Supergirl in Superswitch

Chapter 1

Supergirl looked down at the bracelet in her hand, it was polished gold with ancient writing circling it. She didn't know what the marks meant, nor did she care. She only cared about finding the villain who had left it behind at the last heist. Who had stolen almost three million in jewels from the home of one of the city's most respected families. A thief who had struck in the night, silent and crafty enough to outwit the most complicated security systems. The guards only saw the backs of them as they disappeared into the night, he said they wore strange costumes, like those in pirate movies, ruffled shirts and leather boots with swords. In the darkness he could make out the silhouette of a woman who seemed to be the boss, she smiled broadly, giddy with glee as she ran off with the jewels.

It was all Supergirl needed to hear. She had heard rumors of a new villainess recruiting henchmen around town. Some crazy who had a passion for the swashbuckling of pirates and buccaneers. Well she wasn't about to let some 'Pirate Queen' run amuck in her fair city. Supergirl was the sworn protector of the city, and when the police called on her to help with this, she was more than happy.

Her fingers circled the bracelet in her hands. There, that was what she was looking for. A symbol of a skull with a knife through it. She looked up at the thumping club just down the block from the corner she was on. The same symbol was lit in bright neon just above the door. This was the place, whoever this villain was she was about to come to an end.

Supergirl tucked away the bracelet, she strolled down the street towards the club. As she passed people on the street they eyed her with awe. Some of them smiling broadly, excited to see a real superheroine. Supergirl strolled passed the onlookers, with a confident swagger in her step, she smiled, nodding at some of them. They watched as the costumed heroine approached the door of the club. The bouncer at the front looked her over. He didn't know what to make of her. She was exquisite in her bright blue and red costume, the 'S' on her chest stretched the satin like material of her top between her two round breast. Her short skirt seemed to barely cover her, he could have sworn he caught a glimpse of yellow silk just beneath it as she stepped up to the door. Her shapely legs were firm and smooth, down to her bright red heeled boots. As she approached him the cape behind her fanned in the breeze, she smirked only partially noticing him.

"Excuse me, darling" He looked down at her from behind his dark shades. "But the club is full...you'll have to come back"

"I'm here on official business. "

"Well I'm sorry, you're going to have to come back" The giant of a man stood up from his stool and flexed his muscular arms. "Now little girl, why don't you go and find yourself a costume party somewhere.'

'Doesn't this idiot know who I am ?' She thought. Supergirl snapped a look at him. There was no way she was going to let this bruiser stop her.

"I'll tell you what...." She closed on him, the man gulped as he felt her firm body against his. She was absolutely hot, he was taken aback.

"...you go ahead and sleep while I have a look around." With lightning speed she slapped his head sending him flat back on to his stool. The bouncer slumped unconscious, Supergirl gently adjusted his glasses as if he were asleep. She turned on her heels and entered the club.

Inside the music blared all around, crowds of people were gathered at several of the gambling tables. Cocktail waitresses walked around in skimpy sparkling outfits of pirate girls with large trays of drinks. Supergirl slipped in with little notice as the people were too busy gambling. The ones that did see her looked her up and down in her strange outfit. They whispered to themselves as she walked past. She approached the bar, two men seated there smiled and glared at her. She could feel there eyes circling her.

"I need to find the owner." She said to the bartender.

"S-Supergirl ?" He was surprised. A slight smile slipped across her lips.

"Let me ring the boss and see if she's busy"

'She! I knew I was on the right track !' Supergirl thought as she watched him take a phone from behind the bar and dial an extension.

"Yeah, we....have a problem up hear......." He turned his back on Supergirl for privacy.

Supergirl's eyes widen as she felt the back of her skirt being lifted.

"Hey !" She turned around quickly to the two smiling men behind her.

"Oh, come on honey. Lets see some of that legendary ass of yours."

"Yeah, what say we party ?"

"You're obviously drunk." Supergirl said firmly.

"Oh come on Wonderwoman...lets have some fun."

"I'm not Wonde.......Hey ! Let go of me !!"

Suddenly she was grabbed by the other. He quickly got behind her, pinning her arms to her back. Supergirl tried to pull free but he had a better grip on her.

'Have to stay calm, I don't want to cause a scene when I'm this close.' She told herself.

"Ha, ha...you're not so tough." The drunk in the front of her leered so close she had to turn away from his foul breath. She trembled with anger, trying to control herself. She felt the man behind her laughing as if it was a big joke....no....as if she was a big joke.

"Mary Marvel, Ha !" He laughed. "You not so tough, haha. Just another little girl playing dress up in yurr fancy costume. What's the matter ? Can't break free ? I knew all this talk about superheroines wasn't true."

"I'm not Mary....and I'm trying to be patient with you....but if you don't release me I will be forced to use violence." She said through gritted teeth still held in the man's grip.

"Ohhhh...she's going to use violence..." they mocked laughing at her. "I don't think you're in any positions Wondergirl."

"Release me now !" Supergirl was fed up with this game, she would just have to beat these thugs to a pulp and still get her information. She pulled her arms free of the man behind her. He tried to contain her but was amazed at how strong this girl was. She pushed him back hard against the bar.

"Unnnggggg...."

Turned her gaze towards the man in the front. He backed away stumbling over a nearby table.

Supergirl watched him with a grin.

"You should watch who you pick on next time, " She pointed her finger sternly at him, "You thugs are no match for me, I'm Supermmmmffffffffffff !!!!!!"

"Not so fast, Supergirl." The voice behind her was that of the bartender. Suddenly she saw the soft whit pillow of a cloth being pressed against her nose and face. Fumes from it took her breath away. The bartender was leaning over the bar, clamping the rag to her face, the other drunk behind her had jumped to his feet and was pushing her hands behind her back with all his strength. Her eyes fluttered from the heavy drugs as she tried to fight them off.

"Mmmmmffffffffff" Suddenly the situation had become serious. The drunk in front of her was no longer drunk.........'Oh no...it's a Trap !!'

"We've been expecting you Supergirl."

"Mmmffff.....noooo...." Her young body twisted in their grip, cape flapping behind her, the red and blue heroine couldn't escape.

She struggled but her powers were weakening, she could feel the man behind her strain to keep her from getting free, all the while the chloroform was making her head dizzy. She felt the fake drunk wrap his arms around her boots, her legs were trapped. She wasn't going anywhere. He smiled broadly at her as he held her struggling legs.

"Mmmmmffffff...lllet me gooo.....mmmmmffff"

'The fumes clouding my head...getting weaker....'

The bartender climbed over the bar to help hold her, careful not to let the cloth away from the struggling Supergirl. The three men held on to her, fighting against her super strength as the crowd hardly took notice of the superheroine being subdued at the bar. Some of them stopped catching Supergirl's pleading eyes. But they only smiled, they were happy to see her captured. Some of them she even recognized, ones she had placed in prison before, she hated them seeing her like this.

"That's right, we've been waiting for you Supergirl."

"Mmm...very nice..."

She looked down at the man pinning her legs. He was looking up her skirt, directly at her helpless mound. He smiled as he was able to see her panty cleavage, her soft lips pushing against the material.

'Supergirl's snatch.' He thought watching in awe.

Her hips swaying from side to side, the fiend took great pleasure watching her. His eyes grew wide as he reached for her skirt.

"Gasp..mmmfffff..nnooo...." She struggled harder, unwilling to let the drug take effect. She tried to pull away but couldn't break free. Were these thugs really going to take Supergirl prisoner ?

Now some of the people wondered by, stopping to witness the specticle. A man in dark shades with two tall models in slinky cocktail dresses stopped for a glance. Supergirl recognized him instantly, he was a villain who traded on the black market regularly. She had arrested him several times only to be let go by some judge who had been paid off. He smiled a bit taking a sip of champagne. The girls on either side of his arms,

'What are you looking at sluts ?' Supergirl thought.

The girls giggled, watching the helpless Supergirl. They sipped wine and pointed at her now exposed body. They seemed to be enjoying her situation, laughing as her eyes felt so heavy now. Her body weak as the man continued to gag her with the drugged cloth.

"Mmmm..mmmmm.."

"That's it boys, she's done for now."

"You snooped into the wrong place this time, slut."

Her head slumped lazily on the man's shoulder, her powers gone.

She felt herself become tired, her arms were heavy. Sleep was coming down on her, still the fiends ravaged her body. She could feel the other men taking liberties with her as she grew weaker. Her tits were cupped by strange hands, feeling her through her costume, they groped her defenseless ass as she lay in their clutches like a rag doll.

'So...weak.....can't fight...mm...'

The girl of steel slumped in their arms. She was out, ........defeated and captured.

The spectators laughed, talking among themselves at the excitement.

"...She lost, haha..."

"...should never have come in here, this is our place...who does she think she is ?"

"...someone's finally put that costumed slut in her place....."

The crowd of villains watched joyously as Supergirl's head fell forward, her long hair falling on either side of her.

The men smiled at each other, congratulating themselves on a job well done over the defeated hero. She stood between two of them as they held her up, groggy and weak.

"Let's have a look at her then." One of them said as Supergirl was turned to face the bar. She was bent limply over on it, they pulled her cape away laying the bottom on the side next to her. The bartender grabbed each side of her short skirt and slowly lifted it to present her ass to the audience. The powerless heroine lay face down on the cold bar, unable to stop them. She was at their mercy.

"Woooo...!!!!" The men playfully lifted her skirt revealing her tight panty clad ass. They admired her plush cheeks peeking out, and her firm thighs.

Supergirl lay helpless as one of them grabbed the top of her panties and pulled them tight into her ass. They crowd laughed and giggled as they watched her instant wedgie. Her tender ass shook as next a hand slapped her; the heroine lay completely helpless, at their mercy. The crowd cheered, making a game of her.

"Spank that bitch, " A man with a scar said, " she sent me up for 5 years."

"Lets finisher her off" Another said.

A voice came from the back of the crowd as everyone became silent.

"No."

The crowd parted. There standing behind them was the owner of the bar. A tall attractive looking girl with long dark hair. She wore a puffy white shirt with a leather skirt and knee high boots. A large earring dangled in her right ear and a bull whip hung at her side. Her eyes were piercing behind a black mask that hid her identity.

She walked over to the men and Supergirl. The men quickly pulled the groggy heroine from the bar standing her up.

'Who...' Supergirl tried to think, still feeling her underwear creasing between her privates. '..Pirate Queen...' she could barley make out the blurry images in front of her.

The villainess looked her over for a minute.

"Good, I knew she would come. Now, lets get her downstairs, I have plans for her."

The bartender took Supergirl, she fell over his shoulder. Her cape draped down to the floor over her head, her luscious ass peeking out from beneath the short skirt. He lifted her, walking through the gazing crowd to one of the back doors of the club.

"Hurry, the chloroform won't last long on her." The Pirate Queen hurried past the henchman quickly as he entered through the door.

'W-what happened ?' Supergirl's head was clouded. She didn't know what was going on, it felt as if she were moving without walking. She opened her eyes to see the floor below her, she suddenly realized that she was on someone's shoulder.

'Who ? Wait.....now I remember.'

Just then the man dropped her in a chair.

"What the ?" His eyes were wide with fright. "She's awake !!! She's Awwwwwgggggg"

Supergirl landed a hard punch on his chin sending him flying. She stood up looking at the Pirate Queen and the two other thugs.

'They're not going to get the jump on me this time.'

"Get her !!!" The Pirate Queen shouted as the men charged.

One of them lunged at her with the cloth of chloroform but Supergirl caught his arm.

"Oh no you don't." she bent his arm and pressed the drugs into his face. "Let's see how you like it."

The large man's eyes rolled back as he slumped to the floor.

The other henchman grabbed Supergirl from behind, locking her into a bear hug.

Using her super strength she broke his hold, lifted him from his feet and tossed him aside.

"Fools !" The Pirate Queen shouted looking at her defeated minions.

"Give it up Pirate Queen, I'm taking you and your gang to the police."

The villainess looked around worried, scared. Then an idea came to her.

"So Supergirl, I see you have my bracelet."

"That's right." Supergirl straighten her costume as she looked down on the villain. "It's what I used to track you with."

"Well tracking me and capturing me are two different things sweetie." The leathery Queen smirked taking an identical bracelet from her pouch and slipping it on her wrist.

"I don't think I'll have any trouble taking you in."

"Well Supergirl, if you want me, then come and get me."

'Who does this silly girl think she's talking to ?' Supergirl wondered.

"If you can defeat me and claim my bracelet, then I'll go with you.........if not, I get the enjoyment of defeating Supergirl for good."

"Oh boy." Supergirl rolled her eyes. Another challenge from another crook in a mask. They all wanted the reputation of defeating the mightiest heroine on Earth, but they had all ended up in prison. She smiled at the absurdity of it.

"Then get ready to loose your bracelet."

'That's what I'm counting on.' The Pirate Queen smiled taking her whip from her hip. She whipped it out catching Supergirl's ankles together and pulling her down.

