Feline's Fantasies

Mistress Of Interrogation

Venom's evil grin turns into a sweet smile with a hint of a pout as she reaches forward and strokes your captive's blonde hair - she turns her head away, but that's about as much as she can do.

"Please," Venom purrs, "resist me. It will make your experience so much more... interesting..."

Her gloved hand moves to stroke Übergirl's cheek and she parts her victim's lips slightly with her thumb. You notice Übergirl squirm slightly, and you wonder if it's motivated by arousal or desire to escape. Venom continues to fondle... her hand moves down to the captive's green leotard, where her fingers grip the zip at the front.

"Please..." Übergirl says, weakly, "don't..."

This is all very intensely erotic, in a lesbian bondage kinda way, and you can feel the hardness growing in your pants. You lick your lips, since they suddenly feel very dry.

"Please... don't..." Venom says, her voice full of false innocence, mocking Übergirl. "Don't what? Do this?" Venom grins, pulling the zip down a little way, to the top of the heroine's gorgeously-huge breasts.

"No... you mustn't... I'll..." the heroine says, but Venom interrupts her.

"You'll what? Report me to the police? I think you'll find they're already looking for me. Or maybe you think you can threaten me with physical violence? I hardly think you're in a position to do that. This is just the punishment you deserve for breaking into our hideout dressed in the skimpiest of skintight outfits... any superheroine worth her salt would have captured the two of us with no effort, so you can't be a superheroine... you must be the entertainment."

You've had enough of this banter, and you want to see what Übergirl looks like gagged... you reach for a ballgag from your bench and step towards the two girls. The superheroine opens her mouth to say something, and it provides the perfect opportunity for you to push the ballgag between her lips - Venom quickly fastens it tightly behind her head as you return to your desk to watch the rest of the show. Übergirl does look good in a ballgag after all, and already seems to have worked out that all she can do now is mmmmmph pitifully.

"Now, if you're the entertainment," Venom continues, "I'd say you're a stripper. I'm sure we can get N1tEGeeK's new machine to make you dance for us... but, for now, I'm feeling very curious about your breasts."

Übergirl shakes her head as Venom walks around her, gloating like the sexy sidekick she is. You look from one girl to the other - Übergirl so helpless and vulnerable in her super skintight outfit, Venom so dominant and cocky in her essentially-fishnet outfit - if you squint, you can see her hardening nipples poking through the fishnet. She is now more strutting than walking, oozing with confidence, looking like a cat that has trapped a scared little mouse and wants to play with it. She stops in front of her tormentee and looks directly at where Übergirl's breasts are straining against the thin material of her leotard.

"Those are really quite large," she mutters to herself, putting her hand on her victim's shoulder and shaking her slightly to watch them move inside her skintight outfit, "I wonder if they're a D or a double-D?"

You can't help but reach down to stroke your hard erection as discreetly as possible as Übergirl mmmmmphs defiantly into the gag and futilely tries to twist away from her tormentor. Venom's hands find Übergirl's slender waist and move down to her hips, past her yellow belt, to her yellow tights. She strokes her spread thighs, smiling, but soon returns to her breasts.

"You don't mind if I..." she smiles, pulling the zip down a little further, until it rests between Übergirl's generous orbs - you are feeling really quite excited by the prospect of this superheroine being exposed and humiliated.

"Mmmmmph!" Übergirl cries, struggling hard, her breasts wiggling with the exertion - straining as they are against her tight green leotard, they cause the zip to venture further south, much to your amusement.

"Oh, so you want me to reveal your breasts?" Venom purrs, grinning very evilly - you see Übergirl shake her head in protest. "Don't worry," Venom smiles, "you don't need to be shy. We're all friends here. I just want to take a quick look..."

She pulls the zip so that it is just below the heroine's breasts, revealing even more flesh - the V of the leotard has not yet revealed her nipples, but it is only a matter of time.

"Perhaps you're shy because of N1tEGeeK watching? Well, if I stand here, I block his view... and you don't mind showing little ol' me, do you? I just want a peek. Nothing more... honest... I just want to see what you have hidden under there... what do you say?"

You strain to look around Venom's body to see Übergirl being stripped, but your view is completely blocked... you don't want to change your position, so you amuse yourself by staring at Venom's fishnet-clad buttocks.

"No?" she asks, "Well, that's your opinion. Personally, I think we should take a vote... but I can already guess the outcome. But I'm sure it's not as bad as you think. Really. Would it really be so bad if I tugged this zip just a little bit lower..? You really don't have to be so shy, you have a gorgeous body."

