S.E.L.D. Aerospace Mothership.
The huge spacecraft is like an ant nest floating in the air, and the people inside are like ants, who are clearly divided into their responsibilities, and work with the same goal with extremely high efficiency.
Unlike nature, every employee here is an elite who has been screened through layers of screening and is impeccable in terms of morality and ability.
In such a place, I think it is possible that even at a high altitude with thin air pressure, people in it can feel the pressure in the air. The howling wind cannot affect the loneliness inside the mothership at all.
You can hear subtle footsteps, the sound of paper flipping, but no one speaks.
Everything here is like a huge pressure cooker, making people in it feel irritable. This is why most people leave the aerospace mothership and go out for ground service every once in a while.
But... not everyone is like this.
Hey man, how are you doing lately?You are also a brother, I wish you a wonderful day.Oh, God, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so radiant... A blond man in purple was walking on the beat, while greeting everyone he met with various gestures.
He was obviously very familiar with this place, but he was out of place with the atmosphere here. Those who walked by him all smiled at him.
Even indoors, he still wore a pair of dark goggles, which almost made him hit a woman with short black hair standing in the middle of the road.
The woman looked at him with a straight face, held her shoulders with her hands for a while, and said: Clinton, Francis, Patton, also known as Hawkeye, former Agent of S.H.E.L.D., and current Avengers.I'm asking you to come here, but I don't want you to say hello to old friends.
God.Clint took off his glasses, I swear you are more stern than before, Maria, be careful not to follow Nick Fury's old path.Hill stared at him for a while and took him to an unmanned conference room.
Clint said straight to the point:
What happened? The Scrapers invaded again?
No, just some... doubts.
I swear you looked at me just now as if you were staring at an alien spy who was irreconcilable.
Have you met Natasha recently?Hill asked suddenly.
Natasha?No, no, I haven't seen it since that public visit.I thought she was performing some secret mission for you.
This is the key to the problem.No one has seen her before, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.
Relax, she is a top agent, and there are ways to avoid tracking. If she wants to hide, no one in the world can find her.Besides, she is an Avenger, and Natasha can take good care of herself.Hill did not take Clint, but took out a stack of documents and said: Two months ago, after Natasha entered the Avengers Building, no one knew her whereabouts.She should have received the mission at SHIELD not long ago, but there has been no news since then.
So what?Since she disappeared in the Avengers Mansion, it is highly likely that she chose to disappear.Maybe Natasha just simply doesn't trust you, so she didn't tell you whereabouts.Hill asked back: What about you, doesn’t she trust you either?Because as far as I know, you don't know where she is.In any case, this happened before, so I didn't send too much manpower and material resources to investigate immediately, but Natasha was not the only missing agent.A month ago, Laura Ginny took a short vacation after finishing her mission, but never came back to work.There was only the surveillance video of her returning home, but she was not taken away.We searched the house and it had been a long time since no one lived in it, and Laura and her sister Gabby were both gone.Clint took the document and his expression gradually became solemn: Unbelievable, who would be stupid enough to attack an Avenger in the Avengers Mansion?
No, what you should ask is who has the ability to sneak into the Avengers building quietly, solve one Avenger before everyone notices, and then leave quietly.
You mean... Hill nodded and said: We'd better plan the worst.Clint looked through the information and said: What do you think?
have no idea.But something strange happened in Queens, New York.Spider-Man told everyone that he was attacked by a woman in black. The guy seemed to have magical abilities, but he just snatched his spider-silk launcher and disappeared on the spot. Spider-Man never saw her again.
It sounds like it is incompatible.
But his style of conduct is extremely similar, and he also appears and disappears without warning, but this time it is a weapon rather than a person.
But friendly neighbors... Let's call that little toy a weapon for the time being. What can be related to two agents who once belonged to SHIELD?
I don't know, this is exactly what we need to investigate clearly.
So what do you want me to do?
Keep a low profile and don't want to cause panic until there is no conclusive evidence.But tell your friends to be careful and try not to stay alone.And, I need permission to enter the Avengers Mansion, where Natasha finally appears, maybe there will be some clues.
snort.It turns out that this is your plan.
What?
In the name of investigation, he gained the authority to enter the Avengers Building.Tell me, who is the real threat to SHIELD, who is this mysterious guest of unknown who is, or is it our Avenger?Bang!
Hill slapped the table with a palm, and after a long time, he barely suppressed his anger and said: This is not a joke.If that guy’s goal is not murder but robbery, then we have to deal with the possibility of the most powerful superhuman in the world being controlled.
Bar, Bar, Bar, Bar… No matter what you say, I will never help you deal with my friends.If Natasha is indeed kidnapped, the Avengers will seek justice for her.I'm glad you can share these with me. When you abandon your petite narrow-mindedness, maybe we can really talk about some cooperation.
Damn, Clint, I order you back!After Clint said that, he turned around and left, deliberately covering his ears, pretending not to hear what Hill was saying.
Although Hill was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he could not really kill the former agent on the spot.
These damn superheroes!One or two, it is barely tolerant.But when they become more and start to join the group to keep warm, they begin to ignore the world around them and only think about their own interests.
snort.I guess this kind of thing depends more on your perspective.
What?A girl's voice sounded, and Hill subconsciously touched her waist with a gun, but found nothing.
Looking up again, a girl in a black rubber coat was holding her gun and looking at her with a smile.
All Agents of Aegis, the third floor conference room is being invaded... Damn it!As soon as he spoke, Hill had noticed an abnormality in the call system.
The man in black opposite smiled and said: S.H.E.L.D.’s communication... sounds cool, but unfortunately, it’s almost zero use in the superhero world.
So, are you behind these attacks?Hill said, leaning against the wall.
