Wonder Woman:How the Mighty Have Fallen

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Wonder Woman:How the Mighty Have Fallen

Diana had taken on a lot of missions as Wonder Woman. She had stopped terrorists, super villains, and even street thugs. This one was nothing new. Antonio Jacobs, drug lord and mob boss. He was also gaining quite the reputation for his hooker hotels. This especially disgusted Wonder Woman. The champion of all women could not stand the idea of women debasing themselves. Why would any woman do this willingly? It must be some sort of mind control.

Wonder Woman watched Antonio from afar for about a month. She observed his habits. Tight security all the time. Constantly surrounded by body guards. Also surrounded by strippers and hookers. It donned on her that may be the only way, going undercover.

That was the next move. Wonder Woman studied the hooker clothes and created a disguise. Gone was her Wonder Woman outfit. It was replaced with a short skirt, knee high boots, and a crop top. Her makeup was overdone. She truly looked like one of them except for her goddess-like body. Her 6 pack, toned legs and arms may give her away. She noticed most of these girls weren’t exactly concerning themselves with keeping their bodies in peak condition.

Diana walked to the door of the club. A large open hand pressed firmly against her chest.
“Never seen you. What’s your business, ma’am” the bouncer asked.
“I’m just a workin girl, tryin to make a livin, sugar” she responded.
He looked her up and down.
“Only one way I’m lettin you in tonight.”
“Oh? What’s that?” She had a pretty good idea where this was going. She knew she would be propositioned. She just didn’t expect it to happen this soon. She wasn’t prepared. This was a world she didn’t fully understand.

“I’m about to go on break. There is a VIP room inside. We will go there. If you still want in.”

She nodded and winked. “Perfect. Privacy. I can get him alone and lasso him.” Wonder Woman told herself.

As they walked into the VIP room, Wonder Woman realized she was wrong about this too. There were women dancing on stage, giving lapdances, blowjobs, even having sex all around them. Everything was in the open.

“Fuck.” She thought.

“Why don’t you gimme some head, girl” the bouncer demanded.
“I.. uh, wasn’t…”. The truth was that Wonder Woman had absolutely no experience with a man. She rarely had time.
“Girl, either you take care of me or I kick you out. I don’t care how tight your body is. Your pussy better be tighter.”

She knew this was it. She had no other choice. She reluctantly sat in his lap, rubbing his crotch. She didn’t want to admit it but she was impressed by the size. She continued to rub until he grabbed her hair and threw her on her knees. He was quite strong for a mortal.

She unzipped his pants and his large cock flopped out. She was disgusted with herself for this. She took a breath and wrapped her red lips around it and began to pump. She was off rhythm. She wasn’t quite sure what she was doing. She tasted sweat on his cock. He forced himself deeper and she gagged. She should have been disgusted but she felt…warm.
“What in the world” Diana thought.

“Damn girl. You’re lucky you’re fuckin hot because you’re awful at giving head. Get up here and ride my dick”

Diana took to her feet. She felt odd. She didn’t even notice that her thong was wet.

“Keep the skirt on, just take your panties off and hop on.”

She did as he said. Her head was swimming. Her wet panties plopped on the ground. She hardly noticed. She was surprised with herself as she mounted him with ease. She slid onto his massive cock and something instantly came over her. Anyone looking on would’ve known the pure pleasure that washed over her face. Her eyes may have even crossed for a minute.

“Fuuuuck” she said, surprised at her language.
“Don’t just sit there, ride this dick, bitch” he scorned as he slapped her tight ass.
With that, she began to ride slowly, taking it all in. Diana felt the pleasure wash over her body. This was new to her. She began to speed up until she was riding faster and harder. He squeezed her ass and she rode harder.

“Ooooh” she shuddered with orgasm as she continued to ride.
The metal chair he was sitting on began to bend from her sheer strength. She was riding so hard now. That was when it happened. She felt him explode inside her.

“Ohh my gaaaawd!” She screamed as she pumped harder on his cock. She squeezed his cock with her virgin pussy as if to try to hold onto it.

