Supergirl Needs Mercy




1

It is 3:00am on a warm silent night. In a small but neat suburban house Linda
Lee Danvers is lying deeply asleep. She lies on top of her blankets, her
beautiful body clothed only in the flimsiest of nightwear. As Supergirl, the
Maiden of Tomorrow, Linda Lee is invulnerable to cold, but she can enjoy, as
much as any earth girl, the gentle breeze that plays over her skin as she
sleeps. So deeply asleep is she that her normal superhearing is turned right
off.

Softly, so softly that she would not even hear it if her superhearing was
operating, the skylight above her bed is gently removed. Then slowly, slowly,
and even more softly, a body is lowered down from the roof. Without a sound of
any kind, Mercy Graves, Lex Luthor's assistant, lands on Supergirl's carpet.

Mercy is BUILT. She stands, a 6'6" tall brunette, with a face that turns heads
and a body that stops traffic. Muscular arms and huge biceps lead down from
broad shoulders. Big bulging rock hard abs, glutes, thighs and calves, and a
hugely muscled back make a picture that would put and Mr. Olympia in the
shade. The picture is completed by massive boobs, that totally defy gravity
and which make even big-boobed women literally weak with envy, and often with
other feelings as well. And the picture is not deceptive. Those muscles are
not just for show. Mercy is incredibly strong. Her muscles have the power of
at least twenty strong men. She is also an incredible fighter, so fast that
she is almost in the superspeed bracket, and so skilled that no one in the
world can match her ability at every and any known form of combat.

Mercy moves forward, more silently than any cat, until she is standing over
the sleeping body of the Girl of Steel. She remembers their only previous
encounter, when she had defeated and captured the Girl of Steel, rendering her
helpless with a form of hypnotism that had the Girl of Steel like putty in her
hands. It had taken the whole of the Justice League to free Supergirl's body
from the captivity in which she had been held by Mercy's chains, and and it
had taken Wonder Woman's magic lasso to free Supergirl's mind from the thrall
in which she had been held by Mercy's domination.

Now she smiles down at the sleeper. She leans forward, allowing her luxuriant
hair to fall just over Supergirl's sleeping face. The seductive scent of her
hair fills Supergirl's nostrils, causing her head to swim with dreams of
desire. Mercy moves her right hand until her skillful fingers gently touch the
thin blue strip of fabric between Supergirl's legs. With infinite delicacy she
strokes Supergirl's clit, so gently that Supergirl remains fast asleep
although her sleeping face is wreathed in smiles as the scent of Mercy's hair,
and the delicacy of her touch take her dreams to heaven.

As Supergirl gets moister and moister Mercy leans down until her mouth is
close to Supergirl's ear. She whispers, in a voice that is so sexy that if
Supergirl were not asleep she would swoon. "Girl of Steel, you are mine.
Whenever you see me the sight of me will make you weak. Your knees will
tremble and your legs will weaken. You will be so turned on by me that you
will fall at my feet and worship me as your Goddess. You will have no will of
your own. Your mind will be completely subservient to mine. You will
desperately want me to make you cum. I will dominate you completely. Your
desire to cum will keep you in my power. Nod if you understand me."
Supergirl's sleeping head nods slightly. Mercy smiles again. Then she places a
gentle kiss on Supergirl's lips. Supergirl sighs in ecstacy. Mercy pulls on
the rope which had lowered her from the roof. Just as silently, the rope
retracts, carrying her away.

Four hours later Supergirl wakes up. She has absolutely no memory of what had
happened during the night, apart from a feeling that her dreams had given her
more pleasure than she could ever remember.

2

Later that day Linda Lee Danvers changes into her Supergirl costume and takes
to the skies. Her mission is to take down Lex Luthor. She may at last have the
evidence that will nail him, and close down his criminal empire. Minutes
later, the Girl of Steel softly alights on the balcony of Lex's office. She
open the door and steps inside.

To her surprise the only person there is.. Mercy Graves!

Mercy looks incredible. She's clad in a black, one-piece leather and spandex
catsuit, black calf-high boots and black leather gloves. "Well, well, well,"
says Mercy in an unbelievably sexy "fuck me" voice. "Looks like you just
couldn't keep away from me could you Superweakling. I defeated you last time
we met. Do you want to be my helpless captive again?"