The other party was so confident that he must have been fully prepared, and he could only adapt to the situation... While thinking, Hill suddenly felt a pain in his waist, as if he was stabbed by a syringe. Looking back, there was still a complete wall behind him, but his legs had begun to become weak, and his eyes were spinning.
Who are you...
Who am I?You ask who I am?The man in black made an exaggerated expression, with an incredible expression. I would like to ask who you are!A bad-quality alternative to Nick Fury, a featureless supporting character.To be honest, what are your personal selling points?Workaholic?If you are a guy like me joining my collection, it will definitely have a negative impact on sales. However, in terms of promoting the plot, you are still a little useless plot character.So I could only pinch my nose and break into the most unsafe building in the world, rape you, and then throw you away like garbage.Hill couldn't understand the other party's nonsense at all. She could no longer keep standing. She could only throw the chair at the man in black before she fell completely and stumble towards the door.
The closer you get to the corridor, the greater the chance of survival, let alone Clint... Without taking a few steps, Hill fell to the ground and still crawled forward reluctantly. At the same time, his consciousness began to blur, and his thinking seemed to have become the most difficult thing in the world in an instant.
With Hill's usual keen thinking, she would definitely notice something strange. Why did the mysterious man in black let herself struggle without stopping it at all? However, at this time, all her willpower was placed on her struggle and crawling forward.
Her lower body was completely numb, and she could only rely on the strength of her arms and try to move forward.
It's almost...arrived...
Hill's eyes gradually turned black, and his hands finally touched the wall.She used all her last strength to support her upper body, trying to open her eyes wide, but only saw the blurry phantom.
Come on Ah, work harder Ah, just work harder...
Hill took a deep breath to calm his mind and tried hard to compete with the sleepiness, so he could barely see the scenery in front of him.
I... seem to be lying on the door?
The door that should have nothing was erected, but at this moment it seemed like a shadowless wall was erected. She could see the people coming and going outside through the door, but no one noticed that she was lying in the air unusually.
Live... live...
Stay alive?What is life-staying?We, the great Director Hill, already like a little baby, can't even speak?The man in black sarcastically said, while grabbing Hill's hair from behind, lifting her head and smashing it hard against the invisible wall. Do you want to attract attention, right?I'll help you.One, two, three... Also, my name is Dark Gwen, but this is not for you to introduce the background, but I have had enough of being called the man in black by the narrator.I mean, please, is this possible other than me?Why be so mysterious?Hill's head hit the wall, making a pleasant bang, which made a blue-purple hematoma appear on Hill's forehead, and blood flowed down the outline of her face.
As soon as Dark Gwen let go, Hill's body lies on the ground along the wall.
Speaking of which, your face is really angular. Although your face is small and round, it always has a very arrogant expression, which is really unpleasant.As he said that, Dark Gwen stepped on Hill's boots mercilessly on her face. The patterns on the soles of the shoes were deeply pressed into Hill's face. It looked much more round and cute now.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
What did you say? Has our Director Hill started to learn from the baby to speak again?Dark Gwen raised his foot, and Hill was about to speak when he was kicked in the face, leaving another shoe print in different directions.
Look at you, like a bug, lying at my feet, and you can only have the opportunity to speak when I lift my feet with mercy.
What did you do to them...
What did you do?I did nothing.You see, we are in the comic world, do you think that every page of comics of a comic artist can draw the whole world?Wrong, maybe reading it coherently will give rise to the illusion that the world is huge, but every page of comics only has the content drawn on this page.You can't understand what a comic frame is, so you can't automatically make up a picture, but the fact is that at this moment, in the whole world you think, only this house really exists.If you try to ask for help from those who do not exist, you will naturally not get an answer.But now it should be time to fuck you. Although you, a low-popular character, cannot attract any readers, your tight little ass can still enjoy it.Dark Gwen drew out the swords behind him, and a cold light flashed, and Hill's tight uniform was cut into strips of cloth.
Dark Gwen picked up Hill's body and let her small, tall breasts press tightly against the invisible door, making her look directly at the crowd, the incredible thing that had been pressed between her legs.
Tell me, do you like to make things difficult for your subordinates, scolding them crazy while secretly playing with your pussy?The huge green dick pierced Hill's pussy without pity.
Since becoming the director of SHIELD, Hill has almost given up all his private life. Only in the quiet and quiet time, will he use a massage stick alone to vent the pressure from these days in bed.
However, among all the toys she used, none of them could be compared with this one of the dark Gwen, as if the sole purpose of it was created was to torture its users, and no normal human woman could reap any happiness from it.
Hill thought that his lower body had lost consciousness, but at this moment he felt the pain of almost tearing himself in half. He couldn't help but clamp his legs to resist the monster. However, the barbs and other bulges on it easily tear all her resistance into pieces.
Ah
The green monster stabbed into Hill's pussy.
Since she was very young, Hill has been working hard to become an agent. Few people like this overly serious girl. She is happy to use it to maintain her dignity and rarely get close to others. Therefore, Hill, who is already in her early thirties, has a pussy as little as a puberty girl, and is ravaged by such a monster.
Hill was even glad that he was weak now, otherwise he would have been unable to control himself and resisted fiercely, which would further hurt him.
At this time, the forced submission will help you protect yourself.
You won't escape so easily, Avengers...
Nothing to me.There is no need to hold hope, no one will come to save you. I have read the contents of the next few pages, and I am fucking you boredly.Speaking of the next page, I almost forgot one thing.Dark Gwen took out a syringe from her pocket, and the invisible wall seemed to be easily passed by her arm, almost forgot to give you an injection on the previous page.
Do you think you are smart? I've seen it...Ah
Because he was bored by Hill's words, Dark Gwen accelerated the frequency of his fucking.
Beads of soybean-sized sweat oozed out of Hill's forehead, his tight and round little butt, which shook violently due to the unbearable pain.
