The Sexual Misadventures of Domino

Domino gets captured on a job, and during the standard interrogation gets injected with a truth serum and spills some of her more raunchy encounters.

Hijinks ensue

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They say there are only two certainties in life. Death and Taxes…

Well fuck that, because she knows a few dozen people who have died and come back and there are no taxes on Genosha. There are no constants in life, everything was chaos. And Luck…

She would know, because she was Domino. Mutant. Mercenary. Occasional X-Man and member of its various associate teams… right now she was that second one. A mercenary with a job to do. She rose from the waves like a haunting sea ghost… it was dark as pitch and cold as mid-winter in Canada. She strode onto the empty beach of the private PMC-occupied Island and she immediately removed the Scuba gear and let it clatter onto the sand…

She posed briefly, staring off into space as if looking for the horizon. At Midnight… She was a beautiful woman with short black hair, a curvy hourglass figure with wide hips, a round ass, and bulging breasts… she had a black spot of skin over her left eye, and pale porcelain skin the color of a full moon on a clear night. Black lipstick, black eyeliner, and dressed in a tight black scuba suit, she slowly unzipped the front of it. Letting her large chest and pale skin breathe, feeling the cool night air on her wet body as she snuck up the sand and towards the only lights the island had.

The island screamed evil villain lair, with a stronghold like a castle mounted on the tallest point of the island, her target some generic megalomaniac dictator would be inside. The job was to kill him and cripple their electronic systems, and she only took it because her partner said it would be easy, and he barely ever lied when he was looking at her cleavage and it was an easy enough payday. The target didn't even have any powers, on a scale of normal to 'Oh god, not another one'. He was just barely below SHIELD's notice, and she wasn't even working for SHIELD… right now.

In other words, this entire job was beneath her but she could always use a couple million dollars for one thing or another. Plenty of kids could eat off that kinda money… or she could buy a fancy new gun, she hadn't decided yet. But she needed to keep her skills up.

…There were far fewer patrols than expected, still, there were a few foot patrols in the surrounding jungles. And while there were no decent roads on the outskirts of the island, she could tell where their vehicle patrols would drive through judging from the deep parallel groves in the ground she find, carved there by tires of constantly driven jeeps. Which might be useful if not surrounded by what she could only describe as Brazilian jungles… even though the island wasn't anywhere near Brazil.

On the far side of the island was a city, the soldiers had to relax somewhere, so she infiltrated from the other side of the island in an attempt to avoid any confrontation. Once she started to see signs of civilization then she might start being more cautious but she trusted her lucky powers to provide. Whether it was a random abandoned car, maybe, or perhaps a lost horse? She found a perfectly serviceable glider once on the top of a mountain that would've been impossible to ascend without a helicopter or flight powers…

Her probability powers didn't get her a ride, but they did keep her safe long enough to arrive at a military camp undetected. Yep, the guard is asleep in the watchtower. How lucky… she casually followed the fencing and-oh would you look at that? A loose hunk square of the easily moveable fence, out of sight of any diligent guards. This was too easy…

She wiggled her shapely, curvaceous frame through the wire mess, her round ass had a brief moment of being caught on a loose wire but it was brief, it didn't even scratch her black leather suit. She dust the dirt from her hands, glanced curiously around, and stealthily shifted between the warehouses, storage sheds, mess halls, and officer's cabins. She casually glanced through the window of the last one to find a group of men laughing, chortling, cigar-smoking, and playing poker. She smirked, then continued on. At this pace, she'll be putting a bullet into the boss before sunrise…

These men were drunken bar patrons rather than a trained military force, most of them certainly looked well-fed or overfed… there was no way any of them were going to notice her at all. "Hola Chica."

"What-!?" WHAM! The last thing she remembered was turning her head and taking a rifle butt to her face…

Then the first thing she remembered was being sloshed with a bucket full of ice-cold water. "Blugh!" she scowled, shuddering as it poured down her cleavage into her suit. She spat out the rest as the laughter of men echoed around her into the obvious warehouse.

"Morning Sunshine!" cheered the man who dumped water on her, tossing the bucket aside… He was completely bald the only hair on him was a thick bushy mustache that almost covered his entire upper lips. The rest of him was hairless and muscular, wearing military-brand khaki pants with an old faded KGB tattoo on his upper right bicep.

