Castle In The Sky - Part 4

This is the second 'chapter' of the story of the relationship between the wizard Vladi and the superheroine Supergirl. This story takes place two years after my story "When Vladi Met Kara". 

As before, Supergirl is owned by DC and Warner Entertainment, while Vladi the Wizard is owned by me. Any other similarities between subjects are strictly coincidental, sort of. Usually. Maybe. Well, with the way that one can interact with various dimensions, one never knows who one will run into, and if those people are the same ones that we may of heard about from before. Right? 

Chapter Thirteen - Jail Really Is A Great Place To Meditate

Where Vladi was, was sitting back in the holding cell. He had been taken from there to one of the interrogation rooms, where he was questioned by a pair of detectives. They had read him his rights, which were named after someone called Miranda, and then asked him if he understood them. Being as he wasn't from this land/time/place, he said no, and asked them to explain them to him. The men were a bit perturbed by this, as they apparently were not used to someone asking for them to explain the rights that Miranda had afforded Vladi, but after some time of explaining the  general concepts Constitution of the United States, and the Bill of Rights, the wizard was satisfied that he understood the basic meaning of those "Miranda Rights", and waived his desire to have an attorney present for his questioning. He didn't see how having anyone other than Supergirl with him would be helping him, and she was now no where to be found. 

Vladi felt abandoned, but was not overly concerned by his arrest and interrogation. He answered the detective's questions honestly, at least those questions that he thought that they had the right to know. Those things that he didn't want to answer, he didn't. He didn't lie to the Sheriff officers, as he knew that the power of words of wizards depended upon those words that a wizard spoke was always true. Of course, he also recognized that there were levels of truth, and only gave the bare minimum of the truth that the cops interrogating him deserved. At least, to his own personal opinion of what the officers deserved, which did not always make them satisfied with the answers given. 

Thus, after questioning Vladi for a couple of hours, asking the same questions over and again, in different ways, and with different tones from cooperative to threatening, the detectives told him that he was under arrest for conspiracy of burglary and theft, conspiracy to defraud, and possession of stolen property. They said that they would probably come up with some more charges before long, but at this time that would be enough to keep him in jail for quite some time as they took him back to lock him in the holding cell. There, he was waiting for someone to take him to a place called Central Processing where he was to be fingerprinted, and have pictures of him taken. 

Vladi sat patiently in the cell. He really had no place else that he had to be, and other than having been watching Supergirl from his divination room of his tower while overseeing the construction of his castle. The builders are good at following the instructions given, so he did not have too many worries about that. He didn't want to spend too much time away from the castle, in case there were any questions about his wants or desires or preferences that needed to be answered. 

Still, he wasn't concerned about needing to be at the castle. If there were questions, the builders were directed to stop building and to wait for him to answer their questions. That way there would be no mistakes made that would have to be repaired, and thus taking more time and energy that could otherwise be spent elsewhere. He always felt it was better to wait then to repair or replace. 

Also, he was very interested in this process of being arrested and processed after his fascinating interrogation. While it was not the first time that he had been in trouble with the locales particular law enforcement agents, it was the first time that he had been jailed here on Earth in this time/place. What was also interesting is while the settings were different in many ways in the various time/places that he had been before, the manner in which the agents of law enforcement went about their duties was relatively the same. There were some differences, but that usually had more to do with the particular ethical morality of the agency than anything else. 

As he was mediating in his cell, he became aware that something of his had been brought onto the plane. He could feel the power of one of his hand crafted artifacts suddenly materializing somewhere fairly close by. And, since it wasn't him that just brought the object to Earth, he could only assume it was one of his agents. And, the only agents with his permission to go to and from his tower, where it was apparent the object came from, were the twin imps, Vonny and Greg. 

The wizard closed his senses to the world around him that is seen and heard and smelled, and extended his mystical senses outwards. Before long he had detected the imps, and determined that they didn't have one of his artifacts, but actually three of them, though they only had two distinctive 'flavors' to them. It was hard for him to get a lock on their particulars as the imps were flying all over the county, almost as if they were looking for something. 

He could not imagine what they were up to, unless they were once again looking for more items for him to sell. He sometimes forgot that the imps were very much "garbage in, garbage out" type of beings, in that they were very goal orientated, and that one had to be very specific about those goals and how they were to accomplish them. That was why he was sitting in this jail, because he never told the twins not to steal items, only to find items for him to sell. And now, that he was in legal trouble for what they did, he had never actually told them to stop their mission of finding things to sell. 

