A secret base

Using your X-ray vision you scan the ground to check out if you can see anything of interest. It doesn’t take long at the speed you were flying to see a place that was perfect. You dive right into the dessert to enter the secret underground military base. The momentum of breaching the metal hull of the base, knocks both women out, but you don’t care.

Looking around the poorly lit, sterile room, you throw the two women into the corner and look around. It looked like some kind of medical bay, there were no one around, which made you wonder whether this base was abandoned. You grin as you think what is going to happen next.

You finish preparing just to see Supergirl waking up, tied to the cold metal table in the middle of the room. She struggles, but without sunlight she has no chance to regain her strength. She pulls on her wrist restraints as hard as possible but she falls back to the table, exhausted. “What are you going to do to me, you crazy pervert?!?!?”

She thrashes her head a bit before looking right into your eyes with a scorn which she hoped would kill you. You just chuckled and stroke her long blonde hair, “Shhhh, relax... ****.” you say moving your hand up to her face. You trace the back of your hand down her face to her cheek, where she violently jerks her head to the side to put your finger in her mouth. She bites down.

“*Ahhhh!” She screams in pain. Apparently your fingers that are as powerful as steel were not the smartest thing to bite down on.

You smirk, feeling more powerful than ever, “Stupid Superslut!” You slap her tits, and she gives a weird cry in pain. Could that possibly be arousal?

She gritted her teeth, “I want to know what you are going to do with me!”

You ignore her **** cries for clarity, and walk over to the other woman, who was now also starting to wake.

“Wha-? Where the- Where am I?” The blonde MILF squealed, not knowing what to expect.

You crouch down to look at her sunken form to see her slightly whimpering. You use the back of your hand to soak up her few tears, “Hey, hey, hey. Don’t cry. I am not going to hurt you at all, I would never think of hurting such a delicate beauty such as yourself.”

She looked up with a terrified expression, “Re-Really? You’re not?”

“I wouldn’t dream of it, I am sorry that you got pulled into this.” You give an as sincere as possible smile, “Are you hungry because I have a sandwich if you want it...”

She just gives an overexaggerated nod of the head and you head into a nearby fridge and unfurl a sandwich from its packaging, putting it delicately into her hands. You put your hand on her chin, “What is your name beautiful?”

She gives a pathetic sniffle, obviously still confused, “It’s Lara. But...but why were you attacking the Supergirl?”

You look behind you to the still struggling Supergirl, ignorant to your conversation, “Oh that... Yes I can imagine that as quite confusing, but see she is an alien, and I am trying to stop her crazy invasion.”

She looks up from chewing her sandwich again, “What? Why?”

You stand up to full height again, “Hey if you could just stay here for a bit, I need to see what this alien is up to...”

She just weakly nodded with her head down, continuing to to chew on her sandwich.

You walk rather smugly to the bounded girl and get your face real close to hers, “Now you were asking what I was going to do with you? Well I am going to get you to accept your role as a sex **** with gusto! I am going to get you to beg to please me like you were born to do!”

She slanted her eyes in a focused stare, “This is almost comical you bastard. Like I would do anything but snap your dick off if you got it out.” She gripped her fists so hard her knuckles turned white, “Hell even if you let me out now and say sorry, I would probably rip your dick off.”You just grin at her confidence. You lay your forearm on her exposed perky breasts, and kind of tweak them a bit, just to toy with her, “Well Superslut, I am telling you that I am not going to get my dick out and hope that you are frightened enough to listen to me. That isn’t in your personality.”

You play with her nipples a little harder and rougher, her face showing a discomfortable expression, “You see Superslut, I have beaten and defeated you physically, there is no doubt that you are completely helpless to my superior strength. Now I could kick your ass over and over again until I get my way, but that wouldn’t work. Your will is too strong right now for that. If I tortured you, somehow you would be on the correct side, the side of right and morality.”

You start to really tug on her nipples, Supergirl trying to stifle her cries of pain, “Yes I need to prove your ideals and morals so wrong that you will beg for any kind of stability in your life! Beg me to give you purpose! And at that time, you will willingly take my dick and suck it off like the Superslut you know you are!”

You stopped playing with her nipples, and Supergirl raised her eyebrow, “Stereotypical villain much? Tell me your whole plan when it is easier just to kill me now? You will regret telling me this, with some kind of stupid titty ****.”

You just give a little sarcastic round of applause, “Yes you are right... But I just told you the what, not the how. How I will break down your dominate reality and allow you to become my fantasy. Now I have to go back to our guest, who I will make sure, is ‘well taken care of’ *Hehe”