Mental Domination - Wonder Woman

*KATHUMP*

Cheetah's teeth gritted from the abrupt impact her face made against the inside of the SWAT van. She hissed beneath her breath after stumbling back; the first instinct to break the wrist cuffs failed to accomplish much past causing her to appear significantly underpowered.

Falling down to her soft ass, she shifted around and sent a blood-seething glare towards the cause for her most recent capture.

The daughter of Hippolyta, a publicly known heroine, Wonder Woman, stood at the vehicle's open doors, fists resting on her curved bare hips. "That look on your face could make one believe me to be the criminal here." She said with a sly smirk.

Growling under her breath, the feline villainess spat, "I do not intend to be restrained for long."

That caused the ever-so-confident heroine to briefly frown. "That can't be allowed to fly," reaching to her hip, she retrieved her golden lasso. Upon unfurling it, the rope began to glow with a magical aura. "I have my own personal weekend plans to attend to, and I am sure these men aren't being paid substantially enough to deal with the risk you pose."

Cheetah's gaze altered to the lasso. "W-what are you-"

*THWACK*

The Lasso of Truth's magical presence pulsed with multiple warm throbs as It rapped around Cheetah's waist. She let out a gasp as Wonder Woman began to float towards her with the lasso in hand.

Tightening its hold, Wonder Woman stood before the fallen villainess and narrowed her eyes, "The lasso of truth compels you to obey."

"I-" Cheetah attempted to stammer, "Gaahhhhhhnnnnnmmm~"

"You will refrain from acting out. Stay in your place. You shall not harm anyone."

"Y-y-you..can't..." Trying to resist the magic, her plea was cut short by Wonder Woman, who managed to tighten the lasso to an even greater degree. "AhhHHHhhhhhhhhhh...." her eyes glowed with a white aura, the lasso's spell seeming to take hold.

"You will bring no one to harm and refrain from acting out." Wonder Woman repeated with a more firm tone.

"Ye-yes..." Cheetah breathed; the glowing presence in her eyes died down as the command sunk into her mind.

Loosening her hold, Wonder Woman re-equipped the lasso to the back of her right hip and flew back out of the vehicle.

"That should keep her behaving for a few hours before the spell wears off." She said to one of the guards whilst clapping her hands together, "Perhaps sooner, she is possessed by the spirit of a Goddess. Her natural resistance to magic is higher than most, even a spell from the Gods."

"R-right... of course," said the guard she was addressing. He, ever so hesitantly, closed the van doors shut and nodded his head along as if he were fully on board with what she had said.

Picking directly up on his confusion, Wonder Woman simply rolled her eyes, "Just try not to linger, or she may get snappy."

With her hands resting on her hips, Wonder Woman turned to address the curious crowd that had gathered around them in a makeshift circle. Opting not to come off in a negative light, she spent a few moments smiling at the civilians and offered a couple of waves to the children.

"Please remember the dangers that can build from curiosity," she said, lowering her hand to place it on the curve of her hip. With her ample corset-clad chest jutted out, she gently chided, "When a situation such as this comes up, be sure to keep yourselves away from the action, alright?"

After saying her piece, she nodded to herself and crouched her feet before leaping into the air.

---

*Pause*

"Do you see that!?" her master said excitedly with two grapes half-shoved in his mouth.

Kori blinked her pure green eyes and opened her mouth, "I-"

"She's hot! Sexy! Strong! Sexy! Hot! Sexy! and strong!" Harley hastily stammered through a list of attractive traits before plunging her white-painted face back down on the dick in front of her.

Grunting a sigh, her master pushed his hand on the back of her head and **** her down to the base of his cock. Harley was left gagging on his member while, on her hands and knees behind her, Ivy was stationed in a table position where a few empty glasses and plates were resting on her naked green body.

Not seeming to care that her girlfriend could possibly faint from the cock that was suffocating her, Ivy merely snorted to herself, "You just listed about any female justice league member, Harls."

"Yes." Kori spoke up, "Indeed, there are many female heroines you could go for that are not such big names. I strongly suggest going for someone else as of now. Otherwise, you may find yourself in an unwinnable situation."

Her master cocked his head and raised an eyebrow; he scanned her orange-skinned figure from head to toe. A figure that was clad in an overtly sexual maid costume, one with frills on every seam while it clung to her skin as it was two sizes too small for the towering alien. Its black lace skirt failed to reach her knees and stopped halfway down her thighs. The top was more of a maid-like crop top with a deep v-neck to show the delicious space between her hefty breasts. Kori instinctively found herself shifting her arms before her exposed midriff to squeeze her chest together from either side; it was an action Dick very much enjoyed seeing back when they were still in love. Since her master is similarly a straight man, he must enjoy the same action as well.

"I am the one in charge here," he licked his lips as he eyed her. "Don't think for a second you get to go around and give me orders. SHE," his finger pointed towards the paused flatscreen television. "Is a top-line bitch. I've fapped for years to pictures and fake videos of her. Now I find that my powers work on powered bitches just as easily as regular ones, and you have the nerve to tell me no?"

