Star City Convention Center

Oliver woke early the following day and glanced down at Kara. She used his chest as a pillow with her left arm and leg draped over his body. He let out a relaxed sigh as his head sank back into his pillow. It had been another night without nightmares. Ever since returning to Star City after five years away, he had nightmares nightly. Nightmares about the things that had happened on the island of Lian Yu, his first and secret return to Star City, Hong Kong, and Russia. When he was with Felicity, they were less common but still happened more often than not. However, since he and Kara had gotten together, they had stopped altogether.

"Thank you, Angel," he thought to himself as a smile came to his face and he tightened his grip on the sleeping Kryptonian beauty ever so slightly. He then, very carefully, and slowly, began to slide over planning to set Kara's head gently on the pillows next to him.

"Mmm-mmm," she mumbled into his chest as she shook her head.

"Morning Angel," he laughed causing her to lift her head off of his chest. She smiled at him, her blue eyes shining with happiness.

"Morning, Ollie," she said before they shared a quick loving kiss.

"You know, watching you dominate another woman was hot as hell," he said after breaking their kiss.

"It felt weird but knowing you were enjoying it, made it enjoyable for me too."

"Spoken like a true submissive slut," he said with a smirk.

"Your submissive slut," she laughed, "Master," she added before kissing him again.

"Coffee and breakfast?" he asked fighting back a laugh.

"Omelets?" she asked with a broad smile making her eyes sparkle.

"Yeah, let's go," he said as they got out of bed and headed toward the mansion's kitchen.

In Joker's waterfront hideout, Harleen lay on her stomach on the dust-covered mattress her master let her use. She was still tired, having gotten little sleep the night before. In his frustration from his now constant failures at attacking civilians and causing "Glorious chaos" he had given her a severe caning leaving her toned ass covered in painful welts. He had given her to his men to ease their frustrations and they had kept her up all night. Her ass was still sore and she was covered in dried crusty cum.

"I bet you're the luckiest girl in the whole world," she thought to herself as she looked at a picture on her phone of Kara and Oliver that had been taken the night before outside of Club Eden. "Having a nice, handsome, rich, Prince Charming," she thought to herself noticing how happy the pair looked. She then read the caption to herself. Billionaire Oliver and his fiance, Kara Danvers taken last night outside of Club Eden. Does Star City's Favorite couple share a kinky sex life? "Yeah right," she said aloud with a near laugh, "Like she's a fuck up like... wait!" she said excitedly. "That choker, it, it can't be but it is. She's like me."

After seeing the picture Harleen spent the rest of the morning researching Oliver and Kara. She read all about how they met through a mutual friend a few about four years ago, then got together two years ago. Ever since then, they had been the favorite couple of both Star City and National City.

"Everything set at the convention center for this afternoon Bob?" she heard Joker ask one of his top goons. Her heart sank, she knew her master was planning on killing innocent people again. It would probably mean another beating, and she'd probably be dead if he found out about her tipping off the police. But, she couldn't stand the thought of all those innocent people getting killed. Harleen made up her mind, she went into the small cubicle in the rear of the warehouse, took a cold shower, and left the warehouse. She walked a few blocks away and dialed 911.

"911, what is your emergency?" the dispatcher asked.

"Jokers going to attack The Star City Convention Center this afternoon."

"Ma'am, wait, please stay on," the dispatcher said before the line went dead.

It didn't take long for word to spread of the attack. The bomb squad had been mobilized and done a complete sweep of the convention center, and the surrounding area. They had turned up nothing, and against the wishes of Mayor Lance, had continued on with the day's events. "This is a mistake," Quentin thought to himself as he paced nervously along the street in front of the convention center. He reached into his inner right breast pocket when he felt his phone vibrate. He breathed a slight sigh of relief seeing an incoming call from an encrypted number. "Mayor Quentin Lance speaking," he said after answering the call.

"Relax Quentin, we've got it covered," Oliver said through his voice modulator.

"Not for nothing, but, I'm glad you guys are on this. Please tell me you have a set of eyes on this."