She steps to the side, revealing Übergirl to you once more. The gap in Übergirl's leotard has widened, stopping just short of revealing her obviously-erect nipples. You can't help but nod in agreement, and you have trouble pulling your eyes away from her breasts... so you don't.

"Have you ever slept naked in your bed?" Venom asks her victim. "Do you wear a towel to and from the shower? Have you ever let your boyfriend see you naked? Or do you prefer girls?"

Venom's fingers move lightly over Übergirl's body, stopping at the sides of her leotard - she starts to shake them, to make Übergirl's breasts jiggle and bounce very pleasantly for your viewing pleasure... You smile as you watch, letting your mind wander back to your youth when you watched superheroines like Batgirl get captured by the forces of evil on a regular basis... you always wondered why the villains never took the opportunity to have a peep inside the costume...

"I can't believe that anyone who dresses in such an outfit can be so shy underneath!" Venom says. "Well, I think I have a cure for you."

She grips either side of the open zip and pulls them apart, revealing Übergirl's breasts in a flash... you can't help but lean forward to study them - they look somehow familiar. You wonder if Übergirl has modelled topless before... but your attention returns to Venom, who has started to play with the heroine's hardening nipples. She cups her breasts, gripping her nipples firmly between her fingers, kneading as the captive's gagged groans get louder. You realise that your victim is getting rather aroused by this experience... and you also realise that it's getting late, and difficult though it is you feel it might be sensible to bring these proceedings to an end... well, at least for now.

"You seem to be enjoying this far too much," Venom smiles, her fingers going down Übergirl's bare tummy to stop at her belt, "I don't think you're as shy as you want us to believe..."

"Enough!" you announce, interrupting your sidekick, "It's almost time to sleep. We have a lot to do in the morning. Take off her mask."

You smile as you say that last sentence - another problem that television villains had was never taking the time to find out the true identity of the heroines they've captured. By the look of shock on Übergirl's gagged face, you guess that perhaps you're not playing by the rules... but, then, you're a villain and can do what you like! What did she expect you to do? Capture her, gloat a bit, put her in some easily-escapable situation and then wander off, allowing her to escape and win the day? No chance. She struggles furiously as Venom reaches up and quickly pulls the mask from her face, and she looks away in a vain attempt to hide her identity... but you don't recognise her anyway. Her breasts may be familiar, but her face certainly isn't... but, then, thinking about it, when you see a topless model in a newspaper or magazine, remembering facial features isn't generally one of your priorities. Shrugging, you reach back for your camera on the bench and turn it on - you aim it at your victim, looking through the viewfinder.

"Smile!" you say, cheerily.

Übergirl looks up as you speak, and blinks as your camera flashes in her face, taking her picture as proof of her true identity...

"Is it really bedtime already?" Venom moans, pouting her lips and blinking her large eyelashes at you.

"Yes."

"Can we at least let Rufus play with our guest first?"

"Oh... okay... if you must. But be quick," you say, knowing better than to deny your sidekick the chance to play with her pet snake. The thing gives you the creeps, but you feel quite excited by the prospect of watching it coil around your helpless prisoner.

Venom almost squeaks with delight and runs away into the darkness of the warehouse, leaving you alone with Übergirl. You take a step towards her, and reach out to flick her left nipple. You smile as she gasps into her gag, noting how hard her nipple is. You cup her breast, weighing it in your hand, and stroke her hard nipple with your thumb. You're getting incredibly horny, watching your helpless, gagged victim writhe as you evilly molest her.

"Ahem!" comes Venom's voice from the shadows, "I hope I'm not interrupting anything!"

"Of course not," you say, returning to your original position leaning against the bench - you've noticed that your sidekick has begun to get somewhat curt and aggressive whenever you're anywhere near Übergirl. You wonder why.

Venom glares at you as she steps into the light, her huge pet snake wrapped around her body... It is coiled around her left thigh, up her body, around her leather corset, under her breasts and up her right arm, where it has turned to face her and is sniffing the air with its tongue - she sticks her tongue out at it in return, and grins.

"This is Rufus," she purrs to the captive, slowly unwinding the serpent from her body, "and he is the reason I got into this business in the first place. We go way back... So, be nice to him. I saw him being mistreated and vowed to steal him, which I did... I was such an innocent young thing at the time, as well. No-one even suspected it was me."

She glances back at you and nods, grinning - in response, you press a button and the machine holding Übergirl moves slightly, changing her position so that she is spreadeagled, still held vertically. You pause for a second, as you watch Venom steps towards her victim, and wonder who is in charge here anyway. Maybe it would be sensible to discipline Venom later, just to remind her that you wear the trousers in this criminal partnership. You watch as Venom begins to coil the snake around Übergirl's body... and it's at that moment that your victim goes limp, fainting. Obviously, she doesn't like snakes...

