Sarah has been… a menace. Whenever she wants me, she would take her little entourage and pull up a bank heist. This would trigger a response from a superhero chapter and, of course, they would call me. When I get to the scene, I would knock out her cronies and then we would fight. Actually, fake fight since I would chase her up and we would disappear.
When she normally wore a body suit, now it turned into a skirt with thigh high socks underneath. I asked her to keep wearing body suits, but she complained that I’d just tear them off and then she’d be naked. So, instead, she would just wear body suits with a zipper that went all the way down.
So yeah, every time she does her usual villain thing I would go and stop her which ends up with us having sex. We’ve done it on roof tops, in a bank vault, in a mountain cabin because she was threatening to start an avalanche.
“Why can’t you just call me?” I asked, “I can just come over, you don’t have to, you know, be such a villain about it.”
I’m speaking to her mid thrust with her legs around me again.
“Shut up, old man. You think I can just stop doing what I do? Besides, don’t you charge them every time you stop me?” She smirked while squeezing her tits together. I’m watching them bounce softly, mesmerizing and alluring.
“Yeah, but what about the people you put under your powers?”
“Them? Why do you care about them?” She scoffed.
“Sarah, you probably don’t realize this, but I don’t kill any of your minions like some of the heroes do. I give them just enough to knock them out.”
She thought about it, “but then Bastard Lions will be gone without my minions. How am I supposed to do my villain routine without henchmen?”
I see her point. Sarah is the only villain who uses henchmen. Most villains would partner up to do their work, but Sarah works differently. I don’t want her henchmen to needlessly die, but she won’t relinquish control of them.
“Okay, Soul, how about this. I’ll change up my henchmen every month. I’ll release them back into their lives and I’ll get new ones.”
“Don’t get women, alright? They might be mothers, or even single mothers,” I added, and she rolled her eyes at me.
“Soul, I can’t be picky on who my pheromones attract,” she explained, “and it’s not like they know what they’re doing as my men either. They’re like zombies.”
“Fine. But at least let me know if you get any women into your ranks. I can check them out and see if they have any kids or anything.”
She rubbed my cheeks and then my chest. “You’re a softie for single mom?” She smiled, “I knew there was something redeeming about you.”
I just sucked my lips in. “Come on, get on my lap baby,” I told her and she nodded eagerly.
We’re fucking in a metal processing factory, the largest one around. Her henchmen are all laid out outside and around, I knocked them out, while we’re in the chairman’s office.
“You know we have to make a mess in here, right?” I told her and she nodded with a wide grin. “Not that kind of a mess!”
“Just fuck me everywhere!” She said while shaking her wild, crimson hair, “you know how I like it!”
Sarah likes it when I hold her up a wall and basically take her there. She likes being bent over a desk, fucked in doggy. She’s a wild child and I like that about her.
“Come on, old man, let me suck that dick first before you stick it back into me.”
I sat on the couch and she got on her knees before me, between my legs, and she grabbed my rod and licked up the shaft. She started kissing the shaft, making her way up to the head where she licked it vigorously.
Now, I have increased durability. That comes with a higher ceiling for my pain tolerance. The last time I felt pain, actual pain, was when a tank round hit me square in the chest. It stung.
However, my pleasure sensors are the same as a regular person. My frenulum is actually very sensitive and she’s been kissing and licking it.
And I think she sensed that.
“Big, bad, Diamond Soul’s cock. So nice, thick, long and veiny. But what happens when I bite the head?”
So she slowly opened her mouth, placed the head of my dick on her tongue, then softly bit into it. She slowly applied pressure, and immediately I felt a somewhat firm pain. I hissed in response and she laughed.
“Big, bad, Diamond Soul’s dick is just like a regular person?” She said with a wink while she started sucking on the head. “I wonder…?”
She then balled up her fist and slammed it on the family jewels. And I just looked at her and tilted my head.
“No? Just the penis and not the sack? That’s disappointing,” she frowned. I like her bravado and her eagerness in finding my weak point.
“You really think I’d be doing superhero work if I can’t even be sexually pleasures?” I asked and she just shrugged. “If I couldn’t have sex, I’d be the worst villain this world would ever know.”
I leaned into her while she released me. “I’d be going after everyone,” I said with a hint of violence behind it.
