Super Who? A Zatanna Dark & Crush Prompt
The Chastizer VS The Splooch In: “Give Up! You’re Out Of Ammo!”
PROMPT | EROTICA | SUPERHEROES | FICTION
Zhanks: I need to first mention and Thank “The Girls of Crush” for asking me to Host a Writing Prompt. I always enjoy any deeper involvement I can have with Sunny A Morgan & Skylar Quinn. (Agent Ranch Hand (Ranch), Deeper Involvement isn’t a Sexual Thing 😜 unless we’re talking about a strap-on. Then I’ll be bumping the bottom of your stomach 😅😂🤣😲)
“N, 32.”
“WHAT?”
“N! 32!”
“N?”
“YES! FOR GOD’S SAKE! N!”
“THANKS!”
“YOU’RE WELCOME!”
“WHAT WAS THE NUMBER AGAIN?”
“3! 2!”
“WAS IT THREE? OR TWO?”
With one hand on her ear trumpet, and the other on her hand-held CB, Grandma Bitty interrupts the slowest game of Bingo Ever!
“Cards down Ladies! We got a chase heading our way!”
As quickly as they could put the caps back on their dabbers, grab their purses, their blackberry lemonade margaritas, canes, or walkers, the Blue Haired Posse, were on the move…
…25 minutes later, they were outside and relaxing in eleven different types of chairs lined up along the front of the Bingo Emporium.
Martha checks her watch, “That’s a new record, Ladies!”
Grandma Bitty gives an update, “They’re right around the corner, and heading our way!”
“Who are you calling gay?”
“THEY’RE ON THEIR WAY!”
“I know horses eat hay!”
Lucky for the Granny Mob, Superheroes often move in slow motion, or they would have missed the chase by 23 minutes.
The Splooch rounds the corner first, shooting his mangoo onto the pavement in a left right pattern, so he can skate on its slipperiness as if the street is his own personal ice rink.
“It’s The Splooch! He’s so manly! And I love his hair!”
“Knock it off Dorothy! You’re 82 and your great grand kids aren’t here. Just say you crave his massive package.”
“Fine! I want his package!”
“And?”
“His cute little ass!”
Beatrice adds, “You’re so old and dry down there, Dorothy, Splooch’s splooch would bead up on your pussy like rain on a freshly waxed car.”
“And I would be happy with even that, Bitchrice.”
“Fuck you, Horothy!”
As The Splooch skates past the Mob, he smiles, winks, and flicks both of his hands in their direction. Ten droplets of hot and white, salty gooeyness flies from his ten digits, landing in the mouths of every blue hair, except Beatrice.
Several pass out as one looses her teeth, and the others slurp up his splooch like thirsty buzzards. Dorothy smirks at the only one in their posse that was ignored.
Seeing the smirk, Beatrice replies, “You know you’re a cunt?”
“A cunt that just got splooched by The Splooch, and proud of it.”
“Dorothy, I heard he rarely keeps up with his child support, which makes him a bad guy?”
“I sure hope he’s a bad guy!”
Martha’s neck cracks loudly, as she turns to watch The Splooch’s tight little ass, as he heads down Bingo Way.
Just as The Splooch leaves their view to the right, The Chastizer enters from the left.
Seeing The Chastizer’s large breasts and wide hips in her tight blue leather bodysuit, Lorraine comments, “She has such a nice and fit body. Don’t you agree?”
Elinor jumps in, “We know you’re a lesbian, Louise. We’ve known it for over sixty years. Ever since that Daisy-Bubble debacle. Just say what you really feel.”
Tired of chasing and slipping on his Splooch, The Chastizer firmly and angrily stomps past the blue hairs in slow motion. Keeping an eye on every placement of her sexy deep blue boots.
Hazel questions, “Has anyone ever figured out how we can still move normal speed, while the Supers are moving in slow motion?”
Martha replies, “Normal speed? Are you kidding me? We all got from inside the Bingo Hall to out here in just 25 minutes!”
As The Chastizer’s firm and fuckable body passes in front of the Grannies, Elinor puts her hands on her hips, gives Lorraine a look, adding, “Now or never. If you won’t come out to us, at least come out to her, or put your tongue back in your mouth.”
Lorraine takes in the deepest breath seventy-two years of smoking would allow, before screaming, “HEY CHASTIZER! YOU ARE THE MOST AMAZINGLY PERFECT WOMAN I’VE EVER SEEN AND I WOULD DO ANYTHING TO SLEEP WITH YOU!”
Continuing her angry stomp and Splooch dodging, The Chastizer turns to Lorraine and replies, “Fuck Off Granny!”
Elinor comments, “Maybe it’s that time for The Chastizer? She looked pretty angry.”
Rounding the next corner, Chastizer immediately notices Splooch’s skate splooches are gone. Looking across the intersection and toward the alley, she could see his tufts of hair peeking up from behind a dumpster.
Without hesitation she dashes in his direction, unaware of the splooch covered traffic lights, much less the streets to her left and right, that are also coated in his hot and wet slipperiness!