"That's no fair!" Venom says, looking back at you, her expression one of disappointment.

"There'll be plenty of opportunities to play with Übergirl later," you smile, unable to take your eyes of your victim's huge, vulnerable breasts.

Venom glares at you again, and uncoils her snake from the heroine and coils it back around herself. You take the opportunity to remove the gag from Übergirl's mouth. Your victim gasps into consciousness as Venom slaps her face... hard.

"Time for bed," you smile, pressing another button.

Your robotic creation moves, carrying Übergirl across the warehouse to where a section of floor retracts to reveal an open-topped cage in the basement - the contraption lowers her inside and drops her to the floor, and the lid of the cage slams shut over her head. You and Venom walk over to the lid of the cage and look down at your helpless victim.

"Sweet dreams," you say, getting one last glance of her oversized breasts before turning and walking away.

"But you'd better keep one eye open," Venom says to the heroine before following you to your bedroom in the basement, "just in case Rufus comes looking for lunch..."

Your underground bedroom is dominated by a large, iron bed, complete with manacles at the four corners and one of your favourite devices, the thrusting machine, hidden underneath.

You have four choices. Do you:

Get a good night's sleep?

Discipline Venom for forgetting that you're the boss?

Torment Übergirl some more?

Friendly Persuasion

You step away from your sexy sidekick and towards the bound superheroine. You look your captive up and down, and smile - you're going to do the things to her that you remember shouting at the television when you were little, all the things that Catwoman and the Joker failed to do to Batgirl, all the torments that an unconscious Wonder Woman miraculously avoided... and you're going to make her enjoy it. But first...

You have a ring-gag in your pocket, which you brandish - Übergirl looks on, beginning to appear quite scared, as you hold the gag in front of her lips.

"Open wide..." you smile.

"Mm-mm," she says, shaking her head with her mouth firmly closed.

That was the answer you'd been hoping for. You reach forward and pinch her left nipple through her costume, hard... she gasps, her mouth opening wide so you can push the ring between her teeth and quickly buckle the strap behind her head. She shakes her head from side to side, grunting and drooling as she tries to remove the gag, her bound hands opening and closing as she struggles... but she is quite helpless. You undo the clasp of her cape, and it falls to the floor in a puddle of green material. You grin at her and she glares at you, as you grasp the zip of her leotard and quickly pull it south, all the way to her navel, watching the green lycra part to reveal her bulging bosom. You grab the sides of her leotard and pull them apart to reveal her hardening nipples, and leave them each side of her breasts... you then pull the zip up a little, so the sides of her leotard grip the sides of her breasts and push them together... delicious...

You feel a tap on your shoulder, and turn to see a rather unhappy-looking Venom.

"Can I have a word?" she hisses, her voice not quite loud enough for Übergirl to hear.

"Can't you see I'm in the middle of something here?" you reply, indicating in the direction of your bound victim.

But the look Venom gives you indicates that something is wrong, so you take her to one side so she can speak freely without the superheroine hearing.

"What is it?" you ask.

"Is this all entirely necessary?" she asks.

"Is what all entirely necessary?"

"Teasing her sexually. Playing with her breasts."

"Of course it is - I'm softening her up before I blackmail her into joining us..."

"I think she's about ready to be asked already..."

"But I'm enjoying myself..."

"That's what I'm afraid of..."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Oh... erm... nothing. Err... you carry on."

Venom blushes, which is totally unlike her, and quickly walks away. You wonder what on earth has gotten into her. You shrug, and put your hands in your pockets while you try to think about it... but then you notice that you're carrying a pair of clover clamps in one of your pockets which would look very nice adorning Übergirl's oversized breasts. You grin evilly and return to your victim, whose eyes widen when she sees the clamps.

You lean forward while she struggles and take her right nipple into your mouth - you suck on it, gently at first, then begin to suck harder, feeling it harden between your lips... and then you apply your teeth, and you hear Übergirl moan loudly as you nibble her nipple... she is writhing now, trying to move her breasts away from you, intensely aroused but knowing what is coming next... she gasps as you hold the cold metal nipple clamp connecting chain against her bare flesh, and gasps even louder as you close one of the evil clamps around her hard nipple. You ignore her gagged pleas and turn to her other nipple, which is fairly hard already - all you do is lick this one quickly with your tongue and watch it harden further before you clamp it... and you step back to admire your work.

