Mary Marvel - Superheroine Consequences (End Crisis pt2) Unfinshed

This was to be the sequel to my Marvel Marvel story. I got a fair way in before I lost interest. With the new Shazam movie coming out and Marvy in her adult form actually looking good this time allowing the actress who plays teen Mary to be Marvel Marvel I am hopeful I might get inspired again.

Mary is the happy slave of Hassan. Things are brewing in the outside world though. Wonder Woman has already succumbed to the forces, will Mary be next? is Black Adam to be her savior?

Mary woke as she normally did for the past couple of months now. Nude in the most comfortable bed she had ever slept in. Her collar, wrist and ankle restraints the only thing on her. A leash from her collar ran to the bars around the bed that made up her cell. Wrapped around one of the bars with a padlock in place Mary had enough slack to move about freely in the cell and to sleep. It had been a couple of months since she had moved in with Hassan. A couple of months of being his slave. A couple of months of no sudden crisis's, no do or die fights with super villains, no responsibility except to Hassan. Of course she still went to school, continuing her education as important to her and Hassan had said if it was important to her it as to him. Explaining away the collar she now wore while attending school had been humiliating enough that she almost quit altogether but she had stuck through it and now though she knew she got some knowing glances from some. Most just thought she as going through a slight goth stage or something. 

Stifling a yawn Mary stretched and looked over at eh alarm clock. It was nearing ten in the morning. The time Hassan would arrive to unchains her and expect her to complete her morning duties. With a pop and a crack she stretched out her sleepy body on the bed. At the foot of the bed there was a small space that she could kneel in right in front of the cell door. She quickly got down there and knelt in display position. Kneeling with her knees spread wide, hands on her thighs palms up and head down. The door to her room opened and Hassan walked in. Mary could tell it was him just from his stride and from the energy in the room. She had spent so much time with him over the past couple of months she had truly grown to love him.

“Morning my beautiful piece of property” Hassan squatted down just outside the cell so that even with her head turned down Mary could make out a little of his face. He as dressed in a black suit with black shoes. A white button up shirt underneath his jacket that was only buttoned at one. No tie today Mary mused. He walked to the bar that had her leash chained up and locked on and unlocked it.

“Morning Master”

“Sleep well?”

“Yes I did Master” Mary answered.

“Good” Hassan opened the cell and with a stomp of his foot let her know that he wanted her to crawl out to him and kneel once again at his side. 

“How may I serve today Master?” Mary asked.

“You have classes at noon until five. Then you will service me until you work tonight”

“Yes Master, what am I working tonight Master?” Mary asked

“I haven’t decided but I am thinking you will either be dancing or in the special rooms” Hassan answered.

Dancing would mean she was Mary and would be stripping and serving in the regular club. Mary had started doing that almost immediately after she had submitted months ago. The special rooms was something she was introduced to about a month ago. She was told to change into Mary Marvel and as the super heroine she would serve select clients in anyway in very private parts of the club. The first couple of times she had down it she had been entertaining crime lords. People she would have normally been putting away in jail but she had found her self on her knees sucking them off or dancing for them in her super heroine outfit. Hassan had always been very clear that the most they would be able to do was get a blowjob. They were not allowed to touch her in any way and each time she was shown to the rooms the people she was entertaining were told by him in front of her that she had full authority to stop them with any means at her disposal if she felt they were getting over the line. For her part she had implicit instructions to never under any circumstances allow anything more no matter the situation. Her body was his and that was his decree. Each time she was reminded of it her body ached for him and she was reminded of her happiness in her decision to submit to him. 

“How may I serve you right now Master?” Mary put a little seduction in her voice. Something she had been working on. Having not been very experienced when she had meet Hassan she had been shy and reluctant to give into her own sexual desires but he had been coaxing it out of her and she knew he would love the attempt.

“Seductive little slut. I don’t have much time but…..” Hassan unzipped his pants and allowed them to fall to the ground next to her and then his underwear came down. 

“…. a morning blowjob would make the whole day so much better slave” Hassan finished.

“Yes Master, You know how I love to give you a morning blowjob”

Mary shuffled over to be in front of him while never leaving her kneeling position. Taking his cock in her hand she began to pump his cock. It was instantly hard under her care which Mary always liked. After a couple of months she knew what he liked. One hand on his shaft and the other cradled his balls Mary brought her mouth down and kissed the tip of his cock as she had been taught. It was to honor his cock and himself as she had been taught. After the kiss her lips wrapped around the head of the cock and her tongue started to lick around the head and then the tip. Mary was aware that when Hassan said he didn’t have much time that meant he really didn’t so she did her best to make sure he was going to cum quickly. In moments she could feel in her hands he was close. Mary knew from experience Hassan could control himself and prolong the action for a long time but again time was a consideration. He came within her mouth. Mary swallowed it all and then cleaned around the cock with her tongue.

