The Quiet Glow
by @stilettoOn her eighteenth birthday, Lexi Cooper sits alone in her luxury condo, a former foster kid who bought her freedom with a modeling contract. Scrolling through a feed of impossible perfection, the breathtaking beauty measures her worth in likes and finds herself desperately wanting.
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Happy Birthday
Lexi’s thumb paused on another flawless feed. The girl in the photo laughed, tanned and carefree on a yacht. Lexi’s own reflection stared back from the dark TV screen—a pale, beautiful ghost in a bright, empty box. She pulled her knees tighter to her chest. The city glittered, indifferent, outside her expensive windows.
The World’s Last Super Heroine
Three months later, Stiletto has been kept inside a glass vat filled with warm green slime, practically forgotten about and presumed dead.
Chapter 3
Stiletto couldn’t bare to watch, except moan soft and it sounded a bit erotic. The faux slime fills the inside of her skintight leather costume. “Sit there and look pretty. I’m going to make some more,” he returns back to the kitchen. Proceeding to mix the ingredients inside the kitchen, he returns back to Stiletto holding the mixing bowl of ooze, “Are you ready to talk?” Stiletto shakes her head and he begins pouring the thick wet gooey green slime over her legs and tall leather pointed toed high heeled boots, “I’ll be ruining your makeup next with the next batch I make.” The sensation was shocking—cold at first, then quickly warming to the temperature of the ooze, a living heat that spread across her skin. She couldn't move, couldn't pull away, her body locked in a paralysis of terror and shame as he poured more, the slime cascading over her breasts, sliding inside her catsuit. Stiletto sputters and reveals her secret identity to him by telling her real name. The research assistant makes certain the slime has more of a watery consistency, he returns back to the defeated heroine. “Look at how pathetic you are…” he pours the bowl of slime over her head and spreads the slime over her pretty face causing her fake eyelashes to fall off. Lexi couldn’t move, she felt like a coward, and when the research assistant returned he began dumping and spreading more faux green slime over her head and pretty face. “Like I said earlier, you look better in green.” admiring his work. Pulling out his camera phone, he tells the superheroine to strike a pose before snapping a few pictures of the unmasked heroine. Lexi couldn’t even look at him, she softly cries, she felt defeated once again. “It’s been a long time since I last had sex,” he grabs her by the chin, “How about you show me a good time?” It was hardly an offer. “Do I get a choice?” sputters Lexi. “I guess not,” grins the researcher lab assistant. Finding the handcuff key on the heroine’s utility-belt, he unlocks the restraints, “if you try anything, I’ll turn you over to Slime Corp.” he assists the super-heroine back up to her heels. Leading her to the bedroom, the lights remain off, he can’t believe his luck, “You can keep that slutty outfit on and those high heel boots too.” requests the unattractive creep. Lexi slid under the duvet bed cover before reluctantly unzipping her catsuit down to her sex. He didn’t deserve it. She didn’t even know his name yet. He quickly undresses himself before sliding himself between her legs, forcing himself deep inside her vagina without warning, causing Lexi to purse her lips and bite her tongue. Maybe, just maybe, she could use her sexuality to gain the upper hand. The sex is slow and steady. He isn’t even good in bed. Nor is he good looking. Which didn’t help. The wet sound of slime and their hips meeting each other could be heard, The heroine fakes moaning, even faking her orgasm, he showed no sign of stopping or slowing down.
Chapter 4
“so, I suppose I should be thanking you?” types back the heroine. “You could say that I’m just someone who’s trying to help and right now, it looks like you could use all the help you can get, Lexi. My advice is, you should think about saving yourself first before trying to save Metro City, or the world.” He wasn’t wrong.
Chapter 5
Stiletto doesn’t say a word, adjusting her skintight outfit, she continued to make herself look flawless in front of the bathroom mirror. It wasn’t long before Dr. Lester Tremblay joins Stiletto in the bathroom, “You have the nicest body I’ve ever seen,” admiring the sexy heroine and placing his hands on both of her hips. Stiletto thought about what his mother had said earlier, “Have you told anyone about my secret identity?” anxiously asks the heroine. “Does it matter?” replies Lester pressing himself closer. Stiletto felt his erection wedging between her tight leather asscheeks. “It matters to me.” says Stiletto. “I would love to lather you up in green slime again,” grins Lester.