SSV3 Chapter 27 (Patreon)

As I stood with the invisible woman, I felt a shift in the air outside the building. I threw up another protection around me, the invisible woman and my ladies.

The wall of the club blew inward as an extraordinary high caliber round hit my shield and crumpled inches from my chest.

“I see we aren’t done yet.” I wasn’t about to deal with continual assassination attempts.

I blanketed the surrounding area with force, but this time instead of just sensing for what was around me, I locked everything within a several block radius in place. It took a lot of power, but it was well worth it.

“Let’s go. Apparently somebody wishes to throw me a homecoming party, but their manners leave something to be desired.” I held every villain on the second floor in place, including the dancers who were stuck mid sway.

But all of their eyes were able to swivel and watched me with horror. Except Pix, she was just staring at her latest beer angry she couldn’t lift it.

Melody and Obsidian stood. Obsidian summoned shadowy tendrils to wrap our newest guest as we calmly walked out of the club.

We walked past cars with panicked drivers, eyes darting all over as lights continued to change, but cars didn’t move.

I couldn’t help but smile. I didn’t often flex my power, and it was a little satisfying to see all that I could do. Especially after the serum.

Already, horns were blaring just at the edge of my power, people not understanding why the world had suddenly been frozen as if in amber.

Taking hold of the three girls with me, I lifted us up to the roof of a neighboring building.

I sensed that the location held a sniper with a gun that could have been mistaken for a tank cannon, and another woman crouched at her side, the spotter.

“Why hello? I would introduce myself, but I believe you already know who I am.” I hovered just above them.

I looked between them, trying to decide which was more likely to talk. The shooter seemed to have decided they had no way out and given up, but the spotter was slightly more panicked. I decided she was my best bet.

Grabbing both of them with my power, I focused my attention on the spotter. “Are there more attempts to kill me?” I freed her enough to speak.

“Yes. I think so.” She squeaked. “But they don’t give us much information. Only what we need.”

I nodded and lifted a hand, forming a bead of destruction above my head before blasting straight up into the sky. The black beam ripped through the city’s sky, parting the clouds. To those below, it might even look like we were blasting into the heavens.

The last time I’d released one of my black beads, I’d sent the instruments aboard the BSH satellite all out of whack and put them off line for half a day. I could only hope that the military would have the same problem.

With the satellites taken care of, I once again refocused on any other assassins.

I scanned around, but what concerned me most was something like poison. I ran back through our drinks for the night.

I was resistant, but not immune to poisons. The ki I had packed in my body gave me some level of regeneration. 

After a moment of concentration, I decided I wasn’t feeling ill, but I wanted to make sure the girls were okay.

“Ladies, is everything alright? Not feeling sick?”

Melody and Obsidian shook their heads.

“I’ll just absorb this clone if I start to feel ill.” Obsidian suggested.

Melody just shrugged. “Monster fruit changed a lot of things. I’m not entirely sure poison would work the same on me, anyway.”

“This is the military we are talking about. Even if they are botching this one up, it isn’t because they don’t have resources.” There was another attack waiting for me.

I didn’t believe I’d found all the attacks, but I wasn’t sensing anything close. So all that was left was longer range.

And I wasn’t about to search that far out when I could just remove us from the risk.

Pratt could bring some really stupid heavy hitters into the mix, and I didn’t want to have to smash my way out of of the city.

I shot us up into the clouds, carrying Melody and Obsidian, as well as the three assassins.

As we moved, I released everything I’d been holding below. Noise returned to the area, filled with a heightened sense of panic. People abandoned their cars, trying to run to shelter they didn’t need. But I left it for Kim and the BSH to sort out.

Once we were in the clouds, I wrapped us in light, becoming invisible and starting to float back to the manor.

“Obsidian, is your lair shielded from prying devices?” I asked the super, not knowing what these assassins had on them.

“Of course. We only use landlines with a big Faraday cage over the top. Really, I can’t believe you’d question my lair abilities.” Obsidian huffed at my question.

