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Super Sam	By : MTL Category: DC Verse Television > SuperGirl Views: 4781 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Alex Danvers was happy. About this time last year she didn't think she'd ever be happy again, as that had been when she was breaking up with her first love, and it hurt more than a physical injury ever had. But then one thing had led to another with Sam Arias, her beautiful, wonderful, Super Sam, and now she was as happy as she'd ever been. She had been that happy for a while, but now the initial honeymoon phase was over, and she and Sam were settling into a groove, she was just as happy, if not more so, as it felt like she was on stable ground. Then, just as it felt like it couldn't get better, it did, as her sister found the same happiness that she did, albeit in an ironic place.
If Kara had started dating Lena Luthor when they first met, she would have freaked out, simply because of her last name. To be fair, it was unfounded, as everyone else in Lena's family had proven to be enemies of anyone associated with Supergirl, which included Kara, for some reason. But Lena had proven time and again to be the one good member of her family, and deeply cared for Kara in a way that perhaps no one else ever had, even Alex. And it didn't hurt that she was a woman, meaning that both the Danvers sisters had something else they could bond over. And well, Alex had to admit, Lena was gorgeous. So much so, if things were different, she might have just made a pass at the good Luthor.
That thought always made Alex blush lately, but especially whenever she was in Lena's presence, as she was right now. Because after a series of unfortunate scheduling conflicts, and a lot of cancelled dates because of various crises, the four of them had finally been able to sit down to a double date. And it had gone far better than hoped, mostly thanks to Lena, of all people. Yes, Alex had been cautious about having dinner in one of the many mansions owned by the Luthors, but the food and drink was really top-notch, and the privacy couldn't be beaten. And it was so nice, just the four of them drinking, eating, and more drinking, while they talked about anything and nothing.
Having dinner at the end of a big table had been kind of weird, in this place which was ridiculously big for one person, but they spent most of that time snuggling together in the living room, which had two nice big couches. This allowed both siblings to snuggle up with their girlfriend, as they washed down the best meal of Alex's life with the best wine of her life. Perhaps inevitably, the subject of Supergirl came up. Alex was pretty sure she was the one to bring it up, although she wasn't sure why. Something had just been bugging her about the superhero for a while. And it could be her imagination, but Kara seemed to be almost uncomfortable with the conversation. Especially given the subject matter which Alex brought up next.
"So seriously Luthor, there was never anything going on between you two?" Alex pushed.
"Between me and Supergirl?" Lena grinned, trying and failing not to glance at Kara, "That is what I said, isn't it?"
"Ooooooooh, nicely dodged." Sam teased, adding before taking another sip of wine, "How very political if you."
"I know, right." Alex grumbled, "You're not on the record, and none of us are wearing a wire. Honest. So just ask the question. Please?"
"How can I be certain of that, unless you take off your clothes?" Lena said flirtatiously.
"Lena!" Kara snapped, and glared at her girlfriend.
"I was just teasing, my love. I didn't mean anything by it." Lena promised, looking at Kara directly while doing so, and then kissing the forehead of her lover, and then turning her attention back to Alex, and answering the question to avoid suspicion, "Was I attracted to her? Of course. Who wouldn't be? She's a fucking goddess. But Kara Danvers, God, Kara Danvers is my world. She has been ever since she walked into it, and filled it with light and happiness, the type of which I had long ago given up on. The type of which I never thought I deserved, but always longed for. No attraction to a God-like being could ever change that. I love your sister far too much for that."
There was a brief pause, and then Kara softly whispered, "I love you too."
The happy couple shared a smile, and a soft kiss, which Sam thought was beautiful, but she also couldn't resist stirring the pot a little, "I never thought she was all that."
"Really?" Alex frowned in surprise.
"Yeah." Sam confirmed, trying not to smile, or notice Kara shaking her head with a panicked expression on her face, "I mean, is she hot, sure. In fact, I'm pretty sure everyone here would fuck her, given half the chance. As long as we weren't in committed relationships, of course. But she's kind of..."
"Kind of what?" Kara groaned, hating to push, and regretting it already, but she just couldn't stop herself.
"Nothing." Sam said, pretending like she was dropping it.
"What?" Alex pushed, "Tell us!"
"Well, don't you think she's a bit of a, well... a slut?" Sam questioned, "There, I said it."
There was another brief pause, and then Alex and Lena burst out laughing, albeit for different reasons, and then Alex agreed, "You know what, you're right. You're totally right."
"She isn't!" Kara complained weakly, nervously asking Lena, "Is she?"
"Kara, wake up, have you seen the way she dresses?" Alex pointed out.
"And that ridiculously short skirt?" Lena quipped.
"So, so ridiculously short."" Alex agreed.
"It isn't that short." Kara grumbled.
"Yes it is." Alex insisted, admittedly rather childishly, "And you know what else? I think she's a lesbian. I mean, we've all seen the way she looks at Lena? Supergirl is super starving for her pussy."
Lena laughed as Kara buried her face in her chest, and then she quipped, "Oh believe me, that girl definitely loves pussy."
"Talking from personal experience?" Alex frowned.