The ring-gagged superheroine struggles in vain, her bare breasts pushed together by the sides of her tight costume, her nipples painfully clamped, the chain jumping between them as she struggles violently. You catch the chain and pull it taut, gently - an act which immediately stops her struggles, and causes her to glare at you. While you keep the chain taut with one hand, you use the other hand to stroke her yellow tights, your fingers moving over her inner thighs, ever-so-slowly upwards towards the moist crotch of her leotard...

"Ahem..." Venom says, from behind you.

"Yes?" you ask, hating to be interrupted.

"Can I have a word?"

"Again? Oh... okay... sure..." You lead her out of Übergirl's earshot again. "What?"

"I think you're getting distracted. You're meant to be softening her up, but instead you're... letting her cloud your mind... you've been hypnotised by her unfeasibly-large chest."

"Nonsense! I'm doing what every villain worth their salt would do!" You're surprised that you have to justify yourself... she knows already that every villain in the land wants to play with Übergirl. So what's her problem? Unless... "Are you jealous?"

"Me? Jealous? Of course not!" she says, taking a step back, looking rather defensive.

You wonder... is your sidekick jealous of you getting to play with the heroine, when she really wants to play with the heroine herself? Could your sidekick really want to play with Übergirl that much? Or is she jealous of something else? Or is she telling the truth?

You have two choices. Do you:

Let Venom take over?

Think Venom is manipulating you, and continue the persuasion yourself?

You're The Boss

"Strip," you say to your sidekick, forcefully.

Venom nods, obediently, and does as you ask, removing all of her clothes except for the facemask protecting her secret identity. You pause for a moment, looking her up and down while she stands before you with her hands on her hips - her breasts are perfectly pert, her hips gorgeously rounded and her pussy freshly shaved... just for you... You are tempted to ask her to remove her mask as well, since you know her secret identity anyway, but you have a strange kinky urge to make her leave it on. Well, you do have a thing for superheroines and supervillainesses...

You move around to the foot of the bed and pull the thrusting machine (which you proudly call the Thrustomatic 3001) out from beneath it. The machine has a solid wooden base, on which you've mounted a number of metal clamps designed to grasp wrists and ankles... There is also a small platform at the rear of the machine which contains a large vibrator, with a mechanism for thrusting it back and forth at various speeds and rhythms. The machine is simple... but effective.

"Assume the position," you grin at Venom, and she smiles back, licking her lips with anticipation of the thrusting she knows she's going to enjoy.

She walks to the machine and kneels on the wooden base, lining her ankles and knees up with the clamps. You press a button at the back of the machine and four clamps snap shut - one clamp at each ankle, and one clamp below each knee, keeping her legs firmly apart. A soft moan escapes her lips as she realises her legs are quite helpless now... and her naked sex vulnerable to the large vibrating cock lined up behind it... She goes down on all fours and you press another button, and four more clamps snap shut - one clamp around each wrist, and another just below each elbow, to keep her firmly in place. She is now utterly helpless.

You reach under her and fondle her breasts, feeling her nipples harden immediately at your touch. While you play with her, you speak softly into her ear.

"I think you've been forgetting recently who's the boss around here," you smile, "and I think it's time you were reminded. I'm the evil criminal mastermind, you're the sexy sidekick. Don't go forgetting it, or..." and you punctuate your point by pinching her nipple, which is answered with a gasp of surprise, "...you might not enjoy the consequences."

You remove your hand from her breasts and bring it down on her left buttock, hard. Her body rocks with the impact of the very satisfying slapping sound, and she turns to glare at you. You respond by stroking her pussy with your finger, and you find it very moist already... and her clit is very hard and ready... Her expression softens as you stroke her, and she begins to squirm as far as her bonds allow.

"I hope you're enjoying yourself, Venom..." you say, softly.

"Übergirl!?!" she asks, angrily, her expression hardening again.

"What?" you ask, confused.

"You just called me Übergirl!"

"No... I didn't... did I?"

"You did! You bastard! You're thinking about her, aren't you! Get me out of this thing! I'll show you..."

Her furious tirade is interrupted by you forcing a ring-gag into her mouth. Did you really call her Übergirl? Perhaps you did... you don't remember doing any such thing. And why should she be so angry about it anyway? You decide that you'll never understand women, and instead turn your attention back to your struggling sidekick. Luckily, the gag is muffling the long list of expletives that she's directing your way - she sure does look furious. In fact, you're almost afraid to let her out of her bondage... instead, you press a button at the back of the machine and the vibrator buzzes into life.

When she hears it, she pauses her angry outburst for a moment to glare at you, suddenly realising that you intend to give her a damn good thrusting anyway... and then her gagged swearing begins again, this time with even more passion. You press another button and the vibrator begins to thrust, moving closer to her helpless pussy with each movement. As you watch it make its inexorable progress towards her, you slowly (and with much pomp and circumstance) remove your clothes until you are standing naked before her. Your cock is proud and erect and you kneel before her, bringing it level with her ring-gagged mouth.

