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Max inhaled the scent of Kara's hair whilst his arms enveloped her virtually naked body.

"Please, don't hurt me..." Kara said, faking her fear.

"Don't ..... toy with me," grunted Max as he manhandled the heroine towards the sofa of her apartment , "I know who you are .... Supergirl!"

Kara attempted to break free of the crude bondage holding her and found her powers to be somewhat muted.

"Yesss.... that's right! I saw what you had to do ... how deep you had to reach to defeat the Red Tornado! You're out of batteries!"

"Wha... no ... I..." Kara stammered.

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Lord's roving hands cupped Supergirl's breasts and inched her towards the sofa.

"That's right... I saw it happen to your cousin too! Blasted out all his power... went off the radar for days afterwards. And so I figured the same would happen to you!" Lord boasted.

Kara panted with anxiety as the billionaire took advantage of her powerless state.

"And... and you somehow ... followed me .... followed me home!" the heroine guessed.

"Oh you poor naive girl..." Max sighed.

It was then that the heroine's heart sank, Max's tone hinting he knew more than she realised.

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"I've known for months about your double life, Kara. Ever since you set me up on that honey-trap date with your sister in fact!" Max teased.

"Since... since then?!" stammered Kara.

"Yes... I set up a spycam in here thinking I would get to know more about Alex, only to see you and her on your sofa, and of course you were in your red and blues! How I enjoy watching that video over and over again! Then again, there are a lot of recordings I have of you that I enjoy re-watching," Max scoffed.

Kara felt sick to her stomach as she realised how much of her life Max would have witnessed on his hidden camera that was stashed somewhere in the room.

"Oh no ... please ..." Kara moaned.

"Well, now that you're powerless I thought I would drop by and enjoy... the fruits of my labour!" Max continued, his roving hands now settling in places that made Kara squirm.

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"When I get my power back you're going to regret this...." Kara said with a hint of an angry snarl.

"No... I won't! We both know the things I've seen on that camera... the things you watched ... the things you did while you watched..." Max explained, his voice cutting through Kara's resistance.

"No, you can't! Please, don't let anyone see ... if..." Kara blurted.

"I won't... so long as you give me what I want..." Max said with confidence, he knew he was going to get all he desired.

"What.... what's that?" the heroine asked nervously.

"Well, firstly I am going to be here in person when you.... perform... again... and then we shall see where the mood takes us!" Max said as he continued to drag Kara to her own sofa.

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"Now, what will get you in the mood to begin with?" Max teased as he brought Kara down onto his lap. With a firm hand Max drew one of her thighs from the other causing it to hang over one of his knees.

"Monster," Kara muttered as she cast her gaze away from the man who now held her.

"You love it really, I can tell ..." Max responded, his hands running over Supergirl's breasts confirming her nipples remained... alert.

Kara remained silent, determined to leave the troll unfed but Max merely read it as yet more submission to his desires.

"Hmmmm, well, if you're not going to tell me I will just hit your most viewed porn, perhaps something in your history will excite!" Max continued.

"Fine! Look, go with the girl on girl stuff ... ignore that dungeon stuff ... I was just .... experimenting..." Kara relented.

"That's the spirit!" Max exclaimed.

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Supergirl had awoken, strung up from a ring over her head and somehow powerless. And in front of her stood the school bully, Myra!

"Welcome back, Supergirl!" Myra began, before her finger nails clawed across Supergirl's chest.

The pain was unbearable.... pain... a sensation she had left behind on Argo before her pursuit of the Omegahedron to earth where she had become invulnerable to seemingly everything.

"Ah, that's more like it!" Myra exclaimed with glee.

"How.... how is this happening?!" yelped Supergirl as she tried to escape Myra's attention. She had remembered going to sleep in her dorm but now here she was, tied up in a place she did not recognize and seemingly powerless.

"Oh you dum-dum! Selena, of course!" Myra boasted.

"The witch!" Kara replied.

"Yes.... the witch! And now here you are, and we are going to make you our little bitch!" Myra teased, crop in hand.