"Ohhhh.." Supergirl fell to the floor with a thud. The villain whipped her lash out again catching heroine's wrist.

"oh no you don't." Supergirl grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.

The Queen was pulled off her feet, amazed at the power of Supergirl. Before she knew it Supergirl was on top of her.

"Ahhh, get off me slut !!!!"

Supergirl pinned her, the Pirate Queen's arms held firm beneath her powerful legs.

"It's over Pirate Queen...or whatever you call yourself. Petty criminals like you don't stand a chance." Supergirl smiled at the struggling girl beneath her, she felt powerful again, dominant.

"...and I'll take this." She joyously pulled the bracelet from the Pirate Queen's wrist and slipped it on hers.

"You see, crime never pays, and when you get to prison.....what...what's going on ?"

Supergirl watched as the bracelets began to glow, then suddenly they slammed together.

"What ? Unnnggg....can't pull them apart....."

"That's right superboob." The Pirate Queen smiled beneath her. "Those are Moroccan Slave bracelets, when worn together, the wearer is rendered helpless...." She grinned even broader, "...that's you !"

"You tricked me ! Ohhhh...." Supergirl fell back as the villain pushed her off.

"That's right, and I have big plans for you."

"What are you going to do with me ?" She looked up at the villain confused, her powers fading.

The Queen removed her mask, and to Supergirl's astonishment....

'She's just a girl !' Supergirl thought looking at the villainess. She was quite pretty but looked as if she were still a schoolgirl. Some little girl playing cops and robbers......but she had defeated Supergirl.

"I'm going to strip you."

"What do you mean ?"

"Just as I said, " She began undressing herself, taking her blouse off and then her skirt. Next her boots until she stood over the hero in her silky bra and panties, staring at her. The girl had a very nice body, slender and soft. Her breast were perky and firm, she looked as if she couldn't have been older than a college girl.

"Now give me your clothes." She took a tough stance.

"No !!! Don't !!!"

The henchmen had come to, then pinned Supergirl to the floor, her bound hands were forced above her.

The girl jumped the helpless Supergirl. She pulled her boot off, pushing Supergirl down and then the other.

"Ahhh...get off me....no, you can't do this......this is mine !!!"

The girl wrestled her down, pinning Supergirl's legs and pulled her belt off.

"Strip slut, your powers are gone." She laughed grabbing a hand full of Supergirl's hair. "Now be a good girl and give me that skirt."

"Noo....NO......" But the villain slowly pulled the tiny skirt down around Supergirl's ankles. She was bulling the heroine, doing what ever she wanted. Supergirl's satin yellow panties were once more revealed. Her body jerking hard to get free.

"Hmmm...nice peach."

"Get away from me !"

"Umm...a very nice peach...if I had the time, I'd eat you out, hero." She looked Supergirl in the eye with a mischievous grin, then ran her fingers along Supergirl's snatch, parting her pussy lips between her soft fingers. The sensations caused the heroine to arch in pleasure.

"Mmmm.....nnngggggg" Supergirl squirmed, she felt a ting of excitement. "No, you're not suppose to do this to me...I'm Supergirl..." she moaned.

'This is not suppose to happened.' She thought. 'Villains don't rape superheroines.....just tie us up and set a trap....not this....'

"Bet you'd like what I could do to you Supergirl"

"No...no...lesbian, get away from me..."

"Do you just like this..." The girl planted her warm lips down on Supergirl's lips, stroking her through her costume panties, fingering her clit.

"Gasp !"

'What kind of villain is she ?' Supergirl wondered to herself.

"Mmm...wouldn't you want me to do this...." She cupped the helpless heroine's pussy, stroking the soft sides, her nails dancing down the heroine's strip.

'Why did she strip me ? She's going to rape me !.Getting so hot....so excited....cant give in...have to fight....?'

Supergirl could feel the girl's soft body on top of her, rubbing against hers. She pulled herself closer, pushing Supergirl's legs apart. Her hands groping at the tender inner thigh of Supergirl that sent jolts through her.

"What are you doing ? No don't do that...."

"Don't you wish I had a dick...so I could fuck you right." The villain laughed as her own mound stroked against Supergirl's.

"Oooohhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!!!!!.........." Supergirl bit her lip in ecstasy as she felt the girl press against her. Her soft package against her own tender mound. She felt herself become so excited, her breath heavy as the girl stroked on top of her, sliding up and down, covering all of Supergirl's helpless snatch.

The girl began to grind on her, her wet mound slamming against Supergirl's now moist and hot pussy. The two satin clad clits sliding silkily up and down, Supergirl's juices staining her bright yellow panties to her shame. Her panties a mess with her own cum. Her body beading in sweat as the muscular young girl danced on top of her, enjoying the anguish on the tortured hero's face. The men holding her watched in delight as their boss enjoyed her spoils.

"Mmmm....you are enjoying this." The girl laughed.

'No...cant...fight it.....so wet......'

"No....leave me alone..."

"Yes you are." The villainess grabbed Supergirl's panties pulling them down.

"Ahhhh....." She squirmed.

The fiend stroked the heroines naked clit with her fingers.

"See, your juices don't lie, hahahhaha" To Supergirl's shame she showed the heroine her own wetness.

"Hahahahahahahahaha" The henchmen laughed along.

Supergirl's face became beet red, she closed her eyes tight, she wanted the nightmare to end.

"I'm the only villain to ever have you at my mercy Supergirl...haha, the most powerful heroine of all" She laughed in her face, "I only wish that I could stay and play.....but there is work to be done."

"Oh, I love that cape." She turned her attention again to stripping the weeping hero.

"No, its mine....leave me alone."

"Quiet bitch, just give me your costume."

The villain undid the cape from around her neck and pulled it off. The soft cape slipped from the hero smoothly. Supergirl was left with only her top now. She struggled, embarrassed and confused. The henchmen again admired her tight body, her curvaceous hips and plump mound. They drooled at the thought of her tits being set free.

"mmm....and now..." The villainess looked at Supergirl's breast.

"No..." But her pleas weren't enough as the villain slowly lifted the powder blue top. Supergirl squirmed, she could feel the material slipping up, about to expose her.

'Damn these bracelets!'

The villainess slipped the top up and Supergirl's pert titties came bounding out. Her plush satin packed pillows were out for all to enjoy.

"Oh what pretty little tits. Why don't we set them free." The girl grabbed Supergirl's bra firmly.

'No. She cant'

The fiend ripped her bra off, her breast shook violently, her pink nipples hard and erect, the henchmen fondling her, getting free feels at her expense. They groped her full breast, excited at the thought of having Supergirl in their clutches.

Supergirl watched on the floor, only her wet stained panties remained on her, her body glistening with sweat.

"Ok, get her ready." The girl commanded the thugs as they retrieved the Pirate Queen's discarded costume and began putting it on Supergirl.

"What ?? What are you doing ?"

The men slipped the lacy shirt over her head, forcing her hands into the leather gloves before the bracelet bound her again. They forced the skirt on her and pulled on the thigh high boots. All the while Supergirl was forced to watch as the villain laid claim to her costume. She watched helplessly as the girl pulled on her mini-skirt. Her long legs barely covered by the short skirt. Then her tight top that hugged her body as well as Supergirl's, the mighty 'S' of Supergirl blazing across her chest.

"No, you're not Supergirl...I am !!"

"Shut her up." She clamped Supergirl's belt around her waist.

"Mmmmfffffffffff" A rag was stuffed into Supergirl's mouth and then the black mask of the Pirate Queen was placed on her.

'I don't believe it, she's going to take my place ! I've got to get free.'

But the villain had more plans for her, and rope. The thugs quickly began to bind the disguised heroine. The pulled her hands behind her back and looped rope over the bracelets while another crossed her ankles and bound her booted feet.

"NOOOOO...mmmmmmmfffffffffffffff !!!!!!!!!!" She had to watch as she was being tied up as the teeny girl dressed in her costume. The girl slipped on her red boots, smoothing the soft leather to the curves of her legs. She pulled the cape out on either side, admiring the skimpy dress.

"Oh, I feel soooo sexy." She giggled.

"Mmmffff..." Supergirl watched her as they finished tying her up. Suddenly she noticed how the girl looked so much like her.....what was she up to ?

"How do I look Supergirl....." She smiled teasing her. Then turn a mirror to show Supergirl herself. "....or should I call you 'That villainous Pirate Queen' haha "

"I'm glad I captured you, you're going to be punished for all those robberies you've done."

"Nooommmmfff...noo..yyou woht get away wif this....." they had done a good job binding her, she couldn't break free, she felt so ashamed. Her powers gone, she couldn't get out of the ropes.

"Get away with it?...I already have, slut." She slapped the helpless Supergirl's face in humiliation. Supergirl lay bound and gagged at her feet.

"Get rid of her, " she whispered to her henchmen. "When we're done she'll have a lot to answer for, haha."

"Come on, lets get her hidden." They lifted, one carrying her feet while the other lifted her shoulders. The third man walked through a door to a car parked in a garage...he slipped his key inside the trunk and it popped open.

'No...I've got to get away...'

Supergirl was dropped squirming into the trunk. She looked with pleading eyes as the crooks stood over her, the top not yet closed on her..

"Ok, take her right were we planned...."

'What was this ?' Supergirl could feel something sharp behind her....if only she could use it to cut the ropes....

"....then when'll get the goods and fly out of town before anyone's the wiser."

She had done it...the ropers were cut.....and they hadn't noticed......she wanted to try something.. She slipped the metal between the bracelets and to her surprise they parted.

'My hands are free !!!' She watched them carefully, her mouth still packed with the gag.

"I'm going outside and greet my public....take her to the hide out."

"Right, boss." The men watched as she left through a door leading out to the street. The three men looked at each other and smiled.

"Ok, who gets her first when we get to the hideout ?"

Supergirl looked at each of the men in shock, listening to them plot there dastardly deeds.

Slowly she reached down behind her. Using the object to slice the ropes holding her boots.

"I get her first...hehe, and when I'm through, their wont be anything left for you guys, hehe." He smiled leaning in at her.

'That's it !' Supergirl thought as she leaped out of the trunk knocking the henchmen out with a leaping kick.

"What !? She's escaping !!! Get her !!!!" One yelled.

The next man tried to grab Supergirl's wrist and force the bracelets together again but to his surprise she had slipped them off. Her strength was back and she flipped him over the car crashing into the wall. The third thug looked so scared he turned to flee and knocked himself out.

Supergirl rubbed her wrist looking around. The men were out, now she wanted the Queen. She opened the door looking out at a crowd of people that were gathering.

"Oh, its Supergirl !"

"Supergirl ! Supergirl !" They chanted as they gathered around the fake. She smiled, enjoying the attention.

"Did you get her Supergirl ? Did you catch the robber ?"

The fake Supergirl smiled and looked around at the crowd.

"I promise you, I will catch her." She was loving this. "And when I do, I will personally take her prisoner."

The people cheered.

Supergirl couldn't believe the nerve of her. She walked closer to the girl, she could feel her powers returning now that the bracelets were off, she wanted to face the villain.

"When I catch her she's going to be sorry she......" The villain saw Supergirl. "Sup-..er...Pirate Queen !"

"There she is Supergirl." The crowd parted as Supergirl got closer.

"Get her Supergirl.....You've got her now."

"Yes come get me Supergirl." Athena challenged her in front of all the people. "If you're really Supergirl, come and get me."

The fake looked around nervously, the people in the crowd were shouting fro her to fight. She knew she had no chance against Supergirl....but if she didn't defeat her, everyone would know she was a fake.

The crowd parted leaving, circling the two women as they faced each other.

"Now we'll see how good you are without any of your tricks." Supergirl smirked confident.

"Ahhhhhhhhh !!!!!!!!!" The villain charged, Supergirl smiled, she stepped aside tripping the girl. She fell with a 'thud' on her bottom.

"Get up Supergirl !!!" The crowd yelled.

The girl got up rubbing her bottom with a frown. She slowly approached the relaxed Supergirl who was casually waiting for her. The girl jump at her, throwing a punch, but Supergirl caught her fist easily.

"What's going on ?" Someone asked. "What's wrong with Supergirl?"

The villainess mouth dropped as Supergirl jerked up into a bear hug.

"Nnnnngggggg..." The girl grimaced.

"I'll teach you villain, it takes more than a short skirt to be Supergirl, "

"Nnnngggg..no...Owwwww...let go of me !!!!..." The villain couldn't break free, she pushed but Supergirl was too powerful. Her breath short, she soon passed out in the heroine's arms, a limp rag doll, defeated. The crowd began to boo, shouting insults to Supergirl.

"Time for you to strip, sweets."

The crowd watched as what seemed like a supervillain having her way with the defeated Supergirl..

"You're finished." Supergirl smiled. She walked over to the villain and assumed her power pose. "Now I want that costume back."

The people gathered closer as they saw Supergirl began to strip the villain. Confused and angry they watched as what looked like a villain was unzipping Supergirl's boots and pulling them free of her feet.

