Sophia's eyes opened slowly and she winced against the light. He head was throbbing and her body ached. It took her a few moments to remember what the hell was happening. She'd been out on patrol when she'd seen one of the Undersiders running into an alley, the bug one, Skitter. She'd followed after her only to find that the super villain had seemingly disappeared as soon as she slipped down the alley. Then something had pressed against her back and a high powered Taser had shocked her into unconsciousness. The memory suddenly snapped her back to full consciousness and she realized that her hands and feet were bound, pulling her into a rough spread eagle pose in the middle of a room. She was also wearing nothing other than her mask and cowl, leaving her naked from the neck down. "Oh, that fucking bitch," she said, pulling against her bonds. She tried to phase through them, only to scream as another electric shock surged through her body, nearly knocking her out again.

"I wouldn't do that," a cold female voice said. Skitter walked into Sophia's view, wearing nothing other than her own mask and knee-high boots and elbow-length gloves that seemed to be made of the same material as her usual armor. "The cuffs on your wrists are electrified. And I have plans that would be much more fun with you conscious."

Sophia could guess what these `plans' were, given their outfits. "Oh you fucking dyke," she growled. "Let me go. I'm not playing this game with you."

Skitter paused, looking her over, like she was waiting for something, but Sophia didn't say anything else. She just stared into Skitter's eyes, their two emotionless masks revealing nothing of either girl's thoughts. Finally, Skitter walked around behind Sophia again and a moment later she heard the sound something slapping against Skitter's glove. A moment later, there was a sharp slap on her ass, making her jump in her bonds and yelp. "Do you like my new toy?" Skitter asked. An arm curled around her shoulder and Sophia could feel the other girl's warm body against her as she held a cat-o-nine-tails out in front of Sophia. "I got it just for you."

"For me," Sophia repeated dumbly, her eyes locked on the toy.

"Yes for you," Skitter repeated. "I wanted something to punish you with."

"Punish me." Sophia's brain took a moment to reboot. She pulled at the bonds on her hands again, but they refused to budge. "No, fuck this. Let me go!"

Skitter didn't respond beyond stepping back and delivering another strike on Sophia's ass. "You can't escape it," she said softly. "You've been a very naughty girl and someone needs to give you what you deserve. Now you're going to pay for everything you've done."

Sophia hissed as the toy hit her again. "What gives you the right to punish me for anything?"

Skitter paused. "Nothing. Just like nothing gives you the right to hunt down criminals with a lethal weapon. I'm doing it because it needs to be done, just like you. So I'm going to make sure you learn your lesson."

Sophia screamed as the next hit came twice as hard, followed by three more blows of equal force. Her ass was starting to hurt and, as much as she hated to admit it, there was a pleasant tingling feeling building between her legs. "I am so fucked up," she thought, biting her lip to prevent another cry as Skitter deliver two more hits.

"That will do for a warm-up," Skitter said.

Sophia's head snapped up. "Wait, what?!"

Skitter walked back around her, and Sophia could just feel the smug smile that she just knew was under her mask. "Yes pet, a warm-up." She reached out and ran her hand along Sophia's shoulder, flicking against the bottom of her mask. "It would hardly be a punishment if I was going to make it easy for you." She delivered a slap to Sophia's breasts. "I want to hear you say it. I want to hear you confess everything you've done to me while I punish you." She delivered another slap on Sophia's breasts. "Do you understand?"

Sophia wished that she could spit at her, but her mask didn't have a hole for her mouth. "Bite me. I don't have anything to say to you."

Skitter's posture didn't change and Sophia could imagine the look of amusement on her face. "Oh pet, we both know that's not true." She stepped in closer, making her captive flinch back as much as her bonds would allow. "We both know that you're a thug and a killer." One of her hands slipped down between Sophia's legs, running two fingers along her damp pussy. "And apparently a slut too." She held up her glove, glistening with Sophia juices. "So don't pretend you don't know what you've done." She brought the toy down on Sophia's breasts again.

Sophia took a deep breath, shaking slightly. Skitter's cool composure was putting her off balance. "I'm fucking violent," she said, almost whispering. "I send almost all of my captures to the hospital." Skitter brought the crop down on her breasts again. "I broke a gang banger's jaw just because I could." Again. "I kicked his friend into a dumpster, broke his arm." Again. "And I fucking enjoyed it." Three more hard ones in rapid succession.