Responding quickly, Kori bowed, purposely letting her orange breasts hang in his face, "I apologize, master. My only concern is for your safety. Wonder Woman is not only powerful in her own right, but her popularity could cause more problems than she is worth at the moment. It is only my recommendation. But perhaps taking over the Titans would be more rewarding for you at the moment. They have multiple sexy women that you'd enjoy, and their powers could help down the line. Raven can assist in taking control of the powerful magic-based threats. And Wonder Girl could even bring you into a one-on-one meeting with Wonder Woman in private."

"Pfffff~" her master chuckled, "Why would I take advice from a super-powered bitch who couldn't even save her non-powered fiancée?"

Kori's eyes twitched, "I am fortunate I failed to stop you. Otherwise, I'd still have been foolishly in love with him."

Her master took hold of her mini skirt and lifted it to see her uncovered pussy. "Yeah, see. You only think that because I mind controlled you into hating him. Since this is even happening, I'm beginning to believe that your ''advice'' isn't as strong as you think."

Watching as he gave her right upper thigh a long lick, Kori said, "Master. You caught the two of us by surprise. If we had known what you planned beforehand, I doubt I would be in this situation as your subservient ****. Now again, you have time to plan, if you rush and attempt to take Wonder Woman before-"

"Shut up and go stand in that closet next to your ex-fiancée."

"Yes, Master," Kori said and turned to obediently follow through with the command she was given.

Walking into the open and empty closet, she stood facing the wall beside Dick, who had been in the same position for the past six hours.

Standing directly beside him did nothing but stirrup the internal rage she held towards him. To say that she detested him would be an understatement. For some blasphemous reason, she had managed to convince her master to keep him alive before she fell under his control. Something she very much regretted now that her hatred for him is open to shine; if only she hadn't resisted so much, maybe then she'd be allowed to shoot a plasmic bolt right through his head.

Alas. Now she is tortured by his very presence. He stood as a regret to her pre-controlled self. That old Kori loved him enough to formulate a way to trick her master into keeping him around. Now, in her state as her master obedient puppet, she has to deal with that and thus deal with Dick.

Harley gasped for air when her master released his grip on her head. Her dark-red lipstick left a noticeable mark behind, along with the long trail of spittle that connected his dick to her tongue.

"Good slut," He patted Harley's head while using the remote to play with the recording on screen.

It was footage of Wonder Woman, who had just been seen in the midst of a crowded street dealing with Cheetah. It went without saying that her master found the heroine attractive and wanted her kneeling before him to satisfy his sexual desires as he had with the women he'd claimed so far. Frankly, she was against going for Wonder Woman so soon, but she must remember that as a ****, if she can't change her master's mind, then she must accept his commands and move on.

He had spent a good few minutes playing and rewinding the moment she took off; his eyes admired the defined shape of her calves and the way her large breasts shifted forward as she leaned. Though, particularly, her master enjoyed pausing on that classic pose she had presented with her chest presented and fists resting on her hips. No doubt he imagined turning the powerful feminine icon into an obedient cock sucking cum rag or something else equally demoralizing.

"Fuck I want to fill that corset with my jizz so fucking bad..." he muttered, "you two sluts, switch positions."

"Yes, master!" Harley chimed.

Ivy simply scoffed at her naked doggy-style position. "You love barking orders like you're in charge, huh?"

"Because I am." Her master snorted.

"Uh-huh," Ivy rolled her eyes, "Sure," She shifted back to rest her plump buttocks on the back of her heel as she gave him a cocky raise of her brow. "I'm not sure what you think it's like to be in control, but perving over someone on a basic-ass couch doesn't make you appear very controlling." Harley took her position on all fours while Ivy shifted into a kneeling position before the man's cock. "When I mind control people, I make sure they know their place. I.E., sitting on my throne having men submit, that type of shit. And I don't see any submitting happening to your lazy ass," her slender green fingers wrapped around his girth, still moist and sticky from Harley's saliva; she pumped for a few moments before moving her face down to suck upon it.

Her master only laughed at Ivy's obliviousness to her lack of control and leaned his head back to enjoy the pleasure; though, he quickly remembered something and pulled her face back.

Ivy blinked in a rather annoyed manner and licked her soft lips, unintentionally lapping up a strand of pubic hair.

"Did you finish mind-controlling everyone in the complex?" He asked,

"Of course." Ivy rolled her eyes, "When I want shit done, it gets gone. The entirety of the building has been engulfed in my spores. Its inhabitants are all under my control, and I instructed them to obey your every command."

"Fuck," The man snorted, "That was fast. You could have done that anytime?"

"Yeah?" Ivy raised an eyebrow, "I just promised I wouldn't control people like that again after I enslaved the Earth. Harley helped me realize that there was no point in making the world kneel before the plants if-"

"Okay, keep sucking. I don't give a shit. But if I were you, I'd have given zero fucks. If you had, I'd actually be under your control and not the other way around!"

