Power Girls Plan

Power Girl stopped for a second to think, I was still too weak to resist. She thought to herself. Hey, there must be something else I can do to ThongMan while he's powerless... Hey, I know!!

"Hey, ThongMan, you've got spare costumes haven't you?"

Without thinking I responded. "Y-yes... why?"

Her eyes lit up red.

"OH NO!"

She grabbed me by the back of my thong and began to pull me across the room. "C'mon ThongMan, let's go to the centre of the mess room so EVERYONE can see this."

"Power Girl! No! Wait! Please! Can't we discuss this like reasonable adults?" I pleaded with her as my genitals were dragged across the tiled floor. The exposure and the dragging sensation were making me horny.

She pulled me to my feet, I still felt weak from the bum bongos. She lifted my arms above my head, tied them together and then hooked the rope on a ceiling lamp. "There now, ThongMan. All comfy?" I looked at her with panicked eyes. "Good. Now before we go any further, let's just tuck these away shall we?" She then grabbed my cock and balls and stuffed them back into my thong. "I wouldn't want to poke myself in the eye." She then whispered into my ear. "Although If it keeps getting harder it'll poke my eye through your thong." She slapped my ass, keeping me weak.