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Obey You

“I will find a way to, ooooh, to stop touching myself,” Argent growled. The superheroine glared defiantly at the Dominator, even as her fingers thrust deep within her dripping pussy.

“Really?” the supervillain asked with a wicked grin. “And then what?”

Argent’s body trembled with bliss. She could hardly stay on her feet. But she muttered. “I will … make you … oh god … make you pay!” For a moment, a look of pleasure banished the defiant expression of her face.

The Dominator laughed. “Make me pay for what?”

The superheroine struggled to control her ragged breathing. “For trying … to make me … obey … you. OH GOD!”

As the last two words escaped her lips, Argent’s passion-drenched flesh exploded with bliss as an orgasm rocked through her body. Each time she said “obey you”, the pleasure increased, bringing her to greater and greater heights of ecstasy.

Within minutes, the only words Argent could speak while looking weak-eyed into the Dominator’s face were “obey you.”

Over and over again.

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Escape Pod

Captain Jenna Joie had barely made it off her starship with her mind intact.

The envoys of the alien race known as The Haze had supposedly come in peace, resplendent in their ceremonial garb that twinkled and flashed in every frequency of the spectrum. By the time Joie had discovered that the patterns of light evoked intense arousal and absolute obedience in human brains, almost her entire crew was gasping out their orgasmic devotion to The Haze.

With no choice but to flee, Joie had locked herself inside an escape pod. In six weeks, she’d be back at space fleet headquarters to plot her next move.

When the lights inside the escape pod began to blink in unison, Captain Joie suspected it was a malfunction. She couldn’t isolate the problem, but it was affecting life support, as well. The pod was getting so hot. The flashing continued. With nothing to do for the long voyage, Joie found her hand slipping between her thighs. Somehow, rubbing her clit in time with lights felt even better.

She knew, deep inside, that The Haze would want it that way.

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Good to be Bad

Razorgirl loved being a supervillainess! Sure the hours sucked and the pay was never what they promised. And getting the shit kicked out of you by some alien bitch who can crush a tank to the size of a Ben Wa ball was no picnic.

But when everything came together, the perks of supervillainy were the ultimate. Where else would you get paid to douse a festival full of sexy amateur porn stars with some Absinthe Industries’ drug that made all of them horny and suggestible? This was the sixth girl who’d eaten out Razorgirl and it wasn’t even noon.

She’d tell her bosses that the field test was completely successful. She couldn’t wait to try out this new shit on some superheroines. Just the thought of the Libido League on their knees, begging to lick her clit, brought Razorgirl to another screaming orgasm.

She loved being a supervillainess!

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Do You Want the Handcuffs?

“Do you want the handcuffs, Sable?” asked the supervillain scientist Doctor Conquest.

“… no …” muttered the dazed superheroine

His fingers stroked Sable’s hair again, each touch on her scalp like a tingling wave of bliss smoothing out the wrinkles of her mind. Her head felt as light as cotton candy, as steamy as an August night.

“Do you want the handcuffs, Sable?” Doctor Conquest repeated. He was excited to see how his Scalpgasm technique was sapping the captured superheroine’s willpower.

“…n-nuhh … um … yes?” whispered Sable.

“Good girl.” Doctor Conquest caressed her scalp again and was rewarded to see Sable tremble with an orgasm of submission.

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Requested by @pearlqueensposts in 2017

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Platinum Panther in her armor?

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Follow Your Training

Of course Libido League basic training had covered how to handle being captured by a supervillain. Or villainess? Or evil sex club? Contortioness’s memory was hazy. She wasn’t certain which of the League’s many foes had gotten the drop on her. All the novice superheroine knew was that her powers weren’t working, that she was in trouble, and that following her League training would get her out of it.

Step One: Assess your surroundings.

Contortioness looked around apprehensively. There was dim lighting and black satin curtains. She couldn’t be certain of where she was or who was nearby.

Step Two: Strengthen your inner reserves.

The young heroine took a slow, deep breath. She would banish fear and doubt. She would remain strong until her teammates arrived to…

Soft tails of leather caressed her skin. Contortioness moaned at the pleasure of their kiss on her naked flesh.

“I bet you’re following your Libido League training, aren’t you, little girl?” came Lashlust’s voice from the shadows.

“Yes,” Contortioness replied, in a high-pitched, yearning voice.

“It’s good to follow your training,” said the villainess. “I have a great deal of training that you’re going to love to follow.”

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Paying My Respects

“Now turn your head and pay your respects, Argent,” the Seductress said in crisp tones.

As with every other command she spoke, I tried to resist it. I was a superheroine, not a sex slave! But that furious spark of defiance was like a distant sun, so far away that only cold starlight reached my bound body. Whatever technology was in the Seductress’s cuffs, it made compliance feel too good to fight back.

With the slow grace of the brainwashed, I turned my head to face Seductress. With the serene expression of one entranced, I whispered, “I hear and obey, my Mistress.”

“Good,” Seductress said and I shivered with pleasure at the praise. “Now we can begin your training in earnest.”

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Love Puppet

“Oh, Marionette, I’m using all my willpower to resist telling you the secret identities of the Libido League,” moaned Sammie Sims as the supervillainess pumped her fiendish fingers into the sidekick’s steamy cunt.

“It must be so hard for you to fight my fingers, little puppet,” Marionette crooned. “What makes you so devoted to them?”