"Heh," Ivy shook her head and lowered her lips back down to his dick before muttering, "You wish I was under your controghhpffff-"

Master shoved her deep on his cock, causing the green mistress to openly gag; tears naturally began to seep from the corners of her eyes though she continued to be completely unaware of the power held over her.

"You're going to spread your control over the rest of the city. Start with this block and gradually go out. I want to be able to come across any bitch and order her around without having to bother using my powers." He said, not bothering to listen for a response over the sloppy gaging that took place on his dick. "But first, I need to bag me a goddess," his eyes shifted back towards the T.V. where Wonder Woman was frozen in her signature heroic pose, a knowing smile plastered upon her lips. "Hell, the biggest challenges offer the biggest rewards."

---

It's just like Steve to run late; Diana chuckled to herself as she read his text.

''IM ONMYWAY IM ON MYWA''

''i swear if you fill up before i get there im going to be grumpy all week''

Her only response was a simple,

''So you every morning before coffee?''

Fortunately for him, she didn't mind waiting. However, other women might not be capable of displaying the patience of Metis. It was quite a refreshing day, and she was more than excited to spend time with Steve, as they both managed to secure a week to themselves. Something that is unfortunately quite rare in their line of work.

It's humorous. When they first met on the shores of Themyscira, she was inclined to slice his neck then and there. Now she'd do the very same to anyone who dared to harm him, and the shift in perspectives is quite jarring. But it goes to show how her secluded life separate from men served to create more limits than openings. The fact that she had been willing to end the life of the man that she was destined to fall for spoke enough of that regard.

Now the sad truth which sat in the back of her mind was the simple knowledge that she'd grow to outlive him and every other mortal she had grown attached to over the years. That reminder hit her when she opened Steve's surprise birthday gift a few months ago. The act of affection was supposed to remind her that he had her in his heart, despite the distance between them as she worked on the Watchtower, and he spied in foreign countries. Which certainly warmed her to her core... while also saddening her by the knowledge that he was aging while she was not.

That prompted her to set up this week. If she only had one life with her remarkable man, she'd make sure it would be one to remember.

The entire month she had been on a heroic spree to prepare for this week. She was found in cities from Gotham to Metropolis, Bruce might not have admitted it himself, but her help was something that everyone had noticed and appreciated. But while she enjoyed assisting her peers, her main motive was to cement a message for any would-be criminals with any bright ideas to stir up trouble.

She needed to make it clear that Wonder Woman was in town. Not just in a couple of cities here and there.

Everywhere.

Criminals needed to believe that she could be, and would be, anywhere at any given moment. All to build a level of hesitation that should assist in one ''relatively'' peaceful week. One without any surplus of crimes that would deter this particular week she had planned.

*Bang* *Bang* *Bang*

Diana blinked.

Well. It appears as though someone hadn't gotten the message.

With a sigh, she rose up from her seat. Steve's not here yet. Maybe Wonder Woman can be in and out before his sluggish behind makes any progress.

---

By following the sounds of civilians screaming and the sporadic pops of gunfire, Diana quickly found herself standing at the entrance of a diner. It was a lot with stressed eyes and cowering figures, all of which had their arms held up in a show of frantic surrender.

Centered in the midst of the action was the unmistakable sight of Harleen Quinzel, clad in the black and red crop top and tight booty shorts that had become synonymous with her name. She had a simple-looking gun held in her hand, one that she had been using to riddle the ceiling with a series of bullet holes.

Before Harley could notice the diner's added presence, Diana unleashed her lasso and promptly disarmed the pistol from the clown's grasp. "Enough of this, Quinn," she said and placed her hands on her hips as she floated in the air. The naturally feminine curves of her body appeared to glow in the light that pooled in through the diner's open door.

The look on her face clearly displayed the disappointment she felt towards the matter. From what she had heard from Bruce and others in Gotham, Harley was labeled to be a minor threat. Since leaving the joker, she displayed a change that not many criminals manage to undergo. She was still dangerous but shouldn't be the kind of person to commit unprompted acts of **** without any apparent motive. Especially after she had played a key role in saving the entire Earth from Poison Ivy when everyone else had been ensnared under her spell. Only Harley was able to talk much-needed sense into her that perhaps mind-controlling the whole population of Earth isn't the best way to preserve the green.

Yet this, right here, cemented the fact that perhaps everyone was wrong about Harley. It appeared as though Quinn had relapsed back into her mindlessly crooked ways. What other reason would she have to harass a group of innocents? It didn't seem like something Quinn would do, but unfortunately, Diana's eyes aren't playing tricks on her.

"Your fun is causing torment to others," Diana floated towards her, closing the distance between them while keeping her hands on her hips. "It ends here. If you wish to be restrained without a quarrel, I suggest yielding immediately."

"Ommigawd!" Harley slapped the palms of her hands against her cheeks. "Wonder Woman! What brings you here!?"

"I'm not here to humor you..." Diana's frown deepened, "Everyone!" She raised her tone while addressing the building's occupants, "Take the exit behind me. Make haste away from here."

When being instructed by Wonder Woman, it doesn't take long for many to follow through with her words. The cowering patrons were quick to raise and shuffle against one another to depart from the dangerous encounter.

