I Obey...

Suddenly, to Diana’s amazement, I do let go. Stopping completely as I stand up and step back. Her breasts are heaving now, her nipples rock hard, coated in a thin coat of saliva as they glisten. "Okay, but I wouldn't move if I were you. We don't want to cut into anything sensitive."

Wonder Woman hears a click, and then low, whirring-noise as a long metallic arm comes out from the table between her legs. At the end is a small circular saw-like device that is now moving towards her as it spins.

Diana groans as I pull away, a slight blush as she realizes how much her body wants more. She keeps her angry glare on me until the whirring noise starts.

"W-what is that?" she asks before catching sight of it. Frantically, she tries to **** her restraints free.

"Well, you told me not to touch you." I answer flatly as the circular saw buzzes closer between her thighs. "How else am I supposed to finish removing your costume?"

“N-no!! Stop this! Let me go!” Diana cries out in desperation as the saw gets close enough that she can almost feel against her. She looks around the room with an expression of panic for anything that might help her.

Wonder Woman’s screams fill the room as she glances over at the large monitor. Batgirl is still hammering away at Supergirl with vicious intensity, fucking her best friend as Kara cries out for more even as the tears visibly streak down her face.

Suddenly, Diana feels the saw pressing against the fabric of her bikini-bottoms. The sound of the whirling changes as it slowly begins to cut through the fabric. Its vibrations shoot directly over her slit beneath it as the blade cuts.

"Stay still and try not to squirm, Wonder Whore."