N1tEGeeK'S NEW TOY

Finished! At last! You marvel at your new creation - a compact, handheld, brainwave-scrambling device. Its innards consist of a number of very valuable diamonds... and the products of years of research. But now, finally, you are ready to try it out. And you know just the subject to test it on...

A secret base in a French chateau might not be to everyones' tastes, but it serves its purpose... with the added bonus of a fully-equipped dungeon in the cellar. And that is where you head now, to introduce your invention, your technological terror, to your one prisoner, your erstwhile opponent but soon-to-be sidekick, the one and only Übergirl.

Whilst you were constructing your contraption, you kept an eye on the news - the police want to question your captive in connection with the theft of the Randolph Diamond. Not only have they worked out that Übergirl was involved in the robbery, they also suspect her secret identity: Sarah Sexton. You were surprised when you heard this - Sarah Sexton is a famous topless model, particularly famous for modelling as Übergirl! She appeared on page three in the tabloids on a regular basis, and no-one ever suspected that this model dressed as Übergirl was actually Übergirl! You felt particularly stupid, since you had even met her at a comicbook convention... and had many photos of her on your computer. And you hadn't even suspected... Still, as far as you can tell, the police aren't 100% certain that Sarah Sexton is Übergirl, but it does seem suspicious that she mysteriously disappeared from the public eye at the same time that you kidnapped Übergirl.

You turn the handle of the dungeon door and grunt as you push against it, forcing it open. You hit the lightswitch and the old bulbs flicker into life, casting shadows around the dusty room. On the far side of the room, her manacled wrists attached by chains to metal rings high on the wall, is Übergirl. She's wearing her traditional yellow and green costume (well, a new version of it that you had made for her, since she lost her last one), and is glaring at you angrily.

"How long do you intend to keep me down here?" she demands, rattling the chains attaching her to the wall.

"Not much longer," you smile, "assuming my new invention works."

"What's that?" she asks, when she sees your weapon, "A cheap plastic raygun from a kids' toyshop?"

You don't let her cruel, mocking words distract you from the task at hand: "This is a brainwave-scrambling device. It will allow me to hypnotise you."

"Your previous attempts to hypnotise me failed - why do you think that this gun of yours will have any effect?"

True, your previous attempts at hypnosis failed miserably... the problem with heroines is that they are usually very strong-willed and thus not very susceptible to hypnosis. But, hopefully, your new invention will make all the difference. You smile, disarmingly, before you reply: "Let's see, shall we?"

"I've faced hypnotists before and beaten them - it's only a matter of time..."

You've had enough of this banter. You point your gun at her head and fire - a blue beam shoots out and hits her square on the forehead, and her head is enveloped in a brief blue glow. Once the glow subsides, you are very pleased to see a rather vacant expression on her face.

"Can you hear me?" you ask.

"Uh-huh," she says, slowly, her speech slurred.

"Good," you grin.

You perform a few quick tests to check that she is not faking her trance, and quickly use your practised hypnotic skills to take her into a deeper trance. You reach up and unchain her wrists, freeing the helpless heroine from her bondage. She makes no effort to escape. You remember one of the most important rules of this sort of hypnosis - the more unlikely the situation your subject finds herself in, the more likely she is to snap out of her trance. So, you'll need to keep things realistic to keep her hypnotised.

You have three choices. Do you:

Question Time

"Übergirl," you smile, "what is your secret identity?"

"Sarah Sexton," she replies, immediately, unflinchingly, "mild-mannered model and actress."

"Übergirl, take off your facemask."

"Yes, Master," she says, and quickly removes her facemask - you find it strange, seeing your enemy so easily reveal her true identity to you, standing before you wearing her superheroine costume sans mask.

"Sarah, who do you fantasise about?"

You think that this will be a useful piece of information to know, since you plan to pretend that you are her fantasy male... and make her perform all sorts of deviant sexual acts upon you. So, it comes as quite a shock when you hear her answer: "N1tEGeeK."

"Me? Really? You're not just saying what I want to hear?"

"No, Master. I fantasise about being captured, tied up and sexually tormented by my arch-nemesis."

"Sarah, put your mask back on again."

"Yes, Master."

Well, that was quite a surprise. And a huge boost to your ego. You won't need to pretend to her that you're someone else. You decide that it's time to truly test the extent of her hypnosis... and have some fun too.

You have two choices. Do you:

Strip Tease

"Übergirl," you grin, beginning to feel quite excited by this power you wield, "strip for me. Sexily."

The superheroine's glazed expression leaves her, and her eyes lock onto yours. You panic for a second, wondering if she has snapped out of her trance, but then her hips begin to sway and she moves in time to some unheard music. She twirls before you, and you realise that she is an accomplished dancer. She steps towards you, almost as tall as you in her high-heeled boots, and she reaches up to the clasp at her throat and unfastens it - you watch as her cape falls to the dusty floor, and she turns before you.

Your eyes flick down to her pert bottom, her yellow tights bisected neatly by her green leotard thong. She turns towards you and lifts her left leg slowly into the air, holding her knee in front of her body, before slowly extending her leg and resting her heel on your shoulder. She leans forward, her eyes on yours, as she slowly unlaces her high-heeled boot and withdraws her stockinged foot from it. You let her boot fall to the floor next to you.

She turns away from you again and bends over, unlacing her right boot on the floor before she steps out of it and turns back to face you. Your eyes glance up and down her beautifully-pert body, barely hidden by her skintight costume, as she dances before you for your pleasure alone. Her gloved hands go to her waist and she unclasps her belt, tossing it aside without a second thought.

Hips still gyrating in time to the music that exists only in her head, she reaches up to her throat again and unzips her leotard in one, sudden movement, all the way down to her navel. The tight material retreats from her generous bosom, but not quite enough to reveal her nipples - the material is tight enough still, though, for you to observe that her nipples are hard. She is obviously enjoying this as much as you are.

She pulls the sides of her leotard apart, revealing her huge, perfect breasts... and you feel a definite stirring in your loins. She holds her breasts in her gloved hands, stroking her nipples, licking her lips as her hips continue to gyrate. Your throat suddenly feels dry, and you lick your lips too as she crouches down before you, gyrating and moaning softly. She removes her elbow-length gloves and licks her fingers, playing with her nipples as she stands up straight before you.

She pulls her leotard down her body, gathering her tights with it as it moves down her legs, and steps out of her clothes... naked, except for her superheroine facemask. Her hands move up to remove it, but you shake your head and her hands stop. You like the idea of her being naked except for her facemask. The last thing you want to do is forget that this willing, hypnotised victim of yours is Übergirl...

You have another invention that you feel the need to try out on your captive. Your old warehouse hideout was home to your Thrustomatic 3001, which unfortunately you had to abandon when you abandoned the hideout. But your French chateau hideout is the home of your upgraded version, the Thrustomatic 5000.