"Oh shit," Harley's hands dropped to her sides as she watched them head for the exit. "I don't think you should let them leave."

Diana cocked her head with a raised brow. Her position floating above the innocents behind her served as a buffer that would prevent the clown from enacting any surprise attacks that could result in harm. "I am unsure of your plan here, but I promise it won't end in the way you seek. In truth, we believed you to be better than this..." Her red boots coaxed against the tiled floor as she lowered onto the ground. "But it appears as though we were mistaken in the changes you appeared to have gone through." Taking a combative stance, she clenched her fists, "Now I give you one final warning. Stand down, and I will not be **** into unneeded action."

"Whuh~ Awww...." Harley blinked before pouting, "But I ain't hurt nobody...well unless you count the ceiling..." As if on cue, a chunk of the ceiling collapsed from the roof directly beside her. "It ain't my fault they're so afraid of gunfire. Besides, I'm just doing this shit cause my master mind controlled me. I'm like...nighty percent sure I wouldn't be doing this if I wasn't mind-controlled."

Diana opened her mouth while her right hand was primed to release her lasso. Though, something that Harley had said prompted her to pause. "What did you-"

*SHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAABBOOOMMPPHHH!!!*

The sounds of abrupt screaming through a pulsating explosion diced right through her thoughts. Diana swung her head around, dark hair buffeting her face; her plush lips parted open from shock as she saw a massive crater in which glowing green fire-like steam raised above.

"What!!?" She shouted to no one in particular. Her knees shifted and crouched as she prepared to bolt outside and protect the civilians from whatever was attacking them. But she found herself unable to depart when the words...

Don't move

..echoed throughout her head.

Diana gritted her teeth and moaned an annoyed grunt as her brow furrowed. She raised a hand to rub her temple while her legs continued to shake, seemingly unwilling to move from their current position.

*KABLAMMMMPHHFFF*

*SSHHHHH..BBBBBBOOOOOOOMMFFF*

*KRRRACKKKPLAAOOOWW*

The entire building shook in its foundation. Blast after blast of green energy flew all about the diner's exterior. Cries of genuine distress echoed cries of fear and pain; Diana tried to move, to fly to do anything to help but...

She couldn't move!

"Nrrrrgghh..." She breathed an anguish-ridden moan as she fought against whatever **** was attempting to restrict her movement.

It felt like trudging through the thick rivers of Hades, but despite the ****, she managed to exert enough will to move gradually. What's the issue? People are in clear danger, the same ones she had sent outside; what is attempting to restrict her from saving them?

Harley sighed, her hip cocked to the side, "I told you that was a bad idea. They were safer in here,"

"Goes to show that even goddesses have faults in their decision making," An unrecognized male voice spoke in an oddly smooth yet chiding manner. One of the restroom doors, particularly the one with a silhouette of a woman on it, swung open, revealing the individual behind the voice. "You are a god, right? Or a demigod? An angel? What's your deal?" The man, dressed in summer casual wear, was clean-shaven with an averagely typical attractive masculine figure. His eyes roamed her figure from head to toe; he didn't even bother to hide his leering, "I mean, fuck.." he licked his lips as if he had just seen a nice slice of meat, "You fucking look like a goddess, hot damn."

Well, it didn't need to be said, but she certainly felt inclined to shove her boot right up against his face. Accidents do tend to occur when the action gets intense... But her main priority was the danger taking place outside and her inability to move freely; frankly, she didn't care for whatever this man had to say. Lives were currently being harmed at this very moment.

Step by step, she managed to push through whatever barrier had been attempting to restrict her. All while the man appeared to be eyeing her with intense curiosity. She could sense the weight of his gaze focused on her ass when she had succeeded in turning around; her rigid movements no doubt made her bubbly behind bounce about within the tight hold of her star spatted underwear.

"How are you moving?" He quirked an eyebrow, "I commanded you to stop."

With her back turned. Diana's eyes widened.

That is how.

He is a mind controller.

Damn...

That entirely explained why Harley would act in a way that they believed to be out of her character. The poor girl was being controlled by this man.

Gritting her teeth, Diana spun on her heels and shot a pointed finger towards the man. "With or without the gift to control, you will find that an Amazonian does not submit to the will of men."

"Is that so?"

Diana ignored him. If it weren't for the potential deaths that may have taken place outside, she'd have sent that man through the wall by now. With renewed vigor, she pressed forward, fully intending to ignore the control he believed to have over her. Amazonians naturally have the will of the Gods on their side; being the daughter of Queen Hippolyta and the most trained warrior to attest the name of Themyscira, she naturally wasn't one to be controlled.

The only time she had effectively failed to fight off the imposing will of another was in the sole incident that was Poison Ivy's spread of world enslaving spores. In that event, only Bruce and Harley managed to avoid that fate. Excluding that incident, along with the time Starro the Conqueror attempted to take the Earth as his own, Diana has refrained from submitting her will to another.