“Fuck girl” he grunted. “You’re fucking tight.”

His words snapped her out of it. She slowly stepped off, completely forgetting about her underwear. Everyone in the VIP room was looking at her. She had to get out of there. Her head was spinning out of control. What just happened?


As she got in her apartment, Diana went right to the shower. She dropped her clothes and hopped in the hot water.
“What is wrong with me?”
She scrubbed her body and tried to get whatever jizz was left out of her pussy. As she touched between her legs, her mind drifted to the bouncer’s massive cock. Before she knew what she was doing, she wasn’t cleaning anymore. She was rubbing herself. She slid to the ground as she masturbated in the shower.
“This is so wrong” Diana told herself.
“Maybe I just need to get it out of my system”.

As she finished, she shook her head. “Well, it’ll be easy to get in now. That bouncer will let me in from now on. Had to be done.” She told herself, half believing it. “I probably need to give it a couple of days to not raise suspicion”.

As she laid in bed, she couldn’t sleep. She kept thinking about what had happened. She pulled out her laptop and got online. She searched for porn immediately. She had never watched porn but tonight was a night of firsts. Besides, she almost blew her cover with the poor blow job. She needed to study. She began to masturbate again while watching.

The next night Wonder Woman patrolled. Not a lot was going on until she heard the screams. A woman was yelling.
Wonder Woman bounded the rooftops until she saw it. A man was raping a woman against a wall in an alley. Wonder Woman stood and watched for a minute, hands drifting on her hips before she acted.
She jumped to the ground and startled him enough for the woman to run away.
“Why don’t you pick on somebody your own size. Ha, that’s not saying much” she said as she mocked his penis size.
“I’ll show you, bitch” he said as he ran at her.
In that moment, Wonder Woman could’ve easily dismantled him. Instead, she stood there as he grabbed her. He put her face towards the wall. She could’ve easily pushed him off but she didn’t. That’s when she felt it. Her star spangled briefs had been moved aside and he had inserted himself inside of her wet pussy. “Ooooh yessss” she moaned.
Wonder Woman wasn’t sure if he just didn’t notice her pleasure or just didn’t care. He fucked her so rough.
“You got a nice ass, wonder bitch” he said as he was grabbing her hair and pounding her pussy. It was all she could do to contain herself. She bit her lip to keep from moaning. When he finally filled her up and threw her down, she sat in the alley for a while before heading home. She was dripping, head spinning.

A couple of days later, Diana dressed herself in clothes she thought would be fitting for a hooker. Red and blue tonight. Tight blue leather pants with a red crop top. She did her makeup herself. As she stared in the mirror, she adjusted her tits. As she did, she grabbed them. She began to bite her lip. Her hands made their way down her incredible stomach and hips, all the way to her sex. She started to touch it just as her alarm buzzed. Dianna shook her head. It was time she made her way to the club.

The bouncer noticed her walking up. He gave her a wink and slapped her ass as she walked by. “Normally I’d be insulted but I’ll forgive it for what he did the other night…” she thought.
“I mean for helping me get in…” she told herself

As she scanned the room, she saw him. Antonio. He was sitting at a crowded table. She would have to approach him somehow. She did her best slutty walk as she approached.

“You lookin for some fun,baby” she said to Antonio.
“I am.” A voice to Antonio’s left said.
It was Dalton Jackson. A drug dealer who worked for Antonio. Wonder Woman had put him away numerous times but he always got out.
“Why don’t you take care of my friend first, my dear” Antonio said. “What’s your name?”
“Di”
“Well, Di, show my friend a good time and then we will talk”

Diana had no choice but to go with Dalton. They went to the same VIP room the bouncer had taken her to the other night. She hoped no one recognized her from that night.