You have one choice. You:

Stripped and Teased

You approach the superheroine and peel off her elbow-length gloves. She makes no effort to stop you. You release the clasp on her cape and let it fall to the floor, before unlacing her boots and helping her step out of them. You remove her belt, and now she is standing before you in just a green leotard, yellow tights and the facemask that protects her true identity.

The hypnotised heroine doesn't resist as you unzip her leotard, pulling the zip all the way down to her navel - the tight material retreats from her generous bosom, but not quite enough to reveal her nipples. The material is tight enough still, though, for you to observe that her nipples are hard. She is obviously enjoying this as much as you are, despite the lack of expression on her face. You pull the sides of her leotard apart, revealing her huge, perfect breasts... and you feel a definite stirring in your loins.

You cup her breasts in your hands, squeezing her hard nipples between your fingers. A soft moan escapes her lips, but she doesn't move, doesn't resist. You pull her leotard and tights down and help her step out of them - and you stand back to admire your handiwork, to admire this beautiful helpless superheroine standing before you in just her facemask. You like the idea of her being naked except for her facemask. The last thing you want to do is forget that this willing, hypnotised victim of yours is Übergirl...

You have another invention that you feel the need to try out on your captive. Your old warehouse hideout was home to your Thrustomatic 3001, which unfortunately you had to abandon when you abandoned the hideout. But your French chateau hideout is the home of your upgraded version, the Thrustomatic 5000.

You have one choice. You:

Thrustomatic 5000

You take the heroine's hand and lead her over to your pride and joy, on display in the centre of your hideout's dungeon. No doubt, whilst she had been manacled to the wall, she had looked across at the device and wondered if she would be subjected to it... The device is fairly simple - it consists of a long table with a number of metal bands curved into half-circles welded to it, with hinges to allow them to open and close over limbs, and a hole in each to allow it to be screwed securely to the table. The thrusting machinery itself isn't designed to approach along the length of the table as one might expect, but positioned in the centre of a long edge of the table so it can thrust along the width.

You lead Übergirl to climb up onto the table, and she immediately understands what is expected of her. You wonder if you've somehow tapped into some of her deepest, darkest, hidden desires... She stands on the long edge of the table, facing the dildo, and lets her feet slide apart. You watch as her legs part and she descends towards you, performing the splits on the table, naked. You designed this device for someone as supple as her... well, to be honest, you designed it for her. Venom was never this supple.

While she sits there in the splits, her legs stretched out either side of her along the length of the table, her feet almost at each end, you close the metal bands over her legs, keeping them firmly in place. A band goes over each thigh, knee and ankle, keeping her locked with her legs spread as wide as they can go. You use an electric screwdriver to secure the metal bands to the table.

You walk around to the other side of the table and grab some bondage tape from the pocket of your coat. You fold Übergirl's arms behind her back and tape her forearms together, so that they are parallel to the floor (and her legs). Lastly, you guide the heroine to lay down on her back, with her arms securely bound behind her back and her legs securely bound apart to the table... leaving her wide open and vulnerable to the soon-to-be-thrusting dildo. The table isn't quite wide enough, and her head hangs down off the edge.

You have two choices. Do you:

Make Her Beg

"Übergirl," you smile, to the helpless heroine bound before you, wearing just her facemask, "you will beg me to use and abuse your helpless body."

"Please, Master," she says, immediately, writhing as much as her tight bonds will allow, "please use me! I ache to feel you inside me, I long to be used by you in whatever way you see fit... please, punish me if I have done wrong, pleasure me if it pleases you... I need to cum so much... please..."

Well, you've never been able to refuse a plea like that. You interrupt her begging by pushing a ring-gag into her mouth and tightly buckling it behind her head. The interruption only lasts a moment, though, and she continues to beg through the gag, gyrating as much as she can, wanting you, her large breasts moving around enchantingly. You reach forward and place vicious clover clamps on her rock-hard nipples - she flinches at the pain, but continues to beg through the gag... wanting you...

You move back around to the other end of the table, to where her spread legs reveal her open, vulnerable sex... slick with her desire. You press a button on the side of the Thrustomatic 5000 and it hums into life, vibrating and thrusting back and forth as it begins to advance towards her.

You have three choices. Do you:

Detranced

It takes just a few well-chosen words from you to snap the heroine from her hypnotic trance. You smile as realisation of her predicament dawns, and her jaw drops as she takes stock of her bondage... arms tied tight, legs spread wide... and sees the Thrustomatic 5000 ready and waiting for her.

"N1tEGeeK, whatever you're planning, please stop this at once!"

"No," you smile, "I'm not going to stop. And you're going to enjoy it. You're soaking wet already and your nipples are hard... You put yourself in this predicament, you let me clamp your legs to the table, you let me tie your hands behind your back. Your hypnotic trance has betrayed your deepest desires... and I'm going to help you realise them."

"No! Please..." but her begging is interrupted by you pushing a ring-gag into her mouth and buckling it tightly behind her head.

She struggles hard, naked and helpless, as you attach vicious clover clamps to her hard nipples - she winces, increasing her struggles, her breasts moving around enchantingly. You move back around to the other side of the table, to where her spread legs reveal her open, vulnerable sex... slick with her desire. You press a button on the side of the Thrustomatic 5000 and it hums into life, vibrating and thrusting back and forth as it begins to advance towards her.

You have three choices. Do you:

Mouth

Übergirl struggles in vain, helpless and spread, as the thrusting dildo advances slowly but inexorably towards her. You walk slowly around the table, admiring her naked body, smiling at the futility of her struggling... not sure if she's striving to break free or striving to get more stimulation. Her head is tilted forwards as she looks down her body, her eyes on the dildo... watching as it advances towards her in small thrusts. She knows she can't do anything to stop it penetrating and stimulating her. She wriggles with frustration, and her clamped breasts jiggle wildly.

You stand directly behind her, and she lets her head fall back, hanging over the edge of the table. She looks at you, upside-down, her mouth held wide open by the ring-gag. She mumbles something into the gag, but you don't even attempt to decipher her mumblings - you're more interested by the fact that her helpless, open mouth is at groin height.

You unzip your trousers, and hold your hard cock in your hand. Übergirl's eyes widen as she realises what you intend to do, and she groans loudly, writhing on the table as you approach her. She jumps as the thrusting dildo touches her pussy for the first time, her body moving half an inch towards you - you take the opportunity to push your hard cock into her mouth, and her tongue immediately begins to push against you in a very pleasant way.

You close your eyes and steady yourself on the table, thrusting into her mouth in time to the Thrustomatic 5000's thrusting. It pushes deeper into her with each thrust, and you do likewise. She writhes helplessly on the table, thrust at both ends, legs and mouth spread wide, unable to do anything but enjoy herself... Her tongue flicks around your cock, and you can't help but moan softly, continuing to thrust into her, your cock throbbing at this wonderful stimulation.

