Superman was really getting worried about his fate. Kara was thoroughly taking over his life and he felt completely lost. She had proven she was physically superior by giving him three brutal beatings. During those beatings, she discovered the wonderful bliss of oral sex. Now she was dominating him sexually as well. He was nothing more then a sexual plaything she used when ever her heart desired. Then the other night, she decided to show him the erotic ecstasy of having a partner to help him gain sexual release. She stood behind him and used her silky, soft feminine palm to masturbate his steel hard dick until he shot his load out the window. It was the most pleasurable orgasm he ever had in his life. And he couldn't get the glorious sensation it gave him out of his mind.

That's where the problem lie. Kara was constantly in his thoughts. His emotions were clashing against one another so much it was all he could think about. And it was driving him crazy. He feared her because of her superior strength and fighting skills. He felt totally ashamed because he couldn't stop her from using him as a sex toy to obtain her orgasms. Yet he yearned for the intoxicating pleasure she could give him with her smooth female hands. Supergirl was controlling him physically, mentally, and sexually. His life was not his to control anymore because of the mixed feelings he was experiencing. And he didn't know what to do to get himself out of the nightmare he was living. Kara owned him mind, body, and soul.

What he needed was time to think. To formulate a plan to escape her clutches once and for all. But he was repeatedly at her beck and call. And if he didn't answer her summons, he received a terrible beating and was thoroughly humiliated in the process. He had to do something, because he was going out of his mind. But what. If there was some way she couldn't find him, he would be able to come up with a solution to his dilemma. But how do you hide from someone who has xray vision and can fly faster then the speed of light. Any where in the world he tried to disappear, she would quickly locate him and dish out severe and painful punishment. The problem was unsolvable. It seemed he was destined to lead a life of subjugation under the beautiful Kara and her ruling thumb.

Then one day as he was flying over Germany on an errand for Supergirl, he remembered the underground bunker that Hitler tried to hide in at the end of the war. If he lined it with lead, her xray vision wouldn't be able to penetrate through it. It would be nearly impossible for her to find him under those conditions. He quickly flew down to investigate. A large smile spread across his handsome face while he roamed through the bunker. It was the perfect spot to disappear for as long as he needed. And it wouldn't take much work to thoroughly line the place with lead sheeting. He had a friend who mined ore for a living, who would be happy to supply him with the material he needed. Superman had helped him out on quite a few occasions over the years. I'll contact him the first chance I get. He said to himself. For the first time in months, Superman felt good about something. He was as giddy as a child when he leaped in the sky to complete his journey.

Two days later the Army contacted Supergirl with a problem they needed taken care of. As soon as she lifted off, Superman was on his way to see his friend. As he suspected, the man was delighted to offer him assistance. In fact, he already had a supply of lead sheeting on hand that he didn't need at the present time. Superman thanked him wholeheartedly and collected what he thought he would need. Just to be on the safe side, he had the man place a chunk of green kryptonite in a lead box for him. If Supergirl somehow found his where abouts, he could weaken her with the kryptonite and subdue her before she regained her formidable strength. As long as he remained behind the lid of the lead box, the strength sapping kryptonite wouldn't affect him. It was a fool proof plan.

Working at super speed, Superman completed the task in no time. He flew above the bunker to reassure himself it would be invisible to the prying eyes of Supergirl. Satisfied his plan was going to work, he returned to the bunker and got comfortable. A small supply of food and water was all he needed to sustain him indefinitely. As soon as he settled in, his spirit was boosted tremendously. He began to relax and enjoy his solitude. All of the worries that plagued him the last few months filtered out of his bewildered mind so he could think clearly. With his body relaxed and his mind once again under his control, ideas were freely flowing thorough his brain. The perfect solution hadn't presented itself yet, but he was confident in his ability to come up with it. It was only a matter of time. And because of his genius plan, time was something he had in abundance.

The next morning Superman woke up in a serene state of mind. Sixteen hours of blissful silence had worked wonders on his nerves. No Kara to bark out orders he must obey without question. No being forced to service her sexual needs while she used him as a plaything. And no worries about screwing up and receiving a senseless beating while she chastised him for being so incompetent in his duties. Even the yearning in his loins to feel her miraculous hands around his penis had calmed down considerably. He hadn't felt this peaceful in a long, long time. All seemed right with the world. He munched on a breakfast bar while he set his mind to thinking over a solution for his problem. He wasn't at it ten minutes, when he was thoroughly shocked by the sound of the door to the bunker opening up. His muscular body instantly began to tremble.

