You stay... and pay

From her position cowering on the ground, Inga looks up desperately at Wonder Woman. "NOW mein Amazon!" she cries, "Activate the device!"

"What?" wonders Superman, spinning to face his former ally. Wonder Woman grins wickedly, then holds the handle of her magic lasso up to her golden tiara. A button clicks, and a magical light pulses from the crown, then sends a green glow flowing down the entire length of the whip. "No!" yells Superman, but it is too late. Wonder Woman expertly flicks her wrist and the kryptonite-coated rope coils around him, pinning his arms to his sides. The magically-enhanced kryptonite lasso instantly robs his power, leaving him even weaker than before, and he instantly falls to his knees.

Inga stands up and dusts herself off, then touches her whip to the lasso. The green glow spreads to encompass her leather strands as well, and she looks down dominantly at the helpless man of steel. "Stupid FUCK!" she curses, slamming a boot into his defenseless side, crumpling him to the ground. Wonder Woman stands some distance away, occasionally moving her wrist slightly, apparently sending waves of kryptonite **** through the lasso directly into Superman's body. Each time his body shudders and he whimpers, while Wonder Woman seems to derive erotic pleasure from each and every pulse. "Mmmmm," she moans, "Take THAT you fucking weakling." It's like Superman's powers are being sucked through Wonder Woman's lasso and turned into erotic stimulation.

THWACK! Superman cries out in pain like no invincible superhero every should as Inga's kryptonite-enhanced whip falls viciously across his back. His cape is practically sheared off by the **** of the blow, the previously invulnerable material ripped to shreds. "Yes!" Inga moans. Apparently her whip, too, sucks Superman's life **** away, bringing her direct sexual stimulation. "I LOVE this!" she manages to purr while delivering another vicious blow that creates a bloody welt across Superman's shoulders.

You are transfixed watching the two women destroy the greatest hero the world has ever known. Inga's violent whipping and Wondy's almost gentle rippling of her rope play together, the two women building to very different orgasms. As they peak, you are shocked to see that Superman has actually grown smaller, his very body shrinking as the essence of what makes him "super" is sucked away. As the two women cry out in peaks of ecstasy, Superman takes his last breath, his flogged and bloody carcass hardly recognizable as what he was only minutes before.

Inga struts over to Wonder Woman and kisses her passionately. "I KNEW your Amazon technologies vould be usevul, Vunder Voman." "Thank you, Inga. Now what shall we do about our traitorous little sissy-**** over there?"

You shudder as the two women's gazes fall on you, their look of adoration for each other quickly hardening into one of hatred and anger when their eyes lock with yours...