The Girl of Steel stands stunned, as Mercy moves closer to her. The scent of
Mercy's body and her hair surround Supergirl once again, like a heavenly
perfume. Supergirl staggers. A torrent of sexual feelings courses through her.
Her knees weaken. Her hands tremble. Mercy moves even closer. Her magnificent
breasts touch Supergirl's face. The torrent of sexual feelings becomes an
overwhelming flood. Supergirl struggles to stay on her feet. She puts a hand
against Mercy's magnificent shoulder, just in order to remain upright. "How're
we feeling Sweetie?" Mercy says in her sultry voice, moving even closer to the
Girl of Tomorrow. All Supergirl's senses whirl. Mercy speaks again. "A little
weak are we? Perhaps a bit turned on? Want to worship this body do we?" Mercy
thrusts out her huge breasts, and flexes her magnificently sculpted muscles,
as Supergirl stands stupefied, staring raptly, and touching herself.

Mercy takes one slow step forward. Supergirl feels Mercy's rock-hard body
against her softer form.Her eyes glaze over. Her mouth opens in yearning. She
struggles to breathe. Mercy takes hold of Supergirl's body. Her large breasts
touch gently against Supergirl. The Girl of Steel dissolves into a cloud of
desire. She is totally overwhelmed. Helpless! "Ooohhh" Supergirl moans
ecstatically. Somehow the idea of being utterly dominated by the magnificent
Mercy, and helpless before her, is arousing the Girl of Steel to heights of
erotic feeling she has never even dreamed about.

Mercy smiles in total confidence. She turns Supergirl around, so that she is
holding the Girl of Steel from behind. She holds Supergirl's breasts. She
fondles them expertly. Supergirl's level of arousal rises and rises, as she
leans helplessly against her mega-muscular captor. "Mmmmn, this really sets
you on fire, doesn't it Superslave" Mercy whispers into the Girl of Steel's
ear.A tidal wave of desire overcomes the Girl of Steel. She nearly passes out.
Mercy's right hand strays down to Supergirl's clit. Supergirl opens herself
hungrily to Mercy's ministrations. "Yessssss.. Yesssssss.. Yesssssss.." she
breathes. "Oh Yess Mercy.. Please.. Please.. Pleeeeeeese". The Girl of Steel
surrenders herself totally to Mercy's fondling caresses. A dark patch appears
on the heroine's blue-clad crotch, following two long, loud moans. Supergirl
orgasms. She cums, gently at first, and then wildly and frantically as the
thought of being ruled by this incredible woman overwhelms her.

Mercy turns Supergirl round again, and looks the Maiden of Might up and down.
Supergirl's shoulders are slumped in defeat.Mercy's seductive voice caresses
Supergirl's senses "You're mine now Girl of Steel!" she croons. Supergirl
sighs and collapses into Mercy's arms.A brief sob escapes her lips.Graves
smiles again at how totally she's dominating the Girl of Steel.Supergirl's
resistance is non-existent - "defeated" clearly written on her lovely face.
"Im gonna OWN that sweet ass!" Mercy vows silently.# "Gonna turn her into my
bitch."

Supergirl can barely stand.Mercy runs her free hand up the inside of
Supergirl's legs, up to her crotch, and strokes Supergirl's clit once. Like
someone who's been shot, the Maid of Might drops to her knees and falls
foreward, her head against Mercy's knees. She groans loudly and her body
shudders as Mercy again totally dominates her mind and body.For several
minutes, Supergirl's cries of pleasure fill the room.

"OOhh, yeeaahh, uunnhh, mmmmnnn, yyyeeEEESSS, fu-faster ... YYEESSS,
FFAASSSTTERR, HHAARRDDEERRRR!!" the helpless heroine cries as her body rocks
and shudders, both from her own pleasure and Mercy's forceful handling of the
heroine's vagina and ass."OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH DDDOONNN'TTT SSTTOOOPPP!!
RRRRAAAAOOOOOO!!" Supergirl cries out as a massive orgasm rips through her
super body, pumping jism into Mercy's hand.Graves continues ruthlessly to work
on the Maid of Might. Seconds later, Supergirl has another titanic orgasm.

