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Soon only H’El himself could continue to hear Diana’s loud protestations, her insistence that she would never succumb to him, that she would defeat him, that she would find a way to stop him. He spared the other women of the throne room from her noisome sounds, instead letting them bask in the succulent noises of Artemis’ devoted worship, the red-head’s throat bulging with the girth of his cock, polishing it with her drool, her tongue sliding back-and-forth along it as she worked ever hard to fit more and more of her perfect King’s dick down her unworthy throat.

“ ❤️~Ahhhhhh~ ❤️ good…girl…yeesssssssssssssss~” Donna moaned, cooed, nuzzling into H’El’s grip like a docile kitten, demonstrating the Lord of the Amazon’s immense power. Next to his will Donna was nothing, a candle melting before the sun, she submitted to him quickly, moaning as she did, rewarded for her obedience with a pleasure beyond that any other man could ever hope to give a woman. It was good to obey, to serve, it was right. This was the state all Amazons, deep down, craved.

Not even Diana could stop how aroused she was becoming, trying her best to hide the way her breath hitched, the way her cheeks flushed and her thighs ground together. H’El had that effect on women, all women, and strong women such as the Amazons even more than normal. It was an aura of authority, of command, of dominance. Here, at last, was a man who could bring such strength to heel, to make it sit at his feet obediently and worship him as he deserved.

“That’s it, that’s a good little girl, let everything just melt away, become nice and empty, let Master’s cock be your only worry.” He slipped his thumb into her mouth, she’d likely taste the girls behind him on his fingers, gently rolling his digit along her tongue. He had to make sure her mouthpussy would be worth the fucking he was going to give it.

“Little Donna, tell me, have you ever been with a man before?” Handfuls of women here hadn’t, but they’d still had partners with each other. He wanted to know if he had to be rough with her if she had been, or extreme rough with her as his cock made first claim to her right little breedhole. He could practically smell it with his powerful senses, she broke so easily because she was likely fertile, a frustrated fertile little virgin, wasn’t she? He was practically salivating at the thought!

He didn’t turn to Diana to ask her, someone so uptight and resistant had to be a virgin, no one good enough for the perfect little princess! He was thinking he wouldn’t alter her mind, just use her, leave her to watch her friends, family, her mother, get railed as useless, lifeless dolls while she was forced to do the same but remain lucid.

“Your mother and I, Diana, are trying for a baby, you should be happy that cougar cocksleeve found someone to let loose with. She can’t suck cock worth shit like Artemis here, but she could spend all day with her warm tongue on my balls.” He wanted to draw her attention to his cock again, pushing her closer, his psychic barrier locking her into place again, her lips were nearly touching his shaft. It was slick and shiny from Artemis’ fuckhole as she fucked herself stupid on him, she hadn’t come up for air in a while. Not like it was as important as his cock! What was a few more lost brain cells in the end?

“My cock is nice and hard Artemis, you want to ride it and fill you up? Or you want to be a nice girl and let Donna get a feel first?” He’d likely reward her kindness by letting her share his bed with Hippolyta tonight and let her join in on the intense, hours long breeding sessions where he fills her over and over with his thick, Kryptonian seed.

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Such power his voice held, but a single word from his lips and his fawning Amazon servants fell silent as one, the legendary discipline they had now bent purely to pleasing a man who *deserved* such devotion. Even Diana couldn’t help but, traitorously, feel a sort of *awe* blossoming inside of her at the sheer authority, the dominance, he exuded. All of a sudden she could not dismiss the idea of her mother, at his knees, surrendering, as impossible. Worse, now, she could even see herself there

But, as bad as it was for Diana, for young Donna it was somehow both worse…and *better*. “~Ahhhh~ w-what…is this it…~mhmm~ feels so…~good~” she could have refused, could have resisted, but deep down Donna didn’t *want* to. Like a puppet on strings she seemed *drawn* to him, one hesitating step after the other, bringing her closer, closer, till at last she *sank* to her knees with a *thud* at his side, her chin resting in his outstretched palm. “Donna don’t! Resist!” Diana cried out.

“B-but…it feels so good Diana I ~ahhh~ can’t help it,” Donna’s voice was distant, almost dreamy, the sense of H'El’s hand upon her smooth, creamy, flesh. It all felt so *right* so *good*, as if this was what she’d been *born* for. “Release your hold on her! Do it now! Let her go, you have me, isn’t that enough?”* Diana struggled, still powerless, brought ever closer to Artemis. She grunted, trying to ignore the sound of Artemis’ choking in delight and *failing*

”Yes, Donna, as she said, don’t resist.” A small bit of enunciation and those words out of Diana’s lips were completely twisted in meaning. The women here, and undoubtedly in the League, had no true psychic resistance training. Not with a telepath of his caliber. This was truthfully just a game of pretend for him, and everything he could image, could come to pass simply because he said so, hardly just because he willed it. 

