Kara was getting very frustrated with her cousin Kal'el. As Supergirl, she was just as capable of handling any situation as Superman. But because she was only sixteen and a junior in Midvale high school, so Kal'el kept treating her like a child. So what if he was older and a male. That didn't mean her invincible female body was any weaker then his. Her incredible super powers and magnificent strength was equal to his own. In fact, she had a hunch she was even stronger then he was. She felt her energetic youth would give her the edge over his older and more mature male body. She was really getting tired of his over protective attitude. He was being a chauvinistic pain in the ass. And Kara was about fed up.

Kara let all of her troubles with Kal'el slip from her mind. She had to get ready or she was going to miss the bus and be late for class. After showering, she dressed in loose fitting blue jeans and a large sweat shirt. Then she adjusted her mousy brown haired wig on her head and put on the thick black glasses. Covering her ample female curves and radiant beauty was something she hated doing. In reality, she could have given any pretty girl at school a run for her money. Her 5 foot 6 inch 120 pound well curved body was very desirable. Combined with her flowing blond hair and sparkling blue eyes, she knew she could attract many of the high school boys to her side. But it was essential she keep her secret identity intact.

So nerd looking Linda Lee descended the stairs of her orphanage home and waited outside for the bus to arrive. While she was waiting, she made up her mind to confront Kal'el with her problems the next time he checked in. That night when she was doing her homework in her room, Superman climbed through the window. "I see you're keeping up with your studies Kara. I'm glad you understand the importance of getting a good education. You won't go very far in this world without one." He told her. "Yes Kal'el, I know my education is important. But so is the task of keeping the people of this world safe from harm. A task I might add, I am just as capable of preforming as you." She replied. "Please Kara, lets not start that again." He pleaded. "Why not?" She asked. "My super abilities are being wasted on simple street patrol. I can handle the big jobs as well as you. Just give me the chance to prove it to you."

Superman shook his head and slowly paced the floor. "I'm tired of having this discussion Kara. You know my reasons. You're a sixteen year old school girl. You should be having fun with your classmates and going to dances. I let you patrol the streets of Metropolis. Why can't you accept that responsibility and let it go." He asked. "I agree saving the citizens of Metropolis from rapists, robbers, and murderers is a job worth doing Kal'el. But I also could help when terrorists steal nuclear weapons or some ego maniac wants to take over the world. School girl or not, I'm just as invulnerable as you are. It's not like I'm going to get hurt helping you save the day." She replied. "I'm sorry Kara, but my decision is final. When you get older and out of school, I'll let you help with the more dangerous jobs. Now have a good night." He flew out the window before she could object to his reasoning. Kara was furious.

The next day after school, she sat in her room thinking out loud. I'm never going to change his mind by arguing with him. He's to damn stubborn and bull headed. The only way he'll see my point of view is if I force him to. Now how can I accomplish that? The rest of the evening she pondered over a solution to her problem. By bed time, she had a plan formulated in her mind. It would take only a few hours to finalize the details. Then she would be ready to confront her cousin. She was certain her idea was going to work. Since tomorrow was Saturday, she would begin to put her plan in motion. When the time came, Kal'el was going to see things her way or else. Giddy with excitement over what she planned to do, it was hard for her to get to sleep.

Early Saturday morning Supergirl took to the sky. Her destination was Mount Fuji Japan. Even though the distance was a few thousand miles away, she reached it in a very short time flying just under super sonic speed. When she arrived, she flew down into the Crater and began to put her plan into action. After a few minutes search, she found exactly what she was looking for. The cave inside the volcano would perfectly suit her purpose. It ran for over a mile with one large gap harboring a pool of dormant molten lava. The heat, nor the lava, posed any threat to her. The space between the two walls was about sixty feet at it's narrowest point. The largest part was as much as a few blocks wide. The ceiling was about a hundred feet high. There was one section that opened up to what looked like a large room. It was maybe a hundred yards in diameter with a small stream running through it.

Elated she found what she was searching for, Kara went to work. She found a large boulder that weighed several tons. Picking it up as easily as a child lifting a marble, she carried it to the middle of the room and sat it down. Using her harder then steel fingers, she chiseled away at the rock until she had a crude looking table. Then she found two smaller boulders and fashioned them into two chairs. Finally, she dug some shelves out on one wall to place any items she cared to bring. When she was through, she surveyed the room with the eyes of a female and not a super heroine. She decided she was completely satisfied with it's decor. All the old cave needed was a females touch to make it look presentable. And Kara was a female first and foremost.

