You do okay until her date arrives

Reverently, you pull her boots off. Her toenails are delicately painted, something she’ll probably want you to do before long.

You take her left foot and knead your fingers into it. Her muscles barely move, so you press harder. No matter how hard you press, it doesn’t seem to help. You cover the top of her foot with kisses, hoping that you can at least do that well enough to satisfy her.

“So, how many bags of fan mail do you have left to do now?”

Your head twitches as you almost look up to answer, but you catch yourself before making that mistake. “Uh, none, Mistress.”

Power Girl’s gloved hand knocks you to the floor. You scurry back on your knees and resume kissing her feet.

“You did four today, but you only did half a bag yesterday. There were seven at the beginning yesterday. So how many do you have left?!”

“Six and a half, Mistress!”

“That’s right,” she says in exasperation. “I don’t want to be mean, but I swear you’re deliberately trying to irritate me. Anyway, I want the rest of the fan mail answered by tomorrow. So tonight you don’t get to watch me and my date, you’ll be catching up on those six and a half bags, instead.”

“Thank you, Mistress!” you switch to her right foot. You try licking it, hoping she’ll like that. The salty taste of her sweat tastes better than it should.

Power Girl’s voice becomes wistful. “My date tonight is actually a villain. I should have locked that villain ass up, but… Damn! What a body!”

After you work on her feet for several minutes, Power Girl pushes you away. She stands and removes her leotard, then turns her back to you. She just stands there, not saying anything. It quickly becomes apparent that she expects you to do something, but you can’t think of what.

Then you remember what she said about licking her ass. You dive in and cover her muscular buttocks with your tongue as best you can. After several minutes she spreads her legs and bends over, allowing you to work on her taint, too.

You lose track of time as you lick, but eventually a knock on the door interrupts you. Power Girl grabs your arm and drags you into her office.

“Make sure you do a good job with the fan mail,” she says. “No more screw ups!”

You begin going through the piles, but you also try to listen to as she lets her visitor in. They move into the next room and you can almost hear what they’re saying. You notice that the hole in the wall from last night is still there. You could easily take a peak. But that’s not what Power Girl said to do.