Main Street had become as slippery the Stockton Utah Toad-mageddon of 2023. If it weren’t for the horns, whistles, and catcalls from every direction, The Chastizer would have been crushed between the tons of metal that couldn’t stop.
From the fifth floor fire escape, she had leaped to; she expected to enjoy the high-ground advantage in her battle against The Splooch. That was short lived, as the splooch covered nuts holding her perch together, spun free of the bolts, causing her advantage to quickly crumble below her feet.
The Splooch runs deeper into the dark alley as The Chastizer performs a triple reverse gainer, before completing her cheer-worthy Superhero landing at the entrance of the alley. The landing of her crouched pose included the sexiest of gasp/grunts, that hardened the cocks and wet the pussies of anyone within earshot.
Once fully upright, The Chastizer continues her sexy boot stomp into the alley, to finish this once and for all!
As the two-dozen boys in blue, exit their vehicles; none of them have the guts, gusto, or gumption to follow the two archenemies into the alley. The Chief of Police pulls up, and immediately barks out orders, to twenty-four un-listening ears.
“You’re saposta be backup for our Teammate! Get your Asses in there! NOW!”
They do nothing but mumble and shuffle around, trying to look busy, while failing horribly. Between the crashed cars, trucks, a very lost Delorean, the disassembled fire escape and around ten gallons of splooch, the horrors of what could happen down a crowded alley were more than any of them wanted to chance.
As The Chastizer stomped deeper into the alley, The Splooch was nowhere to be found. She looked high and low, and didn’t even see any of his hot, fresh, and salty gooeyness anywhere… except for one doorknob.
Entering this backdoor, the first person she meets has a bright pink bow in her hair, and the deepest and hottest of hot pink glossy lips. Her pink eye shadow, perfect smile and red line over her right eye, are mesmerizing.
Penny from the Perk & Grind says, “You guys need to be using the front entrance.”
The Chastizer asks, “Guys? Was the other… ‘guy’ in white and black leather?”
“With tired eyes, messy brown hair and a completely flat penis? I grabbed his crotch to get him going, but he felt like a Ken doll?”
“He’s out of Protein! Finally! Where did that asshole go?”
Penny twirls her large curled pigtails, smiles and asks, “Since he seemed pretty worn out, did you want to play instead?”
“If I didn’t have a task to complete, you bet I would.”
{Crash!} A bottle breaks behind the counter…
Out of Protein, The Sploosh quickly shuffles through Penny’s many weapons of choice, hidden under her grinding counter. Knife? “Too small. “Pistol? “Weak.” Double-barrel shotgun? “Won’t even slow her down.”
“Ohhh! Splooshy! Come on out, Splooshy!”
“Oh, this will do it!”
Standing up from behind, their eyes connect.
“You’re out of Protein, you Slippery Fuck! Just give up now, and I’ll kill you quickly and painfully!”
“Don’t you mean, painlessly, Chastizer?”
“Nope! You need to die in agony for all the pain you’ve caused.”
“Not today, bitch!” States The Splooch, as he lifts his weapon of choice into view.
The Chastizer gasps, as she struggles to control her body.
He adds, “It’s Big, Black, and Brand new!”
Penny adds, “He’s right there. Brand new. Haven’t had a chance or ass to use it on.”
The Chastizer’s breathing heavies, as her hips turn instinctively toward the hard leather paddle in Splooch’s hand. She tries as hard as possible to control her own body, but fails as she bends over the nearest chair, to present her firm ass.
“Aren’t such a tough bitch now, are you Chastizer?”
“Are you going to spank me with that paddle? That shiny new hard leather paddle? Please tell me you’re going to spank me? Please!” Raising her ass a little higher, as she goes onto her toes.
“Have you been a bad girl, Chastizer?”
“YOU FUCKING KNOW I HAVE! I’VE BEEN TRYING TO KILL YOU FOR DAYS! I DESERVE, I NEED, TO BE SPANKED! HARD!”
There are no ropes, straps, or handcuffs, but once her wrists cross behind the small of her back, she can’t get free. Her panting and begging increase, as her hips and perfect ass squirm uncontrollably. The wetness of her pussy soaks the inside of her hot leather.
In her mind, she knows she should have killed him by now, but can’t get any part of her tight blue leather covered body to respond to her mental screams. As The Splooch slaps the leather paddle against his glove covered hand, The Chastizer’s only weakness grows stronger over her.
She fights it all she can, but loses the battle, blurting out in a sweet and innocent little voice, “Spank me Daddy… I’ve been a very naughty girl.”
The Chastizer spreads her legs, pushes her ass even further up and out. Her hands grasp wildly at nothing, as her wrists are contained by her own mental bondage. Leaning further forward, she uses the top edge of the leather bench seat as a gag.
{SMACK!} There’s no holding back!
{SMACK!} She grunts and shudders hard!
{SMACK!} The shiny new leather paddle glistens!
{SMACK!} As her ass burns hotter inside!
