Date: Mon, 11 Jan 2021 17:57:33 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Superman recaptured and broken - installment 3 Adam was locked in Luthor's clutches that whole night. He had never figured out what was in the shots Luthor would take periodically: they gave him strength well above what a normal man would have. That, combined with the weaknesses that came out when he had superman collared and helpless, was more than enough for Luthor to deal with any resistance superman might have. Laying there in the bed, trying to sleep (when his powers were diminished, superman DID need to sleep), feeling Lex's hand on his ultra sensitive nipple, he was trying to figure out how to get out of this one. "Master may need some more sub ass..." Luthor whispered into Adam/superman's ear, and began twisting his nip. "MOOOOOOOOOOOAN," came out of adam's mouth. 'Please Master Luthor. I'm sore. I'm sore from last night." Luthor laughed and flipped his prisoner on his back, pinning down his wrists. "GOOD. I want you sore all the time. " Adam saw how fat and long Luthor's hard cock was. He was gonna feel it again. There was a big smile on Luthor's face. "When you're fully powered, my superbitch, things like scruff hickeys don't even appear. Ha ha... they will now... " He overcame adam's attempts to keep his scruff off his neck and dove in. adam gasped: this was a weakness he hadn't even known he had, until Lex had found it. Now, he was simply rubbing those bristles, back and forth, in a regular repetitive pattern, as adam/superman moaned, and squirmed. Luthor whispered "You gonna take my morning wood boy?" adam sighed. "Yes Master Luthor. Take me. Fill my ass with that beautiful cock." Luthor stopped the scruffing. adam felt his neck inflammed, and knew he'd be marked for a few days. "Your ass may be even better than I remember it superbottom." He pushed superman's knees back, and his cock took his new old sub's ass. He slid in, easily: superman's ass was VERY receptive to Luthor's cock, like it belonged there - and he began to pound. As he did, and his cockhead hit superman's prostate, superman got aroused too. Every time his cock got excited, however, a bolt of pain shot through him, because of the cock ring. Luthor didn't seem concerned in the least: he just continued to push deep, and hard, into adam's ass. He reached up and took adam's nipples, and that made the pain of arousal stronger. Luthor paused and smiled. "I love fucking this ass. This ass that belongs to ME" he pulled back and then thrust one more time. Adam felt the jizz pouring into him. He was so horny: he had been fucked twice in less than 12 hours, his neck was overstimulated and so were his tits. Dare he ask? He did. "Please Master... can you take off the ring so I can climax?" Luthor laughed. "OH, it does my heart good to have you BEGGING for permission to cum, superdump. It feels so good. ' He paused. "I should say NO, but I don't think there's anything wrong with you jerking, as long as you understand: this is not a guarantee you'll get to do it again, for a while." "Yes sir. I understand." Luthor rubbed a bit of lube on the ring, and slid it off. As soon as it happened, superman's average sized cock shot to its full length. "GO TO IT. I'm going to film the whole thing." Lex got up, got his phone, and began to tape the jerking off. He got every moan, every mention by superman of "his Master," "his DOM" "I LOVE GETTING FUCKED" he screamed, as his cock shot out what it had been holding back. Lex smiled. "OH, this is gonna be so much fun." After adam had washed, and looked at the time, he turned to Luthor. "Master, I have a client at 9:30. May I?" "Indeed you may. First...." Luthor took superman's cock, and put the ring back on. "Now, you keep your eyes open and you pay attention, because when I want you, I expect compliance. You'll be told , one way or the other, when and where." "I understand Sir." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx He got the message from Lex 2 days later. The way Lex sent it, he let superman know: he was being watched. "adam" had gone to his locker to change from a sweaty tank top to a clean one, and he found an envelope, in the locker. He opened it and it simply gave him an address, and a time, and instructions to pack what he needed to spend two nights at Lex's place. Somehow, whoever left that note, had opened his locker: these lockers were sealed: you couldn't slip an envelope in. Adam wondered: who had gotten into his locker and put that there? Then he shrugged his shoulders: what good would it do if he knew? Luthor had eyes EVERYWHERE. Even the police force was