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Since I was leaving, I decided to have a bit of fun with one of my heroes. The nearest happened to be Black Canary, so I went with her.
I took her somewhere I could be certain no heroes would be: a popup bar at a Justice League Fan Club convention. And then… I made her dance. Sexually, seductively, not a strip tease but certainly an invitation. And as she danced, slowly drawing the attention of fanboys, who immediately started arguing over whether she could possibly be the real Canary, I was in her mind, amplifying her humiliation and pleasure both, turning this into a dirty thrill for her.
She obviously had a bit of an exhibitionist streak–fishnets and leather? C’mon!–and I exploited that, working to build up a public humiliation kink in her mind.
When I finished, I beckoned her to me so I could run my hands over her still gyrating hips and ass. “How does it feel to giving a show for a supervillain and a bunch of fanboys?” I asked her.
She moaned. “God… what have you done to me, Master? Their eyes on me, knowing that some of them know who I am… that they’re taking pictures… it’s so hot!”
“I could fuck you right here,” I said. “You have no way of stopping me.”
“Please… please fuck me!”
“Kneel,” I ordered, and she hastily complied. “Now drop the jacket and the top.”
Black Canary knelt at me feet in nothing but fishnets, boots, gloves, and choker. Around us, fanboys were staring, snapping pictures, filming, and the more everything inside her cringed at what was happening, the more my Canary loved it.
I made her titfuck me while she masturbated, to cheers from the crowd around us. She flushed scarlet in embarrassment and lust, but I held back her orgasm, holding her just at the edge until the moment I came all over her tits, face, and hair. Only then did I release her into a shattering climax.
Finally I had her turn to face the crowd. While cellphone camera flashes lit up the dark bar, I didn’t even have to touch her mind. The link was made: she loved every second of it, revelling in how hot it felt to feel dirty.