Huntress and Powergirl. Mistress and Slave... They feel the Grip of Darksides dark Perversion in their Soul. it gets worse

Karen could hardly believe her luck. The new counselor was well suited to the task and had an instinct for how to deal with the students. The fact that he looked like a spicy little devil naturally helped him with a certain percentage of the students. But also, with the teachers he was quickly noticed as an attentive, polite and helpful man. He was also reserved and silent. Of course, he was not yet aware of what was really going on, but in time he would surely be accepted into the inner circle. But that was not even the reason for her joy. It was Helen. In the last days she had been quite strict and had acted strangely. In a conversation with her she had to admit that she had been struggling with the fact that they had been here for 5 years now and she had nightmares about the fight against Darkside. Karen understood only too well what Helen meant by that. She also had dreams about the last big battle against Darkside and she always saw her friends die or be dragged away by Para-Demons. She still hated herself for not being able to save them all.

Thursday, eight days before Halloween.

After this conversation, Karen walked into her room and activated a secret wall. With a barely audible hiss, the wall retracted and revealed a glass display case. In it hung her old superhero outfit. It was badly battered and had taken great damage in battle, but it was a memento and an anchor for her. Whenever she thought she was losing herself in anti-life, the uniform gave her the strength to endure. But without Helen she would have fallen long ago. She gave her a way to keep her submissive side in check.

"Well. Are you delving into memories?" she heard Helen's voice behind her and only smiled when she nodded.

"Your conversation has reminded me of many things. I wanted to..." words stuck in her throat as she turned to Helen. She was wearing nothing but a latex body that squeezed her tits together. She had long black latex gloves and patent leather boots that went all the way up to her knees. In one hand she carried a riding crop, which shimmered slightly greenish and looked at her lustfully. The crop contained tiny amounts of kryptonite. Just enough for Karen to feel when she received a blow. It was the only way to chastise her.

"We both know what you need right now, Karen! And what I need!" she breathed and set one leg on a nearby chair. "So, show your mistress what a good slave you are! Lick my boot!"

Karen's eyes lit up. It had been a long time since Helen had let herself go like that. Of course, they had sex very often and it was always Helen who held the reins, but that she was so bossy was rare. Helen always feared that she would go too far, but that was probably not important to her today. Of course, she was right. After all these cruel memories, it was the only thing that could help Karen. She got down on her knees and crawled on all fours to Helen. Slowly she started to lick her tongue over the vinyl boot. The taste alone was enough to bewitch her mind, but it was the cold, bossy, dominant look Helen threw at her that made her cunt get wet. The fire was kindled and so she finally took the heel in her mouth and licked and sucked it like it was a cock. With the riding crop Helen lifted her chin and looked for a second in love with her.

"That's its Karen! You are the only one who can give me relief." But then there was a slap on her ass and Karen screamed out in pain and lust. Pain was always so unusual to her that it drove her crazy. When Helen lay on the bed with her legs apart and ran her crop over her pussy she just smiled.

"And now... obey your mistress!"

"Yes! I will obey!" she moaned and started to greedily lick Helen hot wet pussy. The taste drove her mad and soon after she was lost in her own submission. Fucking her for hours with a dildo and letting her suck and slap her big fat tits

The next few days were like a rush for Karen. Helen surprised her repeatedly with ideas. Once she let her come to the office and ordered her to fuck herself with a double dildo while Helen corrected the students' exams. It was forbidden for Karen to come before Helen had finished her correction, which drove Karen crazy again. The need to obey Helen was so strong that it was scary. When Helen finally allowed her to come, it was like a divine judgment for Karen. She bit her lips so hard that it even hurt her and the orgasm that came over her was so intense that it turned black before her eyes. With shaky legs and uncovered she had to give lessons immediately afterwards. Her lecherous, dominant mistress had ordered her to do so and Karen had no greater pleasure in obeying her since the influence of Darkside. But it wasn't so easy to do the lessons quietly when you were just so horny that you wanted to fuck everyone in the room. A single word from Helen would be enough now and Karen would fuck every fuck she pointed at.

Monday. 5 days before Halloween.

