Wonder Woman

"Wonder Woman," you whisper hopefully.

Ava stares at you. The world freezes again. "So, one Goddess is not enough for you, horndog?" she drills you with a mean look on her face and then bursts in laughter, "Your face expression is priceless," she chuckles, "I love you, silly. And I want you to have fun."

Those were tense seconds, followed by relief. Yet, it still feels bizarre that Ava wants you to cheat her. "I want the version from the movie, Gal Gadot's."

"Of course, my love, " Ava says softly, "Just tell me how and where and go wild."

"Can I think a bit? There are many possibilities to choose from."

"Sure, honey, take your time. I want your experience to be perfect. Remember, she is of one-time use. I'll destroy her as soon as you get bored with her."

You start thinking about what you want to do with a woman as gorgeous as Gal Gadot, knowing that there will be no consequences for you or her. Many sweet options race through your mind: There are many ways to have sex with Wonder Woman when you have help of an omnipotent girlfriend but your fantasies lean towards domination and humiliation. You would never consider hurting anyone by doing something as horrendous as **** but your victim will be conjured out of nothing and will literally cease to exist afterward, so there will be no lasting impact on anyone's life.

"I want her from the first movie. As an Amazon. Before she met that stupid Steve Trevor guy," you begin to speak, "In a cave. Shackled to a wall. Stripped both of her powers and her outfit. And she should have no idea of how she got there."

You don't get an answer, instead, you blink and find your wish fulfilled. You are in a cave lit by a light coming from a hole in the ceiling. A naked woman is chained to a wall. Her arms rest above her head and her legs are spread wide. It is her, the Wonder Woman.

She has no bracers, no tiara, and no armor on her. As you ogle Diana's naked tits, you wonder if those are what Gal Gadot has in the real life or if they are even better in-universe. In any case, the body in front of your eyes is magnificent; long raven hair flowing over her shoulders, rounder than you imagined breasts with dark pink nipples standing out against the tanned skin, rock-hard flat stomach, and thighs of a warrior. Her pussy looks perfect, completely shaved and pink, with its lips parted slightly invitingly.

"Who are you?" The sexy accent of the superheroine echoes in the chamber. She doesn't sound scared just confused and a little bit angry.