impressed by how quickly he found information. IF adam could find out who had left the envelope, so what? Luthor knew where he was. He had put the kryptonite disablers on him. That wouldn't change. He showed up at the address at the appointed time and a black sedan drove up. "adam?" The driver asked through the window. "I'm your driver. Please get in the passenger seat." "Yes sir. " As he got in, the driver handed him a pair of handcuffs. They were coated in a metal alloy, but adam could feel the tingle: the base was kryptonite. "Please put these on and lock them. We can't go forward until you do." Once he was locked in, the driver started the car. "I thought Mr. Luthor would want you blindfolded, but he said that was unnecessary. I'm Edwin. I'll be picking you up when he calls for you." "I see. Are we driving far?" Edwin smiled. "Far enough. It's about an hour. Don't fret. " adam was still new to this area, so he didn't know where they were going or where they were driving through. He just saw a big house, with at least ten rooms in it. "I'll uncuff you now." Edwin leaned open and unlocked the cuffs. "Now that you're on the ground, Mr Luthor isn't concerned about you trying to get away." adam was wondering: did Edwin know about his identity? He hadn't given any indication that he did. Luthor was at the door of the house smiling. "EXCELLENT adam. Welcome to your first visit. " He turned to Edwin. "Thank you Edwin. I will need you in a bit , after I discuss adam's assignment with him." "Very well Sir" "Assignment, Master?" Luthor smiled. "I have let my friends know that I have a new boy. That would be you. They're going to meet you tonight at a cocktail party. You'll be serving. And after the party..." He grinned broadly. "superman will be serving me. Now please come this way. You'll be in my bedroom, with me. There are clothes for you to wear tonight, and you should put the other garments in a place that is convenient." Luthor's hand moved to adam's ass, and squeezed it. "Have you recovered yet?" adam winced. "I don't think so Master Luthor." "Well, we may give you just a bit of a kryptonite free period for your body to recover. Not just yet though. For now, I want to see how that outfit looks on you. " It was a white shirt and a pair of black pants: a standard waiter's uniform, only it was substantially tighter than you would see a bistro waiter wearing. adam sighed. The ring was still around his cock, and the collar was on his neck. He also saw that Luthor was wearing a smaller version of the ring that he normally wore. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Edwin had come back to show adam what he needed to do that evening: he'd be serving champagne first, and then canapes. Lex had a buffet for his friends to choose from. He didn't know what Lex planned to do with adam after the serving duties were over. He'd find out. "Champagne Sir?" adam tried to use his broadest smile as the guests started arriving. They didn't LOOK like criminals the way Lex did, but adam began to think: they also didn't look as sexy. He realized that, at least to him, Lex was the hottest man in the room. He began to get an erection, slammed down by the pain caused by the cock ring. "Well, yes, thank you." The guest smiled. "Lex, what a lovely waiter you have." Lex came over and put his hand with the green ring on adam's shoulder. "Well, he's not just a waiter. This is my new boy, adam." "Oh, you've done well. Both of you." Luthor massaged adam's shoulder. "They like you. That's a good thing." Indeed, he got more than his share of compliments, and more "feels" from the guests as they arrived. In a way it was humiliating. But then: he'd look to see where Lex was: in his black shirt, the black pants, and with his muscles showing through the shirt, adam/superman thought: "that's the man who's fucking me. " The fact that he was a prisoner had been overpowered by his lust for the man. It was a power Luthor knew he had over him. And he used it. He saw adam looking at him, smiled, and opened another shirt button before he leaned back against a wall. In that position, the outline of his cock showed. adam blushed and turned away. When it came time to eat , Luthor called adam over. "Yes Master Luthor?" "You sit at my feet. They need to appreciate your status. So do you." the adam part of him gulped, but was resigned. The superman part of him wanted to do something, but couldn't. "Yes sir." Luthor was sitting in a big arm chair, and adam was at his feet. Occasionally, Luthor would squeeze adam's shoulder, or run a hand through his hair, just enough to let him know there was enough kryptonite