“You look familiar. Have we met before?” Dalton asked.
Diana was worried her cover as Wonder Woman could be blown by this idiot. She was actually a little nervous. This was odd for her. “I don’t think so…” she said as her hands shook.
“What is wrong with me?” She thought.
“You nervous girl? I got just the stuff. This will relax you.”
He handed her a pill. She had no idea what it was.
“I am okay, thank you” she said.
“Girl, I’m gettin my moneys worth. You’re taking this”
She knew she couldn’t cause a scene. She would have to take it and so she did.

He was right. It did relax her. Too much.
“Dance for me,bitch. Shake that tight ass.” He commanded.
Diana was sure it must be the drugs but she was so relaxed. She had no clue how to dance but she found herself moving erotically for him.
“Grind on me baby”
She did as she was told and began to give him a lapdance. She could feel his hard cock through his pants as she was grinding. She felt her own sex getting wet. She wasn’t sure what to expect next until he started to finger her. Diana knew she should stop but she didn’t want to.
“Blow me.” He commanded
Di turned and gave him a sultry look. She dropped to her knees. She was ready to put her studying to use. She pulled out his cock. It was nowhere near as large as the bouncer’s but she didn’t care. It was bigger than the guy in the alley. Di wrapped her red lips around his cock and began to pump. She worked her way down and licked his balls. He tasted better than the bouncer. She was so horny. She was so ready for it. Riding his dick was all she could think about. As she pumped, she suddenly felt her mouth fill up. She tasted his cum. She should’ve been disappointed but instead, she felt an orgasm shatter her from having her mouth used like this. She savored the taste as she swallowed and she immediately went to work cleaning him. She eagerly sucked his cock and licked his balls clean. Diana had never felt so… euphoric.

“Fuck, Di. You really workin for it. Here’s a little tip” Dalton said as he handed her a bag of pills and a bag of edibles. She slid it in her purse.

Diana stood, wiping her face. Her head was spinning but this time, she knew she needed to go see Antonio. She was too close to leave empty handed again.

As she strutted towards Antonio’s table, eyes followed her. She walked right over and draped herself on Antonio’s lap. “Hey baby” Di said, still riding cloud 9.
“I have to say, you are stunning. I have a limo that will take us anywhere. How about we get out of here” Antonio propositioned.
“Thought you’d never ask” Di said.
“This is perfect. I’m going to get him alone.” Wonder Woman thought to herself.

As they got in the limo, he lit a joint and took a hit. “Take a hit,baby” he said.
Diana knew it would be suspicious if she didn’t smoke with him. She had never smoked anything, especially not weed.

She took the joint and took a hit, coughing a little which made Antonio laugh. The ride lasted about 15 minutes and by the end of the ride, Diana’s head was fuzzy. She was having a hard time thinking straight.

They arrived at their destination, Antonio’s penthouse. Diana accompanied him to his room. “This is my shot.” She told herself.
As they entered his bedroom, she was trying to prepare herself to change into Wonder Woman but her reactions must have been slow. Before she could change, he had grabbed her and began to finger her.

“Oooooh” Di moaned. All of a sudden she couldn’t even think of anything. Her mind went blank and instinct took over.
She began to run her hands all over his body. She was so horny and Dalton had left her sex needing attention.

Di couldn’t get her clothes off quickly enough. Before she knew it, Antonio had thrown her on the bed on her back. He forced himself in.
“Sooo big! Fuuuuuck” she screamed
He began to pump and Diana thought he may rip her in half. He was bigger than the bouncer, Dalton, and the rapist. She got in rhythm with him.
“Don’t stop” she screamed “don’t stop fucking me!”
They fucked for over an hour in every position they could think of. When they were done, dripping with sweat, sharing another joint, Di ate an entire order of chocolate dipped strawberries and drank a bottle of wine by herself.
Antonio turned and asked “who do you work for, Di”
“Rodriguez” Diana lied. She knew this question would come up so she named a rival pimp.
“Why don’t you come work for me”
“Only if we can keep fucking like that” she said with a little glee in her voice as she licked the chocolate off her fingers. “Food is so much better when you’re stoned” she thought to herself.
“That’s definitely one of the terms” Antonio said “tomorrow. 8 pm. My hotel. Room 200”

Di gathered her clothes and headed home. She still had her sense enough to make sure that no one was following her. “What a day” she thought to herself. Diana started to pour some water but she opted for a beer. She drank it quickly. A headache was setting in. She sat down and pulled her boots off as the bags fell out. “Maybe I should take a pill for my headache. Just one wouldn’t hurt.”

