Sue Can Spank Moonstone Into Orgasm

The invisible paddle came down. Harder. For a non-superhuman woman, the blow might have immediately broken blood vessels and bruised flesh. For Moonstone, the strike landed across her labia with a **** she hadn't felt from any sexual act since she had been transformed by the alien gemstone. It sent an electric thrill through her body, even as the **** of the blow rippled through her buttocks in a way that made Sue Storm shiver with excitement.

The blows rained down. Moonstone's whole body grew tense in its invisible bonds, which even her superhuman strength could not break. She was powerless to free herself, utterly helpless against the carnal **** that slapped her pussy and ass with blows that should have injured her, but instead excited long-dulled senses.

Within Karla Sofen's psyche, a long-dormant excitement blossomed. For a woman that prided herself on her control and manipulation of others, to surrender that control—to submit herself to this heroine—to be punished like the evil slut she was—

"Nnnggggh!" Moonstone's moan turned into a gurgle as the last blow landed with a splash.

To Sue Storm's eyes, Dr. Stone lay suspended in mid-air, her ass and pussy a cherry red, the spasming slit dripping wetly onto the carpet. The psychiatrist's hazel eyes rolled up in her head, and sweat gleamed on the beautiful, toned body. A sense of terrible triumph filled the novice dominatrix.

She was good at this!

"Did you like that, slut?" Sue Storm said, her voice pitched low and throaty. One hand cupped Karla's mons, felt the heat of the swollen labia, the juices that oozed onto her fingers. The psychiatrist quivered in her bonds. The sight was more than exciting...it was inspiring.

It gave Sue ideas.

"But I didn't give you permission to cum, did I?" Sue Storm said, letting a little maternal sternness creep into her tone. It hit a deep memory in Karla, her own mother's disappointment made manifest. The supervillain winced...and yet her heart beat faster. She was falling deeper into this, and faster than she thought possible.

"No, mistress," Karla said breathlessly. "I've been bad. Let me make it up to you!"