Katherine slid more of her fingers into her dripping snatch as she envision all of the wicked things she would do to her former friends. In particular, she thought of her boyfriend Colossus and of Storm and Wolverine, who in their own ways had been parental mentor figures in her life.
Her lips curled into a horny sneer. Katherine despised the poor, pathetic weak Kitty she'd used to be, and as a result, she also despised the people who had done their best to keep her as that weak, innocent little bitch. She'd show them that now SHE was the one in charge, and they were meant to serve her.
Colossus might make a nice personal sex slave, just a metal living dildo. As for dear Ororo and Logan -- god, they'd be at her feet. Katherine imagined a whimpering, worshipping Storm kissing her feet, telling Katherine that she was the real goddess. Or a howling, broken sissified Wolverine shrieking as she reamed his ass with a giant black ribbed strap-on.
Of all her pathetic slaves crawling around her, watching as her beautiful Black King, Cyclops, fucks her like she deserves.
"Yes, all my bitches!" Katherine moaned. "All slaves of the Hellfire Cluuuuuub!"
She yelled in orgasm, cumming all over her fingers.
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Medusa smiled thinly. Yes, she was stern when she needed to be, but that was for everyone else's good. So many poor dears just couldn't look after themselves. They kept messing up. It wasn't their fault. They just needed a firm hand to tell them what to do and to punish them a little when they didn't. If anything, it was Medudsa's fault for not doing enough authority. After all, the others couldn't help themselves. She had a responsibility.
Madame Medusa (yes, she decided that her old name suited her better. Why had she stopped using it?) looked at the next question on the questionnaire.
"When people are bad, how do you get firm with them?"
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Johnny didn't know quite what was happening, but now this hot girl Stormy was seated on his lap, squirming around, rubbing her ass all over his crotch.
He'd had groupies before, of course, even ones that had wanted to fuck, but none had been as horny for the Torch as this one.
Stormy giggled as she felt Johnny's large erection against her ass. She wanted his cock so bad! She loved it! Sue loved it more than anything! She loved it more than drugs! More than gang-bangs! More than cucking her pathetic loser of the husband!
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Jean stared at her computer. wWhat sort of questionnaire was this?