The Domination of Silver Age Superboy

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Pete rode me around the lab for another hour, his horse cock pounding my pussy without mercy. , I wish I could say I wanted him to stop...but I didn't.

I was completely into it, he kept barking orders at me, telling me to do more and more, and I did each one without complaint, until he shot his load up into me, calling me a good boy as he did. When we landed the professor helped him off of me and then held a device up to his face.

A burst of light flashed and Pete blinked a few times in confusion.

"Pete, go upstairs and lie down for awhile ok?"

Pete nodded blankly and walked upstairs in a daze.

"What did you do?" I asked, getting dressed.

"I erased his short term memory, he won't recall any of these events. I thought it would be best.:

I felt so relived, "Thank you professor, I am so sorry you..." though a part of me was disappointed Ephe wouldn't use me like that again.

He held up a hand, "Superboy, you do not have to apologize for anything. I not one to judge other people's sexuality."

"But I'm not queer professor! I'm not!"

He seemed to think about it for a moment, "Be that as it may, you do seem to be enjoying this."

I sat down and held my head in my hands, "I know, I don't know what happened!"

He sat across from me, "I might have a theory."

I looked up, eager for him to make some sense of all this.

"From the day you've landed on Earth, you've been the strongest being alive. Even as a baby you were invulnerable, you have never once been threatened or been at a physical disadvantage."

I nodded, all of this I knew.

"People need boundaries, some even crave them. They tell us how far we can go, how hard we can be, you've never had that, and I think a part of you craves it."

"Crave? Crave what?"

"Well, normally I would say boundaries but I think something else is coming into play here. Have you ever heard of a submissive?"

I cocked my head.

"it is a person who prefers to be...well dominated. Ahem...sexually."

My eyes got wide as I stood up, "What? No way!"

"SIT DOWN!" he barked and my butt hit the seat in a flash, my cock was instantly hard.

He smiled, "As I was saying..."

There had been a thrill, a erotic shiver that passed through me when he yelled at me.

"I believe if you had been raised on Krypton, without super powers, you would have had an inclination for this. I think you would have been comfortable serving...sexually. That coupled with the fact you have gone years without ever being bettered...I think it has made this perfect storm within you. This Kal-El, this is who you are. You may be sexually attracted to females, but you are more sexually drawn to being dominated. And I don't think you would feel a woman could adequately dominate you, physically at least. Which then...brings us to this."

I was silent for a long while, taking his words in, feeling their truth inside of me.

Finally I looked up at him and asked, "So you're saying I'm a pervert?"

He smiled, "No Kal-El, I think you're a teenage boy, the time, historically when males test and find their sexual preferences. I don't think you're a pervert, I think you're just...curious."

I still felt ashamed, but I just nodded, "Well thank you professor, you've been a great help."

He smiled, "Anytime Superboy, I am always here for you."

I took off, leaving the house far behind, wondering what I was going to do now. I flew back to the lab and made sure there was no pink K left in there, and cleaned up after everything Chris did to me.

That I allowed Chris to do to me.

Another shudder moves through me as I remembered what had happened in here. But even as my stomach rolled, my cock began to grow asI gave the Phantom Zone projector a side glance. I could just release Chris and let him...

I shuddered as I realized what a horrible idea that would be! Sighing, I finished cleaning up and went upstairs, feeling as miserable as I ever had.

I got to my room and Bash's scent was everywhere. It was an earthy musk that was instantly recognizable. At least to me. No one with normal smelling could detect it, but my nose could and I felt my whole body stiffen in response. I felt like Kyrpto as I inhaled, taking a lungful of him and felt my body just shake in response. Oh god I really was turned on by this, just smelling Bash was making me hard...the scent took e back to being in his arms, nuzzling into his pit...the feeling of him all around me, surrounding me, consuming me...

Was this who I was?

Ma called me down for dinner, so I shoved these thoughts away for now.

Monday I went to school with trepidation.

I was hoping whatever the professor did worked on Pete, bad enough Bash had my button, I couldn't take both of them. I got there early and met Bash behind shop. He was leaning up against his jalopy, huge grin on his face.It was amazing how something to plain could look s hot on him. His Fulani white t-shirt strained at his chest, his letterman jacket open, showing how small his waist was in comparison. His faded red high tops were unlaced and the whole thing just made me insane. God I had feelings for him!

"There he is, and early at that."

I nodded, my eyes kept looking down, "Hey Bash."

He paused, "What's wrong Clarkie? Bad weekend?"

Sighing I asked, "Do you just want to do this?"

"Hey," he said, making me make eye contact, "What's up?"

I shook my head, not trusting myself to talk.

He moved close, "Clark..."

I thought he was going to say something but he leaned in and kissed me, my eyes closed and I kissed him back. Hating how much I was turned on by it. He was in control, there was no doubt about it, he was kissing me, I was the girl here...and oh god I was melting because of it.

His hands moved behind me and squeezed my ass, groping me, feeling me up...oh god I was his girl...I was his bitch and why was I so hard?

He broke the kiss and looked at me, "You ok?"

