Not at all

…Nothing happens.

“Wait, you were actually trying?” she asks in surprise. “I was just joking around. But come on, try again, seriously.” Again you try, and again nothing happens. You can’t even try to mind control her. You’re just a girl lying on the floor, pretending she has superpowers. While cum drips out of you. “Wow, it looks like you actually can’t use your powers now. Pfft. Cumming makes you lose your powers. Ahahaha! So fucking lame. What kind of futa gets defeated by cumming?” She laughs freely at your newfound weakness. “Eh, they’ll come back eventually, right? I hope so. I want you to still be a supervillain next time I fuck you.” It’s already a foregone conclusion that there will be a next time…? You try to object, but you can’t catch your breath enough to speak.

She sighs contentedly. “Took down my first supervillain. Dicked down my first supervillain. Pretty good day. Looks like Hammerhead was a little too much for you to handle, uh… what’s your name? I usually just do pet names with the ladies, but I guess I should at least know a supervillain’s name, even if she’s super weak and lame.” She took your virginity and she doesn’t even know your name…

“I’m… uh,” you pause. You shock yourself when you realize that, even after your blunder with Lady Cinder, you still haven’t come up with anything. “Nevermind…” you mumble. For such a lackluster answer, the girl’s face lights up in excitement.

“Never Mind!? Because you have mind powers? And you’re evil, so you used a negative-sounding work like ‘never’? Oh my god, that’s so cool! Almost as cool as my name.” Sure… That’s exactly what you meant…

She turns around and begins leaving the alley, a spring in her step. “Welp, I have more justice to dispense and more ass to plow. See you soon, Never Mind! I know it won’t be long, now that you’re addicted to the fucking that only I can give you.” She looks over her shoulder and winks, making your heart flutter. Stupid hormones… You’re not that kind of girl. You don’t go to clubs or parties, you just stay in all day. So how did you wind up another statistic of some disrespectful woman’s sexual conquests? You’re a villain for crying out loud…