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Girls' Night Out	By : Riot Storm Category: DC Verse Comics > Superman Views: 25035 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Superman, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author's Note: Sorry if you've been waiting for an updates on this. I needed a break from this one. I'm open to Suggestions for this story, and you can leave a message in the reviews or you can email me. Just wondering things like: Would you like this story to be more hardcore like "Revenge Tactics" or less so like "Bound?"

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Girls’ Night Out

Chapter 5: Round 2

Written and edited by R.S.

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“I just single-handedly defeated Superman!” Lasso Girl continued to gloat. She turned to her colleagues who were laughing and pointing at the fallen hero. “I can’t believe how easy that was. It’s almost like he enjoys getting his ass kicked by a woman.”

Alexandra walked up to Superman’s side as he struggled to get up off his hands and knees. “That’s the position you deserve to be in, supershit- kneeling at our feet,” she taunted as she delivered a hard kick to his ribs. Superman grunted in pain but managed not to fall over.

“Okay, hero, do you admit defeat and agree to behave like the slave you are?” asked Lasso Girl. “And when you answer, you must say it while remaining on your knees.”

Even though he had been seemingly defeated, there was no way Superman was going to follow her demand. He still had his pride after all, and he would never allow Supergirl, who looked up to him, to see him stoop to such levels.

“No,” he stated firmly.

“I guess the pathetic bastard just hasn’t learned his lesson yet,” sighed Lasso Girl. “Tangle, I think you should be the one teach him another lesson.”

“I’ll be glad to,” she answered excitedly. “C’mon, Superman, you get to fight me now.”

Superman couldn’t believe his luck. He was actually going to get an opportunity to teach that teasing bitch a lesson once and for all. Out of all of them, he hated her the most. The way she was constantly taunting and flaunting herself in front of him made his blood boil. But for some reason, though he refused to ever admit it to himself, he was also strongly attracted to her- and she knew it. He could tell by the look in her bright blue eyes that she knew, and that she enjoyed torturing him even more because of it.

Superman didn’t get to be the greatest superhero in the world for nothing. The whole time he had been on the ground he was forming a plan. Each moment he was away from his kryptonite restraints, the better he started to feel. It wasn’t by chance, either, that he had crawled to that spot. Yellow sunlight was pouring in through a large window near the ceiling and shining directly on him. Every second he spent bathed in its warm rays replenished a bit of his strength.

Tangle realized that Superman’s ironclad will and resistance still remained, but she wanted him to be fired up before they fought. All the more embarrassing and demoralizing it would be for the hero when he lost once again. She pondered only for a moment what she could do to achieve this. Tangle approached the bed where Supergirl was tied down and harshly slapped her across the face making her cry out.

“Stop it!” shouted Superman, rising to his feet once again.

“Make me,” she retorted. Then she slapped the poor heroine again, harder this time, leaving a red mark on her cheek.

That was the absolute last straw. The Man of Steel was furious now, and even though he usually didn’t hit women, he was determined to make this one pay dearly. Still, he resolved not to charge head on into this battle as he had foolishly done before. He motioned for his opponent to attack first this time.

Tangle broke out into a full dash straight toward him. Superman raised his hands in anticipation of whatever she dished out, but was stunned when she stopped dead in her tracks just a few feet away.

“Got ya!” she grinned.

Superman didn’t even have time to figure out what she meant before the female parasite pounced on him from behind, once again wrapping herself around him.

“Gyyyaahhhh!” he cried, desperately trying to break free.

“Ah, ah we’ll have none of that. Just try to enjoy it,” cooed Alexandra as she nibbled on his ear.

Tangle ran her hand down the Kal-El’s chiseled torso, watching him slowly lose his strength. “With all those muscles you’d think that a big strong man like you would be able to beat little ‘ol me,” the pretty villainess shrugged. “Guess I was wrong.” She took a step back then planted a punishing kick to Superman’s balls. He howled in pain, and fell to the ground. This time he would not be getting back up. That last blow as well as the draining had taken away any power he had started to gain back.

“Have……you….learned……your......lesson…yet?!” questioned the parasite, kicking his already sore ribs after every word.

Tangle pulled up a chair, setting it several feet away from the Man of Steel. He heard the loud clunking sound as she removed her high-heeled boots and dropped them on the hard concrete floor. “Now then,” she began, nonchalantly crossing her right leg over the left. “crawl on over here like a good little doggy,” she smiled. “You see my feet need a bath, a tongue bath to be exact.”

Superman groaned in agony where he lay. He had been a fool to believe that his enemies would fight him fairly. His mistake had led to another crushing defeat. With anger and embarrassment now burning in his flushed face, he had no other choice but to obey. He reluctantly crawled over to where she sat, stopping just inches from where her perfectly manicured foot dangled in front his face.

He looked up at her and noticed that she was leaning back in the chair completely relaxed. “C’mon worm, I don’t have all day.”

Superman accepted her big toe into his mouth and began obediently sucking on it.
Shame filled his whole being and he felt sick to his stomach. Above him, Tangle was all smiles as she watched. After a few moments, she removed her toe from his mouth, resulting in a slight ‘plopping’ sound.

“Now, then, beg me to allow you to finish your task.”

He hesitated.

“Do it now or I’m going to use your balls for kicking practice for a week!”

“May…may I please finish my task?”

“Well, since you’ve asked so nicely….”

The Man of Steel was caught unaware as she shoved her foot into his gaping mouth. He wasn’t sure whether he hated himself or his torturer more, but he had to marvel at how smooth the bottom of her bare foot was and how it tasted. Eventually, he found himself eagerly sucking and licking it like a dog that didn’t know any better. Tangle wiggled her toes, enjoying how they felt with his warm, moist mouth wrapped around them.

“You’re doing a nice job on my foot, doggy.” She giggled. The combination of his intense hatred of this woman and what she was doing to him now caused an unexpected result.

“Oh my god,” blurted Alexandra. “Look, he’s actually enjoying it! How sad is that!” she pointed to Superman’s increasingly obvious erection straining against his costume as all four women laughed loudly. The parasite turned away for a second. “Hey, Supergirl, what do you think of your big hero now?” she taunted.

In all the chaos, Superman had completely forgotten that Supergirl had been watching him the whole time. It only added to his shame, but nonetheless he continued probing his tongue around the arch and baby smooth heel of Tangle’s foot- even taking the time to individually suck on each of her toes.

“Alright, that’s good, you may stop now, slave” she finally ordered. When he didn’t move fast enough to her liking, she placed her other foot against his face and rudely shoved his head away. Superman fell onto his back and stayed there just staring up at the ceiling. He didn’t have the energy to move, and with the way he was feeling about himself he really didn’t want to anyway.

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End of Chapter 5

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