Torch Gal nervously made her way down the alley, on the look out for any potential danger looming around the corner. She missed the days when all she had to worry about was armed thugs or monsters. Now she had to take note of every stray can that she could trip on and fall flat on her ass. Or any puddle that she’d splash into, leaving herself soaked. Or any jutting corners that might snag her uniform and strip it off of her as she ran. Every patrol since she’d been brainwashed had ended up with her somehow flashing everyone around her or humiliating herself in some spectacular way.
    And every time she’d end up horny as hell from it.
    “Why the hell did I even agree to this?” she grumbled, skirting around some loose wooden boards left scattered on the ground. She didn’t know how they might humiliate her but her subconscious would find a way to back her into it. “You know why you agreed,” Torch Gal chided herself. “It’s because Erika was so eager to patrol with you and her ass is just too great for you to even think to say no. So now you’re stuck out here and you’re going to completely embarrass yourself in front of her and then she’ll never want to fuck you again.”
    “What was that?” Erika shouted as she leapt over a nearby fence to join her.
    Torch Gal’s face went nearly as red as her mask as she stammered, “I, uh, I was just saying that I don’t think we’re going to get any action today.”
    “Yeah, seems like this patrol is a bust.” Erika the Red put her hands on her hips and flashed a smile that made Torch Gal’s heart flutter. “At least I finally got to spend some time with you as a hero. This is like a dream come true.”
    Torch Gal felt herself relax. Maybe she was just being paranoid. “I haven’t really gotten to patrol much lately so I guess this is pretty-” She took a step backwards and felt her foot land on the end of a wooden board. As her weight came own on it the two by four board flipped up behind her and hit her square on the ass. Torch Gal grabbed her ass and let out a high pitched yelp as she jumped. Her ass stung from the sharp spank, but it hurt even more to hear Erika burst out laughing at her.
    She spun around towards Erika, only to feel her cape go taught behind her as she’d somehow managed to plant her feet down right at the end of it. The cape yanked hard on her shoulders and Torch gal was knocked right off her feet, landing hard on her already stinging ass.
    Erika doubled over laughing, and Torch Gal felt the shame and embarrassment sink in. Which quickly melted away to pure carnal need as her clit cried out to be touched. Torch Gal bit her lip to resist the urge to masturbate while her crush laughed at her. Why was it so hot to be made to feel this pathetic? Especially in front of Erika.
    “Oh my god, that was amazing.” Erika wiped away tears. “I didn’t know you had a slapstick routine.”
    Torch Gal rubbed her sore ass and grumbled, “It felt more like the stick slapped me.”
    “Pfft!” Erika broke into a fresh peel of laughter and Torch Gal let herself smile. At least Erika just thought she was doing it on purpose to be funny. The last thing she needed was for Erika to figure out she had been brainwashed into letting her inner humiliation slut out. Which was an especially hard secret to keep ever since Erika had become her roommate a week ago.
    She’d blurted out the invitation without thinking, mostly hoping that if Erika stayed with her then they’d be able to do more experimenting with bondage, or even better start hooking up. Erika had fucked her that very first night and it had been amazing, but apparently she’d decided it was a mistake. Which meant the entire week Erika had acted like they were just friends. Actually, it was even worse, because Erika had been acting like a Torch Gal fan-girl the whole time.
    Torch Gal wanted nothing but to make out with her, but all Erika did was constantly interview her about fighting supervillains and past adventures. It felt more like she’d taken on an overeager sidekick. Which she wouldn’t mind except that having a roommate put a serious limit on when she could masturbate. Ever since the brainwashing Torch Gal had taken to getting off several times a day. But with Erika constantly hanging around to ask her questions she never got any privacy.
    Not to mention the constant fantasies.
    Torch Gal was getting up to her feet, still rubbing her rear, when Erika reached down to give her a hand up. She took it, but Erika’s hand suddenly clamped down hard on hers. Before she could react Erika reached behind her to grab Torch Gal’s ass, gripping tight as she lifted Torch Gal right off the ground. Erika smirked at her, keeping her pinned with her muscular arms.