"Please, you don't understand. Selena has something that does not belong to her ... the people on my world will suffer if I don't get it back!" Supergirl pleaded.

"Well, not before you suffer first!" Myra scoffed.

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Myra continued to torment the powerless Kryptonian, adorning her breasts with cruel clamps.

"Nghhhh...." growled Supergirl, the pain bringing tears to her eyes.

Myra gently teased the chain, the changing strain on the heroine's chest to gauge her reaction.

"So... come on Super Dumb! .... Show me how you do it!" Myra said, her tone set to goad Kara into action.

"Do.... do what?" stammered Kara.

"I want to see Linda Loser, show me how it works!" Myra barked.

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Myra had moved onto a magical cane that Selena had given her and began to playfully swat Kara's behind. The momentary green flashes that led to the Kara's ever reddening behind gave Myra a lot of pleasure though for Supergirl the crackle of energy she felt from each stroke was intense.

"Come out to play, Linda Lee ... I know you are in there!" teased Myra.

"But... but she's.... not real ... this is me!" pleaded Kara.

"Whatever, bring out the dweeb!" Myra said, this time delivering a particularly harsh stroke.

"Aaarghhh! Okay okay!" Kara relented, "I... I'lll do it!"

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"Oh there you are Linda Loser!" Myra said with glee as Supergirl's platinum locks became darkened and the heroine became Linda Lee.

"Aaaaaahhhhh" Linda wailed as Myra pulled the nipple clamps taught once more, the metal gripping tightly into Linda's flesh.

"Ah ah! Say thank you Mistress Myra!" Myra ordered, subtly and wickedly teasing Linda to step forward.

"Aahhh.... thaa.... thank .... thank you!" Linda relented, though not enough she quickly learned.

"Forget something, Loser?" Myra snarled as she twisted her index in the chain, adding some tension to the clamps.

"Aaaah.... Mistress Myra.... I mean .... thank you, Mistress Myra!" yelped Linda.

"Good girl! Now then... I suppose I have to help you get your stupid magic ball back..." Myra said, her tone almost matter of fact.

"You... you mean you will help me?" Linda Lee asked naively.

"Sure! But once you got it back where it belongs you are gonna be my bitch till the end of term. If not I'm gonna make Lane's life hell!" Myra gloated.

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Kara was trapped by Reign and her wicked sisters. Now, stripped and bound within some wicked contraption Supergirl was told her fate.

"You are doomed, Supergirl! Moment by moment that brain cage is stripping your mind, one IQ point at a time! And once you are so dumb that even an average bimbo looks smart you are going to be my pet dog!"

"Please... don't .... do .... this...." Kara said, straining to find each word in her ever fogging mind.

"Ha! Even now your mind is failing you... soon you will be obedient and kept on a tight leash.... pitiful bitch!" sneered Reign.

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"Perhaps the phantom zone was a mistake, I am having more fun with you here, even if you seem to still be able to resist.... my charms!" Selena said, one hand coming to rest on Supergirl's chest.

The heroine was a little tender from her physical defeat in battle with the witch and her time in the dungeon had left her in quite a state.

"I won't give you what you want, Selena. And minute by minute innocent people are suffering. Give me the Omegahedron. Let me take it back to where it belongs!" Supergirl urged Selena.

"Oh sure, and leave me here, powerless and with nothing to show for my efforts? Have you not noticed? That all that I have, I have because of that magic little orb!" Selena responded, as she glanced around the dungeon within her magical castle that sat atop an incredibly tall mount within Midvale.

"But... there must be something you want? Need? Please... my people... if I don't return home soon with the orb they'll all die! And it'll be ..." Supergirl continued to protest before she stopped herself.

Selena leaned back a moment, taking in the sight of the heroine who suddenly looked guilty.

Selena studied the heroine before some realisation appeared in her expression, "Wait... this... this orb... the Omegahedron, it's your fault it's here!"

"Please, you have to let me take it back, I can return with anything you want! But the Omegahedron has to go back, I swear!" Supergirl pleaded. Her lack of denial confirmed what Selena suspected. It was indeed Supergirl's fault that her people were now in danger.

