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This is a new story that was inspired by the Submission Agenda by Pegasus.
After reading that ongoing story, I decided to attempt something similar
using DC characters. In addition to any feedback on the story itself, I
would welcome any suggestions from people as to who they want to see in the
story and what they want to happen. It's my intention to keep to current DC
continuity as much as possible.

Comments, suggestions and feedback can be sent to KoolKat@POBoxes.com

Warning

This story contains scenes of sex, bondage and other sexual situations which
are not appropriate for anyone under the age of eighteen. If you are under
the age of eighteen, do not read this story. If you are offended by this
material, do not read any further.

Disclaimer

The characters in this story were created by and are copyrighted by and are
property of DC Comics and no copyright infringement is intended. No
compensation has been or will be received for this story. This story is
purely for entertainment purposes and cannot be redistributed for the
purposes of making money or profit.


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Dominated and Conquered Heroines (DC Heroines)


Chapter 1

".... and it's a disgrace the way these so-called superheroes parade around
in these .. these .. outfits. Why, some of the clothes that the women almost
wear are positively disgusting. These 'heroes' are corrupting the minds of
America's youth. It's a never ending stream of sex, sex, sex."

Lex Luthor could prevent a smile crossing his face as he turned away from
the television. What the woman on that chat-show obviously didn't realize
was that of course supeheroines wore sexually enticing outfits at the same
time that they preached morality. Of course it was hypocritical. But then
they were supposed to represent 'truth, justice and the American way' and
that way was based upon just such hypocrisy.

He swivelled his chair around to survey his latest high-tech nerve center of
operations. Most of the equipment stood idle in this recently activated room
hidden deep below the streets of Metropolis. The room had a cold, empty feel
to it. Most of the computer screens were blank, no lights flashed upon the
banks of computers lining the walls, the hum of the generators was barely
audible.

Luthor could never get used to the periods of inactivity that there were
in-between his schemes. It was one of the reasons that he was so driven to
come up with one diabolical plan after another. He sometimes briefly
wondered what he would do if he ever succeeded in gaining the total power
that was his ultimate goal. But only briefly. He was sure that he would
think of something were this to come about.

But to date, his every scheme had been thwarted by Superman and the other
self-appointed guardians of 'justice'. Costumed buffoons every one of them!
How dare they deny Lex Luthor what was rightfully his!

Luthor was broken out of his thoughts by a noise from one of the active
computers. Quickly checking the screen the smile returned to his face. The
prey had taken the bait and now the hunt was on. To him Oracle had been
nothing more than a minor irritation in the past, but given her undeniable
computer skills, he had taken it upon himself to prove that he was the
better manipulator of information. He was a true manipulator in all senses
of the word and, while discovering the source of the Oracle was only a minor
diversion until he could come up with bigger game, he intended to prove his
superiority. Already his programs had intercepted one of Oracle's searches
and were slowly tracing it back to its origin. Her systems were good but his
were better. It was only a matter of time before he had Oracle's location
and then there identity. After that, he had really given no thought as to
what he would do. It seemed rather petty to destroy this woman, whoever, she
may be, but at the same time she was one of these heroines that had done so
much to frustrate him.

" ... frustration of a whole generation of males ..."

Suddenly the television caught Luthor's attention again.

" ... these woman have no idea of the damage that they are doing by
presenting women as nothing but sex-objects."

Luthor gleefully rubbed his hands together. "Perfect," he whispered to
himself. It suddenly seemed so simple. He would use sex as a weapon to
destroy Oracle, to humiliate and debase her. He wouldn't kill her of even
really harm her, but he would just as effectively destroy her. And why just
Oracle? Why stop there? There was a world of superheroes out there for him
to conquer. He knew that he finally had the perfect weapon to eliminate the
superheroes that were all the was standing between him and his final
victory. Now that he had a new plan, a new scheme, Luthor's mind began to
concoct his fiendish plan of action. He knew that he would need help to
bring about the domination and sexual conquest of the world's superheroines,
but he had no doubt that he would have no trouble finding plenty of villains
eager for a piece of the action.

It would take a while before he could move against Oracle and before taking
on some of the more powerful heroines like Wonder Women he would have to
make many preparations. But he was keen to make a start and he knew just
where that start would be. Not with a superhero, but with the love of his
arc-nemesis's life. Lois Lane would be his and through her he would have his
revenge on Superman.


