Author: | JK Waylon | ISBN: | 1230000129770 |
Publisher: | Smokin' Hot Press | Publication: | May 3, 2013 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | JK Waylon |
ISBN: | 1230000129770 |
Publisher: | Smokin' Hot Press |
Publication: | May 3, 2013 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Super heroine in peril fiction at its finest!
Young, beautiful, and powerful, Amazing Girl is a sidekick eager to prove herself. After a night on patrol with her mentor, Ms Amazing, she decides to sneak out on her own. Come watch as she goes through a series of misadventures, where she learns the ropes of super heroine reality in sometimes very grim and scary peril situations. In the end, she is called upon to save the day for another pair of heroines. Will she prove up to the challenge?
Warning: This super heroine in peril, urban fantasy story has sizzling hot and explicit consensual sex, along with domination, submission, unmasking, and bondage of helpless super heroines.
This is a story of approximately 12,000 words. This is a great story if you want a fun erotic super heroine in peril romp.
Read the entire Synne City Super Heroine in Peril Series
Ms Amazing: Vigilante Justice
Ms Amazing: Super Heroine Sex Bet
Ms Amazing: Public Service
Ms Patriot: Lair of the Dragon
Ms Amazing: Antidote
Catgirl: Heat of the Night
Amazing Girl: Learning the Ropes
Ms Amazing: Captive of the Mob
…and more to come!
Excerpt:
Amazing Girl did a swan dive into the darkness of that alley, and flew down to head level as she streaked at breakneck speed towards those two thugs. She was coming up from their left, with her left fist forward and the right pulled back. Just as she reached them, she cried out.
“Knuckle sandwiches for everyone!”
Their heads whipped around, looks of surprises warming her heart. Amazing Girl pounded her right fist into the first thug’s face. It was Trevor, and he went down as her fist continued straight into Dave’s face.
“Ouch, bet that hurt,” she said, immediately pulling up and then slowly dropping to stand between the two down thugs. She rubbed her right arm from wrist to shoulder. It was quite a jolt for her, as well. “Sleep tight, morons.”
Thankfully, none of the balloons filled with chloroform burst. Three of the balloons had rolled away, and Trevor still held onto one. Amazing Girl took the balloon from him, found the other three, and deposited them in a dumpster, before going to the door into the club.
The door was locked. She scowled, and then checked the two thugs’ pockets. They had lots of keys, but none of them opened that door. After angrily throwing their keys down the alley, Amazing Girl grabbed the door knob and ripped the door open.
To say it was loud was an understatement.
“It’s a heroine!” someone cried inside.
Amazing Girl charged into the dark hallway. Three men blocked her way. It was too dark to see if any of them were the thugs that captured the two super heroines.
“Get her!”
“Get this,” she growled, and kicked the first man in the face. He fell back into the second, that she thrust kicked in the face over the unconscious man falling into him. “Two down, and one ass-wipe to go!”
The pigtailed vigilante leapt over them and traded punches with the third man. He was fast and strong, and all they did was manage to block or duck under each other’s punches. Knowing she didn’t have much time, Amazing Girl flew up and over him. At the same time, she brought her knee brutally up into his face. His grunt of pain, followed by his collapse, made her smile. Okay, it was a cruel little smile.
Fierce, thumping music filtered through the closed door at the end of the hall. She figured that would be the club itself, so it was unlikely they’d carry their captives in there. Too many witnesses, many of which might be willing to testify against them. At any rate, word would get out and the police and other super heroines would know where their hideout was located.
“That leaves three doors,” she said. Two on the left, one on the right. The right door was ajar, with dim light seeping out. Amazing Girl walked over and looked down a darkened stairwell. “Ah, the basement. Perfect place to hide any captured super heroines.”
The patriotically clad super heroine quickly descended. Stealth was out of the question, since she was sure they heard the fight above. So it was shock and awe time.
“She’s coming!” a male voice cried. “Hurry up and unmask them!”
“Shit!” Amazing Girl cried, and dived forward into a power dive.
