A straight-up supervillain

You sigh as you absent-mindedly pound into your new slave, who is at that moment bent over a desk, tits bouncing and mouth gasping with every one of your thrusts.

"You know what, Rachel? I have the spider-man problem. With great power comes great responsibility, right?"

"Yes... {if Futa==true}mistress{else}master{endif}..." pants the teenager.

"Well, every one of my slaves is healthier, fitter, and happier than they have ever been in their lives. And, with me as their {if Futa==true}mistress{else}master{endif}, the entire world could be unified in one perfect society. Just think of it: world peace, eradication of poverty and disease, no crime or terrorism, just a society united by love and peace.

Rachel lets out a long moan, which you take for an agreement.

"You and I shall grow our numbers, until the entire world can be brought into my harem. And if anyone tries to stop me, well, good luck to them."

Rachel thrashes in orgasm, but you don't even pause, relentlessly fucking her tight little pussy.