In a few seconds, there was Supergirl in all her red and blue glory standing across the room from him with her hands on her shapely hips and a scowl on her beautiful face. "But how..I don't..you couldn't" He stuttered as he questionably looked around the room at the lead sheeting. "I'm very disappointed in you Kal'el. And I'm very angry as well." She scolded. "Did you really think you could hide some where I couldn't find you? I honestly didn't think you were that stupid." "But the lead walls. How could you?" He stammered in shock. "I'm surprised you didn't know. Just like the males and females here on Earth, our genders have different chromosomes in their bodies as well. Kryptonian females have no trouble at all seeing through lead. Gold on the other hand is a little hazy. But if I concentrate hard enough, my xray vision will penetrate it too. It just takes a little practice." She said with a cute smile.

"And as far as finding you, it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out how your ridiculous male brain works. I just followed the flight path I knew you took on the last errand you ran for me. And viola, there you were. Now come here you pathetic little coward. We're going to have a lengthy discussion about you blatantly disregarding my orders. Although it's going to be a very painful conversation for you. Because I'm going to let my fists do the talking for me." She said as she started for him. Superman nearly lost the contents of his bladder when he saw the angry look on her face. He frantically grabbed the lead box containing the chunk of kryptonite and opened the lid while he pointed it in her direction.

To his total astonishment she kept coming. "I don't want to hurt you Kara. But if you insist on behaving in this manner, I'll be forced to use this piece of kryptonite to relieve you of your strength. Then while you're weak and helpless, I'll take you into custody and force you to listen to reason." He said. Trying his best to sound confident. Supergirl strolled up like she didn't have a care in the world and reached inside the box. To his utter amazement, she took the kryptonite out and began tossing it up and down like it was a baseball. "You mean this silly little piece of green rock?" She asked with a smirk. "I'm afraid this doesn't effect me like it does you cousin. The only thing green kryptonite does to me is heighten my senses. Which means I can really smell the fear coursing through your veins right now." She said as she grabbed him by the front of his uniform.

With the kryptonite out in the open, his mighty strength began to wane in seconds. In less then a minute he was as weak as a new born infant. Supergirl casually placed the strength sapping rock back in the lead box and closed the lid. They both knew she didn't need the added advantage to hand him his ass on a platter. Tears began to form in Superman's eyes at the thought of the painful beating he was about to receive. He sensed the rage in Kara's body and he could see the fury on her beautiful face. She was thoroughly pissed and he was definitely in trouble. He knew begging and pleading would fall on deaf ears. And attempting to fight back would be a useless waste of his energy. He silently prayed he would still be in one piece when she was through teaching him a lesson.

"You are such an idiot Kal'el." "SMACK!" "Always coming up with some ridiculous plan that has absolutely no chance of succeeding." "SMACK!" "Your pathetic male brain isn't capable of devising a plan that is intelligent enough to work." "SMACK!" "That's why you need me to guide you down the right path and keep you from straying." "SMACK!" "Because all you males are complete morons." "SMACK!" "Did you for one second stop to think about the consequences of your actions?" "SMACK!" "You had to know I would find you eventually." "SMACK!" "And what I would do to your sorry ass when I did." "SMACK!" "Yet here you sit in your fancy little hideout." "SMACK!" "Completely disregarding my strict instructions about disobeying my orders." "SMACK!" "So I repeat Kal'el. You're an idiot." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"

Tears were heavily falling down his rapidly swelling cheeks while she administered his punishment. His muscular body sagged in her tight grip while she pulverized his handsome face. Punch after solid punch snapped his head up and down and back and forth. His mangled face quickly changed to a multitude of colors. Supergirl wasn't about to stop the savage beating she was putting on him until her raging anger was totally placated. And that was going to take a considerable amount of time. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" She switched to his rock hard abs to break them down as well. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" It wasn't long before they were as soft as a down pillow. Satisfied they had been completely destroyed, she nailed him with a devastating uppercut that nearly ripped his head from his manly shoulders. "CRRRACK!"

Superman sailed in a half moon arc about thirty feet in the air before hitting the floor. "SLAM!" Then he tumbled another ten feet until he finally came to a stop. Supergirl undressed his unconscious body down to his thong underwear. Then she began removing her own clothes while he slept. She slipped off her red boots and tossed them aside. Then she took off the little red skirt around her nicely curved, slender hips. Just as she was about to remove the skin tight top covering her ample breasts, she heard Superman stir behind her. When she turned around he was lifting his groggy body up from the floor to stand on his wobbly legs. Kara delivered a hay maker left to the point of his jaw. "SMMMACK!" Superman dropped back to the floor like he had been pole axed. "I never gave you permission to get up. Now stay down there weakling." She scolded. He obeyed her command.