Donna was younger than just about all of the other women on the island, her mind would be the easiest to mold into something he wanted. But given how easy it had been to get her to bend to his will, he almost felt a little bad for her. Almost. She and Diana were about to try and usurp him from his only recently acquired throne. Even though in the long haul, this was just a test and a foothold. These women and their magical artifacts and abilities posed the most threat to him. H’El being able to dominate them so quickly just meant that not even the Gods would be able to deny him let alone the League.

As Diana spoke, so annoying for her to voice her opinion while he was trying to work, so the sounds became drowned out. He simply moved the sound waves coming from her to a different vibration frequency, now only he’d be able to hear it. To fill the gap, he accented the slurping sound coming from Artemis, as she gagged and throated her Lord. The noises seemed to echo off the marble walls and pillars, traveling down hallways and out of the palace itself now with ease. Too bad he had to focus on doing that, it drew his attention away from Artemis doing her work on his cock.

“Pretty, little Donna,” he cooed, stroking her warm cheek so affectionately, “You’ll be a good girl for me like you never were for anyone else, won’t you?” His thumb gently rolled over her lips, small, nearly unnoticeable shocks of electricity came from his fingertips and into her body, right to her brain, positively turning her mind essentially into mush. Only pleasure mattered now, only Master H’El, only raw, instinctual desire. This was little more than a more effective hypnotism, it’d leave most of her memories and knowledge intact, in case he had need of the information later. Diana though... she might not be so lucky in the end if she continued to act out.

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The impact of Diana's fist would still have been enough to shatter most men's jaws to pieces. But, H'El was not most men. He was *superior* and even Diana couldn't maintain her composure as he so contemptuously weathered her strike without so much as a hint of discomfort. "What-" her doubt only worsened as her former sisters-in-arms about her *giggled* at her shock, like vapid school girls, cooing and gossiping about her: "To strike his Majesty," "Such a naughty girl," "She must be punished~"

"H-how- aggghhh!" Though she was accustomed to overpowering her foes for H'El it was child's play to pin the fearsome Amazon with a single grip, her arms straining against him, but it was futile, the corded muscles straining beneath her olive skin, useless in the face of his power. "R-release me! Gah!" She grit her teeth, grunting with effort. Beneath her the sounds of Artemis' contented cooing and moaning reached her ears now, forcing her to look down, to see what had become of fiery warrior.

"❤️~Mhmmmmmm~❤️" Artemis purred like a kitten with her milk, the world around her melting away, nothing remaining but her and her *Lord*. Her tongue coiled around his *thick* cock, as she speared herself as deep as she could, doing well, but still not able to take him fully to the *nuts*, choking on his length with *glee*. She felt *sad* for Diana, how unfulfilled and empty a woman was to not have their *King* filling them with his cock. It was bliss, ecstasy, *divine*, Artemis' pussy drooled.

Unnoticed by Diana, who despite herself couldn't tear her eyes from Artemis' hollowing cheeks, or bulging throat, the sounds of her wet lips slurping on H'El's obscenely thick cock, Donna *moaned* as she felt even the slightest *brush* of H'El's will against her own. It was only a *touch*, and yet it made her yes *spark* blue and her lips *part* in a sensual sigh. She was already *flushed* as she got to her feet, disorientated, her dark hair streaming over her face: "W-what...did you do?"

“Girls,” he interjected in a slight chuckle. There truly was nothing left of the camaraderie these women once held for their sister. She wasn’t even a sister to them now, she was the stranger, the outcast.

Forcing Hippolyta to her hands and knees and using her as a scapegoat to leave the other women alone, the rest of them had fallen like dominos when he shredded the Queen’s state of mind for them all to see. It was so exhausting, he didn’t want to have to do the same to Diana, but since she was a Demigod, he just may have to.

“What did I do?” He asked coyly, feigning ignorance to a degree, “I only knocked. Come back, I should try again?” Humans were a highly tactile race, and why wouldn’t they be? Their usefulness for copulation—fucking—held no downsides. And maybe, with the addition of these two to his collection, H’El might “fuck around” and knock a couple of them up. More than him doing so with Hippolyta, one of the reasons she was locked away in her chambers, so he could lock himself within with her and for hours long after the sun set, draining each and every drop inside of her.