Her intense punishment continues as Penny delivers The Splooch a Latte’
{SMACK!} The Chastizer orgasms wildly!
While Splooch quickly downs a fresh bit of energy! AKA… extra Protein.
{SMACK!} He’s enjoying her ass and struggles too much…
{SMACK!} Releasing the smallest of spurts of splooch onto his hand!
{SMACK!} The slipperiness causes him to loose grip. The paddle hits the dirt-covered floor. He picks it back up in under three-seconds, but it’s too late. It’s no longer New or Shiny.
Seeing the paddle, The Chastizer’s wrists are released, along with full control of her body. He tries to splooch in her eyes, to distract her, but can’t get more than a pitiful dribble of runny and half-clear semen.
Penny comments, “Dude, she’s pissed. You better run.”
The Splooch runs out into the street, as The Chastizer sexy boot stomps after him. Her tight leather sliding against her sweat covered and on fire ass, gives her pussy tingles of pleasure with every stomp. She can’t help but let out tiny gasps as she moves. But at least she’s once again in control of her own body… or at least around 92.753% of it.
His back is against the building across the street from the Perk & Grind. A massive car pileup and panic to his left. A Street full of emergency vehicles to his right. He’s too weak to run, climb, of fight. The Splooch’s fate is sealed!
Exiting onto the Street, The Chastizer can’t help but seductively rub her firm and still in pain ass. That was the 7.247% of her body she couldn’t control, reminiscing her intensely enjoyable spanking.
“Any last ejaculations, Fucker?”
With the little bit of energy he has left, The Splooch proudly puts his hands on his hips and replies, “No.”
“Seriously? That’s all you got? In the history of famous last words…”
A door from a balcony above swings open with a loud {BANG!} followed by a woman’s voice screaming:
“YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT I THINK ABOUT YOUR FUCKING PTXXXXXL? DO YOU BRUCE? DO YOU WANT TO FUCKING KNOW?”
“Sandy! Don’t! My next shipment got delayed! That’s all I have!”
The woman slams the two-gallon plastic jug against the rail, causing it to break wide open.
Bruce screams as the massive white burst of powder fills the air between the buildings before cascading downwards upon the crowd, along with The Chastizer and The Splooch.
The Chastizer quickly performs her Chastizement spin, creating an extra tiny virtual chastity cage that encases The Splooch’s cock. He can feel it, but can’t see or remove it.
“What the Fuck?!?!?! Get it off! Get it off!”
Before he knows it, his body is covered by Bruce’s PTXXXXXL Protein powder, which enters every orifice and pore of his body.
“OH, GOD! NOOOO!”
The intense splooch buildup is faster then he could release, even if his cock wasn’t caged. Being caged, the pain grows quick, as The Chastizer smiles at her soon to be dead nemesis.
He screams, “PLEASE! PLEASE RELEASE MY…”
{BLAMO! SPLOOCH! SPLOOCH! SPLOOCH!}
The Splooch’s balls explode with the power of dynamite, leaving nothing but his shoes, gloves, and a tuft of hair. A half block wide area of buildings, cars and people, are covered in splooch, causing the scene to resemble the finale of the original Ghostbusters Movie.
Zepilogue:
The Officers gather around the grave of their fallen Teammate.
Their Chief says, “Let this be a reminder to all of us… the good guys don’t always win.”
One of them asks, “Did he have a wife, or any kids?”
“No wife, but at last count, I heard he had around 1,765 kids.”
“And after that massive ejaculaplosion in the City, I’m guessing there’ll be another 200 or so on the way.” Adds the Chief.
“On the good side, he’ll no longer be stealing money from our retirement fund to pay for his child support.”
How about I give you some Relevant Links this time?
⬇️ Debut of The Blue Haired Posse ⬇️
⬇️ Penny of The Perk & Grind ⬇️
BTW: I wrote a full book on Penny from the Perk & Grind. She gets to be the Playdate of a guy who only gets released from his chastity once a year.
⬇️ Want to meet Bruce and Sandy? ⬇️
“Hi Penny! What did you need to see me for? Hey, is the Perk & Grind closed? We seem to be the only ones in here?”
“I got you something extra special, Chastizer.”
As soon as the top edge of the shinny new leather paddle clears the edge of the counter, The Chastizer says, “Penny, you bitch… Oh, God! Spank Me Penny! Please SPANK ME HARD!”
“Oh, I intend to spank your perfect firm ass all weekend long.”
Unable to stop herself, The Chastizer gets into her bent over, ass up, position. Her wrists become trapped once again in imaginary, yet completely helpless bondage at the small of her back.
Penny adds, “And to be extra safe, I went for the quantity discount.”
One by one, Penny brings out a total of a dozen, still wrapped in clear plastic, matching leather paddles, and lines them up on her counter.
“Please Penny, Please! Don’t Ever Stop Spanking Me!”
“Would you like something to bite down on? Like my wet panties?”
“Yes, Please Penny! Wet panties to chew on and a hard leather Paddling!”
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