Captain America had received a tip on the location of severa..

Captain America had received a tip on the location of several missing athletic younger men. He had tracked down the latest Hydra headquarters and decided to break the secretive criminal organization himself. He didn’t trust any one. Hydra had spies everywhere. With his shield in front of him, he blasted through an old warehouse. Instead of meeting resistance he found it empty. The large empty room was dark at first. Suddenly the doors closes and locker behind him and multiple color lights came on. The lights then began to pulsate. He tried to shield his eyes but it was too late. He held up his shield to bloke out the lights. However, the lights were all around him and even shone off the polished metal back into his blue eyes. He felt his huge sculptured muscles growing relaxed as his mind faded. The shield got so heavy on his right arm that he finally let it slip out of his hand and crushed to the floor with a loud bang. Captain America just stood there, with drool starting to run down his chisel chin. His mind was blank. When the lights stopped pulsating and returned to normal, the door at the far side of the room opened and the Supreme Commander of Hydra walked into the room. The older man was pleased as the super hero just stood emotionlessly before him. Captain America’s crotch was bulging obscenely. The hero’s supersize cock was rock hard as he swayed back and forth on his muscular legs. The Supreme Commander was pleased. He boldly reached out and stroked the side of Captain America’s masculine face, “you are so beautiful.” Captain America didn’t respond. “You will feel intense pleasure when you obey without question. It feel so good to obey. The more you obey, the more submissive and obedient you become. You understand, Captain America?” The supreme commander moved his hand down Steve Rogers’s broad shoulders and down the thick muscular arms. “Yes, feel good to obey,” Captain America moaned. “Good, boy, now follow me,” the Supreme Commander lead Steve Rogers out of the large room and into a smaller, elegant decorated room. There was a large bed of pillows at the end of the room in front of a large window overlooking the city. “Get on the bed, on your hands and knees,” the older man ordered. Captain America was bulging and throbbing in his uniform as he crawled on to the bed. His large, muscular ass was stretching his tight uniform pants. “The great American ass,” the Supreme Commander was pleased. He gave the superhero ass a hard slap, causing Captain America to jump and moan. The supreme commander pulled out an ancient dragger from the side table and proceeded to cut the center seam down the back of Captain America’s pants. He then ripped the pants open to reveal the smooth, hairless ass. The skin was tan and firm. Captain America let out a deep moan as his new master felt up his ass. “America’s ass,” the Supreme Commander repleted as he slapped the tight muscle packed ass. The ass was a work of art. Steve Roger’s mind was spinning. He tried to think and resist, but his mind was so cloudy and he was so horny. He found himself pushing his ass out toward his new master as the Supreme Commander began to probe his super tight man pussy. Captain America was feel only pleasure as his insides were stroked and loosened. “It feel so good to be fucked by other men, your man pussy feel so good getting used and probed,” the Supreme Commander’s voice filled Captain America’s blank mind. Captain America began to push his large ass back and wiggle it like a dumb himbo. He moaned loud, and began to beg for more like a slut. The more the Supreme Commander probe and tease his ass, the more hornier and obedient the super hero became.