Lecture him not to mess with you

Your eyebrows twitch as you are getting irritated by his attitude. Maybe the old Helen Parr would have been more forgiving but you are not like that. You are now inhabiting the body of Elastigirl, a superhero who can kick any villain's ass with her stretchable body, and you are about to make sure he knows it too.

You smile deviously and stretch out your arm, coil it around his body and bind him tightly. The look on his, now, pale face clearly showed fear and terror. You definitely showed him not to fuck around with you but that's not enough for you. You want to burn it into his peanut brain. Expanding your arm slowly, effectively increasing the pressure around him and crushing him, you gleefully look onto his terrified face and listen to his anguished screams with a sinister face.

"Yo! What the fuck you crazy b...!", he tries to let out, gasping, but you shut him up by stretching your hand out and cover his mouth.

You push your arm out further, slamming him against the wall hard with his muffled scream of pain trying to escape your tight grasp. He is now your prey, waiting to be consumed. You roll your eyes as you are getting tired of his pointless struggle to escape so you **** his head to look at you and shush calmly.

"Listen here you little shit"

You slowly start lifting him up until he reaches a deadly height.

"I am tired of your shit and so are my children"

You loosen your tight grip a bit.

"But as you can see, that's not the only getting tired", you say casually

He panics as your grips loosens more and more.

"Stop messing around with me and my children, and if you do, I will let you go", you offer him

Fearing for his life and at your mercy, he nods frantically which makes you smile. Satisfied, you hold your end of the bargain and let him down slowly. Thinking that you have finally make yourself clear, you turn your back and walk away, swaying your hips hypnotically along the way. He, however, still hasn't had enough and pulls out his pocket knife.

"I will fucking kill you, bitch!", he shouts wildly and glares at you furiously.

Expecting you to be afraid, you can't help but to giggle a little bit as his shaking legs give away his fake tough act. You quickly disarm him and pin him back against the wall.

"I know that your little pea brain still doesn't get it so let me help you out. My name is Helen Parr but I think you know me better as Elastigirl", you reveal casually.

His eyes shot up as his face was a mix of all kinds of weird emotions.

"Do you now understand why you shouldn't mess with me or my family?", you threaten him, "and if you even dare to think about revealing my identity, well, you can at least imagine what will happen to you, can't you?"

His brain has short-circuited as he just stands there, motionlessly.

You enjoy your new found power and you love this feeling. Putting him in his place has actually excited you to the point where it's painful to hold back your urges. You remember him grabbing his crotch so you do the same. There is a certain dampness down there but you wonder the following: You can stretch your body but what are the limits? You don't mind fucking yourself and filling your wet hole either by using him or your extraordinary body. You also wonder how much body control you actually have however. You wonder whether you can stretch every part of your body.