Superwoman received an urgent c*ll about an emergency! A house was on fire, and a man was trapped inside, needing immediate rescue! She flew straight to the scene, bursting past the onlookers and into the house. Rushing into the lounge, she found no flames, no smoke—nothing. “Hello! Is anyone here?! I heard there was an emergency, and I’m here to save you!” she shouted at the top of her voice, but there was no response.

Suddenly, laughter erupted from behind the sofa. Confused, Superwoman froze, not understanding what was happening. “Well, well, well, so easy to lure in when you think there’s an emergency, Superwoman,” a masked man sneered as he edged toward her. Superwoman’s eyes widened in shock—it was her enemy! “YOU!” she screamed as he crept closer. The masked man was ready, but Superwoman reacted swiftly, grabbing him by the neck and lifting him off the ground with her super strength. A fierce fight ensued, and Superwoman overpowered him with her superpowers, beating him down!

Now sprawled on the sofa, the masked man had anticipated this. He had Superwoman’s one weakness. From a secret hiding place, he pulled out kryptonite, and its green glow filled the room. Superwoman’s powers instantly drained, leaving her far from full strength. The b*zz of the kryptonite intensified as he held it toward her, further disabling her abilities. Pressing it to her neck, he rendered her a mere mortal.

Superwoman was now taped to a chair, her feet bound and her wrists tied in front of her, securing her to the seat. A cleave gag muffled her mouth, causing her to drool and gag-talk as she struggled. She wriggled and fought against the restraints, but with the kryptonite now fashioned into a devastating necklace around her neck, she had lost her powers and did not have her super human strength.

In the darkness, only the green glow of the kryptonite illuminated her. Superwoman couldn’t see the masked man until he switched on a spotlight, flooding the room with light and temporarily blinding her. He approached, his hands groping her huge boobs through her outfit. Lifting Superwoman’s skirt, he revealed her tight red panties and rubbed her juicy p*ssy lips through the silky fabric.

The masked man then whipped out his c*ck, removed her gag, and Superwoman began sucking it. Again and again, she took it down, drooling, g*gging, and spluttering. Now ready, the masked man used his own superhuman strength to lift Superwoman, still bound to the chair, and carry her to the sofa. He positioned her in doggy style, the kryptonite necklace still paralyzing her superhuman abilities. Moving her panties to the side, he began to f*ck Superwoman. “Ready to be impregnated?” he taunted. Her eyes rolled back as she took every inch deep inside.

The masked man f*cked Superwoman relentlessly as she creamed all over his c*ck, encouraging him to thrust harder. Flipping her onto her back, he positioned himself between her legs, f*cking her p*ssy b*lls deep. He continued until he was ready to finish. With one final act, he bl*w his hot c*m all over Superwoman and the kryptonite, covering her c*mpletely.

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