Wonder Woman 55: Domination P5

“My tiara symbolises my royalty. It is something that I will never forsake. If I ever do, that is when I lose my status as Wonder Woman. And that would never happen.” – Wonder Woman, Cleo Magazine Dec 2017

Previously from sgwonder.deviantart.com/art/Wo…

11.55pm

The slumbered heroine finally was awakened by the cold hard floor that her naked body was in contact. Without her belt, Diana was not able to have the endurance and recovery rate that she used to have. Still being poisoned and being chloroformed by herself, Diana was unconscious for very long. However, the lights were very bright and was glaring into her shut eyes. Diana opened her eyes.

Christine was standing at one corner of the small room.

Diana looked around desperately as she found herself being stuck in a small room with this vile woman.

“Where are we now? What do you want to do to me?” said the frightened heroine.

Diana observed that within the small confined room, there was a small CCTV where she could see the lobby of the hotel. There were many people who are queuing out to check into the hotel.

Is Christine going to bomb these people and I have to watch?

11.56pm

“I am really perturbed how you can be so oblivious of your environment, Wonder Woman. You are supposed to be a goddess. A role model. A royalty. But why are you broken to this state? Look carefully. Where are we?”

Wonder Woman stood up as a weakened legs supported her.

They are in a lift.

“A lift?”

“Yes. This is a private lift for Presidential Suites personnel. It goes directly to the first floor and the second floor. Second floor for the exclusive swimming pool only for Presidential suite personnel.”

“What do you want?”

“Do you remembered at 12.02am this morning that I will dominate you within 24 hours? And you told me that many have tried but fail. Look where we are now.”

It was true. Diana first met this vile girl in her red bustier, her satin star-spangled blue tights, her golden girdle, her golden lasso, her red boots, her bracelets from the gods, her tiara and her cape. But after less than 24 hours, all she was left with were her tiara and cape. Christine had studied every single part of her and had crushed her. Her strength, her willpower, her purity and her values are ripped away from her, by this 15 years old girl.

Diana once talked about her strength that was blessed with the belt and yet all Christine did was to concoct a simple poison, and her strength was totally gone. Her belt became useless to her and was even used against her own body. Her willpower was second to now but Christine used the lasso against her. Her bracelets and boots which were given for her purity vows were taken away the moment her body reacted to her repressed impure lusts which Christine so meticulously unravelled. Her values were torn to pieces just as her bustier and tights were stripped off her. Worse, Christine even shamed her by chloroforming her with her own tights, her own values. She was now left with the tiara - her royalty.

11.57pm

“I will now challenge you to the Battle of Royalty. I am actually the owner of this hotel and there are 20 more hotels under my chain. Just like you, I am a royalty. The prize for this challenge is your tiara – the symbol of your royalty.”

Wonder Woman subconsciously touched her tiara, a sign that she feared of losing it. But even if you were to strip everything from her, her royalty would prevail.

“What is the challenge? I have nothing to lose. I will surely defeat you. I will win!”

“Sure. The challenge is as such. I will press the first floor button. The lift will move down. If you remain in this lift when it reaches the first floor and you walk out of the lift, you win.”

“Really?”

This is too simple.

“But take note. The door will open and you will face this group of guests you see at the lobby from this CCTV. You are to greet them in your power position, the one where you jut your tits out, and put your hands on your hips for 1 minute. Get into your power position.”

Once again, Wonder Woman’s body obeyed the command and her body did not hesitate in adopting her famous heroic pose, her face a grim mask of intimidation.

The problem was that in this position, her naked body was totally exposed. There was no way she could escape the cameras.

11.58pm

Christine had purposely planned this last challenge to coincide with the checking in of the guests. And to stand for 1 minute. It was more than enough time to whip out a phone and video her forever.

“But of course, if you survive the 1 minute, I lose and I will die. You get to win the Amazonian Oath of Challenge and you will get back the full control of your clothings. You can wipe off the memories of the people. Provided they do not upload the photos and videos. Hahahahahah!!!!”

This was pure humiliation. This was so sadistic. How this 15 years old girl could come out with such plans was something that even Wonder Woman could not expect.

“Please…no..”

“However, if you want to surrender which your body has been programmed by the lasso, all you need to do first is to pass me your tiara as a forfeit of your royalty and you will be able to press this button – the second floor button. The lift will stop at the exclusive swimming pool. No one is there. Only you and I will be there.”