Kara had always envied Kal'el's Ice Fortress. A place where he could go to get away from everything and be alone. Now she had her own little Fortress of solitude. It was also the perfect place to bring Superman and spring her trap. After luring him down here on the pretense of showing him her hideaway, she was going to force Superman to listen to reason or else. She was tired of him trying to baby and pamper her like she was a helpless female. She was one of the two strongest people on planet Earth. If Kal'el refused to listen to her demands, then they were going to find out which one of them was the strongest. One way or another, Supergirl was going to be patrolling by Superman's side when he left here.

Kara leaped out of Mount Fuji and headed back home. Using her enhanced Kryptonian vision from high above, she could see there was no one around the deserted building a block from the orphanage. She landed behind the building and removed her street clothes from the pouch in her red cape. A few seconds later, frumpy Linda Lee appeared on the streets of Midvale. When she was settled in her room, she thought over what to say to Kal'el. It was essential to her plan that she entice him to see her Volcano Fortress. She didn't think it would take much to convince him, because he was always interested in her welfare. But just in case, she came up with the right words to say. Tonight when Superman checked in, she would invite him to see her hideaway tomorrow morning. Hopefully he would accept.

As usual, Superman climbed through her window at nine o'clock that night. "It's nice to see you Kara. How was your day?" He asked. "Oh Kal'el, I found the most wonderful place today." She said bubbling with excitement. "You know I've always wanted a place of my own like your beautiful Ice Fortress. Well today, I found the perfect spot. I worked on it a few hours this morning to make it presentable. If I do say so myself, the renovations I preformed made the place feel homey. I would love for you to see it tomorrow if you're not to busy." She said with a sweet smile on her beautiful face. "I'd be happy to Kara. I'm glad you found a place to be alone and meditate. When would you like me to come by?" He asked. "Would seven in the morning suit you? I'm really excited about showing it to you." She replied. "Seven is fine Kara. I'll see you in the morning." She was grinning from ear to ear when he flew out the window.

That Sunday morning, two red and blue blurs leaped into the sky. In a very short while they were standing in the spacious room inside Mount Fuji. Superman surveyed the room while accessing the work she had done with an approving eye. "I like what you've done with the place Kara. You applied just the right amount of a woman's touch. And you're right, it does feel homey." He said with a smile. "Thank you Kal'el. I'm rather proud of it myself. I even supplied a second chair so you would have a place to sit when you come to visit. Now I have a home away from home like you do." She replied. "I'm happy for you Kara. We need somewhere to hide out and get away from it all. Keeping these humans from killing each other is a full time job. The way they act sometimes, it's a wonder they're not an extinct species." He said sadly.

"I know Kal'el. But lets not think about it now. Let's just relax and enjoy ourselves. Please, have a seat." She said as she motioned towards the chair. "Thank you Kara. I believe I will. Besides, I wanted to check with you and see how your street patrol has been going." He said as he sat down. "Oh the usual stuff." She answered. "I stopped two men from robbing a convenience store Monday night. Then on Thursday I stopped a speeding car so the police could arrest the car thief. Other then that, I've not had much to do. I know you haven't been busy with anything important or I would have heard about it on the news." She said. "No, things have really settled down lately. I'm hoping it's not the quiet before the storm. But if something comes up, I'll be ready to handle it." He replied confidently.

Kara decided it was time to put her devious plan in motion. "You know Kal'el. No more then I've had to do, I could assist you if anything came up." "For Christ sakes Kara. Don't start that again. You know how I feel. Now drop it please." He said exasperatedly. "No Kal'el I won't. You're not only going to hear me out, you're going to change your mind or else." She challenged. "What the hell does that mean?" He asked in confusion. "It means exactly the way it sounds Kal'el. You're going to let me fight by your side or I'm going to whip your ass and force you to comply. Is that clear enough for you?" She asked her surprised cousin. "This is ridiculous Kara. I'm twice your age and nearly twice your size. Not to mention I'm a man with plenty of fighting experience. While you're a teenage girl with none. Now stop this nonsense and come to your senses." He said angrily. "I guess I'll have to prove to you I'm serious." She said rising from her chair.

