One of many more slaves... Sue is "Recruiting"

Mary Jane was flipping throw advertisements looking for something that will please Mistress Sue. She smiled when she notice for amateur night at a strip club in an upscale area of town… MJ turned to her bound spider slave.

“How would you feel about taking me to a strip club tonight Tiger?” MJ cooed.

“I live to obey Mistress,” Peter said.

“Good answer,” MJ smiled as she increased the vibration on the remote control buttplug in her slave husband’s ass, “Enjoy your reward boy.”

*

Sue looked at the ad that MJ had sent her and thought about it. She could easily get the guys there to empty their bank accounts and there might be cute ladies that she could recruit for the website and her personal pleasure. Sue signaled her kittens and her henchslaves that there was a mission tonight.

“I wonder…” Sue thought to herself…

*

It hadn’t taken much to get Johnny to go along with the idea… much less think that it was his idea to start off with. So Sue wore a nice cocktail dress as if she was going to a club with her brother… Johnny was in a suit. A leopard print suit. Sue saw Peter and MJ but none one made any gesture that betrayed their working together. They went inside and as soon as they did, Sue looked around and made the obligatory objections to going to a strip club, with her brother no less. While she outwardly huffed and folded her arms across her body in distain, inwardly she began identifying the various potential dancing and walking around. Of course she left her brother to make contact… Sue knew he would.

“Hay Sue,” Johnny came rushing over, “Come check it out! Look who I found.”

Johnny pulled her by the hand over to MJ and Peter.

“MJ, I know you know Sue, she told me you work for her,” Johnny said.

“Mrs. Richards,” MJ said more formally than she had in some time.

“Mrs. Richards,” Peter said formally as well.

They were playing the role of the couple, one of whom was her employee. The three didn’t know who was around and who might know them. Even Pepper wasn’t sure if Tony Stark came down here. A man walked up and looked at Peter before turning to MJ and Sue.

“Will you two be seeing how you do on stage tonight?” the man asked.

Sue could tell he was a creeper, probably married, banging his secretary and his kid’s nanny too.

“Oh trust me, you don’t have enough money to make it worth my while. However,” Sue smirked as she looked around before leaning in close to him and purring, “Maybe if you take a few hundred out of the ATM you can make it worth her while to dance for you.”

Sue pointed at a blonde on stage that she knew Natasha would grab when she raided this place. The man didn’t even blink as he turned and walked away to the ATM. Sue smiled as the man walked away. MJ smiled and put an arm around Peter.

“Made my skin crawl,” MJ said.

Johnny turned back to the three and had a flushed face.

“Dude!” Johnny said, “That’s Sandy Mounds!”

“Ahh… Sorry,” Peter said, “I am married.”

“Sandy Mounds is a famous porn star,” Johnny said, “She was commando in the Israeli Special Forces. She got out to star in internet porn!”

“Israeli Special Forces?” Peter asked.

“Yeah,” Johnny said, “Her first video on pornbank was her taking out a Somali Pirate who ripped off her shirt.”

“Be a shame if she ended up going super villain like that latex feline thief,” Sue said, “At least on stage she is just showing off her body and not hurting anyone.”

MJ had taken the hint and pulled out her phone like she was checking a message. She quickly sent a text.

“Sorry, my agent asking if I could make an up coming appointment,” MJ lied as she put the phone away.

“Does she ever bring home the lingerie she models in?” Johnny asked Peter.

“Johnny!” Sue snapped like an older sister should.

“Not going to say,” Peter said, “I just do what she tells me.”

“Good answer,” MJ smiled at Peter and frowned at Johnny.

“Excuse me,” Sue said as she looked in her purse, “I will be back shortly.”

Sue walked off and walked around the crowd. She Purred in a few ears and gave out recommendations to withdraw more money from the ATM. Nat would be here soon in Sue’s Blue catsuit, but with the voice changer in the speaker attached to the latex cat-gasmask, no one should be able to tell if it was the original or a stand in in the suit tonight. Well that was what they would find out. Of course Nat and the Hench-Slaves would gas the crowd with Catnip to make sure no one put up a fight.

“Hello Miss,” a man said.

Sue turned around and looked at the man. He was Hispanic looking, a little older, with a bright smile.

“Can I help you?” Sue asked.

“Funny I was going to ask you the same thing,” the man said with a commercial smile, “If you are looking for the bathroom it is here. That is the Staff area back there.”

“Actually I was trying to find a place to make a quick phone call,” Sue was honest with him.

“Ah,” the man said and opened a room with foam on the walls, “Our Phone Booth, not entirely sound proof, but enough to keep any incriminating noise from the main area from getting on the line.”

“Well my husband knows my brother dragged me out here,” Sue said, “So that isn’t a concern.”

The man just looked at Sue.

“My brother isn’t the most tactful and this is his idea of family bonding…” Sue kept up the complaints she was supposed to register.

“We get all types here Miss,” the man smiled, “We don’t judge.”

“I know, you let Johnny Storm in here,” Sue said as she went into the booth and closed the door. Sue locked the door behind her and pulled out her other phone and sent a message to Nat, Nat sent a response and Sue called her apartment phone.

“Fantastic Four,” Ben’s voice boomed over the phone.