It's then that you feel a buzzing in your coat pocket, which tells you that there is an intruder in your hideout...

You have two choices. Do you:

Breasts

Übergirl struggles in vain, helpless and spread, as the thrusting dildo advances slowly but inexorably towards her. You climb onto the table, kneeling over her vulnerable body, smiling at the futility of her struggling... not sure if she's striving to break free or striving to get more stimulation. Her head is tilted forwards as she looks up at you, but you know that her thoughts are currently on the dildo, advancing towards her in small thrusts - she knows that she can't do anything to stop it penetrating and stimulating her. She wriggles with frustration, and her clamped breasts jiggle wildly.

You unzip your trousers, and hold your hard cock in your hand. Übergirl's eyes widen as she realises what you intend to do, and she groans loudly, writhing on the table as you lean over her. You place your cock between her breasts, then grab the chain affixed between the clover clamps attached to her nipples and twist it... the chain pulls her breasts together, tight around your cock, and elicits a squeal of surprise and pain from your captive. Her breasts are slick with sweat, and you have no trouble thrusting between them - you use one hand to keep a firm grip on the chain between her breasts to ensure that they grip your cock very pleasantly, and you use your other hand to keep Übergirl's head looking down at you... so you're aiming your cock at her ring-gagged mouth.

She writhes beneath you, groaning into the gag... and suddenly jumps, as the thrusting dildo touches her pussy for the first time. You time your thrusts to match, and you keep your grip on the struggling superheroine as the dildo thrusts deeper and deeper inside her. She's moaning loudly now, writhing on the table, obviously enjoying herself... You twist the nipple clamp chain tighter, and her breasts grip your cock tighter - you thrust harder, feeling your cock begin to throb as you push it between her generous orbs, still aimed at her open mouth...

It's then that you feel a buzzing in your coat pocket, which tells you that there is an intruder in your hideout...

You have two choices. Do you:

Watch The Show

Übergirl struggles in vain, helpless and spread, as the thrusting dildo advances slowly but inexorably towards her. You walk slowly around the table, admiring her naked body, smiling at the futility of her struggling... not sure if she's striving to break free or striving to get more stimulation. Her head is tilted forwards as she looks down her body, her eyes on the dildo... watching as it advances towards her in small thrusts. She knows she can't do anything to stop it penetrating and stimulating her. She wriggles with frustration, and her clamped breasts jiggle wildly.

You continue to pace around the table, watching her from all angles - her eyes don't follow you, they're fixed on the dildo. Your cock is hard inside your trousers, and you can't help but discreetly stroke it while you watch. Even though she's keeping careful tabs on the advancing dildo, she still jumps with surprise when it touches her pussy for the first time. She can't do a thing to prevent it from doing more, and within moments it is thrusting into her slick sex... and she is writhing and moaning on the table, bound, spread, clamped, gagged...

It's then that you feel a buzzing in your coat pocket, which tells you that there is an intruder in your hideout...

You have one choice. You:

Intruder Alert

You neaten your clothes as you step away from the writhing superheroine, and head over to a desk in the corner of the dungeon that houses a small computer. You switch on the monitor and enter your password, and it provides a live feed from the security cameras closest to the intruder. You use the mouse to train the cameras on the dark figure stealthily advancing through the shadows. The first thing that's obvious is that the intruder is female - you see her silhouetted against a window, and clearly see the shape of her breasts, her waist, her hips, her legs... she looks generously-proportioned and athletic, like Übergirl. She leaves the shadows briefly to duck a net that flies towards her (one of your favourite traps) - you notice that she is clad from head to foot in a one-piece, shiny silver catsuit that covers her completely (from the top of her head to the tips of her toes) but still leaves very little to the imagination.

You zoom your camera in closer, and conclude that she isn't wearing any underwear. Her only other item of clothing is a red utility belt at her waist, and suddenly you know who it is. The Masked Avenger - she has changed her costume slightly, and you see no evidence of a mask... unless her whole costume is meant to be the mask. You wonder what she's doing in your chateau and, if she's after you, you wonder how she tracked you down. You are distracted briefly by a moan from the captured superheroine, the one bound securely to a table being repeatedly thrust into by a relentless dildo and suddenly a plan forms. You like the idea of having two helpless heroines in your power. You tap your new raygun in your pocket, and smile. This should be easy.

You turn back to the monitor, but find that the Masked Avenger has moved on - you can't find her, and she has somehow eluded your security system. You return to Übergirl, and smile as she finally orgasms... again and again and again... and you try to put together a plan to capture the Masked Avenger. There is only one entrance to the basement, and you expect her to eventually come looking for you down here... but there are no traps in the dungeon. Do you go out and face her, in a room which has more traps to capture her? Do you send Übergirl out to face her? Do both of you lie in wait, to ambush the Masked Avenger when she enters the dungeon? Or do you keep Übergirl bound helpless as bait? You've never faced the Masked Avenger before, and you're unsure of her abilities.

As you ponder these choices, you deactivate the thrusting dildo and take Übergirl into a deep trance, to ensure her co-operation in whatever you decide.

You have four choices. Do you:

Pleasure And Pain

The various traps you've placed around your chateau are designed to deal with any intruder - you're confident that whoever set off the alarm will be shortly captured. You twist the nipple clamp chain in your hand tighter, drawing Übergirl's breasts tight together around your thrusting cock - she groans loudly into the gag, writhing beneath you as the dildo thrusts between her spread legs... You hold her head up, her ring-gagged mouth held open wide before your throbbing manhood, ready and waiting to receive your hot cum...

You grunt as it all becomes too much for you, and you pull on the chain as you cum, still thrusting hard between the superheroine's huge breasts... some of your cum lands in Übergirl's mouth, some on her face, some on her yellow superheroine facemask. You close your eyes, your thrusting losing its impetus, but the Thrustomatic 5000 continues to work its magic between her legs, and she continues to writhe and moan beneath you.

It's then that you feel a heavy blow on the back of your head and you fall, slumping over the helpless, naked heroine as you lose consciousness...

You have no choices - you let your cock do your thinking! When will you learn? Fancy being surprised from behind by a second superheroine when you'd received plenty of warning about her presence! Well, at least you enjoyed yourself while it lasted... but there's so much more to see and do! You have scored 14%. Have another go.

Gagging For It

The various traps you've placed around your chateau are designed to deal with any intruder - you're confident that whoever set off the alarm will be shortly captured. You continue to thrust into the helpless heroine's ring-gagged mouth, moaning as her tongue pushes against your cock... and enjoying the involuntary thrusting of her body, as it reacts to the Thrustomatic 5000 working its magic between her spread legs. She writhes in her bondage, obviously straining to close her teeth on your cock, but unable to do anything but take your thrusting...

