After taking over the Daily Planet and replacing all the
male editors and reporters with Women, SuperLois
reclines in Her chair and reads the first edition of the
'new' Daily Planet.

The cover story is the defeat of Superman by the Black
Rose. A large picture of superslave graces the front
page, showing him in all his naked glory (from the
waist up - it is still a family paper). But if that story would
once have bemoaned the fate of the Kryptonian hero,
now it was seen from a different perspective. The
headline read "SUPERMAN PUT IN HIS PLACE". Lois
had written the story based on superslave's own
account of what had happened. She had yet to meet the
Black Rose. That owould be the follow up story, She
thought.

The rest of the paper was full of articles about the
superiority of Women and the inferiority of males. Every
angle was covered by one of the Female reporters and
editors with a decidedly Female perspective.

There were articles on the X and y chromosomes, the
increasing power of Females in education and
business, and finally on the clear changes in physical
power that was happening. Women were becoming
aware of their greater physical strength. Male athletic
records were being shattered almost daily. There were
articles advocating adjusting all educational and
athletic standards to favor Women's particular
attributes. The Planet would cover all these events
exclusively thoroughly. Even the advertising showed
Women in a superior context.

As She read the paper, superslave was busy
pleasuring her. His face was resting in her crotch and
he licked her gently. She prefered to have as long and
drawn out a sensual encounter as possible. Orgasms
could last for several minutes each if done properly. Not
too fast, not too slow. She patted his head as he
obediently stroked her clit with his skilled tongue.

"Mmmmm" Lois hummed, "Now we'll see what kinds of
things Women can get done without having to always
hold back for fear of hurting the fragile male ego! Don't
you think it's about time you males stepped aside and
let the cream rise to the top?"

"Yes SuperLois...of course you're correct. I can see that
now" Superslave spoke, just barely lifting his face from
Lois's crotch. She threw one of her massive legs over
the top of his head locking it tightly in a vice-like grip. He
let out a grunt.

"And don't you forget it big BOY! Or I'll crush you!" She
flexed her thighs for emphasis. Superslave felt like his
skull would crack, but then she released the pressure.
He put his hands on her thighand felt its incredible
hardness. How could Women have ever been called
the 'weaker sex'? Well, he thought, they used to think
the Earth was flat. Times change.

What do you do now?

	Black Rose arrives
	Superslave tries to rebel

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