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Chapter 11 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Is Lois Ordered To Do?

Finger Her Pussy

Even as her back ached, and her lips closed around the head of her cock, Lois Lane's fingers explored the base. No balls. The soft, sensitive underside ran straight down into the folds of her pussy. Lois moaned around her own dick, as her fingers probed the sensitive labia, slicker and wetter than she could ever remember, and all the while the endless refrain sounded in her ears and seemed to echo in her head...

...SuckYOURcockFingerYOURpussyFuckYOURSELFsuckYourCOCK...

A pink haze descended over Lois. She felt the chair, the restraints...yes there were restraints, that closed around her ankles and pulled her ankles back. The unseen hands continued to press against her shoulders, and a new hand pressed against the back of the reporter's head, to **** more of her mouth onto that cock, and her dick pushed in so that Lois could run her tongue around her own glans, taste her own salty pre-cum...all while her fingers explored her pussy deeper and deeper. She was being folded almost in half.

...SuckSUCKsuckSuckSUCKsuckSuckSUCK...

Lois Lane's cheeks hollowed. Her slick fingers found something inside of her. A new and unfamiliar bulge, in what would be the part of her pussy above and behind that dick. A hard little nub. When she pressed it...the hands struggled to hold Lois Lane down as her whole body spasmed, and a white salty treat exploded onto her tongue. Lois coughed, choked, and jizz blew out of her nose. It was like rubbing a woman's g-spot and a man's prostate at the same...which, if she could manage coherent thought, was exactly what it was.


Lex Luthor monitored the reporter's process cooly. She was deep under the effects of the hypnosis, not even fighting the technicians that strove to hold her in the ideal feedback loop position. A part of him felt...not pride, and certainly not lust...but a grim satisfaction to see Lois Lane, whose reporting had caused him so much trouble over the years, reduced to this kind of nearly mindless erotic state.

"Everything seems to be going well," a voice said at his elbow. "Tell me, 'partner'—now that you have Lois Lane sucking her own dick, what are you going to do with her?"

Who is Lex Luthor's partner?

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