    “Look at you. You’re so pathetic. I bet you got off on being spanked, didn’t you?”
    Torch Gal melted into the embrace, her pussy already soaked. “Yes,” she whimpered. “I’m a pathetic little slut who needs her ass abused.”
    “That’s right.” Erika spun Torch Gal around and slammed her up against the wall. With one strong motion she yanked down Torch Gal’s pants and exposed her. “Beg for it,” Erika commanded as she towered over the powerless Torch Gal.
    “Please… spank my ass… I need it… I deserve to be punished…”
    Erika brought her hand down with a sharp crack, and Torch Gal groaned happily. She smiled dreamily as Erika spanked her ass over and over with powerful hits, pressing the side of her face up against the brick wall with each fresh slap. Torch Gal’s hand drifted down to her cunt, already wet and ready. She fingered herself as Erika spanked her and called her names, telling her that she was pathetic and needy and should be her slut from now on. 
    “I’m yours,” Torch Gal sighed with delight.
    “My what?”
    Torch Gal blinked and the fantasy vanished. Her ass wasn’t being wonderfully spanked. Instead she was still on the ground, with Erika holding her hand to help her up. The viking-themed hero gave her a confused look.
    She panicked. “I-I-” She had nothing. Her mind was a complete blank. She was too horny to get her brain to produce anything.
    Erika’s eyes narrowed as she looked at her closely. 
    From further down the alley a shrill alarm began to blare. Erika instantly spun to face it, accidentally dragging Torch Gal around with her and nearly tossing her to the floor. Torch Gal barely managed to catch her balance.
    “Ah, sorry!”
    “I’m fine,” Torch Gal said, her attention on the alarm. If she was this horny just being around Erika then she’d be in real trouble if a hot female supervillain showed up. “It’s probably a false alarm,” she told herself. “Or maybe just a simple robbery. Probably nothing big.”
    A giant grin broke out on Erika’s face as she lifted her fists excitedly. “But what if it’s a supervillain? I heard Dolly Dynamo was still on the loose. Or maybe it’s the Yin Yang twins! They’ve been pulling a lot of robberies lately.”
    Torch Gal gulped. They were the last villains she wanted to run into today. Luckily she calmed herself down remembering that Yin had mentioned she and her sister were spending today at the spa. It was the only reason she agreed to go out on patrol with Erika was because there was no chance of all of them running into each other.
    She put a hand on Erika’s shoulder. “We… should hang back. If it is a villain then it might be someone way too strong for us to take. It’s smarter to wait until we know what we’re up against.”
    Erika turned to her, and the taller girl looked crestfallen. “But we’re heroes. If we don’t run in to help then people might get hurt.”
    Torch Gal wilted under the disappointment clear on Erika’s face. This wasn’t the kind of shame she wanted to feel. It was clear she was Erika’s idol, and right now she was acting like a coward. But it was better to look afraid then to run in there and come face to face with some hot evil lady in latex who would tie Torch Gal up and abuse her in all sorts of fantastically wicked ways.
    She shivered. Yup, she was way too horny to fight evil.
    “I know you want to charge in, but we have to be smart. I don’t want you getting hurt.” Or for you to see me getting dominated by a villain, Torch Gal added in her head.
    Erika sighed and dropped her arms to her sides. “I guess.” 
    For a second there Torch Gal thought that she’d actually managed to avoid dealing with whoever had set off the alarms. Until a pair of doors on a nearby building burst open revealing a woman dressed up in a red coat and a top hat, with a short matching red skirt rippling around her dark, toned legs. Torch Gal and Erika gaped at her as the woman in the top hat spun in surprise to see them, dropping one of the duffel bags she had in her arms. The bag fell and ripped open, dumping out stacks of cash onto the ground.
    “Well,” the cute villain said, flashing an embarrassed smile. “I suppose I can’t get away with saying that this isn’t what it looks like?”
    Erika jabbed a finger in her direction and boldly shouted, “Stop right there!”
    The thief snatched up the dropped bag and spun on her heel, racing off down the alley. Torch Gal stared dumbfounded at the fleeing villain, and when Erika slapped her hard on the back she was nearly sent tumbling.