I nodded, holding my breath I was so caught up. He held me close for a second, I could smell his soap and shampoo but also him, just under it...his jacket reeked of him and it made me shake. Finally I broke eye contact and glanced down, and I heard him laugh.

His hands slowly pushed me down, "Come on baby...you know what you want."

And I did, oh god I did.

I wasn't doing this because Bash was threatening me, now that I wasn't stoned on pink K I could see the truth. Bash wasn't going to reveal I was sucking his dick, because he didn't want people to know it either. He had just as much if not more to lose as I did...and yet I was still kneeling down all the same.

As I fished out his hard cock I licked my lips, my mind acknowledging how much I did want this. As I licked up and down his hard shaft, I felt my mind go warm, not from pink K, but from lust. This wasn't some weird alien feeling, this was my own desire taking hold of me...making me want this so bad I didn't care about the risk of getting caught.

I wanted to service Bash, badly.

I loved the feeling of his hands in my hair, the way he pressed my head into his crotch, the illusion he could hold me here, forcing me to suck his cock even though he couldn't. But I wanted him to, I so badly wanted him that I felt my powers lower themselves, making myself incapable of resisting him if I tried. Everything I had blamed on the pink K had really been my own mind, giving me what I secretly wanted.

"Oh suck it Clark," he growled, "Fucking work your man's cock..."

Again, him calling himself my mad sent a chill through me. It was like with Pete, I wanted to belong to him, I wanted him to control me...except with Pete it was because he was so small and it was humiliating, but with Bash...

I think I was actually attracted to Bash on some level.

There was something about his cockiness, his bravado...the way he manhandled me...all of it...it just pushed whatever secret buttons I had stashed away inside my subconscious. The pink K had revealed it, but now that it was out, I couldn't fight it. Straight or not, Bash turned me on in ways Lana or any other girl had never been able to.

I licked under his balls, looking up at him with hungry eyes, he looked down, grinning at me, the look of a proud owner, gazing at a loyal pet obeying their orders.

Oh god just that thought made my cock throb, I was in deep, I wanted too badly.

"You want my load Clarky? You me to shoot down your throat?"

I nodded as I worked my tongue around his head, every drop of precum was like freaking candy to me...his load would be everything...

He groaned, and I could feel his cockhead pulse before it began to flood my mouth with his cum.

My own dick shot in response, another uniform ruined as my hips shook as my own big cock emptied my balls everywhere, both of us holding on for dear life as we came together. I made sure to suck every drop out of him before he laughed and pushed me off of his deflating cock.

"Ok babe...you got it all....knock it off..." his tone was playful and it made me happy on levels I wasn't prepared to face right now. All I knew was I stood up and kissed him, the joy in my brain too much to contain.

At first he seemed shocked and then slowly kissed me back, taking control of the kiss and reminding me again, I was the girl here. We stayed there a long time, our tongues saying things to each other our voices could never dare. Finally he pulled back, and leaned his forehead against mine.

"Wow," he said quietly.

I had to agree, this was wow.

"You really like this don't you?" he asked me.

We met eyes, and there was no way I could hide the fear in my eyes, "I do."

He seemed just as confused and admitted, "Me too."

The bell rang and neither one of us moved.

"You want me to come over after practice?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Cool," he smiled.

"Cool," I smiled back.

Someone came around the corner and we moved away from each other, "Yeah I think you're lost nerd!"

I pushed my glasses up, "Why you have to be see mean Bash?"

He raised his fist and I flinched, backing away slowly, "Get out of here four eyes!"

I scrambled out to the quad, covering my smile as I left.

Pete saw me and waved, "CK! Over here!"

I felt a thrill move through me, remembering that he had fucked me savagely just 24 hours before, but I pushed it away as I walked up to him and Lana, "Hey guys."

Pete put his arm over me as I got close, "What's new pussycat?"

That same arm had held me down as he slammed into me, his cock touching me where no man should be touched. The way he made me scream...cry...beg...

I felt my face grow red as I pulled away, "What?"

He looked at me weird, "Tom Jones? The song?"

Oh god, I tried to calm down and gave him a nervous chuckle, "Oh, yeah right."

"You ok Clark?" Lana asked me.

I nodded, "Yeah, just...weird weekend..."

The tardy bell rang, "We're gonna be late!" she said, taking off to class.

"You really ok CK?" Pete asked me in a whisper, he put both hands on my shoulders and the urge to just kneel in front of him so I could suck him off was intense. "Anything wrong?"

I shook my head, wanting to get out of here as quickly as possible, "I'm fine, thanks."

And took off.

Oh god this was bad.

I took off before lunch, there was no way I could be around Pete feeling like this. Besides a good fly around the town would clear my head and give me time to think. Bash was coming over after football practice, and there was no way he wasn't going to fuck me. God just the thought scared me, the shame, the humiliation...

But also the desire.

Standing next to Bash, it was easy. Of course I wanted him. But out here, as Superboy, I couldn't do it, I couldn't be like this. I had to cut it off, I had to find a way to get rid of Bash and get away from this queer stuff. I began to think about how to shake Bash when I heard a loud explosion off in the distance.

I saw a plume of smoke in the distance and knew...this was a job for Superboy!

