Chapters tagged bdsm

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane said the words quietly...but earnestly. Something about what Circe had said resonated with her. It was true. Oh, she had never been one of those young women that cut themselves, but...throughout her life, hadn't she relished intense sensations? Stepping into the shower...

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Chapter 20

The reporter chewed her lip. A strange look came on Circe's face. One of quiet appraisal. "Look, what we've been doing tonight hasn't exactly been healthy, right? But if it was...consensual...and there were ground rules. Safewords. I...I'll be your sub. You can...hurt me. Domina...

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Chapter 21

"Oh, Lois, I'm headed out for dinner—care to join me? My treat." Lois Lane flashed Clark Kent a smile. He'd probably been working up the courage to ask her out to dinner all week. Yet she felt the cold weight of the invisible collar around her throat. Her eyes glanced at the clo...

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Chapter 14

A wave of her hand. A snap of her fingers. Then the unnatural paralysis released, and Lois Lane staggered, gasping, hands over her wounded breasts...and then she followed Circe's arm. There was a low table, where none had been before. Gold plates were set on it, bowls, platters....

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Chapter 10

The sorceress reached down and pried the reporter's eager mouth from her pussy. "Strip," the naked sorceress told her. "If you want something to drink, strip." Mouth still parched, Lois Lane wrestled with the order for barely a moment before she found herself disrobing. The gau...

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Chapter 11

"A pretty little sow like you," Circe hissed, eyes beginning to glow from within with green flames. "Deserves to be mated by the most virile of boars." The sorceress raised her hands, and there was a flash of green flame. Lois raised her head from the trough, heart pounding in h...

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Chapter 12

Turning around so that Superman could get a good view of her pussy, Lois stretched her hoofs out in front of her, waggling her ass gently. Hoping that Superman got the message. This sow was ready and waiting to be mounted and mated by her boar. _Come on, Supes!_ Lois Lane mental...

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Chapter 13

His hard cock thrust deep inside of her, the hard abs forcing the buttplug tail deep into her ass, his mighty forelimbs gripping her upper body. His chin rested on her shoulder as his thrusts grew shorter and more forceful. She knew he was ready to cum, and she was ready for him...

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Chapter 14

Flying above the skyscrapers, they began to descend—and Lois Lane recognized the outlines of the Utopia Casino. Tall and gaudy, open 24 hours...and, the reporter remembered, the magician Zatanna Zatara was booked there for a week of shows. Superman, still clutching Lois tightly...

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Chapter 15

On her trotters, dressed like a fetishistic pig-woman, Lois Lane let out two definite oinks. Zatanna smiled...and then hid her mouth with her hand. "I was hop—er, I mean, I'm glad you decided on the traditional countercharm," Zatanna said. The witch held out her hands before her...

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Chapter 12

Lois Lane trotted forward. She could only imagine what she looked like, her nose drawn back by hooks, a curly tail sticking out of her backside, breasts hanging freely from her chest, arms and legs bound together so that she "walked" on her knees and elbows, little piggy-ears on...

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Chapter 11

"Lucky for my little sow," Circe said, as she grabbed the reporter's butt and squeezed the firm flesh. "I know just how to knock little piggies up. The farmer gets some prize pig sperm...and puts it in a syringe just like this one." Lois did not see where the large plastic syrin...

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Chapter 12

The would-be sow wiggled her haunches, determined not to present an easy target for the mad sorceress. Trotting around in a circle on knees and elbows because of her binding, Lois could still move at a decent pace with effort...and Circe, with a silent curse, attempted to grapple...

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Chapter 13

It was hard with her trotters. The pain in elbow and knee as Lois struggled within her pigplay bondage. She had to manipulate the giant syringe carefully, her fingers still locked away, and body precariously balanced on all-fours. The witch, at least, had the good gra...

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Chapter 17

The woman—if she was a woman—called Blaze narrowed her eyes. Lois Lane, caught in the petplay gear, felt the strange piercing gaze on her. The reporter didn't flinch, but she did hope, for the first time, that Circe's illusion held up. That this person, whoever she really was, co...

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Chapter 18

The woman held Lois Lane's wrists and hustled the dirt-caked reporter through the corridors, through a door to a backstage area where a dozen naked women were chugging from gallon jugs of water. Lois blinked. She recognized some of the women—they "Is the pool ready?" The woman s...

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Chapter 22

_Early in the morning. Rise up to my feet..._ Lois Lane's hand slammed onto the alarm, cutting off Bradley Nowell in mid-sentence. Her hands found the blunts that Ivy had rolled the night before, put one to her lips, and lit up. She drew the smoke into her lungs and held it. May...

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Chapter 23

Sometimes, Lois would get a call. Big Barda was on the outs with her husband, and wanted a quiet glass of wine and twenty minutes of oral sex in the bathroom. Wonder Woman wanted to take her out dancing. The Green Lantern Jessica Cruz wanted to try out making a strap-on with her...

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Chapter 25

Hawkgirl emerged, straight from the shower. Lois could hear her shake the water from her wings. Unable to see, the reporter waited patiently in her rack. Rough, callused hands squeezed the reporter's aching, overfilled tits. Tugged at the chain between Lois Lane's nipples. Gave t...

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Chapter 17

The room was bare, except for five boxes. Four were occupied. The boxes were clear—some sort of ballistic glass, Lois guessed. The women inside her their legs bent back behind their shoulders, arms tied around the back of their heads, which poked out of one end of the box, their...