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Scarlett Johansson's long, hot first night of marriage.
Stripper, Scarlett Johansson, Natalie Portman & Kat Dennings
Comic Con continues with Scarlett Johansson.
Scarlett Johansson gets her swagger back by getting fucked.
Emma Stone, Scarlett Johansson & Anne Hathaway.
Lesbian librarian finds an unusual genie lamp.
Reporter's next super hookup is with Black Widow herself.
Scarlett Johansson is arrested for drunk driving.
Beyonce has some fun with Scarlett Johansson.
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Scarlett Johansson uses her body to pay off debts.
Scarlett Johansson takes a ride in a high class taxi.
Scarlett Johansson and an old friend have an affair.
Scarlett Johansson has an affair with a tattoo model.
Reporter's next super hookup is with Black Widow herself.
Lesbian librarian finds an unusual genie lamp.
Scarlett Johansson joins Salma Hayek for a party of three.
Emma Stone, Scarlett Johansson & Anne Hathaway.
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Scarlett Johansson is arrested for drunk driving.
Stripper, Scarlett Johansson, Natalie Portman & Kat Dennings
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Emma Watson, Scarlett Johansson & Kaley Cuoco in alt reality
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Scarlett Johansson's long, hot first night of marriage.
Even with superpowers, Pepper is Natasha's bitch.
An Extremis side effect causes Pepper Potts to fuck the MCU.
Sexual Espionage backfires on the Black Widow.
Scarlett Johansson, a costume designer and her house.
The Black Widow rises, while another falls between her legs.
In a world where chesty celebrities are secret agents...
Scarlett Johansson gets her swagger back by getting fucked.
The pool party gets hotter with more celebrity dickgirls.
Cobie Smulders watches, joins ScarJo, Hayley Atwell threeway.
Scarlett Johansson & Elizabeth Olsen.
She loves it when her Master fills her up...
Scarlett Johansson introduces Jessica Alba to her master.
Jennifer Lawrence & Melissa Benoist.
The Black Widow falls into an infinite orgy of lesbian sex.
Scarlett Johansson does Black Widow training with Joe.
Scarlet Witch must prove herself to possess the Black Widow.
The Black Widow re-evaluates her role as an Avenger.
The Black Widow teaches a class. Or do they teach her?
Natasha gets a new family, thanks to Clint and Laura.
The Wasp wants something from the Black Widow.
The Princess, The Widow and The Fox.
Kate Mara and Scarlett Johansson hook up at a party.
Natasha encounters a galaxy of new lovers.
The Black Widow must face her sexual demons when her past comes up.
Fucked Before a Live Studio Audience.
Scarlett Jonhansson has some fun with her agent.
Scarlett Johansson sexes up a stranger on holiday.
Scarlett Holmes and Doctor Emma Watson captured by Moriarty.
Celebs Meet Porn Stars: Scarlett Johansson in a threesome.
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A married teacher builds a bond with her fellow student.
Anna uses one of Beyonce's bitches.
Scarlett Johansson and Emma Watson discipline Rachel.
The Battle for the Soul of Hollywood.
Natasha and Wanda deal with feelings and anal obliteration.
Kristen Stewart is chosen for a new role.
Scarlett Johansson introduces Liz Olsen to her sex dungeon.
Penelope Cruz makes a deal with a devil.
The new life of Kristen and Scarlett continues...
Scarlett and Emma Watson track down the evil Moriarty.
Fun Western with Hurley, Johansson and Atwell.
Natasha faces her fears, then ends a feud.
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Hailee Steinfeld gets welcomed into the MCU.
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Scarlett Holmes and Doctor Watson in another fun spoof.
Scarlett and Emma fuck their way to the thrilling conclusion.
The League try to avert World War One.
Scarlett Johansson as Scarlett Holmes once more.
Natasha finally dominates her demons.
The Red Room is under new management.
Scarlett is a Mistress herself now she meets Chloe Bennet.
Margot thinks Scarlett would make a great Harley Quinn.
Scarlett, Brie and Lizzie play golf with a boy toy.
Scarlett is transported from the year 1891 to 2019.
