"What about your ribs? You seemed so intent on trying to crush my body with you mighty pectoral muscles, it's only fitting I return the favor!"
She grabs him up in a mighty bearhug, and slowly begins to increase the pressure. He diamond hard nipples, penetrate deeply into his chest, cutting into his muslces, like a hot knife through butter.
Superman screams in pain, and begs her to stop, and she seems to relent.
She relazed her grip, and hold him out in front of her, to survey the damage she has inflicted. Superman's once mighty pecs and now mashed to pulp and sagging down from his once proud chest.
satisfied with the damage, she reapplies the hold, increasing the presure even further. Superman is beginning to black out, for the pain and lack of oxygen. In a last desperate move, he headbutts her, in attempt to break her grip. The only effect it has is to give him a headache and mild concussion. That's the least of his problems at the moment.
The progress of her nipples through Superman's chest, is momentarily halted by the contact between her nippes and his ribcage. She presses on wondering if her nipples alone will be enough to break Superman's ribs.
She leans forward, embracing Superman in a kiss, sucking the last air from his lungs.
With one final effort, she breaths in, expanding her mighty chest, her nipples poke completely through his ribcage, shattering a couple of his ribs. pleased with her success she drops him to the ground.
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What do you do now?

	She puts superman out of his misery with a final blow
	She'f finished with the foreplay, now for the sex

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