You grunt as it all becomes too much for you, and you cum hard in her mouth, steadying yourself on the table with both hands as you thrust into her mouth, pumping cum down her throat... and then you withdraw, and cum on her face and her breasts and her yellow superheroine facemask. You moan softly as you finish, and open your eyes to see her still writhing in her bondage, still being thrust into by the dildo... helpless to stop it, a slave to the machine.

It's then that you feel a heavy blow on the back of your head and you fall, slumping over the helpless, naked heroine as you lose consciousness...

You have no choices - you let your cock do your thinking! When will you learn? Fancy being surprised from behind by a second superheroine when you'd received plenty of warning about her presence! Well, at least you enjoyed yourself while it lasted... but there's so much more to see and do! You have scored 14%. Have another go.

Going It Alone

You look down at Übergirl, utterly helpless on the table, barely able to move a muscle. It would take too long to release her... so, instead, you reactivate the thrusting dildo and your ears are filled with the delicious sound of the heroine's gagged moans of pleasure. You draw your gun and venture out of the dungeon, cautiously, keeping your eyes and ears open for any sign of the intruder. It doesn't take you long to find her... or for her to find you. You face each other, on opposite sides of a small room filled with expensive antiques. To her side is a door, directly behind her is the hidden trigger for a pit trap. Behind you is another door.

"N1tEGeeK," she says, her mouth moving behind the featureless silver spandex, "your evildoing days are numbered! I am here to rescue Übergirl from your clutches and bring you to justice!"

"Not likely," you smile, pointing your gun at her forehead.

"I know that she is hypnotised, and I will release her - don't get in my way."

Your only answer is to pull the trigger... but she was expecting that reaction, and dodges to the side. The blue beam of light harmlessly illuminates her shoulder, and she grabs something from her utility belt - a moment later, she throws a handful of dust at your face. You turn away and close your eyes, and she takes the opportunity to step forward and kick the gun out of your hand. You retaliate by pushing her backwards, towards the pit trap... although the floor opens suddenly beneath her feet, she somehow manages to jump aside and avoid a fall into a metal cage. You leap towards her, hoping to overpower her with your strength alone, but she continues her movement, dodging behind your valuable antiques, until with a scream of delight she pounces on your raygun...

"If you pull that trigger," you say, "you're going to regret it."

"Not likely," she says, pointing your gun at your forehead and pulling the trigger. Everything goes dark...

You have no choices - you have been overpowered! The Masked Avenger is far too skilled to face alone... and there's so much more to see and do! You have scored 26%. Have another go.

Clash Of The Heroines

You quickly pull the electric screwdriver from your pocket and release the metal bands holding Übergirl's legs in the splits. She moans into her ring-gag, bringing her legs in close to her body once she is released, closing her eyes - you softly slap her thighs, to bring them back to life. She looks up at you, and you see a smile in her eyes - it soon disappears once you remove the harsh clamps from her nipples and you are sure that you can make out some profanities being filtered by her gag. You put the screwdriver away and grab a knife from your pocket, which you use to cleanly slice through the tape binding her arms. While she rubs her aching limbs, you remove the gag from her mouth.

"Übergirl," you say, "get dressed, quickly. Your enemy, who has dressed herself in a silver catsuit, has arrived. You must face her and capture her."

"Yes, Master," the hypnotised heroine replies, quickly donning her yellow and green outfit.

You watch as she hurries towards the dungeon door, and then you walk over to your computer so you can watch the action on your monitor. You don't get the chance. The Masked Avenger arrives at the dungeon entrance at the same time as Übergirl, and gets the upper hand. You turn in time to see the two heroines rolling about on the floor, wrestling for the advantage, and you quickly pull your compact, handheld, brainwave-scrambling raygun from your pocket and aim it. The two heroines roll behind a rack, out of your line of sight, and you carefully move around to gain a better vantage point. Suddenly, the sounds of scuffling cease. You sidestep and crane your neck to see who has won...

Übergirl and the Masked Avenger stand, together, holding hands, both looking at you with determined expressions on their faces. That's not possible! Clearly, the Masked Avenger has managed to snap Übergirl out of the trance... but how? You don't have time to wonder, as the two heroines split up and run towards you from different sides. You only have time to disable one with your gun, and you choose the Masked Avenger - a direct hit to the forehead stuns her, but you are jumped from behind by Übergirl. A blow to the back of the head stuns you, and makes you stagger for a second... but a second is long enough for the superheroine to wrestle the gun from you and fire it at you. Everything goes dark...

You have no choices - you have been overpowered! Perhaps you took too long releasing Übergirl from her bonds, or perhaps it was because you let the Masked Avenger get to her? There's so much more to see and do! You have scored 26%. Have another go.

In The Shadows

You quickly pull the electric screwdriver from your pocket and release the metal bands holding Übergirl's legs in the splits. She moans into her ring-gag, bringing her legs in close to her body once she is released, closing her eyes - you softly slap her thighs, to bring them back to life. She looks up at you, and you see a smile in her eyes - it soon disappears once you remove the harsh clamps from her nipples and you are sure that you can make out some profanities being filtered by her gag. You put the screwdriver away and grab a knife from your pocket, which you use to cleanly slice through the tape binding her arms. While she rubs her aching limbs, you remove the gag from her mouth.

"Übergirl," you say, "your enemy, who has dressed herself in a silver catsuit, has arrived. We must ambush her and capture her."

"Yes, Master," the hypnotised heroine replies, moving to a suitable hiding place by the door.

You join the superheroine, naked except for her facemask, and lie in wait for the Masked Avenger to enter the room. You consider ordering Übergirl to dress herself, but you don't think you have the time - besides, you quite enjoy hiding in the shadows next to this naked, shapely, heroine who is completely in your power. You feel her hand on your shoulder, and she gently strokes you - you look at her, and she smiles at you. Your thoughts turn to all the fun things you'll do once you have two hypnotised heroines in your power... getting them to play with each other could be fun...

You look up to see the Masked Avenger standing before you, her hands on her hips. You draw your gun, but she is too fast - a quick kick sends your gun skittering across the floor, and a second kick leaves you winded on your back. You watch as Übergirl leaps at the Masked Avenger, but your hypnotised heroine is no match for the silver-clad superheroine - the Masked Avenger pushes Übergirl back against a wall, and quickly manacles her wrists to render her helpless. You get to your feet in time to see the Masked Avenger picking up your raygun, aiming it at your head and firing... everything goes dark...

You have no choices - you have been overpowered! Perhaps you took too long releasing Übergirl from her bonds, or perhaps it was because you were distracted? There's so much more to see and do! You have scored 26%. Have another go.