Still, why would they need those artifacts? the wizard wondered to himself. Two of them were expanding nets, which he often called capture globes because they were most usually in spherical shape when carried about, and of course, used to capture things. 

Vladi calmed his mind from the thoughts to concentrate on determining the third item. Perhaps by identifying it he would have a better grasp on what the imps were up to. He soon had isolated himself from the sounds and smells and activity of the jail of the Sheriff's Office and concentrated his mystical senses to the item that the imps were flying around with. It was a wand that he himself had constructed, he was able to tell, which actually allowed him to better understand it, since it was a part of him. His eyes snapped open as he determined exactly what the wand was made of, and thus the target of the imp's attentions. 

"Supergirl!" Vladimire exclaimed as he shot to his feet, and turned to open the door to leave to stop the imps, only to discover what it truly meant to be locked up.

Chapter Fourteen - The Agents of Chaos

The twins were in their element. They experience great joy and happiness as the pain and panic of the humans increased. Seeing that Supergirl was now on the scene, both imps moved towards the center of the park area, to better support each other in the encounter with the superheroine which they knew was soon coming. Indeed, they were hoping for it as they readied the wizard's artifacts which they had taken from the inter-dimensional tower. 

They were not long in waiting, as Kara flew northerly through the middle of the park from Lake Merritt towards Grand Avenue, scanning the park below with her eyes adjusted to see into the ultraviolet spectrum. There was too much heat from the once normally inanimate trees to use her vision into the infrared spectrum to find anything unusual, since everything was now unusual. But, she hoped that using the ultraviolet spectrum would allow her to see those things which may be trying to hide from sight while causing all this chaos.

Below her the trees and bushes and shrubs were all in motion, much like the waves of an ocean, as branches brushed and crashed against each other, causing an eerie ruckus that added to the sense of doom that was panicking the humans who were slowly, much too slowly, being evacuated from Bellevue Avenue onto Grand Avenue from the east and west connections. Horns blaring, sirens, and screams added to the din of doom that fed the imps a great feast of the ongoing fear.

Vonny and Greg spotted Supergirl before she saw them, primarily because they were expecting her and were watching the air over the park, believing that she would be most likely flying instead of walking like the rest of the humans. Kara, on the other hand, had her eyes down to look into the maelstrom that was the park, not knowing what to expect, or even what exactly she was looking for. However, something in her peripheral vision drew here gaze up from the ground below to the sky in front of her, and she drew up to stop in a hover some short distance away from the imps. 

"Vonny? Greg?? What are you two doing here??" Kara asked more to herself then to the two flying creatures. As she was looking at them in the ultra-vision spectrum, they did not seem as nausea inducing as before when she had first seen them in Vladimire's tower. But, that did not take away the aura of dark power that the two emanated from themselves. She wasn't sure what it was exactly, but she suspected it was most probably an energy of evil magic. Supergirl wasn't too far wrong, as it was the type of energy that all demonic creatures had, though the imps, being one of the weakest of the type, had auras that were much less intensive then those of more powerful and dangerous demons. But, that did not make the twins any less deadly of opponents to the Girl of Steel, and she knew that she had found those responsible for what was happening to the city of Oakland below her.

The two imps split up and Vonny went up and to the right of Supergirl as Greg went down and to the left. Kara noticed then that the two were carrying items, one carrying a wooden rod, and the other a pair of what appeared to be balls of string. Her eyes were drawn more to the imp that was flying downwards and to her left as she noted a green glowing stone at the end of the rod, which she immediately recognized, with a sinking dread, as green kryptonite!

Suddenly, the imp that was to her right and moving above her, tossed one of the balls at her. Kara did not want to wait to see what that was, as she turned towards the rapidly approaching item, and was alarmed to see that it was now rapidly expanding as it was getting closer to her.

"Oh no you don't you little creep!" Supergirl snarled as she let out a burst of red hot beams from her angry eyes, that caught the ball, now the size of a large beach ball, and caused it to catch fire. A half second later, the magical energy within the orb was violently released from the burning ball, and a huge fireball explosion rocked the sky over the bonsai gardens, which only added to feed the panic of those below.

