Fondle herself

Reluctantly, Kara does as she is told and starts to fly toward the city. She has no idea who is doing this to her, but she knows what he is capable of. If she does not do what he asks, lives are at stake. He told her to go to the city square, so that’s where she flies to.

The city square is the part of the city where the most people are. Nearly 350,000 people visit the city square a day, meaning it is more comparable to New York’s time square then an average city square, something Kara is thinking about more and more as she gets closer to the city square.

At last, the moment she has been dreading has arrived. Without covering herself, as instructed by the mystery man, Kara descends from the sky into the middle of the city square. As she starts to descend, people begin to notice her. “Look!” a man yells, “it’s supergirl!” Kara’s face is as red as her cape from embarrassment as hundreds, potentially over a thousand, people turn and stare at the nude girl from Krypton.

“Good” the voice from before says, “you can hover above them like you are now. I’m not going to **** you to be fondled by a crowd.” Kara looks down at the crowd who stares up at her with several different expressions. Some look at her with disgust, shock, or surprise, with many staring at her with desire. For a brief moment she is thankful that she’s doesn’t have to be among the crowd like this. “Don’t speak” he tells her, “don’t say a word, just put a hand on your breast.”

Kara gulps, and then does just that. “Now, squeeze slightly.” Again, she complies. “Keep that hand like that, and with the other hand lick your finger.” Slowly, Kara moves her hand up to her mouth and then, with her pointy finger extended, she licks it. “Circle the nipple with the finger you just licked.” Kara closes her eyes, and then does just that. She can feel her nipple hardening as she does so.