"Yes, you are going to return. If I give you the Omegahedron you are going to come back with exactly what I want!" Selena replied excitedly.

"What? Name it!" Supergirl begged.

"YOU, Supergirl. You are going to come back... and you will be MINE!"

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Supergirl tried to maintain some modesty as she took the demanded selfie and sent the image.

"Good!" came the quick texted reply.

"Give me proof of life! Show me Lena is okay!" typed Kara as she went to scoop up her suit from the floor.

"Very well ... but listen carefully!" the next message said.

The phone rang and Kara instantly accepted. On the screen it appeared Lena was in a dark place and chained in the corner of a room.

"Kara!" Lena shouted.

"Lena, thank Rao! Where are you!" Kara exclaimed, her eyes widening in excitement.

"Kara... LISTEN ... the collar, the cuffs, all of it ... they are paired to that phone they left for you. You can't take them off or else...." Lena explained before she twisted the phone camera to point at the explosives that were around her.

"Oh gosh... a bomb?"

The camera faced Lena again, "Yes... listen... he...he says I have to read this now..." Lena explained, the edge of a piece of paper appearing into the shot.

"Okay..." Kara responded anxiously.

Lena gulped and began to read aloud, "Hell ... hello Kara. I am sorry I have to use Lena as my voice for now but when we meet I just know we can be... be together forever. I know what you errrr like, what you want. I bet even now you are ... god forgive me Kara... I bet even now you are w...w...wet, wearing the thing.... things you look at on the online store but did not have the guts to buy. If... if you want Lena to live... return home to your apartment... oh god...as you are. I know where you live and will meet you there. If... oh please no.... you... you can't...."

"READ IT ALL!" Lena was ordered, off camera.

"Kara... if you want to deny me... take off what you are wearing, and put on your suit. Lena and I will be dead, killed both by your denial of what you are, and by the bombs that will go off when you do so.... Kara...what are you going..." Lena stammered before the video feed ended.

"Lena? Lena!" Supergirl called out angrily.

Then, a message appeared, "WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO NOW, KARA DANVERS?"

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Supergirl rode the express elevator up to Maxwell's executive office level, her head in a daze as she heard the same message over and over in her head. Maxwell's voice at some hidden frequency had been goading her to come.

"I'm waiting, Supergirl. I am waiting. Come on... don't be shy.... come visit me ...."

"Ugh.... Max... got to get to Max.... what has .... done to me?" Kara managed to think over Max's voice.

The elevator reached the top floor and Kara stepped out, barely making a few steps before Max sprung into her view and guided her back into the wall.

"Oh... Max..." Kara gasped. Suddenly feeling his hands on her she fell utterly under his spell.

"Well, hello Kara, I am soooo glad you fell for my little pink diamond choker trap... you look.... amazing in it!" Max beamed as a lazy finger tracked a line from her choker.... teasing the neckline of her dress lower before his hand effortlessly tugged up the hem of her mini-dress.

"Doesn't matter how..... why ... I ... I need you! Want you!" moaned Kara.

"Hmmmmm, so I can tell... everything about you tells me you want it!" Max continued with an evil grin. He could feel her heat, and her nipples were beacons of her lust.

"Please... tell me you have a bed up here!" Supergirl begged.

"Why, yes I do!" Max winked before gesturing with his head of the direction. Little did Kara know that bed was already adorned with cuffs and chains, and she would submit to it all and gladly, just so she could get some relief from the pink Kryptonite that was gently torturing her.

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Kara sipped her coffee, the caffeine lifting her almost immediately. Meanwhile Lena did the same, albeit with a huge grin on her face.

Kara took another sip, buying herself time to gather her thoughts, Lena glancing sideways at her a moment but still only seeing the back of Kara's head.

"Give her a moment," Lena thought to herself before taking another sip of coffee.

Kara bit her bottom lip as the questions began to come together. She knew that now she had to figure out how to ask them.