“Thank you Master” Mary said.

“Such a good girl. Go and get ready for your day. I will see you later”

“Yes Master” Mary bent down and kissed his shoe as she had been taught before leaving his presence. 

Mary was ready and out the door for classes well before she had to but she wanted to get to the library at school and do a bit of work before class. Walking through the library she was getting better used to the stares and the slight under handed quips about eh collar but she grew tired of smiling and taking it all. It was in Mary’s nature to want to please everyone and not confront but she was fast losing her patience with people outside of the club where she lived and worked. A favorite study desk on the fourth floor as always private and secluded. Mary made her way to it and plumped herself and her books down. Looking at her watch she saw she had about an hour before she would have to make her way across the campus to the lecture hall for her first class. Head buried in books she didn’t notice the approach of a mature man. Tall and well built the man seemed to have appeared from nowhere. He wore a long brown trench coat and a matching brown fedora that he had pulled down to obscure his face a little. From the size and manner of him Mary who only noticed him as he as a couple of steps away from her knew who it was.

“Back of Adam” 

Not at all pleased to be disturbed and more shamed then anything that a hated enemy since she was barely a teen heroine. Black Adam the first champion the wizard had endowed with powers centuries ago. A man who used his powers for immortality and questionable actions. Beyond all of that, for him to be here meant that her secret of being a submissive and working in a sex club may be out to the wider community.

“I come not as an enemy Mary” Adam raised his hands in surrender. 

“Then leave” Mary barely took her eyes from her books but kept a watchful eye on him.

“I will, once I have said my piece”

“Then say it Adam, We both know you would anyways”

“First I wish to tel you. Your secret is safe...” Adam kept his arms raised.

“My secret?” Mary asked clearly knowing what he was referring to.

“Yes, come now girl we have fought and fought side by side. I see a change in you. Not just the young woman you have become but the sensual creature you are becoming. I know of your nightly activities beyond playing dress up and I know whom you serve”

“Is that a threat Adam?” Mary finally turned from her books and regarded him with her complete attention.

Adam’s right hand lowered and pointed towards her.

“I to once wore a collar. I know you are aware of that”

“Yes Adam and I am and have always been truly sorry you had to live through that”

Adam waved his hand dismissively before raising it back up again.

“It helped make me, I will not cry for the past. Though I know your service is far different then what I endured and from the look of you, you appear to be enjoying it”

Mary couldn’t help but blush and feel a little nervous at Adam being so correct.

“I must warn you that your Master is withholding things from you and there is coming a crisis”

“Of course he is Adam, I am his property I don’t have to know anything” Mary got a perverse thrill admitting such things to someone who had known her for so long even if it was Black Adam of all people. 

“Not to mention there is always a coming crisis” Mary continued.

“Yes but I come to you as a warning. Some of the worlds worst are allying together under someone far more powerful. They have picked out certain heroines to capture. To what end I am not aware”

“How do I know your not working with them Adam”

“Because I am a ruler, I follow none! And I am telling you this as a courtesy”

“Why?”

“Did you know Mary that when we transform. When we utter that wizards name we can feel each other. I know you can feel your brothers and sisters but I can feel everyone of them. In you over the past couple of months I have felt your joy as I know your brothers and sisters have but I have felt the change in you. I have felt the submissiveness. I have no doubt your brothers and sisters have no idea because they have nothing to compare it with. I on the other hand know captivity and know slavery. I wish it on none even if you enjoy I currently it will lead you to your doom and if you stay as property as you put it. You endanger not only yourself but the world.”

Mary was a little dumbfounded. It wasn’t like Adam to speak like that.

“I’ll take your warning under consideration. In the meantime I have class to attend” Mary started to pack up her materials. 

“No Mary you must run, you must hide and if you must gather your friends. War is coming and I will not see it on my shores. You are one of the keys I know this much and if I have to I will guard you if you will not guard yourself”

“So chivalrous Adam, when did you become a gentleman?” Mary teased. Finishing packing up her things.

“Do not tease me child!. Your Master Hassan is not your true Master. I do not know who yet but I will not allow you to fall into their hands. I will kill you if I must but out of respect for our shared history I will not at the moment”

“I appreciate it. I really do Adam. I know how hard this must be for you. Thank you. I would be honored if you would guard me” Mary said sincerely.

Adam nodded and turned to go. Just before he walked away though he looked over his shoulder.

“The collar looks good on you Mary. All I have ever wanted is for people to be happy and you appear to be so. I am sorry to have brought all of this back into your life” Adam looked genuinely sad and Mary’s heart reached out for him. Such a sad man driven to extremes all in the name of love and protection. They had fought together but more often then not against each other. Mary respected him, though didn’t agree with his beliefs. Before Mary could say anything he had gone.