In each instance where she had failed to uphold the honor of Hippolyta, she had only grown stronger in her own will. The name Wonder Woman will never be known for yielding to that of unjust Gods, let alone men.

The man watched her push her way towards the entrance. "Let's try that again..."

Stop

A wave passed over her mind, one that echoed his voice throughout her consciousness. At once, her muscles chose to obey and lock her in place, though, as soon as her limbs attempted to work as a pawn, her will **** its own command, one that boomed with the voice of the Gods. With fists clenched, she continued walking. Each step became easier than the last.

"Shit," he said with complete bewilderment, "She resisted the direct order. Fuck."

Diana lept outside. Right as a green pulse was prepared to collide against a teen cowering on his back. She dashed before him and raised her bracelets in a cross formation while standing before the teen to block the green bolt.

The sheer strength of the attack initially took her by surprise, causing her to crash from her flying position down to her legs. She stood tall above the fallen teenager, her thighs tenses as she stood as the only thing to restrict the energy beam from hitting its mark.

With a moan and a flex of her wrists, she deflected the attack causing it to shoot back into the air. Instantly she turned and took the boy in her arms to fly him to safety. He was in complete shock and stayed that way even after she moved him out of harm's way and flew back into the action.

Upon returning to the street outside the diner, Diana nearly covered her mouth from the sheer shock of what she saw.

The entire street was riddled with smoke, collapsed buildings, and craters every which way. People were collapsed; some even appeared to have been crushed beneath the fallen buildings and rubble. Everywhere, green steam oozed from the distinct signs of a plasmic flaming attack. All this had happened while she was struggling to resist that man's control?

She had allowed this to transpire...

Because she wasn't strong enough to...

Her fists clenched with newfound strength fueled by a wash of rage. That man will learn to respect the name Wonder Woman.

Just then, another green blast rocketed down from the clouds.

Though, this one was aimed at her.

Diana raised her bracelets in time to block it; this time, she didn't allow its **** to knock her back. The blast only pushed her away a few feet. She spun around it and rocketed forward to meet the face behind this chaos. Her fist still held tight, she soared with intense speed and prepped a punch, just as the figure behind the clouds flowed green and did the same.

The two figures closed the distance between them and collided with a massive, *KKKKRRRRAAAAAAAAACKKKKKK!!!!*

A sonic boom-like blast erupted between them and **** them both to rocket back. Diana sore back and tumbled against the pavement, creating a visible crater in her wake as she toppled over herself. The figure she had collided with crashed back and directly through a building, where she landed with a *THUMP* on the opposing side of the street.

Diana shook her head, waving out the dust and dirty rubble that had entwined itself in her hair. She licked her particle-coated lips while staggering to her feet. With an aching grunt and a sigh, she stood to her full height and flew back into the air, just in time to see the cause of this distribution doing the same. The two flew over the same building at the exact moment, and Diana went from a face full of profound anger to one of complete shock as she let out a genuine gasp.

"Kori?" Her face revealed the open state of her emotions as she made eye contact with the alien princess of Tamaran. "No..no...nonono..." she swallowed drily before muttering, "Why would you...you would never do this...he's..he's controlling you."

"I do not enjoy causing this level of destruction," Starfire said. Her tone sounded entirely familiar, as she had always sounded, yet something about it sounded... faintly off, "But my master wants no witnesses. I have **** but to obey."

"When did this happen, Kori? I can help free you from the control of this man, just-"

"The only way you can assist me is by submitting to my master." Starfire's fists clenched and began to glow green, "He wishes to see a woman of your power on your knees before him. If that is what my master wants, it is what he will receive."

"Kori...I can't imagine the guilt you must feel inside...you will disdain your own actions when this is done for... I'm sorry..." Diana sighed before her brow furrowed. "I will free you of this curse with the assistance of the Gods. Then we shall bring this man the harsh justice he deserves."

"When I was in your state, I wanted the same. But that was then. Now I am glad to serve, and I cannot allow you to do that. Your submission to my master is the only way this will end."

"I don't think you understand," Diana grabbed her lasso. "An amazonian does not kneel before men. And neither do you." she leapt towards Starfire and sent her knee soring directly towards the orange alien's chin.

Back down on the street, Harley was standing outside the diner, one handheld over her eye. "Eyy, Master." She squinted off into the distance, "Ya' think the orange chick will win?"

She watched as the two females went at each other in the air. Both delivered punches against one another. Starfire sent multiple blasts of green energy, most of which were deflected. Wonder Woman created her own bursts of power from her bracelets clashing together; the fight sent the two women soring all about the place, each getting knocked back only to come back to continue fighting just as hard.

"Doubtful," The man muttered as he walked out to stand beside Harley. "She'll put up a fight, but I think god's trump aliens in most accounts... shit... maybe this wasn't such a good idea."

"Yeah," Harley agreed. "It was pretty stupid. But I'm ya' ****; I do whatever you command."

"Mmhmm," Ivy said; she met up with the two, a coffee cup held in her hand that she had just finished drinking from. "But I think it's less of his plan being stupid, and more so he's just an idiot." She took another sip of her coffee.

