Kent-Lane Apartment, Metropolis
A serene sunrise was beginning to shine over Metropolis, a calm breeze chilling the early dawn air. That was until a sudden big gust of wind broke through the quiet moment with a loud whoosh accompanying it. Supergirl opened the window of the shared Kent-Lane apartment, using her super-speed to crawl into the flat as fast as possible and in a blink of an eye she stood, panting to herself. It was partially from the sheer exhaustion she felt at having to fly cross-country on her life-saving errand and partially from how horny she felt. What Kara saw only added to the desperate arousal she felt at that very moment.
There was Lois right where she had left her, seated at the center of the living room, only this time Power Girl was standing directly behind her and Superman had taken a position directly in front of the Pulitzer Prize-winning reporter and the woman all three perverted Kryptonians wished would become their Mistress.
Clark, presently, was kissing and licking Lois' pumps, kneeling directly in front of the former love of his life on his knees. The once-dignified Man of Steel, as the world had referred to him, was so desperate to please the former love of his life, turned obsession, that he would do anything for her, including giving her shoes a long tongue bath. He felt his rock-hard erection pressing painfully against his skintight black latex suit and breathed in the intoxicating smell of latex that wafted all around them. The former Big Blue Boy Scout knew there was no turning back from this wonderfully depraved lifestyle. And he owed it all to Lois.
Meanwhile, Supergirl fought the urge to plunge her fingers into her sopping, bald snatch at the sight of Power Girl, Karen Starr, squirting baby oil onto Lois' already slick body and rubbing it into the reporter's perfect porcelain skin. At the moment, Supergirl observed what Power Girl was doing was just overkill. Lois' petite, shapely body downright glistened and looked nice and slippery. Even Lois' normal shoulder-length hair was soaked in the stuff and had been slicked back severely. Her sleek appearance, along with the haughty, domineering look on her face made Lois look all the more sexier, and Supergirl soon rushed over to Lois' side and took her place on all fours, bowing in submission to the dominant woman.
"Lois, I did as you asked," Kara exclaimed desperately, bowing her head so low it touched the ground, while the Girl of Steel's ass rose high in the air, "The plane was saved!"
"What? Oh that. Excellent work, Supergirl," Lois sighed, running her riding crop over Supergirl's ass crack, causing the blonde heroine to whimper wantonly at the lewd sensations running up and down her body, "As you can see your fellow Kryptonians have been serving me rather nicely since you've been gone."
"Um...yes, Lois," Supergirl moaned, wanting desperately to take Superman and Power Girl's place, "I can see that."
"Is there something wrong, Kara?" Lois asked, in a shocked tone.
"Of course not, Lois," Supergirl squeaked, tears welling in her eyes. She had saved numerous lives on the dominant reporter's direct orders, but it seemed that Power Girl and Superman had been the ones behind the bomb threat. Supergirl was torn on whether or not to alert Lois to her suspicions, but at that moment all the blonde heroine wished was to be showered with praise by Lois for what she had done. Instead, Kara had been obviously played by her fellow potential slaves and made to feel less than adequate because she hadn't stayed back and continued to worship Lois like the two of them had.
"I do hope you're not lying to me," Lois warned with an icy tone that made the Girl of Steel cower in front of the mortal woman. After observing the terrified Supergirl with a long, piercing glare, Lois finally turned her attention from the young Kryptonian, who let out an exhale of held breath as Lois declared to all three aliens in the room, "Now, all of you. Take your place next to Clark. On your knees. I have a very important announcement to make."
Supergirl obeyed Lois' command and the two blonde heroines took their place on all fours next to Superman. Lois observed the three Kryptonians, all dressed in various forms of rubber and latex and thought how mouthwatering they all looked. They would make wonderful subjects for the Rubber Queen, but it wasn't time to introduce them to Her Majesty quite yet. She looked from Clark in his full-bodied black latex Superman suit, to Kara in her skimpy latex pale pink skirt, high heels and nothing else and then to Karen Starr in her rubber ultra-revealing teddy. She could see them all quivering in erotic excitement at what she was about to say. A sinister grin spread over Lois' darkly made-up face. A grin of absolute superiority over the super-powered beings at her feet.
"You have all served me so well since accepting the blissful pleasures that rubber and latex can bring. But only one of you can take your place as my slave at this time," Lois husked, batting her extra-long eyelashes at the Kryptonians trembling beneath her. She took a long pause and patted her chin gently with her riding crop to make a show of how hard she was deliberating over such a decision. In reality, she had already made up her mind long before. Lois was a Dominant who knew exactly what she wanted. She just also happened to want to watch her mighty and powerful submissives squirm at her recently polished pumps just a little longer. Finally, she broke her silence, "After much deliberation I have chosen Clark. Congratulations, Clark. Now, rise and follow me."
"Yes, Mistress. Whatever you say, Mistress," Clark droned, rising to his full god-like height but kept his head bowed in sheer reverence for the one-time love of his life.
The rock-hard outline of his erect cock could be seen painfully plastered down his thigh in the skintightness of his latex suit. It had taken all of his willpower not to cum inside the skintight suit at the life-changing news of being claimed as a slave for Lois Lane. He was so desperate to act on the carnal urges running through his mind and body, but Lois had broken him into complete obedience. The Man of Steel didn't dare risk upsetting Lois by going against her wishes. Instead, all that he allowed himself, as he took Lois' outstretched hand and was led away by the sexy reporter, was a side glance over to the whorishly made-up eyes of Kara and Karen. The two blonde heroines still knelt at the foot of Lois' chair at the center of the living room, completely and utterly dejected at Lois' decision.
It didn't help that Clark's chiseled face grinned a mocking smile at his great fortune and their equally great misfortune. Supergirl and Power Girl were crushed.