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"Y-yes", he said faking a great strain, as if he was struggling to resist the power of the lasso. "B-but you c-can't have it" Wonder Woman was shocked again; no one had ever managed to resist it, let alone a mere man. She set her jaw more resolutely; "You will get the antidotes RIGHT NOW!", she commanded with as much authority as she could muster, which was now precious little. "N-no, Won-der Wom-an", he granted straining for every syllable. "I will not obey you!" He made to pull the lasso from over his neck, provoking her into urgent action that she was in no condition to undertake. The Avenging Amazon frantically tried again to assert her authority; straining every sinew of mind and matter to regain some control. "Fuh-freeze!", she whimpered desperately. Her colleagues watched desperately, hoping beyond hope that she could win this battle of wills. None of them were under any illusions about the deoth of their predicament - if Wonder Woman could not subdue this fiend, they had no hope that any of them could muster any effective defense against him; silently they prayed that she could yet triumph, knowing their careers, freedom, and very virtue hinged on Wonder's mastery of the thin golden rope. And he stared at her too, toying with the idea of ending this facade then and now, but enthralled at her pitiable condition as she strained to 'control' him. Putting every effort in to maintaining her focus left her nothing with which to maintain any sense of physical equilibrium. Her naked form sprawled heavily, doused in exhausted sweat, completely unable to hold herself upright. Drool poured out of her gaping mouth, bouncing freely onto her inflated udders that were simultaneously squirting her milk into the heavens. Her limbs started to shudder once again in most unwelcome fashion, her loins starting to betray her in her desperate efforts. She was out of time, she had to force out some manner of instruction before she lost all control. Somehow she managed to gasp out 4 more words; "Get... The... Antidotes... NOW!" She was oblivious to the fact that she'd lost her grip on the fake lasso moments before, and with the NOW, she catastrophically messed herself in 3 ways simultaneously; her squirting climax joined with both peeing and shitting herself noisily, and she stayed conscious long enough to realise her fresh depths of humiliating herself. Somehow he kept his face straight, for the benefit of her delectable colleagues. "Yes, Wonder Woman, I will be back as soon as I can", and walked out of the room with a robotic gait. Once through the door, his demeanour changed dramatically, making sure it was closed and securely locked behind him. Of course there was no antidote for them, but the chance to 'collect' it meant that he could make a few other adjustments to their environment to make the heroine's circumstances ever more difficult. The next gas being pumped into the room no longer would help them to relax, which even for them would be impossible in their circumstances; but instead further clouding their confused and terrified minds and meaning that whatever 'antidote' he returned with would be excepted all too readily. He increased the temperature to approach that of a sauna, leaving them ever more exhausted and doused in perspiration just from trying to sit up and get their heads somewhere approaching 'together'. And then he added a particular strain of 'Aphrodisia' gas, that would mean that whatever humiliations and mistreatments may follow, they would find the experience bewilderingly arousing. They would find that the erogenous zones further engorged and sensitive; even attempting to try to again clothe themselves would all too soon leave them in a shuddering and very sodden mess And he settled down for a refreshing beverage; recharging himself while his guests became ever less able to resist him; idly musing which one of them he may next encourage into a diverting physical confrontation.
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