Dripping

The Amazon leaned forward, as though trying to push her face directly into the reporter's pussy...and Lois leaned back, smiling. While she didn't really lean that way, it was nice to see someone respond to her body like that. Instead, she left her pussy tantalyzingly out of Wonder Woman's reach, leaving the dark-haired woman straining at her bonds, sniffing gently.

"It's been a long time since I smelled...beautiful." Diana whispered.

"Hmm," Lois said. "Well, let's check and see if it works."

Knees resting on the Amazon's shoulders, the reporter let herself fall backwards. Her left hand delved between Diana's legs, fingers brushing the lightly-furred lips...and yes, there was honey dripping out of there. Lois cupped her hand to collect it, while her other kept her pussy splayed, the middle finger teasing her hole. She could almost feel Wonder Woman's eyes boring down deep inside of her, drinking in the sight of her pussy...

Abs burning as she worked against gravity, Lois sat back up, almost forcing her pussy into Wonder Woman's face.

"No touchy," Lois said as she leaned over to the Amazon's right wrist. "We have to see if this works."

The reporter brought her wet hands up to the manacle on Diana's wrist. Their pussy juices intermingled as Lois rubbed them into the pale flesh. It wasn't oil or butter, but she hoped it would be enough.

"Okay, squeeze you hand...that's it...now one three. One, two...three!"

Lois yanked down on the arm, adding her weight and strength as the Amazon's own...and slowly, ever so slowly, the reporter could see the flesh giving. Wonder Woman grimaced as bones, skin, and muscle were squeezed, but the natural lubricant and Lois Lane's weight were making a difference...just a tiny one...but all she needed.

With a hiss of pain the Amazon's hand slipped out of the cuff, the knuckles missing some skin, bleeding slightly. Diana panted hard, huffing her hot breath almost directly into the reporter's pussy.

"Now the other one," Wonder Woman said fingers clasping in and out of a fist, wincing gently.

Lois repeated her trick, dipping back down to gather more of the Amazon princess' royal nectar. Then up against, Diana's eyes following her cunt's every move as Lois stretched over to lube up the other shackle.

This one was easier, though no less painful, as the Amazon could bring her other arm to bear as well.

"Fold your thumb into the middle. You don't want to dislocated a finger unless necessary."

"Rrrrah!" the Amazon shouted as her arm came free.

Lois smiled and leaned backward for a third time. Now, however, her hands grasped the Amazon's knees to steady herself as she disengaged, flipping backwards in a slightly ungainly matter.

"I hope you can do something about your feet," Lois said. "Because the same trick won't wor—"

There was the scream of rending metal. The snap of chains. The Daily Planet's greatest reporter turned in time to see Wonder Woman rip the last of her bonds away. Lois smiled.

"Well, that was easy..."

The Amazon closed the distance between them in one long-legged stride. Her hand came up between the reporter's legs, cupping her vulva. Lois found herself staring up at the nude warrior princess, and wondered, for a minute, exactly what she had freed...and remembered that it was six-foot-something of very strong, nearly invulnerable, and incredibly horny lesbian.

"Yes, I have you to thank for that," Diana said. Her head dipped down toward Lois, her other hand pulling the reporter toward her breasts. "I will have to thank you properly."