mindbrokensluts: “Even the most powerful of inhuman beings have weaknesses that can be exploit
mindbrokensluts: “Even the most powerful of inhuman beings have weaknesses that can be exploited. Take super-girl here. At this point every criminal in the city knows about her little aversion to kryptonite. Honestly I don’t understand how she can fly around the city acting so righteous and superior when basically any thug with a small amount of chemical expertise can lace a solution with small particles of kryptonite and take her down a peg.” A man cloaked in shadows spoke to himself as he adjusted some things in a dimly lit basement. “Well that’s exactly what I did. All I had to do was call for help and the clueless caped crusader flew straight into my trap. A simple spritz of sedative with the addition of a good dose of kryptonite and she’s down just like any ordinary person. What made made the fool think it was a good idea to fight crime one her own I don’t know but it certainly wasn’t difficult to carry her body back to my basement.” His monologue continued. Supergirl groaned and rolled her head as she slowly roused from a deep slumber. Her eyes flickered and heavy eyelids raised gradually but wherever she was it was so dark and her eyes were still hazy meaning she couldn’t make out her surroundings properly. More concerning though for the beautiful heroine was a strong feeling of weakness throughout her body. Her head throbbed and her lower half felt numb and limp as if she was utterly drained of energy. As her mind jolted to life and she became fully conscious once more she began to understand her predicament. She could feel some kind of sturdy restraints locking her arms and legs in position. She put some effort into breaking out but it was futile. Somehow she was too weak and drained to summon the necessary strength. Then she had the disturbing realisation that her legs were spread and she felt something hard pressing tightly against her insides. She squirmed slightly but it only made the stiff rod digging into her crotch more noticeable and for some reason left her lightheaded and sapped her energy until she could barely move at all. Suddenly the lights flickered on in the basement and the distraught heroine could see exactly how bleak her situation looked. “Ah, you’re awake. I was growing tired of talking to myself. Now I can explain to you precisely what you’ve gotten yourself into and what I plan to do with you. Mmmm yes your body is rather toned and supple, it will be very fun to break you in my darling supergirl. Oh, what’s wrong? Is it the kryptonite rod buried deep between your thighs? It seems that with a small amount of that luminous green rock you can be turned into a wriggling dripping bitch just like any other woman, isn’t that right?” The evil kidnapper gloated to her. “Let me go! This is sick! You’re sick! Stop this immediately and release me! I’m not a dripping…bitch…ugh you bastard! Who the hell are you and what are you trying to do to me?” She yelled in frustration. Just the act of yelling that out was a lot of effort for her in this state. Every word form that twisted man’s mouth made her want to throw up. This was definitely one of the most vile villains she had the misfortune of being captured by. She swore she would take pleasure in beating him down once she could regain some strength and break free from these restraints. She was breathing heavily and glaring at the man with a look of anger with just a hint of fear in her eyes. “Oh you have quite a bit of fight in you even with your little super slit stuffed with kryptonite eh? We shall see how long that lasts. Now to address your questions…who am I? Well I don’t boast any kind of alien super powers or magic or any such nonsense but I do possess enough intellect and ingenuity to reduce a ‘great’ heroine such as yourself to a writhing confused mess before me. I’m not one for silly villain names, you can call me Master if you like. I think it will be appropriate for what I have planned.” He told her. There was absolutely no way she would call this creepy bastard ‘Master’. “What is that then, asshole?” She spat angrily. “My my, that’s not the mouth of a respectable hero now is it? Right now you sound more like a petulant little girl. Quite different from the image you try to present to the media I see. You’re quite the super brat aren’t you? I’ll teach you some manners though. You see, quite soon I’ll break that disobedient personality of yours and shape you into a perfect super powered slave. How does that sound?” The man smiled as he fiddled with some wires leading to a series of screens around the room. “Fuck you! I won’t be your slave! You are a delusional, self aggrandising piece of crap! As soon as I get this…ugh this thing out of my…out of me…ill send you away for a long time. You’ll regret this pathetic attempt to beat me.” She argued with ragged breath. “Ah, that should do it. Everything’s set up. Sounds like you’re quite confident you’ll be able to get out of this, even though I can see you don’t have the energy to do anything at this point. Since it’s clearly useless struggling you may as well relax and enjoy the show you’re about to see. It’s really rather captivating I would say.” He suggested as the screens that had been lifeless and just a part of the background before suddenly lit up all at once. Glancing around supergirl found that in every direction she looked there was a screen flashing bright colours as spiral patterns played on them. There was also a clear static-like sound accompanying them as the spirals swirled and twisted endlessly in an oddly eye catching display. “Come on! You think some cliche spirals are going to turn me into your mindless slave or something? You really are insane!” She laughed, confident she could ignore the silly screens and focus on building her strength up enough to break out of this and finally stop this raving lunatic. “Give it some time. Oh and there’s one more thing…” He trailed off as he searched for a switch which he proceeded to flick with a devilish chuckle before walking out of the basement and shutting the door leaving supergirl alone in the room filled with flickering screens and swirling spirals. Upon the switch being pressed supergirl instantly noticed a buzzing noise and gasped as she felt the thick kryptonite cock filling her pussy begin to vibrate powerfully inside her. It was immediately a problem. Not only did the new activity from the kryptonite cause it to sap her strength even more but she was also