Wayne Manor, Gotham City
Alfred cleaned the kitchen after the brunch for two, him and Bruce. Bruce was in a rather dour mood. Alfred dried the dishes with a stoic face.
“This is unacceptable,” Bruce said, “Everyone is going rogue on me.”
“Master Bruce, I am sure you know the rules of this house,” Alfred intoned.
“No brooding in the kitchen?” Bruce responded.
Bruce’s Cellphone rang.
“Bruce here,” Bruce brought out his fop act, “Commissioner Gordon, Yes Dick is hanging out in Gotham for a while. No he isn’t here right now, honestly he wanted to talk to some of my best people on recovery from the medical technologies division.”
Alfred poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Bruce.
“He did say it was about Barbara, how is she?” Bruce took a drink, “really? Do you know who did it? Well it’s a blessing anyways isn’t it? How do you figure? Well if you want I’m sure some of my people would like to take a look at her afterwards.”
*
Hotel Pool, Ivy Town
Meg and Colleen sat together on the edge of the pool.
“Her Majesty wishes to have Lois swear herself to service of the Kingdom,” Colleen said matter of fact-ly, “but she wants everyone to be a servant of the kingdom as well.”
“I want Jimmy,” Meg said with a smile.
“The Photographer?” Colleen asked, “Why?”
“Simple, Dick…” she thumbed behind her to the hotel, “Ass…” She pointed at her butt, “Mind… Blown!”
“Would you take him as an equal?” Colleen asked.
“No way, he is much too cute on his hands and knees. I am falling in love with him,” Meg smiled, “but I know he needs to be kept on a leash.”
*
Kent-Lane Apartment, Metropolis
Karen had showered here many times before and the request was just a formality at this point really. Clark went to the kitchen and started making phone calls so he could get other people’s perspectives of his and Supergirl’s actions that evening in South Sudan. For some reason he kept thinking about Karen in a wetsuit, a tight, rubbery full body outfit.
“Hay Clark?” Karen called from the spare bedroom.
“Yeah,” Clark got up to check on her.
Karen stood wrapped in a towel holding up a latex bra and thong. A few of the pieces of rubber clothing that Lois had left behind were tossed about the bed.
“Do you think Lois would mind if I tried this on?” Karen asked.
“I doubt she is going to be using any of this after she gets done with her current assignment,” Clark said sad that Lois had stated as much.
“Would you mind if I try these on?” Karen asked.
“Sure I guess so,” Clark said. He didn’t think anything of the powder from the cloths being on her nose.
“Clark, what’s with the powder all over the cloths?” Karen asked.
“I think the talc powder is to serve as a sort of dry lube,” Clark Shrugged.
*
Kinky Kitten, Gotham City
Helena sat on a bench while Selina went around the racks of clothes.
“So this undercover assignment,” Selina looked throw the limited stocks of the store for this weekend, “are you trying to get in a strip club? A whore house? Is there a particular target?”
“I need something that screams Dominatrix,” Helena said flatly, “The targets seem to have a female domination kink.”
“Here,” Selina pulled out a corset and mini skirt in black latex, “These should fit.”
Helena grabbed them and went into a changing room. Fifteen minutes later she stepped out holding the corset over her torso.
“Can you tighten this up?” Helena asked.
Selina tightened up the corset and lead Helena to the full length mirror, Helena gasped when she saw herself. Even with the blonde wig she looked sexy, she felt sexy, she smelled sexy. Selina wrapped her arms around the vigilante and rested her chin on the heroines’ shoulder.
“This is a starter level get up,” Selina purred, “You can move into full outfits and catsuit.”
“Catsuits?” Helena’s mind raced.
“Want to see my new one?” Selina purred.
“Hell yes,” Helena gasped.
Selina bolted into the back room and with the practice of being a costumed character she was naked in moments she covered herself in the shine lube that Holly stocked, and had herself all dressed up in the black cat of nine tails catsuit that Holly and Karen had made for her. Putting the wrist band with the keys back on and grabbing a flogger Selina readied herself to get back on to the show floor but stopped for a second, she saw the CD player and an audio set up to play music in the store. Plugging in the CD player and turning on the “Music to fuck to,” Selina stepped out of the back area.
