Donna and Kara

“I can’t believe how much fun shopping and looking pretty could be!” Donna exclaimed as Kara and she stepped out of an expensive shoe store. Both girls carried several shopping bags.

“Mmmm,” Kara sighed, “I know what you mean. We’ve certainly been missing out on all of this. Oh, I want to stop in here! Barbara suggested this boutique!”
Upon entering Troia and Supergirl were greeted by a tall, smiling statuesque Hispanic woman. “Hello girls. My name is Natalia, and I will be helping you with your shopping today!” Donna and Kara smiled vacantly at the tall woman wearing tight leather pants and a tank top that accentuated her large bossoms with the Boutique’s name on it.

“Now what do we have in mind today? Surely two young things like you can have your pick of any of the styles!” Natalia asked, sliding up closely to the two superheroes. She was still smiling, and Kara and Donna were captivated by the many options of lingerie, latex, leather, silk, and so on, that awaited them.

“Welcome back, Diana!” Tina called while cutting a woman’s hair. When Diana entered the salon, she was greeted by the familiar smell of makeup, perfumes, and cigarettes. Diana found that she loved this place and was cursing herself for not visiting sooner. Tina was the hot blonde that cut Diana’s hair yesterday. At first Tina struck Diana as wearing way too much makeup when she first met her. Also, the way her clothes revealed her obviously fake breasts put Diana off as well. However, looking at the hot twenty-something now, Diana felt the unquestionable need to copy the woman’s sense of style.

“Hi Tina!” Diana smiled over. She stopped, straightened and ran her hand through her long jet-black hair, so all would notice her new look.

“Oh, Diana, you’re so beautiful! I’m glad to see you took my advice in styling your hair this morning, honey. Kari is ready for you in back. Have fun, babe. Kari’s an expert at making a girl feel good.” Tina called; a sexual haze came over her face. Diana didn’t notice, as she made her way to the back. She was just so excited about her massage. Diana was swelling with pride that the hot stylist complimented the way she did her hair this morning, when she finally reached the massage tables.

She was immediately greeted by Kari, the massage girl. The fact that Kari only wore a skimpy bathing suit didn’t phase Diana’s good mood. The young woman looked Diana up and down like a piece of meat. Diana took a long swig of her water bottle, and snuck a peak at the girl’s erect nipples.

“Hello, I’m Kari. Please remove all your clothes, Miss Prince. That way, I can massage all those hard to reach places.” Kari ordered Diana. This shook Diana out of the great mood she was in. Take off her clothes? An Amazon doesn’t do that for anyone, woman or man. “Please, Miss Prince. Let Kari take good care of you.” Kari sauntered over to the confused Diana. The massage girl’s eyes seemed to beg Diana, and Diana found that she felt comfortable being naked in front of this girl. After all, if this massage would help her be beautiful and sexy, what else really mattered?