Vonny was blasted backwards by the concussive wave of the explosion, his bat-like wings flailing about wildly as he tried to regain control of his flight, losing sight of Supergirl behind the brilliant fire that erupted in mid-air between the two.

Greg, however, was leaning into the wand, and activated it just as Supergirl was activating her heat vision at Vonny's capture orb, releasing a burst of mystical energy through the kryptonite crystal, creating a ray of brilliant green energy which slammed into the lower back of the blonde superheroine.

"UUUUUuuuuuuuuugggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Kara groaned out as the energy slammed into her, causing her to arch backwards painfully as the force of the wands spell crashed against her. She felt an immediate weakening that washed through her body, and could feel her powers start to fail her. Her body quivered as her power of flight started to fail her, causing her to start to drop down towards the ground.

Supergirl twisted in the air and dove towards the ground, using her dropping to her advantage to get some space between her and her attackers so that she could recharge her severely depleted energy reserves that were blasted from her by the kryptonite.

Greg flapped his wings furiously as he dove after the heroine, who was turning and twisting in her flight as he fired off burst after burst of green energy from his master's wand. 

Vonny finally recovered and was grateful that he had not lost the second capture ball, and saw

that his brother was in rapid pursuit of Supergirl, who was jinking left and right just out of the path of the green fire from the kryptonite wand. He then dove towards the park, aiming himself in a direction that would intercept the Kryptonian. 

Supergirl was in a dilemma as she tried to avoid the green energy that was just missing her by inches. She did not think that landing in the mass of the living trees would be a very good idea, since it was now apparent that they were under the imps control. And, neither did she want to take her flight over the masses of people that were stuck on Bellevue or Grand avenues. The close calls   of the kryptonite beams being shot at here were keeping her from recharging her depleted energies, so she knew that she could not out run the pair, and that it would only be a matter of time before her luck ran out. She just did not want it to happen in a place where others could get hurt, so kept her flight path over the deserted portion of the park and it's angry and very animate trees. 

Kara's luck did not hold out, as it was only a matter of time before she zigged instead of zagged. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Supergirl cried out as a brilliant green beam caught her in her left thigh, causing her to spin around and tumble in the air as her flight was dramatically interrupted. Her forward momentum dropped to nothing and she fell to crash heavily through the trees of the park to land in one of the few mostly open spaces that usually serves as a picnic area, smashing into a concrete and wooden table and bench and blasting it to small splinters of rock and wood.

The twins swooped down, feeling very confident and jubilant now that the mighty Supergirl was down. Vonny and Greg flew downwards, using their abilities to cause the trees to open up to allow them to fly towards the ground unimpeded by the grasping branches. 

Greg's gloating soon turned to fear as he dropped below the canopy of trees in front of Kara, only to see her now on her feet, which a large yellow piece of broken picnic table, which she threw at the imp. The wand carrying demon shrieked and tried to avoid the large chunk of wood which clipped him in his right wing, and caused him to spin into the base of a large oak tree. 

Kara grinned at this small victory, but knew that she was a long way from victory. While she had a degree of super strength still, which abled her to toss the fifty pound plank as if it was a paper cup, she was still a long way from full power. 

As Supergirl was turned to watch Greg crash into a tree before her, Vonny as behind her and threw the second of the two orbs that he had brought from the wizard's tower. He was much closer to her than he was before, and Supergirl had the added distractions of all the noise from the garden around them so that she was not aware of his approach behind her until it was too late. 

"Ooffff!! What the... ???" Kara was staggered as something slammed into her from behind, striking her shoulders. It was something solid, and suddenly she felt herself surrounded with a netting of string, as the capture ball that Vonny had thrown at her was activated when it struck her, to surround her in a mass of brown twine line strands. 

Her hands were at shoulder level and she gripped the strands of what she now took as a net and pushed outwards, aiming to lift the material up and off of her. However, as she applied force to the strands, it feed the magic of the material to tighten up around her. She realized that she was entirely encased in the strange netting, even under her feet, which was planted on the ground at the time This was no ordinary net, she worried as she strained to escape from the tightening strands that were now pressing against her hips and thighs, back and head. 