"Look, she's stripping Supergirl !!'

"Boo, Booo....leave her alone !."

Athena then pulled the short mini-skirt down off the girl. Her slender figure appeared to the crowd as well as her black thong panties. The belt was the next to go, the groggy villain was helpless, she only moaned as she was being stripped by the heroine.

"...this isn't right" Some one said in the crowd as they moved in closer

"We've got to help Supergirl."

Suddenly Supergirl felt someone grab her.

"What ? What are you people doing ?"

"Get her ! You're not going to do that to Supergirl !." They shouted.

"No...you've got it wrong....I'm Supergirl !!!....release me !" But even more people grabbed her, women, men, even kids. They held her arms, pulling her off the half stripped villain, she was mobbed.

"No...you've made a mistake....let go of me. I'm Supergirl !!!'

"No mistake villain." They had her. Even with her powers she wasn't strong enough to break free.

"She's crazy...trying to take Supergirl's clothes...."

"Unnnggg.g...unnnng...get off me...she's not real....I'm Supergirl...." The heroine couldn't break free, they had her. She tried to pull against them, struggling in the grip of the mob, everywhere on her body someone was holding her. She couldn't shake them.

"No....cant you see you're helping the wrong person..unnnggg...let go of me..."

Others were helping the fake Supergirl to her feet, they had taken the costume back from Supergirl's grip and was dressing the villain.

"No !!' Supergirl struggled.

"Ah, ..th-thank you citizens. That fiend must have some kryptonite that's making me so weak" The villain smiled slyly. as she dressed.

"She's lying....let go of me....Unnggg..you fiend....you've turn the people against me."

'There just what I need' The fake Supergirl ran into a nearby jewelry store. The owner was outside helping to pin Supergirl as she flipped through the safe in his back room.

'There ! I knew it.' She pulled a small green jewel from the safe. 'Kryptonite ! Such a rare find......now Supergirl lets see how you like this.'

She tucked away the jewel and strutted outside.

She walked over to Supergirl, so close that no one could see what she was doing.

"Got a surprise for you, Supes." She whispered so low that only Supergirl could hear her. She showed her the kryptonite.

"Merciful heavens, no !" Supergirl begged, she could feel the rays from the stone taking her powers.

'She squirmed trying to break free. The villain smiled broadly leaning in she slipped the stone inside Supergirl's panties, tucking it well.

'Oh no... ....feeling so week...wh-where did she plant it on me ?'

Supergirl felt her powers fade, the fake looked at her backing away slowly.

"Let her go.." She shouted confidently. The people looked at her joyously.

They cheered releasing the weak Supergirl. She staggered forward, her head swimming."

The fake grabbed her hand, twirling her hard and let her go slamming into a nearby post.

"Ahhhhhh !!!!"

"Come on villain, now I'll show you what Supergirl can do." She grabbed the disguised heroine, flipping her and pinning her arm behind her as the crowd cheered.

"Did you see that !!! Go Supergirl !!!! Yaaa !!!!"

Supergirl pushed herself free, she got to her feet and charged at the fake, but the girl easily side stepped her and tripped her. The girl of steel fell in a heap. Before she could look back the girl was on her back, pinning her in a submissive hold. The girl was handling her easily.

"Ohhhh...soo weak....please...what are you going to do with me? ..." The heroine collapsed in her arms.

"I have so many plans for you, slut." The villain whispered.

Supergirl cringed as she could feel the girl's warm breath on her neck, she was helpless to stop her. She had been beaten again. No one believe she was really Supergirl.

"But first you admit I've beaten you for everyone to hear."

"Unnngg....no ! I won't..." Supergirl refused, she wasn't going to let the girl humiliate her like that.

"Say it !" The girl sitting you top of her pushed the heroine's arm up high on her back, she looked like a schoolyard bully beating up a weaker child.

"Oowwwww...noo....nn..noo..."

"Say it! Tell everyone you're a looser." The villain snatched a hand full of Supergirl's beautiful hair in her hand, yanking the girl of steel's head back.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!...S-Stop..I won't do it....I won't..."

The villain was loosing her patients, she clamped her legs hard on Supergirl's back, she pinned her arm higher, she yanked hard on the helpless heroine's locks.

"Yes you will !" She commanded through gritted teeth.

Tears welled in Supergirl's eyes. She wasn't used to this pain, she was always so powerful. She couldn't thought of admitting defeat to a weaker girl. She cried, her spirit like her body broken, her teeth clenched tight. She felt utterly helpless, so ashamed.

"I...I.." She wanted to bite her tongue off, the words were so bitter, she felt her body shutter with excitement and strange feelings. "..I ...I surrender...you win, I give up.." She sobbed as the crowd burst into cheers. She hid her face on the pavement for a moment listening to the celebrations above her. She sobbed, she had never know such public defeat before, how could she make them understand how wrong they were. She sobbed like a wounded kitten as some of them pointed at her, flashing victory signs with there hands, they pushed her, kicked her. She just wanted to run, to get away but they wouldn't let her. She was so weak, unable to do anything to stop them.

"Supergirl defeated her !" They cheered watching as the villain flashed her muscles in Supergirl's costume. She circled the weeping hero in triumph. She had not only defeated Supergirl, but had made her submit as well.

"That's right, I've got her....she isn't going anywhere.." She pointed down at the heroine at her feet.

"So you tried to strip me, bitch ? Lets see how you like being stripped here in front of everyone."

"Gasp! No...I'm Supergirl...you can t strip me here.....not with everyone watching ! Haven't you done enough...you won..."

"Yes I have, sweets and now it's time for you to pay." She grabbed Supergirl pulling her up and pinning her hands behind her back. The heroine was so weak that the villain only need one hand to hold her as her head fell forward. Her hair covering her embarrassed face then she gasped as the villain's hand appeared in front of her.

"Noo....noo...please..don't..." she watched horrified as the villain began unbuttoning her villain costume from Supergirl. The masked heroine looked back at her with pleading eyes, and then back down at the buttons coming undone. She couldn't believe what was happening. She looked out into the crowd for help, but there were only grinning faces waiting for her exposure. She looked down again, oh no, she could see her belly button. One by one the girl undid the fasteners until the blouse slumped first off Supergirl's left shoulder. Her tits were nearly exposed, the material barely covered her nipples as it pulled downward. She felt a rush of juices between her legs, something inside her was excited at the idea of being gawked at by hundreds of people. The villain teased the other shoulder; gently lifting it, she smiled then dropped it. The blouse dropped like a curtain to display Supergirl's plump bare breast for the crowd's pleasure.

"No...no..." She struggled as some men form the crowd came over to help.

"Here Supergirl, we'll hold her for you."

"Ohhh....no.." Supergirl squirmed trying to turn away, her plump breast catching the breeze. Her nipples rising with excitement. She turned her face away in shame, she felt every eye on her, watching her, admiring her sacred tits. Her supertits, never seen before. For years she had led such a pure life and now the world was seeing her most intimates, her most private places. The more she struggled the more excited the crowd got watching her large tits bounce.

"Nice tits villain." The fake teased as Supergirl struggled to break free from them. "So nice of you to give everyone a show...but its no less than you deserve"

"unngg...I'm going to kill you..."

"Ohhh. Such threats. Your criminal days are behind you now, its time you learned a lesson." The villain tore the remainder of the shirt off of Supergirl. Now she was completely topless, her tender skin exposed in the sun to the crowd as several people were pushing ahead, some of them with cameras that flashed capturing her perfect tits. Capturing her exposure for publication.

"Strip her ! Strip her ! Strip her!" They chanted, the crowd wanted more. They had become vigilante after the supposed captured villain. Still no one knew it was really Supergirl behind the mask.

The fake kneeled at the captured heroine's feet. She grabbed one leg, then slowly unzipped the thigh high leather boots from Supergirl. The material flopped down revealing her smooth shapely legs, her bare feet now on the cold ground. The fiend looked up smiling broadly at her. The crowd whistling in excitement, they wanted more.

"How about loosing this, next." The villain unsnapped her belt and tossed it to the side. Supergirl felt a rush of excitement. Her breath was heavy and heated, her chest pounded causing her breast to heave to the admiration of the two men behind her who stole long looks at the masked Supergirl. She could feel one of them very excited behind her. She could feel him stealing feels on her ass, which no one else saw.

Her taught body jerking to break free, but she knew they weren't through with her yet.

'Oh, no...only my skirt is left...and then....oh no...she wouldn't !!!"

The villain enjoyed this. She loved seeing Supergirl in such a dire situation. Seeing this arrogant and uppity superheroine being taken down.

"Lets have that skirt now." The fake Supergirl had found a small knife in the belt of her former costume. She slid it down Supergirl's belly to the top of the leather skirt.

"Noo.....please....leave me with my dignity...." Supergirl begged as she felt the cold steel against her skin.

She was so vulnerable from the kryptonite somewhere on her. A bitter taste entered her mouth as she begged the villain. She knew that she had lost, she knew that she was helpless, her face grew red with humiliation. She was at the girl's mercy...her...Supergirl.... Captured by a weaker girl. She couldn't get the thought of being beaten and captured by a common girl out of her mind. Her legs were alive with excitement, she thought of how the girl had defeated her before, how she had almost raped a superheroine. How would that look to the crowd ? She felt a flash of heat between her legs.

How had this happened ? How was it now that she was being stripped in plain site of everyone ? She was so excited herself, she could feel her own juices climax beneath her skirt. The wetness smearing down her thighs, her heart jumped.

'Oh no...she's cant do it now....No, everyone will see!!!"

Slowly the villain cut the top of the skirt. Supergirl doubled her efforts to get away, but the men behind her had a tight grip on her. She kicked at the girl, trying to pull away, she couldn't let them see....she just couldn't bear the embarrassment !

"Hold her still, she's going to take her medicine."

"No.. please don't...you don't understand !!..." Her face was flush red, her heart pounded harder, fear ran down her back as she heard the knife rip the material.

'KKKKKkRRRRRRRiiiiiiccccKKKKKKkkkkk"

The skirt was cut all the way down her leg. The fake Supergirl held the ends.....

'Oh no...everyone will see ....please don't do it...please' Tears welled in her eyes, she took a last breath as the skirt was ripped away.

The crowd cheered watching the heroine in just her panties. She tried to hide it, she tried to break free but she was forced back.

"Well, what have we here ?" The fake Supergirl glared at her. Supergirl turned away, her face scarlet.

'Do these sluts stay wet ?' The villain thought to herself.

'Shut up....Shut up....'

"Seems this villain is wet and ready." The crowd laughed, the two men holding her looked down and then at one another.

Supergirl's panties were stained with a long dark wet strip that led down between her legs. She couldn't hide from them. She was forced to show them everything. She felt completely numb, her pulse quick, she was up on her toes, teetering. The fake presented her to the crowd, naked except for her stained panties and mask. Supergirl tried to pull away but they held her arms behind her, her body for all to see, her shame dripping from her glistening thighs.

"Maybe we should unmask her as well."

"No.....please....please....."Supergirl was horrified that they would find out the truth now....that she really was Supergirl...her body would be published on every sex magazine, her shame on every newspaper in the world.

"Lets see who's behind the mask." The fake Supergirl smiled in front of her lifting the mask from her face. Supergirl struggled, the men holding her tight. Her face was exposed. The people looked at her hard, but they did not recognize her.

Supergirl was still mortified; her last defense had been stripped from her. The Pirate Queen took a pair of handcuffs from inside her belt.

"I'll take her from here." She took Supergirl from the men and clamped the cuffs on her. "Let's go villain, your days of crime are over."

The crowd cheered as the unmasked, panty clad Supergirl was pushed through them, her bare feet stumbling through. The laughed at her, nude, her head hung in shame, she had to bare the insults as they passed the crowd.

"Way to go Supergirl!"

"You wont be committing anymore crimes now, bitch !"

She took Supergirl inside the police station. The police watched in stunned silence as the naked Supergirl was led pass the front desk and through the hallway. The villain stopped short.

"Here, we don't want anyone in here to recognize you now do we." She forced the mask back on Supergirl.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE ??!!!"

The fake turned to see a large man with a gold badge staring at her and her prisoner. His face was screaming with anger.

"Good, Captain." She pushed the weak Supergirl forward. "I've captured the Pirate Queen for you."

He stared at her for a minute.

"Why is she naked ? Supergirl have you gone crazy? How dare you do this to a prisoner."

"Shut up !" The fake pushed Supergirl into the man's arms. "You should be thanking me for doing your job ! I don't need your complaining, cop." She turned on her heels and waked down the hall.

The Captain looked stunned. He had never heard Supergirl talk like that before and he didn't like it.

"P....Please....listen..." The Heroine tried to tell him. "I'm Sup-"

"Lock her up." He cut her off. "and get her clothes back."

The police took the slumping Supergirl away.

The fake walked down the police corridors.