Bait

You decide to use the tried and tested approach of baiting a trap... and you hope that the Masked Avenger hasn't read as many comicbooks as you have. You step back into the shadows, and look across at the bound superheroine in the centre of the room. Her struggles increased when you deactivated the dildo - you're not sure, but you think she might be struggling to reach it to turn it back on again. With her arms bound tight behind her back, her legs spread wide in the splits, her mouth gagged and her nipples clamped, she is a beautiful image of helplessness... and her simple superheroine mask just adds to the effect. Your mind wanders, but you quickly snap back to reality as the Masked Avenger enters the room.

She pauses to look around, and then quickly heads towards the helpless heroine. You get the chance to admire her body first-hand, given that her skintight silver catsuit doesn't really hide any of the details... and possibly even enhances a few. You lick your lips as you consider the possibilities of having this heroine in your power...

"Good grief, what has this evil man been doing to you?" the Masked Avenger asks, as she stands beside the tormented Übergirl.

Übergirl groans loudly, partly in reply, partly in response to the silver-clad heroine removing the clamps from her nipples.

"You poor thing," the Masked Avenger continues, but her voice lacks conviction - you wonder if you can hear a slight hint of jealousy in her voice.

"Thanks for coming for me. We have to get out of here," Übergirl says, once the gag has been removed, "he could return at any moment!"

The Masked Avenger nods in reply, and uses a small knife from her utility belt to slice through the tape binding Übergirl's arms. She then uses a screwdriver (also from her utility belt) to unfasten the bands keeping the naked heroine's legs apart. Übergirl brings her legs close to her body and rubs them to bring them back to life, and then she rubs her sore nipples and smiles at her saviour. All this time, you have been stealthily approaching from behind, but seeing Übergirl rub her breasts affects your concentration and you brush against a rack slightly too loudly...

"N1tEGeeK!" the Masked Avenger yells, whirling around to face you.

"The one and only," you smile, pointing your gun at her head.

"Don't do anything you'll regret..." the Masked Avenger begins, but is interrupted by Übergirl grabbing her from behind.

As the two of them struggle, you fire your gun and hit the silver-catsuited heroine squarely in the forehead - she is briefly enveloped in a blue glow, and then her struggles cease. You assume that her expression is blank underneath her mask... and you quickly take both heroines down into a deep trance. Two helpless heroines in your power. What will you do with them?

You smile as an evil plan forms in your mind. But, first, you need to get your subjects naked. You tell the two women to undress: Übergirl removes her mask and lets it drop to the floor within seconds of your instruction, but the Masked Avenger takes longer to execute your order. She grips the silver costume at the top of her head and pulls - the headmask comes away, and she shakes her long blonde hair loose. It seems to tumble down her silver costume like a waterfall, and she smiles as her hands go to her waist and remove her utility belt. The Masked Avenger then reaches up to her throat and pulls the well-hidden zip down to her navel, revealing a slightly-tanned, slender, athletic body... she doesn't pause, she quickly and efficiently steps out of the silver catsuit and leaves it discarded on the floor. And you have two beautiful, naked blondes standing before you. They could almost be sisters, although the Masked Avenger is slightly taller and Übergirl has a more generous bosom.

You have five choices. Do you:

Fantasy

"Masked Avenger," you smile, "who do you fantasise about?"

"Übergirl."

"Really? Wow... what sort of scenarios do you fantasise about?"

"I fantasise about being captured with her, tied up with her, helpless with her..."

"And?"

"I fantasise about her escaping her bonds but, instead of releasing me from mine, she takes the opportunity to pleasure me."

You have four choices. Do you:

Mind Games

You pull a large red ballgag from one of the many deep pockets of your coat.

"Put this on," you say to the Masked Avenger, and hand it to her.

"Yes, Master," she says, obediently, and opens her mouth wide before pulling the large red ball deep inside - she buckles the gag tightly behind her head, drawing the ball tight between her teeth as she does so.

You then pull a pair of nasty-looking clover clamps from another of your coat pockets.

"Put these on," you smile, handing them to the gagged heroine.

"Mmmmmph," she says, obediently - her nipples are hard already, and she visibly winces as she applies the clamps.

You take her hand and lead her to a large X-shaped frame positioned against one of the walls of your dungeon. At the four extremes of the X is a metal cuff. You instruct the hypnotised heroine to attach herself to the frame - she stands with her back to the frame and spreads her bare legs, bending down to cuff her ankles to the X, the chain between her nipples dangling as she works. Once her ankles are secured, she straightens up and stretches her arms to the cuffs above her head - she looks to her left and fastens her left wrist in the left cuff, then looks to the right and spends a little longer manoeuvring her one free hand into the one remaining cuff. You're tempted to help her, but she soon manages to close the metal cuff tight around her wrist... and then she is helpless.

It takes just a few well-chosen words from you to snap the heroine from her hypnotic trance. You smile as realisation of her predicament dawns, and she immediately begins to struggle and moan into her gag. You just stand there and watch her, entranced by the jangling chain between her clamped nipples. Eventually, she stops struggling, obviously realising that she is utterly helpless... and she fixes you with a cold stare.

"The mighty Masked Avenger," you gloat, "reduced to a hypnotised sex slave. You remember that it was you who put that gag in your mouth and those clamps on your nipples. And I can see in your eyes that you know it was you who voluntarily shackled yourself down here in my dungeon."

"Mmmmmph!" is her only reply, accompanied by a shaking of her head.

"There's no point denying it - you better believe it. You are mine. I just thought I'd take you out of your trance for a few minutes so I can show off just how hypnotised Übergirl is... and give you an idea of some of the deviant sex acts you'll be performing for my own perverted pleasures." You motion for the naked Übergirl to join the two of you. The busty blonde moves to stand beside you, her expression vacant. "Now," you smile, "this beautiful creature is Übergirl, in case you hadn't guessed. You might not recognise her without her mask... but I know her secret identity, so even if she escapes... well, let's just say that I have the power. And on the subject of masks, you lost yours a few minutes ago... so much for anonymity..."

"Mmmmmph..." moans the beaten heroine.

"Übergirl, pleasure me." You sit down in a big, comfy chair that faces the X frame, and the hypnotised heroine turns to face you, smiling. She kneels down before you, licking her lips, and unzips your trousers. She reaches into your pants, where your hard cock is ready and waiting for her. Her head moves down into your lap, her warm lips enveloping your manhood... and then she begins to bob up and down, your cock sliding in and out of her mouth... You look up at the Masked Avenger, who is staring at Übergirl in disbelief. "Übergirl is completely in my power," you grin, "as are you. In a few minutes time, I'll order you to pleasure me like this - and you'll obey, unquestioningly. I just thought you'd like to know that..."

You close your eyes, as Übergirl's teeth very lightly scrape against your flesh... the surprise is almost too much for you, and you feel that you are moments away from a huge, shuddering climax. Übergirl is obviously very skilled at this sort of thing.

"Übergirl," you say, your voice a little shaky, "stop. Go pleasure the Masked Avenger."

