Chapters tagged mind control

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The lights went out and the screens turned to random static. The chair retracted into the floor, leaving the dickgirl reporter stumbling barefoot and naked in the room, oddly confused. She looked around the room, blinking...and saw her clothes, stacked and folded near the door t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Down the corridor, past closed doors, the S-shield flapping before her like a red flag before a bull...the chase felt like it lasted forever, though as Lois Lane's lungs and thighs burned, she knew it could only have been a minute or two. Nevertheless, it was long enough that whe...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Somewhere, deep inside of Lois Lane's mind, a part of her sat unmoved by the pounding music, the incessant orders, the flashing lights. Her hands twitched as she reached for the cum dumpster before her, cock throbbing up and down, drawing her down toward the wet, warm, waiting ho...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Orgasms can be elusive for women. On her own, with her fingers, in the right mood, climax can often be achieved in a few minutes; at least a small one, enough to sate the desires for a moment. With a partner, all things are more interesting and complicated. The simply plunge of L...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane had never eaten ass before. Not that she hadn't thought about it. She'd even been prepared to do it once or twice, when truly hot and bothered, via the logic that one had to give head to get head. Yet she had never thought she would be sticking her tongue up the ass of...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

Even through the haze of , Lois Lane's eyes widened. The wooden phallus that was brought forward was on the larger side, at least compared to the men Lois had been used to dealing with—eight inches long, and thick as a coke can. The burnished brown wood was polished to a hi...

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Chapter 9

Poison Ivy led Lois Lane into the next room, an old steam room of stained red brick walls and solid concrete floor, interspersed with metal poles and pipes, various marks and holes on floor and ceiling showing where the machinery had once been. Tied to a surviving pole was a slim...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Roughly, Lois Lane shoved her thumb in the bound blonde's asshole...and felt a wave of relief that it was already wet, lubed, and ready for her. To her credit, Spoiler didn't whimper as the rounded tip of the wooden strap-on slid into the hole. Didn't even flinch as the reporter...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The blonde gripped the pole with both hands and pressed it against her chest as she thrust her ass back to match the reporter's thrusts. The hungry ass swallowed the wooden strap-on greedily, and the whole demeanor of Spoiler shifted in an instant—no longer the captured...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

"Worthless Bat-whore!" Lois Lane huffed as she pulled on Spoiler's asshole, painfully stretching the sensitive sphincter as she ruthlessly jackhammered the wooden strap-on inside the sloppy asshole. Lube spilled out down the reporter's thighs as she ground the blonde against the...

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Chapter 5

A thrill of excitement went down Poison Ivy's spine as the reporter, who had stiffened in her arms, began to move. All around them, the dancers bumped and moved. A few people watched as Lois Lane's thumbs dug into the waistband of her pants, and pulled sharply downward. The tight...

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Chapter 6

The words were delivered in a husky voice that Lois could barely hear above the music...yet somehow they cut right through the feverish heat that gripped the reporter's brain. Lois struggled through a confusion of emotions as she brought her arms down to lift up her shirt...and t...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

The reporter sputtered and coughed with her tongue still buried inside Poison Ivy's honeyed asshole. Around her, she could feel the temperature climb as the crowd closed in...the music was nothing more than a bass vibration through the floor. As she began to sweat and squirm bene...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Beneath Poison Ivy's ass, Lois Lane struggled. Her tongue swirled around and around the hot, wet hole that seemed to suck on the intruding member. Pussy juice dripped into the reporter's eyes, which stung and teared up. Around her, Lois could hear the heavy breathing get louder.....

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Chapter 11

Fingers scraped at the reporter's thighs. Ivy's sweaty asshole opened more easily, and more of Lois Lane's tongue slid up into the woman's bum...but the Daily Planet's greatest reporter was more focused on another tongue and another hole. Down between her legs, some beaver more e...

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Chapter 8

Those who were standing close to Poison Ivy would have seen a shimmer in the air—perhaps in the lines of light they would have seen the particles float off her skin, like pollen, to land on the bare skin of the nearest clubgoers on the dance floor. Seen the skin flush, the eyes d...

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Chapter 6

No sooner had the last syllable been whispered in her ear, the reporter's left hand moved toward her panties, just as Ivy's hand slid out. Lois wasn't even aware what she was doing until her fingertips slipped underneath the waistband of her black thong panties and were plowing t...

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Chapter 7

"...not until I allow you to," Poison Ivy said. "Nnnnnnggggrrrh..." Lois Lane moaned between clenched teeth, her fingers rubbing furiously at her clit in full view of everyone on the dance floor. The reporter couldn't help herself—couldn't stop her furious jilling. Yet her clima...

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Chapter 5

Like a thief in the night, the woman's presence slid away from Lois. Dazedly, the reporter spun around...and her eyes zeroed in on an ass disappearing into the crowd, surmounted by a mane of red hair. Before she even knew she was doing it, the reporter staggered after her. Her b...

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Chapter 6

The word came out as a long sibilant, the reporter's eyes fixed on the distorted breasts. They reminded Lois, however oddly, of the stems of certain vegetables...or the odd appearances sometimes taken by pumpkins and squashes. Her violet eyes fixed on the swollen, distorted green...