Chapter 1: Introduction
Wonder Woman is hot on the heels of Silver Fox, not that that name has always known the criminal he was once simply The Fox he has been a thorn in her side since the 1980's and she will be damnd if she is letting him slip through her fingers tonight. The Fox has run into the Hedwick a high-end hotel in Gateway City's posh west side.
Towering above the city, the Hedwick was a gleaming architectural marvel with polished marble floors and glass elevators that whisked guests up to its opulent rooms. Its grand ballroom, an extravagant space bathed in rich, gold light, hummed with the sounds of opulent celebrations and the clinking of champagne flutes.
Wonder Woman strides confidently through the ballroom, her Amazonian physique a contradiction to the decadence surrounding her. As Wonder Woman scans the room filled with at least 100 people she feels something odd and she begins to notice people are dressed in so many different kinds of outfits from fetish gear to costume and in such a scene she barely stands out.
She can hear the sounds of heavy breathing and moans as people are paired up even in the dimmed ballroom light its evident that they are not just dancing.
She spots Silver Fox at the far end of the room, locked in an intense make out session with a beautiful blonde woman. She makes her way through the crowd, carefully avoiding any unwanted attention or advances, her focus solely on apprehending Silver Fox.
As she approaches, Silver Fox catches her eye, his hand still wrapped in the blonde's hair. She's so close. Then she begins to feel it her senses as a demigod alerting her to literal magic in the air. Someone has cast a spell of lust over this room and finely she takes it all in looks at all the guests and realizes she has chased The Silver Fox into an orgy. At the moment she took her eyes off Fox he had eluded her and now she scanned the room looking for him again but she could feel the magic over the room affecting her she closed her eyes to try and will the intoxicating magic away to no avail she can feel the heat between her legs growing she is not yet wet but soon.
Diana struggles to maintain her composure, her mind racing as she tries to determine who could have cast such a powerful spell. She's not just an Amazonian warrior princess, not just a superheroine, she is also a demigoddess and she can feel the power of the spell in the air as it affects the room. It's wild and primal, compelling people to give in to their basest desires and it’s intoxicating. A man walks up behind her she feels his hardness pressing into her and he begins to sway with her dancing with her. Wonder Woman feels his hot breath on her neck she has no idea who this man is but she is dancing back with him pressing back into him enjoying the sensation even if it is a stranger. She finds herself enjoying this moment even if it's causing concern about the strange man behind her
The man whispers in her ear "Are you really a superhero or just a fantasist Sex goddess?" and Diana grins up at him "you got me, its a little of both" The man's smile widens, the words "Sex goddess" rolling off his tongue like honey,
The man's hands begin to wander over her body, exploring her curves, causing her to moan and shift against him in return. Wonder Woman tries to focus on The Fox and the jewels that he stole but the man whose name she does not know and whose face she has not seen begins to nibble her neck as he pulls down her top exposing her breasts and feeling them her nipples are so stiff and sensitive.
Her mind races as she tries to focus on the task at hand, but she can feel the spell's pull on her, overwhelming her senses. The throbbing between her legs is intensifying, and she can't help but spread her legs further apart, inviting the man to touch her.
He takes the hint, and his hand finds its way between her thighs, feeling the dampness that has begun to coat her panties. Diana suppresses a groan as the man begins to massage her wetness through the fabric of her underwear. The unknown man whispers in her ear how hot she is as his hand slips inside her star-spangled trunks finding her clit and starts to massage it slowly with his finger. Diana's knees buckle, and she grips the man's shoulders for support.
Her mind is racing, trying to reconcile the fact that she is essentially dry humping a stranger in the middle of an orgy while The Silver Fox making his escape. She can hear her own moans getting louder and she can feel the heat from the man's hand as he continues to rub her clit. She feels her body coiling up as pleasure shoots through her with every pass of his fingers. The unknown man slides 2 fingers into her wetness she leans back against him and moans.
She feels his hardness pressed against her ass as he thrusts his hips forward in rhythm with his fingers. "Oh, you're so fucking tight," he growls and she loves it. The man's dirty talk excites her even more and makes her legs shake. This is all so wild, she's never had sex in a public place and she knows it's wrong, but she can't help it. She's too turned on by the lust spell and the man whispering sweet things in her ear. Diana feels the man pulling down her shorts, feels his cock lining up with her pussy she has not seen the man's face his cock is about to be in her and she does not care . She's so wet now and feels him push inside her. She gasps at how big he is, but she doesn't mind.
He begins to pound her from behind, his finger still working her clit. Diana's moans become louder, filling the room with the sound of her pleasure. She can feel herself reaching the brink of release, and she's not sure if she can hold on for much longer.
The man's pace quickens, and Diana can feel him ready to cum. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he growls as he comes inside her.