"Mmmmmph?!?" is all the Masked Avenger manages to say, before Übergirl stands before her and tugs lightly on the nipple clamp chain.

Your throbbing cock rock-hard before you, you relax in the comfortable chair to enjoy the show. The busty blonde heroine moves in close to her bound victim, and begins to softly kiss the ballgag whilst gently fondling her breasts. You strain to see what's happening, since Übergirl is obscuring your view... not that you mind too much, since Übergirl looks very nice from the rear anyway. She kneels down, between the Masked Avenger's spread legs, and begins to kiss up her thighs until she gets to her waiting pussy. The Masked Avenger is shaking her head and groaning, but soon stops when Übergirl's tongue begins to work its magic...

"So, Masked Avenger," you say, letting the power go to your head, "did you come down here to rescue Übergirl? Or to capture me? Or to become my willing sex slave? I can't quite work it out... but capturing you was so easy, and hypnotising you even easier, I'm tempted to think it was the latter."

The Masked Avenger glares at you, but her gaze loses its potency as Übergirl continues to lap at her clitoris. She writhes in her bonds, completely helpless, naked, vulnerable... relentlessly pleasured by the hypnotised heroine... her breathing heavy and laboured as she tries to fight off the fast approaching waves of orgasm... obviously not wanting to cum, not wanting her body to betray her, but so helpless and aroused she has no choice... She screams into the gag as she cums, the orgasm more intense since she fought it for so long...

You smile, very aroused by her experience, and use a few well-chosen words to return her to her trance of servitude. You order Übergirl to release the Masked Avenger from her bonds, and you watch as first the nipple clamps, then the gag, then the ankle cuffs, and then the wrist cuffs are removed. You then order your two hypnotised sex slaves to pleasure you... and they do. The Masked Avenger kneels between your legs and quickly takes your hard cock into her mouth, while Übergirl straddles your chest, kissing you passionately while you play with her large breasts.

With these two beautiful, intelligent, talented blondes pleasuring you, it takes a superhuman feat of endurance to stop from cumming... and, as a mere mortal with a flair for engineering, you have no superhuman powers and you quickly succumb... and cum... and cum... the Masked Avenger swallows every last drop, hungrily, while you squeeze Übergirl's breasts and nipples.

It takes you a few minutes to recover, but eventually you get the energy to stand, and you face your two naked, helpless superheroines and think of what you're going to do with them next.

You have three choices. Do you:

Competition

You smile at the two naked superheroines in your power, but neither of them returns it - their expressions remain blank, they are both in a deep hypnotic trance. You take their hands and lead them to where your sizeable collection of modern bondage equipment is laid out.

"Girls?"

"Yes, Master?" the two heroines reply, in unison.

"You are to compete in a self-bondage competition. Whoever binds herself in the sexiest, most imaginative and stimulating way will win. You may begin."

The girls immediately walk to the collection and begin to look through the hundreds of items you have made available to them. You smile as the Masked Avenger picks up one of your favourite items and examines it - you hold your breath, but eventually she smiles having worked out what it does and how to don it. It consists of a spreader bar, with a rigid pole extending from the centre of the bar up between the wearer's legs, where it ends in a large vibrator... the length is adjustable, and the vibrator can be locked firmly in place.

You watch, transfixed, as the (un)Masked Avenger grabs a metal collar, a pair of handcuffs and a pair of clover clamps and climbs up onto a table. She sits in the centre of the table and attaches one of the metal cuffs of the spreader bar to her right ankle, closing the cuff slowly, locking it in place. She then spreads her legs wide apart (very wide apart) and has to lean forward to attach the other metal cuff of the spreader bar to her left ankle. With her legs spread wide, she reaches for the vibrator and adjusts the length of the rigid pole, gasping softly as she pushes it slowly but firmly into her waiting pussy... Her gasps turn to groans as she slowly thrusts it, moving it deeper and deeper with each thrust, until the giant faux cock is buried deep inside her pussy. With some difficulty, she then reaches down and locks the vibrator in place.

You turn away, a huge bulge in your trousers, and look to see what Übergirl is up to. She has already finished her self-bondage, and is quite helpless. She isn't struggling... yet... She is kneeling on the floor, her ankles tied to her thighs in a frogtie, her knees kept apart by a spreader bar between them, her wrists cuffed to the spreader bar, her mouth held open by a ring-gag. Simple, but effective. She looks up at you with her big eyes, and you can't resist her. You unzip your flies and push your hard cock inside her ring-gag, where her tongue waits to pleasure you...

As Übergirl sucks and licks, you turn your gaze towards the Masked Avenger. Your cock hardens further and you begin to thrust, as you watch the Masked Avenger attach clover clamps to her own nipples, then handcuff herself to the back of her collar... keeping her hands far away from the painful clamps on her nipples and the huge dildo held firmly in her wet pussy. She wriggles in her bonds, trying to get comfortable, but has immobilised herself well - she is quite helpless.

You grab a handful of blonde hair and thrust harder into Übergirl's mouth, your eyes never leaving the helpless heroine on the table before you, her legs held wide apart by her self-bondage. The gagged heroine pleasuring your cock doesn't seem to mind that you are paying her no attention, but still renews her efforts to attract it by swirling her tongue around, moving her head back and forth with each of your thrusts. And you begin to think of all the possibilities, of having these two beautiful, obedient heroines in your power... and it all becomes too arousing, too exciting, and you begin to cum, pumping into the heroic defender of the people... you pull out, and cum all over her face and breasts. She laps up what she can with her tongue, but much of your cum remains out of her reach...

You steady yourself on the Masked Avenger's table, and rezip your trouser fly. It's time to pick a winner.

You have two choices. Do you choose:

Übergirl

"Übergirl," you smile, looking up and down the cum-covered heroine's body, "You have won this little competition. And now it's time to claim your reward. Well, I say reward... it's more the Masked Avenger's punishment for not winning..."

You remove the ring-gag from Übergirl's lips and push it between the Masked Avenger's lips instead - no doubt it tastes of Übergirl's saliva and your cum. You fasten it tightly behind the heroine's head, padlocking it in place since her hands are close by and would otherwise be able to remove it. Then, all it takes are a few well-chosen words in the Masked Avenger's ear to release her from her hypnotic trance - she looks around her, taking stock of her situation, then glares at you.

"Masked Avenger," you smile, pressing a button on the vibrator between her legs to activate it at its highest setting, "this is your chance to escape. I suggest you take it."

The Masked Avenger continues to glare at you for a moment, then quickly slides from the table. Her progress is severly hampered by her bonds - her legs are held wide apart, and she has trouble fleeing... her pace is much slower than walking pace. The huge vibrating dildo probably doesn't help with her concentration, either. You turn away from her, and set about changing Übergirl's bonds.

