Tony Stark's silver Audi screech around a corner on it's way to pound Industries.

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

"lookout 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 wench down her pegleg and off, then her stockings and finally her thong. She is naked. The car plosive consonant.

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

Natasha and Happy get out of the car. Happy approaches the door to the facility, he turns to see Natasha bent over and adjusting the English horizon mirror so she can see herself. She applies a fresh pelage of shield Standard way out Sweet pipe dream lipstick to her mouth. Happy stares at her as she applies the lip rouge. She takes a free people hand and pulls an ass boldness to the English. glad gets a good look at her perfectly shaven snatch and asshole.

"Like what you see ?"

"I was, uh, watching the perimeter."

"Sure you were."She rolls her middle 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 certificate bypass scorecard, and a tesla button. She tosses the tesla push to Happy.

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

"What's thizzzz ?"The Nikola Tesla button discharges, shocking felicitous. He's rendered unconscious and falls over. Natasha drags Happy around to the early English of the car out of site from any one at the room access. Natasha slides the keycard, the electronic lock eye blink green.She tosses the keycard off to the side and pulls the door open. alert blaring. She's immediately greeted by a big Latino Guard.

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

Giving the guard her best bibulous sorority girl Natasha says"I'm being hazed by my sorority I need a ride home"

"What ?"

"My sorority stripped me and left me here to thumb habitation naked"

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

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

"Listen ma'am, this is a restricted area. You're gon na have to fall with me."

"Am I in trouble ?"she puts a panicked facial expression on her face.

"Yes."

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

"The snake pit's goin on out there ?"Probably his gaffer Natasha thinks.

"Well, uh…"

"Please, Mister. I'll do anything."He holds a fingerbreadth up to shush her. She sidles up adjacent to him. She takes his shushing mitt and template it to her pussy. With her gratuitous hired man, she pantomimes sucking pecker while using her tongue to prod her cheek out.

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

"Well, uh, you're just going to cause to see for yourself. impart 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 guard says into his radio. The guard follows Natasha into the men's lavatory. She's kneeling on the floor. The guard unzips his knickers and pulls his cock out. Natasha kisses the tip, then takes him in mouth.

"Use your tongue."He commands. She complies. He groans. His cock stiffens in her sassing he puts his hired hand her head and starts to slowly face fuck her. Five safeguard walk into the bathroom.

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

"And you just believed her ?"The Watch Captain asked incredulously.

"She's ‘ holding'up her end of the bargain."He emphasized holding by shaking his dick in Natasha's mouthpiece. The four other guards, not including the scout captain smirked, and pulled their tool out. They surround her. Natasha is calm down, she'd been in this situation before, parting of her training at the Red Room. One by one she turned and kissed each of their turncock giving them a lustrous smiling afterwards. The black safeguard kneel behind her and fingers her asshole. He looks at the latino safety and asked.

"Spit roast ?"

"Spit roast."The Latino guard grins.

The Black safety stands up and pulls Natashas hips up as well. He's tall, she's all the way onto her tip toes. He puts his cock into her asshole, the Latino guard duty back in her oral cavity. The two guards sink up, as the black guard jabbing, the latino safeguard rears back and vis versa. Natasha has two guards flanking her, she jacks their turncock. One safeguard, lonely, stands off to the side stroking himself. The blackness guard notices.

"Bruh, don't just stand there."He grabs Natasha's inner thigh and raises her leg, rotating her hip joint 90 degrees and offering her kitty-cat to the guard off to the side. The guard duty puts his turncock into her pussy.

"Damn, this bitch is dry."He states. This wasn't Natasha's outset DP.

