroines until he could get a force strong enough to defeat the Fantastic Four once and for all. Carol was sure his plan would fail, but then he held up a Ms. Marvel figurine.

Using the statue made out of his new clay, Puppet Master began to exert his mind control powers over Ms. Marvel, breaking down her internal defenses and warping her mind to serve him. As his presence began to overwhelm her, Carol began to panic more and more, struggling against the inevitable.

It wasn’t long before the villain’s amplified powers did their job. Carol’s mind was completely sealed inside her head, leaving only a willing slave for Puppet Master to control. The evil scientist was quite pleased at how easily he was able to crush the heroine and unshackled her. Carol immediately crawled up and got on her knees and bowed before her new God.

Though Philip had always had an attraction to Sue Storm, seeing the beautiful blonde heroine kneeling before him made him erect harder than had ever been before. He then ordered the woman to give him a masterful blowjob. Helpless to resist, the former crimefighter happily unzipped his pants and worshiped her master’s rod. Enjoying this way too much, Puppet Master decided to delay his plans a bit and spent the next few days using and abusing Carol’s body however he wished.

There was nothing the new slave would not do for her master. She fucked him, begged for use, stroked his ego constantly, served him food, kissed his feet, and obeyed every order given. Any remnant of her previous life had been erased from her mind. There was nothing left but the slave.

After finally getting his kicks from the beautiful woman, it was time for Puppet Master to put his plan into action, though a bit modified. Using his new clay and Ms. Marvel’s status as a top tier superheroine, the vile supervillain was able to lure heroes and heroines from around the nation into isolated areas, where they were then subjected to the criminal’s psyonic powers and fell to being slaves.

Male heroes who were captured became a part of his army, ready to take down other crime fighters and spread their master’s evil influence around the nation. The female heroes were kept as Puppet Master’s sex slaves. Spider-Woman, Tigra, Stature, Elektra, Black Widow, and Wasp, among other heroines, all fell before the vile man. With so many heroes on his side, Puppet Master launched his assault on the Baxter Building, successfully killing Mr. Fantastic, The Thing, and The Human Torch before taking The Invisible Woman as another member of his harem.

With his greatest enemies taken care of, Puppet Master decide to expand his criminal empire. He took over Misty Knight’s Heroes for Hire operation, renting out heroes for dictators and criminal bosses to use to take out their rivals and any rebels, while the heroines were used as pleasure slaves for those same men. The Avengers eventually intervened, but even they could not stand up against Puppet Master’s army and became his slaves as well.

As the top heroes around the world began falling more and more and began helping the evil and corrupt, free heroes began to lose hope and either retired outright or avoided the Puppet Master at all costs.

A few years after being his first victim, Ms. Marvel sauntered into the Puppet Master’s lavish bedroom. It used to be Tony Stark’s, but since he was busy expanding his master’s empire, the house gained a new owner. The enslaved heroine thanked her God for all that he’s done to her with a worshipful kiss and begged to be allowed to suck his mighty cock once again. The mighty heroine was by far the most loyal to the new crime boss and had been under his spell so long that nothing could be done to break the hold he had on her. Not that she wanted that. The former heroine was happy as could be groveling before her owner and would continue to help him expand his evil empire for years to come.

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“Who? Who do I fight?”

Carol Danvers, aka Ms. Marvel, was facing a harsh decision. The Skrulls, a shapeshifting alien race, had been infiltrating many of Earth’s top decision makers and nobody had any way of detecting who was a Skrull and who wasn’t. Ms. Marvel was patrolling space when a ship was detected entering the atmosphere. S.W.O.R.D. told her that it was a Skrull ship, so the heroine called in the Avengers and attempted to intercept. Upon finding the ship, she found… the Avengers!

Iron Man relayed to her that they had been captured some time ago and only recently escaped, and that the Avengers here on Earth were Skrull imposters and were after Wakanda’s vibranium. However, when the group neared Wakanda’s borders, Black Panther appeared and called the other Avengers the imposters instead. A battle waged, and eventually Hawkeye and Wasp joined the fray as well. Both sets of Avengers acted exactly the same, making it impossible to tell who was who.