The man glared at her, "Did you finish spreading your roots across the city?"

Ivy nodded while mumbling something through her drink.

"Good. Get to it and enslave everyone before these people start gossipping."

"Yeah, sure, whatever." Ivy shrugged to herself. The implication of what she was commanded to do failed to cross through to her oblivious conscience. She snapped her fingers, prompting a series of greenish puffs of gas to erupt from each and every crack in the ground. Spores began to flood the streets, engulfing everyone in its unstopping wake.

In the span of minutes, the entirety of the audible screams and distress shouts of the onlooking civilians died out to an unsettling silence. As if one switch instantly clamped shut the mouths of everyone at once.

"You know, If I wanted to enslave everyone, I'd do this at night. But since it's for you who gives a shit, right?" Ivy reached into the pocket of her tight green pants and handed him a seed. "Take this if you want to be in charge of everyone enslaved by my spores. I'd say...give it an hour, and the entire city will be engulfed. No one will be blabbing to anyone outside of its radius. And I took over the news stations before this, so unless one of these guys are secretly streaming, you should be able to cover this up."

"Yeah yeah..." He waved her off after taking the seed to pop it into his mouth. "Do you think the spores will control her?"

Ivy followed his gaze to Wonder Woman, who appeared to be winning the fight against Starfire. She smirked and then chuckled. "Heh, I don't know. I did manage to control her along with the rest of the Justice League back when I took over the world...heh..." she rubbed her shoulder as if the memory was somewhat embarrassing to her. "I gotta say, It was fun to order them around. But Batman just haaaad to be immune somehow... anyway if Wonder Woman was dumb enough not to train her immunities since that time, then sure, she'll go under instantly." yawning to herself, Ivy added, "But I'm pretty sure since she's.. Wonder Woman. She probably wouldn't be so keen to let herself fall under someone's control like that easily again."

"Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!" The man cursed. His anger was to the point that he even stormed towards one of the entranced strangers standing on the street and sent a solidly strong punch to their face. Sighing to himself, he rubbed his knuckles and stepped back. "She can actually resist my power. I..I didn't think that was possible. No one has ever opposed a direct command before."

Harley raised a finger, "Didn't Starfire resist when you were messing with her bae?"

The man eyed her, "She only 'resisted' because I allowed it. It was fun to see her believe there was a chance. But this," he nodded towards Wonder Woman, who was dodging multiple green bolts to deliver a punch towards the alien that sent her crashing through a billboard. "This shows that it's actually possible to resist. That implies it's possible for either of you or her..." he pointed to Starfire, who was rising back through the hole she made in the billboard. "To resist and snap out of my control."

"Pfff," Ivy shook her head while rolling her eyes, "Boohoo. You're still on this whole, ''we're mind-controlled,'' shit? Why don't you just open your eyes for once and see-"

"Drop your pants, panties, squat down and shove as many fingers you can up your cunt and ass."

"Okey," Shrugged Ivy before she began to peel off her tight pants. It rolled over the fattiness of her green-skinned ass; the tightness squished into her bubbly cheeks before it was yanked down below her bubbly pair. She removed her white panties in a similarly pleasing manner and squatted down to her thick thighs right in the middle of the sidewalk. Without an ounce of shame, her hands reached behind herself and shifted between her fat pair of ass cheeks to fiddle her fingers into the two rear holes. She grunted and peeped a few sensual moans; all the while, her fingers began to frim their way in, most of the trouble came with pressing them into her tight asshole.

Watching her for a moment, the man shifted his gaze back up to the fighting pair, one of which just seemed to have won their battle.

Starfire crashed face first atop the building Diana had launched her onto. Before she could move, the woman slammed down beside her and pressed a knee against her back.

"I'm doing this to prevent you from committing any more sins that you will be **** to live with," Diana said while promptly wrapping The Lasso of Truth around Starfire.

With the alien restrained, the lasso began to glow; its aura displayed a fraction of the magic, which began to surge into Starfire's soul. "The Lasso of Truth compels you. Bring back your true self and deny the false will of man."

"Nnngh..no..nn..." Starfire began to shake and struggle beneath Diana's hold. Her eyes oozed a green aura as her red hair began to glow with fire. "I..I..Mmmnngggghhh...n..no...."

"Kori. You cannot fight the truth that is inside you. The lasso does nothing but conjure about who you are. Now answer me, obey the truth, and answer." She tightened the lasso, prompting Starfire to moan. "Who are you?"

"I...nnnmmmghhhh...I am...I am a slav- AHHHHHH..." An audible cry lept out of Starfire's lips as the lasso expelled her lie. "I am...I am..."

"Answer."

"I am K..Koria...Koriand'r...p..p..pprincess of Tamaran." Her breathing began to die down to a more passive pace. "I..I am... hero on planet Earth... the f.. family to the Titans... fiancée of Dick Grayson.. I...I..."

"Yes." Diana smiled, "Accept your truth. Obey the lasso. Be who you are."

