23. Puppet: Carol Danvers

It was a lavish party at the penthouse of Emma Frost. Since the White Queen had come back to town, she had to effectively restart her reputation and empire.

It was rather easy given the diamond that fell into her lap or rather was currently grinding into it. As luck would have it, a tenant in her building was none other than Carol Danvers, Captain Marvel herself.

The avenger lacked any psychic defenses to speak of so it was rather easy to mold this god like being like dough.

She began by assuring Carol’s assumptions that Emma was breaking the law, relaxing the Avenger. By the end of the first week, Emma was no longer being threatened. By the second week, Carol was relaxed around Emma. By the third the avenger was in the White Queen’s bed. By the end of the month, Carol was completely under Emma’s thumb.

Though ****, Carol obeyed every command from espionage on the avengers to robbing banks for her.

Currently, the White Queen was having a party at her penthouse to socialize with the elite of the city. And nothing asserted the power she had like this.

Dressed in her old Ms Marvel outfit, the avenger ground her ass into her master for all to see, shaking her money maker like the most shameless stripper

“You’re quite skilled at this, my little starlight. Are you sure you were truly in the air ****. I do not think the air **** teaches you this”

All Carol could do was blush and keep going “C-C’mon…”

A new figure approached the pair “That’s quite the woman you have there, Ms Frost”

The golden mask was unmistakable

“Greetings, Madam Masque. A pleasure to see you again” Emma greeted

“Ms. Frost, I must say your new bounty is quite the attention grabber”

“Oh, isn’t she? Carol, do you have anything to say to our guest?” Emma encouraged her avenger to speak up with a light pat to her ass

“...please don’t tell anyone” was all the hothead could think to mumble

“The poor thing is shy, she’s not used to being powerless. But yes come, let us talk business. Carol” Emma turned towards her favorite avenger “Cum, then make sure to entertain the rest of my guests”

As the two women walked off, Carol Danvers fell to her knees clutching her crotch. The psychic powers of her master induced an orgasm that could only be described as literally mind shattering. And the only cost? Her dignity