“Ugh. Dammit! Enough of this!”

Ms. Marvel powered up and made a final decision. She trusted that her friends had been captured and had recently escaped, especially believable since the Skrulls have been infiltrating Earth for months now. The heroine charged forward and blasted Hawkeye, Wasp, and Black Panther, knocking all three heroes out. The other Avengers took care of the Wakandan soldiers before piling the three other Avengers in a pile. Carol walked forward, hoping that she made the right decision.

She didn’t.

Before she could react, “Iron Man” send a powerful blast into Ms. Marvel’s body, causing her to lose consciousness. As Carol’s eyes began to close, she saw the fake Avengers revert to their true Skrull forms, grinning at the success of their duplicity. Then, her world turned to black.

Some time later, Carol began to wake up. She shook the cobwebs out of her head as she tried to remember what happened. Remembering the Skrulls impersonating her friends, she sat up in a jolt, only to realize her body was bound. Rope was tied around her ankles and knees, with spreader bars between them keeping her legs in a diamond shape. More rope was tied around her wrists with more rope tied around her biceps, also tied to a spreader bar. Normally, this kind of bondage would be nothing for her to break out of, but no matter how much she tried, for whatever reason she could not summon her powers. Suddenly, she heard a door open.

“Ah, I see you’re awake now,” the Skrull man said. He was large and muscular, and his green, scaly skin was well toned.

“What did you do? Where are my friends?” Ms. Marvel shouted, struggling to escape her bonds.

The Skrull chuckled and raised his hands to calm the frantic heroine, “Now, now. No need to be so nasty. Your friends are safe… for now. Though I do have to thank you. Without your help, we wouldn’t have been able to round up the rest of the Avengers. Now, my compatriots have taken control of Wakanda and are currently in the process of taking over governments around the globe. With the ‘Avengers’ vouching for us, it’s become pitifully easy.”

Carol was shocked at his words. If what he said was true, she had to escape back to Earth if they were going to have any chance to fend off an invasion. The Skrull man slowly walked up to her as he talked until he was right in front of her.

“Again, thank you for the assistance. Our takeover of your planet is almost guaranteed to succeed thanks to you.” The Skrull said as he leaned down and cupped Carol’s chin.

His words shook the heroine to her core, a tear escaping her eye. She wanted to protect her planet, but a costly decision would result in its enslavement. Ms. Marvel was so shaken by this realization that she didn’t struggle when her captor leaned over and kissed her deeply on the lips. It took a few minutes for the motion to register with her and she began struggling. He soon let go and laughed.

“I like your spirit, Earth wench. As a reward for all my hard work on this invasion, I’ve been given the task of training you to be a future slave of the reborn Skrull Empire. Oh, and if you’re wondering about your powers, this room is emitting a special field that nullifies your super powers. Now, let’s begin, shall we?”

Before Carol could contemplate what he wanted to do, the evil Skrull reached down and tore off parts of her costume, exposing both her breasts and her pussy to the cool air. Blushing, Ms. Marvel tried to scamper away, but bound as she was, there was nowhere for her to go. Her trainer grinned as he removed his uniform, showing her his large, green, muscular body. Carol gasped in shock as the naked form towered over her, and gasped even harder upon seeing his giant, veiny, green cock standing erect before her. It had to be at least ten inches long and over two inches wide! There was no way it was going to fit inside her!

Renewing her struggling, Carol began to scream for help, praying against hope that someone, anyone, would come to her aid. However, no help came, as the evil alien before her grabbed her thighs, pulled her forward, and positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy. The invader came in close, licking Carol’s face to taunt her. His massive frame enveloped her body, making her feel smaller and weaker than she had ever felt before. Grabbing his dick, the alien began to push his mighty organ into her pussy, and Carol screamed in pain once again. He grunted as he forced his way into her dry pussy, stretching her beyond anything she thought possible. Carol was no virgin, but she had never been with a man that was anywhere this big.

After lodging his dick in a few inches, her rapist stopped, savoring the woman’s trembling body before him. Carol continued to grunt in pain, any pride and bravado she normally had was long ago drained away. When he stopped, she once again looked up into the monster’s grinning face. The look of absolute victory plastered on his head made the heroine shudder once again, her body screaming in pain in anticipation of the future abuse it would suffer.

