She obeys. With all her heart.

Donna untied the cloth belt of my robe and promptly moved behind me to take the robe off my shoulders. The fabric slipped off my body, revealing me in my full naked glory to our bound guests.

I could almost hear the collective breaths being held around the room when my fat 10-incher swung into view.

“Prepare me, girls, both of you,” I commanded.

Diana walked excitedly up to me and joined Donna who was already on her knees before me with her eyes fixed adoringly on my rising cock.

The rest of the newly summoned heroes watched on with horror mixed with rapidly rising arousal as the two Amazons proceeded to worship my fat, long cock. They intermittently let out sighs of delight between their heavy panting as they kept sliding their warm, wet tongues and full sultry lips along the girthy shaft between them.

I can only imagine what my audience are going through. From what I had gleaned from the Comicnomicon, the new summons were pretty much street-level heroes. They were humans with exceptional natural ability and skills, but no innate superpower. They were basically street-level crimefighters. The gorgeous Amazon princesses that they were looking at now were on a whole other level. They were akin to gods in their world and the Amazons had been the virtuous paragons of womenkind.

To see heroes as powerful as Diana Prince and Donna Troy kneeling subserviently at an a man’s feet while feverishly running their tongues along his cock… Well, I suppose it would trigger some form of existential terror on their part.

“Let’s play a game,” I said, smiling at our guests. “The name of the game is… Don’t Cum!”

I let my words sink in for a minute, meeting the gazes of the girls who were all flushed and shaking badly with arousal at this point.

I continued, “In this game, there are different penalties for the guys and the girls. Girls, I’ve placed a certain… corruption within you. But I’ve also placed something like a barrier that keeps the corruption from fully taking over your minds.“

I placed my hands affectionately on Donna’s and Diana’s heads as the Amazon sisters’s tongues lashed and flicked playfully against the prominent tip of my cock. “This is what happens to you when the corruption takes over,” I explained as I stroked the lustrous long locks of raven black hair under my hands. “I guarantee you that there is no coming back from this. All you have to do to stop it from happening is… don’t cum. Well, or at least don’t cum so much.” I chuckled. “Naturally it won’t just take one. But with every orgasm you experience from this point forth, that barrier in you grows weaker and the corruption in you grows stronger.”

“Y-you s-sick fuck…” Katherine Kane, who is known as Batwoman said in a trembling voice. Like the others, she was panting pretty heavily by now.

“I totally AM a sick fuck,” I said with a proud smile, “Now, for the guys, I’ve prepared something a little different. It’s the same concept. You have a corruption and a barrier against it within you and the more you cum, the weaker the barrier gets. Now, if it ain’t obvious, I’m not gay, so unlike the girls, you won’t exactly end up like Diana and Donna here. Instead, as your barrier gets weaker and the corruption grows stronger, your willpower degrades and you’ll become more and more enslaved to your lust and your need to cum. You’ll end up being my obedient ****, but one that is bound to your own sexual gratification rather than an unexplainable undying loyalty towards me. You’ll do anything for me just for my permission to cum. Trust me. Even **** and genocide.”

“What is this? Mind control?” Tim Drake, the Robin asked, “It won’t work so easily on us.”

“No, no, nothing so crude. Call it soul transformation if you want. The very essence of your existence will be rewired into a shameless, horny, orgasm-addicted ****. But I digress. There’s an additional twist for you guys. See, our body and minds, they kind of follow the template of our soul. Change the soul and you change the mind… and also the body. Catch my drift?”

“What’s your point?” Tim growled, fighting his own heavy breathing as his eyes kept getting drawn back to the two beautiful, flushed Amazons trying their best to coax a load out of my balls.

“I’ve added another modification to your soul,” I said. “Think of it as another barrier against a different curse. The more you cum, the more the curse on your soul takes effect, the smaller your genitals get and the further your sperm degrades. You’ll grow more and more impotent until eventually, your sperm basically loses all potency. Ever heard of eunuchs in empires of old? Yeah that’s what you’ll be, except way hornier.”

“What kind of sexual maniac are you?” Dick Grayson asked, who was almost wheezing from arousal from watching Diana and Donna rub their beautiful, heavily flushed faces along my cock.

“Uhhhhh, the kind that turns you into a baby-dick spermless ejaculator whose entire existence revolves around being allowed to cum. Duh! Haven’t you been listening to a thing I said?”

“What's the matter with you?” Helena Bertinelli, the Huntress asked through gritted teeth and heaving breaths, “Nobody wanted to be your prom date? Or were you never able to make it to second base without pre-maturely ejaculating?”

“Ah-ah-ah… Trying to goad me into anger won’t fix a thing, Huntress. Nice try though,” I said, smirking at the smoking hot girl of Italian heritage.

“You’re lying,” Barbara Gordon said, “No one has that kind of power.”

I chuckled. “Oh Barbara, aren’t you supposed to be the smart one?” I asked, “Or does your brain not work when it’s horny? Look around you. Look at how young you are. I’ve turned you all back to your 18 year old selves by manipulating your souls!”

The young heroes glanced at each other and a look of abject horror soon crept across their lust-plagued faces.

“Ready or not…” I said sinisterly, “Let the games begin!”