“Well, I’m glad you’re able to get your dick wet then,” she smiled. I pulled her up and onto me as she spreads her leg and rests herself onto my lap. She grabbed my cock and stroked it while it throbbed against her. “But, why me?”
“Why you? Honestly?”
She nodded.
“You have a fat ass, which I like. You have nice, big tits, which I like. You’re pretty, even when you’re wearing your mask. I like your thick thighs, and you’re a strong woman.”
“So you picked me because I have a fat ass and big tits?” She reiterated and I nodded. Her tone hints that she was looking for something else, and a flash of disappointment that rolled over her face told me the same.
“That and the bureau keeps bugging me about taking care of you, every single time you go off and do your villain work, I have to be the one who answers.”
I think she accepted it. Whatever realities she built up in her head probably crumbled. She’s still young but she’ll grow old while I stay young. She’ll resent me like the rest of my girlfriends.
I gently rubbed her cheeks and she’s wearing a disappointed mask. “Look, it’s better this way. It’s better that you don’t develop any feelings for me.”
“Why is that? Why?” She asked with a sniffle, “I can just… stop being Serynthia, you know.”
“Sarah, I’m over a hundred years old, and I can’t make any kids. I’ve had a wife that I’ve outlived and several girlfriends who hate me because I stay young. I don’t want you to be like them.”
I brushed the wayward hairs that stuck to her lips. “Look, when you’re older and you’re a banging milf, you’ll still have me you know? Unless you’re married. I won’t touch that… not again.”
“What if I have a really young husband and I’m a banging milf?” She grinned as she leaned down and gave mr a quick kiss, “that wouldn’t be so bad.”
“It wouldn’t,” I answered, “but you’ll grow to hate me as you get older.”
“Hmmm, I don’t think I will,” she replied as she raised her ass up and slid her pussy down onto my pole with a moaning gasp. “God that always feel amazing!”
“You know it’s going to be weird if you and I are in a relationship and I have to keep foiling your plans.” I pointed out which she scoffed and rolled her eyes.
“That’s that, and this is this,” she replied with a grin, “just keep doing this, it’s not hard baby!”
“But what if we go on dates? Won’t people recognize you?”
“That’s why I wear a mask, old man. Just relax, it’ll be fine!”
I haven’t gone on a proper dates in, what, 100 years? When I was 20, I met my wife Carrie. It was probably the happiest I’ve ever been, and ever will be. When she turned 40 and I stayed the same, she had suspicions. When she turned 70 and I stayed the same, well, she fully accepted it. I was proud to call myself her husband despite her being gray and frail. She died shortly after, from a stroke.
That was 50 years ago and I’ve had a couple of girlfriends since, and none have been as accepting of me since Carrie.
Will Sarah be a Carrie? I don’t know. Maybe?
“Fuck yeah. Fuck! Fill my pussy up with your cock!” She screamed. Ever since our first time together she’s been pretty foul mouthed and fairly loud about it. She likes to talk dirty during sex, and sometimes before and after, and it all gets my motor running. “Spank me. Spank my fat ass that you love so much!”
So, I slapped her ass, hearing that sharp *crack* reverberate around the room made her swoon and thrill. She would bounce her ass, jiggle it and just rub the head slowly, painfully. I got to admit that sex has… evolved from my younger times. Back then it was just missionary, and doggy for the daring ones. Pornography was unheard of in those days, probably because it wasn’t as commonplace now.
“Kiss me, old man,” she whispered, and we shared a really, deep kiss. A very intimate kiss that I felt myself slowly get lost into. Our tongues flicked against one another. Our lips sucked each other into itself, and we swapped spit, with her’s tasting just as sweet as before.
“You know, Sarah, if you did stop being a villain, I’d be out of a job,” I said and she kind of grumbled at that.
“Why? Don’t you get called in to foil someone else’s plan?” She grinned as she popped her ass up and then back down, “Oooh, that’s a really good dick. I can’t believe you’ve been hiding this fat hog.”
“Not as often. At least not enough to keep me afloat. You’re the only one that other heroes cannot handle, and seeing as I’m immune to your pheromones, I get called in whenever you’re in the mix.”
