A couple months ago, a friend from SecondLife challenged me to surrender to Kari. The plan was that I would go to her door dressed in my Wonder Woman costume and surrender to her when she opened the door. The only problem with the plan is that her front door is in full view of her neighbors. I really wanted to obey the challenge so I worked out how to do it at my house when Kari came to visit me. Fortunately, I didn't have to wait too long before her next visit. One night while she was staying with me, I told her I had a surprise for her and that she'd need to wait upstairs and change into her Mistress Klaw costume while I set it up. I went downstairs, listening carefully to make sure she wasn't trying to follow me and crept into the bathroom, where I'd stashed my goodies earlier.

I quickly changed into my Wonder Woman outfit, complete with red heels, and I grabbed a plastic bag and a jewelry box. I left the bathroom, leaving behind my clothes and keys. I walked out the front door, letting it close behind me, pausing to savor the sound of it locking behind me. Now trapped outside, I opened the plastic bag, removed my collar and placed it around my neck. Next I took off my magic belt, rope, and wristbands and placed them in the jewelry box. I imagined feeling my superpowers draining from my body... I imagined feeling weak and vulnerable... I moaned softly, feeling that special submissive excitement building! I locked the jewelry box closed and clipped the key to the d-ring on my collar. I sighed softly, dropping to my knees and placing the box in front of me. I looked down at the jewelry box and up at the door, knowing that any second Mistress Klaw could come out and find me powerless and on my knees. I almost wished that she would but I had more work to do!

I next took a note out of the bag and pinned it to my top. (You'll see what it says later!) I then removed my dog bone gag and leash from the bag - putting both on and looping the handle of the leash around the door knob. I pulled the last item from the bag - a pair of handcuffs. I clipped the key to my collar, tossed the bag out of reach, and quickly cuffed my hands behind my back. I paused, enjoying the knowledge that I was now certainly past the point where I could chicken out! I struggled a little to test the cuffs and gag (and moaned a little, enjoying how secure they were!)

Now I was finally done with my preparations and ready to surrender myself to Mistress Klaw. Leaning forward, I took a long slow breath, reflecting on my situation - the self bound heroine at the door of the villainess' lair... soooo hot... I reminded myself to continue - I couldn't surrender with out the villainess - and I rang the doorbell with my nose. It didn't take Kari long to get to the door since she was very curious about what I'd been planning! She opened the door and had a wonderful look of surprise as she saw me. She giggled gleefully as she looked me over and discovered the jewelry box. She picked it up, holding it away from me, looking through the glass top and inspecting the contents. "Wow! This is quite a gift! A WonderSlut and her toys!" She took the leash from the doorknob and ordered me to stand. Mistress Klaw led me inside, making a show of closing and locking the door behind me. Kari set the box down and said "Better see if there are any other surprises!" She patted me down, tracing her hands down my body, looking for any weapons, locator beacons, or whatever. I didn't care too much what she was looking for, her hands felt wonderful as they caressed and fondled me!

Finding no more surprises (except for a damp pussy!) Mistress Klaw led me in to the living room, saying "WonderSlut, come on in, let me get a better look at you!" She had me kneel in front of the couch and she sat down in front of me. She again inspected the box, commenting on how nice it was for me to bring her such nice accessories and how fortunate that it was locked to keep me from getting myself into any trouble by trying to escape. Toyed with the keys on my collar, noticing that one them was for the box. Kari removed the key and note, setting aside the key ("So I wouldn't be tempted to forget my place!") and read the note out loud:

"Dear Mistress Klaw, please enjoy this token of my respect for you. Use her as you please and keep her as your slave. Yours in villainy, Yalc"

She laughed, enjoying the note, but then stopped, looked me straight in the eyes and said "WonderSlut, this is a wonderful note but I'm sure that it's a fake. Yalc didn't write this - this looks like your handwriting! I think you're trying to fool me! Did you write this note?" I shook my head "no" hoping she'd drop the subject but my response only got her worked up!

She stood up, towering over me. She asked me if I'd tied myself up. I again shook my head "no". She laughed and told me that heroines aren't supposed to lie. I thought to myself "well, they also aren't supposed to tie themselves up and surrender to villainesses so what kind of a heroine am I anyway?" She looked me over carefully, inspecting my uniform and bondage. Finally she said "Funny, your elbows aren't tied... I know Yalc, he'd never be so sloppy. You couldn't tie those yourself, could you? Well, let me help you with that!" She then grabbed some rope (when she's staying with me, there's usually bits all over the house!) and tied my elbows.

