A much needed night out

Kara set her tablet down on her desk. The latest issues of all Catco properties and productions were going well. She looked around her new office again, having lost count of the times she had done so many times ago. Moving to the newly opened Star City Office was one of practicality. It wouldn't do for her and Oliver to be a two hour plane flight from one another as newly weds.

Her office was large, spacious, and decorated in a modern style with black metal shelves recessed into the wall by the glass door with her name and title beautifully etched in a frosted stylized frosting. They were filled with framed copies of Catco Magazine, as well as awards won by Catco itself, and by herself. On the wall to her left was covered in large red lettering reading CATCO WORLD WIDE MEDIA. The wall to her right, was made of glass with a set of double doors in the center that led out to a balcony that looked West with Star City Bay in the distance, and Q.C. just a few blocks away. The wall behind her was covered in monitors tuned to Catco's various programs, much like in her old office that she had inherited from Cat Grant. The desk she sat at was made of black metal that matched that of the shelving and was topped in long cured glass. The two chairs in front of it, as well as the office chair she sat in were made of finely made black leather.

The gentle rapping of her new assistant's knuckles against her door snapped her back to the present, and not on the mysterious woman that had been feeding them information through the cops. Kara glanced at her assistant as she opened the door and entered her office. She was a tall slender red-head with the body that reminded Kara of a swimmer or volleyball player. She had a bright, expressive face that was lightly freckled, and beautiful green eyes. "Miss Danvers, do you need anything before I leave for that day?"

"No Nina, have a good night, I'll see you on Monday."

"Have a good weekend Miss Danvers," Nina said with her signature smile before leaving. Her phone began to buzz on her desk. She looked at the screen and saw Oliver's name. She smiled as she picked up the phone, and accepted the call.

"Hey Ollie, perfect timing. I just finished up here."

"Good to know," Oliver laughed. "I can be at your office in ten minutes. If you're still up for it we can go to the house, get changed, head to dinner and the club afterwards."

"Yes please," Kara said throwing her head back against the back of her chair. "We need, no we deserve a break from this all the crazyness from Joker."

"Agreed, see you soon Angel," he said before they ended the call.

Kara stood, opened her bottom left desk drawer and pulled out a black motorcycle helmet with light blue highlights and the neatly folded black leather jacket it rested on. She slipped the jacket over her dark green button down shirt, tucked the helmet under her right arm and left her office.

Not long after Kara made it outside, she heard the sound of Oliver's motorcycle coming down the street. While he used a dark green Ducati as The Green Arrow. In his civilian life, whether permitting, he favored a red Kawasaki. He smiled at her from under his own red helmet as he flipped up his visor. "Need a lift beautiful?" he jokingly asked as he took in her look for the first time since that morning. He loved the way her snugly fitting dark pants looked on her, especially tucked into the dark brown calf high riding boots she wore.

She laughed at his remark as she quickly tied her hair up, and slipped her helmet on. She fastened it as she threw her leg over the bike and slid her arms around Oliver's waist. "Only if you're going my way handsome," she replied.

A little over an hour later, Oliver pulled the bike into the garage at Queen Manor and he and Kara ran into the mansion, made their way to the master bedroom and changed. Oliver traded out his grey suit for a classic black tuxedo with a red necktie. Kara traded out her button down shirt, pants, and riding boots for a snugly fitting short black dress that showed off her toned legs and hugged her body in all the right places. She let her long blonde hair down and shook it out before brushing it. Finally she slipped a pair of red heels on her feet that nearly matched the shade of red that her perfectly pedicured toenails were painted. The last step for each of them was a newly built smart watch for Oliver, and a black leather choker embroidered in silver for Kara. These items were built by Cisco and Caitlin. One tap of the face of the watch would activate a red sun function on both devices and a second tap would deactivate them.

"Ready to go?" Oliver asked smiling at the woman he loved.

"Yeah, I assume were not taking the Ducati?"

