Time to Dust it Off

Ace heard your suggestive words and she completely ceased her kicking and struggling, looking up at you with some reverence. Feeling that she listened to you, you remove the blindfold, again, and look up at her. As you stared into her eyes, it was as if to Ace, your eyes were creating the same rings: light blue, as they coated your eyes. "Now, Ace," you began with a calmer sound of confidence in your voice. "It's time to set things straight. Go and undo what you did to Supergirl. Understand?"

Ace looked at you, feeling herself slipping away. Though she felt like more or less herself, she felt compelled to do as you asked. "Yes, Daddy." And you released her, tenderly. She turned about and walked up to Kara, tilting her chin up a bit to have their eyes lock once more. Her yellow rings retracting outwards had a new effect: "waking" Kara from her trance. She blinked several times, shaking her head as she came to, and the police came to arrest the gang.

"Huh? W-What?" She looked up at Ace with that distantly focused expression. She backed away quickly on the ground, startled of what Ace could do to her. "Get away from me!"

"It's all right, Kara. Don't panic." Whether or not you meant to, you influenced your soon-to-be ex-lover to calm herself as she picked herself up and brushed herself off. As the Royal Flush Gang were being moved into the transport truck, you said to Ace, "Be a good girl now. Do your time."

Ace nodded to you, and softly replied when out of sight, "Yes, Daddy..." With that squared away, the police escorted their prisoners away. You turn to Kara, holding her shoulders.

"Are you all right?"

"I'll be fine," she replied. But she seemed sad, or scared. "It's just..."

"Yeah?" You wondered what was going on in her head, and the last thing on your mind was that slight strain in your eyeballs from when you stared into Ace's eyes.

"Nothing," she dismissed. "Let's go." So Kara called for teleportation, and you both vanished in the light, reappearing inside the Watchtower.