Chapter 1

It was a warm summer night. The air was dry and humid. Two figures prowled the city's roof tops. One was a figure swinging on a nylon cord attached to a grappling hook. The other was a tall raven-haired woman who would just leap over with her fast strong legs and upper body stamina. The two figures were superheroines and they were in Los Angeles, California.

In truth both heroines were following a report on a number of women and girls disappearing off the streets of Los Angeles.

The figure who had swung was Batgirl; quick and agile, Batgirl had on her shiny black lycra bodysuit, yellow gloves, and a yellow utility belt. A large yellow bat insignia covered her upper chest, and was pushed out proudly by her twin enormous globes. She had on her blue cowl and cape, also. She wore yellow leather boots with moderate spike heels, and her uniform fit her curvy body like a second skin.

The other figure was Wonder Woman; clad in her trademark costume. The tight red, white and blue costume hugged her hourglass figure like a second skin. The shoulder less garment left her shoulders bare and gave more than a hint of her amble bosom. Her mile long legs look incredible in the red stiletto heeled boots. A gold tiara held back the waves of black curls that fell to one the best butts men had seen.

Both heroines were in LA, checking out how the city felled with crime (especially ones concerning their local supervillains) with not having no superheroines of their own, in contrast to Gotham City (Batgirl's city) and Washington D.C. (Wonder Woman's city). At the moment both superheroines were in a more seedy part of LA. that was originally settled by Japanese immigrants back in the 1900s but now slowly becoming predominantly Hispanic.

Something had caught both Wonder Woman's and Batgirl's eyes. It was in the corner of a small street and looked dodgy. For both heroines, anything that looked this dodgy was bound to be infested with criminals. It was a large door, with two Latino bouncers standing outside, guarding it. it looked like some kind of night club, with both a Japanese and a Spanish sign on top the doorway.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking," Batgirl asked Wonder Woman, as she looked down the roof top. "Let's check it out," Wonder Woman being serious. Both heroines glided down swiftly.

"Good evening gentlemen, may we come in," Wonder Woman smiled at both bouncers. "I'm sorry but this is a public club," one of the bouncers came forward towards Wonder Woman, not knowing who she was. "We're going to have to ask you two ladies to leave. Besides this is not some Halloween party," the other bouncer told Batgirl. Both bouncers were an inch taller than Wonder Woman.

"Ok we told you bitches to leave," the bouncer who talked to Wonder Woman earlier made the mistake of grabbing her by the arm. "Bad move hombre," Wonder Woman snarled at him. She punched him in the face and he went down very quickly. The other bouncer quickly tried to make a move for Batgirl but she was too fast for him. She brought over her leg and kicked him the groin. He doubled over in pain.

"Shall we," Wonder Woman smiled to Batgirl, as one hand pushed over one of the patio doors. Both heroines entered.

"What kind of place is this?" Wonder Woman cried in disgust. Being a champion of women all over the world, this had to be the most disgusting thing she had ever witnessed.

The club had a large dining floor, like a disco but looked like a typical Japanese restaurant like Wagamama. But this was no disco. It was a kind of restaurant. A Japanese type of restaurant. There were rows of wooden tables, each one having as many as 6 to 8 men dining on them. The men who dined were either dressed in suits or some dodgy looking attire. And they looked either Hispanic or Asian, and few whites and blacks.

On each table was a woman lying down. Naked. The men were using chop sticks to eat sushi and sashimi off their naked bodies. The women were extra-clean, remained motionless and there were fear in their eyes but weren't allowed to cry or whimper for fear of the consequences. Most of the women were Asian and Hispanic and only two were whites, with Blonde hair.

"You should be ashamed of yourselves," Wonder Woman shouted at all the men, who were now starting to look at her. The men stared angrily at Wonder Woman, ahs she started walking around the private restaurant.

"I think this is what they call Nyotaimori," Batgirl pacing side by side with Wonder Woman.

"I don't care what they call this. It's immoral. It is illegal and I am closing it down," Wonder Woman.

Some of the men gave both Batgirl and Wonder Woman angry faces ... and disgusting looks.

Wonder Woman saw a Filipino-looking waiter walking around, as if to ask the customers what else was it that they wanted.

"You," Wonder Woman shouted at the Filipino waiter, pointing her finger at him. "Me," the Filipino guy sounded intimidated. "Yes you," equally shouted at him. "What ... what do you want with me," the Filipino guy's voice was scared and his legs were trembling with fear. "We want to have a word with the owner," Wonder Woman's steely blue eyes started straight at him.

