Diana Begs

"Please, mam!" Diana begged.

"Kristy," the blonde corrected her.

"Kristy, I'm an inspiration to millions! I can't have images like that spreading around!"

"And I'm sure more than a few of those millions would pay to see their favorite hero naked," the blonde chucked, continuing to snap pictures, "And I'm sure they'll be surprised to see how big her butt is.~"

"Please, stop! I'll do anything! Just don't post them!" she exclaimed, trying to shield her body as best she could.

Kristy watched as the naked heroine cowered and begged before her, it was a sight many supervillains could only dream of and she loved every second of it. For years she had resented the pristine image of Wonder Woman: beautiful, powerful, truthful, confident, revered by everyone as the perfect ideal of a woman. Kristy had a successful career, plenty of money, and a gorgeous body, yet even with all her success she still felt like she was in the heroine's shadow. To her, Wonder Woman was a puffed-up hero who needed to be taken down a peg and today she had the perfect opportunity to do some humbling.

"I might be willing to delete these pictures," the blonde smirked, lowering her phone, "for a price."

Diana considered her request, "Well, I don't have much money on me right now, but if just wait a bit-"

"No," Kristy said sternly, "I don't want whatever weird Amazonian money you use. I want something more personal. Your clothes."

Diana was a bit taken aback by the request, "M-my clothes? You mean… everything?"

"Yup!" Kristy grinned, "Everything, from the tiara on your head to the red boots in your locker."

Diana was baffled. Giving up her things would be the equivalent of a cop giving up their gun. Kristy had to be deranged to believe that was even an option.

"Listen," She began in the calmest voice she could muster, "Some of my things are mystical in nature and would be very dangerous in the hands of a normal mortal."

"Well, this 'normal mortal' is about to post at least a dozen pictures of your bare tits online if you don't hand over your stuff," Kristy held up her phone which showed she was not bluffing.

Diana flinched, "I-I can't just give everything up! I'd have nothing to wear! How would I even get home?!"

"Oh, don't worry I'll give you something to wear. And you're not going home just yet. You're going to do a full workout session with me and only once we're done will I return your things," Kristy said frankly, "That is unless you want me to post your pictures instead."

Diana looked to her locker and then back to Kristy's phone in dismay. She couldn't let those explicit images of her be posted online, she'd be a laughing stock overnight and her image would be forever tainted. However, could she really give up all of her clothes? She'd be completely at Kristy's mercy, and giving the power of a god to a stranger certainly wasn't a good idea. But for the sake of her reputation was it worth it?