Satisfied with Carol’s fear overcoming her, the Skrull trainer grabbed her shoulders and roughly slammed his cock straight up her pussy. He thought the heroine’s eyes would pop out of her skull, they went so wide. Her screams were music to his ears and even though her pussy wasn’t well lubricated, he did manage to delve deep into her womb, which quickly enveloped his cock tightly. He sighed in pleasure as his slave slut succumbed to his cock in seconds.

For Carol, however, it was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her whole body was aflame, and when he started to pump her body in and out, stretching her limbs and cunt in ways she never would have believed possible before this. She desperately prayed to get her powers back, but no matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t break her bonds at all. Whoever tied her up was really good at their knots. The helpless heroine couldn’t help but scream in pain as her body was ravaged by the evil alien.

Unfortunately for the woman, she felt her body began to respond to his thrusts after a few minutes. Her nipples became fully erect, which didn’t escape her rapist’s notice, as he leaned down and began to fondle and knead her breasts as he continued thrusting. He pinched her nipples, causing her to yelp each time, and soon after he leaned down and began to lick and chew her boobs. The rough attention was starting to get to the woman, and before long, she began to moan. Worse still, the pain in her pussy was beginning to numb as her juices began to coat the invading cock.

Smiling at the heroine crumbling so quickly, the Skrull began to pound her harder and harder. Using his shapeshifting powers, he changed the shape of his cock, putting veins and ribbing on the organ and changing the shape to fit her womb, causing the woman to moan loud harder than ever before. He then shifted his hands into tentacles, encircling the heroine’s arms and breasts, massaging her bare skin to increase her arousal. One tentacle finger wrapped around her throat and, once she moaned again, stuffed itself inside her mouth. As much as she wanted to bite down on the appendage, Ms. Marvel’s body didn’t listen to her, instead licking and sucking the organ without thought.

He ravished her body for a long while, stimulating her every nerve and destroying her mind in the process. Carol hated her body for melting so quickly to her rapist’s touches, but she couldn’t help but admit that he was a better lover than she ever had back on Earth. The admission sent her over to the top, causing her to cum multiple times over the massive cock pounding away at her pussy. This fact did not escape her trainer’s notice, making him mock her for being so pathetic. Carol whimpered in shame, which caused her to orgasm again.

Eventually, the Skrull could hold on no longer and was ready to explode. Right before he was about to finish, he transformed the tentacles back into hands and pulled out, letting loose all over the ravished heroine. Before Ms. Marvel had any idea what was happening, she felt sticky liquid shooting all over her body and face, realizing quickly this was the Skrull’s sperm. She tried to scream at the horror, but a few spurts shot into her mouth, which she swallowed involuntarily. The rest of the seed covered her torn costume, her face, and her hair. Satisfied, the Skrull trainer put his uniform on and left, promising to return to continue her training later. He laughed as Carol just lied there, tied down, absolutely caked in Skrull seed.

The reality of the situation erased any hope of escape she had left.

Entering the cell, the Skrull trainer smiled.

In front of him was a naked Carol Danvers, on her knees with her head bowed. He had ravaged her body for weeks now, and it wasn’t long before any fight she had left was erased. He didn’t even need to keep her tied down any more, as she willingly spread her legs upon his order. Then again, keeping her awake and exhausted proved to be very good at destroying the pitiful woman’s mind, which helped a lot. The remnants of her costume were hung on one of the walls of the cell as a constant reminder of her former status.

Upon entering the room, he stood before the slut and stuck out one booted foot. Without prompting, Carol leaned forward and began to kiss and lick his boot. She still found it disgusting and humiliating, but the torture and training she’s experienced the past few weeks long ago broke her mind. Without her powers, there was no way she was going to escape, so anything to lessen the pain was worth it.

