Supergirl unmasked

Angelica Blaze strolls in casually, examining the hunched figure of Kara who sat clasping her knees inside the cage. "Well, you must be Supergirl" Blaze snickers. "This cage was intended to catch only Supergirl, or any other Kryptonian who might enter its sensitive field. And since you appear to be female, you have to be Supergirl."

Kara sits there, still clasping her knees, saying nothing. She finally looks up at Blaze. She shakes her head, and sighs. "It's been too long of a day" she sighs again.

"Well, my dear Supergirl, it's going to be a much longer night for you now." She smiles at Kara with a smug look. She produces a key and unlocks the cage door as her security forces arrive. "This cage neutralizes all of your powers and abilities, so I wouldn't try anything if I were you."

"I took notice to that" Kara answers. She knows her masquerade as Kara Danvers is about to come to an end. She's just waiting for what ever comes next.

"I'm glad you had the common sense to at least admit the truth to me. All though it might have been fun to coax it out of you." Blaze reaches out her hand, and offers it to Kara. Kara accepts, and stands up. "Now that you're up on your feet, it's time to get your clothes off. I want a good look at what's underneath. I'm sure my boys would like to see too."

Kara stands there motionless as Blaze removes her blazer. Next Blaze rips open her blouse, and tosses it on top of her blazer. Kara's skirt is next as Blaze also tears that off of her. Kara is now standing there before Blaze in her high heels and underwear.

"what do you think boys?" Blaze asks, turning to her security guards. "Should I take the rest off?"

"Yes, Miss Angelica!" one of them answers excitedly.

"Well, you heard the boys. It's such a shame to waste such cute underwear, but it's much more humiliating if I tear it off of you." She places her hands between Kara's cleavage, and grabs the cups of her bra, one in each hand, and rips it wide open, spilling Kara's perky breasts out for all eyes to see. She tosses the shredded bra onto the pile of Kara's other ruined clothes. The guards laugh with delight at the sight of Kara's naked tits. she starts to cover them up, but Blaze wags a finger in her face that makes her stop.

She takes an examining walk around Kara again, prolonging Kara's agony. When she comes around to face Kara again, she grabs the sides of Kara's panties firmly in her hands. "It's time for us to see what a super pussy looks like." She licks her lips with anticipation. Kara closes her eyes, not wanting to look as Blaze tears the last vestiges covering her most private part from her body. The fabric rips and shreds easily, and Blaze brings the crotch of the torn panties to her nose. She inhales Kara's scent, and swoons. "That is one sweet smelling super pussy you have, Supergirl. Or should I call you Kara now?" She runs her hand between Kara's legs, and over Kara's well trimmed, fluffy bush. "Nice and soft, just the way I like my pussy." She sticks a finger up inside Kara's snatch, and works it all around the inside, getting a good feel of it. She withdraws her finger, and pops it into her mouth. "Best tasting pussy ever!" she exclaims. "You're also very wet. Did this turn you on to be stripped and humiliated? That makes you a very dirty girl" Blaze coos.

Kara looks down at the floor in shame. She knows exactly what the answer is. She doesn't want to give Blaze the satisfaction of saying it to her, but Blaze lifts up her face, and looks beguilingly into her eyes, waiting for her to answer. Having **** but to accept more humiliation, Kara admits it. "Yes, it turned me on." Kara's face turns red with embarrassment.

Blaze smiles and kisses Kara full on the lips. "You're so cute when you're embarrassed." she then produces a collar she locks around Kara's neck. "Now we can get you out of this silly cage. The collar will make you just as weak and powerless as the cage." She offers Kara her hand, and says "Come with me. That is unless you want to be fucked by all of my boys."