His hot seed fills her up, and the feeling of him throbbing inside her is enough to send her over the edge. Her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, leaving her gasping for breath.
He slips out of her, and she turns to face him, her legs still shaking from the intensity of her climax. She gets a good look at him for the first time. His chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes are familiar to her. "Silver Fox?" she whispers, her mind still reeling from the pleasure he had given her. He fortunately did not hear her. Fox pulls her close and kisses her deeply leaving the Amazon stupefied at what just happened her mind reeling both the orgasm and who caused it. Wonder Woman pulls her shorts up and walks away her breasts still exposed she walks to a table and sits on the high bar stool trying to compose herself. A motherly-looking red-headed woman walks over to her, well motherly other than the fact she is dressed in a black leather corset with matching thigh-high boots. The redhead is holding a leash a balding man who is somewhere in his 40's being pulled along by it "Are you ok dear" the unknown woman asks "I could really use a cigarette" Diana says and without missing a beat the redhead puts a Marlbro Red to Diana's lips as the man in the leash and collar lights it for her.
"Thank you" Diana says still in shock at what just happened as she takes a drag of the cigarette, trying to clear her head. Diana never smokes in public but then again she has never been fucked by a thief in public either "Does that help dear" The redhead asks her voice kind and motherly even as her fingers begin to trace around Diana's nipples. Wonder Woman looks at this redhead into her gorgeous green eyes. "It's ok dear Miss Lena will take care of you" Wonder Woman takes a drag and then moans as Miss Lena gently pinches her nipples. Miss Lena pulls Diana gently from her chair and then guides the Amazon to her knees so she kneels in front of The Dominatix "That is where you belong isn't it baby girl on your knees?" Miss Lena asks her voice calm sweet but commanding . Diana is so overwhelmed by the lust spell feels these conflicting emotions, she should be pissed that he's gotten away, her mind should be clear and focused on apprehending him, but instead, her whole body thrums with arousal and desire. She's so horny and even more so from the encounter with Fox at the moment she wants it.
"Yes Miss Lena" Diana whispers in response, submitting to Miss Lena's will.
Miss Lena's lips curl upward into a small smile.
Diana can feel the woman's gaze on her as she takes another drag of her cigarette, her body still trembling with residual pleasure from her earlier encounter with The Silver Fox.
"I have something that will help you relax even more, my dear," Miss Lena says, her voice a low whisper in Wonder Woman's ear. Miss Lena's fingers go into Wonder Woman's shorts and begin to finger her as Diana looks into Lena's strong confident eyes the spell is not making her weak and slutty Diana thinks to herself "Miss Lena's fingers feel good don't they, my sweet baby girl?" and Diana moans in response "yes, they do" as Miss Lena curls her fingers inside Diana's pussy fingering her deep.
"Good girl, take your pleasure, it's okay," Miss Lena coos, her fingers moving in and out of Diana's wetness. Wonder Woman's head is spinning with the sensations of Miss Lena's fingers inside of her and the lust spell surrounding them. She closes her eyes and just feels as the dominant woman fucks her hard and fast. "Baby girl you have not told me your name," Miss Lena says as her fingers pump the Amazonian champion "D-Diana" Wonder Woman gets out with a moan "No dear I know you are dressed as Wonder Woman but who are you really?" Wonder Woman moans again her hips moving with Miss Lena's fingers "N-no I really am Wonder Woman I chased a thief into the ballroom, the spell it," her words cut off by her moans "Oh my god you are serious" Miss Lena says as she keeps fingering Wonder Woman "The spell does not change a person it only helps them let go of their inhibitions and it makes sense the fate of the world rests on your shoulders you are normally sexually submissive aren't you babygirl" The sexy dominatrix asks. Diana so close to cumming again can only nod in acknowledgment "You are safe with me baby girl safe with me and my pet, Miss Lena says acknowledging the man who has been on the leash with her this whole time. "Stand up Diana and come with Miss Lena and her submissive tonight you deserve to just feel for once to let yourself be pleasured not just by men but by another woman too" Miss Lena asks her voice soft but insistent. Diana stands up from her knees following Miss Lena to a large, plush couch in the far corner of the ballroom.
The man, now free of his leash, kneels down at Miss Lena's feet, his eyes never leaving Diana's body.
Miss Lena guides Diana to sit on the couch, spreading her legs wide. Diana looks at Miss Lena then her sub as he pulls down her shorts "I am safe?" she asks looking into Miss Lena's strong but loving green eyes as her sub begins to lick her the stout older man's tongue is moving around her pussy lips and clit with the skill of an expert "Yes Diana you are safe," Miss Lena responds looking into Diana's nervous hazel eyes as she gently strokes the Amazonian's thigh.