Karen and Helen were sitting at lunch talking about the weekend. Karen had lived up to every sexual command Helen gave and it had been a rush for both. However, they were both quite concerned about her behavior. So now they tried to talk about whether what they were doing was still healthy or whether it was a sign that the control they were showing was waning. Both were fully aware that they had been corrupted and that these sexual desires they had were the work of Darkside. But they were also aware that this was not the Darkside of the world, but a long gone evil. Their world was destroyed and everything they had there was gone. But in this world, it was different. And here they were no longer super heroes. Here they were in the background, protecting children.

"What do you think, Karen?" Helen asked as she sipped her tea. It was good to finally be able to think clearly again. But after such a weekend, even Helen had to admit to herself that she couldn't compete with the stamina of a Kryptonian.

"I don't know. I guess it's not as bad as you think. Maybe... maybe we're just learning to find a balance," Karen said, looking softly at Helen. "It's not like... you're making me do this!"

"No. I'm just taking advantage of it!" Helen said worried. "And lately I've been enjoying it more than I should maybe!" But Karen just smiled and bent over the table. The two women kissed gently, and Helen's worries were blown away by the kiss. For what felt like an eternity their tongues played a gentle game and Karen smiled at her afterwards.

"I am your Helen. I am your property! My body belongs to you. My soul is yours. I want nothing more than to follow your orders. Whenever you use me, I feel your love for me! I will obey your every command! May the others think what they like, but I am yours!" she breathed and knelt down before her and looked up at her. The smile on her face was honest and warm

"And I will use you, Karen. "And I'm gonna use you to live out my perversions. But before I do that...I want you to know that one word from you and I will stop!" she said softly, but Karen just jumped up and opened her blouse. That they were in the middle of the office and the door was unlocked turned them on inexpressibly. Helen just smiled as Karen submissively started to lick and suck on her quickly hardening nipple as a sign that she would do whatever she was told.

"You are mine! For now, and forever! And tonight, we're gonna celebrate that!"

Later that night, Karen and Helen were sitting at a restaurant, enjoying the evening. It seemed like Helen had something special in mind, though. Karen hadn't figured out what that was yet. However, under the dress she was wearing, and that hardly hid anything of her body, she was wearing a latex corsage and panties on her command.

After some time, Helen grinned and bent over to Karen.

"Slave! I demand that you seduce this man back there. The married one... sitting over there with his children and his wife. I want you to seduce him... You will fulfill all his wishes! You are his slave... You will fulfill every dirty, filthy, dishonorable and whorish wish of his! You will make him realize that you are a horny slave who needs to be used. He is your master and you are his fuck toy.... and I want to lick the proof of his disloyalty off your tits!"

Karen looked at her completely startled and was not sure if it was a joke. She had never gone that far before, but Helen's words were unmistakable when she kissed her and then smiled.

"You belong to me! You will do as I command you!"

"Yes... mistress!" Karen moaned and immediately got horny. She could feel the intoxication of submission overpowering her will and she gave in to the desire to do everything she commanded.

"So! What will you do?"

"I will obey, mistress! I'm going to let him fuck me and when he comes he'll cum on my tits as proof!" she moaned and stood up. She went near the table where the man was standing with his family and posed so conspicuously that he had to see her. She was more than anxious to do this always in the back of the wife and children. When she finally bent down to pick up her bag she did so that he could admire her perfect ass. She looked over her shoulder and could clearly see that he was looking at her ass. With a head wink she pointed to the toilet and went ahead. But when she stood alone in the small hallway the doubts came back. Should she really do that? What would she do if he should come?

To her shock, he followed her and looked at her uncertainly. Karen just smiled and unzipped her zipper, revealing her tits and pussy to him, all covered in latex.

"My... mistress... Wish you'd fuck me! I will... Do whatever you command Master. But you must cum on my tits!" she moaned, and he smiled at her.

"Do whatever I command?"

"Yes! I obey my mistress! She wishes you to use me! You can fuck me as much as you want... in the ass... my pussy... my mouth! My tits! I'm all yours! "Use me!" she said to herself in a greed that was foreign to her. She played with her tits and massaged her pussy that was hotter than ever. She had never acted like that before in front of anyone but Helen and now it was time. In a small side aisle, she let a stranger fuck her in the ass. She could feel his cock in her ass and that he enjoyed using her. He was a pig. A dirty, unfaithful asshole who cheated on his wife and yet... he was exactly what she needed... At this very moment she wished for nothing more than to be a sex toy, a doll, a slave for the rest of her life!