“I … I love them!” Sammie cried out, the ecstasy of the truth bringing tears to your eyes.

“Of course you do, my little fucktoy. Don’t my fingers feel good?” the villainess said.

“Oh yes, Marionette! Your fingers feel better than anything. Being your fucktoy feels better than anything!” Sammie cried out.

“If you truly love your precious heroines, my little fuck puppet, don’t you want them to feel this good, too?”

The love in her heart and the lust in her box fused into a single burst of white-hot passion. “Yes, Marionette. Please make Captain Alpha feel this good! Her secret identity is Carla Kant. She’s a reporter at the Skarlette City Clarion …”

Sammie’s puppet show went on for a long time, broken only by passionate moans of lust.

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The 2nd one reminds me of my character Queen Klitorya, the interstellar sex conqueror.

Alfonso Azpiri

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Horny Hypocrite

“I know I said I’d be strong for you, Sable. But you don’t know what it’s like. You haven’t felt the Absinthe Industries’ drugs sink into your skin and make it desperate for touch.

“I know I said I would never submit to a villain, Sable. But you don’t know the bottomless pleasure of the Dominator’s hands on her your breasts. You don’t know the rapture he can evoke from an open, submissive pussy.”

Argent looked at her young partner for a moment as a shudder traveled her naked body. “You don’t know what it’s like, Sable. But you will.”

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On a Pedestal

Once upon a time, the dark-haired girl had been a superheroine. Once, she had flown high above the city defending the weak, helping the helpless. Once, she had been a woman with hopes and dreams, fears and responsibilities.

That was before Pervection had found her, erased her past, reshaped her body, ensnared her soul, rewritten her mind, and smoothed out her every rough edge.

Now, the dark-haired girl knew nothing but bliss as Pervection’s latest masterpiece.

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Pervection reshapes a heroine in Libido League #11, “Price of Perfection,” available from Smashwords and Amazon.

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Excellent statement. Applies to my blog to (when I get back to it).

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Extraordinary Rendition

“I’ll never talk, you fuckers!” shouted the super villainess Mynx at her unseen jailers. Her struggles against the leather restraints did nothing to loosen them. “Come in here and ask me your questions, if you think you’re man enough!”

A woman’s voice crackled over a speaker. “No thanks, Mynx. I will rely on my womanly wisdom to stay far away from your seductive touch. Pity you can’t do the same.”

A hiss filled the room. “You can’t gas me! You’re the good guys!” Mynx protested as a musky, spicy scent filled the air. Each breath made the villainess feel good, feel aroused, feel horny. Within moments, Mynx was running her hands over her own belly, using her lust-inducing powers to enhance her pleasure. Before long, she was three fingers deep in her cunt, pouring sexual energy from her hands, desperate to bring herself to orgasm.

“I see you’ve found a side effect of our gas,” said the woman on the speaker. “It increases arousal a hundredfold, but blocks the body’s ability to orgasm. There is an antidote, of course, but you’ll need to be much more cooperative to earn a dose of that.”

Mynx tried to hold out, but her pride dissolved in a pool of acidic lust. “Please. I’ll tell you anything you want to know. Just let me cum.”

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Posture of the Powerless

The chains, fastened by a man, drained all the super powered strength from the Amazing Amazon’s body. But her mind was still her own.

“I’ll never submit,” the superheroine growled as her captors forced her to her knees.

Her arms being pulled above her head made her feel weak, helpless, powerless. Her back being arched and her thighs being spread ignited a flame of lust, desire, arousal within her. Her head being bowed low triggered thoughts of passivity, surrender, acceptance, and submission.

The Amazing Amazon’s body held the posture of a slave. Within the hours, her voice answered with the words of a slave. “I submit to you, Master.”

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Mass Production

When U4ia, the artificial woman, began seeking the facility where she had been built, she had not expected this. The gynoid superheroine had always believed that she was the product of some solitary genius in a lonely laboratory. U4ia had never considered the possibility that any part of her had been mass produced.

As she examined the flawless skin of these … relatives, U4ia couldn’t help but envy the placid, blissful looks on their faces. Her constant need to evaluate, decide, and act devoured a great deal of her processing power. How much simpler and seductive it would be to join her … sisters … and simply follow her programming and await instruction.

When the Engrammer slipped into the room, she was delighted to see that her plan had worked perfectly. U4ia, the most advanced gynoid ever invented, had imprinted on a pair of simple sexbots and now stood exposed and waiting to be commanded.

With a body as beautiful and powerful as U4ia at her command, the Engrammer didn’t know whether sex or conquest was the first priority. Such a dilemma is definitely a high-quality problem.

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Heroine for Sale

“Gentlemen and Ladies, let us start the bidding,” crowed Terence Tartarus, the supervillain businessman. “The world-class super heroine Amazing Amazon is now for sale!”

“You will note that her strength has been suppressed completely. Being bound by a man makes her as weak as a kitten. A sex kitten, of course.”

“Also, be aware that the lasso contains an enchantment to make her compliant and completely honest. While she was in this defenseless state, Absinthe Industries has applied its groundbreaking, mind-breaking, will-breaking suite of brainwashing technologies to the subject. Let’s test it out, shall we? Amazing Amazon, who do you serve?”

“This slave serves her lord and master, Terence Tartarus. Ooooh,” the former heroine cooed with pleasure.

The villain grinned broadly. “Excellent. Shall we start the bidding at half a billion?”

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