Disclaimers: The Justice League Of America belongs to DC Comics and Gardner
Fox. The Wizard belongs to DC Comics, Gardner Fox and Irwin Hasen. This story
is not-for-profit, but I own it.
Warnings: Strong language, BDSM, voyurism, male solo sex, rape, male/female
sex, graphic violence
Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.
Summary: As soon as the Batman brings a blood-stained dagger aboard the JLA
Satellite, Zatanna uses her magical powers to force the dagger to return to
its master, only to have discover that it was the Wizard.
Other Notes: This AU story is based on a picture entitled 'kzatanna1' by an
artist named Kame.
Dedications: None so far.
Justice League Of America: What Real Pain Is Like
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected] com)
It had began on the 13th day of the month of November within the satellite
headquarters of the team known as 'The World's Greatest Superheroes', the
Justice League of America, which was where a certain Mystical Maven known as
Zatanna Zatara had no choice but to endure the boring and lonely task of
being on monitor duty, only to have that loneliness shattered by four of her
fellow Justice Leaguers teleporting themselves aboard the headquarters that
was orbiting 22, 300 miles above the Earth.
The four JLA members were Superman (Clark Kent), the Batman (Bruce Wayne),
the Green Lantern (Hal Jordon) and Hawkwoman (Shayera Hol, whose name on
Earth happens to be Shiera Hall) and as soon as the team's resident mystic
had taken a good look at the grim face that the Darknight Detective was
wearing on his face, a curious Zatanna had walked herself over to her
fellow Leaguers and asked, "What is it, Bruce? Has something happened in
"You might say that, Zatanna." that was the answer that the Gotham Guardian
had given his mystical teammate just before he had taken a small sharp
dagger with blood stains on it out of his utility belt and placed it on a
small table. "You see, I was on my home for some much needed sleep, only to
have the GCPD band place a homicide call in and cause me to turn the
Batmobile around and zoom myself over to the Gotham Gardens apartment
complex, which was where Commissioner Gordon had told me that some creepy
lowlife had somehow broken into one of the apartments, stabbed a male tenant
to death with that dagger and savagely raped his wife. The only thing that we
need to do now is try to find out who this fucking piece-of-shit is and how
to stop him. Anybody want to help me do that?"
But as soon as the other three JLA members had agreed to help the Caped
Crusader with the task, a certain Last Son of Krypton had looked at the watch
on his wrist, took a deep breath and said, "I really wish I could help you
guys as well but I need to get myself back to Metropolis, because Clark Kent
is suppossed to be taking a lovely fellow Daily Planet reporter known as
Lois Lane out for a little romantic dinner and if I'm late for this one, my
ass would really be grass."
Just then, as soon as the other four JLA members had said 'goodbye' to the
Man of Steel and he had beamed himself back down to Earth, both Hawkwoman
and the Green Lantern had gone with the Batman into the Library in order to
look-up the possible identity of Gotham City's latest super-powered criminal
and left a curious Zatanna alone with the dagger.
And as soon as she had turned herself all the way around and noticed that
she was the only one in the room, the League's resident Mystical Maven had
raised-up her hands, took a deep breath and said, "Reggad, nruter ot ruoy
retsam!" just before a sudden crackle of mystical energy has caused the
dagger to rise itself off the small table and magically zoom itself out of
the League's satellite headquarters and back down to Earth.
And then, after she had used the satellite's computers to get a lock on the
dagger's destination, Zatanna had teleported herself in front of an abandoned
warehouse within the City of Metropolis just in time for a mysterious voice
from out of nowhere say, "Well-well! I was wondering when my little pet
dagger would be able to lead you straight to me!"