Mistress Klaw helped me stand and led me by my leash to the side of the sofa. She bent me over the arm of the sofa, with my chest resting on the cushions, my feet precariously balancing on the floor in my red high heels, and my butt up in the air. I was completely defenseless as she used more rope to secure my ankles to the legs of the sofa. I was now stuck, unable to roll on to the sofa because of my bound ankles and unable to push myself up due to my bound arms. To add further insult, she tied the leash to the other end of the sofa. After completing my bondage, she picked up the jewelry box and key and went upstairs. She came back down without the box but with a flogger. She told me that she put my "gift" somewhere safe and that she was going to teach me the price of lying.

Kari flogged my exposed ass and lower back as I struggled and whimpered pathetically. She would stop occasionally to ask if I was ready to tell her the truth or to fondle me. After still failing to get me to admit the truth, she stepped up the punishment by pulling down my WonderBriefs and flogging my bare butt and thighs. I couldn't take much at this point and I broke. Sobbing lightly, feeling my first defeat of the night, I mumbled into the gag. She swatted me a couple more times and then removed my gag. "Did you have something to tell me, my little pet?"

I told her that yes, I had written the note and I had tied myself up. She smiled and laughed, enjoying her victory. She then asked me to tell her why I'd done this to myself. I whimpered but my resolve broke down as she flicked the flogger, threatening to punish me again. I told her that I was just a slut in a cheap costume, how she'd taught me last time that I was stupid to think that I could stand up to her and that I knew my place was as her slave. She smiled, again enjoying my defeat. She told me that I'd done the right thing, I had no business being a heroine. She then told me that I still had to prove my submission to her and to earn her forgiveness for lying.

She pulled my bottoms back up, untied me and helped me stand on my wobbly legs. Mistress Klaw told me that to complete my surrender I must prove that I was done with pretending to be a superheroine. She grabbed my digital camera from a nearby table, set it to record video, and ordered me to remove my costume and to place it in her trophy case! Kari led me, on camera, to my bookshelves where I have a few lighted shelves for pottery and other artwork. She opened an empty shelf, turned on the light, and told me to put my uniform inside. I whimpered but obeyed, removing first my heels. I then removed my top, attempting to cover myself with my hands as I placed it inside the case. She pulled my hands away and scolded me "It's too late for modesty, WonderWhore! Slaves don't hide themselves from Mistress!" I dropped my hands obediently and whimpered as I was forced to remove my costume bottoms under her watchful eye. I placed the damp briefs into the case, then watched quietly as she closed the door. Kari ordered me to kneel and reminded me that it was my place as her slave to kneel. I dropped to my knees and put my hands behind my back, hanging my head in submission. Kari took a few minutes to enjoy the sight of the failed heroine at her feet and the costume in the display case.

Kari then got back to punishing me, ordering me to tell her that I submitted to her and that I could never fight her again. Mmmm, I love it when she humiliates me like that! I, of course, told her that I surrendered to her and that I was her slave. I told her that she'd beaten me completely and that I was just a weak slut. Humiliating myself like that is such a wonderful sensation - it stings a little, feeling defeated and frustrated in my failure, but also erotic and liberating - the sweet intoxication of submission! Kari told me I'd done well, patted me on the head, and then re-gagged me. She ordered me to crawl, as I was now her little pet, and led me upstairs turning the camera off on the way.

Mistress Klaw took me to my bedroom and told me to sit in front of the closet. This is the closet where I had installed a deadbolt with key locks on both sides. Very handy for securing valuables during parties or when out of town, and also very good for bondage. She took the chair from my bedroom, a ordinary wooden chair (straight back, no arms, 4 legs), and put it in the closet. Kari then took some rope, set it down next to the chair and ordered me to sit on it. She then tied my ankles to the legs of the chair, my wrists to the slats behind my back, and looped some rope around my chest to accentuate my breasts.

Kari patted me on the head, showing her approval as I sat there helplessly drooling on my self. She told me she'd be back for me in a little while, turned the light off, and closed the door. I couldn't see anything in the dark... my senses aroused... I heard the key in the lock... Mistress Klaw locking me in my cell... it sounded so loud! I sat in the darkness, listening for sounds outside, struggling weakly against the ropes. After a little while, I heard footsteps... a key in the lock... Kari had returned with my camera! She took several photos of me bound to the chair. She sat on my lap, took a couple more. The evil Mistress Klaw finished by taking a couple showing her standing next to me, holding my leash in one hand and my hair in the other. She pulled my hair as I hung my head in submission, showing her domination over me! Happy with the photos, she again turned the light off, closed the door, and locked it.