"No." Lena protested, before insisting, "I'm just really good at reading people."
"Uh-huh." Sam raised an eyebrow.
"Mostly." Lena amended.
"Me too." Alex beamed proudly, finishing off her latest glass of wine, out of who knows how many, and then adding, "Which is why I know Supergirl is a total lesbian slut. You need to watch out for her, Kara, as she definitely wants to get that pretty little skirt of hers pulled up, her panties shoved out of the way, if she's even wearing them, and a couple of fingers right up her hot little cunt. Or a tongue. Mmmmmmmm, maybe a toy. And if Lena wouldn't do it, like that Super slut wants, then maybe I'll do it. Or better yet, maybe we could all do it? You know, as a one-off bonding session? Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, the four of us lesbian gang banging that slutty little whore, in all of her fuck holes. I mean, have you seen her ass?"
"Okay, I think you've had a bit too much, honey." Lena finally awoke from her lust fuelled haze, and tried to laugh off those comments, as the Kryptonians were clearly still too stunned to say anything.
"I mean, talk about made for fucking." Alex said dreamily, now very clearly drunk with lust, and just drunk.
"Sweetie-" Sam began warningly, although nothing could put Alex off at this point.
"And talk about flaunting it?" Alex continued, "It's like she knows it's her best asset, and she is begging for someone to bend her over and-"
"I'M SUPERGIRL!" Kara blurted out, then sitting up and repeating herself frantically a few times, albeit a little softer, "I'm Supergirl, I'm Supergirl, I'm Supergirl!"
There was a long and extremely awkward pause, and then the only thing that could leave Alex's mouth was, "You're... Supergirl?"
"Yes." Kara whimpered, and then after a few long seconds, she started frantically apologizing, "I'm so, so sorry Alex. I didn't want to do it this way, obviously. But... you just wouldn't shut up. It was one thing when you were talking about how hot I was, and how I can't control my gay for Lena, but... well..."
"No..." Alex murmured softly, and despite the fact that she felt very sober now, she repeated herself over and over again, increasingly desperate as she started thinking it through, "No, no, no, no... NO! No, that's, that's impossible. I would know. I would! I've known you my whole life, how could I possibly... I just... I can’t... NO!"
"J'ohn..." Kara gulped softly, before softly explaining, "J'ohn had to erase my identity from your mind. He had to Alex! You, you asked him too. You begged him too, and you made me promise to never, ever tell you my identity again, because you didn't want to lie to the US government. And you wanted to protect me, because that's always been your priority, ever since... ever since I landed here."
"Kara..." Alex began weakly.
"Ever since I landed here, you were the one who protected me." Kara continued, "And I love you for it. I love you Alex, so, so much. I always have, and I always will."
"I love you too Kara..." Alex said automatically, before her previous words came back to haunt her, "But I... oh God! The things I said. God, they were so inappropriate. Even if I wasn't talking about you."
"It's okay." Kara tried to insist.
"It's not." Alex insisted, adding with a sigh, "It will be, I hope. But... I just need some space."
"Alex..." Kara started weakly, although she didn't know what else to say.
"I'll have my driver take you home." Lena suggested.
"Thanks." Sam smiled weakly, not taking her eyes off her girlfriend, "And thank you for a wonderful evening."
"You're welcome." Lena smiled back, while looking at hers.
*
Sam got even more worried about Alex as the minutes ticked by. She could definitely understand why her girlfriend was so embarrassed, but surely she shouldn't be beating herself up this much? After all, she was far from the first person to get drunk at a party, and say a few inappropriate things. Plus, it helped that, while she was clearly the one to take it too far, Lena and Sam had been very deliberately goading her into saying something along those lines. Maybe not that graphic, but their hands were hardly clean. Then again, maybe that was why they had spent the whole drive back to her place in silence? Because she was mad at Sam for her role in all of it? Including the lie of omission that she knew who Kara was?
It was maybe a good sign that Alex allowed her to follow her into her apartment, even if it was to yell at her. She'd certainly rather Alex didn't do that in front of Ruby, who was currently enjoying her first unsupervised night alone, allowing Sam to sleep off her hangover at her girlfriend's place. Or at least, that was the original plan, although any happy buzz was long gone, and thanks to Sam's superhuman abilities she wouldn't have to suffer the same level of hangover which was likely coming Alex's way later. But that was far from Sam's main concern right now. No, she and Alex needed to talk about what had happened. And more importantly, she needed to apologize for her part in it, and for Alex to really hear it.
The entire ride home, Sam had been debating what to do, and she quickly thought of a really bad idea, which she just couldn't get out of her head. See, given this was another milestone in their relationship, she had hidden something at Alex's place, intending to change into it as a nice surprise when they got home. Now ironically, maybe the worst thing she could do, given the circumstances. And yet, it would knock Alex out of her dumbfounded silence, and get her to talk to her. Even if that involved also yelling. And honestly, didn't Sam deserve some yelling? In fact, when it came to the things which Sam Arias felt responsible for, she deserved a lot worse than that, and the only real question was, could she take it without enjoying it?
