Starr enterprises building, New York City, New York
Karen sat in a company meeting, nominally listening to the start up’s pitch to her firm’s board. In reality, her mind was very far away, at Mistress Lois’ booted feet in fact. As the presenters finished, Karen at least had been paying enough attention to smile and address the room.
“Well that was interesting, we will have to compare notes and look at other options as well before coming to a final verdict,” Karen smiled, “We will get back to you as soon as we can.”
The team smiled and walked out. The other members of the firm’s board all looked around at each other and waited for Karen to say something.
“I want you to write what each of you think about this,” Karen said, “I have a personal matter to attend to.”
Karen excused herself and went to her private office’s bathroom. Her face was flush and panties were slick with her own juices, it would have been embarrassing if her panties had not been latex. Karen reached between her blouse, skirt, rubber corset and rubber panties and started fingering herself.
*
Smallville High School, Smallville Kansas
Kara wasn’t even pretending to pay attention to the class on astronomy, what she had learned back on Krypton was far in advanced of what the sub was teaching now. Instead she was thinking about Mistress Lois tying her to her older extra dimension double together and flogging them both. Kara was moist at the memories, sneaking the latex past Ma Kent was more of a chore than saving the world!
*
Daily Planet, Metropolis, New York City
Lois smiled as her phone buzzed again, looking over she smiled again. Clark was pinning for her like a puppy, his cousins were also texting her their pledges of servitude. Jimmy brought up a fresh coffee and a note from Meg. Lois had a cruel smile on her lips at the thought. Perry came by and shot her a quizzical look.
“Never get romantic text messages from your spouse?” Lois asked.
“No,” Perry said, “Alice doesn’t have a cell phone.”
“Well…” Lois started.
“I get it,” Perry said calmly, “love. Get your article finished by three if you want it to hit the wires.”
*
Helena’s Class Room, Gotham City
Steph and Tim were sitting in the desks right in front of Miss Helena Bertineli and she commanded more fear and respect from them now than ever. They could tell the boned corset under the starched white blouse and knee length skirt. The heeled knee boots added to her presence. Both of them had images of Miss Bertineli spanking them flash across their minds.
“Your work as graders sucks,” Miss Bertineli snapped sternly, “Tell your boss your new task is to write a five THOUSAND word essay about the importance of consistent grading while on patrol tonight. And try me if you think you can get away without telling daddy bat.”
*
Starr Enterprises Building, New York City
Karen had been in the bathroom for hours now masturbating in her latex, thinking about how much she needed to be a slave. Kara had texted her with the question about the need they both felt. And Karen had agreed they both needed it.