Kara left her top on for the time being. She squatted down over Superman's head while facing his feet and planted her gorgeous ass right in his face. "Let's start with a little ass worship. Work that tongue in there and start licking like a good little boy. If I don't feel you deep inside of me, I'll squeeze your balls until they pop. Is that clear bitch?" She asked. "MMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFF!" Was the only sound he could make with his entire face covered by soft female flesh. Kara was satisfied. "Good boy. Now get to work and don't disappoint me. Or you'll wish you were dead when I get done with you." She threatened. Superman shoved his tongue in as far as it would go and began licking at super speed.

Supergirl planting her ass in Superman's face.

While Superman pleasured her perfect female ass with his tongue, Kara removed the skin tight top and fondled her well endowed breasts. Pleasuring moans escaped her pouted lips from the erotic sensation his tongue and her hands were giving her. It wasn't long before her passionate scream of ecstasy filled the room. The mind blowing orgasm poured out of her like a river and drenched his chin and neck. "You're pleasing me so far Supersissy. I would advise you to continue. Now let's go for the home run." Kara raised up a bit and slightly scooted back. Then she sat her golden honey pot on his mouth and settled in. "OK boy. Work that tongue in there and lap like the obedient pet you are. God help you if I'm displeased with your performance. Now get to licking." She commanded.

Superman worked his invincible tongue like a mad man to appease the dominating teenager. As upset as she already was over his stupid stunt, he sure as hell didn't want to make her angrier by doing a piss poor job. After he had given her four fabulous orgasms she was still perched on his face like a Queen sitting on her throne. So he increased the pace of his lapping tongue to hopefully take her over the top. The fifth orgasm rushed out of her like an avalanche sliding down a mountain side. His face was completely soaked by her sweet, creamy juices. Kara leaned on his chest and waited for her breathing to return to normal. Superman lie there passively and didn't move a muscle. She finally climbed to her feet and dried herself off with his uniform top. Then threw it to him so he could clean his face.

Supergirl snatched up her panties and put them back on. Superman thought that was the signal that he could get dressed too. When he reached for his tights, Kara snapped a right cross directly on his chin. "SMACK!" He dropped to the floor on his back in a daze. "No one gave you permission to dress pansy ass. Now you've went and pissed me off. And you were doing so well too. That's really a shame." She said with an evil grin. Supergirl reached down and got a firm grip on his left ankle. In one quick motion, she yanked his muscular body up from the floor on her right, and slammed him face first into the floor on her left. Then he was jerked up again and his back was slammed into the floor on her right where she started. Then back left, and again to her right. Left, right.

"SLAM!..SLAM!..SLAM!..SLAM!..SLAM!..SLAM!" With her super strength and the ability to move at blinding speeds, Superman was helpless in her grip. He was repeatedly bounced back and forth on the floor like a cartoon character. When she tired of her little game and sent him flying across the room like a frisbee. There was an impression of his front in the concrete on her left and an impression of his back in the concrete on her right. Both were about three feet deep. Kara was smiling at the fun she had while she walked after him. Superman was barely coherent when he came to a sliding stop. He lie there on his back and watched the ceiling spin at about a hundred miles an hour. He didn't realise Supergirl had wrapped her sleek, smooth legs around his and put him in a figure four leg lock. But he soon found out.

When she applied a burst of power to his legs he came out of his stupor and screamed like a frightened little girl. "AAAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "OH GOD! MY LEGS! MY LEGS! PLEASE KARA IT HURTS! LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" He begged. "Sorry wimp. I'm rather comfortable sitting here. Why don't you see if you can handle the pain a little bit longer." She hit him with another burst and laughed at his screams. "AAAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" He started crying and began to beg again. But he knew by the stern look on her face it was a waste of his breath. All he could do was lie there and sob while his upper body flopped up and down each time she applied pressure. Supergirl finally turned his legs loose and climbed aboard his prone body. He didn't try to resist her at all.