"Dressed like this?" Oliver asked with a slight smirk as he first gestured to Kara, then to himself.

"Okay I see your point," she laughed back.

Not long after they arrived at one of their favorite Italian Restaurants. Oliver ordered the seafood alfredo and Kara the feta cheese and spinach stuffed shells.

"So, how was the first day in the new office," Oliver said taking a sip of his wine.

"It was good, we really hit the ground running today."

"You know, I really like seeing you happy."

"That's good, because we've got a lifetime ahead of us."

"I have seafood alfredo," their waitress said setting it in front of Oliver, "and fetta and spinach stuffed shells," she added placing it in front of Kara.

"Thank you," the couple said together before the waitress gave a smile and a nod as she left them to their meal.

"This is so good," Kara said kicking her feet happily under the table as she took three quick bites of her food. "Want to try some?" she asked holding out a fork full to Oliver.

"Sure," he said before taking the offered food in his mouth. "That is good, here, I think you'll like mine," he said offering her a forkful of his own food.

"Oh Rao that is delicious," she said pointing her fork at Oliver's food.

After they enjoyed their meal they drove Northwest out of the city to an old prison shut down nearly a hundred years ago. The building itself was still an imposing site. It had been fixed up and now was a privately held business. A large black banner hung above the main gate with large red lettering reading "CLUB EDEN." Oliver pulled his car up to the valet and he and Kara got out.

"Welcome back Mister Queen, Miss Danvers," the younger man said before he slid into the driver's seat. They walked arm in arm into the club as members of the Paperazzi called their names and took photos of them. Catering to those with all manor of sexual tastes made the club a frequent hangout of many celebrities visiting Star City, and the rich and powerful that called the city and it's surrounding area home. They were greeted by a tall woman with short dark hair dressed as a dominatrix.

"Welcome Oliver," she said before giving him a peck on the cheek.

"Nice to see you Cora," Oliver replied with a smile.

"You look radiant Kara," she said before giving her a kiss on the cheek as well. "New collar?"

"Thank you Mistress Cora, and yes it is," Kara answered. Being a submissive member of the club, she was required to address dominant members and staff accordingly. However, none of them could use her without both her and Oliver's consent.

"Will the two of you be playing tonight?" she asked.

"Possibly," Oliver answered as he slid his arm around Kara's slender waist. "Could we reserve a room, just in case?"

"Sure," Cora answered before making her way over to a computer. "We have several rooms still available. Any preferences?"

"Kara?"

"Um, is there just a living room or something like that available Mistress Cora?"

"Yes, the large sitting room on the top floor is still open tonight," she answered.

"Book it please," Oliver said with a smile.

"Done, enjoy your evening," she said as Oliver and Kara began to walk into the clubs main area. As they did they walked past several other members of the club. They greeted their fellow members Kara doing so as required. The other submissive members greeted Oliver with the same respect and most of the submissives had greeted Kara as "Miss Kara" or "Miss Danvers." Even among the submissives there was an unspoken heirarchy. Submissives that worked for the club were generally at the very bottom, then came the members kept naked by their dominants. Above them, were the ones that wore their underwear or some form of fetish ware. At the top, were those left fully clothed, like Kara.

They entered the main room went to the bar. Oliver ordered them each a glass of wine, then they turned to face the main stage. A woman with long dark brown hair walked out on stage from behind the curtain leading a naked crawling red-head behind her.

"Your drinks, enjoy the show," the bar tender said with a smile as she returned with their wine. They nodded and walked over to one of the couches and sat down to watch the show.

"Oh no way!" Kara thought to herself. "Oliver, that red-head is Nina, my assistant!" she said excitedly.

"You're kidding," he laughed.

"No that's her."

"Well, this could make work awkward for the two of you," he laughed. As the applause from the crowd died off.

"Tell everyone what you are," the brunette ordered giving Nina's hair a gentle yank.

"I'm a needy slut Mistress," Nina eagerly replied.

"Masturbate for everyone, but, don't you dare cum."

