End: It Works; Perhaps Too Well...

The immediacy with which Buck dropped to his knees, tongue out, was pathetic to see. Tuned into his brain, Lois Lane caught flashes of his mother, of other dominant women in his life—and finally as he himself saw her, a dark goddess to whom he was dedicated now, body and soul.

Obediently, he crawled forward...and Lois allowed him to nuzzle her crotch, her brain reeling as she realized what she could do with this terrible power. To hear the thoughts of another...to see into their innermost recesses...it was becoming second nature to her, even as Buck's tongue slid across her labia. His whole body tense and quivering with desire, the taste of her like ambrosia on his lips.

Lois Lane shuddered as she realized she had her first minion.

"You're going to help me," Lois said, pitching her voice in the exact tone of command that made Buck's pathetic prick quiver. "You're going to be my spy inside that lab. Find everything about that project. So that I can expose them all."

Fear burst through him...but Lois was too deep in his mind, and she knew that this is what excited him most. The tension, the terror. To serve her and service her at the same time. It was Buck's dream come true...his true self was to be her mindslave.

Yet Lois Lane's power went far beyond this one isolated cuntlicker. Even as Buck sucked on her clitoris, Lois could "hear" the background noise in her brain rise as her power grew...the thoughts of Metropolis, that she could sift through one by one...

...fuck, those are some nice tits...

...brother's cock is so big!...

...like it when they hurt a little, moan for me bitch!...

...Oh Superman...I wish you'd fuck me...

...dammit, I told Danny not to cum inside! What if I get pregnant?...

...with great power comes great responsibility...

Lois Lane wasn't sure where that last line came from, but she mused on the words. It was true. She had a responsibility now, to use this power for truth and justice. Her mind went back to Buck.

"Your cunnilingus skills need work," she said, and searched his brain found something new. "But you have a sister. Nineteen. A nursing student at Metropolis University. Call her. Have her join us..."

Buck looked up at her, his heart pounding hard and fast...and Lois smiled as he relived the time he had caught his sister masturbating to his dominatrix porn. The reporter mused that she might need a costume. Something tight, leather, with a mask to conceal her identity, the better to strike the right chord in her minions.

"Yes...yes mistress..." Buck said.

Because now the shape of her night out was clear. The birth of a new identity, a new hero...Lois Lane was now and forevermore, the Mind Mistress.