From a distance I could see a figure in the middle of all the dust and destruction. Using my super breath I cleared the area and was shocked by what I saw. There was a half naked man, wearing only a loincloth in the middle of a huge crater. He was huge, standing a full foot taller than my 5'10". His body was covered in smooth, thick muscles that glistened with sweat. His pecs looked bigger than an aircraft carrie while his nipples were as large as a silver dollar. His abs looked like they had been carved out of stone instead of flesh and blood. He didn't have an ounce of fat on him from what I could see. He had long, light brown hair that looked like a mane around his head.

When he looked up at me I was taken a back by his features, he looked like a Greek statue.

"You!" he called up at me with a voice that sounded like thunder. It was a voice that commanded attention and respect...and I had to admit a little lust. He was seemingly unphased by a seeing flying person, "What world is this?"

"Earth," I called down, "And you're making a mess."

"Are you Earth's champion?"

Though I would have never called myself that, it sure seemed I fit the bill right now.

"I am, why have you come here?"

"I am Atlas, and your world is weak and ripe for the Hyssa to conquer. I have come to save your world and prepare it for the battle."

I floated down, "I don't know who this Hyssa is, but this world is far from weak."

"I don't have time for this boy, begone and allow me to start."

"I'm sorry my caveman friend, but I cannot allow you to..."

I was so caught up in staring at his body that he was able to cross the distance between us before I could react. He backhanded me, the hit sent me flying back almost a mile with one shot! It hadn't hurt of course, but it had taken me by surprise. Once I had my wits I flew back at him at full speed, I honestly didn't have time for this kind of nonsense today.

I came rushing at him and had a good, long time to appreciate his physique. He had a truly incredible body, no doubt about that. He saw me coming at him and swung at me, slamming me into the dirt. He was so fast! Before I could recover he jumped on my back and began to hit me.

"Stay down boy, you have met your match!"

His weight bore down on me, his body pressed up against mine. His punches barely hurt, but he had me face down, at his mercy...I had to end this now. I tried to push him off me and felt my strength waver. He pushed my face down into the ground, "Cease your struggles! I am your better!"

His words danced around my head as I felt myself begin to get lightheaded...

Oh no! Not now!

He was so big, so manly...something about him was triggering my hidden desire! My strength was shutting down as that part of my brain craved to be dominated. Gritting my teeth I pushed back and threw him off me. He flew back and I was able to get to my feet.

He slowly got up, every muscle in his body bulging as he stood up, wide grin on his face.

"I don't want to fight you," I warned him, trying to get my composure back.

"And I badly want to destroy you," he snarled.

"Last chance."

He turned his had, popping his neck, "If you are too much a coward to fight, then you should not be a champion."

That was it, I rushed at him, determined to knock this bozo out before this got out of hand. I swung and clocked him under his chin. He staggered back, I could see he had underestimated my strength. But even that hit wasn't a real one. That should have knocked his head off and instead it had just rattled him. My brain was getting foggy, I couldn't do this right now!

I followed up with two quick punches but he blocked them easily. Using a burst of superspeed I caught him off guard and knocked him back a few thousand yards. He dug his fingers into the ground and slowed himself to a halt.

He got to his feet and smiled, "Is that all you have boy?"

I grit my teeth and sped at him, he easily sidestepped me anticipating my attack. He bragged my cape as I wizzed by and threw me back the other way. I came back around to him again and he sent two fast punches to my gut, not doing any damage but knocking the wind out of me. I took a step back and hit him with a shot of heat vision. His amulet glowed as the beams dissipated on hitting him.

"You have power boy, but whoever taught you to fight should be punished. Your skills are abysmal."

"Self taught," I said going in for a punch, "And I do ok."

I tagged him under the chin and was pretty sure I had this when he grabbed my wrist and spun it around my back. He had taken the hit to get close! I struggled but he forced the advantage and moved behind me, pinning my arms over my head.

"You have fight boy, but you lack any proper fighting skills."

I took off into the air and I could tell he hadn't been ready for that. Instead of letting go though he wrapped his massive things around my waist and squeezed. I cried out in pain as we both crashed out the ground. I was struggling to draw breath when he moved on top of me, holding me down.

Normally I could have tossed this guy into orbit if I wanted, but my mind was locking down my strength, making me struggle against him uselessly. Besides being trapped, it was making my cock throb in excitement. "Let go!"

He chuckled and moved my arms down, pinning them to my side. He pulled me close and began to talk in my ear, "On my world you would have been given a mentor, to teach you how to fight. Where is your mentor boy? Let me fight him."

I wanted to fight him but I smelled him and felt my resolve sputter. It was like ten Bashs all at once. God it was as if someone bottled the very essence of a man and then made it a thousand times more powerful. I had to get away from him but my body was not on board. I felt myself pressing back into him even as I struggled.

I tried again to get him off me again, "I don't need a mentor!" But he didn't budge. There was no way this guy was stronger than me...it was my own perverted desires that was keeping me here. I tried to wrestle free but all I ended up doing was push my ass against his groin, god I was doing this on purpose!

"You do need one boy...for one, I would have taught you humility!"

He pushed me to my knees, forcing my head down, I growled as I fought against him, but my body was going nuts as he kept me still.