Diana opened the bag and took a pill and things got a little fuzzy before long. She could shower in the morning. She laid in bed and went right to sleep.

The next day, Diana was impatient. She couldn’t sit still, waiting for 8 pm. The multiple sexual encounters the past few days were absorbing all of her attention. She couldn’t focus on anything else. She thought about taking another pill but she decided to try one of the edibles instead. Within a few minutes, her anxiety had dissolved.
“That’s some good shit” she thought as her stomach growled.
Diana had a craving for salty food. She usually didn’t eat that way so a few meals would be okay. It was just too convenient. There was a burger place down the street. Diana found herself eating 3 burgers, 2 orders of fries and a chocolate shake before calling it a meal.

Di showed up at the hotel about 4 hours early, unable to wait any longer. As she entered the sliding doors, the clerk yelled “you the new girl?”
“Yeah, I am” Di said matter of factly.
“You’re early. You gotta get your tattoo before working though so it works out.”
“My what?”
“Antonio likes to let everyone know his girls. Go to room 101. They’ll do it there. Here’s the key for your room”

Diana wasn’t sure how she would get out of this. “Tattoos can be removed” she mused. Her hands began to shake. She was nervous? She reached into her purse and took another edible and a pill. She felt relaxed.

As she opened the door to 101, she saw a tattoo artist chair.
“Lay down on your stomach” he commanded.
Di did as she was told. She laid on the table and he went to work. 30 minutes later, she had a tramp stamp of a rose.

Diana left the room, a little sore. Hopefully her ass didn’t get slapped too much tonight…then again…
She was feeling hungry again and still had some time. The closest food was a pizza parlor that prided itself on being the greasiest pizza in the country. She ordered the largest pie they had along with bread sticks and cheese sauce. She was a little embarrassed that she ate most of it by herself. It paired perfectly as she smoked another joint to ease her nerves.

She walked into room 200. There was a note on the bed.

“Di, I have arranged your first 10 clients tonight. Each pays $100 introductory rate per hour for you tonight.
Sincerely, Antonio”

As soon as she finished reading the note, she was a little aggravated. Only $100 an hour? Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Diana made her mind up, she would get out of this with her lasso. She opened it to find her first client.

He was the definition of tall, dark and handsome. As Di motioned him in and closed the door, she spun and turned into Wonder Woman. She quickly lassoed him.

“What are you here for” she asked, already knowing the answer.
“To buy a prostitute” he answered, honestly.
“I have to waste some time before I let you go.” She said as she looked him up and down. All of a sudden, her thoughts went elsewhere.

“I have to be here anyway for my mission. What’s wrong with having some fun?” She thought.

“Take your pants off” Wonder Woman said.
He had a nice cock. It was enough for her to change her mind.

“Forget I ever lassoed you. Forget that I’m Wonder Woman. Just fuck the prostitute you came here to fuck. Treat me like the slut I am.”

1 hour and 1 good fuck later, Di got her next client. Her second client was a short, bald man in his 40s. He was a sensual lover. It was a nice change of pace.
By the end of the night, she had given tit jobs, blow jobs, and most importantly been fucked multiple times. “All of this to catch a mob boss” she thought to herself.

She was starving again. It was early AM now. “How about some pancakes”

On her way to the Waffle House, she saw a man mugging an elderly woman. For a moment she thought Wonder Woman should do something. She decided against it. She actually thought the mugger was kind of cute. Besides, she was hungry and tired.