"More than one," Oliver replied. He stood in the skeleton of what would be a new medical outreach center as part of a joint effort between Queen Consolidated, and Star City General Hospital. He glanced down at Quentin then turned his attention back to the convention center using his X-ray vision to quickly scan the building. "Report in, North Side clear."

"South Side clear," Kara replied.

"East Side ground and second floors clear," J'onn replied after meeting up with Alex and Kelly.

"East side third and fourth floors clear," Renee said as he and Curtis met, nodding at one another.

"No disturbances at the entrance," Dinah said quietly, after momentarily shutting off her police radio.

"All quiet on the roof," Laurel added.

"Nothing out of the ordinary on the cameras," Felicity added with a sigh of boredom. "You don't think our mysterious informant got this one wrong do you?"

"Possibly," Oliver said as he scanned the area. "But, I doubt it. He might favor explosions but, we all read the file. Joker loves chaos in all its forms."

"Wait, I think I might have something," Kara said. "Dinah, Felicity, are any armored car pick-ups or drop-offs scheduled in the area today?"

"Not that I know of," Dinah answered as she began moving towards the building's South Side.

"Nothing in any system that I can find. But, one was reported stolen last week from..." Felicity added.

"Gotham First National?" Kara asked "Damn, it's led lined.

"Yes! We've got them!" Felicity said excitedly raising her fist in the air and doing a quick fist-pump.

"All teams, move in. Try to move the crowd away from the South side.

"Copy that," Laurel said as she began running down the stairs from the roof access. J'onn entered a storage closet and transformed into his Martian Form. Alex gave Kelly a nod as she pulled out her false FBI lanyard, and Kelly ducked into a restroom quickly changing into her Guardian uniform. Kara flew into the conversion center in a purple blur. Oliver readied an arrow with a sonic arrowhead and fired it at the third-floor window. It stuck in place, then two seconds later the window shattered as a high-frequency pulse surged through it. He then fired a grapnel arrow and made sure it was secured before he slid down the cable holding onto his bow.

"Entering on the North third-floor hall."

"Why don't you just fly? We all know you got all of Blondie's powers now," Renee said with a laugh.

"So he can keep it a secret for as long as possible, The other night was an exception," Diggle answered with a slightly annoyed tone.

Just as all the heroes gathered in the main convention hall, getting many strange looks from the civilians there, the armored car smashed through the front door, in reverse taking out the metal detector in the process. Before anything else could happen, the armored car exploded into a searing fireball killing all of Joker's men, as well as several civilians.

"No!" Kara screamed. Oliver placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

Several hours later, Kara and Oliver stood in their room. He was dressed in a dark blue suit with a white undershirt, black tie, and matching belt and shoes. Kara Stood in a yellow traditional Kryptonian dress with The Crest of The House of El embroidered on the chest, which covered her from neck to ankle, yet hugged her slender body flatteringly. "You know, we don't have to go," he said looking at her sympathetically. She had been acting off since their failure at the convention center.

"No, my mom and dad have been looking forward to this for weeks now," she said as she pulled out a small remote-looking device.

"I know, and remember Angel, even Bruce has failed to stop that maniac from killing innocent people," he said with a sad half-smile as he watched her activate the device opening a portal to the large and beautifully decorated living room of Alura and Zor-El's Argo City home.

"I know, and Ollie," she said pausing as they stepped through the portal.

"Hmm?" he asked turning his head slightly toward her.

"Thanks," she said before kissing him on the cheek.

"Kara, Oliver!" Alura said excitedly as she walked into the room.

"Hi Mom," Kara said giving her mom a warm hug.

"Oliver," Zor-El said as he walked into the room, and over to Oliver with his hand outstretched.

"Zor-El," Oliver said with a smile as they shook hands.

"Come on into the dining room, dinner will be coming out shortly," Alura said after hugging Oliver.

"What are we having?" Kara asked as she and Zor-El hugged.

"Something of a delicacy on earth, as I understand it. I just programmed it into our new food fabricator. You'll have to thank your friends Sara and Ava for us."

"We will Dad," Kara laughed, "But, Dad, what are we having?"

"Oh! oh, Steak and lobster, I believe earthlings call it an um 'surf and turf.'"