    “You knew she would head for the back alley! That’s smart thinking.”
    “Yup,” she answered, clearly in shock. “Totally knew that would happen.”
    “Now lets get her!” Erika the Red charged down the alley.
    Torch Gal groaned and debated staying put. But she knew if anything happened to Erika that she’d never forgive herself. So she reluctantly raced after them, praying that this villain wouldn’t be too kinky. And with each step her clit throbbed, as part of her wished that this villain would be kinky and relentless with her.
    She caught up with Erika just as the muscular woman barged into what looked like a vacant office building. Erika ran through the abandoned cubicles and cobweb covered desks, heading straight for the stairs and the sound of retreating footsteps. Torch Gal kept after her, running up one, two, three, four flights of stairs.
    “At least I’m… getting my cardio in,” Torch Gal huffed, feeling surprisingly worn out. This past month the only exercise she’d really gotten was Yin and Yang fucking her, and she’d been strapped down in place for most of that. 
    “She’s on the roof,” Erika declared, leaping up onto the top floor. The entire level was a bare loft, with a rickety set of stairs leading to a roof entrance, the door just slipping closed. “Hopefully she can’t fly,” Erika chuckled as she barreled up the stairs, barely looking winded at all.
    Torch Gal felt a burst of strength well up from somewhere as she took the last set of stairs to the roof. Her adrenaline was pumping, but from how wet her pussy felt she feared that it wasn’t a fight her body was eager for. They’d be facing the villain any second now.
    The pair of them burst through the door and ran out onto the roof, ready for a fight. Only the roof was empty.
    Erika dropped her fists and pouted, but Torch Gal let out a sigh of relief. “Guess she could fly.”
    Then a sultry voice chuckled from behind them. “I’m talented, but not that good.”
    They spun and saw the villain emerge from behind the door. She dropped her bags of cash so that they held the door open, then she stepped towards them, blocking the exit and giving Torch Gal a good look at her. The only way she could think to describe the villain’s outfit was as a slutty stage magician. She wore a red pleated skirt to match her master of ceremonies red jacket, and a black corset put her tits on full display. She even had on fishnet stockings and thigh high black boots. Her white domino mask stood out starkly against her darker skin, although there was something strange about it. Torch Gal took a closer look and was surprised to see that it wasn’t a mask but actually a discoloration in her pigment, a pale pattern circling her dark eyes like a mask.
    The magician villain took off her top hat and gave a low bow. “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m-”
    “Kadabra,” Torch Gal whispered, suddenly recognizing the villain from rumors around the superhero community. Her eyes widened and she went pale. “Y-you’re Kadabra.”
    “I see I have a fan,” Kadabra said with a huge grin. She reached into her top hat and pulled out a black and white wand, looking like nothing more than a cheap prop from a magic store. “I’ll be sure to make this a special performance for you then, Torch Gal.”
    “Don’t think she’s the only one you have to worry about,” Erika said, walking forward, but Torch Gal grabbed her arm and tried to pull her back.
    “We have to go. Now!”
    “What? We can take her.”
    “No, we can’t!” Torch Gal cried, already on the verge of panic. “We gotta run.”
    She grabbed Erika’s shoulder and dragged her away, running like mad for the edge of the roof. Luckily the block was crowded with buildings close together, and it was just a few feet to leap to the next roof. Even her clumsy ass could make that jump.
    Kadabra shook her head and tssked at the backs of the fleeing heroes. She raised her wand into the air, a conductor about to lead an orchestra. “You girls can’t miss my performance. Besides, how can you run when all the other buildings are out of reach?” 
    “What are you talking about?” Erika snapped, slowing down so she could stare down the villain. Then Torch Gal swore and skidded to a stop besides her. Erika glanced over at the building they were about to leap to and her jaw dropped as, impossibly, the building began to drift away, moving on it’s own until the gap became impossible to leap. Torch Gal and Erika spun around and saw that all the other buildings had magically pulled away too. It was like all the buildings on the packed block had suddenly come to life and began to flee. Every building surrounding them was suddenly a hundred feet away, with only an impossible empty void surrounding the roof they were on.