Diana shivers at the touch of Miss Lena's hand on her thigh then moans a soft almost melodic sound as the older man begins to push his tongue inside her. With that Diana lets go of her last bit of resistance not just to the spell but to Miss Lena she knows she is safe with the dominatrix "His tongue is so good Miss Lena," Diana moans as the man explores her pussy with his mouth. She can feel him nibbling on her clit and flicking it with his tongue. It's wild and she closes her eyes savoring the sensation.
Miss Lena smiles as she watches Diana succumbing to the sensations of the man's mouth and her own orgasmic exploration, "That's right baby girl, just feel," Miss Lena says as she leans in to kiss Diana deeply, their tongues dancing together as the submissive continues to please Diana. "You like being my baby girl don't you" Miss Lena asks she takes off the superheroines top, her star-spangled shorts already pulled off by Miss Lena's pet all that is left of Wonder Woman's iconic costume is her red boots and the tiara on her head .
Diana looks into Miss Lena's eyes and nods, overcome with emotion as the two women lean in for another kiss. Miss Lena breaks the kiss and looks down at Diana's bare chest, "You've worn that tiara long enough," she says, tugging it off Diana's head and tossing it aside.
Diana's hair cascades around her shoulders, and she feels liberated, naked, and vulnerable. "You are not a princess with me baby girl " Miss Lena says her tone so firm but not harsh still so loving "Are you ready for Roger to fuck you?" Miss Lena asks finally telling Diana the name of her pet, the man who has been so expertly eating her out . Diana hesitates just for a moment but then she nods and says "Yes Miss Lena, I want Roger to fuck me."
Miss Lena smirks and gives Diana a deep kiss, exploring her mouth with her tongue and causing Diana to moan and shiver with pleasure.
Roger stands up and starts to undress, Diana watches him intently. He is stocky with a dusting of salt and pepper hair on his chest she wonders how old he is. He must be in his 40's or early 50's but he keeps himself in good shape. As his cock slides into Diana he looks at his Miss "We are keeping her my Miss?" he asks Miss Lena as he begins to pump Diana but it is not the frantic hard fucking it is measured this man is taking his time he is not fucking her Roger is making love to her.
Diana's breath hitches as she feels herself being filled by this older, heavier man. His hips grind against hers, and she moans in pleasure as he begins to move in earnest. Every movement of his pelvis sends waves of pleasure radiating through her body. She can feel her orgasm building, a slow, steady burn coiling deep within her.
"Yeah, Daddy," Diana breathes as she wraps her legs around Roger, pulling him closer. The lust spell has her completely ensnared, as she surrenders to the pleasure of being owned and used. "If he is Daddy that must mean I'm mommy," Miss Lena asks stroking Diana's face as Roger makes love to her . Diana doesn't know why the designation mattered to her but the rule seemed to make sense and she nods her agreement.
"God you feel good honey," Roger says as he thrusts deeper into Diana's wet pussy. Diana moans and rocks against him feeling the heat build inside of her.
Miss Lena strokes Diana's breast and toys with her nipple as the couple fucks in front of her. Diana's chest heaves as she moans, her gaze locked on the couple below. "When the night is over you will still be ours would you like that baby girl after a long day of fighting crime and saving the world you can come home to mommy and daddy" Miss Lena asks as Roger keeps pumping his pace so steady he is going to make Diana cum soon. "Y-yes mommy" Diana says with her breath rasping as the orgasm builds deep within her.
Roger smirks, pride shining in his eyes as he continues to fuck Diana. "You're so sexy, Diana," he growls, thrusting harder and faster into her welcoming warmth.
Miss Lena leans down and kisses Diana deeply, tasting her pleasure on her lips. Their tongues dance together as the couple below moans and groans in time with their thrusts. Diana feels Miss Lena putting the collar on her the symbol that they are claiming her then The dominatrix's hand goes down Wonder Woman's body to rub her clit as Roger keeps pumping her.
Miss Lena looks down, watching as the Amazonian's orgasm builds her eyes glazed over and her breathing rasps. "Come for us, my sweet Diana," she commands, pressing down harder on Diana's sensitive clit.
Diana's body obeys, and she cums hard on Roger's cock, her inner walls gripping and milking him. With each wave of her orgasm, Miss Lena rubs her through it till the Amazon's orgasm subsides. After a moment Roger picks Diana up in his arms and Miss Lena gathers the superheroine's clothes and they carry her to their suite.
Diana is still in a haze of pleasure and cannot help but giggle as they walk down the hall. "Mommy and daddy are taking care of everything, baby girl," Miss Lena says sweetly as she puts Diana on the bed, "Take a mommet baby girl you should start coming down from your orgasms and the spell soon" Diana could indeed feel the effects of the spell wearing off away from the ballroom but looking at Lena the feeling of submission and contentions was still there.