Within a couple of minutes, a naked Übergirl is standing before you. Her bondage consists of four pairs of cuffs - one keeping her wrists together behind her back, one keeping her elbows together behind her back, one keeping her ankles together, one keeping her knees together. Her ensemble is completed by a strap-on dildo covered in lubricant.

"Übergirl," you grin, evilly, "your task is to pursue the Masked Avenger and pleasure her with your strap-on dildo. Her pussy is already full, but I'm sure you can find an alternative orifice..."

You step back to watch as Übergirl begins her pursuit. She stands up straight, her elbow bondage forcing her large breasts out in front of her. She jumps, bunny-hopping forward since her feet are bound together, and her large breasts wobble very pleasantly in front of her. You're going to enjoy watching this.

The Masked Avenger is halfway across the room now. She looks over her shoulder as she moves forward slowly, hindered by her spread legs, distracted by the vibrator, moaning into her gag as she moves. Übergirl hops again, and again, picking up speed - her breasts bounce, their vertical movements lagging a fraction of a second behind the rest of her body.

"Mmmmmph!" groans the Masked Avenger, trying desperately to get away from the hypnotised heroine.

The slow-motion chase is rather entertaining, but the outcome is a foregone conclusion. There is nothing that the Masked Avenger can do to protect herself. And with the dungeon door closed, she has no way to escape the room. It's only a matter of time before Übergirl catches her... and punishes her...

The turning point occurs when the Masked Avenger tried to move around a bench whilst looking over her shoulder at the hypnotised heroine slowly gaining on her. The Masked Avenger misjudges the manoeuvre and loses her balance, falling over the table, crushing her clamped nipples beneath her. Übergirl manages an impressive bunny-hop over the spreaderbar, landing between the Masked Avenger's spread legs, to one side of the rigid pole holding the vibrator in place. Übergirl leans forward - with her arms bound firmly behind her, she has difficulty with the move, but somehow manages to press the lubricated dildo between the Masked Avenger's naked buttocks. With a thrust of her hips, Übergirl manages to make the Masked Avenger groan very loudly into the ring-gag...

The Masked Avenger struggles, but can do nothing to fight off Übergirl. She soon realises that she is beaten, and gives up the fight... and gives in to wave after wave of orgasm, brought on by the vibrating dildo deep inside her pussy, the vicious clamps gripping her nipples and the lubricated strap-on being thrust into her ass by a blonde-haired, big-breasted, bound and hypnotised heroine called Übergirl.

Absent-mindedly stroking the huge bulge in your trousers, you watch the two girls struggle together - Übergirl's merciless thrusting between the helpless heroine's spread legs takes the Masked Avenger through orgasm after orgasm...

Eventually, once you are bored of watching them in this particular position, you return the Masked Avenger to her deep state of hypnosis and release the heroines from their bonds. And you're back to square one again, with two naked, hypnotised superheroines standing before you, ready to do your bidding.

You have three choices. Do you:

The Masked Avenger

"Masked Avenger," you smile, looking up and down the length of the helpless heroine's naked body, "You have won this little competition. And now it's time to claim your reward."

You whisper a few well-chosen words into the heroine's ear, releasing her from her hypnotic trance but not from her bonds. She immediately looks around her, taking in her situation, and begins to struggle. You ignore her pleas for release - instead, you turn to the hypnotised (and cum-covered) Übergirl and release her instead. A few well-chosen words in her ear, and she is ready to pleasure the helpless heroine... mercilessly...

You sit back in a comfortable chair and watch as the naked Übergirl climbs up onto the table. The Masked Avenger is lying on her back, her legs spread wide by the spreader bar, the large vibrator pressed firmly into her pussy, her nipples clamped, her wrists cuffed to the back of her neck. She struggles, but can barely move as Übergirl kneels over her...

"Please, Übergirl, you're under a spell - you don't need to do this!"

Übergirl responds by reaching down and pressing a button on the vibrator - it immediately buzzes into life, muffled slightly by the superheroine's wet pussy, but you can tell that it's on its highest setting. The Masked Avenger gasps, grits her teeth and closes her eyes, throwing her head back as she struggles hard in her bonds, trying to bring her legs together but knowing they are bound far apart... bound by her own hand.

"N1tEGeeK..." she says, between panted breaths, "I'm going to get free and make you regret it..."

"I doubt it," you smile, as Übergirl tugs on the chain between the Masked Avenger's nipple clamps, causing a squeak of surprise to emit from the bound heroine's lips.

"I'll escape... and get my revenge... maybe not today or tomorrow... maybe not until the summer solstice... but I'll escape and make you regret it..."

You smile at the heroine's empty threats, but they are getting a little annoying. You stand up and pick up the ring-gag from where it was discarded. You approach the two heroines and push the gag into the Masked Avenger's mouth (no doubt it tastes of Übergirl's saliva and your cum) and fasten it tightly behind her head, padlocking it in place since her hands are close by and would otherwise be able to remove it. The Masked Avenger renews her struggles, but her body is betraying her - her nipples are rock-hard, her pussy slick with her arousal.

You return to your chair and survey the scene, but something has changed. Something is wrong. The Masked Avenger is still very much helpless, her wrists cuffed to the back of her collar, her nipples cruelly clamped, her legs spread wide and the huge throbbing vibrator held firmly between them. The naked Übergirl is still sitting over her, grasping the chain between the clamps in one hand... and then you see what's wrong. In her other hand, she's holding a compact, handheld, brainwave-scrambling device... a mind-numbing raygun, picked from your pocket when you were standing next to her. But you didn't release her from her trance, so why on earth did she feel the need to steal it?

You don't have time to think about it any further. You don't have time to get out of your chair.

"Say goodnight, N1teGeeK!" Übergirl grins, as she aims the gun at your head and pulls the trigger. Everything goes black... and...

You have no choices - you have been overpowered! Well, it was hardly your fault... but, still, perhaps you shouldn't have left the Masked Avenger un-gagged for so long... perhaps she knew something that you didn't? You have scored 87%. Have another go.

EPILOGUE

Weeks later, you are sitting in your favourite armchair, flicking between television stations. You are very pleased that you can receive the BBC in France. Today's headlines are particularly interesting - apparently, the wanted criminal and vigilante Übergirl was apprehended whilst trying to destroy evidence of the Randolph Diamond robbery. You watch as the television shows the Masked Avenger dressed as Übergirl, her wrists firmly handcuffed behind her back, being led out of a police station by a large number of police officers. You record the footage for prosperity, and watch it over and over again, noticing how hard her nipples are as she is led away... and you wonder if she enjoyed being captured... if she was sufficiently fondled... if she struggled...