About the Author:
JK Waylon loves to read and write Fantasy and Erotica, and it they are combined, even better. He has a lifelong love of comic books and sexy super heroines, too.
Super heroine in peril fiction at its finest!
Young, beautiful, and powerful, Amazing Girl is a sidekick eager to prove herself. After a night on patrol with her mentor, Ms Amazing, she decides to sneak out on her own. Come watch as she goes through a series of misadventures, where she learns the ropes of super heroine reality in sometimes very grim and scary peril situations. In the end, she is called upon to save the day for another pair of heroines. Will she prove up to the challenge?
Warning: This super heroine in peril, urban fantasy story has sizzling hot and explicit consensual sex, along with domination, submission, unmasking, and bondage of helpless super heroines.
This is a story of approximately 12,000 words. This is a great story if you want a fun erotic super heroine in peril romp.
Read the entire Synne City Super Heroine in Peril Series
Ms Amazing: Vigilante Justice
Ms Amazing: Super Heroine Sex Bet
Ms Amazing: Public Service
Ms Patriot: Lair of the Dragon
Ms Amazing: Antidote
Catgirl: Heat of the Night
Amazing Girl: Learning the Ropes
Ms Amazing: Captive of the Mob
…and more to come!
Excerpt:
Amazing Girl did a swan dive into the darkness of that alley, and flew down to head level as she streaked at breakneck speed towards those two thugs. She was coming up from their left, with her left fist forward and the right pulled back. Just as she reached them, she cried out.
“Knuckle sandwiches for everyone!”
Their heads whipped around, looks of surprises warming her heart. Amazing Girl pounded her right fist into the first thug’s face. It was Trevor, and he went down as her fist continued straight into Dave’s face.
“Ouch, bet that hurt,” she said, immediately pulling up and then slowly dropping to stand between the two down thugs. She rubbed her right arm from wrist to shoulder. It was quite a jolt for her, as well. “Sleep tight, morons.”
Thankfully, none of the balloons filled with chloroform burst. Three of the balloons had rolled away, and Trevor still held onto one. Amazing Girl took the balloon from him, found the other three, and deposited them in a dumpster, before going to the door into the club.
The door was locked. She scowled, and then checked the two thugs’ pockets. They had lots of keys, but none of them opened that door. After angrily throwing their keys down the alley, Amazing Girl grabbed the door knob and ripped the door open.
To say it was loud was an understatement.
“It’s a heroine!” someone cried inside.
Amazing Girl charged into the dark hallway. Three men blocked her way. It was too dark to see if any of them were the thugs that captured the two super heroines.
“Get her!”
“Get this,” she growled, and kicked the first man in the face. He fell back into the second, that she thrust kicked in the face over the unconscious man falling into him. “Two down, and one ass-wipe to go!”
The pigtailed vigilante leapt over them and traded punches with the third man. He was fast and strong, and all they did was manage to block or duck under each other’s punches. Knowing she didn’t have much time, Amazing Girl flew up and over him. At the same time, she brought her knee brutally up into his face. His grunt of pain, followed by his collapse, made her smile. Okay, it was a cruel little smile.
Fierce, thumping music filtered through the closed door at the end of the hall. She figured that would be the club itself, so it was unlikely they’d carry their captives in there. Too many witnesses, many of which might be willing to testify against them. At any rate, word would get out and the police and other super heroines would know where their hideout was located.
“That leaves three doors,” she said. Two on the left, one on the right. The right door was ajar, with dim light seeping out. Amazing Girl walked over and looked down a darkened stairwell. “Ah, the basement. Perfect place to hide any captured super heroines.”
The patriotically clad super heroine quickly descended. Stealth was out of the question, since she was sure they heard the fight above. So it was shock and awe time.
“She’s coming!” a male voice cried. “Hurry up and unmask them!”
“Shit!” Amazing Girl cried, and dived forward into a power dive.
About the Author:
JK Waylon loves to read and write Fantasy and Erotica, and it they are combined, even better. He has a lifelong love of comic books and sexy super heroines, too.