Really it is just stroking masterfully

Lauren spends the week reliving the glory of her first success, staring up at the wall where she mostly looks at Golden Eagle's stolen outfit (taking occasional breaks when she gets tired of that to look at those "dreamy" Jonas Brothers).

Well, it's most of Golden Eagle's outfit. The panties are kept in Crimson Fury's super secret vault: her pillow case.

Every so often, Lauren likes to pull them out and admire them while she thinks about how she vanquished her foe, and humiliated her oh-so-thoroughly.

She remembers how Golden Eagle squirmed and blushed, whimpered and pleaded, and begged, begged (!) Crimson Fury not to take away her precious panties.

At least, that's how Lauren remembers things happening. Of course, every time she thinks about it, she embellishes the story a little more, usually after taking another whiff of those precious, pilfered panties.

It isn't long until Lauren's mind wanders even further into fantasy, and she starts thinking about *ahem* naughtier scenarios.

She's always been a very horny girl, and her lack of a lover (she's always had personal issues even before she became a super villain), has only left her exacerbated the problem.

Soon Crimson Fury is lying on her back, slowly stripping out of her tight, confining clothes and body-shaping underwear as she daydreams about making her vanquished foes worship her as a goddess.

"Mmmm, you want these back?" Lauren coos as she dangles the dirty undies over her nose with one hand while her other plays with her erect, excited little nipples. "Well... what will you do for your mistress to earn them?"

The now-naked villain squeezes her ample thighs together as she feels her precious pussy growing wet.

"Mmmm, you want to kiss me? Down..." Lauren feels a flutter in her tummy. "D-down there?"

She imagines the beautiful, nude super heroine nodding eagerly and crawling towards her on her hands and knees.

Lauren drops the panties onto her face, inhaling their naughty scent as she mauls her own tiny tits with one hand while arching her back and letting her other hand wander over her soft, cute, (and in her own mind) large belly and down to her freshly-shaved, sodden little cunny.

"Mmmmm, you really know what you're doing..." Lauren moans, a little too loudly as she starts squeezing her pink, smooth pussy lips. "Oooooooooh..."

Her toes curl reflexively as she starts to rapidly rub her clit and continues to huff away at the stinky panties covering much of her face.

She's almost there now... she can feel it coming, and it's going to be a big one...