Mercy does not let up. She continues to fondle and caress the Girl of Steel in
all of her sexually most vulnerable places. Supergirl orgasms again. She
shrieks and screams with ecstacy. She folds into Mercy's arms, as weak as a
baby. Mercy's muscular power holds the Girl of Steel firmly in place as her
body pumps more and more liquid, and as she squirms and struggles. Mercy
chuckles as her massive arm muscles keep Supergirl's body under her complete
control, and as she brings Supergirl to huge orgasm, again and again and
again. Finally even Supergirl's Kryptonian body can take no more of these soul
wracking orgasms. She slumps, unconscious, in Mercy's mighty arms.

Mercy drops Supergirl to the floor. She stands astride Supergirl's limp body,
her fists on her hips, the victorious conqueror, looking down at her Super
Conquest. Supergirl is covered in sweat and cum. Her hair is stringy and
sweaty. She is out for the count. In fact she is out for a count of several
thousand.

"That's right Girl of Steel" says Mercy. "You're mine! I own your ass. Soon
you'll be begging me to make you my prisoner."

Mercy slings the defeated Girl of Steel over her broad shoulder. She throws
Supergirl into the back seat of her custom-built Massarati, and drives
Supergirl back to the apartment of Linda Lee Danvers. Supergirl is still dead
to the world as Mercy washes her, lays her down in bed, and strides out,
triumphant.

Forty eight hours later Supergirl stirs, and wakes up. She has no clear memory
of what happened. She remembers trying to take in Lex Luthor, and she
remembers being confronted by Mercy Graves. But she has no recollection at all
of exactly what happened, or of how easily Mercy had defeated her. She knows
only that she hasn't felt this good, or this easy, or this tranquil, or this
relaxed for as long as she can remember.

3

Supergirl rises, dresses, and takes to the skies. Her sources have told her
that Lex's minions are planning a huge robbery, and she intends to stop it. In
moments she finds the robbery in progress. Luthor's men are in an office
building, loading huge piles of banknotes into sacks. Supergirl does not
hesitate. Her heat vision melts the criminal's guns. Then she flies down into
the building, landing easily among the men. "All right guys" she says. "Your
choice! The easy way or the hard way?"

"How about MY way?" comes a sexy voice.

At the sound, Supergirl falters, and looks around as Mercy Graves strolls
nonchalantly into the room. Mercy looks even more stunning than last time. She
is wearing a flimsy black low-cut body-stocking that hugs every curve of her
bulging muscles, including her jaw-dropping six-pack, but which reveals her
incredible shoulders, her hugely muscled back and her formidably bulging
biceps, and which can hardly contain her magnificent gravity-defying chest.
Her unbelievably sexy lithe, legs are contained in skin tight training jeans,
which conceal nothing of the bulging, steel-cable muscles of her thighs and
calves.

Mercy addresses the men. "Downstairs you guys." she says, "and fast!" They
stampede from the room as if the devil were after them. Mercy and Supergirl
are alone.

Mercy turns to the stupefied Girl of Steel. "Now Girl of Steel", she says in a
voice like velvet, that sends tremours running through the depths of
Supergirl's sexual senses, "you're MINE!" Slowly, and more sleek than any
jungle cat, Mercy glides towards her helpless prey. Supergirl stares at her
like a rabbit in headlights. Waves of powerful sexuality rock her whole being.
She stands transfixed, paralyzed by the irresistible feelings that pound
through her body. Her mouth falls open. Her eyes lose all expression. She
reels slightly. Mercy moves closer. Her powerful hand reaches out and gently
fondles Supergirl's left breast. The strength runs out of Supergirl's legs.
Mercy moves even closer. The tips of her nipples touch Supergirl. The Girl of
Steel moans softly. She falls forward. She leans against Mercy's steel-hard
body in order to remain upright. She is overcome by the pulsating power of
Mercy's muscles, and by the sexual electricity that the touch of Mercy's
breasts send coursing through every nerve of her body. Strength drains from
her, and she leans against Mercy, almost unconscious

Mercy chuckles softly into Supergirl's ear. She whispers into Supergirl's ear.
She lowers Supergirl to the ground, and manhandles her on to her back. She
straddles Supergirl's body, and she pins Supergirl's arms to the ground, her
huge muscles keeping Supergirl utterly motionless. She grinds her pelvis
against Supergirl's crotch Supergirl moans as Mercy leans forward and deeply
kisses the Maid of Might.