"And the rest of you stop eating. Girls get up and leave this place," Batgirl shouted at the top of her lungs all over the dodgy restaurant.

The male customers stopped eating and many of the "nyotaimoris" got up the tables, and started running away. They seemed more scared of Batgirl than they were of their "owner".

"Hey you can't leave yet," one Latino guy who looked like a drug dealer grabbed the arm of the Korean girl whom he had dined over. She didn't look old enough to be out of high school. Batgirl quickly leaped to where he was and punched and kicked him down.

"Thank you," the Korean girl cried with joy. "Just go," Batgirl commanded.

As all the "nyotaimoris" ran naked (A nyotaimori is a girl/oman who offers herself as a human sushi plate), the men who dined on them had their eyes now staring at Batgirl.

Fifteen men rushed angrily towards Batgirl. They wanted to subdue her, since she spoiled their night of indulgence.

"This is gonna be fun," Batgirl smiled and complimented herself. With graceful executed martial arts attack, Batgirl managed to take all fifteen men down. She was just too fast for them and they were all beaten by quick punches to their heads and stomachs and double spin kicks

"You guys want some too," Wonder Woman glared at the rest. The other dining customers, after having watched Batgirl in action, shook their heads in fear and started running away towards the exit.

"I thought so," Wonder Woman smiling to herself. She quickly turned towards the Filipino waiter, who was also about to run away too.

"Hey you stop," Wonder Woman shouted at him. "Please don't hurt me. I just work here, that's all," the Filipino guy whimpered.

"He looks like a chicken shit Wonder Woman. Let's just let him go," Batgirl telling Wonder Woman.

"Ok. Just tell us where your boss's office is and you can leave. But if I catch you working at an establishment like this..." Wonder Woman sounding like a staunch feminist.

" ... no ma'am. This will be my last night," the Filipino waiter whimpered, pissing in his pants.

Wonder Woman and Batgirl smiled.

Wonder Woman and Batgirl stormed into the owner's office. When both women stormed into his office, they were surprise. Instead of finding an ugly fat guy behind the desk, they find someone quite good looking. He was Latino and looked like the Mexican Drug Lord in that movie BORDERLAND.

"Who are you two ladies? And what is all that commotion going on out there?" the man demanded.

"We are closing this place down. Such places have no permit. All your customers and all the women and young girls you forced to work here are gone," Wonder Woman punched her fist towards his desk. She made a dent. If she really wanted to, she could have destroyed his entire desk but chose not to, as if making a point.

"I see that you two ladies don't know who I am," the owner smiled wickedly.

"And you also don't seem to know who we are." Batgirl coming up beside Wonder Woman, just exactly in front of the table.

The owner looked at each woman, trying to recognise who they were and then it him.

"Ah yes. You are those costumed vigilantes whom I have heard so much about, ones who bring criminal gangs down and even fight giant monsters and space invaders," the owner hitting the spot. The owner still didn't seemed intimidated by them at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Batgirl wanted to have answers.

"I am Sanchez Ta La Gama," the owner answered.

"The police in Mexico have you in their watch list," Batgirl recognising whom he was.

""You know you two bitches destroyed my business. You are going to have to pay me back," Sanchez started sounding annoyed with them.

"Business? Do you know that you are going to jail," Wonder Woman even angrier that he chose not to admit that he unlawfully exploited all those poor women and girls.

The office door opened and both heroines turned around to see a young Asian woman, dressed up in a ninja attire entering.

"Katana????" Wonder Woman and Batgirl were surprised.

"Hey Katana you were right. When you told me that one of these days I was going to need your services in case of any of these super bitches would show up, I thought you were joking," Sanchez smiled.

Katana was a well trained Japanese assassin who had fought the superheroines so many times and now here she was, standing right in front of them.

"I knew that when more and more young Asian and Hispanic women were disappearing that you two feminists would follow the trail here. And if you wanna know who was responsible for all these women landing here..." Katana smiled cruelly.

"How could you do this Katana. You are a woman, pimping these women off as nothing more than objects," Batgirl cried.

"This is low, even for you," Wonder Woman getting angry.

"Hey. This is as much my restaurant as Sanchez's. We both make lots of money here. Rich criminals want to dine off attractive hairless women and they have been doing this for a long time in Japan," Katana chuckled.

"How can you do this to your sisters," Wonder Woman asked.

"Sisters? I am no fucking Amazon like you. To you all women are sisters but to me it is a dog-eat-dog world and I got to do what it takes to survive and stay on top. And you know what was your biggest mistake Wonder Woman," Katana smiled wickedly.

