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Infemmina watched Auraurenne struggling to escape. "Once I unleash your secret desires, you shall join me as my partner in crime!"

She pulled the switch. The next thing she knew, the heroine had snapped her restraints and tackled her.

"Lick my cunt, bitch!" the liberated heroine growled.

"Wrong secret desires..." the villainess groaned to herself.

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"Nice..." Auraurenne sighed as she let go and allowed Infemmina to withdraw her head from between her thighs. "Now, repair those straps and spread out the ankle cuffs. "Then, take off your costume and I'll strap you in and return the favor."

Infemmina smirked. "Unleashing your secret desires is working out pretty well for me..."

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"I could make this a profession," Auraurenne mused as she bent Infemmina over her knee. "Some people pay to be spanked and whipped and fucked by superheroine cosplayers; imagine what they'd pay for the real thing."

She chuckled. "Don't worry; you'll get it all for free."

"Let's please skip the 'whipped' part..." the villainess replied.