    Erika took a halting step to the edge of the roof, staring down at the huge fall to the street as the five story building they were on had suddenly grown into a skyscraper. “That’s… how…?”
    Torch Gal gulped. “Kadabra can use magic to reshape reality. Anything she says comes true.”
    Erika the Red turned to face her, now looking just as pale and terrified. Then they both flinched back as Kadabra laughed and took a step towards them, the villain wearing a hungry grin.
    “Now that there’s nowhere for you girls to go, I think it’s time for me to have some fun.” Kadabra twirled her wand between her fingers. “But which one of you should I play with first?” She put her wand up to her pursed lips, making a big show of considering the dilemma. 
    Torch Gal was in motion before she knew what she was doing. She raced across the roof, mustering all of her courage to take each step. They were in real danger now. She didn’t have time to think with her clit. She had to save Erika. Torch Gal’s hands dropped to her utility belt, ready to throw out a smoke bomb and a metal disk to try and surprise Kadabra.
    But Kadabra only smiled with amusement as she aimed her wand. “Your shoes are tied together.”
    Torch Gal took a step and the laces went taut between her boots. She flopped forwards as her feet slipped out from under her, sending her sprawling flat on the roof. With a groan she rolled over to inspect her boots and saw that they’d magically grown shoe laces, which were tied together in a big bow.
    “You gotta be kidding me,” Torch Gal whined, kicking at the shoe laces while her face burned red with embarrassment. “These boots don’t even come with laces!”
    “Such a bold fashion choice,” Kadabra tittered. “But I must say you’re very brave. After all, not many heroes would be willing to run into danger completely naked.”
    Torch Gal held her breath as the words sunk in. Suddenly a breeze passed by and Torch Gal felt the cool touch of it against her bare back. She felt the wind against every inch of her bare body. Even her pussy trembled happily at the cool breeze against her slick lips. She looked down in disbelief to see that she really was entirely naked.
    She screamed and threw her hands across herself to cover her body, cheeks burning hot as she heard Kadabra laughing gleefully. Torch Gal had suffered having her skirt flipped up behind her, or her top yanked up to flash her tits, but she’d never imagined that she’d be stripped nude in an instant. It was a humiliation like she’d never suffered.
    And as her hand cupped her crotch to cover herself she could feel just how soaked she was. Oh god, could they see how horny she was. Torch Gal jumped up to her feet and whirled around. Her nipples were hard points poking against her arm and her cunt was so soaked she swore she could feel it dripping through her fingers. Erika was staring at her, surprise plastered all over her face, but her eyes quickly darted up and down Torch Gal’s naked body. And behind her Kadabra was also checking her out, with a very happy smile on her face.
    She wanted to punch Kadabra. She wanted to kiss her. She wanted to do something, but she knew if she moved her arms that they’d both be able to see how clearly turned on she was. They’d know she was a slut. So Torch Gal stood there terrified, her body vibrating and burning up with the exquisite embarrassment.
    “Guess you don’t feel like playing anymore,” Kadabra said with a mocking pout. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you back in the fun soon.” She gave Torch Gal a wink, then turned her attention and her wand over to Erika. “As for your friend…”
    Something sailed through the air and Kadabra lunged backwards, barely dodging one of Erika’s ropes. The weighted end slammed against the door, and Erika whirled her arm, making the rope spin out sideways to try and hit Kadabra.
    The magician villain cried out and tumbled backwards, losing her top hat as she spun away from Erika’s relentless attack.
    “It’s rude to interrupt!” Kadabra shouted, scrambling for her hat as Erika yanked her rope back to her and charged across the roof.
    Torch Gal knew this was their chance. Kadabra was distracted. If they got a hit in fast they could stop her from defeating them with a spell. They’d be able to win without any further humiliation from the sexy Kadabra.
    She was just about to jump in and help, but as soon as the thought of not being humiliated occurred to her Torch Gal found her legs locking into place. Which was all the time Kadabra needed to get to her feet, wand in one hand and top hat in the other. Erika had a rope swinging off each arm in an intimidating display, but she was too far away to strike.
