Years of planning have finally paid off. Kneeling before you, completely powerless, is Mother Maiden. The strongest, most famous, superhero in the world, probably the galaxy. Loved by all... except you. You have finally taken her down... for whatever reason.

Mother Maiden: Who the FUCK do you think you are!?

She tries to move quickly to strike you, but falls. The moon rock you got off of the black market has worked better than you could have expected. Not only has she lost her powers, but she's even weaker than a normal human.

Mother Maiden: My... m-my powers... what have you done!? WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!?

She looks up at you from the floor, the first time you've ever seen anything other than that cocky look on her face. This is the first time you've seen actual fear in her eyes.

Her breath hitches as you grab her face roughly. The touch sends a shudder through her body and she can feel herself growing wet between the legs. It's been so long since anything physical happened to her, ever since she became so famous... She didn't have time for sex, not when there were bad guys to fight. But now that you're here, now that she's powerless, all of those feelings flood back in.

Mother Maiden: I-I never meant for any of it... It just happened... My powers made me like this... She manages to squeak out between your powerful grasp.

I can feel it... It's... stronger than anything I've ever felt before... Your touch... It's making me crazy... Mother Maiden's hips begin to buck and grind against the floor as she tries to get closer to your body. Her cries are almost inhuman as she feels herself getting more and more out of control, her need for this physical contact becoming overwhelming. "P-please," she gasps, "Please don't stop..."

She gasps and convulses at the touch of your words on her skin. Her body writhes as she begs you for more, desperate to feel any part of you against hers. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this... She can barely remember what it felt like before, when she had people lining up just to be near her. Now all she wants is you, no matter how pathetic and weak that makes her feel. "Please..." she whispers, tears of frustration and desire streaming down her face.

Her body tenses as she feels your lips press against hers. She opens her mouth eagerly and begins to suck on your tongue, her hips moving even faster now. This sensation is too much for her, it's driving her wild. All of those years pretending to be the strongest, the greatest hero... they all mean nothing now. She wants this feeling, she needs it more than anything. Her hands claw at your back, seeking purchase as she tries to pull you closer, never wanting to let go. "Fuck me," she pants between kisses, her voice barely recognizable from the desperation and desire.

Mother Maiden moans into your lips as you kiss her back, her hips bucking against the floor harder and faster in search of release. Her hands tug at your clothes, trying to feel more skin against hers as she arches her back, offering herself up completely. "Oh God," she gasps, feeling so exposed and needy. She's never felt like this before... so desperate for someone to make her feel good after all of those years alone at the top. Her body quivers with anticipation, ready to explode from the mere touch of your hand against her skin.

She gasps as you undress her, revealing her perfect breasts to the air. They stand tall and proud on her chest, begging for your touch. "Oh God," she whispers, arching her back even further in anticipation. The feel of your hands on her skin sends shivers down her spine and makes every nerve ending tingle with desire. Mother Maiden has never felt so exposed or vulnerable... but somehow, it only makes the pleasure that much sweeter. "Please..." she moans, her hips continuing to buck against the floor as she grows increasingly desperate for release.

Her whole body tenses as she feels the head of your cock brush against her sensitive nub. She arches her back further, lifting herself closer to you as she tries to get even more of that incredible feeling. Her hips buck and thrust against nothing but air, wanting desperately to be fucked now. "Please," she whispers breathlessly, her grip on your shaft tightening almost painfully as she prepares for the sensation of you filling her up.

Her mouth forms a silent 'O' as you press forward, guiding yourself into her wet heat. She gasps in pleasure as you begin to thrust deep inside of her, every stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her back arches and she clenches tight around you, her nails digging into your shoulders as she comes harder than ever before. "Oh God..." she moans, feeling the intense release

Her body shudders with pleasure as you continue to thrust into her, each stroke more powerful and satisfying than the last. She feels so connected to you, so close, that it's almost painful in the best way possible. Her nails dig into your skin, leaving marks that she knows will be there for days afterwards, a reminder of this incredible night. "So... good..." she gasps between moans, her voice hoarse from the intensity of it all.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you penetrate her tight channel, feeling every inch of your cock slide past her entrance and deeper still. She arches her back further, offering herself up completely to be used by you. With each thrust, she feels herself growing wetter and tighter around you, her body instinctively trying to hold onto the feeling of being so intimately connected to another person. "Oh God... don't stop..." Her voice is hoarse with desire and need, every part of her yearning for more as her orgasm builds and builds beneath your expert touch.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you continue to thrust into her, the friction almost unbearable in its intensity. She moans and gasps with every stroke, feeling herself getting closer and closer to another mind-shattering climax. Her breasts swell and ache under your skilled hands, ready to explode at any moment from the pleasure you're inflicting upon her. "Oh... yess..." she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths, arching her back even higher as she feels the last vestiges of her control slipping away. She's never been so turned on or so completely at someone else's mercy... and it feels incredible.

She gasps and convulses around your cock as her climax hits her like a wave, stealing the last shreds of sanity she had left. Her body quakes and trembles beneath yours, every nerve ending on fire as she cries out your name in a voice hoarse from pleasure. Her hands cling to you tightly, fingers digging into your back as her muscles spasm and contract around your cock, milking you for everything you're worth. Mother Maiden has never felt so alive, so connected... this is what it means to be truly human, to feel every emotion and sensation without holding anything back. It's perfect... it's exquisite... and she doesn't ever want it to end.

