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June ’10Amy drew a trembling breath and removed the flash drive from her computer, hiding it in her desk drawer. It had been a present from Lex, one she treasured beyond comprehension. Photos of her. Video as well. If any of her friends knew they existed, she’d die of humiliation. She let that thought linger, fantasizing about leaving the flash drive on Jake’s dresser at the next party, picturing him opening it up, calling Kevin in, the two of them staring bug eyed at porn that starred herself. She felt her cheeks warm, and desire spread its fingers in her tummy, reaching downward into her already wet cunt. Licking her lips, she wondered what they would think? Would they be disgusted? Or would they lust for her, jerking off at night to photos of her masturbating dressed as Supergirl? A hint of a knowing smile played upon her face.”Maybe some day….” She said quietly, savoring the vision.Another thought slipped in, this one making her blush, this time imagining Valerie finding the flash. Amy had always had a little bit of a crush on her roommate. Not that she’d even considered about doing anything about it. Not until recently, that is. Lex had opened so many possibilities to her, so many paths, and now, she found herself considering doing exactly just that. Val had gone to visit her parents for a few days. It would be so easy to simply leave the drive on her desk before going to bed, knowing that she would find it sometime this weekend, while she was away at Lex’s, wondering if curiosity would compel her open it. She felt a fresh rush of desire flood her and for a moment forgot herself, rubbing her wet cunt through damp panties. She gasped as realization hit her, jerking her hands away, moaning softly with need as she pressed her thighs together. That had been close to breaking Lex’s instructions. Too close. She wondered if it might be wise to cuff her hands to something, removing all temptation, a soft giggle escaping her lips at the thought. Best not think of anything sexual, she chided. Try as she might, though, her thoughts turned to her second ‘date’ with the man she’d come to know as Lex.November ‘09 Three weeks later, she still hadn’t forgotten the incident. How could she? It had been one of the best nights and, conversely, one of the worst nights of her life. Sometimes she wished that she’d never met him and other times she wished that she’d left him her number so that they might get together again. This time, she would be in control. No more super hero games. She never bothered interrogating Kevin or Jake about his identity, not wanting them asking embarrassing questions that she couldn’t answer. It was over and done with as far as she was concerned. And then the email arrived.She almost missed it. After all, it wasn’t anyone she knew. If it hadn’t been for the Sender ID and the subject, she’d have just deleted it. Lex Luthor. Place your order for slightly used nuclear warheads now. That got a laugh out of her, and she opened it up, curious as to whom had really sent it to her. She stared at the screen in shock, glad that she’d opened it in the privacy of her own home. A picture of her in her Supergirl costume stared out at her. She was kneeling on a dark red love seat, her knees apart as she leaned back on her hands, arching her back so that her breasts pointed upwards. In the photo it wasn’t obvious that she wasn’t wearing anything under her skirt, but she knew.Her heart pounding fearfully, she read the email, trying to ignore the photo.Dear Kara,I have more of these. Many more. If you don’t wish anyone else to see them, meet me at 412 Dover Lane on Friday night, 8pm sharp. I have a surprise for you that I think you’ll enjoy. Come alone and don’t tell anyone or I will share them with everyone you know. And Kara, dear. I want Supergirl. Make sure I get her.Your friend,Lex Luthor.It was mad. She knew she should call the cops and turn him in for blackmail. But the risk that someone might get hold of those pictures was too great. Besides, a part of her had wanted to see him again. This time, she would make sure that she was in control and make him delete every last on of them from his hard drive. After all, she was Supergirl. He didn’t have a chance against her. The email had arrived Monday and she’d worried about what was going to happen the entire time. She might be dressing up like Supergirl, but there was little doubt that he was much stronger and in control. If she were smart, she’d never even consider the proposed meeting. And yet, when Friday evening arrived, Amy found herself looking at the reflection of Kara Zor-el in the mirror, unable to deny that she looked flawless from top to bottom. This time, she’d even added red lipstick and nail polish to match her uniform. Supergirl had never looked quite this sexy. Well… she amended that. Some of the artwork in the more recent issues was definitely cheesecake. Still, she looked hot, strange as it seemed to admit it.Thankfully, when 7:20 came it was already dark outside. Amy certainly didn’t want to be seen leaving the house in costume. Secret identity and all that, she thought with a