"You would have known to respect your betters...when to submit."

My face was touching the ground as my ass was raised. There was no way this guy could normally beat me...and the fact this joker was making me kneel...oh god...he wasn't making me kneel, I was.

"You need a mentor boy...you need to be taught how to fight men, how to beat men..." I felt his hand move up my ass, "And how to love them."

I froze.

"On my world you would have been taught all this...if you had, then you would know how to control this."

His hand cupped over my hard cock and I gasped.

"You have a choice boy, submit to me, claim me to be your superior or be mounted right here where we lay. For if I am to conquer this world, I will claim their champion first, and I will do it within sight of everyone."

I felt real fear pass through me as I realized what he was talking about. In his world he didn't just beat someone, he fucked them as well to prove their dominance. He was saying he was going to fuck me, in front of everyone to prove he beat me! Oh god...

I had to end this, no matter how much my brain may want this it wasn't worth my dignity. I tried to summon my strength and push him off me, but just knowing how humiliating this was made me even weaker. I had to ignore the drive to let him fuck me and push past it. I couldn't let the world see what I really was! With a desperate burst of strength I pushed him off me, getting some distance between us. Shaking my head I saw him coming at me. I grit my teeth and flew at him, wanting to just knock this asshole out here and now. But I ran into him and he refused to move, I could feel my powers pulling back and I groaned as I realized I was literally making myself lose!

He grabbed me, his gigantic arms encircling my waist. I could see his swollen biceps flare as he squeezed the life out of me, "Stop struggling boy!"

His voice was so deep, so masculine...I had to ignore it.

"Stop fighting and submit,"he pulled me closer, and I screamed, even though he wasn't hurting me. Like the professor had said my invulnerability wasn't a power I could adjust, so he wasn't hurting me, but he was pulling me closer. His smell was overwhelming, combined with his voice and perfect body...

I went limp in his grasp, my head falling into the crack between his chest and arms. I took a deep breath, feeling myself spin with lust. In that second he slammed me into the ground face first, stunning me for a moment.

"Now, we come to our first lesson," he said, grabbing the top of my trunks, "How to lose with grace."

I kept squirming to get free but he was not holding me down with one hand as he pulled my trunks down. "Please...don't!" I cried out.

"Shh..." he whispered as he pulled my trunks completely off, "Part of you needs this boy..."

The way he called me boy made me melt inside, and I felt my struggles lessen as he examined my suit for a seam or zipper. My brain was screaming at me to take it off for him but I didn't want to...I had to hold on...but I was slipping.

Getting frustrated he ripped at the seat of my uniform, exposing my ass to the air and I felt my mind break. I was seconds from submitting, just begging him to use me when I heard them.

Helicopters!

His impact had to have altered the Army and they were coming to investigate!

"Wait," I said frantically.

"Stop fighting me boy...you need this...I feel you even want this." he warned me.

I did, I wanted it so bad, but not in front of everyone! Army copters would be followed by reporters and cameras. I would die if the world saw me, getting fucked out here in the middle of nowhere! What would ma and pa thinks...Pete...Lana...

What would Bash think?

"We have to go," I called out in a panic.

He looked up and saw the army getting closer, Jeep's, helicopters, they were all headed this was to investigate the same explosion I had seen. Oh god...

"Leave? I think not..I want these people to see me mount you. I want them to take in you taking your pride, claiming your as a bitch. I want them to see you beg me to fuck you harder..."

I closed my eyes as I felt my cock throb, god jus the thought of that made me even weaker. Come on Clark! Get the fuck up! This guy was a loser with a loincloth, he wouldn't last three minutes with the real me...or at least the me I pretended to even. Because here, on my knees, my ass hungry...this might be the real me.

"Please Atlas, I'll do anything you want," God I hated the way I sounded, so needy, so weak.

"You will do that anyways,"

God...they were getting closer..."Please...sir...I beg you."

The tip of his finger nudged my hole and I gasped, "You don't nee to beg boy...I will take care of you."

"I submit!" I blurted out, "I submit...I want you to teach me. Please! I beg you reach me how to be a boy...we just have to leave here now."

He paused, wondering if this was a ruse or not.

"Please...please sir...I submit...we can't stay here."

He looked up and saw the copters in the distance, and smiled. He reached down and grabbed me by the back of my uniform, holding me up like I was a naughty puppy. My mind had weakened me so much all I could do was hang there with my arms to my side, groaning in shame.

"I have bested you champion!" he yelled at them, "And now I claim him as mine!"

Several Jeep's had driven up, filled with soldiers, when they saw him holding my limp body they braked. I could see the shock in their eyes that I had been beaten, the fact I had given up made it even worse. The shame and humiliation just made me more turned on, I could only hope they were too far away too see my bulging erection. I groaned as I wished I could just die.

As he held me up for them to look at, I felt the shame and helplessness transform into erotic energy inside of me. My cock was literally throbbing, if my uniform away actual material it would have been soaked with precum I was flowing so badly. He was facing me towards them so they couldn't see my exposed ass, all they saw was Superboy defeated and thing more.

"I claim this planet as mine!" He roared as they all looked on helplessly, "Your champion is mine!"