H’El’s hand was outstretched towards Donna, a small twinge of his telekinesis, and a bit of fanning the fire already lit within her mind, there was more than just a subconscious tug calling her back to him. It was real, physical. Nothing she couldn’t resist... if she really wanted to. He had a feeling that frisky young mind of hers, the youngest woman in the room, would be overrun with lustful and wanting hormones. Just look at that pale and opened palm, Donna, didn’t it look to be snug and warm?

The perfect place to rest your cheek and ease your worries away?

Diana had a nice view, he tugged her down more than he intended to. She may have been the strongest of Amazon, but she still had little strength when compared to him. He doubted her to be that much stronger than her mother, so he’d play a little game with her, while she was focused on the lewd redhead doing wonders on his dick, the member longer and thicker than Diana’s clasped forearm. Artemis did seem to enjoy putting on a show when they had guests! But Diana, he put up a psychic barrier around her, a sort of movement ceiling where she could move closer, but not further away. And if she did move closer, she could not move back to where she’d been before. Even her struggling would move her closer, and how he’d revel in watching her squirm unable to back off.

“There’s enough space at the base for another set of lips.” The words were a mere suggestion, flooding directly into Diana’s mind. He still held her arm, giving her a little tug closer that she would be unable to get away. Nowhere to go but up, in the sense that her only direction possible, was closer to the redhead giving him a pleasurable and sloppy blowjob,,

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Artemis' entire world melted away as she deep-throated her King's cock. The gorgeous, fiery, Amazon beauty dutifully, submissively, worked his shaft deep into her, moaning about it, any thoughts of resistance, of defiance, pushed out of her pretty little head to make more room for her Lord's glorious cock. She was oblivious to all else around her as she slid her head back-and-forth with gusto along his rod. The pair of Amazons behind him cooed as he leaned back on their tits, blessed by him./1

Diana and Donna came on hard and fast, the casual way he reclined, even as their sisters fawned and groveled before him, only seemed to incense them more, rage taking away what foresight or insight they might have had. As it stood Donna was unprepared for even the touch of his mind upon hers', the younger woman gasping "Ah!" As her knees knocked and she stumbled, sliding to *kneel* at the side of the throne, her hands shakily holding her head as her eyes seemed to flicker from blue to normal.

However, Diana showed no such restraint, going in straight with a punch aimed at the side of H'El's face, her teeth grit and face set into a fierce scowl of rage.

How uncouth of Diana, because of his willingness to allow them to trespass, she'd struck him. But he was quite the benevolent being. As he turned, her fist against his cheek, it having rattled him on the micro scale-a small tingling sensation in his cheek at the point of impact--he gave her a smile. A sincere one, a small set of wrinkles forming at the corners of his dark eyes, "Do not worry, Diana," he reached up slowly, an intimidating thing for someone who could fly from this end to the solar system and back in the blink of an eye, "Your turn will come."

His fingers clasped around her bare wrist tightly, the strength behind them could have snapped even her godly bones if he desired, but all he did was make an attempt to pull her arm down and away from his face. How else would he be able to nuzzle into one of his pillowed bosoms behind him with her in the way like that?

On the other hand, Donna having fallen, a purely instinctual reaction elicited from him, as he came to pull his hand away from Artemis' red hair, and rest on the soft raven black bushel of the youngest Amazon. "Careful dear, I wouldn't like you to hurt yourself in my new palace, that is far from what I would have anyone feel." A warm, blue pulse emitted from his fingertips into the young woman, any slightest of self-inflicted injury from the impact repaired themselves, and it would leave a nice warm... pleasurable sensation in its wake. A potential taste of what was to come.

Artemis, cutely, of course didn't even notice either of them and their newfound proximity. Her dulled braincells only worked in accordance to his wishes and desires. And he much desired her to continue. The excitement of having visitors, ones he presently had no control over, watching made him teasingly throb in her mouth. If she managed to take him any further, she'd be a contender for the one to throat him the deepest, and she'd almost be able to slip her lengthy tongue to caress his bulging balls. They were always so swollen and full, ready to spurt massive amounts of cum in every load.

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"You lie!" Diana insisted, although it rang hollow. After all, what more proof did she need then the harem of Amazons fawning over their new King. The two happily serving as his pillow cooed as he honoured them with his head, whilst the sight of his growing bulge was impossible to miss, even Diana and Donna couldn't help but stare, unable to help but marvel at how easily it put other men to shame. "~Mmhmm, yes my Lord, it is an honour to serve," Artemis cooed at being given this privilege./1

She remained on her knees, at his feet, where she belonged, the red-head gasping in awe as she released his cock, the sight of it making the Amazons weak at the knees, Donna feeling her own knees *tremble* somewhat as her jaw *dropped* in awe. "~Ahh~ there's no use defying our King, Diana, ~mhmm~ your mother learned that as well. He was born to rule~" Artemis fawned, before wrapping her luscious lips about his cock, her head sliding back-and-forth, sucking on it, her throat bulging.

