Tina was sitting in her own room in the motel counting money from the day's take when there was a knock on the door. She opened it and saw her glorious whore Dina, and at her side was...intrepid reporter Lois Lane! "Mistress Tina", purred the ex-Wonder Woman. "I've brought you a present." Then Tina noticed the golden lasso wound tightly round the reporter's waist and the trance-like look on her face.
Tina grinned. "Oh this is fucking perfect! Bring her in."
Dina led the entranced reporter into the room and closed the door. Tina manouvered Lois to the bed and sat her down, then stood over her, hands on hips. "I am Mistress Tina. Tell me why are you here.", she asked.
Lois replied in a monotone. "I'm investigating the disappearance of Wonder Woman."
"No. That's only an excuse. You're really here because you're secretly fascinated by whores. Women who suck and fuck for money, night after night. Women who are willing to degrade themselves for money, who like to degrade themselves for money. Because deep down inside, you want to be one of them. It's your forbidden fantasy and it turns you on more than anything else."
Some part of Lois tried to resist but the magic was too strong. Or was it? Was it possible that Tina had actually struck upon the truth? Lois had gone undercover as a whore several times in her career for the sake of a scoop, but on some level it had always excited her. She knew she looked hot as hell when she dressed like a sexy slut and she knew she could make a fortune as a prostitute. And the thought of all the cock she would get made her shiver with excitement.
"You're going to keep your job as a reporter and you're going to keep all this a secret from that flying boy-scout you hang around with, but in your free time, you're going to start working for me as a hooker. And I can just tell you're a kinky fucking bitch under that professional exterior, so I think you'll service my more "specialized" customers. I think you'll enjoy exploring that fine line between pleasure and pain, am I right?"
Again, Lois couldn't tell if it was the magic or her own inner desires, but the depraved erotic images that were floating into her mind were making her squirm with lust.
"Now tell me bitch. What do you want?"
"I want to be your dirty, kinky whore, Mistress Tina. I want to spend my free time sucking and fucking for money. I want pleasure...and pain. Oh, I fucking want it!"
Tina laughed wickedly and ran her hand through the reporter's lovely dark hair. "Wow, I think I've created a monster. OK you little slut, let's get started."