After a few minutes, her Master told her stop and bring her head up. When she looked up at her Master, she noticed he was holding an electronic collar in his hand. Whimpering slightly, Carol raised her trembling arms and pulled her hair out of the way, letting him snap the collar around her neck with no resistance. Immediately she felt some energy fill her body, making her feel weaker than before. He told her that this collar emitted the same energy as the machines in her cell, which would continue to nullify her powers. Carol wondered if it was even necessary anymore. She had been bombarded with so much of this energy that she questioned if she would ever regain her powers again even if she did escape. Master attached a leash to Carol’s collar and pulled her forward, leading her out of the cell for the first time since she was captured.

Knowing better, Carol didn’t get up and stayed on all fours, keeping her head down. She saw several Skrulls walking about. All were smiling and jovial, which caused the woman to worry. If they were happy, that meant bad things for Earth. Despite her broken mind, Carol shuddered as she took in her surroundings. Eventually, she was led to an open room and the former Ms. Marvel couldn’t help but gasp.

Inside the room, Wasp, Black Widow, Mockingbird, Madame Viper, Maria Hill, Quake, and the Invisible Woman were all being ravaged and raped by Skrull soldiers. All the women were naked except for similar collars to Carol’s. Some were even being double and triple teamed. All of them were moaning and screaming as their bodies were used and abused. Moreover, none of them were bound and none of them were fighting against their attackers.

Her Master chimed in after a few minutes, “Your fellow humans had indomitable spirits indeed, but thanks to the one called Captain America, we learned how to break their spirits very quickly. Our soldiers impersonating them have already succeeded in their missions down on Earth. Humanity has already surrendered to us, thanks to the Avengers.”

As his words resonated with the broken heroine, fresh tears welled up in her eyes for the first time in a long time. Because of her, the Skrulls had succeeded in making Earth their homeworld. She betrayed her friends and now they would all pay for her foolishness.

Lowering her head in shame, Carol began crawling forward. She deserved to spend the rest of her life as a sex slave to the Skrulls, the new Masters of planet Earth.

She mentally apologized to her teammates, assuring them that she would share their fate.

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None of them ever imagined this would ever happen.

Melinda May, Jemma Simmons, and Skye had been a part of Phil Coulson's team on SHIELD when everything went down. They had just figured out how Coulson had been revived after being killed by Loki during the Battle for New York when they got the news. SHIELD, the spy agency that protected the world for 70 years, had actually been a shell meant to hide HYDRA, a branch of Nazis that Captain America helped destroy during World War II. They had finally risen up and shown their true colors, using the new Insight Helicarriers to target anyone who could oppose them. Coulson, Melinda, Jemma, and Skye, along with the other members Grant Ward, Antoine Triplett, and Leopold Fitz, escaped the takeover and retreated to a secret base former Director Nick Fury had stashed away. There, they learned that the resistance Captain America and Black Widow had staged ended in failure. 

SHIELD had been completely destroyed, with HYDRA rising in its place.

It took mere hours for them to force the governments of the world to kneel before them.

Phil was starting to go crazy. He wanted to fight back and free the world, but they had a serious lack of manpower and supplies. Skye revealed that she had a hard drive with the last of SHIELD's protected info, but before they could do anything about it, a group of HYDRA soldiers stormed in, taking the group by surprise. What was an even bigger surprise was how the soldiers found out about the place and invaded. Their teammate, Ward, was actually a HYDRA mole and betrayed them! Coulson, Triplett, and May tried to fight back, with Skye trying to help. However, Ward was a skilled soldier and easily knocked out Coulson and Triplett. May and Skye attempted to double team Ward, but HYDRA grunts rushed them and the two women were overwhelmed, their costumes torn to shreds. Fitz-Simmons, not being fighters in the slightest, immediately surrendered. The entire team had been captured.

Several days later, in the Triskelion, former home base for SHIELD, Ward entered the brig in the bottom level. HYDRA's takeover had actually been pretty bloodless. Aside from the remaining Avengers, all of whom were either killed or captured, and some local military rebellions that were swatted down thanks to the high-powered Helicarriers, most of the world realized how strong HYDRA was and surrendered control to them. At first, there were some protests, but one flex of military might later and those disappeared. HYDRA was already in the process of changing the curriculum in schools and have taken over the airwaves to brainwash the masses into following their new overlords. 

