Black Rose, turns to the fallen thunder god and picks him up, she flings him into the cage with Superman, "Superwimp, make sure he doesn't go anywhere. Even though your strength is nothing compard to mine, you should have no problem with a weaklig like Thor!"
Superman nodded submisively averting his gaze, and mumbled something to himself. Judy had had already left the room to find hr next victim.
She found her target in the Avengers Gym.
The mighy Hercules God of Strength, was working out. She gazed in admiration for a moment, as Hercules, as usual stipped to the waist was bench pressing huge weights. She did a quick mental count of the weight. It was over a thousand tonnes! Quite impressive, she thought, Hercules, was showing an impressive sweat, it ws clear he had been in the gym for some time, his body was nicely pumped, massive and glistening. She estimated that he must be about 7' talland his biceps and chest were much more impressive than that of the puny Thunder God she had just vanquished.
Great! Thor was just the appetizer, luck I didnt spoil the main course first. Hercules was oblivious to the new presence in the room, she stode over to the Hercules and placed her hand on the weights as he began to lift them again.
A startled Hurcles suddenly found that the weight seemed to have doubled, he pushed as hard as he could but he could not lift it further. The he heard a very feminine and sexy laugh and the weights were lifted off him on to the rack. He stared up at the massive cleavage of the most muscular and beautiful woman he had ever seen. Instinctively he reached up and grabbed her tits squeezing them. They were larger than melons yet firmer even than the She Hulk's.
Smiling, he got to his feet. "Ah, a veritible goddess has decended upon me. Sent by my father perhaps to reward me for the hard labors I have performed in the realm of mortals?"
Black Rose, shattered his illusions. "Silly man, I haven't come here to reward you, I've come to kill you!"
"Kill? The son of Zeus?" Hercules began to laugh. "I admit you have a wondrous body, but none have ever vanquished the Prince of Power. But I sense you DO wish to pitt your strength against mine, and from your performance with the weights, I am sure it is impressive, although no match for my own, surely?"
"A test of stength is it?" relied Black Rose. "What with these paltry weights?"
"Oh! no my dear, we shall do this in the manner of tests of old. An arm wrestling bout! I should remind you, I have never been beaten, even by Thor!"
"Arm wrestling eh! Sounds like fun. Bring it on."
They head over to a specially reinforced table with two chairs. They take opposite seats and clench hands. Hercules is impressed with the power of her grip.
"So let's be clear," said Black Rose, "The loser agrees to become the sexual slaver of the winner for eternity!"
"Lady, you have clearly defined the terms of your fate, I promise to treat you well when you become my slave!" Gloated Hercules.
The contest begins

What do you do now?

	Black Rose wins, and proceeds to beat Hercules to a pulp before having sex with him.
	Black Rose lets Hercules win, and decides to pleasure him, before beating him afterwards.

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