'There ! That's what I'm looking for. " She opened the door to the room marked 'File Room'.

Inside she jumped on one of the computers and began digging in the police confident files. She punched in the name of 'Jimmy Chen'. He was the notorious leader of the Chinese underworld. She pulled up his file.

'Ha, they have everything ! Even his access code for his security system.'

"What you looking at Supergirl ?" A female officer looked over her shoulder.

"Get away from me, " The villain turned angrily to her. "Go mind your own business, bitch."

The female officer walked off mad.

'Now Supergirl, its time for you to do some crimes.' The villain thought as she jotted down some notes on Jimmy Chen's mansion. She was giddy, she couldn't wait to get started.

-End of Chapter 1

Chapter 2

The villainess tugged at the costume, smoothing it out across her tight body. She smiled, this was her prized catch. It had belonged to Supergirl....but she had taken care of her. She giggled to herself. She admired herself in the short skirt and bright red and blue.

'I look much better than Supergirl in this. I wonder where that little slut is that I stripped now ?' She laughed pleased with her conquest of Supergirl and then turned her attention to the steam cleaners across the street. It was an ordinary building, no one would have suspected anything else.

'Another of Jimmy Chen's front.' She smiled. All the information she had stolen from the police office was correct. They could only spy on his operations, maybe catch a courier if they were lucky......but she had no interest in arrest.

'And its about to become all mine.'

The fake Supergirl crossed the street and entering the store with a swagger. Her confidence high, she commanded respect.

Inside were two girls at the counter who stopped when they saw her enter.

"C-Can I help you ?" One of them asked the disguised villain but she didn't answer. Instead she walked right pass them and into the back. Past the rows of clothes, past the steam presses where the air hung thick with fog.

"Wait ! You cant go back there.....stop !!!"

She pushed past the girls until finally she found the back door. She swung it open. Inside were two young girls in traditional style silk dresses counting stacks of money. More money than a cleaners could do in 10 years. The girls looked at her.

"S-S-Supergirl..." the girl's mouth trembled as she took a quick look at the gun on the table.

"Good, you know who I am. Then you also know that using that gun is no use. The bullets will just bounce right off me, but it will make me very angry....." She threw the girl an intimidating look. The girl gasped as both of them backed away from the gun, their hands raised in surrender. They stood facing the fake superheroine, the long slits in there dresses rising high to their upper thigh.

"No Supergirl...please....we give up..."

"Good." The villain smiled. "Now, all of you up against the wall." The pointed sternly to the wall as the girls from the front passed her fearfully.

All of the girls lined up beside one another and spread eagle against it. They looked back nervously, unsure what was going to happen to them. Was Supergirl taking them all to jail ? The girls looked at one another

The fake smiled. She knew the girls wouldn't have tried anything against Supergirl.

"Good girls." The fake Supergirl slowly walked to the worried girls against the wall. "You're all in a lot of trouble. You can go to jail for a long time." She walked past them, noticing how nervous they looked.

"All of this money is dirty, you're all going to do some time."

"I'll have to search you for weapons now. No quick moves, or I'll break your arms." She teased them. She slid her hand down the girl's legs, along their shear silk stockings and up between their legs. The girl's eyes popped, she was being groped by Supergirl. She looked at the other girls, they looked back at her confused. The fake heroine's hands caressed the girl's body and then with a laugh cupped her breast beneath the silky dress and lifted them just enough to make the girl whine.

"oohhh..."

"You're clean, slut." She smiled enjoying toying with Jimmy's flunkies, she move over to the next girl.

"Ahhhhh...what are you doing ??"

"Quiet !!" She put her hands on the girl's small waist.

'mmmm...nice..' She thought. She was enjoying the power of Supergirl. The next girl she felt up, this one had such large tits. Her hands glided up the girl, her silk dress soft to the touch. The villainess took a hand full of the girl's breast. She was loving the power she had over them.

'Mmmm...what a load.' The girl bit her lip as the fake squeezed her large breast. She was helpless against Supergirl. She could only bear the humiliation.

"The guards are going to enjoy you in jail, big tits."

The girl's eyes grew wide. 'Why was Supergirl picking on her ?'

She finished up on the last girl, pushing her hard against the wall and kicked her legs out father apart.

"Ahhhh !!!!!!" The confused girl cried, she seemed frighten, unsure of what Supergirl was going to do to her.

The giggled sadistically at the silly looking girl, she admired the small girl's amble ass.

"OOWWW!!!!" The small girl cried from the slap the fake had applied to her tender bottom.

"Now you girls just stay right where you are." She pointed her finger at them like a mother scolding her children. She grabbed the gun off the table and tossed it across the room then looked at the girls pressed against the wall, smiling with her new found respect.

She grabbed one of the laundry bags and began filling it with the stacks of money.

"What are you doing ?" One of them chanced a look behind her.

"..You're robbing us ?....I thought you were a superheroine ?" The confused girls glance quickly behind them, unsure of what was going on. What was Supergirl doing ? Is this the girl heroine they had always heard about ?

"That belongs to Jimmy Chen, he wont like this."

"Shut up twat !" The fake said stuffing the money. "I'm taking this for evidence. I know this is Jimmy Chen's set up. When he finds out 2 million is missing, you can tell him Supergirl took it....and if he wants it back he can come and try and take it."

The fake laughed as she continued to stuff the bag.

"Not this time Supergirl." Someone suddenly grabbed her, the fake gasped.

"Ahhhhh....." She looked behind her, it was Jimmy Chen himself. He pulled her off balance from behind. The girls on the wall instantly attacked her.

'Oh no....it's a trap !?"

"So Supergirl, you're the one that's been stealing from me." The man wrestled with her, pulling her back.

The fake Supergirl found the girls were all over her. They pinned her legs together, each had her arms, she was being ganged up on. She couldn't break free, she struggled but each time she broke free they pinned her again.

"Aaahhhhhh...let me go ! I'm Supergirl !You had better let me go, NOW !!"

"I thought they said you were strong Supergirl. What's wrong with you ? Surely you can break free of a few girls ?" Jimmy snapped.

"I-I don't want to hurt any of you, if I wanted to I could break free anytime." She struggled pretending to threaten them. "I'm Supergirl, I should arrest all of you if you don't let me gommmmmmffffffffffff"

Jimmy had stuffed a rag in her face. His handkerchief pinned over her nose.

The fake's eyes grew wide. It was drugged. It was the same she had used on the real Supergirl to capture her !

'Oh No !!'

She struggled hard, but the girls were pinning her, they stifled her struggles. They smiled, finally getting revenge on this superslut.

"You're not as strong as they say you are." He watched her eyes flutter beneath the rag.

The fake felt the girls pull her wrist together roughly behind her back. They relished her fighting, they loved putting this bitch of a heroine in her place.

She could feel some sort of tape being wound around her, they were subduing her. She didn't have a chance.....she wasn't Supergirl !!

"Mmmmfffffoooww.....mmmffff...not so rough...mmmfffff"

<VVVVVVRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIPPPPPP Bright glowing green tape wound around her wrist as the man held her. Her paint red nails flaring as the girls tied her up, looping her wrist several times until she was helpless.

"You had already robbed two of my stores....did you think I wouldn't be waiting for you ?" He whispered to her.

'No.......they cant be doing this......this wasn't part of the plan !!....'

"We got her." One of the girls looked up at the gangster smiling. They had finished taping her hands.

"Feel that Supergirl ?" He removed the rag from her face. "I had that especially made for you a long time ago. It's Kryptonite tape. Strong, and will suck your powers away." He laughed.

'Laughs on you fool.' The fake thought, but she still couldn't break the tape. She tried but the tape was really quite strong.

'Uh Oh' She was in big trouble.

"It's no use struggling." One of the girls laughed watching the captured red and blue caped heroine. She admired the tall girl's body, how her silk costume hugged it.

"So you're a thief now Supergirl" The tall thin man named Jimmy Chen said.

"You'd better let me go. I'm Supergirl, you know ? I could escape and pound you to a pulp. You'd better let me go right now !" She was trying to intimidate him but it wasn't working. She noticed his hands slipping down her body, she recoiled.

"Hey, what are you doing ? No ! You cant do this to Supergirl! Get your hands off of me! Didn't you hear me? Ahhh!!"

He took liberties caressing her breast. The other girls looked on pleased, she was now getting what she had done to them. His hands cupped her firm tits, the satin material of the costume was pleasing to the touch.

"You picked the wrong person to steal from Supergirl. Obviously you know who I am.." He said angrily. " But I've got plans for you."

The worried villain bit her lip, squirming as he continued to fondle her. He admired her body.

"Supergirl is mine." His lips curled into a smile.

'What's he up to ?'

"I've always found you quite sexy," He ran his hand under her skirt as she gasped a large breath, looking back at him with a worried expression. "do you know what I'm going to do with you ?"

With heavy breath she nodded her head 'yes'.

'He's going to fuck me....'

She thought as she shivered from his touch beneath her mini skirt. Stroking her, making her ready....and she was to willing to respond.

'He wants to fuck Supergirl....what am I going to do ? Ohhh Gawd...'

The other girls burst into laughter. They looked at one another, they knew they were about to have some fun with the legendary Supergirl.

"Gasp !"

The fake's mouth dropped open. This isn't what she had planned.

He reached down for her short skirt. Grabbing a hand full he tugged it up. The other girls waited in anticipation, they wanted to see what was so special about this Supergirl.

He pulled it up, until her black satin panties appeared from underneath. Her tan tender thighs, her plump pussy pushing through to make a tempting satin mound, the girls licked their lips. Her struggles only made her a more tempting meal.

"Ha, we going to sex us a heroine." One whispered to another.

"Stupid Cow, she shouldn't have played with the boss."

"Mmm...what have we here." The gangster glanced down her trembling form.

She felt him underneath the skirt. His hands touching her, stroking at her panties, the soft fabric being used against her, sliding smoothly up and down her.

Softly she panted, she could feel her passions rising. Her body lurched as his hands caressed her defenseless gap. She could feel her breath becoming hot. She suddenly tried to break free but he pulled her back quickly.

"You're not going anywhere Superslut." He pushed her around towards the door. The girls quickly opened it for him.

"Move !" He lifted the back of her skirt, admired her ass looking ravishing in thong panties and slapped her cheek.

"Owww!!" The fake frowned like a spoiled child, she was pushed forward through the door by the henchwomen and into the steam room. Inside was a large machine that sprayed steam constantly, it was hot in here, the wet steam clung to her body,. He slammed her back against the wall. Steam sprayed out of the machine beside her. He smiled looking at the large 'S' on her heaving chest, he had Supergirl in his clutches......or so he thought.

"OOHhhhhhh..." She was pressed against it, her hands still bound behind her.

"Wh-what are you doing ?"

He pressed in on her. His body hard against hers.

"Oh, get off of me ! Hmmmmmmm"

He kissed her ruby lips, his tongue swimming in her mouth, pressed hard against hers. She felt her breath go hot again, her urges welling inside her, tingling between her legs, wanting him.

She was trapped between him and the wall at her back. The gangster kissed her neck, his mouth hot and sensuous against her tender flesh. She felt herself become wet between her legs, her body was glistening from the steam. He was so close to her.

"No...get off of me...don't rape me....." she cried trying to resist.

She felt him feeling beneath her skimpy skirt and knew immediately what he was doing. She felt him pulling at the top of her panties. She had no defense to stop him, he was ready for her.

"Stop ! No!" There was nothing she could do to stop him. She felt her panties being pulled down.

His fingers wrapped around the tops on each of her hips. Slowly he slid the silky material down her hips until only her triangle was still covered by the wrinkled material. He kissed her again, enjoying himself. He had her just where he wanted her, he wanted to enjoy torturing her. He paused for a moment, giving her a glimpse of hope, still holding on to her panties, beneath her skirt only her clit still covered.

'Oh, so hot. Why doesn't he finish me ? Come on, be a proper villain and fuck me......' Stray thoughts circled in her head as she struggled against her desires..

He smiled at her, pleased that she was so horny.

"Who would have known that Supergirl was so slutty?" he laughed.

He returned his hands beneath her skirt, pulling at her panties again. Down, they slid, clinging for a moment to the insides of her thighs. He pushed them down around her knees where one of the girls finished, pulling them over the fake Supergirl's boots.

She had lost her panties. She was open beneath the skirt, her luscious pink exposed beneath her short miniskirt. The steam warm and wet drifted up her.

"No...don't ...please......I'm not even Supergirmmmmmggggggg" She tried to confess but one of the henchwomen had balled her panties into a nice satin wad and stuffed the fakers mouth shut. She tasted her own panties.

"Shut up slut." The girl said probably still angry over being searched and fondled. She packed the fake's mouth. "What's the matter, don't you like the taste of your own panties ?" She laughed.

"Mmmmffffffff...mmmmmffffffffff" The fake screamed, her mouth full. She heard Jimmy's zipper from his pants open. She looked down, his large penis hung ready for her .

