Dominance.

"So, you want what your brother had, power...not the leavings he gave you." Ultraboy whispered in her ear, pressing his body against her trim, natural and athletic one, all woman, unlike the parody of a sex-pot's body he'd given Teddy. He released her dripping pussy and pressed two fingers against each of her temples, focusing on her mind and desires.

"Yes..." she moaned against his ear, legs beginning to fold.

"Power over men, power over women, dominance and mastery. You want to be the mistress, not the mother." He stated, seeing her in her mind, all black duralexx, whip in one hand, strap-on in the other, surrounded by naked men and women, kneeling, or prostate, surrounding her, begging for her touch, or the touch of her whip.

"Yes?" her teeth bit down on his ear, which hurt not at all and he slid a duralexx clad leg between hers, his thigh pinning her cunt to the wall and holding her in place.

Most of the faces in the crowd he didn't recognize, but two he did...one he'd just fucked and the other he'd worn for a few hours earlier today. Her son and her...sister, the form in her mind definitely had the curves he'd given Teddy. He also saw Taboo in there, body twisted into in an inverted L, ass spread, begging for a buggering. But she knew what had been done to Taboo's so he could offer her..."You want to own your son?" He asked, knowing full well the answer.

"Yes!" Her dripping fuckhole ground against his smooth, well muscled thigh.

"You want to play with my Teddy?"

"YES!" There was no shame left in her mind, or tone, only lust and need. A need to dominate, which had to be tempered, lest it be a threat to him.

"But you can't touch that bitch, can you?" He asked.

She whimpered against him, confused. "But I want to?"

"I could be your hands against Teddy, but only if you gave me a reason to." Ultraboy whispered. "If you were mine, my second in command, my enforcer, than I could help you with Teddy and you could help me keep everyone else in line."

"Who else?" She asked, even more confused.

"Your son. Ultimamom and Ultimagirl, Ultramom eventually, and anyone else I want, you want, or who gets in our way." He lied, playing into her fantasies.

He **** the image of them all kneeling before her as she walked amongst them, black duralexx tight on her frame, the only one of them who was clothed. She walked among them until she stood at the foot of his throne, the first part was easy, but the part where she turned and knelt before his throne and offered them and herself to him...that was harder, requiring intense focus to **** that alteration into her fantasy. A knife appeared in her hand, behind her back, as her mind fought back, trying to keep her dominant. Ultraboy **** her fantasy self to offer him the knife and her throat, and the key portions of her mistress outfit, so he could cut it from her, if he wished. Her mind twisted and writhed, much like her body did, but he was much, much stronger. The fantasy altered and a wicked smile appeared on her face as she seized Ultraboy's cock, servicing it in front of the crowd of her slaves, exclaiming how good he was, how much better he was than all of them, which is why he was her master.

And with that mental declaration, he sent enough pleasure through her body that she came, collapsing on him as if she'd been knocked ****, rather than merely pleasured (though given the fucking she'd taken earlier today and the psychological wringer she'd been put through personally, and witnessed Taboo being put through, it was, perhaps, understandable that this final, uncontrollable orgasm drove her over the edge for a good few minutes).

When her eyes opened, he was seated in a chair in Quik-boy's office, it was a nice leather one, suitable for any corporate office. It wasn't a throne, but given that she was leaning against him, naked as a jaybird and his cock hung, freed from its costumed prison, she knew what was expected of her. The same thing that was expected from Teddy, that she would suck and swallow, that she would surrender who she'd been for who he'd made her into, that she would seal herself to his service and bind herself, by her brother's powers and her son's seed to him, forevermore.