"Son of a bitch!" she growled as she used what little energy she had left to activate her heat vision to burn herself out. There was a little of it left, but it didn't burst the strings of the netting apart as she had hoped. Instead, the strands just became hot, and started to glow with the heat, as if they were metal and not organic strands of twine. She was now convinced that it was not a normal netting, but actually a magical one. 

"Uuuhhhhhhh... gotta.... get... this... .off...." Kara grunted as she wiggled her hands down from her shoulders to her hips, hoping to lift the net up off of her from that point, or to at least free up her legs so that she could have some better mobility. However, once she had her fingers along the sides of her red hot pants, the netting was too tight for her to move her arms and hands any further. And, the kryptonite blasts that she had received so far had made her too weak to break free. 

She saw the two imps now together, with one helping the other who was looking a bit woozy from it's impact with the tree. Kara hoped that she had broken something of the little creep, but didn't feel too satisfied as she was slowly being compressed by the netting that was all around her, and very snug from shoulders to ankles. Even around her beautiful face the strands were pressing against her nose and cheeks and chin and lips. She squirmed her hips in a slow dance as she struggled now to stay on her feet as they were now held and pressed together by the magical netting. 

Vonny felt his brother's pain as he landed next to him after encasing Supergirl in the capture ball of twine. He saw that she was unable to break free of it, and that it was rapidly shrinking around her after it had swelled up to encase her. Now it was becoming like a second skin to hold her tight. 

Imps, being magical creatures, were tough and resilient to damage, but they were not invulnerable to it. And, the powerful impact that Greg had taken from the flying piece of picnic table which slammed him into a huge oak tree had left him stunned, and gasping for air. Vonny picked up the kryptonite tipped rod that his twin had dropped, and quickly checked it for damage. Seeing that it was still in one piece, he beat his wings to launch into the air and flew towards the struggling Supergirl, whose eyes grew wider under the netting and started to struggle harder. This only served to make the netting tighter around the captive superheroine to the imp's amusement. 

"No... No... Don't you dare, you little Shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Kara's pleading directive turned to a pain groan as the glowing green beam from the kryptonite wand in Vonny's grip slammed into her chest. The force of the beam of magic and kryptonite knocked her off her feet to land harshly on her back. 

"Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh... nooooooooo.... stoooppppppppppppp," she moaned as the imp hovered over her, and kept the wand pointed down at her, so that it's green beam stroked across her athletic body from red booted feet to the top of her blonde covered head. The distressed heroine squirmed and rolled to and fro to escape the green energy that sapped more and more of her strength, but the netting held her too tight. She was helpless to escape, and knew that the imp had her at it's mercy. Mercy which demons, no matter how powerful nor not, they did not have. 

Vonny grinned with evil glee as he watched the once mighty Supergirl writhe weakly on the ground of the park beneath him. Soon she would be totally unconscious from the cruel kryptonite, and by then Greg will have recovered to assist him in carrying her away to a place where they could interrogate her to find out what she had done with their master, and where he was. 

Chapter Fifteen - You Really Cannot Jail A Wizard Against His Wishes

Vladimire paced his cell for several minutes, pausing only to pound on the steel door and ask for the guard to come to him. There was no response to his calls. He could hear the people in the police station, and the tones of their conversations seemed to indicate that something was going on, but it was hard for him to discern, even with his sensitive hearing exactly what it was. In any case, it was obvious to the wizard that he was at the very bottom of their list of concerns. 

He sat back down to consider his options. He knew that he could easily leave the cell, but didn't it would help his relationship with the beautiful superheroine, Kara the Kryptonian. He was there to help her in answering questions of the San Francisco Sheriff's Department, and they were not done with him yet. He had no idea how much longer he would have to be here, but from the direction of his interrogation, he didn't think he was going to be allowed to leave on his own volition anytime soon. He was going to have to wait for Supergirl to come and escort him out, just as she had escorted him in. At least, that was the only way for him to leave that would not get him in trouble with the law enforcement agents. And, he knew that that would not endear him to the blonde beauty of his infatuation.

Closing his eyes again, he slowed down his breathing and went into his meditation mode again, sending his senses outward. It did not take him long to find that something had dramatically changed in the environment in the Oakland area. Where before there was just the light humming of the mystical power of the Ley lines that crossed below the earth near that part of the San Francisco region, there now raged a storm of angry magic. Large portions of the areas flora there was animated, and the power that was coming from them was not happy at all to have been awoken thus. 