Soon, the brown skin was completely wet with sweat caused by the pain, but the dark Gwen behind her was like a never-tiring machine, with no sign of stopping.
Do you think this is enough to defeat me?? After Hill got used to the pain, he panted and said, "You self-righteous little brat, I tell you, you will always...
Bar, bar, bar, bar,... boring!Why don’t you understand? You are just a trivial supporting role, and the permanent supporting roles in the first-line hero story magazine are all more popular than you, so you don’t have to bother with fierce resistance. I was impressed, okay?
You crazy man who talks nonsense...
In order not to let your shriveled trash talk affect the readers' mood, it seems that I can only use another way to shut up.Do you think you have the willpower to be proud of?Oh, come on.Dark Gwen hugged Hill's legs, making her upper body lie on the shadowless wall, showing a graceful curve, and her hips were squeezed together like a hill bag, making it easier for her to pierce.
Your mother died of dying from birth.Strictly speaking, your father has never abused you, but he has never forgiven you.In a family where you have lost your mother and lack fatherly love, the only thing you want is to make your father proud and gain the attention of your father. However, in the absence of your mother, you don’t know how to be a woman at all, and you can only try to become an excellent man.So you participated in SHIELD and put on an unfathomable look, making everyone stay away from you, even more manly than any man you can meet.But we all know that this is not the real you. Deep in your heart, what you really want is the recognition from the majestic elders. Unfortunately, over the years, there seems to be only one man who meets the standards.Tell me, do you have any excitement of the vaginal fluid when you are scolded by Nick Fury?Have you ever imagined that one day Nick Fury would rush into your room, order you, force you to kneel on the ground, and serve his black and thick cock?Admit it, what you really want is to be completely controlled and to be helplessly at the mercy of others like a little girl.
you……
Before Hill could speak, Dark Gwen strangled his neck with his left arm.
While picking up her legs and fucking her hard, she strangled her neck and pulled it back, causing Hill's upper body to be like a bent bow. The perfect skin on his back formed a beautiful slide. The brown skin combined with the reflection of sweat made it look like pebbles washed countless times through the stream.
Shut up, bitch!Without my permission, you are not allowed to speak casually!Although Hill is well-trained, his body has been bent to its limit at this time, not to mention the brain that is gradually starting to feel hypoxia.
However, I, who should have felt the fear of death, felt inexplicably relieved in the face of such a powerless situation and unable to speak.
No matter how hard you work, you will never be as good as the legendary Nick Fury in people's hearts; no matter how much you do, this fucked world will still be in crisis as always, as if all your work is just a moon in the water. The more you persist, the more ridiculous you show.
Perhaps just as Dark Gwen said, this is really a comic world, so there are so many crises. However, even if all this is nothingness, how can I let go?
Yes, as long as you still have a breath, you won’t stop fighting.
unless……
Unless you really can't do anything.
The ability is far beyond your opponent. If the situation is difficult to understand, all the ability to act is deprived, and even if you resist desperately, it will not have any impact.
Despite suffering from intense physical pain, Hill felt unprecedented relief in his heart.
Sorry, this world, but saving you no longer has to be my responsibility. After all, I will die soon.
With hypoxia and the previous pills, Hill's eyes turned completely dark.
It's so annoying, even the vision is deprived... It's such a strange feeling... Finally, I can quietly welcome the death that cleansed everything and was extremely sweet... All the ability to move is deprived, and the remaining last sense of touch is infinitely magnified.
The touch of the dark Gwen uniform that I clamped my legs, the touch of holding my thighs and tender hands, and the touch of the giant between my legs.
Yes, it does hurt, but is it that bad?
I am an agent, and enduring pain is my own unique ability.
Yes, my dignity is indeed a bit damaged, but the pain I endured is not that bad, right?
Hill's flower path can clearly feel the texture of every raised part of the penis, feel the corner that no one has ever reached, and is roughly dug by the dark glow, and a trace of vague pleasure begins to slowly emerge.
After all, I was about to die. I was just shaking violently because of pain before I died, which was not to cater to the cock or something... Hill had heard that some people would deliberately seek suffocation during sex, but they had never realized it before. It turned out that lack of oxygen would also bring pleasure to people.
Use a little harder...sist my neck...take my life bit by bit...I am already yours... Ha
The sweet fresh air injected into Hill's lungs like honey, making her wake up instantly.
At the same time, the hot and viscous liquid began to spray into the deepest corner of Hill's vagina in waves, which was particularly not enough to completely fill every detail. It also had to expand the inner wall to the limit before it was willing to flow out of the gap in the cock.
Dark Gwen lets Hill go, Hill fell to the ground, rolling her eyes, and making a strange scream.
Oh roo roo
Hello, I said, Director, you won’t be raped to orgasm, right?Hill couldn't hear Dark Gwen's words, but just lay on the ground, twisting his body and twitching constantly, and his swollen pussy between his legs, flowing out of his swollen vagina.
After a while, the coldness on the ground gradually made her come back to her senses and gasped and said: Then, what is that?
Look at your face, it's really ugly.Don’t you plan to lick the semen that flows out? The nutrients inside may make you grow a little longer.Oh, forget it, you will be a short guy all your life.Before Hill could speak, he was interrupted by Dark Gwen trampling on his face.
She held her head and looked at Hill's petite body and said: I will only say it once, so you'd better remember it for me.This is a fan-oriented world of cool articles, and I am the only protagonist in this world, so there is no cheating that I can't open, and no woman that I can't conquer.Remember your weak legs? The more you stop resisting this established fact, the less harm you will suffer.As he said that, Dark Gwen once again spread Hill's legs.
No, not this one, anything else is OK!
Hello, I said, are you afraid of pain, or are you afraid that you will fall in love with me if you are fucked too much?Hill didn't answer, but knew in his heart that Dark Gwen was saying it was true.