The lasso's glowing aura intensified and oozed into Starfire. Seconds later, the alien moaned a loud cry as her eyed beamed with a similar-colored radiance.

Then, just as fast as the light developed, it died down. Diana released the lasso's hold on Starfire and hooked it back around her hip. Extending a hand, she watched as Starfire appeared to blink, her expression flat while her pure green eyes were riddled with confusion.

She blinked multiple times. Eventually, seeming to notice Diana's hand and her surroundings. Her mouth opened. Closed. She blinked.

Then her eyes widened.

"Wonder Woman....I..no...no..." she swung her head around to look at the destruction she had caused to the immediate vicinity. "What...what I..."

"You were under a vile man's spell." Diana took hold of Starfire's hand and brought her to her feet. "None of this is of your doing. Even Harley Quinn is free of fault."

"Harley..." Starfire muttered before she caught herself, "H...Dick. Dick!"

"What? What's the matter?" Diana questioned, "Dick Grayson? Is he alright?"

"He's still under his control and...I broke his heart I... I saw everything. Everything. It's... it's horrible. It felt like I was behind a glass wall. I could see everything. I cried, I yelled. I tried to tell him that I was here but...but all that came out of my mouth was insults and..." Her gaze cast down, "Th..that man... he..."

"He will be brought to justice," Wonder Woman reassured her. "As such, I will not delay." Stepping back, she rose into the air and focused her attention back on the diner. "I believe it would be fair for him to know his place beneath a woman. He might not enjoy obeying the orders of an Amazon." she placed a hand on her hip and fingered the lasso. "But he might not have a choice in the matter."

"Wait," Starfire raised a hand to grab Diana's boot before the heroine could fly away. "He'll control you. He'll make you do...horrible things... se..sexual and..."

Diana chuckled, "Oh, I assure you an Amazonian will bow before no man. We possess the wills of the gods. One man's ability to control minds won't be much to me."

Frowning, Starfire added, "Do you not think it would be best to contact the league?"

"The Justice League could make easy work of him. Yes. But imagine what would happen if they were to fall under his control? I doubt they have the same blessings from the Gods to resist mind control in the way that I can." Diana began to float away while saying, "Besides. I suggest you find Dick Grayson. You say he is also under the man's control? Bring him to me, and I will undo the spell."

Before Starfire could say anything else, Diana rocketed towards the diner.

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"I think it's a bit too late to brainstorm ways to control a goddess," Harley said while leaning forward to present a cookie towards the man's mouth.

The man pressed his face into Harley's bleached-skinned cleavage and motorboated her ample rack while taking hold of the cookie that she had wedged between her tits. Upon retracting his head and chewing half of the cookie (the other half was currently jiggling in Harley's cleavage as she bounced back on her heels), he turned his attention to Ivy, who was completely naked on a circular table. The green-skinned woman had her face pressed against the table while her slim figure presented her fat ass out into the air. Her hand was firmly wedged between her cheeks; she continued to struggle and sway her ass as she tried to wedge all of her fingers up into herself. Having managed to get two fingers snug in her asshole, she was working on shimming the third one in there. All the while, her naked body glistened in the natural light, bare modestly sized tits waving and jiggling with her motions.

"We have until that orange bitch gets knocked out," the man grunted with a mouthful of cookie, "So if you wanted to enslave Wonder Woman, how would you-"

*CRRRAAASSHHH*

The windows exploded in announcing Wonder Woman's presence. She flew in with intense speed and grabbed the man by his collar before he could even realize what had happened. Then, without a care, she threw him back through the broken window she had just entered in.

The man tumbled across the messy street, his entire body getting banged up along the way, only stopping when he collided against the opposing building.

Wonder Woman flew out of the window and landed directly beside him; she grabbed him by his neck and lifted him into the air where her eyes bored into his. "Release your hold over the innocent people you controlled. Or else I may just snap your neck right now and do it myself."

"Achhhkahkkeeeeckkk," He choked in response.

Release him

Wonder Woman's eye twitched. She had heard the command but managed to push it aside and hold her stance. If anything, his attempt to control her only prompted the warrior to tighten her hold on his neck.

Breathe in

That command caught her by surprise. But she was already taking in breaths at a quick swift pace seeing the action that was going on. Frankly, she didn't see a reason not to breathe in, so she did so. Up until she noticed his eyes flicked down to her chest. Both of her large boobs were rising and falling to a substation degree over the ''W'' shape on her corset; the overflow of breasts appealed to him, something that annoyed her enough to go for a different approach.

"Enough of this." Wonder Woman tossed him back to the floor. The man began to cough frankly and rub his neck while she went to reach for her lasso. "Let us see how you enjoy being under the control of a woman," She said with a smirk, knowing full well that he had this coming to him.

*tap* *tap*

Something light drummed against her shoulder, prompting her to instinctively turn her head to the side. That proved to be a mistake as the moment she did so, two extremely moistened dark green lips pressed against hers and began to spread saliva into her mouth.

Wonder Woman promptly made a move to push the advance away, though a second or two later, her eyes began to glow with a faint green light. She blinked, noticing that it was Poison Ivy making out with her; in the back of her mind, she knew what was happening but... everything felt weak and dark and...

