Day Spa Hell (Sarah and SuperSrs)

All the socially powerful and elite sat around elegant, white bamboo chaise lounges near the elegant swimming pool, the blue water splashing and lapping at the edges as the well toned and the brown and tell toned bodies swam or sat around the pool to let their presence be known and looked at. Waiters, dressed in white jackets, black shorts and white tennis shoes, mingled among the crowd to offer drinks and taking care of every need of the elite guests that graced their hotel.

Kara lifted her white broad brimmed hat and looked over the top of her wine glass as she glanced across the crowded pool area at the tanned firm body of the heroine as she smiled happily while signing autographs and chatted with some of the major political and business power players for the city.

Slowly scanning her body, Kara noticed the muscular build that told her of the power and conditioning of the Super Heroine and she made a mental note of that fact and wondered if the file she had received on the heroine had all the correct information or not. It was the data left out of the files that always seemed to cause trouble for Kara in each job she found herself.

Signaling for the waiter attentive waiter, who walked up with tray of drinks, and after Kara selected another one, she reached up and handed the waiter a small card that offered gift privileges to visiting resort special guests. The special card from the Lion Day Spa service, a world renowned spa that all of the socially elite took advantage while on the property, gave a private
day treatment offer to the heroine.

Motioning to the waiter who leaned down, Kara whispered in his ear that a time had been scheduled for her compliments of the resort management for that afternoon at 2pm.

Gathering her things, Kara walked around the pool and past the adoring throng around the heroine and as she stepped into the lobby, she took a quick look back to see him slide in beside the heroine and handed her the card while whispering to her information about the “special gift

Stepping into the Spa, Kara quickly pulled out a small case and opened it in front of the spa manager which caused her eyes to open wide at the sight of the rows of bills. Without smiling, she made sure she knew that her and her entire staff was to take the rest of the day off and closing the case, they quickly hurried out the door. Behind her, the two oriental twin girls, wearing form fitting, full length white dresses stepped into the spa and bowed lightly to Kara, the dresses not able to hide the muscular build of both girls. Turning towards them, Kara bowed slightly, “Kat and Cat, please go prepare for our guest and please make sure she will be as uncomfortably happy as possible”, then turned slipped behind the counter as the girls disappeared, to assume her position as the perky day spa manager.

She spent her time fighting crime, spending day after day dancing with death. Anne Granger had lost cost of the number of times she'd nearly gotten a bullet to the gut, every time some psychopath tried to slice her up. It was a dangerous job, there was no other way to put it. And yet, now, the woman couldn't help but wish to be back upon the streets. Her heart hammered in her chest as she stood among the crowd of people, trying her best to force a pearly smile as they shoved scraps of paper and other mementos in her face, her wrist starting to ache as she signed them. Even her own thoughts were starting to become drowned out over the din of their own voices, countless questions pouring out of a couple dozen mouths.

She wasn't much of a social butterfly,

She spent her time fighting crime, spending day after day dancing with death. Anne Granger had lost cost of the number of times she'd nearly gotten a bullet to the gut, every time some psychopath tried to slice her up. It was a dangerous job, there was no other way to put it. And yet, now, the woman couldn't help but wish to be back upon the streets. Her heart hammered in her chest as she stood among the crowd of people, trying her best to force a pearly smile as they shoved scraps of paper and other mementos in her face, her wrist starting to ache as she signed them. Even her own thoughts were starting to become drowned out over the din of their own voices, countless questions pouring out of a couple dozen mouths.

"How do you feel about having powers?"

"When are you heading back to the city?"

"Why did you decide to take a vacation?"

So on and so on and so on. She thought she was going to crazy, to be honest. Hell, she was nearly tempted to just send them all flying into the pool with a flick of the wrist. Then again, her reputation didn't exactly need any denting. Still, weren't these kind of things meant to be relaxing? You could've fooled her. Shuffling about just a bit, shifting her weight for a bit more comfort, the girl would scribble her signature down another piece of paper, the adoring fan grinning from ear to ear as she handed it on back. Her dark brown eyes were starting to wander a bit now, taking in the area around her. The crowd was tightly packed around her, and as far as she could see there wasn't a single a escape route. Figures. Wasn't like she was going to be able to slip out anyways, with everyone's eyes upon her.

The fact that she wasn't much of a social butterfly really didn't help matters. Even before these...'powers' developed she'd never been one for crowds, for parties. She'd had a couple of decent friends, and that was it. Maybe she should've take on one of those secret identities? That worked for Superman and such, right?

"Uh..." She'd begun to edge towards the side of the crowd, still all smiles as she eyed a slight crack in the throng of people. "...well, I appreciate everyone's time, but I...uh, have some other meetings to attend too," A chorus of groans would follow, a couple of straightout boos mixed in. She tried to avoid making a face, her own smile faltering only a tad as she wormed her way out...nearly stumbling over her own too feet as she broke free of the crowd. Brushing the wrinkles out of her shirt and jeans Anne would bid the group one final farewell before finally pulling away, toned legs carrying her towards the exit as quickly as they could.