Mary spent the rest of her time at school trying to keep her attention on the work but she kept thinking about the warning Adam had given her. It must have been dire for him to come all this way just to warn her. Walking home from the campus Mary couldn’t help but dwell on his words. What did he mean that Hassan had secrets. She had always assumed that he would but in her life as a heroine if someone like Adam told you there were secrets, it usually meant life and death. Concern for her friends too kept tugging at her mind. He said other heroines were being targeted for some reason. Why heroines and why specifically them? Adam hadn’t said specifically her but she could assume she was one by the nature of his very warning. Lost in her own mind she hadn’t realized that she as back home at the club. Taking the rear entrance as always reserved for servants and employees Mary made her way inside. Said hello to some of the fellow workers and then made her way to the secret elevator behind the bar where Emilio was usually found. Once in the elevator she stripped from her clothes and folded them neatly and reached into a secret panel that held her restraints and chains. Practiced hands at it now that as the elevator opened into Hassan’s foray just outside his office Mary was just about finished locking herself in the chains. 

“Hello Sir” Mary remarked as she exited the elevator to look at John, Hassan’s attendant and all round fixer.

“Hello slut. He is waiting for you” John pointed towards Hassan’s office. Marty bowed and walked past him and knocked on the door before entering into Hassan’s office. 

“Master?” Mary asked, walking through the door. The rattling of her chains no longer carried the sense of shame in her mind but there were sometimes where they did seem to be much louder in her minds-eye then at other times. This was one of those times. It was because Hassan was not the only other person in the office. There was someone else, sat in one of the chairs in front of his desk was another man. Mary didn’t have to move to far into view for her to know who it was.

“Adam” Mary acknowledged.

“Mary” Black Adam acknowledged her with a brief nod. He was still dressed in his brown trench coat and hat from earlier. 

“Would you like me to escort him out?” Mary asked Hassan.

Hassan had simply remained silent and watched the exchange as Mary had walked into the room and now as she approached him behind his desk he reached out and took her wrist in his hand. He pulled her close causing her to fall into his lap.

“Afraid the great and power ruler of Kahndaq is here to buy you my sweet, seductive slut” Hassan had her in his lap and took the opportunity to paw at her. Mary embarrassed from the actions tried to hide her face but Hassan would not allow her. While sat on his lap he had her spread her legs and show Adam her sex and remained silent as he played so expertly with her body. 

“I have respectfully declined as you are worth far too much to me but his lordship wont be told no and I have no wish to anger such a person” Hassan’s hands roamed her body while Mary was forced to look Adam in the eye. 

“I have made Mister Hassan here aware that will I will not be told no” Black Adam seemed to as composed as he would be in hi sown home as he addressed her and Hassan. While Mary was burning with shame for the first time in a couple of weeks. 

Aware that she hadn’t been given permission to talk Mary simply tried to combat her shame and her rising arousal. Sat on Hassan’s lap while being played with in front of someone from her old life.

“I imagine slave that you two are familiar with each other” Hassan whispered into her ear.

“Yes Master”

“He seems quite insistent and well never leave. Something tells me I could not make him if I wanted to”

“That is right Master”

“Yes so sell her to me and we can get this farce over with” Adam declared, letting them know he certainly could hear what was being said.

“I am afraid I can’t do that” Hassan stated.

“Why?” Adam asked.

“Beyond the fact I have no wish to…..” Hassan showed his desire by patting Mary’s pussy like a puppy.

“….. I have been told I can’t let her go until I have received orders” Hassan acknowledged.

Orders? Thought Mary. Who controlled her Master? Mary thought to Adam’s words earlier today and his warning. 

“Perhaps then you can contact your superior. I am sure they will not wish to make me angry” Adam offered. 

“An excellent compromise” Hassan said. Mary had never felt him quite like this. There was no tremble to him but there was an unwillingness to involve Adam in any more conversation. 

“Until then. Perhaps I can avail myself of your establishment” Adam moved to get up from the chair. Mary continued to look at him and saw that he moved to subtly adjust himself as he rose. Pleased that she had made him as uncomfortable as she felt Mary didn’t so much mind the humiliation anymore. 

“She will be performing tonight in our special rooms. You are of course invited to make use of her there if you please but I am afraid there are no comps in my place” Hassan tried to taunt the villain.

“I have no wish to be under your care but to have some private moments with what will be my property will be of great use. Expect to see me there Mary” Adam turned and left the room. Leaving an air of inevitability in his wake.