"I've heard enough of your crazy talk Kara. I'm leaving." Superman told her as he leaped into the air to fly off. "Oh no you don't buster. You're not going anywhere until I say you can." She replied as she leaped up and grabbed his red booted foot. Before Superman knew what was happening, Supergirl dragged him back down and began swinging him around. After completing three circles she turned him loose. He was moving to fast to use his power of flight to stop himself. "WHAM!" His invincible body hit the rock wall and burrowed through it about four feet before he could stop his motion. While he was trying to dig himself out, Kara reached in and grabbed him. With no more effort then a child would use to throw a paper airplane, she pulled him out and threw him across the room.

"WHAM!" He slammed into the far wall and dropped to the floor. This time he was able to stop his body from being embedded in the rock wall. Just as he climbed to his feet, Supergirl was right in his face. "Are you going to change your mind Kal'el? Or do I have to beat you senseless and make you?" She asked. "I don't want to hurt you Kara. Now stop acting like a child and go home." He said. "SMACK!..BAM!" Her response was a straight right that smashed his head into the wall behind him. "Wrong answer cousin. One bad beating coming up." She replied. Before Superman could stop her, a solid left hook sent him stumbling off balance. "SMACK!" When he managed to right himself, he was met with a flurry of heavy punches from the pissed off teen. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..CRACK!"

Superman staggered back and dropped to the floor. "Get up wimp. I'm going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget. When I'm through, you'll be as obedient as a little puppy. Now get on your feet." She commanded. Superman had had enough. Even though he felt completely ridiculous climbing to his feet to do battle with a teenage girl, she needed to be reprimanded for her callous actions. Besides, he wasn't about to just stand there and let her wail away on him. "I hate to do this Kara, but you brought it on yourself. Someone needs to teach you not to act like a spoiled brat. Since I'm the only one capable of doing that, then I guess the job rests on my shoulders. I hope there's no ill feelings between us when I'm finished with your punishment. Just keep in mind, I do love you." He stated as he raised his mighty fists.

"You talk to much blabber mouth. I'm going to have to fix that. You'll learn quick enough to never speak until I give you permission. Now shut your mouth and fight." She challenged. Superman's 6 foot 2 inch 212 pound male frame stepped up to do battle with his 5 foot 6 inch 120 pound female cousin. Superman threw a right cross that was faster then a speeding bullet. He was surprised when Supergirl ducked under it and came up smiling. "You have to do better then that slow poke. I believe this is going to be easier then I thought." She taunted. Trying to stay focused and not let his anger get the best of him, Superman let loose with a four punch combination. Supergirl avoided his large swinging fists like it was the easiest thing in the world. When he stopped, she let him have it with two hard jabs to his nose and a thundering right cross to his jaw. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"

Superman backed off to regroup. "Where you going chicken shit? We just started this little tussle. Now come here and take your beating." He advanced on her with extreme determination. "THUD!" He landed a hard shot to her mid section that would have stopped a speeding train. But Kara saw it coming and stiffened her abs. The punch bounced off without hurting her one bit. "If you can't punch any harder then that, you're in a world of trouble little man. Maybe what you need is a demonstration." Before he could react, she slammed both of her female fists into his unprotected stomach. "THUD!..THUD!" He wasn't prepared for the blows like she had been. "UUUGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He grunted as the air escaped his lungs. Since he was slightly bent over from the devastating punches, Kara took advantage. "CRRRACK!" The powerful uppercut hit his chin with the power of an exploding missile.

Superman sailed through the air about one hundred feet before landing and skidding across the floor. Kara was right behind him. When he stopped sliding, Supergirl grabbed the front of his suit and yanked the dazed man to his feet. "Isn't this fun Kal'el?" She asked as she held him with her left hand and drew back her hard right fist. "SMACK!" The solid right cross spun him completely around. When his unprotected face was back in position, she fired a strong left hook to his mouth. "SMACK!" Superman keeled over backwards and hit the floor. "SLAM!" "IT'S WRESTLING TIME!" Kara screamed as she leaped on her groggy cousin. He didn't have a chance to defend himself before the teenage beauty had him secured to the floor in a school girl pin. Superman struggled as hard as he could, but he couldn't budge her one inch.