    “Let’s have those ropes tie you up instead!” Kadabra shouted with a grand sweep of her wand.
    Erika came to a dead stop, eyes wide in terror as she stood petrified. Her ropes lost momentum and fell limp at her feet, only to magically rise up on their own. They quickly coiled around Erika like a pair of giant snakes. 
    “No!” Erika shouted, struggling to fight them off, but her lithe ropes had ensnared her in seconds. Torch Gal watched as the ropes slid between Erika’s legs and wrapped around her chest, becoming an intricate bondage setup just like Erika had tied her up with.
    “Fuck,” Torch Gal muttered, thighs clenching together tight as her pussy got wetter.
    Kadabra sauntered over to the trapped Erika, twirling her top hat in one hand and letting out a mocking whistle. “Now that’s hot. Are you into bondage? I’m sure it would be so embarrassing to be tied up in a sexy pose for me.”
    Erika groaned as the ropes wrapped around her legs and pulled them apart, manipulating her like a puppet. She fell to her knees before Kadabra, the ropes forcing her to bend backwards until her head was touching the roof, leaving her entire body on display in an arch. Erika’s scared eyes found Torch Gal, who hadn’t moved at all.
    “Help,” was all she could say, while Kadabra put a boot down lightly on Erika’s stomach.
    “What a lovely piece of furniture you’d make. Perhaps I should take you with me. Turn you into a coffee table. Ooh, or better yet.” Kadabra turned and plopped herself down onto the bound Erika’s abs, using her as a chair. She wriggled her butt down against the trapped hero’s stomach, almost like she was trying to get comfortable. “Mhm, yes, that’s much better. Don’t you agree?”
    Erika cursed at her, but Kadabra just cackled with delight. Then she glanced over at Torch Gal.
    “And what to do with you?”
    Torch Gal still stood frozen with indecision. She couldn’t fight back. Not against a villain who could tie her up with a word. Or dominate her so easily. The limits of what Kadabra could do to her were only bound by the villain’s depraved imagination.
    She was perfect.
    Torch Gal had all but given up when Erika shouted out from beneath Kadabra. “You can do it! You can take her!”
    It was crazy. She stood no chance whatsoever. Besides, if she fought back she’d only piss Kadabra off and earn herself an even worse punishment.
    Her eye’s focused. Torch Gal leapt to her feet and charged ahead with a battle-cry. Kadabra crossed her legs and smiled as she watched the hero running right towards her. She didn’t look concerned at all. Torch Gal realized she was playing right into her hands, and it only made her run faster towards her fate. She even pulled her hands away to completely expose her naked body. Torch Gal wanted Kadabra to see her slick cunt, and her painfully hard nipples.
    With a cocky laugh Kadabra let her top hat roll down her arm. She held it out towards Torch Gal, the dark interior of the hat opening up like a fathomless black hole. Kadabra waved the tip of her wand over the hat. 
    “What should I bring out to play with you?” 
    Torch Gal kept running, her heart racing and pussy aching to be used. 
    Kadabra’s face lit up into a bright smile. “Ooh, that’s perfect.”
    Torch Gal was only a few steps away, running at full speed with her arms spread wide to receive whatever magic humiliation was coming her way.
    Kadabra tapped her wand and spoke. “Let’s have you-”
    At the last second Erika suddenly bucked her hips. Kadabra bounced up unexpectedly off of her and bit her tongue, wincing at the sudden sharp pain. Then she opened her eyes wide with fear. 
    Torch Gal’s smile dropped too. Kadabra couldn’t get the words out. And Torch Gal was going too fast to stop. She tried to shift out of the way but she collided right into Kadabra. Torch Gal’s legs hit the restrained Erika and nearly flipped over. Both hero and villain crashed backwards, tumbling end over end towards the open door. They nearly fell down the roof access door but Torch Gal managed to get to her feet and waved her arms to keep her balance. Kadabra also managed to stop herself in time, but it left her right in front of Torch Gal.
    In a moment of panic Torch Gal glanced down, but was relieved to see that Kadabra still had her wand. She’d gripped onto her hat and wand to stop them from rolling away. Kadabra lifted them up, offering a sly smile to the naked hero.
