As Supergran tenderly carried her sobbing granddaughter to her cell, Shyster Dame was saying to Morganna. "As your attorney, I've got some 'legal matters'  I want to go over with Valky, Morganna! Mind if I borrow her for a while, and use your study?"

"Be my guest!" Morganna agreed, complacently eying Justice Lady's ripe curves, and thinking.  "Well as long as Shyst wants to play games with my blond pet, maybe I'll have a go with her big, black haired slut!  Been meaning to try Justy out for a while now!"

Hardly had Shyster Dame led silver Valkyrie from the room, when Morganna pounced on the unsuspecting Justice Lady.

Though stripped of her Power Mesh Uniform, that had made her invulnerable to bullets and given her the ability to fly, Justice Lady still possessed the super strength of her great aunt's marvelous scientific formula.  She was still immeasurably stronger than the evil witch, Morganna.  Yet, the cowed superheroine submissively allowed the smaller woman to maul her voluptuous body with only a whimper of protest. Once so proud and independent, all defiance had been beaten out of Justice Lady, in the terrible months at Morganna's clinic.  Morganna dragged the whimpering captive to her bedroom.

In the bedroom, Morganna seated herself on a small divan, and pulled the voluptuous, captive crimefighter face down, across her knee.

Oh, this was so hateful!  Even after all she'd been through, it was still so shockingly horrible to the valiant crimefighter!  How could a dynamic superheroine find herself helpless, in this mortifying position, draped across the evil witch's lap? Was the cause of Justice, that she had dedicated her life to serving, DEAD?

Mortifying as it was, Justice Lady gulped, as she felt the tiniest twinge of sexual arousal.  Oh, what was there about this dreadful position that made her feel this way?  She remembered her late husband playfully spanking her, in the privacy of their bedroom at home.  That was titillating little game, leading to a loving embrace!  Delightful, erotic fun! Now, it was all so horribly real!  Justice Lady really was the helpless, beaten slave of two evil criminals, yet somehow this position of helplessness kindled a passionate fire in her fully-rounded bosom.

Justice Lady gritted her teeth:  "It's NOT true!"  She told herself, miserably.  "I'm not like THAT!" but Justice Lady's broad bottom wriggled imperceptibly, anticipating the first slap.

Justice Lady licked her full, pink lips, nervously...waiting...

"I've heard that an old-fashioned, across the lap, spanking turns big, brave Justice Lady into a hot little suck-slut! Is that true Justy?"

Oh No!  Shyster Dame had told Morganna her guilty secret.  "Damn that BITCH!"

"N-no! IT'S Not!"  Justice Lady tried to sound confident, even defiant, but her voice trembled uncertainly.

Morganna smiled knowingly.

"Oh, but I think it is true!"  Morganna crowed, as she smacked Justice Lady's jutting rear end.

The slap wasn't all that hard, but it stung. Justice Lady yelped. Her rounded buttocks clenched fearfully, but deep within her trimly muscled belly, she felt a gush of excitement.

Morganna smacked her again. Expecting the stinging pain this time, Justice Lady moaned as the warm tingling spread over her waiting bottom.

"Darn it! I won't give in to her!"  Justice Lady told herself, miserably, but at the third slap, her firmly curved bottom cheeks, wriggled noticeably, in pleasurable response to the pain.

Grinning, Morganna spied the tell-tale signs.

At the fourth slap, the tingling spread to Justice Lady's loins, and she felt the insistent hot wetness betraying her resolve.

At the fifth slap, Justice Lady moaned in an audible whisper. "Ohh yes!"

By now, Morganna felt the warm seepage on her own thigh.  "Aha!  She's really flowing!" Morganna exulted.

By the seventh slap, Justice Lady was whimpering for more.

By the tenth smack, the smarting pain had become a delightful narcotic that paralyzed Justice Lady with pleasure.  As Morganna struck her, she rubbed her excited pussy against the witch's thigh, until, with a shrill shriek of pleasure, she exploded.

Morganna pushed the whimpering, shuddering captive from her lap, and stood long enough to remove her infamous green leotard. Justice Lady gulped down a lump in her throat, as the witch disrobed.  That stinging heat still warming her behind, Justice Lady crouched between Morganna's outstretched legs, staring with rapt fascination at the witch's carroty-fringed pussy.