"I always suspected I was stronger then you Kal'el. Now I'm certain of it. Your male muscles don't even come close to being a match for my female strength. Compared to me, you're nothing but a pathetic little weakling. It irritates me how much time I've wasted listening to you run your mouth. If I had followed my instincts and beat you to a pulp years ago, I would have been in charge all along. But that's water under the bridge. I'll just have to be content to make up for lost time right now. You my dear cousin, are about to get the beating of your life. I hope you're man enough to take it. But first, lets have ourselves a little wrestling match. Let's see if your puny male muscles can stop me from tying you up in countless wrestling holds. I have a feeling I'm superior to you in that as well." Supergirl climbed off of him and waited at his side on her knees.

Superman rolled over and got up on his knees. When Supergirl pinned him down and gave her little speech, it gave him time to recuperate from the punches he had absorbed. Now that he was fresh and alert, he was going to show his cousin she made a terrible mistake by coming up with this ludicrous plan. He was certain his weight advantage and male strength was sufficient enough to handle his smaller female cousin. She needed to be taught a lesson in respect. And he was the perfect man for the job. In fact, he thought a severe spanking was in order for her outrageous behavior. With that thought in mind, he reached out to grab Supergirl. She was smiling like a confident little minx when he attack.

Supergirl ducked under his attempt to grab her and placed the top of her head against his crotch. Then she took hold of his thighs with both hands and quickly rose back up on her knees. Superman went flying over her body to land behind her on his back. "SLAM!" Before he could gather himself, she spun around and grabbed his ears while she sat down behind him. Lifting his head slightly off of the floor, she wrapped her gorgeous legs around his head and clasped her booted feet on his lower stomach. Then she leaned back on her hands and applied pressure to her head scissors. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Superman screamed from the awful pain her strong legs were inflicting on his head. "Ohhh, does that hurt?" She asked with a grin. Superman was to busy pounding on her strong thighs to answer her question.

Supergirl tightened the pressure of her python legs and was awarded with another painful scream from her victim. "AARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "I asked you a question wimp. Are my beautiful strong legs causing you pain?" "YES KARA! PLEASE! LET ME GO!" Superman pleaded. "Well, since you asked nicely. I guess I can oblige you." She unwrapped her legs and placed them beside his body. Before Superman could react, she quickly lifted him to a sitting position and locked her legs around his waist. When he reached for her legs, she shoved her smaller arms under his much larger ones and intertwined her fingers behind his neck. Now she had the poor man in a full nelson and body scissors combination hold.

Supergirl pushed his head down in the full nelson until his chin was resting on his chest. Then she tightened her vice grip legs on his ribs. Superman was in a world of pain again. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "OH GOD! PLEASE KARA! YOU'RE KILLING ME!" He screamed. She just laughed at her begging cousin. "If I remember correctly. You said you were twice my age and nearly twice my size. Not to mention you was a fully grown man with fighting experience, while I was a mere teenage girl with none. If you have all the advantages over me, then why are you the one screaming for your mommy?" She asked with an evil grin. "This is getting out of hand Kara. Now let me up this instant." He ordered. "You really are a moron cousin." She said as she squeezed her legs tighter and damn near ripped his shoulders out of their sockets with her full nelson. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Superman screamed again. "NOW SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" She commanded.

After listening to him scream for five minutes or so, Kara released her tortured prisoner. Superman flopped on his back and lie there waiting for the pain to ease up. Supergirl laid down on top of him and pinned his arms to the floor with her strong hands. Then she stretched out and tied his legs up with hers in a grapevine. Lifting her upper body so she could look him in the eyes, she pushed his legs outward as far as they would go. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! PLEASE STOP KARA! YOU'RE RIPPING ME APART!" He pleaded. "You know. For a big man with such large muscles, you sure scream and beg a lot." She teased. He lie there with his eyes closed and whimpered like a lost child. "What's the matter cousin? Are you to embarrassed to look at me?" She asked smiling.