Lena hugged her coffee mug, the warmth pleasantly heating her hands. She was patient and had all the time in the world. In fact, she felt on top of the world such were the events that had not long since passed.

Kara turned her head slightly and found the courage to speak at last.

"Lena... I ... well ... my mind's blown! You...we.... we are going to do that again, right?!" Kara asked hopefully.

"Well I'm glad you want to because I sure as hell do," Lena beamed.

Kara looked longingly at Lena's lips then lunged forward, stealing a kiss which lasted several seconds.

When the kiss broke Lena's smile resumed, seemingly permanently etched on her face.

"Come on, drink up, 'slave', there are more things I want to introduce you to," Lena said excitedly.

"Yes, mistress!" giggled Kara.

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Supergirl was now a prisoner of Selena's coven of witches, and with that they knew they would hold positions of power in the new order that was to come. The time of supreme leader Zod!

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Selena delivered her prisoner, Supergirl to the wicked quartet now residing in the White House. Lex Luthor beamed proudly knowing that with Supergirl their prisoner his ambition of holding sway over the continent of Australia would come true. Zod was confident that his empire could now be safely established knowing that he, Non and Ursa were the only remaining Kryptonians on the planet. But while the others contemplated their new place in the world as rulers Ursa harboured secret desires, desires of conquering Supergirl in more ways than one.


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Reign watched on as Lillian began to peel off the monitors that had helped her during the procedure.

"Your work is exquisite, human!" Reign hissed, her expression revealing her perverse pleasure in watching Luthor in action.

"My finest work, and they will perform as promised," gloated Lillian as she removed yet another monitor.

"Whaaa... what have you done to me?!" groaned Supergirl as she began to emerge from her anesthetized state.

"Oh, she's awake already," beamed Luthor as she checked her watch.

"Rao, my breasts, what have you... why have you..." Supergirl moaned weakly.

"You, young lady, are finally out of the picture!"

Supergirl tried to touch herself only to find her hands restrained within some oversized medical chair of some kind.

"Ngh...." Supergirl grunted as she began to try and force herself free. It was then she began to feel it, the sickening sensation that she knew to be ...

"Yes, Supergirl! Kryptonite!" hissed Reign.

"Ugh... what...how..." Kara moaned as she looked about herself, unable to see the source.

Lillian let out a light laugh, "Oh foolish girl. Can't you tell? The source is within you!"

Reign couldn't help herself continue to explain Supergirl's new predicament, "Get angry... and the implants release just a little K into your system. Try and use your strength, they release. Get aroused, and yes, they release. The implants are triggered by your emotions. Positive. Negative. It doesn't matter which,"

"And don't think you can just easily get them back out. They will release a deadly load if you so much as try and use red sun to soften yourself up for surgery, likewise for external sources of K, especially the variety that my meddlesome daughter seems to produce on a whim," Lillian boasted.

"When you're done you can let her go! I look forward to seeing this new Kara Danvers in the world without her powers! Let's see how well she performs at work then!" Reign said with a cruel laugh.

"Indeed," Lillian added with a wicked smile.

"Please, you can't!"

"Oh stop complaining, at least you are still invulnerable. Just don't try exerting yourself, it's bad for your health!" Lillian explained.

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Kara had been forced to enter the chamber at gunpoint as Kara Danvers, but as the strange DGN-R8 toxin began to ravage her Kryptonian body Max's plan was obvious. He was only forcing her to confirm what he already suspected. Kara Danvers was Supergirl!

"You know, that stuff may look like water, but it's tuned to attack Kryptonians. And you, Miss Danvers should have been fine in there...", Max gloated.

"Please... everything....on fire.... feel so weak...." Kara managed to say, in danger of losing her ability to stay up on her feet.

"Well... just for the record, Kara Danvers, star reporter for Catco... just who are you really?" Max asked while toying with a green cylinder in his hands.

"Dammit, Max ... you ob..... Rao.... obviously know! I'm Supergirl..." shuddered the heroine.

Max winked, a glint in his eye and his boyish like smile appearing as he tossed the green cylinder into the tank. Supergirl grabbed at it as it bobbed on the surface and realised she just had to snap open the container and release the key.

