Black Cat: Catfight

By Don Ship

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?

Warning: Explicit sex and violence, oral, bondage, ball gag, handcuffs, F/f. M/f, super heroine, cat burglar, sex, peril,

This is a story of approximately 11000 words. This is a great story if you love stories about super heroine getting in over their heads.

Snippet:

“Not so cocky now, are you, bitch?”
“Don’t...call...me...,” Miss Kitty snarled, then kicked straight up. She drove her right stiletto heel straight up into Black Cat’s latex covered twat. “...BITCH!”
Her aim was perfect. The tip of the sharp stiletto struck Black Cat’s clitoris. The breath exploded from the FEM Fighter’s lungs as intensive, disabling pain shot up through her shapely body. Her full red lips parted slightly and her big brown eyes rolled up into her head as she slowly leaned forward. Then Black Cat grasped her aching cunt with both latex-sheathed hands and fell hard to her knees.
“Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
Miss Kitty sat straight up, now face to face with her adversary who was straddling her upper thighs. She reached around the FEM Fighter and seized her long, straight black hair, and jerked it straight down. Black Cat’s head snapped back, exposing her slender throat to the vicious criminal. So Miss Kitty punched her helpless foe in the throat.
“Uugghhhh,” Black Cat cried, falling straight back so that her feet were up under her body.
The vivacious cat burglar quickly scrambled to her feet and stood over the helpless FEM Fighter. She licked her full red lips in hungry anticipation, then leaned over and spoke sweetly as she pulled both of Black Cat’s hands up.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Don Ship
• Release date: Aug 19, 2011
• ISBN: 9781466128897

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BLACK CAT: CATFIGHT

By

Don Ship

SMASHWORDS EDITION

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Copyright 2011 by Don Ship

Cover by Angelic Kitten

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BLACK CAT: CATFIGHT

By Don Ship

Black Cat strode into the Mayor’s office like a super model on the catwalk. Beautiful brown eyes flashed at the assembled men. She knew Mayor Anita Jennings and Police Chief Howard Strain. The others were city PR types, and assistants to the Mayor and Police Chief. Beneath her notice. Rabble.

Black Cat, so good of you to come, Mayor Jennings said. She was a tall, attractive woman of thirty-five, with shoulder length brown hair and level gray eyes. This was her first term and the elections were fast approaching. Are there no others?

Black Cat stopped three feet front and center to the Mayor’s desk and struck a classic super heroine pose—hands on well rounded hips, booted feet shoulder width apart, chest jutting out, and head held high. It was a haughty, arrogant stance, but she wasn’t just any woman. Black Cat was a FEM Fighter.

I assure you, madam Mayor, I am more than enough, Black Cat said, brown eyes flashing confidently behind her black mask. Black Cat was a gorgeous example of feminine beauty, especially when in costume. She was five ten, with a shapely 40DD-25-36 body, long straight black hair parted down the middle, and tons of attitude. Her costume was all black leather and latex; from top to bottom: black mask, wide latex choker with a silver cat face, low cut latex body suit, which was long sleeved and French cut, black pantyhose and black leather lace up knee boots. Black latex opera gloves protected her hands, with Power Braces on each wrist. The left Brace produced a force shield, while the right projected a stun beam. The requisite power belt, called a FEM Belt, cinched her tiny waist, which was charcoal gray like the Power braces. The only flash of color on her entire body was her dark red lipstick. I’m the equivalent to ten squad cars on site.

Chief Strain stiffened and his face darkened. Half of the other men in the room, whether suits from the Mayor’s Office, or police officers with the Chief, shared the Chief’s outrage. The other half were fixated on her body. A tiny smile curled the ends of her full lips as she glided a hand across her rock hard abs, with her muscle definition