The Skarlette One

“You really thought Vibra was fast enough to avoid my whips?” Lashlust said as she strode into Libido League headquarters with the speedster heroine trailing behind, crawling on leash. “It’s insulting.”

Half a dozen heroines surrounded the supervillainess, cutting off any escape. Their leader, Captain Alpha, stepped forward. “You can’t beat us all. Release Vibra now and we’ll go easy on you.”

“When have I ever wanted it easy?” Lashlust replied. “This slut’s technique is terrible. Even with her super-fast tongue, it’s like fucking the couch. I’ll release her unharmed if one of you takes her place on my leash for three days. Make sure it’s someone who won’t go easy on me.”

The heroines of the Libido League looked at one another, each remembering the luscious feel of Lashlust’s bliss-whip on their most intimate places.

Captain Alpha dropped to her knees. “I’m the leader of the League. I’m responsible for all my people. Let Vibra go and take me, you twisted villain.”

“Is that the best insult you can come up with, Captain?” Lashlust asked, unclipping the collar from Vibra’s throat. “No matter. You’ll have much better things to do with your tongue for the next three days!”

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