    “Nice try, but I win.”
    Torch Gal burst into a wide grin, eager for her humiliation, but it made Kadabra start to take a step back, suddenly afraid that the hero had something in mind.
    Torch Gal wilted. She put her hands up innocently and stepped back. Torch Gal wanted to show that she was harmless, defenseless, ripe for being dominated. Except as she stepped back she felt an all too familiar tight pull at her neck as her cape caught under her foot. Again. Torch Gal tripped and fell backwards into the stairwell. She panicked and threw her hands out, accidentally grabbing Kadabra by the corset and dragging her into the fall too.
    Both girls cried out in terror as they fell down the stairs. Torch Gal instinctively relaxed her back to absorb the blow, but also pulled Kadabra in to protect her from the fall. She bounced off the old metal stairs three times as they skidded down into the abandoned building, the last crash knocking the air out of Torch Gal and sent Kadabra rolling away from her. 
    Torch Gal groaned as she took a few seconds to check herself. Nothing broken. Thank god for the durable padding suit or she’d have been really hurt. Still she’d no doubt have some bad bruises in the morning. And she was going to burn this cape one of these days, but the stupid brainwashing in her head wouldn’t let her change the suit any more. Her subconscious must really love seeing her trip over it constantly and fall on her ass.
    Then Torch Gal sat up, confused. She looked down but saw herself still embarrassingly naked and wet. She whipped her head around but there was no cape behind her. Cautiously Torch Gal reached around behind her back with a hand, grabbing at the empty air. Then she pulled hard and winced as she felt the cape tug her backwards.
    Her cape was still there. And the fact that she hadn’t broken her ribs falling down the stairs meant that she was still dressed in her outfit too.
    Kadabra couldn’t affect reality like they thought. She just fucked with their heads and made them think whatever she said was real!
    Which somehow made it sound even hotter. She pictured Erika still up on the roof, bent over with her knees and the back of her head to the floor, making her body into a perfect arch. If she could actually see her she’d probably find Erika just holding the position all on her own, only imagining that the ropes had her trapped. She wanted to race up the stairs and see, but a groan nearby made Torch Gal remember that she had more pressing problems.
    Kadabra was struggling up from the floor, rubbing her head and blinking slowly, trying to recover from the fall.
    Torch Gal saw the magician’s wand on the ground between them. She played back the whole fight and realized there was one constant as Kadabra hit them with each ‘spell’. It always involved a theatrical wave of her wand. She took a risk and dove for the cheap looking wand.
    “No!” Kadabra shouted when she saw what Torch Gal was going for. Fear was written all over her face. She was right!
    The hero hit the floor and knocked the top hat out of the way as she snatched up the wand and aimed it at Kadabra. “Freeze in place!”
    Kadabra’s mouth opened in shock. Her eyes blinked once. And then she froze where she stood.
    Torch Gal grinned and climbed up to her feet, keeping the wand leveled at Kadabra. “Tell me the truth. You’re not really magic, are you?”
    Kadabra gulped. Then smiled a little as she answered. “I’m not. It’s just a trick. You’re the first one to figure it out.”
    “It’s the wand, isn’t it?” Torch Gal waved it back and forth.
    “Yup. It’s a high frequency sonic device giving subliminal commands. Makes everyone it’s aimed at highly suggestible to whatever I say.”
    “So you just go out there to humiliate heroes, watching them think they’re trapped and defenseless?”
    “That’s right,” Kadabra said as she licked her lips and let out a moan, her eyes boring into Torch Gal. “It’s so hot watching these powerful women dropping before me. And they have no clue that none of it’s real. They just give up to me and do whatever I tell them, thinking they’re completely helpless.”
    Torch Gal shivered and managed to suppress the urge to moan herself. Her cunt was dripping, and she was grateful that Kadabra couldn’t actually see her naked. That she couldn’t see how wet the thought of being dominated made her.
    “So as long as I aim the wand at you you’ll do whatever I say?”
    “It’s not complete mind control, but I’ll experience whatever you say. You can’t just order me to do something, but you can tell me I experience urges that make me want to do certain things.”
