Dr. Stone Thinks Sue Should Have Taken Advantage of the Situation

"The Trapster actually had you trapped?" Dr. Stone said with a smile, as she ran the rope under Sue Storm's breasts.

"Just for a moment," the Invisible Woman said.

Sue had worn lingerie under her civilian clothing today, specifically for this meeting. Stockings, garter belt, lacy white bra and matching panties. Dr. Stone insisted that Sue keep them on during their session. The psychiatrist herself wore a rather severe white business suit, which somehow made the heroine more self-conscious of her own semi-nudity.

"Hmm. Arms down. And how did that make you feel?" Dr. Stone asked.

The Invisible Woman lowered her arms, which Dr. Stone drew behind the heroine's back, going to work with the rope around the wrists, and above and below the elbows. Sue pondered her words.

"I guess...I was excited? Just for a moment. Of course, with my powers, it was pathetically easy to defeat him, to escape. You should have seen his face..." Sue said.

"Hmm-hmm," Dr. Stone hummed. She grabbed the Invisible Woman's panties and pulled. The heroine gave a little yeep at the sudden, unexpected wedgie, the fabric digging in between the cheeks of her ass. The psychiatrist forced Sue to bend over the desk.

"You are so powerful," Dr. Stone said, kicking Sue's feet apart, making the Invisible Woman spread wide. Moonstone's eyes glowed, the implants in her skull thrumming as she knocked Sue Storm's brain into a suggestive state. "You need to be in control so much. That's why losing control is such a powerful turn-on for you. Why it's so difficult for you to submit."

"But...he was a villain..." Sue said as a hand stroked her pussy through the panties.

"Yes," Dr. Stone said. "But imagine what would have happened if you had taken advantage of the situation. Let him think he'd captured you. What might he have done with you, while you were 'helpless?'"

Sue Storm's chest went tight as she realized what Dr. Stone was implying.

"That's...cheating," she said.

"How could it be cheating if you're tied up?" Dr. Stone grinned to herself as Sue began to soak through the thin fabric of her panties. "Does that sound like consent to you?"

"N-no..." Sue moaned.

"Then it's alright," Dr. Stone insisted. Moonstone grinned. She had already scheduled Sue Storm's next encounter.