"Nommmmmffffff..nnoooffffffffff..." she screamed. One of the girls came over and hand gagged her, taking a fist full of her long dark hair to still her as their master closed in.

'I've got to get away.....No !!!!'

"Finally we get to do Supergirl, haha." The henchwoman laughed at the fake who's eyes were wide with worry.

'How many heroines have they raped ?' She thought her eyes fixed on the gangster's hard cock closing in on her. There was nothing she could do to stop him....nothing.

She felt her skirt being pulled up, her wet clit dripping from her own juices down her thighs in anticipation, she was hot and wet and ready for his cock.

'Oh Gawd !' She felt him. His large cock just outside her, teasing her lips. She could feel him, warm against her tender clit. She squirmed at his touch, not really fighting to get away, more in pleasure.

Another of the girls came to hold her on the other side. Her struggles were being stifled. She was helpless. She was to remain still for him, she was to be used.

'Oh no....'

She felt his tip at her entrance.

"Ohhhhh..." The gangster smiled as he slowly slipped his cock inside of her. Her wetness made it too easy, almost inviting.

"mmmmfffffnnoo....iiimmm...noootttt ssuppergirlmmfffff!!!! OOOOHHH"

"OOHHHhhhhhh!!" He pressed in deeper into her, the helpless girl who wanted to play Supergirl.

She could feel him enter her. Her nipples became hard beneath the soft fabric of Supergirl's costume. The girls pinning her for their boss looked at one another and then tugged at her top. They pulled her tight costume down her shoulders, down until her breast sprang free, the lycra blue costume crumpled beneath her pert tits. A shame fell over her as she realized her nipples were erect, the girls had surely noticed, they knew.....he knew how really wet she was.

"MMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!" She screamed as all of him pushed inside her hot wet clit. His hips pressed tight against her, she stood on her toes, the heel of her boots scraped the wall behind her.

. She felt him ease back and then forward, stroking against her, his hips rocking with hers.

"Nice captured fuck you are Supergirl. Did you think that you were so powerful not to have been caught ?" He slammed into her to make his point.

"Mmmffffnnnnoo...nnoooo....." The teen villain cried. This isn't what she had planned at all!

The gangster slid in and out of her, her juices sloshing against his hard shaft. The sensations inside her were almost at their peek.

'Gawd he is so big....mmmmm'

"Silly slut in a costume, thinks she can steal from me, haha" He slid inside her again, fucking the disguised thief.

She felt so helpless, There was nothing she could do to stop him. The girls on both sides holding her taped hands watched in enjoyment. They loved seeing her get raped, in her flashy costume. Who the hell did she think she was to try and steal from them ! They always thought of Supergirl as some stupid goody cheerleader with powers....well now the boss was fucking this cheerleader, haha.

'Supergirl is finally paying the price for messing with Chen, haha.' The smiling girls thought as they watched him rape the costume girl.

"Oohhhhhh !!!!!" She felt him slam into her, her fingers digging into the wall behind her.

He grabbed behind her knees, lifting both her feet off the ground, pressing her against the wall, opening her up farther. Her vulnerable clit was completely open to him, it was his to take. Her legs hung limply behind him, her high heeled boots dangling behind him. It was all she could do not to fall as he grabbed her ass and doubled his stroke on her.

"OOHHHH....OOOOHHHHH...." The fake screamed. She was going to cum, cum hard. Her dam was building to an incredible climax.

The girls holding her each grabbed her breast, squeezing as the gangster's mouth covered her sensitive nipple.

'Noo...nooo...'

He caressed her tits, his tongue circling her nipples, cupping her breast again and then still slamming in and out of her. The fake gasped for breath, she bit hard into the panties stuffed in her pouting mouth.

'OOOHHhhhhh....I'm not Supergirl......I'm not S-Supegirl..OOOOHHH'

She felt a rush of emotion coving her, her clit tingled, as he continued relentlessly. She couldn't take anymore she was so hot, her hair wet from the steam clung to her. The Supergirl costume sticking to her from the moister, all over little drops of water had dotted her body, water dripped down the glowing green tape on her bound hands.

He had her just where he wanted her, he knew it too. He smiled broadly as he felt her jerking from sudden shocks of pleasure. Her body stiffened, her will crumbling.

"Aahhhh...Ahhhhhhh....Ahhhhhhh." Her head fell back in sudden climax.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" She couldn't stop, she couldn't hold it back anymore. Her body ridged, every muscle flexing her entire body convulsing until...........She surrendered. A dam of sensation had erupted inside of her, she conceded to him, she was totally in his control. Her juices poured over his stiff cock, released.

The girls giggled as they watched the fake Supergirl go limp. They laughed as she came, submitted. She was beaten. Chen pulled away from her.

"Fucking whore, who told you to cum ?" He took the fake and threw her down on the table.

'No.....I couldn't help myself....'

"Ohhhhmmmffff" He turned her around, pushing her face forward on the table, bending her over.

"NNNOOOMMMMMfffff..nooommmfff" She pleaded trying to look behind her. He lifted her skirt again, her exposed ass and long legs pinned against the folding table. He spread her legs wider, kicking her boots farther apart. The fake closed her eyes tight, she didn't want to be taken this way.

'Why did I have to rob him ??' She thought.

The gangster still hard and wet with her cum slid inside of her.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" she screamed from behind the gag, her eyes tight with pain.

He slapped her ass, driving into her, using her. She stammered against the table as his powerful thrust moved her by inches. He took her bound hands with his to pull her harder into him. Her boots gripped the floor, her entire body was ridged, her heart was beating rapidly.

The fake wrenched, she was being taken doggy style. Had the real Supergirl ever endure such shame ? She felt him slapping against her, then withdrawing.

"OOOOHHHHHHH" His hot sticky seed fell down upon her. She felt his cum stain her red satin mini, she felt the disgusting cum drip on her creamy thighs.

He looked at his henchwomen.

"Take her and get her ready, have a little fun with her if you want, but make sure you have her at the warehouse at eight o'clock. We're going to get rid of Supergirl once and for all."

The fake Supergirl looked up exhausted. She watched as the gangster left the room and then up at the smiling women.

"MmmmffffIIImmm..noooottttt.....sssuuuuppperrggiirll.."

"Seems the boss is going to get top dollar for you, sweets. You'll be the best seller yet for the slave market."

'The what ???!!!' The fake Supergirl struggled but the women pushed her down on her stomach. They forced her legs together.

"Although, you don't look like much of a Supergirl, hahaha."

"mmmmffffff.....nooooommmfffff..." She saw them pull more of the tape out and began wrapping her booted ankles together.

'What am I going to do ???' Her plan had taken a terrible turn.

"Before he does, " One of the women smiled. "maybe we search you like you searched us, hmmm.."

She struggled bound on the floor as the girls hands caressed her body, they pulled her breast free, slapping them.

"OOOWWWW...OOOWWWW..ssstttoopppmmmfffff"

The woman laughed, they were enjoying torturing the heroine when.....

"Freeze !!!" A policewoman suddenly appeared with her gun drawn.

Just then more police broke in from the back. The woman were taken and pressed once again against the wall as they were handcuffed.

"Supergirl...er...are you ok ?" The female officer leaned over the fake heroine.

"Mmmffffffff"

She removed Supergirl's gag, her face frowned up as she noticed it was panties that were used.

"Are you ok ? I had a hunch you were going after Jimmy Chen after I saw you reading that file.....it's a good thing we came when we did, huh ? But it looks like we missed Chen. "

"Untie me !" The fake commanded as the woman quickly began cutting the tape from Supergirl's hands.

"I had everything under control. How dare you follow me !" She began tearing at the tape around her ankles as the police looked on puzzled. "I'm Supergirl, do you think I need the help of idiots like you ?"

"B-But Supergirl....we....."

"Shut up !" She stood up straitening her costume. "I guess you all got a good eyeful, huh ? You probably love seeing me like this, think you rescued me, huh ? I'm Supergirl, I don't need you." She turned leaving in a huff. "AND Don't FOLLOW ME !!!"

The police looked at one another in shock. The policewoman looked at the rest angrily.

"Lets get them downtown." She motioned towards the girls. "Seems Chen got away." She moved closer to a young lieutenant.

"Keep an eye on Supergirl....something isn't right." She whispered.

Later.

'This is it, my last score before I leave town.' The fake Supergirl looked at the entrance to the diamond exchange in the heart of downtown. Business people passed on the busy sidewalk, talking on cell phones, going about there usual day. She crossed over to the building, entering the revolving doors.

"Supergirl, what can we do for you ?" The two guards greeted her.

"You can take a nap for me." She slipped a bottle of spray from her belt and quickly fizzed it at the two guards. The men's faces went blank and then fell to the ground asleep. She smiled, looked up at the security camera and entered the elevator. It was up on the fifth floor that she wanted. When the doors opened she quickly sprayed the next two surprised guards.

'Who would ever suspect Supergirl.' She thought laughing. She made her way to the big vault in the center of the room. Taking a few instruments out she slowly cracked the time lock, and hacked into the code to allow her access. She turned the large oversize tumbler and pulled the massive door open.

"All mine." She smiled. She pulled open one of the many drawers and grabbed a handful of blue diamonds, tossing them all in a bag. One by one she cleaned out the drawers smiling to herself.

'These are worth a fortune, and everyone will be looking for Supergirl, haha.'

But suddenly...

"Hold it right there, Supergirl." The voice had come from behind her. It was officer Diana.

"Don't move, Supergirl. I've loaded my gun with kryptonite tipped bullets." The villain felt the cold tip of the gun on her back, she instinctively raised her hands.

"Diana....is that you ? You don't understand....I ...I...."

"I know exactly what you were doing." The officer said. "Up against the wall, now !"

She pushed the heroine against the wall hard. The fake flopped against it, her mind desperately trying to formulate a plan.

"I never thought I'd have to use these." Diana pulled out a pair of green kryptonite cuffs. She cautiously pulled Supergirl's arm behind her back clamping the first cuff on her.

"Diana, listen.....there is so much money here....we can split it, you and me. "

"What ?"

"That's right, I know you cops don't make much money, this is more than you'll ever see......we can be partners...you and me....oowwwwwwwww!!" The cop clamped on the other cuff. The fake Supergirl had been arrested. Diana was shocked with the attempted bribery...by Supergirl.

"I don't know what happened to you Supergirl, but I'm taking you in !" She pushed the heroine hard against the wall and then turned her around to face her. She holstered her gun, now confident that the superheroine was properly captured.

"How dare you try and bribe me."

"Oh come on Diana." The villain smiled coyly. "If its not money you want......then maybe there is something else."

Diana stopped from radioing in the bust, her face confused.

"Don't tell me you've never thought about me before." The fake began to stretch, pushing her breast towards the woman, trying to look sexy for her.

"Wh....what are you doing ?" the confused officer looked on shocked.

"Come on....you can have me.....Supergirl," She kneeled before the cop, looking up at her with a grin. She eyed Diana's skirt and then smiled slyly at her again. "...you've captured me......don't you want to do something with me ? You can order me to please you" She licked her lips, peeking beneath Diana's skirt.

".....and then we take all the diamonds we can carry.....and be together."

Diana looked at Supergirl in shock. She didn't know what to do, this had totally taken her aback.

"Supergirl....are ....you trying to seduce me ?"

"Lets have some fun Diana.....lets get rich together." The fake smiled broadly.

Diana smiled. She kneeled down close to Supergirl. She smelled her perfume, coming close to the bound fake heroine. She closed her eyes, placing her hands on Supregirl's shoulders.

The fake smiled. 'Dumb Cop.' She thought. 'Once I get free I'll double cross her and take all this loot.'

"Oh, Supergirl.....I've got a surprise for you. " Diana smiled coyly and then picked up her radio.

"This is officer 117. I need a car at the diamond exchange for prisoner pickup." She looked smiling at the furious fake. "Nice try Superslut......but my career comes first."

"You stupid cow, let me go !" The villain thrashed at the cuffs enraged.

Other officers storming into the building, crowds of reporters and onlookers crowded outside to see who was being brought out. Sirens and flashing lights lit up the entrance as the crowd was being pushed back, everyone waited to see what was going on.

The people saw someone being led toward the door, they could only make out that it was someone in a short red skirt...a woman....in some costume......

"Oh my Gawd.....its Supergirl !!" a reporter shouted as the camera's flashed at the heroine being led out of the building in handcuffs. She had an officer on each arm as she fought them, struggling.

"its Supergirl..."

"They got Supergirl.....what's going on ?"

The fake sneered at the crowd as she was led out in the short skirt and familiar red costume.

"That's right...I did it ! You fools will never be able to hold me...I'm Supergirl !"

The crowd booed. They shouted insults as Supergirl was pushed into a car.

'Ha, with the loot I stole from Chen, I can still live comfortable....and everyone will think Supergirl did it, haha. Just one last part of my plan to complete.'

The car sped away.

Meanwhile already at the police station the real Supergirl was just coming around.