nearby to keep him under control. "So where did you two meet?" One of the guests asked. adam knew enough to keep quiet, and Luthor spoke. "Well, we actually met a while ago, in a different city. We either dated, or were a couple, who knows? I had to leave, and we got separated. My bad. I saw adam on the street one day, and thought: how funny is that? So, we're going to make a go of it." "I hope you do" another guest said. "you make a lovely couple." He smiled. "adam looks like he's a little wild. You keeping him tamed Lex? " Lex laughed and put his hand without the ring on adam's neck, squeezing it slightly. "Yeah, he took a little taming, but that's what reconnecting is all about. He needed taming when we first met, and.... you got it, didn't you boy?" adam looked down and muttered "Yes sir." A third guest laughed. "Looks like he's not happy about it." "Ha ha." Luthor laughed. "He's happy about it when we get in bed." adam blushed as red as a beet in one of the salads. He didn't think Lex would say something like that. He of course assumed everyone knew he was the bottom, but... still. "So, what happens if you eventually find superman and get him back, Lex? You gonna give up adam?" Luthor smiled. "I think I have room for both of them. " He tugged on adam's collar. "You wouldn't mind sharing me with superman, would you boy?" Again, a muttered "No Sir." And so the party went. As time went by, adam noticed that Luthor wasn"t drinking any alcohol. He thought that was odd, but figured that he should stop as well. He had only had about half a glass of white wine, but since as superman he wasn't used to alcohol, it had hit him a bit hard. He also realized that, every time Luthor touched him, he felt a twinge that was NOT from the kryptonite. There was no question: this man had a spell on him of some kind. Kryptonite kept him in place, but the question he couldn't answer, yet, was: would he stay if Luthor DIDN'T have the kryptonite? As the last guest left, adam started picking up the debris. "Leave it adam. Someone is coming in to clean tomorrow. For now, get over here." "Yes sir. " adam came over, and Luthor got very close. He kissed adam on the lips, and while he didn't press to get his tongue in, adam opened his mouth. "HUH? " he thought "Why did I just do that?" Luthor laughed. "I want that from superman, and that's what I'm gonna get. Now... he took the collar off adam, and adam could feel his strength coming back. Then, Luthor looked at him: "Drop your pants." "Uh, yes sir." When he did, Luthor took the cockring off. It stung, but he felt relief. And then an erection. "I want you in the bedroom. To the left. I'm going to give you a half hour to recover. Strip down to your superman suit. Believe me, superbitch. If you give me ANY trouble, I'll activate a switch that'll fill the house with kryptonite gas. And if you come for me... don't forget the ring." Luthor held out his hand. "Yes sir. Cape too? Everything. MOVE." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx adam became superman in a matter of minutes. The contacts came out, the wig came off, and so did all of the clothes. His muscles rippled under his costume. He felt the hickey Luthor had given him heal, and the soreness from the two fuckings left his body. He looked around and saw that Luthor's bedroom was as well equipped as the first one. There were several different types of restraints up by the wrists, and then several at the ankle too. "On the bed. Face up, superstud." superman looked at his captor and answered meekly. "yes sir." "Hands up over your head." Luthor secured superman's wrists, and the tingle let superman know: there was kryptonite in the restraints. Luthor stripped. He was smiling and his cock was straight out in front of him: all 8 thick inches. He climbed onto the bed, and began running his hand down superman's torso. "Together again. The way we're supposed to be, man of steel." He reached to superman's crotch and felt his own erection. "I guess you feel that way too." He kissed superman's ear: a trigger point when he was tied up, and he moaned. As Luthor's fingers moved up to superman's nips, circling them, he heard Luthor's raspy voice whisper "I have SO MANY PLANS for you, superstud." He pinched the nips and superman gasped harder. "OH GEEZ. Those fingers. " "Yeah. Those fingers. Almost as good as that cock, huh superbitch? "Yes sir. " Luthor pulled out something superman had seen before: his kryptonite scissors - and he began cutting away superman's jersey. "It'll self repair, I know. For now... it's the easiest way to get what I want..." When he exposed superman's chest, Luthor got to work chewing on one of the nips. superman began to buck, his hips rising in the air. "NNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG" came out of his mouth. "NOW, let's have that man kiss." Luthor put his lips on superman's mouth, and it opened, taking Luthor's long, probing tongue, as Luthor's fingers continued their assault on his nips. "I need to mark you again. Gimme your neck." "Yes sir.. superman gulped, and turned his head so that Luthor could get in at the left side of his neck. "GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. Like a wolf devouring its prey. