Dick Tattoo

"Mgggghhh!" Lois tried to scream through her gag. The chip of Green Kryptonite hung at the end of the drill, only inches from her cock...and the reporter felt genuinely ill, guts coiling, heat sputtering. The pain in her dick was difficult to describe...it was like the one time she had tried nude sunbathing and hadn't used enough sunscreen down there, and ended up with second-degree burns on her labia. It had been weeks to heal...there had been blisters...and Lois had spent days unable to wear panties, sitting in a bucket of ice water.

It was the same thing now. The terrible heat that seemed to penetrate her tissues to the core. The burning pain all over the sensitive underside of her oversized prick. The reporter could feel the binding on her left wrist start to give a little; ten or twenty more minutes and she might be able to wiggle free...

...but the mad scientists wasn't done with her.

A mechanical arm extended forward. There was a magnet on the end, and the new piercing on the reporter's dick stuck to it. Lois Lane's muffled scream rose to a new pitch as she felt her already hard dick pulled away from her body. The skin was taut, the veins now a much more normal bluish color as the green of the X-Kryptonite finished diffusing through her tissues. Lois wondered what new **** Lex Luthor could have for her.

The answer was Maria, the formerly naked slut now dressed in a full radiation suit...and in her hand was what looked like a high-tech pen, a heavy duty electro-mechanical stylus. Lois Lane's heart fell. It was the kind of device she expected to see for etching stone or metal.

Maria didn't even look at Lois as she knelt before her cock. Raised the metal stylus until the needle almost touched the mighty dickgirlhood...and then pressed a button, and the tip began to vibrate. The gloved hand moved forward...and Lois Lane's whole body stiffened at the pain as the needle sank easily into sensitive skin of her super-cock. With sure, steady hands, the woman began to drag the needle...and Lois gave her sore throat a rest as she realized what was going on.

It was some kind of high-tech tattoo gun. Lois couldn't see the design, but in her mind's eye she could feel the shape of it. Letters. Words. Maria was tattooing some phrase onto the side of her dick, the short phrase running the length of it in inch-high letters, ending only just before the glans. The reporter swallowed her rage and grimaced around the gag, eyes bright with pain as she endured dual **** of the Green Kryptonite and being marked by this traitorous bitch...

When it was done, the magnet and Green Kryptonite both retracted...and Lois felt her cock, in fact, her whole body slump forward. With the clamp around the base, her dick couldn't just go flaccid, but it began to bend forward a little...and Lois could see now what had been tattooed on her dick as Maria wiped away the blood.

PROPERTY OF LEX LUTHOR