"Please..." I moaned.

"Very well boy, let us go somewhere private," with one thrust we were airborne, jumping us miles away with one bound! His thighs were incredible, the way they bulged and turned...I looked away before I just shot in my uniform right there. He was heading back towards town, with my telescopic vision I could see more copters coming from that direction as well!

I had to think quick before we were seen again. Using my flight I veered us off to the left, Atlas let out a yelp as we took off towards the lake, I had to get us out of the sky fast before the copters see us and follow us. He grabbed me back and I lost control of our flight, we plummeted down as we struggled for control.

"Stop!" I called out as we headed towards one of the canyon walls.

"Stop struggling!" he bellowed as we hit the side of the rock. With our speed and mass we crashed through the stone, coming out into another of the Indian caves long ago buried from a meteor strike. We rolled to a halt, my head was ringing as my vision adjusted to the darkness of the cave...

Once I could see my mouth went dry as my heart skipped a beat...

He was laughing loudly, "That was quite a ride boy! You have spirit."

I was silently shaking my head, backing out of the cave slowly.

He got up and saw my fear, "Calm yourself son, you need this kind of training..."

I shook my head, "We have to leave..." I whispered.

The amulet around his neck began to glow and the cave was illuminated by a mystical glow. Atlas looked around confused, "What is it, why are you so afraid?"

I pointed, my hand shaking.

He followed my finger and then looked back to me, "What? Is it the crystals?"

The cave was a giant geode, the interior was covered in pink K, more than I had ever seen in one place.

He broke off a piece and walked towards me, "This? This is what you fear?"

I could already feel my head clouding up, bad enough that Atlas was turning me on, but now I had a contact high from the pink K as well. I felt my balance tilt as I hit the back wall. I looked around confused, where was the hole we came through?

"Why do you fear this boy? What does it do to you?"

As he got closer I felt the desire to kneel grow. He was massive, wide as a house, muscles everywhere! He had the body I wanted to have one day, it was the body of a man, a real man...oh god.

"I see the way your eyes move up and down my body. Admit it boy...you want me to teach you. Don't you? You want to be shown the way."

I felt my head nod slowly, all on it's own. My mouth was open and I felt drool roll down my chin.

"And what does this do?" he asked, holding the pink K.

"Makes me...happy..." I answered, my voice sounding like it was coming from far away.

He looked down at it and the back to me, "Use it."

Like a zombie I took the rock from his hand and put it in mine. A burst of heat vision melted into my skin and I felt the telltale chill of warmth move through me. My cock throbbed in my uniform and a low moan escaped my lips as I felt my legs shake.

"Better?" he asked, moving closer.

I nodded, my eyes fluttering from the rush.

He pressed up against me, my body wedged against the stone wall, "Who are you boy? What do they call you?"

"Superboy..." I slurred and then added, "Kal-el...", feeling the shame of admitting my secret identity to a stranger.

"Ok Superboy..." he emphasized the boy in my name and I felt a thrill of shame, "Why do you have no mentor? Where is your owner?"

"I-I'm not owned...I don't have a mentor."

"You have these powers and no mentor...that's regrettable," his hand moved up my chest, pausing at my left nipple, "You are a fine colt...but not yet a stallion."

He tweaked my nipple and I felt my knees go weak.

"You want to be used boy? You want to be made to serve?"

A trembling, "Y-yes sir..." dribble fell out of my mouth as I thrust my chest forward, greedy for more.

His hand moved up to my throat and pushed me up to my tiptoes, "I will show you what it means to be a boy, you will learn how good it feels to submit."

I felt my whole body tremble at the thought it of that. My cock throbbed in my uniform as his words seemed to crack my brain like thin ice over a lake. My control was the ice and the lust just below was seeping through...threatening to drag me under. He moved next to me and his scent was everywhere, I couldn't resist it.

"You ready for your lesson boy?" he whispered in my ears.

I nodded.

He let go of me and I slid down the wall to my knees. I knelt there, head down, arms to my side, defeated. No, not defeated, there was still a part of my brain that knew I was stronger than this guy. Logically I knew he couldn't last two minutes against me, I wasn't defeated.

I had surrendered.

My strength was gone, my will broken. My persona was gone, my true self revealed.

"Look up at me son."

I looked up at him, my eyes wide with need.

"Until we are done, you belong to me. Stand."

I got to my feet, my body trembling with lust, the urge to just beg him to touch me was insane.

"This," he took hold of my uniform, "What is this?"

"It's my family crest...it is...it's my legacy."

He nodded, "So it is a sign of your honor, of your position?"

I nodded.

He reached up and began to rip my uniform, I gasped and my hands came up to stop him automatically.

"I will strip you naked," he warned, "You can submit...or I can do it my force. Either way you will be naked."

My hands trembled, and I knew I could stop him, I could easily push him away...but I wanted this, oh god how I wanted it. I slowly dropped my hands and he smiled as ripped my top off completely. He rubbed my pecs and abs, marveling at my body. "Look at you," he said lustfully, walking up to me, "My god you are beautiful."

His praise made me even more excited, a small whimper coming from my throat unconsciously.