“How would feel about helping me hide a body?” Sue sounded as angry as she could, “Johnny’s idea of family time was taking me to amateur night at a strip club.”

“Please tell me he isn’t trying to get you to dance,” Sue could hear Ben rolling his eyes.

“No,” Sue said, “He is too busy staring at the girls on stage already… Is Reed around?”

“I shoved a sandwich down his throat an hour ago, he is trying to improve something on the Fantasti-car,” Ben said.

“You didn’t really…”

“Oh yeah,” Ben said, “It was that or waste a sandwich.”

“I heard him do it Sue,” Alicia said, “Reed wasn’t all that happy with Ben.”

“Ok,” Sue said, “I will try to get Johnny home as soon as I can. Have fun.”

“Night,” the pair said over the phone.

*

Sue sat on the circular bench seat of the booth she, Johnny, MJ and Peter had gotten compted. Seems Johnny really was a regular, and very popular with the management and the regular dancers. One had come around to talk with Johnny and spoke praises about what a nice guy he was to her and the other dancers.

“So you are an angel at the strip club?” MJ asked.

“Hay, if I can’t seduce a girl with my charm than I need to work on being a better ladies man,” Johnny said, “Not toss more money at them. What are you looking at Parker?”

“Just wondering what the view is like from those catwalks up there,” Peter said.

“Why would you wonder something like that?” Sue asked, playing stupid.

“My job is to take pictures of Spiderman,” Peter shrugged, “I have to climb up all sorts of buildings and crawl in all sorts of nasty places to follow Spiderman.”

“Oh yeah, how was that sexcapade you photographed Spiderman doing the other night?” Johnny Chuckled.

“Sensitive subject,” MJ snarled like a wife would.

“Ahh…” Peter said looking back up at the rafters, “There are more of those rubber cat ladies, and looks like they got big bug bombs!”

“What?” Sue exclaimed before putting up the force field around her and the others at the table.

Around the club, men, women, started kissing one another with reckless abandon. On stage the two girls competing started to make out while masturbating each other. All around them, men started making out and fucking women and other men, women were pulling their clothes off and fucking women and men equally with abandon.

“That must be the love gas,” Johnny said, “Flame on!”

Johnny leapt up and bounced against the edge of the force field Sue had put up around them.

“Johnny, force field,” Sue snapped, “You are burning up our Oxygen!”

“Sorry,” Johnny said going back to normal while standing on the table.

“Well, well, well…” a metallic woman’s voice boomed over the speakers, “Johnny Storm of the Fantastic Four… And you must be his delectable sister Sue Storm…”

The figure of a woman in blue and black latex strutted out on to the main stage of the strip club. Sue took the opportunity to look at her blue and black latex outfit from the outside. She had to admit that it looked hot, even on her servant Nat. The crotch zipper did look rather inviting with its circular pull ring. The black arms and legs looked both menacing and inviting in gleaming latex.

“I would invite you two lovely ladies to join the pride,” the metallic voice intoned, “But clearly you want to be a bunch of kill joys and not even join in the festivities. These party goers are having a wonderful time…”

“No thanks,” Sue said as heroically as possible for any cameras that might be filming.

“Ah,” Peter said pulling out a small camera, “Mind if I get a couple of photos? Peter Parker, Staff Photographer for the Daily Bugle Miss.”

“Oh, by all means,” the latex mistress on stage purred in a metallic tone, “Kittens, grab the cash, jewels and loot.”

Peter was taking pictures of the Feline Felon while her minions in their black rubber and tactical gear went about grabbing cash from the pockets of discarded clothes and purses. Peter made sure to grab shots of the Hench-gimps hidden away in their suits and cat-gas-masks as well. After ten minutes the feline thieves had run off with the cash that had been laying around as well as dozen or so women and a few guys. Another fifteen minutes later, the police showed up and the first few fell victim to the lust in the air as well. Then the police and medics in Hazmat gear showed up and started getting everything and everyone under control. Peter made sure to link the camera to his phone before turning it over as evidence and emailing the pictures to JJ with a brief explanation.

*

“So…” Johnny said as they walked out of the police station after giving their statements, “Ah…”

“Next time we do something together as siblings,” Sue snapped like the angry sister she was supposed to be, “I am picking the event!”

“Sure thing,” Johnny said, “But ah, on the plus side. At least Peter and MJ are working things out after the whole Spiderman fucking the Kinky Cat Ladies on that live stream thing.”

Sue snorted for a second and took a deep breath, she had to play the part right.

“Yes, it is good for them,” Sue said, “What about the people the Cats just kidnapped?”

“Think they are going to brainwash them and inject them with Feline DNA too?” Johnny asked seriously.

“I don’t know about Feline DNA,” Sue said, “But I am sure they may not turn back up any time soon. I overheard the Cops saying how they have no leads on the ring leader.”

*

“Katherine?” Pepper asked as she unstrapped the former Stark Tech Employee.

“Yes Mistress Pepper,” the Asian woman moaned out Pepper’s Name.

“Are you ready to become a slave?” Pepper asked.

“Please bind this servant to Mistress Priestess Sue and her Ladies,” Katherine Moaned, “Make this servant a Slave to the Goddess in practice as well as faith.”

“Good,” Pepper said, “Help me tie up the latest catches so they can join you as Slaves of the Goddess!”