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Clark shook his head and pushed Diana away. "No! I can't." He said pulling his pants back up and shaking his head. "I can't do this to Lois." Diana looked to the floor, refusing to meet his gaze. The Man of Steel paused for a moment then turned and exited the way the other leaguers did. The Amazon just sat on the floor, the heat inside her not satisfied. When she came to the world of man she wasn't sure what she had wanted, but now, she knew... She wanted to use them for her pleasure. But with her power, no mere mortal man could please her. Superman... He was no mere mortal man. She needed him. Even if he didn't need her. The Amazon didn't know how she would get him, how could she make Superman see that he needed her? It was then that she remembered... The vault. The Vault was Batman's idea, it contained the most dangerous equipment from all of the Leaguer's most dangerous foes. Including, Metallo's heart.

'Kal-El

I have nothing but regret in my heart for the inappropriate conduct this after noon, meet me on The Metropolis Dam tonight around 10, I'd like to apologize in person.

Diana'

10:00 Pm sharp. "The big guy sure likes to be punctual." This was the thought going through Diana's mind as she saw Superman approaching from the air at exactly the moment her watch told her it was 10 o'clock. "Kal." Diana said, biting her lip. "Diana." Clark crossed his arms, waiting. "I'm so sorry..." She began, but Clark interrupted. "I understand." Diana shook her head. "No, no, you don't... I'm sorry, I need you..." Clark took a deep breath. "...Sorry I left my island..." Clark tried to exhale but it was suddenly difficult, like something had... "Sorry I need you so badly, I'd go to any lengths." Diana finished, pulling the Kryptonite heart from behind her back. "D-diana?" Clark asked falling to his knees. "Wh-w-what've you done?" He tried to keep his voice calm. "If only you'd listened to me 'Super'man... This could have been fun." As Diana said these words, Clark's world turned black.

He faded out and when he came to, he could still feel the Kryptonite... Dimming him, but only enough to make him groggy. He took note of where he was, it was a fairly large cage, four walls, each with a sliver of Kryptonite behind them. Clark couldn't remember why he was here. How he was here. Until he saw her. Wonder Woman. "DIANA!" He shouted, too loudly, his ears rung from the sound of his own voice and he pulled back with pain. "Now, now, Superman." Diana said walking out of the shadows from the corner of his cage. "Play nice... I'm going to have fun with you."

As if by magic, Clark realized he wasn't just slouched in the center of a cage, he was tied to it. Diana's lasso wrapped tightly around him, tying his hands behind him. How had he not noticed that before? His clothes were ripped! His massive alien member hung from his tore costume on full display. "Diana please; Lois, think of Lois!" Diana smiled and knelt down next to him pecking him on the cheek. "You're sweet Kal..." She slapped him across the face. "I don't need sweet." She said. "I need to be fuck!"as she said this she pushed him onto his back and smiled to herself. "But since you won't fuck me... I suppose I'll need to fuck you, body, heart and mind." She said, sinisterly.

Kneeling down between his legs she smirked, admiring his massive cock. "Has Lois seen this 'Clark'?" She asked in a mocking tone as she referred to him as his 'Human' name. "Has Lois tasted..." She crouched forwards, her ass sticking high in the air, tongue out in a licking motion she faked licking his cock, holding herself about an inch away, the only thing he could feel was her breath, hot on his member. "...This meat?" She finally asked, her head just inches above his tip. Clark nodded. "Y-yes, she... She's tasted it." The words were foreign in his mouth, **** on him by the Lasso of Truth.

"Did she suck you like a whore?" Clark shook his head. "N...No." Diana's eyes lit up. "Did you want her to?" Clark fought the urge to answer. "Did you want her to beg, to plead, to get on her knees and cry for your cock?" Diana's voice changed to a pinpoint accurate imitation of Lois' "Oh Clark, you're sooo fucking big Clark, let me taste it! Let me lick it! Let me rub it all over my face, spreading your pre-cum and my spit all over my slutty... Whoreish... FACE!" "YES!" Superman shouted. "YES! I WANTED THAT! FROM HER! NOT YOU!" Diana laughed. An evil cool laugh... A laugh that wasn't Diana's. And then Superman caught on. This wasn't Diana. It was Circe.