Every time she fucked her, she could feel the balance in her heart gradually tilting. Even if Dark Gwen didn't say anything, she would try her best to find reasons to appreciate all this and fall in love with Dark Gwen in her heart.
Damn, what kind of black magic is this?
And why do we have to be fucked to produce results?
Is it bad to directly control the other person's mind? What's the point of all this?
The meaning of all this is to make readers happy, increase popularity, and allow the main writer to continue writing, so that the editorial department will not cut our works in half.But you are just a paper person without independent thinking ability, and you don’t understand it even if you tell me.Now, it's time for the train to enter the cave.This time, the green dick penetrated Hill's pussy like a hot knife cutting butter.
With the lubrication of the semen before, although it was still ruthlessly thrusting, the pain caused was much less. Hill's breathing began to become rapid.
Dark Gwen held one of Hill's legs against her shoulders, looked at her face and said: Hey, there is no need to have a bitter face. Let me tell you a secret, I don’t want to fuck you that much. If I were asked to choose, I would rather go find another version of Natasha to rape. The movie universe is good. After all, who can reject Scarlett? I really want to fuck her big breasts and those two slutty legs hard. I even had her legs wrap around my neck and I was wondering what that really felt.
So…you admit that you kidnapped Natasha…
Oh, come on, don't embarrass yourself, okay?Your cliché ability is simply not worth mentioning in front of Black Widow. How did they choose you as the director?If it were me, I would definitely vote for Natasha's butt.Imagine that every time you have a meeting, you will sit naked on the table with your big white ass and insert a pen into your asshole to take notes.Hill didn't speak, resisting the atrocities of dark Gwen with silence, but his vagina became hotter and hotter.
Dark Gwen frowned, as if thinking about something, and suddenly she laughed and stroked her hands and said: Yes, we can do this!As he said that, Dark Gwen took out a magazine and some other tools out of nowhere, cut off the cover and stringed it with a rubber band, put it on Hill's face, and then looked at his work with satisfaction: Okay, after these things, I will definitely feel much better.Without looking, Hill also knew that Dark Gwen must have put Natasha's avatar on his face.
Anger kept pouring into his heart, but Hill knew Dark Gwen's intentions, so he still endured it.
It seems like something is almost there... right.
Dark Gwen took out a pair of red wigs and put them on Hill's head.
Bastard...I swear I will never let you go!Have you heard this? I will definitely tear you into pieces!
What crimes are they charged?Dark Gwen retorted because your rapist doesn't love you, but when he rapes you, he is thinking of another woman?
You bastard... Hill was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and tears finally slid down the corners of his eyes behind the mask.
Call me dad.Dark Gwen said suddenly.
What?Hill couldn't believe his ears.
Let's have fun at the last moment.Even if I completely insulted your personality, destroyed your dignity, and made you break your defense like a little girl and cried, you would still call me dad.Hill heard it clearly this time, but he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Come on, you know what you want to do.Let's do this, I'll help you find an excuse.If you hadn't called me dad before I shot it, I would destroy the aircraft carrier and kill everyone on it.You know I can do it.Hill was lying on the ground with her upper body, as non-violent and uncooperative as a pool of dead flesh, but Dark Gwen could feel her skin warming up.
Finally, when Dark Gwen heard the mask, he heard a sound like a mosquito.
……dad.
What did you say?Dark Gwen held his hand next to his ear, I didn't hear it.
dad.
Who is your dad?
you.
Then who are you mine?
I am yours...little girl.
Dark Gwen smiled and said: It seems that my waste daughter has proven that she has some use in the end, that is, she is to be her father's semen toilet.I'll fuck you slut to death!Say, do you know that your father misses your mother, so you deliberately look the same as your mother, so you tempt your father to fuck you?After saying that, Dark Gwen began to whip Hill in the ass.
Ah…Ah…I’m sorry, dad, I just…want your attention…Ah…
I'll fuck you, you bitch!I want to fuck you until you give birth to a baby for your father, so that you can also experience the feeling of being killed by your own daughter!
Ah…No…Not…Not the mom I killed…
Do you still dare to talk back?The daughter born to a guy like you must be an idiot and deserves to be fucked by me as my toilet!
Ah...that...she must be the happiest girl in the world... The white semen gushed out again, Hill gasped weakly, collapsed on the ground, and all his physical and willpower were exhausted.
Dark Gwen pulled out his cock, walked to Hill, and wiped her petite breasts against her cock like a rag.
However, the semen stuck on it was numerous and slippery, and it was covered with bulges. It was completely impossible to wipe clean with the breasts alone. It thorned on the pair of beautiful suckling pigeons, and in the end it was just wiped.
But Dark Gwen didn't care, and grabbed Hill's head and pulled her head up, pressing the green monster between her climax against her face, and pouting in the air to make a cute expression.
At the same time, all those who walked through the corridor from time to time picked up their phones.
I'm going, is this the person I think?
Someone will definitely pay a heavy price for it.Hello, what are you doing? If the boss finds out that you upload this kind of picture to the cloud, she will definitely kill you!
That's worth it.I want to forward it to the old colleague's group, who made that bitch embarrassed us all day long and never gave anyone a good face to see.Dark Gwen said in Hill's ear: That's right, I'll send you what you just now to the mobile phones of all members of SHIELD. For those who meet the conditions, there are three-dimensional VR resources, ensuring that there are 360 degrees without blind spots.
On the one hand, this is very helpful for them to track me, allowing your chances of escape to increase from infinitely close to zero to infinitely close to zero.But on the other hand, this will be very unfavorable to the tough guy image you have been trying to create. When subordinates start masturbating with pictures of you being raped, it is most likely that your career will be difficult to go further.So I have to judge...it should be considered that there are pros and cons of the 55th opening.
the Avengers……
They can't protect themselves.Have fun below.Say hello to the other me.
