Even though the butt plug of pure, green Quimonite kept Captain Alpha as powerless as any human woman, the superheroine was supremely stubborn. As her captivity grew from days to weeks, Terence Tartarus found that if he got too swept away in exploiting the pleasures of her beautiful flesh, Captain Alpha would begin to to resist her subliminal programming. She would be slower to comply. He even caught her crawling toward the door while he was recovering from blowing his load all over her perfect tits.
The supervillain prudently revised his conditioning techniques. The contact aphrodisiacs in the riding crop were always quick to arouse “Captive Alpha”’s lust. By the time the heroine’s ass cheeks bloomed red, she was dripping with desire. Then, Tartarus ordered Alpha to finger herself to the edge of orgasm. Even his technology had found nothing better at seducing the Vixen of Vigor than her own brainwashed fingers.
Making her suck his cock while the subliminals molded her mind like wet clay may have been overkill, but as Tartarus always said, “Anything worth doing is worth over-doing!”
–Suggested by @chasingtherabb1t
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