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(MMF, reluc, bi, oral, anal, bd, parody) *** Author Note: I'm a big fan of Power Girl, and she means a lot to me. I like her because she's strong, but not without human failings, and because she's sexy. Although I like her, I really enjoy all kinds of stories where she gets humiliated. I don't know why, it's a bit perverse when you think about it. There are not so many on the net, so I wrote my own. Please send me feedback, if you read the story. My email is iloveladyday@gmail.com It's always great to read comments, requests and ideas from people. It's the reason to keep writing! *** The story: "Things are not going well," Karen Starr thought. Five hours ago, she was arguing with Supergirl about the best way to infiltrate super villain sex club. Supergirl's plan had been for them to pretend to be normal girls dressed up as Power Girl and Supergirl. Of course, they needed to have power suppressor collars, otherwise they would have been detected in no time because of their powers. Now Supergirl was on all fours on the black rubber floor of a backstage room of the basement club. Her lithe teenage body was glistening with sweat, her ridiculously short skirt riding up, her skimpy top in shreds, barely containing her firm, large breasts. Lex Luthor was face-fucking her, holding her by the hair to guide his cock into her throat. Karen suspected Supergirl was enjoying her degradation: she was touching herself between her legs as Luthor violated her mouth. Supergirl had argued it was a great plan. They'd dress in their usual sexy costumes, and the people at the door would be blinded by their desire to fuck them. They would buy the story hook line and sinker. It would be necessary to do inside incognito, otherwise all the bad guys would flee before they could be caught. The doorman had told them that there was a special dress code at this club. After Power Girl dropped her coat, the doorman almost started to drool at the way her costume displayed her ample bosom. "I think this one likes being restrained and made to watch," the Penguin said as he touched Power Girl's cunt with his fingers. Karen had been so intent on watching Supergirl's humiliation, she hadn't noticed the short villain coming up to her. It was true. She was dripping with the juices of her arousal. She couldn't help it, Supergirl just looked so fuckable and delicious when she was being violated. Power Girl wanted to complain and protest, but instead she would only bite the large black ballgag in her mouth impotently. She writhed in her restraints as the Penguin's hands roamed over her bound, voluptuous body. Why was Supergirl getting fucked by a handsome, dangerous man like Luthor, while she was being fondled by a creep like the Penguin? Power Girl was hanging from a hook in the ceiling by her wrists, her ankles bound far apart to hooks in the floor. The Penguin moved behind her, cupping her breast with one hand, touching her cunt with the other. It felt so good, she couldn't stop herself from gyrating her hips so he would touch her more. Normally these guys would be no match for her and Supergirl. But now they had Supergirl's damnable power suppressor collars on. Where did she get those? They looked like they were made of black leather and were studded with rivets. Karen remembered the way Supergirl looked at her when they were changing clothes at her place. She had undressed to put on her costume, and Kara had stared at her massive breasts with undisguised lust. When she had helped her put the collar on, she had deliberately touched their breasts together. As the Penguin chuckled and pleasured her bound body, Power Girl fantasized for a moment about a huge, black, evil-looking strap-on she could use to fuck Supergirl. She would have to be punished for getting them into this predicament, and an ass-fucking was just the thing. The club was a glamorous, sinful affair, with dim lights, suggestive, old school club music, beautiful women in glamorous, revealing clothes and handsome, dangerous men. Power Girl and Supergirl had looked out of place, but appreciated. They looked around from the bar, and the tuxedoed barman gave them drinks on the house. Power Girl remembered getting into the groove of the place almost despite herself. She enjoyed the sexy atmosphere and surprised Supergirl flirting with some of the guys checking them out. A very polite old man who seemed to work there came to talk to them and asked if they'd like to join a couple of gentlemen in the private rooms at the back. Figuring that that must be where all the action was and surprised that Supergirl's plan seemed to be working, Power Girl agreed. The man said that there was a special dress code, and went behind Karen's back, gently bending her wrists together and restraining her with leather cuffs. Karen remembered giggling. The man did the same for Supergirl. Karen noticed how having her hands bound behind her back made her walk with better posture and brought out her breasts. She and Kara had both totally forgotten that they didn't have their powers and would be unable to break free now that they couldn't reach their collars. The man had led both girls through and unassuming door at the back into the low, dungeon-like back area with its walls and floor coated in black rubber mats. Power Girl had been barely able to