Black Cat Collection

By Don Ship

This is a collection of four fierce, gritty Urban Fantasy Super Heroine in Peril stories about a sexy costumed vigilante who bites off more than she can chew. Black Cat is Ocean City’s most famous FEM Fighter, a masked and costumed vigilante who wears a FEM belt that gives her super strength and speed to fight crime.

Warning: Explicit sex and violence, bondage, M/f, girl-on-girl, super heroine peril

This is a great story if you love stories about super heroine getting in over their heads.

Black Cat: Fierce Competition:
Shapely Latina super heroine, Black Cat, has been working long and hard to caught a trio of notorious street pimps. She finally had proof they were running a white slavery operation, kidnapping pretty young women and selling them to brothels and other pimps. But just when Black Cat is ready to spring her trap, her arch rival, Platinum Angel, arrives to steal her glory. Will their back alley catfight alert the hated pimps? Can the two rival super heroines pull it together to stop the white slavery operation? Or will their hate for each other bring them down, and within the unmerciful power of the pimps?

Black Cat: Felonious Feline:
Beautiful Latina super heroine, Black Cat, interrupts a jewelry story burglary. She is a renown crime fighter, with super strength and speed. They men she corners are big, strong, and desperate. Will our sexy super heroine prevail, meting justice as only she can. Or will villainy prevail, destroying a bright star of justice?

Black Cat: Dr. Gadget:
Black Cat goes after the international super villain, Dr. Gadget, in this wild and wicked Urban Fantasy story about super heroines in peril. Dr. Gadget has never been caught, or defeated. Black Cat has never failed to get her man. One of them will be very disappointed. Will Black Cat pull Dr. Gadget’s batteries? Or will the villain turn the sexy super heroine into someone’s sweet as can be pet?

Black Cat: Catfight:
Black Cat is Ocean City’s most famous FEM Fighter, a masked and costumed vigilante who wears a FEM belt that gives her super strength and speed to fight crime. Unfortunately, sometimes even the criminals get their paws on a FEM belt, and prove to be more than a match for the unwary. When Black Cat crosses the path of the infamous cat burglar, Miss Kitty, will she bring bad luck and misfortune to the villainess? Or will Miss Kitty have one more life left than Black Cat?

About the Author:
Don has been hooked on sexy super heroines since the day he watched Frau Fausta Grables chloroform and capture Wonder Woman on TV. It was a simple step from there into super heroines in peril stories. Now he writes his own characters, and it having the time of his life doing so.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Don Ship
• Release date: May 13, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476108544

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BLACK CAT COLLECTION

By

Don Ship

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Copyright 2012 by Don Ship

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Table of Contents

Fierce Competition

Felonious Feline

Dr. Gadget

Catfight

The End - Check out these other stories from Rogue House Press

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Black Cat Collection

Fierce Competition

Carmen Ortega smiled, eyes narrowing to slits. She stopped her black Corvette and watched the men in the rear view mirror. Filthy pimps. Worse, they are trafficking in white slaves. Or more correctly, they were kidnapping young beautiful women and forcing them into prostitution.

Carmen despised pimps more than any other creature in the world.

Carmen smiled contentedly. It had been a long three month stakeout and investigation. Her toughest case to crack yet, but now she knew which pimps were responsible. All she needed to do was catch them in the act. And she was about to do that right now.

It took the gorgeous Latina two months to even get a lead. Then another two weeks to narrow it down to one of three pimps. A week later, she discovered to her surprise, and delight, all three pimps were involved. And that last week was stalking them in and out of costume, until just on a hunch she drove over and witnessed two of the three pimps capturing a young black girl.

She didn’t have time to change, so followed them in her car to this mostly deserted street near the red light district. Their purple Caddy pulled up to what looked like an abandoned office/warehouse. The bay door opened at their approach. She passed them as she watched in her rear view mirror to make sure they really went inside.

They did.

After confirming their location, Carmen whipped into a nearby alley and pulled a small locked suitcase out of the scant storage the Corvette possessed. Finding a jimmied door, she went inside a deserted building and changed.

