Sharing Ultragirl

Stella sets the trap. She stuffs a gag in her own mouth, knots rope around her ankles, snaps cuffs on her wrists, and shouts for help. Ultragirl hears the call and steps inside. She frees Stella, but the rope she loosens is the snare that catches her. Stella whips the gag from her mouth, slams Ultragirl against a post, peels the hero’s uniform off, and lashes her spread-eagle to the wood. The sight of Ultragirl naked makes Stella burn. She pulls the tight latex costume on, chest heaving, nipples pushing hard against the glossy fabric. Blonde hair spilling free, she struts the room like she owns the hero’s power. The fantasy shatters fast. A new rope bites across her body, pulls tight, drags her down. Stella’s gag is forced back in. She fights, kicks, but the bonds hold. When she can’t win, she shakes her head and signals surrender. She knows she can’t be the hero. Instead she works her bound hands until the knots slip. Ultragirl is free moments later. They bolt from the cabin, but the power belt is gone and Ultragirl feels the hollow ache of missing strength.