Diana was busy being an obedient lesbian whore for her mistresses. So far they had collected almost a thousand Euros for her services. Her mistresses had been teaching her the finer points of rimming. It felt so humliating and so liberating.
"Five hundred Euros for her to strap-on my worthless slave of a husband while I take her pretty little bottom," The Greek woman said as her husband cringed at her feet, "What do you two say?"
The two black mistresses needed to talk this one over. They had never planned for Diana to be anything but a passive slave, but this was just too perfect to degrade her.
"You have the strap-on?" Jill asked.
"Right here," The Greek woman held up the cheep vinyl strap-on.
"Get too it," Jane took the money.
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Metropolis,
They had traveled together incognito. Now they were in costume and watching the autopsy from a distance, Jason say the tech palm and switch the blood samples and the hair samples from the Lane-Clark apartment. His training under the Bat and his time on
the wrong side had enabled him to sneak in and change them back with out anyone noticing. They had to be careful to not be seen.
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Gotham
"Helen lass," Patty smiled as he hung up the phone, "Want a real rush?"
"What's that," She gasped as she released Patty's manhood from her mouth.
"We are going to get Bruce Wanye!"
"Couldn't think of a better prick to bomb!" Helen took a deep breath before deep throating her mentor.
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Ferris Aerospace
Carol's brain was a stew. New false memories were taking hold, being a closeted dyke and forced by her father to get into a relationship with Hal Jordon so he could have grandkids. All along she hated men and desired to be the lover of a perfect woman.
The closest she had gotten was to be the lover of her college roommate Sally.
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Location undisclosed
The virus had saturated all parts of her body, and her new brain was almost done. The artificial solar energy generators were bathing her in their light. Soon she would be ready to unleash her wrath on the remaining heroes and the Legion of Doom.
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Ben sat in the CEO's desk while Luthor was secured in the rig under it. He was on his knees, a vibrator in his ass, a pump draining his cock, an IV dripping hypnotic drugs into his arm, VR head set filling his mind with homosexual submissive programing
and Ben's cock in his mouth. Master had said slave boy had shown to much free will so slave boy needed more training to be the perfect lover for Master Ben Superman.
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Jimmy returned to his now penthouse appartment, thank you Zatanna, and found the strangest sight. Kara was now a cow girl furry and clad in rubber. Zatanna was tormenting her with a cattle prod.
"Girls," Jimmy shouted, "Come here! No fighting, now meet your newest sister, Pammy!"
Pamela had insisted in staying in the hazmat suit and fixing a collar and leash to it for Jimmy to lead her around in. Both the other sluts turned and looked at their sex god with lust and obedience.
Jimmy's phone went off. It was a text message for Mistress La-La, Cheetah was on her way convinced that there was a forturne in the Penthouse's safe. 'Purrfect!"