Luckily Alex was too distracted to notice her blushing at the thought, or even the fact that once they got back to her apartment, Sam disappeared into the bathroom, and in the stone cold silence it was very obvious that she was changing. If she'd been in her right mind, Alex could have probably guessed what was going on. In fact, Sam had kind of been planning on it, as in her mind she would open the door, strike a sexy pose, which Alex would be waiting for, and probably immediately jump her. Especially given the things she was saying earlier. Instead Alex didn't even look up at first, and it was only when Sam came to stand directly in front of her, and strike a 'superhero' pose, that she looked up, and glared at her.
"Seriously?" Alex scowled.
"It was meant to be a nice surprise." Sam admitted, "But now we can talk about it."
"What's there to talk about?" Alex grumbled, lowering her head again. "I'm gross. End of story."
"You're not." Sam insisted, before quickly adding, "So you have a crush on Supergirl? Big deal. So does everybody else. God knows I do."
"She isn't your sister." Alex grumbled.
"She isn't yours either." Sam countered, and then when Alex gave her a look she quickly pointed out, "Supergirl is strong, confident, a God-like super being, who stands for Truth, Justice and the American way. She's an almost cartoonish idea of perfection, because Kara wanted her to be something to aspire too. And in a way, whether she knows it or not, Kara wanted Supergirl to be her best self. The person she could be, if she just got past her own fears and anxieties. And that personality is very attractive, and easy to fall for. And most importantly, very different to your sister's real personality. So no wonder you didn't recognize her. And no wonder you had feelings for her."
There was a brief pause, and then against her better judgment Alex admitted, "That's the thing, on some level, I knew it all along. I must have, because it's so obvious now I know, you know? But, it was like there was a mental block in my head, so I knew, but at the same time I didn't know, you know? God, this is so confusing."
"Believe it or not, you're talking to the one person who knows exactly what you mean." Sam grumbled, "That's how it was with Reign. I knew, but I didn't, until the truth was staring me right in the face."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... you know?" Alex apologized.
"It's okay. I can never really forget it., Being with you helps. So I want to help you. That's why I'm wearing this." Sam explained softly.
"How?" Alex questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"Well..." Sam lowered her head, and then asked something which had been bugging her, "Did, did we only hook up because I was wearing this?"
"God no." Alex reassured quickly, "God Sam, I wanted you so badly. I always have. Even when we first met, I was like, wow! Wow! Who is this girl?"
"Yeah?" Sam smiled shyly.
"Yeah." Alex confirmed with a happy smile back.
"But wearing this gave you a little push, huh?" Sam questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, yeah..." Alex admitted cautiously.
"But after that, you weren't just pretending I was Supergirl, where you?" Sam questioned.
"No, never!" Alex again quickly reassured, then when Sam gave her a look she admitted, "Maybe, maybe there was the occasional thought, but that was just some ridiculous fantasy. You were the one that I really wanted."
"Exactly." Sam grinned, "So what's the big deal?"
Another brief pause, and then Alex pointed out, "Because I was fantasizing about my own sister!"
"Only you weren't. You said it yourself, it was just some fantasy, about someone you didn't know." Sam pointed out, then quickly added, "And even if you did suspect she was Kara, so what? She's your foster sister, who you didn't even know until you were a teenager. And I know, you're super close, but she isn't your blood. And she lied to you! So don't beat yourself up about it."
"But I should!" Alex protested, and then snapped, "And you're not helping."
"I disagree." Sam countered, quickly adding, "This whole thing, it was never about pretending to be Supergirl. Not for me. It was about reclaiming my power. Convincing myself that I can be a force for good, even after everything I've done. And it gave me the confidence to pursue something with a beautiful woman, which turned out to be the best thing to ever happened to me. Other than Ruby, of course."
There was yet another long pause, and then Alex asked softly, "So now what?"
"Now... I prove to you that Super Sam, isn't Supergirl." Sam said softly, getting down onto her knees in front of her girlfriend, "Because Supergirl's personality is a fantasy. Just a made-up story, to inspire some, and put the fear of God into others. But Super Sam? She's real. And she's yours. All yours. Please, let me prove that?"
Yet another pause, this one brief, and then Alex whispered softly, "Sam?"
"Please Mistress..." Sam pleaded softly, pressing her lips to Alex's feet, "Please fuck me! Use me however you want. Let me prove that Super Sam is yours. All yours."
Alex should be saying no to this. If she had any decency, she would freak out, and then ideally storm out before the argument between them escalated, and she said something in anger that she would later regret. But... Sam did look ridiculously good dressed like that, and those submissive words always got Alex indecently horny. Which was a good description for her behaviour earlier, which brought her right back to the horrible moment she had learned the truth. The embarrassment, and flat-out humiliation, she felt when she realized that not only had she been fooled by what was a very flimsy disguise, but she had been duped into saying such obscene things about her sister, right to her sister's face.
That combination of confusion and hornyness had Alex initially just sitting there in disbelief while Sam... Super Sam, kissed her feet. Or more accurately her boots, which she had been wearing all day, and hadn't properly cleaned in like a week. Who knows what kind of thing was on them, but that didn't bother Super Sam. No, her lover pressed her lips over every inch of those boots, and would probably clean the bottoms of them with her tongue if Alex had asked. She was that submissive. And, at least with Alex, Sam had embraced that side of herself. Just as, at least when they were alone, Alex just couldn't resist embracing her dominant side, even now she was feeling so confused. In fact, maybe especially now, as it felt so good to forget about everything that happened and just pull her girlfriend's head up, and back.
