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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 9 New Friends, Old Friends and Enemies Galore Chapter 9F. Supes Gets Ridden     Note: This is the last chapter I found in my files, I don’t know if the author considere this the end or if him planed more chapters and did’t write them or maybe he publish them but i did’t download them. If someone Have more chapter please send them to me. Love you guys.     Superman waited on hand and knee while Sgt. Walters and Bart Harrow outfitted him for an afternoon of fun and games. They had already fitted the muscle bound alien’s arms and legs into long rubber and latex horse legs ending in realistic hooves. The legs were black and covered in nylon making them look very much like equestrian animal appendages. The hooves were actual horse hooves and Superman’s hands were jammed inside a pair of them. Before cramming the hero’s upper limbs into the horse legs, Sgt. Harrow had forced the new pony to make fists with his nylon covered hands and had wrapped… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 9F

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 9 New Friends, Old Friends and Enemies Galore Chapter 9E. Supes Goes for a Ride Superman knelt on the cold concrete of his new residence. His sheer pantyhosed knees ached, as he’d been on them for some time now servicing his cellmate, Bart Harrow’s flagging erection with his kryptonite implanted cocksucking mouth. And the criminal murderer’s hardened boner just seemed to never deflate. Superman, now called Gal by his tormenting cellmate, serviced Bart’s sexual needs as demanded. Disgusted, the beaten hero, sucked, licked kissed and deepthroated on command. If he showed the slightest instance of disobedience or slacking, the sadistic bastard would kick the kneeling alien in the nutsack or push him back on his kryptonite pinned stockinged soles. For what seemed like hours, Superman worshipped at the never ending ball emptying cock of his newest nemesis. Bart Harrow lounged back on the bottom bunk while he prodded his new sex plaything on. Every once in a while, he’d reach down and slap his cocksucker across the jaws with the back of his huge weathered… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 9E

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 9 New Friends, Old Friends and Enemies Galore Chapter 9D. Superman’s new calling    Back at Police HQ, Sgt. Walters was busy getting Superman aquainted with his new cellmate and jail daddy,  Bart Harrow. After explaining the situation to Bart in intricate detail, Walters had escorted the now unshackled real murderer into Interrogation K, where the set up “murderer” sat.  Superman was still handcuffed to the chair, busily servicing his new lawyer. Now the defeated super hero sat drooped over the younger man’s lap. Lane Tyler Dalton, the interrogated’s attorney,having taken a seat directly in front of the  Superman’s chair, had a firm grip on his former idol’s mussed black hair with one hand and the back of the hero’s new pink collar with his other. Luthor’s conspirator used the man-of-steel’s sweaty black locks to manipulate Superman’s cocksucking face up and down his very excited rock hard 7 inch erection. Superman weakly sucked as he knew it was what was required of him at the moment, in his drug and kryptonite addled state obedience was… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 9D

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 5 Average: 4.2]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 9 New Friends, Old Friends and Enemies Galore Chapter 9A -The Best Defense Superman sat slumped at the table in Interrogation K. He was instructed to sit there and wait for his counsel. The attorney that his dire enemy, Lex Luthor, had arranged to meet him, to defend him against the charges of murder being brought against him, the murder of his alter ego, Clark Kent. He really had no choice, cuffed powerlessly as he was, with both pantyhose covered wrists behind his back. How had this nightmare come to such a place. Kal-El the Kryptonian alien, the defender and savior of Earth, now reduced to a dejected, teary, red eyed, totally energy drained, humiliated, powerless dispicable site, sat as ordered, sucking on a piss, sweat, and cum filled pair of the evil Sgt. Walter’s nylon work sox. Although, the ex-superhero’s body sat stooped in a very un-superhero-like position, his head still stood up straight and tall because of his new posture collar. This allowed anyone viewing the destroyed ex crime fighter to get the… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 9A