"Oh....my head....where am I?" She looked around confused, then she looked at the costume she was wearing.

"No! The pirate queen ! She searched herself, the kryptonite had fallen out somewhere, but she had slept so long...what had she missed ?"

"Alright Pirate Queen...you're free." A large guard opened the door.

"Free ?" Supergirl asked confused.

"Yeah, it seems that the person who brought you in just got arrested. All charges have been dropped."

'I've got to find the pirate queen and get my costume back.' She thought as she left the cell.

Inside the police station people were moving around rapidly, gossiping everywhere.

"...they arrested her...."

".....good, its about time....vigilante..."

"....did you here what she said about us ?"

"....called us idiots..."

"....wait tell they bring her in...."

'Who are they talking about ?' Supergirl wondered as she made her way towards the checkout.

The car pulled up to the police office. Cameras flashed as the impossible had seemed to happen. Supergirl was led inside the station, cuffed and in custody.

'To complete my plans I've got to get away from these idiots.'

"Let me go, don't you know who I am....I'm Supergirl ! I own this city !!" the fake shouted.

"We know who you are, now keep quiet you spoiled kid."

The fake struggled as she was led away, unknown to the cops, the kryptonite had no effect on her. She soon swiped a pen from a nearby desk as she pasted by and palmed it in her hand. Diana pushed the fake superheroine into her office and close the door on the other officers. Outside the men whispered excitingly to themselves, unable to peer through Diana's blinds.

"Sit down." She commanded as the fake sat on the couch facing Diana's desk. Behind her back she had taken the pen apart and was working on the cuffs. She only needed a few minutes more.

"So Supergirl, you're finished here." Diana turned to make herself a cup of tea. "Just tell me why you did it ? Were you just fooling us into thinking you were a hero ? If you tell me.....maybe I can helmmmmmmffffffffff......."

The fake had gotten out of her cuffs. Silently she had reached for the sleeping spray still in her belt and used it on Diana.

"Help me ? No thanks bitch, I'll help myself." She laughed as Diana fell asleep. The fake quickly stripped Diana of her top. She took an extra pair of cuffs from the drawer and pulled the unconscious cop to the leg of her desk. Taking her hands behind her, she cuffed Diana to her desk. Crouching low, she peeked outside the door. No one was watching, all of them seemed engaged at a desk to the right. She slipped on the top that covered the flashy costume, grabbing a nearby hat to hide her face and hurried through the room before anyone could notice.

'There ! There she is !' The fake thought looking at the real Supergirl leaving from the checkout. She hadn't noticed her, She seemed too busy trying to figure out what the commotion was with the others.

'Have to get her before she recognizes me.'

Quickly the fake looked around and then just as Supergirl was passing she grabbed her wrist pulling her into a nearby room.

"Hey !! What are...ooooohhhhhh...." A quick spray of the knock out gas and the superheroine fell limp.

"Well Supergirl...its been fun....." she stripped off Diana's top, getting the kryptonite cuffs out and snapped them on one of Supergirl's wrist. "but here is where I leave you."

"...what....what have you done ?" The sleepy heroine struggled against the sleep.

"Why Supergirl...I've done nothing....its you there looking for.." The Pirate queen began stripping off Supergirl's costume. She stood over the groggy heroine in just her panties, smiling.

"Now for the final part of my plan." She lifted Supergirl and began stripping her. She pulled her old costume free of the limp Supergirl. Dressing quickly, finally placing the black mask on her face.

"Mmmmmm.....I feel so much better now....just like a right villainess, haha." She then began dressing Supergirl. Slipping the familiar blue satin top over the slumbering heroine. Supergirl's head fell back, the sleeping gas still affecting her.

"My, you have a lot to answer for Supergirl, haha." The fiend pulled the mini skirt on the heroine, Supergirl lay back unaware.

"Jimmy Chen will still be looking for you...not to mention the police, haha." She pulled on Supergirl's cape. "Meanwhile while you're taking the rap......I'll be sunning it up on some sunny beach."

The villain slipped Supergirl's feet into her boots, zipping them tight on her calves.

Looking down at Supergirl who was now back in her costume, sprawled on the floor.

"Haha, sleepy bitch. You're going to be my ultimate scapegoat. I've committed the perfect crime spree.........and Supergirl will take the blame."

"mmmm....no....."

"So you're awake." The villain kneeled down smiling. She quickly grabbed the heroine's wrist, pulling them together in front of her and snapping the cuffs completely on both wrist.

"...no.....what have you done to me ?..."

"Why I've just given you your identity back Supergirl. It was so much fun playing you, hehe"

"...playing me ?...."

"Take a nap hero, you'll find out soon enough" She gave Supergirl another spray of the sleeping potion. The heroine fell back silent. The Pirate Queen smiled, she adjusted her costume and peeked out the door.

"Who ? Oh its you." One of the officers saw her leaving. "I thought I told you I wanted you out."

"Of course officer." She smiled coyly. "I was just leaving."

End of Chapter 2

Chapter 3

"Mmmmm....." Supergirl stirred at the bottom of the closet. Just moments before the villain called the Pirate Queen had abducted her and switched places with Supergirl again, stripping the heroine, returning her costume and then leaving her in kryptonite and slumbering on the floor. The villainess made her way to the front door of the police station, smiling from ear to ear.

"The perfect heist. Now to go and collect the rest of my loot and find a nice warm beach while Supergirl gets the blame. Hahaha." She giggled to herself as she climbed into a nearby sports car and zoomed off.

Meanwhile inside the station, inside Diana Klien's office.

"Diana ! Are you ok ?" A leggy dark hair policewoman had discovered the topless Diana on the floor and cuffed to her desk.

"Quiet ! Hurry, shut the door." The embarrassed cop struggled. "Get these cuffs off me......Supergirl jumped me and then escaped."

"Escaped ?" The girl quickly undid the cuffs on Diana.

"Yes, Kelly. But lets keep this quiet, just between you and me. " Diana pulled a new top from her closet. "She couldn't have gotten far, those cuffs should be making her very weak about now. You and I are going to find her......and when we do...."

Kelly smiled, she knew exactly what Diana had in mind.

The two searched the hall, careful not to draw any attention, until.

"Here, she's in here." Kelly smiled looking down at the sprawled out Supergirl.

"Good, lets get her to the locker room across the hall."

"Mmm....Diana ?" Supergirl stirred.

"That's right Supergirl...you thought you could get away ?" Diana lifted the girl of steel from her shoulders as Kelly collected the weak heroine's legs.

"Diana...so glad to see yommmmmfffffff" Diana gag the dazed Supergirl with her hand as the two swiftly carried her across the hall to the officer's locker room.

Supergirl was confused, she didn't know what was going on.

They carried her into the room unnoticed and behind the last row of lockers.

"Kelly keep her quiet, I'm going to get rid of every one else." Kelly pressed her hand over Supergirl's mouth tight.

"Mmmmfff...whoomm are ummm doing ?" Supergirl's eyes were wide just above Kelly's hand.

"Alright everyone out, official business." Diana escorted all the other girls out so they could have the room for themselves.

Kelly smiled at the hero.

"thought you were hot shit for a long time, huh. " She looked into Supergirl's now wide awake eyes. She tried to pull Kelly's hand away from her mouth but she was too weak. She heard Diana lock the door and looked back at the girl she thought was her friend.

"Mmmmffff....Diana......" Kelly released her mouth. "Diana, am I glad to see you...."

"Really ?" Diana looked down at her in a stern position.

"yes, it was the Pirate Queen....that girl...she switched places with me....set me up......" Supergirl was trying to get free of the cuffs.

"Is that so ?"

"Sounds like another trick to me Di." Kelly added.

"What ? No, you have to believe me, you're my friend" Supergirl lifted herself, struggling to stand with the kryptonite cuffs on.

"Friend ? After you stripped me and tried to escape ?"

"What ? No that wasn't me. Look you have to unlock these cuffs if we're going to catch her."

"Shut up !" Diana looked at her sneering. "We've been living in your shadow for to long, slut. You fly around in your slutty outfit and take all the credit...but now you've made a mistake."

"What ? How dare you talk to me like that !" Supergirl scolded, "it wasn't me....."

"You're a criminal, Supergirl...." The two girls closed in together giving her a dirty look. "why should we believe anything you say."

"....you have to believe me, now release me....now !"

"....A superhero gone bad, you make me sick, slut."

"I order you to release me !"

"Oh she orders us to, haha." Kelly laughed playfully leaning on Diana's shoulder for support. "You don't look like you're in any position to be giving orders Supergirl."

"I'll help you Supergirl, " Diana smiled. " But first I want you to kneel down and kiss my boots." She stretched out her long legs, her blue miniskirt tighten around her, pointing to her boots, she looked up at Supergirl expectantly.

"What ? No, you're crazy. I'm Supergirl, I don't kiss anyone's feet." Athena turned her head away in an air of aristocratic supremacy, lifting it slightly and closing her eyes to the whole absurd idea.

"Did she say no, Diana ?" Kelly smiled. "Oh I do like it when they resist."

"We're just going to have to break her." Diana smiled. Supergirl turned her head back slightly trying to see what the girls were up to.

"You had better let me go, I'm Supergirl. I'm this city's greatest superheroine! I'll report both of you."

"Bring her over here. I'm tired of this uppity cunt." Diana said.

Kelly grabbed Supergirl from behind as Diana sat down on a nearby bench waiting expectantly.

"Hey, let me go....get your hands off me !" Supergirl struggled but the cuff's had taken away all her powers. Kelly pushed the caped heroine forward, but the heroine struggled, she tried to fight off the woman but was too weak. Kelly had to force her over to Diana.

"Stop bulling me, you wouldn't do this if I had my powers !"

"But you don't slut, haha ! We're about to have you right where we want you."

'She's right.....I cant let them do this to me !'

Kelly grabbed the struggling Supergirl and began pushing her down on Diana.

"Put her right here, " Diana pointed to her lap. "I'm going to spank this slut into submission."

"What ? No, let go of me ! I'll see that both of you are fired ! I'm Supergirl...you cant do this to me !!" Kelly pushed Supergirl over, bending the heroine down and pushing her face down. Supergirl felt Diana's knees in her stomach, she struggled, she wasn't going to let them humiliate her like this. Diana pulled the struggling costumed girl's hand forward, her bound hands flat on the floor as Kelly grabbed Supergirl's feet, holding her still.

"You cant be serious....let me go...no..." Supergirl began to panic, were they really going to do this ?

"You snotty, slut." Diana looked down at the sexy heroine in her lap, she slowly lifted Supergirl's skirt, revealing her satin yellow panties and her tender shimmering ass. Diana smiled, her hand ran smoothly over Supergirl's panty clad bottom, getting her ready.

"Ahhh....stop....." Supergirl could only struggle, her firm tan ass exposed.

"Oh I've been waiting to get you in a position like this Supergirl." Diana smiled admiring the helpless girl in front of her.

"Diana, no...you've been tricked....please......" She tried to kick but Kelly had control of her feet and then the first slap hit her bottom.

<SMACK !>

"OOWwww !!!" Supergirl felt the stinging hand fall on her ass. The kryptonite had her so weak she was feeling the licks. She felt Diana take her hand back for another.

"OWWWW !!!....OOOOWWWWW!!!!...no...stop..." she begged.

Diana kneaded her ass, making her ready for more. Supergirl gasped as Diana's nails ran down her stinging bottom.

The helpless heroine struggled, she couldn't believe they were actually spanking her. This wasn't justified for a heroine of her stature. How did she get reduced to this ?

"Earth's mightiest Hero, hahaha"

"Not so invisible now are you Supergirl."

"Think you're hot shit in your tight little mini, making all the men's head turn..."

"but look at you know, .....silly slut, what do you think people would say if they saw you now, haha"

Just as Diana said that a group of first year recruits entered the locker room and were struck at what they saw. The girls fell silent, taking in the sight of the city's most powerful superheroine stretched out across officer Diana's lap. Her satin yellow panties pulled tight between her wiggling ass, Diana about to deliver another crushing blow to the helpless crimefighter. It defied all reason. How could they have captured someone as powerful as Supergirl.....and now had her not only under their control....but was punishing the seemingly sweet heroine.

"Is that Supergirl ?"

"What are you doing to her ?" The girls looked on in awe and some snickered with laughter in the back.

'No ! Stop looking at me....this is embarrassing !!' Supergirl struggled but Diana held her firm on her lap. She refused to allow Supergirl to cover herself, she wanted the heroine to feel the shame of being caught Diana turned to look at Kelly.

"I thought you locked that door.......um yes...this is Supergirl, as you can see, she's not the all mighty superheroine you'd believe. Today she turned criminal..."

"No...that's not true...." Supergirl's blood rushed, she felt a ting of excitement and pure shame come over her. She felt as if she couldn't look at any of the girls in their eye.

".....probably working for Jimmy Chen....." the girls looked at the struggling heroine still spread on Diana's lap, her ass exposed for them all to see, her checks blushing a gentle shade of red.