Vladi concentrated on fine tuning his senses to determine exactly what was going on there, which made him less and less aware of his immediate surroundings, so he did not hear the multitude of phones ringing and the many radios coming alive with calls for immediate assistance from all agencies. 

It was, as he had suspected, the imps which was causing the eruption of animation magic which was bringing the previously inanimate to life. He could sense their movement around the area, which would erupt from time to time with explosions of power as they would use their demonic powers to cause disorder and chaos. He was having a hard time with all the different stimulations to his senses determining exactly what was happening, as the twins were casting their spells very rapidly, which were causing more plant-life to animate. 

The wizard could not tell what was the disposition of his artifacts that had been taken by Vonny and Greg, as he was having a very hard time to get a lock on the pair of imps. If he was in a more comfortable and quiet place of his own, that wasn't surrounded by concrete and steel and electrical wires and cabling, his abilities would be able to fine tune much better. But, sitting in a jail cell instead of in his tower's divination room made a huge difference in him using his abilities. 

Suddenly, he was aware of one of his artifacts being used. It was his wand. The wand that he made using one of the pieces of the glowing green crystal that he had recovered from the battle between him, Supergirl, and the strange metal golems that Supergirl had called robots, which had captured her using the strange power that the crystals had provided them. 

Now, it was the imps using the power of the crystal, or, more accurately, putting the power of the wand through the crystal. It did not take a large leap of imagination for Vladi to figure out that Supergirl was the target of the wand that one of the imps was using. He knew that the imps did not have the ability to use all the capabilities of his artifacts, but they were magical creatures themselves, and had their own abilities. One of which was the ability to use magical artifacts, such as wands. And, that meant only one thing. That Supergirl was in very dangerous trouble!

Vladi opened his eyes,  breaking his state of mediation and stood up. He was immediately aware of the change of the station outside his cell, hearing and smelling the excitement and adrenaline that filled the air. He could pick out the words Oakland and bonsai and trouble called out repeatedly, and knew that the chaos of the imps had spread to where he was as the law enforcement agents of the building were moving rapidly to go and help out their fellow police officers and firemen who were under attack by ... something. 

Vladi knew that he had to get out and help Supergirl. He knew that she would be upset about him leaving the station before the matters of the thefts by his imps could be resolved, but there was no more time for him to wait. He considered a dimensional door spell, but not knowing the exact dimensions of the rooms and their contents outside his cell, he was not confident in his ability to cast such a doorway that would take him to where he wanted to go. He would have to do something else.

He looked down at the tray of food that he had been given a while ago for "lunch" but had ignored until this point, taking in the shiny metal covering of the tray by what was known as tinfoil. It gave him an idea, and he grabbed ahold of it and pulled it up from the tray with his left hand, causing the tray to fall and spill it's contents on the floor. He stepped to the thick metal door and placed his right hand on it, and then cast a spell of transference of energy upon the tinfoil in his left hand, which crumpling it, moving the energy from the thin metal under his left hand to the thick metal door under his right, which crumpled and fell away from it's hinges to bang noisily on the floor outside his cell. 

One of the jailers called out in alarm and moved to the cell as Vladimire stepped out over the bent door. The uniformed man was gawking at the door which was an inch of hardened steel and supposedly unbreakable. The mage did not want to hurt the man, but he was a barrier between him and Supergirl and also had the keys to his freedom. 

Vladi reached out and flicked a finger against the side of the jailer's neck, speaking a word of power and causing the man to crumple to the floor. He was still breathing, but deep asleep and would not be waking for several hours. 

Vladi reached down and grabbed the keys from the belt of the unconscious man and walked to the end of the hall of cells, speaking another word of power while tossing the keys towards the locked steel door at the end of the hall. The keys spun and rotated along their ring as the proper key moved to the forefront of the flight path, to sink into the keyhole of the door. A moment later, the mage stepped up to the door and turned the key, opening up the door to the cells and walking out of the cell section and to the offices proper, where everyone ignored him as they hurried this way and that, barking commands while gearing up for battle. 

Vladi cast a brief spell of misdirection upon himself before moving towards the main doors, so that no one would pay attention to him. Even if they saw him, they would think that he was where he was supposed to be and thus not worthy of their attention and would move their eyes to something else. Soon, he was outside the Sheriff's office and reaching into a pocket to pull out a tightly rolled up flying carpet.

