Sue Storm Loses Focus And Ends Up Swallowing the Kingpin's Cum

It started out well. The crushed pills made Sue Storm present in a way she would have struggled to. She could imagine her tongue move over and around the Kingpin's cock, and the invisible force field moved with her. Sue Storm put all she had into it, more care and attention than she had ever slobbered over her husband's prick. Worked that shaft hard, her forehead pressing into the overhanging bulk of Wilson Fisk's gut.

Sue was elated. Lost in the triumph of the performance. The best blowjob she had ever given, and not one molecule of Wilson Fisk's criminal cock ever actually touched her mouth! The heroine-turned-stripper crowed in her own mind at this superb display of control of her powers.

Then Fisk moved.

His immense hands gripped the back of Sue's neck. He stood, the thick shaft forcing her jaw apart, stuffing back into her throat. She had to extend the invisible force field to accommodate the sudden, unexpected movement. When the back of her neck hit the stage, the shock made Sue's focus slip. The force field failed.

Her heart hammered in her chest as the full heat and flavor of the Kingpin's cock filled her mouth. The immense bulk of him heaved, humping her throat, his balls slamming home on the Invisible Woman's chin. Sue Storm's pupils dilated, lost in the drug, unable to regain her composure. It was everything she could do not to panic, knowing that to act like anything less than a stripper slut would blow her cover and put her life in danger.

She felt the pulse of his hairless balls against her chin. The sticky splurt of his jizz slammed into the back of her throat and dribbled down her esophagus. Sue Storm didn't even have to swallow. She was simply a receptacle for his seed, a hole he was using to get off with.

After what felt like an eternity, the Kingpin withdrew. Leaving a slimy white trail over Sue's tongue, so that she could taste his salty, bitter sperm. For good measure, he crudely wiped the tip of his dick off on her lips.

"Acceptable," he said, as he released her. "Next time, I expect a little more passion."

Sue said nothing. Her heart hammered in her chest. Unable to process what she had just done. The Kingpin turned away from her, already pulling up his pants. The Invisible Woman took that opportunity to slip away. Instinctively, her tongue stole out of her mouth to lick her lips clean. Unsure how she would ever look her husband in the face again.

Once she had dressed and left the club, Sue dialed Dr. Stone. She needed an emergency meeting. Tonight.