*6 months later*

Diana awoke one morning in her own bed. She practically lived at the hotel now and it was unusual to be home. For once she wasn’t in the company of a man or under the influence of something. The hotel was having some maintenance done so it was closed for a couple of days.
She rolled out of bed and walked past her closet. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted her Wonder Woman outfit, hanging, where it always did. She hadn’t worn it in months. There hadn’t been any reason to. She spent all of her time working the hotel. She was nowhere close to being able to take Antonio down…besides maybe in the bedroom.
“I’d love to go down like that again…” she thought to herself. She had still kept tabs on him but she was so busy with so many customers lately, she had time for little else.

She grabbed the Wonder Woman outfit and put it on in front of the mirror. It was the same but the woman in it was not. Gone was her muscular Amazonian body. She had gotten…softer and curvier. There was still some slight muscle definition but she was nowhere near as toned. She turned around. Her shapely ass jiggled a little bit now. Still tight and still one men would pay to touch but no longer one you could bounce a quarter off.

Her 6 pack was gone and her belly was soft. She even had a little pudge around her midsection, hanging over her briefs the slightest bit just like the little love handles she was starting to develop.
She was still gorgeous and sexy. She was a woman who red blooded men would rate a 7 or an 8 out of 10 without pause, but no longer a goddess. She looked more like a milf cosplaying as Wonder Woman than the champion of all women. All of her drug use, fast food diet of a stoner, lack of exercise(except for the large amounts of sex day and night) had started catching up.
Part of her felt like this was something she should change. Most of her loved the new her. She turned around and shook her ass in front of the mirror. She couldn’t believe how it jiggled now as she gave it a spank and giggled. She danced over to the couch and lit a joint while grabbing the last slice of day old pizza off of the coffee table.


It was a Tuesday night. Di had 5 clients by 9 pm but it was a slow night. She usually had double that by now. Simple suck and fucks. She had had only one orgasm, unfortunately.
Around the corner came Cherry, another working girl.
“Hey, Di. How’s your night goin?”
“Slow as fuck” Di replied with some angst.
“Well Johnny B is having a get together at his place and he’s requesting you there”.
Wonder Woman knew Johnny B. She had put him away more than once. He was the biggest drug dealer in the city. He had his hands in everything. Maybe this was the break she needed.

They were picked up by a limo and taken to Johnny’s penthouse. It was massive. There were already girls there, dancing on tables and grinding on gangsters. Diana wanted to be disgusted but then she saw all the coke on the tables. She must have been staring.
“Want some,sugar?” Johnny B had snuck up behind her.
“You offering?”
“Only if I’m pounding that sweet ass while you’re doin it”
Diana couldn’t believe how appealing this offer sounded. A few months ago, this would’ve disgusted her. Tonight, she let him lead her to a bedroom.
Johnny B kept his word. He quickly bent her over and put her nose into the coke as he slid his dick into her tight ass and smacked it.
Diana was lost in lust and ecstasy. She wasn’t sure if it was the drugs but Johnny B felt amazing. She had 5 orgasms that night.

She passed out next to him after riding him on the bed and letting him cum on her face and tits. She had hoped he would cum inside of her or at least let her swallow it. That wasn’t what he wanted and that’s what mattered.

The next thing she heard was crashing doors, running boots, and screaming. She was still pretty messed up and couldn’t make out the words at first but then it was clear. “Police. Get on the ground.”

Diana Prince was processed at the station an hour later. They didn’t even let her wipe the cum off her face for the mugshot. They did let her cover her tits. Diana was certain she had probably already lost her job for no call, no shows. It didn’t matter now. All of Diana Prince’s security clearances would be gone with a criminal record for solicitation and possession. She was a common criminal.

The funny part was that she didn’t care. It was the first time that she actually admitted it to herself. This wasn’t about catching Antonio. Not anymore. She felt like she was made for this. She had walked the line too long. This was the new her.


