Beta – Part 2
By ZTVFemdomtales  ztvfemdomtales@gmail.com 
Part 2 of 4. Meet The Dom


Another three months passed from my escape. I fled to another state. I changed
my name. I was ready. My costume was going to be streamlined. Simple. Classic.
A blue body suit and domino mask. On it was the symbol for Beta. That would be
my new name: Beta. Everything else was taken, shut up.

Logi City might not have been the place to start my superhero career after
all. It was already under the protection of a shadowy figure known as The Dom.
She waged a one-woman war on crime across the city streets every night. Made
it kinda hard to fight any myself if I'm being honest. My first try was a pair
of purse snatchers. I followed them down an alley, losing sight of them. When
I caught back up, they were already beaten and bound in tight leather strap
hogties. The Dom was driving off on her bike.

"Damnit!"

It was a week before I got another chance. This time it was a robbery at a
pawn shop. By the time I arrived she had them zipped into body bags and panel
gagged. The Dom was on her bike and riding away.

"Oh, come on!"

The third time was an attack on the local art museum. She drove off leaving
the thugs strapped to X-Crosses. I fumed for days. It was then I got my oh so
brilliant idea. If this bitch was going to sabotage my superhero career, then
I would just have to return the favor. I began stalking The Dom.

The Dom arrived at the scene of her latest attack. Her poor victims. Their
nipples were still hard from the cold.

"Come here, baby," she told one of the bustier Hooter's waitresses. "I'll keep
you warm."

She zipped my motorcycle jacket around us. The tight fit forced her face into
The Dom's tits. She fumbled in the storage compartment of her motorcycle
producing a hooded sleep sack. She usually used these to trap thugs, but it
was insulated. She helped the shivering college girl in and zipped her up. She
kissed the hooded girl on the mouth before strapping her into a special seat
on the back of her bike.

She turned back to the cops.

"Where is she?"

"Popsicle was last seen headed for the DipnDots Factory," The Commissioner
told her.

She thanked the woman and drove off. As she turned the corner The Dom spotted
the car for the first time. Arriving at the factory she secured her bike and
stormed into the factory. Bombs lined several tanks of liquid nitrogen like
little blinking eyes. Standing in the middle of them was a skinny woman in a
white bikini. Her spiked hair was deep blue. Her head to her hips were pale
white. Everything below was bright red.

"Stop this madness, Popsicle!"

"Not until Logi City is as frozen as my heart!"

The Dom tackled her and the two began to wrestle.

"Take your suit off, Dom, so I can freeze your nipples off."

"Never, but you did give me an idea."

She yanked off the woman's bikini and began licking her nipple.

"No, stop! You'll make me warm!"

Popsicle started moaning and collapsed onto the floor. Dom grabbed her leather
cuffs from her belt and hogtied the villain. Once the bombs were shut off, she
spent an hour rubbing the woman's body warm and weak before calling the cops.

She arrived home and unloaded the sack from the back of her bike. She tossed
it over her shoulder and carried her to her bed. She unzipped the bag and
smiled at the college girl. She began stripping away the sweat covered
clothes.

"Do you want me to come out now?"

"No," Dom said as she stripped naked herself, "I'm coming in."

A few nights later she arrived at the scene of an attack. The once elegant
restaurant was nothing but rubble. Massive pink flowers stood erupting from
its floor.

"How many?!" she shouted.

"Dozens!" a firewoman shouted.

Grabbing an axe from her bike she chopped her way through the plants spilling
nectar and drugged vegetarians onto the ground. The last one produced a cute
waitress with a rather plump ass.

"This one needs special attention!" she shouted before carrying the girl to
her bike and riding off.

She returned hours later and dove into one of the holes chasing after the
cruel bitch behind this. At the heart of the vines was another flower. A naked
and rather curvy woman with striking green skin and pink hair smiled at her.

"Alraune."

"Dom."

"Why?"

"They ate plants! It's time the plants ate them!"

Dom tossed away her clothes and dove into the nectar filled petal and tried to
grapple with the plant woman. Their thic bods slammed and slid around each
other, soaking them in sweet bimbofying nectar.

"You can never stop me!"

"No, but you can."

She slammed her dripping tits over the villain's face, forcing her to drink.

"Now be a good girl and get dumb so the cops can take you in."

Once the villain was secured, she returned home. As she drove, she saw the car
again, following her. The waitress lay giggling and naked in her bed.

"You're sexy," she giggled.

"So are you," Dom said, stripping.

"Can we have sex?"

"Let's."

It was time. I was ready to confront her. I knew where she lived. I knew who
she was. She wasn't going to get in my way anymore. As I approached the
mansion, I saw two girls in bikinis chasing each other around the pool. It was
the two women I saw her 'save' over the last week. I went to knock but stopped
when I saw the note.

'Beta. Meet me at the hot tub. Now.'

Taken aback I stared for a moment. Collecting my thoughts, I stormed over to
the pool. Only her blonde head was above the bubbling water.

"You've been following, Beta. Bad boy."

"We need to talk."

She stood revealing her naked body and the biggest tits I had ever seen. My
mind began to swirl.

"Yes, we do."

The bus came to a stop, and she climbed off. Logi City. She was finally here.
She looked down at her phone. The YouTube video Beta had been caught on was
paused on the screen. She would find her foster brother. Then Beta would be
baby forever more.