A burning anger

"Ow! That hurt!" Kara exclaims, twisting in Livewire's lap to look up at her.

"Only the hits that you count, and thank me for, will be counted clumsy-girl, or maybe I should just call you stupid-girl from now on, if you're surprised at punishment hurting." So saying, Livewire brings her still electricity-shrouded hand down again, her ring glowing a faint red.

"Wait no, I- OW! Stop it, I didn't know you were gonna use your po- Ouch! Ok! Ok! I'll count the darn-Ow, four, thank you Leslie" Kara couldn't sound more petulant if she tried, and she did try.

"Oh no clumsy-girl, I said it didn't count unless you counted it, and your continued disrespect earned you another ten hits on top of the rest. I want you to count it loudly and clearly, something exactly like 'One, clumsy-girl thanks Mistress Livewire' for every hit, do you think you can do that, or is that too much to keep track of? Remember, the faster you submit, the faster this will all be over."

"You're much too into this being a bitch thing, but ok, I'll do your damn counting your way." Kara turns her face down to stare at the floor, the blood vessels around her eyes glowing ruby red for a second before dimming.

"Good, now lets get on with it" Livewire smiles at the apparent submission of the super-heroine in her lap and gets ready to start laying down some pain, dialing her power up a little bit just for that 'bitch' comment.

"Ow, One, clumsy-girl thanks Mistress Livewire"
'How dare that bitch do this to me'

"Ouch, two, clumsy-girl thanks Mistress Livewire"
'I'm the savior of this miserable little mud ball of a planet'

"Three, clumsy-girl thanks mistress Livewire"
'If I hadn't any number of disasters, this bitch and everyone else here would've been dead many times over'

"Fucking Four, clumsy-girl thanks mistress Livewire"
'Forget that, I'm like a God unto these little piss ants, I don't have to take this'

With every hit Livewires ring has increased it's red glow, to the point that she's become aware of it herself though without realizing what's going on, Supergirls uncharacteristic cursing though, has her starting to get worried, which is why she survives the next hit.

As soon as Livewire's hand hits Supergirl's ass this time, she starts moving, and suddenly Livewire finds herself with a hand of steel around her throat "Five, the number of pieces I'm going to rip-Hey!"
Deciding that surviving is the better part of valor, Livewire jumps into the closest power socket and follows it to the shielded control room up above.

The control room up above, seconds later.

"What the fuck Roulette, what did you do? I know she can be a bit of a pain at times, but that was submissive to murderous in just a few hits, that's not normal!" Livewire gets up in Roulette's face with her barely contained shouting.

"Relax, this room and pretty much all rooms here besides that basement are shielded after Lords specifications, and if she decides to just crash through them all, the walls of my private rooms have enough Kryptonite to disable her several times over." Standing tall and calm Roulette turns to watch the monitors, showing the basement room.

"And what will that help us, if she decides to laser us from orbit, or drop a building on top of our building? Oh shit, what is she doing to Laura?" Now looking at the monitor too, Livewire watches as Supergirl grabs the un-gagged **** by her neck and starts yelling at her, as the only audio recorder in that room was on Livewire, they can't hear what is being yelled.

"It seems in your absence, she's decided to take her frustrations out on one of our pets, at least we're getting some good **** videos out of this."

They then watch Supergirl grab the gag she removed earlier in the evening and quite violently re-inserting it into the bound slaves mouth, before throwing her over her shoulder and flying of.

"That was SO not in character for little miss peppy cheerleader, what the hell is this thing?" Livewire waves her no longer glowing ring in Roulette's face.

"Well, besides green Kryptonite for the walls, Lord also supplied me with a bit of red Kryptonite he said he'd improved since last time, not to mention all the periwinkle stuff from the Russian, I'm not sure where he stole it, but Lord verified it's the real deal, though he was unsure what effect it would have. Just that it'd be closer to red than green, too bad we never got to test it out." Roulette shrugs and presses some buttons, the text 'Saving video to cloud' popping up in a corner.

"Unbelievable, you've turned Supergirl into a homicidal maniac and to you it's all some big joke or **** for whatever it was she did to you? I can't help you with this" Livewire turns electric and shoots out of the room through another socket.