"Ugh." She grumbled, her eyes flicking to the other men in the room. One was a large, portly man of Spanish descent and a high 'military' rank judging from the medals on his chest and the Fidel Castro beard. The other was younger with a fresh face and gold piercing in his ears, the guy might have made a decent career as a model rather than some dictator's flunky.

"I am Vladimir." The bald porn stache declared with a jovial smile."

"Of course, you are," Domino replied to him, sounding board. "Why are they always Vladimir? Why can't the ex-KGB fanboys be named Chuck or Raul?" she replied as the men, even Vladimir laughed. "You're too young to be in the KGB." She noted accurately as Vladimir shrugged.

"Officially yes. But I will be a good enough interrogator for you pretty lady." She sighed audibly.

"At least have the decency to have a better accent." She replied, crossing her legs. Vladimir nodded, slowly as if in agreement, before swinging a hand across her face. She gasped as her cheek stung, she sighed then wiggled her jaw slightly. "Ah…"

"Who sent you pretty girl?"

"Domino." Noted the young man as Vladimir turned to him.

"What?"

"That's Domino." He said, pointing at her. "Saw her on the TV once… and there are pictures of her on the internet."

"A Triple X-men dot com visitor are you?" she teased dismissively as he cleared. "Don't know why you'd go there it has nothing but a bunch of Voyeur pics, nobody's even nude… Except for Wade." She shuddered, then smirked as Vladimir sighed.

"Who sent you?" he repeated, "Domino?"

"Your Daddy, who hits me harder than you do." She noted, fiddling with her handcuff restraints curiously, expecting them to break, but they didn't. Vladimir laughed and pointed at her as the large Fidel Castro man, produced a syringe as she blinked at it.

"Looks like we'll get to try this stuff out after all!" he said cheerfully, approaching Domino as she struggled, before he injected the oddly warm fluid into her neck.

"NGH!" he quickly yanked the empty syringe out of her neck and tossed it aside.

"Needs about a minute wait." He said, checking his watch as Domino snarled at him.

"What the hell did you perverts put in me? Sex drugs? Because Honestly, I don't need to relieve my experience taking ecstasy with those pornstars again." she said frankly as they stared at her curiously.

"…No." 'Fidel Castro' noted hesitantly. "…It wasn't sex drugs." he looked at his compatriots, and Vladimir shrugged. "It was a truth serum. You've been injected with sex drugs during interrogation before?"

Domino scoffed, but she suddenly felt a little heated, "Like I'd tell you." She noted dismissively, Vladimir however watched her for a minute and grinned.

"Maybe!" he said cheerfully as the model-looking boy looked interested. "A minute? We got time."

"Oh come the fuck on… that's ages away I've fucked guys faster than that..." she then laughed, "Well. I've fucked speedsters faster than that but I didn't know it was one at the timeeeee." She paused, her face a little red at the reveal. "Ooooh that stuff is real." She noted curiously.

"Now. Who sent you-"

"What do you mean?" asked Model Boy as Domino blinked at him, Vladimir giving him an angry look.

"Rico?"

"Well you see I was at this penthouse apartment by the pool-" began Domino, answering Rico's question. "And I'm relaxing, sunning, soaking in some rays naked-"

"What?" asked Fidel but she just kept going.

"I like sunbathing naked." She shrugged casually. Feels really good on my pale skin, anyway. I'm by the pool, soaking in the New York sky. Didn't have to worry about anyone spying on me. I was 'borrowing' the highest building's penthouse by its private pool. I had just gone for a swim, my supple, smooth, curvy body just glistening with water dripping down my skin as I went to dry off on a lounge chair."

"So I put on my sunglass and settle in for a nice drying soak, when all of a sudden I'm like-HUUHGH!" she suddenly wobbled, in the chair, "And-oOOooh!" she howled erotically, bunching her breasts up and down. Like somebody stuck a vibrator in me! I was going- Ooh! Ooh! Oh!-" She writhed and rolled in the chair, practically dancing with her tongue lolling from her mouth and pushing out her breasts towards them. "Oooh YEAH mama likes that!" she cooed erotically, squirming and tossing her head about like something between a stripper and an addict in withdrawal. "Ugh! UGH! UGH!" thrusting her hips towards them as she clenched her teeth. "Aaaah!" she then abruptly flopped back comfortably onto the chair despite the handcuffs. "So yeah, then I came my brains out." She replied shuddering a little seductively.