And yet, apparently someone wasn't done with her just yet. A slight scowl would fall upon her somewhat chapped lips as a hand came to rest upon her shoulder, the girl quick to wipe it away as she whirled about to face the owner of said hand. "Listen, I-"

A slip of paper was shoved into her hand, though unlike the others this wasn't blank. One of the waiter's stood before her, a polite expression upon his face as he bowed his hand. "You're invited to a free spa session," The man spoke, tone well-kept, "2:00 PM, this afternoon. More details are upon the slip,"

"Huh?" Her brow furrowed as she glanced down at the paper, looking back after taking a quick skim, "...who gave you thi-"

He was gone. Dammit...probably another one of those fat, snobby politicians, looking to get brownie points. Well, wasn't like she could turn down a free session...that was why she'd come to this place. Slipping it into her pocket, the woman would begin to make her way towards the pool exit, mind abuzz. She never had actually had one of these before, her family never being the richest. This would be interesting...

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By the time the clock hit two Anne had arrived at the location, brushing a strand of raven hair, having spun most of it up into a bun, from her eyes as she made her way to the front desk of the area lobby.

"Uh..." She'd shift about, "...I have an appointment here? They said it'd be around now..."

Glancing up from her apparent attention to the stack of papers in front of her. Kara smiled warmly at Anne and came around from behind the desk to offer the heroine her hand. "Oh, yes, we have been expecting you" with a light shake and then stepping back, Kara slowly circled the young woman, "yes..yes.. I can see from here that you are a bit stressed my dear. " as she stepped back in front of her, "My name is Kara" and then she clapped her hands twice and out of the back stepped two smaller identical loo9king women who bowed slightly. The one on the left, her voice almost light and muscial, "My name Kat" again bowing slightly "and this sister Cat" who also smiled and bowed slightly.

Kara once again stepped forward, placing her hands on Anne's shoulders, her fingers lightly danced and pressed as they worked their way down to Anne's wrists and hands, then lifted Anne's arms, and shook them lighlty. "Yes..you are very tight..." then turning loose of her hands, Kara's eyes dropped to Anne's feet and gradually began to move upwards, apparently taking note of the woman's firm calves, up to her muscular thighs, moving up to her toned stomach and finally up a bit more to Anne's breasts, where Kara's eyes clearly hesitated, taking in the full mounds, then moved up her face..."Yes...I believe we can make a new woman out of you before you leave here today. First the girls will take you through a warm relaxing and cleansing bath, then we will work over that body of yours to ...er relax you to where you will feel so ready to surrender..er give up all that nasty stress. Lastly, we will do your makeup and hair, no offense, but your style went out years ago and a with a bit of makeup help, you will be a new woman, free of all the burdons and ready to step into a new lifestyle. Stepping forward, Kat handed her a specially designed robe, unknown to the heronie that was one size too small that came to just below her crotch and when fully closed left around a 1 inch depending where the woman's curves fell on the robe. Smililng at Anne, Kat motioned to a nearby dressing room..."if please change then come room 1408" then stepped back beside her sister and both women bowed slightly, light smiles on their faces.

"Ah..." It was odd, Anne never thought of herself as one to be into a woman. Even then, as the older woman's hands danced across her body, the young hero could feel her cheeks turning a somewhat darker shade of red. Quiet as a mouse, she'd only offer a quick nod as she listened to the spa keeper's words, even managing to keep her mouth shut as the woman made mention of fashion sense...or the lack of it, to be more specific. Not like she could really even disagree, even Anne had to admit that she never was one for dressing nicely. Was kind of hard to, especially when you spent most of your nights covered and grit and dirt. It'd be nice to actually feel 'pretty' for once, though how long said look would last she could only hazard a slight guess.

Taking a robe, and cocking a slight eyebrow as she took note of how it felt slightly smaller than it should've, the woman would offer Kara a faint smile before nodding her head and retreating towards the dressing room. A couple minutes later, after forcing herself into the robe and trying her best to keep her modesty intact, Anne would arrive at 1408. She was mindful of a couple of the stares she was getting the passerbyes, a slight frown dotting her lips as she pulled at the bottom of the robe, trying her best to keep from giving the others a peep show. Ugh, were they all out of robes her size or something? Wasn't like she was a big girl...

Reaching out, she'd twist the knob and slip into the room, glancing about at her surroundings.

Room 1408 opened into a large white room with side full of glass windows that overlooked ocean, the swaying palms on white sands seemingly as if one were right there on the beach. In the middle of the room, was a white table adorned with silk sheet base and another silk sheet folded halfway up the white table. Along the walls were row after row of white shelves, each one closed and locked and haning from the ceilings were hooks and pulleys with ropes running through them tied off at different places around the room. Gently playing in the back ground was very light, happy music and the lights were dimmmed just a bit to give the room a soft golden glow.

Stepping in the door, Kat, wearing very tight, white shorts and matching tight bra top that ran across the center of her perky, full, but not large breasts and allowed the tops of and bottoms of her mounds to be pressed outwards by the tight strap across their middle.

Bowing slightly, she swept her hand towards a nearby set of linen curtains on one wall and pulled them open to reveal a large 3 ft deep pool of water, a small wift of steam coming off the top and a small rise of a fiberglass sitting place in the middle of the pool "if you please...step down and take seat" she smiled and nodded her head...we join soon"

SuperSrs said:

"Ah..." It was odd, Anne never thought of herself as one to be into a woman. Even then, as the older woman's hands danced across her body, the young hero could feel her cheeks turning a somewhat darker shade of red. Quiet as a mouse, she'd only offer a quick nod as she listened to the spa keeper's words, even managing to keep her mouth shut as the woman made mention of fashion sense...or the lack of it, to be more specific. Not like she could really even disagree, even Anne had to admit that she never was one for dressing nicely. Was kind of hard to, especially when you spent most of your nights covered and grit and dirt. It'd be nice to actually feel 'pretty' for once, though how long said look would last she could only hazard a slight guess.