"That sounds good," Kara said with a smile as she took hold of Oliver's arm and they followed her parents into the dining room.

"Well," Zor-El said motioning to the long dining room table that was filled with food. "What do you think?"

Oliver's eyes scanned the table looking at the food his future in-laws had prepared. There was a large bowl of what looked to be a spinach salad at the center of the table, with a plate with four steaming baked potatoes on it nearby. Four plates each with a large steak and several spears of asparagus on them. "This looks really good," Oliver said smiling at Zor-El.

"Again, my thanks to your friends. That wonderful fabricator of theirs did all of the work,"

"Ah-hem," Alura cleared her throat loudly.

"Except for the arrangement of course dear," Zor-El quickly added causing both Kara and Oliver to laugh loudly.

"Come on you two," Alura said with a laugh of her own. "Sit, eat, and tell us all about what's going on, on earth."

"That one's the rare one," Zor-El said as he pointed to one of the steaks as Oliver approached the table. "I do have that right, don't I?"

"Yes, thank you," Oliver said with a slight smile as he sat in the chair in front of the steak that his future father-in-law had indicated too.

"I'm guessing then, that this one is medium-rare?" Kara asked sitting down next to Oliver.

"Of course," he said with a smile. Alura and he sat down across from their daughter and her fiance.

"Help yourselves to the salad and potatoes," Alura said as she stabbed one of the potatoes with her fork and set it on her plate. She then used a dull knife to slice it open and began spreading butter on it. "We have several dressings for the salad, blue cheese, both creamy and chunky, ranch, honey mustard, western, one made from spiced honey with creamy avocado, and a raspberry vinaigrette."

"Wow," Kara laughed. "You guys went all out for this."

"Well, we all have such busy lives, we don't get to see each other too often," Zor-El said as he finished off his salad by topping it with a generous amount of the chunky blue cheese dressing.

"True enough," Oliver agreed as he sliced into his steak finding it perfectly red and juicy on the inside.

"How are things at your office Kara?" Alura asked taking a bite of her steak which was, like Kara's done medium-rare.

"Good, I couldn't have asked for a smoother transition. What about you, Mom, anything big going on with the council?"

"Well, we've managed to elect new members that didn't have anything to do with Reign," Alura answered with a sigh of relief.

"How about you, Oliver?"

"Oh, things at Q.C. are going well. We're in the process of building a new medical outreach center with Star City General, and the joint investments we've made with L-Corp, S.T.A.R. Labs, and Wayne Tech have really paid off and created a lot of jobs for all of our cities," Oliver said with a hint of pride in his voice.

Two hours later, Alura led the younger couple to the spare bedroom, happy that they had agreed to stay until morning. "Here we are," she said gesturing to the door. "We've put some things in there we thought you might enjoy."

"Like what?" Both Kara and Oliver asked together.

"You'll see," Alura said in a singsong tone. "Enjoy yourselves."

The two looked at one another with raised eyebrows. Oliver pressed the button that caused the door to slide to one side. He turned to Kara and motioned her in as he stepped aside. "Thanks," she said with a smile as she stepped in and turned on the light. She stopped dead in her tracks upon seeing the spare bedroom. Oliver stepped past her with a look of amazement on his face.

There was a large four-post bed, not unlike the one they shared at Queen Manor against the far wall. Between the bed and the wall to their right, which was made up of several large windows looking out on Argo City sat a spanking bench, and a bondage horse. To the immediate right of the bed was a large cabinet they had no doubt was full of restraints, gags, and implements. Immediately to the left of the bed, was a dresser, and against the wall to their left not too far from the door that would lead them to a bathroom, was a Saint Andrew's Cross.

"You know, I know that your parents know about us, hell, they have a similar relationship," Oliver began.

"But, this is weird?" Kara asked.

"Yeah, mmhmm," Oliver answered nodding his head as he continued to look around the room.

"Well, since we are in Argo City, we won't need any of Cisco and Caitlin's gear. I think we should take advantage of it."