"But it didn't end there, right? Before I knew it? About 5 minutes later it's happening again! Like somebody stuffed a vibrator in me and was trying to make me cum as fast as fucking possible… there I am with my legs spread, holding onto the lounge chair for dear life, and screaming my lungs out! AAH! AAH! AH YES!! It was like I was in ecstasy all over again!"

"Wait, what?" asked Rico as Fidel seemed completely enthralled.

"Let me finish." Domino replied and continued, "OH! OH YEAH! BABY! FUCK! ME! HARD!!!!" she shrieked to the room, then was quickly 'back to normal'. "So yeah, I came my brains out again, so I'm panting like a bitch in heat and before I start to suspect a ghost or something, because let's be honest that's possible, it's happening AGAIN!" she started thrashing around in the chair. "Oh! Oh! Oh! FUCK!! OH!" flopping about before throwing her hips towards them and shuddering, crossing her eyes as her body trembled. "Oooh!" then flopped back into the chair.

"So I was utterly fucking exhausted, and I was just… I needed a fucking cigarette you know? I don't even smoke." The guards looked like they needed a smoke too. "So FINALLY, as it was happening for the fourth time I realized that what I THOUGHT was the wind… was a fucking speedster."

"NO!" they all said together as she nodded.

"OH Yeah. Mother fucking QUICKSILVER… we were dating at the time but fucking honestly that guy. When he's got a boner he's got a RAGING boner… he must have fucking pounded me a dozen times before he finally busted a nut and he did it ALL over me. Like three times… when he cums he cums HARD… says I look fucking amazing with I'm covered in semen. It's hard to argue." She shrugged, paused… then blinked at them hesitantly. "…Did I say that out loud?"

They all nodded grinning evilly as she blinked at them. "…FUCK…"

"Oh yeah." Said, Vladimir. "Alright so who sent-"

"Tell us about the pornstars." Asked Fidel quickly as Vladimir glared at him.

"Seriously?! Carlos!?" Vladimir sneered indignantly as Domino answered, "No-no-FUCK!" he cursed as she continued unabated.

"I went out drinking with some of the girls in Hollywood? And Betsy, she was like-" She then adopted something of a British accent, though not remotely what Betsy Braddock aka Psylocke sounded like. "Oy mate. I know this pub with a bunch of hot blokes let's go 'ave a pint! So then Rogue, Kitty, and Outlaw were drinking away our relationship troubles when these two BIG black guys." She said with a little eyebrow wiggle. "Uh-huh. Do you know what they say about black guys? It's true, especially when they're pornstars." She added quickly. "Anyway these two big guys they're like. 'Hey, Baby'." She lowered her voice an octave, "You ladies want to party?"

"And I'm like YEAH!" she declared in her normal voice. "But my friends weren't too keen on a couple of strange dudes cutting into our girls time. Plus they kept staring at Outlaw's TITS, but you know why my boyfriend didn't want to come back from the future to hang out so I'm like FUCK IT. and then I hung out with a couple of hot black guys who also happened to be pornstars with massive fucking DICKS…"

"Now I know what you're thinking. White Girl, black guys, she's a total size queen." She joked with a big smirk, "BUT, let me tell you boys I'm not a size queen, big dicks, little dicks, I mean… I had sex with WADE for fucks sake and that was… I'll let you guys in on a secret, just between us? Wade Wilson? Not so bad a lover, kinda surprising… anywhere where was I?"

"Black pornstar Guys." Rico supplied before Vladimir could try to get her to answer his interrogation questions.

"Right, black guys, so anyway they fill me up with Vodka, Vlady pretends to know what I'm talking about right? And one of them, the cute one he's like. Hey, Baby you ever have two DICKS in you? And I'm like, 'YEAH'" she sneered the word seductively, "I love getting my holes stretched Daddy. And then they took me back to their buddy's place and these guys did NOT care what hole they were stuffing as long as it was a hole." She laughed, "I mean. FUCK… first? They got me on my knees and practically tore my dress off. They paid me back for it when they were done stuffing their big fucking dicks into me. So I'm on my knees and I open my mouth-" She opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. "Like-ah-this… then they pulled out their big fucking cocks. And-Hey. You…" she looked at Rico. Hold your hands up. About twelve inches."