Once, the righteous, high-minded Guardian of Justice would have gagged in disgust, but now Morganna's pussy hypnotized Justice Lady.  Her horrifyingly intense orgasm had melted whatever feeble resistance the enslaved heroine may still have possessed. She couldn't resist Morganna; she no longer wanted to resist her!  She wanted only to serve and gratify this stern mistress. The thought of humbly serving Morganna was almost as intoxicating as the spanking.

Before she knew it, Justice Lady felt another orgasm coming on. Crafty Morganna saw the signs, too. The cruel witch fondled Justice Lady's trembling breasts, and whispered to the humbled captive to use her fingers. Justice Lady thankfully complied.

Stroking her own eager clitoris, at her Mistress's bidding, Justice Lady was overwhelmed by intense desire to please Morganna.  She thrust her beautiful face close to the object of her most forbidden, humiliating desire.

Her slender fingers toyed with her own excited clitoris, but even more than the physical stimulation, the forbidden, shameful excitement of servilely worshipping Morganna, brought Justice Lady to another shuddering climax, at the same time as Morganna came.

Even in the aftermath of that second intense explosion, Justice Lady continued to gently finger herself.  With a sad sigh of resignation, Justice Lady wondered if she could ever break the invisible chains that bound her, if she even wanted to break them? It was so comforting, in a horrible way, to be the stern Morganna's obedient slave.

Justice Lady laid her head on Morganna's thigh, and glanced shyly up at her Mistress, hoping for some word of praise, like an eager, obedient lap dog.

As Morganna toyed with the well-domesticated Justice Lady, Shyster Dame was having her "little chat" with Silver Valkyrie.

"You may congratulate me, Slut! The State Bar Commission has cleared me of all charges, and reinstated me! I can practice law again!  After the sudden disappearance of District Attorney Ulrica Wodden, and the complete mental breakdown of Judge Deirdre Mainwaring my two accusers, it seems the case completely evaporated!  Isn't that wonderful?"

Silver Valkyrie hung her head, in disgust, but worse was to come.

"In fact, new evidence has turned up, from some mysterious source, 'proving' that it was the District Attorney, herself, who was guilty. There's a warrant out for her arrest!"

Silver Valkyrie cried out in horror.

"Oh!  What's the matter, Dear?" Shyster Dame asked, as though it slipped her mind.  "Oh, of course, I forgot you're really District Attorney Ulrica Wodden, the criminal mastermind!  Let's see, a couple of more things! I've been asked to testify at your Disbarment Hearing, this afternoon!  What else was there?...Oh yeah! The 'narcs' have impounded your house and car, and everything else you own!  Seems some more evidence turned up, that you were involved in drug money laundering! Tough Break, Counselor! You better be very nice to Morganna and I, or we may have to turn you over to the authorities!  Without her super powers, Silver Valkyrie might not fare too well in the prison system, especially when it's revealed she's a former DA!"

Face in hands, Silver Valkyrie sobbed softly, in despair.

As Silver Valkyrie sobbed in despair, at the destruction of her reputation and career as an Attorney, Shyster Dame continued to chortle.  "Now, that I'm reinstated to practice law again, my first act will be to appear next week before the Lunacy Commission, to have Judge Deirdre Mainwaring declared insane, and  appointing ME, her permanent Legal Guardian.  Won't that be super, Valky? You know I'll take special care of the poor, dippy darling!  You can count on that!"

"Just one more thing, Morganna said you can be my chauffeur, from now on!  Always wanted a chauffeur with big boobs! You might as well start your new duties today!  You can drive me to  your own Disbarment Hearing, after lunch!   That'll be kind of ironic, don't ya' think?"

As she spoke, Shyster Dame turned to Morganna's desk, and opened a small jeweled casket. She strapped the fearsome object within the casket, about her waist.  Sunk in despair, it was a moment before Silver Valkyrie noticed what her tormentor was up to.

The mortal life Silver Valkyrie had built as District Attorney had just crashed down in ruins.  Now, the horrifying sight of Morganna's Trollish Phallus bobbing between Shyster Dame's thighs, devastated her.  It was the same terrible instrument that Morganna used so brutally, to break her will and enslave her to the Witch's evil dominion.  Silver Valkyrie's head swam dizzily, and she slumped to her knees, nearly swooning in revulsion and terror.

Shyster Dame deliberately misinterpreted Silver Valkyrie's near swoon.

