Supergirl Intervenes

Sin Queen tapped her boot impatiently on the ground watching as her dolls marched in single file towards the vault and then out with bags of cash. It was a normal robbery that was working out normally. And to her, Normal had always meant "boring".

The fat-titted batterydoll beneath her groaned softly at the movement but did her best to hold her posture perfectly still. Sin Queen would never bother admitting this to such a low creature, but the doll's little feminine noises excited her. She distracted herself with the resolution that she'd step on the doll's cow tits later. That would be fun.

The people in the bank averted their eyes from the strange display. The leather bound dominatrix sitting on a human being while faceless women with their genitals exposed marched in absolute obedience towards her commands. Let them judge her. Their morals were meaningless when confronted by someone whose power dwarfed theirs.

Though, she had caught one of the patrons, the wife of a wealthy man, staring a little longer at the exposed crotches of the battery dolls then propriety would allow. Perhaps Sin Queen would pay her a visit later. With the promise of a crotchless suit of her own, she might cave.

All of the Supervillainess' idle musings were stopped by a sudden sound. A powerful **** crashed through the skyline, and in the blink of the eyes there was a young woman standing proud in the middle of the bank, fits defiantly on her hips. Long blond hair, a blue top, and a cute little red mini-skirt.

"Lady, I think you're the reason public decency laws exist." Supergirl quipped. "I guess it's up to me to enforce them, huh?"

Sin Queen softly stroked the top of her chair's latex mask, a faint grin forming on her face. Now this was about to be a little more interesting.

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