    Torch Gal chewed on her lower lip, wondering if she was really about to do this. She was just so horny.
    “How long does it take to wear off?”
    “About half an hour, and then the effects fade.”
    That meant there’d be about thirty minutes while Erika remained ‘tied up’ on the roof. Torch Gal summoned up her courage and aimed the wand.
    “You’re going to be compelled to do everything I say. When I say so you’ll be able to move again. Then you’re going to take the wand from me.”
    Kadabra’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. Her dark eyes looked so striking as they stood out against the pale skin making a mask on her face. “What?” 
    “You feel horny. So horny you can’t stand it. You’re going to strip me.” Torch Gal shuddered. “Then you’re going to fuck me. Use the wand on me any way you want. Make me feel anything you want. Just dominate me. Humiliate me. Use me like I’m just your helpless fucktoy.”
    Torch Gal’s hand slid down between her legs, and even though she felt naked she encountered the resistance of her pants keeping her fingers from slipping into her dripping cunt.
    “You’re going to stop fucking me before Erika would recover. Then you’re going to dress me up and wake me up back to normal. You’ll forget all about what we did down here and then you can run off with the money.”
    She didn’t think Kadabra could be any more shocked, but she managed to drop her jaw a little lower at that last part. “Wait, you’re not taking me to jail?”
    Torch Gal looked away guiltily. “No.”
    “And you just want me to fuck you?”
    “Humiliate me,” she added hastily, then coughed, blushing. “I want you to humiliate me and fuck me. Any way you want.”
    Kadabra take a moment to take that all in, then she broke into a wide grin and lowered her hands. “Damn, I really didn’t expect you to be this kinky.”
    Torch Gal flinched as the villain moved. She raised the wand in both hands and shouted, “I told you to freeze!”
    Kadabra put her hands on her hips and flashed an apologetic smile. “Sorry, but I maybe lied a little bit.” She angled a foot beneath her top hat and popped it up into the air, catching it with ease. “My special little subliminal device is hidden in the hat, not the wand.”
    A pit opened up in Torch Gal’s stomach. Her arms went weak, and the wand slipped from her fingers to clatter down to the floor. “So the wand…?”
    “Just some classic misdirection.” Kadabra spun the hat with the inside towards Torch Gal, who broke out into goosebumps, almost like she could feel the invisible subliminal sounds opening up her mind to be controlled. “I never had to tell you the truth at all, though I actually meant everything I said. Except about it being the wand, of course.”
    Torch Gal struggled to get the words out, as cold burning fear rose up in her chest. “So you’re not going to forget all this?”
    Kadabra shook her head.
    “Oh god.” It was her worst nightmare. She’d actually said out loud what she wanted and now Kadabra knew it. She could ruin her. Her career as Torch Gal would crash and burn.
    “Feel your body move on its own and strip yourself.”
    Torch Gal was knocked out of her terror as her body suddenly came alive, moving on it’s own. She looked down in surprise, watching as her hands undid invisible zippers and buttons to strip off her suit. When she lifted her head up to ask Kadabra what she was doing she was even more surprised to see Kadabra taking off her coat, then unlacing her corset.
    “What- what are you doing?”
    Kadabra gave her a look like she was crazy. “Um, I’m gonna fuck you? That’s what you wanted, right?”
    “But… but…”
    She gave Torch Gal a knowing look. “Listen, I’ll admit I was a little shocked to have Torch Gal asking to be dominated and treated like a slut, but I am so wet from hearing you say all that. And I get that you wouldn’t want me to remember, hide your secret and all that, but you think I don’t deserve to remember the fun too?”
    “I just…” Torch Gal dropped her head as her body kicked off her invisible pants. Could Kadabra see her body yet? Could she see how wet she was? “I can’t let anybody know. I can’t be a hero if I want to be dominated by a villain.”
    “Says who?” Kadabra snapped, tossing aside her skirt. She slid down her black panties and Torch Gal felt her breath catch when she saw her beautiful dark pussy lips glistening. “Far as I can tell all this hero and villain stuff is super kinky. It honestly kinda sucks that I constantly have to stop myself from pushing all the superheroes too far, you know? Like making your friend think she’s tied up or that you’re naked is fun, but I’ve been dreaming to meet a cute hero I could actually just… be free with.”