conceal her shock when she came face to face with Lex Luthor and realized she was powerless. Suddenly Power Girl wondered, what would happen if Supergirl regained her powers but she didn't Would she be tempted to fuck her, make her a slave and a toy. The thought made her press her body against the Penguin and moan without realizing it. "I didn't give you permission to touch yourself," Luthor roared and slapped Supergirl across the face. She stopped and lay panting on the floor. Power Girl saw another blonde woman come on her knees behind Luthor, and start jerking him off as he pressed Supergirl to the floor with his foot. The new girl had a white face and a domino mask, and Power Girl realized she was Harley Quinn, out of costume except for her face. She had her hair in a little girl ponytail and was wearing sexy, red lingerie and high heels. Luthor stroked her head absentmindedly and Harley purred as she continued to pleasure him. Luthor grunted and came, his white cum spraying all over the floor. Without being asked, Supergirl crawled over to where his seed had landed and started to lick it into her mouth. Power Girl felt she should be disgusted at this teenage slut behavior, but for a moment she thought what it would feel like to be on her knees right next to the supple seventeen year old, licking Luthor's cum. Thank God these villains didn't know who we are, Power Girl thought. They think we're just blonde lookalikes who have a thing for bad guy cock. "I think it's time we took a look at these babies," the Penguin said and ripped the front of Power Girl's costume open. Her massive breasts fell into view and she gasped at the sudden violation. Even Supergirl stared at her gorgeous assets. Everyone could see she had thick golden rings piercing her nipples. "My my," the Penguin said and looped his finger though one of the rings, pulling on it gently. "You're a real slut." Power Girl felt she could die of shame. She had always felt underappreciated. Her civilian life was in shambles. The last time she had had sex was over a year ago. She really liked it when people paid attention to her breasts, and she designed her costume to show them off to maximum effect. It made her feel wanted. She'd had her nipples pierced because it made them poke through the fabric of her costume, bringing more attention to her tits. They also made her nipples more sensitive, and liked it when they rubbed against the fabric of her clothes, reminding her of the one thing everyone wanted to touch. Now the Penguin had exposed her secret for all to see. She turned face in shame, juices flowing down her legs from her cunt. She wondered if Supergirl had already seen her piercings when they were changing clothes. Maybe that made her look so horny. "I think I'm turned on," the Penguin said. "You're going to suck my cock, aren't you?" Power Girl looked at the little man and nodded. The Penguin undid the restraints on her ankles and hands, but she had been immobilized so long, she fell to her knees and the Penguin had her arms bound behind her back before she could do anything. "Chair," the Penguin said, and Harley Quinn brought him a comfortable chair. If Harley was here, so would be Joker, Power Girl thought as she found her head in the Penguin's crotch. She licked and caressed his cock with her tongue before taking his erect member into her mouth. Her breasts hung obscenely and she had trouble with her balance because she couldn't move her arms. The Penguin caressed her hair and sighed contentedly. Meanwhile Luthor had also sat down absentmindedly. Supergirl was on her knees in front of him, licking his shoes clean. "Luthor, sir, can I have some of that, please?" Harley asked, her hands in a posture of supplication. Luthor gave a nod. "Yes, yes, you're going to lick my shoes now," Harley said as she pulled Supergirl to her by her hair. Harley sat down on a bench by the side of the room and offered Kara her foot, clad in a red high heel shoe. Kara hungrily accepted the heel into her mouth, sucking it. Power Girl realized Kara had had her hands free the whole time. Why didn't she take off the collar? The bitch liked this. Power Girl was still trying not to fall over as she sucked the Penguin. For such a small man, he had a huge cock, a white, veiny affair he insisted thrusting into her throat. I wish someone would fuck me, Power Girl thought. It has been such a long time... The last time Power Girl got laid was a year ago. Superman had told her he was looking for a third for a threeway with his wife, Lois Lane. Lois had suggested Karen, because she wanted a superpowered blonde with big tits she could humiliate and use. Superman had explained that while Lois submitted to him in bed, she liked to play with girls as well. Power Girl had accepted. It was Superman after all. She had ended up on all fours, licking Lois's boots while Superman rammed his enormous cock into her ass. They had thrown her out of the apartment after Power Girl had licked Superman's cock clean after the assfucking. She had found herself naked in the hallway while Superman evidently went to town with Lois. She'd been naked and exposed, her arms bound behind her back with a magical rope Superman had had, strong enough to keep her from freeing herself. She hadn't been able to find a way out of the building without compromising anyone's secret identity, and