Helena was awestruck. Selina danced on to the main show floor with the nine tails flicking back and forth behind her. Helena’s eyes were drawn to the zipper that ran between Selina’s legs from her front to the top of her butt.
Helena had never lusted after women, but now, here, in these outfit she wanted Selina.
“Down girl,” Selina stopped Helena before she could grab her.
Helena looked at the black cat-woman in front of her.
“I want one,” Helena said.
“I have a blue in your size,” Selina said, “That’s about it for now, we can order more, but that will take time to get here. And custom sizing will take longer.”
“I’ll take it.”
Selina didn’t mind, she knew that Helena had a black card issued to her by Batman and another from her Mafia family inheritance.
*
Lois and Jimmy’s room, Ivy Town
Lois looked at the door with anger when she had heard the knocking. It had to be Meg. Lois looked at the bound and beaten Jimmy. She went to answer the door. As soon as she opened the door, she was pushed back and out of the way. A rubber hood was pulled over her head and she found herself held by an amazon strong woman.
“Ah Jimmy,” Meg said, “Come on, let’s take you to the bathroom.”
There was a silence for a few moments then a woman spoke.
“Hello Mrs. Lane,” the Rubber Queen said.
Lois was in a panic mode now. Then the hood was pulled from her head. Lois looked around the room, there was the Rubber Queen, her hand maiden Colleen and the body guard…
“Diana?” Lois asked the amazon in front of her.
“Hello Lois,” Diana kissed the reporter.
“So Mrs. Lane,” the Rubber Queen smiled, “We have an interesting situation here.”
Colleen closed the hotel room door.
“What are you going to do to me?” Lois asked.
“Chat and make an offer. Now I know you are here on a lie,” The Rubber Queen took a seat at the room’s desk, “You are here to try and write a sensationalized story about me and my people.”
“I report the truth,” Lois tried to protest.
“And what would you report about what you have seen so far?” The Rubber Queen smiled.
“I… I…” Lois realized she had no idea what and in what tone she would write.
“I am sure you understand the idea of the social contract,” The Rubber Queen smiled, “Lady Latex release her, and give her a note pad. This is your exclusive interview by the way Lois. I have taken a leading role among the fetish community and have carved out a kingdom. In response the fetishists who have joined my kingdom have sworn to serve me in helping them. I work for them, I organize the supplies and resources for their consumption and lobby for their rights and protection. They work for me; they purchase from my companies, they congregate in my clubs, they recruit their friends and loved ones to join in service to me. I accept all; man, woman or inter-gender, straight gay or bi. High and mighty pillars of society like Diana here, or lowly dregs and outcasts. Colleen was pick pocket once upon a time.”
“What?” Lois asked.
“Robing the Rubber kingdom warehouse was going to be my break into bigger crime,” Colleen admitted.
“Now she is the XO of a Fortune 500 company because I accepted her,” The Rubber Queen smiled, “All I asked was that she swore to serve me and my Kingdom.”
“Will you join us Lois?” Diana asked.
“I…” Lois was confused.
“You are going to go free and be left to write your story regardless of how you answer now. My servants get access to me, you may speak with anyone who wishes to talk you on your own should you choose to refute me,” The Rubber Queen smirked.
“Would you just take my word?” Lois asked rhetorically, “Tie me up Diana.”
“Do it,” Rubber Queen ordered.
Diana took her magic lasso and looped it around Lois’ wrists and neck.
“I swear to serve the Rubber Queen and her Rubber Kingdom,” Lois spoke, “I swear to love and worship her as my Queen and Goddess.”
Colleen watched Lois’ posture, tone and demeanor change as she spoke. She became submissive towards their Queen and lustful in her stare at the women in the room with her. The Rubber Queen took the end of the Lasso handed to her by Diana.
“You will be a propaganda agent Lois, you will bring your husband Superman into our fold and make him your slave in my service. Meg shall become Jimmy’s mistress and you shall continue to help in his training.”
“Yes my Queen,” Lois orgasmed as she accepted her submission.