Tied

Up there in the middle of the night, with an alluring superheroine begging him to possess her, the usually overlooked Frank Freeman wasn't about to let such an opportunity slip by.

«Well, well... Time to prove myself, Frank» he thought, steeling himself.

"Alright then, turn around and join your hands. Wonder Woman, tonight you'll be mine," Frank said, trying to sound firm, though inwardly he doubted himself.

Faced with such absurd words, one would expect some insult, a refusal, or even a beating from the princess. Instead, she turned, joined her wrists, and extended her hands in an act of complete submission.

«Wow! That girl will let me dominate her... It's... it's a dream come true»

With greater confidence, Frank uncoiled the Lasso of Truth and then looped it around her wrists, occasionally brushing against the heroine's bracelets. He felt all of this was as astonishing as it was unreal; it seemed as if they had combined all their fantasies and multiplied them tenfold.

The process was watched out of the corner of her eye by the eager Wonder Woman, who bit her lip with every step. After passing the lasso through four times, she tied it. It certainly wasn't the best knot, but when the lasso was finished, it shone as brightly as the sun itself, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the superheroine.

"Mmmmmmhh..... yes..... it's done ahhhhh..... the lasso prevents me from freeing myself... ohhh," the Amazon proclaimed as if she were about to climax.

"What?"

"Ooooh, didn't I tell you? The magic of the lasso is so powerful that I, too, am not free from its power. Now I am **** to any command from my captor.....aahhhhhh....... said like that, I am completely yours, Frank."

Those words, especially because of their profound meaning, made Frank tremble. Now he held in his hands the will of a woman who, in another situation, would have torn him to pieces.

"Wow... It's... it's so much power," murmured the orc-man as he stroked the gleaming object.

“Good heavens... no one would believe that something so simple could... Hmm... have so much power... Ah... What will you do with that power, great Frank Freeman?”

Millions of ideas swirled in her head like a swarm of bees. She was under its spell, at the mercy of her own weapon, with no one else for miles around.

“Um... I... I want you to kiss me, but not just anyone. I want the most passionate kiss you’ve ever given, one you could never give to anyone else,” Frank ordered, gathering all his courage.

The Lasso of Truth glowed even brighter, and instantly Wonder Woman turned, a blazing flame of lust burning in her blue eyes, so intense they seemed to glow red.

“Mmm... I expected nothing less from such a charming man,” purred the enraptured princess.

Suddenly, her entire sensual body lurched forward, thrusting against Frank, who felt his back brush against the railing. Right there, the heroine’s luscious lips made contact with his in a warm union.

“Mmm”

The man's brain spun like a whirlwind as another tongue burst into his mouth, entwining with his like a pair of snakes. The Amazonian woman turned her head from side to side, inhaling the air of her unexpected captor as she thrashed about.

"Mmmmmm... mmmmmmm"

«Oh, fuck! I'm kissing a goddess... Ah, and how she does it!»

He no longer cared if she regained consciousness or if she would be punished for it. All Frank Freeman cared about was that this moment would never end. He wanted to stop time, which froze in that beautiful instant.

As the mighty Wonder Woman pressed him even harder against the railing, her mouth had become a veritable vacuum cleaner, sucking out all the air. But that mattered little to someone who felt endorphins flooding his bloodstream in an overdose of euphoria.

Sadly, she broke the magical kiss, but not before giving Frank's lower lip a light nibble. When they separated, a strand of saliva remained between them; with her tongue, she caught it like a strand of spaghetti, something that looked incredibly sexy.

"Mmm... delicious! Well, what did you think, Frank?"

"Eeeeeeh"

His mind couldn't find words to describe what he felt; having his first encounter with Wonder Woman was something indescribable for his mundane existence.

"Ehhhh... Oh, it was... a damn marvel!"

A pleased smile spread across her face as she asked,

"What's next then?"

Still savoring the kiss that had awakened her senses, but also brimming with confidence, she considered her next move and remembered she was obligated to tell the truth.

"Okay, Wonder Woman, do you have another identity? If you do, tell me."

Without hesitation, she answered.

"Yes, I do. My secret identity is Diana Prince."