“Perfect. Then guide me down to one of your secret entrances.” I enclosed us in oscillating electromagnetic fields that would disrupt the transmitting of any devices on the assassins.

“What happens to us?” The invisible shooter asked, apparently finding the courage to speak.

I looked over my shoulder. “You could risk my secret as you see where I live. And that information would go straight back to Pratt, who apparently is one of my biggest enemies. I cannot allow you out into the world. But I’ll be kind if you prove useful.”

The invisible woman and the spotter swallowed hard while the sniper just appeared resigned to her fate.

Carrying the three girls down to the secret entrance Obsidian identified, I flew all of us through the tunnels and into Obsidian’s lair.

“Fourteenth floor.” Obsidian said. “I have a place to put them.”

Shooting down the shaft, I stopped at the fourteenth floor where Obsidian had a few cells that looked like they were designed off the old supermax cells. They were large, square things made of concrete and steel.

“Intending on holding someone strong down here?” I asked with a frown.

Obsidian only shrugged. “Never know what comes your way in the merc business.”

I tossed each of the assassins into separate cells and sealed the doors.

“Not going to… I don’t know… torture them for information?” Melody asked as I turned back for the shaft.

“Interrogation rarely works when they are fresh. We’ll let them stew for a while.” I frowned as Obsidian stepped to the side and played with a dial. The crackle of high voltage sounded.

“The cells are electrified. If they touch the bars, they’ll get zapped.” Obsidian pinched her eyes together. “My clones will send someone to watch them.”

“What will we be doing?” Melody asked.

“I figure you have a less practical dungeon room down here, right, Obsidian?” I smirked and raised an eyebrow. She had to have a sex dungeon.

Obsidian only smiled. “Floor twenty eight.”

“Less practical use?” Melody mouthed, trying to understand where we were going before I took both of them and carried them further down Obsidian’s lair. “Hey, don’t you need to go check in with Kim or something?”

“Nope. I’m out on a date on my day off. The girls couldn’t reach me. Besides, I don’t want to ruin the mood with that steaming pile.” I laughed, dragging them both deeper into the lair. “Besides, stepping a foot back into villainy was fun. And I have a particular way I like to celebrate.” I winked at Melody, whose eyes were eating me up with hunger.

We arrived at the twenty-eighth level, and I stepped out of the shaft to a particularly plain looking lobby.

The space was clean and light, the only color coming from a few long grass plants that sat almost forgotten.

And there was a bored-looking Obsidian behind the desk, twirling in her chair.

She stopped dead when I showed up. “Miles. Boss. Everything is all ready. Can I give you the tour?”

“We get tours of the dungeon?” Melody asked.

Obsidian laughed and moved forward, catching Melody’s arm as she passed. “Oh, you’ll need the full tour.”

We walked around the planters and the wall behind the desk.

“OH.” Melody had a sound of sudden understanding. “Sex dungeon. Miles, I’m… uh… I’ve never done anything like this.”

“We’ll take care of you. Won’t we, master?” Obsidian purred, and the clone that had been watching the shop was holding her arm close to her chest and biting her lip as she tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.

“I think we are in capable hands for the tour. You can watch the front desk; make sure no one comes back here.” I instructed the clone.

She looked to the head Obsidian, but she shook her head. “You heard him.”

After she left, Obsidian leaned over to me. “Thank you. I don’t always like to be the bad guy.”

“I could tell. Now Melody, before we start, you need to understand the stoplight system. Green is go, yellow is slow down, and red is stop.” I came up behind her, wrapping her in my arms, a little worried she was going to flee.

Obsidian had stocked her dungeon well, and it could be intimidating for somebody who had done nothing like this before. 

The room had leather couches interspersed among a vast array of different stations where a person could be tied up. All the areas were dark leather and polished metal gleaming in the dim light.

Melody licked her lips and nodded.

“Repeat it back to me.” I pushed on her chin just a little, asserting some dominance.

“Green is go, yellow is slow down, and red is stop. I say red, and it all ends?”