Superman was afraid to move for fear she would spread his legs out further and cause permanent damage. She was also correct about him being embarrassed. He knew if he opened his eyes and saw her smiling face, he would feel completely humiliated and probably break down crying. That would be entirely to degrading to handle. Somehow he must find a way to win this battle and regain his respect. He pushed everything out of his mind and tried to think of a way to turn the tide in his favor. But nothing seemed to pop into his head. Everything he tried so far had failed miserably. Kara was much stronger then he expected. And so far she had handled him as easily as if he were a child. And she was making a complete fool out of him.

All of a sudden, Supergirl began to breathe irregularly. It frightened her for a few seconds, before she realised what was happening. Rubbing her crotch against Superman's penis while holding him in the grapevine was turning her on. Because her invincible body was harder then tempered steel, no human male would ever be able to penetrate her canal. She had sadly accepted the fact she would never have sex. The only male on this planet who was capable of making love to her was Kal'el. But that was against Terran and Kryptonian law. So she had given up thinking about it long ago. But it sure as hell felt good rubbing against him. She was not only having trouble breathing, her well developed female body was tingling all over. DAMN! This feels wonderful. She admitted to herself. I'd better get off of him before I do something I'll regret.

Supergirl climbed off of Superman and stood on her feet. "OK weakling, I've proved you're no match for me in wrestling. So let's continue your beating. Shall we?" Superman gained his feet and prepared himself. He had taken Kara lightly at the beginning, but he wasn't going to make that mistake again. He now realised she was a very dangerous adversary. It would take all of his strength and wit to defeat her. But he wasn't concerned about the outcome. Now that he knew he was in a serious battle, his experience should give him the edge. Without any worry what so ever, he stepped in to confront his cousin and teach her the lesson she deserved. After he had straightened her out and spanked her ass for pulling this stunt, she was going to receive a harsh lecture.

Superman fired a bevy of fast punches, hoping to overwhelm the inexperienced female fighter. But Supergirl was up to the challenge. She blocked quite a few of them and dodged the rest. When Superman stopped to regroup, she used his own tactic against him. Her feminine arms began pumping like a well oiled machine. Punch after punch was delivered with astounding speed. Superman was moving at the speed of light, trying to block or dodge her onslaught. After deflecting around twenty hard thrown blows, one found it's way through his guard. "SMACK!" The straight punch busted his mouth wide open and sent him reeling backwards. Kara was on him in a heart beat. "SMACK!" Off balance and unable to protect himself, his nose was shattered by the punch. He winced in pain and retreated while Kara stood there smiling.

"I'll bet that punch hurt. Didn't it you little sissy?" She asked taunting. Superman's anger was really beginning to grow. He was sick of seeing that confident smile on her face and tired of hearing her smart ass mouth. She needed to be taken down a notch and shown who was in charge around here. Growling like a grizzly bear he waded back in. Huge male fists with the power to turn meteors into dust went flying at her grinning face with mean intentions. Kara smiled and swatted them down like pesky insects. Deciding she had let him try his pitiful offense long enough, she opened up her own. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" His stomach felt queasy and both of his eyes were in a great deal of pain from her accurate fists.

"This is so easy Kal'el. You really are pathetic. I think an earth female could easily whip your ass." Crazy out of his mind from listening to her taunting mouth, Superman charged Kara like a bull elephant. "CRRRACK!" He received an exploding uppercut for his stupid maneuver. The punch landed so hard, he sailed straight up in the air. He didn't stop rising until his head impacted with the ceiling. "BAM!" Barely conscious after the wrecking ball punch, he couldn't stop himself from tumbling back down out of control. "SLAM!" He landed on his head and flopped over on his back. When Supergirl jerked him to his feet by the front of his suit, he was unaware of where he was at or what she was about to do to him. Superman was totally at her mercy.

Easily holding his sagging body up with her left hand, the fighting female warrior drew back her right fist. "You are such a wimp Kal'el." "SMACK!" His right eye began to swell. "I'm barely getting a work out beating your male ass senseless." "SMACK!" His jaw felt like she had just dislocated it. "You should be ashamed of yourself you pathetic little weakling." "SMACK!" His right cheek bone was shattered. "Because I'm ashamed to be related to you." "SMACK!" His nose was turned completely mushy. "Maybe you should change your name to Supersissy." "SMACK!" A large bruise appeared on his forehead. "Because that's what I'm turning you into little man." "SMACK!" The punch landed between his eyes and turned them both black and blue. "Although I think you already were a Supersissy." "SMACK!" His right temple was in dire pain.