Deciding to play another game with her helpless victim, Kara leaned over and spread her ample breasts around his face. His mouth and nose was trapped deep in the valley between them. When she pressed down with her upper body and pushed on the outside of her breasts with her hands, it created an air tight seal. His oxygen was completely shut off. His pitiful struggles to free himself were only a mere nuisance to the powerful teenage warrior. She kept him pinned down with her breasts until he passed out. Then she calmly sat up and repeatedly slapped his swollen face until he woke up. "SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!" As soon as his eyes flew open his face was devoured by soft female flesh again. His attempts to free himself were even more feeble the second time. The man of steel went back to sleep in a very short while.

Supergirl sitting astride his unconscious body.

After knocking him out several times with her large firm breasts, Supergirl climbed off of her sleeping cousins body and stood up. While she was deciding how to torture him next, she noticed his hard boner trying to fight it's way out of his thong underwear. "You really enjoyed being suffocated by my breasts didn't you Supersissy?" She said smiling at his out cold body. Maybe we should do something about that monstrous hard on you have." She nudged him with her foot until his droopy eye lids slid open. "On your feet boy." She commanded. Superman slowly made it to his feet and stood there on unsteady legs. "Good boy. Now stand perfectly still. I have a special treat in store for you. Don't fight it or I'll give you a beating you'll never forget." She sternly advised.

Supergirl grabbed his left arm and wrenched it up his back in a tight hammerlock. She firmly held it there with her left hand while she stood at his right side. She reached inside his thong underwear and took hold of his solid shaft with her right hand. She freed his steel hard dick from it's cloth prison and began to lightly stroke it. Superman's legs turned to water and his knees buckled. Kara propped her left knee under his ass to help keep him steady and continued to stroke his enormous dick. Superman fell against her fabulous body and his head flopped down on her left shoulder while his eyes slowly closed. Kara smiled at the moans of extreme pleasure escaping his throat. In just a few minutes, his male sperm hit the concrete floor about two feet away. She continued to milk him until he was completely dry.

Supergirl masturbating Superman.

When she released Superman he collapsed to his knees in front of her. The erotic pleasure she had just given him drove all of the concerns he had from his mind. So what if he was a slave to a cruel teenage dominatrix who enjoyed the pain she inflicted on him. So what if she used him as her personal sex toy to obtain her sexual desires. So what if she humiliated and degraded him until his pride, his ego, and his self respect were completely crushed. All of that dwindled in comparison to the five minutes of pure heaven her soft silky hands could deliver. He slumped to the floor and began to worship his beautiful Goddess. He placed tender kisses all over her bare feet to show his Goddess how much he adored being her slave. Kara stood above him and smiled. Males are so weak and easily controlled. She said to herself. A simple touch in the right place and the pathetic wimps are yours to do with as you please.

While Supergirl stood there and accepted his adoring worship, the touch of his swollen lips on her feet and toes was really beginning to turn her on. She began to breathe heavily and she could feel the sexual urges building up inside of her. But these urges were different then the previous ones she had experienced. They were thoroughly taking her over and making her light headed. She somehow knew that oral sex was not going to satisfy the feelings surging through her trembling female body. The only possible cure for these overwhelming urges was sex. REAL SEX! And the only sex partner that was capable of satisfying these feelings was crawling at her feet. Laws or no laws, Kal'el was going to have sex with her or else.

Supergirl grabbed him by the hair and threw him over on his back. She quickly stepped out of her panties and ripped his thong underwear from his muscular body. Then she knelt down between his legs and began to fondle his limp dick. "I don't care about Kryptonian or Earth laws Kal'el. We're going to have sex and that's final. You can go along with me and enjoy the ride, or I'll beat you to a pulp and fuck your unconscious body. It makes no difference to me. I need sex and I need it now. So make your choice." She ordered. Superman had already made his choice while he was paying homage to his owners feet. His beautiful Goddess was the only thing in the world that mattered to him anymore. Her happiness and pleasure was his only concern. Short of killing him, she could do what ever she pleased with her unworthy slave. He would willingly obey her commands and accept the beatings without complaint. Anything was worth suffering through for the exquisite ecstasy her wonderful hands could give him. He belonged to her body and soul.

"What ever you wish my beautiful Goddess. I will happily provide it if it is within my power. Do with me what you will." He replied. Kara was slightly surprised at his answer. She suspected she would have to give him a severe beating and force him to comply with her unusual demand. When he didn't protest or try to talk her out of it, she knew he was hers. She smiled, knowing she now had him wrapped around her little finger. He was putty in her hands to mould into what ever she desired. As she lowered herself down on his steel hard shaft, she thought again about how easily men were to control. She also thought about Lois Lane. Lois was head over heels in love with Superman. She had been for years. Maybe she should pass this little secret on to Lois so she could reap the rewards of having a devoted slave. All females should stick together and share vital information they might need to keep their man in line.