She shook her head and pushed Ivy away. As their lips parted, a long line of spittle kept them connected for a few moments before it broke apart and dropped down to her bare shoulders. The spittle trickled down to her breasts and naturally trailed around the curve of her boob to hide within her cleavage. She tried to quickly wipe away the villainess's spite from her lips, but the deed had already been done.

Well, that was no matter. She had fallen under Ivy's control once; that was an embarrassing moment and served to assert that something similar would never happen again. She could resist one simple attempt at controlling her mind; the will of an Amazon is too powerful for-

"Drop the lasso," Ivy said.

Wonder Woman's grip on her lasso nearly loosened entirely, but with furrowed brows, she resisted the urge.

Drop the lasso

She licked her lips. And dropped her lasso onto the floor.

Wait.

Blinking, Wonder Woman made a reach for it, but the rope was quickly grabbed by Harley.

"Quinn! Give-"

Kneel

Her legs buckled, and she began to... she stood her ground, knowing full well that command was from the man who thought he had a chance in controlling her will.

"Kneel," Ivy said. Causing Wonder Woman's eyes to glow green.

She tried to shake her head, but at the same time, she heard.

Kneel

Ivy stepped close and whispered, "Kneel before him." directly into her ear. The tickling feeling of her breath caused her to miss the words, Kneel before him that echoed throughout her mind.

Wonder Woman found herself lowering to the floor. With shaking legs, one knee began to press against the pavement while her eyes glowed green and...

"No." She blinked, "No! I shall not submit to the evil wills of man." she rose, taking the man by his neck as she stood. He began to **** again while her grip on his neck tightened—the plan to make him submit changed to simply knocking him out and dealing with the rest later. "I am the daughter of Hippolyta, warrior of Themyscira. The day I submit to you will be the day Themyscira falls to man's hands. You can not-" She glanced down to her waist, "Wha-"

"You will submit," Harley said, having just wrapped the Lasso of Truth around Wonder Woman. "The lasso compels ya' to obey. Submit and kneel."

"NO!" Wonder Woman gasped, "You cannnnn...ttttt..nnnn...ahhhhh..." Her body tensed as the lassos' magic began to course through her. "You...yo..you can't control the daughter of.."

It would try to control her. Attempt to **** her to obey. But...the magic of the lasso will not be enough to break her will-

Submit and kneel

"No, no, no, no." She shook her head; the lasso and the man's powers echoed the same command into her mind.

Attempting to fly away, she was stopped by Harley, who pulled her back down effortlessly with the lasso. "Submit and kneel," she said and tightened the lasso. Its glow prompted Wonder Woman to moan.

"No.." She breathed.

Submit and kneel

"N..n..I shall not," Wonder Woman shook her head, only to be caught by Ivy's hands as she cupped the woman's face and planted a wet kiss after completely moistening her lips with her tongue.

"Submit and kneel," Ivy breathed directly into Wonder Woman's open mouth between kisses.

"Nn.." Wonder Woman's voice grew faint.

Ivy planted a kiss after kiss upon her lips. Eventually leaving the Amazonion's lips parted to blow her pheromones directly into her mouth.

"Submit and kneel," Ivy breathed.

"Submit and kneel," Harley said while holding the lasso tight.

Submit and kneel The voice echoed in her head.

She'd resist. She'd fight.

Wonder Woman stood as a symbol. And inspiration to women, girls. She was an icon. And a warrior. The daughter of Hippolyta, warrior, and princess of Themyscira, destined queen and... and she would never wall to the perverted wills of men.

She could resist one man's attempt at mind control. No matter if it's mental... through pheromones, or the magic of the Gods... Princess Diana of Themyscira would never submit or kneel.

Not to a man.

No matter the form of control. She could fight it... even if three methods of mind control were influencing her at once, Wonder Woman would never fall.

That being said.

She could submit and kneel.

Wonder Woman lowered her head and released her hold on the man. Ever so gradually, she shifted down to one knee, gently pressing it against the rugged street. With one knee resting against the ground, her other was raised up as she leaned her body forward, breasts drooping low, and she fully kneeled before the man. With her body prostrated before him, she parted her lips while staring at the floor to say, "I, Princess Diana of Themyscira, Daughter of Hippolyta, submit myself to you."

"Holy shit!!!" The man took a step back. His eyes widened in a show of complete shock at the image of Wonder Woman staring at his feet. "We did it..."

Since she was submitting, Wonder Woman kept herself quiet while continuing to kneel. The man completely soaked in the sight and even leaned down to stare at the deep downblouse she was presenting from her hanging jugs that looked to almost be spilling out of the corset.

"I..." He gulped. "I took down a goddess... and it only took using three types of mind control at once...."

After a long moment of silence, one that was spent simply observing his prize before him. He said with a chuckle. "Pffft, and here I thought you'd be a challenge. What was that you said? ''The day you submit to me will be the day Themyscira falls to man's hands''? What exactly is... Them...mycir...ra?"