Sapphox knew she was the best member of the Libido League to face down the villain called Nervewracker. His powers had been closely studied the last time he was in prison. They worked by manipulating the signals sent from the brain to the body, and vice versa, though the nerves. He could leave hardened warriors screaming with pain or seduce stoics with lusts undreamt of. Anything a nerve could possibly feel was his to control.

Human hair, of course, had no nerves in it. And Sapphox’s superpowers allowed her huge mane of red hair to move wherever she wanted it, controlled by nothing but a thought. All she would need to do was grab Nervewracker with locks of her hair, immobilize him, and haul him back to prison. With ten feet of animated hair between her and his wicked fingers, Sapphox didn’t expect any trouble.

When her first lock of hair reached for his wrist, Nervewracker caught it. Instantly, all of Sapphox’s hair, and most of her body, were frozen stock-still.

“But, how?” Sapphox muttered through paralyzed lips, her voice full of shock. “Hair has … no nerves.”

“Maybe not,” Nervewracker sneered. “But you control it with your brain, which is just a big bundle of nerves. There’s a connection there. Holding your hair is as good as me having my thumb on your throat, or my finger on your clitty.” He shifted his grip on her hair.

Sapphox gasped as pleasure crashed over her body like a tsunami. Never had she felt such bliss, and never did she think she could crave sex as deeply as she did in this moment. Her glossy, red mane tore her superhero costume from her body and caressed her luscious curves. Within moments, Sapphox’s questions about the trap and her plan for escape were washed away by crashing waves of lust. Nervewracker merely had to flex his hand, and the heroine would be trapped just on the edge of orgasmic relief, screaming out her desperate needs.

“I’m glad you like my fingers so much, Sapphox. But that’s just the first level of what I can do to you. I have other body parts that can take your nerves to higher levels. He dropped his trousers, revealing a stiff shaft. It was so huge and thick that normally Sapphox would have been nervous to take something with such girth.

She was so open, horny, and helpless in Nervewracker’s gift, that all she could feel was desire; for his cock, for his touch, for his command.

As Sapphox turned her back and spread her thighs, she realized her anxiety had left her. She was feeling no nerves at all.

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