Wednesday, June 5, 2019

FREE Chapter 1: "Super Babes 2"

The sequel to Super Babes, Super Babes 2, is coming in July 2019. Ready for a sneak preview? Here's the first chapter.

Warning: This excerpt contains strong language and sexual situations.

When Matthew Mason reported to his job as a guard at the maximum security wing of the Romita Federal Correctional Complex, he knew it would be for the last time. As he sat in the car in the parking lot, he took deep breaths before pulling out his cell phone.

He brought up an app on his phone, disguised with an icon to make it look like Facebook. When he entered a special code, the phone turned black with a spinning wheel for a moment. Then the Monolith appeared on the screen.

He had never seen anything more of the Monolith than a domed gray helmet with two glowing slits for eyes. He didn't know much about the Monolith but he knew what he needed to know.

"Report," the Monolith said in a deep and booming voice.

Mason looked into the screen at the Monolith. "I'm ready."

The Monolith nodded. "Very well. Do you understand the importance of your mission?"

Mason nodded. "Yes, the Night Watchman must return. This is the way to draw him out."

"And do you understand your role?"

"Yes. I'll probably die."

"Good. Proceed."

The Monolith vanished from the screen, and Matthew hung up his phone.


He got out of his car and walked up to the entrance of Romita. Romita had become known as the Supervillain Jail because of the number of supervillains held there. It briefly housed villains like the Iron Cross, Father Fear, and Aphrodisia.

Aphrodisia was his goal for the day.

Mason walked through a metal detector, and handed over his phone, keys, and other items that could be considered contraband. He felt relieved they didn't notice the bulge in his left shoe.

Mason used his keycard to pass through the numerous gates and secured doors, making his way to the super-maximum security unit where he worked. After getting his fingerprint scanned, he passed cells of other supervillains before he finally reached the cell of Aphrodisia.

Unlike other villains, Aphrodisia was held in a medical ward, isolated from the other prisoners and even other guards except for four who were specially trained and medicated. Mason had skipped his dose of anaphrodisiac for the day.

He nodded to the man and woman standing by the final barrier to the control room, and they scanned him one final time before letting him pass.

As he walked into the control room for Aphrodisia, Mason looked through the glass at the woman held there. Unlike most prison cells, hers had no toilet or sink or tablet or window, nothing more than a bed with monitors surrounding it. She was considered so dangerous that she had to be kept heavily sedated at all times. There were civil rights advocates arguing that it was inhumane to keep her sedated during her entire life sentence, but no one had come up with another way of controlling her.

Not for the first time, he was struck by her beauty. She looked amazing, even unconscious. Her fiery red hair pooled around her head, surrounding a face with full lips and high cheeks. Her large breasts pushed up the white blanket draped over her.

Her cell was separated by thick metal walls with only a glass window and a steel airlock between them. A special code was required to unlock the door, a coffee that none of the guards knew, only a doctor who maintained her medically induced coma. The idea was that even if she woke up, she wouldn't be able to escape the cell. Even if she did escape the control room, the guards outside had orders to immediately shoot to kill.

Mason's partner Livingston sat behind a bank of controls, glancing up at different screens showing Aphrodisia's temperature, heart rate, and other vital signs.

Mason stepped up close behind him. "How's she look?"

Livingston murmured, "So far, no change."

"That makes sense. The numbers haven't changed in, what, two years?"

Livingston nodded. "Yeah, but I was here the last time she woke up. You don't want to take any chances."

"You've always been vigilant, buddy." Mason reached down to pull a plastic knife out of his left shoe. "Sorry about this."

Livingston turned his head to frown at him. "What--"

Mason stabbed him in the back of the head with the knife, right at the base of the spine. With a twist, he severed the spinal cord and the medulla oblongata. Livingston died instantly and (more important) quietly.

As Livingston fell out of his chair, Mason went to the controls. He flicked switches in the sequence the Monolith had given him, typed in the stolen code, and watched the graphs change. The heart rate began to increase, the temperature began to rise, and the IV drip stopped.

As the system shut down, an alarm went off. The lights began to flash and horns blew over his head, and Mason leaned back to take a deep breath.

The door to the control room slid open, and the two guards outside came running in.

The male guard started to speak. "Hey, what do you think--"

The female guard spotted Livingston lying dead at Mason's feet and brought up her gun to him.