“Fun guy” Hassan remarked looking at Mary. Mary smiled sheepishly and nodded her head. The amount of times she worked with and fought against Black Adam had left her with a similar outlook on the man. She longed to ask Hassan about his own plans and what Adam was referring to in regards to having his own superior but she kept silent.

The club was busy tonight. Mary thought, looking around she could see many of the regulars and many more people there then she would have thought. It wasn’t a weekend and certainly there was nothing extra special going on at the club tonight then what had been happening over the past few months since her arrival. Still nude and clad in her chains Mary always made a fetching figure as she walked through the heavily populated club. An attraction onto herself Mary knew that most didn’t know she was also the premier attraction at the club in her alter ego. The rattling of her chains now was so much apart of her life she barely even registered the sounds of them as she moved. Hassan always had her walk through the club towards the changing rooms before the start of her shift. Saying that she was a spectacle that had to be viewed. The humiliation of doing it the first couple of times gave way like most did under his watch to a strange and very aroused feeling she felt blossom within her when men and women turned and gawked at her. Mary was proud of her body and how it made others lust after her. Such a change she thought in such a short space of time. Every once and awhile she would grow mournful or wistful, when she thought about how her foster parents and siblings would think of her but she would quickly put it out of her mind as Hassan had commanded her to do so. This was for her and her enjoyment. Though her past seemed destined to come into conflict with her choices and the appearance of Adam seemed to be the first test of her loyalty and her courage to remain a slave.

Mary didn’t need the changing rooms of course. All she had to do was utter her magic word and she would done her famous costume. Over the past couple of months she had been playing around with the costume and the change, with Hassan’s help she had discovered a level of manipulation with it she never would have thought was available. With some practice she could do a few different things with her costume now. Thinking about that she finally made her way backstage. She greeted some of her fellow workers who all knew that she as the personal slave of Hassan. They all talked with her more out of curiosity then respect but she never got the feeling they didn’t respect her. It was if they were all still trying to figure out just why she had submitted her entire life to him and chosen to wear the chains for him. She had never told them who she was and that she was Shazam as well but she suspected many of them could put two and two together. This was as Hassan put it her plausible deniability every night she was to be in the club as her heroine ego. She would come in the back here and spend time with the workers before excusing herself to spend time with Hassan. Then an hour or so later she would reappear as Shazam. In the lounge area where the girls liked to gather in the back she looked at the TV as she came walking in. She noted that the channel was set to the news channel and all the girls were gathered around it. Watching with an interest rarely seen in the back. Mary looked at the story being broadcast and she could understand why. It shocked her to see it. On the screen they could see Wonder Woman, her friend was in some off country in the world trying to broker peace between two warring nations. She had been seen clearing house taking out many of their armaments and ushering refugees to safety in another country. One Mary knew was currently under the grips of the villain Vandal Savage. Mary hoped Diana knew what she was doing but could see why the girls were so enthralled with the story. She looked magnificent in the clips shown of her. As she always did Diana was truly one of the most beautiful women to ever grace the Earth or even in her case the heavens. Mindful of the orders given to her by Hassan Mary only exchanged a couple of words with some of the other girls before retiring out of the change area. Her appearance complete she went to a secondary lounge where no one used and sat down. Here there was only a couple of couches, a small mini fridge stocked with water, juice and soft drinks. Opening a bottle of water Mary sat alone in the lounge thinking about the night to come. Adam was somewhere in the club at this very moment but she had not seen him on her walk through. Nor had there been any gossip to his appearance among the girls. Stretching out on the couch Mary stifled a yawn with her hand and looked at the clock. She was anxious about tonight, knowing what was about to happen between her and Adam was weighing on her. 

“Well no use worrying about it. Master wants it so I have to do it…… It’ll be hot anyways” Mary said aloud to know one else in the room. Just airing her own grievances and happy to say it out loud. 

“Shazam!” Mary called down the lightening and changed into her alter ego. 

The private areas of the club for the one on one dancing and even some other more lewd things was separate enough from the main club that the music and the loudness of the people could barely be heard but it set an atmosphere nonetheless. Mary floated into the area. Mindful of what her master had taught her to always showcase that she was indeed the real Shazam. Powered and all. The private area was largely deserted for the moment which surprised Mary. Normally it would be flush with patrons but as she floated into the area she noticed beyond herself and maybe three other girls who were in various states of undress and serving three clients there was no body else. There was a lone body away from the others that seemed even more distant then he already was. In a private room that was secluded from the rest the man sat in a plush leather chair. His hands locked in front of him, fingers entwined together his expression stern but contemplative. Though the room was private the walls for all of the suites within the private lounge were see thru. A security measure Hassan had told Mary when she had first asked. It made sense to her she had thought so that security could always make sure the girls were being treated proper. However as she thought about it there was no security to be found. Mary knew who was in the suite by himself and knew that to be her client for the foreseeable future. She moved past the other three pairs and towards the suite. Landing on her feet at the door and pushing herself in.