    Torch Gal felt herself smiling. “Someone like me?”
    “Yes.” Kadabra was suddenly serious, she marched over to Torch Gal, dressed only in her fishnet stockings and the leather boots. The top hat dangled from her left hand. “Tell me the truth. Do you really want me to just use you any way I want?”
    “Fuck yes,” she said, without hesitating.
    “Then I’m going to use you and have some fun.” She reached up and put a hand behind Torch Gal’s head, bringing her in close. “And I promise not to tell anyone. I mean it.”
    Torch Gal shivered with fear, then nodded her head. “Okay. I trust you.”
    “Perfect.” She pulled her in until their lips were nearly touching. Then Torch Gal saw the top hat lift up to the side of her head. Kadabra’s eyes twinkled as she grinned and announced, “You will cum instantly every time I kiss you.”
    Torch Gal chuckled. She was incredibly horny, but even she couldn’t cum that fa-
    Kadabra kissed her and Torch’s Gal body exploded with pleasure. Her cunt clenched tight, her clit throbbed, and her mind reeled as she was suddenly cumming hard.
    The kiss only lasted a few seconds but as Torch Gal pulled back she gasped in air, still shuddering and trying to stay on her feet. It was so intense and amazing. Before she could recover Kadabra grabbed her hair and yanked Torch Gal’s head back so that she could plant a kiss on the side of her neck.
    Torch Gal whimpered as she came hard. Her legs were spasming as Kadabra planted kiss after wet kiss down Torch Gal’s chest, her lips roaming over the hero’s tits. Kadabra made a happy moan as she kissed Torch Gal’s nipple and it was like her nervous system burst with pure pleasure as the most intense orgasm yet hit. When Kadabra didn’t break the kiss Torch Gal felt the orgasm spiking, refusing to stop as long as Kadabra’s lips were on her nipple.
    “Fuuuuck,” she groaned as her legs finally gave out. Torch Gal flopped down to her knees, her vision blurring a little as she tried to recover. Kadabra bent down over her, hands on her hips and the top hat cocked on top of her head. She plucked up Torch Gal’s limp hand and gave it a little affectionate squeeze.
    “Enjoying yourself?”
    “Ye-” she was cut off as Kadabra gave a quick kiss to the back of her hand, but it made another orgasm burst through Torch Gal. She saw the glee on Kadabra’s face as she lifted the helpless hand back up to her lips for another kiss. Torch Gal was lost in the bliss of the back to back orgasms. She couldn’t try to escape if she wanted to. Truly helpless, Torch Gal could only sit there as Kadabra planted four quick kisses, one on each knuckle.
    It was like her entire hand was as sensitive as her clit. It was all too much. Too overwhelming. Torch Gal gurgled happily as her eyes rolled back in her head. 
    “Having trouble thinking?”
    “Yeash,” Torch Gal grumbled. It felt like she’d left her body behind. Kadabra had made her cum herself into an out of body experience.
    “You can still talk though. That won’t do. Let’s get rid of that pesky mind of yours.”
    “Wha-”
    It was all she could say before Kadabra leaned over her and planted a kiss on her forehead. Torch Gal came, but this time it felt like it was her mind that was cumming. She felt pleasure pouring through her head, melting her brain away completely. Torch Gal heard someone babbling incoherently, moaning happily, but she couldn’t figure out who. She couldn’t figure out anything. She slipped into a wonderful, hazy trance.
    “Mmmwah!” Kadabra broke the kiss with a wet smack, and was happy to see a lipstick kiss left on Torch Gal’s forehead. Her eyes rolled back to white, and she slumped backwards onto the floor. Her legs were spread unceremoniously, and her pussy was dripping so much there was a puddle left on the floor. 
    Kadabra grinned and flipped her top hat into the air. This was a literal dream come true and she couldn’t believe her luck. A hero who really wanted to be toyed with. Kadabra could really let herself cut loose. “Time for me to do something really special with you.”