Not well

It has begun.

Even before the vibrator turned on, Karen felt incredibly horny, trying to thrust her hips against the vibrator, looking for any release she could get. Then it happened. The vibrator turned on. The all powerful heroine's pussy was absolutely drenched, she had never been so wet. She couldn't stop the stream of moans and curses that came out of her mouth. Her back arched as she could feel it coming, she was gonna cum. But she never did. The damn kryptonite kept her right on the edge of orgasm. It felt wrong. She should be cumming. She wanted to be cumming. She needed to be cumming.

The two girls dressed in red and blue returned, ordered by Onyx to give Karen some more toys. While Karen was screaming they gave her a ring gag, turning her curses into inaudible noise.

"Fhk fhk fhk fhk fhk! Chm phs leh m chm!" The mighty Power Girl cried out

Obeying their mistress as their god, the girls ignored Karen's pleads and continued with the last addition for now. It looked like those stocks you see in fantasy stories where the prisoner's head goes through the middle and the hands in the two holes in the side. This one was made of metal and instead of three holes there were just two very large holes. The women put it around the bottom of Power Girl's legendary tits and closed the top shut, forcing her breasts up from the pressure which elicited another scream from the helpless blonde. With their task complete the twins left.

Minutes turned to hours, hours turned to days, and Karen lost track of time. Was anyone going to save her? Was she stuck here forever? Eventually these thoughts faded, the only things she could think of were her need to cum and how low would she sink to get it. Would she submit?