The huge spacecraft is like an ant nest floating in the air, and the people inside are like ants, who are clearly divided into their responsibilities, and work with the same goal with extremely high efficiency.
Unlike nature, every employee here is an elite who has been screened through layers of screening and is impeccable in terms of morality and ability.
In such a place, I think it is possible that even at a high altitude with thin air pressure, people in it can feel the pressure in the air. The howling wind cannot affect the loneliness inside the mothership at all.
You can hear subtle footsteps, the sound of paper flipping, but no one speaks.
Everything here is like a huge pressure cooker, making people in it feel irritable. This is why most people leave the aerospace mothership and go out for ground service every once in a while.
But... not everyone is like this.
Hey man, how are you doing lately?You are also a brother, I wish you a wonderful day.Oh, God, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so radiant... A blond man in purple was walking on the beat, while greeting everyone he met with various gestures.
He was obviously very familiar with this place, but he was out of place with the atmosphere here. Those who walked by him all smiled at him.
Even indoors, he still wore a pair of dark goggles, which almost made him hit a woman with short black hair standing in the middle of the road.
The woman looked at him with a straight face, held her shoulders with her hands for a while, and said: Clinton, Francis, Patton, also known as Hawkeye, former Agent of S.H.E.L.D., and current Avengers.I'm asking you to come here, but I don't want you to say hello to old friends.
God.Clint took off his glasses, I swear you are more stern than before, Maria, be careful not to follow Nick Fury's old path.Hill stared at him for a while and took him to an unmanned conference room.
Clint said straight to the point:
What happened? The Scrapers invaded again?
No, just some... doubts.
I swear you looked at me just now as if you were staring at an alien spy who was irreconcilable.
Have you met Natasha recently?Hill asked suddenly.
Natasha?No, no, I haven't seen it since that public visit.I thought she was performing some secret mission for you.
This is the key to the problem.No one has seen her before, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.
Relax, she is a top agent, and there are ways to avoid tracking. If she wants to hide, no one in the world can find her.Besides, she is an Avenger, and Natasha can take good care of herself.Hill did not take Clint, but took out a stack of documents and said: Two months ago, after Natasha entered the Avengers Building, no one knew her whereabouts.She should have received the mission at SHIELD not long ago, but there has been no news since then.
So what?Since she disappeared in the Avengers Mansion, it is highly likely that she chose to disappear.Maybe Natasha just simply doesn't trust you, so she didn't tell you whereabouts.Hill asked back: What about you, doesn’t she trust you either?Because as far as I know, you don't know where she is.In any case, this happened before, so I didn't send too much manpower and material resources to investigate immediately, but Natasha was not the only missing agent.A month ago, Laura Ginny took a short vacation after finishing her mission, but never came back to work.There was only the surveillance video of her returning home, but she was not taken away.We searched the house and it had been a long time since no one lived in it, and Laura and her sister Gabby were both gone.Clint took the document and his expression gradually became solemn: Unbelievable, who would be stupid enough to attack an Avenger in the Avengers Mansion?
No, what you should ask is who has the ability to sneak into the Avengers building quietly, solve one Avenger before everyone notices, and then leave quietly.
You mean... Hill nodded and said: We'd better plan the worst.Clint looked through the information and said: What do you think?
have no idea.But something strange happened in Queens, New York.Spider-Man told everyone that he was attacked by a woman in black. The guy seemed to have magical abilities, but he just snatched his spider-silk launcher and disappeared on the spot. Spider-Man never saw her again.
It sounds like it is incompatible.
But his style of conduct is extremely similar, and he also appears and disappears without warning, but this time it is a weapon rather than a person.
But friendly neighbors... Let's call that little toy a weapon for the time being. What can be related to two agents who once belonged to SHIELD?
I don't know, this is exactly what we need to investigate clearly.
So what do you want me to do?
Keep a low profile and don't want to cause panic until there is no conclusive evidence.But tell your friends to be careful and try not to stay alone.And, I need permission to enter the Avengers Mansion, where Natasha finally appears, maybe there will be some clues.
snort.It turns out that this is your plan.
What?
In the name of investigation, he gained the authority to enter the Avengers Building.Tell me, who is the real threat to SHIELD, who is this mysterious guest of unknown who is, or is it our Avenger?Bang!
Hill slapped the table with a palm, and after a long time, he barely suppressed his anger and said: This is not a joke.If that guy’s goal is not murder but robbery, then we have to deal with the possibility of the most powerful superhuman in the world being controlled.
Bar, Bar, Bar, Bar… No matter what you say, I will never help you deal with my friends.If Natasha is indeed kidnapped, the Avengers will seek justice for her.I'm glad you can share these with me. When you abandon your petite narrow-mindedness, maybe we can really talk about some cooperation.
Damn, Clint, I order you back!After Clint said that, he turned around and left, deliberately covering his ears, pretending not to hear what Hill was saying.
Although Hill was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he could not really kill the former agent on the spot.
These damn superheroes!One or two, it is barely tolerant.But when they become more and start to join the group to keep warm, they begin to ignore the world around them and only think about their own interests.
snort.I guess this kind of thing depends more on your perspective.
What?A girl's voice sounded, and Hill subconsciously touched her waist with a gun, but found nothing.
Looking up again, a girl in a black rubber coat was holding her gun and looking at her with a smile.
All Agents of Aegis, the third floor conference room is being invaded... Damn it!As soon as he spoke, Hill had noticed an abnormality in the call system.
The man in black opposite smiled and said: S.H.E.L.D.’s communication... sounds cool, but unfortunately, it’s almost zero use in the superhero world.
So, are you behind these attacks?Hill said, leaning against the wall.