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" Helpless like this, all superman could do was moan, and twist as Luthor replaced the hickey that had just healed. Then he whispered into superman's ear. "You need cock. You need thick, hard cock in your ass." He slid down the bed, and began pulling off superman's tights. Since he had taken off the cock ring, superman's cock was getting bigger, and bigger. "I just imagine what a poor guy would feel, if you came in him, superbottom. Something no one will ever know." He shifted, and lifted up superman's legs, exposing his hole. "DAMN I LOVE THE LOOK OF YOUR ASS. IT JUST BEGS.. FUCK ME. FUCK ME." Luthor ran his finger around the perimeter of the hole, and superman began to moan louder. "YES SIR. It does. FUCK ME. FUCK ME PLEASE." "Heh heh. I wonder if superbitch has ever begged another man to fuck him. I doubt it. " He poised his cock head at superman's hole. He smiled. "When I'm done, I have a surprise for you..." He began sliding his cock into the man of steel, who gasped at the thickness of his conqueror, and then yielded. He took all 8 or so inches, all at once. "YES SIR. YES SIR. OH GOD YES SIR." (yet again, superman wondered where this was coming from. It was probably from the same place as the precum on his cock). Luthor got into a rhythm. He didn't use a smooth one, but he'd break it up: thrusting, stopping, pulling out then pushing in, almost as if his cock were ragged , and superman was going nuts. He moaned, louder and louder. Luthor laughed. "I'm glad you enjoy this as much as you always did, superslave, because you're gonna get it a lot. " He squeezed superman's nipples. "You surrendered, didn't you?" "Yes Master. I did. I'm your slave." "DAMN FUCKING RIGHT YOU ARE, BITCH" superman knew, when Luthor called him "bitch," and not superbitch, he was close to cumming. And he was. He shot big time, with so much cum it began to leak out of superman's ass. "Heh heh. Look at my stud. The mighty superman, tied up, fucked, helpless. " Luthor reached behind him and he picked up a leather thong: it didn't appear to have any kryptonite on it. He grabbed superman's balls, and tied them. Then he pulled the thong taut, and tied it to the base of the bed. "Wonder what would happen if I started tickling your feet, huh superstud?" superman knew what would happen: his balls would get ripped off from the squirming. NO SIR. PLEASE. NOT THAT. NOT THAT. I DON'T KNOW WHAT ELSE I CAN GIVE YOU BUT... TAKE IT. PLEASE DON'T TICKLE MY FEET NOW." Luthor smiled. "I'm gonna untie your wrists, superwimp. Then, you're gonna jerk off. And I'm gonna film it. For posterity. And for insurance. " "Sir, PLEASE..." He saw Luthor's hand moving to his right foot. "OK OK OK. You win. I'll do it. " "DAMN RIGHT YOU WILL BITCH." He untied superman's hands, and helped him sit up. That action pulled his balls a bit, and he winced. "DO IT FUCKER. JERK YOURSELF. " The thong was beginning to hurt, so superman got to work right away. He knew it wasn't going to take long. He had needed to cum since shortly after Luthor had taken him. He was SO close. SO FUCKING CLOSE. He felt Luthor behind him. His tongue was in his ear, and his fingers on his nips. "WHO'S YOUR FUCKING DOM SUPERCUNT?" "YOU SIR. YOU. AGGGFGHHAFHJFFUDDAKAAA" Luthor laughed as superman's cum started spilling everywhere. "Tomorrow we start saving that superjizz. I got customers for it. " superman winced. That meant that, at some point, he was gonna get hooked to the milking machine. With porn playing in the background. "Now, you've had your fun for tonight, mancunt." Luthor announced. He put the collar back on superman and then his cock ring, as he relieved the pressure from the rope. He looked over at the corner where, indeed, the superman jersey had self repaired. "Get set for bed, bitch. Don't be surprised if I want you again during the night. " "Yes sir." Luthor smiled. "You're easier to control this time than last time. I'm pleased. superman realized he was right. What was that all about? He'd have to think about it.