Barbie held herself, she knew she was radiating fear off
of her and it would attract mean people.
As she waited she heard noises of people in the distance…
*
“All right Tony, the Supine Bycle!” Jan blew her whistle.
Before Tony could understand what was happening he was on
his back doing a weird combo of peddling an imaginary bike why doing crunches.
“Now I knew your girl friends like your rock hard body
but let’s get that booty up to snuff Kat,” Jan smiled just before blowing her
whistle.
Kate Kane found herself on her elbows and knees lifting
one leg to the side and then doing the same with the other going back and
forth.
“Time for your sissy squats Janet,” Jan blew her whistle.
As all three rich superheroes found themselves helplessly
doing the exercises chosen for them, Jan circled them and would get next to
them whispering corrections and modifications.
*
Helene was her master’s huntress and she would bring her
master that which he wanted. The stupid
whore had walked out of the sex shop counting her money completely unaware that
she was being watched and followed.
*
The pink motorcycle pulled up to the red light and the blonde
put her legs out to steady herself as she waited for the green light. Next to her the windows of the sedan rolled
down and she smiled as the cheers of the frat boys rang out in the night. Caranry pumped her leg to show off for the
boys.
“How about you take us for a ride pretty lady?” one of
the Frat Boys called.
“As much as I’d love to, I am already late for my curtain
call,” Canary called back, “But I am sure you would love to see it. Just follow me to the Ice Berg Lounge!”
As the light turned green Canary revved her bike and led
the car to her work place.
*
“That’s it Kitty Kat,” Jan said next to Kate, “Reach and
pinch and pull those titties. Your owner
liked her slutty kitties to have big boobs.
And to the side with your right, now kick back with your right, good, up
to the side with your left and kick back with your left, good. Your mistress likes her kitties flexible and
nimble. Stick your tongue out and try to
touch your nose, good further, good and further, good. Mistress loves it when her kitty licks her
pussy, isn’t that right Kitty Kat?”
“Meow,” was Kate’s response.
“Of course you love being Mistress’ kitty. You love being a helpless fuck pet. But you can’t be a kitty all the time,” Jan
whispered, “But when Mistress forces you to be a person, she lets you be a
slinky slutty skank. You two are the definition
of latex lipstick lesbian lovers.”
*
Barbie was hiding behind the dumpster as the gang banger
were looking for their prey.
“Here pretty pretty,” one of the punks cooed.
“Hello boys!” the sultry feminine voice purred.
*
Canary was singing every note as she hung upside down on
the stripper pole in the middle of the stage.
It was a full house and Pengy was pleased. She knew she was going to get the fucking of
her life after the show. She reached and made sure her tits popped free of the
pink latex tube top and gave the boys an eyeful.
*
Edgar arched an eyebrow and the vinyl clad superheroine
walked into his kitchen and put the tarp wrapped body on the table.
“This worthless whore failed to capture THE WHORE master,”
Huntress said pulling off her mask and get to her knees, “But this whore
brought master a slut from the police vice squad to play with.”
Edgar took another sip of his coke before putting it on
the counter and going over the clearly brainwashed heroine. He made a gesture with his hand and she
instantly had her face on his socks and ass in the air waiting to be
swatted. This was truly delicious.
*
Janet felt so bad about being mean to such a great
guy. She should sign over all her assets
and just be a good girl friend.
*
“Ca-ca-catwoman?” Barbie whimpered as the feline femme
fatal leaned over her.
“Aren’t you a pretty little thing?” Selina smiled.
The lingering magic in Barbie’s perfume was twisting the
princess of plunder. It went back to
work on Barbie as well, a little collar with a princess pendant appeared on
Barbie’s neck.
“Princess, perfect name for my pretty little pet,” Selina
licked her lips, “That’s what you are, my little kitten princess.”
“Yessss, mommy,” Barbie whimpered afraid she has displeased
her owner.
Selina held out a hand and as Barbie took it her glove
became a white leather mitten with a paw on the bottom and her outfit turned to
a white cat suit with a pink belly and tip of the tail at the end of it. Barbie knew she was only Barbie when Mistress
wanted her to be, all other times she was Princess, Selina’s pet fuck kitty.
A phone rang
*
Janet looked from Kat to Tony in their skin tight outfits
and waited for the love of her life to pick up.
Each of them was calling their… was it right to call them owners? Jan had disappeared and now they needed to
get back to pleasing.
*
This sight that greeted the woman as she woke was something
out of a porn. A woman bent over with
her ass in the air giving a man a blow job.
“I’m a cop!” the woman shouted.
“I know,” the man smiled as his eyes fixed on her, “You
are being transferred. I will be your chief
and I think you need a little retraining.
My captain and I want to see just how good you are before we send you
back on to the streets.”
“Yes…. Sir….” The woman droned off as what was left of
her thinking mind tried to break free of the bonds holding her in the chair
across from the lovers.