FATEFUL ENCOUNTER

A highly confident Aquaman arrived at the location specified for his encounter. There, waiting for him, was the Black Manta. Aquaman had to admit he was slightly impressed by his opponent’s sheer physical presence. The dark skinned warrior was every bit as chiseled and well-built as Aquaman. In addition, he was clearly three inches taller than his six-foot blonde opponent. Like his entire race the Black Manta wore a helmet into battle. Strapped to his back were twin tanks that enabled the Manta to breath in the denser seawater that they required in order to effectively fight.

“I see that I failed to dispose of all of your people,” Aquaman arrogantly said to his foe. “I’d had assumed any survivors would go into permanent exile. Do you think, and foolishly I might add , that I will ever permit your degenerate species back into this sea realm? Well that was a stupid concept. Let the combat start or have you just come here to admire me?” Aquaman taunted as he pressed his two hands together in front of him and flexed his arms.

The Black Manta’s helmet eyes glowed. “Soon ,” he promised himself. “Soon you will kneel before me in adoration .”

“Ready to begin,” laughed the handsome fair skinned aquatic warrior. The superhero floated in the sea in a defiant posture with his hands on each side of his tapered waist and his powerful arms akimbo. “I will even permit you the first move you pathetic creature,” Aquaman said with disdainful contempt. The thought of beating this dark hued foe excited him. On a fundamental level Aquaman, though he would never admit it, found a mild erotic thrill in combat. The well-rounded bulge in his snugly fitted tights faintly stretched outward.

The Black Manta had counted on the smug over-confidence of the superhero. Clearly Aquaman was so sure of victory he did not think to observe his surrounding. The Black Manta raised his muscled arms into a fighting stance.

Aquaman saw this and began to laugh. Did this Manta truly think he could out box him? The aquatic warrior was still laughing when, from out of the darkness behind him, a gigantic multi-tentacle sea creature came up behind him. Before the haughty super stud realized what was happening the creature’s tentacles had wrapped themselves around Aquaman’s wrists and his neck. “WHAT!!!” The stunned blonde hero cried out, as his arms were pulled outward then slightly backward. Another tentacle from the sea creature slipped around his neck cutting down on his air supply. The muscular aquatic fighter struggled to get out of the creature’s hold but he found he was powerless to accomplish this maneuver. The lack of adequate air in his lungs weakened him. His mind became somewhat fuzzy.

While Aquaman had fought to free himself the Black Manta had approached. “You did say I could have the first move,” he sneering stated as the bound superhero strained against the tentacles that securely held him. The wily villain unexpectedly reached down towards the waistband of Aquaman’s green tights. “You don’t seem to be much of a superhero. In fact,” he mocking jeered, “you really don’t deserve to wear a superhero costume.” With that said the Black Manta roughly pulled down the front of Aquaman’s tights to expose the bound hero’s sexual organs. Aquaman squirmed in anger and frustration. He wanted to yell out but the creature’s neck hold had effectively cut off his ability o speak. The Back Manta simply laughed as he took a firm grip of Aquaman’s cock and yanked it. A blinding pain shot from the latter’s crotch directly into the aquatic warrior’s head. He let out a gasp expelling the final amount of air he had in his lungs.

At that precise moment the creature’s neck enfolding tentacle pressed tighter to totally cut off Aquaman’s air supply. As he gurgled and gyrated ineffectively in the creatures’ grip the once haughty Aquaman slipped into mental darkness. Just before he went completely out his mind reeled with the thought that, for the first time, he had been knocked out by a foe. He awoke to find himself in a new location in the sea yet, still in the embrace of the sea creature and still facing his clever foe.

The sea creature firmly secured Aquaman’s arms behind his back. The latter’s powerful biceps were now rendered useless. A large tentacle was still wrapped around the blonde aquatic warrior’s throat. He knew that if the creature desired it could once more induce a state of unconsciousness in him. He was caught and completely helpless, incapable of breaking free. As his feet flailed in the waters around him the blonde stud suffered the indignity of being unable to stop the sea creatures other movements. Methodically the creature used it other tentacles to first shred then strip the remaining costume from Aquaman’s body. Sputtering with rage at what was happening Aquaman’ found himself utterly naked before his sneering opponent. Aquaman had never been shy about publically display his amazing physique but that, unlike the current situation, had only happened on his terms. “I swear I will make you pay,” he croaked through the vise like grip on his throat. He had meant that threat to strike fear into the Black Manta but, due to the squeezing tentacle around his neck, his voice had sounded strained and pathetically juvenile. Finally the creature pulled away the last pieces of the superhero’s garments. As his sexual organs were revealed in all their glory he flushed with shame and gritted his jaw in horror and shame. Worse yet the creature soon managed to wrap one of it thin tentacles around the base of Aquaman’ thick long cock and balls. Forming an obscene living cock-ring the creature forced enough blood up into the superhero’s dick to cause an erection.

“Bondage seems to erotically thrill you Aquaman,” the Black Manta chuckled. “Don’t deny it. The visual evidence of your sexual arousal while being tied up is quite clear.”

The embarrassed aquatic stud was speechless. Aquaman was mortified, required to endure the mocking laughter of the Black Manta. Inside his mind cried out in shame. His foe was witness to an anatomical display that Aquaman had only shown when he engaged in an intimate encounter with another female.

“Well its good to know you are turned on by things thus far. We have more in store for you.” The evil villain stated as the next steps commenced.