Taking a robe, and cocking a slight eyebrow as she took note of how it felt slightly smaller than it should've, the woman would offer Kara a faint smile before nodding her head and retreating towards the dressing room. A couple minutes later, after forcing herself into the robe and trying her best to keep her modesty intact, Anne would arrive at 1408. She was mindful of a couple of the stares she was getting the passerbyes, a slight frown dotting her lips as she pulled at the bottom of the robe, trying her best to keep from giving the others a peep show. Ugh, were they all out of robes her size or something? Wasn't like she was a big girl...

Reaching out, she'd twist the knob and slip into the room, glancing about at her surroundings.

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Dark brown eyes would widen just a tad as the young woman took in the sudden chance of scenery, a flutter in her heart as she gingerly stepped forth. Her gaze would wander, moving from the comfy table towards the glimmering pool that stood in the center. Already she could feel the steam wafting from it, a faint smile drifting over her lips as it gently drifted over her. The young woman would also take note of the sides of the room, noticing the shelves and the pulleys hooked up to them. Hm, what was in there, she had to wonder? Regardless, the whole place was a lot nicer than she'd been expecting. Even the music, which normally would've bugged the hell out of her, only added the atmosphere.

Her gaze would flicker back as a familiar voice reached her ears, watching as one of the asian women from before stepped into view. Kat, right? Or was it Cat...?

Either way, she'd nod at the words. "Uh" Once more a faint trace of red would spread towards her cheeks as she took note of the woman's choice of a clothing and, most noticeably, her chest. A quick shake of the head, however, would clear away such thoughts almost immediately. Serious, what was up with her today? She'd had a drink or two, yeah, but...

"...yeah, alright," And with that, she'd move towards the pool, a trace of hesitation in her movements as she pulled away the already somewhat skimpy robe, revealing her lean, toned form. Letting the robe drift to the ground, she was quick to get into the pool, using the water to hide her form. "So, uh..." She slid down into the waters, slightly wincing as her body tried to grow used to the steamy waters, "...what's going to happen?"

Bowing slightly as Kat moved around the room, her feet not making any noticeable sounds as she moved and her voice, almost like a meledly of a song, "ssshh..first rule of relaxation..." she stepped into the waters without removing her shorts or her thin top..."mind must let body rule..if body destressed...mind be too...." then moved around the smalll seat in the center of the pool which allowed Anne's body to sit down in the steamingly warm water and came just up between the girls shoulder blades. Stepping up behind her, Kat reached up and untied Anne's hair, letting it fall down around her shoulders before she slowly scooped up water, running it through Anne's hair, her fingers expertly working the kinks out with the bathwater until each strand appeared to be silky long and straight before Kat pulled it back into a pony tail and tied it off while only muttering "nice..you relax good..."

Moving up closer behind Anne, Kat's hands moved around to each side of Anne's head and her nimble fingers began to press and massage her temples, working backwards to the back of her head while at the same time pulling Anne's head back to rest it on the oriental girls chest between her two breasts which floated a bit in the water and gently rubbed against the sides of Anne's head. "good...relax..." her musical voice encourage Anne.

Stepping from a hidden door, Cat, with the same dress as Kat, stepped down into the water and carried a black silk covered tray which she sat on the water in front of Anne. Reaching out, she took the black silk cloth and folded it several times before reaching forward, her breasts hovering in the water just in front of Anne's face as she tied the black cloth around Anne's head to blindfold her.. "mind must surrender to body, feelings and emotions must controlled by body...mind not in control any more..." her voice, similar to Kat's very low and muscial.."feel and see with body...." she encouraged as she leaned back forward and picked up two small vases of fragrant oil. Reaching forward, she poured the first vase on Anne's head, the tingling oil quickly worked into her scalp by Cat and then she poured the second vial of tingly fragant oil onto Anne's neck to let it trickle down towards her chest and body. Strangely, the oil did not mix with the water or float away, but seemed to bond to Anne's skin and flowed through the water to her feet...."you do good....let body go...." both girls toned musically...

SuperSrs said:

Dark brown eyes would widen just a tad as the young woman took in the sudden chance of scenery, a flutter in her heart as she gingerly stepped forth. Her gaze would wander, moving from the comfy table towards the glimmering pool that stood in the center. Already she could feel the steam wafting from it, a faint smile drifting over her lips as it gently drifted over her. The young woman would also take note of the sides of the room, noticing the shelves and the pulleys hooked up to them. Hm, what was in there, she had to wonder? Regardless, the whole place was a lot nicer than she'd been expecting. Even the music, which normally would've bugged the hell out of her, only added the atmosphere.

Her gaze would flicker back as a familiar voice reached her ears, watching as one of the asian women from before stepped into view. Kat, right? Or was it Cat...?

