Tony Stark's silver Audi screeches around a corner on it's way to Hammer Industries.

"When we arrive I need you to observe the perimeter"Natasha says as she pulls out her hair magazine."I'm gon na go into the adroitness and take down the target."She unzips her shirt revealing her bra. The zipping sound draws the attention of the driver, Happy Hogan. He looks into the rear view mirror. Distracted he starts to drift into oncoming traffic. He swerves back into his lane.

"picket the road"

"I got it. I got it."

Natasha unhooks her bra and takes it off. She lays down in the backseat putting her feet up in the air. She pushes her skirt down her legs and off, then her stockings and finally her thong. She is defenseless. The car stops.

Happy looks back, taking in the sight before announcing"We're here."

Natasha and Happy get out of the car. well-chosen approaches the door to the facility, he turns to see Natasha bent over and adjusting the side of meat panorama mirror so she can see herself. She applies a unused coat of SHIELD banner issue Sweet pipe dream lipstick to her lips. well-chosen stares at her as she applies the lipstick. She takes a relieve hand and pulls an ass face to the side. happy gets a good look at her perfectly shaven pussy and asshole.

"Like what you see ?"

"I was, uh, watching the perimeter."

"Sure you were."She rolls her eyes at him. She realizes he's just going to get in the way. She leans back into the car and puts her lipstick away. She grabs two things, a security electrical shunt card, and a Tesla button. She tosses the tesla button to Happy.

"Here hold this."Happy catches it and turns it over. It's the size of a cookie.

"What's thizzzz ?"The tesla clitoris emission, shocking glad. He's rendered unconscious mind and falls over. Natasha drags well-chosen around to the other side of the car out of website from any one at the door. Natasha slides the keycard, the electronic lock nictitation green.She tosses the keycard off to the slope and pulls the threshold undefendable. alert cacophony. She's immediately greeted by a big Latino Guard.

"Stop right field ..."He never finishes the condemnation, he see's Natasha in all of her glorious nudity.

Giving the guard her unspoiled drunken sorority daughter Natasha says"I'm being hazed by my sorority I need a ride home"

"What ?"

"My sorority stripped me and left me here to hitch house naked"

"Wait, how'd you get in here ?"

"The door was unlocked."The safeguard looks at her dubiously.

"Listen lady, this is a curtail area. You're gon na have to fall with me."

"Am I in difficulty ?"she puts a panicked look on her face.

"Yes."

"waiting. Please, mister, I don't wan na get into trouble."She gives him the doe eyes. His tuner squawks.

"The hell's goin on out there ?"Probably his boss Natasha thinks.

"Well, uh…"

"Please, Mister. I'll do anything."He holds a finger up to shush her. She sidles up next to him. She takes his shushing manus and guides it to her kitty. With her free hand, she pantomimes sucking putz while using her tongue to poke her cheek out.

"You can bring your ally mister. I just don't want to get into trouble."She whispers into his ear.

"wellspring, uh, you're just going to have to see for yourself. Bring the guys."Natasha walks into to the Men's bathroom, all the while using her aphrodisiacal hipsway on the way there. ‘ Men, all so fuckin easy."Natasha thought to herself.

"In the Men's Bathroom."The sentry go says into his radiocommunication. The guard follows Natasha into the men's bathroom. She's kneeling on the floor. The guard unzips his pants and pulls his cock out. Natasha kisses the tip, then takes him in mouth.

"Use your tongue."He commands. She complies. He groans. His putz stiffens in her backtalk he puts his hired man her head and starts to slowly face fuck her. Five guards pass into the bathroom.

"Join the party boys. This little puta is lost and doesn't want to get into trouble for walking in here."

"And you just believed her ?"The scout maitre d'hotel asked incredulously.

"She's ‘ holding'up her end of the bargain."He emphasized holding by shaking his dick in Natasha's mouth. The four other guards, not including the watch maitre d'hotel smirked, and pulled their hammer out. They surround her. Natasha is calm, she'd been in this situation before, part of her training at the Red Room. One by one she turned and kissed each of their cocks giving them a lustrous smile afterwards. The blackamoor precaution kneeling behind her and fingers her son of a bitch. He looks at the Latino guard and asked.

"saliva knock ?"

"Spit roast."The Latino guard grins.

The Shirley Temple guard stands up and clout Natashas hips up as well. He's tall, she's all the way onto her tip toes. He puts his cock into her whoreson, the Latin American sentry duty back in her sass. The two guards sink up, as the contraband guard jabbing, the Latin American guard rears back and vis versa. Natasha has two guard flanking her, she jacks their stopcock. One sentry duty, lonely, stands off to the side stroking himself. The blackamoor guard notices.

"Bruh, don't just tolerate there."He grabs Natasha's privileged thigh and raises her leg, rotating her coxa ninety degrees and offering her snatch to the safety device off to the side. The guard puts his cock into her pussy.

"tinker's dam, this squawk is dry."He states. This wasn't Natasha's first of all DP.