Tears began to roll down the heroine’s cheeks. Fear had driven Wonder Woman to a corner. Never had she felt such fear. To forfeit her tiara is to forfeit her royalty. She would never do that. Her royalty for her freedom. She has to exchange eternal humiliation for her victory over Christine. Even with Christine’s death, Wonder Woman would still lose eternally.

11.59pm

What should I do….should

Suddenly without warning, Christine pressed the first floor button. The lift began to move down.

49…..48…..47

“Are you crazy!! You will die. You know I will just endure that 1 minute. You know I will do it.”

“I put my life and my royalty on the line. You claim that you would in Cleo magazine. Will you?”

43….42….41

“Stop this madness! Stop it!”

There was nothing that could stop this lift. But in a scared moment, the broken naked heroine began to punch the buttons in an attempt to stop the lift.

Christine laughed at the sight.

33…..32…..31

“Please Christine. Stop this!”

“Sure. Give me your tiara and your body will be able to press the second floor button and all these can stop.”

There is no way I can stop this lift. If this lift goes to the first floor, even if I win, I lose. There is no redemption for me. I lose everything. But if I stop at second floor, I lose.

26….25….24

The last time she felt so powerless was when she stood in front of the door of the presidential suite at 11.59pm last night. She felt so powerless and was not able to find a way out and the only way out was to go into the room where Christine planned all these hideous tortures for her.

18…..17....16

Now she was in the same situation one day later. 11.59pm. Trapped inside a life by Christine. She felt so powerless and not able to find a way out and the only way out was to go into the second floor where Christine might planned crazy stuff for her.

10

Her eyes darted to the number.

9

There was no way for her to reveal her naked body for 1 minute. The whole will remember.

8

But if she stopped at the second floor, she will be nothing. Her tiara. Her royalty. The challenge.

7

Hera help me! I know you will.

6

Pleaseee…..please….Hera

5

Why is Christine still smiling?!!! I must press the second floor button! But no!!!! I must give my tiara first.

4

No I do not want to lose my tiara. But no one is helping me now.

3

NO! WHAT SHOULD I DO?!

2

Wonder Woman did not imagine she would do next. She voluntarily reached to her head and removed her royal tiara. As more tears rolled down her cheeks and trickled to her breasts, she threw her tiara in desperation to Christine. Just as how her body was subconsciously programmed by Christine, her body was now able to press the second floor button.

Click

As she pushed the button, the lift stopped and the door opened. Like a desperate girl, Wonder Woman jumped and dived out of the lift in fear that it would carry on to the first floor.

12.00am

“Hello Wonder Woman, just in time. Glad you finally made your choice and come to the second floor after all this.”

It was almost the exact words that Christine said to her one day ago.

Wonder Woman looked up and did not know how to react to what she was seeing in front of her. It was an eerie sight.

It was a sight of Christine placing the final piece, the tiara onto a mannequin which was already fully dressed in her red bustier, her satin star-spangled blue tights, her golden girdle, her golden lasso, her red boots, and her bracelets.

As Christine placed the last piece onto the mannequin, she had won the Amazonian Oath of Challenge. She had defeated Wonder Woman and now she owned all the power of the defeated Amazon.

Diana could feel that her power was no longer hers.

“You have lost the Battle of Royalty.”

As Christine postured over Wonder Woman, she ripped the cape off the once heroine and put it over the mannequin.

Diana is no longer Wonder Woman. She had lost her pride too as she laid naked, went back to sobbing, her hair falling forward to obscure her breasts, one hand trying to hold back her tears, the other shielding her exposed cunt.

To further humiliate Diana, Christine the new Wonder Woman threw the December series Cleo Magazine onto the floor. On the front page it says,

“What I wear displays my strength, my willpower, my purity, my values, my royalty and my pride. It is something that no one can ever break. No one. I dare you to make me naked.” – Wonder Woman

The irony was that Diana was totally naked. Christine had stripped her off not just her costumes and equipment, but also her strength, her willpower, her purity, her values, her royalty and her pride. Christine has broken her without even a single strength.

12.02am

“It is alright Diana. Now you can join your new partner. She has been waiting for you. I am sure you know her. She was once known as Silk Woman. Come Jessica. Enjoy yourselves in here. Goodbye.”

Diana turned her head and saw a former superheroine whom she once worked with – Silk Woman. However, Jessica was in the same plight as her. Naked. And the eerier thing was that there was another similar mannequin that was donned with Silk Woman’s silk robe, her silk nightgown, her heels, and her magical silk sash.

Diana looked at Jessica. And they knew it was going to be a long night for the 2 normal ex-heroines.