Despite being very good at fucking Natasha didn't spirit anything when fucking. She's dead inside because of her preparation at The Red elbow room. On her birthday, every year, for eight years. She was gang raped at the Red room. It was standard procedure. Every young woman there on her natal day was gang raped by the off duty guards. The less attractive young woman got off relatively loose, with only a few hours of rape. The pretty lady friend, like Natasha, were raped for the total 24 hours, many ending up in the infirmary. Sex was a whole sectionalisation of their education. After all the girls in a class had had their first of all rape, their training began formally. First in class by being shown on dildos and blank shell then through hands on experience by being pimped out to the globe's moneyed. The Red way, so named to give the idea to anyone eavesdropping on people talking about it that it was nothing More than an upscale whorehouse. The Red Room survived the tumble of the Soviet matrimony because it was an off the record project, funded entirely by wealthy johns paying to fuck the lady friend. Natasha received the deed of conveyance"Black widow woman"because she killed one of her Saint John the Apostle. He didn't hurt her or threaten her, he was a considerate buff, though Natasha couldn't orgasm. His solitary crime was paying the headmistress so he could fuck Natasha on occasion. While ball gagged, cuffed to a bed and having Natasha ride him cowgirl, she crushed his windpipe and smothered him with her pussycat for good bar. The headmistress asked her why. Natasha replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

All five men were panting now. She could find the two cocks in her script begin to throb.The Latin American came in her mouth, she swallowed.

He pulls out, zips up and leaves the toilet facility. She turns to the other men and says"Come on my face, give me your cum."

The black safety device and the guard in her pussy pull out. They stroke themselves waiting for Natasha to fetch up the other two. Natasha kneels once more. The four sentry go surround her. The two guards she's jacking seminal fluid on her face. One of them nails her rightfulness in her correct eye, the early leaves a streak of cum from her hairline to her mentum. She turns to the disastrous precaution, as the two she just finished leave, and range for his peter. He grabs her head with one script and holds her provide eyelid open with the other.

"Make me come on those pretty eyes."

Natasha takes his hammer and brings it melodic phrase with her propped open eye. The inkiness guard groan and thrust, his cock nearly poking her eye, but it stops just short circuit and eruption cum directly onto her eye. The last guard finally steps up.

"After I come, don't stop jacking me off."She takes him in with both hands and strokes him furiously. He moans and and blows his load on her face, leaving a splotch on her os frontale. She keeps stroking just like he asks while flicking the mind of his cock with her tongue. He groans and releases a instant load, doubling up on the splotch on her forehead. He pulls his peter from from her grasp, zips up and leaves. Only the Watch Captain remains. Natasha stands up and walks over to the cesspit and washes the cum off her face. Her wash also cleans off the sweet dream chemical substance. ‘ I'm gon na have to shoot down the sentry Captain'she thinks. The lookout Captain walks up to her and Yankee-Doodle on her hair with one hand and gropes her bosom roughly with the other.

"I don't know what your little game is, but it ain't gon na mold 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 peg apart with his and unzips. Internally Natasha yawned. This piteous man was nothing new, but she had her portion to play.

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

"Beg me. Beg ‘ daddy'to forgive his petty miss"

"Daddy i'm sorry, please don't penalise me."

"You've been a bad lady friend, and need to be punished."He spanks her hard.

"No, delight Daddy."Natasha begins to cry crocodile tears. All theatrical role of the fantasy. At the Red Room she learned the best way to end a assault was to tire out the rapist, by becoming his fantasy.

He roughly bends her over the swallow hole, the yanks her hair, jerking her promontory up.

"facial expression at me when I punish you."Natasha looks him in the eye through the expression in the mirror. He rams his rooster into Natasha's shit. He pulls back, then rams in again. Whereas the former guards kept a gentle tempo, this guard's intention was to sexually damage Natasha.

"No pappa, please. You're hurting me."Natasha had to keep herself from rolling her optic as she said that. She had been fucked by swelled, grating men than this rent-a-cop. Natasha continued to groan with each thrust to drive his ego. With his terminal thrust he let go of her whisker and grabbed her by the pelvis with both hands and pulled her into him as he thrust. He came in her ass. external respiration hard, he steps back and laughs.

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

"What the.."he gasps, the five early guard duty lie slumped in the hallway unconscious. He spins around to see Natasha's hand, like a viper, strike and crush his throat. He falls back gagging and gasping, clutching his throat.

"You should induce gotten your kiss."Natasha says standing over the Guard Captain.The Sweet Dreams lipstick normally when applied to a soul's lips would take effect in just a few bit, but when applied to other character of the torso it would take a few arcminute."Now you've made your married woman a widow."

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