“So without me, there’s no you,” she smiled wickedly, “say, why don’t you just jump into the villain side baby?”
“I can’t do that,” I said, “I made a promise to someone a long time ago to never use my powers for evil.”
She clicked her tongue and scoffed, “you heroes and your morals. You could be making bank! You could have the world by it’s balls!”
“Yeah, you’re not the first person to tell me that, Sarah,” I said with a smirk. She just looked at me with her wine-red eyes and gave me a kiss. “You could be a hero yourself, you know?”
“How? All I could do is control people, not really something a hero should do.” She scoffed again, “and besides, I don’t really like rules and regulations. You heroes can’t kill, you can only put us in jails. But I can’t be jailed since my pheromones can pass through anything.” I’m pretty bad at cooking so I usually rely on grocery stores for pre-cooked meals.
“I’m surprised you haven’t been killed yet, or your cell be dumped into the ocean,” I said offhandedly, and she smacked my chest, “Oh, don’t worry,” I began as I pull her in, “I’m not going to let anyone kill you.”
“Aww, that’s so fucking sweet, old man,” she smirked as she let her crimson hair fall around us.
I grabbed her ass and pumped up into her pussy, making her howl as she held onto the back of my neck and laid her face against my chest. “Shit! You’re fucking me so good! Keep going, old man, keep going!!!”
With a stern, upward thrust, I unloaded myself into her. Her torso shot up as she yelled, with her tongue dangling out of her mouth. She slowly slid back down against my chest, laying against me as she purred softly. “Fuck, that’s so good. My pussy feels so full right now…”
===
So, Sarah and I have gone on several dates, and since I don’t wear any outfits or anything to hide my identity, word quickly got out to several news outlet that Diamond Soul has a new beau! Of course, they couldn’t tell who Sarah is, she did wear a mask as Serynthia, and speculations grew but was never confirmed. Journalists have tried to get an interview with me, but they could never pin me down long enough for one.
As our relationship grew, so did Sarah’s villain work lessen. The men currently under her control eventually regained their consciousness, of course they found themselves in an empty field. She was perfectly happy and content just being with me, and she did confess that she became a villain because she didn’t know what else to do. Her parents were villains themselves; they were actually someone I encountered in my younger days, but they weren’t big enough for me to pay attention to. They weren’t small time villain; they weren’t something those other heroes couldn’t handle.
I was always frugal, something that stayed with me having grown up in the past. The money I earned from thwarting villains were invested, so I could live somewhat comfortably for a very long time.
She is insatiable. When we wake up, she wants sex. Middle of the day, she wants sex. Before going to sleep, yup, sex. At least three times a day, sometimes four. Thankfully, my increased stamina allows me to perform, but I’m starting to think that it doesn’t apply to sex because I get winded after every act. Sure it doesn’t take me nothing but a second to recollect myself, but I shouldn’t be winded after fucking.
In fact, in all of my girlfriends before her, I’ve never been winded. Then again, she’s my first girlfriend who has a super power so maybe that has something to do with it.
===
Sarah went out today, to her old hideout where we had our first time. She wore her old costume so she, Sarah, wouldn’t be seen going in. There’s been many news outlet speculating to the disappearance of Serynthia. Why did the Scarlet Charmer disappear? Where did she go? Is she dead? If she is dead, did Diamond Soul kill her? Is he involved in her disappearance?
I kind of am…
What do I usually do when I’m by myself, and not doing hero work? I like reading books, watching rom-com’s, and sometimes I just watch nature. I can’t swim so I stay away from the oceans or pools despite me not needing oxygen to survive.
Well my phone started going off and there’s only 4 people that had my number: the President of the Hero Boards, the two councilors who are in charge of the East and west coast superhero charter, and Sarah. When I got to it, it’s Sarah, so I put my phone in speaker mode.
“Did you forget something?” I said in a sweet manner.
“Shut up! Old man, there’s someone in my hideout. I… I think he, or she, wants to kill me!”
“What!? I’ll be right there!” I quickly shot out from my chair and vanished.
“Well, how the hell are — oh.”
I appeared with a dull, blue implosion right in front of her. “What the fuck? What the fuck was that!?” She screamed at me and I had to cover her mouth.
