Bound and bent over.

"Bind me with the lasso of submission, Daddy!" Diana moaned, a shudder running through her body. "Then bend me over and take me like the horny little **** I am!"

John chuckled and gave her a slap on the ass. "That's a good slut. You know what you like, and more importantly, you know your place." He took the lasso of submission from its place on her side. "Hands behind your back, Wonder Whore."

Diana quickly complied, closing her eyes and licking her lips at the prospect of being bound by her Master. She gasped as he looped the rope around her wrists and forearms and tied them roughly and uncomfortably tight. The lasso glowed brightly as he tied it, enhancing the pleasure that Diana felt at the submissive act. She was practically gushing already.

"Now act like Super Cum Slut would've before I fixed her." He said, grinning at Kara as he said it. "Pretend like you're a high and mighty super slut who's unlucky enough to get caught by me. Pretend like I'm **** you."

Diana moaned at the command. Her heart was hammering in her chest now. She'd always been interested by this odd concept that men called ****. It was so strange and foreign to her. The idea that a woman would ever disapprove of a man taking her was ludicrous to Diana. It was, after all, a woman's place to be on her knees, bent over, or on her back for her master. At first, she'd laughed the idea of **** off as some silly thing that a misguided man's world had created in the amazons's absence.

But then, she'd actually witnessed a ****. She'd actually gotten to see the power that a man received when he took a woman completely against her will. It was different from the power a man got from owning and dominating a willing ****. It wasn't better per-se, and the entire process seemed exhausting to Diana, but there was a sort of pure submission to be had in being **** instead of being fucked, Diana realized.

She'd experienced it herself when she'd been '****' by a tiny little man named Dr. Psycho. She'd felt the feeling of being completely at the man's mercy. She'd felt how little he cared for her well-being as he'd pounded into her again and again. As far as he was concerned, she wasn't a person, she wasn't even a ****, she was a set of mildly objecting holes. She was a spankable ass, pullable hair, a dripping pussy, and a wet mouth. She'd felt almost completely helpless, and the entire ordeal had been intensely erotic.

John laughed a suitably cheesy evil laugh as he yanked Diana towards the bed. Diana immediately played along, struggling weakly against her bonds.

"Looks like today is my lucky day!" He cackled. "I get to capture the high and mighty Wonder Woman herself! Oh, the two of us are going to have some fun, slut!"

"Don't you dare call me a slut!" Diana shouted, her voice defiant. "I'll put a stop to your misogynistic dynasty! Women are equals to men, and the good people of this planet will see that in time!"

"You really are a dumb cunt, you know that?" John chuckled. "Women aren't equal to men, women are meant to serve and fuck their betters."

"And what makes you better than me, the fact that you have a cock?" She spun to face him, still in his grip, but glaring daggers at him.

"Naturally, Wonder tits." He grinned at her. "I have a cock and you have a hole. one was meant to dominate, the other was meant to serve. I treat all women like dirty little cock whores because that's all that they all are deep down."

"I am not a whore." She sneered. "I am the princess of themyscira, and I shall be treated as-"

He slapped her across the face. Diana gasped and even whimpered slightly at the impact.

"Not a whore?" John reached down, pulled her skirt up and cupped her pussy. "How do you explain this then, huh? The fact that you're pantiless and dripping?"

"I-I-I it... uh..." Diana stuttered.

"Exactly, because you're enjoying this, you horny slut." He shoved two fingers inside of her, eliciting a moan from the amazon. "See?"

"N-N-Nooooo, I'm... a champion of... equality."

"You said it with such conviction, I almost believed you there." John said sarcastically.

He grabbed Diana by the hair and bent her roughly over the bed. She gasped at the impact and felt herself beginning to practically gush between her legs. John meanwhile, reached down and ripped the back of her costume open. It came apart easily, it was design to be discarded quickly by the wearer's master after all. He pulled it off completely and tossed it aside, leaving Diana in only her skirt, bracers, boots, and tiara.

John placed his cock between Diana's ass cheeks and rubbed it up and down. The feeling of the soft flesh of her ass against his rock hard cock was spectacular. It was very nearly enough to make him cum right then and there. The fact that she was squirming and struggling underneath him only added to the feeling.

"Guess what, Wonder Whore?" He taunted. "I'm going to ride you like the animal you are. I'm going to make you scream and fill you up with my spunk. I'm going to **** you, and I'm going to make you love every second of it. You're going to cum harder than you ever have in your entire life, and you know why? Because you're a bitch getting fucked by a real man, just like you should be."

"No!" She shouted. "You will do no such thing! Don't you dare! I-I am a respected superheroine! I'm-"

John shut her up by shoving his cock deep inside her cunt. As wet as she was, he slid in easily. Though that hardly meant that she was loose. Diana's pussy felt like it was made specifically for him, and no matter how many times he fucked her, it felt just as good as it had the first time he'd fucked her.

Diana moaned with pleasure as her master took advantage of her in her completely defenseless state. She loved every second of it. The way his cock filled her needy cunt, the feeling of the soft sheets against her hard and sensitive nipples, the sound of his pelvis slapping against her shapely ass again and again. She was in heaven. This was surely what the afterlife Aphrodite had in store for her was like.

She was so caught up in enjoying the sex that she very nearly forgot about the role that she was supposed to be playing. A quick smack to the ass from her master brought her back to herself however.