Rico hesitantly did so. "Bout that big. Those thick fucking baseball bat dicks slapping my face, oozing their nasty thick pre-cum on my tongue, those boys were NASTY and ready to stuff a tight little fox like me ALL night. Long before they met me. One of them, the cute one, he takes my head and just starts STRETCHING my throat, and I'm going 'GUCK-GUCK-GUCK'." She mimicked the sound of a deep throating perfectly as the men watched her in aroused awed silence. "And he's rubbing on my tonsils but the other one, he doesn't want to wait. So he starts trying to cram my mouth full of his cock while it was ALREADY stuffed with another guy's DICK." she stuck out her tongue again, "Ahhh… so I start licking them both like popsicles, swinging my head back and for."

Domino turned her head left and right… the three interrogators could easily imagine her head bobbing up and down a pair of invisible dicks on either side of her. "And started, squeezing and slapping my big soft breasts." She wiggled her chest, bouncing her girls about. "Then when they had finally had enough of making me salivate on their tasty fucking black dicks for half an hour they picked me off the floor, and turned me between them. And stuffed my ASS and my CUNT." She said the words seductively as Carlos loosened his collar a little. Was it getting hotter in here… "Oh YES! OH YES!" she moaned, erotically as if they were there at that moment, watching her getting stretched apart and double penetrated…

Spreading her legs for them as they imagined her being brutally and wildly violated by two big, thick, bulging black cocks stretching her bright white holes open, gaping her roughly as she bucked her hips up and down, or back and forth as they pinned her between them. Railing hard and deep into her beautiful body as she continued to howl and shriek of her oncoming orgasm. "Ha! AH! Aaaah! FUCK!!" she then collapsed back on the chair, as she quickly got over a shuddering violent climax… "So yeah that was fun." She casually noted… "But uh, you know they were pornstars they barely ever get off more than one shot, even if it there was enough cum to knock up half the mutant race dripping and oozing out of my holes. Honestly, if you really want a guy that could go all night it's old Wolvie."

"Wait the Wolverine?" asked Carlos, naturally Vladimir disapproved.

"GOD DAMN IT!"

"Oh yeah. WOLVIE? Fucking him is like fucking a teddy bear… only twice as lethal and four times as hairy." She shuddered as Vladimir slapped his face at the interruption of another story. "SO this one time we're up in Canada killing some guys he doesn't like and we go to this bar and grill, inn thing out in the woods and he gets me positively LOADED with GREAT Canadian brewski's. Then he starts whining about Jean Grey and YEAH she's a sexy redheaded piece of ass, but come ON… that psychic bombshell only has eyes for Cyclops… which is ironic as SHIT because he keeps letting his Eye wander on every fucking psychic slut in his general area… don't get me started on Emma Frost. Yeah, she can eat pussy better than Dazzler but that girl has issues, where was I?"

"Wolverine" said Carlos. Before Vladimir could get out.

"You were telling us who sent you-FUCK!"

"Right Wolvie, so wah-wah- the hot redhead will never love me and I'm like, Wolvie shut UP… I will suck your DICK if it will stop you from bitching about Jean Grey for 10 minutes."

"So I take it he accepted?" asked Rico grinning, with a raging erection of his own.

"Well… not in so many words… in fact all that really happened was, ha-ha, I pissed him off. So he grabs my head, drags me to my knees, and proceeds to stuff my mouth with his dick. That tiny little ball of hairy rage just FUCKS me right there in the bar! Ramming my face over and over as the drunken crowd hoots excitedly at him, driving him on as he drove into my face before sending a thick chaser of cum down my throat after my beer." She licked her dark lips, "THEN. He throws me across the table, smacks my ass, and just starts RAMMING into me. Yanking back on my hair and making me squeal like a slutty bitch. Yanking off my clothes and getting my tits out so then bounced wildly in the air before pressing me down on the table, jackhammering into my body until I came my fucking brains out. He's no quick shot like quicksilver." She joked.