“Yes, all of it.” I kissed her cheek. “Now, you only talk when I ask you a question. Obsidian, care to get me some of that silk ribbon?”

I thought we’d start off simple. We’d play with the rougher toys another day.

Obsidian came back with a small pile of crimson ribbons, a stark contrast in the leather dungeon.

I took a small strand and plucked it before wrapping it around her throat tightly enough that Melody would feel some pressure, reminding her that it was there. “There, that’s just the start. You are mine. Say it.”

“I’m yours.” Melody shivered in my arms.

“Good. Every time you feel this ribbon, remember that.” I cupped her rear and pivoted her towards Obsidian. “Now, Obsidian has been waiting patiently. Why don’t you help me tie her up?”

Melody bit her lip and nodded. “What do you want me to do?”

She was slipping straight into the submissive role, and I was loving it. “Why don’t you put her on that wooden horse? I’ll grab some cuffs.”

There was an entire rack of anything I could ask for. Taking my time, I selected several studded leather cuffs and came back over.

Melody had her hand on Obsidian’s back as the multiplier straddled the horse. Her hand smacked down on Obsidian’s leather clad rear with a clear clap in the quiet dungeon.

“Do it again.” I commanded.

Melody licked her lips and smacked Obsidian hard enough for the latter to give a satisfied little cry.

I came around and took Obsidian’s wrists, cuffing one before looping it over a metal hook and then cuffing the other, twisting the chain and pulling her arms taunt against the horse. “There. Now Melody, I need you to hold off on slapping her unless I ask you to. Obsidian, my good little pet, put your ass into the air.”

She was quick to obey, lifting her leather clad rear high and using the foot ledge of the horse to prop herself up.

I came around behind her and slipped cuffs over her ankles, connecting the chains to more hooks to hold her knees forward so she couldn’t drop her rear from the raised position.

“Melody, peel back her pants. I want her exposed to the world for anyone who might wander in to see.” I needed to push a little more on Obsidian. For all I knew, she’d done just about everything under the sun.

My assistant did as I asked, and I enjoyed watching Obsidian’s leather pants peel off her creamy ass. Melody pulled them down far enough to expose her sex and no more, running her hands over Obsidian and making her moan with need..

“Good. How do you feel, Pet?”

“Green.” She grinned and opened her mouth, letting her tongue loll out. “Like a good pet I need a treat, maybe a bone to play with.”

My body surged with need at her statement, and I could feel myself growing hard. But I was in control and wouldn’t give that over.

“Melody, a ribbon please.” I held out a hand, and Melody darted quickly to fulfill my ask. A silk ribbon was put into my hand a moment later. “Pet, you more than answered my question.” I pushed the ribbon into her mouth and tied it back around her head. “Bad Pet. Melody, please help train our pet.” There was a clear smack in response.

Obsidian’s pale rear shook, and she moaned into the ribbon as a little spittle slipped free of her lips.

“Good, now you’ll have to go second. Melody has been a better girl. Haven’t you, Melody?”

“Yes, Master.” She was by my side in an instant, holding onto the silk.

“You want to play with those? Strip.” The ribbon would be easy on her skin, but we could still play by making it tight and it looked damn sexy.

There was zero hesitation as she dropped the bundle of silk. Her fingers raced to untie her corset with one hand while the other helped her wiggle out of her pants.

I stepped up and pulled the necessary strings to free her corset and lifted it over her head.

She was nearly naked, but she still had a lacey bit of panties covering her. “I thought I said strip?”

She blushed and hurried to push her panties down, starting to cover herself, but hesitating, unsure if she could do that without being asked.

The pile of ribbons came alive under my power and surged over her form, caressing and wrapping itself over her chest, cupping her breasts and squeezing them before curling around her arm and lifting her off the ground. I maneuvered her how I wanted her, using the ribbons to hold her.

She hung before me, tied up in silk ribbons, the ends tied to nothing but my power.

“Wonderful.” I cupped her chin and kissed her. “How do you feel?”