Immediately Adam’s head turned towards her and looked at her. His gaze seeming to strip away Mary’s psyche more then she was about to take her clothes of for the man who in many ways knew her better then almost anyone else besides her brothers and sister. 

“Mary” He greeted her. His fingers separating from each other. A gesture let it be known that he would like her to come and stand before him. Mary shrugged her shoulders, heaved a sigh and walked towards him. Coming to a stop, standing directly in front of him Mary looked around. The leather chair was placed on the far side of the room looking directly at the door she had just come through. In between the chair and the door was a small dancing area complete with a pole and just off to the side of that was a couch that was leather int eh same style as the chair. It was positioned horizontally towards the dancing area for viewing pleasure. Behind the chair Adam currently occupied was a four poster bed with two sets of standing dressers. One Mary knew would have all sorts of costumes and lingerie for the girls to wear for the special people who could afford the suite and the other would contain all sorts of toys. 

“Sir” Mary looked down at Adam. 

“There is no need for such formalities between us Mary. Believe me or not, it is true I am here to rescue you before things get out of hand” Adam said in his dismissive, condescending way. Mary knew that he was being as earnest as he could with her but it came off as more preachy then anything else and she was not in the mood for it. He had intruded on her life here. One she was sure she was happy with until her old in his form came crashing back into it.

“Say what you want to say Adam but I will be punished if I do not at least dance for you” Mary looked around acutely aware again there was no security in the area. 

“I will not deny a dance from a beauty such as yourself Mary. Please begin” Adam’s lips actually turned up into…. Was it a smile? Mary wasn’t sure or a sneer. Either way she started to gently rock her hips back and forth. There was no music currently playing in the room which wasn’t altogether unusual but she could hear the thumps and the beats from the music playing in the main lounge. She rocked her hips to that and looked at him. Looking squarely in the eyes Mary had become quite good she thought at reading the lusts of men through their eyes int eh past couple of months. She was finding Adam incredibly hard to read though. He found her attractive and desirable that much she knew but his concern was elsewhere when she looked deeply into him. 

“Say your peace then Adam” Mary raised her arms above her head. Her left hand slowly retreating back down. Tracing a line with her finger on her other arm. Back down to her head she bit her lip seductively as he finger graced the side of her mouth. She could see that this seemed to cause a reaction in Adam who tried to subtly shift his sitting position.

“Your Master is not the Master of his own fate anymore Mary. Perhaps he never was but he owes his loyalty to another. Someone far more dangerous and someone with connections to villains we both know have nothing good intended for this world” A bead of sweat had broken out along the forehead of Adam. As if he was fighting some great internal struggle. Mary thought perhaps he was doing his best to not just grab her and place her on his lap, or more.

Her back turned to him placing her skirt covered ass just barely out of his reach while she again swayed her hips. Bending down and spreading her legs to the music she peered behind her through them and saw the bead double on his forehead. Amused with herself and the situation Mary smiled and gave a slight twerk of her ass to him while she raised her head back and turned back around. 

“Do you have any evidence of this Adam?” Mary asked. Taking a step towards him and placing her hands on his thighs. He spread his legs apart in the chair and she was pleased to see that his pants were bulging underneath.

“I am the evidence. They tried to recruit me”

“Yes you have said as much” Mary’s hands roamed down towards his knees and down his legs while she crouched down before him. Leaving on e hand on his leg she reached behind with her other hand and unfastened her skirt. Letting it fall to the floor just out of his sight she stood up to reveal it. Adam’s bulge increased in size, his eyes staring at the silky white panties she wore underneath her skirt. She turned slightly to give him a profile of her perfect apple shaped ass before she faced him once more. A hand reaching out to grab him by the shoulder she placed a leg over his own and leaned into him.

“”Are you sure you just heard that I was here and you wanted some private time with me” Mary whispered into his ear.

Adam was speechless. Her tongue darting out from her mouth just barely missing his ear as she pulled away. Her smell and every movement was intoxicating to him.

“You have taken to your new role with ever bit the grace and commitment I would have expected of you Mary. Indeed you are quite the woman now and though it would please me to know end to know your delights as intimately as possible I must place the security of my nation above all else” Adam managed to say. Mary had taken a step or two back from him while she unfastened her tunic. Baring her shoulders she smiled at him. A smile full of seduction and knowledge across her face.

“Would you take me home I wonder? Be my knight in shining armor?” Mary teased. Licking her lips and allowing her tunic to fall ever so slightly more. Revealing just a hint of cleavage.

“Or would you take me Khandaq? Would I be your wife? Concubine? Slave?” Mary teased. Letting the left side of her tunic drop lower revealing just the top of her nipple.

