In this seductive sequel to Blackmailing Superman ,

After the incident between us a few days ago, i noticed you have been avoiding me at the office. So, draped in fur with provocative lingerie underneath, i decide to text you. I tell you to come over to my place so we can "talk" about what happened last time we were together. No sooner do i press send and BAM! Here you are! (another great perk to having a Super Pet at my beckon call )

At first i pretend that i have decided to make ...

In this seductive sequel to Blackmailing Superman ,

After the incident between us a few days ago, i noticed you have been avoiding me at the office. So, draped in fur with provocative lingerie underneath, i decide to text you. I tell you to come over to my place so we can "talk" about what happened last time we were together. No sooner do i press send and BAM! Here you are! (another great perk to having a Super Pet at my beckon call )

At first i pretend that i have decided to make peace with you, offering you a very special gift as a token of my sincerity. But soon you realize this is no gift at all! I open the box exposing the priceless rare contents inside. THAT"S RIGHT SUPERMAN!! It's BLACK KRYPTONITE! The most powerful and scarce kryptonite in existence, and i have it! As long this extraordinary substance is in my possession, i OWN you Superman ;) When i have it my hands, or even just exposed in the box, you are powerless to resist my seduction. Uncontrolled Arousal is inevitable due to the libido stimulating properties of black kryptonite, along with lowering your inhibitions and making you weak as a kitten.

Again I note your quickly tightening costume, bulging in confirmation of the Black Kryptonite taking effect. you fall to your knees in utter submission to your uncontrolled submissive arousal As I begin to stroke your Super cock. You are captivated by my gaze and the power of the black kryptonite, your cock throbbing in unparalleled ecstasy, while I stroke slowly at first. I lament over my dealings with normal earthly men, pressing my desire for a Superman to fulfill my super needs. My stroking becomes more intent and before either one of realizes what is happening, it seems as though you have soiled your Super costume, again. Ha! I certainly hope you can last longer than that next time!!

Before closing the kryptonite box, restoring you to your Super self, I decide to snap some very embarrassing, highly incriminating photos of you in your current soiled state. Photos that will end up finding their way to the Chief editor of the daily planet if you do not agree to be my Super pet soon. Perhaps this will help you make your decision a little quicker...