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Lois Lane opened the door of her apartment and slipped in, kicking off her
high-heeled shoes in the process. Stretching her aching limbs she was
completely unaware that she was being observed by a number of miniature
cameras hidden about the room. She arched her back sensuously, her large
breasts straining against her white blouse. It had been a tiring, if
interesting day, that had once again taken her to STAR Labs on a story. It
never ceased to amaze her that an establishment like STAR Labs, that
continually came up with one super invention after another had such lousy
security. But at least every theft that occurred there meant that there
would be a new story there in the offing for her.

The latest theft had been of a device that was being developed to help in
the treatment of people with obsessive compulsive disorders. A scanner would
record the parts of the subjects brain-waves that were active whilst they
were carrying out the undesired behavior and then anti-waves would be
generated to counter these impulses. In theory it should help in the
treatment of everything from kleptomaniacs and megalomaniacs. At the though
of the latter, an image of Lex Luthor went through her head and she barely
repressed a shudder.

Lois slipped her blouse off and let it fall to the floor. She released the
catch of her skirt and let it slide down her long, stocking-clad legs and
she made her way into the bathroom. Lois caught a glimpse of her reflection
in the bathroom mirror and she stopped to examine her image.

"Not bad, not bad at all, my girl."

 She had to admit to herself that she had a knock-out body. She unfastened
the catch of her black lace bra, releasing her large firm breasts. For a
moment she cupped the full mounds off flesh with her hands as if she was
weighing them. They were one of her best features, along with her ass and
legs, and she knew it. Despite their size she didn't need the bra for
support and they were as succulent and sensitive as ever. She slid her
pantyhose and panties off and ran a hand down her flat, well-toned stomach.
When it came to her neatly-trimmed patch of pubic hair she stopped. Now
wasn't the time for that. Later after her shower she'd curl up in front of
the fire with a romance novel. That was the time for fantasies. That was
when she would think of Superman. She'd imagine what he looked like out of
that costume. Then she would imagine that it was his hands probing her, his
cock boring into her core and not her trusty old vibrator.

Lois turned to the shower and drew back the curtain.

Lex Luthor smiled back at her.

Lois tried to scream even as one hand flex to cover her naked breasts and
the other went to her exposed crotch. As her mouth opened wide and she drew
in a deep breath she suddenly became aware that Luthor was hold something.
Some kind of small cylinder. Too late she realized her mistake as Luthor
sprayed the gas at her. She swallowed it deep into her lungs and suddenly
the room was spinning. Lois desperately tried to grab hold of the shower
curtain, missed it and went sprawling to the floor.

Luthor looked down at the naked girl at his feet. It had almost been too
easy. Had she been awake she would probably have expected him to follow the
same old, tired routine that was traditional in such circumstances. She'd
probably expect to wake up in some perilous situation, caught in some
death-trap from which she be rescued at the last moment by her meddling
boyfriend. In a sense she would have been right to think that she was about
to find herself in peril. But certainly not in the way she would expect. And
she would certainly find the coming experience to be more pleasurable than
was usually the case – whether she liked it or not.


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Lois' eyes fluttered open. She was staring at the ceiling. Her bedroom
ceiling. Then she remembered what had happened. Lex Luthor! she tried to
gasp and cry out for Superman but suddenly she became aware of the gag in
her mouth rending her silent.

Panicking she became aware that she was sprawled across her own bed,
spread-eagled out with each wrist tied to the bedpost with silken scarves
and her ankles similarly secured to the foot of her bed, leaving her legs
spread wide. She began to blush furiously. She was still naked and bound to
the bed in this way, she was totally exposed!

Luthor walked up to the side of the bed and ran his hand very lightly along
her body. He started at her ankle and continued up her leg, across the thigh
of the squirming girl and then ever so lightly across her pussy. Lois turned
her head away, unable to look at him as his hand slid up her stomach,
pausing momentarily to cup her right breast and then upwards again.

He cupped her chin in his hand and forced her head round to look at him.

"Hello my dear. I'm so glad that you're awake. I could have conditioned you
while you were unconscious, but I thought that it would be a lot more fun to
wait until you could be aware of exactly what I'm doing to you."

