Sue Storm: Submissive

"I...I think I'd like to try...to be a sub," Sue Storm said.

Her voice was shaky. Unsure. Her chest heaved against the rope.

"That's good," Dr. Stone said. She laid her hands gently on Sue's shoulders, and the light died from the villain's eyes. "Right now, you should learn what that means. When you are submissive, you do as you're told. You give over power of yourself to someone else. You don't make the decisions, they make the decisions for you. With that comes a certain freedom—the freedom to just be, to experience, to live in the moment, free of consequence. However, it also requires trust. Do you trust me, Susan?"

The blonde heroine stared up at the psychiatrist. It was clear that she was warring within herself at the concept, body still heaving with the aftereffects of her small climax. Yet just as Moonstone was about to use her powers again, Sue seemed to relax within her ropes.

"Yes. Yes, I do...doctor," the Invisible Woman said.

"Karla, please," Dr. Stone suggested. "When we're exploring your submissive side, you will be Susan, and I will be Karla. No doctor and patient. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Sue said, her pale face flushed, pupils dilated with excitement.

"And as a show of trust, we're going to establish a safe word. Whenever you want me to stop, for whatever reason, you will say 'Penis.' That will be my cue to cease whatever I'm doing and unbind you. Do you understand? This is a form of play, and it has rules."

"Okay," Sue said. Dr. Stone gently caressed the Invisible Woman's cheek. She smiled down at Sue.

"In future sessions, we will try different things. But for right now, we're going to practice obedience and submissiveness. Right now, you have a power inhibitor around your neck. You're almost naked. Tied up. Helpless. If I want to see you naked..."

Dr. Stone leaned forward and gently pulled the straps of Sue Storm's bra, so that the dark nipples appeared, stiff and pointing toward the ceiling.

"I could do anything I want to you...but what I want is for you to show me what a good girl you are."

The psychiatrist slid her fingertips along Sue's skin, over the collarbones, to her neck. With a practiced push of a button, the power inhibitor came off.

"Now you can use your powers. And what I want you to do is use those powers to take off your bra and panties. I want to see you fully naked."

Sue Storm hesitated. She bit her lip...and then, invisible hands plucked at her underwear. Dr. Stone smiled as she saw the garments pulled from Sue's body, at least as far as the ropes allowed; the panties hung over the ropes about Sue's knees.

"Good girl. Very good. Now...I'm going to take off my clothes...and we're going to see what a good girl you can be."