He makes her his

I woke in a bare room lying on what appeared to be a footon. The first thing that occurred to me was that I had be stripped out of my costume. I was left in my light blue underwear and weirdly, my socks. My mask had also been thankfully left in place. I also felt something around my neck. I tried to pull it off but it was locked in place. I slowly got up from the foeton and looked around the room. It was very bare. Aside from the foeton, there was a small table with a laptop on it. Right next to it was my costume. I reached to pick it up and put it back on when suddenly the coller shocked me!!! I fell to the floor again though I was able to get right back up. I tried to get the costume again but I was zapped a second time for my troubles. THe Fabericator must have put something in my suit that shocks me when I try to pick it up.

I looked behind me a noticed a door. Maybe I should just get out of here. I could figure out how to get this collar off later. I ran for the door but as soon as I put my hand on the door, the color shocked me!!! It didn't stop until I let go and fell to the floor. As I rolled around on the floor, I started clawing at the cursed device around my neck. I pulled and I pulled but it just wouldn't come off!!!

"Don't both Babe. I designed the collar to keep Superiorman and his brat in line. A powerless twit like you could never dream of breaking it off." I jumped at the voice and looked up to see the Fabricator standing over me. A Satisfied look on his face. I got to my feet and threw a punch at him, which he easily caught and easily held. I threw another punch but he caught that too. I tried to fight with him but it was like trying to wrestle a bear. After toying with me for a bit, he pushed and steered me towards the wall. As my back hit the wall he pushed both my hands up against the wall and held them in place with one hand above my head. I strained against his grip but it was no good. I squirmed to get free I could see him looking me up and down with hungry eyes. I suddenly became very concious of the fact that I was wearing nothing but my underwear and mask.

"Let go of me you creep! So I can kick your a**." He scoffed at that statement. "That's a laugh. What's a skinny little thing like you do to me? You don't even have any powers. The only thing you had was that eyesore of a costume and now you don't even have that." He moved closer to me and started running his free hand up my body. The roughness of his hands made my skin tingle. "I gotta say though, you are one fine babe." He brought his face closer to mine. I winced, expecting her breath to be awful but it actually smelled minty. "So I've decided I'm going to keep you as my ****." "What? No way!!!" I struggled harder to get lose but it was no use. "You don't have a choice sweat heart. If you don't do what I say, then I'll release the poison gas." I glared at him. "You're bluffing. You want Superiorman, not me." He sneered. "I got his useless sidekick. He'll come." "And he'll kick your a** when he does you creep." He let go of my hands and turned towards the computer. I lunged at him but he simple stiff armed be and shoved me on to the couch. "You had your chance babe. Say good by to the city." "NOOOO!!!" I got up but he put his hand up to stop my advance. "Obey me and be my **** or I will."

This wasn't good. I had no means of escape as long as this collar was around my neck. If I refused to be his ****, he'd release the gas and kill thousands. But who knows what depraved thing he wants to do with me. It might be best if I just play along. And hope Superiorman gets here before he does something depraved.