[Fictional Stories - ENF] The ENForcer

This is a story about a superhero who has a unique method of punishing criminals. The first part mainly displays the cruelty of the villain. And as you'll see this villain is quite a mean lady. Later she fights our superhero, The ENForcer. Let's hope the mean lady gets what's coming to her.

Part 1

In this woman’s eyes, through the holes of her woven masquerade mask, there was a strong hint of cunning. Donna had never seen this in her enemy’s eyes before. This strange woman wore a black mask, and matching corset and stockings and wielded a lasso that she swung over her head in a rhythmically. In her other hand she held a dagger.

Donna steadied the barrel of her gun over the masked woman. She had at least a dozen bullets but had the strange feeling that she would only get one shot. This idea was only strengthened by the fact that her knocked out henchmen were scattered all over the street in front of her. Donna shivered and struggled to hold the gun steadily as the lasso swinging lady slowly came closer, weaving side to side to stay out of Donna’s crosshairs. Normally Donna scoffed at “superheroes.” Freaks in funny costumes, she called them. She wore a black pinstripe business suit like she thought any top crime leader would. But this lady in the mask was of a different breed. Donna had heard of her before, and all of her trembling was a testament to her fear. This hero was known as “The ENForcer,” and she had unique methods of dealing with enemies.”

One week earlier Donna sat in her office, an underground bunker located under a factory in New York City. She ran one of the largest arms smuggling rings in the city. The lady had enough firearms to equip a small army and that's basically what she did. Donna was just exiting the headquarters when there was knocking on her door followed by a gagged squeal. She drew her gun and opened the door and there was her sister Kate, her mouth was taped shut with duct tape and her hands were tied behind her back. She was naked except for her pants and underwear that were pulled down around her ankles. The naked girl turned around to hide her frontal nudity and scrawled across her ass in black sharpie were the words, “Next time this will be you – The ENForcer.” The poor girl was in tears.

“Avert your eyes,” Donna barked at her guards. “How dare you look at my sister while she’s like this, you fucking perverts.” The guards turned their heads. She kept both a males and females employed as henchmen, and she dressed them in grey camo pants and bullet proof vests along with black berets like they were a private army.
Donna pulled the duct tape off of her mouth and pulled her sister’s pants back up.

“Bring me a uniform so we can cover her,” Donna said.

“We’re all out,” a henchwoman said.

“We’re not all out,” Donna said. “You’re wearing one right now.”

“But I can’t give her mine.”

“Excuse me?” Donna said. “My sister’s modesty is much more important than yours. Now you will take off that uniform and hand it to me.”

The henchwoman unstrapped her vest handed it to Donna. She shivered and covered her chest and white bra.

“I said take off the uniform, not just the vest.”

“But she already has pants.”

“Shut the hell up and strip.”

The henchwoman pulled down her pants and she was wearing a white thong. She handed the camo pants to Donna who gave them to her sister who got dressed.

“All eyes back on me,” Donna said.

The guards face her again now that her sister was covered.

The girl quickly covered herself as she felt all of the eyes falling back on her, as she stood there in only her bra and thong.

Donna slapped the beret off of the lady’s head and yanked off her ski mask.

“I want to see the face of this disobeying soldier,” Donna said.
Her black hair fell over her shoulders as it was released from the ski mask. She stood there in just her underwear, shamed in front of the other henchmen and women.

“Awwww, are you gonna cry?” Donna said. “Learn to follow instructions. I said “strip.” That means strip down to your bare ass. Do it now.”

The girl unclasped her bra, and handed it to Donna. Donna grabbed the bra and tossed it behind her. The girl pulled down her thong and handed it to Donna also.

“Don’t give me that,” Donna said. “Leave it on the floor. I don’t want to touch your nasty underwear.”

The girl dropped the thong on the floor and started crying. It was her first day on the job after training, and here she was being stripped naked and put on display for all the guards. She didn’t know the boss was like this. It was out of her realm of imagination that a boss would make a worker take off her clothes in front of everyone. She covered her face and sobbed.

“Good. Now you know how it feels to be nude in front of people you have to see everyday. Now you know how my sister must have felt while you were acting selfish,” Donna said.

“I’m sorry,” the girl cried.

“Shut up and turn around,” Donna said. “I don’t even want to see your face.”

She turned around.

“Oh look at this. You have a fat ass,” Donna said. “Even after all that training. Well I think it’s time you take a run. Get lost.”

Donna slapped the woman’s bare fanny and sent her off. That poor girl ran down that the hallway butt naked, crying and screaming. The other henchmen laughed at her. Everyone saw her naked. Some even spanked her jiggling tush as she ran by. Donna looked on with a satisfied smirk. Humiliating that girl made her day. She nearly burst into laughter at how the girl was made to show her big bare rump to everyone. She smiled at the fleeting sight of that retreating woman and her big ass that jiggled and swayed as she ran. Donna had completely owned and destroyed that girl and she loved it.

The crime leader then noticed Kate standing there sad and quiet.

“Don’t worry,” Donna said.

She put a hand on her sister’s shoulder.

“I will destroy the b*tch that did this to you.”