Wonder Woman tries to get her own back

Wonder Woman made up her mind. This was her chance. She was pissed off, and now she finally had the upper hand. She was going to take advantage of the sleeping Power Girl, and make sure to fuck her up until she was so giddy and knock-kneed, she'd never be able to bring Diana down to that level again. Even if Wondie herself wasn't sure she'd ever be able to truly recover anymore, she was going to make damn sure that this Kryptonian broad was just as broken a superhero as she was!

Wonder Woman placed both of her hands firmly onto Power Girl's pretty little neck, causing the young blonde to slowly stir. Before she knew what was happening, Wonder Woman gave her an arrogant smirk, and began to squeeze. Immediately Power Girl's usually-confident bright eyes were filled with fear as the Amazon Queen began to **** her, mounting her hips, bare-breasted - Power Girl struggled to get free, but Wonder Woman had excellent technique, and was too hard to get off from her position on top.

"Let's see YOU get free, bitch!!" Wonder Woman jeered.

"Grk- Gak!"

Wonder Woman's breathing, heartbeat, and expression were all excited, frantic. She was doing it. Power Girl couldn't get out. The young blonde may have been stronger than her, but that slender neck was no match for Wondie's grip strength. And while Power Girl may have been able to succeed on pure strength alone, without needing any technique, Diana's technique was impeccable, and the untrained Power Girl had no hope whatsoever of finding an escape with just muscle to rely on.

Beneath the Amazon, feeling the tight squeeze on her neck, Power Girl's tits were heaving. Those same tits that had engulfed Diana's world through the night. Her body was trembling - she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, and she could tell there was no way she could push the Amazon off of her mounted position.

"I didn't want to have to do this, but you brought this on yourself!" Wonder Woman exclaimed, even though her flushed face and excited gasping breath seemed to suggest that she /did/ want to do this, and was in fact quite enjoying it. "After I knock you out, there's going to be some serious changes around here."

Power Girl's breathing was ragged and noticeably strained. She couldn't let Diana win - couldn't let her knock her out. But she couldn't stop it either. In a last ditch effort, Power Girl let her arms slump to her sides, stretched out on the bed beneath her. She pretended to go out, surrendering her body to Wonder Woman. Giving up the title of Alpha Female as she appeared to suffer the first of what would surely be many knockouts from the enraged Amazon Queen, taking the first step of hammering her into a broken-brained mess of a superheroine.

"o-oohhhhh..." Power Girl made a show as she fluttered her eyes and rolled her head to the side, then went still, mirroring every action and minute detail she'd observed while watching Diana go out at super-speed so many times to the best of her ability.

"Haha! YES!! Just knock out, bitch! I told you! I told you I'm the most powerful!" Wonder Woman proudly bragged in an uncharacteristic bout of rubbing it in, shaking her bare breasts in victory celebration as the spunky Kryptonian slowed to a complete halt beneath her. She knew it. She knew it had all just been a fluke. That she deserved her spot in the League. That little miss fat-tits was the one who really should've been knocked out. And now this stupid Kyrptonian bimbo knew it too, so long as any thoughts were passing through that dim brain whatsoever.

If anybody had been watching, the result would have been clear. The busty blonde bitch was fast asleep, on the receiving end of a shocking defeat for once. Her enormous chest, bound in a tight white costume, was jutting out, shifting slowly with her lazy attempted breaths. The rightful order had been restored. Wonder Woman on top. Power Girl had lost.

Diana felt her heart race as Power Girl's eyes fluttered and her lips slackened. A fellow superheroine, knocked out. Limp and asleep. The rush of power it gave her was unique, even for someone like her, who until recently had been quite used to feelings of power. She could get addicted to this.

But... Power Girl wasn't actually out. She was only putting up an act. Wonder Woman was an expertly trained combatant, but in the rush of emotions of the moment, it would be an easy detail to miss... did she buy it, and let up on her **** too soon?