Regaining Memory

Pam went for his cock, stuffing a large portion of its length into her mouth. Her mind simply went blank, forgetting anything other than her important job.

Poison Ivy showed him her most obscene side, sucking him with great care and effort while she watched him from below with lustful eyes like a porn actress. Zack confirmed that the villain was far superior to Power Girl when it came to sucking cock; her experience and skill were on another level.

"Oooh... that's it, Bitch Ivy. Keep going... mmmm."

His words of encouragement encouraged Pamela, who felt her tongue wrap around his cock like a snake. Zack, in turn, grabbed her hair, pulling her much closer to his member.

"Oof... yeah... almost... I'm not even cumming... aaaa"

He ejected another huge jet of cum that flooded Poison Ivy's mouth, throat, and stomach. She gulped down his seed with gusto as if it were her favorite milkshake, not letting a drop of the white liquid escape.

"ghhhhhbs...jjnnnnnn...mmmkkksj"

Between intelligible words, the power of his semen made her cum again, a river of her juices filling the floor. When she finally pulled away from his member, something happened: her pupils widened again for a few seconds, and her eyes opened wide.

She quickly brought her hands to her head, her gaze fixed on his cock.

“Oh no… I remember my experiments… mmm… the… Super F… your… fucking powers… Power Girl… I REMEMBER EVERYTHING!”

He looked at the clock. The four hours had passed, and Poison Ivy had regained her memory… unfortunately, it was too late.

The super villain stepped back, breathing heavily, trying to process everything that had happened in the last few hours.

“Oh… by all the green in the world… your… your pheromones brought on a state of well-being… and lust that hypnotized me so much that… you were able to completely control my actions… I never believed your powers could go so far.”

Pam was talking more to herself, analyzing the extent of her power. Her face fell to the floor, ashamed of what had happened. Zack bent down to her level and took her by the chin, their gazes crossed. He could see the resignation and defeat in her eyes.

The young man gently ran his right hand behind her ear as if petting a pet, then traced her cheek and lips. Upon reaching them, Poison Ivy smiled happily. Her Owner's hand had cleared any doubts or fears, and she responded by sucking his thumb like a baby.

Zack thought that thanks to his advances with his powers, he now had his second super **** under his command, a new female eager to fulfill his dark whims... total success. He removed his thumb from her mouth, leaving her with her tongue hanging out.

"Now that you've come to, tell me, how do you feel about all this? Remember to be truthful," Zack said kindly.

Poison Ivy remained on her knees, her arms pressed against her breasts, pushing them forward and making them bigger.

“Oh… Owner, I feel wonderful… I was ****, humiliated, and outraged like never before in my life… but your power, especially that spectacular cock, is all I think about… oh fuck, this is what that alien felt… it's… so… addictive! I want more!” Pam said with a happy tone.

“And then you're going to obey and carry out my every command.”

Without hesitation, the villain nodded anxiously.

“Yes, I swear I'll do everything you ask, Owner!… I've been a very, very bad bitch to you, and I'm horribly sorry… so I'll make it up to you a thousand times over,” she said, somewhat distressed.

Her dreamy eyes, her radiant smile, her flushed cheeks, her perky nipples, and her wet pussy… all of these were the signs of a female willing to do anything for her male.

“That's great, but we'll see about that tomorrow when it's time to get some sleep.”

“What the Owner ordered,” she said, lowering her head.

“Follow me… but don't stop.”

“Sure.”

Zack grabbed her hair again and made her walk on all fours to the bed like a real dog. He was very tired from all the activity, so they lay down…

BOOM!

Without warning, a draft from the window crossed the room.

“I see you had a lot of fun, Owner.”

It was Power Girl, who had returned from the lair.

“We need to talk about something urgent.”