First thing, Carmen put on the black mask. If any derelicts or vagrants happened upon her half out of her costume, she didn’t want them to be able to identify her. Crime lords would LOVE to find someone who had seen her naked face. They would find a way to locate her with an eye witness. After the mask, she donned the wide black latex choker, with the silver cat’s face medallion—her symbol. Then she stripped out of her low cut red sweater, tight jeans, and lacy red bra. She put on dark, black pantyhose and wiggled into a tight black latex bodysuit. It was low cut with long sleeves, displaying a generous portion of cleavage, and with a set of spectacular 40DDs she had a lot of cleavage to display. Being French cut, the skimpy catsuit made her shapely legs look a mile long. She pulled on a pair of black stiletto heeled calf boots with gray laces up the front, and then slipped into latex opera gloves.

"Now to add the power," she said, smiling with pleasure as she fastened a charcoal gray FEM belt around her narrow waist. She groaned with pleasure as she felt the heady power surge through her shapely body. That was always her favorite part of dressing in her FEM Fighter costume. The Force Energization and Magnification Belt was a technological wonder that made normal people as strong as Alpha Meta women, which equated ten times the strength of a strong man. Then she put a pair of charcoal gray braces on her wrists. The left brace produced a bubble-like force shield that could stop a tank round, while the right brace projected a stun beam. Both sucked enormous amounts of strength from her body, so she had to use them judiciously.

Now it is time for Black Cat to kick ass and take names!

She stuffed her street clothes into the small suitcase and put it back into the car. Then Black Cat made a circuitous trip around the pimp’s white slavery operation to come at them from a different direction. She was always careful to keep anyone from tracing her steps back to the car, and learning her real name.

In less than ten minutes the super powered FEM fighter was standing outside the office/warehouse to which the pimps were bringing their captives. She wasn’t sure what they did to the girls in there. Probably beat and molested them into submission, before putting them to work on the mean streets as whores.

Pressing her ear against a side door, she heard the faint sound of a young woman begging for mercy. Her throat tightened and her belly soured. They were already abusing that poor girl! Brown eyes flashing, the lovely Latina grabbed the door knob and was about to rip open the door and charge in. She didn’t think it would take more than a few minutes to round up and kick the snot out of those nasty woman-hating pimps.

And just where do you think you’re going? a beautiful feminine voice asked from above and behind.

Black Cat’s heart dropped into her stomach. She knew that voice. It was her bane, her most arrogant and self-righteous nemesis. Platinum Angel, an Alpha Meta, or Amazon, Super Heroine. A noted and celebrated Super Heroine for more than a dozen years.

The sexy black clad FEM fighter whirled around, brown eyes blazing. She looked up at the gorgeous platinum blonde Super Heroine, a member of the ruthless Fierce Angels, a relatively new Alpha Meta sorority of Super Heroines. Platinum Angel was so gorgeous it hurt. She was one of the few women that made Black Cat feel inadequate. And she was so smug and arrogant.

You can just leave, Platinum Angel, she snarled. This is my bust. I did the leg work and I will take them down. Your assistance is neither needed nor desired. Shove off.

As an Alpha Meta, Platinum Angel had one advantage over Black Cat. She possessed a Power. Platinum Angel was a Telekinetic Power, giving her the ability to pick up and hurl anything great distances. So it was no effort at all to pick herself up and fly through the air at incredible speeds. At the moment she was floating five feet above Black Cat like some angel from stripper Heaven.

Platinum Angel’s full pink lips curled into a mischievous smile and her baby blues twinkled with delight behind a pure white mask. A light breeze played in her waist length silver blonde tresses, and ruffled the pure white angel wings of her headdress. The amazing Amazon had a spectacular five foot ten body with titanic 44DDs, barely concealed in a mirror like silver bikini, with silver thigh boots and silver opera gloves.

You’re so cute when you’re angry, Black Cat, Platinum Angel said, dropping the rest of the way. Her stilettos clattered softly on the concrete and she struck a classic Super Heroine pose. But it’s time for you to step aside and let the big girls play.