smile, a seed almanbahis şikayet of excitement working it’s way through her as she did her best to sink into the role of superhero. It was, she had to confess, more fun then she’d had in a long time. The drive to his place took less then half an hour. 8pm sharp, the email had said. She glanced at her stereo noting that she had 10 minutes to kill before she needed to be on his porch. Ten minutes to worry about what was going to happen to her tonight. Ten minutes to wonder if she should be embarrassed or excited by the thought that, maybe tonight, she’d get her wish and he’d fuck her. He owed that to her, after all.Ringing the doorbell at 8pm sharp, she waited nervously for him, fiddling with the hem of her cape. This was a bad idea. What was she thinking? Still, when the door swung open and Lex gestured her in, closing the door behind her, she gave him her best smile, even as he bolted it, setting the alarm, effectively trapping her inside. This time, gone was the green make up and the costume. Instead he was dressed in a flawless gray Armani suit, looking stunning and stealing her breath away. He scalp had been cleanly shaved, making him the spitting image of Lex Luthor, his eyes a piercing mahogany. Amy judged him perfect for the part, and with that thought, ‘Amy’ was gone, set aside for the evening. Only Supergirl remained.Oh, it wasn’t like she had lost her mind or anything, but it was so much easier to play at being Supergirl. She liked being Supergirl. He led her into the living room and they bantered back and forth like old friends about this and that, the words growing flirtatious. It was slightly surreal and yet, she felt comfortable with him. They were, in a sense, close after what had happened last time. And she had enjoyed spending all that time talking to him, missing him in more ways then one.Lex offered her a drink. Recalling how that had turned out last time, Amy accepted anyway. One drink to take the edge off. One drink, and that was it. He left, returning swiftly with a rum and coke without having to ask. This time, when he told her to sit, she chose the easy chair, remembering all too well what had happened on the love seat, blushing at the thought, yet unable to get it out of her head. With a knowing smile, he seated himself across from her on the full sofa.”I suppose you’re wondering why I asked you here, tonight.” His voice was subtly different then she remembered it. He didn’t have the ring of command that Brainiac had possessed. She wondered if that boded good or ill for her. The game was on.”I had, Lex. But then I figured it out. You intend to use me as a lure for Superman. It’s not me that you’re interested in. It’s him. It always has been.”He chuckled evilly, shaking his head, dark eyes glinting with dangerous humor. “I always said that you were the smart one, Supergirl. You’re right, of course. Well, half right. You see, for once I don’t want to lure Superman here. For once, I want to insure that he leaves me alone. And to do that, I need a hostage.”He gave her wink. Unsure if that was part of the character or if he was just telling her to play along, she nodded, doing her best to look slightly menacing. She had, after all, decided to play along as soon as she walked in the door and seen him dressed like a super villain.”And I suppose you think I’ll just sit still for that?” she countered, leaning back in her chair, her arms folded beneath her breasts, legs crossed, heedless of how it made her skirt ride up, actually hoping he might notice and approve.”I don’t think you’ll have a choice, my dear. After all, there’s a special ingredient mixed in with your drink. I’ll give you a hint. It’s green, it glows, and there’s just enough of it to render you powerless without you noticing it. So, consider yourself disarmed, so to speak.”Amy, or rather Supergirl, stared at him in disbelief. He’d out thought her so easily, taken advantage of her estimation of him. After all, he was merely human. She’d forgotten that what made Luthor dangerous was his intellect and cunning. She could feel the power drain out of her even as she put down her glass. It was too late. They both knew it.They got lost in small talk for a while, letting her finish her drink. After all, the damage had already been done. It was easy to talk to him, both as Amy and as Kara, and after a while, she didn’t even note the distinction between the two. Still, it did bother her a little when he insisted that his name really was Lex. At least it was easier to call him that then Brainiac all the time. More natural, at least.He poured her another drink and she didn’t object, welcoming it, in fact. That said, it would be her last of the night and she wouldn’t change her mind on that for any reason. They talked more, about art, school, music, books… he was a fascinating conversationalist. She’d deduced that he was slightly older then her and certainly more worldly. Still, he didn’t come off as snobbish and certainly didn’t try to hide his love for all things ‘super hero-y’. Before she knew it, an hour and a half had slipped by almanbahis canlı casino and she had grown comfortable enough to flirt with him, teasing him by