Your unwilling victim can only glare and mmmmmph at you as you rub your hard cock over her face before placing it just in front of her wide open mouth... it's at that moment that the thrusting vibrator finally touches her, and it makes her jump... forward... taking your cock into her mouth by mistake... She tries to pull away but you grab her hair to keep her in place, and she begins to moan as the huge vibrating dildo thrusts deeper and deeper into her helpless pussy.

Her hands clench and unclench as she struggles with her bonds, but the thrusting of the vibrator proves to be very distracting to her... not that you're paying much attention, you're concentrating on the sensation of her trying to force your cock out of her mouth with her tongue... it is very pleasant.

"Oh... yes... come on..." you moan, thrusting your cock into her mouth with the same rhythm that the vibrator is thrusting into her soaking wet pussy, "come on... yes... come on Übergirl... lick me... lick me, bitch... yes... oh yes... Übergirl... mmmmm... yes..."

You find that with each mention of Übergirl's name, she struggles all the harder and fights all the more aggressively... and in the process, she's doing wonderful things to your cock... Your cock is rock-hard now, and you can feel the ring-gag all around it, providing friction with each thrust... and her tongue is still fighting it inside her mouth... her whole body is writhing as the machine takes her from behind, but she is helpless to do anything about it... all she can do is take these two large cocks from both ends...

Your cock begins to throb as you find yourself getting closer... and your victim is moaning loudly now, still struggling, as the vibrator thrusts as deep as it can go... the vibrator thrusts faster and harder, and you match it... it all becomes too much... and you tense as you release your load inside her mouth, down her throat, withdrawing as you do so to cover her face in your hot cum... and at that moment, she closes her eyes tight and orgasms very loudly, her whole body shaking as the relentless vibrator thrusts hard and deep into her abused sex...

It takes you both a few minutes to recover. You press a button and the vibrator withdraws, and the clamps release their grip of her limbs. Venom sits up and removes the gag from her cum-soaked mouth.

"You bastard!" she says, smiling.

"Did you enjoy that?" you ask. She punches your upper arm in response. "I thought that calling you Übergirl would fire you up," you lie, not wanting to admit to your mistake.

"You're still a bastard. Now, let's get some sleep... I need time to recover..."

You have two choices. Do you:

Get a good night's sleep?

Torment the real Übergirl?

Blackmail

You smile at Venom briefly before returning your attention to Übergirl, finally ready to ask your victim to make a very difficult decision.

"I have a proposition for you," you begin, "I'd like you to help my accomplice steal the Randolph Diamond. If you agree, I'll let you have your costume back... and my camera. You can do what you want with the pictures I've taken of your true identity... If you disagree, I think the police will be very pleased to know that I've captured a wanted vigilante and am willing to hand her over..."

Venom squeezes your waist gently, obviously excited about the idea of making this goody two-shoes superheroine get involved in criminal activities. You look at your captive, and she seems to be thinking...

You have one choice. You:

Await her reply.

Cheap Trick

A few minutes later, both you and your sidekick are sitting on the bed together. You reach for a remote control on the bedside table and press a button on it - at the foot of the bed, a huge widescreen television blinks into life, showing live feeds from six hidden cameras in the basement, all of which are trained on Übergirl. She is sitting in the corner of her cage, her gloved arms wrapped around her stockinged legs for warmth, her dark cape pulled tight around her shoulders. She looks very uncomfortable, but despite that she also looks like she's on the verge of nodding off to sleep... and, much to your disappointment, she has obviously refastened the zip of her leotard to cover her breasts. You make a mental note to tie her elbows together behind her back next time you put her in the cage...

You press another button on the remote control, and a beam of red light blinks into existence a few metres from the cage, under a sign that reads: Emergency Cage Release. You smile to yourself - one of your more amusing inventions, the beam of red light looks like it is a sensor that will release Übergirl if she manages break the beam... but she has no way of reaching it... her only choice is to throw her clothes at it... and you really hope that she will remove her clothes for your viewing pleasure. And even if she does break the beam, it's not linked to any 'emergency cage release' anyway...

On the television, you see your victim notice the red beam - she crawls to the bars of the cage nearest to it, squinting to read the sign, and she smiles to herself. Obviously, she thinks she has found an escape route. She quickly removes her cape and rolls it into a ball - you take the opportunity to focus on the feed from the cameras behind her, taking pleasure in the fact that her green leotard has ridden up a little at the back. She goes to throw her cape across the room and then stops - you can almost see the lightbulb appearing above her head. She's worked something out... has she realised that it's a trick? Or has she worked out another way to break the beam?