"Freeze, motherfucker! Drop the knife and get on your knees, now!"

"You're too late." Mason smiled. "She's already awake."

"What the--"

Through the glass, they all heard a soft moan, and saw Aphrodisia's eyes flutter open.

"Oh, shit." The female guard grabbed the walkie-talkie at her shoulder and yelled into it, "Security breach in A-15! Repeat, security breach--"

The effect seemed to hit them all at once.

It started as a warm, tingling sensation in Mason's skin, sinking down to his crotch. He began to breathe deeper as he felt himself harden, and all thoughts melted away as he inhaled the musky scent of sex. In that moment, he couldn't take his eyes off the female guard as if she had become irresistible. Her breasts stood out to him on her uniform, heaving from her deep breathing.

He knew the other two guards felt the same as they began to gasp and clutch at their uniforms.

"Oh, no, no," the female guard moaned.

"Oh, yes," a husky but feminine voice whispered.

Aphrodisia sat up on the bed in her cell. When she opened her eyes, they glowed red like sparkling rubies. The blanket fell away, leaving her curvy nude body exposed. Mason couldn't help staring at her large boobs, tipped with thick and pink nipples that stood out in the bright light over her head. Her legs slid forward, and her unshaven pussy came into view as her thighs opened. Mason truly thought she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen.

She took a deep breath and let it out with a sigh. "Finally. I thought I would never wake up again."

The female guard's trembling hand went back to her walkie-talkie. "Sec-security--"

Aphrodisia held out her hand. "Ah, ah, ah. Naughty, naughty."

The female guard's hand dropped to her side as she stared at Aphrodisia. Her other hand seemed to reach for her shirt buttons on its own, undid them, and reached inside to stroke her breasts.

"There's a good girl." Aphrodisia slid herself forward and her delicate feet touched the floor. "You need to relax. You look like you haven't been laid in a long time. Let's fix that. Fuck him."

The female guard looked at the male guard next to her. Their eyes locked a moment before they rushed into each other's arms. They kissed so hard that their lips smacked, and their hands tore at each other's uniforms, ripping them at the seams. When the male guard's pants had come free, his hard cock sprang out. He yanked down her pants, threw her up against the wall, and thrust into her. The two of them grunted as they pounded against each other.

Aphrodisia's eyes glowed brighter as she moaned. "Oh, yes. That's it."

Mason didn't even realize he had unzipped his pants until he found himself stroking his own cock with a frenzy. On some level, he thought he should stop, but he couldn't.

He could only watch as Aphrodisia climbed off the bed and walked across her cell to the door.

Mason reached out with a free hand to enter a code into a keypad. The cell door slid open.

Aphrodisia smiled at him as she walked through it. "Oh, wonderful. Do I have you to thank for letting me go?"

Mason grit his teeth as he continued to jerk himself off, and hissed, "Yes."

"Not that I'm not grateful," she purred, "but you must know who I am and why they put me here. Why would you do that?"

He groaned, "The Monolith says hello."

Aphrodisia giggled and reached out to touch his shoulder. Her fingertips burned like fire against his sensitive skin. "Oh, that sweetheart. And what does he want in return?"

Her presence made him stroke himself even faster. "He-wants-you-to-conquer-Eros-City."

"Oh, is that all? I was planning to do that, anyway." She leaned in close, and he could feel the heat of her skin against his, and the smell of flowers coming from her body. "Thank you, lover."

She kissed him, and Mason came hard, shooting his cum across the room. It landed on the back of the female guard who now hunched over the control console while the male guard rammed into her from behind.

Mason's legs trembled as he reached for the watch on his wrist and pressed a button.

A distant explosion could be heard, followed by more sirens. He knew that was his cell phone, and it would have blown open the front gate. That gave her a straight shot out of the building.

Aphrodisia's smile made him harden again. "What's your name, sweetheart?"

He began to rub his aching shaft again. "Matthew."

"I'm going to give you a gift, Matthew. Instead of making you fuck yourself to death like the others, I'm just going to kill you now."

As she picked up one of the guns and brought it to his head, Mason whispered, "Thank you."

She pulled the trigger.

Get ready for the full novel coming in July, and follow this blog for more details. In the meantime, you can read Super Babes on sale now on Amazon!

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