The Tamaranian

Of all the encounters with criminals in this world, Wonder Woman was certainly starved for a good challenge. This strange looking orange girl was more then willing to provide it.

Immediately, Wonder Woman slapped away the tamaranian's hand, her starbolt going off and destroying a part of the wall. The tamaranian was stunned at her power, not going down as easily as the other person in this place did. She decided to throw a punch and win with pure power, only for Diana, who was getting riled up over the possibility of a good fight, to block her punch with her open palm.

"Enough!" Diana yelled out. "Who are you, and what have you done with the master who is living here?!"

"The strange man I found naked when I was teleported here? He tried to treat me like a ****, but Koriand'r is **** to no one anymore!"

"I swear, if you've hurt John, I'll-"

"Wait, Diana, I'm alive!" Almost on cue, the closet door opened, and he popped his head out. "We need to subdue her somehow! When she appeared, she was already stressed out and ready to explode!"

"Of course, master! I may have just the thing!"

Diana quickly grabbed her lasso, not giving Koriand'r any chance at all to escape before she was tied up, unable to move her arms. The alien tried to free herself, but was surprised to learn this was a rope she couldn't tear. It started to glow, doing to her what it did to the **** victim.

"She should be more....agreeable now."

Koriand'r, feeling that this must be some sort of enchanted item, dropped to her knees in front of them. This may be a fight she couldn't win if magic was involved. She looked up at her captors with a defiant look.

"She doesn't...seem more agreeable."

"She should be, just...talk to her, master."

"Let me go at once!" Koriand'r demanded.

"I will, if you'll just tell me what your name is."

The alien's face shifted a bit, as if she just learned an important piece of information. "Oh...My name is Koriand'r of Tamaran, but you may call me Starfire. It is easier in your language." Her voice was softer, even a bit more cheerful.

"Okay...Diana, let go of her." On command, Wonder Woman withdrew her lasso, allowing Starfire to stand.

"I'm sorry for trying to grab your tits earlier." John said. "It was just my way of saying hello."

"My apologies, stranger, I did not realize it was your planet's custom to handle me in such a way as a greeting."

Diana tilted her head. She wasn't going to correct her, but it was strange meeting a woman more out of place in man's world then her.

"Well, it's more how...I do it, Starfire. Anyway, I'm John, this is Diana, she's my ****."

"Greetings, Starfire. You pack a mean right hook."

"Your ****?" Starfire asked, sounding confused. "But...she was worried for your well being. She fought for you. How could a **** want to defend her master so much?"

Perhaps on her way to this planet, she was going to be sold to slavery, John thought to himself. She seemed incredibly naive, almost to a fault...this was the fun he was looking for. And he knew no matter how sick it was to take advantage of her, Diana would go along with it.

"Slavery is different on this planet." He started explaining to her. "On this world, women are inferior to men, so men dominate. On other planets, this wouldn't be the case, but it's a cold, hard fact here on Earth. But we also treat our slaves well. We don't make them do physical labor, we make them do...other things..."

"Other things?...Could you teach me, friend? I wish to blend into this planet!"

"Well....only if you promise to be my **** and mine alone." He said.

Diana almost felt a tinge of jealousy. Almost, if this wasn't completely within his rights.

"Oh, yes, friend John!" Starfire said, jumping over and glomping her new master.

"Good, but from now on, I want you to call me daddy!"

"Yes, friend daddy!"

"No, just...daddy..."