“Green.” She shivered and bit her tongue before she said anything else.

“Good girl.” I pushed her head down, and her body went with it until she was level with my crotch. “Now for your prize.” I pushed down my pants.

I needed no encouragement. Dominating two beautiful women was more than enough to get me heated. I wasn’t ashamed of enjoying this moment. This was my nature, and I reveled in it.

“Lick it like your favorite ice cream.” I told her, feeling a little thrill at the command and at the pleasure to come.

Melody stuck her tongue out and gave my member a single long lick from base to tip, catching the tip with her lips and giving it a little kiss.

“I didn’t say to do that.” She earned a smack on the rear with my power, just enough for a small sting. Her thresholds were different from Obsidian’s.

“I thought you’d like it, Master.” Melody argued. I did, but that wasn’t the point.

My glare must have been enough, because she immediately quieted.

I pushed myself into her face again. “Well then, if you’re so eager, show me what you can do.”

Melody nodded emphatically as she caught me in her mouth. Then she started to bob, sucking at my cock.

This wasn’t the first time Melody had sucked on me, but this time felt different. She was being wonderfully submissive, and it was turning me on.

I ran my fingers through her hair, petting her as she worked diligently to polish me. “Do you think that Obsidian is ready? She’s been a good girl as she watched.”

Melody paused and then continued to suck harder while shaking her head.

I had to stop a shudder from working its way through me as she ran her tongue along the bottom of my shaft. “You are being selfish.” I pulled out of her mouth, leaving glistening strands of spit connecting us for a moment.

She let out a mournful moan at my departure and wiggled her tongue out as if beckoning me to come back.

I smiled, running my hand gently along her face and body before moving over to Obsidian.

“Obsidian. I wonder if you can do better?” I brushed her hair back, teasing with the knot for the ribbon.

She nodded eagerly, nuzzling my cock against her face. No concern for Melody’s saliva still covering it. 

Using my power, I moved Melody closer so she could watch.

“Now, last we talked, you were a little hesitant. Tell me, do you really want this, Pet?” I pulled the ribbon free of her mouth.

“Absolutely. Let your pet show you just how much.” She caught the head with her tongue and wrapped her black lips around it. Then she bobbed her head as she tilted it back and forth. As she moved, her tongue ran up and down my shaft, coaxing me.

I held her head still and thrust into her mouth while I watched her pale ass wiggle in the air.

Obsidian’s tongue went wild, trying to play and pleasure me as I thrust myself into her. Her mouth overflowed, and I could feel her saliva drip down on my balls.

Adding a slight humming, she kept trying new ways to pleasure me as I chased after my peak.

Wound up, I flooded Obsidian’s mouth and throat, filling her.

When I pulled out, she licked at her lips, catching any of my seed that tried to escape.

“Good girl. I didn’t even have to tell you to swallow. Now, let’s see how ready you are.” I moved Melody over behind Obsidian. “Is she wet?”

“Soaked, Master.” Melody paused.

“Wonderful.”

“Can I help?” Melody asked eagerly.

“No, you are in for a reward.” I moved Melody over so that her sex was in front of Obsidian’s face. “Pet, give her a reward.”

Melody let out a soft sigh, and I knew that Obsidian was doing her job.

Which meant it was my turn.

Looking down, I found myself hardened once more as I rounded the horse.

I wanted to give Obsidian a bit of pleasure of her own. Stepping onto her calves, I mounted her.

“Pet, is that too much?”

“Green.” Came the muffled reply from Melody’s sex, and I didn’t hesitate as I lined myself up with her raised ass and shoved myself home.

Melody had been right; Obsidian was incredibly wet and opened immediately to my girth.

I rocked on her calves, pushing her uncomfortably into the horse as I thrust myself deep into her sex.

I was being a little rough, but that was because I knew that Obsidian got off on a touch of pain. I trusted she’d tell me yellow or red if it grew too much.

With that concern pushed aside, I plunged myself into her with abandon, using her body to satisfy my rising need.