The other party was so confident that he must have been fully prepared, and he could only adapt to the situation... While thinking, Hill suddenly felt a pain in his waist, as if he was stabbed by a syringe. Looking back, there was still a complete wall behind him, but his legs had begun to become weak, and his eyes were spinning.
Who are you...
Who am I?You ask who I am?The man in black made an exaggerated expression, with an incredible expression. I would like to ask who you are!A bad-quality alternative to Nick Fury, a featureless supporting character.To be honest, what are your personal selling points?Workaholic?If you are a guy like me joining my collection, it will definitely have a negative impact on sales. However, in terms of promoting the plot, you are still a little useless plot character.So I could only pinch my nose and break into the most unsafe building in the world, rape you, and then throw you away like garbage.Hill couldn't understand the other party's nonsense at all. She could no longer keep standing. She could only throw the chair at the man in black before she fell completely and stumble towards the door.
The closer you get to the corridor, the greater the chance of survival, let alone Clint... Without taking a few steps, Hill fell to the ground and still crawled forward reluctantly. At the same time, his consciousness began to blur, and his thinking seemed to have become the most difficult thing in the world in an instant.
With Hill's usual keen thinking, she would definitely notice something strange. Why did the mysterious man in black let herself struggle without stopping it at all? However, at this time, all her willpower was placed on her struggle and crawling forward.
Her lower body was completely numb, and she could only rely on the strength of her arms and try to move forward.
It's almost...arrived...
Hill's eyes gradually turned black, and his hands finally touched the wall.She used all her last strength to support her upper body, trying to open her eyes wide, but only saw the blurry phantom.
Come on Ah, work harder Ah, just work harder...
Hill took a deep breath to calm his mind and tried hard to compete with the sleepiness, so he could barely see the scenery in front of him.
I... seem to be lying on the door?
The door that should have nothing was erected, but at this moment it seemed like a shadowless wall was erected. She could see the people coming and going outside through the door, but no one noticed that she was lying in the air unusually.
Live... live...
Stay alive?What is life-staying?We, the great Director Hill, already like a little baby, can't even speak?The man in black sarcastically said, while grabbing Hill's hair from behind, lifting her head and smashing it hard against the invisible wall. Do you want to attract attention, right?I'll help you.One, two, three... Also, my name is Dark Gwen, but this is not for you to introduce the background, but I have had enough of being called the man in black by the narrator.I mean, please, is this possible other than me?Why be so mysterious?Hill's head hit the wall, making a pleasant bang, which made a blue-purple hematoma appear on Hill's forehead, and blood flowed down the outline of her face.
As soon as Dark Gwen let go, Hill's body lies on the ground along the wall.
Speaking of which, your face is really angular. Although your face is small and round, it always has a very arrogant expression, which is really unpleasant.As he said that, Dark Gwen stepped on Hill's boots mercilessly on her face. The patterns on the soles of the shoes were deeply pressed into Hill's face. It looked much more round and cute now.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
What did you say? Has our Director Hill started to learn from the baby to speak again?Dark Gwen raised his foot, and Hill was about to speak when he was kicked in the face, leaving another shoe print in different directions.
Look at you, like a bug, lying at my feet, and you can only have the opportunity to speak when I lift my feet with mercy.
What did you do to them...
What did you do?I did nothing.You see, we are in the comic world, do you think that every page of comics of a comic artist can draw the whole world?Wrong, maybe reading it coherently will give rise to the illusion that the world is huge, but every page of comics only has the content drawn on this page.You can't understand what a comic frame is, so you can't automatically make up a picture, but the fact is that at this moment, in the whole world you think, only this house really exists.If you try to ask for help from those who do not exist, you will naturally not get an answer.But now it should be time to fuck you. Although you, a low-popular character, cannot attract any readers, your tight little ass can still enjoy it.Dark Gwen drew out the swords behind him, and a cold light flashed, and Hill's tight uniform was cut into strips of cloth.
Dark Gwen picked up Hill's body and let her small, tall breasts press tightly against the invisible door, making her look directly at the crowd, the incredible thing that had been pressed between her legs.
Tell me, do you like to make things difficult for your subordinates, scolding them crazy while secretly playing with your pussy?The huge green dick pierced Hill's pussy without pity.
Since becoming the director of SHIELD, Hill has almost given up all his private life. Only in the quiet and quiet time, will he use a massage stick alone to vent the pressure from these days in bed.
However, among all the toys she used, none of them could be compared with this one of the dark Gwen, as if the sole purpose of it was created was to torture its users, and no normal human woman could reap any happiness from it.
Hill thought that his lower body had lost consciousness, but at this moment he felt the pain of almost tearing himself in half. He couldn't help but clamp his legs to resist the monster. However, the barbs and other bulges on it easily tear all her resistance into pieces.
Ah
The green monster stabbed into Hill's pussy.
Since she was very young, Hill has been working hard to become an agent. Few people like this overly serious girl. She is happy to use it to maintain her dignity and rarely get close to others. Therefore, Hill, who is already in her early thirties, has a pussy as little as a puberty girl, and is ravaged by such a monster.
Hill was even glad that he was weak now, otherwise he would have been unable to control himself and resisted fiercely, which would further hurt him.
At this time, the forced submission will help you protect yourself.
You won't escape so easily, Avengers...
Nothing to me.There is no need to hold hope, no one will come to save you. I have read the contents of the next few pages, and I am fucking you boredly.Speaking of the next page, I almost forgot one thing.Dark Gwen took out a syringe from her pocket, and the invisible wall seemed to be easily passed by her arm, almost forgot to give you an injection on the previous page.
Do you think you are smart? I've seen it...Ah
Because he was bored by Hill's words, Dark Gwen accelerated the frequency of his fucking.
Beads of soybean-sized sweat oozed out of Hill's forehead, his tight and round little butt, which shook violently due to the unbearable pain.