It took a few seconds for what Kara had said to sink into Oliver's brain. "What?" he asked when realization dawned, on him. He slowly turned around and found Kara kneeling on the floor. She was now naked, with her hands crossed behind her back as if being held in place by unseen cuffs. Oliver smiled as he stepped towards her, a smile on his face, and placed the palm side of his fingers under her chin, and gently tilted her head up to meet his gaze. "Why do I get the feeling you knew about this?" he asked, taking on the tone he used when dominating Kara.

"I thought it would be a nice surprise, Master," she answered smiling up at him. She watched as he silently turned, strode over to the cabinet, and went through its contents until he found a basic black leather collar.

"I'd say you withheld information from me," he said sternly as he made his way back to her. "For that, you're going to be punished."

"Yes, Master," she said as she rested her throat against the collar's soft padded lining. Oliver quickly buckled the collar, closing it snugly around her neck.

"Safeword?" he asked hooking the D-ring at the front of the collar with his finger.

"Kryptonite, Master, and if I'm gagged I shake my head and go 'Uh uh uh.'"

"Up," he commanded tugging upward on the ring. Kara quickly rose to her feet and followed him to the Saint Andrew's Cross. Once there, Oliver secured her to the cross facing outward. He then returned to the cabinet, and came back with a pair of nipple clamps in onehand, a vibrator in the other, and a flogger draped over his left shoulder. "Ready for your punishment?" he asked before taking right nipple in his mouth and begging to suck making it hard and pointed.

"Yes, Master," she said with a slight moan. He closed his mouth around the sensitive nub, gently bit down drawing a hiss of Kara.

"You deserve this, don't you?" he asked as he placed the clamps on her nipples.

"Yes, Master, I deserve to be punished. I need to be punished."

"I'm glad we agree," he said before pressing the vibrator against her pussy, and turning it on at full power.

"Oh Rao!" Kara moaned loudly when the vibrator came to life between her legs. Before long, she was moaning loudly, her body trembling as she neared orgasmic release.

"No!" Oliver said as he pulled the vibrator away just before she went over the edge. "You withheld information from me, I withhold orgasms from you."

"Yes, Master," she said breathlessly, as she panted in need.

"Head back," he ordered. Kara quickly held her head back and a few seconds later, she felt the flogger's supple leather tendrils dance twice across her tits. For the next few minutes, Oliver skillfully flogged Kara's tits, stomach, and thighs. Always making sure that the tips of the tendrils struck the her sensitive inner thighs.

Once satisfied with the flogging, he once again, pressed the vibrator to her pussy and turned it on again. He repeated the process several times times until Kara was screaming in wild tongues as the vibrator did its work against her over stimulated pussy.

"You've made me proud," he said with a smile as he slowly undid the clamps on her nipples. Kara groaned loudly as the blood began to freely flow in her tits. She began to hop on the balls of her feet as much as her bondage allowed.

"Thank you, Master," she said before they kissed as he undid the cuffs holding her wrists in place.

"Do you think you can take getting fucked?" he asked, now undoing the cuffs on her ankles.

"Yes please, Master." Oliver scooped her into his arms bridal style, and carried her to the bed. He gently set her down, then gave her long blonde hair a hard tug.

"On all fours," he ordered, "I'm going to take you like the bitch you are."

"Yes, Master," she replied with a smile before she rolled over and propped herself up on her hands and knees.

Oliver quickly took off his clothes and took position behind Kara. He slowly inserted his hard cock into her dripping pussy, causing her to moan. He grabbed her left hip with his left hand, took a firm grip of her hair and pulled back hard as he began thrusting in and out of her hard.

The room filled with the sounds of Kara's moans and the echo of slapping flesh. Oliver was mesmerized watching the way Kara's gorgeous ass giggled every time his hips slammed into it.

"Master, may I please cum? May your bitch **** cum? Oh Rao please Master!" Kara pled.

"Cum you little bitch!" he said loudly as he slapped Kara's ass.

"Thank you, Master!" Kara screamed as she went over the edge. Oliver smiled as he fucked her harder adding to her pleasure. He fucked her to two more orgasms before flooding her pussy with his cum as she had her third orgasm.

"That was wonderful, Thank you, Master," she said after talking a few minutes to catch her breath while she and Oliver cuddled under the covers of the bed.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," he said before kissing her forehead lovingly.