Supergirl responds yearningly. Within seconds Mercy has established complete
domination over the Girl of Steel, as the Maiden of Might lies helpless, her
mind clouded with intense waves of the pleasure of being totally subservient
to this unbelievable dominatrix, and of being weak and helpless in the taller
woman's mighty muscular arms.The Girl of Steel whimpers softly, a slave of the
images in her mind and the delicious sensations now coursing through her body.
"OOOOOHHHHHH!" Supergirl moans as pleasure washes in waves through her
body."MMMNNNNNNHHHHH!!"

"You're mine now, little girl," Mercy whispers sexily into Supergirl's ear.
"Nod if you understand". Supergirl's eyes are glazed, and an unfocussed smile
plays across her face. "Yyhheesss," she says, her body shuddering from the
unbelievable sexual sensations sweeping through it. She nods her head.
"Ohhhhhhhh YESSSSSSSSSSSSS" she gasps.

Smiling to herself at the blond heroine's defeat, Mercy lightly strokes
Supergirl's breasts and begins to tease and caress her clit through the blue
fabric of her undergarment. Supergirl suddenly shrieks, and arches her back
off her floor.The blue fabric between her legs rapidly darkens as the Maid of
Might pumps out her love juices.Her super body shudders violently, over and
over again, until she falls back on the floor, spent, defeated ... broken!Her
costume has numerous stains from her perspiration.She lies weak and beaten
beneath the huge form of her triumphant conqueror.

"Now Girl of Steel", commands Mercy. "Whose won?" Supergirl looks up dreamily
"You have" she says softly. "You've defeated me completely. You've captured
me. I'm your helpless prisoner." "And whose the Boss!" says Mercy. Supergirl
sighs with desire. "You are" she says. "You rule over me. I ache to serve
you." "Who gives the orders" demands Mercy. "You do" Supergirl moans. "And who
obeys me" says Mercy. "I do" gasps the Girl of Steel. "You are my Queen. My
Goddess. My Conqueror. My Dominator. I'm helpless before your big muscles. I'm
putty in your hands. I worship you. You own me. I'm yours body and soul. Take
me. Fuck me. Make me cum. Beat me. Break me. Rule over me. Make me your abject
slave. Bend me to your will. Command and I shall obey!" Once again, the Girl
of Steel, contemplating her complete defeat by Mercy, and her helplessness in
the face of Mercy's powerful muscles, orgasms like a volcanic eruption.

Mercy rises. She stands looking down at her captive. Supergirl lies before
her, groveling and kissing her feet. "Up you get Superweakling" she commands.
"On to your hands and knees. I want you crawling after me". Supergirl obeys
instantly. Mercy leans down. She fastens a collar around Supergirl's neck. She
attaches a leash to the collar. The thought of being so totally under the
control of the fabulous Mercy brings Supergirl to orgasm again. Mercy waits
until once again the Girl of Steel lies spent and exhausted. "Now Girl of
Mush" she commands. "You will follow me around, on all fours. You will obey my
every command. Understand!" Supergirl nods languorously. She has lost all will
of her own. Her mind is filled with the intensity of her all-embracing passion
for Mercy. "Good!" says Mercy. She pulls a shiny leather coat on over her body
stocking and jeans. She slips her calf length boots over her feet. She places
a stylish broad-brimmed hat on to her head at a rakish angle. She stands over
her super captive, leash in hand, in total control of the Girl of Steel. "Now
Superwimp" she commands, "Come!"