Max smirked as the heroine weakly began to break open the cylinder.

"Not so Super now though..."

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Kara took to the sky with her prize, the Omegahedron, thinking she had won. But little did she know Selena had foreseen her own defeat and had prepared well for it. The witch had commanded the Omegahedron that if it fell into Supergirl's hands it was to imprison her and take her power then give them to Selena, wherever she might be. And so it was done. Supergirl stumbled from the skies, not in her red and blue, but naked as a slave in chains. And even then the heroine desperately clung to her prize, thinking it would save her. Now, pulsing a sickly green, the Omegahedron finished sucking the superpowers from Kara's body, ready to navigate to the Phantom Zone to rescue its cruel yet beautiful new mistress.


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Supergirl rose to her feet from the rubber matted floor as Alex entered the subtly kryptonite-irradiated chamber.

"Oh Rao, Alex, I'm so glad you're finally here and you can get me out of here!" Kara said in desperation.

"Get you out? But..." Alex, responded with confusion.

Kara's sudden relief at seeing her sister arrive promptly evaporated hearing Alex's response.

"No... not you too?! What is going on? I came back from the mission through the portal and... you're all looking at me like... like I am crazy?!" Kara protested as she wriggled in her straitjacket as if to demonstrate her point.

"Supergirl, we don't know what happened to you in there but you've been off the rails since you got back. You're delusional! All this..." Alex explained, gesturing to the chamber and it's paralyzing green glow, "is to protect the others, especially after you attacked Lex,"

"Alex, come on! You're my sister! Surely you must know Lex is evil!" Kara replied, exasperated.

"Lex is the director of the DEO! You of all people should know that! And stop calling me your sister!" Alex snapped back.

Supergirl looked upward in frustration, trying to contain her anger, "Rao... help me! What... what about Lena? Can I speak to her? Maybe she can help me figure out this nightmare! At least she knows what her brother is capable of!"

Alex's expression became forlorn hearing Kara speak, "Oh no, it really is as bad as they said. Supergirl, don't you remember? Lena is my sister, not Lex's! You and her ... you're so close. How could you have forgotten?"

"Lena is your sister? But... she was adopted by the Luthor's! She's a Luthor, not a Danvers. Alex, you've got to believe me! Your family adopted me, remember?!", Supergirl replied.

"I... I'm sorry Supergirl, but you're not making any sense. But it'll be okay I promise, it's being worked on,"

"Rao, and please stop calling me that! You know I'm Kara...at least? Stop calling me Supergirl", Supergirl asked, desperate to hold on to her bond with Alex.

Alex blinked. Then blinked again, her jaw dropping slowly as her eyes scanned over Supergirl's features.

"Oh... oh my god. You're Kara Grant? Cat Grant's daughter? The reporter? I ... I don't believe it!" Alex managed to blurt out. Apparently this was some kind of dramatic revelation to her.

Up in a control room Lex Luthor watched down into the chamber with amusement, the security officer on watch unaware of Lex's broad smile.

"Oh my... what a wicked web I've concocted this time! I can't wait for Alex to tell Kara I am about to wed her mother and become her wicked step-father! Ah... re-writing history can be fun, can't it!" Lex thought smugly to himself.




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Supergirl tried and tried to see through the hood, or hear the world beyond. But the strange material held her face tight and only the faintest hint of her remaining power allowed her to survive on the lungful of air she had held on to for what now seemed like hours. Outside the confines of her world Lex surveyed his prisoner in her partly shredded suit, her cloak on the floor and parts of her body revealed.

Lex delivered his monologue to the empty room leading with a sigh, "Well, this was a disappointment. I expected more of a fight. And now... I am left with this!"

Supergirl's head swivelled on her shoulders in her collar restraint, unable to do anything to escape.

"Well, I suppose I could sell you, but who would I trust to own you? I certainly don't need some cash-happy moron somehow letting you escape. The last thing I need is you coming back! And now you are like... this... killing you just feels cheap, and besides Lena would be quite annoyed, and that, Supergirl would be worse than dealing with you! Hmmmm... what to do?"




