She smiled. Superman looked at body compelty naked. Smoke was coming from it from her heat vision. She looked like a god. He felt his self shaking a bit. His knees was bobbing up and down

"Vee Vat vue LIE LITTLE VAN" She laughed pointing at his cock. She open her pussy lips and finger herself. "Vat vade ve vet vittle man. I guess it my turn" She said

She punch him hard in the gut. He went up off his feet. It was like getting hit by a truck. All his breath was knocked out of him. Blood spurted out of his mouth. She smiled as his fist stayed inbeded in him. She pulled it out dropping him. Tears were running down his face

"Vat the vatter vitch vue going to cry" She said licking his face. She slammed her elbow on him breaking his spine. She pushed him down slapping him again and again to tear. she picked his broken body up.

"Any more wimpy power you want to try vittle vitch DO YOU VORST" She said

he trys

What do you do now?

	super speed
	cold breath

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