"You're a bad girl." Alex growled, "Here I am, trying to punish myself for my bad behaviour, and impure thoughts, and here you are, trying to explain them away? Encouraging them, even? Oh God baby, that's so... wrong."
"No, it's not wrong, it's naughty." Sam grinned, briefly, before crying out as she got slapped across the face.
"Are you talking back to me?" Alex questioned.
"Yes!" Sam quickly replied, desire burning in her eyes, "I'm bad. I'm naughty. I need to be punished. Please, Mistress... Punish me."
Alex looked thoughtful for a few long seconds, before leaning back, and patting her knee, "Then bend over bitch. Bend over for a spanking."
"Yes Mistress Alex, thank you Mistress Alex." Sam quickly replied and obeyed.
Well, that escalated quickly, Alex thought with disbelief, as she watched her CFO and respected mother of a girlfriend crawl onto her lap, dressed as Supergirl, who Alex had just relearned was her foster sister. And all she could really do was stare at Sam's ass lustfully, before starting to give this little slut what she so desperately wanted. Or at least, part of it. She certainly gave her the humiliation Sam had confessed to craving in the form of grabbing on to that cute little bottom, and slowly starting to fondle it. Of course, it wasn't that long after that she delivered the first blow, officially starting to give another woman a spanking. Something which actually had the usually prim and proper Sam Arias cry out joyfully.
More of those sounds followed, along with a lot of whimpers, even when Alex denied her those hard strikes. But apparently that was okay with this shameless slut, because it was just all a part of the overall spanking experience. Oh God, how had this become Alex's life? Not so long ago, she couldn't have even imagined herself with another woman. Then Maggie came along, and turned her world upside down. Then just as she found her feet, that went to hell, and then Sam turned her world upside down again, Alex finding herself in a very different role than she had only a few months ago, let alone a few years ago. And yet, for better or for worse, she loved every single second of it.
Sam also got plenty of time to reflect how things had radically changed for her. It was something she wasn't sure she'd ever get over, just as she never stopped being surprised at how much this kind of thing affected her. How much she just couldn't get enough submitting to another woman in any way possible, most of which she hadn't even imagined before. But her lack of previous imagination certainly wasn't stopping her now. Although, as wild as it was, Sam liked to think that this would be good for them, and more importantly good for Alex. This way, the woman she loved could work through her issues, and use Sam to do it. Something her incredibly durable body could very easily, and happily, take.
Admittedly, there wasn't much to take it first, given that as always 'Mistress Alex' insisted on going infuriatingly easy on her. Ultimately, that was all part of the charm, as it allowed Sam to wallow in this humiliation, and do things like imagine what her Board of Directors would think if they could see her now? What Lena and Kara would think? Or even, what Ruby would think? Oh God, especially that last one was horrifying, but at this stage, it all just added to her enjoyment. So much so that she was very close to begging for a little something extra to happen. Something which normally involved more verbal humiliation, but this time, Mistress Alex just did it wordlessly.
Namely, pulling that tight little red skirt up and pulling her underwear downwards, exposing her ass for a bare bottom spanking. After all, a proper spanking should always be bare bottom, Sam thought with a wicked grin, Alex's previous words echoing in her mind. God knows it added to the humiliation, which she adored, and gave it something of an excuse to last longer. Even if at that point, the pace increased a bit. And sometimes, Alex would deliver several hard strikes at once, instead of always pausing between for more groping. And as time went on, those pauses were gradually phased out, and the speed and the force were increased, until the other woman was literally giving her everything she had.
Even then, the pain wasn't unbearable for Sam. No, considering the things she vaguely remembered taking, back when she had been Reign. Or more accurately, when Reign had been controlling her body, and Sam had been watching behind her own eyes, as her body did unspeakable things. For that, she would always feel like she deserved punishment whether she truly deserved it or not, making moments like this wonderfully cathartic for her. And she hoped that it was the same for Mistress Alex, especially this time. After all, if ever her Mistress could do with something to work through her issues, this was the time. And hopefully Super Sam could be that for her. After all, it seemed only right, given Sam's part in all of this.
Alex did indeed find it cathartic, because for better or worse she found herself imagining Kara... Supergirl in this position, and not just Super Sam. Sam deserved her share of the punishment, but the more she thought about it, the more that Alex felt that Kara was mostly to blame here. After all, she could've told her the truth at any time, and didn't. And God, she loved her sister, in a very platonic way, but she could be such a brat sometimes. And annoying. And honestly, there was like a billion reasons why she would want to spank her. And maybe a better hundred reasons to spank her beloved Super Sam. Hell, at this point Alex even found herself imagining spanking Lena for her part in all of this, and just... all of it, she found cathartic. But especially when she concentrated on the idea that this was Supergirl.
