Moonstone Gives The Invisible Woman A Choice

Sue Storm did not give any conscious sign that she was awake. She became aware that her arms ached, but she was too experienced a heroine to immediately open her eyes and check her surroundings. Her arms were stretched above her, and she could feel the heavy manacles on them, all of her body weight supported there, so that her shoulders ached terribly. Her legs were spread, and something held her knees apart so that she couldn't close her knees or ankles—probably spreader bars—though her toes brushed the floor. She swung gently in place, back and forth. There was something wrapped around her neck, cold metal on bare skin. A collar.

And, of course, she was naked.

The heroine could feel the cool, still air on her bare skin. Cold enough her nipples were already erect, gooseflesh all over her skin. It wasn't the first time Sue Storm had been stripped by an enemy, but she still felt the sting of embarrassment.

Sting—or something else. After all, the person who stripped her would be that masked supervillain Moonstone—

Sue tried to put that golden hair and impressive set of tits out of her mind. She concentrated on her other senses.

There were sounds of someone moving. Odd echoes of a big space. A dusty, musky smell. The soft buzz of electronics. Sue felt aches and pains, but nothing life-threatening, no stickiness that would indicate bleeding, only a slight wooziness that came from being knocked out.

Gently, she tried to extend invisible force fields from her body—an old trick to judge the extent of her bondage—

ZZZZZZAAAP!

Her body arched, the collar around her neck a ring of white-hot pain, every muscle contracting at once. It only lasted for a fraction of a second, but the Invisible Woman's mind went blank...and when it ended, her ears ringing, a feminine laughter echoed.

"The collar gives you a shock when you try to use your powers. Simple, basic, but basic works," Moonstone said, as Sue opened her eye.

The villain hadn't changed. She was naked except for her mask, the tall, toned body with the shaved-smooth crotch there for Sue Storm to ogle. Not that the Invisible Woman was in the mood anymore. A glance showed that they were in some kind of warehouse, a huge empty space that would swallow any cries for help.

"What do you want, villain?" The Invisible Woman said, taking the defiant, confident tone that had unnerved a number of captors.

"I'm here to give you a choice," Moonstone said. "I've planted a bomb in a nearby school. Do as I say, and the bomb doesn't blow up. Defy me, and children die."

Sue frowned. There was no proof of this, but bombs at schools were not something you asked for proof of. Best to play along, at least until she could figure out what Moonstone wanted.

"What do you want?" Sue asked.

"Your tongue in my cunt," Moonstone said with a grin. "That's your choice. Eat my pussy, or children die. What's it going to be?