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Sarah’s part time amateur superheroine gig was going as well as you could imagine…..
Supergirl’s Last Stand
The sound of the sonic boom ripped through the heavens as Supergirl arrived to save the day.
She had tracked the signal of the terrorist threat to the abandoned office block outside of the city. With moments to spare, our heroine crashed through the walls to prevent certain carnage. As her super hearing fine tuned to the location of the nuclear bomb, she chanced upon the locked safe.
The lead lining gave her that feeling of apprehension, but she could clearly discern the metronomic ticking from within the safe and she had to take action. As she ripped the door off its hinges, the sudden jet of green gas quickly assaulted her senses.
Choking and blinded, Supergirl lurched away, trying to get clean air into her lungs. But the gas was composed of synthesised kryptonite and she sank to the floor, unable to move as the toxin began to cripple her nervous system.
She lay paralysed on the floor, dimly aware of the masked thugs flooding into the room. The instantly recognisable figure of Lex Luthor moved into view. He grinned triumphantly as her prone body was lifted up and propped on a nearby desk. He explained that the gas wouldn’t kill her, but it would keep her incapacitated for a number of hours. Supergirl tried to speak, but nothing would come out….her vocal cords were similarly neutralised as the rest of her.
The green ropes were quickly and securely tied around her body. Luthor laughed as he told the stricken superheroine that these bonds were augmented with the same kryptonian compound. The metal frame placed behind her acted as the fulcrum for the network of ropes arching her back painfully and her booted ankles together.
For insurance, and more likely, further humiliation, the rope was drawn around her throat and between her lips. The bindings cut into her flesh and she felt as weak as water. No amount of struggling would help and Luthor turned to her with that arrogant sneer across his face.
The plan was always to lure her cousin, the Man of Steel to this hideout. Supergirl’s ordeal was nothing compared to what Luthor had planned for his arch foe.
She was the perfect bait.
Pic courtesy of Shinybound.
The crazed villain, Doctor Mysterio caught the masked heroine in his lair.
He wasn’t one for pleasantries and threw the roll of tape to his captive. Under his instructions and with the added motivation of the gun in her face, our slinky damsel had no choice but to wrap the tape multiple times around her mouth and head, eyes glaring at her nemesis.
I dare say that when the good Doctor realises his prey is the notorious JJ Plush, more bound and gagged fun will be administered.
The Red Angel and Diamond Fire were a rookie team. Both idealistic and noble, they pledged to clean up Central City.
The local trafficking ring would be the first to go and our heroines busted into the quiet safe house on the outskirts of the city…..
All they found was an empty house, but in their eagerness to search every inch of the property, they were soon separated. Cute brunette, Diamond Fire was the first to be captured. Her silver boots squeaking and creaking as the tight ropes held her firm, the gaffer tape keeping her muzzled.
Red Angel sensed something was wrong and headed downstairs to see her partner trussed up and urgently grunting through her gag, eyes darting around furiously. But the blonde Amazon was too slow as the powerful hands grabbed her. The low, hypnotic chanting from her captor weakened the Angel and she slumped into a trance.
She was soon given the same gagging and binding as Diamond Fire….being held against the wall as the final flourish of ropework was completed. Their mysterious, hooded adversary used his spellbinding ability to keep the heroes further subdued as Red Angel and Diamond Fire glanced at each in their bondage, mewling pathetically as they were eventually told of the plan to make them disappear.
The transport was on the way and our heroes would be taken to the auction house along with the other livestock. The masks would be left on for the moment….
I’m sure that the added incentive of revealing the superhero’s identities would fetch a nice premium.
The black Kryptonite neutralised Supergirl…but this was a superb result…..
Supergirl was finding out that brain power was equally as important as super power. Circling the hideout, she was sure the President’s daughter was held within. The lead lined walls should have warned her all was not what it seemed, but our heroine flew in for the rescue.
It wasn’t long before the kryptonite augmented bonds were taking her to the very limit of torture and endurance. Painfully bound on the desk of her captor, she was warned to keep still. The ropes would sap her strength and if strained continuously, could cause some significant harm.
Now, what do you have planned for a helpless Supergirl…..