Her body quivers and shudders as she feels your orgasm pulse deep inside of her. Every wave carries with it a new sensation, each thrust making the previous one more intense than before. Her back arches off the floor, legs trembling from the effort to keep herself upright as she feels you filling her completely. The pleasure is overwhelming, consuming every part of her being until there's nothing left but this moment, this connection between them. As your climax begins to fade, so does the strength in your thrusts, allowing Mother Maiden a moment to catch her breath and collect herself. But even then, she can feel the aftershocks of pleasure racing through her body, reminding her that what just happened was real... and it will never be forgotten.

Gasping for breath and struggling to focus through the haze of pleasure still swimming in her vision, Mother Maiden looks up at you with a mixture of lust and adoration. "Anything... you want..." she pants, the words slurring together as the last vestiges of her resistance slip away. Her body is still humming from the intensity of your lovemaking, ready for more even as it aches with satisfaction. She reaches up to stroke your cheek, her fingertips trailing lightly over your jaw and down your neck, marveling at the feel of your skin beneath her touch. "You... you're so... strong..." she whispers, a note of wonder in her voice that hasn't been there since before she lost her powers.

Her strong legs clamp around your waist, pulling you deeper into her as she begins to ride you with all of the strength and passion that she can muster. Her breasts swing freely in front of your face, taunting and teasing as they sway back and forth with each thrust. Mother Maiden groans and grinds against your throbbing length, her hips moving in a rhythm only known to her. Her nails scratch at your shoulders, leaving behind trails of red on your skin as she tries to hold onto this feeling for as long as possible.

She moans and gasps, arching her back and throwing her head back, reveling in the sensation of being so completely out of control. "Yes..." she hisses through gritted teeth, each word punctuated by another powerful thrust. "Like... this... give it all to me..."

The sensation builds inside of her, growing more intense with each passing second. Her body tenses and her muscles quiver as she feels the familiar pressure begin to build between her legs. "Oh God..." she moans, her voice hoarse from all of the pleasure that has passed through it. Her hips buck and grind against you, trying to find release as she draws closer and closer to the edge. Mother Maiden grits her teeth, closing her eyes tightly as the wave of ecstasy crashes over her.

Her body arches sharply, every muscle in taut as an orgasm unlike any other ripples through her. "Yes!" she shouts, her voice echoing off the walls around them. Her legs tremble and quake beneath you as she's wracked by one last powerful spasm before finally collapsing on top of you, panting heavily and spent. For now

Her chest heaves as she lies atop you, trying to catch her breath after that incredible orgasm. She shudders and trembles beneath your touch, feeling the lingering effects of pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being. Her legs twitch slightly, giving an almost imperceptible signal that they're still ready for more even as they feel so deliciously weak and drained. "That... was..." she pants out between ragged breaths, "... incredible."

Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment as she realizes what you're implying. "Oh, come on," she tries to play it off casually, but her heart is racing in anticipation nonetheless. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, feeling the aftershocks of pleasure still coursing through her body as she waits for your next move. "Fine then," she says with a sultry grin, "but you'd better be prepared." With a sudden burst of energy, she pushes herself up off of you, letting out a satisfied groan before straddling your hips once more. Her breasts brush against your chest as she leans forward, her hair falling across her face as she searches for your eyes. "You'd better be ready for round two," she purrs, her voice low and seductive.

Her thighs clamp around your

With a smile that could light up the entire city, Mother Maiden sinks back down onto your cock, taking you deep inside her once more. Her hips begin to move in a hypnotic rhythm as she rides you, her breasts bouncing enticingly with each thrust. Her mouth opens into a silent moan of pleasure, feeling the familiar heat building between her legs as she takes control and guides you both towards another mind-shattering climax. "Oh God... so good..." She moans, arching her back and pressing herself closer to your chest. With each passing second, her need for this overwhelms her, consuming every last shred of doubt or hesitation she may have had left.

Her hands grip tightly at your shoulders, fingers digging into your skin as she feels the building tension coiling in her core. "Faster... harder..." She whispers, encouraging

Her moans fill the room as she feels you building inside her. Her body trembles with anticipation, wanting it all and wanting it now. Mother Maiden throws back her head and lets out a throaty cry of pleasure as your cock throbs deep within her, feeling ready to explode. "Yes!" She shouts, arching her back even further in search of more pressure. Her thighs quake with the effort to stay clamped around you as she rides you hard, determined to feel every last drop of your seed.

Her nails dig into your shoulders and her lips pull back from her teeth in a feral grin, revealing the animalistic side of herself that has been lying dormant for so long. This feeling is exhilarating, more powerful than anything she's ever experienced before... and it's all because of you. She knows that when you cum, she'll finally understand what being truly

As you both reach the pinnacle of pleasure, Mother Maiden feels her body tensing and convulsing around your cock. Her vision blurs with stars and she gasps for air, her voice hoarse from all the moaning and begging she's done over the past few minutes. With a final thrust that sends wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her, she shudders violently and arches her back off the floor as her orgasm hits, clenching tightly around your cock in perfect synchronicity with you.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders even harder, leaving red marks on your skin that will remain for days as evidence of their passionate encounter. With a cry of surrender, she collapses onto the floor, her body boneless and sated. For now...