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Scarlett Holmes teams up with Victorian vigilante Batman.
Hamilton decides between Schuyler sisters.
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Scarlett Holmes and Miss Marple team up in Paris, 1881.
Scarlett, Emma, and the devil worshipers!
Natasha and Yelena confront the Ass Smasher.
A family that fucks together, stays together.
Flying into danger, Natasha and Yelena bond inappropriately.
Scarlett and Emma meet the domino lady.
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Scarlett and Emma Watson do Sherlock Holmes.
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Note- I do not own the rights to the works of Conan Doyle, this is purely a parody of his characters intended to amuse. Likewise anything I have written here is totally made up and any resemblance to real persons is coincidental.
Scarlett Johansson had always been a keen and avid reader of the Sherlock Holmes stories ever since she was a young girl and had read them over and over. Intrigued by the website known for erotic fiction, 'Literotica,' she decided to write her own unique twist on the famed detective.
'The singular case of the stolen dildo.'
Doctor Emma Watson gazed out of one of the two broad windows of 221B Baker Street on another foggy day in London Town. She surveyed the busy scene of horse drawn two wheeled Hansom cabs and members of the public going about their everyday lives. The window kept out much of the noise and foul air which was a blessing, London being one of the heaviest populated cities in the world. She turned to the other person in the airy drawing room of the upstairs apartment and spoke.
"There appears to be a most anxious fellow on his way to the front door."
The petite, young looking doctor had indeed perceived a man in top hat and morning coat make his way hastily across the cobblestones to 221B. Scarlett Holmes raised her head from the latest edition of the Times newspaper and considered her loyal companion.
"Indeed." Came the one syllabled reply.
Emma, fresh from nursing duties in the war, looked directly into the ocean green eyes of the pouting blonde. From the first day she had set eyes on the exceedingly beautiful creature, Emma knew she was the one. Every day she loved the woman more, although it was all on her side, only lust on the others point of view. Scarlett Holmes did get attracted to men from time to time and had enjoyed some dalliances in the past, but mostly it was the pleasure of the female flesh for her.
The light from a single gaslight lamp illuminated Scarlett's comely features and buttery blonde locks. The medium length hair was styled back and up and left her sexy neck bare. Emma felt her heart flutter as she admired yet again the perfectly kissable lips, plump and parted, the upper the exact same thickness as the lower. The two wore similar attire, fitted bodice that cinched at the waist and floor length skirt with puffed short sleeves. Under this both wore the usual corset that pulled in the waist and supported the bust. Scarlett's 36 inch bosom, considerably larger than the small, but enchanting Emma, was fit to burst from the confines.
"I should take my leave." Said Emma.
Scarlett shot her a look and shook her head. She adored the graceful girl, only one other had turned her head in similar fashion. Irene Adler, that flame haired buxom beauty with long legs and peach of an ass.
There came a light knocking on the closed door and an elderly gentleman entered with head bowed.
"There is a gentleman who desires your attention, Miss Holmes."
"Thank you Mister Hudson, pray let him enter."
A tall man blundered in, quite flustered and took his hat off and laid it on a tiny table. Dressed in a charcoal coat, white shirt, silk vest and black trousers, he looked a cut above the usual clientele.
"Miss Holmes, 'tis good of your self to permit me an audience. I am here on the utmost importance pertaining to a member of the Royal family itself."
"Lord Crumpet to be sure, on an errand for Princess Louise no less. You are considered to be fiercely attracted to matters of crime that usually leave the Police Force perplexed, and your sound advice is needed."
The distressed gentleman sat and twiddled with his beard nervously, his eyes wide. He waved aside the offer of refreshment and sat on the edge of his chair. His eyes stole a furtive glance at Emma who understood the look.
"Perhaps I should make myself scarce." Said the chic young girl.
Blessed with dreamy light brown eyes and a glowing complexion she seemed to glide across the room to the door as she moved. Her brown wavy hair with the honey highlights was pushed back on top of her gorgeous head in an appealing manner.
"I should be honoured if you would linger awhile. I have a feeling your assistance may be of the utmost importance. My Lord, you may talk freely in present company."