".....funny seeing her like that, haha...." A young girl pointed at Supergirl.

"......stuck up slut, she needs what ever they give her." Another said.

"Yes....well we are conducting an interrogation here.....so all of you take a good look at her, and remember no one is above the law." Diana grabbed a hand full of Supergirl's hair to show them that she was in charge.

"Unnnggggg......"

'This is so humiliating.....and I cant believe how excited I am...' Supergirl felt a surge of ecstasy, she had never been controlled and displayed like this before, something inside of her was turned on. Some urges she always kept secret were exploding inside her now. She felt totally vulnerable as she was bound, laid out and Diana controlled her totally while others witnessed her conquest and shame. Her body tingled as the girls watched her, Supergirl helpless against a much weaker Diana, and yet Diana was showing her off like a prize trophy. She felt Diana's leg wrap around hers and lock her into position, the girl of steel struggled desperately.

"Unnnngggg....help me...." Supergirl felt even more ridiculous asking the staring girls for help, she was so embarrassed and so exposed. She could feel Dian's soft body beneath her, her clit brushing lightly against Diana's as she struggled. Her body becoming hot, excitement building in her loins. She was so hot.

Diana dared spank her in front of the girls !

Supergirl's eyes lit up, her breath became heavy, she felt a rush between her legs.

'Oh No !' Her body tensed, she could feel the sensation slipping away from her. She was going to cum ! Right on Diana's miniskirted lap, in front of them all. She closed her eyes tight, trying to fight against her own urges.

'Oh...Ohhh Gawwwdddd'

The girls giggled as Diana showed them she was in charge of Supergirl.

"OOOOHhhhhhhhhh !!!!!" Supergirl moaned her climax at its peak, her juices flowing out of her wet clit, her panties dark as she wet them with her sex. She couldn't hold back, she was cumming, she couldn't stop herself.

"What ??" Diana looked down at Supergirl puzzled. She pulled at her captive, trying to turn Supergirl over.

"No....l-leave me alone !" The embarrassed heroine cried, struggling not to be turned over. She didn't want them to see, they couldn't see ! She felt her panties, soaked by her own wetness.

But Diana was too strong for her, slowly she lifted Supergirl up.

'NO....no...NO !!'

Everyone's eyes fell on the heroine's short skirt that was riding up her legs, but even better were the wet stains on her skirt as it pressed against her soaking panties. Several circles of dark red dripped down her skirt, her shame revealed ! They all were taken aback by the display, Supergirl

"You fucking slut !" One of the girls said laughing at the embarrassed heroine. Her face a deep red, tears welling in her eyes as she brushed them away with her still bound hands.

"Haha, you freak !." Diana glared at her. "How dare you stain your panties on me !" She pushed her back down on her lap and pinned the heroine.

Supergirl felt as if she wanted to die, she tried to hide it, she could feel her wet panties pressed against her, her face burning.

"Get them out of here, we have work to do." Diana said as she again raised Supergirl's skirt above her quivering ass. She grabbed the back of her panties and pulled them tight against her.

The girls giggled as Kelly had got to her feet and began escorting them out. The continued to look at the helpless red and blue heroine about to pay for her crimes.

"No one speaks of this, understand." The girls were pushed out still taking glances at the struggling Supergirl. "this is official business."

Kelly locked the second door.

"So much for your audience, Supergirl. Maybe it was best that they did see you, " Kelly again grabbed the struggling hero's red boots. "Now they know you're nothing special, just some cunt in a costume, haha."

"owww !!! Please stop.....let me go....I'm innocent....."

'How did I get myself into this mess ? Hard to think...so hot....'

"Innocent ? Ha !! Did I tell you Kelly she offered to eat my pussy ?"

Supergirl's face ran as red as her bottom.

"I never !" She looked back at he two girls who had her pinned.

"Are you calling me a liar Superwhore ?"

"Owww !!...no...I mean yeas....no..." Tears had begun to well up in the helpless superheroine's eyes. A deep since of shame overcame her, she was being accused of something she knew she hadn't done....but they didn't believe her.

'How can I make them believe me...Oowww !'

"You liar !" Diana slammed her hand down again o the helpless Supergirl. Kelly struggled to hold the hero's kicking feet, as Diana continued her interrogation.

"You had everyone fooled, thinking you were good, " Diana grabbed a hold of Supergirl's satin panties and pulled them tight into her ass.

Kelly yelped in a giggle at the site. She was thoroughly enjoying seeing Supergirl humiliated.

"Nnngg...Diana, why are you doing this." Supergirl cried, her young form laid out on Diana's knees. The caped heroine sobbed. "You're my friend...we're friends..."

"Friends ? Is that why you left me naked in my office ?" "You're not getting away again slut. I want to see you on all fours you stupid cow. "

"AWWWWWWWWW !!!!" Supergirl cried.

'I cant take this much longer......no...I wont let her win..."

"I'm a superhero...unngg..... you cant make me do that....."

"You're not a hero anymore Supergirl, your hero days are over, everyone knows you're a crook."

"AAAAAAiiiiii !!! What are you talking about ?.."

"And yes, you will crawl."

Supergirl sobbed openly.

"Oh how the mighty have fallen." Kelly laughed watching the heroine squirm. "Oh what's the matter Supergirl....are you gonna cry ? haha."

Supergirl closed her eyes tight, frustrated, scared, her will crumbling.

"On your knees, bitch." Diana wouldn't stop.

"No."

"I said crawl !"

"...no..(sob)...no...I cant....I didn't do anything wrong..."

<SMACK

"Owwww !!!"

"On your knees !!"

Supergirl looked back at her. She couldn't take the punishment anymore. Her poor ass was stinging, she couldn't get away no matter how hard she struggled...

"...y-e-s..." she hung her head in shame, closing her eyes as the words came out of her mouth. The girls behind her laughed, she had become a joke to them.

"Fine, on your knees Superslut." Diana pushed her off and walked a short distance away. Kelly smiled excitedly, looking at Supergirl whose head was down, her long hair mercifully covering her face from them.

"Now crawl over here with your stained skirt and kiss my feet." Diana smiled broadly.

Supergirl felt the cold floor on her knees and then on her hands as she was on all fours.

'I cant believe I'm doing this.....'

Humbled and sobbing the heroine crawled along the floor, over to where Diana was standing. Behind her Kelly was in fits of laughter, watching Supergirl's plump triangle mound cupped in her panties as it peeked out the back of her miniskirt.

"Stop laughing at me."

"Quiet, and you will address me as Mistress. Is that understood ?" Diana looked down at the hero at her feet.

Supergirl felt a rush of anger and excitement.

"Y-yes Mistress..." she sobbed and slowly her lips met the soft leather of Diana's boots. She felt so ashamed at the thought of herself being made to do this.

"Haha, she's broken." Kelly laughed.

Supergirl quickly looked up at Diana.

"Now Diana.....um I mean Mistress...will you help me ?" She stared up at Diana with pleading eyes.

"Of course I will."

The tone of her voice didn't make Supergirl comfortable.

"I'm going to help you into a new life Supergirl, your days as a superheroine are over."

"What ? No....you said....."

"You think I would let you go ? After all you've done ? No, Jimmy Chen is very interested in you."

"what ?"

"After you robbed him he put a price on your head.....he's going to sell you into slavery to get the money back you stole from him."

"No, you cant do that.....you're cops !"

"That's right, but I think this will be a better punishment than the courts will give you. You'll spend the rest of your life as a sex slave. There are a lot of men willing to pay a lot of money for a turn at Supergirl, haha. You'll be a main attraction on the black market."

"No....let me go......"

"Shouldn't we test her out first." Kelly added. "Lets make sure Mr. Chen is getting his money's worth.

"Excellent idea Kelly." Diana went to her locker and pulled several article of clothing out. "Let's strip her, we don't want anyone to recognize her, and then you can go get Bill and Chad. Tell them we have a special project for them."

"What ? What does that mean.....get away from me !"

Diana smiled as she grabbed Supergirl's arms, taking the kryptonite cuffs off.

"We don't need these right now, you're so weak you can barely stand. Now lets get that costume off of you."

"Aiiii...stop...get away from me, get your hands off of me ! I order you to stop !"

'Not losing my costume again !'

The two women wrestled the weak heroine down. Kelly grabbed her legs while Diana locked her into a bear hug and flung the off balanced heroine to the floor. They pulled at her top, stripping her of it. Supergirl's ample tits fell out, she couldn't stop them, the girls easily pulled it free of her. The topless Supergirl's nipples quickly hardened as the cool air blew across her exposed breast.

"I used this outfit when we were working a prostitution sting, this should be just your size sweetie." Diana pulled the tight top on Supergirl as Kelly held her still. The top was strapless and made of shiny red latex that hugged her body like a second skin. The smooth material shimmered in the lights as the two cops forced her into it.

" Here, hold her arms." Diana ordered Kelly to pin Supergirl's hands as she slipped her hands down the helpless heroines front and pulled her tits snug inside the top.

"Hey !!!" The top wrapped around her pushing her breast up like a well fitted push up bra.

"There, we've got to show off your best qualities, haha."

"Oh, she's going to be so pretty when we're done with her, haha." Kelly added. "Any man would pay to fuck her, haha."

'They've gone crazy....I have to escape....' Supergirl thought but as she struggled the girls grabbed her once again. This time she could see them each holding a long piece of shiny clothing.

"These opera gloves are a perfect accessory..." Diana force the heroines hands into them.

"Unnngggggg...."

"Stop struggling, its no use." Kelly forced her other hand into the gloves. The long gloves wrapped around Supergirl's arms, going all the way up just below her shoulders.

"This is a very fetish outfit you have Diana." Kelly joked as she pinned the struggling heroine on her belly.

"Yes I think its fitting. Now lets tie her wrist together. " Diana threw Kelly a long piece of nylon rope. "See you'll really like these gloves now, they take the sting of the ropes away from your wrist."

"Diana No ! Let me go ! Give me back my costume. Please don't tie me up....stop !!"

"Keep quite slut. You're not talking your way out of this." Kelly pressed Supergirl's gloved hands together behind her back, palm to palm as if she were praying, then Diana looped the white rope around the weak heroine's wrist, pulling it snug. She looped Supergirl's wrist again, making sure that there captive would not escape. Kelly held the struggling heroine as the remainder of the rope was tied off.

'Can't....unngg...get free...nnnnggg...to weak...'

She felt the girls pulling at her belt. Kelly unsnapped the back of it and pulled it free from her hips.

"Mmm, I think I'm going to keep this for myself." She said as she wrapped the yellow belt around her.

"No, you cant do this. Untie me !" Diana pushed her over on her back, the police woman smiled as she grabbed the bottom of Supergirl's skirt.

'Oh No..'

Diana slowly pulled the small skirt down the heroine's hips.

"Stop it, you cant do this to me !" Supergirl protested but the girl continued to slip her mini down . Her sexy panties soon appeared from beneath, her pouting mound protruding from her satin panties, her camel toe in plain site. Supergirl watched in horror as the skirt was pulled down her long shapely legs and then over her pointed toes.

"You call this a costume, it barely covers you, haha." Diana twirled the skirt in her fingers teasing the helpless heroine. "Now give me your panties."

"Wh-What ? No !!" Supergirl was thunderstruck. They were going to strip her nude. "No !!"

Kelly grabbed her from behind, the bound heroine tried to kick at Diana who was closing in. The two girls beamed, giggling at how hard Supergirl was fighting them. Diana pushed the weak Supergirl's legs apart, her yellow panties and pussy wide open to attack.

"These are so gaudy and wet." Diana giggled grabbing the strap of Supergirl's panties.

"No !!! Let go ! Get off of me." She pulled at the ropes holding her bound hands, she couldn't get loose, she pushed her hips from side to side trying futility to break Diana's hold. But the cop pulled the skimpy panties tight, causing them to cut into her and then in one violent motion.

CRRRIIIIPPPPPP......

Supergirl was sitting on the tattered remains of her panties, they had been ripped right off her body, only her left side hung by the thinnest of stands. Kelly laughed as the embarrassed heroine tried crossing her legs to hide herself, but she could not stop Diana as the cop ripped the remainder of her panties off.

"Here supergirl, these are your new ones, haha " She held up a pair of leather thongs.

"No, that's too weird....I wont !"

"Oh yes you will, slut." The girls grabbed her, sliding the sexy panties up her legs and pulling it snug against her clit and wedged in her ass.

"At least they're dry." Kelly added as the heroine's face went red again.

"Ohh.." Supergirl felt the material tight yet soft against her, the leather was smooth and form fitting.

Diana then pulled a skirt on her. One of stretch rubber, shiny and tight, smaller even than her own. Supergirl squirmed, she felt like a prostitute, but the cops weren't done with her yet.

"What about her boots ?"

"Oh I think they match well with it," Diana looked at Supergirl's high heeled red boots. " she can keep those."