"I am not some airhead Amazon, Black Cat said. I am a celebrated member of the FEM Fighters here in Ocean City. Indeed, I’ve received National commendations. So take your bimbo smile and bimbo bikini clad body and fly away. I am taking these deadbeats on solo. I don’t share, so scram."

Ooh, kitty has claws, Platinum Angel crooned, scratching in the air at Black Cat. The sexy FEM fighter didn’t appreciate being mocked. I’m all a-quiver in fear.

You should be, Black Cat said, eyes narrowing and body tensing up for combat.

Platinum Angel paused, looking her over closely. She didn’t look impressed.

What are you, all of twenty? she asked, hitting it right the first time. "Yes, you’ve been scaring up trouble about two years now, and the FEM Fighter bunch won’t accept anyone under eighteen, like the Alpha Meta sororities. I’ll give you this one warning only, Puss in Boots. I’ve been a super heroine since the age of thirteen. I was very…uh…mature for my age, in many ways. I’ve been at it for fifteen years. You were a mere child when I started, and I’ve dealt with upstarts and wannabes before. Don’t try my patience."

Not scared of me, huh? Black Cat growled, stepping up close and pressing her 40DDs into Platinum Angel’s 44DDs. They were the same height, so brown eyes locked into baby blue. This is my bust. Period. I’ll only ask you once more to step aside and leave me along.

No, the platinum blonde said smugly.

Ah, I see. You asked for it, Black Cat said, then bought her knee up into Platinum Angel’s unprotect cunt. She put all the strength her FEM belt gave her into it. The stunning Fierce Angel’s baby blues went wide and then rolled up in supreme agony. Now you know I mean business.

Then she pounded a dainty, but hard fist into the Amazon’s throat.

Ack! Platinum Angel cried, falling across the dark alley until her shapely white rump pressed against hard, unyielding brick.

"Puta, Black Cat said. She had to move fast, because Alpha Metas healed with extraordinary speed. And she just knew Platinum Angel would try to claim some of her glory by joining in if she didn’t put paid on the white slaving pimps fast. For the last time, leave me alone and go away before I really hurt you."

With that she spun on a stiletto heel and strode back to the door. She got halfway before Platinum Angel seized her waist length black hair and jerked her straight back into the wall. Her head bounced off the bricks a bare instant before her back stuck, knocking the wind out of her lungs. Black Cat fell to her knees at Platinum Angel’s booted feet, gasping desperately for air. Platinum Angel reached down, yanked her hair straight back to expose her vulnerable neck and returned the favor with a savage punch to the throat. Then she placed a silver-booted foot on Black Cat’s chest and kicked her straight back into a pile of rancid trash, watching it avalanche down atop the gasping, gagging FEM fighter.

You can’t defeat or outwit me any more than all those malefactors before you, Platinum Angel said, grinning.

Platinum Angel turned and strode towards the door, but the fiery-eyed Latina tackled her before she got halfway. Platinum Angel felt her silvery bikini top pulled off almost immediately. Her silver gloved hands tried to cover her nakedness, a bare second before Black Cat head butted her and stood over her with blazing eyes.

What is wrong with you! Black Cat cried, and kicked her in the cunt. Then kicked her again. This is MY bust. I will not tolerate pouching by anyone.

Black Cat reached down, seized Platinum Angel by her long, silky platinum hair and lifted her to her feet, then ran her straight into the brick wall. She bounced off the wall and fell straight back, spread eagle at Black Cat’s booted feet. Then she reached down and grabbed her by her titanic tits, and two thick streams of hot milk shot her in the face.

The sexy FEM fighter stumbled back, half blinded by the unexpected spray in the face. That was the last thing she was expecting. Why in Earth did her tits spray milk? Was she a new mother and breastfeeding? Impossible, because an Alpha Meta lost all of her powers forever the instant she became pregnant.

Yeow! Black Cat cried, suddenly feeling herself lifted off the ground.

Stupid…whore, Platinum Angel groaned, and slowly rose to