Gotham Airport, Gotham City
The flight was a small charter operation, they went to a bus where they would be driven over to the reception and boarding lounge for the charter flight. Jim met some of the other passengers for their trip, one couple claimed this was their seventh time going. Jim noticed that the woman seemed very submissive to her husband almost like an abuse case, but the husband kept engaging her to find out what she wanted. One thing that stood out, of the couples who were going back for another trip, there was one dominant and the other was submissive. Jim watched a lesbian couple where the red head was ordering everything for the blonde who sat on her lap. It was later that Jim noticed a familiar blonde woman enter. He couldn’t place her… Wait, Cluemaster’s ex-wife! He had seen her photo in briefings on the restraining order that came up anytime Brown went back to his old tricks. A woman in the company uniform of a polo shirt and knee long pants brought her over to sit next to Gordon.
“This is Mr. Gordon,” the employee smiled, “Mr. Gordon this is Mrs. Brown. The two of you will be sitting together on the flight. The Plane is on final approach.”
*
Madison Naval Air Station, Mermaid Atoll, Puerto Rico
Diana lead her team to the boarding ramps for grounded aircraft carrier. They would fly back to Hartford, file their reports, fill out their travel expense forms and then get a three day weekend… And during that time, Mary would go shopping with Mistress Diana and she would get a nice latex wardrobe to wear when she came over to play with Mistress Diana and her slave james…
*
Apartment above Sherwood Florists, Star City
Dinah and Olie couldn’t wait for Mistress Helena to return tonight, they were having a light meal before turning in for a few hours nap and listening to their subliminal CDs. The three junior sidekicks walked into the kitchen and Dinah smiled at them. None of them seemed to even register anything about what they were wearing; white rubber butt plug panties and white rubber tank tops. None of the three seemed to even think about the outfits left out for them.
“Mistress Helena should be back tonight,” Ollie called to the sidekicks.
“Meow!” Mia called from her bowl of cereal.
“Woof” Connor and Roy called.
*
Daily Planet, Metropolis
Lois sat cross legged at her desk as if she was on a thrown getting accolades from adoring masses.
“Thank you,” Lois smiled, “Thank you. This was a lot of hard work and I couldn’t have done it without Jimmy! I also want to thank Smallville there for taking a major hit to his sanity while proof reading this opus! I may or may not have had to use a whip to prod him into it…”
That got a laugh from the news floor. Lois stood up and smoothed the black leather knee skirt of her skirt suit. She swung her left foot out to better stabilize her.
“Wading into the heart of perversion was hard,” Lois smiled, “but selling out four print runs and getting close to a million subscribers to our digital content made it worth the effort!”
“Ok, Congrats,” Perry called, “Now get back to work! All of you, Get back to work!”
Lois smiled and watched Perry go back to his office. The first of her articles on her work was published and after only a few hours the venders have called for more printings and those already sold out. Lois felt a tingle go from the butt plug under her grey latex panties, up under her grey latex merry widow along her spine to her head. She knew that under Clarks blue suit was the black latex superslave suit and Jimmy was wearing a latex wrestling suit under his pants and shirt. Lois smiled and adjusted her silver silk blouse, submitting to the Rubber Queen was going great for her professional and personal life!
*
Central Gotham
“Kari” had driven into town and signed the last bit of paperwork to lease the apartment under the huntress’s apartment. She smiled leaving the office, she had everything needed to target the staff and put them to work for her kingdom. She pulled out her royal phone and called her lady in waiting.
“Harleen? Where is Colleen? Really? Good I can’t wait for those two to pledge themselves to me,” The Rubber Queen talked on the phone, “How has your work with the programing team been going? Well cutting four hours off the processing time is a big help we can’t have Lady Latex deal with everyone. What are you working on now? Oh, Anal reverse cowgirl is always fun. How is Jonathan doing? Wonderful. Any updates on Pamela’s work to improving Bliss? Delightful. I will be there in an hour, I want my royal pet waiting for me in my chamber. I need some to do some very naughty things or else playing innocent will drive me crazy!”
*
Fortress of Solitude
Karen and Kara sulked in their latex slut wear. Mistress Lois had been ignoring them and playing with Kal instead. They were contenting themselves with licking Lois’ spare fuck me boots. Kara was laying on her belly licking the toe of the right boot.
“Madame Lois doesn’t want us,” Kara said.
“She spends most of her time with Kal,” Karen pulled the stiletto heel out of her mouth, “That or playing with Jimmy.”
Kara looked at Karen laying on her back next to her.
“Karen,” Kara said, “Maybe she doesn’t thing we can be good enough lesbians to compete with slave boys.”
“How about we make a try out video?” Karen asked.
“Who would we do it with?” Kara asked in response and then thought better of the question, “It’s not like we would be committing incest, just masturbation right?”
“Hmmm,” Karen smiled.
Both girls moved closer and started kissing each other.
*
Gordon and Brown both had drank multiple Sparkling waters with lime and Bliss flavoring as the air craft arrived. The staff noticed that they were responding already to the suggestions of them being very friendly with each other.
“I swear,” Mz. Brown said, “Sometimes I just want to nail Steph’s feet to the ground for the weekend. Always in and out and chasing after that Tim boy!”
