Thread: Not So Super Now (Yenpointfive and Frogger)

Connor smiled behind the mask and shrugged. If I were to guess what his punishment is going to be, we both know that you'd have done it to him sooner or later anyway. Besides, you know how I love watching you do that. He said, intentionally being cryptic about what it was that was going to happen to Ricochet. And what he said was true, she already knew her husband enjoyed watching her punish other men. She was at her best when she was bad. The poor hero was trying to follow what was going on but between her fingers and her tongue she was good at distractions and it wasn't until she had both the dildo and the lube out of the drawer that he got a good look at it. Ohh fuck no... He groaned, pulling away from her as much as he could with the shackles in place. When she got them off he tried to slip her grip but since the other was still attached and his powers wouldn't allow him to accelerate with the collar on she managed to get the other hand cuffed once again. When she pressed the tip against his ass he whimpered. Please... He whispered softly. I was good... It was all he had the chance to say before she thrust forward, popping his cherry and causing the boy to let out a cry of pain. It was no wonder either, he was tight as a vice around the toy. When the spankings started he shuddered, squirming to try to get away from her, though there wasn't much he could do with his hands cuffed behind his back, leaving the only position he was capable of remaining in face down, ass up. He could stop the spankings though. He just needed to shift the force from his rear to her hand. Alex cried out harder from the next strike than he had before, shocked that he couldn't stop it. The collar prevented offensive use of his powers but the only explanation for the lack of any defense was the dildo currently slipping into his rear. He couldn't muster the concentration to defend his rear from her swats while she was packing her purple playmate into his ass. When Mistress Mind told him to stop it, Dr. Prometheus brought his hand down on her ass even more roughly. We've been over this. You don't get to give orders. You get to beg, and I get to ignore you. He growled as he thrust deeper. His hand mirrored his wife's as much as possible. The two heroes would look too adorable side by side with beet red asses not to spank her brains out. Of course, size alone would play part of her punishment. Ricochet was obviously getting some degree of mercy since Vanessa had clearly found herself a pet she liked. They had all sorts of toys here and strapons ranging in size to the utterly ridiculous, but she had started small. Viola, however, didn't get to start small. She instead got to have Connor's thick cock stuffing her pussy deeper with every second while she was spanked. And when the vine's drew away he found something for his free hand to do, slipping down go grip one of her perky teen titties. He rubbed his fingertips over her nipple softly for a moment, knowing that was exactly what she wanted. Too bad bad girls didn't get what they wanted. The playful rubbing quickly turned to a rough tweak of her nipple and soon her was rolling it between his fingers with little thought of what would bring her pain or pleasure, all the while cramming his manhood deeper into her pussy with a primal groan ringing out beside her ear now and then, even managing to be louder than her spankings every so often.