It was something she promised herself she wouldn't do later, when they got into the real fun, but at least for now, Alex had a lot of fun imagining it was Supergirl she was spanking. And given the current costume that Sam was wearing, it was pretty easy to do, as long as she ignored her hair colour. Also, the constant cries of mostly pleasure, even as Alex used every ounce of her strength to make those cute little butt cheeks jiggle for her with every blow. They also slowly turned bright pink, then red, and then finally even a dark red. Something that wouldn't last long, given Sam's accelerated healing, but it was fun for now. Especially given that with every blow, Sam was squeezing down on the thing between her cheeks.
Suddenly Alex stopped the spanking, and just admired her handiwork. She felt guilty for what she had done, but mostly just horny. Especially when she grabbed those cheeks, spread them apart, to reveal that Sam had been a very bad girl, but she had also have been a very good girl. Or both, depending how you looked at it. She had done it. She had actually done it! God, Alex couldn't believe that her prim and proper girlfriend had actually sat through that entire double date, along with her right there in the car, with a butt-plug, deeply embedded in her ass. And oh God, it had been in there throughout the entire spanking, and it only seemed to add to the other woman's enjoyment. Something that she had to taunt her about.
"Wow baby, really? Mmmmmmm, you had a butt-plug in your ass this whole time?" Alex purred with delight, "During the spanking? During the ride home? During dinner? During the whole fucking day, even when you were at work? Huh? Was the CFO of L-Corp Sam Arias sitting down at her desk, taking meetings, and bossing people around with a fucking butt-plug in her slutty little ass this whole time?"
"You didn't give me permission to take it out." Sam pointed out softly, trying and failing not to smile.
"No, I didn't." Alex smirked, before trying to sound stern as she added, "And I suppose you'll be wanting a reward for that?"
"That would be nice." Sam admitted, before quickly adding, "But I'd rather give you one first."
"As you wish..." Alex said, giving that sore behind a playful slap, before ordering, "Get on your back, in the centre of the bed. You’re going to eat my cunt."
"Yes Mistress Alex, thank you Mistress Alex." Sam quickly replied and obeyed.
With that Sam quickly did as she was told, getting down on her back on the bed, her eyes glued on Alex. Which made Alex smirk, and then slowly started taking off her clothes. It wasn't exactly a striptease, but it wasn't not one either. The kind of thing, designed to tease, without losing any of the dominance. Something which, from the look in Sam's eyes, she very much achieved. Then, once she was naked, Alex very slowly crawled up Sam's body, and positioned herself over the other woman's face. She then held that position for a few long seconds, building the anticipation for both of them, before starting to slowly lower herself downwards, until she was literally sitting on the other girl's beautiful face.
Before she reached her destination Sam shot her head upwards and started frantically licking Alex's pussy, making the government agent cry out loudly with a mixture of surprise and pleasure. Which then became pure pleasure as that frantic licking continued as Alex finished lowering herself downwards, making sure not to get too complacent, so she wasn't putting too much weight on Sam's head. Not that it really mattered, because her girlfriend was Kryptonian, and although she wasn't as powerful as she used to be, she was clearly a lot more durable than she looked. Of course, that didn't mean she wanted to cause her any unnecessary pain, especially when the other woman was giving her so much pleasure.
Ironically, Alex had worried that she was moving too fast. Because Sam was still pretty new to lesbian sex, especially when it came to performing oral, and this was the first time she had sat on her face, something that they hadn't even talked about before. And yet Sam had seemed delighted as Alex had approached, something which was made more clear with the passionate pussy licking she was then gifted with. Which was very encouraging for the future, and put a blissfully happy smile on Alex's face. It also made it really hard to order her lover to slow her role, so they could both enjoy this for longer. Which was what Alex normally did when Sam got carried away at this stage, but not this time.
She told herself that was mostly for Sam's benefit and not her own, and to be fair, it was a big reason why. After all, this was new thing for Sam, and arguably she should be allowed to go at her own pace. However, the truth was Alex had been horny since the conversation at the party, and while she'd had the equivalent of a cold shower at the end of that, the spanking had bought back her excitement tenfold, And well, it wasn't entirely her fault. Her girl was hitting her clit with every single lick, something which might have been a mistake at first, but it was one she had plenty of time to correct, and she didn't. No, if anything the attack on her clit became more focused, until Alex felt the need to cum in record time.
Then, after a few long minutes of trying to hold back at least a little bit Alex cried out, "Oh yes, mmmmmmmmm, fuck me baby. Fuck me! Fuck me with your tongue! Oh yes, that feels so good, ooooooooooh, you're getting so good at that. Soooooooooo gooooooooooddddddddd at eating my pussy! Oh fuck, I love it, mmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, I love what you're doing baby. But I want more! Oh God, you drive me so crazy that I want to cum already. Please, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, please make me, oh please, ooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkk, oh please, oh God, FUCK ME, OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, fuck, fuck me, oh Sam, Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooooodddddddddddd!"