She places her cape on the floor of the cage and quickly removes her gloves. She ties her gloves together, and then ties one of them to her cape. She then stands again, and throws her cape out of the cage at the beam of red light, holding onto one of the gloves as she does so. The cape misses the beam, so she pulls on the glove to drag her cape along the floor back to her cage so she can try again.

You swear to yourself - you hadn't thought of that! Venom tries to comfort you, but you push her away - obviously, Übergirl has no intention of stripping while you leer at the screen. The next time she throws her cape from the cage, it breaks the beam... and nothing happens. There is no emergency cage release, after all. Your captive shakes her head and retrieves her cape, undoing her knots and donning it and her gloves again, before she settles down to sleep.

Still, at least she hasn't escaped from your cage. You can't see how she could possibly do that. And she'll still be there in the morning for you to play with...

You have one choice. You:

Get a good night's sleep.

Tomorrow

A few minutes later, both you and your sidekick are snuggled up in bed together - both naked, both feeling very good about yourselves. You reach for the lamp on your bedside table and turn it off, plunging your basement bedroom into darkness. Your mind turns to dreaming up new evil schemes and concepts for robots, but you are interrupted by Venom speaking.

"Boss," she says, "do you think we'll be able to persuade our captive to help us steal the Randolph Diamond?"

"It should be no problem," you reply, "I don't think she has a choice in the matter. Even if she manages to escape, we have her true identity captured for posterity..."

"So, if all goes well, tomorrow we should have the Randolph Diamond in our hands!"

"And payment for my latest robotic creation and its unwilling captive - tomorrow should be a good day."

"Then we'd better get some sleep..."

"Good plan. Good night."

The next morning, you take your time getting up - even though you're both feeling horny, you decide not to exhaust yourselves before the day's tasks are complete. Venom wanders off naked to play with Rufus, leaving you to get dressed on your own. Once dressed in your supervillain outfit, you wander up the steps to ground-level to see how your caged victim is feeling this morning.

You press a button and the floor retracts, revealing the cage containing your nemesis, Übergirl (minus her facemask). She looks up at you and smiles - obviously, she managed to get a good night's sleep. If she agrees to help you steal the Randolph Diamond, then her being well-rested is probably a good thing. But you can't have her looking so smug...

You pull your remote control from a pocket in your outfit and press some buttons. Your tentacled robotic contraption whirrs into life and positions itself beside the roof of the cage. The cage roof retracts and the robotic tentacles snake in to grab Übergirl's limbs - awake and alert as she is, she is still no match for the quick reactions and steel grip of your machine. Within seconds, she is captured and pulled out of the cage, her limbs are spread and she is held in front of you, utterly helpless.

"I hope you had a good night's sleep," you smile, "you have a busy day ahead of you today."

"Hi," Venom says from behind you, before she steps forward and puts an arm around your waist - she turns to Übergirl and speaks: "Hope you didn't stay up too long keeping an eye out for Rufus..."

"Not at all," comes the reply, "I slept like a baby."

"Good for you," you mumble, thinking that she's far too chirpy this morning.

You have two choices. Do you:

Blackmail Übergirl into helping you steal the Randolph Diamond?

Soften your victim with some light torture, and then ask her?

Who's The Boss?

"Okay," you smile, "you can take over."

"Thanks," she grins, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek before striding towards the bound heroine.

You lean against your desk as Venom leans forward to whisper in Übergirl's ear... Venom simultaneously tugs on the nipple clamp chain, causing her victim to moan loudly. Venom's other hand moves down the heroine's lycra-clad body, stroking her softly through the skintight fabric. You're really feeling rather aroused...

Übergirl gasps, loudly, as Venom removes both of the clover clamps at the same time... she tosses the clamps to you before returning to her victim. She moves the sides of the heroine's leotard so they're no longer pushing her breasts together, and fastens the zip. You take a step forward as your accomplice undoes your handiwork, puzzled.

"I have a proposition for you," Venom asks Übergirl, "I'd like you to help me steal the Randolph Diamond. If you agree, I'll let you have the camera. You can do what you want with the pictures we've taken of your true identity... If you disagree, I think the police will be very pleased to know that we've captured a wanted vigilante and are willing to hand her over..."

Well, she's asked the question. All you can do now is wait. You step forward, drawing level with your sidekick, and she looks at you, smiling. You return her smile and then look at your captive - she seems to be thinking...

You have one choice. You:

Await her reply.