"What?" Wonder Woman sounded annoyed.

"You shouldn't have let my waiter run," Katana shook her head. "Big mistake Wonder Woman. Big mistake."

The waiter was personally working for Katana. The Filipino waiter. Wonder Woman and Batgirl let him go and he was the one who told Katana about their presence in this restaurant.

"And now it looks like I have two new 'plates'" Katana chucked.

"You won't get away with this," Batgirl glared at Katana, trying to think how she could take this assassin down. Katana was one tough woman.

"Oh but she has gotten away with this my dear," Sanchez chuckled from behind both heroines.

Wonder Woman and Batgirl realised that Wonder Woman's lasso was around both of them.

"Don't move and don't speak," Sanchez commanded both heroines. Batgirl and Wonder Woman. Katana did such a good job distracting them that Sanchez easily took Wonder Woman's magic lasso from her waist-belt and got it over their bodies without both heroines realising what was happening, since Katana made them both so mad that reality was a bit blurry for them not to notice what was obviously in front of them. Sanchez held the other end of the lasso.

"I'm an expert in psychological warfare and you are a good student, remembering everything we had gone through," Katana smiling at Sanchez.

"Hey I remembered our plan. That if Wonder Woman comes here, that you distract her and that I take her lasso and wrap it around her," Sanchez. "So now that we lost all our bitches, what shall we do with these two?"

Wonder Woman's magic lasso had the power to control anyone wrapped around its end. Katana knew that and shared this information three months ago with Sanchez.

"Hey we have to think fast. I am sure that some of those bitches who ran are going to the police and give out our location and operation. Have your man meet us in your warehouse and tell these two bitches that for the rest of their lives they are going to be your slaves, totally obedient to you," Katana instructing Sanchez.

"This thing can really do this. You mean this is a magic lasso?" Sanchez excited but also hoping that it's true.

"Just do it. The faster we are out of this dump, the better. I am gong to call my men to get here and be prepared to set this whole place on fire," Katana taking out a cell phone.

Sanchez looked at both Batgirl and Wonder Woman, who were still facing Katana and not Sanchez but could still hear every word he says.

"From this on, you two bitches are my slaves, obeying my every command for the rest of your lives. You will be obedient, never try to run from me nor rat out on me. Is that understood," Sanchez being bossy.

Yes," Batgirl and Wonder Woman said in unison.

"And you shall be aware of who you once were and hate the fact that this has happened to you but nevertheless still obediently and faithfully complying," Sanchez continuing.

"Sanchez get the lasso off them. The spell will still work even if you remove the lasso. I am going to call my men and I estimate that the police will be here in perhaps three to four hours," Katana advised.

IN SANCHEZ LOS ANGELES WAREHOUSE/HANGER AIRFIELD

Katana, Sanchez and the rest of their men were on board a jet, about to take off for Tampa, Miami. There were Hispanic and Japanese men sat down, as the jet was about to take off. Katana and Sanchez were sat down in their usual private seating space.

Wonder Woman and Batgirl were also sat down, both on the same side and facing their captors. Both heroines were aware of what was going on and were crying in their mind that this wasn't happening and that they were going to wake up from this terrible nightmare. Their faces stared blankly, as they were told only to obey and answer questions.

"Sanchez when we land in Tampa, I have some other matters to attend to. You just keep your cell phone on so I can reach you at all times," Katana said to him.

Katana was not just a criminal assassin who made millions and having goons under her but she also ran some other criminal operations, even far more important than their sushi business, which had just closed down two hours ago.

"Hey Katana I am sure that this is still going to be a long flight so how about I make these two bitches make you and me happy," Sanchez smiling at Katana."Yes. They sabotaged our sushi bar and now they must make up for it," Katana giving Wonder Woman a sadistic smile.

"Ok you two slaves. Come and kneel before me and Katana. And you must also refer to me as Master," Sanchez commanded his two slaves."Yes master," Wonder Woman and Batgirl got up their seats and then came and knelt in front of Sanchez and Katana. Batgirl faced Sanchez and Wonder Woman faced Katana.

"Hey Katana do you think I should give these two new bitches new names," Sanchez asked. "Hmmm. Not a bad idea Sanchez," Katana looked cruelly towards Wonder Woman.

"I think your new name is now Wonder Whore," Sanchez ridiculing and humiliating Wonder Woman. "What is your new name," Sanchez testing. "I am Wonder Whore, master," Wonder Woman replied.