Beta – Part 3
By ZTVFemdomtales  ztvfemdomtales@gmail.com 
Part 3 of 4. Beta becomes Dom’s new sidekick


"Girls, you know what to do."

My costume was forced off me. All I could do was look at the tits. My arms
were yanked behind my back and zip-tied into place. My legs were zip-tied
together as well, ankles and shins. I wasn't going anywhere even if I could
think about anything other than The Dom's titanic tits. They eased me into the
hot tub. The Dom pulled me into her lap as she sat back down.

"I've been waiting for you, Beta."

"You have?"

"I've had my eye on you since you came to my town. At first, I thought you
were nothing than a sad joke, a superhero wannabe. I head to step in and save
your ass so many times. The purse snatchers were waiting at the end of that
alley with a gun. The pawn shop was being robbed by Brutus; a villain who can
grow into a monster bound brute. I took out his men and fought him down the
block. The criminals the museum had a bomb I had to dispose of."

I hung my head. I was a total failure.

"Then you started following me. God, I was so pissed."

Total. Failure. About to die.

"So, I began stalking you in my civilian identity."

"Oh god."

"That's when I got to see the real you. You were kind to strangers. You
stopped to help anyone who crossed your path if they needed it. You had the
right heart but just needed a little training."

I perked back up.

"Then I saw you with women."

Oh no.

"Busty women."

This could be so bad.

"I saw how submissive you were."

My career was over for sure.

"I knew then and there I had to have you."

My already erect dick hardened so much more it hurt.

"So, here's what's going to happen. Beta will become The Dom's newest
sidekick."

"Newest? You have others?"

"Us," one of the girls said.

I turned to look. The girl from the Popsicle attack stepped forward. The
bubbly blond made sure her full breasts were on display in her bikini. They
were too small compared to The Dom's.

"Here my name is Patrycia Keey. When out fighting crime, I am known as Whip."

"You saw her being chilled to the bone by Popsicle the other night," Dom
explained, "I placed her in a special bondage bag designed to help her
victims."

The girl from the vegan restaurant stepped forward. She was a leggy brunet
with a nice set of tits and ass.

"My name is Mandy Blake. Though I usually go by Stockade."

"She was bimbofied by Alurane in the vegan restaurant so I brought her home to
care for her till it wore off."

"Who are they to you?" I asked.

"I picked them up at a bar as notorious playgirl Katherine Dushku. They've
been my kept girls ever since."

"Is that what's happening here? Am I your new kept boy?" I asked.

"No, no, they had a choice. I'm not seducing you. I'm kidnapping you."

The girls went inside.

"They're off to cover up all existence of Marcus James or whatever you were
calling yourself. Your new identity will be as Katherine Dushku's new personal
assistant / sex toy Elliot Proctor. At night, as I said, you will be my
sidekick Beta."

"And the rest of the time?"

She shoved my face into her tits.

"You will be my new sex slave."

I moaned at the wonderful feeling of her massive melons swallowing my head.

"I own you now. Understand?"

I nodded.

"You will never be a free man together. You will be mine forever. The girls
can't fuck you, only me. Understand?"

I nodded. I burrowed my head deeper in.

Just outside the gate she watched. She saw her baby in that bitch's lap. He
was worshipping her tits, not his mommy's. This meant war.