“Prince. Your bail has been posted.”
“Who would even know I was here” she thought.
As she walked out, she saw Antonio.
It was total silence on the limo ride back to his suite. Once they got to the room, he locked the door behind him.
“Diana Prince, is it? LADC agent?”
“I can explain”
“You might not have time,baby”. He pulled a handgun and fired.
Diana spun and turned to Wonder Woman. She no longer had her strength but she did have her bracelets. She deflected the bullet.
Antonio, grabbing her by the throat and pushed her against the wall.
“What the fuck. You’re Wonder Woman? What is this. This has been a setup?”
“No…not…anymore” she gasped as she looked down. He dropped her and she fell to the ground, gasping for breath. This was the real Wonder Woman?
“Please. I want to work for you. It’s all I want.”
“What you mean?”
“I want to be your whore.”
“You’re the real Wonder Woman?”
“I was…”
“No, you will be if you gonna work for me.” Antonio scowled as he pulled her off the floor.
He was amazed how much stronger he was than her now.
“Please just fuck me again” she begged “I’ll do anything baby”
Antonio had her bent over the couch in no time as the partnership began.



*6 months later*

It was a night like every other. Wonder Woman was about to take the stage at the biggest gentleman’s club in the country. The men never asked her to take the outfit off. They flew in from all over the country to enjoy some time with her. There was something about spending time with Wonder Woman. She even had starred in 10 top end porno movies.

Her physical change was apparent. Her bubble butt rivaled the Kardashian’s now. Her hips were fuller. Her tits had even gotten fatter. She had no muscle definition left. She was still sexy but she was the definition of thick. Her giant ass jiggled as she walked and, more importantly, as she danced. She couldn’t even fight crime now if she wanted to. Luckily she didn’t want to.

She would spend the first part of her night, dancing on stage for the large amounts of men who funneled in every night. Then she would go to the VIP section for private dances and whatever they were willing to pay for extra. At midnight, she would start working at the hotel. She loved this life. She worked cheap. $50 usually got a suck and fuck. She had a lot of regulars.

Just thinking about the night to come made her wet as she smoked a blunt and ate some potato chips before taking to the stage to start the night.



*3 years later*

Antonio sat at his desk, watching the monitors.
“Oh how the mighty have fallen” he chuckled to himself.
He was watching Wonder Woman blowing a homeless guy in the alley behind the strip club for some spare change.
It still amazed Antonio just how far she had fallen. He didn’t even pretend to understand.
As she sat on her knees, sucking the homeless man’s cock, her ass crack hung out of her bottoms, her tramp stamp/pimp stamp, clear as day. She had a beer belly and a muffin top now. She spilled out of her Wonder Woman costume.
He couldn’t believe how bad the drugs and sedentary lifestyle had affected her. He had heard that the gods had forsaken her for her choices, stripping her(no pun intended) of her powers. She wasn’t even his star attraction anymore. She was probably about a 5 now on a scale of 1-10. Her thick ass and big tits were her saving grace along with her love for cock. She was the dirtiest skank he had. She would do ANYTHING for cock. She had served her purpose. She made him a lot of money in a very short time but her usefulness had come to an end.

Her reputation was ruined. The world knew what Wonder Woman was now. Less and less people came to the club for her especially once she really let herself go. He had to stay on her about basic hygiene even. All she cared about was drugs, greasy food and especially sex.

Antonio watched as the homeless man finished on Wonder Woman’s face. Behind her, the red and blue lights were flashing. Antonio had called in some of police officers that he owned.

Officer Carson approached Wonder Woman and cuffed her. She turned around slowly, clearly inebriated.
“What the fuck you think you doin” she slurred as he picked her up to her feet.
“Don’t you know who I am” she demanded
“I do. Now get in the fucking car, skank.” He scolded.
As they walked to the car, she pressed her ass against his crotch and tried to grind.
“You’re too sexy to be a cop… I’ll let ya fuck me good if you let me go” she teased.

The truth was officer Carson had used her services more than once. She was a far cry from
the superheroine body he had used early on but she was still modestly attractive. She was chunkier than the last time he had seen her. She even had a good sized beer gut. Her ass still had a nice shape and her tits were quite large.
He would’ve taken her up on the offer if not for his deal with Antonio and the rumors of Wonder Woman having multiple STDs now.

