The Conqueror brought to her knees Pt. 1

Starfire descended down the (fake) gangplank of her space ship. Her face was a mask of cool superiority and disdain. Her fiery hair was done up in an immaculate bun, and she wore a silver circlet adorned with emerald gems that gave her the look of a queen. She was dressed in a tight leather corset, which pushed her breasts up seductively, as well as a pair of thigh-length, high heeled boots. She wore no panties, leaving her ass and sex on full display (Daddy had been quite insistent on the costume). She carried a riding crop loosely in her hands.

Diana crawled down after her. She still wore her tiara, but save for that, her costume had been discarded in lieu of.... something else. The only thing she wore above the waist was a pair of silver pasties that covered her nipples. Below the waist, she wore a thong that covered next to nothing, and a pair of strappy high heels. She also now had a (fake) tramp stamp that proudly declared Henchslut! in big bold letters on her lower back. She wore a ball-gag over her mouth, and her mascara had run down her face (or rather had been applied that way), most likely due to extended weeping.

"So this is the planet you once protected, Henchslut?" Starfire asked, nudging the crawling amazon with her foot.

"Mmhmmm." Diana hummed, hanging her head low.

"Just wait until they see you now, amazon." Starfire cackled. "Wonder Woman, symbol of strength and justice, turned into a pathetic, weak, submissive sex-****."

Diana whimpered at the Tamaranean's harsh words, her will well and truly broken.

"I can't wait to toy around with the rest of this pathetic planet." She glided the head of the riding crop down Diana's back, eliciting a shudder from the former superheroine. "Perhaps I shall stop at Themyscira first? Systematically break your sisters like I broke you."

Diana shuddered again, though this time, not because of the riding crop.

Starfire let the crop slide between Diana's legs, then lifted the leather up to inspect it. "Would you look at that? The thought of it makes you wet! You really are my Henchslut now, aren't you Wonder Bitch?" She laughed at her pet. "How about I make you kneel and watch as I break each of them? One by one?" She grabbed Diana by the hair and yanked her head back. "I'll bet a pathetic slut like you would love it. I bet you'd squirt yourself repeatedly just watching it. That's how much of a sad little pervert you've become, isn't it?"

Diana, shamefully, nodded.

Starfire tossed her aside and laughed once again. "Oh I can't wait to break more high and mighty bitches like yourself, Diana!"

"The only one getting broken here is you, bitch!" Called out a new voice.

John stepped into the light. He wore a leather jacket, leather gloves, jeans, a t-shirt, and a domino mask. The shirt itself was bright red with a black lightning bolt along the front. He held himself in a low fighting stance. The bulge in his pants (from watching the two's performance) was quite pronounced.

"Ah, another one of this planet's pathetic defenders? I'll break you too, you foolish boy!" Starfire chortled (doing her best not to call him daddy).

"I'd love to see you try." John shot back.

"I turned one of your champions into my bitch!" Starfire declared. She then kicked Diana's hands out from under her, leaving her face down in the (fake) dirt. She pinned her head with one of her high heels, ensuring that the amazon's rear end was in the air. "Do you see that ass? It is my ass now! I fuck it when I please! I own her!"

"So what? You think that means a thing to me?" John smirked. "You can own her all you like, you're not doing the same to me."

"Perhaps another demonstration is in order." The Tamaranean reached down and undid Diana'a ballgag, freeing the amazon's mouth. She then kicked her onto her back (careful not to kick too hard lest she hurt her) and place the heel of her boot on Diana's chin. "Suck." She commanded.

Diana immediately followed the order. She eagerly and submissively bobbed her head and slurped at the heel, giving it the same ministrations she would a proper cock. As she did, she dipped a hand under her thong and rubbed her clit (this was off script, but neither Starfire nor John minded.

"Big deal." John rolled his eyes. "I always knew Wonder Woman was a submissive slut deep down. All women are. It's a fact of life."

"You insolent pig!" Starfire (did her best to) sneered. "You will **** on those words!"

"I don't think I will." John quickly and deftly tackled the domineering alien to the ground. He quickly flipped her onto her stomach and undid her hair bun, grabbing a big handful of her blazing locks. "Instead, I have a better idea. How about I make you my bitch?"

Starfire's eyes widened. She (pretended to) thrashed but found that this man was far more powerful than she was. "Oh X'Hal... No..."

"Oh yes." John grinned an evil grin. "Brace yourself, this night is going to change your life."

[Part 2 coming soon]