Master Of Interrogation

Übergirl struggles in the steel grip of the machine, providing much entertainment for you and your sidekick. You press a button, and the machine lowers your captive so her feet touch the floor (but are still held apart) and moves her wrists so that her arms cross behind her back. You step towards your victim, grinning evilly, while Venom leans against the bench to enjoy the show... You put one hand behind your back and click your fingers - Venom obediently hands you a ballgag, and you smile... but you're not just smiling because of your sidekick's efficiency, but also because you know what's in store for Übergirl. You let your mind wander briefly, back to your youth when you watched superheroines like Batgirl get captured by the forces of evil on a regular basis... you always wondered why the villains never took the opportuntity to peep inside the costume...

You look at your victim, standing helpless before you, her hands pulled tight behind her back, causing her impressive breasts to strain against the tight material of her green leotard. Looking closer, you see a zip running down the centre of her leotard, and you feel an overwhelming desire to undo it... but first... you step forward, standing right in front of the heroine, watching her struggle under your nose.

"Do you have anything to say?" you ask.

You don't wait for her reply - as soon as she opens her mouth, you push the ballgag between her teeth. Her eyes widen, first with surprise and then with fury, as you casually fasten the buckle of the gag tightly behind her head. She begins to struggle all the harder now, and you find her futile efforts both amusing and arousing. You reach forward and grasp the zip at the front of her neck and pull it down her body, all the way to her navel. She glares at you, struggling harder, groaning into the gag... but you ignore her glare, instead focussing on her unrestricted bosom jiggling around as she moves. You pull the two sides of her leotard apart, revealing her huge breasts in all their glory, complete with hardening nipples.

You take a step back, so as to get a good look at Übergirl's flesh. Her breasts look somehow familiar. You wonder if she has modelled topless before. You step towards her again and take a breast in each hand, cupping them, squeezing her hard nipples between your fingers. She moans, and you can feel the bulge in your pants getting larger as you play with her. You move closer, one of your hands going behind the heroine's back, so you can press her against your body, crushing her breasts against your chest, letting her know first-hand how excited you are to have her as your captive... she struggles all the more, trying to pull away. You wonder why she always comes back for more... in all your encounters with her in the past, you've taken advantage of every opportunity to fondle and grope her... if she doesn't like it, then why does she keep pursuing you?

You smile at your logic, and tweak her nipples. You let your fingers run down her tummy to stop at her belt, ready to move further south...

"You seem to be enjoying this far too much," Venom says from behind you, and you're not sure if she's talking to you or Übergirl. "It's almost time to sleep."

"You're right," you reply, hiding your disappointment, "We have a lot to do in the morning. Take off her mask."

You smile as you say that last sentence - another problem that television villains had was never taking the time to find out the true identity of the heroines they've captured. By the look of shock on Übergirl's gagged face, you guess that perhaps you're not playing by the rules... but, then, you're a villain and can do what you like! What did she expect you to do? Capture her, gloat a bit, put her in some easily-escapable situation and then wander off, allowing her to escape and win the day? No chance. You and Venom swap places, and Übergirl struggles furiously as Venom reaches up and quickly pulls the mask from her face, and she looks away in a vain attempt to hide her identity... but you don't recognise her anyway. Her breasts may be familiar, but her face certainly isn't... but, then, thinking about it, when you see a topless model in a newspaper or magazine, remembering facial features isn't generally one of your priorities. Shrugging, you reach back for your camera on the bench and turn it on - you aim it at your victim, looking through the viewfinder.

"Smile!" you say, cheerily.

Übergirl looks up as you speak, and blinks as your camera flashes in her face, taking her picture as proof of her true identity...

"Before we go to bed..." Venom begins, pouting her lips and blinking her large eyelashes at you.

"Yes."

"Can we at least let Rufus play with our guest first?"

"Ahem!" comes Venom's voice from the shadows, "I hope I'm not interrupting anything!"

"Of course not," you say, leaning against the bench - you've noticed that your sidekick has begun to get somewhat curt and aggressive whenever you're anywhere near Übergirl. You wonder why.

"That's no fair!" Venom says, looking back at you, her expression one of disappointment.

"There'll be plenty of opportunities to play with Übergirl later," you smile, unable to take your eyes of your victim's huge, vulnerable breasts.

"Time for bed," you smile, pressing another button.

Your contraption moves, carrying Übergirl across the warehouse to where a section of floor retracts to reveal an open-topped cage in the basement - the contraption lowers her inside and drops her to the floor, and the lid of the cage slams shut over her head. You and Venom walk over to the lid of the cage and look down at your helpless victim.

"Sweet dreams," you say, getting one last glance of her oversized breasts before turning and walking away.