Chapter Sixteen - Supergirl's Piece of Hell on Angel Island

The imps struggled with the limp and unresisting form of their captive, Supergirl. She was held tightly in the netting from the capture orb of mystical twine that they had caught her in, and was now unconscious from the intensive battering that she had taken from the kryptonite wand that they  had subjected her to. And, while Supergirl was not very large physically, the two mystical creatures still were having trouble carrying her. They were used to carrying small light-weight objects, not people, and if she was of a larger size, such as the size of their master, they would not be able to fly with her. 

Still, Vonnie and Greg had to concentrate all their energies on their flight, so immediately after taking wing, they had to cancel all their other spells, which caused the chaos of the park below to suddenly stop, with all the flora returning to it's natural state. Of course, that did not heal up any damage that the trees or shrugs would of taken, or clean up the mess that was made by trees being uprooted and tossed about by Supergirl's encounters with them when helping out the Oakland first responders.

The imps knew that they could not hope to open up a dimensional doorway and keep it open long enough to fly through, so decided to carry the helpless Supergirl to their master's Earthly residence, which was on Angel Island in the San Francisco Bay. And, with their abilities concentrated more on staying aloft, they were not able to effectively use their powers of invisibility, so they were able to be seen by the residents of Earth, so they kept their flight low to the waters of the San Francisco Bay. It was fortunate that their flight took longer than they hoped, as the sun was going down when they finally reached Angel Island, so no one saw them fly up and over the few buildings on the island to Vladimire's house there.

Kara woke up slowly and painfully, which is quite uncommon for one of her powers, chief of them being invulnerable to damage, injury, and pain. Unless, of course, there was kryptonite involved. And, the blonde superheroine remembered that there was definitely kryptonite used against her. 

She blinked her eyes clear as she realized that her wrists were bound together and pulled up over her head, and that she was in a kneeling position. She quickly looked around as her senses returned to her from her unconsciousness, and saw that she was in a small workroom, with a work table, a number of tool cases and cabinets, and a wooden bench, which she was kneeling upon. 

It was then that she realized that she also had a very tight sensation around her waist as well as a very uncomfortable sensation at her crotch, which led her eyes to the ropes that were held by the two imps which had captured her. One of them was swinging back and forth by the rope that pulled her wrists up over her head through a pulley, while the other was yanking the rope that went from around her waist to her back and then dipped between her ass cheeks to ride between her legs to go up and in front of her to another pulley.

"Hey!! Owwww... Dammit!! Let me GO!!" Supergirl yelled at the two green creatures. She tried to pull her arms down to grab at the rope that was rubbing her so obscenely, but the pulleys gave the strange magical beasts more leverage than she had. Looking around some more, she saw that the wand with the glowing green crystal was placed on the bench in front of her, to keep her under the kryptonite's influence. Also, the ropes had a slightly green hue to them, and she knew that they were irradiated with kryptonite so that she could not break free of them and that they would keep her powerless for the time being.

Still, she had more mass that the two combined, so her struggles did cause them to bob up and down on the ropes they were hanging from, which was not really a good thing Kara was finding out as it only made the rope between her legs move more intimately against her.

"UUuhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Da... Dammmn it... STOP THIS!!" Kara shouted in embarrassment fed with not a little bit of fear. She had been tied up before, by villains into death traps or to keep her out of the way, but no one had done anything this... invasive... to her femininity before!

"Not until you tell us where Master is!!" she heard in unison from the two beasts, one which was in front of her attached to the rope through her crotch while the other was behind her where the rope from her wrists fed to. She decided to get off her knees and kick the little demonic critters when she discovered that her ankles were bound to the bench behind her, keeping her kneeling and in place.

"Your master?? How the hell should I know you little... Uuuhhh... Aahhhhh... Jesus stop it you little sssshhhhh... uhhh... its!!" Kara was starting to wish that she hadn't of woken up from her unconsciousness. At least while unconscious she would not be feeling this strange humiliating movement of the kryptontic rope between her legs. Without the kryptonite, she wouldn't be feeling the intimacy of it's touch because her musculature and powers would of made it feel like just a piece of loose threat outside of her short shorts. Now, with the kryptonite removing her powers and making her sensitive to things that she normally had been able to completely ignore before.