Either way, she'd nod at the words. "Uh" Once more a faint trace of red would spread towards her cheeks as she took note of the woman's choice of a clothing and, most noticeably, her chest. A quick shake of the head, however, would clear away such thoughts almost immediately. Serious, what was up with her today? She'd had a drink or two, yeah, but...

"...yeah, alright," And with that, she'd move towards the pool, a trace of hesitation in her movements as she pulled away the already somewhat skimpy robe, revealing her lean, toned form. Letting the robe drift to the ground, she was quick to get into the pool, using the water to hide her form. "So, uh..." She slid down into the waters, slightly wincing as her body tried to grow used to the steamy waters, "...what's going to happen?"

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The woman was obviously taking the words to heart, her body already starting to visibly relax as she fell back into Kat's arms...head coming to rest upon the oriental woman's generous chest. Her lips where pursed into a slight smile as she felt the hands gently kneading at her head, purging all the tension that had built up over the last few months. To be honest, she hadn't really even realized how tense she truly was, a year of fighting crime having done more of a number on her psyche than she'd imagined. Her nights had always been long ones, stuck clambering through filthy slums and dealing with the sort of people who'd make your average hoodlum blush. She was lucky to get even a couple of hours of sleep, and even then they were always restless. Actually being able to relax for once, actually being capable of just drifting about with not even a worry on her mind...it was strange, and yet...

"Mmm..." The pleasured sigh drifted from her lips, eyes closed beneath the blindfold as she felt the oils dribble over her milky skin. She wasn't fully comfortable yet, the young woman having always been one for personal space. The blindfold especially was kind of weird, and as the cloth was wrapped around her eyes a bit of the tension returned. Yet, it was starting to disappear once more, the girl's body beginning to buckle beneath the soothing hands and seductive voices. Still, she wasn't yet fully relaxed...nor did she plan on becoming such. She knew better than to let her guard fully down.

"I'm surprised it's taken me so long to do something like this..." She'd murmur to the pair, wanting to strike up a bit of conversation. She couldn't afford falling asleep, "...have you two been here for a while?"

Both girls seemingly answerd as one.."We from Republic of Vietnam, Ms Kara hire us cause we special at what we do" while Kat continued to use her nimble fingers to rub and massage gently Anne's temples before moving down to her cheeks and jaw before moving back towards her ears. Her firm breasts bobbing in the water and with a slight movement of her body, the two mounds pressed up against either side of Anne's face..."must listen to your body....mind wants do one thing, body another...what body tell you Miss" her voice cooing in Anne's ear as she leaned over the top of Annes head and her fingers began working down either side of Anne's neck and out onto the upper muscles of her chest to find knots of muscles and with nimble movements massaged them into softness..while she moved outwards to Anne's arms and pushed them straight out to either side of her body, the oil coating them seemingly allowing them float free, bobbing in the water without sinking as the ever probling fingers worked the upper shoulder muscles and down each arm to super relax the muscles...

At her feet, Cat took Anne;s feet and stretched her legs out to full length, the oil once again letting her legs and feet seemingly float on the water as Cat began taking each toe and using her nimble fingers to massage and separate each one, then worked her way down the souls of her feet and back underneath the achiles heel to stretch and relax the lower calve muscles of the heroine.

Both girls, their voice muscials and cooing in Anne's ears.."tell about you...we wont know all about you" their friendly and drawing muscial voices singing in her ears..

She was nearly like a feather by this point, floating about without even the faintest fear of plunging down into the depths. She could feel their hands moving downwards now, the soft and yet firm fingers pulling apart the knots that had built up over a year's worth of crime fighting. The other twin had begun to work on her lower half, gently working on her feet. And while the woman tried her best to stay fully awake, Anne was quickly finding that doing so was easier said than done. Ms. Kara had been correct, they certainly had a gift for this. And it was hard to believe that this was only the first act...

Her eyes wandered towards the table that sat to the side of the pool, curious on what would unfold their.

"...hm?" Their first question brought her back to them, the girl's voice barely above a murmur, "...my body?" Was this some sort of psychological crap? "...it well...it wants to relax," Mostly, at least.

The second question, however, was a lot more straightforward. Then again, Anne never really had been one for talking of herself. Even after the power decided to the show themselves, "...well, uh, I'm 21, was born in the US, am a college student," The girl would mutter, "Or, well, I was," Until her powers became public. That made going to class just a tad bit difficult, with everyone gawking over her, "...and, well, I guess I have superpower as we-"

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Hm...?

She'd nearly be knocked out of her dream-like stance as the sound of her phone echoed through the area, a soft frown dancing across her lips as she gingerly pulled herself from their grip. Still feeling a bit...well...off from the treatment, the woman would begin to wade towards the crumpled robe. "You mind if I grab this? I think there may be a bit of trouble..." That was usually the case...

without even missing a beat as Anne pulled herself away towards the insistent ringing of the phone, both girl stayed in the position they were in, the oil that had bonded to Anne's body resisted her movement through the water towards the phone and gradually warmed with each of her muscles movement to send relaxing waves of well being into her skin and muscle tissues. Around the room, their musical voices seemed to call to Anne, "relax..let your body rule mind...let go....relax...let go..." the room seemingly taking on a seemingly light relaxing mist and otherworld appearance as the water seemed to lap at Anne's body as if it was being stroked by each movement of the water in a caressing manner. The voices echoed dreamily through the room, "relax...let yourself goo...relax..." and with each ring of the phone, it seemed to fill the room with harshness, coldness and memories of unplesant situations and flickers of pain that usually came with it. The two twins could be seen in the mirrors surrounding the room walls, each of them held one hand out invitingly motioning her back to the feeling of well being and pleasure.