"But you'd better keep one eye open," Venom says to the heroine before following you to your bedroom in the basement, "just in case Rufus comes looking for lunch..."

Your underground bedroom is dominated by a large, iron bed, complete with manacles at the four corners and one of your favourite devices, the thrusting machine, hidden underneath.

You have four choices. Do you:

Get a good night's sleep?

Discipline Venom for forgetting that you're the boss?

Torment Übergirl some more?

Life Of Crime

"Okay," Übergirl says, looking somewhat beaten, "I'll do what you want."

You smile at Venom and she kisses your cheek... success!

Congratulations - you have successfully completed part one of Übergirl's Choice, and have scored 100%! Stay tuned...

Yellow Peril

"Good," you smile, "Now go play with your snake or something."

Venom glares at you, turns on her heel and walks away. You shake your head, wondering what exactly that was all about, and return to your victim. She's struggling hard - obviously, the nipple clamps are having the desired effect. Perhaps it's time to blackmail the superheroine...

"I have a proposition for you," you begin, "I'd like you to help my accomplice steal the Randolph Diamond. If you agree, I'll let you have my camera. You can do what you want with the pictures I've taken of your true identity... If you disagree, I think the police will be very pleased to know that I've captured a wanted vigilante and am willing to hand her over..."

Übergirl stops struggling and stares at you, pausing to think about your proposal. And then she replies, by shaking her head from side to side - her answer is no. A shame... you'd have liked to have seen her working with you... oh well... You plant a kiss on her gagged lips, forcing your tongue into her mouth... something which she can't do anything about... and then you withdraw, placing her facemask back over her eyes to hide her true identity once more.

You press a few buttons on your remote control and Übergirl's ankles are brought together - you grab a rough length of old rope from your desk and tie them tight. You press another button on your remote control once you've finished, and the robot arms gripping her ankles release their grip. Next, her wrists are brought together and lowered in front of her - again, you tie them together with rope, taking great pride in creating inescapable knots. You press another button and her bound wrists are raised above her head again, and she is lifted from the ground - you press yet another button and a hook on a length of chain lowers from the ceiling and the rope binding Übergirl's wrists is hung from it - the robot withdraws, leaving her dangling by a hook, her feet a metre above the floor.

"Now," you grin, "I wouldn't be a proper villain if I didn't have some horrible and painfully slow death for my captured superheroine... as is traditional, I have told you my plan and I will soon leave you to your demise..."

"Mmmmmph!" your victim moans, pitifully.

"But what form will your demise take, you may ask. Well, allow me to show you..." you smile, pressing another button on your remote control - the floor beneath the heroine's feet opens up to reveal a large vat full of yellow liquid, which smells rather like custard...

"Mmmmmph?"

"Yes, your nose isn't deceiving you, that is a vat of custard. But why custard? Well, custard has some rather strange properties... it is a liquid that behaves like a solid when impacted. It's vicious stuff... you will be lowered slowly into it, so that it behaves like a liquid, but any attempt to remove yourself from it will have it behaving like a solid... you will be stuck fast, and the police will have one hell of a time trying to free you..."

"Mmmmmph!"

"Yes, I can see in your eyes that you get it... you're going to be my decoy. But, first..."

You take a step back to admire the sight of this busty blonde in a superheroine costume, her breasts bared and clamped, bound hand and foot, gagged, being lowered by a hook towards a vat of custard... struggling in vain against your expertly-tied knots. You have a strange urge to say 'Your puny bosom is no match for my super-villainous topless woman dipping machine!' but you resist it. Bizarre. There is nothing puny about her bosom - quite the contrary.

She squeels into the ring-gag as her boots touch custard, and increases her struggles... but you know that there is nothing she can do to save herself. You watch as she is lowered further and further into the waiting liquid, until her green boots disappear from view... then her yellow tights... and soon the chain between her nipples reaches the custard. You press a button on your remote control and her descent is paused... for now. You're feeling really quite aroused, and you can't resist her ring-gagged mouth. You press another button on your remote control and a metal bridge extends out over the custard vat, allowing you to walk in front of the helpless heroine. You stand in front of her, grinning evilly as you undo your trousers and let them pool at your feet. Your erection is proud and hard, and you kneel so it is level with her gagged lips... She looks at you, her eyes wide, drooling profusely as she struggles helplessly...

"Stop! Police!"

You look up, and see that you've somehow become surrounded by armed police officers... how on earth did they find you? And how did they get inside your warehouse without triggering any alarms? And where has your sidekick got to? You curse... you have failed in your mission.

You have no choices - you let your cock do your thinking for you again! Still, you did have fun tormenting Übergirl, but now the police have caught you with your trousers down... You have scored 57%. Have another go.