Successfully

From early in the morning, Sex-Man and his slaves reviewed the plan against Zatanna. They needed everything in place if they wanted to succeed.

"You already know your orders and how to proceed if something goes wrong," Zack said as he finished his explanation.

"I understand perfectly, Owner. I swear by all the plants in the world that I will obey your orders." Poison Ivy bowed without taking her eyes off him.

"Me too, my love. I will use 120% of my abilities to ensure your victory." Power Girl bent down to gently kiss his hand.

"I hope so, my girls. This time I don't want any surprises."

From that moment on, Zack wanted complete control of the situation. He no longer wanted any shocks like yesterday. Now he would pull the strings from the shadows to win this game.

The only problem he had was that he didn't know if the sorceress had perfectly assimilated his commands. Although she hadn't betrayed him to the other heroes, or they would have already hunted him, she didn't know if she'd follow her other orders.

For now, submitting to an uncomfortable wait was all she could do; she was depending on a call, the exact date of which she didn't know. Despite sitting comfortably, he glanced at his watch every now and then, wondering when she would call.

"Don't worry, Owner. The power of your Hypno-Kiss is devastating. I'm sure those supers will come here just as you commanded," Pamela encouraged him, leaning closer to stroke his hair.

"She's right, Zack. I saw Z fall victim to your power myself. His mind won't be able to fight forever... Sniff... besides, she's already inhaled your addictive scent." This time, it was Karen who was sniffing at his neck.

The experience both slaves had in dangerous situations was very helpful in a moment like this. Besides, he had good arguments; after his experiments, he knew perfectly well how effective Hypno-Kiss could be.

He just needed to keep waiting....

"Thanks, girls, for calming me down. I really don't know what my life would be without you."

"That's why we're here with you, to take care of you in every way possible," Pam whispered in his ear.

"Whether it was fate or a mere accident that brought us together, the truth is that we are your slaves of pure love," Karen also whispered in his other ear.

The clock continued ticking while Zack was pampered by his super dogs so he wouldn't worry too much, and suddenly, just after 12:00, he heard:

Bing, bing, bing, bing.

Our protagonist's pulse shot hardly; he heard the long-awaited communicator. In less than a blink, Power Girl anticipated his search and, with a smile from ear to ear, spoke the words he had been expecting so much.

"It's her Owner!" The blonde exclaimed with joy.

"You know what to do," Zack said, unable to contain his nervousness.

When they activated the communicator, the three of them heard the witch's energetic voice from the other side.

“Good afternoon, Power Girl. How are you?”

"Fantastic and in good company. What do you need, Z?" Karen said, emphasizing the first few words quite well.

Zatanna paused briefly, as if she were trying to find the right words.

"Uh, right... I want to talk about Giganta's team to create an effective strategy against that trio if they show up again... and there's also the matter of Poison Ivy." It was clear she was rambling.

"Not a bad idea. When will you be back?" the blonde asked, looking at her master.

“In an hour... and by the way, Karen, who are you with?”

With a mischievous smile, Power Girl sought an answer from Zack, and he nodded in approval. All this while Pamela watched in total silence.

“Oh, just with Henry, although if there's a problem with him, I could ask him to..."

“NO! Uh, I mean, it's no problem for him to be there... mh, fine, wait for me... we'll see you soon,” Zatanna said, ending the conversation.

For a few minutes, Zack gazed at his girls in absolute happiness, especially at the Krytonian who flew to hug him.

“It worked like a charm, Owner! Z was captivated by your magnetic personality.”

“You're right, and I never would have done it without your magnificent contributions, Pam,” Sex-Man said, relieved, turning to the redhead.

"Her happiness is mine, Owner. Apparently, your suggestions were very effective," the villain replied, joining the hug.

"Better than that, Zatanna emphasized that Zack be here... that shows he's about to fall."

Although the joy was overwhelming, Sex-Man shouldn't let his guard down even a bit; they had to prepare everything down to the last detail.

"We shouldn't declare victory yet, girls. We have to get the plan ready. Poison Ivy, you know what to do."

With a more serious face, she pulled away and said, leaning forward.

"Okay, my love, I have to take care of myself. I'll also be on the lookout if anything goes wrong." Then she changed her seriousness to her usual sensual tone. "Ha ha... after all, the hero isn't ready to meet a villain."

Poison Ivy left, not without erotically shaking her enormous butt, to the delight of Zack and Karen. With the two of them left, they made the final adjustments to the plan.

"You know how to proceed, but everything goes well, Power Girl."

"Absolutely, Henry, whatever you want will happen."

And as a final step, Zack began to deploy his pheromones throughout the room in a way that couldn't be seen, but could be smelled, so that every corner would be impregnated with her essence. He was very clear: this time things would be the other way around; now it was Zatanna who would come to ambush.

With the difference that she wouldn't leave until she became his sex ****.