Superman desperately tried to get to his feet he was being given a tremendous beating and by a young girl of around ten. He had been caught off guard by this ultra powerful terror over the western desert in Nevada when she had ambushed him. It quickly became apparent that she was much faster and had quicker reactions but despite her extremely muscular build superman though he was stronger and more resilient than his attacker who barely reached his chest height. His shock when he finally managed to hit her and all that happened was his assailant giggled before grabbing his hands in hers and forcing him to the ground in a battle of raw power. The bruised and battered superman was shocked not only was he giving his all and losing to a child but she did not look like she was exerting herself doing it forcing him flat on the desert floor was effortless for her as the man of steel grunted and his body shook with effort her tiny hands continued to push further down as if nothing opposed them. When her foe was flat on the ground the girl released his hands and before he could react kicked him in the stomach sending him flying across the desert to the point where we found him getting up. The beaten and battered hero was allowed to get to his feet by his grinning tormentor who was finding her assignment much easier than she had been led to expect. This brief moment gave superman a chance to really get a good look at this ultra powerful girl who was so easily wiping the floor with him she had long blonde hair pulled back into ponytail. Her smiling face was extremely pretty, her bull neck led down to a body arms and legs far beyond any male bodybuilders wildest dreams her torso was covered by a tiny thin black leotard that displayed every one of her massive muscles as if it were painted on. On her feet were ankle boots with a stater heel also in black. Now the really fun part would begin the breaking and humiliating of her foe until he submitted completely to her, not that she hadn’t thoroughly enjoyed herself so far.
The girl walked casually towards the planets greatest hero as he stood shaking his body not even partially recovered from the sudden and swift beating his young tormentor had given him. He was apprehensive of what she would do next but felt too weak to ether fight or flee although neither would have been an option given his opponents strength and speed he still felt helpless something he had never felt before. The girl reached out when she was at arms length grabbed superman’s hand and yanked him towards her superman bounced off her unyielding form and landed at her feet. A swift and powerful kick to the stomach sent the broken hero bouncing across the desert on to a dry lakebed, his tormentor landing astride him as soon as he came to rest. She sat on his chest and began to punch him in the face casually batting aside any attempts to protect himself from her foe. After a few seconds of this superman’s face was a bloody mess and he had stopped trying to protect himself so asked are you still with me smiled and clenched her thighs superman screamed as his chest was crushed to just below its breaking point. Good she said I want you to know everything I do to you, I want you to understand just how easily I completely and utterly owned you and I want you to understand that all you can do is to fear me and the things I can do to you with out even trying and it is only going to get easier a I get older bigger stronger faster and tougher.
Why asked superman why are you doing this. She stood up lifting the broken kryptonion on to her shoulders as she did. Applying pressure to his back she frowned, you don’t get to ask questions. The force bending his back against her shoulders increased mercilessly until superman was screaming for mercy sure his spine would snap he knew it would not be hard for her to do so. Suddenly he was pushed up only to be propelled back down by powerful arms on to her knee his back taking yet more abuse and he screamed again. The mystery ultra girl stood back up and watched the whimpering hero curl up. She then reached down shoved him onto his back knees against her chest she forced him into a smaller space as she linked her hands behind his back and picking him up like slowly increasing the force crushing him against her cracking bones forcing the air from his lungs he could not scream even though he wanted to tears of pain ran uncontrollably down his cheeks as this tiny bully continued to humiliate her obviously weaker victim superman was no longer in a fight he was being assaulted the victim of a calculated punishment he was quite unable to resist. Just as he neared passing out his bones cracked but not yet shattered he was dropped again a child’s boot pushing him down to hold the beaten hero in place for a few seconds that were all he needed to heal. As his body recovered natural instinct to get up took over but the girl’s foot had him pinned in place if she noticed his efforts as she stood right foot on superman’s back her hands on her hips striking a pose seemingly for her own amusement she did not show it and his efforts were to no effect. When she thought superman was recovered enough the girl caught him by the jaw and hauled him to his feet the groggy man swayed slightly as she released the painful hold. The height difference as they stood facing each other was very pronounced as the girl under five feet tall barely reached superman’s chest but the condition of them made absolutely obvious who was superior and it wasn’t the man of steel. Superman began to slump to his knees the effort of standing being too much for him after the beating. The effect was to bring them face to face. Why croaked superman. The girl made a sad face now I told you no questions now I’m going to have to stop you talking for a bit. She stepped in close brought her arm up so that superman’s jaw was in the crook of her elbow and flexed hard her bicep shattering it. She quickly released him kneed his chest smashing bone and collapsing a lung and once again left her standing over a broken opponent she was sure she had stomped her superiority on the hero and left him an everlasting fear of her a girl was aloud a little fun now and again and she was enjoying herself immensely her orders were to make him fear her so that he could be made to shy away at the sight of her destroy him as a hero. She had been told it would be more of a shock than his death but he was quick to recover from any injuries she inflicted so she could keep beating him until she got bored. Superman recovered enough to try and stand again after only a few seconds but as he got to his hands and knees his little tormentor stepped over his head and squeezed his his head with her thighs in a standing scissor superman felt like his head was going to explode with the pressure and his limbs buckled again as he passed out. When he came to he was being held over her head one hand on his neck the other at the base of his back. As she felt him stir the girl began bringing her arms together compressing his spine painfully making him scream yet again. He was such a wimp she was barely trying and he was screaming.
