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At first I thought I was winning... Supergirl was finally mine - addicted to the mysterious corrupted version of Kryptonite I had managed to make.
And then I realised what the Kryptonite did to the Girl of Steel...
... and again I thought I was winning. She was, after all addicted to her naughty, carnal desires.
But, oh goodness, how helpless and needy she was becoming. Needy and very, very greedy!!
And so, please trust me when I ask you not to be envious of me, there is nothing more anxiety inducing than having your manhood worshiped by a Superheroine. I can only hope I can placate her addiction, or wean her off what she wants.
THE END