"You KNOW because YOU were with him!" Vonny and Greg yelled back at Supergirl. They were enjoying this immensely, mainly because of the looks that were going across the beautiful superheroine's face. Looks of dismay and confusion, with strong doses of sexual embarrassment. 

The two had figured that she would be like any other Earthly female, and thus vulnerable to humiliation. Once they had carried her into the work shop of their masters, Greg had removed the netting from around Supergirl while Vonny had irradiated a number of ropes from the energy of the wand of the strange glowing green crystal, making sure to keep her in the emerald light to keep her unconscious until they were ready to question her. 

The two had actually gotten this idea from seeing a woman bound and teased similarly in one of the many sex clubs in San Francisco some months before. They thought the man dressed from head to toe in black leather with silver zippers and buckles and snaps. The pair had been very impressed by the look and the action there, watching with fascination, invisible in the shadows as the girl cried and moaned and pleaded for the man to stop pulling on the rope that dug deeply into her naked sex. But, he didn't and the girl had cried out several times from the throes of forced sexual orgasm.

Vonny and Greg wasn't really concerned in giving such sexual release to Supergirl, but they saw how desperate the girl that had been tormented like this was to have it stop. Of course, they knew nothing of safe words and that many people were masochists who actually craved that sort of torture. But, being cruel sadistic demons, they saw the potential for such a torment. Especially against females who while looking very sensual and sexy, seemed to ignore their femininity. Sex and human sexuality really wasn't within their realm of understanding, though they did recognize it's power over humans, and thus we more than happy to use it as a tool for torment.

Granted, to the twins, Supergirl looked hideous, with her smooth pink skin and her long blonde hair and long limbs of ghastly perfection made the demons sick to their stomachs. And, with her large clear blonde eyes and straight white teeth, they were amazed and appalled that the humans would call her one of the most beautiful on the planet, comparable only to some one named "Wonderful Woman", or some such. The imps had seen more than one brawl break out between those who favored the beauty of one of the heroines over the other, but they could not ever fathom why.

"With him?? You mean Vladimire?? Oh! ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Kara moaned as the imps continued to jerk and yank on the ropes that were holding her. She couldn't understand how such little things could apply so much pressure to her, but she wasn't recognizing the true magical nature of the imps and how they could adjust and manipulate their own bodies as needed. Most knew about their ability to hide or to become invisible, but they also were able to adjust their weight or their mass within a certain degree. Certainly enough to apply more than enough weight and pressure against Supergirl then she was prepared to counter.

"Yes! Our Master! Where is he?!" the twins responded in unison. Supergirl was starting to get irritated with their way of always talking together, so that it sounded to her like a really bad stereo, playing a scratched record at faster than normal speeds. But, the way that the irradiated rope was being moved against her, now pushing her shorts and panties up into her sex that was the most irritating to her. Actually, it was not quite as irritating as it once was, as Kara felt herself starting to lubricate in spite of herself. She knew that had more to do with the physical stimulation of her, which she was now actually vulnerable to because of the kryptonite, than because of the actual situation itself, which she did not find sexually stimulating in the least. Maybe if it was Vladi?

"Nooo!!! Stop it!!" the captive superheroine yelled, though this time more at herself for her wandering thought which scared her more than her predicament at the time. Kryptonite made her not only physically vulnerable, but also mentally and emotionally vulnerable to those thoughts and feelings that she was usually able to avoid or ignore. Weakness from kryptonite was not just affecting her powers, but also her psyche, and that was the most insidious fear that she tried to suppress.

"Where! Where? Where?! Where?!! WHERE???!!!" the imps shouted in their strange disturbing stereo fashion, bouncing on the ropes which caused Supergirl's arms to move back and forth over her head, and she almost went cross-eyed as the glowing green rope between her legs was now pulling up into her from the imp swinging in front of her.

"AAAaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! J-eeee-zzzzzzzzzz... he's... he's... at the Sheriff's office! It's no secret!! Would you just STOP pulling on that FUCKING ROPE!!' Kara screamed at her tormentors. She normally wasn't one to curse, and certainly not with such crude language, but the rope inside her was driving her to distraction.

"No, he's not!" the three heard from the door to the workshop, and they all stopped to turn to see a very upset wizard, who was staring at the bound and tormented Supergirl.