Skitter seemed unimpressed, calmly circling her prey. The next strike hit the center of Sophia's back. "I'm a slut." A little lower. "I like to suck off guys at school." Lower still. "Sometimes I lick pussies instead." Lower, teasingly close to her ass. "I love tasting cum and pussy juices, any kind." Outright slapping her ass. "I get so wet being used." Six hard strikes, three on each ass cheek.

"There's more slut." Skitter was suddenly in front of her again, emotionless yellow lenses staring straight into her eyes. "You've done more."

"There's too much," Sophia said, a hint of desperation creeping into her voice. "I can't..."

Skitter slapped her across the face, though her mask took most of the blow. "You're a bully slut. I know what you've done."

Sophia whimpered. "Please..."

Skitter stood impassive, empty eyes judging her. Then the next strike hit her stomach. "I'm a bully," Sophia choked out. Another strike on her stomach. "I hurt people because it makes me feel strong." Another strike, right on her abs. "There's a girl..." She paused, gasping for breath. "I hurt her so much." The next strike hit her thigh. "Stole from her." Other thigh. "Pushed her around." Straight on her pussy. Sophia screamed at the wet sound, feeling a surge of pain in her dripping slit. "Shoved her into a..." Her breath hitched. "I..." Her voice caught, not able to get it out. "Protectorate!" A shaking sob escaped her lips and her body shuddered.

Skitter's whip dropped to the ground and she jumped forward, catching Sophia's head between her hands. "Sophia," she said, her voice gentle. "Sophia, it's alright." She pulled of Sophia's mask, revealing tears beginning to leak down her cheeks. Taylor pulled off her own mask looking her straight in the eyes. "Sophia, look at me."

Sophia's breath hitched again and she looked up at Taylor. "I'm sorry," she whispered between sobs. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

Taylor wrapped her arms around her, pulling her close. "Shhh, sweetie, it's alright. I forgave you Sophia." Sophia whimpered still sobbing into Taylor's shoulder. "I needed to hear you let it out. I'm sorry. I pushed too hard, too fast." She reached for the bonds. "It's okay. We're done for today."

Sophia's breathe shuddered, but she managed to get control of her sobs. "No," she gasped. "No, not yet." Taylor paused. "I... I need to... need to get over who I used to be. Stop hiding, stop being weak."

Taylor cupped her chin. "I'm sorry," she repeated, placing a soft kiss on her lips. "You never want to talk about what... what things used to be like between us. I needed to hear you... I guess I needed to hear your thoughts on it. I couldn't keep letting it sit like the elephant in the room."

Sophia nodded slowly. "Fuck. It's just... I hate it. I hate that I used to have to be a bully to stay strong. I hate that I hurt you." She finally recovered her voice fully, but was panting slightly. "Thank you. Thank you for punishing me mistress."

Taylor stepped back at the last word. "Are you sure you want to keep going today?"

Sophia nodded. "Yes mistress. Please, I want to keep going."

Taylor nodded, but didn't pick up the whip again. "Very well pet." She reached up and ran her hands over Sophia's breasts. "I think you've handled your punishment very well. So you've earned a reward for being such a good girl." Her hands moved down over her stomach, pausing to caress Sophia's firm abs. Taylor loved Sophia's tight athletic body. "Tell me how much you need it pet." Her fingers brushed against the outside edges of Sophia's pussy lips.

"Please use your fingers mistress." Sophia looked into Taylor's eyes. "Please, I'm so horny."

Taylor smirked. "Such a naughty pet, getting this wet from being punished." She slipped one finger into Sophia pussy. "Mmmm, so wet for me." She began to pump her finger, then added a second. "Do you like it pet?"

Sophia moaned as Taylor played with her pussy. "Yes," she gasped. "Feels so good..."

Taylor's smile grew even larger. "I bet it does pet." She added a third finger and shifted her thumb up to rub against Sophia's clit. Sophia threw her head back and let out a loud moan at the touch. "Are you going to cum for me? Are you going to cum on my hand?"

"Yesssss," Sophia hissed, gritting her teeth and trying to control her body.

Taylor's hand began to move faster and her thumb relentlessly ground against her pet's clit. "Then cum slut. Let it all out."