Silver Valkyrie's head jerked back in horror, at Shyster Dame's obscene suggestion, but Morganna's long abuse had destroyed her will to resist cruel domination.  The broken spirited superheroine protested in heart rending whimpers, but when Shyster Dame thrust the monstrous Trollish Phallus in her face, Silver Valkyrie obediently took it in her mouth and sucked on it, though the effort nearly suffocated her.

When Shyster Dame was fully satisfied, that the weeping, choking Silver Valkyrie had sufficiently degraded herself, she hauled the half swooning crimefighter to her feet, and brutally rammed the giant phallus into her body.  Morganna had fiendishly conditioned the proud Shield Maiden of Odin  to respond to the dildo's domination, and Silver Valkyrie was soon grunting and moaning in the throes of hateful sexual arousal.

Thoughts of lunch had also occurred to Leticia. Food was a subject seldom far from her mind.

As Supergran knelt beside her granddaughter on the cell floor, gently stroking her forehead, Leticia's harsh voice rang out directly behind her.  Terror clutched Supergran's heart like the talons of some evil bird of prey.

"Hey you useless old baggage! Get your fat ass to the kitchen!  It's time you started lunch! I'm getting hungry!"  The rotund villainess snarled.

"B-but I can't leave this poor girl after she's been so dreadfully abused" Supergran whimpered, plaintively.

"Never mind Eeyore's little mare, she'll be all right!  She's got a big, gaping twat like her grandma, that'll take in an elephant!"

Torn between her tragic concern for her granddaughter, and her terror of Leticia, Supergran hesitated.

"That mop handle's still right outside!"  Leticia snapped.

Terror overcame grand motherly concern. Supergran, head bowed in shame at her craven capitulation, shuffled to the kitchen, sobbing in concern for the unfortunate Superlass.  In the kitchen, Supergran, a superb, gourmet cook, donned her apron, and still agonizing over her granddaughter's brutal, bestial rape, began preparations for lunch for her cruel Mistresses.

A short time later, Justice Lady and Silver Valkyrie donned their maid's uniforms, to serve lunch, another humiliating reminder of their defeat, and degrading captive servitude.

As lunch was about to start, Wendy entered late, just as Justice Lady, in abbreviated domestic costume, leaned over to place a plate on the table. The irrepressible teen acted instinctively.

"You stupid clumsy cow!" Shouted Shyster Dame at the older woman, once her revered mentor and idol, blaming the unfortunate superheroine for the accident.

Morganna, at the head of the table, smiled fondly at her niece's prank.

However Leticia was not amused by her daughter's antics.  "None of that tomfoolery at the table, Young Lady!" Leticia snapped. The rotund would be witch, did not take kindly to any disruptions of her meal time. "You can play with the lazy slut after lunch!"

"Maybe I'll show her Eeyore!"  Wendy giggled. "Can I, Aunt Morg?"

"Now Dear!" Her Aunt Morganna replied.  "You don't want to wear that poor burro out!  Anyway Justy has a lot of housework to finish up!  We're a little shorthanded, today! Superlass is still malingering, and Shyster Dame is taking Valky for the afternoon!  Maybe we need some more staff, around here!  Anyway, I want to have a talk with you after lunch!"

"Okay, sure, Aunt Morganna!"

Naturally, the well disciplined superheroine "maids" had been taught to serve their mistresses, with a servile mien, that eloquently emphasized their slavish submissive status.

After lunch, Shyster Dame, dressed in the garb of Attorney Gerri Phillips, handed Silver Valkyrie a 'chauffeur's uniform' and ordered her to put it on, to drive her downtown.

"Hurry up, and don't dawdle you lazy slut!  It's important that I get to your Disbarment Hearing on time!  An attorney has an ethical obligation to weed out the 'bad apples' from the profession, y'know!"  Shyster Dame chortled to her miserable victim.

"Hmm!  Should I tell her that outfit used to belong to an organ grinder's monkey?  Nah!  Even a dumb superheroine will figure that out, when the fleas start biting!  Nice o'Leticia to pick it up for me at that garage sale!  She said she got it for seventy five cents!"  The incognito Shyster Dame thought, as she handed the humiliated Silver Valkyrie a pair of matching sunglasses.

"Put these on, so you won't be recognized!  I don't want you arrested, Valky!  As a prominent attorney, it would be embarrassing for me to have my own chauffeur identified as a notorious drug dealer!  You understand!  You're a lawyer yourself, at least until this afternoon, anyway, heh, heh!"

