superman was tied,spread eagle to a table. kryptonite all around making superman helpless and vulnerable.
The door to the room opened slowly, and there stood a masked man. Covered in skin tight lycra.
He moved over slowly to the table where superman lay all helpless.
He started to cut superman's suit, then he ripped it off,till it fell to the floor, unused and discarded.
Superman, now lay on the table naked, helpless and alone.
The man gave superman a drink, and left.
And half an hour the man came back, this time he had with him a small digital camera. He started taking pictures of superman in his helpless state,
"these will go nicely on the website" said the mask man
Superman started feeling his cock getting hard,the man noticed and said
"ah yes the Viagra is working, sorry I did not even know if it would work"
He tied up superman's balls, tight, superman was not used to pain and did not know what to make of it.
His cock was now full erected, the man poured on a little lube, and gentler rube up and down. Superman mooned in pleasure, but fort against his restraints the injustice, the man of steel reduced to this faceless man's bitch.
The man stopped playing with superman's throbbing cock, much to the disappoint of superman.
Next he turned to superman's nipples, and attached some nipple clamps to them, again superman is unused to the pain, one thing was sure this man was making him his bitch.
The man opened a box at one end of the room, he pulled out of the box a collar
He fisted, this round superman's neck and locked it on with a padlock.
He went back to the box and this time pulled out a e-stim, he also pulled out so leads.
He tied these Leeds to superman's balls and tip of superman's cock
It turned it on and left.
Superman did now know how to deal with his pain but interesting sensation.
After an hour the man came back,he untied superman's balls removed the Leeds, and left.
Two hours later he returned superman's cock had gone limp, the man pulled out of the box a simple looking plastic cage, a chastity device. He quickly slipped this on superman's cock and took a photo.
Next he pulled out of the box a chain, he clipped one end to superman's collar the other end he dropped on the floor.
He untied superman's leg restraints, he the attached round superman's neck a rock of kryptonite. He said "don't want you getting any ideas of freedom, your now my bitch and will be for a long time."
He untied his hands,and pushed superman to the cold floor. He tried the other end of the chain to a hook in the middle of the floor.
Superman managed to get to his knees just in time to see the man leave and look the door behind him.
After what seamed like days the man returned, carrying plastic bag, in the bag unknown to superman would be his most degrading treatment yet.
The man stood behind superman, pulled his balls back, and locked them in a humbler, next he blindfold superman, who was now sitting on all fours.
Next the man changed out of his skin tight Lyra into a jock, he opened superman's mouth and keeled it open with a spider gag.
The man left the room briefly and returned with a chair. He sat just in front of superman, he leaned over and took off the blindfold
"i want to see the shame on your face while you do this" said the man
He took off his pants, to reveal a cut 8" soft cock. The man pulled superman forward, and thrust His cock in to, superman's waiting mouth. The man groaned with pleasure, superman was his bitch, the man of steel reduced to little more then a sex toy.
The man was starting to get hard, turned on by the thought of getting a blow job from superman. Superman started to gag on the cock slowly moving in and out of his mouth.
Superman felt a huge amount of shame at what was beening done to him and how helpless he was, he could do nothing about it the kryptonite round him neck and around the room was reducing him to a pertictic, useless sexy toy