"Earlier today, I acquired a most interesting device from STAR Labs." Luthor
reached up above Lois' head with his other hand and slipped a metal circlet
over her head. "This device can implant certain brain-waves into an
individual's mind. You could take, shall we say, a nymphomaniac and generate
a pattern that will counter the sexual impulsive in their brain. Or you
could even implant precisely those nymphomaniacal impulses into someone.
Guess what I'm planning to do."

Lois' eyes went wide with horror. He wouldn't! He couldn't! Not something
like that."

Luthor smiled down at her. "Don't worry this won't hurt at all and will only
take a couple of minutes. You have my word of honor. After that, you'll be
free to do whatever you want."

The bound girl frantically tried to break free of her bound as her captor
walked to the head of the bed. Furiously she tugged at the scarves hold her
but there was no give in them. She felt tears start to come to her eyes an
then ……

Suddenly, she felt a surge of energy flood through her body. She had
instantly gone from feelings of pure terror to feelings of ... of sex. Lois
certainly knew what it felt like to be horny and that's what she felt now.
She could feel her body responding, her nipples began to harden, her pussy
began to moisten and all she could think about was sex. Images flooded her
head. She imagined fucking Superman and Clark and Perry and Jimmy and then
all of them at the same time.

Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex.

That's all there was to life. That's all she needed. And she needed it now!

Luthor watched Lois scrim. A few moments ago she had been trying to break
free to escape her fate. He knew that her motions now were motivated by
something else entirely. Her pelvis thrust up and down as if she was fucking
an invisible lover. He could see the moisture gathering on the lips of her
cunt and her clit as it emerged from its hood.

She was ready.

He quickly released her bound and Lois tore the gag from her mouth and threw
it aside. "Fuck me! Fuck me now!"

Lois grabbed Luthor by the lapels of his coverall and threw him onto the
bed. Luthor just smiled to himself and let his greatest enemy's girlfriend
do the work as she tore open his clothes.

Luthor lifted his ass of the bed to make it easier for her to pull his
coverall off his legs. His cock was already erect in anticipation of what
was to come and when Lois saw his 10" member she was instantly on it. The
beautiful brunette reporter opened her mouth wide and swallowed his prick
whole without any preliminaries. Luthor gasped as he felt her warm, wet oral
cavity engulf his manhood. She raked one hand along his chest while the
other sought out his balls, kneading and caressing them as she deep-throated
his shaft.

Luthor hadn't planned on coming so quickly the first time, but her tongue
was driving him crazy. He felt his spunk began to bubble up in his balls and
grabbed hold of the side of her head, taking hold of handfuls of her long
dark hair.

Just as he felt his climax rush up on him, he pulled her head off his groin.
His cock exploded, showering her face and hair with his jism. As soon as his
hands left her head, her tongue darted  down to collect the last of his
spendings as he continued climaxing.

"More … fuck … wanna fuck. I need your cock in my cunt. Please. Please fuck
me."
She begged.

Happy to oblige, Luthor pushed her onto her back and spread her legs wide.
Lois eagerly helped him, holding her pussy lips open with one hand, while
the other guided his cock into her cunt. Luthor bent down and began to suck
on her erect nipples, roughly man-handling her tit-flesh.

Luthor began to fuck her with long deep stokes, pistoning his cock in and
out of her grasping pussy. Lois fuck him back like a wildcat, thrashing
around on the bed, her legs locked tightly around his back. Their mouths met
in a long, hot, smouldering kiss, cutting off the moans of pleasure that had
been coming from Lois. Her tongue forced its way into Luthor's mouth and
began fucking it in time to his ravishing of her tight cunt.

Luthor felt her body spasm as she rode through her first climax and still he
fucked her. After his earlier orgasm, he now had more control over his body
and fucked Lois through two more shattering climaxes. She was now totally
out of control, mechanistically fucking back to meet his thrusts. Lois Lane,
star reporter of the Daily Planet was gone and in her place was Lois lane,
cum slut.

As her cunt clamped down on his prick on her next climax, he finally let go,
firing his load into the velvety warmth of her cunt, filling it with his
essence.

Finally exhausted, Lois slumped down onto the bed. Luthor looked down on her
flushed, well-fucked body. "A good start," he said to himself, "and this is
only the beginning."



To Be Continued.



So who do you want to see Luthor turn his attention to next and what do you
want to see happen to them?

Send you comments and suggestions to KoolKat@POBoxes.com





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