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Chapter 5
by
mlod
Who does Kara walk into?
Kara bumbs into Maxwell Lord
"Ouf! I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking where I... Max? What are you doing here?" Kara stumbles back a few steps after crashing into Maxwell, unused to not being immovable.
Maxwell's whole stance as he surveys the almost naked woman in front of him radiates confidence and control "Hello Kara, it's Super nice to see you tonight, I actually just thinking about your sister a moment ago, but this is an acceptable consolation prize"
"I can't say the same about you Maxwell , I've not seen you for years, I had hoped you had left National City for good" Kara tries to project some confidence by adopting her signature stance with hands on hips, not considering what that does to her chest in her current unclothed condition.
Holding up his hand, Maxwell shows Kara the ring he wears there "I think Mark told you what proper manners entailed?"
'Shit, sleazy guy with a god complex who's already kidnapped a bunch of girls for his weird experiments, I shouldn't be surprised he's a member, and probably involved in the current disappearances, I should try to stay close and, hey, bad brain! Not close in bed!' "Um, yeah, he did, Sir"
"Good girl, that wasn't so hard was it, if you'd shown some proper deference back when we first met so much unpleasantness could've been avoided." Maxwell can't help but notice her nipples stiffening at his praise.
"As for why I'm here, well what can I say, I enjoy checking up on my investments from time to time.
Speaking of investments, I made sure this club had a power detector, how come your presence didn't make it go crazy, have you gone and flared again, or have you found some way to circumvent it?
I don't really see anywhere to hide it, except maybe internally, naughty"
Kara twitches, but refrains from hiding her wrist at his words "I.. it's temporary, and can you please keep it down, it's bad enough you know, I don't want the whole club to know!"
"...Sir"
"Oh don't worry Kara, if you're a good girl, everything will be all right. Who knows, you might even end the night with a bit more color on your collar."
Looking around, Maxwell lingers on the bar for a moment before turning back to Kara "Your power-stance is woefully misplaced at the moment, so I think it's time your look more closely reflected your proper station in life."
He snaps his fingers and points over to the bar "Get over there and get me a scotch, hand the bartender your shoes and panties in payment and ask for a basket to carry it back in, then I think it would be just Super for you to get on your hands and knees and crawl back here with it. Is that understood?"
'He can't be serious, that sick fu..bastard, I can't, Rao, but what if he's involved, I need to know, but.. but.. I can't I, but I have to, he'll tell everyone who I am if I don't, and why is it so darn hot in here?'
After a few moments of stillness Kara nods her head "I understand Sir" before turning and walking towards the bar, trying to ignore the other people in the lounge whose attention got turned to them with Maxwell's snap.
As she reaches the bar, Kara gives the bartender an tremulous smile before nodding her head in the direction of Maxwell "One scotch please Kelsey, his usual, I was told to pay with what I'm wearing."
The only reaction from the bartender as Kara starts to bend over is a raised eyebrow, before she heads over to the pricier bottles for the scotch.
Kara sets her shoes on the bar, before bending over again and quickly pushing her panties off and putting them on top of her shoes, trying to hide the slightly slimy wet spot 'I must be crazy, I should just leave, Rao, why am I so calm'
Kelsey returns with a glass and an almost empty bottle of 20 year old Macallan single malt "It didn't take you long to go from chatting up the bartender to the playting of that personification of white male privilege over there."
She holds of from pouring a glass and lowers her voice a bit "He's one of the nastier members here, you really can do better. In fact, my shift is ending soon so if you want some genuinely fun times, ignore the bastard and come with me? Though for gods sake don't tell him I said that, please"
"I.. I know, but I can't, I have to go with him, so um, I was supposed to ask for a basket to help carry it back?" 'Ugh, I sound pathetic, just pour the damn drink and let me go already!'
Kelsey looks thoughtful for a moment before sighing "Ok, but the basket is going to cost you extra" She pours two fingers of scotch into the glass, and then picks up something from a shelf before opening the hatch and coming over to Kara and holding up a small basket with a wooden bottom attached to some sort of bit.
"This is the drink basket for those who don't have hands to carry with, I'll help you put it on, but before I do, I want a kiss in payment" Kelsey opens her arms slightly, and looks expectantly at Kara.
As soon as Kara says "Ok" Kelsey moves forward and Kara's head in her hands, pulling her in and kissing her deeply 'Ooh, maybe I should reconsider, that's one long and flexible tongue, I wouldn't mind that up my... gah, dirty mind, stay on mission!'
After almost a minute of kissing Kelsey pulls back "Thanks, if you'll just let go of my tit now, I'll help you carry the drink to your... whatever he is"
Kara stands there and blinks a couple times before letting go "Oh, yes, of course, thanks, I mean you're welcome, uh, how does this thing work again" Kara eyes the basket and the drink glass.
Putting the glass in the basket, Kelsey holds it up by the sides of the bit "Since you need this, I assume you'll either be going all bent over, or on your hands and knees. If you'll just get in position, I'll put this where it belongs."
Kara nods slowly, then kneels down on the floor, Kelsey then bends down and pushes Kara forward until she is on her hands and knees "Here, open your mouth for the basket"
"Ok, I guess that makes sense" Kara obediently opens up and lets Kelsey put the basket's bit in her mouth "Let me just fasten this around your head, and you won't risk loosing it, and speaking of loosing it, avoid slobbering in his drink or he'll get upset"
A somewhat understandable "Ohmkay" comes from Kara as Kelsey tightens the straps around her head
"Ok, one scotch carrying **** girl ready to go" at this Kelsey gives Kara's ass a good smack as she gets up and heads back behind the bar.
'Hey! Hands of the merchandise, not that my ass is for sale, or me, and **** girl pfft, I'm Supergirl, not some fucking **** girl, oh Rao, what if he wants to fuck me? Or what if he doesn't want to fuck me? Wait, why am I upset at that, uh oh, he's starting to look upset, better get over there' as Kara focuses on Maxwell, she speeds up her crawling while trying to suck in any saliva that threatens to run out along the bit.
As Kara comes over to Maxwell, he doesn't at first say anything, just walking around her almost prone form until he's standing behind her "Spread your knees apart... no, wider... good" he stands there for a moment before walking back around to her head.
"You know, when I first saw you, I considered you a threat, later I considered you practically unobtainable. Now that I saw you here, I assumed I'd have to try **** to get you to come along for pretty much anything, but it seems that for once, I was wrong.
You've so far exposed yourself, kissed a girl, crawled around on the floor, and this has led to your thighs being streaked with your juices as your puffed up little cunt is literally dripping with excitement."
He leans over and takes the drink from her basket and takes a sip "This is where you belong, I know it, you know it, your body knows it, you're not just slutty, you're super slutty, heh"
Drink in hand, Maxwell starts heading towards a hallway "Come along girl, I have some great ideas for your next tricks"
'Oh Rao, what if he's right, I've never been this turned on, this wet before in my life, I keep telling myself it's for the missing girls, or to protect my identity, but Rao only knows, even without that I might still follow along and with it...'
Kara stares after him, lost in thoughts for a few moments, before she starts crawling after him.
What does Maxwell want next
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Supergirl's Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
Supergirl investigates an uptick in human trafficking, it goes... not as planned
A branching story about Supergirl's investigation and all the ways it goes wrong (and a few where it goes right).
Updated on May 1, 2023
by mlod
Created on Nov 24, 2019
by mlod
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