Kari left me there for a little while (I had no concept of time sitting there in the dark). When she came back she brought with her a pair of nipple clamps. She taunted me again about being her prisoner, watching my nipples harden as she humiliated me. Finally, she sucked gently on my tits, stroking my nipples with her tongue until they were fully excited. I weakly protested, caught between enjoying her attentions and fear of the pain of the clamps. I didn't want to resist, she had humiliated and broken me and I wanted to be her obedient slave, but I really hate nipple clamps! Mistress Klaw then put the cruel clamps on me, glancing into my eyes and telling me that I put on a good show but that my body has betrayed me. I whimpered, savoring the knowledge that my body was advertising the depth of my defeat. Kari told me she'd be leaving me alone for a while so the clamps and confinement could finish off any resistance I had left. i tried to protest, trying to tell her through the gag that I was completely under her control but after my protests over the clamps she assumed I was being defiant and needed more punishment!

Mistress Klaw turned off the light and left. I struggled in the darkness, trying to get relief from the clamps. I groaned in frustration into the gag, finally giving up. I sat there in the dark. I had started to sweat a little from fighting the ropes and I was panting into the gag. I'd gained no relief from the clamps and I'd started to feel sore from the ropes chafing against my skin. I sighed, feeling more low and helpless than before. I really was hers and she had proven it. Still, there was a spark of resistance in the back of my mind. As I sat there, the feeling of being her slave lessened and was replaced with anger. Yes, I was her slave, just as I desired, but she was a real bitch for using the nipple clamps on me. We'd used them in the past and I told her they were ok for when she was defeating me but that I couldn't stand them for long. They would always get me to give up fighting, I just can't take it. Kari, on the other hand, likes the sensation. She loves it when I put them on her and take them off just before she cums. It gives her a real rush.

I finally got so mad at her that I decided to take control of our game and to punish her. I wasn't sure how I'd do it, I was tied up and locked in a closet. Maybe I could trick her when she came back, she would probably be so worked up that she'd want me to eat her out. Then I realized that I'd never heard the door lock! She'd turned off the light and walked away with out locking me in! I didn't know if she'd been careless or figured the ropes were good enough or maybe this was even a trap. It didn't matter, it was the chance I needed. The only obstacles now were the rope and Kari's strength. I couldn't overpower her so I'd need to take her by surprise. I had to work fast - I started fighting the ropes again but with more focus. I had a mission and that sense of purpose gave me the patience to keep picking at the knots on my wrists until I had freed my hands! I quickly untied the remaining ropes and removed those damn clamps and gag.

I pushed cautiously on the door and that found the room empty. My plan might work! Kari had carelessly left the key in the lock. I grabbed it, pushed the door closed, and ran into the bathroom to hide. The wait was terrible, I was afraid I'd miss hearing Kari's footsteps on the carpeted floor or that she would notice the key wasn't in the door. Luck was on my side and after some of the longest minutes of my life I heard her walk into the room. As she opened the door, I rushed out from my hiding place and pushed her inside. She was too surprised to brace herself and ended up falling to the floor next to the chair. She look up just as I slammed the door closed. I fumbled with the key, knowing she'd be trying to kick it open at any second. I gave a great sigh of relief when I heard the deadbolt slide in to place. Mistress Klaw yelled at me from inside the cell. She was so surprised that she couldn't make any threats, she just screamed and banged on the door.

I knew she was probably trapped but there was a fear in my mind that she might have the other key or that she'd kick the door down. I was also so worked up at that point that I really felt like she was a super villainess and could use her powers to escape. I ran from room to room, looking for my jewelry box. I found it in my guest bedroom, the top open and the contents on the bed. It was incredible luck that she'd opened it up to play with my belt and magic rope! I grabbed my magic belt and put it on as I ran back to the bedroom. Kari was pounding on the closet door when I got there. I told her I had my belt back and I ordered her to stop. She realized that by the rules of our game, I was now in control. She stopped pounding. I opened the door and found her standing there, shocked at how her role had changed. I ordered her to strip and to hand her clothes over to me. I watched her strip slowly, enjoying the beginning of my revenge. She paused when she reached her panties. I held out my hand, showing her no mercy and ordered her to get them off. Kari looked up at me with embarrassment in her eyes as she slid her panties down her legs. I snatched them out of her hand and roughly tossed her clothes into the corner of the room. Grabbing a bit of the discarded ropes, I tied her wrists behind her back and put a loop around her neck to form a leash. I pulled Kari out into the room and over to the bed, commanding her to kneel. She grumbled but obeyed and I sat on the bed in front of her.