crossing and uncrossing her legs, pretending that he wasn’t trying to glance covertly and deduce if she was wearing her ‘uniform’ panties.Finally, there was a short lull in their conversation, and he put on his ‘Lex guise’ once more. “I have something to show you, Supergirl. Something I think you’ll want to see.”She nodded, and stood. Feeling slightly tipsy around the edges, but certainly not enough to impair her judgement. Somewhat giddy with equal parts nervous anticipation and desire might have been the best way to describe her mood as she followed him down the hall and once again the his hidden vault. As far as she could tell, nothing had changed. Perhaps he had added a new action figure to the cabinets. She glanced at him, questioningly, to at which he merely shook his head and walked to the end of the room, standing before blank wall. Smiling over his shoulder, he asked her to turn. More secrecy, she thought with a grin. She kind of enjoyed that part of it, if she was honest with herself.With her back to the wall, she could only imagine what he was doing, but something made a quiet beep and then there were more subtle noises. Listening carefully, she imagined a key turning, a hidden latch clicking softly. That was her best guess. Some sort of hidden wall vault? Finally, he told her she could look. She’d been half-right. Where before there had been nothing but wall there was now a doorway, the section of wall, opening up into another room. Intrigued, it took little coaxing to get her to enter and this time, when he turned to shut the door and lock it behind them, she had already anticipated it.The room was about the size of her bedroom. White tiles covered the floor and ceiling, and the walls were covered in white padding. A quartet of light disks, roughly the size and shape of a CD illuminated the interior. Opposite her was a steel door flanked by metal lockers. She gave a start as Lex laid his hand upon her shoulder, his fingers squeezing almost reassuringly, sending a chill through her flesh.”You are breathtaking, did you know that? So beautiful, so vulnerable. A worthy addition to my collection, don’t you think?”He paused, letting the silence stretch for some time while she drank in other details of the room, trembling at his choice of words. Small metal rings set in the floor at various places, as well as in the wall at differing heights. She licked her lips nervously, imagining what they might be used for in the nature of their game, her heart beating rapidly as Lex continued, his voice the only sound in the room besides her nervous breathing.”I’m only going to ask you once, Supergirl. What is the name of Superman’s alter ego?”Amy shook her head. How could he not know? Everyone knew that. And then it dawned on her. Lex Luthor wouldn’t know. He really was playing his role to perfection and, as long as he did, so would she. Supergirl would never reveal that secret, and certainly no to Superman’s greatest enemy. Shaking her head, she remained mute.Lex sighed and stroked her cheek and she jerked back at his touch eliciting a chuckle.”I know that this is all a little sudden for you. I wanted you to know that this is your choice, that you can stop it at any point.”He tugged gently at her shoulder, prompting her to turn, capturing her gaze, his expression serious.”All you have to do is answer that simple question and it stops. If anything gets too much for you, that’s your way out.” Lex titled her head, fingers under her chin, his face mere inches from hers. “Trust me Kara. Remember that this is all a game. Everything that happens from this point is between Lex and Supergirl. Leave Amy outside the door.”She knew what he was asking, somehow knew that she was about to embark on a journey that would test her limits. Uneasily, she let her eyes roam the room, falling on the metal rings in the walls, easily imagining their uses, remembering the night of the party, how she’d felt then, and the mixture of regret and longing that filled her ever since. She sensed that, compared to what was to come, that had been tame, at least by Lex’s standards. Was she prepared to continue with this game, to find out her limits?After what seemed an eternity, she gave him a nod, her smile tentative at first, growing bolder as she let her alter ego take over. She’d decided. She’d play his game by his rules.”Do your worst, Lex. I will never betray my cousin!” she spat the words out angrily, as she imagined Supergirl might.”Don’t worry, my dear Superslut. I intend to.” His voice was a menacing whisper. Gone were the last vestiges of the man who’d she’d spent a pleasant evening with out in his living room, who’d offered her a way out if she so chose.. Now, within this padded room, it was simply Luthor and Supergirl, bitter enemies and she was at his mercy, blushing in shame as a flush of sexual heat flowed through her, weakening knees.”You won’t get away with this, Lex.” She did her best to retain the anger of her almanbahis casino earlier reply, failing, a delicious mix of fear and desire coloring her voice instead, drawing a broad smile from him.”Oh, but I already have, Supergirl.” Releasing her chin, his hands settled