Dr. Stone Wants To Discuss Subs & Dommes

"Sex is not just about genital manipulation," Dr. Stone said, as she pulled the rope so that it tightened across Sue's chest. "It's about power dynamics and relationships. For many people, sex is a means to either assert their own dominance or to achieve release in submission."

"I've heard of BDSM," Sue Storm said, acutely aware of the vibrator still pressed against her clit, the vibrations distracting.

"But do you understand it?" Dr. Storm said.

What followed was one of the most frank, and frankly engrossing, conversations that Sue Storm had ever had about sex. Her vocabulary expanded rapidly—submissive, domme, switch, top, bottom—they spoke about consent, gender and sexuality dynamics, **** and rapeplay. It made Sue's head swim as the rope got tighter and tight, and the vibrations on her clit were relentless. The heroine strained against her bonds, face flushed, body trembling as the anticipation built and built, growing toward an inevitable conclusion.

Yet before Sue went over the edge, she asked Dr. Stone the question that burned in her mind.

"Does this mean I'm a sub?"

Dr. Stone's lips curled.

"I think you've done a lot of submitting in your life. First as the Invisible Girl, hiding yourself from the world. Then as the Invisible Woman, twisting yourself to meet societal expectations, letting yourself be taken by the role of wife, mother, team mom. You put yourself on a pedestal for the world to see and admire and emulate—but there's still a part of yourself that you hide from others. You can always disappear whenever you wish to. That power is what makes your case so...interesting."

Sue was gasping now. Her body thrashed, hips humped the air. Eyes wide and dilated, yet she couldn't see the strange aura that surrounded Dr. Stone's head.

"You need to decide, Sue," Dr. Stone said. "Are you a sub, or do you want to be a domme? Either way, I can help you cum..."

"It's good to cum," Sue whispered. Then it became a mantra as she thrashed, pussy spasming, eyes rolled back in her head as the climax rolled over her in waves like it would never end. "It's good to cum! IT'S GOOD TO CUM!"

The last words were shouted loud, and Dr. Stone's lips were peeled back in a cold, feral smile. Whichever way Sue Storm chose, she was playing right into the villain's hands.