"What should we do with him? Anything we feel like
doing, I'd say!" Said the tall black dominatrix.

"For a guy with muscles like his, he's sure not very
strong." Responded the white dom.

"I don't know. I'll bet he's just pretending." Said the black
dom. Then she turned to look at the cowering man in
the ill fitting Superman costume. "C'mon, boy, put up a
fight! Let's see what you got!"

Superman knew that because of the weakening affects
of the kryptonite chain attached to his nipples, he was
not as strong as either of the tough women who now
held him captive. He wanted only to find Lois Lane and
fulfill Mistress Rose's command. Now he was the
plaything of these two sadistic women who wanted only
to ridicule and humiliate him.

"Maybe if I really concentrate I can overpower them" he
thought to himself. He gritted his teeth and launched
himself at the tall black dominatrix who stood in front of
him with her hands on her wide hips. He swung his fist
at her grinning face with all his might, but she simply
stepped back and avoided the blow.

"STRIKE ONE!!!" she taunted him. "Care to take another
swing, big boy?"

Superman had lost his balance and took a moment to
gather himself for another try. This time he decided to
try to tackle the mocking female. He lowered his head
and charged at her.

Once again she stepped aside and Superman went
hurtling past her and head first into a brick wall. He
stiffened for a moment and then fell over onto his back,
landing with a splash in a shallow puddle.

He groaned with pain as blood dripped from his head.

The two doms stood over him laughing with glee.

"Look - we defeated Superman! HAHAHAHAH" shouted
one of them...

"Why not? He ain't nothin' but a man, right? Big and
dumb!"

Then a third voice came from the shadows.....

"That's enough, ladies. I'll take it from here!"

The two doms turned to look behind them. Out stepped
a huge powerfully muscled Goddess. It was the Black
Rose.

"He's MINE!"

The doms were so shocked by the overwhelming
presence of the Goddess that they stood aside as she
stepped between them. Looking down at the pathetic
male figure on the ground, she turned on a burst of
heat vision, just enough to burn away the flimsy fake
Super costume and leave him once again naked except
for his dog collar, nipple rings and the kryptonite chain.

"I knew you'd fuck-up!" She reprimanded him. Then
grabbing the chain she pulled him upright. He raised
his arms to shield his face in anticipation of the beating
he was sure to get.

"NOW, BOY! TAKE ME TO LOIS LANE!"

What do you do now?

	Superman obeys
	The doms worship Black Rose

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