But there was one thing unaccounted for. Coulson's ship, The Bus, had a lot of sensitive data stored on a portable hard drive, and only Skye can decrypt it. Ward walked down the hallway where he looked at the individual cells. All the members of Team Coulson were in individual jail cells, which were soundproof so they couldn't communicate with each other. May and Skye still wore their torn jumpsuits. They tried to maneuver the torn shreds to cover their bodies, but they didn't have enough for that so they were mostly naked in their cells. Ward looked into May's cell and smirked. May had been a good fuck and it was amusing to see such a competent fighter look so vulnerable. May glared at him and slammed the door, but all it did was infuriate her more, while Ward chuckled and moved on.

Soon, he came upon Skye's cell. He told his escorts to wait outside and opened the door. Skye immediately attempted to attack Ward, but being such a skilled soldier, he easily caught her blow and threw her to the floor. Knowing any more fighting was pointless, the young hacker asked what he was doing there. He simply replied that they needed her to unlock the hard drive for them. Same old rigmarole she had heard before. Skye was going to chew him out once again when, before she realized it, Ward walked up and backhanded the young girl's face, leaving her a crumpled heap on the ground. Grant grumbled, telling her that his bosses wanted her cooperation by any means necessary, so he couldn't treat her nice like he could before. 

Reaching down, the evil mole grabbed Skye by her hair and flipped her onto her back. She attempted to struggle once again, but he wound up and slammed a heavy punch right in her stomach, causing her to gasp in pain. Taking advantage of her stunned state, Grant took off his shirt, pants, and shoes, leaving himself completely naked. Eventually, the brown-haired woman recovered enough to realize what was happening and once again struggled. However, she was powerless against Grant's mighty physique as he easily spread her legs. With her costume torn up the way it was, there was nothing protecting her pussy from his rod. Unfortunately for Skye, she made the mistake of looking down and seeing said rod. After having a crush on him for the past few months, seeing his giant cock and feeling his naked body on top of her caused the woman to get wet involuntarily. Grant smugly smiled over her, making the woman ashamed. He pinned her arms, lined up his cock, and wormed his way in.

The effect was instantaneous. Skye gasped as her pussy was stretched immediately and once again tried to wriggle out of his grasp. He held firm, however, amused at her weak struggles. Without another word, he slammed home, hammering his cock inside her pussy, causing her to scream in both pain and pleasure. Ward eventually got into a nice rhythm and pumped her body effortlessly. He freed her wrists, but Skye didn't bother fighting him anymore. She was crying in pain, but he could feel her juices around his cock and noticed that she had begun to moan. The HYDRA agent grabbed her exposed breast and began to lick and suck it, flicking the nipple and kneading the wonderful mammary. He continued to pound her helpless body for twenty minutes before he felt himself ready to blow. Ward made Skye an offer. If she unlocked the hard drive, he'd cum outside her body, but if she refused, he'd do so inside, possibly getting her pregnant. The young woman gritted her teeth through her moans and debated the options mentally. Unfortunately, she ended up taking too long to decide and Grant ended up exploding deep into her pussy anyway.

Finishing off inside her, Ward stood up, wiped the remaining juices in Skye's hair, then began to get dressed. Skye, meanwhile, curled up into a ball and started crying, feeling more violated than she had ever felt before. Through her tears, Skye saw Ward talk with some of the guards outside for a few minutes before coming back to her. She tried to crawl away, but there was nowhere to run. He grabbed her hair and pulled her small body up effortlessly before slapping some cuffs on her wrists, pulling her arms behind her back. Before Skye could ask what he was doing, he dragged the young woman out of her cell. She was about to curse him out again when she saw Jemma being led out as well, her hands also cuffed behind her back, while an unconscious May was being dragged out by other guards, the electric prongs sticking out of her skin making it clear she was tased before hand. Jemma tried to run towards Skye, but the guards easily restrained her and forced her to move forward.