He undid my belt and tossed it aside carelessly. He grabbed either side of my pants and pulled, ripping them don the center, my hard cock slapping upwards once freed. He tore the rest of my uniform off and left me standing there, breathlessly, naked as the day I was born.

"Look at me," he commanded and my head snapped up instantly.

His body glistened in the light of his magical amulet, each line of his muscular body shone as he stared at me with those piercing eyes. "You are a boy, you were made to submit. You will learn to serve others, follow orders...give pleasure."

God just his words made my eyes water in joy, I had not understood how much I wanted this until this very moment.

"This," he gestured to his loincloth, "This is enchanted to protect and conceal me. It can only be removed by my will. Step forward."

I took a step towards him, another drop of precum falling off my raging cock as I got closer to him.

"Look at this," he said, taking hold of my shaft, making me gasp and nearly cum right there. "One day you will be a mighty warrior, a true man among men. With this you will please many people, even a boy of your own one day."

I was trembling under his touch.

"I will teach you how to use this, to master it...would you like that boy? Do you want me to teach you how to pleasure?"

"Y-yes sir..." I half moaned.

He let go of me and the sound of my cock slapping up against my hard stomach was deafening in the cave. "Remove my belt..."

My hands were shaking as I reached up and undoing his belt. The buckle unfastened and I felt a small tingle pass through my hands as the enchantment released and allowed the belt to open. I slid the belt off his waist and his loincloth swelled, a huge bulge rising up magically, exposing a cock that would look large on a horse! Once the belt was off I reached for the cloth, and pulled it off.

Revealing over ten inches of uncut cock that was as thick as my wrist!

"This, this is a man's tool," he said proudly, "This is the weapon who will break you tonight."

My eyes were huge, my mouth hung open in shock.

"You may worship it now."

My resolve broke and I let out a desperate whine as I sank to my knees and began to lap and it gingerly. His taste was like nothing I had ever dreamed of, the smell that came off his crotch...it was overwhelming! His enchantment may have hid his massive cock, but it did nothing to disperse his musk. Even as I worked up and down the massive shaft of flesh my mouth watered and I was making mewing sounds from my throat.

"Oh yes...you needed this didn't you my boy? You needed someone to belong to?"

I nodded as I licked, relishing everything about this moment, my brain searing the sensations into my memory like molten lava. I just knew that no matter how old I got, how much I did...I would always remember this moment and it would always turn me on. I held the base of his dick with both hands as I slathered it with my spit. I was desperate to cover every inch of it, showing my love for each and every part of his man's body equally.

His huge hands moved through my hair, pushing me up against his meat, just that gesture made me moan as I tried to reach to the top, to suck at his tip. I had to get off my knees to reach the top of his shaft, my jaw ached as I stretched it over his slit. The first drop of precum made my frame shake as I licked frantically for more.

"Such a good boy," he said, stroking my head as I worked, "Work down that meat, show me how much you crave it."

I felt like crying I wanted it so bad. My mind was unspooling, so much more than before. I had no doubts, no regret, nothing. If he told me we were never leaving his cave and I would ride this cock for the rest of my life, I would agree instantly. This was it, this is what my mind had craved the whole time. I wanted to belong to someone, I needed to be owned...I was tired of being Superboy, I was exhausted from being in control the whole time. I didn't want the world to depend on me...I wanted someone else to tell me what to do...wanted it so bad.

"Shhh...." he said softly, "Shhhh....it's ok now."

It took me a moment to realize I had been sobbing as I sucked his cock, tears of joy has been running down my face as I submitted to him completely. He reached down and raised me up until I was standing, looking up at him as I shook.

"It's ok now little warrior...you see it now, how good it feels to submit, to serve. Oh can feel it in your soul, this was what you were meant to be."

I nodded and he leaned down to kiss me, and I kissed him, trying to thank him for everything with my tongue. Even his tongue dwarfed mine, filling my mouth and controlling the kiss completely. I couldn't reach around his body, instead my hands rested on his hard, smooth pecs as I leaned into him, relishing the feeling of him as he claimed me with his mouth.

I was dizzy from his kiss, my body swayed as my senses consumed him. When he broke the kiss I still stood there, eyes closed, mouth open...cock weeping against my body.

"Look at me."

I opened my eyes and gazed up at him.

"Beg me."

The words just spilled out, not an ounce of hesitation.

"Please sir, please use me. Train me, make me submit..."

My rational mind could not believe what I was saying, but my hungry soul knew better.

"On your hands and knees, face down, ass up. Now!"

I couldn't move fast enough, I fell to the floor, whimpering as I raised my ass, laying my face flat against the floor. I was so exposed, so...so submissive.

His hand moved over my ass, "You...you are a such a find...a thoroughbred pony...dying to be rode."

"P-please sir..." I begged.

"Shhh..." he said, prying my cheeks apart, "I have you boy...I have you."

I was about to keep pleading when I felt his tongue touch my hole. I groaned as it pressed into me, stretching me wide as he entered me effortlessly. His tongue was so big, so wide...it felt like a wet, spongy cock that was driving me crazy. I pounded my fists on the cave floor as he violated me in ways no one had before. It felt like his tongue kept expanding, filling me completely, like a lizard's tongue, pushing, tickling...making me scream!"

