The Conquest of Lois Lane and Superman
Story by Wellsny44
The relentless ravishing of Superman continued. Bryant’s stamina was incredible and his blood was on fire with the conquest he had orchestrated. Lois sat on the edge of the bed enthralled by the spectacle of her husband, the vaunted and feared superhero, being totally broken by Charles Bryant. Kneeling behind Superman he held his captives hips in a grip of iron as his cock battered the helpless, vulnerable ass. Each powerful thrust of Bryant’s hips drove his thick cock into the virgin ass of his prisoner. Superman, totally broken, cried out in passion each time Bryant slammed into his loins. There were no more cries of pain, only pleasure. The fallen hero pushed back against each thrust of his new master, seeking to bury even deeper in his body, the cock of the man who had mastered him. Flesh could only bear so much and each powerful man was being overtaken by the need to cum. Sweat dripped from their muscular bodies and their hair was matted and tangled with sweat. Bryant whispered passionatly to his captive, “I’m gonna cum now bitch…….I’m gonna put this load in your hot, tight ass. It’s what you want, is’nt it bitch? My cum deep in your ass. Making you mine forever. There’s no going back for you. You belong to me now….Is’nt that right, you whore?” A long, loud moan of utter submission came from the throat of the defeated superhero as he panted and gasped out his surrender: “Oooohh Charles……..Yes….fuck me….fuck me. Fuck my ass…..I need it……cum in me…..cum in my ass. Ooooh, I’m yours…whatever you want…just fuck me….Oh God I need this so.” Superman’s passionate words of surrender pushed Bryant over the top and he began to climax in Superman’s ass. “Oooohhh yeessss,” he cried out as he unloaded his cum into the Man of Steel. He slammed his thick cock deeply into Superman and held it there as wave after wave of passion racked him and his cum emptied into his captive. Beneath him the sweat soaked body of Superman had also found release. He had ejaculated mightily all over the sheets of the bed. His cock still twitched and dripped as it slowly softened. The Man of Steel was shaked to his core by the realization that this was the most violent, intense, satisfying ejaculation he had ever experienced. Nothing in his life had prepared him to experience such total and complete sexual pleasure and satisfaction. Charles Bryant pulled his wet, glistening cock from Superman’s ass bringing a groan of loss from the superheros lips. Superman, his strength and resistance at an end, collapsed face forward on the sheets of his masters bed and lay, face down, moaning contentedly in the wetness of his own cum. His conquest at the hands of Charles Bryant was complete.
Charles Bryant stood alongside his huge bed looking down at Superman lying there. The Man of Steel lay face down moaning weakly in the wetness of his own cum. Lois Lane sat on the edge of the bed looking up into the eyes of this magnetic billionaire who had defeated her husband so totally. She wore only a red slip and was untroubled that her breasts had been bared. Bryant had pulled it down freeing her ample breasts. Lois was on fire herself having witnessed Superman being ravished and fucked by Bryant and ending up crying out for more. “Kneel here Lois,” he commanded her. She went to her knees before him and looked up into his eyes awaiting his command. “You’r husband missed a few drops Lois,” he said, milking the last drops of cum from his softening cock. She eagerly licked the drops of cum from his dick as Superman lay watching her through half-closed eyes. When she finished her erotic task Bryant ordered her to draw a bath for him and Superman. She hastened to do his bidding, filling the huge tub full of hot water, scented soaps and oils. When all was ready she helped Bryant get Superman into the bath. So weakened was he by the total rape and ravishing of his body by Charles Bryant that he could barely stand. When he was submerged in the scented waters Bryant slipped in and sat behind the defeated superhero. The waters were so warm and refreshing that Superman lay back against the powerful chest of Bryant and closed his eyes. Surrendering to the relaxing waters and the feeling of Bryant’s muscular body behind him. Bryant spoke softly to Lois who stood watching. “Put fresh sheets on the bed and leave us. I’m not finished with him. Not nearly finished with him.”