“I can teleport. I didn’t tell you that?” She shook her head, “well, I can teleport.”
“What the fuck, what else can you do!?” She demanded while slapping my chest, “what else!?”
“Shh! Hold on, go and hide!” I told her. I could, theoretically, teleport her out but I’ve never done that with another living being. I’ll try it out with a worm next time, just to see if it works. I wouldn’t want to teleport somewhere and have her leg missing.
Teleporting also takes a lot out of me. After about 5 or so ‘ports, I’m usually out of stamina for a good 2-3 minutes. I’m also slightly disoriented when I ‘port so it’s not very good for combat. Then again, I can take a bullet train to the face and not flinch.
I don’t have a lot of heightened senses. No super hearing, super smell, super sight. So right now I’m just looking around like a regular person.
“Diamond Soul!? Is that you!?” Came a feminine voice. Oh, a female is trying to kill my girlfriend.
“Yeah, what’s up?” I called out into the empty room that was once Sarah’s command room. The same big-ass monitor is sitting in idle mode, as well as her computer. I need to talk to her about this. We can make this our place with a bit of cleaning and touch ups.
“What are tot doing here, Diamond Soul? Are you after my prey?”
“Your prey? Sar—Serynthia? Why is she your prey?”
Silence blankets the area, then a bullet plinked at me. “Did you just shoot me?” I asked, “you’re ruining my shirt!”
“Stay out of this Soul! This is between me and her!” She said again. Another bullet bounced off my chest after leaving a burning hole.
“Hey! My shirt! Asshole, this is my favorite shirt!” I roared, “do you have any idea how old this shirt is!?”
I got this shirt from my high school days. It’s 102 years old. I took it off, carefully folded it, and slipped it into one of the desk drawers.
“Why are you here, Soul? Why!?” She asked again. I think she has some speakers strewn around so she can talk to me and not telegraph where her location is. I’m honestly starting to get irritated.
Well, I might not have super hearing, smell and vision. But I am sensitive to vibration. I can pinpoint where a sound originated from, as long as my bare feet is touching the ground. Now, I don’t particularly like this super power of mine. Because it causes sensory overload. It’s perfect if I’m fighting a single enemy, but when there are others all around me, well, it confuses me. So I tend to wear thick boots and shoes. I’m only barefoot in bed; especially when sexy time is involved.
I took my shoes off and placed the balls of my feet on the floor. “What’s it to you? What does it matter if I’m here?” I asked aloud.
“It means that you have feelings for her,” she said, “and I can’t let that happen.”
Bingo. I got her now.
Before I do anything spectacular, I placed my shoes back on. I reared my arms back and punched straight through the wall to my left. I grabbed her by the back of her neck and I crashed through the walls.
“Let me go! Let me go, Soul!” She screamed at me as I lift her up by the scruff of her little suit. She’s wearing a tight little bodysuit that hugged her entire body, a long, blue ponytail and a half mask that covered her moth and nose.
If I didn’t know any better, I’d say she’s just like Serynthia.
“I don’t know who you are,” I said and she fired off a couple of rounds into my chest. “Aren’t bullets expensive? Who are you, anyway?”
“None of your fucking business!” Came her shrill voice as she slammed her pistol all over my face, “let me go, let me go!”
“Why are you after her? Why are you trying to kill Serynthia?”
She glared at me, piercing blue eyes, “I’m trying to kill Serynthia so I can save my sister, Sarah!”
“Your sister? Annabelle!?”
“What the? Diamond Soul, how do you know my secret identity!?”
I laughed. Chortled even. “Hey! Hey Sarah! Come over her!” I called out and Sarah stomped her way towards us.
“Anna!? What the hell, why are you trying to kill me!?”
“Um, it’s because we haven’t seen you in the news! I… we got worried, so I came over here to find clues about you. Then I saw you and, well, I thought you were a copycat or something.”
“What the hell, so you’d shoot me?! I haven’t seen you in 6 years and this is what I get!?” Sarah huffed, “no wonder my pheromones weren’t working.”
“It was sleeping darts! It wasn’t going to kill you, just knock you out. Then I’d just take your mask and turn it in for the bounty…”
“Do you have powers? Did it manifest? What did you get?” Came a flurry of Sarah’s question.