"N-No! Stop! St-Stop! Please, stop **** me! I beg you! I don't want this!" She moaned. "Oh Hera, please! Someone, anyone! Help me!"

John laughed. "My, my, the mighty Wonder Woman, begging and calling for help like a common bitch. Don't worry Wonder Cunt, I'll have you screaming my name and thanking me for **** you before long."

"N-Nooooooo" Diana moaned weakly. "I... I refuse... I... I am not a slut!"

"Oh don't worry, we'll put an end to that by the end of the night." He said, yanking back roughly on her hair and pounding into her faster and harder.

Meanwhile, Kara's eyes were practically glued to the scene in front of her. She wanted to look away, she really did. Her continually building orgasm was growing unbearable. Unfortunately, her Master had told her to watch, so she couldn't look away. The fact that Selina and Dinah were molesting and taunting her was hardly helping.

"God, Diana is so fucking lucky." Dinah whispered in Kara's ear. "Look at the way Master's cock is stretching out her pussy as he fucks her brains out. I bet you wish that was you right now. I know I do." The leather-clad hero capped the sentence off by shoving three fingers into Kara's sopping cunt, then curling them slowly inside her.

"Fuck, Master is so strong and dominant." Selina whispered in her other ear. "Look at him, he's a total stud. He's a stud and we're his playthings. God, I want him to just use me and **** me." She chuckled. "Probably not as much as you though, huh pervert? I bet you'd be happy just licking his cum up off of the ground, you dirty slut. Would you like that? Would you like licking Master's hawt spunk off the ground?"

Kara could only mewl and whine in response. She couldn't get her tongue to work due to the fact that she was practically shaking with pent up pleasure.

Diana meanwhile was mewling and whining as well, though she could still at least use her words.

"Pleeeeaaase, please stop... I've cum so much already..." She pleaded. "I won't attack your crusade anymore, I promise... just please... stop fucking me, I don't think I can take anymore..."

"Oh yeah?" John said, not letting up his pace. "I think I'll keep going. I'm going to keep fucking you until I break you and turn you into a proper sex ****. I bet you're actually begging for it deep down."

"N-Nooo, I just... I just want to be let go..."

"Alright, let's see if this lasso of truth of yours really works then." John smirked. "I'll stop if you honestly, truly want me to stop. Do you want me to stop fucking you, Wonder Whore?"

Diana seemed to struggle for a moment. "Y-Y-Y... Noooooooooooooooo." She wailed weakly.

John laughed triumphantly and continued to fuck her. Before long (and quite a bit sooner than was realistically reasonable) the former Wonder Woman broke.

"You win! You win!" She screamed. "I'm your slut! Your ****! Your fuck doll! I belong to you!"

"Then beg me to cum all over your face, slut!" John said, feeling himself get close. "And call me Daddy as you do!"

"Please Daddy! Please cum all over my pretty little face! I need to feel your hot jizz against my skin!"

"Get on your knees."

Diana scrambled to comply, her hands still bound behind her back.

"Tell me what you are. Tell me what you really are, Wonder Cunt!" John demanded, pumping his cock vigorously with his hand.

"I'm a Dirty Little Cock Whore." Diana declared.

John felt himself explode all over the amazon's face. Rope after rope of hot cum spurted from his cock and plastered itself across her waiting face. Diana felt herself cum as the last bit of spunk hit her face. She knelt there in a puddle of it, cum dripping from her face, cum staining her silky hair, and and a contented and self-satisfied smile on her face.

Meanwhile, Dinah and Selina completed their **** of Super Cum Slut.

"Fuck, look at all that cum..." Selina moaned. "God, I need to fight the urge to go over there and get a taste."

"I know how you feel, Selina." Dinah agreed. "Master's cum tastes so _goooood. But you know who definitely won't _be tasting any?" She asked, turning to Kara. "This loser."

"Of course this pervert won't get any. She doesn't deserve any." Selina agreed. "All she deserves is to cum knowing that shes a loser who will never get another taste of Master's cock."

"You're right, Selina. That's all she deserves." Dinah leaned in and started whispering in Kara's ear. "Okay, go ahead. Cum, loser."

"Yeah, do it. Cum, loser."

The two chanted it over and over again in Kara's ear. _Cum, loser. Cum, loser. Cum, loser. _And that was exactly what Kara did, screaming as she came explosively.

John was grinning as he looked down and admired his handiwork. Diana's cum covered face looked really fucking hot, and Super Cum Slut was collapsed in a puddle of her own juices not too far away. He just needed one more thing to make the scene perfect...

"Zatanna!" He called out. "Make Pussywoman and Black Cocksuckery cum so hard that they knock themselves out!"

Zatanna grinned. "_muC yllaer drah!" _She called out.

Dinah and Selina were promptly screaming, then ****.

"Perfect." John said with a smile.

He was just about to call for round two with Diana when the room's door swung open.

Hippolyta entered, taking in the scene in front of her with approval in her eyes. Already, her new king was conducting himself as a king of Themyscira properly should. She couldn't wait until he took her the same way he'd taken her daughter. Until he took every woman on Themyscira.

John's grin widened as he stared at his future queen. A naughty, naughty idea was formulating in his mind as his eyes glided over those impossible curves and perfectly toned body.

"Hippolyta!" He shouted.

His 'betrothed' looked to him, expectantly...