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I waited in the vacant apartment across from Zatanna’s, watching her mind with my own. As the plan unfolded, I cautiously used Starfire to distract her and keep her quiet. I didn’t understand her power at all, but I knew from Black Canary and Batwoman that she needed to speak to use it, so I made sure her mouth was otherwise occupied while I adjusted her feelings. By the time Starfire came, Zatanna was her loyal, dedicated, adoring slave–and Starfire knew what to do at that point.
By the time I crossed the hall and entered the apartment, Zatanna was in costume and posed, waiting for me. “Mistress says you are her Master, and that makes you my Master too,” she said.
“That’s right. And how do you feel about that?”
“Disgusted,” she said–truthfully, I could tell.
“I love being Mistress’ slave–but I know you made me feel that way, that you enslaved her and who knows how many others. You’re a monster… But I must obey.”
“Yes, you must,” I replied. “Now come here.” As she obediently approached, I sent a thrill of pleasure and arousal through her. “I want you to know now, while you can still hate the idea, that by the time I’m done fucking you, you’ll not only love being my slave, you’ll be EAGER to help me enslave others…”