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by Zeebop
Chapter 16
There was an ache in Lois Lane's back. The unfamiliar weight on her chest was taxing her muscles. The reporter had always heard of women with large breasts experiencing back pain, but with her modest, palmable tits she had never really felt it herself...until now. The ten-kilogr...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 21
At the Daily Planet, few people noticed anything different about Lois Lane. Perhaps she smiled a little more. She dressed a little more conservatively, never showing as much cleavage or bearing her lower belly. No one could see what she was hiding, and most of them had no idea th...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 21
At work, Lois Lane could almost forget about it. She smiled at Clark Kent, teased Jimmy Olsen about his Turtle Boy costume. Wrote up her articles and received the gruff praise of Perry White. Some days, she saw Superman fly overhead. Life went on. Her investigative reporting foun...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 22
Circe was there when Lois Lane arrived. The sorceress was drinking wine at the reporter's table, dressed in a sea-green robe. Behind her, Lois could see the living room. Where her couch had been stood an X-frame of wood, with leather straps to hold the victim in place. A plastic...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 17
"Humans are amazingly adaptable," Circe said, as she drew the needle on the reporter's naked head, ink spreading into the skin. "A wolf in a trap will go mad, and gnaw its own paw off to be free. The lion in the cage will claw at the bars, and then wait and wait, until the fire i...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 22
Sunday evening. Laying spent on the bed. The reporter's body quaked and shivered in the aftermath of her climaxes. Her ass ached so good. She had never imagined... Circe peeled off the soiled glove from her hand and let it drop into the trash can. A satisfied smile on her face a...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
Honesty compelled Lois Lane to admit it. Facedown in the burning sand, her ass felt like it was on fire. There was a sharp, piercing point of pain that might even be a splinter. Lois squeezed her eyes tight, wondering how her mistress would punish her for this refusal... "Hmm. P...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 19
"Mistress...my...cunny..." The tattooed and pierced reporter still felt uncomfortable putting it into words. "Feeling neglected?" Lois could hear the smile in Circe's voice. The sorceress circled around to the front of the chair in which Lois was sitting. "Let's do something abo...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
"Cum for me." Lois Lane smiled. "Is that an order, mistress?" "Does it need to be?" Circe shot back. Then, just for that moment, they weren't an immortal sorceress and the Daily Planet's greatest reporter. Just two women, sub and dom, holding the levers to a sex chair. Circe...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
A man would have simply slammed the wooden cock home, over and over, pummelling Lois Lane's most sensitive body part until she was weeping and sore. Circe was not that impatient...not that driven by instinct. The lavender-haired sorceress drank in the reporter's ecstasy as she sl...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 19
Tattooed, pierced, her ass violated, and with the witch able to read her mind and command her with but a thought...and yet somehow Lois Lane could not resist as the story of why she had come here tonight poured out of her mouth. The sorceress watched the reporter with bemusement...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
Lois Lane turned on her knees and bent over in the sand until her breasts pressed into the hot, gritty surface, heedless of the danger of sand getting into her new piercings. She reached back behind herself and spread her lips, raising her ass to present her pink, dripping cunt t...
5 years ago 1,991 Words 13 Likes 1,554 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 21
Later, had come sanity...and serious, adult talk. Circe was honest when she said that she wasn't a lesbian, at least not all the time; neither was she one of those who could commit fully to a BDSM lifestyle of mistress and . Magic healed the wounds, protected pregnancy...alt...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 19
Lois Lane slipped back into a corridor—but not the one she had entered from. The carpet was a deep, plush red, the doors were solid-looking affairs, erotic prints of superheroines in distress were on the walls. The transition was so abrupt that Lois could almost forget, for a mom...
6 years ago 777 Words 16 Likes 1,977 Views -
by Zeebop
Chapter 18
There was a snap. The beach sands swirled and formed themselves into stony chains, clamping around the reporter's wrists and ankles...holding Lois Lane in place, her cunt in the air, shoulders on the ground, legs over her heads and arms out. Circe's hands clamped down on the bac...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 17
"You're no whore," Circe said, regarding the reporter. The sorceress laid Lois down in the sand and popped into a squat over her chest, the older woman's heels brushing the reporter's shoulders, the splayed lips of her pussy hanging inches from her face. "Who are you really? Why...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 20
The elevator door opened...and for a moment, Lois thought she had been transported to Hell. Naked women lay splayed out on X-frames. They were arranged in rows...and each was being subject to a different sexual . One woman near the door had a great skull-shaped candle sus...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 17
Circe spoke a word...and a rope of green fire slithered up from between the reporter's toes. The reporter remained where she was, frozen as the blazing heat crept over her body...burning away all the piss, the blood, the juices, leaving behind clean skin, the reporter's tattoos s...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 11
**Stay**. The word echoed in Lois Lane's mind, in her soul. Her body shook, muscles straining, but she remained on her knees, a gut full of piss, unable to move as the sorceress retrieved a cigarette, and lit it with a burst of green flame from her fingers. The reporter's eyes...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 16
"Ah..." Circe breathed smoke into Lois Lane's face as the burning coal of the cigarette moved away from the reporter's eye. "Quite a sensitive spot. But you know the strange thing about pain, my dear?" Lois coughed, eyes watering, after-images on her vision from staring at the l...
5 years ago 361 Words 11 Likes 1,358 Views