"FUCK ME! OH GOD PLEASE..."

He chuckled and my entire ass hummed in response as he kept pushing into me, prying my walls apart quarter inch at a time. I felt myself back onto his face, mewling like a hungry kitten as I felt my mind begin to crumble one whine at a time. He pulled his face back, and slowly began to fuck me on that tongue, it slid in and out, flashes of light exploding in front of my eyes as my head shot up, mouth open in a silent scream.

He slowly began to piston out of me, his warm, wetness making me feel things no cock ever had. If I knew such pleasure was possible I would have spent all my life looking for it. I would have never wasted time fighting crime or going to school, I would have lived here, on my knees, begging for it. His strong hands were placed on either side of my ass, holding me firmly in place, keeping me still despite my gyrations.

He kept me like this for what felt like hours, my mind and body literally shaking with lust, my voice raw from begging. When it felt like I was about to pass out I felt him slowly withdraw from my quivering hole. When the last few inches slipped free I let out a breath I didn't even know I had been holding. I laid there, panting, a pool of precum under my cock as my hole spasmed, screaming for it to be filled again.

His voice was next to my ear, his body pressed against mine, "How was that? How does my boy feel?"

My mind was just a fog, "Oh god..,more...please daddy...more..."

The word daddy shocked me, I hadn't even meant to...

His hand moved across my lower back, "Do you wish me to be your new father?" he pulled me up to my knees, "Is that it? Do you crave a father's love?"

I tried not to respond but my mouth just began to babble, "Please...please daddy..."

He wrapped his arms around me, bring my mouth to his, "I'm here boy...I have you."

He kissed me and I found myself drowning in him, I didn't care if I was acting like a girl or weak. I wanted him so badly I melted back into him as his hands roamed over my body like I was a piece of meat. He tweaked my nipples, groped my pecs, traced my abs...and I let him. I showed my new daddy my whore body for him gladly, his touch making me fall drunk with lust.

"Are you ready boy?" he asked, "Are you ready to be broken?"

I nodded, afraid to answer I case I started crying again.

He pushed me away and I turned to face him. His cock was hovering there, massive, throbbing, making me insane as I watched. He sat down, legs spread, his hands outstretched to me, "Come boy...you know what's next."

I crawled towards him, my eyes never leaving his wet cockhead. Feeling like a child I climbed up to my knees, straddling his waist. I could feel his shaft slide between my cheeks, my eyelids fluttering as I suppressed another moan.

"You are mine," he said, his hands moving through my hair, "Your body belongs to me now..."

I nodded, "It does."

I felt his cock slide up and down the valley of my ass, my back arching in response, wanting it so bad...

"You will take me in you, ride me, serve me...you will work it until you can't. You will break yourself on me...won't you?"

"Yes sir," I whispered.

He stopped sliding his cock and I felt his head push at my hole.

I gasped as panic began to sink in, "Wait..please sir...it won't fit...I can't..."

"Quiet," he snapped and my mouth closed, "You are right to fear...but a warrior does not let fear stop them. Will it hurt? Yes. Will you let that stop you?"

He looked me dead in the eyes and slowly I shook my head, "No sir."

He smiled, "Good boy...such a good boy."

His head pressed against my hole and I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath. Focusing, I pushed back, feeling his girth shove it's way into me, the pain flaring as he stretched me beyond belief. I screamed as I felt him violate me, I wanted to pull myself off, to just force it out of me...but I didn't. Instead I bore down and tried to work past the pain. Luckily the pink K had numbed me in places...so I was out of it just enough to keep going.

"Yes..." he hissed, "That's it...the pain owns you...feel it...take it...that's my boy."

"I'm your boy," I moaned, pushing myself back further and further. "I'm your good boy..."

His hands once again moved all over my body, "My beautiful boy...my hard bodied boy..."

I steady myself on his broad shoulders, my hole screaming as his cock forces his way into me. I am shaking and barely half of him is in me, I want to stop but I know I have to do this. I need to do this. The whole time he praises me, telling me how much he will care for me...protect me...train me. As much pain I am in I am desperate for more. I want to show him I can take it, that I can withstand it. I could be his good boy...I could...I would...

As I sank lower onto him his huge cock nudged something in me and my body began to shake. It was like an electric shock deep within me, I had felt it grazed and tickled before, but this was different. His cock had crushed whatever it was and my head shot up as I let out a wail...my cock exploding all over his massive chest.

My cock just came and came, my ass kept squeezing his dick, pushing whatever it was against his thick shaft, making me cum even harder. I shook on his cock, like a hand puppet, my eyes rolled back, my tongue rolled out of my head as I just vibrated on his cock helplessly.

"Oh..." he exclaimed, holding me still as I continued to spray cum all over him, "I see we have found your bitch pot. All boys have this spot..." he kept pushing me down onto him, making my body shudder with each additional inch. "This is what breaks you, this is what will own you. You feel me in you? Can you understand what will make you submit?"

My head was rolling from side to side and he kept filling me with his enormous shaft. I tried to nod but all that happened was spittle rolled down my chin. My eyes had rolled back into my head and my entire life had become his cock.

