The Fantastic Four

Anyone watching alongside The Watcher, would see the interior of the Baxter Building, dimly lit by a red light, empty apart from cobwebs that seemed to fill the room. It would appear to be deserted until a blonde-haired dominatrix walked in, clad in black leather.

Upon closer observation, the blonde-haired lady would be recognisable as Sue Richards, but the costume she was wearing was the one that she once wore as Malice on Earth-616. In this world, she never ever removed it. It was as Malice that her eyes were opened to how superior females were.

Her gloved hand brushed against the cobwebs. "Hello, hubby, back to see you," she said, as she pulled and nipped at the cobwebs. "So, Reed, have I stretched you to your limit? Oh, what a shame, vocal chords so thin that I can't hear you scream. Still, I can imagine it, just as I can imagine so many ways to **** you."

She started to walk away. "You ponder with that big stretched brain of yours, and try and think of what I'll do to you when I return. I promise you, it'll be so much work. You might be clever, but you've just got no imagination."

Her costume became invisible. "See what you're missing, Reed. I'm off to see Namor, a real man. But first I've got other slaves to visit." She gave a smile, as her skintight black leather became visible again. "It's clobberin' time."