But as soon as she had turned herself around and recognized who the master
of the dagger actually was, the Mystical Maven was about to raise her hands
in order to defend herself, only to have that mysterious villain zap some
beam of mystical energy at her forehead and continued to do so until Zatanna
had placed her hands on her head and let out a scream of pure pain before
she had no choice but to collapse herself down to the ground and become
Just then, as soon as she had finally opened her eyes and shockingly
discovered that she had been stripped bare-ass naked, placed inside one of
the many rooms in the warehouse and chained to a large wooden block, Zatanna
had tried to use her magical powers to free herself from her bondage, only
to have her discover that her voice has somehow been taken away from her and
gave her no other choice but to try to physically free herself from her
bondage without any success.
Of course, that was before she had suddenly heard the sound of evil laughter
and it had caused her to turn her head to the left just in time for her to
discover that it was one of the sinister members of the Secret Society of
Super-Villains known as the Wizard (William I. Zard), who had stared at his
helpless captive and began stroking his stiff cock right in front of her
with a devilishly-gleeful smile on his face.
"What's the matter, Zatanna? Have you suddenly became unable to use your
mystical powers?" that was the question that the sinister-smiling Wizard had
asked his helpless prisoner as he had stepped himself closer and closer
towards her. "Well then, you fucking bitch!The reason why that had happened
is quite simple! I knew that you were going to use your powers on me just
like you had done with me and my fellow Secret Society members! And of
course, they had became able to forget about wanting revenge against you and
the other members of the League! But I have not!And since you now have no
choice but to allow me to do so, I might as well have myself some fun fucking
the living shit out of you right here and now!"
And then, after the devilishly-gleefull mystic had placed a vice-like grip
on Zatanna's hair and began slamming his stone hard dick in and out of her
exposed pussy, the sinister Wizard had looked at the face of his helpless
victim and noticed that a single tear was running down her cheek, causing him
to let out a hearty doze of evil laughter and say, "That's it, you fucking
Leaguer bitch! I was wondering when you were finally going to realize what
real pain is like!"
Of course, that was before he had released his grip on poor Zatanna's hair
and began crushing her exposed tits, causing her to -- due to the spell that
the sinister Wizard had placed on her -- only let out a loud painful scream.
And after he had noticed the look of pure pain on the face of his helpless
victim, the devilishly-gleefull Wizard had moved one of his hands over to
Zatanna's ear, gave it a really hard tug and yelled at the top of his
lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, BITCH! SCREAM YOUR FUCKING LUNGS
OUT! MAKE ME WANT TO FUCK YOU HARDER! MAKE ME FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF
And then, after the evil member of the Secret Society of Super-Villains had
started moving himself harder and faster until he had finally came, the
sinister Wizard had finally released his grip on his helpless victim's tits
and ear, turned himself around, raised up both of his fists and yelled, "I
HAD FINALLY DONE IT YOU, YOU FUCKING LEAGUERS! I HAD TAKEN MY REVENGE UPON
THE BITCH WHO HAD TAKEN THOSE MEMORIES AWAY FROM ME! AND AS SOON AS I GET MY
SECOND WIND, I SHALL TAKE MY REVENGE UPON THE REST OF YOU ASSHOLES!"
"THAT'S WHAT YOU THINK, YOU PIECE-OF-SHIT!" that was what a mysterious voice
from out of nowhere had said to the Wizard, causing him to turn around and
have the enraged Man of Steel slam his fist right into the vile mystic's
face and cause him to drop down to the floor and become unconscious.
And as soon as the JLA's resident Emerald Guardian had used the energy from
his Power Ring to encase the injured Wizard inside a large green bubble, the
Last Son of Krypton had turned himself around and noticed that both the
Winged Wonder and the Darknight Detective had finally released their fallen
member from her bondage.
And while an understanding Shayera was giving poor Zatanna a big loving hug,
Bruce had turned his eyes toward a saddened Clark, placed his gentle hand
on the Man of Tomorrow's shoulder and said, "It's not your fault, Clark. Even
we had no idea that it was the Wizard who was using the dagger to set a trap
for us." causing the Last Son of Krypton to lower his head, let out a sigh
and say, "I know, Bruce. I know. It's just that I was actually wondering what
would had happened if it happened to Lois instead of Zatanna."