Kara looks at the news comparing her to Wonder Woman and sighs as she sits next to you
Whats up?
"Nothing...just tired I guess..." She sighs again and looks down at the floor, feeling insecure about being smaller than the other women in the Justice League "It's just they're all so beautiful and powerful..." She trails off.
You watch her for a moment before looking back at the news
You are more beautiful
She gives you a small smile before shrugging, "Maybe...but I'll never be as beautiful as Wonder Woman." Her voice is longing and wistful, and she can't help but wish she was more like her.
She is just muskul amazon. You much prettier. I like you are
She blushes deeply at your compliment, her cheeks burning brightly as she bites her lower lip nervously "T-thank you...I just..." Her voice trails off and she looks away shyly, feeling a strange mixture of arousal and humiliation at being compared to someone else so powerful and beautiful. Her chest swells slightly as her heart rate increases, making her breasts look fuller despite the thin fabric of her shirt. She wants nothing more than for you to continue teasing and demeaning her in this deliciously shameful way...
So. I grabbed her. In my hugs. You are better. Small. And more suddective than she is. Its so many things i wanna do with you. But you can kill me for it
Her cheeks redden even more as she hears your words, her chest swelling even more at the comparison to Wonder Woman and the realization that you find her more attractive despite being able to crush her with a single touch. The shame mixes deliciously with the arousal now coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to think straight.
"I-if you want..." she whispers tentatively, glancing up at you from beneath her lashes as she meets your gaze finally. "I mean, if it's okay with you...you can do whatever you want to me." Her voice is breathy and filled with desire, betraying the submissive side of her that's only now beginning to emerge as a result of your teasing.
Everything?) so you will be my slave
Her eyes widen at your words, and a shiver of excitement runs down her spine. "Yes..." she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I...I'll be whatever you want me to be." She looks down, twirling a lock of hair around her finger nervously as she waits for you to give her your next command. A tingle begins to spread across her body, and she can feel herself growing wet with desire.
Good girl
Her heart rate speeds up as she awaits your next command, her cheeks flushing with color and anticipation. "Thank you for seeing the real me," she whispers, looking at you with unmistakable adoration in her eyes. "I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy." She wants nothing more than to be owned by you in every way possible.
Then. Your short skirt. You like when everyone can see your cunt?
Her face turns bright red at the mention of her cunt, and she can feel a wetness gathering between her thighs in response to your words. "Y-yes..." she whispers, her breath coming fast. "I like it when everyone sees how much I belong to you." She glances down shyly, biting her lip as she waits for you to take action and further humiliate her.