Rob a jewelry store

Power Girl’s blue eyes turn purple, signifying the activation of your potion.

“The potion is very simple. Your brain now has one extra little bit of programming: accept anything I say! And my first command is for you not to do anything except what I tell you to do!”

The impotent anger in Power Girl’s eyes is delicious. You slide the ring off her finger and put it back in the lead lined box, then slip the box into your pocket in case you need it later. “So, Power Girl, what do you think of your new position as my ****?”

She lies on the floor silently, unmoving.

“Oh right, you can’t do anything because I didn’t tell you to. Okay, kneel at my feet and speak freely.”

The super blonde gets on her knees and glares up at you. “When this wears off, I’m putting your genitals on a different continent than your head.”

“I’m sure you would,” you say, “except that the potion is permanent. Oh, this is gonna be fun. First, you should take me for a night flight, but much more gently than the trip here.”

The mighty superheroine stands and puts an arm around your waist. You love the feel of her tremendous breast against your side as she takes off. She floats to a large picture window, opens it, and flies the two of you out into the night sky.

“Now, find us a really nice jewelry store.” It only takes a minute for her to find a very austere building and land on the roof. “Good, now go inside and rob the store blind. Do it quick.”

With a blur she’s gone. You hear smashing glass and alarms, then she’s back. Power Girl holds her cape in her hands, using it as a sack for a load of jewels. “Is this what you wanted, you sick freak?”

“Oh yeah. Now drop them on the ground and have a massive orgasm.”

Power Girl lets go, but her knees hit the ground before the cape full of jewels does. Her eyes close and her mouth twists as necklaces, watches and rings scatter on the roof. Even in the dim light of the street lamps, you can still see a damp spot forming at the crotch of her white leotard.

“Did you like that, Power Bitch? I bet you did. You should. You should like lots of things. Like my cock. From now on, you love my cock more than anything in the world, especially sucking my cock. You're always horny and you always want to suck me off. You don’t even remember taking a potion, as far as you can remember you do whatever I want just so I’ll let you suck my glorious villain cock!”

Power Girl opens her eyes, but they go dull as she absorbs the new information. They refocus and she looks up at you like a mortal looking at a God. “Please!”

“Please what, Power Slut?”

“Please let me blow you!”

“Hmm,” you scratch your chin and watch her squirm. “I don’t know, you didn’t call me ‘Master.’”

“I’m sorry Master!” shouts the world’s most powerful superheroine. “Please Master, I need your cock! It’s so wonderful, so perfect! I need it in my mouth! I’ll do anything for you, rob banks, take over the government, just let me suck your cock!”