Sleep With Giggli

hypnorotica:

Alice Masters woke slowly, savoring the warmth of the luxurious bed. She was half asleep and her thoughts were coming slowly.  It was an unfamiliar bed, an unfamiliar room.  She remembered now, she’d been kidnapped.

She had been on patrol as her alter ego, the Might Titan Lass, before meeting the Silver Flash and Arrowhead.  They’d discovered the hideout of the notorious villainess, Tabula Rasa, Mistress of Manipulation.  It had been a trap, the instant they’d broken in, Flash and Arrowhead restrained her long enough for Tabula to gloat and knock her out with a tap to the forehead.

She sat up in a rush, but her eyes remained closed, like some force resisted their opening.  Her fellow heroes were secretly thralls of the Mistress of Manipulation!  If she could hide her thralls in plain site…the League had to be warned, her friends would have to be rescued.  Tabula had done something to her, keeping her eyes closed and limbs weak, perhaps to keep her in bed.  But she had to fight, had to save her friends.  She focused and strained and triumphantly opened her eyes.  Then she saw herself in the mirror along the wall.

Her uniform was gone, replaced with some kind of swimsuit made up of black and white concentric circles.  They were packed so close together it was hard to focus on any one and staring at them gave the illusion of movement, almost like the circles were spinning.

Alice felt her head hit the pillow.  After a few seconds staring at the strange outfit her eyes had closed and her body had gone limp.  She gave out a warm giggle.  It was so silly to get tricked by a mirror.  Something about the pattern on her outfit seemed to make her weak.  Tabula didn’t want her to escape.  She could rend steel, so what better way to hold the Sexy Titan Lass than with mental bonds.

Had she said sexy?  Alice was always so proud of her powers giving her a taut athletic body and not needing to be a muscled beast.  It felt nice to think about how the swimsuit clung against her skin…

She had to focus.  Whatever it was the outfit did, she had to look at it to cause the effect.  Every wall was likely lined with mirrors.  No matter where she looked she may become trapped staring into the moving patterns on her outfit.  She made sure to look exactly straight up, so no part of her vision would reach the walls around her.  Once again it took great effort but she managed to open her eyes, focused on the ceiling

A perfect copy of her stared back down.  A mirror on the ceiling too!  Every inch of her taut muscled body was visible including the flowing spiraling patterns of her uniform.  Her eyes tried to follow the movement.

She came back to her senses halfway through a deep moan.  Her nipples were stiff and pressing against the soft fabric of her uniform.  Her breath came in slow gasps and her body cried out to be touched, yet was too limp to meet that simmering need..

It was all part of Tabula’s plan to make Titan Lass hot and wet and helpless.  If she didn’t find escape, the Sexy Titan Lass would end up too horny to think and would cum her mind away the moment Tabula commanded.

She put all her will into opening her eyes once more.  She’d planned to look somewhere else to find a gap in mirrors, but her eyes locked immediately back on the image of her own tight, fuckable body covered in swirling discs.

She whined in need as her eyes slammed shut again and her body went limp, doubling the arousal.  It felt so so good to stare up at her helpless taut form and imagine it being used by Tabula.  There had to be some way to escape the trap.  She decided a third look up at the mirror couldn’t hurt….

Very hot progression

(via pearlqueensposts)