Duality of Powers
Copyright© 2024 by EveryDenial
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - What would you do if you had superpowers? Would you be good? Would you be evil? Why not both? You could be both to satisfy your perverted needs.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft ft NonConsensual Rape Fiction Superhero Science Fiction Humiliation Rough Cream Pie Oral Sex Public Sex Small Breasts
In the morning, I woke up and looked over at Mary. She was still sleeping next to me. Her legs were spread, and looked to have dried cum on her slit. She was a good girl and kept my cock warm until it didn’t need it anymore.
I sat up in bed, and the movement caused Mary to stir.
“Morning, master,” she said and yawned.
“Morning, Mary. Did you sleep well?”
“Yes, master.” She smiled. “Did you?”
“Yes, Mary. Thank you for keeping me warm last night.”
“My pleasure, master.”
I got up and headed for the shower. I needed to clean myself up and get ready for the day.
“Do you want me to join you, master?” Mary asked.
“No, Mary. You go back to sleep. I’m going to take a shower and head out.”
“Yes, master.” She lay back down and closed her eyes.
I stepped into the shower and turned the water on. The hot water felt good on my skin. I washed my body and cleaned the dirt and sweat off. After a few minutes, I turned the water off and stepped out.
I dried myself off and walked naked back into the bedroom. Mary was sleeping, or at least appeared to be. I went to my closet and put on a new Abyssal Conqueror outfit.
“Where are you going, master?” Mary’s voice came from behind me.
“For a flight around town.”
“I don’t mean to question, Master. But are you sure you’re up for it so soon?”
I let out a sigh as I squeezed my fist. I could feel my strength was close but not fully there yet.
“I’ll be fine. Don’t worry,” I said and patted her head.
“Be careful, Master,” she said.
“I will.” I stepped out onto the balcony and jumped into the air.
I flew up into the clouds and felt the wind on my face. The morning sun was shining, and the city below me was waking up. It wouldn’t be long until a superhero would be flying around, patrolling the city.
As I flew, hidden in the clouds, I saw a figure flying below me. I peeked through the clouds and saw a young girl with long purple hair flying through the air. She was wearing a skimpy outfit. Her skirt was short, and her top barely covered her, revealing her stomach and cleavage.
She was beautiful and looked very strong, so I decided to follow her. I stayed in the clouds, watching her fly around. She was obviously a hero, but I didn’t recognize her.
I continued to follow her, and she landed on a rooftop. She seemed to be looking for something, and her eyes were scanning the area. I decided it was time to make my move.
I swooped down, grabbed her by the neck, and pulled her into the air.
“Let go of me!” She cried.
“Hello, little one.” I smiled, flying us through the air. “I’m the Abyssal Conqueror. Tell me, what are you doing in my city?”
“This isn’t your city,” she yelled. “It belongs to all of us. Including me.”
“Wrong.” I tightened my grip on her throat. “I rule this city, and I’ll show you why.”
“Not if I show you first!” She yelled and pushed off of me.
She shot a beam of purple energy at me, but I dodged. She was quick, and her movements were fluid. She flew at me, and I threw a punch, but she blocked it.
“Not bad.” I smiled. “But let’s see how you handle this.”
I swung my leg at her, and she ducked. She kicked me in the stomach, and I stumbled back.
“You’re stronger than you look,” I said.
“So are you.” She laughed.
“You think this is a joke?” I growled.
“I know it is,” she said. “Because I’m going to beat you.”
“Not a chance,” I said and charged.
She shot a beam of energy at me, and I rolled out of the way. I flew towards her, and she threw a punch, but I caught it and threw her through the air, across the city. I launched myself off the roof and flew after her. Her body was flailing as she tried to regain her balance, but she was too late. She slammed into the ground on the outskirts of town and created a huge crater.
I flew straight into her with my fists out. She managed to catch both and dirt and dust kicked into the air all around us from the impact. We struggled against each other, pushing back and forth, trying to overpower the other.
“You’re stronger than you look,” she groaned.
“I’m not even trying.” I smirked.
She gave me a horrified look as I started pushing her back, her feet digging into the dirt but not stopping.
“I’ve ... I’ve heard about you.” She said as a tear rolled down her face. “That you kill indiscriminately and you have no qualms with raping a woman.”
“Almost correct.” I laughed as her feet gave out and she was forced to kneel. “I don’t kill indiscriminately.” I whispered. “I kill heroes.”
She stared at me in horror and her eyes were wide with fear. Her breathing was quick and ragged. Her body was shaking, and a bead of sweat rolled down her face. Her eyes started to glow as she mustered up the courage for another attack.
“You’ll have to do better than that,” I laughed and slapped her across the face.
She slammed into the ground and groaned. Her face was instantly bruised, and blood was dripping from her mouth. She tried to push herself up, but I put my foot on her stomach and shoved her back down.
“Why do you girly heroes always wear such slutty clothes?” I asked as I ripped her top off.
“Stop, please,” she whimpered.
Her tits were perfect. They were small but perfectly round, and her nipples were hard and poking through her bra. I reached down and pulled her bra off, freeing her tits.
“Don’t touch me,” she screamed and tried to cover her breasts.
“Don’t cover up,” I said and pulled her arms away.
She whimpered and pulled her arms back up to cover herself. I slapped her across the face, leaving a bright red mark.
“Listen, bitch,” I growled. “Do not. Cover up.”
She stared at me, and her eyes were filled with pain. Her lips were quivering, and tears were streaming down her cheeks.
“Please,” she whispered.
“God damn it.” I sighed.
I grabbed her left wrist and held her arm away from her body, against the ground.
“Don’t,” she cried.
I pulled back my fist and slammed it down. There was a loud crack, and her left upper arm snapped in half. She screamed and squirmed in pain at the feeling of her broken humerus bone.
“That’s one,” I said and picked up her other arm.
She tried to push me off with her good arm, but I was too strong. I pulled her right arm out and held it against the ground. She tried to pull her arm back, but I wouldn’t let her.
“Don’t do this,” she sobbed.
I laughed and smashed my fist down, breaking her other humerus bone. She screamed and shook violently as the pain shot through her body.
“That’s two.” I laughed and stepped back.
She was lying on the ground, her arms broken and her breasts exposed. Any attempt to cover herself would cause excruciating pain. Her eyes were bloodshot, and tears were rolling down her cheeks.
“Now, I think it’s time for some real fun.” I smiled and ripped her skirt and panties off.
Her legs were shaking, and her thighs were glistening with her juices. She was scared, but her body was betraying her. Her pussy was dripping wet, and her clit was throbbing.
“Please,” she cried. “I’m begging you.”
“That’s not what your pussy is saying.” I said and unbuckled my pants.
I dropped my pants and stood over her. My cock was hard and pulsating. She stared at it in horror and continued to cry. I grabbed her thighs and pulled her towards me, dragging her broken arms along. Her legs were trembling, and her eyes were wide. I thrust my cock into her, and she screamed. Her pussy was tight, and her juices coated my shaft. She moaned and her legs twitched. Any powers she had before, were now gone for a while.
“That’s it, take it like a good little hero,” I said and fucked her harder.
She moaned and groaned as I pounded her pussy. My balls were slapping against her ass, and her tiny tits were bouncing with each thrust. She was trying to keep her arms still, but they were flailing about, causing her to scream in agony.