He kept pushing me down until I felt myself settle on his lap, I had never felt so full before.

"There we go..." he cooed, moving a stray lock of hair out of my eyes, "So good...such a good boy..."

My head fell against his chest, my ass throbbing from the 11 inches of mancock in me. He rubbed my back as I tried to come to terms with my reality. I felt drained, but at the same time complete. "My little warrior...who has bested you?"

"You..." I said breathlessly, "You sir..."

He tilted my head up and began to kiss me. Slowly, I began to come back to life. At first I was just kissed, but then I began to kiss him back, the feeling of his throbbing meat in me began to excite me again. I kissed him harder as I felt him shift, his incredible length moving slightly, causing my brain to explode with pleasure and I moaned around his tongue.

His hands cupped under my hard buns, and lifted me barely half an inch. I broke the kiss gasping, my entire soul shook as I sank back down to his lap. I was out of breath again, I just held him as I shook.

"Oh my boy likes that..." he said with a smile, lifting me up a half inch again, and then letting me go.

"Oh god..." I called out, feeling my ass scream out in pain while my girl spot kept sending me pure ecstasy through me. The two sensations fought for dominance in my head as he lifted me again, this time a little further.

"Fuuckk...." I roared as the additional length caused more pleasure than pain.

"That's it...surrender..." he said, lifting me an inch this time and watching me slide down his cock.

"Ooohhh...god...you're so big...so..."

"Faster my little warrior...faster..."

An inch became two which became four. I held on to his shoulders as my ass became accustomed to his girth, filling me, stretching me...breaking me...

"Good boy..." he said lifting me up six inches and then pulling me down hard. My head flew back as I yelped, my cock twitched as I felt my girl spot explode with pleasure. He pulled me up again and again and again...faster...harder...not just pushing but slamming me down now.

"Oh...oh....sir...sir..."I beg, holding on for dear life.

"Faster little one...faster..."

"P-please...please..." I chant, not sure what I was pleading for. I was now pulling myself up as he slammed me back down, my cock now rock hard, slapping between our hard abs as I bounced up and down faster and faster.

"You feel that little warrior...you feel me?"

"Yes...yes...oh daddy...please..." I whine, pulling myself up even further, I'm sliding up and down over eight inches now, fucking myself on his donkey cock...making my girl...my...my pussy sing with waves of pleasure. The faster he fucks me the more I can feel it, I'm not a boy, I'm not a man...his cock is everything, it is everywhere...he is stretching my pussy like crazy. I am screaming for him now, I can't slam down hard enough onto him, there is no way for me to fuck myself on him fast enough. As much as it is...I want more...I scream for more.

He is now sliding me up and down his shaft like I weighed nothing, I was helpless now, he was using me like a sleeve, just thrusting me down onto him as my arms flailed helplessly about. My mind was broken, I understood now what he meant. My life was his cock, my body was just his pussy. I lived for this...there was no time, it went on forever. My cock was painful hard, I was so turned on, so used...

I was his completely.

With one shove he slams me back onto the ground. My legs spread as he thrust into me, his face hovers over me, he is like the sun, gazing down on me, blinding me with lust. He is just fucking me endlessly now, I can hear myself grunt with each thrust, I swear I can feel him up in my stomach he is so big! My head is rolled back, all I can do is whimper as he grabs my legs and spread them wider.

"That's right boy...you're mine...your body is mine!"

He was thrusting into me like a madman, my brain is filled with pleasure as he keeps my pussy filled with that his cock. I don't even know who I am anymore, I am a hole, a cunt, I am a thing that belongs to him. That is what I am, a thing, that is his. I am his, it's true...I don't exist anymore...

I am just what that cock makes me.

"You are so tight boy..." he growls, "I am going to love ruining this hole for all time."

"Ruin me..." I moan, "Destroy my pussy...your pussy...it's yours...all yours..."

He laughs manically as he speeds up, "And there it is, I told you I would break you! You aren't Superboy any more are you? Answer me!"

My head flops from side to side, "N-no sir..."

"You are my boy, you are my hole! You live to pleasure real men!"

"I do..." I slurred, "I live to serve."

He thrust his hips up and I felt my ass leave the floor he is so big...

"I am going to breed you boy...I am going to shoot in you and mark you as a bitch. eg me...plead with me to fill you with my seed."

As he pumped me my cock began to twitch, I could feel him getting me closer to cumming again.

"Please sir..." I whine, "Please shoot in me...use my pussy...please...I need it...so bad..."

"Why do you exist?" He demanded to know

"TO SERVE!" I screamed, feeling myself fall over the edge.

"WHAT ARE YOU?"

"A BITCH!"

I felt his cock begin to shoot and I lose it. My own cock begins to shoot, my ruined ass trying to clamp down uselessly on his thick meat. He roars as he floods my guts with his seed, marking me as his property, his boy...his pussy.

I shake around his cock as I cum over and over. I am defeated, destroyed...I was once Superboy but now I am just his cunt...my hard, smooth body shook around Atlas's inhuman cock...I felt myself passing out as he continued to plow into me...using me like the whore I had become.

And I always would be. s