The Rubber Queen took a seat at on a rubber balloon ball, she reached down and unzipped the crotch of her catsuit.
"Harleen please indulge me," the Queen said.
"Yes Your Majesty." Harleen curtsied then rushed on her knees to her place between the Queen's legs.
As Harleen began to lick and suckle the Queen's clit, the Queen relaxed her body but not her mind. Time was important, she need to hurry but not to rush things. Harleen's tongue started to penitrate past the Queen's lower lips.
"Colleen," The Queen called for a hand maid, "Prepare the instructions. For the Doctor, call Oricale's father and inform him that the surgery went well but she will be held with out visitors for two weeks. That way she has time to heal and soak in her
new reality. Have my dear little rubber bat report in to her other master that the little bird ran of durring the day after getting a call. She was to assume that the call came from the big bad bat and if not him then assume that it came from those titan
characters. Have Haley inform me when Diana's enhanced programing is complete. It will take a week for the others in the current batch to be ready."
"Yes Your Majesty," Colleen the latex clad hand maid curtsied.
The Rubber Queen started to moan as the first of many orgasms started to develop.
Her mind was not clouded by the lust's satisfaction. She knew that others would be needed to aid in her conquest. Perhaps she should focus on the friends and families of the heroes before going after more of the heroes. How many wives and husbands would
be glad for a more sexually awaked spouse? What would think about their lovers being servants of a fetish mistress? Would they want to join them in service if it meant that the tribute was nightly wild and passion sex?
Lois Lane sat at the desk reading about the string of kidnappings committed against criminals.
"Hay Smallville," Lois called her husband over, "You know anything about this?"
Clark looked at the papers in front of his wife then leaned in close.
"I think Diana is working on that.," he whispered.
"PHFFFFFFFFFF!" Lois said way to loudly for Clark's taste, "If that bitch is my competition I better hop to and get this on the front page!"
"Hay Smallville," Lois said as she bent over to pull her purse from a desk drawer, "What was the name of that fetish store over by the park? I will need to get a disguise. Don't plan on me wearing it to bed though!"
Colleen gave Stephanie her orders. Stephanie knew that the process took a week, but at the end of that week Tim would be so much yummier, just like she was now. Now she had to make excuses for Tim's absence.