Kara switched hands so her left fist could work on the other side of his face. "You're going to be following my orders like a good little boy when I'm through with you." "SMACK!" Now his right eye was swelling. "Because you'll be afraid to try and stand up to me." "SMACK!" His left cheek bone was shattered. "Any command I give you will be carried out without any hesitation." "SMACK!" A dark bruise appeared on his chin. "And you will not be allowed to argue over any order I give." "SMACK!" His jaw was really in pain now. "Because if you hesitate, argue, or refuse to obey an order." "SMACK!" His temple was throbbing with pain. "I'll give you another severe beating until you comply." "SMACK!"

Kara turned loose of Kal'el and watched as his badly beaten, unconscious body collapsed to the floor at her feet. Smiling over what she had accomplished, Supergirl walked over and sat down. After a while she decided he wasn't going to wake up for quite a long time. She leaped in the air and flew out of her Volcano Fortress. A few minutes later, she was back with a cold Coke and a thermal cup to sip it out of. Kara sat back down and crossed her shapely right leg over her left. Smiling like a Cheshire cat, she casually swung her booted foot and patiently waited for Superman to regain his senses.

Close to an hour later, she heard her badly beaten cousin moaning. "Ahhh, there you are. It's about time you woke up sleepy head. I was beginning to think I was going to have to slap you awake. Now be a good boy and crawl to me on your hands and knees." She commanded. "Please Kara, leave me alone. You really hurt me." He whined. "If I have to get up and drag you over here, it's going to go very bad for you cousin." "NOW CRAWL WIMP!" Superman struggled to his hands and knees and crawled towards her whimpering like a baby. He stopped when he reached the spot where she was sitting, with his battered face right above her swinging booted foot. An overwhelming urge came over her to humiliate her defeated cousin.

Lifting her foot until it was a few inches below his mouth, she smiled and gave the order. "Be a good boy and kiss my foot Kal'el." He knelt there without moving a muscle. "If you hesitate to obey my command one more time, I'll beat you like a bad dog. Is that clear weakling?" She asked. "Yes.. K.Kara. It's.. cl.clear." He whined. "That's better." "NOW KISS IT!" Superman lowered his grotesquely swollen lips and gently kissed her red booted toes. "Good boy. You will mind me without hesitating Kal'el. Or I'll beat you black and blue until you learn. You have no other choice. You're not man enough to take me in a fight or a wrestling match. So the quicker you learn, the healthier you will stay. It's that simple."

Kara grabbed a hand full of his hair and pulled him up to his knees. Then she yanked his head back so she could look into his frightened eyes. "Which one of us is the strongest Kal'el?" She asked. "You are Kara." He answered whining. "Which one of us is in charge?" "You are Kara." "Who gives the orders from now on?" She wanted to know. "You do Kara." He whimpered. "Who follows those orders without question." She demanded. "I do." He replied. "Good boy Kal'el. I think I've finally broken through your mule headed stubbornness and forced you to see the truth. I'm sure it was very painful for you to get beaten senseless by a teenage girl half your size. But it had to be done. Now that we know which one of us is the boss, I'm sure we won't have anymore problems. Will we Supersissy?" She asked with a grin. "No Kara. You're the boss." He answered as he dropped his head in shame when she released him.

Listening to her cousins whining voice and knowing he completely feared her, was really turning her on again. An evil grin spread across her lovely face when a terrific idea entered her mind. That wouldn't really be considered sex. She thought to herself. So I wouldn't be breaking any Terran or Kryptonian laws. It sure as hell would help me get release and put an end to all these lustful feelings I'm having. And I can do as I please, because Kal'el knows better then to object. So why not go through with it and see if it satisfies me the way I hope it will. "Kal'el, lie down on your back and don't move a muscle. Understand?" She asked "Yes Kara. What ever you say. You're the boss." He answered submissively. "Good boy." She said as she stood and removed her panties.