She dropped him face first on the ground crushed him into it casually with her heal grinding the most tender part of his back as she wondered what she could do next. A camel clutch again as soon as she put what felt to her like the least of her strength in to the hold he began to scream and cry with tears again running down his face. She was almost embarrassed for him quickly letting go of his head she turned caught superman by his feet and switched to a Boston crab. Leaning right back so her head was next to his she grinned and whispered in his ear I can break you in two any time I want no problem and I can find you anywhere in seconds, I am so much better than you in every way that killing you would be as easy as you killing a normal person but I promise you I will never do that I will beat and torture you and make you fear me more and more as I get older I am sure I will get more and more inventive and the punishment will get more humiliating. Just then hidden earpiece she was wearing chirped tot life ok I hid it just over here, I’ll have it on when you arrive superman herd her say as she released the hold and with that she delivered a hard stamp on his kidney to leave him rolling in agony while she walked over to some bushes. When the girl returned she had a dog lead and collar in her hand. On your hands and knees she ordered. As the terrified hero struggled to comply she slipped the collar over his head and tightened it around superman’s neck. It was just a normal lead and collar but superman was in no doubt about what would happen if he broke it. This unknown child had done at least as much damage to him mentally as as she had physically she had destroyed his sense of invincibility not just because she had beaten him but the complete ease with which she had done it. He was bleeding, bruised and battered. His iconic uniform was dirty and tattered while she was still immaculate and did not seem to have even broken sweat. What should I call you superman asked the child stood next to him. She flexed her thighs casually bringing her free arm up to a bicep pose causing an involuntary flinch from superman. This made her chuckle you can call me the dominator because I can dominate you anytime I want with out even trying now. You are terrified of me and what I can do to you I own you now. Superman hung his head as he knelt on all fours the lead he could snap like paper but dare not he knew it was was true this child had him in total fear of her she could do anything she wanted to him and he was powerless to stop her.
With in a few minutes superman heard an aircraft, seconds later over the mountains in the distance few a large tilt rotor decorated in the distinctive colours of Lex Corp! When it had landed and the dust settled a ramp lowered at the tail of the plane and Luthor strolled down in an immaculate suit the sun glinting on his shaven head, behind him came his personal media team broadcasting the scene of the mightiest hero on the planet subjugated before his mortal enemy by a young girl. Excellent I knew you would have no problem Lex said as he reached them. Thank you father it was easier than I thought it would be be she replied. Angel I told you I had made to to do this and that I believe you to be more than ready my genetic engineering facility is so far in advance of everything else on the planet that making you the earths most powerful being was not that hard for me to do. You made this girl in a lab? Superman asked Forgetting his captor until a slap to the head knocked him flat. Her boot pinned his head down and she lent down to hiss quiet in his ear. Lex smiled down at his nemesis of coarse I had her modified by the lab but she is my daughter my little Angel Luthor and now she has proved her self I can do as I please with my daughter at my side who can stand up to her? Previously no one could stand up to you but she can beat you easily she can do anything to you and there is nothing you can do to stop her. My dear daughter as this so called man of steel spoke out of turn please give him a lesson something he and the watching world will remember paddle his butt and make him cry. No problem she dropped to one knee and lifted superman up and dropped him on to her thigh so that his butt stuck up Lex could not keep the amusement from his face as holding superman firmly in place so that he could not squirm with her left hand Angel brought her right cracking down on superman’s backside again and again each time there was a crack like a gunshot and a scream from Superman who sobbed uncontrollably between screams. This was better than he could have imagined glancing over he could see the camera was getting all of superman’s humiliation and pain the ease which Angel held him in place the complete lack of effort she needed to inflict pain on him the blows were metronomic without strain she looked like she could do this all day. As the camera man got a close up of superman crying like a baby Lex made a subtle gesture to his daughter and as the camera panned out she shrugged superman from her thigh and stood over him flexing as he continued to sob uncontrollably. I think we have made our point my dear Lex said I believe the world now knows resistance to us is futile Lesson one has been a success bring your toy with you if you want we have things to do. With that he turned towards the plane. Angel picked the lead back up and started to to follow superman trying to control his sobs began to get to his feet but a subtle shake of her head by Angel made him drop to his hands and knees again to crawl after her as they entered the plane the broadcast to a shocked world abruptly stopped.
