With compliance.

Her whole body shaking with fear mixed with anticipation, the Violet Vision turned her body intangible. Immediately, her costume fell to the ground, leaving her naked as the day she was born. Rather than put the collar on right away, however, Fonzie made a show of circling the teen, looking her body over, and running the very tips of her nails softly along her skin, causing her to shiver and whimper. As the mobster came back around to look upon her face, however, Starslip noticed a hint of recognition and realization in her eye, and the young blonde knew that she’d finally put two and two together.

"I never forget a face," Fonzie replied, lightly running the band of the collar across the blonde’s cleavage. "The bimbo who killed my husband."

"She didn't kill your husband," Starslip insisted. "She was in the wrong place at the wrong time, and the bullet was aimed for her, and...and her powers activated."

“I never did find her,” Tammy noted, letting her hand run across the younger woman’s hip. “And who might you be, hmm? Her daughter, or niece, or little sister?”

The blonde whimpered, her fingers and toes curling and uncurling despite herself. “...Daughter…”

“Naaaaame?” Fonzie demanded, reaching down to softly stroke Starslip’s fuzz, making her shudder.

"...Cassie," Starslip replied, holding herself as her body shook. “Cassie Doyle.”

"Aww, and lemme guess, Mommy ran away?" Alfonso inquired, to which the Purple Paragon refused to answer, instead looking down at the floor. "...Well, that was her mistake. She owes me, and now, I’m going to do to her little girl what I would’ve done to her if I had her in my grasp."

"Wha-” Cassie tried to ask before she felt the collar locked around her throat, Fonzie hauling her violently towards her desk and bending her over it, pinning her down firmly. “Wh-What are you gonna do to me?!”

Fonzie chuckled in the blonde’s ear, letting a hand drift softly across her backside. “...I’m going to make you my whore.”

Before Cassie could say anything more, she felt two fingers suddenly plunge deep inside her dry vagina, immediately claiming her maidenhood. The young blonde screamed bloody **** at this, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop the tears that were running down her beautiful face. Her body writhed in agony beneath Alfonso, who kept her pinned down firmly.

“Ooh, look at that: First time, huh?” Fonzie observed, retrieving her fingers and leaving the blonde panting and shaking under her. “Mm, I guess things really DO work out for the best in the end. After all, why make your mother my whore when I can take her younger, hotter, spunkier daughter instead, AND take her virginity to boot?”