‘tramp stamp of fate’ Gwen Stacy from Ethan
Organized crime certainly wasn’t Gwen’s area of expertise. Spider-Woman was normally seen fighting costumed villains instead, but she’d beaten up some of the thugs that worked for the Scaletta family and one thing had led to another and she’d found herself breaking into the boss’ place to investigate.
As she snuck around, Gwen felt something wash over her, and felt a sudden burning just above her crotch. She didn’t have much time to process it, or check what the burning was, before the lights in the room she was in turned out, and she spun to look at the door.
“Master...” she mumbled, as she saw him there, instantly starting to feel aroused. Thoughts about why she was there were quickly pushed aside. Her Master was here, and she was his fucktoy...