“Barbara is always out with Dick Grayson,” Gordon smiled, “If I could I would have locked her in a sealed tower as a teenager!”
“But no matter what I still see her as a little girl,” Brown said.
“I keep seeing her as that little face with the braces, glasses and pig tails,” Gordon confided, “Now Grayson wants to marry her and I know they have been having sex, but I keep seeing her as that little girl.”
The Aircraft had arrived and the returning passengers were de-boarding. Thanks to the bliss laced drinks none of the guests were paying attention to the returning guests. They didn’t notice the latex stalking, gloves, dresses, leggings, pants, and tops in returning folk’s outfits. The two parents were too involved in their conversation to notice. They were too engrossed to notice the cleaning crew wearing jump suits with rubber catsuits stick out from under rolled up sleeves board the aircraft.
“Ladies and Gentlemen your attention please,” the lead staff member called, “We will be boarding in a few minutes time, now is your last chance to get a refreshment. FFA regulation prohibit getting up within so many minutes of takeoff or landing, so we are required to keep the fasten seatbelt sign lit for the entire flight.”
*
Underground complex, Gotham City
The rubber Queen had discarded her Kari disguise and walked into her bedroom. Her royal pet was strapped to the bed. To those around it was just a latex Saint Bernard human puppy, no one knew or cared who it had been before she had enslaved it and stripped it of its identity. The Rubber Queen opened the crotch zip to her catsuit and went to her pet’s head.
“Lick boy…” She ordered.
*
Helena’s Class room, Gotham City
Stephanie and Tim both looked at Helena and thought that that was what a dominatrix school teacher should look like. Starched white button down blouse, hair in a strick pony tail, tight black leather knee skirt, black leather riding boots, seemed stockings and a pair of glasses completed her outfit. Both students kept from drooling, but only just.
“Tell your daddy I will be out of town this weekend,” Helena said coldly.
“Ok,” Stephanie said, “One question, ‘will you serve the Rubber Queen’ Huntress?”
Helena’s eyes glazed over and her mouth hung open.
“Before you leave go to Kinky Kitten and get the package waiting for you,” Stephanie ordered the older woman.
“What?” Tim asked.
“Message from her Majesty and Colleen,” Steph smiled, “Helena and Selina got major submininal conditioning last night while they had an orgy with the Kittens.”
Steph snapped her fingers and smiled at the teacher.
“You want us to suffer… making us bring bad news to the Boss Bat,” Tim said.
*
Main dining hall of the Spa, Martha’s Vineyard
Gordon found that not only had he sat next to Crystal Brown on the plane, but he was put in the room next to hers and was being seated at a table with her another couple here in the dining room.
“This place will change your life,” May the red haired dominant lesbian said, “It help change mine and Jen’s”
Jen the blonde submissive lesbian nodded in agreement. Crystal looked at Jim and he looked back at her. While this wasn’t a formal dinner, both wore nice shirts and pants. The lesbians by contrast wore matching swing dresses, seamed stockings and heels. Jen whispered something back to May and both giggled.
“Jim,” Crystal said, “what do you look forward too?”
“I am just looking to relax Crystal,” Gordon responded in a very familiar tone.
Jen whispered again to May and both giggled some more.
“What is so funny?” Crystal asked.
“Jen and I just find it amusing how clueless you both are,” May said, “You haven’t the foggiest why you are really here.”
“What?” Jim said.
“Since we arrived at the airport,” Jen giggled, “All of us, Mistress and her pet included have been consuming a powerful mind control drug.”
Both Gordon and Crystal looked at the blonde in shock.
“Give each other hand jobs,” May said calmly, “Now in a few minutes all of you first timers will be taken down stairs and be put in brainwashing pods, by the time you come out we will all be slaves of Her Majesty the Rubber Queen.”
“Nonsense!” Jim stated.
“So why do you have your hands down each other’s pants?” Jen smiled.
Gordon realized he was fingering Crystal’s clit and she was pumping his manhood with her hand.
“Look around,” May smiled, “You didn’t notice that the waiters are wearing latex tuxedos or that the hostess was wearing a latex dress. Don’t worry you will love being a slave of the Rubber Queen. Jen and I love being her property.”
“Hail the Rubber Queen Mistress,” Jen cooed to May.
Jim was tapped on the shoulder. Looking behind him there was the hostess in her blue latex dress and a waiter will a platter of handcuffs.
“Stand and put your hands behind your back,” the hostess ordered Gordon and Crystal.
Gordon and Crystal complied and were secured. Then another waiter led them out of the dining hall and down into the basement. Gordon was stripped by a pair of women in latex medical suits and laid down on a table that extended from a cylinder. Gordon had a full head mask placed over his head, and an IV put into his arm. Gordon couldn’t see the women fold the lid over his form and seal it. The air was pumped out of the sack Gordon was laying there. The tray on the table was pulled into the cylinder and the pipe closed. Gordon was dimly aware of the water pumped into the tube. In front of his eyes a pattern of lights flashed and a buzzing noise filled his ears. In the tube next to Gordon’s Crystal Brown was starting to be bombarded as well.