Adam visibly adjusted himself while sat on the chair.

“I will have no other wife” Adam said much more confidently then Mary would have imagined. As though she had touched a nerve. One she knew all to well for him. His love for his deceased wife was legendary and Mary felt momentarily awful for teasing him about taking another. 

“I will take you where you would feel safest” Adam continued. Rising from the chair slightly to sit at the very edge of it. His hands gripping the arms of the chair tightly. His eyes taking in all of her. Mary smiled and let her right side drop a little to reveal the top of her right nipple. 

“I feel safe here Adam” Mary bit her lower lip with a flirtatious air.

“I know you do. You are not and I fear what would happen if you were to fall into their hands completely” Adam was earnest in his fear. Mary could tell that much. She took a step towards him and looked into him. His concern leaking into her now.

“I believe you Adam but I have no reason to believe it is as bad as you say” Mary squatted down before him. Taking his head in her hands she kissed the tip of his nose and then stood back up and stepped away. Her hips swinging as always with the beats from outside the suite. Her tunic coming down past her nipples now and bunching underneath her breasts. Adam reached out to touch her. Mary leaned into his touch and allowed his fingers to roam her nipples. His hands were cold and caused her already pert nipples to become more so. 

“I know to trust me is not an easy thing Mary” Adam stated. His fingers tracing around her nipples. Causing Mary to feel hot. Her head tilted back in away from his while her eyes closed. Enjoying the sensation of his touch. 

“If I had stopped seeing you as a child before all of this perhaps I could have given you the submission that you deeply yearn for but it is to my greatest regret that I had not seen you as anything else until today. You are a beautiful woman Mary, so much more so in your submission. I will take you home to Khandaq make you my imperial slave if you prefer or deliver you home to Billy and the rest of your adoptive siblings. Know this though you must leave here with me tonight” Adam’s words were persuasive and honest. Mary, opened her eyes and leaned back into him. Without thought she embraced his lips with her own and gave him as deep and passionate a kiss she would have given her Master.

“Imperial slave has a ring to it but I love my Master here Adam” Mary stated. Their lips separating and allowing her talk. His hands still roamed her breasts. One massaging her left nipple while another groped her right breast. 

Adam stared into her. His eyes taking on a more loving tone then she had ever seen in him. Except for perhaps when he talked about his dear departed wife. They stared into each other for what Mary felt like had to be hours. Before a sound from behind them and behind the bed startled them. A figure had entered the room. 

One Mary knew all to well.

“Master!” Mary retreated from Adam and moved towards Hassan. 

“slave” Hassan greeted her. Moving past her towards Dam who stood now from his chair. The bulge in his pants visible but retreating. Mary looked at them both and felt shame for the kiss she had placed on Adam’s lips. Hassan stood before Adam while Mary came to a stop next to him and dropped to her knees as she had been trained to do. Adam looked down at her with a smile on his lips. Mary didn’t have to be a mind reader to know what was on his mind.

“Forgive the intrusion but I was monitoring” Hassan addressed Adam.

“As you should” Adam conceded.

“With property as valuable as this” Adam finished his thought, looking down at Mary.

Hassan nodded and turned to look at Mary.

“He is not wrong my love” Hassan said. The words piercing through some sort of hidden barrier Mary wasn’t even sure she had erected in her mind. For her to hear her Master admit to anything that Adam had said seemed so wrong she didn’t know what to say. Hassan reached down and took her by her chin. His loving embrace tinged with a bit of strength. Forcing her to her feet to stand with the two men.

“A month ago I was approached by some….. vulgar and powerful people who were aware of your presence here” Hassan spoke to Mary.

“They wished to have you. I of course declined but they are powerful people. Instead of killing me they have been squeezing me and soon they will come for you. You, my beloved slave and all your power would not be able to stop them. When Adam here approached me today I was not sure if he was working another angle for them or true in what his concerns were” Hassan continued.

“So you listened in to make sure he was being truthful?” Mary asked.

“Yes” Hassan answered.

“A prudent strategy” Black Adam confirmed with a nod. 

“Thank you. Now that I know you are earnest I have to ask that you take her” Hassan stated.

Mary’s gasp was audible and full of despair.

“Take me?” Mary asked.

“Yes slave, for your own protection and if what Adam says is true the safety of the world. I am a low level criminal but I don’t want to see the world end. I always knew your duties as a heroine would someday take you from me” Hassan said.

“I just didn’t want or expect it to be so soon my slave” Hassan cupped her face with one hand and squeezed warmly. Mary leaned into it like a pet and luxuriated in it.

“I will take good care of her’ Black Adam stepped forward to embrace her but Mary stepped away from them both.