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 3 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob                                 Chapter 8: Examination Chapter 8b: Luthor pays for the best Defense Dr Schnell stood bent over Superman’s disheveled and reddened face. He finished up with the drillwork and stepped back to admire his handiwork. Now a familiar green aura radiated from the hero’s dental dam opened orifice. The evil german doctor snidely remarked, in his thick germanic accent, “I love the new aura that you will now give off, every time you open your trap, Superfreak. A nice bright green radiance that will keep your alien attributes in check the rest of your stay here on our planet. Someone should have done that for you long time ago, to quench your goody-two-shoes attitude. The Earth has no place for aliens with superior powers, especially one who can’t handle those powers and uses them for murderous activities like yourself, Superman.” He laughed at the irony in his statements. Superman would not be using any type of alien super powers on earth anymore. Then the doctor added, “I’m just glad that Mr. luthor funded me and… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 8B

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob     Chapter 8: Examination Ch.8A: Dental Dams   Lex Luthor sat in the anteroom of Interrogation K. His highly polished black Feragamo shoes, propped up on the computer desk, while he watched the screen with glee as his  archnemesis was put through a very humiliating and demeaning doctor’s examination in the clinical bathroom next door. After screwing Superman’s ass for some time with the enormous black fist shaped dildo, Dr. Schnell had moved on to other areas of the defeated alien’s anatomy. Superman now sported permanent nipple hardons similar to the one that jutted from his midsection. Luthor had watched as the sadistic doctor on his payroll had created those tit boners for the increasingly downfallen hero. Dr. Schnell had bored with plowing Superman’s ravaged rectum with the fist shaped phallus. He rammed the long black arm all the way up the sockgagged, whimpering weakened hero’s ass and left it seated there. Then, the evil physician rummaged around in the drawers under Superman’s strapped down body until he found what he wanted to continue his torturous… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 8A

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 7 Batting  Cleanup 7C: Batting a Grand Slam Homer   The rubber clad Doctor and Sergeant entered the small bathroom torture chamber where Detective Carlilse and Officer Glavine were still busy arranging the once proud hero even more uncomfortably strapped down to the ominous dental/barber type chair. “Make sure that he’s absolutely immobile, Glavine! ” Sgt. Walters barked, “Or  we may have to put you in that chair” he grinned at the younger police man. Sgt. Walters saw the raised brow that Dr. Schnell reacted with, and gave the old doctor a sinister wink. Dr. Schnell immediately understood the newness of the control that the sadistic sergeant had over the junior police officer. He shot a wide knowing grin back at Walters. His secret congratulations were accepted with honor by the sadistic sergeant who thought that “maybe there is quite a few things that the evil Dr. Schell could teach.” Dr. Schnell was standing next to the prone, strapped superhero’s white rubber encased head. He had the long hoses that protruded fromthe hood in his… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 7C

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by sockrob   Chapter 7: Batting Cleanup 7B: The Doctors In.   Sgt. Walters left his other two cronies alone in the bathroom with Superman. He padded on his skintight rubber soles out through Interrrogation K and around into the anterroom where Lex Luthor sat at Glavine’s computer watching the cleanup scene unfold via computer uplink. “Good work, sergeant!” Luthor said as he swiveled the chair around to face the rubber clad Walters. “I’ve asked Dr. Schnell to join the party this morning. He’ll be here any time now. He’s one of my best doctors at Lex Corps. A german, who used to work for the german equivalent of our CIA. He has impeccable credentials and great tecniques for extracting the numerous samples from Superman that we require. He’s also great at forcing men to admit things that they never thought they would.” Lex Luthor smiled widely as if remembering a joke he’d heard. “Once I saw Dr. Schnell get a big tough muscular Army Ranger to admit that he was really a closeted fairy princess who wanted to… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 7B

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob     Chapter 7 Batting Cleanup Chapter 7A: The Cleanup Begins   Sgt Walters stepped into the small restroom facility off of the back of Interrrogation K. He adjusted his eyes at the bright contrast of this space. Unlike the dim green glowing interrogation room, this bathroom was bright and medical looking. Along the wall to the left was a wide shower stall with a set of glass doors that swung out into the space. Across from the shower was a white porcelain pedestal sink and low flow toilet. A rectangular mirror bolted to the wall over the sink. A wall of white cabinet doors rose from floor to ceiling along the back of the space. The entire room was tiled with bright white ceramic tiles, from floor to ceiling. The floor sloped slightly inwards toward a wide six inch drain plug. Standing on wheels, which were aquipped with breaks and currently locked in place, was a dentist type recumbent chair. Bright LED lights shown from recesses in the white tiled ceiling. Hoses and cords fell down around… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 7A