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"Happily for me my poor son has no idea what to do with you nor have the patience to keep you," Lillian beamed as she spoke.

Supergirl turned her head instinctively towards the source of the touch on her shoulder, still unable to see or hear and her speaking restrained within the vacuum sealed hood.

"Oh how I am going to enjoy whipping you, Supergirl. Even with the fraction of power that you have left to keep you alive in there I am sure I can make you feel every lash!" Lillian explained, knowing that the heroine couldn't hear a thing.

Supergirl thrashed a little knowing she was in the company of someone else, all to no avail. And it was then she felt the head of the whip rest on her inner thigh, causing her to freeze.

"I think I am going to start..." Lillian said, wickedly as she trailed the head of the crop up Supergirl's thigh until it rested provocatively on her crotch. "...right here!"


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Selena watched on with hungry eyes as Supergirl tried to wriggle away from the green rock, hopelessly restrained in her metal bonds.

"I do hope you like your new gift, Supergirl. I no longer need to focus my magic to bind you," Selena boasted.

"Where... how... did you get ... this?" Supergirl asked as the sickening weakness took hold of her.

"Oh, from my new friends, Ursa, Zod and Non,"

"They will be...betray you, Selena. They're monsters!" Supergirl growled in response.

"Perhaps, but my magic will protect me. Besides, your concern should be more with yourself. After all, with more of my magic free, thanks to that rock, I can turn my attention to other forms of torment,"


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Lex sat relaxed with his tumbler of scotch in hand as he admired the now transformed Supergirl. Her costume lay discarded behind her and in its place was some delightful lingerie fit for the submissive heroine.

"Good," Lex said calmly as his eyes tracked upwards from her high heels, up her perfect legs, over her toned torso before locking eyes with Supergirl.

"Lex, this is a mistake. If anyone finds out I..." Supergirl began to say nervously.

"Relax. No one will know. If anyone knew then your irritating cousin would know too. And I can assure you that's something I very much wish to avoid!" Lex cut back, taking another sip of his drink.

"You.. you're sure?" Supergirl asked again.

"I didn't make you come here, Supergirl. This is what you wanted. And I... and I have put my neck on the block. We are in this together, are we not?" Lex asked assertively.

Supergirl closed her eyes, bit her bottom lip and nodded.

"So then, this is tonight's bargain, Super....brat..." Lex said, measuring his words.

"Ooooh" moaned Supergirl, her eyes still closed prompting Lex to let out a subtle smile before he spoke again.

"Tonight you can either be a powered slave, or a powerless butt plugged heroine. Get down on your knees and choose one of today's delights. I am sure choosing one over the other is probably significant of some form of... deviancy... but since I am new at this, I will just have to figure out what sort of bad girl you are as we go along," Lex explained.

Supergirl looked down at the floor, her heart racing as she contemplated her choices.

Excellent.

I was tired. I had fought, won, put them through a process and out they would come, free to come at me again. And so I thought, what if... what if I showed them I wasn't some scary alien under all that red and blue. What if they could believe I was as vulnerable as they were. So... I made it happen.

The pair of them, coming for me like that... oh Rao how it changed things! How mercilessly gentle they both were as they explored me, it was amazing. Intoxicating. I want to do it all again...

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Supergirl flew to the facility at full speed, the DEO having traced a signal there which claimed to be sent by Alex Danvers, prisoner of CADMUS. Entering into the chamber Supergirl could only see a metal and glass cube safe, seemingly empty. It was then that everything went green. Very green. And with the change of colour came the sickening sensation of kryptonite. It was a trap!

Supergirl collapsed to the floor, writhing in pain as two people approached and stood over her in triumph.

"Well, that was simple!" scoffed Lillian.

"Yes... perhaps this is a trap too!" Bane said, a little surprised how easy it was to capture the girl of steel.

Lillian's eyes glanced around, half expecting the cavalry to burst in but after a few seconds of relative silence a wicked smile appeared on her face.

