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He steps up for a closer look

by TBLardmaster
Storyline Prison for Meta-Powered Women
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Previous Chapter He dislocates her arms

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It had taken Supergirl everything that she had left to drag herself upright; minutes of wheezing effort that still left her leaning so heavily on the office wall that she dared not take a step lest upend herself once again.

Meanwhile her combatant casually strolled over to her and grabbed a mighty breast in each hand.

"Say, Supey", he leered conspirationally "These really are the only impressive about you these days you know"

"Tuh-Take your hands of me!" Still she tried to command, still she was unable to command even the merest speck of authority. "Those aren't for your hands."

"For sure, there for everyone in here," he grinned "But for now, they're mine"

"You'll puh-pay for this." "I'm sure" he leered; kneading her tits like overworked dough"

"I will have my revenge!" Still she helplessly ranted, unable to even hinder his possession of her body. "You won't get away with this! I am Superg -OOH"

Once again, Supergirl interrupted her own long-expected Superheroine spiel with another cry of shame. His crude ministrations were having an effect, and she could not begin to disguise her cry of pleasure. How could this be happening to her? She was a virgin, ever utterly dedicated to her task of saving others, and now once again she found herself on the verge of disgracing herself despite her very best intentions.

"Oh, Slutty likes it" he grinned.

"Nuh-No, I'm not that kind of ki-kind of gi-girl", she feebly protested, trying still to find any last reserve to cling to her sense of self.

"Are you quite sure?" He gently asked the question, now dropping one hand to toy with her similarly-exposed pussy. Still, the once-all-powerful heroine was completely capable of protecting herself; her arms disabled, her overtaxed legs needing everything that she had to keep herself upright.

"Please!" was all she could now utter, before once again she found herself collapsing in another quivering climax, and collapsed into his waiting arms. How could she stand up for her rights and virtue - if she could longer even stand!?


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