Ward and the guards moved the three women to a large room. Jemma had her clothes ripped off, leaving her naked, while May's jumpsuit was ripped some more. Both were tied down to modular torture tables, where their legs were forcibly spread open. Jemma tried to curse out her captors, but the HYDRA guards forced a ring gag inside her mouth, silencing the young girl. May also got a ring gag as she began to stir awake. Realizing what her predicament was, May struggled to get free from her restraints, but they were too tight, so she couldn't get any leverage. 

Suddenly, several dozen HYDRA soldiers walked in and began to remove their uniforms. All of the men were strapping and had nice, erect cocks pointed at the two bound women. May glared at the evil men, while Jemma became extremely frightened. Skye once again struggled to get free and pleaded with Ward to let them go. He then made a new deal. If Skye unlocked the hard drive, her friends wouldn't be raped. Once again, Skye had an internal debate. The hard drive was the last piece of data HYDRA didn't have. If they got it, there would truly be nothing stopping them from ultimate victory. But she didn't want to see her friends violated by these lowlife goons.

Sadly, the young girl once again took too long to decide the men moved in. Two soldiers slammed their cocks into Jemma and May's cunts and two others pulled their heads down and jammed their dicks down their throats. The two girls struggled to deal with the double penetrations, especially Jemma, who was relatively inexperienced in sexual encounters compared to May. Jemma panicked at being split apart like this, arching her body and gasping for mercy. She began to cry heavily as her body was roughly handled. The guy fucking her pussy leaned forward and grabbed her tits, mashing them together and chewing on them, causing Jemma to squeal around the cock in her mouth. When the two soldiers eventually dumped their loads inside her body, Jemma sobbed and tried to spit the cum out of her mouth. She never got the chance as two more men stepped up and slammed their cocks into her body again. 

Meanwhile, May was absolutely furious. She was already planning on killing Ward first chance she got, but now she was more livid than ever. She thought Ward was a kindred spirit and was great in the sack, but she never expected him to betray them like he did. Ashamed at having been seduced by a HYDRA soldier, Melinda tried her absolute best to escape her bonds, but it was no use. The guy fucking her pussy was nowhere near as good as Ward, but it didn't matter. She vowed to get revenge for being raped and violated so thoroughly. The fierce fighter couldn't even force herself to get wet, meaning the dick pumping into her pussy was hurting her a lot. Soon enough, both men emptied their loads into her mouth and cunt. Melinda tried to look over and see how Jemma was doing, but two more soldiers occupied her eyesight as they continued to rape the older woman.

Skye couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her close friends were being violated by her sworn enemies. She wanted to spare them any pain, but she couldn't let HYDRA win like that. However, the sight eventually became too much for her and she relented. Removing her cuffs, Ward allowed Skye near the hard drive and told her that if she pulled any funny business, not only would her friends continue to be raped, but the others would be killed immediately. Realizing there was no other option, Skye sighed and unlocked the hard drive. One of the soldiers confirmed it wasn't a trap and left to deliver the valuable piece to Garrett. Skye then yelled at Ward to stop the rapes, but Ward corrected her once again. She took too long to decide, so the offer expired. Shocked, Skye rushed the man and tried to attack, but was easily restrained by some guards and once again cuffed. Ward then cupped her chin and looked her dead in the eye. Because of her hesitation, she would be forced to watch as every guard in the area had their turns on Jemma and May. Skye began to plead, but Grant simply smirked and turned her towards her friends as four more men got to have their turns on the ladies. Skye looked around and saw dozens of guards waiting their turn. She tried to close her eyes, but Ward forced them open. The young hacker quietly apologized for her folly, any resistance left in her system melting away.

The mass rape went on for hours. Both Jemma and May became weak from the constant rapes, so much so that they were eventually released from their bonds. The two ladies were so wiped out that they didn't offer up any struggle as their bodies were used and abused by the evil men. All the while, Skye was forced to watch, her shame higher than it has ever been. 

Some time later, all three ladies had been moved. They had been hosed off in the shower room, Skye and May still in their torn SHIELD jumpsuits. After all, why bother tearing the rest off when it doesn't hinder access to their holes. They were led to a new room with a massive HYDRA banner on the wall where they were attached to three wooden contraptions. May and Skye were attached to two bondage chairs, their legs spread, with their arms fastened above them. Jemma was tied on the floor, her legs spread as well, but with her arms bound behind her. All three had dildos attached to mechanical arms jammed in their pussies and asses, causing all three of them to scream in pain. Skye asked what Ward had planned for them. She wouldn't like the answer. 