Soon, the brown skin was completely wet with sweat caused by the pain, but the dark Gwen behind her was like a never-tiring machine, with no sign of stopping.
Do you think this is enough to defeat me?? After Hill got used to the pain, he panted and said, "You self-righteous little brat, I tell you, you will always...
Bar, bar, bar, bar,... boring!Why don’t you understand? You are just a trivial supporting role, and the permanent supporting roles in the first-line hero story magazine are all more popular than you, so you don’t have to bother with fierce resistance. I was impressed, okay?
You crazy man who talks nonsense...
In order not to let your shriveled trash talk affect the readers' mood, it seems that I can only use another way to shut up.Do you think you have the willpower to be proud of?Oh, come on.Dark Gwen hugged Hill's legs, making her upper body lie on the shadowless wall, showing a graceful curve, and her hips were squeezed together like a hill bag, making it easier for her to pierce.
Your mother died of dying from birth.Strictly speaking, your father has never abused you, but he has never forgiven you.In a family where you have lost your mother and lack fatherly love, the only thing you want is to make your father proud and gain the attention of your father. However, in the absence of your mother, you don’t know how to be a woman at all, and you can only try to become an excellent man.So you participated in SHIELD and put on an unfathomable look, making everyone stay away from you, even more manly than any man you can meet.But we all know that this is not the real you. Deep in your heart, what you really want is the recognition from the majestic elders. Unfortunately, over the years, there seems to be only one man who meets the standards.Tell me, do you have any excitement of the vaginal fluid when you are scolded by Nick Fury?Have you ever imagined that one day Nick Fury would rush into your room, order you, force you to kneel on the ground, and serve his black and thick cock?Admit it, what you really want is to be completely controlled and to be helplessly at the mercy of others like a little girl.
you……
Before Hill could speak, Dark Gwen strangled his neck with his left arm.
While picking up her legs and fucking her hard, she strangled her neck and pulled it back, causing Hill's upper body to be like a bent bow. The perfect skin on his back formed a beautiful slide. The brown skin combined with the reflection of sweat made it look like pebbles washed countless times through the stream.
Shut up, bitch!Without my permission, you are not allowed to speak casually!Although Hill is well-trained, his body has been bent to its limit at this time, not to mention the brain that is gradually starting to feel hypoxia.
However, I, who should have felt the fear of death, felt inexplicably relieved in the face of such a powerless situation and unable to speak.
No matter how hard you work, you will never be as good as the legendary Nick Fury in people's hearts; no matter how much you do, this fucked world will still be in crisis as always, as if all your work is just a moon in the water. The more you persist, the more ridiculous you show.
Perhaps just as Dark Gwen said, this is really a comic world, so there are so many crises. However, even if all this is nothingness, how can I let go?
Yes, as long as you still have a breath, you won’t stop fighting.
unless……
Unless you really can't do anything.
The ability is far beyond your opponent. If the situation is difficult to understand, all the ability to act is deprived, and even if you resist desperately, it will not have any impact.
Despite suffering from intense physical pain, Hill felt unprecedented relief in his heart.
Sorry, this world, but saving you no longer has to be my responsibility. After all, I will die soon.
With hypoxia and the previous pills, Hill's eyes turned completely dark.
It's so annoying, even the vision is deprived... It's such a strange feeling... Finally, I can quietly welcome the death that cleansed everything and was extremely sweet... All the ability to move is deprived, and the remaining last sense of touch is infinitely magnified.
The touch of the dark Gwen uniform that I clamped my legs, the touch of holding my thighs and tender hands, and the touch of the giant between my legs.
Yes, it does hurt, but is it that bad?
I am an agent, and enduring pain is my own unique ability.
Yes, my dignity is indeed a bit damaged, but the pain I endured is not that bad, right?
Hill's flower path can clearly feel the texture of every raised part of the penis, feel the corner that no one has ever reached, and is roughly dug by the dark glow, and a trace of vague pleasure begins to slowly emerge.
After all, I was about to die. I was just shaking violently because of pain before I died, which was not to cater to the cock or something... Hill had heard that some people would deliberately seek suffocation during sex, but they had never realized it before. It turned out that lack of oxygen would also bring pleasure to people.
Use a little harder...sist my neck...take my life bit by bit...I am already yours... Ha
The sweet fresh air injected into Hill's lungs like honey, making her wake up instantly.
At the same time, the hot and viscous liquid began to spray into the deepest corner of Hill's vagina in waves, which was particularly not enough to completely fill every detail. It also had to expand the inner wall to the limit before it was willing to flow out of the gap in the cock.
Dark Gwen lets Hill go, Hill fell to the ground, rolling her eyes, and making a strange scream.
Oh roo roo
Hello, I said, Director, you won’t be raped to orgasm, right?Hill couldn't hear Dark Gwen's words, but just lay on the ground, twisting his body and twitching constantly, and his swollen pussy between his legs, flowing out of his swollen vagina.
After a while, the coldness on the ground gradually made her come back to her senses and gasped and said: Then, what is that?
Look at your face, it's really ugly.Don’t you plan to lick the semen that flows out? The nutrients inside may make you grow a little longer.Oh, forget it, you will be a short guy all your life.Before Hill could speak, he was interrupted by Dark Gwen trampling on his face.
She held her head and looked at Hill's petite body and said: I will only say it once, so you'd better remember it for me.This is a fan-oriented world of cool articles, and I am the only protagonist in this world, so there is no cheating that I can't open, and no woman that I can't conquer.Remember your weak legs? The more you stop resisting this established fact, the less harm you will suffer.As he said that, Dark Gwen once again spread Hill's legs.
No, not this one, anything else is OK!
Hello, I said, are you afraid of pain, or are you afraid that you will fall in love with me if you are fucked too much?Hill didn't answer, but knew in his heart that Dark Gwen was saying it was true.
