A.I.M. Headquarters
Pepper was surprised how easy it had went. After Monica had succumb to the Collar she had planted on her, a number of A.I.M. drones had subdued their colleagues to turn over for enslavement. Whats more, they waited to be enslaved as well. All of the Drones
in the facility were wearing her collar.
"Queen," Monica kneeled, "The improvements to your formula have been completed. Say the word and it shall be distributed to your drones."
"Good," Pepper smiled, "Replace their next packet with the new formula. Prepare to manufature more slave collars for our next target."
She was glad she had had the little friends built into the crotch of her suit, she loved being able to stimulate herself without having to leave her armor. She already had the computer team hacking into and taking control of the target's defenses, and the
manufacturing teams were building Queen's Drone armor for the security teams to take the attack to their target. So far the corrupt women of this cell had been placed as managers for the lowly males.
"Drones Alpha 734 and Beta 1183," Pepper called, "Tell me who you used to be.
"Queen," They kneeled, "We were Doctors Laura and Samuel Harpper. We specialized in mechanical engineering."
"Married," Pepper noted.
"Yes Iron Queen."
"Fuck for my entertainment, Dominate him Alpha 734."
"Yes Iron Queen," the brown haired woman responded.
Pepper moaned as the woman punched and then stripped her husband...
Latveria
Doom was not sure what Squirel Girl was up to, but she was trying to tear to tunic off his armor.
"I am going to be a Queen and you are going to be my king!" She finally chittered, "that's if we can get all this metal off of you! An assassin with a magnetic personality is coming to kill you!"
"Why should I trust you?" Doom intoned.
"Because your sensors fields are already pinging you that she is on her way!"
Indeed the alarms were already going off on his HUD.
New York
Mary Jane was laughing rather manically. She was going to enjoy all this power!