Minutes later Luthor's criminals are amazed to see Mercy striding down the
street, holding a dog leash in her hand, and leading the Girl of Steel at her
heels. Supergirl has a collar round her neck. She is crawling after Mercy on
her hands and knees, keeping close to her, and looking up at her with a gaze
that swims with yearning.

4

That night Mercy throws a triumphant party at her mansion. The house is
crowded with fashionable people. Champagne is flowing. Music is blaring.
Different coloured lights are flashing, and playing round the walls. Some of
the guests have dived into Mercy's swimming pool. In the main room a high
throne has been erected. Mercy sits on it, higher than anyone, with the Girl
of Steel at her feet on the floor.

Mercy's incredible hands and fingers have brought the Girl of Steel to orgasm
at least another ten times since Supergirl's recent defeat. Each orgasm has
drained the Maiden of Might of more of her super strength. She lies limp and
helpless before Mercy.

"Yes Folks" Mercy calls out. "It IS Supergirl. The mighty Girl of Steel is my
prisoner. I defeated her. I captured her. I've enslaved her. And now you're
going to see me beat the shit out of her."

Mercy stands. The crowd falls silent as she flexes. Her bulgling muscles rip
the fabric of her tight T-shirt to shreds. She gives the crowd an eye-popping
muscle demonstration that has all of the men and most of the women cumming on
the spot. Then she grabs Supergirl's hair, and she lifts the Maiden of Might
to her feet. "Now Girl of Steel" she says.

Ka POWWWWW!!! Mercy's punch impacts against Supergirl's jaw. Bright lights
flash in the brain of the weakened Girl of Steel. Vaguely Supergirl feels that
she should defend herself against this attack. She tries to marshal what
remains of her super-strength and her invulnerability, but Mercy is
unstoppable. Her rock-hard fists, powered by her gigantic biceps, brush
Supergirl's feeble efforts aside as though they were nothing. Supergirl's
attempts at punches bounce harmlessly off Mercy's massive muscles. The crowd
cheers wildly as Mercy plays with the helpless Girl of Steel. Then Supergirl
screams in pain, as Mercy systematically takes her apart. After 15 minutes of
Mercy's savage beating Supergirl lies unconscious. Kayoed! Crushed! Mercy
hoists Supergirl's beaten body high above her head. She stands, her breasts
jutting out, her muscles bulging and pulsating, the embodiment of Triumph.
"Now ladies and gentlemen" she announces. "You are about to witness the final
moments of Supergirl!"

"I DON'T THINK SO!" interrupts a steely voice. The crowd falls silent as
Batgirl strolls into the large room, followed by Wonder Woman. "Fall back
everyone." Batgirl commands. The crowd press backwards. "Better still" says
the Cowelled Crusaderess "All of you get off out of here. Go home. NOW!" The
crowd disappears. Batgirl turns to Mercy. "Right!" she says. "How about you
just hand Supergirl over to us." Mercy stares defiantly at the two
superheroines. Slowly she lowers the unconscious Supergirl to the ground. She
looks direclt at Batgirl "You want her" she says "Then come and get her."

Without a pause Batgirl charges at Mercy.

But both Batgirl and Wonder Woman had forgotten about Mercy's strength, speed
and incredible fighting skills.

With a movement of lightning speed Mercy evades Batgirl's grasp. Pow! Pow!
Pow! Three martial arts jabs stop Batgirl in he tracks. Ka Blammm! An uppercut
lifts the Daredoll off her feet. SMACKKKKK! A vicious backhander sends Batgirl
flying across the room. She hits the wall and slumps to the ground, her head
sunk to her chest.

