See just how big a change it can make.

"Let's see, we were able to make her more compliant by wrapping her in the lasso and telling her about our 'customs' here on earth." John chuckled at the misinformation they'd planted so easily. "Just how compliant can we make her, I wonder?"

Diana moved closer to her master and whispered the events that transpired in the park in his ear.

"Really?" John asked, slightly taken aback. "And all you did was ask her whether or not she enjoyed it?"

Diana smiled and nodded. This new ability that she'd discovered filled her heart with joy. It would surely make her mission much, much easier. And the sooner she could accomplish her mission, the sooner she could settle down and be a proper, full-time **** to her master.

"Hot damn, this has got some potential!" He reached over and pinched her ass.

Diana yelped and giggled at the contact. She felt herself getting wet at the simple action. She suddenly felt very sorry for her sisters back home on Themyscira. They could not experience the joy that she felt without a man to own them.

"Alright," John started, "Let's see if we can take it a bit farther. Instead of asking questions, how about a direct order?"

"A direct order?" Diana asked.

"Of course, you dumb slut. Who says we need to be subtle about this? Why draw out the process when we can turn this dumb orange cunt into the perfect cocksleeve in just a few seconds?"

Diana nodded, understanding. Her master was right. The message of love and submission needed to be spread at any cost. Why shouldn't she take shortcuts where required?

Starfire meanwhile was looking at the two with a growing sense of apprehension in her stomach. She did not understand the words 'cocksleeve' or 'slut' but she could grasp the malice and insults behind them. She fought a bit against her bindings, but it was no use. Diana's work was impossible to escape.

"Well? Get to it, Wonderslut!" John snapped.

"No master." Diana shook her head, bowed, and held the lead connected to Starfire's bindings out to her master. "The Tamaranean is your ****, the honor of converting her should go to you."

John chuckled as he took the golden lead from Diana's hand. "I like the way that you think, Wonderslut. Your master comes first, you understand that. Now..." He turned to the now desperately struggling Starfire. "Time for YOU to learn that lesson."

"N-Noooo." The Tamaranean struggled.

"Yes! Now, repeat after me. 'I am an obedient, slutty little ****.' "

"N-No... I... w-won't..." Starfire fought as the lasso glowed a brilliant gold. "I... I am a warrior! A princess! I am an obedient warrior! No! I am a.... slutty little princess! Oh X'Hal, no!" She shook and thrashed as the bindings did their work. "I am... I am... Starfire, of Tamaran! And I am... a... a... a ****! I am an obedient, slutty little ****!"

Starfire stopped fighting and hung her head. When she raised it again, she had a contented smile on her face and tears in her eyes. "Oh X'Hal, thank you daddy! Thank you so much for making me see! I am a ****! An obedient, cock worshiping cum dumpster!"

"Thank Aphrodite! You've seen the light sister! You now know in your heart what our place is! Just as I do!" Diana cheered, tears welling in her own eyes.

"Hmmmm..." John stroked his chin. Starfire's obedience was all well and good, but he'd picked up on something else. "Tell me Slutfire," He cringed at the name. He needed to get more creative with these names. "How do you know what a cum dumpster is?"

"I... I... I do not know, daddy. I just did!"

John smirked and looked down at the lasso in his hand. "Interesting."