The man nodded and mopped his brow with a silken handkerchief. Princess Louise was the fourth daughter of the Queen and married to one John Campbell, widely known in certain circles to be homosexual. Holmes looked up at the portrait of Victoria on the wall over the mantle shelf and sighed.
"Of course, I was prepared to find the good Doctor, by all means stay. I have come on Her Majesty's bidding without a single moment to lose."
Scarlett narrowed her eyes as she studied the bluff man who freely perspired in his chair.
"So you say you came here directly from the Princess?"
"Indeed. You didn't stop off on the way, perhaps to Limehouse by any chance?"
Both Emma and Crumpet looked confused at this last statement.
"How, how the devil did you know that?" Cried the man incredulously.
"Reasoning and deduction. Watson, you know my methods, what do you perceive?"
Emma looked intently at his Lordship but was none the wiser.
"You see, but do not observe. It is simplicity itself. The gentleman has a distinct type of clay on the instep of his left boot, the sort common in the area of Limehouse Basin. Why would a reputable and distinguished gentleman such as he be doing in a singularly seedy borough of London as this? The tell tale semen stain on the left leg of his trousers, the worn patch on the other upper thigh and that rouge on the starched collar tells me all. You Sir, have spent the morning in a Chinese opium den and bordello where you sought sexual relief from a prostitute. It was from this address that you finally made your way to my humble abode."
"'Pon my soul!" Declared the guilty man.
"Outstanding my dear Holmes." Said a proud Emma.
"You made haste to leave, presumably because your wife was in pursuit, and you clumsily dressed without tending to your toilet, hence the stains. There is also a distinct aroma of noodles and soy about your person, apart from this observation I see nothing else of any importance."
Scarlett waved her hand in dismissal and sat quietly.
"But, the worn trouser leg?" Wondered Emma.
"Simply means Lord Crumpet dresses to the right and is rather well endowed."
Emma smiled demurely and blushed like a teenager. Her lover was intellectual, neat, methodical and uncommonly handsome. It was just she got bored so easily.
"So, what do we owe this visit?" The full figured Scarlett stood and smoothed out her lace dress.
She looked longingly at the Persian slipper by the fireplace where she kept her trusty six inch leather dildo stuffed in the toe. Talk of sexual activity had stirred her loins, and she experienced an urgent desire to fan her heat. Barely thirty years of age she was at the prime of her sexual prowess.
"It is a sensitive matter and no mistake." Said Crumpet. "The Princess has in recent memory had a frigid existence with her husband, who hides his true feelings for the same sex with little aplomb. In her anguish, Her Majesty has resorted to the unfortunate, but satisfying use of a sex toy. Not just any sex toy but the most precious dildo in the known world. It is a multi faceted object, eight inches in length with a shaft encrusted with pearls and sapphires. Alas ladies, the thing is stolen!"
"Stolen! From Kensington Palace!" Exclaimed Emma.
"Quite, vanished away in dead of night. No witnesses, no clues."
"Have you contacted Scotland Yard?" Enquired Scarlett without turning from the fire.
"Indeed not! The Princess wishes no police involvement whatsoever, considering the delicate matter of the stated object in question."
"Quite a little problem. Have you any idea who the culprit might be?"
Crumpet stood and paced the study in a state of confusion, head down.
"All the maids and servants have been interviewed by myself and my trusted secretary. None admits guilt and I see no evidence that any of them have the inclination nor brains to carry out such a bold adventure."
Scarlett sat down once more and contemplated her visitor with a whimsical smile.
"I must say your problem interests me, and I shall look into the matter. Return here in the morning for a further update."
When Lord Crumpet had left Scarlett sat in silence, deep in thought. Then she looked up and Emma sat on the edge of her seat.
"Well, any views?" She asked in her plum voice.
"Watson, please do me the honour and hand me my index of biographies."
Emma did so as Scarlett sat down and turned the pages to the letter M.
"Ah, Moran, Sebastian, Colonel. Born London in 1840, served overseas, currently unemployed."
She handed Emma the open book and she saw a hand written note in the margin.
"The second most dangerous man in London."