“I’m adding bribery to your offenses, slut” he told her as he smacked her ass and shoved her into the car.

Diana Prince, the mighty Wonder Woman, sat in a jail cell. Again. As the guards would walk by, she would try to dance for them. She would yell out things like “come on, baby, you want some of this pussy”. What she didn’t remember was that most of them had already had it. She had fucked so many men. She was probably in the thousands by now. She was also in a constant fog from the drugs.

The withdrawals started that night. She hadn’t gone without drugs or sex for so long. She wasn’t sure which hurt worse. Her sex was burning. At least she could masturbate. That’s exactly what she did. 4 times that first night. That didn’t help with the drug withdrawal and cold sweats that followed.

As she screamed in agony that night, one of the guards did her a service. He slipped her some pills. She happily serviced his cock.

The next morning, Antonio was there.
“Oh baby, I knew you’d come.” She screeched.
“I’m not here for the reasons you think I am.” He started. “I’m here to tell you that I am positing your bail but then I’m terminating your employment. You’re no longer needed.”
“Wh..what will I do? All I know how to do is fuck. I’m not so good at nothin else, baby” Diana slurred. She was such a burnout that her speech had even suffered. Diana began to cry as Antonio walked away and the guard opened the cell.

Diana stumbled out onto the street in civilian clothes. She had no job, no money, no credit. She was lost.

Diana found her way to a corner on the edge of town. She knew this is where hookers would hang out. It was all she could do. She wasn’t good for anything else.

Di stood on that corner for hours. Other girls were getting picked up but not her. It donned on her. The baggy T-shirt and jeans she was wearing weren’t helping. She didn’t have any sexy clothes left. She decided that the best option was to wear nothing at all. She stripped naked and stayed on the corner.

A businessman walked by, clearly trying not to make eye contact. Di grabbed his ass and tried to grab his crotch.

“What the fuck, get off me, fucking whore!” He screamed.

They tussled and fell to the ground as they heard a siren.

It was the city police. They picked Diana up and took her back to jail. This time there was no bond.

Diana spent 5 years in prison. It was nothing short of a miracle that she made it. The other women made her their plaything. They fucked her with any object they could find. They made her gorge herself and eventually called her wonder pig. She was well over 300 lbs by the time she was out.

When she was released, she had less than last time. She began looking for work. She tracked down a local pimp. He wouldn’t even see her. She went to a low end strip club. They laughed her out of the building.

She had to settle on a job at the local burger place. She was far too dumb to do anything else. She bought weed from the teenagers she worked third shift with. The teens loved to fuck with her. One of them even got her to blow them on a dare. She was too dumb now to realize it was a joke to them and that they were making fun of her. She just liked the attention. She had hoped one of them would fuck her. Truth was, they could barely get past her B.O. mixed with her size.

When she got home, Diana mostly just spent time with her cat, eating, smoking, using her vibrator or working on her online dating profile.
“I haven’t been laid in so long” she thought as she lit a joint and tried to find her clit.

She considered using a picture from 10 years ago as her dating profile picture. Fuck, she was hot back then. Her mind drifted to those days. She missed nothing about being a superhero but everything about being a hooker. Her attention span was so short now she could barely keep focused.

It was around this time that the new mayor, Antonio Jacobs, was being sworn in on her television. She turned her vibrator up to the highest setting as she fantasized about his massive cock. That was something she could focus on.


Had she had the ability to comprehend such thoughts anymore, she would’ve been angered by this man being an elected official now. The mission to capture and expose this man had exposed her instead. This was truly all that was left of the amazing Wonder Woman. She had been perfect. Now she was obese, drug addicted, sex addicted, and completely burned out. Most people didn’t know the whole story. They probably wouldn’t believe it if they did. The villain had won because the hero fell apart. How the mighty have fallen.

The End
bobcashman
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Great story. Great ending. Enjoyed it very much. Different than the usual she wins in the end stuff. Thanks!
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tallyho
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Maybe spoiler that last line Bob
How strange are the ways of the gods ...........and how cruel.

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