Fraulein Nazi is overjoyed. The strongest man on Earth lies beaten at her feet. For a moment there she had begun to doubt her success. Superman was incredibly powerful, and if he'd kept up much longer, she was certain he would have actually caused her harm. But whilst their strength may be nearly the same, it was clear that her own invulnerability and endurance were far superior to the 'man of steel.' In his current state she knew she would have no difficulty finishing him off, a quick twist and his neck would snap, or she could simply break his back. Both those were the easy way out, never before had she met an opponent who had lasted so long against her, and she was determined to break Superman mentally (but not physically - she had plans of a more intimate sort for him later!).
Fraulein Nazi is overjoyed. The strongest man on Earth lies beaten at her feet. For a moment there she had begun to doubt her success. Superman was incredibly powerful, and if he'd kept up much longer, she was certain he would have actually caused her harm. But whilst their strength may be nearly the same, it was clear that her own invulnerability and endurance were far superior to the 'man of steel.' In his current state she knew she would have no difficulty finishing him off, a quick twist and his neck would snap, or she could simply break his back. Both those were the easy way out, never before had she met an opponent who had lasted so long against her, and she was determined to break Superman mentally (but not physically - she had plans of a more intimate sort for him later.

She picked him up by the hair and held him in front of her. His feet dangled several inches off the ground. A couple of slaps to the face, brought Superman round.

"Now Superman, it's quite simple," she explained. "The pain can stop whenever you ask. All you have to do it beg me to stop, and give me your word that you will be my slave for ever, understand?"
Superman stared at her blankly, still dazed, her words had not yet sunk in.
Frustrated, she grabbed the front on his costume, and ripped it off, revealing his huge rippling muscles beneath. Superman's abs were very red, and being to turn purple with bruising from all the punches she had landed on him.

Inspiration hit her, on the best way to force Superman to submit. She gently poked his abs, and noticed with satisfaction Superman wincing in pain. Shen poked harder, and Superman let out an involuntary yelp! of pain.

She increased the frequency of her prodding, and slowly increased the pressure, Superman's yelps turned into a continuous scream of agony, but he did not submit. She knew that one punch would shatter his abdominal muscles, and probably rupture vital organs, so she held off the final blow and moved onto another body part.

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What do you do now?

	She brutalizes his pectoral muscles
	She pummels his arms

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