"Yes Mistress," Nina said as she reached between her legs and began to eagerly rub her pussy. Watching her assistant eagerly play with her neatly trimmed snatch made Kara wet with desire. She watched as Nina pushed herself right up to the point of orgasmic release, but obediently stop before going over the forbidden edge.

"What an obedient little slut you are," the brunette said before clapping her hands. Two blondes each only wearing heels, sheer black stockings, and a black lace garter belt brought a straight backed wooden chair onto the stage. The brunette lifted her leather skirt and sat in the chair. "Eat me and maybe I'll let you cum." Immediately Nina buried her face between her mistress' legs.

"Master, can we play?" Kara asked.

"Sure, I'll head up to the top floor. You, go to a changing room and dress yourself as a dominatrix, then select two girls for us to enjoy," Oliver instructed. She looked at him suspiciously. Why he wanted her dressed as a dominatrix confused her, the two girls really confused her. She knew she could bring a stop to whatever he had planned before it even began with one word: Kryptonite. But her curiosity got the better of her.

"Of course, Master," she said as she stood just as Nina's Mistress screamed in orgasmic bliss. As she walked away she looked over her shoulder and made eye contact with Nina, the red-head flushed with humiliation at having been seen by her boss.

Kara quickly made her way to the clothing room. Once there she found a pair of red leather booty shorts, and a red and black leather bra in her size. The bra was comprised of black leather straps that circled her perky breaks, before meeting rings leading to other black straps that made up the rest of the bra's body. Four red straps one running from the top, bottom, left, and right sides of each of her breasts met at a large ring in the center that circled her now hard and pointed nipples. She finished off the outfit with a black leather captain's hat.

After placing her clothes in a locker, she made her way to a neatly decorated lounge full of the clubs female submissives that weren't currently working the floor, or tending to the needs of a member. When she entered all of the girls quickly made their way to the center of the room and stood at attention. Kara slowly paced up and down the line of women trying to pick out two that she thought Oliver would enjoy. "What's your name sweetie?" she asked a petite Asian girl with her long dark hair hanging down freely.

"Michelle Ma'am, she answered.

"And you?" Kara asked moving down a few girls to a slender brunette with light brown eyes and her hair done up in long pigtails.

"Leah, Ma'am," she answered.

"Michelle, Leah, dress yourselves as maids, your coming with me."

"Yes Ma'am," both replied before going to change. Before long, they returned dressed as French Maids in short dresses that teased a glimpse at their asses with each step.

Kara led them to Oliver who was waiting for them sitting on one of the couches in the large room. Beautiful antique furniture was neatly strewn about the room largely leaving the center of the room available. On the wall directly opposite of the door hung a wide assortment of collars, gags, restraints, whips, paddles, straps, and canes. On the door of a large cabinet up against the same wall was a list of toys that it contained.

"Do these two please you Master?" Kara asked kneeling down in front of Oliver. Michelle and Leah looked at one another for a brief moment before quickly lowering themselves to their knees behind Kara.

"They do," Oliver said with a smile as he took out his hard cock making the mouths of the three women water with desire. He pulled open the drawer of the end table next to the couch revealing a wide selection of flavored condoms. "Kara, pick of of them to dominate while I watch."

"Yes Master," Kara said as she stood and turned to face Michelle and Leah. As she stood before them she felt her powers drain away knowing Oliver had activated her collar and his watch. "Ready to have some fun Michelle?"

"Yes, um what should I call you?"

"You may call her Mistress Kara," Oliver Answered.

"Yes Mistress Kara," Michelle replied.

"What do you want of me sir? My name's Leah, by the way."

"Well, Leah, while Kara has her fun with Michelle, you are going to suck me. But, if you make me cum before Kara let's Michelle cum you'll be punished. Select a flavor you like, and get to work."

"Yes sir," Leah said as she crawled over to the open draw and looked inside. She quickly found a bubblegum flavored condom, opened it, and carefully rolled it on to Oliver's cock. He nodded at Kara signaling her to begin.

