Kara looks at the news comparing her to Wonder Woman and sighs as she sits next to you

Her head snaps over at the sound of your voice, and a hint of a smile crosses her lips, making her seem even more endearing. She turns back to the TV screen "They always say such nice things about her."

Sighing, Kara looks downcast. But as soon as she does, something shifts within her. A twinge of jealousy, mixed with an aching desire to be just as admired and loved. She catches your gaze, hoping against hope that maybe...just maybe...you'll see her differently.

her eyes light up and she flushes brightly "Th-thank you." The words are barely above a whisper, but they feel like lead in her mouth. Her heart skips a beat, wondering if you really mean it. Maybe...maybe she can make you see how amazing she is. With a newfound determination, she sits up straighter, shoulders squared. "I could show you..."

She stands there awkwardly, blushing as you stare at her, wanting so badly for you to find her desirable. But with every passing second, she grows more self-conscious and unsure of herself. Her normally vibrant blue eyes are dulled by uncertainty, and she bites her lip nervously. The sensation of her heart pounding in her chest feels almost painful.

Her eyes widen with surprise as you command her to kneel, but she meekly obeys. Her hands fidget nervously on the hem of your pants as she lowers herself down onto one knee, feeling foolish and exposed. She glances up at you, still searching for some sign of approval, even as she doubts that she'll ever be enough.

Her breath catches in her throat as she sees your enormous, hard cock. Her mouth goes dry, and she parts her lips unconsciously as if she wants to taste you. When you bring it closer to her face, she leans forward eagerly, closing her eyes and taking in the heady scent of you. A soft moan escapes her throat before she can stop it. "Please..." she whispers, wanting more than anything to feel your flesh inside her mouth.

The thought sends shockwaves through her. Is this what she truly desires? To have you dominate her like this? "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, unable to meet your gaze. "I want to please you. I need you." She reaches out tentatively, stroking your length with gentle fingers. "Please use me."

"N-no! Wait!" she cries out, the sting of rejection hitting deep. Tears well up in her eyes, burning behind her lashes. "I'm not just here for that...I mean, I am if that's what you want...but..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty clouding her thoughts and words alike. All she knows is that she wants you to love her, even though part of her fears that she may never be enough.

A sigh escapes her lips as she listens to your wish. It hurts, but she doesn't want to stop wanting you. The pain of being unworthy feels worse than anything else right now. "She's so perfect," Kara whispers, almost to herself. Then, bolder than ever before, she decides that maybe this time will be different. Maybe if she gives herself over completely, you'll see how much she truly loves you. With determination etched into every line of her body, she looks up at you and says firmly, "I can be like her."

Kara flinches at your harsh words. They sting like venom on her skin. But even as the tears well up in her eyes once more, determination burns brighter within her. Her voice is quiet, barely audible above the pounding of her heart, when she finally speaks again. "Maybe not now...but I can change."

She reaches out slowly, tenderly cupping your cheek with one hand. "Please," she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. "Let me try. Let me show you..." She gazes up at you, pleading with those vibrant blue eyes, searching desperately for some sign that you might believe her.

her eyes widen as she takes in the list, each rule making her blush a deeper shade of red. Her breath hitches and she swallows hard, trying to find her courage in this moment. Finally, she looks back up at you, determined to make things right no matter what it takes. Nodding slowly, she says softly, "I'll do whatever it takes."

Kara nods quickly, eager to prove herself to you. "Yes!" Her voice cracks a little on the word, but determination fills her lungs and pushes the words past her lips. "I'll wear whatever you want, do everything you say...I just want this." Her gaze drops briefly to your crotch before snapping back up, blushing furiously.

Her heart thuds in her chest, adrenaline coursing through her veins. She can feel the heat between her legs, making her squirm in anticipation. All she knows is that she wants this chance - with you. And if following these rules means keeping it, then so be it.

Without hesitation, Kara nods her head, her cheeks flushed crimson. "Yes," she whispers. "I-I will be your slave." Her eyes meet yours, and there's something new there now; an unmistakable combination of desire and submission. It thrills her to think of belonging to someone so powerful and dominating as you. "Please," she adds softly, reaching out a shaking hand to touch your arm, "use me however you wish..."