Barely even a struggle

You’re so taken aback by her sudden appearance that you fall backwards and land on the floor. Lady Cinder, acting like nothing is wrong, extinguishes her flame and follows you to the ground on all fours. She stares down at your prone figure. This is all happening so fast!

“So, Never Mind, what heinous crime are you here to commit tonight? I’m dying to know.” Why does her voice sound almost… seductive?

“I-I’m robbing the bookstore! All of these books belong to me now!”

Her expression, somewhat vague through the lack of light, seems to morph into concern. “You’re going to steal all of these books?” You nod. “And how will you be carrying all of them all? With these?” She brazenly grabs one of your arms and shakes it around. “You’ve twigs for arms, dear. You probably couldn’t carry more than two.”

…Why didn’t you think of that!?

“I-I’ll carry them with my powers! I have telekinesis, you know! A-And let go of my arm! We’re not that familiar!” Well, she’s had her hands all over your penis already, which most people would say makes you very familiar…

She giggles. But why!? Why should a superheroine be giggling at a supervillain!? “You mean those powers that are useless as soon as you become aroused?” Lady Cinder lowers herself until her body is laid across yours, letting you feel her body heat even through her dress. Both of your racks press together erotically, the warmth from her bust spreading through your own. One of her hands runs through your hair, while the other softly brushes a single finger across your cheek. The darkness only enhances every sensation, and you end up completely hard in record time. Your prick is peeking out of your shorts, pinned between both your and Lady Cinder’s bare midriffs. Oh god, your powers must already be so weak. At this rate, she’ll defeat you without a fight!

The superheroine seals her lips over yours as she plays with your hair, quickly dropping you into a compliant state. This is it. If you don’t stop her now, you’ll have already lost!

You open your eyes and try your best to focus, but all you can manage is a fleeting thought that you should oppose her with mind control. She stops for just a second, though her mouth never leaves yours. In a moment, you feel her lips curl into a smile, immediately followed by all your muscles going limp. Oh… oh no.

OH NO! SHE’S CONTROLLING YOU INSTEAD!