The Conquest of Lois Lane and Superman
Story by Wellsny44
Chapter 47
Charles Bryant stood over Superman, his hands on the superheroes shoulders as he looked down at the erotic scene unfolding before his eyes. His hard cock sliding slowly back and forth, in and out of his defeated foes mouth. One of Superman’s hand on his lean hip, the other reaching around and caressing his firm, muscular ass-cheeks. Bryant watched in bliss as his cock was serviced by the fallen superhero. He could feel the tongue swirling about inside that mouth, striving to give his firm flesh even greater sensation. Superman’s eyes were closed and he had a look of pure pleasure as Bryant observed the expression on that handsome face. Bryant’s legs were beginning to feel like rubber as he neared his release. His cock seemed to swell even more and he could feel he was dripping pre-cum steadily. He caressed the Man of Steel’s face and gently grabbed a fist-full of that thick black hair. “Get ready Superman. I’m gonna cum in a minute. I want you to take it. Take it all. Oh God, your mouth feels so good.” Abruptly, taking Charles Bryant completely by suprise, Superman shoved him away. “No”, he blurted out, “no more. This has to stop. I’m no fag and I know I’ve been weak. It ends now. I’d rather fight Mona again before I let you have your way with me.” Charles Bryant’s hard-on had withered and he had a look of pure anger at this display of rebellion. He snarled at Superman, “You cum eating bitch. Last night you could’nt get enough of my cock. You dare to leave me like this. Ordinarily I’d have you beaten severly but I’m going to hold up on any punishment this one time. Till after I fuck your very willing wife this evening. If you are right and she is loyal, then I’ll forgo any reprisal. If you are wrong, watch her carefully because whatever I do to her, I am going to do to you. That’s a promise.” Superman remained defiant. “Lois would never willingly betray me and if I were you I would think about what you are doing to us. I have a powerful friend who knows I’m here. Soon he will start to sense something is wrong and come asking questions.” “Really Superman, and who might that be?” Superman replied, “Batman, that’s who.” Bryant just smiled broadly and said, “Batman. Oh really. We shall see, Perhaps I’ll suprise you. Now clean up this breakfast mess you bitch.”
Chapter 48
Charles Bryant was clearly a very angry man. Superman had pushed him away after sucking his cock nearly to completion. The Man of Steel had decided to make a stand against his captor. As he was servicing Bryant’s dripping cock he realized that he was being drawn into a web of his captors depravity. Although he knew he faced painful punishment, he suddenly rebelled. Let the chips fall where they may would be his new philosophy. He was a man and a superhero at that. Not some depraved billionaires play-toy. After he cleaned up the breakfast dishes, as ordered, (one refusal at a time he reasoned) he swam in the pool for several hours. Savoring the warmth of the tropical sun on his smooth, powerful body. Charles Bryant busied himself in those hours making phone calls and running his vast empire. Shortly before lunch the two women returned with several large sea shells they had collected at the beach. Lois was acquiring a deep tan to match Mona’s already tanned body. In the white bikinis they both were radiantly beautiful. Superman eyed the juncture of Lois’ sleek thighs and her full breasts. He realized how much he needed this woman and the pussy behind that white fabric. It had been a long time since he had cum and he desperatly needed his wife. He was ready to explode He climbed out of the pool naked and pulled on the pair of skimpy “S” panties. Mona ignored him as did Bryant but Lois kissed him and whisper, “Hi, darling.” That small intimacy bouyed him up and he felt better. Let Bryant do what he may, this woman was his and no one could change that. The girls prepared lunch which they served by the pool. A simple affair of tossed salad and fruits, deviled eggs and cheeses were also on the menu. To Superman’s chagrin he was forced to sit on the tile floor, eating his lunch underneath the table. Chained by his slave collar to a leg of that table. Trapped in his under-table bondage he had no recourse but to listen in frustration to the cheerful chatter taking place above him. He jerked to attention when he heard Bryant say, “Mona, Superman thinks that his friend Batman may come to save him from his fate. That is a scary thought, is it not?” Mona spoke in a tone of mock fear, “Oh heavens. What would we do if the mighty Batman were to storm our island. This frightens me.” Superman sulked and thought to himself, “You won’t think it’s so funny when the real Batman wreaks havoc on this house.”………….Lunch finally concluded and Bryant leashed Superman by his slave collar and strode off to the master bedroom. The nearly naked superhero trailing behind. The two women watched the men as they left. One man utterly in control, the other utterly submissive. The worlds mightiest superhero now nothing more than a leashed slave. Mona could’nt resist breathing in Lois’ ear, whistpering seductivly, “He’s not so high and mighty now, is he Lois? Don’t deny you get hot seeing it. Your own husband, a plaything for Charles. Sucking his thick, hard male flesh just like you did.” Mona’s tongue flicked into Lois’ ear and her hand came up massaging her ample breast. Lois moaned as a fire ignited once again in his loins. “Oh Mona, please,” was all she could muster, “take me to your bedroom.” Mona murmered in the star reporters ear, “Oh yes, darling. I think you’r going to need the strap-on again, don’t you?” “Yes,” Lois panted through moist red lips, “and I need it now.”…………..In Charles Bryant’s bedroom Superman had been chained to the foot of Bryant’s bed. Bryant threw the thin mat down and said, “Here slave, you can sleep on this. I’m going to nap and I suggest you rest also. You’r gonna need all your strength for this evening. Let’s not forget, whatever happens to Lois Lane, happens to you too.”