Their sword enemy explained that the machines would be constantly fucking them while the large screen in front of them, the lights around them, and the music that would be playing shortly, would all combine to brainwash the three into becoming docile, happy HYDRA slaves. All three were flabbergasted by this and began to struggle to escape their bonds. However, Ward knew his setups and they were going nowhere. He bid them adieu as the room lit up. The three former SHIELD agents attempted to block out the hypnotic messages, but since they were unable to cover up their ears, the music penetrated their brains, eventually forcing the three of them to open their eyes. The dildos in their holes vibrated and pumped in a rhythm to the music, making all three of them heavily aroused despite their deepest wishes. 

Skye attempted to focus her mind on escaping and reviving SHIELD in order to take down HYDRA, but as the hypnotic music and lights began to wash over her over the next few hours, those thoughts began to melt away. She looked over at her friends and saw Jemma no longer struggling while muttering "Hail HYDRA" again and again. May was still putting up a good fight, but Skye could tell she was at her limit. With no one left to save them, Skye thought this was the final defeat. As the lights flashed another beam of obedience in her mind, Skye came again on the dildos. Eventually, serving HYDRA was tied directly into her pleasure centers.

Skye's resistance reached its breaking point and she completely surrendered, shouting out "HAIL HYDRA!!!" as she had her biggest orgasm ever. 

A few years later, Ward walked into his apartment after another successful day. Skye, dressed in nothing but an apron, smiled and walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and giving him a deep kiss. Grant absolutely loved her kisses and was grateful that the brainwashing procedure had molded her mind into a proper mindset. He reached down and grabbed her plump ass, causing Skye to giggle as she continued to kiss him. Eventually, they broke their embrace as Skye invited him to get comfortable as dinner was almost ready. Ward smiled and sat down on his chair, turning on his TV to see the latest HYDRA-approved program. 

Jemma was put back in the science division. Paired up with an also-brainwashed Fitz, the impeccable duo went on to develop several amazing inventions and weapons for the glory of HYDRA, including improving the Helicarriers to be more efficient and heavily armed. May, along with fellow SHIELD agents Maria Hill, Natasha Romanoff, and Bobbi Morse, was dumped in the Triskelion's brothel, where they happily fucked HYDRA soldiers and begged to be dominated by them. Coulson and Triplett, useless in terms of info or manpower, were eventually disposed of. Had May been of her old mind, she would mourn her lost love, but she was all about serving her new masters.

The world was completely under HYDRA's control, and all they had to do was break the SHIELD. 

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Natasha Romanoff, aka the Black Widow, was a former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, tasked with protecting the world from terrorist threats from all over. But that all changed with the rise of HYDRA.

Turns out, S.H.I.E.L.D. had been a mere cover front set up by HYDRA after World War II. After gaining Tony Stark’s Arc Reactor technology to incorporate into their newest Helicarriers, HYDRA had launched their Project Insight plan, demolishing S.H.I.E.L.D. and their latest plans to take over the world. Widow, Captain America, and Falcon tried to take down HYDRA before their ultimate plans launched, but their attack failed. Steve Rodgers and Sam Wilson were killed in the attack, while Natasha herself was eventually overwhelmed and captured. With no one left on site to help, HYDRA’s plan went through without a hitch.

HYDRA had successfully taken over the world.

After establishing their dominion, it was time to take care of their prisoner. Black Widow had spent the past few weeks in a cell heavily tied with rope. Normally, she could escape from any rope or handcuff, but these ropes were not only tied tighter than normal, but they had used a LOT of rope. There was simply no pull with the cords, so she was unable to escape. What’s worse, they tied some cords tied against her crotch, so any movement she made dug the ropes deeper into her pussy, causing her to involuntary get wet. The guards freeing her naked boobs from her catsuit weren’t helping either. To add onto the misery, Widow herself often played bondage games with her lovers, so this serious situation even played into her fetishes.