“Nothing exciting. Just perfect aim and trajectory calculations. It’s not a big deal. However…” she glared at me again, “PUT. ME. DOWN!!!”
As soon as I set her down, the sisters rushed to each other’s arms and hugged. It’s weird, one minute Anna is trying to kill Sarah, and the next they’re just hugging it out.
Then I watched Anna pull out a knife and I quickly caught it.
“LET ME GO!! I NEED TO KILL HER!!”
“Anna, why? Why are you trying to kill your sister!?” I asked her, a little hurt myself. I’ve always wanted a brother or sister, but my parents only wanted one kid.
“Because! She’s a hero now! She left the villain business, so mom and dad put a hit out on her!”
“What!? I am still a villain!” Sarah screamed.
“No, no you’re not! Then why is Diamond Soul here, protecting you? Huh?”
Sarah and I looked at one another. Uh-oh, we’re caught.
“B-Because! Because, Um… he’s my minion! That’s right, I finally got him under my control!”
“Bullshit! Prove it!”
We looked at one another again, then she got this evil grin come across her face. “Diamond Soul, could you please restrain my little sister over there please. Make sure she can watch.”
I shrugged and then went over to a thin pillar, placed Anna against it and then I got some stray wire and tied her arms behind it. “What’s next, boss,” I said as I clap my hands clean.
“Well, now you’re going to come over here and eat my pussy out.”
My eyes narrowed at her, but then I hear a cackle from Anna. “There’s no fucking way the great Diamond Soul is going to do that!”
I walked over to Sarah and gently caressed her face. “You sure we’re going to do this in front of her?” I softly asked.
“Just do it, or else my parents won’t take back the hit order!” She answered.
“Okay, but it’s a little awkward making Anna watch.”
She just grinned at me. “You know what one of my biggest fetish is?” I shook my head no, “making someone watch us. Not like if someone watches us by chance, but MAKING them watch us.”
I just looked back at Anna, and shrugged again. All the people that personally know me are dead, so I’ve got no one to disappoint, really.
Sarah took off her mask and tossed it to the side. We started kissing sensually, like how lovers would, with her hands roaming my wide back and my hands rubbing all over her plump ass.
“We didn’t make love today,” she whispered, “so I hope you have a lot for me.”
I just shook my head. “Yes, boss,” I said and she smiled at me. She walked on over to the dusty table and I took a deep breath and blew out all the dust off of.
“Good boy,” she squealed as she got on top. She slowly unzipped her suit, letting her huge melons out. I wanted to suck on them, to softly squeeze them in my hands, but she teasingly shook her head at me. Right, I gotta eat her out first.
She laid down on top of the desk and held her legs open. “Use your teeth to unzip me some more,” she said haughtily and I just nodded and did as she asked. Her musk immediately invaded my nostrils. Her sweat made her natural smell even stronger. More alluring and intoxicating. Immediately I went for her pussy petals, sucking up her juices and her sweat, licking up her saltiness.
“Okay. I get it, sis, you got him under your control. You can stop now,” Anna laughed uncomfortably.
But Sarah couldn’t hear her. The lust in her brain is far too strong for her to resist, and frankly mine is as well. I continued sucking her clit, fingering her tight, little hole while she moaned with pleasure. “Fuck, you’re so good at this!” She screamed, “suck it! Suck my clit more! Fuck, I’m going to cum already!”
“Okay, you made your point there, Sarah,” Anna laughed nervously again. I grabbed Sarah by the hip and pulled her into me even more, really shoving my tongue into her while rubbing her clit. Sarah screamed as she fell back, writhing in pleasure as she started orgasming. Meanwhile, she floods my mouth with her orgasmic juices and I gladly drank her.
“God, that was good!” She cooed sultrily. I started kissing up to her stomach, sucking each nipple and then her lips. “Oh, baby, you made me cum so hard. I want it. I want that cock in my mouth!”
She took me by the hand and she skipped on over so we’re basically facing her sister. Sarah kneeled down in front of me, a wild smile is on her face, of pure lust and of a person who has nothing to loose nor hide. She slowly started kissing my belly, then she grabbed the hem of my sweatpants and pulled it down slowly. So slowly that it pushed my hard on down against my leg, and when it finally became free it bounced up and flicked her across the chin.
