Super-Hero/Villain

Hayley was groggy when she woke up, or more accurately came to. She realized she was nude and strapped to a chair. She looked around and saw she was in what looked like a bare basement with concrete walls. She struggled, but the ropes binding her arms to the arms of teh chair and her legs to the legs of the chair were very well done.

A door opened and two tall naked women entered. They were not fully nude, they each wore knee-high black leather stiletto heeled boots, and tight black leather gloves that extended to their mid forearms, and each wore a fancy masquerade ball mask. Both looked to be 36-24-36.

The women did not say a word but stepped aside.

A man in black leather pants, black leather boots, a black leather vest over a black silk shirt, and a black cape with a red hood came in. He had a black leather mask on. He was over 6 feet tall, and Hayley could tell he had a muscular frame under his clothes.

"Ah, Agent Peggy Carter, welcome."

"Peggy..what is this a joke? Are you some crazed fanboy?"

The man tilted his head. "Playing mind games, Peggy. Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"Look, pervert, let me go now!"

"Agent Carter...'

"And I'm not Peggy Carter, dumbass! I'm Hayley Atwell, a real person!"

The man's head jerked back every so slightly and a curious slight smile crossed his lips. "Is this some technique S.H.I.E.L.D teaches you?"

"Oh my god! Enough with this fan fiction shit! Let me go now."

The man sighed. "Oh, how rude of me. I have not introduced myself. My name is Dr. Erotica."

Hayley snorted derisively. "That's the dumbest super villain name ever. What's your super power, getting **** porn star sluts to be your pathetic side kicks?"

This time the two women tilted their heads and looked amused.

"You want to see a demonstration of my powers, Peggy."

Hayley sighed again. "Oh yeah, I'd just love to see them," she said sarcastically.

The man's smile grew wider, and the two women giggled.