It may have just been her mind playing tricks upon her, but the waters that Anne waded through seemed to grow thick as she pushed her way towards the edge. Already she could a strain of regret rolling through her form as he grew farther from the pair, ripples only serving to remind her of their soothing caresses. The phone itself continued to screech, continued to scream as she grew close. And yet, as she drew near to the pool's edge a soft frown would cross the woman's face. What...what was she doing? She'd come hear to relax, hadn't she? To get away from this sort of crap. So what if there was trouble brewing, it...it wasn't her problem today, right? Her city had an entire police department to deal with such issues. They'd...they'd be able to get by.

Right, right...

And while there was still a hint of hesitation, it was quick to be washed away as the melodious voices caressed her ears once more. All around her she could see them, the twins beckoning her back into their arms. Already she could feel their welcoming touches...

Screw it.

And with that, she'd turn about. Making her way back towards the pair, the girl would put on a sheepish (and somewhat weak) smile, "...I'm...I'm sure they'll be fine. Sorry about that,"

Both of the twins smile and nod knowingly as Kat helps direct Anne back to the molded fiberglass chair in the middle of the pool and helped her to sink into the amazingly rich and warm waters that seemed to stick and caress the heroines body with each movement. As she settled into the chair, Kat directed her body more into an upwards position causing her head to lean backwaards more, her long hair, now silky in appearance floaded in the water beside her head and the water seemed to allow her head to float without assitance as Kat positioned her arms straight out once more on either side of Anne's body. Humming a mystical tune, Kat's hands and nimble fingers traced down her neck, out over her arms and then back into her body under arms and then settled to the top of Anne;s floating breasts and begin to work the upper chest muscles as she kneaded each knot she encountered bring the muscle in complete relaxation. As Anne settled into the chair, Cat slowly spread her legs to either side, the water cradling them as her fingers begin working up the heroines thighs, finding heach toned muscle and slowly kneading each muscle into relaxation as she moved slowly higher.

The phone continued to ring loudly and abrasively on the side of the pool as Kara stepped in the door, looked at the relaxed heroine and nodded, "It seems you are preparing well for the body workout" her voice low and seductive, almost a whisper in the heavy laden air of the room. Turning to go, her foot caught the edge of the shrill, demanding phone "oops..." she whimpered a small gasp as the phone sailed into the water and sank quickly to the bottom of the pool, the water silencing the shrill screaming of the device and as Kara turned to leave the room, "she smiled at Anne, "I will be in when you are ready to help with the next body workout" before stepping back out of the room.

Once again.."Kat's lips nuzzled in next to Anne's ear...."you said my dear you wanted to share about your life...in our country, cleansing the soul is as important as cleansing the body...release the stress of your life.." her musical voice coaxed the herione. Her fingers working their way down the rise of Anne''s breasts as Cat's hands worked the muscles into relaxatoin of her powerful thighs as they moved upwards...

The spa manager's little cameo was only met with a couple of "Mmms" as the twins' fingers began to probe at her muscles once more. The blindfold back up, and her own mind nearly numb with pleasure, the young woman hardly even noticed as she 'accidentely' sent her phone down into the depths with a flick of the foot. Taking note of the woman's final words, Anne would only nod slightly as she heard her footsteps growing distant. So, Miss Kara was going to get involved as well? She had to wonder, what was going to be happening next? It was going to be hard to beat this, the twins boasting a quite the gift. And as Kat's hands began to go higher, Cat's staring to work on her thighs, Anne found it harder and harder trying to stay keep in her right mind. Regardless, as Kat's silky voice reached her, the young heroine answered.

"...didn't realize I walked in a psychologist's office," Her arm, feeling oddly heavy, would trail upwards...lowering the blindfold just a tad so she'd be able to get a decent look at the oriental woman, "Not much to say, it's a pretty tiresome job at times,"

Psh, if only it was so simple, "...people always demanding crap, never even a 'thank you'. You'd forget that the city has police, seeing all the work they make me do,"

Her hands were starting to move further up her chest now, Anne's stomach starting to ache for their touch as well now, "Uh, what did the boss mean by my next 'workout' anyways? Why is she going to be there?"

With the slightess movement of her hand, Kat gently brushed Anne's arms back out to her side and pulled the blindfold back down..."ssshh...to much mind...body cant relax...listen to body" her lips brushed Anne's ear as she almost whispered, her nimble hands moving up the mounds of her breasts, seeking out and working each muscles expertly, as her fingers felt where the muscles of her upper chest met with the lovely mounds of her breasts, Kat's fingers made a slight but un-noticed change as she would complete the total relaxing of the muscle, her fingers felt the core of the muscle and with small curl if her fingers snapped the muscle in such way that it would have been equivelent to someone striking the muscle with hammer, however, with the muscle relaxed, the nerve receptors did not register the pain but Kat's speciality and training kicked in to leave the muscle in damaged state but happy state as she moved to the next muscle;s that wrapped the mounds. Cat, as if sensing contact with her sister, likewise worked each of the large thigh muscles into total relaxation and before moving to the next one, snapped the muscle with hidden expert finger manipulations to hide the damage she was inflcting on each part of the heroines body as she moved up the tihgh towards the bare lips of heroine's mound.