“I don’t want to go with you Adam and I certainly don’t want to leave you Master” Mary blurted out.

“You are a slave. Property, you will do as I say” Hassan sternly said.

“You are to place yourself in Adam’s care. He is your Master now” Hassan continued. 

Before Mary could say anything Hassan took her in a giant hug that seemed to take all the fight out of her.

“You must. You will need allies I believe to fight what is coming and I don’t think your family will be enough” Hassan whispered into her ear.

“I shall release you when the trouble has passed” Adam stated.

Mary buried her head into her Master’s shoulder and let a couple of weeps out of her system before she tore herself from his grip and nodded. 

“If we need Allies then we should go to my family and then to the League” Mary’s voice was full of assurance and confidence now.

“I am afraid that wont be possible. At least with the League. Wonder Woman is elsewhere and the rest of the League or conveniently off planet” Adam responded. 

Mary pulled her tunic back up over her breasts and adjusted it to make sure she was covered. Her eyes drifting over to where her skirt lay. With a nod of ascent from both Hassan and Adam she gathered her skirt and was soon fully dressed again. 

There was a crash somewhere else in the club. A giant booming sound that seem to vibrate through the entire building and into their very bones. Adam and Mary were instantly on guard. Hassan taking a cue from them assumed a defensive stance but placing himself in the center and behind the two super powered beings.

“They are here” Adam stated.

“Who?” Mary asked.

“They never identified who they were but they showed the power they have” Hassan chimed in. He grabbed Mary from behind. Placing his hands on her shoulders.

“Run!” He ordered.

“I don’t run from fights” Mary stated. Her jaw locking and her power increasing.

“Neither do I but we are most likely severely over powered here” Adam said.

“Between you and me? Who are these guys Adam?” Mary demanded. Before she could get an answer there was another crash. The private section of the club was blown apart. Separating the three of them in opposite directions. Mary lay crumpled under broken tables and walls. She looked out towards Hassan who was motionless twenty feet away from her. In the opposite direction Adam was attempting to raise himself to his feet from beneath the shattered remains of the wall he had been flung into. Mary looked out over towards where the crash and explosion had taken place. There standing in the new entry way was Dr. Sinvela and an army of things Mary had never seen before. About half the size of Sinvela they were winged creatures that resembled more reptilian then anything. Carrying what looked to be some sort of blasters in their arms and wearing goggles over their eyes. Mary knew these beasts.

“Para-demons? Sinvela is allied with Darkseid now?” Mary asked turning towards Adam. He shrugged his shoulders in response.

“A gift from my new god” Sinvela announced. 

“It was Darkseid who approached you?” Mary blurted out. Separating herself from Adam and Hassan to give everyone some fighting space. The para-demons were taking to the air to fan out around them. Sinvela with an insane look in his eye and posture advanced slowly. Lightening trickling around his finger tips.

“No, it was this lowly human and some of his other pathetic allies” Adam said as he ducked an attack from a para-demon.

“Careful Adam they are resistant to magic” Mary warned.

Adam backhanded a demon with such force that it exploded into dust before his very strike.

“Resistant but not immune” Adam stated, seemingly quite pleased with himself.

“Master Hassan you must run. If what you say is true they are here for me and I could not bare anything to happen to you” Mary pleaded towards him. 

He looked at Mary and eventually after what seemed hours nodded and turned to run. 

“tsk tsk” Sinvela saw the man running and waved his finger disapprovingly towards them all. From the tip of his finger a lightening bolt sprang and raced towards Hassan. Hassan looked over his shoulder and saw it coming towards him. His eyes bulging in fear he screamed. Mary was to far from him and dealing with far too many demons to get through them and to him him in time and Adam was no better. Hassan screamed as the lightening bolt hit him square in the chest. A dreadful scream followed by a silent stare, his eyes finding Mary and locking into her own. Mary screamed, watching as her Master faded into nothing but dust and then scattered among the remains of the club. 

Mary’s scream startled and even seemed to scare the demons. Even Sinvela and Adam took a step backwards. It was primal and a force of nature or perhaps even the magic itself that she wielded. Her entire body crackling with a white lightening circling her body. Such a thing had never been seen by Sinvela or Adam who simply stared in fascination at the events enfolded before him. A para-demon managed to tare it’s gaze from Mary and turned towards Adam who had not turned his gaze away from her yet. The solider of Apokolips struck with the might of a hundred solders. Sending Adam to his feet before Sinvela. The action breaking Sinvela from his trance while Mary’s scream continued to echo through the room and the lightening around her grew and grew in intensity and strength. 