Pretty much as soon as she made it clear what she wanted Alex got it, Sam taking her clit into her mouth and sucking on it hard to bring her to the edge of orgasm, and then shoving her tongue inside her pussy to send her over that edge. Alex then threw her head back and let out a long loud scream of pleasure, as she was bombarded with ecstasy. Something which continued happening, as Sam clearly did her best to swallow what she could, and then focus on making Alex cum again. God, it was pure heaven. One which was very hard not to get so lost in she forgot about not putting too much weight on Sam. In fact, she was pretty sure at one point she did just that, and it only encouraged the other woman.
Sam would have happily given Alex a long, drawn-out pussy licking, if she had asked her too. In fact, Sam was a bit disappointed she didn't get to worship the other woman's beautiful body, the way that Alex so often did to her. But she was only too happy to fuck her quickly, especially as it would probably mean she got her own satisfaction that much faster. Something they were both ready for, ironically because of what happened earlier, and even the spanking, which they had both clearly enjoyed an indecent amount. Oh yes, Sam relished being able to make Alex cum in record time, especially in this new position, which was something she had been wanting to request they try.
It turned out to be everything Sam hoped it would be, and more, even right from the start. Mostly because her whole world became consumed with pure Alex Danvers. Or at least, more than ever before. Oh yes all she could see, all she could smell, and more importantly, all she could taste was pussy. Alex Danvers's delicious pussy, which Sam could never imagine she could get enough of. And in this position, it was easy to swallow that yummy liquid. At least at first. Admittedly it became harder later on, but that had it's own benefits, as that precious liquid ended up covering her face, marking her as a pussy loving slut. As Alex Danvers's pussy loving slut! That was what Sam was, and in that moment, that was all the CFO wanted to be.
What made her feel like Alex Danvers's slut even more was the fact the other woman started grinding down against her face. It probably wasn't even intentional, but in that moment, the other woman was using her face as a fuck pad. Oh yes, in that moment Sam wasn't a woman to Alex. She was just a thing she could use to get herself off. Which probably shouldn't have been a turn on, but it was. Especially because, despite her appearance, Sam Arias knew it wouldn't be a problem for her. No, she was Kryptonian, and therefore could easily survive this experience. In fact, she wished that Alex would fuck her face harder, and for longer, and even whimpered in disappointment when that tasty treat was taken away from her.
Getting to see the concern in Alex's eyes helped, as did the fact that she had the opportunity to lick her lips, tasting some of the escaped girl cum and pussy cream. More importantly, when she was satisfied that she hadn't hurt the other woman, Alex grinned wickedly, and grabbed something from under the bed, while pressing their lips together. The kiss started off soft and sweet, but it wasn't long before it became heated and passionate, the other woman bullying her tongue into submission, and even licking Sam's face to collect more of the escaped girl cum and pussy cream, and allow them to share it. And just make it so much nastier. Then she pulled away, revealing that there was now a strap-on around her waist, and she was rubbing lube into it.
"Bend over, Super Sam!" Alex ordered, quickly adding, "That was great, as always, babe. Mmmmmmmm, you always eat pussy so good. Ohhhhhhhhhh, but that wasn't much of a punishment, now was it? No, and clearly, the spanking wasn't nearly enough, either? No, not nearly enough, mmmmmmmmm, especially when you've been aching for a different type of punishment all day. And now, finally, I'm going to give it to you. Oh yes, I'm going to fuck you. Fuck you in the ass! Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm gonna fuck you up the butt baby, so bend over! Oh yes, that's it. That's it, exactly. Oh yes baby, show me that ass! You know what to do, huh?"
"Yes Mistress." Sam answered, when she got the chance, while immediately doing as she was told, "I'm a good little anal slut. I'm an anal loving bottom, who knows how to please a top. Here, let me show you."
Alex watched with delight as Super Sam quickly flipped herself over and then pushed her ass into the air, even wiggling it for good measure. Given that her panties were still bunched down around her ankles, all she needs to do was make sure that her skirt was flipped up, so that her butt was nice and bare, and ready to be fucked. She even reached back, grabbed hold of her butt cheeks, and spread them wide apart, exposing that cute little back door, still widely stretched by that butt-plug. Which Alex just couldn't resist grabbing onto and starting to play with, while admiring how Sam's ass cheeks had now returned to the colour they were before the spanking, like it never happened. Kryptonian healing really was something.
It was kind of disappointing, as Alex really thought that those butt cheeks were pretty when they were bright red and freshly spanked. Oh well, there would be plenty of time to dish out more damage later. For now, Alex concentrated on sliding the butt-plug in and out of Sam's back hole, gently sodomizing her with it, as a way to prepare it for the bigger toy. Mostly she didn't pull it out entirely, just to the widest part of the plug, so she could stretch her girlfriend's ass hole as much as possible, something which made her favourite little anal whore moan, whimper, and cry out with pure pleasure at this point. Then when she finally did pull that plug all the way out she stuffed it straight into Sam's mouth, receiving more happy sounds, albeit more muffled than before.
She then briefly considered sticking her tongue into that well loosened hole, maybe just briefly, because the thought of tongue fucking it was almost too wonderfully wicked to pass up. However Alex knew if she tried that, she would almost certainly get lost in it, and Super Sam's ass would return to virgin tightness, meaning that wearing. the plug would've been virtually pointless. Except of course, for her little butt slut's pleasure, and her own. So ultimately, Alex instead just grabbed her cock, and then slowly pushed the head of it into that pretty little fuck hole. Which, thanks to the plug, was quicker and easier than before, even though Alex made sure to do it nice and slow, mostly so they could savour the moment.