"I've seen enough!" Diana could no longer hold back her temper, the raven-haired beauty lashing out, lunging forwards to attempt to grab the usurper by the throat. Donna, for her part, had been so star-struck at the sight of H'El's massive cock *bulging* out Artemis throat that she took a few moments before she even realized what was happening, chiding herself for her distraction, as she tried to move to H'El's other side, to catch him in a pincer between her and Diana.

H’El made no effort to move, or even counter as they approached him. He knew them, they were heroines, with Diana one of the highest order, he was confident enough in his understanding with these sorts of people, that it wouldn’t take any more intervention than he’d already taken with the removal of their weapons. They would have to get close enough to touch him, and not to mention actually touch him, as well as the woman currently obediently throating his cock. Artemis would surely be able to taste one of the girls behind him still lingering as a taste. 

“Good girl,” he purred, affectionately running his fingers through the beautiful mane of orange locks. It was so much easier for her to throat him now, the first couple times he’d made her blow him before he altered her for his purposes, emptying her almost completely. The only thing that mattered to her, the only thing that she knew as of that moment forward was his cock down her tight throat.

He rested his head back further, hoping his aloofness truly offended the two who sought to usurp him and his newfound rule. Of the two of them, he did take note that the younger seemed to be more hesitant, that little... twitch of hers catching his attention. His eyes were mostly lidded, if they had  not been, there would have been a more prominent blue flash as he reached out, caressed her consciousness with his own. No words, nothing too invasive, simply a gentle  nuzzle of sorts to see if she was already so soon to break into pieces.

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"The lasso-" "When did he-" Diana and Donna both panicked as they suddenly realized they'd been stripped of their weapons. It had been too fast for them to react, both glaring at the confident H'El, Diana's hands clenching into fists as she and Donna approached the throne. Even deprived of their weapons the two were still Amazons, they had their strength on their side. Both watched, open-mouthed, as the once-fearsome Artemis *giggled* at her Lord's touch: "~Hihihihi~" like some vapid airhead./1

Artemis was far from alone either. At his side two warriors fanned him with palm leaves, whilst behind him another pair leaned down, their soft, voluptuous, tits pressed together, forming a pillow for him to rest his head against. It was the sort of thing any man would kill to experience and yet, for H'El, it seemed somehow *natural*, as if he sat the throne better than Hippolyta herself ever had. Donna couldn't help but *flinch* as his gazed turned to her, the intensity of it breath-taking..

She steadied herself quickly though, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Diana, both raven-haired beauties now confronting him: "Jealousy? You wish! I We're here to stop you, if you had any sense you'd give up now, before we need to get physical," to emphasize her point she pounded her fist into the open palm of her other hand. "We will not succumb to your tricks, fiend, and my mother would never have surrendered to one such as you! You lie!" Diana said, still in denial it seemed.

“Your mother,” he paused, it seemed that both of these women would need to near fully be adjusted to suit his purposes, “can barely say anything except for please, fuck me, and cock. In fact, you should almost be able to hear her clawing at her door saying those things now.” Of course he would visit the cougar—or rather MILF—again tonight as he’d promised himself. He couldn’t much get a word out when the needy woman was on his lap slipping her tongue down his throat. He had to keep her enclosed to his new master bedroom or else he’d not get anything done with the rest of the Amazons!

Just thinking about the lewd things he’d done to Hippolyta that morning, among other women, made him quite erect in the elastic leg armor he wore. “Artemis, Pet,” he gave her head another pat and pressed back against the breasts behind him, “it’s your turn to deal with Master’s cock.” He held her hand, already wrapped around his leg like the rest of her limbs had been, and guided it towards that unreal bulge not at all hidden just beneath the surface.

“I’m sorry, girls, but your little fight would have to wait. I have far more important things to be attended to.” He wanted to see how much Artemis still had in her pretty empty head, would instinct kick in and she mount him on his throne? Or would she use her mouth as a submissive little toy? He wouldn’t object to either, or oppose a sort of variant combination.

If Diana or Donna stayed, they’d get quite the show, but if they interfered, there would be hell to pay. He’d likely ruin them without emptying their heads and leave them as they are and hopelessly addicted to boot.