“Yes, Marionette, I put all my strength into resisting your power,” said Captain Alpha as she felt the supervillainess’s incomparable touch graze her scalp. “But your pleasure is too much even for me, the Vixen of Vigor. I fought and I lost. I have nothing left to resist you.
“I can’t even lift my head unless you pull my hair,” the defeated heroine continued. “My muscles can bend steel, but now they can only dance to the touch of your fingers in my pussy. My breath can freeze lakes, but now I only moan the words you want me to say. I used to be the world’s most powerful superheroine. Now I’m just your sex puppet. Please, play with me, Marionette.”
The villainess grinned. “Why, Captain Alpha, you say the sweetest things.”
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