Black Widow knew she had to get free in order to mount a resistance against HYDRA’s new rule, but the heroine was completely helpless, which was a new situation for her. The male guards pawed at her constantly, especially when she had to go to the bathroom, and forced her to eat her food off the floor like a dog. The humiliated spy tried to keep her dignity, but was failing day after day. But even with the humiliations, she would not break and accept her enslavement to her new rulers. Eventually, it was decided new tormentors were needed. That’s when Widow truly became scared.

Bobbi Morse and Sharon Carter walked in her cell.

Both of them were fellow agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. that Widow had worked with multiple times. She even tried to set up Sharon with Steve before the latter was killed. But they were different now. The two female agents were dressed in super sexy HYDRA outfits, showing off their tight bodies. Widow had heard that HYDRA had a powerful brainwashing program, but now she knew that it was true. HYDRA had converted her fellow agents into servants of evil, and now for the first time, Natasha was genuinely scared.

Bobbi and Sharon taunted their helpless captive at how they have been awakened to their true calling. They began to praise their new owners and showed off their fancy new collars, signifying ownership to two HYDRA officials. They then began to laugh as they recounted their previous conquests. Nick Fury’s personal aide, Maria Hill, as well as Tony Stark’s wife, Pepper Potts, and Thor’s girlfriend, Jane Foster. All three had fought against the new regime and now all three were also slaves to the new empire. Their conversation also revealed that Melinda May, Skye, and Jemma Simmons had also been captured. Their breakings would come after Widow.

As the reality of the situation dawned on Natasha, her hope for escape dwindled away more and more. Bobbi grabbed Natasha and led her to their torture chamber, where the spy was fastened to a new bracket. Her clothes were removed, her arms and legs were retied to the new legs, her mouth gag was released, a gold collar reading "WHORE" was attached to her neck, and a special headset was placed on Widow’s head. There, one of HYDRA’s spokesmen appeared on the visor, talking about how to properly respond to his questions. If she made a correct response, Sharon would caress her pussy, giving her pleasure. If she lied, Bobbi would shock her ass and likely whip her as well.

Widow, of course, lied on the first question and immediately regretted it. The shock baton was a lot stronger than she thought and the whippings almost drew blood immediately. It only took a few questions for Widow to break and started spilling her guts, answering every question truthfully. Sharon rubbed her pussy just enough to get her flustered, but not enough to allow her to cum. After many hours of questioning, Black Widow was a quivering mess and was begging to cum. As a reward, the two former S.H.I.E.L.D. agents decided to reward their former comrade. Removing the helmet and attaching a ring gag, the two of them left.

Suddenly, dozens of HYDRA men walked in. All of them were big, burly, and naked, with their big cocks extremely erect. Black Widow was both frightened and excited as she realized what was about to happen. The group of men descended upon the helpless female and enjoyed her lovely body for all its worth. They pounded her pussy over and over again, rammed her ass, and jammed up her mouth constantly. Before long, Natasha was choking on HYDRA cum as her body became filled with jizz. To her own embarrassment, the former spy came almost immediately.

With a constant feed of agents, Widow had no time to rest in between fuckings. Eventually, she was released from her bonds, but with her limbs being bound for weeks on end, she didn’t have the strength to fight back, so she just laid back and accepted the fucking. She lazily left her mouth open as one HYDRA grunt was titfucking her, shooting his seed all over her beautiful face and into her mouth. Nat was so weak she couldn't even muster the strength to swallow the cum. Later on, her rapists ordered her to beg them to fuck her and ask them to humiliate her again and again. After more than a day of constant fucking, Widow’s mental state was in shatters. Bobbi and Sharon walked back in and smiled. Now she could be built back up into someone proper.

Six months later, Black Widow woke up naked from her corner dog bed. As she walked up to the mirror, she couldn’t help but finger her new collar, signifying her ownership under HYDRA. She had been assigned a new uniform where she would go out and help destroy one of the last rebellions left on Earth. The former heroine smiled and got wet at the thought of the reward her master would give her when she succeeded in crushing the last of the rebels.

One year ago, Black Widow was an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. Now, she was an Agent of HYDRA.