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 6. Preparations 6C Getting Ready for Cleanup   Sergeant Walters pulled his  oversized pickup truck into the garage of his downtown brownstone. Looking over too the passenger floorboard at the dejected technical officer cowering in the well of truck’s cabin, wiping the newest creamy white  ejaculate from his face, the sadistic sergeant ordered the young man gruffly to get out of the truck. When the younger man didn’t respond fast enough for him, he reached over and grabbed a handful of the young cop’s mussed hair. Then he dragged Officer Glavine out of the vehicle and down a short flight of stairs into the home’s basement. a few steps before the bottom landing, Sergeant Walters kicked the young officer in the ass with his booted right foot. Letting go of the younger man’s hair, the sergeant watched as officer Glavine tumbled down into the basement dungeon. Walters followed his charge down the stairs. Once there he demanded his new houseguest’s clothes. “Get those duds off, boy. I’ll throw them in the wash for you. You’ll… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 6C

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 4.5]  The Murder Of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 6- Preparations 6B- The Watch Begins   The conspirators gathered in the anterrom of Interrogation K. They could see their super prisoner tightly strapped into the sling in the other room, through the window that was now showing the hero the fine art of boot service. On this side of the screen the men saw through a faint shadow of the full high definition picture that was bombarding the man of steel’s vision onthe other side. Although Superman’s head was covered with the rubber mask, Sergeant Walters saw in the defeated hero’s eyes that he still had a bit of determined defiance left. Superman would not be an easy straight stud to break. But he would break, by god. Hell the sergeant had already taken his mouth virginity and Lex Luthor, himself, had relieved the alien of steel, of the virtue long hidden between those magnificent muscled ass cheeks, under those pretty blue tights. But yes, the sergeant realized, Superman’s mind was not going to fall as easily as his physical body had. Even though… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 6B

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 3 Average: 5]  The Murder of Clark Kent by Sockrob   Chapter 5 Confessions Chapter 5D…….. final Confessions   Sgt. Walters slapped Superman across the face a few times. He ordered, “Look Superfag, it’s a little late to start worrying who busted that cherry ass of yours. Shut the fuck up and clean off my cock like I told you!” He jabbed his semi-erect penis back into the man of steel’s mouth. “You push my cock out of your mouth again without permission and I promise you that worrying about who’s busting your new pussy will be the last thing on your mind!” The sergeant knew that the realization that Lex Luthor was indeed the master- mind  behind Superman’s latest predicament had hit home. He and Luthor had planned it this way. Luthor had called Sgt. Walters, earlier, as soon as he had returned to his penthouse, to check up on Lois Lane. Luthor found Ms. Lane tied, naked, drugged and spread eagle to his own bed, exactly where he had left her earlier. He caressed Lois’ naked breasts as he chatted on the phone with the… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 5D

Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 4 Average: 5]  The Murder Of Clark Kent by Sockrob                      Chapter 5 Confessions Chapter 5C….. even more Confessions    The district attorney entered the viewing room just in time to see Sgt. Walters come to climax. The booking sergeant had decided to really notch up Officer Glavine’s humiliation. The sergeant had pulled out before shooting his load. Sgt. Walters’ spooge shot all over the twice raped young cop’s back. It shot as far up his body that some drenched the back of his pretty blonde hair. Sergeant Walters, never shy about having accomplished a good stud busting, straightened up and ordered the younger police officer to turn around, get down on his knees and clean off the sergeant’s cumcovered, ass slimey cock. Officer Glavine was totally mind fucked by now. He just did as he was told. As Officer Glavine knelt sucking Sgt. Walters’ cock clean, DA Cartwright asked how things were going. He asked, “Sergeant, how are things progressing here, as if I couldn’t see? ” He added, “But, I really meant, the progression of our super murder suspect, not the help!” Cartwright was really… Read More »The Murder of Clark Kent Chapter 5C