Kara sighed completely unsure of what to do. Her mother's words came back to her "No one knows what a submissive needs, better than another submissive." Kara looked at the kneeling Asian girl. Her dark eyes full of excitement and an eager look on her face.

Feeling an odd sense of confidence over to the cabinet and got a black and yellow zapper, a roughly foot long flesh colored dildo, a pair of leather hand cuffs, and blue ball gag. Next she stopped at the wall of implements and selected a simple black riding crop.

"Stand and strip," Kara ordered. As soon as Kara gave her first order, Leah began licking the tip of Oliver's condom covered cock.

"Yes Mistress Kara," Michelle said as she stood and quickly stripped completely naked.

"Get those legs apart," Kara said as she used the crop to lightly smack Michelle's sensitive inner thighs. "Hands behind your back."

"Yes Mistress Kara." With Michelle's arms in place, Kara quickly placed the cuffs on her.

"How wet is your slutty little pussy?" Kara asked as she reached between the shorter girl's legs and began to gently rub.

"Very wet Mistress Kara," Michelle answered fighting back a sigh of pleasure.

"I'll say, you're practically leaking on the floor you filthy whore," Kara said sternly as she pulled Michelle's hair with one hand and put the hand she had been using to rub her pussy in front of the petite submissive. "Get your fucking slut juice off my hand."

"Yes Mistress Kara," Michelle replied before sticking out her tongue and licking Kara's hand, then talking Kara's manicured fingers into her mouth and sucking them clean.

"Look at that little fucking slut sucking my fiance's cock, do you wish that was you?"

"Kind of," Michelle answered with a shrug.

"'Kind of?' 'kind of' isn't an answer. Bend over and keep your eyes on Mister Queen."

"Yes Mistress Kara," Michelle said with a smile as she bent over, sticking her ass out and tipping her chin up to keep Oliver and Leah in her view.

"Open up," Kara said as she held up the dildo in front of Michelle's mouth. When the petite **** obeyed, Kara slid the dildo into her mouth until it was met with resistance. "You keep that in that whore mouth of yours and keep your eyes on Mister Queen."

"Emm Mimeh Arah," came Michelle's muffled response.

"Ollie, let me know if she breaks eye contact with you," she said smiling at Oliver.

"You got it Angel," Oliver said with a smile.

"Break eye contact with Mister Queen, or drop that dildo and you get this," Kara said threateningly as she held the zapper in front of Michelle. To further drive the point home, Kara pressed the button causing a quick but small flash and a loud pop to fill the air.

"Mmm hmm," Michelle nodded a mixed look of fear and desire in her eyes. She moved back behind Michelle and picked up the riding crop. THWACK! Kara struck the right side of Michelle's ass with the crop. THWACK! This time it was the left side. THWACK! Back to the right. THWACK! The left again.

"She looked away," Oliver said as he gently rested his hand on the back of Leah's head.

"Naughty!" Kara yelled before shocking Michelle's ass with the zapper. She screamed and dropped the dildo out of her mouth. "Get that fucking dildo back in your mouth slut!" she continued before shocking Michelle again. Michelle dropped to her knees, bent down, and began working the head of the dildo back into her mouth, the odd angle making it difficult. "Hurry up you stupid bitch, I don't have all fucking night," Kara sternly said before shocking Michelle again.

"Mistress Kara, I can't get it without my hands," Michelle pleaded as she continued to struggle with the dildo. Kara looked at Oliver with a broad grin. Without a word, Kara hooked her thumbs into her booty shorts and pulled them down.

"Forget it, come here," she said as she grabbed Michelle's long hair and pulled her back up to her knees. She then pulled Michelle toward's her pussy. Smiling Michelle automatically stuck her tongue out. "Did I tell you to eat me? Put your tongue away,"

"Sorry Mistress Kara," Michelle said clearly disappointed.