Emma felt a thrill of excitement down her spine as she looked into Scarlett's fair face.
"This is our man. A blackmailer, thief, womaniser, expert shot, cunning and rumoured to possess a ten inch manhood."
"He resides in Hanover Square. Tonight, under cover of darkness you and I shall pay our man a covert visit. Come my dear, the game is afoot!"
It was already dusk when Scarlett and Emma left Baker Street and the lamps along the streets were lit for the night. The pair arrived at a small lane in a quiet neighbourhood and stopped in the front of a red brick house. The fog had finally lifted and the pair of detectives perceived the house to be in darkness. They had chosen to disguise themselves as men in an attempt to blend in and had dressed as such.
"Love your derriere, my love." Gushed Scarlett as she stood crouched behind her compatriot.
"Elementary my dear Holmes." Said she and wiggled her posterior in her men's trousers.
Both wore dark derby hats with their hair tucked under. Emma had a black and white striped shirt buttoned to the neck, and grey pants with a high waist up to the bottom of the ribs. Scarlett had similar attire plus a frock coat over the top with big buckles. They had slim fitting boots in black with white spats on top. Last, but not least their features were hidden under goggles.
"You have your trusty revolver?" Scarlett tapped Emma on the arm with a riding crop.
Emma nodded and fingered the Adams Mark 3 in her hand. They crept slowly and silently to a window three feet from the door and gained entrance without any bother. No light in the house meant Emma had to light a matchstick to illuminate their immediate surroundings. Scarlett pressed her companion in the small of her back and guided her to the library.
"I expect to find our prize somewhere in here, perhaps a wall safe or safety box."
The audible hiss of a gas lamp being lit startled the intrepid women and they spun around to see a lean figure of a male, approximately six feet in height and dressed in an elegant smoking jacket. Emma put her hand to her mouth as she perceived a revolver pointed straight at her.
"Gentlemen, if indeed you are such, sit you down on that couch over there."
Holmes looked at Emma and nodded. They flung up their hands in surrender and sat, side by side. The tall man went around the study and lit several more lamps before paying the silent women any attention.
"Permit me to introduce myself, I am Colonel Sebastian Moran and this is my house. Now please indulge me by removing those ridiculous goggles and hats, MISS Holmes, and Doctor Emma Watson."
Sheepishly the women took off their derby hats and goggles and fluffed out their hair. Moran allowed himself a smug grin as their features were revealed.
"I would remain quite still and obey my every command or it shall be the worst for you."
He waved his gun from one to the other in a threatening motion.
"Surely Colonel, you would not shoot two women in the study of your own home?"
Scarlett spoke with authority and boldness as she sat ramrod straight on the couch.
"On the contrary, two disguised persons, presumably male, break in though a window and skulk around my home? Why the law would be on MY side I were to defend myself."
"He has a point Holmes." Said Emma as she sidled up closer to her lover.
"Pray tell us your intentions you vile creature."
Holmes studied the man's features. He was in fact quite handsome with sandy coloured hair, moustache and clear blue eyes. Broad shouldered and impeccably postured Scarlett let her imagination run wild wondering about the size of his hidden manhood.
"I am positive you came for this." He produced the stolen dildo and held it up for the both of them to see.
"It was a mere trifle to purloin and it was my utmost delight in luring you into my web of iniquity in search of it. You see it was my intention all along to bring you both here. I knew any invitation would otherwise be shunned by your good selves, and I so wish to entertain you. Entertainment of the flesh, as it were."
Emma fidgeted on her cute bum and wondered what was to come.
"Are you telling us that the sole purpose of the theft of the sex toy was a ruse to lure us here for your carnal amusement?"
"I am a lecher, womaniser and a pervert, and you my dear Holmes possess the finest pair of breasts in London Town I am told. It is widely known that you and the fair doctor are an item, and it is my singular wish to ravish you both. Now, please stand and remove those silly outfits for me."
"Sir! I protest most strongly!" Cried Scarlett.
"It's entirely your choice. Strip or face the business end of my revolver."
Resigned to their fate Scarlett led the way and shed her frock coat and began to unbutton her shirt. Besi
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