Then when the head of the cock slid into Sam's ass hole Alex paused so she could savour that moment, before again, slowly sliding forwards. Although this time, this was less for the pleasure of it, and simply for practical reasons. After all, it wasn't long before that dildo when far deeper than the plug had been, and even though this particular toy, and others like it, had reached this part of Sam's rectum before, her Kryptonian healing meant that those places had returned to virgin tightness. Something that her girl insisted she enjoyed each time, and although Alex wasn't sure how that was possible, the passionate sounds of pleasure made it very clear that was the case. Not that it stopped her from making sure the butt stuffing was nice and slow, of course.
Sam was in heaven right now. Yes, the initial butt stuffing was always uncomfortable, and even painful, but again, it was nothing compared to what she received as Reign. Or dished out as Reign. And again, in a really weird way, that aspect to it was cathartic. But she also knew the ecstasy which would come from it, making it that much more bearable. As was the fact that it was Alex Danvers doing this unspeakable act to her. And most of all, that there was a twisted part of her which got off on it. So ultimately, this was mostly an enjoyable experience for her. One which didn't last nearly long enough for her liking, but even though Alex went slowly in a way it felt like it lasted only seconds.
Of course, there was definitely something to be said for the moment that Alex's thighs came to rest against her ass cheeks, announcing that every single inch of that big dick was fully embedded within her backside. Something which, as always, Alex gave her a few long seconds to savour, before beginning to gently slide her hips back, causing inch after inch of the dildo to slid out of her back hole. Then, when it was about half way out, she pushed it all the way back inside, albeit with shorter thrusts, and thus officially start the butt fucking. Oh yes, Sam was being butt fucked by Alex Danvers. Fucked in the butt by another woman! Fucking sodomized by her girlfriend! Oh God, this was so twisted, and Sam loved every single second of it.
Which she made crystal clear when she started moaning. Oh God, she actually started moaning in mostly pleasure, and then in pure pleasure, shortly after the butt fucking began. Oh fuck, she was such a slut. Such an anal slut! Alex's anal slut. Oh yes, Alex had effortlessly turned her into a total anal slut. Her little anal slut! And God help her, Sam loved her for it. Loved another woman for introducing her to the joys of butt sex, and turning her most private hole into her personal fuck hole. And turning Sam into her little butt bitch. Yes, she knew she was more than that to Alex, but it was fun to pretend in moments like this. Moments when Alex Danvers was stretching out her slutty little ass.
"Help me." Alex ordered softly, emphasizing her words by pushing Sam's hands away from her ass cheeks, and smacking that cute little booty, "Mmmmmmmm, help me fuck your ass. Oh that's it, oooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk, that's exactly it! Bounce! Bounce that cute little butt back at me. Let's fuck you in the ass together. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, good girl. No wait, bad girl. Don't make yourself cum, you greedy little anal slut. Not yet. No, I'm not finish with you yet. In fact, I've barely gotten started with you, mmmmmmmmm, and this perfect little ass. Oh yes, that's better, sodomize yourself nice and slow, nice and slow, ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, oh Sam, baby, mmmmmmmmmm, that's it, good little bitch."
As soon as she got permission, and conveniently her hands were free, Sam pushed herself up onto all fours, and then eagerly started bouncing herself back against Alex, and more importantly, against the big dick violating her most private hole. She didn't mean to increase the pace so much in such a short time, but her body just went into business for itself. Or perhaps more accurately, her greedy little butt. Oh God, it was embarrassing, but in that moment it was like her slutty little ass had a mind of it's own, and was demanding a harder fucking. Which admittedly, was something every part of Sam wanted, except maybe her head, because again, she wanted this to last longer.
For better or for worse, this would last longer, thanks to Alex slowing her down. Which felt like a bad thing at that moment, because it meant less pleasure, and denying herself an orgasm, which her body definitely didn't appreciate. Although it was just post-poning the inevitable, and again, ensuring more pleasure overall. The kind of pleasure which Sam found herself aching for 24/7. Perhaps even living for. Oh yes, she had a lot of other things to live for, like Ruby and Alex, and to a lesser extent her friends and her job, but this had definitely become one of the main reasons. Both in terms of the sodomy, and just submitting to her wonderful top, Alex Danvers.
The fact that they stayed in this position heightened that feeling. Because don't get her wrong, Sam loved whatever position Alex chose to take her in, and it was hard not to feel incredibly submissive when there was a cock up her ass. However, it was always special in this position. The doggy style position, Sam literally taking it like a bitch for her top. Oh yes, whatever else happened, in that wonderful moment, she was Alex's bitch. Alex's little anal bitch. Maybe more importantly, Super Sam was Alex's little anal bitch. And despite what she said earlier, in that moment, arguably, it was like Supergirl was Alex's little anal bitch. Not Kara, not really, but the fantasy character that she played was being topped by Alex, something that she should probably keep to herself, but she just couldn't help herself at that point.
