A good spanking

“So, you have a penis…”

After having tricked you, the black-haired woman now has you standing bottomless, your hands cuffed behind you, and at her mercy. Being bound in a back alley while a woman wearing black leather walks circles around you was NOT how you envisioned your life as a supervillain. And to make matters worse, her attitude seems to have shifted to something more… sinister.

“Please don’t look…” You badly want to cover your member to protect it from her inevitable eyes. Even squeezing your thighs together doesn’t help though, your penis sticking out to accept judgment.

She examines it briefly. “It suits you.”

“What’s that mean!?”

“It’s a pathetic penis for a pathetic villain.” She grins slightly before walking behind you. So mean…

“But more than just a penis, you have a secret. A weakness. A fatal flaw. And that is…”

*SMACK*

“Kyaaaa!?” You jump in surprise, causing your dick to waggle up and down in response to the sudden slap against your ass.

“…that you’re a pervert.” You deny it vehemently, but she’s not having it. “Oh yes you are. And it’s those perverted thoughts of yours that weaken your powers.” Again, you deny it vehemently, but it’s just as ineffective. “I could tell. Every time you got more turned on, that trash can got lighter. By the time you thought you were going to score with me, you couldn’t even keep it upright. I could have gotten free for a while, but I wanted to see how much further I could string you along. You poor, gullible moron~.”

“Kya-aah!” you cry, another blow connecting with your soft flesh. You aren’t sure why, but your prick gets even harder and your body heats up a bit. She’s saying such demeaning things, but your body and mind alike are hanging on every word. You’re pretty sure that’s not good…

“I don’t believe I properly introduced myself,” she whispers in your ear. “I’m Queen, the superhero around here. And you are my bitch for the day. Let’s begin your punishment.” Your brain tells you to run, but your body simply stands there as femcum runs down your thigh at being called someone’s bitch.

Your punishment begins without delay as Queen starts smacking your right asscheek. You bottle in your voice as best you can, but a few squeaks occasionally leak out which do not go unnoticed. “Making noises already?” she chides. “I’d say you’re in trouble. It’s only going to get worse, you know.”

“Please let me go… I’m sorry…” you plead. You’re completely ignored as her hand finds your tingling skin over and over again, urging drops of love juice out of both your pussy and cock every time it makes contact. Being spanked at your age… You hang your head in shame to see your tiny cock standing upright, eagerly awaiting the next sharp impact.

“Warm up time is over, whore. Here comes the real thing.” That was a warm up!? You find your answer immediately as a hand comes down hard against your previously untouched left asscheek.

“EEEEEP!” You jump forward, your little dick swinging up to hit your midriff and leave a dollop of precum behind. Before you can even think about getting away, though, the superheroine’s arm crooks around your waist and pulls you back in.

“Where do you think you’re going, missy? Stand still for your spanking.”

“Yes ma’am *EEEEE!*” You’re just as unprepared for the second slap as you were for the first, and the arm still wrapped around you is the only reason you don’t fly forward again. The whole ordeal is beyond humiliating. You’re seriously trying to use your powers to become a supervillain, but your opponent is punishing you like nothing more than a misbehaving child! That doesn’t seem to bother your eager prick though, which now bubbles out precum with every blow you endure.

Desperate to escape, you realize your only chance out of this is to use your powers. You spot a box full of assorted junk and do your best to levitate it. But it seems so heavy… It must be lighter than the trash cans you were throwing around earlier, but now you can’t even lift a couple pounds. You barely get it off the ground before your captor takes notice.

“BAD BITCH, BAD.” A few frenzied smacks are tossed at your bouncy behind, breaking your concentration entirely. The box hits the floor, along with any chances of you getting out of this situation on your terms.

You’re no longer able to contain your voice at all, now moaning into the alleyway each and every time the domineering woman spanks you. Any mental resistance you had against her has already run out as you stand handcuffed and unable to do anything but take your punishment. You rapidly slicken your thighs with love juice as your butt turns redder and redder beneath the raven-haired woman’s authoritative palm. Still your body tries to lurch forward, and still she holds you in place, your muscles starting to get sore from clenching involuntarily.

The sharp blows against your poor ass increase in frequency, a fact you have little time to focus on as a voice starts from uncomfortably close to your ear. “You are, without a doubt, the worst behaved sub I’ve ever had.” The insult affects you more than it should, shame washing over you at the fact that you, somehow, aren’t even doing a good job of getting spanked. “Listen to all this noise you’re making. And you can’t even stay still.” To make her point, she switches cheeks again, throwing an extra-hard smack against your right asscheek as she releases you from her grasp. You belt out a scream as you stumble forward, crouching as your knees nearly buckle from the force. It stings like crazy, but that doesn’t stop your arousal from leaking out of both your cock and cunt, drops of love juice staining the ground liberally. You wish your body realized how embarrassing all of this is for you. Instead, your body insists on getting wet at the thought of being at the mercy of a stronger woman.

The arm wraps around you again, returning you to Queen’s clutches. “See what I mean? You’re no better than an untrained mutt. I guess I shouldn’t expect any better from a supervillain though. Always trying to break the rules. And always needing to be punished with authority~.” You’re again reminded that your supervillainy has ended in catastrophic failure, your butt being turned a rosy red by your enemy. All because you lusted after HER butt, now you’re paying with your own…

Her spanking starts up again, faster than ever and alternating between both asscheeks without a clear pattern. Your moans have turned into squeals as you instinctively struggle to escape from the evil woman. You know you’re disobeying her wishes, but your body is automatically trying to flee by any means necessary, as if something awful is on the horizon and you can’t possibly let it happen. You don’t realize what it is until it’s too late.