Kat hummed as her fingers worked impact after delicious impact on the heriones breasts around the sides and underneath, only teasing at toucing the nipples following her instructions to leave the senstive areas alone as Cat did with only brushing the full lips of the girls mound and moved up her stomach to meet her sister on the strong, toned and defined abs of the heronie, their hands meeting and began to work their damage on the mucsles, each move and flick of their fingers feeling relaxing and gentle as their masked movements ripped and tore at the hard muscular stomach, each of the twins having learning how to inflict termendous damage on people and make them enjoy it.

Feeling the woman's utter relaxation and apparent complete oblvious to the fact that her body had just experienced an equivelent of being worked over by a dozen of her enemies and the knowledge that that the heroine would feel great until such a time as thier mistress would release the pain and ultimate knowledge of damage already inflicted on her.

Kat finally leaned ovre and whispered, "cleansing done" and both the twins worked to help the apparently, feeling well and totally relaxed from the water and into the next room as they helped her to lay face down on the table, her arms along the sides of her body. Bowing they stepped out of the room and Kara, wearing a white bra top that barely contained her breasts and bikini type bottoms walked in and knelt in front of Anne;'s face..."you look so good....and relaxed..are you ready to feel like a new woman my dear?" the door opening again and the twins, clad in full length body suites of spiked nails, slipped in and stood out of sight Anne's vision..

The woman would remain in place, completely unaware of how the twins were slowly tearing her body apart. That faint smile remained, her eyes still shut beneath the blindfold as their seemingly delicate hands moved over her form. A slight shiver could be felt as they teased her more sensitive areas, biting her lip to stifle a moan. She knew that what they were doing was probably not a part of the typical protocol, and yet to Ms. Granger it hardly mattered. She could recall their prior words, declaring their abilities as 'gifts'. But that was being modest. It was hardly human, and by the time they reached her belly the girl was barely even capable of moving. As they kneaded at her stomach she'd squirm just a tad, a hint of disappointment fluttering through her mind as she knew they were drawing to close. Regardless, she savored the final minutes, forgetting her prior promise as she began to drift off. Psh, maybe coming to this spa had been a good idea after all? The faint smile grew ever so slightly upon the thought, before the young woman finally drifted away.

Kat's melodious voice was what brought her back to the world of the living, a slight 'huh' escaping her lips as the woman's eyes fluttered back open. Blindfold now removed, the girl felt their arms come to her sides, lifting her out of the water with relative ease as they carried her towards the door upon the opposite end of the room. Her legs felt like jelly by this point, and yet the twins didn't seem to have much trouble carrying her forward. They'd slip into the neighboring room, and with a hint of tenderness Anne found herself being lowered down onto the table with in the middle, laying upon her stomach. The sound of footsteps signaled their own departure, and yet Anne wasn't alone for long. Her ears would perk as she heard someone enter, and soon she'd find her eyes falling upon Miss Kara. The woman had done away with her modest outfit from before, donning a set of clothing not unlike the pair of twins from before. And while their choice of outfit was probably reasonable, seeing as they'd be chest-deep in water. This time, however...

"Uh, y-yeah sure," She'd finally manage to murmer, "...what's, uh, going to happen?" The young woman would cock an eyebrow at the skimpy choice of clothing, "...are we going back in the water?"

Kara moved up to the side of Anne's body laying face down on the table and listened to the heroines questions as her fingers rested lightly on Anne's back and moved with careful precision from her neck, across each shouler blade and down to her lower back, the fingers probing and feeling with an experienced movement as they continued down, more or less skipping the butt and down the backside of the thighs, checking the hamstrings and down to the back of the calves. Each movment of her fingers tellinng Kara that the muscles and ligaments of her backside where still firm, taught and not having been touched, were in very good shape for a formadable foe that was unknowingly halfway to her helpless destruction. Leaning over Anne, Kara let her breasts just touch her back and slide her suddenly hard nipples up Anne's back between the shoulder blades to her neck. Her lips leaning near Anne's left ear..."Lets see how the girls did in relaxing you my dear" and then standing, she placed her hands on the heroines sides and rolled her relaxed body onto its side so that her hands could feel down along Anne's front side.

Smiling to herself, Kara was always amazed at the work the twins were able to do. Starting at the heroines contoured abs, Kara's fingers moved along the abs and muscles, feeling the damage to the unknowing heroine at their fingers hat worked. Here and there she felt the small soft, jelly like feelings of Anne's ab muscles which Kara knew was at that ponit, equivelent to having been beaten by several weapons continiously for a long period of time. Only the total relaxatoin of the muscles and the warmth of the penetrating oil keeping the heroine from curiling up in excurciating pain. Working her hands down the length of Anne's body, Kara nodded at each of the mighty damaged thigh muscles and the severly damaged chest muscles around the two large mounds and with gentle probling so as to not arouse Anne yet, her fingers could feel the almost destroyed supporting tissues around the large brown aureolas and hardening nipples.