Superman's eyes grew as big as saucers when she removed her underwear and knelt down on his chest. "Kara. What are you doing?" He asked fearfully. "Hush Kal'el. Talking is not what I need your mouth to be doing right now." She answered with a flushed face. "It's against the law Kara. You know that." "This isn't really sex Kal'el. Now stick out your tongue." She commanded. "But it's still wrong Kara." He said pleadingly. He should have kept his mouth shut. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Her solid female fists pounded his already swollen face until she was sure he would obey her. "DO AS YOU'RE TOLD KAL'EL! BEFORE YOU REALLY PISS ME OFF! NOW STICK OUT YOUR TONGUE AND SHUT UP!" Superman stuck out his tongue while tears welled up in his swollen eyes.

Supergirl settled her blond muff over his mouth and slowly lower herself down until his tongue was deep inside of her. She threw her head back and moaned with pleasure. "Oh yes Kal'el. Work your magic and please me. God help you if I'm not satisfied. Now be a good boy and start licking." She ordered. Superman was left with no other option. He began working his super tongue inside of her with the speed and strength of a jack hammer. "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Kara screamed in ecstasy. She rode his face like she was sitting astride a proud stallion. In less then a minute, her sweet female cream was splashing over his face like the ocean slapping against the shore. Kara was in eternal heaven. "OHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDD YESSSSSSSSSSS!" She screamed loudly.

Her first orgasm was the most fantastic thing she had ever felt in her life. She had to have more. "Again Kal'el. Do it again." She said breathlessly. He could only obey. While Superman feverishly worked his tongue, Kara gyrated her delicately curved hips over his swollen face and continuously moaned with extreme pleasure. Her second, third, and fourth orgasms poured out of her like raging rivers. Each one felt more delicious then the one before. Kara's beautiful body was glowing with the power of the orgasmic explosions. Still not completely satisfied, she forced Superman to service her one last time. The fifth and final orgasm was the one that took her over the top. It blew out of her like Old Faithful and would have drowned her cousin had he not been invincible.

Supergirl finally climbed to her feet and stood on unsteady legs. The powerful feeling of the sexual orgasms still lingered in her loins. She slowly made her way to the stream and cleaned herself up. When she felt like herself again, she put her panties back on and told Superman to go wash her juices off of his face. By the time he returned, she had herself completely under control. "That my dear cousin was absolutely fantastic. You will be at my beck and call when ever the urge comes over me for a repeat performance. Is that understood?" She asked with an I dare you to object look. "Yes Kara. You're the boss." He said passively. "Good boy. I'm happy you see things my way. I believe we're going to get along famously in our new relationship. You just remember your place and everything will be fine."

"Now, about us patrolling together side by side. I've changed my mind." She informed him. "Thank you Kara. The President and the Armed Forces are used to working with me. I'm glad you decided not to interfere." He said thankfully. "You misunderstood my meaning cousin. Since we have established I am superior to you in every way, I've decided to take your place and have you patrol the streets of Metropolis." She said with an evil grin. "But Kara. The Presiden" "SMACK!" That's as far as he got before she back handed him in the mouth. "Are you questioning my authority you pathetic little weakling?" She challenged. "No Kara." He whimpered as the tears returned. "Good. Then keep your mouth shut. You do not have my permission to speak. Do you understand?" He nodded his head yes, afraid to utter a word.

"Good boy. Now, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted. Tomorrow evening, you will take me to meet with the President and the men in charge of the Armed Forces. You will explain to them that I am taking over. Use what ever excuse you please. Then starting tomorrow night, you will patrol the streets of Metropolis and report to me daily. Is that clear?" He again shook his head yes, unsure if he was allowed to speak yet. "Very good. You may go now. I'll see you tomorrow evening. Remember, stay in touch. If I get the urge to use you as my sex toy, I'll beat you to a pulp if I have to find you. Now beat it Supersissy. I need to relax and meditate." Tears were streaming down his swollen cheeks when Superman flew out of the Volcano. Life as he knew it had changed forever.

Kara sat down in her chair and propped her feet up on the stone table. She placed her hands behind her head and leaned back to relax. She was thoroughly contented with the way things had gone. She was now in charge and never had to listen to Kal'el run his mouth again. The power she felt rushing through her gorgeous body was intoxicating. Because she was the dominate one in their relationship now. She could do what ever she pleased with Kal'el when ever she felt like it. And more oral sex was definitely at the top of the list. Yes. She said to herself. Being the boss clearly has it's advantages. And I plan to exploit them all. Poor Kal'el is not going to be happy. She closed her beautiful blue eyes and smiled as she thought over the possibilities.