The Life of a Hero
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The Life of a Hero
By Richard Bacula
"It looks like the villains have tied you up with your own lasso, Wonder Woman," Kurt said. "Again."
Sue was standing in the living room, her arms stretched out over her head, her wrists bound with the lasso she'd made from a length of cotton rope that she'd dyed yellow. The rope went up to the ceiling, where it passed through a metal ring that had probably originally been used to hold a chandelier, then came back down, ending with a sturdy knot tied to heavy bookcase. She was wearing her Wonder Woman costume, complete with a black-haired wig, and she looked sexy as hell.
Kurt walked over to her, pulled the gag out of her mouth. He was already getting stiff, his erection uncomfortably contained in the tights of his Batman outfit. He didn't have the cash for a really good costume, the newer kind with the plastic sculpted muscles and such, so he was stuck in Spandex, looking more like Adam West than like Christian Bale. He was still Batman, though, and that's what counted.
"What's this?" Kurt reached down, touching the device that was tucked into the waistband of Sue's star-spangled panties. He ran his fingers along the wire, which dangled down from the device, ran up her inner thigh, and disappeared underneath the panties. He knew what the device was, of course. He'd helped put it there.
Kurt removed Sue's gag.
"They've put some kind of vibrating machine...