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Chapter 18
by dj_iceman
Wat do they decide to do first?
Superman
"Vun key to Nazi success, Vonder Voman, is blitzkrieg--lightning var. Ve must take Zuperman vith ze element ov surprise," offered Inga.
Wonder Woman considered this. "Yes, perhaps you are right. I have a bunch of items I, er, confiscated from Lex Luthor the last time he was arrested. With our strength and those things to help subdue him, he won't be a match for us. We can humiliate him and therefore cement the dominance of women over men once and for all!"
Inga and Diana laughed diabolically as they walked out the room and to the invisible plane. You followed along dejectedly, your will completely broken. After flying to Diana's apartment and grabbing a bunch of strange contraptions, you board the plane again for the brief trip to Metropolis. Wonder Woman snaps a bunch of supporting cables on a huge suspension bridge, and it begins to tilt dangerously. Soon, as expected, Superman arrived on the scene.
"Great Scot!" he exclaimed, "Thank goodness you're here to help me, Wonder Woman! We have to get this bridge repaired before those people plummet to their deaths!" He grabbed one frayed cable and pulled it taut before welding it with his heat vision, and then realized that Wonder Woman wasn't helping at all. He also noticed the Nazi bitch decked out like a dominatrix and you, cowering helplessly nearby. Then he noticed Wonder Woman's outfit, and finally clued in that something was seriously wrong.
The Amazon's costume resembled Wonder Woman's original one, but it's primary colors were black, gray, and blood red instead of red, white, and blue. It covered less of her ample assets, rising higher on the thigh and plunging deeper at the breasts. Her boot heels were elevated on stiletto spikes, and they gripped her muscular legs in skin-tight material all the way up to her thighs. Her bracelets still circled her wrists, but they looked more like bondage circlets than innocent bands of metal. She wore a powerful metal collar and her tiara was made of the same harsh-looking material, not at all like the dainty crown Wonder Woman used to wear.
With a smirk, Wonder Woman began speaking. "So, he isn't too bright but at least he has muscles, eh Inga?"
"Ya!" replied the German, laughing. Superman stood still, unsure of what was going on or what to do. "Collar him, my sweet," she cooed to the Nazi who gladly moved towards Superman with a band of metal in her hands.
"Now wait just a minute!" Superman finally reacted, stepping back. "I don't know what's happening here, but you two had better come with me!"
"Oh, we'll be cumming all right. Just give in, and this will be SO much easier for you," purred Wonder Woman, knowing full well that he would do no such thing. As she said this, Inga lunged to try and wrap the collar around Superman's neck, but he grabbed her wrist and prevented her from getting that far. With his other hand he grabbed the collar from her, which was a crucial mistake.
Instantly the collar shuddered and wavered, then transformed into solid kryptonite. Superman let it go, the material burning him like a torch, but instead of falling to the ground it lept up towards his head and wrapped around his neck. "Yes!" exclaimed Wonder Woman, "It worked! You see, you stupid oaf, it took the touch of one from Krypton to activate the device. Now, you are MINE!"
Superman had fallen to the ground, writhing in pain. The collar no longer burned, but sapped his super strength and left him weak and ****. Every second it stayed on his neck he became weaker and weaker, and despite his tries to pry it off the thing appeared to have fused solid and had no seams. As he looked up, desperation in his eyes, he was terrified to see this new evil incarnation of Wonder Woman and the Nazi dominatrix towering over him. Their sneers of pleasure told him that he was in big, big trouble...
How do they dominate Superman?
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The Fantasy Room
Create your own sexual fantasy
The Fantasy Room is where any sexual desire you have can be acted out, no matter how perverse.
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Updated on Apr 15, 2018
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