"Fuck me, Alex! Fuck Super Sam!" Sam cried out joyfully, adding with a wicked grin, "Pound that Super butt! Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, make me your anal bitch! No! Remind me that I am your anal bitch! Oh God Alex, mmmmmmmmm, you made a Kryptonian your anal loving little bitch. Just like you always wanted! Yesssssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk, it's okay baby, you can admit it. Supergirl is ridiculously hot, ah fuck, no wonder you want to, to fuck her. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, pound me, pound fuck that Super pooper! Slam fuck my slutty little Super shit hole, ah fuck, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, FUCK ME, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!"
Just as Sam should have guessed, and maybe part of her knew deep down, Alex didn't take too kindly to those words. But instead of simply telling her to stop, spanking her, or God forbid, actually stop fucking her ass, she instead dished out a more appropriate, and certainly more potent, punishment. Namely by increasing the pace just enough to bring Sam to the edge of climax, without letting her go over that edge, giving her almost a torturous amount of pleasure in the process. This rendered her so incoherent that it was a while before she could even beg for the orgasm, or better yet orgasms, that she so desperately needed in that moment. And when she finally managed to find the willpower to do so, it was a while before she eventually got what she wanted.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCKKKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEEE, AH FUCK ME!" Sam screamed at the top of her lungs, "HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER AND MAKE ME CUM! OOOOOOOOOOH FUCKKKKKKKKKKK, AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT, I'M SORRY ALEX! I'M SO SORRY! I WAS JUST, OHHHHHHHHHHHHH, JUST TEASING. PLEASE FORGIVE ME? PLEASE FUCK ME? OH FUCK, WRECK MY ASS, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEE MAKE ME CUM MAKE ME CUM MAKE ME CUM, OH YES, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, MAKE ME AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!"
Finally Alex increase the pace ever so slightly, which was all it took at that point, to make Sam go crashing over the edge of a monster climax, the type of which rendered her completely incoherent. Although that was okay, because without having to worry about keeping silent she allowed herself to squeal and scream loudly in ecstasy, making it very clear that she approved of what was happening. And more importantly, that she wanted more. That she needed more. And luckily for her, she had a loving girlfriend, who was willing to give it to her. In fact, Alex bombarded her with the most incredible ecstasy, ever. Admittedly she did it by maybe literally destroying Sam's ass hole, but that was a small price to pay, especially as Kryptonian healing would fix whatever damage was done. Probably.
Alex was normally the one reminding herself of that fact when it came to giving Sam Arias a deep and hard butt pounding, but her girlfriend had pissed her off, and now she was giving her everything she'd got, regardless of the consequences. Hopefully, there wouldn't be any consequences, and Alex wouldn't ever do this to a normal human woman, but in that moment, she couldn't be sure. She was just so mad, horny and confused, and she was taking it out on Sam's butt hole. Thankfully, the main result of that was giving her girlfriend multiple orgasms, which was so powerful Sam's cum was actually squirting out of her cunt, her body was trembling, and now she didn't have to be quiet, she was being wonderfully deafening with her cries.
More importantly in that moment, she was getting that kind of reaction out of a Super. Super Sam, who wasn't actually related to her, but was still a beautiful woman from Krypton, with only some lingering superhuman abilities. And Alex was definitely focused on that Super. Mostly. Although, far more than she'd like to admit, she found herself picturing Supergirl bent over in front of her. She told herself over and over again, that it wasn't Kara, just the fictitious Supergirl character, but it didn't make her feel much better. Of course, she didn't really have to worry about it until later, as during those moments she was too busy trying to stop herself from cumming. And after the inevitable happened, she couldn't even think coherently.
To her credit, she may have been able to avoid cumming for about the usual amount of time, but eventually it became too much. Oh yes, the feeling of the other end of the dildo bashing against her clit, and the sheer joy of sodomizing another woman, who was her girlfriend who was wearing a superhero costume, no less, sent Alex crashing over the edge of a monster climax of her own. Yes, she was able to power through it, and the several more that followed, but it was the beginning of the end for sure. Also, she lost the little control she had left, and she truly became like a wild animal, pounding into a submissive mate, until she had no energy left whatsoever, and collapsed down onto the sweaty body beneath her.
Before Alex even had a chance to be embarrassed Sam rolled them over, and began frantically bouncing her butt up and down that big dick like the shameless little anal slut she had become, thanks to Alex. Something which made Alex smirked wickedly, even if this did make it hard to unsee Supergirl in this position. After all, that persona was relentless, and it was easy to see Supergirl acting in the same way. Which was a fantasy that for now Alex allowed herself to lay back and enjoy, while promising this would be the last time. Because she was really lucky to have a girlfriend who would do this for her, and she loved Sam for it, she really did. But what would Kara think if she could see them now?
*
Outside Supergirl was staring at the wall with disbelief, her cheeks red as she was unable to look away from what she was seeing with her x-ray vision, eventually stammering to herself, "I, I guess the skirt is a little short..."
The End…
Maybe continued under a different title, although either way, be warned, there will be group sex moving forward.
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