"Well now you're all dressed.....lets get you some make up, haha."

Kelly wrapped her legs around Supergirl's bound arms, pinning her as Diana opened a cosmetic case.

"Stop it, get away from me !"

Kelly grabbed her hair, Diana smiled, she applied a generous amount of eye shadow on Supergirl. Kelly held the struggling heroine from behind admiring her new look.

"Hold still!" Diana brushed on more.

"You're not going to get away with this." Supergirl said in vein as she was forcibly made up. "We superheroines don't need make up.....we're naturally beautiful."

"Well we're only making you MORE beautiful, haha. You superheroes are so up tight, "

"Haha, how you like that slut. You superheroines look like whores anyway."

"Let go of me !"

"Hold still princess !" Kelly tighten her grip.

Diana blushed the heroine's cheeks and finally applied a coat of cherry red lipstick on her. She looked back pleased at her work.

"Now slut you look the part." She stared at Supergirl who looked like a bondage model.

'I've got to get loose....what are they trying to turn me into.'

"Go and get the men, " Diana ordered Kelly. The girl quickly left the room, careful that no one saw inside.

"Diana this is scary, you had better let me go !"

"Shut up Supergirl, I'm not taking orders from you anymore....you're a criminal."

"No it wasn't me, I was set up." Supergirl struggled, she watched as Diana came closer. "what are you doing ?"

Diana grabbed the flimsy halter that held Supergirl's tits so tight and pulled it down low, she then grabbed the sides of the heroine's skirt and raised it so that her panties peeked out the front.

"There, now your all delicious." She giggled. "Just missing one thing." She held out a strange looking object. It was made of rubber, with a large red ball in the center.

"What is that thing ? What do you think you're going to do Diana?" Her heart pounded inside her chest.

"it's a gag." Diana stretched the strange object out.

'Oh No....She's going to take away my last bit of freedom....then I'm theirs !'

"No ! Get that thing away from mmfffffffff..." Supergirl struggled but Diana stuffed the ball in her protesting mouth.

"Oh, I don't want to mess up your cute makeup, haha."

Supergirl was shocked and stunned as she helplessly allowed herself to be gagged. The thought of being totally helpless aroused her as Diana finished tying her. She looked up with pleading eyes, she had never felt so humiliated. Her thighs tingled as she struggled in the fetish outfit. The leather squealed as she pulled at the ropes.

"Mmmffff.." She felt her excitement between her legs rise as she awaited her fate. Her, Supergirl, once the champion of all, mightiest woman and most beloved superheroine on Earth, the most powerful person in all the world was tricked, her reputation destroyed, humiliated and finally captured.

She looked up at Diana, her panties visible beneath her skirt. Her tender clit held by white cotton panties, but her mound protruding.

'Oh.....I wonder how she taste.....will she force me to?...No...what's wrong with me?"

"Mmmmmmmmmffffff....." She accidentally let out a sigh of pleasure, the leather panties snuggled in so close to her, its soft liner sliding along her tender clit. She could feel her lips wrap around the slick material. So tight against her, it pierced her.

Just then the door opened. Kelly had returned, she cautiously looked both ways outside the door then ushered in two other cops. The men looked around to make sure they were alone then noticed Diana.

"What's going on here ?" One asked looking confused. "Why is that girl all tied up ?"

Diana looked at the men with a shy smile.

"What if I told you that girl is SUPERGIRL."

"Supergirl ??" the men said together, they looked down at the wiggling heroine. Taking her in, they stared at her full breast that Diana had arranged for them, they admired her firm petite body. Supergirl didn't like the way they were looking at her.

"....and you've captured her ?"

"Oh much more than just captured her."

"She said the police were idiots.....that we were only like her servants."

"Mmmmfffffnnnnooo....nnoooommmmffffff'

He bent down and looked at the gagged girl, lifting her chin with his finger.

"Not even you escape the law Supergirl."

"Mmmmmfffffnnnnooommmfff"

She watched him as he deliberately looked down at her breast. Moving in close to her.

"We use to watch you as you would walk in, in your short skirt and long legs..."

Supergirl tried to pull away from him.

'Get your dirty hands off me !'

"strutting around here like you owned the place, " His hand began stroking her leather bra.

'Get away from me ! Cant stop him !'

His hand grabbed her tit. "What are you planning to do with her?"

"She's going to pay for her crimes, " Kelly smiled as they talked over her.

"mmmmfffffnooo..nnoo...immffffiiinnooceeenttmmff" Supergirl muffled through the gag, trying to pull away from the man's touch as he massaged her breast beneath the bra., but they ignored her. She could see the lust in his eyes, he wanted her and she was helpless to stop him.

The other cop approached her, a young well built man. He kneeled aside the other man, then with a quick move he pushed the heroine down and pinned her to the ground.

"I heard all these superheroine's are all virgins, haha"

Diana smiled as she and Kelly stepped back to watch the men attack Supergirl.

"mmmgggett off offffmmmmeeefff"

They pinned her to the floor, her hands still bound behind her. The kryptonite cuffs lay just on the side of her. She struggled, feeling the men forcing her legs apart. One stroking her leather clad tits, his hand slid inside the bra, cupping her, her erect nipple between his fingers as he lifted her out of the bra.

"Mmmmfffnnnnooooooooo !!!!" She screamed, her breast being pulled free, displayed to all.

"Oh poor Supergirl, what's wrong? You have such a sexy body, don't you want us to enjoy you?"

'No get away !'

The man caressed her, rubbing her, arousing her. Her body was hot. How would they rape her ? So many hands on her body, touching her, sensations rising inside her. The man below her reached down between her legs, beneath the short stretched rubber skirt.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

His had cupped her peach, the soft latex of her panties. Slick with her own juices.

"I guess this is where no man has been before, eh hero ?" He laughed stroking her, his fingers dancing against the smooth material. Her heart jumped, they were ganging up on her, she didn't know what to do. She jumped at the man's touch against her sacred heroine pussy. How dare they violate her. How dare they !

"Mmmmnnnnnggggg" She tried to pull away, struggling but was quickly stifled as his hand entered her panties.

'Oh please no ! Please ....he may control me by my desires.....oh please don't slave me....mmmmm'

The man's fingers touched her, she shivered.

"She's wet." He announced to them.

Her face blushed as she bit into the ball in her mouth.

"mmmmmmmm.." she moaned uncontrollable.

"Yes," Diana laughed. "She even stained her precious costume, haha" She flung Supergirl's costume down upon her stomach. Then her and Kelly each approached the heroine. They grabbed her boots, pulling her legs open.

"Enjoy her." Kelly smiled watching as the officer moved in closer. He was directly between her legs, the other man fell down on her breast with his mouth. Covering each nipple, his hot breath brushing over her, his tongue circling her nipples. Lapping at her. Climbing up her neck kissing her.

She heard the other unzip his pants.

"NOOOMMMMFFFFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she struggled, her worst fears, her deepest desires, raped, helpless, wanting. She felt him tugging at the shiny thin straps that protected her clit. She was getting assaulted from all over.

"Ohhhhhhhhh" His hard warm cock gently slid inside her hot canal. She felt his pelvis against hers.

"No...No....no ....you cant do this to me !!! No !" She felt her own body jerking, convulsing. Watching Diana and Kelly as they watched her. He slammed into the heroine again and again.

"Oohhhhh...." She watched as his body tensed. Her body burning, her juices flowing down her thighs.

"Ohh...Ohhh...." The cop pulled free of her just as his load exploded. His sticky white cum showing down on her limp costume as it lay on her.

"Nommmffff...Nooooooo!" She watched as he stained her satin blue costume.

"Your hero days are over." Her 'S' was polluted with his seed, as he came on her stomach and her costume. She was horrified and felt her own welling between her legs, she was going to cum again, she was going to soak Diana's panties now. The cum left deep blue stains in her costume, he enjoyed it. Disgracing her.

'My costume, get your filth off.' The ropes held her, she wasn't going anywhere, she had to bare it. The humiliation of seeing her precious costume stained by his seed, lowering her, humbling her before him. He poured over her, smearing the 'S' on her with his cock.

"There's your new 'S' Supergirl, haha.'

"She's finished. Let's put her away." The man mercifully released her breast.

"Want your costume now hero, haha"

"How are we going to smuggle her to Chen ?"

The cops looked down at the disgraced heroine. Supergirl lay limp, her body exhausted, the gag lay in her mouth, she was too tired to scream anymore, she was beaten.

The cops huddled together, whispering among themselves, planning her next fate.

'I -I've got to prove my innocence.....have to escape.'

Her eyes looked around, there next to her were the kryptonite cuffs, still weakening her. She knew she only had one chance. She did something that even took herself by surprise. She took the cuffs.

"Kryptonite weakening me....but it's the strongest substance on Earth." She took the jagged edge of the cuffs and began ripping into the ropes. She looked intensely at the group, hoping they wouldn't see her.

"Aha." She pulled her hands free from the ropes, even better she saw the cops began to search for something. As far as she could hear they were looking for a large laundry bag to sneak her out in. This was her chance. Silently she got to her feet, removing the gag from her sore mouth.

"I think I found one large enough" One of them called out, she had to move!

Quickly she got to her feet, she grabbed her cape wrapping it around her and slipped outside into the hallway.

'Got to hurry, cant let anyone see me.' She reversed the cape and threw it over her. The leather was squeaking too loud for her own comfort.

"Where is she?" she heard Diana's voice from inside the room. They were coming after her, she didn't have her powers yet, she had to go.

She ducked behind a hall, the cops came out looking around. They split up and began searching in the wrong direction.

"Whew...now which way ?"

Just then she noticed the sign to the garage. Careful not to be seen she slipped out. She was out now. She could feel her powers returning, she had to try and fly. Taking a breath she leaped unnoticed into the air.

"First I've got to get my spare costume from my apartment, and then to find the Pirate Queen and prove my innocence."

LATER-

A tropic beach. Amanda Bliss, a young blonde girl who recently checked into the expensive Sea Side Resort lay on a towel in a sleek bikini, a large floppy hat and shades hides her from the sun. Anyone who would see her would think she was an exceptionally young heiress on vacation. Her long curvaceous legs growing tan as she watched the ocean in front of her.

A shadow crosses over her, someone was behind her.

"Well its about time, where is my drink?" She doesn't even bother to look who it is, she simply hands them an empty glass with discarded fruit slices. But the figure doesn't move.

"What are you waiting......Oh ??" She turned to see the figure of Supergirl over her. Her eyes grew wide.

"Hello Queen."

"What ? I don't know what you're talking about."

"Let's not play games, you double crossed your gang, they gave me your real name....and I found this in your hotel room." She held up a Supergirl costume.

"Oh no you don't !" the girl tried to run away but Supergirl caught her. " Since you like wearing my costume, lets get you dressed and take you to the cops."

"NO ! get away from me ! How did you escape?"

"You're going to confess and clear my name."

Supergirl grabbed her. She was at full strength, she could handle the Pirate Queen easily now. She forced the costume on the girl, pulling the top on her and wrapping the skirt around her. Supergirl pulled a long length of cord from her belt and began tying her up.

"Amanda, you look so cute as me. Let me show you how you look with some nice accessories on."

"Nnnggg....no let me go you bitch!" but the villainess was no match. Supergirl looped the ropes around her wrist and then her ankles, tying her tight.

"You've been a pain to me." Supergirl took the barefoot girl on her shoulder, her bikini peeking out from under the skirt, and lifted into the air.

Several hours later. After Supergirl had explained the entire story to the chief, she smiled.

"I cant tell you how sorry we are Supergirl....I don't know how to apologize..."

"Its not necessary chief, " she then saw Diana and Kelly. "But you two I want a word with.'

The girls looked at her in shock, they didn't know what she would do with them.

"S-Supergirl.....we're sorry.....we thought you had gone bad....."

"Quite, inside now." She pushed them in an office. The Chief watched curiously as he heard several strange things going on inside. He approached the door, just about to open it when suddenly Supergirl appeared.

"Oh, excuse me Chief.....I've got a bath waiting." She smiled, leaving the station.

The Chief looked back at the door, he could hear some muffled talking behind it. Slowly and with caution he opened the door.

Inside Kelly and Diana had been stripped naked. Supergirl had bound them standing back to back against a pole. There breast large and exposed. They were gagged, struggling, she had also blindfolded the helpless coops. Payback.

The Chiefs stared shocked. But even more shocking were the two cops that had raped Supergirl. Also naked, they had been tied on there knees, rope looped around there shoulders that forced their faces into Kelly and Diana's bush. The girls squirmed as the men struggled, teasing them, in their sensitive areas.

"Mmmmmff.....mmmmmmmfffff......" The men's faces brushed against the women who squealed and buckled with any movement.

They had been bound in a humiliating sexual position. The Chief stood stunned and then eased back out of the room leaving the struggling naked officers.

He thought for a moment.

"Let somebody else clean this mess up." He said as he laughed and headed back to his office.

-End