"Smell it!" Kara commanded as she **** Michelle's nose right up to her pussy. "Does the sent of my pussy make you horny?"

"Yes Mistress Kara. The smell of your pussy makes me so horny."

"Would you like to taste it?"

"Yes Mistress Kara, I would love to taste your pussy."

"Beg for it!"

"Please Mistress Kara, please let me eat your pussy. It smells so sweet, I just know you have the worlds best tasting pussy please let me taste it," Michelle said as she looked up at Kara with pleading eyes.

"**** yourself."

"Please Mistress Kara, this needy unworthy worm needs to taste your wonderful pussy. It's the only thing that gives my worthless life meaning. Oh please Mistress Kara I know I'm a worthless piece of Asian Fuck Meat, but I need it I need to taste your pussy so bad. Please Mistress Kara."

"Come on," she said as she led Michelle by the hair over to the couch. She sat down with her legs spread next to her fiance. "Eat me while your friend sucks Mister Queen."

"Oh, thank you Mistress Kara," Michelle said before taking her first licks of Kara's pussy.

"How does my pussy taste whore?"

"Your pussy is delicious Mistress Kara," Michelle answered before going right back to work on Kara's pussy. She stuck her tongue deep into Kara's pussy and began swirling her tongue seeking sensitive spots in her current mistress' pussy, and slightly moving her head from side to side as she used her nose to mash Kara's clit.

"Looks like she knows her way around a pussy," Oliver laughed as Kara moaned and leaned back against the couch.

"Mmm I'll say," Kara said through a moan as she looked over at Oliver with a smile. "How's she doing?"

"Not bad, but, you are much better."

"Make me cum you little bitch and maybe I'll let you cum too."

"Yes Mistress Kara," Michelle said as she began eating Kara with even more passion.

"Oh, ffffffuuuuuccckk!" Kara moaned as she squirmed in pleasure on the couch. A few short minutes later Kara screamed and her body shook with pleasure as she covered Michelle's face with her cum. Without a word, Kara took Michelle behind Leah. The then lifted Leah's skirt and pushed Michelle's face into her pussy. "Eat her," Kara commanded as she walked over to the cabinet and put on a dark blue strap-on.

"Here you are Angel," Oliver said as he tossed her a wrapped condom.

"Thanks," she said as she opened it and rolled it onto the dildo. She moved back behind Michelle, knelt to the ground and pressed the tip of the condom covered strap-on against Michelle's pussy. "Ready to get fucked like the little whore you are?"

"Yes Mistress Kara," Michelle answered before going back to eating Leah out.

"Keep eating her and if either of you cum before Mister Queen, it's a paddle for both of you," she said threateningly as she began thrusting her hips and pumping the dildo in and out of Michelle's soaking pussy.

"Mmm someone just got real eager," Oliver said through a pleasure filled growl as Leah, began to deep throat him. Kara new that tone well. Oliver was getting close. Soon, he would fill the condom on his cock with cum. Knowing this made Kara pick up her pace and wildly fuck Michelle, each thrust cause a wave of pleasure as the strap-on pressed against her already sensitive clit.

"Ollie, Ollie, I'm cumming!"

Me too Kara!"

"Cum for us sluts!" Kara commanded as she and Oliver teetered on the edge of release.

"Yes Mistress Kara, thank you Mistress Kara!" Michelle and Leah screamed as all four of them went over the edge into orgasmic bliss.

A little over an hour later, the two returned to Queen Manor and settled into their bed. Oliver dressed in loose fitting gym shorts, and Kara in a pair of short tight fitting black shorts, and an equally tight fitting pink tank top that left her toned stomach bare.

"I think we really needed a night off and away from everything that's been going on," Kara said as she nestled in next to Oliver using his shoulder for a pillow.

"Yeah," he said as he wrapped his arms around her, still completely amazed by how she seemed to fit in his arms better than any other woman he had ever slept with. "Don't worry Kara," he sad before kissing her forehead. "We'll stop him somehow."

"I know."