Finally, Kara rolled the heroine back onto her stomach...and once again leaned down..."very nice my dear...you are coming along sooo well, but now, we must begin to build skin tone" which alsmot caused Kara to chuckle for the key words that meant working the rest of the heroines body into a helpless mass that would render her unable to withstand any attacks by any criminal. When Anee walled out of the Spa in an hour or som, she would feel like a new woman and indeed she would be since what she had worked so hard to build as heroine would be destroyed, leaving her helpless to protect herself and that is just where Kara needed her.

Swinging her leg up on table, Kara climbed to straddle Anne's body with her knees facing her head and spread her legs, pressing her crotch down into the middle of Anne's lower back, squirming just a bit as if to settle into her position. "Now my dear...this may feel a bit discomforting but dont worry, you will adapt to the pain quickly, the key is to think of pleasant things, pleasure and pain my dear are a curious mix, if they are done right, they will help your inner body heal more quickly after battles.." grinding her mound down on Anne's back a bit, Kara reached forward and placed her fingers on Anne';s shoulder blades where they begin to massage and probe, working their way up to the top of her shoulders and down the length of both of her arms that were laying flat on either side of her body..."so tell me Anne..what is the worst defeat you have ever had or nearest defeat....you need to think of what happened and let it play out in her your mind so I can erase the fear and thus the cell destruction that occured to your body..trauma like that tends to leave an imprint at the cellular level oh your body" Kara's hands slipped down her arms working the muscles of the back of her arms, wrists and down to her fingers..

"Oof," The girl eyes would widen as she felt the spa manager's hands come to rest upon her back, gaze enlargening even further as she clambered up on top of her with barely even a warning. Coming to a rest upon her back, hands resting upon her shoulder blades, the girl would crane her neck just a bit to get a better look at the lovely woman. Once more, that faint red tint had crawled up onto her cheeks, a small frown painting her lips as the words would reach her. Her worst defeat? Not exactly the easiest thing to answer, and that wasn't just because she was afraid of denting her own ego. 'Heroes' were still a particularly rare breed, and those who did have powers generally had enough sense to use them for the better of society unless they wanted to get torn limb from limb by an angry mob. Hell, that generally happened anyways, if the public deemed them to have lost their usefulness. A small shudder would run through her damaged form as she recalled hearing mentions of such acts. Still, because of her own kind's rarity it meant that Anne was stuck fighting petty criminals. Druggies, bank robberies, so on and so on. The sort of people who were just bumps on the road. They never really posed a threat, and to be honest Anne wasn't sure if she'd ever really been at risk of dying.

"I..." The woman's hands had begun to knead at her muscles once again, a flutter of pleasure running through her partially torn stomach as the fingers sank deep into her muscles. There was a hint of discomfort this time around, a slight wince occasionally staining the young woman's features, though she kept herself from her whining. Despite the pain, there was still that indescribable sense of pleasure. Like her two subordinates, the woman really did have quite a gift for this sort of stuff. A shame that it'd all have to come to an end soon, but she'd be sure to savor it. "...I can't really say," She'd finally murmur, "When you can send someone flying with a flick of the wrist, it's kind of hard for you to not have the upper hand in situation, y'know?"

Even as she sat trying to think, nothing happened. Really, that was kind of the case with most of her kind. You never really heard of defeats, only of their victories. And while it wasn't too much of a stretch to imagine that there was a bit of bias, the girl had to wonder just how one could lose a fight. From what she'd learned, there hadn't been any supervillains for years now and those who did show up were mostly just wannabee kids who couldn't even intimidate a puppy. It was sad, but it was the truth and for that she was pretty grateful. "I mean, I guess if I was taken by surprise or something. Still, I'm pretty observant, I don't think that'll happen anytime soon..."

Shifting her body on the heroine just a bit as she listened to the woman's response, "ahh, then you have done well, your treatment will be much easier recieved.. pain and pleasure are so intermixed, pleasure without pain is like a drug, it only makes one seek more" Kara leaned forward, her breasts pushing into Anne;s shoulder blades as she leaned the top of her body down on Anne's back. Kara's arms stretching out to rest on those of the heroine that lay at her side and against her body and Kara's palms molded into those of Anne's...."pain without pleasure only causes one to take steps necessary to avoid the pain, but with both combined" ..Kara's fingers interlaced with Anne's..."but mix the two and one can achieve more purpose for their lives than can be imagined....and with a quick movement, Kara suddenly sat up, pulling Anne's arms upwards and back until the elbows touched behind her back to force Anne's upper torso to arch upwards and backwards at the waist....

The girl would listen quietly to Kara's words, nodding mentally to herself as they reached her ears. She was never one for that kind of crap, but even then it did kind of make sense. Already she was starting to crave more and more of the woman's touch, the twins' as well, with the discomfort only a minor inconvenience in comparison. Still, did that mean that Kara planned on hurting her? A bemused expression crossed her face at the mere thought, the young woman stifling a chuckle. Kind of a weird thing to do, and yet a curious one at the same time. Pain mixed with pleasure, just what would that create? 'Fortunately' for the young woman, she was about to find out. As the spa manager laid down upon her, the girl's eyes would narrow as she felt the older woman's hands lace with her own, tightening around her fingers. Hm...? What was she do-

Hrk!

It came without warning, a jerking motioning that twisted her arms back and forced herself into an upright position. Her feature's contorted, locked into a grimace as pain flared through her form. Her stomach screamed, as those torn muscles made themselves known. "Ah...ah..." She couldn't help but whimper, eyes watery as the fire gripped at her, "...this...stop!"

