Power man doesn't stand a chance

Power man stared up at the boots of Mrs.Sinister. He admired her curvy legs that seemed to take up just the right amount of space. Power man remembered the days he spent in his college class admiring those very same legs. Part of him still couldn't believe that his bombshell teacher and the subject of countless day dreams could be one of his most powerful enemies.

Mrs.Sinister stomped power man's face in the concrete of the roof and grinded the heel of her boot into the back of his head. "It's funny," Sinister said, while grinding her opponent's face into the ground, "When I first saw you in my class I was filled with a trill I hadn't felt in years." She took her boot off of power man's head. "I knew what you were immediately, I thought you could be converted, brought to our side," the villainess kicked the hero in the side and sent him rolling onto his back. "But as time went on I realized how weak and hopeless you were," Sinister continued. Power man attempted to sit up, but the mature vixen's boot on his chest forced him back down.

Power man gazed up at his former teacher, while struggling to get to his feet. His eyes were instantly glued to her enormous breast, which were both supported and restrained by her costume. Power man could tell by the way her breasts jiggled and bounced that her breasts were not as perky and much larger than her daughter's.

Mrs.Sinister looked down on the hero with disdain "despite your disappointing qualities, I believe I have found a use for you." As villainess watched the hero struggle to free himself from under her boot a smile spread across her face. "I know that since the very moment you layed your eyes on me you wanted to fuck me. Did you know I have a husband? I think it's safe to say that he isn't very happy with you." Still pinned down by his tormentress, dread and fear spread across power man's face. "I couldn't even handle one Sinister, how could he possibly survive three" he thought to himself. Power man's reaction satisfied Mrs.Sinister. Will all her strength he stomped down on the helpless hero's head, smashing him into the concrete and knocking him out cold.