ended up sucking off the janitor so he'd give her a coat and call her a taxi. Superman and Lois hadn't let her cum, and when she got home, she was masturbating furiously before the door was closed. Power Girl felt someone behind as, but the Penguin's hand on her head prevented her from looking. The last shreds of her bodysuit were ripped from her, leaving only her boots. "Ha ha ha ha, giggle." Power Girl realized she was going to get fucked by the Joker. This was not fair! Why did Supergirl get to play around with Harley Quinn and Lex Luthor? Then she felt the Joker's cock inside her, and it felt good to be fucked. She moaned and drooled, her breasts swaying as she was being fucked from both ends. The Penguin came all over her face and breasts, and the next thing she knew, Harley Quinn was holding her by her hair and slapping her face. "Nobody steals my Joker, you slut!" she screamed, on her knees next to Power Girl while the Joker continued fucking her. "Now now girls, don't fight over little ole me," the Joker said. "I'll teach you," Harley yelled and slapped Power Girl's pendulous breasts, pulled and twsited her nipple rings, and spat on her face. The Joker undid Power Girl's ballgag, and suddenly she found herself kissing deeply with Harley while she continued to torture her breasts. She started kissing Harley's breasts. Suddenly she realized that Harley was wearing a huge, black starp-on dildo. She got on the floor on her back under Power Girl, and thrust the dildo deep into her cunt as the Joker switched to fucking her in the ass. For a moment, Power Girl couldn't breath. This was sexier than being anally taken by Superman. She gasped and screamed as the Joker and Harley punished her holes until she was so close to cumming, it would have taken just one more thrust. Power Girl was lying on the floor, sobbing with need. "The joke's on you," the Joker said as he cummed in Harley's mouth. After a moment, Power Girl regained enough of her composure to sit. She saw Supergirl sitting on a bench. She was wearing red PVC ballerina boots, her arms encased in red PVC opera gloves that constricted her hands into useless fists. She wouldn't be opening her collar without the use of her fingers. Supergirl's back was arched, and Power Girl could see Luthor smiling as he finished piercing the teen superhero's nipples with the same kind of large, golden hoops Karen herself had. The Penguin was nowhere to be seen. "Your slut's going to take these two to the common room?" Luthor asked. "Yes yes, she's very obedient," the Joker replied and they exited together. Supergirl was gingerly moving her breasts and experimenting with how the piercings felt. Her cunt was dripping and she was biting her lip with arousal. Harley forced Power Girl to sit next to Supergirl and took off her boots, the last vestiges of her costume. Soon Power Girl was wearing white PCV ballerina boots and restricting opera gloves, identical to those Supergirl had. Apart from the colors, they looked quite the same, two helpless, blonde, young girls. One had a toned teenagers body, the other huge, firm breasts. Both had pierced nipples now. Power Girl wanted to say something, but she was too aroused to manage before Harley forced them both to stand up. It was very hard with the ballerina boots, and both were on the verge of falling down as Harley cheerfully guided them back to the club proper. Power Girl and Supergirl emerged from behind red velvet curtains onto a small, well-lit stage. "Ladies and gentlemen! These two girls will be your playthings for tonight. Fuck them any way you want, tonight, on the house!" Harley announced and pushed both girls so they found themselves on all fours, basking in the bright lights and the cheering of the decadent crowd. Soon Power Girl was on her back, a man fucking her enormous breasts, another fucking her cunt, as she gave a handjob to a third man waiting for his turn. Supergirl was on all fours, getting reamed in her teenage cunt, ass and mouth, with sadistic, well-heeled women slapping her breasts. The orgy went on until morning. The girls soon lost count of the men and women they serviced, the indignities inflicted on them, the amount of cum they had swallowed. They both had huge butt plugs with horsehair tails, both had nipple piercings that had been pulled, twisted and bitten, both had been pissed on by men and women and forced to lick the golden liquid from the floor and swallow it. Now their audience was finally satisfied. Supergirl crawled over to Karen and started to gingerly lick her pussy. Power Girl was on her back and moaned with tired pleasure. It felt so good to be serviced by the younger girl. Supergirl pleasured her gently as Power Girl moaned and touched her breasts. She cummed, and cummed again. After a while, she realized that Supergirl was lying beside her, masturbating. Power Girl managed to get on all fours, took Supergirl's hand from between her legs, and started licking and kissing her. Soon she had her head between Supergirl's legs, and soon the younger superhero was cumming too. The sun was already up when they left the club, flying fast to avoid being seen. Both said that they would never speak about this night, and both secretly planned to go back as soon as possible. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. 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