feeling a strange other sensation. She knew what it was…this filthy urge building slowly between her hips as the vibrating rod assaulted her most private parts…the tingling spreading from her crotch…the heat washing over her…she was getting excited. This fucking disgusting thing that had forcefully penetrated her and was keeping her in this state of weakness, unable to escape or fight…it was making her wet. She grimaced and tried to ignore the unwanted slickness growing between her thighs as she instead tried to plan an escape. Looking around the room wasn’t easy. Everywhere her eyes went they were strangely drawn into the screen. Into the spiral. It sound like a vortex and her eyes seemed compelled to follow, spiralling out of control towards the centre and despite how silly it had been to her before…it really was dangerous. The longer she let her eyes follow the spiral the more hazy and dulled her mind became. She did her best to focus and draw her eyes away form the endlessly swirling screens but there was yet another problem. The static. Her super hearing was dulled in this state but she could still make out something. In the static there was…a voice? Whispered words…difficult to make out but if she concentrated she could hear…she could hear…something… “No will…no thoughts…can’t fight…can’t think…too weak…too wet…want to give in…want to submit…want to obey…just give in…just obey…” The whispers seemed to just continue endlessly attacking her auditory defences. As supergirl concentrated on the voice she didn’t notice her eyes being drawn into the spiral and her body relaxing and sinking onto that buzzing kryptonite cock…melting into it as it grew hotter and needier. Her eyes glazing over as she began to mutter along with the whispering between sultry moans of pleasure. She gasped in shock and shook her head in dismay when she noticed just how easily she had let herself slip into some kind of trance just there. Had she not caught herself she dreaded to think that she may have actually been affected by this crazy brainwashing set up. Still, she had to maintain her focus constantly just to avoid falling back into that trances state and her body was only getting weaker and wetter as the vibrations kept her dripping and grunting against her will. She told herself this wouldn’t work. Repeated it. Closed her eyes, tried to shut out the voice. Just telling herself that this wouldn’t work. She wouldn’t submit. She wouldn’t obey. She didn’t need to look at the spiral. She didn’t need to listen to the voice. She could hold out. She could regain her powers and free herself. She could…she would…she…she… The intensity of the vibrations jumped up and a startled supergirl groaned and flung her head backwards in response. For a moment her eyes flickered open and that was all it took for her to see a spiral and find herself staring once more. Eyes spinning, rolling, falling…sucked into the centre of that spiral. It’s gravity too strong for her weak will as she breathed a long sigh of lust and her hips ground against the green dildo eagerly. The voices were still inside her head and they only got louder and clearer as the spiral sapped her mental strength much like the kryptonite had stolen her physical power. Her lips moved on their own as she repeated softly along with the whispers…gradually getting louder and more monotonic as her eyes totally glazed over and the heat from her pussy burned into her brain leaving her a wriggling, chanting, fuzzy headed mess. Lost in her trance, she didn’t even notice when the door to the basement swung open again and the man returned. To supergirl, it was impossible to tell if time had even passed, but her captor knew quite well just how many long hours of mindless chanting about her obedience she had done. He had taken several peaks to see her squirming and thrashing in the throws of orgasm after orgasm as her pussy was assaulted by the ever more intense buzzing shaft of bright green space rock that had effectively drained both her body and mind of any resistance. When he turned off the screens and the vibrator he was satisfied to see the once proud and resistant heroine continue chanting and grinding her sticky pussy against her dildo dumbly as her eyes remained utterly blank and devoid of intellect or free will. When he removed the restraints the mindfucked former heroine didn’t even notice. She seemed totally lost in her rhythmic humping of the kryptonite until her Master waved his cock in her face and gave a simple command for her to suck it. Without hesitation or though she complied, leaning forward and happily wrapping her lips around his throbbing cock and bouncing up and down like an air headed fucktoy. “Do you still want to throw me in prison? Still want to be a superhero? It’s not exactly good for a superhero to slurp on a criminal’s cock like that is it? Supergirl wouldn’t swallow my cock so hungrily would she? You’re just a dumb, empty headed, cum sucking piece of fuckmeat now. Keep sucking fuckdoll, I want to coat your throat in my cum before we give your filthy slut cunt a taste of a real cock. I wonder whether kryptonite is really your weakness, or is it cock? You’re a pathetic cumdump who can’t resist a hard cock aren’t you?” The victorious Master taunted as he grunted and slammed his hips into her face with joy. If there was anything left of supergirl, it was screaming in the back of her head, unable to do anything to stop the glossy eyed doll that she had now become from energetically gobbling down her Master’s delicious cock. Every twitch or throb making the dumb fuckdoll wetter and causing her to hump her dildo harder. When he finally came down her throat and the sticky, intoxicating liquid drained into her she shiver and groaned around the fat cock as she came yet again and reinforced the programming that was now deeply ingrained to obey and submit. There was nothing left but a cock worshipping slutty set of wet holes now. “You know, I guess with control over your incredible powers I could actually take over the world or something? I don’t really care though. I’ll just keep you as a perfect obedient toy. Maybe a few of your former friends too. Oh and I’m sure there are plenty of hot fans of your old superhero persona that you can easily betray and help me turn into mindless fucktoys like yourself. Are you excited superslut?” He asked. The blank eyed fuckdoll simply nodded and continued licking his cock and rubbing her plump lips along it as she greedily worshipped his wonderful cock. -- source link