"You can lie to yourself all you want, sweetie, but you are Lex and Lois Luthor's adopted daughter," Harley insisted, giving Donna a knowing stare, "and they have spoiled you absolutely rotten. As much as you don't want to admit it, you, like, know it's true."
"It's not! It's not! It's not!!!!" Donna shrieked, stomping her feet on the floor in the most immature display, "I'm, like... Um...Ummm...."
Harley's ruby red lips curled in a pleased grin at how immature Donna continued to act. Not only that, but Donna's eyes had become round and vacant. It was clear as day that the Amazon heroine was trying desperately to think of something to say, and that it had become so hard for her. Harley had seen this all before. It happened to all of the bimbos in Bimburg, and she took pride in helping these babes find their true place in her lovely little town. Bending forward and allowing Donna to get a great view of her bountiful cleavage, encased in her tight-fitting shirt, the psychiatrist placed a finger to Donna's lips and shushed her like a child.
"Donna, look at me and behave this instant," Harley scolded and Donna's vacant eyes looked worried for a second. She sat up in her chair and gazed at the sexy blonde in front of her.
"There, that's better. Sometimes bimbo brats like you need to put in their place," Harley smiled knowingly, "Isn't that right, Donna, dear?"
"Like...like..." Donna gasped, her tone had taken on a constant immature whine. The sound of it sent shivers of pleasure throughout Harley's body, "...I, um, like, guess..."
"There, that's better," Harley giggled, and Donna's lips curled in a sexy smile that she had pleased her psychiatrist, "And don't worry, sweetie. Your new Mommy is just as big a bimbo as you are. It must run in the family."
"I'm a...bimbo!" Donna proclaimed dreamily and sat back in her chair. Her previous apprehension towards everything was rapidly vanishing from her pink-fogged mind.
"Such a good girl!" Harley complimented, "That's right. You're a bimbo, I'm a bimbo, your new Mommy Lois is a bimbo! In Bimburg all of us sluts are bimbos!!!"
"Ooooh! I, like, soooo love the sound of that, Dr. H!" Donna squealed giddily. She was no longer putting up a fight. It was like during her session with Harley, Donna Troy's mind had fully leaked out of her ears and she didn't care in the slightest! Blinking just as stupidly as before, her hands, which had been plastered to the arms of the chair she sat in slowly drifted down to her burning pussy. Donna hadn't realized it, but a wet mark had formed and she rubbed her thighs together in the hopes of relieving some of the pleasurable heat.
"That's not all..." Harley cooed out coyly and Donna beamed in response at what was all to come.
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"Not all of us sluts are bimbos, Dr H..." Joker whispered to herself inside the closet she had been locked in by her new boss., "...Some of us bimbos are also sissies!"
The sissified clown stroked her green-tipped mane of platinum blonde hair and began to sing to herself, "Tee hee hee, the jokes on me!!!! OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG!!!!! A sexy sissy-bimbo for all to see!!!!!!!"
Her big, toothy brainless grin then disappeared, only to be replaced by a wide-eyed look of revelation. She wasn't where anyone could see her! She was trapped in a closet by Dr. H! Her dainty pure white hands with long, perfectly manicured nails soared up to cover her mouth so as not to interrupt Dr. H's meeting with her overjoyed giggles. Joker was such a lucky slut! This was so much better than everyone seeing him. The demented, ultra-submissive sissy's shapely body shook as her little clitty erupted in a small little sissy load at the very idea of being locked away like an object rather than a person.
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The nun had her eyes closed and was moaning wantonly on the screen that Raven was watching. The immense demon kept thrusting into her, and it seemed as if the former bride of Christ was building to a quick climax. Meanwhile, Raven had stripped off her cloak and costume. The fabric was so damn itchy and she was now completely nude and free to do her very best to shove the enormous dildo into her tight little pussy to match the nun's wanton thrusts.
To the powerful empath the degradation of the nun on screen was so sweet. To take someone so devout in their beliefs and make her into a common whore oddly appealed to Raven. It had been the first clear thought she had experienced since arriving in Bimburg and talking with...someone.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Raven screamed, finally able to fit the thick, ribbed dildo into her tight little slit. She looked up madly to the screen and started to match the nun's tempo. It did hurt so bad, and yet, to Raven's rapidly changing mind it also felt soooooooooo good!
To Raven's surprise, the nun on screen cried out in a loud, wanton scream of pleasure that turned into a loud, inhuman snarl. The rutting holy woman's eyes snapped open and they were now the same glowing golden color as the demon that was fucking her. In a loud, rasping voice, the nun gazed directly into the camera, and hissed out a loud, rasping commandment.
"In pain you will find pleasure!"
The nun returned to fucking the demon for all he was worth and a warped smile overtook Raven's gothic features. It was true! It was so true! She moaned out loudly as she fucked herself raw and matched the newly demonic nun's pitch perfectly.