Kara expected sex to be good. But it surpassed even her wildest dreams. Having something inside of her that went much deeper then Kal'el's tongue was an intoxicating thrill. Her female body violently shuddered from the erotic bliss passing through it. She was moving her shapely hips so fast it would have been impossible for a mere human to follow them with their eyes. The extreme pleasure she derived from his enormous dick was driving her mad with passion. Nine wondrous orgasms erupted and spilled their contents before her veracious appetite was satisfied. She collapsed on top of Superman and patiently waited for her breathing and heartbeat to slow down to normal. When she finally felt like herself again, she kissed Kal'el on the cheek and climbed to her feet. The little kiss made Superman's spirit soar. His Goddess loved him for pleasing her.

"Get dressed Kal'el. We have a stop to make before we return home." She commanded him while she slipped her panties over her perfect ass. "Yes my Goddess. Where are we going?" He asked as he put on his thong underwear. "SMACK!" The straight right landed between his eyes and drove him back. "Your job is to obey my orders not to question them. Understand wimp?" She scolded. "Yes ma'am." He replied while he hung his head in shame. Without warning, Supergirl leaped over his body and came down head first behind him like she was diving in a pool. Just before her hands touched the floor, she hooked her feet under his chin and whipped her legs forward. Superman was caught completely by surprise. His muscular body was flipped over backwards to land in the floor on his face and stomach. "SLAM!" The hard landing knocked the poor man unconscious.

Kara gracefully landed on her feet and turned around to chastise her ignorant cousin for making her angry. But the spectacle she saw in the floor made her burst out laughing. Kal'el was sound asleep on his stomach. He still had an enormous hard on which was standing straight and tall like a flag pole. That solid hard on was making his ass stick up in the air about a foot from the floor. It was such a comical scene that Kara needed ten minutes to get herself under control. When she was finally able to stop laughing, she slapped Superman awake and ordered him to his feet. He complied without hesitating. "Now get dressed and keep your mouth shut. Is that clear Supersissy?" She asked. "Yes Kara." He said nearly in tears because he had angered her. "Good boy. Now move it."

Superman was nervously standing in the living room wringing his hands. He had no idea why they stopped off at Lois's house on their way home. Kara and Lois were in her bedroom talking and that considerably worried him. He didn't exactly know why, it just did. A shiver ran down his spine when he heard Lois speak to him. "Superman. Would you come into the bedroom please?" Walking like he was headed to the gallows, he slowly made his way to her bedroom. When he was standing next to the two women he got the shock of his life. "Strip please." Lois commanded. His face turned as white as a sheet while he stared at their smiling faces. "I.. uh.. I mean.. uh.. what? He asked in surprise. "You heard me correctly. Now strip." She commanded again. He stood there in a stupor.

Lois stepped up to his large muscular body. Before he realised what she was going to do, she reached out and took hold of his dick. He could feel the touch of her soft hand even through his uniform. Before he could swat her hand away his knees buckled and his mighty strength seemed to disappear. He stood helpless in her grasp while she sweetly smiled and gave the order again. "I said strip. Now obey me Superman." He slowly began to remove his clothes like he was in a trance. When he was completely naked, Lois took control of his dick and led him to her bed. "Lie down and don't move a muscle. I'll be with you in a second." She ordered. He followed her command like a zombie with no brain of his own. "This is absolutely wonderful. I don't know how to thank you Supergirl." She said excited. "Don't mention it Lois. He's all yours. Just remember, you agreed to let me use him when ever the need strikes me." "Oh yes. No problem. It's the least I can do for showing me this delightful secret. I'm forever in your debt." She replied. "Well have fun girl. I'll be back to collect him later." Kara said as she turned to go.

Supergirl leaped out the window and circled the house on her way home. She glanced through the other bedroom window on the far side of the house before she flew off. Lois was sitting on Superman's face with her eyes closed and her head back. She heard a loud passionate scream just as she climbed into the sky. Kal'el must be working his magic. She said to herself as she grinned. I hope Lois doesn't drain all of his strength. He has patrol duty tonight. Oh hell, let her have her fun. He can take one night off. She's dreamed about this for years. In fact, he's probably dreamed about being with her too. But I'll bet his dreams were not about being her pussy eating slave. Supergirl laughed out loud as she flew off into the evening sky. Superman was in very capable hands.