Doctor Psycho cackled, the lecherous, perverted dwarf's wide mouth was open in a twisted grin. He snapped his fingers. "Bitch, I require entertainment."
"Yesss, master."
The once proud, noble Susan Richards crawled in on her hands and knees, naked save for the various piercing that adorned her ears, nose, tongue, nipples, and clit, the bracelets on her arms and legs, and the dog collar around her neck.
She gazed up at Dr. Psycho with slavish adoration. She loved to serve him, for him to degrade her and for him to have her degrade others. He was her god.
Dr. Psycho licked his lips. It was so lovely to warp and pervert this formerly virtuous soul, reducing her to a craven, fawning whore that loved to help him degrade others.
"Time for some fun," he said.
* * *
"Mistress Katheryne!"
The former Shadowcat smirked as her maid kissed her hand, purring in adoration.
"Hello, 'Roro," Katheryne said. "Have you been a good girl, kitten?"
"Yes, Mistress, I have obeyed all your tasks."
Katheryne chuckled. To think that the former Storm had once sought to command her! Now the regal black woman was Katheryne's eager slave, worshiping the ground she trod on. Such a good slave....
Joanna Cargill, Frenzy, lounged on a divan, her muscular black body on full display.
"I'm hungry," she announced. "Boys!"
She grinned as Bobby Drake and Warren Worthington shuffled in, Bobby holding a plate full of grapes, orange, and other fruit, Warren with a jug of wine. Both were naked save for collars around their necks and chastity tubes on their straining genitals
to stop them from cumming.
"Feed me," Frenzy commanded, "and if you're good, I'll feed you."
She stroked the huge black cock that hung between her legs.
* * *
Diana Fisk puffed on a cigar as she lounged around the office. Wilson was off working, so the "Queenpin" was enjoying the place.
This was so amazing! To think she had wasted all those years trying to help these losers when she could have been lording over them all this time! Diana wanted it all: food, jewelry, sex, power! She was ravenous for everything; she had so many wasted years
of not enough pleasure to catch-up with.
Some of her men glanced nervously at her. Over the last few days, she had slaked her lust on a few of them, wearing them out in the process. One had even suffocated with her cunt on his face; his struggles had just turned Diana on more. His death had been
an accident and was a shame, but Diana didn't lose too much sleep over that. After all, there was plenty where he came from.
Then she thought of her mother and the other Amazons. Diana snarled. It was her mother's pathetic beliefs that had kept Diana shackled to that ridiculous morality for so long. She had an urge to punish her mother and that pathetic tribe for their foolishness.
* * *
Granny Goodness lounged on her bed, dressed in a diaphanous gown.
"You've been good boys and Granny wants to reward you," she said. "Come here and please Granny."
She beckoned with a finger at the figures there.
A couple of the guards
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