"Oh, by the way, we're dropping Leticia off at her house! She has some things to do there! We'll pick her up on the way back!"

"Yes, Mistress!"  Silver Valkyrie mumbled, brokenly.

After the two attorneys left for the Disbarment Hearing, taking Leticia with them, Morganna finally sat down with Wendy for their little talk.

"My Dear, I'm going to talk to you like the adult you've become!" Morganna began, and as Wendy beamed proudly, went on.  "We have a serious problem!  According to the News Reports this morning, Supermom has been so successful in her Presidential Mideast Mission that she may be returning home anytime now!  She could ruin everything for us!"

"Can't we just use your Blue Stone on her, like we did on her slut daughter, and her old bag of a mother?" Wendy asked.

(Note: The Blue Stone was an artifact of Dark Power, Morganna obtained in her quest for vengeance against the Valkyrie Maiden, Ulrica, the hereditary enemy of the Morgul family, who had come to earth as Silver Valkyrie.  Though small in size, the fell object possessed enormous occult force for evil mischief.  Made long eons ago, by the giants of Jotunheim, eternal enemies of the Aesir, the charm possessed the power to drain and enfeeble even one of the Divine Aesir.  Morganna  used the Stone to defeat and enslave Silver Valkyrie in the Valkyrie Duel of Domination. She and her sister Leticia also discovered that The Blue Stone had the same effect on Superheroines.)

"Alas My Dear, things are seldom that simple!  Like so many artifacts of that kind, the Blue Stone has limitations!  It can only be used three times!  In the Dark Art, we call that the' limit of threes'! I've recently discovered in my researches, that the Stone may have other uses though, but they are uncertain and dangerous!"

"How about some Kryptonite?" Wendy suggested. "Me and Billy really had some fun with the supposedly invincible Supermom with that!"

"That would be fine if we had any, My Dear, but if you remember, as a result of your little escapade, the Government confiscated all known supplies of Kryptonite!  I understand Catwoman still has some, but since she set herself up as Queen of Paradise Island, it's nearly impossible to get hold of her!  You have to go through her embassy in the Capital!  It's useless trying to deal with that brainless twit, Catgirl!  I don't know what Catwoman's thinking, leaving that nitwit in charge while she's away!"

"What about Shyster Dame?  She's got super powers, hasn't she?"

"That's true, Dear, but Shyst's powers are artificial, not in the same league as real super powers, like Supermom has!  I'm afraid Supermom would make mincemeat of her!"

"You said the Blue Stone has other uses, Aunt Morg!  What about that?"

"Yes I did!"  Morganna went on. "And that may be our only chance!  Although the Stone can only be used to weaken three superheroines, the power it drains from them remains locked within itself.  I believe I've discovered a spell that will release some of that power and transfer it.  A person receiving such power would become a super being themself!"

"Wow, that'd be great!  You could just beat up Supermom yourself, then,  Aunt Morg!"

"It would be great!" Morganna said wistfully.  "Unfortunately, though, I can't use the stone on myself, Dear!  I can only act as the medium of the transfer!  Again, there are those stuffy old rules of the Dark Arts. The recipient can only be Virgin of the Trollish Blood Line!  I'm afraid, My Dear, that only leaves you!  I hesitate to ask because the danger is so great, and if it weren't for our extreme need..."

Wendy's eyes gleamed greedily.  Super powers!  Boy, what she could do with them! How she'd always envied that bitch Superlass before she lost her powers to the Blue Stone!

Morganna went on.  "Even with super powers, it would be extremely dangerous for you, Dear! Supermom IS a grown woman, an experienced crimefighter, and you're hardly more than a child, though a very special child, I must say, when it comes to handling superheroines!"

"I'll do it, Aunt Morg!  You can count on me! I'll call myself 'Teen Witch' in your honor!" Wendy answered proudly.

Morganna paused a moment, in deep thought, then said a little sadly and reluctantly.  "I suppose we must!  We have no choice!  We'll begin the ritual, now!"

At the same time, somewhere in the Mideast, the indomitable Supermom had just cornered the leader of the terrorist band, the President had personally asked her to capture.

To be continued...

Tune in for the exciting sequel, Super Retribution, at this same Valkyrie Channel, soon!