Sophia's body tensed and she screamed as her orgasm hit hard, making her back arch and her head fall back as her pussy spasmed around Taylor's fingers. "Mistress!" Taylor didn't stop as the climax hit, finger fucking her straight through her orgasm and drawing out the pleasure as long as she could. Finally, Sophia slumped in her bonds, breathing heavily and trembling slightly as she tried to recover from the pleasure overload.

Taylor released Sophia's ankles, then her hands, almost causing the now freed super hero to drop to the ground as her legs tried to give out. Sophia managed to catch herself before Taylor could intervene, ending up on her hands and knees with her face inches from Taylor's very wet pussy. "Oh, it looks like you're reading my mind pet," Taylor said. "While you're down there, thank your mistress for giving you your punishment and your reward." She spread her pussy lips with one hand.

Sophia looked up and just nodded. She crawled between Taylor's legs, then pressed her tongue against the offered pussy. She began to lap at her juices, slowly licking and sucking at her pussy for a few moments before pushing her tongue inside and pressing her lips against Taylor's wetness. Taylor moaned happily at the contact. "You're delicious mistress," she said as she paused. "Thank you for letting me taste you." She dove back in, licking faster and harder and flicking her tongue up to run around Taylor's clit every few moments.

Taylor's moans grew louder and she grabbed the back of Sophia's head, forcing her tightly against her pussy. "Yes!" she cried out. "Fuck, faster. Make your mistress cum slut!" Only a moment later, she came hard, squirting a fountain of juices and flooding Sophia's mouth with her girl cum. Sophia coughed a recoiled slightly, but only succeeded in getting Taylor's juices all over her face as well. Taylor panted, recovering from the powerful climax. "Very well done pet." She leaned over, kissing Sophia's forehead. "I'm very proud of you."

Taylor helped Sophia stand and led her out of the room. The next room had a sofa with a fold out bed already in place and covered in pillows and comfortable blankets. An end table with several bottles of water and a bowl of warm water with a wash cloth was sitting at the end, with a bottle of soothing lotion beside it. "Taylor," Sophia said softly. She leaned over and kissed her lover and mistress on the lips. "Thank you."

Taylor smiled. "You're welcome pet." She helped Sophia to the bed and let the dark skinned girl lay back. She took the wash cloth and gently cleaned her face, then took the lotion and began to rub it down Sophia's body, running it over the whip marks on her breasts and stomach. "Turn over dear." Sophia obediently flipped allowing Taylor to rub down her back. The motions were small and precise, focusing on the dark marks from the cat, Sophia felt a small warmth radiating from wherever Taylor touched her. It was a comforting feeling. "I love you pet," Taylor whispered in her ear as she finished rubbing the lotion into Sophia's back.

Sophia smiled as she rolled over again. "I love you too mistress."

Taylor smiled back. "Cheesy movies and cuddling?"

Sophia laughed. "You have to ask?"

Mahou Shoujo Mystical Prism

(Автор: Sol Mark-1)

In a normal house that belonged to the Hebert family in Brockton Bay around midnight, a strange white creature that looked similar to a white hermine with some gems around its body was exploring the house, he saw a a strange lab, and some magic books, scrolls, and a wierd diagram.

"Vivifer?, ancient gods?, Velorien?"

It was interested in those things, but it had a job in the house, it slowly opened a door to a room, and found two adults sleeping, it closed the door silently, it explored the house more and found another bedroom, it opened the door and found a little girl with long hair that was sleeping in her bed with a black stuffed rabit (the information told him that is how human females looked), it entered the room, closed the door, put a spell around the room so the noice could not awoke her parents, and woke up the girl.

"Hello little girl, don't be afraid."

Taylor woke up surprised, and scared.

" Please don't scream."

Taylor screamed, and the hermine was forced to close her mouth, and inmovilise her with some magical ribbons that it summoned.

"Sorry for doing this little one, but I need you to hear me -insert cliche mahou shoujo backstory-, so do you want to be a protector of love & justice?

"EH?"

"Do you want to have powers?"

"Like the capes?"

"Yeah something like that (not as fucked in the head), do accept?"

"Of course."

"Then have this and say this words, Mystical prism activate"

"Mystical Prism activate", Taylor was surronded by a light, and she was now wearing a beautiful dress."

"That dress really fits you girl"

"But I'm a boy."

"EH?"

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The ferret never expected that the chosen one was a boy instead of a girl, but what it didn't expected is that he really liked wearing the dress.