“Stay still,” Queen orders, clear annoyance in her voice as she delivers a slap so devastating it leaves your ass shaking with recoil.

“*GAAAAAAAHHHH!!!*” you cry helplessly. Your penis erupts, spewing white hot embarrassment into the air to coat both you and the ground. You badly want to touch it in order to gain more relief, but as long as you’re handcuffed like the failure of a supervillain you are, it’s impossible. Instead, your dick just keeps leaking your shame as it bobs up and down. Your pussy proves to be no better than your penis as it starts squirting your girlcum uselessly against the ground. You thought your womanhood, at least, would retain a little bit of dignity. If anything, it’s cumming even harder than your small shaft, clenching repeatedly against absolutely nothing. You’re reacting in such a humiliating way from nothing more than a session of getting spanked. If you could use your hands, you aren’t sure if you’d touch yourself or cover your face in shame.

“So pathetic. Seriously pathetic,” Queen mocks. Her words only make matters worse, turning your dick harder than you thought possible while it keeps cumming from no direct stimulation at all. Another sharp smack to your rear coaxes even more fluids out of you as your legs buckle. The dominant superheroine has to hold you up, pulling you tight against her so you feel her springy boobs on your back. You feel her breath on your ear as she whispers, “So. Fucking. Pathetic.”

Your orgasm seems to begin again from scratch at the woman’s cruel but accurate words, yet she pays it no mind as she shoves you to the ground. You land face-down, ass-up, still squirting cum and love juices onto the ground while your mind tries to grasp anything about the situation aside from how pathetic you are. Meanwhile, Queen casually walks over and kneels down on both legs next to you.

“You’re not supposed to cum during your punishment. There’s no other choice but to punish you again.” She heaves you over her legs, then carefully positions your penis so that it slides between her thighs. They’re so soft and plush and nice… Finally, finally, something is touching your penis. Though the fact that it’s wedged between her thighs like a nuisance is kind of degrading… Once you’re done enjoying the warmth encasing your prick, you realize that your bubble butt is placed squarely on her lap. This isn’t good.

“Umm, ma’am? I already had an orgasm. May I please- *AAAAHHHHHH!!!*” The dommy lady begins smacking your ass just as quickly as before, destroying any coherent thoughts you were hanging onto. Your tiny dick flexes within the confines of her thighs, trying its hardest to stand upright and failing entirely.

“You know, I expected more from this city’s first supervillain. You’re supposed to be ‘super’ you know. Instead, I’ve turned you into a crying, moaning slut in just a few minutes. Most of the girls with attitude manage to last way longer before they crack. You barely put up a fight at all.” You wriggle your ass around, trying against all odds to dodge just one of the incoming blows. However, Queen’s accuracy is spot on, always managing to get a squeal out of you with every swing. You feel each blow make your ass ripple, a red heat blossoming rapidly inside you. Oh no, it’s happening again…

“And none of them have cum that fast from just a little spanking. That’s the opposite of super. That’s just pathetic.” She accents the word “pathetic” with the hardest slap yet, the force enough to make your head go completely blank like a flashbang went off. Your vision is completely white, and you can’t hear anything except the distant sound of someone screaming. Why does that voice sound familiar…? Oh yeah, it’s yours.

“I’M SORRY I’M SORRY *AAAAHHHHH!!!*” you scream at the top of your lungs. When you regain some slight sense of awareness, you find your prick shooting a load between the raven-haired superhero’s thighs. You can feel the slickness within as you shudder involuntarily, your penis slipping and sliding in her pillowy leglock. Your cunt surrenders as well, forced to leak love juices just as freely as your mouth leaks apologies. You internally beg your pussy to stop embarrassing you, but it’s hopeless. Instead, it keeps squirting the evidence of your spanking orgasm all over the ground.

As your orgasm continues, a hail of brutal spanking rains down on your butt as Queen verbally abuses you, calling you all manner of names just for daring to cum during her punishment. She raises her voice quite a bit, ensuring that you can still hear her over the sound of her hand connecting with your rear, and your own screaming. “Not once, but twice you empty your miserable bitch dick when I haven’t done anything that should make you feel pleasure. What hurts more, me turning your slutty ass red, or being so fucking worthless that you can’t even get spanked without losing control of yourself?” If you could focus on anything other than your orgasm and your humiliation, you’d notice that her voice was tinged with lust. “Are you even a supervillain? All I see is a little slut with her bitch prick trapped in the thighs of her superheroine superior.” All you can do is keep apologizing as you shudder violently and paint her thighs whiter.

By some blessing, and no thanks to the additional spanking or constant verbal putdowns, you finally stop cumming. You can’t muster the strength to do anything but lay there, exhausted, twitching, and still handcuffed. Your captor decides to help you by grabbing your hips and prying your dick free from her thighs, squeezing a little extra ejaculate out of you in the process. She rolls you off of her legs and onto your back, the cold ground making you miss her warmth against every self-preservation instinct you have.

“Alright ‘supervillain’, let’s see you levitate something now.”