An offer

“Wait here and I’ll get you something to drink,” says Power Girl.

Wildcat slaps her ass. The sight of that fine ass jiggling makes your already straining cock hurt.

“Thanks babe, I need some fluids. Your little cunny sucks them out of me like a hoover.”

You watch Power Girl’s perfect ass sway out of the room through your peephole. Your hands itch to jerk your cock. Despite her orders not to touch yourself, you'd do it if you weren’t tied up and gladly take whatever beating she gave you for it.

Suddenly you feel a hand cupping your balls. Soft lips press up against your ear.

“Did you like that, Asslick Boy?” whispers Power Girl. “Did you like seeing my pussy pounded by a real man?”

You nod, beads of sweat dripping off your forehead.

“You know how you worked all last night to make me cum five times? Well, Wildcat did that in the first five minutes of fucking me, and the orgasms were soooo much bigger than your little dick ever got from me.”

You look down at your cock, look through the peephole at Wildcat, then look down again in shame. Your nine inches always seemed good before, but not compared to the superhero.

“He patrols at night, so he has to go soon. Before he does, he’s gonna give me one last glorious fuck, and you get to pick how.” She gives your balls a little squeeze. “Come on Asslick Boy, what do you want him to do to me?”

You gulp, afraid to answer.

“Don’t be shy. In fact, go ahead and pick something dominant. Tell me how you want him to make me his bitch, so that you can watch something you’ll never get to do.”