An Offhand Promise

"Poor little Supergirl!" Blaze scoffs at her, and laughs. "Oh yes, I have beaten you. I can do anything I want with you. You may wish to know the Toyman and Master Jailer are two of my best **** trainers. No, they wouldn't own you, but they sure as hell will train you. Especially now that I know you fear them. They, of course, will be ordered not to touch your virgin holes. Your ass and your pussy belong to me, until you're sold. But they can, and will, use the rest of you in any way they want to. You at least need to be trained in how to suck a cock well, and how to eat pussy. Who knows who you may end up serving?" She lifts Kara's chin up with one hand, and looks deep into her eyes. "So you see, I can promise you neither of them will own you. However, I might. It's how interesting I might find you after you've been trained to serve. Will you still have a stubborn streak, or will you be totally broken? Only time will tell, and we have plenty of it."

Blaze moves in and takes Kara by surprise as she kisses her full on the lips. "You see my dear, I'm partial to females. And right now I find myself very attracted to you. How do you fell about that?"

"You're asking, and not ordering me?" No one can miss the surprise in Kara's voice. She wraps her arms around Blaze's neck, and smiles slightly. "I've always liked girls more than I like men. It's one of the biggest reasons why I'm still a virgin."

Blaze acts pleased to hear Kara's answer. "Undress me, and show me what you know about pleasing a woman."

Kara looks at Blaze with hungry eyes and a beguiling smile. "I thought you'd never ask."