Looking into her eyes, I told her that I'd give her once chance and only once chance to make up for torturing me in the closet and that if she didn't, I'd dump her bound and nude in front of the Hall of Injustice. Kari whimpered, knowing the kind of treatment she'd have in the clutches of the other villainesses and villains. I laid back on the bed and opened my legs, waiting for the warmth of her breath and the caress of her tongue. Mistress Klaw did not disappoint me, she obediently licked and sucked on my pussy, building on the stimulation and frustration I experienced in the closet. The orgasm was amazing! I lay there panting, savoring my victory. Finally, I sat back up and smiled at my captive, her face wet with my juices. My work was almost complete, I only needed to retrieve my uniform and my magic rope and bracelets! Pulling Kari to her feet, I led her by the leash to the closet to grab another piece of rope. I told her I'd give her something in return for the pleasure she gave me and gave her a quick crotch rope, and tied it off to the ropes around her wrists. I then led her down the stairs, enjoying her moans and whimpers as the crotch rope teased her with every careful step.

The "trophy case" doesn't have a lock on it so I wasted no time in reclaiming my uniform and putting it back on. It felt amazing, I was actually winning! On to the magic rope and bracelets... and back up the stairs! Kari made more cute little moans, her hands tugging on the crotch rope as she struggled to keep her balance climbing the stairs. We entered the guest bedroom where my jewelry box was still laying open on the bed. Kari had also left my camera in here and I grabbed it, inspired to give her some more of the treatment she gave me. I slipped off my star spangled panties and laid down on the bed. I pulled her over to me, gave her a big kiss and told her to put on a good show for the camera. She growled but I slapped her breasts to remind her I was in charge. I turned on the camera and ordered her to tell me her name. She pouted and said "I'm the super villainess, Mistress Klaw". I then told her to explain why she was tied up, and she told the camera how I'd gotten free and how she was now my captive. I laughed, enjoying my little experiment as a domme. I told her to pleasure me again. She slid her body down mine until her face was between my thighs and then began to work me over with her tongue. It was just as amazing as before... I was still feeling very worked up from our long session and all of the ups and downs. This time, however, her tongue just wasn't enough. I was very turned on but needed something more to push me over the edge, a second push towards release.

I told the former-Mistress Klaw to hold on and slid off the bed towards the closet. I've moved a lot of my toys into this closet since I've been using the closet in my bedroom as a cage (and it wouldn't be punishment if I had toys in the cage!) I grabbed a dildo and a butt plug, my body telling me it needed something inside before I could cum. I laid back down on the bed, making Kari watch closely as I stuffed myself first with the butt plug and then with the dildo. After easing both inside, I rolled over so I was face down on the bed, straddling her face. I reached around my back to work the toys and ordered her to kiss my clit. She obeyed and I felt the powerful combination of toys and her tongue wrapping my mind in a warm fog. We laid like that for a short time, my juices dripping all over her and my hips rocking as I controlled the toys with my fingers. I moaned loudly, having one of the best orgasms ever. Laying there, shaking and overwhelmed, I didn't notice Kari struggling beneath me. The only thing I did notice was when something wrapped around my wrists. I tried to roll over and away but found that her arms were wrapped around my legs. Her hands were now behind my back, twisting a thin cord around my wrists.

I didn't understand what she was doing, I grunted into the pillow my face was buried in. She told me not to bother fighting, she was tying me with my own magic lasso! I knew but the feel of the cord that she was right... she'd untied the knots securing her wrists while I was distracted trying to cum. I'd been too greedy, too foolish in thinking I could use her as a toy, she was too crafty for me! I surrendered, letting my arms go limp and allowing her to finish cinching my wrists together. She slid out from under me and proceeded to wrap the golden rope up my arms until it pulled my elbows tightly together. The crafty villainess removed my belt and put it on herself. I groaned, feeling totally helpless and yet again defeated! Showing no mercy, Kari pulled me up, by my elbows, so I was seated on the bed with my knees spread. She sat behind me and ran her hands up and down my body, telling me that I'd better remember my place from now on. Mistress Klaw, again my captor, slid my top down to expose my tits. She teased my nipples with one hand while stroking my pussy with the other. Kari taunted me, telling me I was too much of a slut and how my greedy pussy meant I would always lose. I felt so weak, she was totally right!

Kari untied the crotch rope I'd put on her and then returned the favor by tying it on me, trapping the toys inside me. She then picked up my star spangled panties, rubbed them on my dripping pussy, and stuffed them into my mouth. Finally, she use the rope that had bound her wrists and wrapped it around my mouth, preventing me from spitting out my soiled briefs. Kari stood me up, laughing at my distress. "Almost done, WonderSlut!" She slid my corset top down my body, letting it drop to the floor, and then tied the rope I'd used as her leash to the d-ring on my collar. She led me back to the cell, forcing me to leave behind my costume top, my dignity, and my life as a superheroine. I was now her slave.

The End!