Wonder Woman leaps at Mercy. Mercy dodges Wonder Woman's killer punch, and
slips easily away from the Amazon grip that Wonder Woman tries to impose on
her. "Nice try Amazon" she taunts "But no cigar". She moves forward with
breathtaking speed. A heavy blow to the midriff blasts the breath from Wonder
Woman's lungs, and Mercy floats away from any possible retaliation by the
Princess of Paradise Island. Then Mercy moves in again. Wonder Woman tries to
guard against another punch, but Mercy goes for a wrestling hold. Within
seconds she has lifted the Amazon into the air. She whirls her around until
she is a blur, and then she smashes her to the ground, head first. Wonder
Woman looks up, groggily, at Mercy's huge boobs, her incredible shoulders, and
her massive biceps. Mercy chuckles! She rolls Wonder Woman on to her back and
leaps at her. They wrestle. Mercy's huge muscles are like steel as she presses
her rock-hard body against the Amazon. Wonder Woman struggles desperately. She
fights as hard as she can. But Mercy is too strong for her. Within minutes
Wonder Woman is overpowered, and Mercy is in complete control. She wrestles
the Amazon to the ground, straddles her, and pins her. Wonder Woman has just
time to take in Mercy's unbelievable strength, the hardness of her body, and
her unbelievably beautiful but authoritative face, when Mercy's right fist
smacks against her jaw, knocking her unconscious.

As Mercy rises to her feet, there is a sudden whirr. Batgirl has recovered
consciousness. She darts past Mercy, grabs Wonder Woman's magic lasso, and
drapes flings it over Mercy's shoulders. "Freeze!" she commands. Mercy
struggles against the magic of the lasso. Her muscles bulge. She glares down
at Batgirl. She seems to be winning. The power of her muscles and the strength
of her will is gaining mastery over the magic of the lasso. But then Wonder
Woman recovers. Rising to her feet, the Amazon wraps more of the lasso around
Mercy's body, and calls out "Freeze" again. This time Mercy is compelled to
comply.

"Alright!" She says. "But what are you doing here. I've broken no law. You two
can blast off right now, unless you'd like to hear from my Attorney tomorrow".

"Broken no law!??" says Batgirl incredulously. "What about kidnapping
Supergirl!" "She came perfectly willingly" says Mercy. "In fact she was eager
to follow me. I can call a dozen witness who will say that she crawled after
me, at my heels, into this house". "And what about that beating you gave her"
says Batgirl. "We had a fight to entertain my guests" says Mercy. "As you can
see, I won!"

Wonder Woman intervenes. "She's right Barbara" she whispers to the Dominoed
Daredoll. "Any judge would let her off immediately, and the Justice League
would face a huge bill for damages, as well as a big loss of reputation".
Batgirl turns to Mercy. "Right" you're off the hook. We're going, and you'll
hear no more of this. But we're taking Supergirl with us." "Be my guests" says
Mercy. Wonder Woman releases Mercy, and the two heroines carry Supergirl to
the door.

Mercy stands looking after them. She stands quite still, as if waiting for
something. A slight knowing smile plays across her face as, at the door,
Wonder Woman pauses and looks back at her, a long slow look.

5

24 hours have passed. The night is quiet. A single light shines in a single
window of Mercy's mansion. There is a light knock on the front door. After 60
seconds Mercy opens the door.

Mercy looks fabulous even for her. A long work out with her two tonne weights
has ripped and bulged out all of her muscles to an extent which is unusual
even for her. And her leopard-skin leotard reveals all of them. They glisten
and pulsate with a power that is almost palpable. Her chest looks like
something that could control the world. Her face is flushed from the exercise,
and has never looked more beautiful. Her hair surrounds her head like a
luxuriant halo. She stares down, from her 6'6" of height, at her visitor.

"Come in honey" she purrs sexily. "I've been expecting you. I've sent everyone
away. There's just you and me."

Wonder Woman steps through the door. She looks up at Mercy, half nervously,
half adoringly.

"You defeated me. I was helpless in your arms. You mastered much more than my
body, you conquered my whole being. I ache for you. You own me, body, mind and
soul. I yearn to worship all of your massive muscles" She drops to her knees
before Mercy's powerful thighs.

Mercy lifts the Amazon Princess, cradling her in her arms. She smiles down at
the overwhelmed Wonder Woman. "Upstairs we go Amazon" she says, her sultry
voice sending thrills running up and down Wonder Woman's whole body. "You want
to worship these muscles do you? Well, what a co-incidence. I'm just feeling
like a really good muscle massage. I've got the oil, and I've got the muscles.
You can start by massaging my calves, and then work upwards. We'll see who
cums first. And then we'll get on to other things. I've got a feeling we've
got a whole lot to talk about"

The End