Disabled by light and sound

Rocketgirl found Miss Haller in the living room. "What a miserable way to teach your son about the importance of consent," she spat at the woman. "I thought you were supposed to be a good teacher."

"Damn," Miss Haller said. "What an inconvenience you're turning out to be." She held up a remote control as Melissa's eyes narrowed and she began charging at the older woman. Miss Haller quickly pressed a button on the remote and all hell broke loose.

Rocketgirl stumbled in her tracks, falling to the floor disoriented. Her hands rose to her ears as she tried uselessly to shield them from a high-frequency noise nobody else could hear. A hot white light flashed with high frequency from a jewel in the front of the collar around her neck. She squeezed her eyes shut but the light was bright enough to penetrate her eyelids anyway.

"Auuughhh, aaaaaghhh, stop it! Stop it! Make it go away!" she screamed in agony, rolling around in a useless ball on the floor.

Miss Haller, wearing dark polarized sunglasses, stepped up slowly to the weakened heroine. She leaned down and grasped one of Melissa's trembling wrists, wrenching it away from the ear it covered. The heroine whimpered as the high-frequency sound volume increased in that ear.

Miss Haller leaned down, licked Melissa's exposed ear, and whispered, "Hannah and Nicole told me to expect something like this. They weren't sure if their **** would continue to control you after you orgasmed. Luckily it seems you told them all your weaknesses. And I just happened to have this handy little device lying around. In case you haven't figured it out by now, the collar you're wearing is capable of emitting a powerful strobe light and a high-frequency sound tuned to whoever's wearing it. I guess that means you're fucked."

Miss Haller switched off the strobe light but left the noise on as she released Melissa's shaking wrist. The heroine immediately covered her ear again and opened her eyes to stare in fear at her new captor.

"Come along, my sweet," Miss Haller said. "I was going to fuck you myself, but no sense in doing that while you're not on the ****. Hannah and Nicole will come by in a while to give you a second dose. Who knows, maybe they've even perfected the formula by now; maybe once they give you another hit, they can control you forever. It doesn't make much difference to me. But I won't have you wreaking havoc while we wait for them. So if you want me to turn off the noise, you'll follow me now."

She grabbed the end of the leash connected to Rocketgirl's collar and gave it a tug. The heroine rose on quaking legs and stumbled weakly after the woman. Miss Haller led her back to the basement. Tears welled up in her eyes as she saw her Rocketgirl costume and mask littered on the floor.

Miss Haller led the way to the room full of dog cages. With a jerk of her head, she signalled Rocketgirl to crawl into one. The humiliated heroine got down on all fours and crawled miserably into an empty cage. Miss Haller latched it closed behind her and switched off the high-frequency sound.

Rocketgirl, instantly revived, grasped the bars of the cage and tried to pry them apart or pull them off the base. But they wouldn't budge even under her super strength.

"Reinforced titanium with a diamond core," Miss Haller said. "Designed to keep absolutely everyone from escaping. May as well get comfortable. You're likely to be here a while."