"Aren't YOU cute" Chuckled the Dominatrix at the sight
of the confused looking man. "What's the matter, little
boy? Lost?"

Superman gulped, "Yes. As a matter of fact....I can't
seem to find Main Street. Perhaps you could..."

The Dom interrupted him, "Perhaps I could help you?
Do I look like some kind of good Samaritan? Hmm?
Why should I help YOU?"

"Well, miss, I just..."

Suddenly the dominatrix grabbed the chain and pulled
Superman roughly toward her. They were about the
same size, and though Superman's upper body was
much bigger and more muscular than hers, the sexy
dom's hips were wider than Superman's, and her legs
looked significantly thicker longer. He lost his balance
and stumbled toward her, stopping as his naked chest
collided with her leather clad breasts.

"You look like SLAVE material to me! Maybe I can 'help'
you. I don't know about finding Main Streeet, but on
THIS street guys don't go around with a dog collar and
nipple rings unless you're looking for 'work'."

She gave the chain another tug when she said the word
'work', and then pushed him away from her. He
stumbled backward into what he thought was a wall ...
at first. Then he felt a pair of hands grab his biceps
firmly from behind. Looking over his shoulder he
realized he was being held by another Dominatrix. This
one slightly bigger and more muscular than the first.
Her wide hips seemed to surround his narrow butt. He
could feel his cock starting to throb.

"What's your name, big BOY?" Asked the dom who's
gloved hands started crushing his thick arms.

"My - - n - n - name?.... Ummm ... Ken... Yes...my name
is Ken."

"Ken huh? Where's BARBIE?!!!" Both women broke into
laughter. Superman was able to break free and started
running down the street.

"HEY!!! Get back here!!!!" The larger of the two doms ran
after Superman. He wasn't used to running without his
powers, and his bare feet were quickly being torn by
shards of broken glass on the filthy street. She caught
up with him quickly and grabbing his arm, spun him
around.

"You aint going NOWHERE, 'Ken', Not yet anyway."
Then she looked him over. Her eyes widened as she
gazed on his massive erection.

"You must be twelve inches, easy" She grinned.

He stood frozen. Without his powers, and naked he had
no chance to get away. Then the big dom noticed the 'S'
scar on his chest.

"WOW. She said. You must be into some really heavy
shit! What kind of drugs are you on?"

The first dom caught up with her partner.

"We ought to bring him back to The Palace." She said,
referring to their place of business which was located
in what appeard to be an abandoned storefront. "With a
body like his, we could make some good money with
him!"

Superman offered no resistance as he was dragged
him along by his chain to the place they called The
Palace.

Will Superman ever find Lois Lane?

What do you do now?

	He is used in a porn film
	He becomes a bitch slave for a gay millionaire

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