Every time she fucked her, she could feel the balance in her heart gradually tilting. Even if Dark Gwen didn't say anything, she would try her best to find reasons to appreciate all this and fall in love with Dark Gwen in her heart.
Damn, what kind of black magic is this?
And why do we have to be fucked to produce results?
Is it bad to directly control the other person's mind? What's the point of all this?
The meaning of all this is to make readers happy, increase popularity, and allow the main writer to continue writing, so that the editorial department will not cut our works in half.But you are just a paper person without independent thinking ability, and you don’t understand it even if you tell me.Now, it's time for the train to enter the cave.This time, the green dick penetrated Hill's pussy like a hot knife cutting butter.
With the lubrication of the semen before, although it was still ruthlessly thrusting, the pain caused was much less. Hill's breathing began to become rapid.
Dark Gwen held one of Hill's legs against her shoulders, looked at her face and said: Hey, there is no need to have a bitter face. Let me tell you a secret, I don’t want to fuck you that much. If I were asked to choose, I would rather go find another version of Natasha to rape. The movie universe is good. After all, who can reject Scarlett? I really want to fuck her big breasts and those two slutty legs hard. I even had her legs wrap around my neck and I was wondering what that really felt.
So…you admit that you kidnapped Natasha…
Oh, come on, don't embarrass yourself, okay?Your cliché ability is simply not worth mentioning in front of Black Widow. How did they choose you as the director?If it were me, I would definitely vote for Natasha's butt.Imagine that every time you have a meeting, you will sit naked on the table with your big white ass and insert a pen into your asshole to take notes.Hill didn't speak, resisting the atrocities of dark Gwen with silence, but his vagina became hotter and hotter.
Dark Gwen frowned, as if thinking about something, and suddenly she laughed and stroked her hands and said: Yes, we can do this!As he said that, Dark Gwen took out a magazine and some other tools out of nowhere, cut off the cover and stringed it with a rubber band, put it on Hill's face, and then looked at his work with satisfaction: Okay, after these things, I will definitely feel much better.Without looking, Hill also knew that Dark Gwen must have put Natasha's avatar on his face.
Anger kept pouring into his heart, but Hill knew Dark Gwen's intentions, so he still endured it.
It seems like something is almost there... right.
Dark Gwen took out a pair of red wigs and put them on Hill's head.
Bastard...I swear I will never let you go!Have you heard this? I will definitely tear you into pieces!
What crimes are they charged?Dark Gwen retorted because your rapist doesn't love you, but when he rapes you, he is thinking of another woman?
You bastard... Hill was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and tears finally slid down the corners of his eyes behind the mask.
Call me dad.Dark Gwen said suddenly.
What?Hill couldn't believe his ears.
Let's have fun at the last moment.Even if I completely insulted your personality, destroyed your dignity, and made you break your defense like a little girl and cried, you would still call me dad.Hill heard it clearly this time, but he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Come on, you know what you want to do.Let's do this, I'll help you find an excuse.If you hadn't called me dad before I shot it, I would destroy the aircraft carrier and kill everyone on it.You know I can do it.Hill was lying on the ground with her upper body, as non-violent and uncooperative as a pool of dead flesh, but Dark Gwen could feel her skin warming up.
Finally, when Dark Gwen heard the mask, he heard a sound like a mosquito.
……dad.
What did you say?Dark Gwen held his hand next to his ear, I didn't hear it.
dad.
Who is your dad?
you.
Then who are you mine?
I am yours...little girl.
Dark Gwen smiled and said: It seems that my waste daughter has proven that she has some use in the end, that is, she is to be her father's semen toilet.I'll fuck you slut to death!Say, do you know that your father misses your mother, so you deliberately look the same as your mother, so you tempt your father to fuck you?After saying that, Dark Gwen began to whip Hill in the ass.
Ah…Ah…I’m sorry, dad, I just…want your attention…Ah…
I'll fuck you, you bitch!I want to fuck you until you give birth to a baby for your father, so that you can also experience the feeling of being killed by your own daughter!
Ah…No…Not…Not the mom I killed…
Do you still dare to talk back?The daughter born to a guy like you must be an idiot and deserves to be fucked by me as my toilet!
Ah...that...she must be the happiest girl in the world... The white semen gushed out again, Hill gasped weakly, collapsed on the ground, and all his physical and willpower were exhausted.
Dark Gwen pulled out his cock, walked to Hill, and wiped her petite breasts against her cock like a rag.
However, the semen stuck on it was numerous and slippery, and it was covered with bulges. It was completely impossible to wipe clean with the breasts alone. It thorned on the pair of beautiful suckling pigeons, and in the end it was just wiped.
But Dark Gwen didn't care, and grabbed Hill's head and pulled her head up, pressing the green monster between her climax against her face, and pouting in the air to make a cute expression.
At the same time, all those who walked through the corridor from time to time picked up their phones.
I'm going, is this the person I think?
Someone will definitely pay a heavy price for it.Hello, what are you doing? If the boss finds out that you upload this kind of picture to the cloud, she will definitely kill you!
That's worth it.I want to forward it to the old colleague's group, who made that bitch embarrassed us all day long and never gave anyone a good face to see.Dark Gwen said in Hill's ear: That's right, I'll send you what you just now to the mobile phones of all members of SHIELD. For those who meet the conditions, there are three-dimensional VR resources, ensuring that there are 360 degrees without blind spots.
On the one hand, this is very helpful for them to track me, allowing your chances of escape to increase from infinitely close to zero to infinitely close to zero.But on the other hand, this will be very unfavorable to the tough guy image you have been trying to create. When subordinates start masturbating with pictures of you being raped, it is most likely that your career will be difficult to go further.So I have to judge...it should be considered that there are pros and cons of the 55th opening.
the Avengers……
They can't protect themselves.Have fun below.Say hello to the other me.
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