A smile blossomed on Sinvella’s face. Woke from his trance like state staring at Mary he looked down and lightening formed on his fingertips once more. Adam tried to back away but a trio of demons grabbed him and pinned him down to the ground. Mary’s anguished cries became even more primal, even more guttural. Her eyes blazing with electricity she focused her gaze on the three demons holding Adam. The cruel grin spreading on Sinvella’s face the lightening from his finger tips extended down towards Adam. Before it could reach him though a flash of brilliant white lightening extended from Mary enveloping Sinvela and his own bolt. Stopping it in a sort of shield she hurled him back through the wall in a giant crash. 

Mary raced towards Adam who was fighting off the scared demons now. The three of them being thrown to the ground and smashed by the strong hands of Adam.

“We have to go. There will be hundreds more para-demons coming. We have to summon as much help as possible. Para demons in league with villains equals very bad things” Mary’s eyes were a glossed over white but somehow there was a focus to them. White lightening crackled around her in a show of force Adam had never seen from even the Wizard himself.

“You are right Mary. You’re super friends will not stop this. Not this time. It is safer in Khandaq with me” Adam was on his feet still looking down at the crushed demons before him.

“You can not run from this Adam. Darkseid burns worlds. One country will not be able to resist alone. You and I are going to need help. Please I beg you help me” Mary’s lightening was fading away from her and her eyes were coming back to normal. Adam looked at her and could once more see the beautiful woman that she had become. Strong and intelligent as well her eyes bespoke of her power and her grief. He was silent while he contemplated his next action. In the distance the distinctive flapping of wings heralded an incoming wave of demons as well as the appearance of Sinvella stalking back towards them. He was less then a minute away and the demons about the same. Mary looked at Adam with pleading in her eyes.

“When this is all over with Adam I will accept my place as your servant. I know now I must serve and submit but I also know that I have responsibilities that must be upheld as well” Mary’s offer was exciting to Adam who simply looked at her again and nodded. 

“So be it. When we have vanquished these fools you will wear my collar and accept my authority”

Mary nodded her acceptance.

If you are so quick to drop to your knees Mary I can be of assistance there. That is all we want. You in our chains” Sinvella’s words were dripping in poison but there was truth to them. Adam stepped in between them to place himself in harms way before Mary. Mary stepped to the side but as she did so Sinvella hurled a wicked flash of red lightening towards Adam. Adam even with the speed granted to him long ago by the gods could not escape such a fierce and deadly attack. The lightening struck him dead in the chest. A blackened hole and the stench of burnt flesh permeated through the run.

“Adam!” Mary grabbed him as he fell backwards. Smoke glistening from his chest the ruler of a nation looked at her through haze eyes.

“Run” was all he could say before they closed and Mary felt his spirit leave.

“Two would be Masters gone…… kneel and serve me and our new lord Darkseid” Sinvella commanded. 

Mary just looked at the body of Black Adam she held in her arms. There was no life inside of him. Like a piece of valuable property though she leaned his head on the floor and closed his eyes.

“Kneel slave!” Sinvella was almost on top of her while Mary was on her knees holding Adam on the ground she would not look up at the deranged villain.

Instead the white Lightening returned to her in full force. Without so much as a word or a look Sinvella was taken surprise by her own attack of lightening. Flinging him back through the club once more.

“I don’t kneel to anyone who serves Darkseid. I will fight you all with everything I have!!” Mary screamed.

From the rubble he lay in Sinvella smiled.

“You will kneel to me Mary and you will enjoy it more then you ever enjoyed your time with the pitiful mortal you shared a bed with here” 

“Idiot, you’re mortal” Mary lashed back.

“I was” Sinvella’s smile was unsettling but Mary choose to ignore it. What was truly unsettling was the demented man thought he was immortal now. She wasn’t sure if that was within Darkseids grace to do so. He had transformed many people over the eons into his servants but to do it to Sinvella seemed a little on the small scale for him. Mary’s thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of more approaching demons. 

“Love to stay and chat Doctor but I think I’ll wait until I have some more backup” Mary announced.

With all the speed she could muster she flew out of the wrecked club and away from the hordes of Demons and the demented villain. Sinvella just stood there with that creepy smile on his face without even trying to fly after her.

Mary just flew. With no thought or reasoning behind any direction her main objective was just to get away. Though a couple of demons had taken tot he sky to go after her they were no match for her speed and soon she was out of their sights. An incursion the size of what Adam was talking about with Darkseid on Earth would surely need to be met with the League but Mary was unsure of herself. Unsure how to answer where she had been these past few months and certainly unwilling to see her family at the moment. It wasn’t shame she thought, it was more about not knowing how to verbalize it all. There was a longing apart of her now that she was sure would be with her until the day she passed. When Sinvella had told her to submit to him there was a very real part of her that longed for control. Any control now that Hassan and Adam were gone she would almost certainly have just accepted his control if she hadn’t seen him murder Hassan and Adam moments before.