“Holy shit!” Anna reacted with a surprised shout while Sarah gleefully squealed as her hand wrapped around it.
“I’ve been dying for it!” She said, “oh, I’ve been waiting for it! Mmmm, it taste so good!”
Sarah started licking my balls, taking each sphere into her mouth and rolling it around with her tongue. “Oh, your salty sweat! Your balls tastes so good!”
“Um… Sarah? Aren’t you enjoying this too much?” Anna voiced her concern.
“You’re too young, you wouldn’t know! When your taken, like really taken, and you enjoy all the things a man does to you, then you’ll understand.” Sarah said in a bit of a hysteric. She then started sucking on the shaft as she made her way up, and finally licking the frenulum and then the glob of clear precum that had accumulated. “God, I love it! I love the taste! Mmm, it’s so good!”
Sarah grabbed the back of my thighs as she shoved herself down. She looked up at me, watching my face as my half of my dick disappeared down her mouth. Then, she slowly unsheathes herself as a film of saliva hung down her chin. “Mmmm, your cock belongs to me, Diamond Soul. Your mine! All mine!”
By this time, I couldn’t take it. I haven’t had sex all day, and with Sarah acting like a fucking nymphomaniac has gotten me so high-strung as well. I got her up to her feet, hoist one leg up and threatened to invade her little hole.
“That’s right. That’s right, Diamond Soul. Fuck me. Fuck me in front of my little sister! Violate my tight, little hole!”
I slid my stiff cock right into her. The overwhelming tightness, with her dirty talks, with Anna watching us, it all combusted in my head. My initial penetration immediately made her climax as her pussy tightened up all around me, squeezing me as she screamed right against my chest.
“Fuck! That big cock is stretching me! Fuck, I’m cumming! I’m cumming on your dick!”
“S-Sarah? Is this… are you sure you’re controlling him?”
Sarah looked at her sister, and shook her head. “Hell no! I’ve been enjoying this dick for a couple of months! I’ve stopped doing villain work because Diamond Soul fucks me all day, and I can’t resist! Your older sister is a dirty whore for his dick!”
She then turned her attention to me, “oh, baby, please fuck me some more! Make me cum again! Please? Please, baby?”
As a gentleman and a scholar, I couldn’t refuse a ladies’ request. She got on her toes as we kissed again, she even sucked on my tongue and she happily squealed.
“My sister… no… you were supposed to get our family back our glory!”
“You wouldn’t understand, Anna. Once you find a better reason to live other than being a nuisance to the public, then you’d know. Diamond Soul he… he showed me compassion, and love.”
“Shit, babe, I didn’t mean to get you in trouble with your family,” I said softly.
“Shut up, old man, you knew what you were doing!”
I honestly didn’t. I just liked her, and I didn’t intend on getting her to stop her villain work. It was kind of weird that she just stopped all of a sudden.
“Now, I didn’t tell you to stop, did I?”
She hopped up and I caught her by her plump ass, and I held her in place while my pelvis went back and then I slammed it into her. “Fuck, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, Diamond Soul!”
Her unhinged hooting while I shove my cock all the way into her, the way her eyes roll to the back of her head, the way she squeals and squeak while I keep my dick deep inside of her, it’s all so adorable and so cute that, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say she’s a regular, sex crazed girl.
But the way she looks at me, like a longing look, well that sells it for me. I set her down onto her shaky legs, helping her stand while she goes over to her sister.
“Hmm, Anna. You don’t understand. You don’t understand why I’m giving up villain work. Well, let me help you, dear sister! Untie her, but tie her up again. I’ll use her mask to gag her, then let’s take her back home!”
“What!? What are you planning!? Sarah, stop!”
I just shrugged. I untied the wire, freed her but then tied her up again and carried her over on my shoulder. “Diamond Soul! Stop! You don’t have to do this!” She shouted at me.
“Sorry, kid, I gotta do what the boss tells me to,” I smirked, “I’m under her control and all that, you know.”
“Liar! You’re a fucking liar!”
“Oh, dear little sister. We’re going to turn you into a woman. You are 18 after all,” came Sarah’s sultry tone.
“No! Stop!!!”
~ End of Part 2 ~
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