"Anyway, he buries his fucking cock into me, over and over. And OH man, how that guy doesn't have kids on every continent, I'll never know... Before he PUMPED me full of his cum. But twice wasn't enough, oh no, he was fucking Jean Grey that night boys he threw me onto the table, flipped me over, and tried to breed me like he was an actual Wolverine in heat, just pinning me down and using me like some sort of piece of sexy meat, smacking my face and my bouncing tits until he finally dropped another load in me. But you know by that point my brain's already melted so he probably could've fucked me half-dozen more times before the cops finally showed up to try and arrested us. But we kicked their asses and then he fucked me again. But he doesn't eat pussy like Emma Frost." She noted as Vladimir hissed angrily.

"Don't you dare-!"

"Emma Frost ate you out?" asked Rico who seemed to just be TRYING to piss off Vladimir.

"Oh yeah. That bitch? Have you seen how she dresses? She'll eat, suck or fuck anything with a pulse. I've seen her give head to Charles Xavier but you know what? He deserves a bit of brain every now and again, Ha-ha-ha! Anyway that blonde big tittied bimbo. She hires me to kill a couple of people to send a message, you know before she went straight, and I'm like. Bitch, your money is no good here. And then she offers to suck all our dicks and I'm like. I don't have a dick." Domino rolled her eyes. "But she's got a pretty tongue, and for such a dominatrix she looks damn good on her knees. So she drops down right then and there before me and starts licking my pussy like a good little kitty." Domino stuck out her tongue and wagged it rapidly up and down on her black lips. "MMn… she LOVED the taste, her pretty little blonde head buried into my pussy." She spread her legs again, "stuffing her tongue inside me, letting her worm all around my inner walls… God I miss that tongue it's so fucking good, must get a lot of practice sucking cock."

"Anyway, she is just eating me out. Trying to suck out my fallopian tubes, she was MADE to be a sex object. I grabbed her head and just, started grinding away on her face." she began bucking her hips again, "Ugh! Ugh! UGH! Eat that taste pussy you whore. Pay with your body! You love it! MMNN!!" she shuddered again. "Just like that… then I pissed on her for good measure so she knew she was my bitch… ate me out every day until the job was done. That was fun but you know who was better? Spider-man." She declared as they stared at her.

"You've had sex with Spider-Man?" Asked Carlos who seemed positively awed by this information Vladimir however angrily kicked the water bucket.

"Oh yeah him and that sexy kitty girl of his. That guy LOVES leather girls. Anyway, he and that leather kitty of his, they helped me out of a little jam so I thought I'd suck on his stinger a little." She teased, "Then he gets REAL kinky, mmmn… first, he webs me naked to the wall. Right? My hands and legs spread apart giving him the full frontal assault, then… he starts PLOWING into me. Raw, deep, and hard." Domino hissed the words excitedly, "Fuck I can remember it so clearly now. His kitty slut rubbing her silky pussy, watching him happily fucking another woman and just ramming all those fingers in her. But you know why? Because she was jealous. Watching him slam away into me, using me. She wanted that, she wanted to be his little kitty sleeve, so she crawls like a champion stripper behind him and starts eating his ASS out! Imagine that! Eating his fucking ass while he bangs me what a WHORE!"

"MMn… but what a TONGUE." She added excitedly, "What a tongue! Spidey's railing away at my body and making me cum like a hurricane! Loud and angry! Making me tremble helplessly against his webbing before giving me a load of spider babies right in my tight little cunt." She writhed on the chair seductively. "Then… when he was empty, he pulls out of me. Letting his sticky web fluid flow down my legs, and then stuffs that slutty pretty kitty's face right into my pussy, making her eat out her boyfriend's creampie and MMN she LOVED the taste… me too," she replied, licking her lips. "She made me taste his jizz on her lips. Shoving her tongue covered in his thick load into my mouth to get him hard again… then he fucked us for a day. A FUCKING DAY! It's a miracle he didn't knock either of us up."

