Obediently.

“Y-Yes!” Cassie yelled between sobs, trying her best to block out the pain in her vagina, even as it made her whole body shake. “Please! Make me bad! I’ll do whatever it takes!”

“My, such an obedient little bitch,” Tammy responded before pushing her fingers back inside, making the blonde cry out again. “I think, deep down, you’ve always been a little bit bad. Right down to the first day we met.”

“...Um…maybe…a little bit?” Starslip whimpered as she blushed hard, thinking back to the first night she and Fonzie had met, during the middle of a shootout in the streets…

"You've managed to stay out of jail WAY too long, Fonzie," the Intangible Starslip declared, holding Fonzie by the collar of her coat against a car.

"Hey, I'M just defending myself from these crazy-ass mobsters!" Tammy blatantly lied with a smirk, one hand in her pocket. "THEY opened fire on US while we were making a simple business trip! And oh look, they even killed some poor man getting groceries!"

"You're not worming your way out of this one," Starslip insisted, tightening her grip on Fonzie's collar.

Alfonso simply sneered, slowly pulling her empty hand out from her pocket. "Oh, and I suppose YOU'RE gonna bring me in? You got spunk, kid, I'll give ya that. I like girls like that."

While Cassie’s eyes were focused on Fonzie's right hand, she managed to catch a quick glimmer of light out of the corner of her eyesight. She was too slow to react, though, as Alfonso managed to cut across her right hip with the knife hidden in her left sleeve. The young heroine cried out in pain as she backed off, creating some distance between the two of them, but Fonzie charged and tackled her into a wall, knocking the wind out of her before throwing her down onto the sidewalk. She then pinned Starslip down by the cape with the knife before mounting her, causing the young heroine’s eyes to bulge slightly at the sensation of the older woman’s groin pressed down against her.

"Truth be told, I REALLY like girls like that," Fonzie muttered, reaching for the blonde’s mask. "Let's get a better look at that pretty face of yours..."

Cassie tried her best not to blush slightly at this comment. Despite being VERY angry with this woman at this time, and having a fresh wound in her hip, she was feeling a rush of electricity. She’d never been hit on in such a manner, and despite knowing how wrong it was, it made her feel excited for a moment. However, she quickly remembered herself and her place as the mobster’s hand nearly reached her mask, threatening to remove it.

"You're SO not my type!" Starslip managed to groan, turning intangible and floating up, causing Tammy to flop onto the pavement. Then, before the mob boss could react, her opponent turned solid again and dropped an elbow down into the small of her back. Cassie then rolled onto her side, clutching her hip, trying her best to forget and block out what she’d just felt a moment prior, all the while the sound of sirens could be heard approaching from all sides.

“My my, wanting to screw in the streets while everyone watched!" Fonzie observed with a smug grin, bringing the blonde out of her flashback by thrusting her fingers deep inside her cramped entryway. “That woulda broken SO many laws…!”

"I-I..." Starslip stammered, her blush growing brighter, trying not to gasp as her nemesis’ fingers penetrated her deeper. "...I didn't want you to get into even bigger trouble with—"

"So thoughtful," Fonzie whispered into the heroine's ear, twisting her fingers around inside Starslip's vagina and delighting in the shrill cries she earned from it. “But I’ll let you in on a little secret: If I wanted to, you could’ve been just getting your first big girl bras, and I would’ve pinned you to a cop car and fucked you that night, AND gotten away with it I'm pretty much the Queen-Bitch of Star Lake. And that's why you're REALLY here with me, isn't it? Because you've come to understand who has the power in this city, and power is ALWAYS a turn-on. You’ve wanted to be my **** for so long, and you just can't hold it in anymore. Am I right?"

Starslip nodded shakily, unable to form words, only capable of lustful cries. Alfonso’s fingers were now ramming all the way against her cervix, making her convulse hard. She even felt drool run down her chin and drip onto the desk, all the while her legs shook and wobbled.

"Mmm, see?" Fonzie asked, nibbling and sucking on the fallen heroine’s earlobe. "Doesn't it feel so good to be bad?"

The Purple Paragon could only cry out louder in response. She was done trying to deny it. This felt too good to put into words. And it was only getting better with each second. Finally, she could take no more. With a scream, she pressed her forehead down hard to the desk and came all over Fonzie's fingers, her body shaking hard as it rode out the single most violent orgasm she'd ever experienced in her life up to that point. And, for Fonzie, it was a sight she enjoyed more than any other, seeing her nemesis so thoroughly dominated at her hands and made to like it.

"Now, was that so hard?" Fonzie asked, erotically moaning as she licked the blood and cum from her fingers, letting Starslip lay atop the desk in a panting and moaning heap.

Starslip couldn't speak, her throat was too dry. Giggling a little, Fonzie pulled her up by the chain on her collar, **** her a little before the teen straightened her body out. The Psychotic Crime Boss then bit down just below the blonde’s neck, sucking hard on her skin as Cassie moaned lustfully at the sensation. The mobster then pulled back enough to look her handiwork over, giving the mark she’d left a lick.

“Mmm, mine,” Tammy purred in Cassie’s ear, letting her hands run across the 18-year-old’s body. “Say you’re mine.”