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Chapter 33
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jamesbound
Which way will the training take?
humiliation with only one way out
Leaving the cell, the pair turned right with a slow pace. Catwoman could still only make miniscule steps at the end of her leash. She didn’t know where they were going, but Matt had a clear target in mind.
They made their way through the control room area. The constraint villain looked all around and to find out where she was and what was happening, but nothing gave her an indication. She would soon know as their destination was already around the next corner.
They turned left and Selena started to hear distant voices of moans and groans that she couldn’t identify completely. She didn’t have to. They cleared the door and couldn’t believe what she saw. Before her eyes Wonder Woman and her former enemy Batgirl were lifting weights completely nude except for the collars around their necks. A slight gasp escaped her gagged lips as the marvellous amazon turned around and presented her amazing tits now adorned with large barbells through her nipples.
“I told you that I’m also a collector” she hadn’t even noticed that Matt head leaned down to her ear and jerked in surprise as he whispered into her ear. “Look at them. They are free to do what they want, unshackled and happy. And here you are, stuck in your suit, finally a real kitty.” Catwoman wailed into her gag, knowing that his words were true. Even these obviously enslaved heroines had much more freedom than her. She was the lowest of the low.
While she pitied herself, her master had set two bowls in front of her. The first one contained water, the other one some kind of unidentifiable gruel she was seemingly supposed to ear. “Eat up, that’s all uncooperative kittens get” her master mocked her.
Unwilling but without other options of nutrition she started eating. Slowly lapping it up through her ringgag, she gave a humiliating display to all the onlookers around. By now, Gwen had joined them and squealed happily like a child on Christmas as she spotted the woman-turned-pet on the ground.
Content that the villain was in good hands, Matt left her with his remaining slaves who had been instructed on how to handle her. They were under strict orders to leave her bound and humiliate her at every possible opportunity in order to put her in the right mindset for the offer he would make her later that evening.
He himself went back up into the house and busied himself with handling a few activities ordinary people occupied themselves with. After answering emails, he started checking the news for any mention of his slaves. Popular news hadn’t yet picked up anything as a major story, although the voices critical of Wonder Woman’s prolonged absence were increasing. The capture of Catwoman however, had worked as intended. The networks were broadcasting everything about her newest heist in Boston and her spectacular getaway. Matt actually started to laugh a little. If these broadcasters knew how the feline villain had actually left the city – tightly bound and gagged in the bottom of his van – they would be baffled beyond belief.
Turning off the TV, Matt spent the next hours doing little tasks in his house. Swapping lightbulbs, cleaning his kitchen and planting a few new vegetables in the back of the garden before he went back inside. After 3 hours, he decided that it was time to return to his slaves.
He found them on the bed in the control room. The 3 heroines that had already submitted were entangled with each other, feverishly making out and fingering each other, while a horny Catwoman was on her fours on at the foot of the bed, gazing up at them. Her leash had been tied to one of the legs. Her pussy was leaking like a rusty faucet. She mewled behind her gag as she tried to press her legs together to create friction on her labia and clitoris, but she just couldn’t reach climax.
Once more her soon-to-be master walked up to the kitten and whispered in her ear. “It must suck to be lower than these obedient little slaves, isn’t it?” she met his taunt with a needy whimper. “What if I told you there is a way out? What if you could be above them once more? You have bested these girls’ multiple times. Eluded them. Fooled them. Do you want to be their better, her mistress?” She shook with need, frenetically nodding her head at his proposal.
“Good. Then all you need to do is submit to me. Accept me as your master and you can rule over these little subs as my alpha ****” he proposed. “Swear your ever-loving servitude to me and you will once more be able to elevate yourself as the crown jewel of my collection” he finished.
Matt walked around her and looked her straight in the eye “this is a one-time offer. Take it now or be this harem’s little **** kitty until I decide to grant you the status of an ordinary ****!”
He gazed into her emerald eyes and awaited her answer
He gazed into her emerald eyes and awaited her answer
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Superheroine Collector
Enslaving them all - one by one
After the loss of his last living relative Matt Fisher decides to give in to his desire and enslave the most powerful and gorgeous superheroines on earth.
Updated on Nov 10, 2020
by jamesbound
Created on Sep 13, 2020
by jamesbound
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