"Hmmm, apparently not!", Lillian said, her hand reaching into her bag before pulling out some serious looking metal manacles.

"Nghhhhh, what... are.... going .... do ...with ... me!" gasped Supergirl, the agony she was in as plain as day.

"Well.... first I am going to chain you up... and then Bane here is going to stuff you in that digi-lock box..." Lillian boasted.

"Yes, and then I am going to bury you, miss Danvers..." Bane said, with a matter-of-fact tone.

"And don't worry about the box giving out... it's made of our most resilient of materials!" Lillian added, a wicked grin appearing on her face!

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Reign grinned wickedly, "Oh Supergirl, I am glad you liked your gift necklace enough to wear it. And now that I've gifted you to Bane, his gift to us is that he will let us watch, to the very breathless end!"
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"Have you finished sulking, Super Brat?" Lillian teased.

"NO!" Supergirl replied with a hidden pout, head down in her cage.

"Hmmmm, then I guess I need to punish you some more then!"

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"Hmmpph!" protested Kara from behind her gag.

"Oh, don't be such a softy, Supergirl, this red-sun lamp can't have made you that pathetic so soon?!" Lillian responded with a smile.

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"I hope you don't mind me expanding on our fun, Kara", began Lex, "but a backseat-limo experience is exactly what the doctor ordered. Now, strip!"

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Lena winked, "You don't know how much I had to pay just so I could prevent Morgan Edge getting a dinner date with Supergirl!"

"Oh? I had hoped it was more about YOU wanting a dinner date with Supergirl, not just preventing Mr Edge!" teased Supergirl.

"Oh, well that too, obviously," Lena said, stumbling through her words as she blushed.

"Lena. Relax, I was joking, besides, I think we both know it's not about just dinner. I think it's about time we explore what we could do.... after dinner..."

"Oh?" Lena said before pausing and then realizing.... "Oh!"

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"I know it's a step in a .... unconventional direction..." Lena said, looking at Kara as she took in the collection of interesting metal on the coffee table.

"Well... I can't say the idea isn't exciting, but... how long do you think I ..." Kara began ask, cautiously.

"A day. Let's try for a day!" Lena interrupted firmly. So firmly in face that it made herself flinch.

Kara gasped, liking how Lena's confidence made her feel, "A day... oh...okay... I should be able to do that..."

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Selena took in the sight of her captive, Supergirl, and tried to read her face. There was no fear nor anger, something else was written on the face of the usually transparent heroine. But what was it? Was it a hint of awe? Surely not? In fact there seemed to be a hint of confidence in Supergirl's eyes, and the suggestion that there were questions welling up inside of her. Could it be that she was accepting her situation trapped within the cube, adorned in gold kryptonite bicep bracers and on the cusp of total nudity? Only the lightest of touches on Supergirl's body came from the gold kryptonite body harness, the rest of her beautiful body being on full display. How Selena wanted to be able to touch the pure perfection before her.

Supergirl looked back, likewise reading her foe. Selena had trapped her, yet there was no pain. The chains that hung for her did not bind her and while her power was truly gone she did not feel a prisoner. She felt like an object to be admired. But Selena's face. She wasn't gloating. She wasn't basking in her victory. Her face was asking.... "Is this okay? You're not mad at me?". Supergirl felt breathless as she understood, almost naked, and grasped the chains. Selena might have aspirations beyond just merely defeating her... else why would she have created what Supergirl now wore?!



Supergirl was kept spreadeagled and taut within the geodesic, kryptonic prison. Lillian leaned in one hand provocatively wrapping around the heroine's thigh, threatening to climb higher beneath the crimson red skirt and who-knows-where.

"Welcome to forever, Supergirl," Lillian teased, looking up at the dispirited heroine.

"What is this place!" grunted Supergirl as she tried to pull herself free.

"This, is the infinity-prison, Supergirl. You are in a perfectly balanced ecosystem of radiation. A little "K", a little red sun, a little of earth too, all perfectly balanced to keep you relatively weak yet immortal as ever. I will of course check on you, from time to time, but for you, this is the end!"

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