Makes Robin obey her, and lead her to Miss Patriot

The superheroine Miss Patriot lay flat on her back on her bed, her toned arms lay limp at her sides, her shapely legs open. “Uuunnnnhhh… still feel so weak….in my breasts….my nipples….sooooo….hhaaard….Lady Skye’s plants…..soooo….strong.” Miss Patriot’s eyes were barely open, her head rolled to one side as she tried to recover from her defeat by Lady Skye and the eco villainess’s plants.

Hearing the sound of a door opening the heroine figured it was just Detective Robin Falkesgrath returning to check on her, Miss Patriot was surprised when Robin entered the bedroom with Lady Skye. “Greetings Miss Patriot, I hope it hasn’t been too long.” Said the villainess.

“What…how…what are you doing here?” Miss Patriot said as she tried to get up out of bed.

“Robin, help Miss Patriot relax.”

“Yes Lady Skye.” Then the detective said to Miss Patriot. “This will relax you.” Robin said and used a spray bottle to spray a watery mist on Miss Patriot’s chest and between the heroine’s legs.

“Uuuuuuuhhhhh….Robin….what are you doing….uuuuuuuhhhh….my breasts….uuuuuuuhhhh….becoming weak….uuuuuuhhhh nipples…..sooooooooooo hard…..uuuuuuuuhhhh….my vagina…..uuuuuuuuuuuhhh….getting wet……uuuuuuuuuuuhhhh…feeling so sexy….uuuuuuuhhhhhh…..so sleepy……..cannot think…..uuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhh…about anything……uuuuuhhh…except sex.” Miss Patriot moaned, her mind spinning as the aphrodesiac and anethetic mix stimulated her erotic areas.

Miss Patriot felt Lady Skye pushing her back down onto the bed and then the villainesses hands slowly untied her bikini top and bottom, exposing the young heroine’s large firm breasts and aroused nipples and her tight little pussy and throbbing clitoris.

“Robin…..why?” Miss Patriot looked at the detective whom the heroine thought was her friend.

“She won’t help you.” Lady Skye smiled at the powerless heroine. “The detective came back to my lair and I captured her. I introduced her to some of my plants which have turned her into a mindless shell….perfect for following my following my instructions.”

“I….i will stop you….bring you to justice.” Miss Patriot protested weakly.

“You are not in a position to do anything Miss Patriot. I am going to reintroduce you to my plants and this time you will be made totally powerless and then turned into a mindless **** like your cop friend.” Lady Skye gloated.

As Miss Patriot lay dazed and confused on the bed, vines from a plant the eco villainess had placed on the floor found their way up the bed fram and wrapped themselves tightly around Miss Patriot’s wrists and ankles. “Unnnnghhh.” Miss Patriot struggled against the vines. “I…I can’t break free….they are too strong.”

“You should worry about what is to come..” laughed Lady Skye.

A vine with a cone on the end appeared and lowered itself onto Miss Patriot’s face, covering the superheroine’s mouth and nose snugly. The plant then started pumping a mind numbing anesthetic through the cone making Miss Patriot feel dizzy. As the heroine lay there with the cone shaped appendage on her face, three more vines with bell shaped flowers on the ends moved up the bedframe. Two of the vines positioned themselves over Miss Patriot’s breasts and lowered the flowers onto the heroines aroused and erect nipples, while the third slipped between the heroine’s thighs and the flower pressed against her vagina.

“uuuuuuuuuhhhh….nooooo…..” Miss Patriot groaned as she felt lightheaded from the plant’s anesthetic gas. “I….can’t get……uuuuuhhh…free….my strength in my breasts….uuuuuuuhhhhh….gone.” The two flowers covering the superheroine’s nipples pulsed and sucked on Miss Patriot’s areolas, while the flower between her thighs did the same to her clit. “uuuuuuuuhhh!!!....Uuuuuuuuhhh!!!....uuuuuuhhhh!!!” Miss Patriot moaned as the flowers stimulated her nipples and vagina forcing her to breathe deeply and inhale more of the plant anesthetic into her lungs. “uuuuuuhhh!!!!.....your plants…so strong….uuuuuuhhh….nooo…can’t fight them….uuuuhhhh….feeling so sleepy….” Groaned Miss Patriot as she writhed helpless in the grip of the vines as Lady Skye’s plants sucked on her areolas and clitoris draining her energies while drugging her into submission.