Power is the Ultimate Aphrodisiac

Mindy smiled as she was in her natural element, leading men around by the dick. She answered him with, "Well, Pookie, I can grant your wish. If you can help me out of my clothes. Just make sure not to rip or tear anything."

He smirked as he moved at rapid speed as he removed both her clothes and his costume, all neatly folded and unruined. Once that was done and he was standing in front of her, she pushed him down on the bed. As he lay there, she moved to crawl over him so she was sitting on top of him. His hands glided up the sides of her body, grabbing her thirty-six Ds in his hands as he groped them gently.

She was currently not riding his cock, instead rubbing it against her clit as she guided his hands over her body. She moaned in pleasure his thumbs rubbed her nipples, teasing them. His iron dick was doing similar teasing to her lips and pleasure button. She was waiting for the right moment to place the prick into her pussy.

Clarkie spoke between groans, "So... I was remembering... ahhhhh... a little secret I know... ohhhhhh... about that... aa-aa-att.... you would like to know."

"Oooooooo... Clarkie, what is it?"

"R-r-r-r-r-r-remember Resplendent Man? I-eye-eye-eye might know-oh-oh how he copied my power. If you-oo-oo-oo want powers like mine." he continued between exploring her again, and trying to get her interested in the next step in intercourse.

Her pussy began to flood at the idea of having the power of a goddess, even with the potential threat which might be involved. Power was the ultimate aphrodisiac, and Clarkie's words were making her burn with lust. As she decided on what to do with that knowledge, she continued with their fun....