Superman's confidence had grown. He was now ready to take more than just the sidekicks and villains; he was ready for the big time. He wasn't sure he was quite at Wonder Woman level but he was definitely at League standard. That gave him two choices: Zatanna or Black Canary. He did love fishnets. His decision was made when he made his nightly flyby of Metropolis, and his enhanced vision caught sight of one of them ready and waiting for him on the roof of the Daily Planet...

"This is unacceptable!" Wonder Woman shouted at Batman as she stormed into the Watchtower control room. "You're using her!" she protested but Batman held up his hand to silence her, "I'm doing what's necessary." "This is flat out manipulation," "This is what has to be done." Diana could see there was no way of arguing with him so she stormed back out. Batman returned to brooding. The Flash caught her arm as she marched past him, "What did he say?" She scowled: "The Usual. He's using her to get what he wants, just like he always does." Flash tried to smile, "He didn't force her, she agreed so it can't be that bad, right?" She pushed his hand off her shoulder, "She didn't have a choice, because she loves him. She loves the Batman!"

Clark's feet touched down on the rooftop by his prey. "Well hello there..." he grinned. She turned in surprise, "Superman..." He laughed as he stepped towards her. "What's a pretty bird like you doing up here, all alone?" She smirked, "Waiting for a big strong man like you to whisk her off her feet..." Black Canary responded.

"You won't be able to resist him," Batman told Dinah mere hours ago. "But you'll be so desperate for him that you won't tell him about the threat to his safety in fear of not getting what you're after. That's why the chemical agent has been injected into your bloodstream; the intercourse will transmit it to him which will shut him down. Do you understand your mission?" Black Canary nodded.

"You have a nice body, Canary," Superman winked as he examined her with his X-Ray vision. "I bet you say that to all the girls in leather." He spanked her, "You're a dirty little slut aren't you?" he commented. "Only if you want me to be..." He pulled her leg up to his waist, groping her thigh. "I want." He demanded. "You get." She stated.

He shoved his mouth into hers, gulping down her salty smoky taste. "Let's get right to it," he ordered as he forced her to her knees and whipped out his cock; "Suck me." The dirty blonde bombshell engulfed his cock into her mouth, her tongue twirling it between her lips as her hands worked the shaft. She was naturally brilliant, just working with her instincts. He moaned out at the touch of her lips against his hardened member.

Clark gasped at her skill as he tongue encircled his testicles. She took his dick into her mouth deeper. His hands grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down on his cock. He started to pound her throat hard and fast. His thumbs rubbed her cheeks which her faintly red in colour as he held her down. He felt his hands trembling, how was she doing this to him? She smirked as he started to cum. "How...?" he spluttered. "Kryptonite lipstick," she laughed as she released his dick from her mouth. "You were preparing for this!" he realised. "Like you said, I'm a dirty slut..."

Clark could feel himself getting hard again just imagining what he was going to do to her. "I'm impressed," he admitted, "You've earned yourself a new toy..." Dinah blinked and a whip was resting in her hand. Superman winked. She pushed him down onto his back and licked her lips. "Show me some dominance," Dinah did as she was told. The whip cracked down on Clark's crotch. "Oof..." he laughed.

She straddled his chest and brought the whip down again. His cock was growing; he just needed a bit more to get started. The dirty blonde pinned his arms down above his head and started to rub herself against him as her tongue ejected from her mouth and licked up the side of her face. "You're a naughty boy..." she whispered, as she whipped his crotch once more. "Naughty boys get naughty rewards..." She started to hump him as her lips reconnected with his.

He watched her finely shaped butt bounce up and down against his hips; boy did this bitch know how to get his motor running. His arms broke free of hers and pushed her off of him. "Not bad," he remarked, taking the whip from her grasp, "Let me give show you real dominance..."

He clasped her hips and lifted her so she was on her hands and knees with her ass pointed up into the air. The whip smacked down against her butt cheeks. The stinging spread through her body and she groaned out. "You like that?" the whip cracked against her again. "Answer me slut!" she nodded. He gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed tightly. "It's time to get you out of those clothes." Then he spanked her with his bare hand once again. Dinah's face scrunched up and her eyes screwed closed at the contact and when she opened them again, her clothes were indeed gone except for her bra and knickers.

His hands rubbed up her spine until they reached the clasp of her bra which he unfastened, tossing it aside. He threw her onto her back and straddled her, clamping onto her breasts which he worked with his hands at super speed evoking a high pitched wail. Dinah was breathing heavily now as he tore off her knickers, literally. He ripped the black fabric down the front then flung them over his shoulders.

He yanked her to her feet by her dirty blonde hair then pushed her up against the edge of the roof, so she overlooked the dark streets below. He smirked. It was like Supergirl all over again. Full circle. His cock pierced her body through the back door. She gasped as he thrust into her ass in one swift movement. He started to thrust in then out. She screamed out. "Screw you," he muttered, "literally," he added with a lick of his lips before yanking her head back by her hair. His firm hands trailed down her neck and proceeded to grope her boobs again.

His thumbs encircled her nipples roughly while his cock pounded her relentlessly. "See?" he said as he licked along her back and up her neck, "Dominance." He lifted her legs off the floor and pressed them against him. Then he started to hover just off the ground so she dangled fully over the edge. Dinah felt like she could fall at any moment. Her hands gripped his thighs desperately as he anally penetrated her. He grinded his hips against her as he started to bring them down, past the Daily Planet building, and towards the dark and dirty alleyway below.

Suddenly they picked up speed and the two soared into the heap of garbage down below. His dick rammed her through her ass deep into the rubbish heap. The bags burst under their weight and Dinah was soon covered in litter. An oily liquid covered her body. Superman laughed. "Now you look how you're supposed to: dirty."

He spun her around to face him, the lesson was over now. Now he was going to fuck her properly. His dick slid into her vagina and he started to thrust slower and more passionately. She may be a slut but she was his slut. Her arms clasped his and her head snapped back in pleasure. Superman pressed kisses against her neck, showering her collarbone. The trash was smeared across her and some of it was rubbing off against Superman but he didn't care. Her vagina was so tight and hot that even he couldn't last long.

His thrust became slower and deeper and she moaned out each time. He grinded his teeth together as he ejaculated, filling her up. The two breathed out in relief. Clark nodded his head in admiration. Then he fell forwards on top of her unconscious. Dinah grabbed what she could to cover herself with them spoke into an earpiece concealed by her long alluring hair. "Target subdued." Batman's deep and commanding voice carried back to her ear, "Good job Canary, prepare for extraction." The dumpster flashed with a pale blue light and then the two figures were gone: beamed up to the watchtower...

Author's Note: I hope you've all enjoyed the ride through the heroines of the DC universe. Please stick around for the epilogue which ties up all the loose ends and springs more sex on you as way of farewell as well as setting up for the sequel...