Holding the heroine upright, the relaxation of her muscles allowing for her to be stretched beyond the normal bounds of what a person could normally endure... her arms pulled back until the point of her elbows touching, Without saying a word as Kara knew the damaged muscles of heavily damaged muscles of the heroines stomach had made themselves known, but Kara knew that unknown to the heroine, the damage to the rest of her body would still not be readily apparent...at least not yet. Quickly, one of the twins moved behind Kara, reached up and pulled down a strap from of the pulleys attached to the ceiling, looping it through her arms, she cinched it down tight while Kara's weight on the womans back kep her lower torso pinned to the table.... Kara's hands now freed, she leaned forward again..."relax, pain is only momentary and prepares your body for its cleansing..." her voice whispered in the heroines ear....as Kara's hands slid down the womans shoulders, around under her body and cupped the full breasts, her expert fingers, nor any others before now, began to slowly work the muscles around the large dark aureolas and hard nipples, finding the glands and and sacks within her breasts, Kara's fingers stroked and worked the tissue of the mounds, finding, pressing and manipulating the nerves to send the first feelings of pleasure to the heriones brain. As her hands worked, Kara, her powerful legs pressed against the sides of Anne's flanks in a powerful locking stand leaned forward, allowing her breasts to press against each side of the Anne's head...."tell me heroine...what pleasure do you enjoy...what is it you want to experience that you have not ever told anyone...what sexual response do you want released for your pleasure."

The fact that her masseur was half-naked probably should've been enough of a tip to let Anne know that this wasn't going to be your typical session, and what followed only confirmed it. Her eyes would widen as she felt the bindings tighten around her wrists, her stomach and chest raised. The muscles in her belly still sore, the young woman could only grimace as she felt the woman's legs tighten upon her own thighs. She couldn't move now, only able to listen as Kara spoke of what would happen next. The look upon her face grew as she listened to the words, the older woman most likely able to realize how tense she had suddenly grown. She hadn't spoken up much before when the twins had been busy doing it, but as Kara's hands now worked her chest Anne was becoming quite aware of how vulnerable she really was. A fact that would send a slight shiver through her spine. This wasn't what she'd signed up for, she wasn't looking for a happy ending or whatever the crap people called them. "U-uh," She swallowed, "...l-listen, this isn't what I what I was looking for," The girl would mutter, "I was looking for something less invasive!"

And yet the slight shudder that ran through her form would speak differently. As Kara palmed at her bosom, that reddish tint would arrive once more. And, even in its achy state, her stomach craved the woman's touch as well. It was always a particularly sensitive area.

"So, uh..." She hesitated, "...mind..." Her words trailed off, as once again the pleasurable sensation washed over her.

Feeling Anne’s body begin to respond as she worked the breast tissue around the aureola with her fingers, Kara’s practiced and sensitive fingers searched and found each pleasure zone on the heroines large breasts and as she felt each small jerk of pleasure, her fingers worked to add to it like adding small amounts of fuel to a small fire, all the while, her fingers sought the nerve endings of the womans mammary glands and tore at the underlying nerves in small movements as Kara shredded Anne’s breast tissue one piece at time but yet remained hidden under her work to slowly concentrate Anne’s body to increase the pleasure she was feeling despite the massive damage she was adding to what the twins had accomplished thus far.

Without a word, the twins, still out of site, moved forward and slipped ankle cuffs around Anne’s ankles and waited for Kara to give them the signal. Still leaning forward, her muscular thighs still locked on the flanks and sides of Anne’s body, Kara whispered in Anne’s ear…”what is pleasure my dear…how do you enjoy being screwed…I bet you thrive on pain don’t you” her head giving a small movement and with a sudden yank, the twins pulled Annes legs into the air to pull Anne’s body off the table, to bend her body into a backwards C with Kara sitting in the middle of her lower back, her legs crushing into Anne’s flanks keep her positioned on the heroine… “Hmm, there my dear, this will feel good on your chest, stomach and thigh muscles, “ she giggled…..as Anne’s body swayed above the table , her chest pushed forward as Kara’s hands worked slowly to destroy the breast tissue while compounding the pleasure being produced from them…

(Ugh, finally got my response in >< I am truly, truly sorry)

"Gah..." Pain, and pleasure. Discomforting, and yet soothing. Her eyes had narrowed as she suddenly felt the pair of cuffs tighten around her ankles, and as they pulled back and yanked her up off the table the young woman nearly yet out a gasp. Though both the twins and Kara had done quite a bit of work upon her form, that didn't mean the girl was completely free from pain. She winced as her body twisted, as Kara's form pushed down upon her back and stretched at her already torn stomach muscles. Her teeth were grit, her eyes watery. And yet, there was a measure of pleasure mixed in with the pain she was feeling. She almost felt...she almost felt...she couldn't even think of a proper descriptor. Regardless, the moment of relief did little ease Anne's budding worries about the woman grew as she wriggled about, still wincing. The question she proposed hardly helped matters...

"What are you...?" Her voice was low, was weak. "...what are you talking...talking about?" She whispered, trying (and failing) to chisel her words with a hint of harshness. She got off on pain? That was...that was ridiculous!