Lois Lane: Investigating in the School... Leaving as Sexslave?

Lois was very close. She finally had everything she needed to uncover the mystery of this Helen. Lois held her personally responsible for what had happened to her husband and Diana. If Helen had kept her mouth shut, Clark would never have thought of visiting a ridiculous little scientist at Wayne Tech, or would have gone to see him as Superman. However, Helen had had to tell this story and had formally encouraged her husband to investigate.

Even before this, Lois had not had a good feeling about this woman, and an even stranger one about Karen. For a Kryptonian, she was just too weird. She was probably just angry that her husband had cheated on her, although one could not call it that. He had not been in control of his senses, but as they say. The first step was always the hardest. What if he had taken a fancy to Diana? she was just as enduring and tough as he... and in bed Clark always had to take very special care of Lois. Something he didn't always found easy to do.

Still, she had finally been able to make it into the academy. One of the security guards had been kind enough to let her in. Since she had an ID card that she had stolen from Clark, it was not a big problem. Because it was the weekend, there were very few people around. Maybe 10 or 20 that she could see, but most of them ignored her completely. The few who did look at her she was able to fool with a certain and self-confident appearance. She always looked like that when she sneaked into a facility. Sometimes it was much easier to act like you belonged here than to try to be inconspicuous.

However, it wasn't long before her proverbial luck ran out and she felt a pain on her butt. Confused, she grabbed the spot and pulled a small dart from her body. Puzzled, she looked at the little feathers before everything went black before her eyes. The last thing she said was.... Bitch.

When she woke up she felt a bit dazed, sluggish and yet excellent.... it was almost like she was on some drug or something, it flashed through her mind. Something that would have otherwise worried her now just made her giggle. The fact that she was quite comfortable at the moment didn't help her to think clearly either.

When she opened her eyes she saw the face of Helen bending over her. She was kneeling behind her head and had probably put it on her thighs. They both seemed to be lying in bed and Helen was smiling kindly down at her.

"Oh, Lois, why didn't you say you were coming over? Then I wouldn't have shot you!" she smiled and Lois tried to finish her thoughts.

"Shot me?" she slurred.

"Oh. Only because I thought you were an intruder. That's why I drugged you!" she smiled and Lois nodded while trying to make a scowl.

"Well, that was nooooot nice!" she laughed in return and Helen stroked her cheeks.

"No, and I'd like to apologize for that too!" smiled Helen, looking at Karen who was standing by the bed. "Karen. Be a good girl and show Lois how sorry I am!"

Lois looked down at herself and could see Karen bending over her, crawling over her on all fours, and then pressing her lips to Lois'. Karen broke Lois' initial resistance relatively quickly. She was extremely adept at kissing someone else and the fact that her counterpart was on drugs and on top of that her mistress was there made Karen's libido almost explode.

"Mmmmpff... I'm married!" lois stammered a little helplessly after the kiss, but couldn't deny that it was one of the most sensual kisses she had ever received. No sooner had she spoken than she felt Karen's hand between her legs, moving into her pants.

"It's okay Lois. She knows that! She just wants you to feel good.... As an apology!" smiled Helen gently and drew up a small syringe. She gleefully let the air out of the needle and Lois felt 2 fingers enter her and begin to gently vibrate.

"OHH...n nonn.... .not another...a syringe!!! let me go!!!" she moaned and tried to resist, but Helen gently pushed her down on the bed and was now kneeling on her right arm.

"Don't worry. Lois. You'll feel much better in a couple of days!" she smiled as she pressed the syringe to her upper arm. Lois could clearly feel something entering her body and tried to fight back harder, which only caused the fingers inside her to move more intensely. But it was a hopeless fight in her condition. Even when she started to call for help Helen only smiled.

"Yes my beautiful Lois. Just yell for Superman... mhm he won't hear you! he's probably banging Diana again right now.... or how about one of the other sluts from Tower." she grinned diabolically and had taken off her mask now. The more she struggled the more it turned her on.

"Karen. Show her what I love about your tongue!"

"Yes mistress!" said Karen excitedly and tore Loi's pants. Thanks to her strength, it was easy for her to spread her legs and then lick them with inhuman skill.

"The Heroin and my faithful slave will make sure that you will soon dance to my every whistle Lois Lane!" she laughed amusedly.

Lois could feel a strange euphoria spreading through her body, not only from Karen's really impressive and terribly distracting tongue. Whenever she was able to formulate a thought, this whore would upset her with this incredible glibness. No, it had to be the heroin...she felt her body relax and the fighting spirit leave her body. Everything seemed so much more intense all of a sudden. She suddenly heard someone moaning until she realized it was her.

Hours and hours went by.

Karen's stamina was immeasurable, but Lois' was not. Countless orgasms had exhausted and shaken her body. Again and again she got squirts from Helen who watched as Karen fucked her with dildos, took her in the ass with a vibrator and in the pussy with her fingers or just licked her.

It was unbelievable how well Karen knew about a woman's body. Lois had been weakened by the drugs anyway, but even without this devilish stuff, she would have gone insane. Her resistance had been broken long ago and she had licked Helen's pussy and tits enthusiastically and hornily for a while, until her body was too tired even for that... Finally Helen had started whispering things in her ear while her slave took care of her body.

It had taken hours before Lois had lost consciousness, unaware that neither Helen nor Karen had stopped working her body. They gave her little rest and when she regained consciousness she was still in bed with one hell of a headache and could only feel Helen giving her another injection.

"nonnn..... "she moaned lustfully as she felt Karen fucking her with a huge double dildo and this time the heroin worked much faster and stronger. Within minutes Lois was moaning and crying out under the hard thrusts of Karen, trying to listen to the sugary sweet words Helen was whispering in her ear.... It went on like this all day. Lois' body was again the first to break down under this "torture", but her mind itself was also affected by now.

On the third day, Sunday, she woke up as if she were exhausted.... looked at Karen and Helen lying next to her and raised her arm in anticipation. She didn't know exactly why but she knew Helen was expecting it.... She finally got her shot and enjoyed another few hours in a high that not even Clark could have given her in this form.

"Get on all fours and lick your goddess's pussy!" heard Lois finally and looked up at Helen. She was wearing a latex bodysuit with her pussy exposed, and Lois nodded. With trembling, powerless arms, she turned onto her stomach and assumed the commanded position. As a reward she felt Karen fucking her with a double dildo and when she pressed her tongue against Helen's pussy her education was finished. Darkside had conditioned Helen and Karen well. They knew exactly how to subdue other men and women. And that was the essence of their conditioning. Neither Helen nor Karen intended to allow a second invasion of Darkside, they still hated his guts, but they could no longer reject the allure of submission and enslavement.

Lois Lane, Superman's wife and a famed reporter, was now a docile slave to Helen. She would obey her every sexual command, fuck whomever Helen pointed at, and she would come back again and again and again.... On her knees, naked and dressed in a latex collar.