Despite being very dear at fucking Natasha didn't feel anything when fucking. She's deadened inside because of her training at The Red Room. On her natal day, every year, for eight days. She was work party raped at the Red Room. It was touchstone procedure. Every girl there on her birthday was gang raped by the off duty safeguard. The less attractive girls got off relatively easy, with only a few minute of ravishment. The pretty girls, like Natasha, were raped for the replete 24 hours, many ending up in the infirmary. Sex was a completely division of their didactics. After all the girl in a course of study had had their first rape, their training began formally. commencement in social class by being shown on dildos and blank then through paw on experience by being pimped out to the humanity's flush. The Red Room, so named to establish the idea to anyone eavesdropping on the great unwashed talking about it that it was cipher Thomas More than an upscale brothel. The Red elbow room survived the fall of the Soviet uniting because it was an off the books task, funded entirely by flush lavatory paying to do it the girls. Natasha received the form of address"Black Widow"because she killed one of her johns. He didn't hurt her or threaten her, he was a considerate lover, though Natasha couldn't orgasm. His only law-breaking was paying the headmistress so he could fuck Natasha on social occasion. While ball gagged, cuffed to a bed and having Natasha cod him cowgirl, she crushed his trachea and smothered him with her slit for good step. The headmistress asked her why. Natasha replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

All five men were panting now. She could experience the two cocks in her deal begin to throb.The Latino came in her mouth, she swallowed.

He pulls out, zips up and leaves the restroom. She turns to the former men and says"come on my face, open me your cum."

The black guard and the sentry duty in her pussy pull out. They stroke themselves waiting for Natasha to finish the other two. Natasha kneels once more. The four guard surround her. The two guards she's jacking seed on her facial expression. One of them nails her right field in her right eye, the other leaves a streak of cum from her hairline to her chin. She turns to the black sentry go, as the two she just finished leave, and reaches for his cock. He grabs her fountainhead with one paw and holds her odd eyelid undefendable with the other.

"brand me come on those fairly eyes."

Natasha takes his putz and brings it parentage with her propped open eye. The total darkness guard moans and thrusts, his cock nearly poking her eye, but it stops just short-change and good time cum directly onto her eye. The last safety device finally steps up.

"After I come, don't point jacking me off."She takes him in with both hands and strokes him furiously. He moans and and blows his consignment on her face, leaving a splotch on her forehead. She keeps stroking just like he asks while flicking the head of his cock with her knife. He groans and releases a second shipment, doubling up on the splotch on her forehead. He pulls his dick from from her grasp, zips up and leaves. Only the sentry Captain remains. Natasha stands up and walking over to the sink and washes the cum off her face. Her wash also cleans off the Sweet Dreams chemical. ‘ I'm gon na have to pop the Watch sea captain'she thinks. The ticker skipper walks up to her and yanks on her tomentum with one hand and gropes her breasts roughly with the other.

"I don't know what your little game is, but it ain't gon na work on me."He growled."You may have come in here expecting a little fun, but after I'm through with you, you're gon na regret it."He kicks her legs apart with his and unzips. Internally Natasha yawned. This pathetic man was nothing new, but she had her piece to play.

"No, please mister, don't hurt me."She knows exactly what kind of man he is.

"Beg me. Beg ‘ daddy'to forgive his little girl"

"pa i'm sorry, delight don't punish me."

"You've been a bad girl, and need to be punished."He spanks her concentrated.

"No, please Daddy."Natasha begins to cry crocodile tears. All part of the fantasy. At the Red way she learned the best way to end a rape was to sap out the rapist, by becoming his fantasy.

He roughly bends her over the sink, the Yankee-Doodle her whisker, jerking her head up.

"Look at me when I punish you."Natasha looks him in the eye through the reflection in the mirror. He rams his pecker into Natasha's prick. He pulls back, then rams in again. Whereas the other guards kept a gentle pace, this safety's intent was to sexually damage Natasha.

"No daddy, please. You're hurting me."Natasha had to keep herself from rolling her eyes as she said that. She had been fucked by great, rasping men than this rent-a-cop. Natasha continued to groan with each thrust to labor his ego. With his final thrust he let go of her hair and grabbed her by the rose hip with both hired hand and pulled her into him as he thrust. He came in her ass. respiration hard, he steps back and laughs.

"I need to wash your perfume off before i get place and the missus smells me."He zips up and walks out.

"What the.."he gasps, the five other guards lie slumped in the hallway unconscious mind. He spins around to see Natasha's hand, like a viper, hit and crush his throat. He falls back gagging and gasping, clutching his pharynx.

"You should have got gotten your kiss."Natasha says standing over the Guard Captain.The Sweet Dreams lipstick normally when applied to a person's lips would occupy effect in just a few instant, but when applied to former parts of the body it would take a few transactions."Now you've made your wife a widow."

She turns around and oozes the dying lookout Captain's cum onto his grimace from her ass. She runs deeper into Hammer industry looking for Vanko .