Wear Raven down.

WHACK!

Raven screamed as her body shook - she'd just been whipped. By what, she wasn't sure - at least not at first. One of the latex tendrils curled in the air behind Dominance.

"You do get turned on so... easily, don't you? That's one of the reasons you love it when you get into fights." WHACK! Raven was whipped again, this time across her thighs. She screamed again, her back arching. "You're weak. Sooooo weak. Oh, yes, you can manage with your spells..." WHACK! Another one, again across her thighs, but closer to her pussy. "...but you know if it comes to hand to hand, you're going to be hurt. And you do... so... want to hurt." WHACK! Raven screamed out sharply, her knees buckling, as her cunt was whipped directly. WHACK! Again. WHACK! A third time, rapidly. Her mound was red from the blows - and practically dripping wet. Was Dominance actually... right?

"Of course I'm right, slut." Shit. Of course she could read her thoughts. "Oh, naturally. All your thoughts." WHACK! Another blow, across her tits, making Raven squeal. Dominance extended a hand, and the river of liquid latex bubbled and shifted - and out poured two columns of latex. One orange, one gray. Raven's eyes widened. No. No, she couldn't be - but she was. A latex clone of Jinx, and one of Blackfire, the former flat and catlike and grinning, the latter curvaceous and smirking and cocky. Both naked, their features flawless, identical to what Raven imagined their naked bodies to be like - except for the latex sheen, and the fact that their hair was... well... a blob of latex shaped like their hair. It did nothing to break her from the fantasy. Dominance spoke again. "You've had endless thoughts about these two, haven't you? You want Jinx to use her hexes to burn your magic out, to render you a powerless husk... and then to fry your brain. You want to be her hypnotized fuckdoll. And Blackfire... you just want to be overwhelmed by her. Crushed. Enslaved. You want to be used by her, over and over... and..." Dominance smirked, and Raven felt her stomach sink. "...that's not even getting to the darkest fantasy you've had." WHACK! Raven screamed - and her pussy spasmed as her cunt was whipped again. No. No, she couldn't -

But she did. She came. She came hard, squirting all over, as the two latex clones burst into mocking laughter.

"Such a pathetic slut." Dominance purred. "Just a quick recap of what you WANT to have done to you and some pain, and you cum. Tsk. You know how easy it'll be to break you? To shatter you so utterly that you never have another thought again?" She took a step closer. Another. The tendrils threw Raven in front of her, on her knees. "You'd beg me for it by the end. Your astral body would be broken, your mind would be in tatters... and you'd still beg." She spread her legs slowly. "Or you can end it all here. We can skip that... and you can beg now. Beg me to take you. Beg me to make you mine. Submit..." She stroked a finger along Raven's reddened breast; the titaness moaned, low and breathy and soft. "...mmmh. Because you know that's what you really... really want, isn't it? You're less of a real person than I am. A two-dimensional fragment. Submission. That's what you'll be known as. My inner slut. My inner whore. My one weakness, and one I will keep bound... and chained." The latex started to flow up Raven's legs. She could feel it - the urge to say the words, to give in, to let Dominance take her over entirely. It'd be so easy. So. Easy.