on her shoulders, spinning her around so that she faced away from him, before steering her towards the steel lockers flanking the far door. “In the end, you will tell me what I wish to know. Still, I’m glad that you’ve decided to be stubborn. I’ve been looking forward to this, if you want to know the truth.”Telling herself that she was still under the influence of the kyrptonite laced drink, too weak and helpless to fight him, she let herself be guided The air was cool within the padded room, reminding her of how much skin her costume revealed. It also had the unfortunate side effect of making her nipples swell beneath the clingy material of her top. Fingers clasped over a bared midriff, she eyed him, wondering what was to come next, her breathing suddenly growing ragged as he produced a pair of stainless steel shackles.”These cost me a small fortune, my dear.” He sounded so matter of fact, as if carrying on a simple conversation. “An alloy I developed from titanium and kryptonite. Not only unbreakable, it will continue to drain your powers as long as you wear them. Hold out your hands, Kara, and let’s see how they look on you.”Feeling like she was in a trance, her eyes focused on the shackles. Polished steel bands that looked like they’d fit snuggly, smooth save for a single circular ring attached and the two parts of a locking mechanism at either side of the seam. Lex held one before her, his expression intense, and simply waited. She hesitated at first, hands clenched into fists, her entire body tensing as butterflies burst out inside of her. Finally, doing her best not to let her nerves betray her, she reached out, placing one wrist within the curved steel, motionless as he shut it, her eyes going a little wide at the resulting warmth that filled her loins, her panties suddenly noticeably damp.”Now, the other one, Kara.” His eyes flickered over her chest, noticing her obviously swollen nipples with a leering smile. She repeated the process, the click of the second shackle drawing a soft gasp from her as she pressed her thighs together, embarrassed at her reaction.”Secrets, Supergirl?” Lex chuckled, eyes drawn to the scant protection of her too short skirt. “Soon, even your darkest secrets will be uncovered. You might as well get used to that.”She shook her head, refusing to meet his gaze as he stared, her cheeks hot with the flush of embarrassment. Turning away from him, arms crossed over her breasts, the shackles cold and heavy on her wrists, she reminded herself that all she had to do to stop him was reveal Superman’s alter ego. She thought of testing him but held her tongue realizing she didn’t want this to stop. She had a hard time admitting it, even to herself, but what he was doing, what he promised, was turning her on in a way she’d never imagined. An image flushed, of her pushing her hands inside her skirt, into the waistband of her panties, getting off in front of him while he watched. She resisted, instead turning once again to face him.Silent all this time, arms folded across his chest as he watched her struggle with her emotions he cocked a single eyebrow as she lifted her face, staring in defiance. She’d let herself slip again, forgetting who she was and vowing that it wouldn’t happen again. She was Supergirl!”I’m not afraid of you, Lex. I will prevail, eventually.” She forced herself to glare in defiance, even as he pushed her back towards the wall.”You think you’re so much better then me, Kara? Just because you have super powers? Oh, you will learn to regret that, you arrogant brat.” His snarl seemed genuine, taking her aback as her grabbed her arm, attaching her shackle to one of the rings in the wall with a steel clip. She struggled, her heart pounding against her ribs, unable to stop him from securing her other arm as well, so that her shoulders were pressed against the padding, her hands level with her shoulders, elbows bent so that her arms formed a V shape.”You are so naïve, Kara, so trusting, even when you should know better. Did you think that, if you refused to share your cousin’s secrets, I would simply let you go?”Lex stood before her, his face inches from hers, eyes narrowed. She could feel his warm breath on her lips, suddenly wishing he would press his mouth against hers and kiss her hard, forcing himself against her She moaned softly at the image, lips parting in invitation, causing him to smile cruelly.”Don’t think that you’re getting what you want that easily.”He left her, going back to the cabinet, returning with a medium sized black nylon bag, which he place on the floor at her feet. Without preamble, he grasped her calf, pulling her foot up, tugging at her boot until it came free. Discarding it to one side, he secured a third shackle around her ankle. The fit was snug, the metal cold against her skin. As he gripped her other ankle, she protested, giving him pause.”Are you ready to give him up, Kara? To betray Superman?”Taking a deep breath, she shook her head, her blond hair brushing her shoulders teasingly, knowing that she was committing herself to the unknown with that simple gesture.”Never, Lex.

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