Chapter 16 by Zeebop

What does Lois Lane do now?

Look For The Missing Women

Up and down. Squeeze and loosen. Lois Lane's eyes gazed at the screen, but her pussy rose and fell on the golden cock. Her buttocks slapped into the golden lap. The metal began to grow hot...

...and so did Lois.

Normally, playing with herself, Lois didn't do much with penetration. A finger, maybe. Sometimes a slender little dildo, curved to hit her g-spot. With just the right amount of lube. Except Lois didn't need lube now. She couldn't remember the last time her cunny had been this wet...or her body this excited. After the statue in the other room, Lois thought she wouldn't be up for much action, but now...

"Got to focus," she panted. Her eyes searched the screen. She was getting better at controlling the cameras. Measured exactly how high or low to go to flick between the front door...the bathrooms...the beds in the back...

"Wait!" Lois froze in place, straining against her instincts not to rub that golden prick any deeper into her pussy. She stared at the screen.

There were four mattresses. On each was tied a naked woman...spread-eagled...helpless...and men were coming before them to...to...

Lois couldn't make it out. The camera was in the wrong angle. The women lay there, grimacing, but not pulling at their bonds. Lois could barely contain her excitement. She could feel her juices running down the hot golden shaft, which almost felt like something alive inside of her. If only she could see...

Then, without Lois moving a millimeter, the screen changed.

It was only then that Lois realized the truth.