Domino took a deep breath and sighed contentedly, "…Man that was a fun time I should run around New York for a bit to see if Spidey wants to play again. But then again Silver Sable was pretty pissed when I told her we hooked up she threatened to have her men gangbang me for a week... again, if I ever let Spidey have his nasty way with me again. But you know if she REALLY liked Spidey she should just suck his dick. I find that a lot of my problems are solved by opening my mouth sticking out my tongue and offering to suck as many fucking dicks as I can get. I LOVE sucking dicks! Suck-suck-dick-dick Sucky-Sucky long time." She smiled at them, "I love sucking dicks. I love swallowing cum. I LOVE being used as a sperm dumpster." As Vladimir roared in clear sexual fury as Rico and Carlos struggled to contain their erections.

"ENOUGH! THAT IS ENOUGH!" Vladimir suddenly pulled out his revolver and pressed it flushed to an unconcerned Domino's head. "No more fucking sex talk!" he roared, "You are going to tell me who sent you! THEN! I'm going to the brothel and fucking EVERY WHITE WHORE I can find!" he cocked back the hammer of his gun. "Now. WHO. FUCKING. SENT YOU!"

"Nobody. I came of my own will." She said simply as a vein threatened to pop from his bald forehead. "Well… that's kinda not entirely true." She teased, "…I came as a favor."

"A favor? A favor to who?" asked Vladimir as Carlos frowned curiously.

"…Wait. Not entirely true? You should still be under the effects of the truth serum, you should be speaking nothing but the truth!"

"Mmn…" she nodded agreeably. "True. But… that's probably just my superpower…" she teased, "I am exceptionally lucky." She declared. As Vladimir laughed.

"Lucky?! We caught you!" he said nastily, "We were tipped off that you were here! That doesn't sound lucky." Domino blinked at him, then nodded, rubbing her forehead against the gun barrel.

"True… but things have a habit of working out for me." She said, as Vladimir, grabbed her head and yanked her hair… she wasn't smiling or joking. She was glaring at him as he shoved the gun barrel into her mouth.

"Suck on this then." He said sourly, but JUST then… the door to the warehouse banged open.

"VLADIMIR. Has the enemy spy spilled her secrets?!" her target, Stalin-light marched into the warehouse under guard as Vladimir blinked at him.

"Not yet sir." He said as The Dictator's lips twitched.

"Well what's taking so-"

TWHIP! THWIP THWIP THWIP!!"

Suddenly, from the ceiling a veritable shower of webbing descended from the roof pinning and webbing everyone to the floor or the wall as a slender, athletic figure slowly lowered himself upside down from the ceiling… with his knees out, looking like a descending Spider…

"…Think Webs will be mad I 'borrowed' his web shooters?" Asked Wade, grinning at Domino upside down under his mask as one of the dictator's personal guards tried to escape, or call for help but he promptly drew one of his twin desert eagles and shot the bastard in the head.

"Yeah," Domino replied as Wade teleported off the webbing and behind her before shooting off the handcuffs with a-

"BANG! BANG!" he said giddily. Domino rubbed her wrists, standing up as Wade skipped over to Carlos, ominously standing over the whimpering man as Domino retrieved a restrained Vladimir's revolver aiming it at him.

"No! NO!" BANG!

BANG-BANG-BANGITY BANG!

"I can give you whatever-!" BANG!! Times 20!

Domino tossed the empty revolver away as Wade reloaded. "Sooooo." He said, "…I'm a pretty good lover?"

"No." she said bluntly, "Everything I said was a lie." She said straight-faced as Wade giggled, elbowing her as she sighed.

"TRUTH SERUM! I didn't know you were so frisky Domino… how's about we celebrate with some drinks, some chimichangas…"

"I'm telling you NONE of that happened." Domino replied, "I wasn't compelled to tell the truth I was just waiting for YOUR scabby ass to show up. I'm sure the serum they used was expired or something." She said casually, "Luck powers remember? Also, you're late." She then shot him in the foot.

"OUCHIE!" he fell over, landing next to the discarded syringe. "…Huh." The hole in his foot forgotten as he examined the serum, Domino however retrieved a rapid firing assault rifle. "Is this Because I told them you were cumming!?"

"Let's go, Wade."

Wade read the funny little words on the syringe. GOOD FOR 30 years of shelf life for 30 minutes of use… and it was made a month ago. He chuckled knowingly. "Cumming. CUMMING!" he cheered, brandishing Leonard and Nimoy. "…Like I did SO many times during that interrogation."

…Then he was shot in the foot again while Domino was checking her new borrowed gun… how unlucky for him.

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