You turn to your small nightstand table, and retrieve a large glass of whisky from it. The sudden change in weight makes it shift slightly... since the table is actually Übergirl, kneeling beside your chair, her wrists handcuffed to her ankles, a table-top collar around her neck upon which you have balanced a lamp and the whisky bottle. Her head is encased in the Masked Avenger's featureless silver mask, but underneath the table-top she is completely naked. Except for the clamps on her nipples, of course. You sip your whisky and return it to the table, before flicking through the television channels again. You reach down and fondle your table's breasts absent-mindedly, smiling to yourself as you think up more ingenious uses for a helpless superheroine.

And thus ends the saga of N1tEGeeK and Übergirl... Congratulations, you have scored 100%!

Mistaken Identities

You speak slowly and clearly to the two heroines in your power, telling them that you are invisible, that neither of them can see you. You then tell them that they are lovers... that they haven't been together in months, or with anyone in months, and that they are desperate to pleasure and be pleasured...

As you sit back and relax in a comfortable chair, Übergirl and the Masked Avenger look at each other. Or, at least, the two naked blonde girls look at each other. They smile, then they grin, then they hug - holding each other tight, their breasts pressed between them as they kiss. You shift your position to get more comfortable as their deep, lingering kiss proves to be rather arousing. Soft moans escape their lips as their bare legs intertwine, and hands slide down backs to grip buttocks. The (un)Masked Avenger pushes Übergirl down to the floor and sits astride her, bending forward so the kiss can continue. The larger-breasted blonde reaches up to squeeze her lover's breasts, gripping the nipples between her fingers, causing the taller girl to moan aloud. The Masked Avenger retaliates by gripping her lover's wrists and pushing them down to the floor, before manoeuvring them under Übergirl's body... so Übergirl is lying on her back, with her arms folded underneath her, seemingly helpless...

You smile at the obvious bondage overtones, and shift your position in your chair again. The Masked Avenger kisses down Übergirl's body, making her groan and writhe, until she gets to her moist sex... a flick of the tongue makes Übergirl writhe with pleasure, and the Masked Avenger quickly buries her head between her lover's legs...

You click your fingers, and the two girls freeze where they are. Time to really mess with their heads... you find yourself getting excited by the sex and the power at your disposal. You convince Übergirl that she is the Masked Avenger, and the Masked Avenger that she is Übergirl... you tell them that they know about each others' secret identities. You then say that, when you click your fingers again, they will realise that they have been tricked into thinking that they are lovers. You click your fingers...

Übergirl moans as the Masked Avenger slowly licks her clit... and then the two of them stop. Übergirl sits up, freeing her hands from beneath her, and stares at the Masked Avenger, her expression one of shock... and the Masked Avenger quickly withdraws, her own expression mirroring Übergirl's. The two naked blondes sit there, staring at each other for a moment. Eventually, Übergirl speaks.

"What's going on? What are you doing?"

"I... I... I don't know. What's happening here?"

"I think we've been tricked. N1tEGeeK has somehow tricked us into..."

"Yes... well... we need to get out of here!"

The two girls are clearly embarrassed by their shared moment of pleasure, and are eager to get dressed and escape. You stand, walking around them so you can watch as they hurriedly go about dressing in the wrong costumes. The Masked Avenger's silver catsuit is close at hand, and Übergirl quickly picks it up - she steps into it, pulling the skintight material slowly up her long legs. Once the catsuit is on, but before she has fastened the zip, she picks up the matching featureless silver headmask and pulls it over her head, completely obscuring her face. She then reaches down to her navel and pulls up the zip... but encounters a slight problem, since her breasts are larger than the Masked Avenger's, the zip doesn't want to fasten...

She tugs at the zip, and it moves a few centimetres, drawing her breasts tighter together to form a very generous cleavage. Her hard nipples are clearly visible through the skintight silver, but she is still no closer to fastening her costume. You smile, not entirely sure why you find watching Übergirl's experience so pleasurable, and turn to see that the Masked Avenger has had more luck.

The Masked Avenger stands behind you, dressed as Übergirl, her hands on her hips in the classic superheroine pose. The shiny green boots encase her calves to just below her knees, with small stiletto heels that completely fail to walk the fine line between sexiness and practicality. Bright yellow tights climb out of the boots and up her thighs to disappear into the skintight green leotard, with high-cut hips that look even more impressive on the Masked Avenger's longer legs. The leotard is accessorised nicely by a simple yellow belt and matching elbow-length gloves, and a dark green cape. The yellow facemask finishes the ensemble, and you can't help but think that the Masked Avenger looks very much like Übergirl. And another plan forms in your mind...

But, first, you turn back to see how Übergirl is faring with the Masked Avenger's costume. The zip is a little higher, the breasts are closer together, the nipples are harder... but no real progress has been made. Übergirl's movements are fast and panicked, as if she can't understand why she doesn't fit into her costume. The Masked Avenger quickly crosses the distance between them (you have to quickly step out of her way, since you're invisible to her) and helps her fellow heroine. Between them, with much gritted teeth, they eventually manage to force the zip up to Übergirl's throat... and the costume looks particularly skintight, as the thin material strains against Übergirl's massive breasts. You wonder how long the costume will survive. Übergirl quickly dons the utility belt, and the two heroines are ready for action!

You click your fingers, and the confusingly-costumed heroines return to trance-like states. You move over to the green-and-yellow-costumed Masked Avenger and whisper a new set of instructions in her ear - you tell her that she is both Übergirl and the Masked Avenger, and that her Übergirl identity is currently wanted by the police. She must travel to where they are examining the evidence of the Randolph Diamond theft, and destroy all evidence there... only then, can she be safe. You then implant a deeper suggestion, instructing her to faint the moment the evidence is destroyed... this will ensure that she is captured. And the police will stop looking for Übergirl... and you will be able to play with Übergirl for as long as you want!

You click your fingers, and the Masked Avenger quickly runs out of your dungeon and out of your life. You are sorry to see her go - having two helpless heroines is fun, but if she found you then it's likely that others will track you down too. With the Masked Avenger behind bars masquerading as Übergirl, it should take the heat off you and Übergirl for a while.

You turn back to Übergirl, covered from head to toe in silver. You step towards her, licking your lips as you try to decide what to do with her.

"Sarah?"

"Yes, Master?"

"Open your mouth, wide, and put your hands behind your back."

"Yes, Master."

You pull a ballgag from the deep pockets of your coat and place it in her open mouth - you can't actually see her open mouth, since it is covered in silver spandex, but you can make a pretty good guess. You push the ballgag between her teeth and fasten the buckle tightly behind her head. You step back to admire your handiwork - the red ballgag against her silver outfit looks really quite surreal. You step behind her, and use your black bondage tape to quickly secure her forearms together behind her. The last touch is a pair of clover clamps on where her hard nipples are clearly visible through the skintight silver catsuit. You grin, grab the nipple clamp chain, and lead Übergirl out of the dungeon and into a lifetime of obedient slavery.

You have one choice. You: