all of his superpowers and strength. "Hey, where is my e, you sick sorceror?"
"You won' t be needing your e for what I have planned for you, Superman. Isn' t that right, my toy boys?"
Superman looked around and saw his four young friends, eapletely naked, each sp a massive hard-on, each stroking their very sizable cocks. He didn' t like the looks of this.
"Are you fy, Superman? Here, why don' t you just lie bad relax!" The Spellbinder said as he activated the rack with a flick of his magid.
Suddenly the rack started to move and both Superman' s strong arms and legs were being pulled behind him. His body was suspended in the air so both his cod balls were now higher thaher his head or his feet. This positio his manhood and asshole as open to exploration as possible.
"Remember, my boys, Superman is mine. And soon he shall belong to me and only me. But, until then, you slaves may have some fun breaking him in for your Master ..... Now show The Man of Steel just how far all four of you are willing to go to serve The Sensational Spellbinder .... " The evil villain said with a chuckle.
Part 3
Superman heard the eerie laughter of the Spellbinder as his four slave boys approached him. Superman struggled to break his restraints, but freedom eluded him. Superman letely helpless as Spellbinder' s horny young sex slaves moved closer. They were getting their cocks ready in anticipation of what was about to happen.
"Don' t fet, slaves, Superman is all mine, and it is I who shall have the ultimate pleasure with him. Just give him a taste of what' s to e!" Spellbinder laughed.
"We hear and we will obey, Master!" they all replied at the same time.
Both the uniformity of their responses and the reveren their voices troubled Superman. The trapped superhero now knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that the vengeful Spellbinder had placed his young colleagues under his spell. But the question that still remained was just h